Duskfang and Dawnfang - School Troubles
Duskfang and Dawnfang
School Troubles - Chapter One
© Cederwyn Whitefurr
All Rights Reserved
January, 2015
Zachary, Zac, as he preferred to be called, hating his full name, stood before the full length mirror, running his pale grey paws lightly down over his distinctively effeminate chest. His long, floppy ears hung loosely from the back of his head and his sensitive nose twitched, as he shivered and let his mind go blank - paws weaving their way down lower and brushing like a lovers caress across his pale, milk-white sheath.
"Such a pretty boy - " Zac whispered, as he tilted his head back and the Lapine's ears hung loosely, his fingers tickling the warm sheath before sliding down to his thighs and back up again.
Thoughts tumbled through his mind, disjointed fragments and unrelated images crashed and collided, as his fingers once again fluttered lightly over his sheath and he squirmed.
"Pretty boy..." he repeated his self affirmation, as his eyelids fluttered open and he gazed at his reflection back in the mirror, turning side on and running his fingers lightly down his slender belly.
Zac was happy with himself, sure, he wasn't as macho and tough as other boys his age, he was young, distinctively effeminate in his musculature and body shape - and this pleased him to no end. His wedgelike tail trembled and frizzled slightly, as thoughts of the night before fluttered like a butterfly across his mind - before he shuddered and shook himself off. Turning towards his bed, he could still smell the faintest of scents from the passionate lovemaking he and Caleb had shared - the lapine riding the young Whitetail for hours, enjoying every moan and squirm from his dear, close friend - the sweet sensations of Caleb's length inside him and then the pleasure of feeling the Whitetail tremble, his paws gripping Zac's thighs as he bucked again and again, the Cervine's semen flooding into Zac's body and making him gasp and squeal in passion -
*
Zac snorted and shook his head, forcibly driving the thoughts from his mind, as he stretched then headed for the shower. If he didn't hurry, he'd be late for classes, and that was the last thing he needed...first - a little morning exercise in the shower, would help take his mind off last nights enjoyable experiences and -
Hurriedly, he turned to his closet, then threw aside rumpled clothes until his fingers found the edge of the camphor chest. He knew where the key was for the lock, and slipping it from its hiding place, he cracked open the chest and looked down at the small assortment of animal-like toys that lay in a jumble. Fingers running across one, then the other, he was torn between his desires and urge to hurry - finally settling on one that reminded him of Caleb. Taking the toy, he slammed the lid of the chest and hurried into the shower, a mischievous smile spreading across his muzzle as he giggled delicately.
*
Taking care of the necessities of his shower, Zac stood under the cascading water, letting it run over his head and shoulders, before he turned his attentions to the toy which he had put aside. Turning the shower so its strong spray thundered against the wall, Zac stepped from the shower, the water dripping on to the floor before he opened the cupboard beneath the small vanity and slipped his fingers around the bottle of lube he kept there. Satisfied, he returned tot he shower where he slid down the wall and sat on his rump, the toy laying in his lap as he squirted some lube into his right paw, then began lathering the toy with it until he was satisfied.
Sitting the lube bottle on the shelf, Zac smiled and knelt on the rubber mat that covered the bottom of the shower, positioning the toy beneath his wedgelike tail. Ears quivering, he paused for a moment, before carefully lowering his hips and feeling the silicone head of the cervine like toy pressed against his sphincter - then he grunted as it easily mounted him.
"Mmmmm - " Zac moaned, as he imagined himself with Caleb again, the sensations making him squirm helplessly, as he lifted himself back off the toy and shuddered in delight - again mounting it - this time further and further.
Each swollen part of the toy made the young Lapine gasp and moan, as his paws quickly wrapped his sticky, lube coated fingers around his firming length and he began to masturbate himself with careful, sensual strokes. With some awkward movements, he pushed his hips lower, feeling the firm toy tracking it's way deeper still - then Zac arched his spine inwards and began to moan louder. His paws alternated the stroking, the webbing between thumb and forefinger slipping back and forth over the faint ridge of his penis head, as he giggled and squirmed.
Zac lifted himself off the toy, keeping it upright by bracing the slippery head against the underside of his tail, before he sighed in pleasure and began to slide it back down - barely feeling it begin to mount, when a loud knocking startled him and he slipped, his full weight crashing to the floor - the toy slamming itself to the base deep inside him like a feral stag.
"You'll be late for school - " Come his mothers voice through the door.
Zac's eyes watered, as he felt pleasure mixed with pain at the sudden mounting of the toy - seconds before his orgasm erupted, and he arched his spine inwards, body trembling wildly as he began to ejaculate in quick, powerful strokes - so overcome by it - any thought his mother might enter the bathroom - was the furthermost thing from his mind. Grinding his rump against the wet floor, feeling the silicone toy being squeezed and twisted by powerful muscular contractions, Zac gasped and slapped his wet paws against the far wall of the shower - unintentionally pressing the toy as deep as it could and bringing him another explosive orgasm so quickly on the heels of the first, he surely felt he'd pass out.
"Fuck..." Zac gurgled, tears of pleasure sliding down his muzzle as his body quivered helplessly. "Not even Caleb could do this...I think - "
"Honey? Everything alright in there?" Come his mothers insistent call.
"Fine..." Zac grunted, just - slipped, that's all - I'll be down for breakfast in a minute..."
Desperate times called for desperate lies, and Zac hated lying to his parents - but it was all his mind could come up with on the spur of the moment, before he rolled over into his side and shuddered, feeling his spent seed matting his belly and chest.
"Great..." Zac moaned, as he weakly struggled back to his knees, then clutched at the soap and began lathering his fur and flesh with it again, but wriggling his hips so the toy squirmed and wriggled within him.
*
Zac sat through the boring drudgery of the school day, finally, the dismissal bell began to ring and he stifled a yawn, as he snapped his folder closed and began stuffing it into his backpack. His mind was anywhere but here, as he vaguely watched students filing out of the classroom, laughing and chattering to themselves, then he felt strong, powerful paws rest on his shoulders and gently squeeze. An alien scent, one he didn't recognise, reached his nostrils before a husky voice growled quietly against his left ear, almost level with his cheek and he felt the fine whiskers tickle his cheek.
"My, my my..." Come the voice, masculine, dominant, strong...and mildly interested.
"Who - " Zac began, as he slightly turned his head, glancing sideways and seeing only a black, wet nose and a pale fur.
"I do so like them young - " growled the voice, before its owner slipped both black-gloved paws down Zac's chest and squeezed lightly.
"I don't - " Zac began, beginning to tremble in genuine fear.
"Shush now little one - " Come the whispering voice, before a supple tongue licked down the cup of his left ear, and Zac gurgled helplessly, any sense of resistance fleeing.
"I know what your kind like - a - mutual friend was quite - forthcoming..." Snickered the unseen owner of the voice.
A young vixen, dressed in a pretty green blouse and knee length skirt appeared in the classroom doorway, before she leaned against it, an eyebrow lifting slowly.
"Duskfang - you'll give this poor Rabbit a heart attack - stop teasing him so!" She called impatiently.
Paws sliding from around Zac's chest, their owners moved around to the front and a young male Fox perched one buttock on the edge of the desk, then leaned forwards, his black gloved paws resting on his thighs, as she smiled at Zac.
"Hello there, sorry about frightening you so - the name's Duskfang...yonder vixen - that's my twin, Dawnfang - pleased to make your acquaintance!"
Duskfang held out a paw, and Zac was several minutes before he could swallow what felt like his heart in his throat, before timidly reaching out and taking the fox's paw in his.
"There now, isn't this nice and civil - " Duskfang smiled, as he shook Zac's paw lightly.
"You scared me half to - " Zac gasped, then shuddered and laughed nervously.
"Oh, relax, was all just play-acting - " Duskfang snorted, then waved a paw negligently. "My dear sister and I are in the drama class, we're studying to become, one day, stage and theatre people."
"It was - very convincing - " Zac nervously giggled, then started to rise from his chair, but froze when Duskfang placed a black socked foot-paw against Zac's groin.
"Not so quick little one - " Duskfang smirked, the black muzzle stripe on his dewlaps crinkling, as he smiled.
"Duskfang, stop teasing him so - " Dawnfang sighed, then laughed quietly. "Its not nice to make him tremble so -"
"Oh, like it wasn't nice for the two of us during our free break - to leave that sweet, naive young Whitetail gasping and shuddering? How many times did we make him - " Duskfang snickered.
Dawnfang blushed, flattening her black tipped ears, before she favoured her brother with a withering glare. "You know exactly how many times - that you Stag is certainly quite - enthusiastic and ..."
"Wait...you - you - with Caleb?" Zac moaned, eyes widening and muzzle falling open loosely.
"Indeed we did - Dawnfang worked her charms on him - such lovely charms they are - whilst I nibbled his neck and licked his ears - watching with interest as he made love to my dear, sweet sister - until I slid my paws around his hips, felt his tail snap up and - well - let us just say we broke the young Stag - poor fellow just didn't know how to deal with two Vulpine's I fear..."
Zac fought his conflicted emotions, partly fear at the slightly threatening wording the Fox was using, but the wiggling toes against his groin was quickly bringing him thoughts and feelings of implied pleasure.
"I - " Zac stammered. "What'd you do to - "
Duskfang turned his head, to glance at Dawnfang, who laughed delicately and nodded.
"Oh, the Whitetail - Caleb, I believe his name was, such a handsome young Stag - eager and virile...yet he is quite a pleasing distraction..." Duskfang smirked, as he leaned further forwards, grinding his foot-paw into Zac's groin, feeling the lapine growing aroused. "My my..."
"You...what do you want from me - " Zac moaned, conflicting emotions flooding his mind.
"What do we want?" Duskfang paused, lightly tapping a few furred fingers against his jaw. "Caleb said you were - an interesting person - we like interesting...so!"
Rising, Duskfang spun about with a speed that left Zac amazed, then he looked back over his shoulder and the thick brush of tail tickled the young lapine under the chin.
"We're always looking for - new experiences and pleasures - come to our apartment tonight, you'll be perfectly safe, I promise - call it a - way to make new friends, and I do pray - we can be -friends-" Duskfang smirked again, as he moved towards the door, leaving Zac trembling and conflicted.
To Be Continued...