Pleasant Sunday Stroll through Omaha

Story by Vincent XVIII on SoFurry

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Legal Mumbo Jumbo time: This story is for those that are over eighteen, have strong hearts, wish to paw all night long to an erotic tail of two young males loving and needing each other AND has to be legal wherever you live. If none of the above fits you... then don't read this, its not for you.

That being said enjoy part four of my yiffy series Weekend at College.

Pleasant Sunday Stroll through Omaha

Vincent awoke the next morning, confused and disoriented to the reason he was laying on the floor. The cold tile sent prickles of discomfort and soreness through his limbs. Rousing slightly he rolled over onto his back and looked up at his bed beside him. Yipping in surprise to find a wonderful gentle Jackal muzzle staring softly over the edge of the bed with a smile on its face.

Grinning Vincent fully awoke and leaned up to give the wonderful soft face a gentle kiss good morning. Foxx laughed softly and pretended to wipe the kiss off his lips, overdramatically giving a yick.

"Yuck... Lion Morning Breath..." Vincent blushed and pounced off the floor leaping onto the yiffy jackal in his bed. Wrestling around a bit the two soft young males scritched and murred for several minutes before stopping one arm over the other's shoulder. Panting softly they giggled and stared into the others eyes. It was only then that Vincent remembered his plans for today. He murred and looked away from the yiffy jackal trying to hide his gleeful expression.

"Say Foxx how does a day on the town with me sound? I have some errands to do, but I figured we could do um together." Foxx yipped in excitement and hugged the yiffy lion kissing him gently on the cheek. "So I can take that as yes?"

Foxx blushed and licked his lion friend's earlobe whispering a rather seductive yes. Then before Vincent could come up with a response, Foxx had already begun nibbling and kissing his ears and neck. Nuzzling him so erotically, tongue lapping out and energizing the lion. Vincent could only gasp out and fall back, victim to the wonderful yiffy attentions. Foxx then took complete control.

Vincent's clothes filthy from the floor were quickly ripped off and tossed across the room, leaving the lion yelping in pleasure and blushing with arousal. His large member was already peeking from its sheath when Foxx descended upon it with major ferocity... the lionhood was grasped firmly in hand and sporadically jerked hard and fast. Vincent moaned and cried out the name of his dear jackal friend as he felt so stimulated so quickly. But the yiff minded jackal had no plans on slowing down at anytime and as his brutal handwork continued to arouse his wonderful friend, his lips had already descended upon Vincent's own silencing his moaning murring friend.

Vincent's lust filled mind only grasped the fact that this was indeed heaven and he was going to have one of his quickest orgasms ever if this didn't slow down, and the other thing is, when hot male jackals are kissing you, return the kiss. His tongue went into automatic and slid across the passionate bridge licking the roof and teeth of Foxx's hot mouth, messaging the jackals tongue with his own. The two furs remained lip locked for several minutes of hot passionate kissing, while Foxx's able hands continued to stimulate and please the stiff rod of the lion... Soon enough Vincent broke kiss as he felt his body tighten up and grow fully pleasured and aroused....

"Foxx....I ughnn hmm think...I..gahh I'm going to....cum..." Foxx stared down into his friends lidded lust filled eyes and dropped his head forward taking the ready to spurt mushroom tip firmly in mouth suckling as he continued to hand stroke and rub his lion friend's wonderful throbbing rod.

Vincent's gasps and moans fully made the Jackals day as the member in his mouth exploded with hot juicy lion seed. Licking up every last drop and continuing to slowly lick and stroke the dribbling cock cleaning his lion friend quite well. Then with a swift swat on the rump told Vincent to take a shower and hurry back.

Vincent of course followed every instruction dutifully and with no regrets as he wanted to please his mate in any way possible. Showering quickly and applying some of his more musky colognes he approached his dorm to find his dear friend had just finished himself off. The lion giggled slightly and acted upset....

"Ahhh you couldn't have waited for me? Shame...." Leaning down his mouth encircled the Jackals wonderful tasting cum rod and suckled it clean, licking up any spots that had gone beyond the crotch area. Foxx meanwhile just laid there murring and stroking Vincent's wondrous red head. After both were well bathed and smelling clean, the clock read nearly noon. So the two gentle love stricken males made their way from the dorm room and to the elevator, hand in hand.

Once inside the slow moving elevator, restraint was once again lost and the two male furs mashed face to face in a wonderful full on kiss. A gentle exchange of messaging tongues and slippery hands further increased the pleasure and comfort of the Jackal and Lion. But all too soon the elevator had fallen the full five floors; the doors opened breaking there wonderful loving embrace. Stepping out of the elevator blushing and softly murring; a gentle purr reverberating from Vincent, the two love tangled males exited the building.

Vincent, halfway hurrying forward to the car beat his friend by a couple of seconds enough to grab at the plastic bag in the front seat tossing it to the rear of the vehicle. Foxx stared at him oddly for a second but smiled and sat in the classic vehicles fairly new seats. Murring Vincent sat in the comfy customized driver's seat and started up the awesome classic fury of the 79' Camaro.

The gentle drive lasted only a few minutes as they pulled into the local Subway. Vincent murred and whipped out the nearly depleted wallet; telling his yifftastic jackal friend to order whatever he wanted on the menu, he would pay. Foxx nodded knowing the pointlessness of arguing with the adamant lion on this. He ordered a cheap no frills Roast Beef foot long, while Vincent opted for the sticky goopy Chicken Teriyaki with jalapeños and Banana peppers. They sat in the back wall booth with the high glass privacy separator meant for couples like them, young and in love. They made a great show of eating there food carefully so not to gross out the other...

Vincent though taking a slightly more than average bite squeezed a bit of the teriyaki sauce onto the corner of his lip, reaching up to wipe it clean, he is stopped by a gentle paw. Looking up he notes the lusty eyes of the Jackal staring at him. Foxx leans in and takes a attentive lick cleaning the bit of sauce from the corner of the over eager lions mouth.

"yum.... Teriyaki Lion... my favorite topping." Giggling the two finished off there lunch and refilled there cups, cause subway is a bunch of Consumer whores and wouldn't mind losing another .2 cents of soda. Exiting the establishment the two re-entered the classic wonder and headed down the lonely highway eighty... okay so at 1 o'clock it wasn't lonely rather crowded and dangerous as hell.

But Vincent's expert navigation and awesome highway skills... many involving explicative that would give Dana Carvey's Church lady the heart attack of a lifetime, and the gestures from a single digit on his hand seemed to ease peoples fears so easily.. Twenty minutes of this and they pulled into the hollowed parking lot of Crossroads mall. Foxx stared over at him questioningly and Vincent only hushed him and led him into the smallest but still one of the best malls in the Omaha area.

Taking a path similar to yesterdays adventure in mall shopping he arrived at the glistening store of shiny objects and sharp ones. The expression on Foxx's face made everything so wonderful, as the brilliant daggers and knives glistened from the glass case. Baubles and Blades awesome stock of swords and other assorted medieval weaponry always inspired such awe in his heart but for Foxx it was heaven. Allowing his jackal friend to wander the store he stepped up to the counter...

"Did my order come in... and is it wrapped. Eighteen... Vincent." The clerk nodded and lifted out the long gift wrapped box. Vincent then gave shrill whistle and motioned for Foxx to follow him. The Jackal whimpered a sec and then grudgingly left the store with the long face of regret. Vincent smiled silently to himself knowing what was in the box, they trudged down to EB where Vincent made a huge deal about needing a new game but not having enough money, just to satisfy his friends odd need to spend money on him.

They left with the newest from Square Enix, Star Ocean Till the End of Time. Vincent murred excitedly he was always the largest of Square Enix fans... and Foxx was pleased that he finally could spend some money on the lion. Vincent blew off the package claiming it was a gift for a friend. Foxx nodded and they headed out past Orange Julius stopping long enough to get beverages of the same name. Then loading up one more time they headed over for Vince's favorite spot in the entire world... West Roads Mall.

The two young males went in and threw away there empty cups and began just browsing and glancing into all the great stores... Eventually ending up downstairs in the basement. An oversized Family fun center, after Vincent rushed out to the car for a sec, they split the cost of a round of mini-golf and started playing. Every time someone scored a hole Vincent would glance over at Foxx and shake his head blushing softly... Foxx stared over at him curiously but no response from the blushing lion. Eventually upon arriving at the last hole Vincent blushed even brighter and turned to the Jackal.

"Foxx you fly back tomorrow right?" Foxx sighs and nods wistfully. " I wanted you to have this. I had it made yesterday, just for you."

Reaching into his pocket he pulls out a small long box made of a gorgeous ebony wood, handing it to the jackal. Foxx opened the small box revealing a genuine leather collar, with a platinum little tag.... Vincent Owned. The tears flowing from his eyes were joy enough for Vincent to drop his club and lean forward kissing the wonderful ecstasy that stepped through his room Friday Night. The weekend was drawing to a close and Vincent felt so ecstatic, yet so remorseful.

The gentle windmill sculpture hid there make out session from the rest of the room as tongue and paw caressed, mouth and body. The quick yiff session ended in a few minutes and Vincent murmured to the Jackal laying against him.... "The collar was just the beginning."

There, finally I had time to finish part 4 of my so called series if only I could figure out how to link them together. But oh well, I truly wrote these for Foxxzero so anyone else who reads these... consider yourself lucky. I love that Jackal, on a side note... If you want me to write you a commission poem or story, email me at [email protected]

I will discuss prices and content with you then, make all payments in the form of check or money order to Johnathan Reeves. But I'll discuss that later!