Champion of the Beastlands 6

Story by Diamondog16 on SoFurry

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#6 of Champion of the Beast Lands

With a new face joining the budding group, they return to Morton's home and take some time to know each other.

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Zee had asked where they were headed next and Lake had just the place in mind. He led the badger out of the hollow where he caused all the trouble. As they all walked back through the shadow shrouded village, they could see that many were opening their doors and opening their windows, likely brought out of hiding by the lack of constant roars and sounds of destruction. And looking out gave them the sight of the beast himself walking alongside a bear and a small squirrel. In the streaks of light that passed through the treetops, the badger looked rather friendly and jovial as he was excitedly following behind his new boss.

It was a title that Lake was still adjusting to, but he had a feeling that Zee could do a lot of good if he tagged along. He was aware that the Divine Beast was waiting for him and it's energy could be felt by him but there was something else that drove him at the same time. And as they made their way back, Zee could see how many were looking at him. Some were curious, others were fearful, and there were those who looked relieved. The badger frowned, now that he was aware of how much trouble he caused to the dwellers of the Deepwoods. He just wanted a place to blow off some steam. Just thinking about it made him feel back, but it also made him all the more determined to work to make things better in any way that he could.

Atlas was very curious in his own right, looking at their new crew member. His appearance made it all too clear that he was not of this region. Rather than the rather casual pants that he wore and the clothes that Lake had on, Zee looked ready for battle. Wearing those beaten pauldrons and that dingy loincloth. Shaking his head, the bear supposed he would have to find their new friend some more suitable clothes.

Making their way out the Deepwoods, they then came across the orchard once again. There, the fox was still barking orders at the pickers, even as the sun was starting to set.

"Still at it?" Lake asked, getting the canine's attention.

"Sure am. We gotta make up for lost time. Fruits don't get any riper. The time for picking is now and..."

Atlas interrupted the rambling fox. "At this pace, they'll quit on you again. Surely, there's a better way to collect without running them ragged."

The fox just huffed and crossed his arms, now starting to think but he took a look at the guys who helped him before and realized that they now had a third, a rather large and strapping third.

"Alright, I got an idea. If the bear and badger lent their own paws then the work should be done in like... 10 minutes tops. You can even help out, shortie."

Lake just chuckled and stood as tall as he could. "Sounds like a plan to me. What about you guys?"

"At least to prevent another strike..." Atlas said.

"No problem. This fruit picking should be easy. And you can totally grab some too, boss!" he reached down and took hold of Lake, lifting him up and balancing him on his shoulder.

It was a bit of work, but alongside those who already were picking, recognizing Lake and the 'motivation' he had given them, they all worked together to not only go beyond the daily quarter but actually set them up with an easy go the next day. The fox had no orders to give and was rather delighted, a complete 180 from his previously gruff demeanor.

"Alright, alright. All this will more than enough do. You guys proved me wrong once again. And I'll take your advice to go easy on the boys. They work hard after all. Jeez, I hope this is the last you hear from me. This is starting to get a bit embarrassing."

"Told you we would crush it." Zee set Lake down just as the night sky was in view.

"Sorry that I don't have anything to give, but you can come by and have some fun with us anytime!"

The fox saw them off again as they returned to the borders of Clawden.

"Wow. This is a nice place," Zee marveled as he watched the townsfolk going about their matters.

"Come on," Lake led the way. "We got a bit of explaining to do..."

***

And just as they expected, Morton was standing in his living room with his arms crossed. He and Zee stood at the same height, but the polar bear held a hard gaze once he looked dead at the guilty badger.

"So you're the one who's been causing all the trouble for me and my crew?"

"Morton. We can explain why..."

"Save it, pipsqueak," the polar said. "All that matters is that you solved the problem. The 'monster' is gone and we can all go back to running our affairs. So I'll give you credit where credit is due. Nice job out there."

And just like that, the gruff man was satisfied. "It's getting rather late. Now that there's three of you... Atlas. You and I are bunking tonight. Pipsqueak, you room it up with the beast. Just in case."

They all nodded except for the other bear, who was suddenly flustered at the mere mention of sharing the same space with Morton for the night. With sly grins on their faces, Zee and Lake urged him on, assuring him that they would be on their best behavior.

Once the grizzly and polar bear were upstairs first, that left Zee and Lake to go to the other room.

"I take it those two know each other, huh?" Zee chuckled as they walked past the first bedroom.

"Apparently they go way back." Lake opened the door to the room and he felt a bit cheated as he saw the much bigger bed that awaited him. If Morton had something like this available, why was he lying in something that barely fit himself. Now he was wondering where Altas could possibly sleep...

Zee shed his pads and braces while Lake took off his shirt.

"Zee? Why do you want me to be your boss?"

The badger sat down on the bed making it creak as he groaned. "I thought I already told you that. Sticking around gives me the chance to actually...y'know give something back instead of just taking. I'll be honest, I still don't understand what you're trying to do with ol' Altas. But whatever it is, I got your back."

Lake chuckled. "Thanks, Zee. Alright, I guess we should get some sleep."

"Already?!" Zee suddenly said, thumping his paw to the bed. "I was actually hoping that we could...fool around a bit first."

Lake was a bit caught off guard to be asked so suddenly but he was more than a little curious about the large badger.

"Sure thing," Lake agreed. "But uh... How would we..?"

"Actually..." Zee said, starting to stammer and blush. "I want you to be on top. Yeah, I want you to pound me, boss!"

The energy the large male gave was a constant surprise, but Lake could not deny the request, especially as he was given a full view of the badger's mix of muscle and slightly chubby bulk. And the wide smile on his muzzle made him so inviting.

So, Lake did as he always did. He stood up and rubbed over his pants. It was easy to get himself hard and it was always so fun to show it off. Just the tent that formed and the sound of excitement that came from his new friend. With a self-serving smirk, the dark furred rodent shed his pants and showed off his length and reveled in the gasp that the much larger male made.

Zee could see that his new boss was packing more than expected for someone his size and just seeing it brought about some sort of feeling within him. He could only describe it as an excitement, a stronger one than he ever had. Just watching it throb made his own heart skip a beat.

While Lake wasn't consciously using his powers, there was still a passive effect that came from his own lust, radiating out towards the other guy that wanted him just as much. Zee shed the few clothes that covered him, taking off his loincloth. Between his legs was a thick cock but it was largely ignored as he instead leaned over and showed off his large and full ass. Even compared to his base size, it had a bit of heft to it.

Slowly, he rocked his lower body back and forth, enticing the much smaller male to the sight. Of course, Lake was entranced by it and rushed over the bed and hopped on top of it before reaching out and slapping his paws onto the thick cheeks. As he heard a moan in his ears he continued playing with them, rubbing over the slightly rough fur and squeezing at them, gripping whole pawfuls of the jiggly flesh.

Zee was already biting his lip just from the touches on his ass. And the squeezes made him whimper with a more and more passionate need. He felt one of the fingers easing towards his hole and softly prodding at the soft surface. Doing so made him tremble and huff deeply.

Lake was behind him, easing his fingers over the puffy rim, and just rubbing over the smooth surface was milking more moans from Zee. Feeling his own cock throb with growing need, Lake took the plunge and boldly pushed two fingers right inside of the hole. It came as a surprise at just how easily they sank inside. The power he put behind his action made it easy for the entire length of his fingers to slide inside, rubbing along the soft surfaces within.

"Experienced, huh?" Lake teased.

"Mmm..." Zee groaned as he felt those digits gliding within his hole. "Well... It has been like...three days?"

"But weren't you in the Deepwoods for a while?" Lake paused, thinking back to the badger's previous words.

"Yeah, I've been on the run for a while but I had a bit of fun. I hid out in a motel for a few days, and did a few things while I was there. It kept me sane while dodging the guys that my dad sent. But they found me and I was on the run again..." He could remember how upset it had made him, especially when he was so close to convincing a burly donkey to drop his pants.

"So that's how you got there..."

"My dad really knows how to piss me off... That's why I'm stoked to help you out. I can't wait to tear him down from that pedestal he put himself on!" Zee started to laugh and pushed back a bit. Then came a moan as Lake's entire paw accidentally slipped inside.

"Let's save the pillowtalk and get back to it, huh?" the rodent asked as he felt inside of the soft passage. His fingers grazed over pillowy flesh and doing so made the large badger gasp and moan.

Slowly, those fingers were pulled out and Lake instead eased his muzzle closer to the twitching hole. He gave it a small sniff, taking in the hints of musk that made his length throb. His tongue grazed over it before pushing right in. While licking, Lake used his paws to rub over the large cheeks, feeling how soft they were. But there was also the feeling of muscle that lied underneath, reminding him of the mustelide's power.

"Getting right to it... Ahh! I love that, boss!"

With his face buried into a big, juicy ass and hearing the tone of the bigger guy's voice, the squirrel was starting to enjoy being called 'boss.' To send that message he gave a firm smack to one of the cheeks, feeling it jiggle underneath his palm.

Inside, he lapped all that he could, grinding the surface of his tongue along the quavering lining.

He used his tongue to both pleasure and prepare the new recruit, feeling his own excitement building as the moans continued. Zee was telling him to keep going before those words dissolved into long groans. As wanted, the pink muscle was eased in further and flicked against his prostate. In response, he arched his back and pressed his claws to the bed. The treatment was suddenly rougher and another smack to his ass paired perfectly.

Slowly, Lake pulled back, a thin line of drool connecting his lips to the pucker. "How was that?"

"The best that I had for a while now."

Hearing that made him beam with pride. Lake smirked and took hold of his shaft. "Well, we're just getting started." He could feel the auras of their lusts. Zee's was full blown and he could tell that the badger was looking for something to fulfill that need.

One paw still gripping the large asscheek, Lake pressed his tip to the soft entrance. Just doing so was getting an excited pant out of the badger. Feeling the desperation and feeling his own need within himself, the rodent eased himself in. Against the immediate pleasure, he looked down and watched the soft yet firm ring spreading around his girth. Against him, Zee was already moaning and shivering against the drawn out stretching.

As much as Lake wanted to just slam himself inside and go from there, he continued to slowly sink in inch after inch. Once about half was eased within, his other paw was back to gripping the other large mound, using them to balance himself while still pushing his own hips forward. While doing so, he shuffled a bit as he climbed up onto the badger's backside.

With the sheer difference in size between them, there was a bit of slack, but Zee proved to be more than tight enough to keep a firm hold. Around him was a heat and slickness that gave the squirrel everything he needed to give the larger male all that he had. And pushing himself all the way to the hilt made him moan, evident by the rapid flicking of his tail. Once fully inside, he paused for a moment to just feel the heat and the soft hold around his cock.

"Ready?" Lake asked, barely able to contain himself. And when the badger nodded quickly, there was no time wasted. Pulling back, he felt his length slipping from the passage slowly. Shivers ran through him from the smoothness and the hold on this shaft. For a moment, he wondered if the muscles were trying to pull him back in.

"Mmpff! B-Boss!" Zee groaned. Just the rod tugging back made him shudder and nearly drool. All but the tip was pulled out and he took a moment to catch his breath. But it caught in his throat the moment Lake thrust back in. The action was sudden and forceful, his boss' pelvis slammed into his ass, making them bounce again. It pushed deep inside and held still, idly throbbing.

The smaller guy started the thrust in and out. The motions were sudden and there was a surprising amount of force behind them. Between them sounded the 'plafs' of their bodies smacking into each other. And with them came the soft slurps of the squirrel's dick pounding inside of the tight hole. Both of them raised their voices, letting the pleasure radiate through them.

"Whoa! Y-you're so tight!" Lake said through gritted teeth. Even as he was humping hard into the large ass the hold was still tight and every pump was met with a firm clench.

"Hehe. I'm more than just muscle!" the badger teased. "Something great about making other guys feel good!"

"Can't argue with that!" Lake gave another smack to one of the thick mounds, getting a sudden yelp out of the big guy. The noises made filled his ears and it was something that he could get used to.

So he continued to fuck the larger mammal, touching as deeply as he could with every roll of his hips, grinding his shaft against the sensitive passage. Using a bit more power, the rodent thumped his balls against the soft ass, both that and the slams of his hips continued to make the expansive surfaces jiggle. The two of them just let themselves go wild, grunting against each other, moaning, and letting their voices fill the room despite how late at night it was.

"Aah! B-Boss! It's happening!" Zee announced, feeling his loins throbbing hard. They had been leaking heavily and he could feel that it was close. Against the thrill of being fucked by someone so small and the way that he was forcefully pounding. It was so much more than he was expecting and now he could feel himself on the cusp of his limit.

"Then go ahead. I'm right behind you..." Lake groaned as he humped harder, feeling himself right on the edge.

Underneath, Zee wailed as he came hands free onto the bed, spurting a large load of badger seed that collected into a small puddle. He did reach between his legs and gave it a few strokes, milking more of his load out. Being the best climax that he had in a while now, he wanted to draw it out as best he could.

Lake put more effort into it, pushing as deep as he could and for good measure he tapped into just a bit of the bestowed power within him. Even louder than his climactic wail, Zee cried out at the sudden burst of pleasure that came. He felt Lake clinging to him and the rodent was panting heavily as the sensations were heightened for himself as well.

"It feels so... You're doing this, aren't you?" Zee asked, finally starting to understand. He didn't fully believe it at first, but it was clear enough to feel. He couldn't keep himself from moaning and even the slightest of Lake's motions was enough to make his paws clench and his body shake.

In response, the squirrel just chuckled as he rammed himself in. "Here it comes!" he announced instead. With a final pump he nearly dug his blunted claws in as he finally came. The already intense feelings of his climax were amplified by his powers. He groaned deeply as he felt his balls contracting and shooting his cum through his shaft. It poured into the badger's ass, soon coating his insides with thick, pearly ropes.

Taking deep breaths, Lake eased himself off of the bigger male and laid down on the bed. For a few moments, he and Zee panted. But the latter soon chuckled.

"You think the others heard?" the badger snickered.

"Hmmm... I hope so..."

***

Rafe and Chase had done all that they could, but they still came up empty handed. They had gotten a great scare from trying to get Zee to come back with them and ran as fast and far as they could until they reached their means of travel.

"Man, we're really in for it, aren't we?" Chase groaned as he pushed some foliage aside and hid the pair of cycles simply called Hovers. The both of them climbed onto their respective ones and turned them on. With soft hums as they started, the Hovers did just what gave them their names, rising from the ground itself and suspending them in midair.

"Yeah..." Rafe groaned. "Let's just go back and get it over with."

Together they sped off, soaring over the forest floor, weaving in between the trunks. Neither of them were in a hurry to return to their boss, but they knew it was best to just face the music. So they left the thick growths of Clawden behind and were soon approaching the expansive plains of Lightacre Valley. Making a few quick turns they arrived at the hidden camp where their boss was indeed waiting. But when they touched down, the horse and wolf were surprised to see him smiling.

"There you clowns are," he said. It was clear to see that they had failed to find anyone, but it hardly mattered to him anymore. "Come on. Introduce yourselves to the new recruit."

The others were confused as to what their leader was talking about. "You mean you found someone, boss?"

"Well, it's not like you two did any better," the raccoon huffed and crossed his arms. "You knuckleheads should be thanking me."

They figured that he had a point. The entire journey filled them with dread but there was no reason for that if the goal was fulfilled in the end.

Thatcher, the leader of the small gang, smirked as they nodded. He commanded the group despite being smaller than the horse and wolf. With brown fur, black stripes and a single earring decorating his left ear, the raccoon carried himself with pride.

"Alright, alright. I want you to show the new guy the ropes," Thatcher snapped his fingers and from the foliage stepped a new face; a slender and sunset furred fox with white accents, adorned in a slightly torn crop top and tight fitting pants.

The fox looked at the others and nodded to them.

The raccoon pointed to him. "This is Jasper. And I helped him get away from some shopkeep."

A small smile crept across the vulpine's muzzle. He reached into his pocket and revealed a small satchel of money. "I was low on funds."

"He's just what we need around here," Thatcher added. "I want you two to make sure he's comfortable."

The raccoon left them to retire to his own pitched tent, leaving the newly formed trio behind.

"So you're Jasper. Well, I'm Chase and this is Rafe," the horse started. "He's second in command and a literal horndog. And yes, he drives me nuts."

"And Chase here," the large wolf interjected. "It's all work and no play. He worries way too much and needs just a little push to lighten up."

The two of the tall, strong guys lightly shoved each other and Jasper couldn't help but chuckle.

"Well, they say that opposites attract. What exactly do you guys do?" the fox asked curiously.

The horse chuckled and wrapped an arm around the canine. "Isn't it obvious? We do what he can and want to get by. At this point, everyone knows that the realm is going under. There's no sign of the king and the lands up north are pretty much barren."

"...So people like us got to get it while the getting's good," Rafe finished. "Especially from the ones who are living it up. They wouldn't miss it anyways."

"Oh, don't I know it..." Jasper said with a smile. Sure he was seen running from an angry shopkeeper, but that shop owner was a scammer. He was simply getting his money back when the raccoon had suddenly come around a corner and whisked him off before he was caught.

He was far away from his own home and the money in his pocket was all that he had. But these guys seemed nice enough. Perhaps the life of a thief would not be so bad, Rafe did pose a good point. With his own eyes, Jasper saw back home that those with ample wealth were not in the least concerned about the realm's deterioration. With a deep breath, the canine told himself to give it a chance.

So he followed along as they showed him around their hidden camp, between their explanations they made little jabs at each other. Watching them go back forth, it was easy to tell that they were quite the pair. It made the vulpine a bit jealous.

"...We keep them lightweight. Hope you don't mind hopping from place to place. The whole realm's ripe for the picking and you can only get so much sitting in one spot," Rafe said as they neared the tents. Thatcher's was a fair distance away while two tents, one slightly larger than the other stood side by side. "And here's where Chase and I crash. Huh. Guess we gotta get you one too..."

The sun had already set and they hadn't even considered how the new guy was going to spend his first night among them.

"How about you bunk with me, huh? After all we canine's gotta stick together," Rafe offered. "You don't mind spending the night alone do you, Chase?"

The equine scoffed and smirked. "For once I would be happy to get a quiet night but we all know that's happening anytime soon... Go crazy..."

Rafe patted the fox on the back, laughing to himself. "Don't worry about Chase. He just worries too much is all. But you and I, we're gonna have a lot of fun tonight." The large wolf's tone suddenly shifted as he mumbled that last part in the other canine's ear. "You know I'm second in command, right?"

To that, Jasper snickered. "Is that how you flirt?"

"Hey, it's working isn't it?"

After leaving the new guy with the others, Thatcher had retired to his tent. It was good that they had an extra pair of hands, but the raccoon could feel that something was off. And it was just another thing he needed on his mind. They were making good progress so far, taking things here and there to keep themselves afloat. Their taking and modifying of Hovers was a stroke of genius, guaranteed to make it all the easier for them to get things done.

But he was still bothered by their lack of achieving something big. A small band was formed and they had the makings of being a capable group of thieves, but the raccoon knew that they had a lot of work to do. Rafe was reliable and Chase had proved himself many times over. But so far, small acts have been achieved, taking the odd things to benefit themselves. Were they ready to really pull off a heist?

We'll only get one chance and if we mess that up... Sighing to himself, Thatcher sat down on his sleeping bag. Maybe he was getting ahead of himself. They still had a lot of work to do and someone to train up.

To clear his head, he stepped outside and looked around their campsite. Looking over, he could see Rafe and Jasper talking. With a small smile on his face, he approached them just as Rafe started to laugh, patting Jasper on the back and nearly knocking him off balance.

"So? What do you think so far?" Thatcher asked, getting their attention.

"Pretty nice place. Rafe was offering me a place with him for the night," Jasper explained.

"Heh. You're not going to get much sleep with him," the raccoon snickered before sighing again.

"Everything alright, boss?" Rafe asked.

"Yeah, I just need to blow off some steam. Mind helping me out with that?"

Almost at once, the wolf's ears perked up and his tail thumped against the ground. A look of excitement spread across his muzzle as he darted off on all fours towards the leader's tent.

"You wanna tag along. Might as well get to know each other, huh?" The question was responded to with a nod and Jasper followed close behind.

Rafe had raced inside and was still flicking his tail when his boss stepped inside. And it only wagged faster when he saw Jasper entering inside.

"Man, I missed you, Boss!" Rafe said as the raccoon sat down in a small, foldable chair.

"It's only been three days."

"Well, it felt like forever..."

"Then show me just how much you missed me." A smug grin came as the raccoon reached into his pants, pulling out his cock and showing it to the now kneeling lupine.

It was all but pounced on. Large paws were planted on his boss's legs as Rafe was quick to use his tongue, angling the tip towards his mouth before sinking it inside of his muzzle in one go.

"Yeah... I'll admit, I've missed that long tongue of yours..." He leaned back a bit and saw Jasper watching with an obvious tent in his pants. "What are you standing there for? Come on, you're one of us now. Join in."

Jasper nodded and felt himself shivering as he pulled down his pants just enough to show himself off. From his sheath spilled a seven inch cock that throbbed with a clear need. It had been a while since he got to fool around, traveling on his own as far as he did. And that left him neglecting his own primal needs as a beast. Just looking at the sex before him, he didn't need to be told twice and joined in. It was the innate desire of their kind and like Thatcher said, it was the best way for him to get to know them.

With his claws hooking into the fabric, the fox pulled Rafe's pants down, exposing his ass. The bushy fur of his tail grazed against Jasper's cock, getting a gasp out of the other canine.

"Hehe. Rafe loves to tease. Don't let his looks for you, he lives to be used. Isn't that right, boy?" he patted between the lupine's ears and a muffled whine sounded in response. "And you look pretty pent up. You got a knot too, he's gonna love that. Just go crazy on him."

Jasper did just as he was told and eased himself behind the large canine. His body was so expansive. Underneath his thick coat was the thick bulk of muscles rippling underneath. As the moans of his new boss filled the tent, he finally pushed himself inside of the tight but shockingly inviting hole.

"Oooah! So tight!"

"Yeah, Rafe's got some real talent." Thatcher was using his paw to push and pull Rafe's head up and down his shaft, groaning as the talented long was lapping over his shaft.

Feeling the puffy flesh around his girth, Jasper gripped the wolf's backside and started to hump him with vigor, making up for all the lost time he spent moving from place to place. He heard the groans coming from Rafe, now even louder than before and he started to moan himself, joining the sounds that Thatcher was making.

The raccoon stood up and pushed the back of the larger male's head against his cock. "You feel it reaching into your throat?"

Together, he and Jasper used the second in command. The look on his face was of utter bliss as two rather large cocks filled him from both sides. In his throat and ass, they pounded into him, letting off ropes of their pre and groaning louder the longer the session went on.

"You'd better take a deep breath," Thatcher growled before shoving himself deep into the tight throat and cumming hard right down it.

While gulping the stuff down quickly and eagerly, Rafe whimpered from the hits to his prostate and the heat of the precum that slicked his hole. Behind him, Jasper was grunting and growling from his near release, ending if off by pressing his body close and still pushing until he forced his knot inside.

The two canine's howled as they both pulled into strong climaxes. Rafe's cock splattered his cum onto the tent's floor when Jasper unloaded his pent up seed into the awaiting hole, pumping it full with the knot barring it from slipping out.

"Yeah, I think you'll fit right in..."