Uncomfortably Happy [6]

Story by Pawsroloc on SoFurry

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#6 of Uncomfortably Happy

A series about a young fox who finds himself thrown into the midst of a crazy household. How will Danny adapt to this new lifestyle? Find out for yourself!


Well... here we go. I had some trouble with this chapter, so I took a few 'notes'. Hope you enjoy it.

WARNING: FURRIES, HOMOSEXUAL RELATIONSHIPS, DID I MENTION FURRIES?

ARE YOU OVER 18? NO? THEN WHAT THE HECK ARE YOU DOING HERE SHOO! SHOO!


The Next Day

by pawsroloc

"So you want me to just-?" Danny asked, standing in the middle of Julius' room.

"-stand right there. Yes." The dragon stated as he leaned behind the fox to close the blinds.

The fox stood there, anxious to begin.

"And I just strip?" He asked, already beginning to unzip his shorts.

"Yeah." Julius said, grabbing the hem of Danny's tee. "Here, let me help."

It wasn't long before Danny stood completely naked in front of the dragon. The fox suddenly became all-too aware of how close he was to Julius. Blushing, Danny wrapped his large tail around his waist to censor himself.

Julius let out a slow chuckle, grabbing the fox's hand. "There's no need to be modest. This isn't the first time you've stripped in my room."

The dragon's hand slowly unraveled the fox's grip on the bushy tail, letting it return to Danny's backside. Julius' hand still held Danny's as he slowly brought the paw to the fox's shoulder.

"Hold that hand there." Julius commanded.

The fox nodded as his other hand was brought around his waist to clutch at his hip. The dragon's strong hand gripped his for a second before quickly removing it. Julius stepped back, admiring his work.

"Arch your back a bit more." The dragon ordered.

Danny obliged, doing his best to keep his contrapposto stance for Julius.

"L-like this?" Danny asked, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Perfect." Julius smiled down at the fox, backing up towards his stool.

It hadn't really been Julius' idea to paint Danny. In fact, it was the fox who had originally knocked on the dragon's door early this afternoon. Julius was happy to have the aid, although the dragon couldn't help but wonder if the fox had only done this to to tease him. He hated to admit it, but the fox was turning out to be one hell of a catch. The three dogs only had good things to say about Danny. Sure he was quiet, but you could tell he was really listening when you talked to him. The dragon looked back up at Danny, who was still doing his best to hold the pose.

"Comfortable?" Julius asked, picking up his brush.

"Y-yes." Danny lied. The stance was already beginning to strain his right arm.

"Alright. I'll ask you again in thirty minutes." The dragon said, slowly mixing his paints together. It had been a long time since he had done figure drawings, but Julius wasn't about to pass up the chance alone with the fox.

By the end of it Danny's body was begging to move. His neck and arms felt extremely stiff.

The dragon sighed and set down his brush. "It's been fifteen minutes, how are you doing?" Julius asked, eyeing the shaking fox.

"O-okay." The strained fox said.

Julius smiled and shook his head. "You've had enough. I can do the rest without you."

As soon as the dragon gave the all-clear, Danny dropped the pose. He rolled his neck and moaned in relief. The fox looked at Julius continue to paint fervently. The dragon had really gotten into the motions, only pausing to reapply paint to his brush.

"Can I see?" Danny asked, walking towards the dragon.

The fox stopped suddenly as the dragon held up a hand to Danny. "Wait!" Julius commanded, looking a little nervous. "I-I'm not sure I like it. I'll let you see it when I'm done."

"Okay. Well... then I'll leave you alone." Danny said, stepping back over to his clothes.

He continued to watch the dragon paint as he pulled his clothes back on. He had never seen Julius like this before. The quiet and stiff dragon seemed so energetic and relaxed behind an easel. Danny walked towards the door, not wanting to further disturb the dragon's good energy.

"W-wait!" The dragon called out.

Danny turned back to the dragon.

"Thank you for this." Julius said, smiling at the fox. "It's been a while since I've been this motivated so... thank you."

Danny smiled back at the dragon before closing the door behind him. He turned to find Philly staring at him from across the hall. The dobie was crouched, a little surprised to see the fox walking out of Julius' room.

"Psst! Danny!" The doberman whispered, beckoning the fox into his room.

The fox walked across the hall and into the dobie's room, getting a quick glance at two figures in the front hall. Seamus and a tiger stood by the open door. They seemed to be getting along quite well. He could hear them laughing as he walked into Philly's room.

"Why? What's up?" Danny asked, confused as to why the doberman was crouched on the floor.

"I was headed to work and I'm halfway down the hall before Seamus walks in with... him." Philly said, hardly restraining his excitement.

"The tiger? Why do you care? Do you know him?" Danny asked, looking back into the hall again. The two still stood there, talking excitedly about something. The tiger stood a little taller than Seamus, but the two had similar builds. It was easy to make the tiger out. His loud orange and black fur made his appearance quite pronounced. The doberman's paws grabbed him by the shirt and pulled him back in.

"No no no! Don't look! You'll scare him away!" The dog whispered.

"Who is he?" Danny asked again, looking back at the nervous dobie.

"He's that boy Seamus was talking about yesterday. Shay brought him to one of our parties last week and I uh..." The doberman's ears lowered as he remembered the events. "I may have made a fool of myself."

"You mean you don't know?" Danny whispered.

"I was drunk. He's a tiger. I blacked out. Seamus put me to bed after... something... happened." The doberman winced. "I think I may have licked him."

"Wow. You really like tigers." The fox said, fighting off the doberman's grip on his shirt as he checked the hall again. The two were sharing a laugh about something.

"Don't look!" The doberman hissed.

"He doesn't know me!" Danny whined. He continued to look at them when the two turned to look at Danny. Seamus waved hello before the fox could sink back behind the door.

"They saw me." Danny stated.

"Oh crap. What am I going to say?" The dog whined, sitting down on his bed.

"Say 'hey'. Act like you don't remember the party." Danny explained, leaning beside the door. He doubted how effective his advice would be, but the fox bet anything was better than licking the poor tiger again.

"What are you sorry about?" Seamus asked, walking through the door.

The doberman shot up, tail wagging. "Is Matthew with you?"

"No he just left." Seamus said, walking over to his bed.

"He just left? Where is he going?" Philly asked.

"Uh... I don't really remember. Why? Are you going to lick him again?" Seamus said, chuckling.

"Not before getting his number." The doberman growled.

"About that... He'll be at the party on Saturday." Seamus stated, walking over to his bed.

The fox's ears perked up at the words. "We're having a party?"

"We typically try to. If we can't do Saturday we usually throw one Friday or Sunday, depending on school." Seamus said, kneeling to grab something from under his bed frame.

The husky squirmed as he tried to grasp the box beneath his bed. "Oh, Philly! Matt asked if you were coming to the party so-"

And with that the doberman was gone. It was the fastest Danny had ever seen the dobie run.

"Did he leave?" The husky huffed, finally managing to pull the large box out from underneath his bed.

"Yeah. In record time." The fox said, intrigued about the weathered box Seamus had been struggling with.

"I was going to tell him I gave Matt his number." Seamus sighed, sounding quite indifferent about the subject.

"Are you free Danny?" Seamus asked, pulling apart the folded box.

"Yeah, we can hang if you want to talk." Danny said, walking further into the room.

"No I mean... are you free?" The husky said again, pulling a six inch knotted dildo out from the large box.

"Oh! Uh..." Danny said, taking a step back.

"You don't have to if you don't want to. I just thought it might have been a good time." Seamus winked, waving the doggy pecker at the fox.

A sudden curiosity coursed through Danny. He'd have to learn eventually, and he had nothing better to do with his time. "You know what? Sure. Why not."

"Great!" The husky said, hoisting the large box onto his bed. "The sooner the better. I know the dobie has been practically begging me to get his turn with you. But first we'd better loosen you up."


"Are you ready?" Seamus asked, teasing the toy against the fox's pecker.

Danny nodded, rearranging his legs to give him more support. The two sat on Seamus' bed. The fox lay on his back, his rump resting on the husky's lap. His legs were lifted high above his head, laying on Seamus' shoulders. It was a little uncomfortable, but not as uncomfortable as Seamus' probing fingers had been moments before. He could still feel the cold feeling of the lube within his asshole.

"Remember. The key is relaxing." Seamus reminded, slowly applying more force with his hand. He could feel the force pressing against his tail hole lessen as he began to relax, allowing the canine member entrance into his tight entrance.

"And this is the part that needs the pushing. So just... stay relaxed." The husky continued, increasing his force on the phallus.

Danny gasped, wincing as the pressure increased.

"Are you okay? Want me to keep pushing?" Seamus asked, still holding the pecker in place.

The fox quickly nodded through gritted teeth. "Just do it."

Seamus pressed firmly against the dildo, emitting a series of curses from the fox.

Danny gripped the sheets as the dildo finally began to sink into him. "Fuck! Ah! That feels weird."

"I'm gonna keep pushing. Just tell me when you want me to stop." Seamus said, still letting the dildo sink into Danny.

The fox winced and moaned as the husky continued to work the silicone shaft into him.

Suddenly, a new feeling jumped through the fox. "W-woah!" Danny yelped in surprise, his voice practically squealing.

"Oh did I find it?" Seamus giggled, tapping the head of the shaft against the strange pressure in his gut. The husky watched the fox gasp and moan beneath his grip. "Do you know what that is?"

"M-my prostate right? It f-feels w-weird." Danny whined, feeling the pressure within his sheathe build.

"It only starts feeling good when you mess with it enough. And you have to be in the right kind of mood to really get into it." Seamus explained, idly grinding the shaft against Danny's prostate. The husky eagerly watched as Danny's cock began to peek out from his shaft.

"You sure you've never done this before?" Seamus asked, watching the fox writhe beneath his touch. "Because you are really sensitive. Like, really sensitive."

"M-maybe i-it's a-a f-f-fox thing?" Danny asked, toes curling above the husky's head.

"Maybe. I know a few straight fox's who love getting pegged." Seamus casually commented, pushing more of the doggy cock into the fox's ass.

The naked men lay entangled on the bed like this for some time. Seamus didn't doubt that everyone in the house could hear Danny's moans. The boy was definitely the loudest bottom Seamus had met.

"Ah... hah... ah-ack! N-no more!" Danny pleaded, cock now fully hard.

Seamus eased his grip on the knotted pecker.

"Well it look's like your limit is five inches for now." Seamus said, rather impressed for a first-timer. "How do you feel?"

"F-full. A-and horny." Danny whined, yelping as his hips instinctively bucked into the rubber shaft.

"Alright. I'm gonna pull out in a second. Are you ready?" The husky said, rubbing one of the fox's thighs as he waited for the fox to calm down. "Fair warning though... It's going to feel weird."

The fox let out a long moan as the husky began pulling the canine dildo out of him. Seamus had been right, his entire bottom tingling with new sensations.

Danny lay collapsed on his back, too tired to stop panting. "When... does this... stop feeling... weird?"

Seamus had to think about that. "Hmm... never really gets normal, if that's what you're asking. It just becomes like a really good weird, y'know?" The fox shook his head. "Well... it's like... when you get knotted. You'll find out. You're both stuck with each other, and you're trying to get comfortable but you can't. Your elbowing each other and shuffling around awkwardly until you're both on your side, just laying there. That's my favorite part. When the two of you can just sit there and bask in the afterglow. Your ass is hurting like hell but you're... I don't know what to call it... happy... in a way?"

With those final words, the rubber dildo finally slid free.

"There! That's it! Usually there'd be a lot more action but I think that's enough for now." The husky carefully discarded the used condom before returning the dildo to it's box. Danny caught a peak of the large array of toys within.

"T-that's quite the collection." Danny pointed out.

Seamus rolled his eyes. "I haven't even used half of them. A lot of them are birthday presents, too." The husky rummaged through the box. His hand returned, gripping two toys.

"Here. Your reward for being such a good sport." The husky said, chucking the adult toys at Danny. "Never been used before. Just make sure to put a condom on. And lube." Seamus said, packing the box up.

"Uh... thanks." Danny examined his new pink canine shaft and blue butt plug. He wondered where he would put them in case his parents decided to stop by.

"No problem. Bottoms have to help other bottoms out." Seamus said, returning to the bed with Danny.

"I'm a bottom?" Danny raised a brow, knowing fully well what the term implied.

"Well you're no top. Maybe vers, but I doubt it." The husky said, leaning closer to Danny. "Besides, I saw you squirming. Admit it, you like it down there." Seamus said, nudging the fox's cheek with his nose.

Danny blushed. "Y-yeah. Maybe. But I still want to try topping."

"Well then..." Seamus growled, practically licking the fox. "Maybe you and I ought to-"

A loud slam at the door snapped their attention away from one another. They both turned just in time to watch Mark barge through the door.

"Mark! What the hell?!" Seamus shouted, throwing a pillow at the clothed wolf. Danny instinctively pulled the sheets up over his junk.

"How did you know that we were in here?" Danny blurted out, looking at the grinning wolf.

Mark folded his arms, smiling wider. "The whole damn house could hear you hollering. I wasn't doing much so I decided to uh... do some reconnaissance."

"You were listening through the door, weren't you?" Seamus growled.

"Well, duh. Julius was for a while as well. Too bad the dobie wasn't here." Mark chuckled.

"So what do you want? I warned Philly and I'll warn you too, he isn't ready yet." Seamus said, protectively holding an arm out in front of Danny.

"Now wait a minute I-" Danny said meekly, before quickly getting interrupted.

"I heard you two. He may not be ready for that, but he sure as hell sounded ready to top."

"He was until you barged in." Seamus retorted.

"Exactly. I'm not letting him lose his 'virginity' just yet." Mark shouted.

"G-guys." The fox practically whimpered. Danny couldn't tell if things were getting heated or if they were just playing. He glanced between the two, his shaft having completely returned to its sheathe.

"And why not? You didn't call dibs!" Seamus shouted again.

"I know but-!" Mark began.

"You guys!" Danny shouted.

"But what?! Danny doesn't owe you shit! This is so typical of you!" Seamus barked.

"YOU GUYS!" The fox shouted. The two turned to look at him, taken aback by how commanding his voice had been.

"I really don't appreciate how you guys are talking to me like... like I'm not even here!" Danny said, hopping out of bed. "And I REALLY don't like how you guys are talking to each other! Is this what you guys bicker about? I thought I'd have to worry about roommates arguing about rent, but instead I'm sitting between two dogs fighting over who fucks who! Seriously?!"

The two looked down in shame as the fox picked up his belongings. He waved the pink rubber dildo at the two of them. He jammed the flabby cock towards the wolf. "I'm not some new toy for you guys to play with!" The fox then pointed the phallus towards Seamus. "And I wasn't even going to go any further than that, Seamus!"

"But I-" They both began.

"No! I'm going to go take a shower! It looks like you two have some things to sort out, so I'll let you both get to that!" Danny shouted, storming out of the room. He didn't even care that he was still naked as he stomped upstairs. Tears began to trickle down his cheeks. He hadn't gotten this angry since the accident. He wiped away the tears. He had promised himself that he wouldn't get this angry again. He had promised.


I know where I'm going with this story now. Roughly 50% of it is mapped out. I'm not proud of my writing style for this series, and I hope to really improve in my second story. But that conversation will have to wait for a different day. For now, thanks for reading. As always, feedback is greatly appreciated.

Pawsroloc

Edit: Honestly this text-spacing-nonsense is really inconsistent. Don't know what I'm doing wrong.