THA CH II: THe Price of Victory

Story by Loial Marian Sturguard on SoFurry

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If your offened by Sexual acts preformed bewteen two( Or more ) Males, Under the legal age of consent, or are offended by Rape, violence, or anything else that would disturb an Christian mother of five. Please stop reading and close this page. If your as perverted as I am, please do read on.

The Havlin Academy Chapter II

The Cost of Victory.

By Loial Marian Sturguard

Lyle walked from the main building of the academy to the small brick building that housed the Drill Team equipment. Several furs saluted the Cadet Brigadier General as he passed. The tall wolf returned the gesture with a smile as he passed by, normally accompanied with a curt "Carry on Cadet."

As he entered the small windowless Armory he smiled at the unit Supply Officer. Standing at Six foot tall, the Cheetah was a remarkable exception to his species. He was of moderate build, so much so that the green uniform shirt he was wearing stretched a bit. Seeing the cheetah was paying no attention Lyle moved up and shouted in a command voice "Captain, What in the HELL are you doing?"

The Cheetah jumped as his eyes rose to meet the now laughing wolves'. He growled low in his throat "Dammit Lyle you scared the shit right out of me."

Lyle smiled "Sorry Mari, couldn't help myself there for a moment." He rested a paw on the cheetahs. Truth be told, Lyle had carried a torch for Mari since his freshman year. Although when the other had started seeing Loial that had put an end to that.

Loial was Lyle's older brother, and the former Commander of cadets at the academy. As the first openly gay officer he had set the stage for the level of tolerance Lyle now enjoyed.

Mari smiled at the gesture before pulling his paw away. Which just made Lyle smile at the wider "So how's that roguish Imp you call husband, and I call brother?"

The Cheetah grinned slightly as he waved a hand "Oh you know Loial, always working on the aviation degree."

Lyle nodded, knowing exactly how in love with the sky his older brother was. "Only thing that he loved more than soaring through the clouds was you Mari. Still surprised me when you asked him to marry you. I think he has made you better over the years, if that's possible."

Mari simply nodded "Yeah surprised me even more when he said yes. Though I never thought he'd get out of here so early..."

Lyle nodded in return "Well you didn't HAVE to take this job when the Colonel offered it to you. But it gave you a chance to see him every day." He smiled and headed to the door that led to the back, with a wave to his brother-in-law.

He began checking the team's equipment for the meet later that evening...

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That night after the Drill Meet.

Lyle was walking back to his car with his saber on his side and an American flag in its case. He opened his trunk and was placing the items as a trio of shadowy figures approached him from behind. On a natural high due to the first place trophy team had won, as well as the individual Outstanding Cadet medal around his own neck, he didn't hear the footfalls behind him. He did however feel the pain of the heavy paws as they struck the nerve bundles in his shoulder blades. The young wolf was on his knees in an instant, groaning lightly in pain.

Looking over his shoulder he saw a tall Equine. A Clydesdale morph with the tuffs of fur at wrist and ankle. Behind him were a tiger and a black Jaguar. He noticed their uniforms, the black and jade of the Northern Military Academy, Havlins rival school.

However he didn't have long to think about is as the pair of felines seized his arms. The tall equine laughed huskily then spoke in the low melodramatic voice used in the movies by every super-villain for the last twenty years.

"General Sturguard, I thought I warned you not to show yourself here" the Horse's eyes flickered manicly in the soft moonlight.

Lyle swallowed, then forced a smile "Brevert-Colonel Hollins, I didn't take well to your threats, and I remind you assault on a senior officer is a serious offense."

Hollins laughed, then gestured to his feline companions. Suddenly Lyle felt ropes tighten around his wrists and he raised a single eyebrow.

The horse smiled wickedly, only made to appear more menacing in the moonlight. "I've watched you for a long time General, and well..." He trailed off as he unzipped his pants. "I've decided I want to make you my bitch."

The felines smiles, tooth filled grins as Lyle thrashed about helplessly in their strong grip. One of the pair quickly tied his ankles together while the other brandished a small blade, touching it to the Wolf's throat. "We have out fun and we'll let you go, try to resist and I'll slit your damn throat. Understand?"

Lyle whimpered lightly, helpless to do anything to free himself, he nodded. Hollins bent down and cut his uniform pants and underwear from him with a second small knife. Finally he positioned Lyle on his hands and knees, gravel digging into his flesh.

While the equine gently stroked his massive shaft to prepare it, he spoke "Jasper there is going to let you suck him off, my bitch. Isn't than nice of him? Nick here is going to honor you by sucking your cock. Because, after all, I want you to enjoy your masters touch."

Lyle's eyes widened as the Jaguar moved in front of him, pants open. His slender feline member glistening, and very erect, in the moonlight. The tiger moved under Lyle, laying upon the ground beneath the wolf. He played roughly with the wolf's sheath until the member inside it slipped free with a light whimper of protest from its owner.

Hollins hadn't stopped stroking himself while watching his companions get themselves into place. Positioning himself at Lyle's tail hole. He touched the tip of his enormous shaft upon the wolf's bud. Without a moments notice he nodded to his companions.

In concert the three all began their attentions at the same time. The tiger wrapped his maw around the canine's penis, and started suckling and pulling at the member like a professional. The jaguar thrust his own cock into Lyle's muzzle. Hollins for his part hilted himself in the wolf's entrance hard.

The Equine began thrusting his length in and out of Lyle, Emptying and then filling him. Lyle felt himself tearing inside. He let out a moan of pain, stifled by the mass of cat-cock in his maw. The trio took it as encouragement and redoubled their efforts.

It didn't take long before the Jaguar pulled his cock out of Lyle's mouth and stroked it hard a few times, shooting his seed over the traumatized wolf's face. Hollins saw the seed spraying on Lyle and nickered in pleasure. Hilting his shaft deep into the unwilling wolf. He blew his load as well; the tip of his penis flaring as hit horse seed rushed into Lyle.

The tiger, who had been pawing off as he devoutly sucked Lyle's wolf-hood, shot his own load onto the stomach and underside of the wolf.

All of this was simply too much for the young wolf. His cock erupted, spurting out his hot seed onto his chest and the ground beneath him, betraying his true feelings towards the situation.

The horse spoke "See bitch, I knew you'd like it." Before he pulled out roughly, and redressing himself. The pair of felines had done the same. Leaving Lyle covered in semen still on his hands and knees, panting softly.

Hollins suddenly raised a hoof and placed it in the middle of Lyle's back. The young wolf dropped flat against the ground from the unexpected pressure.

The tiger slit the bonds holding both Lyle's ankles and wrists together. Hollins spoke in a haunting tone "Remember General, you belong to me now." Then taking his hoof off the wolf's back, the trio started to walk away.

All Lyle could do was curl up into a fetal position, whimpering softly. Tears slid down his cheeks as he wished fereverantly that he hadn't gotten out of bed this morning.

Some time later a lone figure was walking through the parking lot, smoking a cigarette. By chance alone he spotted the young fur on the pavement in the moonlight.

Running over he dropped to the ground and rolled the young fur onto his back. Lyle opened his eyes slowly and looked up at the others face....and into his brother's eyes.

He half whispered, half whimpered "Loial..." His older brother smiled kindly and licked his muzzle "Your all right Lyle, I'm here now."

Then our young wolf nodded the darkness of sleep reclaiming him.

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Well sorry that took so long folk's I know I have a few fans out there, hopefully you liked this chapter as much as the first, the Thrid is already halfway done and I hope to hape it up by Christmas or New Years, Depending If my Coven lets me get any time to myself for Yule.

Thanks to Cay Arnett My wonderfull Neighbor, Surrogate Mother, Boss, Co-worker, Editor, and most of all friend for her help reviewing and proofing this story.