{"sf1_id":901600,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Simple Beginnings: Four Months Later","author":"Simplified","words":5365,"posted_at":"2015-08-22T17:54:00.000Z","tags":["Action","Alcohol","Anal","Badger","Bat","Crime","Death","Drama","Drugs","Gore","Handjob","M/F","M/M","Oral","Otter","Ram","Rat","Stoat","Vaginal","Violence","Wolf","condom","meerkat"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/901600-simple-beginnings-four-months-later","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/901600","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=901600\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"\nFour\nMonths Later\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\nFour\nmonths had passed since the tragic death of his beloved, Hannah.\nJacob had since separated himself from his old life in Corpus. He\nhad found himself living in a shitty second floor apartment in Waco,\nTX. His personal health had deteriorated gradually since that night;\nhis dark hair had been allowed to grow all the way to his shoulder\nblades. His father's old black leather jacket, which Jacob had\nonce worn with pride, was now a dusty reminder of his past, having\nlost its shine long ago. His shirts were increasingly becoming more\ntattered and sticky from spilled alcohol. The only thing he had\nwhich made him sort of half-smile was the picture showing him and his\nbeloved in happier times. He kept it along with her rosary on his\ndresser by his bed. He had never even looked at another girl since.\nLittle did he know, was that things were about to make a dramatic and\nextraordinary change very soon.\n\n\n\n\nJacob's\nday truthfully began with a dream. In this dream, he was out\nsomewhere in the middle of a huge wasteland. He was wearing some\ntype of black armor. A shadowy battalion approached him at a furious\nspeed. His hand went to his side for some type of weapon and\ninstead, he pulled out the ring he had given Hannah before she died.\nIt proceeded to melt in his hand, causing him to recoil in shock. He\nlooked up to see an entire army of Hannahs covered from head to toe\nin grotesque burns. A sudden flash of light forced him to turn away\nto face the blue sedan that had taken the life of his beloved. He\ntried to move out of the way, but couldn't. He could only watch as\nthe vehicle exploded mere inches away from him, engulfing his entire\nbody in flames. CRASH!!!\n\n\n\n\nHe\nwoke up in a cold sweat. He looked to his left where the crash came\nfrom but saw nothing... until he got out of bed.\n\n\n\n\n\"Ahh!\nFUCK!!\"\n\n\n\n\nHe'd\ncut his foot on some broken glass. Upon closer inspection, he found\nthat it was the picture frame holding Hannah's photo. It had\nfallen and shattered on the floor; he remembered that he had been\ndrinking the night before and he probably fell asleep while still\nholding it.\n\n\n\n\n\"Jesus\nH. Christ!\"\n\n\n\n\nHe\nmuttered as he picked the pieces from his foot and dropped them in a\ntrashcan by his bed. He placed the picture in a drawer for\nsafekeeping. He got out of the right side of the bed to avoid any\nfurther mishaps with the glass. He found the first aid kit in his\nbathroom, he put on a rather crude bandage and then, went about his\ndaily routine.\n\n\n\n\nSome\ntime later, Jacob was dressed, fed, and out the door. He got in his\ntruck and drove off. He pulled up in a parking lot by a small bar.\nJacob figured it would be close enough to working at a nightclub.\nThe difference was more drunken fights, less buxom femmes.\n\n\n\n\n...\n\n\n\n\nMeanwhile,\nin a hotel overlooking Corpus Christi Bay, a pretty female meerkat\nstepped out onto the balcony.  Her emerald-green eyes peered\ncalmly over the shimmering blue waters below.  Her petite muzzle\ncurled up in a cute smirk. Her red hair, still wet from showering,\nblew in the wind.  Around her body, with the little hint of her\nbosom showing through, was a white towel.  Her alert eyes\nfocused on a yacht moored to the pier.  She tapped quietly on\nthe railing as she looked upon the people gathering around the boat.\n\n\n\n\nThe\nmeerkat glanced behind herself, then scoffed, \"Well, he's sure\ntaking his sweet time.\"\n\n\n\n\nJust\nas she'd said that, the glass door slid open and a tall, buff otter\nstepped out onto the balcony.  She looked at him, \"And you\nsay I take too long.\" then turned away to try to rile him up.\n\n\n\n\nThe\notter laughed, \"Excuse me if I've got more to wash than you,\ndarling.\"\n\n\n\n\nHidaya\nstuck her tongue at him.\n\n\n\n\nHer\notter boyfriend hugged her from behind and without any words, he\nbegan to nibble on her soft neck.  She could feel as he pulled\nher to his body that he was wet as well, having just finished his own\nshower.  She did not feel a towel on him, though.\n\n\n\n\nShe\ngrinned, \"Sam, this isn't your house, you can't just walk\nout here with your dick out.\"\n\n\n\n\nSam\nground his hips into hers while his paws ventured under her towel. \n\"I know not all of you is complaining, Hidaya.\"\n\n\n\n\nShe\ngasped when his fingers invaded her warmth.  \"S-sam, not\nnow.  We have a party to prepare for, remember?\"\n\n\n\n\nHe\nturned her head back and kissed her lips while he felt her up for\nabout a minute or two.  He spoke into her cute, round ear, \"I\nremember, I just want a quick little kiss before we get dressed.\" \nHe laughed then kissed her again before letting her go.  He let\nher see him lick his fingers clean before he stepped back inside.\n\n\n\n\nHidaya\nshook her head after her mate gave her some peace.  \"I'm\ntaking a vacation after this.\"\n\n\n\n\n...\n\n\n\n\nElsewhere,\nat a bookstore on South Padre, it was business as usual for one ram,\nMick. He was standing at the counter reading The Caller Times when a\npretty vixen in a cute dress walked up. He could smell her perfume\nwithout having to look.\n\n\n\n\n\"Excuse\nme...\"\n\n\n\n\nHe\nput down the newspaper, briefly.\n\n\n\n\n\"Where\ndo you keep your little romance novels?\"\n\n\n\n\nHe\nlooked at her oddly and nonchalantly pointed to the back. As she\nleft, he heard footsteps coming from behind. A lanky, tall vampire\nbat took the young sheep by the waist and kissed him directly on the\nlips, letting his long tongue tickle until the ram relented and\nopened his mouth.\n\n\n\n\nThe\nvixen watched as their tongues danced wetly between bat and ram.\nWhen the kiss ended, the bat looked right at her with his eerie\nscarlet red eyes and licked his lips before winking. She blushed\nwildly and quickly vacated the store.\n\n\n\n\nThe\nbat chuckled evilly, \"Well, she was cute, wasn't she?\"\n\n\n\n\nHe\nkissed Mick again as he casually unbuckled the sheep's pants. He\nheld the ram's \"rammer\" once it had been unleashed, playfully\nmilked the long, smooth, pink muscle. The bat spoke softly, \"I\nwoke up this mornin', Mickey, and you were gone. I understand last\nnight was our first time, but, I usually like a little\nprotein-enriched pick-me-up after a good night. But, I will thank ya\nnonetheless; I can assure you, after last night, I'll be\nrememberin' your sweet body for nights to come.\"\n\n\n\n\nThe\nram let the lecherous bat have his fun as he spoke \"So, you'll be\ntalkin' to your boss about my current situation, Jimmy?\"\n\n\n\n\nThe\nbat paused in mid-stroke, his face a mixture of disappointment and\ndisgust before he faked a smile. He reassured him with a grin, \"I\ntold you, sheep-boy! I got this. We'll all be up and out o' your\nwool before you know it. I just gotta go talk with my people back at\nthe office.\"\n\n\n\n\nHe\nkissed him one last time then somersaulted over the counter landing\nneatly on all fours. He turned and winked at Mick as he put his hand\non the door handle.\n\n\n\n\n\"Don't\nworry, Mickey! Ol' Jimmy's got your back; you can count on it.\"\nHe gave a corny thumbs up to the sheep before pushing on the door.\n\n\n\n\nThe\nbell on the door jingled as he walked out.\n\n\n\n\nMick\nshook his head and sighed before stuffing himself back in his pants.\n\n\n\n\nA\nblack van awaited Jimmy as he left the bookstore; in the driver's\nseat sat a badger smoking a joint.\n\n\n\n\nThe\nbadger spoke like a stereotypical Irish gangster, \"Well, Mister\nDarrell? Ye got the money?\"\n\n\n\n\nJimmy\nlooked back at the badger with disdain then smiled. He crawled\nthrough the driver's side window deliberately causing the badger to\ndrop his blunt. Jimmy picked it off the floor as he made himself\ncomfortable in the passenger side and helped himself to the green.\nHe blew smoke in the badger's face and he finally answered his\ncolleague, \"No.\"\n\n\n\n\n\"Well\nthen, what the fuck are ye smilin' about ye bat-tard?\"\n\n\n\n\nJimmy\nanswered with a wicked grin plastered on his muzzle, \"I got me some\nlast night.\"\n\n\n\n\nThe\nbadger immediately knew what he was talking about. He laughed,\n\"You're shittin' me right?\"\n\n\n\n\nJimmy\nchuckled and passed the joint back to his companion, \"Matt, if I\nwere shittin' you, I woulda come up with somethin' betta.\" He\nreclined into his seat, \"But yeah... Mick didn't have our money\nagain, third month in a row.\" His mind flashed back to the\nprevious night, to the ram leading him up to the little apartment\nabove the bookstore.\n\n\n\n\n\"So\nthe little asshole strips nekkid, says I can have 'im in place of his\npay.\" His mind flashed to the young, nerdy ram taking off his\nclothes in his bedroom, exposing himself to the bat.\n\n\n\n\n\"And\nof course, you knowin' me, I just had ta take him up on it.\" Next\nthe ram was on his knees, gulping the bat's lengthy, thick cock to\nthe root while he cradled the sweating danglers beneath. Jimmy kept\nthat going until he shot a full, hot load down the pitiful, but quite\nhandsome, ram's throat.\n\n\n\n\n\"And\nI rode that little motherfucka all night!\" He grinned as he\nremembered himself crouched behind the ram, buried to the groin in\nthe sheep's tight ass, pounding him slow and hard until he came, then\nriding him more until he added a couple more batches to that ram's\ncolon.\n\n\n\n\nJimmy\nsat up to adjust his pants as those memories had caused quite a\nreaction. \"Now, if I'd known he swung that way before, after\nsharin' so many beers with the guy, I'd have nailed him and his\nsweet ass long ago. I mean,\" He put his right hand to his chest,\n\"even I've got a reputation to keep up, Matt.\"\n\n\n\n\nThe\nbadger shouted, \"You fucked the sheep!?\"\n\n\n\n\nJimmy\nput a finger to his short muzzle, \"Shush, Matthew. Not everyone\nwants to hear about our dirty little details, you feel me?\"\n\n\n\n\nMatt\nrolled his eyes, \"Yeah, I feel you. So, what are you saying to the\nMarks?\"\n\n\n\n\nThe\nbat scoffed, looking out his window \"Oh, he's The Marks now is\nhe? Prick.\" He looked back at Matt. \"We'll just tell him the\ntruth. The miserable little shit was unable to keep up his\nprotection pay for the third month in a row so, he must be taught\nthat even though your boss is miles away from where you live, doesn't\nmean he can't just lean over and beat your ass. We just happen to\nbe the assbeaters to do that. Besides, I promised Mickey I'd be\nback by tonight with his 'answer' and Jimmy Lee Darrell never\nbreaks a promise.\"\n\n\n\n\nMatt\nunderstood and turned on the ignition. He paused momentarily before\nstepping on the gas pedal. He looked at Jimmy and said in a taunting\nvoice \"You know she's gonna be pissed at you, right?\"\n\n\n\n\nJimmy\nlaughed, \"For what? I've seen the way she looks at other\ngirls when they pass us. Mostly because, I've looked at 'em\ntoo.\"\n\n\n\n\n...\n\n\n\n\nAt\nnoon during his break, Jacob was standing outside smoking a cigarette\nwhen he noticed something glowing in the alley behind him.  It\nwas a rock; a strange glowing rock, no bigger than a blade of grass,\nit looked like a star fallen from the sky.  Jacob bent over to\nget a closer look.  The stone reacted when it sensed a carbon\nlifeform nearby.  It jumped, tore through Jacob's shirt and\npierced him directly over his heart.\n \n\n\n\"Fuck!\"\nHe cursed in pain before the force of the jump sent him flying out of\nthe alley to where he collided with some garbage bags in the\nroadside.  He got up dazed.  After seeing that he was\nalone, he dusted himself off, got back in his truck and hurried\nhome.\n\n\nJacob\nmade it back to his apartment; he began to feel a terrible sensation\nin his left side as he went up the stairs.  He was doubled over\nin pain on all fours by the time he got in.  He reached for his\nphone to dial 911 when, suddenly, his shadow grabbed it for him... or\nat least that's what it looked like had happened.\n\n\nTo\nhis utter surprise, Jacob's whole right arm had turned into a dark\nshadowy form of itself.  When he tried to stand up, his legs and\nlower body sank into the floor and he realized his whole body seemed\nto have taken on shadow-like capabilities.  He ripped open his\nshirt to see a glowing tattoo where the stone had pierced him. \nIt looked like the head of some kind of bird over his heart.\n\n\n\"Oh\nshit...\" He muttered before he fell through the floor.\n \n\n\nJacob\nfell into the room directly beneath his own.  An old stoat lady\nhad been sleeping on her armchair when the 5'8 tall black rat\ncrashed through her coffee table.\n\n\n\"Aaah!\"\nThe stoat screamed and held her chest when she saw the bloodied body\nlaying on her floor.  When the rat didn't seem to move, she\ngot up, her walking stick held like a club.  \"Mister?\" \nShe looked up and saw no hole in her ceiling.  \"Where the\nhell did you come from?\"  She picked up her phone to call\nan ambulance when Jacob suddenly coughed up blood.\n\n\nThe\nrat rolled off the broken glass and he tried to get up.  His\nbody was all cut up.  The tattoo on his chest began to glow\nagain.  His many wounds began closing, pushing out what small\nfragments of glass clung to him before regenerating flesh and skin. \nJacob held his gut as inside, what injuries he incurred healed almost\ninstantaneously.   He looked at himself, watched every cut\nvanish.  He noticed around bigger pieces the healing process\nhalted.  He pulled them out and those wounds closed up as well. \nHe tried to get up but cursed under his breath when he tried to put\nweight on his right arm.  He saw it had been bent backwards. \nHe bit his lip then painfully he set the bone back in place.  He\ncried out as the bone mended and flesh grew back.\n \n\n\nThe\nstoat still held her phone as she watched the display.  \"Oh\nmy god...\"\n\n\nJacob\nheard her that time.  He looked up, healed but now in torn\nclothes.  \"Um... Mrs. Davis?\"\n\n\nThe\nstoat recognized her neighbor now.  \"Mr. Marshall...\"\n\n\n\"You\nhave a clean shirt I can borrow?\"  He grinned nervously.\n\n\nShe\nnodded.  \"My husband's clothes may fit you.\"\n\n\nHe\ncleaned up, got dressed then without a word he stepped out leaving a\nbewildered old widow behind.\n\n\n...\n\n\nJacob\nracked his brain on what had just happened.  He knew it had to\ndo with that stone he picked up.  What did it do to him? \nHis thoughts were interrupted as he was grabbed from behind and\nhurled into a dark alley.\n\n\nThe\nnext thing he knew, he had a gun pointed in his face.\n\n\nA\nmale wolf, flanked by two pack members held up the rat, not caring\nthe rodent was slightly bigger.  Some rat in as nice a jacket as\nthis, he must have some cash on him.  \"Ya know the drill...\ncash now!\"\n\n\nJacob\nheld up his hands, \"Look... I don't carry that much, I work at\na fucking bar for Christ's sake!\"\n \n\n\nThe\nwolf growled, \"I don't care worth a shit 'bout yer life\nstory, asshole.  Just give us all you got.\"\n\n\nJacob\ngrowled under his breath, \"Fine.\"  He took his wallet,\ntook what money he had inside then gave it to the wolf.  \"There. \nThat's it.\"\n\n\nThe\nwolf snarled at the pitiful 5$ sum he'd gotten.  \"Is this\nit?  Fuck!\"  He stuffed the money in his pocket while\nhis pack members fidgeted with the weapons they had.  Their\nleader growled, \"Give me your jacket!\"\n\n\nJacob\nbacked away, this was his father's jacket; it was all he had to\nremember him by.  \"I can't do that.\"\n\n\nThe\nwolf pushed Jacob, \"I'll fuckin' rip it off you then.\"\n\n\nJacob\ncaught the wolf's wrist then smashed his right elbow in the\ncanine's gut.\n\n\nOne\nof the wolf's brothers panicked when he saw the other get hurt and\ncharged the rat with a knife drawn.\n\n\nJacob\nsaw and caught him just as the blade went through his palm. \n\"Ah! Goddamn!\"  It was at that moment his tattoo\nstarted glowing again and suddenly Jacob's full body turned black\nand sank into the shadows taking the knife-wielding wolf with him.\n \n\n\nHis\ntwo brothers watched with their mouths open, \"Where'd they\ngo?\"\n\n\nJacob\nreappeared and he dropped their brother before them.  The young\nwolf stumbled, bruised but still alive.  Jacob threw the knife\ndown at his feet.\n\n\nThe\nthree wolves backed off; one asked \"What the fuck are you?\"\n\n\nJacob\nlooked at himself, he saw how his body had returned to solid form. \n\"I don't know what this is.  But-\"\n\n\nThe\none wolf who had a gun on him fired.\n\n\nJacob\nflinched and his body turned to shadow again.  The bullet passed\nthrough him, and pierced the neck of the brother who'd been\nstanding behind him.\n\n\nThe\nwolf croaked, holding his neck as it bled.\n\n\nThe\noldest of the three wolves took the gun from his brother and fired at\nJacob again, still the bullets passed through his shadow body into\nthe other wolf.\n\n\nJacob's\nother arm swept forth and tripped the leader; it narrowed to a single\nsolid point then gored the wolf through, tearing his guts out.\n\n\nThe\nyoungest of the three ran, leaving his dead brothers behind.\n \n\n\nJacob's\ntattoo stopped glowing then he fell.  He regained his senses\nthen nearly threw up when he saw what he'd just done.  \"No...\nWhat have I done?\"  He shook his head, looking around to\nsee if anyone had seen him.  He saw it was already getting to be\nnight.  \"I better go...\"  He got up then walked\naway from the corpses. \n\n\n\n\n\n...\n\n\n\n\nMeanwhile,\non a yacht in Corpus Christi Bay, Hidaya and Sam both got into the\nparty that night.  Each had separate invitations so it would\nappear that they did not come together.  Afterward, they split\nup.  The otter went off to search the ship for a safe location\naway from the crowd while the meerkat went into the banquet hall to\nkeep an eye on their target.\n\n\nThe\nsuisine captain stood with his bodyguards, two GSD dogs who kept a\nvigilant eye out for any danger.\n\n\nShe\nspotted Sam.  She took her cue then approached the bar where the\nbartender served her a strawberry daiquiri.  As she took a sip,\nher otter beau approached her like a college boy trolling for easy\ntail.  She saw him and allowed one strap of her dress to fall.\n \n\n\nThe\notter sniffed the kat's thin neck as he traced a finger along one\nsingle brown stripe on her back before he rolled the strap back to\nher shoulder.  He made small talk with her, as they'd\nrehearsed so vigorously in their hotel room before.  She played\ncoy, let him feel her up in public, especially in front of the\nlecherous pig captain who had most certainly taken notice.\n\n\nHidaya\nlet Sam lead her away from the bar and out onto the deck.  \"I've\ngot a nice quiet little spot where we can... talk some more.\"\n\n\nHida\nstifled a laugh, \"As if you ever just wanna talk.\"\n\n\nSam\ngrabbed her ass as they made it to the door.  \"How long do\nyou think before he comes for us?\"\n\n\n\"I'm\nnot betting on him being a polite piggy.\"  She quipped as\nthey stepped in, leaving the door unlocked.  It was the furthest\nroom away from the crowd.  It was a quaint, peaceful guest\nroom.\n\n\nSam\nwas on Hidaya as soon as the door closed.  She kissed him back,\nletting his tongue pry her mouth open as he pulled her dress down.\n\n\nIn\nrecord time, both lovers were naked and Hidaya was on her back as\nSam, dispensing with any notion of foreplay, drove his length between\nher clinching folds.  Not before she made him put on a condom,\nhowever.  \"We can't leave evidence, and we both know how\nmuch evidence you tend to make, Sam dear.\"\n \n\n\nHe\nchuckled, \"And they can't trace your pussy juice back to you,\ndear?  Remind me how many mongooses or meerkats we've seen\nsince arriving in Texas?\"\n\n\nShe\nscoffed, \"Good point.\"  She put the condom on for him,\nthen laid back.  \"Come on.\"\n\n\nSam\ndidn't need to be told twice.  He took his position over her\nand then with a strong, firm thrust, he was inside.\n\n\nMeanwhile,\nas Hidaya had suspected, the yacht's captain, the fat, sweaty hog\nstood outside, his ear to the door as he listened to their hushed\nconversation before it quickly turned to passion.  He laughed\nevilly as he jiggled the knob carefully, pleased to find they'd\nforgotten to lock the damn door.  Too easy, he grinned.  He\nsignaled for his canine bodyguards to wait outside as he crept in.\n\n\nThe\nswine could feel his pants grow increasingly more uncomfortable as he\nsaw that tight otter ass flexing as Sam pumped his thrusts into that\ntasty morsel beneath him.  The hog couldn't believe his luck,\nthese two were so engrossed they hadn't even noticed him.  He\nlicked his slobbering jowls as he undressed.  Naked, he crawled\nacross the floor, grinding his pork curl against that shag carpet as\nhe neared them, his snout twitching like crazy from the sex in the\nair, his judgment perfectly dulled by the boner he dragged against\nthe floor.\n \n\n\nOf\ncourse, Sam and Hida knew he was there, they'd have to be brainless\nnot to realize there was a big fat pig in the room with them. \nShe nodded for Sam and the otter picked up speed, tickling his\nlover's clit while they kissed.\n\n\nThe\nnaked pig heard the meerkat moan through her orgasm and looked up\njust in time to see the otter's veiny cock pulsing as it filled the\ncondom, turning the latex wrapper white while Hidaya's juices\nsquirted around his length.\n\n\nHidaya\nkissed Sam as he quivered slightly from the climax then whispered in\nhis ear, \"Get ready.\"\n\n\nSam\nnodded then before the pig could make a move, the otter withdrew his\nstill hard cock from his partner then turned and sat on the bed,\nhelping Hidaya up so that she could also see the pig.  She\ngiggled, \"So you liked the show, dear?\"\n\n\nThe\npig sat there, caught red-handed, sweat pouring from his forehead,\n\"Y-ya knew ah was hea'?\"\n\n\nShe\ngot out of bed then crawled up to him, putting on quite a show for\nthe fat porker.  \"Well, we left the door open for you; the\nway you were looking at me, I figured you wanted to play too.\" \nShe dominantly placed her right palm on his snout and pushed him onto\nhis back.  She looked down at his erect cock, dripping pre like\na faucet.  \"You look like you're fit to burst, Captain.\"\n \n\n\nThe\nnormally chauvinistic pig found himself entranced and trapped by this\nsmall female who held his face with such sharp claws.  \"Who\nare you?\"\n\n\nShe\ncrawled over him and looked him straight in the eyes, \"You don't\nneed to know.\"  She started to grind herself against his\ncock without ever letting him in.\n\n\nHe\ngroaned from this, feeling her moist pussy, still wet but clean since\nher mate had worn the condom.  The pig whined,  \"You're\ngonna make me cum if ya keep doin' that.\"\n\n\nHidaya\nnever broke her gaze, \"I know.  Go on, you don't have to\nbe the macho male with me, let yourself go.\"\n\n\nSam\nheld in the laughs as he watched his girl enticing their target,\nwhile he also kept an eye out for the pig's security.\n\n\nThe\ncaptain continued to whine, more like a child than an authority\nfigure, \"But I don' wanna, I wan' tha pussy.\"\n\n\nShe\nnarrowed her eyes at him, dug in with her claws around his nose. \n\"Are you refusing me?\"\n\n\nHe\ngroaned harder from the pain, \"Ow, ya bitch!\"  He\nrolled his eyes  back, not wanting to feel anymore pain and he\nlet it go.  His cock swelled and spurt ropes of his seed all\nover his fat belly.  Being a pig, his large balls had plenty of\nreserves so he kept shooting for quite a while.\n \n\n\nShe\nlaughed, \"Wow, you never give this much, Sam!  At least not\nin one sitting.\"\n\n\nThe\notter laughed back as he pulled off his condom, \"Yeah, but at\nleast I'm not fat.\"\n\n\nHidaya\nleaned in closer and whispered into the pig's ear, \"So, Don,\nhow much did you pay the judge?\"\n\n\nHe\nwas still dazed from cumming so much.  \"What?\"\n\n\nHidaya\ndug deeper and made him bleed with her claws.  \"That's\nwhat this whole party is for isn't it?  Your acquittal. \nYou were on trial for... what was it again, Sam?\"\n\n\nThe\notter stood, now in pants, a silenced 1911 in his right hand. \n\"Rape,  five counts for the rape of five underaged\nfemales.  You should be getting buttfucked in prison by now, but\nthen all of a sudden, evidence was conveniently misplaced and they\nhad to let you go.  So how much did you pay?\"\n\n\nHe\ngrowled under his breath before shouting,  \"Benji! \nQuaid!\"\n\n\nThe\ntwo dogs ran in as soon as they heard their names.  Each had\ntheir pistols on the otter while the pig overpowered the female on\ntop of him.  He held her in front of him so Sam couldn't make\na move.\n \n\n\nHidaya\nwas smiling though, just what she wanted...  her eyes glowed as\ndid the tattoo on her back.  She put her free paw against the\npig's chest and then, there was a bright flash.\n\n\nThe\npig dropped to the floor with a gaping, steaming hole through his\nbody.\n\n\nThe\ntwo bodyguards panicked, one fired at her, she dodged.  Light\nenergy gathered in her claws on her right paw and she threw another\nblast blowing off Benji's head while Sam got Quaid between the eyes\nwith his gun.\n\n\nSam\nheld her and they kissed among the carnage.  Hida heard the pig\ncough and turned.\n\n\nThe\npig coughed up blood as his life faded from him.  \"Who the\nhell are ya?\"\n\n\nHidaya\nlooked down at him, \"Like I said, you don't need to know. \nWe've just killed you, so please die.\"\n\nThe\nswine's head rolled back one last time and blood bubbled out of his\nmouth as he croaked his last breath.\n\n\nHida\ngroaned,  \"That's two more than we were supposed to\nkill.\"\n\n\nSam\nsighed, \"No one said this job would be easy.\"\n\n\nBoth\ntook the time to get dressed.  Hidaya reached under the bed then\npulled out her laptop.  The laptop had the pig's picture, name\nand profile.  She typed in mission complete, turned off her\ncomputer, then passed it to Sam.\n \n\n\n\"Come\non, let's go.\"  She said before leaving.\n\n\nAs\nshe walked out, the laptop beeped.  She didn't hear, but Sam\ndid.  \"Another mission already?\"  He turned it\nback on then looked inside.  He saw his next target then\nnodded.  \"It will be done.\"\n\n\nHidaya\nhad gone ahead of Sam.  She was lowering a lifeboat when she\nsensed someone behind her.  The swanhead tattoo on her shoulder\nglowed, as did her claws as she produced light energy.  She\nturned to attack.  A webbed paw took her out with a single\nstrong punch to the head.  Sam picked her up.\n\n\n\"I'm\nsorry.\"  He spoke as he lifted her over the rail. \n\"But you brought this on yourself.\"  He dropped his\nmate into the cold waters below.\n\n\n\n\n...\n\n\n\n\nMick\nwas closing up the bookshop and setting the alarm when he heard a\nknock at the door. Suspicious, he took his revolver out of the\ndrawer beneath the cash register, just in case. He looked through a\nside window, but only saw a tattered old derelict in raggy towels and\ncoats. He unlocked the door to let in the old man when, suddenly,\nthe rags were blown off by a freak wind revealing the derelict to be\nJimmy Lee Darrell!\n\n\n\n\nBefore\nMick could shut the door, the wind blew it off its hinges, sending\nhim sliding on his back across the floor and knocking over some of\nthe bookshelves. One of the larger books hit Mick square in the face\nbreaking his glasses and smashing his nose. \n\n\n\n\n\nThe\nvampire bat entered in through the doorway. He clicked his tongue,\n\"Mickey, Mickey, Mickey; you should've known better than to open\ndoors for strangers. Didn't your ol' mama tell you that back\nin--what was it? Scotland?\"\n\n\n\n\nBang!\n\n\n\n\nMick\npointed his gun and fired.\n\n\n\n\nJimmy\nreeled back in pain as he held his gut. He picked the bullet from\nhis wound. He then threw it on the floor as he glowered at the\nsheep. The bullet wound healed. He opened a suitcase he had been\nholding and took out a large black leather glove. This was no normal\nglove for at the tip of each finger, there were these blades 10-12\ninches long at least and razor sharp. With his non-gloved hand he\npicked up the sheep and held him up close.\n\n\n\n\n\"Now\nthat was uncalled for, Sheepie.\" He spoke with a calm fury, \"I've\nbeen your friend how long, and you just shoot me like that?\"\n\n\n\n\nMick\ngulped, \"Y-you're not my friend, I'm just a fence, I know how this\nshit goes.\"\n\n\n\n\n\"Mickey...\"\nJimmy tried to calm himself, \"We drank beer together, smoked pot\ntogether. I know that don't mean shit to no one else, but that's\nfriend shit for me.\" He put the ram down, \"I'm supposed to teach\nyou a lesson about not payin' what you're owed, but I like you too\nmuch.\" He petted the sheep, \"I can give you options, you can\nleave and I'll say you'd gone and left before I got here or... you\nstay, on my dime. That keeps you safe from Jerry, safe from anybody.\nThe downside to that is though you'll keep your business, you answer\nto me from now on.\"\n\n\n\n\nMick\ngulped, \"What would your boss say?\"\n\n\n\n\n\"He'd\nbe pissed, but, as a high-ranking captain, I'm untouchable.\"\n\n\n\n\nThe\nram stuttered, \"A-and your girl?\"\n\n\n\n\nJimmy\nlaughed, \"That's an ass whoopin' I'll take for you.\"\n\n\n\n\nMick\ngulped, \"And what would I have to do?\"\n\n\n\n\nThe\nbat delicately placed his bladed glove on the sheep's head then\nguided him to his knees, \"Need I say more?\" He taunted the ram.\n\n\n\n\nIn\nmere minutes, the bat's pants were down to his feet while the ram's\nhead bobbed in his lap.\n\n\n\n\nJimmy\nlaughed inwardly, sometimes it paid well to be on top.\n\n\n\n\n...\n\n\n\n\nJacob\ngot home.  The stoat lady saw him.  She watched him go up\nto his apartment.  Jacob started packing his clothes, and other\nbelongings into a suitcase.  He found some of the money he'd\nbeen saving up for his next rent.  He took some for himself, put\nthe rest in an envelope.  Then he stepped out, locking the\ndoor.\n \n\n\nThe\nstoat watched him come back down.  \"Where are you going,\nMr. Marshall?\"\n\n\nJacob\nstopped,  \"I'm going back to Corpus.  This new thing\nI have, I don't think it belongs in a place like this.  I\ndon't wanna hurt anyone.\"\n\n\nShe\nnodded,  \"You're a good person.  I hadn't gotten\nthe chance to know you so well, but I can see you have a good\nheart.\"\n\n\nHe\nsighed,  \"Thank you, Mrs. Davis.\"  He gave the\nenvelope and the key to his apartment to her.  \"Can you\nmake sure the landlord gets these?\"\n\n\nShe\nsmiled,  \"I will.  Good luck to you, wherever you go\nfrom here.\"\n\n\nJacob\ngave her no more than an awkward smile before walking to his truck. \nHe got in, he put his suitcase in the back then drove off.\n\n\n\n\nTo\nbe continued..."}