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The first reader based chapter of the series that is to become Yiffstar High!

If you would like to enroll and see what trouble your furry self winds up in, feel free to apply by e-mailing me at [email protected]

My first M/M writing ever, being that I'm straight, so please feel free to bash it mercilessly! It will only help me get better!

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Panic. Tristam stumbled awkwardly down the corridor, grabbing the walls to hold himself upright as he ran as quickly as he could. Taunts chased him.... they knew.... they knew! Dashing into the locker room he tried to gain his breath only to have his maw stifled by a large black paw.

"TRISTAM!"

Jumping awake with his fur on end Tristam stared at his mother in the door to his room.

"Get out of bed, it's nearly 7:30! I swear if you're late to your first day of Junior year...."

Mumbles receded down the hallway as Tristam scratched his ears earnestly before getting out of bed. Grabbing a towel from the closet, he paced past a Sonata Arctica poster, glancing at it tersely before stepping into the hall and heading to the bathroom.

After a quick shower, Tristam stood under a large fur dryer, looking himself over in the mirror. Trist was half husky, half wolf, with medium length gray fur covering most of his body. The monotone broken solely by a pure white patch covering the lower half of his face, and around his bright green eyes. Standing roughly 6' 2", Trist was also very well toned, though not a bodybuilder in any sense. Giving himself one last look, he went back to his room to change.

Throwing on a pair of jeans, black sneakers, and a black and red Sonata Arctica t-shirt, Trist made his way downstairs and straight out the door with a quick, "Goodbye Mom!" over his shoulder. Making his way down the steps, Tristam opened his bag quickly, pulling out a seemingly normal composite notebook, grabbing it tightly and carrying it with him as he took off down his block toward school.

"Hey Tristam, need a ride?"

Tristam turned quickly, spotting a group of his friends packed into a beat up sky blue Nissan Maxima. Cy was grinning at him from the drivers seat.

"In that piece of shit?" laughed Tristam, "I think I'd rather ride in on a unicycle..."

Locus, a Flying squirrel, and Lucien a half ferret half cat anthro laughed from the backseat punching Cy's arm playfully.

"Yeah, yeah asshole," laughed Cy, "get the fuck in."

Tristam, still grinning, made his way to the car and jumped in the front seat, slapping paws quickly with his three friends as they began the short drive to school.

"Still carrying that notebook with you everywhere?" asked Cy, as he glanced over towards Tristam's lap where the composite book lay safely. "What's the point of writing all the time if you never show anyone what you're working on? I mean it's been three years I've seen you scribbling away in that thing and........ Holy shit!" Cy gasped, slowing the car down as they cruised past a pair of extremely cute rabbit sisters. "Hey ladies!" Cy yelled out the window, "Care to let me ride you... errr.... drive you anywhere?" Cy flashed his toothy grin at them, only to have them burst out laughing and walk away. Cy's smile vanished and his ears drooped as he rolled up the window, "I need a new car..." he said to himself before laughing with his friends in the backseat.

Tristam was extremely happy with the distraction. His notebook was his single most important possession to him. It was the one place where he could say whatever he wanted and not have to worry about the consequences. The one place he could play out his true desires, because unbeknownst to his friends in the car with him, or anyone else, Tristam was gay. Many of his true desires and fantasies were written in the book he held on too so tightly, and he couldn't possibly let anyone see. As dangerous as he knew it was to have such a book, he would never, ever let it go, it was his blessing, and his perfect world.

The ride passed quickly as Cy dropped him off at the front doors before driving his other friends off to their first period buildings. Tristam slung his bag over his shoulder, clasping his book to his side once more before heading toward the glass front doors. As he walked through he caught sight of one of his teachers stumbling toward the entrance with a stack of books in both his paws. Tristam held the doors wide for the teacher, accepting the grunted, "Thanks!" as he walked through.

As he began to head toward class, he felt a quick shove in his back as a large black wolf walked past, "Kiss-ass," the wolf said walking past and laughing to himself. Tristam watched the wolf continue down the hall, his fur bristling with agitation before he calmed himself down, he wasn't one for confrontations. Tristam gave one last glance at the wolf, just in time to see an even larger Fox step from a side hallway and push the Wolf hard into a locker.

"Oops..." said the fox sarcastically, "didn't see you there."

"Come on Dan!" A leopard yelled from down the hall, "We're gonna be late!"

"Karma." Tristam whispered to himself happily. Tristam stared at the fox, titling his head slightly to the left with a small smile playing at his lips. Watching the fox go Tristam's heart skipped as the fox looked back and winked. Shaking his head vigorously Tristam snapped himself back to reality, imagining his fantasies playing out was all to common of an occurrence for him. He made his way to his morning class his notebook opened wide and his pen scribbling excitedly.

By the end of four periods, Tristam sat back with a content sigh, staring at his newest epic romance. A tale of two lovers, victim and hero, a much exaggerated version of the mornings events, and a perfect story. Tearing the pages out gently, he placed them into the back of his book, waiting for his chance to read them over and finalize the story for his collection. "Dan... Dan.... Dan.... Dan.... Dan" he read the name over and over on the page, his heart fluttering with each pass. Smiling to himself he closed the book, grasping it tightly in his paw once more as he made his way to the library.

Tristam was so caught up in his fantasy as he made his way down the halls, that he failed to see the newest addition to his notebook's pages walking right at him. Tristam gasped as he collided with the 6' 0" 275lb. fox, losing his grip on his cherished book, as it dropped to the floor sending the torn pages scattering. "SORRY!" yelled Tristam as he bent down frantically, grasping at the pages before anyone could see them.

"No, no it was my fault!" stammered the large fox, his black paws reaching down to help.

Tristam crammed the pages into his notebook furiously before scampering off in the opposite direction.

"The names......... Dan...." the large fox said as the Husky vanished down the hall. Slowly Dan closed his extended paw, placing it in his pocket, and strode off to his next class.

Tristam reached the library, sitting down and resting his head on his paws as he breathed heavily, calming himself down. "That was close..." he whispered to himself, checking once more that the book was safe in front of him. Making sure he was alone in the row, Tristam opened the pages and began reading over his first draft.

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"No, no, no!" he thought as he tore through page after page of his notebook. "It has to be here!" he gasped outloud, sheer panic showing on his face. Minutes later he sat at the library table surrounded by loose sheets of paper, a perfect story missing a page. "Oh no..." he thought to himself, a single tear rolling from one eye.

Gingerly Tristam began collecting his papers and organizing them carefully in his book, gently rubbing a paw over the cover as he finished, both cherishing and cursing his hobby. Writing... his sole release, and now his condemner.

Grasping his book tightly once more, Tristam slung his bag onto his back and made his way to his next class. As he walked slowly down the hall nothing mattered to him anymore, not his friends saying hello, or a large fur bumping into him and sending him stumbling. The scene replayed in his head again and again. Once everyone was shown that page none of this, his life as he knew it, would matter anyway.

As Tristam dropped into his seat at the back of his class, his stupor was broken only when he spotted a small sheet of paper protruding from his bags side pocket. Almost yelping in excitement, he snatched at it quickly, revealing half of a page, torn above the most intimate part of the story. His ears dropped, his tail curled tightly around his leg, and his heart fell into his stomach. Scrawled on the back of the page was a message, "Lockers at 3:30 or this goes public."

There it was, his death sentence. The choice was right in front of him, a slave to blackmail, or an outcast in the world he worked so hard to fit into. His tail tightened more around his leg, better a slave than alone, he thought as the 3:00 bell sounded dismissal and his death march.

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It was ten minutes after he arrived at the locker room before Tristam built up the nerves to enter. He walked in with his head hung low, glancing down the empty aisles, before sitting down to wait. It wasn't long that he sat there before the lights went out. Jumping up frantically Tristam listened through the darkness, hearing footsteps come down the aisle and stop a short ways in front of him.

"My paw grasped firmly around Dan's long hard member..." a voice said aloud mockingly. "I gotta tell you Holland, I never took you to be gay..."

"What do you want?" Tristam pleaded, "Just tell me what you want. What will it take to get my page back?"

"And Fatman Dan Fox, of all the people huh? So you've really got a crush on this guy?" the voice laughed.

"Shut the fuck up and tell me what you want!" Tristam yelled, his voice straining.

"I want you to answer the question."

"Yes." Tristam submitted, "Yeah I do alright?" he waited for a response, "ALRIGHT!?" he repeated into the dark.

Tristam shuddered as a paw slid around his back to his stomach, the other paw placing a folded piece of paper into his. "He has a crush on you too." whispered a soft, now recognizable voice into his ear. Tristam's mouth dropped open as he instinctively placed his paws on top of the one holding his stomach. Leaning back, he pushed himself up against the large fox behind him as a muzzle placed a soft kiss on one of his ears. Tristam murred softly as the kiss continued, laughing suddenly as the strong arms lifted him from the ground, sweeping him to an equipment room.

Tristam heard a lock click and squinted as the lights turned on. It really was him. Dan stood in front of him, a paw on the switch and a smile on his muzzle. Neither said a word as the both rushed forward, wrapping each other in a strong embrace and kissing each other passionately. Dan murred in pleasure as Tristam grasped his claws into his side, pulling up swiftly to remove his shirt, doing the same to his own shortly after.

They continued kissing, their tongues caressing each other repeatedly, as Dan's paw slowly slid down between Tristam's legs, caressing him gently through his jeans. Tristam stopped a moment, taking in the amazing feeling, before sliding his own paws to Dan's belt. Fumbling slightly he pressed his muzzle to Dan's neck, nibbling softly as he undid the belt and buttons, allowing Dan's jeans to drop to his ankles. Dan began rubbing faster, teasing Tristam's member from it's sheath, stopping only when Tristam undid and removed his own jeans.

Tristam pushed Dan into the wall sharply, eliciting a quick gasp and a short laugh. Kissing him once more, Tristam slid his paw from Dan's chin down to his stomach as he dropped slowly to his knees. Sliding off Dan's boxers slowly, Tristam smiled at the large piece of fox meat now erect in front of his muzzle. Giving a soft look up at Dan he smiled before taking the length into his muzzle slowly. Dan closed his eyes and tilted his head backward as the extremely warm, wet muzzle clasped around his member.

Tristam began to bob back and forth slowly, taking Dan's entire length into his muzzle over and over. Reaching a paw up gently, he began to caress Dan's balls, teasing them with soft squeezes and gentle circles, while his other paw scratched along Dan's stomach.

Dan moaned loudly, as he reveled in the best blowjob of his life. Placing a paw on the back of Tristam's head he gently pushed him back and forth. It wasn't long before Dan reached his limit, throwing his head backward as he climaxed, moaning in earnest despite his attempts to be quiet.

Tristam felt Dan begin to peak. Bracing himself, he felt Dan shiver as a large load of cum burst into his muzzle. Tristam's cheeks bulged out quickly before he swallowed wave after wave of the fox's warm cum. Pulling Dan's member from his muzzle he licked it gently from top to bottom before placing it in his mouth for a few more soft bobs along its length.

"Your turn.." whispered Dan, bending down and picking up Tristam with surprising strength. Dan placed Tristam on a spare desk, his legs dangling off the edge. Dan dropped quickly to his knees, clawing off Tristam's boxers to reveal his large, rock hard shaft. Pushing it into his muzzle, Dan gave the Tristam's cock one long wet lick before pulling his mouth off and pawing him gently. Tristam closed his eyes blissfully as the large paw worked its way up and down his shaft, twisting gently.

"Look at me." Dan said softly. "I want you to look at me."

Tristam opened his green eyes slowly, staring softly into Dan's face.

Dan stared back for a few more seconds before sliding his muzzle along Tristam's shaft once more. Tristam stared at Dan's head, watching the muzzle engulf his shaft over and over, gasping as a paw cupped his balls, massaging them gently. Soon Tristam felt Dan's muzzle leave his dick once more, as Dan pushed him backward into a laying down position. Sliding him so that his waist hung off the desk, Dan took him into his mouth once more, before gently sliding a finger against Tristam's tailhole.

Dan glanced up at Tristam, circling the finger slowly, Tristam looked back at him and nodded quickly. Dan slid his muzzle all the way to the base of Tristam's sheath while at the same time he slid his finger gently into Tristam's tight hole. Pushing the finger in and out slowly, he slid his tongue swiftly around Tristam's cock, loving the sounds Tristam was making. It wasn't long before Tristam was in a frenzy, bucking against Dan's finger and his muzzle, his tongue lolling out slightly. Just on the brink of his orgasm, Dan removed his finger, and stood up. Grabbing Tristam's waist he stood in between his legs with a smile on his face.

Tristam smiled back, wrapping his legs tightly around Dans waist, pulling him close, feeling Dan's once more rock hard shaft on his thigh. Tristam sat up slightly, reaching down to grasp Dan's cock and place it gently against his tailhole. Tristam laid back once more, shivering in pleasure as Dan pushed forward, sliding his cock bit by bit into Tristam's tight ass.

"Fuck that's good!" Gasped Dan, Tristam replying only with a long moan.

Thrusting gently, Dan placed both paws on Tristam's waist, pulling him against his thrusts softly. Grasping tighter, Dan began to pick up his pace, sliding the full length of his cock into Tristam. Soon the desk was slamming against the wall over and over, Dan grunting with every thrust as he buried himself within Tristam again and again.

Tristam grasped both sides of the desk, bracing himself as he felt Dan penetrating deep inside of him. Looking into Dan's eyes, Tristam gave a lustful grin, his smile showing the sheer sexual bliss he was in. Responding to the smile Dan took his right paw from Tristam's waist, wrapping it firmly around Tristam's hard length, still wet with large amounts of saliva and pre.

Dan quickly began to paw off Tristam, timing the hard fast pumps of his paw, with his thrusts. Both furs were groaning in sheer ecstasy now, their grunts of pleasure coming in unison with each new thrust into Trist's tight hole.

Soon Dan's grunts turned into one long moan, his thrusts growing faster and more sporadic. With one final push into Tristam, Dan let rope after rope of his warm seed flow into Trist's tight hole. Trist gasped with pleasure, feeling Dan's warm release inside of him.

Dan stayed buried inside of Trist, still pawing him off furiously. Tristam soon reached his peak groaning loudly. "I'm gonna... I'm gonna cum!" he yelled. It was only then that Dan pulled free of Tristam's tailhole, Sliding his muzzle along the full length of his cock as Tristam pumped a giant load of hot cum down his throat. Dan moaned as he felt Tristam's member throbbing gently in his muzzle. Dan was sure to swallow every bit of cum that made its way to his tongue before pulling his mouth off and giving Tristam's dick one last wet lick.

Tristam sat up quickly, pulling Dan into a tight hug and planting a long passionate kiss on his muzzle.

"This is gonna make one hell of a story huh?" whispered Dan, smiling as Tristam buried his face in his neck and nodded gently.

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Well one down, many more to come! I enjoyed writing this... allot actually! It's surprising how much fun it is to write something so much different from what you're used to!

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