Jock and the Fox: Chapter 1: The Start Of Something New.

Story by StormTierSkywolf on SoFurry

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#1 of The Jock and the Fox

Here is a new story for yall, this is now going to take over. But, dont worry, That Gay Goth Dog will still be worked on. Who knows Maybe some of the guys will end up in This story.. the back story to TGGD


Where would you be in the next five years?

if the world ended, would you cry tears.

What would happen in the next five years?

Will you be where you want to be?

My ipod sang out into my ears. I was busy lifting weights, trying to stay in some type of shape over summer break. The clank of the metal against metal filled the room. The mix of sweat and musk already took over my mind since I walked in through the door. I rubbed a sweat soaked towel across my muzzle, and over my forehead, trying to get the salty wet drops off me before they fell into my eyes. After I cleaned off the bar of the bench press, I walked through the large, dark, wooden doors that said 'Men's Locker Room' and stared down to my hind paws. i walked, shirtless, to my assigned locker. "Locker 143." I said in my mind. I quickly put the key into the lock and turned it, making the lock pop off and letting me get to my gym bag. As I pulled out the big black bag that said, "Germantown Football", across the front in big white letters, my Axe body spray fell out and hit my hind paw. I squatted down and picked up the metal can and sprayed it across my torso and under my armpits. After I closed the lid I slid it back into the black bag and walked out of the locker room. Slowly I made my way to the black SUV, which thanks to being late, got me a spot all the way in the back of the gym parking lot. "Fuck, why do I always park so fricking far away." I said, finally, making it into my car. "Note to self, park close to gym next time." I chuckled to myself and started the engine. Slowly the car came to life, the cold AC running over my sweat soaked fur, and I started my way home. As I pulled up to my house I saw a artic fox leaning against the garage door. His slender frame was much smaller then mine. He had some muscle, but not enough to show threw his fur. His normal blond hair, dyed white with ice blew highlights, swayed softly in the light wind. His ice blue eyes shined in the sun while his muzzle gave me a normal fox grin. His pointed ears flicked around as the slam of my car door finally got to the ears and the pinned back slightly. "Hey, Collin." I said and walked over to him. I lifted the tan box on the side of the red frame and punched in the passcode to open the garage door.

"Hey, Nina." He chuckled and wrapped his paws around my still damp waist, and gave the back of my neck a light lick. "How was your work you, Gerome (Je-roam)." He smiled and let go of my waist allowing me to turn around and give him a proper hug.

"It was fine, sexy." I chuckled. "Did'ja have fun while I was out, Collin?" I asked putting my arm around his neck, and pulled him close to my chest. He smiled and nuzzled my toned body as we walked into my house.

"Meh" he said chuckling. "Had to write my essay for Ap language. Did you know I'm now starting to hate Spanish?" he laughed and took off his shoes. We slowly made our way up the stairs, and into my white room. As we entered the room there was a football on a book shelf. CD's spread around my desk, which was under my bed, as well as CD's that filled the rest of the book shelf. Football books were in a neat pile on the night stand next to the flat screen, my football gear all in a pile on the corner of my room and under the window. I walked over to the fridge which was under the desk and grabbed two Mtn Dews. I tossed Collin, who caught it a split second before it hit his muzzle, and nodded in thanks to me.

"Hey im going to go shower." I said pulling a random black shirt out of my dresser, black compression boxers and shorts that were also black. "Be back in about 10 minutes; try beating a level in Far cry 3." I said and walked out of my room. Turning left, right out of my room, I hit the bath room. I closed the door and set the clean clothes on the counter, next to the sink. I pulled off my arm shorts, purple boxers and turned to the mirror to look over my toned body. Looking back at me was a tall German shepherd, his hazel eyes looking over my body, his muscles slightly lifting up some areas of his fur. His normal shepherd markings running along his whole body, but for his headfur. He had dirty blond hair, pink highlights and his tail had a light tint of purple on the tip. I smiled and rubbed down my chest fur and turned to face the glass wall which housed the shower. After opening the door I got the water to a slight warm but still cold temperature and got into the soft stream of water. The flow of water matted down my fur soon soaking it, and I gave a soft murr as my muscles slowly relaxed under the steady flow of water. After a 10 minute shower I got out and dried off my fur. Thankfully I had the type of fur that easily dried off and didn't tangle up after drying up. I walked over to the counter and put on the shorts and boxers and slowly made my way back to my room. As I walked in, Collin looked back and smiled holding the controller up. I just chuckled and walked to my Mtn dew. I opened the can and took a sip of it before walking over to Collin and put on my NEA shirt. After I put on the shirt and leaned back slightly and stretched my arms over my head, a long groan slipped through my muzzled and I stood back up, my arms falling back the my sides with a soft pat. "Meh, I really needed that." I chuckled and wrapped my arms around Collins waist and pulled him back to my chest.

"Yes, yes you did musky shep." He chuckled and nuzzled back against me. "I also beat the level, your welcome." He said and handed me the controller.

"Ho.. how the hell did you do that! Are you some type of fricking wizard!" I barked making him laugh. "No, unlike you, I have a strategy when I kill people." He chuckled. After about 3 hours of playing, Collin had to leave. Since it was 9pm, and my parents were yelling at me to sleep. I turned on Sleeper by The Defiled, and slowly drifted off into my dreams. But one thing always lingered in the back of my mind. I wonder what is going to happen this time.