The Chieftain - Chapter 5
#4 of The Chieftain
The penultimate chapter in this saga!
Bound underwater, Hototo is helpless to resist The Chieftain...or so he thought. Hototo decides to turn the tables on his captor by taking control of his own pleasure, and forcing The Chieftain into a climax.
Chapter 5
He closed his eyes, and felt the pounding of his heart across his whole chest, like a war dram bellowing out from inside him. Every one of his hairs was standing on end desperately seeking help. And worst of all, was the excruciating pain in his cock. On the verge of eruption, it stood up proudly, pointing directly to the surface, blood coursing through his shaft causing it to throb intensely. This was without a doubt the hardest Hototo had ever been.
Too busy relishing in the pleasure of his aching cock, he had failed to notice that the Chieftain was now in front of him. He felt the familiar grip of his massive hands wrap around his waist and pull their bodies closer. Hototo opened his eyes, and the Chieftain saw the terror bulging in them. Hototo writhed in his grasp, still desperate to be free, but the Chieftain held him in place. Even as Hototo slammed his fists into his back, pounding to be released, the Chieftain held him tightly, shifting him ever so slightly upwards so that his cock was now teasing Hototo's hole.
"Earthmother, please. I need air!" Hototo cried out in his mind.
Suddenly, the Chieftain wrapped his mouth around Hototo's and blew into him deeply. Hototo felt his lungs expand again, and no longer fearful of drowning, could appreciate the Chieftain's mammoth penis pressing against his arse.
But surely that wouldn't be enough, there's no way he could stay down here with just one breath. And there's no way the Chieftain could tear himself away from his prize when he himself was so painfully erect.
The Chieftain released Hototo and drifted backwards. He surveyed his quarry, still held in bondage by the rope. His smile was larger than it had ever been. The Chieftain raised his hands and squeezed his own nipples, he twisted them tightly and bit his lip in pleasure.
Hototo's eyes narrowed. Once again the Chieftain was focusing on his pleasure. After all he had endured, surely he deserved something?
"Fine." Hototo thought. "If the Chieftain won't pleasure me, I'll have to do it myself."
Hototo lowered his hand and began to gently stroke his cock. All the time he maintained eye contact with the Chieftain, spitefully moving his hand up and down. He began to clutch it tightly, gripping it hard and feeling the strength flow through it.
The Chieftain's smile transformed into a snarl, causing him to bear his teeth in anger.
Hototo grinned.
The Chieftain stopped touching his nipples and rushed forwards. He gripped Hototo's hand and tore it away from his throbbing cock. Hototo then moved his other hand down and started to massage it again. Hototo wasn't afraid anymore, he was going to cum whether the Chieftain liked it or not.
Immediately the Chieftain snatched his other hand and attempted to push them both above his head. Even under the water Hototo could hear the Chieftain's roar bellowing in his ears. Hototo resisted, their muscular arms straining in a battle for supremacy. He pushed his member against the Chieftain's, the two cocks colliding with a dull thud. In this brief moment of vulnerability, Hototo managed to lower his arms and used this motion to push the Chieftain's arms behind him. The Chieftain groaned in pleasure as Hototo restrained his hands behind his back, and began grinding his cock against his.
The Chieftain was furious. How dare this insolent tauren attempt to take control! He would decide when Hototo cums and he would savour the look on his face when he does.
He would submit.
The huge tauren easily broke free of Hototo's hands, and once again began to swim towards the surface. "Let him stay down there until he's gasping for air, that will teach this calf a lesson."
But Hototo was prepared for this. He clutched the Chieftain's hooves and pulled him back down. So caught off guard, bubbles slipped from the Chieftain's mouth, some of his air escaping him. He turned to look at Hototo beneath him, his face partially eclipsed by his cock.
"Fine. Have it your way."
Swiftly, the Chieftain gripped Hototo's horns and thrust his cock towards him. His penis crashed into Hototo's muzzle causing him to flinch. The Chieftain felt his cock pulsate in pleasure. He was going to enjoy this.
Hototo smiled. "Let's see which caves first" he thought "your cock or your lungs?"
He opened his muzzle as wide as he could, allowing the Chieftain to push his cock deep inside him. It pressed against the roof of his mouth and slowly slid all the way down the back of his throat. He clamped his lips tightly around the base and began to suck.
The Chieftain groaned. Streams of air flooded out of his mouth towards the surface.
"This boy knows what he's doing" he reluctantly admitted to himself.
Hototo didn't need instruction. He knew exactly how to make this bull cum. He pulled his head backwards, his lips still tightly wrapped around his cock. The cock rolled through his mouth until just the tip remained inside. He grabbed the mighty weapon with his hand, and began to jerk it. Slow at first, then gradually increasing in speed, he ran his tongue in a circular motion around the head of the Chieftain's cock.
The young tauren could feel the Chieftain's whole body convulse. Every fibre of his being was tightening. His grip on Hototo's horns became harder and harder. He was hanging on for dear life, at the complete mercy of Hototo's tongue. More of air was released from the Chieftain's mouth as he gasped.
Now he had him.
Hototo slapped his hands onto the Chieftain's arse, ensuring he couldn't escape. Then once again he took the whole cock into his mouth. The water and saliva in his mouth lubricated the cock allowing it to slide in easily. He moved his head back and forth in long deep motions, savouring every part of his penis. He wanted the Chieftain to penetrate him with his whole cock, not just half of it. Hototo was fighting the urge to gag as his colossal cock continuously collided with the back of his throat. He knew he had no choice, if he gagged here he would surely inhale too much water and that would be the end of him.
Hototo looked up and saw something that surprised him.
The Chieftain's eyes were closed and he had a look of deep pleasure on his face. But it wasn't the kind of sadistic pleasure he'd seen in him previously - there was no cruel grin or malice on his face - he looked vulnerable, desperate even. His eyes opened and he peered down at Hototo, his vast cock still stuffed into his mouth.
Hototo knew what that look meant, he was saying "Please. Please make me cum."
Using his grip on Hototo's horns, the Chieftain began to move his head even quicker, his cock pounding Hototo's throat. His groin continuously slammed into Hototo's face causing him to moan.
"Mmmf. Mmmf. Mmmf!"
Half pleasure and half pain, Hototo allowed it to continue, but every motion was draining him of air. He couldn't take much more, the Chieftain had to finish soon.
The Chieftain had taken control, setting the speed and intensity of the thrusts. Faster and faster his cock plunged down his throat, his engorged balls slapping against Hototo's face. The Chieftain opened his mouth and let out a bestial roar, the last of his air erupting from his lungs and floating to the surface. Hototo could feel the muscles in his arse tighten, like a taut bowstring ready to fire. Then he felt them spasm, tightening and relaxing quickly as the Chieftain's whole body began to shudder. The Chieftain began to writhe in pleasure as his body twisted in the water, Hototo's mouth still wrapped around his cock causing him to dangle like a tattered loincloth.
Ribbons of thick cum poured out of his penis and down Hototo's throat. It's warmth was refreshing and soothing as it trickled down the sides of his mouth and inside of him. Hototo had no choice but to selflessly slurp it down. Seemingly endless, it continued to rush into him until he felt the Chieftain's member begin to soften slightly. His thick cock fell out of Hototo's mouth and he released his grip on Hototo's horns. The Chieftain floated, eyes closed, basking in the afterglow as thin trails continued to trickle from the tip of his penis.
Then suddenly, his eyes flashed open. He clutched at his chest as his face scrunched into a look of pain. Without looking at Hototo he swam desperately to the surface, his legs furiously beating the water around him.
Hototo swallowed the last of the cum in his mouth. He too felt the pressure on his chest, the immense weight of the water pushing against him. His head began to feel light and a tingling sensation ran through his body. Above him, a shadow eclipsed the moonlight, it's murky image becoming larger and larger.
Once again the Chieftain swam down, graciously gifting him air. Then, to his surprise, he undid the knot of rope attached to the harness and pulled him to the surface.
As they breached the surface of the water, the two gasped for air, taking in deep and erratic breaths. Hototo lay on his back allowing his breathing to stabilise and feel some sense of relief even for a moment.
The Chieftain moved closer. With one hand he grabbed the metal ring of the harness strapped to Hototo's chest.
"Not yet boy."
And with the other, he cupped Hototo's still erect cock and bulging balls.
"We still have this to deal with."