Color Wheel Chapter 1

Story by MelloTrauma on SoFurry

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I had an idea for a comic, but I can't draw. I decided that I would try my hand at writing. Tell me what you think


Color Wheel

By: Mello

I found myself with my head held low staring at the sidewalk, my paws avoiding every crack. I really don't know why, since I've already had the worst of luck after leaving my parents' house. It would kill me to go back to them. I don't feel like they are bad people, they just live a whole different lifestyle than I do. That is why I was now walking up the sidewalk to my new home. Since I lost my job and couldn't pay rent, my last home was more than willing to put the boot to my tail. Luckily, I found an ad in the newspaper for this place, but what scares me is the fact that it is free of charge. The ad said that the house had many residents but there was one room left. Some strange feeling inside of me tells me that living here is going to be crazy. From the outside, the house looked like any other. I noticed that all the blinds in the windows were closed as I walked up. Once I reached the door, I took a minute to gather my thoughts. I had wondered if I had made the right decision in leaving my parents' house. Maybe it would be best if I went back.

"No," I said sternly. "I have to do this." I took my paw and held it up to the doorbell resting my claw on the button.

"Well, here goes nothing." I said to myself before I pushed the doorbell.

*Ding-Dwang*

The door in front of me had windows but they were frosted so I couldn't really see inside. All I could really see was my reflection. In the window looking back at me was a plain looking husky. Unlike the rest of my family, my fur was all white so I always stood out. Suddenly, the window on the door filled with red, and the doorknob twisted all the way around with a sudden jerking motion. The door started to open slowly. The door fully opened and the door way soon filled with a giant red tiger. He had to have been at least seven feet tall. I tilted my head as far back as it could go to look at this massive being, but something wasn't right. The height of this tiger had wowed me so much that I hadn't noticed that he wasn't wearing a shirt. My eyes started at his head and went down his body; there is nothing I could do to stop them. It didn't take me long to realize that this tiger was built. I could see that his neck was thick and strong. Then my eyes moved down from his broad chest to his pecs and abs. I counted them: two, four, six abs set like stones on his stomach. As my eyes lowered to the last pair of abs I noticed one more thing. The massive red tiger that had been standing in front of me for the last thirty seconds was naked. As my eyes unwillingly looked down to his waist, my nose pressed against his massive cock.

"Do you like what you see?" the tiger confidently said in what sounded to me like a Russian accent. I was frozen. I didn't want to say anything for fear of arousing him. I feared I would be knocked out by the giant mass at the end of my muzzle if I did.

"Red, quit scaring our new roomie," a beautiful woman's voice said from behind the red giant. I looked up to see three pink furry fingers appear on the tiger's right bicep. "Move out of the way," the beautiful voice said again, but with a different tone which almost frightened me. Then with one swift motion she pulled him into the house, leaving a beautiful pink fox in the doorway. Her head tilted to the side as she looked me over from head to toe. She looked so cute as she took a step forward and crossed her legs. My jaw hung open and my heart started beating at a ridiculous rate. Before I could say anything, my sight went dark and my face met the ground.

My eyes blacked out but my mind didn't. Although, there was only one thing going through it: that girl. She was so cute and petite. Her fur looked so soft and I could just imagine what it would feel like to rub my cheek into it. There was a sense of innocence about her but at the same time the way she bossed that tiger around gave her a dash of spunk. I couldn't explain the feeling I felt inside, but it felt amazing.

Finally, I started coming to. My vision was blurry at first, but I could make out a couple of figures around me. When I finally regained my sight, I noticed that I was lying on the floor of the entry hall. I sat up slowly and looked down to find my clothes had disappeared. "What happened to my clothes?" I yelled while looking around the floor for them.

From behind me came a male voice that was slow and polite, "Oh, when I carried you in, my claws must have slipped a couple of times." I turned my upper body around and looked up. There stood a purple wolf with this big grin on his face. While playing with his claws he said, "I made sure not to hurt you, of course." At that point I could see his eyes slide down the rest of my body. His wide tongue then split his mouth and he licked his lips. I quickly stood up and covered up my privates before he could see any more of me.

"Mmm...You have got a nice butt. It reminds me of Mother Russia," Red said in a deep Russian accent. I quickly removed my hands from my crotch and tried to cover my ass. Then I felt a scaly palm around my left wrist. When I looked to see who had grabbed me, I saw a green dragon wearing only an apron and holding a wooden spoon in his free hand.

"My dear, there is no reason to be ashamed. No one wears clothes around here. There is really no point, since they are always being taken off," said the green dragon in a feminine voice. "Oh! How rude of me! I haven't introduced myself," the dragon exclaimed as he extended his claw to me. "I am Green and it is very nice to meet you."

"Green," I said with a curious look on my face.

"Well, you see, Green is not my real name. All of the residents that live at this home have come here to leave a previous life and start anew. We thought it would be a good idea not to use our real names because they will remind us of the past. We just decided to use the color of our fur, or scales in my case," Green said as he gestured to himself.

"Well then, why don't I introduce you to some of our other guests." Green said before taking me by the arm. He turned toward the massive feline I had met at the door. "This is Red, he is tough on the outside, and...well he is tough on the inside too, but you just have to find his sweet spot. "

Red walked down a hallway filled with doors and went into one of the rooms. Of course, the wolf that carried you in is Purple." Then Green leaned in close, cupped his claw to my ear and whispered, "I wouldn't get in Purple's way, because he always gets what he wants, if you know what I mean."

As Green went to take my arm again I suddenly felt something stretch my behind as if I was being probed. I yelped and quickly turned around to see an orange-furred coyote kneeled down on the floor in front of me. In one hand sat a red apple. A frown slowly started to appear on his face.

"Apple," the coyote said, his eyes beginning to tear up. As I watched a tear flow down the side of his face, I noticed he had a scar on his lip. He also was missing a bit of one ear. I bent over and asked, "Are you ok?"

The coyote wiped his tears away, looked back at me and said: "Apple, apple." In what sounded like a happy voice.

Green spoke from behind me, "Oh, that's Orange! He doesn't say much and we think the only word in his vocabulary is 'apple.'" Green stepped to one side and then waved a claw at Orange, lecturing him: "Orange, what did I tell you before? If you want to stick apples up an ass you have to lube it up first! Here, I will help you out."

As soon as that was said, both of Greens claws clamped tightly onto the front of my upper thighs. I was then pulled back a little and felt Greens nose pushing up against the crack of my behind. My eyes shot open and my body tightened. I could feel the warmth of his breath against my ass. A slimy tongue then pushed against my hole. I couldn't help but close my eyes and gasp for air. The feeling was almost heavenly and I was starting to become aroused. I wanted to tell Green to stop but I couldn't, or maybe I didn't want to.

I felt something at the end of my nose and opened my eyes to find Orange's face right there in front of mine. He was now standing, his head tilted slightly and our lips slowly made the softest contact. His tongue then suddenly pressed against my lips. I resisted and tried to keep them closed but my strength and inhibitions were already sapped from my hole being licked by Green. My mouth opened and welcomed Orange's tongue. Orange was no novice at kissing. His tongue slowly maneuvered around mine as if it were leading a dance.

While these mesmerizing sensations were going on in my mouth, Green had started to penetrate me with his long dragon tongue. Slowly, his reptile tongue was caressing my insides. Deeper and deeper he went. I thought it would never stop. I had now become fully hard from being licked at both ends and felt like I was about to cum. Before that happened, I quickly straightened up and hopped away from Orange and Green. I turned around to see both of them staring back at me in shock.

Breaking the silence, Green asked, "What's wrong? Did you not like it?"

I dropped my head down to look at my feet and muttered: "Well, I've never done anything with a guy before...I'm straight."

With a distraught voice, Green said, "Oh, that's not good."

I gulped and asked, "What's not good?"

With a little hesitation Green answered, "Well, you see, all of the males that live here are gay."

I gulped again.