This is a fictional story in the That is giving us a very noted character form the 'with the Ramgards' tale. Val Val is the seemingly most important ramgard as he is the one that finds all the person's needing aide to exit perseccusion. So I fekt that this big balled beast needed a story all his own.
I love the ramgards creatures. Half Ram, half man in "furry tale" land with hybrid humanoids. This is a sexual tale of man and man beast. If it bothers you. please move on Otherwise do enjoy.
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... "Oh my delicious Val" I say "I cannot wait to feel you in me again" "To feel that body on me and to gave that huge rod inside me" "And to feel those huge heavy balls as they struck me in the pleasures of his sex"
Val is and will always be my lover of lovers. Yes I know he is not mine. But from the first sexual connection. And the first time he took me with his very big dick. I was his, utterly and entirely. Even if I only see him once in a few months at a time.
"Soon" I said to myself "Soon"..
.. But that is now. The here and now. Let me take you back to the time I had found him. Moreover why I had to leave the village of my birth. You know if my tale of lonely wanting in this place I did not care for. But I had no other place I could go. I knew of no other place. So my secrets desires would always stay hidden. My sexual needs stifled for fear of what would happen to me if discovered. Especially what my father wished of me if discovered. Death. I stay there in my parents home. To school and back. No friends to speak of as I was a loner. I didn't care for the common boyhood practices in my age group. Chasing and wrangling girls for fun and sex. And most boys my age had already had sex. But I stayed virginal. As I was not going to give my body to a woman. So will there was was me and my studies. I was smarter than most as it was what consumed me. Getting the top grades in school. Even to those of slightly older age than myself.
"Stupid fools" I would say of them "I shall find a way to be free" "To get a trade and go out to the world beyond these city gates" "They can stay here"
And thankfully my instructor was more than happy to guide me to excellence in my studies. Mr Gardan (Tim) was a very nice and average sized fellow. Average height and average build. Maybe even stocky for his part. He always seemed to want to help me in my studies. Taking time away from his own life after school when I had questions. When am the other kids ran out of the classroom to go and hang out and play and converse with friends before going home, I was there in class buried in study with Tim there to answer any questions I had. I regarded my instructor Tim with great fondness. And it was he who guided me into manhood with my first sexual experience. It was he who gave me the first graceful touch of desire. And I thank hom to this day for it.
"Can you remain after class boy" he said to me "Yes. Of course mr Gardan" I said back "Anything you need"
I was of course willing to do whatever the man wanted. He had of course kept me focused and smart. And I so appreciated the man. In everything he did for me. Of course I was surprised that after class when he kept me in the room alone, closing and locking the door behind him. I had no idea what his plans were for me. I was scares when he first came in to me. Telling me what a handsome young man I was. Saying that I was his favorite student. And he was glad to help me as he had. But then he asked me to thank him.
"How can a good boy like you replay me" he blatantly said
He placed a hand in my knee as he sat before me. He placed that hand in me and rubbed at my thigh. Again telling am what a good student I was. Then to my shock his hand moved up my leg and to my crotch. My Gardan then just grabbed at my covered penis. I almost fell back when I got scared of his actions.
"What. What are you doing?" I said with a start "I want you to thank me for my help" he said "So many days I stayed back to help you" "Staying away from my home" "I should receive some compensation. Don't you think?"
I then realized what this man was asking of me. He wanted to lay with me. As a couple does. He wanted to have his way with my young body. Something that was again a forbidden act. Yet here I was with my instructor and he wished to do these things to me. "I should go" I started to say "This. This is wrong. Is it not?"
Then Tim stood up. He smiled and then said that he did not believe in such old world foolishness. That men could love one another if they wished and that we should not be ashamed of it. Ever. Then he divulged that he had noticed my eyes on the bigger boys many a time. And he was fine with what I was thinking and wanting. He suggested that I did want this. That I should so what my body desired as it was natural.
"I know you want this. I see the need in your eyes boy" he said "How you look at them. At men. Even at me"
I just pondered his last comment. He was right. I had looked upon him that way more than once. He was older and a decent looking man. And because of my fondness for Tim I could say I had some onto feelings for him in that manner. But didn't not realize it until now, here as he basically told me I did.
"I too have a good fondness for you" he said "As I have said. You are a handsome young fellow" "And I see you with an eye of longing and desire" "So we should experiment with this desire"
He then just began to remove his shirt. His hands pulling at the buttons that held it so. Then he pulled it opened. Showing me his stout and sticky frame. His belly slightly pushed out from him. He was a fairly hairy fellow too. And soft brown hair at that. And I did find that alluring. 'A man should be hairy' I find now as I am older. It is more suitable the the male form. He tossed his shirt on his desk. Then he reached down and unfastened his belt. Pulling it through the loops to get his pants off next. And then he did so. Pulling them down his thick fuzzy legs. The hair on his meaty thighs more along a blonde than the brown on his chest.
"Wow" I sighed as I looked upon him "You have quite a hairy body sir"
And it was actually a lovely thing to see. A man naturally woth hus hair on him. Not as many I have seen before. Succumbing to a vain believe that smoothness is a better masculinity. I found such vanities as falsehoods. A man should be a man. Beard, hair where it is ment to grow and full and masculine. And Tim was masculine in his look. So I did concede to my instructor and did decide I wished to have experiment sexually. And with his as my instructor in that as swell as my regular studies.
"Okay" I finally said to him "Yes sir. What do I do?"
He smiled and then went to the door to the classroom. He bolted it shut and turned back to me. He then finished removing his clothes. Dropping his underwear and then standing there fully nude to me.
"There" he then said "Do you ike what you see" "I am not lean and muscular. But I am me" "A man. Not a boy"
For his part, he was right. He was a man. Not a boy. And I liked this much better than a boy. So I moved in closer to him. Nerves a wreck as I did. Did I dare to touch his member that hung there before him. Or did I just not. I was frightened. Physically frightened. Then as he saw my fear Tim moved to me. And he reached for my hand. He then brought it to hus chest and placed it there on the fur on him. I swallowed as I touch the soft fur. And it dis feel glorious to my hand
"See. Not so bad" he then said "Now. Touch me here"
And with that he moved my hand down his body.... ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ To be continued