Mutt Ch.1 Pride
#1 of Mutt
The bear woman was screaming as another contraction started. "OH, GOD! Where's my father? I need him!"
A fox man held her gently as the pain surged threw her. "He's on his way, my sweet Parla. He's on his way."
"Please stay with me. I can't do this by myself."
"You don't have to. I will always be here for you."
There was a commotion in the hall way. The sound of an old bear yelling at the top of his lungs. Parla tried to look over at the door and into the hall.
"Father! I'm here. I'm here!"
Esogy turned the corner and glared at his disgraced daughter and her pitiful fox of a husband.
"I've told you before. I am no longer your father. Do NOT contact me again." He glared at the fox just before leaving.
Gran snarled at him, but kept holding Parla's hand. "Don't cry about him, my love. Cry for him. He was supposed to be here, but HE'S TOO MUCH OF AN ASS TO EVEN BE THE CLAN HEAD!"
Esogy stopped in his tracks and snarled, but in his wisdom he kept moving. There was a small tear in his eye.
Dr.Salm noticed that there was no need to let her feel this emotional turmoil along with her own physical pain. She walked around to Parla's crotch and focused a green aora on to her hand. "Alright, Mrs.Galsa, I'm going to use magic to ease your pain. I want you to try and relax your vulva."
Parla nodded and tried to relax. The otter woman slipped her fingers inside Parla and started focusing the energy into her cervix. Parla felt a numbing in her crotch as the energy went in. Dr.Salm smiled at the two parents.
"Not long now. I can feel his nose." Gran and Parla both smiled at her. Dr.Salm nodded at a nurse and she grabbed the tray.
Dr.Salm placed both hands between Parla's legs. "It's show time, Mrs.Galsa. I need you to push for me."
Parla took a deep breath and squeezed Gran's hand, almost breaking it. Gran groaned from the pain, but kept holding her hand. He was completely dedicated to giving her what she needed in this time of sweet agony. Parla relaxed and panted on the table with Gran holding her. They herd the sound of a baby crying and looked down just in time to watch the umbilical cord get cut. Parla reached for the cub and Dr.Salm carried him to her. Parla looked into his tiny eyes and started crying from joy.
Gran smiled at him and then glanced at Dr.Salm with a father's pride. "Lok. His name is Lok Galsa."
Dr.Salm nodded at him and wrote it on his chart. She looked back at the cub as he suckled at his mother's breast. She placed one hand on her own stomach. "Good luck."
15 years later
Parla was almost twice the size of her husband in height and whate, but he was very well hung for a fox man. Some would say his gifts were wasted on the a bear's pussy, but they didn't wake up to the pleasant feeling of his hard fox dick probing them. He generously made love to her and she moaned with appreciation.
"Good morning, Gran."
"Yes it is Parla. Ummmhumm! Oh, yes it is."
Parla bucked her hips and squeezed her tits. The tingleing was already covering her body and Gran knew just how to finish what he had started. He leaned over her and began to thrust at her. She bucked harder and almost knocked him over as she came with a splash that was too much for Gran to handle. He returned the favor by making his own splash deep inside her.
Lok was eating breakfast when he heard his mother's roaring. He rolled his eyes and continued eating. He raised his glass of milk. "Happy birth day to me." He drank it.
Lok walked back to his room to get dressed. His fur had the pattern of a fox but was black and brown like a bear's. His ears were long, but they rounded at the points instead of tipping. His snout was wider then most fox snoots, but other then that it was the same in shape. His tail was the most fox like part of his body, but it was longer then a normal fox tail and it was black with a white tip. Lok wears a pair of tan cargo pants, black hiking boots, and a denim jacket. He wrapped his weapon around his arm. A ten foot chain with a pointed hook at one end. It was imbued with frost magic, witch made it very destructive.
When Lok left his room he found his dad waiting for him. "Happy birth day, son. How's it feel to be 15?"
"I don't know. I don't feel any different."
Gran looked at his sun. He saw the look on his face and noticed how little he had smiled over his life. In high school, there was no end of things that could go wrong for a young man like him. "Have you been having much trouble with other people."
"The same kind I always have. It doesn't matter. A punch hear, a kick there, they shut up pritty quickly."
"Okay, what about the other end of that spectrum? How are your friends?"
"Kigh and Cella are all right. They're going to college together next year and they're screwing just about every chance they get."
Gran rolled his eyes. "Rabbits."
The school year was almost over. In one month, summer would begin, witch means that all the teachers and bullies would be working over time to get in as much torment as they can. A group of young bears surrounded Lok and one of them stepped forward.
"Hm, today is the day we celebrate the day this abomination came into the world."
Lok rolled his eyes at the boy. "Just shut the fuck up, Hok. You know I'll just hurt you again."
Hok growled at him and began to circle."You know, the clan head keeps talking about how your slut mother betrayed the clan. How she ran off and got married to some pathetic fox when her duty was to be the bride of the Juta clan head."
Lok growled at the fool. "For insulting my parents, your going to bleed today."
Hok roared and lunged at him. Lok ducked under the swing and got behind his cousin. Lok reached up and grabbed Hok's nose and pulled it back so that Hok leaned back yelping in pain. Lok held him like this so his friends wouldn't advance.
He pulled Hok's nose a little more so he had his attention. "You have called my mother a slut, my father pathetic and you called me an abomination..." He squeezed the nose making tears well in Hok's eyes. "... and you did this on my birth day. Part of me wants to rip your eyes out, but in truth, I want to thank you. You see, when people like you don't like me, it lets me know that I'm a good person."
Hok growled at him. "You fucking mutt. I'm going to kill you for this."
Lok grinned at the threat and let go of Hok's nose and slammed his elbow into his spine. Hok fell to the ground wailing in pain. Lok heard one boy rushing at him from behind and saw another charging from the front. Lok jumped and grabbed the head of the attacker infrount of him. he trusted his feet up and kicked the boy behind him under his jaw, and punched the one he was holding in the back of the head, sending him crashing into the ground. Lok landed at the feet of that boy. The remainder of Hok's gang were reluctant to attack.
Cella was watching as Lok made short work of his attackers. "I can't believe he can take them down like that."
She leaned out the window and watched him as he took the few bears that were able to muster the courage to attack him.
Kigh walked up behind her and fondled her. "I wounder if he got this good just from hunting."
He rubbed her soft pussy threw her panties. It was her favorite thing in the world for him to touch her like this just before he fucked her. Kigh pulled Cella's panties to one side so he could see her pussy as it dripped. She wiggled her tail with delight as her worm juice soaked into her fur. Kigh rubbed the tip of his cock against her drippy pussy to get his dick wet enough to enter easily. Cella raised her tail and relaxed on the window sill as her lover entered. Cella smiled as Kigh made love to her.
By Orcus. more to come.