(tba) Section 2: Free: Chapter 5
Confined: Chapter 5
Part 2: Free: Chapter 5 After our long kiss, Chrom bounced up and down, his red fox tail bobbing up as well in the excitement of the fact that we would now be closer than ever-excactly 3ft away! I look into our bedroom to see two beds with blue covers and blue soft looking pillows. Next to the beds were windows with white curtains flowing down the open windows accompanying the slight breeze that tickled my furr. A long, slender lamp made of black colored plastic illuminated the somewhat dim room. "Like it?" Chrom asks, plopping down on the bed. "I do; not as much as you!" I jump at Chrom, and try to pin him to the comfy bed, but, we end up rolling around. With a "THUMP" we land on the floor. "Haha! I won!" Chrom says as he pins me down to the wood floor. I look up to his muzzle and his cute green eyes that glimmered in comparison to the emerald necklace I wore. I pull him into a kiss. I peck him on the muzzle as he's moaning with pleasure. I get an evil smirk and tip the scales. I now have him pinned down and chuckle, "Come again?" He kisses my cheek and I help him get up to the comfort of the bed. "What classes did you choose?" I blush and anwsered, "All the dirty ones." He gets behind me and licks the back of my grey ears, "Aww.. Does my babe want to know how to pleasure me?" "I bet I'm already pretty good at it." "I'll have to take you up on that offer," Chrom grins. "But, let's get you unpacked first, right?" I grunt.. "Okay..." Chrom then, as if to tease me, backs his butt up against my crotch, grinding against it. I look at the spectacle, already getting hard. He then stops on the spur of the moment. "You tease!" I laugh while yelling at him. We then sort through my stuff, and come across the necklace he gave me. "Aww.. You actually kept it?" "I'm not going to throw away something that would remind me of you. That would be crazy!" "Yeah. I wad honestly worried that you were going to break up with me, that night at McDonalds..." He looks down and clutches the pendent in his grasp. I pull his chin up. "Do you remember the promise I made you? That I wouldn't leave you anytime soon." "Ye-yes" I saw a cry from behind his eyes. I kiss him, my lips giving him my anwser. He soon really gets into it, and we break. His eyes gleamed with confidence once I pulled back. "I love you, Chrom. And not even my parents could change that." He wrapped his arms around me and said, "Thanks, Blake. I really needed that." I nibble on his ear. We soon step back from our make out session and continued to sort through the various items I brought from home. Once everything was neat, and my phone on the charger, we decide to go down to the cafeteria at school to get lunch; It's 1:00pm and I'm
starving. We walked hand in hand to the middle school, which we won't go to until Monday. As we walk through the immaculate hallways, we see several students taking their Friday tests. A few, each a variety of species, waved to us, or smiled, as we cluelessly made our way down the halls. Once we stopped to take a left, we realized that we had been traveling to 1:16W. Or Floor 1, Classroom 16, West. We actually found out about the school. We realized that the U structures of the Utopian school had not ment that 6th grade left, 8th grade far right, it instead ment. Gays on the left wing, 1st floor 6th grade, second floor 7th grade, and 3rd floor 8th grade. Bi's were centered in the middle of the U, and Lesbians were on the right wing. It made sense, that the bi's, who were attracted to both crowds, be centered in between both rather than be closer to just one gender. This school was really trying to give lots of possibilities to the students. Since we were in the west, and the classes were all boys, this must mean that The left hallway is west while the right one is east. Once we found out this from our pamphlet with a map on the inside, we immediately trudged towards the middle of all groups. We soon noticed that we had entered the bi section, due to a line of blue marble. We walked past the classes of girls and guys also studying for the test. We soon round the hallway to fin find a wide open space about as big as the gymnasium. The tables weren't the normal tables you at school these days. It looked more like a coffee shop, with barstools placed all over in nice neat long rows. The actual table itself is black granite. We walk up the side to see a lunch lady ask for our id's. We put our fingerprints down and she verified us. We soon took an apple, and a bowl of the delicious looking ravioli in red tomato sauce with herbs sprinkled over the bowl (and this wasn't the Chef Boyardeen ravioli). We sat down and I hesitantly brought the spoon up to my muzzle. Mmmm.. I look to Chrom and he's blushing with his muzzle full. I smile as well. We looked at eachother and... Ready... Set.... Go!! We dove headfirst into this amazing pasta in a race to see who could win. I finished first, but I didn't know what the true victory was. Was it finishing first, or was it getting all that delicious pasta down my stomach? We walked back to the lodging unit, but noticed a path of dirt that spiraled to a secret beach. Far off in the distance from the plains I could see blue waves slowly lapping up at the shore. I ask Chrom, "Hey, You see that beach out there?" Chrom turns his back and is gone for a few minutes. When he returns, he has two bicycles, blue within the silver handle bars. "I bet you wanted to go." "You bet right." Before me, the two bicycles had silver bars holding the bright blue wheels. They also had blue metallic handlebars. We hop on to them, with our tails
curling up so the won't drag on the ground. We challenge eachother to a race. We started with full force, standing on our bicycles and running them like a treadmill. We pushed on the pedals hard, and we sweat bullets. We see the vast plain of grass, trees, streams just blur as we passed them. We soon go through what I think is a forest, but as soon as I tried to make an observation, we met with the beach. The shores looked soo much larger than what I saw awhile back. We slow our pace as the concrete road shifts into the soft sand. We park our bikes against a palm tree that had brown, hairy coconuts. I watch Chrom walk to the shore, and throw his shirt off while looking at me. "Want to swim with me?" He asked, taking off his socks and shoes and looking at me. "Chrom! We don't have swimsuits!" He then walks over to me, and kisses me while taking my tee shirt and pulling it off. Our tounges explore eachother's mouths in this moment of heated passion. My bare furred chest feels so warm against his red furred chest. "I love you." Chrom whispers while kissing my neck up to my cheek. He soon then unbuttons my pants while I'm moaning with pleasure. He slides both of our pants down. "Chrom, aren't we in public?" He looks around and says, "Nobody's here!" And as if to confirm this, he nodds. I throw my shoes off and I feel so bare without any clothes, and only left were our underwear. I blushed and asked, "We have to take these off, don't we?" He then walks over to me and growls pretty well for a fox, "We wouldn't want our wolfy to get wet and cold after our swim, now would we?" I look to him while blushing, as he pulls down the only garment I have on. My white wolf sheath comes plopping out for the world to see. Chrom observers my package and my set of balls and he says while groaning, "Mmm.. You have a good one.." He then makes me take down his own underwear, and I get my first look at my fox's manliness. He has a brown sheath a bit bigger than mine, I'd only say a bit of an inch longer. His balls had a tuft of fur that sortta looked like a cowlick on a human's head. It took all my concentration to not get down and lick and suckle on it. Oh God. My red tip was peeking out, and quite quickly, the whole wolf shaft and knot came out, thumping along with my heartbeat. Chrom seemed horny as well, as his shaft and fox knot came out, the pulsing red meat only a half inch taller than mine. We engage in kissing while we grind our hips together, or menhood rubbing and creating so much fantastic friction. As our erections rubbed, or balls slapped eachother, and eventually, we started grinding with so much friction, I felt soo close to orgasm. "Chr-Chrom! I'm close." His reaction to this is to kiss me and rub against me harder. Our tounges explored eachothers mouths while our shafts rubbed and our balls slapped. Thought not actual sex, this was beyond anything I had ever felt. Soon it grey too much, and I
clung to Chrom and I groaned as 4 strings of my seed are spread upon his chest, but at the same time, he was groaning and he shot 5 strings of the fox cum all over my grey chest. We slow or breaths and Chrom suggests that we swim in the water to wash ourselves off. I wade into the water and suggle into his now wet fur. "I love you, Blake." I look to him and his emerald eyes that stood out in the sunset. I kiss him again,"I will always love you, Chrom." ????: "Heh! You two boys having fun?" "Shit!" I yell, as I try to cover myself, but it's useless since we're in the water. I look up to see a bengal tiger wearing blue jeans and a loose gray tank top. The person laying on the beach laughed, "Don't worry. You have nothing to fear from me." He turns his head out of modesty, and actually hands us each a towel, as we dry ourselves off and put our clothes on. "Who are you?" The tiger smiles, "I'm Robin, aren't you the new gay 7th graders? Chrom and Blake?" "Yes. Are you a teacher?" "Yep. I am the naughty positions class. The lodging unit said you had been gone for awhile and that you took two bikes. I had to investigate. Well, welcome to Bradbury! You're going to meet some of the students shortly, but you won't start school till this Monday, so you guys have the weekend to explore this place. And maybe explore yourselves... If you haven't already..." We blush and Chrom says, "Umm we haven't done tha-" "Na na, I am just joking! Plus, you'd probably want to take my class before you try anything anyways! The students and teachers are waiting for you at the school, we don't want to keep them waiting, do we?" Chrom and I looked to eachother. It looked like introductions were in order.