# Colifox and Max part 1

Author: David G.
Tags: Anal, Contemporary, Fox, Husky, M/M, Oral

Colifox and Max 2003 01.25.01 / rev # 3. 02.08.03 \*Finished\*  
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WARNING! THIS STORY CONTAINS GRAPHIC DEPICTION'S OF A SEXUAL  
NATURE. YOU MUST BE 18 YEARS OR OLDER TO READ THIS STORY. IF THIS  
KIND OF STUFF BUGS YOU, PLEASE DO NOT READ ANY FURTHER. IF YOU  
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--David G. [ss7]  
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Colifox gave out a sigh as he hit the send key on his  
computer. Though he would like to have had the apartment all to  
himself, he knew he couldn't afford it, while taking college  
classes and working only part time. So he hoped to find a  
roommate like his last one, a ringtail lemur who worked nights  
while going to school. This meant the two hardly ever-laid eyes  
upon each other.  
  
After posting his ad he glanced around, and even though he  
knew he was alone, he was still nervous for some reason about  
going to one of his favorite web sites. It was the site of a well  
known artist who displayed his work of naked males. Colifox loved  
Werepuppys' style because of the lifelike detailed nature that  
the artist painted into his artwork.  
  

  Colifox had been hiding a secret for the past 7 years. He  
discovered his attraction to other males in his early teens, but  
had never really acted upon it. Those feelings were something he  
heard other furs talk about, and not in a pleasant way. So he  
almost felt ashamed that he had them, but he also knew they were  
a part of him for better or worse.  
  
After viewing the latest artwork he went to take his  
evening shower. As he was drying himself off he passed by his  
computer and noticed his message window flashing. He was shocked  
to see he already had six furs wanting to stop by to see the room  
for rent. He responded by giving each fur an appointment time for  
the following day.  
  
He had the only female on the list stop by first. She was  
on the school's pep squad and he soon found out why. Though she  
was a cute squirrel, he couldn't believe that a fur could talk so  
much seemingly without taking a breath. His dislike for her  
grew even more as she started chattering about rearranging all  
the furniture and moving him into the other bedroom, even though  
she still wanted to pay for the smaller room. She was still  
asking him when she should return with her things as he closed  
the door on her.  
  

  His next appointment was the captain of the football team.  
He thought if the bear would work out, he would not get picked on  
at school so much, since the captain of the football team would  
now be his roommate and friend. Colifox opened the door and  
there stood a rather large grizzly bear, with questionable  
hygiene habits. As the bear walked around he kept talking about  
possibly being late paying the rent during football season.  
  
His third, fourth and fifth appointments were also  
disasters. A deer who was allergic to just about everything, a  
hyena who laughed at everything, even if it wasn't funny, and a  
feline who hated everything about the place, so he only wanted to  
pay half of what was expected.  
  
The poor vulpine was now dreading his last interview of the  
day, and tried to think of a way to stop it before it could even  
begin, but the knock on the door let him know it was too late.  
  
He pulled the door open expecting the worst, but all he  
found was the most handsome collie he had ever seen. The canine  
then extended his paw.  
  

  "Hi I'm Max," Colifox just stood there staring at him.  
"Are you okay?" Max asked.  
  
As the words sank in, the fox shook his head trying to  
break the trance he had fallen into. He then reached out, but  
instead of rubbing palms, he took hold of the collie's paw.  
  
"Sorry, please come and stay."  
  
Colifox cringed hoping Max did not catch on to what he had  
just said.  
  
Once inside, Max looked down, then back up, clueing the  
little fox in on the fact that he still had a hold of his paw.  
Colifox reluctantly released his grip and began showing Max  
around the apartment. He let the collie walk ahead, not truly  
conscious of just why, but always catching himself glimpsing at  
Max' well formed rear.  
  
Colifox felt something deep inside, feelings that he had  
always repressed because all his life he had been told that  
these feelings were wrong.  
  
Back in the living room, Max gave the place one last look,  
and as he prepared to speak, he took in a deep breath. Colifox  
watched as the collie's muscular chest expanded. "So, a nice  
place like this, you must have other furs who are looking at it."  
  

  "Yea, kind of. Well I mean no one like you." Again the  
fox's ears warmed.  
  
"Well if you haven't already made up your mind. I would  
like to put in my bid for the room."  
  
"Really! Wow! I mean yea, sure why not. The rent is due at  
the end of the month, and if you start now, you could be fully  
moved in before then, and it will be like getting a week free."  
  
Gleefully Max replied, "Sounds good to me. I'll go back to  
my old place and pick up a few things right now."  
  
Colifox added, "And when you get back I'll have the rental  
agreement printed up and ready for you to sign."  
  
The little fox felt strange after Max left. Feeling a bit  
euphoric he found himself giggling as he typed up the contract.  
After that, he made sure Max' room was clean and ready to go.  
  
Still feeling a bit hyper, he moved into the living room  
and started dusting things off. The knock on the door startled  
him at first, but what made him feel really stupid was the fact  
that he tripped over the edge of the couch in his mad rush to get  
to it.  
  
After Max entered he noticed that Colifox's head fur was  
in disarray and that he was breathing heavily. Just to be funny  
he asked, "Just finish coupling with someone?"  
  

  Colifox took a second to figure out what Max was taking  
about, when it hit him he blurted out. "No, I wish though, but  
no. I was doing some cleaning and I.. I.. had to put some stuff  
away before I could answer the door. Yeah that's it." He looked  
around hoping to think of something else to say, but Max took  
care of that.  
  
"So may I see the contract now?"  
  
"Uh... Oh, the contract.. Yea, it's over here."  
  
Once everything was in order, Max went into his new room  
and started to unpack while Colifox stood in the doorway watching  
him. When Max removed some of his underwear from his overnight  
bag, the little fox felt a special warmth wash over his body as  
he stared at the small colorful bikini briefs.  
  
Max never turned around, but spoke knowing his new  
roommate was standing there. "You might as well get used to this,  
because I like to dress very casual around the apartment."  
  
The fox's eyes grew and his jaw dropped as Max started  
removing his clothing as if he were alone. Once he dropped his  
pants, Colifox felt a sharp pain as his maleness sprang forth  
from his sheath. He quickly turned away and headed for his room,  
giving Max some privacy.  
  

  He knew Max was handsome, but he was taken aback at how  
much nicer he looked standing there wearing nothing but the  
smallest pair of brief's he had ever seen. Though Max' thick  
fur covered most of the finer details of his muscular body,  
Colifox could tell there wasn't an inch of him that wasn't in  
perfect shape.  
  
After a couple of minutes Colifox realized he was rubbing  
the front of his pants, pressing his hardness up against himself,  
while the image of an almost naked Max played in his head.  
  
The knock on his door startled him and he blurted out  
"Come in."  
  
When Max entered the room, Colifox quickly scanned him.  
His soft light brown fur was accented by the whitest fur he had  
ever seen. It started just under Max' lower jaw, going down his  
chest and continuing down to his inner thighs, stopping just  
short of his knees.  
  
Max' tight tee shirt helped define some of his more  
muscular upper body features, while his tight fitting denim  
shorts left nothing to the imagination. Colifox could see the  
subtle curve of Max' well shaped rear, and he could even make  
out the unmistakable shape of his sheath, along with the fullness  
of the two spheres that were barely hidden by the soft cotton  
material.  
  

  Max spoke up with a little smile across his muzzle, which  
simply entranced the little fox. "I hope you don't mind, but this  
is the second most comfortable thing I can wear without  
completely shocking other furs."  
  
Colifox had to swallow hard because his mouth went dry,  
but once he was able to speak, he squeaked out. "Not at all.  
Sometimes I like to just walk around in my underwear."  
  
"Great," Max replied quickly. "and just so you know, it  
wouldn't bother me at all if you continue to do that." Max' gaze  
quickly shifted to the fox's pants and his smile broadened a bit.  
"Well I'll leave you alone. It looks like you were getting ready  
to start something, and I wouldn't want to be responsible for you  
not having your fun."  
  
As Max walked out, Colifox leaned to the side and watch  
him walk away. He gave out a wishful sigh as he caught glimpses  
of Max' rear as his beautiful tail swayed from side to side.  
Colifox found himself again rubbing the bulge in his pants.  
Harder and harder he rubbed until even his hips joined in by  
rolling forward in time with his hand.  
  

  Just before Max walked around the couch, he stopped and  
bent over, his tail shooting up which gave the young fox a  
perfect view of the collie's rump. His body started shivering and  
a familiar feeling arose quickly deep within him. Then before he  
could stop himself, his seed shot forth coating the inside of his  
shorts.  
  
After cleaning himself up, he felt quite embarrassed about  
the whole thing, especially because he was thinking of Max at the  
time. He wondered to himself, just what was it about that collie  
that was driving him wild.  
  
'It must be his looks, no wait, his scent, his  
personality. What is it?' the young fox thought to himself. 'I  
need to get a closer look at him, then I'll know.'  
  
Colifox carefully walked down the hall stopping at the  
edge of the living room. He could clearly see Max sitting on the  
couch watching a movie. He then got down on his hands and knees  
and crept up to the couch. As he lifted his head to peer over,  
Max was staring right back at him.  
  
As Max smiled, he brought his paw around and with one  
finger he touched the tip of Colifox's nose. He then said, "Tag  
you're it." Then quickly he dropped out of sight.  
  

  The fox cautiously looked over the back of the couch and  
saw Max lying on his back with his paws covering his eyes. Soon  
Max peeked out between his fingers and saw Colifox staring down  
at him.  
  
He lowered his paws and sadly he said. "Aw you found me.  
You know I really need to find a better hiding place."  
  
Confused the young fox asked, "Just what are you doing?"  
  
"Playing tag. You tried to sneak up on me, so I thought  
you wanted to play."  
  
"Sorry no. I was just trying to---" Colifox cut himself  
off not wanting to tell Max what he was really doing.  
  
"Trying to?" Max repeating the fox's own words.  
  
Nervously he replied, "Ah, kinda forgot. Well enjoy the  
rest of your movie."  
  
Just as the fox reached his bedroom, he thought he heard  
Max say, "Cute ass" but when he turned around, Max was already  
staring at the monitor.  
  
The next morning Colifox was heading for the kitchen to  
cook up some breakfast, when the slightly opened door to Max'  
room caught his eye. He stopped and took a quick peek in. He saw  
the dresser and half of Max' bed. It was at that point Colifox  
wished Max slept the other way, so he could see the handsome  
collie's face.  
  

  His mouth dropped when he noticed the blanket that covered  
Max was staring to rise. He thought to himself 'I shouldn't be  
standing here watching him become erect, but I find him so  
fascinating, though I know I shouldn't. I know I should try and  
control these feelings, but I like the way they make me feel.' He  
raised his hand and started reaching out to Max. He then quickly  
pulled his hand back, realizing he just had an urge to reach out  
and touch the collie. The thought of that scared him so, he ran  
to the kitchen.  
  
Colifox had no plans on having his eggs scrambled, but as  
he tried to cook his breakfast, his nervous hands shook so bad he  
couldn't help but make them that way. As he scraped his eggs onto  
his plate, he heard the familiar sound of the commode being  
flushed. Then a minute later Max came walking out of the hall.  
  
In a cheerful tone Max greeted the young fox. "Morning  
Colifox,"  
  
"Morning Max." Colifox returned the greeting as he watched  
the collie walk the twenty feet towards him.  
  
The fox's breathing increased the closer the collie came.  
Colifox tried to keep eye contact but found his gaze drifting  
down to Max' small denim shorts. Now to embarrassed, he turned  
and looked back to the stove.  
  

  "Ah, I'm having some eggs for breakfast. Would you like  
some?"  
  
"Sure would. I'll take mine over-easy, please." A  
couple of minutes later, Colifox handed Max his breakfast. Max  
whispered, "Scrambled, okay I can handle scrambled."  
  
After living with Max for a week, Colifox was beginning to  
relax, and for the most part, thought he had his emotions under  
control. Maybe it was because when they talked, Max always seemed  
quite interested in their conversation, or just sometimes it  
seemed Max made the little fox feel special. Whatever it was  
though, each day that passed Colifox knew certain feelings for  
Max went beyond just simple friendship.  
  
That weekend Colifox found himself somewhat depressed, but  
for no apparent reason. As a matter of fact, he thought he would  
be quite happy, as Max was spending the weekend with his friends  
Jake and Frank, which meant he had the whole apartment all to  
himself.  
  
By Sunday afternoon, the little fox found himself standing  
in the hall looking into Max' room. He was remembering some of  
their pleasant chats, and he smiled at the memory of that first  
morning, when he saw Max' blanket starting to rise.  
  

  The next thing Colifox knew, he was sitting on the edge of  
Max' bed holding one of his shirts up to his nose. As he inhaled,  
the scent of Max filled him with a bit of joy, but it was short  
lived, as he heard something. He put the shirt back and headed out  
of the room. Just as he exited the hall he gave out a startled  
"yip" as Max' presence caught him totally off guard.  
  
"Hi there Foxy. You must have missed me." Max said in a  
cheery tone.  
  
"What makes you say that?" Colifox asked.  
  
"That big goofy grin plastered across your muzzle." Max  
replied.  
  
Nervously Colifox responded, "Oh, ha, I was just thinking  
of something funny," hoping that Max would be satisfied with that  
answer.  
  
"Then you must have been thinking the same thing when we  
met." Max replied in a coy way.  
  
Just then a strange voice filled the room. "Excuse me, but  
your slave is getting tired of holding this bag. Where's your  
room?"  
  
Max moved to the side and pointed to the hall. Colifox  
watched as a nice looking leopard walked by and disappeared into  
Max' room. As Colifox turned his head back, he spotted another  
attractive fur standing back a bit farther. He was an alaskan  
husky with striking black and white fur and a muscular build.  
When the leopard returned, Max spoke up.  
  

  "Colifox, these are my friends, Jake and Frank."  
  
After rubbing palms and greeting each other, Max suggested  
that they eat lunch. Upon hearing that idea, Frank was quick to  
suggests pizza with extra meat. As they waited for the food to  
arrive, they finished moving the last of Max' things into the  
apartment.  
  
When the pizza arrived the guys made themselves  
comfortable, and for their lunch conversation, they discussed  
their classes. Jake and Frank started the conversation by talking  
about how they were studying to become software engineers. Then  
Max tried to gross everyone out by talking about what he had been  
learning in the medical department, but his attempt had no real  
affect on the other three furs.  
  
Then the three stared at Colifox, "I'm majoring in  
Hospitality, and I'm hoping to become a Patron Manager at some  
big resort."  
  
The others all smiled and little phrases like, "Free  
holiday trips, Free food, Free rooms." started filling the room.  
  
"Whoa, hold on their guys. I don't have the job yet."  
  
Jake spoke up, "Who's talking about waiting for you to get  
the job. We want you to pay for our holiday trips right now."  
  

  With that line, everyone started laughing. During the next  
couple of hours of pleasant conversation, Colifox couldn't help  
thinking there was something different about Max' friends, but  
he couldn't place his finger on it.  
  
About Five, Jake and Frank let it be known that they  
needed to get going. And as the four of them stood by the  
doorway, Jake and Frank both spoke up.  
  
"Again a pleasure to meet you Colifox."  
  
As Jake placed his arm over Frank's shoulder he looked at  
Max and said, "Well Max you seem quite happy here. Just remember  
to take care of what you have."  
  
Max put out his arm and it came to rest over Colifox's  
shoulders as he said, "I plan to. I wouldn't want this one to get  
away."  
  
The three of them gave out a laugh, as the poor bewildered  
fox just stood there with a smile on his face, not quite catching  
onto what Jake or Max was talking about. Once the door was  
closed, Max pulled Colifox into him a bit more before letting him  
go. The fox felt the warmth of the collies body pass right  
through his clothes and fur, right into his very being. He felt  
as if he would melt into a pile of damp fur right there.  
  

  As Max made his way to his room, Colifox headed for the  
kitchen for a glass of ice water to help him compose himself.  
After his second glass, he headed for his room, but paused  
outside of Max' room. Again Max had left his door slightly open  
and little vulpine took the opportunity to peek inside.  
  
As he looked in, he saw a half-empty room, and wished Max  
would walk to the half of the room he could see. Just before  
giving up, the fox got his wish and more. It seems that Max was  
getting ready to take a shower, so he was completely naked.  
  
Colifox cringed as his maleness again sprain forth at  
record speed. To relieve some of the pain, the Fox unzipped his  
pants and pulled his underwear out some, but then Max bent over,  
giving the fox the most exquisite view of his rear, and his sac,  
which hung between the collie's muscular legs.  
  
It was all a bit too much for him, so he ran into his room  
and jumped onto his bed. He opened his pants the rest of the way  
and began pawing off, all the while picturing his last image of  
Max. As the image played in the fox's mind, he quickly came,  
shooting his seed up onto his stomach.  
  

  Realizing he was not as much in control of his feeling as  
he thought he was, he tried to avoid any prolonged contact with  
Max. He kept telling himself what he had always heard, "A male  
expressing his true feelings for another male was wrong."  
  
By the time Friday came about, the young fox was so  
distraught he stopped off at a nearby park before going home  
hoping to get his thoughts together. As he sat quietly on a  
bench, he glanced up and watched as a pair of otters walked out  
of the park. He remembered how his dad and him used to spend  
time at the park, and how he wished someday to do the same with  
his son.  
  
"Now that's a pleasant thought."  
  
Colifox was startled by a voice that arose from behind  
him. Spinning around he found another otter sitting on the bench  
next to him.  
  
"What's a pleasant thought?" he asked.  
  
"You wishing you had a son to bring to the park the way  
your father did with you when you were younger." The older otter  
answered.  
  
Shocked that the otter knew what he was thinking, Colifox  
just had to ask. "What are you some kind of mind reader?"  
  

  When the otter turned to face the fox a bit more, Colifox  
saw the white collar. The Reverend then said, "I didn't have to  
read your mind. You said it just loud enough for me to hear. But  
that little thought is not what's really on your mind my son, but  
I know what is. A very smart fur once said, "The great enemy of  
the truth is very often not the lie-deliberate, contrived and  
dishonest, but the myth, persistent, persuasive and  
unrealistic."  
  
Colifox gave the otter an odd look, as he tried to  
understand just what he meant by that remark.  
  
"A lie is still a lie," the otter replied, "even if you  
try to convince yourself or anyone else it's the truth. You are  
trying to live a lie, solely based on other fur's lies. You need  
to start living your own life, and not the life that they want  
you live.  
  
They don't want you to be who you truly are, only because  
it makes them nervous. They would prefer you to be just like  
them. Now how dull is that? It is the diversity of furs that  
makes this world a wonderful place. And personally I wouldn't  
want it any other way. Now go to your roommate and stop hiding  
your true feelings. Remember it is the feelings you have within  
you that define you as an individual."  
  

  Colifox glanced down at his feet for a second and thought,  
'How does he know about Max, and my feelings for him? And about  
me, the way I have been living, the feelings I have hidden from  
the world, just to be liked. I need to know.' He picked up his  
head and began to speak, "Reverend---" was all he said, as he now  
found himself sitting alone on the bench.  
  
He turned around and looked for the otter, but he was  
nowhere in sight. Colifox sat back down and tried to make sense  
of what the wise older otter had been talking about. And as he  
sat there thinking, he realized the things the otter said were  
true. Why should he hide his true feelings just to please other  
furs who don't care for anyone other then themselves.  
  
Years of repression burst forth and he stood up and  
yelled, "Screw'em. If they can't keep their minds out of other  
furs bedrooms, then that's their problem, not mine."  
  
He quickly shut his mouth after realizing he made that  
bold statement out loud, and as he glanced around, he received  
more then just a couple of strange looks from other furs within  
earshot of his little outburst.  
  

  Soon he found himself feeling better and a lot less  
stressed. On his way home he even thought about asking Max if he  
would like to go out. Maybe even asking if Jake and Frank would  
like to come back over for another visit as well.  
  
Just before he opened the door, an extremely playful mood  
overtook him. 'A game of tag.' he thought to himself, 'but I must  
be very, very quiet.' Once in the apartment he peeked down the  
hall and saw Max' door was half-opened. He moved in to get a  
closer look, but found the room empty.  
  
In the bathroom Max was getting ready for his shower, when  
he realized he had left his new bottle of conditioner in his  
bedroom. So without thinking he opened the door and made a mad  
dash to his room. However he was not expecting Colifox to be  
standing in the doorway. The younger fox heard a noise from  
behind him and turned around just in time to see the door open  
and a blur of light brown and white fur appear before him.  
  
It was all over in a split second as the pair now lay on  
the floor of Max' room. The momentary fear of not knowing what  
had just happened quickly turned into a humorous moment. Max  
chuckled out an apology for tackling Colifox, and the cute fox  
giggled an apology taking blame for standing in his doorway.  
  

  Colifox, still in a playful mood, reached up and touched  
the tip of Max' nose and said. "Tag you're it." The two started  
laughing again. Colifox still chuckling said. "Now you have to  
get up so I can go hide."  
  
Max stood and offered up his hand. The fox was only up  
on his knees when he realized that Max was completely naked. Once  
he was standing he took in the complete view of the handsome  
collie. Again his maleness sprang forth at record speed, because  
his sheath had no time to prepare for the sudden growth, he  
winced a bit at the pain, which caused him to roll his hips back  
a bit.  
  
Max looked down and spotted the bulge in the fox's pants.  
He smiled and took a step forward. Colifox froze, half of his  
brain was screaming, "Run dummy run." While the other half of his  
brain was trying to get the first half to shut up. Max took  
another step, now leaving only a couple of inches between them.  
  
The collie gently placed his paw on the bulge and  
whispered, "Is this because of me?"  
  
Colifox whimpered, "Uh-ah."  
  
Max smiled, "Thank you. But you look like you need a  
little relief. May I help you?"  
  

  Again Colifox barely uttered, "Uh-ah," not quite knowing  
what Max meant by "relief" but he figured that if it involved his  
roomy he was now willing to try.  
  
Max stepped back and started unbuttoning the fox's shirt.  
Once it was open he leaned in and ran his warm tongue along the  
fox's jaw, letting it glide down his neck. Colifox closed his  
eyes and tilted his head to the side, allowing the larger collie  
a bit more room. His eyes reopened as soon as he felt Max release  
the tail flap on his pants, which allowed them to fall to the  
floor.  
  
Max rested his head against the fox's chest and began to  
chuckle, "Sweetheart, your heart is beating way too fast. You  
need to relax." Before Colifox could respond, Max picked  
him up and gently laid him on his bed. "There, this should help."  
  
Colifox knew that lying on Max' bed dressed only in his  
underwear was not going to help him relax.  
  
After realized he had lifted his hips up so Max could  
remove his briefs from his trembling body, he thought 'I  
shouldn't be doing this right now. It's too soon. But I want him  
so.'  
  

  Echoes of Max' voice saying "Oh Foxy, you're one damp  
puppy. Let me clean you up." Rang in his head just before he  
gasped at the feel of the collie's tongue sliding up the length  
of his maleness. It was that one simple act that sent a warm  
feeling through him that was so pleasant he now couldn't help but  
relax as he gave out a moan.  
  
Colifox opened his eyes and saw that Max had taken his  
shaft and placed it into his slender muzzle. He thought he would  
pass out from a pleasure overload as Max then took one of his  
paws and cupped his sac and began gently fondling it.  
  
The young fox was so excited about what was happening,  
that it only took a couple of minutes before he started to feel  
his heated flow began to move. He reached down thinking he was  
going to pull Max' head away, but when he felt the collie's  
luxurious head fur, all he wanted to do was sift his fingers  
through it.  
  
As his muscles tensed and his breathing became shallow, he  
barely managed to give Max a warning that he was going to come.  
But Max responded by racing his paw up and down the fox's shaft  
faster as he began sucking harder. Colifox arched his back and  
thrust his hips upwards. On his third thrust, he gave out a howl  
that filled the whole apartment as he coated the inside of Max'  
mouth with his seed.  
  

  The spasm sent a shock wave though his slender body. He  
would have never believed that he could have received such  
pleasure, especially from another male. As the brightly colored  
lights faded from the inside of his mind, he opened his eyes and  
watched as Max lapped up the last of his seed as his shaft  
slipped back into his sheath. He closed his eyes for a second and  
gave out a peaceful sigh, and when he opened them again, he saw  
Max looking down at him.  
  
Smiling Max chuckled, "I thought fox's were suppose to be  
quiet."  
  
Colifox glanced away as he felt his ears heating up, a  
sign he was truly embarrassed. When he looked back into Max'  
deep blue eyes he spoke in a remorseful tone.  
  
"I'm sorry."  
  
Max picked up his head a bit and his ears twisted forward.  
"Sorry?! Sorry for what?" He asked.  
  
"For making you do that to me. I don't know what came over  
me. It was wrong of me. Can you forgive me?"  
  
Max still somewhat confused replied. "I don't understand."  
  
"We have only known each other for a short time. Though I  
know I wanted this, I didn't mean for you to do it this soon. I  
should have waited."  
  

  "Foxy, you are not making too much sense, but I think I  
understand where you're coming from. And please don't worry about  
it. If I weren't interested in you, I would have just helped you  
up, and gone back to take my shower. What we did wasn't just for  
you. It was for us. Besides I have wanted to do this for you,  
almost from the moment we met, and that feeling has just kept  
growing the longer I've known you."  
  
Colifox smiled and begin to blush, but it soon faded as he  
felt the need to tell Max the ideals he had been forced to live  
with. "It's just that most of my life I have heard that wanting  
to be with another male was wrong, but for the past seven years  
that's all I have really dreamed of. Then when I met you my  
feelings took center stage, and it was the first time in my life  
I was having trouble keeping them in check.  
  
Then today, I met someone who told me to stop living a  
lie, and to be myself. I felt better after talk to him, but I'm  
still a bit nervous. You see all I ever wanted was to be  
accepted for who I am, not what I am."  
  

  Max sat up and took the fox's paw in his. "Sweetheart, I  
could have told you that, but figuring it out on your own is  
probably a better way. I'm just happy that from now on you will  
be true to yourself and not let other's tell you how to live your  
life. Now if you will excuse me, I have to take a shower, I'm  
going out tonight," Max paused for a second before adding, "and  
if your not busy you are more then welcome to join us."  
  
"Who's us?" Inquired the little fox.  
  
"Jake, Frank and myself. So you would be helping me out if  
you came along. This way I wouldn't feel like such a third  
wheel."  
  
"Yea, I would love to join you. Just let me take a quick  
shower."  
  
Max grinned as the thought of asking the cute fox to join  
him in his shower. But he knew they would never get out in time  
to join up with his friends.  
  
The following day Max noticed that Colifox was in a  
depressed mood. "Something on your mind Foxy?"  
  
Colifox shifted his position, crossing his legs and  
looking down. "I'm scared."  
  
"Of what? You have a big test in school tomorrow?"  
  

  "No test, just second thoughts of yesterday. When you and  
me.., then dinner with Jake and Frank, then ending up at that gay  
club.. Well I liked it, no wait, I really liked it, especially  
the you and me part." He paused taking a second to gather up the  
courage to look up into Max' blue eyes. "Have you done something  
or found out something that changed your whole life? Well I just  
did and it is a bit scary. I want this, but I don't know if I'm  
ready for it."  
  
Max took the fox's head and rested it against his shoulder  
and began to run his fingers though Colifox's head fur. The fox  
responded by wrapped his arms around Max' body and began to cry.  
  
In a reassuring voice Max said, "Don't worry little one.  
I'll be here to help you make sense of all this and we'll start  
this afternoon."  
  
After lunch Max took Colifox to a building just off  
campus. It was designed so school clubs could have a place to  
meet. This Sunday afternoon was when the Gay and Lesbian Fur  
Association was meeting. Two school counselors and a couple of  
seniors ran the club.  
  

  When they entered the room, Max was greeted with some  
hearty hello's. He then introduced Colifox to the group who  
instantly greeted him as well. Some furs even came over and gave  
the little fox a hug, which both embarrassed and pleased him.  
  
He then followed Max to the back of the room thinking that  
was where they would be sitting. But once Max noticed he had an  
extra tail, he turned around and escorted Colifox to the front of  
the room and had him sit in the middle of the first row.  
  
At first the little fox felt extremely tense, but once the  
meeting was underway his nervousness disappeared. He listened to  
plans for the upcoming Gay pride parade, then the annual  
Halloween party and the Gay support picnic. After all the talk of  
parades and parties had ended, the group had an open forum to  
discuss different things that affected their lives, and Colifox  
was also pleased to found out he was not the only new arrival.  
  
All the way back to their apartment, Colifox couldn't stop  
talking about all the different things he had learned. He even  
talked about helping out at one of the parties. Once in the  
apartment Max walked up to him and clamped his paws around the  
fox's muzzle. He then leaned in and gave him a little kiss. Max  
then removed his paws and leaned in for another kiss, but not  
like the first one. This one melted the little fox's heart, soul  
and body.  
  

  After the kiss Colifox felt as if he was floating on air.  
When Max turned and started walking away, the fox breathlessly  
asked. "What was the kiss for?"  
  
As Max continued to walk he calmly said. "It was the best  
way I knew to get you to stop talking."  
  
Colifox thought about it for a second, then he ran into  
Max' room. "Very funny, but don't blame me for all that talk.  
You were the one who took me to that meeting." His jovial mood  
changed quickly as he thought about what was now on his mind. "Ah  
Max, what are you going to be doing right now?" he shyly asked.  
  
"Well I was thinking of taking a shower."  
  
Bringing one paw up and rubbing the back of his head,  
Colifox said. "Oh, ah that's kinda funny. I was thinking of doing  
the same thing." He then gave out a forced chuckle, "Don't you  
think that's funny?"  
  
Max finished removing his shirt before looking at the  
young fox, and in a coy tone he replied, "Yea that is kinda  
funny."  
  
He took a step toward him, and as he did Max removed his  
pants. With wide eyes Colifox watched as the well-built Collie  
stepped out of them. He felt his breathing speed up as Max then  
removed his underwear, while still moving his way.  
  

  Colifox did not resist when Max slipped his hands under  
his shirt, even raising his arms as Max lifted up, slipping his  
tee shirt off of him. He felt faint as Max loosened his pants,  
and he almost fell backwards stepping out of them. Once in the  
lavatory, Max spun him around and gently pushed him towards the  
shower.  
  
With the flip of a handle, a deluge of warm water came  
raining down onto them. Max applied a bit of soap to his paws  
and he began to rub the fox's back, building up lather in the  
process. Colifox let his arms hang on Max' shoulders as he  
rested his head on the collie's muscular chest.  
  
As he stood there enjoying the rub, he felt Max' paws  
drift lower coming to rest on his posterior. Max tried pulling  
the fox a bit closer, but Colifox resisted, not wanting Max to  
know just how excited he really was. So Max moved himself in,  
pressing his body up against the fox's. When Colifox felt the  
collie's hard arousal press up against him, he began to relax and  
rolled his hips forward a bit, sealing their bodies together.  
  

  Colifox picked his head up and the two gazed longingly  
into each other's eyes just before sharing a deep kiss. As they  
continued kissing, the little fox placed some soap on his paw  
and slipped it between the two of them. He started rubbing on  
Max' lower stomach, but soon found his hands drifting lower.  
Courage building, the smaller fox let a hand glide down the  
collie's leg.  
  
Now feeling at ease with himself, the fox felt the  
muscular leg as his fingers slid inward to Max' inner thigh,  
once there he drew his hand back up. However as his hand glided  
up over Max' sac, Colifox felt a pain in the pit of his stomach.  
He couldn't help but hear the cruel words some furs would freely  
call him, if they knew what he was doing. He broke off their kiss  
and looked up into Max' eyes.  
  
Max gently stroked the side of the little fox's face, as  
he whispered. "You don't have to do a thing if you're not ready  
Foxy." Max' soft voice echoed in the shower, and the little fox  
knew Max meant what he said.  
  
The reassurance that he had the choice made his decision  
easier. Colifox rested his head against Max' hard chest as he  
began to gently fondle the Collie's sac. He could feel his heart  
beating almost in time with Max' as he began to caress more then  
the collie's orbs.  
  

  Colifox soon noticed that Max' heartbeat was increasing,  
which made him feel wanted, and that helped build his courage  
even more. He let his hand slide up to Max' sheath, and beyond.  
He gasped lightly as his slender fingers encircled the collie's  
fully erect member.  
  
Colifox knew he wanted to do more for his friend, and as  
he slowly stroked Max' shaft, he lowered himself to his knees. As  
the water cascaded down upon Max, the fox watched as the warm  
liquid rinsed away the soap from the collie's well formed body.  
Colifox then closed his eyes and leaned in for a quick lick of  
the Max' large pink member.  
  
After his tongue recoiled back into his mouth, he waited  
for his sense of taste to register something, but to his  
surprise, there was no taste at all. 'I guess I must go for a  
longer lick.' Colifox thought to himself as he again let his  
tongue slide along the meaty shaft. With still little too no  
taste, the fox decided to try for a bit more, so he took hold of  
Max' shaft, and let it enter his mouth. His tongue worked over  
the entire surface trying to find a taste. After a minute he  
began to taste something.  
  

  Colifox backed up and let the taste overlay in his mouth,  
and as it became a familiar flavor, his ears burned with  
embarrassment. For he had tasted his own seed before and that  
familiar taste was now coating his mouth.  
  
Colifox backed up a bit more and watched as he slid his  
paw up the collie's thick shaft forcing a small bead of pre-cum  
to form at the end of Max' rod. He closed his eyes again and  
lowered his muzzle over the stiff shaft.  
  
Max shivered, as the fox's warm mouth surrounded his  
throbbing maleness, and though he wanted to move things along, he  
held back, knowing this was the young fox's first time.  
  
Colifox began mimicking the moves Max had made when their  
positions were reversed, and for his first time, he was doing  
quite well, at least Max thought so as he grasped at the smooth  
wet walls of the shower trying to keep his balance.  
  
Slowly at first he rocked his hips in time with the fox's  
movements, but as the minutes passed, Max began to thrust a bit  
faster and harder. After hearing the sound of Max' strained  
breathing and heavy moans, the fox ran one hand up the collie's  
inner thigh and found that the large furry sac that was hanging  
free just a few moments ago, had drawn up close to Max' firm  
body.  
  

  Colifox started to panic a little, knowing Max was close  
to having his climax, and he wasn't sure just what to expect. His  
mind went blank, and he started to really panic. The thought of  
backing up and letting Max' shaft slip out of his mouth was the  
only option he could come up with, but just as he did, Max  
thrust his hips forward releasing his seed into the fox's mouth.  
  
The sudden introduction of the salty solution filling his  
mouth caused him to swallow, and he kept swallowing what seemed  
to be an endless supply of Max' spunk. Then after a few more  
hard swallows, it was all over. It seemed he had panicked over  
nothing, and with the relief of knowing that, he gladly returned  
to sucking Max' shaft once again.  
  
Once the collie's rod finally slipped back into its  
sheath, Colifox positioned his mouth over it and he pushed his  
tongue into the tiny opening. Max' body shivered at the feeling,  
and he moaned in delight as the fox's tongue wiggled about.  
  
When Colifox finally stood up, Max gazed into the fox's  
large green eyes and chuckled, "Okay, just where did you learn to  
do that?"  
  

  Colifox lowered his head a bit. "I sometimes put my finger  
down into my sheath and move it about. I have always liked the  
feeling and thought how much nicer it would be if that was  
some fur's tongue."  
  
Max placed his paw under the fox's muzzle and lifted.  
"Well you thought correctly Foxy, it felt wonderful, and soon  
you'll know the joy of it as well."  
  
The little fox smiled and moved forward giving Max a kiss.  
Once they were out and drying each other off, Max suggested they  
eat early so they would have more time to play around.  
  
With a playful pat on Max' butt Colifox replied. "You're  
on." And he headed out to the kitchen to get dinner started.  
Though the meal was a quick one, neither of the guys went away  
hungry.

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