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After reading it on several stories, I feel obligated to do one of those legal thingies. So if you are under the age of 18, stop looking at filthy dirty things, or you will end up like me. And you shouldn't have even gotten this far to my story, because you should have figured out this is an adult site from the sexually blatant banners and pictures, and just about everything else on this site, and that it is not for you. Also, the characters and stories or mine, NO touchy, 'k? This goes for all my other stories. Also, also, this story contains a rant of homophobia based on Christian "values" to add to the drama of the moment. I in no way support or believe in this, and I am aware that not all Christians think that being gay is wrong, so I don't want any angry e-mails. Now, enjoy! :) "Finally..." John whispered in Allen's ear. "I've been waiting for this all day..." He started rubbing Allen's swelling sheath under his clothes. "Wait. I want a little more light." Whispered Allen, as he got up from the bed leaving a horny John cursing under his breath. He took out the book of matches, lit one and started lighting the rest of the candles around the room until everything was shifting in the glowing light, and the intoxicating smells overpowered their senses. "There, that's better." He said softly as he walked slowly to the foot of the bed. He pulled of his shirt and tossed it on the ground. He was joined by John, who also began to remove his pants, revealing a pair of boxes, which he had already made a large tent in. "Oh, what have we there?" Allen said staring at the large bulge threatening to rip the fabric of his underwear. "Is that for me?" John eagerly nodded, mouthing dirty things silently; he didn't know how much longer he could last. Allen unzipped his pants very slowly, and then undid the button. "Quit tempting me!" John yelled jumping up from the bed towards Allen. "SHHH! My parents are light sleepers!" John replied holding John back and looking at the door as they both silently listened. "We are going to have to be quiet. Ok?" Once again, John nodded eagerly and moved back on the bed. After Allen was sure that nothing came from the loud outburst, he slowly pulled down his pants revealing a pair of tight red briefs. "Now we can start..." He climbed on to the bed on all fours and flashed John a seductive look. Allen moved closer to John, until he was practical lying on top of him, and they kissed deeply again. John reached down and grabbed the pulsating rod in John's pants and slowly started to pump until a dark spot appeared at the top. "Well, we won't have much fun while wearing these, now will we?" And he grabbed the waist band and quickly pulled off the boxes and flung them behind him. John's now fully aroused member bounced in front of Allen's face. He grabbed the moving cock, and John lets out a gasp. He held it tightly as his sandpaper tongue started to lick his tip. John started to buckle and whimper at the sensation. With his free hand, Allen started to gently rub the rest of John's length. Precum started to flow from the slit, and Allen lapped it up, the salty taste exciting his senses. "Oh God, I don't know how... much more... I can last..." John said breathing heavily. Allen plunged the thick wolf cock into his short muzzle and started sucking. John moaned loudly, and Allen reminded him to be quiet. Allen pumped his head up and down on the delicious piece of meat, and John started thrusting too. "Ohhhh..." John moaned. Allen could feel all of John's muscles contract, and something hot flowing down his throat. He continued to suck all of the warm goo from john, and pulled up and started to gently rub the softening cock back to full hardness. "I want to feel inside of you..." Said John after he caught his breath. "Oh sweetie, I'm still a virgin back there, remember? It wouldn't fit." Said Allen sadly, he didn't like to disappoint his lover. "Oh..." His ears fell. "But, I think I know a way that I can stretch out a bit..." "Really?" Said John happily. "I have a friend who might be able to help us, he owes me a favor, I will ask him tomorrow." "Yay!" John's tail started wagging and thumping against the bed. Allen grabbed it and put a finger to his mouth, which still had a little cum dripping from it. Allen noticed it, wiped it off and licked it off his finger smiling at John. "Well then, can I at least get a taste of you?" John suggested looking down at the cheetahs' tight red briefs, which now had his hard barbed cock poking out from the rim. He licked his lips as he imagined the taste. "Now that, we can do!" Allen said as he started to pull down his briefs. "Wait." Allen stopped at John's request. "I want to do it..." Allen smirked as he pulled the red underwear back up and scooted on his knees closer to John. John reached out and held on to Allen's hips. He brought his hands down to Allen's ass, and pulled forward bringing his groin to his face. John sniffed the smell of aroused cheetah as hard as he could. He wanted the smell to stay in his nose for a long time. He rubbed his muzzle gently into the red fabric. Then he gave a little lick along the long bulge of his erect cock. He lifted his head and looked up; Allen was staring straight at the ceiling breathing heavily. John remembered that he had never been sucked off before, and he was going to have to make it good for his first time. He continued to lick the lump under the red fabric until a drop of pre landed on his nose. The smell nearly made him cum right then and there, his keen canine nose picking up on all the nuances of the moment. He brought his hand slowly back up to the elastic waist of the tight briefs, and pulled down. Allen's member slapped John on his muzzle, and they both gave a quick giggle. "Careful..." Allen said smiling. "You wouldn't want to lose and eye." John stared at the feline phallus lying on his muzzle. He had gone down on Steff before, but this was completely different, he hoped he was good at it. He pulled his face away, opened his mouth and stuck the end of it in his muzzle. If the smell drove him wild, the taste was even better. He began to gently suck, and he heard Allen purr. He must be doing something right. So he started to suck harder, and Allen purred louder. Allen trust forward and stuck the whole of his length into John's muzzle, poking the back of john's throat. John, not expecting this, pulled back in surprise and coughed. Allen apologized, and John went back to sucking on his barbed cock. He tickled his barbs and head with the tip of his tongue, and Allen moaned loudly. This time, John had to be the one to say "shush." John, now expecting it, took in the whole length of Allen, and began sucking again. John gave a quick squeeze to Allen's ass, and that was all it took. Allen released his load into John. Glob after glob formed in his mouth. Being inexperienced, John forgot to swallow, so the hot kitty cum started to spill out of his mouth and onto his chest. Allen fell back as his orgasm ended, and John shifted so he was lying next to him. Allen turned to face him, and they kissed. Allen spotted the cum that had spilled on John's chest, and he leaned forward to lick it off. The taste of his own seed and the sweat from his lover only made him want more. When he was done licking off the white drops, he looked back at John. "Think you have it in you for another round?" Allen asked. Stroking the wet fur on John's chest with his fingers. "I think I have it in me." He said as he kissed Allen again. He got up on all fours and lifted his rear up. "Now fuck my brains out!" He spread his cheeks revealing his tight pucker. Allen got up, lifted back Johns furry tail, and pressed his pelvis to the furry ass. John could feel Allen's cock hardening once again. Allen started thrusting between Johns cheeks. "Stick it in me..." John moaned. Allen put the tip of his still wet cock against the tight ring. "Well, what are waiting for?" Barked John. "Oh nothing... I just like to make you wait..." "You suck, you know that? Now FUCK ME HARD!" "Shhhhh!" "Whoops sorry, now fuck me, and I'll be quiet..." John whispered. Allen listened for any noise of his parent's having been woken up, and then trusted hard into John's rear end. John gave out a relived sigh, and Allen started to pump, his barbs rubbing against john insides, making him shitter in delight. Allen leaned forward against Johns back, and wrapped his arms around his soft chest. He moved a hand down until he found the base of his hard member. He moved above the knot that had formed and started to stroke him. John started to pant from the excitement, and quickly shot a hot stream of cum on John's bed and his own chest. Allen continued to rub his cock, not letting it get soft again, all the while trusting deeply in him. As an unexpected surprise, Allen felt John's muscles tightening around his own cock, giving him even more pleasure. Each time he pulled out, the muscles would clamp down and not let go until he trust in again. Allen's tail managed to find its way next to Johns, and wrapped itself around his as he came into the wolf. Allen collapsed onto john. When Allen came too, he pulled out of john, giving him one last pleasureful scrape, and they laid down embracing each other in another kiss. "Wow that was nice..." Said John. "Yeah..." Replied Allen. "I say we take a break, and go at it again when we have more energy, sound good?" "Oh yes. But we should refuel. My mom said there was chips and stuff down stairs. Wanna go?" "Sounds good." Allen got up and started to put on his red briefs. "What are you doing?" Asked John. "Umm... getting dressed?" "Why?" "Umm, because we're going down stairs?" "I thought your parent's weren't awake, why do we need clothes?" "Well... I guess... but... umm... but what if we get caught?" "I'll just tell them that I am used to sleeping in the buff, and you wanted to make me feel comfortable, so you joined me, sound good? Besides, we'll be quiet, and we won't be caught." "Uhhh... I don't know..." "Come on... live on the wild side." "Fine, but we better not get caught!" Said Allen, slipping of the briefs again. "Yay!" Said John leaping from the bed and walking quietly to the door on his tip-toes. He opened the door slowly, stuck his head out and listened. Nothing. He gave a "come here" motion to Allen, and they both walked out of his room, down the stairs and into the kitchen, in nothing more than their birthday suits. "I feel so dirty!" Whispered Allen while giggling. "Well, with a butt like that," John gave it a squeeze, "you should feel dirty." Allen slapped his hand away and wagged his finger at him. "Not here, how would we explain that if we got caught?" "I told you, we won't get caught, I promise..." Allen grumbled as he dug around and found a bag of chips. "Found the chips." He said. "Where is the pop? "Probably in the fridge." Allen said as he tip toed to the fridge opened it, and was nearly blinded by the light. "Here it is. He bent down to pick up a large bottle of pop, and he felt something poke him in the ass. He quickly bent back up and turned around. John was standing behind him with his hard cock in his paw and a grin on his face. "Dude, I told you NOT HERE!" He whisper-yelled. "Well, you shouldn't have such a cute butt!" "Do you have the chips? Let's go back into my room." "You first..." "No, I'm not falling for that, you go first..." "Fine..." he said mumbling under his breath. As they made their way up the stairs, John made a special attempt to sway his rump in front of Allen's face. Allen tried to ignore it, but he ended up just hitting him in the thigh. "Oh, you know I like it rough... do it again." John said suggestively. "God, just move!" Allen said shoving him up the rest of the stairs and into his room. "My God, you're horny." He aid putting down the pop. "You don't know the half of it..." He said as he jumped on Allen, tumbling to the floor. John straddled Allen white soft stomach, and started to rub his oversized member on him. Now you're going to make up for all that waiting you made me do earlier. Now suck!" He scooted forward on Allen and stuck his cock in his face. Allen accepted, and stuck the large head into his mouth and began sucking. Allen, having trouble breathing with something shoved in his mouth, and John sitting on him, pushed him onto the floor, got between his legs, and shoved as much of the wolf cock intohis mouth as he could, John moaned loudly as Allen started to suck harder than he ever had. "Yes!" John said loudly. All of a sudden, Allen's door swung open, and standing there was his mom in a nightgown. "Now I told you boys to keep it down, you're father is tr..." She noticed the 2 of them on the ground, Allen with John's cock lodged completely in his muzzle and throat. "OH MY GOD!!!" She screamed and slammed the door shut. John and Allen could hear her running down the hall. "MMMMM!" Allen tried to yell, but was unable to because of his full mouth. He pulled away from John and yelled "Mom! I can explain!" But it was too late, she had probably already ran to his dad and told him everything. It was all over for him. "Oh god man... I'm so sorry..." Said John getting up from the floor and trying to comfort Allen. "Oh crap... oh crap... I'm going to be disowned!" Cried the cheetah. He had started to cry, and there were darkened streams of fur coming from his eyes. John went to him and gave him a hug, but there was nothing that could be done. His dad was going to find out, and kick him out of the house, or worse. "I'm so sorry, maybe they will be forgiving?" Said John trying to think of something to say. "No, no, no. They are very strong about their views. Oh God..." He began crying again. "I think you'd better go. You'll only make things worse if you stick around..." "Are you sure? I think it's better to have someone..." "No, you need to go now; I don't want to get you wrapped up in this." "Are you sure?" "Yes, now get dressed and go before she comes back." "I love you..." John said as he broke his hug with Allen, who was still crying. John gathered up his clothes and got dressed. Allen got a robe from his closet and wrapped himself in it. "If you need me, just call anytime, and I will be over here in a flash." He gave Allen another kiss. "Good luck." And he walked quietly out of the room. Allen walked over to his bed and collapsed crying. The smell of his lover still on the sheets only made things worse, but he couldn't move. As John walked down the stairs he noticed the kitchen light was on. When he tried to walk to the door, he noticed Allen's mom sitting at the kitchen table with her face in her paws crying. Not thinking, he walked into the kitchen and quickly said "You know there is nothing wrong with Allen, he is a wonderful person, and who cares if he's gay? It's who he is and you should embrace it!" Allen's mom lifter her face, stared at John, and said "Get out of my house!" "If you loved Allen, you would let him be who he is!" John yelled, now realizing that it was probably a mistake coming in here. "GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!!!" She growled at him, her claws digging into the table. John quickly turned around and ran to the front door, opened it, and ran out. Allen's mom went back to crying in her paws, and Allen remained immobile in his bed crying. * * *

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• * * The next morning, Allen woke up with a terrible headache. He had cried himself to sleep and spent the entire night tossing and turning from nightmares of what his father was going to do to him. He noticed that he had tossed himself out of his robe and was now lying naked on his bed. He sat up and stared at the wall, trying to comprehend what had happened. It all seemed like a horrible dream, but when he looked around the evidence of the night was all over the room. The burnt out candles, the untouched chips and pop, and most importantly, the stains in his sheets. He stood up, put the robe back on, and grabbed a fresh set of clothes. He poked his head out of his door and looked down the hallway; his parent's room was open and empty. His dad had already gone to work. He probably didn't want to get his shirt all bloody from the beating he would give him before the big meeting, which was the only reason that Allen was still alive, he thought. He ran across the hall to the bathroom and closed the door. He looked at himself in the mirror. He was a mess. He had bags under his eyes, his fur was all out of whack, not to mention partially matted with cum and sweat. Plus he had never remembered frowning this much in his life. He turned on the water for a shower, and got it to a good temperature. He took off his robe and stepped into the warm water. He just stood there letting the water soak his fur, his tears mixing with the drops. How could he have screwed up so badly? It was one thing to get caught kissing a guy, but getting caught with ones cock stuck in your mouth is a whole other story. He grabbed the bottle of fur shampoo and squeezed some into his palm. It reminded him of John and he started crying again. He lathered himself up and rinsed himself off, getting all the remnants of last night out of his fur. When he was done, he turned off the water, wrapped himself in a towel and walked to the mirror. He looked better, but he still looked the saddest he had ever been. He dried off, put on the clothes, took a deep breath, and opened the door. He dumped the robe in his room and slowly walked down the stairs like he was going to the guillotine. When he reached the bottom of the stairs, just as he had expected, his mother was there sitting at the kitchen table, waiting for him. He looked at her, and she looked at him. From the looks of it, she hadn't had a good night either. She pulled out the chair next to her and motion her him to sit down. Reluctantly, he walked over and sat down. They just sat there in silence for a few minutes not looking at each other, until she said something. "I didn't tell your father." "What?" He asked relieved. "I didn't tell your father, yet." "Oh..." "I have a few questions..." She said, still not looking at him. Allen remained silent. She gave out a sigh and asked, "Are you gay?" Allen thought about the best way to answer that. "Kind of." "Allen Peter Kidaea! Answer the question, ARE YOU GAY, YES OR NO?" She yelled, clearly stressed by the situation. "Yes... but I like girls too." "Then why on earth don't you have a girlfriend? Why do you have to go and have sex with some boy? Why couldn't you make me and your father happy, and just be normal and like girls? It's not much to ask for." Allen stayed silent. "Huh? Why can't you just get a girlfriend and stop this gay ridiculousness?" "Because I love him mom, I didn't choose it, it just happened!" He said, realizing that he did in fact love John. "BULL SHIT!" She said before realizing she swore and apologized. "Sweetie, what does he have that a girl doesn't have?" "Mom, it's too hard to explain, why can't you just accept me?" "Because it is wrong." "No it's not, it's perfectly natural, it's LOVE!" "Allen, if God wanted males to like males, he would have made it so males could get pregnant, but he didn't. Males are supposed to like females. That is how..." "Mom, you just don't get it do you?" "Oh, I get it." "I don't think you do, because if you did, you would accept my new boyfriend." "He is not your boyfriend! He is some sadistic queer that stole my child's innocence!" "MOM! How could you say that?" "It's the truth; why else would you commit this sin?" "Because I wanted to, alright, I LOVE him. I wanted to be with him. And he wants to be with me. Why can't you just accept that?" She just stayed silent; she still hadn't looked at him. They both sat there in silence. "Look, I will make you a deal." She said and finally looked at him. "If you get a girlfriend, I won't tell your father, and we will just forget this ever happened." "No mom, I can't do that. I can't just pretend that I don't love someone." "Can't you do it for me?" "No, I can't." He said getting up from his chair. "I'm going to go and see him, and I don't care what you think about it." And he walked to the front door and put his hand on the door knob. "ALLEN! I forbid you to see him again! You get back in here NOW!" Allen stopped. He stood there for a moment thinking. Then swung the door open, turned around, and gave his mom a big happy "Good bye!" She stood in the kitchen swearing and threatening at him as he waved, and the door slowly closed in front of him. "I'm telling your father!" He heard her yell when the door shut. But he just turned around and started walking. He kept on walking down the street, not really sure where he was going, he just needed to get away.