Fur the Discovery III: 
Getting Started

What is really Love? Some will say that it is just a feeling; something from your inside your body that reverberate in your head, keeping you from thinking, except the person you’re in love with; some other will say that it is a chemical reaction from your brain that activate another part of your brain... and all that scientist work; finally, some other will say that love is something that is over everything we know, something very powerful that can totally change a person. Sparky was exactly thinking that way, and it is why he was in the biggest dilemma: he was in love with the two cutest furs of whole world, as he thought. Actually, it could be easy to control and live, if the image of the two boys were not haunting him at the same time, because he could think more clearly: having a boner each time you some someone is already hard, so imagine having a boner each time you see one of the two people you’re in love with, and a very painful-hard one when they are the two are there at the same time, annoying, eh? Now, just add a little thing: one of them is your roommate and the other one is a close friend… how could you possibly live like that?! Wait! You still aren’t to that part! Well, I guess that if you want to totally understand, we’ll have to go backward in time… Where were we?
Sparky, his beautiful thoughts in his head ran through the park, the fastest he could, trying to find a way to talk to his roommate while he was running like a devil. Jugder was a very shy guy, and if Sparky wanted to live with him a full year, he had to find a way to make him more confident, but he was wondering how, because he was so shy the lab doubted Judger would have tried to meet someone else than his roommate: even with Sparky there, he looked so afraid with two other people, which was something he had never seen before. It is what he was thinking when he reached his dorm door, from where you could hear someone weeping quietly, almost unhearable, even though the door was closed. Sparky knocked:
“Whoever you are, go away, please…” asked Jugder, between two sobs.
“Hey, Jugder, it’s me, don’t worry…” answered Sparky, with a voice he wanted reassuring.
“Sp…Sparky? Oh… I guess you can enter anyway…” said Sparky, trying to stop crying.
A small minute passed before the wolf opened the door: he was in the same outfit, but his jeans showed some tear stains, and his head looked horrible. His eyes were shining because of his tears; he was looking at the ground, like ashamed of himself, some water still falling from his eyes, his hair falling on his face. Jugder entered in the dorm and closed the door. The two roommates sat on the sofa and, looking at him, the lab asked why he fled, which Jugder answered by crying again. Moving slowly, sad to see how his friends was, Sparky started to hug the wolf, saying : “awww… come here…”, as if he was a five years old child who had lost his candy bag, and Jugder accepted the offer like it was the most precious thing of the world, because he held tight Sparky, and cried again, his head on his friend left shoulder, while the dog was comforting him, telling him that everything would be alright, that he didn’t have to fear anything …
Telling that Sparky wasn’t secretly very happy to do this would be an enormous lie, because he was blushing like hell, but he knew that even a straight guy sometimes need to hug his best friend whoever he is, and he felt touched that he Jugder was considering him as a very good friend, a friend who would be there for him, and hoped his roommate would do the same thing. They stayed in this position for at least 10 minutes, without any move except the sobs of Jugder, Sparky blushing less and less, just being together sharing a love that goes further than the love people expect, because it wasn’t what we call love even though it is one, it was their friendship, maybe the most important thing in the world.
When they were done, they both felt a lot better: Jugder because he had be consoled and Sparky a bit because he helped a friend to feel better, but mainly because he had been hugging one of the cutest boy of the world for a very long time that felt like a full life, because he had appreciated every second of it so he now was sure of something: he was totally in love with his roommate, who probably wasn’t. Even if this could sound like a problem, it really wasn’t, because they were friend, and this was the most important, and he hoped it would always be like that. Now the Sparky had stopped crying, they started discussing:
“I’m really sorry, Sparky. I… I must have looked so rude.” apologized Jugder, he face looking again at the ground.
“Don’t say that! Don’t be ashamed of your shyness!” he said, almost angry at him. “Because you are a lot sexier that way…” he added, lower, so Jugder couldn’t hear, at least he hoped so.
“What did you say?” asked the wolf, a bit confused.
“I said that you are a lot better that way. I mean… It is better that you aren’t just like anybody else, because difference is good…” answered awkwardly the lab, hoping that the wolf wouldn’t get the difference of the sentences.
“Well, if you think so…” He raised his face, a small smile appearing on it. “You must be right…”
“See? You can smile… and it’s a lot better when you smile.” teased the dog, making Jugder smile grow bigger. “Now, I think we should go meet the others, so they don’t think you’re a lunatic freak!”
“Well, how are you sure I’m not one?” said the wolf now laughing, but not this shy laugh he had been doing earlier in the day, a real laugh coming from the heart, a laugh that pleased Sparky, even though the last one actually sounded frank, because this was even more from inside, even more real.
“OK, then… move lunatic freak before I tell the headmaster that you were sent in the wrong school…”laughed Sparky, joining his roommate as they were leaving the dorm to go meet their friends.
When they got there, their friends were here, waiting for them, discussing. Vardens was unfortunately the one who saw them first, so he shouted at them, telling them to join the group while the others were acting as they didn’t know him. Carter looked like a full part of the group, which Sparky found cool, because he was still the other cutest guy in the world. The two roommates joined the group and Jugder apologized to them even though the others had already forgiven him, laughing about it and nicely teasing him about it. After just a few seconds, the wolf laughed too. It maybe wasn’t the pure and strong laugh that Sparky has heard back in the dorm, but it still was a lot better than before; it was just a little laugh, but a true little laugh, and everybody was delighted to hear him, finally fighting his shyness. Because they were all curious and because he was the only one that hasn’t explained already, they asked Carter about his past, and he was happy to tell them about it.
Carter was from a city not very far away named Frinpolis, a small city with mainly rabbits and canines living in it, where he had a big family: two big brothers, a big sister, three little brothers and two little sisters. The age range of the family was actually very large: 37, 35, 26, 18 (Carter), 16, 14, 10, 5 and 2; and the most impressive is that the parents managed to get this organized so it wasn’t a jungle in the house. Of course, they needed some little things to live “normally”, like three bathrooms: the parent’s one, the elder one (everyone until Carter), and the kid’s one; or some sound proof walls. When Carter talked about that everybody laughed because of the stupidity of the thing that actually was understandable. His father was a well-known author among the rabbits and his mother was a secretary in a big commercial agency; his three big siblings had moved in Galtran, the biggest city of the State when he was 15, a very sad moment because they were the only one to really understand what he was living, the teenage, and he felt left aside for a few months. Fortunately he had friends at his High School so he managed to get better, and his big brothers and sister were visiting them every holiday, staying until school was back. The problem in Frinpolis is that there isn’t much to do there, so either Carter and his friends had to leave the town to go somewhere more interesting or they had to find things to do in town. He had this friend; an eagle (which is really rare) called Andrew which was very good at soccer and who taught all his friends, counting Carter, to play this game, so every week-ends they would meet at Gym of the High School that was opened by the sport teacher, happy to see his students practicing a sport outside the lessons; and they would train for at least an hour before hitting the showers. Carter was never really good at this game but he enjoyed these moments, just forgetting about everything else than the ball and trying to hit it, usually against the wall, unfortunately. Slowly, a sort of routine developed, and Carter was really happy because he felt important, like a part of something for the first time of his life. He never really had friends in Junior High, because they wouldn’t talk to the shy rabbit sitting in the back of the classroom, the invisible guy always alone; so it was a very good feeling. They did this thing for two years, until the 12th Grade, where he had to change school; because of he was moving to another town.
It was a really hard time, and Carter cried his pain a long time when he was alone in his room, remembering all these moments passed with his friends, playing these memories again and again, like a tape, sadder each time he thought of it. During the full summer, instead of trying to meet people at Blarmington, he just stayed alone, reliving the pain of seeing his siblings leave. And, finally, September arrived and, drying his tears, he decided that it was time to be a rabbit and to stop being a baby so he prepared his baggage, thinking of what he would have to do. When he arrived in front of the GBUC he watched the people around, and suddenly felt strange: he hadn’t talk to strangers since he met his friends, and he didn’t know what to do but fortunately his roommate, a big Doberman called Spencer already had friends around so he met them and they decided to play soccer… until he hit Sparky in the head!
When he was done the others looked at him, like they were stunned by what he said. They actually didn’t believed him for a second, thinking he was joking, waiting to hear the real story, but you could feel on his face that he wasn’t lying, and that he was making his best to achieve his goal.
“Oh my god! Are you serious?!” said Chega, breaking the silence.
“Well, why would I lie to you guys?” answered Carter, surprised.
“D’know, but ya don’t sound like the dude you talked ‘bout.” threw Vardens, also surprised.
“Well, you’ll have to thanks Spencer ‘cause he’s the one who helped me…” finished Carter. “By the way, would you like to meet him?”
“I have to go back home to get the rest of my stuff, but thanks.” said Sparky looking at the time on the large clock on building 0.
“I think I’m gonna finish to tidy the dorm so he’ll have room to put his stuff.” continued Jugder, a bit afraid to meet someone else, especially if he had to be as beefy as Vardens.

“Someone already told me he would give me a tour of the building, and he’ll be there soon.” apologized Chega.
“And I have to check their gym…” finished Vardens.
“Well, I guess you guys are quite busy now, so I’ll just…” started Carter, before being cut in the middle of his sentence by his phone. He checked it, and looked at Sparky. “Spencer is helping a friend to pack so I guess I’m free now. Do you mind if I help you? Seems like you still have a lot of stuffs to take and everybody have something to do.”
The lab, which didn’t see that coming, had a small shock, and was stunned for a second. Fortunately, he was sitting, and his T-shirt was a bit long, so it could hide the big bulge that was forming on his jeans because of the ideas that passed through his mind.
“I guess… I mean…sure, why not?” answered awkwardly the dog, trying to look as normal as possible.
“Well…” the rabbit looked at Sparky, wondering what was happening. “Let’s go then…”
When everybody left, they walked to the parking lot, where Sparky’s car was waiting for them. When they got in it, Carter tried to start a discussion, but the dog, too horny, almost blushing, had to use all his concentration not look stupid, so he didn’t answer and concentrated on the road. He looked angry and the rabbit wondered if he did something wrong. Around ten minutes after the engine started, the guest, fed up with the silence decided to try again. “What’s the matter Sparky?” No answer. “Did I do something wrong?” Still nothing. “Let me guess, you didn’t want me to come, is that so? Are you ashamed of something you don’t want me to seeing?” and he laughed. The Lab looked at him, angry, and the Rabbit stop, not willing to die in a car accident, stopped.
After what seemed to be the rabbit’s longest hour of his whole life, the lab finally parked the car in front of his house. It was a one floor house with white walls and a small porch in front of the door. The lawn was perfectly cut with some roses on the sides of the garden. The rabbit looked amazed.
“Wow… your house is…” he gibbered.
“Not that much. I guess I’m used to it.” He simply said, and he added for himself much more lowly: “And my worst memory…”
“Anyway, let’s start…” he said, before smiling at the dog and walking to the door. Sparky, left behind, was blushing again and was cursing in his head. He would have to find a way to stop doing that or it would be hell.
He walked to the door two, and opened it. The house wasn’t really big, and the first floor was mainly a huge living room, filled with some couches, arm chairs, a big TV screen and a pool table. All around were some small decorations, like plants and souvenirs from different trips they made, and photos on the white wall. When they walked in, they already were in it, and against the all opposite to the entrance was a staircase, with a door on the right and on the left too, leading to the bathroom and the garage. His mom was there, watching TV, a romantic movie about an ant falling in love with an eagle and knitting a sweatshirt. She was a bit smaller than her son, with long dark hair falling on her shoulders and a thin golden necklace was attached to her neck. As it was still summer, she was only wearing a pink and a green skirt. Carter wondered if she was really 30 or if it only was an impression. When they arrived, she turned her head to see her son, and at this exact moment, a huge smile appeared on her face.
“Hey! You’re already home? I thought you were staying there?” She apparently excited about Sparky being back.
“Well, I’m just getting the rest of my stuff for now…” When he pronounced these words, the face of her mother turned to disappointment.
“Oh, sorry… I just thought…” She looked down, and quickly, her son was next to her and he kissed her cheek.
“I told you, I’ll be there on week-ends, don’t worry…” He grabbed his mother’s chin and made her face look at him. “Everything’s gonna be alright, don’t worry…”
As they were talking, the bunny was there, waiting, have the awkward sensation he wasn’t where he was supposed to be, but fortunately, his friend soon came back to him.
“The stuffs are in the garage. There are quite a lot of things, but it should be fast if we are two…” He smiled at Carter, who smiled back. “Well, let’s go then…” He rubbed his hands together.
They took the left door next to the stairs and arrived in a big Garage with some tinkering tools on shelves and small desks with things to repair on it. In the middle were at least 25 boxes waiting for them. When the rabbit saw that, he was impressed.
“Wow! What the hell are you getting, your full room?!” He looked at the boxes, his jaw dropping. The dog smiled and answered.
“Oh, they are decoration and a lot of Ikea stuff, so I need something to take the pieces with me… I’m gonna play jigsaw the next few days… Yay…”
He then laughed and the rabbit too. When they were done, they decided it was time to start moving the packages in the van. As Carter was taking the first one, Sparky was looking at him bending down, because it was hard to resist the temptation of watching an ass that beautiful. He was happy the episode with her moment calmed him down, and now, even really horny, he was ready to face the situation and to have a conversation. He took the first box he saw, a big one, and, pushing the garage door opening button with his head, he walked outside to the van, the rabbit following him. As they were moving the boxes, they were having this whole discussion about Ikea furniture, and it quickly turned around Carter’s family because when you are that much people, these are useful because they are good quality and it occupy the child’s time to help daddy make the cupboard with Swedish instructions. They were laughing, talking, filling the van and he was horny; Sparky passed a wonderful time there, and when they were gone, not willing to face his mother again, he shouted, knowing she would hear it: “Ok mom, I’m leaving now! I should be back soon, don’t worry! Take care and say hi to dad for me!”
Then, they left to get back to Blarmington. This time, as Sparky was free to talk as much as he wanted, the discussed again, about the university, the dorms, a bit about Barksin, but mostly about Blarmington, and about the clubs and stuff around there. They were having such a great time discussing that when they passed the arch at the entrance of the city, they felt like they’ve left for ten minutes and not an hour and a half, considering they were heavier with the boxes so Sparky was driving slower., and it’s in a mood of good friendship that they arrived on the parking.
“Ok, I’ll now need your help to get my things up to my room… If it’s not a problem for you…” He was a bit embarrassed to give him orders like that, but as he was already there, he might as well be useful.
“No probs. I’m free for now anyway…” He smiled and got on the back, not waiting for the dog to open the door and took a package. “Shall we start now?” The dog got out of the car.
“Ok, let’s go…” he took a box as well and they started there long walk to the building 6-A. As they were walking, they discussed about a better solution than taking them one by one to a place far away, but they didn’t have any other solution.
They just got to the second floor when they both heard a voice behind them that the dog immediately recognized. He stopped and turned, seeing the otter he helped a few hours before, now talking with a group of friends. When Olren saw him, he smiled and waved, shouting. “Hey, Big Dog! How are you doing?” When he heard that, the bunny stopped too and whispered.
“Hum… Sparky, who’s this guy?” Sparky smiled at the otter, waving too.
“Oh, I’m fine, thanks… How ’bout you?” He then whispered to the bunny. “It’s Olren, he couldn’t find his room this morning so I made him climb on my shoulder and we found it. He is nice and loud…. I mean… loud…”
“Like all the otters…” The bunny chuckled, but this one didn’t notice, and continued the discussion. “Well, I’m fine, thanks… I’m hanging out with my friends… You’re getting stuff in your room?”
“Yup! But are you free now? We have around twenty boxes and it’s gonna take a long time if we are alone, so you could help, if you friends are ok…” He smiled at him the nicest way he could.
All around Olren, the otters whispered and, listening to them, he answered. “They are ok… If the boxes are all like that, we should be ok with two per boxes… Where is the rest?” He seemed eager to help his friend, or maybe he was just always happy. The dog pointed his room with his muzzle. “We’ll put this in my dorm first so we can take something when we get to the other boxes.” He started walking toward his room and was followed by all his friends.
When they all arrived in front of door number 145, Sparky knocked with his door to tell Jugder he was entering and an otter opened the door. Inside, the dorm was now really different. First of all, all the wolf’s boxes had disappeared and there was now an extra table with another sofa, some plants, painting on the walls and a small library, with an arm chair and a carpet.
“Wow!” said all the otters in one voice as the two others’ jaw were dropped. Jugder was watering a plant with a bottle of water and turned when they arrived.
“You guys like it? It’s sorta what I wanted it to look like so it’s fine.” He smiled and suddenly noticed all the otters, and blushed hard. “Well, I guess… I’m not… that good…” He put the water on the table. “Sparky, what’s happening there?” He was feeling a mix between fear and curiosity, with a bit of pride.
“Well, Carter and I were getting my stuff here when he found them…” He smiled and showed the little group around him. “I know you’re not really good with… people…” He coughed, a bit embarrassed to say that. “… But could you give us a hand? I know it feels like I’m enslaving the whole school here, but I’ve got tons of stuffs and someone else is never too much…” Everybody around him smiled to look friendlier, but a bunch of otters around a bunny and a dog all smiling looks more ridiculously funny than reassuring, but anyways, the wolf slowly nodded and walked toward them.
When they were done putting the boxes on the living room, they left the dorm, locking it, and as soon as they were in the corridor, the smaller ones started to talk all together at the same time, and the three fiends looked at each other, like saying ‘How could such small furries possibly talk that loud?!’ but didn’t say anything to stay polite, but it was a big relief once they were in front of the van, because they stopped talking to carry the boxes, and then, as if God heard the big ones prays or something, but they stayed quiet until they got to the dorm again.
There, once again they put the boxes in the dorm and left. After three or four travels, the van was empty, and they all threw themselves on the sofas, exhausted. After a while, it was Carter who spoke first.
“Well, I don’t know what was in all this, but I hoop you’ve got everything for the year because I'm not doing this again…” He smiled nicely, giving Sparky a friendly punch on the shoulder.
“Yeaaaaaaaaaah…. Sooo tiring…” All the otters managed to say the same thing at the same time, which was something incredible.
“I’m even too tired to sleep…” Jugder seemed to have lost every bit of shyness to become an average whiny teenage fur like everybody else in this room.
“Ok, ok…. I’m ok with you guys… I won’t do this ever, ever again…” Sparky promised as tired as everybody else. If he was really enslaving the whole school, he was still part of the common effort.
They all sighed in relief and didn’t move for at least ten minutes, all the otters laid on one sofa, in what looked like a brown mountain with some eyes and ears randomly appearing at some places, and the three others on the other sofa, Sparky on the left, Jugder in the middle, his head resting on Sparky and Carter’s head resting on the wolf’s shoulder.
When they were all nicely rested, they all got up, and after a small goodbye, everybody left, except, of course the two residents. They looked at each other, smiling.
“Well, we carried all this, but what’s inside?” The wolf was curious to know what hurt his back that much.
The dog smiled. “Well, like you I guess: stuff for my room, clothes, decoration, and a little something for you… I mean us…” He winked, hoping the wolf would understand.
Jugder blushed a bit. “You thought of… me? That’s so… nice.” He looked at his feet, embarrassed to blush for that.
 “No worry… I hope you’ll like it…” He opened a box near him, taking out a medium sized flat screen TV.
When he saw it, the wolf couldn’t stop himself but make a loud. “Whoa! This TV…. for us?!” It seemed like it was the best present he never had, even if it was shared with his roommate, and was maybe brought by the other one so he could watch TV and let his roommate watch it too but it was still something really important to him and he could help but show his joy with a huge smile on his face, and it is this day that Sparky saw with his own eyes that the ^^ emoticon was possible to make, and he was half scared, half laughing at the other’s face and half happy to see his roomie reaction (yeah… three half…).
After a while, when they were done unpacking the TV, the table to put it on and some other wall stuff and decorations, the living room was so full the walls weren’t visible anymore, so they both decided to take a bit of what they put there in their room so it doesn’t look like a constant art expo. Sparky took, or more likely pushed, his boxes in his room and then closed his door.
The afternoon passed like that: Sparky decorated his room and Jugder, whose room was done, read one of all the books of his small library, books he promised himself to read before the end of the year. Around 6 o’clock, Sparky finally emerged from his room and let himself fall on the sofa, just next to Jugder. This one turned.
“So, you’re finally done? I thought you died or something…” He then winked.
“Well, I’m not dead but I feel like it… Who could have guessed that decorating could be that exhausting? I was already ready to sleep when we were done getting the stuff here, but now… I feel like I could sleep a full day without a problem.” He sighed, visibly tired.
“Hehe… I think it’s gonna be time to eat soon. I think it opens at… 6:30?” He looked tired too, but really wasn’t.
“7 o’clock. We still have an hour left… We could maybe go to see the…” He started his sentence but was cut by Jugder before the end.
“Wait! I wanted to talk about something first.” He answered fast and loud, like he remembered something he’s been trying to remember for days.
Sparky didn’t see that coming and jumped a bit, surprised. “Whoa… Chill out…”
“Oh… sorry… Anyway, I was wondering for the shower...” He looked at the dog, like he had already found the perfect answer that would make everything easier, because the shower was always the big problem in dorms.
“Well, it depends on when you’d wake up and when you’d take it. I personally take in the morning when I wake up but…” The lab was back to normal and acted normal even though he was having a steamy solution in mind which was making really hard. He was cut once again in the middle of the sentence by the wolf.
“I take it in the morning too. How long do you take to shower?” He was asking question which were making the dog harder each time and it was more difficult to concentrate after each one.
“About 10 minutes. You?” He spoke fast, hoping the other one wouldn’t notice, which worked, because when Jugder answered, he didn’t seem like he did.
“10 to 15 if I’m stressed…” He smiled a bit when saying that.
“Ok… What if I wake up around 6:50, shower and you pass after me?” Sparky was doing his best to control the situation but he couldn’t help but imagine the wolf, naked, in the shower, wanking to calm down, his hand massaging he knot and the other one fingering, lubed by the water, or worse, him doing that to the wolf in the shower. He was breathing a bit harder, his muscles contracted, hoping for a yes so he could run away from here.
“Yeah… that sounds good.” He smiled again but didn’t have time to move that the dog wasn’t here anymore.
The lab, when he heard the yes, was so happy he jumped off the sofa and run toward his room, locking it. He slowly walked to his bed, laid and undressed himself to be completely naked, his knotted cock flesh red, contracting and spilling pre on the dog’s belly. He sighed in relief, happy the ‘animal’ was finally out of its cage and ready to play. He closed his eyes, imagining him, fucking Jugder, a hand on the wolf’s shaft, pawing it at the same time, and as he was in his sweet dreams, his hand, around his own one, was massaging his knot with a hand and masturbating with the other one. As he was thinking of his roommate, another image appeared in his mind: the rabbit, giving him a blowjob, and at this exact second, he felt climax, and, shouting really loud a wonderful ‘OH SHIT!’, his balls emptied on his fur and he was left with white sauce all over his belly, shoulders and even neck! He quickly took some tissues he had on his pocket and cleaned his fur, then put back on his clothes. He then walked out of his room, not sheathed and feeling better.
“Are you alright?” Jugder was looking at him weird. “You shouted really loud…”
“Yes… I am, don’t worry. I hit my foot on my bed and it hurts like hell.” He started laughing and they laughed together for a second.
Then, suddenly, the wolf closed his book. “Ok, let’s see what the others are doing now…” He put back the book on the table, grabbed his keys and walked outside with his roommate, and, after locking the door, they walked to get outside the building.
TO BE CONTINUED…