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Tai is an original character owned by Black-Fox14 http://www.furaffinity.net/user/black-fox14

Artwork drawn and provided by Black-Fox14

Written by Blackstratus

Tai always loved the sport. Despite everyone always giving him shit for being so good at it. Dodgeball had always been his favorite, all the way back to grade school. When he heard that trials for a team were coming up at his college he knew that he wouldn't have dared to be anywhere else that day.

Looking around the gym he noticed that few others had shown up. Though he didn't show it on his face, he was slightly disappointed at the turnout. Not that it would stop him from playing a round, whether he actually wanted to join the team or not.

When the schools head coach, an older Doberman, stepped out and introduced himself, Tai all but scoffed at the lack of enthusiasm the dog held. No wonder the school had a terrible athletics department.

"Alright, we'll divide up into two teams..." The Coach droned on. It was the same things he had heard for ages. The rules were simple: Dodge the ball, return volleys, knock out the other team to win. Yeah, there were the other technical rules, but he had no care for them since he had instilled them into his very being so many years ago.

When the whistle blew the chaos began. It wasn't long until the large orbs bounced and dinged off of walls and people alike. Very quickly, one side of the gym overpowered the other. It was clear that the teams had somehow been stacked very one-sidedly. Somehow Tai had been placed on the losing team.

He was beginning to get heated, seeing one after another of his temporary "comrades" fail so miserably. This didn't stutter his focus however, and if anything, it just made him that much better.

When it was all said and done it was Tai versus four remaining enemies, all with the lethal spheres in their hands ready to strike. The white and black husky standing across from him had nearly the same passionate fire lit in his eyes as Tai did, and was clearly the MVP of the match for the opposing team. It wasn't hard for the other three to follow suit when he made a move, which began what should have been a quick and decisive victory.

They didn't know exactly who they had picked a fight with though.

The husky wound up his pitch much like a professional baseball player, stepping forward and thrusting his might into the powerful throw. Aiming dead center for Tai. The ball sped through the air like a bullet, straight towards its target, the three other ones following shortly behind.

The next few moments happened almost so quickly that even the referee and head coach were left blinking in a deadly stupor. Had breathing not been an automatic function they would have forgotten to, so dumbfounded were they.

As the ball flew towards him, Tai's back arched and swayed in a rhythm like a belly dancer, hips thrusting forward as his torso moved independently of the rest of his body.

Narrowly missing the first ball, his leg kicked up, swinging around like a kick boxer placing a deadly strike on his opponent. He thrust his momentum into it, curling his large, scaly tail in the opposite direction. Ball two narrowly dodged.

Continuing onward his tail swung around with him, speeding up his twirl, and causing him to blur out of normal vision. Ball three almost clipping the long mohawk style hairs on his head.

Tai was almost spinning like a ballerina, one foot raised, arms out, tail curved. Though, his footwork and pirouetting would put any tutu to shame, the last ball flew directly at his projected path. His own footwork set to be the cause of his own demise.

When the ball flew past him, the audience had no choice but to stop and stare, for Tai had done the impossible. Through sheer muscle control alone, he had quelled all movement, all momentum, and stood perfectly still. The song and dance screeched to a fiery halt as the young dragon stood motionless, a heated huff of flames bellowing out of his maw as the fourth and final dodgeball flew between his arm, brushing so near to the small of his back that he could feel the wind off of it.

The entire gym fell silent as the crowd stared. His eyes were enraged and his chest slowly raised and fell as the fire burned into the air in front of him. It wasn't until the coach blew his whistle that the dragon finally snapped back into reality, looking around nervously as everyone stared back at him.

"...Everyone... Just... 30 minute break... Go get lunch or something," the coach said, directing his voice at everyone in the room but keeping nothing in view except the dragon boy in the baggy pants.

Coach Wellenby knew that whoever, or whatever, this guy was, he was going to be the one to bring the athletics department out of its nearly already dug grave. He just needed to somehow convince him to join the team.

Everyone dispersed the gym, having resumed normal conversation as they went about their business. Tai was covered from head to toe with sweat and felt nothing but disgust with himself. He had gotten lost in the game again and surely had made a fool of himself. He always hated the stares.

Tai pushed his way into the locker room forcefully, slamming the double doors open and closed as he did. He had already pulled his shirt off as he huffed another small plume of fire. He tossed it to the side, kicking his shoes and pants off in the process. He was on a direct path for the showers and didn't even care to know who, if anyone, was around him.

Standing naked, he turned the water on, wincing at the ice cold liquid as it splashed down the back of his neck, soaking into his back. He pushed his head into the tiled wall, staring down at the water draining beneath his feet.

"You did it again you fool... always gotta make an ass of yourself in front of an audience."

The running water drowned out his self loathing whisper, leaving him alone to brood in the frigid rain. It wasn't just the game that got him feeling this way. He knew that sometimes he just lost himself and whenever he came back to it there was always someone staring at him in silence.

He sighed, twisting the knob for the warm water after a few miserable minutes. To his surprise the temperature actually skyrocketed, causing an immediate steam to cover the large, tiled shower room. Given his species the hot temperature was welcomed, even though it would have scalded the fur off of anyone else. It felt good. So good in fact, that it got his blood boiling again... just not exactly like before.

Tai looked around nervously, checking the room for any onlookers. The lockers beyond were silent and the fog caused by the steam rose rapidly consuming his entire form. In a sense he had total privacy... which is why he didn't hesitate to slide his fingers downward.

The dragon spread his legs apart a tad, leaning his chest against the wall in front of him, causing the hot water to pour directly into his back and down his tail. He moaned slightly at the heat as his fingers pushed into the slit between his legs.

From below you would see the genitals... most all the same for his species. Being that it was all internal it wasn't exactly the easiest thing to use for gender identification. Any onlooker would have expected the fleshy pink of a cock to begin poking out with such prodding, but, thankfully, there weren't any onlookers.

Tai pushed his fingers into the slit, spreading himself open as the water dripped around his thighs. Inside there was no phallic organ, just a darkness that could only indicate one thing. The lack thereof.

Tai hated having been born a woman. He had always felt like "one of the guys", and his parents were absolutely no help in trying to make him feel better about it. He was thankful to be in College now where most people didn't care about sexual identity. Even then though. He wasn't about to let anyone know about his little secret.

His two fingers slid in further as he reached inside of himself, pushing into the walls of his sex. He let out silent moans as his body shuddered at the touch.

It was always the same. Every time he got caught up in himself the only way to truly come back was to get off. He may have hated being born with a vagina, but damn if it didn't feel good to have one.

The water rushed down his back as his fingers plunged in and out. His tail raised high as his feet instinctively pushed onto their tips, as if he was presenting himself to a mate, with each inward thrust causing a soft moan to escape his lips.

Had the shower drain had eyes it would have been getting quite the show. The heat of the room adding nothing but more heat and passion to the already sexually charged body of the young dragon.

It didn't take long before the shuddering of the thrusts turned into one long shiver, crawling down his spine and into his belly. With a final push his fingers plunged inwards, sending his body into a quick and intense orgasm.

He panted heavily, white smoke like steam filtering out of his nostrils like lit cigarettes.

He sighed again and turned the water off. At least he was clean, he thought to himself. He turned, grabbing the nearby towel and wrapping it around his waist. The moment he stepped out of the slick tiled flooring and onto the cold concrete he was met awkwardly by the head coach, whose first and only words were, "I want you".

Tai's eyes widened in horror as the thoughts rushed through his head. He had just given a show to the head coach and now things had just gotten worse.

Before he could turn and make a run for it the coach continued, "Our Dodgeball team has been lacking over the last few years and we could really use a player such as yourself."

Tai blinked stupidly at the words, entirely confused for a good fifteen seconds.

"...Dodgeball?... DODGEBALL!" He squealed. The coach tilted his head curiously to the boys odd enthusiasm.

"... I mean-," Tai coughed nervously, "Yes, I would love to be on the Dodgeball team.

"Attaboy!" The coach exclaimed, pulling Tai into a congratulatory half hug, "Practice is Wednesday and Friday at 5pm. We start next week."

Tai nodded to the coaches words, standing nude beneath his towel as the Doberman left the room with a smile and wave.

He slid to the floor, letting out a sigh of relief, "Damn... that was a close one."

End