{"sf1_id":633989,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Trying New Things","author":"DarkSoulsSauron","words":4142,"posted_at":"2013-12-19T16:47:00.000Z","tags":["Anal","Flareon","M/M","Oral","ninetales"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/633989-trying-new-things","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/633989","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=633989\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"\"Heya.\" Eli slipped up behind Artur\nand hugged him.\"Good to see you,\" said Artur. \"I\ntake it you saw.\" \"Who didn't,\" muttered Eli, rolling\nhis eyes. \"Well, it's official now. You're on Victor's hit list.\"\nEli gestured to the locker. It was so heavily graffitied that the\nyellow paint underneath was barely visible. \"Welcome to the Titan\nLGBT community!\"Artur hugged Eli again, pressing his\nface into Eli's chest. \"I don't care. It's just paint. I hate that\ncolor of yellow anyway. It's fine, really.\" Eli gave a tiny growl. \"But it's not\nok. Not when it happens to you.\"Artur chuckled. \"I appreciate the\nwhite knight routine, but why are you acting like we didn't expect\nthis to happen? \"I expected bullshit to happen,\"\nsaid Eli. \"But I still don't like it. It bugs me.\" Artur leaned up against his marked\nlocker, \"Don't let it, Eli. Where's all that stoicism you showing\nme a few months ago? \"I guess it didn't matter to me if it\nwas just me,\" grumbled Eli. \"I don't like seeing shit like this\nhappen to people I care about it. What if they hurt you. I mean...\nhe's got a lot of cronies who are bigger and stronger than us.\"Artur took Eli's hand. \"You're\nimportant too, Eli. I don't want you to get hurt either. But it's not\nlike we can go back in the closet now. We're better than their stupid\nbullshit.\" \"Thanks, sweetie,\" sighed Eli.\n\"Wanna just go back to my house tonight? Do whatever?Artur kissed Eli on the cheek. \"sounds\nlike fun.\" The two began the short-ish walk to Eli's house. The\nwinter sun was surprisingly warm against their thick, fire-reinforced\nfur. \"Do your parents care about me staying for dinner?\"Eli closed his eyes. \"Did they care\nyesterday? Or Tuesday? The Flareon scratched the tufts of fur\non his wrists. \"I feel a bit guilty always staying over all the\ntime. I wish my parents weren't so anal about friends while they're\nnot in the house.\" Eli waved away the concerns. \"It\nwould be silly to go to my place just to migrate to yours for dinner\nthen walk back to my place again. It's just simpler. Mom\ndoesn't mind.\" \"It's a shame I can't help her out at\nall. It's just her in the kitchen all the time.\" \"All Mom would tell us would be to\nget out,\" chuckled Eli as he let them in the front door. \"I wreck\nfood by looking at it when I'm in a kitchen. And I don't think you're\nmuch better. We'd just get in the way.\"  \"Well I'm not cooking anything\ntonight, anyway,\" said Lyra. Both boys whirled around to find Lyra\nand Logan pulling on jackets. Lyra was dressed in a sequined gold\njacket and top hat while Logan was in nurses' scrubs and\n\"...Fishnets? And pearls? Dad... you're dressing as Dr. Fra-\" \"Frank n Furter, Yes,\" grumbled\nLogan. The blush was visible even through the white powder over his\norange and black fur.\"Rocky Horror night?\" asked Artur,\ngrinning at the normally suit-clad houndoom. \"I thought you went as\nRiff Raff normally.\" Logan sighed. \"I lost a bet. Am I\nmissing something for the costume?\" Eli tapped his head. \"Your hair. It's\ntoo short. Do you have a wig?\"\"I have it,\" said Lyra, whirling\noff her top hat and undoing a zipper underneath. She reached in and\nproduced a puffy, black-curled wig. \"If you're gonna dress you've\ngotta do it right. I knew you'd try and 'forget' this. Anyway, Elly's\nsleeping over at a friend's house, And we're going for a game night\nat the Schuster's before the show.\" \"So, uh, should I get going then?\"\nasked Artur, scratching his blonde mane.\"I don't see why you should,\" said\nLogan, pulling on his trench coat. \"you're not kids. You can hang\nout for a while if you want.\" \"There's money for pizza if you want\nfood,\" said Lyra, pointing towards the kitchen table. She tapped\nArtur on the shoulder. \"And don't let him try and cook anything. I\nlike this house, especially when it's not on fire.\" Artur chuckled. \"Have fun then.\" \"I want pictures of Dad,\" laughed\nEli. \"And make him take off those scrubs. The real Dr. Frank n\nFurter doesn't cover himself up for the whole film.\"\"Gotta rub it in, eh son?\" chuckled\nLogan. Eli crossed his arms and grinned. \"Of\ncourse! When will I ever get to see my dad dressed in fishnets and\npearls?\"\"C'mon,\" said Lyra, ribbing Logan.\n\"We're running late. I actually want to win a few games this time.\"\"How was it my fault I drew crappy\ncards,\" grumbled Logan as he fished his keys out of his pockets.\nThe door shut behind them. There was a small pause. \"So, uh,\nwhat do you wanna do,\" asked Artur, taking Eli's hand.\"Whatever sounds good to you,\" said\nEli, hugging Artur.\"Do your parents know we're dating?\nMy parents wouldn't have let me stay home alone with one of my exes.\"\"Yes,\" laughed Eli. \"They don't\ncare. I think they actually took it the best out of all the people I\ntold, actually.\"\"Really?\" \"Well... no. Elly was the best.\" Artur raised an eyebrow. \"Mmm?\"\"Her reaction was, and I quote, 'OK.\nThat's fine... wait... I just realized... we can gossip about boys\ntogether now!'\" They spent a good\ndeal of time laughing. \"Hehehe. Did I tell you that you have the\nbest sister?\" \"You don't live\nwith her,\" said Eli darkly. \"She's a mischievous little troll\nwhen she feels like it. She just puts on a sweet face for people she\ndoesn't know well enough to tease.\" \"So why hasn't\nshe tried to mess with me all this time? We've been friends since\nwhat, grade school? We've been dating for a few months now too. Why\nisn't she pestering me?\"\"Wait, you want\nher to harass you?\" \"Not really. Did\nyou ask her to not bug me or something?\"\"Maybe...\"\nsmiled Eli. \"Borderlands?\"\"Yes. Zombies?\"\"Definitely,\"\nagreed Artur. \"Although I don't think I have a good fire weapon on\nmy Siren.\"\"How?\" laughed\nEli. \"I think, that's like a sin or something? A Lilith without a\nHellfire or Firehawk? What are you doing wrong?\"\"Cause I found a\nPestilence,\" said Artur. \"It's scoped and everything. Long barrel\nand cobalt, too. I haven't used another gun since I picked it up.\" \"Show me,\"\ngrinned Eli. \"I found a gem since last time too. It's this funky\nSMG with spinny bullets. Will you help me play with it? I haven't had\nthe chance to experiment with it.\" \"Manufacturer?\"\"Tediore. It's\ngot a good fire rate, OK damage. It's a double too. Reloads like\nthat.\" Eli snapped his fingers. \"Munches through my ammo\nfaster than Victor can down a bottle of Smirnoff. Artur chuckled.\n\"C'mon. Let's get started.\"\"My room?\"\"Sure. Can I grab\na drink?\" \"Go for it. Get\nme a coke, will you?\"Eli booted up the\nxbox, placing the red controller in reach of Artur. He took the\ncherry coke and cracked it open. \"Let's get started.\" The two dived into\nDr Ned's Zombie Island, relishing in the catharsis of blowing up\nlegions of zombies. Eli sure needed to blow off some steam. Artur\nlooked like he needed it too. Hours drifted by as they worked their\nway through the side quests of the game. They had ordered a pizza and\npromptly demolished it as they continued to play.\"Any of that ice\ncream in your freezer still?\" asked Artur as he blew the head off\nof a wereskag. \"Sorry. I'm being a total pig right now.\"Eli shook his head,\npulling up the pause screen. \"No you're not. I want a bowl too,\nactually.\"\"Thanks,\" said\nArtur, jumping off the bed. He returned from downstairs with two\nbowls filled with strawberry ice cream. He passed one to Eli. \"Thanks,\nsweetheart.\" He kissed Artur's cheek. Eli felt Artur's cheeks warm\nas his lips brushed them. \"What's up? I can tell something's\nbothering you.\"\"It's nothing,\"\nmumbled Artur. \"It just feels a little weird. When you kiss me I\nmean. We've been best friends for ages... and then, well, I guess I'm\nstill not used to this whole liking guys thing. My brain still thinks\nit's weird.\"\"Will you tell me\nmore?\" asked Eli, slowly cuddling up to Artur. He responded warmly.\"Well... I guess\nI don't know how to put it,\" mumbled Artur as he contemplated his\nspoon. \"I don't know when I first started noticing guys... I think\nit started with you, actually. We've been best friends for years. And\nI guess a part of me liked you more than just friends. But I tried to\ndeny it I guess. I mean, I was noticing girls too. I just sort of\ntold myself that I could ignore the guys. Well, you know the rest.\"\"When, exactly,\ndid you first start noticing other males?\" asked Eli, feeling a\nlittle self conscious. \"Eehh... I dunno.\nWhen I started thinking about girls... ten-ish, I guess. Maybe a\nlittle later. And I kept telling myself that whole time that I could\njust ignore my urges about guys. About you more than anything. Sorry,\nthat was probably way too much info.\"Eli smiled. \"I\nthink it's sweet. But I get it. You were denying a part of yourself\nfor six years. It makes sense that it would take some getting used\nto. How are your parents treating you?\" \"Mom's ok with\nit,\" said Artur, morosely biting into his ice cream. \"Dad keeps\ntelling me to make up my mind.\" \"He'll come\naround,\" said Eli. He laid his cheek on Artur's furry shoulder. \"I\nshould have been there with you.\" \"I don't know,\"\nmuttered Artur. \"Dad and I really started yelling. I don't think he\nwould've been to nice to you.\"\"I don't care if\nthey're rude to me,\" said Eli, looking at his own bowl. He\nhad let the ice cream melt, like he always did. He lifted it to his\nmuzzle to drink the melted liquid. \"Oh shit.\" A large pink\nsplotch ran down his powder blue shirt. \"Dammit, let me change real\nquick.\" He pulled off his dirty shirt and threw it at his slightly\noverflowing hamper.\"Hey, Eli?\"\"Yeah,\" said\nEli, hand fishing in his closet for a fresh shirt. \"Can you, uh...\nkeep your shirt off?\" asked Artur, a crimson blush visible even\nthrough bright orange fur.Eli smiled as he\nabsently fiddled with the belt on his jeans. \"Only if you take of\nyours. It's only fair.\"Artur frowned as he\nput his empty bowl on Eli's nightstand. \"You don't wanna see me\nshirtless. I'm just a lard ass. You actually look good without a\nshirt.\"\"Show me before I\npass judgment,\" teased Eli. \"Don't be so hard on yourself.\"\nSlowly, Eli reached down and began to undo Artur's shirt buttons. He\ndidn't meet any resistance as his slender fingers worked their way\ndown. Impulsively, the Flareon leaned in to kiss Eli on the muzzle,\ntheir eyes closing as their lips locked. Eli slid the black\nbutton-down off Artur's arms, leaning back to take in his body. The Flareon was\nhardly fat. Just a small amount of pudge. He had a paunch and a set\nof moobs, but he was hardly close to obese. He had a glorious blonde\nmane that occupied his chest and back. His orange body fur was\nslightly longer than Eli's beige; shaggier and a bit rougher in\nconsistency. \"See,\" frowned\nArtur, gloomily. \"Compared to you... you're so thin and graceful\nand... beautiful.\" Almost compulsively, Artur reached out and\nstroked one of Eli's nine tails.Eli smiled, glowing\na little at the praise. \"Artur... I think you're very handsome. But\nmore importantly you're kind and smart and one of the sweetest boys\nI've ever met.\" Tentatively, Eli shifted on the bed. He put his\nhands on Artur's bare, fluffy shoulders. Slowly, slow enough to let\nArtur stop him if he desired, Eli raised a leg and swung it over\nArtur's legs so that he was sitting in his lap. Together they pressed\ntheir chests into each other, feeling the warmth and softness of\ntheir bodies. Their lips touched again.Eli sighed as they\nbroke apart again, fighting back a sneeze as Artur's fuzzy blonde\nwrist tufts tickled his nose. They kissed, once, twice, a third time.\nOn the fourth time Artur lifted a hand to his cheek and... slipped\nhis tongue inside of his muzzle! Eli couldn't help it. He gave a\nsmall groan of pleasure as he tasted strawberries on their tongues\nand felt rough hands sliding along his chest. He felt a slight tug as\nArtur gripped his chest tuft. It was probably the only masculine\nthing about his body. Smiling, Eli placed\nhis hands on Artur's shoulders, digging his fingers deep into the\nmane. Awkwardly, Eli began to press their bodies together again,\ngyrating his hips as they greedily pressed their faces together. The\ntwo boys groaned as they reveled in each others bodies. Eli felt his\nsheath swelling in anticipation. And, was he imagining it? No, Artur\nwas already slipping out! Something hard was grinding up against his\nrear as Eli performed his amateur lap dance. Artur was grinning.\n\"Eli... is it safe? When do your parents get home?\" \"The show starts\nat midnight. It's a two hour show and it's an hour drive. It's only\nabout nine, sweetie.\" Artur smiled wider.\n\"Would you like to?\"\"Yes, please.\"\nEli pressed his muzzle back into Artur again, letting the Flareon\nundo his belt buckle. Eli lifted himself off of Artur's lap, letting\nhis boyfriend undress him. He worked quickly, and soon Eli was\nsitting on Artur's lap, completely unclothed. \"You next,\"\nwhispered Eli. Slowly he unbuttoned the front, then the back of\nArtur's pants, freeing his fluffy tail from the waistband. His boxers\nwere a bit more of a struggle, probably due to the rather large boner\nthat they contained. That was an advantage of evolving early: they\nwere both sixteen and had their adult bodies. This would be a fun\nnight. And they sat there,\nnaked on Eli's bed, their bodies, their lips pressed together. Rough\npalms were aggressively feeling up Eli's bare body. He grinned\ninternally as Artur gripped, groped, and caressed him, running from\nhis legs to his hips to even his butt. Eli let out another groan into\nArtur's muzzle as their tongues met for a second time and thick\nfingers gripped what little cushion his bony ass held, probing\nlightly at the crack of his cheeks, tentatively reaching for his\ntailhole. Eli broke away,\ngrinning mischievously. \"What are you doing back there?\"Artur looked\nworried. \"I... I don't really know what to do. I'll probably be a\nterrible lay.\" \"Said to the fox\nwho's never had sex before,\" teased Eli. \"I think we can figure\nit out.\" He pushed Artur flat on his back. Eli paused before\nlowering himself atop Artur, gyrating his hips to rub their sheaths\ntogether. They were both slipping out quite nicely, Artur huffing\nheavily as he reciprocated. A hand slowly reached up, pressing a palm\nagainst Eli's chest before slowly moving down. Artur squeezed\ngently, coaxing Eli's length out. Eli gasped. \"Oh... like that,\nplease.\" Another squeeze. Eli reached to do the same, but Artur\ngrabbed his hand. \"Hey, how can I\ngive you a proper handjob if I'm reaching around your arms?\" smiled\nArtur. \"Wait your turn.\"Eli smiled. \"Oh\nfine, be that way.\" He kissed Artur's cheek before leaning back,\npropping himself up on his elbows. Artur's hands danced across of\nEli's shaft, squeezing, kneading, tracing the ample canine contours.\nEli sighed, feeling his balls contract in anticipation of the climax.\nEli's fingers gripped the bedspread as Artur's fingers pinched in the perfect spot Eli didn't even know he had. Panting\nheavily, Eli felt his chest fur grow warm and sticky as he and Artur\nshared a stupid grin. \"Oh, just like that. God, that's wonderful.\nI... I... oh. Where'd you learn to use your hands like that? \" Artur looked down,\nunable to hide his blush as he leaned back onto the headboard. \"It's\nuh... just what I do when I jack off. That's all, really.\" \"Well aren't you\nthe fancy fapper. What ever happened to the five knuckle shuffle?\"\nEli leaned forward to kiss Artur's lips. He broke away suddenly. \"Oh\nshit. I got cum all over your chest.\" Artur rolled his\neyes, diving at Eli and pressing their bodies together. They're lips\nlocked as they ground their chests and sheaths into each other.\n\"Don't be a prude. Sex is messy, dude.\" They smiled together as\nthey pressed their muzzles deeper into each other, Artur lying on top\nof Eli's slender body. Eli began to grope Artur's backside, gently\nsqueezing his fluffy, slightly pudgy body as he felt himself\nhardening again. Slowly, Eli pushed\nArtur up and then on to his back so his head was resting on the\npillows. \"My turn.\" Artur smiled as Eli gave him a heavy squeeze.\nEli wasn't through, though. He quickly moved lower along Artur's\nbody, slowly but confidently wrapping his lips around Artur's long,\nfat length. Eli probed with his\ntongue, tasting the musk and salt. Artur was panting heavily, his\nchest heaving as he was unable to resist thrusting his hips slowly\ninto Eli's muzzle. He was leaking a lot too, enhancing the salty\nflavor of his endowment. \"Eli, I, I'm going to... oh, fuck yes!\"\nEli closed his lips tighter around Artur's pink length, cupping\nArtur's furry orbs in his hand, squeezing ever so gently. Artur's\nlength and balls contracted as he moaned again, leaning his head back\ninto the pillows as he came. Eli had to balloon his cheeks to stop\nArtur's release from leaking out past his lips. Eli had tasted\nhimself multiple times, so he was familiar with the sensation of cum\nin his mouth. He swallowed greedily, swirling his tongue around the\nshaft to clean up any excess. Eli smiled as he let Artur's spent cock\nfall thickly out of his mouth. \"Do you want to try something new?\"\n\"Like what?\"\nsighed Artur, grinning as he massaged the inside of his thigh. Eli reached down to\ncoax Artur's length back to its full hardness, grinning with\nmischief. \"Why don't you flip me over and fuck me like a feral?\"Artur smiled back,\npulling Eli into a furious kiss before turning Eli onto his flat\nstomach. Eli took in a deep breath in anticipation of Artur. He had a\nfew reservations about taking such a well endowed male, but now was\nnot the time to run around the house with a boner looking for\nVaseline. Now was time to fuck and be fucked. Eli felt Artur's hands\ntake hold of his butt and lift it slowly into the air, lovingly\nparting his nine, orange-tipped tails. Eli gasped as he\nfelt a warm tip breach his ring of muscle. Artur paused, leaning down\nto place a hand on Eli's shoulder. \"Are you OK? Tell me if you want\nme to stop.\"\"No, keep going,\nsweetie,\" moaned Eli. \"It feels good... it's just, you're so big.\nBut don't stop.\" Artur leaned lower\nto kiss Eli's cheek before sliding himself deeper into Eli. Eli\nmoaned as Artur pressed him gently into the bed, spreading his knees\nwider as Artur ground his knot against his tailhole. \"Faster,\"\nmoaned Eli. \"Fuck me like you mean it.\" The fox groaned louder as\nArtur withdrew only to ram harder, slamming the edge of his knot into\nEli's ring of muscle, inducing loud moans from both of them. Eli hadn't ever\nfelt this pent up. His knot was engorged and tight, his shaft was\nrock hard and leaking onto his sheets, his chest and muzzle were\nbeing pressed even deeper into the bed with every thrust, his tongue\nlolling our as he panted in time with Artur. Eli felt his tails\npressed between two bodies. He felt Artur's gorgeous fluffy mane\ntickling his back as he leaned down to stroke Eli's length before\nwithdrawing fully again. Eli looked over his\nshoulder to question what was going on before firm hands gripped his\nshoulders. Eli's slender frame was flipped onto his back, his own\nerection now towering into the air, dripping in expectation as Artur\nfell on top of him, furiously attacking Eli's muzzle with his. They\ngroaned together as they kissed, Eli grinding his length into Artur's\nfluffy chest as Artur entered him again, forcing his legs apart\nagain. Artur paused to grab Eli's hindpaws, lifting them up to rest\non his maned shoulders to get a better angle at Eli's sweet ass. Gently, Eli cut\ntheir kiss off, arching his head and back into Artur's chest, gasping\nas Artur did as he was asked, pounding Eli ragged as he kissed Eli's\nslender chest over and over. Eli couldn't even speak, reduced to\nmoaning and clawing at Artur's chest. Artur's green eyes were\nsqueezed shut, his own back arched down across Eli's chest, panting\naudibly. \"Oh fuck, I'm... I'm going to.\" \"Tie me,\"\nbegged Eli, gripping Artur's mane with both hands and pulling him\ninto a kiss. Artur slipped his tongue back into Eli's muzzle as he\ndrove his length deep inside Eli, pressing the knot past Eli's cheeks. They\ngroaned into each others muzzles as they came together. Eli felt his\ninsides being filled up with a warm stickiness as Artur continued to\nhump their tied bodies. A new wave of cum covered both of their\nchests as Eli orgasmed, Artur's firm squeezes coaxing a greater\nclimax from him. They laid on Eli's\nmessy bed, still tied together as they panted. Artur was resting his\ncheek on Eli's chest tuft, playfully ruffling Eli's body fur as they\nbasked in the euphoria only sex could provide. Eli smiled as he ran\nfingers through Artur's blonde headfur. \"You were wonderful,\nsweetie. I can't believe this is the first time you topped a guy. No\none can be that good on their first try.\"Artur giggled.\n\"Well, I've had anal sex before. Just not with a guy.\" \"Oh? With who?\"\"Lacey,\" smiled\nArtur, giggling again when he saw Eli's reaction. Eli cackled. \"I\nknew you got it on with Nicole, but you tapped Holier than Thou\nLacey?! But I thought premarital sex was a sin. How'd you work that\nout, you naughty boy?\"\"It was her\nidea,\" grinned Artur. \"Apparently Jesus doesn't care if there's\nno risk of pregnancy. Apparently Jesus was ok with taking it in the\nbutt cause that doesn't rob a fair maiden of her virginity.\" \"Well then I\nguess I'm still a virgin,\" laughed Eli, kissing Artur on the muzzle\nand reaching down to give his spent length a firm squeeze. \"You'll\nhave to fuck me again till that's fixed.\" \"Who's calling\nwho naughty, you horny fox?\" chuckled Artur, taking Eli's slender\nbody in his arms and kissing him back. \"I've got a question for\nyou. Where'd you learn to use your muzzle like that? Who's the lucky\nboy you've practicing on?\" Eli tapped his\nmuzzle. \"Well... you've been friends with him for years, you're\ndating him now, and you just had hot gay sex with him.\" Eli cackled\nagain as Artur looked perplexed. \"An advantage of being such a\nskinny dude is I can reach myself with a little work.\" \"Oh, lucky,\"\nsighed Artur, nuzzling Eli closer. \"I wish I could do that.\"\"It's not all\nthat it's cracked up to be,\" said Eli, tousling Artur's blonde\nhair. \"You have to put all your body weight onto your neck and\nshoulders. It's feels just as good to use your hands. Besides, I'd\nrather just suck yours while you jack me off.\"Artur laughed,\nkissing Eli on the muzzle again. \"You're a little whore, you know\nthat? Still, I bet I could do it too if I got rid of this pudge on\nme.\"\"You don't need\nto do that,\" said Eli, frowning. \"I like you just the way you\nare.\" Eli extracted himself from Artur's arms, rotating his cute,\nfluffy body so that they were spooning now. \"Besides, chubby boys\nmake the best cuddle buddies.\" Eli squeezed their sticky bodies\ncloser together, kissing Artur from around his shoulder. \"And I\nwouldn't have you any other way.\" Eli hooked his covers with a toe\nand flung it over their naked bodies, cuddling closer to Artur. He\nburied his muzzle into Artur's blonde mane, inhaling deeply to catch\nthe post-sex musk that lingered around their bodies and blankets.\"Shouldn't we\nclean up?\" asked Artur, growling gently at Eli's touch. \"I doubt\nyour parents would be thrilled if they saw us right now.\" \"We have time,\"\nsighed Eli, stroking Artur's orange fur as they laid in Eli's twin\nbed. \"I just wanna cuddle with my sweetie right now.\"Artur took one of\nEli's hands and placed it on his own cheek.\"Is it wrong to say 'I\nlove you' right after sex?\" Eli paused, rubbing\none of Artur's rounded cheeks with his thumb.\"Not if I say 'I love\nyou too.'\" "}