Garage Band - First Show
#2 of Garage Band
Jace woke up to someone touching him. He mrred and reached down, fondling himself, like any other morning. Suddenly, a hand took his, and he remembered what had transpired the previous night, not 5 hours ago.
"Jace, wake up Jace."
His eyes popped open, and he felt Steven pull his cock out of his tailhole. He moaned as the semi-erect phallus popped free, and Steven stood up.
"Steven...last night," Jace looked at him standing there, perfect again, "Was the best night of my life."
He stood up, and kissed his lover. Steven picked him up in his arms and cradled him to his broad chest.
"A shower would be nice." Jace said.
Steven carried them into the bathroom, turned on the water, turned, and assaulted Jace with a long, deep kiss. He pushed him up against the counter, fondling the fox's balls. Jace moaned into the kiss, and teasingly coaxed his partner's cock into erection again, his own pressing against their fur. They stepped into the shower, letting the hot water run through their fur.
"Steven, we have to get clean, not make more mess!" Jace laughed.
Steven reached down, ignoring Jace's advice, and started to stroke Jace's foxiness. He turned them around and sat down in the marble seat in the corner of the large shower, still pumping Jace's cock in his hand. The hot water and Steven's ministrations soon took their toll, and he cried out, releasing his seed all over his chest. After he recovered, he craned his neck and met Steven in a kiss. His lips worked their way down the horse's body, kissing and licking, until they found the prize. Jace took hold of the equines massive tool with both hands, and started to force the gigantic cock down his throat. He could only fit about eight inches into his mouth, so he started to bob his head up and down the phallus, flicking his tongue along the ridges and veins. He stuck his tongue into Steven's piss-hole, forcing it inside as far as he could. Steven rubbed the back of his neck, massaging the muscles there. Soon after he let out a yell, and Jace had to hurry to gulp down the cum that rushed forth from the cock he was sucking.
"Mmmm, horsy cum." The fox giggled.
They cleaned up, and stepped out of the shower, just in time to hear the doorbell ring.
"Get some clothes on, fox!" Steven yelled as Jace ran to get the door. He grabbed a towel on the way out and wrapped it around himself, trying to get his raging erection to go down before he answered it. It was Brian, and he looked ecstatic.
"Dude! We have a venue!" He yelled.
Jace yipped and jumped into the air, catching his towel so it didn't fall. They had been trying to get a show for three solid months.
"Where is it?" He asked.
"Some guy wants us to play at his party at the teen center!" Brian replied, handing him a piece of paper. Jace opened it and read it. While he was finishing up, Steven walked up. He handed the paper to him, laughing and whooping.
"HA! Hey, wait a minute. He misspelled our name!"
Jace looked at the paper, and then socked Steven as hard as he could in the middle of his chest. The horse doubled over, gasping for breath, then proceeded to push the fox outside onto Brian, whipping his towel off at the same time.
"Fucker! Lemme back in my house!"
Brian laughed and ran off, going back towards his house, leaving the fox banging on the door, trying to cover himself. A pretty wolf girl was jogging, and she stopped and stared. Jace glared at her.
"Nice day for a streak, huh?
* * *
As soon as he got inside, he got another towel and whipped some horse ass raw. By the time he had picked the lock, half the neighborhood had been outside, either laughing, staring too shocked for words, or clicking their cameras. Only Mr. Robinson hadn't come outside but, considering his history, Jace had an idea for what he was doing. After some major whoop-ass, Jace calmed down enough to start packing up his gear.
"The teen center's pretty big, bigger than my house anyway." He said, "So don't skimp on anything when you get home. Now would be a good time to put in those Centurion speakers. Also, use the Warlock, it looks cool and goes really good with my custom."
Steven packed up all his cables, his bass, and finally the stack. They said their goodbyes and Jace helped get everything into the truck. Finally, Steven turned to him.
"Look, Jace...Ummm...About last night. I don't think we should tell anyone just yet."
Jace hugged him and kissed him on his nose.
"My thoughts exactly little horsy." He said.
He watched as Steven drove off, and continued to pack everything up. Somehow, he managed to get everything into his Prius without breaking anything, and he was soon on his way to the teen center. On the way, he fantasized about the venue, and the luck they had with finding this guy, whoever he was. The center had a huge stage, around which was built a large open space. There was a rotating drum stand, and the place came with lights, as well as a cool program Jace had actually helped design. In it, the mics picked up the sound waves of something, usually the bass drum, and it sent two signals, one to the mixer, the other to the program. The program then changed the lights. It was actually pretty easy to set up, Jace thought.
He took a right into the parking lot, in time to see Brian helping Warren with his drum set. As usual, they already had a gaggle of swooning girls around them. Jace laughed and pulled into the "Reserved" parking space. He felt naughty.
"Hey, Jace! Wanna help?" The canine asked. Jace realized he was referring to the girls, not the drums, and that Warren was teasing him.
"I'm gay, you fucking loser, remember?" He laughed back. He loved doing that, because all the girls found some excuse to get away.
"You! You did that on purpose!" Brian said. He had taken his shirt off, and the sweat already shone on his short fur. They turned to see Steven pull up.
"Hey guys!" He yelled from his window, "You all set up?"
"Almost, we gotta get the cymbals in!" Warren called back.
"Jace, I'll help you with everything." Brian said.
"Thanks man, it was gonna take me a year by myself!" He laughed.
* * *
Once everything was inside, they all sat around, tuning, talking, wishing each other luck, and tuning some more. They had all brought their best stuff. Steven had put in the Centurion speakers, and brought his Warlock. Warren had brought his full, complete drum set, which was worth about $10,000. Brian had finally revealed why he called his Gibson his practice guitar, and had surprised them all with a double-necked Gibson, made completely to Jimmy Page's specs. Now, for once, it was Steven's turn to say, "Where the fuck did you get the money for that!?"
Jace had brought a shiny new Fender Stratocaster, complete with whammy bar, and by the time he had tuned it the fifth time, he was ready for some action.
"When is this thing gonna start?" He asked.
"Dunno, Jace could I talk to you...privately?" Brian said.
He stood up and led Jace back into the sound room. They had set up everything, and cables were snaking everywhere. Luckily, they knew what they were doing, and everything that needed to be changed was up on stage.
"What's up, Brian?" Jace asked.
The wolf suddenly pressed up against him, kissing him deeply. Jace was forced back against the wall. He was taken by surprise, but soon realized that Brian wasn't going to hurt him. He kissed back, entwining their tongues. Eventually their lips parted, and Jace realized what had just happened.
"Brian! What the hell was that!?" He practically yelled.
"That...was me...the real me. Oh Jace, I've been trying to tell you for so long. I'm gay too, and I love you."
"But...what about Rachel? Are you just gonna break up with her to go out with me?" Jace asked.
"There is no Rachel and me. I lied, because I was too scared the others would laugh. I'm so sorry Jace!" The wolf hugged him again.
"Brian..."
The two met in another kiss. Everything melted away, the show, the people, everything but them and that kiss. Brian slipped a hand into Jace's pants, feeling his erection. He slipped off the intrusive garments, and stripped his own clothes, pressing back against the fox.
"I love you so much, Jace." He said between kisses. Jace turned around, leaning against a stand, and lifted his tail, presenting himself to Brian. The wolf stepped forward and sunk his cock into Jace's ass, proceeding to pound his hips into Jace. A couple minutes later, they both cried out in unison, spraying their seed.
"Let's go give 'em a show worth going to!" He said.
They made it outside, and headed towards the stage. Warren was already there, punching out short drum solos for the ladies. Steven grabbed the main microphone and put on his best announcer voice, which was actually pretty good.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please put your hands together for the amazing lead guitarist, Brian Yeller!" He said. Brian laughed; jumped up on stage, and played a blindingly-fast solo, ending with a cool slide down the whole neck.
"Now, for the first time on stage, drum roll please!"
Warren set up a healthy roll, adding some cymbals for effect.
"Introducing the lead singer, rhythm guitarist, and great lover, Jaaaaaace Thatcher!"
By now, Jace was really pumped. He ran up on stage, doing a flip over Brian, and landed next to Steven. The crowd-pleaser worked great, and the whole building shook with screams and applause. He picked up his guitar, plugged in the wireless system, stood up on the drum stand, and did the devil-horns to the crowd. He got a massive response. He decided to try another move. Standing with his back to the crowd, he smiled at Warren. The German Shepard got the message, and started in with a truly massive run down. At the very end of the solo, he hit the two crash cymbals as hard as he could, and Jace jumped. He did a 180* back flip, landing in a kneeling position, and hit the most awesome power chord of his life. The walls shook as the crowd screamed and yelled. He finally looked out into it, trying to figure out how many furs there were. He stood stock still as he did a rough head-count. There were probably over 300 people stuffed in that building! Their first show and such a huge turnout! Either this guy had lots of friends, or they had become more known than he had thought!
Jace stepped up to the microphone, played the opening notes to their best song, and they started to play. And play they did. The boys put so much feeling into the music, they had people laughing, crying, and standing there like they had no idea what was going on. The lights were great, going perfectly along with the drums. Jace remembered how they had first started out, how hard it was to get going and find the inspiration. But when it came, it came, and come it did. Jace finally sang the opening stanza to one of their saddest songs. He had written it for the other's, combining their worst moments to create a truly emotional song.
"Sleeping so soundly, never to wake
A lover come broken, my heart to break
He left us when, we were young
Only to cry, to what we've done
It hurts inside, no matter whom
It hurts outside, only from you
My debt to pay, only for pain
What good is life, if only for shame?
It was so hard, to love you all
Maybe I shouldn't have pulled the trigger at all!"
Brian joined him on the second verse, his tenor voice harmonizing the melody. They sang softly, growing in volume.
"Your eyes burn holes inside my soul
The hate they glow with, digging my own hole
Doesn't have to fill my grave
In my little earth, nothing to save
Everything's corrupted flames
My inferno, to break my chains
Little heartbeat stopping soon
My little bluebird, it's time to choose."
Warren came in with the drums, starting with a slow, heavy run down. Steven added his bass and voice, helping out with the third verse.
"It's time for us to come to an end
No one's there, to help us my friend
My enemies are growing strong
Here I am, to sing my song
There you are to show the way
Coming in, after souls we pay
Selling to death such sweet relief
Watching as, the whole earth weeps."
They finished the song with an instrumental verse, followed by a guitar solo by both Jace and Brian, playing the notes an octave apart. When they finished there was no applause. Everyone just stood there, looking at nothing. One person started to clap, another sobbed, and suddenly the building shook, really shook this time, like Jace thought it was going to come down over their heads. Steven rocked the house with a bass solo, and they played one more song, finally finishing up with the classic solo-fest. After they were done, they packed up their stuff, amid thousands of congratulations and back-slapping. They turned on the stereo, and mingled. Jace saw Warren dancing with about 8 different girls, and he seemed to be able to molest them each individually without their knowing. Jace laughed, and started to dance.
As they were putting stuff in their cars, Steven came up to Jace and hugged him.
"That was awesome, truly amazing. I feel so insane!" He screamed.
"Hey, big boy, watch it. Wanna go outside and let off some steam?" The fox replied, running a finger down his friend's chest.
"Hey, Jace! Dude, that was so fucking awesome!" Brian ran up, and saw the two together. His face fell, and he turned around.
"Oh..."
Jace realized what he had done.
"Oh, shit. Oh God I'm so sorry Brian. I can explain."
The wolf turned to him, his eyes red, and his face angry.
"Really, you can explain? Explain to me this, fox, how you were able to...make love with me when you already had someone? Explain to me this, you fuck-toy, how you could let me say that I loved you!? Explain to me this, bitch, how you could choose him over me!? Is it because he has a bigger cock!? It that all you want, a huge cock to fuck you silly!? God, I don't know what I was fucking thinking!"
By this time he was screaming at Jace. The whole party was listening, whether willingly or not. He was even drowning out the stereo.
"Get out of my life, you bastard, I fucking hate you!" Brian finally screamed.
Jace looked up, tears pouring down his cheeks. He ran up to Brian and hugged him.
"I could only do it because I love you, too. I love both of you!"
He ran out, got in his car, and cried. He cried for the better part of an hour, letting out all the feelings he'd been holding in. He heard a knock at the door.
"Jace...I know you're not okay, but...can I help?" It was Steven, looking in through the window.
"Jace, Brian's here too. We're worried about you, and we want to work this out."
Jace sat up from the seat. Steven opened the car door and pulled him out into a tight embrace. He grabbed Brian too, and they stood there, hugging each other.
"Guys, I love both of you, and I don't want either of you to feel bad."
Brian and Steven hugged him all the tighter. Jace looked up; the only two people in the whole world that mattered to him. He wanted to stand there forever, just being with them. However, they had something else in mind. They led him around the building, and started take off their clothes. Jace fell into Brian, and the two met tongues, deep and hard. Steven came up behind Jace, and he felt the tip of his massive cock pressing against his tailhole. As Steven entered him, he let out a moan, and forced Brian to the ground. Steven knelt, and continued to pound his cock into Jace's ass. Jace broke his and Brian's kiss, and worked his way down his body, licking his fur, finally enveloping the canine's cock in his mouth, bobbing his head down over it. Steven started to fuck him harder, shoving his hips into Jace's. Jace was forced down lower onto Brian's cock, his nose burying in Brian's sheath. Every time Steven slammed home into his ass, he was forced down onto Brian's cock. He flicked his tongue over the head, bringing Brian closer to the edge. Jace reached down and started to paw himself, and suddenly felt Steven's hand slapping his ass. He yelped around Brian's cock as the large hand met his flesh, and the sting went through his fur. It felt wonderful. Jace felt his orgasm coming, and knew the others were close as well. In one perfect moment, they all cried out, and Jace found himself drinking Brian's cum, while he was filled from behind by Steven. His own orgasm hit, and he sprayed the ground with him own seed.
Steven pulled out of Jace's stretched tailhole, and Jace got off of Brian. They redressed, and went back to help Warren carry his drum set out to his car. When they were done, Steven came and picked Jace up, cradling him in his arms, while Brian kissed him goodnight.
"I love you, Jace." He said.
"I love you too. Thank you!"
The three guys made their way back to their cars, whooping and laughing, no idea what tomorrow would bring, only that they would face it together.