No more tears
First of all, this story contains sexual acts between two males.
So if you are not into reading gay stories or not 18 or above then please hit the back button.
Well, this is my first attempt of writing a story ever. If you are looking for a quick sex story then I have to disappoint you. It's rather a love story with only little sex :P
And it might be too cheesy for some of you but whatever. I hope you enjoy the piece of my mind and hope for any kind of positive comments and contructive criticism.
And you might notice that it was influenced by Sindal's 'Shadowed Love'
Yep I love love stories with a happy end xD
With that said, I present:
No more tears
A lightning strike, followed by a loud rumble. It made Tim's eyes snap open. But it wasn't for the sound of the thunder. Tim has always been very sensitive during thunder storms, since the lightning strikes always made his slender tail twitch and the tip of it began to spray sparkles.
Yes, Tim was a Raichu. 16 years old, about 1,60 m and... well, he was chubby. He had a small potbelly, a rather big bottom, his face still peppered with baby fat and large brown eyes of hazel brown color, giving him a rather childish, yet cute look. But those weren't the only traits which made him special.
He also had a quite special coloration.
This was because his father was grey wolf, while his mum was a regular Raichu. From Tim's birth on as a Pichu, he had a silver grey fur and the typical Chu cheeks have always had a pure black color.
And when he evolved into a Raichu, 2 weeks after his 14th birthday, his main fur maintained the grey silver color, while his belly fur obtained the typical beige color.
Anyway, it was 2 AM when the blast from the clouds caused Tim to wake up.
"Aww...not again" Tim mumbled to himself, as he slowly rose his body. He rubbed the sleep from his eyes, got out of his bed, and tumbled to the bathroom to drink a sip of water. He slowly walked down the stairs and slipped into the restroom. When he switched the light on, the bulb fizzed and after a split second, darkness covered the room.
"What the fuck? Are the fuses blown again?" Tim thought to himself, as he felt around for the faucet. After 2 minutes of touching around he finally found it, drank some water and left the room carefully.
Back in his room Tim put himself into the bed and slowly the world of dreams grasped him again...
The crushes of waves, golden sand and an crystal blue ocean, reflecting the bright sun in it, in front of his eyes. This was the place where Tim now was, naked, just like he was made. Only the long beach and several palm trees in his sight.
And then a shape appeared at the horizon. At first it was only a black spot against the sun, then it began to gain more definition.
Legs and arms formed, a slim upper body showed, a pair of angled ears on top of the now visible head shape appeared and a bushy tail began to waggle.
Still the figure was hidden in the shade and only the frame could be seen by Tim.
It came closer and closer until it was only centimeters away from Tim's face.
But still, the face was hidden in the shade of the sun behind. Tim just stared, trying to make out the face or any details on the body in front of him. But before he could get a look at the lower regions of the body, the being took the mouse's paws in its, causing Tim to look up again and kissed him.
It was a tender kiss, just on the lips, but nevertheless it made him shiver and made him close his eyes. He enjoyed it, leaning his head to the side to turn the small kiss into a kiss of lust, closeness and joy. He opened his muzzle to push his tongue against the teeth of the shadow, which soon opened its own muzzle, starting a dance of the tongues.
Tim explored the muzzle of the being, turning his own tongue around the unknown one, enjoying the undefinable taste. After what seemed an eternity Tim noticed how his member worked its way out of the sheath, showing in a 15 cm long, pink erection. It was overwhelming. But there was something else going on. Tim also noticed something rubbing against his hard cock. He opened his eyes slightly, watching down.
What he saw, caused him to smile. It was another rockhard cock, gleaming in pre and the sun...
"TIIIIIIIIIM!" it echoed from downstairs. His eyelids jumped open.
"W-w-what? Who?" he shouted. "Breakfast, hon. Come and get some!" his mom replied. Tim groaned and turned himself out of his cozy bed. As he sat up, he felt a wetness on his belly fur. "Oh hell no...! Why?" He muttered to himself when he saw how he messed himself up in his sleep again, his softening mousehood still visible and covered in cum.
"Cutie? Are you coming?" his mother asked asked.
"Gimme a minute Mum, I'll be right there." he answered, trying to keep any sound of anger and shame out of his voice. He fumbled in the drawer below his bed, his paws still shaking, drawing out a fresh pair of boxers and a wide T-Shirt to cover up the cum stains and his large belly.
"Morning sweetie" his mum said cheerfully with a smile. There she stood, Angelica Apfelblume, a 40 year old Raichu. She was of the kind anyone could come to if he or she had problems and she'd listen, give advice and raise your mood by any means. Even people who didn't know her would call her a cheerful nature, loving, helping, just the kind of fur everybody would like to call her a friend. Her physical appearance just underlined the impression of her. Always wearing a simple dress, preferably yellow, to match her cheeks and her favorite earrings in the shape of a thunder bolt, slim, the normal raichu-colored fur, but very shiny yet not swanky and azure eyes which almost yelled "Hey there, let's be friends".
Next one in the kitchen was Tim's dad.
"Guten Morgen" he grumbled to Tim, then leaning over to give his wife a small kiss on the cheek.
Torsten Apfelblume still clung to speaking german to say little phrases like "Good morning." He also had quite an accent when speaking english, but neither Tim nor Angelica noticed anymore.
And you wouldn't force a person like him to try his hardest when speaking. Not because he was a scary wolf, no, you wouldn't 'cause just like Tim's mother he had an aura which would make you forgive him any kind of mistake. Torsten was a very laidback, charming 45 year old german grey wolf, who would make anyone feel welcome in his home, by just saying hello in his own, very special way. He came from Europe 20 years ago as a student, studying English in the Arkansas University. This is where he met Angelica and soon, they fell in love and earned a title as the friendliest couple of the university.
And just like his wife, his body structure put emphasis on his personality.
He had a potbelly just like Tim, the same brown eyes, short grey fur, and glasses. Back in Germany people would have called him "the friendly American Daddy".
He sat down, opened up the newspaper, took his coffee mug with "Hug me" imprinted up and drank a sip of coffee.
As Tim glanced at him, he was reassured another time where his looks came from.
"Sweetie, eat your pancakes. The bus will be here soon" Tim's mum told him.
"Yea mum.." He mumbled back, rolling his eyes, which made his father grin.
When he was finished, Tim walked upstairs, put on a pair of wide pants to hide his thick thighs, threw over a black pullover and grabbed his schoolbag.
"Ok mum, see you later" Tim mumbled as he left the house...
What Tim's parents didn't know, was the fact, that school was a nightmare for him. It weren't his grades that troubled him, his unique look and Tim's rather shy and submissive personality were his problems.
You see, they were many Pokémorphs and furs at his school, also some chubby ones, but he was the only one who was a hybrid between two entirely different species.
He was bullied for being what he was, a WolfChu, neither one nor the other.
Walking along the hallway, Tim's paws were constantly sweaty while he walked ducked to get the least attention possible. But it was impossible not being attacked since even the lowest in the school hierarchy were above him. And being pudgy wouldn't help him either, making Tim think his appearance is beyond ugly.
And today wouldn't be different...
As he waited on the restrooms to avoid the crowd forming in the hallways, he heard how the door was opened very loud and he heard the voice which made him cry many times before: J.D. Simmons.
J.D. was the exact opposite of Tim: athletic, popular, boasting, with a perfect blood line of only snow leopards, which he was very proud of. And J.D. was filled with a hatred for anything not like him. And he used his power to make the other people feel just as bad as they were in his eyes.
"Hey!! Fatso!! Where the fuck are you hiding your bastard ass?!" he screamed through the rest rooms, knowing Tim was there, hiding.
Only the sound made Tim shiver and his eyes began to fill with water already. If it was for getting beaten up, then Tim would have some proof how bad he was treated, but J.D. would humiliate his victims and if asked, nobody would have ever seen anything.
"Come here, wolfy..." one of the followers, Bill Hampton, a muscular bear, whispered.
"Yea, get out, NOW!" another voice, belonging to Jonathan Shawnson, a just as strong built horse, demanded.
Tim could feel the blood rush through his body in pure fear. What would those jerks come up with today? Why couldn't they leave him just alone?
But before he found an answer to this, J.D.'s head turned around the pillar Tim was hiding behind, looking right into his face with a devilish grin on his muzzle.
"Oh there you are. Hiding in the rest rooms again you lil' fuck" he said, with a voice only the devil could have, poking into Tim's belly with his left paw "Looking for some action in your butt?" he whispered
The other two boys standing behind J.D. with crossed arms began to laugh at this comment. "I-i-i-i am not..." Tim stuttered, not being able to make the last word go over his lips, as he knew it was a lie.
"Gay? Ohh sure, you aren't...not after the incident in 7th grade...remember the shower in the changing room, guys?" He bellowed back to the Johnathan and Bill, who now started to bend due to their laughter.
"The incident...Oh god if he knew, how right he is" Tim thought to himself, drifting off, to ignore the insults and humiliation...
It was a day like any other. The 7th graders just finished their sport lessons and went to the showers. Inbetween those was Tim, panting from the exercises he just did. He was covered in sweat, his grey fur glittering in the wetness of his exhaustion. He was as always uncomfortable showering with the other boys, since he already had his big figure as a Pikachu, afraid that the other kids would stare and laugh at him. But this was the smaller evil, which kept him from showering. He just couldn't bear the looks of other boys naked as it would make him feel all tingly, blood rushing through his lower body region. He would be burning in shame and lust, his thoughts forcing him to release the pressure.
Tim would wait until all the people were gone, undress himself, and jerk off in the shower.
It came the same way on that fateful day. After everybody left, Tim rushed to the showers, turning on the hot water and let himself go.
When he pulled down his gym pants, revealing his erection, already aching from the wait before, he let out a silent moan as the pants brushed against pink cock.
A moment later he was using his right paw to stroke the awaiting member, each stroke feeling better than the one before, making him groan. His left paw was used to fondle and play with his balls, giving pleasure with each push and pull.
On his mind the naked bodies of his class mates, imagining how it would feel if one of them played with Tim's balls or pawed him off.
He imagined how every muscle of the other fur worked as he fulfilled each of Tim's wishes, the way he would moan as he would enjoy it just like Tim would.
It was a picture Tim often jacked off to.
As Tim began to pick up pace, he could feel every centimeter of his body fade away, all his concentration to the center of lust between his legs.
Shivers went down his spine and through his lightning-shaped tail, as he could feel coming closer and closer to the end.
When his legs began shaking he just sat down in the corner and thought of nothing else then to finish.
Suddenly he let out a loud gasp, throwing his hips in the air and shot a load of cum on his beige belly.
With each spasm of his dick, an explosion of sensation ran through his body, filling every cell with a feeling from outer space, beyond imagination.
He slowly slumped down with his erection flacciding. He was in heaven for a few seconds, but it was not meant to last...
"Oh my god!! GUUUUUUUUYS! He did it, the fat Pikachu just fucked himself!!" an all too familiar voice belonging to J.D. screamed.
He and several others had hidden behind the door and had watched Tim through the key hole.
"No...please, no..." were the only thoughts that rushed through Tim's head, holding his still softening dick in his right paw while the shower washed away the cum he just produced.
The crowd of about 15 people slowly moved towards him, some already choking from laughter.
"Leave me alone! Please! It's not what it looks like!" Tim screamed in agony, losing his voice as he felt tears running down his cheeks. The shame he felt in that moment felt like someone twisted his guts and punched them.
"Aww, poor little fag...If it isn't what it looks like, then explain please" a voice shouted. "You just jerked off after the boys left, how does it feel? Want me to help you?" another laughing voice exclaimed.
The howling went on. Tim just closed his eyes, salty tears running down his cheeks and rushed through the crowd naked. He couldn't hear anything as his senses were blurred, the only wish to leave the guys behind.
He picked his still soaked gym pants, pulled them up hastily and ran. He ran all the way home crying over how he was discovered and how he got a hard-on again after seeing boys. His hindpaws were covered in mud and dirt as he arrived home. It didn't matter though. Tim just ran upstairs, almost crashing against his room door. He slammed it open an jumped on his bed, hiding his wet face in his arms and sobbed. He just lay there, panting heavily and crying. Why had he to be the one out of all beings on Earth, who was a hybrid, fat AND gay, he thought. Tim was lucky though, since his parents weren't at home, he would've time to clean the mess he left behind with his dirty hindpaws...
"Hey, I'm talking to you, fag!"
Tim was immediately back in reality, in front of the 3 boys, who were teasing him again. Bill's voice made him snap back from his painful memory and Tim was kind of thankful for this. This moment would be burned into him forever.
"Answer me now. How does it feel to be just dirt? I just can't imagine." the bear asked, trying his best to sound serious.
"I..don't know" the little mouse answered in a low voice, his eyes just watching his own shoes.
"Wrong answer!" J.D. yelled as his paw slapped Tim's left cheek.
A few sparks emerged from the deep black, electric cheek by accident, burning the snow leopard, leaving a black spot in the white fur.
.
"Oh no you didn't..." he whispered in shock.
"N-n-no. I didn't..I would never..It just...". But he couldn't finish as Jonathan punched Tim in the stomach. The small Chu just gasped and sank down on the floor, holding his belly.
"Ok guys, he got served, Let's leave before our little cry baby calls for teachers." J.D. said as he watched down on Tim.
The 3 left the room and left Tim on his own. The pain caused by the punch wasn't that bad, but the humiliation caused him to cry again.
"Why can't I overcome my own and just fight back? I'm a freaking Raichu after all. Electrifying isn't a problem...Why? Why? Why?" the small Pokemorph asked himself, desperately crying.
But his sadness had to end soon. The school bell rang. Tim wiped the tears from his muzzle and rushed through the hallways to the room where his english class would start any second...
Classes were as always, boring and lonely as Tim sat on his own at the table in the last row. Noone was ever sitting next to him, so he used the whole table space to scatter his school materials.
But during the fifth lesson he had to remove some of his stuff. The reason was that a new student was introduced to the school. His name was Alexander Smith. When Tim glanced at him, his jaws dropped. Alexander was just the boy who would fit into the silhouette of Tim's dream. He was a fox of about 170 cm, of slender shape, emerald green eyes and a wiggling bushy tail. His fur had a cinnabar color on his head and back and from the lower jaw downwards a ivory-colored, wide stripe was in place. He looked perfect in Tim's eyes. "Hey everybody, I'm Alex" the fox said with a high-pitched, soft voice and a grin on his muzzle. The voice of an angel, Tim thought.
"Well, well... Welcome to St. Martin High, Alex." Tim's teacher, Mr. Grudson said. "Let's see where we can place you... Tim? Could you please clean your table, so Alex can sit next to you?"
His heart fluttered. Not only any fur, no the perfect being was going to sit next to Tim in a few moments. He couldn't hide the joy in his voice when he replied a happy "Yes!"
As Alex stepped towards the remote table in the last row, there were a few whispers in the room
"Bad luck Alex."
"Oh no, next to that freak?"
"Watch your ass man..."
"Hope for this seat order to end soon"
Those phrases were like stabs through the grey mouse's heart. He lowered his head and began to put his unnecessary books and blocks in his bag.
"Soooo...You're Tim? Nice to meet you. I'm Alex but I think you know that already." the fox said, grinning and sticking his tongue out.
"Y-y-yeah, nice to meet you Alex." Tim answered quietly.
"You're a Raichu, right?"
"Y-yes, I am"
"Cool color, dude"
This was a shock to Tim. Nobody had ever commented on his abnormal color in a positive way. He looked deep into the green eyes and he could see that Alex meant it.
"T-Thanks" he stuttered, still lost in the beautiful, big eyes. He couldn't believe it, how perfect the fox was. Friendly, good-looking and a voice to die for.
"Self-died or did a furdresser do it for you? Even your cheeks are colored? Wow..." Alex said, staring at the Raichu in awe. But this question killed Tim. If he told Alex now that it's died, other people would tell him later that he always had looked like this and that he is a freak. But the other option wasn't too great either. He would tell him now that this is his natural look and maybe lose him right now. Nevertheless Tim decided to tell the truth.
"I've been born like this..." he sighed, his brown eyes expressing fear and hope at the same time.
"Even cooler! You will always look like this? Awesome!" Alex cheered almost loud enough to get Mr. Grudson's attention. Now Tim knew it for sure: He just fell in love with the slightly taller and way better looking fox...
When Tim arrived home, he swang open the entrance door and waved cheerfully to his mother.
"Heeeey mum!" he shouted happily
"Hey sweetie. You're so happy. Anything happened?" Angelica asked, raising her eyebrow and smiling.
"Yeah, today we got a new student, and he is the greatest fur ever. His name is Fox, and he is the nicest Alex I've met!" he exclaimed in delight, not noticing how he switched Alex and fox in his sentence.
"He even gave me his e-mail so I can add him later into my MSN list!" Tim said, as his paws were looking through his bag, looking for the little note Alex gave him.
"Great, sweetie." his mother smiled. "You know, I'll bring you lunch, so you can chat with him right now."
"Yaay, thanks Mum, I love you"
He dashed into his room, turning on the laptop he got last christmas and opened up his MSN Messenger. Tim's paws were rushing over the keyboard entering the e-mail address "[email protected]"
And he accepted. And during all the afternoon and evening they'd chat about anything. Hobbies, where Alex came from, taste in music, simply everything.
Tim regularly hugged his laptop, imagining Alex being on the other side hugging back.
Everything went fine along the next 8 weeks. Tim looked forward to school now, since Alex would be sitting next to him and even the bullies left him alone. And he finally began to open up, at least to Alex.
He told Alex how he felt ugly, his hopes and wishes, he even told him that he was virgin in kissing. To put it simple after a time Alex and Tim were best friends. Alex always knew how to cheer him up, telling him that there were more than enough furs who would prefer a layer of fat over a layer of stone hard muscles and giving Tim a overall cuter appearance, making Tim blush but luckily not visible as his grey fur covered the red shade, his unique color also would be no problem, because it looked cool and how girls would dig him soon, if he'd just be more open.
This is where it always got a bit hard though. Alex didn't know that Tim was gay. Tim accepted himself like that by now, but was way to afraid to tell anyone, it would give just another reason to avoid him.
But whenever girls intruded the conversation, Tim would try his best to pretend he'd understood it all and how he would be a "player" soon.
Yes, everything was perfect...
It would be a perfect day just like all the days before ever since Alex has been in Tim's life. He'd come over in the afternoon and they would watch TV, play cards, eating lunch and dinner together and talk about the world and all.
"Muuuuum, Alex will come over later, is that ok with you?"
"Sure Tim. Just clean your room up ,ok?"
"Alright, I will do it right now."
Tim ran upstairs and just threw all his dirty clothes in the cloth basket in his room, put all the games in his cupboard and vacuum-cleaned his room.
And just as he finished the door bell rang. Tim smiled and heard how his mum opened the door, greeted Alex and the stomps on the stairs when Alex came to the Raichu's room.
"Hi Alex, how you doing?"
"Great, great, what 'bout you, ChubChu?". Alex grinned widely, his bushy, red tail flicking from left to right as he called Tim his nickname. Tim blushed slightly and just muttered "Good."
"So what are the plans for today?"
"I thought we just stay here in my room and make ourselves a nice day, dunno... watching TV and playing some games or something."
"Alright...sounds good." the slim fox said, with a clear trace of disappointment in his voice.
"Something wrong with that, Alex?" Tim asked, raising his eyebrows.
"Uhm..Why don't we go outside? Let's walk through the city and just look around. We've never done that." Tim just stared at him.
If they'd go out together and anyone would see them, everybody would think Tim fell in love with Alex, since he couldn't stop staring at his perfect body, his eyes wandering all over it. From the small ears on top over the red and white muzzle, further down the slender chest and stomach region, covered by ivory fur, to the slim legs completely in red. And that people in school spread the rumors, he was gay wouldn't help either.
"You see, Alex..." Tim started "I'm pretty sure you know, that I am not really popular at school and a guy called J.D. started the rumor, that I was gay... They'd come down on me and...". Tim pressed his ears against his head as he looked on the floor.
"That's all?" Alex smirked, his tail now waggling hard. He put his small fox paw on Tim's thigh and went on. "I couldn't care less if you were gay. You're a great being and I just love hanging out with you."
The touch of the fox and those words made Tim drift off, unable to believe that the person he loved, comforted him with his paw and voice. He looked at the red fur on his leg and and shivered as Alex began to pat him
.
"So... you really don't care? If I was...you know."
"Nope." Another wide smile adorned Alex's muzzle. "Why? You wanna come clean about something?" He said, his voice almost challenging Tim to tell the truth.
Small drops of sweat formed on the Raichu's grey fur as he began shifting around on his bed. A few sparks sprayed from his cheeks due to the excitement, indicating to Alex that the rumors were true.
"Well, well...Gotcha!" the vulpine fur laughed. Tim felt how his eyes began to become watery again. How could Alex ever hang out with a "friend" who would fuck him anytime, if he got the chance?
"Please...Leave now Alex. I can't stand it. I hate myself for being a queer and I don't want you to hate me soon...". Tears ran down his cheek. He knew, in a few days he would lose his friend, but at least he wouldn't hate him as much as the others do.
"Tim, Tim, Tim...You know I'm into girls, right?" Alex mumbled, staring into the Pokémorph's hazel-brown eyes, which were bloodshot by now. A moment passed, the only sounds in the room were Tim's quiet sobs.
"To be honest, that's just half the truth..." Alex went on. His paws were now rubbing against each other.
Tim just watched in confusion, trying to figure out what Alex was telling.
"Well, let's make an exchange...You just told me your biggest secret right?" Tim just nodded, still snivelling.
"Here's mine..." The fox now just shifted as much as the Raichu did before, his tail jiggling harder than ever before. He didn't say a word, which made Tim wonder.
After another moment of silence Tim received his first kiss. It was astonishing. He could feel Alex's lips on his own, squirming in delight as he wished that the moment would last forever.
When Alex broke the kiss, the green fox eyes met the brown Raichu eyes, both of them blushing.
"You see...I am not gay...I'm bi.." Alex stuttered. "I also think..." but he was interrupted by Tim, who grabbed his head and kissed him another time.
He just wanted more of the fox.
It was a moment of intense joy for both boys. Slowly Alex turned his head to the left, opening his muzzle, pushing his tongue against the Pokémorphs muzzle. Tim reacted the same way, opening his, enabling both tongues to unite. It was just like the kisses in his dreams, except for now he could enjoy a taste he knew. It was Alex, the boy he had dreams about. Their tongues slowly explored the muzzle of the other one, both shivering everytime they met. Small sparks left Tim's cheeks as the passionate kiss went on. The two boys then embraced the other one, giving the moment an even closer feeling. Tim loved the feeling of Alex, both of the fox paws on his back, rubbing it slowly. After 10 minutes of intense making out, they slowly seperated as their jaws got sore.
"S-s-sorry for that sudden burst..." Tim stammered, blushing so hard that you could see it through his grey fur. He rubbed the back of his head, thinking of what to say next.
"No problem, ChubChu. It was awesome!" Alex claimed, smiling like an idiot. Again, silence hung in the air.
But it was broken soon by Tim's mother who yelled "Luuuuunch" upstairs.
The two shrugged as they realized, that they could've been seen any moment by Tim's parents.
Alex put his paws on Tim's, kissed on gently on the lips and just said "Let's eat, I'm hungry"
Tim nodded. And without another word, they went downstairs...
"That was some delicious pizza!". Alex petted his belly.
"Yea...". Tim had been dazed all the time, thinking how he got kissed for the first time in his life 20 minutes ago.
"Everything alright? You seem kinda like you're somewhere else..." Alex asked. The concern in his eyes and voice were more than obvious.
"No..no..I'm fine"
"Are you sure you are ok with...what we did?" The question recovered the mouse.
"YES!" he shouted, putting all his confidence into his voice. Tim always was unsure of things but for this one time he knew it was the best thing that ever happened. "I am fucking sure!"
He stared at the fox, almost piercing Alex with his hazel eyes. The thought of making Alex feel uncomfortable made Tim's blood rush faster. No, he wouldn't lose the best friend and his first love after such a bagatelle.
Alex on the other hand was surprised. He had never seen his best friend like that either, self-assured and determined.
"Hmm... I like that look of yours, really fits you." the slim fur said, smirking. The Raichu's thought assembled again, noticing that he just shouted at his friend. He blushed another time, yet smiling.
"Thanks..."
"Hey Tim, remember when we talked about your weight and I said there are furs that loooooooove chubby ones?"
"Y-yea" Tim knew what would come next, but he had to hear it. His ears twitched in anticipation as he wanted to know what he suspected.
"I am one of them...". Alex groped around on Tim's belly as he said it, causing Tim to moan slightly. The touch of the red, furry paw on his thin layer of fat sent shots of lust through his body.
"A-are you serious?". Even though awaited, the sentence still rushed through his head "...I am one of THEM..."
"I only kiss people who are hot...and you are boiling!". The words were followed by the deed. Another touch of the lips.
Tim couldn't hold back anymore. He felt the pressure of all the past years being lifted and only cheer replacing it. There was somebody who thought HE was hot. The grey fur, the beige, chubby belly, the large buttocks, the black cheeks, they all were considered as attractive by someone. The brown eyes filled with water. But those weren't tears of frustration or sadness. Those were tears of joy and pure happiness.
Tim threw himself in Alex's arms, releasing the emotions. His fingers held the white, fluffy chest tightly whereas his head rested below the red chin. The fox asked concerned whether everything was alright.
The relieved mouse just looked up into the red-white muzzle and smiled. The face still covered in salty liquid... but he smiled.
"Alex...there is something else I need to tell you"
"Spit it out." Alex replied with a wide grin.
"Well...first of all, I don't want you to get me wrong. I understand if you don't feel the same way or if you are just turned on by my looks...but...I love you." The rodent looked down, waiting for an answer.
The answer to this was a little slap on Tim's back of the head.
"With a body like yours and the personality I got to know, how the hell could I not love you back?"
They just sat there, Alex's last words still echoing in his head. "He loves me, too."
"So, what do we do now?" Tim asked.
"Don't worry, I have an idea." Alex responded with a almost vicious smirk.
He kissed Tim on his soft-furred forehead and slowly slid his paw under the Pokémorph's T-Shirt and pulled it up, revealing a round upper body, the stomach hanging a bit over the baggy jeans. Next on the fox's list was kissing and nibbling on the neck. As his tongue carefully pleased the fur, Tim let out a few, silent moans.
Alex went on caressing the grey neck, licking it, a few playful bites placed inbetween, the Raichu's arousal grew. Steadily his cock forced its way through the sheath until it was even tenting the wide pants.
A small blush tinted Tim's muzzle as Alex noticed his erection.
"Oh my...quite a thing you got there. Almost competition to mine."
Both boys chuckled a bit before Alex continued to comfort Tim. His paws were playing with the rolls of fat, slowly massaging them. The incredible treatment turned silent moans into deeper, louder groans.
By now his neck was drenched in sweat and spit, which in return turned Alex on even more. The taste of his own and Tim's saltyness ended in an erection on his own. With a long kiss he ended abruptly.
The head moved down and Tim followed with his eyes. Alex began to fumble on the zipper of Tim's pants. The paws moved swiftly along the crotch, rubbing against the erection. Another moan. There was total silence until...
"Alex, what if my parents come in?"
"Don't worry 'bout it". He leaped to the door, clicked the keys and they were locked in. "And now let's return to where we stopped" he commanded.
A sheepish grin was the reply. In a blink of an eye the fox returned to his position.
"ZIIIP". It was open, showing the plain black boxers, holding a big bulge. The pants were pulled down first, then the underwear was removed slowly, unleashing the thick, pink erection to Alex's face. Tim gasped as Alex admired it and touched the head of his penis. He never thought how good it felt to be touched. His imagination only suggested it to him before, but the real deal was beyond that. Each touch made him groan. The feeling of warm fur on his dick blurred his vision. Such sensation simply wasn't imaginable. But it got better.
The red paw wrapped around his member and started to move up and down. A yelp emerged from Tim's muzzle. He was slowly jerked off now. Carefully Alex moved along the thick veins, squeezing a little whenever he met the head of the erection. He stared at the pink cock, enjoying every little twitch and Tim's soft noises of lust. Nevertheless he teased him by keeping the speed, preventing any kind of cum release.
No, he wouldn't finish him now, his friend's first time should be more then simple masturbation. Sometimes he would just speed up for a second, squeezing a little harder to get a loud growl. Then he would go back to normal, earning him a little whine, knowing that Tim would do anything now to cum. He suddenly stopped. By now the Raichu just lay there, wheezing.
"Oh...my...god...Alex, I love you so much for that." Tim said, reaching down to finish himself off, as he thought Alex just wouldn't like cum in his facial fur.
But Alex slapped the paw, looking deep into Tim's eyes to make sure he wouldn't 'do it himself'.
Without another word his face vanished behind the chubby belly, going down. What followed, filled the room with loud yipping.
Alex licked the dick on the top. His tongue working over it, covering in it saliva, exiled all thoughts from both boys heads.
Tim enjoyed the wet, warm feeling in his groin. Each touch resulted in a jerk of his tail, spraying little sparks from the end.
Alex on the other hand loved the smell of the male crotch, the musky and sweaty scent filling his nose and the taste of salty pre dripping down the sides of the pink pole in front of him. He lost all control now and let the genitalia enter his muzzle. The fox moaned the first time when his nose touched the thicker pubic fur, pushing its smell directly into both nostrils.
His erection, aching now, formed droplets of pre on the top now. But he didn't notice. The taste of pre cum combined with the incredible taste of the dick throbbing in his mouth was far more pleasing. Carefully he moved his head up and down, sucking on the moist member. His paw playing with the balls, twiddling with them. Like it was guided by a ghost, the other paw found its way to the ass of Tim, pinching it. With every touch it gave in, the fatty tissue jiggling when he slapped it softly.
The groaning of the electric mouse got louder and louder. The connection of his and Alex's body was too much for him. Only a few movements of up and down and the paws playing on him sent him over the edge. His sack pressed against his body and his cock began to spasm.
The first wave of cum made Alex choke, but he managed to swallow it before the next one came. Gushes of cum were swallowed before the pulsating member in the foxes mouth finally let out one final shot, which he couldn't contain. Tim just rested, relieved, bathing in the afterglow. When his mind returned he got up and looked at his first and new lover.
Alex smiled, drips of cum trickling down his muzzle. He came closer to kiss the one he just sucked off. Their muzzles connected and Tim got an idea how he tasted. He liked it and it even turned him on a little.
"Alex, I love you"
"Tim, I love you, too."
The fox nuzzled on Tim's belly, liking how it felt to lie on a stomach like a pillow. He wouldn't get to kiss and cuddle the belly for long, though. The grey mouse got up and looked at Alex's crotch.
"I think...I'd like it if you get the same I just had..". He smiled bashfully, getting on his knees to pull down the sport shorts his buddy was wearing. The pair of grey boxers below it got slipped off in no time, as well.
The picture that he got was great. A long, pink cock revealed itself to him. About 16 cm long and already soaked in pre.
Unexperienced as he was he rushed forward so suck on it, but choked on it since he pushed it in too deep. Alex chuckled at this picture, making Tim blush deeply.
Even if Alex didn't know he hadn't done such a thing before, he knew it now. Tim got his dick in this time, but he didn't cover his teeth. Scratches were inevitable, but it didn't matter. When the slim fox saw how his chubby friend gave his best, sucking way too hard and still choking sometimes, he smiled. It was pleasurable after all. So he repressed any comments and just enjoyed the time.
Soon a new experience got through. A prickling sensation comforted him. He looked down to the Raichu and saw why he felt so good.
The electricity in the cheeks of Tim was released inside his cheeks now. He let out a deep whine which came from the depths of his lungs. Maybe Tim wasn't experienced, but THAT made it much more exciting.
Tim noticed it and concentrated to charge up some more. When a bigger charge established, Alex moaned even louder. It was this what made him reach his climax. As he gasped, he shot ribbons of cum into his friend's mouth who made sounds like he was gagged.
It came too unexpected, he couldn't swallow all of the salty seed, leaving a large portion to drip out of his muzzle. Alex still gasped for air when Tim sat down next to him, smiling.
"Man... You rock..." Alex said, breathing heavily. Tim's face turned crimson red.
"T-thanks...". He shifted nervously on his bed, waiting for Alex to gather his train of thoughts. There was one final quest left to be asked.
"So...are we like..like...like...." the rodent stuttered "Boyfriends?"
"Didn't you say earlier, you don't want people to know you're gay?"
"That's true...I just want it as my own little title for you, a relationship."
"Well..." Alex said with a grin "I'd prefer it, if we were open with it, but as long as you want it secret, it'll be secret. By the way, it means 'yes'.". His fluffy tail wagged happily, his muzzle beaming.
"Ok..." he paused "sweetie.."
Both boy laughed hysterically at this. They lay down on the bed and cuddled with both of them fondling each other's muzzles...
The days passed and Alex even got Tim to admiting his sexual preferences to his parents. But both of them being the loving furs they were, accepted it and when they got to know that Alex wasn't straight either and even their son's boyfriend, his mother just remarked "Nice catch there, hon´." with a wink, whereas his father just smiled and said "Gut Junge.Got a good one."
They had welcomed Alex into their family, just like another son.
Alex had to beg and ask forever to convince Tim of making things clear with his parents, but getting him out of his room on a date proved to be a task one would call semi-impossible. So he had to trick him into it.
So one day he showed up at his boyfriend's house in his car, telling him he needs to get some sheets, if he wanted to stay the night with Tim and asked him to get in. The Raichu was confused. Why would Alex show up to ask him to accompany him getting some simple bed sheets? Anyway, he just got in the car and they drove away...
"Alex..you missed the street.."
"I know, I know..."
"Shouldn't we...like....turn around?"
"Nope, I got an idea."
"What idea?" Suspicions rose in Tim.
"What would you say if we go out to eat something nice in a restaurant?"
"What?!? Alex you know I don't want to let people know that I am gay, leave alone us being a couple..."
"Aww, c'mon. There's absolutely nothing gay about 2 guys eating together. Only we know...pleeeeeeease." Alex asked with a fake eyelash flutter.
Tim noticed how he was in the middle of a car ride anyway and walking home now would take forever. A sigh later the mouse accepted.
The happy fox knew exactly where they would go. Tim's father had suggested a place for them where they'd only serve german food. It was a restaurant called " Zum kleinen Schnitzel." The name already said everything about it. A cozy, little restaurant, based on german stereotypes. All the clocks in it where cuckoo clocks, the waitresses all wore dirndl dresses and the male workers had to wear a fedora and so called 'Lederhosn'. When they entered, the atmosphere made Tim feel like being in his father's private room where he collected all his souvenirs and stuff from Germany.
"God..my dad would love this place..." Tim muttered as he looked around, noticing the rustic style of the interior. Wooden walls, the cuckoo clocks, checkered cushions on the chairs and the sitting benches. In fact it was quite a romantic place.
"To be honest...Your dad planned this with me, you know? He noticed that we never went out before and now with us being a couple..." The last sentence whispered "...he made reservations for us and told me to take you out tonight.". The fox smiled sheepishly.
"I see...". At least he knew that his parents accepted his love for another boy. "Well then let's get a table and order?"
They looked around and settled on a bench in corner, hidden from the sight of the other guests. Only little people were there, though.
When the waitress asked for the dishes with a heavy german accent, Tim tried to impress Alex by talking all german he knew from his dad. It proved to be sufficient. The waitress chuckled a bit. Tim's accent when speaking german was as heavy as hers when speaking english. Alex just watched in confusion but grinned at the surprise. He never knew Tim spoke a word german. And seeing his Raichu lover talking such a rough language was quite a turn on.
"Dude, that's so much better than any kind of Dirty Talk. How come you never told me of your german skills?" Alex commented as the girl left.
"Dunno...Never thought it was worth mentioning." he replied mumbling.
"It's hot..." Both boys blushed deeply, giggling...
In the end they got 2 Schnitzel, some fries with sausage and root beer. While eating the fox often claimed that from this day on he'd try to eat german as many times as he could. Tim snickered everytime Alex called the food something like "godly, from outer space, too good to be real" and so on. He had eaten it so many times before during family meetings of his dad, it wasn't that special to him.
As time went by and the sun lowered, the golden-red shine shimmered through the windows. Seeing the red and white fur covered in the warm colors sent all the thoughts of being in public flying. The mouse adored how the light played with the fluffy hair. The atmosphere just invited to a kiss. And he did it.
All the fears of being seen blown away by the simple fact that rays of sunlight shone on his lover's body. It was just a small kiss on the cheek but he felt proud of admitting his feelings to Alex in public, even though nobody was around to see it.
This raised a smile on Alex's muzzle, returning the kiss on the cheek.
By the time they left it was already twilight time. Something about Alex made him feel comfortable with showing affection in public. They held paws when the left.
The waitresses discussed in german what a cute gay couple they were. Tim grinned as the words reached his ears, not understanding it completely but the idea that he and Alex are a cute couple.
They entered the car, Alex started the engine and they drove off into the sunset.
"Alex...thank you so much for that date" the Raichu whispered, placing a smooch on the foxes red cheek.
"Aww, no problem sweetie. But before we go home, can I stop at a bancomat? I need to get some money."
"Sure."
They drove around town until they found a money machine. Alex got out and walked to it when a vision of horror got Tim's eyes.
There they were: J.D. , Bill and Jonathan, obviously drunk as they tottered along the sidewalk. He watched in fear as they got closer to Alex and began to talk to him. What were they talking about? Did they notice the grey Raichu yet? What would happen?
Obviously Alex made the mistake and told them that he had been on a date and the 3 drunks looked at his car. Tim shifted around as the cold grasp of their looks clearly got him. Didn't Alex know them? After 2 months on the school he must've noticed them. Or did he just think they wouldn't care about Tim, as they left him alone since Alex came to school. Anyway it came what had to come.
"You went out with the fat fag?!" J.D. shouted with a slur in his voice. The bear and the horse behind laughed in a exaggerated way. "Are you a fag, as well?"
Alex nodded slowly. He never had a problem admitting personal things to strangers.
"Well... guys? Time for a gay bash." Alex eyes opened wide and a moment later he was pulled in a dark alley, getting punched hard. His screams and yelps were unheard by everybody except for Tim.
He sat there in stasis, unable to grip a single thought. His emotions were on a roller coaster ride. Tears dwelled on his eyes. The fear he felt was far worse than anything he ever felt before.
Not finding a single possibilty to get out of this without anyone hurt, Tim felt again like the time before he met Alex.
Without hope, not able to change anything. Another scream from Alex got him back to reality.
He was punished for being in love with another boy.
Something so trivial, so unmentionable. It was like a switch clicked in his mind.
It wasn't bad what they were doing.
It wasn't hurting anyone.
It was simple love, love like anyone would experience, just with a fur of the same gender.
And it was his love.
Tim got out of the car, slowly approaching the small, dark alley. His fear was gone. Not an ounce left. Instead he was burning...
Rage was devouring him. This injustice would not stay unpunished. His friend being assaulted for loving him was unforgiveable. Sparks dancing wildly over his muzzle, he got closer and stepped into the shadow of the alley. There they were, kicking in a sobbing mass of red fur.
"Stop it...right now..." the rodent demanded. His voice slow and threatening.
"Pff, what could a fat ass fag like you do?" Bill asked in a taunting way. The answer he got was painful. It was a lightning bolt directly into his legs. He screamed in agony, his fur charred from the heat.
"This is what I could do...". The Raichu was laughing demonically, surprised by the power he had in that moment.
"You little fuck!!" Jonathan was charging at him now. A loud bang and a flash of light later, the horse was laying on the ground, howling. His legs were roasted as well, leaving a scent of barbeque in the air.
The snow leopard whined. His friends rendered useless by a freak. A fat, gay, hybrid freak. He yelped with each step Tim got closer, Alex still lying behind him. The numbing pain of the beating he got a minute earlier blurred his senses, not noticing how his boyfriend showed an unknown, evil side.
"So J.D., how does it feel to be nothing but dirt?" Tim asked, smirking like a maniac. J.D. winced, his eyes twitching like crazy, searching for an escape route.
"Hey, I asked something!". The feeling of playing with his victim, making him shudder in anxiety was a blast. But Tim also knew that he did it for a reason. He was getting revenge for every fur J.D. had ever tortured.
"I-i-i am not dirty..." the feline muttered.
A grey paw on the snow white shoulder, both eyes meeting. The fury in the brown eyes of the Raichu was undeniable.
"Wrong answer..." Tim whispered, slowly and very calm. J.D.'s eyes widened. He knew he screwed up. And he felt it a moment later.
"CHUUUUUU!!". With a loud shout, the enraged fur sent a large shot of electricity into leopard's shoulder. He screamed, the heat causing excruciating pain in his upper arm. A large area of his upper body was black now, giving a big contrast to the usually white fur.
"Don't you guys ever dare to threaten, bully, hurt or humiliate anybody or I swear to god I'll find you and kill you!" He hissed and walked off to Alex.
Alex was shocked, as he saw what Tim did to J.D. and his big, green eyes were struck with fear of his friend.
Tim got on his knees and hugged him.
"Sorry sweetie, I just couldn't think for a moment."
Alex could feel how each muscle in his body relaxed and let out a loud sob and gripped his friend's chest fur and cried. He cried and cried. Tim held him tight and sunk his head on the vulpine's...
The days went by and the rumor of Tim freaking out spread in the school like a wildfire.
The furs who were known bullies, got silent and looked away whenever they met Tim's gaze.
On the other hand many of the bullied furs came to Tim and thanked him for teaching the guys a lesson.
Alex, who was shocked at first how his boyfriend acted on that day, became even more attached to him after the Raichu explained why he did it.
The fur Tim used to be had vanished. Like shyness had disappeared from his vocabulary. His new found confidence was great, he even made a few friends among the crowd.
Being gay wasn't a problem for him any longer, too. Of course J.D. had told it everybody but it didn't matter. Nobody even dared to offend him and most of the furs accepted it anyway.
Yes, life turned out to be awesome.
"What you wanna do tonight, ChubChu?" Alex asked.
"Hmm...Let's go to the Cinemaxx. I heard Shaun of the Dead is hilarious." Tim replied with a smile.
"Sounds cool. But before we leave..." Alex lowered his voice to a whisper "I got a special surprise for you."
He kissed Tim, fumbling with the zipper of his pants. After a second the baggy jeans and the boxers of the murine landed on the floor. The pink, half-hard dick plopped out. The fox slipped of his shorts and lifted up his shirt. Then he reached for Tim's shirt but he had removed it by now. So Alex went back to making out. The feeling of their cocks rubbing against each other made both moan into each other's mouths. But the moans were stifled by the actions their tongues made. Soon the room was filled with the scent of arousal and sweat as they lay on the bed naked, making out.
"So, what's your surprise?". The seductive voice of Tim demanded to know.
"Just enjoy and wait, big boy"
Alex lowered his head and began so lick the back of the throbbing erection in front of him. Squirming in delight Tim let out a small yelp. The fox worked his tongue all over the thick piece of flesh, covering it in pre cum and saliva. Tim knew how being sucked off by Alex felt by now, but this time it was different.
Normally he wouldn't take this much time to stick the pole in his mouth and finish Tim off quickly. But today he was careful to keep the arousal at a low level, just licking it. He enjoyed it nevertheless.
The feeling of the slim fox tongue felt better than ever before though. Slow and careful.
Just lieing on the bed and moaning whenever the head of his member was licked, Tim waited for the surprise.
Suddenly Alex stopped, leaving a aching and wet erection behind, which waited to be pleased. He stepped up on the bed, standing over his lover.
He raised his tail, revealing a small, purple tailhole. Millions of thoughts rushed through the Chu's head.
"He wouldn't...would he?" was the one that was needed to be answered.
And it was.
The slim, cinnabar and ivory body steadily descended, one paw keeping a firm grip on the cock below to point it up. It all became clear. Alex didn't want to suck him off, he wanted to lube the penis which would enter his body any moment. Slowly the tip touched the purple pucker, eliciting a moan from both boys.
"A-are you sure you want t-this..?"
"You saved me, overcame yourself and admitted to everybody you're gay and now you begin to stutter?"
Both boys chuckled.
"It's payback time where you get what you deserve..."
A loud yelp of pain and lust and it was in. Tim's cock slowly slid inside of Alex's body.
The warm tightness immediately sent blasts of excitement into every single cell of the Raichu's body.
He didn't dare to move, to destroy this very special moment.
Their bodies were in such perfect unity, it wasn't even important anymore if on of them would ever cum. The moment itself felt better than any orgasm and Tim wished it would last forever, leaving them as one being.
But Alex had other plans. Raising his body, his inner walls rubbing against the sensitive pink piece of lust, enflamed their bodies.
They gasped for air, each one flowing over in the firework of sensation. Alex went down again, this time taking in the full size of his lover.
He let out a small yip, but reassured Tim that everything is alright by a moan. Charily Tim began to move his hips, groaning all the time as he pulled out and pushed back.
He looked into Alex's eyes, which were shut tightly, his jaws open.
Being stuffed felt great, but the stimulation provided by pulling out was even greater. His voice was lost, the muzzle forming mute "Oh" or "Ah" sounds.
And he knew that he wasn't fucked. He was loved. The tender movements Tim made told him so. Flowing, slow movements. Not rough or hastily.
It was perfect. He wanted to paw himself off to the tact of his butt cheeks hitting the wobbling thighs, but before he could co so Tim clenched his paws around the free hanging dick.
He felt the prickling sensation of electricity around his lower region as he was stroked by his chubby lover.
Each stroke contained a larger charge, making Alex whine in lust. He knew his climax would be reached soon and it would be harder than ever before.
"God...Fuck...Fuuuuuuuck...Tim..I'm..gonna...."
But he couldn't finish his sentence. With an outcry of ecstasy he spilled his sperm all over the belly below him.
His tailhole wrapped tightly around Tim with each shot of cum, causing a growl of lust to leave his muzzle.
He didn't stop stroking, though. He wanted every last drop of Alex on him, loving the smell of sweat and seed.
Shivering in anticipation, the Raichu let all sanity fade away. He wanted to cum, now that Alex had his part.
Picking up pace, the scent of Alex, the sweat and the sperm on him flooded him.
The perceptions were working together like an orchestra. Each scent, sound and movement was like a piece of a puzzle, fitting perfectly into it's place.
But each orchestra has a finish and so did Tim. A loud yelp of delight and he filled Alex with his shots. Feeling warm cum on warm flesh made him spill more ribbons of sperm.
He held the fox tightly and enjoyed how he squirmed with each wave.
Alex cleaned Tim's belly by licking and when the largest globs of cum were gone he relaxed on it, nuzzling the soft Pokémorph's body.
Soon the dick in his ass became flaccid and slipped out.
"Wow..best surprise...ever." Tim said, still breathing in a heavy manner.
"Thanks love. So now that we have done that...what are our plans now?"
"In the long run, I know only one thing."
"What is it?"
"No more tears."
They smiled and leaned to each other for a kiss...
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