(tba) Section 2: Free: Chapter 6

Story by Yoshifan1 on SoFurry

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Chapter 6 Finally


 Part 2: Free: Chapter 6    We ride our bikes back through the slowly darkening woods at a more leisurely pace, and soon come across the large utopian school. It stood proud and gleaming in the sunset. Robin, the Bengal tiger, leads us inside at a quick pace, his tail bobbing. I didn't expect a teacher to be soo...lively. He seems excited, something that was rarely seen on teachers' faces at the old school. He pushed open the clear door, and was stopped by a nurse. A horse, with a black mane contrasting his white doctor outfit. He held a needle connected to a vial with a suspicious orange liquid inside. "Robin! You're forgetting! They need their shots!" He waves franticaly as Robin stops in his tracks and tells us to roll up our sleeves. "What is it?" I ask?  Mark, the doctor, anwsered, "All students entering this school are required to take this std preventing serum."      "...Don't we have to take that when we're 16?"    "Well, technology has advanced, at least for us."     "What do you mean?"  He holds up the serum filled vial and grins, "Sex preventing disease drugs are more complicated with two genders sexual juices. It's way more complicated to study how the the male and female parts interact with eachother, as opposed to how male and male substances react. Cum is cum! They simply don't react with eachother! So, medicine has advanced for our side of life."     He gingerly takes Chrom's arm washes it with a disenfectant cloth and injects the needle. I see Chrom's face cringe. Slowly, he takes the needle out, cleans it with a cloth and washes it under the sink across the hall, then puts a new vial on the end of the needle. He walks quickly over to me and does the same process. We then run with Robin to the gym where the wooden walls were now fixed into stands with multiple furs placed on the benches. Robin jogs us up to where in the center of the room, three mikes were set up: two for us, one for Daniel. The happy principal German Shepherd was smiling when we nervously got into the center of the gym. Daniel taps the mike, making the furs go quiet.   "So let's start off with a round of applause for our brand new students!"  The room had a great amount of applause. He held his hand up, and the room silenced.    "So. Everyone's been wondering how you two got here; what's your story?"    I felt them lean in, as if to hear every detail. I grasp Chrom's hand as we walk up to the mikes. "Well, we met in the early 7th grade because I accidentally wrapped my tail around him during English class. Then at the Valentines dance, he asked me out, and we shared our first kiss on that night. Now, I'll just skip to just recently because we probably don't have much time." Chrom takes my place and starts to speak,      "I asked him to promise that he wouldn't leave me, though that was more on his parents' part more than his."    "My parents are

really closeted people. They made me lie to my friends, to protect themselves; just so they wouldn't take the heat. Though, I always lied to protect my sister, and Chrom promised that he would protect her as much as me, so I hoped my parents wouldn't have found out. They called me selfish for loving him, they made me try to break up with him and send me here, but there plan failed. I loved him to much to break him. I was almost was about to suggest breaking up, but then I heard a miracle: his stepfather lived near here. I hoped that he would be able to come here, and he did. He kept more of his part of the promise than me. I'm sorry, Chrom."    He pulls me into a kiss, and for the first time, I didn't feel scared, or observant. I was me. I was free. We were free. I hear the crowd "aww" as we showed that bit of affection. We broke apart and Daniel said, "Oh.. A couple eh? Well, let's get you two lovebirds out of the sweaty gym!"   The students clapped and hooted as we left. We soon walked home with all the students, who were in social groups. A few girls who thought our story was soo cute, inquired about the necklaces, so we told them about that. They soon gigled and walked around. A few guys asked us if we'd done anything, and we just told them no. They nudged us with their shoulders and it soon became a game of nudge-nudge-snicker-more nudges. When we finally got back to our room, we sighed and fell against our beds. I looked over to Chrom, and he looked at me.     "Screw this. We're sleeping together." I say. I quickly push my bed against his, making a bed about full size or bigger. Chrom grins and let's out through a chuckle, "Looks like someone's impatient!"    "Oh, I know you want me as well." I say as-matter-of-factly.    I then lay against the unified bed, and checked my phone. 10:45. I see Chrom is tired by the yawn my red fox gives. We strip until we're just in underwear, and we plop in the bed. I can feel his warm breath down the back of my neck, as he snuggles me like he would a teddy bear. I feel his warm hands against my stomach, he then shifts his hands. I blush. Chrom was already fast asleep, but he did something unintentionally. He was hugging my crotch area. I just try to get used to the feeling, that we're mates, and that we just did something earlier at the beach, but it still becomes embarrassing. I feel a heat source on my back, and I realized it was him. I would've thought that never in a million years would I have found someone who I could love like this. I guess the universe wasn't against me. I relax and concentrate of the pattern of hot, wet breaths that softened every nerve in my neck. I soon fall asleep...---Next Day/Saturday---  I wake up when light from our curtains filtered through. I suddenly feel heavy. What the Hell? I soon remember the previous night. I then notice the warm feeling across my crotch. Chrom hugs behind me, murring. I wait until he

wakes. My red fox smiles yawning, I then roll over to kiss him. He then blushes. "Heh. You had it on there all night. I just didn't want to wake you for such a stupid reason." He immediately takes his hand off my red underwear, and then grins, "Did you like it there?" He asks sexily. "Mmm... Maybe. What do you want to do today?"      "I don't know... Maybe get to know some people, hang around here."     "Sounds great." I lightly kiss him on the cheek. I then grab a towel and make my way to the shower. I undress and hop into the shower. It felt great to wake up next to him, him smiling, how his ears folded back as he was yawning. Ohh.. That cute face! I stroke myself, rubbing the soap into my fur. My grey fur was lathered in the sapphire colored liquid. I wash it out, feeling like a new wolf. I get out and soon rummage through my drawer to find clothes. I slip on blue boxers with blue jeans and a white button down shirt. I brush my teeth and apply the mouthwash to my mouth which smells like steak. How odd.. I never eat steak yet I smell like it! I walk out to the bedroom and Chrom walks to take his shower. I think about what we could do today, and I consult my map. "Hmm... There seems to be a pool.."    Chrom walks out and asks, "So, we get a shower just to get wet again?"  He kisses me and wraps his arms around me.      "Eh, there's a Bone-R café. The students say it's really good."    "Making up names so you can get me in bed, huh?"       "N-no! It isn't like that at all! It's an actual place!"      "Heh, I know. I was just wondering how you'd react, Wolfy"    "Wolfy? Is that my new nickname?"    "Yep, and nobody can steal it!"   He pulls me into a close kiss and our tounges rubbing together creating a wonderful sense of friction. My head is turned as he invades me from a different angle. I feel unexplainably happy when doing this. My chest always seems to take a leap when I kiss him. He rubs my arms, making me groan. We pull apart and I say, "That was GREAT, Chrom! These kisses keep getting better as my love for you grows!"    "Just don't let that love stop growing, eh?"    We slowly move out of the room and walk down the cobblestone path towards a small brick cafe with neon green letters that read "Bone-R Café"  We soon walk into this small cafe to see a orange lion at the counter, fixing the person at the bar a coke. We walk in, absorbing the atmoshere. Brown wooden tables lined the interior, the booths had dark brown cushions, which matched the hardwood floors. I see multiple couples sitting together. A male Deer with a yellow panther, a female fox with another female fox. I breathe in the warm, moist air tasting like coke products. The lion waves us over and asks, "you new hear?"   Chrom pipes up and smiles, "Yep."    The lion then walks out from behind the bar, and he was wearing a tuxeedo design

tee shirt and some blue jeans. He comes out proffesionaly, but smiling, and shakes our hands.     "Welcome to Bone-R! What would you two like: a booth, or chairs?"    "Booth, please." I anwser. I guess I got the preferance of booths to seats because of how my mother would choose it every single time. He led us to our seats and set down our green menus.       "Once you decide, give me a hollar. I'm your server Damian!"     "Thanks"   He then scurries over to the next table, filling the glasses with what it seemed Dr. Pepper.     The door opens and a tiger in kakis and a loose polo walks in. Damian walks over to him and gives him a quick peck on the cheek. The tiger then chuckles, "Damnit Damian, I thought I could get through the door without you noticing!"     "How could I not notice you coming in, Connor?" Hmm.. So Damian X Connor. That's another one to write down. With all the couples, I wouldn't want to offend anybody (In real life as well. I want the couples to be parallel and never mix accidentaly.) Connor is soon seated with the same menu that we have.    "Blake, what do you want?"  I look down at the menu.          Lunchtime Specials (11:00am-3:00pm)     Lemon Pepper Grilled Rainbow Trout. (Comes with two sides, Salmon can be substituted for Rainbow Trout.)     Mixed Meat Sub/Poboy.(Contains non-anthropomorphic cows, shrimp, turkey, and ham."    FireWood Grilled Steak with Mashed Potatoes       ---- The list goes on, and I just eventually decide upon the steak. We sit there and talk about how our classes were.    Chrom looks at me. "Blake, I noticed you were very quiet before we met. Why?"    I look to him, my face turning grim.   "My family..." I look out to the sky.    He says, "oh, You don't have to talk about it."    I look to him and grin for a second. The smile soon fades as I say, "No. You need to understand."    I take a deep breath and put myself in the mindset of just a few months ago, when I came out to my parents. I feel at peace, which allows me to explain my story.     "I came out to my family some time ago... I never knew what these feelings were, how I could control them. I had never thought of doing anything naughty with a girl, which worried me. My father was always in the navy, thus I was usually surrounded by my sister, mother, and my grandma. I always knew what girls looked like. Instead, I started to wonder if all guys looked like me, or was there slight variations between each of us."      I blush slightly, as I see Chrom's eyes flicker. I then get up and sit on his side of the booth. I nuzzled up into him as he hugged me. I continued the story.     "I... Told my parents about these feelings... I thought they would help me. Instead they told me to keep it hidden. My

father had a look of pure disgust and pity on his face. He looked to me like I was...wounded. I kept my promise, but soon I came across my first crush... I could only hide behind a mask for so long. And that crush made the first crack. I... Lied to everyone of my friends to the point of where I could only faintly feel that it was wrong. Ever since my feelings began to grow for this crush... My heart burned. It couldn't lie...It couldn't act anymore."     Chrom looks at me while I shed a tear, "You had to act?"   "Yes, Chrom. When people asked if I was gay, I-and as sick as this sounds- I tried to perfect myself. The way I walked, the way I talked, the way I thought, for my sister, who hadn't any part in this. I-I was always trapped. I was always in shackles. I tried to break free, but when I asked him, my parents found out. They yelled at me for being selfish, for being inconsiderate of them. I was always screaming in my heart that love is never wrong, but I couldn't stand back against them. I tried...I yelled at my father that I wasn't meant to be in a cage, that I needed to be treated like a normal person. He-he then sl-slapped me!"    I cried into his arms as he held me. I looked into his green eyes. His red muzzle had his fangs bared. He was livid. "Chrom... This was in the past... Please, don't get angry. It's only going to cloud your mond of what we have now."     I see him take a deep breath, and he pulls my chin up. "Where did he slap you?"      I point to an area along my left cheek, which had a scar beneath my gray husky fur. He then hugs me and kisses it. I feel it burn a little, but I cease crying for a moment. By doing that, it was a kind of fuck-you gesture because my father hit it with the hatred of the thought of getting a boyfriend. Now my love kissed it with the fact that my parents didn't win; they didn't seperate us.     I hug him again. "After the smack, I realized that I would never be free, free to smile about who I am. The shackles grew tighter. I tore myself apart, my spirit was almost dead from  trying to be a different person. I saw no hope. I felt no urge to rebel in a useless war. They OWNED me. Then you came, and my spirit was rekindled. I almost said no, that night, out of fear. I was going to let myself be tortured more. Until we kissed. I...felt...loved. And I knew I couldn't go back to the isolation of acting."    I kissed him, and I felt sparks. But along with something else... Tears dropped one by one onto my shoulder as Chrom hugged me.    "I...can't stand...to watch you suffer." He said in between tears.   I hugged him and spoke into his ear, "Chrom, nothing can happen to us now. Let us prove the naysayers wrong. Our love will not be broken so easily. I love you."__________Sorry it took so long to write! I've been crazy busy with school and plus this chapter hurts to write since it reflects upon how I'm pretty

much tearing myself apart with the acting so it wo hurt my family.