Their first date...
#1 of The Dreaded Mornings
This is my firs ever yiffy story! By the way, I'm not english, nor american, so sorry if I make mistakes.
Trevor sat behind his desk, awayting desperately for the school bell to ring. His stomach was empty, he needed some food, or else he would fall asleep in some of his classes. The fox had pretty bad grades already and he could face the school principal soon. The next thing that he wanted besides food was to talk to Jane â€" his beloved one, his reason to live. Trevor knew she liked him but he was too shy to talk to her now. When the school bell rang, he decided it was time... "Hay there, J!" "Oh, hay, Trev! What's up?" "Oh nothing â€" the fox said â€" I just wanted to ask you if...you..." "...if I..." - the vixen tried to finish his sentence, but Trevor stopped her "...would like to come to my house today, so we could do some homework together?" â€" he just realized how stupid that sounded, so he added: "And maybe watch a movie or something..." "Trev, I know what you want. You wanna ask me on a date, don't you? Men are so predictable...you know, it would be better if you just say so!" "Okay â€" Trevor replied â€" I want to ask you on a date, you caught me, what about the old Jazz club?" "Oh, Trev, you're so cute when you're tence. How 'bout the Liqueur bar, at six PM?" â€" Jane suggested. Trevor couldn't say no, they agreed and the fox went to grab a bite of pizza at the cafeteria. He sat next to his friend Max, who was drinking some beer he had stolen from his dad's fridge the other night. "So how's my old buddy Trev? What's new, amigo?" â€" the wolf obviously had started to get drunk, as he drank ten cans of Tuborg "You know, Max, you have history up next. Mrs.Stable'll kill you if you screw her class...again." "Fuck that ol' granny, fuck the history, fuck everything..." "Max, you're drunk." "I am so not!" â€" The wolf drooled on the table, eating his green beans with a knife. "Careful, you'll cut yourself" â€" Trevor grabbed the knife out of his friend's mouth, which was already bloody. The wolf got up and went to grab a handkerchief. He wiped his mouth, but as he walked to the table, he slipped on a spilled lunch and cursed everything as hell. The benefit from the fall was that he became sober, and started to think clearly. He felt a little ashamed... "Wow, that was stupid" â€" he said to Trevor when he sat on the table. His coat was greasy and full of carrots and mashed potatoes. The whole cafeteria laughed at him, except for Trev. "You should clean yourself." â€" the fox proposed as he got up from the table and went in to the boy's toilet. Max followed him. "Boy, I am as stupid as shit!" â€" the wolf said. He splashed water all over his head and cleared his throat with a good gargle. "Say, Max â€" The fox started â€" what can you tell me about the Liqueur club?" "Hmm...only first-timers go there, and guess what â€" they come back as men, no longer virgin." Trevor stared at the mirror with his jaw wide opened. Max repeated: "There you fuck a gal for the first time. Oh, and you get drunk like me. Why do you ask?" Trevor didn't have an answer. He only stared at his reflection in the mirror, realizing in what he had got himself in to. Then a smile as wide as a football ball showed on his face. He turned to Max and said: "Good bye, virginity!" * * * 06:00 PM. Where is she...what if she was kiddin' â€" Trevor thinked Then in a white dress, with lots of makeup, without a bra and with a provocative black purce came Jane. The hair gel she wore formed bands on her forehead. Black lipstick, in tone with her purce was on her lips...ahh, and what lips they were... The whistling fox was dressed with a white opened shirt, revealing his white chests, the black pants were in tone with his black sneakers. The jewelry on his eyebrow was a gift from the same beautiful vixen he stared at. He loved big silver chains and wore one on his neck, the knots of which were bigger than his nose. He also wore hair gel, also forming emo-like bands. "Ma'am." â€" he said to Jane with a bow, on which the vixen giggled: "Why of course, sir." They grabbed each other's hand and walked in the club. Jane obviously knew the place, as she lead Trevor through the tables. They stopped in a room with bean bags and small tables, much like china-style cafes. They sat in one chair, as they cuddled in each other. "J, did you chose this club on purpose?" â€" the fox asked "Mmhmmm. Like it?" â€" Jane replied, while she placed her arm on Trev's chest. "So you gonna order?" â€" he asked. "I only want you" â€" she answered. The room they were in was dark and smelled like a colorful flower pad with lemony-flavored smoke. The only other couple in the room kissed in a bean beg. The faces of the furrs were hidden below the tiny table. "You think we should to?" â€" Jane asked Trevor as she licked his nose. "Let's be honest, you wanna fuck, right?" â€" Trev asked "Was it so hard, baby?" â€" the vixen replied, as she moved her muzzle slowly, so that her lips met Trevor's. They fell in to a deep kiss, tongues wrestling inside, lips smacking each other... "Wait... - Trevor broke the kiss - ...how can we fuck here?" "This is a sex club, for young virgins. You're a virgin, right?" "You bet your ass on it I am!" â€" Trevor said as he kissed Jane again. His hand moved on Jane's pussy, which was already amazingly wet. Jane did the same, grabbing Trevor's sheath. "Want me to pleasure you?" â€" she asked, tilting her head towards Trevor's little pink dick, that had arose from his pants. "Why do you even ask?" â€" he replied and leaned on the chair, as Jane licked his cock. He groaned in pleasure, as the feline's tongue licked the tip of his penis. This was way better than anything he had ever encountered, his muscles contracted and the fox began to sweat. The young vixen took all of Trevor's length inside her mouth and she sucked on to it. With a loud smack she took the big fox cock out of her muzzle and said: "Now it's your turn, baby." Trevor had never seen a teenage pussy for real, only in the web-porn he watched continuously at home. He didn't know what exactly to do. Jane lied back on the bean bag chair and took off her undies. The wet vagina looked really small. Trev stuck his tongue in it and J yelped as the fox licked her clit and stuck his finger in the tight hole. He played with her pussy and Jane herself had never been treated like this. "So shall we move on? â€" Trevor said â€" How ‘bout we fuck for real?" "Well...okay, but I heard it hurts a lot." â€" The vixen feared the pleasure would turn in to pain, but Trev calmed her down. He moved over her and pushed his dick in to her little pussy. It was really tight, Trevor felt pain, too. Jane panted, but the pain didn't last long. Soon a feeling greater then any other feeling before filled her body. Trevor started to thrust his hips, taking his dick almost completely out and then straight back in Jane's vagina. Soon both furs couldn't take much long and climaxed. J felt Trev's semen in her and yelped with pleasure. "Oh, yeah, I thought it would be as great as this!" â€" she said. "Boy, how the hell am I gonna wash now?" â€" Trevor grinned and J smiled. * * * BEEP-BEEP-BEEP! Trev's alarm clock rang and he walked up with a smile. HE couldn't help but notice that something was wrong. The time was 8:30 AM, when did he got back? The smile turned in to a huge frown as he realized that it had all been just a dream...his boxers were wet and there was a huge stain on his sheets. The fox went in to his bathroom and washed himself, grinning at his dream. Did he really asked Jane on a date anyway. Max being drunk was realistic enough, but he didn't remember anything after his sexual experience. His mom had made waffles and was washing some dishes in the kitchen. Trevor got down from his room and sat at the table. He watched J's house though the window. They were next-door neighbours . The school bus arrived and Trev, saying goodbye to his mother, walked out. Jane was already in the bus and she was sitting next to her friend, jabbering about some nail polishes. Trevor sat next to Max, who had fallen asleep. The fox nudged his buddy, only to encounter a huge belch and a "Good morning"...at least he was polite enough to greet. "So how did it go with Jane?" â€" the wolf asked. Trevor's jaw opened wide, he couldn't believe his ears. "Aw, come on, was it that bad?" Trev turned his eyes to Jane. She send an air kiss and winked at him...