The hunters trophy Chapter 6 A rival appears
#6 of The hunters trophy
Two weeks passed after Surasshu was kidnapped by a Predator, took to his ship and become his slave. The first days weren´t a pleasure for the dragon: at first he was blindfolded, became a coller and was chained at the wall, after that he was forced to had sex with him. While this first time the Predator bite him into his shoulder, leaved a huge scar, which should be his marking from now on.
Time passed and Surasshu started to get over it, finding his place at this ship and lost the thought of getting home again; but a part of him doesn´t want to let this hope go away, but this part is going to weaken as Surasshu get some freedoms from Scar, the Predator who hold like a animal in a cage.
He got a intimate armor, food, water and Scar keeps the room warm. For this thing Surasshu has to give his body when Scar had a long training day, long and loud fights with some crew member or just wanted to have sex. While this Surasshu get often scratched, bitten and the hunter cocks continual slamed into his tailhole. But for each orgasm Surasshu get food and water; and the bigger the orgasm was, the bigger was the reward for the dragon!
With biting- scratchigwounds Surasshu was laying exhausted on the bed. In his half asleep state he was calming down from the last round he had with Scar. His tailhole still felt a bit sore, filled but he liked this feeling, starting to love it. It takes some minutes until he get from the bed and amble to his food bowl.
He eat something, puts the bowl back on the ground and looks around in the room. The many little skulls, deadly weapons and statues didn´t scare him anymore, but still had something scary when he looked longer at them. He looked at something else, touched the wounds Scar let on him at the last time: a few he had at his head, because he didn´t do like the Predator wanted when he sucked him, the rest on the back, but these were nothing special anymore, so he ignored them mostly.
Most visible was the scar on his shoulder, which was bitten any time when Scar fucked him. Surasshu didn´t felt some pain when he was bitten at this place, because he knew that Scar would bite him on this place when they had sex so he could prepare himself for this. He sat on the bed, took a deep breath and scratched his neck. For days he wasn´t chained back on the wall, so he enjoyed every free minute he had.
Scar goes through the ship, hear some of the other hunters talking about another Predator. Since days they were talking about a hunter named Khad, who wasn´t older than Scar, but he was stronger and experienced than him. Scar didn´t liked this, a few day ago they both fight about Scars leading. In this fight they take some cuts and punches and the situation was tensing up between them. Since he was on the ship Khad didn´t like, maybe hate him more instead of this. Whenever they saw eachother they snarled at the other. This goes louder the nearer they got and gets quietly when they make a distance.
But Scar doesn´t want to continue this, he wanted to let this rebell know that he was the leader, so he challenged him to a fight.
They met in the train room, where some other hunters had gathered in a circle to watch this fight. Khad was standing in this circle, ready to fight and waits for his opponent. When Scar came to the other side he looked at the armored Predator, he was armored too and waited for the signal to start. They both roared at each other loudly, showing their strength as the fight starts!
The rules were simple: the first of them who couldn´t stand anymore has lost; killing was only allowed when it should be the last way to win. At the beginning they goes around in circle, looked at each other and grunted to the other hunter. It was like a hunt: at first they were observing the prey and when the right moment has come, they would strike! Khad was the first who attacked, let his wristblades came out of his left bracer, aimed at Scar and cuts him at his left chest.
At first Scar didn´t react but when the wound started to bleed he screamed for a short moment, looked through his mask at Khad and preparded himself for his counterattack. He ran to Khad, who was already for his next attack; Scar escaped the attack, grabbed the hunters arm and threw him over his shoulder to the ground and took his blades to end this fight quickly.
Khad roared at him, rolled to the side when Scar was about to stab him, stands up and takes his blades again to hit Scar with them. The other Predator reacted right in time, stood up but Khad let his blades goes back in his bracer, roared and jumped at Scar, threw him and himself to the ground.
He didn´t waste a second and punched down to the other Predator, punched his chest, shoulder and helmet until Scar gave him a strong punch in the face, brings the other out of his attack and threw him from his body. After that he stood up, goes to on the ground laying Khad and pulls him up on his hairs. Scar grunted into his face, slams his knee into his stomach, let his hais go and punched him again into the face, where his helmet fly from his face!
Khad spit some blood while he was standing up from the ground, looked at the triumphant Predator and roared loud at him.
The both hunters looked at each others eyes, their will of fighting to the end was unbreakable, the will of defeating the other was bigger than at the begin of the fight. After a few minutes their blades were clashing at each other, until they keyed together and after they pressed them against the blades of their enemy they broke.
But this couldn´t stop them. They fightet with their fists and it came to long hand-to-hand fight. In this fight they scratched, bite and cuts each other with the rest of their blades. In the end they both had many wounds, but nobody wanted to let the fight end until one off them would lay on the ground giving up or was dead.
But Khad was in a worst state: he couldn´t stand very good because Scar kicked him in with full power against his left knee, after that he rammed the rest of his blade through his other leg. At least Scar was in bad state to: his right arm was broken and his left shoulder was dislocated.
It was a draw: Khad couldn´t run anymore and Scar couldn´t punch anymore; but they don´t wanted to give up, the win was just to close for them. Their bodys were at their limit, but not their will to fight, the will to win was overhelming everything else. Scar ran to Khad, the Predator was about to dodge him and give the other hunter the final blow which was impossible to avoid.
He made a sidestep to right, parry the attack of Scar and wanted to punch when suddenly Scar kicked him into his right leg, which caused him to go into his knees. Everybody of the watchers catched their breaths when Khad was in a bad state in front of Scar. In the end Scar kicked against Khads occiput and slammed him onto the ground of the battlefield.
Rasping Scar was standing there, watched at his defeated opponent. He didn´t make a move, but was still breathing. Scar waited a second, catched his breath and then he make a loud and powerful roar which declare him as winner of the fight!
It was quiet, nobody hailed him or said something; it was ok for Scar, he didn´t like to be praised, he´d never did. He hobbled out of the room, right to the med bay, with his head high and with the feeling of a winner. He couldn´t help himself with his arms, so he had to make a visit at the doctors, or the butcher as the other called him. When the door opened his nose filled with the smell of disinfectant. It was a burning smell, which mixed with dry blood and some other scents he don´t wanted to describe. Scar don´t wanted to be on this place, but he has to or his arms don´t get healed.
After he entered the room Khad was carried into the room, still unconscious from the fight. The doctor was feeling his pulse at his neck, grunted and said that he could be lay on one of the beds, he had to take care of Scar, because he helped the winner first and then the looser of a fight.
He winked the Predator with his finger, ordered him to sit on the bed and stay still while he was watching him. It didn´t took long until he sayed that Scar had to stay still and brace himself, because he was about to bring his shulder back to his former place. Scar nodded, braced himself as the doctor take his arm, waited a second and then brought the arm with one powerfull thrust back into his former place. Scar felt the pain of maybe hundred fist puches through his body and screamed loud.
But it didn´t take long until Scar was able to move arm a bit. The other arm was splinted with the order, both arms don´t overload through the next weeks. Scar wanted to contradict it, but the words of a doctor, this doctor seemed to be right so he left the med bay after this order.
Scar went back to his room, where Surasshu was lying on his back on the bed. His right paw was closed around his cock while his left played with his nipple and his wet tailtip was making some rounds around his taihole and pressed inside. It was a pleasing view, exactly what he needed after this hard fight. He comes close to the dragon, wanted to be noticed from him.
When he was beside the bed he was able to see his aroused and complete with himself busy dragon and how he strokes his cock and fucked himself with his tail. He hears his moans, enjoyed this short moment where he watched him without beeing noticed and felt his own cock getting hard and press against his intimate armor.
He couldn´t be quiet anymore, grunts and Surasshu quickly noticed him, stoppend and looked to his master, which was standing left to him. His dick was already dripping, he pulled his tail out of his tailhole, looked at Scar and saw his already lightly lifted intimitate armor, asked himself why he didn´t pulled it down and then he saw the splint at his left arm and the hanging right arm.
Surasshu layed his hands at Scars waist, opens the lock of his armor and pulled it down. Scar makes some pleasing sounds, stands one foot on the bed and showed his rock hard cock to his slave. The dragon didn´t waste a second and took his masters dick into his mouth. Scar let his head fall into his neck, screams in pleasure as he felt the mouth of his slave around his cock.
But he wanted more, so he lifted his arm with some pain, took Surasshus head and put his foot between the dragons legs, right to his cock. With a muffled moan Surasshu enjoyed the feeling of Scars foot, the claws on his toes, the sole rubbing at his cock while he was sucking him.
Surasshu didn´t stop his sucking, swirling his tongue around his masters cock, massaging his balls with his one paw and his feet with the other. He enjoyed this play, it felt so new and good, so good that he dripped some pre cum on the toes oh his masters feet. Scar was enjoying this too; he´d never thought this would feel so good.
But the most he was enjoying was the dragons mouth, with treated his cock so good. He knew Surasshu wanted his cum, wanted his mouth beeing filled with his seed, Scar wanted it too and he was like giving it soon. Because of the pain in his arm he wasn´t able to press Surasshus head on his cock, but the dragon bobbed his head by himself, he wanted to please his master more and more.
The dragon wasn´t able to hold it anymore, the pleasing feeling of Scars feet at his cock was so amazing; he tried to concentrate on Scars manhood in his mouth, but in the end he couldn´t help himself and shot his cum at Scars feet, between his toes and was moaning around the Predators cock. His arousing was becomming a lustfull desire, he suckes faster and more of Scars cock, wanting him to cum into his mouth.
And then, with a loud roar Scar came into his slaves mouth, feeling the dragon almost milking his dick as he swallowed his load. After that he take his master dick out of his mouth, wanted to clean it when suddenly Scar shot another little load in his face. He ignored this, Surasshu had something else in mind: Scars with his own seed covered feet.
At first he waited, but then he couldn´t hold himself, goes down and cleand toe after toe, sucking at them and licked the seed from Scars entire feet. Scar watched his slave doing this, moaned to the new feeling and how thoroughly his slave was.
After he was done, Surasshu cleaned his mouth, goes on all fours and presentet Scar his tailhole, ready for more. But Scar was finished for today, he pulled his dragon from the bed, layed himself down on it; he pulled at Surasshus coller, took him back to the bed. Surasshus climbed to his master into his bed, layed his head on his warm stomach, looked one more time into his face before the Predator was feeling asleep. Murring Surasshu breathed over his skin and falled asleep too.
To be continued.....