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Awhile back in a world distant to our own, lives a world of fantasy and wonder. It was there that beings and creatures of all sorts comes together. In a land where forest grow lush, lakes are crystal clear, and the plains are full of life lies a Kingdom known as Siam located in the heart of a legendary forest known as Nija. Here in this Kingdom, the city Siam, walked the streets a young male of 18 named Mark. He was a five foot nine leopard with short wavy brown hair, bright blue eyes, soft plush yellow black spotted fur, and a slender yet still well built body. It was this inpaticular male who had inherited his families long line of popular stores through out not only the kingdom of Siam, but the entire Turmolia continent.

In this world, this kingdom was not only Mark, but a familiar face to the royal line known as the Toshina Family. This familiar face was a friend of the family named Genetic LionCrest, a neon green furred fox with white underbelly fur, neon blue spikey short yet long hair, and golden eyes. His body was toned, well built, and well defined. He also stood at six foot one. Unlike others, Genetic is from the future and is son to Blake LionCrest also known as The Crimson Blade back in his own time period. Genetic isn't 100% real, he is a genetic project created by Blake who was trying to successfully create a whole functioning body and life. Genetic was a success to Blake and decided that he would live like a normal every day guy... So to speak.

Genetic was made to look 20, with the mind of a genious, and the personality of a typical guy, but having inherited his so called fathers... Orientation for liking the same sex. Originally, Genetic was a tentical monster with A.I, when Blake realized just how advance the A.I was becoming, he decided to up his research and recreate the monster as a living person thus resulting in Genetic.

Anywho, Genetic had been wandering Siam in search of a new weapon, one that would be light enough to weild but sharp enough to cut through steel. Though in this time and age that was impossible or so he thought. As Gen wandered he came across a smith shop owned by one of the Toshina siblings. It was Tobby, a six foot three gray, white, and black furred male fox with emerald eyes and a very well built body. One that can only be described as Adonis like, but then again he would have to have such a body. He was a blacksmith after all, one that alot of people seemed to look up to and admire from afar. One of those people being Gen as he stood in the door way of the smith shop, the scent of smoke filling his black wet nose, and the sound of a hammer beating steel into shape rang about the room teasing Gen's ears.

Right outside the shop, not too far behind Gen stood Mark, round ears flicking as he stared into a bakery, eyeing all the freshly baked bread and pasteries. Mark always did love smelling the scents of the bakery in Siam, they made the best bread here in the land. His paws gently touched the glass window, and then waved to the shop keeper who in turn waved back. It was then that Mark turned around and looked upon the back of the neon green fox. Eyes trailing up and down his back, observing the definition of his muscle tone. The leopard grew a smile on his face as for afew seconds he stared at the rear of the fox which was wraped in the denim jeans he wore, the only thing the fox wore unlike Mark who wore a sleeveless blue peasent shirt, blue cloth shorts, and cloth paw slip ons that only covered half his foot paw, leaving his toes exposed for better grip and traction while runing and walking.

Gen had slowly lost interest in the Toshina sibling, swishing his tail abit behind him self as he just eyed the other male fox hammer away at the steel that he could only suggest that it would be a sword. Gen then decided to browse the smith shop, walking through the shop, inspecting the weapons upon the shelves, wondering which would be perfect for himself until a soft male voice came from behind him. "These weapons are more than just weapons, the blacksmith uses runes and magic symbols to strengthen them. He's a blacksmith and a synthesist."

Gen turned around slowly only to be captivated by the male leopard who had spoken to him, who was now holding a very elegant sword in his paws. Inspecting it with out making eye contact with Gen. It was then that Mark looked up at the fox, gazing straight into the attractive green foxes golden eyes and said "My name is Mark, I am an old friend of the Toshina's. I know them well."

"Well, really now? My name is Genetic, but you may call me Gen.. It's nice to meet you Mark. How long have you been watching me?"

Mark just smiled warmly to Gen, his ears flicking while he shifted his arms behind his back after having set down the sword. Lacing his fingers and saying "Just afew minutes, your looking for a weapon right? Just ask the Blacksmith, he can tell you which weapon would be best for you just by looking at yah."

For afew seconds they had a staring contest, eyes never having broken the connection except only to blink. It was the sound of Tobby yelling in the background from having burned himself that caused them to break the sudden link of the eyes. Gen gazing over the leopards shoulder at the blacksmith fox, chuckling as he watched him run over to a pot of water and dunk his paw inside it. It was then that Gen turned his attention back to Mark, smiling, and then saying "Love to chat but I should get going... I hope to see you again.."

And as he walked by, he let his long bushy tail brush up against the leopards rear in a teasing jesture, causing Mark to give out a small meep followed with a interested purr. Having turned around to watch Gen exit the shop and continue his walk through the city.

It wasn't until night fall that they saw each other for the second time. Mark sitting quietly infront of a camp fire. The sound of the wood crackling was faint but taunted the leopards ears as they twitched and twisted to every loud pop. His tail curled around his right arm while he pulled his knee's up against his chest, wraping his arms around them while resting his head upon his knee's. Aside from the fire, something else caught the attention of his ears the sound of foot steps in the distance and they were coming closer. Soon, piering out from the darkness of the trees was non other than Gen himself, smiling towards Mark who returned the friendly smile. Gen then walked over to the leopard, having himself a seat next to the male and stares off into the fire.

Minutes upon minutes of silence had filled the air, till Gen broke it by saying "So.. Mark, let me ask you. What exactly brings you to Siam? You say you know the Toshina's, well so do I.. Just didn't meet the new siblings so I had no idea the blacksmith was a Toshina."

"Heh, yes alot has happened. Tobby and Sandra are the new siblings recently found. Tobby is.. A very well manned guy, he's very funny and everyone likes him. Sandra.. My, heh, she is a very beautiful vixen, she looks as if she could be Zaku's twin. She has pink fur, long flowing blonde hair, and crystal blue eyes. Koji says she is the spitting image of their mother.."

Gen smiled at this, Koji was a 18 year old white furred male fox who was the youngest Toshina. He was a very slender and boyish male who was the true heart of the family, having taken after his mothers personality to be kind, generous and gracious. Gen thought Koji was cute beyond reason at times, and yet he thought Mark was pretty close to Koji's cuteness level as well. "Hmm, well my new friend.. Why were you staring at my butt, hmm?"

Mark's cheeks flushed red, thinking how the hell did he know? Mark just cleared his throat and replied "I have no idea what you are talking about..."

With out much warning, Gen scooted over closer to Mark, arms wraping around the leopards waist. At first Gen thought he would get a nice right hook to the face, but instead was surprised to find Mark actually leaning into the hold which caused Gen to give off a soft murr that he purposely did into the leopards ear. Mark sighed abit as he leaned back into the foxes chest, eyes closed, and body still. Gen had placed his head atop Mark's in a comforting manner. What Mark didn't know was that Gen had pulled Mark not just close but practically into his lap, the fox having a large smile upon his face.

Gen decided to use this as his chance to see just how far he could get with this guy, leting his paws once just one the leopards chest slowly creep down past Mark's navel, soon reaching his waist where his paws would slide past the band of his shorts and make their way down to the leopards groin. This caused Mark to open his eyes and sit up abit, blushing a dark red upon his cheeks. Just the sheer thought of what would come out of this made the leopards loins stir and his sheath swell from anticipation. It was then when the swelling began that Gen's right paw griped the plump sheath of the slightly smaller male and began to give it slow strokes.

Mark leaned his head back into Gen's right should, chest rising and falling as he began to breathe heavily. Gen's right paw continued to stroke and work the leopards growing sheath till the very shaft came out. Revealing its self to the invading paw of which grasped the shaft of the erecting penis and stroked the smooth member. Mark sat up more, leting his legs spread to let Gen get better access to his groin. Starting to enjoy every touch from the warm invading paw, Mark then saying in a breathless tone "Maybe... I should take my shorts off?"

But Gen only smiled and whispered "How about we just take everything off instead?"

Giving the shaft a firm squeeze, making Mark moan out in growing pleasure. Though they started off slow, they soon striped them selves of their clothing and lie nude on the forest floor under the warm glow of the camp fire. Mark looked up at Gen with a worried look on his face, having had his legs lifted up onto Gen's hips and the fox having positioned his shaft at Mark's tailhole. Mark shifted under him, gulping as he looked down between them to spot the impressive length of Gen's shaft, about twelve inchs in length and five in width. Causing the leopard to cringe but then relax as he felt the warm tongue of his current parter dive into the depths of his muzzle and play with his own. Gen lost himself to the warmth and idea of what is to come, deciding not to hold back.

The shaft of Gen pressed against Mark's pucker that tensed and tightened at the pressure. But the tailhole gave way to force as the fox began to sink his tool into the leopard's tight tailhole, causing Mark to moan into Gen's muzzle. Arms wraping around the foxes neck, holding on tight while the long shaft made its self a home inside of the feline's rump. Once hilted inside to the base, Gen began to move his hips back and forth slowly, pumping his member in and out of Mark's tight tunnel. Mark broke the deep muzzle lock only to loll his head back, mouth agape and breathing deepening. The sensation of such an impressive size sending chills of pleasure through the leopards body. Wasn't long till Gen's instinctive male nature to take and take hard began to take over. His slow paced thrust gaining speed and force. Working deeper and harder into his tailhole, leaving Mark's body to shift up and down in time with the thrust. "Oh Gen.."

Mark mumbled into the foxes neck, nuzzling into it as he tried to catch his breathing but didn't get much of a chance as Gen growled. His thrust becoming more animalistic. His thrusting having become more wild and forceful, though his eyes were closed, Gen's eyes had turned a dark purple color that signified his aggressive side that he possessed. Mark sensed a slight disturbance, looking up to Gens face, saying softly "G-Gen, are you o-ok?"

Right after he said that, he gasped as Gen began to ravage the male's tailhole, thrusting mercilessly into it with a rough force. Not too painful, but overwhelming enough to cause Mark to lose his breath. Gasping for air, Mark groaned and moaned in pleasure as Gen slammed his shaft into the feline's hole. Due to his lack of control, the thrusting became more slow as Gen opened his eyes, leting out a loud howl as he began to release his hot fluids into Mark's rectum. Leaving Mark's tailhole filled and matted with cum and sweat.

Mark closed his eyes as he felt Gen come to a stop, sighing in relief, also having not realized that he too had came. Leaving a hot white trail on his and Gens belly. Once Gen came too full awareness, he began to nuzzle Mark's neck comfortingly, saying "I hope I didn't hurt you."

But despite the rough taming the feline just received, all he could say was in a low mumbled voice "Next time. We do more foreplay and I get to ride you instead.."

All Gen could do was chuckle against Mark's neck as he smelled the very tantilizing scent of Mark's body....