Mission 1: Discovery in Crisis
After all of the amazing stuff I've read on yiffstar, I wanted to try to give something back. With any luck this will become a long-term continuing series. I hope you enjoy it, and please give comments!
WARNING: Not suitable for minors or homophobes. If you are either, please read something else instead.
Prologue
The year is 303AE (after evacuation of earth), and the now-unified government of Earth's inhabitants has made alliances with those of several other worlds. Together they form the IDA, or Interstellar Democratic Alliance. Despite being less meddling and forceful than prior governments from Earth, the IDA has made a few bitter enemies.
Mission 1
"Discovery in Crisis"
The starship Aexis is on an espionage mission to the planet Galleck IV to investigate alleged plans to destroy a heavily populated planet. Its captain, Jason Clark, is a young but experienced wolf at only 23 years old. Many of his crew attended classes with him, but none rose through the ranks as quickly as he. Whether they knew him before or not, all of the crew liked him. Some in more ways than others.
Mission Day 1:
The captain's warm but professional voice sounded from speakers throughout the ship: "Attention all crew. We are about to enter enemy sensor range. Until further notice, please refrain from using any signal-emitting devices without special permission. This includes subspace transmitters, so any long distance communication will have to have to wait until the mission is over. Thank you."
The ship drifted silently into the orbit of Galleck IV, as special shields masked any activity within the ship.
"Commander Stone," the captain called out.
"Yes sir?" replied Matt Stone, a fox who was also young for his rank at age 21.
"I want you along for this mission. Let's get down to the pod room."
"Yes sir!"
Matt always seemed unusually eager to go on missions with the Captain, but he never understood why since they didn't really know each other well and rarely spent much other time together. Still, if anything it was good to have someone so enthusiastic around to keep spirits up.
They left swiftly through automatic doors and soon arrived at the pod room. In adjacent changing stalls they removed their businesslike uniforms and stepped into form-fitting stealth suits. They each pulled their tails through the back hole and picked up equipment belts to carry various standard gadgets for any mission. The captain always felt a touch of awkwardness at wearing something that fit so tightly to his body, but Matt was more concerned with trying not to be caught looking.
The two were finally ready and stepped into the nearest transport pods. Transparent doors curved around and sealed shut, and the anti-inertia systems kicked in. Without feeling a thing, they shot out of the ship and through the atmosphere at speeds almost too fast to see. In seconds they reached a manmade bridge connecting two large buildings of a dark and sinister-looking city. The pods stopped, disabled the anti-inertia, and opened.
They were lucky; no guards in sight. They stepped out and sent the pods back up to the ship before proceeding, quietly, to a security door. This was Matt's specialty, and in a few seconds he had a keypad open and manually completed the circuit to open the door. He put it back the way he found it and the two sneaked inside.
Once inside, the stealth suits became active. With a passive scanning technology, they could locate cameras without being detected, and then the suits could match the image the camera would have seen if there was nobody there. It couldn't hide shadows, but luckily the hallways were too brightly lit for much of a shadow to appear.
One of the gadgets of the equipment belt used a similar scanner to map out walls, doors, and other people. Captain Clark took a minute to study this map and found a likely spot for a security monitoring station. From there was his best bet for finding out what exactly was happening in these facilities.
As the captain lead the way, Matt followed closely behind. The young fox's mind wandered in the silence as it always did, and he soon found himself in a familiar predicament. His captain was an extremely attractive wolf, and Matt couldn't help but see that slim-yet-muscular body shape in all its glory through the tight stealth suits. He got a crush on his new captain the first day, and he intensely loved and hated trying to hide his excitement. He worried about what would happen if Jason saw the growing bulge in his stealth suit, but the captain certainly wasn't looking. His mind was solely on the mission, and Matt soon returned his focus to the job at hand too.
They reached the door to what they guessed to be the security station, and Matt again used his skills on the keypad. The door opened, and they stood with their backs against the wall on opposite sides. The captain gave a quick nod, and two simultaneously drew stun-guns and stepped into the room firing. Two guards were down, and a third turned to look when he was stunned as well. Flawless entry, they thought to themselves.
Just as they had hoped, a large panel stood at one side of the room with views from dozens of cameras. They took seats and looked into the screen, trying to get a good look at what was going on. In one area, ships were being loaded with large packages that looked like bombs. In other rooms, scientists appeared to be busily examining computer screens and running small machines that neither Jason nor Matt could identify.
Then, their eyes both locked on one display in the lower left corner. They saw a second security station, and there were three guards gathered around looking undoubtedly right back at them. An alarm sounded, and red lights began flashing everywhere as guards rushed through hallways on almost every screen on the panel.
"Matt, can you disable their surveillance?"
"Probably, but it's the guards that will see us not the cameras."
"Do it anyway! They'll be looking a lot more closely now."
Matt sprung to action pushing buttons, and picked up a keyboard where he began to enter commands to a terminal window. His paws were fast, as was his mind, and no more than 30 seconds later all the camera images behind the terminal froze.
"Let's go!" he said, getting up, and the two ran out and down a hallway. They took random turns, but they could already hear footsteps from every direction. Searching frantically, they looked for any place to hide. At last, they found a row of sturdy pipes along the ceiling. Captain Clark jumped and was barely able to grab on. He pulled himself up, and held down a hand for Matt. With Jason's help, Matt climbed up on top of the captain, and the two lied flat and as still as they could.
Guards ran underneath, and saw nothing. The two stayed where they were, panting quietly and watching in fear. Matt couldn't help but notice he felt Jason's body under him, moving up and down slightly with each breath, and body heat passed through the suits. His head was resting at the top of the captain's back, and he felt the captain's warm soft buttocks pressing against his chest. Matt hated himself for thinking it, but it felt good. He was tempted to stay where he was, but once the guards were gone he moved backward along the pipe to take his weight off the captain.
An hour later, the search seemed to have stopped and the captain motioned to get down. They both quietly lowered themselves down, and they began to walk quietly back the way they came.
They were about halfway back, when suddenly the stealth suits began flickering. Matt looked at the nearest security camera and saw its power light blinking on and off.
"They've figured out how our suits work!" he yelled, "Run!"
They ran as fast as they could down hall after hall as they neared the door where they came in, but before they got there it opened. Guards pointed stun rifles at them, and soon more came from behind. Matt and Jason stopped in their tracks and put their hands up. Captured. The situation was about to become a lot more difficult and they were both dreading it.
A stinging jolt hit both of them, and they fell to the ground unconscious.
Mission Day 2:
"Good morning, gentlemen."
Matt and Jason awoke uneasily at these words.
"As you are doubtless aware, an attack is underway. Enough explosives are now in orbit around Talod 9 to destroy the entire planet, and if they attack they will only expedite the detonation."
The two prisoners open their eyes drearily to the blurred image of Crue Kalok, a cougar in ornate garments whom they recognized as the leader of the Ektaran Empire. Once their senses fully kicked in they each gave a futile pull at the chains they found binding their forepaws behind their backs. They also found themselves completely nude, and a cold draft made them most uncomfortable. Vision cleared now that they were fully awake, but there was nothing to see but locked crates scattered about and the nemesis before them.
"Now here's the real fun part: since you were so eager to see what we were doing, I've arranged for you to see the whole thing! You see, this ship is headed into orbit around Talod 9 as well, and as soon as I'm safely off the ship the countdown will begin."
"Don't try it, Kalok; you know the IDA will retaliate."
"Oh, I'm sure, but we've been anticipating a war for quite some time now. It's just a matter of picking the time and place of our first move! But go ahead, try and stop me if you wish. I do love getting amusement from the helpless. Here, I'll even give you the abort button!"
With that, he pulled a capsule from his pocket, just under an inch thick and 3 inches long. He unscrewed one end and pulled off the cap to reveal a large red button inside, filling almost the whole diameter of the capsule.
"I'll put the means to your salvation oh-so-close within your reach and yet impossible to get at. How I love taunting the helpless! Guard! Get in here, I need your assistance!"
Another cougar of slightly smaller build but clad in heavy armor entered, carrying a stun wand in hand and a matching rifle in a holster.
"Get the wolf up onto one of those crates; I want his tail end exposed."
"Yes sir," the guard replied. As the guard approached, Jason struggled again futilely against his bonds, and soon found himself lifted and turned over to rest chest-down on top of a crate, with his legs hanging down in front of it. Kalok stepped closer and took hold of the wolf's tail, lifting it and pressing the capsule button-side-out against his tailhole.
Jason writhed and groaned as the cougar pushed the capsule inside him, chuckling at the wolf's struggle. Once it was inside except for the button, he reached out for the guard's stun wand. It was just the same thickness as the capsule, and a moment later the cougar was using it to push the capsule in a good 7 inches.
"There you go. See, I told you I'd give you the abort button... but I'm afraid neither of you have got fingers nearly long enough to press it! And just to make sure..." the cougar paused as he twisted the end of the stun wand, sending a powerful shock to the wolf's insides. Jason yelped as his body jolted involuntarily and he fell nearly unconscious. "That should make sure it's not coming out anytime soon!"
Kalok pulled the wand back out and handed to the guard, who carefully avoided touching the parts that had been immersed in the wolf's tailhole and tossed it aside a moment later.
"Well, good day gentlemen. I must be going."
As the two cougars walked out the door, Matt could only stare in disbelief at what had just happened. He awkwardly got up on his feet and dashed toward the door but it closed before it could make it. He turned back to his captain, who lay moaning quietly on the crate.
"Captain! We've got to get to that capsule!"
"Wh, yes, capsule! Must press the abort button!" he mumbled, still only half-conscious.
"But how?"
"It's... it's in me," he said barely enough to be heard. Matt walked around to the other side of the crate and knelt down in front of his dazed captain. Red lights around the room began to flash as an alarm tone sounded followed by a computer voice.
"FIVE MINUTES UNTIL DETONATION," came the mechanical words.
Matt looked around and then back at the captain, whose eyes were now closed.
"But how?" he repeated, louder. When he got no answer he took a deep breath and slapped the captain across his face, hard. "Wake up! We need to think of something!" The captain shuddered and opened his eyes.
"Yes, right, I'm sorry." The captain looked around, seeing no loose objects and all the crates locked. Then he looked at Matt. "Matt, I know this is going to sound really weird but it may be the only way. Try to use your tail, and push it inside me to reach the button."
"Uh, yeah okay I'll try," said Matt nervously. He went back around the crate, and took his tail in his paws, trying to curve it around to his side so he could see what he was doing. He put the tip of his tail to the wolf's tailhole, but it was no use. No matter how much he tried to hold it rigid it just bent aside and would not go inside. The captain shuddered each time at the ticking feeling on his sensitive anus, but said nothing.
"Captain, it's not working, I'm afraid I just can't make it go in."
"Think of something then, do anything!"
As the fox stared at the naked wolf bound before him, he couldn't help getting a little aroused. A thought brewed in his mind, but he was too afraid to say it. Nonetheless, it might be their only way to live and he had to.
"Captain, I think I have an idea but you're not going to like it."
"Come on, ANYTHING, we have to stop that detonation!"
"I... I could use my penis. It's the only thing that can be long and rigid enough to reach that button."
The captain fell silent.
"THREE MINUTES UNTIL DETONATION," announced the computer.
"If you can do it, do it!" the captain ordered.
"Yes sir." Matt took a deep nervous breath and rubbed his leg against the tip emerging from his sheath as he looked at his captain's beautiful exposed tailhole. He always loved Jason's physique, but he never had the chance to really examine it before. His buttocks were perfectly rounded, and his tailhole so perfectly inviting beneath his gorgeous furry tail.
Soon, Matt found himself hard, with a length of 7 inches and his knot beginning to swell.
"Here goes," he spoke softly. He brought the tip of his vulpine cock to the wolf's tailhole, and slowly pushed himself in. Jason groaned, and writhed on the crate before him, but again he said nothing. It was necessary.
Once Matt was fully inside, he felt the touch of something hard to his tip, but only barely. It wasn't enough to press into the capsule.
"I'm sorry captain, but I need to get in just a little farther."
"ONE MINUTE UNTIL DETONATION."
"DO WHATEVER YOU HAVE TO!" said the captain desperately between shaky breaths.
Matt pulled back and thrust forward. Again, he barely touched the button. He pulled back and thrust again, just a touch. His thoughts yelled in his panicked mind, "So close! I have to get farther! I've got to thrust harder!" He pulled back again and again, thrusting harder and harder. It felt like it was more than a touch this time, but it still wasn't enough.
"THIRTY SECONDS UNTIL DETONATION."
Matt pulled back and thrust again, but now his knot was getting in the way. It was swelling to full size and his cock wasn't going in nearly far enough. He knew if he thrust all the way again and tied with his captain he wouldn't be able to help ejaculating. "I have to," he thought, and deep down it was really what he desired anyway.
The fox pulled out completely, with just his tip now at the opening of the wolf's tailhole. Jason was panting heavily now, and held on hard to the crate.
"TEN"
"NINE"
"EIGHT"
"Here goes," mumbled Matt.
"SEVEN"
"SIX"
"FIVE"
"FOUR"
Jason thrust with all his might into the captain, and the momentum was enough for his knot to pass the entryway. The tip hit something hard, and there was a click.
"THREE"
"DETONATION ABORTED."
At that point, Matt's entire body spasmed and his seed poured into the captain's insides, forcing the capsule deeper and surrounding the fox's cock.
"Oh Matt..." the captain barely spoke between hard breaths.
"I'm sorry, captain, I couldn't help it..." said the fox, panting even harder.
"Matt..." the captain repeated, and both heard the spurt of the wolf's own seed hitting the side of the crate.
When the wolf realized what had happened and that Matt had heard it too he snapped to his senses.
"Matt, I'm the one who should be sorry. You were only doing what you had to do, but I have to confess that I was actually enjoying it."
Both were silent.
"Matt, I understand how awkward this must be for you. I'll understand if you want to transfer to another ship."
"No, Jason, the truth is... I enjoyed it too." They were still tied by Matt's knot, and their paws still chained, but with the disaster averted neither was in a hurry to leave.
An hour later, shouts were heard from outside the door. "Captain Clark! Commander Stone!" Matt pulled himself out of the captain and sat down on another crate, most of the mess dried by now. The captain turned himself over so that he too was sitting, and the two faced the door.
"In here!" the captain shouted. A minute later the door opened and three furs from the Aexis stepped through.
"Are you okay?" asked a cheetah who entered first
"Yes," the captain and commander both replied.
The cheetah went back to the door and shouted down the hallway, "nobody else come in here! Somebody look for a pair of stealthsuits and a key for some old-fashioned chain locks!"
"Found them!" yelled a voice from a room not far down the hall. They were passed to the cheetah, who brought them to the Captain. He found the lock on the binding chains and unlocked them, doing the same for the commander next. The two stood up and stepped back into their stealth suits.
Once they were suited up, all five left the room and met with the rest of the rescue team outside.
"Glad to have you back, Captain," the Cheetah said.
"Thanks for finding us."
"We'd never leave you behind."
End of Mission