New Life

c Dream Tiger 04/03/1999 - 12/31/1999 Destiny Inc.

   This story has been bouncing around in my head for over a 
year now and I figure this is a good time to try and get it 
down on paper (electronically speaking). If inadvertently 
use someone's character or if certain portions of this story 
seem familiar, I apologize. 

   I also want to apologize for taking so long to get any 
new stuff out. I have been really busy and I'm spread out 
over a few things I have been working on.
 
   If reading about m/m and m/f sex isn't your cup of tea, 
leave now. If it is, cum on in and enjoy the party! Not 
responsible for shortness of breath, exhaustion or yiffy 
physical activity of any kind. :)

   Toni c Toni Macnack



   "Two Sun Blooms, one Ale, three Dark Stars and two plates 
of nibbles to go." The black panther morph said, setting two 
trays and a kind of basket affair on the bar top.

   "Thanks Toni." I pick up one tray in each hand, then turn 
and wrap my tail around the handle of the basket before 
wending my way through the crowd of patrons dancing, 
laughing and generally enjoying themselves. I smile as I get 
pats and gropes on the rump from various morphs. I make my 
way up to the upper level of The Club and head for a table. 
Two raccoons, mal and fem, a mal fox, a rabbit fem and two 
mal wolves were sitting there. I pass out the drinks and put 
the trays of nibbles on the table. "Here you go. Enjoy your 
evening."

  One of the wolves pats my ass and the other tucks a cred 
chit in the apron pouch hanging in front of my groin, giving 
me a quick fondle and a wink. I turn, flicking my tail 
across his muzzle. He playfully snaps at the tufted tip and 
I move back down through the crowd, heading for the bar. 
"I'm taking a break. Back in 15."

   "Okay Jack." Toni puts two mugs on the counter. I sniff 
and smell one of the house coffees and a tea I know. I enter 
the Employees door and stop by the kitchen for a mug of 
soup, then head for the back room. I sigh as I pull off my 
apron pouch and sit, taking a sip of the soup. A rich, 
savory taste fills my mouth and I mmm contentedly. I lean 
back against the couch and close my eyes, putting my feet up 
on the coffee table. I stay like that for a minute as I 
relax and let the tension flow of my body. I reach up and 
pull the tie from my mane, letting it hang free and give my 
head a scratch.

   I sit up and empty my pouch onto the table. 'Not to 
shabby.' About 8 new creds lay there in tips and a slip of 
paper. I open it and read     "Call us." and a com number. I 
chuckle and tuck the paper into a pocket on my vest. The 
creds go into a half full jar on an end table. 'Keeps this 
up and all of us will get a nice tip when we split it.' I 
pull my D-tech from a inside vest pocket and link with the 
Net, checking my messages and answering them. A secure flag 
pops up on one and I open it. A letter from my parents 
scrolls up and I read as I sip soup. Things back home are 
good and my Mom wonders how I'm doing. I decide to wait 
until tomorrow to answer her; I can use my main computer and 
send it compressed by Hyperwave transmission. It's cheaper 
than a live call, except on special occasions when a live 
call in nice.

   I look around the employees room at the various pictures 
and nic nacs hanging and lying around. My eyes settle on a 
mirror and I gaze at myself. Blue/green eyes set in white 
fur greet me. I look at my face, claw combing my cheek ruffs 
straight and lift a stray strand of my mane back into place. 
The gold hoop and stud in my left ear flash as I flick it, 
the Celtic knot work covering the surface of the hoop 
catching the light. I stand; the black vest with "The Club" 
in hot pink letters looks great against my white chest fur. 
The black stripes on my arms get a brushing to smooth them 
out. I turn and the tight black shorts I wear show off my 
firm rump. I twitch my white and black striped tail, 
bringing it around to straighten the white tuft out. I brush 
my mane back and retie it, the thick, snow white curly mass 
hanging to the middle of my back. I tie my apron pouch back 
on.

   I bend over and adjust the straps on my sandals that 
criss cross to my knees. I stand and look at the mirror 
again. To best describe me is if you took a Siberian tiger, 
added a lion's mane and tail tuft, then coloured my fur and 
hair pure white and jet black stripes. A tigon. As I have 
been told, one hot cat. 'Who would have thought I used to be 
human?' And my mind slips back to about 2 1/2 years ago....

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   "But Dad, you said you were all for me getting a job?" I 
repeat for the 5th time that day.

   "Yes, I did. But that was before I knew you were moving 
so far away to get the job." My Dad says, getting angry as 
he usually did when he knew he had been out smarted.

   I sigh. "Dad, when I went looking for a job, you were all 
for me getting one. Now that I found one, you want me to 
give it up, just because I'll be too far away to come home 
and help you with the farm."

   "Yes." is my Father's reply.

   "Look, you were all for Alex moving out and he did, then 
moved back in here 4 month later because he found living in 
an apartment wasn't all it was cracked up to be." I take a 
deep breath. "You said that if Alex or I ever wanted to move 
out to get a job, you would support us. I want this job. 
It's important to me and I feel the best thing for me is to 
just get away from here and start new." I was 23 years old 
and tired of living on a farm.

   "But Mendenous 5 is 3 days away." Dad says.

   "Two, if you get one of the new express transports." I 
reply.

   "Michael." My mom comes over. "You did make that promise 
to the boys and they both know they have a home here if 
their jobs doesn't pan out." Alex's job had worked out fine, 
but I think his real reason was he didn't like having to pay 
out that much money for rent that he could spend on other 
stuff.

   My Dad looked at me for a long time, then sighed. "You 
will remember to write us?"

   "Yes, and call on special occasions and holidays." I 
promise. My Mom came over and gave me a hug. My Dad didn't 
hug me, but he finally smiled and patted me on the shoulder. 
I had some of my stuff already packed and ready to go, (I 
would have moved out despite what my Dad said) and 4 days 
later, I was on a ship, heading for my new home.

   Mendenous 5 was one of a chain of worlds that had been 
colonized and populated by morphs. We had met them almost 60 
years ago and, once people got over the fact they were such 
a thing as intelligent talking animals, our two races got 
along good, with the odd exception of people who didn't like 
them or thought talking animals was against everything in 
the Bible. I sit back in the small cabin I'd booked; like 
what you see on a train, it had a bed that could be made 
into a couch, a small bathroom with a shower in it. Better 
than nothing but very comfortable. A built in entertainment 
system for viewing the various movies the ships library had 
or to play games on was mounted on the wall across from the 
bed/couch. I spent part of my time wandering around the 
various places on the ship. Restaurants, recreation areas, 
small shops and clubs were scattered about so it was almost 
like a small city in space. My belongings were in the cargo 
hold. I had checked everything with customs and nothing 
would have to be held for quarantine, thankfully.

   The rest of my time was spent studying and re-
familiarizing myself with some of the new image editor 
software. I had been doing some freelance photography and 
graphics design and my work caught the eye of a traveling 
executive from the one company on Mendenous. He liked my 
work and wanted to see my portfolio. He paged through it as 
I sat almost ready to chew my nails back to my elbows. He 
closed it and offered me the job. I accepted and was now 
winging my way there.

   I close the image software and call up some of the images 
stored in my laptop. Images my Mom and Dad have never seen 
or will see. I have several Megs worth of images of furries. 
Naked furries. Erotic, naked furries, both mal and fem. I 
sat there, getting hard as I droll over them posing, showing 
off themselves, making love to one another. I gaze in lust 
filled stupor for several long, hard minutes, before I come 
to a file marked "Danny". I open it; images of a mal fox and 
a mal human sitting together, laughing and having fun 
together. Or just cuddling. I gaze at the fox, looking at 
his face, seeing the beautiful white and red markings. A 
head of wavy brown hair that hung in his eyes. Eyes of such 
beautiful amber and a gold hoop and stud in his left ear. 
The human has long wavy medium blonde hair, blue/green eyes 
and long curly muttonchops of the same colour as his hair 
and a dirty blonde mustache with a gold hoop and stud in his 
left ear.

   I reach up and gently stroke my own piercings. My hoop is 
on the bottom with the stud over it. The foxes are in 
reverse order. "Danny." I softly whisper, gazing at the 
vulpine. Dan-niel or Danny, as he liked to be called, was my 
best friend in school. I met him when I was in grade 7. He 
had just transferred to our school and I was one of those 
kids that wasn't really popular. We met in the library 
reaching for the same book. We talked and soon we were 
inseparable after that; arranging our class schedules to be 
together for every class, even gym. We both didn't like it 
much, but liked seeing each other nude, but were too afraid 
to admit how we felt. It wasn't until grade 10 and he was 
staying over at my house. 

   We were alone, my parents and brother had left for the 
evening and we were studying. We finished and were just 
laying there, talking. One thing led to another and soon we 
were naked, holding and kissing each other deeply. We lost 
our virginity to each other that night. We awoke in my bed 
the next morning. Sore, but so happy. After that, we were 
really close. We even got our ears pierced on the same day, 
mostly on a dare. We celebrated our Graduation in private, 
in a hotel, making love to each other for hours on end. My 
world ended when Danny told me his parents were moving to 
another planet. It was about 4 months after graduation.

   I came to see them off and Danny gave me one of his gold 
hoops, I gave him one of my gold studs. His parents and 
siblings knew about us and just smiled as we hugged and 
kissed each other deeply. My own parents didn't, but might 
have suspected. I was a wreck once he left; listless and out 
of sorts for weeks. His call to me cheered me up greatly and 
I threw myself into my freelance work, which eventually 
netted me the job I was now heading for. He didn't live on 
Mendenous, but I could get a transport to where he lives, 
about a half day trip. I learned he was mated to a gorgeous 
fem vixen a few months after he had moved and, about a year 
later, had twins, a fem and mal. They had his dark red 
colouring and her white hair. 

   I met them and they loved me, started calling me their 
"Unca Jack". Danny and Miriah, his mate, asked me to be 
their Ki-veh (God Sire or Father). I was honored and the 
ceremony was performed on Earth. Miriah knew about Danny and 
me and understood when we wanted to be alone when they did 
visit.

   I should explain: Morphs are not as inhibited as humans 
are about sexual relationships. They understand if a partner 
has a lover also, be it either gender or whatever species. 
Miriah knew about Danny and me and understood. She had a 
beautiful mal cougar that she had know for years, they were 
also partners the odd time. It surprised me at first this 
arrangement, but I could understand the need for love if one 
partner was away. If you are wondering about Sexually 
Transmitted Diseases, there were inoculations developed for 
them with the morphs help. Once a year, everyone got their 
shots. They weren't too bad, except for the one that made 
you feel bit dizzy for about an hour. But I figured it was 
worth the discomfort to not have to worry. No, I am no slut, 
but sometimes you met a cute morph and wanted to have some 
fun, but that rarely happened with me. 

   Danny loved it when he was under me on his back as I 
steadily reamed his tail hole. He looked so cute with his 
tongue hanging out his mouth. He loved it and he would 
return the favor in kind. He also loved cuddling, his fur 
felt so soft. He was the perfect cuddle toy at night, his 
mrring and he knew exactly where to nuzzle to make me Jell-O 
in his arms and he knew wrapping his tail around me made me 
quiver. It was the most perfect blanket in the world as we 
lay snuggled together.

   I flip through more of the images of me and Danny with 
his mate and their kits. They just loved me and still call 
me their 'Unca Jack', even now. Shocked a few humans to see 
us walking with one of the kits on my shoulders, shouting 
for Unca jack to look at this or that. It felt really good 
to be part of a family. I close the file and open another, 
working on a letter to Danny to be sent over Hyperwave 
Transmission, a way for radio messages to sent at speeds 
that no matter the distance, the delay was a few 
milliseconds. Was great, but expensive for live calls, like 
a telephone conversation. 

   Messages cost only a 1/10 of a cred. (A cred is 
equivalent to a normal dollar. It's accepted as a universal 
currency all over now. Made travel easy without having to 
carry different currency all the time. It is also divided up 
like a regular dollar is.) Live calls cost about 4 creds a 
minute, but these are live audio/video. It was as close to 
being there as you could get. Felt great; I called Danny one 
month and he or Miriah would call the next and we would 
switch. That way, it didn't cost either of us too much. I 
continued my letter and told them to tell Jesh and Sari (The 
twins.) that I missed them and would visit when I had a 
chance.

   I finished the letter and sent a request to the ship's 
Comma officer that I had a letter I wanted H-Waved 
(Hyperwaved). It took a few minutes, but I got my answer and 
was told to upload it to the Shipnet (Internet on a ship). A 
couple of minutes later, I was told it was sent and that the 
charge would be added to my next bill. I thanked him and 
went back to studying. The trip passed without incident and 
soon I was disembarking on the Station over Mendenous. 

   My medical records were verified and I was asked if I had 
all my inoculations, I confirmed it and the computer chewed 
on that for a minute. Yeah, I had all my shots, even if 
after the one you saw swirling pink blotches and thought you 
were having a reaction and the doctor said that was normal. 
Then there was the one that made you run for a bathroom and 
throw up, loads of fun. The computer finished digesting and 
cleared me and I was on a shuttle headed for the planet's 
surface. Once there, I hired a cargo mover and had my three 
large trunks loaded and headed for my apartment building.

   "Well, hello there." the female badger said, walking out 
of her apartment. "You must be my new renter, Jack Vandes, 
right?" 

   "Yes ma'am." I can't help but smile. She was a badger, a 
full foot shorter than me, but she was extremely friendly 
and had a smile that was contagious. She looked in her 50's, 
but moved like a teenager.

   "And so polite, too." she smiled broadly at me. "I'm Mrs. 
Javen, your landlord, but everyone calls me Momma Kirry. 
Your apartment is on the third floor, 305. I'll show you 
up." and led me and the two movers, a wolf and black bear, 
to the elevator. All along the way up, she talked about the 
view and the location to downtown. We got to my apartment 
and she unlocked it with her palmprint, then pulled out 
something the size of a calculator from a pocket and typed 
for a minute. 

   "Press your hand to the plate and hold it there, please." 
she told me. I did and felt the plate get warm. "Done. It's 
coded to you now." She put the pad away and we went in. 

    The apartment wasn't real big, but it was located about 
30 minutes from where I was to work. Dang lucky I was to get 
the place. The entry door was around a corner with a closet 
just inside to store coats and footwear in. The view was 
like she has said, beautiful. The apartment building was 
built on a slight hill with a great view. A kitchen/dining 
room was off to one side with a bathroom down a small 
hallway, the main room doubling as the bedroom. All in all, 
the place looked bigger than it was, but it had a 
comfortable feel to it. A soft blue was on the walls. 
Furniture was the kitchen table, chairs, a kind of futon 
style couch that could be made into a bed, Glolamps on two 
small end tables and two in the ceiling to light the main 
room and kitchen. Two chairs of the same style as the couch 
were in the main room and some pillows too. 

   From what I could understand, the furnishings were 
supplied with the place and if I wanted to change anything, 
this furniture went into storage to make room for my stuff. 
But, this was just fine for me. I had the movers put the 
trunks along a back wall and paid them, with a good tip of 
course. Both smiled, thanked me and left. Mamma Kirry and I 
chatted a bit as she showed me around. The same style of 
entertainment system as on the ship was installed in one 
wall, it also was also my com to contact people. The tub was 
almost the size of a small pool and I remembered how Danny 
loved to soak. It also had a shower unit in it. I liked the 
place and we finalized my staying there. I handed over my 
rent and a damage deposit, she thanked me and left. 

   I had a place of my own. I had been over it with Mamma, 
but I went over it again, feeling like a kid with a new toy. 
I made a quick call to the place where I was to start work 
to let them know I was here and what time would be good to 
come in. I then unpacked some of my stuff, mostly my kitchen 
items and some of my clothes in the other closet in the main 
room. By the time I was done, it was later on in the day and 
I was getting hungry. The fridge and pantry were bare so I 
did some shopping for groceries.

   A local market had what I needed and when I got back to 
my place, a message waiting for me. I keyed it and the 
recorded image of Mr. Shanton, the one who had hired me, 
appeared

   "I'm glad you made it, Jack." the raccoon said. "If you 
can be here at 9 AM sharp, that would be great. I think you 
have a bright future with us and I look forward to having 
you on our team. Welcome to Mendenous." and the screen went 
dark. I put my groceries away and made myself some supper, 
then spent some time flipping over the various channels 
provided before making up the couch/bed and turning in.

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   I sat in the office the next morning at 9 sharp, hands 
clenched in my lap to keep from fidgeting as Mr. Shanton, a 
vixen and a mal otter paged through my portfolio, muttering 
softly to each other. The vixen has been introduced as Ms. 
Ashya Calinaw and otter as Mr. Jez Swiftail. Both seemed 
quite nice but they were going through my various photos and 
practice projects like hawks. A slowly cooling cup of coffee 
sat by my chair, but I was way to nervous to take a sip. 

   Finally, they closed the portfolio and talked quietly to 
each other for a minute or two. Mr. Shanton stood and walked 
around to the front of the desk and leaned back against it, 
tail idly swishing. "My colleagues and I have reviewed your 
work and have come to a decision." he was silent for a full 
minute, then smiled broadly and came towards me, right hand 
extended. "Welcome to the team." 

   I was a bit shocked, but stood and clasped his hand back. 
"Thank you, Mr. Shanton. I won't let you down."

   "Please, call me Errol." and gave me a smile with his 
sharp teeth showing. I learned his parents had visited earth 
in the early days and had fallen in love with the actor, 
Errol Flynn, so they named their son Errol when he was born. 
He told me he had got some teasing about his name, but he 
was used to it. After that, every time I heard his name, I 
saw him dressed as a buccaneer in my mind and had to smile. 
The look suited him.

   The rest of the team consisted of a mal coyote named 
Joxer Silang, a fem chinchilla with a coat of beautiful 
sable gray fur and hair named Syree Ashanto. (She hugged me 
a few times. I couldn't believe how soft and thick her fur 
was.) A mal skunk finished the team, his name was Barron 
(Like Baron, but the first part was pronounced bar) K'leon. 
The vixen, otter and Errol rounded out the team. We were 
part of another company and handled most of the graphics 
work for them. 

   As with any job, the first day was the hardest as I 
didn't know where everything was and had to ask directions 
for a while, but I settled in after a few days.  Working 
with them was great fun as we all enjoyed our work. Our jobs 
were kind of multipurpose as we all did a bit of everything 
from meeting with clients to the grunt work of getting 
supplies or when we needed photos, going to the site and 
snapping pictures for a couple of hours. 

   My own plans were going well, too. I hadn't told my 
parents, but I had applied for immigration status to settle 
on Mendenous permanently. The main crux was I had to have a 
job for a minimum of 6 month before it could be approved, 
maximum being a year. After the 6 months, I was planning on 
moving to a slightly bigger apartment I had my eye on, with 
a real bedroom in it. I had the gang, as I called them, over 
a few times. It wasn't crowded, but the extra room would 
have been nice. 

   Me, I didn't have a real social life outside the gang, 
until Joxer dragged me one night to The Club. A kind of 
dance house/bar/restaurant affair. The one side was a full 
restaurant, the other was the dance room with a bar in each. 
He dragged me into the dance house part. Think of it like a 
disco, but a bit darker with the lights and such. To me, it 
almost resembled a scene from hell with fangs, horns and 
antlers showing. Two cats, a majestic lion with a mane of 
brown/gold hair and a pelt that almost shimmered and a tiger 
with black hair were the bouncers at the front door. Both 
wore a simple kilt and a harness affair that little to the 
imagination. 

   I almost drooled at the sight of them. Both looked at me 
and smiled toothily. I felt like a hunk of beef on a hook 
under their gazes. That first night was a bit wild and I 
didn't remember much as I had a little too much to drink and 
woke up the next morning with a pounding headache and very 
hung over. Joxer later told me I had danced with Sarkan and 
Tojren, the lion and tiger. He told me everyone watched the 
three of us dance, me in between the two of them. Like a 
prey sandwich and said it was quite erotic to watch. I 
blushed bright red and the gang started laughing and Ashaya 
snapped a picture that is still, as far as I know, hanging 
on the wall of the office. 

   I didn't go to the club all that often, but was 
recognized at the door by whatever bouncer was on duty 
outside that night. My job was going great, we had done up a 
few big deals that had got us known as a group that could 
deliver. 

   Danny, Miriah and the kits came for a visit one day, much 
to my surprise. I opened the door and was immediately 
tackled by a flying fox. 
Danny then gave me one of his patented whisker kisses. That 
was where he had me pressed tight to his lips and arched his 
whiskers forward to tickle my face as his tongue danced with 
mine. It is something you have to experience for yourself. I 
sighed into his mouth as we kissed and I held him close. I 
opened my eyes and saw Miriah and the kits standing there 
smiling.

   Danny and I eventually broke apart after he finished 
licking my tonsils for me. "Miriah! Jesh, Sari! Good to see 
you again." I let go of Danny and came over and hugged 
Miriah and gave her a quick kiss, then I knelt and hugged 
the twins and gave each of them a kiss.

   "Hi Unca Jack!" the two chorused and I almost got my neck 
broke as they hugged me. I laughed and picked them up.

   "You two are getting so big. Soon, I won't be able to 
carry the two of you." I nuzzled them both. Sari squealed 
and giggled, Jesh nuzzled me back and gave me a lick. The 
only way to tell the kits apart right now is that Sari had 
inherited Danny's amber eyes and Jesh had Miriah's red/brown 
ones. They liked to dress alike too. We headed into my 
apartment and I set the kits down.

   I got some drinks and snacks and we spent some time 
chatting, Danny leaning against me and one or both of the 
kits cuddled against my other side. I had really missed 
cuddling, I had put so much time into my job that I hadn't 
had time to look for a malfriend or femfriend. I should have 
mentioned I was gay with bi leanings before. I liked guys 
more, but occasionally a fem would catch my eye. I'd tell 
you about the one menage I had with a mal wolf and a fem 
deer, but I'll leave that to your imaginations to fill in 
the details. 

   We decided to eat out and I took them to the restaurant 
side of The Club. I had eaten there before, the food was 
great and the prices were reasonable. We didn't go into the 
dance part, but sat and chatted some more till the kits 
started to get tired. Miriah said she would take them back 
to the hotel where they were staying so Danny and I could 
have a night together. 

   Once she had left, Danny and I went into the dance part. 
The arctic fox in the DJ booth, Zero (His real name was 
Zerachiassokan, don't ask me to say it, I sprained my tongue 
but good the last time. He preferred Zero.) saw me and gave 
a wave. I walked over and asked him to play something slow, 
perfect for cuddling to. He lifted his shades and gave me a 
wink of an ice blue eye, then grinned at me and nodded. 
Danny and I headed for the dance floor as the music started. 
He smiled at me and we held each other close as the music 
washed over us.

   "Missed you." he licked my ear.

   "Missed you too." I moved my head and gently nibbled the 
edge of his. 

   He mrred softly and cuddled close to me as we swayed 
gently to the music. "Found anyone?"

   "No." I rested my chin gently on his head. He was only 5' 
6" tall compared to my 6' 2".

   He lifted his head and looked at me. "You need someone in 
your life. You know we morphs don't mind having another 
partner, even if we are mated. You and I will always be 
lovers, always." He nuzzled me.

   "I know." I sighed. "I just don't know if I'm ready to go 
looking for someone."

   Danny kissed me. "You will know, here," he touched my 
temple with a fuzzy finger. "And here." he put his hand on 
my chest. He grinned. "And here." He slid his hand down my 
front and cupped my groin, squeezing gently. I moaned, 
feeling myself harden under his touch, stretching the denim 
of my jeans tight.

   I slid my hand down his front and cupped his groin, 
squeezing the front of his shorts gently. He mrred, closing 
his eyes and going up on his toes slightly. "Naughty fox." I 
giggle. 

   "Bad human." He says, smiling. Then gives me a deep 
french kiss. I return it and we hold each in a tender 
embrace. We eventually break apart.

   "Come on." I whisper. "Lets go back to my place." Danny 
smiles and, with an arm around each other's waists, we 
leave. We catch one of the local public transports. I have a 
drivers license, but hadn't had a chance to rent or buy a 
vehicle yet. The local transport system went every where and 
anything real close I usually walked to.

   At my apartment, Danny gets the bed made up and I go to 
the closet and take out a box with several candles in it and 
a couple of small oil lamps. Danny and I both love candle 
and lamp light. It is so soothing and romantic. With the 
shades on the windows drawn to keep out prying eyes, I light 
the candles and lamps, filling the room with a soft glow. I 
meet Danny at the bed and we kiss again, slowly, tenderly, 
hands running over each other. I pull back and slowly begin 
to undress my handsome fox. His shirt I slowly unbutton and 
slip off, stroking and smoothing his fur.

   I hear his mrr of pleasure as I work. I reach his shorts 
and undo them just as slowly, sliding them down his legs, He 
rests his hands on my shoulders as he lifts each foot so I 
can remove them completely. A white sheath and balls are in 
front of my nose and I stick my tongue out and give the 
sheath a lick. A soft yip escapes Danny. I start to lick and 
nibble his sheath, fondling and sucking his balls till he's 
shivering and mrring. 

   I stand and Danny quickly removes my clothes, then hugs 
he. My turn to shiver as I love how fur feels against my 
bare skin. I close my arms over him and we hold each other, 
fur rubbing against skin. I lower my head and give Danny a 
smoldering kiss that makes his tail fluff. As one, we move 
to the bed and lay down, hands stroking each other as we 
devour each other's mouths.

   I run my hand down to Danny's sheath and feel a little 
pre at the opening. I run my thumb around it and Danny mrrs 
into my mouth. I grip his sheath gently and start to stroke 
him. Soon, a hot fox cock is out and I lightly run my hand 
over it. A whine escapes my fox and I start to kiss my way 
down him, playing with his nipples.

   Danny moans and I suck on one, then the other, making his 
squirm. I love doing this to him, he sounds so cute. I 
slowly move down, licking and nuzzling his white belly fur. 
I didn't mind swallowing fur doing this, he is so yummy! I 
reach his sheath and I close my mouth over the head of his 
cock and suck gently, feeling it slide into my mouth. 'I 
missed this.' I suckle on him, tasting his pre and wanting 
more.

   I should explain. The cocks of the males weren't like 
their animal counterparts, more like a humans in shape, but 
colouration ranged from a light pink, to a dark red to black 
on a few. Sheaths varied too from close to the body like a 
dogs to a free hanging sheath. It varied some between the 
various morphs. Underwear, for those who wore it, is a light 
thong style with a pouch in front for the males, females 
were like panites. Leaves very little to the imagination. 
Okay, you can kill me later for putting in these notes at 
the worst times. *grins*

   "You... do that sooo well." Danny gasped, spreading his 
legs. I slip a finger down and gently prod the dark pink 
skin under his tail. A yelp sounds from my fox, he is a bit 
sensitive under there, and I get a big spurt of pre to 
enjoy. 

   I slowly release him from my mouth, getting a spurt on my 
face. "Does my foxy like that?" Danny's shuddering mrr is 
all the reply I need. I slip between his legs and start 
licking his balls as I play with his anus, feeling it relax. 
A pat on my head gets my attention and Danny hands me down a 
bottle of our favorite lube, smiling at me. I hadn't had a 
chance to buy any yet. I take the bottle and smile back, 
then dart my head down and give his tail hole a lick. He 
yelps again and falls back on the bed, panting. 

   I open the bottle and proceed to very slowly and 
patiently lubricate and loosen my Danny for what he loves. 
He's shivering and has lifted his legs up, holding and 
spreading them, exposing himself to me. He tortures me with 
his tail, waving and flicking it over my aching cock and 
balls. I'm moaning by this time and can't take much more of 
his tail tickling. I pull my fingers out and lubricate my 
cock thoroughly. I move close and slowly start to ease my 
way into Danny's ass. 

   Two moans sound, one from Danny as I enter him, one from 
me as his hot tail hole envelopes my cock. I stop, just 
inside him. "Oh gods, you as so hot!" 

   "You are so big!" Danny lolls his tongue out the side of 
his mouth, panting softly. I'm just a bit over average by 
human standards, but Danny loves it. I shift a bit, then 
slowly start to ease the rest of the way into him, my groin 
pressed tight to his ass, balls resting on his tail. I lean 
over and lick my fox's muzzle. He moves close and we kiss 
deeply, I start wiggling my hips from side to side. Danny 
moans and he licks my tonsils. He's done that so much, I 
have full control over my gag reflex. 

   I suck gently on his tongue as I slowly start to pump 
into him, short slow strokes that gradually lengthen to 
longer strokes, still slow. A whine sounds and Danny pulls 
back and nips my neck. I moan as I feel his teeth graze my 
neck and speed up, pounding his cute butt. He yips and 
settles back, flipping his tail up so it rubs my back. I 
love when he does that. Silky fur stroking my balls, inner 
thighs, buttocks and bare back, it is an extreme turn on for 
me. His cock was drooling pre, matting his stomach fur. I 
push in deep and stop, laying down so it was sandwiched 
between us, my belly getting wet with slick vulpine pre. 

   I kissed him deeply, turning my head to get that much 
deeper into his mouth. He whines softly and I start 
thrusting again, the feel of his tail brushing me, his hot 
ass clenching around me had started a slow burn I wanted to 
blaze bright. I started hammering him, my need overriding me 
fully. Danny sensed this and started to stroke his cock, 
spattering us with pre. It was too much and I grunted and 
erupted, pouring my seed into the hot tunnel under me. Danny 
yelped a few seconds later and painted us with streams of 
hot fox cum. His contractions hit me and I moved harder, 
trying to get even deeper into him, wanting to fill him with 
my cum. 

   Both of us were rigid as our climaxes washed over us, our 
bodies vibrating from the intensity. My breathing finally 
got back under control and I slowly collapsed onto Danny, 
his pre and cum soaked fur was cool, but warmed up as I lay 
on him. I could hear his breathing slow down and my limp 
shaft slipped from him. We both moaned and just held each 
other close. I slowly push up and roll onto my back beside 
him. My fox moved close and rested his head on my shoulder, 
snuggling tight to me.

   I start to stroke him, ears to tail, he loves it. His fur 
is a bit tacky with sweat, but I can still feel the 
softness. Danny mrrs softly and gently rubs my chest, moving 
so his muzzle is nestled in the hollow of my throat. "Love 
you Danny."

   "Love you Jack." I reach down to grab a light blanket and 
pull it over us as we settle down. I hear his breathing slow 
and even off, his hand no longer moving on my chest. I keep 
stroking till I too drift off.

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   I'm brought back to reality by two tawny gold furred arms 
closing over my chest and a lick on my ear. "Falling in love 
with yourself, Jack?" Sarkan purred into my ear.

   I giggle, it still tickles when he does that. "No, just 
remembering what I used to be." I slip my tail back and wind 
it around his one of his legs, squeezing gently. My lion 
lover purrs and kisses the side of my muzzle. I turn my head 
and kiss him back. "Where's Tojren?"

   "Out front, keeping the locals from ripping the place 
apart." the lion says, his one hand going down my front to 
cup my groin while his own rubs against my rump. I moan and 
push back, reaching around to massage his hard rump under 
the kilt he wears. Sarkan rumbles in my ear and holds me a 
bit closer to him. 

   I start to purr softly as he lowers his head and licks 
the side of my neck. I mew softly. "Easy, we still have to 
work. Save that for later." he rests his head over my 
shoulder. "Besides, Tojren will be pissed if he misses out 
on the fun." 

   "You are no fun." but he smiles saying it. I slip out of 
his arms and release his leg, but drag my tail under his 
balls and flick the tip across the pouch that holds his 
genitals. He mews and grabs my tail, yanking it up. 
"Careful, cat. Or you'll be walking funny the rest of the 
night."

   "Promise?" I look back, grinning. He grins and reels me 
in. I turn and hug him. He returns the hug and we share a 
deep kiss. We eventually separate. "We'd better get back out 
there. Ben will never forgive us is we slack off while on 
the job."

   Sarkan sighs. "Yeah. But later.." he grabs my ass. I 
smile and grind against him.

   "Later." He smiles back and, with an arm around each 
other, head back out.

   The End, Chapter One.

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