This story contains a lot of sexual innuendo between two males of the anthromorphic type. If you aren't 18, then don't read it. I guess that's the best thing I can say. Also, if you don't particularly like two males in love going at it... then why are you here anyway? But oh well... in any case. Sit back and enjoy. And by the way... the use of Star Fox copyrights is all (c) 2002 Nintendo. A Love So Pure... Cornaria City. The asshole of Lylat to many intergalactic terrorist organizations. Star Wolf, Sharp Claw, etc... They all loathe General Pepper and his puppets, the Star Fox team. But there is more to that place then Fox McCloud, General Pepper, James McCloud and all of the other heroes of the earthly planet. We go deeper... to find out that their world is not any different than ours. Cornaria could be seen as the 'United States of America' to Lylat. We have our stories of society here on earth and the furs have them on Cornaria as well. There are those of us who choose who we want to be without giving consideration towards the society that plays such a small role in our lives in the first place. We should not care what others make us out to be. I am not your average mind... I believe in love for all creatures, races, and sexes. No one should suffer... not one soul is perfect. "His name is Shrap Serbath. He is a reckless excuse for a fur. He is also a half-ling. Wolf and Coyote to be exact. I want you to stay away from this fur. He is very dangerous." These were the words of Adam Norah. He was speaking to his slave, Damien Husky. He used him to do all of his dirty work, considering the Husky's potential and power. The only reason the Husky listens and abides by his wishes is because Adam makes him believe that the world around him will hurt him and he is the only one that can protect him from the evils of Cornaria and Lylat. "I will watch for him, master. If the criminal comes around these grounds, I can assure you that his life will dwindle from a thin thread." Damien began to let out a small growl that amplified throughout his black-coated muzzle. He never really has had much self-esteem but he has been told he isn't that bad looking. Almost sexy. He is now 16, slowly maturing into a powerful cleric fur. His mental and magical powers slowly increase over time, which completely worries Adam. If Damien were to discover the power of mind reading then the white wolf by the name of Adam Norah will meet his last day. "Very well then, young Husky. Do not disobey my wishes and you will survive in this world. I bid you farewell." With that, Adam walked away to leave Damien in his room, cracking his knuckles, not thinking about much but his own meaningless life. "Mother fuckers! All of you! The mighty Cornarian Army. Fucking Star Wolf has more balls than you bastards! The way you taunt your people and use Star Fox to do all of your work! The working of a dead society." Shrap Serbath wasn't exactly what someone would call the calmest fur in the world but the planet knew him for his negative opinions of the Cornarian Government. He was sitting in his apartment watching the news of Star Fox's recent victory over the Sharp Claw terrorist organization that was manipulated by the Cornarian enemy, Andross. His connection to Adam Norah was simple. Adam was an ex agent for the Cornarian Army that used a civil raid as an excuse to kill Shrap's father. A 16-year-old Wolf/Coyote hybrid fur that was a cleric was felt as a threat to the Cornarian Government. So Adam decided to shut the family up but killing Shrap's father. Shrap has a plan to kill Adam with the pride and honor of the Serbath family... without weapons. We now find Shrap, gearing up and preparing for the bloodthirsty revenge he has been plotting for months on Adam Norah. "Master, Norah. There is someone here to see you; his name was not given though. He requests that he meet you in private." Damien's words seem to shake the wolf in fear, knowing who the fiend at their front gate was. It was Shrap Serbath. Yes... Shrap Serbath. The son of Mikado Serbath. The most treacherous of Cornarian citizens. "Damien I want you to stay here... I think the visitor isn't much of the friendly type. I'll be right back." With those words told to him, Damien begins to wonder who the mysterious fur could be. He then realizes that it cannot be anyone other than Shrap Serbath. As he walks to his front entrance, Adam Norah's paws begin to shake with fear as his tail lowers between the base of his legs. Opening the large mid-European style architecture door, the wolf peers at the image that he feared the most. It was Shrap Serbath. "So, Mr. Norah. I'm sure you know of the business that I have come to visit you about today. Now if you could fit me into about a five minute meeting, that would be most convenient. That is about all I need to splatter your furry ass all over the floor." Shrap began to grin a little, holding the 9 in his trench coat pocket. About 6 feet tall, this black hybrid fur looked towards the white wolf his dark, crimson eyes. The horror on Adam's face was pure glory to the hybrid. Little known to Shrap, the fear he exhibits is because of the striking resemblance of Shrap and Damien...their crimson eyes have both haunted the wolf in his dreams, tossing him during his sleep every night. "You sicken me, you hybrid mutt! But I am a fur of my word and business. So I guess we could step into my temporary office... the dueling room." "Fine by me. This meeting shouldn't take long for me." Both of the determined furs begin to walk towards the dueling room, both weary of the sneak attacks that both were guilty of committing on their way to the duel. As both of the wolves reached the room, Damien was in Adam's office, watching their every movement on security cameras. He growled some as the annoying Sony bios came up as he turned the monitor on. The logo blocked his view of the wolves for a good 5 seconds. "Now Mr. Norah...I am well aware that you know why I am here. But I have one question... Who the HELL is that sexy fur that answered your door?" "Stay away from Damien! After I spread your dead carcass across this floor, I'm going to have to have my slave clean it up for me. Too bad Damien is so uneducated on the realism of this forsaken planet. Or so that is what I want him to think. And what the fuck is this about sexy!? Bwa ha ha ha! Who would have thought that the infamous Shrap Serbath was a fucking fudge packer!" "?!Shut your fucking furry hole right now before I make this meeting come to a bitter end." (Uh yeah...since I'm a nice guy and everything and a weary paranoid author... I'm going to warn you that there is some slight violence here. Whoopty doo!) "Prepare yourself, Shrap Serbath. You are about to meet your father once again. Now aren't I a nice fur? I took him away from you and now I am about go give you to him. What a nice package, don't you agree, you insane homosexual bastard?!" "Everything you took to me...will all be answered in the afterlife. I am normally a fur to play fair but since you took my father out in a deceiving manner, YOU shall die in one as well." At the exact moment of those final words, Shrap's furry paw reached into his trench coat pocket to reveal his handgun. Without another word's request of breath, the white wolf's head was completely splattered and sprayed into the walls of the dueling room, slowly oozing down the white-washed walls. "It doesn't look like I'll be seeing you in hell, evil one." At that moment, Shrap looked away from the artistic talent he portrayed on the wall to see an evil figured but sexy black Husky fur standing at the entrance to the room with a steel sword drawn. "Now do you honestly think that that sword will stop me?" A long silence filled the room and a loud clank amplified throughout the room with the motion of the sword hitting the ground. Damien Husky was laying on the arena floor...crying. Shrap, the good fur he honestly is, walks over to him and places his paw on Damien's muzzle. "Come with me, husky. We have a lot to talk about." * * * * * * * * * * * They only two furs left in the building, Damien and Shrap, sit at the edge of Damien's large bed. Shrap begins to explain everything that Adam did to him and everything that Shrap continued to do to Damien during his life. "The world is not the horrid place that Norah depicted it to be. You were his slave, Damien. He used and manipulated you. It is about time that I show you the real world." "Adam told me I could never love. He said that I wasn't suited for it...because I am not attracted to females. I'm a gay fur and he didn't ever accept that." Shrap let out a low growl under his muzzle. "I'm here to save you from all of that Damien. When you answered that door... I feel in love with you." "...Really? I never have thought of another fur in a loving manner but now that I do...you are really cute looking, Shrap." Shrap's eyes lit up and his tail began to wag out of control. "Do you honestly have an attraction towards me, husky?!" The husky just smiled with a cute grin and nodded. "Damien...come live with me. Come back to my apartment with me...and be my soul mate." Damien sat there, thinking this proposition over without much hesitation and then swiftly leaned over to the sexy hybrid and began to slowly kiss him, making the first contact with another muzzle ever. Shrap, taking this very likely, began to kiss the husky back, slipping his tongue into his mouth to massage it around. Damien began to slowly move his paws to the back of Shrap's ass, grasping it in its entirety. Not being able to withstand it, Shrap reached down and pulled off the husky's pants, only to see his maleness in the full nude, fully erect and so tasty looking. He ran his paw through the husky's black fur, and then slowly began to open his muzzle, taking his shaft into it. Damien found a great comfort and natural liking for this. Shrap had his own discoveries too. He felt as if it was natural for him to have a cock in his mouth. Still sucking at his new significant other, he begins to lap his tongue around the hole on its tip, bobbing his head back and forth in a motion most pleasing to his new lover. Damien, not ever have been able to feel an orgasm in his life, bucked his body back as he felt his balls tighten up and a new wonderful tingling feeling form in his abdomen. His husky seed began to flourish in the muzzle of the hybrid. Shrap begins to whimper and purr at the new taste in his muzzle, willing to get used to the wonderful taste. Once he is done lapping away at the cum on his lover's cock and on his own muzzle, he begins to lick Damien's balls, taking one of them into his mouth, smoothly so as not to hurt his love. The weirdo taste that was on his testicles furthered the hybrid's shaft, making him even hornier than ever. He released his balls and slowly stood up with the husky, biting at his shoulders in a very seducing manner, sucking at his fur. The husky let out a small mrrring sound of pure pleasure. Shrap slowly pressed himself against the furry back of his new lover. His cock was slowly poking at his tail hole, teasing the husky. "Damien...I have...completely fallen in love with you...I'm going to prove now how much I love you..." Damien began to moan in relief when the hard cock of the wolf/coyote's slid into his tight tail hole. His cock began to liberate a sensation in both of their virgin bodies, illuminating bright looks of pleasure upon their muzzles. Shrap began to thrust into his lover's asshole, poking at his prostate as he does so. Damien's limp cock went to its full length again because of this. He slowly began to masturbate while being taken in the ass yet another paw came around the front of his actions and took over for him. Shrap began to make a look of struggle on his furry face as his seed climbed into the ass of his boyfriend's. Damien let out a loud howl as his own cock sprayed his cum just as his lover's did inside of him. They both stay in this position to what seemed like hours. After a while, they both let go and sit on Damien's bed, kissing passionately. * * * * * * * * * * * [Cornaria, 5 years later, Damien and Shrap's apartment.] "Shrap, hun? Are you alright? What's on your mind?" Shrap lets out a small chuckle. "I was just thinking of when we first met. I love the thought because I love you more now than I did then." Damien smiled at this and slowly began to kiss Shrap for his comment. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have found a suiting last name... Damien Serbath.