The First Mission (Episode 2)
#2 of The Elite
The Elite: The First Mission (Episode 2)
by Tar (PeterJL)
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Authors Notes:
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This is the second episode in a series of furry/yiffy stories called The Elite. You can read the stories as you would watch a television show: any episode is viewable be many references and incidents that would be better if you read them in order.
My stories are not just yiffy; they will include the story of furry military elites. Don't worry, many incidents of sex will occur as a major theme and I will use this theme to progress the overall story, and not just for pleasure scenes.
The stories might end up being long. I don't like reading long this off of a screen, so I will try to get PDF, printable version available.
The first few (or maybe just the first one) will be slow, as I get into character development as in the beginning of a book, or the pilot of a show.
*Caution*
The overall story will include incidences like nonyiffy, yiffy, violence, male/female sex, male/male sex, female/female sex, rape, strong language, and other adult/graphic incidences.
*Enjoy*
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Jake stared at the nude brown horse named Kate. She had well defined muscles from years of growing up in a military family, while Jake was only recently developing his upper body muscles.
The group he was in included the beautiful horse standing nude in front of him in his room, a white with black speckles unicorn named Bill, a sexy, but manipulative kangaroo named Kali, and three veterans: a large, extremely buff lizard named Malin, a fox named Greg, and a sleek gray wolf named Ash.
Jake walked over to the horse, taking off his last article of clothing, his socks. He kissed her gently on her lips. She returned by kissing his check.
"Let's do what we did last time," she whispered into his ear.
They had been seeing each other intimately for a week now, and Jake hadn't had any remorse. He had had remorse for Kali, though. She used him, but to no avail; he'll never forgive her for that.
Kate turned around and placed her hands on the dresser behind her. She pushed her butt into Jake. Jake lend over and wrapped his arms around her, cupping his sweet, firm breasts. He kissed at her neck as he pushed in. Funny, it was harder than usual.
"Jake, wrong hole," she told him in a sweet voice.
"Oh, sorry," Jake said and started to pull out.
"No," she turned her head around to look at him. "It feels kinda good."
He smiled and went back in, enveloping himself in the excess pressure around his cock which he didn't get from the other hole. Horses are that way; they need the excess room down there for it's large counterpart.
He moved his hips in and out, not forgetting the rest of Kate he slid his left had down to her and massaged her clit. He kept his right hand wrapped around her tightly. He kissed at her neck, the closest thing to her lips he could kiss. She moaned and let out a quick breath. Then another followed by a horse whin.
Jake let out a breath himself as he pushed his swelling cock into her back-end as far as he could get it. He slipped a finger in her other hole and was rewarded with a even more passionate whin. She reached her hand behind her and cupped his testicles. She moved her fingers around, massaging them as he thrusted harder and faster.
Jake moaned as he got more and more excited. He hugged her tighter and slipped more fingers into her. She moaned and whined, shacking her head about.
"Oh, Jake."
"Kate," he returned.
He felt his orgasm coming and let out a couple of moans as he released his seed into her. Kate let out a long breath, which became a whin by the end of it.
"Jake," she breathed harder as he pulled out, but not letting her go.
"Oh, Kate."
He momentarily let her go so she could stand up and turn around. He embraced her again. He had never felt this close to anyone else before. She was a foot taller than him, so he rested his head on her shoulder.
"I love you," he said, feeling like they were the only people in the world. He cuddled himself between her breasts.
"I know," she said, wrapping her arms around him, pulling him in tighter. "I love you, too."
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Everyone on team 207 was called down to the main briefing room, which meant only one thing: they were going on their first mission together. Jake and Kate were the last ones to get there, but they weren't late.
The veterans and Bill sat in the first row. Malin was the biggest lizard Jake had ever seen: he had muscles on his muscles. He was the demolishions man and had dull green scales. Greg had a bright red coat and a flowing fox tail. He was the high commander and overseer of the team. Ash was the sniper of the group. Bill was the captain of the team.
In the second row sat Kali and three empty seats. They took those seats, leaving on open between them and the 'roo. Kali was the first rear guard, and Kate was the second. Jake was the scout. Everyone in the room wore the basic mission suit: black, skin tight protective suit, and a thin, skin tight vest that was colored with varying shades of green.
Colonel Griffith, the black griffin who recruited all of them, came into the room and behind a podium.
"Welcome. I won't waste your time. The rebels of Teton are on the move, again. They're armed with high powered projectile weapons and vow to break away from the Taria Federation. You are to intercept them at the Teton city limits. As always, protect yourselves and your team members. If you don't feel this mission is a worth-wile one and wouldn't do much to protect Taria, you may, as a team, pull out. I don't want someone getting killed over something they aren't putting their heart into. You are excused."
He left the room. Immediately, Malin stood up to address the room, "Let's go, let's go, let's go."
Everyone got up and rushed out of the room and into the transportation pod, gleaming with fear and adrenalin.
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They landed a mile away from the rebels in a narrow valley. Recon showed that the rebels were up and moving to a new Tarian colony. The colony was already in danger of a revolution due to a high population of Lamatians, the oldest enemy the Tarians. The pod that was to take them had been impounded by the EFO, but the rebels might have another way to the colony.
The seven team members rushed out of their pod, blasters raised. Blasters are like pistols, but instead of firing a projectile, they force the atmosphere forward at high speeds, emitting a light beam and heat.
The unicorn went to work, shouting directions to everyone, who followed.
"Jake, go scout past those trees up there," Bill pointed forward and upward, "And report back."
"Will do," he responded, hustling up to the spot.
It was easy going up to the group of trees, were it turned rocky. He poked his head behind the libs of a tree and saw the rebels across the way, about a fourth of a mile away from there spot was their scouts.
Jake looked down at his team, praying the Bill was looking up at him. He was. Jake motioned with his hands what he saw, then Bill snapped some more orders.
Jake pulled out his blaster and turned off the safety. It was a new design that he wasn't familiar with: to fire, you squeezed the handle; it had not trigger.
He looked across the valley, seeing Ash set up her sniper rifle released anxiety from him. He wasn't the only one close enough to see the enemy. He was also glad that Kate was the farthest fur from the front lines, and that Kali was there, too; he hated her, but boy, was she a good shot.
Jake looked down to his team again and saw Malin setting up a large weapon; no, two large weapons. He knew what the second one was, but what was the first one?
Malin fired the first weapon, sending a large ball of light over a rock and into the front of the rebel forces. He then fired the second weapon, a Gatling blaster. Through the smoke, Jake saw the enemy getting mowed down as they ran for cover, or pulled out their weapons.
Ash picked off rebels who were firing behind covered areas. Jake looked down at the rebels as individuals. They were all cats, but most of them were jaguars.
The tree in front of him exploded as a mortar shell hit. He tumbled backwards from the blast. Everything went silent and he felt the searing heat on his chest. Bullets whizzed by him and he ran towards a rock for covering. It was too far. He kept running. It came closer. He was almost there-
His ankle exploded with pain, tripping Jake and flying him forward. His forehead slammed into the covering rock, knocking him out.
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Jake's head throbbed, but his chest hurt even more. It burned, so he sneaked a peak at it. His chest had multiple burn marks, hair burnt and melted to skin.
"Shit," he groaned and leaned his head back.
His head hit dirt, making Jake open his eyes wider. He was outside. That blows off his idea about being in hospital or medic center.
He mentally check over his body. His leg was wrapped up in a damp cloth, but not in a cast. The bullet must have missed the bone. His arms were bound behind his back. Jake rocked his body back and forth. The bounds where attached to a thick wooden pole.
Looking to both sides, he realized he was not alone. Two other furs were bound to his stick and more sticks were among them. All of the bound furs were nude, including Jake.
To his left was an awake griffin, and to his right was an unconscious bear.
Moving his head to the left, he spoke, "How long have I been out?"
The golden griffin was startled at first by the voice, "'Bout an hour."
A long paused followed before Jake broke the silence, "Where are we?"
"You're with the EFO, right?"
"Yeah."
"I saw your clothes. You guys were fighting well over there," he motioned his head to the area behind Jake. "Then the rebels charged all at once, capturing you and driving the rest back. Your men retreated and left you here."
"Then why aren't we moving? Why are the rebels stationary?"
"They're tending to their wounded and dead before preceding."
Wounded. Dead. Jake thought about Kate; about his team. What if they killed some of them? Most of them. At least one was alive because they retreated. Jake had to know, even if the truth hurt.
"Did any EFO get hurt, or killed?"
"You're sniper, that wolf, got a couple in the chest, but her vest seemed to stop the bullets. You were the only one wounded."
Jake's mind started racing. Would they come back for him? Sure they would. But not if they think he's dead. That's a wasted mission; it's search and recover. Could he rely on them to admit a search and rescue team?
"I need out of here," Jake said to himself.
The griffin heard him, "What are you going to do? You're shackled and on your back. They do this on purpose so you can't get up without their help."
"We can work together."
Jake rocked the pole back and forth, shacking the bear awake.
"Where am I," the groggy bear deeply boomed.
"No time for that, just prepare to be moved upward. Once you get on your feet, stay there. That goes for both of you."
Wiggling and pulling, he got his feet to touch his ass. He pushed upward, failing the first time to get his wing-men on their feet. He tried again, this time successfully; all three were standing tall and nude.
"Get back down!" a guard yelled, pulling out his rifle.
Thinking quick, Jake bursted his body forth, then jumped backwards, attempting a backflip. Loud snaps and cracks filled his ears as pain filled his arms. Out of the corner of his eye he saw ground just as he head landed on it. His arm fell to his sides.
His arms fell to his sides!
He was free from the shackles! He rolled on his back and got to his feet. A cheetah stood less that three feet away from him, holding an assault rifle.
"Don't move!" it yelled. "Everyone get down!"
The griffin and bear fell back down to the ground. Jake hesitated for a second before complying. The guard walked a step forward, placing the barrel between the dog's eyes. Jake swung his arm around, grabbing the gun as it went off. The bullet seared his shoulder, but he forced the gun away from the guard. Jake fired a three round burst into the cat, sparing himself with it's blood, intestines, and brain matter. The bullets in this thing must have been fifty caliber.
He crouched on his feet, staying above the prisoners but below the general sight of the guards. Alarms started to sound and bullets whizzed his way. He needed to get to shelter: a rock, a tree, anything!
He sprinted through and over the nude prisoners, still holding his gun, every now and them letting a few bullets fly. He saw the front end of a hovercraft behind a tree. It's door was open! Running towards the freedom, he let the rest of the world escape him. His whole world crumbled as the armored hovercraft exploded into flames. The blast propelled it towards the canine's general location.
Rolling to his side, he averted death once again. The vehicle crashed down next to him. He felt the heat of the flames on his fur. He was stopped from running by a voice.
"Jake!" it was Kate.
He looked around, but couldn't find her.
He heard it again, "Jake!"
It was coming from in from of him, from behind the tree. As he ran forth he saw the gleaming horse among the rest of the EFO team 207. He dropped his weapon and launched through the tree's limbs, landing in Kate's arms.
"Go, go, go!" Billed yelled as the hustled Jake into a transportation pod.
Malin let another blast loose before getting into the pod. They all sat in silence in the pod as a medic went over the canine scout, dressing his wounds and giving him pain killers. He felt embarrassed at being nude only once he saw that Bill was looking at him. Then he noticed everyone was staring at him.
"I heard our first mission was a failure," he broke the silence.
"But our second one was a complete success," Kali offered back.
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Jake had spent a day in the hospital before being released back into the EFO. He didn't have much damage on his body, only burns and a couple of small bullet wounds. A limp still lingered, but he could walk fine if he fought the pain.
He met Kate in her room.
"I'm back," he welcomed.
She got up from her desk and hugged him tight, "I was so worried."
He kissed her, "It's okay. It's all over now."
"But it's not," she returned, looking deeply into his eyes.
Jake didn't know what to say, so he said nothing.
"This was only our first mission. It'll get harder and we will more likely lose."
"But we know what to expect, now. Cover is our most valuable resource, and we need to use it. We need heavier weaponry, and more teammates."
"Like?"
"Ash was great a picking off enemies. We need more snipers."
Kali popped into the door. Jake turned around and glared at her.
"Can I speak to you, Jake? Privately," she had a slight heaver in her voice.
"Not now."
"But-"
"Not now!"
Kali hung her head and left the room.
"I hate her," Jake said, shaking his head.
"Yeah, but she likes you."
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The End.
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Look for the second episode of The Elite, coming soon. More action, more sex, more yiff, more surprises.