"Dream Come True" By Dirak J This is a first attempt at a yiffy story, so I don't quite know how well I did. It isn't on par with some of the really good stuff, but maybe someday I'll get better. If you hate it, love it, or even if you couldn't care less, e-mail me about it at dirakj@hotmail.com ******************************************************************** It was a hot spring day. I stood on my porch and waved to my mom as her red car drove down the street. I was free a full week of no adults. I had the house to myself. I walked into my house trying to decide what to do with my new found freedom. I could do whatever I wanted! After a short mental debate, I decided on TV. Complete freedom and I wanted TV. I flopped down on the couch in front of our TV. It was old. There was no remote and I was constantly bugging my mom about it. At least it got good reception. As I flipped through the channels though, I realized that the only things on were court television shows and Spanish soap operas. Disappointed, I walked out of the TV room. Stopping in front of the hall mirror, I admired myself. I wasn’t too tall, but that was OK. I had stunning blue eyes. My fur was light gray, and I was fairly well built. All in all, I was one good looking wolf morph. Damn good looking. Which caused problems. I had been forced to turn down three girls in the past few months. It’s hard being sexy and gay. My thoughts were interrupted when the phone rang. I walked over and picked it up. "Hello, is Sam there?" "Yeah, that’s me." I answered "Who is it?" It was Ben. A friend from my high school. Someone I wanted to me more than a friend. In fact, I was crazy about him. He was a dark brown otter with a white chest, and was a little taller than me. His hazel eyes were almost as good looking as mine! On a scale of 1 to 10 I’d give him about a 9.0 rating. One problem: he was straight as an arrow. No butt darts for this otter. "So what’s up?" I asked. "Nothing." he replied "You?" "I was just admiring how sexy I am in the mirror here." I joked. 'Oh..." he paused. "Hey can I come over? I’m bored as hell." A million thoughts crossed my mind. All of them dirty, none of them possible. I had to keep in mind that Ben was straight. "Sure." I replied "Mom’s not home, so I got the whole house to myself." "Cool. I’ll be right over." Ben said. Fifteen minutes later, Ben’s car pulled up to my house. It was a nice car, for a high schooler. He hopped out of the car and stretched. "Gods what a nice ass. What I could do with that." I mused. "No! Ben is straight. Ssttrraaaaiiigghht." I reminded myself. "So...what you wanna do?" I asked when he had gotten inside. "I dunno...whatever you feel like." He said. And he winked. No. I told myself. Ben didn’t wink at you. "There’s nothing on television, so I guess we could go shoot some hoops outside." I suggested. "Sounds good." "I'll go get the ball from my room." I said. The ball took awhile to find. It was in my closet, which meant that it was buried under layers of clothes, that had fallen off the shelves and shoes. While I searched, thoughts ran through my head. "What’s up with Ben?" I wondered. "He's acting weird as hell...it's like he's flirting with me..." Then I stopped myself. "Ben is straight. He does not like you, no mater how much you'd enjoy that..." Once I had the ball, Ben and I went outside. I had one of those basket ball hoops over my garage door, so we didn't have to go far. "First to thirty?" Ben asked. "Sure." I replied. I Was quickly down by ten. It could have been because I couldn't concentrate. The fact that Ben looked so hot when he was playing sports and the way he had been acting had made my mind wander from the game. It also could have been because Ben was on the varsity basketball team and I hadn't played organized basketball since junior high. Whatever the reason, Ben quickly beat me 30 to 12. "Let's go back inside." I suggested. "I'm thirsty." "Yeah, whatever. You just wanna go in 'cause I beat you so bad." Ben said. We returned to the house and went to the kitchen. "You got anything to drink?" Ben asked. "I dunno..." I said as I looked through the fridge. It took me a moment, but I finally found a couple of Sprites. "Obey your thirst." I said. "Or is it, put your thirst on ice?" "No, that's Coke." Ben corrected. "You sure?" We went into the living room, still arguing about soda slogans. I flipped on the television. Nothing good. "There's still nothing on TV. I guess we could sit and stare at each other." I joked. "Sure." Ben said and gave me an odd look. He didn't look like he was joking, and the look wasn't one of repulsion. More like he would enjoy just staring at me. Like he was...Was he? Was Ben flirting? I suddenly had to know. I walked up to him and slowly caressed his nice firm butt. I instantly wished I hadn't. I wished I had done anything but that. I tried to draw my hand back but he stopped me. He pushed my paw back onto his ass. Holy Shit! Did that mean what I thought it did? Was he gay too? I couldn't believe it! All those fantasies didn't seem very far off now. My greatest dream was comming true. As I was thinking these thoughts, Ben leaned forward and kissed my with his soft otter muzzle. I kissed back willingly. We stayed locked together for I don't know how long. Thinking only of each other. Then Ben broke it off. "Wow." he said. "I..." he paused and then said, "Wanna go further?" I grinned back at his furry muzzle. "You know it!" Ten minutes later we were in my room. It had taken us forever to get down the hall because we couldn't stop kissing. Once we did reach my room, I pushed Ben backwards onto my bed and dove for his bent buckle. Once I had that undone, I went to work on the zipper. I could feel his hardness trying to escape. When I finished with his zipper, I quickly dove for his shoes and socks. Then I pulled off his pants and boxers all at once. I stepped back to admire him. He had taken off his shirt, so he was laying completely naked on my bed. Gods he was hot. I couldn't believe how sexy he was under his clothes. He was the best thing I had ever seen. Sure, I had seen guys in porno mags, but Ben right in front of me topped 'em all. My first impulse was to go straight for his ass, but I wanted to make this last. "Sit at the edge of the bed." I ordered. He did and I went to my knees in front of him. His fully unsheathed cock stood right in front of me. I inhaled deeply, smelling him. The scent was wonderful. So male. So sexy. Ben grinned down at me. "Go for it." I did. I took his entire cock in my mouth. It felt so natural having a cock in my mouth. It was warm and seemed to pulse lightly. Being my first time, I didn't know quite where to start. "Do to me what you'd want me to do to you..." Ben murmured. So I went for it. Slowly, I started to run my tongue around his tip. It was a little smoother than the rest of his cock. I slowly circled it again and got a moan from Ben. Taking this as encouragement, I started to bob up and down on his shaft, running my tongue along the underside of his penis and feeling the veins. Again he moaned with pleasure. I began to swirl my tongue around his whole dick and he tensed. Not wanting him to cum quickly, I took my mouth off his cock and moved to his balls. They sat like a pair of eggs in their soft furred sack. I slowly began to lick them with my rough tongue. Ben moaned again. His balls were a little sweaty and their soft fur tickled my tongue. I licked again this time a little slower. They tasted so good! The scent was a little muskey, man it turned me on. I continued to lick, while at the same time I began to run one of my fingers around Ben's ass hole. It was tough because he was sitting, but when he realized what I wanted, he stood. I circled his tight hole a few times with my finger, feeling his fur and then, I started prodding his entrance. He relaxed and my finger slid in. It was warm in his hole, tight too. I started to wiggle my finger around, feeling his insides and slowly fucking him with it. I returned my attention to Ben's balls. Sticking them both in my mouth, I played with them gently with my tongue. In response, Ben tensed up. "Oh Gods...uuuuu...more..." he moaned. I went back to Ben's dick. I removed my finger from his ass so that I could use that hand to fondle his balls as I started to bob up and down on his dick. I used my tongue to rub his hot shaft further and all of a sudden Ben's hips bucked. His cock pulsed as the hot seed spilled forth into my mouth, completely filling it. He cumed right into my waiting muzzle. I struggled to swallow all of Ben's seed. It had an odd taste, one I wanted to get used to. When I had finished swallowing, I licked Ben clean and stood up. "Good?" I asked. "Wonderful." He replied as he reached down and pulled off my shirt. "Now I have something for you." Ben licked off the remains of his cum from my lips. He dropped to his knees and unzipped my pants pulling them off along with my shoes and socks. He was about to swallow me when I stopped him. "No...I...want to feel you in me." Without a word he bent me over on my bed. "Lube," I said" In my night stand. Top drawer in the back." I usually used the lube for jerking off, but it would work. I then lifted my tail and closed my eyes. I felt Ben's finger apply the slightly cold lube to my waiting hole. A shiver went down my spine and I could hear Ben putting the lube on his shaft. And then, a feeling I had fantasized about as I jerked off for years. Ben's cock head pressing against my opening. We held this position for what felt like hours. "Please...do it." I whispered. Ben pushed slightly and I could feel myself part a little. The feeling was wonderful. It burned a little, but the pain only heightened my pleasure. "More...Oh Gods." Ben pushed again, harder this time, and I could feel myself part more. Ben pushed a little more and his cock slid in. I could feel his warmth inside me, rubbing my insides. We began to hump. Ben pulled out and pushed in, I could feel my pleasure heighten with every stroke. Our balls slapped together gently in rhythm with our humping. Ben slowly leaned forward. His chest pressed against my back and I could feel his soft fur. It felt so wonderful to have him in me, massaging me on the inside. Then Ben began to quicken his pace. His cock rubbed me more as he started going harder and faster. I knew he was close to cumming. My own hardness was so erect, I knew I wouldn't last that long either. Suddenly, Ben gave one final shove. His dick went into my hole all the way and he shuddered as his fluid once again entered me. It was warm and his hot otter cream filled my insides completely, making me feel whole. That was all I could take. I howled as I hit my orgasm. My ass tightened spasmodically, milking the last bit of cum from Ben. I felt myself spray my wolf seed all over the bedspread. We stayed in our position, Ben's shrinking cock still embedded in my ass as we enjoyed the afterglows of our orgasms. After a while, Ben pulled his limp dick out of my ass releasing a flow of cum that ran down the inside of my leg. I shivered at the feeling. "That was...wonderful..." Ben gasped. "You know what's even better?" I asked. "My mom's not gonna be home for a week." Any comments? Any criticism? Or are you just bored? Whatever it is, e-mail me at dirakj@hotmail.com