CUBTRAILS.TXT  - M/m, Oral/Anal/Semi-NC - October 17, 2002
by SwampRat
(cl) 2002 Gay Furry Association

A Cub tail - Dedicated to Simon, and all 'Gay Cubs' out there

Rorri was desperate.. He had sold 2 whole Bars - And that to his parents!
Even that lizard Jack had sold 5... He stopped himself. Just because he was a
reptile didn't give the skunk-boy the right to call him names.. But he Was
desperate. He Had to sell at least 10 bars to make the Camp. Otherwise it was
Stay Home this Summer. He would rather Die...

He mentally ticked off all the places he had been - And all the others had
been. No use in going to Those places.. That left - Damn. His Place.. The one
cubs walked past with haste. The one they teased each other with going in the
Front Yard of. Nobody Did.. The Rumors of what happened to Cubs who got caught
were horrendous... But he Had to have a Sale. And in 2 days.. or else Summer School. 

Being Skinned alive couldn't have been worse. Hitching up his pants and his
courage he made his way up to the Old House. Knocked on the Door. Damn near
pissed himself when nothing happened. He did so again a little harder.

"What do you Want."

Oh Crap! There was the Male. Big, strong, And.. Naked? His thick canine cock
hung from his sheath, the knot Hugely swollen. His fat balls hung down, bigger
than anything Rorri had ever seen - Even the few times he had peeked into the
Elder Classes Showers!

"I... I.. CubTrails, Sir. I am selling bars to raise Money for.."

"Don't want any." 

The skunk stood with his mouth open, the dismissal ringing in his ears. His
eyes kept looking through the screen seeing the big male turn, his cock swaying
and bobbing, his strong, rounded male-ass coming around to sway as the
white-furred Wolf/Fox moved off.

He swallowed.. No. he wasn't going to be beaten by a Lizard. He Wasn't going to
listen to Miss Mape drone about contintents and math and other stuff while all
his friends swapped horror stories and groped each under under the covers and
went on Nature Hikes. The worst that could happen was the Old Male ordered him
off.

"Please Sir.. I Really need to sell 8 bars. I will do Anything to.."

His words stopped at the same time the big body did. An ear twitched. 

"Anything? How many bars in that case of yours.."

The skunk did a mental double-take.. All 20? He would jump to the Elite set. He
would be with the Big Boys. Be able to strut around some.. He would be willing
to mow the lawn for a month, Shovel snow.. He might even.. Do his Homework.

He opened his eyes to find himself very close to that big cock. Close enough to
Smell it. Close enough to almost taste it.. He shivered, no longer sure he
wanted this Strange Male's business..

Then he was inside and the door was closing behind him.

"Strip."

What? 

"Clothing is not allowed here - Strip and we will discuss terms for purchasing
your wares.."

It somehow sounded like the Male was thinking of something besides his bars..
But the skunk reluctantly did as he was told, putting his clothes in a pile,
still ready to jump out a window or make a break for the door.. Naked and alive
was better than Clothed and Dead.

A hand patted his black-furred butt and he Jumped. 

"How much.. Do you have?"

He shivered and not from cold.. A part of him screamed Run.. A part of him was
thinking of the Trip.. And a part of him remembered that big dick.. What would
it be like to touch it, Stroke it.. He had never touched anyone else, except in
play. 

"You like my cock, Cub?"

He suddenly looked up into the blue eyes. They held amusement, and something
dark, burning as they looked him up and down, a pink tongue licking black lips
as they stopped between his legs. Oh No.. Not Now... He had been popping Boners
at all hours and times.. Mostly when he Didn't want to. His parents said it was
a sign he was growing up.. Great. So what did growing up have to do with his
dick popping out at the worst times?

He didn't even have to look to know it was out and waving around.. If he wasn't
dark-furred he would be turning red with embarrassment. Forget it..
Nothing was worth... That Big cock was suddenly prodding his chest. 

"Touch It.."

His hand came up and touched the member. Then both hands as he couldn't believe
how Warm it was.. The veins bulging from the fat dick, the knobs that seemed
Gigantic but were only about fist-sized at the base. The pointed head, dripping
as he tugged on the taut skin.. A hand was on his head, pulling it down to the
monster. 

"Lick it.."

He wasn't sure he Wanted to.. Then again he wasn't sure he Didn't want to
either. Closing his eyes he stuck his tongue out and pressed it against the
dick.. It tasted - Well, like a dick. Salty - A little. Sweet - A little.
Strange but similar.. As he licked it he found the taste seemed to be like
bologna, and he Liked bologna.. 

"Now suck it.."

Oh Jeez.. Somehow he Knew that was coming next. Thinking about the trip and all
the things he would do he moved his head forward and let the head slip between
his lips. And nothing.. Well, the Wolfox growled softly, but it wasn't an Angry
growl. He moved his head a little, pushing more in, letting it slide on his
tongue. The hand was still on his head, helping him push down, but not forcing
him. He pulled back up and started to suck on it like a soda.. Down.. Up.. He
noticed the stuff pooling at the back of his throat and swallowed..

That got a groan.. He reached up and stroked what wasn't in his mouth, careful
of his teeth.. Even so he scraped the throbbing meat simply because he wasn't
used to doing this.. Fingers played with his ears, moved to his shoulders as he
took the fat balls in his other hand, fondling them, feeling them.. He didn't
think there would be such an opportunity in his lifetime and he was going to
make the Most of it..

The big male moaned, whimpered.. Howled and shoved the cock deep into his mouth
making him gag a little.. Then he felt something hot and wet splattering the
back of his throat and he swallowed.. Again. Breathed somehow as he was
half-drowned in cum.. And someplace in the back of his mind he was Enjoying
this! The feel of a cock in his mouth, the balls lurching in his fingers, the
rutty smell of the male that stirred things inside of him.

He murred, sucking in ernest now, bobbing his head, wanting to get All the
stuff. He pulled back curious about the flavor, but found he had done his work
Too Well.. All he got was a few dribbles that left him wanting more. And a hand
that gently pulled him off the dick that was still very hard.

"That.. That was worth every copper." 

The coins clinked in his hand and he looked at them almost disappointed.. 

"My manners.. Your turn now."

What? Suddenly the skunk lad was twisted around, pulled back so the slick meat
was stuffed between his cheeks and hand was on his cock! Strong teeth bit his
ear as he arched, trying to move away from the hand, then away from the
maleness that poked at his tail-hole.. What - What was he Doing..? Fingers
tickled his cock-tip and he moaned, coming up on his toes, the throbbing monster
behind pressed in, keeping him there as the other hand played with his nipples,
his balls, tweaking, caressing, squeezing..

"Mister.. Don't Do.."

A tongue slid along his ear and he shuddered.

"Relax.. Let me do the work.." was growled in his ear as his dick was
manipulated, stroked, squeezed.. 

He screeched, Hips bouncing between the rod that was slowly but surely opening
his anus up, and the scritching finger that made him go hot then cold as an
itch built rapidly.. 

"Please! I don't.. I can't.. I..."

The cock plunged in, forcing his virgin ass to open around it, almost tearing..
The pain seared through his body, stiffening it.. Then Pleasure so strong it
almost canceled the burn exploded between his ears as his dick pumped the seed
from his nuts out onto the floor.  His anus fluttered, sucking more of the
monster in, making his nuts ignite and send more semen up and out his dick.
Which was suddenly engulfed in a Hot Muzzle.. He screamed, caught between the
twin forces that shoved his body back and forth, warring until he could
no longer tell if he was in heaven or in hell.

Teeth bit his over-sensitive head, a tongue caressed the shaft, Lips slid on it
while fingers tweaked and tugged on all 6 of his nipples.. He screamed again
feeling the log that was ripping him in half surge in deeper, smashing his
prostate, swelling to pump hot jets of runny cum into his bowels.. 

He arched up, unable to hold on any longer and passed out with the
pleasure/pain branding him to the soul.. Never again would he be able to think of
Big males in the same way, as light and sanity were Banished in a final
explosion as his nuts gave all they had for the cause..

                                  * * * *

He woke in pain. A Dull pain, but pain none the less. His butt was not happy,
his nuts were on strike, his dick was half out of it's sheath, laying on his
belly, staring at him almost accusingly. 

'You did this to Me..'

'Sorry..' he replied, then yeeped as a tongue slid across it.

"Awake at last. How do you feel?"

Like he had been doing something Nasty with a Meat Grinder.. But it was a good
pain. He swallowed and found a glass with water at his lips. 

"The first time is always the hardest.."

The First Time..? Oh. Damn - 20 bars was kinda cheap for his virginity.. Then
again... He leaned over and kissed the Monster on it's pointed tip. 

"Rrrrrrrrrrrr.. So - How many fund drives do you have?"

Rorri thought a moment as a hand idly played with the fat cock.. 

"1 more this Summer, Probably 2 before SnowFall closes everything." He
grinned.. "Would you like to buy my wares, Sir?"

A chuckle.. "I think I did. But if you keep that up you won't be going anywhere
tonight either.. And I think your parents might worry."

The skunk sucked on the head, sliding it between his lips, murring as he
stroked the length..

"Maybe I can come and do odd-jobs Sir? After Camp, of course." 

He thought of all the guys who would give Anything to do what he was doing
Right now.. Maybe he would tell them. Maybe he would Show them.. As he got off
the bed and groaned, his butt more painful that any whipping he could
remember.. But It would go away. Besides, it was a small price to pay for what
he had sold.. And learned.

Gathering up his box he put the coins in it and dressed - Carefully - then
turned and again kissed the cock that a few short hours ago he was So worried
about.. Took it in his muzzle, holding it, Still unsure of many things.. But
not of gripping the strong furry ass and bobbing his head until he got another
load of cum to swallow.. And he made sure to strip it dry before letting it go.

So many new things, So many new experiences.. But in a Way so Old. He had
Always been interested in other males, but not until Now did he figure out how
much. A kiss and a promise to return to continue his 'studies', Rorri gingerly
went down the steps, and out onto the lane, heading home. That was almost Too
easy... Once you got over the fear. A twinge as his tail shifted.. Ok - maybe
not so easy. He looked forward to the weekend, when he could return. To the
Summer when he could confide in his closest friend.. and Maybe show him what he
had learned..

A thought came as he walked to his house.. There were others who were as
desperate. Others who would be willing to sacrifice body and soul to gain goals
that which seemed unreachable.. His parents were worried, but happy that he had sold
all his wares. He told them he was tired and after eating a sandwich - He
wasn't really hungry, still sloshing from Both ends - washed and went to bed.. 
He laughed as his dick slapped his belly as he lay on his side. What a Day..
And tomorrow might be even better.. or Not. He groaned and got up. Homework!

The End.. ?