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Chapter Two

The operation had gone off without a hitch. Two arrests, both the rhino who had questioned Jayce at the door and his boss who happened to be upstairs were led away from the house while the obviously drugged and traumatised residents of the brothel had been moved to a refugee facility outside of Chentrilla.

Jayce felt like he had done himself proud as he answered the phone outside of the chief's office. It was his husband, checking to see what time he may be home from work as they had special plans that night. They were due to go out and see a movie on the habourside, it had been Jayce's first night off in weeks.

"Yes, I'll be home soon baby." he said, smiling into the phone while turning around to wonder why his police chief, a rather frightening ursine with dark brown fur was appearing to be shouting inside his office on the phone. "Look... I just have this one meeting and i'll be home".

His husband laughed from the other end of the phone. Homosexual marriage was only legal in Vulparia, the country that was mostly run by foxes. Other countries condemned their openly liberal policies, especially other religious states such as Porta Athena. However the Vulpus species considered it a matter of pride to have such liberal policies for its citizens, who mostly lived in peace, unlike other areas of the planet.

Jayce pressed the button to end the call and turned towards the door of the office, he could see the police chief from the glass wall that separated the waiting room and the office itself, usually it was covered by blinds but they were open at the moment.

He wondered why Police Chief Barrus Sturgeon looked so angry as he slammed the phone down and collapsed into his chair, his blue police shirt stretching slightly over his large masculine stomach. Sturgeon gave a few breaths before touching a button on his desk and speaking into it.

"You can go in now, Jay" said a secretary, a feline with a large purple headband sat at the desk. "I wouldn't keep him wait, if I were you. He seems pretty shitty about something..."

Jayce chuckled a little under his breath as he moved towards the door. "Sharon, he's always shitty about something..." he smiled, turning the doorknob as the secretary returned to her work on the computer console on her desk. Technology that was only slightly more advanced from that on our modern day Earth, with no monitor, just a hologram to display information, however looking at it from behind, it would display nothing at all, to maintain privacy.

Barrus lit a cigar as Jayce knocked on the door, waiting for permission to enter. "Get in here Jayce!" he boomed at the door as he ruffled through some papers that covered his desk.

Jayce was legitimately confused. He had brought him results, surely he should be happy?

"Yes... sir?" he asked politely as he entered the room. Barrus pointed to a chair as he got up, going over to the window and looking out over the air shuttle traffic which zoomed over Chentrilla in the late afternoon.

The sky was slowly darkening, becoming a bright shade of red as the sun began to set over the city.

Being in a skyscraper had its advantages.

"That was Senator Cordelia of the Supreme Court on the phone..." he said, his voice was low and gruff as he smoked his cigar. "Turns out that guy you busted was an aide to Ivan Grace... They want him out..."

Jayce looked like he swallowed a lemon as he struggled to come to terms with what he was being told. "What!?" he said loudly. "But Sir!?"

"He's got full diplomatic immunity!" shouted Barrus, his voice coming down in harsh, earth-shattering waves that let Jayce know that he possibly could not win this argument. "I have the foreign office up my arse about this. They want him released or we can kiss our manufacturing agreement with them goodbye!"

He sighed in frustration before leaning against the far wall as he sucked on his cigar, still looking out of the window. "I don't need this now... I've got enough press heat over the Hartkland Scandal.

The Hartkland Scandal was a media frenzy which had happened in the sub-urban region of Hartkland near Chentrilla. Three former police officers were caught trafficking drugs in this region and growing illegal substances in the neighbouring farmland. The initial raid had killed two police officers. Of course the media had blamed the lack of security measures in the police force as responsible for this and had claimed that the police already knew about the drug farms and were ignoring it.

"He was caught red-handed in a whore house with enough Yiff to supply the whole city!" claimed Jayce, feeling that he needed to speak out against this. He had always somewhat respected Barrus but this decision had struck him in his core.

"Don't argue with me! Just do it!" shouted Barrus as he looked down at the floor. He did not intend to explain himself to one of his subordinates.

This was not the first time that Barrus had dealt with several allegations of corruption during his administration. Two years ago, he was caught with a female prostitute in a high class hotel which he had paid for with public funds for the police force. However Ivan Grace had helped him to contain the media storm and prevent the information from getting out to the general public. Ever since then, Grace had his balls in a vice and was slowly extorting him to protect his personnel.

Ivan Grace was the current executive of a huge pharmaceutical giant, Phoenix Grace or "PG". Phoenix Grace was responsible for most of the medical breakthroughs on Terra for almost the last fifty years and its political presence was felt almost everywhere. A truly autonomous corporation that transcended the sovereignty of countries and acted in its own corporate interests, with offices all over the world. Trusted by the public.

But of course, the bigger something got, the more cracks appeared in its foundations.

"Sir... You can't do this!?" shouted Jayce after a few seconds of stunned silence. He suspected that this decision was more based on personal reasons then on professional one. It was true that Phoenix Grace had diplomatic immunity however it was a simple matter to write to the home office and revoke it. Jayce stood to his feet, somehow hoping to get the message across.

Barrus shot him down with a glare, looking somewhat enraged that one of his peons had questioned him. He put down his cigar at the table, keeping his eyes fixed on Jayce who shuffled uncomfortably back into his chair after he realised that he stood a real possibility of being fired on the spot.

"It's done...and the case is closed... there will be no follow up investigation."

That was another gut punch for Jayce. He had been working on this case for almost six months and felt that this was the first time that he had actually got some results. If he could not question the suspects then he stood zero chance to stem the flow of Yiff into the city.

"But..." he said quietly, his thoughts immediately turned to his husband and how he would ruin this special night if he had to go home and tell him that he was fired. That thought suddenly faded away to rage, fire that built up inside him.

"So... you going to bury this like you did Hartkland!?" he shouted without thinking, getting Sturgeon's immediate attention. He turned and walked straight over to Jayce, reaching over him to close the open blinds to his office before waiting a second.

It was that second Jayce realised that he had gone too far. His desire to be serve justice had got him into a lot of trouble right now.

Barrus picked up Jayce and slammed him into his desk, bending him flat over the desk and holding him there. "Don't test me Everson!" he sneered into his ear with Jayce unable to move underneath his massive weight.

However it was strange, Jayce did not feel intimidated at all.

Infact, he was feeling something else... was it... pleasure?

Yes, it was pleasure... the smell of his bosses thick cheap aftershave permeating his nose as their bodies pressed against it other, the large bulge in his bosses pants pushed against his rear end and suddenly there was nothing else he could think about.

Even his husband burnt away in his mind, replaced for a longing, a desire. Did he actually desire his boss and his large masculine body?

"Do you understand me Everson!?" he sneered into his ear, seeming to acknowledge Jayce's arousal, even just on a subconscious level. He gave a slight grin as he realised that he could relieve the throbbing tension in his pants... this was arousing for him too on some level.

"Yes" muttered Jayce, staying perfectly still as he felt his trousers starting to wobble... Why was his boss undoing his trousers?

"Then stay there... you little bitch" growled Barrus as he used his pawed hands to pull down Jayce's pants and release his pert butt-cheeks and his long brown tail. His hole was like a small, tight spot between his cheeks, it looked deep and tight and in contact with air, it seemed to be begging him inside.

"W-What are you doing sir?" asked Jayce, worrying slightly about what was going to happen. He suddenly thought to his husband and the urge of panic suddenly set in.

He needed to get out there!

However the urge to run was suddenly replaced with something else, deep warm pleasure as his boss began to lick his hole, something he had not done for years and something his boyfriend had refused to you, some pink meat begin to emerge from the sheath between his legs.

Jayce could not help it, he let out a moan with his bosses muzzle licking over his small hole. Barrus prayed on that, he was banking on the pleasure that Jayce was receiving to keep him there. If he could not convince him through words, he would use a different medium.

Jayce had always been like this, he was an addict of sexual energy, letting it cradle him, living in the moment and not worrying about anything. He had not felt so alive since he had been married.

For about ten minutes his boss continued to thrust his muzzle into the rear of Jayce, making him howl out in animalistic pleasure. Then his boss climbed to his feet, rubbing something large and hard between Jayce's bare buttcheeks. Jayce didn't dare turn around... but he could imagine, his bosses cock felt huge.

He growled low as his boss pushed his bare, cock deeply into his ass. The size of it made him wince and grimace before the feelings of pleasure began to set in, causing him to moan. His boss's cock was enormous, much bigger than his boyfriends, it must have been about nine or ten inches but very thick... it stretched his hole.

"Ugh... Yeah... I could tell what a fag you were when I hired you!" smiled Barrus as he continued to pound Jayce's ass, causing them both to pounce from the pleasure they were creating in his office. "Fuck... that ass is tight..."

"So this is what you do..?" thought Jayce as he began to slightly recover from the euphoria he was feeling. "Fucking your employees, surely there is a law against that..."

Barrus began to pant in a familiar tone, Jayce could tell that he was getting read to shoot his load inside him. He groaned and tried to fight off the orgasm himself. He could not go home to his husband with this... how could he tell him about how he hadn't even tried to fight?

No... he could not tell him about that.

It was too late, the size of his boss's cock causing a familiar warm feeling from the bottom of his balls and rising up his large, throbbing pink meat, now fully erect outside the sheath. He groaned as he felt the first pump of his boss, the cum hitting the front part of Barrus's desk. He moaned hard, letting himself enjoy the wet feeling now inside his arse.

"Now... are.. we clear?" Barrus went back to his desk and returned to smoking his cigar which had to be relit.

Jayce just laid there, processing what had happened. Something he had secretly enjoyed turned so sour when he realised the magnitude of what he had done.

"Per-Perfectly" he said.