I had a really hard time coming out to my best friend. I always had some sense that I was attracted to men, and in my case, I spent countless nights dreaming about being held by Fender as he stroked my hair. Silly, I guess, but he's a tall, buff guy. Always was into sports, even played on the football team back when we were in high school. Baseball, he tried lacrosse too just to hang out with me but he couldn't really juggle two schedules then. I had this feeling he wouldn't take it too well when I told him about me being gay. 

I remember we were hanging out back at my house, it was a Saturday afternoon and we just ate some sandwiches and were watching Iron Chef America. I was fairly despondent and just stared straight ahead, nervous as all hell, and he scooted over to me after realizing I was being too quiet. He reached over with his paw and pet my thigh, moving it in closer to my inner thigh and petting for five seconds or so. It felt like much longer. I tensed up and just looked at him funny. He smiled back and said he was gonna get us some drinks, so he got up and went over to the kitchen. I curled up onto the couch, hugging my legs, and he walked back with drinks, gave me mine which I sipped and he sat down next to me and asked “Are you alright?” 
“I guess.”
“You're kind of being weird Vin.”
“I dunno it's just.”
“Hey you don't have to be worried man.”
I stared at him a little bit, half nervous, half scared.
Then he let out “If it's about you being gay I really don't give a shit.”
I just sat there, feeling a little dead inside, used, like an open book with sticky notes. All I could mutter out was, “H-how did you?”
“Dude I could just tell.”
“What?”
“Just how you look at me. And I saw your history.”
“You looked at my computer?!”
He took a sip. “Mhmm.”
“What the fuck dude, that's fucked up!”
“Chill Vin.”
“Oh c'mon don't tell me to chill I.. I wanted to tell you the right way, ya know.”
“You didn't have to.”
“Th-That's not for you to tell me!”
We sat there quiet for a little bit. I didn't know what to. I just wanted to be alone so I kicked him out of my house, or more like he left. He looked a bit bemused, which only pissed me off more. I layed down in my bed and cried into my pillow. I never felt more like shit in my life. I don't know why I couldn't even tell him how I felt, how his hair looks pretty in the sun, how his fur is soft and smells like lavender, but I couldn't. I just couldn't.

Three days later, he called me and apologized for what happened. He wanted to come back over and he asked if my parents would be home. It was Tuesday, so no, they were at work. He came over about ten minutes later and rang the doorbell. I didn't really dress much but at least I took a shower before he got here. When I opened the door, I was surprised he was holding a package he had wrapped up in gift wrap. 
“A present? Really?”
“Yeah don't thank me just yet man. I umm, I don't want you getting offended or anything.”
I looked at him weird.
“Did you go buy me like a dildo or something?”
He let out a nervous laugh and walked on in, taking off his shoes. “Why would you jump to that?”
“Becuase you would fucking do that.”
“Hey I'm not like...”
“So you did!”
Out of his right pocket he got out a bottle of lube, and smiled nervously.
“DUDE!”
“Vin c'mon can ya hear me out, please?”
I was embarrassed and offended, but he is my best friend. I'd hear him out, and I'm glad I did.

We sat down in my room and he started to explain everything to me.
“So like I assume you never actually did anything with another guy.”
“What makes you say that?”
“I'd know. Trust me I'd know if you did. I've known you forever. I could tell you wanted to, you know, have something up in there. So I went to Adrenaline and got you this because I thought maybe you'd want to experiment and all, and I don't think you'd be able to do it on your own. You don't owe me money or anything, you're free to throw it out. I just want you to be happy and I want you to try something you want to do.”
I was taken aback by his words. I think at that moment I realized he really was that good a friend. “Thank you Fender. You really are a good guy.”
“Don't mention it. Now that I can ask... do you find me cute?”
I hesitated, but I owed him the truth. “Yeah, very much so.”
He smiled back warmly, “You are too Vin.”
“Huh?”
“Yeah, you got a cute face bro. I'd guess a cute rump too,” he giggled.
“Are you fucking with me?”
“Nah. No. I mean it.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah.”
I felt some sort of calm override me. He gleamed at me, and I gleaned back. We then leaned in together and he held my face as he kissed me softly, petting my cheek as we kept up tasting each other's lips for the first time. An instant flood of emotions and calm swept over me. I knew this was right for once, and he was the right guy, I moved up on top of him and he layed down on my bed and we kept up kissing each other, letting out slight moans and breaths. I let go of his lips and looked at him, feeling utterly aroused, I asked him “Well, we could try it out now if you want to, I guess.”
He giggled, “You that eager Vin? I quite liked that.”
“Me too dude but I need to know if I'll like it.”
“Are you sure you want to do this?”
“Yeah, I'll make it fun for us. It will be like wrestling or something, like when we were kids.”
“Hehe that's just weird Vin.”
“I'll make it worth both our times.”

Fender undressed my body, starting with a quick removal of my shirt, and a skilled unbottoning of my pants. I had to shuffle to get out of them, as he did when I stripped him too. We were both in our underpants, both of them tented with hardened cocks. I first took off his undies, revealing his fully hard and delicious looking cock. I've never seen it before, and to see him turned on by me was all the confidence I needed with him seeing my hardened cock as well. Once we both were fully nude we kissed for a little bit. 
“God you look even cuter then I imagined.”
“You imagined me naked often Vin?” he said in a horny tone.
“Fuck yeah dude. How about me?”
“You're fucking beautiful Vin.”
“Hey, no curs... oooh” I let out that moan as he grabbed my cock and started petting it.
“Holy shit that felt amazing Fender.” He just giggled and then I grabbed his cock and started petting his, and he quickly quieted up and moaned back. I've never seen him this vulnerable before, and to see me being the one who is making him moan and close his eyes only turned me on more. 

A little while later, after some initial foreplay and cock petting, he got up off the bed and grabbed both the unwrapped dildo and lubricant. He got back on the bed and I moved down and licked his cock. He giggled and grinded his cock against my face, so I laughed a little bit.
“So, are you ready to try this Vin?”
“Oh god yeah.”
“Okay,” he laughed, “just don't feel bad if you start moaning like a girl.”
“Haha I won't.”
He squeezed some lube into his fingers and lifted up my tail a little, though I lifted it up a bit on my own. I leaned forward on some pillows, my butt in the air, my hole feeling free and a bit open.
“Hey you aren't freaked out by this hon?”
He calmly replied, “No, it's your butthole, nothing freaky about that.”
He places his lubed up fingers on my hole, spreading around the lube. I shivered from the chilly ice it felt like, but once he moved his fingers inside of me, I screeched out in absolute pleasure. To feel stretched out and used like that, it felt like nothing else I've ever experienced. I wanted more, I wanted to try the dildo. I asked him to use it instead of his fingers, I wanted to be stuffed.
He grabbed the dildo and poured more lube on my butthole, placing the dildo on it, he slowly moved it in me, stretching me apart and moving it in as I tried to tell my body not to tense up. He finally got it as far in as it could go. I was breathing in very heavily, lost in some sort of sexual paradise. 
He moved up in front of me, cock right near my face, and I looked up at him.
“How you feeling Vin?”
“T-This is great. P-please keep fucking me.”
“You got it bud... Vin?”

Right as he was talking, I moved my maw onto his cock and started to suck him. His cock tasted like shaven fur where there's just bare skin, but smooth. It was stretchy and rubbery and large, and not the most pleasant thing to put in my mouth, but the way Fender was moaning as I kept on bobbing my head on his dick was worth every second of it. He leaned in on my back and reached for the dildo and moved it back and forth in me. I felt like I was being assaulted from both ends of my body, my mouth pleasuring Fender's cock, my ass being pleasured by him. 
I was shooting out little droplets of precum from my cock, and each release of pre was as intense as me jerking off. I lost my mind somewhere in there, as did Fender. We were no longer two friends. My nose was filled with his overpowering musk that I could never smell on him before, and it smelled like my lover. I placed my paw on his butt, squeezing it to spasm out some of the pleasure. My hole was filled and filled again. I was screeching out like a girl but I didn't even care, I had to let him know how amazing he was making me feel. His moans were higher than expected, completely turned on and at the wrath of my mouth. He yelled out my name a couple times, and even called me baby.
When he started to thrust into my maw I knew he was close to cumming. I was waiting for this for nearly a half hour. He was preeing at a steady rate but once he started thrusting into my mouth and moaning higher, I knew he was about to blow. And in one particularly deep thrust, his cock hitting the back of my throat, he let out a violent shot of cum into my throat. It dripped down my esophagus and I tried to keep swallowing, he was letting out such a gigantic load of cum it felt like. His voice shuddered and he stopped fucking me with the dildo. Once he finished up and sighed in relief, he pulled the dildo from out of my ass and his cock from out my mouth. I tried taking some breaths to recover but he quickly turned me over and layed me on my back.

“What are you..?”
“Your turn hon.”
Much to my surprise, he grabbed my cock lowered his head onto my cock, licking it and then swallowing it into his muzzle. I was ridiculously close from him fucking my ass with the toy, and he was counting on me to blow soon. He kept bouncing up and down, and with the sight of my best friend sucking my dick and looking very happy about it, I didn't last more than thirty seconds. Within the minute, I blew my load right in his maw. I shook back and screamed out, yelling his name as I was cumming, my cock exploding in his mouth. The sensations were so intense, I didn't know how to react. It was pure ecstasy. It felt even better that it was Fender who I was giving this up to. After what seemed like a minute, I finally stopped cumming and felt all tingly and wiped. He crawled up to me and layed right next to me, digging his head right into my shoulder. 
We had both experienced each other's bodies for the first time ever. He sniffed my chest and smiled. Talkative usually we were, all he could muster was the most satisfied “Thank you” I've ever heard him say. All I could say was the same thing back. We were both exhausted and excited. I fell asleep with him there on my bed, with him matching my outline on my back. I felt his chest and his legs and even his cock on my body. He wrapped his arm around my chest and we slept there, both smiling and drunk off each other. I never felt more thankful for things turning out the way I wanted them then that moment. What was supposed to be a simple visit turned into a successful and loving romp, and I'll never ever regret forgiving Fender and letting him come over that afternoon.