Chapter 1: Another World

Story by Lamok on SoFurry

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#1 of Furry Space


I came up with this after reading argouru's story series "ALTERED BEAST".

Furry Space

Chapter 1: Another World

I was walking down the side walk on my way home from school. Like today. I've been cutting classes a lot lately. Why? I'm not really sure. I like high school enough. I make fairly good grades, save for English and History those tend to fluctuate. I get along well with most everyone. No. It's nothing like that. I've been feeling a sort of restlessness as of late. Like there's something missing from my life that should be there but isn't. It's hard to explain.

I was nearing the road I turn onto to reach my house when I head voices behind me. Looking over my shoulder I found Francis Scott Keith (calls himself Bandit Keith), a buff jock who's had it out for me since he first laid eyes on me three years ago, running down the hill toward me. Don't ask me why he's so interested in me, I haven't the faintest idea.

There were two others with him. I didn't recognize them.

Being practiced in marshal arts, I could defend myself against them easily enough, but I was the type to avoid fighting if possible. I dashed into the woods without a second thought. I'd often go exploring in the woods, so I knew my may around. They on the other hand, did not. And that gave me the field advantage.

I weaved through threw the trees, dodging low hanging branches and foliage. I had no clue how far into the woods they would pursue me, but I knew I had to get as far from them as possible. I paced myself, keeping to a jog. This might allow Keith and company to catch up with me, but it would allow me to travel a greater distance than sprinting would.

I came to a medium size cactus - the tallest one I've seen growing around here. I side stepped it and continued on my way.

I eventually came to a dry creak bed and stopped. This was the halfway point back to my house. 'I could continue on to the house, but I don't want to lead them there.' Luckily there was a tree nearby with a space amid the roots I could hide in.

I jumped down into the lake bed and the moment my feet touched the ground, the earth dropped out from under me forming a large pit. Reacting automatically, my arms reached out and gripped the edge of before it was too late. I stayed put for a few seconds, my brain catching up with what had just happened.

My fingers began to slip in the soft earth. I tried to pull myself up but the soft clay gave way under my fingers. I grabbed onto a rock that looked sturdy enough to hold my weight. I looked down into the abyss below that threatened to engulf me. There was a small light at what I presumed to be the sunlight reflecting off water. 'An underground lake?' The clay on my fingers coupled with the clay on the rock made it hard to maintain a grip on the stone. My fingers slipped and I began my descent into the darkness below.

The light far below me immediately rose up to meet me. The light was so intense I had to cover my eyes. It engulfed me and proceeded to shoot up out of the pit and into the sky.

For a second or two, I felt nothing, not even the sensation of falling down the dark pit. But that did not last for long however. The next thing I knew, I was falling again. But the air whipped past me with incredible force. I opened my eyes and found that I was hundreds of feet in the sky and quickly dropping toward the earth! 'Oh shit!' It didn't even register to question how I got up there from below ground level. And it didn't matter either. I had no parachute! Why bother asking the question when I wouldn't be alive long enough to find out?

As I neared the ground I closed my eyes tight. 'I've envisioned myself dieing by animal attack, drowning, and even a gunshot to the head. Never had I considered myself going splat after a 10,000 plus foot fall from the sky.'

I expected the end to come with an instantaneous impact and a black void to swallow me up, but it did not come.

I opened my eyes to find myself floating a few feet above the ground. 'Um...shouldn't I be dead right now?' Whatever force that kept me aloft chose that moment to release me and drop me harmlessly to the ground. I landed on my hands and knees.

I stood and found that I had been dropped in the middle of a modern-day city. But that wasn't what caught my eye. What did was that there were humans walking about town completely nude save for whatever jewelry they chose to wear. And on top of that, amongst them were what looked to be...humanoid animals. I also noticed some where derived straight from mythology.

I was speechless. I could only stare at them in amazement. If I could've fainted on cue I would have right then and there, but the only times I've ever fainted were in the shower when I had the water on too hot.

With all of them staring at me, I was feeling a little uneasy.

"Okay, I'm definitely not in Kansas anymore," I said aloud.

One figure, a large muscular hominid lion approached me. He had an air of dominance about him that made an inkling of fear well up in the pit of my stomach. He stood at least a full foot above my 5.6ft baring a healthy coat of golden fur. The only thing he wore that could be considered clothing was a police hat sitting atop his flowing auburn mane. I couldn't help but get a quick glimpse of his package. I was average size for human, but this hominid lion standing in front of me made mine look inferior. Not that I cared much. 'I am the way I am meant to be.'

His nostrils flared, smelling me. "You're human." He took another sniff before adding "But you're not from here. Are you from Earth?"

I nodded and said "Yes. I was brought here by some kind of...magic." I had no other word for the force that kept me from going splat on the pavement which I found to be smack dab in the middle of a street.

The lion nodded, not surprised by my statement at all, as if he'd heard it before. 'Where there others brought here before me? I guess that would explain some of the still unsolved missing persons cases the world over back on Earth.' He smiled and said "Come. I'll explain things to you at the station." With that he turned to walk back into the crowd. 'Okay...'

Having nothing to loose, I followed him. The crowd parted ways allowing me to pursue the biped lion, all the while watching me. I took in the various species of non-humans. Carnivore and herbivore alike congregated together. Their expressions were a mixture of curiosity and...lust? It was then I noticed some supposedly feral animals amongst the spectators. Though based on what I've seen so fare, I decided I wasn't going to make judgments this early. I'd get all the facts I could first.

I got into the passenger seat of his patrol car and he drove me to the Sheriff's station. Not much to say about that place. It looked like a traditional, old-town Sheriff's station with four cells along the far wall.

I looked at the lion with a raised eyebrow.

He smiled and said "This place is bigger than it looks," as if that would satisfy my curiosity.

And it did. For now.

He held out his hand and said "My name is Charles by the way."

I took it in a handshake. "I'm Kris. Nice to meet you."

He nodded and said "You're the first human to appear here from Earth in quite a while." He sat at his desk and I across from him. "It'll be easier if I just tell you about this world since I could probably take care of most of your questions. Afterward, if you still have any questions unanswered, I will answer them then."

I nodded in agreement.

"It all started on Earth. With the city of Atlantis to be exact," he began, "One of my ancestors, a prophet named Arkandius, had known the city was in danger. The majority of the people wouldn't list to his warnings. He brought those that did listen here by using a powerful spell to open a dimensional rift into this realm."

"Furry Space as we now call it had a rather strange effect on the populous, turning most of them into were-creatures like me. Others, those we call Gifted, who did not change but instead acquired the ability to use magic. And some remained normal human beings with no power at all."

"We've advanced quite a bit since then."

"So you're saying I could eventually become a were-creature?" I asked.

"Possibly," he replied. "Or you might not. It depends."

"How long before we know?"

He shrugged. "It's subjective. A day. Week. Month. The first signs of becoming a Lycan include slight changes in personality - the incorporation of the beast. Enhanced physical abilities and heightened senses and, in the case of Alpha-level were-creatures, special blood-line trait powers."

"How 'bout the Gifted?"

"Signs of a Gifted is, in most cases, not as obvious and can take much longer to become known."

'Either way, I'd rather be a were-creature.'

Charles explained to me the different types of were-creatures that reside here: Lycans - were-creatures that were born on Earth. And Shifters - were-creatures that were born in Furry Space.

I told him about the animals I thought were feral. He called them Morphs - non-anthropoid animals no different in appearance than normal animals but have human-level intellect and can speak the human tongue.

A bell started ringing and Charles looked at his watch. "Looks like my shift just ended," he said, turning it off. "Since you have no place to stay, Kris, you're welcome to come home with me."

"Um, thanks, I accept."

"Great, my youngest cub, Chucky will be thrilled. Since his older brothers moved out it's just been the two of us."

"What about his mother?"

"She's been taking care of my daughters."

"The pride gets together once a month so everyone can visit and do a little hunting together."

On the way to his house, Charles explained the laws of this realm to me. "The cities are neutral zones. No weapons allowed. If you're Lycan or Shifter, no hunting allowed either. All fighting is restricted to the Battle Dome - the only place in town that weapons are allowed."

"Beyond the city limits its survival of the fittest; kill or be killed. I wouldn't recommend going out there unless you acquire a beast or some magical power, you are in the company of someone who one of the aforementioned, or you have a death wish." I doubt the last two would ever apply to me. I'd never consciously put someone else in danger just because I made a wrong choice. And I'm not one to take the easy way out of anything.

I have a considerable respect for nature so I had a feeling I'd like it here in this realm, especially if I came to have a beast of my own to transform into - preferably a dragon or a wolf or some other carnivore.

"I've noticed that no one wears any cloths save for jewelry."

"Public nudity may not be allowed back in your world, but here it is. Sex too." The last Charles said with a smile that seemed rather suggestive. I couldn't help but blush. I like both male and female but I tend to focus most of my attention on the males because I find them easier to read.

His house appeared rather plain to me. Two story, possibly four bedroom, painted in a creamy tan color.

Charles parked the car in front of the two-car garage. "I leave the squad car sitting out in case there's an emergency. Don't want to waist time opening and closing a garage door."

Inside I found the house to be a mansion! The place was that huge. The living room alone housed a twelve-person "L"-shaped couch, a coffee table the length and width of the couch, four recliners, a floor-to-sealing big-screen HD TV against the far wall with surround-sound speakers.

There were balconies indicating the house was five floors tall. 'There must be hundreds of rooms to this place!'

If this was a cartoon, my jaw would be touching the floor. How could all of this fit into such a small space? I looked to Charles who grinned and answered my unspoken question. "Dimension folding. Bigger on the inside that the outside."

"Cool."

He stepped inside and I followed. "Chucky come down here, I have someone I want you to meet!"

An elevator connecting all five floors plus the basement began coming down from the fifth floor. When the sliding doors opened out stepped a young version of Charles. The two spitting images of each other, save for their obvious differences in age and size. Chucky stood a little shorter than me so I'd guess his age to be sixteen or seventeen. Also, Chucky didn't share in his father's aura of dominance.

"Chucky, this is Kris," said Charles. "He's from Earth and will be stay with us until we can find a place for him here."

"Great," said Chucky. "I'll show him around." At that moment, my stomach decided to make a suggestion. Chucky smiled. "Guess we'll head there first."

The kitchen looked like it belonged in a restaurant, not a house. There was a walk-in storage room, freezer, and a refrigerator between the two. Both sides of the room had cabinets both above and below the counter tops. The island had places for pots and pans above and below the counter. There was a wash room too next to the dining room entrance.

We put together a dozen sandwiches and headed into the dining room.

The dining room walls were a mural of the last supper, a solid oak table capable of seating twelve people and chairs in the middle. A chandelier hanging from the ceiling.

***

After eating our sandwiches, Chucky showed me around the place. The tour ended with his bed room which was on the very top floor next to his father's room. It was very spacious with a king-size bed in the middle. A huge entertainment center directly in front of the bed. A 47in LCD with cabinets on either side containing various movies and video games.

"My movie to game ratio is eighty-two to sixty-four," said Chucky. I arched a brow at that. There was only room for twelve of each. He pressed a button on a remote control and the shelves extended out to reveal more movies and games behind the ones in front. "In this place things can, and most likely are, more than they appear."

I grimaced at that. 'Yah, I'm beginning to understand that. Forgive me if I'm used to the life back on Earth.'

We played for a few hours till supper, which consisted of raw stake for the two lions and cooked for me. Afterward, we all sat down to watch TV for a bit. The image that came on surprised the hell of me. A sexy anthro vixen getting each of her holes fucked by a group of three horny male anthro wolves.

"There's porn shows on public, non-pay-per-view television?" I asked.

"Yep," said Charles. "Remember what I said earlier. In this world public sex is allowed. In fact things that would be considered taboo on Earth are allowed here, such as interspecies sex and even incest." He emphasized the last by gripping his son's already stiff erection and giving his cheek a slow sexy lick. Chucky reciprocated by rubbing his face into Charles' mane. "As long as it's mutually willing," Charles added.

I nodded. It was all I could do since I was too dumbstruck to say anything. I could feel my pants getting tighter around the crotch, my cock wanting to get some attention too.

I noticed Charles' cock was close to full erection as well. Both looked like your average male lion's equipment, complete with spurs on the head.

Chucky lifted his head from his father's mane and said "You can join us if you want."

I'd wanted to try bestiality for a while but never had the right opportunity or a reasonable size partner to try it with. 'Now I get not one but two anthropoid lions sitting right in front of me.' I swallowed the saliva that had built up in my mouth. "Uh, thanks. I think I will."

I took off my cloths and toss them on a nearby recliner and upon the appearance of my cock, Chucky stated "Nice length. Bet it'll be even bigger once you get your beast..." the rest of his statement hung in the air, unsaid, but I already knew what it was. "If you get a beast." Somehow though, I knew for a fact that I would get a beast.

I moved to sit beside Chucky, opposite Charles. Chucky and I proceeded to touch and massage each other's bodies while we kissed and explored each other's mouths with our tongues. I pulled Chucky forward as I leaned back against the arm rest. Charles, no longer massaging his son's cock, took the opportunity to shift position so he was now looking strait at Chucky's butt. Moving Chucky's tail to the side, he began licking at his son's tail hole, eliciting a gasp from him muffled by my own mouth. I started massaging Chucky's cock while he did the same to mine. I could only guess that Charles was massaging his own cock too.

I could feel a tinge of envy well up inside me. Envy for the fact that I never could have a relationship that strong with any of my family members back home. 'It may be out of my control, but even so, I can't help but envy them.'

My attention was pulled back to reality by Chucky slowly moving down to my body, licking and playing with my nipples. Lower still licking the inside of my bellybutton atop my slight paunch. Finally stopping at my circumcised cock. One could say I shun the fact I was circumcised as an infant. 'Something else I had no control over.'

When Chucky took my erection into his mouth, it was all I could do not to cum right there. He took my entire length into his mouth. I thought I could feel his uvula brush against my head. I could also feel his fingers up my ass.

Chucky sucked my length till I was ready to explode. Then upon removing his fingers from my rectum, he tasted them.

Shifting position, I put Chucky on the bottom on his hands and knees, my cock pressed to anal ring. All he said was "Go for it." And so I did, plunging inside his rectum till I could go no further. Chucky groaned in pleasure.

Feeling something at my back entrance, I looked over my shoulder to see Charles ready with his own cock. I nodded my consent and pushed inside me. It was my first time being taken so it was a little painful, but bearable.

When Charles withdrew, so did I from his son, and when Charles plunged inside me I did inside Chucky. This continued for several seconds, though it seemed like longer. I came first inside Chucky. Both Charles and Chucky seemed to cum at once. Chucky spilling his seed all over the couch cushions and his father releasing his deep inside my bowels.

This is were we slept the night away me sandwiched between the first two real-life furies I'd ever met.

If any names or characters sound familiar it is purely coincidental. I tried to keep them as original as I could without taking away from how I wanted the story.