{"sf1_id":985494,"sf2_id":null,"title":"College Fresh Meat 2 - Chapter I","author":"Chiburu","words":2278,"posted_at":"2016-04-13T11:27:00.000Z","tags":["Buff","College","Fox","Gay","Husky","Interactive story","Story Series","Wolf","college fresh meat"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/985494-college-fresh-meat-2-chapter-i","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/985494","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=985494\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"Spraying his hung\nup polo shirt dangling from a cabinet handle, Jordan brushed out the wrinkles\nfrom his one-size-too-small mentorship uniform. The polyester absorbed every\nmist as his hands swiped down the material. The student lounge was empty, the\nonly lights on in the whole area were in the student government cubicle where\nJordan and Caine prepared for the new student orientation today.\"What makes you\nthink I can't?\" he squeaked.Caine, a grey\nhusky, scoffed as he finished binding the freshmen welcoming flyers with a\nrubber band. He kept his eyes fixed on aligning the papers as he tapped them on\nthe desk.\"You're too...\" Caine carefully searched for his\nwords before getting interrupted.\"Charming?\"\"Cocky?\"Jordan returned\nthe scoff, craning back his neck in disbelief. \"I know you are.\"\"Oh, please,\"\nCaine sassed. He let out a chuckle and tilted his head towards Jordan's exposed\nback. \"Are you flexing right now with your shirtless body standing a foot away\nfrom me?\"Jordan bit his\nbottom lip as he silently relaxed, letting out the hot air he'd been holding in\nto puff out his chest and keep his abs creasing the white patches of fur. He did\ntake pride in his lupine genes, with his strong hourglass physique. Instantly\ncatching his breath, Jordan spun around to present himself, put his hands on\nhis waistline and forced a nonchalant \"No\".Caine let out a\ncomical sigh. \"Yeah.\" He pushed away from the desk, taking a rubber band with\nhim as the chair rolled back against the metal cabinets. \"It's okay, though,\" Caine continued right before\nshooting the rubber band at Jordan's left nipple, which made Jordan flinch\nand let out a weak groan. \"Those muscles can win anyone over.\"Jordan rubbed the\nsensation away from his chest. \"Hey!\" he whined with a frown. \"I can be\ncharming.\"\"Like a snake\ncharmer.\" Caine joked. \"The only thing you can do is serenade people into your\npants.\"With a gasp Jordan\nsprayed a few shots of water at Caine, with the husky immediately guarding his\nface with the flyers. \"Hey! If you ruin these, you're running new prints!\"\nCaine scolded with a giggle as he peeked around the papers.\"It's all I'm good\nfor, isn't it?\" Jordan retorted and forced a chuckle, with slight genuine\noffence in his voice.Caine forced his\nown chuckle. \"Oh, come off it, Jay.\"Putting down the\nspray bottle on the desk with a thud, Jordan's tone sounded more desperate.\n\"Really, though, what makes you think I'm not charming?\"Caine took notice\nof the wolf's change in voice and twitched his head in thought. \"Maybe not the\nword to use.\"\"Was I not\ncharming enough for your taste?\" Jordan asked quickly and coldly.Caine's face\ncrinkled. \"Jordan...\" he said blankly.\"Hey, come on!\nYou're perfect, you would know how a perfect guy should be like.\"Caine let out an\ninvoluntary chuckle, but immediately shook his head in apology. Jordan felt his\nface tingle with embarrassment, the recollection making his throat tighten.\"Sorry,\" Jordan\nquickly spurt out to avoid an awkward silence.\"You're fine.\"But the awkward\nsilence came. Jordan pursed his lips and peered down at his bare torso. He\ndesperately occupied himself during the dead air by smoothing out the fur that\nrumpled under the waistband of his jeans. His eyes couldn't help but glance up\nat Caine, who he saw was leaning back in the chair, watching his fingers swiping\nleft and right of his V-cut.\"Jay...?\" Caine finally\nspoke over the wind of the air conditioning.The bare Jordan\nsaid nothing and resorted to biting his bottom lip again as he turned around to\ngrab his polo shirt off the hanger. Flapping out the damp shirt, he routinely\nfit his arms through the sleeves. He obviously struggled to fit his first bicep,\nwhich encouraged him to flex, stretching out the material. Before he could try\nfor the other sleeve, he felt hands grip his shoulders, making him tense up.\"All right,\" Caine\nbegan, his voice bouncy to counteract the mood. \"Let's make a little game.\"Jordan always\nliked a good competition, and Caine knew that. He gave Jordan's shoulders a\nlight shake. \"Let's see who can score first.\"Jordan tilted his head,\nhis eyebrows scrunching together. \"What do you mean?\" Caine chuckled. \"Come\non, you know what kind of game this is! If you can get a guy by the end of\ntoday, you're much more charming than I thought you were.\"Jordan felt a\nsmile creep across his face, his shoulder muscles flexing against the warm\nhusky hands. He could never pass up anything to impress Caine, his man crush\nsince the day they've met. This is my\nchance, Jordan thought to himself.\"You're on,\"\nJordan growled.Caine released the\nwolf's thick shoulders and began helping him with the other sleeve. Jordan\neventually found himself turned around again, facing Caine with only his broad\nchest and crisp abdomen displaying right before the husky's eyes. The bunched\nup material kept his arms flaring out, which caught Caine's attention.\"Shit,\" the husky let\nout. \"I think I might just lose against your tiny shirt. Cheater.\"Jordan laughed,\nmaking his pectorals dance for Caine a few times. Just before he could gather\nhimself and pull down his uniform, he could feel the warm hands on his chest\nnow. He gave a quick look up at Caine, watching the husky's eyes gazing at his\nchest. The soft ocean blue eyes darting left and right, as if hypnotised.\nJordan breathed in slowly, his chest puffing out once again to accompany the\nhusky's exploring hands. He was just about to bring up his own hands to hold\nCaine's when the warmth slid away and began loosening the bunched material.\"We should get\ngoing,\" Caine spoke quickly. \"We gotta finish setting up!\" The husky clumsily\nshoved Jordan's tight uniform down, the wrinkles disappearing against the\nstrain of the wolf's muscles.***Jordan and Caine\nwere in mentor mode; their fob of keys clanged against their nametags as they\nwalked, their heavy black boots tapping, not dragging, against the pavement.\nComing out of the student lounge and stepping into the sea of reality made the\nintimate moment in the cubicle a silent recollection as crowds of people rushed\naround the campus. Caine and Jordan took turns stapling the flyers on\nbillboards and taping them against glass windows and noticeable pillars. The\nnoise was familiar, with students laughing and squealing as they met up their\nfriends. As they strolled around the campus and watched the college newbies,\nthe two occasionally exchanged jokes about when they used to be freshmen, almost\ndisgusted by how they acted similarly just a couple of years ago.\"You'd think more\npeople would be less excited to be back in school,\" Caine scoffed.Jordan let out a\nloud sigh of pity. \"They'll learn the truth soon enough.\"The bulk of the\nflyers had dwindled finally, and it became difficult for Caine and Jordan to\nfind places to display the remaining flyers. The frantic meandering was\ninterrupted when Caine received a phone call.\"Hello?\" Caine\nanswered, plugging his other ear to hear against an obnoxious group of female\nsquirrels sitting on a long bench just across from them.\"Hey, Janet! What's\nup?\" he greeted, a smile naturally appearing on his face. Jordan immediately\nnodded at the name. Janet was the mentorship supervisor of the college, a gorgeous\nwhite rabbit with a bubbly personality. Even when Jordan wasn't the one in the\ncall, just hearing her name put a smile on his face as well. Jordan continued\nto stare at Caine, whose face was acknowledging and twisting as he listened.\"Yeah, we just\nfinished. I'll be there in just a bit. Okay. Bye!\" Caine hung up and turned his\nattention to the wolf.\"Jan needs help\nfinishing the setup for the speakers,\" he explained. \"You think you can take\ncare of the last of these?\"Caine had already\npushed the flyers towards Jordan. He had no choice but to accept. The\norientation was about to start soon. \"Yeah, no problem.\"\"Great, see you\nthere!\" Caine quickly replied as he struggled to put his phone in his back\npocket. Jordan watched Caine jog away until he disappeared around the corner,\nuncaring to his standing alone in the seemingly endless crowds of freshmen. He\neventually snapped out of it when a squeaky voice called out to him.\"'Scuse me?\" the\nvoice said. Turning around, he saw that it was one of the squirrels Caine\nwanted to drown out earlier.The squirrel was obviously\ntrying to look sexy, pushing up her small butt with her miniskirt puffing out.\nHer tail wasn't fit through the tail seam, which showed off her rump. Her\nmobile phone jingled with a small acorn keychain.\"My friend was\nwondering how old you are.\" Her voice was even more annoying up close, which made\nJordan tense up. He drew his attention towards the only other group of\nsquirrels in the area, seeing the only squirrel covering her face in\nembarrassment, with the rest of her squad doing a terrible job at acting\nnatural.\"Too old for you,\nsweetheart,\" Jordan teased her with a much deeper voice, adding a subtle yet booming\nchuckle through his nose as the cherry on top. The tiny squirrel went from\nconfident to bashful, her little round ears drooping behind her head.\"O-okay,\" the squirrel\nstruggled to answer as she peeled herself out of Jordan's view to go back to\nher group. Jordan rolled his eyes, overhearing another high-pitched voice curse\nall her friends, followed by an awful giggle fit from several other squirrels.He refocussed his\nattention to completing his task, although making sure to keep his back to the\ngirls, and made his way towards the entrance of the campus. He found the\ndecorated sawhorses facing the entrance, with only a blown up picture of the school\nmap for anyone to peruse it. It was a perfect spot, he thought. Seeing there\nwere a perfect number of flyers left, he took one flyer to each sawhorse,\ntaping them neatly on the upper left corner of the display.He sighed with\nrelief as he had just one more sheet to get rid of, this time giving up on making\nit look nice. Rubbing against the tape to secure the flyer, he felt a heavy\nthump hit his back.\"Whoa, hey!\" he\ngrowled, annoyed thinking he needed to scare more young squirrels.He twisted his torso\nto look over his shoulder, only seeing a brownish-red furry forehead.\"S-sorry!\" a\nlittle voice stammered. Jordan watched the little guy finish rubbing his face,\nrevealing himself as a short fox, although with a look of terror on his face.\nThe soft features made Jordan smirk. So\nadorable!\"No worries,\nlittle man!\" he said plainly as he turned around completely. The scared little fox\nmade him chuckle to himself. He watched the fox's eyes, which was darting left\nand right at his chest. The eyes were focussed on the left side, which had the\ncollege logo stitched on his polo shirt.Trying to snap the\nfox out of his silence, Jordan extended out his hand, low enough for the short\nfox to grab it. \"Good morning, little man.\"\"Oh,\" he heard the\nfox spit out. \"Good morning!\"Jordan wrinkled\nhis forehead. He jiggled his fingertips to make the little brown fur ball look\ndown. It worked somehow.\"Oh!\" the fox said\nagain. \"Good morning!\" Jordan finally felt the handshake complete.It was an awkward gesture.\nHe let the fox do the shaking, which he observed was robotic and rhythmic. He's so scared, Jordan teased. The weirdness began to grow on him, so he decided\nto speak. \"Where're you headed?\"\"Oh, I'm--\" the fox\ntried to answer. \"I'm headed to the orientation.\"Duh, Jordan thought. Before he could\nrespond, the fox spoke again.\"Do you know where\nthe cafeteria is?\"Ignoring the huge\nmap of the school on the sawhorse behind him, he put his hands on his hips. \"Of\ncourse, little man. In fact, I'm one of the leaders of the mentorship program\nhere.\"He watched the\nsurprise flash onto the fox's face. Whether it was genuine or not, he took pride\nin his answer.\"I can take you\nthere if you'd like,\" Jordan continued.\"Oh! Yes, that'd\nbe great!\"The cute fox\nadjusted his backpack. \"I'm Kai, by the way!\"Cute face, cute name! \"Jordan,\" he answered\ngiddily. \"Nice to meet you, little Kai!\"As Jordan led Kai\nthe fox up the campus, dodging the somehow endless number of students, he\ncouldn't help himself glancing back. It wasn't to make sure Kai was behind him,\nbecause the loud dragging of his footsteps were a good indication, but he\nwanted to get a good look at the young man's face. The first time, he saw bubbly\ncheeks; the next he saw almond-shaped eyes; and the last time he saw beautiful hazel\nirises complementing his fur...which were glued staring at his butt.The cafeteria finally\ncame into view. Jordan jogged forward to grab the door to the entrance, briefly\nacknowledging the cacophony inside with a wince. Turning around, he now had all\nthe excuses in the world to stare at the fox's face.\"Go on in and we'll\nstart the orientation soon, okay?\" he informed Kai.\"Sure. Thank you!\"\nthe fox answered.With the whole\ntime admiring Kai's features, Jordan almost forgot about the little challenge between\nhim and Caine. He put his wit to the test. Charm,\nhe commanded himself hastily.He panicked and flopped\nhis hand on Kai's shoulder just before he walked through the door. He leaned in\nclose to the fox's ear. \"You'll love me as your mentor, little man,\" he\nwhispered, using his deep lupine growl.Kai tilted his\nhead away from the wolf's muzzle with wide eyes. Jordan felt his face flush and\nquickly slipped his hand off Kai's shoulder. He let the door go, forcing the\nfox to scuttle forward into the cafeteria, the noise quickly silencing again as\nit shut.He let out a sigh.\n\"That was smooth, idiot.\"\n"}