Puppy Love

The sun was now setting and Davis had been walking around the forest for hours. He didn’t even know where he was now. The only thing he knew was that he was now lost, and miles away from his grandfather’s home. He didn’t get frustrated though; he just kept walking in search for the one tree. In the hours that he was searching for the Furry Court, he had seen about ten willow trees. Yet none of them were the right tree. Light was now fading from the earth, so Davis took a short brake before he headed back home. While he leaned up against a tree, he pulled out his journal and re-read his newest entry.

“I wonder if they really exist.” Davis asked himself. He had never heard of these creatures till now. He then skim through the pages and found what he was looking for. “Last sighting of a Furry was in 1518, three centuries ago.” Just reading that made Davis skeptical about these creatures.

He sighed and closed his yes, thinking how stupid he was to go on such a while goose chase. He then took out the second page he tore from his grandfather’s book and stared at Andrin. He only glanced at the picture though, remembering what happen the last time he looked at the picture. After a quick look, he put both papers back into his bag and began to walk back home. The sun was now gone from sight as well as its light, leaving Davis blind in the dark forest. Since the night paralyzed him from traveling any further, he climbed up into a near-by tree and stayed there for the night. He sighed as he stared up at the stars, recognizing all the consolations by heart. He smiled as he let sleep take over his body, and yawned as he rested his head against the trunk.

He had just fall asleep when he heard a noise below him. He thought it was just a bear or something, but he started to hear voices and looked down from his tree. He didn’t know if the harvest, crescent moon was playing tricks with his eyes, but he saw something white and fluffy below him. To him it looked like it was human, but looking closely he saw it had fur, ears and a tale. Having such a curious mind, Davis slowly eased himself down from the tree. The weird person that he saw had a lantern with him, so it was easy to see what it was. Once he was closet enough to see him, he gasped out as he saw that it was not human.

“What the---?” Davis breathed, seeing that the guy was a very tall white rabbit. Davis stared in aw as he saw the rabbit wearing a white cream shirt and black slacks. He also saw he was hearing black suspenders, and Davis leaned further down to get a better look. As he got a better view, he saw the animal was walking on two legs and had humanlike hands and face. “It’s a Furry.” Davis smiled. But his smile quickly faded and he yelled out as he fell out of the tree.

The Furry jumped at the sound of Davis’s crash and stared down at the boy. “You okay?” he asked Davis, helping him up.

“Yeah. Thanks.” Davis grunted as the rabbit brought him to his feet. “Sorry for scaring you.” he looked up at him, and saw that he was a foot taller then he was (around 5‘11”).

“It’s okay.” the bunny replied, whickering his nose.

Davis smiled and stared at his first Furry. From the outside he was all calm and cool, but on the inside he was freaking out. He wanted to ask all these kinds of questions, but he couldn’t think of any. After a moment of silence between the two, the Furry broke the ice.

“What are you doing out in the middle of the night?” he asked Davis. “The woods are filled with animals and creatures that can kill a boy like yourself.”

“Even Furries?” Davis asked, cocking his head to the side.

The rabbit in front if him froze . He began to look franticly all over the dark woods, thinking of what to do. “Oh, dear. Oh, dear. Oh, dear.” he repeated nervously. “I’m sorry, but I have said too much. I must go.” and with that, the Furry ran from Davis’s sight and deeper into the woods.

“Hay, wait!” Davis cried, but it was too late. The rabbit was now gone from earshot, but the light he carried was still in view. He smiled to himself and began to chase after the white rabbit.

Davis kept his distance, fallowing the hovering lantern that the rabbit carried. He had lost him a few times, but he was able to find him within seconds. As Davis ran through the forest, he had a big smile on his face; he knew that if he kept on following the white Furry rabbit he would find the entrance to the Court. He didn’t know how long he was running for, but they both stopped and Davis hid behind a tree as he watched the creature. The rabbit had stopped all of a sudden and was looking around. Davis had though he had lost his way, but he saw the light disappear. Davis ran over to where he saw the light vanish. He then looked around, trying to find if there was any kind of giant rabbit hole he crawled into. As he looked, he realized what tree he was standing next to. He smiled as he took out the papers and stroke up a match. Using the small fire as a light, Davis looked from the paper to the tree in front of him. He looked at it a couple times before the light went out, and smiled.

“This is it.” he told himself, looking up at the willow tree in front of him. “The entrance to the Furry Court.” he stared at it a few more minutes before he continued, looking up the tree with now only the moon as his only light. Taking a deep breath in, he began to search for the opening.

He grew frustrated as he spent ten minutes looking for the opening. Again, he thought that he got the wrong tree, but he found the entrance and stepped in. It did seem like a rabbit hole when he entered, seeing that he had to crawl all the way in. He got caught on a few roots and branches, but he was able to get loose. He didn’t mind the dirt either, he just kept moving forward and hoped that it would open up soon. Two minutes in it opened up a bit, and Davis was able to crouch down. He smile got bigger as he knew that the tunnel was going to end son. But what he didn’t know was what he would face at the end. He was about another three minutes in when he realized that the tunnel was going downhill, and getting darker as he traveled down. Soon Davis couldn’t see anything in front of his hands. He had to go slow once it got pitch black, feeling the dirt walls as he slowly made his way down the rabbit hole. Davis soon felt the wind on his face, it came fast and almost knocked him off his feet. He started to get scared, thinking that he wondered into the wrong tree and into a dragon’s lair. Panicking, Davis turned to leave, but as he turned he lost his balance and fell backwards. Davis grabbed hold of a tree root in front of him, holding on tight so he wouldn’t fall back. He let out a sigh of relief, but with his weight the root started to give way.

“Oh, shit.” Davis called, seeing the base of the root give way and snap off. With in a blink of an eye, Davis found himself falling vertically down the rabbit hole. He screamed out as he fell through the darkness, closing his eyes as he waited for end and the “SLAPT!”

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“What do you think it is?” Davis heard someone say above him. The voice was small but high, and he started to wake up from it. He had fallen hard and hit the ground with a loud “Thud”, knocking him unconscious for thirty minutes.

“I don’t know.” Another high voice replied. Davis stirred as he felt something poking him in the chest.

“It’s waking up”! He hard a third voice gasp. “Don’t poke it!”

“Oh, no. it’s awake.” the first voice cried.

Davis slowly opened his eyes, groaning in pain as he did and stared up at who was staring down at him. All four of them gasped out, staring with such amazement. Davis didn’t know what to say as he saw three furry pups standing above him. The kids didn’t know what to say either, they were all scared and thought Davis would hurt them if they moved. Again, Davis groaned in pain, raising himself off the ground and scaring the kids. They ran away as he sat up, dropping the stick they were poking him with and not turning back.

“Oh, my head.” Davis hissed. “My back.” since he fell backwards, he landed on his back and he thought he broke it. Luckily he didn’t, and sat still so the pain can subside before he stood up. He dusted himself off once the pain was gone, and looked around to see where he was.

He looked up and found that he had fallen what to be liked to be three stories. He thanked his lucky stars that he didn’t die from the fall, and stared in the direction he saw the kids run. As he traveled down the new tunnel he could hear music, voices, and he could see a light at the end. He was still dizzy from his fall, that he fell against the wall and rested a little while longer on the outskirts of the tunnel’s opening. He kept in the shadows as he rested. As he recovered, he turned his head and gasped at what he saw caught his eye.

The tunnel lead into a large cave like room, stalactites hung from the high ceiling and stalagmites decorated the floor. But that was not what caught his eye, nor was it the colors reflecting off the pools of water. It was what filled the high ceiling cave, and that was Furries. Davis couldn’t believe it; thousands of different kinds Furries covered the cave floor. He smiled and glanced around the room, where large groups of Furries were talking, dancing and making out all over the floor. He started in the left hand corner, where a large group of them were talking to one another, eating raw mean and vegetables (depending on the animal). He then traveled to the middle where Furries where both talking conversing and dancing one of the many Pavan’s dances. Then looking on his right, he saw that the rest of the Furries matting with one another. He tried not to stare at that group, but it was hard not to. They were all stripped of their cloths that laid around them, and were in one big orgy. Davis couldn’t even tell which animal started and the other one ended. He moaned as he felt his pants start to get tight again and tired not to touch himself. He knew that if he started touching himself he would be spotted. So instead, he kept quiet and tried his best not to moan out.

He swallowed hard as he spotted a large group of Furries towards the back of the cave. Mixtures of all kinds of animals were in one of the biggest orgies in the room. His mouth dropped as he saw two of the tigers among the group were caressing and squeezing one of the female reindeer’s breasts, causing her to moan out. She moaned out even more as one of the tigers stuck his thick dick inside her pussy and began to fuck her senseless. The second male tiger did the same, and forcefully push inside her ass. A bear was also joining in their fun, licking the girl’s clit as he stroked himself in time with his licks. To add to the group a horse, with the biggest cock Davis had ever say, was fucking the bear. Davis could not sit still now; his own dick was now hard and pressing up against his paints. He grabbed hold of it and groaned out, squeezing it to try to ease the pain. He continued to stare at the orgy, roaming his eyes from the horse fucking the bear, to one of the female rabbits standing in front of him. For a loud crowed room, he could hear her cries and moans as the horse licked and ate up her pussy. Davis couldn’t look at the group anymore. He had enough and he couldn’t take it any more. Quickly he dropped his pants for the second time that night.

He grabbed the tip of his cock, and groaned out as he began to rub it slowly. He leaned his head against the rock wall and turned back towards the court. His eyes were to the right side again, but this time it was away from the orgy. On the far right, he found that the only piece of furniture was a large throne. The frame was made out of gold and it was occupied by the biggest black wolf Davis had ever seen.

“King Andrin.” Davis breathed, seeing the Furry King on his throne. Davis stopped what he was doing, and stared at the King. He knew from his pictures that the King of the Furries was handsome from his pictures, but he never though he would look beautiful in real life. His fur was just as black, masking him from the rest of the court. He had a foot rested up on the seat, with his head rested on a closed fist with a blank stare in his eyes.

As Davis stared at the king, he noticed that he didn’t seem to be happy. Not even his servant that was giving him a blowjob made him smile. He question the king’s look, and thought that he must have been unsatisfied with the job. He then thought of how he could have done a better job. He smirked as he began to think about walking into the court, pushing the male fox off Andrin’s cock, and sucked it himself.

“Fuck, what am I thinking?” Davis’s mind gasped. He began shaking his head back and forth, trying to get the nasty thoughts out of his head. “No, no, no!” his mind gasped again. He remembered that his grandfather told him that Furries were lustful creatures. And that one look from their eyes could leave you hard, hot, and with perverted feelings that weren’t yours. “I guess I have been staring at them too long.” Davis finally said, turning away. But he couldn’t help but to stare at the king, he was so interesting and beautiful he couldn’t keep his eyes off him.

He was staring at him again, and saw now that Andrin was sniffing the air. He thought that some food had caught his sense of smell, but he was wrong. Davis held his breath as he watch Andrin lowered his head and closed his eyes. A smirk glided across his face and he turned his head towards Davis’s direction. Davis stood perfectly still as he stared into the king’s glowing red eyes. He didn’t know what to do, he then realized that his pants were still down and his cock out. He cursed under his breath and quickly pulled them back up. He then looked back up at Andrin and saw he was chuckling under his breath. Davis lowered his head and turned bright red with embarrassment, which only made Andrin laugh harder. Davis wanted to die right there just by Andrin’s laughter, but he held his head up high and gave the king a hard stare back. Andrin stopped laughing and stared back at the boy. He smirked again, closing his eyes as he started to feel good from the blowjob. But he knew that it was Davis that made him feel good. Andrin stared from Davis, to his servant, back to Davis again. From the look in his eyes, Davis saw that he had a little wicked idea forming in his mind. Giving Davis a side glance, he motion for him to come over.

Davis was speechless, he didn’t know what to do. Half of him wanted to go over to him, but the other half wanted to flee. “Come on.” he saw Andrin’s lips move, licking the corners of his mouth. Just then Davis’s mind yelled at him and he made a B-line in the opposite direction. Andrin sighed as he watched the mortal turn and run, he really wanted to have some fun with him. He then went back to gazing into space, and not caring about the job his servant was giving him. He didn’t even want it, and he pushed the fox away and left his court for the night.

Davis was too scared about what just happen, he even thought the Andrin had sent his guards after him. So he kept on running till he was out of breath. He had run passed the way he fell in and had found a new way out. Once he was out into the cool midnight air, he stopped and to catch his breath. Panting, his mind began to clear and all the dirty thoughts were being too fade from his mind. Davis wiped the sweat from hid brow and rested against a near-by tree. He was tires from his run and sat down, wishing that everything that just happened didn’t.

“Oh, God.” Davis gasped, feeling his heart beat of his chest. He didn’t what to think now, his mind was so filled with mix emotions he didn’t know what to think. The only thing that he seemed right was going back home, and that this was all just a dream.

Sighing, he stood back up and looked around. He realized that he was closed to his home town, and started back for his grandfather’s house. It was nearly dawn when he arrived back. Davis hoped that his grandfather would be still asleep, and that he would never notice he was gone. But as he opened the door, he was met with a hard “WACK” across his face with his grandfather‘s cane.

“Where the hell have you been?” Davis’s grandfather yelled, staring at his grandson who was now lying on the floor.

“OW!” Davis gasped out, “That hurt!” he yelled back, holding his face where he hit him.

“And you deserved it.” his grandfather replied. “Your mother and I have been worried about you. So where were you?”

“Out.” Davis replied getting up and dusting off. “I am sorry for worrying you guys, I got lost in the woods. It won’t happen again.”

“Where are you going now?”

“My room, I’ve been walking all night. I’m tired.” he then open and shut his bedroom door, locking it as he went in.

He let out a long sigh of relief as he put his bag down, placing it on his desk and undress down to nothing. He was in dire need of a bath, but he was too tired so he just slipped in under his covers and fell asleep. That morning as he slept, he dreamt of what happen the night before. He smiled and moaned out as he began dreaming of Andrin, their eyes meeting for the first time that night. After that night, Davis had a wet dream every night of Andrin. He didn’t know why, but he grandfather had told him that dreams were what we desire the most. And that if you have the same dream more then once, it was destiny.