Help for Mankind - Chapter 2 - Complicated

Story by DarkSerpent on SoFurry

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#2 of Bull's home


Help for Mankind - Chapter 2 - Complicated

DarkSerpent


When I left off last time I had just gotten a hand job. By one of my tenants and it was my very first homosexual experience. By other than that I had rented all my rooms to six nice people. The local church down the street beat one of them for his sexual preference and that led me to this.

Gab - Otter

Terrance - Cobra

David - Deer

Charles - Bull

Jordan - Lizard

Dominic - Zebra


With a small sigh I sat in the chair. The young bulls head rested on my lap gently snoring. The smile on his face stretched from one ear to the other. My mind raced about what just happened moments ago. What was I feeling and what was burning in the very pit of my body. I liked what happened but I knew I wasn't gay. I wasn't...was I? I looked down at him and rubbed his back gently making him nuzzle my legs. "Maybe I'm bi," I mumbled to myself.

The sun slowly began to rise outside and the young bull slowly woke. He yawned and looked up at me smiling. "Morning," He turned so he lay on his back looking up at me. "Morning," I gave back a short response. "About last night I..." I stopped him. "Don't worry about it," I told him and he planted a kiss on my belly. I didn't want to ignore it but when you're completely lost in your own mind it kind of works like that. He sat up and kissed my cheek softly before moving to his room. "I'll see you at breakfast daddy," He blushed stepping into the bathroom. I stood and headed upstairs to change out of my pants.

When I got to the second floor I noticed Jordan standing in his room without a shirt. I stared for a moment at the young lizard before snapping myself out of it. Now that the idea was in my mind I couldn't get it out. I quickly moved up to my room and hopped into my shower. I didn't feel dirty, bad, or wrong; just that I did something I never thought I'd do. With a small sigh I stood under the torrent of water listening to it hit the floor. The house slowly sprang to life below me with the different people getting up and wandering about. Everyone had there morning routine and they all managed to get done without any problems.

I sat up wiping my face with a towel. The water ran down the drain slowly. My belly grumbling as I stood in front of the mirror. A small picture hung from a clip along the top. A beautiful young cow sat in a chair smiling brightly. "Honey..." I pulled the picture off the mirror. "What do I do?" I stared at it and felt my eyes begin to water. I held strong knowing if it started I wouldn't be able to stop. I pushed the picture back onto its clip and dried myself off lightly.

Moving to my closet I pulled out a shirt and jeans. I took my time getting dressed not sure what to say to the smaller bull. I was more confused that anything but I didn't know how to tell him I wasn't gay. Suddenly a knock came from the door and I sighed a short "Come in,". The door opened slowly and Charles appeared from the stair well. In his hands was a tray with my favorite breakfast on it. "Hi, I made you something to eat," He smiled blushing deeply. "Oh um...thanks," I looked back at the floor and he walked over. He sat the tray across my lap and I smiled slightly. It was a nice gesture but before I could turn and say anything he put a forkful of eggs into my muzzle. "Please tell me I cooked them right," He smiled warmly as I swallowed. "Their fine, but...I..." He shoved another forkful into my muzzle.

"So would you maybe like to be my boyfriend?" He asked suddenly and I blinked. His soft brown fur tinted red for a moment making me sigh lightly. Something in me screamed to say no but I couldn't reject anyone. "I guess that would be ok," I swallowed and he hugged me tightly. His arms wrapped around my chest making me roll my eyes. He fed me till the plate was empty then ran back downstairs. "What have I gotten myself into," I sighed staring at the floor. I grabbed my boots and moved downstairs to head to work. Grabbing my lunchbox Terrance the naga slid behind me and patted my ass. I jumped and looked back seeing he was already slithering away. Charles appeared out of nowhere as I stepped out of the door. "Daddy? Can...can I have a kiss before you go to work?" He asked blushing lightly. Again my inability to say no prevented me from just walking away. I turned and kissed his cheek lightly. He giggled and put his hand on his cheek as I stepped out of the door.

Charles sighed contently and turned seeing David standing at the back door. The hornless deer stared out at the porch. He shook slightly and bit his lip trying to get over the de-tox from his addiction. "You ok David?" I asked and he looked back nodding. "Yeah I'm fine, oh I heard about what happened and I'm really sorry," He walked over giving me a hug. "It's ok," He smiled. "Why did you call Mr. Mills daddy?" He asked. "Well I guess he's kinda my boyfriend," Charles sang as they both sat down. "Oh really? You know he's not gay don't you?" David bluntly said. "Oh...um...no I didn't know that," He looked down at the table.

"And you asked him right off the bat? What happened last night?" David cocked his head to one side. Charles explained everything and David couldn't help but snicker. "You gave him a hand job then immediately asked him to date you? What the fuck," He laughed and Charles thought about it. He realized he basically just forced me into a situation I probably didn't want to be in. However, he did feel something towards me even if it wasn't love. "What should I do? I don't want him to hate me?" Charles looked at the more experienced feminine deer. "Well...what a lot of my friends used to do is be fuck buddies, like start out just petting and feeling while not calling each other your boyfriend or girlfriend, then let it expand from that," He explained leaning back holding his arm.

"So just like flirt and fool around with each other?" He looked up as David nodded. "Ok I'll go call him now," Charles rushed to his room. Suddenly a shallow knock came at the door and David answer. A large horse stood at the door with bloodshot eyes. "Hey cutie, you called about some powder?" He smirked and the deer nodded. "You know what I want for a bag," He pushed the strap of his shirt off slightly exposing his shoulder. "Sure just you have to leave as quickly," He pulled the horse in.

I received the call from Charles as I headed to work. He explained everything to me about not being as close as boyfriends. He knew asking me to become his boyfriend just because I gave him kindness wasn't a good idea. In turn I still wanted to experiment a little but I still wasn't positive about being gay. By the way he talked to me I could tell that he was sad. "Hey...look, maybe in the future who knows, but like I said...I don't know about my feelings at the moment, do you understand?" I parked and sighed. "I know I understand, I shouldn't have asked so early," he giggled a little. "Hey how about when I get home I take you and all the boys out to dinner," I smiled and I could hear the happiness in his voice pick up. "Sure, thanks daddy," He whispered and I blushed. He clicked off and I continued onto the construction site.

On the way home I was a little caught in my thoughts. Nevertheless, things were solved which took some of that dramatic complication out of the way. Dominic sat in the kitchen eating lunch with Jordan. "Hi boys," I stepped in pulling off my coat and sitting down. "Hey how was work?" Jordan asked sinking his small teeth into his sandwich. "Pretty good," I grabbed a pop from the case next to the table. "Where's everyone else?" I asked back. "Terrance and Gab are still at work, Charles is at school, and David has company," Dominic crunched away on a carrot. "By the way is it true your friends with benefits with him," Jordan looked at me. "How did you know that?" I looked over a little surprised. "The whole house knows, you know I wouldn't mind being friends with benefits either," He smiled letting his reptilian tongue move out and lick his lips.

"Oh uh...I'll consider it," I moved to go find out who David's company was. "Will you consider me to?" The larger zebra whispered blushing and I nodded. As I moved through the dinning room my only thought was that I must one hell of a piece of ass. Three guys are willing to do things with me and I don't think it so I can lower their rent. I moved to the basement steps and slowly moved down hearing the creaking of bed springs. Slowly I moved down the hallway till I came to David's doorway.

I pushed the door open slowly peeking in. David laid under a large horse whose hips kept slamming against the deer's ass. It was a bit exciting but my eyes quickly moved to the purse on the floor. Small white bags sat just on the lip of the purse. On the bed side table sat a large spoon, lighter, and syringe. Gripping my fist I pushed the door opened. It slammed against the wall and the two quickly looked up at me completely out of it. The horse pulled out and stumbled off the bed. The small deer quickly pulled a cover up over himself trying to hide the red spots on his arm. "Care to explain?" I leaned against the doorframe. They stood speechless and I looked at the horse. "I suggest you get the fuck out of my house," I stared and he grabbed his cloths rushing out. I heard him open and slam the door shut as he ran out.

I looked at the deer who sat shivering beneath the covers. "Now I warned you," I spoke and he tried to form a word. "Shut up!" I cut him off and he shook. I grabbed the needle and looked at it them at him. "Now when you came here I told you, you quit or I throw you out, this isn't a whore house or a crack house," I tossed it in the thrash. I continued to toss out his drugs and grab his bag tossing his cloths into them. "Mr. Mills? What are you doing?" He shook as I put his cloths in the suitcases. "Come on, you broke my rule so I'm kicking you out," I set his bags by the doorway. "What! Please I have nowhere else to go!" He cried quickly standing up.

"I don't care get out!," I pointed at the door. "Please no...I...I can't! I'll quit!" He cried and I sat on the side of his bed. "Do you think you deserve a second chance?" I questioned. "I...think so," He looked down and I stared at him. "No..." He let out a short sigh and buried his face in his hands as he cried. "I'll give you one more shot, I ever find drugs, smell drugs, or catch you with drug I'll kick you out so fast that your head will spin," I stood and stepped out with the trash. I heard him cry in his room as I walked back upstairs. I didn't like being forceful but I needed to get through to him even if it made him cry or not. As I slowly moved up the stairs I stopped and turned. I moved back down and pushed to door open seeing David curled up on the bathroom floor.

"Ok ok, I'm sorry," I moved over and sat next to him. He looked up at me with puffy eyes and hugged me. "I'm sorry!" He cried into me sniffling. "I don't know what's wrong with me...I just can't get over it, I need it...you just don't understand," He looked up at me. "Actually I do, I've seen plenty a man get taken down by the things they need to put into themselves," I patted his back. "You just have to realize that all it's doing it putting you somewhere for five minutes that's great, but you always come back with less money and dignity kiddo," I explained and he looked at me. "Don't call me that...baby doll, girlie, princess is even ok, just not kiddo, or son, or sport, etc." He pushed against me. I laughed and hugged him lightly feeling him start to relax. "So you like to be called a girl?" I raised an eyebrow. "Is that surprising?" He sat up and rubbed his eyes.

"Not really, with what you wear around the house I was kind of suspecting," A smirk crossed my face. David tended to wear skirts and thing shirts around the house. When he went out he wore shorter skirts and sometimes I could swear he wore panties. He looked up at me and without another word he leaned in and kissed me. I pulled back and slammed my head into the sink and quickly jerk forward back into his lips. He let out a soft giggle and wrapped his arms around me holding onto me. He parted my lips slowly and smiled. "Well I didn't think bull boy deserved all of you," He laughed and I blinked softly. "He slowly pressed his fingers into my chest and started to move down. I grabbed his wrists and pulled him back up suddenly. "No none of that," I stopped him. "I'll take that as a maybe later," He winked at me.

We stood and I helped him get dressed in something better. We then proceeded to clean up his room. Tossing out ever single thing he didn't need or used for his addiction was tossed out. "Now promise me that they'll be no more of that," my eyes stared down at him and he nodded. "I promise Mr. Mills," He hugged me and I stepped out the door. "You're welcome to come to dinner with us," I looked back and he nodded. I moved back upstairs seeing Gab come in from school. "Charles called and said we're going out to eat," The small otter looked at me and smiled. "Yes we will," I patted his back as I walked past. After a few hours.

After a while when everyone came in we all began getting ready to go out. Everyone began to pack into the house van. An old car that a church sold me after they had no more use for it. Terrance and Dominic sat in the back with Jason, Gab, and Charles in the next seat. David sat in the seat next to me and I glanced at him. He had come down off his high and was a little afraid to say anything to me. "Ok guys, where to?" I asked and they all started to shout out names. "Red Lobster!" Dominic shouted. "Olive Garden," Terrance hissed next to him. "Texas Road House! El Taco Grade! Dragon Buffet!" Each of the boys in the seat behind me yelled. "Ok David you heard all of the choices, what do you pick?" I looked at him and he looked back.

I had a theory that David needed to be shown that he had a say. Being a male prostitute he didn't receive someone asking his opinion. He thought for a second and weighed out his choices. "I pick...Olive garden!" He smiled and everyone but Terrance let out a loud sigh. I smiled and we drove off like one big family to enjoy our dinner. I won't bore the audience with what we happened to choose at the restaurant or exactly where we sat. So once we all finished there was a little bit left to take home. The waiter filled out boxes as we all leaned back with full bellies. "Ok well who's got the bill?" I joked and picked it up. They all reached for their wallets. "Ok every tosses twenty bucks and we can pay for everything," I smiled and pulled out my wallet. I didn't like portioning it out as this person got this or etc. We all ate so we all helped with the bill.

They all tossed there twenty in the pot and I tossed in forty to finish it off. We paid, grabbed the boxes, and headed out to the car. I made the slow drive home and as I did people began dozing off in there seats. By the time I reached the house only Jason was awake and it began to rain. I pulled into the small parking lot and handed Jordan the house key. "Here ya go buddy go ahead and unlock the door," I smiled and he nodded sleepily. He ran across the street as I woke up Dominic. With out a word he carried in Terrance and Charles with little effort. I carried Gab in and set him on the couch before running back and pulling David out of the passenger seat.

He yawned and I carried him in and down to his room. I laid him down letting him cuddling up under the covers. Slightly I patted his back and stepped out clicking off his light. I let out a soft yawn and noticed that Dominic had already carried the others to bed. He lay on his bed halfway under a cover. I check in on Jordan finding him sliding off his pants to get a shower. I gulped seeing the young lizard peel off his pants as he bent over. His muscular butt stuck up with his tail lifted. I bit my lip not trying to get turned on by this but I couldn't help it. He lifted up and tossed his pants into his hamper.

He hummed to himself as I watched him slid his thumbs under his waistband. His briefs where the only thing hiding him at the moment. I felt like an old pervert. However, something made me stay right where I was. He slid down his briefs and his bare bottom came into full view. My pants grew tighter making me turn and walk away. I quickly rushed upstairs and sat on the edge of my bed thinking of everything that could make this damn thing go away. But as the throbbing only got worse I had to find out if what I thought was true. Moving to my side room I clicked on the computer. My hands shook as I typed away on the screen.

My finger shook as I stopped just before I pressed enter. The only words in the search box were, Gay Males. My finger pressed enter and I looked away knowing the images were appearing. I took a short breath and looked back seeing the screen full of images with guys showing off themselves. I shivered and stared at the plethora of young boys before my eyes. Each on having incredible bodies and in sexy outfits. My erection didn't subside so my body knew something my mind didn't. Taking the next step I undid my zipper and fished out my cock.

Standing at full attention I wrapped my hand around my girth. Softly I slid my hand up the eight inches then slowly back down. My hand began to fly through the pictures as I stroke faster. My balls began to bounce softly in my pants. My pace quickened as I stared at the parade of flesh before me. I gripped my teeth and grumbled softly. I began to take soft gasps as my cock twitched and throbbed. I was close almost to the point. My hips began to buck roughly steam pushing from my nose. My back arched and suddenly I exploded. Long white streams of cum splashing forward onto the computer screen and onto the desk. Even once I let go and leaned back my limp cock still drooled long white strings of sperm.

I licked my dry lips and sighed softly. "I guess I am bi," I smacked my forehead. This was a big step for me to admit but I needed to know for sure. I wiped my head forehead and cleaned up before lying back on my bed. With a short sigh I drifted off to sleep to awake tomorrow. Hopefully I can know something else about myself that will take me that extra step to getting to know the boys I live with.

To be continued.