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This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are of legal and consenting age, likewise if you are reading this story, you should be of legal age in your respective country.

All characters are my own creation, any resemblance to existing characters is purely coincidental and not intentional, please do not use them without permission. If you would like to use them in a story, please feel free to send me a PM either as Inja on SoFurry or TheRealInja on FA. As always, I am open to new story ideas or situations with existing characters as well.

Just a short silly late-night idea that came to mind, might be a prelude to something else, depending on how it is received. Yes, Cromm is based on Conan the Barbarian, same build and such. ;3

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Cromm clutched the hilt of his heavy claymore firmly in his hands, the large highland stallion's mane clung to his face and neck from the almost unbearable humidity of the cave. Despite the raging blizzard outside the cave and in his meager clothing; which consisted of nothing more than a loincloth made from part of a demon bears hide for the sake of decency, the stallions coat glistened with the fine sheen of perspiration. The passage down was unnaturally warm, but then from what the King's men had told him of the beast he'd been sent to slay, that was not unusual.

The young feline, Prince Asterian; next in line for the crown, with a compliment of guards had been abducted while out hunting as part of his coming-of-age ceremony. Subsequent search parties sent to try and retrieve the prince had been unsuccessful, most had been unable to find hide nor hair of his whereabouts. The unlucky few that had found something had returned not quite right, they almost seemed like mindless shells of their former selves. They were unable to provide much detail about what they had seen or what had happened to them, the only information they were able to relay were mad ravings about the creatures' eyes and the slithering hiss just before it struck. In sheer desperation, the King had sought out Cromm's aid in returning the crown Prince before it was too late.

Cromm had faced one of its kind before in his adventures, they were very devious and exceptionally dangerous. He was up against a Naga, but not just any Naga from the sound of it. This one sounded like it was an Ancient, it had been around for centuries and had even learned a little magic which it used to enthrall those unlucky enough to be captured. Already on his way toward the hidden cave, Cromm had fought and unfortunately slain a couple of the creatures thralls. Former soldiers whom had only been doing their duty to the country and crown, now nothing more than mindless mobs under the beasts control. Cromm had smelled the corruption on them as they wandered naked through the blizzard, ignoring the biting cold with unnatural fortitude.

As he slowly crept down through the twisting and winding passage, his tall ears flicked and swiveled at even the slightest of sounds. His natural dark ebony coat making him almost invisible in the dim gloom of the cavern, the only part of him which was somewhat visible were the white spiral markings across his shoulders and pectorals. The only light source leading the way came from the natural phosphorescent algae lining the middle of the cavern passageway, fed by the dripping water above caused by the humidity. Even the walls felt damp to the touch, adding another layer of discomfort to the task at hand.

Faint sounds began to be heard, echoing off the cavern walls. It sounded like someone panting of grunting, but they were still too faint to make out what the person was saying. A little further down the passage there looked to be a light shining through a crack in the wall, Cromm carefully made his way toward it and peered through the narrow gap into the chamber beyond. His eye opened wide at the sight before him, at least the prince was alive, but at what cost.

The slender silver furred feline with his brilliant sapphire eyes was seated in the lap of the beast. His arms held spread up above his head as the coils of the serpent shifted about beneath him, every movement making the young feline prince growl and moan. Cromm soon noticed why, the beast had deflowered the prince. A thick pointed spire of pink flesh was sticking up between the princes' thighs and rubbing against his own exposed crotch, but beyond that Cromm noticed there was a second such spire and it was currently embedded deep inside the groaning feline. With horror Cromm watched as the princes own smaller by comparison length began to twitch and pulse as he fired off strands of his royal seed uselessly across what could only have been a stolen rug. The expensive looking material rich reds and golds, like something from the Kings castle, more than likely brought to the beast by one of its many thralls. Much like the other items he noticed in the room beyond the crack in the wall, the beast had been getting its thralls to steal and deliver items to make its new home more comfortable it seemed.

"Please...no more...my father..." Prince Asterian began to beg again.

"Your father will do nothing, you are mine to do with as I please, my little princess" The Naga hissed lasciviously into the princes ear, its forked tongue flicking against the side of his neck.

"I am a prince..." The feline growled.

"But you moan like a princess..." The beast mocked as it gave a firm buck up into the princes royal behind and caused him to moan again, just as the beast sunk its fangs into his shoulder and injected more of its venom into him. Cromm watched as the remaining fight left the feline, the prince submitting to the Naga and even beginning to wriggle and grind back against the thick length under his tail. "Good princess, keep clenching down like that and you'll get your reward very soon..." it hissed mockingly once more.

Cromm grit his teeth and gripped his sword tightly, moving with as much haste as possible while trying to remain as silent as possible too. He wanted to catch the beast unaware, while it was distracted and perhaps even weak from...he didn't want to think of that part. He could still hear the beast talking, mocking the prince as it did what ever it wanted to the royal heir to the throne.

Finally Cromm came to the entrance to the chamber he had been spying on a moment ago, the large stallion taking a moment to steel his nerves. Taking one deep breath, he silently turned and moved swiftly into the cave with his claymore raised high overhead to bring it down on the beasts exposed back. Only...the beast was nowhere to be seen.

Before Cromm was the prince, kneeling on all fours with his tail raised and his backside exposed. Cromm could see he had been well used, the young felines silver fur was marred by untold amounts of sticky white mess along with his now defloured opening still leaking further mess as it trickled down over his princely scrotum and balls below.

"Where are you, monster?" Cromm snarled as he whirled about with his sword at the ready, looking all around for the beast, but saw nothing. Even with the sconces lit and the cave as bright as day, there was nowhere for the beast to hide and no other exit to the room beside the one he'd entered through. Yet there was no one but the prince and himself inside.

A sudden sharp pain flared at the join of his neck to his right shoulder, followed by a sickly warmth starting to spread through him. Cromm whirled around and came face to face with the large four armed Naga. The silver scaled beast with glowing golden eyes grinned down at the stallion as he tried to lift his sword to strike, but suddenly found he no longer had the strength. No, it wasn't that, he still felt strong, only his limbs refused to do as he commanded.

"Welcome Cromm, son of Duronn. Cromm the mighty...Cromm the Monster Slayer....so many names have you, but none of that matters now" The serpent hissed almost sweetly as it slowly slithered around the stationary stallion to get a better look at him. Cromm watched it slither around him, noticing the intricate patterns of black and gold scales along its back and hood, similar spirals to his own markings.

Cromm tried to move, to fight, but his body would not budge an inch, no matter how much he willed it to. That sickly warmth had spread throughout his entire body, from the tips of his ears, all the way down to his iron shod hooves. He still clutched his Claymore in his hand, but he may as well have been wielding a breadstick for all the use it did him now. As if his quick and simple defeat was not enough of a shame to the proud warrior, he felt himself becoming aroused too, no doubt caused by the venom coursing through his veins. The front of his loincloth began to steadily rise as his manhood filled with his rich lifeblood and soon stood out hot and heavy before him. This fact was not lost on the Naga either as it slithered back around in front of him, reaching down with a clawed finger to trace its claw tip along his throbbing flesh.

"It's useless to resist, Cromm. Even one with as legendary a will as yours is no match for my venom. I have crafted it specially for you after all, as a thank you for killing so many of my kind" the beasts words began to turn sour and his gaze hardened, now almost glaring at the horse. "You have killed monsters without provocation, for gold and riches, even for the sake of having your lusts sated. They were my friends, my family...and you slew them like they were nothing" The snake hissed in rage, lunging again to bite at the left side of his neck this time.

Cromm refused to wince as the beasts' fangs sunk into his unprotected neck, feeling another dose of venom being injected into his body. This time the effect was almost immediate, his cock began to throb and pulse, dripping long sticky strands of precum to the royal carpet below as his unbidden arousal was fueled to new heights.

"I could leave you in this state, or just simply kill you. But that fate would be too kind for you, no. I have something much better in mind for you, my dear Monster Slayer..." The Naga grinned with evil glee as it slithered behind the horse. Firmly gripping his shoulders and turning Cromm until he was facing the still kneeling prince before him.

"What're you...no...by the Gods, no!" Cromm all but shouted as the serpent began to gently guide the horse forwards and down to kneel behind Prince Asterian.

"Mount him...mount your prince like one of your whores..." The Naga hissed sweetly into his ear, Cromm wanted to resist, tried to resist, but he couldn't. His body was no longer his own to control, it now belonged to the beast and obeyed his command.

"No...Cromm, please...don't..." Asterian whimpered as he felt the flare of the horse's thick cock nudge against his already aching pucker. But he was too tired and weak, or perhaps still just under the beast's control as well to move and try escape what was about to happen.

"Forgive me, my prince. I can't stop myself..." Cromm pleaded, snorting in defeat as the slick warmth of the well fucked felines behind began to inch down over his cock. The Naga was gripping the princes twitching and flicking tail by the base, slowly pulling him back onto the reluctant horse's cock.

"Cromm...stop! I command you, for God sake...stop!" Asterian whimpered as his taut belly began to bulge a little with the amount of horse which was being forced under his tail, until finally with a pained groan he felt Cromms' hips against her taut behind.

"Go on then, fuck him..." The Naga hissed with glee as he saw the sheer panic and disgust on the noble warrior's face as he was forced to lay with another male, a royal at that.

"No..." Cromm snarled through clenched teeth, using every last ounce of his legendary willpower he had left to resist the beast's command.

"Fine, have it your way..." it laughed, the reason quickly became obvious why. Cromm felt the back of his loincloth being lifted as something hot and slimy began to rub against his bare behind. His tall ears standing upright as a shudder of revulsion washed over him, sure the beast couldn't be about to do to Cromm what he'd done to the prince?

"I'm going to flay you alive..." the stallion growled out as the serpents pointed tip nudged under his platted tail and began to slowly stretch him open. "I'm going to kill you!"

"Promises, promises..." the beast mocked as he just kept pressing forward, slowly sheathing more of himself into the warrior's backside. One set of hands held the prince in place before Cromm, impaled on the warrior's own member. The other pair of hands gripped the warriors hips and held them close to the beasts own. As the Naga begun to thrust into Cromm, so too would Cromm be forced to thrust into the groaning prince below.

Cromm tried to ignore the growing sensations, the unwanted pleasure he was being subjected to. But the prince felt better than even the best whores of Sodom around his aching cock. Even the uncomfortable thickness under his tail was not enough to detract from the pleasurable tight silkiness before him. With his brow furrowed and jaw clenched, he again tried to summon his legendary willpower to fight back the growing, tingling burn just behind his balls. But it was no use, the serpent was relentless and soon with a below, Cromm climaxed hard and deep inside the prince.

"Cromm...nooo..." Asterian whimpered as the large equines balls emptied themselves inside the small feline, briefly making his tummy bulge a little more before that white mess spilled back and out around the equines cock to run down the backs of the princes thighs.

Cromm wasn't alone in his ecstasy however, the serpent hissed in his ear, mockingly calling him a good mare as it too reached climax. The warrior grimaced as he felt the slimy warmth being ejected into his body, a new kind of unwelcome warmth spreading through him. But at least it was over now, surely.

"We've only just begun..." The serpent spoke, as if reading his mind. Cromm felt the sheer strength of the beast as it lifted him off his knees with barely any effort. It's upper hands gripping his wrists and stretching them out above his head, while its lower arms grabbed behind his knees to lift and spread them too, leaving him exposed and vulnerable.

"Leave me be, foul beast. Haven't you had your fill of vengeance yet?" Cromm tried to reason with it, but upon seeing the vindictive smile its thin lips gave back in return, he knew it was hopeless.

"Not until I have claimed vengeance for every one of my brothers and sisters you have slain, warrior!" The Naga bellowed, making the walls of the cavern shake. Cromm winced as he felt a new pain under his tail when the serpent almost withdrew from him completely, only to somehow direct his second phallus in beside the first.

"By the heavens, no!" the stallion snorted in fear, something he did not feel very often. He had barely managed to take one of the serpents' lengths, now the second was poised at his opening and beginning to enter in alongside the first.

"Yesss, beg for me, warrior!" the beast laughed as it slowly lowered the hapless warrior down onto its waiting twin lengths, enjoying how Cromm nickered and snorted as his once virgin behind was claimed by the very monster he sought to slaughter.

As much as it hurt to have his behind stretched as it was, Cromm could feel the venom working through him. His cock still remained rigid and dripping a mixture of his seed and precum to the floor below, with every motion of the beast behind him, the pain began to fade and soon was being replaced by something he feared to admit. It felt good, almost too good, causing the mighty warrior to snort and nicker as waves of unwanted pleasure began to overtake him. That same burning sensation growing just behind his large bouncing balls until finally, with a loud neigh, his thick cock bounced and lurched, firing off thick strands of his seed over the weakly mewling prince below.

"Good mare, cum for me, cum until your balls are empty and then cum some more!" The Naga mocked, his thrusts starting to pick up speed. Soon the sound of his soft scales slapping against the warrior stallion's firm backside clapped through the cavern and almost all the way to the raging storm beyond the cave entrance. The night beyond punctuated by a loud nicker and neigh every so often as Cromm was subjected to his cruel fate all through the night and well into the following morning.

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When Cromm finally awoke, his mind felt numb and confused, working his stiff jaw and wrinkling his nose at the foul taste in his mouth. Looking around the well-lit cavern it took a moment before the previous nights' events resurfaced in his memory. At first, he thought it was nothing but a dream, or rather a nightmare. But as soon as he tried to move, the pain under his tail and between his thighs told him it unfortunately wasn't. Cromm struggled to his feet, his balls still ached from how rough and tightly the Naga had squeezed them when he failed to produce anymore seed when he climaxed; he had been well and truly drained. His balls hadn't felt this empty since years ago when on his journey with the other young warriors up the mountain to prove their manhood.

The warrior winced as he spotted Prince Asterian, now a sticky mess of the beasts seed and his own, his silver fur barely recognizable. There was thankfully no sign of the beast however, leaving Cromm to retrieve his weapon and clothing before carrying the prince from the cave and back to the King.

"Best we get you washed up, it won't do to return the crown prince covered in lowly warrior cum..." Cromm sighed as he stepped out from the cave entrance and into the bright sunny world beyond. The large stallion walking a little stiffly as his crotch and behind ached and felt like they would for a few days to come still.