#2- Rhauk

Story by Mutterwolf on SoFurry

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Skoli returns to the Ball and Chain for another encounter with the Ghenid prostitute.


How I got to know Rhauk were this: I went back to the Tavern. Having survived one session, it weren't bad and I were curious. Pik had said it were different. Incaras is the city of Mercenaries. You can find all kinds and strange stuff here. That said, Ghenid ain't a common sight. They is known as cannibals, savage monsters of the wilds and a right hazard. I seen maybe two or three in me whole life, outside of the Ball and Chain, which is where I seen the most ever. I don't much get to Monster town or the thieves quarter. They might be more frequent there. If you go to the Arena district and the blood sports you see some on the sands of the pit.

I went solo this time. Walked in, got a drink from the barman and found her at the back, head down on the table, an empty cup by her hand.

“Hello?"

No response.

“You up for a job?"

I heard a clink of metal and the back bouncer came up and kicked her chair. “Wake up Whaerso!"

She woke with a start and turned to make a claw swipe with a growl.

The bouncer snorted. “ Make the S'oang her coin, whaerso." it said and turned to return to their place by the stair.

“Eat shit milk licker!" she shouted at the retreating back. Looking around, she spotted her cup and sent a shaking hand to catch it up and take a drink. Except it were empty. “Shit! Hey you khaengsua! Bring me more ale!" She bellowed to the bar.

“You can take mine, I'll get another." Says I.

Her ears twitched and she looked over at me. “What?"

I set the cup in front of her.

She scooped it up and gulped it all down. Head tilted slightly, ears forward, the red eyes looking, and sliding off from my face. “You want it? Twenty gold. Come." She pushed herself up and stumbled. I stepped in to catch her fall.

“You ok Whaerso?" says I.

Righting herself she snarled and gripped me shoulder, claws piercing shirt and skin. “Don't you call me that, you ghostless shit khaengsa!" She were shaking and her hair was bristling.

“The other one said that, I thought it were your name!" I said past gritted teeth.

“Rot it! My NAME is Rhauk! That is …shit," she released me and waved weakly around her and at her bad leg. “..that is, nevermind!" the fire left her voice and eyes. She pulled herself to full standing and weaved down the hall to the back stair. “Pay the prick. Twenty." The floating hand now pointing to the bouncer.

I handed over the gilt and she leaned against the wall, then started staggering up the stair with the bad leg dragging. I hurried to give a shoulder to lean on. “Does it hurt? “ I asked.

Rhauk grunted something.

“The leg."

“Less when I drink."

Getting an arm around her and her putting an elbow on my shoulder I helped her up the stairs. “By the by, I'm Skolvan…

“Don't care smooth skin."

“..you can call me Skoli."

“I'll call you Punter. Or Smith."

“Cooper's 'prentice actually."

“What?"

“I'mma cooper. Barrel, bucket and box maker. Wet, dry or white"

The red eyes just looked down at me.

“What that other called you, is that like 'whore" or summuch?"

A snort and head shake. “Something like that."

We made it to the little room. She pulled off the sash and started pulling off the tunic, nearly toppling again. Me stepping in to stabilizer her. “Yer kinna drunk"

She struggled out of the tunic “I can fuck you just fine drunk." Hurling words along with the tunic. “That is why yer here, yah?"

“Yeah, Pik said it were different with you. That and curious bout Ghenid. Ain't seen but a few ever and never talked to none afore you."

Laughing she dropped her underwear, then turned to start working at my belt and pants. “What you so curious about hooman?" The short tail was standing up along her back.

“You don't seem..well, you got the claws and teeth, big and strong…but not so savage. Are you really cannibals?"

She was laughing again. “Oh I'll lick you up neat and eat you right up!" She got the belt loose and tugged down the trousers.

“Not what I meant." I pulled off my shirt. “Just don't be biting!

“No bite? Sure? I bite if you want." She said showing her teeth. “And no, S'oang forbids.. Not civilized thing to eat the dead in the city. So, that is “no", eh? And I can't fight good with this ersoa leg. Weak warrior. Not savage. " Her ears perked and eyes fixed at the bleeding claw punctures.

“Them claws and teeth, you could do some damage." I rubbed me shoulder. “I wouldn't want to tangle with ye in a dark alley."

She pushed me down on the mattress and dropped down beside me. Nose at me shoulder. “But you come to tangle with me here." She licked the blood while looking at me face from the corner of her eye.

“I does. I does. Here let's try somemut." I scooted around and held out me arm with elbow resting on the mattress. “Do like this."

She lay out and set her arm up like me. I clasped her hand in mine. “Now on count of three you try to push me arm over and I try to do the same to you. Elbows gotta stay down, eh?"

She nodded.

“One. Two. Three." I tensed and pushed.

Rhauk looked at the locked hands and held her ground. I pushed harder. She curled her lip and pushed me over, slow and steady.

“You're right strong. “

“Weak." she said shaking her head. “The other Ghenu would beat me at this."

“That why you do this instead of other work?"

Again the laughing. “Ghenid take what they want from prey..or at least in the tribes. In the city it is different. When you are the lesser, you do what Hnegn command."

“Hnegn?"

“Yer betters." She scooted herself closer and licked my claw wounds again. Rough rasping licks. Then reaching out, her paws were rubbing my shoulder and chest. I did the same with her thick muscled and mane covered shoulders, and neck. “She commands we obey city rules, and act like the other kinds, like hoomans. Get coin. I get coin. Also feels good. Can just forget for a time."

“Forget what?"

“Everything."

The brown and fawn coat was rough, with softer fur in the black spots. It were easy to get lost in the touch. I pulled meself around to lay beside her. Hands sliding down her back and working the muscles. Kneading. She pitched over to her side, showing her three sets of small breasts. The belly and lower parts. I took to rubbing them parts too. The bare skin of the perking square nipples and lower, including the small prick ahead of her girl parts. “All ghenid girls like you?" I quirried.

She was squirming around a bit as I was exploring. She nodded. “Pkoah, both females and males, they bigger, longer. Rubbing good." She closed her eyes and wiggled a bit as I rubbed her petals and prick.

“So we're the same that way with good feelings from the rubbing."

Running a pair of fingers up and down her slit got her moaning and wet. I slipped me prick into her slow. Just a bit at a time. Warmer than human. Soft like fine linen. Bit more grip than other girls. Soon I were diving in to the hilt in her slick heat.

Her moaning “So big smoothskin. Yes…good."

Pounding fast and hard as she wrapped her legs around me. I had hands on one set of lower tits, massaging and rolling the nipples betwixt fingers. Me mouth on the top set sucking and licking swirls around the perked nipples. Her black claws raking a white fire down my back, where I didn't even care if I were bleeding or no. Building heated slick wetness as I worked her. She licked my neck and chest, bucking back against me thrusting in and out to her, panting gasps of “Yes. Yes! Give it to me!" The grip and motion brought me close. Her setting a gentle bite resting her teeth at me shoulder brought me to a shuddering climax. She just held me as I picked up again after a brief pause. After a moment she blinked and shoved me off. “Fuck you good did I, smoothskin?"

“Yeah." I agreed still breathing heavy.

It were nice snuggling up to her, she were a bit warmer than a human but with that garlic musky scent mixed with beer. And a good foot plus taller meant she could cover me up or I was resting on her chest. We lay like that a time afore she pushed me over. “Want more, you pay. If not, you go now."

“Really?"

She held out her paw and tapped it with two fingers of the other. The claw punctures on me shoulder were scabbed and shallow. So I dressed and left, thinking about me next visit.