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The First Day of School (Part 1) by 12 as SonicHowler Originally published November 15, 2006

The next morning, Ky woke to the sound of Leo's alarm clock beeping loudly. He groaned and looked up at the ceiling, which displayed a blue projection of the time and temperature from the clock itself.

"Ohh," he sighed. "It's only seven o'clock.... Why so early, Leo?"

"Our classes start at eight, bonehead," Leo grumbled. "We've gotta shower and get dressed and eat before that."

The wolf ignored the insult and sat up slowly, stretching and yawning before rubbing his sleepy eyes. "Ugh, I forgot to shower last night."

"Why would you? You're supposed to do that in the morning."

"Well, I kinda found that it's better to shower at night. That way, all the stuff that gets into your fur and on your skin during the day doesn't get all over the bed, and you don't breathe it in, and you get sick less often."

"Weirdo," Leo muttered, getting up out of his bed. He went into the bathroom, and soon Ky could hear the shower running.

"He's really rude," Ky said aloud, "but he's got some good taste." He looked around at the huge plasma TV and surround sound system, complete with wide varieties of DVD's and CD's and video games for Leo's PS3--which wasn't even out yet. It was a good thing the rooms were so large. The FCU dorms were designed almost like hotel rooms. The only difference was that there were no maids or restaurants inside the dorm.

Leo came out of the shower a bit later, wearing just a pair of red boxer-briefs that said "Grrrr!" in white down the front of the right leg. Ky just had to stare. It was a good thing Leo was facing away from him at the moment. The tiger looked like he had a nice, firm, tight rump, and Ky could feel an odd sensation between his legs.

"Gah!" he suddenly gasped. Leo would probably beat Ky to a pulp if he caught him staring. The wolf grabbed his towel and jumped into the shower. Thankfully, he hadn't gotten a huge erection yet.That would have been hard to explain! Ky sighed and leaned against the shower wall, the steamy water pouring over him, comforting him and making his fur slick.

About fifteen minutes later, Ky stepped back into the room, steam pouring out of the bathroom behind him. Leo had already left for the cafeteria to eat breakfast--as expected, without bothering to say goodbye. Ky sighed and went to the closet. He dressed in a long-sleeved white shirt with a navy stripe across it and his favorite pair of dark blue jeans. The white-and-navy sneakers topped off the outfit, and he grabbed his backpack, slung it over his shoulder, and made his way out of the dorm.

It was still technically summer, but unlike in Florida, the humidity level wasn't off the charts where he was in North Carolina. Though warm, the air was unfamiliarly crisp and clean for a summer, and a gentle breeze seemed to constantly blow from the adjacent ocean. A heavenly aroma was drifting within the breeze from the cafeteria, and Ky's mouth began to water as he made his way all the way to the other side of the campus.

As he entered the cafeteria, Ky almost drooled at the sight of breakfast. Hash browns, cinnamon rolls, breakfast sausages, and scrambled eggs all steamed gently in a row. The best part was that he was on his own. Finally, nobody to tell him when to stop! The wolf gave a toothy grin and proceeded through the line.

"Carterson, Carterson..." mumbled a familiar voice. Coach Jay had a few boxes of silver dog-tag necklaces and was standing at the front of the line, passing them out. "Here ya go, Carterson!" he said, tossing Ky his. "It's your ID. Students are required to have them. It's also how you pay for your meals."

"A dog-tag necklace for an ID, huh?" Ky remarked. "Isn't that kind of a pun on us canines?"

"Well, the administration could have gone with big old plastic cards on bulky cloth lanyards, but thought you'd all enjoy these better. Just scan your barcode and enjoy that mountain of food you've got there."

Upon examining his tag, Ky could see a small color photo of himself underneath a layer of plastic, and to the right of it were small words that said, "Mikael Carterson. FCU grade 13. ID: 10222." On the back was a barcode. He put it to the scanner at the register, which was a lot like those at the self-checkout line at Wal-Mart, and the "checkout officer" tapped a few keys on his computer. "That's seven forty-two," he said. "It automatically charges to your account. Enjoy!" Ky nodded and walked through the turnstile to the dining area.

The dining area was decorated with a glossy wooden floor and spotlighting accents on the ceiling. Floor-to-ceiling windows made up the walls to Ky's left and right. There was a free juice bar in the far-right corner, and large round tables and U-shaped booths bearing the school name and crowded with hungry students dotted the room. It was like eating in a restaurant. Ky, however, decided to eat on the outdoor terrace to his left. It was too nice a day to stay inside! Besides, Luke and the other guys from the basketball meeting yesterday were there. He went through the glass doors to the terrace and sat at their table with a grin. "Hey, y'all!" he said. "Fur, it's nice out here."

"You bet!" said Doug. "This is such a cool campus."

Luke nodded in agreement, his mouth stuffed with cinnamon rolls. "Mmf, I ag'ee!" he managed, accidentally spitting food at Otto. "Nether theen anythin' 'ike ith in my 'ife!" Otto flinched and wiped bits of cinnamon roll from his face.

"Luke, dude, didn't your mom ever teach you not to talk with your mouth full?" he reprimanded.

Luke took a big swallow. "Heh, sorry about that." He immediately dug into his eggs and hash browns, evidently with the appetite of a giant.

Ky noticed that Leo was there at the end of the table. Since Ky had been there, Leo hadn't said a single word. "You okay, Leo?" Ky asked.

"Fine," Leo replied simply. He ate his eggs slowly, chewing carefully. Todd gave him a weird look. "C'mon, Leo, what happened to that appetite? You used to out-scarf the canine garbage disposal here on a daily basis!"

"Did he?" said Ky. "He's not even chubby! Heh, and it's a surprise that Luke isn't either!"

"Hmph." Leo just turned his head the other way and continued eating in neat little bites. His mother had always told him to eat like that....

Ky was about to say something to him, but suddenly, Doug turned his head and pointed to someone past the terrace. "Whoa! That guy's so tall!"

Ky looked over toward the right side of the gym, which happened to be right across from them. A metal fence happened to go around the back of the gym, pass the end of it by about four feet, and run towards the cafeteria until it got a few feet past the gym, ending there abruptly. A four-foot-high panel of clear acrylic wall with a door in the middle ran from there to behind the cafeteria so that everyone could view the beautiful landscaping from there to the ocean unhindered, including the swimming pool and the courts and fields used for sports and relaxation. There was also an acrylic panel that surrounded the cafeteria's terrace, which sat about a foot above normal campus ground. Then, another fence ran from where the acrylic panels ended, stretching behind the cafeteria and the tall classroom building to the entrance of the campus. Leaning against the part of the fence that ended by the gym, nodding his head to a tune on a large, blue and white headset, was what looked like a cross between a wolf and a tiger. He had contrasting dark and light grey fur with black stripes across his back, as well as on the backs of his legs, arms, and head. He wore a tight black shirt with a large grey pawprint on the chest, blue, artfully-ripped cargo pants, and a plain blue cap. Ky would have estimated his height at a whopping seven feet!

"Dude, you think he plays basketball?" asked Otto hopefully. "With that height, he could definitely be an asset to the team!"

"Come on, let's ask him!" Ky urged. "We'll never know until we ask!"

"You're way too gung-ho, Ky," said Leo. "Just chill."

"Hm?" Ky was silent for a moment, staring at the tiger. Suddenly, a smirk came across his face as he gave Leo a good noogie. "So, the tiger_can_ talk to me without being forced! It's a miracle!"

Leo flinched and shoved a chortling Ky away. "Don't touch me," he growled. The wolf just grinned, jumped over the acrylic wall, and jogged up to the tall creature.

"Hey," he greeted. However, the tiger-wolf's eyes were closed as he nodded to his music, and he could neither hear nor see Ky. Ky tapped him lightly on the muzzle, and he opened his eyes and removed the headset.

"Yes?" he asked in a cool voice.

Ky grinned up at him. Ky was almost six feet tall himself, so the tiger-wolf was probably a good foot taller than him. "Do you play basketball?"

"That question's sooo annoying!" groaned the tiger-wolf.

"Heh, sorry. I should have figured you got that a lot. The name's Mikael, but everyone calls me Ky."

"Cool! I'm Tony."

"So, from your response, I take it you don't play basketball?"

"Nah, I haven't got the time! I'm more of a music guy. In fact, I want to start a band. Besides, I've really gotta hit the books this year!"

"That's disappointing. The Fur Coast Blades could really use your height!"

Tony chuckled lightly. "Don't worry. The Blades are an awesome team. I've heard that Coach Jay always picks out the best of the bunch."

"That's cool. Hey, what kind of music do you like?"

"Oh, all kinds! Funk, hip-hop, rock, techno, you name it. The only things I can't stand are heavy metal--you know the kind, the heavy metal that makes you want to kill yourself--, country, and classical."

"I can't stand those either. You know, the only--"

Ky's watch suddenly interrupted them with an alarm. It was 7:50. He had ten minutes to get to his very first class of the year!

"Sorry, Tony, I've gotta go! I'll see you around, okay?" Tony nodded and put his headset back on as Ky leaped back over the acrylic panel onto the terrace and grabbed his backpack. Unzipping it and reaching inside, he pulled out his schedule.

"Got a class, Ky?" asked Otto.

"Yeah, it says I've got U.S. History first. Well, at least I know where I'll be catching up on sleep!"

"Ew, bad class to start your day," remarked Todd. "History's so boring!"

"Yeah," Luke agreed from behind an empty tray. "Every lesson's a huge lecture and even when the teacher shows a video it's just some old guy talking on and on about the Alamo, or World War II, or every little detail about the Underground Railroad."

"That Civil War thing was stupid," said Ky. "Why make slaves out of kangaroos just because they're from Australia? Whose idea was that anyway?"

"It might have had something to do," explained Otto, "with the fact that waaaay back when, Australia was nothing but the island where Britain dumped their prisoners, and before climate control and supermarkets were invented, kangaroos chose Australia more than anywhere else to make their homes. Of course, Australia's now a really awesome place. I went there for a few weeks one summer. It's beautiful!"

"Oh, great," muttered Leo. "You're all nerds."

Doug chuckled behind gritted teeth. "Well us 'nerds' are not only gonna rock the house in b-ball, but we're gonna get As to top it!"

"Well, at least History's not after lunch," said Ky, looking over his schedule. "That's when I'm the sleepiest. Anyway, I've gotta jet. I'm leaving five minutes before the bell because I didn't pay attention at the open house and have no clue where the classroom is."

"What's the room number?" asked Otto.

"3-104."

"Well, it's on the third floor, and I think it's the second door on the left."

"Oh, thanks! See you all at basketball practice!" Ky leaped back over the acrylic panel with his backpack, turned left, and jogged to the classroom building.

"Leo," Todd chided, "do you have to be so mean around him?"

"Yeah!" agreed Otto. "He's nice, and he's your roommate!"

"We met you back at the week-long visit to this school. We know how you really are, and we know why you're acting this way, Leo," said Luke.

"Right!" chimed in Doug. "We know you're upset, and we all feel for you, but you don't have any reason to treat your friends like this!"

Leo stood up slowly, anger and frustration evident on his white-furred face. He grabbed Todd by the collar and pulled him nose-to-nose. Todd gasped in surprise and put his ears back behind his head--a sign in most furs that they didn't want a confrontation.

"You listen, and all of you listen good!" spat Leo. "Don't ever gang up and treat me like a little kid, or you're gonna wish you_never met me_! Is that clear?!"

Todd glared and shoved him away hard, sending him back into the chair. "Too late, kitty," he said. He grabbed his bag and left, ears still back but a glare on his face, teeth slightly bared, showing that he was very angry. The rest of the guys just shook their heads and walked off, leaving Leo alone. With a growl of uncaring frustration, Leo grabbed his bag and walked off to his first class, science.

As the final bell rang, Ky stopped opening his school supplies and put the ones he thought he'd need on the desk. All the other students were in their seats and ready. Unfortunately, he knew none of them, but he had seen some around the campus. One pair of furs caught his eye, a wolf and a tiger. Their paws rested in each other's laps. Ky found it pretty hot--but not as hot as the creature that entered the room next.

He was a handsome, buff stallion, suave and muscular, dressed in a light blue formal shirt with navy slacks and a royal blue tie. He was young, probably having graduated just recently. A confident smile accented his face, and his white fur brought out his almond-colored eyes.

"Alright, good morning, class, and welcome to Fur Coast University," he began. "My name is Ethan Russels, and I'm your U.S. History professor. Today, you will call me 'Mr. Russels'. Any questions so far?"

There was no sound save for the occasional sigh from a chick who was lovestruck by the sight of this teacher. The equine grinned and nodded. "Good. Now, this is my second year of teaching. Why am I teaching college so soon? Well, I know the subject well. It happens sometimes, though not very often. Anyway, if there's anything I've learned from teaching, it's how to hold the class' attention. Now, please don't take offense to this, but even eighteen- and nineteen-year-olds have very short attention spans. Of course, I'm assuming you're all eighteen or nineteen.

"Today, I am going to teach the class the way a typical history professor would." He smiled and put a small pair of glasses on, instantly turning his hotness into a sexy, intellectual look. Ky could already hear the girl behind him melting. The tiger and wolf from before were staring intently at the professor. Ky could only guess just_what_ they were staring at.

"If you've opened your laptops already," continued Mr. Russels, "you may have noticed that inside the box was a series of CDs, one for each class you will be taking, with the exception of most of the extracurricular ones. You will only need your U.S. History disk for tests, and of course the occasional trivia assignment. Since today is a 'normal' History class, however, we will only be using our textbooks, so turn to the first chapter. As you will see when you get there, we are going to start off with the Civil War. Of course, you will be expected to take notes. Now, the cause of the Civil War was slavery, which of course we've all heard about. I find it kind of interesting that the kangaroos weren't the ones who started the war. The federal populations of the North and the South were actually the ones involved, though some kangaroos voluntarily entered the war with freedom as their reward, should they make it out alive. However, that's later in the story. Let's start from the beginning, where...."

As interesting as that professor was to watch, Ky couldn't help feeling his eyes droop. He knew that this was an important event in history, but it was so boring to listen to. There was a_reason_ that stuff was history! The tapping of fingers and claws on laptop keys along with the drone of Mr. Russel's voice was quickly lulling the wolf to sleep.

Ky's mind began to travel back to earlier that morning, as he and Leo were getting ready to head down to breakfast. Leo had looked just so... sexy in those red boxer-briefs of his. Not only that, but the "Grrrr!" down the right leg just made a perfect and tough statement for him. It said, "Come and get me!" The tight underwear had shown off a firm, round rump that almost made Ky drool, and even a bit of a bulge in the front. What if Ky had decided to make a move? Ky could just see how he wished things could have gone. He yawned and lay his head down on the desk, his laptop humming idly in front of him.

A full image of Leo getting into his clothes suddenly came into Ky's mind. The blue T-shirt and khaki cargo pants that Leo had been wearing that morning were hung on the side of the chair next to the bathroom, just like it had actually been. And there was Leo, in those hot little red boxer-briefs, just getting ready to put a leg into his pants. Ky felt his right arm move suddenly. He watched as it reached out and grabbed Leo by the arm. Leo whirled around, a surprised look on his face. Ky held the tiger firmly by the arms and leaned forward, giving him a big, deep kiss right on the lips. At first, Leo looked as if he could have tied Ky to a seldom-used railroad and left him there until a train actually_did_come. However, Ky kept it up, and before long, he could feel the tiger's muscles lose their tension as Leo melted into Ky's grip. He opened his mouth slightly, and two tongues met somewhere in between, dancing together as the deep kiss continued. Ky's paws left Leo's arms and slowly began to travel down his sides.

Ky could feel his erection rise quickly from his sheath, making a tent even in the heavy jeans he was wearing. Gently and daringly, Ky placed a paw over Leo's crotch, feeling a very full package through the tight fabric of his underwear. Leo actually spread his legs and began to purr! Ky never thought anything like this could happen. He smiled and hooked the waistband of Leo's boxer briefs with his thumbs, slowly sliding them down and over Leo's hips. The sexy tiger stepped out of them as they fell around his ankles, giving Ky a little wink as he sidled close to him, wrapping his arms around him and tugging his shirt off. Ky allowed him to and then began working on his own pants, hoping he'd be able to take them off with his steel erection in the way. He did, and stood in his underwear. Leo grinned and laid on the floor on his back, lifting up his legs and spreading them, revealing his tight-looking tail hole and steadily hardening cock.

As if in a trance, the wolf crawled in front of Leo and buried his muzzle underneath the feline's balls, his tongue lapping at the tight entrance. Leo arched his back and moaned, the volume of his purring increasing as his rod got to a full length of probably about seven-and-a-half inches. Ky got the tiger's hole good and wet before licking upwards, briefly taking the tiger's balls into his mouth. Ky didn't know how Leo felt, but he was feeling awesome, and Leo tasted great. His paws traveled up and down Leo's sculpted chest as he let go of the orbs, licking upward to the throbbing shaft. Leo's back arched again as he cried out in pleasure, stroking the back of the wolf's head. Ky sucked teasingly at the tip, his skillful canine tongue sticking out and wrapping around the rest of Leo's cock. He growled low in his throat, sending pleasurable vibrations through Leo's hard-on.

Ky needed more. His cock was aching for release! He pulled down his underwear and let off from Leo's prick, leaning over him and giving him a deep kiss. He felt Leo's body spasm and jerk and heard him gasp softly as Ky's thick cock entered him. Ky was in ecstasy. Leo was insanely tight, and his dripping penis was getting close to erupting already. The wolf slowly pressed into Leo up to the knot as the tiger panted and writhed in bliss.

Leo cried out in pleasure as Ky pulled out as far as he could until just the head of his cock was inside, and then thrust back in. He slowly gained speed, wrapping his arms around Leo, holding him close as he humped into him faster, harder, precum leaking into him like water from a faucet. His right paw moved to Leo's cock and began stroking him off as he panted, feeling his climax creeping up on him.

"G... g-get... get it in there," he panted, breathing heavily, lustily. Without hesitation, Ky gently forced his throbbing knot into the tiger's body, tying them together, still thrusting as much as his knot would allow.

"I'm... c-close," he panted.

Meanwhile, class was almost over. Mr. Russels was just finishing his lecture, and pages of thorough notes were saved on every student's laptop--except for Ky's. The stallion looked around at the class.

"So! How did you enjoy the first class of the year?"

Suddenly, Ky sat bolt upright in his chair, a loud moan escaping from him as his throbbing cock erupted in his pants, saturating his crotch with warm wolf cream. After that, it took a moment for him realize where he was and why his crotch felt as wet as the Pacific ocean. When he saw the whole class staring at him, and remembered his dream, he blushed deeply. He didn't realize that nobody knew he had just creamed his pants like a banana split, but as he smelled the strong scent of board cleaner in the air and noticed that his crotch was hidden under the table, he breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly breathed another as students began to chuckle.

"Heh, glad you enjoyed it that much... Mikael!" said Mr. Russels with a quick glance at his attendance sheet. "Let's give appropriate responses from now on though, alright?"

Ky grinned sheepishly. "Sorry about that, Mr. Russels!"

"It's fine. Now, our next class together will be a little different. I'm going to let you out five minutes early, okay? I'll see you all later, and have a great first day!"

Ky stuffed his things into his backpack, put it on backwards so it covered his front, and ran as fast as he could to the dorm. He quickly took off his pants and his briefs and jumped in the shower, rapidly soaping up his soaked crotch and rinsing it off, and then dropping his pants and underwear in the tub to soak. He groaned as he realized that his shirt was a little wet too and dropped it in as well. He then grabbed a new pair of briefs, a pair of black jeans, and a navy blue T-shirt with "X-TREME" written diagonally across it in radical, neon-green letters. He jumped into them and sat down on the couch, panting, just as Leo entered the room, looking down at his schedule.

"This schedule rocks," he said to himself before looking up at Ky. "Hm? Weren't you wearing something different, Ky?" he asked.

"Nah, it's your imagination, dude!" Ky replied cheerfully.

"Whatever," he said, going over to his bed. Ky sighed and put his head in his paws. Falling asleep and having a dream in class wasn't good or bad, but having a_wet_dream in class? He was lucky Mr. Russels had used the board cleaner, or everyone's noses would have found him out.

"Get it together, Ky," he said quietly to himself. "You still have more classes today...."

To Be Continued...