Playing Games
"Hey Mitch, wait up!"
Hearing this I turned around in time to see Kyle running toward me. He is a mouse, not too much more to really say about him. 4 feet 11 inches tall, light-brown fur, shoulder length blonde hair and light green eyes. Just your average mouse.
"Thanks for waiting," he panted.
"You know, for a mouse, you really aren't a very good runner." I said
"Yeah well, you aren't in much better shape pal," He shot back.
I looked down at myself. I wasn't really much to look at either. A 5 foot 9 inch tall fox, short brown hair and built rather skinny. My loose tank top and baggy shorts didn't do much to enhance my image either, they just made me look even thinner. The color of my fur was typical of most foxes, reddish-orange with black fur on my hands and feet and a patch of white fur running from the base of my neck down my chest and belly past my groin and ending at the base of my tail.
"Yeah, you're right." I agreed, finishing our usual joke. "So are we going back to my place?"
"Of course, you have cooler stuff at your house"
"Yeah..." My voice started to trail off, for I was preoccupied with watching the girl across the street. Her name was Jessie Parker, and she was every guy's dream. A tall, athletic girl with long brown hair running down her feline back. She had developed fairly early in her life, and every day at school she would tease the boys by either flirting with them or showing off a little bit of her body. And she had brains to boot, with a GPA of 3.6 or something like that. Not the kind of girl I could ever score with...
"Come on," Kyle tugged my arm, "It's going to rain soon. Quit goggling over kitty queen and get a move on!"
"I was not goggling over her" I protested.
"Yeah, well a few more seconds and you would have had a bulge in your pants to say other wise."
I didn't say anything for the rest of the walk back to my house.
We got to my house just in time. A few raindrops were falling when we walked in the front door. We took off our shoes and dropped our bags on the floor, then proceded to drop down on the couch. With rain falling, the possibility of doing anything outside was eliminated.
"So, what is there to do?" Kyle asked.
"Well, we could watch tv and hope the rain stops soon, or we could go up to my room and play some games."
"There's nothing on tv right now, let's go upstairs." Kyle sounded a little excited, but it was probably because I just got a XBox for my birthday not too long ago.
"Ok" I said, "Follow me."
We made our way up the stairs, kicking aside some dirty clothes that lay in our way. Walking down the short hallway, we entered my room. Kyle walked over to my bed and opened the blinds on the window overlooking it. I sat down at my desk across the room.
"Alright, we can play Halo, or I have some sports games" I suggested.
"Or, we can play some different games"
"What do you mean?" I couldn't hide the curiosity in my voice.
"Well..." Kyle's voice trailed off, and he sat down on my bed. He looked like he was lost in his thoughts. "I've had a crush on you for as long as I can remember," He finally said.
"Um... thanks?" I said. This took me completely by surprise. I was confused now, was Kyle gay? Not that it would have been a problem for me, I've never had a problem with gay people, but the fact that Kyle most likely was, and that he had a crush on me was, well, kinda strange. "So....are you..."
"Gay?" he finished my question for me. "I'm not really sure. I hadn't considered myself gay before just now..."
"Then what did you mean by 'different games'" I asked.
"I'm not sure what I was thinking, I thought maybe you might have some kind of similar feelings." Kyle sounded a little distressed. Maybe admitting he was gay was embarrasing him.
"Well... It's not that I haven't" I started to say, which was the truth. I've always been a bit curious when it came to things like that. And, having no experience with either boys or girls, I couldn't really be sure what my thoughts were. "It's just...I...I don't know, it's complicated."
"How so?" He asked. Kyle sounded so innocent, like this was something he wanted to say, but was unsure of how to say it.
"It... it just is, I... I don't know..." I couldn't figure out how to finish that train of thought. I was still confused, and words were failing me now. All the while the strange feeling that came with the knowledge that Kyle loved me kept bugging me.
"It's ok, you just don't know how to respond to things like this. Let's play a sports game-"
"No, no, I want to see what you had in mind."
"Well... it involves us taking off our clothes."
No sooner had he said that than I started to strip out of my outfit. tossing my tank top over my head and dropping my shorts, I then slid down my briefs, and sat back down, in quiet anticipation. Kyle took longer to remove his clothes, the reason why soon became apparent. Under his shorts he was wearing a pair of white panties that tightly clung to his body. When I saw this, he started to blush. I said nothing.
"Ok, now what?"
"Alright, you can stay in that chair..." Kyle said, slipping down his panties. As perverted as this sounds, it was at that moment when he became completely naked that I started to feel attracted to him. I couldn't explain why, maybe it was because he was the only other person I've seen naked before. Whatever the reason, I did know one thing, Kyle's body right now was a whole lot more attractive than Jessie Parker's.
Kyle made his way over to me and dropped down to his knees. He motioned for me to open up my legs, so I eagerly obeyed him. He put one hand on my sheath, and the other hand on my thigh, and started to rub back and forth with both hands. My cock quickly emerged from my sheath, my full 5 inches, (I wasn't the biggest of males), soon sticking up. This seemed to encourage Kyle as he started to rub my penis, with one hand, but he stopped stroking my thigh.
"Mitch, I'm going to try something that I haven't tried before, so please bear with me." I thought he meant that he was gonna start sucking my cock, but no. WIth one hand, Kyle continued to stroke up and down its length, while resting his free hand on the tip of it. I was wondering what he was going to do when I felt a furry finger poke its way into my penis. My eyes widened, not with fear but with curiosity. I had never before considered doing something like that, so letting Kyle try it on me made it all the more special.
Kyle seemed to know exactly what he was doing. I felt like I couldn't move my body at all the pleasure was so great. With each stroke new pleasures went straight from my penis to my mind, nearly blinding me with the effort. My hips started to buck up and down. I was getting close, clearly showing it, but Kyle didn't slow down at all. In fact, it seemed like he increased his efforts.
"Kyle, I'm getting-" I couldn't even finish my warning before I came. It was rather quick, with most of it splashing onto his hand, the rest of it landed somewhere, I didn't really care to find out exactly where, I was busy focusing on my friend, who had regettably moved his hands away from my body. He started to lick his hand clean, and once again I was feeling attracted to him.
After letting him finish cleaning up his hand, there was something I had to ask him.
"Kyle, does letting you do this stuff to you make me gay?"
"Um...I'm not sure." He looked lost in thought again, "I guess it doesn't if you don't want it to. Really the only thing that happened was that I gave you a hand job, not that much different from you doing it yourself. If we had gone all the way then I'm sure it probably would have."
"You weren't planning on us going all the way?" I was almost shocked to hear this.
"Well, you seemed curious, but not completely gay. I thought asking you would offend you."
"Look," I said, "I'm not sure about anything right now, I'm still kinda confused. I might as well try going all the way."
"This isn't something you just try, and if you don't like it, give up on it.Once you start there won't be any going back. I'll only agree to if you're one hundred percent sure."
"I am" My voice sounded kinda weak, which almost canceled out the statement entirely. But Kyle still walked over to by bed and dropped to his knees again, resting his body on my bed. Lifting his pink tail I noticed that he was starting to get hard himself, his penis starting to poke out of his furry little sheath, which was inviting to me, in a wierd kind of way. I timidly walked over to him and stopped just short of him, unsure of what to do next.
"If you really want to do this, then I guess I'll be the one who recieves." Kyle sounded kinda unsure of things himself, "That way at least your body won't be completely transformed forever."
"Will it hurt you?" The question sounded kinda stupid, but I had to know.
"It probably will for a second, but I heard that your body gets used to it."
I started to drop to me knees as well when Kyles big ears twitched. Quickly standing back up, and looking alarmed, He grabbed his clothes.
"I heard a car pull up." He said as he started to put his clothes on. I quickly threw my clothes on as we heard the front door open up. I recongnized my older sister's voice as she called out "I'm home!"
With our clothes on I quickly grabbed a couple of controllers and turned on the XBox, tossing a controller to Kyle. We heard my sister make her way up the stairs.
"Maybe some other time," I whispered to Kyle, who only nodded.
"Mitch, you in there?" My sister asked,
"Yeah,"
"I saw two pairs of shoes, is someone else here too?"
"Yeah sis, Kyle is in here with me. We're just playing some games. Hearing this, Kyle smiled. I started to smile too.
My sister opened the door. She looked kinda like me except that she was taller and had a pair of smally, perky breasts on her chest.
"Well hello Kyle."
"Hi Miss Denning" Kyle said as innocently as he could.
I don't know why, but at that moment, I burst out laughing. I couln't help myself. Kyle started to laugh too. Maybe it was because we had just go away with something, but was denied going further. I really couldn't explain it.
"What's so funny?" My sister asked, curiousity evident in her voice.
"Nothing" I said with a smile.