Part 24
**Part 24** My heart was thumping as we got out of the car. Carson's tail was wagging furiously, the coiled whip slamming into my backside. If that was intentional he was one horny husky, if it wasn't, well, then he was just as excited as I was. I...
Scout's Honor Part 22
**Part 22** I woke up to a bed of my own scent. I walked stark naked (it's okay, my parents aren't home in the mornings) into my own bathroom. I ate my own food by myself in my own house. I got changed with my own clothes (well, underwear...what? My...
Part 23
**Part 23** I woke up Saturday with a sort of energetic high I hadn't felt in a long time. Carson and I were meeting for dinner at a pizza place he said was to die for. I'd never heard of it but it sounded good. It was supposedly real Italian, which...
Grad-Ba -oh, wait, it's not, it's Part for Scouot's Honor!! =D
**Part 21** The bus ride home was somewhat of an ordeal. Besides the stares that Carson received for nuzzling me from time to time and the whispers when he hugged me close to him. I thought it was really brave of Carson to be himself in front of...
Grad-Bash Part 20
**Part 20** His breath tickled the little hairs in my ear as my head lay against his chest. His heart throbbed tirelessly with his chest rising and falling in such rapid succession I would've thought I had a headache. Though I felt just the same....
Grad-Bash Part 19
Part 19 I ended up sleeping with Sera. Not in that way, but we just shared a bed like we used to when she slept over. That's not to say that when I woke up, the other two girl who roomed with her, another shapely vixen, was just getting dressed and...
Grad-Bash Part 17
**Part ** 17 I never really had a concrete understanding of what 'gay' was until, well, I looked it up on the internet and went on from there. I heard stories of kids, whose parents would send them off to camps to be de-gay'd. I didn't think it...
Grad-Bash Part 10
**Part 10** As the bus came to a stop, I peeked out the window, straining my neck to see the tiny sliver of light behind Carson's frame. There was one person in the parking lot, a vixen, toe tapping on the gravel while her arms were folded. She...
Grad-Bash Part 7
**Part 7** Leaving Carson was harder than I thought. I mean, I don't like him or anything, he's cool and all but I don't go after straight guys. He may defend gays, but that doesn't make him gay himself. He's had like three girlfriends, and he's...
Part 25
**Part 25** ** ** It has been at least a month and a half since Grad-Bash and not one word from Kit. Well, I shouldn't say that. After pre-calc I walked up to him and he said he had, and I quote, "I have nothing to say to you". Like I'm the one who...
Part 27
**Part 27** ** ** "He okay?" was the first thing Carson asked when I got into the car. I got plopped into the seat next to him and looked out the window. "He's fine." I could see his ears laying back in the reflection. "Are _you_ okay?" "Yeah....