Furry Inc. Part 2
Furry Inc. Part 2
Ian was about to start his new furry story that he wanted to submit on furaffinity and yiffstar. Suddenly his cell-phone rang. Ian took it and answered.
"Hello?"
"Hello Ian, its me, Willion." growled the deep voice.
"How are you? What's up?"
"I'm fine thanks. I just wanted to thank you again. It is great, that you have decided to stay with us."
"Hey, no problem. You guys really mean something to me."
"That's great, son. Would you mind to come over to my house? Tomorrow evening, after work? For Dinner?"
"Sure, that would be great."
"Perfect, so I see you tomorrow at work, I can take you with me afterwards?"
"Of course."
"Great. Good night Ian."
"Good night, big guy."
Ian couldn't believe it. The department leader of Furry Inc. who barely knew him, invited Ian for dinner. He would see the big lion's house and how a furry is living in private. This was all so exciting that Ian had difficulties to start his story. He only thought of the things that were about to happen tomorrow evening. After some moments he finally managed it to start with the first sentences. From now on, words came easily to his mind. But from time to time, he cached himself thinking about Willion.
Give it a rest. Thought Ian and headed over to bed.
On the next morning, Ian's mother was more than surprised to see her son in a fine black suite paired with dark blue pants, a black shirt and his good shoes. He even managed to tame his lion mane-like hair.
"What happened to you, Ian? Why are you dressed like this?" she asked while handing him over his breakfast.
"Have you never seen me in a suit?"
"Not that I can remember. It was an even greater success for me and your father to get you into the store for buying one. So what's the matter?"
"Nothing special. I just want to make a good figure at work."
"I'm impressed, really. Is there a girl at the company that you find attractive?" she smiled over her whole face.
"Well....uhm... yeah, there really is someone."
It was a hard thing for Ian to lie to his mother, but he actually had no idea how to explain that he was working within a company that was full of real existing furries and that three of them had a sexual encounter with him the previous day. It was the best not to tell her. At least, not yet.
"I'm happy for you. Is she nice? What's her name?"
To escape this conversation he took a look on the clock and said abruptly:
"Oh, man. Sorry mum, but I really have to go now. Otherwise I'm coming to late."
Ian's mum seemed to be disappointed but she didn't try to stop him.
"Oh, ok. Have a nice day, sweetheart."
"I will, bye, mum."
Ian left the house. The bus was already in sight and he had to run over to the bus station. He managed it and got into the bus before it drove off.
While he was driving into downtown, Ian took a look outside the window. Although the sun was shining, a lot of dark clouds were covering the sky above the city. Ian's destination was already laying beneath them.
I seriously hope that the weather will keep clear until I get to the company. Thought Ian.
He didn't want his suit to get wet. It was his only one. Suddenly a vehicle tried to get past the bus. Ian noticed it as it came to sight next to him. It was the biggest limousine he had ever seen. It was maybe not the longest, but obviously the highest. It was all dark and the black covered windows were hiding the insides. Ian tried to recognize anything.
Then, someone was moving inside. It happened very fast and Ian wasn't sure, what he actually saw. He could have sworn that he saw something greenish. But he couldn't take another look, the limousine was already gone.
It had already started to rain a little bit as Ian approached the huge building of Furry Incorporated. He was about to enter the great hall, as he noticed the vehicle on the parking space, almost right in front of the entrance. The black limousine stood there. Ian wondered who owned the huge vehicle.
Minutes later, Ian was stepping out of the elevator. Like the other day, there were many, busy voices coming from the offices. Ian walked to Adrian's and Oscar's office. They were the second in command, right after Willion. As he wanted to enter the room, the door to Willion's office opened. Ian stopped within his movement. The creature that emerged from the room was green. It had a long snout and a reptile-like tail.
In the next moment, Ian recognized it as a crocodile. A large crocodile in a black suit with a red tie. Ian watched him for some seconds, then the crocodile turned his head around with a quick, sudden movement, as if he had heard Ian's breath. Even from the distance, Ian could recognize the red eyes. It were the red eyes of a predator that was looking for his prey. This look frightened Ian.
For some reasons, Ian couldn't free himself from the gaze that the crocodile had put on him. It was almost, if the eyes were hypnotize him. After some more moments, Ian found his consciousness again and entered the office without losing the sight on the crocodile.
Oscar was already in the office. He saw Ian and greeted the boy in his Scottish accent.
"Good morning, lad. How are you?"
Ian was still a little bit paralysed and didn't answer. Oscar noticed that.
"Is anything wrong, Ian."
Ian still didn't answer and just stood in front of his desk, doing nothing. Oscar stood up and walked up to Ian. The panda laid both his paws on the boy's shoulders. With the touch, Ian became aware of Oscar. He looked up to his co worker.
"Ian, are you all right?"
"Oscar!? Oh... it's nothing...nothing... I'm fine."
"It didn't appear to me five seconds ago."
"No it's nothing, really. Everything is ok."
Ian tried to sound serious but somehow he couldn't. Oscar removed his paws.
"I see. You have already met one of our guests? Did you?"
"How do you...." But Oscar cut him off.
"Pretty scary those eyes, aren't they?"
"They were horrible, it felt almost if this guy out there tried to wait for the perfect moment to attack me. Sounds stupid, doesn't it?"
"Not in the least, lad. These guys ARE scary, that's the way it is."
"What does this guy want?" asked Ian.
Oscar sat down in his chair again.
"This guy out in the corridor?"
Ian nodded.
"He wants nothing. He is just the assistant of Mr. Dracon who is in Willion's office right now."
"Or right, what does this Mr. Dracon want?"
Oscar wanted to answer, suddenly the office door opened. Adrian, the big black wolf entered the room. His angry face immediately faded away as he saw Ian, who was now sitting on the edge of his desk.
"Hello Ian, how are you?"
"Hello Adrian. Thanks, I'm fine. What about you?"
"To see you again, enlightens my dark day a lot. That's a damn fine suit, Ian . It fits perfect to you".
As he said that he came up to Ian and leaned down to him. His muzzle came close to Ian's face. Ian smelled the wolf's musky scent and immediately remembered the incredible feeling how the wolf's dick had entered his ass, just the day before. Then Adrian rolled out his tongue and licked Ian's right cheek. It tickled a little bit but it felt really good.
"A nice way to be greeted." Said Ian. "May I?"
Ian licked over the wolfs muzzle as well. Adrian now had a broad smile on his face. Ian did the same.
"I really don't like it, to interrupt your sweet reunion Adrian, but would you please tell me, what Dracon said?" asked Oscar.
The smile on Adrian's face disappeared and left a mixture of anger and sadness.
"This overgrown reptile wants to buy Furry Incorporated. He wants link the company to his empire."
"Where is the problem?" asked Ian.
Both, Adrian and Oscar now looked at him with sad eyes. Then, Adrian said.
"Dracon, is a cruel dragon, Ian. The only thing he sees in humans, is that they are not better than pets. In his opinion, the furries should not interact with humans. The humans should obey the furries. If we would be linked to him, he would forbid us to have any eye contact with humans. With you Ian."
This statement hit Ian deep. He couldn't imagine a single reason why it should be bad for furries to interact with humans.
"Why has Dracon these prejudices against humans?" asked Ian.
"I don't know, I just hope that Willion finds arguments not to get involved with Dracon's companies." said Adrian.
"Aye." added Oscar.
Then the telephone on Adrian's desk rang. Adrian went over and took the speaker.
"Yes?"
Willion's voice came from the speaker. Ian couldn't understand what he was saying. Then Adrian put the speaker back on the phone and took a file from his desk and held it into Ian's direction. The boy hesitated at first, because he didn't know what was asked of him. Then he walked to Adrian and took the file.
"What is that?"
"I want you to take this file to Willion, while he is talking to Dracon." said Adrian.
"Do you think I can just walk in there while he has his meeting?"
"Never mind, Ian. There is a plan behind that."
"What kind of plan?" Ian sounded puzzled.
"We just want to show Dracon, that a human can interact with humans. When he sees that you are working here, and everything is fine, he maybe changes his mind."
"I don't like the idea, Adrian." said Oscar. "It can also increase his anger when he sees Ian. Haven't you and Willion thought about what could happen if Dracon freaks out. It could be a real danger for the boy."
"Don't be stupid Oscar. Of course we have thought about that case. Besides, I don't said that
Ian would go alone. I will come with him. Willion told me that he would protect Ian, so as I."
These creatures are really something special. Thought Ian.
They would do everything to secure his welfare. He knew it wasn't a mistake to stay with them.
"Okay guys. I will do it." He finally said.
"Are you sure, lad." Asked Oscar. "You know, you don't have to do this. It is not an order, you can choose what you want."
Ian thought a little bit about his decision, then he said.
"I know that, Oscar. I made my own decision, just like I did yesterday."
"Fine, then. But don't give him any reason to hate you more, than he is already hating your kind."
"Okay."
With that, Ian and Adrian left the room and Oscar went back to work.
Every single moment, while walking along the corridor, Ian could feel the crocs eyes on him and how they tracked him. Even with a great wolf like Adrian by his side, he wasn't sure if this was really a good idea. After all, he had no idea how to approach a dragon, he felt like a knight who had to free his people from the dragon's treat. But he had to trust in his friends vow as well. He would face Dracon and would try to destroy all his prejudices against the human kind.
As they approached Willion's office door the croc, who stood right before it, looked like he didn't want to give them permission to enter. But after some seconds, he stepped aside and Adrian knocked on the door. As Willion's voice from inside gave them permission to enter, Adrian pushed Ian past the croc with a sudden motion, as if he feared the reptile would gulp the boy down. Ian almost trembled over his own feet...
Immediately when entering the room, Ian could see the giant appearance of Dracon, who was sitting in one of the chairs in front of Willion's desk. This guy was big. If he would sit right in front of Willion, Ian wouldn't see the department leader. Dracon was dressed in a dark blue suit that had holes on the back, for his wings. His scales had a dark green colour and on top of his head Ian could see two impressive horns. The dragon's long tail was swinging from left to right with quick movements.
This was obviously a sign that many suggestions made by the dragon had been denied by Willion. Dracon was about to make another one when Willion looked passed him and addressed Ian with a quick nod. Ian just stood there until Adrian, who had seen Willion's sign, pushed Ian again so that he would walk up to Willion. Ian was almost trembling again. Then the dragon's head turned around and for the first time the reptile's red eyes met Ian's. The dragon had a long snout and a snake like tongue, that was laying between teeth that were as large as Ian's middle finger, if not bigger.
Suddenly Ian stopped within his motion and looked into these angry, red eyes. They had the same effect on the boy like the crocs. But this time, it was even stronger. The eyes of the croc gave him at least the possibility to break free, but those dragon eyes really hypnotized him. Ian couldn't do anything but staring at Dracon.
He could see the dragon's anger within them and the intensity almost made Ian belief, that he was the only reason for the dragons prejudices. Ian was still standing there without doing anything, when Willion stood up and came over to him. He just took the file from Ian's hands. The boy didn't even looked at him while he was doing that.
"Thank you, Ian. Very kind of you." said Willion.
With that, Ian suddenly reawakened from his hypnotisation and looked at Willion. He didn't know what just happened. He had lost all memories from the moment on when entering the office with Adrian. Then, the dragon asked with a tone of disgust.
"What does all this rubbish mean, Willion?" his voice was thundering through the whole room.
Willion simply sat down and answered, as if nothing had happened. Ian tried to keep his eyes low. He didn't want to give the dragon another opportunity to look in his eyes.
"What do you mean, Dracon?" asked Willion.
"You know what I'm talking about. Why do you accept this thing inside your office?" he was pointing with his tail at Ian.
From Adrian's body came a sharp, deep growl but the dragon didn't seem to be impressed by that and just continued.
"These creatures only mean problems, Willion. I suggest you to learn that. I can't understand why you even thank it. It did you no favour at all."
After some quite moments Willion said.
"It's him. And he did me a favour. He brought me this file, its very important."
"Well, this should show you, that it's more than important to link our companies to become one. If there are already two guys necessary to bring a single file to your office, I wonder how much are necessary to handle a printer. You have to confess that your company needs me."
Ian was still standing at the very same position without doing anything. Dracon noticed that and now talked directly to him.
"I suggest that you leave now, human. Go back to your own people and leave us alone with our businesses."
Ian turned around slowly and wanted to ran past the dragon as Willion came up behind him and put a claw on his shoulder.
"Ian has the right to be here Dracon, he is working for us, with us." said Willion.
For the first time it seemed, that the dragon didn't know what to say. On the one side he was visibly irritated and on the other, he was just full of anger. After some quiet moments the dragon continued with the same thundering voice.
"You don't even feel shame, Willion. You trait your own kind. You interact with a species that will never accept us. Haven't you learned from the past?"
He pointed at Ian with his tail again.
"It was their fault, that almost all the furry beings disappeared from the face of the earth. If today's government will find out about our existence, they will try to achieve this goal. But I tell you, this time they will obey to us. The furry kind will be in charge of every living creature and the humans will be our pets."
"That's insane Dracon, you know that." Adrian put in with a growl in the voice.
"Easy, Adrian." said Willion.
"It's insane that someone like him stands on top of everything. They are weak creatures, not worth to stay in their position. The only thing they have in mind, is to destroy, what they don't understand."
As Dracon said that, Ian remembered, that he said exactly the same, also in this room. But hearing the words from the big dragon gave him the feeling that it was an illness of humanity for which he even felt a little bit of shame. Then, Ian remembered why he stood there. He had to show Dracon that he accepted the furry beings like they were. Without even thinking he said to Dracon.
"I don't think so, Dracon."
The dragon seemed to be surprised that Ian addressed him directly. But Ian just continued.
"You are right. The greatest part of humanity is afraid of the things that it does not understand, but we are also willing to learn and from everything I have seen here, within this company I cannot see why there shouldn't be an interaction with furries and humans. Besides, you cannot blame today's people for mistakes that were made from other people in the past."
Dracon didn't answer immediately. He just stood up and walked around the desk. He was now standing right in front of Ian and the boy could see his full size. He was easily one head taller than Willion. Even Adrian, who was the biggest furry in the company, looked smaller next to the dragon, who now came towards Ian.
Ian stepped back until his back was pressed against the lions stomach. Willion had now both his claws on Ian's shoulders.
"How dare you, human? How can you challenge my decisions?"
Now, Ian felt the same pressure coming from the dragon's red eyes again.
"I will teach you what respect means."
Suddenly, the dragon's tail sprang forward from behind Dracon and wrapped itself around Ian's neck. He could feel how his body was lifted up from the ground. The pressure on his neck was immense, so he took hold of the tail and tried to pull it away from his neck. But it was too strong. Within the next millisecond, Dracon threw Ian in the direction of the room's wall. Willion, who wasn't fast enough to prevent it, watched with horror as the boy was pinched against the wall.
Adrian roared out his anger and wanted to attack Dracon from behind. Willion also prepared for an attack.
"If I were you, I wouldn't do that. Your human is already green, don't make me turn him blue."
Both Adrian and Willion watched how the tail drew itself tighter around Ian's neck. The boy tried to get free with all his might, but the attempt only took him more strength. He could barely breath. Then, he loosed the grip on the tail and his hands went down. He was shortly before loosing his consciousness.
"Ian!" cried Adrian. "You sick bastard, set him free. NOW, or I'll...."
"Or what? I could easily crush his neck into pieces, is that really want you want?"
Adrian's mind was full of hatred against Dracon, his eyes were full of fire and his talons sunk into the floor beneath him. Dracon laughed.
"Look at the two of you. How far you have sunk. Risking everything for this piece of......ROOAAAR!!!!"
Suddenly, Dracon let Ian's body drop. The boy managed the fall and cached himself as he hit the ground. But he immediately went to all fours. Willion could see a little knife inside his left hand. Adrian used the opportunity and jumped over to Dracon.
With his right claw he punched the dragon right into his face, while he was holding his injured tail. The dragon felt backwards and hit Willion's desk. Willion ran to Ian to pick him up carefully. Adrian positioned himself right before them.
Dracon was still holding his tail with one claw and the other was on the spot where Adrian just punched him. He looked at them. A deep cut went over his right cheek.
"You are all traitors to your kind. From now on, you are my enemies as well. Don't think I will have any mercy with you when we met next time."
"Me neither, Dracon." said Adrian while holding up his claws into Dracon's direction.
Then the dragon went to the door and within seconds he was gone.
Adrian turned around to Willion. Ian was laying in the lions arms, he was unconscious. Adrian leaned forward and took the boy's head into his claws.
"Ian, can you hear me? It's me Adrian. Speak to me. Oh god Willion, he is not breathing."
"Quick." said Willion.
He laid Ian down on his desk and opened his shirt. Then he hold one finger against his neck.
"He has no pulse."
Willion took of his suit, leaned forward and gave Ian a cardiac massage.
"Not so strong, Willion or you will crush him."
"I know."
Willion now did it more carefully. But after several moments Ian was still breathless.
"Please Ian, breath. You have to breathe, little one." said Adrian while stroking the boy's cheek.
After some more attempts Willion leaned down to Ian's mouth and tried to give him a mouth to mouth resuscitation.
He did this several times as well, but the boy stayed breathless. Willion looked up and saw that Adrian had tears in his eyes. The wolf placed his head on the boys stomach.
"What have we done? I'm so sorry, Ian. It is all my fault. I should have known it better. It was a stupid idea. I promise you, Dracon will pay for this."
"What are you talking about, we have to try it further." said Willion with force.
He leaned down again over Ian's mouth. Adrian watched as the big lion's lips touched the boy's mouth. Now he saw, that the department leader had tears in is eyes, too. The time passed. Adrian and Willion didn't knew how long they stayed like this.
Then, there was a pressure coming from Ian's stomach. Adrian felt it.
"Willion look."
Willion looked up and saw the movement.
"He is alive, go on, Willion."
Immediately the lion continued with his resuscitation. Meanwhile Adrian stroked Ian's stomach.
"Go on, Ian. Fight. You have to come back."
Suddenly, the boy coughed. Willion removed his mouth and gave the boy space to breath. Ian was coughing out several times. Willion took hold of the boy's head. After some seconds Ian's head felt back into the lion's claw. Then, he opened his eyes slowly.
"Thank god, Ian. You are alive." Adrian was crying.
"You did it, boy." added Willion.
Ian felt dizzy and didn't know what was going on.
"Wh....what....what happened? Where am I?"
Willion knelt down to be at eye level with him.
"Everything is ok, Ian. You did it."
"Where is Dracon?" asked Ian who slowly recalled himself.
"Don't worry about him. He is gone."
"I feel terrible."
"This doesn't surprise me. After all, you where breathless for some minutes. We already thought that we have lost you."
"I feel like a fool."
"Don't say that, Ian." Adrian put in. "Everything you said was the truth and we will make Dracon believe it. He cannot run away from humanity forever."
But Ian wasn't listen. He had already felt asleep again.
"Ian?" asked Adrian.
"Let him rest, Adrian. We better take him home after the doctor has checked him."
"What about Dracon?"
"Let us discuss this matter later. I know you are angry but this has to wait. It is more important that Ian gets home without any problems."
"Let me take care of that." said Adrian.
"Let us do this together. After all, we are both responsible for what happened.
Willion lifted Ian up in his mighty arms and together they carried him out.
Everything was dark around Ian as he awoke. There seemed to be no part of his body, that didn't hurt. He tried to sat up slowly. Then he recognized the furniture of his own room. He was at home. How could that be? Suddenly he remembered what happened.
Oh my god. He thought.
Willion and Adrian must have brought him home, this could be the only explanation. His mother must have seen them both. He wondered what her reaction was. Ian decided to stand up and see her.
But this was easier said than done. He almost felt over his own feet as he tried to stand on them. He didn't realised that he was that weak and wondered how long he had slept. His watch showed him that it was already 6 o'clock in the evening. Slowly, he headed to his door.
As he entered the living room, his mother was sitting on the couch and was watching her daily soap on television. When she saw Ian, she immediately turned off the TV, sprang up and ran over to him for giving him some support
"Ian, you are awake. I'm so glad. How are you, sweetheart?"
"It's okay mum. I'm all right. I can walk alone."
But his mother didn't even think of letting him walk alone and guided him over to the couch where she sat him down.
"I was so shocked as you were brought here by this..."
Ian cut her of.
"Yeah, well...that's why I wanted to talk to you. You see, those creatures are called furries, they are really friendly, they meant me no harm. The lion saved my life and.....
"Ian, what are you talking about?"
"What?"
"Are you really okay?"
"Yeah, I think so."
"Look I just wanted to tell you, that I was really shocked as this taxi driver brought you here."
"A taxi driver?" Ian was puzzled.
His mother stood up and went to the kitchen while she was talking.
"Out of nowhere this taxi stopped right in front of our house and the driver was taking you out from the backseat. I immediately ran out of the house to see what happened. The driver told me, that he found you in the entrance hall of this Furry Incorporated company. I presume that is the company you are working for?"
"Well, yes."
"He also told me that there was a note with our address on it. And some money for bringing you here."
"Clever thing, Willion." Ian said to himself.
"Pardon!?" called his mother.
"Nothing. I just thought loud."
"Well, and that's the whole story. I seriously hope that you can tell me now what happened to you."
Ian's mother was coming back from the kitchen with a cup of tea which she handed him over.
"Oh, it was nothing special. I worked too hard. Suddenly I became very tired and somehow I lost my consciousness."
"I always thought that today's youth would be more resilient. Well, as long as they don't fire you and you are all right, everything is fine."
"It happened by mistake. Don't worry mum, they will not fire me."
"If you say so." Ian's mother returned to the kitchen. Then, she turned around again.
"Ah yes, before I forget it. I have found this inside your suit's pocket."
She came back and gave him a little, silver card. Ian took it. His mother walked away.
"You better tell them that you are all right."
Ian had no idea what this meant. He took a closer look at the silver card. The letters of Furry Inc. were printed on it. He turned it around and there was Willion's name, his address and his phone number as well. Ian immediately noticed, that it wasn't the address from the company so it must be the address of Willion's home.
Suddenly he remembered, that the lion had invited him for dinner tonight. He didn't want to forget that. Besides, he owned the huge lion his life. The address wasn't very far from here, he could easily take the bus. Ian jumped up from the couch and placed the cup of tea on the table.
"Mum, would you mind if I go out? I have totally forgotten that I still have a date tonight."
"What? You have just recovered. Are you sure that you are able to go outside without trembling over your own feet?"
"I'm perfectly well, mum. Everything is fine with me. See?"
Ian jumped up and down several times. His mother just laughed.
"Fine then. But promise me to be back by twelve o'clock."
"I promise."
"Okay. And greet that charming girl who is going to met you. Whoever she is."
"I will do that. Thank you mum."
Ian kissed his mother on the check and ran upstairs to his room for getting dressed.
To get on the right bus line, Ian had to walk two blocks until he reached a bus station where a bus would arrive that could take him near Willion's home. As he found it, the bus was already approaching. He took one last look on Willion's card to make sure, that he had read the street's name correctly. He did. Then the bus door closed itself behind him and he was on his way to meet Willion.
The ride took longer than he had expected. His destination was almost at the end of the line. As he looked out of the window he could overview the whole city. It was an amazing sight to see the sun going down behind the hills that surrounded the city.
Obviously the bus was driving to a part of town, that was mainly inhabited by rich people. Ian wondered in what kind of house Willion actually lived. But it had to be something big, that's for sure. Suddenly the automatic speaker named the station where Ian would get out. He stood up and pushed the button to give the driver the signal to stop.
As Ian got out of the bus he was surrounded by the biggest manors he had ever seen.
Wow, and in one of those, there must be Willion. He thought.
Ian took out the card again and looked for the right number. Number 46. He was lucky. Number 46 war right in front of him, on the other side of the street. Ian walked over and looked at the building that rose in front of him.
"Man, that thing must easily have forty rooms, if not more." he said to himself.
The front side of Willion's home was decorated with different stone figures, mostly animals, and it had huge windows. It looked like one of those little castles that could be found in his mum's Wales prospects.
Next to the closed gate was a sign, right under that a button with a speaker. Ian pushed the button. It took a while until a voice came from the speaker.
"Yes? Who is there?" said the voice.
It was definitely not Willion's voice. It had a higher tone and sounded very elegant.
"Hello, my name is Ian, I have a meeting with Willion."
There was no answer for some moments, then the voice answered.
"I'm sorry, but Mister Willion isn't available. I'm afraid that he wants to see nobody."
Ian was puzzled.
"But this cannot be. We arranged a meeting, yesterday evening. He invited me for dinner."
"Excuse me sir, I will clarify that."
Then the voice was gone again. Ian waited for some more minutes. Then, the huge black gate opened. The voice came back.
"Mister Ian. Mr. Willion wants to see you. Please come in."
"Thank you" said Ian.
Right after he had entered the big area, the gate closed itself behind him again.
Ian was knocking on the large wooden door. It sounded like he was knocking on a giant drum.
There were footsteps coming from behind the door. It almost sounded like hooves, thought Ian. The door opened and a Zebra came out. It was dressed in a butler outfit and had remarkable green eyes. His tail was swinging behind him.
"Are you Ian?" the Zebra asked
It was the same voice that the one Ian had heard through the speaker.
"Yes, Sir. I'm Ian. Nice to met you."
Ian stretched out his arm to greet the Zebra. He took his and shacked it.
"It's a pleasure to meet you. Master Willion already told me a lot about you."
"I just hope only good things."
"Indeed. But wouldn't you like to come inside. It is much more comfortable than outside."
Ian stepped inside and the Zebra closed the door.
The great entrance hall was decorated with many paintings. And the great staircase that lead to the upper rooms had a dark wooden structure. A large chandelier was illuminating the hall.
Ian took a closer look at the different paintings and noticed, that there were only furries on them. He recognized horses, bears, rhinos, bulls, apes, pandas, tigers and many more.
"They are beautiful." said Ian.
The Zebra walked up behind him with his arms crossed over the back.
"Thank you. These are all part of Mr. Willion's private collection."
"Wow." added Ian.
"Oh, how impolite from me. May I introduce myself? My name is Gregor, I'm Mr. Willion's butler and also a close friend."
"Hello, Gregor."
"So, welcome to our home. I think we should go and see Mr. Willion now."
"Okay."
"Just follow me".
Gregor walked past Ian and straight to the staircase. Ian followed him.
They walked through a much tighter corridor now. But the arrangement was almost the same than in the entrance hall. Paintings on the wall and wooden furnitures. Ian could see, that at the end of the corridor, there was a large door.
Suddenly, Gregor stopped and turned around to Ian. Ian almost walked into him but he could manage it in the last moment.
"What is it? Isn't this the right way?"
"There is something you have to know, Ian."
Ian didn't know how to react.
"What do you mean?"
"I have never seen Mr. Willion like that."
"Like what?"
"Normally he is full of life and always encouraged to do something important. But as he
came home today, he just threw his coat into the corner and disappeared in his room. He never did this before."
"I see."
"Ten minutes ago, when you showed up, before the house, I thought that it would be better to leave Mr. Willion alone but I just don't know what to do. I thought it could help if you would talk to him. Perhaps you know the reason for his mood."
"I have a feeling. Yes, I think I know."
"Then we should try it."
"Of course."
Gregor walked to the large door and knocked. At first there was no answer so he tried again. Only now, with the third attempt came an answer.
"What is it?" called Willion from inside.
"We have a guest Mr. Willion. He wants to see you."
"I'm busy. Send him away."
"But Sir, it's....."
"I said NO!" roared Willion.
The intensity of the roar almost frightened Ian. But he was not surprised. After all, it came from a lion. Gregor looked at the boy. His gaze showed Ian, that the zebra had no idea how to address Willion.
"I will go inside."
"If you think that this is right."
"Trust me."
Ian came forward and opened the door slowly.
The room was almost dark. The only light source was a fire in a chimney, that was about to go out. Ian came inside and tried to look where Willion was. After his eyes were used to the darkness he could see the outline of the lion.
He was sitting on a couch that stood next to the fire. He held his claws over his head and his elbows were on his knees. Ian could hear that Willion was crying.
"Willion?" asked Ian.
Suddenly the big head looked up and faced him. Ian could see the cat eyes shining in the dark.
"Ian? Is that you?"
Now that he had heard Willion's voice with his normal tone, Ian became braver and walked over to him.
"Yeah, it is me Willion. I'm here."
"What are you doing here? You should rest. Dracon almost killed you."
"I'm all right, Willion. I have all my strength back. It's okay."
"I'm so sorry Ian. So sorry."
"Why do you say that?"
"It was my idea to introduce you to Dracon. I thought if he would see that humans can interact with furries, he would accept them. But I was wrong. I knew Dracon's temper. I should never let him see you."
"But Willion, everything is ok. After all, he didn't kill me."
"You don't understand, Ian. It was an even greater failure for me, that I wasn't fast enough to protect you. I just stood there. Helpless. The only thing I could to was watching, while that monster....." he didn't continue. His had sunk back into his claws.
For some moments Ian just looked at him and didn't know what to say. Then, he walked up to Willion. He kneeled down before the lion and placed his check against the strong arm. That surprised Willion. He looked down at the boy. Ian began to stroke the lion's arm and felt his muscles under the soft fur.
"You didn't fail, big guy. Without you I would no longer live. I owe you more than I could ever offer."
"Ian...."
Ian looked up at him. They stayed like this for some moments. Then, Ian came up to his face and took hold of the lion's head. Their lips met and they kissed.
At first, Ian was just holding Willion's head, then the lion laid his right arm around the boys hips, placed his other claw on Ian's head and drew him closer. Now the kissing became stronger and Ian enjoyed the warm feeling of Willion's cat-like tongue exploring his mouth.
Actually, it was a little bit too big for him, so that he had to open wide. Tears were running down Willion's checks and Ian felt them as they hit his own face. The boy opened his eyes and he slowly removed his tongue from the lion's mouth. Willion opened his eyes as well and looked at Ian.
"How embarrassing, a lion who is crying. You must think I'm a softie."
"Stop talking like that. It's only natural to show feelings when you feel something for someone."
"And what are you feeling?"
Ian sat himself into the lion's lap and pressed his head against Willion's chest and listened to the strong heartbeat. He smelled the musky scent and rubbed his head several times over the shirt's surface.
"I think that I never had more feelings for anybody than I have for you right now."
Ian looked up to him and smiled. Now he had tears in his eyes, too.
"My dear Ian, I will never give anyone the opportunity again to hurt you. I see it as my responsibility to protect the ones I love."
"You really love me? After all, I'm a human and you are ...."
Willion cut him off by putting a claw on his mouth.
"From the first moment when I saw you, I felt that there was more than just a working relationship and it didn't matter at all that you were human. Besides, being from different species' doesn't mean that we cannot love each other."
"You are right." After a short pause he added. "I was always too frightened to think about love. I'm so happy that you feel the same."
Then, the boy sunk his head back into the lion's chest and swung his arms around him as far as he could.
"I love you, big guy."
Willion embraced him.
"I love you too, little one."
Gregor, who was still standing in the door frame watched the whole scene. Willion noticed him.
"Everything is ok Gregor, you can come in."
The zebra came inside.
"May I say Sir, that I'm glad to see you happy again."
"Thanks to Ian, Gregor" Willion looked down at the boy and slowly stroked his back.
"May I suggest Sir, to have your planned dinner no?. Do you want me to prepare something?" asked Gregor.
"Oh man, I totally forgot about that. Maybe Ian wants something special."
Ian sat up and looked at both of them. Then Willion asked.
"Do you have something in mind that you want to eat?"
Ian thought a little, then just one word came to his mind.
"Pizza?"
"I'm perfectly well with that." said Willion. "Gregor, would you please get the number from the pizza service?"
"Of course, Sir."
Gregor disappeared through the door. Ian leaned back against Willion and stroked his chest.
Half an hour later, Willion and Ian were sitting on the bed in Willion's bedroom with their pizzas in front of them. While they ate they watched TV. Willion had a huge plasma TV that was installed on the wall. A thriller was running.
Willion was sitting upright with his back on the wall and Ian was laying on his stomach with the face in the direction of the TV.
"I thought, this would be much more comfortable than sitting in the dining room, don't you think? asked Willion.
"It really is. How is your pizza, big guy?"
"Actually, I don't have any idea how a good pizza tastes, but that one is really good."
"Mine is good, too."
Ian gulped down another piece of his pizza. Then he looked at the lion's legs that were laying next to him. He placed one hand on top of the right leg and started rubbing it. From Willion's throat came a soft purr.
"You are very muscular. Do you actually go to the gym?"
"Thank you and no, I'm not going. I have my own sport devices down in the cellar. With them ,I don't need to go to the gym."
"I see. I really like muscles. It's a pity that I 'm not so muscular."
"Don't say that, Ian. I like you the way you are. You don't have to change your appearance."
Ian turned around and looked into Willion's eyes. He continued with the rubbing.
"Thank you Willion. If you say that, I believe it."
Willion smiled. Ian turned around again and wanted to get another piece of his pizza.
Suddenly he let it drop and it landed before the bed.
"Oh shit. I'm sorry Willion."
"It doesn't matter Ian. You can leave it there. Gregor can put it away, later."
But Ian just crawled forward and reached for the pizza. Then he noticed something. There was laying something beneath him. It was a magazine. Ian pulled it out from under the bed . The magazine was titled "Furrotic, the adult furry magazine for males". Ian decided to take a closer look. It was obviously some sort of porn magazine.
There were many pictures of male furries that were doing it with each other. He even found one with a male lion stroking his dick. It was a great thing to see the huge cock fucking a fox on the next page. Suddenly Ian felt a pressure in his pants. The pictures turned him on. A shadow came over Ian and then a deep voice asked.
"So, you have found my private collection, eh?"
Ian turned around and was facing Willion who towered over him.
"Uhm, sorry for that Willion, I...."
"You don't have to say sorry, little one. You have the permission to look at them. After all, we are both males and we can be hot together?
"Yes."
"Then, just go ahead."
Ian looked down on Willion's crotch. In the light of the TV he could see the tent that Willion's dick had made in his pants. Ian's mouth begin to water.
"Are we getting a little bit naughty, boy?" Willion smiled.
"It's not only me, big guy. Your monster down there wants to get free."
"Then, I would suggest that we turn off the TV and then we will take care of our needs."
"A good Idea."
Willion took the remote and turned off the TV. Meanwhile, Ian was starting to remove his clothes. Willion, who had put the pizza boxes away, turned around and saw that Ian was laying on the bed with nothing but his shorts on.
"Are you trying to debauch me?" said Willion while opening the dots of his white shirt.
"Maybe."
Ian started to rub his crotch as Willion removed the first parts of his clothes. Ian told him to stop and came over to him to the edge of the bed. Willion had removed his shirt and stood there, with only his pants and shorts on.
Ian reached out, opened the zipper of the lion's pants and pulled them down. Immediately there was a strong scent coming from Willion's red shorts. Ian got closer and inhaled it. It was a mixture of sweat and cum. After all, Ian knew how the lion's cum tasted. The scent just turned him on even more and he sank his nose into the fine material of Willion's shorts.
"You can lick it, if you want."
Ian didn't need a second order. He started to lick all over the shorts and felt how the big lion dick was moving under them.
"Your are tasting so good." said Ian.
Ian continued with the licking but his mouth couldn't wait to feel the dick itself. Willion was working on one if his nipples, while he was watching how Ian licked his shorts. Then, Ian stopped. He placed his hand on the shorts and pulled it down with a quick movement. The big prick was popping free and hit Ian's face.
The boy took hold of the dick with his hands. At first he started to lick the head and licked off the pre cum that was coming from the slit. Willion was now working both his nipples. He moved his hips a little bit to give Ian the sign to stroke the giant shaft. Ian noticed that and started to rub the dick as good as he could. Willion's cock was simply too big to put the hands around it. And it wasn't even fully erected yet. Only 7 of 18 inches were out of the sheath. Ian wanted to have all inches in his hand.
His own dick had almost no free space inside his shorts. It was already hurting. Ian had to take off his shorts. Then he returned to stroking the lion. By now, 12 inches were out of the sheath. Ian couldn't wait any longer, he had to get a taste of the whole dick. He sucked on the head which already brought him to his sucking limits but he didn't want it to end with having only three inches in his mouth.
Even if it hurt, he tried to open his mouth wider than he was capable of. Willion noticed that his young lover was trying everything to please him. The lion increased the speed of his fucking motion inside the boy's mouth and started to moan out his lust. Ian sucked on the dick and tears were running from his eyes. His tongue was wrestling with the cock head inside his mouth and his hand supported the sucking.
"Oh man. That's it, Ian. Suck my dick. Yeah, your mouth is great. It's driving me crazy." moaned Willion.
The lion placed one claw on the back of the boys head and the other continued working on his nipple. By the time when Ian was used to the amounts of dick meat inside him, Willion had almost all his inches out of his sheath and his cock was fully erect. Ian opened his eyes and saw the monster that was invading his mouth.
The blood was pulsating inside its veins. It was a great look. Now he head about seven inches inside him. He moved his mouth up and down the shaft and the claw was holding him in place. They continued for some more minutes, than Willion pulled out his cock of Ian's mouth. There was a loud popping sound as the head came out. Pre cum was landing on the boy's face.
"Let's move to a better position." suggested Willion.
He took Ian into his arms and they both laid down on the huge mattress of the bed. Ian immediately turned around and placed himself on top of Willion, so that they were in a 69 position. Ian took the lion cock back in his mouth and continued to suck.
Willion took the boy's penis in his mouth. The rough tongue felt great on his cock. This surprised Ian so much that he moaned out loud.
Willion's tongue was big enough to close itself fully around Ian's cock. Ian gobbled down the dick with even more force than before. He simply couldn't get enough of how the dick was entering him. Willion sucked Ian's cock a little bit faster, than he moved on to the boy's ass.
He lubricated one of his claws in his mouth and slowly tried to insert it into Ian's hole. To his surprise, it went in very easy. He remembered that Adrian had fucked Ian just the day before. The boy was already used to something big inside there and ready for some more, so he inserted another claw and after that, a third one. Ian moaned out again, this time he kept the dick inside his mouth.
He felt how the claws went in and out of his hole and the feeling was incredible. It was hurting at first but now it was pure pleasure. He started to move his ass on Willion's claws. With his other claw, the lion was jerking Ian's cock. After some moments Willion took out his fingers and licked with his tongue over the hole.
This feeling was too much for Ian. He let the huge dick pop out of his mouth and concentrated himself on the feeling on his ass. Now, the tongue entered his hole and explored his inner sides. Ian couldn't stand it, he had to ask Willion a second time. He wanted him so bad.
"Willion?" asked Ian.
Willion stopped and Ian immediately turned around to face him.
"What is it? Did I hurt you?"
"No, you didn't big guy."
He was breathing like crazy.
"Please Willion. I want to feel you inside of me. I want to ride your dick."
Willion looked at him and was not sure what to say.
"I don't think this is a good idea, Ian. Adrian is smaller than me and he even didn't had his whole cock up your ass."
"Please. I want it so much. Let us try it at least. If it is to much we will stop. Okay?"
The lion thought a little bit about it, then he said.
"Or right. Let's try. But we will need some extra lube."
With that, Willion lifted Ian up from his body and placed him next to him. He stood up and walked to the wooden wardrobe that stood in his room. He returned with a lube, especially made for furries. Willion squeezed some out of the tube and lubricated his cock.
Then, he returned to the bed with one lubricated finger for Ian's ass. Ian was already laying on his back jerking his own cock. Willion came over him and took one leg in his claw.
"But promise me to say it, if I hurt you, okay?"
"I will." said Ian with enough earnest in his voice.
"Good."
Willion spread the boys legs and lubricated his ass with the furry lube.
"It's very cold."
"Yeah, but it's really useful. Are you ready?"
"More than I will ever be."
The lion placed his pulsating member at the boy's hole. Now that Willion saw his cock in comparison to Ian's ass, he was even more frightened. Ian saw that and took hold of Willion's left claw.
"It's all right. Just try."
Willion began to push. It was really difficult for Ian to relax as he felt the pressure on his hole. To support Willion he pushed himself into the direction of the cock head.
"I think this won't work, little one." said Willion.
But Ian didn't even think to give up now. He took a deep breath and he pushed himself with full force onto the cock head. Suddenly there was a loud plopping sound and the cock head entered Ian's ass. The pain that Ian felt now was incredible. He barely couldn't relax anymore and his whole body was shivering.
"Ian, are you all right? Shall we stop?"
But Ian was just shaking his head.
"No, its okay, really. I can take it."
"It's painful to you, I see that."
"The pain will disappear, just wait a little bit."
After some more moments Ian felt it. His body was getting used to the invading monster. The pain slowly faded away. Then, he started to move his body.
"It feels so good, Willion. I can take it. You can go on."
Willion started with a slow fucking motion. Ian could feel how the giant cock head was moving inside him. Now, without the pain, it was a feeling of eternal pleasure. Ian couldn't believe that almost all his fantasies with furries became reality within the last two days. And now, he even had a relationship with a creature that he admired the most. A lion.
By now, the fucking speed of Willion had increased and the three inches of cock head moved in and out of his open asshole.
"Oh my god, Ian. I never thought that this would be possible. Your ass feels so great."
He was purring happily. Ian had started to jerk his own cock and smiled up at the lion to show him that he was enjoying it.
The time around them seemed to have stopped. Ian was feeling every second, every thrust, every moan coming from Willion and every touch he received from the lion. Everything was well.
After some time Willion roared.
"Ian, I'm cumming. I'm about to shoot."
Ian tried to hold the cock inside, so that the lion could shot his seed deep inside his ass.
"Here it cums, Ian. FUCK. I'M CUUUMMINGGG!!!!
Now Ian heard a roar like the ones he knew from the wildlife lions. And then he felt gallons of cum that were filling his insides. Shortly after that, the lion semen were floating out of his asshole. Damn, there was so much of it.
He wanted as much as possible and tried to milk the lion cock. There was one last shot and then the big lion relaxed on top of him. Willion leaned down to him and placed his lips on Ian's and they kissed.
"That was some ride, little one. I still can't believe that you were able to take it."
"You said for yourself that I'm not like other humans."
"You are right. You are something special. I'm so proud to be here with you."
"Me too, Willion."
They kissed again. Willion then noticed that Ian still had a boner.
"Oh dear, we have forgotten something."
"What can be done?" Ian was smiling.
"I think, it is your turn now."
With that Willion turned around, laid himself down on the mattress and presented his ass to the boy. Ian immediately stood up and crawled between his legs. This time lube wouldn't be needed. Ian leaned forward and licked over the lion's butt hole. Willion groaned with pleasure.
"It tastes so good. Like everything from you."
He continued the licking a little bit and then inserted his cock in the ass. It felt very warm and smooth inside there. Ian felt how Willion was milking his cock with his ass muscles.
Ian increased the fucking speed and shortly afterwards, he shot his semen inside Willion's ass. Then, he collapsed onto the lion's back.
Later on, Ian awaked in Willion's arms. It had to be very late already. Probably later than twelve o'clock. Ian hoped that his mother wasn't too angry with him. He had to make a phone call on the next morning to show his mother that everything was okay.
To be in the lion's embrace felt like the safest place on earth to Ian. He seriously hoped that this was a relationship that would survive his whole life. But right now, he didn't want to think of the coming problems that would occur if the government finds out about the furries existence.
End of part 2 of the series "Furry Inc."
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