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Chapter Six

"Playing Adult Games"

By

Furry Sith Lord

“And I thought ties were annoying.” Lou remarked as he tugged on the slave collar. Ben placed the collars on him and Merrik and gave them the orders he was told to give them. They both felt a bit unsettled but it would at last allow them to work together to bring down their common enemies

“So now what?” Merrik asked grumpily. He turned his head and saw that Ben was looking at him with his eyes full of fear. The look made Merrik think of a deer caught in the glare of headlights. Ben did not know this but that was Merrik’s favorite expression because it would encourage him to torment the white tiger later. Especially since he was sort of Merrik’s master for the time being.

Lou reached out to slap Merrik on his snout and sternly looked at him. It was like he could read Merrik’s mind. The wolf whined then glared at Lou but said nothing. Especially when he saw Leggo staring at him in the same manner.

“You should know me well enough by now that we enter the planning phase. Do you remember any of your old contacts that could get you in touch with C.I.Z.A. operatives?” Lou asked.

“I can try and call up the board of directors but if C.I.Z.A. was contacting you then more than likely one of them tried to reach out. You are a high profile individual that not just anyone from the company would try to get ahold of you. Even if they were putting you under investigation, if they already hadn’t, the board would be directly involved.” Merrik explained.

“I’m flattered you think so highly of me.” Lou said sarcastically.

“Don’t be too happy because when they get involved it’s usually to eliminate you as a threat.” Merrik countered.

“They can try but I’m not so easy a target… or have you not learned your lesson when you tried to get rid of me?” Lou asked Merrik as he made the snarky comment just to rub it in that Merrik plans had not worked but instead backfired.

“So who is your POC?... That means Point of Contact.” Merrik said.

“I’m aware of what it stands for. They had a deer named Layla contact us.” Lou replied, his voice carrying a bit of an edge to it.

“Ah, interesting. I can tell by your reaction that you found her…. infuriating. They all are in their own ways. She, especially, because she has a rather high I.Q. She knows she’s brilliant and likes to flaunt it.

“Can you call her to arrange a meeting? You and I will show up and find out what they want. Right now, I’m waiting for them to call back after our last conversation.” Lou explained.

“I bet,” Merrik remarked. “It might be wise to let them call you. If you seem too eager it will be seen as weakness.”

“Father, I’d purposely let slip that the furries are involved when they call. You could be like: Hello? Is this Agent so-and-so from the furries? Even when you know it's her calling.” Tyger said as he interrupted. Lou rubbed his chin as he thought it over while Merrik just stared at him.

“Or can we use that fact to our advantage by keeping it secret?” Lou asked himself but he said it out loud to reveal what he was thinking.

“They could be working together and just playing that they are both involved separately. It has happened from time to time. Revealing it will either play into their paws or reveal things we should keep secret. I’m not sure there is a right answer until we know their game.” Merrik said.

“We agree on something for once.” Lou remarked. “Still it is a great idea that we can use later once we gather more intel.”

“But how will we do that? Surely they won’t trust Merrik to tell him everything.” Leggo asked.

“No, because they’ll assume we’re in bed together…. so to speak.” Merrik replied but Lou then turned his gaze to stare at his husband Leggo.

“If we only had someone that isn’t smart enough to be a double agent,” Lou remarked and he flinched at the soft growl from Leggo. “I don’t mean that personally, but your naive charm may allow us to use you as a mole because no one will believe you can pull off being a double agent.” Lou explained as the heckles on Leggo’s neck slowly lowered.

“C.I.Z.A. has been trying to contact me to return. I suppose I’m forced to give in?” Leggo asked.

“You will but after they convince you to. You contact whoever has been after you and complain about not being interested but you let them sweeten the deal then agree to their terms. You feed them the intel we give you and earn their trust. They will foil a couple of our coups with your help of course then we can feed false info to trip them up.” Lou explained.

“Too obvious we've done this before. a new approach would be better.” Tyger remarked.

“Kid’s right, they’ll have learned from their previous mistakes.

“Reverse what they’re expecting.” Lyon said and everyone turned to look at him.

“What do you mean? baby brother.” Tyger said and Lyon frowned at being called a baby. They were only about a month apart in age.

“You guys want to give fake intel the first two times then give fake intel. Switch it up. The first two times you make it absolutely true so they believe what dad is telling them. Then he keeps feeding them half-truths but not enough to compromise us. While they’re busy trying to figure out if dad’s intel is real or not we can move forward with the real plan.” Lyon explained.

“Good idea,” Merrik remarked. “Knew my favorite nephew would come in; in a pinch for us.” Lyon turned to Tyger and stuck out his tongue in a half-serious way as Tyger just smiled at him.

“No, Great Idea!” Lou said and went over and hugged Lyon. Lyon blushed as he closed his eyes happily as Lou held him.

One of the new collared security guards knocked on the entrance to the living room. Lou turned to see him and motioned for him to enter.

“Excuse me sir, but since I am to be your slave for life,” He started to say softly.

“Forced security! I don’t have slaves but I do have forced security.” Lou corrected him and Lyon was released and went back to the sofa to join Ben and Tyger.

“Yes sir. I figured I might get in your good graces if I revealed what I know from being an agent for C.I.Z.A.” he said. Lou narrowed his eyes as he stared at him.

“I’m listening.” Lou replied but his scent held a thick layer of skepticism. All the Predator species could smell it and Tyger figured the canine forced security officer must have smelled it too.

“The reason C.I.Z.A. wants your help dealing with the humans, is that the F.D.I. wants to turn them into weapons. When the little human was being studied it showed some remarkable abilities that species kind lacks in. Sure there are abilities that certain species have that by far out proform what the humans can do.

They can far better adapt to new environments faster than any of us can. They would make the perfect soldiers if an army was called for. If trained properly that is.” He explained.

“So why am I needed?” Lou asked.

“Because of your brilliance mixed in that under your father your company made weapons, you could in theory make weapons to better suit the humans.”

“And keep them under control because the better weapons would be kept out of human hands if they decided to rebel.” Leggo said. His tone carried an edge of hatred that the governments would try such a thing.

“That is an option. This would help to modernize them so they could fit into society better.” The forced security guard said.

“And which of your COs ordered you to tell me this in the event of being captured?” Lou asked.

“None sir. I was hoping if I revealed this to you; you might see fit to release us. We could deliver your answer to our superiors.” His words seemed to hang in the air as everyone thought about what was just said.

“Thank you for telling me this. It is most helpful and encourages me that C.I.Z.A. seeks the best for us all.” Lou lied and I think the mouths of everyone in the room dropped open. The forced security officer bowed respectfully and exited.

Sometime later Ben and I were in my bedroom alone with the door closed. We wanted some us time away from everyone else as they argued over C.I.Z.A. I sat on my bed with my legs bent in the frog style as Ben stood before me, and my mirror, in his Bearly Academy school uniform.

“Thank you for buying my new school uniform, daddy.” Ben said as we began our role playing session. Ben liked to pretend that I was his daddy…. his very strict daddy that constantly needed me to correct his bad behavior.

This usually meant I had to give him a spank to discipline him. Of course I could never bring myself to actually hurt him so the spanks were light and playful. Ben would pretend to cry but we both knew the whole thing was fake. It was nothing like the real spanks my father had given me.

I was constantly cast in the role of being the parent because Ben preferred to be the child in our games. I guess if he was trying to pretend to be my father he'd have to dress up as a deer. He could try to dress up as my dad but my dad is not the type to spank and it would be weird to have him dress as my father as we fooled around with each other.

Oddly, he had no problem with me pretending to be his dad except for my white fur. I guessed that was why he was OK with it because I was nothing like what his real dad was like. I would remember the adult that was once my parent before he sold me as a slave. I’d channel that when I’d play the persona.

“Boy, let me get a look at you.” I’d said harshly as I got into character. Ben submissively looked down at his feet as he turned and presented himself in front of me.

“Yes father,” he replied weakly as I looked him over. The clothing accentuated the curves of his body as I ogled his form. He was in the typical Bearly Academy uniform. It consisted of white dress shirt and red tie and over that a blue vest that matched the blue dress pants. Shoes are normally uncomfortable so we excluded them in our games.

I got off the bed and my paws rubbed his body as I examined him. It was again odd because he was taller than I am but here I was pretending to be his older father. His scent told me of the pleasure he felt and if tigers like us could purr, which we can not, he would be purring.

“You wearing those brand new white briefs I bought you?” I again asked in a strict yet seductive tone. I have to admit that I have an underwear fetish for some reason. Not a usual one because I was only attracted to briefs, especially white ones, but boxers and other kinds don’t interest me for some reason.

Ben could care less about underwear although he mostly wears boxers because of comfort. That is unless he wants to turn me on then he steals a pair of my briefs to wear in front of me.

Ben pretended to look shocked as I asked him the question. This was where our role play would intensify. He would become submissive and wait for me to become ‘pretend’ angry and give him a spank for being ‘pretend’ bad.

“No daddy,” he replied and I made my expression look as if I was angry. “But daddy if I do then the other kids will make fun of me.” Ben whined.

“Are you talking back to your old daddy?!” I said angrily as Ben blushed. “Come here for your spank for being a bad cub.” I ordered and Ben cautiously approached as I sat on the edge of my bed so he could lean across my lap and I could give him a playful spank.

Suddenly Lyon burst into my room and we jumped. Ben was standing next to me but luckily had not laid across my lap yet.

“A little privacy please!!!!” I screamed at my brother and he jumped.

“Sorry,” he replied.

“Why didn’t you knock?”

“Father wants to see you,” Lyon said weakly and I saw that Ben had his back towards my brother. I saw Ben trying to hide the fact that he was pitching a tent in his pants.

“Why are you dressed up like we’re in school?” Lyon asked Ben.

“Your father,” Ben tried to explain but Lyon interrupted him.

“OUR father.” Ben sighed because he was beginning to get annoyed at being told that. It was not that he did not want to call him father yet but he was trying to remain respectful until our paws were actually tied.

“...bought me new uniforms for school. I was showing them off to Tyger to see what he thinks before I model them for him.” Ben explained still covering up his boner while he had his back to Lyon.

“What does father want?” I asked, trying to take the pressure off of Ben so he could relax.

“I dunno, he just told me to get you.”

“Alright I’ll be down and Ben will join us after he’s changed.” I explained b ut Lyon looked at me skeptically.

“Isn’t that gonna be awkward?” he asked.

“Why should it? We've all changed in front of each other before.” I replied.

“Yeeah but Ben’s popping a woody it’s gotta be embarrassing.” Lyon said and Ben’s face became full crimson. We stared at him and Ben used his paws to completely cover up his erection.

“Come on guys, I’m not stupid.” Lyon said as he left and closed the door behind him.

“Oh My Paws, I can never show my face to them again.” Ben cried.

“Calm down,” I tried to explain.”Lyon’s just trying to fuck with ya. I know my brother and he probably has no idea what a real woody is.” Ben eyed me skeptically. I shrugged as I smiled. He walked over and lightly pushed me to make me fall on my bed.

He began to undress and I rolled over on my side and watched him. I watched his black stripes hugging his white fur. I was mostly annoyed that his red and blue plaid boxers stopped me from looking at him au naturel.

“Wait,” I said weakly as he was attempting to put on jeans. I just wanted to burn the image into my memory because I just love looking at him.

“When do I get a peek?” He asked as he winked at me. I rolled back over onto my back and looked up at the ceiling.

“As soon as everyone stops bugging us! I mean my dad and father must do it at some point. When do they get the free time to not be disturbed?” I asked rhetorically.

“You owe me.” He said as he finished buttoning and zipping up his jeans then he intentionally showed me his pecks as he pulled his t-shirt on.

“Yes sir,” I replied submissively, making him smile. He reached out with his paw and pulled me up off the bed.

“Let's go before we get in trouble.” he said gruffly and I knew the feeling.

We entered the living room and only saw Lyon in there. He was lying on his tummy watching TV. Without looking at us he pointed in the direction of father’s office. I signed and we went into his office as Ben knocked politely at the open door.

Merrik and my father were the only ones in here making me wonder where my dad had run off to. When we entered Merrik and my father just appeared to be glaring at each other.

“You shouted for me?” I asked meekly knowing that my father would not have sent my brother running unless I did not answer when he was shouting for me. It would explain why Lyon burst into my room like he did. Our father did not like to be kept waiting!

“Now that you’ve… finally arrived.” My father replied putting the emphasis on the word finally.

“I’m sorry father, but we were busy and did not hear you. After the big meeting this afternoon we were hoping to relax for the evening.” I replied showing my own annoyance.

“Yes… your brother tells me you were getting ready to model the new uniforms I bought you for school…. odd since there is still some time until school starts and I had not bought any uniforms.” he said as he smirked at us. Ben immediately broke flying off the handle and into my father’s hooves.

“Unbeelieveable, we just wanted to spend some quality time together.!!” Ben complained as my father watched him smirking. Even Merrik was getting a kick out of the performance and I think a little bit of Mel was coming back. He rose from his seat and motioned to Ben.

“Come here.” He said as an order but not really one. Ben quickly obeyed and my father hugged him. “I love you, we all do! We’re just busting your balls now that you are part of the family.” He reached out and I went to him as I was added to the hug.

“Your dad and I have our own… ‘games’ we like to play together. We just choose to play when we’re sure everyone is asleep so not to disturb anyone… or have someone walk in on us.” He whispered to us. He released us and we went to sit down to start another phase of the meets. Lou liked to have extended meetings to try and plan out all contingencies in case things don’t go as planned. Sure it may seem boring but it has the best results.

Evening was settling in and BH stood by a group of humans that Rowlf had picked. There were about 20 humans total and 5 pets. The pets sat on the ground at the human’s feet looking downward. They were more embarrassed but they appeared to look submissive to the humans.

The pets appeared to be teenagers and they would be more conscious of the humiliation of being forced to wear only their fur and name tags on the slave collars they wore. The humans had been giving their pet slaves pet names to further humiliate their captives.

One wore a tag on his collar and the name ‘Boots’ was written in the human language. Since the slave collars prevented the pets from talking they were forced to remain silent and obey their human masters.

Boots was the average variety house cat feline that had black and white fur. He was mostly black put had spots of white on him in different places. The reason his human master named him boots was that the lower part of his feet were white like he had white boots on. Bots was the pet name he was made to answer to even though that was not his real name at all.

He and the other teens were able to drive vehicles and a couple even knew how to hotwire cars. This was why they were chosen! Once the group reached the end of the escape tunnel they would have their pets hotwire and steal cars to shuttle the coal the human hunters were sent out to find.

One of the pets was a canine that had a keep sense and could help the humans find coal reserves. Several other humans had their pets pulling mining carts towards the opening.

“As soon as the hunters return, I want these carts filled immediately before those invaders see this. They may try and rob from us!” BH explained. The humans shouted for the pets to move faster before they displeased The Reverend Lord.

BH watched with amusement as the pets struggled and had sweat dripping like water down their bodies. It reminded him of the times his peers would harass and try to punish him because he was born with white fur. Now he finally had the chance to get his revenge, even if it was on only a handful of species.

“If the pets behave themselves and do a good job then they’ll get treats!” BH mocked as he said it and a couple of the humans snickered. BH ignored them but focussed on the pets and saw their sad expressions.

“You heard The Reverend Lord! You’ll get treats and belly rubs if you do a good job. Work hard for the service of Gawd!!!” One of the humans shouted at the pets. BH wanted to laugh at the pets misery. Even worse that the humans blindly followed him because they thought him some kind of prophet or Alpha of their Gawd belief.

It was amazing how easy it is to fool them because they blindly listen to everything they’re told. Whoever this Gawd was, either real or imaginary, was thought to be dead or lives up in the sky. He wondered why they would blindly obey something that was not alive now? This was great because it allowed species like him to take advantage of them.

“Aren’t they a little too young to be bullying?” Maxx asked as he walked over and stood by BH’s side.

“I would have preferred older pets but they seemed to be the only ones that know how to hotwires cars. I have no choice.” BH replied.

“We’re almost out of bullets. We have a handful left from training the humans on how to use guns.” Maxx reported.

“If this run is successful we’ll have to send them out to get munitions next.” BH remarked.

“We also have a visitor… from the military here to speak to you directly.” Maxx said.

“Me?”

“Yes he has a proposition to give to you from them and they are expecting a reply. He made mention that his capture may result in military action.” Maxx explained.

“Ah, so they’re trying to cover all their bases and protect their species at the same time. I can respect that. Grant him safe passage to my office but make sure he’s watched at all times. I don’t want him…. getting lost along the way.” BH ordered. Maxx nodded, fully understanding what BH meant. He had known the wolf long enough to understand the subtleties he used.

Maxx was also fully aware of the ruthlessness of BH and knew that if he outlived his usefulness then BH would turn him into a pet like the rest.

“At your command, Reverend Lord.” Maxx said as he made himself bow. BH reached out to touch the bull’s chin.

“None of that, we’ve been good friends and my friends can use my real name.” BH said.

“Even in front of the humans?” Maxx asked.

“Especially in front of them. They are well aware of how close you are to me.” BH said then he turned to walk towards his office. Although his touch was warm the feel of BH paw on his face made him freeze.

To Be Continued…