It's just...

Story by dream_and_nightmare on SoFurry

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After an insanely long time, I wrote something again!

Strangely enough this idea actually originated from a dream I had. I found a real liking to it and decided to not let it go to waste, so I turned it into a short story.

I know most people know me as an artist by now, but I have dabbled into writing a few times in the past. So this was a lot of fun to go back to. :3

Enjoy!


Disclaimer: This story deals with the topic of adultery in a purely sexual context. It is not meant to encourage or justify adultery in any way. This is purely a work of fiction and should be considered as such.


It's just...

"Damn, I hate this...!", I mumble under my breath. My phone displays the dreaded message of my good friend Jonathan:

"Hey Jesse! I'm really sorry to cancel on such short notice, but something's come up. I can't make it! Real sorry. :( :( :("

That means it's just gonna be Kyle, Dex and me...that is, if Dex even shows up. He's made it a habit to say yes to any social event, but then never appear and just drown us in excuses later on. It's annoying.

Frustrated I make my way through the city towards the movie theatre. The chilly fall breeze blows through my hair and leaves it all messy. I try to contain the damage by straightening it, but it's no use. At least my pink highlights rescue my headfur from a total catastrophe.

I remember my boyfriend saying "Have fun at the movies, say Hi to them from me!". Yeah, this is gonna be fun. If things keep going this way, it's gonna be Kyle and me all by ourselves - and I barely know the guy!

So I finally reach the movie theatre downtown and I already see the trademark kangaroo tail tip from a mile away. - Kyle is there, waiting in front of the theatre. Dex is nowhere to be seen.

"Great...", I whisper and exhale audibly before putting on a polite smile and greeting Kyle.

"Hey Kyle. Did you hear? Jonathan said he couldn't make it..."

"Hi Jesse. Yeah I heard. It's probably just gonna be us three..."

"Make that two. I doubt Dex isn't coming...as usual."

"Well we still got about 15 minutes left..."

I nod half-heartedly.

"This is gonna be where the awkward silence sets in...", I think to myself.

It's always an uncomfortable situation when you are paired with a person you barely know. He's just the "friend of a friend" to me, that I've seen now about two of three times. Mostly in company with Sarah, is girlfriend.

The minutes pass slowly. I try to find topics to talk about, but can't think of anything.

I know it's rude, but I take out my phone.

"I'm gonna contact Dex. Ask him if he's on his way."

"Good idea.", says Kyle and sighs, hands in his pockets.

"Dex, we are now at the movie theatre, waiting for you. Are you on your way?"

The chance of him reading this message before tomorrow are slim, but I take my chances.

To my surprise, just a few moments later, a response appears:

"Oh...was that today? Sorry I forgot. :("

The amount of my surprise is limited. I sigh.

"Dex messed up the date. He's not coming." My red and white tail is now angrily swishing back and forth behind me.

"Oh well...at least we can go in and buy the tickets now. I'm freezing my ass off."

I agree with him and we go inside. There's barely any people in the lobby of the theatre and we have our tickets in no time. Like a gentleman, Kyle pays for the two of us.

"You know, you didn't need to pay for me as well. I can pay you back."

Before I can get my pink wallet out, he retorts:

"No, my treat. It's okay."

I'm visibly surprised, because he adds a "What?" and looks at me puzzled.

"Well it's just, Sarah said she's not sure you're gonna like this movie. Told me you're not that big on comic book films."

"She said that, huh?", he starts chuckling. "She does that, so she doesn't have to do something. I'm her universal excuse. Only I'm often left hanging with the consequences. Like when she claimed, I wouldn't want to spent a weekend at her parents house, because of allergies. I still get a box of pills from her mom, whenever I see her."

I can't help but giggle at that story. When I notice that it becomes audible, I quickly compose myself. Kyle doesn't know me very well and I don't want to put him off with my habits...like my girlish laughter.

But he just smiles. "Anyway...I'm really looking forward to this movie. Have been watching the first two over the last week."

I gasp! "You too? Oh god, isn't the second one the best? With that cliffhanger!?"

He gets excited as well now. "Yeah I know! I'm super pumped to see how they are gonna conclude that!"

And with that, the ice is broken. I usually consider myself a pretty nerdy person, so I was happily surprised to see how much Kyle knew about the franchise, the background and even the actors.

We finally had a topic to talk about as we sat down in our seats. They pretty far in the front, but Kyle said he prefers that, since he feels more like he's part of the action.

"Huh...never tried that. I just hope we can see everything.", I point out.

He calms me down and as soon as the commercials and trailers are rolling, I agree with his choice of seats.

I lean over to him. "Even the trailers seem more epic from this perspective."

He looks at me and smiles, as he leans closer. "I know...isn't that awesome?"

Our eyes meet and I can feel his warm breath on the tip of my nose. I slowly lean back.

"What was that?", I think to myself, worrying for a moment.

"Oh it was nothing. It was just a look."

Kyle smiles at me briefly and turns his attention back to the movie screen. My composure returns and I push that last thought away.

By the time the film starts, I can barely contain my excitement. I'm giddy and giggling like a little girl as the main titles roll.

When the movie starts with a bang, Kyle and I are pushed back into our seats. Out of reflex, his hand reaches down and grabs my thigh.

I don't even notice it at first, as the explosions fill up the screen are drowning out anything else.

When the film gets quieter, I notice his warmth on my leg. I look down and towards Kyle. He doesn't even seem to notice. He most do this thing with Sarah whenever they watch something.

I'm not sure what to do. It's not exactly what I expected, but it's not uncomfortable either. Plus I'm more intent on watching the movie, than to blow Kyle off at this moment.

So I let him keep his hand where it is.

"It's just touching, no big deal."

As the movie progresses and the first act comes to a close, I can feel his hand moving back and forth, caressing my thigh.

"Okay, there's no way he's not doing this on purpose now.", I think to myself.

I look over to him and he turns his head towards me. As he realizes where his hand is, he's about to pull away when...

Another explosion bursts on the screen!

I yelp audibly and put my hand on top of his. He quickly glances at me and takes it as a hint not to move away, instead he tries to calm me down by caressing my thigh even more now.

I like the sensation and I keep my hand where it is.

We make it through the next part of the movie okay. I'm really comfortable now and Kyle seems to have gotten a little braver. His hand is rubbing my belly now and I can't help but murr every now and then. As the movies pace slows down to explain a plot point, he leans over to me.

"This movie is fucking awesome so far!"

I lean in too.

"Yeah, I can't believe how good it is!"

He smiles at me. I don't think. I just lean in to kiss him.

He doesn't hesitate. He joins in and we both share a kiss. I don't even know what came over me.

"It's just a kiss...", I think to myself.

"Okay...it's just a french kiss...", I add as I can't find a reason not to go further. It just feels so good.

Kyle is a great kisser and I'm just lost in this moment. After some making out, our lips part.

He doesn't say anything, he just smiles. I'm panting slightly and lick my lips.

We both lean back and continue watching the movie - or try to at least.

My mind is spinning. But before I can even get to the question "Why did I do that?" I feel Kyle rubbing my belly again, now even under my shirt.

His hand feels nice on my fur...so I try to return the favor.

I reach over to him and start rubbing his chest. It's very well defined, I feel it even through his shirt.

As my hand slides lower down his body, I get greedy.

"It's just copping a feel.", I think.

Without any hesitation I just sink my hand in his groin and immediately feel a sizeable bulge.

Kyle is breathing in sharply and letting out a soft moan as I grab his cock through his pants. It's huge...

I can't help but play with it, rub my fingers over it, stroke it and massage it as good as I can.

Suddenly the movie becomes a lot less interesting. Kyle seems to agree as he leans in again.

"I think I need a bathroom break."

His tone is so casual, as if my hand wasn't just grabbing his junk. I just nod and stand up as soon as he does.

We make our way out of the theatre and into the bathroom. With such a small crowd watching the movie, we are glad that we find the bathroom empty.

My first instinct is too grab Kyle and greedily make out with him, but he walks towards one of the urinals and unzips his pants. "Sorry Jesse, but I really gotta piss right now..."

"It's okay...can I help?", I ask, giggling girlishly.

He just chuckles as I walk over to him and finally see his cock. It's a dark brown tone and pretty damn girthy - even more so than I imagined while fondling it.

He's stroking it softly and looks at me.

"You can hold it, if you want..."

He doesn't need to ask me twice.

As he relieves himself I grab his cock and aim it towards the urinal. It feels strange helping another male piss, but it's also weirdly intimate.

As the last few drops dribble away and Kyle flushes, he looks at me again.

We can't contain ourselves any longer and he wraps his arms around me, pulling me towards him.

Our tongues mash together as we make out, with him guiding us towards one of the toilet stalls.

He quickly closes the door before grabbing me again and pushing me against it.

"It's just making out...", I think as he starts to take off my pink top and undo my pants.

Before I know what's going on, I'm half naked with my hard cock jumping out of my tiny underwear.

"Impressive boner", Kyle comments and chuckles. I'm not sure if he's being sarcastic, but right now I don't care.

"Not as impressive as yours, stud."

I grab his cock and stroke it. Without missing a beat, I close the toilet lit to sit down on it and start licking over Kyles shaft.

He lets out a soft moan and looks down at me.

"You know...we can always stop...", he says that with an honest look on his face.

I don't reply, I just open my mouth wide and start sucking his cock.

"It's just a quick blowjob...", I think to myself.

A relaxing moan is all I hear as I close my eyes and really focus on enjoying every inch of that kangaroo dick.

I'm having trouble taking it as far as I usually can with my boyfriend, but Kyle is always complimenting me, so I'm enjoying myself immensely.

"Oh fuck, you're good...you don't have to go deeper if you can't...it's okay...oh fuck!"

I'm really sucking cock now and letting my tongue slide over his full length. I'm not an expert at deep throating, but man am I trying my best!

Kyle eventually has to pull me off of his cock.

Panting he says "You almost made me cum Jesse...I think we should go back."

I want more. My fox cock is dribbling pre by now. Kyle looks down and me and gets more and more excited as he sees how I start undressing myself further.

In just a few moments I'm completely naked in some toilet stall, on all fours on the toilet, presenting my fox butt to an almost complete stranger.

"Come on Kyle...fuck me...", I say as I turn my head as far back as I can.

He wets his fingers with saliva and starts lubing me up as good as he can. I'm not sure I can take him, but I don't care right now.

"It's just a quick fuck...", I think as I feel his wet tip grinding against my hole.

I'm letting out a girly moan as his fat girth enters me. My hole stretches wide around the wet cock and welcomes it willingly. I love being a fox.

Kyle grunts audibly and pushes forward, slowly letting more and more of his shaft slide into me.

I can't help but stroke my own cock right now as he's completely inside me, filling me up.

"Oh fuck...", is all I hear from him as I he slowly pulls out halfway and starts thrusting into me.

I yelp and moan, not able to contain my lust and excitement as I'm being fucked by this studly kangaroo.

"It's just a quickie...it's not as if I'm wanting him to cum inside me..."

"Or do I...?" I bite my lip as the thought swirls around in my head.

"Fuck me Kyle...deeper...", I moan "I...I want..."

I shudder, from the excitement of what I'm about to say.

"I want you to fill me up with your cum!"

This sends him over the edge: He really starts fucking me now, letting out loud moans and grunts as his fat shaft is grinding in and out of me.

"Fuck yeah Jesse...", he lets out, stretching my hole out expertly as he pushes me forward, my hands trembling and barely able to hold on to the toilet.

"Gonna cum...I'm gonna pull out!", he says suddenly.

"No don't!" I clench my ass instinctively and he can't contain himself anymore: With a loud moan he shoots thick ropes of cum deep into me, filling me up.

I cum instantly as I feel the warmth of his thick cream inside me and shoot little streams of fox cum onto the toilet lid.

"Oooo fuck!" is all Kyle and I can say right about now as we are in full swing of our climaxes, shooting cum and riding out the aftermath.

He pulls out slowly, a long thread of cum still lingering at his cock tip. I climb down from the toilet and clean his cock with my tongue.

As we both find composure again, he finally says "I guess we gotta watch that movie again some time. We kinda missed the ending."

I just chuckle and we both step out of the bathroom stall. Thankfully nobody came in here as Kyle leans against the bathroom door, so I can clean myself up.

Freshened up we walk out of the bathroom and Kyle wraps an arm around my waist and pulls me towards him.

"We should do this again sometime..."

I nod and smile. "Definitely."

"It's just an affair...", I think to myself.

  • The End -