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The Idol of Giadral (Pt1)

By Whitepython

Brurneo the red Foxclosed the wooden slatted door behind him in a hurry. He pressed his sitting body against the back of the small closet as he tried to keep his heavy panting to the minimum. He hoped to not to be caught after breaking in into this particular house. He was alerted by the sound at the entrance of the home that he wasn't alone anymore.

Brurneo was an average looking red Fox: An orange furred face with two dark brown ears. White fur under his muzzle and along with his neck and tummy. His face was also decorated with a pair of green eyes and two dark triangles on each side of his snout.

Orange pelt ran along his back, arms and legs. A Large bushy orange tail with a pint of white fur on the tip. Both of his arms and legs were also orange, except for his fingers and the lower half of his foot paws, all the way to the toes that were dark brown.

Several of the wooden grilles which formed the door that he chose to hide behind were missing. This gave the Fox a good chance to spy on the room that was present before him. He couldn't take a proper look when he first entered:

It was a small room, perhaps a guest room that was placed on the ground floor of the house. With a window at the bottom that connected the room with the outside world and invited the noon sunlight to enter. And it would be the point from where the Fox would escape once he could leave the closet.

In the middle of the room,there was a large table which looked innocent at first glance. But the racks that were placed on the right side of the room displayed sexual toys, chains, ropes and bottles with all sort of liquids revealed its true nature.

The owner of this house was his work partner, the Cheetah Viarul. He was back home now. Maybe he arrived along with his strange and mysterious new friend, the crocodile Augusclesh.

Brurneo the Fox and Viarulthe Cheetah were both employed as accountants. They were part of a big firm that handles the accounting operation of several multi-millionaire companies. Brurneo would not care what Viarul does out of the office under normal circumstances. But since the Cheetah has started to hang out with Augusclesh the crocodile, his performance in the office has fallen to drastic levels. Thislow performance was ruining the opportunity the Fox needs to keep on climbing the ladder of success.

The Fox suspected that his work partner has been doing drugs with this crocodile. All he needed was hard evidence of this. The Fox was fed up with the low performance of the feline.

Brurneo the Fox began to feel angry at the incompetence demonstrated by Viarul the Cheetah. His thoughts changed to surprise when the entrance door was opened, and two male figures entered.

All the Fox could do now was to hope that he wasn't caught in this place.

The first one to enter the room was his work partner Viarul. He was a 1.75 meters tall Cheetah, 27 years old if the Fox remembered well. While Cheetahs were all stereotyped to be slim and agile, this one cat loved to hit the weights too much at the gym to fit in the mold.

The feline walked on his large plantigrade feet. White soles and vibrant yellow furred tops with black spots that ended in five toes that displayed sheathed claws. Those feet wore some dark ankle bands which were part of some bondage outfit.

Strong legs forged in the gym were tensed as they supported a quite attractive chest. This masculine chest displayed among its strong muscles a thin rope that was being used as bondage harness. The rope appeared from behind the feline's neck and stretched along histummy. Three rhombus shaped figures were formed by the length of the rope. The first one appeared between his pectorals. The second one stretched along his tummy. The third one encompassed his sheath and keep it present.

The right and left side ends of the three rhomboid figures were kept stretched tight in grip by the same rope bent in a sideway u-shape. This formed an intricate pattern along his well-defined back.

Brurneo always wondered how the feline looked without shirt, but never without pants. Even if he liked muscled hunks such as Viarul, he was uncomfortable picturing people in his everyday activities in sexual situations.

The Cheetah also had a long and thin tail hanging from his lower back which hung limp for the time being. Yellow fur decorated said tail with dark and irregular spotted skin just like the top of his feet and the rest of his feline body did. A pair of strong arms which were worked at the gym also spotted a pair of bands for bondage around their wrists.

This nice body was topped by an excellent example of a feline head. A white and yellow face with random blacks spots along it. Reddish-brown irises with small pupils formed his eyes. A pair of dark lines which started from the rim of his eyes stretched all the way down to his chin, with a circular bent around his small muzzle. After this, Brurneo would never be able to look at Viarul the same way from now on.

Behind him entered the reptile that was to blame for this mess. The bad guy who was ruining his partner and his own promotion, but at least the crocodile was quite the sexy villain:

A large and dark green head that had two small eyes protruding from the top. Also, an irregular muzzle that ended in a V-like shape tip which allowed the fangs from both his upper and lower jaw to poke out gave shape to his head.

His body was decorated with more of those dark green scales, but they were thick and squared dark green scales. They looked almost like cobblestones.

A wide chest exposed two firm pectorals while a small gut hung under them along with two thick arms that ended in webbed hands with sharp finger claws.

A thick and heavy tail hung behind the crocodile that was decorated with spiked and hardened scutes and bony plates. They stretched from the tip of histail all the way to the top of that head. Two bulkyand short legs along with two large clawed plantigrade feet supported the heavy frame of the crocodilian.

His chin, pectorals, groin and the underside of his tail displayed softer squared scales of a dark yellow color, almost brownish. The reptile looked in his mid-thirties.

Brurneo had seen this crocodile picking up the Cheetah at the office. In opposite with the Cheetah, he has always fantasized about what the stranger reptile looked naked. Tonight he realized that his imagination wasn't even close to the reality.

"Pl...please! Show me 'The Lord' once again" the Cheetah begged with his head bowed down and his ears pinned down "your unworthy slave begsmy master..."

The Fox suppressed a chuckle at the scene. Such a big cat that was always so stubborn and rough to deal with at work. The Fox was amazed to see how submissive he was in the sexual realm. Brurneo also was curious about this 'Lord.' He assumed that 'The Lord' was a nickname for the crocodile's dick. It was a nice one. Perhaps the crocodile should put 'The Lord' on display for the Fox to enjoy as well.

Augusclesh the crocodileremained silent as he looked down at the needyfeline with a glare that weighted even on the hidden Fox. The Cheetah cracked under the silence and fell to his knees.

"You are a slave." The reptile broke the silence once the feline bowed down "You are Inferior to the reptile kin. You have no right to ask for anything. You will see 'The Lord' whenever I want you to."

"Ma...master!" Viarul whined, "It's been three days since the last time and..."

The reptile released a mocking chuckle while his silted eyes examined the feline in strong disapproval. The spotted feline looked down to the floor in shame. His long and spotty tail became rigid.

The feline struggled with himself for a second before he lowered his face to kiss the top side of those large scaly feet.

They were four webbed scaly toes endowed with more of those rough and thick squared scales on the top. Once the reptile lifted one of his clawed feet, Brurneo spotted softer yellow scutes along those soles. With fat mounds under his clawed toes and around his strongarches. The Fox estimated they were close to forty centimeters long.

"This is your rightful place." The reptilian praised the mammal's submission "At my feet, giving attention to your superior without whining."

Those clawed feet moved away from the Cheetah. The feline followed them on all fours like a pet following hisbowl of food.

Augus took a seat on the large bondage table set in the room, and the wooden piece of furniture creaked under the weight of the large reptilian. He stretched his green scaled legs and displayed his large webbed clawed toes after wiggling them. The Cheetah wasted no time to worship those digits with his raspy tongue.

Those scaled toes relaxed with the ministration of that tongue. It was lick after lick loaded in devoted attention. The feline's tongue left no hard scale excluded from his moisttongue before lowering his small muzzle to caress those large soles.

The crocodile allowed his feet to hang free to expose his yellow soles. The feline allowed his saliva coated tongue to caress them. Viarul even closed his eyes to enjoy every lick his rough tongue placed along the arches of those masculine feet.

Brurneo couldn't picture the feline behaving like a foot slave. If someone had told him about this, he would have not believed it. This was so strange to look at. Nonetheless, the uncomfortable sensation began to be displaced by a growing curiosity. The Fox licked his own chops as he wondered for a second how what would it be like to be enslaved to that crocodilian and enjoying his masculine feet all over his face.

The Fox looked in both jealousness and arousal as the pink tongue moved in between those splayed toes. Both master and slave were enjoying as that tongue ground in between the webbing of those toes.

"I beg you to forgive my imprudence Master. I forgot that am nothing but a filthy mammal that you should use and discard at your own convenience."

"You are making some sense now." the reptile used both of his now moist claws to press the Cheetah down against the floor. The feline rolled onto his back. He was enjoying himself as the crocodile now used that white fur on his chest and face to wipe his soles dry.

"What is your role in his life?" Augusclesh the crocodile asked in expectancy

"I'm a slave for master Augusclesh and a tool for Lord Giadral."

The Fox suppressed a sigh. He wondered why his ex-lover wasn't like that. If only that lizard had been more dominant in bed instead of making dumb excuses to never touch him, he would be so happy. That was a crime for Brurneo. A crime with no forgiveness in the eyes of the Red Fox.

Brurneo returned his attention to the scene as both master and slave bonded together through those scaly feet. The hidden Fox had to give credit that these two were a pair of kinky bastards.

"Yes, you are my mammal slave. One that is going to end up soon nothing but a dumb and empty minded husk for me to enjoy every night."

The feline swished his tail. His face, however, remained pressed against those webbed reptilian feet. At this point, the Fox felt confused about what these two could be up to.

Why would Viarul end up empty minded?

"My feet are well pleased. Time for you to please the rest of me."

The crocodile pulled his feet back off of his feline doormat and moved his heavy bulk off of the bondage table. The already geared up Cheetah placed his athletic body on the wooden table. His arms stretched wide over his head,and his feline foot paws were spread over the corners of the table. His wristbands disappeared from sight. The Fox noticed that those ankle bands had metal D-rings which were so close to the posts of the table.

The Fox was only able to see the posts under the feline's padded footpaws. Those feline feet must be at least 32 centimeters long. They had white fur and dark pink pads with thick heels that were ready to submit to their reptilian overlord.

Brurneo noticed some chains were hanging from the posts. They awaited to be connected to those bands so they could help the crocodile to bind the Cheetah into complete submission.

The Fox kept on spying withincreasing interest. The bigreptile hooked the free ends of the chains on the D-rings that were wrapped around the Cheetah's ankle bands. The crocodile disappeared behind the large table. Brurneo supposed that the bondage master was repeating the same action with thewristbands.

This spying mission that was meantto bring the Fox evidence to get the Cheetah fired so the Fox could get promoted took a quite erotic turn. He never expected something like this.

Just like he didn't expectthe ranging hard on throbbing in his tight pants.

"Agh! Master!"

The Fox spotted from his hideout that Augus the Crocodile was teasing both of those feline nipples with his green fingers. He stood next to the top side of the table, next to where Viarul was relaxing his head. The feline struggled against his bindings as his master demonstrated in his wide grin how much he loved to tease his feline property. Viarul displayed how much he loved this with his growing feline maleness:

It was a pale pink dick, 17 centimeters long with a heavy glans. Under the glans there were several barbs in display waiting for attention. The feline maleness stretched from a white sheath which possessed two large testicles in a tight ball sack.

The Fox would have found so unsettling to see the erected maleness of his work partner. However, there was something so arousing, so alluring, so compelling about this. Brurneo fantasized further about his vulpine self in that situation.

"Ma... Master!" the Cheetah attempted to defend himself as his barbed meat released a couple of thin lines of pre-semen. The crocodile was taking great pleasure in this. The pleas of the Cheetah earned him only further teasing.

The reptile allowed his semi erected cock to land over Viarul's face: He displayed from his genital slit a 23 centimeters long and dim gray colored dick. With an almost triangularglans and several ribs and bumps along its length. Such penis guaranteed a good ride for whoever was lucky enough to end between those legs.

And the fortunate feline had that meat all over his face, matting his chin with pre-semen.

"Get to suck. I don't want your pathetic slave whining. I want service."

The reptile looked down in proudvictory as the feline stretched his neck to suckle around that large meat. The feline was trying his best to focus on the task of pleasuring his sexualmaster while his nipples endured the pleasure.

Brurneo couldn't take this anymore; the Fox placed his right hand down over his pants and lowered his zipper to give some room to his hard shaft. His vulpine meat with a semi-inflatedknot and plump white furred balls hung free through his boxers.

The Fox used his padded fingertips to collect some beads of his pre-semen from his own glans. He lubed the rest of his throbbing meat with it while the throat of the feline moved up and down to suckle around the reptilian dick.

Brurneo felt this was better than watching porn videos. A lot more because it was clear that Viarul lovedevery single second of the enslavement. -Just like he would enjoy it if he were there.- But the Fox still wished he could have his ex-lover to be kinky like this. That lizard was always so lukewarm in bed.

He was going to show his ex-lover that he made a crude mistake when he dumped him. His revenge consisted in fulfill alone the dream they both conceived together. He was going to buy a luxurious penthouse at the fancy neighborhood. And the only way to do it was to become a chief supervisor at his work. This would demonstrate to that lizard that he doesn't need him nor anyone else to be happy.

And he's not letting this slave cat to ruin his dream with his crappy performance at the office. Nobody will ruin his revenge, even if that means that he had to get a jobless Viarul thrown into the streets.

"M... master!"

The voice of the Cheetah returned the Fox from his inner world of revenge and back into the bondage session. He spotted the reptile on his knees on the table. With those spotted ankles relaxing over his shoulders as the crocodile kept those legs in place with his right hand. The Fox could only imagine that reptilian dick sliding deep under the feline's tail.

"Take it all like the fuck slave that you are if you want to see 'The Lord!' "

In that moment, the Fox spotted some strange item that Augus was holding in his left hand:

It was a reptilian idol of rough proportions made of bone or some sort of rugged ivory material. The large head of the idol looked like a dragon or a dinosaur one. Even the small, dark and shiny stone jewels on the statue were cut in a rough fashion. They looked made by a very primitive craftsman.

The rest of the statue was bent down. With its hands, the figure was covering the eyes of a canine-like figure and forcing it down into a curled up position. Under the flexed legs of the idol, there were feet even larger and rougher than its hands. Another figure was there, already curled up in a submissive position under the reptilian character.

Brurneo decided to ignore the bizarre statue and pay attention to his cock. His heart began to pound fast against his chest as thosescaly hips rammed against his work partner. He imagined how wonderful it wouldbe to receive that rod of masculinity under his bushy tail.

Several lines of pre-semen escaped his vulpine shaft as he stroked it at full speed. He matted the wooden door with his liquid as the feline also leaked several lines of pre-semen. The crocodilian master took pity on his horny slave. He left those legs alone to supply his slave with a hand job.

"Y...yes Lord..." The feline spoke after his face met with the ivory-white statue that looked so foreign from this world.

In a matter of seconds, Viarul had his gaze lost in the figure. His maw opened,and his tongue hung to the left. Some saliva escaped from his open muzzle and pooled on the table. His yellow body was pushedback and forth along the wooden surface thanks to the constant ramming.

It was like he was frozen in a permanent orgasm.

Brurneo wondered what was happening. It was so hot to see the Cheetah bound and enslaved to the will of his scaled master. But there was something unnatural about that statue. What if this 'Lord Giadral' was that reptilianstatue?

The feline panted with sharp and heavy breaths as his tongue was still lolling out. His broad chest was rising and falling as both master and slave were synchronized in pleasure.

The Fox decided to enjoy the show and not to think about the statue. Brurneo returned once again to feel up his own cock. He was going to edge himself and finish his task back at home. After several strokes that were lubed up by thick beads of pre-semen, the Fox joined the mating ritual of his two acquaintances in secret.

Brurneo gave free reign to his mating instincts and went wild. The Fox was so close to reachinghis orgasm. But how could he do this inside that small closet? He killed a howl halfway through his throat even if pleasure was just a few jerks away.

He couldn't leave a mess here. He couldn't risk himself to be caught. The Fox left his cock alone and lowered both of his hands on the floor. He panted in a soft pace. The ambience inside the small closet felt dry and hot as he wrestled with the desire to explode here and there.

But his pent up meat was too strongto be tamed.

His toes curled up,and his eyes rolled up when his right hand betrayed his logic thoughts. He saw himself enslaved to master Augusclesh; nothing but a dumb, empty minded and horny slave for master to emptyhimself onto and...

The crocodile began to speak in a strange language. It was like a prayer in a tongue unknown for the vulpine. This made the Fox stop cold in his tracks. He pulled his brown furredfingers matted in his sticky and transparent pre-semenbefore he could orgasm.

Viarul the Cheetah arched his back almost as if he was being pulled up by some sort of sexual spell. He explodedlike a gush of water. White feline semen landed over his muscular pectorals, hardened nipples, and small muzzled face

"Don't forget you are getting enslaved, brainwashed and mind wiped because I say so. Because it's the will of our Demon Lord. Not because an inferior mammal such as you want it. You don't have a choice nor saying in this..."

The feline appeared to be too gone to understand what the reptile said. The crocodile's left that barbed cock while he also pulled the ivory statue away from Viarul's face.

"Soon you will begin your real purpose in life. To teach other mammals their true place in life and you will bring them to me so I may prove this truth."

The Fox was trying his best to make sense out of those harsh words. Demon lords were figures of an old, almost abandoned religion. This doctrine was born at the same time with the religion of the holy light during the beginning of the times.

This version of the demonic worshipping religion was frowned upon during modern days. Its extreme views on non-reptiles as inferior creatures made it wretched. It has had several peaks in history. The most infamous one was during the apogee of the long extinct ancient reptilian empire where mammals were used as slaves.

The Fox disregarded the history lesson off of his mind once the crocodile untied his feline catch and helped him to walk out of the room. Augus closed the entrance door after giving that round and spotted rear some gropes on their way out.

The Fox remained hidden for several minutes. He was afraid that those two could return, but the idleness outside the room made it clear that they were busy with something else.

The Fox stuffed his cock into his pants, pulled his zipper up and opened the wooden slatted door at a slow pace. He closed it with the same care so it wouldn't make any sound. Hewalked towards the window he planned to escape through. His body felt refreshed after leaving that hot and reduced closet behind. However he was disappointed that he wasn't able to find anything compromising that could get Viarul fired. He was also unable to continue to register the now occupied house. He had to go back home with no evidence and a lousy hand job that he couldn't finish.

He placed his hands on the window and opened it. He could see a picket fence was the only obstacle to freedom. Jumping over it would be an easy task. Brurneo placed his right leg outside, ready to go.

But his horny cock began to urge him to instead go to the table and finish the hand job.

The Fox knew that it was a terrible idea. But his horny mind thought it could be a nice consolation prize after the failed mission. He obeyed the command given by his red meat. He felt lured by the idea to fantasize himself in the same situation the feline was a couple of minutes ago.

The vulpine explored the wooden surface with his hands as he began to have second thoughts. It was still warm and smelled of saliva, sweat, and semen from the two males that used it earlier.

The memories of what he saw rushed back into his mind. His cock leaked a couple of drops of pre-semenin response to the dirty images. That was enough to sedate any logic thoughts.

Brurneo placed his white, orange and dark brown body over the table where his work partner once did. His right hand undid his pants and pulled them down along with his boxers as he returned to caress his cock. The Fox then closed his eyes and used his imagination to bind himself to the table, and to surrender to the crocodile in complete slavery:

He was the property of master Augus. He was now enslaved to obey every single of his sexual whims on command. He was ready to outperform that useless feline using his tail and his maw.

The Fox could feel his heart beating fast once again as his body resumed to prepare for a big explosion. He stretched his legs and allowed the pleasure to rise.

The Fox imagined the crocodile's gray and ribbed shaft sliding into his hole over and over again without mercy. He shook his head fast as his knot throbbed in the air. The vulpine was ready now in his fantasies to wear his collar in pride. To allow that crocodilian semen to leak out of his hole.

"Ye... yes, master Augus... I will do everything you command..." The Fox whispered as he used his other hand to give his knot a tight squeeze. He pushed himself faster and faster to the edge. His body warmed up against the wooden table while his dick left a mess of pre-semen just like the Cheetah once did.

"Yes... I am your slutty... useless Fox slave..." the vulpine said to himself as he felt his orgasm now ready to come.

Out of sudden, a firm and rough hand wrapped around his warm meat. The Fox curled his toes and released a loud sound of pleasure.

Master Augus was here!

When he tried to react, the ivory statue appeared before his eyes. He began to feel his body stopping to respond to him as he felt his mind floating in the room. He tried to move his hands over the statue, but they felt frozen. The last resource of the Fox was to close his eyes and shake his shoulders. It was too late, his mental clarity slipped into those dark and small crystal eyes.

After a couple of moments, he heard some voice calling him. and he began to react...