Schande's Story-Chapter 13

Story by Schande Thompson on SoFurry

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#13 of Schande's Story


CHAPTER 13-

Schande was running. Running as fast as he could. He wasnted to get as far away from Gage as he possibly could. Schande couldn't believe what Gage just made him do, and right in front of all those people! Schande, being lost in his thoughts, did not notice someone in front of him. Schande collided headlong with another fox. He sent himself and the fox sprawling onto the floor. Schande was laying on his back, rubbing the back of his head. The other fox landed on his stomach.

Schande: "I am so sorry! Are you ok?"

The other fox was getting up slowly. He looked over at Schande, who was sitting up. The fox stranger was a bright neon-orange color. The tip of his bushy tail was bi-colored. Blue on the front, White on the back. The color seemed to flow from blue to white very smoothly.

Fox: "I'll be fine. What's the rush?"

The fox helped Schande to his feet. Schande looked behind him, relieved to not see Gage.

Schande: "I just need to get out of here. I'm sorry for crashing into you."

Schande started to walk away, but his left footpaw throbbed in pain. He gasped in pain and took his footpaw on the ground.

Fox: "What's wrong?"

Schande: "I think I twisted my ankle. Great, just great, Gage is going to catch up to me..."

Fox: "Oh, Gage is such an ass! I can't believe how much everyone is scared of him! He gets away with everything!"

Schande: "Tell me about it...what was your name again?"

Fox: "Oh, excuse me, I'm Ricky. Ricky Dalton. Pleasure to meet you..."

Schande: "Schande Thompson, likewise!"

They shook paws. Schande tried to apply pressure on his injured footpaw, but pain shot through Schande's entire leg. Schande winced at the jolt of pain. Ricky put Schande's arm over his shoulder.

Ricky: "Let me help you, where's your dorm?"

Ricky helped Schande limp back to his dorm. When they arrived, Schande unlocked the door, and Ricky helped him onto the bed. Ricky then got some ice from an ice machine down the hall. He crafted a makeshift ice pack and bounded it to Schande's already swollen ankle. Schande jumped a bit from the sudden chill seeping into his ankle., but it nonetheless eased the pain.

Schande: "Thanks a lot Ricky. To be honest, I'm surprised you're even helping me. When I crashed into you, I thought you would shoot me a dirty look, then make fun of me for being gay."

Schande gasped and facepawed. He just came out to a total stranger again! Why did he keep doing that? But, like with Kevin, Ricky didn't make fun of him, or give him a look of disgust. He smiled warmly at him. He took Schande by total surprise when he wrapped his arms around Schande's neck. Schande was a little uncomfortable at first, but then he hugged Ricky back. Ricky's fur was smooth and cloud-like. Ricky released Schande, tears in his eyes.

Ricky: "I've seen the things Gage does to you. I want to stop him, but he's just too intimidating, and I....I...Oh, Schande!"

Ricky embraced him again. Schande's eyes were wide with shock by the wave of emotion coming from Ricky. But, nevertheless, he clung tight to Ricky. After what seemed like an eternity, Ricky let go of Schande.

Ricky: "All that you go through must get you so tense."

Ricky started to massage Schande's shoulders. Schande thought it felt absolutely heavenly. Schande had never had such an amazing massage before. He murred happily.

Schande: "Oh, that feels so good! Where did you learn to become such a good masseur?"

Ricky (giggling): "It's just a natural talent of mine!"

Schande was so relaxed. He was jerked out of his near-Nirvana with an awful thought. What if J.J. walked in on Schande and Ricky? Schande suddenly stood up, he winced slightly in pain, but stayed standing.

Ricky: "Something wrong?"

Schande: "You should probably leave before my mate gets here, this probably wouldn't be the best way to meet him."

Ricky: "You have a point. I'll see you later Schande!"

Ricky left the room. Schande sauntered over to his bed. He snuggled under the covers. He was so tired after his unwanted sexcapades that day. He found himself drifting off to sleep fast. He couldn't stay awake any longer, and drifted off to dreamland.