Danger in the city
Here is another story for my fellow furs!
It started off as a normal day for Lea Calvo, a 15 year-old husky girl living in Vancouver. She woke up in her two-story townhouse, got dressed, had some breakfast, met up with her friend, a lioness named Sharon, at the metro station, and went to school. However, on the way home, something diffrent happend. Lea and Sharon were talking about their homework, a bobcat in torn jeans and a ratty old hoddie rammed into them.
"Hey, watch were your going, dummy!" shouted Sharon. Lea, who wasn't as daring as her friend, was nervous. The bobcat stood up, and he was pissed. He handed Lea a tupperware container and told them, in a rough, gravelly voice "Take this. I'm going to come back for it tomorrow. If any of it is gone, and I mean any of it, I will find you and kill you." He ran off for a block, only to be stoped by a police car. He was arrested and as the car drove by, the bobcat shoot the girls a killer stare.
The girls looked at each other, not knowing what to do. The silence was finally broken by Lea, as she asked "Sharon....what are we going to do?"
Sharon took a deep breath and answered "We are going to put that in your backpack, drop it off at your house, go to the mall to clear our heads, and then figure out what to do from there." Lea nodded, to scared to want to do anything different.
...
The mall didn't help much. No matter what store they went to, eventually their minds wondered back to the container. They were walking back home (Sharon and Lea lived on the same block) when, right in front of Lea's house was a scooter. Bringing the pizza to the front door was Jeff, Lea's border collie boyfriend. Lea was relieved to see him, so she ran up and gave him a big hug.
"Whoa, hey Lea." responded Jeff, trying not to drop the pizza. He blew some stray fur away from his eyes and asked "Is this your house?"
They had only been dating a few weeks and she had only been over to his house, not the other way around just yet. She remebered that Jeff's dad was a cop, so maybe he could help them.
"Yeah." answered Lea. "What's with the pizza?"
"Well," explained Jeff, "my parents got cheesed off at me because of my high cell phone bill. My dad told me to either get a job to pay my bill or he would shoot my phone, and I don't think I want to tak those chances. It's a good job, but this is the third pizza I've had to bring today. Hey, could you go inside, bring the pizza and get my pay? You know, since it's your house."
"OK." shrugged a confused Lea. Lea and Sharon walked inside. Lea called out "Mom?! Dad?!" Sharon went over to were Lea had left their bags, and found that Lea's backpack was unzipped and the container was gone! Before she could tell Lea, her parents came downstairs. Sharon was closer to the stairs then her friend, so she saw her parents first. She rushed to cover up her friend's eyes. She didn't want her BFF to see this.
Her parents were barely dressed, wearing just their underwear and it looked like they were just slipped on so they could come downstairs. Their fur was covered in chocolate smears and other stains that just added a musk in the room. They seemed barly able to walk straight and their eyes were bloodshot. Sharon pulled out her camera phone and took a picture at the tent that Lea's dad was pitching under his boxers.
"Heeey Lea." said Lea's mom in a very out-of-it tone. "I didn't know you worked for the pizza guys."
"What happend?" asked Sharon.
Lea's dad explained, in a slow kind of way, "Well, we looked in your backpack, and found this tupper-thingy of brownies, and we decided to try some. And they. Are. Awesome. We haven't had sex this great since our honeymoon."
"Wait, what?!?!?!?" shouted Lea.
Her mother drove the point home "We had sex. Sex. Ssssseeeeeeexxxxxx......." Her parents then started giggling like a pair of 14 year-olds making dirty jokes.
"Oh god." Lea said, turning green. "I've got to go." she added, running out the door, hand over her mouth. Sharon grabbed the pizza box before it hit the ground. Lea's mom stumbled over to her purse on the dining room table. Lea's dad snuck up behind her and nibbled at her ears, growling lustfully. She lightly batted her husband away and walked up to Sharon. She traded the money for the pizza.
"Bye." she told Sharon as she ran back upstairs, husband in tow. Sharon stepped outside. Lea was throwing up in the garden with Jeff patting her on the back. She stood back up and told Jeff "OK, I'm good."
"Your mother is a lucky women." noted Sharon, looking her picture on her phone. As Lea began to throw up agian, Jeff asked to see the phone.
His reaction was "Lea, you sure you're not part horse or something?" Lea almost ralphed agian, but nothing would come up. She took another deep breath as Jeff asked "What's up with your parents?" Lea explained the whole thing to Jeff: the bobcat, the container, everything she knew about what had happend. By then, she was in tears.
"Please, Jeff, you got to help. Your dad's with the police after all."
Jeff pulled out his phone and started dialing his dad and told her "Sure."
...
Later, the three teens were at the police station. Jeff's dad had brought the girls to a sketch artist. The horse drew the description. After he was done, he showed them the drawing and asked "Is this him?"
"Yeah, that's the guy." said Lea.
The sketch artist walked out the door to show it to the cops outside. After a few minutes, the cops brought the girls to a room with one of those one-way mirrors with a line up of criminals. They were all felines, but out of the five of them, only one of them was the guy who threatened the girls.
Jeff's dad leaned over to Lea and told the girls out of the corner of his mouth "OK girls, which one is the guy you saw this afternoon." Lea hesitated to say. "Don't worry, they can't see you."
"That guy. Number 2." Sharon told him. The bobcat was soon put in cuffs and Jeff's dad shook Lea's hand
"Thank you Lea. We've been trying to put that guy away for months. They call him the Baker. He get's pot and puts it in brownies so it can pass off as giving someone a snack. You did a really brave thing."
"Y-yeah," stammered Lea, rubbing the back of her neck, "but could I stay over at your house tonight?"
"Why? asked Jeff's dad, "you're not in any danger."
"I know, it's just that I don't think I could get any sleep at my house with, you know."
Jeff's dad nodded his head, remebering the girl's testimony. "OK, we can stop at your house to get your things, and you can sleep in Jeff's room....in a sleeping bag."
"Dang." said Jeff, under his breath.
...
Later, in Jeff's bedroom, Jeff was finishing getting into his sleepwear well Lea walked out of his adjoining bathroom rapped in a towel. "Geez Lea," Jeff told her, "that's your fourth time in the shower."
"I'm sorry. I just can't wash off the dirty feeling of knowing that my parents were screwing like rabbits because of me." explained Lea.
Jeff patted the space next to him on the bed and Lea sat down. "Well," Jeff began, "think of it like this: If your parents never had sex, you wouldn't exist. And then I wouldn't be in love with the most beautiful husky girl in the world."
Lea rewarded Jeff's kind word with a nice, long kiss on the lips.