Fifty Shades of Fur

D O S E

Your gay furry ass been burning up for the remainder of your walk to work, like his power... it's too much. This rainbow haired fox really got you questioning. "Should I call him at work? Or should I wait til I get home? Or maybe I can't wait and I'll go home NOW? Call in sick today????? "
You had to make up your mind before reaching to the doors.
      alright, taking a u-turn. As you turn around, you bump into another furry looking creature.. it's Penstry, weird name I know. He was one of them furries who would come around and see to you, not even talk, just look.

"SORRY!"

in-fact that's the first thing you've ever heard to come out his mouth,, ever. How do you know his name? Name tags exist hun. Lil kid ran away like ZOOM ZOOM, track star potential.

You tried your best to ZOOM ZOOM like Penstry did but you're a lil chubby, okay maybe over a lil chub. So you resort to skipping, makes you powerful.

When you got home, you ran to the mf phone and dialed that shit up,

1-555-899-8212

It rings and rings

"OOP hello there-"

"NICK"

"can't reach to phone right now, leave a message for me woodjah"

Damnit, voicemail. Wondering if you should leave a voicemail, nah. You needed his voice, his sexc voice, live in action. Not some stupid voicemail that sounds like a stupid clown at a kids birthday party, I mean people can get off by that but you're not that people, you're a furry for gods sake.

You sit there in silence, contemplating if you should call again, maybe he's busy, maybe napping? Is it on silent? Ughhhhggehshhehehdhdd.

While leaving your face in your hands out of embarrassment for a few minutes. "What am I doing.." shortly your phone lights up, so does your face. You grab that mf like a reverse throw,,, ZOOP WHOP INTO YOUR HANDS TYPEBEAT.

"nICk??"

"bitch tits what up"

Fucking sexc voice, you kinda already drooling you thirsty fuck. Huge ass grin. You didn't even take in the words he said, you just felt the huskiness in his voice crawl into your ear like a bug but like it felt good. It's like cleaning yo ears with a q-tip.

"hello??"

You nutted.

Let out a soft moan.

"uhm hello?"

Your dumbass panicked and ended the call.