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*Part Two: Subjugation *

The following days filled Ruggan with a busy schedule of sending out his most faithful to seek out the Taggerung Gruven Zann and any other remnants of the Juska tribe that had yet to submit to his rule. He then toured through his troops and the housing of this tribe, deciding whether there were females he wanted to join his harem. But though there were some pretty specimens, he was not able to find any at first to equal the resilience and aggression that Antigra had shown. Now, in his harem, she was actually amusing for kicking and spitting and hissing at the other females should they get too close to her and when Ruggan stepped in to talk to her, she snarled at him. But then she would find herself suddenly pulled into his embrace, kissed and though she still slapped and wrestled, it only took his hands to touch her tender spots for her to submit though her mouth rarely knew when to shut up. It was pleasing to have a female to work with each evening, to drag into his bed and battle until she was crying out his name in joy, reiterating that she was his now .

But there were other issues now that things were settling down within the tribe, challenges and males daring to think that there could be any comparison between their abilities and that of the golden fox. At first, these challenges were typical, wrestling matches where all who went against Ruggan were unable to even shift his paw as he stood there waiting for them to try, only for them to be thrown in a single grab. There were the sword fights where cutlass and scimitar faced his sabre but always his blade was faster and, instead of killing the challengers, Ruggan would slash his blade and cut the clothes from the challengers, making them embarrassed. Ruggan would never laugh, his subordinates did enough of that for him to need to. Then there were a few other more bizarre contests, typical of younger males to challenge how far his stream could reach... which they would always regret and to prove the point, Ruggan would ensure that he would turn and coat the challenger in his spray. It would often lead to the other males stating that these fools should now go and join Ruggan's harem, but the fox would always inform them that they were clearly still cubs and needed to grow up.

But there were two challenges that appeared, which startled Ruggan but came from two males that had held some rather curious reputations within Sawney's tribe. One male was a large dog fox known to have the thickest and longest cock, something that Ruggan was bemused by as the dog fox was a powerful warrior, useful with an axe and had not stood up against Ruggan but gladly submitted to a fellow fox. This male had never thought much of the silly rumours and reputation he apparently held, it brought him females that thought they were brave enough to handle him, but it was nothing to do with his fighting prowess and so he had not been keen to make a point of this to Ruggan. Instead, his companions had mentioned it and with what they had seen when Ruggan had dealt with the pregnant weasel... anyone could see that Ruggan was big, but they were convinced he could not be as big. Ruggan would have ignored the statements, had the male fox not dared to sniff towards Ermath when she'd passed him by during the day and Ruggan had given a grunt.

"I heard your girth is comparable if not greater than mine... Dog. I have never met a male that could even come close, whether of my own species or others and I am intrigued to see if the boasting of your friends and the females you have serviced is correct. Indulge me... show me yourself and we shall see." Ruggan growled from the edge of his tent as he had looked out towards the fox passing by, carrying wood supplies for the camp. Immediately the emotionless and yet commanding statements of the new chieftain caused them all to freeze and stare towards him in anxiety before turning to the other fox. The male looked about himself for a moment, checking to see if any of his companions might come to his aid and insist that the rumours were not true, if only because the fox feared he might have his phallus removed! But with Ruggan staring straight at him with those piercing eyes, the big fox paused and lowered the wood before gently nodding his head and then stepping to his new master's tent. As he stepped inside, Ermath stepped to the tent and was suddenly yanked in by her master as Ruggan snorted. "Get him as hard as you can..."

"But my master... my paws must not be tainted with the touch of unworthy males... they are to appease you and the spirits alone..." Ermath bowed low, making a show of her shamanic jewellery and the tooth-filled necklace that rattled about her neck. The other fox was looking even more anxious, he seemed to realise that he'd made a mistake in daring to sniff at the vixen he knew was coming into season and clearly belonged to Ruggan Bor alone. But he was too afraid to say anything on the matter, believing obedience alone would aid him, but Ermath was looking anxiously towards her master as he glowered down at her. "My lord... you know I've never touched any male but..."

"Are you refusing an order? I'm not telling you to pleasure him, I'm telling you to aid in proving whether another male can claim to have any comparison to myself. If he has, he might find himself in a very good position to be rewarded with a female I have grown rather bored with." Inside the tent there were whispers from behind the curtains from the suddenly fearful females that one of them might not be of any worth to their master anymore. But his eyes were locked upon Ermath as if she were being threatened should she disobey him. The vixen lifted her head up to look at her master in utter disbelief and upset before Ruggan turned towards the curtain and then stepped inside, grasping the chained up Antigra who growled as he yanked her chains from the stakes within and dragged her out. "You deal with him, Ermath... Antigra can deal with me."

"Uh... yes... yes, master." Ermath's ears dropped back and her face darkened with fury to then see the stoat female being dragged out and pulled to her master's thigh as he sat in his chair. Antigra was naked like all the females, she was bearing scars from her master's claws scratching her and pinching her when he'd been enjoying himself and she smelt strongly of sex and of her master's scent. To see him then stroke Antigra's ears as she tried to jerk her head away from him, Ermath's fury was raising and the jealousy was boiling within her gut as she turned around to the male and insisted he stand and not move any of his limbs. Ruggan gave a scoffing sound of bemusement, this male was so scared it would be a miracle if he could even get hard in this situation.

Ermath's paws grasped at the male's sheath as he grit his teeth and remained motionless and soundless, grimacing in anxiety as he felt the vixen's soft paws start to pull the sheath down to show off the head of his cock. It was a thick phallus indeed, but without care Ermath jerked and dragged the sheath downwards, making the male groan as his form was urged into life and he had to try not to grasp her shoulders and beg her to be more gentle. Ermath would give him no kind of gentility, this male smelt of an unpleasant musk that was unfamiliar to her, a scent that did not belong to her master and did not fill her body with excitement and joy. She was disgusted to be told to do something the harem were supposed to do, females with nothing but sex to explain their existence when she was a seer and could do things none of them could. She worked her fury into her paws as she rubbed the male up viciously as he grimaced and whined, confused by the pleasure but the pain too before Ermath suddenly pulled her paws away as the bulb slid out of the sheath, starting to swell and this meant the male was as erect as he could be.

"There my master... if you wish my opinion on this matter, this male is significantly thinner but about the same height." Indeed, as Ermath looked at the erect cock she knew that could fit easily into any female's mouth and comfortably sit inside a stoat without pulling her about too much. He was tall, yes, but most foxes were tall in that area because of the knot that formed at the bottom, but he was not as intriguing to her as her master's form. As she turned to look at her master, Ruggan nodded his head and then Ermath stretched her paws up towards some thin bands of old ribbon upon her wrists and she untied one. Then, before the male could say anything about the matter and just decide that this meant he was not as big as his chieftain, Ermath swirled the ribbon just beneath the bulb. She tied it rather tight as the male fox gave a whimper of pain and shot his paws downwards to try and stop her. She snapped her teeth near his navel, making the fox freeze before Ermath then straightened up and turned to her master. "This will stop him getting soft before the comparison... you had better work quickly... stoat... otherwise this male might be ruined."

Ruggan nodded his head and then turned towards Antigra, growling in pleasure as she looked up at him with fury before he stroked under her chin and gently snuffed at her face. Antigra trembled in anxiety at this, the strange and familiar scent of Ruggan's musk spilling from him and over her body, filling her stomach with a boiling excitement that made her loins clench. Anxious to deal with the pleasure she was feeling in her body just from inhaling his scent and just to be away from this fox's and hypnotic scent and eyes. Antigra lifted her paws to him and when he removed the bindings, she suddenly stared up at him dangerously. For a moment, there was an expression as if she were about to consider running for her life and escape him now she was free, even if naked and there was a sudden wicked flick of Ruggan's tongue to his teeth, daring her to do so and amuse him in this way.

Antigra then gave a soft growl of frustration as she rubbed her wrists to get some feeling back into them before she shuffled on her knees between Ruggan's. With a sigh she brought her paws to his sheath, but found the fox's claws in front of her face, beckoning her to shuffle closer to him. As she did so, Antigra gave a gasp of anxiety and delight as Ruggan's paw then slid down to her chest, his long claws flicking the edge of her nipples to encourage her to use her bosom to please him. Antigra gulped in anxiety, she'd never done such a thing in her life and yet this fox would request something like that of her! But she brought her paws to his sheath, gently rubbing at the bottom of it as he gave a soft wheeze of pleasure, the gentle pressure urging out the thick head of the phallus as Antigra was suddenly engulfed in the pleasurable, familiar scent of this king's organ. Every time she saw it now and was this close, the stoat could feel water forming in her mouth, a tingle at the back of her throat urged her to lap at it and yet Ruggan had made it clear she was not requested to do anything to him, just submit.

Antigra had to gulp back her desire and instead she brought her paws about this thick tip, needing both paws to hold it as she stroked her paws up and down, luring the length up and out. She brought a paw to the tip, rubbing her thumb against the base of the head and then slipping it up across the slit, feeling the form pulse in her paw and listening to Ruggan's body straighten and quiver slightly with the pleasure. Antigra felt it growing larger and gently she brought the hot, hardening flesh to her naked chest and she shuddered in pleasure to feel it against her body. She grasped one of her bosoms, pushing it up to show its round form and she pressed her nipple up against the hot organ, suddenly gasping as she felt the touch tingle to her spine and make her almost wet herself with joy. Stroking his phallus with her nipple was more pleasurable than she could have imagined and as she continued to do the same with her other bosom, moaning softly as Ruggan's eyelids lowered and he looked down at her with pleasure, Ermath gave a growl.

"The master's knot is out... its all you needed to do, female." With that, Ermath's paw stretched out to snatch at Antigra's scruff, yanking her back down suddenly to make her give a groan of agony as she was thrown upon the floor. Ermath then knelt over her, jaws open around the stoat's throat as she growled so violently and deeply, she could have been mistaken for a male. The dog foxes were growling at the sight of it, Ruggan surprisingly more excited for seeing Ermath trying to take control over this new female and yet Antigra was snarling up at Ermath all the same. He was very pleased that even seeing the Seer's vicious fangs, Antigra was not that scared of her. But then Ermath let go, straightened up and then beckoned the male over, who was still whimpering softly with his hard boner and he was clearly in pain. Ermath turned about to beckon him right to her master's side and he did, trembling anxiously with his head low.

"What's the verdict, Seer Ermath?" Ruggan stated with a soft grin, looking at the visible pain upon the other fox's body as he noticed the slight darkened reddened patches on the cock to warn that damage was coming. The fox chieftain then turned to look at Ermath expectantly and she turned to look at the cock of her master, so huge and thick and eager for attention it made Ermath's body quiver and her mouth water. She grinned and then gently grasped the ribbon about the other male, releasing it gently and wagging her head at him.

"He could have seemed as long, but in comparison not at all... not anything like you master... would you like me to ease you?" Ermath purred softly as she sat down upon her master's lap, gently stroking at his chest with a hungry look as Ruggan snorted and then turned to look to the fox, jerking his head for him to go. The male fox grabbed himself, tucking his tail up to protect his boner so he could look for somewhere to deal with himself and not be ashamed. Ruggan chuckled in amusement as he then stood up and grabbed Antigra... throwing her over the end of the bed as Ermath stood there looking expectantly. Antigra hissed and yet she pulled her legs apart and flicked her tail to the side. "But... but master!"

"You can go now, Ermath..." Ruggan lifted his paw, swatting dismissively towards her as his other paw grasped hold of one of Antigra's buttocks, squeezing and pinching it as she gave a sharp squeak of upset. Ruggan was glad she was still fighting and he was eager to try and play with her back passage this time, eager to see whether Antigra would have more pleasure there, after-all she should be rewarded for aiding him in being a male above all males. Ermath though remained standing there and though she hoped to put her master off, Ruggan jerked the black-tipped tail up over Antigra's backside and then grabbed his shaft. He teased the tip gently against the tiny little ring that clenched tightly as if to refuse him, but Ruggan just grinned as he teased at her more, pushing and trying to gently stretch Antigra, beckoning her to just ease out slightly so that he could stick himself in there and Ermath growled.

"Master... must I remind you that I will be coming into..."

"You're not in heat now and I'm trying not to be bored of you... get on with your duties, you've yet to reveal where the seeming Taggerung is to me." Ruggan stated bluntly, using the moment of mentioning Antigra's son to watch her concentration go and her backside relax a little. The moment he saw it, still with his head turned to look at Ermath, he forced the tip right through the tight coil, pushing deeply in as Antigra gasped, half whooping and coughing as she felt the burning pain sliding up, deep into her. She scrabbled with her claws, shredding the bed and shrieking loudly as soon as Ruggan had stopped and she'd managed enough breath to cry out. Ermath was furious, turning on her black feet and stomping straight out of the tent with a firm whack of her tail and slap of the thick tent cloth. Antigra's next cry carried around the camp as Ruggan moved slowly and firmly deep into the small stoat's tight passage as she gagged and thought almost to vomit, tears streaming down her face as she scratched and snarled all the same.

Ruggan continued to move in and out of the screaming stoat, loving the fact she was trying to kick him off with her hind legs, smacking into his thighs to try and get him off her. Instead Ruggan just used it to gain a rhythm to his thrusts, holding her gently with his claws stabbing into her hip as he growled with pleasure over the back of her neck as Antigra growled and snarled. Then, as Ruggan began to feel that her body was starting to loosen and slicken, letting him glide in and out with more speed, he lapped at his lips. He gripped her gently with a soft groan, his hips rocking back and forth, faster and faster as the knot began to form but not letting it pass into her passage, knowing that he wanted to just enjoy this moment. Antigra stopped doing anything more than chewing at his bedsheet, her body even shifting with his to gain more pleasure in the matter as Ruggan grinned, his tongue hanging from his jaws.

"You're doing exceedingly well for me, Antigra... you're not quite ready for me to trust fully yet... but you're getting there and I am convinced that you must have been able to produce a Taggerung. When your son his brought here, I am sure I will be in awe of a cunning stoat if he's inherited even half your ferocity. You will do well as a Juskabor Antigra..." Ruggan growled, but there was almost a purr in his voice, pleasure to be feeling such a tight passage gripping at him, to have the cries of pain replaced by the disgusting squelching sound of their bodies joining together like this. Ruggan was very, very pleased with Antigra and when he felt the sharp pinch and the little hiccupping gag from her to say she'd actually orgasmed, he allowed himself to do the same.

Antigra groaned loudly, hoarsely with a noise she'd not made since she'd given birth to her son when the fox pulled his cock back to just the head. Then the hot cum sprayed into her, flushing her hollowed-out passage with a slick, oozing delight that made her whole-body quiver as she continued to bite down into the sheets. She was snarling, utterly furious at the fact she was enjoying it, at the fact that feeling his cum entering her body was so much more fulfilling than it had ever been with her husband. But as Ruggan pulled out, he gave a soft chuckle to himself as he looked at his sagging, fat cock and noted there was no blood and the ring was only bright pink and puckering from the situation.

"Heh... I see your husband got you quite accustomed to this kind of thing... its rather a shame to think your last mate would rather see the back of your head than that curious face you make when you're cumming... Antigra." He snarled softly against her ears, gently rolling his tongue against them, making her shudder with pleasure as he then lifted a paw back to her tailhole. Feeling his cream slipping out of her in tender droplets, Ruggan grinned with a hungry sound like a growl as his jaw moved, scooping some of his seed from within her tailhole and slipping it down into her quivering, wet passage. She gasped slightly, tensing about his fingers as they eased the cum deep into her, wiggling and teasing her, feeling her sticky pleasure within and then withdrawing his paw with a pleasant snort before sniffing it curiously. "You're enjoying this and I'm enjoying you... take food and water, Antigra, then you will return to the others."

"I'd rather live off my own tail!" Antigra snarled, making sure she could throw some kind of insult out, though it did nothing to bother the fox and was only to give herself some kind of boost to her ego. Ruggan though just chuckled at her before clapping his hand firmly against her buttocks, making her jolt as she pulled herself up onto her knees. But just before she could get up and try to run, Ruggan hooked a paw about her waist and pulled her up properly onto the bed with him, pushing her face to his plush creamy underfur upon his chest. She was overwhelmed by the dominating and yet alluring musk he produced, the feel of her chest pushed against his flesh making her body tremble for how good his hot, throbbing member had felt against her nipples. Gently though Ruggan gave a snort as he brought a flask of water to her face and despite her words, she took it and glugged away slowly as Ruggan just kept her lying on him, letting her inhale his scent so she would weaken even more.

"So much for eating your own tail..."