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Chapter 25 Secrets Revealed part two

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.... and the rest of the chapter...

 

“It isn’t our fault. You could have waited until the club was over,” Marcus snapped before Blake could stop him.

 

“Oh, one of those. I have never been to a swinger’s club. I always wondered what happened at one but never had the nerve to check it out in person. Please, what floor is his lab on?” Frank replied with a chuckle. He had enjoyed the company of hired women in nearly every country on the planet at one time or another. He had been in nearly every kind of erotic establishment you could think of, but he never had the balls to partake in a swingers club. Well… maybe he would but he hadn’t exactly been invited to one either. His lifestyle tended to render him associating with the more professional women. The oldest profession that is. He did not have the luxury of socializing with women. It wasn’t that he hadn’t tried, but most women would like to have some indication to your line of work and he was never very good at lying.

 

“You mean they have them elsewhere?” Blake questioned curiously.

 

“Can someone tell me the floor for Killer’s lab? We can continue any discussion there,” Frank snapped in frustration while he ignored the stud’s question.

 

“Sublevel four but we can’t go there. That floor is locked out of the controls,” Chris replied with a sigh.

 

“Sublevel four it is,” Frank declared as he removed a device from his pocket and held it against the controls to the elevator.

 

“What does that do?” Marcus asked curiously.

 

“To be honest, I have no bloody idea, but it will get me into or past any damn lock or password… well it has never failed, yet,” Frank answered and could tell by the looks he received he should elaborate. “You can’t tell anyone I have it. It was given to me by Killer on the condition I kept it secret,” he added reluctantly. However, once again he could tell they were not satisfied. “He didn’t mean secret from you. He was more concerned about the governments and others of this planet who would try to copy the technology,” he explained with a sigh. He couldn’t believe how relieved he was as the elevator began it’s decent. However, it didn’t compare to the relief of exiting the elevator and putting some distance between him and those massive erections. “I… or my office received a call from an intoxicated but petrified professor who claims Killer said we are under an invasion. I would think we would notice if we were being invaded but I would love to hear an explanation,” Frank explained as he turn on the young men. “Damn, what do you stick that thing in?” he cursed again as Blake turned towards him.

 

“It is pretty impressive isn’t it,” Chris agreed with a chuckle.

 

“Come on, you guys can start talking about what scared the professor witless, while I snoop around his lab to see what he is up to,” Frank instructed as he tried to ignore the massive erection Blake still sported.

 

“What happened to don’t piss him off?” Chris protested without following the man any further into Hunter’s lab.

 

“I see you wasted little time to return to snoop around my lab Frank. You realize I didn’t loan you that device so you can break into my lab,” a faint holographic image of Hunter scolded once it flickered to life.

 

“Damn it, Killer. You scared the shit out of me,” Frank scolded the ghostly image. “I thought you had work to do,” he added with a shake of his head.

 

“I am sorry, this hologram is not programmed for that input,” the ghostly image replied.

 

“Oh, I thought… never mind,” Frank grumbled with a shake of his head. “One thing for sure he is always full of surprises,” he added with a glance back at the young men. “Well, at least one of you put his tool away… well most of it,” he added with a chuckle as he noticed only a couple inches of Marcus’ pink shaft showed poking out of his sheath.

 

“What are we doing here?” Chris continued to complain with a scowl.

 

“We are going to figure out what is going on? Can someone explain to me what rattled that professor?” Frank replied as he approached one of the strange machines in the room. Well, he was sure it wasn't a microwave, but that was about the extent of his knowledge. “Does anyone know what this thing does? Do any of you know what any of these do?” he continued to question.

 

“That analyses DNA samples. He used it to see if he could infect any of the furs,” Chris answered carefully. He didn’t want to explain he was a fur to this man. He was convinced it would not be a good idea.

 

“Do you know why he is so interested in you? Did he explain it?” Frank asked as he studied the young man.

 

“I don’t know what you mean. I am his roommate and would consider him my friend, but he doesn’t treat me any different than the others,” Chris lied with equal care.

 

“Another day perhaps,” Frank replied as he moved to another device, which appeared to have the power still in the on positon. “What about this…,” he began to ask before he noticed a box containing hundreds of wrapped nanomesh collars.

 

“I need the rest of my supplies to finish production of these,” the hologram of Hunter announced as Frank picked up one of the packages.

 

“What do you need these for?” Frank asked as he turned on the hologram. However, he noticed for the first time than Marcus and Chris already wore a set of the nanomesh devices. “He gave you a set of these?” he continued to question.

 

“I will protect all those I can, but I need those supplies,” the hologram repeated.

 

“I don’t understand how these are protection. They just help us exercise,” Chris protested as he wished to be somewhere else. He didn’t feel right about snooping around

Hunter’s lab without him present.

 

Frank couldn’t believe the boy’s naïve answer. “Here let me show you,” he answered as he drew his firearm from under his jacket. He pointed at the center of the horrified young man’s chest before he fired. He barely saw the young man’s suit form before he was thrown to the ground. “Get off me. He is fine,” he cursed once he realized the other two had tackled him. “Get that weapon off me,” he continued to complain once he recognized that horse cock pressed against his side.

 

“I am fine,” Chris announced as he stood to examine the red circle on his chest. It looked as if someone had slapped him hard in the middle of his chest. He wasn’t even sure if he would bruise. 

 

“How in the hell?” Marcus mumbled as he blinked at his roommate in disbelief.

 

“That shit is the most advanced body armor in the galaxy. The common wealth doesn’t share or sell that technology to anyone. If they knew he was giving it away they would kill him instantly,” Frank lectured with a scowl for Blake once he recognized the damp stain on his jacket for the man’s pre-ejaculate.

 

“At least I didn’t shoot you,” Blake joked weakly.

 

“Does anyone here beside me realize how serious this is if he is trying to manufacture these things here?” Frank scolded as he glared at the young men.

 

“He told the professor that the Earth would lose its developing planet protection status once the treaty was finalized,” Chris finally answered with a sigh of resignation.

 

“That is true. However, to be accepted we had to prove we could hold our own in the galaxy. The other civilizations wouldn’t agree unless we were ready. Besides, I don’t think anyone will attack us with the common wealth as our main trading partners,” Frank protested to the absurd notion that they would be invaded.

 

“How much of that assumption, about how we can hold our own, is based on our ability to genetically produce furs? How many civilizations did Hunter have to visit in order for the Common Wealth to get support for this treaty and what do we have that the Common Wealth would want?” Chris continued to ask the same questions that had plague his thoughts.

 

“Water… they need more water. In the early years, we traded ice from the polar caps for help developing new technologies and blamed their loss to global warming. The trades were stopped once the Galactic Council found out about it. That is what led us to be listed

as a developing planet,” Frank answered as a chill ran the length of his spine. “Some thought he was getting old and sloppy, while others thought his brutality in his attacks were to incite fear or serve as a warning. It wasn’t. It was to show the rest of the galaxy we had the technology to protect ourselves. Protection, which we don’t possess. It was the Common Wealth, who has been directing his hand all this time. I thought I could trust him,” Frank mumbled in disbelief as his anger welled up inside him.

 

“I need my supplies,” the hologram repeated.

 

“Supplies for what? How many planets do you bastards need to own,” Frank cursed as his temper flared.

 

“I don’t think he has been working for the Common Wealth like you think he has,”

Chris protested as he stepped towards Frank.

 

“What else is there then?” Frank snapped in his panic.

 

“Is there any way he could leave the Common Wealth?” Marcus asked as he struggled to understand.

 

“Shit! Where would he go? He is responsible for more deaths than nearly all the known diseases. Did you know he was almost solely responsible for the extinction of an entire civilization… whole planet… billions of people… gone,” Frank continued to rant.  “Any planet he didn’t sneak onto would try to kill him before his feet touched their soil. I am not saying he couldn’t just slaughter his way across the planet but even he could be killed by a suborbital bombardment. He would never find anyone to give him protection,” he added as he tossed the nanomesh collar set back into the box.

 

“He is allowed to walk around free here. He likes it here. I think he wants to stay here with us. You know what they did to his mate. How could you think he would not leave them if he had a chance,” Marcus snapped with a low snarl.

 

“He couldn’t…,” Frank began to protest until he started thinking about it. He accessed his data pad and did a search of the treaty contents. “Son of a bitch…,” he mumbled as he continued to read. “There is a clause in here that would allow Earth to accept people as citizens who are asking for political asylum. Fuck, they will kill him and enslave us before they ever let that happen,” he declared as his mind raced.

 

“Would it make a difference if we fought alongside him? You claim he is so dangerous. Could he fight an invasion if we joined the fight?” Blake asked as he wondered if he actually understood the conversation correctly.

 

“He is not a defensive weapon. Killer is that… a killer. He is all offence. We will have two a dozen galactic…,” Frank began but cut off as he tried to calculate the odds of actually winning a battle against the Common Wealth. “You do realize he is one of seven of his kind,” Frank replied with a grin.

 

“Yes, he has mentioned it,” Marcus admitted with a frown.

 

“Do you think he could fight seven of his kind at the same time or do you think he may need some help?” Frank questioned as he eyed the nanomesh sets.

 

“What are you thinking?” Blake asked as his eyes were drawn to the large box with the strange collars.

 

“Let's see what else we can find down here, while I think out loud,” Frank suggested while he walked along the row of strange equipment. “What if he had a trained army of people like himself equipped with the same weapons and equipment?” he continued to question as he walked along.

 

“But there are only seven of his kind,” Marcus protested with a shake of his head. He was lost. He was sure of it.

 

“You are right, while there are thousands of you. I have wondered if he has played any role in the development of the amazing technology to create furs. What if he did have a hand in it? What if that nanomesh is meant to help you fight at his side? We have been breeding him an army so he can free himself from the Common Wealth,” Frank concluded with confidence before he activated his data pad. 

 

“Who is this and how did you get this number?” Chris heard the angry voice demand.

 

“One wishes to know where his supplies are.” Frank announced over his data pad.  

 

“I don’t know what you are talking about,” the angry voice protested.

 

“You will have all of his supplies delivered to the loading docks by seven AM. There will be a federal agent waiting at the docks to clear the supplies in person. If all of his supplies are not there by eight AM I will report to him that you are stalling,” Frank stated calmly despite the blood boiling in his veins.

 

“They will be there…,” the now frightened voice was saying before Frank broke the connection.

 

“There that solves that. Are you programmed to show us what to do if I get the supplies here?” Frank asked as he turned to face the hologram.

 

“Yes. It will not take much to fill the hopper with the materials. The rest is all automated. It is slower than the usual manufacturing process but it is the simplest,” the hologram replied with a toothy grin.

 

“Holy shit! Is that what I think it is?” Frank questioned as he came to the end of the row of equipment.

 

“Yes, it is,” the hologram laughed.

 

“What is it?” Chris asked curiously, as he studied the little door set in the wall.

 

“What do you boys like to eat?” Frank asked curiously, as he grinned from ear to ear.

“I know just the thing,” he declared as he activated the console.

 

“Do you know what you are doing?” Chris questioned skeptically.

 

“Just watch,” Frank declared as he pressed the execute button. He heard the dispenser hum for a few seconds before a light blinked above the door. He opened the door and pulled out the tray with four mushroom Swiss bacon burgers. “Killer always liked his food. He always had his programmed to the finest detail,” he declared as he passed out the burgers. “You are not a vegetarian?” he asked as he watched Blake devour half the burger in one bite. “Oh shit, I know what I need,” he added as he reactivated the console while the others were eating.

 

“You can only have six of those Frank… and don’t get caught with them,” the hologram corrected with a laugh.

 

“I hate it when you know what I am going to do before I do it,” Frank complained as he waited for the light to show his order was ready.

 

“What is that,” Marcus asked as he swallowed the last bite of his greasy burger. He did have to admit the thing was better than they served at the commissary.

 

“This my friends is the nectar of the gods,” Frank declared as he clutched at the packets in his hands.

 

“If you say so,” Chris laughed with a shake of his head.

 

Frank studied the young men for a moment before he decided he could explain. “You know those protein shakes and diet supplements the body builders are always selling. Well this is similar. It is called a regenerative supplement. It is supposed to be given to someone who has been ill or wounded to allow him or her to regenerate tissue faster and naturally. It works similar to that damn tissue regenerator he has but doesn’t require the device. You furs already have faster regenerative properties than humans do. Not like Killer does but it is much faster than what Chris or I could do. It is due to your high metabolisms or your high metabolisms are from it. I am not sure which it is. I didn’t understand all of the science in the brief. Anyway this helps you regenerate any tissue… and I mean any,” he explained with a grin as he nodded towards Blake's hanging meat.

 

“You mean it is like the little blue pill,” Chris laughed and laughed even harder when

Blake and Marcus snorted in delight.

 

“No, that little blue pill will help an elderly man such as me become erect and stay erect. However, I can only have sex so many times before my gun is empty so to speak. This helps you regenerate tissue. Your recovery time is nonexistent. This is more technology we don’t possess. The only reason I know about it was Killer gave me some once. It was my first real assignment. I had only been with the agency for a couple of weeks. I was supposed to be his handler. You see, he didn’t take well to his first couple of handlers. Well, it was rumored, he had killed them. He didn’t say why or what they did to invoke him and no one questioned it. Anyway, I was stuck with him because no one wanted the assignment. However, I didn’t exactly listen to his instructions. I followed him. Of course, he knew it. I didn’t know he knew it at the time. Anyway, we were in this shit hole… or he was and I was following him. When he cuts lose all hell breaks out everywhere. I could have run for it but there was this kid. He couldn’t have been more than five or six years old wandering the streets as if he was lost. It was bizarre. There are bullets flying everywhere and here I am watching this kid. That was when I realized the boy wasn’t lost. He was blind. I don’t know what I was thinking and I ran out and grabbed the kid. Then I got the hell out of there. I swear to this day that I didn’t even feel the bullet, which ripped through my thigh. I was so scared I just ran until I collapsed. I screamed for Killer to come help until I passed out from blood loss. Evidently, the kid continued to scream my words, until Killer returned for us. He stitched up my leg and fed me these things. Well he did give me a shot from one of his injectors. Damn, you wouldn’t have one of those would you? No, I didn’t think so. Anyway, he even did something to fix the kids eyes. It had cost him though. He had been shot up pretty bad returning for us. I felt somewhat bad about that. Anyway, we spent a couple weeks in a city known for prostitution among other things to recover. I brought him enough food to feed a small village while he gave me enough money to stuff my sausage into every hole of every prostitute in the city until they refused to service me. I am telling you I felt as if I had cum enough to fill a swimming pool by the end of those two weeks,” Frank explained with a chuckle. “I know that is an exaggeration but I am telling you these things work wonders. Don't get me wrong. It doesn't work quite as well as a shot from one of his injectors, but damn. You know he should have left me and that kid, but he does have a soft spot for the little ones,” he continued to reminisce until he hesitated once he realized everything he had said. “Well, shit... I suppose it isn’t as if you guys can run and tell anyone. There was this time we were on assignment in another godforsaken shit hole. We were actually done or he was done with the assignment. We were merely waiting on extraction. Anyway, we are sitting there having a drink… well I was having a drink while he scowled at anyone who looked at him, when this kid comes in and begins begging. He tossed the kid enough money the kid could have lived well for a year. Well, it didn’t go unnoticed. This fool stood up, walked over, and took the money from the kid right in front of Killer as if he was daring him to say something. Well, Killer never said a word as he walked over calmly. He proceeded to rip the man’s head off… clean off I tell you. Then he gave the kid more money before he swore the same would happen to any fool who ever laid a hand on the kid. That was over twenty years ago. I kept tabs on kid over the years to see what ever happened to him. Well, I didn’t realize how much money the kid was given the second time, but I know now that the kid could afford to live and to go to school one way or another from that day until he graduated as a PHD. I don’t know what those other agents did, but I never had a problem with Killer. He was what he was, but I can tell you he was beaten for days for ripping that man’s head off since it wasn’t part of the contract and Killer took every lick of it without remorse. I only hope he us up for this madness,” Frank declared as he made his way towards the elevator. “This club you have. How often does it meet?” he asked as he thought about some of those strange vaginas he had noticed.

 

“Tuesdays, Fridays and Saturdays,” Blake answered with a frown.

 

“Okay, that will work. Tell me is it just an orgy or what,” Frank continued to question as the elevator door closed.

 

Marcus explained the buckets and how names were drawn, while he watched the man closely.

 

“Fuck that is brilliant… Wait, what if you are only interested in ring two?” Frank questioned after a moment of thought. “Shit, you sure know how to screw up a good thing,” he cursed with a chuckle once he realized the answer. “Between that and seeing that club between your legs, I will have nightmares for a week,” he continued to complain until the elevator doors opened to the gym once again. He began to make his way to where he was sure the controls were located. However, he paused when he noticed the feline, which Chris had been pounding when he entered the gym the first time, was bent over slightly to lean against the wall while a female feline was licking out his ass. “Does that…,” he began but the sight broke his mind.

 

“I have to clean him up before he gets in my bed,” Tabby declared with a giggle once she recognized the strange man was staring at her. 

 

“Sweet lord almighty,” Frank mumbled with a shake of his head before he continued. However, he didn’t make it far before he witnessed a female rabbit giving similar treatment to a female mouse who was leaking spunk from both of her puffy holes. “There is no way to guarantee I will not be drawn for ring one?” he repeated despite knowing the answer. “That is a crime,” he grumbled as he approached the others standing at the controls. “I have an announcement between… Are there rounds? I don’t… never mind. I don’t need to know. Just let me know when it would be a good time to make an announcement,” he instructed the female canine who was rather attractive despite the daggers she glared at him for his intrusion.

 

Frank had seen it all in his years of serving as Hunter’s handler. If Hunter was called in to remove a target, it was sure to be in the nastiest cesspool on the planet. Nothing was illegal in those parts of the world. He just took it as one of the few perks of having to work with one of the most deadly creatures in the known universe and they were few. However, he couldn’t deny he liked the ladies, but his occupation left little room for a meaningful relationship. He had tried a few times over the years, but it was difficult when you could never discuss your work or where you went on those long unexplained trips. He had become grateful for those locations where he could satisfy his carnal needs. However, there was something different about what he witnessed here. The females were not pretending to enjoy themselves for the benefit of the males. He was convinced they were having as much fun as the males were having. Nevertheless, there was something else. Something that stirred him, as he didn’t expect. He should not be this turned on by watching a little fucking… okay a lot of fucking, but he had seen sex shows before this. Hell, he even knew of a couple of places that did animal sex shows. He had even been to several, but nothing made his mouth water as this did. “Damn, who is that?” he mumbled and was shocked he had actually said the words so others could hear instead of in his head.

 

“That is Midnight,” Leah answered as she studied the man. Maybe, she had misjudged him. There was no denying the man’s interest in furs. She almost laughed as she eyed his tented dress pants.

 

“Give me a break,” Frank scolded as he noticed the female canine’s smirks as she gawked at his groin. “She is like an Egyptian goddess… Ra wasn’t it Ra…,” he added too loudly as the feline turned on him. “Ah, fuck,” he cursed, as the feline goddess winked at him with what he felt was the most seductive smirk he had ever witnessed. Of course, the way she slightly bent at the waist as she looked back at him over her shoulder as she raised her tail to show off her dripping little pink fold until he could also see her perfectly round tail hole helped. The way her pink flesh seemed to stand out in her sea of light eating undulating black fur left him breathless as he struggled to keep his hand off his raging hard on. “Fuck that bucket and ring one,” he cursed as he watched her proceed to the center of one of the rings before she bent over the bench located there. “Now she is just being cruel,” he continued to complain as her eyes locked on his, while she waited to be mounted by the stag, which had been paired with her. 

 

Midnight had been disappointed with her pairing. The stag who had become known as Bambi despite his insistence on another name any other name was gorgeous, but she had seen his cock and it did leave a little to be desired. Hell, it didn’t have spines or a knot.

She would get off but it wouldn’t be one of those gut-wrenching climaxes, which she sought. However, she was nearly shocked at the words from the strange human who was in attendance. She hadn’t ever seen him before at the club. She hadn’t noticed him enter the club either, and she was rather vigilant to watch the door as the males entered the club. She liked to watch their erections as she sized them up and imagined being paired with every one of them. Some were always more promising than others. Flash was good despite his lack of size, but there was nothing like fantasizing about one of those large horse cocks. She had only drawn one once and it had hurt like hell, but worth every snarl, which he had forced out of her maw. She would do it again in a heartbeat. Nevertheless, there was something exciting about the way; he ogled at her with pure lust and desire. It felt different from the way the other males looked at her. It felt odd to have someone look at her as if she was actually beautiful. Sure, she had heard compliments on her looks, but somehow his seemed… heartfelt… Yes, she was sure the man had meant every syllable of his statement. She decided to give him a quick peak under her tail and nearly laughed as his eyes threatened to pop out of his head. She continued to watch him as she lay across the breeding bench. She could see the outlined of his erection through his dress pants. He would not be much larger than the buck who was about to mount her but even the head of his prick appeared thicker the thickest part of what she was about to receive. 

 

Bambi noticed Midnight’s gaze was drawn to the new human, but he didn’t care. If the human wanted to watch, he would give him a show worth watching. He wasted no time to drive his entire length into Midnight’s tight passage, before he proceeded to breed her as his instincts and desires intended. However, for reasons he could not fathom he felt driven even more than usual to pound into her savagely. It could have been because he instinctively felt the man as a rival male because of her attention to him. It could have been because of the excitement of being watched by an outsider. However, he humped and thrust, as he never remembered doing previously.

 

Frank was shocked the size of the big stags junk wasn’t any bigger. It actually looked small on the big man, especially with those huge testicles below it. He could help the thought forming in his head that he could actually do better with his much thicker equipment, before he witnessed the stag plunge into her. However, his thoughts were shattered as the stag began to plow his beautiful Egyptian goddess mercilessly. There was nothing living on this planet or elsewhere, which could have forced him to break away his eye contact with his goddess as she was jackhammered by the stag’s thin cock. He never even realized he had begun to pant as her pink tongue slid from her mouth before she began her slight snarls. His cock nearly exploded in his pants as she released a snarl that cut the air while her hips bucked as ground against that inadequate shaft buried inside of her, while the stag grunted and bleated while he danced franticly to fill Frank’s goddess. He couldn’t deny he witnessed more spunk drip from her as the stag dismounted than he could ever produce, but the sight of her sex still clenching for more cock was nearly more than he could bear. 

 

Midnight couldn’t believe how quickly her climax built as the odd human held her gaze. A snarl escaped her, which she hadn’t expected. Her hips bucked franticly as her climax wracked her body. However, she never broke her gaze away from the strange man. She barely even noticed the stag had dismounted her, before she stood and made her way from the ring. However, instead of joining the others she was drawn to that odd human.

She didn’t know why or what she was doing as she approached him.

 

Franks heart skipped a beat… several beats as the Egyptian goddess walked towards him. He didn’t know what was wrong with him. He was on duty. This was not his off time. This was not allowed. He could lose his job… career not to mention what Hunter could do to him. However, he wrapped his arms around her as soon as she was close to him. 

 

Midnight gasped as the man grabbed her. However, her tongue darted into his mouth as soon as she felt his lips against hers. She returned his kiss with a passion as she had never felt, while his hand cupped her firm breast and teased her nipple. Her mind was broken as she pushed his hand down to her sex where the stag’s spunk still oozed from her freshly fucked flower. 

 

Frank’s mind was broken as he cupped her firm breast. It wasn’t large but her soft fur was enough to break any man’s mind. He teased her thick nipple until she pushed his hand down her body. He never even hesitated as he ran his fingers though the stag’s spunk as it drained from her, before he slid a finger inside of that hot passage. It was so tight. He worked his finger franticly before he added a second finger. Then without warning, he removed his fingers to slide one of his cum slicked fingers into her round tail hole. He held onto her tight as her claws pricked his back. His tongue as bombarded by her darting tongue. He never managed to work a second finger past that strong sphincter before she began to moan and shudder in his arms. He held her briefly as he removed his finger from her tail hole. “You… are… the… most beautiful thing… I think I have ever scene. Thank you for the kiss,” he breathed heavily as he wished he never had to let go of the Egyptian goddess.

 

Midnight had slid a hand down to his thigh where she would find his thick flesh. However, she had barely touched it when his finger forced its way into her tail hole. Her mind shattered as she grasped at his thick shaft. She didn’t stroke him. All she could manage was to hold on to him as her tongue went mad inside his mouth. However, the man’s flesh jumped at her touch. She could feel the wetness seeping through his pants before his second finger tried to force its way into her tail hole. Nevertheless, she climaxed before it ever began to gain entrance to her. Her clenching muscles would never allow that now. She was nearly heartbroken as the man released her. She could swear there was still something in his eyes that said she was more to him than she had ever been to any other male. It took all of her will to return to the crowd, which seemed to be staring in disbelief at her actions. 

 

 

“You may make your announcement,” Leah declared with a scowl for the man. “You can make your announcement now!” she added more forcefully and began to wonder if Midnight had broken the man’s mind, before she noticed him blinking away Midnights spell on him. “We do not usually allow anyone here without submitting their name in a bucket,” she added with a low growl once he finally released Midnight and watched her disappear into the crowd.

 

“I would love to participate. I just don’t think I could come to terms with that ring one,” Frank replied with a nervous chuckle for his embarrassment as well as the surprised expression he received for his comment. “Humans like sex too,” he explained with a laugh before he addressed the crowd. “Excuse me… Can I have your attention please?” he began until he was distracted. “Damn, she is…,” he grumbled as his Egyptian goddess returned to stand in front of the crowd. “I mean… Anyway, I am sure all of you have met the benefactor who has made these facilities a possibility. You may have heard rumors of an impending invasion of earth as well. I do not know if the invasion is imminent. However, I am convinced there will be someone, who will be sent to take your benefactor away. Of course, they may decide to execute him on the spot when they come for him as well. I would prefer to prevent this from happening. I think we can all agree that we would like to help him if we can,” he announced as he tried to concentrate on his words instead of all the dripping vaginas in front of him. However, it was difficult to organize his thoughts. He realized everyone was nodding and waiting for him to continue while he was wondering how she would feel about… “I… excuse me. This is rather distracting,” he apologized with a shake of his head. “This is more difficult than talking to a large breasted woman,” he joked weakly under his breath and heard several chuckles. “I guess I should remember you guys have better hearing than the average human. Back to my point, I want everyone who is willing to fight, if they do come for him, to report to the gym whenever they have a spare moment. I will be able to have a couple of agents here to help train you by Monday morning. You can see Chris, Marcus, or Blake for details as we figure them out,” he concluded as he wiped the perspiration off his brow. “Do you think anyone will show up?” he whispered to Chris as he tried to walk to the elevator despite his desire to stay.

 

“I think you may be surprised. I think they are becoming very aware of who Hunter is,” Chris replied reluctantly as he tried not to stare at the wet spot on the agents pants leg. He couldn’t believe Midnight had driven the man to orgasm with a kiss. No one was that good.

 

“You have no idea how some of these people revere that man,” Marcus assured with a grin as he tried not to laugh at the man for how obviously pent up he had been until Midnight’s long kiss with him. Of course, he was sure his roommate didn’t even realize just how much the fur’s revered Hunter either.

 

“Well, I will leave you to it. I need to get out of here and change my pants before I do something foolish… like put my name in one of those fucking buckets. I am sure my luck would leave me with his python up my ass and wearing a fucking diaper the rest of my days,” Frank complained with a wince for the sight of Blake’s massive meat, which had returned to its erect state since returning to the gym. “Damn, I will not sleep for days. This is the most delicious, yet disturbing thing I have seen in all my long years,” he continued to grumble all the way to the elevator where he led himself away from temptation.

 

Chris heard a few more ‘Fucks’ and ‘fucking buckets’ as Frank continued to curse while he waited for the elevator door to close. “I think he likes the club, but is afraid of you,” he teased with a grin for Blake before he too headed for the elevator.

 

“Where do you think you are going?” Blake scolded with a glare for how lax they had become with the rules of the club.

 

“I am going to ask that hologram how to operate this injector. Think of the fun we could have if it works anything like the man claims. I have a whole fucking desk full of these things,” Chris explained with a laugh as Marcus scrambled towards the elevator to join him.

 

“You two are pathetic,” Blake protested as he hesitated before he leapt at the elevator to join them.

 

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