{"sf1_id":69190,"sf2_id":null,"title":"After Party 9 - The Visit","author":"Otter Miqmah","words":4424,"posted_at":"2008-12-06T05:47:00.000Z","tags":["Cheetah","Drama","Gay Relationships","Handjob","Kangaroo","M/M","Oral","Story Series","Violence (Not In Yiff)","Wolf"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/69190-after-party-9-the-visit","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/69190","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=69190\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"#10 of After Party","content":"After party 9 - The Visit  \n  \nLegal junk: If you are under the age of 18... stop reading here. Are you still reading? WELL  \nSTOP IT! Anyways, this is filthy nasty stuff that no one should ever set eyes on. It will rot  \nyour soul and fill your head with immoral ideas. It's really sick crap. But this sick crap is  \nmine, no stealing!  \n  \nAlso, I would like to thank all of my inspirations. This story took a lot of inspiration from all  \nsorts of people, and so did all of my other stories. Without inspiration this series would  \nnever have existed, and I would be a lot more bored right now. So thank you once again to  \nall of my friends and fans who did or said something to prompt me to turn it into a porn  \nstory. :3  \n  \n  \n  \nAllen woke up to find himself wrapped in the wolf. He slowly started to turn around, not  \nwanting to wake John up, but it was no use. He had already been awake for a while, and the  \ninstant that Allen turned to face him he was greeted with a big sloppy kiss.  \n  \n\"Morning!\" John said licking Allen's nose.  \n  \n\"Morning sweetie, how's the burn?\" Allen asked.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Ehh, could be better, but I'm fine. How's your bum?\"  \n  \n\"Just fine. Wanna get some breakfast?\"  \n  \n\"Yeah.\"  \n  \nAnd they both got up and peeked out the door. It was the weekend, but it looked like both of  \nJohn's parents were out doing something.  \n  \n\"How long will they be out?\" Allen asked.  \n  \n\"Let's see... it's Saturday morning... so they are doing their bowling meet, so we still have a  \nfew hours.\"  \n  \n\"Bowling meet? On Saturday morning?\"  \n  \n\"Yeah... well it was the only time they could do it. Just don't worry about it and get your  \ncute butt into the kitchen!\" John said giving the cheetah's rump a pinch.  \n  \nAllen jumped and scooted into the hall, followed quickly by John.  \n  \n\"So what do you want for breakfast?\" Allen asked the still completely naked wolf.  \n  \n\"How about bacon?\" John said sifting through the fridge and holding out a package of the  \nsliced meat.  \n  \n\"I'm going to need an apron for that... I'm not working with burning grease in the nude.\"  \n  \n\"Well if you got burned, we would be even...\" John laughed giving the bacon to Allen and  \nlanding a kiss on his lips. \"You can use one of my mom's. Just don't tell her.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; John walked over to the pantry and pulled out a bright purple apron and handed it over to  \nAllen. The cheetah tied it around his lean frame and got a pan and placed it on the burner.  \nWhen it got hot enough, he placed the slick slices onto the hot surface and the room filled  \nwith the thick sent of cooking bacon. John sat down at the table with a glass of orange juice  \nand watched the cheetah poke at the bacon with a fork; the sight of the cheetah's ass  \nsticking out of the back of the apron starting to excite him.  \n  \nAllen turned around with a plate of the first serving and placed it in front of John.  \n  \n\"Ahh... I see you have some meat for me too...\" said Allen noticing John's new erection.  \nJohn grinned at the cheetah. \"Well I am hungry...\"  \n  \nAllen got down on his knees and worked his way between John's legs. He grabbed the large  \nendowment and stuck it in his mouth. He began sucking on the head and worked the shaft  \nwith his paws. He massaged the large tip with his tongue making John moan loudly. He  \nstarted taking in the length, sucking and massaging the thick shaft as he went. Allen could  \ntaste the drops of pre at the back of his throat.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; He started pumping his head up and down the engorged member. He reached over and  \nbegan massaging John's balls in his paw and giving them a light squeeze every once in a  \nwhile. This made John shiver in pleasure as he felt him coming closer to his orgasm. John's  \nhips began gently thrusting forward as the pleasure took over.  \n  \nAllen took the entire length into his muzzle and started to suck harder as he felt John's  \noversized knot start to form. With a quick squeeze of his fuzzy sack from the cheetah, he  \nreleased his load; his hard cock pumping the hot seed deep down his throat.  \n  \nAllen pulled away and gave the softening cock a light kiss as it slowly shrank back into his  \nsheath. He licked his lips, stood up and gave John another kiss and turned around to cook  \nthe rest of the bacon, but before he could John grabbed him around the waste and pulled him  \nonto his lap.  \n  \n\"Why hello there,\" Allen said.  \n  \n\"I see that thing under your apron...\" John said grabbing Allen's own erection through the  \npurple apron and giving a squeeze. Allen clenched in pleasure as his hidden cock got the  \nattention it needed.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; John slid the soft fabric of the apron up and down Allen's hard dick until a dark patch started  \nto spread at his tip. He pulled the apron up to expose the dripping member. He grabbed the  \nthrobbing erection again and started pumping at it.  \n  \nAllen arched his back as the pleasure flowed through his body. He quickly felt the familiar  \npresence of John's endowment poking against his back side. He started to gently grind  \nagainst the wolf's lap as the hard lump grew. Soon John found himself shivering in pleasure  \nagain as his sensitive cock brushed against the soft fur of Allen's ass.  \n  \nAllen continued to ride up against the hard rod as John's paw moved up and down his  \nlength. He felt John's heavy breath against his back fur. It moved up to his ear where Allen  \nheard a faint \"I love you\" come from Johns lips. He turned his head and their muzzles met  \nand embraced in a kiss.  \n  \nJohn gave a tight squeeze as his tongue invaded Allen's mouth where it was quickly met by  \nthe feline's. With a particularly intense jerking grind against John's cock, Allen' released his load which shot across the table and over the bacon in front of them. Allen went limp in  \nJohn's arms as his powerful orgasm took over.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"I... love... you.... too,\" Allen said between deep breaths as he gave another kiss to the wolf.  \nHe slowly straightened out and stood up as he regained himself. He looked over at the jizz  \ncovered meat. \"Woops... didn't mean to frost your bacon,\" he said to John who was also  \nlooking at the plate.  \n  \n\"It's better like this,\" he said reaching over for a strip and taking a bite. \"It has the wonderful  \ntaste of bacon with the even better taste of you!\"  \n  \n\"Oh you... I'll make you some more,\" Allen said turning around and laying more strips of raw  \nbacon in the pan which already had a fair amount of grease accumulating in it.  \n  \n\"I hope the next batch is frosted too. This tastes great!\" John said as he finished the last  \nstrip.  \n  \n\"Well maybe... if someone helps me do the frosting...\" said the cheetah leaning over for  \nanother kiss.  \n  \n\"I think that can be arranged.\"  \n  \nAllen giggled as he picked up the hot new batch of bacon with a fork and placed it on a plate  \nand continued to cook the last few slices that were left in the package.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; As Allen stared at the sizzling meat a knock came at the door. John and Allen quickly  \nlooked at each other; both still fully naked.  \n  \n\"Crap, who could that be?\" John asked as he got up from the table and proceeded to look out  \na window to try and see if he could see who it was. \"Damn, there isn't a good view of the  \ndoor, and we don't have a peep hole. We'd better get dressed in case it is something  \nimportant.\"  \n  \nAllen nodded and they quickly ran to the bedroom and threw on their clothes and ran up to  \nthe door.  \n  \n\"It's not my parents; they would have just used the key. We don't get visitors, and solicitors  \naren't allowed in our neighborhood...\" John said half to himself and half to Allen.  \n  \nAs Allen zipped up his pants, John opened the door a crack and peered outside. Allen saw  \nthe fur on the back of his neck stand up as he tried to slam the door shut. But it was too  \nlate; a foot was quickly wedged in the crack.  \n  \nThe door swung open and John got pushed aside and fell onto the floor. Standing there in all  \nhis fury was Allen's dad.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The cheetah looked around and caught the sight of Allen's tail rushing into the kitchen. He  \nstarted to walk over but was stopped by John, who had grabbed his ankles and was trying to  \ntrip him.  \n  \nThe wolf was no match for the strong cheetah and John found himself curled on the floor with  \na quick kick to the chest as Allen's dad muttered something about queers burning in hell.  \n  \nThe cheetah walked into the kitchen and looked around. It was empty. He looked around  \nthe room to try and find a trace of where Allen was hiding. He started opening the cabinets  \nnext to the floor when he heard something from the other room.  \n  \n\"HEY! ASS FACE! LOOK OVER HERE!\" The cheetah looked over to see John standing in  \nthe living room with a fire poker tight in his grip. \"You want Allen? Well, he's mine now, so  \nyou can forget it!\"  \n  \nThe Cheetah glared at the wolf, and John saw that same crazed look in his eyes that he saw  \nwhen he made the leap at him a few days earlier. He grasped the fire poker more tightly as  \nhe held it out in front of him like a sword.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The crazed cheetah started to slowly walk forward, the intensity in his eyes getting worse  \nwith every step.  \n  \nWHAM!!  \n  \n\"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! YOU STUPID FUCKING FAG!\" the cheetah yelled falling to  \nthe ground, his paws clutching his head in agony.  \n  \nAllen had taken the pan full of hot bacon grease and hit it over his dad's head, the burning  \ncontents covering the cheetah.  \n  \nAs he lay there squirming in pain swearing at everything, particularly the \"butt fucking  \nhomos\", John and Allen made their escape through the front door.  \n  \n\"Nice move!\" John yelled over to Allen as they ran. \"But did you have to waste all that  \nbacon?\"  \n  \nAllen looked over at him and glared.  \n  \n\"What? I was just kidding...\" John said as he pointed over to his neighbor's house.  \n  \nThey both ran over to the bright yellow cottage and pounded on the door. After a few  \nseconds the door opened and an older female kangaroo appeared.  \n  \n\"Oh, why hello John. What is wrong? You both look a little frightened.\"  \n  \n\"Mrs. Sena, can we explain inside? We need to call the police,\" said John dragging Allen  \ninside with him.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Oh my... what happened?\" Mrs. Sena said closing the door.  \n  \n\"You'd better lock that.\" John said as he closed the curtains of the windows in the living  \nroom.  \n  \n\"Now John, can you please tell me what is going on? You burst into my house, tell me to  \nlock the door, and you haven't even introduced your friend!\" said the kangaroo hopping into  \nthe living room.  \n  \nAllen waved and introduced himself as he sat down on the couch  \n  \n\"Well it is nice to meet you Allen. Now what is going on?\"  \n  \nAfter peering out the last window and pulling the curtain tightly shut, John turned around and  \nwalked over to Allen and Mrs. Sena.  \n  \n\"Well you see Mrs. Sena...\" said John sitting down on the couch next to Allen and grabbing  \nhis paw. \"Me and Allen are... well, boyfriends.\"  \n  \n\"Oh... I see...\" said the kangaroo giving them both a slightly strange look.  \n  \n\"And, well, Allen's dad didn't take the news very well, and basically Allen has been living at  \nmy house for a while because he is kind of... dangerous.\"  \n  \n\"I see...\"  \n  \n\"And well... he kinda broke into my house... and Allen hit him in the head with a pan, and we  \nran over here. So if you don't mind, I want to call the police.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Oh of course! The phone is right over there,\" the elderly kangaroo said as she pointed and  \nsat in a large overstuffed chair across from the couch.  \n  \nJohn hopped up and ran over to the phone leaving Allen and Mrs. Sena alone in the room.  \nThey both looked at each other awkwardly as they listened to the faint noise of John telling  \nthe police what had happened.  \n  \n\"So Allen... how long have you and John been together?\" Mrs. Sena said trying to break the  \nawkward silence.  \n  \n\"Well... only about a week now...\"  \n  \n\"Ah, I see...\" she said starting to tap her large foot. \"So... you are... gay? What is that like?\"  \n  \n\"Well... it's nice?\" said Allen trying to answer the strange question.  \n  \n\"Well that is good.\"  \n  \n\"Yeah... it is.\"  \n  \nThe silence returned.  \n  \nJohn walked back into the room and stopped as he felt the powerful awkwardness between  \nthem.  \n  \n\"Uhh... well the police will be over soon. They said just to stay pu...\"  \n  \nJohn was interrupted by a loud pounding on the door. They all turned to look.  \n  \n\"Well, he's back.\" John said staring at the door which was practically shaking with the loud  \npounding and muffled yelling coming from the other side.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"What should we do?\" Allen said nervously petting a pillow he grabbed when the knocking  \nstarted.  \n  \nMrs. Sena looked at the two young lovers and slowly stood up from her chair.  \n  \n\"You boys wait here; I'll take care of this.\"  \n  \n\"No, Mrs. Sena, just wait for police to show up,\" said john making his way over to Allen, who  \nhad begun petting the pillow harder as the yelling from outside the door got louder.  \n  \n\"Oh, those slowpokes won't be here until it is too late. If you want something done, you have  \nto do it yourself.\"  \n  \n\"No, Mrs. Sena, you don't know what you are getting into, he's crazed... you are going to get  \nhurt,\" John said as he watched the kangaroo dig around in the hall closet and pull something  \nout.  \n  \n\"Ha! You are too quick to judge an old lady like me,\" she said walking over to the door with  \nthe object from the closet.  \n  \nShe placed her paw on the handle and opened the door.  \n  \nThe yelling stopped. John and Allen listened quietly from the living room to try and tell what  \nwas happening.  \n  \n\"Where the fuck is my son, old broad?!\" Allen's dad yelled as he tried to make his way past  \nMrs. Sena and into the house. There was grease caked in his fur with a little bit of blood  \nmixed in. John and Allen could smell the burnt fur from the living room.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Who you calling an old broad?\" said Mrs. Sena poking the much larger cheetah in the chest  \nwith the object.  \n  \nAllen's dad looked down and jumped back. It was a sawed off shot gun jabbing him in his  \nmuscular chest.  \n  \n\"Whoa lady. I just want my faggot son,\" the cheetah said clearly nervous.  \n  \n\"Well he's not here.\" She said jabbing him harder in the chest.  \n  \n\"Look. I saw him and that manipulating butt fuck that turned him gay run in here, and I want  \nhim back.\"  \n  \n\"I told you. He's not here. Now get off my property.\"  \n  \n\"GIVE ME MY SON!\" he said starting to growl.  \n  \nMrs. Sena cocked the gun and brought it up to his nose and gave a quick jab.  \n  \n\"You want him? You are going to have to get past this bullet.\" The cheetah's eyes got wide  \nat the threat. \"Now get off my property.\"  \n  \nAllen's dad glared as he looked down the sawed off barrel and into the serious old eyes of  \nthe kangaroo.  \n  \n\"Fine. But you tell that fag that he isn't welcome in my house anymore.\"  \n  \nMrs. Sena gave another quick jab to the Cheetah's nose and he jumped like a kitten and  \nbacked away from the house. The kangaroo aimed the gun at the cheetah until he reached  \nthe sidewalk.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Allen's dad took one last look at the house and yelled. \"I HAVE NO SON!\"  \n  \nThe kangaroo lifted the gun up again and the cheetah jumped and scampered away. John  \nand Allen slowly poked their heads out from the curtain as they watched Allen's dad's car  \ndrive past slowly. He gave a cold glare at the two and sped off.  \n  \nA few second later, the police pulled up and Mrs. Sena hopped up to the car and told them  \nthat he had left, and the cars sped after him.  \n  \nWhen they couldn't see the flashing lights from the cars anymore, John and Allen walked out  \nand onto the lawn to meet Mrs. Sena.  \n  \n\"Thank you so much,\" John said to the kangaroo.  \n  \n\"You are welcome.\"  \n  \n\"I have to know... is that loaded?\"  \n  \nMrs. Sena laughed. \"Well you don't get much done with an empty weapon!\" She opened  \nthe gun and showed two bullets loaded inside.  \n  \n\"Wow...\" John said staring at the shells.  \n  \n\"Ok, well we are going to go back home. If there is anything we can do to repay you, please,  \ndon't hesitate to ask.\"  \n  \n\"Oh, don't worry about it. I haven't felt so young in a long time.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Well thank you,\" John said trying to hold Allen's paw, but he wasn't responding. John  \nlooked over at the cheetah. Allen was staring off in the direction of the cars with a concerned  \nlook on his face.  \n  \n\"Allen? Are you ok?\" John asked trying to hold his paw again.  \n  \nAllen woke up from his trance and looked over at the wolf. A tear ran down his cheek fur.  \n  \n\"Sweetie... is everything ok?\" John asked pulling him in for a hug.  \n  \nAllen gave a slight hug back. \"Yeah... it's just... well... it's over...\"  \n  \n\"Yeah, I know, isn't it great? We can feel safe again!\" John said giving the cheetah a kiss.  \n  \n\"...I don't know... it is kinda weird...\"  \n  \n\"What do you mean?\"  \n  \n\"Well, boys, I'm going to go back inside. Have a nice night!\" said Mrs. Sena leaving the  \ncouple alone.  \n  \n\"You too! And thank you again!\" John yelled to the kangaroo. He turned his attention back  \nto Allen. \"What do you mean it feels weird? We are free!\"  \n  \n\"It's just... weird...\"  \n  \n\"Ok, let's go back to my house and we can talk about this.\"  \n  \nAllen nodded and they made their way back to the house; it's front door wide open. They  \nwalked in and looked at the pan and bacon mess on the ground. They moved to the couch  \nand sat down.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Now... how is it weird?\" John asked as he petted the cheetahs head fur.  \n  \n\"I don't know... it's just that... he doesn't love me anymore,\" Allen said looking away.  \n  \n\"Oh... well I love you now... \"  \n  \n\"I know,\" he said giving the wolf a kiss. \"But... he doesn't love me. I can never go home  \nagain. I'll never see my parents again. It's all a little weird to me...\"  \n  \n\"Well, this just means that you are part of our family now. We don't have to worry about him  \nanymore. We can be together forever now. Isn't it wonderful?\" said John leaning in for a long  \nkiss.  \n  \n\"Yeah... it is nice... I guess...\"  \n  \n\"It's great!\" he said leaning more forward making Allen fall back onto the couch; John's paw  \nfinding Allen's pants zipper and undoing it.  \n  \nAllen pushed him away. \"I'm not really in the mood right now. I think I want to go back to  \nbed.\"  \n  \n\"Aww. But we should celebrate!\" John said feeling his pants already getting uncomfortably  \ntight.  \n  \n\"No. I just want to go back to sleep,\" said Allen getting up and walking to the bedroom.  \n  \nJohn sat on the couch as he heard the door close. He felt his heart sink. Seeing his mate  \nin such a sad mood when he should be so happy just didn't seem right. He gave a sigh and  \nwalked over to the phone. He picked it up and called his dad.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Hey dad. When are you guys coming home? There is something that just happened and I  \nneed to tell you guys about it.\"  \n  \n\"What? What happened? Are you ok? Is Allen ok? What happened?\" John's dad asked  \nnervously.  \n  \n\"We are both fine... well mostly.\" John looked over at the closed bedroom door. \"Just come  \nhome and I will tell you about it.\"  \n  \n\"Well we are leaving now so we will be back in a few minutes.\"  \n  \n\"Ok, see you then.\"  \n  \n\"Bye.\"  \n  \nJohn hung up and looked at the pan of bacon. He picked it up and dropped it in the sink. He  \nlooked down at the grease and the large bloody paw prints on the floor. He sighed again and  \nplopped down in a chair and waited for his parents to show up so he could explain it all.  \n  \nIn no time at all, he heard the clank of the key in the lock and both of his parents burst in  \nand looked around. They saw the bloody greasy mess and saw John sitting in the chair.  \n  \n\"WHAT HAPPENED?\" Adam yelled as he walked over to John looking at the catastrophe on  \nthe floor.  \n  \n\"Well... Allen's dad showed up.\"  \n  \n\"WHAT?\" Lucy said as she ran to John. \"Are you ok? Where is Allen? WHERE IS  \nALLEN?\" She said looking around nervously for the cheetah.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Calm down. We are both fine. Allen is in my room.\"  \n  \n\"Oh thank god,\" Lucy said in a breath of relief.  \n  \n\"So what happened? Why is there blood everywhere?\" Adam asked wandering over to the  \nmess and kneeling down to examine it. \"Is this... bacon grease?\"  \n  \n\"Yeah... well you see. Allen was making me some bacon, and his dad shows up, but we  \ndidn't know it was him so when I opened the door, he burst in and went for Allen, but I  \ndistracted him, and Allen hit him over the head with the pan of bacon, and we ran to Mrs.  \nSena's place.\"  \n  \n\"Oh my...\" Lucy said also wandering over to the mess.  \n  \n\"Well, we told Mrs. Sena what was happening, and Allen's dad started to knock on her door.  \nSo she opens the door and sticks a gun in his face and tells him to leave. He runs off and  \nthe police follow him and here we are.\"  \n  \n\"Well...\" Adam said as he got a towel and tried to wipe up the mess. \"This is going to be  \nquite a cleanup. How is Allen taking all of this? It must be pretty tough on him.\"  \n  \n\"Yeah, he seemed pretty shook up about it all,\" John said giving another glance at the closed  \ndoor, his heart hoping to see Allen wandering out happy again. But it was still closed. \"His  \ndad kinda denounced him as his son... which is good because we don't have to worry about  \nhim bothering us anymore.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Oh... well that is a good thing. But it must still be pretty hard on poor Allen. All that in one  \nday. You'd better go in there and comfort him,\" Lucky said to John.  \n  \n\"Yeah. I probably should,\" he said starting to walk off to his room.  \n  \nHe got to the door and looked over at his parents poking at the grease and blood stains  \ndiscussing the best way to get it out of the carpet. He turned the handle, only to discover  \nthat it is locked.  \n  \n\"Allen?\" He said softly against the door.  \n  \nThere wasn't any answer.  \n  \n\"Allen can I come in?\"  \n  \nStill no answer.  \n  \n\"I'm sorry Allen. I know that it isn't easy to go through what just happened. I want to try and  \nhelp. Can you let me in?\"  \n  \nHe stared at the closed door and placed his paw against it.  \n  \n\"I love you Allen. Don't forget that. I want to make you feel better because I don't like seeing  \nyou sad. I know you just want to be alone right now, but it is killing me knowing that you are  \nall alone in there going through all this with no one at your side. When I said I loved you I  \nmeant that I always wanted to be with you, no matter what. I want to be with you Allen. We  \ndon't have to talk; I just want to be next to you. But I can't do that because this door is  \nlocked.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; He listened for any sort of answer, but nothing came. He pulled his paw away from the door  \nand was about to walk away when he heard a click. Allen unlocked the door. John turned  \nthe handle and slowly opened the door and stuck his head in.  \n  \n\"Hey you,\" John said as he saw the cheetah standing there. He opened the door a little  \nmore and slid in. He closed it and turned around and walked over to Allen. The lights were  \noff but he could still see that the fur around his eyes were soaked with tears. \"Oh sweetie,  \ncome here,\" John said hugging the crying cheetah. \"It is going to be all right. Don't worry.  \nWe will take care of you.\" John gave him a kiss and he felt the cheetah tighten the hug.  \nThey broke the hug and Allen pulled him over to the bed where they both sat down.  \n  \n\"Do you want to talk about it?\" John asked.  \n  \nAllen shook his head no.  \n  \n\"Do you just want to go to sleep?\"  \n  \nAllen nodded.  \n  \n\"That's just fine.\"  \n  \nThey both scooted under the covers and John warped the cheetah in his arms. Allen felt so  \nprotected in the warmth of his embrace. The outside word seemed so cold, but everything  \nseemed perfect and right in his arms. He looked into the wolf's eyes and saw the love that  \nexisted there. He gave a faint smile and John gave him a kiss.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"I love you too.\" Allen said.  \n  \nJohn smiled and Allen nestled his face deep into John's fuzzy soft chest. Soon his mind  \nwandered off to sleep and the world became a blur of warm fuzz. He felt good under the  \nprotection of John; and John felt good protecting him. Everything was as it should be, and  \nthe world made sense for the first time in a long while.   \n  \n\n","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/67710-after-party-8-the-punishment.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/71553-after-party-10-a-shot-at-happiness.json"}