Breaking The Lines: Paradox
Hello all you horny fur enthusiasts, I am Am-bi-go-us the writer of the well reviewed punishment game, now I came to this site to write and write freely, not just write furry porn, if you hate me for this then go suck a cock you shallow ignorant dumb shit, the beauty of writing is the diversity, I do understand this is a furry site, yes I'm not retarded, but you should delve into deeper things than sticking a penis, or tentacle if you will into any random hole, good stories take subtlety and progression not ten sentences until climax, so I hope to present to you a story that's been haunting my head for a while now, I don't KNOW how to define this story because it really is just beyond the spectrum of the shallow category words I am provided with, let me put it this way, it's Unique. There is sex but it's not about SEX as much as the story, so any one looking to take a wank go elsewhere, this is for people who want to be amused and delighted not instantly gratified, in truth not much will make sense until the seventh installment in my opinion. SO here it is Breaking Lines
Chapter One: Paradox
The sun set slowly on the city in the picture, it was serene in the sense that it was quiet, not at all paying attention to the fact that the bodies of the fallen were strewn about the street, or that only one broken, shattered being remained alive, or still intact. It was a serene picture of anarchy, the night when the world went to hell. The city of Gravus was taken by storm when the laws of reality began to cease functioning, in became out, and sideways became acceptable, maybe it's a little too much to take in at first but people began to understand and not only use, but manipulate this flaw, this break in reality to their advantage, that is how the end came, that is how people were reborn, that is how normality ceased.
Brian awoke from his dream world with a yawn and a casual scratch to his loins. He had slept eight hours but it really felt like a few days. It was weird when he slept he felt more like he was waking up again in a different world, at no time did he just fade off and recover. Physically Brian was well enough, but mentally he found himself unable to accept the modern rules of society, of nature, of reality. Brian was not satisfied in a world where it was so black and white, possible or not possible in his dream world there was no possible, only capable.
"I gotta stop reading comics and looking at porn, I'm going to end up thirty and alone playing with my celibate dick on my death bed" Brian stepped into the shower, always having slept nude since he was a child, Brian was a blond haired gray eyed eighteen year old boy with little to no commonality with the rest of the world. He himself was an impossibility, completely gray eyes were not only rare but supposedly physically and genetically impossible, they had to be some kind of hazel or mix, but Brian knew they were steel gray.
Brian turned on the hot water and stood as it knocked him back a bit letting him recover with a soothing embrace, it was a lot like fighting with a love one, a harsh hit and then the tender hug. Brian noticed many strange things about life, and more than once voiced them to others, some called him crazy, others gifted it was a matter of perception really. Brian closed his eyes and began to imagine if the water was alive what would it look like, in his mind he began to envision a fine female form, long flowing azure hair with deep navy eyes.
Around him the hot water began to freeze, hanging suspended in mid air, and then collecting in front of Brian. At first it was just a puddle, then it became more solid, white feet and long slender legs. It built itself up from mere droplets, taking it's time to come to completion, exactly as Brian imagined it. The creature looked around with it's new granted life, looking at it's creator and smiling, it reached it's hand out and brushed Brian's cheek.
"Like that I suppose, she'd be warm to touch but strong enough to hold someone up if she needed too, an playful, the water at the beach is always so mischievous and frisky" Brian laughed as he felt the water caress him, thinking nothing of it. Brian continued to imagine water personified, not aware that he had achieved his vision. "And... it would have an alluring voice, kind of soft like the sound of waves but kind of salty like the sea air" Brian continued to speak, though his creation didn't.
The water continued to rub along Brian's thighs and his back, washing over him repeatedly as it always did, not selecting any spot as it's favorite, it's purpose was to encompass not to pleasure. The water image rubbed against Brian's balls swirling them around in it's palm and then moved around him, surging in a flow around his body, almost like a chain, the water rustled and wrapped around all but his face encompassing him.
"Yes, that's exactly right" Brian reached out to touch his imaginary creature but then heard an alarm, opening his eyes he broke his line of thought and the water dropped over him in a sudden gush. "Wow.. shower head must be busted" Brian spat and rushed out of the shower, toweling himself off he darted into his room and began to dress.
"Shit I'm going to be late for school!" Brian cursed and threw his uniform on rushing out the door and to his next destination, not noticing the absence of his parents or.. anyone older than him for that matter. Brian flew down the street stopping outside of his classmate's house. Kiren was a beautiful eighteen year old high school girl, with the looks and personality of your average girl coming of age, she did however harbor a secret crush on Brian, the unique, quirky, different boy of their school, or one of them for that matter.
"HEY KIREN GET A MOVE ON WE'RE GOING TO BE LATE!" Brian always set his alarm clock half an hour early because he always knew Kiren took way too long to get ready. So he waited standing outside of her house with arms folded and watch in the air. "FIVE MINUTES UNTIL I DRAG YOU OUT MYSELF!" Brian yelled as Kiren slept away.
Kiren was having one of her normal dreams about Brian, or some random famous boy that she thought was cute, but today's subject in question was Brian, his quirky attitude and commitment to doing everything with her made him the frequent of her latent teenage wet dreams.
Kiren dreamed she was tied to the posts of her bed, being bent over and taken by the ever clever Brian. His penis sinking into her depths and stopping, then sloshing around inside her until he began to stiffen and prepare to finish, blowing his hot sticky wad inside of her tight virgin cunt. This was her usual fantasy, nothing more than a horny school girl with a desperate case of the Lay-Me's.
Kiren opened her eyes expecting the dream to end but then realized something odd, she was sleeping parallel to where she started, not only that she was bent over and pajama bottoms were around her ankles. When she craned her back around she nearly screamed in surprise Brian standing behind her with an erect cock looking menacingly at her with a grin.
"BRIAN WHAT THE HELL!?" She yelped but then felt him grab her hips and hold her over the bed. Her hands were immobile, no her arms were and Brian was standing between her legs to ensure she didn't move. Kiren was helpless as she felt something press into her open slit, the cotton panties underneath the pajamas only adding a slight texture to the protruding cock. "Why are you doing this?" Kiren could only half moan, she knew she wanted this but did Brian, was he really a stalker rapist kind of guy.
Kiren struggled vainly against Brian's attempts and felt her last line of protection lowered to her knees then, there it was the penis from her dreams resting softly against the inside of her thigh, it was hot and it was hard. "Brian don't do it" Kiren whispered softly, she didn't think Brian was into this sort of thing. She knew he wasn't a sexual deviant that was the fun of dreaming he was, it was arousing to see the good boy act bad, but only in her mind. "BRIAN STOP IT NOW OR I WILL CALL THE COPS!" Kiren screamed and Brian didn't seem to pay attention letting his hard head get closer and closer until, the shaft began to sink into the wet pink virgin depths, not stopping for any reason, the pressure made Kiren tense and let out a sustained moan into her bedside. "Brian, don't, stop, no, not, like, this, damn, stop, fuck, shit, Damn!" Kiren could only produce a slew of curse words as Brian prepared to take her innocence.
"FIVE MINUTES MEANS FIVE MINUTES!" Brian slammed the door to Kiren's room open and stopped staring oddly at what could be called a doppelganger, only with a porn star cock. "..." Brian said nothing as the image disappeared and Kiren relinquished herself spinning around and crawling onto her bed. "What the fuck?" Brian wondered what exactly was going on today.
"RAPIST!" Kiren screamed and threw whatever was on her shelf at Brian crying streams of hateful tears at her ex crush and not current creepy rapist stalker. "HOW DARE YOU DO THAT TO ME AFTER ALL I'VE DONE WITH YOU I THOUGHT WE WERE FRIENDS" Kiren screamed and Brian sighed grabbing his waist and moving his fingers to his zipper. "AH YOU'RE GOING TO DO IT AGAIN HELP!!!" Kiren screeched but then stopped as Brian pulled his pants down and showed that his penis was not the one that had just raped her, it couldn't have been, size wise it was nearly a quarter of the rapists.
"There happy?" Brian said with an awful blush but then zipped himself back up. "I don't know what that was, but it wasn't me, I mean it looked like me.. in some aspects" Brian blushed again as did Kiren, until the sound of Kiren's baby sister crying startled them both. "Shit, I probably woke her up when I slammed the door, sorry" Brian laughed and went to check on the little baby with Kiren, both of them loved Jillian but Brian was an only child so it was like getting a sister but only the good parts.
"Hey why isn't mom taking her, she's been on morning shift for for nearly two years she should have it down" Kiren wondered as they walked into the baby powder scented room, Jillian was asleep in her crib, but there were no signs of Kiren's parents around. She reeked of urine, both Brian and Kiren could smell it. They played rock paper scissors to see who would change her and Kiren ended up loosing, Brian was hard to read. Ten minutes until the school bell would ring Kiren worked quickly, tossing the wet diaper into a containment thing and replacing it, Brian kept time and clocked the pit crew changing at an astounding ten point seven seconds.
"Hey... didn't you notice something odd?" Brian retraced all the prior days in his head, it was difficult to put his finger exactly on the thing but the world seemed kind of lonely, no deserted was more the word, there was him, Kiren, and Jillian but everyone else seemed to be "Missing, all the older people are missing, the old couples taking their morning jogs to stave of death, and the managers opening the stores, your parents, my parents it's all missing" Brian sreamed in his head but didn't want to to alarm Jillian or Kiren.
"Yeah now that you mention it something is strange about today, well besides the you know what" Kiren refused to use adult subject matter around Jillian, less she pick it up. " I don't know it seems quiet, you know like the rest of the world hit pause, usually Jillian's screaming wakes me up, but that's because the traffic wakes her up." Kiren thought about it, usually her dad was up and ranting about the state of the world while reading the morning paper.
Just then the phone rang startling both of them in their deep thought, caller ID said it was the little neighbor girl across the street Cindy. "Hello?" Kiren answered the phone beating Brian to it, Brian was like Kiren's husband in her house a part of the family thick and thin.
"MY MOMMY AND DADDY ARE GONE!" Cindy bawled into the end of the phone making Kiren hold the phone away from her ear, no you could hear the shrieks of the little ten year old girl from the windows, both of them rushing over to see what was the matter, inside of the house was something out of a cartoon, the walls were smiling as were the flowers, the pictures and even the couch had a mouth, god wonder what the tiolet was like.
"Holy...---" Brian cursed the expletive being deleted in sound. ".. Whoa" Brian looked around and made an attempt to move towards Cindy the closer her got to her the more cartoon like he got until his lines began to thicken and the coloring on his clothing became more pastel and basic. ".. This is beyond strange" Brian sighed going to touch Cindy to break her out of her crying spasms, big tears filling the room to near bursting capacity.
"Cindy get a hold of yourself it's Me Kiren!" Kiren ran towards Cindy and quickly sprouted a tail and two feline ears stopping as her and Jillian were made into talking clothing wearing cats. "... Right" She sighed and ignored it more concerned about Jillian and Cindy.
Brian was being held back by the flowers, not turning on him and making him rather ugly and brutish like most cartoon villains. A long curly mustache grew from his upper cheek making him sigh in embarrassment. "This is ----ing ridiculous" as Brian grew closer to Cindy who was the weeping maiden in distress, from no where a heavy clad prince arrived, now having left the simple living room and entered a forest domain, there was no sign of the door, only the princess and the Knight.