Hybrid Theory Chapter 3
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Chapter Three
Close Encounters
Social protocols differ from one planet to another, hell, even from one city to another in some cases. The Vanterran exchanges began to settle in after First Contact and very soon after, as should have been expected, the problems began to arise. One place with particular sparks was the Pacific Coast Exchange District. As planetary locals would know, the city of San Francisco has a reputation for being the gay capital of North America. The Vanterrans settling there overwhelmed the PCED with a phalanx of complaints about all the same-sex activities going on there. Meanwhile, on Vanterra, certain of our Exchanges were in hot water for their unbecoming behavior. There was a period of time when the whole program was almost scuttled. Activists on both worlds managed to save the program. During the uproar, Vanterrans learned there was a sizeable portion of their population who were `tail-raisers' much to some of their chagrin. The Vanterran homosexual community, like Earth's, decided to take back the slurs and formed the `Tail-Raiser Coalition'. The Vanterrans on Earth learned that just because one is offended, it does not mean that they can dictate how others live their lives. Was everybody one big happy family? No. There were still some on both planets who did everything they could to work against what they saw as a gay/tail-raiser agenda, but for the most part there was a truce.
It was Saturday morning and after Rav made us a great breakfast, we spent most of the day hiking and even rented a boat and went out on the lake for a while. Something seemed to have changed between us, not in a bad way. The park was getting a little fuller since it was the weekend. We had an expensive motorhome take the spot next to ours. The humans gave us a few disgusted looks, but we ignored them. After our boat ride, we'd come back to the campsite to have lunch and maybe a nap. I cooked this time and made us a simple meal of hamburgers and Ravan pulled out bags of chips and sodas. We sat out by the lake in our camp chairs reclined -- they were the so-called `gravity' chairs. The human male at the nearby motorhome seemed to have been drinking all day and his comments were getting louder as the day progressed. We ignored them for the most part -- just semi-loud comments about something smelling like wet dog and such. When he figured out that his comments weren't really getting any results, he started adding in the occasional `couple of fur-covered faggots' comments. I was getting pissed. Ravan still hadn't said a word. The man made a comment about how his tax dollars were wasted so `butt-fucking dogs could be shipped in to clutter his state park'. Rav locked eyes with me and very loudly commented "I thought you told me that monkeys lived in the trees. Is this some mutant ground-based variety?" I felt the heat hit my ears as I sunk down in my chair. Ravan got up and puffed out his chest, got to admit, he looked good. He seemed to be heading toward their campsite. I almost got up to stop him. The panicked woman finally wrangled the man into their towed vehicle and took him somewhere. I blew out a sigh of relief. A few minutes later, a man from the campsite on the other side of the asshole came over and introduced himself.
"Hey guys, I just want you to know we're not all like him" he said, "I'm Tommy Hall."
"Hey. I'm Ravan and this is Kreg, and thanks Tommy, but already we know you're not all like that. We were trying to ignore him, but his ignorance was on autopilot" Ravan said.
"Yeah and set on a crash course. Anyway, would you guys like company tonight, we could get together and make a fire. Me and my girlfriend brought some edibles" Tommy said.
"Sounds like a plan" Ravan said. Tommy went off to tell his girlfriend and prepare.
"You don't have to let me do all the talking" Rav said.
"You're good at it. You're good looking, outgoing -- I'm just a plain brown dog" I said.
"We've really got to work on your self-loathing. You don't have to have that Vanterran class mindset" he said.
"I mean...I kind of know what you're saying...but it's easy for you. You have a lot to work with" I told him.
"Gods, Kreg -- you are beautiful - your fur is soft as silk, your gold eyes sparkle...what am I going to do with you?" Rav asked me.
"I have a few ideas" I told him, blushing at the thoughts I was having, "We might try them later." He smiled and stretched, going into a big yawn.
"I'm going to lay down for a little bit" he said.
"Think I'll join you" I said following him. Good thing the asshole was gone. I could imagine what he'd be thinking if he saw us going in the tent together in the daytime. It was still kind of musky in the tent, Ravan opened the window panel on the end, and we laid back and took a nap. We woke to the sound of somebody tapping the tent. Rav jerked up and looked out, then smiled. It was our new `friend' Tommy and a somewhat top-heavy blonde girl. I'm sure she was quite a catch for those who liked females.
"Oh hey!" Ravan called down, "We'll be right down."
I came out right behind Ravan and saw all the stuff on our picnic table. It looked like we were going to feast tonight. Tommy introduced the girl as Daphne. Daphne kept eyeing my boyfriend and I was feeling a little aggressive toward her at first, but Rav was fast to point out that we were a couple, and I watched as she got a kind of disappointed look. A few seconds later though, she was fine. It wasn't early enough for a fire, so we sat around and talked, and Ravan suggested I play them some of the music Alan gave me. They weren't really into it, so I pulled the chip back out and Daphne put on some vapid pop shit that everybody was listening to. I just ignored it.
They'd been at our site for about a half hour when The Asshole and wife showed back up. His time away didn't seem to help him. "Fucking hell! Now they have humans over to have bestiality with them" he said way louder than to just be talking to his wife. She looked horrified. Rav and Tommy both bristled up at the same time. We could hear the woman saying "Charles, let's go inside and make some dinner." Yeah Charles, go inside I thought, trying to project my will onto the bigot. He didn't look too happy, but he finally went inside the motorhome.
The sun started down and Ravan and Tommy built up a pile of wood in the fire circle and got a nice fire going. We pulled our chairs up in a circle around it. Daphne passed out the gummies and we all partook in them. These things were strong. A little while later I couldn't even find a fuck to give about rich bigots. We laughed, ate, drank and listened to shitty music until the campground quiet hours began. Tommy doused water on the fire and grabbed up his and Daphne's chairs and went back to their campsite and Rav and I went inside the tent. I was still pretty high from the high-powered edibles and they had the side effect of making us horny as fuck again. I knew what I wanted, and Ravan was about to be taken advantage of.
Rav had his back to me zipping the window back into place as it had gotten pretty chilly by the time we broke up the party. I knee walked up behind him and started pulling his shirt off. He didn't put up much of a fight. After our long day he had the perfect amount of musk to further engorge my horny cock. I zipped the door and pushed him back onto his back and started pulling his pants off of him, stopping long enough to pull off my shirt and pants too. His underwear was already about halfway down his hips so I pulled them down and off his legs so he was bare-assed. He was pulling off my briefs as I rummaged through my bag looking for the little tube of lip lotion I had in there. It was basically just Vaseline in a tube. I pushed Rav onto his back again and squirted some on my finger and stuck it up my pooper. Everything I knew about this stuff came from porn videos, i.e. I was aggressively stupid. I pulled out and there was nothing on it, so I felt okay about it. I figured since I'd used the toilet and showered well this morning, I should be good to go. I straddled him and I could see the lust on his face in the dim LED lights. I positioned his cock at my hole and tried to sit down on it and the pain hit me. That's when my drug enhanced brain figured out there was a problem with my plan. Rav laughed when he saw the realization on my face. He rolled me over to the side and asked for the lube and set about loosening me up. I wondered if he had more experience than me. Not gonna lie, the edibles helped this situation a lot. I had two thick furry fingers in my ass before I realized it. Ravan rolled back onto his back with a satisfied look, and I straddled him again. This time when I got into position, about half his cock slid into me before I clamped down. Ravan massaged my back and cooed to me, "You're doing great, keep going, you're doing fine." I forced myself to relax and suddenly I had 6 ½ inches of cock inside me as I sat flat on Ravan's lap, feeling his balls pulled up tight below me. His eyes were dilated like crazy, and he helped me get my feet under me so I could ride him properly. Seeing that my cherry had just been popped, he guided me and helped me get going. But after only a few seconds, he grabbed my butt and held me still.
"Don't move or I'm gonna cum" he said between gritted teeth. I struggled to stay in that position until he finally said, "Okay."
We went through that several more times and I realized at some point my cock, which had gone soft on entry, had gotten rock hard again. I was bouncing on him hard enough that it was making the roof tent's ladder rattle with every stroke. I was on an upstroke when he grabbed my hips, holding me up and slammed himself deep up into me and held me still as he unloaded what felt like a lot of cum in my ass. He was panting and throbbing and I was flogging my phallus like a maniac. Ravan's dick throbbed in me one last time and sent my mind over the edge. I exploded and covered his tummy fur with my slimy offering. I was exhausted and fell forward onto him mashing the stuff all over both of us. My thoughts about him being more experienced vanished, our whole liason lasted about five minutes. I found his mouth and we kissed as he started going soft and my ass evicted him.
"Gods alive! That was the best thing I've ever felt, Kreg! You really ought to try it sometime" he panted adding a laugh at the end. I struggled to control my own breathing and said, "It was good on this side too, something you were doing made me feel like I was jacking off from the inside." We both laughed. Sleepiness was overtaking us, but we couldn't go to sleep covered in cum. Dried cum is not fun to get out of fur in the morning. Once again, we took a late-night shower and scrubbed each other clean. We stepped out of the shower to get dried off and dressed and found Tommy getting ready to get into the shower stall next to us.
"Looks like we all had the same idea" he grinned, his lower face covered in some kind of slime. I felt my ears go red and hot again and pulled the towel to cover myself.
"Hey, Kreg, you don't have to hide it, I already saw it and it's nothing to be ashamed of" Tommy said, winking. I felt the blush go all over me again but it was a good blush.
"Uh...thanks...I think?" I said, sneaking a look as he pulled off his jeans. His was about the same size as mine, a little thinner. Still embarrassed, I pulled on my jeans and ran back to the Jeep while he and Rav stood naked, talking. When I pulled the flap on the tent the smell of sex was about enough to knock somebody out. My spent dick lurched one time from the odor alone. I opened the window about two inches to see if it would pull some of the smell out and crawled into the sleeping bag, cursing when I felt the wet spot. Oh well, I guess that's what we get I thought. I was already drifting off when Ravan's head popped into the tent. He had to climb over me to get to his side.
"Damn, are you trying to freeze us to death" he said as he zipped the window back.
"It smelled like ass and cum in here" I mumbled.
"Well, what the hell else would it smell like" he asked, sounding amused. He quickly changed the subject.
"Seems our new friend, Tommy, flicks his tail both ways" he whispered to me. My muddled mind took a minute to process what he was saying, then I went "Ooohhh."
"He also let on that he comes up here pretty often on the weekends" Ravan said, raising an eyebrow. I was too tired to think about threesomes so nothing else was said. He scooted into the sleeping bag and let out a "Fuck!" when he too felt the wet spot. I shrugged. It didn't deter him; he pulled me into little spoon position and we both passed out in very short order.
Early in the morning I was woken by the sounds of stuff being banged around. I patted around for my phone and tapped the screen; it was only 6:14am! Of course it was The Asshole again. He must be the most miserable human being on Earth I thought to myself. I tried to ignore him and go back to sleep, but it was impossible. It wasn't entirely The Asshole's bullshit. Sometime during the night, Rav and I had turned over and now I was big spoon and my cock was laying straight up beside his bushy tail. The sound of dishes rattling renewed my pissed off feeling and I wilted a little.
"Just ignore that jerk and concentrate on me" Ravan whispered.
He moved a little rubbing my dick with his hind quarters, it definitely took my mind off the jerk. I leaned in and nibbled on the back of his neck and my hand found its way to his tail and under. I gave his hole an experimental poke, but I could tell it was way too dry. I thought about those porn videos again and started moving us around until my face was even with his backside. I sniffed it -- just a little musk -- after all, we'd taken a shower in the middle of the night. My tongue went out and took a tentative lick. It just tasted like skin. I decided it was okay and went to work in earnest. I licked all around the hole and started trying to get my tongue inside it. Ravan let out a little moan and his whole backside relaxed. I added a finger and he tensed up a little, then relaxed again. I ate his ass until I had him sloppy wet and trembling, then I started working him with fingers like he'd done on me last night. After a lot of work and spit I was working two fingers in and out of him, even twisting them around like they do in the porn videos. He felt around and handed me the little tube of lube, there was only a little in it but along with the spit it had him slick enough.
"It's good. Put it in me" he said in a husky voice (no pun intended).
"I'm not sure...uh..." I was muttering. Ravan pulled himself up onto his knees and flipped his tail up so it was laying almost flat against his back exposing his well-prepared hole. I kind of knee walked up behind him. The Vanterran insult `tail raiser' came to mind again as I lined up and started to enter him. I felt my ridge pop into his tightness, and I had to freeze. It was the most intense feeling I'd ever felt in my short years. I didn't dare move a micron, my lust was wanting me to just plug him hard and unload, but I wanted it to last at least a few minutes. I took several deep breaths and eventually calmed down and pushed a little further into him, I stopped when I felt his muscled cheeks and his tail began to thump against me. I started moving slowly -- gods, it was soooo...fucking...good. I went at it very slowe for a couple of minutes until we both got more comfortable.
"Hold on" Rav said. He moved around onto his back and turned on the camper lights, "I want to see your face when you cum."
Just him talking dirty made my cock throb again. I put his legs on my shoulders like in the videos and pushed back into him. He reached around and found his dirty tee shirt from yesterday and covered his torso with the bottom of it tucked under his cock head. I guess he didn't want to take another shower so quick. As I found my rhythm, he moved his hips around and let out a little yip when he found the right spot. He grabbed his big dick and started stroking it about double the speed I was stroking him. His jerking was causing his hole to tighten on me, and it was getting insanely hard for me to keep holding back...in fact...in fact...
"Aaaaaahhhhh Godddssss!" I almost screamed as I went over the boiling point and sunk as far as I could into him, just standing there as my cock throbbed and my nuts filled him up. He was right behind me as he covered the tee shirt with ropes of cum. Even though the shirt caught most of it, he still hit himself in the muzzle with one shot which he licked off and swallowed. I knew we hadn't been the most discreet during this escapade, but it was really brought home by the commentary of The Asshole next door after my heartbeat in my ears died down. Rav shoved the dirty shirt under his ass. Good thinking. When I pulled out a huge load of cum and slightly colored ass juices flowed out onto it. I wadded it and wiped him clean and tossed the shirt over in my dirty clothes pile.
His wife must have gotten up as he was on a non-stop rant about `faggot dogs fucking and making enough noise to wake the dead' among the many other things he was spewing. Rav smiled up at me evilly -- this was his plan all along. He was baiting the old fucker. `That shit should be against the law' the old bastard continued, `dirty fucking queer animals.' I'd laid back down next to Ravan and we were busy exploring each other's mouths when we heard Tommy yelling "What the hell is wrong with you? It's 6:47 in the morning!" Our entire session only took 33 minutes, I mused. The old guy went into his rant again about the sounds of us having sex. Tommy asked if he'd heard him and Daphne going at and did he just get up early to try to catch people having sex like some old pervert. The man spluttered a minute and then came the sound of the RV door slamming. It got quiet after that, and we actually managed to sleep another hour or so before I woke up again desperately needing to piss.
I got out of the sleeping bag and pulled on my jeans and hoodie and made a run for the bathhouse. I was standing at the urinal letting my bladder empty when Rav ran by me to the first stall, and I heard gas and splatters. I kind of chuckled to myself and my chest poked out a little knowing I caused that. I went back to the campsite with the intention of starting breakfast.
"Hey, shy boy!" Tommy called out from his picnic table, "Breakfast is on us!"
I turned and started back to get Rav, but he was already on his way out of the bathhouse, walking just a little funny. He caught up to me and we walked over to Tommy and Daphne's site where he was almost done with breakfast. Daphne was looking kind of disheveled and I could guess that their night had been very similar to ours.
"Morning" Daphne said. I had to admit, even well-sexed and without makeup she was a keeper. I wondered if Tommy knew how lucky he was that she was giving him the time of day, much less anything else.
"Morning" I answered back.
"Did you guys enjoy the morning rant?" Tommy joked.
"My stud instigated the morning rant" Rav said as I felt the heat fly into my ears again. I buried my face in my hands as Daphne snickered across from me.
"Early morning pounding...Kreg, my shy friend, you are a kindred soul" Tommy said with mirth. Another wave of heat spread through me. I glanced up to see Daphne looking very amused, but also very red. So, they'd been at it too, I guessed. Daphne decided this line of conversation was done.
"What do you guys want to drink?" she said, changing the subject. They had sodas and little cans of orange juice. I opted for the juice. We all sat down to eat.
"How long are you guys staying?" Tommy asked.
"We'll be pulling out -- no pun intended -- in a little bit" Rav said, trying to get me blushing again. I was too busy eating to pay him much attention. "We have classes tomorrow."
"We're here one more night. I don't have a class till Tuesday" Tommy said. "We'll be sure to spoil that asshole's day for you" he said, hooking his thumb toward the next-door neighbor's RV. We all laughed.
"I don't think it'll be as effective" I muttered, "you aren't `fur covered faggot dogs', so he probably won't care what you two do." Tommy nodded.
"I hope he didn't ruin your trip" Daphne said.
"No, we accomplished a lot while we were here" I said.
"We both lost something this weekend" Ravan said. If looks could kill, I'd have murdered him right then.
"Really? A weekend of firsts?" Tommy said nodding approvingly as Rav nodded. How long will it take me to get as casual about this stuff as them? I wondered. Then Tommy and him bumped fists. "Both of you? Congrats!" Tommy said. Tommy held out his fist to me and I don't even know why, but I bumped with him too. I felt stupid but kind of proud at the same time, even as my ears turned red again. Ravan was way too open about all this for my taste. If any of it got back to my dad somehow...I hated to think about it.
After breakfast we started packing up our stuff. We'd left the roof tent all the way open when got up, so it had time to get most of the smell of our adventures out of it by the time we pulled the sleeping bags out and folded it down. We set the latches and started loading everything into the Jeep. As we started to drive out, Ravan stopped and thanked Tommy and Daphne for the breakfast again. The bigot and his wife were outside, so Ravan pulled me over and kissed me plainly in their line of sight. He was just tweaking the old man now.
"Do you always discuss private stuff with near strangers?" I asked when we hit the highway.
"We'll probably never see them again" Rav said as if to excuse himself.
"Yeah...but..." I just let it drop. I think he could tell I wasn't exactly happy about it. He moved his hand over to the console. At first, I moved away, trying to make a point. He started to withdraw the hand, but I quickly caught it. Who am I fooling? I took his hand in mine, and we settled in for the trip home.
Lambodara 12/19/24
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