Of Foxes and Portals
#2 of Of Foxes and Portals
Authors Note: 'ello! So, this is the first time I have tried to write anyting with yiff. So any tips on improvement are greatly appreciated.
If you guys would like your own custom testchambers featured in this story, then go ahead a send me a PM with the discription and how to solve it.
Anyway, STORY, AWAY!
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"We here at Aperture Science Laboratories regret to inform *applicant name here*, that he is rejected." The words flashed before me, the incandescent glow of the monitor played across my burnt orange fur.
"However, we would like to inform you that a position in a different field has just opened. Would you like to accept?" A yes/no button appeared beneath the stated question.
I weighed my choices carefully. I could go through with it, and possibly encounter some of the "odd tests" that were rumored to come of working at Aperture Labs. On the other paw, if I didn't take them up on their offer, I would be out of a job, and with enough letters from the IRS to wallpaper the Empire State Building, I could use all the money I could get.
Several more seconds of indecision latter, I was beginning to think about opting out, when a screen change brought my attention back to the monitor. A new query line had just been placed under the original.
"Learn more." It read.
Deciding that knowing more couldn't hurt; I brought my paw up and made a move to hit the "learn more" button. After all, knowledge is power.
(G-I-Joe!)
My claw was just about to tap learn more, when the screen flew backwards on an actuator and grabbing arm came back to fill its place. The arm was a metallic black, its servos humming and wires dangled like ghostly appendages from the thing. I tried jerking my arm backwards to get away from it, but failed. The grabber jumped to life and seized my arm in a flash, the fingers of the arm coated in a rubber substance to prevent chaffing and loss of limb.
"What the hell?!" I screamed. I attempted to remove the offending implement by placed my free paw off to the side against the wall in an attempt to gain more leverage on the grabber.
This, however, was in vain because all that caused was a system to trigger. Its sole purpose, as I would soon find out, was to pump out a heavier-than-air sleeping gas at a fantastic rate.
My vision went blurry and I found that I lacked the strength, or balance, to stand. The world went dark soon after my ass hit the paved road.
"Thank you for your participation, you official ID is now, subject *name here*
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I opened my eyes, only to see a small light coming from my right. I looked over and saw that it was a computer displaying a countdown. It read "20:12"
Obviously, this meant that something was going to happen in twenty minutes and twelve seconds.
"But, what?" I wondered out loud. I settled in for what was definitely going to be a long wait. In my shifting of position to get comfortable, I felt the sizable bulge in my crotch bump up against the dome barrier over me.
I tried ignoring it and shifted again. This time my dick rubbed hard against my pants.
Deciding that, since I was going to be here a while, I might as well "Enjoy myself". I reached down in search of the separation between pants and shirt to slip my hand into. Failing that, I searched for, and found, a zipper. I unzipped it, and pulled my semi-erect fox meat from its cloth prison.
I started by just simply holding the tip between my fingers and gently squeezing, earning myself a squirt of pre.
I moved my paw from the tip, dragged my fingers down the shaft and let out a small moan of pleasure. I began slowly caressing the shaft and squeezing rhythmically, building up towards full out wanking. Pre oozed from the tip and soaked my paw pads, providing extra lubrication.
My breath hitched in my throat as my paw started flying over my dick; pleasure began to override every other sense as I drew closer to climax.
My mind drifted from thought to thought freely, for a moment I enjoyed just the felling of not having to think of anything and instead simply drift about in my mind.
But, as they say, all good things must come to an end. The pleasure was almost too much to bear. I felt my knot form as my climax drew painfully close. Then it hit me, my balls drew up close to my body as I fired long sticky ropes of potent fox spunk all over myself. I angled my cock just right and manage to get a few spurts to land in my mouth. I rolled the salty-tasting cream around in my mouth some before swallowing it heartily.
My body finally tired, I felt sleep creep up on me. Dreams of what lay ahead flirted with my conscious mind.
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I awoke to the sounds of metal grinding on metal, a sharp piercing sound that wiped all thoughts of sleep from my mind.
The sound level grew to an almost intolerable degree; my ears fell flush with my head in an attempt to block out the noise.
Light poured in from a hatched that opened above me; giving me the first glimpse of my new surroundings. As I rose higher and higher more of the Room was shown to me.
On the ceiling was a pristine white tile with a matching floor. The walls were a dark grey, also tiled similar to the floor and ceiling. Adjacent to my bed is an exact duplicate of my bed, only this one contained a sleeping gryphon.
"Oh god." I said out loud, the words escaping from my muzzle before I could stop them. The Gryphon's tawny feathered body was a sight to behold. His body was lean and muscular, his feathers pruned to perfection. Yes, the Gryphon lying before me was certainly a fine male specimen. Just thinking what lied beneath that tight, safety orange jumpsuit was making my dick throb.
Feathers spilled out around the collar of the jumpsuit, hiding where a name would normally be embroidered.
Pleasant thoughts of what I could do with the gryphon were interrupted by a feminine computer voice that emanated from hidden speakers.
"Please wake you associate." Said the cold computer voice.
"Where I am and what am I doing here!" I yelled.
"Please wake your associate."
"Fuck you bitch I am NOT doing it." I set back down one the bed and crossed my legs.
I would have continued my defiance, but the annoying computer continued her annoying saying. At an ever increasing speed, until my head hurt too much.
"Fine! I'll do it." I sighed and stood back up, then walked over to the adjacent bed and rapped lightly on the translucent covering.
From the inside came a muffled a muffled "Bugger off" In a British accent
"Come on, get out of there. Or the stupid computer lady will annoy me to death.
"Why is that my Problem?" The gryphon asked.
"Because If I die because of you, I will come back from the dead and haunt you until the day you die." I responded.
"Good enough." He said. He hit a button that retracted the glass and stood up.
"Thanks, so can we go now?" I asked, looking around a little more for an exit.
"No. Now that we are all here and awake, the testing can begin.