Long and Winding Roads Ch. 1
#1 of Long and Winding Roads
Long and Winding Roads (tentative title)
By Joshua "Buster Newman" Bickerdt
Chapter I: of Folfs and Dreams
Who am I? What am I? Where am I? It's so dark...Am I alone? They left me...I am alone...somebody...anybody...BEEP BEEP BEEP...
The invading alarm startled a hulking mass of sheets and comforters, stirring it to growl lowly. A large paw snaked from the pile to thank the diligent timepiece with a smack on the snooze button. Once the rogue was silenced, the mussed head of a black bear, his catlike pointed ears twitching, blinks at the time display "Uuuugh....The world can wait ten more minutes," the begrudged bear grumbles before resting his head back on the pillow. He mumbled a few more half-conscious curses, rolled over and let himself drift back off into sleep.
As the massive bear began to snore softly, there was a slight stir. The flash of a blue-tipped white tail streaked across the room, right up to the bedside. With a muffled giggle, two blue-tipped ears followed by twinkling lilac eyes rose up to gaze at the bundle of snoring bear.
"Busty..." a cute voice whispered softly.
"Buuuuuuuuuuster" It cooed again quietly. Finally a fully revealed muzzle of a white folf, sporting a rather mischievous grin popped up. He gently tapped the bear's shoulder, only to get a grunt and a shake in response. The wee folf grinned even wider, and giggled. With a hop, and no lack of enthusiasm, He bounced on the bear's chest.
"BUSTER! WAKEY WAKEY WAKEY! IT'S TIME TO GET UP!" The folf laughed and kept bouncing up and down. The bear opened and eye, and with a grunt every time the folf landed he lifted his head
"I'm up...I'm up! Ooof...ow....Damien...enough with the bouncing I gotta pee!" The folf grinned happily ad licked Buster's nose, and then bounded out of the room, His oversized tail whisking behind him.
"Merrrrfmmgrrrruuugh..." Buster growled, "Curse whoever deemed morning should be this early." He shook the sleep from his head, and stood up. He stretched and scratched where appropriate, and made his own way out of the comparatively small bedroom.
Damien walked back into his room, where he had woken up almost a half hour prior, and surveyed the place. Art supplies, papers, comic books, stories, and clothes littered the floor. He merfed and looked around a bit more until he squeed.
"Aha! That's where I left you." He walked over to the dresser and grabbed a necklace. It was a silver chain, with a pendant of the same. On one side was a pentangle, raised and carved intricately, and an emerald Yin-yang symbol set in the middle. On the back side was his name in fine script. He put it on, closing his eyes and sighing softly with a smile. After a moment, he opened his eyes and turned, kind of skipping out of the room.
Buster yawned deeply, his tongue lolling and curling at the end as he stepped out of the bathroom, and just behind Damien's bouncing tail.
"Urrf...Why'd you bounce me?" He asked groggily. The folf spun on his toes and looked up at the bear, a big smile on his face.
"Because hunny, we dun wanna be late." The bear growled softly
"Errrf...and that justifies you bouncing on me how?" Damien sighs and rolls his eyes,
"It's justified, you giant doofus, because you sleep like a damned rock." Buster grunts softly and follows the folf to the kitchen, where they scrounged for food.
Damien searched the cabinets and the refrigerator.
"Merrrrf...fuffy hungry...." He peeked his nose into the freezer and with a quick glee; he snatched a box of toaster strudels and put one in the toaster oven. He watched the light come on and bounced on his feet a little, licking his chops. Buster watched Damien out of the corner of his eyes, and chuckled softly. He dug around the freezer and fetched the waffles, and grinned
"Breakfast of champions..." With a ding, the folf smiled and fetched his strudel, sticking it in his mouth hurriedly nomming and bouncing to the table
"Mmmmf mmf..." He mumbled, and then remembered to take the food out of his mouth.
"I can't wait to start the new semester today!" He squeeed softly and smiled.
"It's so nice of Kali and Angel to put us up through school." He nommed happily on he strudel and Buster smiled.
"Aye...it's really nice of Ma....The Fazackerley's....to help us." Damien cocked his head to the side and merfed mid-bite, catching Buster's tone. He watched Buster a moment as the bear toasted his waffle and got some milk, but kept quiet. Buster took a big bite as he joined the Damien. The folf finished his bite, and asked
"Busty...why do you do that? with calling them by their last names? Do you not like Ma and Pops?" Buster ate his waffle contemplatively and looked at Damien, a bit of sadness in his eyes
"You know I love them Damien...they raised us...but..." He sighed
"They aren't my parents...and it's rude to call them anything else..." Damien felt Buster's tone and whimpered a little. He reached over and licked Buster's cheek, before settling back into his seat silently. Buster finished his waffle and smiled
"Awright dear heart...do you want the shower first?" The little white folf nodded quickly and swallowing the last of his breakfast, got up and hurried to gather his clothes and things for the day, bustling quickly to the bathroom.
Buster ate slowly, and bobbed his head softly as if counting. He grinned as he finished his waffle and wiped his muzzle with a napkin. He smirked
"Ready or not...here I come." He got up, cleared the table and made his way to the bathroom. He pressed an ear to the door, and made sure that Damien was in the shower. He chuckled quietly, and slowly and silently, opened the door. He padded his way into the bathroom, keeping low so as not to be seen. He slipped his shirt off, with a muffled growl, got his pants off without too much hassle. He crouched low, hearing the folf stir in the shower, and held his breath. Damien looked around, and merfed softly, sure he had heard something. He shrugged and went back to soaping his fur. Buster slinked carefully to the back of the shower curtain, and opened it. He knew the folf had heard him, but they loved playing this game...and so they did.
The bear crept behind the folf, smiling as he wrapped two big paws over his eyes.
"Guess who" He smiled, getting close to Damien. Damien merfed and put his hands on his hips in mock annoyance
"Oy...Hmmmm...with a voice like that...and from the size of that body...I dunno...Dumbo?" He giggled as the bear huffed playfully, moving his paws to the folf's lower waist.
"Yer lucky yer so cute...Comments like that deserves a smack..." The folf turned in the shower to face his attacker and grinned up at him
"Ooooh...is big bad Busty gunna spank wittle ol' me?" he pouted softly, murring as the warm water cascaded on his back
"Whatever is this fuffy to do?" Buster smirked and bent his head to kiss Damien softly on the lips
"I'll let you off with a warning this time...but you better watch it next time." Damien murred in the kiss and winked
"Awwwe...that's no fun..." He huffed and turned around again, this time pressing his bum and wiggling it against Buster's crotch
"Woooopsies..." The folf grinned and looked over his shoulder with his best innocent look. Buster growled and looked at the folf pointedly
"Oooooh, naughty folfy..." Damien shrugged
"Am not...I'm cute." he wiggled his bum against Buster again, his tail gliding over his muzzle, letting him smell the new jasmine conditioner he was using. Buster groaned softly and responded with a soft slap to Damien's bum. Damien yipped and whimpered, pressing against the paw that smacked him.
"Meeeerf...." Damien leaned back against Buster and lifted his head to lick the bear's chin.
Buster murred softly and lowered his head, and licked Damien back, his big tongue making along Damien's cheek. Damien shivered and playfully wiped his face on Buster's chest
"Eeeeeew, Busty germs all over my face...." Buster smirked and gave Damien a big lick across his muzzle
"Oh you know you love it." The bear chuckled. Damien merfed and turned around to rinse his face off in the shower
"Blarrrgh....Bear slobber..." Buster grinned a wide grin
"Oh...I know Fuffy likes my tongue...eh Fuffy?" Damien tilted his head and merfed, looking back. Before he could say any more, Buster had fallen to his knees and with a swift paw, lifted Damien's tail, and gave his cute little tailhole a long, loving lick. Damien yipped loudly and whimpered, leaning forward instantly arching his back, and raising his tail.
"Uh...merf...no...no fair...." He whined softly. Buster just grinned up at Damien and winked, pressing his muzzle against the folfy's tight hole, and started licking it more fervently. Damien pressed his face and hands into the far wall under the showerhead, moaning and whimpering softly as Buster ate at his tailhole. The combined feelings of the tongue and the relaxing water made his legs weak, but he kept himself up. Buster flicked his tongue over the pink pucker a few more times, and then with a playful growl, he prodded and finally pushed his broad tongue inside the folf, wiggling his way into the tight hole. Damien gasped and whimpered hopelessly, pressing his bum back into Buster's muzzle, his tongue lolling and beginning to pant.
"Uuuuuhm....Busty....so goooood....fuffy....mmmmm...goddess...Fuffy wants to play too..."
Buster grinned and lifted his head away, licking his muzzle.
"Mmmm, is that so? Hmmm...well fair is fair I suppose..." He stood back and gave Damien's bum another good squeeze as he got back up. Damien murred and spun, grinning most mischievously.
"Uh oh...folfy grins are bad omens" Buster smirked. Damien stuck out his tongue
"Says you....and you won't be saying that long..." His eyes twinkled as he lowered himself, and looked up at Buster. The water was falling on Buster's chest and careening down onto him. He sat there and enjoyed the feeling for a moment, but his paws were not idle. They caressed Buster's stomach, and then his sheath. One paw stroked along it, coercing him to arousal. The other paw cupped his balls, and massaged them. Buster moaned and grinned down at Damien, placing a paw on the folf's head, combing his hair a little.
Damien looked up and winked, then, as Buster's member came to excitement fully, he latched his muzzle around the head of it, licking hungrily. Buster gasped and moaned grabbing Damien's hair firmly if by surprise alone. Damien whined and murred, and then began to slide his muzzle down Buster's length, taking in the length with vigor. He opened his throat, and murred as his nose touched the base of Buster, and slowly came back up, his tongue wrapping around Buster over and over again. Buster shuddered and purred, gripping Damien's headfur gently but securely. Damien began to bob steadily, exploring all of Buster's manhood. Buster bucked into the muzzle softly, his free paw reaching behind him to find some support.
"Ooooooh...Damien...gods...yer so...warm..." Damien smiled to himself, and began bobbing faster, driving the head down his throat with every pass. Buster groaned softly and bucked a little harder each time. Then, without word, Damien let up, giving Buster one final teasing lick on the head. Buster looked down at him, almost incredulously. Damien winked and stood up, murring at the feeling of the water on his back, and then with a lick to Buster's nose, He turned around and ground his bum against Buster's quivering cock. "Fuffy wanted to play...fuffy wants to finish too." He looked back, almost pleadingly.
"Hehehehehe..." Buster smiled and took Damien's hips in his paws. "That's why I love you Fuffy."
He pressed the head of his rigid mass against the pucker, getting a yip and a whimper in response. He leaned over and nibbled on the back of Damien's neck gently, and with a push, slid slowly inside of the folfy hole. Damien gasped and whined, murring all the same. He arched his back, and leaned forward again, letting the hot stream of water fall on his back. He pressed back against Buster, as if asking to continue. Buster moaned softly, and responded in kind, sliding the rest of his length in, and then, steadily began thrusting into the folf's tight and sweet tailhole. Damien whined and gasped panting already, exhilarated by the feeling. He wiggled and bucked in rhythm to Buster's, squeezing and relaxing his bum to further entice his bear invader. Buster moaned and gripped Damien's sides' firmly. The folfy's teasing had brought him close...and this wouldn't take long. his body went stiff and he held his climax off as long as he could, growling and panting hard. Damien stuffed the cock up his bum, driving back at each of Buster's thrusts. He was close too, and felt Buster's body going stiff. He murred and tried looking back
"Fuffy bum hungry...." He murred as his tongue lolled out in pleasure. Buster thrust hard and fast a few short moments, then Shuddered as he came hard, still thrusting as he released and filled Damien's bum with his seed. Damien whimpered and clawed at the wall, the pressure of Buster's final thrusts pressing his prostate, and the feeling of hot cum in his tailhole finally overcoming him, and he pressed back and came, spurting along the bottom of the shower. Buster held him close, not daring to move as he finished cumming, a little of his own leaking out of the folfy bum. They both were panting heavily, the hot water falling on them steadily, quietly. Finally, Buster slid out of Damien's shaking bum, and he kept a hold of him. Damien shivered, and with a little effort, stood and leaned against Buster. They let the water rinse them, and Damien turned and nuzzled into Buster's chest
"I love you Busty." Buster smiled and looked down at Damien and kissed the top of his head.
"I love you too Fuffy." They finished getting clean, with only minimal teasing and so on, and finally got ready for their day.
Buster shuffled around the kitchen counter, checking everything in his book bag, and then checking all his pockets silently assuring himself that he had everything. He looked up and hollered
"Oi! Damien! move that big tail of yers, we're gonna be late!" He shook his head, and muttered to himself. Damien came bounding down the stairs; his Backpack slung over one shoulder
"Sheeeesh, whatcha shouting for? I was ready...I just had to get my hair right." He ran his fingers through it and smiled. Buster rolled his eyes and sighed.
"If ya spent half as much time on your studies...and ya did yer hair...you wouldn't be repeating Typing 201 this semester." Damien just merfed and gave Buster a raspberry.
"And if you spent half as much time on your hair as I do...you wouldn't look like a goober." Buster Tugged Damien's tail and pushed him forward.
"Ha ha ha, mister funny folf...c'mon...we gotta get." Damien yipped and jumped ahead of Buster giggling, and with a grab of his keys, he lead them both out the door. Buster turned and locked their apartment, waving to their older Neighbor who was taking out the trash.
"Good morning Mrs. H." The older Badger looked up and waved.
"Oi! good morning boys! Off to school eh? Be good you little schmindlers!" Buster chuckled and nodded
"We'll try, no promises though." He winked, the lady badger laughing and waving him off. Damien waved to Mrs. H and smiled as he slipped on his favorite pair of glasses and into the VW beetle. Buster walked around briskly and opened the door. He tossed his bag in the back, and slowly made his way into the car. He grunted, because his head didn't quite fit. Damien giggled and watched him, and then laughed harder when Buster tucked his head around, almost comically...kind of "popped" into the car.
Heeheeeheee, you should be in the circus Buster..." Buster just stuck his tongue out, and with effort, stuffed the rest of his great bear form into the small car.
"Why oh why...can't we take my car?" Buster said a bit grumpily. Damien looked at him with a smug smile.
"Because...your car is ugly, and you promised I could drive us to school first day." Buster shook his head, well...as well as he could, and sighed.
"Eeeesh...I should know better..." Damien giggled as he backed up out of the parking spot.
"You cannot resist the power of the fuffy." He giggled again, shifted and started off. Buster just sighed and smiled
"Ain't that the truth..."
Damien sighed and smiled as he turned onto to College Parkway, the thruway for Muscovy Technical Institute. He scooted around a few badly parked cars along the side of the road, and turned into the student parking facility. It was packed, even at 7:30 AM, and he had to drive all the way up to the third (of four) level to get a parking spot. He parked the car and smiled at Buster.
"Ahhhh...here we are...MTI...home of the meekest of interns, and the most notorious of technological minds." He giggled.
"Are ya gonna need help getting out...again?" Buster was struggling to free himself from the relentless vehicle and he grunted.
"No...Thank you very much...I got it..." The bear contorted his back, and finally freed himself from the wretched insect of a car.
"See? I got it all by myself." Damien laughed and clapped.
"Whoooo. Now showing...the amazing Bustini!" The folf laughed sliding out of his own seat, and gathered his bag. Buster snorted at him, which caused more snickering. Buster leaned back into the car, and grabbed his bag. He looked over and noticed that Damien left his keys in the ignition. He smirked and grabbed them, pocketing the keys into his pants, and they both started down and out of the parking garage.
"Damien...dun forget to get your parking sticker today..." Buster said, knowing the folf's rather absent mind.
"Yes mother...you've reminded me six times allready." Buster grinned.
"Yeah well...I know that fuffy brain...and if it ain't beaten into you...it ain't staying." Damien nudged Buster with an elbow and huffed at him
"Peh...shows what you know....I've not forgotten anything in a week." Buster grinned and held up a set of keys.
"Oh...only yer keys...just now." Damien merfed and blushed snatching the keys away.
"You...you....Nyeh..." He stuck his tongue out. Buster nipped the tongue quickly.
"Hey...I warned you about sticking yer tongue out...I got better uses for it." Damien merfed and poked Buster.
"God...yer such a pervert." he giggled. Buster smiled and hummed.
"Bah...pervert is such a strong word....I think of myself as....enthusiastic..." Damien shook his head and facepawed.
"Yeah...enthusiastic about yiff." Buster shrugged, leading them around the corner, heading onto campus.
"Hey...gotta have a strong subject." that got them both chuckling, and as they reached the quad, they stopped. Buster hugged Damien.
"I gotta head over to the main building and fetch my schedule...I'll see you for lunch?" Damien huggled and smiled.
"You got it. I only got one morning class, and one afternoon class today...so I'll get the parking pass and meet you in the SC after that." They kissed softly and parted, the wall of a bear whistling to himself, the folfy singing a song in his head, his overly fluffy tail swishing in time behind him.