Breaking Mattimeo
This is another story I wrote for Bigfoxcock. I'm not 100% happy with how this ...
This is another story I wrote for Bigfoxcock. I'm not 100% happy with how this turned out, but I hope you like it.
Slagar sat alone in a makeshift tent made of leaves and sticks that he had made his slavers build him. He stared into the forest they were resting in and growled to himself. "Mattimeo." He growled, "Curse that mouse!" There were slaves in the group that wouldn't show Slagar the respect he wanted, or refused to fear him but Mattimeo was the worst. Slagar hated him, he wanted nothing more than to ring the mouse's neck and kill him. But the fox managed to control himself, he'd see Mattimeo humiliated and broken yet. "Damper!!" Slagar yelled, "Get over here!" The weasel was at his master's side in seconds. "Yes, Sir!" "You remember the son of Matthias we took from Redwall?" "Yes." Damper nodded. "Bring him to me. And bring Skinpaw and Fengal as well." After a pause, Slagar added, "Actually, bring me my entire damn crew. And tie up the slaves so they don't get away." "Um, yes, Sir." Damper nodded, not questioning Slagar's orders for fear of being chewed up and spat out. Slagar watched the weasel run back towards the group of chained slaves, the fox's crew standing guard next to them. A cruel grin spread across the fox's face.
"Slagar wants Matthias's son." Damper said. "Really? Better not question him." Fengal the weasel said, kneeling down and undoing the chains around Mattimeo's legs, "Come on, mouse, Slagar wants to talk to you." Fengal grabbed Mattimeo's arm and pulled him to his feet. Fengal and Damper smirked at each other. It was a bad sign for the slaves whenever Slagar wanted to meet with them. "All right, let go, I'm going!" Mattimeo growled, wrestling his arm free of Fengal's grasp. "What's Slagar want to see him for?" Skinpaw asked. "I don't know, but he wants to see us as well. All of us." Damper answered. "What? What about the slaves?" Halftail the stoat asked. "He said to tie them up." Damper said, looking around, "Guess we could tie 'em up to a tree or something." He shrugged.
Having made sure the slaves weren't going anywhere by tying the length of chain binding them to a tree, the slavers took Mattimeo to their waiting leader. "Son of Matthias, you refuse to show me the respect I deserve here, you refuse to fear me." Slagar growled, "Now, let me show you what happens to those who don't respect me." He looked at his crew, standing by the captive mouse with no idea what the fox's plan was. "Get his clothes off!" Slagar commanded. The slavers stood there with a surprised and confused look on their faces, "Well? You heard me!" The slavers obeyed and leaped into action, tearing at the torn rags Mattimeo had as clothes. Mattimeo struggled as he was assaulted by the slavers claws, tearing at his clothing until he was completely naked. "W-what are you doing?!" Mattimeo gasped. Slagar ignored him and spoke to his crew. "You won't be needing those clothes." He said, "All of you, naked." The slavers hesitated before slowly pulling their clothes off, confused mumblings running through the group. Soon enough, the whole group except for Slagar was naked. "Mm, good." Slagar grinned, "Son of Matthias, I'll have you broken yet. You'll be pleasuring my crew here." Mattimeo's eyes widened and the confused mumblings from the slavers turned to surprised gasps. Slagar let out an evil laugh. "Go on, what are you waiting for?" The fox cackled. It took a second for the slavers to realise how serious Slagar was.
Damper was the first to take the mouse, quickly gripping Mattimeo's head and stroking his hardening member, coaxing his weasel cock out of his sheath. "Open up, mouse! You heard 'im!" He rubbed his shaft against the mouse's face, smearing his pre cum across his fur. There were five of Slagar's crew that Mattimeo could see, and more nearby, all of them stroking their throbbing members in anticipation of taking him. Mattimeo gasped as Damper gripped the back of his head hard, giving the weasel the chance to shove his shaft into his mouth. Mattimeo let out muffled moans as he was forced to pleasure the weasel. "Come on, you can fit more than one in there!" Deadnose laughed, the ferret pushing his own cock against Mattimeo's mouth, eventually managing to force it inside him "Mm, that's a good slut." Deadnose grumbled. Mattimeo groaned, feeling the two cocks being forced down his throat. He could taste the pre-cum the two of them were dripping inside his mouth. "Feels good, don't it?" Halftail mocked, rubbing his own stoat cock across the mouse's face, stroking his throbbing meet. Damper gripped the back of Mattimeo's head, panting softly as he pushed the last inch of his weasel cock inside him and started humping his face. Mattimeo groaned, forcing back his gag reflex as the weasel face fucked him. "Like that, don't ya, mouse?" Deadnose mocked, grunting as he felt Mattimeo sucking on his hard meat. Fengal knelt down and chuckled. "Hey, our sluts not enjoying this!" He laughed, gripping Mattimeo's balls. He gasped as he felt the weasel's claw grabbing him, massaging the two furry orbs.
The crew laughed at the mouse as his member hardened, the mouse unable to stop it. "I told you he likes it!" Deadnose laughed. Mattimeo moaned in reply, gasping as Damper thrust his entire length down his throat, his thrusts picking up speed until the weasel tensed up, moaning loudly he reached climax inside the mouse, shooting load after load of his warm cum down his throat. Mattimeo coughed, forced to swallow the weasel's seed. Panting, Damper pulled out and backed away from their captive. Soon after, Deadnose felt his climax quickly building. "Mm! Get ready, mouse!" The ferret moaned as he came inside him, shooting his cum inside him. Cum was dripping from Mattimeo's mouth, unable to swallow it all, the mouse coughed and spluttered. Mattimeo took in a deep breath as Deadnose pulled out, but moaned in dismay as Fengal gripped the mouse's head and thrust his entire length inside him.
Skinpaw gripped his member hard, shuddering as he pleasured himself to the sight of the captive mouse's torment. Moaning, he soon came across Mattimeo's face, covering him in his cum. Mattimeo groaned, it felt like this had been going on for hours, whenever one of Slagar's crew came inside him, another one took his place, forcing their throbbing cock down his throat and forcing him to swallow their cum. Eventually, Slagar yelled out. "Enough!" He called. The crew hesitated before stepping away from the captive mouse. Mattimeo's eyes widened at what he was greeted with. Slagar had torn off the tunic he was wearing and was standing in front of him at full mast, his throbbing cock begging for attention. "All right, back off, it's my turn." Slagar grinned evilly, gripping the back of Mattimeo's head. Slagar forced himself down the mouse's throat, his cock easily twice the size of any of his crew. Mattimeo coughed and struggled against the fox to no avail. Around them, Slagar's crew were stroking themselves at the sight
Mattimeo let out muffled groans as the fox forced his huge cock down his throat, dripping pre-cum inside him. Slagar grunted as his thrusts picked up speed, his climax slowly building. There were loud moans coming from Slagar's crew as they stroked themselves and came across the mouse's face. "Mm, get ready, mouse!" Slagar yelled out, pulling out and shoving his entire length inside the mouse with a single powerful thrust, cumming down his throat, his warm seed coating his insides, the fox's crew members still cumming onto the mouse's body, adding to the cum already covering him. With a moan, Slagar pulled out of his slut. "See, mouse?" He growled, "You will respect me." Mattimeo looked up defiantly at the fox before spitting his cum in his face. Slagar backed off. He felt anger building inside of him at the mouses defiance. "Get him out of here!" He commanded, the anger in his voice frightening his crew into action before they even put their clothes back on.
Mattimeo was dragged away, still naked, leaving the slaver alone in his makeshift tent. "Damn you, mouse." He growled, "You think you can make a fool of me?! We'll see. One day, you will fear me. I'll make you beg for mercy and call me master, see if I don't!" Slagar chuckled to himself imagining it, his chuckles slowly building to laughter and then to crazed cackles. "Yes, you'll be calling me master very soon, mouse! Ahaha!!" Slagar's crew could hear the fox's laughing and, after sharing concerned looks with each other decided they better leave him alone. They didn't want to be near the slaver when he was in one of his crazed moods...