The Book

Story by Cyan Ottercat on SoFurry

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First off, this is my first story, and it is going to be an ongoing story. I have it planned out in at least 7 more parts, maybe more if this goes over well.

All characters are mine, don't use without premission, if I accidently used one of your characters let me know and Ill change is asap.

Blah blah gay sex, nobody under 18/21, not my fault if you continue, more legal jargon...

Enjoy, and comments are like candy, and everybody loves candy! So throw me as much as you can.

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Dusk settles on the city as faint tire squealing can be heard in the distance, followed by dim headlights from a small grey hatchback flying by.

"I can't believe someone smashed my window and stole his present!" The otter in the drivers seat muttered as he looks over at the passenger seat, seeing the broken glass as a chilling reminder someone just stole the $400 Ipod he bought for Jamie's birthday.

The young otter, only standing about 5' 9" was dressed in his work uniform, a black, longsleeve knit shirt with the Gamestop logo just above his right breast, and black slacks. Only the brown of his fur was showing on his face and hands as he franticly drives, looking for a store that might still be open.

Looking down the usually busy street, he sees one sign still illuminated. "T-town Antiques and Collectables". Figuring it was worth a shot, the otter cuts the wheel hard, flying into the parking lot and pulling into a spot in front of the small shop. The young otter climbed out of his hatchback, instantly greeted by the smell of burning tires, and walked into the shop, seeing the owner, a fairly large old dragon, was still behind the counter.

"Greetings friend" the old reptile said as he smiled in the otter's direction, completly ignored.

The otter started searching though the shelves, finding the usual things you'd find in an antique store: old Coke bottles, toys, pins, and a large bookshelf in the back, more covered in knick-knacks then books.

After finding many of the store's shelves just to be full of useless crap, he treks back to the bookshelf and begins searching and stumbles across a very old book, but the cloth covering it looked very good for it's age. The otter pulls it out and reads the faint title across the front.

"Greek Mythology and Lore"

"Hmm... Jamie IS reading 'The Odyssey' right now, maybe this can be a good one for after." the otter smirks as he quickly collects the book and heads towards the large dragon at the counter.

Setting the book down on the counter, the old dragon, maybe in his 70s, about 7 foot tall, and covered in solid blue scales, looks down at the otter.

"I knew this book would find the right person. This book can change your life forever if used correctly." the dragon smirks as he enters the price into the register beside him and flashes to the small dispay to the otter. "That's gonna be $15.67."

The otter pulls his wallet out of his back pocket and quickly opens the cash pocket to find it empty except for a small sheet of paper folded neatly to the side. Pulling it out and unfolding it revealed a note.

"Borrowed $20 for a few household things, thought you wouldn't mind. Jamie"

"Dammit Jamie" the otter mumbles to himself as he turns to the dragon. "Do you accept credit cards?"

"Aye" the dragon responds and points to a small device next to the register "Just swipe it there."

Following the instruction the dragon pulls off a sheet for the otter to sign, which quickly gains the signature reading "Ret Torevir" as he scoops up the book, runs out of the store, and hops into the tiny grey hatchback.

As Ret puts the key in the ignition, he glances back up to a chilling sight: the store he was just in was gone!

"I'm going freakin nuts." Ret mutters to himself as he quickly backs out of the now empty lot and points his car home.

After a short and uneventful drive back, Ret pulls into the lit parking lot surrounded by the now enveloping darkness over the city. As he finds a parking spot, he quickly pulls in, the rattle of the engine dieing as he exits the car and starts his walk towards his apartment, book in hand.

As he approached the door he got his keys ready to unlock the door, but it quickly bursts open as a grey wolfox, only standing about 5' 6" and only wearing a pair of blue boxers and his almost solid grey fur with a black stripe running from his nose, up his head and down his back, finally ending at the tip of his tail, wraps his arms around Ret's waist and looks lovingly into his eyes.

"Hi Ret! Whatcha got there!" the energetic wolfox rattles off, still attached to his mate.

"It's actually your birthday present foxy." Ret says as Jamie quickly scoops the book out of his hands and runs in, sitting on the couch and begins thumbing through it.

Ret steps into their appartment next, looking to the counter in the kitchen straight across from the door, seeing a pizza box on the stove.

"You went ahead and ordered dinner?"

"Yeah, I thought you might enjoy not having to cook tonight"

"Works for me" Ret says indifferently as he strips off his shirt, exposing his snow white chest and a rather large scar on his right shoulder blade, almost in the shape of a feline bite. He threw the shirt in the bedroom as he walked past.

"Where did you get this book? It's pretty cool. I've never seen anything like it!" Jamie says, nose still buried in the pages as Ret gathers 2 plates from the cabnet and opens the box to place 3 slices of pizza on each, and starts heading back to the living room, only stopping to gather 2 cans of Coke from the fridge.

Placing the plates on the coffee table in front of the couch, Ret looks over at Jamie and picks up the TV remote.

"Is there going to be anything on tonight?" Ret asks as Jamie looks up from the book slyly at Ret.

"Oh yeah, best show in the world" Jamie says as he sets the book on the table and quickly pounces over, pinning the otter on his back and pulling him into a kiss.

Working rather quickly, the wolfox reaches down and unbuttons the otters pants and pushes them down and off, exposing the white patch on his chest extends down over his sheath and balls, and down the underside of his tail and inside of his legs.

"I think I like this show" Ret attempts to say as Jamie kicks his own boxers off , showing his grey sheath and black balls, 7 inch red cock already fully hard, knot already beginning to form, and rubbing against Ret's sheath, pink 6 inch cock now starting to harden and slide out of its home.

Still deep in their kiss, Jamie reaches down and picks up Ret's legs and points his pulsing red wolfoxhood at his mates tailhole.

In total bliss, Ret simply nods and Jamie sets to work, pushing his cock against the entrance, and begins slowly pushing in, Ret emmiting a small squeal of pain as the wolfox totally impales him down to the knot.

Ret opens his eyes and all he sees is Jamie in pure bliss, and feels both the cock deep within him and his own pink member leaking pre onto his chest.

Jamie, pulls out of the kiss and pulls back slightly as he begins pulling his own member out of Ret's bowels, getting a slight moan from Ret as he quickly pushes back in, and pulls back almost as quickly and looks down, seeing the otter in pure ecstacy, before plunging back down, knot pounding against Ret's tailhole, and red member jabbing into his prostate when every thrust.

Jamie feels his climax starting to build, thrusts beginning to become shorter and more erratic, and he quickly pushes one last time, buring his knot inside his mates hole and spilling his hot seed deep with his mate's hole, quickly sending the otter over the edge, pink member twitching and sending a cascade of otter spunk up onto his and Jamie's chest, and his own face.

Jamie looks down at the panting otter and takes a quick lick at the seed on his cheek.

"Tastes like I did a good job." Jamie says in a seductive voice as he can.

Ret just layed there, still panting hard, before looking up into the wolfox's eyes.

"Happy Birthday Jamie"

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Well then, I think I need a computer, typing out stories on a DSi touchscreen sucks suprisingly hard. It would have been longer, but theres a limit to how much text you can enter in the web browser so I had to cut it kinda short.

Anyway, part 1 of ionno down, if you liked it leave a comment, all feedback will be factored in, and hell, it might even change the course of the story arc a bit.

Thanks much to Elsiep33 for pointing out a few (lot) of typos to me, I guess DSi trying isn't as easy as I thought, and sence this took almost 3 hours to write such a short portion, I'll NEVER do it again.