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"The Few and the Proud"

The night air was cool, the city lights flowing up and down the streets in singular lamps like stars along the sidewalk illuminated the ground, nearly drowning out the crescent moon above. Sirens could be heard in the distance, obvious patrols seeking out possible breakers of the city's curfew that had initiated nearly two hours ago. Any excuse to be out this late was unacceptable, the government of this fair city didn't allow disobedience, it was getting bitterly cold as Cody pulled his jacket tight over his shoulders. His leonine eyes practically glowed in the dull lighting, his tawny brown hair tumbling from under the hood as it fluttered in the wind. He shivered and continued down the street, sticking his hands deep into the pockets. Glancing over his shoulder he barely made it past the corner of the block and turned into an alley before the headlights of an oncoming car had reached where he was walking. Immediately after the car passed he stepped back out and continued along the low lit store fronts that lined the street. He turned to face his reflection, watching his silvery white muzzle slip from the cover of the hood, his amber eyes glowing in the window. He knew it was at least twenty minutes before the next patrol passed this way, and by that time he would be long gone.

"Myers, this is Eagle Two, come in." The voice crackled in the microphone jammed in Cody's ear made him wince from the sudden noise. "Team three is in position, team two will be in place in less than thirty seconds."

"Fine." Cody answered, placing his finger to his ear to increase the recording sound. "Nobody move until all teams are in place. What's the report from team one?"

"There hasn't been a report yet." The voice answered in the static. "Assuming they make it to their place, they may be encountering radio interference from the antennas in the area."

"Or they've been captured." He said with a sigh. "I heard a three-alert patrol siren not too long ago."

"It could be anything..."

"No chances. I'm going to check on their position." Cody whispered. "If it's been compromised, we'll need to fall back."

"But, commander..." The voice tried to object.

"No buts." Cody snapped into the receiver. "We've already lost six of our men to the government only to have them turn against us two weeks later with no memories of us and complete loyalty to them. I won't risk having anymore losses like that. Understood?"

"Y-Yes sir." The voice responded after a long silence.

"Maintain radio silence until I've contacted you next. Myers out." He pressed the button, silencing the static immediately as he continued down the street.

The government was feared in their city, not much different than a totalitarian one, they demanded the absolute complacency of everyone in the area. The population was a mix of humans and anthros, since they were more prone to rising up against them, the anthros were always the first targeted and turned... somehow against the people and now made up a majority of the armies trying to hunt down the resistance. Due to the nature of their changes, memories were usually wiped out during this process, and the majority of the resistance's bases were still in tact. Cody Myers was the last of a long line of lion anthro leaders that had come down the pipe, in the last fifteen years their numbers had dwindled and he rose quickly through the ranks to take the mantle that his father had left behind for him, only this time, Cody had vowed he would not fail in not only stopping these heinous experiments that turned their friends against them, but also to put a stop to the government itself. Their current sting was set up to take out and capture the leader, Richard Santaro, in order to force him to overturn his unorthodox rule and return the people to their own lives.

Crossing onto Douglas Street, Cody quickly lowered his hood further over his eyes and he began to jog, the sound of his feet on the pavement made a dull thump, thumping noise as he felt the wetness of a fairly recent drizzle evident on the concrete. He turned another corner and ran down an alley. Team one was at a crucial pinch point, if their position was compromised the entire mission would lead everyone involved to a quick capture. He paused a moment and pressed himself against the wall as the headlights of a large truck rumbled past. There hadn't been a patrol in this area in the several months it took for them to meticulously plan and calculate the capture. He inhaled sharply through his nose, watching the massive five ton truck roll by, hoping no one was in the back that would spot him. As it rumbled down the half block it took for them to reach a turn, they turned out of sight, returning the eerie quiet to the night.

They were gone, the equipment was bashed and broken, the weapons obviously taken. Cody sighed as he crouched down next to the destroyed radio and he took his own out. "Myers to teams two and three, team one has been compromised. Return to base." He said before groaning and putting the pieces of the radio back onto the ground. "Repeat, return to base."

As he stood up a sudden flash of white light illuminated the hole he was in. He winced and put a hand up over his eyes to try and block out some of the light, but it did little good. The sounds of helicopters burst through the air and he could feel his fur flutter as his hood was thrown back by the gust of wind they brought up. He hissed angrily at the surprise.

"Dakota Myers!" The voice sounded his full name. "We have you surrounded. Come with us peacefully and we promise a lenient sentence."

"Yeah, right." Cody shouted as he whirled around and kicked out of the hole with a single powerful jump. As he came to the crest of the trench he saw two armed men readying their weapons, training them on him. But the lion's claws extracted and as he landed he stuck the both of them hard into their stomachs. They doubled over and he shrugged to throw them down into the pit he'd come out of, he knew they would be alright eventually but he didn't have time to check and he was already moving so fast that it felt like his whiskers were going to burn off.

More patrols began to arrive as Cody ran down the street. He veered suddenly and threw himself into the window of a department store. He quickly made his way to the second level, which then was flooded with the spotlights from the surrounding helicopters. He couldn't make out the muffled sounds that they were giving off, but it was a pretty sure bet they were relaying his location to them. He dashed across the length of the sales floor and began to run down the stairs leading toward the back only to see several uniformed figures running up to meet him. A pair of hands grabbed the lion who instinctively elbowed him hard in the stomach, Cody winced as he felt the armor underneath the fabric clang against his joint, but the man still doubled over. Thinking quickly, Cody grabbed the man and threw him into three more that were climbing up after him. He leaped over the side of the stairs and landed a floor below, grunting softly before he felt the force of a figure slam against his frame from behind. Both of them flew to the ground and Cody rolled over to try and peel the man off of him, he grunted as he felt another heavy-set man crash down onto him like a sumo wrestler. The man under them let out a slight gasp for air but he seemed to be used to that.

"Get off me! Get the fuck off me!" Cody roared angrily as he scratched his claws on the man on top. The three of them turned over and the smaller of them loosened his grip just enough for the lion to send a fist harshly between the larger attacker's legs. The larger man screamed as the lion's grip shifted to pull down on the soft mound of flesh that laid unprotected in his armor and the lion punched again, making the man cry out and fall to the ground in a crumpled moan of pain.

Cody leapt to his feet and started to run again. He heard a soft pip noise and a sudden pain shot through his ankle and he fell forward as a numbness filled his leg. He reached down and pulled a small dart from his leg, the yellow fluid that had filled it had already drained into his system. He reached up toward the ground in front of him, feeling pins and needles as soon as his fingers touched it, the shadows of approaching figures encroaching in on him, Cody had only managed to let off a slow, withering growl before the echoes faded and blackness crept in.

A headache was waiting for Cody when he came around again. As he opened his eyes, he was staring blankly into his crotch. His arms were tied tightly around the back of the chair on which he found himself and his muscles strained at the hardness of the chair's back as he tried to move. Slowly the feeling began to seep into his skin and he could feel the cool air of the room, it took another minute or two for him to realize he was naked and as he looked up he was nearly blinded by the bright spotlight that poured over his fur. He inhaled and exhaled harshly as he tried to move and he found his legs too were bound to the legs of the chair. He grunted as he reached his bindings and tried to pull them apart.

"Good morning, Mister Myers." A raspy, deep voice sounded from somewhere in the darkness. "I trust you had a good rest." Cody remained silent, glaring into the darkness where the person sat unseen behind the light. "Good." He said without even waiting for a response. "You've been a bad boy, Dakota. Running from the government is a crime punishable by death." He paused for a moment, his voice was circling around in the darkness, walking from in front of Cody, then around to the back again. "But in your circumstance, seeing as you know so much about the operations of the rebels, I'd frankly rather see you dancing around like a puppet on a string, doing whatever we damn well want with that little pea sized brain of yours."

Cody resisted the urge to speak, they were trying to make him angry and it was working, but he had a stalwart will when it came to resisting whatever it was they wanted.

"Of course we could always just resign you to retirement." He said, leaning in close to the feline's ear, but still staying out of sight behind him. "All you've got to do is tell us what we need to know, and we'll let you go."

"Oh, really?" Cody asked. "Or... I could always tell you where you could go and what you can stick up your ass when you get there."

The man chuckled. "Temper, temper. Just like your father, just like all the beasts that have sat in that very chair."

"You will get nothing from me. Until this "government" as you call it collapses, we will continue to oppose it."

"And now you're speaking like a true rebel." A clipboard barely edged its way into the light, the holder still not visible but the man's fingers appeared as he pulled back a few random pages on it. "Now, Mister Myers, you are the head of your regime on the south western sector of the city are you not?" Cody remained silent as he stared at the clipboard. "Was your father not Renard Myers? Your grandfather Vincent Myers? Come now, Dakota, surely you know your family's history."

"Fuck. You." He said distinctly as he turned his head from the clipboard.

"I'll... take that as a confirmation then." He said as he pulled the clipboard from the light. "We only want to help you, Dakota. But we can't help you unless you're willing to help us first." A blue light came on just under the spotlight that somehow seemed brighter than the first one. The light blinked and flickered oddly and almost felt disorienting to the lion as the spotlight was lifted mostly out of the way. The room beyond was still much darker and he couldn't make out any one shape in the room. "I want you to look into the light, Dakota."

"Again, fuck you." Cody said, closing his eyes only to feel a large hand grab his jaw and the top of his head, pulling his eyelids open again. The light flooded his eyes and he felt sick almost immediately, after a few minutes of this his head felt like it was floating and no one was actually holding it still.

"Such a foul attitude. Perhaps we can help with that." A sensation that something soft was touching his ears; earphones had been placed against the sides of the lion's head, the sounds of gunfire and screams could be heard. Then a voice, similar to the one that was talking to him began to seep into his mind.

"The government is only looking for the cooperation of the people, we do not wish to rule you, but to commend your efforts as a citizen of this fair city. We need your help, and to gain your help, we must first gain your trust. Can we have your trust, friend?"

Cody still couldn't close his eyes, he couldn't look away from the light that began to numb away his thoughts, he couldn't even feel the air touching his face now that he'd felt moments before. The tape repeated itself, interspacing its words with horrific screams and cries for help, but he couldn't really hear them, mentally he described it as more of a shadow of a scream, a sound that he heard but it would never come. He clenched his fists and tried pulling against the bindings again, but they wouldn't come loose. He continued to grit his teeth and bear the pulses of light in his eyes. He'd heard of this; a program designed specifically to subdue the conscious mind by implanting subconscious wants and needs deep down. He'd trained himself to push through these programs, but they were much harder to resist than he'd expected. Inhaling sharply he could see the door to the room opening and then closing again after the men tormenting him stepped through it. Alone at last, he reached behind himself and began to tug at the ropes around his wrists, slowly beginning to rub against them with his index claw. It was only a matter of minutes before he felt the ropes pop and give way.

"Fffff--" He crumpled forward and grabbed his head. Ripping the headset off he cowered for a few moments, trying to get that burning blue glow out of his vision. They'd given him the opportunity. He staggered to his feet and found the console for the machine. Cody had always been adept at computers, ever since he was a child he'd found great ease in using the technology, but he would have to work quickly before the guards realized he wasn't being subjected to the program any longer.

His fingers flew across the keyboard as he found the subroutines, entered in the commands and opened the mini CD drive. He realized that he wasn't exactly in possession of his clothes, which contained the disk he needed. "Come on, where are you?" He whispered to himself as he scrambled through the darkness, checking the floors, then the lockers for his clothes. When he found them he managed to pull a small disk from the inseam of his pants where it had been sewn into. Slipping the disk in, he executed it.

Suddenly, alarms began to sound loudly throughout the room, making Cody clap his hands over his ears as a red light began to flash. The door opened, a man burst in and Cody moved quickly, he brought his knee into the man's stomach, then curled his leg around the face and twisted him hard to the floor. It was an unbelievable rush, moreso than it had been before. His heart started pounding and he even felt the starts of an erection shoot down through his cock. He resisted it, but he wasn't sure how long he would be able to. He grabbed a set of keys from the guard and charged out of the room.

The hall was surprisingly empty for such a blatant alarm, which meant he only had a few minutes before there would be a swarm in on top of him. He grabbed his pants and tore down the corridor as quickly as his legs could carry him. About halfway down the hall, he could see shadows moving along the adjacent wall and ducked into a side room in order for them to pass. As he watched several guards pass, the soft sound of a heart monitor beeping made him turn around. This room was surprisingly larger than the one he was just in, the ceiling disappeared into the height of the room, but the feel of the ground made him aware that the room was completely encased in metal. As he approached the heart monitor noise, he saw two capsules set up against the back wall. Moving to investigate further, he saw flashes of a blue light scanning down through the entire length of the capsule. Activating the port on one of them, he recoiled back in shock as a canine's face appeared in the window.

"Block?" He gasped, recognizing Eric Block behind the window. He had been one of the lost members of team one, obviously they had been moved quickly into the program on arrival. He activated the other port and recognized the lynx behind it as Omar Quintz. He knew the program would have been slowed down due to the virus he entered in the system, but he had to hurry if he wanted to save them. He typed in a few familiar commands on the workstation between the pods and, with a screaming hiss, he managed to activate the lids, spilling the two naked soldiers onto the ground, grabbing their arms, he tried to rouse them. The sounds of people outside the lab were beginning to accumulate, they didn't have much time.

Slowly, Omar and Eric were able to regain their balance and gather scraps of clothing found on the desk nearby, though they were only lab coats and a pair of pants, they would have to do.

"C-Cody what's..." Eric put a hand on his head and groaned. "What's happening?"

"I did my best to reverse whatever it was these bastards were doing to you two." Cody explained. "Are you two able to run?"

"I think so." Eric said. "I'm just feeling a little sick, how about you Omar?"

Omar, a mute from birth could only shrug and nod his head slightly, but the sickened look in his eyes indicated that he wasn't a hundred percent either. The three of them shuffled toward the door and Cody looked out first, verifying that the hall was clear before the three of them slipped out into the corridor.

"There!" A voice yelled from the top of a nearby stairwell, prompting the prisoners to break into a run. They ran down the hall and twisted to the left before finding steps that led upward. The floor was cold under their paws but they didn't care, their feet skidded and slipped across every bare portion of the ground but somehow they managed to make it a good, long distance before they were cornered.

The room they had run into was narrow, it was a bridge between two connecting buildings with glass on both sides, and it was a long way down on both sides, an even further drop to their left which descended down a cliff into the bay waters below. Six humans armed with guns appeared in the door behind them, while three with lab coats; one woman and two men approached from the front.

"You boys have nowhere to run." The woman remarked.

"It's over." A tall lanky man stepped forward, tossing his shoulder-length hair back behind his neck, a long bang of hair curling over his face which he brushed away. "I don't want any more trouble out of them, do you understand me?"

Cody's keen ears picked up on the voice. "So you're the jailer." He said with a growl.

The man chuckled. "I suppose I am at that. But I don't see any way out of here, do you?"

A nudge from Omar to his right made Cody smile, he'd thought of the same thing, Eric caught on too. "As a matter of fact--"

He didn't finish his sentence, all three of them suddenly charged at the glass, and amidst the man's angry protests as gunfire began to erupt in the tunnel, the three of them exploded through the glass, suddenly greeting the cold night air with their barely clothed bodies before falling down into the darkness. The wind made the coat flap against Omar's naked body as Eric had his pants to shield him, wearing only his pants, Cody felt no resistance as the three of them hit the water almost simultaneously. The water was frigid and it took a few minutes for all three of them to surface and to swim towards the shore. The current had pushed them far down the shore by the time they could stand on their own, but they remained astounded that they survived. As they staggered across the sands of the beach they found themselves on, Omar partly collapsed and both Cody and Eric grabbed him to hold him up.

"F-Fuckin' freezing..." Eric managed to say, his shivering apparent even in the night's darkness. "W-we gotta find some place to hole up."

"We can't risk stopping on the shore." Cody said. "They're going to be looking here first. We need to get up on the mainland, then we can find a place." He huffed as Omar's weight pulled the two of them down a bit and they regained their balance.

"Better make it quick bud." Eric said. "This won't end well if we don't find something."

Cody knew a place not far from where they had ended up, an old restaurant well off the main beach that hadn't been occupied since he was a cub. It was his childhood hangout and club house, though he wouldn't admit these days to such a childish nature. The building was a ruin, rotted down, but still in tact. Weeds and vines had grown along the door and it took the lion a few kicks to knock it in. A light drizzle had picked up, and they were glad to get in out of the rain, even if it was onto a rather filthy floor. Cody picked up a small lantern, he was amazed when the old matches he found still lit and he put it on a rather dim light. Eric shivered as he sat down beside Omar and Cody placed the lamp between them. Feebly, Eric tried to warm his hands. Cody sighed and began to unfasten his pants.

"Whoa, whoa! What the fuck?" Eric said suddenly. "Look, I know what you're into, Cody but I don't wanna see your junk, alright?"

"Get over yourself." Cody growled. "I'm cold, and these wet clothes aren't doing us any good."

"Next thing you're gonna do is ask us to spoon to keep us warm." The wolf sneered as he ignored the lion's stripping to check on Omar, who had still not regained consciousness. Eric was more concerned about him at the moment, the lynx and him had grown to be really good friends, Eric cared for him like a brother and to see him in such a state made him worry.

"How is he?" Cody asked, sitting down a few paces away.

"Cold." Eric answered with a frown. "That fall really knocked the hell out of him."

"We need to get him out of his clothes." Cody suggested.

There was a strange buzzing in Eric's head that made him hesitate in pushing Cody's hand away. "The fuck you will. You just get your faggot hands off him!"

"Fine fucking attitude for the guy that saved you from reprogramming." Cody snapped back. "If I'd have been there ten minutes later, Eric and Omar would be dead right now and I'd be arguing with a pair of drones. So I think a "Thank you" is in order!"

"Thank you."

Eric couldn't explain his sudden response. The words had just fallen out like he'd just been told to say it without question, a dizziness came over him and Eric began to feel ill for a moment. "Are you alright?" Cody asked, his anger turning quickly to concern.

"I'm fine. I just didn't really expect to actually answer you." He said. "I couldn't exactly control it."

Cody put his hand on Eric's muzzle, turning it downward and the wolf growled and swung a fist, narrowly missing the lion's head. "HEY! Cut it the fuck out, I'm just checking to make sure you don't have a concussion."

"Oh." Eric uttered as he watched the lion's eyes connect with his own, then shift from left to right.

"I'm... not seeing anything, Eric. Are you seeing double? Feeling sick?"

"I'm just a little dizzy." Eric admitted.

"Maybe you should try to get some sleep."

"Yeah. Maybe." Eric said, suddenly feeling exhausted though a few seconds ago he was wide awake. "But, Omar..."

"You don't have to spoon him." Cody rolled his eyes. "Just hold him so that your body heat helps to warm him up. Just so the fag of the party here doesn't try to pull any fast ones."

Eric felt himself grow warm along his muzzle and cheeks. "I"m... sorry I called you that." He said. "I just never really knew anyone gay before you."

"So far that you know." Cody gave a teasing grin. "Go to sleep and we'll talk more in the morning."

Another wave of exhaustion hit Eric, almost like Cody's telling him to sleep was making him even more tired. He laid back onto his back and felt the fur of Omar's shoulder brushing against his own. He shuddered for a moment, but with his exhaustion creeping in he had barely managed to put a single arm across Omar's chest before suddenly dropping into darkness. Cody laid down and looked at the other two, confused for a moment, but exhausted as he laid with his back to them. His heart was racing again, his cock had suddenly sprung to life and was beginning to drip fluids onto the floor, the urge to touch it was overwhelming. But it wasn't normal for him at all, he usually held a great deal of restraint when it came to his own sexual urges, in fact, he hadn't had anyone to release them on in almost three years now. He quietly wrapped his fingers around the base of his shaft and gave it a slight squeeze.

Cody exhaled sharply, the sensation was extremely potent as a single shot of cum coated his resting arm. It was as sensitive as it was when he'd hit puberty, the urge to fuck something was rising so fast that his hips began to rock instinctively. Precum began to drip from his tip like a leaky faucet and each time his fingers gripped the shaft and let go he felt like he was about to cum a gallon of seed. He curled his toes, trying to push the feeling down, but his tail swished and flopped limply across his thigh, he was growing addicted to the pleasurable feeling each squeeze got him. He grabbed his balls, which churned at the touch, his cock lurched in need, the want to release was so strong that Cody had to bite down on his tongue. He had been fighting this for so long that he was actually sweating now. He didn't want to wake the others up, but he couldn't help it.

"Ffffff---nnnnhhh.." He grabbed his muzzle with his other hand as his body lunged forward and he suddenly shot off. He whimpered as he kept on cumming, the sound of it slapping the floor, slapping against his furry chest and arm was almost louder than his restrained cries of pleasure during the orgasm.

Cum shot, after cum shot, he had to hold his breath to keep from crying out, every pulse was just as intense, if not even more intense than the last one. He constantly filtered a "Ffffffff" though his teeth, feeling himself cum again until his balls churned and began to run on empty.

As the orgasms subsided he released the death grip his teeth had on his lower lip. He breathed again and began to pant, he looked over his shoulder only to see that Eric and Omar were still asleep, and he sighed. It was as a good thing they missed that little show. Cody's cock was still half hard when he finally released it and curled his arms under his head to get some sleep. But to his surprise, the erection wasn't going down, even as he fell asleep it felt like he had a bad case of morning wood now, and the idea concerned him that there may have been a side effect to the government's "reprogramming" after all.

The next thing Cody felt was a gentle shake on his shoulder, he cracked his eyes open to see Omar looking down at him with a concerned look on his face. It lessened as Cody looked at him, but he still seemed worried. Sitting up he could see that it was still mostly dark, but the sun was making its way to the horizon. As he looked outside, he could see the sky was cloudy, keeping the extremely early morning light from flooding the area. He yawned and smiled at Omar, putting a hand on the feline's shoulder, relieved to see he was better. Omar winced a bit and gestured at the lion, who looked down and realized he was still hard as a rock, his cock bounced back against his stomach and the lion quickly covered himself with his pants. "Sorry." He whispered.

Eric was still asleep, but as Omar tried to wake him he didn't move. His body was stuck in one position which only made the lynx shove harder at him. Cody moved into place after pulling his pants on and shook the wolf. "Eric, wake up!" He whispered urgently.

The sounds of choppers could be heard well in the distance, they'd woken up before their patrols had flown overhead and Omar had quickly put out the lantern they were using for light to keep from being detected. But it would only be a matter of time before they spotted the building.

"Nnh?" Eric looked up sleepily and saw Omar standing over him. "Omar! You're alright!" He exclaimed, sitting up and giving the lynx a hug and a firm slap on the back. "Damn! Don't scare me like that!"

"That's odd." Cody admitted. "You weren't moving when Omar was trying to wake you up, but as soon as I said to wake up you did." He raised an eyebrow. "Are you feeling okay?"

"I'm not freezing anymore if that's what you mean."

"Shhh." One of the few sounds Omar could make silenced the other two, the sounds of the helicopter flying even closer made them freeze, a spotlight suddenly illuminating the building made them throw themselves toward the door. As the spotlight passed, they ran through the portal out into the drizzly morning.

The low light made it tough for humans to see, but for two cats and a dog it was much easier, they could see several humans moving toward their hideout. Quickly they moved toward the longer grass and ducked down. The humans made their way to the building and kicked the door open, several flashes told them that guns were being fired, but it didn't sound like bullets, more of the 'pip' noises that were given off by tranquilizer guns. Cody shushed Eric before he could say anything and they moved on to slip out of the area.

The sun had gotten brighter behind the storm clouds as the three of them made their way back toward the city limits; patrols had the borders blocked off to keep unauthorized entries to a minimum, but many of the rebels used the underground now-dried-up sewage system to slip in. Finding the grate that led into the sewers was the easy part, remembering the correct code to get past the security sweep was a bit harder. As they entered the sewers, they traveled several blocks and exited back up onto the street.

"Exactly where the fuck are we going?" Eric asked as the three of them moved from alley to alley, trying not to be seen. "We're not exactly dressed for moving about the city in broad daylight."

"I know that, would you quit complaining?" Cody hissed angrily, watching the wolf's muzzle snap shut obediently. "We got a store shelter around here somewhere, we can get dressed, get cleaned up, maybe get out of here and slip under the radar until we're back at the base." Omar tapped Cody's shoulder and gestured for the three of them to follow him. They managed to slip right past a couple making out against a lamp post without being seen, or perhaps they didn't say anything because they didn't want to be caught and fined for public displays of affection. Many of the citizens worked on a "don't ask, don't tell" basis, even Cody's lifestyle would be treated with severe punishment or even death if he were caught in the act or under the suspicion of courting other men. He knew he took his chances pretty lightly, especially what happened after--

He closed his eyes as the three of them made it to a small, two story brick building. The doors had been shut and locked, but Cody pulled a key from the flower pot by the door and it fit the lock perfectly. They stepped inside and were greeted by warm air, they were finally out of the cold, dreary trip back.

"Finally." Cody grunted as he stormed down the hall and turned into the kitchen. Pulling a pack of sliced lunch meat from the fridge he divided it among the three of them and devoured his share almost lustily. "Oh, I was starving." He admitted. "I hadn't eaten in almost four days, how about you guys?"

"A little bland, but it'll work." Eric said. Omar gave a soft belch of approval and smiled at the two of them.

"Okay, we lay low here today, get cleaned up, some fresh clothes, I think I've got some that'll fit you two..."

"What is this place?" Eric asked.

Cody frowned a bit. "It was... me and Jack's place." He said. "For a few years anyway before the government took everything over. Now my housekeeper lives here to keep the place up. I think it's Saturday, so she's out in the country. We should be safe here, no one knows this place was registered to me."

Omar and Eric looked at each other apprehensively before Eric spoke up. "I don't think I could get Amanda into this place." He said. "My girl's always been a city girl, for her it's apartment or bust."

"Why?" Cody asked.

Eric shrugged. "I dunno. Guess she's just that way. She's probably missing me, just like I'm sure your... erm... boyfriend is missing you." Omar's cringe made Eric suddenly feel self conscious.

"Jack isn't waiting for me anywhere." Cody snarled, his tail giving a firm whip. "He was taken away from me and I haven't seen him in three fucking years, so don't even try to make yourself feel superior to me because you have a "normal" relationship." He brought his fingers up in quotations before turning and storming up the stairs to the second floor.

The slam of the door upstairs made Eric jump and he looked at Omar. "You could have warned me." He said, to which Omar shrugged and shook his head.

The house hadn't changed a bit since Cody moved out, he stepped into his and Jack's old bedroom and opened the door to the joined bathroom; a toilet and a shower, a simple makeup but it worked for them. He pulled a towel from the cupboard and placed it on the rack next to the shower before turning it on full hot. He peeled off his pants and tried to ignore the fact he was still half hard; he still had no information why he was so aroused, it was like the programming had done something to him when he interrupted it.

Stepping into the shower was like stepping into a lava flow, the hot water made him inhale and exhale in pleasure, he closed his eyes and felt the water cascade down his body. The feeling of the comfort began to excite him more and he leaned forward, burying his eyes in the crook of his elbow. That was when he saw the blue light, it flashed at him, making him jump a bit. His cock arched up and slapped his abdomen making him tremble with the need to get off again. Images of Jack flooded his mind, images of Eric and Omar joining him followed. He grunted and opened his eyes, he'd garbled what the government was doing to him, he was filled with lust, a desire that he couldn't sate by merely masturbating. The images in his mind urged him to continue, he whimpered a bit as he reached his arm back and began to finger himself a bit. He'd never been much of a bottom, but he'd be damned not to try.

Pressing his fingers in and letting them slip out was pretty easy because of the angle he was in, but pressing them in deep enough for his cock to lurch in need was a bit trickier. He panted and began to work up a rhythm. He rested on his elbow, planted on the shower's wall. The voices in his mind urged him "Go on... need... want... have..." He felt confused and aroused at the same time. He began to finger himself faster, push himself further, two fingers, then three. Every time the urge hit him he saw that blue light, he heard those strange words, again and again.

Finally as he reached his climax he let out a roar and grabbed the shower curtain as he fired a heavy volume of cum against the shower wall. He panted and put his head against the wall as he watched the seed trail down into the water and swirl about the drain. He watched it, he smelled it, a sense of completion, albeit temporary cleared the images of the blue light from his mind and he was able to relax. Turning off the shower he took his towel and dried himself as best as he could before wrapping it around his waist and leaving the room.

As he descended the stairs into the lower room, he noticed that Omar and Eric were watching the television, it was changed to an old war movie, so they probably didn't hear him orgasm in the shower.

"So are we going to have to take a can of lysol to the shower?" Eric asked sarcastically, to which Omar snickered.

Or not.

"Fuck you." Cody said as he walked past and sat on the couch at the other end. "Both of you." He snapped. As the words left his lips, he saw the faintest blank expressions cross their faces.

"Ah shut the fuck up, you fag. You'd be the only one I'd do it for anyway." Eric said awkwardly before catching himself. "What... did I just say?"

"I--uh think you said I could fuck you." Cody said, raising an eyebrow.

"What? Quit putting words in my mouth, Cody, there's no way I'd say some shit like that."

"Omar..." Cody said, sitting closer. "Who do you listen to?"

Omar had the vaguest expression of confusion on his face, and then impulsively pointed at Cody. Looking down at his hand, he seemed more confused by pointing at the lion than anyone else.

Cody had to contain his excitement, he wasn't sure if it was the lust talking or not, but somehow when he interrupted their programming, they must have been coded to respond to the only other person in the room when they'd awakened; him. He wanted to test this out, but he didn't want to drive them away. He sat back in his seat, very purposefully revealing himself under his towel to the men. "Oh, who cares who you listen to, Omar. I mean it's not like you'd give Eric a hug just because I told you to, right?"

Omar paused and looked at Cody, then looked at Eric, giving a muted shrug as he did so.

"Because... I'd like you to give him a hug. You want to give him a hug, don't you?"

Omar's expression remained somewhat stagnant, but he did so anyway, like it was an afterthought."

"Yo! What the fuck, Omar? Why'd you do that?"

Omar shrugged and frowned at Cody.

"Eric, you enjoyed that, admit it."

"Yeah, I enjoyed it." Eric admitted immediately. "But..." His voice trailed off. "You need to quit telling him what to do, it's starting to freak me out."

"But what?" Cody asked.

"Huh?"

"You said 'but'. I want you to tell me what you were going to say then."

"B-but..." Eric clearly struggled against speaking further. "But I'd rather have you hug me." He blinked, like coming out of a haze. "Why the fuck would I say that?"

"Because it's something you want." Cody said, sitting forward a bit. "Prove to me that you'll do what I want, you'll win my favor. I want you two to kiss." He watched as Omar and Eric shared a brief peck on the lips and he shook his head. "No, I want you two to enjoy a long, slow kiss. Do it for me and I might let you do a little more."

It was subtle, though Omar seemed a little more eager than Cody expected for it. The lynx and the wolf lined up and Eric put his hand against the back of Omar's head. As their lips connected it almost dropped into slow motion. Their lips parted and their tongues slipped past. The lynx rested his head sideways on the wolf's hand and began to probe a little bit deeper, the wolf's cock, still exposed under the dirtied lab coat began to swell as the bulge on Omar's pants expanded a bit. The kiss lasted a long time and they really seemed like they were getting into it. That did it, immediately the lion's arousal had come back with a vengeance, creating a large tent on his lap as his heart started racing. These two were among the straightest men he'd ever met, at least Eric's level of homophobia was just short of hatred, while Omar was always impartial. Cody had always suspected he'd be more prone to having sex with men as well as women, but now his own needs were rising.

"Omar, Eric... come here..." He said, trying not to choke on his whisper. "I need you both."

Obediently, Eric and Omar parted their lips and stood up. Eric didn't care anymore that his cock was thick and dripping into the carpet. He came down beside Cody, and the lion pulled him into a kiss. He then turned and kissed Omar as well, feeling the cat's rough tongue against his own as Eric began to pull at the towel, releasing the lion's cock to the air of the room. The excitement of the moment caused it to bow back a bit and slap against his stomach as the wolf's fingers slid along its length, he sighed a bit as he broke the kiss and smiled at him." "Go on, you'll like it." He said, almost demandingly at the canine who looked a bit awkwardly at the member before dragging his tongue along the smooth flesh. "Ooohh yessss..." He couldn't help but hiss at the sensation, it had been so long, and his needs, his desires for sex have been so high the last several hours, higher than he could explain. But he wasn't about to complain, his toes curled and raked against the carpet as he growled and pulled Omar in for another kiss. The lynx's arms moved in and their chests touched as Eric's mouth met the tip of the leonine shaft and came over the top, making him wince and shiver at the sensation.

The feeling was amazing, Cody had never felt so wound up. He felt like he was going to explode at any moment, but he simply inhaled and pulled Omar's head more firmly against his lips, driving his tongue even deeper into Omar's mouth. He responded almost naturally like it was something he'd wanted, but the look in Eric's eyes were more out of need to please him. It was that aspect he liked it was that aspect that made him want the both of them so badly.

Cody's claws grew needful and gripped against Omar's back and Omar resisted slightly. "Omar..." Cody said, looking the feline in the eyes. "Omar, you don't know why, but you need this, you want me to fuck you."

Omar visibly swallowed and silently nodded. He'd grown hot too, his body was throwing off an intense heat that made Cody begin to sweat under his fur.

Cody's fingers slid back the open lap coat and he leaned forward, biting the lynx's collarbone and neck as he did so he coaxed Omar to straddle his lap which pushed his butt down against the wolf's nose as he retreated to licking along the base of the lion's cock again, he went down the cock and began to tease Cody's balls a bit, tugging on them and lapping at them intently as he did so. As Cody discarded the coat he slipped his fingers into the pants Omar had on and grabbed the cat's backside, making him blush.

This pose wouldn't do much for taking his pants off, Cody rolled slightly and slipped into the front, feeling the wet, warmth of the cat's erection before freeing it and tugging at the pants even more to slide them off. Once the left leg was out, he rebalanced Omar on his lap and Eric helped pull his other leg free from the pants, discarding them across the room. Eric's fingers pushed against the round butt as he continued to tend to his master's cock and Cody grinned at how his formerly straight friend was getting enthusiastic about it. "Eric. Why don't you get Omar ready for me?" He asked. "Enjoy his taste for a few minutes."

"I--Yes... I'd like to." Eric strained a bit to argue but stopped himself and as he dragged his tongue along the cock, it began to slip up into the lynx's crack. Omar's ears flattened in a blush, and Cody's hand found its way to the back of Eric's head, shoving him harder against it.

"There's no need to be shy." He said. "Get it good and deep, I don't want to hurt him."

Obediently, Eric began to do so. Using his hands to spread the cheeks apart he began to lick more thoroughly, pressing his tongue against the ring of flesh and pushing it inward. Omar panted and continued to blush, a trail of precum beginning to drain down Cody's hips as Omar's cock rubbed against him. Cody continued to distract him with a kiss, feeling the flutter of his heart as it raced against his chest, and the short nervous breathing as the lynx panted in his mouth, the sounds of their lips smacking almost matching the wet noises of the wolf's tongue passing in and out of him. He put his hands on Eric's hands and helped him spread the lynx's cheeks apart, massaging them, kneeding them thoroughly. When they finally parted lips, Cody had a big grin on his face. "I think you're ready, Omar. I know I am."

Eric leaned away from the two of them to watch the spectacle. Cody angled his cock underneath the lynx and began to sit him downward. Omar hissed a bit, his ears flattening as he hesitated and Cody pinned Omar's hand to his chest. "I need you to be still, it'll only hurt for a moment, I promise." The amount of trust in Omar's eyes was outstanding, he inhaled again sharply as he readied himself, and Cody quickly took the next step, placing his hand on Omar's lower back and suddenly lunging inward. If the feline had a voice it would be yowling by now, instead he tossed his head back and his mouth hung open in a surprised mix of shock and pleasure. Cody held the cat down for a moment before slowly shifting himself to thrust in again and again. Omar rocked forward and back, his shaft running through the soft fur of Cody's lighter colored stomach, he could feel it throb intensely against his muscles as they rubbed together, Cody smirked a bit and kissed him, intentionally pushing himself in as hard as he could each time, letting their bodies rub together even more. He could feel Omar whimpering into his mouth, and enjoyed the fact he was losing himself so completely. Eric had seated himself beside them and nuzzled the lion's neck as he and the lynx had their fun. Occasionally, Cody would turn and kiss him too, wrapping an arm around the wolf and pulling him close as Omar started to move on his own, riding against the lion's cock as he thrust inward. It wasn't long before he found himself moving closer to the edge.

"Nnnh!" Omar let out a choked whimper as he suddenly coated the lion's stomach with thick pulses of seed. It was hot to start out with, Omar put his head back, allowing the lion to bite his throat, his neck and lick them, but it wasn't long before Cody too was about to explode.

Cody let out a cry that was just short of a roar as he thrust himself in as hard and deeply as he could just before firing his own seed into the lynx. He huffed and grunted with each thick rope that shot into the lynx and Omar put his hands on the lion's chest, blushing, trying to come down from his own climax. Cody kissed him again, more furiously this time as the edge began to taper off, and Omar was finally allowed down, his hole leaking white now as it dripped down his legs in an utter mess. Cody was surprised to find himself still hard, still wanting as Eric leaned in for a full on kiss, he knew exactly how to deal with this wolf as he rolled Eric over a bit and rested him with his back against the couch.

Cody's finger pressed against Eric's hole and he gave a slight yelp, he was too dry and too tight to take the lusty lion without a little help and the lion obliged him by tugging him down further and crouching between his thighs. As he rested Eric's legs on his shoulders, Cody leaned in and began to lick at his balls, then back against his ass. Eric flexed his back some to try and struggle against it, but the lion's gaze had turned to a look of pure sex and he wasn't about to take any sass. The glare relaxed Eric some and he allowed Cody to do what he would.

Again and again, the lion's rough tongue ran along the hole, pushing deeper and making Eric wince and groan as his cock betrayed him and stood fully erect as the lion's claw wrapped around it and began to corkscrew it as his tongue pushed in deeper, making him groan. Obviously the wolf was a bit more vocal than the silent lynx. He growled and grunted as he pushed back against the seat. "Maybe this will make things a little easier." Cody said as he reached back and pulled a lever behind the back, causing the seat back to fall flat, allowing the lion to push the wolf up onto it more. After a few minutes his tongue retreated and he stood up, pressing his cock against the hole and receiving the most apprehensive look from the wolf. He almost chuckled if it weren't for the fact he needed him so badly, he just needed to fuck him, to release in him, to make him his. The lusty whimper the wolf gave back told him the same thing, and without thinking about it, the lion plunged in, making Eric cry out and grab the fabric of the couch. He looked over and saw that Omar was already aroused again, stroking his half-hard cock as he watched the two of them, long strings of his cumshot from before slowly draining down past his fingers.

Again and again the lion pushed himself in, watching as the wolf's head rolled from left to right, the look of passion, fear, panic and lust all crossed his expressions at once. Cody leaned in, pushing the wolf's hands down as he turned him over almost double, driving into him now as he came down on him hard. He wrapped his lips around that wolf's muzzle and growled, now fucking him so hard that the springs in the couch had begun squeaking. They broke lips and Eric found himself howling, he'd never felt something like this before and he was loving every minute of it. More or less, it was pleasing his master--friend, Cody who looked like he needed it.

Cody pulled back some, he was on the verge of filling the wolf he shivered and shook with the threat of release his mouth fell open. As he caught himself he looked at Omar and grinned. "Why not finish yourself off for Eric, Omar?" He asked as he wrapped his fingers around the twitching wolf's cock. "We can finish this one at once..."

Omar blushed a bit and climbed onto the couch next to the other two, stroking himself threateningly close to Eric's muzzle who turned to his friend and began to lick the crown of it, anticipating a sudden shower of cum.

It came faster than he expected, Omar let out a gasp of air and suddenly began shooting his seed messily across the wolf's face. It got in his mouth, slapped across his muzzle and even got into the mane on top of his head. The smell, the musk was too powerful and the wolf suddenly let out a long crying howl as he exploded. His cum splattered some on Cody then most of it shot and spilled over his stomach and chest. That was enough for Cody, who let out a furiously loud roar to join the wolf's howl, both of their cries at once made the windows shake as Cody unloaded deep into the wolf's loosened ass and began to spill heavily out onto the couch as the lion collapsed on him, taking in the final shots of the lynx's orgasm, kissing the wolf passionately as they laid together. After a time, Cody slid from Eric's warmth and the three of them laid together on the couch, bathing in the afterglow of their encounter.

Darkness was already falling by the time Cody woke again. He was horny again as he laid with Eric to his right and Omar cuddling into his left side. He kissed them each on the foreheads as he sat up. After all that, one thing he needed to do was to take a piss. Standing up, he walked across the room and glanced out into the night. Suddenly, he could see something moving on the lawn out front. Quickly he jumped and ran over to the others. "Eric! Omar! They found us!" He shouted, jumping the two of them out of their sleep. "Go! Go!"

There was a loud explosion as the front door was blown inward. The three of them made their way into the kitchen where more guards surrounded them. Omar quickly caught one by the wrist and swung a vicious kick across his face while Eric growled, and disarmed another with a frying pan before pinning him to the wall with a large steak knife.

"STOP!" Cody roared as he put both of his hands up at the entering soldiers. They stopped immediately making Omar and Eric stare at the suddenly obedient foot soldiers. "I want you to give into your desires, I want you to obey me." Their bodies began to sway as the men began to stagger over each other, reaching for him as they fell to their knees.

"What's happening?" Eric asked.

"It's the program." Cody said. "When I corrupted it back at their base, it must have corrupted it across the whole system. They're powerless to me now."

Suddenly, the men fell forward, convulsing as they began to all orgasm one after the other, obediently giving into Cody, but a large rush of men began to pour through the door after them.

"There are too many of them!" Eric shouted as they burst in, forcing the three of them to retreat into the basement. Hitting the bottom of the stairs, Cody hit a switch on the wall that caused the stairs to explode and collapse, trapping several people under the debris.

"Let's move!" Cody shouted, flipping a switch in the rock wall beside them and causing the back wall to slide open in a little portal. Ducking through, he hit the switch on the other side. "We keep heading down this way, we'll be in the sewers within ten minutes!"

"What about those guys?" Eric shouted, pointing back toward the tunnel.

As they passed a nook, Cody pulled out a small plunger hidden in the cracks and pressed it down. Several explosions echoed through the tunnel and a sudden cloud of dust filled the cavern. "They won't be following us now." He said.

"Well good. It'd be hard enough for us to explain showing up naked and covered in dry cum, I'd hate to have to explain house guests too." He yelped suddenly as he felt a thick pair of fingers grab and slide into the rim of his ass hole.

"What's going to be harder is trying to explain exactly why I can slip my fingers deep into that ass of yours." Cody said with a sly grin and a wink, the grin widened as he watched the wolf get hard just from the content. His smile slid a little as he pulled his fingers back. "But what I don't get is how did they find us?" Cody asked as he frowned. "I mean... me and Jack haven't lived there for over three years now. And we weren't registered there, they shouldn't have--"

"We'll talk about that when we get home." Eric insisted, getting Cody to his feet. "Let's go!"

Cody jogged after them a few feet before turning around and looking back down the tunnel, he couldn't help but wonder and worry...

THE END