Benyamin's Story
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Benyamin’s Story
Benyamin was fortunate to be born into the family that he was. Although he was merely tolerated because he was a rare white fur white tiger, he was not sold as a slave like his boyfriend was. Though it was common that families sold their rare white fur species children there were rare cases where that did not happen.
Generations were raised by the story from a cub’s book that stated that any species born with different colored fur that was not the natural colors of that species were evil and cursed. The name was called rare white fur species because in most cases the species was born with white fur instead of the usual color.
He was born as a white tiger while the ret of his family were regular colored bengal tigers. Although his parents had kept him, he was merely tolerated while his parents seemed to love his siblings more.
In school, he never had many friends because of his fur color. Anyone that tried being friendly with him was bullied and they quickly turned on him. Because he was thought to be cursed he was never picked on because most feared to be cursed if they were close to him. He ended up becoming a bookworm was he spent most of his time reading.
While his schoolmates merely tolerated him his biggest adversary was his sister Marrie.
“I thought I told you to stay outta my room.” She yelled as she stormed into his bedroom. He marked the page of the book he was studying as he turned to face her. She was glaring and fuming at him.
“What are you talking about? I haven’t been in your room.” Bn replied as he tried being polite. He knew from experience that if he was anything else that his parents would punish him. This was why Marrie would behave like this in order to get him in trouble.
“My lipgloss is missing and everyone knows what a thief uou are.” She replied. He said nothing and retreated back into reading his book.
“That’s why no one likes you. Because you are a thief.” She said as she stormed off. He spent a lot of his time in his room because if he spent any time with the family he felt like an intruder. He was bored reading but could not think of anything else that would not get him grounded.
“Benyamin,” his mother said as she walked into his room. She had a basket of laundry that she was busy washing. “Give Marrie back her lip gloss.”
“I don’t have her lip gloss. I never took it! Why would I need her lip gloss?” Ben replied defensively.
“I don’t know and I don’t care but if it’s not yours, then don’t take it.” His mother said sternly. and Ben raised his paws in disbelief and let them slap against the table as he rose from his seat.
“So once again I’m guilty because of my fur color.” Ben remarked and his mother stared at him silently.
“Nobody is saying that you’re guilty. I’m just asking you to return it if you borrowed it.”
“As I said for the millionth time, I did not borrow it.” Ben said exasperated.
“Don’t take that tone with me, young cub.” She replied angrily. Ben let out a sign and grabbed his coat.
“Fine, fine, I’ll buy her some new lip gloss. I’ll be guilty otherwise because no one here respects the truth. Too bad you don’t love your other cubs as much as you pamper and spoil her.” Ben opened his wallet and looked to see have much had had left from his allowance.
“What flavor should I buy because I don’t know since I don’t go through her stuff.” Ben asked as she continued to glare at him. He finally got tired of waiting and he left. He knew her favorite color was pink so he decided to buy whatever was pink colored.
He knew it did not matter because no matter which he bought she would not be happy with it. She would do it just to spite him. He did not care because he would be wrong no matter what, being born a rare white fur species.
Benyamin had been saving his money to buy himself a small television for his room. He was tired reading all the same books over and over again. The only television the family owned was in the living room and if he tried to watch something he was treated as an outsider.
When he was finally able to get one, he was overjoyed. It was not as good as the regular television because it only had twelve channels on it. Only four of those channels could be watched but it made him happy.
As fate would have it the first commercial he saw was an ad for Bearly Academy. He was not interested at first because it looked like a prep school for rich stuck up species. He blinked as he saw what looked like a rare white fur species walking in the background of one of the shots. Benyamin now wanted to attend the academy because he hoped he could make friends with other rare white fur species.
Benyamin spoke to his guidance councilor to find out about how he could attend the academy. He also looked to see if he could get a scholarship in order to afford it because he doubted his parents would let him go if they had to pay extra for it.
He was unable to get a single scholarship because he was a rare white fur species. Every interview he went to was met with rejection. He was about ready to give up when he heard that his sister, Marrie, wanted to go there. She knew he wanted and she now wanted to go just to spite him.
Benyamin actually liked the idea because if his parents were going to pay for his sister they had no reason to deny him too. The thought that he could live on campus, far away from home, made his parents like the idea even more.
The first year was wonderful! Species were friendlier and more open than the public school was. He did not see more that one rare white fur species there and did not get a chance to be his friend. He also never saw his sister on campus and probably was annoying any friends, if she had any.
One downside was a couple of upper class mates made sport of him. They would mount him as if he was a female and force their cocks inside his butt. He was still happy to be at the school so he tried to grin and bear it ignoring the pain he felt. They soon got tired that he did not put up much of a fight and soon forgot about him.
When he discovered that he liked boys, the one he met that he fell in love with made him happy that he did not like mounting either. He would not learn that until later but when he first saw that there was another white tiger attending the academy, he fell in love instantly.
He had been walking to class when he saw a white tiger walking past him. He looked younger than Ben and he nervously looked around showing that he was new here. Ben started to see what he could learn before he approached. There was an even younger white lion walking with him that Ben later learned was his brother.
“Hey there,” Ben said to Tyger on another day as he felt more confident and decided to approach him. Ben felt stupid for saying it but it was too late to take it back.
Tyger smiled and Ben wanted to drown in the pretty blue eyes Tyger had. Ben had yellow eyes and looking at Tyger made him fall even more in love with him.
“I’m Benyamin, but everyone calls me Ben.” Ben said introducing himself.
“I’m Tyger but spelled with a “Y” instead of an “I.”
“Wow, your mom and dad named you Tyger? That’s so cool” Ben said then blushed as he thought about how stupid he must sound.
“I don’t have a mom and dad… well I do but they sold me as a slave.”
“Oh my paws!” Ben exclaimed.
“My brother and me were bought and later freed and adopted by our father and dad. We are their biological children now.” Tyger explained.
“They didn’t mind your fur color?” Ben asked. He was confused that species could see beyond fur color after everything he had been through with his own family.
“No. and my dad likes to joke because he has some white fur on his tummy, then he is like us.” Tyger said and he pauses as he remembered his Father slapping his dad’s paw as he exposed his tummy. His father hated when his dad would embarrass himself on purpose.
“That’s cool.”
“Yeah,” Tyger said absently. Ben wanted to crawl into a hole because he felt so lame that Tyger must think him a fool.
“I don’t see a slave collar on you. Did your master free you too?” Tyger asked
“I was never a slave,” Ben said as he felt embarrassed that he did not have the same struggles Tyger had. He felt like Tyger would not be interested in someone that he could not relate to.
“My parents kept me… if you call ignoring that I exist as being kept.” Tyger thought about what his life might have been like if his parents had kept him. He thought about Lyon and felt sad because who knows what would have happened to him? Would Lou and Leggo have adopted him? Or someone else???
“Sorry,” Ben replied but Tyger was not listening as he he thought more about his little brother than himself. He felt glad he was able to save Lyon and protect him like he had.
“Well I gotta get to class.” Tyger replied. He wanted to end the awkwardness.
“Can we hang out later? I’d really like us to be friends because I've never met anyone like me before.” Ben asked.
“Sure, I’d like that… well…. gotta go.” Tyger said as he forced himself to walk away. His tummy was a mix of emotions over meeting Ben. He had so many questions because he never thought about how other rare white fur species were treated. He thought everyone was like him and Lyon. Ben smiled as Tyger glanced back at him after walking away. It made his heart swell.
For the rest of the day he could not focus on his classes. He kept daydreaming about Tyger and wondered if and when they would meet again. He kept thinking about their first meeting and how dumb he must have sounded to Tyger. This made him work on lists of whitty, funny things that would get Tyger to like him.
Tyger met up with him a few days later as they were going to their classes. Tyger was talking to him but Ben was silent because he felt himself drowning in Tyger’s blue eyes. All the material he made and his lists went out the window as he looked into those deep blue eyes.
It took a few times until Ben was comfortable enough to open up and fully engage Tyger in conversation. Tyger saw him as being very shy and could understand it but after being around Lyon so much, he was more confident to keep the conversations moving.
Tyger talked a lot about his family and his brother, especially the physical abuse his brother faced by his biological father. Ben never spoke about his family because he felt embarrassed that he had not been sold like Tyger and Lyon were.
He met Lyon one time and was surprised by him. He was a good natured cub and he seemed very friendly but he had an odd obsession with The Power Fur Rangers. Tyger later explained that they were his only friends when he was suffering the abuse of his father. Their father did not feel it wise to take away his only refuge but a rabbit best friend named Dash and Tyger had been trying to help him realize that he could like The Power Fur Rangers but not to bring it up in front of other species. Instead they were trying to get him to talk about football more. Lyon seemed to be good at playing sports.
Ben loved Tyger from the first time he saw him. He was overjoyed the day Tyger asked him about his feelings towards him. Tyger admitted to having feelings but did not know how they should be. Society shows boys and girls together but not boys with boys.
They were both in uncharted territory and they hit a few road bumps along the way but Learning that Tyger liked him was the happiest day of his life.