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It was Thanksgiving weekend and the majority of students
had gone home. Alan had only been at the University
for six weeks but already it felt like home to him. An
administrative glitch had erased his name from the housing list, leaving
him to find his own place instead of living in residence like other
first years. Alan lucked out when he discovered a room and board type
place where he was the only tenant in a huge house except for the
landlady and her daughter.
He could have gone home for Thanksgiving but he had elected,
foolishly he thought now in the empty hallway to take an oversize
course load and he was already swamped with assignments. University
was nothing like high school.
He peered in through the small window of the door to the computer
room: it was empty. For a moment he thought the door was locked but it
was simply a little stubborn. Alan grumbled aloud at the door then
jumped at quiet cough behind him, as he came into the room.
"Sorry, you startled me."
Alan laughed nervously at the woman sitting in the corner work
station, "You did too.. uh startle me that is."
She smiled, "That hallway get to you?"
Alan nodded. She bent her head back to her terminal and he sat
down at a work station across and a few over from her, trying not to
seem too curious. Dark blonde hair, blue eyes behind black-rimmed
spectacles. The table top next to her terminal was covered by open
books, looked like poetry form this angle.
"Is it always like this at Thanksgiving?" he asked.
She looked up from her books and nodded, "pretty much, you should
see it at Christmas. Completely _dead_."
"Oh how long have you been here?"
He blushed a little as she gave him a longer look this time.
Finally she grinned and pushed her books away, letting him know she
didn't mind him talking to her. "About five years, used to be a student.
Now I work here as well as take a few courses. How 'bout you?"
"Six weeks."
"Really? You don't look like a freshman."
"Well, I ought to be in second year but I took a year off
after highschool to work."
"Oh."
Awkward silence for a couple of seconds. She looked back down at
her books and sighed. He took the hint and dropped his own eyes back
to his screen. Within a few minutes she was typing away fast and
furious, muttering softly every so often and flipping around through
pages on her desk. He grinned, wondering if she realised she was
talking out loud. It was cute in a funny sort of way, not that cute
was exactly how he would describe her. Still grinning he settled
into work.
After about an hour or so, an hour of occasional glances and traded
smiles, he lifted his head in surprise as she suddenly burst out
laughing.
"Laughing at your own work?"
Still laughing, "Oh, sorry. Didn't mean to disturb you. I'm
actually not working right now, I'm chatting with a friend."
He must have given her a funny look because she explained
quickly, "over the net I mean. Buddy of mine in New Jersey."
"I'm not too up on the mainframe here"
"oh, well, this isn't exactly the mainframe."
"oh?" he let the question hang.
"Do you want to see?"
"Sure."
He got up and walked around to her work station, dragged the closest
chair over and sat next to her. She was still pretty. Alan had noticed
that not everyone looks better as you get closer but this one cetainly
did. At this distance he noticed what lovely cheekbones she had, fairly
highset, adding extra shape to her pretty face.
"Ok, here. Welcome to Furrymuck."
"Furrywhat?!"
"Furrymuck... do you know what a MUD is? Multi User Dungeon?
A muck is similar, only used less for adventure, more for roleplaying
and conversing. Anyway," she was typing away on the keyboard, "most
of the players here choose an anthropomorphic form for the character.
I play a she-wolf. Here's what I look like."

*[typed] look me

*[Onscreen] A she-wolf gazes back at you, baring her fangs slightly. Teora's
*tufted ears are perked well forward as you look at her, her body very still.
*This anthro-Canis lupus is typical of her family with her long, narrow yet
*not unattractive face; its irregularity lends itself to a charming appeal.
*Her legs are long, heavily muscled without being bulky, from her blunt claws
*to her lean and narrow hips. Her belly is taut and also well muscled, the
*black-furred skin stretches smoothly over her ribcage. A patch of white fur
*starts midway down her throat, widening and tapering down her chest as an
*rough-cut diamond which accentuates her small black-furred breasts on either
*side of it. Her throat is also marked by a band of gold which circles it
*snugly. Although she is bipedal, standing tall on digitigrade hindpaws, her
*limb proportions give the impression she can lope just as easily as walk, and
*probably incredibly fast too.
*Wearing: engagement earrings from Timber

"The programming is pretty easy," she said as he read.
"So that's you? Teora?"
"Well, actually the name is Ellen. I chose Teora because it means
`watcher'. I thought that was appropriate for a wolf.
"I like it. And _very_ appropriate for a wolf. But I like Ellen too,
easy to remember, I'm Alan."

*[Onscreen] In a page-pose to you, Blackwolf throws back his head and
*howls, laughing and hugging you back.

"Blackwolf?"
"My buddy in New Jersey. He's a storyteller extraordinaire. Thats'
what I was laughing at earlier, one of his stories."

*[typed] page blackwolf = Teora laughs and ruffles your headfur
*affectionately, "silly wolf" :)

"And who is Timber?"
She looked surprised until he pointed to the screen, "Wearing engagement
earrings from Timber?"
"He's Teora's mate of course," she said very solemnly, then brightened,
"He's also my husband."
Now for the first time he noticed the gold rings on her left hand,
and shifted uncomfortably. Te-- Ellen didn't seem to notice and went on
showing him various things about Furrymurking or whatever she called
it. Messages from Blackwolf crossed the screen occasionally, making
her laugh. Alan felt pretty stupid sitting there with a married woman
and was desperately trying to figure out a way to get back to his
work without appearing rude.

*[Onscreen] Somewhere on the muck, Redvane has connected.

*[Onscreen] Redvane pages, "Teora!!!! *hughughughug*

Ellen laughed delightedly and explained, "that's Peter! my lover!"
and didn't even notice how fast Alan's head came flying up.

*[typed] page redvane = Love!

"It'll take a minute or two, he's connected from England and the
lag can be bad at times." She turned her head, and simultaneously
blushed and burst out laughing at the shocked expression on Alan's
face. "Oh! Oh God, I've embarrassed you! Oh I'm sorry, it's just
that given the time difference between here and the U.K. we rarely
get online time together, I tend to lose it a little. I am sorry."

*[Onscreen] From Redvane's den, Redvane is searching your location.

He still didn't say anything.
"Alan, I hope I haven't offended you?"
"Didn't you just tell me you were married?"
She nodded.
"I'm guessing that when you said `lover' you meant in real life
because the name is Redvane, but you called him Peter."
Again, a nod... waiting.
"You're having an affair?"
"No."

*[Onscreen] Redvane pads in to Teora's den.

"I'm confused. Maybe I should just go back to my desk."
"I really didn't mean to embarass you. I didn't know he would
be on. It's pretty early in the morning over there."

*[Onscreen] Redvane attack-hugs you, holding you tight and saying, "I missed
*you love."

"Does your husband know?"
"Yes."
"And he doesn't mind??"
"No."

*[Onscreen] Redvane tickles your ribs... "anybody home?"

Silence.

*[Onscreen] Redvane ponders a moment, then slowly traces an invisible line down
*your chest, to your navel,then back up to one side, lightly cupping
*your breast, whispering softly, "Teora...?"

Alan noticed that Ellen drew in her breath sharply as she read the
last words on the screen, then blushed as she realised that he had read
it as well.
"I am married. Very happily. I also have a lover, of whom my
husband is aware, and of whom he approves 100%.

*[typed] Sorry love, am chatting with someone here. I missed you too very
*much.... mmmmmmmrrrrrr

"You can go back to your desk if you like," she said, sounding a
little annoyed at his silence.
He shook his head, not in negation but in confusion. "You've
got me curious... can you explain? Not that you have to or anything,"
he added quickly.

*[Onscreen] Redvane says, "Oh, shall I go chat with Blackie for a while then?"

*[typed] Teora growls don't you dare! I don't get to see you enough as is!
*Teora leaps on you and pins you down so you can't go away.

Ellen grinned a little sheepishly. "This isn't normally how I
go about telling folks, but I'm bi and I'm poly."
"Bi I'm familiar with. Poly?"
"Polyamorous? Capable of loving more than one person. My husband
is too."

*[Onscreen] Redvane pulls you down tight on top of him and rubs your
*back with his paws.

Alan tried to smile but it didn't quite work.
"Perhaps I shouldn't tell you that I have another lover beside
Peter."
He had to laugh at the mock innocent expression on her face.
"I'm not a swinger. I just happen to love more than one person."
He cleared his throat, "what does Redvane look like?"

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*[typed] look Red

*[Onscreen] Redvane Foxfur is a British red fox morph. He closely resembles a
*fox adapted for bipedal movement. He is quite old but in good condition, fit
*and healthy. His wise eyes glitter as he speaks. He dresses sparsely and
*usually in an olde worlde style with weaponry to match. As he sees you
*look at him he smiles at you.
*Carrying:
*broadsword

*[Onscreen] Redvane strikes a handsome pose.

*[typed] Teora says, "oh quit it you" :)

*[Onscreen] Redvane grins and continues stroking your back, gently, lovingly.

"This is weird..."
Ellen nodded, "it was to me to at first, but it has really proved
to me that sex is 95% in the mind. Of course I would much rather feel
his arms around me, than read it on a screen but he lives in London...
and I love him... you don't look convinced at all."
"I didn't mean the sex part so much... I mean the bi thing is ok
too... it's just this poly... I guess I'm just old fashioned, y'know
mate for life and that sort of thing..."
"I'm sorry I've made you feel awkward."

*[typed] Teora growls softly, "love, I'm just going to change machines. Be
*right back" and kisses you gently.

Ellen stood up, pushing her chair into his. "I think you'd be better
off if I went to a different room
"No! really... I'm ok. I'll uh... just give you some privacy."
She sat back down as he returned to his chair and plunked himself
down in front of the terminal. Ellen continued to watch him for a moment.
He felt the need to say something.
"Look, this is kind of embarassing but since the fur's already
flying... I find you very attractive. In fact, I was hoping to ask you
to walk you home." He felt his ears burning and tried to laugh,
"You never know. Could be a full moon. Weirdos abounding..."
"Who's to say you're not one of them?"
"You've just given me a lot to think about."
She blushed a little and he realised he was a little annoyed not
knowing whether it was his words or what she was probably now seeing
on her screen that was the cause of it.
"Look, don't leave, ok? Talk to your friend. I have work to do.
Maybe we can talk in a while."
She smiled, "I was hoping you'd say something like that."
He wasn't sure how this made him feel. Ellen went back to typing
and he tried really hard not to look at her. He was absolutely
and hellishly confused by what he had just seen and learned, and
as he heard the same occasional mumble now becoming a little bit
breathier, discovered he was starting to feel almost... turned on.
He put his head in his hands, feeling like his brain was going into
overdrive. It was maddening to think of her, knowing she was having
some sort of computerized sex just a few feet away, probably getting
majorly turned on, probably her heart was pounding thinking about her
lover so far away, maybe she was even getting wet maybe -- damn!
He looked up and watched her, unable to take his eyes away after
that first glance. Her eyes were bright, almost shining, and completely
intent on what she was reading, never flickering once to the keyboard
just typing in. A very definite flush had crept along those wonderful
cheekbones, and he could see how her breathing rate had increased by
the not so slight rise and fall of her chest. He felt like a voyeur,
guilty but unable to stop. He felt himself beginning to get very
warm... she looked up... her eyes focussed on him for a moment, and
she smiled very slowly at him.
Damn, she knew! He gazed back, flushed, unsure, until he realised
that she *didn't mind*. She knew what he was thinking and she didn't mind.
She might even be enjoying it, knowing the effect she was having on
him. Alan got up and crossed around the work area, and pushed his chair
back behind her and sat down to watch. She sighed and leaned back into
her chair, her shoulder touching his chest.

*[Onscreen] Redvane slides his upper body against yours creating a
*delightful friction of fur against fur, rubbing your back harder now,
*half scratching, half massaging. You feel him pressing hard between your
*thighs.

"You've missed the foreplay I'm afraid," she said a little roughly,
without even turning around to look at him.

*[typed] Teora lets her legs open just a little, just enough to let the tip of
*your shaft get its first taste of her wetness.

*[Onscreen] Redvane moans and rolls on top of you, "oh Teora, I *wnat* you!"

*[typed] Teora whispers, "I know you do love, your typos are getting worse"

*[typed] Teora pulls you tightly against her, spreading her thighs and wrapping
*her hindlimbs around you. "I want you too Reddie, I want you now. I
*love you..."

*[Onscreen] Redvane lowers his mouth to your neck and bites, worrying your
*neckruff as he quickly thrusts inside you, unable to wait any longer.

Ellen shivered and Alan watched fascinated as her thighs closed
a little, as though she was tightening all her muscles.

*[typed] Teora gasps as you enter her, wrapping her hindlegs around you even`
*more pulling you in so close to her. She throws back her head as you bite
*her, half howling, half whimpering in pleasure.

*[Onscreen] Redvane stops moving for a moment and just holds you, kissing your
*neck where he had bitten.
*Redvane whispers, "I love you Ellen"

*[typed] Teora strokes your headfur lovingly and gazing full into your eyes
*and whispers, "I love you too Peter."

*[Onscreen] Redvane rolls until you are both lying on your sides and slides in
*and out of you very slowly, his paw traces your face, your collarbones,
*scratching just a little under your warm fur, down to your clitoris.
*Redvane brings his paw back up to your mouth and pushes one finger
*inside. You suck it and get it wet then he starts rubbing your clit
*again with it, as his cock moves slowly inside you.

Ellen groaned very quietly and visibly shivered, closing her
eyes as she did so. Alan slid both arms around her middle, then
raised his hands to her breasts and stroked her nipples through her
shirt. She actually cried out in pleasure, and did not pull away,
only opened her eyes and started typing again.

*[typed] Teora shivers wildly and whimpers. You feel her cunny muscles
*tighten spasmodically around your cock in response to each
*stroke of your finger.

Ellen squirmed slowly in her chair, her hips moving side to side
as she pressed her legs closer and closer together. Alan knew her
jeans must be rubbing against her pussy and stroked her nipples a
little harder, squeezing them between his thumbs and forefingers.
He kissed her ear, and moved his lips slowly down to her neck and
suddenly bit her gently. The result was instaneous:

*[typed] Teora nips her teeth along yo ohouhadcxdlijlkivgds

Like the she-wolf, she threw back her head and cried out loudly and Alan
bit down harder, sucking a small tight fold of skin between his teeth and
worrying it a little. He had what the guys would call a raging hard-on,
how little they actually knew... and at the same time, one very small part
of his brain remained rational, fascinated at her reactions, like a bird
cocking its head at a snake.

*[onscreen] Redvane moves insde you, less smoothly, much more jerky, his
*breathing quick. He whispers, "I want you to come. I wanna feel you come
*around me"

*[typed] Teora moans and loses herself completely in you, her body
*shuddering as she feels you move faster andd harder inside her.

Alan moved his lips and teeth a little lower, licking and biting the
skin closer to her collarbone and Ellen shivered at each lick, gasping at
the unexpected sensation of his roughhaired cheek against her's. They watched
the screen together, Ellen through halfclosed eyes, head tilted back, Alan
never releasing her skin from between his teeth for more than a second,
only to place them in a new and tender area. He let his hands slide down
over her jeans between her legs where she was so hot and wet.
Together they watched Teora come ecstatically, crying out her love
for Redvane. Together they heard Redvane howl with intense pleasure as he
came inside her, quivering as his knot subsided. They sat there panting,
hearts racing, skin flushed and sweaty.

*[Onscreen] Redvane says, "lover, you are so wonderful. I miss you so much."

Ellen tried to type in a reply but she was still shaking too badly,
Alan's palm was still between her thighs, the other hand tracing over
her nipple. She slid unsteadily in her seat.

*[Onscreen] Redvane says, "you're going to hate me but my boss just came in. I
*have to log out for a while. Will see you later today lover."

*[Onscreen] Redvane kisses you and curls up in your arms to g to sleep.

*[Onscreen] Redvane has disconnected.

Ellen laughed shakily, "so much for net.love... I--" Her words were
cut off as Alan bit into her soft throat again, making a soft growling
noise. She jerked and her head came forward so that she was looking at his
hands on her thighs and breast... it took a minute to register how hairy
his arms were... Ellen pulled her body away and turned in terror and...
something else ... at the golden eyes and smiling muzzle that greeted her.

"Now it's my turn."