Finding Stability - Prologue
This is only part of a new story I've been working on. I've just been very busy. But...
This is only part of a new story I've been working on. I've just been very busy. But at least you get to see a little bit of what's next.
Edit 6/15/12 : Wow I'm lazy. I've been reading butt (lol) haven't been paying attention to my own readers silly me. I promise I'll continuev this every so often. :)
Warning : Do you like girls? Do you like scat? Vore? Bewbies? Then GTFO because this ain't the place for you. But if you like men, cock up the butt, and da sex then this is for you.
Warning 2 : This story may cause manly behaviour and intense appreciation of the male body. But you already know that so start reading already!
I'll never forget that day.
"Fuck off!"
"What did you say you little prick?" the tallest, obviously the gang leader, grabbed me by the collar of my shirt.
"You heard what I said, fuck off!" That got me a punch in the face. I fell to the floor; my face had a small flow of blood running down it and a black eye. The big guy just smirked at me. As I was in pain, he gestured to one of his friends and was given something. He lowered it to my face. It was a gun.
"This is getting boring too quickly, let's just end this,"
"That's enough,"
"What? Who are you?!"
It was a panther, a big one too, only about my age by his looks. There was a scarf around his neck and he was wearing a vest as if he just came from a party or was a bartender at a club. He just came out of nowhere. We didn't hear or see him coming. He had a stern look on his face. Who is this guy anyway? He turned to me and his face changed to look a little more of concern.
"Are you okay?"
"Err...Uh..." I stuttered. I never stuttered but for some reason I couldn't get the words out of my mouth so I nodded.
"That's good,"
"Hey! You didn't answer my question!" The gang leader yelled.
"You don't just threaten any guy on the street. It's not right,"
"I said answer me!"
With kick, the panther sent the guy into a wall, knocking him unconscious. The other guys took a step back from fear and ran as far as they could from the alley we were in, some even falling over as they ran away.
"Th-thanks."
"No problem." He said it as if this was an everyday thing, "My name's Damien, you?"
"K-kale."
"Nice to meet you Kale. Now let's get something for that nosebleed,"
I had completely forgotten about the nosebleed. It was still dripping into a small pool of blood on the ground. He extended his hand towards me. I just stared at it wondering what to do.
"Come on, I don't bite," He smiled as he said that. I looked up into his eyes. They seemed deep and were an icy blue. There was something behind those eyes that seemed welcoming and purely amiable. I grinned myself and grabbed his hand.
"So, what was that all about?"
"Well, um, let's say I was a little buzzed, a little pissed, and that guy was a little too ugly."
That caused him to elicit a nice long laugh, one that felt warm and made me smile.
"You know what, I like you."
And guess what, I think I like you too.
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That was two years ago. By the way, I'm a timber wolf and now I'm about 23.
In that time I learned that Damien was attending the same college as I was. Though, I never saw him much, nor did I learn what he was majoring in but we saw each other enough and hung out when we could. Plus in those two years Damien only got sexier. I felt a stirring in my loins every time I saw him and would blush every time he made a dirty joke. Sometimes I might stare at his abnormally large bulge before turning away when he wasn't looking. Once we went to the gym I even caught him changing his shirt, he was ripped with a six pack and everything. But, I digress.
I really treasured those short times I spent time with him. But now, I wanted more. Little did I know that life may just make wishes come true, at a price.