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It had been several weeks since our encounter with him. I got back to attending my classes, now with Matt ever-present on top of my head, shoulder, or crawling around. I also now attended symphonic band rehearsal, the only one of Matt's classes that wasn't just a different section of one of mine. Matt convinced me to try playing clarinet when I told him I'd played saxophone for a few years in high school. It was difficult, but I was making progress. I found out while he was in the hospital that he was a fellow undergraduate in computer science, and I couldn't believe I hadn't seen him before; since there weren't that many sections of our classes. Matt's professors and mine had been amazingly accommodating with the transfer between courses, too

We were sitting in a lecture hall waiting for our last class of the day to start. "Hi Alex!" called Julia, an approaching hare who sat next to me in this class often. "Have you been working out? And your fur looks more lustrous than I remember." I had gained some muscle mass working out more often with Patrick and Cody; and training with Molly, who was the most experienced person I knew in self-defense. I did all this despite Matt's protest that he didn't care if I could physically protect him from someone like him. But I didn't want to lose to that bastard again. It had been a close call getting to Matt in time, and it was now personal. I had also started using a shampoo of Matt's choice, with the result that my fur and mane were getting softer and smoother; and I was getting a more distinct sheen to my fur.

Julia sat down on my left, "Do you mind if feel it?"

"No, go ahead."

She then reached over with her left hand and rubbed my forearm. "It's so soft, you changed shampoos didn't you?" Then she reached up to feel the side of my mane.

"Mine!" I felt Matt pop up from where he had been lounging, startling Julia, and then clambering down the left side of my head to emerge from my mane on my left shoulder.

"Hello Matt. You're looking cute as ever." Julia said as she recovered.

"Actually, it's my mane, and she can touch it if she wants."

"Fine," Matt said; sounding hurt. I turned my head to the left so that I could look at him with one eye. I could now see that he had an expression of devastation on his face. I stared at him for a moment with a look of indifference in response, but he won easily.

"Oh fine! Will you please give her permission to touch my mane for a moment?" I was starting to hate that face as much as I found it irresistible.

His switched almost instantly to a grin of triumph, and then he turned back to Julia. "You may touch the mane briefly, but only briefly." He then reentered my mane and climbed back up to the top of my head as Julia giggled at the scene.

"Thank you Matt." She said, finally reaching up and feeling the left side my mane where it spilled across the shoulder. "Oh this is soft too. I can imagine why you like it up there Matt." With that she reached her hand up as if to scratch behind my left ear, but Matt was indeed watching her closely; as I felt him dart towards her across my mane. "Eep!" She pulled her hand away and examined it.

"What did you do Matt?"

"It was nothing. He just batted at my hand."

"And let that be a warning! I am watching, and I can do worse."

"And you can spend class on the table in front of me instead of getting comfy up there." I countered, with some irritation.

"If you want your ears scratched, I can do it." With that, I felt him start scratching the perfect spot on the back of my left ear. Once he started spending a lot of hi time up there, Matt quickly found out where it really felt good to scratch on each of my ears, and started frequently using ear scratching as a method of appeasement when he got on my nerves too much. It felt so good! I couldn't help but purr deep in my throat.

"Are you two really not a thing yet?" Julia said jokingly as she observed this, a smile of amusement on her small muzzle. It was becoming a common jab among friends and acquaintances. Too common, now that I thought about it.

"Have you been talking to Grace?" I asked.

"Not recently. I usually catch her show on the university radio station, but that's it." Almost everyone on campus knew Grace because of the weekly radio show she did with some of her friends. I even listened in occasionally.

"Maybe I'm just being paranoid," I thought. Then the aging grey squirrel that was Professor Edmund finally arrived, as I realized that most of the class had taken seats as close as possible to me, as usual these days.

"Good afternoon! Sorry about that; the budget meeting ended late. On that note, please remember to contact our representatives and let them know that we need more funding, not less. Now, attendance."

"34" Matt whispered in my ear as Professor Edmund went quickly down the attendance list. Not all professors bothered with attendance, but Matt loved it when they did, because it presented an opportunity.

"Are you sure?" I whispered back. We had just gotten that one down yesterday, and there were plenty of others with more successful tries.

"Yes," and we waited, as did the rest of the class.

"...Julia...Alex...is Matt here today Alex?" At that moment, Matt leapt forward out of my mane, and then executed a dizzying series of spins and twists as I folded my left hand into a fist, with the index finger sticking straight out. I then held the index finger slightly more to the left of the middle of my chest, roughly six inches out and parallel to it, and at upper chest height. I had it ready just in time as gravity finally pulled Matt down toward the table between my chest and my index finger. He straightened out before the back of his head nearly brushed my finger as it went past, and wrapped much of his long tail tightly around the outer middle of it (but still left some tail between his bottom and it) as his waist was going by. This caused him to swing out of the fall and, as he loosened his tail's grip a bit, into a series of rapid rotations around my finger before he let his tail unwind at just the right moment to fly up and toward me while doing backflips. He cleared my forehead by a foot vertically as he reached the peak of his arc, and then straightened out as he started falling and crossed above and out of my view, before I felt him land on his paws near the center of my head.

"Here!" Matt cried out with triumph at his success as our audience applauded behind him. I smirked. They hadn't seen anything compared to some of the things Matt and I had come up with as I got into these stunts too.

"Yes, yes. Now, can we back to attendance please? Alright, Gerald...John..."

We approached the doorless two-story house carefully; weapons ready. It was just like a dozen other ones in this abandoned, snow covered residential area. Assaulter Doug went in first, followed by Engineer Alex and finally me, Medic Matt. We checked the house thoroughly, and then took up positions on the second floor, coverage all angles of approach. I spotted movement in the window of the adjacent house. "Neighbors!" The others took up the cry, and we unleashed hell on the house containing the enemy squad. Assaulter Doug used the grenade launcher on the underside of his rifle to blast out a corner of our house's second story that was adjacent to the enemy occupied house, and then blasted the closest corner out of their house's second story as Engineer Alex and I covered him. Engineer Alex threw a grenade into the exposed second story before we charged to the set of holes and leaped across as the grenade went off. "Neighbors!"

It was almost midnight, and Alex and I had just finished a lengthy gaming session online with Doug. Both of our TVs and gaming systems were in Alex's bedroom, which was moderately furnished. The door into it from the rest of the apartment was on one of the longer sides, next to the right corner if you were coming into it. His bed was centered against the opposite wall from the door, with a dresser on the left that took up the far left corner. My TV had been placed on this dresser, while Alex's was on wooden cart along the shorter left wall, close to the dresser. There was a door to the bathroom in the near left corner, on the same wall as the other door. Alex had a desk centered between both doors, facing the foot of his bed. His laptop sat open on the desk as he left it to do a file back-up onto the portable hard drive sitting next to it. He kept his desk neat, but I knew that the closet that was directly opposite the door into his room was a poorly hidden mess. He was lying on his bed, with his head on the pillow, and I was lying just above his head, using some of the long, thick hair of his mane as a blanket.

"I'm so frustrated," Alex said, and then continued on to explain. "There are so many unanswered questions. Why did he let you go again? Where did the jagged streaks of blue fur on my mid chest and the number 7 on my left breast come from? Where did your very similar yellow streaks and number 8 come from?" We had each discovered we were not the only ones with such clear and unusual markings. He did when he caught me the day I met him, and I did when he was naked after returning to normal from his brief period as a feral lion. "Why do I have a feral transformation? Why do you, and now me heal so fast?" It was true. Alex's injuries had been milder than I'd expected from the sound of those vicious kicks delivered by him. And what bruises there were had been gone within days, along with the gashes from when he gripped Alex's right forearm. As I thought about this he continued. "Are you resistant to extreme injury? What does all this have to do with having unknown biological parents, or does it have anything to do at all with that?"

"We'll figure it out eventually. Perhaps we can force it out of him," I replied, "Going crazy over all that won't get us any closer to answers."

"You're right," he said. Then he smiled. "A better question is: Why haven't you finished project 3 yet?" He asked, teasingly.

"I'm having issues with the three dimensional arrays," I responded. "Would you help me with that?"

"I don't know. I really shouldn't."

"What about for a paw rub?" I asked playfully.

"Sold!" As I had gotten more comfortable around Alex, I had openly confirmed that I liked paws. It was one reason I stopped insisting so much that he didn't need to weight lift and train just to protect me. His paws were often sweaty and sore afterwards, and I liked to massage them, even lick them sometimes. He usually let me, and more recently even got into it.

I got up, carefully walked to his left shoulder across the pillow, climbed up, and then scurried across his bare chest to his khaki shorts. From there I moved down his left leg to his ankle, where I climbed down between his legs, then ran my left hand along the side of his left foot as I went around it. From here I started kneading the soft fur of his slightly smelly heel with my hands, and tickling it with my tail. I felt Alex sit up on the bed, and I peeked around the side of his foot to see that he was watching me. I could hear him start to purr. I gently used my claws to climb up the sole of his paw slowly, pausing frequently to knead and rub it with one hand as I held on with the other and my own paws. When my body was over the pad on the ball of his paw, I could see his face between his toes, and he now had mischief in his eyes as I felt his foot roll forward.

I held on as he flattened his warm paw against the bed, and then gently pressed his paw down on me so that I was pinned underneath, facing the middle two of his four toes. I smelled their scent as I breathed for a little while, and then started licking between them. Eventually he left me up, and I moved toward his right foot, but he had other plans. He rotated his legs so that his soles were facing each other with me in between them, and then pushed them together slowly, trapping me gently between the balls of his paws. Next, Alex started alternating rubbing one paw back and forth against me while the other stayed still. I was enjoying his increased involvement in this paw rub greatly, and could see from his tenting shorts that he was too.

Eventually Alex stopped and let me rub his right paw. I applied the same method to this paw, but this time he let me climb over the ball of his paw, and start sliding between the far left and center left toes up to my middle, before squeezing them together just enough to keep me in place. He then raised his leg without bending his knee until I was above his chest, released the grip of his toes, and I fell onto his abdomen as he lowered his leg back down. I landed facing his shorts, and could guess from the now higher tent that his member was either fully erect or very close. I turned and saw him looking at it too as he stopped purring, then he looked at me with uncertainty, and I knew what he was going to ask before he took the leap and asked it.

"Do you want to...help with that?"

"Shall tonight be the night?" We had discussed this before. As much as he resented it, Grace had called it. We had been close friends while I was still in the hospital. And over the last several weeks we came to know each other even better. Alex had been interested for a while, but hesitated; as he worried that I was still recovering from the sexual abuse by him. But that was very different. I trusted Alex, and knew this could stop at any moment if I wanted. I had control.

He paused for a moment, and I gave him a reassuring look. "Yes." After saying this, he waited as I scrambled off of him so that he could get up from the left side of the bed and remove his shorts and boxer briefs. I removed my own clothing and tossed it carelessly off the side of the bed. Alex still looked hesitant as he pulled his shorts and underwear down, and he was standing right next to the bed facing the pillows, so I leaped on to his upper right leg once the clothing was past it and climbed up and over onto his abdomen, and then slid down feet first so that I straddled the base of his large, fleshy red barbed penis with my back against the fur just above it. Then I started rubbing the top of it with my hands, before laying down on it with my arms and legs wrapped around it. He started purring deeply as I felt his pulse through his member. And then he lay back down on the bed. Once he was settled and watching me (he had propped his upper chest and head up with his elbows), I stood up and hugged his dick, rubbing it with my arms.

Then I started climbing toward the barbed top. Alex had been close before, and as I kept climbing I could feel his member start to really throb as he began gasping with pleasure. I glanced back and saw that he was struggling with the urge to grab it, but he resisted. As I reached the barbs cum came exploding out like a series of eruptions from a volcano as I felt his member convulse powerfully and repeatedly and heard him roar loudly with pleasure. Much of it ended up on his chest, but some ran down and covered me. I tasted some of it out of curiosity, and ended up swallowing a little. I started to slip due to the sticky liquid as the convulsions came to a stop, but he noticed, and reached down with his left hand to pull me gently off his cock using his thumb, index, and middle fingers. He then brought me up to his face as he sat up on the bed.

"You've gotten messy. Time for a cleaning," he said very playfully. With that he slid me head first and face-down gently into his warm, moist maw and pinned my back against the roof as he closed it, then he rubbed all along my front with his rough tongue a few times before concentrating on my member. I was ready to go after making him explode, so it wasn't long before my own balls and barbed penis convulsed strongly several times and released a few loads against his tongue. Now that that was done, he released me from the roof of his mouth and rolled me around on his tongue, coating me thoroughly in his saliva, but removing all traces of semen. Then he reopened his maw and picked me up in the same way he put me in with his left hand. He placed me in the palm of his right hand, then brought me close to his muzzle as he closed it, and proceeded to knock me over and nuzzle me with the front of it. This tickled, so I started laughing as he purred contentedly.

"Aww that's precious. This is so going on my desktop." We both jumped at the sound of Grace's voice. Then Alex started staring at his laptop, so I stood up in his palm, turned around, and followed his gaze. A naked Grace was looking at us with amusement through the screen of Alex's laptop. I noticed that the light indicating camera activity was also on. "Don't look so surprised. Grace wasn't gonna miss this for anything. Besides, you can watch me and Cody now that we've watched you." Cody's head peeked into view over her right shoulder as she said this.

"Sorry Matt and Alex, but this girl could talk me into anything." With that he nuzzled her neck. "This is gonna be good, cause I'm all warmed up." With that, Grace got up from sitting at her desk and moved seductively to her bed, with Cody following her movement closely with his head; as if hypnotized. She lay down as Cody approached; his massive polar bear cock in clear view for a second as he moved away from her laptop and turned toward her bed. It had barely moved when she got on, but it shook heavily as Cody did and crawled on top of her. It was hard to see past Cody's large form and huge ass, but they seemed to kiss, and then it began. It was amazing and horrifying at the same time, and Alex and I couldn't look away.

Doug walked down the hall to Alex's apartment, bored, a little buzzed from drinking, and hoping that they would want to hang out. A lot of his friends were busy with papers and exams lately, and he was constantly bored without a roommate now that his girlfriend had dumped him. That had been hard on him, as he had done a lot for her lately. Paying for a plane ticket to fly her up and get her away from her crazy mother, letting her use his car constantly; and she stayed in the spare room at his brother's apartment for the first couple weeks. He wanted to take his mind off all that, and he was starting wheedle his way into getting Matt and Alex to join him for drinks.

He reached the apartment and found it unlocked. "They must be up then," he thought; so he went in. The lights were one in the small living area, but it was empty. He could light coming from under the door to Alex's bedroom, so he approached after closing the door to the hallway. This was also unlocked, so he walked right in without listening first, and found Alex sitting on his bed, with Matt sitting in his right palm, both were naked, hard, and Alex's chest appeared to be covered in cum. They didn't look as he came in, and seemed mesmerized by Alex's laptop.

"Oh! Ok, I'll just see you guys la...ter?" Doug's quick apology turned into a question as he saw what they were watching. It appeared to be Grace moaning passionately as Cody fucked her brains out, making loud bear growls and other noises as he did. It was disturbing and amazing. Doug didn't think he'd ever get this opportunity again, so he pulled his shorts and boxer down right there, started rubbing his quickly hardening wolf cock, and moved closer to the bed to get a better view.

They reached the climax with a thundering bear roar from Cody before Doug was quite ready, and Cody collapsed on top of Grace, appearing exhausted. Doug tried to hold it in as he turned to see Alex and Matt coming back to awareness of their surroundings. Matt got there first, and looked mischievously at Alex's hardened member. Then Alex came to and started lying back. As he did so, Matt leaped on the top of his dick, centering himself over the slit. This appeared to be enough to make Alex explode; launching Matt on a short arc to land on his upper chest with the load. Doug released his control without realizing it when he saw this, and his own large load fired into Alex's upper chest, mane, and face.

"Holy shit!" Alex and Matt cried out surprise and nearly leaped off the bed. They hadn't noticed Doug until this happened.

"What is it honey?" Cody rolled off of her so she could see her laptop. "Oh, well hello Doug. This was supposed to be a private show, but this is even better," Grace laughed as she realized what happened. When did you get here?" Doug, still hard, moved down toward the foot of the bed, and appeared to be considering something.

"Where is everyone coming from? What's next? Patrick and Molly doing it in my closet?" Alex was sounding like he was getting tired of these surprises, but Doug had a few more.

"No. This!" With that Doug surprised everyone by grabbing Alex's waist and shoving his member into his anus.

"Whaaat the hell?" Alex's voice went high for second, and his eyes widened in pain and surprise as this registered. "Doug? (gasp) What are you doing?"

"I've been fucking bored as hell over at the dorms, and you're sitting here watching Grace and Cody get it on? I haven't had some in weeks. I haven't even masturbated since that crazy bitch left me!" Doug had a lot of pent up anger and sexual need, and didn't see any other opportunities in the near future, so he went for it; furiously humping the hole that had been mocking him since he came in.

Alex still seemed too stunned by this turn of events and Doug's words to resist, but it wasn't long until Doug was ready to eject another load anyways. He pushed his knot in, making Alex's eyes go even wider as he gasped, and released. Then he collapsed partially on top Alex with his canine cock still inside him.

Grace spoke first, "Oh this is so much more than I was expecting to see tonight!" She seemed delighted by this turn of events.

"This is so much more than I wanted to do tonight," groaned Alex. "Please get off me Doug." Doug moved, and carefully pulled his member out of Alex, but now he was watching something else. Alex's own member was still out.

"I'm not done yet," Doug said.

"What!" Alex jumped again. "How could you not be done?"

"I'm gonna suck that in exchange for fucking you"

Matt heard this from where he was still lying on Alex's chest, and jumped up. "No! Mine now! Bad wolf!" He sprinted to Alex's penis and hugged it possessively.

"Ok then. I'll suck on you too," Doug opened his jaws and started taking it in anyways, possibly intending to take Matt with it, but Matt flipped backwards out of the way after crying out in surprise and terror for a moment. He ran up to Alex's muzzle, which was on his chest as he looked on.

"Make him stop! That's mine!"

"I think," Alex tried not to, but he gasped in pleasure before continuing. "It would be safer to let the intoxicated angry wolf finish." Doug continued licking and sucking, and within a couple minutes Alex gave up his third load of the night.

"Are you done now?"

Doug swallowed, and then said: "Yes," with satisfaction as he licked his own muzzle clean.

"Then I have a shower to take and some sheets to wash."

"You could use Matt's bed in the dorms for the night."

"Thanks, but I hope you understand when I say that I'd like a little distance from you for now. You've clearly done some drinking and should probably get back to the dorms for some sleep. This is my apartment, and it's mostly on the bed and me, so I will take care of the mess."

"Alright," Doug said; disappointed, and got up, pulled his pants and boxers back on, and headed for the door.

"Good night Doug," called Matt as he crawled back up to Alex's mane. Once they heard the apartment door close, Alex sighed at the mess, and winced from his smarting tail hole. He glanced at the screen to see that Grace was still watching. Alex got up and approached his laptop.

"Good night Grace," he said, before closing it. After a quick shower with Matt, he decided that they would sleep on the couch tonight, and he would deal with the sheets tomorrow, so they got ready for bed. As he lay there on his back before falling asleep, with Matt lying on his chest and all but Matt's head tucked under his left hand, he said: "Well that was an intimate moment turned into a spectacle. Sigh, we'll have to try again another day."

"I had a lot fun, but I wouldn't want to do all of that again either anytime soon," replied Matt, "How is your bottom?"

"Hurts, but it will be fine eventually, and then maybe I'll forgive him."

"You didn't like that?"

"I kind of did, but it was unexpected, and he didn't exactly ask for permission. And it does hurt. Has he really never done that before? You said you went drinking with him a couple of times."

"He still had a girlfriend then, and I'm pretty sure they did it regularly while I was in class. What should we do about Grace?"

"That will be tricky. Let's just get some sleep for now."

The next day was pretty normal. Classes proceeded as usual. Alex didn't expect that anyone would ever know, but he could have sworn that he caught some unusual looks from people in his peripherals as he moved between classes, with Matt in his mane as usual. Then Grace's radio show came on in the late morning. Alex got a text that he should hear what she was discussing, and hurried to the student union, since the TV's there could recieve the radio station on a campus channel. He found a crowd already gathering by one in a student lounge and moved closer as it started.

"Good mornin' campus! Give a holla if you got some last night!" There was commotion from the lounge and elsewhere at this, "I know two people very special to me who had their first time last night! Give a shout for Alex and Matt!"

Alex froze, stunned. "She didn't..."

"I've prepared a special video for y'all, so get to Grace's furbook page for the link!"

"GRACE!!!"