A Tail of Long Distance Love: Chapter 1
Alright guys, this is actually based on a true story of me and superfolf :)
Capter 1: Unexpected Love
Omegle: Omegle is used for talking to strangers via online chat. The service randomly pairs up users online into one-on-one chat windows, sometimes based on common interests.
This is where I met my love, it can be tough doing it this way, but when you're in love, you're willing to make it work. It's not exactly the most conventional way to meet somebody, but, it was worth it. I hate to admit it but when we first met on Omegle I was just in the mood for just a hook up. And that's what we did, but, it grew from that. I can honestly say I didn't expect it at all. Just the hook up was romantic and sweet. From what I can remember from our first chat on Omegle it went something like this, role-play, I was walking through the woods when I saw him hanging from a branch, I said "Hi" and he fell out of the tree. We talked a while then we role-played behind the tree he fell out of, we then went back to his house and relaxed in his hot tub, I got drunk, we made sweet love there, then we went inside and cuddled on his couch while we watched "Adventure Time"
I never thought that it would develop into anything more than just that.
Nothing like that has happened since, it was just the one time.
Since then we would only kinda talk every few days or so, not that often, we became good friends. He is a 16 year old red and black folf named Folly, I am a newly 15 year old purple and white husky named Ronnie I'll admit, I look a bit girly. He lives in England while I live in a small town in Texas.
Then, one day he messaged me on tailbook. "Guess what." Well, there's no other way to respond other than "What" He proceeded to tell me how he had come out of the closet. I thought "Good for you ya lucky SOB, way to leave me in here alone." Then, here is when it really started, he asked me to be his long distance boyfriend, I'll admit I was a bit apprehensive because you always hear about those creepy stalkers on the news that end up kidnapping innocent kids. But then, I remembered how intimate, how close we got the first time we met, I don't mean in the sexual way, there was a deeper connection we had that day. I knew it. So I decided to give it a go, why not, if anything went wrong I could just block him.
This never happened. And never will. Now, we talk every single day possible, for as long as possible until either of our parents tells us to get off or that it's gotten so late that we need to get to sleep otherwise we won't be able to function in the morning.
He is always there for me... Like when I was nearly forced out of the closet, made my mom cry, and made her think I was suicidal, and made a U-turn back into the closet and am now labeled by my mother as curious, confused, and depressed. All in one evening. The most traumatic experience of my life, and he made it all better. He made me completely forget. Just by his typing. We skype often too, as long as nobody is around to hear me on my end anyway. So I know he's not a pedobear, he really is who he says he is.
I can honestly say I have never felt this way. There was one time when I thought I did, but, it is no comparison to how I feel now, I long for him to be here every day, I think about him constantly, I dream of him, on my 15th birthday he sent me an e-card "Happy Birthday Husky" with a few rainbow colors on it, now set as my lock screen wallpaper on my phone, every time I look at it my tail wags and I feel warm and fuzzy inside. It gets awkward people asking me why I'm so happy, I blush, look away, and tell a lie. Sooner or later those little white lies will be the death of me.