First Sight: Tuesday

Story by Silverback_CP on SoFurry

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#2 of First Sight

H.K. wakes up from the romantic dream he had with Leif and makes it his goal to talk to him at any cost. He tries to go to the locker room to talk to him after his football practice but the Coach tells him he is not allowed in the locker room. Will H.K. just go away quietly or will he think of a hair-brained scheme to get inside? . . . The second one lol.

Artwork done by BigWolf https://www.furaffinity.net/user/bigwolf

*Story 2 of 6


First Sight

" Tuesday"

By: Silverback Christianpaw

I put on my undies as I thought about Leif. I put on my black jeans and a sleeveless white T-shirt and I thought about Leif. I made myself a bowl of cereal and thought about Leif. I drove to school that day and was still thinking about Leif. No matter what, I couldn't stop thinking about Leif! The normal person would have gotten tired of thinking about the same person all the time but that wasn't me. The more I thought of him the happier I was. I couldn't wait for the chance to talk to him. I was so excited my tail was wagging throughout the entire day of school.

It was mostly a study day for all of my classes that day. Half of the students didn't even show up. The school administration said that we had a maximum of five days we could be off throughout the year and all of the seniors were told by the teachers to cash in those consequence-free days towards finals. I could have done the same thing since I've only used one day for when I had to go to the hospital to get stitches when I fell down the stairs at Myne's house, but I didn't want to take the day off when I knew I was going to go to the football field later anyway. The best idea I had was to talk to Leif after their practice. Myne told me that the Coach didn't like non-football players interfering during their practices, so I figured if I went after their practice then no harm.

Soon I heard the ding-ding of the dismissal bell, but since I didn't have Homework Help that day so I had nothing to do for the next hour. I thought about going down to the football field and watching them practice again but I was afraid I would get punked out again like yesterday, so I just skipped it and went down to the school's library and pulled out my trusty laptop.

I started thinking about what I would do when I first entered the locker room. How would I react when I found Leif? What if one of the other players got in my way? All these thoughts and questions started going through my head. I would see Leif, maybe with his shirt off, his pants off, sweating all over with his big muscles pulsating from the practice, his penis throbbing from all the energy he had from the strenuous exercise causing it to grow, to the point where it could hardly be contained in his pants. Hmmm, the Coach; he gets the job as Coach so he can be around all these monstrous hunks. He wants to tell them what to do, and they can't talk back . . . I started typing away.

"I sat on the little bench in the old locker room tying my shoes.

'H.K., can I see you in my office for a minute?' the Coach asks me. He is a big brown bear, a little bit on the older side but nobody could tell with his big pecs and the chiseled six-pack.

'Um, yes sir,' I said as I was tying the last knot on my shoe. I pulled my backpack off the bench and slung it over my shoulder as I walked into the Coach's office. 'What's up?'

He smiles wide at me and gets up from his chair and walks over to the door, "I wanted to talk to you privately about practice today,' he closes the door behind me.

I start to get a little nervous from him closing the door. I've heard rumors from the other football players about some of the bad things that happen when Coach closes the door. I've talked to one of the players after he left the room when Coach closed the door on him for a private meeting; he came out panting and looking very pale. I asked him what happened but he refused to tell me. It was very spooky.

'Um, did I do something wrong Coach, did I screw something up at practice?' I ask.

He stands behind me placing his paws on both my shoulders, "Oh no. In fact, I'm the one who is screwing you up.'

Suddenly his paws started moving from my shoulders and down to my pecs and he started rubbing on my nipples. It's been so long since I'd had my nipples rubbed by another that I almost forgot to say something.

'But-but coach--'

'Nom!' he bites my neck.

'Ahhh!' I immediately reach up to try and smack him away but my arms only got about halfway up before a sweet yet silent feeling started flowing throughout my body. I don't know if he hit some kind of special nerve in my neck or if I just suddenly realized that I loved being bitten, but the instant feeling had spurred throughout my whole body.

I whimper a little. I try again to pull his paws away. I grab one of his fingers to try and pull him away, but he immediately takes both my paws by the wrists and clenches them together with one paw. I start getting excited when I see his big brown paw easily wrap around both of my little black paws.

He whispers into my ear, 'Oh no hun, don't fight it, you'll enjoy it so much more that way.' I feel his other paw on my butt cheek and slide around to my crotch. My penis starts to throb and stick out of my shorts and press against his big, warm paw. He swirls it around my balls. I start to moan.

'Hehehehe you like that stud?' he says to me.

'Mhmm,' I smile happily.

He sticks his big warm paw down my undies. My penis slips in between two of his fingers and uses them to jerk me slowly back and forth.

'Guh, ugh,' my tongue pops out of my muzzle with delight as my body starts to heat up.

He kisses behind my ear and whispers, 'Do you want to move this to the shower?'

I pant, 'I don't know, I don't think I should be--' He starts jerking me full paw.

'No one has to know,' he kisses my cheek, 'it will just be our little secret ok?' He rubs my crotch so hard that it pushes my butt into his crotch, which was also starting to throb.

'Ok,' I say softly.

'Good boy,' he lets go of my arms and pulls my shorts and undies down my ankles before pulling my feet out of them and slinging them away. I take it upon myself to kick my shoes off before he does.

He whispers into my ear, 'Mmmm, you turn me on, I want you so badly stud . . . nom!' he lurks out and bites the other side of my neck.

'Ah!' I whimper again. My body starts getting the good, weak feeling again, like my whole body is under the spell of pure ecstasy but I'm too tired to even move a muscle to try to make it stop.

He wraps one of his big arms around my waist and opens the office door. My arms droop a little and I almost lose my footing as he pulls me into the nearby shower. The locker room is completely empty.

He stops at a wall right next to the shower and turns a silver knob on the wall. Soon the rush of sprinkling water filled my ears. He looks deep into my eyes and kisses me deeply. His warm, moist tongue wraps around inside my muzzle and they swap back and forth around each other. He licks under my teeth and bites my bottom lip. He grabs my shirt and pulls it over my head and tosses it down on the floor. I help him by grabbing at his shirt. Pulling it out of its tucked position and over his head. I try to unbutton his jeans,

'No, no hun, I'll get that, don't you worry.' I am so into him and what's he's doing that I say, 'Yes sir.'

He backs away from me for a second and pulls his jeans down, revealing whitey-tighties, with a big lump in the middle. He pulls down his underpants, revealing his big meaty cock. He kicks his shoes and socks off and wraps both of his arms around me, his warm balls rubbing up against mine.

I look into his brown eyes and his big warm smile as he says, 'the water's ready' before taking me by the paw and walking me into the shower. He grabs me by the shoulders and stands me under the sprinkling water. My erection gets bigger as the warm sensation of the water presses on my body. He then pulls me out of the water and sticks himself it. The strands of his black hair start clumping up to each other as he shakes the water out of his eyes.

He lurks out once more, this time pouncing me to the floor.

'Eep! Hehehe' I giggle. He kisses all over my face. I start kissing back and licking his muzzle and rubbing his nipples.

'Aww, that' a boy,' he says, 'I love you H.K.' He kisses me on the belly and gently bites at my sides, "Mmmm, you taste like blackberries.'

I start blushing, 'Hehe no I don't'

He bites again on my left side, this time a little harder. I yelp, 'Ahh, yes I do! Yes I do!' He eases up a little, 'Blackberries yes, I taste like blackberries.'

'Mhmm,' he giggles, 'tasty blackberries.'

He kisses further down my body until he starts kissing and licking my "berries." I playfully turn over and raise my tail for his enjoyment.

'Mmmm, see what happens when you listen to your Coach hehe.'

Without hesitation he starts rubbing his big, hunky penis along my ass crack. I moan loudly, 'oh, wow Coach, you're so big!'

He laughs, 'It isn't even in yet, boy.' Without another moment to waste he sticks it inside of my tailhole and starts pushing back and forth.

I growl, 'Ahhh! Oww! Please--gah!!'

He murrs, 'Ohhh, good boy, yes.' He starts going even further into me a lot faster than I thought. Like as if the cock that I saw just a moment ago on him was just a set up and now that it was in me it's grown to ten times its size!

'Ahhh!' I scream, 'Grrr-Coach! Unnnffff Fuck!'

He growls pleasurably, 'I won't take long hun, I've been thinking of you all day, it won't be much longer.'

I whimper pleasurably as my neck and chest press against the wet floor of the shower, 'Okay, okay, okay.'

'Ohhhhh fuck wolf!' he pants, 'Oh my little black wolfy, yes! Here it comes!' He pounds faster and faster into me. His knot grows inside my body which makes my erection more excited than ever as it presses against the shower floor.

'ROOOOAAAAARRRRRR!!!!!' He comes inside of me. He slows down his pounding before finally sliding out of my hole. My tail goes down and I turn over to my side to see him on his knees with some fresh cum still lingering on his the head . . . "

My phone got a vibration. I pulled it out and saw I had a text message from Myne saying: <Can I have a ride plz?> I looked at the time and it was 4:26, practice was just about over . . . time to strike.

I sped out of the library, down the stairs and across the nearly empty concourse. I opened the door to the basketball court/assembly space and walked across the slippery floor to the other side. I opened another door and was soon in the hallway that led to the locker room. The walls were painted a dark-grey, giving it a somewhat-eerie look, which didn't help with the butterflies the size of condors flying around inside my stomach. I knew I was getting closer to talking to the tiger of my dreams.

I quickly thought back to my dream. The beautiful smile on Leif's face, the warm, fluffy butt, and how happy I was when he wanted to have sex with me; I needed that to be my reality. That cured my fear really quick.

I walked right up to the red-colored door that had a nameplate on it that said, "Men's Locker Room" but before I could even reach out to turn the knob on the door it suddenly swung open and the Coach stepped out of the room.

"Whoa," he said surprised.

"Hey Coach," I tried to walk past him but he put his surprisingly heavy paw on my shoulder,

"Whoa, you're not allowed in there son. What do you need?" he said.

I thought fast, "I just needed to talk to Myne real quick."

"Well then test message him, or sexting, or whatever the hell you kids call it."

"You mean texting . . . although sexting is always fun. But I can't go in?"

"Nope," only football players or any of the Tailside Staff can be in here."

"Damn . . . fine." I looked down.

"Ok, go away, we let students watch the practices, I'm sure Myne will be out there waiting for you anyway."

I growled a little under my breath, "Yes sir."

I walked away from the Coach angry. I wanted to talk to Leif and now I couldn't. I needed to think of a new idea to get into the locker room. Maybe I could just talk to Leif during a moment of rest during the practice, or maybe just wait for him in the parking lot. I thought that might work.

Suddenly I saw Myne walking up to me carrying a big blue-colored, empty laundry bag,

"Hey H.K., what are you doing here?" he asks me with a smile.

"I was trying to get inside to talk to Leif but Coach wouldn't let me in."

"Oh, yeah, Coach only allows football players or anybody on the staff into the locker room."

I throw my paws in the air, "Guh! Where were you two minutes ago? I could have used that little piece of information!"

He looks down, "I'm sorry, I had to pick up the sack from the storage room." I would have apologized to him for the little outburst but I was too focused on the laundry sack he was carrying. My brain started swirling around and gave me a good idea.

"Open the sack!" I told him.

"What?" he looked at me confused.

"Open the sack! I have an idea, you can carry me into the locker room and then when I find a moment of quiet I can sneak out and then pull Leif out of the locker room so I can talk to him. It only makes sense!"

"Whoa, whoa, hold on," he said but I was already opening it up and climbing into the sack.

"H.K, are you sure this isn't a little weird?"

"It'll only take a second. Just bring the sack in, look around, and if the coast is clear then you can tell me to climb out and I will take Leif out into the hall before Coach finds me, simple?"

He hesitated a few moments before saying, "Alright."

I hunched myself into a little ball and Myne closed up the sack and lifted it over his shoulder,

"Ugh, you're really heavy H.K," I heard him say through the sack. I tried to keep very still and quiet once the sack started swaying back and forth a little. I kept my ears open to hear what was going on. Being in the dark sack my natural night-vision kicked in.

I kept very still while I waited to talk to the love of my life. Oh he was so big and so cute; I needed to be with him.

Suddenly the sack stopped swaying; I looked around for a second until finally--THUMP!

"Oo--" I bit my bottom lip before a shriek could come out of my muzzle. I felt the hard floor on my butt as the sack was dropped. Soon a light appeared. I looked up and the sack was open before a football uniform was thrown into the sack and landing on my face.

"Guh," I said quietly. I took it off and tried to read the back for the last name. Maybe it was Leif's and this was Myne's signal to say it was okay to come out. I looked at the uniform. It read, "Elok." It wasn't Leif's, his last name was Jacobpaw. I didn't know what to do so I tried to listen in for anything.

"Here you go," I heard a low voice say. I guessed that some of the players saw the sack and were already starting to give him their uniforms. Before I knew it, the bag was open again and another uniform was thrown in. I didn't want to see the uniforms; I wanted to get out the sack right away to see Leif, it was getting hot being in the sack.

"Here you go little bitch," I heard another football player say in an even lower voice, clearly a douche. Soon the sack opened up again and another uniform was thrown into the sack on me. I didn't want to move for fear somebody would realize there was a little black wolf in the sack. I could see the name on the uniform that was thrown in, "Bainx." I remembered that name, it's the name of the horse that punked me and Myne out yesterday at the football field.

I growled under my breath but then I stopped once the bag started moving again and was being picked up off the floor, this time with more ease.

"Fox, get over here!" I heard the Coach say. I gulped. "I need you to take the equipment from the field and put it in the storage area. You can collect the uniforms after son."

"But-but Coach--" Myne said.

"What?"

"Um, y-yes sir, right away." He was gone and now I was in a shit-pickle of a situation. My stomach was jumping up and down, I didn't know if it was from the situation or Coach slinging the sack, as well as myself, over his shoulder.

The bag kept swaying back and forth for another minute until I was plopped so hard on the floor my head bounced off something hard, my guess being the wall, before the sack finally stopped moving. My head started pounding but I still tried hard not to move.

I waited. I kept waiting and waiting as I kept my ears open for any slight sign of Myne coming back. He was probably trying to round up all the equipment as fast as possible so he could get back to me. Meanwhile the bag was getting extremely hot from breathing in my own air for I don't know how long. Sweat poured from my brow and my tongue hung out and I was starting to pant.

I tried to be stealthy-like when I pulled out my phone and started texting him, I was glad I left it on vibrate.

I texted him, <Hurry up! DX>

A few moments later he texted back, <omg R u ok?>

I sent him, <Yes, idk where I at but plz hurry>

"I loved that pass you did, we have to try that for the game on Friday," I started hearing some voices around me.

"Yeah, I'll work on it," a second voice said.

Suddenly the bag was open and a little breath of fresh air hit my face before another sweaty smelly uniform did. The sack opened again and another uniform was thrown in.

I heard Coach say, "Alright guys, throw your uniforms in here so they can be washed and I'll see you all for tomorrow's practice."

I tried to take a deep breath but the scent of sweaty husky and bunny wasn't helping. Normally I would have been having an orgasm in this situation, but the suffocating heat was overpowering. Other players started throwing their uniforms into the bag, shirts, pants, whatever the assistant had to wash was being thrown in. My lungs started to burn from the lack of oxygen.

"Fox, get these washed and bring them to me tomorrow morning," it was Coach again.

"Yes sir," I hard Myne say. My tail started wagging a little. Soon the sack was picked off the floor and the weight of all the clothes started pressing very hard on my body. The sack swayed back and forth very fast. It felt like to person carrying it was running, I really hoped it was Myne. It kept swaying until it was on the ground again, this time rather gently. The sack opened up.

"H.K? Are you ok?!" Turns out it was Myne, thankfully.

I pushed a football players pants out of the way and said, "Yeah, is Coach gone?"

"Yeah," he said, "We're out of the locker room."

I reached out my paw to find him. I was happy to be welcomed with a paw in return as he worked on pulling me out of the sack.

I gasped a deep breath of cold, fresh air as I finally got to crawl out of that scorching-hot sack and lied on the cold tile floor of the hallway.

"Guh, well that went well," I panted.

"I'm so sorry, I tried to look for Leif but before I could some of the players already started throwing their stuff in and then Coach--"

"Yeah I know hun, you tried your best. Grrr, damn it! I was so close. I could have been ten feet away from Leif and I don't even know it."

"I'm sorry," Myne was generally concerned, he looked really sad. I returned a smile to him, "It's ok, thanks, I hope I didn't worry you too much." I gave him a friendly slap on his paw before finally getting back to my feet.

"So now what?" I giggle.

Myne pointed to the sack, "Ugh, having to wash these and then bring them back to Coach by tomorrow morning."

I smiled again, "If you want I'll take care of this for you."

He looked at me, "No it's okay, I wouldn't want you to do all that work, you probably need to study for your finals."

"Nah, I can do it. It's the least I could do for you after all of that."

"Hehe well thanks H.K," he smiles at me.

"No problem buddy."

* * *

I waited until my mom was asleep to pull the big sack of uniforms out of the trunk of my car. Any way I could avoid confrontation with her was good. I was putting the uniforms into the washer. I looked a the players pants, the big white pants with an orange stripe down the sides, each one had the players last name sown into the stripes to match with the proper uniform shirt. I did the pants first, I even went the extra mile and folded them up even though I didn't really see the point since they were going to get messed up when I put them in the bag, but I didn't want to go to sleep yet.

All I could think about was what to do about Leif. I wasn't allowed in the locker room, so how was I supposed to talk to him? I wished that he came back for a short session of Homework Help again but I highly doubted it. He didn't like being there the first time, so I doubted he would go back a second time and there was only three school days left. My time was running out fast. Guh, why did I have to find him on the last week of school?

I had to think of a new plan. The locker room was the only way I could talk to him but how was it going to go into fruition if I wasn't even allowed into the room? I didn't think he would want to give Myne his phone number to give to me. I couldn't see it happening.

Myne saying: "Leif, yes, can I have your phone number so I can give it to my friend? He has been crazy about you since he first laid eyes on you and would love nothing more than to be your boyfriend and future husband. He tried to talk to you yesterday by sneaking into the locker room in a laundry sack but that didn't work. So yeah, can I have the number?" . . . Yeah, that would work, never.

I kept putting the uniforms into the washer until I came across one in particular. It was musty like the other ones, but this one had "Jacobpaw" written on the back, number 34. I realized I had been so focused on doing something good for Myne after today and trying to think of a way to talk to Leif that I didn't see the solution was right in front of me. I put the musty uniform to my face and inhaled with a deep breath.

"Ohhhh, fuck," my tail wagged and my penis started getting excited as I inhaled his wonderful scent. "Mmmmm." My tail started wagging.

I quickly threw the uniform around my neck and stuffed the rest of the players clothes in the washer and poured the detergent as quickly as I could. Once I shut the door and started the machine up I scampered oh so happily to my room and locked the door.

I laid the uniform on my pillow and continued to take big whiffs of his musty scent. I took the pillow case off my pillow and slipped the uniform over it and happily stuffed my face. The sweat was already all gone but the scent still lingered.

My tail was wagging as an idea came to me. I thought about what would happen if I "accidentally" forgot to bring Leif's uniform to school. I would take the day off from school and when Leif didn't get his uniform he could talk to Myne who would then talk to me so Leif and I could arrange to finally meet so I could give him back his uniform. Then I would get the chance to talk to Leif and he could fall in love with me. It was perfect!

I rubbed my nose and face into the uniform covered pillow, I pretended it was his big strong chest and I pinched where his nipples would have been. I took my pants off and started fapping away as I tried to get as much of his scent on me as possible before it was gone. I hugged the Leif-scented pillow close to me and tongue-kissed it while I worked on my dick. Fap Fap Fap. Fap Fap Fap. Within minutes my load had stained my bed sheets.

I panted and smiled happily as I held the uniform close to me. I needed him; I needed Leif to complete me. I would have given up anything to have his real chest fur right next to me and him kissing the top of my head. I loved him, I loved him so much! This plan had to work otherwise I didn't know what I would do.

TO BE CONTINUED . . .