# Roommates 1: Study Break Author: pyrostinger Tags: Anal, M/M, Masturbation, Panther, Wolf #1 of Roommates Author's Note: Wow... this ended up being a hell of a lot longer than I thought. Hm... Oh well, I think I got everything I wanted out on paper... enjoy! EDIT: Felt like I could/should clean it up a bit.  So I did.  Enjoy. Roommates One: Study Break       Sem---------------------- Ah, study breaks.  After a long time studying, nothing is better than taking a break.  I was on my laptop, otherwise known as my all-purpose school/recreation utensil.  Right now, I was engaged in some serious recreation, hardcore you might say.  Specifically, Vivacious Vixens 8, one of the best porns on the planet.  My tail curled around my stomach in pleasure as I pawed off to my favorite scene in the movie.  It was damn close to heaven...  I could feel my climax rising, just as my balls began to move upward into my sack, biting my lower lip as I kept my eyes on the undulating forms.  My roommate, however, has the worst timing, ever.  I paused as I heard his key in the lock of our apartment-style dorm.  Screw 'em, I though, quickly resuming.  So close...  "Sem!  Sem, you're in here, right?  Say somethin'!" I ignored him.  Just a few more minutes...  I could feel the edge.  All I needed to do was go over it.  "Dude, there's a huge party goin' on right now!  Stop pawing off and get dressed; you're coming with!" Dammit!  Why must I have a roomie like this?  Last year, I ignored my roommate and he ignored me.  We got along fine.  Now...  "One, I'm not pawing off," I said, pausing the movie.  "Two, I can't party tonight, I'm studying."  With him here, I had resigned myself to not being able to finish.  Reasoning that I could always do it later, I pulled up my boxers as I continued.  "I actually care about my grades, unlike you." I was buttoning up my jeans when I heard a sudden sniffling at my door.  I was confused for a split second, right before the knob turned and he busted in. "_DAMMIT, CROY, KNOCK_!"  I struggled furiously to button my jeans and hide my still fading erection.  Neither mattered much, as Croy was staring at my laptop.  More importantly, he was staring at the still image of one fur sticking his cock into a female's shiny pussy.  I quickly slammed the screen down, glaring at Croy, who gave me a goofy grin in return.  I was far from amused.   "Alright, that right there is why you're comin' with me to this party.  Your room smells like you've been doing nothin' in here but pawing off and sleeping.  You need to get outta here, if only for the sake of airing out your musky-ass room."  I started to gather myself for a response when he said this: "I'll tell you what.  You go to this party with me, and I'll help you study.  How's that sound?" I snorted.  "You study?" I asked, derision dripping from my voice.  "Smarter than you do, I'm done for today."  I rolled my eyes.  "When's the last time you left this room, not counting class?" he challenged suddenly.  The question caught me off guard, but I had an answer.  "Couple hours ago.  I watched TV."  "More like you popped a porn into the DVD player.  It smelled kinda funky in there when I passed." Damn him and his nose.  I rolled my eyes again, then actually started to think about it.  He was right: I _didn't_ leave this room much.  My dad's stern face interrupted my thoughts however.  "You'd better not waste this opportunity, Semuel," he had told me prior to Freshman year.  I hesitated.   "There will be many other tests, exams, etcetera.  Judging by the amount of time you spend in here, you should be prepared for anything that comes your way," said Croy, apparently sensing my doubt.  I sighed.  "Okay, fine, you win.  This room could use a bit of airing out, anyway..." "Nice," he said, clapping his paws together.  "You 'n' me are gonna party tonight."  "HOWEVER, you'd better not be bs-ing me about helping me study.  I'm not gonna flunk outta school because you turned me into a party animal, got it?" There was a glint in his eyes I didn't like.  "Right, of course," he said, nodding.  "School's important to you.  It's important to me, too.  Now hurry up and dress!" I snorted, pushing the wolf out and closing the door behind him.  What have I gotten myself into? I don't know why, but I took my time getting dressed.  It was probably apprehension; I'd never gone to an actual "college" party before.  There would probably be alcohol.  I didn't know if I'd drink any.  This would be interesting, to say the least.  Croy--------------------- Sem was taking too long.  Then again, we weren't in much of a hurry, but I'm way too easily bored.  It's sorta a blessing and a curse, really.  On the one paw, I try to go and do something, or go somewhere, whatever I happen to be in the mood for.  On the other, I often get into... interesting situations.  I have weird urges sometimes.  After Sem pushed me out of his musky room, I sat at the table in the kitchen.  Not five minutes had passed before my leg began bouncing irritably.  Then came the interesting part.  A whirl of Sem's musk had accompanied me on my way out.  I felt a stirring in my groin as I started to think about him.  I suspected two things about Sem the first day I met him.  A third suspicion quickly sprung up as I got to know him some.  One, that he'd never been to an actual party before, two, that he was a virgin, and finally, that he was extremely uptight when it came to sex related topics.  It seemed almost a waste that he kept to himself like that, pawing off when he _could_ be yiffing.  Despite being a shut-in, Sem was very attractive.  He carried his slim, athletic frame well, and was tall, but not overly so, and plenty of lean muscle.  He had a very nice smile, though I've only seen it once or twice.  I've absolutely no doubt that he's attracted looks from females _and_ males.  Damn him, he was one undeniably sexy recluse of a panther.  That's when the idea came to pop all these proverbial cherries of his came to my mind.  He needed to get out more, to experience all college had to offer, especially when it came to sexual exploration.  It was about here that I realized that my own paw had burrowed beneath my jeans...and that I wished it was Sem's.  "Huh," I said to myself, looking down at the bulge that was both my paw and swelling sheath.  Getting up, I made my way to the empty bedroom we had converted to a TV/guest room.  As before, it smelled of Sem. Checking my previous suspicion, I looked in the DVD player and found a porn.  I had been right; Sem had been pawing off in here, and a lot more recently than he claimed.  Sniffing deep into the couch cushions, I found where his seed had spilled.  That only served to turn me on even more.  There was nothing more for it, now; I dropped trow, whipped out my hard cock, and was pawing off, standing, even before I remembered to turn on the movie.  Here I had to admit, Sem had good taste in porn.  There was yiffing from the get-go, and damn was it hot.  The pair, an iguana and a vixen, started out doggie-style, which was just what I needed.  A few minutes of visual, and I closed my eyes, imagining Sem's hot poker at my tailhole.  So heated was I that I actually whimpered as he put it in.  Sliding in and hilting himself in one slow stroke, he started out that way, gently stretching me out.  As the going got smoother, he went harder, our bodies soon slapping together at impact.  Best of all, just to make sure I came hard, he reached around, pawing me off.   I got a hell of a surprise when I smelled him.  He was nearby... maybe even watching.  That thought pushed me close to the edge...  It was when I got a hint of his musk, fresh from the source, that I blew my load, very suddenly, onto the TV.  As wave after wave of pleasure swept through me, I knew I couldn't leave that party alone, aside from Sem.  It would have to be a girl, though I had a strong desire to be yiffed.  I just couldn't show Sem my gay side, not yet.  That is, if he hadn't already seen it.  I hope he's open-minded... Sem---------------------- I'm straight.  I'm straight, I'm straight, I'm straight, I'm straight.  I was only looking to go when I almost walked in on Croy pawing of.  But I'm straight, so it wouldn't matter.  Why, then, did I start to get hard, the image of him bent over and tail erect, pawing off hard in front of the TV to my porn movie burned in my mind? I need to get laid, lose my virginity, stick my dick into a female.  That way, I'd be sure.  There's just no way I'm gay, none.  I've gotten off on too much straight porn for that. Source: https://sofurry.com/s/k1VR5A1l Part of the series Roommates Next: https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/6127-roommates-2-socializing.md