The Apple Tree

Chapter 1

    Mitch sighed, running his hand through his reddish-brown hair. He had a meeting tonight, that wouldn't be fun. He wasn't very popular at the moment, with the... incident.

    He flicked the side of Derrick's head as he walked past him, hoping the boy finally noticed him properly. Mitch considered himself bi, but didn't think much of it. He'd had a flush-crush on Derrick since second quarter, and if it was fourth quarter now, that's roughly four months, the longest he'd ever had a crush.

    Derrick turned, smiling. Mitch's heart did a weird *thu-dump* in his chest, as he hurried on to the bus. His cheeks were a rosy red as he climbed onto the stinking yellow vehicle, plopping down into his seat.

I wonder what Derrick's mouth looks like around my penis... Mitch began to wonder, as the bus drove him to his country house.

    Mitch hopped off the last step, sidebag full of schoolwork at his feet. The wind blew his hair, which he was planning to dye this week. He quickly walked to the front door, opened it, threw his bag onto the couch, closed the door, and hurried to the woods.

    Once he'd made it to the border of the trees, he took off his shirt and pants, not caring if his underwear tore. Then, he quickly morphed, shedding his flabby human body for his lithe, muscular wolf one. His red fur kept him warm as he ran through the woods, eventually making his way to the meeting place.