FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Copyright of Nintendo, Game Freak and anyone I do not know Character are mine (Delete341) Initial concept idea belongs to poiu

New life and New students Twelve years had past since the exposition and Skull Cracker and Vlad had been busy. Howard started the family but they married months later. In prison it was a spur of the moment after a hard fight and those months were important. The two had five kids now. Howard was twelve. Then, Tina was 11. The twins came next, George and Lucy were five. The last was, Alice an infant. It was near the end of summer and he resigned from his old job. In a new school he was waiting to speak with the principal for an interview. The secretary saw his tattoo under his fur coat and asked for his autograph. He gave it to her and she was like a school girl. "I was a teenager at the exposition and I loved your movements. They were so beautiful and I got the DVD" She said to him. He replied, "Did you get the special addition? It had a porn video of two fighters having an erotic night." She blushed and the principal called him in. "So Mr. Mink Anderson, you have applied for the physical education and science teacher positions. Before I ask you in more detail why did you resign from you old job at the private combat school?" She asked him. Skull replied, "My oldest son was not allowed to enter since they want no hybrids. I spend a lot of time at work and if I work here I can spend more time with him. My daughter is here and I love my kids. I was discussed how they told me they were not allowed." She replied, "So, they were racist against hybrids and are you going to treat them like any other student?" He replied, "That is my job, but I also get to see their grades and help them in combat training at home." "Next question, how many fights in any league have you been in. We need a new testicular defensive specialist."She asked him. "Countless so, let me calculate: four in one special, 26 a year for ten years less ten for various reasons. About 240 and I am on my third pair. I lost none in the fights." Skull told her. "Your third set of testicles? That is unusual. My other concern is this league you fought in; I have never heard of it." She asked. "It is a real league but, they are so close to the edge for being illegal; they are very small. I don't want to talk about that part of my life." Skull told her. "Your credentials look good and see you next week. You are now the testicular defense instructor and the gym teacher. On a personal note: how often do you get it on with your wife and how may kids do you have? My relationship is 'on the rocks' so to speak." He gave it a though and said, "Often and I have five kids, need I say more usually after a sparing match in a gym. I suggest, surprise him with something sexy, and a good liquor. Book a fancy dinner and spend time with him." The interview was over and he looked at his office and a pile of paper work to do. Later he came home and got packed before dinner. Later that night he read the previous teacher's profile. It was interesting and where he learned to fight. The first day His all male students were waiting as he walked in. He looked around and shook his head. "Good morning class and first put some clothes on. I have seen enough naked children at home I am use to it after five pups. For the first few months I want all of you to wear cups to protect your legacy. This is a class and gym cloths are required. Your previous instructor had strange tastes and I do not. Now get dressed." His students did that and Skull had a bag of golf balls with him. They reassembled and he continued, "I am Mink Anderson but, I go by 'Skull' more often. See these golf balls. Females in battle will aim for yours and want to do this." He crushed the golf balls to powder over the trash can. His students looked scared. Skull spoke to them, "This is testicular defense class and I will teach you the basic to keep them safe. Get the protection by Wednesday. Today, we will discuss what I expect and my plans for the year. One, I expect to see a note if you are late. Two, fighting is an art and many of you only learned to use battle moves, but your entire body can be a weapon. Once trained you jewels can be safer and if you are skilled enough a good offence is a better defense. Class is over so take these packets with the materials I expect you to bring and your parents will do the paper work. Class dismissed." Gym class was next and that was similar for his expectations. Tina was in the class and her friends though she would have it easy. She got mad and her vulpix body spun on her hands into a fire spin. She was good and Skull stopped her. "No battle moves in class!" He yelled. She stopped and looked scared then, sat down. "Meet and greet today, I want all of you to have be properly attired by tomorrow. Absolutely no one is to be naked. I saw that all the time at the other school." He said. His day was like that and on way home he drove Tina to a gym. In the car he said, "Control your anger. My battle training is practical and you did a great fire spin but, rules are rules. You only use those in battle class is that clear?" "Yes, dad but they teased me and thought you would be soft on me?" Tina replied. "I will be tougher on you because I am your father. Now time to train I have a new move to show you." Skull told her. In the gym he showed her with a dummy. He grabbed the legs and spun on his legs. Using Iron tail he hit the dummy in the groin as he spined vertically, and the dummy broke in two. "This is a high-level desperation move that takes years to master. This will 'pop' a male with one move. This is only a desperation attack that is advanced. Do not use this move in school." He told his daughter. "Okey dad." She liked the move and tried it; she failed. Her butt hurt and soon they went home. It was 5:00 A.M. and Skull got ready for work. Tina had her things packed and checked on Vlad. She was tired from Alice. He was burned out but she cried and it was his turn. He fed her, took a shower and left at six. Tina had to be there at seven thirty and slept in. At his office he looked in an old book. He called his friends who were released from prison. Connie and Alfred were having a third baby. He was working as the janitor of the ballbusting league. His record intact that was the best he got for a job. The first class of the day was his defense class and all the boys had clothes and protective cups on. Skull spoke, "Good morning class today we have to learn the dangers of ballbusting leagues. Once they 'pop' they can be repaired but, often they are gone. When both are gone, you will no longer have pups! If you want to enter those leagues, you need to know the dangers. I know a doctor who gave me a machine that regrows your pair and I can legally use it but, those leagues are dangerous. We first learn to fight like a female, then fight like a male. Martial art is a great defense and attack. Your pair is designed to reproduce with a female and they can be sturdy up to a point. There are ways to move to protect them. You are a board or a towel. A board does not move but; a towel flexes. Today you learn the stretches and bends before the fight. If they are hit in the groin, it will be less severe." He showed them how to bend and stretch. They were his basics, but the other instructor had a different opinion. He said to skull during class, "Strength and speed are more important." Skull replied, "Try to hit me." He did and was stopped with one hand. Skull had him in a summation hold by holding his hand. "Learn how females fight and you are a better fighter. I learned the hard way bruit strength means nothing if you cannot bend. You never learned with an abusive father or a practical lesson. I once use bruit strength in combat school and it ruined my life for years. I am about 50 and out of my prime and you are still losing to me. I know you are in your prime and if you beat me you would be right." The students we shocked how strong Skull was and the instructor was let got intact. As he walked out Skull told him, "I held back, I could break every bone in your hand if I did not." The instructor was still mad and took a ten minute cool down. His hand was red and throbbing. He saw the tattoo and realized the numbers were inmate numbers with the call sign 'Skull Cracker'. The principal was told this and replied, "He was in combat school and had a pardon since he was temporally insane when he did those crimes. I looked it up, his father was abusive and his mother neglected him. His sisters used him as a sex toy at a young age. After they were dead, his aunt took him in and finally got a good example in his life. I was his neighbor and he was normal. The combat school fight was one sided. Mink Anderson is also in the world record book for the strongest ninetales in the world." "He has a record and he is a teacher!" The instructor argued. She replied, "He was pardoned and record wiped clean. He is not a sex offender or done any crime to minors, he is a low risk so with the best we can for our students." Back to class Skull pulled out some more matts and some wood. He was going to demonstrate the differences between flexibility and strength. "Class watch this, with bruit strength which all males develop this wood can be split in two, but if you are flexing it shatters with less work. The other instructor learned the classical method and I did not." Skull hit the first board and it snapped in two. The second board he twisted and bent it as it was splitting apart. It was more work but it snapped in much more pieces. "I forgot to tell you one thing class. If you are in a fight with a pregnant female, never hit her belly. You will regret it. The father might go crazy or you have nightmares for the rest of your life. Tomorrow's lesson is actual battling. Take off your shoes and be ready to fight nothing below the belt until Monday." The bell rang and his gym class was about to start. They were outside and played soccer and basketball. It was a cool 75 degrees and sunny. The female battle instructor was taking to him about Tina. She said, "Your daughter is bad at the basics but better at more advanced moves. Who taught her?" Skull replied, "Me and my wife. Yesterday was the first day so, I give students a break. She did a hand spin and used fire spin. That is mid level. I want her to fight without going for the 'boys' first. That is a last ditch move but, many fighters only do that. That is not fair to the males." The female instructor thought, "That was at least fair and more ethical. Still, it hurt her grades. Doing handstands was great but why was that important." The soccer ball was heading to them and Skull moved to grab it. He was on his hands and used his feet. With a spin he tossed it on the field. The female instructor saw why now, the pain from the landing was more painful and less serous long term damage to the males that hitting the stones they had. If they blacked out, they lost but were okey. At the end of the day he picked up Howard at the other public school. He had detention for passing notes in class. Howard was coming of age and wanted to have a date with his crush. She turned him down and her friend wanted to date him. It would be on Saturday at the mall. Before heading home they got pizza for dinner and had the rest of the day to practice at home. Skull talked to Howard, "The father is going to probably say, "Threat her right and do not impregnate her or something to that matter. Here is one hundred dollars for this date and be polite." Howard was still nervous but he had trained to protect his pair at an early age. Tina was looking through a club book and did not see what she wanted, there was no gymnastics or junior battle activity. They had, cheerleading and wrestling. She was not pleased and did her homework. The classes she was taking were methods to hit the testicles and win against stronger males. Her problem was she was too good for that. She was pretty and was looking at a boy she liked. Her mind wandered around and she slept early. Vlad was in bed and told Skull, "You are a machine for twins." He was confused until she held a positive pregnancy test. He crashed his head on the pillow and thought, "Six and Seven will I ever hear the end of this at work?" Money was really tight with his paycheck and Vlad was a fighter, when she was not pregnant. The house barely fit all of them in and they needed a bigger house. He woke up early on Wednesday and left confused. His mind was racing before class and saw the new club brochures. He read them and tried to relax. It was the first real class for combat that day. He set up four punching bags and when his class was there he gave them basic instructions. Skull said, "I know you all have battle move and you need to practice them but, first you need motivation. I want all of you to hit the boxing bag as hard as you can and take turns holding and punching. Focus on the pain and adapt. Pain is a tool and if you can focus it you can win." Most of the class was weak for their types. One student asked, "Why not just battle moves like the other teacher?" Skull replied, "I have been in many fights and when moves run out, what do you do? In battle, plans fall apart and you need a backup method to protect yourself." The student did not get it just yet. The gym class was trickier. He had a misunderstanding with the other coach about extra calicular activities and there were football, basketball and track. Skull wanted a fighting team or a gymnastics team there was one of each a few years ago in the school. They were cancelled, due to budget cuts. Driving to the gym Tina saw the boy she liked. He was a taillow at the gym. She was scared and came in. Skull was surprised, and she was not acting normal. A champion blaziken was visiting and Tina shook at her knees. The female champion was tall and slender. She was trying to get fighters for the ballbusting league when she was Skull. "An old fighter I see. Hey Ninetales! How about a round to cheer on the audience it is for fun." She asked. Skull gave it a thought and took his shoes off to enter the ring. She was fast and his age slowed him down. Bending back, she missed him and he jabbed his elbow in her neck. She stood back and changed plans gasping for air. "Before you try, I am a fighter with 240 plus matches to my belt and going for the jewel? I am a testicle defense instructor. I have five kids and I just learned last night two on the way." Skull told her. "That is good, so not holding back then?" She asked. He replied, "Two conditions, not to the death and try to keep up, I will be holding back." She charged his left with fire punch and he grabbed her arm. She was in pain as he twisted her arm. She gave in and he won. She asked him, "What league did you learn those moves?" "The mortality league. It is, beat them at all cost even to the death." He whispered to her. Her eye widened and she heard that league had high risks but, that high. "I heard female fight in that league is that true?" She asked. "It is and they are in great danger. One hit can be deadly for two." He replied. The match was over and he was teaching Tina the areas of the body that were venerable to ether gender. The champion took some notes, since he beat her soundly. Skull was practicing his spin handstand and Tina tried to match him. She could not. He was balancing on a bowling ball and asked her, "You like the boy in the corner? I can tell. He is good at boxing and they have a club for junior battlers here. He wanted to join but, he is scared. Ask him and learn more about him." Tina lost focus and fell on her back. An hour later they arrived home. Vlad was mad at him for something. He looked on the calender and read it. Her parents were visiting next week and the garage was not cleaned out. He crashed on the couch and looked in the paper. "Buy a home or rent one? Prison life was more brutal but life was simpler. Seven kids was a lot, and what am I going to do?" He was thinking. The end of the week was fast. Friday night he went to the bar and saw Steve the dragonite. He was a realtor and gave some advice. He said, "Buy a house at an auction, it is cheaper but it is as is. Hard day Skull?" "A hard week actually, my wife's parents are coming over and the garage needs to be cleaned out. Add to that, two kids on the way make seven total. I need a lot of money quickly and where do I go? I am a teacher." Skull told him. Steve had an idea, "Train the males in the ballbusting league how to fight and they can pay you well. It is a weekend job and new fighters with experience like yours is rare. I did that last summer. Fertility is no problem you have five with two on the way. Does Vlad work?" Skull answered him, "She is a house wife that battles on the side for fun. A 18-month-old is hard enough as it is with four others. I love her and our time is great. Sex once a week on average with our anniversary the three months after I was free." Steve gave him a card and Skull came home less stressed. Steve was in the business and training adult fighters was a side job. Skull slept on the floor, Vlad kicked him out of bed for the babies' sake and she was still mad at him. The next morning, Howard and Tina helped clean the garage and Tina found an old book and two trunks with numbers. "Where are these from, dad?" She asked. Skull came over and knew where they came from. He though he lost them, opening his there was a journal. It was his personal medical diary. He told her, "This is part of your mothers' and my old life. This is my medical records' diary. It recorded my wins and losses. The one thing the doctor did was use more metal that casts. I should call him up one day." The garage was done when a stranger came wearing a suit. He gave a letter to Skull. It said, "To Mr. and Mis Anderson, 'Doctor Ivan Jekyll' has passed away and you are in his will. He has given you the latest project, the stage three organic re grower." After reading letter, they were sent a crate was delivered and Skull came in the house. Her parents had just arrived a week early and he called her 'Clover' she knew something was off. "What is it Mink?" He gave her the letter. It was posted the previous day. She handled it well, never liking the doctor anyway. Her parents wanted to see their new grand daughter. Stress was high and Skull opened the crate and read the manual. He was having trouble with his shoulder and tried it. The machine worked and he bared the pain of the metal being removed. Then, his ribs were restored. He was covered in blood and took a shower. That night in bed he asked Vlad, "With six and seven on the way; you are not working so, I heard the ballbusting league is looking for fighters and trainers. I need the money and I need your input?" He hoped she would allow it. She gave it a thought, "You have a medical, teaching, and science degree. Why just become their doctor and trainer? Absolutely no fighting in the matches they have more electric types now and you have more metal than most steel types. One good shock and you are dead. What about housing choices, dear?" "I have no clue. Buying a house is out of reach and renting if you want to move. Last night I had an idea, buying the empty lot behind this one and build an extension on the living room." He replied and went to bed. It was Sunday and her parents finally left. Skull and Vlad were sitting in the bed naked from a morning romp; he was in an afterglow and enjoyed the fun. "Dear, if you want to fight, you can but if they burst, do not get a new pair please. Seven is a lot. Are you trying to match your father?" She asked. Skull gave it a thought, "After three I decided not to, however the rest was a bonus." Sleeping in he had a plan. First, work as a trainer in the league, second, save money for a medical license. Three, finally put some money away for later. In the evening, Skull looked up the league job postings. They always wanted male fighters. The other jobs were not as good. They were looking for a trainer in their gym and it paid well for a weekend job. Monday morning he was up and Tina was eager to come in early. Her crush was new in town and transferred to the school. Vlad had a headache from this. It was six in the morning when Skull and Tina came in. She had trouble with math and Skull helped her until the math teacher came in. Her crush was named 'James' and he did join the school football team. Other girls wanted him to. Tina was up-front and asked him out after school. He accepted and he liked her the gym where the two trained was a great place for the date. The defense class was hard at work with basic martial arts. The female battle instructor looked in and saw them not practicing battle moves. "Why are you not learning battle moves?" She asked the class. The other defense instructor wanted to know to. Skull interjected, "One, battle moves only work if you can control your body. Two, these are my basics' battles moves, are next week." She was concerned and left it at that. Tina was in her third class and Tina was relaxed as a boy volunteered to show his testicles and scrotum. The girls felt them and Tina asked him, "Are you pent up, they are heavy?" He blushed and she stepped back. "In two months you will battle the other male class so learn to fight. Tina, you are a fighter but the basics still are a challenge." The female instructor said. Tina walked on her hands and the boy was getting an erection watching her. Tina had tryouts of the cheerleaders since they had no battle team. With Skulls endorsement the school did form a battle team and Tina was good enough to be a shoe-in. The day over, she rode to the gym. She had a date. The two were boxing hard and skull watched. "Time out, James, shuffle your feet more and Tina, widen your stance." Skull told them. Some old fighters from the ballbusing league asked for help, they kept losing and did not know why. He watched them as Tina talked to James. The fighters were too ridged and Skull pulled their arms out and said, "Flow better and stretch more. A real battle is harder and serous injuries do occur. I had three broke ribs, broken arms and a fake shoulder. My right eye is fake." Later that night Howard was sad. The Saturday date was decent but she broke up with him a few weeks later. He was staring to like her. The week was fast. His testicle defense class was quick learners and Tina was getting close to James and he also got into the battle team. On Tuesday it was a half day for students and paperwork for teachers. The league sent him job postings and they needed a male lead in the gym. At home a package came for Skull. His anniversary was coming up and he had some jumpsuit made with their old prison numbers for next year, he his them in his trunk. Vlad was developing nicely. She was acting off and Skull had to be the victim in all of this. Skull knew what to expect and planned most of it. The spare room was almost ready with two cribs and one table. He picked it up in a yard sale when Howard was a baby. The thing was well used and looked the part. A leg was replaced with a cinder block and Vlad came in. She looked at it and said, "Last time we use this then no kids." That comment gave him a thought. He did not consider it until a few weeks later. By then, the couch was his best friend and the defense class was now battling girls. The other instructor's students won less and Skull's class was surviving better, only a third of the boys got hit in the gonads. They had weaker battle moves but, used them more effectively. The girls still had the major advantage. There was a limit for each match. If the male was down, he lost, but the females who rarely lost were mostly from Skulls' class whom he taught the essence of flexing. They showed real talent to battle. Most still lost with a good hit to the jewels. It was the instructor's turn to have some fun. Skull was against a female raichu. They held back but he was tough. She was nearly beaten normally when she used thunder punch on his chest and he staggered. His hand was numb and his arm tingled. His heart was in arrhythmia and he was gasping for air. He collapsed on the floor and was revived. He was given a few weeks off to recover. His x-rays showed a lot of metal in his body and he was given medication. Some surgeries later the metal around his heart was removed and he used the re grower machine to recover. His class missed him as the other instructor was teaching only battle moves. The second week off Vlad was crying, she was getting old and so was skull. He hugged her and gave her a box. He said, "It is really early but, for our anniversary I made these up. I remember when I met you. To me you are still hot and beautiful." She opened it and saw it. It was her old prison number. She knew what she meant to him. Skull was going stir-crazy and went to the ballbusting league to see the job at the gym. "You are a little old to be a fighter. You are out of your prime so why are you here?" The doctor asked him. Skull looked scared, "I am afraid of new doctors but I have a medical degree and I would like to work as the gym trainer." She said, "Your record shows you are a good fighter but why not the ring?" "I have been in a league and unlike most ninetales, I must hold back and so much metal in my body I could die from an electric shock." Skull replied. "Unfortunately, you are too high a risk for a job here as a trainer. We are looking for veteran fighters to attract a wealthier crowd." She replied. Skull came back to work and his student is his defense class liked him more that the other teacher. They had the female teacher in his place. She had a two-week medical leave for her father and he filled in for her. "I have seen all of you and you know what I expect, so why do you think my defense student could really beat you?" He asked them. A girl spoke, "Because you taught them?" "You are half right, but your body is a weapon. If you only use battled moves, you are bound to run out." Skull told them. They did not understand very well. He did his best but they missed their regular teacher. Two weeks were up and the usual routine was simple. His job was getting them ready for any league they wished to enter. Males tended to leave the leagues as they had mates and kids. Prize money could not support them. Ballbusting was the exception. Winning males won a lot of money. It they lost their jewels, they were compensated handsomely to keep them there fighting. A sad gift for an old friend Skull took night classed to be a doctor. His IQ of 215 made in fast and soon he was a medical doctor for the league in the summer. If the males lost their pair, he would regrow them at no charge if they won but, if they lost they had to pay him. Many young fighters looked up to him, many were once his students. Late one summer night he was in the arena sparing with an old friend after hours. Alfred was not as fit and lost but, it was for fun. Connie did not want anymore kids and neither did Alfred. After the match Skull noticed Connie and many fighters watching, two males fighting were uncommon in the league. Connie was crying for some reason. "Skull please, crush my spunk makers, I do not want an army like you?" Alfred asked. The females who were watching were speechless from hearing this. Skull asked him, "Why? Is it you can't afford them or you think this will help you fix your relationship?" Alfred replied, "A bit of both and I have testicular cancer. I cannot afford removal." Skull looked at Alfred's naked body and grabbed his gear. "This will hurt a lot, trust me." Skull told him. With one hand a massive 'pop' echoed as one firm, full of semen, a testicle was popped and the females were surprised. Skull felt one left and hit Alfred's groin hard. There was no sound for a second and then a supersonic crack. Alfred fell in a fetal position, his voice was high pitch and said, "Thank you but cut the goo please." Skull grabbed a bag and cleaned the scrotum. He cut it open and pink and brown goo came out. There was a little semen left most was crushed and skull felt guilty for the second time in his life. "I am sorry it hurt but you asked me to do it. Sorry." Skull said. Alfred replied, "Don't be, it really hurts compared to the mortality league hits all those years ago. It was stage two cancer. You saved my life in the long run. I have save semen if we change our minds." Skull came home and got buzzed. He remembered his father and pushed the bottle away. His father was an abusive, angry, and intolerant mean drunk. Skull was afraid of strong liquor not wanting to repeat the same mistakes. His guilt subsided in a few days but his childhood memories came up. After a few days, Alfred took testosterone injections and his voice deepened again. Erections were gone but he had vigor. Skull refused to teach his high level techniques to female fighters even if they begged. He told one female, "These tricks take time and experience. Teaching them will make any match unfair to the males. Soon, no males in the league will have a pair to enjoy if I taught you." Time pasted and all his kids grew up and tragedy hit him hard. Vlad had died in a car crash and he got out and could barely rip the door open. She was gone and he sat on the sidewalk. The medics pounced her, dead and Skull just sat there quietly neighbors thought he would cry. She was 62 years old. He was rich now and could not bare life without her. He retired from teaching and the league was his job now. He kept a training book and gave it to Tina. It had all his tactics and techniques. He was felling old and tired. Living for more than one hundred years would kill him. Five years of loneliness did him in. Every day he visited two graves. One new and one old. A meinfoo named 'Sara' and a houndoom named 'Clover' With the nickname 'Vlad' under it. He cleaned Sara's grave daily and weekly fresh flowers for both. He was still in good shape but, he had no reason to live. He had many grand kids and he just felt useless. He passed on at his office in the league with a journal and photos of Vlad and him when he just got out of prison. Also, a framed news article more than 40 years' old, his stocks went to his kids and the house went to Howard and his family with the newest organic re grower machine. He ended up losing the will to live. His nickname of 'Skull Cracker' died with him but the league was renamed after him a few years later for his violence and skill.