The Real Folk Blues: High School days *Part1*
*Warning* This story contains homosexual intercourse involving furs under the age of 18. I am in no way shape, or form advertising 'kiddie porn'. Since I am in high school, I can write about sex dealing with high school students.
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This story is about the coming of age of several furs in High school. It takes place in the same high school mentioned in my story, "Day Job, Night Life". All of the characters mentioned in this story are mine! I hope u all have as much fun reading it as i did writing it. and as a note, your comments, critcism, concerns, and suggestions can influence future chapters. If u have an idea for a yiff scene or other action scene you would like to see in this series, just email me at [email protected]
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The Real Folk Blues: High School Days
by Blue Wolf (2-23-05)
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Chapter 1: Freshmen Orientation
I ~ Day one
Dontae walked into to the crowded cafeteria and took a seat at one of the round tables near the door. The huge three story tall room had deep orange walls. Three of his friends were already sitting there, all of them girls. It was the first day of the ninth grade summer orientation at the prestigious Franklin Technical High School, the best in the city, academically. They were the only four furs who were accepted from their middle school and they knew each other since they were in the 3rd grade.
The 14 year old wolf sat next to his cousin, Bari. They began to talk for a few minutes about how cool it was to finally be in high school, until a middle aged palomino horse stood in front of the cafeteria and demanded everyone's attention. He announced that he was principal Dr. Henri and then proceeded to give a lengthy speech congratulating all 850 of the new freshmen class, the largest in the history of Franklin Tech. Principal Henri's speech got a bit dry. He loved to used his huge vocabulary whenever he could. Bari counted the word 'expeditiously' at least 5 times in his speech, and several other words of 10 or more letters, frequently. It got quite boring, but he finally finished and he split the room into several groups for a tour of the school.
Franklin tech was a 8 story tall monster of a high school, built in 1903 by some famous architect. There were lavish marble floors on all of the levels. There were two sets of elevators, which the students were not permitted to use. Each classroom had a ceiling of at least 14 feet. Dontae's group went through the whole school in only an hour. Their tour guide was a senior. He was a 5 foot 3 tiger on the football team. His stripes were perfectly cliche. His name was Todd. He said to his group of about 40 freshmen that the school was infested by millions, maybe billions of roaches and rats and advised then to never leave their stuff open or unguarded. Todd told the group about how some of the meaner seniors play senior pranks on the new freshmen every year. This made Dontae a little nervous.
After the tour was a short lunch period at around 11am. Everyone met up at the cafeteria. Every middle school had their own table or area. Sadly, Taft Middle School, the school Dontae was from, was the smallest. The wolf looked around and noticed that many of the other furs had on their old school uniform or tee shirt. The group next to the Taft table was Cranbrook Academy, the best Middle school in the entire state. There had to be at least 200 of them. Most of them had on their burgundy Cranbrook tee shirt on.
On the other side of the little Taft table was the infamous Span Middle school section. They were one of the very few middle schools in the city to have a nationally recognized marching band. About 70 of the 100 furs in that section got into Franklin Tech on a band recommendation.
Dontae talked with the furs at his table. Alexis, the vixen on his left, was in concert band with him. Dontae was first chair and she was second in the trumpet section. Bari, the wolf on his right, was Dontae's cousin. They were really close since they lived right next door to each other all their life. Keisha, the panthress across from Dontae, was Taft's valedictorian. She hung out with Dontae and Bari for years. The three girls at Dontae's table were all dime pieces, the sexiest of the sexiest. Dontae rarely compared himself to the other guys. To him, his somewhat muscular build, deep brown eyes, and powerful five foot 7 inch frame was just ho hum. He hung out with the finest of all of girls at his middle school, but considered them 'out of his league' and so he never even attempted to go out with them, he was simply their best friend.
A somewhat old wolf took the center of the cafeteria and demanded everyone's attention with the sound of his whistle. It took a little while but everyone got quiet. He was very muscular and had on a tight white shirt with the schools emblem on the top left side, a pair of deep green shorts, a whistle around his neck. His fur was a dark grey and he looked a little mean. He announced his name, Coach Wyn. He was head coach for the school. He talked for a while about school policies then split everyone up again into the same groups.
This time, Todd guided the group to a large classroom on the 4th floor. They all sat down at a desk and an old female Manx passed everyone a worksheet. When everyone sat down with worksheet in hand, she stood in front of the class. Her name was Ms. Gates. She had black and grey stripes, glasses, a granny dress on, and she was really fat. She immediately started yelling at two wolves that were talking when she introduced herself. Ms. Gates made them write a 4 page paper on classroom behavior, due tomorrow since ninth grade orientation was a week long event. She wrote down their names and continued with what she was saying.
Ms. Gates was one of the 10 ninth grade English teachers. She only taught advance placement English, so she was extremely strict. The worksheet was about study habits and 'the steps to success'. Ms. Gates did a poll of the class to see how many hours a day each of us study each week. No one studied for more than 2 hours. "In order to be successful here in Franklin Tech," Ms. Gates yelled, "you must study for at least 12 hours each work week and on Saturday and Sunday you must study for an additional 8 hours. During this week, myself and several other AP instructors will teach you how to do this." Just then the bell rang. They had been in that classroom for an hour and a half. Everyone got up. "Oh no you didn't! Everyone sit down! When I call your name, then you can leave." Ms. Gates said. That took about 5 minutes.
Todd guided up to our next class. It was in a forum on the 3rd floor. He said that there was a forum on every floor except for on the first and eighth. They all walked in and took a seat. The walls were white and had an orange ceiling. The forum was quite large. The seats were stadium style and there was a movie projector connected to a laptop in the front row. Other groups came in and sat with Dontae's group. The seats filled up very quickly.
When everyone had calmed down, three furs walked in. A middle aged, kind of pudgy, fox; a coyote with a bushy beard and thick glasses; and a female rottweiler who must have been an upper class man. The coyote introduced everyone. His name was Mr. Rambo, the Fox's name was Mr. Jones, and the female upperclassmen's name was Kate. Mr. Jones was head of the science department and Mr. Rambo was head of the math department and they both taught senior Ap classes. The rottweiler was part of the orientation committee. She passed everyone a yellow folder and two worksheets, while Mr. Jones and Mr. Rambo set up for a power point presentation.
Dontae, Bari, Alexis, and Keisha were thinking about how hard it was going to be at this school. "What is all the teachers are like Ms. Gates?" Bari said. "Well there goes my 4.0." Keisha said with a laugh. Todd, who was sitting next to her, started laughing too. "Don't worry, there are only a hand full of teachers like her. The rest are pretty much cool." he said. Todd was staring straight into Dontae's eyes. Dontae looked around to see if he was trying to see past him, but there was no one else, so he just looked down and checked his blue shirt to see if it was buttoned up wrong. It wasn't. It was alright. "What is he looking at?" Dontae thought to himself with a puzzled look. Todd then looked away.
Mr. Jones told everyone to write their name one their folders and worksheets and to bring it with them everyday during the orientation. Mr. Rambo talked about the different math and science classes at the school and how to try out for Ap classes.
On the worksheets were 40 math problems. The new ninth graders were provided calculators and instructed to do the first half. They were problems similar to the ones on the entrance exam to get into Franklin Tech. Dontae, Bari, Alexis, and Keisha kind of struggled through the test, much like the other furs. It was 10 minutes to one-o-clock, almost time to go, when they all finished. Kate went around the forum collecting the worksheets. When she reached Dontae's row, she whispered something into Todd's ear which made him laugh a bit. He stood up and started helping her collect the worksheets.
When they were all collected, Todd and Kate handed them to Mr. Rambo. He told everyone to bring their yellow folder everyday during orientation. He then dismissed everyone. He fingered through the papers and handed them back to Kate and tole her to sort them alphabetically. Dontae and the girls left out the room, down the stairs and to the parking lot where Bari's mother was waiting for them.
The car was filled with cigarette smoke. The four of them got in, Bari in the front, the rest in the back. Bari's mother dropped off Alexis and Keisha off first. The lived only a few blocks from Dontae and Bari. It was a long ride home, about 20 miles. Franklin Tech was near the downtown area and all four of them lived on the far edge of town.
II ~ Donate and Bari: Two worlds split
They lived right next door to each other all of their lives. Bari and Dontae were like best friends but lately they got a bit distant. Today was first time they had done anything together in about two months or so. They lived next door to each other but were wolds apart.
At the age of 8, they both were in elementary school, just beginning to know who their true selves were, just beginning to know what life was . . .
Bari was into rap music. Her favorite rapper was a wolf named Double D. He was always draped in gold and diamonds and he always had at least two hoes; one on his left and another on his right. He was a true gangster. Before he made his first record deal, he sold weed in the Bari's neighborhood. Bari's mother was one of his best costumers. He would be on the corner of 7mile and Penway or parked in front of someone's house selling weed out of his car. He always had his mob of flunkeys around him, catering to his every whim. His rhymes varied from fast paced to almost no rapping at all in a single he called "silence" which was basically just 5 minutes of him saying one word, "Silence" and a lot of half naked women dancing all around him. Bari admired him at age 8.
Dontae, on the other hand, was into the arts. In his spare time he would draw and sketch. His favorite artist was a Fox named Marius. He did a show that came on at 6am on Saturdays that taught furs how to paint and draw. Dontae would get up every Saturday at the crack of dawn with his pencil and paper and sit in front of the tv. He would do everything Marius did, but by then end of the show, it would look nothing like his. So Dontae tried his hand at sculpture, with no luck. The best he came up with was an ashtray. He had almost given up on his search for expression at age 8. It wasn't until middle school when he found his calling; music.
Bari and Dontae, despite their differences, were cousins and best friends. They hung out everyday either on the block with Adrian and Pete, or riding their bikes all though the neighborhood They roamed for miles and miles on end on their bikes in the summer. From sun-up to sunset. Their tails would wave in the air like flags and their fur would fly in the wind. It was as free as two 8-year-olds could get. Bari's mother, Sara, had an old car she didn't drive much anymore. She would give them driving lessons on the weekends. She was Dontae's favorite aunt. She let them do anything they wanted when they came to visit. Simply put, Bari and Dontae were very close.
But time move on and interest grow. Bari became a thug through middle school, started smoking weed and would hang out until early in the morning with her boyfriend who was 10 years older than her and a smalltime drug dealer named Lewis. She was always high and so was her mother. Dontae, on the other hand, joined concert band in the 6th grade and learned to play the trumpet. There is where he met Alexis a fellow novice trumpet player. By the time Dontae was in the 8th grade, he won first chair over 8 other trumpet players. Alexis was a close second chair. Music had become Dontae's life. The streets had become Bari's. Every since Bari got caught smoking a joint, Dontae saw little and little of her until this orientation. Bari was a smart girl and so was Dontae. They both got accepted.
III ~ Day Two
The four furs met up at the same lunch table as yesterday. So did the other 896 furs that made up the new freshmen class. Principal Henri made a short announcement then he dismissed them to their groups. Todd came and collected the group and took them back to Ms. Gates class.
Ms. Gates told them to take out their yellow folder and she passed out several sheets of blank white paper. She wrote a few sentences on the board. "What are your thoughts about high school? What are your expectations? Your goals? What do you expect to get on your first report card here at Franklin Tech? Write a 3 page composition on this topic. Due in an hour!!!" everyone gasped when she finished writing it. "And I want everyone to come up in front of the class and read it out laud. I'll be going in alphabetical order. We obviously won't get done today so we will be doing this all week." Ms. Gates said. Dontae sighed. His last name was Tie so he had a while. Dontae, Alexis, Bari, and Keisha all sat in the back. Todd sat next to Dontae.
At the end of the hour, she collected the papers and told everyone they would have more time tomorrow since no one had over a 2 pages. Then for the remaining hour, Ms. Gates told everyone to take out the materials from yesterday and she went over them again. She was a strict teacher. When she talked, she demanded silence.
They went to Mr. Rambo's and Mr. Jones' forum next. Todd took them there. For those two hours, the class got back their results from the mini test they took yesterday. Everyone passed it with at least a 85%. Mr. Rambo then taught a short math lesson to refresh their memory. He then told everyone to do the second half of the booklet. Near the end of the two hours, Mr. Jones passed out a booklet with 40 science problems and questions.
"I want everyone to take this home and LOOK over it. Tomorrow I will go over it with you. I've included a few . . . challenging physics problems. Me, along with the two seniors here, Todd and Kate, will teach you how to do them easily. My senior physics class don't believe I can teach this to freshmen. Hmm, we'll show them!" the exited Mr. Jones said as the bell rang.
Todd then guided the group back to the cafeteria on the second floor. Dontae and the girls sat back at the same table. Today they had on their middle school tee shirts. The room was filled with noise from everyone talking.
Todd, along with all the other seniors, went to the front of the large room were each one of them stood in front of table. They set up a few banners, a large poster with pictures on it, and put out a few papers on each table. Principal Henri took the microphone and announced, in his own long winded words, that everyone should try to join an organization today. He introduced each of the tables behind him: the By Any Means necessary (BAMN) club, Japanese Anime club, DECA, marching band, pomerettes, majorettes, flag corps, cheerleaders, ROTC, chess club, GO club, football team, baseball, basketball, soccer, tennis, and many other clubs. Todd represented the football team. He was the captain.
After Principal Henri introduced each club or organization everyone got up and looked around at each booth. Dontae and Alexis went over to the marching band booth. The board on the table had pictures of the band marching during the 4th of July parade.
"Hi, my name is Troy Jones, the trombone section leader. Are you interested in joining the marching band today?" The short, skinny yet, somewhat buff tiger said with a smile.
"Yeah!" Dontae said as he shook Troy's outreached paw.
Troy then said a few facts about the marching band, like the fact that they were started only 4 years ago and that he and several other furs were the first to join the marching band. They only won a few awards but performed at several performances.
"Just to warn you, there are no easy section leaders! You freshmen will be worked hard, but that's only because we want only the best. What was your chair's in middle school?" Troy asked.
"I was first chair trumpet player." Dontae said.
"I was second chair trumpet." Alexis said.
"We didn't have a marching band though." Dontae continued.
"Well, you two should fit in well. But don't forget, don't join marching band to be individuals. You would last a day in practice if you think like an individual." Troy said. Dontae and Alexis shook their head. Troy passed them each a pen. They signed up and were about to walk away.
"Wait, stop! I have to give you your music!!!" Troy yelled. Dontae and Alexis turned around. Troy reached into a folder marked "Trumpet" on the side. He gave them each 5 songs.
"You two have to commit this music to memory by next Monday. That's when summer band practice start. These are 5 intermediate marches. If you need to borrow an instrument, wait until after the orientation and follow me to the band department on the first floor. Ok?" troy said. The two freshmen shook their head and took the music. They took a look at it. It was 10 times as hard as anything they got in middle school. Dontae sighed.
The two decided to split up and meet some of the other freshmen and to sign up for a few other clubs.
Dontae walked around the room and met three furs he knew from his neighborhood. They joined the basketball team and was looked at joining the baseball team. Two of the three were twins and they shared a variation of Dontae's name: Dontae and Santae, but on the block where they lived they were known as little Tae and big Tae since one twin was slightly less muscular than the other. They always played basketball and their father was a baseball coach at the YMCA. The other fur was Tony, a tall skinny, coyote. He always hung out with the twins playing basketball. Dontae talked with them for a while. They convinced him to go over an join the football squad.
The four furs walked over to the football booth. Todd was talking to some of the freshmen and passing out forms for them to sign when he got a glance at the shy Dontae being pushed towards the booth by three other furs.
"Come on guys! I'm not tough enough to play football!" Dontae pleaded.
"Come on! What are ya? Chicken? Just take the papers home and think about it tonight. I'm signing up!" Tony urged.
"That's because you've been playing football since you were 6, Tony! I have no training!" Dontae yelled. Todd immediately stopped what he was doing. Tony and the twins pushed Dontae through the crowd to the front of the line. Dontae took control of himself and stood up straight. Todd reached out his paw.
"Your Dontae, right?" Todd said with a grin. Dontae could see his beautiful white teeth.
"Uh, yeah." Dontae said shaking. Tony and the twins stood back out of the crowd, but kept an eye on him.
"There's nothing to be afraid of, Dontae."
"But I've never had any football training."
"I can teach you . . . privately." Todd said quietly. "I'm the team captain you know."
Dontae kinda looked down at the papers on the table. "I don't know. I just joined marching band and they start practice next week. I don't know if I could handle both. . ."
"Well, it is kind of hard to balance both. I was in marching band for a little while. I still have my trumpet at home. Maybe we can jam together sometime?" Todd said. He had his elbows on the table and looked straight into Donate's eyes. He then wrote his number down a sheet of paper and passed it to him. "Call me if you need anything. I'll be more than happy to help."
Donate took his number and walked off. What was that all about?" he thought to himself. It didn't even cross his mind that Todd was gay.
Alexis, Bari, and Keisha joined back up with Dontae a few moments later. Keisha joined BAMN2, a canine kind pride club. Bari joined ROTC, the miliary-like training association.
After the last bell rang, Troy made an announcement to all of the future band members telling them to follow him to the band room if they needed to borrow a school instrument. Alexis and Dontae followed him downstairs to the huge band department. It took up half of the first floor by itself. Troy led them to the main band room.
There was a female black wolf that looked about 47 years old holding a pair of drum sticks. She stood up with an almost evil grin on her muzzle. He was strong built and thick, like she was in the military for some years. She twirled the drum sticks in her hand at a fast rate making quick stops as if she was playing a snare drum cage.
"Hello everyone!" She said to the group of about 60 freshmen. She then turned to Troy and said, "look's like a huge turnout this year, eh? How many do you think will survive band camp this year?" she whispered in his ear.
Troy laughed a bit. "I would say about 20, maybe 25 of them." The black wolf laughed.
"Well, you all will get to know me VERY well soon. I am the band director, Ms. Allen. I'm sure troy here passed out your music. You should all have 5 marches with you. Don't lose them because I'm collecting them on Monday whether you know them or not. If you don't know at least 3 of the marches perfectly then don't even waste my time by showing up. Just hand in your music to troy here and be on your way." She then opened a large door by the entrance of the main band room. "If you need to borrow an instrument to practice on follow me."
We all went into the somewhat small room. It was where the instruments were kept. She went down the line and collected everyone's name and the instrument they took out. Alexis and Dontae took out a trumpet. The trumpet seemed to be the most popular instrument for the guys. Most of the girls took out a clarinet or a flute. Only about 3 people took out a tuba and 10 people took out a baritone horn. The second largest group was the saxophones.
"Now from what I see, I don't want you all to get too accustom to playing the instrument you chose . Most of you will be moved to a different instrument, or moved down to a more ragged instrument since most of these are used by upperclassmen. Now I'm going to ask everyone nicely to practice all week for at least 2 hours straight a day and bring these instruments back the way you got them or your parents will be paying for them. Now go practice!" Ms. Allen said after she passed out the instruments. She sat back in the main band room and practiced her snare drum cage.
Today, Bari's mother had to work late and they had to catch the bus home, but Dontae had to pick up a letter for his father from his job downtown. His father had the flu and since Dontae was already downtown for orientation, he just told him to pick up his check for him. He had already called to tell his boss that his son was coming to pick it up.
Dontae was about to leave when he decided to use the bathroom. He went to the one on the third floor. The halls were empty since everyone was told to leave immediately after. Dontae put his instrument case down on the floor and took a piss in the urinal. He then heard the door open, which kind of startled him. The guy came to the stall directly next to Dontae.
"Hey Dontae!" it was Todd. Dontae finished pissing a shook his cock. Todd had finished pissing also. He reached over and kissed Dontae on the back of his neck. Dontae dodged quickly and pulled up his pants, tripped over his trumpet case. "Whoa! What was that, man!" Dontae yelled.
Todd, with his pants still down, walked closer to the frightened freshman. His cock pointing straight at Dontae with a drop of pre cum at them head. For some reason, Dontae didn't move and inch. He just stood there as Todd came closer and closer to him until he was only an inch away from his face. Todd put his paws on the wall behind Dontae so he wouldn't move. He then licked Dontae's face, chin, then his neck. The buff tiger got down on his knees. The wolf was shaking like a leaf.
Todd pulled down Dontae's jeans and his underwear. His cock was hard and it bobbed out and shook in front of the tiger's muzzle. Todd took it into his mouth and it sent waves of pleasure through Dontae's body. He shook even more and looked straight ahead. Todd wrapped his muzzle around Dontae's cock and he put his paws on his furry balls. When his cock was all the way in the tiger's warm, moist muzzle, Dontae relaxed a bit and looked down.
"Why are u doing this?" Dontae asked. Todd just kept bobbing his head up and down Dontae's 7 inch cock. He took it out with a loud SLURP. A trail of spit mixed with Dontae's pre cum dripped from the corner of Todd's mouth. Dontae couldn't help but instinctively thrust his lupine member back into the tiger's willing muzzle. Todd ran his rough feline tongue across Dontae's cock. The pleasure was overwhelming. He ran his paw through Todd's head fur.
Todd pulled Dontae's cock out of his mouth and rubbed it on his face fur. He then licked the slit at the very tip of Dontae's cock which made his knees buckle a little. His cock wanted that warmth again. Todd stood up and pulled up his pants and french kissed Dontae.
"If you to experience the whole thing, you have to do something for me, Dontae." Todd said.
Dontae shook his head, his mind still swimming with pleasure. He had a huge grin on his face. His cock ached to be touched. This was his first time experiencing sex and he would so anything to feel it again, even just a little bit.
"What do I have to do?" Dontae asked.
"You have to promise to be mine and only mine until I graduate next year and do everything I say. If you say yes, you can get this everyday." Todd said with a smile. He licked Dontae's face and fondled his balls.
Dontae thought for a while. "What could be so hard about that? Just be his boyfriend? Piece of cake!" He thought to himself. "Ok! Whatever you want!"Dontae said to the tiger in front of him.
Todd then tilted his head to the side and gripped Dontae's cock as hard as he could then jerked it up once, making him spray his cum all over the tiger's shirt. It was a fountain of seed that ran thickly over his chest. Dontae was shocked. He never came before and didn't know what the white stuff was. Todd saw the expression on his face and really smiled.
"So you really are a virgin! This is going to be fun!" Todd said as he gathered some of the cum in his paw and licked it off. "This white stuff, if you don't know, is cum, or spooge, or seed, whatever you want to call it. Think of it as your pure essence. Only I will be able to make your cum, you got me?" Todd said with a bit of dominance in his voice. "Meet me here again tomorrow, same time, puppy, or I'll have to punish you." Todd said. He zipped his pants up and changed into his football jersey. He left out the bathroom.
Dontae was still trying to catch his breath. It was so intense, he was still spraying a few jets of cum on the tile on the floor. It took a while for the timid wolf, Dontae, to calm himself. He wiped off the tip of his cock and zipped his pants up. He tasted a little of his cum. "Not bad." he thought to himself. Then it hit him! He had sex with a guy and became his sex slave!!!!! "Wow!" was all he could say.
He left out the bathroom with his trumpet case in one paw and his yellow folder in the other. He left out the school and went to the bus stop. It came within 10 minutes. He picked up his father's check and went home. He didn't say a word to his parents except that he joined marching band. They paid him little attention and the great honor went unnoticed.
IV~ Days 3- 5
The rest fo the week went by pretty fast for the 4 furs from Taft Middle school. Alexis and Dontae practiced the five marches for hours on end everyday when they got home from orientation. They had almost given up. The music was out of her range. There were notes and accents they both never even saw before. Dontae learned the music the best he could. Alexis gave up.
"Ok, 'The Purple Carnival' by Harry Alfred, 'Rolling Thunder' by Henry Fillmore, and 'Barnum and Bailey's Favorite' by Karl King are the only three I know so far." Dontae said to Alexis over the phone. "I don't know them perfectly and I can't hit most of the notes, but I'm familiar with them. You have to get going! We were supposed to be in marching band together! You know, Like old times! Competing over chairs, playing at concerts, marching, the works."
Despite all of his pleading, she still said no and gave up. She gave him her music and went on.
Dontae met Todd in the bathroom on the third floor everyday for the rest of that week. Todd always did the same thing, one final squeeze the a kiss on the cheek. He said that he will do more once school starts. These meeting made Dontae feel special. He was getting special treatment from a senior, not just any senior, but captain on of the football squad!
It was Sunday night and Dontae was told to be in the band room by 9am tomorrow with a clean white shirt and a pair of jeans on, the music known to the best of his ability, and ready for work. Band practice wouldn't let out until 1pm everyday until school started. He went to sleep not expecting what hell he was to experience the next day.
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