The comfy chair
#2 of Wonderful world
Please read the series in order or you wont know who is who.
Later that day Wezz and Shane were walking home, wandering through suburbia where all the streets are quiet. They walked for a few minutes in silence unsure how to begin the conversation.
"So..."Begins Shane, then there was a moment of silence.
"There's a janitors closet next to the guys room" Wezz states. Shane raises an eyebrow not quite following. "well Cori took me in there....and she"
"no way. You didn't?"
"no I didn't....well she like kissed me and rubbed against me. Then she went down my pants..."
Shane stumbled on a rock; he was staring at Wezz and not paying attention listening intently to the story. He reached into his pocket and adjusted its contents he just sprang an erection and it was uncomfortable.
Wezz continued; "She pulled my pants down and put...it in her mouth and licked it and that was cool....she used her hands too. She said it tasted like lotion." This caused Shane to raise an eyebrow but he didn't say anything. "When I .....She saved it in that tube."
"Wow crap man that's sweet. I wish she hauled me off"
"Well I'm definitely gona remember today"
"heh yea no kidding....so lotion?"
Wezz can't visibly blush but his body language betrayed it.
"You know how the lotion got there" he said in a voice so low it was almost like he was hoping Shane wouldn't hear him.
They walked in silence for a while and then Shane spoke up, "I herd stories about that little closet before." Shane cocked an eyebrow in curiosity.
"Yea, I herd bout how some people got taken in there like that before. I herd Laurie lost it in there"
"Lost...her virginity? Who..." Wezz asked
"Jay...."
"Jay! Seriously?!"
"yea, I know...they didn't seem like a match but they...well they got off to a happy start"
"big cat small mouse, that's kind of....weird"
"Well he did enjoy chasing her...haha. And she has a thing for skinny guys with blue eyes"
"Well she got what she was looking for, for sure"
"Yea, well I also herd stories about Cori...doing what she did to you to other guys, what she did to you and more"
"How...how much has she gotten around?"
"Well she's pretty much in it for the sex and yea she's gotten around to...good portion of the guys in the school now that I think of it."
"Well, she's got practice....."
"Yea you would know" added Shane with a smirk.
It was at this point where their paths home separated, they separated with a simple "cya" and wend their separate ways.
As Shane walked he sped up his pace, knowing no one would be home when he got there. He had to take care of his erection; it was beginning to bother him. He imagined Wezz had a similar problem but he had already had some relief. As he entered his home he went strait to his room and plopped down in his big chair. His room was simple, Gray walls, closet full of dirty clothing, a desk with piles of paper strewn around a computer. Shane leaned back in what was an old easy chair that he used as an office chair. As he waited for his computer to come on he pulled off his shirt and removed his pants, he looked at his fur, still not completely used to it. He liked how it always had a kind of shine to it when he kept it clean, and he never seemed to have to brush it even though others complained about having to brush endlessly to look good.
His whiskers twitched on his face as he waited for his computer to finish booting up. He caught a wiff of his own scent; apparently thinking about this released a scent. He was fond of the scent, it was musky and it aroused him even further. He idly grasped his dick as he waited, this too had changed. It was the same size as it was before, but instead of having a smooth head, the edge of the head of his dick had bumps evenly spaced around the edge. Shane had looked up stuff about cat penises, he was glad he didn't change all the way, he didn't want actual barbs. He immediately went to his favorite website, which now catered to the furry interests. He pulled up a video of the standard affair of porn and saw the woman was a bunny. He stopped the video with another thought in mind. He went to the school website and pulled up last track meat pictures of Cori.
Instead he decided to play out this scene in his head, imagining his friend getting blown by Cori. He began to stroke himself leaning back in his chair. Then he remembered the mention of lotion; he had never tried that before he had always done it dry. He ran to the bathroom and found some regular hand lotion and brought it to his room. He squirted a bunch onto his hand and rubbed it around his cock, it felt very different. Slippery and cold, he began to stroke himself again this time there was the accompanying noise of the lotion squishing each time he moved his paw up and down. He played out the fantasy of his friend getting blown and busting into her hungry mouth, and then what it might be like for him to receive the same treatment. As he got closer and closer he began to breathe harder his twitching whiskers became full fledge growls. As he came over the edge he let out a simple grunt, the same kind of grunt one would emit when picking up something very heavy. He had been so into his fantasy he hadn't placed anything on his chest to catch the roped of hot cum that now dotted his chest. As he lay there catching his breath he looked down at his chest, jet black fur doted with white beads of cum. He stood up looking at the gobs of cum on his hand, and his feline nose recognized the strong odder of cum and sweat. He opened his window and grabbed a towel. Cum was impossible to get out of fur, it was time for a shower.