kitsep chapter 8
#7 of kitsep story
yeah i know it is short, but i had to submit something.
the mysterious guitar playing fox will show up again soon ;3
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chapter 8 ________________________________________________________
justin felt terrible. he had a really bad migraine, and his dick felt like it was on fire! the worst part was, he was hard and it wouldn't go away! he kept his eyes closed, careful not to wake kitsep beneath him. what had happened? he couldn't remember anything beyone the kitchen! whatever had happened, it must have been awesome to make him black out like that. something bugged him though... kitsep seemed tighter than usual... he shifted a bit and heard a whimper beneath him. wait a second... he opened his eyes and looked down. that was definitely NOT kitsep on his dick.
"who the hell are you?" he said. the fox on his dick looked up at him. why was he wearing a gas mask? and... wait a minute... justin sat up, dragging the fox with him by his buried knot. his hands were handcuffed behind his back! justin reached up and pulled the mask off of the fox. "why are you handcuffed? what happened?" the fox whimpered and looked down. "i-i'm... my name is fuzy... your justin right?" justin nodded. "where is kitsep? and what did we do?"
fuzy whimpered and tried unsuccessfully to pull off justin's knot, earning a soft yip from justin. "careful... its sensitive... more so than usual..." fuzzy broke into tears, startling justin. "hey, hey its ok. i'm sure whatever we did it wasn't that bad... was it? man i wish i could remember..." fuzy looked at justin and sniffled. "i'm pregnant..." justin looked at fuzy for a few seconds, then drew him into a hug. "thats it? thats what your upset about?" justin giggled a bit and hugged fuzy against him. "why would you be upset about that? its great!"
fuzy was utterly confused. "its... great? i can't handle cubs, i barely make enough money to support myself, let alone cubs!" justin grinned and winked. "if i'm the father, your not going to have any more money troubles. ever." justin nuzzled along fuzy's neck softly, earning a shiver from the fox. "mmm.... where do you live anyway?" fuzy sniffed, wiping his eyes. "i just moved into town... i'm still waiting for the moving truck to get to my apartment." justin nodded and licked fuzy's neck softly. "so... what happened anyway? the last thing i remember was making lunch..."
fuzy worried a bit. what could he say to justin? "i... i don't know..." yes! fuzy knew exactly what to say! "the last thing i remember was standing in the hallway. then you came around the corner, and i ran into this room to get away from you. you were growling, and then you kinda... well... had your way with me..." fuzy looked away, he hoped this worked, if it didn't he could be in real trouble!
justin looked puzzled. "thats really weird... hmm... kitsep will probably know. we have to find him, but i don't think i'm coming out of you any time soon... so, brace yourself." fuzy looked back at justin "wha-ooOOff!" justin gripped fuzy under his thighs and hoisted him up, holding his rear against his groin as he stood up. he hugged fuzy to his chest and took a shaky step towards the door. "sorry about that heh. but we have to find kitsep. hes probably in the kitchen eating." justin shook his head, trying to get rid of the migraine as he stumbled towards the door.
out in the hallway justin called out for kitsep "hey kitsep? you in the kitchen?" slowly but surely, the duo got to the kitchen. justin hefted fuzy up a little bit and walked through the door. "kitsep? oh, hes not in here... hmm... hold on." he set fuzy on the table. "here, try now. maybe i can pull my knot out now." fuzy nodded and tried to relax his pucker as justin gathered his strength, and yanked back hard. fuzy yipped loudly as justin's knot tugged at his entrance. "n-no! too big still!" justin stopped pulling and nuzzled the back of fuzy's neck, licking softly and nibbling lightly.
"hmmm... i don't know where kitsep would be, but he must be asleep otherwise he would have heard me calling... he must be asleep then. come on, lets look around. hes gotta be here somewhere." justin hugged fuzy to his chest again, taking the weight off of his member as he padded out of the kitchen. justin brought fuzy into the tv room, then the spare bedrooms, storage, and a few other first floor rooms, including the bathroom where justin grabbed some asprin for his headache.
once the first floor had been searched, justin carried fuzzy all the way to the top of the stairs, where they began to look around. justin was getting tired lugging fuzy around on his dick. after he checked most of the upstairs, including some rather special rooms comprised of sex toys and related items, he went to the only room in the entire house that hadn't been checked - the master bedroom. once he entered though, it became plainly clear kitsep wasn't in the house. "he must have gone out or something... i don't think he would be in the bunker for any reason, nobody has been down there in months."
fuzy looked back at justin. "bunker?" justin nodded and sat on the bed, fuzy still tethered to his lap by justin's knot. "yeah, this place used to be a military place. not entirely sure what they did, but below us is a 5-story underground facility with 700,000 square feet of space. most of it is filled with old crap, computers and equipment dating back to the late 70's and early 80's, but some of it we use for our computer system and generators." fuzy thought for a second and relaxed on justin's member. "what happened? why did they leave the stuff behind?" justin shrugged "i don't know, the place became outdated, and nobody wanted the old crap, so they retired it in place. heh if you ever want to mess around with stuff from the 80's, everything down there works perfectly. if we wanted, we could use all the equipment down there, but really we only care about the offices. the labs and other specialty rooms are pretty much useless to me and kitsep because we have no use for them."
fuzy was impressed. "wow..." justin yawned and pulled fuzy onto the bed, curling up around him. "i'm tired, wake me up when kitsep gets back..." fuzy blushed, still on justin's knot. "o-okay... when do you think your knot will go down?" justin mumbled and curled tighter around fuzy. mmmhmmmhmmm.... dunno..." fuzy blushed and settled into a more comfortable position. he closed his eyes and rested, waiting for sleep to come.
meanwhile
the doctor padded out of the room, motioning for dayoon to follow him. "come on, i'm hungry and its time to celebrate! the mateing has been successful and there is nothing we can do now but wait! any preferences?" dayoon chuckled a bit and held the door for the doctor. "come to think of it, i could do with som food myself! how about Olive Garden?" the doctor nodded. "splendid! we will take my van, its closer anyway." the two headed up the stairs and got into the van. the doctor took out his phone and made a call as he started the van. "hello? sacha?" [mmm thees ees sacha. docktor, eez that you?] "yes, wonderful i remembered your number! anyway, i have been successful. kitsep has been rendered unconcious and in twelve hours the next stage will begin. i need you to watch over him while i am away. concider this your first assignment under his employment." [mmmm... i veel go vake up zee teem. oh, by zee vay, your van. zee tire on zee left side, eet has gone flat.] "what? how could you..." sacha knocked on the door, startling the doctor, who promptly hung up and opened the door.
"oh my sacha, you nearly gave me a heart attack! you really are the best choice for a guard arent you?" sacha nodded as several more people emerged from the bushes. "vee take job seriously. you hired me for zee skils i have, and zee rest of zee teem for similar reasons. i am ex KGB intelligence officer, ven you tell me 'you veel guard' i guard. and i do eet vell." the other people chuckled and nodded in agreement. the doctor nodded and shut the door, keeping the window down so he could talk to sacha. "well my good friend, you know where kitsep is, just make sure nothing happens to him, and keep your men out of site. i am trusting you sacha, you are to stay by kitsep's side, never let anything happen to him."
the doctor shifted in to reverse before he added "oh, and nobody is to enter the room until i get back, it needs to be a 100% clean environment. sacha nodded and saluted the doctor. "i veel do." the other men scattered into the bushes, two heading into the building along with sacha, closing the door behind them. the doctor started to back up, realising that one of sacha's men had fixed the flat as they were talking. dayoon looked at the squirrel and tilted his head. "who was that?" the doctor drove towards the road, the van bouncing and jolting along through the underbrush. "that was sacha pietrovich, a former KGB officer before the breakup of the soviet union. that is a man you should never anger dayoon, he will kill you and nobody will ever find the body, if there is one. he is the perfect man to protect kitsep. he is strong, smart, and most importantly, loyal. a man tried to bribe him once with 5 million dollars. that man is still in a coma today."
dayoon looked out the window. "why does kitsep need protecting?" the doctor shook his head and sighed. "for years him and justin lived in peace, people ignored them, nobody knew about how special kitsep was. the government created kitsep on accident. about 3 years ago i believe... an expirement got loose, and when it encountered kitsep, back then he was a human male called matt, it turned him into the wonderful creature you know now. the name kitsep is a recent eddition though." dayoon thought for a moment before responding "that still doesn't explain why he needs to be protected."
the doctor nodded. "yes, i was getting to that. the government pays kitsep a lot of money to keep quiet about the incident. he kept quiet alright, but someone leaked the story from inside the governemt itself. not every detale was leaked, otherwise the government wouldn't be paying kitsep anymore. what he did leake, was all the info about kitsep, and all the thinks he can do, all the special things his body is capable of. several people suddenly became interested in this strange, little fox. everyone wants a peice of him, to expirement with, to run tests on, and they aren't afraid to go outside the law to get him. i mean, look at what we are doing now. technically, this is illegal."
dayoon nodded. "i see... so... you hired sacha... to make sure kitsep is protected from all the people who want to steal him, correct?" the doctor chuckled and nodded. "well, almost all of them. i still get access to him hehe." dayoon giggled. "i hope i get to see him more, i can't wait to see how my cubs turned out!" the doctor smiled and winked. "he had already given birth to them, if you want to see them, you should visit after he lays the eggs. don't worry, he knows nothing of your involvement." dayoon relaxed, happy he will get to see his pups.
"oh look at that..." dayoon pointed out the window as the van drove past a fox on the side of the road playing a guitar. "you don't see that every day." the doctor nodded, turning on to another road, heading for town. soon the small town could be seen in the distance. Olive Garden was near the center of town, so after another 15 minutes of driving, they reached their destination. the doctor pulled the van into an empty parking space and killed the engine. "ready to go in?" dayoon nodded "yup, just let me grab my bag." he reached into the back and retrieved his courier satchel. "ok i'm good, lets go inside."
there wasn't much of a wait, only about 5 minutes or so before they were seated. the doctor ordered some wine and a lasagna, while dayoon just had a water and some spaghetti. "to success!" the doctor held up his wine glass, and dayoon clinked his own drink glass against it lightly. "to success!"