Hyena Whore Training
Commissioned by FA: Bluedude during a stream a while back, we have a story based around the idea of a hyena being trained as a prostitute.
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Hyena Whore Training For Bluedude By Draconicon
Yena didn't know where he was. He didn't know why he was in a bar, somewhere in the middle of nowhere, nor did he know what his master had planned for him. The hyena didn't know what would happen to him between now and sundown, when his master said that they would go home. He didn't know much at all, besides the fact that he needed to obey.
That, however, was enough.
Getting comfortable wasn't a problem. Yena had been trained a long time ago to be comfortable on the floor, kneeling for his superiors. The wooden bar floor wasn't as good as the carpets that he was used to, but he still found some softer bits. It helped that his master hadn't taken away his pants, but merely made him keep his zipper down and his cock out.
He blushed a bit as he looked down at it, seeing the way that it kept shifting from being mostly soft and slightly erect to mostly erect and slightly soft. It never got completely up, not without master's say so, but that was good. It meant that he was a good, controlled hyena, happy to serve...
Didn't it?
Yena sometimes wondered if there was something else in his head, something else that had needed to be trained to be obedient. There was always something that seemed to be looking in on what he did...disapprovingly? At the very least, not quite okay with it, but trying to be okay with it.
It didn't matter. The hyena smiled as he looked up towards the door of the bar, seeing the sun shining through the pair of windows in them, and he waited. He didn't know for what, but he knew that he had to wait.
A half hour passed before the doors finally opened. The heat of a desert seemed to pour in, making him break out in a sweat. It didn't help that the doors stayed open after the two figures stepped inside, leaving him to start getting a little damp through his fur.
His master walked with them, standing slightly behind and to the side. The skunk, wearing a blue pendant around his neck and walking barefoot across the floor, smiled wide enough for any worries Yena had to vanish. They simply didn't occur around master; he took care of things, and that was all that the hyena needed to worry about.
And that was a good thing, because both of their other visitors looked like rough people. They walked up to him, his eyes slowly adjusting to the light until he could make out what they were.
One was a rat, standing perhaps five and a half feet tall, and carrying enough of a gut to have split the buttons on his pants long ago. But that might have been from the bulge that he carried, as well. Yena unconsciously licked his lips as he looked at the way the pants seemed to be pushed out by the rat's scrotum, and he wondered if the rodent had the same size down there as his more animalian ancestors.
Then he turned his attention to the other male, and his thoughts disappeared, taken in by the sheer physique of the bull that was walking towards him. Thick muscles spread out from a thicker torso, making him look like a professional bodybuilder rather than anything else. He was sweating much more than any of the rest of the four of them, and the musk coming off of the bovine was enough to make the hyena's cock leap up to full erection - or as close as it could get - in seconds.
He was still enjoying the scent at the two bigger males loomed over him, looking him over. He wobbled from side to side as they pushed at his head, rubbing at his chest and feeling him up. Yena panted as the rat suddenly grabbed him by the dick, giving it a good squeeze.
It didn't last long, though, as master grabbed the rat's hand and pulled it away.
"Ah ah. You can look for free, but touch requires a little bit more."
"Hmmph. He's not really all that hard."
"True, but you're not going to be using that, are you?"
The rat chuckled, though Yena barely understood what was going on. All he got was that he was going to be used...
Used...used...used by dicks...used good...
Remnants of an old chant that he couldn't completely remember flooded through his head, and he groaned as his cock started to ooze, his hole started to twitch, and his mouth started to water. The idea of being used spread and spread through his mind until it was all that was there, all-consuming.
The resurgence lasted for a few seconds, at most, but by the time he'd opened his eyes again, there was a sign hanging around his neck. The master must have put it there while he was out of it. Looking down, the hyena had to work carefully to read through the list, but he managed it.
_Prices for Use:
$5: Handjob $10: Oral $20: Spitroast $15: Anal $100: Whatever you want._
The idea that he was priced...Some part of him wanted to say that it was wrong, but it was so overwhelmingly crushed by the part of him that loved it. Master knew him so well - and knew what he could do so clearly - that he could be priced correctly. Nothing felt insulting, nothing felt like a slap in the face.
He would be a good whore. A very good whore.
The rat and bull looked over the chart, and he sniffed at their scent as they loomed over him. Even now, the scent of their musk was enough to keep him leaking, and he knew that if he didn't get permission from master to cum, he would have a hell of a case of blueballs later. That didn't matter, of course; as long as he was obedient, he would get what he deserved. But he hoped that he would deserve an orgasm.
Finally, the rat pulled back, and pulled out his wallet. The hyena was too out of it to see what was removed, but he figured that it was a pretty big amount, considering how his master smiled. After pocketing it, the skunk turned to him.
"Obey them. Make sure that they leave happy."
"Yes, master."
As the skunk stepped back, Yena leaned forward and nuzzled his face against the rat's crotch. He took in the scent - so strong that it was almost a stench - of sweat and musk and arousal, and grinned as he felt the rat start grinding against his cheek. That particular feeling of hardness was a guarantee that he was starting off strong.
He turned towards the bull, and suddenly felt a pair of hands on his pants. Despite the surprise, he didn't fight it as they were yanked down, pulled down to his knees and exposing his ass. As he nuzzled the bull, feeling the thickness constrained in those pants and revelling in the musky, heavy scents that assaulted his nose, he felt the thin fingers of the rat working between his ass cheeks.
"A pretty tight boy, aren't you? Think he can take us, Bruno?"
"I reckon."
"Please, let me serve you..."
"Alright, boy. Open that mouth of yers, and let's see how ya suck."
He smiled as he opened his mouth wide, holding it in place even as the rat's fingers plunged deeper into his ass, feeling him out, filling him up with that strange delicateness that all rodents seemed to have. It was fairly easy not to moan; all of his attention was on the bull's crotch and seeing what he had to give.
The zipper came down slowly, but the reveal was worth it. The sight of that thick shaft, the way that it popped out and throbbed upwards bit by bit, left him drooling from both his mouth and from between his legs. It was bigger than the biggest toy master had him practicing on, and he could only imagine how it would taste. It looked like it was bigger than some of the stallions he'd seen in master's videos, too.
The head came down, held at his face, but he kept his mouth opened, as ordered. The bull dragged the cock tip over his tongue, as if wiping it off, and smirked.
"Heh, ya got some training on ya, huh, boy?"
"Mmm-hmm."
"Alright. Get to sucking. I - mmph!"
The bull had to grab a nearby table as Yena got to work, darting forward and licking, sucking along the head. After all the training master had put him through - with the videos and the headphones, as well as with the toys - that cock slid down his throat like a greased bar of soap through a pair of hands. He took it three quarters of the way to the base before he coughed, and even then he tried to take more.
He coughed again as the rat slammed into his ass. Thankfully, it wasn't as big as the bull's - there was no way that he could take that, dry as the rat was - but it was damn filling. The hyena moaned as he was fucked between the bull and the rat, taken from both ends at once. It was like he would get fucked from one side, shoved backwards, then forward, each time bumped around by the big dicks using him.
Their hands grabbed him by waist and by shoulder, keeping him pinned and making him service them. They didn't have to do that, but the expression of their authority only made him harder, only made him drip more.
He felt the rat's balls slapping against his ass, big enough to start smacking against his own pretty hard, as well. He groaned every time that the rodent bottomed out, feeling the pre flooding into him from those massive orbs.
Then he'd be reminded of the bull's cock, the massive shaft forcing his throat out as wide as it would go, and eventually making him take the whole thing all the way to the base. It was so big that he swore that it must have been going down to his stomach, punching through his throat and into his stomach cavity.
It wasn't, he knew, but it damn well felt like it.
They sped up, faster, faster, until he knew that they were right on the verge of orgasm. The hyena panted, swallowing harder than ever on the bull's cock, squeezing down more on the rat's. He felt them swelling inside of him, and braced himself as he heard their grunts and groans getting louder by the second.
Finally, they came. He swallowed desperately, clenching both holes around those dicks to keep the cum trapped in him. He felt the bull trying to pull out, but he kept his lips so tight to keep it from spilling that it was slow going. The rat didn't even bother, holding himself balls deep, even as the hyena squeezed and milked his cock with his hole. He wanted every drop, just as he was trained, just as he was told.
Soon, it came to an end. They pulled out, and Yena slipped back to squatting down, smiling up at them. They smiled back, hefting their cocks.
He knew what was coming, and closed his eyes as his golden shower rained over him, his tongue obligingly sticking out as they washed him clean.
Master will be proud, was his only thought.
The End