Flashbacks
#1 of Justin's Life in College
The first spinoff series of Straight for All But You, chronicling the college life of Justin.
This is not my best story. I could've done better, but with all I have to do for college and my friends before we all leave for different schools, I've been busy.
This is the best I could do for the time being. Forgive me if this isn't very good. I don't think it is, myself.
Anyways, just to forewarn you, if you haven't read the tags, there IS zoophilia in this. So if you don't like that for whatever reason, I highly advise you don't read this.
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Justin's first cohesive thought when he got to college was This is it... I'm here.
He had just woken up from his first night sleeping in his dorm room. To his delight, his roommate, Anthony a 19-year-old lion, did not snore, (something he was really afraid of when he red the information about his roommate a few weeks beforehand) and he therefore had a very easy time going to sleep the previous night. However, he still couldn't get his new girlfriend out of his mind... Jackie felt like the perfect match for him. Not only did she enjoy the same sorts of music that he did, but they were both very much into being relaxed, into meditation and things like that. Still... there were past love affairs he couldn't get out of his mind.
"Justin?"
Justin was snapped out of his deep thought by his roommate's deep voice. Apparently, Anthony had just woken up, and caught Justin in his trance-like state of thought. "Oh, hey," he said, "Good morning. You sleep well?"
"Yeah, fine," Anthony replied, "but really, what were you doing, just now?"
"Just thinking, that's all," said Justin, "you know, being in college and away from home for school for the first time... it's got me contemplating a lot of stuff, you know?"
Anthony sat up and shook his head, getting some of the kinks from sleeping out of his mane. "I see," he said, "just don't let it get to your head too much. Wouldn't like to see you get all homesick on me," he concluded with a smile.
Justin smiled. "Will do," he said, laughing lightly.
With that, the two of them proceeded to get dressed and perform their daily morning routines, which for the two of them included brushing teeth and washing their faces. Anthony, however, had to do some styling with his mane, since it was messed up from sleeping. Therefore, it took Anthony longer to get ready than it did Justin. However, Justin was stalled. As he prepared to get his shoes on, he found himself in a similar position as he was a couple years ago... crouched on his left knee, with his right foot flat on the floor and the leg attached to it bent at a ninety-degree angle...
Justin looked at the dog in front of him with curiosity and a twinge of desire. The non-morphic Siberian Husky, one of two dogs he had at his house, was leaning against his right leg, in a show of affection towards him. As Justin caressed the beautiful, black-and-white, light blue-eyed dog's left shoulder with his right hand, his left hand, quivering in anticipation and nervousness, fearing a bite, or someone bursting in on him, strayed towards her hindquarters. Justin's heart started pounding. Soon enough, his left hand strayed to the underside of her backside, feeling the thin fur and mostly exposed flesh of that area, and then, just a couple inches further back...
"You OK, Justin?"
Justin, shocked, fell backwards, with his left knee still bent, but facing up. After panting for a couple seconds, he panted out, "I'm fine... just fine..."
"You sure?" Anthony inquired, tilting his head, somewhat concerned and confused at the same time.
"Yeah... yeah. Just... uh... a bit prone to daydreams... I guess," Justin panted.
Nodding, but still seeming concerned, Anthony left the room to get himself further acquainted with the new campus which he and the rest of the freshmen this year were to call "Home" for the next four years, albeit with an audible cough, which, Justin guessed, was accompanied by a roll of his eyes. After the door closed, Justin looked at his watch, and noticing that breakfast wasn't going to be served for too much longer, he finished tying his shoe and headed down to the dining hall.
Upon reaching the hall, the first thing he went to were the pancakes. He lucked out, as he arrived just as the chefs were putting out the last batch of them, so he'd have a pick at the freshest of the fresh. Rushing over with a plate he grabbed from the nearest stack, he swiped off two of them from the top of the batch, poured on the syrup, grabbed a bit of bacon, orange juice, and then began looking for a place to sit. His reflex, naturally, was to look for people he knew. Therefore, he immediately found Jackie sitting with a few others. Smiling, Justin walked over towards her. A third of the way there, she looked up and smiled at him. Suddenly, all the noise in the cafeteria, everyone talking, the faint sounds of the dishes being washed, the clinking of utensils on plates and bowls, all dimmed out a bit. Justin switched most of his senses towards her, as it were.
"Hey Jackie," he greeted her as he sat down.
"Hey Justin," she replied, "Sleep well?"
"Considering this being the first day, yes," he laughed, "I actually woke up earlier than I thought I would, but at least I feel fine."
"That's nice," she said, casually taking a spoonful from her cereal bowl.
Justin bit his lip. The one thing he didn't like about sentient interaction was conversation; he was usually terrible at starting them. Fortunately, he had a topic of conversation come to his mind at the right moment.
A sound could be heard. Almost immediately, one could tell that it had a beat, and was therefore some kind of music. Jackie looked up quizzically. "What's that? Your ringtone?"
Justin smiled and held up his hand, holding his iPhone. An image was on the screen, displaying a weird, tentacled creature seeming to float above some stairway. "This," he explained, "is an awesome new band I discovered recently."
Jackie tilted her head and leaned in closer to listen. After a few seconds, her head started moving to the beat of the music, and she nodded in approval. "I like this!" she said, smiling to him, "I don't usually like dark music, but this stuff is awesome! Who's the artist?"
"It's a group called 'Atlas Plug,'" Justin replied, "Apparently their only albums are this, and another one which is one of those things called an album, but it's only one song and a bunch of remixes of it. But that aside, it's great! You should give it a listen sometime. I think you'll easily be able to find the downloadable version on, like iTunes or something. Believe me, I've tried, and it's a lot harder to find a physical copy."
Jackie laughed a bit and finished up her breakfast, "Got it," she said, "maybe we could play some of it at a party..." she concluded as she stood up from the table, giving him a friendly grin just before she set off to get rid of her plates, tray, and silverware to head off to socialize with whomever she might find to be decent friends, as were most people in the college at the time. Justin smiled a bit too late as she left, as his own smile was unable to be seen by Jackie, but it probably wasn't that detrimental to their relationship.
Justin was, to some extent, rather apprehensive about his relationship with Jackie. Having never really had a real relationship, aside from "puppy love" back in early elementary school, which, as he learned, didn't count for squat in the world of true boyfriend/girlfriend relationships, he had no idea what was really expected of him by both Jackie and others, (granted, a lot of people said not to care what others think, but it still nagged at him). Even outside romantic relationships, he was shy and often unsure. With his old friends back in high school, he was often quiet unless he'd gotten a sugar high from the Steak 'N Shake or was really into a subject of conversation or something like that. Maybe, he thought, that's why I... uh, used to, at least, gravitate towards Elixir...
After spacing out for a minute, Justin shook his head back to reality and stood up.
After he himself had left the building, he met up with friends of his he had met during orientation the previous month, got himself familiar with which buildings were where, particularly with the buildings in which he had classes, and synced up his computer with the school's Wi-Fi network. The network, he found out, had a firewall that prevented him from viewing anything that the school deemed inappropriate, a fact he found out after trying to visit a site that he knew was only mildly suggestive, to avoid any spying by whoever the network admin was, just to see if there was one.
It was odd, though. He was suddenly stopped, staring at the "access denied" screen on his computer, but knowing what he intended to view, he stopped and thought. He was transfixed with the second flashback this day. Good lord, he thought, this is sure a first.
There it was... he felt it. Right there; Elixir's feminine opening. He felt his cock getting slightly harder as he ran his fingers over it, lightly pressing his blunt claw on his little finger into it. She didn't seem to mind. Justin took a quick glance about the room and, seeing his door closed and locked, felt a small sigh of relief. Turning his attention back to Elixir, he leaned his head towards hers. She wasn't panting, since she had been relaxing for a couple hours, and wasn't doing anything strenuous at the moment, but somehow, when she turned her head to face him, his heart started thumping in his chest and his head. His cock grew out of its sheath and became very solid, and became extremely uncomfortable in his pants, and he opened his mouth slightly. Elixir, to his surprise, moved her muzzle towards his and slipped her tongue right into his mouth! Justin's eyes widened, but his shock eventually relaxed into unexpected pleasure as her fast-paced kissing continued on, something which he decided to return.
Their tongues locked up, twisted together, and wrestled with each other for what felt like hours to Justin. The throbbing in his cock couldn't be borne much longer, so he quickly undid his pants and slid them down with his boxers, exposing his pink canine maleness, but he didn't stop to think about it; he was still fully engaged in a tongue-twisting liplock with his non-morphic Siberian Husky-turned lover. He lay down on his back, allowing Elixir to pad forward a bit, straddle him, and kiss him again. Wait... he thought, stopping the kiss for a minute, what the Hell am I doing? Kissing and fingering a non-morphic dog? Does that even sound right? ...
"Ah, fuck it all," he said to himself. With that, he sat up, lifted Elixir's front paws over his shoulders, and put all he could into a kiss with her, a kiss she eagerly returned. Justin didn't normally swear, but by this point, he was driven by more than just his conscious mind.
As the kiss wore on, he found it in him to gently cradle Elixir's bottom with his right arm, while holding her upright with his left arm, and he stood up, continuing the kiss. Elixir struggled a bit at the sudden lack of a surface under her paws, but she relaxed once she realized she was secure in Justin's arms. He didn't hold her in the air for too long, as he sat himself and Elixir down on the bed, kicking his pants, boxers, and shoes off in the process.
Justin snapped to with a gasp. He had somehow, without consciously knowing it, pulled down his pants and begun masturbating on his bed!
"Man, I must be having separation anxiety or something," he mused to himself as he grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge and placed it on his forehead. Somehow, for him, that relieved an erection whenever it was a very inconvenient time. Anything cold worked, but he often had to tell people that he was feeling hot, as it often happened in public. For Justin, it was hard to put on his boxers and pants when he had an erection. The pressure from both would have made his cock even harder before it subsided. He looked over to his computer; the screen had gone to the screensaver, which meant he'd been at it for at least ten minutes!
"I gotta watch out for that!" he told himself, "that could make me seen as really anti-social if I keep that up..."
Later on that day, during lunch, Justin sat down with his friends. His roommate was one of them, as they'd become good friends in their time spent together in the dorm. The others included Jessica, a feline from England, who became good friends with Justin during orientation, Jack, an Australian Shepherd from California, and Craig, a brown-and-white stallion from Colorado.
"You know," Craig began, "I thought I'd be really apprehensive about being here, away from home, being here in Tennessee, but now... I'm feeling really good!"
"True that," added Jack, taking a bite out of his slice of pizza, "I thought I'd miss the ocean, the beach, the girls..." the group laughed, and Jack smiled and continued, "but hey, the girls around here are all right, actually!"
"I'm flattered," Jessica chimed in, sarcastically, but smiling. "I always thought I'd miss England," she chimed in, "but when I visited this place before I was accepted, I immediately knew I'd like it here. England's weather sucks ass, while here, it's mostly warm!" she explained in her light to moderate British accent.
Justin smiled. "I have to admit, I was sure I'd get homesick... but aside from my high school friends, I really don't miss much of anything."
As his friends agreed, laughed, and talked some more, Justin still couldn't get his mind off of what went through his mind earlier that day. Did he really start to miss his dogs at home? Was he ever going to get images of his experimentations with Elixir out of his mind?
The rest of the day proceeded to be one of those days where all he could really focus on was what he wanted to do once he got back to his room. He did his best to pretend to be interested in whatever was going on, but he really wanted to get back to his room and continue to think about Elixir. He figured that maybe, just maybe, if he pawed off to thoughts of her, he may be able to get her out of his mind.
Soon enough, once he got a moment alone in his dorm room, Justin immediately deadbolted the door, got on his bed, lowered his pants, closed his eyes, and began focusing on his experiences with Elixir.
With his pants, boxers, and shoes off, and fully engaged in a liplock with Elixir, he checked Elixir's vaginal lips, and slowly stuck three of his fingers into her, one at a time, just to make sure that he'd fit into her. After being assured that he'd likely fit, he broke the liplock, slowly, getting a few more licks of her tongue on his, got up on his knees, his member starting to peek out of its sheath. Her vaginal folds were right in front of his cock, and his carnal instincts were taking over. He put his hands on Elixir's shoulders, positioned his cock at the right place, and pushed part of it in. Immediately, his cock began to grow and expand, just as nature intended. He certainly was going to fill her up in more ways than one.
He leaned his head over, almost resting it on Elixir's back. He could almost hear her heartbeat, which was speeding up, much like Justin's own heartbeat. Soon, as Justin began to thrust, he started slow, but like the virgin he was, he immediately went faster, and faster, until the rate of his thrusting almost matched Elixir's heartbeat. She's so beautiful... he thought as he continued to thrust into his pet-now-turned-lover.
Within minutes, and without thinking, Justin felt his knot hitting and growing just outside of Elixir, and instinctively thrust it in. Elixir yelped a bit, but didn't move a lot. She knew very well that she was about to be knotted, but just wasn't entirely ready for it at that point. However, once it went into her, her pain seemed to turn to pleasure as she pushed back against Justin's invading member.
Justin, overcome with the erotic sensation of knotting a female for the first time, put his hands on Elixir's hind legs, holding himself and Elixir together, with him buried to the hilt in her. She looked back at him, her blue, piercing eyes staring at him longingly, as if she had just been claimed as Justin's mate, as if saying "I love you."
That, along with him already being tied to a very sexy creature, along with the fact that she was non-morphic, something considered very taboo, caused Justin to reach an orgasm very quickly, and soon enough, he was spraying his seed into a female for the first time in his life.
After a minute or two, after emptying his seed into her, he decided to add to the already very new situation he was in, he turned around, and went on his hands and knees, tied as if they were wolves in the wild. He even managed to get Elixir to wrap her tail around his, too.
Justin opened his eyes to find he had ejaculated all over his belly and parts of his lower chest, and felt very dazed and somewhat tired.
That was worth it, he thought to himself.