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Eternal bond

_By: Furry For Life

Editor: Darkfang Magus_

Chapter 1

I watched the trees and houses race by without leaving much of an impression on me as I sat on the bus seat with my muzzle resting on one of my knees. I had always hated the bus; the seats were uncomfortable, and unaccommodating to my long fluffy tail. If there was to be a bump, crack or pothole in the road, the bus found it. Not to mention we had assigned seats, and I was seated next to the cutest girl in all of Fursona Elementary; Amura Meredith. I've had a huge crush on her since we first met in pre-school. Now in third grade, I was still incredibly shy and therefore in no condition to strike up a conversation with her.

The bus came to a stop next to a big black truck, letting me catch a glimpse of myself in the reflective panel. The most prominent feature on my head was a pair of large, black, perky ears with tips of pure white. Then you would notice a pair of emerald eyes that were far too big for my face (At least I thought so, my mommy thought it was the cutest thing on my entire body). Other than that you would just see an 8 year old fox kit.

I was drawn back from my inspection by the jerking of the bus as it started to move again. The sudden movement caused Amura to fall over onto my tail, which in turn caused me to gasp in pain. I sat there for a few seconds staring at the panther cub, and then blushed under my fur; I had gotten a stiffy just from looking at her. Then she did the second worse thing she could have done at that moment; she started to purr, this sent a tingling sensation up my tail into my loins. I let out a soft murr of pleasure, as she spoke.

"Mmm... your tail is so soft and warm..."

Then she looked up at me and saw under my fur I was blushing, and it finally occurred to her what she was doing. She blushed and pushed herself up, and then did the worst possible thing that she could have done at that moment: She put her paw on my crotch. She froze, looked up at me then down, then up again. She gave my stiffy and experimental squeeze, causing me to moan slightly.

She smiled softly as she pushed herself up the rest of the way. Instead of scooting away, which I fully expected her to do, she scooted closer to me, leaning against my shoulder, and continuing to purr.

I looked at the content panther with a gaze of utter confusion as my emotions swirled into a thunderstorm inside of me to a point I was convinced that commotion inside of me would disturb the kitten. Why is she leaning against me?

I was so busy asking myself questions and starting at the beautiful panther, that I didn't notice my stop come and go. Only when Amura rose to get off did I realize that I had missed my stop.

"Aww maaaan..." I griped as she gathered up her stuff.

She looked back and blushed "What...?"

"Oh... I just missed my stop".

Her ears perked at this and she grinned, "How about you come over to my house?"

I hesitated for half a second then agreed. My mommy wouldn't be home until 10pm, so I was safe from getting in trouble. She gave a toothy smile, and then grabbed my paw and dragged me off the bus, I heard the bus driver laugh, driving away as she shut the doors.

I took all of 10 minutes to get to her house, due to the fact that she insisted on strolling while she clung to my arm and purred. What is this kitten going to do with me when we get there? Continue to cuddle me? Are we going to play games? How come she is being so... affectionate toward me? Does she have a crush on me too? These were just a sampling of the tumulus thoughts I had as we walked to her two story house.

She released my arm(which I found I missed immediately), and took my paw and lead me to the front door, which was easily the biggest I had ever seen. My 4 feet of height barely reached the handle. How Amura, who was an inch shorter than me and looked a whole lot more frail, pushed it open was beyond me. When I stepped in the house my jaw dropped, this place was huge!

I didn't get much time to gawk because Amura slammed the door shut, causing me to jump toward her. When I realized that I shouldn't be scared, I also realized that I was pressed up against her, inches from her face. I stared, just standing there. She had dark eyes, not quite black, but rather a deep shade of violet. A strand of her shiny jet black head fur was hanging in front of her face. She had the cutest nose I had ever seen, pink spotted with small blotches of black. Her lips were full, but not overly so. The fur on her face was short and glossy, and for the first time, I noticed that she had spots of her fur, faint and barely visible to the eye, but they were there.

She realized I was staring at her and blushed, I looked for a long second and then acted on impulse, kissing her. I half expected her to push me away and slap me, but she just looked a little shocked at first then relaxed and returned the kiss.

I had never kissed a girl before, but somehow this seemed so... natural. I started to slip my tongue between her lips; she resisted for a fraction of a second and then let my tongue explore her mouth. At first her tongue was content to play with mine, but then she slipped her tongue in between my lips and over the roof of my mouth. I was rather surprised to find that it had a sand-paper quality to it.

After a bit we stopped to catch our breaths; my arms were wrapped around her, but otherwise we hadn't moved at all. She looked at me with a dreamy look in her eyes and nuzzled her face into my neck and started to purr loudly.

She gave a surprised squeak that interrupted her purring as I scooped her up into my arms, and started to pad my way deeper into the house, looking for a suitable place for us to lie down; she weighed next to nothing in my arms, with her being so light, and my unusual strength for my size. I grinned to myself as I spotted a massive couch in what I assume was the living room. I walked over to it and laid Amura on couch and was immediately pulled on top of her.

She gave a squeak of discomfort, and mumbled under me that I was too heavy. I grabbed her arms and rolled over, reversing our positions; once again she weighed nearly nothing, I hardly felt her on my chest. Apparently my chest was quite comfortable to her cause she gave a cute yawn and buried her head into the crook of my neck and promptly fell asleep.

I grinned to myself as I watched her body rise and fall as she napped; her tail flicked as she slept, soon finding mine, and twining our tails around. I let an out a sigh and my mind was absorbed in all manner of naughty thoughts. Amura awoke and licked my nose, then blushed at the unconscious act of affection. Her blush deepened as she felt my stiffy pushing against her lower tummy.

"My mommy always tells me if you really like someone..." She began after a few moments "You..." then she trailed off.

"Mmm?" I was never much a talker even once I got beyond my shyness, but if I got started, I didn't stop.

"You...never mind." She sounded embarrassed.

I stared at her for a long second, and then shrugged, "Now what do you want to do?"

"We could go jump on the trampoline!" She said excitedly as jumped off me, causing me to grunt, and started to tug my arm toward the back door without waiting for my answer. I giggled as her velvety tail flicked my muzzle. I got up and followed the spastic kitten to the door.

"Take your shoes off!" she squeaked as she removed her shoes and socks. she hesitated for a second and looked at me. When she received a blank stare, she grinned and proceeded to roll down her pantyhose, lifting her violet skirt to her waist line, letting me catch a good look at her panties, (lavender, and decorated with little white flowers). I felt my stiffy return as I stared at her before I forced my gaze elsewhere. I hesitated a second before sitting down and pulling up my pant legs revealing my canine feet. Amura blinked and cocked her head as she stared at my feet.

"Wha..." She managed to force out, before I grinned sheepishly.

"Canines have different feet than other people." I said matter-o-factly, this drew a nod and a shrug from her as I started to unlace my shoes that were made to protect the pads of my feet, and unwrapped the strips I wore around my ankles.

I climbed up first, and offered a hand down to Amura, which she took. I used a little too much force hoisting her up, and she knocked me over, landing on top of me. Laughing, we untangled ourselves.

"Let's play popcorn!" she squeaked, "I go first!" I curled up into a ball and tucked my long tail in. She tried valiantly to break my hold, pouncing around wildly, but I didn't budge. Only when she slipped and fell on top of me did my come free.

I giggle, "My turn!"

She curled up into a tiny ball and I started to jump; within a few seconds I managed to break her hold and she flew open giggling. She laughed and tripped me and my muzzle landed right between her legs. I heard her gasp as my nose bumped into her private area. I took a deep breath before I pushed myself up; the scent was musky, but sweet, like the scent of sugar.

"Sorry!!!" She exclaimed "So sorry! I really didn't mean for that to happen! You must be so embarrassed! I feel so stupid! Sorry! Sorry! Sorry!"

I put my finger on her lips, both silencing her and making her go cross eyed. "Heh... It's OK." I lightly kissed her on the cheek.

Her face turned a shade of scarlet that even her dark fur couldn't cover up as she looked down. I can't say what made me kiss her that time, but I did and I liked it.

"Let's go play in my room!" Amura said when she managed to regain her ‘composure'.

I followed her through the living room, and tried to show off a bit by jumping over the couch, but my foot caught on the top and I fell. I got up quickly and grinned stupidly.

"I meant to do that!"

This drew a giggle from Amura as she led me up the stairs, off to the left of the door. I couldn't stop myself from staring at her butt as it swayed slightly while I followed her up the stairs, until she bopped me on my muzzle with her tail. I looked up to see an amused grin playing across her muzzle. Blushing I attempted to put an apologetic look on my face. It must have worked cause she continued up the stairs. Her tail rested on my muzzle, twitching slightly, but stationary. I examined it and found that like the fur on her face, there were faint spots on it, but it came to a striped end. I mentally shrugged as we reached the top of the stairs.

She made a left turn down the hall way and then made another left and ran into a room, (hers I assumed). I cautiously entered the room and looked around. It was much like I would have guessed; definitely a girl's room. The walls were a shade of purple, (the name of which evaded me), and she had stuffed animals all around. She had a queen sized bed (I found that a little odd), the sheets were in lavender and the blankets were violet. There were flower pillows on the bed and covers were in disarray.

I crossed the room, feeling the plush lavender carpet worm its way between my toes, I had forgotten my shoes outside, and sat on her bed. I saw a clock on the wall with a flower design around it, it read 2:30, and I gasped softly, realizing that I'd only been here for an hour and a half. Then I heard the sound of someone's feet leaving the floor. I turned in time to see a dark eyed beauty flying at me. Tears came to my eyes as I had the air knocked out of me. She was giggling uncontrollably, and then she saw the tears in my eyes and started to freak. Again, I had to endure an apology rampage.

I let Amura go on for a few seconds, and then licked her nose, effectively silencing her. She looked at my blankly as if I had just wiped her memory.

"It's OK Amura; you just caught me by surprise, that's all." I tipped her chin and kissed her lips softly. Suddenly I gave a mischievous grin and rolled over to sit on her. I started to tickle her sides rapidly and found out that she was extremely sensitive there.

She shrieked loudly in surprise and laughter, and then tried to dislodge me, but to no anvil. I heard her gasp "St-st-stop! I-I-I'm gonna..." but I paid no heed.

Suddenly I felt a warm wet spray across the bottom of my tail, I gasped and stopped, completely horrified at the fact that I made her wet herself. She shoved me off and ran to the bathroom across the hall. I didn't follow her for a few moments, stunned at how bad I felt. Tears touched my eyes and I sniffed, catching the scent of urine.

"Damn, why do I always cry so easily...?" Muttering, I got up.

I knocked on the bathroom door softly and it cracked open, so I pushed it further so I could slide in. I shut the door with a click; in the corner of the bathtub, Amura looked up. She was curled in a ball, not unlike how she was when we played popcorn. She put her head back down with a sob and continued to cry, which made me feel even worse, bringing a fresh wave of tears to my own eyes. I padded over to the toilet and plopped down continuing to cry.

"You must think I'm a baby, doncha' Eddy?" Her tone was that of misery, "First I pee myself, and now I'm sitting here curled up in a ball, naked--I'm crying--I'm whining to you..." She looked up, seeing that I was also crying, and uncurled herself to sit on the edge of the bath, with her legs pressed together.

I wiped my eyes and looked at her body; like the fur on her face and tail, the fur on her body was black with a faint tinge of purple, but it was much thicker and a little more ruffled, (from taking her clothes off I guessed). Her nipples were perked because it was a little chilly. Amura's tail wrapped around her tummy in a self conscious sort of way as she noticed my inspection. I stood up and sniffed, then walked over to where she was sitting and plopped down next to her. I wrapped both my arm and tail around her and drew her into a hug.

"You're no more of a baby than I am." I said softly, I sniffed and grimaced, somehow she noticed and said

"I'm going to need a bath... I think you might need one too..." she nuzzled into my neck.

I made a movement to get up "You can go first." I gestured, always the gentlemen, (it kind of ran in my blood, ‘You can always count on a Gestan to be a gentleman' my mommy always joked) but she stopped me.

"We... we could take one together..." she said shyly, watching my face for a reaction. When I gave a surprised look, she quickly added "That is if you want to..."

I grinned and nodded as I started to remove my clothes. That done, and the water in the tub, I saw the panther cub easing herself into the hot liquid. With a soft sigh, she started to purr loudly, causing the water around her to vibrate. I crept up and she moved over to make room, beckoning me to join her.

I put my foot into the water and found it hot, just the way I liked it. Carefully, I stepped into the water and sighed deeply, sitting in a cross legged style. I looked over to Amura to see her staring at something between my legs. I followed her gaze and realized that my willy was sticking out. I blushed and started to cover myself up.

"C-can I... touch it...?" Her eyes were full of catlike curiosity.

I just nodded slowly, shocked that such a pretty girl would ask such a question. Keeping her eyes on my face, which was following her paw toward my willy, she touched it, and even though it was already under hot water, her paw felt as if it were aflame. She was keeping tabs on my reactions as she groped my stiffy; my vision became unfocused as she gained a good grip on it.

"Umm... Eddy?"

I looked at her..

"What's this?" she asked, squeezing at the base of my willy, causing me to involuntarily buck my hips before I looked.

"I think it's called a ‘knot'." I said in an uncertain tone; I'd never seen myself with one till now, but then again, with my being an only child, I'd never been naked in a tub with anyone, much less a cute girl that I had a crush on with her groping me.

"Do you want to wash me?" Amura asked, changing subjects smoothly.

I nodded and reached for the shampoo bottle as she turned around; I lathered up the shampoo in my hands, and worked it into her mid-back length hair starting at her scalp. Her head fur was so soft that I could have sworn I was running my hand through strands of silk. I massaged her head and rubbed behind her ears, bringing quiet squeaks of pleasure and a low rumbling purr from deep within her chest.

My paws moved down from her head along her neck, causing her to squirm. I reached her shoulders and started rubbing it down her arms. I lifted her arms toward me and massaged the shampoo into her delicate paws. Then I carefully washed down her sides, trying to be as gentle as possible, but she still giggled uncontrollably. She turned toward me without my asking and stretched her legs out, one on either side of me and pulled herself closer so I could wash her chest. I rubbed more shampoo into my paws and rubbed them into her chest, keeping my eyes from drifting down, and I heard her purring spike as my fingers crossed over her nipples.

I cocked my head and ran my fingers over them again with the same result. She hung her head back and closed her eyes, and I ran my hands down her tummy and rubbed the shampoo into her belly fur, and then proceeded lower, stopping before I reached her most private place. For some reason, she frowned a little when I skipped that area and started to work on her left leg.

I started at her upper thigh and hip, reaching around her and grabbing a handful of her bottom. Her head snapped up and she threw me a look of mock surprise, I grinned and lathered the shampoo down her leg to her knee. She withdrew that leg and laid it across my lap as I worked my way to her foot and wormed my fingers in between her toes causing her to shiver slightly. Then I repeated the same process for the other leg, save the butt grabbing part, though I had to stop myself from doing it again.

"Done." I said, but she shook her head and got on her hands and knees facing her butt and private area toward me with her tail raised, saying

"No you are not. You didn't wash down here." She indicated the area I had avoided.

I blushed, but did not argue at the point. My eyes were drawn toward her private area, not that they had much elsewhere to look. There was a slit that ran from between her legs up a little ways; there was no fur on the slit itself, but there was a slight fuzzy bit around it. Blushing, I lathered the shampoo into my paws and rubbed my fingers around the slit and over the top of it, I heard her purring peak and continue at a louder pace, then I grabbed her tail and rubbed up and down it, and reached my fingers under her tail and rubbed lightly, but my fingers were soapy and they slipped in ever so slightly and I felt her clench down on the tip of my finger and she gave a soft "Oh!". I withdrew hastily and said in as a commanding as tone I could muster

"Now I am done." She turned her head toward me and grinned, satisfied.

I started to wash myself as soon as she sat down, but she made a "Tisk, tisk" sound and said

"You got to wash me, so I get to wash you." I started to point out that it she who had asked me to wash her, but I thought better of it; I liked the idea of her washing me.

I turned my back to her and handed her the shampoo bottle. I felt her soapy hands rub up from my lower back and along my sides. She worked her fingers into my red-orange fur, and I started to murr, which mixed with her purring and created a rather soothing melody. I closed my eyes and let my head hang; I had forgotten how nice it was to have someone wash you.

She reached my armpits and had my lift my arms so she could get under them. With each arm she wrapped her fingers around it and rubbed up and down, massaging the muscle as well as rubbing the shampoo into my fur. She took her time with my shoulders, working her fingers into my scruff under my shoulder length head fur, which was a darker shade of red than the rest of my fur. I rolled my neck as if it was sore as she rubbed up the base of my skull.

As she ran her fingers through my head fur I lost myself in thought over how todays events had already transpired.

It had happened so fast that most of it was a blur, but some parts stood out, such as how I had kissed her in front of the door, or how I had made her pee herself, only an hour before. I must have dozed off because the next thing I know she was telling me to turn around so she could wash my front and legs.

She rubbed her fingers through my chest fur, then down my through my tummy. Unlike me she didn't skirt around my private area, quite to the contrary, she rubbed down my sheath as if she couldn't get enough of the feeling, but I couldn't say I wasn't enjoying it too. Before long my willy was out and she was rubbing up and down it with her soapy paws, I groaned and she gave me and inquisitive look, but I just waved her off and said

"That just feels really good..." she nodded and blushed, then continued to rub it a few more times and then she moved to my sack. She handled it for a few moments and then moved on to my legs; starting at my hip she made a circular motion down my leg, circling her paws around my leg until she reached my foot. She grabbed it and rubbed her thumbs to my pads. I let out a sharp bark of laughter; my feet were the rough equivalent as far as ticklishness goes, to her sides. She grinned and seemed to make a mental note, and then moved to the other leg, and did the same thing, if not spending a little more time on my foot.

She asked me to bring my tail about so she could wash it; my tail always took the longest due to the volume of fur on it, and the length. She rubbed from the base to the tip and back, and then slipped her finger under my tail and slid her finger into my tail hole, I looked at her with a look of surprise, but she just grinned in an evil way and took her finger out. I sat there, unable to say anything; a single thought stood out in my mind Wow. That felt... good?

She drew me back from my thoughts, with a douse of water from a cup, rinsing the shampoo from my head-fur, and the rest of my body.

"Done." She said, and I didn't argue. She took me by the paw and we stepped onto the bath rug and then took a huge towel off a rack to the side of the tub. I grabbed half the towel and started to rub her down while she took the other half and did the same to me. I toweled at her head fur and then her shoulders, I took a minute to play with her ears a little bit, causing her to giggle. She leaned over and licked my nose. The fact that she didn't blush meant that she knew what she was doing this time, with caused me to blush.

She grinned and I started to towel the rest of her body, taking a few more seconds than were necessary on her nipples. I got on my knees and dried her tail and legs, starting at her feet and up toward her butt. Through the towel, I grabbed her butt which caused her to jump forward a little, because of our position my muzzle ended up between her legs rubbing up against her slit. We both blushed as I withdrew my muzzle, and proceeded to dry her private area.

I stood up and met her eyes, she had a new look in them; before she always had an unsure look, as if she was having an internal debate and couldn't figure out what she wanted. But now she had a fiery look in her eyes and said "I'm going to do it and there is nothing you can do to stop me". Just what she was going to do was beyond me.

She rubbed the towel over the rest of my body, taking care with my willy, which had been out since she had put her finger in my tail hole. I planted my feet on the ground to make sure she couldn't reach the bottoms, and she feinted a pout at me.

She stood up and looked me in the eye, her violet to my emerald, then grabbed my muzzle, giving me a soft kiss, then a stronger one. She forced my lips apart and dove her tongue into the recesses of my muzzle. I was stunned for a second and then relaxed a little and returned the kiss, running my long powerful tongue across her teeth and around her mouth.

When we finally broke apart, we were both panting, and in desperate need of air, but we stood next to each other staring into the others eyes, inhaling the scent of the others breathe. I licked the tips of her tongue, which was sticking out of her mouth a little, like most felines do from time to time.

A slow smile crept across Amura's face and she stepped away and bent over to pick up her clothes, she had her tail raised, so I got a good view of her slit, which was moist even though I was sure I had just dried it off, and then walked out the room, beckoning me with her finger. I looked to put my clothes back on, for they were clean still unlike Amura's, but then I realized that she had taken them too. I scowled and followed her.

I walked into her room and sat on her bed dumbly, I heard a playful growl and the next thing I knew I was on my back with Amura on top of me and her tail flicking my stiffy. We laughed, and she dismounted me. Crawling up to her pillows, Amura motioned for me to come and lie with her.

As soon as my head hit the pillow, she rolled and had her head nuzzling into my neck with half her body on me and her leg wrapped around mine. She started to purr loudly in waves, pulsing with her breathing. And for a few minutes we were content, and then she murmured ever so softly

"My Mommy always told me that if you really loved someone you..." she took a deep breath, as if she was about to plunge into a pool of cold water "you should have sex with them." She exhaled as my eyes, which had been half closed in relaxation, snapped open.

My Mommy had been content to pound into my head what sex was and how it was done, I knew I had to put my willy in her slit... but I've never done it before. My Mommy also told me the exact same word that Amura had just uttered.

Did I really love her? Enough to have sex with her? Yes! The answer came instantly, from deep within my mind, and from my heart. I looked into her eyes with the same fire I saw earlier, and hers still burned fiercely.

"Are you sure?" I asked, unsure if I wanted to hear the answer.

"No. I'm not really sure. But I love you. And that's enough to make me say yes." Without another word, she rolled on top of me and scooted down to where my willy was pressed up against her moist slit. Now she looked into my eyes, her violet to my emerald.

"Are you ready?" she asked with a grin.

"I guess, but we'll know now!" On ‘Now' I made a thrust with my hips and I felt a warm wetness encompass my stiffy. Both Amura and I moaned loudly and for a bit we just remained in that position, looking into each others eyes dreamily. Pleasure racked through my body demanding that I keep moving I felt the tightness around my stiffy ripple as I started to withdraw causing Amura to give me a questioning look. Pleasure was the only sensation that prevailed in my body as I started to thrust back into her, she gasped and gripped my shoulders digging her claws into them, but it didn't matter.

I just kept pumping away, slowly building up speed to a point that my back was starting to scream in pain, protesting the repetitive motion, but I ignored it. I felt a pressure building up at the base of my willy, and with each thrust our hips met and I heard Amura gasp and pant heavier. Gradually, she started to thrust back, eventually meeting my thrusts in time.

I moaned each time, gaining volume with every thrust. I was at my limit, I felt as if I was going to pass out each time my knot hit her hole, my gut was telling my to push it in, but I was afraid of hurting her.

Amura emitted high pitched squeaks and the purring was vibrating her entire body, through this I heard her gasp

"E-e-e-eddy do i-it!" She let out a scream of pleasure, "Push it in... now!" On now I made a final thrust, harder than the rest, and my knot slipped into her. Then I was in bliss, I felt her already tight hole contract around my willy, making it even tighter, and then I let go, and felt something shoot out of my stiffy, then nothing. Nothing was in my mind, for a long time I seemed to just... exist... there was only pleasure.

Then I came back, I felt my willy pulse again, and then again. What ever it was, it felt really good. Then I felt Amura shudder and heard her shouting "Oh! Oh! Oh!" then she collapsed on my, letting her whole body relax. I let out some pent up breath and the last thing I heard was

"Amur- Oh my... How sweet sh-..." then I passed out.