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"Go take a shower and cleanup, then get to bed." Torvik obeyed the order glad to be out of his room. In moments he was under the warm water rubbing down his green front cleaning it before he focus on the rest of his black body. He turn allowing each wing to spread partway so water could run down the black hide and green underside.

He was trying not to think about his father and failing badly. Things had gotten so much worse after his mother died; more drinking, more t.v. watching, and more ignoring Torvik, that was until a few weeks ago. His father still drank but his entire attention seemed to shift to his son. Torvik had basked in the attention that his father, a full black anthro dragon, gave him. The toys, gifts, and most importantly a new camera recorder complete with a tripod and several memory sticks had made the first week of attention one of the best in his life.

Not only that the camera had allowed him to reach out to others in a way he had never been able to before. It was a real boost for the young dragon helping him by getting others to smile as he snapped out a few pictures or took a short clip. Lucky it seemed most people were willing to listen when he held up his camera giving a boost to the normally quieter closed off young man.

He finished washing and drying off before making a dash to his room stark naked, breathing out a breath of relief when he locked the door behind him. Torvik took the small key from his dresser and went to his desk staring at the camera that sat on top. He could see the empty hole in the side which meant it wouldn't work until he found another memory card to slide back inside. Rather than bother with it he sat down opening the bottom drawer.

He took care pulling out the piles of papers, returned school work, and uncovered the one naughty magazine he had. Recently he had no interest in skimming its pages and touching himself especially not the past week. Under the magazine wrapped in a terry cloth was his real treasure, more precious and personal than his camera which he moved aside so he could place the towel wrapped bundle in the center of the desk.

Slowly he unwrapped the cloth revealing a leather bound journal complete with a small silver lock which he opened with the key. Torvik didn't think his father knew about it, even though he had gotten it from his mother last year in his presence. At first it was just something else his mother had gotten him, someplace to write his thoughts down or doodle in, but recently it had become something more.

Torvik wasn't sure why he kept doing it, at first it was just to help remember his mother after she had died or point out how things were different. Now it felt like a need or itch calling him to write down what had happened that day so that he could read it back later. Although he wasn't sure why it seemed like the only way his mind wold settle for the night and allow him to sleep. Not that he was sleeping that well now either.

"Tor are you sure something isn't wrong?" He was asked the next day. It was lunch time and he was sitting with his two best friends Exisho and Alexander. It had been the skunk that had asked the question.

"I'm fine Alex." He answered giving a smile that he hoped was big enough to get the point across.

"But you haven't brought you camera for three days." Exisho spoke quietly. Torvik shifted on the plastic bench causing the table to rock. Before he was even able to answer the red fox, Alexander spoke up again.

"Ya you've been clutching on to that thing like it's your girlfriend. What did you do, break up?" He teased. Torvik shifted in embarrassment while he was closely watched by Exisho bi-colored eyes. Before he could come up with an excuse a loud voice interrupted the eight plastic bench tables that were on the side of the cafeteria building.

"What's the matter little Peeter, you gonna.."

"THAT'S NOT MY NAME!" The young hare shouted back interrupting the other.

The rumbling growl that issued from the tiger/dog mix was loud enough to have every head stop everything to watch. "Jonny, Peter, what does it matter when you have a little dick like yours?" He shoved the younger buck hard enough to make him stumble back.

Drake, because he demanded to be called that, was likely the most dangerous teen in school. He had barely stayed in because those that had been hurt stoutly claimed their injures had been an accident and no one was willing to say otherwise. Drake stepped closer still several inches taller even though the young hare had lifted his ears straight up trying to look taller. "I don't care if she is your cousin or your sister if you interrupt me and Lucy again I'm gonna take off what little you have Peeter." The squeal that broke out across the area was because one had grabbed the others ears and squeezed.

"Let him go Drake!" The voice was firm enough to take the attention away from pair with enough command to sound like a teacher. The hybrid turned to face the other that appeared to be mostly wolf which caused more than a few mistakes.

"This is none of you fucking business Jade!" The three who had been at the table all realized how ugly and dangerous the situation had become even if Drake hadn't. Drake may have the muscles and mass over the thinner looking wolf but he was likely to be seriously hurt if Jade got really upset.

"Tell me, have you had lunch yet?" Exis voice spoke out with more of an accent not that he had raised his voice.

"Ya I went to the nurse early today." Jade answered turning towards the table and ignoring Drake.

Everyone knew yet no one was supposed to talk about it, the few that did whispered quietly and quickly added ~ But I didn't tell you. ~ Jade's daily trips to the nurses office to eat were rumored to be bloody messes which left gore and flesh that had to be cleaned of the wall daily and even though that was far from the truth, he was still part vampire. At lunch he was suppose to be in the nurses office whether he needed help satisfying his other hunger or not he was required to eat there every day even if it was just simple food.

Jade gave a private little nod to Exis as he sat down acknowledging the help while Drake fumed. The little hare had vanished and he was left there standing alone trying to figure out if it was a good idea to challenge Jade after all he was only supposed to be part vampire.

That though wasn't why Torvik and his friends had been worried. Jade had a second deeper secret, one which included a partial demon heritage. It was something which the sixteen year old hid because he couldn't control it yet and these three friends were a few out of the dozen or so at school who knew. It was one thing to argue, yell, or even fight, but when he got really angry what started happening he couldn't control.

Jade sat down across from Alexander and Exisho sitting on the end of the bench a few feet from Torvik. Stealthy as ever the red fox had flicked each of their legs with his tail and all knew Drake was approaching. "I don't care who you think you are, you had better never do that again or.."

"Shut it!" Alex broke in standing up over the bench. "If you're smart you would just walk away or you will find out first hand how nasty a skunk can get. Three days suspension is more than worth it for seeing you try and claw your own nose off."

Both Jade and Exis had stood as well leaving Torvik feeling horrified and slightly shaking as he tried to stand up with his friends. Drake had taken a full pace back with furry radiating from his entire body. "You know when he gets back we could always figure out a way to re-scent him so he keeps stinking." Jade put in. "It's possible no one would even believe him if you sprayed him twice. Also I'm sure Lucy would just love standing next to his locker then." The threat seemed more than effective the tiger hybrid and he was livid that anyone would dare think to do something like that.

With his tail lashing Drake let out a yowl flexing his claws looking ready to charge forward. The first few shouts of the word 'Fight' would have quickly turned to a chant if the hybrids name hadn't been shouted followed by a rather loud clopping as the music teacher rushed forward followed by Jonny. Although quite a bit older, the mare had more than enough authority to quell some of the tension and quiet the area.

"You know better than to start fights." She stated coming to a halt in front of them.

"We aren't fighting Mrs. Banthan. I didn't even touch them." Drake quickly said choking on his anger.

"No, but you did hurt a different student." The teacher had been studying each of the teens suddenly drawn to Torvik when he tried to slip back down. "Young man stand up and step forward... Now tell me how this started."

Torvik stammered through the explanation trying to ignore Drake who glared at him and chuffed several times even with the teacher's multiple warning. When he got to the point where Jade came in she stopped him. "So Drake grabbed him by the ears. Are you sure he was hurting him!"

As Torvik was nodding but Exis quietly spoke. "Mrs. Banthan hares do not squeal like that unless they are hurt or terrified but Drake did more than just grab him, he threatened to harm his genitals... permanently."

"I see, and I suppose you're going to tell me that the five of you are just standing here talking politely?" There was serious sarcasm in the old mares voice.

"No ma'am all of us are fully ready to teach him a lesson with threats included. I think him reeking for a few days would be most helpful." The mare seemed a little surprised by the upfront answer and was left to consider, looking over each teen before she addressed another teacher they had failed to see approach.

"Mr. Walter take Drake to the office he is to be sent home and receive two days detention. You four are coming with me to the principals to explain yourselves and each of you gets a detention." Drake seemed to have chilled a great deal looking over his shoulder at the physical education teacher. Mr. Walker was the head coach for all the boys sports and even though he looked like an old burly lumbering rhino that was not the truth.

Mr. Walker was one of the youngest teachers at the school and far from being slow or blocky. He had make a show for each class tossing around twenty-five pound barbells juggling them before flipping them across the weight room watching as they clanged into a old metal drum. He promised an A for any student who could do the same before showing them how to properly handle the equipment.

Having him stand behind you with a hand on your shoulder left no option but to comply. "Wait! What about Jonny?" Drake pointed out finally noticing the young hare standing a little ways off. "Doesn't he get detention too?" He demanded.

"No." She stated raising her voice to make sure most of the students could hear her. "Jonny was the only one who did what he should have. If you have a problem you go to a teacher!"

It was ten minutes later that Mr. Wess the principal was outlining their punishment. "I don't see how this is funny Alexander! If you think this is a joke I can suspend you for a day as well and add on and extra detentions." He watched as the skunk for several seconds after he had dipped his head and flattened his ears. "Now as I was saying, Darylen is being suspended for one day as well the two detentions, the secretary is contacting each of your parents or guardians and they will have to come and pick you up. You four are especially lucky this incident didn't go any further. The school board has decided to put out heavier punishments on these smaller incidents to stop them from escalating, so let me make this clear. IF ANY of you is found arguing, shoving, or in some way retaliating with Darylen it is an immediate suspension, if you fight it's expulsion."

Alex kept his lower lip pressed painfully between his teeth. The way the older feline was pronouncing the name it sounded like ~ Dare a Lin ~ which sounded so girly and now with the third time it was said it was like the man was telling him to go dare Lin.

It took over an hour before Torvik's father showed up finding him sitting in the office next to Jade who was obviously going to be the last one to be picked up. The man signed the incident form and listened to the explanation on what had happened and what the punishment was. Although he didn't agree with them calling him away from work he could see the logic behind sending offenders home rather than letting upset teens stay in school and possibly cause more problems.

The ride home would have been dead silent if it wasn't for the rumble of the engine and the quiet noise of the radio that was barely loud enough to allow the songs to be recognized. Torvik was all for bolting out of the car aimed for his room as they pulled in to the driveway but his father's strong hand prevented him from pulling the clasp for the restraining belts.

Shutting off the car he spoke. "I understand the need to stand up to bullies and the fact you would do so with your friends. I am very glad it didn't go further and you didn't end up hurt but I need you to stay safe Torvik, you need to try and avoid such situations."

The younger dragons only response was to nod even though he knew there was nothing else he really could have done but stay seated. His thinking was cut short by his father's next words, "Go to your room and get ready. Set the camera on the stand and I'll be there in a little bit."

Torvik swallowed hard as he tried to nod again pulling the clasp and feeling the belts loosen before he reached for the bar under the seat and pulled making it slide back. Where a moment before he was ready to dash towards his room now he made his way slowly walking like he was carrying hundreds of pounds of weight instead of just his backpack.

His slow movement still weren't enough to prevent what was coming nor the fact he felt like he spent hours waiting naked at the end of his bed with the camera pointed at him. A small part of him tried to hope his father had forgotten and even maybe started to believe it in the long time that passed before the door clicked and the larger unclothed dragon stepped into the room.

Torvik returned his fathers hug weakly smelling the odor of beer that puffed across his nose several times as he was patted on the head and handed a chipped red coffee cup. He ended up staring blankly towards the wall as his father went to fix the recorder before coming back and kneeling in front of his son.

"Are you ready?" The young dragon gave a false smile and nodded slowly pinning his wings tight to his back as he held onto the cup. "Relax Torvik we both know this feels good." He spoke quietly stroking one hand down one thigh before using his other hand to stroke the other. The young teen was never more conflicted than when this started, right now. He wanted his dad to stop, he had tried several times to stand up or say something, but he was always left feeling weak and scared as his father stroked his legs before finally moving on tracing his claw tips against his vent getting the first strong reaction from the already awaking teenage body.

The older dragon tweaked the peaking orange mushroom tip, getting his son to shiver then gasp out as he gripped a little harder. With a light tug he drew the first few inches forth. Torvik shifted his hips at the feeling of his father's finger penitrating his vent and twisting around his growing member. He had a strong grip around the cup staring into its empty depths as the strong hand took the time to coax the remaining part of his shaft into the open.

"Torvik... Torvik." It took hearing his name twice before he was able to yank his attention out of the bottom of the coffee cup shaking slightly as he handed the ceramic holder to his father's waiting hand. "You need to relax and enjoy this. Remember all this is just for you."

He tried to nod back and smile at his father watching as he pulled his penis forward giving several vigorous rubs up and down the orange shaft as he pulled it horizontal. A good squeeze and pull allowed the first little bubble of pre to push out of the tip which was caught on the edge of the red cup.

"That's it Torvik relax, enjoy, and let your father make you feel good." Torvik responded to the now quiet signals he was given. His father had shifted to the side and nudged his knee so he spread his legs wider allowing a better view to the camera to see what was happening. He whimpered quietly now and then as his father continued jacking him off pulling him down every few moments to squeeze out what he could into the cup.

As the minutes ticked by the small amounts of fluid finally began to show as a growing accumulation on the bottom of the cup. Torvik was helpless as his father continued whispering encouragements while urging his body on with his hand. He let out a louder whine that was close to a moan as the hand sped up increasing the friction and feeling along his penis.

He didn't buck his hips even though sometimes he seemed to have the urge to. Instead he locked his hands among the sheets and held his eyes closed now wanting this to just be over. Good feelings, Wrong feelings, Embarrassed feelings and a wave of pure pleasure rocked through the young dragon's body as he let out a squeal expanding his wings behind him with the cry. His father had already bent the penis downward squeezing and pulling, drawing out every bit of the liquid that first squirted then drooled out.

Torvik was still shaking slightly a minute later when his father stood up holding the cup and smiling at what was inside. "Very good Torvik, rest." He told his son using the same hand that had just molested his sons privates to coax the younger dragon to lay down. Stroking across his chest he continued talking, "See how good it feels. You did such a good job, better than yesterday, I'm proud of you. When you ready you can clean up and get dressed, dinner will be ready when you are." A few moments later when the young dragon opened his eyes to look around he found he was alone with his door wide open and the memory stick to his camera gone.

A half an hour later Torvik was dressed and had locked his door, taking out his journal to write. After going through the entire days events he ended with this...

~ So it all happened again. Dad says this is important and good for me. He tells me I should enjoy it and tonight he even told me how I did a good job and that he was proud. I don't know what to do, I can't tell Dad no because it does feel good, even when it doesn't. ~