[Commission] Rowing Revenge
Rowing Revenge
In a girl's finishing school, a lowly teenage rabbit works maintaining the school. He was abandoned upon the steps of the finishing school. The nuns took him in, clothed him and fed him. He got private teaching keeping him mostly out of contact from the students. When he was old enough to start working they had him washing the floors along with the other janitorial staff. He now works as a handyman replacing the lights, fixing the sinks, fixing whatever needs fixing and doing all what else needs to be done.
Needless to say the girls at this school treat him like the lowest kind of scum. Being the fact that he was working with minimum pay and he may not be as bright as the others. He was condemned it would seem to a world of misery from these girls. Except for one in particular, she treated him as an equal. His build was normal; he was muscular though it didn't show on the outside. All of those years of physical labor were catching up with him.
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"I can't believe I'm actually getting out of here for a whole day," was my first thought upon seeing the busses. The whole day was supposed to be a whole day experience. Going to one of the local cave exhibits, and learning everything I could was what I looked forward to the most. Unfortunately I'd be a beast of burden all day, carrying most of the girl's day luggage.
"Have a nice day carrying my luggage idiot. You better not drop anything or I'll see to it your punished... severely," said Tawny, the worst of the tormentors.
I ignored her and most everyone else, their jibes and taunts falling upon ears of stone. I then loaded most of the day luggage into the compartments below the bus, and got inside. I proceeded to the back of the bus. I was ordered to sit there by myself, but another girl had plans. The black furred bunny proceeded to sit next to me. She wasn't one of my tormenters and was constantly treating me like everyone else.
"So are you excited," Sabrina asked.
"About what, the fact that I get to be tormented by them all day, carry their belongings all day, or get to spend it with you," I asked.
"I'd think it'd be you get to spend it with me," she said.
"Well you treat me like everyone else," I said.
"Because you are like everyone else," she said.
"That's kind of you to say," I said.
We continued to talk the entire ride. She was very personable, making her an outcast because she treated me like an equal, an outcast amongst the school, a friend to me. Her silky black fur, her great figure, the hourglass shape, and her firm toned buttocks. She had such a lovely voice as well, it sounded like the angles themselves were singing.
Two hours later we were there. I got out one of the big packs containing the day luggage and started to follow everyone else who already had a head start, excepting of course Sabrina. She offered to take the other bag, from my hand and I allowed her to do so. I followed her into the cave. The mineral formations were interesting to see the light bounce off them to another and another. We were enjoying our time between the two of us. She was the only source of light in my otherwise dark and depressing life.
I never communicated this to her but she was. Then out of nowhere she took my paw into her paw. I was almost giddy with excitement, never before had a girl touched me unless she was being mean in some fashion or another. I never knew it could be so pleasant holding a girls hand, but here I am thoroughly enjoying holding her had. Probably one of the reasons she was attracted to me was because I was forbidden fruit.
When we finally arrived with the rest of the group she didn't let go and we continued to hold hands for a while till one of the younger nuns caught me and slapped my hand. I knew it was foolish to think it would have lasted any longer without being seen. I was in a rally deep funk and kept moving along. Sabrina was trying to make me feel better.
Little while later we arrived at a room that had an unusual and unnatural stone. I was conversing with Sabrina and this big green stone fell over. There was a blinding light followed by the feeling of weightlessness and flying. It only lasted a few seconds or so it seemed. I could of sworn I was screaming most of the time, but no sound was heard. When it subsided we were in a place like we had never seen before.
There were wolven warriors standing about. The interesting thing was they weren't exactly clothed they had harnesses, boots and capes, and nothing else. They were big and muscular, I was sure they were going to kill us all. The way they looked at me made me think they were going to start with me. I state praying to the Lord Almighty when one of them approached me.
"You there, the male, you carry the mark the legendary prophesy describes. Don't harm him and take the females and turn them as prisoners," barked the Largest of the wolves.
They stood them all up most of them struggling to fight against the huge muscled brute one by one they were all stood up and forced to march those who were fighting back were slapped they were tying them all together in a single fashion line. Then they got to Sabrina. The roughly picked her up and forced her to her feet.
"Stop," I yelled, "Leave her be!"
"If that is what is what the price wants," said the big wolf.
"It is," I said.
"Leave her be then, let the young price be with his concubine. Let's move the elders will want to see our find," barked the large wolf in command.
"Its Hazel," I said to the wolf.
"Nice to meet you Prince Hazel," he said and continued to march forward.
We followed along with them and we were soon stopping in a village with primitive huts and buildings. We were continuously marched to a huge building and then told to go inside. The others were forced to wait outside. Sabrina and I followed the big wolf to a room with a pool inside it . He said we should take a bath in it. We stripped off what little clothing was left from the transportation and got in.
There we bathed; we washed each other's fur. Getting to finally be close, I slowly started to notice small changes they weren't painful in fact they were quite pleasant. When we emerged from the water, I notice my sheath had grown some and I could feel that I was bigger, in more ways than one. There were also visible changes with Sabrina, her breasts were much larger, her body was if anything even better. Her hourglass shape was even more defined and her toned bottom was even firmer and juicier now than before.
"Your highness," a call came from a timid wolf.
I turned to where his voice emanated, I asked, "Yes?"
"We know of your life and know that these prisoners outside treated you poorly. We could go ahead and execute them, unless they could be of use to you," he said.
The prospect did intrigue me, however Sabrina started pleading for their lives, "Hazel they may have treated us poorly but that doesn't mean that their lives should be ended. There are other ways that they could make up for any wrong doing, please."
I looked her in the eyes, how could I argue with her, my raining light of hope, "You're right, don't kill them."
"As you wish," he said and backed out the door.
As I turned to were my clothes were they were missing replaced with a cape, harness, and boots. These however were fit almost to size and were seemingly brand new. What little gold on it glinted and sparkled as the light hit it. Everything fit me perfectly. Not that there was much to fit anyway. I finished admiring the new clothes and I headed outside.
The chamberlain was standing just outside he started talking, "Sir, I feel it best to inform you that you are supposed to go to an island with a castle settled upon it. You're going to need a crew of well staffed oarsmen, who can also fight; those are treacherous waters out there." As he finished we arrived outside.
I saw the wolves still standing there and I asked Sabrina, "I was wondering if you might want to my servant and personal concubine?"
Thinking for a moment she said, "Yes, I accept the charge of your servant and concubine, but what will happen to them?"
"I'm glad you asked," I said, "You there! All of you! Let it be known that these women are to be stripped most of their clothing leave their lower undergarments on! Now strip them then chain them!"
The wolves did this gleefully ripping their clothes off, listening to their screams. I watched with lust filled eyes as each was stripped of their clothing. I watched in huge interest as the vixen that tormented me in particular was made mostly naked. I laughed is I heard her helpless screams as she was chained and tried in vain to fight it.
Turning to Sabrina I said, "Their lives are in your hands, you have the power to decide who lives and who dies. You hear that!"
The slaves all turned to look at me, terror in their eyes, and I proclaimed, "This woman is my concubine and she holds your lives within her hands! Displease her and you might not live to see the next day!"
With that I ordered them to be marched onto the ship. I was tormenting them most of the way, not verbally but keeping pace with them and squeezing their breasts and pinching their asses. We arrived at the ship all too soon. They were seated and chained to their respective oars. The drummer started to beat and they were forced to row along with the drummer.
A few hours later, a severe storm struck, they kept on rowing even in the rain their bodies had transformed into that of goddesses but still paled in comparison to Sabrina. I was watching in huge interest staying out of the rain, getting more and more excited than I could have believed. Their bodies moving forward squishing their breasts together, and when they pulled back, revealing their soaked panties.
They were covered in rain, physically exerted and shivering with how cold it was. I was looking for the first of many victims. I found who I was looking for, Tawny. I undid her cuffs and grabbed her by the hair and dragged her towards the cabin. She protested as she went but I didn't listen.
As I entered I threw her in and shut the door behind me still protesting she said, "We aren't going to take this unfair treatment. I won't stand for it."
"Oh like how I was treated like dirt every single day of my life? I put up with tormentors all of my life, well now it's my turn," I said, making a valid point as I moved toward her.
She tried to run but this attempt too was in vain. I quickly wrestled her to the floor of the cabin. I then reached between her legs and ripped of the last of her clothing. Then I admired her body and I knew deep down I was going to destroy her.
I pushed her down to the floor her breasts pressing into the cold hard wooden floor. I then positioned myself in a good position behind her level with her pussy. I then rubbed my member a little to make it rock hard. I then put it at the lips of her pussy. Her body was quivering with fear.
"Yes Tawny you should be scared," I said as I thrust into her ripping through her hymen.
I kept on pumping as hard as I could and as fast as I could. Treating her as a piece of meat, her pained screams filled the cabin and could be heard on the outside. I didn't care though this was what she deserved. I was loving how tight her pussy was. The lack of lubrication was her own problem.
I felt so good, dominating her like she was nothing. Treating her as she treated me for all of those years, who's laughing now? I kept up with my horrible battering of the vixens abused pussy. Now there was a little moisture as if she was getting aroused by going through all of this, better for me then.
"Stop please, Leave her be, and take me instead," Sabrina said.
Looking at her I saw she was sincerely concerned for Tawny, "As you wish. You get back to your post."
The vixen ran back to her post and quickly got back to rowing. One of the soldiers cuffed her back into place. I turned to look at Sabrina; she looked at me like she had on the ride to the bus. I wondered how she could still look at me like that, even when I became no better than them. I turned away to quit looking in her eyes.
"I don't know what came over me," I said,
"You were just thrust into so much power it went to your head. It's natural," she said reassuringly.
Before I could reply she turned my head to look at her. She smiled at me and leaned in closer to me closing her eyes as she closed the distance. Her soft lips pressed against mine, it was something I'd never felt before. She then started probing her tongue into my welcoming mouth. I in turn followed suit of her mouth. Out tongues battled for conquest of the others mouth.
We kissed for a few minutes until she asked voice laden with lust, "Is there a bed on the ship?"
This time it was my turn to lead her around. I grabbed her hand and walked to a door on the left, the captain's cabin was mine. Inside was poorly lit with a single lantern bouncing around as the waves crashed into the ship. The bed its self was made of soft fabrics, definitely plush, it was perfect for our first time.
She let go of my hand wand walked over and took of all of her clothing. She then lain upon the bed waiting for me. I took off all of my clothes which wasn't much, and walked over to her. I crawled up her body our eyes met face to face, we kissed. This time it was with so much more passion, with a more fever pitched madness. I had to break the kiss in order to see where l lined up. I guided myself in nice and easy. I then place my paws above her shoulders.
"Please, do it fast," she said.
"Are you sure you want this," I asked.
"Damn it, just do it all ready," she said.
I didn't need to be told twice. I took in a breath and pushed in as fast as I could. The resulting pain was less as painful than it would have been. I waited a few minutes and resumed movement slow at first. Enjoying the tightness of her wet sopping pussy at the anticipation of this moment, damn she was so tight. She was so damn sexy, Sabrina was my mate and I was hers. That's the way it was supposed to be.
Her moans of pleasure filled the cabin as my pace increased. I was sure everyone could hear us, but I don't think either of us cared. I kept up my rapid assault listening to her moans, trying to discern any kind of pain she was feeling. She didn't see any kind of pain in her face, so I kept on going. I continued to pump faster and faster. She was contacting her muscles increasing the pleasure for the both of us.
We kept going for what seemed like hours, her moaning, screaming, and panting combined with my own was creating quite the cacophony. We were both reaching our climaxes, we were moving faster and faster. Her hips were thrusting backward to meet mine, making lewd sounds as she did so. I felt the pressure starting to build up like a damn.
"Oh Jesus, Hazel I'm going to cum," she said.
"Me too," I responded.
Then the inevitable happened, we both came. Her muscles contracting around my throbbing erection, my erection pulse as it shot seeds of semen on the inside coating her vaginal walls. We stood there in total bliss. We then collapsed, and cuddled next to each other. Feeling great in the afterglow, just listening to each other's breath as it exited our mouths.
"I just want to let you know they will pay," I said.
"I know, but just don't be so rough on them like you were her," she said.
"For you my love, anything," I said.
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And this ends one of the many adventures of Hazel and Sabrina. I'm sure there are many more out there but this was important because it begins their lives. Now the two had much more fun with their small group of former scholars, now turned slaves. It may seem tragic but it is all for the best. Some of the girls including one vixen liked his rough treatment of their bodies. They would eventually find the island, and that is where these adventures resume. Everything worked out for the be