New life in a new world
Hey everyone! This is my first story, so it's basically practice, I'm still kinda new to this so I'm no proffesional. Please rate and let me know what you think!
I was laying in my bed watching some t.v. with the volume turned down, I was tired from helping my parents get the yacht ready for their party and I just wanted to rest. Someone knocked on my door so I dragged my ass out from under the blanket and opened the door, my dad stood in front of me with a concerned look, "Zach, I need you to get your stuff packed and me topside as quick as you can." I nodded tiredly and shut the door, giving a big yawn I switched on the light and squinted as the room was illuminated. My clothes were still in the bag I packed that morning so I just needed to grab my I-Pod and a shirt.
I tossed the I-Pod into my bag and grabbed a button down shirt, I slipped it on and paused to look in the mirror at my reflection. A nicely toned body with two gauze bandages covering my chest along with a tight pair of jeans showing off my legs, it all lead up to my head and face. Messy brown hair, brown eyes, a ring in each ear and a decent facial structure over all made me out to be decent looking, not exactly a model but good enough. I stepped closer and peeled back one of the bandages revealing part of a rainbow paw print tatooed in my skin, peeling the other one back showed a black paw print. I got them once I turned 18 yesterday to show my furry pride despite what everyone said and did, my friends left me, my parents barely paid any attention to me or even acknowledged me as their son in public.
After covering them back up I grabbed my stuff and headed up to the deck, the open ocean made it rather cold during the night and kind of hard to see as well. I looked around but didn't see my parents anywhere, "Dad? You up here?"
"I'm up here." Came his voice from above, I turned around and saw him standing on the upper deck staring down at me. "Do you have all of your things? Clothes, wallet, all that?" The way he was talking was strange, he sounded like a criminal off one of the crime shows but never the less I nodded and showed him my bag.
"Good, because you're taking a trip that I think you'll enjoy." His tone of voice showed a hint of sarcasm, slowly he raised his hand and in his grasp was a pistol trained on me.
"What the fuck are you doing!? Are you fucking crazy!?" I yelled, he smirked and stared at me with piercing eyes giving the gun a shake to the edge of the boat. I felt like I was going to faint, he's lost it and I was going to die! I edged my way to the end of the vessel trying not to show any fear, my dad was a lawyer and he thrived on seeing someone beg for their lives. I knew that if I tried to bargain with him that he would laugh and pull the trigger, if I begged for my life it would end the same way so all I could do was play his bitch and do as he says, just like every other time in my life.
"Now son, I want you to throw all of your things overboard in one easy motion, no tricks or I will shoot." I lifted the bag with one arm using the other arm to steady myself, the bag flew through the air and splashed down into the water making the moon's reflection ripple and dance. An evil grin spread accross his face and twisted into a sneer, "Good boy, I guess that makes a canine furry." He laughed at his joke, making my body fill with rage. "Why are you doing this to me? What did I do to you that was so bad?"
My dad calmed himself down and looked at me, his eyes stone cold and emotionless. "Why am I doing this? Because you are an embaressement to this family and mankind! When the guys at the firm found out your little twisted secret, they made me a laughing stock and almost gave me a heart attack."
I felt the edge of the railing against my legs, his pistol still aimed at me. "But I can finally rest easy knowing that you will never humiliate me again, open the gate." I felt for the latch and pulled it so the door opened just a crack, I moved in front of it but I kept my eyes fixed on him knowing he was the type of person who would shoot a man in the back, I've seen him pull that stunt way too often growing up, especially with the number of wives he's had and the number of accidents they had.
"Well Zach, you have a choice to make. Do you want me to kill you now or let the sharks tear you to shreds? I kinda want to see you die off my boat, less of a cleanup that way." He chuckled, I was burning up inside with rage and hatred. My own father was taunting me with death threats, this time with an actual weapon. A though popped into my head and smiled as it ran through my mind, if I was to die now I would make it sting him as much as possible.
"You twisted bastard, I don't know what you plan on telling the police once you go back but just remember this. The way yu've lived life, karma is going to make you it's bitch!" His grin disappeared, now he was pissed. His face turned red and he started to breath heavily, "FUCK YOU!" An explosion shook the night air and a sharp pain shot through my body, I felt dizzy and grasped the edge for balance. A second shot rang out and more pain going through my body caused me to fall backwards into the freezing water, I almost blacked out from the shock of how cold it was, I was enveloped in icy salt water in a matter of seconds. Under the water I screamed in absolute pain feeling my wounds filled with the dark, cold liquid making the agony almost unbearable. Slowly I sank down, despite my feeble attempts to swim back up but one of the rounds hit me in the shoulder and rendered it useless.
As darkness came over me, the last thoughts I remembered were 'Is this how it ends? I die in the ocean with no one wondering about where I am?' I closed my eyes and let myself go, feeling the water claim my body.
He stood there trembling for what felt like hours, the bubbles ceased to come up anymore and the only sounds he could here were the sounds of water lapping against the side of his vessel. "I...I did it, he's gone. He won't bother me again, he's finally gone!" He felt his chest bob up and down, he started to chuckle before deloping into a full blown fit of hysterical laughter. The pistol fell from his grip and landed by his feet with a clatter, after a few minutes he picked up his pistol and gave it good toss. He heard the satisfying sound of metal hitting water.
"Good riddance." He muttered, turning around he headed for the controls and switched them on. Feeling the boat vibrate with life he smiled and started heading back home.
My body no longer felt cold, I felt warm and stiff. My body wouldn't respond to my thoughts, I wanted to move my arms and legs but they remained still. My eyes felt like they were weighed down with lead and wouldn't open, i had no idea where I was. I didn't know if I was alive or dead, I just knew I was concious in some way.
Footsteps echoed from somewhere nearby from my left side, all I could do was listen and see if I could pick anything up about my surroundings. A door opened and two people walked in, all I could think was 'Please don't let this be the morgue'.
"Do you think he'll be alright?" A man's voice sounded, he sounded like he was in his 20's but I didn't know his voice. "I had to pull two bullets from him and he was freezing to the touch when I found him, but it seems that he's making quite a recovery." Came another male voice, he sounded about the same age as the other one.
"Has he woken up?"
"Not yet."
"Who is he?"
"Never seen him before."
I heard one of them ove closer until he was a few inches from me, I could feel his breath on my face. "He's kind of cute." I could feel myself still breathing, so I must still be alive and in some hospital somewhere. I felt my body start to recover some feeling, only in my fingers and toes slowly working it's way up my limbs. I thought that maybe if a jerked my fingers or made them twitch these two could revive me.
'Please let them see' I flinched my right hand as hard as I could and felt it jump next to me. "Hey Roy, did you see that? his hand just flinched!" The one called Roy got up and walked to the other side of me, I felt a furry paw grasp my wrist and check my pulse,
'Fur? If these two are what I think they are then there is no way I'm alive.'
"Maybe it was the 'cute' remark you said, you know that always makes me happy." Roy chuckled, putting my wrist down he sighed. "But he is kinda cute, you're right." The next thing I felt would've made me jump if i could, he placed a paw on my neck and double checked my heartbeat.
"Well he seems fine, I'm sure he'll wake up soon after the sedative wears off." The two of them sat by my side, I could feel my arms and legs now along with part of my torso. I tried to open my eyes again, this time i could see but only a little bit. I looked to see who the two men were, I could only see their outlines through the sides of my eyes. At first glance they looked like some sort of canine and the other was out of my range of vision. A wave of pain came over me as the drug wore off and my first wound started to ache, I groaned softly lacking the strength to do any louder.
"Hey, you alright there?" Roy asked, I managed to open my eyes fully this time and was face to face with a dingo staring me right in the eyes, he was wearing a necklace with a tribal pendant but no shirt. A moment later an otter appeared beside him and looked at me in surprise, he had no shirt or necklace
"Wh...Where am I?" Was all I could muster, the strength it took just to say that felt almost impossible. "You're in Palm Beach, and in the back of my shop." Answered Roy, looking around I saw a bunch of surf boards hanging on racks.
"What's your name?" Asked the otter, half-smiling at me. I was trying to supress a smile myself, I was with two anthropomrphic animals that weren't people in fursuits. "My name is Zach... uh, sorry I don't know your name."
"I'm Roy and this is my friend, Alex. We found you face down at the shore early this morning in pretty bad shape, what happened to you?" I tried to sit up but my arms felt like rubber, "Here, let me help you." The dingo placed an arm around me and helped me up. His arm felt warm and furry naturaly, but it gave me a feeling of happiness and something else that I couldn't describe.
"Thanks, well long story short my dad took me out on his yacht and tried to kill me. I know it sounds insane but that's the truth." They looked at me with concerned faces, Roy turned to Alex and whispered something in his ear to which he nodded and hurried out of the room.
"He's going to get you some clean clothes and some water, and in the meantime we need to get you cleaned up. You're still covered in debris from the water." Looking down I noticed that I was completely naked, nothing on me but my bandages and my earings along with a towel covering my groin. "We had to take your clothes off, they were torn to ribbons and practically fell off when we brought you here." I could tell that he was trying to keep his attention on my eyes and away from my crotch, I pretty much had it figured out that he liked what he saw.
He walked over to a sink and grabbed a rag and ran it under some hot water before returning, "Okay, arms up please." There was no sense in arguing, he was helping me and to do otherwise would just be rude. I raised my arm above my head but the other one wouldn't respond due to the bullet wound, he pressed the moist cloth against my chest, I hissed in pain because my skin was still tender from the tatoo applications.
"Shit, I'm sorry. You Okay?"
"Yeah, my chest is still sore from some tatoos I got." He smiled at me and chuckled, "Mind if I had a look?" I nodded, he reached up and gently peeled the tape off the one on my left breast. He gasped in surprise at the rainbow print on my skin, with everything on my skin though, the tape was useless and it just fell off.
I pulled the other one off in the same fashion, and tossed it in the wastebasket by the table I was on. "Those are amazing tatoos! They look great on you, well I'll try to be more careful this time." He started with my arms and hands, his fur brushing against my skin filled me with ecsatsy as my eyes fluttered slightly. His muzzle was almost touching mine, I could feel his whiskers tickle my cheek when he turned his head. He went to my backside and started wiping me down from behind starting with my back and working his way around my sides to the point where he was practically hugging me.
"I'm sorry about what happened to you, but just to be on the safe side I have to know if this hurts." He pushed gently on my stomach where I was shot and I winced a little, "Ahhh, a little bit but not too bad." But even after I said that he continued to embrace me, he rested his head on my shoulder and sighed.
"That's good, we're almost done here. Now you just need to either lie down or stand up so I can clean your lower half." I blushed a little at the thought of being naked in front of him, but I couldn't pass up on an oppertunity like this, I slid off the table and stood up straight but still grasped the towel.
"You're gonna have to drop the towel for this one." He said with his arms crossed, I could feel myself getting slightly aroused and I didn't want him to know it. "No that's alright, I could do it myself." I blushed, and in one quick motion he snatched the towel from my hands and pulled it away exposing my naked lower body, my member half erect from the bathing,
Looking down he spotted it and grinned, he knelt below me and wrung out the damp cloth and started wiping my legs down. "You don't need to worry, no one will see us in here." I tried to say something but the feeling of him running his hands up and down my body rendered me speechless, I gasped in surprise when he ran the cloth accross my ass.
"I can tell you're enjoying this, keep it up and you might get lucky." Chuckled the dingo, I was thurroughly embarrased now. I was feeling feverish and because of his 'attention' I was now fully erect, only a few inches from his mouth.
"I...I.. uh, I'm sorry about this, but I can't really control it. It's just... I don't know." I stammered, he laughed and stood up so we were face to face.
"There's no need to be embarassed, you've got a nice little package there. I thought you would want to show it off." He smiled happily at me and leaned in, I tried to back up but I was back to back with the table, "Don't worry, if you want me to stop just say so." Without another word he grabbed the back of my head and kissed me, pushing his tongue past my lips and running it over every part of my mouth. I felt mixed up inside, part of me wanted to say no but at the same time I felt like I was in heaven, finally I lost myself in the moment and kissed him back.
Roy pulled away and gazed at me with his eyes half open, still smiling he knelt back down and grabbed the base of my cock giving it a few playful licks and sniffs. I moaned in pleasure, "Ohhh...Roy." The smell I was giving off made him play with me a little more, he licked it up and down and lapped at my balls making me giggle and forget about the world. His tongue felt so good, soft and wet running it over my crotch and causing me to leak pre out of the tip which he went on to lick up greedily.
After my penis had been given a nice coat of saliva and sex fluids, he placed his maw over it and dragged it off sending shivers up my back, he savoured the taste of his salty pre and swirled it around insinde of his mouth. Placing his mouth back over my cock he started to suckle on it placing his paws on my legs for support, I had to lean back on the table to keep my legs from buckling as he he ran his tongue along my seven inches making more pre dribble out of my piss slit. I felt him swallow it hungrily and exhale hot breath onto my groin, he even started moaning himself enhancing the experience all the more.
Despite me leaning against the table I started to slide down towards the floor along with Roy, he pressed his face hard into my crotch trying to get me to shoot my load into his throat. His saliva was providing excellent lubrication, his constant licking was bringing me closer to the edge. For a few seconds he stopped to catch his breath and licked my sac with slow licks making them build up a bigger pool of semen in my testicles, I was aching for release and so was he.
Finally he resumed suckling my shaft in his furry muzzle, rubbing my scrotum with his other hand giving me a great massage. The moment I've been waiting for finally came as I ejaculated into his mouth causing him to lap it up and suckle harder draining me of all energy and seed. I was panting hard and looked down at him, he was staring back up at me dreamily and content, "Thank you so much Roy." He smiled and licked my nose lovingly.
"Roy?" Came Alex's voice from behind him, he woke with a jolt and the book he was reading fell to the ground, Alex picked it up and examined it. "New World? Honestly, where do you find these stories, they're not that good." Roy blushed,
"Sorry hun, just got bored I guess."