Puppy Love

“Furries?” Davis asked his grandfather. He was staying with him for the weekend and had been board out of his mind. He had nothing to do, till his grandfather started to entertain his grandson with stories of folklore. He didn’t really care for those stories; he had heard them when he was a child. He knew the stories word-for-word about fairies, mermaids, unicorns, and trolls. He was growing tired with the old stories and was going back to his room, till he heard the new creature’s name. He got curious about to what Furries were and asked his grandfather.

“Furries.” Davis’s grandfather smiled, seeing he got his attention now. “Are in a way half human and half animal.

“Like Centaurs or…”

“They are nothing like that.” he interrupted his grandson. “They are more animal then they are human. Yet, they speak our language and walk upright as well.”

“So they are like…”

“What did I just say?” Davis’s grandfather spat, smacking Davis upside the head. “If you want to know what they look like, go look it up in my library. I have a case full of books on the subject of mystical creatures.”

Davis took up his grandpa’s offer and jumped off the couch, running into his grandfather’s study to search for the books on such creature. When he was younger, he would always go into his study and look up the creatures that he talked about. Once he had found them, he would take notes and write down on everything that he could about the creatures. One he was in his father’s library, he began to search for the book on Furries. His grandfather had kept the books in alphabetical order, but recently he hadn’t been keeping his collation up to date and now books were scattered all over the place. He sighed and got to work, looking at the book bindings to find the right one. He had found all the old books he had already looked though. Finally after half an hour looking through the stacks of books, he found the right one. Unfortunately it was under a large stack of other books. He rolled up his sleeves and began to carefully take it out. Davis smiled as the book was almost out, but he frowned as he felt the stack start to sway. He was nervous that the stack was going to fall, so in one quick move he tore the book from his place.

“Shit!” Davis yelled as the thirty book stack fall right on top of him.

“What is it now?” Davis’s grandfather asked him, hearing his grandson cussed out. “Davis!” he had entered his library and saw only Davis’s arm sticking out of the books. “You okay?”

“Yeah---OW---I think so.” Davis replied, pulling himself from out of the books. “Sorry about the mess, I will clean it up.”

“You better hope so.” he said sternly, and left his grandson to his studying.

After stepping out of the mess of books, Davis went over to the desk at the end of the room and sat down. He cleared away the books in the middle of it and set down the one he wanted to read. The book was thick and old, he had to real careful as to not rip any of the pages. He had ripped a page from on his grandfather’s books, and he could not sit for a week. He had to flip through several pages of the book till he stopped and came to what he was looking for. He smiled and began to read out loud to himself-

“Furries have existed since the dawn of time. Created by the Van Devi, Goddess of the forest. Made to look like animals, Furries have the characteristics and personalities as mortal humans. Some of these characteristics include: exhibiting human intelligence and facial expressions, the ability to speak, walk on two legs, and wear clothes.” Davis took in everything that he was reading, and write everything down. He continued reading and was started to like what he read. “Some mortals that can also morph into animals are also part of this gender of mythical creature. But they are a different bread and do not take on the human abilities.” He then turned the page and cocked his head to the side. On the next page was a picture of an old willow tree that was all twisted in so many ways. He didn’t know it meant, but looking down at the bottom there was a footnote.

“Entry way to The Court.” it read.

“What court?” Davis thought, laughing to himself and he turned the page to see another picture. His mouth fell open and saw it was a Furry. He licked his lips as he ran his fingers down the page. It was a wolf furry, with might night black fur and piercing red eyes. Looking closely, he could tell that the Furry had a kind of lustful look in his eyes. Davis licked his lips and swallowed hard, just looking at the picture made him hot. He then realized after a few minutes that the wolf was naked. Davis gasped and grazed his fingers over the tips of his cock that was sticking out from his fur. He didn’t know what was coming over him and he grabbed a hold of his groin.

“Davis?” he heard his grandfather call from the hallway. He quickly snapped out of his daze, and looked up just as he was coming into the room. “Are you finding everything okay?” he asked Davis.

“Um, yeah. I am” Davis quickly replied.

“That’s good.” he smiled. “Aw, I see you have found King Andrin.” he was glancing down at to see what his grandson was looking at.

“King Andrin?” Davis asked.

“Yeah, the king of the Furries.”

“So that explains the court.”

“Yep, the Furries are ruled under a Monarchy. Have been since the beginning of their species. But a warning to you boy, do not look at them.”

“Why?”

“Because they are lustful creatures. If you stare too long at them, your body starts to heat up and your dick starts to harder.”

“Thanks for the warning, gramps.” Davis said turning the page back to the old willow. “So is this really the gateway to the Fury Court then?” he then asked.

His grandfather peered down at the page and gave off a small smile. “Yes it is.” he confirmed.

“Is it still around?”

“Now don’t get any stupid ideas.” he spat. “You don’t want to get involved in that stuff. That tree is now a place for satanic rituals and witches councils.”

“Fine.” Davis sighed and slammed the book close. “Ow!” Davis yelled, feeling his grandfather smack him upside the head.

“Don’t slam these books!” Davis’s grandfather’s yelled. “These books are older then you are.”

“There probably older then you, old man.” Davis mumbled under his breath.

“What was that?” his grandfather snapped. He might have been an old man, but his hearing was sharp as a knife.

“Nothing.”

“I thought so, now go outside and play…or something.”

“Yes sir.” Davis mumbled and closed his journal and placed it back in his bag. He then exited his grandfather’s house and climbed the tree that was shading the house. It was a good sturdy tree and he was able to stand on the lower branches.

He sighed as he stood on the third branch up, leaning up against the trunk. He had took out his journal once again and looked through the pages. He had every mythical creature in his book, and had dogged eared the pages that he creatures he liked the most. He smirked as he dogged eared his Furry page, and though about what his grandfather said. He still could feel his body getting a little bit hot as he remembered Andrin. He moaned out as his body became hotter and he leaned his head up against the trunk, thinking of the Furry King.

“I have to meet him.” Davis thought, smirking to himself and jumping down from the tree. He then quietly walked back into the house; he knew his grandfather was now taking his mid-afternoon nap so he had to be very quiet. Sneaking back into the house, he went back into the small library and opened the book he had back up. He smirked as he turned to the pages he wanted and ripped out two pages. One was the picture of the old Willow tree, and the other was the picture of Andrin.

He took a few minutes to stare back again at him, moaning softly as he touched his humanlike chest. Again he felt his body grow hotter and he started to fell his pants getting tighter. He liked how they were growing tighter, but he put the picture away before his grandfather woke up. After he had put the picture away, he walked calmly out of the house and back into the woods. Once outside, he made bolted out and raced deeper into the forest that surrounded his grandfather’s house. He didn’t get far though, he had only gone one-fourth of a mile before he stopped. He groaned as he rested against a tree and felt his pants were still tight around this groin. He moaned out softly as he softly touched himself, moaning again at the touch. Licking his bottom lip, he took a deep breath and reach into his pants. He bit his tongue as he pulled out his cock and exposed it to the cool fall air.

Swallowing hard, he sat down against the tree and started to stroke softly. He moaned as he started to feel good and he closed his eye. Taking long slow strokes, he arched his back off the tree trunk and rolled his head to the side. He started to feel even better and he picked up his pace, calling out Andrin’s name. He smirked at the sound of it and started playing with his balls. He moaned out even louder as he squeezed his balls, stroking faster and harder. Davis bit down on his lower lip, squeezing harder on his balls and playing the outside of his hole. He began to sink down into the ground, feeling hot waves of pleasure run over him. He smirked as he looked down and saw pre-cum seeping from his urethra, and he smeared it around his tip. He arched his back again, groaning out as he quickened his pace for the third time. He clenched his eyes, groaning out as his balls twitched in his grasp and he started to feel himself rising. He spread his legs more and his eyes shot open as he plunged a finger into his ass. He didn’t mean to, it just slipped in and his strokes were now rapidly fast. His balls started to twitch as he slowly pulled his finger out, biting his tongue as a small sliver of pain run through his lower body.

“Oh…Andrin!” Davis cried out. All this time he was thinking of the Furry king. Licking and sucking on his cock. He also thought about how good he might had been to have dick inside of his ass. His mind was now all on the King and for the last time he quickened his pace. He had missed his finger inside of his ass, and forced it back into his tight hole. As he pierced through his ass, he yelled out as he came all over the forest floor.

Davis moaned as he brought his hand up to his face. He smirked as he saw his hand covered in his own seed and wiped it on his shirt. But his smirk soon faded as his senses came back, and he quickly wiped his cum filled hand on his shirt. “What the fuck was I doing?” his mind gasped out. He then stared down and saw his pants were also covered in his seed. He gasped out and pulled his pants back up. He didn’t know what was happening while he was masturbating; it had seemed that his mind was cloudy at the time. After a moment of composing himself, he took up his knapsack and pulled it over his body---so that it was crossed over his shoulder.

He took out one of the papers next; bring out the page with the Furry Court entrance on it. He smiled as he looked down at the tree. But as he looked back up, he saw that the forest was covered in the same trees as the entrance---he didn’t know where to start. But he started to walk north, hoping that he would find the tree soon.