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The air in Canine 701’s room was stale. It was a humid day outside and the scent of the male dogs all packed into a confined area created a musty atmosphere. Legosi ruminated on whether it was the male or the carnivore aspects that added the particular heaviness, noting that he had heard herbivores complain about “carnivore smell” before. He pushed away the unpleasant thought as quickly as it entered, opting to settle on the idea that it was probably all the hormones and lack of cleaning from the six canines.
Swinging his legs down to the warm oak floor, Legosi got up from his space on his bed and opened the large window by the wall. Although it wasn’t much cooler outside, the fresh air felt good against his fur. The gentle evening breeze carried the smell of sunscreen, heated tarmac and freshly cut grass that he attributed to the smells of summer.
He felt his muscles loosen, head coming to rest on his hands as he leant slightly out the window. He didn’t remember the last time he had felt allowed to just be. Ever since he met Haru, his life had been filled with very emotionally charged moments. It had seemed as if everyday involved some new introspective nightmare that he had to challenge himself, or those around him with. He allowed himself to soak in this moment. To be present and simply enjoy the warm sunrays as it slowly set over the school. It made his insides ache in a way that caused him to sigh in contentment.
He rubbed gently at his shoulders, feeling the various taut muscle fibres beneath his fingers. Taking his knuckles and kneading into the soft flesh drew a satisfied groan from the wolf.
“Ah.. I must really be over-doing it….” He thought to himself before turning back towards the room.
Something glossy twinkled in the corner of his eye. What was that? It was in his bookbag, but he didn’t remember buying any sort of manga recently that would-
Ah.
He felt his face heat up as he hurried across to zip up his bag. Despite being the sole recipient of their dorm present, Legosi’s heart was thumping hard against his ribcage at the thought of being caught with… w-with..
He swallowed, kneeling down on one knee and cautiously reopened his bag. It was just a porno magazine, loads of the other boys had them. There was a picture of a pin-up mutt on their dorm’s door, it was a normal boy thing to have….
He didn’t feel very convinced.
Taking a breath in, holding it tight in his ribs, he reached a hand in and pulled out the magazine. He felt his face flush a darker colour as his eyes fell on the small body of a soft rabbit. Her fur looked so silky and smooth, her eyes looking up at the camera in a seductive way as she pulled off her pink panties.
This rabbit looked slightly similar to Haru, feeling a mixture of excitement and guilt at the thought.
“Haru had looked even more beautiful when she took her clothes off at the clubhouse.” He thought, letting the memory wash over him. Her warm hands had ran up the fur on his stomach while he had a full view of her ample chest. His mind drifted slightly to this cherished memory before his sudden predicament caused his ears to twitch in annoyance.
“Ah! I’m such a dirty disgusting wolf thinking this way about Haru-“ He tossed the magazine out of his grip and onto his bed, “She doesn’t even know how I feel about her. I can’t stop thinking about her. And that I can’t s-stop…” Something wet dripped onto his trousers with an audible weight. Ah, he was drooling. A lot. So his thoughts for her were that of a disgusting carnivore then. He wanted to sink his teeth into her warm white flesh and rip and bite until he had sucked every last morsel down his throat. The idea settled into his bones, and he felt his heart sink down below his stomach. What a horrible bastard he was.
Closing his eyes in defeat, he crawled into his bed cubby, pulling his knees to his chest to comfort himself. He felt like a kicked puppy. He deserved to die in this hole like the monster he was.
Something poked his stomach and caused him to jolt in surprise at the sensation. Huh…? Oh..!
He moved his legs back down the bed, the strain in the fabric of his trousers suddenly very noticeable and very uncomfortable. His movement caused small jolts of pleasure and discomfort to shoot down his spine, his tail twitching from the feeling.
Legosi was a bit different from other boys. He had urges, of course he did! He got a morning erection the same as anyone. When he started puberty and his body told him that he needed to relieve himself, he was fighting to find quiet stall bathrooms the same as every other hormonal teenager. The difference was that those boys seemed to take pride in what they were doing. They were unashamed, lusting after specific girls in class or female celebrities. They told funny stories about their escapades and developed romantic relationships as they all got older.
Legosi had never had a crush. Not one he could remember anyway. Although his hormones were telling his body to do the same thing as all his other male peers, it just seemed embarrassing to him. When he relieved himself of his hormones, it was simply to achieve the end goal of getting it out of his system.
Here he was in the present day, being explicitly tasked by Gohin to see if he responded sexually to this porno. He hadn’t ever gotten off to regular canine porno before, never mind a rabbit one! To make matters worse, yes, his body had reacted, if his uncomfortable bulge was anything to go by, but so had his appetite. Ugh! This was all so confusing…
He cast his eyes to the bottom of the bed where the magazine had been thrown haphazardly. Feeling the hot air pull into his muzzle and out through his mouth with each anxious breath, he analysed his position.
“Gohin says that if I… react… to this, then I’m not a monster. I’m just a bit different. That’s fine, I’m used to being a bit different.” He chewed on his lower lip timidly, getting up the courage to reach for the magazine, “If I just prove that I’m more turned on than I am hungry, then, that’s got to mean something..?”
He moved down the bed to the magazine on his stomach, lightly rubbing his member against the mattress along the way. He huffed out a soft noise of pleasure, reaching his desired material. He knew that knowing the answer to this would be worth the mortification he felt now, however he still held the porno like an active explosive- two claws holding the corner as little as possible. He steadied his nervous breathing before propping the book up on the first page.
It was a slightly different photo than the one on the cover but featured the same mostly white rabbit. She was bent over the end of what looked to be either a bed or a plush sofa, her dainty digits wrapping themselves around her pink lacy thong and pulling it slightly to one side from behind. She was completely on display in a way that was overwhelmingly crude, yet her innocent but seductive look back at the camera gave a level of light-heartedness that turned the photo into something sexy and fun.
Legosi had never seen a vagina that wasn’t in medical textbooks.
This was so shameful. It was so overpoweringly vulgar and also not to mention disrespectful to all of bunny-kind- no not just bunny-kind but every single herbivore to ever exist-!
Legosi felt himself twitch and flex against the bed desperately. He reluctantly and slowly moved his hand down between the bed and his stomach, slipping his right hand down to rest over his length. The heat from his untouched member radiated onto his hand immediately and he shuddered as he closed his fist around himself. He bucked his hips unconsciously, opening his mouth to pant as some more saliva fell onto the sheets below him.
Before he could really comprehend what he was doing, his mind started to wander as his eyes took in the sight before him. Without meaning to, he imagined Haru as the rabbit before him. Imagining the way she would cheekily grin and smirk, maybe even wink at him if she was bent over like this bunny. What kind of underwear would she wear, maybe her white ones she wore on the day at the clubhouse? What her most delicate areas would look like when exposed in such a raw way. He was struck with the desire to know what she would smell like, to rub his coarse tongue up her legs to lap at her womanhood. He groaned low in his chest, his hips moving on their own to thrust into his closed fist. The air felt so wet and hot around him, his mind foggy with need.
“Haru….Haru…” The name filled his head like a mantra, eyes glazed over as his hips picked up speed. He imagined how small her body would be compared to his, how his tongue would be able to taste her entirely without trying. How it might feel to squirm that strong muscle into the wet, tightness of her body. He would never want to smell anything else ever again, he was sure of that. He would lick, suck and pleasure her forever if she would let him. Oh god, please just let him…
He was faintly aware of a feeling of pressure building in his lower stomach, his own manhood slick with precum. Each thrust felt like electricity through his body, a slurry of groans, growls and pants filling the air as he felt himself get closer and closer to release. His maw had been steadily spilling saliva onto his sheets, but he was too far gone to notice.
He thought of the noises Haru might make while he was touching her. Would she make cute mewls or deeper moans, was she loud or reserved in bed? Would she be the type who preferred soft slow sex, or would she want him to rut into her as hard as he was rutting into his hand. He groaned with the sudden image of Haru underneath him taking his throbbing hard-
“Legosi, we won a giant shrimp toy at the claw machine downstairs-!!”
Jack. Fuck.
FUCK.
In what felt like the fastest he had ever moved, Legosi threw the magazine under his mattress, yanked up his trousers from where they had moved to his thighs and tucked his agonized erection into his waistband. He heard Jack opening the door and had a split second to decide what he wanted to look like he had been doing. Um. Sleeping.
He fell down like a deadweight, pulling his duvet over his clothed body and shutting his eyes tight.
“Oh- oops-“ Jack’s voice came to a whisper as he saw Legosi’s ‘sleeping’ body. He felt guilty for having woken up his friend, who had recently seemed very exhausted and really would have needed the sleep… Until he spotted a giant wet patch by the wolf’s head and saw how very fast his friend was breathing.
“Oh Legosi, I think you’re having a nightmare..” He whispered full of love, placing a soft hand onto Legosi’s shoulder in an attempt to stir him awake.
Legosi’s brain power was only slightly rebooting from his recent activities, and as he felt the pure adrenaline begin to leak out of his body, he knew his very very recent role of actor would be put to the test.
“O-oh my, thank you Jack, that was a really scary dream!” Legosi stated in an overly enunciated way he had picked up from stage acting. He yawned and sat up, shivering and imitating being frightened. “You’re a great friend for waking me up from my nightmare!”
Jack’s brow creased in confusion. What the hell was going on with Legosi recently…?