The Inventor
The Inventor
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The story itself, not including this portion or the little bit at the end, is 5,790 words, so if you're only here for the more adult portion, you can find it around the point where it says: "Once home, with the door closed" although I do suggest reading the entire story.
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Jamie woke up with the lack of gravity pulling down on him, feeling the extraordinary sensation of weightlessness that is akin to the outer reaches of space. He wasn't quite sure why, but it was standard procedure to be put into cryostasis during space travel, however miniscule the travel may have been. For Jamie, traveling wasn't a pleasantry, it was a form of necessity; he had heard that there were new recently discovered elements on the moon. These elements could mean his big break on his research and technology development.
As Jamie prepared for landing, he reminded himself that most moon base residents were unfamiliar with the recently newly developed species, only being around for about 55 years, that genetic engineering had brought on; humans had driven past the natural limits they had been bound by and merged their forms with the animals that inhabited their world. It had been a breakthrough, most of the world's new major inventions and innovations were from the new life forms called the furs.
Although humans had created the furs using their own DNA combined with animal DNA to create something more, and had nearly mass produced the beings, they still inexplicably felt themselves better than furs. They discriminated against the furs, and tried to separate them from the older and richer humans. The middle and lower classes learned to accept the furs, and had even begun to live on equal terms, getting past the furs' different appearance.
Once the furs started to create things humans had been incapable of creating themselves for years, they started to gain some ground in terms of rights, and over the years 2205 to 2213 they began to be more accepted by the masses. After two more years, the current year 2215, the new moon colonies began to be open to furs, which spurred Jamie's relocation from earth to the moon.
Jamie happened to be one of these furs, the second generation of his kind, to be exact. He was a sleek furred, dark chocolate brown colored otter, his stomach a lighter caramel, and his hair black. He was just recently out of college, passing up his mid-twenties with a vengeance, and nearing 27. His eyes were a perfect combination of green and brown, melding into a pleasing hazel color that seemed to absorb everything they saw. The otter was rather scrawny, and was small in his eyes, only standing at 5'8". He was an intensely brilliant being that had ideas bursting from the seams of his mind, already drawing out multiple blueprints in his head, and scrapping them just as fast.
This mind was why he was going to the moon, along with the new integration group of furs. He knew he might be getting prejudice and unfair treatment, but the prospect of an exciting, new and very alien environment was all too tempting, along with the letter he had recieved. Jamie was written to by a resident of the moon; he had told Jamie of the opportunities on the moon versus earth and persuaded the otter to relocate. The resident had admired his work on the Light Refraction Surface interface, a fancy name for a simple concept, yet an extremely hard to accomplish concept, turning energy into matter, essentially tangible light, and could hold information with nearly no limits in the right hands.
The Light Refraction Surfaces had been such a hit among the public, that in the 6 years since it had been released, it replaced 70% of the previous technologies, such as Hyper-Pixel Display, an extremely thin monitor that displayed images with such high definition, the eye couldn't perceive the difference between seeing an actual scene or seeing a picture taken using this technology. Light Refraction Surfaces, or as the populace now called them, LRS, was a dream come true for engineers, artists, and inventors alike due to the infinite possibilities with prototyping and sculpting things.
Jamie had been in his second year of 6 in college when he and his group of friends had released the fruits of their labor. It had started as an idea in high school, and had quickly developed into blueprints. After that it grew exponentially under the guidance of the brilliant minds in charge of the production. Soon enough they had their product, fully functional and ready to release to the public, and when it had hit the shelves, they were treated with skepticism for a month, until word got around that this was an invention to change the technological world.
As Jamie reminisced in his claim to fame invention, the ship began to land, and let off warning noises, telling all passengers to prepare for their landing. Jamie grabbed the straps in his small cryo cell, and strapped himself down tight. As the ship landed, there was no rattling, no shaking, just a smooth descent onto the surface, the opposite of earth due to its lack of an atmosphere. Once a message indicated it was safe for passengers to unstrap from their restraints, the otter swiftly did so, and pushed the button to open the doors to his cryo cell.
The first thing to hit him was the luminescent surface of the rock he would be soon living on. It held a majestic appearance, a milky white-silver glow bathing everything in a pleasing, yet bright light. Definitely a departure from the average, but not unpleasant, at least not yet, this new home seemed suitable so far. Once Jamie had torn his eyes from the surroundings outside of the ship, he focused on the interior of the vessel that had carried him from earth, a now over populated planet, to the newer moon base.
It was as clean as an area could be, not a speck of dust, not a smudge of dirt, just the white sterile walls, floors, and harsh white light from the solar-fluorescent lights that adorned the ceilings. He was not the first to get out of his cryo cell, and certainly not the last, but a line had already started to form at the exit hatch on the ship, as a large amount of over-eager humans and furs were preparing for their venture on the moon.
Once Jamie had gotten off of the ship, he tasted the smell of artificial air; all of it was recycled, and as old as the station itself. The problem previously with inhabiting the moon was the lack of an atmosphere, paired with the fact that if a bio-dome was built, as was the case with this base, the air would run out. That problem had been solved by an ingenious device that would take the gasses in the air, purify them, and turn carbon dioxide into usable, breathable air. There were machines like this all over the base, each individually solar powered so a mass grid blackout wouldn't kill any civilians, as well as an overabundance of them to make sure if any malfunctioned the city would not perish.
After the initial taste of air, the odd feeling of near-weightlessness hit him, the base still under small amounts of construction. Gravity had never been a problem before, so nobody had thought of inventing something to implement gravity until the moon base. It had been developed and tested, but it wasn't implemented in the base quite yet.
The base itself was a feat of engineering that bested nearly every other structure known to man. And Jamie was going to LIVE here, from the first step onto the colony he was excited, seeing the masterpiece that was the moon colony in its full glory; surrounding him. Overwhelming was the only thing Jamie could think described such a wondrous place.
He continued through the line, and reached a table that had a human male sitting on the other side. On the table sat a box that had standard LRS key-cards. Jamie assumed these were for access to their houses.
"Name." The male commanded, lacking emotion, and drenched in the dull routine of this task.
"Jamie G. Cross." The otter replied clearly.
"Welcome, Jamie, you will be housed in District Alpha" The male said, and reached into the box, and pulled out two LRS key-cards, one blue, one red as well as a LSR map of the base, "Blue is for your housing, red is for access to the lab you have been granted for research and development. Next."
Jamie took the key cards and map, shrinking the key cards down, and expanding the map with practiced touches to the LRS. The map sprung from small and nearly incomprehensible, to an easy to read and follow map. As Jamie made his way through the city, he glimpsed different districts, each clearly showing with its architecture what type of people lived there.
Alpha was inventors and engineers, giving it a technologic and advanced, crisp look to the buildings. Beta was undoubtedly architects, the gorgeous buildings seemed to just BELONG on the moon, and were beautiful to just look at. Gamma was artists, the buildings covered with art and paint splotches, it all seemed so chaotic, yet it was pleasing to the eye. And the last sector, Delta was the general populous, some portions were cookie cutter houses, others vast apartment complexes and some expensive looking mansions.
As Jamie took in his surroundings, he noticed the eyes of some of the humans on him, he had been somewhat of a celebrity among earth-kind, and was used to being stared at on occasion. But this was different; the ones staring weren't staring at a celebrity, but at someone unwanted. Jamie quickened his pace, not wanting to get caught up in trouble. He made it to his living quarters in Alpha, and closed the door with a relieved sigh.
After the stress of the walk, looking around his new home was an exciting prospect, it was filled to the brim with some of the latest technology. As he walked through the house, he found it was as comfortable a place as he could find. It was filled with everything he had dreamed he could have when he was just a poor college student working on a budget to invent things. He hadn't dreamed of such a fantastic house. Then he remembered the red key card; if his HOUSE was this technologically advanced, he couldn't wait to see his lab.
Before he could get out of his house and rush to his lab, the doorbell went off, that was one piece of technology that hadn't gone away despite the years. Jamie jumped a little at the sudden noise, he hadn't expected a visitor. He walked to the door swiftly, and upon opening it, found himself looking at another fur, a wolf, to be specific.
The wolf had a friendly look on his face, which only widened as he saw the otter answer his knocking. His piercing blue eyes seemed to take in every detail of the otter, as well as the portion of the house he saw beyond. He stood at 5'10", and had a dark grey pelt, with a light silvery portion that ran from the bottom half of his muzzle to underneath his loosely fitting shirt, presumably covering his chest and down further, ending at an unknown location to the otter.
"Hey! I'm Sean!" The wolf said, as if it was completely normal to knock on Jamie's door as a complete stranger and offer no explanation.
"I don't mean to sound rude, Sean, but why are you here?" Jamie asked, "By the way my name is Jamie"
"Nice to meet you Jamie!" Sean said, "I came here because they said they were full in Alpha, but that you had a house here. I was wondering if you would be okay with me staying here with you, I don't want to live in Delta..."
"Why not? It seems like a good enough place."
"I've heard things about that place, bad things... They don't like furs there..." Sean said; face putting on a fearful expression at the thought of the sector.
Jamie thought for a moment, the place had only one room, but he wasn't about to let one of his own kind go somewhere like Delta if it was as bad as the wolf made it out to be.
"O-Okay, you can stay here, as long as you don't mind a couch or sharing a bed with me." Jamie said, instantly blushing after saying that, it had been a friendly gesture, but it sounded like an invitation to more intimate things, "I mean... not..." Jamie got flustered, not that he was appalled by the notion, Jamie himself was gay, but he didn't have time for a relationship with his planned project, wasn't sure of the wolf's orientation and was certainly not okay with that kind of relationship without knowing the wolf at all.
Sean smiled when he heard the words "okay" and "stay here", but when he heard something about sharing the otter's bed, he jumped on the opportunity, "I don't mind at all! I'm fine with sleeping in the same bed as you."
Jamie stopped trying to correct his phrasing of his invitation when Sean seemed to be oblivious to the fact that it might be a bit perverted. Jamie didn't mind whatsoever about the lack the awkward situation due to Sean's eagerness to move into the house, though.
"Wow! This place is amazing; I couldn't have imagined a more advanced place in my dreams!" Sean said as he got a tour of the house.
"I know," Jamie said, "Did they assign you a lab to work in?"
"No, they said everything was full here and that they had to put me in Delta..." Sean said.
"You're not supposed to be in Alpha... are you?" Jamie asked.
Sean got a worried look on his face, "Y-Yea... no... I'm not... But I'm afraid of going to Delta... I wasn't lying about hearing bad things..."
Jamie looked at Sean; the wolf couldn't have looked smaller, as if he had shrunken in on himself to hide from the world. Jamie still couldn't let the poor wolf go to Delta, it sounded like such a horrible place for a fur.
"You can stay here; I just have to let them know." Jamie said
"B-But what if they say no and take me away?" Sean said, looking as defenseless as a small child.
"I won't let them," Jamie said, wondering why he was being so protective of the wolf, "Don't worry about that."
"Okay... I'll trust you. Thank you so much, Jamie, I owe you my life." Sean said, looking beyond grateful.
Jamie, after a few well-placed calls, secured the wolf a key card to his house, and got it cleared with the moon colony officials that Sean was to be allowed in Alpha, as his assistant. The wolf, upon receiving this information, burst into tears of joy, and pounced on the otter, holding him in a tight hug of gratitude.
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Over the next year, Sean had actually proved to be a very capable apprentice, pitching in ideas, helping with tests and being an all-around good person. Jamie had learned that Sean had been selected as one of the lucky few furs to go to the moon colony, but had received information from some of the humans in the line that Delta was not a fur-friendly zone. He had known Jamie by reputation, and figured that he could ask the otter for help.
Fortunately for Sean, Jamie was a sucker for people in need and it did help that the wolf was rather attractive. But Jamie had been too busy with work to form a romantic relationship with Sean, as he had predicted unconsciously, much to the wolf's dismay.
"Sean! I think... I think we've done it!" Jamie shouted from across the lab, excitement brimming within him.
"You mean... It worked!?" Jamie heard the response's ecstatic response.
"YES!" Jamie said, "Come here and see for yourself!"
Jamie heard rushed footsteps, the lab they were in used gravity stabilizers to mimic earth's gravity, and saw the wolf sprint to the chamber that the otter was standing in front of. Inside was a block of solid steel, the first item they had ever successfully "teleported". The entire year had been solely devoted to this cause, now that the technology existed to turn energy into matter.
"We have to re-measure it and make sure nothing was lost, or changed before we celebrate." Jamie said.
Sean nodded his head vigorously, staring at the block of metal that he had seen in front of him on the other side of the lab. It was a marvel as to how Jamie had done it, even Sean didn't know how all of it worked, he only knew that Jamie had done something ground breaking. Once the measurements were done, and they were sure that the block was the same exiting the teleporter as entering, the two cheered.
The work wasn't done, there was still a large amount of testing to be done, but they had taken an astounding leap in their work. Jamie called for a celebration between the two; no other inventors in the district would be interested in an unfinished project from someone else, no matter how astounding. The two decided to go out for a celebratory dinner in one of Alpha's finer restaurants, choosing one that bordered the Beta Sector.
Jamie requested a seat with a view, and after a rather long wait, they were sitting beside a window with exactly what he had hoped for. The window held a view that was extraordinarily magnificent, giving a great view of the magnificent architecture that Beta was known for. It was especially interesting due to the things they did with the lack of gravity, and they had made it clear to the colony officials that they wanted gravity off for good.
As the two looked out at the architecture, the waitress came to the table, and cleared her throat to grab the wolf and otter's attention. Their waitress was an average human, probably one that lived in Delta, she had a pretty face, twinkling eyes and a ready smile, as if she were happier serving the two than not. The fact that an actual human was serving them was a tad odd, in many places, robots had taken up serving customers, but it was good to see the job market was still open to the non-robotic populace.
"I'm your waitress, Abby" The human said, "And what will the lovely couple be ordering today?" Gayness had been accepted by the general public as it became a more common thing. Now it was perfectly natural to see two men or two women walking the streets holding hands just as much as a man and woman.
"Oh! We, uh, we aren't-"Jamie started to say.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I just assumed..." The waitress said, and Jamie could have sworn he heard "Too bad, they make such a cute couple." Come from the waitress's vicinity and felt his face grow hot at the prospect.
Sean and Jamie ordered their food, and the waitress left the two to their own devices after getting them drinks. The fact that Jamie had said they weren't a couple had made Sean's spirits sink, even though he knew they weren't a couple. He resolved to change that response by the end of the night, it had waited too long. As the wolf chatted with the otter over the wait for food, Sean started to slowly work out how he could express his feelings to Jamie.
"Sean?" Jamie said, wondering why the wolf hadn't answered his question. At seeing his far off look, he assumed it was the wolf fantasizing about him again. He had known the wolf had admired him for some time, after hearing Sean say Jamie's name over and over in his sleep. Up until this point, Jamie had just let it progress, too caught up in his work to even realize how crazy he was driving Sean. Now, though, seeing Sean in such a deep trance due to this infatuation, Jamie felt bad, because he had known and not pursued.
Truth be told, Jamie had grown more than just fond of the wolf, finding quirks and little things he liked about the wolf aside from his looks and personality. The way Sean always had a smile and some advice when things went wrong; the brilliant mind behind those stunning blue wolf eyes. Sean was fantastic. Why Jamie hadn't seen all of this before was beyond him, but he realized how much he actually loved Sean.
"Sean." Jamie said, this time rousing the wolf from his trance.
"W-What?" Sean asked, eyes focusing on Jamie, and his mind went back to his daydream of the otter coming over to his side of the table, the two brushing close, and intimately kissing each other. The daydream seemed different than before, though, more vivid, and his senses seemed to be working overtime for some reason.
Jamie had decided to be a bit forward, which was unlike him, he usually liked to be separate from his decisions, calculating and seeing things in a different light. But this was something he didn't have calculations for, he only had his instincts. His instincts had told him to walk over to the other side of the table, brush up against the wolf, and give him what he had been wanting for the longest time.
Sean's eyes fluttered during the kiss, his brain working overtime to process the senses. Wait... this was a daydream... right? Sean's eyes opened wide, and he saw the otter's amused look. He pulled away, missing the feeling of Jamie so close.
"H-How did you know?" Sean asked, "And WOW that was nice"
"It's not that hard when you're moaning my name in your sleep, you know." Jamie teased, "And yes, it was."
Sean blushed, "Oh... I... I did that?"
"Yeah, I would have let you know sooner, but I was so wrapped up in my work..." Jamie said, looking guilty.
"No, it's okay, I understand." Sean said.
"So you ARE a couple!" Abby said, coming to their table with food, and seeing them in each other's arms.
"Well when you asked we weren't, but I suppose we are now." Jamie said, smiling at Sean.
"Good, this moon base could use more cute couples like you two." Abby said, flashing a smile, and setting the food in front of the two furs.
The food was delicious, and the company even more so; Jamie and Sean sitting as close as possible without making eating awkward. Once the meal was over with and paid for, the two walked home, arm in arm.
Once home, with the door closed, Sean was at a loss for what to do, as he had been since he had begun to admire the otter. Jamie, however, let his body's instincts kick in again, pulling Sean close, and embracing him, nuzzling against the wolf's neck and giving it the occasional nip. Sean reveled in the experience, perfectly content to let the otter do what he pleased. Jamie did exactly that, slowly walking Sean to their couch, never leaving the embrace, and pulled him into a sitting position.
The two sat on the couch, wrapped in each other's arms, when Sean felt Jamie draw back slightly, and started to let out a whine. Jamie didn't let it go on for more than a second before pressing his lips to the wolf's, eliciting a soft rumbling from Sean's throat that Jamie took to be approval. They stayed locked in this embrace, the somewhat chaste kiss turned more intimate, Jamie's tongue prodding at Sean's lips and Sean's lips giving way to Jamie.
Tongues danced as the two explored the others mouth, arms stroked the other's backs, all in an effort to show their passion to each other. The sparks of their love turned into a small flame, rising with each passing moment as the two stayed locked in embrace. It was this fire that fueled their passion, this passion that fueled their lust and the lust which fueled the basest instinct to mate.
A base instinct, mating, but for the sentient beings, it was the most passionate form of love, a way to convey all feelings in one act. Yes, base, yet so marvelous, so fantastic, such a perfect melding of physical and mental desire that it seemed like the perfect act to perform in this situation.
They had no qualms with mating with each other, in fact, both were quite eager to mate with the other. Jamie pulled away from the kiss and Sean vocalized his disapproval again. He began whining softly and begging with his eyes for the otter to continue.
"Let's take this somewhere a tad bit more comfortable, hmm?" Jamie said, nodding his head in the general direction of their bedroom.
The implication wasn't lost to Sean, his eyes lit up and he began nodding furiously. The two got up, and walked to the bedroom, shirts and pants falling to the ground along the way in an obvious trail and left little to the imagination as to what was going on behind the bedroom door. By the time the door was closed, nothing remained of either of the couple's clothes, and each took the time to admire the other's full form.
Sean's eyes drunk in every square inch of the otter, from his messy black hair, down his chocolate brown body, face and stomach a gorgeous caramel brown that continued down throughout his inner thighs, stopping right at the knee, it continued past his sheath and down his tail, covering the entire underside. His form was thin, but not unhealthily so, in fact the otter was quite toned, enough muscle to show, but not bulge out. Due to their previous passion and his rising lust, his member had peeked out of his sheath and Sean's nakedness wasn't helping it go down.
The otter's 8 inch length caught Sean's eye above all else, though, heightening the flames of lust immensely within him. His own, slightly shorter 7 inch member finished sliding out, knot and all, and began to harden swiftly.
Sean wasn't the only one to drink in his partner's form; Jamie was taking in every detail of the wolf as well, the wolf actually had no extra head fur, or as humans called it, hair, even though furs had hair all over their body. The wolf's silvery white chest fur led down his chest to his hips, past his sheath, member protruding proudly, and to the base of his tail before ending, none of it spreading to his thighs like the otter.
Their lust cut short their studying of each other, need growing in their loins and they were more than happy to oblige to that need. Jamie advanced on Sean, who happened to be closer to the bed, embraced his naked form, feeling nothing but fur on fur, and a warm member pressing against his belly as his pressed against Sean's. As the two embraced, Jamie slowly walked the wolf the few steps to the bed, and promptly fell onto the bed, wolf and all.
It didn't take the two long to go from hugging to kissing, and from kissing to rubbing, and beyond that. Before things got too sensual, Jamie pulled back, realizing that they could use some lube to make this go a tad bit smoother. Sean realized this too, and reached under the bed, Jamie had a puzzled face until he saw the bottle in Sean's paws.
"A guy has to sate himself with such a sexy otter lying next to him..." he said sheepishly when Jamie's eyebrow rose in a questioning manner. Jamie didn't question it understanding his reasoning completely due to the year of solitude Sean had endured of wanting Jamie fruitlessly.
Sean opened up the bottle, and squirted some onto his hand, preparing to slicken up his hole when Jamie stopped his hand, "Let me" was all Jamie said. Sean didn't protest, letting Jamie scoop off some of the lube, Jamie made sure to leave enough lube for Sean to use on his otter cock. As Jamie started to slicken up the wolf's hole, he made sure his body was in a position that the wolf could lube up his member easily, and without saying a word, began to smear the lube on and inside of the ring of puckered flesh.
After the initial cool feeling of the lube, and pleasure of his hole being penetrated by Jamie's finger, Sean set to work as well, layering the otter's length in the slick substance. Jamie moaned at the essential paw job he was receiving, and for a moment, stopped lubing the hole to bask in the sensation of the alien paw on his erection. Once the moment passed, though, he set back to work, very carefully lubing the hole, making it as slick as possible, to help make this the most pleasurable experience he could for both parties involved.
Once they had finished with their respective lube jobs, they didn't need words to continue on the path to their objective. Jamie lined up his erection's tip with the slick hole, looked at the wolf lying face up, eyes full of joy, and plunged in. It was a slow process, Jamie making sure Sean felt no discomfort, at least as little as possible, the slightest hint of discomfort caused the otter to slow down immensely, or stop altogether. Sean would nod for Jamie to continue when the feeling passed and if Jamie minded the slow pace, Sean didn't take any notice of it.
Once Jamie's hips connected with Sean's backside, they both let out a collective sigh of pleasure. Jamie stayed hilted, allowing Sean's hole to adjust to his member and while he waited, he leaned down and kissed Sean. Once Sean had adjusted, he pulled back slightly from the kiss, and said all that could come to his mind; "Mate me."
Jamie nodded, and slowly pulled out, eyes fluttering from the intense pleasure, senses working overtime, pleasure coursing through his veins. Sean wasn't left out of the pleasure at all, after he had adjusted to the otter, the only thing he felt was the intense pleasure of the mating he received. Jamie started off at a slow pace, breaking the virgin hole in gently, while trying to find the most sensitive areas in Sean. Jamie and Sean both groaned and grunted softly from the pleasure, increasing in volume slightly with each thrust as the pleasure mounted on them.
Jamie felt his entire body coursing with pleasure, the tight hole he was thrusting into squeezed his length, but in the most comfortable of ways, applying pressure to the entire member at once. The heat of the hole only contributed to his pleasure as his body felt like it was burning up with the lust inside of him. The more Jamie thrust into Sean, the harder it became to take it slow for the virgin and he slowly lost his composure in the flames of lust coursing through him.
Sean's body was aflame as well, the otter's member feeling super-heated, yet not unbearable in the least. It didn't help that Jamie seemed to know all of the spots that made his insides churn with pleasure, and he was soon nearly writhing in the ecstasy of the mating, his body pumped full of raw pleasure and need. He felt so whole, so complete, not only from the slick member sliding in and out of him, but from the fur that was preforming the act.
As the two mated, it turned from the caring, cautious pace that Jamie started with, to a faster, harder pace. Jamie was thrusting into Sean with as much force as he could muster, working his hips with speed even he didn't know he possessed. As he sped up his thrusting, he kept a pace unconsciously, but his animal instinct started to kick in the closer he got to his orgasm. After a short while of the quick pounding, he completely lost his composure, slamming into Sean without rhythm or pace, feeling his body shake in ecstasy.
When Sean felt the pace evaporate, and turn into a frenzied pace of lust driven mating, he lost it. His hole clenched up, and his knot, which had been steadily growing with the pleasure he received, flared up, and shot his seed onto his face, stomach and hips before finally dribbling out of the tip in small spurts before finally stopping altogether. Sean's mind went blank as the orgasm hit him, and his vision blurred as he rode it out, feeling every inch of the hot pulsing member inside of him, as well as the impact of Jamie's hips. This was the epitome of pleasure, being filled by the one you love wholeheartedly and feeling the pure love given by that one person.
Jamie felt Sean's tail hole tighten, and saw the wolf make a mess of his body, and lost it, the second Sean's orgasm ended, Jamie's begun, seed spilling into the wolf. Jamie's eyes crossed, his mind cleared and he rode through the pleasure of his orgasm, reveling in the fact that he was filling the wolf, HIS wolf. Nothing could best the pleasure of pumping his love full of his life essence, and although he knew nothing would come of it, none of that mattered. Jamie's heart belonged to this wolf, and the wolf's heart to him, nothing as frivolous as the lack of reproduction could change that.
As the two came down from their orgasms, they stared into each other's eyes, each loving and warm, sharing their feelings without words, communicating their love for each other with a look that only lovers can share. Jamie pulled out of the hole, and his member softened and retreated as he pulled Sean into his arms, and burrowed his head under the wolf's. Sean sighed, both from fatigue and the content feeling inside of him, the feeling of being held by his lover.
The next few years were fantastic, Jamie and Sean married each other, Jamie created the world's first reliably functioning teleporter and the two had adopted two little furs, an otter and a wolf. To say the couple was happy would be an understatement, the two couldn't be happier than they were together. After Jamie's invention went out to the entirety of the furs and the human race, other inventors improved it, removing the need for a machine on both ends, and eventually making the device portable.
As the years passed by, their children grew up and became brilliant furs, even more so than Jamie and you wouldn't find a more proud father unless you looked at the one on his arm.
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I'm not sure if I'll be doing anything more with this couple, I feel like I've sort of tied off loose ends with them. Although I'm not saying it isn't a possibility.
Anyway, thank you for reading my story and I hope it was as enjoyable to read as it was for me to write!