Undercover Harem - Backstory
It was around two in the morning when he first got the news. Taruk's eyes snapped open as he was awakened from his deep sleep. His phone ringing next to him had caused the gorilla to fall out of his dreams and back into reality. With an annoyed series of grunts, he picked himself up enough to grab ahold of the receiver, bringing it to his muzzle "Hello...yes...he what!?...alright, I'll be right there". Already mad, the call did nothing to ease his frustration. The man on the phone informed him that one of his agents had been arrested. Taruk was the commander of a secret intelligence division for the Kingdom. He personally handpicked furs from all background and skill sets for use in fighting enemies foreign and domestic. To hear one of them had broken the law was enough to make his blood boil.
"Honey, is everything alright?" his wife asked, as she too had been woken up by the call. As the gorilla was stumbling around in the dark looking for his pants and coat, Taruk reassured her that everything was okay and that he would be back shortly. After finding everything he needed, he kissed his wife on the cheek and promptly got into his car and drove into town. The night wind caused him to shiver as he attempted to jumpstart his car's heating unit, but it would take several more blocks before it blasted anything other than cold air into his fur. As he came to a stop at a red light, he couldn't help but think of what the dispatcher had told him.
The suspect the police had picked up was Rey, a jaguar that Taruk had personally chosen to become a part of his team. He was still very young, but already an expert computer and network systems administration. Taruk didn't have much day-to-day interaction with him, but he always kept his reports in order--and turned them in on time, something that made him stand out. Recently, he had discovered several calendar bugs in one of their offsite locations. He had been awarded a certificate for his efforts, which was basically useless but had made the jaguar feel very proud of himself.
Rey often found himself on the tail-end of teasing, as his colleagues felt his accomplishments and promotions were due to his rare genetic makeup. Government policies allowed for special accommodations to befall upon minority species. Most of the Panthera onca line had been killed out centuries earlier in ethnic cleansing campaigns brought on by tyrants. Ancients felt the spots that covered the cat's body were a curse from the heavens. The problems still persisted today as Rey's parents fell victim to a similar hate crime right after he was born, leaving him an orphan.
After showing his ID to the bear at the front entrance, he drove past the front gate and made his way into the police station. Very few furs were inside at this time of night, only the front desk clerk was visible to him and she looked half-asleep as well. "Excuse me" the gorilla said. The woman didn't respond and instead flipped to the next page of her magazine. "I'm Commander Taruk. I was told one of my men was in your custody." The fennec again took no notice of him except reaching up to push a small red button underneath her desk, resulting in a loud buzzing and the opening of the door on the left side of the room. "All the way to the end of the hall" she said, her eyes never leaving the article she was reading.
The rooms on each side of him were filled with criminals in lockup. There was a tough looking lion, a gruff polar bear, and an otter peacefully napping. All of them had one thing in common: they were relaxed. It was often said that the more career criminals had no reason to be nervous, while the newbies let their emotions show; Rey was no exception. At the end the very last room he saw him sitting on small bench, tear tracks staining his face. He looked like an absolute wreck. The sweatshirt he was wearing was crinkled up and Taruk could see faint traces of blood along the sides He was also sporting a very large black eye. Of all his employees, Rey was the last one he expected to be in this kind of trouble. Before the gorilla could tap on the window announcing his presence, the desk sergeant waved him over to his desk.
"I appreciate you coming down Taruk, I figured you'd want to handle this one internally". The tiger had known Taruk for years. Back in the college days, he used to hold his head over the toilet at frat parties.
"Thanks Alan. You mind telling me what one of my top agents is doing in a police station at God knows what hour? You said you didn't want to say over the phone"
"A rookie on night patrol picked up him earlier for 'moral crimes' if you get what I'm saying."
"Let's say I don't."
"Well, there's just no easy way of putting it, but we caught the guy blowing some dude behind a dumpster in midtown. We tried to catch the other guy but he bolted before we could apprehend him. Once the jaguar got here, we looked him up in our systems and found who he was."
"I see. I assume this will be kept out of the papers. My department's already under enough scrutiny from the upper levels."
"I don't see why not, this makes up for that time in Nassau, haha. Just get rid of him as quickly as you can, cause next time our officers won't be so gently with him if you know what I mean."
Taruk sadly understood what the wolf was saying. Homosexual acts in the kingdom were strictly illegal. Furs could say or identify with whatever orientation they felt, but any and all sex acts including sodomy were prohibited, both in public and private. Years of stigma had caused society to frown upon these attitudes, so hardly anyone was open about this sort of stuff. Bullying and abuse often went unnoticed, especially by law enforcement. The sad thing was that these attitudes did not persist in all corners of the Earth. There were several country and kingdoms in the East where being gay was celebrated.
"Well, let's go get your man out." Taruk filled out some paperwork and thanked his friend again for his help in this matter. Together they walked to the door of the cell and swiped the keycard to open it up. The sound caused the jaguar to look up but immediately regret the decision when he saw his boss' face. No words were exchanged as they exited the building and got into his car. Taruk had a look of disgust while Rey had a look of embarrassment. Neither one wanted to say the first word.
"Are you fucking insane?" the gorilla asked they pulled out of the parking lot. Rey opened his mouth to answer, but couldn't come up with anything useful to say in reply.
"I mean, of all the agents it had to be you. What were you thinking? Are you trying to bring shame to this organization? You want me to get fucking canned and lose my pension when people realize I hired a cocksucker?"
"No...no...I didn't mean for this to happen. It was stupid...I...I...I just made a mistake" Rey said. He began to recount the events of what just happened.
The feelings he experienced had begun years earlier. He had been maybe no more than 11 or 12 when he realized he didn't care for girls in a sexual way, but instead liked boys. Due to the constant teasing he received due to his species, he never really had a best friend growing up--the kind where you can tell stuff like that too. Perhaps he could have made one if he tried, but he often found himself going between foster families and having to change schools. Hence, all of his 'friends' were ones who couldn't keep a secret to save their lives. He really wanted someone to know but never had the courage to follow through.
Due to tight restrictions, any pornographic material was always heterosexual. He mostly focused on the guys in the pictures; to be honest, he had never actually seen two males going at it. Rey mostly used fantasies to get himself off. Particularly he was fond of horses and wolves. He had for the most part kept his hormones in check throughout his teenage years, but always felt something inside of him pent up, something that no amount of pleasuring himself could get rid of.
After high school, he won a scholarship to attend a prestigious university in another state. He mostly kept his nose down and focused on his studies, foregoing a social life. It paid off as he graduated with top honors in only three years, and at the age of 21 had been offered a job by Taruk, where he'd been employed for the last six months. The funny thing about work life was the drama and teasing that he hadn't encountered since high school. He found college to much more open and accepting of someone's species and orientation. Despite this, he never truly revealed to anyone his real self, something he now regretted, as it all came crashing down upon him.
Earlier that evening Rey had been working late, trying to finish working on a glitch in their satellite system. By the time he left the office, no one else was around to do anything with. As he made his way home, he found himself to be exceptionally horny. Instead of simply doing something alone, he wanted to try something different. He wanted to experience what he had been missing for all those years. Using a secure internet connection, he got online to one of those banned websites where male furs meet up. Maybe he wasn't thinking rationally or maybe he just didn't care, but he went with the first result he found: a wolf. He couldn't believe it, losing his virginity to a wolf was one of his biggest fantasies. He sent a message to the man and told him he wanted to get together. They agreed upon a back alley in midtown. Rey's heart was beating faster than it had in a long time. He grabbed his wallet and keys and ran out the door, running the two miles to the location in less than 15 minutes. He saw the man already there, smoking a cigarette waiting on him.
"Umm hey, are you Mike009?" Rey asked nervously, nearly out of breath.
The wolf flicked his cigarette and stared at the jaguar. He pulled out his wallet and withdrew $5 from it and threw it on the ground. "Better be worth it bitch".
The idea of doing something like this for money was really turning the jaguar on. The wolf unbuckled his pants and pushed his cock through the hole in his underwear. Rey couldn't believe it, it was nearly 6 inches yet not even fully erect yet. He slowly went towards the creature and drew his face closer to the sight. He took a few sniffs and slowly worked his tongue up the shaft
"I ain't got time for this, suck me off and get going" the wolf grabbed ahold of the jaguar's head and forced him to take the wolf's cock down his throat. Rey nearly gagged and pulled himself off, coughing uncontrollably.
"Please...*cough*...let's go slow. I've never done this before."
At this point, the wolf lost his patience and punched the jaguar straight in his eye. Rey begged for it to stop but he continued hitting him and kicking his stomach. Now laying on the dirty floor, the wolf took out the jaguar's wallet and grabbed his money, all $100. Since it was going to be his first experience, Rey had wanted to give the wolf something special, to show his thanks for helping him. He wouldn't have minded giving up that much, but not like this. How he wished he hadn't gone to the ATM earlier.
"You're pathetic. Trust me, I know all about you. You're one of those guys who thinks he's smart but really can't do shit." With that, the wolf kicked him in the balls and spit on his face. Tears ran up and down his face as he heard the faint sounds of a patrol car pulling up. The wolf made a mad dash over the nearby fence, pocketing the money but leaving the wallet behind. The officer got out of their patrol car and discovered the pitiful sight.
"I'm sorry. I really am. I'll resign tomorrow. Or you can fire me. I really don't care. Honest. Be please, please don't mention this to anyone. I'm begging you Taruk". He put a hand on Taruk's shoulder but the gorilla swatted him off.
The station wasn't too far of a drive to Rey's apartment, so it didn't take too long before they arrived. They had gotten there right as the jaguar finished his story, which he perceived as a clue to make his exit. He reached for the car door handle but Taruk intercepted him by pushing the lock button.
"Now why don't tell me what really happened" Taruk said as he gave a cold stare at the creature.
"That was the honest truth sir"
"Then care to explain if you didn't get the wolf off, how your breath reeks of fresh cum?"
Rey wanted to curl up in a ball and die. Here he was with his boss basically admitting that he'd had a guy blow his load in his face earlier in the evening. He didn't figure gorillas to have such sensitive smell.
"Out with it, Rey". The jaguar took a deep breath
"Well after I got arrested, the officer put me in the backseat and told me that he knew what I was. Told me that if I blew him, he'd let me go"
"And you did?"
Rey just nodded. He couldn't speak.
When the German Shepherd officer arrested him, he put handcuffs on Rey and gave him a choice: blow him for his freedom. A part of him should have said no, since the officer wouldn't have forced his manhood down the jaguar's throat. The dog wasn't so stupid as to put his junk next to a feline's teeth by force. Plus he knew from the start that the officer wouldn't really let him go. But deep down he wanted to do it. Twenty two years on the Earth and never so much as another paw to help him out. He wasn't going to let an asshole ruin this for him, he was going to do it.
"It's my first time, just be gentle please" said Rey.
He wrapped his lips around the policeman's cockhead and slowly moved his gums up and down around its length. It was bigger than he thought. He took his tongue and swirled it around the head. He wished he had his hands available to help him but since they were tied up behind him, it seemed like his first time would be mouth-only. He tried to go as deep as he could, but found himself close to gagging. It was all pointless though since the dog didn't last long. The first thing he noticed was a squirt of liquid that forced itself out and landed on his tongue. It tasted bitter and salty, similar to his own milk but with a different texture. He never had swallowed before and he was hoping to simply spit out the semen, but his pleas went unnoticed with the dog's tool inside his mouth. Instead, the policeman pulled the jaguar's skull closer to him as more and more fluid unleashed into his muzzle. The taste and smell was making him sick, so he figured the only way to get rid of it was to swallow. It only took a moment for it all to leave his mouth and go into his stomach. It didn't stop there though, as the more and more milk came out from the dog. He repeatedly swallowed and swallowed until all of the taste was all gone.
The officer pulled the suspect off his cock and pulled his pants up
"Damn son. Virgin my ass, that's funny"
The words made Rey feel a little pride deep down, but it went away the moment he heard the officer call in the arrest.
"Dispatch, this is oh-eight-zero, returning to 2-7 with suspect in custody. Picked him up blowing some faggot behind the Burger Stack."
Back in Taruk's car, the gorilla stood in silence as Rey spilled his soul to someone. He imagined the shame the cat felt, but also saw a little bit of relief in his confession. Suddenly, the gorilla got an idea. Rey might be the perfect answer to the dilemma that he had been working on for months.
"Rey, I need to ask you something. You can say no, but I want to know if you will blow me"
The jaguar's mouth dropped and he couldn't believe what he was hearing.
"You're fired either way and I won't say a word to anyone regardless, but if you want, you can do it to me before you leave"
Rey felt very conflicted. He had never thought of the gorilla in this way. He had already been through so much tonight, but there was a voice deep inside him telling him to do it. He thought it over and decided to give it a chance. He said "Ok" and began to move towards to the gorilla's crotch. Without warning, the gorilla pushed him back to the other side of the car.
"That was a test, Rey. I needed to see how you would react."
Rey turned white when he heard that. All of a sudden he felt violently ill to the point where he manually unlocked the car door and threw up on the ground. Not only had he spilled his soul to his boss, but he agreed to perform a sex act on him. He tried to speak but really couldn't think of a single thing to say. Turak tossed him a cloth from his backseat.
"Be in my office first thing Monday morning".
He drove off as the cat was still staring at brake lights disappearing over the hill.