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"Then it's settled," Furry said. "Before we retire for the night, though, there's a game going on down at the sand. Ken and someone named Kori put it together. It's called Ultimate, and I have no idea what it's about. It's apparently the big thing tonight."
"Sounds good," Nickolai agreed, standing up and brushing off his pants. "You two coming?"
"In a minute," Garth said. "Kiza, could you stay behind for a moment?"
She nodded, smiling. When Furry and Nickolai had departed, Kiza sighed. "Whew. Feel like I'm playing musical chairs."
"What's that?"
"Children's game," Kiza said. "You run around a circle of chairs, one for every person, and while music plays the referee removes one chair. When the music stops, everyone rushes to sit down. The one without a chair is eliminated, until there's only one person left."
"Oh," Garth said. "Who's been eliminated from this round?"
"I think Skii," Kiza said.
"Huh?"
"He said earlier that he didn't feel comfortable. He appreciated that you were really not interested in boys all that much."
"What?" Garth said. "Damn, I was starting to like him."
"You were?"
"Yes!" Garth insisted. "I mean, it took me a while to get comfortable, but I really did like him. I was really starting to enjoy being with him, even sleeping with him."
"You should tell him that. He thought you were turning away from him."
Garth swore under his breath. "I will. Anyway, Kiza… Do you really want to do this tonight."
She nodded, her head bobbing rapidly. "Why?"
"I… I wondered if you were maybe using this as a chance to get at Furry one last time. I feel a little useless here, like a fifth wheel or something."
"You know, Garth, I felt the same way." Garth waited for an explanation, and so she continued. "There's something about the way you and Nickolai just sorta walked into this together that, to me at least, makes it very obvious that both Nickolai and Furry like you a lot, and I was feeling left out. I'm glad Furry asked me first. It made me feel better. I feel thought about."
"Wow," Garth admitted.
"They took you into their counsel before they did me," Kiza pointed out.
"They were giving me advice, not the other way around."
"Still," Kiza said. "It did feel a little strange."
"Come on," Garth said, smiling. "Let's go to that game."
Kiza nodded. Garth stood, then helped Kiza to stand up as well. As they walked, Garth said, "Kiza… I'm walking the Hall tomorrow. I know you know that already, but I wanted to let you know that I really care for you and I'm glad you've been my friend for the past couple of days."
"My pleasure, Garth."
Ultimate, Garth was to learn, was a Terran-invented game similar to basketball or soccer, involving a glowing white disc and glowing team shirts of two different colors so that they could tell each other apart in the almost-dark. It was an ideal game for sandy environments like the beach where the average ball would have neither bounced nor rolled anywhere.
Watching it played by Pendorians was something more dramatic than he anticipated. From the dodging of Mustelids and Markals to the dramatic running of Centaurs trying not to crush their friends, the game's tide turned and turned again with frantic throws and the occasional need for someone to jump into the ocean and recover the disc. The rules were few and easily explained, and after watching only a few minutes he found himself joining Nickolai and the two fems in the middle of what could only be described as a friendly brawl. Everyone was mindful of him, being the only Terran and therefore regarded as somewhat more fragile then the rest of the combatants.
Still, he was more than a little frightened when Karin, the six-legged feline beast who had frightened him earlier on the trip, leapt over his head to snap the disc in her jaws and then toss it easily to a teammate of hers. More than once he found himself in the direct path of a hurtling Centaur or Ssphynx, or bowled over accidentally by an Uncia. By the time the game was called over, Garth felt that he had collected enough bruises to last himself an entire lifetime. He mentioned that to Ken.
Ken laughed. "Then count yourself lucky that a new one starts tomorrow, Garth. Although in your case we don't have to consider that the old one ends tonight." Placing his hand on Garth's shoulder he said, "You're a good person, Garth. You have your place in the world."
"I hope so," Garth admitted.
"I know so," Ken agreed. "Come on, let's head in. I need a shower and then some sleep."
A few of the people nearby groaned their agreements, and everyone filtered through the great crack in to rock back towards the lagoon and Shardik Castle. In threes and fours they jumped into the water of the lagoon, taking the submerged SDisk back to Shardik Castle.
Garth found the water invigorating, and swam in the lagoon casually for a few minutes before heading indoors. He wasn't alone in this, either. He felt frustrated that he hadn't seen Skii all night.
After SDisking into Shardik Castle, he walked down the hallway to Nickolai and Jofuran's room. Feeling a little apprehensive, he checked his appearance in one of the reflective surfaces of the dining hall before stepping up to their door. It opened.
"Hi!" The voice was Skii's. He waved from the chair where he sat. Across from him Nickolai, Furry and Kiza were all cuddled closely on the couch. Skii bounced up and hugged him tightly. "I'm glad you told Kiza what you did. I was feeling a little hurt."
"You did bother me a little with that tale of the pardalet."
"Sorry," Skii said. "I was just having a little fun. I didn't mean to be cruel about it."
"It's forgotten," Garth agreed, holding his arms out to pull Skii into a hug. Skii fell in gratefully.
"So," Nickolai said, "Who's in the mood for what?"
"Is this officially an orgy?" Garth asked, laughing.
"I don't think so," Kiza said. "At any rate, I don't want to have an orgy. I really want to just go to bed and cuddle."
"Skii?"
Skii yawned wide. "Riao. Just mentioning the word 'bed' makes me tired."
Jofuran agreed. The five of them made their way downstairs, where they took their turns at the bathroom. Garth suddenly appreciated that the bed was more than big enough to hold all five of them. He thought that three more human-sized figures could have probably slept alongside them; the bed was simply huge. He also appreciated that Nickolai was the largest among the five of them and at 170cms he was only of average height for a human.
Having had the privilege of using the bathroom first, he was also the first to get into that enormous bed. Furry slid in beside him, her leg brushing his as she kicked her way under the covers. "Hi," she said, giggling.
"Hi yourself."
"Have you ever done anything like this before?"
"Not in my wildest dreams," Garth admitted.
"Garth?" Furry said softly. "I want to tell you something. I have had one fantasy since hearing about you in Nickolai's letters. Well, one that didn't involve only Nickolai. I want you to know that everyone is going to be wanting our attention. Skii and Kiza will be wanting you and Nickolai and Kiza will be wanting me, and, well… I think it would be very… kinky… if this kittyKatckin made love to this mouse."
Garth's mouth gaped, and Furry reached up and touched his lower jaw with one finger. She slid forward to him, her chin raised. Still stunned, Garth barely knew how to react when the tip of her muzzle touched his. He finally got enough thoughts in line to kiss her back, letting his tongue touch hers. She whimpered softly, and he felt his confidence become stronger.
He knew that any second now Nickolai was going to walk out the bathroom door and find him kissing Furry, and he hoped Furry and Nickolai had discussed this before hand. As his hands touched Furry's soft stomach and brushed against the fur covering her small breasts, he felt the blood rushing in his groin and his erection extending from its sheath. Furry's hands found it almost immediately, and the touch of her hands upon his cock made him suck in breath sharply.
Furry's mouth explored the curve of his neck, her hot breath spreading and penetrating his thin coating of fur. Her hand cupped his scrotum as she turned over onto her knees and leaned over to kiss the head of his erect penis. Garth gasped.
She turned her head to give him a mischievous half-smile, then slowly took his cock into her mouth. At first she only held the tip in her muzzle, her tongue swirling about it until Garth squirmed and moaned in the intensity of pleasure before he finally groaned "Stop!"
She didn't stop, however; instead, she took the rest of his cock into her mouth slowly, and he could feel as every millimeter slid past her teeth and was caressed by her tongue. "Ohhh…."
"That's the first time I've ever seen a mouse eat a cat." Nickolai's voice cut through his pleasure like a hot knife, and Garth turned to stare at his roommate. But Nickolai was just standing there, naked, arms crossed and grinning widely. "I said I wouldn't mind, Garth. Enjoy as much as she gives you."
"She's wonderful," Garth groaned in agreement. Furry gave no sign of noticing the discussion, instead concentrating on Garth's cock, stroking it with her mouth. Her hands caressed his balls with care, squeezing them just enough to heighten Garth's growing pleasure, and one finger reached between his buttocks and the base of his tail to caress his asshole. Although it had hurt the first time, he had wanted to give back to Skii what Skii did for him, and the second time had been a surprise for him. He had actually enjoyed it. And Furry's finger was just the right stimuli to remind him of that delightful revelation.
As he lay his head back against the pillow and allowed Furry her complete freedom, she raised one leg and slowly slid it over his head, coming down. Garth opened his eyes to see her mons only centimeters from his muzzle. Reaching up with both hands, he grasped her buttocks with his hands and slowly pulled her down, her cunny touching his muzzle as tentatively as her kiss had.
Cunnilingus was not among the things Garth counted himself as doing well, but he gave Furry the best he could, licking her muskiness and locating her clitoris. Garth knew he had no sense of rhythm, no sense of timing, but he licked her as patiently and slowly as he could. As it was, her cocksucking was making it nearly impossible for him to concentrate.
She stopped. "Garth?" she said, raising her head.
"Yeah?"
She maneuvered away from their head-to-tail position and turned around, her hips above his. She smiled down at him and said "Ready?"
"Yes." Slowly, she lowered herself onto his cock, and he could feel the lips of her cunt spread apart to permit him entry into her. Her felt her opening grasp him and slide down the length of his cock, and what had gone past was surrounded in a warm, wet glove of flesh.
When they were together, hips to hips, she leaned over and whispered into his ear, "Turn me over, Garth. Fuck me."
Garth reached up for her shoulders, pulling her to him. With a kick of his left foot, they turned over and he came out on top of her, between her legs. "Like that?" he said, his voice low.
"Like that," she agreed. He held himself up by his lanky arms and began stroking into her cunny, feeling her body shudder with every downstroke. He fucked her gently but continuously. Her hands stroked her breasts, a sight that just turned him on more. Between them his red fur mingled with the grey between her thighs; he could feel her fur slipping along the length of his cock as they made love.
Their bodies slapped against each other as he felt his powerful erection swell in anticipation. He knew he couldn't hold off forever. He wondered if he shouldn't come at all; what would Skii and Kiza expect of him? What would Nickolai be expecting of Jofuran after this? He decided it didn't matter; they would understand. Furry began pushing her hips up against him with every push, her hands gripping his shoulders. She began chanting, "Oh, oh, oh…"
He understood how she felt. His own breathing was coming in gasps, his hips burning with the effort.
His orgasm surprised him; he was used to being able to guage when it was going to happen, and this time it came out of nowhere with the force of an explosion. One moment he was worrying about how long he could last, the next he was shouting out her name as his body exploded with pleasure.
He shuddered and blinked, looking down at her. She was smiling up at him, and then she languidly tossed her arms above her head and laughed. Garth followed the line of her arms, and saw that in one hand she held Nickolai's hand. "Well?" Nickolai asked.
"I'll keep you," she said, then looked up at Garth. "No offense, Garth."
"None taken at all," Garth said, smiling. A heartbeat pause, and then all three laughed softly. "Thank you, Furry."
"You're very welcome," she said.
"And thank you, Nickolai."
"What can I say?" Nickolai said. "It's hard to deny someone as wonderful as she is. When she asked, do you think I could have said no?
"You could have," Furry said. "I'm glad you didn't."
"I am too," Nickolai said.
Garth slowly slid himself out of her, the last sensations making him shiver intensely as he did. "That was wonderful."
"It certainly was something to watch," Skii said, his hand touching Garth's shoulder and wrapping around his chest. "Enjoy yourself?"
"Yeah," Garth said. "I hope you don't expect anything of me after that."
"Give it a while," Skii said. "If you're really out of it for the night, well, I can be patient."
"Since when?" Nickolai said, tousling Skii's headfur.
Skii looked up at Nickolai sharply, a look of realization on his face. "Ohmifah…"
"What?"
"Nothing," Skii said quickly. Too quickly, Garth thought.
"Yeah, Skii, what is it?" Nickolai asked.
"Nothing," Skii said, his voice tinting slightly into frustration. "Really. Maybe I'll tell you later."
"Okay," Nickolai said. "I'll keep it in mind, though."
Skii caressed Garth's chest, touching the root of his cock sometimes. Garth felt something poking him against the base of his tail. "Hello."
"What?"
"You want to do something with this?" Garth asked, reaching around and grabbing Skii's erection with his hand.
Skii shifted left slightly and looked at Garth. "I thought you said you didn't like that."
"I hadn't tried it. For you, I guess I'll try."
"Really?" Skii sounded surprised, then delighted as he said, "Well, then," and pitched Garth forward onto his stomach. Garth waited for what he knew was next, as Skii coated the shaft of his cock with something slippery and got into position above him.
He felt Skii's thighs against his as the Felinzi slowly lowered himself on top of him. Garth reached back to touch Skii's thigh with his hand, waiting. "Ready?" Skii asked.
"Go gentle."
"I will," Skii said, his cock slowly easing forward to touch Garth's asshole. Garth took a deep breath and tried to relax as he felt Skii's cock pressing firmly against his hole. He felt the muscles there tremble slightly, clenching and relaxing reflexively to the invasion that threatened to come. Skii pressed more, and in one of the sudden relaxations the head of his cock slid past Garth's sphincter. Garth felt it as a dull opening and then sucked in a deep breath as Skii penetrated deeply into him.
"You okay?" Skii asked.
"Yes," Garth said, nodding. The experience was still new to him. He felt surprised at how little embarrassment he felt at his submission to Skii's lust. He was used, just by virtue of being male, at being in the initiative.
Skii kissed the back of his neck. "Good." He pulled out slowly, then pressed back in. Garth moaned softly; it actually felt good. He had been surprised at how gently Skii's cock had treated him, and slowly he loosened up and felt himself acclimating to Skii's cock. The thrusting of malehood behind him, pressing into him, caressing his prostate, made his head spin with pleasure.
"Skii," he gasped. "Faster."
"Wait," Skii said, sliding out of Garth as he did so. "Turn over. I want to see you."
Garth turned over, looking up at Skii's grinning muzzle. Skii grasped him under the knees and pressed his knees up to his chest. Garth smiled up at Skii and took over, holding his own legs up and apart, giving Skii easy access to his hole. Skii returned the smile and pressed down, refilling Garth's emptied hole.
"I like watching you," Skii said as his cock stroked inside Garth's body, fucking his hole slowly. Garth's hands curled into the sheets, feeling the surprising pleasure that had invaded his body at the entrance of Skii's cock.
"I like being watched," Garth said. "You're beautiful."
Skii shook his head, his body shuddering softly as a pre-orgasmic spasm overtook him. "You're the one who is beautiful," Skii said. "And I'm going to come soon."
"I'm watching," Garth said.
"Then…" Skii's voice became husky. "Watch." He shuddered again. "THIS!" He shouted the last word, sliding his cock in deep, pressing his hips to Garth's buttocks, his eyes clamped tight as his spasms emptied the content of his balls into Garth's body. He opened one eye, staring down at Garth. "How was that?"
"Great!" Garth said.
Skii slid out of him, taking a towel from the side of the bed and wiping both of them off calmly. He then collapsed next to Garth.
The sounds to their right dragged Garth's attention, and Skii's as well he noticed. Nickolai and Furry were making love in the oldest position known to Mammila; she was on her knees, her head buried between Kiza's legs while Nickolai penetrated her from behind, her tail in the air, whipping back and forth slowly against Nickolai's chest. Kiza was whimpering loudly, and Garth thought he could see tears in the corners of her closed eyes.
Nickolai's thrusting grew harder, and then he gasped loudly, speeding into a blurred frenzy as he came. Skii pressed closely to Garth's back, cuddling him as they watched the last three of the celebrants break apart. Garth watched as Nickolai and Furry pulled Kiza into a broad and careful hug, accompanied by whispering he didn't quite catch.
"So," Skii said, looking over the four of them, "What did you think?"
"Honest opinion?" Nickolai asked. "I don't know if I enjoyed myself as much as I could have."
Kiza kissed Nickolai's cheek and said, "I understand that. But I'm glad we did it." She kissed Furry just as strongly. "And I've come to realize a few things."
"Like?" Furry asked.
Kiza smiled softly. "Like I'm really much more attuned to living with fems then I am with mels. No offense, Garth."
Garth, surprised, gave her a long stare. Then finally he shook his head and smiled. "I understand. I don't mind."
"What took you so long?" Furry asked.
"I… " Kiza paused. "I think it was just reluctance. I didn't want to be a lesbian. Now I know I'm not… just mostly." She turned to Garth. "And I owe you something of an apology, Garth. Because a lot of the… frantic sex we were having was because I wanted to prove I wasn't a lesbian. I'm sorry if you feel used."
"I don't. I'm not going to throw away the experience because maybe the motives weren't the greatest. I'm not going to forget you, Kiza."
She lunged forward and hugged him tightly. "Thank you!"
Garth nodded, noticing Furry nod as well. "And you, Garth?" Furry asked.
"I'm mostly straight," he said, kissing Skii's cheek while he was at it. "But I've finally learned to appreciate what I didn't know I was missing."
"Maybe someday…" Nickolai sighed.
"You'll get your chance if I have anything to say about it," Skii leered at him.
Nickolai rolled his eyes. "Okay, maybe it'll be you. Anyway, let's get some sleep."
They all agreed to that sentiment, and after a quick second run on the bathroom, Nickolai lowered the lights.
— "Reunion" The Journal Entries of Kennet R'yal Shardik, et. al., And Related Tales are (c) 1989, 1993 Elf Matheiu Sternberg. May be freely distributed by cybernetic media; hardcopies are limited to single printings for personal use.
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