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Chapter 25: Secrets Revealed

Pages 393-425

Chris was relieved to see that Kyra hadn’t made an appearance to the club. It wasn’t that he would be jealous of her pairing. He was delighted she had really began open up to spend time him. He even relished the time they spent together, despite his constant concern her flirting would make him lose control of himself. He knew it was foolish. She had yet to find a way to ignite the fire in him that she had previously. Of course, he hadn’t let her try to stoke his fire either. However, if chance did pair them together, he doubted whether he could explain his problem to everyone. Nor did he have any desire to do so. Nevertheless, it left him with this gnawing guilt in the back of his mind as he wondered around the room, while he gawked at all the dripping genitalia.

“So how does it feel to know you no longer have the biggest cock in the club?”

Markus teased his old friend.

“I would think you should already know what that feels like. Did you see the size of that thing? Shit…” Blake replied with a shake of his head in disbelief as elephant boy walked by with his thick meat swinging to and fro with a proud grin on his face.

“Has he been drawn yet? There seems so much going on I can’t keep track anymore,” Chris asked with a shudder. Elephant boy wasn’t any longer than Blake or Truck for that matter but his cock was a solid four-inch thick log. There was no tapper or nothing. The man’s short stubby legs made it appear even worse than it was since it nearly allowed his cock to reach the floor. Chris couldn’t imagine what something as that would be like especially, if it had a knot such as Hunter’s impressive meat had. Of course, he wasn’t entirely too sure if that would be as bad as if the head flared like Blake’s weapon. Nevertheless, he wouldn’t ever have to worry too much about taking that weapon up his backside. There was a slight chance he could be paired with a small equine or bovine, but even the odds of him drawing Lance were nearly gone now that they had nine rings running. The large heavy furs dominated the third row of rings and damn if they didn’t cum in buckets. They were slow humpers as well. It was almost comical the way some of them humped their slow methodical thrusts while the next ring would have a smaller couple humping like mad. Chris paused for a moment to watch rhino boy mount what was obviously a giraffe in ring one.

Spyke had been nervous about putting his name in the bucket. However, his last visit had removed all doubt from his mind. He would do anything for a chance to find out what it felt like to bury his throbbing flesh into one of those vaginas in ring two. He didn’t even care if he had to let his friend Sharad shove his elephant cock up his ass to have some pussy just once. He was disappointed to hear his name drawn for ring one and didn’t even care who he had drawn. However, as he made his way there he wondered if he could actually mount another male. He had witnessed dozens of other males of all kinds as they mounted and humped each other to orgasmic bliss. However, he hadn’t even considered it until he had seen it here. He couldn’t help but examine the giraffe’s long pole as he slowly made his way to the center of the ring. “So how do you want to do this?” he asked nervously.

“Hell, I don’t know. I was hoping to be drawn to ring two,” Jefrey complained as he tried not to stare at the thick shaft between the other male’s legs.

“Me, too, I suppose we should wrestle or something for dominance,” Spyke offered before he glanced around nervously. However, the sight of so many watching them sent shivers down his spine.

“I… I… have problems with my legs. I have already broken one… twice. I just…” Jefrey tried to explain as he took another glance at the thick shaft that was going to go inside of him. “Shit, this is going to hurt. Isn’t it,” he grumbled with a sigh.

“I… promise to be easy… and if I don’t get you off…,” Spyke began but wasn’t even to sure what did happen if he failed to force the other male to achieve an orgasm.

“Is that how it works. I don’t know. I haven’t seen anyone… everyone cums. I don’t know,” Jefrey grumbled as he glanced around them again. “I think we better get busy. I don’t want thrown out. I want to draw one of those horse girls… or did you see that zebra with the blue stripes and eyes to match yesterday?” he asked without even realizing he had begun to stroke his cock.

“Yeah I did. I nearly blew my load watching that bovine plow her hard,” Spyke answered before realized he was stroking his shaft as well. “Just try to think of her while we are… well, you know,” he replied awkwardly as he moved over to the bench that was still activated from the last couple in the ring. “Damn, this thing has seen some real use tonight,” he added with a chuckle as he watched a thick strand of cum drip from the underside of the bench where the previous bottom had shot his gooey load.

“I can’t believe this is happening,” Jefrey grumbled as he leaned over the bench as he had witnessed the others had done. “Hey, can we turn this so I can at least watch ring two?” he asked as he looked over his shoulder.

“I don’t know… adjust,” Spyke replied as he placed both hands on the bench to reposition it. “Fuck yeah, this won’t be so bad,” he declared with excitement once he turned it so they were both facing ring two. He paused to watch a buffalo pumping his seed deep into a small female equine.

“That is easy for you to say,” Jefrey added with a chuckle. However, he resumed stroking his cock as he watch as the male continued to fill her with low long grunts. “Fuck that is soooo hot,” he mumbled with a hard swallow as he tried to imaging how great that must feel.

“Just watch that and try to relax,” Spyke advised as he too was nearly mesmerized by the scene as well as the sounds of coupling around them. He barely noticed he was humping into his fist as he watched the buffalo dismount the filly to release a splash of his spunk. He glanced down to witness the giraffes’ tail wagging wildly to reveal that pink round orifice as the man continued to stroke himself. A sigh of resignation escaped him, before he pressed the end of his thick shaft against it and pushed gently to no avail. He felt his cock jump immediately to splash a glob of precum on the tight ring of muscles, which allowed him to enter that warm cavern. A groan escaped him as he took a moment to relish the feeling of the giraffe’s warmth enveloping him. “Fuck… fu…,” he panted before he pushed in a little deeper. The feeling of being inside of another was incredible. However, he had to pause once he felt his orgasm building. He couldn’t cum already. He wanted this to last longer. He didn’t ever want to have to remove his cock from the giraffe’s ass and he hadn’t even managed to push half of his length into him. He had to feel what it was like to bury his full length before he let the giraffe mount him, which was going to happen if he blew his load already.

Jefrey closed his eyes as he tried to imagine pounding his flesh into the mare. He tried to imagine he was who had filled her with his spunk. However, there was no ignoring the sensation from his backside as he felt the rhino press that thick rod against his virgin ass. He couldn’t deny shaking his head in disbelief once again as he struggled to form the image in his mind, of the mare with his meat buried deep inside her. Nevertheless, his eyes clamped shut with a wince as that thick flesh forced its way inside of him. His body shuddered as it continued to stretch him. His visions were plagued of that thick pole as it continued to tear his ass. His mind recalled vision after vision of males he had witnessed cum from having their tail holes pounded while they lay across this same bench. He was forced to abandon his attention to his cock as his hands clenched at the bench. He took a few deep breaths once the rhino stopped pushing into his depth. However, there was something wrong with him. His hips seemed to buck with every twitch or the slightest movement from the cock in his ass. It was as if it had struck some raw nerve, which caused his cock to jump with every hunch of his hips. It was insane. He couldn’t stop himself from moaning like a whore as that thick cock slowly made its way to his depths.

Spyke had no idea how long it had taken him to bury his full length into the damn giraffe who seemed intent of bucking his hips and clenching at his cock with his ass to make him blow his load before he was even in all the way. However, it did not become any easier to control his orgasm as he began to hump as slowly as he could.

Chris couldn’t believe how slow the rhino was humping the giraffe in ring one. It was almost difficult to tell he was humping at all. However, it must have felt wonderful by the way the giraffe would stretch out his neck with every slow thrust and nearly go limp while he panted and gasped with ever withdraw of that thick pole. However, he nearly laughed as the giraffe began to thrash awkwardly as he climaxed under the rhino on about the six or seventh thrust. “Damn, that rhino must have some sort of magic cock to make him cum so quickly,” he whispered to Markus who laughed at him.

“You really like ring one. I think you need to eat a little more so you can go with the heavies,” Markus teased with a glance at ring one, before her returned to watching ring two where a couple of heavies were preparing for their rutting. This would be the first buffalo female he had seen mounted and Lance had drawn the honors. Damn, there were so many here. He was never going to have his name drawn again.

Chris ignored his roommates teasing as he continued to watch as the rhino continued to fill the giraffe with his spunk. He had already put on an incredible amount of weight as it was with his growth in height. He had even put on some muscle mass from working out in the gym. However, he hadn’t even considered what would happen if he continued to put on weight. He didn’t care for the idea of being the smallest of the heavies. There was a stud named Chance who was considerably smaller than Lance who had been ridden hard twice by cocks that made Chris cringe. He liked to bottom but damn… he just couldn’t imagine trying Lance or Blake on for size. He would have to start watching his weight to make sure that didn’t happen. Chris realized he had drifted off in thought before he returned his attention to the two heavies in ring one who had finished already. He had to admit both males had climaxed at an embarrassing speed, but damn if the amount of spunk leaking out of the giraffe’s ass was indication, the rhino had unleashed a torrent of spunk. Hell, the giraffe boy was still cumming in long heavy streams. Even if they were losing volume and strength, it was more than impressive. Either of those two could embarrass Blake by their volume.

“I… I… am done,” Spyke, panted as he slid his cock from the giraffe’s gaping tail hole. However, he paused as he stared in disbelief at how much spunk gushed from the man’s ass before it winked shut. “Fuck… did I cum that much?” he mumbled in disbelief.

“It sure felt like a lot… but you should have seen how far… I… I actually hit the couple in the next ring… several times. How in the hell does that work?” Jeffrey replied as he struggled to contain his own excitement.

“Really? It was that good?” Spyke questioned skeptically.

“You have got to try it,” Jefrey answered without having a clue as how to explain.

“We better let someone else have the ring. My name is Spyke,” he introduced uncomfortably.

“My name is Jefrey,” he replied as he tried to understand what had happened to him. “You have no idea how much better I feel. I feel so relaxed. How about you,” he asked curiously.

“I… you are right. That works so much better than using your paw. I swear I will never again miss a night here. I don’t care if I am drawn to ring one. Don’t get me wrong. I want to try that with a female soooo bad… I can almost taste it, but that was so much better than my paw. How close do you figure that was to being with a female?” Spyke asked curiously, as he tried to imagine how wonderful that would feel.

“How in the hell should I know? I was on the receiving end. But, if how much we came was any indication, that had to be pretty close,” Jefrey answered with a chuckle.

“Oh, yeah, sorry,” Spyke apologized as he wondered why it felt so good on the receiving end as he looked back to ring one where they just left puddles of their spunk to witness two more males were struggling for dominance. However, two smaller males in the next ring were obviously in orgasmic bliss at that very moment. Then there was a black male rabbit humping the living shit out of another in the farthest of the male on male rings. “Holy shit… Check out those rabbits in ring one. Fuck he is a machine,” he observed in open amazement. However, he couldn’t help but be curious about what it felt like. “Do you have a room in this dorm or do you have an apartment in the city?” he asked quietly.

Jefrey studied Spyke briefly before he answered. “I have a room here, but I am not a student yet. I spoke with a counselor, though. The counselor said there will be new classes I can take soon,” he answered nervously. “I don’t have a roommate, yet,” he added hesitantly as he watched him carefully.

“I… would you mind if… I mean… My apartment is not much… I have always wanted to take classes. I heard rumors. I haven’t talked to anyone yet. I don’t care for the job they gave me. It is a mindless job where I lift crap all day so they don’t have to buy proper equipment it would take for a human to do the job. I don’t know who to even contact,”

Spyke mumbled as he tried to explain nervously.

“I can show you where my room is… after the club is over,” Jefrey offered just as nervously. “I don’t mind… and maybe… if… maybe… I want to try what you did,” he admitted but couldn’t force himself to meet the man’s eyes.

“I think I wouldn’t mind trying the other just once… to see what it is like,” Spyke admitted as he glanced around to see if anyone was listening.

“That would be so awesome. I promise to try to do as good as you did to me,” Jefrey promised as his stomach seemed to lurch as he realized he had no idea what it took to do it right.

Chris just shook his head as he listened to the conversation of the two heavies who had just vacated ring one. It grew more obvious to him every day that the furs were not given the proper guidance they deserved. It wasn’t that what they were doing was wrong, but there was no hiding their awkward and nervous reactions to each other. They had fully grown bodies with raging hormones. However, there was no support or life experience in which to help them cope or know how to interact with each other. He really needed to talk with Hunter and Markus about it. Maybe he should talk to Blake and…

“Hey, check out who you are paired with,” Markus urged as he watched for his roommates reaction. He wasn’t too sure, how his friend would feel about the pairing considering their history.

Chris made his way through the milling crowd towards ring one B as he glanced at the floating monitors to confirm his pairing. He nearly laughed as Fence nervously made his way to other side of the ring.

“I find it hard to believe this is a coincidence, with so many others here. The odds must be against me to be drawn to this ring the same time as you,” he complained with a frown.

“Would you have complained about this pairing a month ago,” Chris questioned as he stroked his throbbing shaft with a grin.

“No… I suppose not. You are not the same as you were then. Look at you. What have you been eating? Have you been eating alien food or some shit?” Fence complained with a shake of his head.

“Do you wish to fight first?” Chris questioned with a grin.

“Hell yeah… I don’t think it will do me much good, but I do have a little dignity left to defend. I realize it isn’t much but I do have some,” Fence replied with a laugh.

“As you wish,” Chris agreed as he switched his stance to a fighter’s stance, before he stepped forward.

“Shit, this is going to hurt,” Fence grumbled with a shake of his head in disbelief. “I blame you,” he accused as he shot a glare at Tabby.

“Sorry, I just wanted to come once in a while,” Tabby apologized with a wince as she eyed the human’s large cock. “Be easy with him,” she begged nervously.

“Does she know?” Chris asked as he paused.

“No, not everything... She doesn’t know about you,” Fence replied before he locked arms with his opponent. It only took him a fraction of a second to realize the man had not only grown in height and prick size, but he had gained incredible strength.

Chris effortlessly tossed Fence over his hip before he clamored over him for the chokehold. “If I let you win, you will let me mount you after you have finished with my ass,” he whispered in Fence’s ear. “You can save a little face and we both get off,” he explained as he pretended to squeeze on his neck. “Deal?” he offered and received a hesitant nod before he released the man. “Come on Fence you can do better than that. Do you want me to fuck you now or do you want to go for the best two out of three,” he teased loudly for those around to hear.

“Yeah, the best two out of three,” Fence accepted hesitantly before he engaged Chris once again in the center of the ring. “What are you doing? Why are you doing this?” he whispered as he struggled to move the man.

“Do exactly the same as I did to you,” Chris instructed and fought the urge to hip check the man. Of course, the counter to the hip toss flashed into his mind before he forced himself to leap into the toss. The groans from those watching told him that they bought his fall. “I am doing it for Tabby. I heard what she did for him. I guess you could say I owe her,” he admitted as the man placed his chokehold to high. “No, lower… lower,” Chris instructed as he waited for Fence to apply force. However, he was puzzled when the man released him and stood.

“No, I will not lie to her. She is too important to me. I can’t beat you. I will not pretend. You might as well shove that python up my ass and get it over with,” Fence ranted before he activated the stupid bench thing and lay across it.

“I just thought…,” Chris, replied with a frown, before he stepped behind Fence. “I think I will fuck you after I milk that cock of yours,” he finally declared with a grin as he pushed Fence off the bench so he could take his place.

“You are a cum slut,” Fence accused with a grin as he eyed Chris’ ass.

“You will be too when I am done with you,” Chris swore with a chuckle.

“Are you two going to talk all night?” Tabby interrupted with a chuckle.

Fence paused in disbelief for a moment before he took up position behind Chris. He had to adjust the height a little. His cock was leaking once again by the time he pressed the tip against Chris puckered orifice. He lunged forward into Chris’ ass and he was rewarded with a grunt. “You will not be up to fucking me by the time I am done,” he promised as he ground against Chris’ ass. He could feel the man clenching his shaft. He withdrew slowly to allow his spines to drag across Chris’ prostate. He plowed into the man with all of his strength to force grunts out of him with every thrust. He relished the sound of the man as he moaned like a whore with his slow withdraws. However, the man’s constant clenching sphincter was driving him toward his climax too soon. He reached under Chris to stroke his throbbing shaft in time with his thrusts. It only took a few thrusts to bring the man to his peak. However, he couldn’t hold out any longer. He thrust in and out of the man madly, before he buried his length into the man’s tight passage, where he exploded. He continued to fill his bowels as he was milked of everything he had to offer.

Chris hadn’t even realized how much he had actually enjoyed his rape in the alley until he entered the ring with Fence. The memories of his sore ass being filled caused his shaft to throb. He didn’t want to admit it, but it did excite him. He wanted to be used and drained of his spunk. However, he didn’t want to submit to Fence the way he had with Andy. He wanted something different, but the man could not dominate him as he had previously. His efforts to get Fence to fuck him were leaving him frustrated. There was nothing else to do but to push the man off the breeding bench and demand what he sought once the man bent over the bench in front of him.

Chris wasn’t disappointed when the man finally drove his spined flesh into his depths. Fence wasn’t equipped as well as Felix, but it made taking him easier. There was little pain this time since he hadn’t just been mounted by five others. It was pure pleasure as Fence plunged into his depths. Chris still grunted as Fence bottomed out in his depths but it was his slow withdraws, which caused his body to shudder as those spines raked across his prostate. It took a few thrusts before Chris could match his rhythm, as he tried to clench at Fence’s spined shaft as it was buried in his bowels. His mind reeled as he felt Fence drive into him with all he had. He could feel the man’s furry sack slapping against him with every brutal thrust. He clenched his tight sphincter with every withdrawal. Chris’ throbbing flesh would spit with every thrust as his prostate vibrated with every impact. He continued to dribble as those spines raked and dug at his sensitive gland. His ass clenched and gabbed at the intruding flesh as his orgasm wracked his body. His hips ground back against Fence as he unloaded his spunk to the matting below him. Fence’s mad thrusting extended his climax. He knew it was over when Fence ground against his ass as if he could somehow get his seed a little deeper, before he began to issue moans of his own making. Chris’ tired sphincter continued to milk the man as he continued to spray the floor with his seed. However, he nearly chuckled when he felt Fence nearly collapse on top of him.

Fence was spent as he lay overtop of Chris. He panted to catch his breath as he wondered how in the hell had the man made it so intense. “You sure can milk cock with that ass,” he added with a satisfied grin.

“I have learned a few other tricks,” Chris declared as he rose up. He lifted a wideeyed Fence off him and placed him on the bench. He adjusted the bench before he raised the man’s tail with a forceful tug. He took a moment to eye his round puckered tail hole before he plunged his tongue into that tight orifice. He held Fence’s hips as the man squirmed and trashed while his tongue worked into the man’s depths. He couldn’t restrain his smile as he felt Fence begin to relax as well as moan like whore as he had just moments ago. He continued to probe the man until Fence’s hips began to buck against him. He knew the man was ready and his cock had returned to life before Fence had even started to relax.

Fence panicked as Chris effortlessly lifted him and placed him on the bench. It wasn’t as if he hadn’t been mounted previously. It was always a chance to be matched with a larger male at the club. Nevertheless, it had always been a chance worth taking, before he had started seeing Tabby on a regular basis. However, he had never grown used to it. It had always bothered him. Just the thought of being mounted by a dominant male, sent shivers up his spine. He knew it was illogical. He knew he would get off just the same, but it horrified him despite his efforts to ignore it. He didn’t understand how those like Chris and Andy could do it. It was ironic since he had already decided he would submit to the man earlier. Nevertheless, his panic washed his wits away in a tidal wave as his heart raced, once he felt his tail yanked up forcefully. He failed to remain still as he felt the wetness brush up against his puckered tail hole. The sensations that charged through him threatened his sanity. This didn’t hurt as it did when one of the canines rammed their knot into him. It wasn’t even as uncomfortable as one of the larger feline’s spined shafts as it raked his insides. It was warm, wet…, and giving. He glanced behind him before he realized it was the man’s tongue. He couldn’t help but blink in disbelief before he closed his eyes and began to relax to enjoy the wonderful feelings and sensations. This was unlike anything he had ever experienced. It was even more shocking when he felt that familiar stirring from his groin. He didn’t know when his erection had returned but he could see his throbbing shaft as it leaked on the floor. It was impossible for him to recover so quickly… but he had. His mind reeled as his hips began to buck against that intruding tongue as his climax approached.

Chris flipped Fence to his back before he readjusted the bench. He angled Fence’s head to the floor with his buttocks in the air. He nearly laughed in delight when the bench formed padding to wrap around Fence’s shoulders to prevent him from sliding off to the floor. He hadn’t even realized the thing would do that. However, he didn’t waste much time marveling over the bench as he stepped over Fence to line his erect shaft with the man’s glistening tail hole. He could see Fences eyes open wide as he pressed the head of his shaft against the man’s sphincter. He held Fence’s gaze as he began to push into the man. He watched in satisfaction as Fence’s mouth opened to gasp as he pushed deeper and deeper with a deliberate snail’s pace. He wasn’t disappointed when Fence’s face began to contort as he continued to stretch his tight tail hole. He couldn’t help but grab Fence’s leaking shaft and direct his fluids to his open and gasping mouth as he finally bottomed out in the man’s depths where he waited. He waited for Fence to open his eyes as he slowly ground against the man’s stretched opening. However, the man’s moans and his clenching ass were nearly more than he could bear. He wanted to hold the man’s gaze as he had when he had first seen him while the other canine had bred his ass. “I want to look into those eyes while I fuck you,” Chris declared with a grin once the man finally returned his gaze.

“There is something wrong with you,” Fence tried to joke with a weak grin. However, he would do his best to return the man’s stare. He knew it would not be easy. The man was already deeper than anyone else had ever been. He had been lucky in that aspect. He had never been paired with one of the equines or bovines who frequented the club. Of course, this man wasn’t the equivalent to Chance, but he felt real close at the moment.

Nevertheless, he locked his gaze on the man who was dominating him, before he felt the man begin his slow withdrawal of his intruding member. Fence barely had time to take a breath before the man drove that rod back into his depths. His wince caused his eyes to close briefly. However, the wetness, which landed across his muzzle that caused him to open them as quickly. He was shocked to see his hard shaft had nearly been driven to his face. He realized what the man intended to do. Fence was folded into a ball so tight he could nearly suck his own cock and the man would fuck him while he came on his own face. “You… are… aaahhhg,” he tried to complain, until the brutal plowing into his ass cut off all ability for him to form speech.

Chris began to pound into Fence once he was sure the man understood he was going to wear his own spunk by the time he was finished. He pounded into the man mercilessly as he watched the man’s face. At first, it was just thin streams of the man’s pre-ejaculate, which sprayed from his erection, but Chris knew it was about to change as the man failed to return eye contact more often than not. Chris pistoned in and out of the man as he recognized the man’s moans and erratic breathing for signs that he was about to cum. He seized the man’s erect shaft and squeezed hard. He could feel Fence’s flesh throb immediately, while the man’s ass clamped down on him. He buried his length before he ground against the man’s stretched tail hole. Those clenching muscles pushed him to his climax, but he continued to hold Fence’s shaft with a tight grip. He continued to flood the man’s bowels as the man bucked and thrashed below him. However, he didn’t allow the man to release his own seed until he heard him begin to whimper loudly. He loosened his grip on that throbbing shaft and a flood of Fence’s spunk erupted directly into his mouth.

Chris continued to stroke Fence’s shaft as spurt after spurt coated the man’s face and neck.

He didn’t stop until Fence’s eyes finally opened to look up at him.

“You… have learned… a trick or two,” Fence replied with a grin between pants as he held Chris’ gaze. His grin slid from his face as he noticed a face he didn’t recognize. However, he knew that face didn’t belong here. Even worse, the stranger’s gaze was fixed on him while it stared at his spunk covered face and the man above him.

Chris returned Fence’s grin as he let his softening shaft slide from the man’s ruined tail hole. However, Fence’s look of panic made him look up and his heart skipped a beat as well.

“If you are done here, I need to have a word with you and your associates,” Frank declared with a grin.

Chris didn’t know if his flesh could shrivel any faster than it did when he realized the federal agent had just watched him have his way with Fence. “Yeah, let me put some clothes on,” he replied nervously as he glanced at Blake. “I can’t believe you let him in,” he complained with a scowl.

“Don’t blame your friend. I did mention I had a gun to get past him. I do believe he was considering whether I was willing to use it to get past him. Of course, I should have known something was up when he began to laugh at me,” Frank explained as he led the three young men to the elevator. However, he couldn’t deny his discomfort as they entered the elevator with him. “Can you point that cannon somewhere else,” he scolded before he pushed Chris in front of Blake to keep the man’s raging erection out of his face. “I don’t know what you have going on in there but just make sure Killer knows what you are doing. He doesn’t like surprises. He doesn’t like it when… he doesn’t like a lot of things. Just don’t piss him off,” Frank began to lecture as the elevator door finally closed. “What floor is his lab on?” he demanded before he noticed Marcus’ erect flesh was nearly leaking on his shoes. “Damn hornballs,” he cursed with a shake of his head.