Disclaimer: All characters and events are fictional, and any similarity to real people and events is purely coincidental. This is a work of erotic fiction intended to be read by people over 18 years of age (or 21 in some areas) where reading erotic fiction is legal. Story © Kardas, characters © Nirfirvious. Future Perfect The clicking of plastic buttons and the staccato crackle of automatic weapons fire reverberated through the small, dark living room. The only source of light was the television, which cast a dim, blue-tinted glow through the room. On one side of the couch sat a lion, on the other side a wolf, the two of them deadlocked in an epic duel. The sound of gunfire was only occasionally superseded by a disembodied voice announcing [i]Brain Surgeon!]/i] or [i]Killing Spree![/i] As the scores rose somewhat evenly, the boys fighting each other as well as balanced AI teammates, Dean decided to take measures to ensure his victory. The white wolf pressed his thigh against Aaron's and rubbed it back and forth slowly. The lion gave him a couple of sideways glances, but kept his eyes mostly on the screen. Dean smiled; the plan was working, he could notice Aaron getting sloppier. He pressed his thigh more firmly against his friend's and rubbed faster. The lion did his best to ignore the distraction, but when he felt his sheath begin to stir in response to the rubbing he finally recoiled from the wolf. "Dude, what the fuck are you..." Just has he had turned to speak, the announcer boomed [i]Blue Team Wins[/i]. "That one didn't count, you cheated!" "Oh don't be a sore loser," Dean said with a grin, "There's no reason to get upset just because you suck at the game. Would it make you feel better if I had a go at sucking?" "What the hell are you talking about?" "I completely and utterly trounced you, I figure you at least deserve a consolation prize after a reaming like that..." "Reaming? You beat me by 3 points and you had to cheat to do it!" "You still lost," the wolf pointed out with a smirk, "There's no reason to get all worked up and pissy just because I'm a year younger than you and still way better at this game. How 'bout I help you cool off with a blowjob?" "Dude, your victory mocking is starting to get really weird." "No, I'm serious. This isn't the first time I've seen you sprout wood over here, and every time you do all I can think about is wrapping my lips around your big, hard..." "What the fuck?!" "Getting a blowjob from a guy [i]one time[/i] won't make you gay, I promise!" "No dude, I'm going home." "What are you so afraid of?" "You, now." Aaron stood up and started to leave, but was halted by Dean's voice. "You must really be gay, then." "The fuck you just say?" "Nobody 'tuns' gay from a blowjob, if you were really straight you'd know that. If you're so scared of getting sucked off by your best friend, you must be in the closet." "Take that back, I'm not gay!" "Well get over here and prove it big man, drop those pants and let me do my thing!" "No, I'm not letting you suck me off!" "Well why the hell not? Other straight guys suck each others' dicks all the time, just because they don't talk about it doesn't mean they don't do it!" "You're lying!" "Ooh, somebody's in denial about his sexuality." The lion growled and sat back on the couch, unzipping his pants and unbuttoning his boxers to free his rock hard 7 inches. "I'm not a goddamn queer! Put your mouth on my dick if that's what it takes to prove it!" "Ooh, goody!" The white wolf gripped the base of the lion's shaft and curled his tongue over his bottom row of teeth. He closed his muzzle around that hard feline dick and started to bob his head right away. Aaron bit his lip and tried to remain silent, but couldn't suppress a soft moan. It was the first time his dick had been touched by something other than his own right paw, and Dean's experience in the act was quite aptly demonstrated. Aaron arched his back with a gasp and thrust up into Dean's muzzle. The feel of a hot mouth on his cock had melted away his apprehension. He still felt a bit awkward getting a blowjob from a male, but the wolf's talent in the act helped him overcome it. The lion was held captive by pleasure, unable to do more than sit where he was and moan. He rest a paw on the back of Dean's head, this sing of acceptance only encouraging the wolf to go faster and furthering the lion's pleasure. The feel of a soft paw cupping his balls was too much and sent Aaron over the edge. The lion threw hid head aback and roared, shooting ropes of sticky delight into Dean's muzzle. Dean sat up, licking his lips to collect what little may have escaped. "See? That wasn't so bad, was it?" "I guess not," Aaron responded with a blush, "I just always wanted my first time to be with Karen." "My sister? Dude, she's like 7 years older than you!" "Hey man, older chicks are hot! And Karen is smokin'!" "Wanna go through her underwear drawer while she's at work?" "Yes! I mean, no. I mean, what, really?" "Sure, I'll let you rummage through my sister's panties, on one condition." "What is it?" "I'll tell you later, after you owe me the favor." "Great..." "Hey, don't look so dour! You're gonna get to touch Karen's panties, remember?" The two teenagers got up off of the couch. Aaron paused to zip his pants, then followed Dean into Karen's bedroom. Dean flopped down on his big sister's bed unceremoniously whilst Aaron looked around in amazement, having never been in Karen's bedroom before. "There's the dresser," Dean said, "She keeps her frilly things in the top-right drawer." "You've gone through her underwear before?" Aaron asked. "Pfft...no! She makes me do her laundry." Aaron slid the drawer open and started rummaging through the undergarments. Some of the more exotic pieces made him blush, but he imagined Karen wearing each one. The imaginary peep show got him excited rather swiftly. "Pick a pair out and try them on," Dean commanded. "What? No way!" Aaron protested. "This is the first half of the condition. Strip naked and put on her underwear, or I'll tell her you were touching her undies and deny any involvement." "Fine." The lion sighed and picked out a pair of panties; simple white cotton, the least humiliating of all choices. He pulled off his clothes, knowing full well that his friend would be staring luridly, and slipped on Karen's panties. They were quite tight in the crotch, but fit surprisingly well and cradled his junk in ways he never thought possible. He turned and gasped to see Dean in nothing but a t shirt, fully erect. "Very nice. Now get over here and suck me off you little tramp." "No! That wasn't part of the deal! And don't call me 'little,' I'm a year older than you!" "How the hell do you know what the terms of the deal are when I kept them secret? This is part two of the condition." He quickly raised his cellphone and pressed a button. "I sucked your dick, swallowed your cum, and let you play with my sister's underwear. I think you owe me some neck. Or I can put this online, and see what kind of comments it gets..." "Y-you wouldn't, you can't...." the lion stammered. Dean simply grinned and pointed to his hard 6 inches. Aaron reluctantly laid across the bed, with his head between Dean's legs. He gave the wolf's shaft a couple of experimental licks, his rough feline tongue making the wolf shudder. A clear bead of precum formed on the tip of the red tower of wolf flesh, and Aaron licked it up with a slight wince at the musky flavor. He gave it a few more licks, then took it into his muzzle and suckled softly. The lion's inexperience at oral sex was shown in repeated scrapes with his teeth, making the wolf squirm uncomfortably. Dean soon gripped his friend's face and guided him up and down, minimizing the scraping. He slowly fed more and more of his cock to the lion, driving in deeper until he saw Aaron gag. The wolf muzzlefucked his friend's short snout slowly, going as deep as he could without choking the lion. Aaron stopped moving his head, instead allowing Dean to take control entirely. He sucked obediently, trying to use his tongue as well to hasten the process. He could feel precum trickling down his throat as the wolf fucked his face faster, it made him feel sick and he hoped his friend would finish quickly. The longer it went on, the faster he moved his tongue, wishing for all the world that it would just end. Dean's hips gradually sped up, and the wolf's breathing became more frantic. The wolf didn't bother holding back, and only lasted for a few more seconds. He yowled and pressed his tip down the lion's throat, making Aaron gag. Ribbons of thin, wattery wolf semen shot down the lion's throat, causing him to choke and pull away. The remainder of the load shot all over his face. Coughing and sputtering, the lion picked up his shirt to wipe the white stuff of of his face. "What the fuck man? You could have killed me!" "Pfft, nobody ever died from sucking a dick, but if you want I could give you a little mouth to mouth..." The lion blushed and looked away, making the wolf grin. "How about I make it up to you?" Dean sat up on all fours, his tail high in the air. "Y-you really want me to?" "I'd love to feel you inside me Aaron, bur...I want to get inside you too." "I...uh...I guess I could do that." "Wow, really? I didn't think you'd be so open to the idea." "We've done everything else, why not?" Aaron positioned himself behind Dean and pulled the panties down enough to let his cock out. He stroked himself up to full hardness, then lined up with the wolf's pink pucker. He slid inside slowly, watching his friend arch and groan beneath him. The lion pressed forward until his full length was buried, moaning at the feel of hot tightness enveloping his prick. After savoring the feel of Dean's ass for a long moment, Aaron pulled back and began to thrust. His hips rolled slowly and evenly at first, but soon speeding up and losing rhythm. The boys moaned in unison as they lost their virginities to one other, and soon Dean's hips began to move right along with Aaron's to meet him halfway on every inward push. The wolf's bushy tail whapped his friend gently on the side, wagging excitedly in reaction to the feel of hot cock probing his tight tailhole. He clenched and squeezed every time it hilted inside him, easily taking the full length every time. His own dick was rock hard again from the sensation of being filled. Aaron dug his claws into Dean's waist, making the wolf yelp. The lion arched his back and roared not a split-second later, pushing as deep as he possibly could and unleashing his hot seed into his friend's depths. The wolf clenched rhythmically, milking the lion for every last drop. The lion pulled out with a happy sigh and flopped down on the bed, purring contentedly. His cock slowly retreated into its sheath and he pulled the panties over his bits. "That was more fun than I thought it would be." "Speak for yourself," the wolf growled, "You asshole, I'm bleeding!" "Oh jeeze, sorry about that! Are you okay?" "I will be, after I get some ass." He got behind Aaron and pulled the panties down enough to expose the lion's virgin butt. "Wait!" Aaron protested, squirming, "Just...be gentle, okay?" "Don't worry, I will." Dean spat on his friend's tailhole, then nudged the tip of his dick against that tight pucker. He prodded a couple of times, then when it loosened just slightly he pressed forward. The pointed tip of his canine member parted the clenched muscle ring, stretching Aaron out and making him whimper. The wolf eased forward, sinking inch after inch of hot wolf dick into his friend's tight hole until the lion's anus kissed his knot. Dean pulled back and began to thrust gently, his hips rolling smoothly and evenly. The boys' balls met at the apex of each thrust while the wolf violated his friend. The lion could do little more and squirm and whimper, his anus clenching tightly around the invading cock. Dean gradually sped up, his hips rolling faster and faster as he grew ever more excited. The sound of their testicles colliding soon became audible. Aaron began to cry out when his friend got too rough, but his sounds of discomfort were answered with a set of sharp teeth snapping down on his scruff. The wolf thrust as hard and fast as he could manage, making the lion cry and scream. Aaron sobbed and tried to squirm away from the rapidly jackhammering cock, but was unable to pull himself from underneath his friend. A few moments later, he felt something very thick force its way inside. He roared in pain, simultaneous with the wolf's howl of ecstasy when he felt the knot swell up inside him, growing as large as a tennis ball. The ballooning was followed by a flood of burning hot wolf semen. The two boys held each other, panting hotly, then awkwardly crawled up onto the bed together. They laid on their sides, in the spoons position, with Dean's knot still buried deep in Aaron's ass. "Uhm...you didn't mean what you said earlier about putting the picture online, did you?" the lion asked nervously. "Haha, no. My phone doesn't even have a camera! I was bluffing." "Oh okay, I was a little worried." After a few minutes of silence, Aaron spoke again, "Um...what about when you said straight guys do this all the time? Were you being serious?" "Pfft, of course not. What we just did was like...gayer than gay times gay on gayday." "So if I liked it, that means I'm...?" "Afraid so...or bi maybe. But hey, it's not such a bad thing, I'm here to be gay with you." "You mean we can be...boyfriends? Man, it feels weird to say that..." "To you, maybe, I've been wanting to say it for years..." "Really?" "Do you believe in love at first sight Aaron?" "I-I don't know..." "I didn't until I met you. I've always loved you, my dear kitty." Aaron sniffled and started to tear up a little, "Dean..I-I think I love you too." The couple held each other close and slowly drifted into a deep sleep, having completely forgotten that they were on Karen's bed. ---------- Karen closed the door behind her and dropped her keys in the bowl with a tired sigh. It was well after 10 pm, she'd been working late all week and it was taking a toll on the 23-year-old she-wolf's body. She tossed her jacket over an arm of the couch and headed for her bedroom. She froze in the doorway, her fur bristled. It took a long moment for her tired brain to register the scene; her little brother spooning his best friend wearing what looked like a pair of her panties, on her bed. She stared at the mostly naked boys for a short while, not sure how to react. Finally, she smiled and stepped back to close the door. "So cute together." Karen pulled her arms inside her shirt and removed her bra, dropping it on the floor, then re-arranged the throw pillows and made herself as comfortable as she could on the couch. She had often wondered about the two of them and all the time they spent together, and with the mystery finally solved she slept quite well.