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Ah, the third installment of my lovely series, from which I know I just started, but am about to take a break from because of an epic romance story that will shake the foundations of the universe like a British nanny, that I am working on for a good friend of mine. Anyways, who knows, if consent from everyone involved goes through, I may post it here. Till then, enjoy the next chapter of my ongoing series. Oh yeah, standard adult warning, bad language, sexual interactions between two males. Don't read if underage, blah blah blah. The characters portrayed are copyrighted to me, except for Siris, he belongs to my sweet kitty, Osiris, mess with him, and he'll rip your balls off. ^^

**The Pimp and the Pauper Ch.3

 Time to go to Work**

   The tiger kept grinding against my ass as he kept me pressed against the bed. I feel an arm wrap around my chest. I hug his arm for a second while letting out a sigh, before spinning around, and throwing him onto the bed, and jumping to pin him down. "Well now, what do we have here?" he said with his usual smirk.

   "Kitty no like to be on his back?" I said before I kissed his nose and hopped off halfway towards the door.

   "For the record, I let you throw me," he called out as I entered the kitchen. I looked at the couch in the living room, and turned on the television, I noticed a stack of clothes on the table next to it. Looks like he remembered after all. I dropped the towel as the TV was tuned to the local news. Midway of picking out a pair of boxers from the stack, Siris came from behind with a playful slap to my ass causing me to jump a bit. I was still sore from last night, very sore. I turn to catch a story about some serial killer on the loose. Paying no mind, seeing that shit all the time, I dress quickly in some jeans and a simple black tee shit. I smell a something familiar behind me, and turn to find Siris had started on some breakfast. As I walked into the kitchen, I was met with two slices of toast springing from the toaster, causing me to jump and let out a shallow gasp, the littlest things still startle me these days.

   "Siris," I said as I sat at the table.

   "Yes, Tyler?" he said, stirring the eggs as they sizzled in the pan.

   "What do you, ummm, do?"

   "Besides you last night, I'm a business man." he said, I could see the his smirk in the reflection of the polished marble in front of him.

   "Ah, alright, what's the plan for today?" I said, quickly changing the subject. Business could mean a lot of things, sometimes things people don't walk away after they find out. He turned and produced a plate of eggs, toast, and bacon. It looks so good, I began to dig in.

   "We're going down to the office, you'll be assigned a phone and a brief training before you get your first job," he said before biting into a piece of toast. Well he certainly talks like a business man. After finishing breakfast, we placed the dishes in the sink and headed out.

   The club was actually quiet for once, no booming trance music, no screaming, dancing, anything, it was very interesting to see the club during down time as we made our way to the exit. Right across the narrow alley was a semi large structure. Turns out it was a parking garage for staff from the club as Siris produced a small remote and opened the automated door. As I entered the garage, the place was clean and well kept, like everything else that seems to surround the cat. We approached a black BMW, and the lights flickered as we neared. Inside the interior was immaculate, as clean as if it was rarely ever used. As we drove off, I briefly recognized the familiar corner that we passed by, the same corner where I was shot.

   The skies dimmed in and out with the passing clouds as the winds blew gently. I walked out of the car as soon as we stopped. We were in the parking lot behind one of the large business district down town. I stared up at the office building, no signs of a name or what type of business occurs here, I watch Siris lead up the side of the building and disappear inside. I walk in quickly after him and catch him right as he round a corner, I follow him quickly through a corridor and various offices on each side with number and letters labeling each one. The stark white walls lead to a large metal wall, then I realize it was an elevator, Siris was standing in the corner awaiting for the doors to open. I looked at his face, and it was strange to see the familiar smirk replaced by a blank stare. His eyes narrowed on me, causing me to look away quickly. Thankfully his overbearing stare was cut short as a loud ding sounded and the doors slid open. I stepped inside the elevator with my boss. Even though it could accomidate at least ten people, I found it hard to move around as he pressed himself against me in a corner till we reached our floor. From the lit up buttons displayed above the door I could only assume it was the top floor. He gave me a passing grope as we exited. I patted him on the ass as I stepped into a large office. There sitting at a desk was the stereotypical office receptionist. A small lioness sat behind a large desk, idly filing her nails as she saw her boss walk in, and snapped to attention. "Welcome back Mr. Siris, your two o'clock meeting was canceled for today, and the boys in the accounting office wanted you to know that the Thomson report was finished, and is waiting on your desk." she said in a false perky tone. She went back to filing her nails and peaked beside him, seeing me. "Oh, and who is this handsome fella?" she asked as she lowered her glasses down the bridge of her nose to get a better look at me.

   "This, Cindy, is a new employee, he works for the information division. Ty, meet Cindy Littleton, one of the sharpest minds I've ever encountered, and yet she settles to only be my secretary instead of anything higher." she stood up and stood on her tiptoes to give him a peck on the cheek.

   "Don't listen to him, I only have two doctorates, one actually in a medical related field, he's just a big softy, in the office he's a hard ass only to keep the boys in line," she said before giving me a wink. She turned and walked back over to her desk and crossed her legs as she sat down. "So, Ty huh? What brings you to our office," Before I could tell her I had no idea, Siris stepped in and grabbed me around the waist, lifting me over his shoulder.

   "He's going on his first job today, and I have to make sure he's ready," he said as he giggled and walked with me into his office.

   "Heya boss, you haven't hired anyone for a while," she said as if there was something more.

   "Cindy, no one was qualified for the job till he came around," he said as he started to close the door, " Oh, one more thing, go ahead and take your lunch now that I'm here," she lit up and snagged her purse under the desk. She nodded and smiled widely as she disappeared quickly. "I swear if that girl worked any harder, she'd die of starvation," Once inside the office, with closed doors, Siris sat in a large chair that spun around with a large corner desk and various computer monitors. He reaches into a desk drawer and hands over a thick file and then a cell phone on top of it. "Read the file, call me when you reach the first check point, a car is waiting for you back where we parked," he lead me closer with the curl of a finger. As I leaned on his desk he licked my ear, "I know you'll do a good job," I shivered and grinned.

   "Alright," was all I said as I turned and left the office. I opened the file as I waited in the elevator. I didn't bother to ask what I was to do, or by what means, he was a professional at his job, and I had to be on my end as well. I have no clue as to why I'm so trusting of this virtual stranger, but nothing bad has happened, so why not. Inside was a brief description of a rather handsome wolf. It goes on to describe a certain file, and where most likely it is kept, I need to retrieve the file and return to Siris. Plain and simple, yet full of questions. It wasn't my place to ask, but that didn't stop me from pondering.

   As expected, outside the office, there was a vehicle awaiting me. I walked over to the idle vehicle and stepped in. A rather thin German Sheppard looked back at me and sniffed a bit. I got inside and continued to read the file, but the only other things was a wallet some cash, and a fake ID. I don't know how he got a photo of me, but it was me, smiling slightly, and apparently my name was Sen Stiles. We drove a while back into the thick of the city. My driver dropped me off at the corner of fifth and main. I according to the file, Mr. Thomas, the wolf could usually be found inside the Dry Mouth bar a block down from where I stood. I headed in, and in my mind, the trap was set.

***

      John Thomas was the average wolf, tall, dark, and handsome. His dark fur was a sharp contrast against his stark white work shirt. His red tie danced in the wind, as the six foot tall wolf stepped out of his car. His bushy tail wagged softly as he began his nightly habit. ‘The bitch took the kids on a vacation, time for the working man to have some fun,' he thought to himself as he strolled across a familiar sidewalk. He hit up his usual bar after a long, boring day at work. Time to cut loose, get a drink, and maybe get lucky. He loosen his tie and walked in, the familiar music played a slow country tune as he walked up the bar. "Hey, Steve, the usual," he called the coyote barkeep. He slid him down a small glass of whiskey, the wolf caught it in his paw and took a sip. He sighed and scanned the bar. ‘Bleh, the usual crowd, just a bunch of young kids running around with thei.....hello, what do we have here?' thought the wolf as his eyes narrowed on a lone human sitting in a booth.

   Sen sat there, sipping his drink quietly, watching his target from the reflection of the small metal ashtray on his table. He saw him look around the room before stopping in his direction. He grinned inside as he saw the wolf talk to the bartender, most likely ordering him a drink. The human studied his moves carefully, every small movement, flick of his tail, told Sen what he was interested in, what he wanted. Soon enough, a drink came onto his table, the waiter noted that it was by the courtesy of that guy, and pointed to the wolf. ‘Lets see what wuffie likes' he stayed at the table for a little longer, taking a shy peek at the wolf. The wolf seem to continue to stare, time to change tactics. He stood up and strode towards him, and took a seat next to the wolf. "So, feeling generous today?" he said as he looked at the gruff grin John was giving back to him.

   "Feeling generous for you stranger, name's John," he said as he extended a paw.

   "Name's Sen," said the human as he shook the paw firmly, but gently. He noticed the trace of his fingers lingering as they withdrew hands. Oh yes, wuffie is very interested.

   "Haven't seen your face around here," he said, taking another sip.

   "Ya, not from around here, traveling and what not,"

   "Oh? A vagabond, eh? You certainly must have a story," Sen blushed slightly and then began a long conversation, mostly fabricated, except the mostly true stories what happened on the streets. The two hit it off until the later hours, and Sen cried victory in his head when John invited him home. "Yeah, I'm sure you'd like a nice bed once in a while, come on over, it'd be a nice change of pace,"

   "I dunno," he said, eyeing the wolf from the corner, who was quite buzzed. Sen twitched when he felt the paw tap his shoulder, about to hit him when he realized he was just turning him gently.

   "Hey, come on, what do you have to lose,"

   "Well, yeah, you're right, let's go, its getting late," he smiled as the wolf seemed to light up, his tail wagging.

   The two took a cab to John's house in the suburbs. The taxi drove off, a yellow spot flickering in the dim streetlights as the couple stumbled inside the house. Sen help the wolf open the door as the hobbled in, beginning to strip slightly, it was a bit warm, and things were about to get hot.

   Things happened quite quickly. Sen had assumed Mr. Thomas had passed out on the couch. He took no time to find his office and look for a particular file. The door suddenly opened, and a drunk John walked in. "Sen, what are you doin' in here?" Found out, he tried to keep his cool.

   "I sorry, I was lookin for the bathroom," he said as he started to head for the exit, and wait till he passed out. He was stopped as he passed John, and he pressed a paw against his chest and pushed him back. "Wha..what are you..." he was silenced as the paw traced up and grabbed his chin, tilting up for a firm, passionate kiss. Sen's hands wrapped around his paws and weakly fought him off, change of plan. He felt the wolf continue to lead him backwards till his hip hit the desk. They broke the kiss as the wolf looked down at him with a feral stare, and a low growl. The taller canine wanted this now. An angry swipe from him, knocks down everything off the desk as he pushes the boy onto his back onto the desk. Before he could get up, he roughly pins down his struggling arms and planted another kiss into his open mouth, sliding his large, flat tongue deep inside. Sen so caught off guard, swallowed at his tongue as it went deeper.

   With another low growl, the sharp claws, tore off the small button atop the jeans and roughly pulled them down. Sen continued to struggle, trying to gain some leverage against him. He managed to grip his wrist and pushed back in the kiss, enticing another growl and soft moan from the wolf on top. He felt his boxers slip off as the warm paws began to knead and massage his ass. They broke the kiss once more as they both panted hard for breath, the wolf was hard, and rushed to strip off his cloths. Sen slowly began to take his own shirt off, but the wolf was in a hurry, done with is own, he ripped the shirt off his head. He spun the human over on his belly and shoved him down on his chest as he began to grind his hard canine member against his ass cheeks. Sen continued to wiggle, growing slightly pissed from the rough treatment, but he was not to harm him in any way. He grumbled as he took the time to look around, for the file cabinet.

   John was in complete lust as he reached back and gave his partner a firm slap in the ass, causing Sen to jump back, scooting the desk back a bit, which for the size, was a lot heavier than it seemed. "Ohhh, you like this don't you bitch?" he growled in his ear as lined his cock up right over his tight ring. Sen wiggled his ass as he felt the warm drip of pre leaking over his hole. With out warning, the wolf grunted as he shoved his cock forward, burying it deep inside his bowels. The human moaned as he felt his ass speared once again, before he could adjust, the wolf began to rapidly pound his ass. He whimpered as he continued to hump with lustful necessity. Sen braced himself as well as he could against the desk as he pounded his ass. The guy wasn't as big as Siris, but he did have something the big cat didn't. Sen's eyes grew wider as he felt his hole suddenly stretching again.

   The wolf moaned loudly as his knot began to swell inside the human. Sen clenched as he felt it slip inside, but it hasn't grown to full size, and painfully stretched him more with each pass, grinding inside him. He didn't realize how hard he was until his own cock hit the edge of the desk, leaving a sticky string of pre, dropping down onto the floor as the lusty wolf continues to thrust. Sen let out a long moan as he laid his head forward while the wolf fucked harder. He noticed a picture of the wolf, and what would other normally assume was his wife and little girl. He groaned as he felt the knot pop in one last time, swollen enough to lock the two together. He bit down into the human's shoulder as he gave quick short thrust, each jabbing over Sen's prostate, causing him to toss his head back and moan. He couldn't think straight thoughts of the wolf's family left his mind as a loud, but muffled howl sounded as hot wolf cum flooded the inside of Sen. Sen cried out a bit in pain from the bite and from his own orgasm as the wolf pumped him full of seed, unable to go anywhere but deeper inside his body because of the large flesh plug. After a long while of short, slow humping, the wolf finally passed out on top of Sen hugging him close as he soon drifted off. Ty was pretty exhausted himself, and moved. He groaned as the knot still kept him tied to the wolf, and he gently shrugged the arms off his waist as he relaxed his body. After a few more minutes, he moved his hips forward, and a wet slurp, the knot popped out of his stretched ass and slowly retracted home. Ty stood up and could feel the warm seed leaking down from his ass.

   He wasted no time to find the file, his guess was good when he searched the underside of the desk. A large iron filing cabinet was built in and was fortunately unlocked. He searched through and found the one file he needed. A brief glance, he confirmed the file was correct, matching reference number and form ID, he took it, and his piled up clothes on the floor. As if magic, right as he shut the door, Siris called the phone. "Everything went well I assume?"

   "Yes, all the info was correct, since the first checkpoint you were right, he would be interested in me, but nothing of that nature was written in the report, how did you know?" he asked, because additional info from a already detailed report seemed to be something that should have been mentioned.

   "Well, put it this way kid, I noticed you didn't I? Anyways, head home, I'll get the report tomorrow," He hung up, and a little more than coincidence, a car pulled up. The same German Shepherd from last time. He nodded and I got in. In silence, we drove back and he dropped me off in the back before disappearing into the garage. I headed inside, but was stopped by a bouncer. "Kid, I think you got the wrong place," the large Doberman said.

   "Umm, no, I think I go the right place, I live here,"

   "Kid, just get out of here before something bad happens," he said as he gave him a firm push backwards.

   "I'm not going to be barred from the first home I've had in five years," he said as he grabbed the hand that shoved him, and bent the pinky back, performing a serious wrist lock that sent the large, stout dog onto his knees, whimpering,"

   "Oh fuck, please stop, just don't break my hand," he said as he grabbed my arm, trying to wrench it free, only to add additional pressure over his one small joint. Ty let go and gave him a gentle pat on the cheek.

   "I'll forgive you this time, but stop me again, I'll rip your fucking balls off," He headed in quickly into the club, the familiar music was blaring, and running across the hallway was a familiar feminine fox. "Hey there," he said waving to the fox as he scurried with a tray of empty glasses.

   "Hey sugar, how you doin?" he said in a higher pitch voice, lifting up a leg.

   "I'm good, seen Siris today?"

   "The boss? He's not here tonight, anything I can do for ya?" he said, brushing up against Ty.

   He smiles and gently leads him back, "Thanks for the offer, sweetie, but I think I've had enough fun for tonight,"

   The fox nods and notices the wet spot over his ass, and grins, "Oh, you naughty boy, well you have a goodnight, if you need anything, I live across the hall," he said before bounding off again. Tyler made his way back up to his room, making a brief meal from the pantry and ponders everything he's learned about the people he's met in the past few days.

   He stares at the file for a long time, and begins to go through it, while watching a bit of the news. Nothing of particular interest, just something about test results, and info about some group of scientist. Some chemical formulas that he faintly recognizes. He begins to daydream, about his life before now, before his time on the street. After his training with his uncle, and the death of his father, the image of an all to familiar grin appears in the fog of the past.

   ***

   Ten years ago, a little boy run across a field to find his father and uncle talking to some people in nice suits. He couldn't hear the conversation from where he stood, but he could make out a two white tigers talking with his family. A shorter one and an older mature tiger. After some sort of disagreement, they turn to leave. The larger of the two leans down and whispers something in the younger's ear. A flash of white fangs grinning wide, glinted at the boy before the two disappeared into their car, and drove off.

That's it for this chapter, where will the next lead? Oh god! I left open a time warp to the past, now dinosaurs will come out and we will be attacked by raptors with top hats and monocles, oh noes! Oh, I almost forgot, I need to give a big shout out to fellow author Komatose for all the proof reading help he has given me, give his stories a read sometime, it's what got me started to post here.