Original Love
Disclaimer: Citras are an invetion of Adam Wan (Zaush) I do not own them, I'm just using them because their cool :)
*this is my first story on here. Enjoy*
Sammy was a Citra.
Citras are strange creatures, yellowed furred with one or two brownie-orangey rings around their long, bushy tails. Their tails are just longer than their body length and are very important to a Citra. Citras have long noses, dark, black eyes and genuinely friendly faces.
Sammy was also gay. Or so he had been lead to believe since almost half of the Citra population was gay. He had been born into a family with four other brothers, which was normal as Citras give birth to several children at once, who had all turned out gay. Even his best friend was gay; he and Rodger had spent many hours in the past looking at gay yiff books that had been hidden under their beds and in wardrobes.
But now he wasn't so sure anymore, and it was this that was troubling him in his boring history lesion. His teacher, an elderly Citra whose orange tipped ears were staring to grey, was droning on and on about some Wall Street crash in America, was slowly sending him asleep. Sammy was sure that he probably would have fallen asleep if a certain female Citra wasn't sitting in front of him. The female Citra was Sophie and she was sitting directly opposite Sammy. She had light brown hair that was just below shoulder height and a short, school skirt and blazer on. Sammy couldn't see her face but he had seen her enough times at lunch to know that she was pretty.
Sammy glanced down at his book, where he had been doodling to find that he'd sketched Sophie all over his page. He quickly ripped out the page and stuffed it into his pocket just as the end of school bell rang.
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"Do you have two quid?" Rodger and Sammy were outside the local pub, Rodger held out his paw. "No, sorry mate" said Sammy delving through his pocket, "only got a fiver, what do you need it for?"
"I want to buy a couple of condoms, give me the £5 and I'll get it changed into 5 pound coins."
Five minutes later Rodger came out and threw two packets of condoms and a pound coin at Sammy. "What do you want those for?" asked Sammy.
"Danny's party's tonight, we'll be sleeping over, bound to get frisky eh!?" replied Rodger slapping Sammy's arse.
"Oh yeah, I suppose it could be fun"
"Especially for you, Mr Virgin!"
"Hey" said Sammy sounding annoyed, "didn't I tell you not to mention I'm a virgin in public?"
"All too true, all too true" Rodger said as he put his arm around Sammy and walked back home with him.
But truth was that Sammy was worried about this party, not because he would lose his virginity, in fact he wanted to lose his virginity! It was looked down upon if a Citra was still a virgin by seventeen and Sammy was fifteen already! No, he was worried because now he wasn't sure if he wanted to lose his virginity in a gay way.
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Sammy sighed as he lay down on his bed. He was dead nervous about this party. He turned on his TV, an old black and white thing that was bought in a car-boot sale for £10. He channel hopped but could only get a few repeats of some soap and the rest was static. He groaned and glanced at his videos. Nothing he wanted there so he reached under his bed a yanked out an unlabeled yiff film. It was already halfway through and Sammy couldn't be bothered to rewind it so he just stuck in and pressed play. Half a dozen male Citras appeared on screen pumping away at each other, cum spurting this way and that. Sammy wasn't surprised. The screen changed to a close up of a particularly large cock forcing its way into a male Citras arse, a paw reached down to massage the balls and shaft of the un-in-use cock. Sammy started to get an erection, but plainly he was quite surprised that it was taking so long. This was his favourite part and he was still yet to become fully erect! He absentmindedly walked his paw down his trousers and around his shaft and started a help his pathetic erection. He started to slip his trousers off when he felt something in his pocket. He pulled it out. It was his doodle of Sophie. He stared at it and then glanced his TV where two male Citras were giving each other a blowjob and another was thrusting into ones arse. He closed his eyes and let his mind wander.
He was leaning over Rodger (he often fantasised about him and Rodger) who was on all fours. Sammy slowly slid his cock into Rodger arse, who moaned in delight and started to thrust. "Harder Sammy, harder" Rodgers voice moaned. Rodger moaned again but half way through the voice changed to that of a females. The voice was Sophie's. He was now humping Sophie's arse! But Sammy didn't mind, in fact it made him feel better! Made him feel good! His began to move faster and faster. He could feel a powerful orgasm coming! He was going to blow any minute now when....
Sammy was interrupted by his bedroom door opening. Rodger had managed to let himself into Sammy's house and was now standing in Sammy's bedroom! Sammy quickly threw his doodle under his bed before Rodger could notice and hurriedly went to pull up his trousers only to find he'd taken them off. Burning with embarrassment he tried to cover up his full ten inches, Citras have very large cocks, but to his relief Rodger had covered up his eyes. "I don't want to spoil it for myself" Rodger exclaimed.
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When they arrived it appeared as if Danny had invited the whole year round too, this wasn't going to be a quiet party at all. Sammy glanced around the hall. It was obvious that Danny's parents were out since there was so much sex going on. Two male Citras were steadily 69ing in the corner and a girl called Felix, who was a bit of a slut, had her paw down another boy's trousers and was wanking him off faster and faster until, with a moan, a large wet patch appeared in his crotch.
This was normal at parties since Citras love attention and love even more group sex, but ever since it's been banned from the streets they've just had to make do elsewhere.
Rodger was selling his newly bought condoms for more than he'd paid for them. Sammy was worried by this so that he didn't even notice a large, naked boy slowly undoing his belt. "Maybe later" Sammy said turning around, he gasped, that boy had to be at least fourteen inches! "Ok" said Sammy noting the downcast look on the boy's face "guess the number I'm thinking of and I'll let you bum me!"
The boy looked delighted but Sammy didn't really have a number.
"Err...three."
"No sorry, four" and Sammy walked away.
Sammy followed Rodger into a room; it was full of male Citras standing around. Rodger winked at Sammy and whispered "any there that you like just go and ask if they want to go somewhere privet" he nudged Sammy. Sammy looked over the room, there were plenty of Citras he like to go privet with but none he'd give his mobile number to. "Err... I don't want any of them" Sammy said back to Rodger and Rodger looked joyful.
"Well then that just leaves little old me! Come on!" he grabbed Sammy by the paw and led him off to another room. "We'll go somewhere privet ok?" Rodger called back to Sammy. A door opened just ahead and several tittering girls swarmed out, all looking slightly flustered but very pleased with themselves. All accept one that is. It was Sophie. She looked rather uncomfortable as another girl slipped her paw down skirt and she hopped as the girl touched somewhere personal.
The sight of Sophie being touched up annoyed Sammy. Here was the girl he fancied being felt around by some slut! But there was nothing he could as Rodger pulled him into the room and locked the door.
"Well now" said Rodger turning around with a wicked grin "where shall we begin?"
"Err..." Sammy said and Rodger made his way over to Sammy and started to undo his belt.
"I see you can't decide!" Rodger said sexually, moving around behind Sammy and pressing himself against him, "how about we go over to the bed and give it thought?"
Sammy didn't have much time to think as Rodger lead him over to the bed and pushed him on it.
"There now" he said leaning over Sammy. "Who's a naughty boy?" This was a game they often played over the phone.
"I'm a naughty boy" said Sammy
"And how should a naughty boy be punished?" Rodger leaned closer, so their muzzles were almost touching.
"By another naughty boy" Sammy replied licking his lips.
"Well then!" Rodger said pulling Sammy up and sitting on the bed himself, "over my knee mister!" Rodger commanded as Sammy hoisted himself up. Rodger lifted his knees a little so Sammy feet couldn't touch the ground and the position his head was in allowed Sammy to only see the dust covered floor. This was a position that Sammy had only been in once before and when he had it hadn't been a game. Excitement turn to nervousness as Rodger placed one paw on his back and another on his arse. He squirmed a bit as Rodger raised his paw high above his head and quickly brought it down. Sammy, eyes tightly shut, gasped. That hadn't hurt! It felt surprisingly good! Rodger lay one paw over Sammy's tingling arse. "Did you like that?" he teased. Sammy nodded. "Good, then you won't mind if I do this!?" he said rising and bringing his paw down steadily, Sammy gasping and crying out until his arse was red.
Rodger let Sammy get up.
"Who's a naughty boy?" he smirked at Sammy.
"I'm a naughty boy" Sammy said giving his arse a good rub.
"And who's glad he's a naught boy?" Rodger gave him a quizzical look,
"I'm glad I'm a naughty boy." Sammy said in reply.
Rodger placed his paws on Sammy's hips, "and now," he said, licking his lips, "its time for these two very naughty boys to get a reward." He put one paw on Sammy's and pulled him onto the bed next to him. He turned to face Sammy. "Time to remove some obstacles," Rodger said glancing Sammy up and down. He reached out and ran his paws up and down Sammy's sides. Sammy could feel his heart beat quicken as Rodger began to pull his shirt open. His semi erection he had gained form Rodger spanking grew to its full ten inches to make a very obvious and quite hard lump in his trousers when Rodger caressed his now bare chest. Rodger took hold of Sammy's paws and placed them on his hips. He then bent down to pull Sammy's trousers open. Sammy obediently stood up to allow Rodger to yank his trousers down. Rodger took a good hold and tugged Sammy's trousers and pants down at the same time. His cock sprang though from where it had been confined, eager to get some action. Rodger stared at it for a second and then began to massage it with one paw; he leaned forward and licked the tip of the head with a long, wet tongue. Sammy shuddered. Rodger then used his other paw to pull off the rest of his clothes Sammy seemed to be having trouble with.
They both stood and stared at each other. They hadn't seen each other naked since two years, when they both when skinny dipping in a nearby river. They had nearly had sex then. Rodger, the smaller one then, was bending over for Sammy to enter him, wet and excited, when two older Citras came round the corner with a dog. Rodger had been scared of dogs ever since he had been bitten has a child and he grabbed Sammy and together they ran away. They had left their clothes there and Sammy was thankful it was dark. If they had been caught they could have got a heavy fine and then mum and dad to deal with. A large cane had come to mind. They had both been a similar size then, eight inches, but Sammy could see that Rodger had grown up quite a bit since then. He was quite a bit taller and was now at least twelve inches. It had always been Rodgers belief that the smaller (in height) should go on the bottom. Then it had been Rodger but now it was Sammy. "Where would you like to go?" Rodger inquired. Sammy shrugged "don't mind" he said still staring at Rodgers manhood.
"How about down here?" Rodger said, pulling Sammy onto the floor, "I always had a fantasy to do it on the floor."
"Ok then" Sammy said getting down on hands and knees without really thinking about it. A thought suddenly came to Sammy, "Err, Rodger? You don't have any condoms." He said glancing over his shoulder at Rodger who was loobing up behind him. "And... you don't need them. Only girls use them to stop pregnancy." Rodger told Sammy
"Oh" Sammy felt his face begin to burn.
"Right then," Rodger said getting into position, "chocks away!"
Sammy could feel him getting closer. Sammy turned his head forward. This was it. Paws on hips. Sammy raised his tail high into the air to allow Rodger entry. Rodger pressed up against Sammy, cock rubbing against Sammy's most personal and well guarded hole. Sammy held his breath.
Rodger pushed.
Sammy cried out, Rodger, with a bit of force, was sliding into Sammy's anal hole. Sammy grit his teeth and squeezed his eyes tight shut, "oh god!" he gasped. He heard Rodger groan as he squeezed tight around his large cock. Rodger had only managed to get about three inches in before Sammy's natural defences had stopped him. He willed his body to push back and allow Rodger free entry. Rodger suddenly slid eight more inches into his body. "SHIT" Sammy cried out. That had hurt. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry" Rodger moaned "did I hurt you?"
"No, no I'm fine. Please. Don't stop." Sammy gasped as the pain was quickly being replaced by immense pleasure. Rodger slid the last inch in with ease and held it there to allow Sammy to get used to the feeling.
Sammy was getting impatient, however. He wanted to feel Rodger NOW! He began to wiggle and wave his hips in all sorts of directions. Rodger sensed his need and started to thrust. It was a long slow thrust. Rodger carefully slid out of Sammy until he had only one inch in and then carefully slid all the way back in. Sammy moaned. It was good but far too slow. He began to wiggle faster and Rodger began to thrust harder. Sammy began to groan. Their bodies became slick with sweat and Rodger started to pound Sammy. They both cried out consistently as Sammy cock oozed pre-cum. Rodgers paw came down to wank Sammy off and Sammy could feel Rodger cock begin to throb. Rodger cock grew suddenly larger and filled all the gaps. Sammy felt his own desperate need grow larger and larger but he held it in. It was too soon. In his effort to hold it in he clamped his arse tight around Rodger already swollen cock. This was too much for Rodger, and with a yell he blew his load deep into Sammy. Cum filled his arse as Rodger continued to pound him harder than ever and squirted out. It covered his arse cheeks, balls and lower tail.
Rodger cummed for five whole minutes and then finally pulled out. It had been a terrible effort not to cum with Rodger but Sammy had somehow pulled it off. Rodger grinned a tired grin as Sammy sat up onto his knees, and looked over Sammy's shoulder expecting to see a large puddle of cum there. His face fell. "Oh, I'm sorry" he said exhaustibly, "did I cum too soon? Here let me fix that for you." He sidled over in front of Sammy and before Sammy could say anything he bent down and took him into his mouth.
"Ohhh" Sammy groaned as Rodger began to deep suck him. He felt Rodger tongue massage his head and shaft and then push the tip into the hole in the head. This was too much and Sammy exploded in Rodger mouth. Cum leaked out and ran down Rodger's face and onto Sammy balls.
Then it was over.
They both lay side by side on the bed.
"That was good eh?"
"Yeah"
"Let's do it again tomorrow"
"Yeah"
"Man am I tired"
"Huh yeah. Me too"
They both fell asleep. But Sammy began to dream. Of Sophie. It was a good dream. A pleasant dream. Sammy smiled in his sleep.
He was suddenly jolted awake by Rodger. He thought about his dream. Why was he thinking about Sophie all the time? What was it about her that he couldn't get out of his head? He realised he was terribly thirsty. He got up and rummaged around in the pile of clothes until he found his pants and put them on, they stuck to him instantly. He didn't bother with trousers or his shirt since all of the rest of the house would be asleep anyway. He unlocked the door and went downstairs.
It was dark and that made finding the kitchen even harder. It really was a big house. He finally found the room and went in. He stopped. There was something in that room which made him freeze. A girl. A girl called Sophie. A girl called Sophie only in underwear.
He swallowed hard. This was it. This was the one chance he had to go in there and talk to her. To tell her he liked her. He liked her? Yes to tell he like her!
He breathed in deeply and took a step forward. And then a step back again. 'I cant do it' he thought 'yes I can' and before he new what he was doing he had gone in there and stammered "H...H...Hi" she jumped and turned around, he was sure her face was blushing but you can't tell under the fur. "Hallo" she muttered shyly. He stared. 'Now what idiot' he asked himself. "W...would you like a drink?" she suddenly asked. Sammy was delighted to have the silence broken "please" he said. She turned around and bent down to get a glass. Sammy couldn't stop himself looking at her perfectly formed arse. She had a wet patch on her pink thong where she had obviously been fingered. She straightened up, turned on the tap and poured him out some water. "Here you are" she said "thanks" he replied. Her eyes went down suddenly. Sammy looked down too. He had an erection from looking at her arse. He grinned shiftily. This was uncomfortable. She smiled however "It wasn't me who did that was it?" she said slyly.
This was it! She was flirting with him. It was now or never. "How could I resist" he said winking at her. He glanced down at her again. "Been busy have we?" she suddenly turn shy again. "Err well...." She said looking away "I never wanted to you know. They kinda expected me to just to play along."
"Who?" Sammy asked.
"Oh, them other girls. They all thought I was a lesbian just because they were but I never have really been into other girls. I prefer boys" she said. She then glanced up at Sammy keeping her head down. "There's a certain boy I like more than the others."
Sammy felt a sudden small amount of hope rise up within him. He found himself whishing it was him. "There's a particular girl I'm rather fond of too." He said looking into her eyes. She turned her head to face his and he took a step closer. She leaned up towards him. Their muzzles were almost touching. Sammy's mouth touched Sophie's. She locked her lips together with his. Sammy had never kissed anyone before; it wasn't something Citras just didn't tend to do. Quite quickly, before he could stop himself, his tongue was pressing against Sophie's lips, and Sophie allowed entry. They spent several long, pleasant, moments together until Sophie broke off.
And now it was Sammy's turn to feel shy. "That was, err, spectacular" he said licking his lips and gasping for breath. She smiled at him. "I'm glad you enjoyed it" she said. They moved closer together again and kissed even deeper than they did last time. Sammy closed his eyes and let his paws wander. She was touching him. His sticky pants got a good feel. Then she moved her paws to his stiffening member and began to stroke it though the cloth. He ran his paws over her firm arse and up her back. He suddenly grabbed the clasp of her bra and pulled at it but it didn't open as easily as he thought it would. When she felt what he was doing she struggled a bit but Sammy just pressed his mouth down hard onto hers and rubbed her sides. She calmed down and he carefully undid and removed her bra. He placed his paws on her breast and gently caressed them. The fur beneath his paws was short and soft. He carefully pinched her nipples and he felt them become stiff and hard. Sophie was slowly tugging down his pants. Sammy quickly pulled them off and stepped out of them. Together they pulled off Sophie's thong and threw it away.
Sammy put his arms under Sophie's legs and picked her up. Still, kissing he carried her over to the worktop and placed her agonist it. They broke the kiss. Sammy smiled at her and she smiled back. He gently turned her around so that she was leaning over the surface. He took hold of his cock and slowly pushed it up into her already wet pussy. It slid all the way in easily and she moaned at each inch. He slowly pulled back and thrust back in just as Rodger had done. He gradually got faster and faster while Sophie wiggled and squirmed in ecstasy. He licked his fingers and carefully slotted one then two into her opening and closing arse. He could feel his cock begin to quiver as he pounded her virgin pussy. He placed his free paw on her side and used it to pull her forwards and backward in time to his thrusts. He sipped a third finger into her already tight arse just as she orgasmed. She screamed Sammy's name over and over again in essential bliss as Sammy let his swollen cock empty itself for the second time that evening.
And then it was all over.
Sammy and Sophie lay, sides touching on the kitchen floor.
And not caring who found them they whispered together three words.
"I love you"
And then they both fell asleep.
-Dismolia 2006
-3,902 words
*thankyou for reading. i hope you enjoyed. Please comment and advise, since this is my first story i would like to know what you thought of it and what you think i could do better :)*