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Angela Thomas 6

By : John Hartman

The wolverine cautiously walked into the cafeteria for breakfast, first day back from her suspension. Despite people getting used to her, they all still stopped and stared when she returned. Her being hard to ignore since being the only wolverine in school...or in society for that matter. Her form was very tall, a little over 7 feet. So not only is she hard to miss, but also even noticeable when she doesn't show for a week. As she cautiously walked up to the line for cereal, using her cane to help "seek" the area around her, she overhears students asking each other about where she had been. Some whispered that she was suspended due to a fight, and others think she probably had probably been tested on since she was introduced as a lab animal who lived at the labs on the military base. Most don't know her current living arrangements had changed weeks ago. The wolverine sighs as she gets her individual serving cereal and milk and walks over to her favourite area away from the kitchen and near the administration wing. She sat down and proceeded to carefully place the milk in her cereal, using a claw tip to help warn her before it spills over, since she's blind. She then eats silently as she does her best to ignore the murmurs of the crowd since she apparently is the current subject that morning.

After eating her cereal, she sighs as she still feels a little hungry. Her nose then flares up as she recognized the scent of Mr. Malkovich and Linda walking by. She lowers her ears and actually snarls in Linda's direction, making the girl say snobbishly, "Well, look who is back..."

"Don't you dare start anything with her today," Mr. Malkovich says sharply. The wolverine's nose flares up again as she sniffs the scent. She then smiles as she noticed the rat morph wasn't aroused at all, despite Linda was smelling very musky. The rat morph then says, "And why are you following me again?"

"I need help...," Linda says with a smile, only to look disappointed when she was cut off.

"See me after school during practice with the others," Mr. Malkovich says sharply, "Not right now. I am off the clock." He then storms off, with Linda following. He then stops and glares at her, which made her stop in her tracks. He then says, "Stop following me." He then goes to his office, locking the door, leaving Linda out. The wolverine actually smiles as she can hear and smell whats going on. Linda was also suspended for a week. So this is also her first day back. She just wags her tail as she is happy he is being more assertive with pushing Linda away.

"What are you happy about, bitch?" Linda says angrily at the Wolverine.

The wolverine just snarls at her, "Your blue ovaries."

Linda came up to the wolverine and asked in a snide tone, "Are you insinuating that I am doing something naughty with him?"

"I am not the only morph who can smell your arousal," the wolverine growl at her, "Even he can smell it. You think nobody will know?"

The red headed girl who stood barely five feet tall just glares at the wolverine sitting at the table. The wolverine blankly looked at Linda's direction as she then says in a harsh whisper, "No one around here is going to believe a bunch of fucking fleabags. You are in my world. And you won't have any ground to walk on if you even tried to report me."

The wolverine just laughs at the girl, then snarls quietly at her, "I got better things to do than play he said, she said crap. You'll get get caught with how fucking careless you are about it. Not to mention, I doubt he's interested. He sure locked you out."

Linda reaches out to grab the wolverine's shirt, only to stop herself and just says harshly in a whisper, "He won't lock me out for long. Then I'll get to play with my toy again."

The wolverine just smirks as she asked quietly, "SO you ARE having sex with him?"

Linda blinks, actually surprised. She then stutters and backtracks, "No, no, I never said that. Not at all."

"So what are you saying?" the wolverine asked, looking amused now. She then snarls angrily, "You are a fucking idiot. You are so messed up that you don't even know how subtlety works. Maybe if you never attacked me for just talking to the guy during his off times, I wouldn't get clued in. Though like I said, smelling your musky arousal don't' help either. Like I said, you'll expose yourself in the end. I don't need to do shit." She then stood up and took her things and walked off, growling, "After all, I am just some fleabag. Why waste my breath when you'll do yourself in anyways?"

The short girl angrily grabs the wolverines tail, making her yipe. Linda then says angrily as people are starting to watch, "Watch yourself." She then let go and back away, saying in a taunting tone, "Like as if you could watch TV, let alone yourself." She then laughs as she walks away.

"Stupid slut," the wolverine growls. She then walks toward class, only to snarl as her nose catches the scent of Eric. The boy notices her and goes extremely nervous as she sits near him like before. Though it's obvious to everyone that there's very bad tensions between the two, mainly the wolverine. Eric was about to say something when the wolverine snips, "Not a word."

"Aw, but I just want to say...," Eric protested, only to have the wolverine's big hand grab his shoulder, pulling him into a side hug. He then looked like he was in pain as she gripped his shoulder very tightly, digging her claws into his skin.

"Eric, Eric, Eric, my buddy, my friend," the wolverine snarls under her breath, and it was an angry, icy tone, "Ever had a hemorrhoid?"

Eric blinks, wondering why she asked that, he then responds nervously, still in pain from the grip and claws, "Uh....no..."

"It's not pleasant," the wolverine growls, "Bleeding out of one's ass and screaming cause it hurts to shit is demeaning."

The other kids start to laugh as they overheard the conversation, thinking it's funny and weird she is talking about hemorrhoids to Eric. Though if they only knew why it was bothering Eric as he responds cautiously, "Well...not...sure why...it would hurt..." He then guhs in fear as her grip got even tighter that the claws was drawing a little blood as he says, "Hey, stop doing that, you are scaring me."

"You scared me that night," the wolverine snarled, "You hurt me, and I had to deal with healing for a week." Most of the students weren't understanding what was going on. And those who figured out, were scoffed at since most didn't want to believe that something sexual did happen between those two. The wolverine then snarls under her breath, "Why the fuck did you think that was a good idea?"

"Hey, the guy does that in the...," Eric then says cautiously, "In books. Girls always like it..." Eric then yells out in fear as she yanks him back, making him fall onto his back, his chair flying out from under him. The others in the class back away quickly, yelling about the wolverine being violent again as Eric says angrily, "What the hell was that for Angela?"

"A warning," Angela snarls at him as she remains seated, "Don't you ever do that again. EVER! If I can't sit, neither will you."

"Okay, okay," Eric says angrily as he got on his feet and picked up his chair. Just then a teacher came into the room, asking them what is going on. Eric just says in defeat, "Nothing, just having a disagreement."

"Knocking him out of his chair is not a way to go about it, Angela. You just got back from suspension," the teacher says angrily at her.

Angela sighs and looks dejected as she just responds, "Sorry."

"Sorry can only cover it the first couple of times," the teacher says to her.

"I know," Angela growls under her breath. After a moment, the teacher left them alone, where she then growls at Eric, "I am sorry I didn't wait till we were out of class to knock you onto your ass."

"What's gotten into you?" Eric asked, "You been out for a week and you are so...uh...snarly."

Angela growls, but then says icely, "You know what got into me, you of all people know exactly WHAT got into me. And where it went in."

"Okay, okay, shit," Eric throws his hands up. He then goes quiet, not wanting to talk to her at that point. Angela felt the same way and they both sat silently long before the bell rang for their first period.

---

Most of the morning went uneventful. Her lunch period came and she quickly walked her way toward Mr. Malkovich's office. The rat morph just opened the door as she walked up to it, smiling, "Mr. Malkovich, hello."

"Hello Angela," the rat smiled broadly. He then says apologetically, "Sorry about this morning. I wasn't trying to ignore you."

"Nah, I figured, Linda is a handful," Angela chuckled.

Mr. Malkovich smiles, "Yeah, she is. He then says as he gently took the wolverine's hand, "Come in, I actually was hoping you'll visit today."

Angela blushes as she let him lead her in, saying, "Yes, I was hoping you'll let me hang out."

"Oh, you are no trouble," Mr. Malkovich says honestly as he closes the door, locking it. Angela used her cane to seek out a bench, then sat on it as he asked, "What about Eric? Aren't you going to hang out with him?"

"Fuck Eric," Angela snarls angrily, "Fucking selfish prick never listens to me. Fuck that shit head."

The rat morph look concerned as he sat near her, "Okay, not to derail you, but please try to keep the language clean."

"GUH," Angela snarls, "WHY? That's so fucking stupid, damn fucking language Nazis."

Mr. Malkovich folds his arms, then says, "It's how it is." Angela started to look very angry as the rat then says, "Angela, please lets not get mad at each other. I wasn't trying to step on your toes. Please tell me what happened between you and Eric, as civil as possible."

The wolverine sighs, then just looks embarrassed as she admits, "He stuck his penis in my butt. It hurt for days. I couldn't use the bathroom without wishing I was either dead...or to kill him."

Mr. Malkovich blinks, then responds as he can't help but find the thought troublesome, "Ow...did you tell him no?"

"Yeah, I begged him to stop too," Angela whimpered, "He just kept humping me fast and hard."

"OW," Mr. Malkovich looks like he's feeling the pain from that image, then says sadly, "I honestly thought he knew better."

"Oh fuck...er...no, no he doesn't," Angela does her best to keep her language clean as she angrily snarled, "And when I tried to get it through his head this morning, he not once got it. And kept saying that most girls enjoyed it in porn."

"That's just fantasy," the rat morph says, "Some women, and even men do enjoy anal. But it doesn't stimulate or excite the same way as pleasing the erogenous zones or a sexual organ. Either way, he's got no empathy if he can't figure out that if it scares him to have it go in his ass, then why would YOU want that?"

"I hadn't pointed that out to him yet," Angela chuckles, "I need to remember that." She then looked uneasy, "Some enjoy anal?"

"Yes," Mr. Malkovich said, "But don't pressure yourself to like it just because I said some do. Your body, not theirs. If you don't' enjoy it, you don't enjoy it."

"Do you enjoy it?" Angela asked honestly.

Mr. Malkovich gahs, then says quickly, "Oh hell no, nothing is going up my ass."

The wolverine chuckles. She then decides to scoot near him and hug him in her arms, resting her chin on his head. He smiles warmly as he relaxes in her arms. She smiles warmly as she can tell he is enjoying this as she says softly, "I like you. Wish I found you before Eric. Wish I beat Linda to you."

Mr. Malkovich blinks, then gently broke free from her, "Angela?"

The wolverine froze, then start to cry all the sudden as she begs, "Oh shit, oh shit, sorry, sorry. I didn't mean to say that. I was just saying what came to mind. I mean, I do like you. But...well...oh fuck don't leave me."

"Woah, calm down," the rat morph says softly as he decides to gently pet her cheek, "Relax, you are not in trouble."

"I told you I like you, and you are my teacher. Or adult...or someone I am supposed to look up to," Angela sniffs, "You'll run cause I admitted to liking you...like...that."

"What are you talking about?" Mr. Malkovich asked. He then decides to hug her, "Hey, hey, it's okay to being honest. Though I must admit, I am surprised. Especially since this is like the third time we hung out and already you admit to me you wish we were lovers. Not sure how I am supposed to react other than tell you the obvious."

"That is?" Angela sniffed.

"I am a teacher, you are a student," Mr. Malkovich chuckles. He then asks softly, "So why have you broke down like that? It's as if this happened before."

"Jerome left when I told him I loved him," Angela sniffed a little. She then removed her goggles to wipe her eyes.

Mr. Malkovich froze as he wondered what happened to her last caretaker. Angela continued to sob silently as he processed the information. After a moment, he softly says to her as he gives her a warm hug, "Hey, hey, shhh."

"Don't leave," Angela sobs, "I am happy to being just friends. I can live with it. I wasn't trying to force anything. I don't think I was."

"Shhh," Mr. Malkovich says. He then smiles, "Silly puppy, I can tell you just chatting about what you wish happened."

"Well," Angela sniffed a little, then says softly, "I do honestly want to give you a try. You are nice, friendly, caring, and sexy."

"Heh, how can you tell? I thought you can't see," Mr. Malkovich blushed a little as he continued to hug her.

"I can feel your body when I hug you, near you," Angela admitted. She then put her hand on his lap, gently feeling his leg. He can smell her musky smell of arousal creeping out as she then says haughtily, "And you have such fine legs."

"Angela," Mr. Malkovich inched a little away, but didn't stop her. Angela blushes as her palm moved up to his crotch, feeling the tent raging in his shorts.

"Am I doing this to you?" Angela asked softly as her hand then moves behind him to feel his furless tail, liking the feel, "Never felt a rat tail before. It's quite sexy."

"Angela, please, we can't," Mr. Malkovich begs, but doesn't run.

"I know," Angela says in disappointment, "But I want to see your body at least. Not saying get naked, just let me feel you right now. I want to know you better. That's all. I am not trying to seduce you, even though I would so love to have sex with you."

The rat morph is shocked with how blunt she is, but glad she isn't trying to seduce him. He decided to let her touch his body. And she does just that. After a while, he starts to loosen up and even stand up, feeling her hands roam all over his body, even her cheek as she feels him with her whiskers. This lasted for a while till he says, "This isn't so bad at all."

"Yeah," Angela gushes, "And you are so handsome Kevin. It's sad you are lonely."

Kevin sighs, then pets her head, "Well, that's what I get for moving here, I guess."

Angela blushes as she rubs her face over his tent, making him grunt as she asked, "Where you from originally?"

"San Francisco," Kevin blushes, not wanting to deny Angela of her exploration, though obvious he is straining to keep himself chastised.

"Lots of rats there?" Angela asked as she presses her nose to his crotch, sniffing it, noticing he's overly excited.

"Well, Oakland," Kevin whimpers a little, wanting to do more than let her touch him that moment as he then says, "I lived there for a long time, met Lisa."

"Fellow rat?" Angela asked as she decides to take a chance and undoes his fly, working to get his penis out.

"Yes," Kevin responds for many different reasons as he felt his penis get touched and pulled out into the open air. He then felt her face and whiskers rub against his shaft as he whimpers, "Oooh, what do you think?"

"So big like Eric's," Angela respond honestly, "Though then again, I never got to fully look him over like I am doing with you."

"Heh, he sounds like he just wants to get his rocks off than appreciate the female he is with," Kevin says harshly.

"You appreciate me?" Angela asked softly, hoping as she bumped her wet nose over the rat morph's pink tip.

"Yes, I do," Kevin responded, "And I would rather you be happy than to have you upset, especially with me."

Angela blushes hotly, then says in a dreamy voice, "Same here Kevin. So don't deny me, I want you to be happy too." She then wrap her arms around his hips as she slipped his penis into her muzzle, lapping the undersides of it as she breathes hot air over it.

Kevin gahs, then lowers his ears and closes his eyes as he looks like he is in sexual bliss. After a moment, he mumbles, "Wow, where'd you learn to do that? For a pup, this is the best blow job I have ever gotten." The wolverine blushes as she continues orally pleasing him till he finally grunts, spilling his seed over her tongue. Once he was done, she let go, lapping her lips a little as he steps back to take a seat once more. He looks pleased as he ask her weakly, "How I taste?"

"Bitter," Angela admitted.

"Probably from all the coffee I drink," Kevin chuckles, "I drink too much coffee."

"Or eat too much energy bars," Angela teases as she sat by him again and hugged him close, wagging her tail.

"I take it you want a turn?" Kevin asked, sounding forced into something.

Angela noticed and rest her chin over his head, "Nah, I am happy as is. That, and I can tell you are not comfortable with this yet. I don't want to force you to do anything you don't want to do. I just want..." Angela paused a bit, trying to find the right words to say. Kevin look curious as he waited. She then says, "I just want to be loved and adored anyway you feel comfortable with. Even if it's just friends, I want to be adored and loved...by all actually."

Kevin chuckles, then hugs her tightly, "Aww, we all want that to a degree silly. And you could get my adoration without giving me a blow job."

"I wanted to give you a blow job though," Angela admitted, "I really want to rock your world."

"Well, don't go giving sex in hopes for love," Kevin warned, "Some will just take advantage of that for a quick lay." He then grumbles, "Which sounds like Eric to me."

Angela sighs, then nods, "Yeah...I really didn't want to believe Eric just wanted to use me for sex. Even though I am finding it obvious." She then look sad, "I mean, he's the only friend I got, and he isn't even someone I wanted to be friends with at the start."

"Sometimes, it's best not to cling to a person if they are making you feel horrible," Kevin says softly. He then ruffles the fur between her ears, "Besides, you've got other friends."

"Not in school," Angela sighs.

"You got me," Kevin says honestly. Angela starts to tear up, then hug him tightly, wagging her tail as she start to sob again. He sighs as he gently pet her head, "You poor dear. You'll make better friends soon enough. Just don't cling to bad ones. Believe it or not, but a horrible friend will deter a good friend from approaching you."

"Oh?" Angela thought about that for a bit as she decides to nibble his big ears gently.

"Oh, and it's cute you like doing that, but please don't do that often," Kevin blushes, "People will see hickies if you do that for too long."

"Oh," Angela sighs out of disappointment. She then smiles broadly when he decides to lift her shirt up enough to expose her back. He then put his fingers through her fur as she asks, "What do you think? I noticed yours is so thin and fine."

"You are very thick," Kevin admits, "Explains why you don't fully dress up like we do."

"It's still fucking cold outside," Angela grumbles, "Not much clothing for me to wear more of anyways."

"Maybe I'll look into it then," Kevin chuckles, "Possibly got ideas for gifts for you."

Angela blushes, then says softly, "I would love it." He then put her shirt back down as she asked, "So why did you move out here? You sound happier back in California."

Kevin sighs as he held her near him, "Lisa joined the army and got transferred here. So I came along. I...she..." The rat sighs as he then just says, "It's hard to explain pup. Cause there's so much disbelief and arguments on what could have been done. But the fact remains is she froze to death on a training mission."

"What?" Angela sounds shocked, "But she was on base, right? I mean, they wouldn't..."

"Angela," Kevin says softly, but firmly, "She was in training. She made some mistakes, and those mistakes can cost a lot more than bruises. Military personnel are trained to live in the worst conditions. And sadly, that training, even though they do their best to prevent such a horrible fate to happen, may go deadly wrong."

"So...why didn't you go home?" Angela asked honestly.

"Couldn't afford to at the time," Kevin responded honestly, "We had nothing to start with. Came out here, paid for by the army. I got this job here, mainly to keep me out of the house since I was going stir crazy. But the drill I was told is we get shipped here. She finishes training here, we go elsewhere for either more training for her or an actual assignment. Either way, this was all temporary. Instead, she's gone, I am stuck here, and now I am trying to make this a career. Which isn't easy. I have to do landscaping during the summer to make ends meet during the down time."

"I am sorry," Angela actually looked sad, "I didn't know."

"Oh, nobody knows nowadays," Kevin admitted, "Keep to myself nowadays. Staff knows, but students don't. Heh, best to let them not know my sad life. Most are not interested anyways. They just want to hear happy stories of their favourite team winning a game...then talk to them about life lessons that are kinda unrealistic. Like stock options, what a joke."

Angela chuckles, then shrugs, "It's another form of gambling, as far as I can tell."

"It is," Kevin grumbles, "But don't tell anyone I said that. Supposed to sell this to the kids that it's a viable retirement plan. 401(k) is better than an actual retirement plan." He then sighs, "Pup, I don't envy your situation. But at times I wish I could just say fuck society and run for the hills."

Angela look confused, then asks, "Why?"

"Cause everyone doesn't grow up and become great individuals after high school," Kevin sighs, "They all just become bigger pricks who no longer have a parent looking over them. All we do is slave over a wage in hopes for a better future. If we work hard, if we behave. Yet we'll sit back and watch pricks reap in the rewards." Angela look disturbed as he then sighs, rubbing her head fur, "Sorry, not trying to scare you about society and being a citizen. But...well..." He then cuddles her, giving her cheek a lick which made her blush, "It's too complicated. It seems like any small piece of happiness needs to be authorized prior to obtaining it. And even then, it's taxed."

"What did you want in life?" Angela asked as she enjoys him being affectionate. Despite the subject matter.

"Heh, the dream is dead," Kevin says seriously, "I just wanted a job I enjoy, have a family. Maybe buy a home, and later on, go tour the country. Or a country. Part of why one of us joined the military. Part of the huge price was she may be killed. But we get to see parts of the country, or see a country. If we have kids, I would be fine being the at-home Dad. Have a small job to put extra in the bank. It seemed like a good idea at the time. Just...well...no one thought she would have died in training. It's actually quite rare. It happens, but rare."

"Why not start over?" Angela asked softly.

"Pheh, seriously?" Kevin asked incredulously. He then sighs and ruffles her head fur again, "Sorry pup. I wish to go home and start over. Or start over somewhere but here. But no money to move out. I don't want to move back in with family...if they could muster the money to get me home. And there's no fellow rats out here that are available. Yes, there's rats on the base and some living outside of the base. But lucky me, I get to be a lonely statistic of single male civilian rat living off the base. Everyone else are enlisted, or married to someone enlisted." He then laughs weakly, "All I can do is just this job. Go home to some dirt cheap apartment that took me 6 months to wait for since housing out here is limited. Living in a halfway house sucked. Couldn't stay on the base for long. She was gone, our housing was up."

The wolverine couldn't help but tear up as she held him, "Oh Kevin."

The rat sighs, then hugs her, "Heh, oh don't go crying for me. If it makes you feel better, since we started talking, I've been...looking forward to seeing you more."

"OH?" Angela sniffs a little, actually liking to hear that. "What about Jenny?"

"Jenny?" Kevin asked. He then laughs, "Ah, your caretaker. She's a character, that one." He then smirks, "Am I hearing you suggest I should try to date her? And I thought you wanted me."

The wolverine smirks as she pets his chin, "Up to you, silly. Though I would be jealous a little if you did chase her and not me. But I would like you two to be happy."

Kevin laughs, then says, "Pup, I am not going to think about that. I can't date anyone anyways, not even you if you were not a student. We are totally different species."

"I know," Angela says softly, "But you appear to be open minded. WOULD you welcome it if someone approached you romantically?"

"I am right now," Kevin chuckles. He then says daringly, "And if Jenny really wanted to date me, that is if she truly does, I would welcome it."

The school bell rang, making the two snap out of it. Kevin quickly put his dick back into his shorts and straightened himself out as Angela stood up and straightened herself out . Angela grumbles, "Wow, I totally forgot school was still in session."

"Yeah, good chat," Kevin admitted. He then decided to stand on the bleachers near Angela, making her look uneasy. She then felt his arms go around her sides as he lean in to lick her lips gently. She blushed hotly and melted in his arms, actually making her slip and fall to the ground with a silly face. The rat chuckles as he help the wolverine back up, saying, "run to class before you are late, and here." He grabs some energy bars and stuffs it in her pocket, "Gotta eat something." Angela groans about the energy bars as she leaves the office. Kevin watches her leave, the situation sinking into his head. At first he was starting to show signs of fear. But shortly, once he thought about the positives outweigh the negatives compared to Linda, he started to smile brightly and actually regretted nothing about that moment. He heads to his next gym class with a huge smile on his face, which weirded his students out.

Angela makes it to her next class, sitting with her group in social studies. Eric quickly asked in a passive aggressive way, "Where were you? Couldn't find you for lunch."

The wolverine noticed the tone as Jessica and Daniel was watching, very clued in with the two's former relationship. Angela snarls under her breath, "None of your business. I just wanted to be alone."

"You had all week to be alone," Eric says in an upset tone.

"Not long enough," Angela growls at Eric's direction.

Jessica smirks as she watches the two. She then taunts them, "Aww, did the two love birds hit a curb too hard that they are now butt hurt?"

Both of them glare at Jessica as Daniel says nervously, "Whoa, okay you three. Let's stop arguing."

"Since when were you on their side?" Jessica asked.

"I never was on anyone's side," Daniel protested, "I just want to get this thing over with. You three, no four of you do nothing but bicker all the damn time." He starts to get angry as he says, "I find all this shit, and you two bicker about one extreme to the next."

"What you think about this?" Eric asked, glad to change the subject away from him.

"I think this is stupid," Daniel says in defeat, "Who cares? Why should I care? Why should anyone care?"

"Cause it's sick and wrong to sleep with an animal," Jessica says angrily, "Need to support that clause."

"Don't need to support shit," Daniel hissed at Jessica, "Morphs have already been deemed human as is. Why must there be more debate? They want to sleep with anyone as much as we do, why the fuck should I care? They are consenting. Why is this even an issue still? Say they are like us on every level. Yet then backtrack and say they are still animals? Makes no damn sense."

"Sapient," Angela growls softly toward Daniel, "Morphs are considered sapient. But not human. Morphs are still categorized by species like humans are compared to others. And within those species, racial profiling. Like, say, corgi, Pomeranian, black labs, and so forth for canines. And even then, color of fur and what not. Raccoons even have sections to distinguish gray, brown fur. Even skin pigmentation is documented, it gets nuts."

"So, you saying there are white and black skinned raccoons?" Eric asked. Jessica laughs and starts to imitate a stereotypical raccoon English accent mixed while doing a rap.

Angela sighs, then says, "Yes, actually, though not in the context you are thinking of. Morphs have got a bit more alterations than we have. Like spotted gray and pink."

"Oh, like you?" Eric responded, only to 'erk' as Angela almost punched him.

Angela sighs as she pulled her fist away, thinking she may as well bite the bullet, "Similarly, yes."

"Ooooh, so what are your colors?" Jessica taunted in the question.

"Light gray splotches on dark gray mostly," the wolverine responds firmly, recalling what she was told about her body from her caretakers in the past.

"So why are your nipples full black?" Eric asked.

Jessica laughs as Daniel gave a disgusted look while Angela lost her temper and slugged Eric in the chest so hard it launched him out of his seat.

Everyone stopped and watched them as Jessica just shakes her head, saying, "Nothing surprises me anymore."

Angela was quickly scolded once again as Eric actually took blame for causing the situation. Though both sides refused to mention what was talked about. To their surprise, Jennifer and Daniel said the two were arguing about the project. After the chaos was over and Angela lucked out with getting only a warning, she snarls under her breath toward Jessica, "What gives? Why'd you cover us up?"

"You two owe me," Jessica said in a harsh whisper, "You sick, sick, sick individuals are so mine. You'll see later on."

Angela growls, "I owe you nothing." She then glares blankly toward Daniel's direction, "You?"

"I am staying out of this," Daniel raises his arms up, "Just...just leave me alone."

"I would love to," Angela growls quietly. She then sighs, "Fuck, I just want to finish this project and move on."

"There's more projects after this," Eric says.

Angela slaps his back, obviously meaning to hit him hard, but instead just end up gently hitting him as she snarls, "You fucking idiot, you can't even keep your mouth shut. Gah." The wolverine then storms out of the room, really fed up with everyone. She slams the door behind her, making Eric sigh while the rest of the class uneasy.

"Way to go Casanova," Jessica taunts. She then says, "You better go chase her if you want to make things up."

"Wouldn't that be a bad idea?" Eric asked.

"Oh, maybe," Jessica smirks, "Or maybe she wants that knight to whisk her away and take her against her will. Some girls like that. To be taken by their crush like that."

"What'd you do to piss her off like that?" Daniel finally asked, curious.

"I can't say," Eric sighs, actually watching himself better.

"But you said a lot earlier," Jessica taunts, "So tell us at least. What you do? Fuck her in the ass?"

"Uh, yeah, how'd you know?" Eric asked, surprised.

Daniel looks disgusted as Jessica smirks, "Ah, that was a huge mistake."

"But, women enjoy it in the pornos," Eric says it like he's getting tired of repeating it.

Jessica smirks as she shakes her head, "Eric, if you stuck your dick up my ass, I would stab you with a knife." She then chuckles as she thought of something. She then says, "Though you probably forgot to get lube."

"Lube?" Eric asked. He then says, "Oh, oh, I seen that used sometimes too in the pornos...looks gross."

"It's supposed to help you fucking...," Jessica mumbles since Eric is starting to grate on her. She then smirks as she says clearly for him to hear, "They use it to help add to the pleasure. Here," Jessica went to her bag and discreetly pulled out a tiny tube of lube, "I suggest you to go find her and apply this to your penis. Hell, put this on her anus. Should make it feel great to go wild on."

Eric blinks, then takes the tube, "Uh, okay, thanks." He then leaves the room.

"What was that?" Daniel asked with suspicion.

"Oh, actual lube," Jessica smirks, "Never know when you need one."

"What?" Daniel looks surprised, "Why do you need one at school?"

"Cause I am actually quite dry," Jessica responded honestly.

Daniel blinks, then says, "That was not my question."

"Oh don't worry about it," Jessica smirks.

"You are up to something," Daniel says with suspicion.

Jessica smirks, then says, "Okay, I like to have mine a little tantalizing."

"Tantalizing?" Daniel asked.

Jessica laughs, "Do you really want me to go into how us girls bodies work and why we carry the things we do?"

"No," Daniel responded.

"Then stop asking questions," Jessica smirks, "Unless you really want to know that I use the lube to help slip in my tampons, which by the way is used to prevent blood from..."

"OKAY, OKAY," Daniel covers his ears. Then says angrily, "Gah, now that image is in my head."

Jessica just smirks as she says, "Knowing Eric, he'll fuck up."

"What do you mean?" Daniel asked.

"Oh, you'll see," Jessica chuckles. She then says, "Let's hash this out some more while we wait."

---

Eric went down to the ladies' room near the administration wing, having a hunch the wolverine was in there. He knocked on the door, "Angela, you in there?"

"Go away," Angela snarled loudly in the bathroom.

The boy opened the door slightly, talking through it, "Come on, I just want to talk."

"You just want to use me," Angela started to cry, "You don't care about me."

Eric sighs and figured she was alone. He walked in, heading straight to the back stall she was locked in. Angela froze as the boy said, "Come on, I never meant to hurt you."

"Of course you never meant to hurt me," Angela growled, "But you did."

"And I am sorry," Eric responded. He then gently pushed on the stall door, surprised to find it unlocked. The wolverine was sitting on the toilet with her pants down, obviously having emptied her bowels earlier, and flushed. But never bothered to get dressed.

Angela whimpers as she feels his gaze on her, knowing he is getting aroused as she asked, "So now what? You are in my comfort zone, pants down, and helpless." Eric just blushes as he got on his knees and wrap an arm around her waist, using his right hand to get between her legs and tease her slit. The wolverine tears up a little bit as she leans back, opening her legs more as he fondles her large sex. After a while, her sex was very wet as she whimpers, "I figured this is all you want."

"No, I want more," Eric whispers to her as his fingers move up to rub her big clitorus, making her moan. He says quietly, "I want you."

"Of course you do," the wolverine snarled weakly as she can't get herself to push him away. She deep down wants to try again, to give him a chance. But can't help but feel he is only going to hurt her again. She growls, "But on what context are you talking about?"

"I'll show you," Eric says harshly. He leans up to kiss her lips, which made her slowly loosen up. He held her close as he kissed her and rub her sex as she cautiously put an arm over him. After a while, he stops playing with her sex and undoes his pants. Angela blushes a little as she reached out to touch his penis again. She made mental notes of the similarities of Eric and Kevin's penis as Eric says softly, "Give me a moment, gotta apply this lube on it."

"Lube?" Angela asked. She heard a tube squirt, then hear him applying it on skin. He then says, putting her hand on his lubed penis, "Here, rub me."

At first Angela was a little grossed out, but then a thought popped up in her head, which made her chuckle, "So this is what it feels like in my hand when you are slick inside of me."

"Yeah," Eric nods. He then got between her legs, slipping his penis in her. She whimpers as she felt him invade her sex with ease. He then humps her roughly, and quick, noticing she like it like that last time. She held onto him as she whimpered in pleasure. Didn't take her long to yipe as she climaxed hard, spilling her bodily fluids out onto him and the toilet bowl.

"Eww," Angela grumbles.

Eric blinks, then asks, "Ew?"

"We are having sex on a public toilet," Angela chuckles. She then asked, "You didn't cum, huh?"

"No, sorry, you are too loose," Eric says honestly. He then slips out and puts more lube on his penis as Angela sighs.

"If I am that bad, why do you keep wanting to have sex with me?" Angela flat out asked him. She then whimpers as she closes her eyes, feeling his lubed penis jammed into her anus again. She just started to cry, "Damn it, I told you not to do that again." He hugs her close, licking her neck as he slipped in and out of her anus with ease, finding this to be much more pleasant than last time.

The wolverine look defeated as she just let him use her body as he grumbles, "Mmmm, Jessica is right, lube does help."

"I'll say," Angela just snarls, no longer in the mood. The lube did help get rid of most of the pain, but it's still not pleasant to her. He keeps humping, grunting and groaning as he repeats how much he likes her body. And she kept telling him to hurry up.

Once Eric came, he groaned, hugging her in his arms as he said, "Wow, you are the best."

"No, I am not," Angela snarls angrily at him, "I am not cause you don't like my snatch. And I don't beat you down for ignoring me."

"I am not ignoring you," Eric says in defense, looking hurt, "I pleased you good."

"You gave me an orgasm," Angela growls, "Whee, but no love that I can feel, nothing special about this, and you fucked my ass again after I told you not to."

"Lube is better," Eric smiled, only to get a hand wrapped around his neck.

"It still hurts," Angela snarls in his face. She then threw him out of the stall, breaking the new stall locks that was broken from their last rendezvous there. Eric wasn't knocked out this time as she quickly put her pants on, snarling at him, "I may not be showing it like last week, but I am beyond hurt and disappointed in you. I have no fucking clue why I gave you another chance. You did exactly everything I figured you were going to do." Before Eric could respond, she backhanded his face, making him spin around as she growls, "Everyone is right about you, you are only using me to get your rocks off. I so, so, so wanted to believe that you were not. But you are. Get away from me." She then stormed out as Eric looked stunned.

The wolverine storms back into class, taking seat at their table as Jessica just smirks at her. Angela then snarls quietly, yet angrily at Jessica, "You set him up."

"I was only trying to help," Jessica just says coldly with a smile on her face.

Angela just sneers at Jessica's direction as Eric walks back into the classroom. He looks upset as he takes a seat a good distance from Angela.

"Well, how was it?" Jessica chuckles, then slams a bunch of papers in front of them. She smirks as she says seriously, "While you two were acting out your drama, we took the liberty of smoothing this out."

"Let me see that," Eric says with a miffed tone as he look over the notes. He then sighs, "You went with the positive?"

"Daniel went with the positive," Jessica chuckles, then says coldly, "I went with my stance. Pros, cons, it's all there."

Angela looks miffed as she says, "I can't see it."

"Well, says here...," Eric tried to read some of the notes, only to stop when she gave him a toothy snarl. He then says angrily, "I am just trying to help out."

Angela just growls, "Sorry, can't hear you over the loud pain under my tail."

Jessica laughs as Daniel just says blankly, "Watching you two just shows it's not a better choice over traditional...either way it looks like hell to me."

Jessica just smirks, "Not selling this to me very well at all, 'puppy'."

Angela just glares blankly toward Jessica as Eric asks, "Are we supposed to be aiming for or against this in the end?"

The wolverine just sat there quietly as her face looks very angry and snarly as Jessica shrugs, "Not sure. The pros of finding a meaningful significant other sure isn't there. Though Eric here just showing how stupid men can be when it comes to their dicks. And Angela just proved how desperate a lonely girl can get to find love."

Eric looked insulted. "Hey, I am not stupid."

"Would you like for you and me later to meet up for some sex?" Jessica asked point blank to Eric, which caught him off guard. He then nods, which made Jessica smirked, "He nods yes Angela." Eric gahs as he didn't want that response to be known unto the wolverine. The wolverine starts to growl slowly as the girl chuckles as she asks Eric, "Mind if I bend you over and peg you with my strap on?"

"WHAT?" Eric sounded shocked. He then responded angrily, "Fuck no, nothing is going up my ass!"

"Why not?" Jessica laughs, "After all, a little lube would help make it better."

"Not funny," Eric says angrily.

Jessica wipes her eyes as she says, "Oh, but it is. You still think it's okay to do a girl in the ass, but you can't fathom getting it in your butt."

"GAH!" Eric says angrily in frustration, "Why do you keeping rubbing this in? Fuck, only faggots fuck a guy up the ass. Women enjoy it up the ass. Something is wrong with you two.."

Angela, no longer able to control her rage, slugged him in the face so hard he flew out of his seat and slid a few feet till the wall stopped him. He was out cold as Angela growls loudly at Eric, "It fucking hurts you dipshit." The teacher came up to Angela again, though this time he was very angry at her. He grabs Angela's hand and pulls her out into the hallway.

"Okay, what in the world have gotten into you?" The teacher asked angrily, "You proven to us all you are very civil and kind. So what's eating you up? Be honest with me."

Angela sighs, then starts to cry, which sorta embarrassed the teacher to watch a giant, ferocious looking creature just all of a sudden cry. She just whimpered, "Fine, okay, Eric fucked me in the ass and I want to make him suffer."

The teacher gave a shocked expression, then asked uneasily, "Oh, well...how...in what way had he done you wrong? Seriously, you could use a better euphemism than raping your buttocks."

"He literally did that," Angela says loudly in defense, "Why would I want to make that up? It's embarrassing."

The teacher once again was shocked. He then says, "Right...why would he do that?"

"He said my snatch wasn't tight enough," Angela says firmly.

"Oh shit," the teacher covers his face with a hand. He then demands, "Don't make this stuff up Angela. This is a serious accusation. If proven, he's in loads of trouble. If proven wrong, you are in a real lot of trouble. Are you sure he raped you?"

"YES!" Angela yells in his face, "Why is that hard to understand?"

"He wouldn't do such a thing," the teacher says firmly, "Are you trying to get attention? I understand you been lonely, but don't make your frustration toward your issues make you destroy others."

Angela starts to cry to herself as she sees her word is being ignored. She sobs, "I am not making this up."

"Our students are well educated enough to understand not to have sexual relationships outside of their species," the teacher says firmly, "True, you may be dealing with the subject of possible legalization of it. But most won't. This is a close-knit crowd. Nothing more. Glad to see you take this seriously, but just because you promote it don't mean you can start make shit up about being raped or what not. You two have had issues since you came into my class. If you think claiming rape is going to solve your issues with him, this is not going to fix it."

"Oh just send me home already, jackass," Angela wipe her eyes, going from crying to irate.

The man lowered his eyes, then says, "Fine, go to the principal's office."

"Fine," Angela says, then storms off. All the while crying silently as she was both filled with despair and helpless rage.

---

The wolverine was sitting in a room by herself, constantly sobbing after meeting the principal. She didn't think she was going to be in as much trouble as she thought she would be. Instead, they are sending her home with the threat of expulsion. She figured maybe it would result another suspension and be right back to normal. Instead, it's suspension with the higher-ups having a meeting about her future there. She just feels helpless as she continues to cry alone in that room, wiping her eyes with a napkin. After a moment, the bell rang, indicating that period is over and last period is about to begin. A few minutes passed, then the door to the room opened up, making her stop as she sniffed the air. She then asked as the door closes, "Kevin?"

"Yeah, it's me," the rat morph says softly as he take a seat across from her, not wanting to let anyone get the wrong idea when they look into the window. He then says under his breath, "The room have windows, so let's not get too close, okay?"

"Okay," Angela sniffs, then sobs again, "This is bullshit."

The rat sighs, then shakes his head despite knowing she can't see, "Angela, why did you let him do that to you again?"

"They told you, huh?" Angela snarls looking angry and helpless.

"I overheard," Kevin admitted, "They wouldn't tell me that stuff unless I was involved. If I didn't overheard I would have gone back to my office to do paperwork. Last period is free for me too, so that helps."

"Why won't they believe me?" Angela sobs.

"Same reason they won't believe me about Linda," Kevin says seriously. He then says, "Well, similar reasons, but it all boils down to being the minority here. Also put into considerations of genders." Angela just listened as he explains, "You see, for your situation, as far as I can tell, is you are a giant, wild animal who's been domesticated in their eyes." The wolverine's face lit up with rage as Kevin quickly says, "Wait, let me finish before you go off. I don't see you like that, if you want to know how I feel. We are in a human-run society that happens to be largely Caucasian. They are not going to look at themselves as capable of being the aggressors. You saying Eric forced you into sex isn't going to fly. They won't believe he would want to bed with someone like you that is considered a dangerous, and ugly animal." Angela just sobs some more as he continues, "But if he turns around and says you forced him to perform or risk bodily harm, you bet they will be hunting you down."

"Haven't I proven to them I can be civil?" Angela sniffs, trying to control her emotions.

Kevin sighs again, then says, "Yes, and no. Yes you have proven you can be reasoned with and talked to. But with your constant violent outbursts, regardless if the person deserved it or even provoked it, is still cementing the idea that regardless your attempts..." he pauses, then sighs, "Well, you still cementing the stereotype that your kind are easily angered and resort to violence."

"What the fuck?" Angela snarls loudly, "I am just like everyone else. Why the hell must I be a fucking punching bag while others walk over me?"

"I don't know," Kevin says softly, "I ask that a lot myself."

"Why must you?" Angela calmed down a little, curious about him, "Aren't you on the list of sapients?"

"Yes," Kevin says seriously, "Doesn't mean I am free of stereotypes and what not. Doesn't mean my words will be listened to if I have issues in a place like this. My problem with Linda here is if I say she's been seducing me, I'll be fired. Not because I admitted to it, but I accused an innocent white girl of forcing herself onto a dirty rat. Yet, if she goes to anyone and even jokes about how great of a lay I am, I'll be lynched dead before I get to see my day in court on the matter. True or not."

"Humans are fucking sick," Angela just growls in disgust, "I am just here for their amusement."

"Not really," Kevin says seriously, "Regardless what it was like in those labs, there is some light in this dark hole of yours that is in your reach. This school you are in, this opportunity isn't here to amuse anyone. Believe it or not, but the majority of the staff and students fear you being here. They don't want you here as much as you don't want to be here."

"So why must I be here?" Angela asked seriously, "I was just happy being home schooled."

"Being part of society is being able to socialize with strangers. In order to do that, you need to be dragged out of your comfort zone. We all have to be out of our comfort zones to be part of society," Kevin says seriously, "Believe me, I'd rather stay home and never come here. Just be back in San Fran, playing video games and not deal with anyone. Not to be hurt and insulted by everyone around me. I am not immune to bigotry and hate. And believe it or not, neither are these humans."

The wolverine just says softly, almost in a begging tone, "All I want is to live peacefully and be liked."

"I know," Kevin says softly. He then chuckles, "I think most good people don't ask for much other than live free of pain and hate. But sadly, not the case."

"So..., must I let bad things happen?" Angela asked softly.

Kevin was silent a bit, trying to find an answer for it. After a moment, Angela just sighs as she looks disappointed. The rat then says, "I wish I had a good answer to give you. You need to figure out what you are willing to put up with, and what you are willing to fight for. But the important thing is to find out what you are allowed and not allowed to do. Once you figure it out, then you'll be able to find ways to avoid and even stop bad things from happening without overstepping a boundary."

"I don't know where to start," Angela growls.

Kevin says seriously, "Nobody knows where to start. If I knew I probably wouldn't be in my own mess too."

"You sure know how to give encouragement in the most bleak manner possible," Angela started to smile a little, "But I do appreciate this. I would hug you right now."

"Welcome," Kevin smiled, then says, "And next time. If there is a next time."

"I don't want to lose you too," Angela started to look desperate.

Kevin shrugs, "I doubt I'll be able to make house calls." The rat then scratches his head, "Your caretaker may find it odd. Especially since you don't have any classes of mine."

"I'll ask her," Angela started to wag her tail, looking hopeful, "Maybe you could come over tonight."

"Whoa, heh, doubt spending the night is a great idea," Kevin says nervously.

"Heh, referring for dinner, silly," Angela chuckles. She then says haughtily, "Though I do have a large bed."

Kevin chuckles, thinking a little bit. He then shrugs again, "I don't know, I guess we'll see what she says about dinner at least."

"Okay, okay, didn't mean to push my luck there," Angela says seriously, "I do want you to be in my life more."

The rat smiles warmly, then chuckles, "Okay, I would like that too, pup."

---

They chatted a bit more till the final bell rang. After that, they just sat and waited till Jenny came into the room, looking quite upset. Kevin looked worried as she went up to Angela and put a hand on her shoulder. After a moment of silence, Jenny looking at Kevin, Angela says softly, "Hi Jenny."

Jenny gently pet Angela's head as she says, "Puppy, I am really angry right now. But if you think it's anything you did wrong, don't think that." She then glares at Kevin, "And what are you telling her? That she was making shit up? That your star wrestler wouldn't..."

"Jenny," Angela says softly, putting a hand on her shoulder, "Kevin here only knows cause he overheard. He's not here to discipline me. He is trying to comfort me."

"I don't like that's going on either," Kevin says to Jenny, "It's a bunch of hypocrisy and bigotry that's going on here."

Jenny just glares at Kevin, then says flatly, "Okay, my bad to judge you right away. Most misogynist men defend each other. Especially if he's got a talented player under him."

"There's nothing I can do about Eric," Kevin says honestly, "If the school refuses to do anything, then what can I do? After all, we still need evidence. And sadly, the type of evidence needed is going to be refused and ignored till too late."

"Could you at least smack him around a bit?" Jenny says firmly.

"Angela smacked him around good actually," Kevin actually smirked.

"Not enough," Jenny says angrily. She then sighs, "It's fucking frustrating. This hits too close to home."

Everyone remained silent after Jenny said that, leaving the room in uncomfortable silence. Eventually Angela breaks the silence, asking nicely, "Is this a bad time to invite Kevin over for dinner?"

Jenny looked surprised, then smirks, "Angela? You want to invite him to dinner?"

"Please?" Angela asks, begging almost like a puppy, pressing herself onto her.

Jenny laughs, recalling how she used to beg Jerome like that. Even though it's kinda embarrassing, it's a sign to her that the wolverine is trusting her a bit more. Kevin look uneasy as Jenny then stands straight, barking an order at Kevin, "Dinner, our place, 1800. Bring something to share. I'll be serving burgers." Jenny brings out a piece of paper and started writing on it, then hands it to the rat. She then says, "I'll be looking forward to your visit. Don't disappoint me." She then took Angela's hand to guide her out, "Okay puppy, time to go home for another suspension. You do know you are about to get grilled by the higher ups from the lab?"

"Oh, fuckitty fuck fuck," Angela growls, "NOW I get to talk to those asshats? Or are they just going to chew you out and you relay it?"

Kevin watches as the two walk away, hearing Jenny say, "I am going to force them to talk to you this time. Fucking morons always stuck in their own world."

The rat sighs, then walks toward his office, glad the day was ending. He sniffs the door, only to freeze as he recognized the scent. He then curses at himself for not locking the door as he decides to quickly walk back toward the teachers lounge. He heard his office door open as he quickly shut the door behind him. He then heads toward a computer to punch off the clock, mumbling, "Fuck it, I've got nothing to do this evening, home, home, home." He then ran out of the door, quickly putting on a coat he had on a coat rack.

---

Jenny was cooking in the kitchen as Angela sat at the table. She had Jenny groom her up nicely and help her find her best clothing, which Jenny thought was cute. Angela had two flowers in her head fur than the single one as she wait patiently. Jenny chuckles as she was just dressed casually that evening, "I swear, it's like you are nervous about a date."

"Jenny," Angela pleaded, looking nervous.

Jenny chuckles, then says, "Be honest pup, is this a date with Kevin?"

The wolverine shrugs, "I don't know." Jenny chuckles as the wolverine then says, "Would you turn him away if I said yes?"

The woman laughs, then says, "Nah." The wolverine relaxes as Jenny then says, "But I will be keeping a close eye on him if that is the case. He's your elder pup. Just like Jerome, you should not be chasing him."

Angela sighs, then grumbles, "Thanks Jenny. And thanks for letting me talk to those fuckers. It felt great to scream at them over the phone."

"I doubt that helped your situation," Jenny said honestly, "But they really needed to know how you feel. After all, they are forgetting they are dealing with a living being, not some robot."

"Fuck them, I want to enjoy this evening," Angela snarls. She then asked, "Jenny?"

"Yes?" Jenny asked as she flipped a burger over on the pan.

"I recall you mentioned in the past you were a cheerleader, then about how bad some people can be. Then earlier today, you mentioned my situation hits too close to home after you went off of Kevin," Angela growled, making Jenny freeze in her spot. The wolverine then asked, "Were you raped too?"

Jenny was silent as she continued to cook, not wanting to answer that. Tears started to run down her cheek as she knows ignoring the question isn't healthy either for her relationship with Angela. Eventually, Angela sighs saying under her breath, "Sorry I asked."

"Pup," Jenny says softly, a bit of sadness in her voice. Angela noticed as the woman then says, "The world can be such a wonderful place. But sadly it can also be unjust and unfair. I...I am not ready to talk about this." The woman start to sob a little as she says, "Don't ask me anymore about it. Just know that I believe you and I feel for you."

Angela gently got up and cautiously went up to Jenny. She then wrapped her arms around the woman and held her lovingly in her arms, resting her head over her head, "I love you."

Jenny sniffed for a bit, then chuckles weakly, "Look at me, I am supposed to be a strong parent figure, and here I am crying like a little girl."

"We all cry," Angela says softly, "Why is that such a bad thing?"

"Heh, I guess that is true," Jenny chuckles. She then gives a firm command, "Okay pup, I need to finish this before our guest arrives. Answer the door for me if I am not done yet." With that, the doorbell rang.

Angela carefully went to the front door, saying, "Coming." She sniffed the door, getting the crisp scent of the bitter cold. She open the door gently, sniffing a familiar scent of the rat, smiling, "Oh hi Kevin, come in."

Kevin was wearing decent jeans and a hoodie as he says, "Love to...it's cold." He walks in, chuckling as he noticed that despite her just wearing jeans and her "Property of the US Government" shirt, she wasn't shivering. The rat removed his hoodie, wearing a decent shirt. He then brought out some food from his backpack, "I brought food."

"Bring them in here," Jenny called out from the kitchen. He brought in a few containers of food to the table as the woman says, "Almost done with the burgers. What did you bring, smooth tail?"

"Smooth tail?" Kevin asked, smirking at the woman. He then says, "Well, blondy, I got potato salad, some baked beans, and even a bunch of corn."

"Blondy?" Jenny chuckles, "Okay, I guess I started it. I guess this is a picnic dinner."

"Well, was trying to find something easier to bring over since it's cold out," Kevin admitted, "I walked here."

"In the cold?" Jenny asked, sounding concerned, "It's going to be very cold tonight. You don't live far, do you?"

"A good ways, but I'll be fine," Kevin says seriously.

"Oh, I am sure you've got clothing in that backpack," Jenny smirks, "You can crash out on the couch."

Angela overheard and rushed into the kitchen to hug Kevin from behind, putting fear over his face as she says gleefully, "Ooooh, stay the night Kevin. You can sleep with me."

Jenny chuckles, then gently pets Angela's cheek, "You are going to make your 'friend' faint. After all, he's here to visit, yes?" She looked at Kevin, giving him a 'behave' look.

The rat gulps, then says, "Yeah Angela, the couch is good for now. Besides, only lovers sleep in the same bed."

"Aw phoo," Angela looks disappointed, "And I was hoping we would have sex tonight."

Kevin looks like he's about to faint as Jenny just laughs, "Unbelievable, you are not going to hide anything from me, huh puppy?"

"Nope," Angela smiles as she wags her tail, "He's sweet and handsome. And his cock is lovely. Though a bit bitter on the release..." Kevin then faints, slipping onto the floor with a thud.

Jenny froze as she watched Angela get on her knees to try to wake Kevin up. The woman says uneasily, "Don't tease like that Angela, it could get him in trouble."

"Oh, but I thought I could confide in you at least," Angela whimpers, then says softly to Kevin, "Come on, didn't mean to embarrass you. It's all okay."

The woman went back to cooking, thinking silently as Angela was able to wake Kevin backup. She then helped him up as he still looked frightened. Kevin the says to Jenny, almost begging, "I can explain..."

"Don't," Jenny says firmly, which even got Angela worried. Jenny turned to look at the two. The two actually froze, watching her as she says, "Just stay out of trouble, okay?" She then just went back to cooking, not sure on what more to say. The other two decided to go to the living room to wait as the woman continues to cook.

"Well...that was awkward," Kevin admitted. He then smiles as Angela sits next to him on the couch, cuddling him in her arms. He closes his eyes as she rested her chin on his head, keeping him warm. They were silent for a while enjoying the intimate cuddling to the point they started to sleep, smiling.

Jenny finished up the food and set the table up. She noticed the room was quiet, which made her worried. She grumbles, wondering if the two were misbehaving. Last thing she wanted was to house a horny teenager and dealing with her multiple lovers coming over. She got into the living room, only to smile as she noticed the two napping on the couch with Kevin in her arms, both smiling. The woman then chuckles, as she says, "Aww, isn't that cute?" She then decides to go to the main door and open it. The cold air rushed in, making Kevin shiver quickly as Angela growls, "Grrr, close the door."

"Dinner," Jenny says as she slams the door hard, making the two jump off the couch and onto the floor. Angela snarls at Jenny for the rude awakening as Kevin, not wanting to test his standing toward the woman, quickly got up and went into the kitchen.

While Kevin was in the kitchen, Jenny whispers harshly to Angela, "Cuteness aside, I want to know how you two got sexual."

"We started talking, I started to like him," Angela answers quietly, "He isn't comfortable with this, if that is what you are wondering. I pushed this, not him. He just wants to be friends, which I am glad. Though I would love to be more than that."

Jenny stopped Angela from heading to the kitchen as she whispers in the wolverine's ear, "Don't keep pushing if that's all he wants. Eventually you may end up pushing a friend away instead of gaining a lover. Just be careful."

"Oh, but he likes me," Angela whispers back, "Why can't I try if he's not running away?"

"Cause he will eventually," Jenny warned her, "I know you mean well, but you throwing yourself on him in hopes for him to love you may come off as you trying to rape him."

"WHAT?" Angela ask angrily, "Oh I am not doing that. Why the hell you think that?"

"I am not thinking that," Jenny says seriously, "You need to think about your actions a bit more and how they might be conceived. To others, it may come off differently than you think. Point I am getting at is just because he isn't running away don't mean you can push the envelope further till he gives you what you want. Accept what is in front of you and count your blessings. I am giving you a friendly warning. Don't make that same mistake again like you did with Jerome."

Angela just growls, then storms off into the kitchen, looking hurt. Jenny sighs and walks into the kitchen. Kevin was already sitting down as Angela, looking like she's restraining herself, sat near him. Jenny sat across from them and just said, "Let's eat."

They ate in silence for a bit till near the end as Kevin smiles, "This is good."

"Thanks Kevin," Jenny says nicely, "And these dishes you brought are nice."

"Oddly enough, I had the potato salad and beans already made last night for my weekly lunch. Corn I cooked up before I came over here," Kevin smiled.

"Ooh, your own potato salad recipe?" Jenny asked. She then teases Angela, "You seem to find mature men who know how to cook."

"Mature, I beg to differ sometimes," Kevin chuckles, blushing a little. He then says, "Lisa loved my cooking, thinking I should be a chef instead."

"Lisa?" Jenny asked.

"Oh...sorry," Kevin said, "Lisa's my late wife."

Jenny just stared at him like she saw a ghost, which got Kevin a little worried. She then asked, "I knew your last name sounded familiar. Was she gray furred with brown hair, green eyes?"

Kevin blinks as he does his best to keep his composure. He then asks, "You knew her?"

"Not really," Jenny says softly, not meaning to bring up a sad subject, "She was in another unit. Sometimes we crossed paths. Sad what happened to her."

"Yeah," Kevin said sadly. Angela noticed and gently put a hand on his back, trying to comfort him. He starts to smile a little, saying softly to Angela, "You are such a sweet lady."

"Yeah, she is very sweet," Jenny chuckles, "She makes you smile, huh?"

"Yeah," Kevin chuckles as Angela looks embarrassed. He then asked Jenny, "You?"

"She has a way to make you feel like you've done something special," Jenny chuckles.

"You two are embarrassing me," Angela growls, making the two chuckle. The wolverine yawns, saying, "Well, it's late and I am going to bed." She then got up, whisperings to Kevin, "I still would love it if you join me in bed. But if not, it's okay. Sorry if I was a bit persistent earlier. Thanks for visiting us."

Angela then left as Jenny looked at Kevin, "Well, we are alone now."

"Yeah," Kevin look uneasy. He then asks, "Is this where you threaten me about Angela?"

"Sorta," Jenny chuckles, "But you seem to know the score. So I'll just give you advice on Angela. She's a sweet girl, and obviously very blunt. Therefor it's important to be straight forward with her on how you feel about her and how you want to go about your friendship. As long you are straightforward and honest, she'll always be loyal to you. But deceive her or in Eric's case, use her like a rag doll. Well, her flaw is she's very forgiving. But even then, that may explode eventually. Either way, I am very protective of her. And not because it's my job either."

"I understand," Kevin says softly.

"So feel free to do what you feel comfortable," Jenny says seriously, "But I'd better not have to nurse her again like I did with Eric. He's lucky I only gave him a warning shot."

"You let the two have sex?" Kevin asked.

Jenny glares, then says firmly, "No, Angela snuck him into her room while I was asleep. If I knew, I would have stopped it before it gone far. I can tell he's trouble a mile away."

"And what about me?" Kevin asked cautiously.

Jenny shrugs, "I have no idea what to think about you. I want to push you away, but something about you makes me want to give you a chance. Take it as a compliment, I guess." She then smirks, "Mind if I ask you a personal favour?"

"Sure, what is it?" Kevin asked, not sure where this is going.

Jenny gave Kevin a command, "Stand up and face me."

Kevin does so, standing up and facing her.

"Face me--as in walk over here and stand face to face with me," Jenny chuckles as she stands up straight.

Kevin looked uneasy but does so. He walked up to her till they were arms length apart, facing each other. Jenny look over his white furred face and brown eyes. She then ask, "Those are contacts, aren't they?"

"Yes," Kevin responds, "I have glasses at home."

"Afraid to be made fun of for wearing glasses?" Jenny asked, "Or afraid to let the kids learn you're albino?"

The rat sighs, then nods, "Kids are cruel when they see red eyes."

"Sadly, yes," Jenny says with sympathy, "How bad is your albinism?"

"Actually, not bad," Kevin chuckles, "Why are you asking me all this?"

"Just curious, looking you over, wanting to learn about you," Jenny says seriously, "Not many naturally white rats without your condition."

"Lucky me," Kevin says sarcastically.

Jenny walked around him a few times, looking him over as Kevin was looking uneasy. She then says, "Spread your legs a little and lift your tail."

"What?" Kevin asked, astonished.

"Just do it," Jenny commanded. Kevin does so, making her smile a little as she comments, "Well, you do walk a lot. Does she compliment your legs and hips?"

"She does," Kevin responded.

"How does she describe them?" Jenny asked seriously.

Kevin looked embarrassed, "She says it's sexy." He start to lose patience as he asked, "What the hell is this about?"

"I am checking you out," Jenny smirks, "I am curious if what I am seeing is what Angela is seeing." She then got in front of Kevin, chuckling, "Now hold still." Kevin does so as she got on her knees till her face was at his crotch. He goes white as he felt her undo his pants, then pull his pants and undies down, looking at his crotch. Despite how uncomfortable this is, it does turn him on. Jenny inspects his nuts with her hand, then gently rubs and coaxes his penis to come out of its hiding place.

"Are you trying to seduce me?" Kevin asked in a whimper.

"Nope," Jenny responded honestly, watching his penis come fully out. She then says, "I want to see what Angela was complimenting about. That, and I'd never seen a rat penis before." During the whole time, not once she touched his penis as she let go of his body, saying, "I must say, I'd never seen such a big piece of meat ever. You may put your pants back on." She then turned around, not eying him as she clean up the kitchen table. Kevin just looked confused as he quickly got himself dressed again.

"Uh...glad to clear up that curiosity," Kevin says uneasily. He then backed away to leave.

"Kevin," Jenny says seriously, making him stop.

"Yes?" Kevin responded, looking uneasy.

Jenny smirks, "That was a test."

"It was?" Kevin asked.

"Yes," Jenny smirks, "Granted, I am curious about you, but the situation was in fact a test. I really have nothing to worry about you toward Angela. Though I do worry about you though. You are too easy to manipulate. Don't let anyone like Angela manipulate you into doing something you don't want to do. You'll grow to resent her if you do. She really adores you, it's obvious. But she's young and will become persistent with you. I am just giving you a fair warning. She means well, but if you don't put your foot down, you'll have a hard time making boundaries with her later."

Kevin nods, then heads toward the living room. He decides to prepare the sofa for him to sleep on, not sure what to think of that moment. Though his erection was still bothering him. After a moment, he decides to go down the hall towards Angela's room, peeking in, "Still awake pup?"

Angela was laying on top of her bed, already undressed and posing in a way in hopes to entice as she says, "Yes, I was hoping you'll join me." Something snapped in Kevin's head as his erection was unbearable and the wolverine presenting herself to him broke his inhibitors. He gently closes the door behind him, then removes his shirt and clothing quickly as Angela blushes hotly, "Yes, please take me Kevin."

Kevin dives face first onto her snatch, putting both hands onto her butt as he makes long licks over her large snatch. Angela whimpers, "No one's ever done that for me." The rat continued to tease her slit with his tongue till she was very wet. He then licked deep into her big slit, making her whimper as her legs controllably flail a little. After a moment, she starts to pant heavily and whimper intensely as her climax gets near. He then shifted his attention to licking her sides of her large clit, making her buck her hips, grunting and whimper as her claws grip the bed behind her. She then yips out, "Kevin," squirting at his face as she climaxed under him. He then got up on the bed and got between her legs, pressing his tip toward her slit. Angela pushes him away gently, saying, "No, no, not now. I am sensitive now."

Kevin aws, then got off of her. He then lay down near her and holds her near him, making her blush. After a while of catching her breath, she shifted on the bed, saying, "My turn." She put her face at his crotch and slip his penis into her muzzle, giving him a blow job once more. He grins wide as he closes his eyes, looking very lost in sexual bliss. He was so hard for a while now that her attention down there didn't last long. The rat then grunts, spilling his seed into her muzzle once more. After a moment, she gulps down his seed and shifted to cuddle up to him on the bed. The both smile as they silently held each other till they fell asleep.

Jenny was on her knees in the hallway with her pants down, rubbing away at her sex as she watched through the door crack that she slightly opened to peek in. The woman quickly and noisily played with her sex till she climaxed silently. She then casually stood back up and kicked her pants and panties aside, walking bottomless as she figured she may as well go to bed like that. The other two are asleep. She was actually quite envious of Angela. Secretly, she found herself liking Kevin this evening.