Strange Love part five: Happily ever after
I want it known that this story deals with Homosexual Anthropomorphic Erotica (Gay Furrie Porn)so if you are the leagle age in your counry to view this then enjoy and if you aren't.... well okay, I honestly don't give a damn, but you shouldn't be here:
Strange Love finale: Strange Love...
Needless to say the trial was swift, after all so many witnesses were there to testify what they saw. After the nurse walked into the room James was speechless and John could only stare in utter shock as she screamed and so many others came to see what was going on.
The Judge ruled that Proffesor James Kat was to have his teaching license taken away and to go to jail for ten years for being found guilty of solicitation of a minor, and indescent exposure.
James was walked out of the courtroom with a guard behind him and a guard in front of him. He looked for John but he couldn't find him in the seats only the enraged face of Johns mother glared at him, surrounded by other faces James didn't reconize. 'of course he's not here,' thought James sadly 'why would he come to see this...'
Indeed John was in the gangs club house crying in a corner as his friends watched him in disbelief ...if anything John had always been one of the emotionally strongest of the group. They had never seen him cry before and now here he was infront of them all crying like a baby. What should they say to him... hell what could they say to him?
After all what does one say to a friend who has just been discovered by the whole world to be gay and to have been in love with his teacher.... it was M who spoke first.
"John," he began glancing at Ronnie and Nick "When you joined this gang we promised that you'd be a part of this family and you always will be ...I guess what I'm trying to say is we've got a bond to you that we wont break just because of your love for a teacher...we'll be by your side no matter what and if you want us to we'll find a new place for you to crash so you havent got to deal with your mom or anyone else..."
John smiled as tears still slowly ran down his muzzle "You guys ...I don't know what to say," he got up and hugged his friends not really knowing what else to do "It would mean the world that I got a place to get away from it all ...at least until I have the courage to face my mom anyway..." M smiled warm heartedly at his long time friend "Whatever we can do for you my friend..."
It came to pass that they gave John the club house to crash in, and in time with some work and an illeagle cable television hook up that John came to call that place his home. It was a place where John could forget his problems. Every so often his Friends would visit him and John soon became a respectable trainer in the gang training new-bees to perfection in fights.
However he knew the day would come when he would have to face his mother. And if there was ever a day that John would have trouble getting out of his mind it was that one...
One year after John ran away from home...
A now seventeen year old John sat in his car outside of the place he used to call home. thinking about what he would say... 'Oh christ why am I even here...' but he knew he couldn't run from this forever... he stepped out of the old worn out chevy and locked the doors heading for the porch of his old home ready to settle any dispute his mother could come up with....or at least he hoped so....
John took a deep breath and knocked on the door... almost immeadiatly a rather corpulant female fox answered the door. Although she had gained some wait and had obviouse signs of "early aging" John could tell that this was still his mother.
She looked down at him with the most disgusted look she could give "What the fuck do you want you filthy faggot!" John could only stare in awe at how his own mother the one that loved and raised him could have changed into this...this...this creature...
"Answer me you stupid bastard!" she had a slur in her words that indicated she had been drinking... infact John could smell the booze on her fur. He saw the bruised image of his sobbing nine year old sister walk slowly into the room "who is it mommy..." John wondered why she looked so bad ...and why she was crying...
His mother turned to his bruised and slightly... 'bloody?'... sister "Who said you could come out of your room you little bitch!?!" she screamed at the sobbing nine year old kit infront of her...'this isn't happening' John told himself as he pushed his own mother backwards angrily ...'this is not happening' he thought as he screamed and slapped her... 'this is just a dream' he repeated in his mind as he punched his mother in the nose and it broke with a sickening crack as blood spewed from it... 'just a dream and I'll wake up any second now' he thought as he picked up his little sister Sarah and carried her to his car. But he knew no matter how many times he told himself this... no matter how many times he wished it were true... it never would be...
"Who are you?," his confused and sobbing sister cried in the passanger seat of Johns car "and where are we going?!" John only kept driving as his sisters frantic cries barly peirced his hearing because he was far to deep in thought. 'How could she! treat her own daughter like this!' As far as John was concerned if his mother had a problem with him then fine! so what! but what she did was to Sarah was unacceptable!...and in time she would pay...
Sarah wouldn't quit screaming "Who are youuuu?!" she sobbed and John stoped the car and turned to her "Sarah!," John screamed and then sighed seeing more tears builed up in her eyes "Sarah it's me ....John your brother.... remember?" Sarahs eyes got as wide as donuts and she started to shake "y..y, your dead.... your dead....mommy said you were dead!" John started to feel tears build up in his eyes "Sarah...," He said trying to calmn his frantic sister "Sarah I don't know what mommy told you but everything she said was a lie and now that I'm here everythings going to be alright...." although being a punk taking refuge in and old shack he wasn't really sure wheather anything would be alright or not...
The date of Jameses release
John remembered that day nine years ago and would never forget they hatred he had felt towards his mother, whom he never had much contact with anymore. Sarah ended up getting droped off at an orphanage, after Nick was killed they all decided it was better not to keep her with them for her own saftey. Someday she would know why she couldn't stay with her big brother but until then she was better off at the orphanage.
Johns car pulled into the parking lot of the county prison. Tears of joy began to fill his eyes as he stepped out of the car and waited for his true love to walk out, his beautiful dark buish purple fur shining in the sun. John leaned against his car 'what am I going to say to him... it's been years....what if he doesn't love me anmore...' at that thought John shook his head he knew James still loved him.
John stretched and yawned leaning against his car his red headfur shining in the sun. He pulled the collar of his jacket up to cover his neck from the slightly cold beeze. 'When is he gonna get out' he asked himself checking his watch. Not a minute later, however, James walked out of the double doors with a huge smile on his face whisling to himself.
He had not yet seen John standing there so John put his fingers up to the lips of his muzzle and let out a loud whisle that was sure to get his attention "Hey you silly cat, over here!" he shouted with a wave.
James looked then rubbed his eyes and looked again out of disbelief... 'it can't be,' but once he saw the foxes teary eyed smile he knew exactly who it was "John!" he exclaimed with glee as he ran as fast as he could to the furry red fox with extended arms. John returned the extended arm greeting and they both locked into a tight teary eyed embrace
"I missed you," whispered James into Johns ear "so much..." John replied in a shush and hugged the feline as a tear silently dripped down his muzzle. John broke the hug "I love you James and I just want to say that what happened at the hospitle was my fault I shouldn't of-" John was broken of as James put his lips to Johns and began to kiss him passionatly. John slowly but surely slid his tongue into his soulmates mouth and began to use it to massage his partners tongue in turn. James broke the kiss as a single strand of spit hung from there tongues as if calling for them to continue.
John opened the front door to his car and got in "Come on James if you'll have me.... I want to be your mate, I've got a house it's not big, but it's home ...and hopefully our home...what do you say?" James muzzle broke into a grin "John I would love nothing more than to spend my life with you." so they drove off and lived happily ever after...
THE END!
By,
Proffesor Kool Kat
Where are they now:
M: became a male prostitute and still keeps in touch with James and John and is to this day one of his closest friends.
John and James: have never fought nor had any relationship issues as of yet and are very happy together
Nick: died in a gang war sometime after John "rescued" his sister Sahra
Sarha: Was legally adopted by James and John and grew up to live a happy life as a famous singer
Ronnie: dissapeared sometime after the trial of James no one has heard from him since
Johns mother: dissapeared sometime after John took Sarha away from her but it is known only to John and M that her body rests quietly in the deep blue sea held down safely by cement...