Exploits
Just another quick single. Junior IT guys might get a kick out of it :p
Exploits
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"Boss, I've found a potential target."
"What is it?"
I glanced over at my boss. "Your basic open RDP port. It's a Windows Server 2003 machine."
The dark furred wolf, barely visible in our office that was lit only by computer monitors, shrugged and stood up. "Just make sure you're not stepping into a honeypot. I'm going to get some lunch."
I nodded and went to work. A sliver of light pierced the room as my boss opened the door to head out for food.
I wasn't hungry yet, at least not for food. I wanted to see what awaited in front of my computer screen. I settled my hands on my keyboard and gathered my thoughts while the light of my monitor reflected off my dark crimson scales.
I was a rogue and a thief. I was once a white hat. I once fought for cybersecurity. I dutifully reported bugs and vulnerabilities in major applications, but after ten years of bug hunting, one terrible company ruined my life. I reported a vulnerability in their database, you know the one. The one everyone hates. The one sold by the company that swallows open-source software and kills them off quietly. The one that will charge you a license for anywhere you might potentially install their shitty database. The one that called me a malicious actor when I tried to report genuine issues with their security. I will not utter their name. I didn't put on a black hat of my own free will - they forced it on me.
And now I fuck over companies like they'd fucked over me. I'd long given up on security consulting and took sweet revenge by screwing over companies using that database with the vulnerability, and those companies in turn sued the vendor. A small sting to them in the grand scheme of things, but I made bank on the side and that was good enough.
I could've retired after that, but I found the thrill to be too damn fun. I started tapping keys and could feel my fingers tingle with excitement as I masked my IP address and began breaking my way into my current mark. Windows Server 2003 was riddled with vulnerabilities, and the first Metasploit attempt against the antique version of Remote Desktop Services granted me full access over the server.
I dumped all credentials from LSASS and found the domain admin account right there. What a fucking joke. This was too damn easy. I looked up the domain name and it looked like they were some basic startup company. With the sorry state of their IT security, they were probably worthless to target. Still, never know what one might find in the garbage.
I traced down their domain controllers and found only one. Another red flag. By gods, I could blackmail this company so fucking hard. At least their domain controller was a Server 2012R2. I opened a remote Powershell session to their lonely domain controller, and to the surprise of utterly nobody, the default Windows Remote Management service was running and listening to all.
From the domain controller, I ran a quick nmap scan against their network. Of course it was a crappy flat network. Not a single VLAN to speak of. At least there was probably a SAN somewhere based off the iSCSI targets I could see. I noted their Exchange Server's IP address and hopped onto the workstation conveniently named IT-Admin.
I deployed a script that would scan their network file shares for sensitive information like passwords or social security numbers. This was definitely the type of shitty small business that would store that kind of juicy info unencrypted. While that kicked off, I checked for devices on the sys admin's workstation. God damn, this was too easy. I was pretty sure this had to be a honeypot, but then I found something on the IT-Admin computer.
A webcam. Bingo. I started stealthily feeding and recording footage and watched what was on the other side.
There was a fox. Pretty young with vibrant orange fur. Pretty cute, too. The webcam was some good quality HD too to show him off. There was an onyx-scaled dragon talking to him. He looked a little older than I was, but it's usually hard to tell with us dragons. They were both standing and looked like they were having a somewhat heated conversation. I turned up my volume and increased the webcam's microphone level to listen in.
"But sir!" the fox said like a beggar. "We can't leave our storage setup like this!"
The dragon shouted down at the smaller fox. "It's worked damn well before you came along, all you want to do is spend money!"
"It worked because you were lucky. Everyone you'd hired was incompetent! You don't use RAID 0 on a SAN, it makes no sense!"
If I had any coffee in my mouth, I'd have sprayed it all over my monitor. Holy hell, I felt bad for the fox. He must've been a new, young, starry-eyed IT admin who replaced some other bozo, and he thought best practices were the norm. Poor kid. I've been in his shoes before when I was younger, shitty idiot manager and all.
While they continued arguing, I sifted through their Active Directory and I was not at all surprised to find that the fox was the only active systems administrator. Poor Dave. He was really cute. Then again, foxes are all pretty damn cute. I jotted down his full name and looked up his LinkedIn account from a burner account. It was what I thought. Freshly graduated from college.
I wonder what the black dragon thought of him. Their argument started shifting in tone. It was subtle, but I could pick up on it.
"Now you listen here," the dragon said. "I hired you to keep all this computer shit running. I didn't hire you to improve anything. Improving costs money, understand?"
"B-but sir--"
"No, I've heard enough out of you today. I could fire you on the spot, you know."
Then Dave did something weird. The fox got onto his knees.
"That's a good boy." The dragon took a step towards the smaller guy. "Know your place. Stop yapping with that mouth of yours and make it keep your job."
Holy shit. Dave reached out towards the dragon's pants. This was actually happening. I stopped my script just in case there was any monitoring that might've triggered some alarm. I doubted it, but there was no way I was going to accidentally interrupt this show.
I looked for a security camera because I wanted all the angles I could get. I had no doubt the IT manager or whatever C-level executive that owned the IT department would've set up a camera in that office to keep a watchful eye on their admin. I double checked my nmap results and yep, there was a DVR. I loaded up the views and found the one I wanted.
The fox was good. He worked those pants down onto the floor as easily as I was breaking into their entire network. The dragon was a looker too. His cock was at half-mast and jet black like his scales, but less glossy. Dave was going to fix that real soon with where his muzzle was moving. My mouth started salivating and my shorts started feeling a little bit constrained.
Sure, I was a professional, but it's not everyday you see some real blackmail sex that's not fake and scripted. Fuck it, I unzipped my shorts and fetched my flesh-colored cock out. My hand wrapped around my rapidly hardening shaft just as the fox opened his maw and took the black dragon's cock into it. I spurted a shot of pre simply from the excitement.
The fox was really good. His maw swallowed that black dragon cock like it was what it was meant to do. Eat? Pah. Be a good fucktoy for a man? Hell yes. If I didn't pity Dave's professional position, I'd probably try and track him down and make him my bitch too.
'Course, I'm not as big of a dick as the one in his mouth right now. No, no, my dear Dave, you've just found yourself a guardian angel. I need just a little bit more information, and your dragon boss is going to start behaving like a sweet kitten around you.
Well, except for when he's got his cock in your throat. Holy _fuck,_the fox has definitely sucked on dragon cock a lot. His boss had grabbed the back of his head, which he could easily do with one hand, and started face-fucking him. I seriously thought he was going to crush poor Dave's head in with how hard he was going, but the fox didn't even whimper out a complaint.
I imagined that experienced fox's mouth taking the place of my hand, suckling and deepthroating my pink shaft like a champ. Goddamn, I wanted to be in the other dragon's place.
The black dragon pounded away with reckless abandon. He was pretty much beating the fox's face with his massive balls. I wondered whether Dave would even be able to eat after his throat was done being treated like such a cocksleeve. Even then, it seemed the dragon wasn't satisfied with having to hold his bitch in place, and he picked him up by grabbing the back of his neck with his comparatively massive hand, forcing Dave to gasp for air. The dragon set him down on his knees right against a wall and pulled his cock out, letting his bitch catch a few breaths before shoving his glossy black shaft right back in. Like, holy shit, I swore the wall would crack and crumble with how hard the dragon was utterly skull-fucking poor little Dave. I could hear the wall boom with each thrust through the damn webcam.
Fuck. I really wanted to be in the other dragon's place. Alas, my hand must make do.
I had to give the little fox props. He somehow hadn't gone unconscious from being slammed against the wall repeatedly. Dave must've been used to this sort of thing. Hell, he must've enjoyed being treated like trash. His smaller vulpine cock was as hard as a rock. I couldn't tell from the cam quality, but I'd like to imagine he was leaking pre just from being used as a fucktoy.
The black dragon pulled out and granted Dave another reprieve. How the fox hadn't fainted from a thick piece of flesh ravaging his throat or the force of getting his head smashed against a wall was a miracle to me. The dragon didn't seem worried about his bitch at all, and the vulpine seemed to know what to do without a single word being exchanged.
Dave got on all fours and lifted his tail. I had to resist trying to move the camera to get a better angle of that pink hole. I was in too deep to risk getting caught now. There's no way I'd let the sound of a camera moving interrupt these two.
Once again, Dave impressed me with his dragon cock consuming capabilities. His boss plunged in all at once, forcing his entire length into the smaller male's rear, and the fox barely made a yip. Dave was fucking amazing.
I slowed down stroking my shaft as my knot began to grow, favoring squeezing my bulb over rubbing my length. I made an 'OK' sign with my hand and pushed it up and down my knot, pretending it was Dave's ass ring suckling on it. I'd treat him properly and give him kisses for being such a good dragon cock receptacle.
Quite unlike what his boss was doing to him. The other dragon showed no restraint and just pounded away without a care in the world. And Dave looked like he loved it.
"Ah, yes! Yes Mr. Rysen, harder, please!"
Perfect. I couldn't stop stroking myself and pressing on my knot, but I looked one-handed through their Active Directory and found only one employee with that last name. Josek Rysen. Job title: CEO. Beautiful.
I ran a Search-Mailbox command on their Exchange server and pulled all of Mr. Rysen's emails. I transferred the pst file to my workstation and only took a quick look since I was rather preoccupied with my cock being needy and all that. But a quick spot check was all I needed. There was a Mrs. Rysen. Jackpot.
This is why you shouldn't use your company email for personal business, my soon to be good friend Josek.
"Fucking slut," the dragon growled, "you take my cock better than my wife does. I love how you don't beg me to slow down or be romantic or some shit."
"I'm your cockslut, sir."
Spurred by the fox's encouragement, Mr. Rysen drilled even harder. His balls slapped his slut so hard that I could hear them echo through the webcam's crappy microphone.
The black dragon did not slow at all, not until his knot also began to bulge out. Then physics forced his pace to falter just a bit as the fox's ring put up a modicum of resistance. The fox screamed for once as the sheer force of the dragon's thrusts quickly burned away that resistance, and he was knot-fucked with reckless abandon.
Dave screamed only once more when his love nut had experienced enough punishment and his smaller vulpine cock throbbed, unloading his seed onto the office floor.
The fox's orgasm caused his ass to constrict and pulse, slowing the dragon's thrusts again. But this time, the dragon didn't speed back up. He growled, and I growled with him. My fingers tightened around my knot, and I felt the final sharp tingle flow up my cock. I used my other hand to quickly move the front of my shirt up as far as possible, and my climax hit me just as the other dragon roared dominantly over his conquest. We dragons came together.
I sprayed my dark red belly with my cum while the other dragon got to fill a lovely bitch with his seed. I'd ultimately get the last laugh though, and I'd get to fuck the black dragon metaphorically.
Still, I was quite jealous when I saw the dragon finish dumping the contents of his balls into a squirming Dave and pull his cock out of him. A thick waterfall of white flowed out the abused hole, and the fox finally collapsed into a heap of fur and cum.
Mr. Rysen put his pants back on and had to work to stuff his cock back in. "Don't be so dramatic, slut. You've got tickets to work on."
Poor Dave struggled to get back onto even his knees. "Y-yes sir."
"That's a good boy," the dragon said, and then he walked out of the office.
I wiggled my shirt off me, a tough task when you have wings, so it wouldn't fall back down and become a towel for my cum. After I got it off, I saved the videos from the cameras and made sure to back them up in no less than three places. 3-2-1 backup rule, kids. I let my scripts keep running to gather whatever other information that might've been worthwhile, but I'd already stolen myself a goldmine.
I made sure my IP was still masked, RDP'd to an EC2 instance in a burner AWS account, and began typing up an email.
Dear Josek Rysen,
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I like how you fuck your Systems Administrator. It would be a shame if Roselyn knew you hated being romantic with her.
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You should listen to your Admin more. I've extracted all the videos from your security system, including the parts I'm sure your wife would love to see. If you'd rather not have your life ruined, I would recommend you send no less than 50 BTC to...
I added in some more threats and information to make the email more real so it would absolutely not be mistaken for one of those shitty "we saw you jacking off on your webcam" scam emails (which I kind of actually did in this case) and added a paragraph at the end.
PS. I've taken quite a liking to your fox boy. I really hope, for you and your company's sake, that you take his professional advice in higher regard from now on. Rest assured, Mr. Rysen, I will be watching.
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With that, I clicked the send button, sat back, spread my wings, and wiped my cum off my belly scales. I licked up a bit of it from my hand before I headed to the bathroom to clean up before my boss came back from lunch. Not that the wolf cared. I expect he'd even want to play with me after I show him the camera recordings!