FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Written by RVasil, with prjfreak and Spell900

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Disclaimer:

This story should only be viewed by people of the ages of 18 and above due to its strong and heavy scenes that are M/M in nature. If you do meet the requirements and enjoy this sort of content, then by all means please, take off your pants, relax, and fap to your heart's content.

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The Interrogation

Carson didn't know when he woke up, but when he did, it was mainly due to a loud banging noise that stirred him from his slumber. He slowly opened his eyes and immediately regretted it. Bright light forced him to sit up straight, stretching as he felt sore all over. "Ow...why does my back hurt?" he mumbled to himself. He rubbed his eyes and began feeling around for his glasses. When he placed them back on and the world began to clear up again, a feeling of alienation washed over him.

"What in the world...?"

He was, for lack of a better word, in a prison cell. He was sitting on a bunk bed surrounded by four dull grey walls. An old wooden door with a small slit at the top served as the only entryway into his cell. There were chains connected to the wall and some even to the ground. It was a dungeon in every definition of the word. He looked behind him and saw that there was a window, but it was far too small to even see anything outside, it mainly serving as ventilation.

"Where in the world am I...?" he asked himself.

His memory was hazy, to say the least. All he could remember was a party...drinking with his friends at the tavern...and then nothing after that. It was a black blur of booze and fun that resulted to a throbbing headache. He didn't have a faintest idea as to why he was in a prison cell to begin with.

That was when he heard a sound coming from the door.

"Hey! Is anyone there?" he called out.

A figure peered into his cell, looking at him. "Oh, you're awake. Good. Stay there."

Carson was left speechless when his mind registered what he just saw. "That was the royal guard..." He blinked, trying to make sense of what he saw. "That was the royal guard talking to me." He bit his lip. He wasn't in any simple dungeon. He was in the castle dungeon. This made him all the more confused. He immediately rushed to the door, trying his best to get a clear view of the figure. "Hey, wait!" But he wasn't there anymore. He smacked the door out of frustration. "Damn it!"

He started to frantically rack his head for anything; any rhyme or reason as to why he was currently jailed.

"Okay...I was partying...we were drinking..." He began to pace back and forth, feeling the memories come back to him slowly. They were at the local tavern, just minding their own business. One of his friends was celebrating something. "What was it...?" He tapped his head. "Was it a birthday?" He shook his head. "No. It can't be." It was too damn hard to think. His head frantically throbbed, and he wanted nothing more than to lie back down the bed and sleep his hangover off. But no, he couldn't do that. Drunken brawls didn't end with you being imprisoned at the castle dungeon. It had to be something far graver.

"Did I kill someone!?" His mind stopped as the situation presented itself to him. He shook his head afterwards, immediately regretting that he brought it up. He wasn't a violent person. Even if he was drunk of his ass, he wouldn't do something that drastic. "Oh my god...what did I do?"

Just then, the sound of someone coming back to the door brought him back to reality. He immediately backed off as the door swung open, and a large husky stood before him. Carson could only describe the dog's clothes as that of a regal knight. He wore large, bulky armor that made Carson wonder how on earth the dog was even moving. His eyes looked at him with a piercing gaze that made a shiver pass down along his spine. Something told him he wasn't supposed to cross this guy.

"I see you are awake, dragon."

Carson's brows rose. "I...am?"

"Don't play with me, boy!" The canine walked over and forcefully grabbed him by his collar. "After that stunt you pulled, be grateful that you're still breathing!"

Carson gagged. He had trouble breathing as the dog's fist was nearly crushing his throat. He couldn't even feel the ground anymore. The canine was so strong he had lifted him off his feet by his collar. After a moment of struggling, the canine's grip loosened, and he fell to the floor like a sack of potatoes.

"Do you even know what you did!?"

"I...," Carson coughed, completely and utterly confused at what in the world was going on. "I...don't know what you're talking about." He looked up at the canine that was staring daggers at him. "I don't even know who you are!"

A wry smile then formed on the canine's lips. "Alright then. You want to play dumb? I'll play your game." The canine snapped his fingers, and a guard appeared at the door to the cell.

"What is it you need, Sir Lask?"

"Close the door. I'm going to need some privacy for this," he said, the canine known as Lask smiling rather coyly down at Carson.

"Yes, sir!"

A moment later, a loud thud echoed, and the dragon and the canine were alone in the room.

"I'll ask you one more time, dragon. Are you going to apologize for what you did last night?" he asked, looking down at Carson. "I have ways of breaking people like you, and I'll be more than willing to do them." He smiled cheekily. "I'd GLADLY do them."

The way the canine was looking at him sent another shiver down Carson's spine. A bad feeling began to creep up on him, made even worse by the wording the canine used. "I have a name. It's Carson," he said standing on his two feet. Even standing up fully, Carson couldn't reach up to the canine's shoulder. He had to look up to face him. "And I don't know what I'm doing here."

"Is that so?" Lask gave him a weary look.

"It is," Carson said, not breaking eye contact. "I just woke up in a prison cell, in a place I don't even know where I am, talking to a person I have no idea who they are! I'm as confused as you."

"Alright then. In that case, I'll gladly remind you!"

"What!?"

Before Carson could even say another word, he was practically man handled. The canine slapped him across the face, sending his glasses flying off and crashing to the floor, followed by his body. Carson swore he saw stars dancing above his head. He looked to his left and saw that the canine was...stripping? He wasn't able to see clearly, as he was without his glasses and he was nearly as blind as a bat. He heard the sound of metal being placed on the floor. He eventually managed to find his glasses, but when he did, he was utterly stupefied at what he saw.

The husky that was practically covered in armor earlier was now standing stark naked in front of him. Carson could only describe Lask as a mountain of muscle. His chest was chiseled to perfection, and his limbs were strong and wide, probably able to snap someone like him in two if he wanted. The husky's fur was chestnut brown that mixed into a darker shade on his belly. And to top it off, he was sporting a half erect cock that was pointed directly at him.

"I'm going to have fun breaking you," he said, lewdly groping himself as he walked over to Carson.

That was when it dawned on the dragon. Whatever situation he landed himself in, he was now officially fucked, and he had a feeling it was going to be literal in just a few moments.

"Hey! Hey! There's no need for that!" he frantically crawled back, desperately trying to get away from the canine. "We're both guys here!"

"OH! So NOW he talks!" Lask grinned at him. "But I'm sorry, Carson. The time for talking is over. I gave you your chance."

Carson found himself pressed up against the wall. The phrase stuck between a rock and a hard place was quite fitting at the moment. A strong, tangy scent began to enter his nose, making him feel light headed.

"Let's see how good you are with that mouth of yours, dragon!" The canine walked over to him before forcefully grabbing Carson's face and smacking his fat dick on the dragon's muzzle. "You seemed to love running it last night!"

Carson yelped as the cock struck his face. The husky pressed his crotch to his nose, the smell completely overwhelming him. He tried to struggle away, but it seemed Lask was determined to make him his toy.

"I want you to suck my dick, boy!" He grinned lustfully. "And the moment I feel teeth, you best believe that you're going to be dead! You hear me?"

Carson could only nod obediently.

"Now, open that mouth! Say 'ah'!"

He closed his eyes. "Ah..."

For his first time sucking cock, it didn't taste as bad as he thought. It was soft and hard at the same time. It gave off a weird, tangy taste that was accentuated by the musky smell that came from the canine's crotch.

"Yeah...that's right...use that tongue of yours."

Carson mentally shivered. Hearing the husky talk dirty to him was turning him on, and that made him uncomfortable, to say the least. He did, however, follow the dog's advice, in fear for his life, and stuck out his tongue. He then proceeded to roll it around, lathering up the stiff rod in his mouth. He was glad to hear that Lask was actually enjoying what he was doing, even though he had no prior skill in doing blowjobs, as he heard the husky let out a throaty moan at each pass he made. He might just make it out of this nightmare.

"There we go...was that so hard?" Lask asked, giving him a gentle pat on the head. The husky was in a state of bliss. He knew dragons were great with their tongues, but to feel it for himself was something else entirely. "Keep going like that, and I might just listen to what you have to say, boy."

Carson obediently nodded, focusing solely on the hot piece of meat that was in his mouth. It was a foreign feeling and a situation he never imagined he would find himself in.

"If I didn't know any better, I'd say you're a natural at this," Lask grunted, feeling his balls ache a little, dribbling out some precum inside the dragon's mouth. "Open your mouth wider."

The dragon responded in opening his maw wider, trying to fit more of the canine's cock in his mouth. It was proving to be a challenge, seeing as he was wider at the base. He ended up gagging a little.

"Mmrph, all you dragons think you're better than everyone else. Look at you, slobbering and choking on my cock like a brothel whore. Serves you damn right!" Lask gripped the back of Carson's head and slammed his knot into the virgin's muzzle. "Don't you dare pull away, or I'll knock out all your teeth and REALLY have fun with this mouth."

The dragon's eyes widened, tears forming in his eyes. He was completely unprepared for the sudden intrusion. Lask's pointed rod struck the back of his throat, making it harder for him to breathe, but he knew full well that the dog wasn't giving empty threats. His jaw was already beginning to feel numb, but Carson didn't back off. Instead, he regulated his breathing and tried harder to suck the guy off. Spit mixed in with precum drooled from his mouth as he worked his tongue all over the dog's hot rod.

"Oh, by the Gods! That tongue is soft as velvet," Lask growled. "No, it's not enough..." The husky pulled his cock out of Carson's mouth. "On your feet..." Lask growled under his breath. "I said on your feet!" The dog grabbed Carson by his collar and made him stand. "Put your hands up on the wall. NOW!" he snarled.

The dragon could barely understand what was going on. One moment he was sitting down, having a cock jammed down his throat, then the next thing he knew, he was propping his hands up on the wall. His mind was still trying to recover from the fact that he nearly suffocated from sucking a cock. "What...what are you...doing?" he asked, in between large gasps for air. There was the sound of chains rattling, and then he felt the cold touch of iron shackles on his wrists. Carson looked up to see that he had been chained to the wall. If that weren't enough, he felt his legs being spread apart by a bar and his ankles were soon shackled as well. Lask whipped his hand as hard as he could against Carson's ass.

"AHHH!" Carson screamed in pain, looking back at the husky, but all he could see was a malicious and lustful grin on the warden's face. He knew what was coming, and he didn't like it; not one bit. "Please! No!"

"Shut the hell up! You call yourself a man, begging like that!? Then again...you sucked this fat cock off so well, you might as well just be a woman..." Carson felt the dog's hands on his ass as his claws dug in. He then ripped the back of Carson's pants, exposing all of his nethers; ass, balls, cock, and all. Lask clicked his tongue. "Well, damn, you ARE a man..." Carson nearly turned pale as he saw the husky spit into the palm of his hand. "Well, not for much longer anyway..." He reached down and spread the slimy drool over Carson's cherry.

The dragon audibly groaned, his legs quivering. He had never been touched down there before, and the sensation was a foreign feeling to him. Much to his horror, he actually liked it.

"Look at you, acting like a bitch in heat. My father keeps telling me...to give him some pups for grandchildren..." Lask leaned in, pressing the head right at Carson's entrance. "Guess I'll start practicing!" The dog slammed his whole length, with the exception of his knot, into Carson, gripping the dragon by his wide hips and slamming in as hard as he could.

Carson screamed in pain. He felt like--no, he knew for sure he had just been ripped in two. His entire ass ached. Tears began to stream from his eyes just from the sheer pain that was coming from his behind. "AH! PLEASE! NO! IT HURTS! PULL IT OUT!" He begged for his life. If this was a dream, this was the point in time he wanted to wake up. "IT'S TOO BIG! GAH!" He thrashed, desperately trying to get away from his position, but the chains holding him down were far too strong for him. Ironically enough, his body seemed to be betraying him. His cock had been rock hard throughout the entire ordeal, much to his confusion, and with the recent thrust from Lask that hit his prostate, his cock was now dripping precum like an open faucet.

The dog slammed into the once virgin hole with unrestrained lust. He didn't care if Carson was enjoying it or not. The dragon's ass was just a hole for his enjoyment, and he planned on enjoying it as much as he could. "Better get used to...ah...this, dragon. Gonna fuck you every day from now on. Your mouth and ass are so good, maybe I'll just keep you as my personal sex slave!"

Carson's world was collapsing in on itself. He didn't understand a single thing that was going on, and here he was, becoming the sex slave of some canine nymphomaniac. He tried resisting as best as he could, but the chains were too strong for him. He couldn't move from this spot. All he had left for him was to take what Lask gave. Tears streamed down his face, as a mix of pleasure and pain washed over his entire body.

After a solid ten minutes of non-stop ass railing, Lask howled and knotted inside the dragon as he came hard inside the smaller male, filling Carson's guts with shot after shot of his seed. "Ah fuck yeah, dragon boy," the husky moaned, giving small thrusts as he milked every drop of cum from his spent balls.

At this point, Carson was half numb all over. Somewhere along the line, he had cum as well, soiling his clothes, or at least what little he had left. His mind was in disarray, and he felt like he just wanted to pass out. He was in a nightmare he couldn't seem to wake up from.

A loud banging came from the door. "Captain Lask! Captain Lask!"

"WHAT?" the husky growled. "I specifically asked to NEVER be disturbed when I'm interrogating a prisoner! This had better be good!"

"Oh..." The guard grimaced. "I-I'm sorry sir! I heard shouting and--"

"Well you know now! Now get out of here before I interrogate you!"

"Y-yes sir!" The guard had gotten a glimpse of what was inside, through the small slit and could see what their Captain was doing. He did not want any part of that.

As the guard took off, Lask turned to face the dragon he was currently knotted too. "We're not done yet, dragon boy. I am going to make you pay for what you did to me last night. And I'm going to enjoy it."

The guard sighed, standing back to his post. He stared angrily at his friend who was laughing at him. "It's not funny."

"I hope you like what you saw, friend."

He just shook his head, trying his best to erase the image of their captain's fine ass in his mind. "So what is that guy in for anyway?" he asked, looking at his fellow guard.

"Oh, you mean that Carson dude? Funny, really."

"Why is that?"

"Remember that party we had last night? Well, apparently his drunk ass thought it was a smart idea to hit on the girl the Captain was eyeing on. Succeeded to."

"Oh...damn."

"Well, Captain Lask wasn't too keen on getting cockblocked. Fortunately, or well, unfortunately, it really depends on which perspective you look at it, Carson thought it was a good idea to bad mouth the captain. He was probably too intoxicated to realize who he was talking to when Captain Lask approached him to get back his possible good time. Insulting a royal guard earns you a night at the dungeon."

"And now he's paying for it."

The other nodded solemnly. "Yep."

Even now, the guard could hear the screams of pain Carson was yelling out in the dungeon. "Are we even allowed to this? I don't remember being briefed about this yesterday when I came in."

His friend nodded. "Surprisingly, we are. We're allowed to dish punishment on prisoners as we see fit in order to keep them in line."

"And I assume it's not really clear as to what 'punishment' means?"

The other guard only nodded in response.

THE END

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Post Story Notes:

~ See? I'm not dead! I'm just busy writing! I'm planning on reviving my SoFurry page, so expect some more activity over here. This story was written in collaboration with two VERY good friends of mine, Feran and Jordan! I love those two, and I equally love working with them. Check their stuff out! If you like this story, chances are, you'll like theirs too.

~ I need suggestions peeps! I have my own ideas but I'd like to hear yours as well. Feel free to leave them in the comments and I might pick them up.

~ So what did you guys think? Was it hot? Did it make you cum hard? Leave some comments. Even something short is very much appreciated. A watch and favorite would be great too! All the support is welcomed.