Terry and the Wolf – Part One
written by Phoenix I.W. Pyre

	Terrance was awakened with a start from his peaceful dreams. His alarm clock blared on his bedside table. He reached his arm out and turned it off. He rubbed his eyes and yawned. He had been in the middle of one of the best dreams yet this week. 

	It was one that he had been having for about two weeks. It was always about a crimson wolf, with a bushy black tail. The wolf would stare lovingly into Terrance's eyes, take him by the hands and just as their lips were about to touch, Terrance would wake up. It left him flustered each morning with a raging hard-on. 

	Terrance turned over onto his back, reaching down to rub his paw against the bulge in his night-clothes. Unzipping his pants he slowly slid his paw down and rubbed against the bulge, moaning softly. 

	“Someone's happy this morning.”, Terrance chuckled to himself. The jet-black cat hopped to his feet and looked around the spacious master-bedroom. It was one of the two master bedrooms in the house. He had the upstairs one, with a balcony overlooking the trolley tracks, and his Uncle Lian had the downstairs one, across the hall from his electronics workshop. 

	He walked into his bathroom, leaving the door open behind him. Terrance liked being able to leave the bathroom door open when he showered, letting the warm flow from the shower and into the bedroom, so it would be warm when he got out. Terrance reached turned the shower tap on, testing the water to make sure it was the temperature that he wanted. Glancing up to the mirror he saw a blushing jet-black cat with ruby eyes staring back at him. 

	The black cat slowly took off his shirt, letting it slip over his sensitive ears and then onto the linoleum floor. The next to come off were his pants, which had already been unzipped due to the previous encounter in the other room. All that were left now were his boxers, his seven inch shaft bulging them out. He pulled them down with ease, massaging his throbbing cock as the boxers dropped to the floor. 

	Terrance stepped under the shower head, letting the warm water run down his body, soaking his jet-black fur. He grabbed the bottle of soap and lathered it into his fur, cleaning every inch of his body, making sure to clean behind his ears. His cock throbbed, desperately trying to receive the attention of its owner. He finished rinsing the soap from his sleek fur, making sure to get his tail, and grabbed the bottle of lube sitting on the shower shelf. One of his friends had given it to him as a “going-to-college” gift, and had even gotten the cat a dildo, which was still hiding in a box under his bed. 

	He squeezed a drop or so onto his paw, and placed the bottle back onto the shelf. Terrance reached down with his lubed paw and slowly massaged his throbbing cock. He purred softly as the pleasure flowed through out his body. The slender cat brought his other paw up to the base of his tail, fingering the hole that lay there. His purrs grew louder as he approached climax. He moaned softly as he felt his sack pull close against him, and his cock throbbed as he came on the shower wall. For a few minutes he stood there under the warm water, gasping as the orgasm ran through his feline body. 

	Terrance finishing washing his ears and turned the shower off. Grabbing his towel he stepped out, making sure to dry his tail and ears. Purring softly, he got dressed and ran down the stairs to the smell of pancakes in the kitchen. 

	“About time you got out of the shower,” his Uncle Lian said, “I was beginning to worry that you'd turned into a prune.” 

	“I wouldn't be able to go to college as a prune.” replied Terrance with a chuckle. His uncle reached over and handed him a glossy blue card. 

	“What's this?” Terrance questioned. 

	“It's a one year card for the trolley, so you can get around town while you're staying at the college.” 

	“Aw, you shouldn't have Uncle Lian. I'm not sure if I could pay you back.” 

	“Don't worry about it.” his uncle said, “Think of it as a gift for going to college.” 

	“Thanks, Uncle Lian.” said Terrance with a hug. 

	“No problem. Now eat your pancakes before they get cold.” Terrance wolfed down the pancakes and went back upstairs to pack his things. 

	'[I] “Clothes? Check. Toothbrush, soap, and other necessities? Check. Dildo and lube?” [/I] He blushed. [I] “Check. Looks like I'm all set.” [/I] 

	He ran out the door and off to the trolley station, almost missing the trolley that would take him to the college where he would spend the next four years at. 

	As he sat down he thought if how many friends he would make there, and how many would try to get into his pants.