Drakkwall
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My name is Bjorn Frostpaw and I am the quarterback of the Grizzled Beasts of my high school & college, Heavefield High & College, I plan on taking on my college studies in sports here after I graduate from High School. I am a black bear from Sweden, I recently came to America to study and learn, it has been fun for the last five years. Because of my intelligence, imagination, hand skills, natural intimidation, huge size, I am bigger then even a polar bear, and my speed, I am much faster then I appear, was I perfect for the position of quarterback position.
The rest of the team like me and I am always eager to help them in getting better in both studies and sport, I am also eager to help the other sport clubs of the school and even some of the students in university ask me for help in sports, but not studies, I that case am I the one asking for help, I am smart but not a genius. I lvie at a farm owned by my family, but it hasn't been used for over twenty years so I have been having a hard time cleaning it out, but it works, I got a big deal of farming to do during the summer to earn extra cash, cattle, birds, horses, wheat and vegetables.
It is the start of the second year of my Highschool years, school has been on for about two weeks now and I am currently training with the team on the field. Our old coach was a down right asshole named Urgol Buckhorn, a buffalo with the intelligence and compassion of a rock, a thrown rock, around the size of a boulder. He was fired last year when I managed to catch him forcing himself onto one of the cheerleaders.
The cheerleader who had been raped was Jessica Stareye, she was a sexy black/dark violet furred Kangaroo/Mouse hybrid, she was the daughter of a rich business man who was away most of the time leaving her and her mother, who id a fine black kangaroo in her late twenties by the way, alone at the mansion most of the year. I had punched the coach in the lower back, breaking his spine in the process, and knocked him unconscious with a blow to the head and called for the police while I tied him up and carried a hysteric and crying Jessica to the nurse.
After that the coach was put to prison, with his spine permanently damaged, leaving him unable to feel anything below his stomach. I became a hero that year and everybody treated me like I was a idol, Jessica was the worst, she clung to me like I was her anchor to the world, but I guess my presence calmed her down. After the summer vacation things calmed down and Jessica let go of me, but often stayed close to me when we were in the same class, walking to cafeteria, class or through the halls, and I noticed she was giving me strange looks every now and then, tracing her eye all over me with deep desire.
Not that I wouldn't mind taking on the fine girl if she offered but I had plans on getting my virginity taken by someone else, or more specifically, have my two first women as my first sexual experiences. I had a deep crush on Samantha Fieldpelt, she was the nurse of the school and the university, a fine sexy leopard with a curvy, hot and well developed body and red hair. She was my first crush and from what I heard she had not had sex in her life either as her boyfriend in high school ahd cheated on her and made her unable to get a serious relationship and focused only on her job and the health of the students.
The second woman was our new coach, she was a mountain of a woman, not as tall as me, I am two inches over nine feet in height, but she stands close with her seven feet in height, her body is well developed and she got the biggest tits I've ever seen. They were large enough to have their own athmosphere in my opinion. Our couch's name is Cyan Halstram who is a Gazelle from Africa. She is strong and fast, but her body isn't bulky, just finely tuned and she got a nice six pack on her stomach. Many of my classmates call her the Goddess of Tits and Asses, or other pervy names.
But back to the present, I am at practice and is about to throw the ball when suddenly an arrow hits my left arm ,the one I wasn't raising, and I roar in pain and clutch my arm, which id bleeding badly. The archery club at the tennis practice areas had shoot an arrow past the target by mistake and it had goen through a gap i nthe steel net and hit me in the arm. Couch Cyan came running, her legs covered by tight jeans, her torso by a jeans jacket, her big breasts appearign to bounce with every step she took, almost as if she wasn't wearing a bra. "Dear god Bjorn! Are you all right?!"
She checked my arm and then tucked my un injured arm to her left side, unconsciously pressing her big breasts against my arm and spoke to the others. "All right boys and girls I will take Bjorn to the nurse, practice is canceled for the rest of the day." The other left the field and after grabbing my back and putting it over her shoulder Cyan led me to the school and to the nurse office, I enjoyed the feeling of her large firm chest pressing against my large arm and couldn't help but notice a poking spot in her jeans jacket that hadn't been there before, was her nipples getting hard? And if I could see it, did it mean she wasn't wearing a bra? I could feel myself get hard at the thought.
The trip to the nurse office went a bit too fast for my liking as I enjoyed the feeling of the impressive bust against my arm. Cyan opened the door and led me inside where nurse Samantha was sipping a cup of coffee, she practically spat out her coffee as she saw the arrow in my arm and the blood pooling down from it and quickly put me down on a bed and asked Cyan to lock the door, as some younger kids shouldn't see this. "It is very deep in yoru arm, right to the bones in fact, we will have to pull it out quickly or it might damage the muscles and nerves by tis location. This will hurt Bjorn."
It did hurt but not as much as when it first entered my arm, the arrow was pulled out and a alcohol covered piece of wool cleaned my wound and then a bandage was put over my arm and the nurse patted the bandaged wound and turned towards Cyan who had asked a question. "Is he alright Samantha? "
The nurse looked at her and smiled a bit sadly and spoke. "He won't be able to play football for two weeks at least, perhaps three. He will need to rest and take some medication to prevent infection. But he will be right as stone after that, who knew Swedish people were so sturdy?" She said the last part with a joking voice and Cyan laughter with her and I frowned a bit and spoke to them.
"I am still here you know. And as hot it is to hear you two fine ladies speak of my sturdiness would I like to know if I have to stay at home and rest for the week or will I be able to go to school and study?" The two just blushed and giggled a bit at my response and then sobered up a little and Samantha answered my question.
"Sorry Bjorn bu the arrow went very deep, you will have to stay at home, I will give you a bottle of the medication you will need to take once every day. And I will make sure that either, I or Cyan will come to you once a day to give you your homework, the medication pills are enough to last you for a week but you will have to be given more latest. You are to take four pills every day, one every sixth hour or so." I nod understanding and thank her and Cyan for the help.
Cyan smiled at me and patted my leg, and I could feel warmth growing in my crotch and tired to keep it down from making a bulge in my jeans, my black sleeveless shirt was still on my torso and my leather jacket hung by my pack on the arm of a chair. Samantha told me that she would let me sleep here in the hospital wing for the night as it was already late and cyan told me that she would follow me home tomorrow, I asked her to make sure my Harly Davidson motorcycle wasn't touched, my helmet was in my pack so there was no problem there.
(OOC: Will need rpers for Cyan, Samantha and Jessica, Jessica will not enter until later on in the rp.)
The rest of the team like me and I am always eager to help them in getting better in both studies and sport, I am also eager to help the other sport clubs of the school and even some of the students in university ask me for help in sports, but not studies, I that case am I the one asking for help, I am smart but not a genius. I lvie at a farm owned by my family, but it hasn't been used for over twenty years so I have been having a hard time cleaning it out, but it works, I got a big deal of farming to do during the summer to earn extra cash, cattle, birds, horses, wheat and vegetables.
It is the start of the second year of my Highschool years, school has been on for about two weeks now and I am currently training with the team on the field. Our old coach was a down right asshole named Urgol Buckhorn, a buffalo with the intelligence and compassion of a rock, a thrown rock, around the size of a boulder. He was fired last year when I managed to catch him forcing himself onto one of the cheerleaders.
The cheerleader who had been raped was Jessica Stareye, she was a sexy black/dark violet furred Kangaroo/Mouse hybrid, she was the daughter of a rich business man who was away most of the time leaving her and her mother, who id a fine black kangaroo in her late twenties by the way, alone at the mansion most of the year. I had punched the coach in the lower back, breaking his spine in the process, and knocked him unconscious with a blow to the head and called for the police while I tied him up and carried a hysteric and crying Jessica to the nurse.
After that the coach was put to prison, with his spine permanently damaged, leaving him unable to feel anything below his stomach. I became a hero that year and everybody treated me like I was a idol, Jessica was the worst, she clung to me like I was her anchor to the world, but I guess my presence calmed her down. After the summer vacation things calmed down and Jessica let go of me, but often stayed close to me when we were in the same class, walking to cafeteria, class or through the halls, and I noticed she was giving me strange looks every now and then, tracing her eye all over me with deep desire.
Not that I wouldn't mind taking on the fine girl if she offered but I had plans on getting my virginity taken by someone else, or more specifically, have my two first women as my first sexual experiences. I had a deep crush on Samantha Fieldpelt, she was the nurse of the school and the university, a fine sexy leopard with a curvy, hot and well developed body and red hair. She was my first crush and from what I heard she had not had sex in her life either as her boyfriend in high school ahd cheated on her and made her unable to get a serious relationship and focused only on her job and the health of the students.
The second woman was our new coach, she was a mountain of a woman, not as tall as me, I am two inches over nine feet in height, but she stands close with her seven feet in height, her body is well developed and she got the biggest tits I've ever seen. They were large enough to have their own athmosphere in my opinion. Our couch's name is Cyan Halstram who is a Gazelle from Africa. She is strong and fast, but her body isn't bulky, just finely tuned and she got a nice six pack on her stomach. Many of my classmates call her the Goddess of Tits and Asses, or other pervy names.
But back to the present, I am at practice and is about to throw the ball when suddenly an arrow hits my left arm ,the one I wasn't raising, and I roar in pain and clutch my arm, which id bleeding badly. The archery club at the tennis practice areas had shoot an arrow past the target by mistake and it had goen through a gap i nthe steel net and hit me in the arm. Couch Cyan came running, her legs covered by tight jeans, her torso by a jeans jacket, her big breasts appearign to bounce with every step she took, almost as if she wasn't wearing a bra. "Dear god Bjorn! Are you all right?!"
She checked my arm and then tucked my un injured arm to her left side, unconsciously pressing her big breasts against my arm and spoke to the others. "All right boys and girls I will take Bjorn to the nurse, practice is canceled for the rest of the day." The other left the field and after grabbing my back and putting it over her shoulder Cyan led me to the school and to the nurse office, I enjoyed the feeling of her large firm chest pressing against my large arm and couldn't help but notice a poking spot in her jeans jacket that hadn't been there before, was her nipples getting hard? And if I could see it, did it mean she wasn't wearing a bra? I could feel myself get hard at the thought.
The trip to the nurse office went a bit too fast for my liking as I enjoyed the feeling of the impressive bust against my arm. Cyan opened the door and led me inside where nurse Samantha was sipping a cup of coffee, she practically spat out her coffee as she saw the arrow in my arm and the blood pooling down from it and quickly put me down on a bed and asked Cyan to lock the door, as some younger kids shouldn't see this. "It is very deep in yoru arm, right to the bones in fact, we will have to pull it out quickly or it might damage the muscles and nerves by tis location. This will hurt Bjorn."
It did hurt but not as much as when it first entered my arm, the arrow was pulled out and a alcohol covered piece of wool cleaned my wound and then a bandage was put over my arm and the nurse patted the bandaged wound and turned towards Cyan who had asked a question. "Is he alright Samantha? "
The nurse looked at her and smiled a bit sadly and spoke. "He won't be able to play football for two weeks at least, perhaps three. He will need to rest and take some medication to prevent infection. But he will be right as stone after that, who knew Swedish people were so sturdy?" She said the last part with a joking voice and Cyan laughter with her and I frowned a bit and spoke to them.
"I am still here you know. And as hot it is to hear you two fine ladies speak of my sturdiness would I like to know if I have to stay at home and rest for the week or will I be able to go to school and study?" The two just blushed and giggled a bit at my response and then sobered up a little and Samantha answered my question.
"Sorry Bjorn bu the arrow went very deep, you will have to stay at home, I will give you a bottle of the medication you will need to take once every day. And I will make sure that either, I or Cyan will come to you once a day to give you your homework, the medication pills are enough to last you for a week but you will have to be given more latest. You are to take four pills every day, one every sixth hour or so." I nod understanding and thank her and Cyan for the help.
Cyan smiled at me and patted my leg, and I could feel warmth growing in my crotch and tired to keep it down from making a bulge in my jeans, my black sleeveless shirt was still on my torso and my leather jacket hung by my pack on the arm of a chair. Samantha told me that she would let me sleep here in the hospital wing for the night as it was already late and cyan told me that she would follow me home tomorrow, I asked her to make sure my Harly Davidson motorcycle wasn't touched, my helmet was in my pack so there was no problem there.
(OOC: Will need rpers for Cyan, Samantha and Jessica, Jessica will not enter until later on in the rp.)
REQUIREMENTS FOR JOINING RP: I want someone who post regularly, not necessary once a day but twice or thrice every week at least. I also want someone who is willing to post large posts and not simply one paragraph, that's just boring and makes me feel like I am doing all the writing. And that's pretty much it.
Appearance of Characters
Bjorn Frostpaw
http://th08.deviantart.com/fs15/300W/f/2007/053/a/1/The_Locker_Room_by_OneWindCatcher.jpg
Jessica Stareye
http://fc39.deviantart.com/fs14/f/2007/072/6/0/Squeaky_Bust_by_gul_munthos.jpg
Cyan Halstram
http://th00.deviantart.com/fs40/300W/i/2009/019/0/1/Brooks_St__Cannes___DangerG_by_hemisphere.jpg
Samantha Fieldpelt
http://th08.deviantart.com/fs4/300W/i/2005/142/a/1/the_Doctor_is_In_by_chalosan.jpg
Appearance of Characters
Bjorn Frostpaw
http://th08.deviantart.com/fs15/300W/f/2007/053/a/1/The_Locker_Room_by_OneWindCatcher.jpg
Jessica Stareye
http://fc39.deviantart.com/fs14/f/2007/072/6/0/Squeaky_Bust_by_gul_munthos.jpg
Cyan Halstram
http://th00.deviantart.com/fs40/300W/i/2009/019/0/1/Brooks_St__Cannes___DangerG_by_hemisphere.jpg
Samantha Fieldpelt
http://th08.deviantart.com/fs4/300W/i/2005/142/a/1/the_Doctor_is_In_by_chalosan.jpg
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