Paradise At Last
#1 of The Perfect Harmony
Hi everyone! My name is Karasu Haruki, and I'm really new to this, so go easy on me, okay?? I've been writing since before I can remember, and I've written erotica about me and my dog before, but this is my first shot into the furry world! Enjoy! The usual disclaimers stand here...but if you're reading this, I doubt it's by accident, and if it is...oh well, it's a great story! Feel free to fap at anytime to this. 2,980 words The Perfect Melody Part I: ______________________________Paradise At Last________________________________ It was rainy outside...no surprises there...it always rains in Washington. I sat at my desk taking unnecessary notes of a topic I knew all about: Music Theory. "Just one year" I thought. I was fresh out of High School, and was well into the first quarter of classes at a local university, where I would attend for 1 year, and then it would be off to New York City, and Juilliard, where I can play the violin and finally be truly recognized for it. I sighed, and pulled my eyes from the window, forcing them to look around the class, which was filled with mostly humans, and a few "morphs," the humans' name for anthropomorphic beings such as I. The professor, an aged badger morph with small glasses perched on the end of his snout, kept going on about triads and triplets, but I wasn't paying attention anymore. My eyes instead turned to a German shepherd morph a few desks away. Eddy, my best friend, roommate, and secret crush, sat busily scribbling notes in shorthand, and adding musical notes onto sheet paper, desperately trying to keep up with Professor Riley. "I don't know why he overworks himself like that" I thought. "He just ends up copying off of me in the long run." At last, Professor Riley stopped talking, and started packing his things, meaning that he was blessing us with an early release. I quickly gathered my things, dropped my assignment into the box, and waited in the corridor for Eddy. As he stepped out of the classroom, I couldn't help but stare at his beauty. His sleek black fur always seemed to perfectly reflect light, making him seem to glow. He was wearing his usual outfit of a black leather coat that was unzipped to reveal his bear chest, and tight fitting jeans. As he left the classroom, he was speaking with a shy female cat morph, who I knew from my violin class. "Well, Eddy, I was wondering if maybe we could catch a movie? You know? Just us?" I couldn't help but chuckle to myself at this. Eddy was always getting asked out by girls, and always having to disappoint them by telling them that he's gay. After he gave her the news, she looked quite embarrassed and started to blush, but he quickly consoled her and told her that he would still catch a movie with her, and kissed the back of her hand in fare-well. That's him...always the chivalrous one. As he walked over towards me, I couldn't hold back my laughter anymore, and burst out, especially since I saw his confused look and that he, too, was blushing. "Why does that always happen to me?" He asked as we walked down the corridor towards the parking lot. "It's because you just look straight" I told him in between laughs. It was true, he did look quite straight, and even acted like it sometimes. I, on the other hand, am very open about being gay. I have a bunch of pins on my backpack that say things like "Pitcher" "Catcher" "I Love Twinks" you get the picture. "Maybe if you were a little more open?" "I know! I try, but nothing seems to work!" I was about to answer, but we had arrived at my car, a deep forest green Pontiac Bonneville. Not the best car in the world, but it gets me from point A to point B, and that's all I really need. I threw my bag in the back, and started the engine, and after Eddy got in, we headed towards the dorms. I was incredibly lucky to have been able to choose my roommate, instead of being paired at random. Naturally, I chose Eddy, because I've had the biggest crush on him since High School, when I would sneak peeks at him in the locker room showers, and fantasizing about him as I masturbated at night. Even though we were roommates, we had never gotten romantic yet, which sort of made me upset, but the year was young, and I decided to give it some time. We arrived at our dorm, which is more like a condominium rather than a dorm room (one of the benefits of attending a private liberal arts college with a campus size of about 3000). AS I began setting things on my desk, amidst a mass of post-it notes telling me of things that I need to do, I looked over to the mirror that hung on our wall, and gazed at my own image. Being one of the world's few dragon morphs, I always got looks and wolf whistles and courtship attempts from people, but because of my music, I hardly had the time to maintain my own appearance, other than a quick shower every morning, and the occasional trip to the hair stylist's. My scales look black from far off, but closer examination reveals that they are actually a deep shade of emerald, which completely covers me, except for a thin red line that starts at the base of my neck, and runs all the way down my tail. My wings, which have an impressive 15 foot span, are kept tied down so they'll be out of the way, and my claws are always cut short, since you can't play violin with long claws. My self-admiration was cut short by my watch alarm: Time to practice. On my way to the closet where my violin was located, Eddy asked: "Is this the homework?" Indicating my neat stack of papers on my desk under a post-it reading: PRACTICE!!! "Yes, you pig...just don't forget to copy the time signatures and label the key signature, or Professor Riley will tan your hide!" I said as I pulled my bow out of my case and started rosining it. After setting that down on my stand, I pulled out my violin and took the usual few seconds to admire it. It is a 1909 Romanian violin by a maker whose name is too long to even attempt to pronounce. After tuning, I escaped to my own little world of music for 3 hours, practicing Max Bruch's 1st concerto in G minor, stopping only when a mistake was made, and cussing myself out at every intonation error, however slight. After my practicing regime was finished, I put everything away, and ate a quick dinner with Eddy. Just rice, with butter and honey, but one of my favorites. Eddy turned on the TV, and we watched Family guy, and the other random nonsense spilling from it for a while. At about 11, Eddy got up, and headed for his room, and he seemed to be very tense as he did so. I frowned as I watched him walk down the hall: something was off with him, and with every step he took, he looked like he wanted to turn around and say something, but on he pressed, and disappeared into his bedroom. "Hmmm" I thought. "That's odd." But I chose to ignore it, and pulled out some sheet paper from my bag. I had started my own concerto, and I wanted to play it for Eddy some day, to tell him my feelings in song rather than having to vocalize them. I'm no good at relationships, especially since my ex-boyfriend decided to waste his life away with meth. I sat for a little while, plugging notes in where they seemed to fit, and always humming to myself, envisioning me playing what I was writing in front of an amorous Eddy, and shortly afterward, him falling in love for me. I had just finished the phrase that I was on, when Eddy called me from behind. "Karasu." He called. It was weird hearing my name out loud for some reason. "Come here for a second, I have a question for you." I turned around, making sure to hide the sheet music, and almost whimpered. Eddy was standing in the hallway with nothing on but his boxers. I had never been this close to his naked form, and I took in the glory of it all. I loved the way that the fur on his chest forms a diamond pattern that runs down to his crotch, stopping right at his waistline. "Sure." I said, wondering how I was going to be able to contain myself this close to him. As I stepped into his room, I was almost taken back in time. I had never really been in his room, but I now saw that the entire room was filled with Rush paraphernalia. Rush is one of our favorite bands, and it seemed that Eddy, being himself a Canadian, had it all. Posters, Bedcovers, Albums...he had everything. I was about to comment on this, but before I could, he patted the spot on the bed next to him, indicating that I should sit. I almost died. "This is going to come off really weird." He started, and I could hear intense nervousness in his voice. "But, ever since High School...I've had a crush on you." My heart skipped a few beats, and I had to bite my lip to drag me back into reality, because I was sure that I had imagined that last sentence. "What?" This was probably the stupidest thing to say, but it fell out of my mouth. "I don't want this to hurt our friendship, because we're really good friends...but to be honest...I want to be more than that." This time I was sure that I wasn't imagining things. Eddy just told me what I was planning on telling him, but never had the guts to do. "I...I...uh...me too" was all that could come out, and before more words could be exchanged, I felt his powerful hands push me downward, and his tongue in my mouth. Having been taking off guard, I quickly realized exactly what was happening, and began to return the favor. It was the hottest and most passionate kiss I've ever experienced, and it seemed to go on forever. Eddy unbuttoned my shirt, and pulled it open, so that his fur was rubbing directly on my scales, which made me whimper out loud this time. This seemed to fuel him, and he swung my legs around with his, and now we were all the way on the bed, with him on top, kissing each other madly. After what seemed like days of kissing, he finally broke off, panting slightly. "So, I take it that you're no stranger to this?" He asked, and I just giggled, as I unbuttoned my pants and removed everything in one shot. At the same time, Eddy slipped his boxers off, and he laid on me, our sheaths rubbing together. I could feel his cock starting to swell, and mine was too. We started to kiss again, with Eddy lightly pumping his hips up and down, creating more glorious friction between our sheaths, out of which pink and black cocks emerged, rubbing together, and squirting precum. Finally, I could take it no longer; I had to have that cock. I flipped us over, so that I was on top, and moved my head down to Eddy's musky crotch, and went to work on his balls with my long, forked tongue. After teasing his balls, I slowly took his cock into my mouth...I wanted this to last as long as it could. I worked his cock in my mouth, savoring the taste of his precum, and enjoying his moaning and slight humping. I sucked him off for a good ten minutes, and I could tell that he was getting close to cumming, because his knot was starting to swell. However, before I could finish the job, he pulled his cock out of my hungry mouth and breathed: "My turn." He flipped us over once again, and worked his tongue all the way down my chest, stopping finally at my cock, which was fully erect, and ready for his attention. Eddy took the whole length into his mouth, and worked wonders with his tongue. Never before had I had intercourse with a dog or a dog morph before, and I vowed to be exclusive to them as Eddy sucked me off. One of his hands rubbed my scaly black balls, and with the other, he snuck a finger into my puckered tail hole, and worked it back and forth. All the while, he worked his tongue over my dick. Occasionally, although I wish he would do it more often, he would stick my cock in between his teeth and check, and run it alongside his jaw. It felt different, but extremely arousing. After a while, I felt as if I couldn't stand it any longer, but right as I could feel an ejaculation coming, Eddy pulled his head up, stopping me from cumming. I hated him for teasing me like that, but I could tell that there was a lot more to come. We didn't need to speak anymore, our minds seemed to have synchronized, and we knew exactly what the other wanted. Eddy reached into his bedside drawer, and pulled out a bottle of lube, which he applied to his cock, and to my hungry asshole. He worked one finger in, then two, and eventually three, stretching me out nice for his knot. As I saw it swelling again, Eddy could detect my nervousness. That thing was huge, and I'd never taken anything like that before. It looked like the size of a lemon, and I was a little worried. "Don't worry" He consoled me. "You won't even notice" After my hole was good and lubed, I raised my legs to give him easier access. Eddy got up onto his knees, and rubbed his cock on my lubed asshole, his precum mixing with the lube that was there. Then, his cock slipped in, and we both moaned with pleasure. Starting off slow, he slid in, and pulled back out, building up a good rhythm. Slowly building up speed, he seemed to whimper whenever my asshole contracted, and I was busy pumping my own cock. "What's this for" He said, indicating the cord around my chest that keeps my wings tied back. "Oh, that...don't touch tha-. " But it was too late, Eddy had ripped the cord off, and my wings stretched out to almost their full length, which felt amazing for me. The sudden appearance of my wings seemed to excite him, because he began to pump harder, his cock rubbing right against my prostate, sending me into an oblivious bliss. Eddy, however, had lied to me, because I certainly felt his knot. It felt as though I was trying to sit on an orange (It got bigger...a LOT bigger), and I wasn't sure if my poor ass would accept it, but somehow it slipped all the way in, and didn't hurt, surprisingly. Once he slammed his knot in, Eddy pumped as fast as he could now, and let out a howl as gushes of cum filled my bowels. His orgasm seemed endless, as spurt after spurt found its way into my colon, all the while he was moaning loudly, and I was semi-conscious. After the last spurts had died down, and his knot was a more manageable size, he slid out, and put his tongue to my abused tail hole, licking up the cum that leaked out. After the mess that he made was gone, he licked his lips, and winked at me...it was my turn at last. I grabbed his lube, and gave his asshole an equally good lube job, making sure to get my cock good in the process, although there was so much precum, I almost didn't need it. Eddy got on all fours, and I took my place behind him, aiming my sleek black torpedo at his ready and willing hole. Even though I had wanted to make it slow, I couldn't hold back anymore, and slammed my cock into Eddy at full speed, causing him to groan from the sudden intrusion. I started off at a medium pace, and began pumping my cock in and out of his amazing tight hole. Because of the great blowjob, and the fact that I was finally fucking my crush, I didn't last very long. Before I knew it, I was shooting my own seed into Eddy's ass, but halfway through, I pulled out, and flipped Eddy over, feeding my cum directly to his face. Like the good dog that he is, Eddy happily lapped up the cum from my still dripping cock, and allowed me to clean up the cum that he couldn't reach on his face. Then, we kissed long and hard again, and fell asleep in his bed, exhausted from the whole ordeal. I woke up the next morning to an empty bed, but I needed to get to my sheet music, as I had a dream where I finished my concerto, and I knew what notes to use now. I rushed into the living room, picked up my music from last night, and finished the whole thing right there, with Eddy shooting me looks from over in the kitchen. He knew not to bother me when I was composing. After I had finished, Eddy strode over, and we kissed again. When we pulled apart, I noticed that we were both still completely naked, and we both were erect again, but I don't think either of us had any cum left to spill, and besides, we had class to go to. After we got packed up, when we were heading out the door, Eddy asked: "So...does this mean we're going steady?" "You bet!" I said more than happily. "And besides, you won't be mistaken for being straight anymore!" We both laughed as we walked out to my car, and so began the best year of college ever. Comments? Questions? E-mail me @ [email protected] I love to hear from you! Also: I'm looking for someone who would want to "star" in the next few chapters of my series. If you would like to be in my stories, just send me an e-mail with your details, and I'll let you know! Thanks! Sincerely yours, Karasu Haruki (Japanese: "Eternal Crow") * * *
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