Gaining pride
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"NO! Please stop!"
Luca cringed as his underwear was hoisted up, the white fabric accomplishing the double task of humiliating him and crushing his balls at the same time. The onlookers laughed as they watched the wolf being bounced up and down, each bounce causing him to yelp. Tears formed in his eyes as he realized that noone was going to help him. Terrance was just too powerful. The other kids weren't going to do anything to stop him, they were afraid they'd get a similar fate.
"Who wants to see his goods?" The mouse called out as he bounced the wolf again.
"ME!!" called out the girls, as the boys continued to laugh uncontrolably. One of Terrance's friends grabbed Luca's arms as the wolf was dropped. Luca tried desperately to get away, but the older kid, a pit-bull, was too strong.
"Here they are!" Terrance yelled as he pantsed the wolf. The shrill cries of laughter were deafening. Luca blushed as the cool fall air caressed his privates. Tears started to form in his eyes as his humiliation rose to new heights.
That was over seven years ago, when Luca was in the third grade. Present-day Luca was in his second year of highschool, and wishing each day was his last. It wasn't that the schoolwork was hard, or that the teachers were mean. He was able to do the work without trouble and he got along well with the teachers, not that it helped his situation. In fact, it had made it only worse because it gave his bully more reasons to make his life hell.
Terrance had grown to be a typical bully. More muscles than what was neccesary, the usual bully stupidity, and that cruel lucky streak that ensured that he never got caught. Of course, most people wouldn't believe that he was a bully anyway. His light-brown fur, bright-green eyes, and boyish face gave him the look of an innocent child.
So any time Luca tried to report the mouse's actions, most people never believed him, and he usually recieved hell the next time he encountered Terrance. Which was everyday, for the two shared three different classes. The worst of which was gym, where the mouse always strived to outpreform his previous day's work. Things like pantsing him when he was nearby some girls, tripping him as they did the daily jog, making sure he got sprayed by the water fountain, and the occasional wedgie. Typical bully stuff for the most part.
But the part that Luca feared the most was the locker room, where Terrance had free reign to do whatever he pleased.
"Go on. All of you! Get out of here!" The other boys quickly finished getting their gym clothes on and rushed upstairs. "Except you, wolfy."
"Damn it", Luca thought, "I almost got past him this time". The wolf regrettingly walked back over to the bench.
"Ok, today is basketball day, so I'm going to make this quick. You know the drill."
Luca placed his hands on the cold metal of the lockers and spread his legs. Terrance seemed like he was in a good mood. "Better not make him upset", thought Luca. Closing his eyes, he braced himself for what was about to happen. A couple of seconds passed. Luca started to lower his guard, wondering what the delay was, when a sudden slam to his testicles caused his legs to buckle and make him cry out in pain. The sound of the mouse laughing and walking up the stairs answered him.
Luca lay on the floor clutching himself for a few minutes, gently rocking back and forth. Everyday he suffered similar fates, but he never seemed to get physically used to it. He was quite used to the smell of spent energy and sweat that accompanied the locker room. And of the smell of dirt on the floor. But the feeling of helplessness still got to him, dragging him farther down the path of no self-respect.
Sitting up, Luca took a deep breath. The blinding pain that went hand-in-hand with a Terrance kick was starting to subside. Shakily getting to his feet, the wolf went over to the bathroom. Looking in the mirror, he saw that a few tears had fallen from his eyes without him knowing it. Wiping his eyes, Luca looked again. He was six and half feet tall, with dark-grey fur, dark blue eyes, and short brown hair. In theroy he wouldn't be that bad looking, if he hadn't been spending most of his time getting tortured by a mouse that was a whole two feet shorter than him.
And that was the pathetic part. Terrance was shorter than he was, and probably not a whole lot stronger. Luca could probably beat him in a fight, if he hadn't been terrified of what would happen if he lost. Everytime he had started to feel good about himself, the mouse took the feeling away and effectively shoved it up Luca's ass.
"And you're just going to let him keep doing it, aren't you?", he asked the mirror. "Piece of shit."
And with that, the wolf rinsed off his face at the sink, gathered as much composure as he thought he could, and climbed up the stairs, taking care not to let his still-sore balls bounce with each step.
Gym class went as it usually did. The boys pushing and shoving each other out of the way to get a ball, shouting and insulting as they tore away to the nets, and the girls standing to the side, talking to each other about boys, or clothes, or whatever girls usually talked about, as they waited for the boys to pass by. For the rest of the hour, the boys, and a few girls, would hold an intense game of almost-anything goes basketball at the middle nets, while the rest of the girls, and Luca, would just shoot baskets at the remaining nets.
There was something different about that day though. At first, Luca only noticed that Terrance wasn't going through his usual routine of petty bullieing. Blaming it on the game, Luca practiced shooting the ball in his corner net in peace. He even managed to make a few shots.
On his sixth or seventh attempt, Luca was just getting ready to throw the ball when he was knocked down. It didn't hurt, but the humiliation he felt was as good as pain.
"Sorry man," came a voice Luca was shocked to hear. Terrance was offering to help him up. Luca wearily grabbed his hand and allowed himself to be lifted up. Before Luca could ask him was was going on, Terrance leaned close and whispered, "Shut up and thank me, the new girl is looking."
Of course. Terrance and kindness didn't go together unless there was something it for him. He was hoping to look like a nice guy infront of a girl who didn't know him better. Not wanting to tempt fate, Luca nodded.
"Thanks"
"Don't mention it," and with an added whisper, "ever." Terrance turned and went off to rejoin the game. Luca dusted himself off and went back to his practicing. A couple of shots later, and he found himself with some company.
A girl Luca had never seen before joined him as he continued to make shots. She was at least five and a half feet tall, with dark reddish-orange fur covering her body, ending in black fur on her hands and feet. She had black hair that ran down her back, which went well with her golden eyes. With a pretty face, and a well developed body, Luca couldn't help but steal a glance at the good sized breasts that bounced when she made a shot, it was no wonder that Terrance was trying to make himself look good. This vixen was beautiful.
"Are you alright?", her voice was soft, with a slight accent that hinted a southern heritage.
Quite surprised that someone like her would talk to him, and be the one to start a conversation, Luca was near speachless.
"What?" he asked.
"You were knocked down. Are you ok?"
"Oh... yeah."
" 'Oh... yeah' ? Was that the best you can do? ", Luca asked himself.
"Well, that's good. Wow, you're good at this." The vixen said, watching Luca make another shot. "Have you thought about trying out for the team?"
"Nah, sports aren't really my thing."
"Then what is?"
This vixen sure seemed interested in him. Luca stopped and turned to face her.
"I'm more into computers, although I do play the drums every now and then."
"That's nice. I play an insturment too, though mine's a flute."
"That's cool. I'm Luca, by the way."
"My name's Tina," the teacher blew her whistle, signaling time to get dressed, "Oh... I guess I'll talk to you later."
"Ok then, see you later."
Luca walked over and picked up his ball as Tina made her way over to the girl's locker room, with a feeling he couldn't quite describe growing inside of him. Out of all the guys in the class, that girl had came over and talked to him. Not only that, but she seemed interested in him, which was a nice feeling.
Feeling better than he had in months, Luca put his ball away and headed over to the locker room.
"You son of a bitch!"
Luca turned around. Terrance was shouting at him. All the other boys had either left the room or got clear out of the way.
"What?"
"Don't you what me. You were talking to my girl!"
Maybe it was the fact that he was feeling confident for the first time in years, or maybe it was because he figured he had nothing to lose, but then and there, Luca had had enough.
"She wasn't your girl. And besides, she came over and talked to me. If you don't like it, then you can go fuck off, shorty."
That sentence did it. Terrance just suddenly snapped. The mouse had always been a bit sensitive about his height, but being called short by the person he bullied must have hit him especially hard.
"You mother fucker! You're in for it now, I'm going to fucking kill you!"
"Do it." was all Luca said.
Terrance rushed at him, but Luca stepped to the side and grabbed him, using all the force he could muster to slam the mouse into the lockers. The remaining boys in the locker room crowded around them as Terrance jumped up and spun around, driving his fist into Luca's face. The wolf staggered backward as his opponent tackled him to the ground. Terrance started to punch at Luca's face again, but the wolf grabbed his fists and threw the mouse off of him. Quickly rising to his feet, Luca had enough time to see Terrance coming at him again. Bracing himself, Luca threw all his weight into a punch that connected with the mouse's nose, knocking him back. Terrance hit his head against the lockers as he fell, this time not getting up.
Leaving the uncouncious mouse on the floor, Luca brushed himself off and headed up the stairs.
"Hey Luca! Wait up!"
The wolf spun around as Tina ran over to him.
"Hey Tina, running a little late today?"
"Yeah, but it wasn't my fault this time, Marco gave us a shit-load of homework today."
"You really shouldn't swear you know."
"A fine statement coming from you, I heard the details about that fight."
Luca smiled, a few days later and the fight was still being talked about. His one claim to fame, a victory over Terrance, who hadn't bothered him since then.
"Yeah well, I never said I was a good example."
The two teenagers walked down the street, in the shade of a few trees, over to Tina's house, which was only a few blocks away from the school. The sun was shining bright in the afternoon sky as the day promised to be a hot one. Upon reaching the house, they proceeded inside.
Tina's house was a relativley small one, with two floors, two bedrooms, two bathrooms, a living room, and a dining room/kitchen. Tina crossed through the living room, a mess of clothes, papers, and furnature that made the room look cozy. Luca followed her into the kitchen, quite taken by surprise at the spotlessness that stood out in direct contrast to the room next to it. Sitting down in a chair next to her, Luca got out his homework.
They finished their homework in silence as the day outside quickly warmed up, the hot air leaching into the house. Luca was starting to sweat a bit from the heat by the time he finished his mathwork.
"Ok, it's getting to hot to do this, " said Tina as she slammed her book shut, "Let's find something else to do."
"Alright, what do you suggest we do?"
"Hell I don't know. We could just talk for a while I guess. I wanna hear more about that Terrance guy. I've been asking around and I hear that he'd been causing you trouble for a few years."
"There's not much to say about him really. He's an ass."
"I heard about that time he pantsed you when you were kids. About how he showcased your "goods" to everyone."
Luca's ears lowered. This conversation was starting to get uncomfortable.
"Yeah, I usually try not to think about that."
"Well, I'm having trouble not thinking about it. I'm the only one at your school who hasn't seen them."
"And your point is?" Luca asked, starting to get the hint.
"I want to see them," she said with a smile," And of course, I'll show you mine if you show me yours."
"Fine then."
"Ok, let's go upstairs", Tina said, suddenly jumping up, "This way."
Smiling himself, Luca followed the vixen upstairs and through the door to her room, which was quickly locked behind him.
"At the same time then." Tina said, throwing off her green tee shirt.
Luca struggled to keep up with her as the two of them threw off their clothes. Tina eyed his wolfhood, which was starting to harden, as he in turn, stared at the vixens round breasts. The sight of her naked was giving him an erection quicker than anything had ever before. "I'm sure giving her a show" he thought.
"And now?"
"It's already warm out, so it wouldn't matter if we got a bit hot and sweaty," Tina said, slowing striding over to him. She wrapped her hands around Luca's neck, and kissed him. Wanting to return the favor, Luca pulled her down onto her bed, a soft bed with white sheets and plenty of pillows, and kissed her back. "Feeling romantic today, aren't we?" she asked him.
"Maybe" He said as she sat up ontop of him.
"Well, romance is good and all, but I was thinking of something a little more simple for today." The vixen stood up on her knees and positioned herself over his cock. "What do you think about that?"
"Simple is always good." Luca replied with a grin.
Lowering herself down onto him, the Tina moaned softly as she felt him inside of her.
"I'm glad you feel that way."
And with that, the vixen began to ride him.
Tina raised herself almost completely off of the wolf, dropping back down at the last second. The feeling of the wolf's penis inside of her as she rode him caused her to moan in pleasure, a look of pure extacy on her face. Luca moaned as well as the feeling of the vixen's smaller body clamping down on him drove him nearly insane.
Starting to pant, Tina began to ride the wolf faster, and Luca, aware that he was being brought to the point of cumming as well, grabbed the vixen's hips and pulled her down after she would raise herself. Their moans were slowly becoming cries as they continued, exciting them and further encouraging each other to carry on. Tina's mind was numb from the pleasure that was wracking her body each time her lover's cock entered her, and Luca was having trouble focusing on thought, his actions becoming more instinct than anything else, until finally, he pulled Tina off of him and set her next to him.
The vixen was about to protest at the sudden lack of pleasure, until Luca flipped her onto her stomach and pulled her ass into the air. Realising what was to happen next, Tina lifted her tail and the wolf climbed up and began to ride her, his hips bucking back and forth with a sudden fury. She was lost in her mind as she was blinded by the pure pleasure that eminated from each and every thrust. She cried out, again and again, as Luca began to increase his pace.
The wolf was losing control of his mind as well, with each and every thought focused on fucking his lover. He thrust harder, causing her to cry out, and he cried out with her. His knot had formed, and with each thrust the vixen's body would clutch it, not wanting to let go. Luca knew, more through instinct than anything else, that she was about to reach her climax. He could feel that he was about to as well.
Luca gave one last mighty thrust, making Tina give her loudest cry yet, and Luca joined her, his cry becoming a howl, and they both howled together as they came at the same time.
The vixen lay snuggled up next to him, fast asleep. It was hotter than hell outside, but it didn't matter to the exausted wolf. He wrapped his arm around Tina, pulling her closer to him, and drifted off to sleep, feeling for the first time in years, proud of himself.