Gaymerc
GAYMERC.TXT - M/M, Semi-NC, Wolven/Tiger - 10/19/98
Version 1.2 by SwampRat
(c) 1998 Gay Furry Association
I had a thought - What do you do if you are a Gay Merc, and you get a hard-on
in the middle of battle? What do you say when your cod-piece pops off ( If you
had one on ) and There it is, poking your opponent in the groin ( Or other
places if one is struggling )... And what do you do if your opponent stops and
get THAT look in his eyes as he fondles you.. You can't stop on the middle of a
battle to have sex after all...
Or Can you?
* * * *
Come on now - Surely there are other furs you can pester for epic lies of
derring-do.. No, I really don't want another dr.. RRrrrrrrr! Keep That up and I
won't be able to walk out the door - Oh? You have a room... Do you kiss as well
as you... MMmmmmmmmm.
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Going into battle nude poses all kinds of problems, not the least of which is
there are furs with sharp pointy things stabbing and thrusting at pieces of
your anatomy you would very much like to keep! On the other hand running down a
hill, yelling like wild savages with an erection swaying in front of you does
make the enemy pause - 'Am I going to be Killed or Raped.. or Both?!?'
Then there are the times when you Get a GayFur on the opposite side. I mean -
In the midst of grappling a lot of things can be grabbed ( Which is a Great way
to grope a sexy fur - Male Or Female ).. So a hand slips into a kilt or
loincloth or whatever is worn and some serious fondling occurs.. And you feel
them respond, with THAT look on their faces. You know the one - "Helllllo
Sexy!"
Why do we go into battle Nude? It's more fun for one thing.. And it's Tradition
- All Wolven go into battle Nude - Sometimes one starts fighting and ends up
doing - Other things. Like the time I was fighting a cute tiger once.
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I knew his mind wasn't on battle because he kept looking down instead at where
I was swinging my sword - Being freelance meant I could decide how hard to
fight.. Or Not fight - Then he half-stumbled and fell to his knees - You have
No Idea how hard it was not to reach over and slide my dick into his panting
muzzle.. And it didn't help any when he leaned forward and Breathed on it
heavily... I think by then we were Both giving off less than subtle clues about
what We Wanted.
A proffered hand was grabbed and I pulled him up into a clench.. "Maybe..
*Grunt* Tonight we can meet in neutral territory and 'Discuss' thrusting
techniques.." Gods, he was hot in my arms, squirming and rubbing my dick
pressed between us... I said to Hell with tonight! "Hey you 2 Fag.." My hand
crashed down on top of the heckler's helm, and down he went.. "Damn Straight
Bastard." The tiger snickered, then looked up at me - and That Was It!
Pulling him close and sliding a hand down his back to grip his ass, sliding a
thumb under his tail to rub against the ring of muscle, feeling him stiffen,
then gasp and push back. I don't know what he was wearing but it was Thin.. I
felt every bump and vein of his dick as it slid out of it's furry holder and
rubbed itself against my nuts. "You are One Sexy Kitty!" I growled in his ear,
biting it, feeling him buck a little as I entered his rear passage with that
same thumb..
Now some furs would take advantage of this moment to kill an opponent - I even
heard a fur bragging about stabbing another male while they were making love..
The next day the watch found him. He had managed to stab himself.. They were
not sure How since his arms were no longer attached to his body.. But it Was
His Dagger, and Nobody saw Nothing, so it wasn't their problem. The morticians
found the missing limbs - one shoved down his throat, the other completely up
his tail-hole. A pissed off berserker is Not someone to stand in front of.
But I had no worries with this one.. He gave out a soft hiss and dropped his
sword, Much more interested in how my nipples tasted. A few rasps of his tongue
and I was too far gone to care either.. I dropped my sword, reaching up to pull
his head to mine, putting a hard, wanton lip-lock on his muzzle. The tiger
melted in my arms, sliding his tongue into my mouth, purring like a
steam-kettle. We were still trying to suck each other's tonsils out when I
noticed a strange noise... War has it's own sounds - and Quiet isn't one of
them.
I pulled my head up to notice everybody had stopped, and was Staring at us!
Even the horses were watching with interest.. Well - if it was a show they
wanted, it was a Show they would get! I turned the sexy male around and pulled
him close again, running my hands over his body, making his gasp and pant and
moan.. "I.. We.. You.. Ooooo..." The loincloth went south allowing me to
'examine' his nicely-sized dick better. I played with his hard-on, getting it
thicker, moving slowly until there was enough pre-cum to lube my leathery palm,
then I gripped the feline cock and Stroked it. He reached back and ran a hand
over my throbbing erection, panting. By this time a half-dozen of the others
had moved closer, some sitting for a better view.
"Damn you are a Big Woof.." I moved back a little, both to let him fondle me
better and to give the others a good view. "Want to see how big?" He nodded,
eyes still closed as I rubbed my dripping cock-tip along his rear, then against
his anus. I slowly pushed the head in then pulled it out.. Then in again, and
out again. "Damit - Don't tease me like that!" He mewled, wriggling his sexy
ass back at me.. I was tempted to kneel down and nip on his beautiful striped
rear, but we now had a crowd and I don't want to waste too much time on
foreplay - Who knows When I would get a chance like this one again?
"You sure now?" He nodded and rubbed himself back against me, lost in a
lust-filled haze. Gripping his hips I pushed the head in, easing it past his
tight anal-ring. His purr-box went into high gear and he moaned, covering the
moans around us as paws slid down to groins to rub hard dicks - Sometimes not
their own. "You are one Hot, Sexy Kitty!" I growled and pushed a little deeper
before beginning to Move. A Thrust and he squalled like a tomcat in rut..
Another and he wailed, throwing his head back, wriggling his rear as he
shivered in my arms.. I reached around to stroke his chest and sides, nibbling
on his neck, panting myself..
I had just gotten started playing with his balls and stroking his dick when he
Shoved back on mine, Shuddered and gripped my arms again, and blew his sticky
wad all over the face of an otter who was sitting in front of us, making the
prettiest half roar, half-mewl I ever heard, It was so beautiful for a moment I
forgot where I was and kissed the top of his head, growling deep and low with
appreciation. I think I heard snorts of disgust - but then again, I could also
swear I heard the sound of a mailed fist smacking into a chin.. So I could be
mistaken.
"You liked that, Sexy Hot Kitty? " He panted and lay back against me holding
onto my arms. A hand found my cock and stroked it. "Oh Yeah... You are not in
me all the way yet?" I kissed an ear. "Only about a third." Now more furs
showed up, some sitting, some standing, All hard. I saw more tent-poles pushing
cloth up then in a circus tent. The tiger stroked my erection and wriggled.
"Damn! I want it all up my ass - Big Woof's like you don't come around every
day!" And proceeded to to just that. Pushing, tugging, grunting he fed my cock
in inch by inch, every now and again, stopping to squeeze it, making us both
moan. Eyes closed, he continued back, while I rubbed his sexy feline body,
playing with his hard nipples and whispering encouragement.
With one final Shove he pushed his butt into my crotch, rubbed my nuts against
his and reached around to grab my butt, holding me tight. "Rrrrrrrrr.. I didn't
think I could do it.." He rubbed against me, squeezing my cock inside him... "I
didn't think you could either." His eyes snapped open as one of his fellow
soldiers paid off a bet by kneeling before one of my brothers and licking on
his balls. The tiger looked around, eyes going wide, as the furs clapped their
paws together, in appreciation of the show. The clapping almost drowned out the
soft moans of overheated furs taking care of their own desires - or their
neighbors...
Black and orange fur tuned red as he looked down - to see that same otter grip
his dick and start tugging on it, muzzle open wide. Then someone chewed on my
butt-cheeks, squeezing my balls against the tiger's and shoved his tongue up my
ass. That made me blow into the sexy kitty who yowled and blew all over the
otter again..
And all that got done the rest of the day was lots of fucking. Anyone not
interested left the field, walking, being dragged, etc. The War-Stallions were
in the middle of Many group gropes.. A lot of paws And muzzles will fit on a 3
foot hose of horse- flesh at the same time..
I got lots of offers for a bed-partner that night, but I had to decline as a
Sexy feline had his claws on my nuts and had already told me WE were going to
be sleeping together or I would not have to Worry about a partner again..
The 'truce' ( The scribes call it an Orgy, but what do they know - No offense )
lasted about 3 days - When a courier came to tell us we were now on the Same
side.. Politics. Lots of kisses and fondles later we parted company - The Mercs
only got paid as long as they were needed.. And We weren't any more.
So I wound up here for a few days.. Thank you. You have a nice ass too.. No
*Sigh* I never did get the Tiger's name. Something 'Indr'. I Wish I had - I
would Really love to bury my muzzle between those cheeks for a while.. Well, I
can't talk and - Oh. You are done? Not something you can sell to the bards or
give to the priests to make into sonnets, is it?
*Yawn* Sorry.. Well, I am getting old.. I can only do it 3 or 4 times and then
I am tired out.. And your rear makes an excellent pillow *Nip* Besides, I
usually wake up horny in the Morning.. 'Cream in your porridge' *Snort* I'll
Cream Your Porridge!
- Transcript taken by Rastlin, Fox Scribe.
[The End - For Now]