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Hey, guys! My first submission since the site change, so i hope it works the first time.

Alright, so this is a clean story aside from kissing. but that doesnt mean you should be lurking on this site underage... because you WILL find something that ISN'T clean. ;D

No Yiff in this one, though the next of the two part series this will be will have a sex scene. So, enjoy!

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Unconventional.

I woke up to the gentle brushing of something soft against my cheek. The bed shifted and creaked a moment as a body rolled out from under the warm bedsheets. I didn't open my eyes, not awake enough yet to do so, and was content to just listen. The figure grunted softly to himself, stretched, and I could hear his soft footsteps walking slowly to the shower.

I took up the covers now available to me after my partner's departure and bundled them around myself to make me even warmer. The constant sprinkling of warm water droplets stirred my awoken ears just enough to keep me from drifting back to sleep.

After a few minutes of warm comfort, I also climbed from under the sheets onto the cold wooden floor of my bedroom. My boyfriend was in the shower for the time being, so I decided to go to the kitchen and prepare him a proper breakfast.

An oven, bagels, eggs, bacon, and a messy kitchen later I shoveled the last pieces of bacon onto his plate. He ate a good bit more than I did, given his state, so I let him have the bacon. I was vegetarian, anyway.

Bennet came walking into the half destroyed kitchen just a minute or so later clad in boxers and an undershirt, smiling at me. "Good morning, Ellen". He gave me a quick kiss on the check, his wet nose tingling on my ear. "Good morning, dear," I replied, handing him his plate and a glass of fresh orange juice. "Made you breakfast." he smiled again and sat down at the table with me and our food. "You're a doll." he told me through a bacon and egg-filled mouth. We ate our breakfast in relative quiet as he pored over the morning newspaper.

I sipped on my coffee silently as I observed him. Bennet's brow furrowed at the front page title, 'Human Riot Against Anthros, Five Deceased'. He didn't bother reading the full article and sat the paper down to finish eating. You might say he 'wolfed' it down.

He then promptly got up to go get ready for his work as a real estate agent. I followed him back to the bedroom to get ready myself for my own job. It was lucky he had a spare suit in my apartment, as he usually didn't stay the night. As I pulled on my rather un-feminine pants skirt Bennet crept up behind me and gently squeezed my rump. I giggled like usual, turning around and pulling him into a full kiss. My tongue traced lightly over his larger, sharper teeth, and I pulled away. "I love you. Have a good day at work." Bennet gave me a toothy grin and turned around, heading for the door. "You too, hun," he called over his shoulder as he left, gray furred tail wagging brightly behind him.

As I hurried to get dressed, I smiled to myself. It was the first time Bennet had stayed the night, and I was quite pleased with myself. It wasn't like we did anything, we couldn't. Sure, we were both grown and capable adults, but the way things were now... it wouldn't work.

An hour or so later I was in my office working my job as an accountant when my phone gave a chirping ring. "Ellen Hoff, accounting," I answered as I picked up, greeted with a friendly voice. "Gracie Donovan, best friend," Grace joked with me for answering in formal talk. I laughed softly, "Alright, Grace, what is it?".

"Well, Miss Ellen, I was just calling to find out why you didn't answer my call last night like usual." Grace questioned, I could see what she was getting at already.

"I had company... I was actually just about to call you." I replied, excited with getting to tell her about the night's events.

"Company?" her tone sounded serious now, "It wasn't who I think it was, was it?"

"Look, Grace-"

"Ellen! Why are you still bothering with that guy?"

"Gracie, but you haven't even met him yet! He's not anything like what you're imagining!"

"What do you mean? Him being one of those damn anthros is a good enough reason."

"I've told you already, give him a chance! He's a perfect gentleman, and I know how you feel about-"

"You didn't have sex with him, did you?" she suddenly questioned.

"No! Gracie, shut up and listen to me for a moment..." I pleaded. The phone went silent and I knew I could continue without interruption. "It's not anything like that with him, I told Bennet beforehand why I couldn't do that with him and he understands! He promised he wouldn't put me in that position and I believe him!"

"If you say so, Ellen... Just remember what would happen."

"I know, Gracie. It's nothing like that with him. Honest."

"Then, in that case, I'm happy for you. But those God damned anthr--"

"GRACIE!" I shouted angrily into the phone. Gracie was the average person regarding her views on the anthro population. Distinct hatred. The line was silent for a minute or so as Grace didn't say a word. "I'm sorry, Ellen... I didn't mean it like that... Well, you know how I feel about them. I didn't mean to be inconsiderate like that. Whoever this guy is, I'd love to at least meet him so I can understand whats going on in that crazy head of yours."

"Thanks, Grace."

"Well... Call me later and we can talk."

"Will do. Talk to you later, Gracie." The phone line clicked closed and I hung up.

Grace's plain hate towards the anthros wasn't that complicated, really. It was just how the majority of the world's humans felt. The anthros arose from a scientific experiment where a person's DNA was altered to make them immune to cancer and other diseases. The experiment initially failed in its original applications, but when paired with the new developments into the genome of animals the experiment took a turn to something a bit more extraordinary.

Before long anyone could get their DNA altered so that they were half animal. This, of course, angered some of the human population that people were being 'spoiled' in this way. In a period of about ten years anthros became a distinct race equal to humans in number. Anthros came in every variety and species, there were cats, snakes, horses, birds, pretty much anything you could imagine, and in Bennet's case, a beautiful gray wolf.

Thirty years now from the origin of the anthro race, they were a fully functioning people producing offspring. Bennet was a natural born furry, he didn't make the choice to switch. Governments, despite protests on the anthros' parts, had banned the practice of changing human DNA, so few new furies were being created except through birth. There was another way, though, and this was extremely illegal. A human who comes into contact with the sexual secretions of an anthro is transformed into the same kind of animal. This is because the genetic modifier worked somewhat like an STD when it was made, as scientists figured that was the easiest way to get it out and into the masses. Because that's what people do, have sex.

So the reason I couldn't have sex with Bennet was apparent, it would turn me into a she-wolf. This wasn't something I was entirely opposed to, but I knew it wouldn't end well. Especially not for my family, my life, and my work.

The rest of the day drug on like it was in ball and chain till finally I had finished my work for the day and it was time to go home. I was observant on my drive back to my apartment and better surveyed the anthro people on the way. I saw everything, and I mean it. Snakes in cars, zebras riding bikes, puppies enjoying an ice cream cone, a quite striking feline couple out for a stroll, and an adorable group of otters shopping together.

I walked into my rather small apartment as I heard the phone start to ring. I rushed into the kitchen and grabbed the landline. "Hello?" I queried as I sat my stuff down. I was greeted by a gruff, throaty, and warm voice. "Hey, babe. How was your day?" It was Bennet, and I smiled brightly into the phone.

"It was alright, I guess. A tad dull. how was yours?"

"I had a good day, made a big sale... Quite large, actually. I was wondering if you would be interested in coming over to celebrate?"

I stopped what I was doing. I had never actually been to his house before, but since his profession was a tad more lucrative than mine, he actually had a fairly large house compared to my small apartment. And although it might not have been a good idea, even though I knew Bennet wouldn't try anything, I agreed. It wasn't that I was worried he would try to make a move, but that I didn't want to put either of us into a position of temptation.

"Sure, hun, I'll be over to your place in a little bit." with that we hung up the phones and I went to get ready. Thank goodness it was a Friday and I didn't have to worry about work the next day. I packed a small sack with a change of fairly relaxed clothes; a sports bra, tank-top, and athletic shorts. I quickly took a shower and applied what I felt was necessary makeup. Which wasn't much at all, mind you.

I surveyed myself in the mirror to make sure I was presentable. I was pretty average in the looks department. Normal brown-ish red hair, light brownish-hazel eyes, and a quite slim build thanks to my abstaining from meat. Probably one of my greatest assets I had going for me was a generous bust given my chest width, C's kept rather perky from exercise. I dressed myself in the most flattering, but least provocative way I could and headed over to Bennet's place.

On the way I contemplated what would actually happen if I had sex with him, Just the actual consequences. I could fake an I.D., drivers license, social security... that kind of thing was fairly easy to do nowadays. And really, no one would notice just another furry woman.

Still I decided conclusively against it as I pulled into the driveway of his house. His house was a modest size, but when I was greeted warmly at the door and saw inside I was very impressed. His house was perfectly clean and well decorated. He gave me a short kiss at the door, muzzle tracing over my neck. He pulled away quickly though. "Well, Ellen, I prepared some dinner for us. Come with me, m'lady." he took my hand into his handpaw, leading me towards the kitchen.

Anthros were naturally taller than humans. Bennet was nearing seven feet, where I was about five and a half feet tall. This left a foot and a half of difference between us, meaning he had to stoop and I had to tippy-toe to kiss, and I had to put my hand up some to hold his.

He sat me down at the table like a gentleman and went to get the food he had cooked. Bennet was an excellent cook and tonight's dish was the perfect way to tell. It must have been from an oriental recipe, the sauce was unmistakeable. He knew I was vegetarian so he had prepared me tofu instead of the meat he required as carnivore.

We shared an enjoyable conversation for most of our dinner, and I repeatably complimented his excellent cooking. "So what did you do at work today? Anything interesting?" he asked,spearing a piece of beef with his fork. I grinned at him. "Bennet, I'm an accountant. Nothing I do at work is interesting. I did chat with Gracie, though." I responded, watching his expression fall from happy and excited to dismal. He was full aware of Gracie's opinion of him and the rest of the anthro race.

"Well, I bet you don't need to bother telling me what she had to say. Especially if she knows I spent the night." he answered sourly.

"It's alright, babe," I returned, "I spoke up for you."

"You shouldn't have to. But I can deal with one person not liking me as long as I still have you, hun." he leaned over and gave me a smooch on the cheek after finishing his last bite of food. I smiled at him, I had been done with dinner for a while.

"Well, its getting late. You want to stay the night here and watch a movie with me?" he asked as he picked me up playfully from my chair and held me up in his strong, furry arms. I smiled at him and gave hum a full, passionate kiss on his muzzle. "Of course."

As Bennet carried me to the living room he kept the kiss intact. He laid himself down on the couch, myself on top of him. My shorter, smaller tongue explored the expanses of his muzzle and I traced it gently over his sharp canine fangs. The wolf's long and dexterous tongue played around inside my mouth, making me giggle as I finally pulled away. Bennet gave me the nicest smile i've ever seen on his face and rolled over onto his side, positioning me in front of him. My back to his chest and him holding me tightly against himself we laid comfortably with my head on his shoulder.

He kissed my neck happily and hit the T.V. Remote, turning on a movie that he must have placed into the DVD player before I even arrived. His crotch was placed firmly against my backside, and I could feel a hardening mass inside of it. Bennet quickly apologized for himself and his excitable body, swearing he wasn't planning on trying anything. I told him it was quite alright and gave him another warm kiss. To be honest, I quite enjoyed the feeling of his hot, hard meat against me. The movie we watched turned out to be the typical zombie horror flick, but still proved to be interesting as the night went on.

Bennet's burning erection didn't go away for the whole movie, a constant reminder of our predicament. I had always been attracted to the anthros. I thought they were absolutely gorgeous. Bennet, to me, was the most handsome creature I knew and nothing was going to change my mind about that. Still there was a barrier separating us that I didn't think would ever be broken.

If you could love someone too much, I think it would be Bennet. He would love me too much to have sex with me and forever change my life, even if I asked him. The one comfort I had to combat this situation was that I knew he would love me regardless of whether or not I would have sex with him, and I knew I would always love him back.

About halfway through the movie I made Bennet take off his shirt so I could snuggle into his warm soft gray chest fur. He agreed only if I took off my shirt also. So I did, I took off my shirt and skirt which left me in just a bra and underwear to sleep in. Bennet pulled a blanket he had nearby over the two of us and I turned around onto my other side, snuggling into his warm furry chest. He smooched my forehead goodnight and let me fall asleep pressed against him.

I could still feel his erection pressing against my front this time, two layers of cotton and lace all that separated us from what seemed like you be the perfect life.