Transition
#3 of Andronic Love
Today was starting out to shape up into a very interesting day for Jonathan Blaine. The thirty-four year old fox furson sat behind his oak desk while three very interesting fursons sat in front of him with a arrange of attitudes on their faces. The first was a beautiful female wolf with fur as white as new fallen snow, soft, elegantly trimmed and brushed making the young woman a sight to behold until one looked at the deep scowl on her muzzle. Jonathan had dealt with many females in his life and all of them held anger inside of them but this young woman was like a volcano waiting to explode. This young woman was glaring daggers of pure, unadulterated, hatred at the other two in the room.
Next to the young girl was an equally handsome and athletic wolf with brilliant red fur brushed down giving the young male a regal look. The younger wolf wore a smug smirk of pride at the female while curling his long and thick tail around the third furson in the room. The final younger male in front of Jonathan was a timid looking black wolf who was trying not to curl in on himself at the fires of malice being directed his way by the white furred female. The way his black paws clutched onto the supple tail wrapped around his body was something of a comfort to the young lupine but his muzzle was firmly clamped shut as if the Jaws of Life couldn't pry a word out of him.
Jonathan had expected something unusual today but this took the cake, as the business fox wasn't really sure how to handle adolescents. Rich moguls and greedy tycoons, yes. Children, not really. But the businessman steadied his resolve and geared himself for an episode of drama he had never dreamt off.
"So then, Sarah is it? What seems to be the problem here?" The thirty-four year old man shivered slightly as he felt a shock of ice traverse down his back from the way the white wolf glared at him.
"This-This...idiot here ruined the new android model that I bought from the PDC a few weeks ago! I want him fixed back the way he was before this genius got his paws on MY android!" Sarah seethed, as she turned back to her brother who smiled at her even wider than he already was. Jonathan could tell that this had been an argument that no one in their right mind would want any part of as the female was clutching her paws together in a way that illustrated how she wished that the red wolf's neck was between her fingers.
"ahhh...so what seems to be the problem with your android Ms.?" Jonathan tested the waters as he was sure that if he didn't he'd be up the shit creek without a paddle around this young woman.
"He won't obey me anymore! I tried to give him a command and he just...ignored me! When I tried to reprogram him he attacked me!" Sarah pouted as she recalled the incident in the back of her mind.
Jonathan felt his blood freeze while he listened to what Sarah had said. If a machine turned out to be defective and injured a customer and the news got out, the PDC would be ruined. Reputation was everything in this business and the thirty-four year old fennic calculated how he would keep this wolf happy without a scandal blowing up in his face.
"I see... Well then we will have your android tested at our plant and then sent back to you when we know of the problem. I'm sure that it was just faulty system mechanics that made this error, so just send him to us and will deal with the situation. Of course we will be sending you back a full refund for your troubles." Jonathan had to mentally pat himself on the back at the way he had defused the current event without having his voice break on him.
'You sly devil. Hahaha.' Jonathan chuckled mentally.
"He's behind us so you can just deal with him without us having to bring him to you later." Sarah pointed a single digit to the android standing or more to say leaning against the pale blue wall beside a bookcase.
The businessman guffed as he took notice of the machine and how the imposing silver wolf android was studying him.
'Wait a minute. That's not one of ours.' Jonathan got up from his seat behind his desk and walked over to the manufactured creature before he stopped when a sharp growl halted his pursuit.
'Defiantly not one of ours.' The red fox thought before backing up a bit.
"Uhm...Ms. Sarah? This is not one of our models. Where did you say you got him from?" Jonathon asked with trepidation coloring his voice.
"From the catalogue that I got in the mail. It had the PDC label on it and the shipping address and website right on the back with my name on the mailer's address. I sent off for it a while back when I got your September issue of PAWS." Sarah replied confusedly.
"Our Septem... Oh boy..." Jonathan was sure now that this android was not one of his company's models since the September issue was canceled because of printer complications.
"What's wrong?" the black wolf spoke up when he noticed the somewhat embarrassed look coming from the older man's muzzle.
"Well our September issue was canceled last year and a separate apology letter went out to the public and our subscribers. Didn't you receive on in October?" the red and black fox turned to stare at the white wolf out the corner of his eye.
"No. I heard rumors but when my issue came I the mail I just forgot about it." Sarah whipped around to stare at the vulpine businessman while still shooting dirty looks at her brother for good measure.
"I see... Well if I could just look into his control panel I could maybe decipher this problem and get it sorted out without incident." Jonathan took a step to the silver lupine but a warning growl halted his advance again as something told him that another inch toward the android would result in immediate physical harm onto his person.
"ugh...If you could open the panel for me I would be happy to...ugh..." The android took a step from the wall towards the fennic and Jonathan had the good sense to backpedal behind the three teens.
"That's the problem! When I tried to do that he started that before he took a swipe a me!" Sarah raised her voice with every word until she was shouting and directing her full attention to her brother.
"Big baby. All he would have done is fix your face which would have made a great improvement, for you." The red wolf slyly said while grinning evilly.
"I'm gonna kick your ass Jacob! I swear it!" Sarah growled before getting up out of her chair.
"Hahaha...just try it!" The red wolf taunted before standing up next to his older sister and snarling in her face.
A quiet cough broke the tension in the room as everyone turned to look at the black wolf who was trying to not appear so timid. The youngest furosn in the room looked up at his boyfriend and then reached for the long onyx tail that was currently lashing around in his face.
"Jacob, you promised that you and Sarah wouldn't fight about this. If something is wrong with Goliath than we should make sure, don't you think?" Emal pleaded while trying to appeal to the more sensible side of his lover.
"Damn it Emal! Why'd you have to bring that up? I was just about to show her highness what it means to mess with me." The red wolf balled his paw into a tight fist and brought it to his face while Sarah thrust her claws at the space between then in warning, just inches from Jacob's muzzle.
Having known the two lupines for a long time gave Jonathan the knowledge of just how bad their sibling rivalries could get. While they wouldn't kill each other outright, both had numerous scars from past spats. Emal didn't want his newly christened boyfriend to get hurt because of something trivial so looking to Goliath he begged the larger wolf with his large watery eyes to diffuse the situation before it got out of hand. The android nodded and grabbed Sarah and Jacob by the scruffs of their necks and pulled them away from each other.
Sarah was so mad that she tried to pull away until a vice like grip encircled her neck making her anger deflate. Jacob smiled in triumph until he was forcibly sat back into his seat and scowled at like a disobedient pup at Goliath. Both sister and brother, now thoroughly manhandled away from each other, glared at each other from a good ten feet apart. Jonathon gaped at the display, both in shock and awe at how the android had acted on his own without direct orders and how well he handled both furs without seemingly using any strength at all. All PDC androids were strong but the vulpine CEO had sense that he had barely seen any of the silver wolf's actual abilities.
"Well, that was interesting enough. Now then, if you wouldn't mind, Goliath, may I take a look at your service panel?" the CEO asked the android.
Goliath furled his muzzle in a deep frown before he turned and cocked his head to Emal. The young wolf looked back at the fox male before nodding to the silver wolf. Snorting, Goliath walked up to the red and black furred vulpine before depressing his own control panel and then waiting. Jonathon walked up and punched a few buttons on the small keypad but was denied access into the android's programming. A few more tries found him with the same blockade and the fox gave up before shrugging and going back over behind his desk and jotting down a note on his PDA.
"I can't seem to find the problem. Actually I can't find anything at all. Seems that the system is locking me out from the AI program so the only way to try and find the problem would be to try and disassemble him and...then...oh no..." It was about the time when the growl first rose into the air that the CEO realized his mistake.
Looking up from the device in his red furred paws, Jonathon gulped as the towering silver wolf advanced on him and then grabbed him by the collar of his dress shirt into the face of twin rows of shimmering fangs.
"I...I...m...mean...uhhh..." Words failed him as Jonathon prayed in the back of his mind that he wouldn't be eaten by the severally pissed off android.
A steady hand on the silver wolf's bicep made the android turn to see his smallest mate smiling up at him. Emal had his paw wrapped over the top half of Goliath's arm as the muscles flexed while holding onto the CEO. The little black wolf's amber eyes were almost glowing as he stared up into the taller wolf's face before reaching up and nuzzling Goliath. The silver lupine turned to glare back at the fox furson once more before flicking him away and returning his youngest lover's nuzzling. Soon they were interrupted when Jacob stood up and wrapped his arms around Goliath's frame and held onto the silver wolf for dear life. Three tails wrapped around each other in a mesh of colors as the lupines passed licks and kisses over one another.
"Mr. Jonathon, I think that wouldn't be possible. Goliath is more than just an android to us. He's our mate. There's no way that we can let anyone take him from us no matter what may happen down the road. We three will deal with any problems that may or may not occur so just please, just forget about this entire thing." Emal's voice was strong and sure as he and his mates coupled while groping and fondling each other in a show of love and desire.
The vulpine businessman watched them with keen golden eyes as he wondered how something that was made to be a mere sex toy with a thought processor could become a mate to two teenage boys so easily. It should have been impossible and improper to see such a thing and yet, there was a stirring inside of the fox that didn't just come from his groin.
'Maybe, I should take a look at myself a bit harder in the future. I'm thirty-four years old going home to an empty bed and that's okay with me?' Jonathon thought dejectedly.
Meanwhile, Sarah was biting her lips as she was between herself with mixed emotions. On one paw, she wanted to rant and scream at her brother for causing all this trouble with his grubby paws touching her things, while her more maternal side told her that she just lucked out this time and to let it go. Soft grunts and shirts coming off made Sarah snap her head to the side as a tear ran down her snow white face before flipping it away with her fingers.
'Lucked out this time girl. Guess it just wasn't meant to be. And can't say I'm too mad.' Sarah chuckled inwardly before she coughed out loud and put a taciturn frown on her muzzle. Couldn't let her brother think he won just because she'd given up inside. Had to act big, you know.
"Well whatever. Before you three decide to do a strip show in front of the CEO of a major company, let's get out of here and go home. And as for you," Sarah pointed at the vulpine CEO. "Next time make sure that your company doesn't send me anymore faulty machinery." Sarah turned on her heels from where she was standing and stomped out of the small room while Goliath, Jacob, and Emal smiled to each other and got there shirts and followed out after her.
Jonathon sighed as the four lupines left his office and struggled to fix the bulge in his pants. He hadn't expected to see such a hot display of male lust when the silver, black and red wolves began to touch one another, but it had stirred feelings of excitement into the fox nonetheless. Maybe he would think about going on a vacation after he found out what this entire situation was all about. Someone was using the PDC's name to run some kind of scam. That had to be the reason, as the young white wolf seemed to think that Goliath, as he was so appropriately named, came from his company. This entire development warranted serious speculation and inspection on his part because something was brewing under Jonathon's nose, and whatever it was, it was going to hit the fan sooner or later.
"Uhm, sir?" Jonathon's secretary spoke up from over the intercom unit on his desk.
"Yes, Mary?"
"Your 12'o clock is here." The female rabbit voice wavered for a bit making the fennic's ears sit up onto his skull.
Looking over at his clock, Jonathon saw that it was thirty minutes before his scheduled appointment but he figured that nothing else could go wrong after the last fiasco so why not let his meeting start a little earlier than it was supposed to.
"Send them in, Mary." The CEO said before fixing his pants and opening the back window in his office to clear of the sexual musk that had oozed from his body.
His door opened showing off a tiny female lapin who ushered in three silhouettes that Jonathon gave his trademark grin to before opening his mouth and then falling back into his leather chair and gaping wide.
"Inside boys." Mary waved her shaky paw to try and not appear as nervous as she was when three hulking figures stepped into the room.
Before Jonathon's eyes came in the biggest males he had ever seen; muscles flexed from their bodies that could make pro wrestlers and bodybuilders jealous as the trio wore t-shirts that strained to contain their expanding chest, abs, and stomachs. With every beat of their hearts the top portion of each male's body seemed to thrum and flex while massive arms hung at their sides connected to tire sized paws. It would have been an endearing sight, almost puppyish one could say at first glance until looking at the steel dense black claws that shone in the light of the office attached to their fingertips as the males folded their arms in front their bodies.
Looking down, the fennic found it hard not to notice the other parts of the males that were equally, if not more, well endowed from his vantage point. If their shirts could barely hold onto their upper frames then the loincloths on their hips were a defiant show of their masculinity from the way their waists, thighs and legs bulged outwards making any sort of modern day pants impossible to wear.
The strap of leather tied around their hips had been fashioned from strips of cloth assembled and sewed by someone while heavy sheets of fabric had been knitted together and wrapped around the three male's groins to hide their sheaths and balls from plain sight. Not that it did much good since each of them had bulges that were big enough to dwarf Jonathon's arms and all had wet stains on the fronts that made the material partial see through. The heady scent that excluded from their middles made the fox lightheaded as he tried to quickly and discreetly snatch gulps of musky air coming from the towering figures.
Jonathon couldn't help as his muzzle filled with drool and he fought with himself not to drip saliva onto his desk like an in heat female. He had more respect for himself...and he was not gay.
Focusing his gaze downwards past the plump bulges between the trio's legs, the CEO gazed downwards and noticed the tree trunk thick thighs and legs that pulsed with more veins then their arms. Rippling muscle in their legs and thighs made Jonathon gape and stare down to even bigger feet with darker claws than on their paws. It was known that the claws on a furson's feet were thicker and denser than on their paws but these talons on the three males was like nothing Jonathon had ever seen. Blacker than onyx and sharp enough to tear up the carpet just by moving over the soft material, the vulpine businessman could see why shoes and sandals were out of the question.
The last thing that the CEO noticed on the trio standing before him was the long arm thick tails waving behind them. The three flailing appendages were just as thick as the male's arms and swung around mindlessly. They had to be no less than four feet long and the fur from each one had to be as fine as silk. The coloration was different and that was when Jonathon had realized that he had not looked either of the men in the faces. When he looked up his heart almost came to a stop...
While before he had been thinking of older men with years of life and probably hundreds of steroids gone into their bodies, he was almost squeaking in the back of his voice to notice that each male had to have been younger than twenty, maybe sixteen at best. Their faces were still soft with features from their childhood, fur had yet to thicken out as it would in the next ten or so years, eyes held too much playfulness and mischief to be like some of the older farts that Jonathon dealt with everyday and their ears stood on to their heads in a show of childlike innocence.
'A red fox. A chocolate furred dog. And a gray coyote. All another set of teenagers. Good god.' Jonathon felt like he was in some kind of twisted dream as he studied the trio and then summoned all the business etiquette he had crafted over the years before speaking up.
"So, how can I help you today gentlemen?" Jonathon put back on his charming smile while sitting back a little further in his seat at the dagger like fangs coming from the smile trio.
"Well you see..." the depth of the fox's voice was like listening to a loud speaker in a movie theater and Jonathon gulped as he felt his tail curl up over his lap and he prayed he wouldn't soil his pants.
The dog standing in between the three young men reached out and slapped a paw over his comrade's muzzle before shaking his head at the vulpine. The younger fennic smiled bashfully and closed his muzzle but a long red tongue curled over the dark paw on his face before watching it retreat back to its owner's side. The dog smirked and growled before he looked back and the CEO with a neutral smile on his lips.
"Oh excuse me. I'm sorry that I'm late but I had to go and park the truck." A well-tailored hyena wearing a black butler's uniform came in and panted as he stood before the three teenagers.
"Pardon me sir, but my name is Jeffery and I am here on behalf of my young master's parents." The brown spotted hyena bowed to Jonathon before carrying on.
"It would seem that my young master got himself into a small fix as he took some of your growth product by accident and then turned into what you see before you. Unfortunately, my younger master's friends were playing around and being exuberant teenagers when they found their friend in such a state and ended up, how do you say, examining him in a very through manner." Jeffery paused as he heard a snort and giggle come from the fox before the youth clamed up.
Jonathon looked between the trio of fursons in confusion before he noticed the way each of the young male's tails were curled around one another. Realization hit him in an instant and the CEO had to wonder was it just coincidence that these young males happened to be gay before hearing the older hyena continue on with his speech.
"As such they came in contact with his bodily fluids and ended up in the same state as my young master." The hyena looked somewhat embarrassed by his admission as his large ears folded down and he tittered his fingers together while keeping his fumbling expression off of his face.
"Who exactly is your young master and what family of people do you work for?" Jonathon felt his insides begin to twist for a second time today, as he could just smell a lawsuit coming.
"Oh forgive me. Sometimes my mind slips. My young master is this young coyote here and the house I serve is the Vandermont's." The servant waved his hand to the coyote teen who waved at the fox businessman quickly before curling his paws around his chest, defensively.
Jonathon almost shit a brick when he heard the family name. The Vandermont's were old money people, who served as lawyers, doctors, musicians, and linguist all over the country, no make that the world. They were well known for being rich enough to afford their own island in the Bahamas, if that rumor was true only the family knew. To have this happen to one of their own would probably bankrupt the PDC in lawsuits, debts, and grievance payments alone. The CEO felt his heart sink into his stomach as he wondered how it would be to go back to farming like the rest of his relatives before an a question flowered in his head.
"How old are these young men and what are their names? I would like to express an apology to everyone here but I think we should get acquainted first off." Jonathon waved a paw towards a chair but each of the young men shook their head negatively however, the hyena looked towards his young master for permission. The coyote smiled down to the older male and nodded in a tight motion before the butler sat himself down.
"Well sir, my young master is Henry Vandermont. His vulpine friend standing to the far right is Alex O' Riley while the canine is Justin Davison and each young man is fifteen years old. I know that it may not seem so but this is the truth." Jeffery said.
Jonathon was dancing a jig in the back of his mind, as he knew that everyone taking anything from the PDC had to at least be eighteen years of age. So there was one bullet dodged. The CEO could argue in court that the PDC was under no obligation to pay restitutions for damages caused if their products were used improperly against policy and it clearly states on all PDC items that one must be of legal age to use their toys, materials, or etc in any given situation.
"Or something like that. Have to read the warning quote again." Jonathon thought bemused.
Of course the Vandermont's could counter sue but Jonathon hadn't become a CEO just for his good looks alone, somehow he would use his keen mind to get his company out of this mess. He had to, or it was back to farming!
"So tell me from the beginning how this all started." The vulpine businessman smiled at hyena servant with a devious look on his face.
"It all started when..." Jeffery began smoothly.