Do you see what I see?
First appearance of Hypno Zake, your tribal nightmare :D
Green Swirls and the Salt on my Lips
The sun had already sunken behind the horizon and only its glow remained in some lonely purple clouds. It was a journey of 3 days from the village where I came from to the next and I took the route at the shore. It is easier to walk on wet sand than through high grass and bushes. The forest path was too dangerous nowadays. I am an amber trader, I carry the beautiful and quite rare 'honey gemrock' from one market to the next. I like to travel alone and stay off the roads to avoid trouble.
When I climbed over some wet rocks earlier, I noticed a small gap in the cliffs outside. My eyesight is quite well in the dark. But well, light was fading rapidly and a place to sleep for some hours was an alluring prospect.
The sound of the waves was damped in the cave. A deep calming rythm, rather than the clear rush of water on the beach. But this was all just too thrilling to pay attention to that. I am sure whoever used this cave did not want it to be found. There was a lot of stuff hanging from the walls and ceiling, like feathers, crystals, bones and many seashells. Phosphorescent moss was another fascinating discovery. There were also wirtings on the walls, but I could not read them. I just noticed a lot of swirly symbols among them... Touching all the interesting gadgets and wondering at their purpose I lost track of time. Then I heard a noise. Oh shit. A footstep.
My heartbeat became faster and I swallowed. Suddenly it was dark and the night air was giving me a chill. I clenched my paws around the thing I was just holding, a round stone with a hole in it. Then I slowly turned around saw him standing in the entrance, blocking the moonlight. I held my breath. He was a large, muscular sea otter. You could tell from his silhouette that he was at least two heads larger than me. His strong arms rested on the rocks to the left and right and two feathers adorned his head. And his eyes... Maybe it was just a reflection, but his glance hit me like green lightning. My heart nearly stopped. It was his cave, and I was an intruder.
"The thing in your paws. Do you know what that is?" he asked calmly and his voice somehow created a feeling of trust deep within me. I shook my head and looked up at him as he slowly approached me. His eyes were green and he did not seem mad. On the contrary, I was sure he would not do anything to me.
"Open your paws" he demanded, and I did. He took the round stone and held it up on a little cord. Slowly I noticed that I had been looking directly into his green eyes all the time. I blinked and when I opened my eyes again he was still staring at me. Just as I was about to feel uncomfortable he said: "Do you see what I see?"
I was startled and did not know what he meant - at first. He was slowly moving the stone on a cord back and forth, left and right and it was leaving a green glow in the air. I could not believe my eyes, but soon the glow was everywhere on his body, like tribal markings. I felt dizzy but my mind did not care.
"Now, you're a cute one. Why don't you... suck my cock?"
"Suck your cock." I heard my voice, I felt my lips move, my legs bend. I felt dick in my muzzle. I felt paws all over my body. I felt spanks on my butt. I felt how I was lifted up and fucked by a huge hot otter cock. I felt hot fluids shooting into me. And more. And again, maybe again.
I felt salt on my lips when my mind became clear again. I was alone.