Surgimorphs Chapter 9: Forces In Motion

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Author's Note: This chapter IS rated M because it mentions alcohol, and some sexual references. So if this is not your thing then you may skip this chapter if you wish.

These characters are all original characters and If you use them without my permission then you will be reported.

(Aruna)

I told Evan all I knew. I wondered why he was in his work attire but it wasn't my place to ask. "They were attacked by soldiers. I moved in to investigate and Sukura killed them when they turned their back." I reported.

"I've also got a source digging up information on them. We could just ask them but I somehow doubt they will be as forthcoming." I added.

Evan nodded and while he thought about things I decided to turn in myself.

(Evan)

I decided to head back to my room with Kova and smiled hearing him working out in the gym. I thought on our new guests and turned my mind to how I could get them to open up. Kova joined me after a bit and sat beside me on the bed pulling me close against him.

My tail wagged gently as his scent reached my nose and I had to keep my own arousal from spiking in return. Kova chuckled and nuzzled me getting his sweaty musky scent embedded into my fur. "Come on pup you know you like the smell." said Kova.

"Yes I like it but I was coming here to think for a few moments." I replied. "About our new arrivals?" "Yes. I'm hoping we can get to know them better. They are currently on the run." "Worry about it in the morning love." I nodded and smiled back at him before glancing at the clock.

"I'll go manage the last performance and then I'll be back." I told my mate and then proceeded to head out to the main part of our Dance club. Quite a few humans were among the furry crowd. I'll let you in on a secret.

Furs aren't as quickly affected by alcohol as humans are. Species and weight matter. Wolves are mostly hardcore drinkers and could handle the strongest spirits. The lighter animals like deer or other known herbivores tended to stay way from such things.

Now granted just because a fur's species diet naturally consist of something like all meet or plants it might surprise you to learn that most furs are omnivores.

So to prevent drunken humans to be taken advantage of we limited our human patrons to at least 2 drinks less if it was one of the stronger drinks. Furs we limited to 3 and even one if it was one of the stronger drinks.

I checked on DJ who yes Ironically was the DJ for the club. He was a sleek Ferret and his Lady love was a Fox. Looking at them is easy to see the love they held for one another.

His mate's name was Saphire and her eyes lived up to her name. Deep fire burned within them and while she staid quite serious most of the time as the bartender she did tend to melt around her mate and she did keep a careful eye on our patrons.

They were part of the main reason our club did so well and while I know they have been given better offers at other establishments they seem to enjoy this place best and staid loyal to me and Kova.

"Last Call!" Said Saphire as she saw me. I smiled to her and then made my way among our patrons being careful and making sure none of them were to drunk to drive. I found a few so I made sure to call them a cab and had them driven home.

Once that was done and the last of the patrons left I began to help Saphire and DJ clean up for the night. All of us lived here at the club as it was formerly an old orphanage that I had converted. It was to run down to be used by the kids and the city was about to take deconstruct nanos to it before I bought it and then began to slowly renovate it.

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