Joshua W. Chisholm  Tyr 10  
Campus Grounds  Chapter Two

	Maverick was at a football meeting.  The tiger sat nervously in the auditorium.  The dean and coach were going through speeches about the students they kicked out for doing drugs.  The coach took the stand and spoke sadly into the microphone.  They were canceling the season.  There was a ruckus of disapproval and anger.  Maverick sighed and stood up to walk out.  The tiger made his way out of the auditorium and ran into Derek.  
	"So, whats with you and the fag?" said the lynx with a smirk.  
	Maverick turned to him,"What's with you losing your friend to roids?"  
	"Piss off," hissed Derek,"Akota never did any.  The tests were wrong."  
	"Somehow, I doubt that,"said Maverick cooly.  
	Derek walked up to Maverick and stared him eye to eye.  The lynx made a grimace and walked off in a hurry.  Maverick sighed and trudged back to his dorm.  He had all his things packed.  He slung a duffel bag full of clothes over his shoulder and he grabbed a box full of his stuff.  He walked out of the dorm and started walking across the campus.  He felt the box shift in his paws.  He thought he was dropping it but realized it was being lifted.  Jorn held the box in his arms and gave the tiger a warm smile.  
	"Well, hello there,"said Maverick with a chuckle.  
	"Hey stud,"said the kangaroo,"Looks like you're all ready."  
	"Heheh,Yep, I sure am,"said the tiger.  
	"How'd the meeting go?" asked the kangaroo with a more serious look.  
	"Not too well,"said Maverick,"I probably won't play again till next year."  
	"That's a bummer,"said Jorn with a frown.  
	"It's ok,"said Maverick,"Gives me time for other things."  
	Jorn smiled and kept walking along side Maverick.  They reached the Thunder Dorm, where all the 'geeks' resided.  Maverick opened the door so that Jorn could walk in.  They made their way up to the third floor.  Jorn set the box down and unlocked Arts door and walked in.  Maverick picked up the box and brought it in.  The tiger set his box on the floor and dropped his duffel bag on the bed.  
	"Man,"said Jorn with a smile,"Won't he be surprised when he gets back."  
	Maverick smiled,"Gearr is keeping him distracted?"  
	"Oh yeh,"said Jorn,"He managed to drag him out for mini golf.  Art loves playing, so wasn't too hard to get him out."  
	"Are we ready for the final touch?"asked Maverick.  
	Jorn nodded and pulled out some rope.  Maverick blushed and chuckled a bit.  He slipped off his shirt, and then his pants and underwear.  The tiger then laid out on the bed.  
	"Mmmm god,"said Jorn biting his lower lip with a broad grin over his muzzle,"I'm going to have ask that boy to let me borrow you sometime."  
	Maverick chuckled and splayed his legs out and outstretched his arms.  Jorn started tieing him down to the bedposts.  The kangaroo was very good at knots the tiger would have to admit.  Jorn now had the tiger firmly tied at wrists and ankles to the bedposts.  Jorn then pulled out ribbons and a bow from his pocket.  Maverick looked down as the kangaroo tied the ribbons around his balls and sheath.  The kangaroo then placed the bow on the tigers belly.  
	"Oh, thanks,"said Maverick giggling a little bit,"You got the sign as well?"  
	"Yeps,"said Jorn.  The kangaroo disappeared for a few moments.  He came back with a banner that said 'Welcome home, enjoy your gift'.  The kangaroo strung it up across the room over the bed.  Jorn patted the tigers leg and gave him a grin as he pranced out of the room.  It was maybe ten minutes later that Art opened the door.  He wheeled himself in and his jaw dropped.  
	"Maverick!?"Art exclaimed with an awe struck look.  
	"Hope you don't mind,"said the tiger,"I moved in."  
	Art chuckled and wheeled over next to the bed in his wheelchair.  The cougar slipped out of his chair and onto the bed.  Art smiled down to Maverick and gave his lips a soft kiss.  
	"I can only guess Jorn did this to you,"said Art,"I know these knots."  
	"Hehe,yep,"said Maverick looking at the knots, kind of regretting them, they were tied really well,"I've been plotting with him and Gearr to move in.  They thought it'd be a great idea."  
	Art hugged Maverick warmly.  The cougar then slipped off his pants and his shirt.  Both the males were now nude.  Art snuggled up against the tiger and gave him a warming lick to his chin.  Maverick shivered.  
	Art then slipped himself up on top of the tiger.  The cougar caught his balance as he helped himself get his legs on both sides of the tiger.  Art then slid his rump back and pressed it against the tigers sheath.  Maverick purred deeply and could feel his shaft instantly press out from it's velvet fortress.   Art pressed into a passionate kiss with the tiger.  The passion burning between them, both of them getting firm hard ons as they moved against each other.  Art brought himself up and dragged his rump against the tigers firm cock.  
	"You sure you can do it like this?"asked Maverick.  
	"I'm sure once I get on, I can use my arms to move myself,"Art said as he smiled down at the tiger tied up beneath him.  
	Art licked his paw and rubbed it back against the tigers cock.  He made sure to lube him up.  After a few moments of rubbing, Art figured he was ready.  The cougar pressed his paws down on the bed on either side of the tiger.  He lifted his rump and felt the tip of Mavericks cock against his star.  Maverick felt his barbs harden as the cougar allowed penetration.  The cougar grunted as this was his first time letting someone enter him.  Art closed his eyes and slowly he eased himself down.  He moved his paws up to press against the tigers chest, allowing himself more leverage as he slipped all the way down that firm tiger shaft.   Art whimpered softly as he finally sat snug and firm around Mavericks meat.  
	The tiger purred greatly.  Arts pre drizzled down his cock. Slowly, Art started to grind his hips back and forth.  The cougar slowly moved about on the tigers cock, working it more and more as he got used to it.  Art shivered as he picked up speed, his arms pumping him up and down.  His tailhole riding tight and hard over Mavericks cock.  
	Maverick closed his eyes and was gasping pleasurably.  The tiger was pulling against his restraints as he started to feel his loins burn.  Maverick started to hump up into the cougar that was riding him.  Art groaned as he did his best to move himself up and down.  The cougar squeezed his hole hard to the nice cock his partner provided.  Art grunted as he continued, wanting bad for the tiger to cum.  
	 Art could feel his cock pulse as he felt himself getting close now.  The beating against his prostate immense.  Maverick let out an excited moan and pressed up hard into the cougars depths, his barbs flared firm and hard.  The tiger roared loudly as he felt his cock erupt.  The tigers seed flooded forward and creme filled the cougars insides.  The pressure and the hard thrust made Art himself cum.  Arts seed splashed all over the tigers chest and face.  Maverick giggled as it streamed onto his face.  He lapped at the seed, getting a first taste for it.  It was different, but very delightful.  
	Art moaned and leaned down against Maverick.  The tiger and cougar purred happily and contently.  Art squeezed his walls firmly against Mavericks buried cock.  The tied up tiger could do nothing but nuzzle against Arts neck.  
	"That was amazing,"Art breathed,"Virginity, definitely gone."  He giggled.  
	Maverick smiled up to the cougar,"I'm glad to have been a part of it."  
	Art kissed the tigers lips,"I suppose I should untie you."  
	The door burst open and Jorn ran in with a camera.  Before there was any retaliation, there was a bright flash and the kangaroo was gone.    
	"Arrgghh!!"yelled Art,"I'll get you for that Jorn!"  
	There was giggling and thumping going down the hallway.  Both tiger and cougar sighed with a few giggles.  Art managed to work the knots out of the ropes.  Jorn was definately a pro at this sort of thing.  Art then slipped off of Mavericks cock.  The tiger murred with a broad grin over his muzzle.  
	Art slipped into his wheelchair and settled in,"Suppose we should go shower, but this is my only towel,"said Art, pulling a towel off of a rack.  
	  Maverick stood up and grabbed Arts towel and ran out the door, making his way to the shower.  Art chuckled.  He had a feeling the tiger would try and take advantage of him.  The cougar pulled a towel out from a drawer and covered his midsection and wheeled his way down the hall to the showers.  Mavericks jaw dropped upon his arrival.  
	"No fair!"the tiger exclaimed,"You said you didn't have any others."  
	"I knew you'd try and embarass me somehow,"said the cougar with a wink.  
	They giggled as they entered into the showers.  There were a few other guys in there.  There was an otter and a fox, both of whom have attended the D&D games held in Arts room.  They both spotted the two males as they entered.  
	"Hey Art,"said the otter and fox together in a very friendly manner, the otter then asked,"I see you two are hitting it off alright?"  
	"Hey Lenny,"said Art to the otter, then to the fox,"and Alex.   And yes we are."  
	Both tiger and cougar tossed their towels over the wall.  Art slipped out of his chair and onto his seat.  Maverick grabbed the soap and shampoo from under Arts chair.  The tiger then turned the water onto warm.  Both the tiger and cougar started to bathe eachother.  The fox and otter watched with interest.  Lenny could feel himself turn red as he started to get a hard on from watching them.  The otter then grabbed his towel and left.  
	Lenny was quite a handsome fellow.  He lived just two doors down from Art and Maverick.  It was his third year in college.  He was rather tall and well-built.  He always had a warm and confident smile and was easy to get along with.  He walked into his dorm and his room mate was there.  His room mate was busy making his bed and didn't notice Lenny come in.  The otter took off his towel and tossed it at his room mate.  
	"Hey!"exclaimed the figure, turning around.  
	Lennys room mate was a very tall husky, nice build, and a few too many snacks in the belly region.  He was very confident looking and held a tough guy stance.  The husky was domineering sometimes, but he did have a soft side.  His face softened with a smile as he saw Lenny naked.  
	"Hey Sage,"said Lenny, giving the husky a wink.  
	"Hello yourself,"said Sage, turning back around, making sure his bed had the covers tightened down.    
	The husky was also a semi-perfectionist, dispite him being a party hound.  Sage always kept himself  busy with activities.  It was either the bar scene or a party scene.  Sage always threw the Halloween Bash and New Years party in the Thunder Dorm.    It was his third year in the Thunder Dorm, and his parties have been legendary.  Sage felt his bed was made fine and he was set to go.  He swatted Lennys butt on his way out.   
	The otter yelped and gave Sage a playful glance as the husky closed the door with a wink.  Lenny rumaged through his clothes.  He tossed on a pair of blue jeans and a blue shirt.  The otter checked himself over in his mirror and left his room.  He made his way down the hallway and down the stairs.  He went out the front doors from the dorm and met the fresh air.  He walked across campus and towards the cafe.    
	Lenny walked through the front door of the cafe.  Someone came charging through the door and nearly knocked him over.  The otter glared as he saw Derek storming down the side walk.  
	"Jerk!"Lenny called after him.  
	Lenny made his way into the cafe.  It was sort of quiet.  Only a few others were in here.  To the otters surprise, he saw Akota the bull sitting on a chair, his face in his paws.  The otter went and ordered himself some coffee and went over to the bull.  
	"What's with your friend?"asked Lenny, sitting down across the table from him.  
	"We won't have football this season,"said the bull, leaning up in his chair.  
	"Oh yeh?"said Lenny,"I heard about a few guys using steroids."  
	"Yeh,"said Akota,"I was one of them and that's why Derek is pissed.  I told him I didn't."  
	Mmm..ouch,"said Lenny, he then sipped from his coffee a little,"Well big guy, you made the choice.  I guess that means you lost your scholarship, huh?"  
	The bull stood up and walked out.  Lenny watched him go and heard the chair scrap from across the table.  Lenny looked to see who it was.  A blue dragon had taken a seat.  He had a plateful of cookies and a coffee with him.  He was very tall.  He stood at seven feet even.  It was intimidating, but his kind and smiling face said different.  The dragon stuffed a cookie into his muzzle and started chomping down.  
	"Hayssh Lennee,"said the dragon through the cookie.  
	Lenny laughed,"We really need to do something about your cookie disorder Troy."  
	Troy chuckled and swigged down some coffee,"It's not a disorder, it's an obsession."  
	Lenny smiled and bit his lower lip.  He liked the dragon.  The otter did get to play with him a few times.  Especially Saturday nights after D&D.    
	"So, how you been?"asked Lenny.  
	"I've been good,"said the dragon, leaning back in his chair, chomping down another cookie,"How bout yourself?"  
	"Been doing alright,"said Lenny, sipping his coffee a bit,"I've been busy making a new menu for this semester.  We're working on culinary desserts."  
	"Ohhh!"Troy exclaimed,"Will there be cookies?"  
	Lenny chuckled a little bit,"Yes, there will probably be cookies.  I've been working on chocolate sculptures.  There's going to be a competition later in the year.  It'll give one of us in the class a shot at the big time.  I'll probably get my degree signed blind folded if I do well."  
	Troy smiled and took Lennys paws to his, and gave them a pat,"I'm sure you'll do fine hun.  You were made for cooking.  Especially when you make your vegetarian lasagna.  That stuff is delish!"  
	"Hehe, thanks,"said Lenny with a blush.  
	The dragon polished off his cookies while the otter finished his coffee.  They both got up and left to head back to their dorm.  They made their way up the stairs.  Troy bid good bye to Lenny as the dragon lived on the second floor.  Lenny made his way back to his room and opened the door.  There was Sage, trying on leather pants and a leather vest.  
	"Well, well,"said Lenny with a chuckle,"What's all this then?"  
	"I'm heading to the leather bar tonight,"said Sage,looking himself over in the mirror,"I figure I could find myself some young spunk to bend over for me."  
	"Will there be whips and chains?"asked Lenny with a smirk.  
	"You wish,"said Sage with a wink,"I'm just hoping luck will be with me tonight.  It'd be nice to find a stable and wanting sub."  
	"Do you study anything besides how to pick someone up?"asked Lenny with a chuckle.  
	"Yes,"said Sage coolly,"So you must know, my major is mechanics.  I'll be owning my own motorcycle shop when I get out of college."  
	"So you'll always smell of grease and leather?"  
	"You betcha,"said Sage.  
	The husky looked himself over in the mirror, making sure he would be satisfied with his look.  Sage then put on a leather hat.  The husky gave Lenny a wink and strutted out the door.  The otter chased after him and leaned out the door, shouting out to him.  
	"Don't be too rough, you play nice with the other boys,"the otter yelled after him.  
	Sage turned around and stuck his tongue out and made a face.  Lenny chuckled and went back into his room.  He flopped down on his bed.  He looked at his clock and the time was slowly going by.  He wished for seven to come.  That's when everyone met up at Arts for D&D.  There was a knock at Lennys door.  The otter got up and opened it up.  It was Troy.  
	"I'm bored,"said the dragon, leaning against the door way.  
	"Oh yeh?"said the otter, biting his lower lip.  
	"And horny,"said the dragon, giving an exasperated look of desperation,"I just don't know if I can contain myself."  
	The otter pulled the dragon into the room and closed the door.  Lenny then charged the dragon and started to strip him out of his clothes.  They wrestled for a few moments in arms and threads.  Finally they were both stripped down, both firmed up with hard ons.  Both the males had a strong eight inches on them.  
	Lenny pushed the dragon down onto the bed.  Troy giggled and spread his legs out.  The otter slipped down and started to lick against the dragons star.  Troy murred and clenched his claws against the bed covers.  Lenny let his tongue slip firm and hard through the dragons tight hole.  After a few moments, the otter slipped up the dragons body and gave him a kiss on the lips.  Troy murred and tried to kiss back, but the otter pushed the dragons legs up onto his shoulders.  
	Troy giggled and stared up at Lenny with passion in his eyes.  The otter positioned himself up against the dragon, his cocks tip pressing firmly to the dragons star.  Troy helped keep his legs held up so the otter would have as much access as possible.  With a large thrust, the otter plunged his cock deep into the dragon.  Troy moaned out loudly, always loving how the otter got right down to business.  
	Lenny started humping through the dragon, letting out gasps of pleasure as he kept his hips in motion.  The otter groaned softly as he slammed against the dragons ass with each thrust.  The otter then tilted his head down and took the dragons cock into his muzzle.  Troy moaned out as both sides of him was getting pleasured.  The feel of the large cock pummeling in and out of his tight depths, and the warm muzzle now slurping and sucking along his ridged shaft, was ever so stimulating.  
	Troy couldn't help but moan as the otter pressed down upon him.  The dragon had no mobility as his knees were pressed in against his chest.  Lenny quickened his pace with the sucking of the dragons cock, wanting bad to get a taste of the dragons sweet cum.  The amount of cookies Troy ate, always insured him to be sweet tasting.  Everyone Troy would be with would usually go for just slurping down his shafts sweet juices.  
	Lenny humped his hips back and forth, bouncing hard into the dragon with each thrust.  The otter groaned around the dragons cock as he started to feel his loins warm up.  The otter picked up his pace, humping firmly into the dragon, wanting bad to fill him.  Troy kept moaning, enjoying every moment.  Lenny was doing a professional job on the dragons cock and was slamming the dragons prostate with every thrust.    
	Lenny started bucking hard as he started to feel the dragons cock pulse in his muzzle.  Troy groaned out as he started to feel himself getting close.  The dragon sputtered a bit, gasping out as he was about to explode.  Lenny worked harder and faster into the dragon with his cock, feeling himself about to release.  Simultaneously, both of them got off.  Lenny groaned as he slammed hard into the dragon and released his stream of seed through the dragons depths.  Troy moaned out loudly as he felt the otter hilt into him, and his seed blasting out of his cock.  The dragon flooded Lennys muzzle with a large load of his sweet juices.    
	Lenny drank down every last drop the dragon offered.  The otter sat there suckling on the tip of the dragons cock.  Savoring all the seeds flavor.  The otter kept himself stuffed deep into Troy rump.  Troy squeezed his walls firmly along the otters cock, milking Lenny for all he had.    
	Lenny pulled off of Troys cock with a loud slupping sound.  The otter murred and leaned down to give the dragon a kiss.  Their lips and tongues met for a few moments.  Lenny leaned back and shared smiles with the dragon.  Slowly the otter slipped out of the dragons tight hole.  
	"MMmm,"said Troy with a broad grin,"Thank you river dog."  
	Lenny chuckled, he let few people get away with calling him that,"You're welcome cookie muncher.  What say we hit the showers and get to the game."  
	The dragon nodded and got up, slipping his clothes on.  Lenny wrapped a towel around himself and walked down the hall with Troy.  They parted at the stairs.  
	"See you at the game,"said Troy, heading down to the second floor so he could get cleaned up with his own personal products.  He had special soap for his scales.  Lenny waved bye and went into his shower.  
	Troy made his way back to his room and grabbed his towel and cleaning products.  He then went off to the bathrooms.  It was empty, which meant he wouldn't get a show.  He was half tempted to go join Lenny, but figured he would be nearly done by now.  The dragon tossed his towel over the wall and stripped his clothes off.  He then turned the water onto warm and got beneath the running water.  His shaft was still poking out a little bit.  He was happy Lenny was in the mood as well.  He needed release.  They usually hooked up after the game, but Troy had needed something right then.  The dragon finished his shower and went back to his room to get fresh clothes.  Moments later, he was heading up the stairs to Arts room.  
	Upon arrival, he spotted Art, Maverick, and a lynx out in the hall.  Troy paused and watched.  He wasn't the only one.  A lot of the fursons who lived on the floor were watching.  
	"Well,"said Derek, biting his lower lip,"I came by to apologize for being an ass.  I've been out of order.  You've been right about a lot of things Mave.  I also want to say sorry to your....your...boyfriend,"that seemed very hard for the lynx to get out,"I've lost everything because those guys on the team screwed things up.  Akota was also a bad influence for me, and I realized that today when I spoke to him.  He was full of lies."  
	"Thanks,"said Art,"It takes a real man to realize his mistakes."  
	Derek started to cry,"I just don't know what to do anymore.  Everything I was is gone.  I don't have a future anymore.  Maverick was the only guy who had faith in me."  
	Maverick held his paws to Dereks shoulders and staightened him up to stare him in the eyes,"You haven't lost everything.  You still get to keep your scholarship, you get to continue your education, and we'll get to play again next season."  
	"But, but,"stuttered Derek,"I've only been good at football."  
	"We'll help you with your studies,"suggested Art.  
	"You'd do that for me, after I've been such an ass to you?"asked the lynx.  
	"First and only chance to accept the offer bud,"said Art with a soft smile.  
	Derek nodded,"Thanks guys."  
	The lynx turned and left.  There was a slow shuffling as Art invited everyone to his room.  Maverick and him spent the day moving the tiger all the way in.  A shelf that held Arts trophies were joined by Mavericks, doubling the amount.  Maverick also went out and bought a poster.  It had a tiger that looked like him.  The character was dressed in medieval garb and had a bow strung up with an arrow, aiming at something in the distance.  Art agreed it was a good addition to the wall.  Maverick also stuck his jersey up on the wall, after Art had agreed to hang up the one he had back in high school as well.  
	Everyone had taken their seats.  Troy snuggled up against Lenny, who always sat next to the door.  The game progressed as Gearr played as the Dungeon Master this time around.  Which, Dungeon Master, DM for short, was the director of the game and everything that went on with it.  Gearr was always good for puzzles.  He didn't do to many battles, he liked to keep everyone thinking.  After many hours of smoke pouring out of everyones ears, people started getting sleepy.  Despite the usual stack of Mountain Dew, it only kept you pepped up for so long.    
	The crowd started to part, doing the usual pick up and exchanges of hugs.  Lenny and Troy stood in the hallway, next to the otters room.  They spent a few moments of flirting and making out.  Finally they parted, Lenny giving Troys butt a firm squeeze.  Lenny went into his room and saw the floor was scattered with leather garments.  Lenny looked over to Sages bed and saw an orange fuzzy tail flicker.  It seemed Sage found himself a fox tonight.  The small male was sprawled out on top of Sage.  Lenny smiled and pulled Sages blanket up over the both of them.  The otter then stripped himself of his clothing and crawled into bed.  
	Time was passing almost to quickly this year.  Things seemed to slow down when mid-October came around though.  Everyone was busy with planning Halloween out.  Art and Maverick volunteered to help decorate the hallways that led to classrooms after Derek invited them to join.  The lynx had taken charge of student council.  Derek was starting to do well for himself.  He got tutoring from Art twice a week and he also took an interest in working to make the school a better place.    
	He did a lot of campus clean up and beautification.  Derek held meetings every Monday with the student council and the dean.  The dean was actually impressed with Dereks interest in making the school a better place.  Sage was busy trying to avoid everyone.  Everyone was trying to find out what he had in store for this years party.  The husky didn't want to spoil anything.  He had a very great party in store this year and he was secretly putting it together in the Thunder Dorms basement, where no one ever went.  
	Sage was very busy down in the basement of the Thunder Dorm.  Tomorrow was Halloween and he was working on all the decorations.  He took careful steps in working from detail to detail.  There was claim upstairs that hammering and sawing could be heard.  Sage took the liberty to get a new lock for the basement door so no one could come down while he was working or was away.  He had a really big party planned.  
	Sage walked out of the basement, locking the door behind him.  He bounded up the stairs and made his way to his room.  He passed Spike on his way, and the dragon gave him a wink.  Sage returned the wink and saw Lenny tromping down the hall towards him.  The otter had a wonderful glow about him.  
	"Don't you and that dragon ever do anything else?"asked Sage with a laugh.  
	"We've gone on dates,"said Lenny, sticking his tongue out.  
	Sage got to his door and entered.  He went to his closet and checked his costume out one last time before tomorrow rolled around.  He had worked on it for at least a month.  It was his own personal suit of armor.  It was a partial suit with silver plating and had a red cape on it.  He was very satisfied with his work.  
	Sage sat down at his desk and skimmed over his school work.  He had been working on a new engine for his class.  He was hoping this prototype would work right.  Sage worked long into the night wishing tomorrow would come.  He started feeling his eyelids getting heavy and soon he slumped onto his desk, fast asleep.  Lenny soon came back and poked Sage.  The husky just heaved out a loud snore.  Lenny shrugged and flopped into his bed.  He held a pillow over his head to block out the snoring.  
	Sage woke up the next morning.  He had papers sticking to his face when he sat up.  He pulled them off and stretched with a loud yawn.  He slipped off his clothes and grabbed his costume.  He then slipped a towel around his waste and carried his costume with him down to the showers.  He entered the shower room and only one other was in there.  It was Maverick.  
	"Hello, hello,"said Sage checking the tiger out,"Don't think I've seen you in here before."  
	Maverick smiled,"Hello there.  And I am fairly new here in the dorms.  I've seen you a few times late at night."  
	"I spend a lot of times at the clubs or working on a bike,"said Sage, hanging up his costume and taking his towel off and setting it over the wall.  He then went and turned the shower on.  The husky let the water run over him as he started to rub against himself.  He grabbed one of the complimentary bars of soap out of a locker at the end of the showers.  He returned and rubbed it against himself.  
	"So,"said Maverick,"You're the guy throwing the party tonight, aren't you?"  
	"Yes I am,"said Sage,"I worked hard to make it a little bit more exciting this year.  I made sure I'd go above and beyond.  I'm running out of years to throw parties."  Sage chuckled a little bit,"Once I pass next year, I'll be done with college and I'll be gone."  
	"Same with me,"said Maverick,"What do you plan on doing?"  
	"I'm raising money to open my own garage,"said Sage,"I'll be doing repairs on motorcycles, and maybe import cars.  I'm going to have a whole shop set up.  I already have the tools I need back home.  My dad is pushing for me to clear out the garage and basement, so I promised him in a year I'll have my own garage."  
	"Very cool,"said Maverick,"I'm hoping I'll be playing for some professional team."  
	"That's right,"said Sage,"I had thought I'd seen you before somewhere.  You're the football teams quarterback.  Shame about what happened this year."  
	"Yeah, well,"started Maverick,"Shit happens, and there's nothing you can do about it."  
	Maverick turned off his shower and grabbed his towel.  He started drying himself off.  Sage watched him with a grin.  Maverick noticed and blushed a little bit.    
	"If you ever get bored with your man,"said Sage teasingly,"You sure can drag your tiger butt to my room if you like."  
	Maverick chuckled and blushed more,"Well, thank you for the offer, but I don't see myself getting bored with my man.  Though, he did say if the oppurtunity ever came, we should try and expand a little.  It's only been me and him."  
	"Keep in touch manly man,"said Sage with a wink.  
	Sage started drying himself off.  Maverick was working his way down his body with his towel.  Sage watched with some interest.  Soon, the husky was dry and he started fumbling with his outfit.  Maverick was about to go till he noticed what Sage was doing.  
	"What's that you got?" asked the tiger.  
	"It's a knight suit I made,"said Sage,"I used spare parts of aluminum from the auto shop.  It's a little heavy, but works real nice.  Just a little something I put together on my spare time.  I like the cod piece."  Sage picked it up and dinged it with a claw.  It was in the fit shape of his bits with celtic designs etched into it.   
	"Hehe, very nice,"said Maverick,"I haven't picked out an outfit yet, but Art said he was going out this morning to pick them up with Gearr.  I'm not quite sure what he has in mind."  
	"Well, I do hope to see you guys tonight,"said Sage,"I worked really hard this year."  
	Maverick smiled,"Will do, even if I have to come in a loincloth."  
	Sage winked.  Maverick chuckled and walked out of the bathroom.  The tiger went back to his and Arts room with his towel wrapped around him.  He stretched his arms up and yawned a bit.  He felt his towel leave him.  His paws instantly covered his crotch.  He whirled around to see what had happened.  There was Jorn with the towel tossed over his shoulder.  
	"Well, don't you look cute,"said the kangaroo with a large grin.  
	"You're lucky I like you," said Maverick with a small chuckle.  
	Jorn threw the towel back at him.  Maverick replaced it to where it was and tightened it.  Jorn fuzzed his headfuzz and smiled.  
	"So, you and the other kitty headin' to the party tonight?"asked the kangaroo.  
	"I do believe so,"said Maverick,"Art and Gearr headed out this morning to pick up some costumes."  
	"Ahh yes,"said Jorn, starting to walk Maverick back to his room,"I'm wearing a gladiator outfit tonight.  My father designed the helmet for the outfit and his partner made the leather pleats."  
	"Oh? What does your father do?"asked Maverick.  
	"A guy he met a few years ago,"said Jorn, chuckling,"Seriously though, he's an artist.  He does lots of sculpting.  I picked up on a lot of his style of working as I grew up.  I'm studying to do what he does.  One day, I hope him and I can take our stuff on tour internationally."  
	"That sounds pretty good,"said Maverick,"I'm guessing you and your dad are really close."  
	"Yeh,"said Jorn,"Especially after he came out to me.  It relieved so much between him and I.  We really shared tons of ideas then.  He's also backing my college fund so I can be here.  It means a great deal to me that he's helping me get along in life.  He told me to go to the U.S. and become a big artist in New York.  I promised him my best and that's all he asks for.  You don't get to many fathers like him."  
	Maverick opened the door to his room and Jorn leaned against the door way.  "I could imagine not.  My parents back me being in college just so I can cut a path to the pros.  But I'm unable to let them know about me and Art.  I fear it would pain them."  
	"It sometimes does,"said Jorn.  The kangaroo watched Maverick as he dropped his towel so he could get dressed.  Jorn kept a good watch as the tiger moved around the room searching for clothes.  Jorn felt his butt get squeezed.  He yelped and noticed it was Gearr.  Art dropped some bags and went and pushed into the tiger with his wheelchair, knocking him over.	  
	The tiger playfully roared at him and squeezed his arms around him.  Both cats played about at eachother.  Maverick was still nude and didn't realize he was getting excited.  Jorn whistled.  Both Art and Maverick looked up.  The tiger looked down and blushed fiercely, cupping his paws over his poking member.  
	"Very nice tiger,"said Gearr with a wink and smile.    
	Art wheeled back to the door and grabbed the bags off the floor.  He then threw one at Maverick.  
	"What's this?"asked the tiger with a worried look.  
	"It's a little something,"said Art, wheeling over to the bed and lifting himself up into it from his chair.  
	Maverick reached into the bag and pulled out what seemed to be a pink leotard.  The tiger glanced it over and then pulled out a matching cape.  Then, to his surprise even more, a pink leather thong, harness, and wrist, ankle, and thigh cuffs.  
	"What on earth is this?"asked the tiger with a confused look.  
	"I figured you'd look hot in it,"said Art, biting his lower lip to hold the laughter, which both Gearr and Jorn were already doing.  
	"Please be joking,"said Maverick with fear in his eyes.  
	"I am,"said Art with a grin,"Gearr said he had spare change, and figured we'd buy it to have fun with."  Art then threw another bag to Maverick.  
	The tiger took it, and pulled out it's contents.  A wave of relief melted over his face.  It still had tights, but they were green.  It was a Robin Hood outfit.  Maverick liked the idea.  
	"You going to dress as Maid Marian?"asked the tiger with a grin.  
	"Pfft, no,"chuckled Art,"I'm going as Captain America, we found two shields to put on my wheels.  Gearr is gonna help me out with it."  
	"Sounds good,"said Maverick,"How bout you Gearr?"  
	"Nothing too special,"said Gearr,"Same thing I am every year.  A wizard."  
	"My dads mate sent you that leather robe by the way,"said Jorn with a broad grin.  
	"He got it made,"said Gearr a little bit surprised.  
	"Yep, black with white stars, brown and green trim,"said Jorn.  
	Gearr let out a squel of excitement and dashed to his room.  Jorn giggled and followed.  Art and Maverick heard the door close, then a whump of noise and the squeeking of a bed.  Both tiger and cougar chuckled a bit.  Maverick gave Arts cheek a kiss and gave him a warm hug.  
	"I'll be back in a bit,"said Maverick,"I'm gonna go see if Derek would like to come tonight.  I'm pretty sure he wouldn't mind partying a bit."  
	"Alright babe,"said Art.    
	Maverick went down the hall and disappeared from site.  Art wheeled his way down to the first floor where the dorms lobby was.  There was lots of bodies running about in costumes.  Someone was dodging around some of the fursons and he stumbled and fell onto Arts lap.  
	Art helped lift him up.  He was a small shepherd.  He had a very timid look about him.  If he looked any more embarassed, he may have disappeared into thin air.  
	"I'm so sorry,"the shepherd managed to say.  
	"It's quite alright,"said Art with a soft smile.   
	The shepherd nodded and returned the smile.  He then rushed away.  Heading down the first floor hallway.  Art managed to get by all the bodies and into the fresh air.  He wheeled his way down to the cafe just outside of the campus.  It was slightly crowded by students for lunch and coffee.    
	Art saw the owner was at the counter today.  He was a gorgeous tiger, white with black stripes.  He was covered in many piercings, a lot along his ears, two in his left eyebrow, a lip ring, a nose ring, and visible beneath his shirt were the bulges of nipple piercings.  He was at current wearing a Sublevel 03 shirt, a very popular local band, and black punk pants, darted with studs along it's outer seams.  His hair was up in liberty spikes today, black with streaks of purple dashed through.  He gave Art a warm friendly smile.  
	"Well hey there Art,"said the tiger, already set to making Arts usual cup of coffee.  
	"Hey there Gearlock,"said Art,"What's the scoop today?"  
	"I've got a local band coming in for the Ghoul Fest tonight,"he said, getting the shots of coffee ready for Arts drink,"but I won't be here.  I am going to Sages party tonight.  Apparently he's outdone himself this year."  
	"So he says,"said Art with a chuckle,"He's kept the basement locked tight this year.  We hear lots of noise, but not a single one of us have seen what he's done.  Nor have any of us seen him sleep in the last few weeks hehe."  
	"He's our crazy husky,"said Gearlock with a grin, he put a lid onto Arts drink and slid it over to him, Art went to give him money but Gearlock held up a paw,"Not today stud, it's on me."  
	"Thanks,"said Art with a grin and blush.  He knew Gearlock liked to flirt with him, but he was always afraid to respond back till recently,"I'll see you tonight sexy beast."  
	Gearlock gave Art a playful wink as he left.  Art sipped on his coffee as he pushed along with one arm.  He steered to the outside tables and set his coffee on one.  He leaned into his chair and relaxed.  He pulled out a cigarette and lit it.  He felt the cigarette leave his lips.  Jorn took a long drag from it and stuck it back in his lips.  The kangaroo sat across from him.  
	"Well hello,"said Art,"I figured you and the buck would be banging boots by now."  
	"Naw,"said Jorn, pulling out a smoke of his own and lighting it up, he puffed the smoke from his nose,"We're saving for all the fun action tonight.  Apparently Sage has something we could play with."  
	"That's not fair,"chuckled Art,"Sage hasn't hinted anything to me as to what he might have in store for us."  
	"He kinda let it slip,"said Jorn,"I was getting his opinion on some sculptures I was doing, and he let slip about how one of my sculptures looked like what he was working on.  He kinda went on about how it looked like it's something you could strap down to and get screwed on."  
	Both cougar and kangaroo laughed out.  They both hung out at the cafe for awhile, chatting and drinking coffee.  A ninja sat down across the table from them both.  Jorn and Art exchanged looks.  
	"I thought ninjas snuck up people,"said Jorn with a giggle.  
	The ninja pulled his mask away, revealing a bushy maned lion.  His fur was primp and proper.  His dazzling blue eyes glistened in the bright daylight.  He was Gao, a lion who moved to the U.S. from Japan to experience a new variety of living in everyday life.  Every week it was something different with him.	  
	"What is up?"said Gao with a smile.  
	"Not much,"said Art,"How things?"  
	"Going well,"said Gao,"I will be researching the French culture come next month.  Someone introduced me to something called crepes last week, and I think I could eat them everyday."  
	"You starting to get a little rotund, aren't you?" asked Jorn with a giggle.  
	"In Japan, the bigger the man, the bigger respect,"said the lion sticking his tongue out,"Though that really doesn't work too well in the modern day.  Though, I'm liking my figure.  Gives me a whole new challenge when I do my kata every morning."  
	"I'm surprised to see you out of the kitchen or even off your roof,"said Art,"I haven't seen you since we all came back from break."  
	"I've been working on new designs,"said Gao,"My father says with my degree, I could come work with him at Nintendo.  It'd be a nice job to get into.  I have so many fresh ideas I could introduce."  
	"Well Mr. Ninja,"said Jorn,"I will definately buy whatever game you help make.  The one you made yourself and let me borrow was pretty good.  Short, but sweet hehe."  
	"Thank you Jorn,"said Gao,"You usually have hard tastes to accomodate, so that is a big compliment coming from you."  
	Jorn, Art, and Gao sat and chatted for several hours.  Time was slowly going by.  A dingo dressed as a pilot approached them.  He put his paws on his sides and stood proud in front of them.  
	"Hello mates,"he said in a thick Austrailian accent,"Which of you would like to come to space with me tonight? I could use a good date." He gave a wink to all of them.  
	Everyone said hello to the dingo, then Gao leaned forward and asked,"What kind of date?"  
	"Well, you know,"said the dingo with a grin"A good lookin' bloke attached to my arm when we hit the dance floor, then maybe slink up to the roof tops and take a trip into space, if you get my drift."  
	"It is kind of you to offer Ridley,"said Gao,"I know both these boys have someone, and I myself am not in the mood for play today.  Perhaps next week."  
	Art and Jorn started laughing while Ridley asked with a chuckle,"Do you have a schedule for everything?"  
	"I have to keep a balance,"said Gao.  
	Ridley gave them all a smile and threw a scarf around his neck very suavely and walked into the cafe.  He soon came out with coffee and sat down to chat with them.  Back up at the dorm rooms, Maverick was putting on his costume.  He slipped the green tights up and checked himself over in the mirror.  He quite liked the look of these.  Thought it showed off quite a bit.  He slipped the tunic on, which helped cover a little.    
	Derek was there also.  He was putting on a costume as well.  He slipped on a puffy sleeved shirt and baggy black pants.  He then tossed a fuzzy hooded cloak over his shoulders.  He then fitted a plastic, golden crown on top of his head.  
	"Well, Prince John,"said Maverick with a grin,"You best be careful, otherwise, I, the great Robin Hood, will steal your jewels."  
	"Oh ha ha,"said Derek with a bit of sarcasm,"Are you sure I'll be safe at this party tonight?"  
	"I wouldn't see why not,"said Maverick,"Who knows, maybe you'll meet someone tonight.  I don't ever see you hitching up with anyone.  You're a good looking guy.  You should try your luck."  
	"Won't everyone there be gay?"asked Derek a little concerned.  
	"Well,"said Maverick,"Have you even tried being open minded?  I'm sure there'll be a few chics there, but don't knock the guys till you hear what they have to say."  
	Derek sighed a little and sat down on the bed.  Maverick smiled to him softly and looked himself over in the mirror again.  There was a knock on the open door.  There standing in the doorway was Alex.  He was the fox that always came to the D&D games.  He was a flirtatious ball of fun when it came to things.  Right now, he was pushing limits.  He was only dressed in a black leather thong and had horns on his head.  
	"Hello boys,"he said with a bright grin and a very playful wink.  
	"Heya Alex,"said Maverick.  
	Alex walked in and sat right next to Derek,"Well now, I don't think we've met."  
	Alex held out his paw and Derek took it cautiously.  The lynx gave the fox a soft smile.  They released paws and Derek let out a small breath of held air.  He wasn't quite sure what to make of this.    
	"I'm Derek,"said Derek,"Just another guy."  
	Alex smiled and bounded up and gave Maverick a teasing grope into his crotch,"Careful there kitty, you could be dangerous in those."  
	Maverick blushed hard,"Well, I will do my best to not burst out of them."  
	Alex grinned,"I'm heading down to the party in an hour.  You boys gonna be there, yes?"  
	"Of course,"said Maverick with a smile,"We may be a bit late, as Art hasn't come back yet.  We still have to get him and his chair in costume as requested."  
	"Oh?"said Alex,"Can't wait to see what he's got in mind."  
	At that, Alex bounded out of the room with a wave good-bye.  A short while later, Gearr came in.  He was dressed up as a wizard, as he said earlier in the day.  He was dressed in a robe, with a beautiful leath trench coat wrapped around him.  He had a very majestic look about him.  He was also wearing a pointed leather hat that stooped to the side as it avoided his horn.  
	"Where's everyone at?"asked Gearr.  
	"Coffee shop,"said Maverick,"They should be back soon I hope."  
	They didn't wait long.  Art and Jorn came in, Jorn had stopped by his room to get dressed in his outfit.  He had the pleated leather skirt on, and nothing else except for the helmet on his head which had a black mohawk running down the center, his ears were neatly poking out of a couple of holes.  
	Everyone exchanged helloes and hugs.  They then went to work in helping Art getting dressed and his wheelchair rigged with the Captain America shields.  Art slipped the mask on.  He made a perfect figure in the outfit.  It showed off his muscular upper body very well.  Everyone did a last minute check on their costumes, then made their way down to the first floor.    
	A shepherd dressed in all white and wearing a top hat was just standing at the top of the stairs down to the basement.  The sound of the metal music by Dog Zombie reached his ears as it boomed below.  He was nervous and wasn't sure if he wanted to go down there.  There was a creak on the floor behind him.  
	He turned around and a tall, and rather large, wolf was standing behind him.  He was dressed all in black from head to toe.  He was sporting a black trenchcoat, black slacks, and heavy leather boots.  His fur was black was well.  He was dressed as what the shepherd thought to be a vampire.  
	"Going down?"asked the wolf.  
	"I might,"the shepherd managed to mumble out.  
	The wolf swept past him in eerie silence.  The wolf stepped down the stairs and disappeared into the darkness.  The elevator dinged which made the shepherd jump a little.  Art, Maverick, Jorn, Gearr, and Derek all got off in loud chatter.  They passed by the shepherd.  The shepherd took a deep breath and followed in after them.  They all walked into darkness and passed some black drapes hanging over the doorway.  
	Upon entering the basements main room, everyone let out an awed expression.  It seemed to be decked out as a large bondage dungeon.  There was a fox bolted to what seemed to be a roullette wheel.  Sage was spinning him around, and the fox was giggling as fursons were throwing water balloons at him with blindfolds on.  There was a buffet of food on a platform with a guillotine on it.  There was at least fifty others in here already.  They were either dancing or eating or playing many games that Sage had built.  It was definitely an impressive set up.  
	Sage came over to greet them all,"Hey everyone, glad you came."  
	Everyone exchanged hugs with Sage.  Sage seemed very happy and satisfied with his very accomplished party.  The shepherd was left standing alone face to face with Sage as everyone left for the party.  
	"Well hello there,"said Sage, moving forward and squeezing the shepherd warmly in his arms, the shepherd clammed up a little,"Never seen you before, you new in the dorms?"  
	"Yes I am,"said the shepherd, running a paw over the back of his neck nervously,"My names Jace."  
	"Welcome to my party,"said Sage with a bow,"My name is Sage, if you need anything, just holler."  
	Sage disappeard with a whip of his tail and ran into the crowd of dancers.   There was a live dj up on a stage.  Jace slowly walked his way around the room.  He saw Art getting some beer from a keg.  He went over to apologize for falling over him earlier.  
	"Hello,"said Jace standing a bit off to the side.  
	Art turned about as he was taking a sip from his cup,"Oh, hey there.  You ok from earlier?"  
	"I was going to ask the same,"said Jace, rubbing his paw to his neck again,"I felt really bad, I just suck in crowds and wanted to get through so I could get to my room."  
	"It's quite alright,"said Art,"I'm a pretty tough guy dispite the chair.  I can take a good hit pretty well."  
	"Still, I'm sorry about that,"said Jace.    
	The shepherd shuffled his feet a bit.  He was feeling very tense in this atmosphere.  Art looked around.  He was thinking that maybe Jace could use some company.  He then spotted the perfect figure.	  
	Art looked over to Jace,"Would you like to go to space tonight?"  
	"I beg your pardon?"asked Jace very confused.  
	"You look like you could use some good company,"said Art,"I have a friend I'd like to introduce to you.  Maybe he can help you loosen up."  
	Jace started to disagree to this idea but Art had already flagged down Ridley to come over.  The dingo pressed by a few people, trying not to spill his alcohol everywhere.  
	"What can I do ye for mate?"asked Ridley.  
	"Help this guy loosen up a bit,"said Art with a grin,"His name is Jace.  Jace, this is Ridley."  
	Ridley held out his paw,"A pleasure hunk."  
	Jace blushed and took Ridleys paw.  Ridley shook his paw firmly.  Art looked at them both and wheeled away to leave them alone.  
	"So, would you like to go to space?"asked Ridley.  
	"Uhm,"said Jace, a little confused,"What does that mean?"  
	"Come with me,"said Ridley, holding out his arm with a wink.  
	Jace took it carefully and Ridley led him out of the party.  Ridley led Jace up all the stairs.  They reached the roof where Ridley released Jace.  Ridley ran a little ways across the rooftop, his arms spread out.  It was slowly darkening outside, and stars were starting to twinkle in the sky.  
	"Space!"said the dingo excitedly,"It makes a good atmosphere for romance."  
	"I...uh.."Jace started, but the dingo grabbed him by the paws and led him behind an air-conditioning unit.    
	Ridley sat down and pulled Jace down with him.  Jace blushed hard and tried to get away, but found his lips being pressed against.  The shepherd closed his eyes as Ridley started to kiss into him.  Slowly Jace sank into him.  Ridley loved the feel of having the shepherd close against his body.  His paws slid down and groped against Jace's crotch.  
	Hours had reeled on by.  The party was dieing down.  It however got exciting when Gearlock had stripped nude for everyone.  He was teasing everyone as he danced across the stage in front of the dj.  After a few hours of him having fun, he was slouched down, leaning up against the stage, a bottle of beer in his paw.  He was rattling stories about his good old days to a group of interested listeners.    
	Sage got up on the stage and grabbed a microphone,"Alright everyone,"he spoke into the microphone,"It is now what I like to call the 'After Hours', and I know some of you know what this means.  It's time for everyone to lose their clothes and get comfortable.  This party is now due for it's orgy."  
	Sage set down the microphone and started to take off his armor.  There was maybe twenty guests left, chatting about.  They started to take off their costumes.  Jorn happily took his off.  All he did was unlatch a clasp and he was ready to go.  Derek looked around and realized there was only guys left at the party.  He turned to leave.  He felt a paw grab against his shoulder.  
	"Hey,"said Maverick,"Stay.  Give it a few minutes.  If you get nervous, you can go.  I'm pretty sure no one will demand anything of you."  
	Derek turned a bright red.  He sighed a bit and started to undress himself.  He was a nervous wreck now.  He had never been naked in front of anyone except in the locker room.  He had never been eye candy for anyone before.  Soon, everyone in the room was stripped down bare.  Except Alex, he kept his thong on.  
	Everyone gathered near the stage.  Sage stood up center stage, his cock poking out from his sheath.  He gave everyone a sly look and grinned.  
	"Ok now,"said Sage,"Everyone service me."  
	Art threw a muffin at Sage.  The husky dodged and giggled as he scampered off the stage.  Soon, the room was in a rustle of cuddling and snuggling.  Everyone was chatting delightedly and drinking and snacking.  Gearlock stumbled out between everyone with his paws raised up to get attention.  
	"I have an idea,"Gearlock slightly slurred out to everyone, all ears were on him,"I did a head count, and we have even numbers.  I was thinking, we all could chance a spin on the bottle.  Whoever the bottle points at, that will be the person you get to spend the evening with.  How does that sound?"  
	Gearlock stumbled a bit in place as he spun to look about at everyone.  There was a mumble of agreement and a few good responded agreements.  Gearlock grinned and set the bottle in the middle of the room.    
	"I'll go first to kick things off,"said Gearlock with a grin.  
	Gearlock got a good grab on the bottle.  He then flick his wrist and used force behind his thumb to get a good spin out of the bottle.  The bottle spun and rattled against the basements cement floor.  Slowly it started to grind down and scratch against the floor.  Slowly it came to a stop and pointed right at a lynx.  
	Derek felt chills run down his spine.  He didn't think the party would turn this way.  He inhaled a deep breath of air and stood up.  He gave a pitiful help me look to Maverick, but the tiger merely shooed him away with a smile and a wave of his paw.  Derek wandered over to Gearlock.   
	Gearlock smiled broadly to Derek and put an arm around him.  Derek felt a bit uncomfortable, but walked away with the tiger to a dark corner of the basement.  Gearlock led them behind a fenced off area, which seemed to once be used for storage.  There was a very halloweeny set up in there.    
	There were two large pumpkins aglow with their feirce faces sitting on two tables on either side of a bed set neatly between them both.  The bed had fresh black sheets on it and soft feathered pillows.  Gearlock went and jumped onto the bed.  The springs creaked loudly beneath his weight.  Derek settled down onto the far end of the bed and just sat there, looking worried.  
	"Hey pretty boy,"said Gearlock, leaning up to look at him,"Why you way down there?"  
	"I...uh.."started Derek, but Gearlock interupted him.  
	"Ohhhh!"said Gearlock,"I get it.  This is your first time, isn't it?"  
	Derek scratched the back of his head as he felt himself glow red hot with embarassment.  Gearlock slid up the bed and sat next to him.  The tiger gave him a playful sad look, pouting his lower lip out.  
	"My friend said I should try my options, so that's why I'm at this party,"said Derek,"He said since my luck in the field of women isn't going so well, I should at least try and see what a male has to offer me."  
	"Well,"said Gearlock, taking a swig of his beer before speaking,"Pounding ass is such a wonderful feeling.  It's usually tighter.  Also, you can give a blowjob while receiving one yourself.  There's a lot you can do with other boys.  It's hard the first time, trust me, most of us went through a phase where we didn't know what we were doing.  Though I do enjoy myself a good pussy every now and then."  
	Derek lowered his ears a bit.  He twiddled his thumbs in his lap a bit.  Gearlock looked him over and chuckled a bit.  Derek looked over to him, biting his lower lip.  
	"You're a virgin? Period? End of sentence?"asked Gearlock with an expressive look of excitement.  
	"Y...yeh,"Derek managed to get out,"I've never been good with relationships."  
	"Well, here,"said Gearlock leaning close to him,"All you have to do is loosen up, and let go.  Then you don't have to worry about a relationship."  
	"But my parents said it's best to wait until I'm married,"Derek argued.  
	"One thing I learned,"said Gearlock,"Is in modern day and time, you do what you want.  Marriages come and go, but you live only once.  Just try your luck.  Never be afraid of what you're doing."  
	Derek looked over to Gearlock.  The tiger smiled and held his paws out, giving Derek an absolute look of puppy dog eyes.  Derek reached out and felt his paws get enclosed by the tigers.  Gearlock looked into the lynxs face.  All Derek could do was blush.  
	"See,"said Gearlock,"Not so bad so far, is it?"  
	Derek shook his head.  Gearlock released one paw and rubbed it down against Dereks thigh.  Derek shivered a little bit.  Slowly the tiger massaged his paw against the lynxs leg.  Gearlock smiled broadly to Derek, the lynx returned the smile with a very weak one.  He wasn't knowing what he was starting to feel.    
	In the back of Dereks mind was a tiny voice telling him to run away.  Another voice was telling him to stay.  Gearlock rubbed his nose against Dereks.  He blushed a blazing crimson color beneath his fur, but returned the rubs.  The lynx felt the tigers lips press against his softly.  Derek slowly backed away, but Gearlock was forthcoming and leaned in more to him.  
	Derek gave in and felt his lips lock with the tigers.  Derek could feel the tigers tongue press into his muzzle in a warm and slow motion.  Derek took a deep breath and let the tiger take control.  He felt Gearlocks tongue press deep into his muzzle.  The tigers tongue was whipping about and rubbing firmly against Dereks own tongue.  
	Derek murred softly into the tiger.  Gearlock wrapped his arms around Derek and slowly moved both of them flat onto the bed.  Derek felt something large and hard rub against his leg.  He jumped back out of the way.  Gearlock was sporting a seven inch hardon with a six gauge prince albert sticking from the tip of his cock.  Derek stared down at it and gulped.  
	Gearlock smiled, seeing where his gaze went,"You like it?"  
	"It's uhm..."Derek tried to get it out,"Looks rather painful."  
	Gearlock chuckled,"It hurt for the first six months, but I got used to it."  
	"What?"asked Derek, a bit confused,"Oh, the PA.  I was talking about your ....uh..."  
	"Cock?"Gearlock asked with a mischievious grin, he reached a paw down and gripped agianst Dereks sheath, the lynx let out a gasp,"Why don't we see what you've got huh?"  
	"Well, I dunno,"said Derek.  
	Gearlock gave Derek a cheerful grin and slipped down the lynxs body.  Derek slid up against the pillows wondering where Gearlock was going.  Derek then felt the hot breath of the tiger against his sheath, then the feel of his warm moist tongue pressing into his sheath.  Derek let out a yowl of surprise.  
	Gearlock pressed his tongue hard and firm into Dereks sheath.  He wrapped his tongue about the tip of Dereks cock within as it slowly started to throb to life, pressing back against the tigers invading tongue.  Derek clawed against the sheets letting out a deep moan.  
	This felt wrong to Derek, but yet it felt so right and so good.  Gently the tiger coaxed all of Dereks cock out.  Gearlock purred lightly into Dereks cock.  The lynxs shaft was maybe about five inches and very thick.  Gearlock had a little trouble getting a good wrap with his muzzle.  The tiger suctioned himself to Dereks cock.  Slowly Gearlock moved his way up and down the lynxs shaft.  Derek let out soft moans of pleasure as his claws dug into the bed, tearing the sheets through.  
	Gearlock breathed in deeply and exhaled in grunts of lust as he kept sucking firm and hard to the lynx.  Derek gently rubbed against Gearlocks ears, avoiding the piercings and rubbing softly against the base.  Gearlock purred in affection while Derek squirmed and groaned in exaustion.  He could feel his loins starting to burn like fire.  This was quite a new experience for him, so he was doing his best to hold back.  
	Gearlock had a very skilled muzzle though.  The tiger worked his tongue hard against the underbelly of Dereks cock.  The warmth and steady motions made the pleasure all the more sweet.  Derek could no longer contain himself.  He started to buck his hips up against Gearlocks caring muzzle.  Instinct taking place as he thrusted upwards.  Gearlock sucked harder, wanting to make sure that Derek got off nice and hard.    
	Derek let out a loud and howling moan of pleasantry as he blasted hard into Gearlocks wanting muzzle.  The lynxs cock erupted large flows of his sweet seed into the tigers muzzle.  Derek tore into the bed a bit more, his shaft pulsating hard and rouch as the tiger kept sucking.  Derek could feel his shaft spurting out the last bits of what he had.    
	Derek leaned back in exaustion.  This had never happened to him before and his head was spinning into oblivion.  He was breathing heavily and shuttering a bit.  Gearlock had slipped off of the lynxs cock and was licking it clean.  Derek shuttered a bit more as Gearlocks tongue rubbed over his sensitive and spent shaft.  Slowly the tiger slid up Dereks body and leaned over him, nuzzling against his neck.  
	"See, that wasn't so bad, was it?"said Gearlock in a soft and loving voice.  
	Derek shook his head.  He wrapped his arms around Gearlock as he was shaking.  Gearlock hugged him warmly, trying best to comfort him.  Derek did enjoy it, but he was now feeling a little freaked out by it.  
	"You going to be ok there?"asked Gearlock, rubbing his nose with Dereks.  
	"Y...yeh,"said Derek,"That was just very sudden, but it felt so good."  
	"Pays off to try things, doesn't it?"Gearlock stated.  
	"Yeah,"said Derek, feeling a bit timid now,"Didn't quite expect my first experience to be from a guy though.  Was a little different than what I've pictured in my mind."  
	"All that matters in the end, is that we both enjoyed ourselved,"said Gearlock with a soft smile.  
	Derek hugged the tiger warmly.  Gearlock was happy to return the hug.  They sat in silence for a bit, holding onto eachother.  Finally, Derek eased up on his grip and let Gearlock go.  They both sat up on the side of the edge of the bed.    
	"So...uhm..was there anything else you wanted to do?"asked Derek, unsure of what to do now.  
	"Find our clothes,"said Gearlock with a chuckle,"I am feeling a bit tired, and I have to open shop tomorrow."  
	"Shop?"asked Derek.  
	"I'm the owner of PaddyPaws Cafe,"said Gearlock.  
	"Oh,"Derek blushed really hard, not realizing this before,"I never see you outside of there, so I didn't recognize you."  
	"Well handsome,"said Gearlock,"You just may have free coffee for life if you visit when I'm in."  
	Gearlock gave Derek a wink as he stood up and started to walk off.  Derek went after him.  There was a lump on center stage when they walked back out.  Jorn, Gearr, Art, Maverick, Alex, and Sage were all having a good time there.  Maverick saw that Derek was back.  The tiger leaned to Art and whispered something and gave the cougar a sweet kiss.  Maverick slipped his costume back on and started to go after Derek who had already gotten dressed.  
	"Hey, wait up,"Maverick called after Derek.  
	Derek paused, and waited for Maverick to get to him,"What's up?"  
	"So?"said Maverick with an inquiring look,"What happened?"  
	"I think you were right,"said Derek,"I gave time with a guy a chance, and got my first blow job."  
	Maverick chuckled and smiled.  He grabbed Derek and hugged him warmly.  Derek blushed and returned the hug into Maverick.  
	"So, will you be seeing him more?"asked Maverick.  
	"I don't know,"said Derek,"We'll have to see.  All I really know, is that I'm getting coffee tomorrow morning."  
	The party cleared out late into the night.  A rather wet shepherd and dingo had come down from the rooftops.  It had started raining shortly after they went up there.  Ridley gave Jaces rump a swat and they parted for their seperate rooms.  Jorn and Sage spent about an hour cleaning the basement up, while everyone else made sure everyone got to their dorms ok.  Maverick had walked Derek back to his dorm.  They had to dodge a poor freshman that was hurling the evenings alcohol on the front deck.    
	October rolled into November and all was well.  Slowly, the rain started to turn to snow.  About mid-November, the campus was covered in at least a foot of snow.  Jorn managed to wake up before everyone and built a giant penis made of snow in front of the dorm.  It got lots of popular attention.  Meanwhile, everyone was busy getting school work done before the holidays rolled around.  Derek made is a point to visit the coffee shop everyday.  Him and Gearlock hadn't done anything new, but they did talk a lot.  There was also rumor running around, that Gearr had a surprise for a few of his friends.  No one knew what it was, even Jorn.  What could Gearr have in store?