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Kaln had lost all hope. He lost everyone he knew, he failed to even protect his best student, and now he lost Sciler. Not only that, he was lost. He had returned to the gallery where the two dragons were, and as he was tired and already defeated, he sat on a nearby chair and tried to relax. If he died, at least he knew that he had tried.

Just before he dozed off, he heard a familiar voice. He propped up and saw Isthak on the ground and looked like he was hurt. Kaln, with a slightly renewed hope, approached Isthak and said, "Oh, Isthak! I thought you're a goner!"

"I thought so, too, Kaln," said Isthak.

"How did you get out?"

"Turns out the secret door led me somewhere. I managed to traverse the area and get back here, but..."

Isthak winced (he pretended to be). Kaln then noticed the rubber substance that covered his tail had already covered his body except his head.

"Oh, Isthak..."

"I know. I tried not to, but I lost," said Isthak with a solemn face.

"And I'm sorry," said Kaln. "I was supposed to help guide you, but in the end, I failed as your teacher. I...wish we can be in a better circumstance. I want to tell you something."

Isthak never thought it would be this easy. Kaln's mental was practically cracked after he thought the rest of the company were killed. If he confessed about his desires, then it was easy taking.

"I know I should've told you this before, but...I love you," he said.

This surprised Isthak. Kaln was gay all along? No wonder he was so withdrawn. He was a closeted gay! He did not want to admit he was one, and with everything else lost, he had the courage to admit it to Isthak.

"Love me?" said Isthak, pretending to be surprised. "B-but..."

"I know, I know," said Kaln. "You're not into males. But the least I can do is to tell you that I love you. Everyday I look at your eyes, your sharp teeth, I happen to imagine what would happen if we are having an intimate night and you bite me with your teeth. I mean, I know it'll hurt, but why not?"

"Why not? My teeth can rend flesh! No, not just my teeth. Any other could have one as sharp as mine!"

"Yeah, I know. It's dangerous and can prove fatal. That's why I don't talk about my orientation. I'm not into goats."

Isthak found out about his former mentor's fetish, but it genuinely surprised the Lizan. So, aside from being gay, he also had a fantasy of relationships with predators. How? Isthak thought the goat would try and fight his way out of predators as he was a goat, a prey species. Was it what they called predator/prey relationship? A forbidden, often destructive relationship where one would 'eat' the other and end up hurting them? Not only that, a gay predator/prey relationship? Damn, Isthak thought. He thought Rodrigo was the sickest of the group, but he found one even better, and he was his mentor for five years!

Of course, the only thing remaining was to ensnare Kaln and let him live out his fantasies. Unfortunately, while Isthak had no problem with male or female, Kaln needed something better for his first-time fantasy. Isthak could have him later, but he needed to find a suitable guy for Kaln.

And what would be a suitable predator species than a goat's natural enemy?

Isthak stayed with Kaln, but then requested something that could let Kaln fall asleep. He got an odorless sleeping potion that Kaln would be unaware of. As Isthak opened the flask, Kaln relayed his confession to Isthak about the start of his desires.

"So, I was living in the mage academy all my life before I joined Rodrigo's company," said Kaln. "There was this handsome wolf who liked to talk about his life. I was already into males, mind you, but I haven't told anyone about it. I often wondered about how his sharp, white teeth felt like. I know it would hurt, but I've read that during sex, it's often normal for one to bite their mate as they were taken by the sensation. I always thought 'what if he bit my shoulder, digging those pearly white teeth into me? Would I bleat like a goat or just straight out hurt by it?' That's why a doubt started in my head. What if he broke me off because he thought he hurt me? Thus, as the wolf went out of the academy as I chose to be a mentor, I kept it in my heart, feeling hurt and disappointed that I did not ask him out.

"Then I met you, Isthak. You have a sharp row of teeth that looked like they could pull my flesh out. I started reconsidering about the biting part and tried to find a herbivore. But, the imagination of pain was still there. I wanted to be eaten by a wolf or maybe a cat or something like that. I don't know. Maybe I was a fatalist or just sick. I don't know, Isthak. I just...don't..."

Kaln fell asleep as Isthak closed the flask. Somehow, he wanted to hear more about it, but Kaln needed an incentive to make his fantasies come true. The Lizan then turned towards where he could see the camera and said, "Anyone in mind?"

"A wolf or a cat, huh?" said Mirabelle.

"Yeah, but please keep it consensual."

Isabelle was already considering that. She did not want it to become rape, knowing that the purpose of her dungeon was for them to submit willingly. She had an idea of what the goat mage would like, but it might involve a little bit of bondage. If Kaln did not mind about it, then they could get started.

Isthak could not drag his former mentor's body all the way, but he could undress him. Carefully taking off his cloak and robe, Isthak was quickly given a naked, black furred, body of a goat in his full glory. His horns and hooves were the main attraction. Just looking at Kaln's naked form made Isthak horny in all the wrong way. Did he actually have feelings with his former mentor? It could be because of his bisexuality, but maybe because he had known Kaln for so long and had never seen him naked before.

Before long, two bondage-geared muscular beast races came and took Kaln's scrawny body away. They nodded and grunted through their ballgagged mouth as Isthak followed them. What they had in mind would be something of a guilty pleasure for Isthak, too.

They reached a room, where the the two beasts, one a wolf and another a jaguar, took off their ball gag and said, "Mistress said he's into a wolf or a cat, right?"

"Yeah, but...I think he preferred a wolf."

"Huh," said the jaguar. "Well, I guess I'm not needed. See ya later, North."

The jaguar walked out of the door as the wolf, North, said, "Now, mistress said you are the one who's going to dress him."

"Me?! B-but..."

"I know you're new with this stuff. The wardrobe at the other side of the room have everything you need. I'll be waiting nearby."

Isthak gulped as he saw his former mentor's unconscious body on the table. He would dress him up for the occasion? Not only was it very embarrassing, it was a guilty pleasure all the way. It almost felt like one of those horny moments in his life where he imagined one of the teachers to be teasing and playing with his bound state while he was, in fact, alone. But, this time, he was the one doing the teasing to his friend and former mentor. He almost hesitated, but then shook his head and steeled his resolve. He made a choice, and now he would finish it.

He felt that Kaln would not appreciate being put into rubber. He needed something light, one that would not make him uncomfortable. And so, Isthak pulled out a length of rope and started binding up Kaln's wrists to his back, along with his legs. He was tempted to tie his horns to his hands to make quite a lovely predicament, but the Lizan knew better. Unlike him, Kaln had no experience in bondage.

Before he finished, however, he put on the silencing collar that he was currently wearing. Kaln was a mage specializing in destructive magic, so simply tying him up wouldn't do the wolf good. He just hoped that they would be comfortable for him.

Seeing Kaln's unconscious body and his bound state made Isthak felt hot inside. Kaln had a thin body proportion that did not suggest any physical endurance, unlike the toned, but not bulky, wolf standing just nearby. The Lizan felt that, given how his weapon was his will and his mind, he had no need to show any body development. Nevertheless, he knew his time would come.

Turning to the wolf, he said, "You know what to do, right? Don't freak him out. Please."

The wolf smiled and said, "I sure hope his fantasy does him good. Mistress has told me to take it slow so that the goat is comfortable enough to submit."

"That's...a relief, I guess?"

"Now that your job is done, I suggest you report to her and watch me do things. Consider it a peep-show."

Isthak laughed.

"Anyway...what's with the gag?"

"Oh, this?" The wolf took the ball gag around his neck. "It's something you wear if you're in charge of guard. Call it my uniform."

"Won't it be a little uncomfortable after a while?"

"We don't wear it all the time. Also, not everyone's comfortable with something muffling their speech, so it's optional. If you see a black-colored one, however, that's a different story. It means 'punishment', and wearing it is more of a penalty than an optional thing."

"How about the pit fighters?"

"Just guards having a little pastime, if you like it. I'll explain later. For now...enjoy the show."

The wolf smiled and took Kaln's bound body into room with red lighting. Somehow, Isthak felt that the wolf knew what he was doing.

The Lizan just hoped that things will be alright. Predator/prey relationship can end up...painful.

***

Kaln did not know what happened to him. He last remembered talking to Isthak before he blacked out. The next moment he remembered was that he was inside a bedroom with red dim light, laying on the bed with his hands and legs tied, and naked. Not only that, he felt drowsy, as if he had been sleeping for a while. His first thought was to try and use his magic to untie himself, but something was blocking his magical conduit, preventing him use of his magic. He sighed. Guess whoever took in there knew his profession.

He tried to look around despite of his limited mobility. The room was lavish and quite comfortable to look at, and the bed he lay on was soft and felt like his own bed in his home. It was quite an expensive one given the limited resources out in the world. It was covered with soft linen that felt good on his naked, furred body. It wasn't something out of place for him; he liked to sleep naked under the hot summer weathers and used a heat crystal during the winters. He did not want anyone to know this, since he was supposed to be a proficient and scholar mage.

Scholar. That word seemed to be in his mind for a while. Isthak was a scholar, right? Why would he even invite a scholar into a company, anyway? Was it because of his healing magic? Maybe Kaln wanted him to be their chronicler. Too bad his first outing turned out to be the last. Kaln felt guilty of causing a bright (but slightly dirty-minded) student to be involved on a mission where everyone was lost. He would slowly be consumed by the rubber thing and it would not be pretty.

Just as Kaln was pondering about his choices, he turned to find a wolf just standing nearby. He was wearing a robe and was drinking something that looked like a wine.

"Hi, uh...," said Kaln, trying to be calm. "Any idea what happened?"

"Pretty much," he said while putting the wine away. "I kidnapped you."

This seemed to be pretty straightforward, and Kaln, whose mind was already at his limit and the trauma due to his company's demise, did not even think of it as something dangerous for him. In fact, he had enough.

"Oh.... Do you happen to see a Lizan near me?"

"My friend is taking care of him now," he said, before smiling. His sharp teeth seemed to make Kaln scared.

"W-whoa, friend," said Kaln while trying to move away. "T-those are some sharp teeth you have there."

"Just so you know, I'm famished right now, and you happen to be a goat," he said while looming over Kaln. "You don't mind me having a bit of a taste, would you?"

"I-I'm not that tasty, mind you," said Kaln. "I-I mean...why do you even bother eating me?"

The wolf did not immediately answer, and Kaln, losing his cool, started to try and defend himself. It was a useless move, however, as his hooves were tied, his hands were tied, and his instinct was getting wild. He needed to get away.

That was when he broke down and said, "Oh, god, please no! I don't want to be eaten! Let me out of here! I'll do anything!"

"Anything, eh?" said the wolf with a laugh. "Man, you're pathetic."

"I know. I know," said Kaln while sobbing. "Please don't eat me...."

"And why do you think I'd do that?" said the wolf. "I'm just teasing you."

"T-tease?"

"Goats like you always give out the best reactions when they are about to die. In fact, I think you're more than scared. You're excited."

Kaln had no idea what the wolf was talking about, until he pointed down. Kaln followed his fingers and was surprised to see that he was excited.

"A-ah, wait...."

"Nope. Your body does not lie. Somehow, the terror of being threatened by a carnivore like me makes you horny. Weird."

"No! I mean...."

"Your dick can't lie, goaty boy," said the wolf. He then started taking off his robe and Kaln gulped. Right in front of him was a big, red meat of a canine that was twice his own. As he was admiring the size of the thing, Kaln felt himself being forced to the floor on a kneeling position. At this point, the erect cock was right in front of his snout.

"M-my..."

"Ho-ho. Someone's excited," said the wolf. "You did say you'll do anything, right?"

"I did, but you were just..."

"Ah, ah!" The wolf forcibly closed Kaln's mouth. "A deal's a deal. You said 'anything', so you better start sucking my dick."

Kaln looked at the big, throbbing meat in front of him. He wanted to be scared, but somehow, despite of all his efforts to try and fight back, it was drawing him closer, like hypnosis. Somehow, it looked so...tasty.

The goat tested the water first by licking the tip. It was big and would stuff his whole mouth. He looked up, towards the impatient wolf, and said, "U-uh...any other thing I can..."

"Oh, just get on with it!"

The wolf pulled Kaln's spiral horns and pushed his cock into Kaln's mouth. The surprise and the sheer size of the cock caused Kaln to gag. The wolf pulled out a bit, but did not let the cock out, stuffing it inside Kaln's mouth.

"Good thing you have a set of handles on your head, goat boy," he said. He then started moving Kaln's head forwards and backwards, forcing Kaln to blow him.

Despite of his preference to male, Kaln had never did this before. It was his first-time. As a goat, he never ate anything like this, and, to be fair, it was surprisingly hot. He was resisting at first, but he slowly started to enjoy it, closing his eyes and started moving his head on his own, though still restricted by the wolf holding his horns.

Kaln had always had a thing towards wolves, especially one that could dominate him like this. While his society had nothing against same-sex relationship, a predator/prey relationship was so out of place despite of it not being a problem. Kaln wanted this kind of relationship for a long time, and often wondered why he did not hit on the wolf he knew back then, who was openly gay and ended up dating another wolf. If only Kaln had the courage to ask him out...

"Oooohhh yeah," said the wolf. "Damn, you're pretty good for someone whose teeth is in the way."

Hearing that made Kaln pulled out (the wolf had took off his hands from Kaln's horns) and said, "W-wait! Sorry! I don't mean it!"

"First time?"

Kaln nodded.

"Guess you don't have anyone you can relate too, huh? Good thing I got you. Also...aren't you scared?"

"I'll admit, I'm scared, but...even so, I have...things I don't want to admit."

"It's fine. Like I said, you can't lie if your dick is ready."

Kaln felt himself lifted to the bed. He then felt his hands being untied by the wolf, which was a relief. Along with his hooves.

"Don't think about kicking your way out of this, goat," said the wolf.

"N-no," said Kaln while shaking his head.

"Good. I don't have to break your legs, then. Now..."

The wolf moved above Kaln and grabbed his hands. To Kaln's disappointment, the wolf tied his hand again over the goat's head to the bed frame.

"Let's make this less awkward between us," said the wolf, giving him bedroom eyes and opening his maws. The sharp teeth was pretty scary to look at, and he was drooling over Kaln. Somehow, instead of scared, Kaln felt aroused. It was so hot.

"Can't just eat a fine meat like you without tasting him first, right?" said the wolf while tracing his claw down the goat's chest. It was sharp, but the wolf had made sure that it did not cut too deep...yet.

This action elicited a moan coming out from Kaln.

"Prime goat meat's pretty rare this time of the year," said the wolf to Kaln's ear. "And you have just what I need."

It was a mix of being aroused and afraid. Kaln knew this was called 'roleplaying', but he wasn't sure if the wolf was serious or not. Part of him wanted to think of it as such, but his instinct told him that if he did not fight back, he would be done for.

His instinct was quickly overridden when he felt the wolf's breath on his neck.

"Necks are always so tasty," he said while licking it. Kaln's moan became even louder.

"A-ahh..."

"Yes...that's what I wanna hear from my prey," said the wolf. "It felt good, doesn't it?"

"Y-yes...oh, god..."

Kaln felt a pressure on his neck. As he looked down, he saw the wolf's teeth was on his shoulder, trying to bite in. Kaln's mind started to fog. This was so what he had in mind about the unusual relationship.

"How does it feel?" said the wolf.

"Ticklish."

"Wanna know what it feels like getting bitten by a wolf?"

With that, the wolf increased the pressure, until his sharp teeth sank deep into Kaln's neck. It wasn't enough to cause massive bleeding, but the pain.... Somehow, instead of making Kaln repulsed, he moaned even louder. So, this is what it felt like being bitten by a wolf....

The wolf licked Kaln's blood, and this moved him to a new level. He then said, "Oh, wolf..."

"Wanna move on? Let's do this. I'm aching already."

The wolf then cut the strand of rope tied to the bed frame. He then positioned Kaln for a doggystyle. Before that, however, he poured his cock with a potion that also acted as a protection. Would want to be careful, now. He then moved his mouth towards Kaln's ear and said, "You ready?"

Kaln nodded, and with that, the wolf slowly, but surely, pushed his erect cock into Kaln's anus.

Kaln yelped. He had never felt such sensation before. He had always imagined a thick, meaty cock pushed into that hole, but he had never thought of it before. The pain increased his pleasure even more, and that was not all there was.

The wolf rested his head on Kaln's shoulder while his hands gripped on Kaln's thighs. He started slow, but then slowly increased the pace. Kaln started moaning audibly, loudly and without restrain, as he was being fucked by a wolf, just like his private fantasy always wanted him to be.

It continued for a while, with the wolf starting to pant as Kaln's mind was slowly getting cloudy as he became too horny to even think. He did not even feel the pain on his thigh as the wolf's claws slowly dug deep into them. To prevent his panting, he even bit Kaln's shoulder, which contributed to the goat's horniness.

Kaln then felt the intensity started to dial up to maximum. The horny wolf started to become aggressive and started pounding on Kaln, as his bite dug deep into Kaln's shoulder. Kaln's moan even turned into bleats as his feral instinct took hold of him.

Then, with a mighty howl, the wolf pushed his dick inside Kaln, along with the bulb on its base, tying them both up as Kaln released a torrent of cum into his partner. Kaln himself also let out a loud bleat as he, too, let out a torrent of cum to the white satin underneath. Afterwards, relieved, they both fell to the bed, exhausted and, in Kaln's case, bloodied with bite marks all over his body.

"Damn, that felt so good," said the wolf while licking Kaln's wound. "How was it?"

"Like a fucking nectar," he said while panting. "You have one way to let my fantasies go wild."

"Glad you like it. Anyway...we're stuck like this for a while, so we might as well sleep."

"Y-yeah. Thanks, wolf."

"Alvor. My name is Alvor."

"And I'm Kaln. Guess being kidnapped...doesn't sound so bad..."

Kaln went to sleep, exhausted, as Alvor slept beside him, cuddling him as they were tied up together.

Unknown to Kaln, however, it was not a one night stand. Now that his willpower was out and his pleasure was satisfied, his chance to get out was no more.

Not that he minded, anyway. In his mind, everyone he knew was dead, including Isthak. If he would die, at least it wasn't for naught. He got to live out his sexual fantasies, and he even know the wolf's name.

Whatever happens next, he would be ready.