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A Solid Hunt

By: Lapsa

For: lionkinglover12

Warning: Petrification

"Boy, you ought to put that pride of yours aside..." The older wolf spoke as his scar-covered face kept the same neutral expression. He'd let his words trail off as he watched the eyes of the young short feline warrior before him narrow with contempt. "You're young...inexperienced...no need to throw your life away for nothing."

"What? Just walk away and let a band of bandits extort these folks more?" Whitestripe raised his voice as he spoke, the black-furred feline taking a step forward - the fur on the back of his neck starting to raise as he watched the other bandits slowly reach for their weapons. "You all can't even manage to do what little you promised this town. Every week another villager goes missing as you all just cower here. I won't let you c--"

"You wanna see how cowardly we really are you little b--" A large husky moved forward with a weapon in hand, ready to charge across the hut went a sudden voice stopped him short.

"Enough!" The wolf's hand raised up as he stood - the altercation coming to a halt as the feline watched the husky stop in his tracks. The roar would seem to echo through the small room as the expression of rage left the husky's face entirely, the figure slinking back into the shadows of the far end of the hut with the wolf's glare on him all the while.

"Very well...young warrior. If you think you can do a better job than my clan, we won't stop you." The wolf sat again, arms crossed now as he gave the barely armored feline a better look over, thoughts flowing behind his one wear eye. "And if you can bring back the creature's head by sunset...we'll leave this town and return the money. If not...well - you won't be around to care. Is it a deal?"

"Hmpf...You'll see. I'll have that abomination's head with time to spare!" The feline puffed out his chest as his confidence surged to the forefront once again - a smug grin on his face as he turned off to start on his quest with a few muted words of encouragement from the townsfolk waiting just outside.

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"Getting close...these are fresh." Whitestripe bent over as he ran his hand over the strange tracks, eyes trailing along their path as they went deeper and deeper into the woods - the dim rays of the sun already casting an eerie shadow through the growth.

Pride and confidence would help to suppress any fear the feline would've felt - the leather armor and steel sword acting as a weight to keep him grounded into reality as he trudged deeper and deeper. He only barely knew what awaited him, only hearing of the creature that plagued the village from fables and legends from his youth. Even still he'd feel the reaction almost natural as he heard feathers rusling from a thicket ahead - feline moving close to the ground as he tried to hid himself amid the now dark forest floor.

"Here we go." As quietly as possible the feline would move to the entrance of the den, peering inside as he just barely managed to suppress a shocked gasp at the sight of the sea of petrified victims the creature had managed to accrue within. Each one had a shocked expression on its face, each one seemingly dragged into some nest - some chipped or on their side, some contorted in unnatural positions. Whitestripe's gaze would move from each one until finally laying upon the creature itself.

"That is it?" The feline whispered to himself as he felt the caution leave him, still barely keeping himself hidden as his confidence grew even more at the sight of the strange creature idling kicking at the dirt amid its den of statues. "It's so small, barely bigger than a dog...this'll be easy."

Whitestripe barely took more than a moment to collect himself and plan his next move before moving forward. The glimmer of his sword would reflect off of the dew now gathering on the figures around him, the last specks of light making it so the small nest would almost shimmer with each step he took as he slowly inched himself forward - waiting for the perfect moment to pounce on the unsuspecting monstrosity.

"Hmpf!" The feline charged as he saw the creature's head perk up - a sudden burst of speed propelling him almost all the way to the creature before its head shot around suddenly. His body would tense up at the gaze as its feathers ruffled, eyes burning with a deep golden fire that seemed to grip at limbs.

"W-why...c-can't....m-move..." The sensation wasn't like a numbness, the feline fully aware of each part of his body - each inch that tingled and twitched as his muscles refused to obey the commands of his mind. He'd be completely frozen in place ready to strike as the creature's gaze started to piece deeper into him - not just taking hold of his body as his now racing thoughts would slowly begin to grind to a halt.

"H-hard...to...th-think...." The words would trail off as dizziness started to flood Whitestripe's mind, his body falling to its knees as the sword dropped onto the soft loamy soil from his hand. His now less lively blue gaze would still be fixed on the creature's own, expression empty even as the creature lunged forward with a burst of noise and feathers - sharp talons easily cutting through the cheap worn leather that the warrior had passed as armor. Scars and cuts would follow as the useless protective gear was torn to shreds, the weight of the creature soon forcing the feline onto his back as he let out a soft groan.

The feline would soon feel its cold body sliding against his own now fully exposed form, smooth scales and soft feathers sending tingles across his chest and legs. It would take its time to settle in its new perch atop him, seeming to hold an almost smug look to its twisted face now as it savored each moment of its newest conquest. Whitestripe would be forced to watch its display in full as it adjusted itself, mind slowing more and more by the second as he became less and less aware of the tinges of pain dancing to his mind.

The minutes that passed would blend together as the creature put on a display of dominance, seeming to go through a drawn-out ritual of its own design. Its wings would extend to show off their colorful feathers and scales, its clucks and caws holding a hauntingly reptilian tinge to them as it called out in triumph from adopt the young feline body. All the while it would manage to keep its gaze locked onto the feline's own.

Whitestripe's eyes would be fully glazed over by the time the creature finally finished its display, time meaningless as it moved to adjust itself yet again. This time it seemed to have more purpose with its motions as the feline could soon just barely feel something poking at his rump, the strange warm sensation a contrast to the creature's otherwise cold body as two warm slimy cocks started to rock between his cheeks.

The thrusts would start off slowly as the creature struggled to keep its grip, talons tightening with each of the unsteady motions until it finally managed a firm enough grip to put more strength into each motion. A flurry of feathers and squawks would follow after as the thrusts started to grow stronger and stronger - finally enough to force both cocks into the feline's tight tailhole. No time would be given for the barely conscious warrior to adjust to the sensation, no concern shown by the creature as it pulled itself out only to thrust forward again and again - twin members stretching the feline out with each motion as a mix of pleasure and pain would flood forward to the restrained mind.

Each sensation would build on the last like waves as they struggled to gain the attention of the feline's addled mind. Each one queuing up and melting into the other before tumbling forward in large bursts that rushed to the forefront of the feline's mind like a stampede. Even through the arcane paralysis the feline's expression would twist and contort to fit the bliss slowly growing - muffled moans barely managing to leave his lips as the creature continued to pump in and out of his tailhole - the cold body now rubbing against his own growing cock with each motion as the creature seemed almost oblivious to the fires of lust burning beneath the feline's glazed eyes.

The waves of lust and pleasure would mean that he'd barely notice as the creature's thrusts sped up, its claws digging even deeper as its wings beat to tug at the feline's body. The creature's own pleasure would be undeniable though as it continued on, beak seeming to curl into a depraved smile as its eyes narrowed and glistened even brighter than before. The feline would just barely be able to take in the details, just barely noticing the plumage at the end of its tail on full display or the tingling and throbbing from his own still growing member between his legs.

In that moment all the pain would seem to slowly fade away - a white-hot explosion of bliss hitting him in full force as it rocked his already fragile mind. He wouldn't know it was because of the stone creeping along his fingers and toes - the creature's magic far too potent to draw even the smallest bit of his attention away from that alluring gaze and those waves of pleasure. All he would be able to do was drown in those lustful thoughts as they finally pushed through, feeling pleasure tingling across his body as it radiated out into a cold dull numbness at his limbs.

The creature's pace would only grow faster the further along the stony prison came - the cockatrice in full control of the process as its glowing eyes dimmed and shown as the creeping grey moved faster or slower along the feline's limbs. Whitestripe's body was soon locked into place slowly but surely, toes curled in bliss, fingers digging into the ground, tail coiled up with tingles and twitches of pleasure.

It wouldn't be until the stony sensation reached his waist that he'd even somewhat realize his situation, already far too gone to do more than let out a desperate whimper as pre started to dribbled from his own tip just as his balls and sheath grew numb. Thoughts would be soaked in sticky pink thoughts that would eat away at them just as the numbness ate away at his body - his mind slowly following the fate of his body.

Thoughts would slow more and more until turning grey and dull - even the vibrant pink succumbing to the spreading stone. Waves of pleasure would slowly lose their luster and color, becoming weaker and weaker until they could just barely make their way into his mind at all - long build up sensations finally able to push their way through as a small dribble of bliss.

Time would lose all meaning in those moments, seconds little more than an incoherent mess that faded into meaninglessness. All the while the creature's pace would grow faster and faster, motions becoming more erratic. Closer and closer it would draw to its climax - the feline now panting below amid soft moans and mewls as some part of his fading mind found some twisted pleasure in the now inevitable imprisonment.

Not long after he'd finally feel the creature start to reach its own limit as pre started to flood his ass - the sensation growing fainter and fainter with each spurt and throb of the creature's twin cocks that soon found themselves pushing in and out of a stony passage. The creature would seem completely undeterred though, almost enjoying the sensation as it sped up again - slick members easily able to slide out of the once tight ass as its wings beat faster and faster.

With a loud sudden squawk the creature would finally cum - two cocks pumping the feline's now completely petrified stretched tailhole with cum as it finally broke its gaze with the once young and lively warrior. Whitestripe would be far from being able to break its hold though as his own eyes rolled back, the faint feeling of the hot rush of seed deep inside of him hitting before the final relaxing numbness took hold. The expression of absolute mindless bliss would be stuck forever on his face - the stone finally creeping across his muzzle and up his head as the petrification would be complete.

He'd be sealed forever in that moment as another trophy - permanently stuck in that position of ultimate submission as the creature pulled back to admire its handiwork. Legs spread, ass gaping as cum trickled from it, barbed member forever erect against a smooth stony stomach. The last few resounding thoughts in the feline's head would shatter away with what little of the orgasmic force remained in the seconds before complete darkness - ensuring the creature's mark would be permanently felt in both body and mind.

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