School's Almost Out
#1 of Teenagers
This story opens on June 15th in classroom 021 of Westosha Central High School. It was Monday on the last week of school and Alex wanted summer to arrive. You know how it is.
Alex Totman was a red fox who enjoyed not being at school. He loved to listen to his collection of metal and Monty Python while he ran around in the small forest separating his neighborhood from school and he had an insatiable love for computers, everything about them from the stuff on the screen to the stuff next to his desk. He lived within walking distance from school, so he had plenty of time to do whatever before and after school without having to catch a bus or anything.
Alex was a very timid fox, never really keen on starting conversation or even talking at all. He was rather the quiet type, but that's not because he was constantly listening to music. This was simply because he feared anyone finding out that he wasn't straight. He hadn't decided if he was completely gay or not yet, but he wasn't sure when to decide. Whenever he entered a conversation, topics like girlfriends or sex always came up, and he wasn't sure whether or not he was fully into girls. Unless he was talking to his parents, which he avoided doing simply to preserve his sanity. And no, he's not related to Sam Totman. But he wished he was.
Alex lived pretty much by himself. He was an only child; his dad left when he was just a pup and his mom worked all the time. This did not bother him at all though. He could pretty much do whatever he wanted, have friends over or stay at a friend's place for days at a time and his mom wouldn't care, even if it were during the school week.
Ping!
The seventh hour bell rang and Alex picked up his back-pack, pulled his Zune out of his pocket and put on "One." Starting his way to the gymnasium all the way across school. He walked past the usual fare of furs he saw every day, but he knew very few of the people he knew.
"I can't remember anything... Can't tell if this is true or dream..."
One of the furs he passed on the way up the stairs was his best friend Matt on his way downstairs to Geometry from 3-D Computer Modeling and Animation. 3-D Modeling was a class they both took but didn't have together. They only shared two classes, if it can be called two classes. First thing in the morning, English 10 and Information Processing. It was really called the English Honors Block because they had the same classmates in the first two hours of the day and sometimes they combined classes to have a double-long period and computers to type with the whole time instead of just for one period.
Today Matt didn't have any news or broken iPods for Alex to dissect, so they simply passed each other quietly.
Westosha Central was shaped like an "L" and the gymnasium was at the top of the L and the mathematics department was at the very bottom. The walk would easily take four minutes even without all the other furs walking all around him. And seeing as passing periods were only five minutes, Alex didn't really ever have much time to do anything besides walk.
Today, he walked into the boys' locker room about thirty seconds before the bell rang, so he simply sat down on the bench, put his elbows on his knees and put his chin in his hands.
"...Hold my breath as I wish for death, please God help me!.."
The guys' locker room had a strange setup. The doors had double-sided locks so if they were locked from one side, they could not be opened from that side, but they could be opened from the other side. Half of it was the lockers and benches, and the other half was the showers. Alex's locker was on the last row, so when he sat on his row's bench, he had a perfect view of the asses of all the guys showering because there was no separating wall, between the showers and the lockers.
Ping!
Alex sighed and stood up. He unlocked his locker and got his gym clothes out, turning off his Zune and placing it in the far corner of the locker, piling the headphones on top of it. He took off his shirt, placing it on top of his Zune and put on his gym shirt. He pulled off his shoes and put them to the side while he undid his zipper, revealing his navy blue mid-rise briefs.
Alex was not pudgy in any way, he was nicely toned, and he wasn't skinny. He was in perfect condition to wear briefs and make them look good. He liked them a lot because they greatly contrasted the colour of his fur making them pop out a little more, they were very comfortable, but most of all, because they had made his package look bigger than regular boxers or boxer briefs did. He quickly pulled up his silky gym shorts because the guys made fun of him for wearing briefs, calling him a fag, homo, making jokes about wearing thongs, etc.
He slid his shoes back on, tightened them, and walked over to stand at the door. Football until exams on Friday.
God, I hate football! Alex thought to himself. But he sucked it up anyway. They walked to the physical education storage room, picked up a couple of balls and headed across the gym to the football fields.
A game today. As usual, Alex was picked last. He didn't understand that. It's not like I suck at it or I'm in bad shape or anything...
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The gym teacher stowed the footballs back in the storage room as the class walked past him to the locker room. Alex unlocked his locker and pulled out his clothes, changing quickly again. Since the day was over after gym, he usually showered at home where he could have some privacy and some control over the temperature of the water.
He changed out of his gym clothes and walked halfway across the school to his locker. Putting away the books he didn't need and selecting the books he did need, he began to hum to himself. He began walking towards the main entrance to the school, but decided he would shower at school today so his fur could dry out by the wind and sun to be fluffy until he showered again.
He turned into the guys' locker room and tossed his backpack to the row that his locker was on, which was the side facing the showers. The gym teachers had already left and locked the office. They had to leave the locker room open for the track team, but they had already been in and out. Alex was alone and had the entire shower to himself. He stripped down naked and tossed his clothes playfully across the room, and, figuring that no one would see him, he skipped over to his locker, unlocked it, and got out his towel. He walked swinging his hips over to the shower half of the room.
After-school gym started 45 minutes after the final bell rang, so Alex knew he didn't have forever, but he easily had a half an hour to himself.
Turning on a shower, he stepped underneath the spray and let the water roll over his fur. Just as he had wetted down his entire body, two seniors from the football team walked in and Alex changed his attitude back to the timid sophomore he displayed himself to be. The taller one was a wolf, the shorter one was a golden lion, and they were both very popular jocks. Alex didn't know either of their names, but he recognized them from the football picture in last year's yearbook.
They saw Alex, his clothes in the corner, and his open locker. Alex saw them glance at each other and smile. Alex sighed with relief when they walked past him and behind one of the rows of lockers. Probably just got here early for gym class.
A minute later, they both walked around the last locker in the row and were completely naked and completely hard. They walked to the showers on either side of Alex and angled inward toward him to give him the perfect view of both of their huge cocks while they turned on the water, getting themselves wet. Alex tried to look straight ahead at the tiled wall, but he couldn't help but glance at the lion's huge hard cock. It was a big one, a really big one. Alex had never seen any hard-on in person besides his own, let alone one this big. It was beautiful, veiny and pink, bobbing up and down as the water rolled off of it, easily eight inches long, if not longer than that.
He then noticed that his cock was starting to swell, so he quickly looked back at the tiled wall. He tried to think of anything, but he simply couldn't help it. His cock continued to harden as he looked over at the wolf's cock. It was bigger than the lion's by several inches. Easily twice as long as Alex's, and he thought six inches was long. He had looked up on the internet what the average cock size was for red foxes, and it was small, kind of like most red foxes at five inches. Apparently, the bigger the fur, the bigger the cock, with the two standing on either side of him at a good ¾ of a foot, the wolf at least being the whole one.
Alex noticed that he was rock hard now, as he had been staring at the wolf's huge cock and quickly stared back to the tap in front of him, but his mind wondered over to the lion again. Alex simply stared at it. He unconsciously turned his head towards it and his jaw began to hang open. He stared hungrily at the lion's length, lust filling his eyes.
Alex was paying no attention to anything on the lion higher than the waist, so he didn't see him nod to the wolf.
Suddenly, Alex felt two powerful arms pull him back until he was flat against the wolf's torso. He felt the wolf's cock poke in between his legs, bumping the bottom of his fuzzy nut sack. He began to struggle as hard as he possibly could, but it was no use.
"AUGH! HEY!"
"Calm down now..." the wolf had a very deep voice.
"What d'you want?!" Alex demanded angrily.
The lion simply stood back watching, rubbing water up and down his sexy belly and cock length.
"Oh, I think it's what you want, foxy," the wolf began rubbing up and down Alex's stomach, which actually felt pretty good, but he didn't stop struggling.
"Whaddyou mean?" Alex was trying as hard as he could to get free.
"What's the name, foxy?" The wolf began tracing his fingers in circles around Alex's nipples, both hardening at once.
"Alex... Whaddyou want?"
"Hello, Alex, I'm Jason," the wolf said quietly, moving his hand flat down Alex's stomach, grabbing the tip of his cock and pulling it up against Alex's.
"WHADDYOU WANT!" Alex tried desperately not to get into anything he didn't want to get into.
"C'mon, little guy, just because we're jocks doesn't mean we're stupid. You're rock hard, staring at Jared's cock with your mouth open drooling down your chin."
Alex continued to breathe very heavily, trying but failing to not look at the lion who began to sit down with his legs open in a 'V' shape with one paw wrapped around his long hard cock.
Jason wrapped his huge paw around both his and Alex's cocks and started pumping. He put his muzzle right next to Alex's ear. "C'mon Alex. D'you want it?"
Alex continued breathing, heavier and heavier with each gasp. He simply could not stop staring at ...Jared's cock, even if it would have fried his brain from staring at it too long. He simply wanted it to be there forever, so he could stare at its beauty and length.
"D'you want it, kiddo?"
Alex stared more intently at it.
"Yes..."
Jared finally spoke. "What was that, foxy? I didn't hear you."
"Yes!"
"You want it? You wanna grab it? You wanna suck it? You want it hard?" Jason encouraged the poor fox to breaking point.
"YES!" Alex screamed, outstretching his arms. "God, let me have it! Let me go! I wanna suck it hard!"
"There's a good boy," Jason coaxed, loosening his grip slightly.
Jared nodded. "Come get it then," he said, leaning back on his elbows.
The very second Jason let go, Alex dove onto his hands and knees plunging Jared's cock deep into his muzzle. It didn't taste like much, but God, was it nice! He began bobbing up and down, lapping the shaft with his tongue and wrapping his hands behind to Jared's butt, pulling it foreword, to get more lion in his face. God, he could do this all day. He just leaned way down, getting as much of the cock he could down his throat, hoping his gag reflex would not come in anytime soon.
Alex suddenly felt Jason's paws grab his hips. He had positioned himself perfectly behind Alex to mount him and give him a good long, deep, hard ride.
Alex figured to let him go ahead and do it, since he wouldn't let up off of Jared if he were paid to. And Jason and Jared had him in a position he couldn't easily escape from, so he figured, Well, might as well go all the way. Besides it's supposed to feel insanely good. Let's see if all the authors on Yiffstar are lying or not!
He felt the tip of Jason's cock pressing against his tail hole. He pushed his rear towards the cockhead, which felt really warm and wet. It was almost like Jason was naturally supposed to be like this, behind Alex preparing to mount him.
Alex continued to bob up and down lapping the smooth bottom of Jared's shaft with his tongue. He then felt the warm cock slide into his tail hole. He squeezed his eyes shut and inhaled sharply from the sudden stab of pain, but that quickly passed. He continued bobbing faster and deeper on Jared's cock. Jason continued to slide himself deep inside Alex until, twelve inches later, he was hilted inside the very fortunate fox. He pulled almost all the way out and slowly slid it back in. He pulled out and slid back in, closing his eyes and biting his bottom lip, leaning over Alex's back.
Alex began moaning with pleasure. Yiffstar is a very reliable source, as far as describing where sexual pleasure happens. Jason had formed a rhythm with the speed of Alex's bobbing. Soon, Alex felt a warm and strong paw wrap around his cock, starting to pump it. Alex moaned more loudly than before. Slowly, they sped up rhythm until they couldn't go much faster. They sat there on the locker room floor, thrusting, bobbing, moaning, and taking it tight for a good fifteen minutes.
Finally, Jared spoke to Jason.
"Hey, not too much longer..." panting, Jason nodded. Alex let out a very disappointed sounding moan when suddenly, Jason pulled completely out of Alex and yanked his head off of Jared's cock. Forcing Alex onto his back, he thrust back in as Jared got on his hands and knees, positioning his cock right over Alex's face, bumping it into the side of his muzzle. Alex didn't know why they did this, but he quickly took Jared's cock back. Jared started thrusting into Alex's mouth, and Jason began thrusting hard and deep inside him, going faster and faster, jerking Alex's cock faster and faster as he went.
Jared spoke to Jason. "Ready..."
"Yeah..."
"GO!"
They both pulled out of Alex at the same time, cumming all over his legs, cock, nut sack, belly, and face, spraying him with more cum than Alex could make after several widely spaced sessions. Jason jerked Alex as fast as his powerful arm could go until Alex let out a cry of pleasure and came all over his belly and chest. Alex simply laid there on the floor, closing his eyes, warm fragrant cum pooling into his eyes. He didn't want to move at all, he felt someone beginning rub his belly, smearing the warm cum deep into his skin, matting his fur down. Alex simply relaxed and fell asleep right there on the locker room floor.
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"...ok, he's asleep. This was a good one. We should find his phone number for this summer."
Jared and Jason dragged Alex over to the unused locker in the corner and stuffed him inside, making sure not to lock it so he could get out and not be seen unless he voluntarily left it. Using the keys they snitched from the custodian's lounge, Jared unlocked the teacher's office, rolled all the towel bins inside and cut all the plumbing to the guys' locker room while Jason searched through the options on Alex's phone for his number. They locked the office, grabbed Alex's clothes, shoes, towel, phone battery, and spray-on Axe and they left, locking the door from the inside behind them.
Alex came too much later that night.
It was very dark, and he was enclosed in a cold metal space. He knew he was in a locker, but he didn't remember how he had gotten there. When suddenly it hit him.
He remembered all about Jared and Jason coming into the locker room and cornering him... God, that was the best time he had had in a long time. He pulled the anti-bully lever inside the locker and climbed out, feeling his way along the wall to the light switches, flipping them on. He then realized that he was naked and that he had crusty cum stains matting down almost all the fur on his front side, on his face, and in his eyes. He liked his lips... Mmm, the salty flavour didn't go away. Alex smiled to himself, given the bad situation he was in.
He walked over to the shower and turned the tap... the water had been disabled. He looked over at the corner for his clothes. They weren't there. Weird. He walked over to his locker and undid the lock, only to reveal his rub-on Axe, his backpack, and his gym folder.
"Uh oh..."
He zipped open his backpack front pocket. He pulled out his cell phone but the battery was missing... there was a sticky note inside the battery slot that said, 'You'll need a new battery ASAP'
"Oh no..."
He walked over to the bench and sat down, wondering what to do.
Maybe... well, the clock says its 10:26. Not everybody's at home yet... there's gonna be a bunch of people... Well, I could jump the fence behind the parking lot and run through the woods... no, my house is on the other side of the street... I'd have to run naked covered in cumstains through three yards and across two streets...that would be a bad idea anyway, because the parking lot is right next to the football field and there is a tournament happening tonight.
Suddenly, Alex spotted the corner of a towel dangling out of a locker. He ran over to it and tugged it until it tore off and he could not grab it again.
Alex sighed very heavily. I guess I'll just run it across the parking lot behind some cars and sprint as fast as I can to my house from the woods.
Alex walked over to the door to take a peek out in case anyone was inside for the bathroom. He grabbed the handle and pulled. The door was locked.
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Oh no! What's going to happen to Alex?
Find out by telling me to write more! I don't know whether or not to make this into a series.
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