Sunday, March 4, 2012

The Rosian Deep - Chapter 2 A Mountain of Discoveries

Chapter 2:  A Mountain of Discoveries

    Jatha blinked.  His eyes were crusty but he felt very well rested.  It was at this point that he first noticed something weird.  His hands were covered in blue fur.  Wait, no, not hands….paws.  He stared dumbly at his short hairy digits for some minutes trying to figure out if he were still asleep,
    That’s when a bright, cheerful, voice called from above, “Morning!   About time you woke up, sleepy head!”
    Startled, Jatha  lurched from his shelter and tumbled over the tree roots he had been resting between.  As he lay dazed on his back he looked up to see a boy crouched on the limb above.  He was grinning down at Jatha, a mischievous look plastered to his youthful face.  He wore crude leather clothes and his bright red hair was a wild mess atop his freckly visage.
    “Who are you?!” gasped Jatha.
    “Don’t you recognize me?!” the boy grinned, “It’s me, Vintwa!”
    Jatha gasped as it all came crashing back to him, “But, you don’t look like the Vintwa I met yesterday.”
    The island god gave him a patronizing look, “I’m a god, genius.  Don’t you think I’d have the ability to shape shift?  I made you look like the cutest fuzzy blue bear there ever was.”
    Jatha looked down at his body.  Lifting up his shirt, he discovered that he was covered in deep cerulean blue fur, except for an upside down silver rainbow crest that covered his chest.  He looked up at Jatha, “But I…when….?  How did you….?”
    Vintwa chuckled, his voice was different but Jatha could still detect some of the  same qualities in it, “I transformed you last night when you slept, and I just read your last thoughts before you drifted off and decided to make you a Bear Fendie.  A sun bear to be exact.  It was either that or let the island smother you in your sleep.  Which she really wanted to do.”
    Jatha looked warily around at the surrounding foliage, “Thanks.”
    Vintwa grinned, “No problem, friend.  Now don‘t you want to check your self out?  Come on, this stream leads to a small lake.  Best mirror on Vii.”
    Jatha nodded and started to head up stream.  Vintwa kept pace with him by leaping from tree limb to tree limb.  After a while he looked down at the struggling sun bear and asked him curiously, “Why don’t you travel the tree tops with me?  It would be much faster.”
    Jatha looked up at him and then back down to his furry paw.  The palm was the only part of it that wasn’t covered in short, sleek fur.  He still had five digits arranged like human fingers, but they were short, thick and stubby.  He looked up at his new friend and showed him his paws, “These don’t look very good for climbing…”
    Vintwa grinned, “My you have a lot to learn about being a sun bear.  Try tensing your finger tips.”
    Puzzled, Jatha did as suggested and yelped in surprise as ten long and scary looking claws slid through openings in his fingertips making his digits now just slightly longer than his human fingers had been.  He looked up at Vintwa with his mouth hanging open in surprise.
    Vintwa laughed, “Go ahead try them out.”
    Grinning, Jatha gripped his claws around the same tree that Vintwa hung from and started to climb.  In only a few seconds his limber and powerful limbs carried him up next to the island god.  They grinned at each other.
    “Real sun bear claws don’t retract like that do they?”  Jatha asked.
    Vintwa shook his head, “No.  You will find that you differ in many ways from either humans or sun bears.  It’s like you have pieces of both as well as a few completely new aspects thrown in.  Welcome to the life of a Fendie!”
    Vintwa leapt from his branch to the next tree and motioned for Jatha to follow suit.  The bear boy gulped, but wedged his feet against the trunk of the tree.  He could feel the new power in his legs.  He used it to thrust away from the tree and vault himself over to the other tree.  As he neared the trunk he reached out and captured a heavy branch in his claws and hung there grinning at Vintwa.
    “I could get used to this,” Jatha laughed.
    The god smiled, “I thought you might.  Now, come on.  We have a lake to get to.”
    The two boys swung and leapt from tree to tree.  Vintwa almost floating from branch to branch while Jatha used the full range of his new body’s limber muscles.  They covered several miles very quickly before they reached a mountain that rose higher into the sky than Jatha could see.  A lake rested at it’s base that was so  beautifully clear it held Jatha’s gaze for several moments before he dropped down to stand at its shore.
    In the crystal clear surface he gazed at the reflection of a being that was so foreign and yet still familiar to him.  He still had a button nose but it was attached to a short furry snout.  His eyes were they same silver as the crest on his chest but they held the same twinkling look as his old pair did.  His hair had become short sleek cerulean fur, while his ears were fuzzy and round.  He bared his teeth to reveal some evil looking canines.  His body looked very close to his former form, except for the blue fir that covered it.  He stripped off his shirt to reveal that, while his stomach still had fur, it was sparser and simply looked like a somewhat fuzzy human stomach.  He parted his fur in several places all over his body to find that the skin underneath was still human.  Curious, he took a peek in his pants and was relieved to find that he was basically the same down there, with just a tiny bit of fuzz.  His fur thickened again as it got to his legs and stayed that way until it reached down to his feet, the soles of which were bare.  His legs were slim but sleek and well muscled.  His feet were close to human but wider and when he tensed his stubby toes, claws similar to the ones in his hands appeared.  Over all, he looked like a blue human/bear, but still with his slim but slightly curvy form that gave him a bit of a feminine look. 
    He looked up to see Vintwa gazing intently at him.  As their eyes met Vintwa asked, “Well? What do you think?”
    Jatha found it hard to form words, “I…think…I don’t know.  I look different.”
    Vintwa looked disappointed, “You don’t like it…”
    Jatha shook his head, “No, Vintwa, it’s not like that.  I’m just so different now that I’m not sure what to think.”
    Vintwa nodded and then smiled shyly, “Well at least you’re still alive…”
    Jatha grinned and nodded, “Yes, there is that.  Thank you so much, Vin…I can’t keep calling you Vintwa.  My tongue bunches up every time.  I think I’ll call you……Vinny.”
    Vintwa suddenly looked flummoxed, “That is not my name,” he intoned, his voice dropping to a regal, godlike, decibel.
    Jatha stood with his hands on his hips, “Now, I know you don’t have much experience with having friends so here’s a lesson.  Friends can give their friends nicknames.  You don’t have to like it, but if we’re gonna be friends then I’m gonna call you Vinny.”
    Vintwa still looked flustered but instead of arguing he turned to the mountain said gruffly, “You want to try those claws on some rock?”
    Jatha looked at the massive peak.  It reached high into the sky and he was pretty sure he would be able to get a good view of all Vii from the top, “Yeah, sounds great!”
    The boys attacked the rock with enthusiasm.  Jatha was amazed at how swiftly he was able to scale it.  The stone felt different under his claws than the wood had but his long sharp claws easily found purchases in the crags.  He had never felt more secure climbing a height.
    The range was steep and lofty, though.  After several hours they were still only a quarter up.  As Jatha felt his new muscles begin to strain, Vintwa guided them to a small ledge wide enough for them to rest comfortably on.
    As they sat with their backs to the stone giant Jatha gazed in amazement at the view.  They could see for miles across the Ros Sea.  Not to mention the part of Vii on this side of the mountain.  Jatha gasped in amazement as he saw birds flying past, below them.
    “This is amazing, Vinny!,” he gushed.
    Vintwa smiled, “Once we get to the top, you will be able to see all of my wonderful Vii.”
    Jatha looked to his new friend, “You’re very proud of your island, aren’t you?”
    Vintwa nodded, “She is my first and foremost love.  Without her I would not exist and without me she would be vulnerable.  We complete each other.”
    Jatha looked down, “And yet you still get lonely?”
    Vintwa shrugged, “Everyone needs some conversation sometimes.  And as much as Vii has to offer, that is not one of her strong suits.  I am so happy,” he laid a hand over Jatha’s, “that you are here.” 
    Jatha blushed as Vintwa held his hand.  He looked up as the god moved his thumb over the sleek furred back of the paw.  The two boys gazed at each other’s eyes for a few moment before Vintwa asked, “So what has you’re life been like, Jatha?  Tell me about yourself.”
    Jatha gulped as his new friend continued to caress his hand, “Well, I have a sister and brother.  Both younger than me.  They’re with my parents on that ship headed for Turland.”
    “What was your homeland like?”
    Jatha shrugged, “Cities.  Civilization.  Boring mostly.  My dad was a factory worker.  He saved up enough to get us on one of the immigration ships.  It was going to be an exciting new life.  But then…”
    Vintwa patted his hand, “Then you fell overboard.”
    Jatha nodded.  A tear formed in his eye.  The memory was so fresh that it still hurt.
    Vintwa asked softly, “How did that happen again?”
    More tears flowed down Jatha’s cheek, “There were these sailors.  I thought they were my friends…”  He told Vintwa everything that happened.  Vintwa scooted closer to him and put his arms around him in a comforting embrace.
    “You’re safe now, Jatha,” he promised. “While you are on this island, no one can hurt you like that again.”
    Jatha turned his head to look at his friend and caught his breath as he found his lips to be only a few inches from Vintwa’s. 
    The god smiled as he held his friend’s gaze, “You want to kiss me, don’t you?”
    Jatha gulped and blushed, “How did you know?”
    “I’m a god, Jatha.  I can look into your soul and see your innermost desires.  Even the ones you yourself haven’t quite figured out yet.”
    Jatha looked down and clicked his claws together nervously, “I’ve never even thought about being with another boy that way.  I mean I know some males prefer each other but it never occurred to me that I would do that.  Not until those men…”
    Vintwa captured Jatha’s chin in his fingers and drew his gaze back to his own, “I’m not like those other men, Jatha.  I will never force you.  You will always have a choice.” 
    Jatha’s lower lip quivered as he whispered, “Ok…”
    Vintwa’s lips quirked up a little as he leaned forward only slightly and captured Jatha’s lips with his own.  The bear moaned into his mouth as their tongues met and they kissed with all the pent up passion that a teenage boy and a god with centuries worth of loneliness can employ.
    Hundreds of feet above the most beautiful island in the world, two boys held each other and made out while the Ros Sea broke on the sunny shore beneath them and the jungle teamed with wildlife.  Vibrant birds passed near them as they maneuvered through billowing, silver, clouds.  The god assuaging years of loneliness while the boy gave himself to the new sensations that flooded his furry young body. 
    As Jatha moved his lips against Vintwa’s he marveled at how different, how new it felt.  He had been with girls before but this was nothing like that, and yet somehow the same.  It almost felt as though something inside him was suddenly set free and he could feel everything to its fullest.  The soft skin that covered Vintwa’s wild boyish lips brushed across his own, awakening such sensations that Jatha almost cried from what could only be described as relief.  It wasn’t completeness, but it was close.  So very close. 
    Eventually, Vintwa broke the dance that their tongues had been skillfully executing and giggled as he rose to grip the rock wall once more, “Race ya.”
    Jatha scrambled to catch up with him as the boys scaled the precipice at nearly break neck speed.  This time, as they climbed, Jatha wasn’t so much exploring his new strengths and abilities as testing them.  His muscles strained as he crab crawled up the rock and leapt from crag to crag.  With the exhilarating energy of newfound discoveries, it took Jatha less time to scale the remaining three quarters of the mountain than it had the first quarter.  Vintwa, of course, easily kept pace.
    Once they made the top Jatha gazed about him in awe.  It was like they were on top of the world.  All of Vii stretched out below them, as well as the Ros Sea that spread out in all directions.  In the distance he thought he could make out other islands.  Jatha laughed an exhilarating laugh as he spread his arms and shouted out his exuberance to the magnificence that surrounded him.
    As he turned to Vintwa, who had been watching him with a maniacal grin on his face, he asked, “How many islands are there in this sea?”
    Vintwa shrugged and grinned, “I’m not sure.  My sight is limited to the area around Vii.  But I’ve heard it’s somewhere around two score or so.”
    Jatha nodded, “I haven’t been to any of them but I have no doubt that your’s is the best.”
    Vintwa smiled gratefully as he took Jatha into his arms for a moment to kiss him.  They were standing on a spacious ledge in front of a cave built into the side of the mountain.  The stone surface of the ledge was smooth and clear, obviously not a natural formation.
    Jatha sighed as they finished the kiss, looking around he could see every part of the island.  The stream he had followed to the mountain’s base had disappeared for the foliage, but he could still tell where it was.  As he gazed around, Jatha could see several small lakes, another, smaller mountain, as well as a large river that seemed to connect a few of the lakes before it found its way to the sea.
    They sat on the ledge, their legs swinging over the edge as they talked.  Vintwa told Jatha stories of his island.  About the many times he had had to defend her.  About pirates, tsunamis, hurricanes, even an ice age.  Jatha responded with stories of his childhood.  Of the city and land where he grew up.  Of playing amongst the alleys and abandoned buildings with his friends.  Of his family and how they had lived in a small one bedroom flat.
    The afternoon turned to evening and the evening turned to night as the sky became  a clear black canvas adorned with spark like stars and celestial beings in the form of distant planets and moons.  After a while, the boys tired of stargazing and Vintwa suggested they go into the cave.  As they entered, Jatha was surprised to find that the cave was simply a hollowed out part of the mountain with skins and soft plants making a nice carpet.  In the center there was a pit with a roaring fire and in a corner there was a comfortable looking .pile of animal skins.
    Jatha smiled as he looked around, “This is amazing!  How did this cave get here?  And how did you get this stuff up here?”
    Vintwa waggled his tongue playfully, “Hello!  I’m a god, you little boy.  There’s not much I can’t do on this island.”
    Jatha laughed as he drew close to Vintwa and kissed him, “I’m beginning to see that, Vinny.”
    Vintwa grumbled at him as he pushed Jatha to the stone wall, pressing him up against it, “I told you, I don’t like that nickname!”
    Jatha giggled, “Hey, I’m the one that’s supposed to do the growling!  I‘m a bear after all.”
    Their lips met in a playful kiss before Vintwa growled, “Not tonight.  Let me teach you, pretty boy!”
    Jatha gasped as Vintwa unclasped his pants and let them fall down around his furry legs.  A smile crept into his lips as he breathed, “Yes, please teach me, Vinny!”  and stripped his shirt off.  Vintwa tossed the clothes into the fire and stripped off his own leathers.  The boys stood, naked, as Vintwa pressed Jatha up against the wall.
    Reaching down, Vintwa gripped Jatha’s member in his hand and stroked it.  The bear boy gasped and started to moan as he kissed the god’s face, neck and mouth.  Moaning back, Vintwa pressed closer forcing Jatha’s legs to part as he slid his rod between them resting it along the bear boys’ taint.
    “You want to find out what it’s like to be fucked?” the god whispered into Jatha’s ear.  Jatha could feel the rod resting at his backdoor.
    Jatha nodded, “Oh yes Vinny!” as he wrapped first one leg and then the other around his lover’s waist, supporting himself on Vintwa’s hips and the stone wall, his hard cock resting like a hot iron against the god’s bare stomach. 
    Vintwa chuckled, “You’ve never had anything back there?”
    Jatha started to look a little worried, “No…”
    Vintwa nodded, “It’s ok, we’ll just have to get you ready.”
    Vintwa stuck two fingers into Jatha’s mouth, stroking them back and forth as the boy sucked on them.  Then he brought them down to poke against the bear’s anus.  Jatha’s lower lip tightened up as he felt the first finger poke at his hole.  He cried out as it popped in, aided by his saliva.  His mouth stayed open and he breathed heavily as Vintwa stroked his asshole with his finger eventually adding the other wet finger to it as he opened up the puckered hole.  Jatha’s eyes lit up as he began to enjoy it, his cock throbbing as he was finger fucked.
    Jatha moaned as the fingers were removed, “No, please, more, Vinny, please!”
    Vintwa grinned as he lined up his shaft, “Oh yes, love,  here’s more!”
    Jatha’s moaning scream filled the chamber as Vintwa entered him, popping a mushroom like head into his tight hole.  He cried for joy as the god worked more and more of his rod into him.  When he was completely sheathed inside, Vintwa began to slide in and out, fucking his new friend as Jatha helped by gyrating his butt over the shaft.  The boys humped back and forth in sync.  Their hips bucking as Jatha clung to Vintwa and squealed and moaned girlish cries over the god’s shoulder.  Meanwhile Vintwa grunted as he fucked the boy fast and hard.
    Outside, the sounds of their love making floated on the breeze and out into the night sky as the boys lost themselves to their lust.  After a while, the boys moved to the bed of skins where Vintwa bent Jatha over onto his hands and knees as he rode him.  Their bodies moved together eliciting orgasm after screaming orgasm.  Eventually, they ended up with Jatha curled up in Vintwa’s arms as the god held him like his very own teddy bear.

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