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Out of their league

By DJ

(Disclaimer: This is a work of fanfiction and in no way is meant to be sold. Zig Zag, ZZ Studios is copyrighted to Max Blackrabbit. Tracy and Stacy skunk and Shiela Vixen is owned by E.S. Schwartz, and the characters are used for fan-based purposes only. Chris Cross and other characters are created by myself and any relation to other characters is purely coincidental.)

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"I SO want him!"

Becky looked back at her friend who just made that statement with a mix of shock and confusion. Her friend, Amanda, was tall, had curves, and her body hugged the tight green t-shirt and skimpy shorts she wore. She was a vixen, her fur a rich orange hue with a white underbelly. Becky noticed how her long bushy tail was swishing about, revealing her girlfriend's enthusiasm towards that declaration. She always noticed those things about Amanda, for more than just being observant.

"Who?" Becky said, the young mouse girl curious about whom she was talking about.

Amanda reached back to play with her long straight hair, blond tresses falling back behind her shoulders, "Him." She motioned towards the football field. Becky followed her gaze and saw the source of her friend's statement.

His name was Christopher Cross, but everyone teasingly called him "Chris Cross". He was knealt down on the rubbery track that went around the field, his hands holding a large digital camera and he was clicking away towards the field where the football team was practicing.. After a moment of observation, Becky realized the reason why Amanda was so intent on him.

While Chris was a geek, he was the sexiest looking geek they ever knew. He was an exotic hybrid, his snow white fur covered in silver gray tigerstripes and a long skunk like tail that had two columns of angled stripes trailing up along the top. He had bright blue eyes, clear as crystal, and one of those eyes was hidden under a shock of long shoulder length silver hair with a prominate streak of white along one bang of hair that went across where his covered eye was. He was wearing a casual outfit: black shirt that hugged his toned athletic body, with a pair of dark pants. The tigerskunk was handsome for a guy, Becky thought, having little interest in boys.

Being a closet Manga fan, Becky found herself blushing as she was reminded of how some of her fellow Otaku would see Chris and call him a "Bish?nen", a term in Japan for a teenage man with beautiful almost effeminate features that were popular with girls from Japan. Chris's body was slender but they had discovered after one incident in a gym class that Chris was also toned, revealing at one time a six pack of abs after he had lifted his shirt. An Adonis in literatures, and he had quickly became the interest of many of the female student body.

After moments of staring, she regained her awareness and turned away, "You mean Chris?"

Amanda, her eyes staring straight at the tigerskunk smiled, "yeah...I want that man..." The statement made Becky feel something she did not expect of herself: jealousy.

"But he's a nerd!"

Amanda and Becky both turned to look at Debby, a Hyena girl who leaned back on the nearby bleacher, her black hair counseled up in long dreadlocks.

"So?" Amanda retorted, somewhat annoyed at the criticism.

"You're the head cheerleader." Debby added, "It would look bad."

Becky's rolled her eyes back mentally. All three of them were on the cheerleading squad and had just finished practice, but it was Amanda, the driven overachiever that was the head cheerleader. Debby, despite her body was more of a tomboy than anything, and acted like she resented Amanada.

"The hell with that, Debs!" Amanda blurted out, "I'm going to get me some of that sexy boy!"

That was something she never heard from her friend, Becky thought. Any other time, guys would be throwing themselves at her feet for her attention. She would have no end of guys trying to get around her, even a few girls though she knew Amanda didn't swing that way...much to Becky's disappointment. Of course the quarterback of the school's football team was the one Amanda 'called' a boyfriend, but it seemed almost like an afterthought to her. They necked a couple of times, even got a bit hot and heavy during one party, but to Becky's knowledge, Amanda never went all the way.

"Please!" Debby laughed, "You wouldn't know what to do with him if you had a instruction manual."

Amanda balked, her tall triangular ears burning red inside. Clearly Debs hit a nerve in Amanda and Becky didn't care for it. Did they know something that she didn't? She bonded quickly to Amanda and they had became friends, but Debby and Amanda had been friends longer. Knowing that they had a deeper bond annoyed Becky and she struggled not to dwell on it and focused on here and now.

"So why don't you just go down there and talk to him, Mandy?" Becky asked curiously, astonished at how encouraging she sounded.

That seemed to trigger something different in Amanda. Her ears folded back and she started curling up in on herself. She looked like she wanted to melt into the bleachers all of a sudden. The reaction stunned Becky and it even made Debby sit up and stare.

"Are you....shying up?" Debby asked, clearly surprised. "You?"

"S-shut up!" Amanda stammered, covering her cheeks in her paws.

"Holy shit!" Debby laughed as Becky looked stunned, "The School superstar has a serious crush on the AV nerd!"

"Stop calling him that!" Amanda erupted, "You don't know nothing about him!"

"And you do?"

That seemed to shut Amanda up quick. In all the times that she had known her friend, Becky never saw her like this, and it kinda made her really wonder how close they were. She was actually crushing on the guy, and he acted like she didn't exist.

Silence lingered in the air for several moments. Becky's thoughts buzzed as her eyes turned towards Amanda, then looked down at seeing the focus of their discussion. She wasn't into guys like the others were, but Chris did have a bit of a feminine look to him with his slender body, deep eyes and long hair. She suddenly had a thought, which turned into a fantasy.

"What if he's gay?"

Amanda and Debby turned to look at Becky. "What?" Debby questioned

"I mean..."Becky started to say but tripped over her words, "He's kinda...well..girly...I just thought...what if he...you know?"

"He is not gay!" Amanda whispered loudly. "I know that much!"

Debby and Becky looked back at Amanda who was suddenly staring down at her knees.

"And how do you know that?"

"I...saw him with a woman once..."

The girls leaned in closer, making Amanda flinch.

"Details girl!" Debby growled, clearly showing some interest now.

Reluctantly, Amanda began to tell about one weekend when she was at the mall, she spotted Chris there. She mentioned how he was walking alongside two skunk girls and they were talking intently. At one time, one of the girls, a young slender skunkette with short cropped hair gave Chris a kiss on the lips. The other girl, who had longer white hair seemed jealous of the attention and pulled Chris in to give him a kiss as well, with just a bit more intensity. All three eventually stopped making out in public and laughed as if it was some sort of common thing and continued their shopping.

"Damn!" Debby exclaimed, her head turning to look at the tigerskunk, who was still taking photos of the football team, "Who knew that nerd was a player!"

Becky was even starting to look at Chris differently. Maybe it was her own little Yaoi fantasies that made her think that the tigerskunk was a homosexual, but after that, she wasn't so sure.

"So...." Debby interjected, "What got you so interested in him?"

That was a good question, Becky thought as she looked over at Amanda. She seemed to be reluctant in answering, but when she did, she realized why. Apparently a month ago, there was a big project due for science class. Amanda, being academically skilled was actually paired with Chris for it. She told how the two had actually hit it off, discussion not only the science project, but eventually talking about other things. Chris had seemed to be a bit of a loner and just wanted to do his own thing in school. He had come out of a private school and was put in a public school as he was told to "learn to socialize with real teens." Amanda would talk about how smart and articulate he was, but also how he seemed genuine and approachable when he opened up. The way Amanda talked about Chris seemed to well up even more jealousy than before.

She told the girls how he was born to mixed parents: A skunk mother and a tiger for a father. They were worried his mixed fur pattern would make him an outcast, but it was actually his aunt that helped him break out of his shell. His aunt, who he affectionately called aunt Z, was a tigerskunk like him, and was his inspiration in everything. It was because of her that Chris developed an interest in photography, cause aunt Z's business involved a lot of models. He was hoping to graduate school and become a professional photographer for her aunt.

Debby suddenly stopped her, eyes wide, "Wait...Aunt Z? Tigerskunk? Models?" She looked like she was putting two and two together, "You don't think..."

Before she could complete her sentence, a car horn blared, making all three girls turn their heads to see. What they saw stunned them all. There on the other side of the fence was a snow white convertible, a gorgeous custom job that shimmered in the sun. On it was streaks of black tigerstripes that went along the top and sides of the vehicle. On the hood was emblazoned a logo; a red circle with two thin Z letters on top.

They all turned to look at Debby, then back at the car. Coming out of the drivers' seat was a tall curvy woman, her fur a bleached white with black tigerstripes along the exposed parts of her sexy frame. Her snow white hair parted in the middle and came down in long bangs and hung loose along her back, shoulders and her large and firm breasts. She wore a simple red croptop that seemed to strain under the stress of those melons and blue jeans that were so tight, you couldn't tell if they weren't painted on. She lifted up the black sunglasses and called out, "Chris! You set to go, kid?" Even the football team stopped to stare and exclaim.

Becky's heart physically twanged in her chest as she saw Chris stand up. He was smiling and waved back, "Just a sec, Aunt Z!" He turned towards the camera bag that he kept under a bench as people starred in disbelief.

"Son of a bitch!" Debby yelled out as she stood, Amanda and Becky both turning back at her in shock, "Do you know who that is?"

Turning back she caught a glimpse of another person in the car, another curvy and sexy vixen. She was absolutely gorgeous, her fur a fiery orange and her hair a bright apple red that draped over her mountainous breasts. She knelt on the seat and waved, the white half-shirt she wore doing little to hide her tits from bouncing freely and without a bra.

Debby grabbed her smart phone and began punching the screen frantically. Soon she turned the screen to face Amanda, "Are these the girls you saw Chris with?"

She turned to look at the screen and Amanda looked stricken. Sure enough theyre were two skunk girls on the screen, their naked bodies entwined together in what looked like a lesbian pose. Becky looked at the picture and felt her heart thump louder, but she struggled to keep her emotions in check.

"Yeah!" Amanda said, "That's them!" She read the caption underneathe, "Tracy and Stacy...actresses for...ZZ Studios?" She looked up at Debby in disbelief, "Their porn stars?"

"Yep." Debby said with a less-than smug smirk, "Your crush is having sex with porn stars." immediately jumping to the only conclusion that seemed logical for a teenage boy. She then pointed towards the car, "And his Aunt Z is none other than Zig Zag, the Porn star queen!"

Amanda looked like she just got slapped while Becky was inwardly mixed. Chris seemed like such a down-to-earth guy when she had met him. She never mentioned but at one time, She had her books knocked out of her hands one day and as she struggled to reclaim them, Chris had stopped by and knelt down next to her, helping her regain her supplies. She had thanked him and he responded by "It was my pleasure to help."

Why now did she suddenly remember that episode? Perhaps it was the fact that the woman she was secretly crushing on was now heartbroken at the guy Becky herself though was a 'sweet cute guy', and not what she now concluded was some playboy for a bunch of sluts. No one in their right mind wouldn't think that Chris was already taking turns on doing every girl in that studio if he had access to them. Next monday, no doubt the word would be out all over the school about the lone tigerskunk boy and his sexual playmates.

The girls watched as Chris picked up his camera bag, stowed his equipment in it, and then headed over to the vehicle where his Aunt and her actress friend was waiting. Chris embraced his aunt and the vixen herself practically tackled him, pressing his face into her chest before Zig Zag pried her off him.

Amanda sighed, "Damn it...I was kinda hoping..." she looked despondent, "He was such a sweet guy...probably still is...but he's hanging out with all those gorgeous women now...probably doesn't even notice us girls at all."

Debby sighed as she sat back down, "Girl, you best forget about him. You won't stand a chance against that player. He is way out of our league!"

Becky couldn't help but agree, secretly hoping she could use this to her own advantage now.

Chris Cross sat in the back of the car as Zig Zag and Shiela got in place. He was patiently waiting for them to show up for the weekend by taking pics of the football team. The head of the school newspaper found out about Chris' hobby and wanted him to get some pics for next week. He considered it a good time to get some experience now, maybe even giving him a chance to gun for the big time when he graduated.

"So how was school, kid?" Zig Zag asked him, looking over her shoulder.

"The usual, Aunt Z." Chris shrugged.

"Met any cute girls?" Sheila questioned with a giggle.

Chris seemed to cringe at the question, "No one that would be interested in me, Shiela."

The vixen looked back at Chris with a pouting glare, "What was that, mister?" she said in a tone of voice that was both commanding and cute.

"I mean, Aunt Shiela."

The vixen brightened and smiled, "That's my boy!"

Zig Zag mentally rolled her eyes at the vapid but sweet-hearted Vixen and turned on the ignition. The car roared to life before calming down to a low rumble.

"Oh yeah!" Shiela mentioned, "I hear Tracy and Stacy found a new boutique they wanted you to join them at."

Chris let out a sigh, "Are you kidding me? Only thing those two do is get the kinkiest lingerie on and show off in front of me. The last time they did that, they had all the customers at the mall staring at me like I was a pervert.

Zig Zag laughed, "You're exagerating, kid! I bet they just think they're your girlfriends."

Chris made a face, "Gross! Trace and Stace were my babysitters!"

"By the way, kid." she changed the subject strategically, "I noticed a couple of girls on the bleachers looking at you."

Chris balked, ears perked up, "Really?" He said somewhat excitedly.

She pointed out to the bleachers where Amanda, Becky and Debby sat. Chris recognized two of them but he seemed to relax and sigh, "Yeah, I know those girls...cheerleaders." He made it sound like it was some sort of disease instead of a title.

"They looked like they were checking you out, kid." Zig Zag replied, "Especially the vixen in the middle. Maybe you should ask her out?" It kind of annoyed her how Chris, with all his looks and sex appeal could just remain so oblivious to the fact that girls stared at him constantly.

Laughing, Chris shook his head, "Amanda? Oh heck no! She's head cheerleader and smart as a whip. She was the girl that helped my science project."

"The one you got an A+ on?"

Chris nodded, "Yeah. She's amazing!"

"Yeah, so are you!" Shiela retorted, "Cute as hell too! I bet she'd love to be going out with you."

Chris Cross buckled himself in and leaned back in the wide back seat of the convertible, putting on his sunglasses and smirking lopsidedly, "Nah," he though ears tilted back in a defeated gesture, "Amanda is perfect in every way and all the guys talk about wanting to go out with her. Let's face it, Aunt Z, she's way out of my league."

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