Story Notes:
Sexual activities with characters will deepen with each passing chapter.Characters are feral like in pokémon but most of them have the ability to walk like a biped and use their forepaws as hands.
Chapter 1 - Just another school day
Beep... Beep...
I moaned, trying to ignore the undelightful noise that was my alarm clock. For nearly 30 seconds I stirred in my bed until finally deciding to toss my sheets aside and leaping on to the floor from my mattress. The bothersome noise of my clock continued to buzz wildly in my small, dark room. Scratching my sides, I slowly stepped towards my alarm clock, slamming its' cap. The beeping immediately came to a halt.
I entered the bathroom from the short, narrow hallway that I call home. I was never a morning person, then again I doubted anyone was a morning person today. I stared at myself in the mirror for a few minutes. It was like having a staring contest with myself, pointless and hurting my self-image. I tend to notice my flaws, like the dim fire on the tip of my tail, and my broken fang. It always reminded me of the fight I got in to about 3 years ago, I got totaled. It's very noticeable and I still sometimes get the sharp pain I once did just thinking about it. My dull, green-blue eyes tried to hide in the drowsiness of my ever-lasting half-sleep. They were irritated due to lack of sleep. They remind me of my mother, whom I'm not too proud of.
After criticizing myself, I applied toothpaste to my toothbrush and carefully brushed my teeth. My canines got the most care. I rinsed my face, washing away any sleep I still had. I weighted myself on the scale; 13.5lbs. I've gained some weight, I'm only 13 and 1' 6.75". That's kind of small for a charmander my age.
I dressed myself for school in my room. I didn't have anything that was clean today, so I had to use yesterday's blue jeans and red t-shirt. I filled my backpack with fresh school supplies -which I'm surprised I had- and before exiting, shouted 'good-bye' to mom. She mumbled in her room, I couldn't quite understand, but I'm pretty sure she said she loves me. She was probably out late drinking again. I sighed, shutting the massacred door shut.
20 minutes of walking later, I reached my new school- my new high school. My first day of school as a grade 9... A high schooler, finally! I'm going to make this day count! I pulled out my timetable I obtained a few days ago for registering here.
Semester One
Period 1 - Humanities 9 Rm. 226 Mr. Shayrehn - 8:30am-9:50am
Period 2 - Math 9 Rm. 220 Mrs. Reid - 10:05am-11:25am
Noon - Lunch - 11:25am-12:25pm
Period 3 - Science 9 Rm. 126 Mr. Hugg - 12:25pm-1:45pm
Period 4 - Phys. Ed. 9 Rm. 106(Gym) Ms. Mich - 2:00pm-3:20pm
I'd noticed the time, 30 minutes until Hum class started. I had time to kill, so I located my locker, put my bag in, and explored. It was easily notable that there were lockers nearly everywhere, not always bound to walls, but some actually made small passages which were like miniature hallways crammed with students. I admired the size of the new lockers compared to that of grade 8. I located my Hum class, it seemed pretty decent, although, I'm gonna have to get used to trapezoid tables instead of rectangular desks. I took a seat in the table closest to the classroom door. There were two white boards along the walls, one for the students to pay attention to, and take notes off of. The other for reminders, homework and assignments.
I rested my notebook and pencil on the table, awaiting for the lesson to being. Unfortunately there was only 5 minutes until class begun, and the teacher was nowhere to be seen. As time slowly passed, the room filled with students of various species, at no quicker pace of course. The bell rang, and the classroom was full, with the exception of the seat beside me. The teacher entered, I counted the students, 33 in one class (including me), wow. How do these teachers do it? The teacher introduced himself as Mr. Shayrehn. He looked nice and well groomed for a ninetails. He wore formal cloths like a business man, there were blue, and he wore a red tie as well. The quadruped gracefully paced his way to his desk, grabbing a black marker.
"Now class, I'm sorry to make introductions short but as you already know, Humanities covers much of two courses in one." The nintails explained, writing on the board. He was right, Humanities was a special grade 9 only course that covers both Social Studies and English, quite possibly the two worst subjects imaginable.
Moments later the classroom door opened hastily, playing a loud squeaking noise door hinges commonly make. A male charmander entered the room slightly panting. The class and Mr. Shayrehn payed attention to the tardy charmander, ultimately interrupting the class.
"I'm sorry..." The charmander scanned the room for a seat, and located one by me. He lied down his books by mine and made himself comfortable in his chair.
As Mr. Shayrehn started to continue, small chat sessions started to form out of the blue between neighboring students. Quite expected.
"I'm Aidan." The charmander whispered to me, with a welcoming grin on his face, "And I'm kinda new-"
"So is everyone here." I rudely interrupted him.
"No no no, I mean to town!" Aidan looked a little disappointed, as if his first attempt at making a new friend failed. Guilt overcame me when I realized I could use this opportunity to make a new friend. What little friends I could make either turned their backs on me or moved away. I had a different feeling about Aidan.
"Sorry..." Aidan apologized.
"No, don't apologize! It's I who should be apologizing." I shook his hand and tried to smile, just to show a friendly gesture.
I took an extended look at Aidan. He was probably a couple inches taller then me, I envied that. I was also jealous of his perfect fangs, and neat cloths. He wore black shorts, which matched his blue, sleeveless shirt. His golden-yellow eyes tranced me.
"So what's your name then?" He asked after noticing my oggling.
"Ethan, I'm Ethan." I quickly came out of my trance.
"That's a unique name."
"And yours isn't?"
"Not where I come from."
I was starting to think this friendship could turn out to be very long term, if not forever. Then again there were my peers and bullies. I just hope he's not gullible to listen to any rumors.
*
Hum had ended, and I had finished my math class, Aidan was in both. During noon we got to know each other a little better, I learned he came from England, yet he pulls off a very good American accent. I could hardly notice he was foreign. Maybe it's an attempt to fit in. He turned out to be in my science class as well, which had just ended. This is excellent, 3 classes in a row with my new best friend!
*
Phys. Ed quickly approached. I traveled to the gym, glad I didn't forget my phys. ed cloths on the first day. There were two change rooms for guys and two for girls. I took the furthest down the branch hallway, hoping it would be the least crowded one. I got lucky, it was completely empty aside from me in it. The change rooms were walled with big bricks, that looked covered by thick white paint. They were square, and two doors to protect the privacy between the two genders. At the end of the change rooms there was a door leading to a bathroom. The bathroom connected the two change rooms, I imagined it was the same for the girls change rooms as well.
Relieved, I uplifted my shirt, but that's when the door opened, and I froze. It was Aidan who revealed himself from the other side of the door.
"Why am I not surprised to see you here?"
Aidan, having said that, I sighed in relief again.
"Gee, you're really shy. There's nothing to be scared of, we're both guys."
"Well... Um..." I stuttered, forgettting my torso was exposed, "I just don't like people seeing my fat..." I tried to calm down, AT least he was my friend.
"FAT!? You're skin and bones!"
"R-really...? You mean they lied?" I asked, kind of happy to be lifted a little from this self-hating curse.
"Who told you you're fat?"
"Well..." I turned the other way, to shy to answer because I realized my shirt was off.
Aidan chuckled a bit, and picked a spot to change. I started taking my pants off when my eyes caught Aiden's unclothed chest. It was much manlier then my own. I felt my face warm up a bit and looked away quickly. My heart rate jumped a little, I questioned myself as to what just happened. I dropped my pants to change in to my gym gear, but as then fell, I irresistibly looked at him again, he was nearly naked. My heart thumped harder and I rushed in to the bathroom, catching my reflection in the mirror.
My face was literally red hot, I was blushing very hard. This hasn't ever happened before! That was when I noticed a small tent had formed on my underwear. How embarrassing would it be if someone to see me like this. Aidan entered the bathroom shortly after.
"You OK?" He asked, worried about my sudden rush to the bathroom, or at least I'd assumed that.
I faced him with a panicked expression engulfing my face. Both of us were still barely separated from nudity by a thin wall of cotton. I now realized my nose had started to bleed. I plugged my nose, and turned the other way closing my eyes. By that time he had already witnessed my deep shade of blushing and even worse, my erection. I didn't want to see the reaction on his face, I knew our friendship was now up in flames, the thought released a tear from my eye, at least he couldn't see that. What's worse is that there'll be rumors of me being gay in school.
I wanted to cry so badly, but I held back any whimpering. Aidan's paw forced my by my left shoulder to face him. With my eyes still closed shut, I felt a soft pressure on my lips. It was warm and moist. I slowly unveiled my eyes to gaze in to his glistening golden eyes. Realizing what was happening, I closed my eyes again and pressed against his own lips. His other paw smoothly touched my right shoulder, and slid down my arm. He guided my possessed limb to his silky smooth chest. I assumed the role of fondling his upper torso, and as I did, I noticed his heart beat, similar to my own. Pounding as if trying to rip itself outside of its' ribcage. Out of trance, I pushed him back, and our combined lips had divided.
He stepped back, smiling, and opened the door to our change room.
"Wait!" I exclaimed, and he listens, "Does this mean we-"
"You react too much," it was his turn to interrupt, "Nothing happened here." He giggled a bit, winked, and closed the door, continued to change and headed to the gym.
I was still half in shock, standing alone in my underwear by a sink in the bathroom. I felt my heart still racing, I didn't need to put my paw to my chest to feel it. My face was still flushed in blood, and as well as my covered member. Frozen in time, I repeated multiple questions of the same in my head. The confusion made me a bit dizzy and left an odd, but pleasurable feeling in my gut. I momentarily came too, realizing I was late for phys. ed class. 'Perfect,' I thought to myself as I dressed myself in gym gear, and headed out.
I made it to the gym when the phys. ed teacher screamed at me immediately after I had entered. I didn't know here, she didn't know me, but she knew I was late. She dragged me in her office, and disciplined me with her sharp words. Her name is Ms. Mich, three things immediately came to mind once she said so, "Lich, Witch, and Bitch." She was a nidoqueen, an old one if you will. Who died and let this howling harpy in here? No wonder she isn't married.
After a lesson in ear pain, I was sent to the bleachers, where I was just to watch the rest of the kids play soccer. I didn't mind soccer, in fact I kind of liked it. Although I like sleeping much more. I observed Aidan play most of the time, he was really good. I fell asleep shortly after fantasizing about my video games and him. Wait, fantasize about Aidan? Well, I went with it... Just us, in a small room, slowly undressing each other.
I had woken up to the screeching voice of that demoness ordering the class to dismiss. I changed back in to my ordinary cloths, disappointed I didn't get to see Aidan before he left.
After my last trip to my locker, I headed home. I had no homework today, so I could focus on my evening at home. Although, the confusion Aidan had left me with in the change room failed to fade. Am I gay? I asked myself that at least a hundred times before arriving home. It's quite hard to swallow, and I don't want to accept it. I mean, what would everyone think? Family, friends, peers... I went to my room, and stumbled on to my bed. Feeling my lips, where Aidan kissed me, I smiled and closed my eyes.Chapter End Notes:How'd I do? First story I decided to do without mandatory reason.
-Edit-
Sorreez, I looked at the comments and it looks like I forgot to mention Aidan's origin. Fixed (sorta), thanks Karma.
Also, thanks for all the other crits to
I moaned, trying to ignore the undelightful noise that was my alarm clock. For nearly 30 seconds I stirred in my bed until finally deciding to toss my sheets aside and leaping on to the floor from my mattress. The bothersome noise of my clock continued to buzz wildly in my small, dark room. Scratching my sides, I slowly stepped towards my alarm clock, slamming its' cap. The beeping immediately came to a halt.
I entered the bathroom from the short, narrow hallway that I call home. I was never a morning person, then again I doubted anyone was a morning person today. I stared at myself in the mirror for a few minutes. It was like having a staring contest with myself, pointless and hurting my self-image. I tend to notice my flaws, like the dim fire on the tip of my tail, and my broken fang. It always reminded me of the fight I got in to about 3 years ago, I got totaled. It's very noticeable and I still sometimes get the sharp pain I once did just thinking about it. My dull, green-blue eyes tried to hide in the drowsiness of my ever-lasting half-sleep. They were irritated due to lack of sleep. They remind me of my mother, whom I'm not too proud of.
After criticizing myself, I applied toothpaste to my toothbrush and carefully brushed my teeth. My canines got the most care. I rinsed my face, washing away any sleep I still had. I weighted myself on the scale; 13.5lbs. I've gained some weight, I'm only 13 and 1' 6.75". That's kind of small for a charmander my age.
I dressed myself for school in my room. I didn't have anything that was clean today, so I had to use yesterday's blue jeans and red t-shirt. I filled my backpack with fresh school supplies -which I'm surprised I had- and before exiting, shouted 'good-bye' to mom. She mumbled in her room, I couldn't quite understand, but I'm pretty sure she said she loves me. She was probably out late drinking again. I sighed, shutting the massacred door shut.
20 minutes of walking later, I reached my new school- my new high school. My first day of school as a grade 9... A high schooler, finally! I'm going to make this day count! I pulled out my timetable I obtained a few days ago for registering here.
Period 1 - Humanities 9 Rm. 226 Mr. Shayrehn - 8:30am-9:50am
Period 2 - Math 9 Rm. 220 Mrs. Reid - 10:05am-11:25am
Noon - Lunch - 11:25am-12:25pm
Period 3 - Science 9 Rm. 126 Mr. Hugg - 12:25pm-1:45pm
Period 4 - Phys. Ed. 9 Rm. 106(Gym) Ms. Mich - 2:00pm-3:20pm
I'd noticed the time, 30 minutes until Hum class started. I had time to kill, so I located my locker, put my bag in, and explored. It was easily notable that there were lockers nearly everywhere, not always bound to walls, but some actually made small passages which were like miniature hallways crammed with students. I admired the size of the new lockers compared to that of grade 8. I located my Hum class, it seemed pretty decent, although, I'm gonna have to get used to trapezoid tables instead of rectangular desks. I took a seat in the table closest to the classroom door. There were two white boards along the walls, one for the students to pay attention to, and take notes off of. The other for reminders, homework and assignments.
I rested my notebook and pencil on the table, awaiting for the lesson to being. Unfortunately there was only 5 minutes until class begun, and the teacher was nowhere to be seen. As time slowly passed, the room filled with students of various species, at no quicker pace of course. The bell rang, and the classroom was full, with the exception of the seat beside me. The teacher entered, I counted the students, 33 in one class (including me), wow. How do these teachers do it? The teacher introduced himself as Mr. Shayrehn. He looked nice and well groomed for a ninetails. He wore formal cloths like a business man, there were blue, and he wore a red tie as well. The quadruped gracefully paced his way to his desk, grabbing a black marker.
"Now class, I'm sorry to make introductions short but as you already know, Humanities covers much of two courses in one." The nintails explained, writing on the board. He was right, Humanities was a special grade 9 only course that covers both Social Studies and English, quite possibly the two worst subjects imaginable.
Moments later the classroom door opened hastily, playing a loud squeaking noise door hinges commonly make. A male charmander entered the room slightly panting. The class and Mr. Shayrehn payed attention to the tardy charmander, ultimately interrupting the class.
"I'm sorry..." The charmander scanned the room for a seat, and located one by me. He lied down his books by mine and made himself comfortable in his chair.
As Mr. Shayrehn started to continue, small chat sessions started to form out of the blue between neighboring students. Quite expected.
"I'm Aidan." The charmander whispered to me, with a welcoming grin on his face, "And I'm kinda new-"
"So is everyone here." I rudely interrupted him.
"No no no, I mean to town!" Aidan looked a little disappointed, as if his first attempt at making a new friend failed. Guilt overcame me when I realized I could use this opportunity to make a new friend. What little friends I could make either turned their backs on me or moved away. I had a different feeling about Aidan.
"Sorry..." Aidan apologized.
"No, don't apologize! It's I who should be apologizing." I shook his hand and tried to smile, just to show a friendly gesture.
I took an extended look at Aidan. He was probably a couple inches taller then me, I envied that. I was also jealous of his perfect fangs, and neat cloths. He wore black shorts, which matched his blue, sleeveless shirt. His golden-yellow eyes tranced me.
"So what's your name then?" He asked after noticing my oggling.
"Ethan, I'm Ethan." I quickly came out of my trance.
"That's a unique name."
"And yours isn't?"
"Not where I come from."
I was starting to think this friendship could turn out to be very long term, if not forever. Then again there were my peers and bullies. I just hope he's not gullible to listen to any rumors.
Hum had ended, and I had finished my math class, Aidan was in both. During noon we got to know each other a little better, I learned he came from England, yet he pulls off a very good American accent. I could hardly notice he was foreign. Maybe it's an attempt to fit in. He turned out to be in my science class as well, which had just ended. This is excellent, 3 classes in a row with my new best friend!
Phys. Ed quickly approached. I traveled to the gym, glad I didn't forget my phys. ed cloths on the first day. There were two change rooms for guys and two for girls. I took the furthest down the branch hallway, hoping it would be the least crowded one. I got lucky, it was completely empty aside from me in it. The change rooms were walled with big bricks, that looked covered by thick white paint. They were square, and two doors to protect the privacy between the two genders. At the end of the change rooms there was a door leading to a bathroom. The bathroom connected the two change rooms, I imagined it was the same for the girls change rooms as well.
Relieved, I uplifted my shirt, but that's when the door opened, and I froze. It was Aidan who revealed himself from the other side of the door.
"Why am I not surprised to see you here?"
Aidan, having said that, I sighed in relief again.
"Gee, you're really shy. There's nothing to be scared of, we're both guys."
"Well... Um..." I stuttered, forgettting my torso was exposed, "I just don't like people seeing my fat..." I tried to calm down, AT least he was my friend.
"FAT!? You're skin and bones!"
"R-really...? You mean they lied?" I asked, kind of happy to be lifted a little from this self-hating curse.
"Who told you you're fat?"
"Well..." I turned the other way, to shy to answer because I realized my shirt was off.
Aidan chuckled a bit, and picked a spot to change. I started taking my pants off when my eyes caught Aiden's unclothed chest. It was much manlier then my own. I felt my face warm up a bit and looked away quickly. My heart rate jumped a little, I questioned myself as to what just happened. I dropped my pants to change in to my gym gear, but as then fell, I irresistibly looked at him again, he was nearly naked. My heart thumped harder and I rushed in to the bathroom, catching my reflection in the mirror.
My face was literally red hot, I was blushing very hard. This hasn't ever happened before! That was when I noticed a small tent had formed on my underwear. How embarrassing would it be if someone to see me like this. Aidan entered the bathroom shortly after.
"You OK?" He asked, worried about my sudden rush to the bathroom, or at least I'd assumed that.
I faced him with a panicked expression engulfing my face. Both of us were still barely separated from nudity by a thin wall of cotton. I now realized my nose had started to bleed. I plugged my nose, and turned the other way closing my eyes. By that time he had already witnessed my deep shade of blushing and even worse, my erection. I didn't want to see the reaction on his face, I knew our friendship was now up in flames, the thought released a tear from my eye, at least he couldn't see that. What's worse is that there'll be rumors of me being gay in school.
I wanted to cry so badly, but I held back any whimpering. Aidan's paw forced my by my left shoulder to face him. With my eyes still closed shut, I felt a soft pressure on my lips. It was warm and moist. I slowly unveiled my eyes to gaze in to his glistening golden eyes. Realizing what was happening, I closed my eyes again and pressed against his own lips. His other paw smoothly touched my right shoulder, and slid down my arm. He guided my possessed limb to his silky smooth chest. I assumed the role of fondling his upper torso, and as I did, I noticed his heart beat, similar to my own. Pounding as if trying to rip itself outside of its' ribcage. Out of trance, I pushed him back, and our combined lips had divided.
He stepped back, smiling, and opened the door to our change room.
"Wait!" I exclaimed, and he listens, "Does this mean we-"
"You react too much," it was his turn to interrupt, "Nothing happened here." He giggled a bit, winked, and closed the door, continued to change and headed to the gym.
I was still half in shock, standing alone in my underwear by a sink in the bathroom. I felt my heart still racing, I didn't need to put my paw to my chest to feel it. My face was still flushed in blood, and as well as my covered member. Frozen in time, I repeated multiple questions of the same in my head. The confusion made me a bit dizzy and left an odd, but pleasurable feeling in my gut. I momentarily came too, realizing I was late for phys. ed class. 'Perfect,' I thought to myself as I dressed myself in gym gear, and headed out.
I made it to the gym when the phys. ed teacher screamed at me immediately after I had entered. I didn't know here, she didn't know me, but she knew I was late. She dragged me in her office, and disciplined me with her sharp words. Her name is Ms. Mich, three things immediately came to mind once she said so, "Lich, Witch, and Bitch." She was a nidoqueen, an old one if you will. Who died and let this howling harpy in here? No wonder she isn't married.
After a lesson in ear pain, I was sent to the bleachers, where I was just to watch the rest of the kids play soccer. I didn't mind soccer, in fact I kind of liked it. Although I like sleeping much more. I observed Aidan play most of the time, he was really good. I fell asleep shortly after fantasizing about my video games and him. Wait, fantasize about Aidan? Well, I went with it... Just us, in a small room, slowly undressing each other.
I had woken up to the screeching voice of that demoness ordering the class to dismiss. I changed back in to my ordinary cloths, disappointed I didn't get to see Aidan before he left.
After my last trip to my locker, I headed home. I had no homework today, so I could focus on my evening at home. Although, the confusion Aidan had left me with in the change room failed to fade. Am I gay? I asked myself that at least a hundred times before arriving home. It's quite hard to swallow, and I don't want to accept it. I mean, what would everyone think? Family, friends, peers... I went to my room, and stumbled on to my bed. Feeling my lips, where Aidan kissed me, I smiled and closed my eyes.Chapter End Notes:How'd I do? First story I decided to do without mandatory reason.
-Edit-
Sorreez, I looked at the comments and it looks like I forgot to mention Aidan's origin. Fixed (sorta), thanks Karma.
Also, thanks for all the other crits to