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Never be Late to a Date with Zerky: A Redrum Story

Written by: Zerky DeVore | Commissioned by: Charn

Zerky DeVore hated being late. He despised it, abhorred it, would do everything in his power to avoid it... and he expected the same of those under him. He sat on a fold out couch in a small room in Redrum. It was a guest room, designed for visitors who were just staying for a short while. It functioned well as a private room, sort of like a no-tell motel, but without the hourly fee. Much like a motel room, it was furnished very sparingly, with a dresser across from the couch that had a TV and DVD player on it. To his right was the door leading into the room, and across from that was a little bathroom with very little wiggle room. The colors of the room were bland, the carpet a dull brown, the couch a dull gray-blue, and the dresser a faded oak. There was nothing fancy about the room, which was how the Headmaster liked it; there was little guilt in dirtying a dull room.

The hyon leaned back against the couch, letting out a sigh and looking at the time on the DVD player. His date tonight was running late. Zerky snorted. If he's not here in five minutes, I will hunt him down and skin him alive, he thought. I suppose I could use a new rug...

Four minutes later, he heard a knock at the door. He bid the figure enter, and the door swung to reveal a young bull with fur the color of mocha. "Hello Sensei DeVore," the bovine said nervously. "Sorry I am late."

Not yet, but you will be, Zerky thought. He said, "It's alright, Mr. Yama. Please, come in." With a warm smile, he gestured for the bull to approach. Rocky Yama was a transfer student all the way from Tokyo, Japan. Although the bull was smart, he had not been able to secure a position at Tokyo University. His parents, distraught, sent him to Redrum because the school had a reputation for being able to get graduating students into any college in the world.

Rocky smiled nervously as he shut the door. He hurried over to the couch, and stood in front of Zerky. The bull was obviously nervous, his eyes quivered, his ears twitched, and he played around with his fingers.

"You seem nervous, Mr. Yama. Why is that?" Zerky gave the young bovine a wide, toothy smile. Rocky looked about ready to faint.

With a sideways glance, Rocky replied, "I am sorry for being late. I was on my way here, but I got stopped by another student and..."

"And...?" Zerky raised a brow and crossed his arms.

Rocky hesitated, then said, "We sort of made out."

Zerky made a sound of realization and nodded his head. "So you blew off me, your headmaster, for kissy time with another student?" Although he spoke calmly, each word was laced with poison.

Rocky shook his head vigorously. "No, sensei! That's not it! It happened so fast. I wasn't really thinking-"

"No... You weren't," Zerky cut in. He narrowed his gaze, eyeing the bovine darkly. "Still, you showed up. I suppose I can't be too hard on you, young love and all." He stood up, Rocky's posture going erect as he did.

Zerky stared into the young bull's eyes. There was hardly any difference in height between them, and although Rocky's bullish physiology gave him better muscle tone, his posture was that of a bookworm. The hyon placed a hand to his chin, contemplating. While he did, enjoying the awkward silence that made Rocky shuffle about like a child on his first day of school, Zerky could not help but notice how tight Rocky's pants looked on him, especially around the inseam. With a sly grin, the hyon casually sauntered towards the bathroom. He opened the door, and then turned his head back to Rocky.

"I'm going to freshen up. Have a seat while you wait." He waited until Rocky sat down before stepping into the bathroom. Zerky faced the shower, keeping his back to the doorway. He unbuttoned and slipped off his vest, carefully placing it on the top of the toilet to his left. He did the same to his shirt. He heard the creaking of the couch as he set the shirt down. He could feel Rocky's eyes upon him, and smiled. He took his time removing his pants, letting his hands slowly undo the belt, slipping it off ever so casually. He turned his head just slightly, then let his pants fall to the floor. He heard the bovine stifle a moan, which made Zerky's smile grow wider. The hyon had foregone underwear, not seeing a particular need for it under the circumstances. He slid the glass door to the shower open, and leaned in to turn the water on. The couch creaked a few more times. Satisfied, Zerky stepped into the shower and closed the door.

After soaking in the warmth of the water for a few minutes, Zerky emerged to find Rocky still sitting on the couch, only this time, the young bull was stark naked and stroking a very impressive erection for a man his height. "I see you're an impatient young bull," Zerky said while smirking. "Though I'll forgive you, since I'm enjoying the view."

"I'm sorry, Sensei. I just could not help myself after... after..." Zerky knew he wanted to say, After seeing that fuckable ass of yours, but let the bull stutter until he gave up.

"You're so cute when you're nervous," Zerky said before licking his lips. He stepped out of the bathroom, his body dripping wet, water soaking into the cheap carpeting. "It makes me so horny. And... so hungry."

Rocky's face went red with embarrassment. Zerky knew what Rocky probably was thinking when he heard the word 'hungry,' and it made the hyon chuckle on the inside. For all his booksmarts, Rocky still displayed the naivety of a horny jock who thought he was God's gift to men. Despite how impressive his shaft was, the soft, pink length of flesh hard as rock, what caught Zerky's attention were the two furry orbs that swung underneath.

Reflexively, Zerky licked his lips. The bull's nuts were quite a sight, like two mocha colored oranges that rocked gently as he moved. Zerky fell to his knees and grabbed both of those magnificent orbs with one paw. Rocky let out a surprised gasp, but relaxed a moment later. The hyon squeezed the thick orbs in his palm, purring softly as he did. The bull's nuts were wonderful, thick and meaty, and quite hard to hold in single palm. Zerky felt a line of drool cascade down his chin. He opened his mouth, and hungrily sucked the left testicle past his wet lips.

Rocky let out a loud gasp. "Sensei!" he cried, his body quivering. Zerky sucked hard on the massive orb in his maw, and Rocky in turn moaned even louder. The nut was quite the mouthful. Zerky rolled it his mouth, pressing against the sensitive flesh with his rough, feline tongue. The overwhelming flavor of man seeped into every pore of the hyon's tongue. He purred as the taste filled him, striking up chemicals in his brain of lust and hunger. He switched to the right testicle, taking the orange-sized nut into his maw without any problem. He played with it for a minute, then switched back to the left one. He sucked and licked at both of the bull's balls for several minutes, not bothering to stop Rocky while he rubbed that beautifully big shaft.

After what was probably ten minutes of ball worship, Zerky finally pulled back. He placed a hand on Rocky's arm. "Enough rubbing," he said while getting to his feet. "I don't want you to come... just yet." He moved to the dresser across from the couch and looked through the drawers. After sifting through a couple, he found what he was looking for. He came back, holding a couple of thin bands.

Rocky recognized them instantly. "Cock rings? I've never used them before."

Zerky smiled, showing off fangs. "There is a first," and last, "time for everything, Mr. Yama." He got back on his knees and spread the bull's legs. "But these are not for your cock. These are for your balls." He took hold of the skin just above Rocky's balls with a few fingers and tugged it. Rocky winced, but remained obediently quiet. Zerky stretched out one of the rings and carefully slid it around each nut, letting it snap in place just under the root of Rocky's cock. He did the same with the second band, but left a little space between it and the first band. After adjusting them, Zerky let go and was rewarded very quickly.

Rocky's balls grew in circumference, gaining almost a half a centimeter in size. The bull looked uncomfortable, though he remained quiet, to which Zerky mentally complemented. He waited a minute, staring at the bovine's balls while teasing them with light squeezes. With the blood and semen compacted into the tight sac, the flesh felt more sensitive and the entire package seemed to weigh more. Zerky licked the excessive drool from his lips. He grabbed the bulging sac with both paws, pressing his fingers into the skin, feeling testicles clearly through the taut skin. Rocky, new to this feeling, arched back against the couch, letting out a rather bovine moan that sounded a lot like a "Moo." Zerky grasped at the thick sac, tugging on it ever so slightly. He pulled the orange-sized mocha balls as far as he could. He held them in place while he brought his drooling mouth closer. Rocky stared down with wide eyes as he realized what Zerky was about to do.

With one swift motion, Zerky had both balls in his mouth. His lips seemed to contour around the curves, puffing his cheeks out as if the hyon had stuffed two whole pieces of fruit in his maw. The hyon sucked hard, putting a massive amount of pressure on the delicate orbs. Rocky lurched, nearly jumping straight off the couch. The taste of the giant nuts were divine. The hyon closed his eyes and let the feeling of hunger take over. He could taste every single inch of the thick, furry orbs, the smell and taste of musk overwhelming him. His teeth dug lightly into the skin, causing Rocky to gasp and reflexively jerk. Zerky was faster, and held the beefy bull in place, despite Rocky's weight and muscle.

His teeth dug in deeper, not breaking the skin, but enough to cause noticeable pain, "Sensei!" Rocky cried out. "That's a little rough..." Zerky ignored the student's protests, continuing to nibble incrementally harder as the seconds passed. "Please, Sensei, it's too much! Stop!" Suddenly, Rocky gasped and his whole body shivered.

Zerky knew what was coming. He felt the bull's balls tremble in his mouth, and could see the large shaft quiver. Rocky was just about to climax.

The flavor of blood and semen hit Zerky's mouth like a welcome refreshment. His fangs tore through skin and separated the thin, stretched flesh. He heard a weak and pain filled gasp, but ignored it. His teeth closed down, meeting in a mixture of bovine flesh and fluids. Zerky twisted his head, and as he pulled back, ripped Rocky's balls right off his body. The sound of tearing flesh was quick, but wonderful to his ears. As the last bit of flesh tore free, Zerky saw a wave of jizz erupt from Rocky's twitching cock.

Zerky sucked in the little bits of flesh, smiling at the bull's last orgasm.

Rocky stared down at him with eyes wider than a deer in headlights. Zerky gazed up, smiling as best he could with a full mouth. The hyon's tail swayed happily, and felt a warmth in his heart at the site of Rocky's surprised face. Rocky's eyes grew wider when Zerky bit down into the hearty pair in his mouth. The sound of the fat orbs popping echoed in the hyon's ears, and the flood of deliciousness almost made him stain the floor with his pleasure. He chewed the nuts a few more times before swallowing them down in one big gulp.

He strained his neck to show Rocky the large lump that used to be his balls as it traveled down his neck and vanished beneath his chest. Zerky licked his lips as he stood, wiping off the remaking saliva with his hand. He grinned at the stunned bull, who looked about ready to faint.

"Those were some of the best bull oysters I've had in a long time. Thank you, Mr. Yama." Zerky reached down and ran his fingers delicately over Rocky's sticky shaft. The bull twitched, his face flushed with fear. The hyon brought a pair of cum-stained fingers to his lips and licked the young bull's jizz from them slowly. "Now then, Mr. Yama," he spoke slowly, with authority in every word, "you will tell me who it was that caused you to be late. If you refuse..." he extended a claw from his index finger and ran it up Rocky's chest and around his neck, "then I shall be forced to turn you into a rug for my room."

Zerky stared deep into Rocky's wide eyes. The bull had gone pale, not from a lack of blood - the extra-tight rings saw to that - but rather from the horror of staring death in the face. Zerky knew that look all too well. Rocky mumbled, "It was..."

"Yes?"

"It.. was... was..."

"You have three seconds, Mr. Yama."

Rocky screamed at the top of his lungs, "It was Frederick Schwanzstucker!"

* * * * * *

It was easy to have Frederick tracked down, tied up, and delivered to the room in under five minutes time. Being the headmaster, Zerky knew how to get things done, and fast. Frederick, as he was unceremoniously shoved through the door, naked with his hands tied behind his back, shouted various words in German, most likely obscenities most dirty. His shouting came to an abrupt stop when he realized he was in Zerky's presence.

"Headmaster DeVore," he said in shock, his German accent fading slightly. "What, what are you doing here? What am I doing here?"

Zerky remained silent. Instead, he circled around Frederick, his eyes scanning everything about the young ram. He was taller than Rocky, though not by much, and had about the same tone of muscle. Zerky admired the strong legs, attached to a very firm butt. He gripped the left cheek, claws out, and scratched the ram's skin roughly. "You have a very nice brown coat, Mr. Schwanzstucker."

The young ram bleated in surprise, his face flushing. "That's very nice of you to say, Headmaster, but I don't..."

Zerky silenced him with a "Shush." He ran his fingers up the ram's back, his eyes fixated on every curve and line. He reached up and caressed Frederick's horns. The hard keratin spiraled back, and Zerky followed the spiral all the way to the tip. He spun around the ram, quickly facing him front-to-front. Before Frederick could say anything, Zerky reached down and cupped the two massive orbs between his legs. The ram's words died in a gasp and whine. Zerky glanced down, his eyes resting on the image of the two thick, brown nuts in his clutches. He squeezed hard, making Frederick wince and attempt to pull back.

"Don't move, Mr. Schwanzstucker," Zerky warned.

The ram complied, but asked, "What did I do wrong?"

Zerky eyed the ram's expression. "Why do you ask? Is there something you wish to tell me, Mr. Schwanzstucker?"

Frederick turned his gaze away. "No! I did no- Ah?" He gasped as Zerky tugged harshly on his balls. "Please! What did I do?"

Zerky let go and went over to the dresser. He pulled out a couple of tight cock rings and commanded Frederick to sit on the couch. The young ram did so, though with a slight hesitation. Zerky came up and knelt before the beefy, but confused ram. He wrapped the two rings around Frederick's balls, much like he had done with Rocky. The taut rings worked their magic, and in no time at all, Frederick's orbs had increased in size.

Zerky nuzzled them, taking in the ram's scent as he did. The smell of fear was abundant, but the hyon could smell the aroma of lust lurking just under the surface. He nibbled the massive orbs, not bothering to be gentle. Though Frederick squirmed and whined, he did not attempt to pull away or escape. Zerky moved his mouth higher, letting his tongue taste the thick bratwurst between the ram's legs. He wasted no time and sucked the long shaft into his muzzle, taking nearly the entirety of it in one swift motion.

A clawed hand clutched the two orbs, now the size of plump nectarines, and scrunched them between his fingers. His nails dug into the skin and flesh that held the sac in place, drawing just the faintest amount of blood. Frederick let out a light scream, and tried to struggle out of Zerky's grasp. Zerky was too quick, using his other arm to pin the ram to the couch. The hyon resumed sucking, moving his mouth expertly up and down, his lips squeezing around the sensitive skin. He played with Frederick's nuts like a stress ball, putting more and more pressure on them as time went by. His claws pinched harder, piercing further into the thin flesh that kept the balls attached.

"Please Headmaster, I'm sorry for whatever I did!" Frederick squirmed in protest, but despite his muscular frame, was unable to unpin himself. Even though the ram was clearly in pain, his cock remained rock hard, pre-cum starting to spurt out rapidly. Zerky closed his eyes, suckling down the clear liquid like water. He let up slightly, pulling his claws back and releasing some of the pressure around the two oysters in his hand. Frederick's struggles subsided, though he continued to whine and twitch some.

Zerky took the next couple of minutes and focused on the blowjob. He always enjoyed the taste of another man's cock, especially of one so young and virile. Frederick's shaft was a nice size, long and thick, and very tasty. As even more pre cascaded out from the the ram's tip, Zerky felt his own shaft growing warm and wet. It was a battle to keep from pleasuring himself, but Zerky knew he had to keep both arms where they were until it was all over. He plunged down, taking in every single inch of Frederick's slick dick. He sucked hard, his maw hugging tightly around the shaft.

Frederick let out a loud gasp. "Oh! Oh! I'm coming. I'm co...coming!" Zerky felt the rush of semen his his mouth. His eyes flared open, and his stomach gave a rumble. With uncanny speed, and impressive strength, the hyon clutched Frederick's balls with all his might. His claws ripped into the taut flesh, and with a mighty tug, he tore the balls from the ram's body.

Frederick's gasp of pleasure became a high-pitched squeal. His cock sprayed a large load into the hyon's eager mouth, to which Zerky hungrily slurped down. After several wet gulps, Zerky pulled away and stood up. He grinned at the ram's look of pain and terror, jizz dribbling down his chin. He held up the ram's nuts, taunting the muscular sheep with the sight.

"That was a very delicious load of cum, Mr. Schwanzstucker." Zerky jiggled the brown sac inches from the ram's face. "Too bad it was your last one. But don't worry, these won't go to waste." He brought the dangling sac above his muzzle. Frederick's eyes grew wide as the hyon slowly opened his mouth. The ram slowly and vainly leaned forward, begging to have them back. Zerky let out his tongue and licked the ram's orbs evilly. Frederick barely leaned off the couch before Zerky dropped them onto his tongue and pulled the whole package into his gaping maw. He watched with delight as Frederick stared at him, stunned and unable to say a word. With one simple gulp, Zerky swallow the ram's sac down his throat. He used his fingers to feel the lump move down his gullet, making a show of the whole thing. Once the bulge had vanished, Zerky licked his lips and patted his belly, which puffed out a little with the two hearty meals he had stuffed in it. He suddenly belched, and tasted musk on his tongue.

"Deeeelicious," he exclaimed happily. Ignoring the look of complete hopelessness on Frederick's face, Zerky sauntered over to the bathroom door. He opened it and said, "You may come out now, Mr. Yama."

From the bathroom stepped Rocky, whose expression held that of humiliation. He looked at the ram on the couch, bound, confused, and clearly still in pain. His eyes darted away, the bull unable to look at the one he betrayed.

"I do apologize, Mr. Schwanzstucker," Zerky said to Frederick as he circled Rocky, teasing the bovine with his claws, "but you see, I had a date planned tonight with Mr. Yama here, and you made him late. Because of that, I had to eat his balls as punishment." He kissed Rocky on the cheek and then moved in front of Frederick. The hyon placed a delicate paw on the ram's chin, staring triumphantly into his eyes. "And since you were the one who made him late, I decided it was only fair you share in his punishment." He laughed to himself while moving for the exit. He opened the door, but felt his tummy rumble. "Hmm, it seems I'm still hungry." He gazed back, and both men looked at him in fear. "I could really go for some sausages after having two big helpings of eggs..."

Frederick shook his head. "Please Headmaster..."

"Don't make us..." Rocky added, his eyes begging for mercy.

Zerky smiled at the two of them. "Why? You don't need them anymore," he said matter-of-factly. "Now then, if you two are not in the kitchen in five minutes, I'm going to eat more than just your sausages tonight." With a jaunty grin, Zerky added, "Chop-chop, boys." He chuckled loudly and left the two beefy boys alone, knowing they would not be too far behind.

The End