Friends stick together
Friends stick together
by Dracul Silvermoon
Alex Eagle is (c) to his player
DISCLAIMER: You all know... Not being 18 and older bla bla bla...
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Seis groaned as he woke up. He saw his old familiar room, with a TV and PC nearby, the deep violet colored walls, and the door leading out to the hall. It had all been one miraculous, very vivid dream. It was so real he remembered every last detail, even after he had woken from it. But now he also remembered walking home after waking up from passing out, and going home, too stoned to even listen to his parents' shouts as he crawled into his bed. He closed his eyes, trying to believe that when he opened them again, he would be back in that world, with a cool sword, and an actual purpose in life. His body felt heavy and weak in comparison to as he was on that world.
He opened his eyes, and still there was the normal bedroom. Nothing had changed, at all. He sighed, and climbed slowly out of bed, hating how weak and pathetic his body seemed now, away from that pure seeming world. He shrugged on his normal yellow tank top, the holes on the sides large enough for all his arms, and a pair of khaki cargo shorts that fell past his knees, and walked downstairs, bracing himself.
"And where the hell do you think you're going, Seis'" His father was looking up from his normal couch, the pot bellied old red fox glaring over at his unusual son with his dark brown eyes. He sounded a bit drunk, and he could smell the cigarette smoke in the air. His father was still unemployed, never doing anything but watching TV, smoking, drinking, and shouting at his wife and child. The only times that he ever leaved that couch left Seis with bad memories.
"Nothing Dad... just going out to hang with Alex." He bit his lip, knowing that was probably one of the dumbest things he could have said to his father.
"Get out of my sight, you sick little freak. If it was legal and your mother would let me, you'd be out on your ass with all your damn glow sticks shoved up so far they're coming out of your coke snorting nose. Get OUT!!!' He threw a beer bottle at his kid then, which he just dodged as it smashed against the wall behind him, cutting the young fox's shoulder as he ran to the door, opening it and running out, slamming it hard behind him.
He walked down the street, wincing at the pain in his upper left shoulder, gripping it with his upper right hand to stop the bleeding, not caring about the people staring at him as he head towards Alex's house. Upon arriving, he saw Alex in the front yard, leaning against the stone fence, folding his arms as he looked at Seis, a sad look in his eyes.
Alex Eagle was a handsome gryphon, standing a towering six foot one inch, covered with luscious pure black fur all over his well built body, showing off his extensive body building, except for his forearms and hands, which were yellow scaled avian hands, strong but nimble, with inch long talons at the tips of the fingers, the right one bearing a light blue tattoo of the Japanese symbol 'Mizu', and his perfectly shaped yellow beak, which was amazingly supple, giving him the nickname 'Mr. Rubber beak'. His bright green eyes traveled over the fox's body, noting the small gash. He was currently dressed in his usual blue vest, devoid of a shirt, and his blue tight shorts, barely reaching his knees, showing his impressive sheath and ball sac as a large bulge that some had a hard time keeping their eyes from. His long black lion's tail twitched nervously as he looked over the pained Seis, as his extremely large black feathered wings tensed slightly, wondering if he needed to fly the wounded one to the doctor's office again.
When Seis came close enough, Alex spread his fairly muscular arms, and pulled Seis into a gentle hug, sighing. "Your father again, huh'" His voice was rich and deep, with an attractive German accent. Seis hugged back, leaning against his only friend, nodding with also came with the action of gently nuzzling the gryph's soft feathered neck. The German gryphon was his best friend, always there for him when he needed real help. His memory was blurry, but he felt sure that it was him who had helped Seis to his house after the rave. He had trouble understanding why anyone avoided the handsome creature, just because he was homosexual. It didn't really make that much of a difference because even though he had no physical attraction to females, he was still one of the kindest creatures he knew.
"Yeah. At least this one is just a small cut. Last time you had to rush me to the doctor at warp speed, remember'" The fox was smiling, saying this jokingly, even though he was dead serious, his scars of many beatings hidden by his rich fur.
"Yeah, but you know you should get help. You can stay with me, if you like. I'll take care of you." The gryphon always seemed to have a bit of problem using everyday American language, but considering his nationality, that was obvious. Besides, it didn't matter. Alex had a good heart, and in Seis' opinion, that's all that really mattered.
"Thanks, but I'll live." He squeezed his friend gently, before letting go, smiling. "So, you wanna hang out' That empty strip joint is always fun to just eat at. I'm buyin." Seis grinned, trying to just forget about his problems as he always did. He couldn't do anything as his parents were his legal guardians, and he was too young to get a real job yet.
Alex smiled back, still a bit pensive, but nodded. "I'm paying, though. You bought the food last time." Seis chuckled, and shrugged. He then ran into Alex's house, waving as he ran past his parents, and quickly grabbed his roller blades from where he left them in Alex's room, full of manga, cds, and secretly a large stash of yiff pictures he had printed off, before skating out, waving again to Alex's parents, before reaching the door again. Alex already had the long leash that they used for quick transportation clipped to his belt, tossing the plastic grip to the four armed one.
The gryphon took flight, and Seis was pulled along easily, the wheels of the blades rattling along the concrete sidewalk, the heavy beats of powerful wings heard easily above, a perfect team. They were going as fast as some cars, especially as the were heading down the hill towards the main part of town, to their favorite fast food restaurant, Robbie's. They saw the old cheap looking building, but knew for a fact they actually had great food.
They ordered some large double cheeseburgers and French fries, with a couple small containers of fry sauce at the side, Alex handing the employee $4.89 for the bunch, before they ran out again, heading for the darker side of town.
This side was more devious, dirty, and always smelled horribly of alcohol, vomit, car exhaust and cigarette smoke, as well as others that they didn't want to talk about, as they headed to their favorite secret little place. It was a small, two story building, with an old broken down sign with some letters missing that had once read 'The Fluffy Tail'. It had once been a home to both female and male strippers and prostitutes, and the old males and every now and then a female who went in with full wallets, leaving with large grins and nearly broken bank accounts.
Alex let go of the leash, letting Seis stop at the front door, waiting patiently as Alex went through the fire exit door on the roof, climbed down the stairs, through the halls, into the large main room, through the admittance hall, and then to the door, opening it to the package holding fox, grinning at their old trick as Seis bladed in enough so that no one outside could possibly see them, and locked the door tight.
They went into the main room, Seis sitting on the walk way with his food container open next to him, the burger half gone and the fries barely begun, as Alex sat at a table just in front of him, his beak slicing off chunks of his own burger, crushing it in his mouth with special membranes in his beak he could control at will for many purposes, earning him his nickname.
"You know you have to get out of that situation, Seis. You're going to be killed sooner or later if you don't" Alex said as his portion of burger slid down his throat. Seis shrugged with his lower set, the other occupied with food, swallowing his own.
"You know that I would like to live with you, but my mom won't let me. And my dad, no offense, hates your guts. He's not exactly the most accepting of individuals. The only reason he hasn't disowned me is because mom won't let him." He sighed softly, chewing on a fry and swallowing it before continuing. "She is just trying to be a good mom. She feels she failed when she had me because of my... nonconformity. She hates me going to the raves too, but she doesn't get it. The raves are the only place where I feel comfortable, because no one considers me a freak."
Alex nodded, and sighed. The food eventually vanished, as well as the drinks, and they continued to chat, talking about which guys were hot, what they hated about in the government, about video games, just the usual stuff. After a few hours of that, Seis told Alex of the dream.
"I wish it was true. And that you could pull me along with you." He held up his right hand, holding up the symbol Mizu, the Japanese sign of water. "You know I love everything about the Japanese. I could be your sidekick or something."
Seis laughed, giving his friend a playful shove. "Oh, common! You know you'd make a better hero than me any day of any millennium! You're stronger, faster, smarter, more willing, and you can fly! Whatever that demon was, he wouldn't stand a snowflake's chance in hell against you!"
"True," Alex chuckled, grinning as he retaliated with his own shove. "But you have four arms! Give you a few more sword, and the demon would have to fight the Living Blender!"
Seis chuckled, now seeming to have lost a bit of his playful energy. "You mean the Living Blunder. I'm a screw up with just a single sword. Imagine how quick I'd get rid of my extra arms with more swords..."
"Seis, be quiet." Alex placed his paw on his upper left shoulder, squeezing gently. "You know you're a lot stronger than you look. I think you got the sword in your dream because it is a symbol of your strength. I wouldn't be that lucky. I cannot say that my life has been all fun and games, with my parents not accepting of what I am, and all the people playing with my emotions, but to go through your hell and to still be alive and sane is true strength. Don't even try and deny it." His paw lightly covered the now-scab wound that the young fox had received from his father, the other reaching up to lightly grip his friend's muzzle, taking care not to hurt either with his long talons. He smiled, and winked.
"Now, forget about insulting yourself, and just have fun."
Seis sat quietly for a minute, even though Alex had removed his hands, before leaning over, resting against the gryphon's strong body, and giving him a soft four armed hug. Alex smiled, wrapping his arms around the fox, hugging back a bit tighter, his large wings curling to surround the fox, holding his smaller body to his own. He nuzzled Seis' soft neck fur with his smooth beak gently, his talons running carefully through the vulpine's long head fur. They didn't know how long it lasted, but eventually Seis pulled gently away, wiping his tear filled eyes.
"For that, you deserve a private show, handsome." He grinned, and stood, climbing back onto the stage, heading to a corner as Alex chuckled softly, leaning back into his chair. Seis had brought his old boom box there a long time ago, and after a few seconds, some slow, erotic dance music played softly, his beautiful figure outlined in the dim lights. He moved to the main part of the stage in front of Alex, slowly, gently moving his hips, his long fluffy tail swishing gently side to side as he slowly pulled off his tank top, tossing it aside as his seductive dance began. His upper hands gracefully gripped an old chrome dancing pole, slowly sliding down it as he removed his shorts with his lower with a practiced motion, revealing his black briefs and superb legs to his viewer.
Alex purred softly. He had always enjoyed watching Seis' body. From just hanging out fully clothed, to the very rare and far between occasions that the fox had shown him his skill of fellatio, leaving him with pleasant memories he would never forget, the vulpine was perfect to his male-loving eyes. But when Seis danced, it was like watching a cobra's eyes, unable to turn away even if he had wanted to, placing his mind in a state of bliss that left all his troubles out for the time being at least, the most control left to him being possibly to pleasure himself. As it was, his already tight shorts seemed to have shrunk, a bulge in his already formidable sheath.
Seis grinned to himself as he danced erotically for his one-fur audience. He knew the homosexual gryphon was interested in his body. And while Alex was his best friend, he loved to show his authority over the older boy. He wrapped one delicate leg around the metal bar as if he was one of the show girls or guys that had once worked at this club, his lower hands teasingly tugging at the elastic band of his underclothing, threatening to show his almost perfect rump.
"Heh. Our little bitch just couldn't wait to get started." Both Alex's and Seis' eyes shot to the main entrance. Standing there was the one group that Seis didn't much feel like seeing while he was in his underwear dancing to seduce. Four powerful adult furs, with muscles that put even Alex, with all his body training, to absolute disgrace.
The first that Seis noticed was Ausen, the main brute force of the group. Standing at a monumental eight feet tall, stooping a bit so that his horns wouldn't graze the ceiling, was a massive brown furred minotaur, with muscles literally the size of basketballs. As Seis knew well, however, this great bull was almost mentally handicapped, barely knowing how to talk. But when he got his trash can lid sized hands on someone, he didn't need words.
Next was Tobias, Ausen's 'backup'. He wasn't nearly as big or strong as the bull, but he was still physically an impressive spectacle, and could translate Ausen's grunts into what the bull was trying to say. The black unicorn was the third largest of the troop, but that was still quite strong by most respects.
Then, there was the smallest of the group, Adrick. The still young draconian was the leader's adopted brother, and seemed to be trying to live up to the foul image. The orange scaled dragon was the fastest of the bunch, his long talons and razor sharp teeth enough to keep his position in the gang, and with his great leathery wings, he was the only one who could fly.
And finally, the mastermind behind the group, a large black and white orca named simply Joe. He was the second largest, and didn't have any talons, but he was still the most dangerous of the gang. He had been the regional kick-boxing champ from a tournament a few years prior, and his strategies for grocery store shakedowns were nearly flawless every time. Even Ausen, in his sub-intellectual way, feared the killer whale.
Alex leapt to his feet with impressive speed as Seis whimpered, gripping to the bar, sliding down it as he slowly curled up in fear. The group had never been gentle in his life, leaving him always in deep physical and emotional pain after they had their way with him. He had learned that if he pretended to like it, they wouldn't try as hard to make him scream.
The gryphon stood between his friend and the squad, his wings and arms partially spread, as if to hide the fox from view, his strong body tensing as his talons flexed. "Seis, get out of here. It's you they want, not me. Hide, and don't come out no matter what you hear," Alex muttered quietly to Seis, not even moving his beak, his menacing emerald eyes never leaving the orca. Seis just shivered, too frightened to move. He knew that the group would capture him no matter what he did, the dragon a master tracker. And whenever he was caught, instead of just submitting, it was always much worse.
He was about to tell Alex to just go, and leave him to them, when the brave friend launched at Joe, his razor sharp talons bared, lunging at his heart. His talons barely touched the smooth bared pectoral skin of the killer whale when he was knocked out of mid air, a loud growl accompanied by a groan of pain from Alex as Adrick had pinned him to the ground, his clawed hand holding the German's feathered throat against the ground. Joe himself was looking down at his chest, and saw four hair thin red lines form, before drops of blood slowly began to flow, staining his smooth white body.
"Damn. He's got sharp claws." He then chuckled, and walked over to the fallen warrior, as Ausen headed towards their bitch, his dull black eyes staring at the quivering vulpine, who's eyes were glued to the leader. He gripped Alex by the vest, lifting him easily off the ground as Adrick held his arms behind his back. "Yes, cut me good..." He then gripped Alex's head with a dangerous hand, and shoved the smooth beak against the ruby liquid, smearing it across the gryphon's light yellow mouth. "Now, clean up the mess you made, bitch."
Alex tried to struggle, but he couldn't escape, his face and feathers stained with the strong smelling hot life fluid, as Ausen carried a small quivering Seis closer in one hand, laughing dully. Joe grinned, as his hand went into the crevice of Alex's shorts, and roughly tore them off his body. His bare sheath and heavy sac was quickly revealed, showing that he had worn no underwear. Despite what had happened, his sheath was still bulging from Seis' dance, receiving a firm pat from Joe's strong hand, a soft chuckle heard.
"Looks like we have two little sluts tonight, guys. Though I get to ride this one, first." He grinned over to his younger brother. "You get him next." Adrick grinned, his claws slicing at Alex's vest, and soon the gryphon's wrists were bound by strips of strong fabric, held behind him and leaving him defenseless. A loud rip and small snap sounded out, showing that the minotaur had decided he was taking their normal slave, the shreds of black underwear falling to the side. Joe grinned, and turned Alex around, a large finger already rubbing lightly under the smaller male's tail hole, feeling how tight his toy was.
Ausen wasn't wasting any time with playing. He had already pulled down his pants, revealing a massive sheath, bulging to the point where his flat headed bovine tip was sticking out of it's holder, holding the fox so that he faced the bull, away from Alex, Seis barely as big as the minotaur's torso, his feet dangling two feet off the ground. He got to his knees, ready to take his prize, his thighs forcibly spreading Seis' legs wide.
A loud grunt sounded from Alex as one thick finger had been pushed in, with a chuckle from Joe. "Damn, he's a tight little whore. Almost as tight as the fox." He then seemed to have a nasty idea. "Ausen, make sure there's plenty room around Seis' crotch." He pulled his finger out, chuckling as he carried his own prize towards the other pair, his obscene bulge showing through his shorts already. "They like each other so much, they suck each other for all I care."
The others snickered, as Ausen shrugged dumbly, and just leaned back, his massively thick shaft tip pressing against Seis' small puckered hole, making the fox grunt loudly. He had been taken by the bull only a few days before, but the entire group was almost obscenely endowed, making each time feel like he was split in half for the first time in his life. It always felt as if he had small red hot hooks ripping open his little hole for the first few minutes, almost as if he had fallen perfectly on a flag pole. He just felt that he was lucky that he had been stretched before, because he still remembered his first time. How he had felt hot liquid along with the massive rod, his own boiling blood helping to lubricate the entrance. He could not help but feel sorry for Alex, who was slowly being placed so that his sheath was merely a few inches from Seis' muzzle, his own beak forcibly pressed against the fox's own limp sheath, making the vulpine shudder, a slight quiver in his own holster.
Joe laughed, slowly pulling down the front of his shorts, revealing that his own fairly curved cock was even a small bit bigger than the bulls, a rough ride for anyone who tried to ride it, especially when dry. But one thing that Joe believed in was pain. His pointed tip pressed against the small yellow anus of the gryphon, making him gasp against the fox's pubic fur before clenching his beak and eyes, feeling himself torn for the first time in weeks. Almost as if instructed beforehand, Ausen slowly pressed into Seis' little hole, almost guaranteeing that the friends would be impaled at the same time.
"Heh... the little bitch is sooooo tight... can he even take this'... let's find out..." He grinned, and both bull and orca increased their assault on their victims, making Seis groan loudly, and shiver a bit as he felt Alex's hot tears on his soft furred sac, the gryphon's beak now open in a silent scream of torment as he felt himself being split like a piece of wood by a wedge. The moment seemed to drag on for eternity, and Seis felt like he could have sworn that he felt some liquid fall into his long hair, praying it wasn't what he thought it was.
Then, with one might push from both the rapists, the boys felt their holes being torn apart, and what felt like telephone poles to them fill their rectums, spreading their insides wide, until they felt the soft furred hips of the bull and the smooth ones of the orca stop at their own ass cheeks. Joe let out a loud satisfied groan, while Ausen's was but a soft satisfied grunt, feeling their tight inner muscles flex on their cocks, trying to push them back out, making even the thick Ausen shudder, as Joe laughed softly.
"Damn... he's almost as tight as our little bitch... we might have to have him join our little 'group', huh boys'" He grinned, and reached under, gripping Seis' blood stained hair, forcing it up until his lips were pressed against his friend's stiff shaft, the tip seeming to try and penetrate his muzzle. "Now now... you two are friends, aren't you'... show your friendship, and suck each other..." Seis whimpered, both worried about Alex's beak on his aching shaft, and in pain from the massive rod spreading him to the point where he needed to make his legs do the splits to try and accommodate the size, but opened his mouth carefully, and gently suckled on Alex's tip, as the shaft quivered, sliding slowly into his mouth.
Alex was crying in pain, never taking anything as large as Joe before, but his own head was pressed down against Seis' package by a very large hand, until he could bear it no more. He parted his beak, and carefully took the shaft into his mouth, the tip of his tongue licking lightly at the slit of the fox's shaft, his gentle muscles in the hard beak sucking on the average sized shaft gently, moaning softly around the member as he felt Seis' tongue lick at the soft bit of skin just under the helmet of his shaft, the fox obviously very practiced in this art.
The dominant males grinned, and slowly began to slide out of their charges in unison, until only the head of Ausen's shaft tugged on the tight ring of the fox's tail hole, before pushing it back in, making the smaller boys groan around their lollipops. They slowly pulled out again, only to push it on home again, even harder and faster, before slowly working into a slow, powerful rhythm, sending electric thrills through the teenagers' balls as their prostates were raped mercilessly. After a few minutes, as he had it happen quite often to himself, Seis was used to the size, and quiet enjoying it as his shaft filled Alex's beak, and started to use his full skill, slowly taking in Alex's shaft until a good five inches of the nine long member was in his mouth, the back of his throat lightly pinching the tip as his tongue lapped along the underside.
Alex was in both heaven and hell at once, massive pain from his literally torn asshole, but ungodly pleasure from his guts and his shaft, both wishing this would end immediately, and that it would last throughout eternity. He slowly sucked on the vulpine cock in his beak, his small tongue tasting the soft flesh and tiny droplets of pre-ejaculate as his moans vibrated the shaft in his mouth. He squeezed it gently with the membranes of his beak, and from the small shiver in the fox's hips, he could tell that was effective.
Seis soon got into the old familiar rhythm, enjoying this now that the initial pain was over, as he both relaxed and flexed muscles in his body, his throat calming down slowly until the impressively thick shaft of his friend started to invade his throat, his breath tickling the heavy black furry balls gently as his rear clenched, flexing his hot warm muscles around the bull, who moaned, and went out of synchronization of the killer whale, pounding a bit faster and harder into Seis.
Alex nearly gagged at the sudden extra pleasure, his shaft being surrounded by the hot wet flesh walls of the fox's throat, his sphincter tightening around it's massive intruder in pleasure alarm, but quickly caught himself, and started to work a bit harder on his friend's need, taking as much as possible into his beak, flexing his membranes around the phallus, getting rewarded with a spray of precum. Joe laughed softly, gripping the gryphon's hips a bit tighter as he started to work his speed up to once again match the minotaur.
Emrys bobbed his head up and down Alex's nine inch length, the shaft sliding along his tight wet throat, feeling what felt to be gallons of pre flow into his gullet, his upper hands instinctively reaching up to lightly stroke Joe's thighs, his lower hands stroking Alex's sides as he clenched tightly around Ausen, his old skills unearthing themselves once again, making him into a little pleasure machine, sucking on Alex's shaft tightly as he felt his rump being filled with hot pre from the bull.
Alex shivered, trying to thrust into Seis' mouth as well as he could with Joe running the show, his hips flexing around the massive cock in his guts, feeling his climax coming already swiftly as he squeezed the fox's shaft tightly in his mouth, forgetting about all the problems, such as this was a rape scene or that Seis didn't like to be touched sexually very often. He intended to please his friend better than he had ever done before.
Seis moaned deep in his throat as he sucked almightily on the gryphon meat in his mouth, squeezing Joe's butt cheeks as he clenched around Ausen's shaft tightly once again, the bull letting out loud gutteral sounds of what seemed to be him approaching climax. And Seis couldn't deny that the familiar burning in his own crotch was there, getting closer and closer to filling Alex's beak with his own vulpine seed. His teeth nibbled slightly at the ring of his friend's sheath, teasing him further as his shaft was totally within his throat.
Alex couldn't hold it any longer. He pushed his hips into the fox's face as much as possible, tugging mightily on Joe's shaft, and felt his hot hard load fire deep into Seis' stomach, his cock burning as if it was liquid fire instead of cum. He sucked with all his might on the fox's shaft, desperate to return the favor, wishing to taste the fox's seed.
Seis gulped the seed, hardly pausing to gag, almost three years of practice having removed his reflex, his powerful throat working until he had sucked the gryphon dry. He heard a loud lowing sound coming from Ausen as he felt the shaft slam into him one last time with enough might to nearly shove over Joe, and then he felt his other entrance being filled with seed, some going up into his stomach to join Alex's seed while more flowed out around the bull's mighty spurting shaft. And after a few seconds of that, Seis could not handle it any longer. He felt his own orgasm erupt, firing his semen into Alex's beak, feeling the missed bits drop into his pubic fur, his back arching into it. It seemed to last an eternity, until he finally collapsed, leaving only Joe to be the last.
If there was one thing to be said about Joe, it was his stamina. He could take more hits in this kick-boxing class than any of the other students, and he was able to prolong a fuck until it seemed the other would fall asleep. He was still pumping into Alex, seeming to be a machine that could never stop. Seis could have sworn that it took a full five minutes after the others had climaxed before he finally jerked, and he saw drops of his own white cream leak out of the gryphon's ass into Seis' hair, holding that position for a few minutes.
Finally, they pulled out, large blobs of cum splattering onto either Seis or the ground, and they were allowed to breath freely, seed stained muzzle beak gasping for air as they got on their knees, not wishing to sit. Joe laughed tiredly as his white and red covered limping shaft bounced slightly with his movement.
"Still awake, huh' Looks like you'll get your chance, boys..." He glanced over to Adrick and Tobias, who grinned, stroking achingly stiff cocks of their own as they walked towards their sluts, eyeing the leaking white whore holes.
Seis whimpered, not trusting himself to speak, but his head turned to the ground, tears leaking down his muzzle, gathering dried sperm with it, before falling to the ground amid the laughter of the gang. He felt like scum. He was to be nothing but a sex toy to these bastards until he died, and now he had Alex raped because of him. He just wished that they would just kill him, end this pain, instead of using him again and again, then tossing him aside like a tissue at a porn movie convention. He curled up, closing his eyes, even as he heard Alex's grunt as he was penetrated, not even bothering to open them as he felt Tobias' shaft, only a bit smaller than Ausen's, slip inside his stretched and lubed asshole.
He just didn't care anymore.