Don't drink and fuck

Story by ShiroUzumaki on SoFurry

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A gay story for my friend CalvinWolf.


Calvin dropped off from the bus as the foggy weather of that afternoon was freezing the air around the stop he had to stay. He looked around at the tall mountains that the vehicle uncovered as it faded away on the thick clouds, then he looked at his sides. He found a tall set of narrow steps carved on a steep rock, making a pass covered in short trees. The husky lad walked to the stairs and started to walk on them, following the path through the forest to a Japanese bath house. Calvin, as a present for his birthday, had received a reservation to that spa through one of his friends from his former job. He had resigned as an instructor on a private gym recently, as he couldn't find the kind of satisfaction he needed advising and making people getting fit.

The young short haired husky boy stepped into the entrance, as the entry door slided aside with a motion sensor. The lobby was quite small, yet the white rice paper walls and the wooden floor made it bearable for the eye. Calvin looked to his right, finding out the reception desk. There was an old female bulldog with glasses dressed in a fuchsia female yukata, shuffling some papers around, as his face full of wrinkles became more visible with the lamp at her left. Calvin looked at the intriguing dog, a bit scared by the woman's shocking ugliness, asking "Excuse me"

The thick-lens wearing woman looked up to Calvin, saying "Yes, may I help you, lad?"

Calvin nodded "Yes, ma'am. I have a reservation here. Mister Tiberious."

The old hag opened his eyes "Ah yes. I think we do." As she opened the reservation book from one of the drawers over the pile she was reading before. She quickly rushed through the pages and passed her finger across the registry of today. When she found Calvin's name, she pointed repeatedly on the page, nodding her head "Here it is. A stay of one night, am I wrong?"

Calvin replied with his head moving up and down. The lady crouched behind the desk, finding the key for Calvin's room. Calvin picked up the keys, while the manager lady bowed and said "Have a nice stay, mister"

Calvin nodded, having an eerie feeling for the behavior from that woman, yet he answered "Thank you..."

The young husky picked up his luggage and walked through the wooden corridors and rice paper sliding doors of the hot springs resort.

Calvin found the number of his room by the plates next to the doors. He read one saying "Room 114". He inserted the key and moved it aside. The small room was covered with screens of yellow and green tatami threads, white plaster walls, a desk, a futon with its matress and a small old TV. He laid on the floor after the extenuating trip of two hours by bus, watching to the ceiling of the small room as he thought on what to do next. "Maybe I'll get a nice hot bath outside" while he watched the sun setting on the west, gleaming with an orange taint of the sky at the evening. The young husky left his room through the door, sliding it open and closing it. Just when he turned right to start to check the view of the hotel, he looked at a female kitty girl that walked through the corridor. She had brown hair, white as snow fur and blue eyes covered in wide round geeky glasses over her muzzle, she looked the usual college student on vacation. She was wearing the usual yukata clothing of the bath house, with a lavender and white pattern. Calvin instantly felt attracted to the passing girl, blushing softly so his cheeks turned pink over his ash grey fur.

Suddenly, the girl tripped over the slippery wooden floor. As she started to fall off, Calvin's reactions made him look that fall as in slow motion. He quickly moved towards the girl and held it as quick he could. The kitty, gasping while she was falling, was then held by Calvin's strong arms. At the start, she was a bit confused, unable to realize what was going on, but when she opened her eyes wide, she found herself out in the arms of the bulky husky. Calvin smiled to the young girl, with a mellow smile carved on his lips. The cat, however, just a second after she found out she was grabbed by a male stud, she could only react with a shrieking scream, in a desperate mood "YOU PERVERT! GET OFF ME!"

The kitty punched Calvin's face even before Calvin finished blinking. The husky was on the floor, with all his body spread open, face-up, stunned by the quick, sudden hit that innocent-looking girl just gave him. A bit later, Calvin opened his eyes and shook his head, getting rid of the dizziness. Calvin quickly lifted the upper half of his body and looked to the sides, trying to find that kitten student from before. He sighed and curled up his own body, setting his head over his shoulders, thinking "Why do girls hate me? I... I am a fine boy after all" as he rubbed his own nose with his shoulders and tried to cheer up.

The truth was that Calvin, who was clearly straight and usually liked girls through his life, had a messy experience through college and high school, as he was taller and stronger than most boys, it was too strong for what most girls expected, to the point that he was never able to get close to one or even consume deep relationships with them. It was like a dream in a never-ending chase for him. Still puzzled by those rejection experiences, Calvin stood up and kept walking through the hotel.

Calvin was frustrated for his bad luck with females, even if he was a healthy, good looking male. He was too macho for them. Even the groups of college girls and female high school students whispered at each other when they looked at him, saying how horrible he looked with those excessive muscles. Calvin felt more depressed as he walked with his head down, unaware where he was going through the maze of corridors that bath house was. When he moved his head forward, he looked to a sliding door with a board on a side saying "Steam bath - Sauna". Calvin tilted his head and thought "Maybe some steam can help me get my mind clear".

Calvin moved the slide to the right from the handle, and looked at the changing room that was after it. The small glass door lead to the sauna showed that how this was covered on thick white steam. Calvin undoubtedly got rid of his clothes, getting naked quickly, and so he grabbed a big white towel, setting it around his hips so he was covered over the knees. He opened the glass door, which made the huge cloud of white smoke made by the steam ran outside like a cloud to the sky. The husky walked through the wooden floor as he was unable to see the seats on the corner with wooden boards. However, he also noticed something odd there. As he sat himself on the empty looking steam room, the steam became less of a pea soup, showing a huge, muscled, male wolf with grey and white fur all around his body. It was Shiro, yet Calvin didn't know who he was. The steam slowly unveiled his chest like a curtain going down and lower. Calvin gasped after he realized that the huge, male wolf he was looking at wasn't using a towel at all, exposing and boasting an almost freak-like proportion of body and male pride.

Calvin blushed on shame, as he never looked at a male body so closed and so exposed. The male wolf looking forward didn't care, as he noticed how the bulky young husky was staring at him. He was used at that kind of staring, while Calvin wasn't. Even so, Calvin was starting to feel an awkward sensation running through his spine, somehow like if he was attracted to the almost chiseled shape of the muscles of that wolf, the long, almost mane-like charcoal black hair bushing from the head and those red, ruby eyes, staring at him in an aggressive yet dominating manner.

Shiro chuckled at the boy, just saying "Never saw a male getting fit, dude?"

Calvin gasped stronger, standing up from the seat and running through the room, looking to a side, drown in shame and exclaiming "I am sorry!"

Calvin was on the changing room, quickly swapping his clothes and putting them on, with haste and fear running all around his body. As soon he was finished dressing up, Calvin closed the door of the sauna and sat his back over it, trying to recover his breath after for what he had just saw. He felt how the blood inside his body was boiling, maybe because of the heat of the sauna and the running, but then he felt something else running in his pants. He looked down and he realized a hard, struggling sensation coming from his trousers. It was a plain and raw erection, followed by a small nosebleed coming from his head. Calvin desperately carved his paws over his head, screaming like crazy "Nooooo!!!!"

Calvin wiped out the blood out of his nose and started to walk nervously around the resort the whole bath house was. He found a bar next to the gym section of the spa, so he went inside and sit on the bar, worried about what he just suffered moments ago. The bartender looked at the husky while he was cleaning one of the glasses with a wiper.

The tender smiled and said in a friendly mood "What do you want, sport?"

Calvin looked at the assistant and nodded "A beer, please..."

The bartender quickly served the beer from the dispenser on a nice big jug, letting the foam top out a bit and then serving it to Calvin, saying "Here..."

The husky lad looked at the jog of beer, looking at the glittering foam and bubbles oozing out from the condensed dripping glass jug. Calvin grabbed the jug and gave a quick, non-stop gulp to the half-liter glass then bashing it over the bar top and saying "Another one. Now..."

Calvin was trying to drown the sudden arousal he had with beer. After that beer, he took other two, until his face was painted in pink due to the heat stacked by slowed down blood. After the round of liqueur, Calvin seemed tipsy, as he softly hiccupped over his own breath, with bits of foam on the sides of his lips. He clumsily grabbed the wallet on his jeans and grabbed a small note for the round, saying with the typical drunken sobbing "Keep the change..."

The husky was walking in tatters and stumbles through the facilities of the ryokan spa, unable to walk two steps without crooking to any side. After walking in random directions and stumbling on the walls, Calvin found a big wooden sliding door with some Japanese entrance over them. A sign over the doors had the words "Outdoor bath" engraved.

The husky smiled in a silly way, opened the door and found himself out inside the changing room of the bath house. Calvin started to strip himself in the middle of the room, which was empty so no one noticed how drunk he was in that moment. Calvin crossed the entrance door leading to the outdoor bath: A classic Japanese hot spring outdoor bath, with natural stone tiles all over the floor, bamboo walls, and the orange sunset over the sky, turning the mountains into black stones. Calvin's body then reacted to such beauty in the most obvious way: Running towards the wide and not-so-deep hot springs without noticing anything surrounding him.

Calvin fell into the hot steaming water by accident, as the beer ran through his veins in an eerie flow, making him unable to distinguish the reality and a huge water splash on the rocky outdoor bath. He soon stood up from the floor, with his cheeks blushing with a red tone as the alcohol crammed his head as the water ran through his soaked run, first in leak, later in droplets. Calvin felt the world melting like an illusion, so his vision of reality was totally different, panting as the veins inside his head were cramped. Suddenly, a big huge body appeared behind the rippled husky boy, overshadowing him. Calvin turned around and looked at it: It was Shiro. The wolf looked at his eyes, as he was two feet from him. He was enjoying the bath calm and silent, until Calvin fell and ruined his relax. Calvin only could smile for a second, yet with tears on his eyes. The husky hugged the wolf crying out loud, due to his broken state of mind. Calvin kept his whining as he placed his head between the huge pectorals of the bulky wolf, babbling "Why they don't like me? Girls are so..." and he kept crying.

Shiro sighed at the poor sight he was having, pushing off Calvin "Knock it off, dude. Your smell to booze is freaking me out."

Calvin fell on his rump over the stone bottom of the hot bath, with small droplets remaining on his eyes. He stood up with difficulty, as he stepped clumsily over the huge muscled wolf and approached his numb to Shiro. Calvin was soon accidentally kissing Shiro on the lips. However, the hunky wolf, annoyed by the stench to alcohol coming from the husky's drunken insides, pushed him again. Calvin fell again on the water, while Shiro tried to recover his breath while staring at him with an angry grin coming from his eyebrows. The wolf kept smiling as he passed his hand over his endured abs. He grabbed Calvin from a shoulder, as he grinned in an evil manner on the young husky, saying "Now that no one is looking, I think it's time to turn you into a real man"

The husky boy was confused by the wolf's sudden talk. With no time to waste, Shiro opened his jaws, growling swiftly, and in just a moment, his teeth were already clamping softly between the shoulder and neck of Calvin, who could only reply with a sudden, unexpected moan. Calvin couldn't understand what was going on. His body soon felt an usual, charming warmth, almost like the sexual attraction he was frustratingly stacking up upon so much rejected females. Shiro soon released his big, sharp teeth from the husky's strong neck. Calvin, still weakened by the spiriting essence of beer, looked how his blurry and melting sight was turning his reality into a strange world. He only could watch Shiro covered in a strong background of shining light, with dazzling bubbles coming from the water. Calvin became more submissive in a moment. He slowly set his hands around Shiro's torso, hugging him, while his body was replying to the wolf's previous touching session. The big wolf grinned and soon hold one of Calvin's wrapping hands, placing it over his own worked out chest muscles, slowly going down and lower. The husky lad, unable to control his body, looked how his own paw soon reached to the crotch he saw before on the sauna. He opened his mouth wide, gasping, as he felt the soft, big piece of flesh he was touching against his will was turning hard in a slow pace. Shiro kept smiling, with a serious and arrogant attitude glowing around him, and said "Now duck yourself and give me a good lick, rookie."

Calvin clumsily kneeled down, trembling by the lack of balance his drunken mind was giving him. He was able to watch how that member was slowly growing, getting stiffer and begging for some friction to feel better. Shiro cuddled the husky's short hair, looking at him with a teasing smile on his face. Calvin gulped as he touched the palpitating shaft he was touching, unable to explain what was going through his head, full of doubts. He held the pink wolf dick with his right hand and started to lick it up slowly over it. Shiro closed his eyes, as he was suited to the situation. The dark haired husky tried to stand the usual stench of sweaty meat coming from that slowly throbbing shaft, rubbing it and licking it like if his own instinct told him to do so. After Calvin kept licking that well-endowed piece of flesh, this achieved a quite large measure. It was 15-inches long, with a huge, hot, cherry colored tip, while the lighter pink body of that penis was covered with sizzling, perceptible veins all over its surface, as the nicely sized balls balanced the whole crotch.

The leading wolf soon placed one his paws around the humongous beast between his legs, praising Calvin by rubbing his hair and cheeks sweet and softly.

Shiro, horny and ready, ordered to the husky "Now open your mouth wide. This might be fun... The name is Shiro by the way."

Calvin, unable to refuse the orders from the male wolf, opened his muzzle wide, panting as he put out his tongue to recover some strength. The red-eyed wolf grabbed Calvin's small mouth-open head with a paw and stretched his other one over his own male spear, feeling the tickling sensation. Calvin looked at how his "master" was letting that massive cock approach to his mouth. Shiro placed his penis on Calvin's mouth and released his hand to place it next to the other one which was holding the head of the husky. The wolf gave a sudden push from his hips to Calvin's mouth. The huge schlong quickly slipped down brutally into the throat of Calvin. The husky, unable to breath, felt how his sight was getting blurrier, so he closed his eyes. He could feel the massive, throbbing shaft forcing inside his throat while his upper palate and teeth only made it more pleasurable for both sides. Shiro's hips kept moving forwards and backwards, pumping hard, as he moaned how his thick, proud shaft was drilling the front end of Calvin with amazing force. Calvin, however, couldn't feel any pain, as the drunken state his body was, the real meat on his body seemed tender and soft like a prime quality steak. He was starting to like this newly discovered side of his personality, so his crotch couldn't deny the thick, rough friction that was pleasuring his body.

Shiro kept gagging Calvin's mouth with more pumping action right into the maw of the latter, as the own fluids of the mouth and throat acted like lube, together with a subtle squishing noise that was hidden by the husky's gagged groans of pleasure. After the hard, sudden pumps repeated for a few minutes, Shiro soon closed his eyes and groaned, quickly gritting his fangs. His thick hard cock ejaculated his own milk right into Calvin's throat. Calvin opened his eyes wide as he felt the pounding piece of flesh that was almost choking him was bloating on its whole extension, leaving a warm, unfamiliar fluid inside his throat. However, he felt something was wrong.

Shiro's shaft was still hard and ready, but soon, the remaining part that was outside Calvin's mouth started to bulk up and swell. The base of the cock soon gained mass and this instantly showed two hard, round balls at both sides of the lower end of that phallic beast: The knot. The bad wolf didn't hesitate to pull his maleness from Calvin's used up, sore mouth. The husky slowly climbed over the dominant wolf's sculpted muscled front side. When he finally stood up, completely horny as his black, bloated manliness showed how horny he was, he kissed the muzzle of that wolf with his spoiled mouth, as if he was in a dream. Shiro grinned and so he clasped his jaws around those kissing lips, turning it into a strong, sudden French kiss.

Calvin opened his eyes wide again, then Shiro started to push his huge tongue towards the teeth, tongue and inner mouth of the husky hunk, from tickling licks to massaging rubs. A minute later, he separated his strong jaws from Calvin's, and then he pushed Calvin from the torso, so the husky fell over the border of the stone hard bath. Shiro walked slowly through the water, almost boasting his dominance around, as his unfinished yet boiling penis was covered in lizard tail thick vessels. Calvin gulped, yet he knew what he had to do almost by instinct. He lifted his legs and spread his butt cheeks apart with the sole force on them, showing a nice, white, soft hole.

Shiro gave a growl of interest as he looked that well treated, virgin anus, saying "Nice... I bet this is going to be tight and hard. Don't worry, this won't hurt you... much."

Calvin, blushing as he was starting to admitting his gayness, replied "It's my first time... b...be gentle" as a trembling tone tainted his voice.

The wolf stepped onwards, aiming his huge wolf pride with a hand, soaked on Calvin's inner spit, pointing it to Calvin's untouched hole. Calvin's blush seemed confusing as he didn't know if he was sober or dreaming, yet Shiro didn't care, as he watched the inexperienced husky to close his eyes and imagine how hard that member was going to drill inside him.

Shiro smiled again, arrogant, as he yelled "Here we go, Ah-oophm!"

The wolf gave a single, hard push with his dick into Calvin's hole. The anus spread apart like butter to a knife then Calvin opened his eyes and mouth wide, gasping deep and shouting in pain, as he felt the big sausage of the wolf ripping into his colon like a knife into his flesh. However, Shiro panted in pleasure as he felt the virginal walls of Calvin's rump pressing rough around his already hard, ramming piece of male meat making his experience better. As he went deeper, the knot marked the limit of going further, as the tight hole couldn't handle that wide-spread end. Anyhow, Calvin felt how his fear and pain were fading off, as the nerves around his hole and prostate were turning all that stimulation into real pleasure.

Shiro kept thrusting deep into Calvin's clamping rear, as latter tried to gain his breath as he felt the huge stick of the wolf drilling him, while sitting on the dry, hard border of the bath. Calvin soon laid his back so he felt more comfortable. Shiro growled as his pushes and thrusts on Calvin's tail hole became stronger. Soon, his throbbing dick was reaching its limits, as the veins surrounding them puffed like crazy, meaning only one thing. His cock soon exploded, making him moan in a sudden growl. The shaft of the wolf burst a small load of pre-cum inside the husky boy. While Calvin kept holding his thighs with his arms, he freed one of his right hand and placed it over his black, palpitating dick, also about to finish to release his load.

However, Shiro grinned, saying "You thought I was over, lil doggie? Here comes the real deal!"

The base of Shiro's 15-incher was swelling up quickly, outside Calvin. The growing part soon puffed up, sealing completely the rear orifice. Calvin gritted his teeth thinking what was that lump that made him feel he was about to tear apart his rear hole. His bowel was already pressed to his limits while his prostate couldn't hold more friction due to those beasty and powerful thrusts.

The hunky husky started to stroke his almost erupting dick, closing his eyes while his alcoholic blushing cheeks started to fade, while panting hard to gather all the strength he could. The strong grey and white furred wolf kept pumping his body towards the clenching hole, as the wide, hard knot bumped unable to cross through it. Calvin's grand black dick was already shaking as the veins that surrounded his schlong in an almost slithering manner couldn't grow more. He was close for climax, feeling the hard, piercing tip of the wolf male ripping his insides like a drill.

The husky couldn't hold his hard, retained pleasure any longer on his 10 inched thick, aroused to the limit 10-inch long knob, so he close his eyes, flushing out a groan and say "I'm going to cum!!!"

Suddenly, Shiro gave five deep, slow thrusts inside, while grinning. Calvin moaned stronger than before, and so his manliness burst out in a streak of semen, landing over his torso. At the same time, Shiro's oversized canine cock on its limits blew up on Calvin's tight anus. The husky lad tried to gather all the air he could, breathing hard, as he felt his own tight and rippled belly being stuffed in the end by a hot fluid, so violently, that it was oozing outside, trying to be free. The wolf kept a grim of satisfaction, showing his teeth within all that released pleasure, enjoying that warm, clenching ass pressing his thick meat shaft. Calvin kept rubbing his black, lustful penis, pressing it firmly. The tip soon shot out another load of cum, landing on his face and chest, while he tried to settle the timing of his breath.

The couple of hunks were still tied together. Shiro pulled back his huge proud spear from Calvin's rump hole. Shiro was still stood up, as Calvin slipped his body from the border of the bath tub into the water. The husky dog felt the painful, sore sensation of his ass, filled with wolf juice.

Illustration on the next page... © CursedMarked, 2012

Calvin was standing over the floor of the full bath over his knees, hugging the legs of Shiro in an almost worshipping way. Shiro looked how Calvin rubbed his face against his worn out, yet huge member like an obsession.

The wolf pushed Calvin's grasp off from him, saying "I know what you are thinking, but you are wrong Calvin..."

Calvin, tired yet satisfied, said "Why do you say that, you don't love me, then?"

Shiro shook his head "You can find someone who can take care of you, a real male who can follow your heart. I just showed you the way. Now follow it"

Thereupon, Shiro left Calvin alone in the outdoor bath, walking towards the changing room. The sun was already gone, as the stars blinked through the sky next to the moon. Calvin stared at them, pondering about the words Shiro was saying some moments ago then he looked down, to his reflection upon the thick, thermal waters of the spring outdoor bath.

Calvin nodded with a proposed mood, saying "He is right... I... I like males, and I have been hiding it so much time, my body is a proof for it."

From that moment, since he left the outdoor bath, Calvin admitted his repressed homosexuality, and decided that he was going to follow his heart to find the ruling male of his dreams, no matter how or when, as the only feeling he could follow was love.

THE END

© Shiro Uzumaki, 2012

For CalvinWolf

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