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#2 of Will & Zuri
-- irc.starkers.edu / #chatter --
[19:22] you're just saying that because you have been brainwashed by the society. what has the modern technology done to us? we've lost our connection to the natural web of life. try giving it up for a while, and see how your life expands.
[19:23] Dude, you really should lay off the bong.
[19:24] do not denigrate me for daring to expand my consciousness beyond the narrow limits our techno-patriarchate allows.
[19:25] <@Netjack> Oh, shut up. If you hate technology so much, why are you arguing about it on the net?
[19:26] don't be disingenuous. every revolution has used the tools of the system to bring it down from within. demanding that the we give up the power is typical fascist blather. i will not:::::::::::::
-- CONNECTION TERMINATED -â€"
"Oh, goddamn it!"
Will switched to another window and started typing commands into the terminal prompt. Ever since the hyena had taken up the webmaster's job at the start of the semester, he'd been struggling with repeated crashes, slow-downs and other mysterious problems in the dormitory network.
Soon, he'd realized that someone was deliberately messing with the system; the hyena was certain the attacks originated from within the dorm itself, but no matter how carefully Will had looked, the griefer had managed to cover his tracks.
Hitting the enter one last time, the hyena leaned closer to the screen; his hacker-trap was now running, rooting through the rambling architecture of Starkers' network: a cyber-hunter stalking its prey.
He heard someone rap on his door, then open it. "Hey, Will, what's up with the net?" The hyena didn't look up from his screen as a lean, black cat wearing only a pair of shorts and a brace on his knee hobbled over to him.
"Do you want the technical answer, or the short one you're going to understand?" he asked, making the cat snort. Unlike Will, Brad wasn't a Comp Sci major; the cat played basketball at the university team and studied Art History.
The computer chimed and a log window appeared. Will scanned it quickly and groaned, leaning back in his chair and rubbing his eyes. No sign of any foul play; just your garden-variety network error.
"Arguing on the net again?" Brad asked, reading the truncated discussion still visible in one of the windows. "That can't be good for you, Will. You should mellow a bit, laugh a little; you hyenas are supposed to be a riot, right? You might even find a new girlfriend if you weren't sitting at your computer every night."
The hyena grimaced, biting back an angry response. Summer, his girlfriend, had dumped Will only a month ago for some vapid, blandly handsome collie frat boy, who she claimed could 'really relate' to her.
What the mouse had really meant, Will thought glumly, was that the guy was giving her plenty of orgasms. Summer had initially been thrilled by the size of the hyena's massively thick dick and he had fallen hard for her because, well, she was his first time. In the beginning, they had fucked constantly. Once Will had started to get some experience under his belt, he found he had more fun when he held back his orgasm for more than a few brief minutes, and that's when she'd started complaining that their sex had become too rough and strenuous.
So Will had accommodated the mouse, trying to be gentler and more careful, even if he had to hold himself back all the time. For a while he thought everything was working between them, even if they were having sex less and less. Then one night Summer had told him she needed a guy who was comfortable with himself, and Will just wasn't that.
"I've got more important things on my mind than women," the hyena said, earning a skeptical look from the cat. "It's not as if I couldn't find someone if I wanted!" This at least was true; Will was doing well with his studies and unlike most computer nerds, he was keeping himself in shape. Sure, he was kind of thick-necked and bulky, but that was just his hyena physique...
His introspection was suddenly cut short as his door was slammed open. "Hey, you're the network guy, right?" a loud, slightly nasal female voice asked. "My connection's fucked, and I want it back!"
Will groaned as he recognized the intruder. Zuri, as she called herself, was a zebra girl with a mane dyed a 'rebellious' pink and a large, silver ring piercing her nose (that explained the twang in her voice). She was a self-styled radical of the most insufferable sort, and a general pain in the ass; in fact, she had been the poster Will had been arguing with just before the crash.
Brad drew a sharp breath; the cat was looking at the zebra's chest with a stunned expression on his face. Zuri's black crop-top, with its obligatory anarchy symbol, was stretched obscenely taut across her huge breasts, and her ring-pierced nipples were showing clearly through the thin fabric. A set of rings through her tail jangled as she swatted her hips in frustration.
"You're not the only one," Will said, pulling - with some difficulty - his gaze from the zebra's tits and fixing it on her petulant face. "The whole network is scrambled. You'll just have to wait until the main server recovers and I can reconnect everything."
"Oh, sure," Zuri said and rolled her eyes. "You tech guys are all the same! When anything's fucked, you just shrug your shoulders and look stupid. Can't see what use you are anyway; I only fucking interned on a network like this last summer and yet somehow they gave the job to some knuckle-dragging meat eater."
She turned to glare at Brad, who was now sporting an erection, visible through his shorts. "And what are you staring at, you jock fuckwit?" she asked. "If I need a ball bounced, I'll call. Right now, you're distracting the network moron. So, get lost."
The cat scowled, his ears flat on his head, but he was unable to meet her furious gaze for long; Zuri on a tear was an intimidating sight. "Whatever," Brad said, limping away. "Have fun with her, Will!" he called, slamming the door behind him.
Zuri turned back to Will, only to find the hyena looking at her with narrowed eyes. "So, I guess you know a lot about network administration?" he asked in a level voice. "I guess somebody who knows as much as you do could make a lot of trouble, cause a lot of damage if you wanted to..." There was a hint of a growl in his last words.
The zebra blinked. "You can't prove anything!" she blurted, confirming Will's suspicions. Suddenly, everything clicked in his mind.
"You're the goddamn punk who's been messing with the network!" the hyena said, jumping up and pushing the startled zebra backwards. Zuri's brown eyes were now flicking nervously from the computer to the hyena and from him to the door.
"All that talk about ditching computers and modern tech for your stupid noble savage utopia," the hyena said, making Zuri take another step back. "About using the system against itself to go back to the Neolithic wonderland where my ancestors warred with your ancestors, enslaved and fucking ATE them?" he snarled and gave her full chest a hard prod with his finger.
Zuri's mane bristled, and she slapped the hyena's hand aside. "Fuck you, you over-hyped scavenger! You're just repeating the predatorian bias of the mainstream archaeology!" she said. "Now get out of my face, you fucking pussy, or I-"
Seeing red, Will pushed at the zebra, hard; she stumbled, yelped and fell, but as she fell, she grabbed the hyena's arm, pulling him to the floor with her. Snarling and growling, they grappled; Zuri was taller, but Will was stronger and heavier, and his pent-up anger was giving him strength.
Will found himself on top of the pinned zebra, his waist between her long legs and his crotch pressed against her pelvis. His blood was burning and his cock was throbbing, hard and hot like an iron rod straight from the forge. From the flush visible on the white stripes of her face, the hyena knew she had to feel it too.
"You're fucked, bitch," the hyena panted, leering at Zuri. "Now that I know it was you, I can find the evidence to prove it. What do you think will happen to you once the university is told how you've abused their systems?"
"F-fuck you, you bastard," the zebra girl moaned, squirming beneath the hyena's body. The flush on her face was deepening and her nipples were hard as pebbles beneath the thin fabric of her shirt. She was just as turned on by the situation as he was, Will realized.
Snarling, Will grabbed Zuri's mane and pulled her head up, kissing her roughly. The zebra reached up with her freed hand and groped at the hyena's broad back, until she found his tail and started caressing it. Her big, flat herbivore's tongue slipped into Will's mouth as he groped at her tits. There was no mistaking her excitement.
Will tried to push her away lightly, but she was intent on leaning in again, her muzzle pressing against his. He squeezed her breast sharply, causing her to jolt backwards in shock. "Good. I have your attention," Will growled. "Now, get naked."
Will's order was clear, but when she hesitated, he leaned closer, talking between his gritted teeth. "I said, get naked. From now on, you're going to do exactly what I tell you to do. And right now, I'm gonna fuck you."
Zuri flicked her ears submissively and obeyed, her striped breasts springing free as she pulled her shirt off. Naked, they looked even bigger, with thin silver rings dangling from her large black nipples. As she wriggled out of her cut-off jeans, revealing her bare sex, Will pulled his own clothes off.
The zebra's eyes widened as she saw the hyena's cock, jutting from his hips like a battering ram. Growling deep in his chest, Will grasped his shaft and dragged the bulging tip against her coarse pubic fur, smearing his precum on her belly.
Reaching the steamy opening of her sex, Will had one last moment of doubt. Then he remembered all the trouble Zuri had caused to him, and saw the anticipation in her eyes. With a single, harsh thrust, the hyena hilted his dick in her, spreading Zuri's tunnel wide and making the zebra girl gasp loudly.
She was hot and wet, and very tight around him; not a virgin, but definitely not someone who hung out with the bigger guys either. "Fuck you," he grunted as he started to piston his cock in and out of her snatch. "How does it feel now, huh?" Will asked the moaning girl, a lusty leer on his face as he pounded her. "You're getting fucked by the system, and you're loving it!"
"Y-yess," the zebra moaned, bucking beneath him. "I, I'm, ahh, oh God, loving it! H-harder!" Laughing, Will obliged her. As he hammered his cock into her pussy, he was squeezing and groping her massive, jiggling tits. The combination of these feelings soon had Zuri whinnying and gasping, cursing him with one breath and begging him to continue with the next.
The zebra came quickly and hard, her feet drumming against the floor and her back arcing as the climax blew through her. Will's pace barely changed. It felt too good to indulge himself so fully, to really cut loose and fuck again.
Zuri's body was so compliant and every whinny and groan that he wrung from her fuelled his frenzied, pounding strokes. Her hands searched his back, looking for some place to hang on, to gain some kind of leverage. Even as the ecstasy churning through her finally dulled, she was climaxing again. Will groaned, riding her spasming pussy as it clenched around his cock; it had been a while since his last time, and Will knew he was about to shoot his load.
A scene from the porn movies he'd seen came to his mind. Grinning, he pulled out from the zebra's sex. The hyena pulled her head up by her nose ring, ignoring Zuri's yelp of pain as he flicked his fist across his throbbing cock.
"Open your mouth, bitch," Will grunted, feeling heady with power. "I'm going to cum all over your face..." Zuri obeyed eagerly, sticking her broad, black tongue out to receive his cum. Tossing his head back, Will came; his aim was good, and the first load of his hot, sticky seed painted Zuri's tongue. The next spurts splattered across the zebra girl's heaving breasts and on her grimacing muzzle, the pearly white goo flowing down her chin and her heaving breasts into her deep cleavage. The hyena was surprised at how much cum he was pumping on her, even after a month of celibacy.
When his orgasm finally subsided, Will didn't let go of the zebra's nose ring. Scooping some of his jizz from her breasts, he rubbed it onto his dick and pushed it closer to her face. "Lick it clean," he panted. Zuri batted her eyes at him and wrapped her long, flexible tongue wrapping around his cock and making the hyena groan and shudder.
Finally, he let go, allowing the zebra to lay her head back on the floor. "Huh... huh... b-bastard," she said hoarsely, a bit of her earlier anger flaring up through her afterglow.
"Yeah," Will admitted, enjoying the yielding feel of Zuri's tits as he kneaded them slowly. "But if I'm the bastard, then you're my bitch. Don't think I'm forgetting what you've been doing!"
"S-so, are you going to rat on me?" the zebra asked, sounding nervous. "Cuz I'll... I mean, my scholarship!"
"Depends," Will said, grinning broadly. "First of all, you're not going to make any more trouble for me. Rant about the oppressive system and predatorian patriarchy, be a big rebel and a radical if you like, but the instant I find you poking around where you don't belong, I'm going to let the hammer fall." He gave the zebra's nipple rings a little yank, to underline his point, before continuing. "Secondly... what's your name? The real one, not this made-up 'savannah name'."
The zebra swallowed hard. "Amanda," she admitted in a meek voice.
"All right, *Amanda*," the hyena said. "From now on, when you get a message from me addressed to Amanda, I expect you to come straight where I tell you, ready to be fucked. Understood?"
Zuri - Amanda - nodded hastily.
"Great! That's all... for now," Will said, letting go of her breasts and rising off the zebra's body. "Now, get out of my room!"
Zuri rose to her knees, staring at the hyena's feet. Her voice was low, robbed of her usual strident force. "...can I have a towel?"
"No."
She snapped her head up to look him in the eyes. There was surprise there, in her deep brown eyes, surprise and acceptance.
Will watched Zuri get up and pull her clothes on, and he felt addictive satisfaction as he watched as his cum create dark wet patches in her top as she pulled it across her still spattered breasts. She was wobbling a bit as she walked away, closing the door very quietly behind her.
Grinning, the hyena picked up his cell phone, and paged through its directory until he found Summer's number. Without a moment's hesitation, he deleted it. He had a new girl now.
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