Captured And Tamed - Part 05
#5 of Captured And Tamed
Hey everyone
vykk really wants to thank you for taking the time to read and vote on his story, he really appreciates it and he hopes you're feeling that its time well spent ;)
Oh, a couple of points that have been in the comments that he should mention. Firstly, chafalcar mentioned about the captial/lower case bit, like the 'W/who'. This is because somewhere along the line vykk picked up the notion that free people always cap their 'My's, 'Mine's etc. Whereas slaves dont. So for things like everyO/one it implies both Free persons and slaves, whereas everyOne would imply only Free and everyone would imply only slaves. Er, not sure if that makes sense, but thats the thought behind it.
And Overcast Wolf...THANK YOU! *BLUSHES and swishes tail* That is quite a compliment! If you wanna send him an email he will send you a longer thank you note.
Again, his intro/explaination thingy is getting longer than the bloody story so he will shut up and let you guys read.
Once again thank you all and enjoy this Part
All the best,
vykk XXX
WARNING!!! This is an M/M, Non consensual story
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Gheran came out past a pair of partitions, like the ones in Argent's tent, standing there in His armour, with a hungry smile on His striped visage. The Guard hands the chain and the note over to His Chief then bows and turns, smirking and winking at bitch before heading out the way He came, leaving the wolf slave on all fours in front of a huge Slaver on the end of a chain leash He was holding.
The giant tiger didn't say anything for over a minute, reading the note with a smug, amused smile before He says in a deep, growling voice that was full of dominance and authority..."Welcome bitch. I can see, and smell, that Argent has given you a bit of practice for what is going to happen tonight. Now..."...Gheran reaches down and grips bitch by the scruff in His free hand, tugging his head back so the wolf was forced to look up at Him, his yellow eyes wide and frightened but now locked on the tiger's eyes, letting the Chief know He had the slut's full attention..."you are going to pleasure Me bitch. you can resist all you like, but know that no matter what, I am going to sink My cock into your ass tonight, no matter what you are going to take My cock into your mouth, and no matter what I am going to fill your little bitch ass, mouth and belly with My cum. you can either accept this, or suffer first."
bitch whimpers helplessly at the thought of what was going to happen now, and yet at the same time it made him squirm, for some reason the fear and humiliation of knowing he is going to be a whore for this Slaver was bringing him into heat. And that is when he sensed something was different with his body.
Firstly, he could smell something, he knew that scent; it was the scent of a bitch in heat, the scent of estrus, the scent of pure, animal lust and need. Secondly he could feel something strange under his tail. his tailhole was growing warm, tingling almost and as it twitched reflexively he could feel that it was now a bit slick, his eyes widening as he realises just what is going on.
Argent had indeed put an enchantment on him, He had caused bitch's tailhole to now react to when he was in heat, it would now give off the scent of a female that was ready to mate and it would grow slick, ready and eager to accept the aroused cock of a male.
Gheran could now smell that glorious scent and it made Him growl deeply and hungrily..."Oh, yes...thank You Argent. That is indeed a wonderful surprise. Do you like it whore? your cute little tailhole will now give off the scent of a female in the need for a nice, hard fuck. The scent is apparently universal, not just she-wolf, and so you will smell like a tigress in heat, a mare in heat, a bitch in heat, any male of any species that smells your scent will smell the scent of their female counterpart in heat. Meaning that you will forever be causing arousal, wherever you go, ensuring that you are going to be one fucked little pet. But that hardly makes a difference; it won't be long till you beg to be raped. Just you wait, within a week, you will beg Me for the chance to suck My cock and swallow My cum. And right now, I want to sample that hot little mouth of yours, now heel."
Gheran turns and tugs on the chain leash, leading bitch further into His tent, into His sleeping area. His huge, throne-like chair was there and like Argent He secured the end of the chain leash to it before looking around at bitch and grinning..."After I have cum down your throat and in your ass for the first time, after I have made you My whore, I will give you your collar and brand...then I will fuck you again, and again, until I tire, and believe Me slut, I have a lot of stamina."
bitch just whimpers, what else could he do? There was no escape, there was no where to go, he didn't even know where he was, he could have been transported hundreds of miles away from his territory while he was unconscious and there was no One coming to rescue him. he knew that he had to do as he was told and suck this Slaver's cock, taking Him into his throat and pleasuring Him like he had done to Argent.
If he did not then his pack would die out. That was to dishonour himself in the eyes of his Elders Whom he knew could see him from the Next Plane. he had to stay alive, there was always a chance, no matter how slim, that he would escape and be able to continue the line. bitch had no choice but to do as he was told.
Gheran sits down in His 'throne', tugging on bitch's leash and sighing contentedly for what was about to happen. He grins down at the slut, still wearing His armour, intending on making bitch take it off before he is forced to pleasure Him, after all, why should He take off His Own armour..."Right then whore, here W/we go, remove My armour and get on with it, I know you know what to do. I wonder how much you will enjoy it, or at least, how much you will admit to enjoying it."
bitch blushed horribly, looking down and biting his lip as he was now on all fours, in front of a Chief Slaver as He sits in His throne. Gheran used this opportunity to down the bottle of the same potion that all the other Slavers had taken before fucking bitch, although it was the same potency as the one Argent had drunk earlier. By the time bitch looked up again Gheran had disposed of the empty phial, leaving the wolf none the wiser..."Get sucking slut, I will not tolerate disobedience."
Much to bitch's surprise the tiger didn't pull his head down to His groin, He just sat there, waiting, His rapidly growing impatience almost tangible. After another full minute a deep, threatening growl from Gheran got bitch moving and he slips up onto his kneels and moves his paws up to His groin, unbuckling the thick leather armour that covered His crotch, letting it drop beside the Chief's throne, leaving the tiger's groin now covered by nothing but the material of His breeches. Which did nothing to hide the huge bulge there, it was clear the tiger was already incredibly aroused and it looked like if bitch didn't release Gheran's arousal himself, it would rip through His trousers by itself.
It would actually be better for bitch, it would mean he didn't have to release it manually. But he knew that he wouldn't get away with that and so, his paws still trembling as the tiger looms over him, thoroughly dominating and commanding, he reaches for the tab on His breeches and undoes it, His shaft remaining tucked inside His clothing, he would have to release it himself.
So he did...his fingers slipping into Gheran's breeches and carefully teased out His cock, feeling how hot and hard and thick and silky it felt. Actually curious for a second he gingerly stroked the huge tiger's dick, feeling it throb and pulse against his fingers, growing more and more certain that there would be no way he could take this shaft into his throat, it was just too big.
Gheran smiled when the slut started to stroke His cock, it felt great, but there were better things to pleasure Himself with and so with a growl He pushes bitch's head down until his nose was pressed against His thick length of muscle, shivering at the cool of his nose against His hardness. All that was needed now was the impatient growl and that got the wolf slave moving. Gheran sighs with pleasure as bitch dips his head the last inch and closes his lips around His cock, sitting back in His throne, letting the slut do all the work.
bitch whimpers when Gheran pushes his head down, his eyes shutting as his nose was mashed against the thick, barbed dick in front of him, trembling as he could sense the Chief's growing impatience. The growl got him moving and he leans down, letting the pointed tip of the feline cock spread his lips, giving Gheran extra sensation before he wraps his lips around the first inch of His cock, his tongue pressing to the head of His length as he pushes his head down smoothly, sliding His dick past his lips and into the warm softness of his mouth. bitch's mouth was alive with the taste of His cock and precum, his eyes half closing, the aphrodisiac still in his system controlling him more than he could think possible, and now that Gheran had secretly taken the potion, it was going to get a lot worse.
Soon bitch can't help himself any longer and he pushes his head down, feeding the thick cock into his mouth until the tip presses against his throat, his tongue brushing over the underside of His length, feeling the roughness of the barbs on his sensitive tongue, dreading to think about how this cock will feel in his tailhole. But he can't worry about that now and so he just concentrates on giving Gheran the best blow job he can, needing to keep the Chief happy so He will protect him, soon bobbing his head and sucking in a theatrically hungry way on His cock, pretending to enjoy it so He will be pleased.
However soon it was not totally an act, his own cock was sliding from his sheath and hardening, feeling Gheran coating his tongue in His precum which was getting thicker and thicker, His cock was also getting harder in his muzzle, making it harder for him to suck and so he releases His length, his jaw aching because His girth was so large.
Gheran was not impressed with this and almost roars as He says..."What the FUCK are you doing you little whore?! Get My cock back into your mouth right now and get sucking, and you had better take Me into your throat right away or I'll fuck your throat so hard I will rip your vocal cords to shreds and leave you a mute!"...With that the tiger pushes bitch's head down hard, making the wolf give a cry that was abruptly muffled because his mouth was suddenly filled with the huge feline's cock.
And Gheran didn't stop there, He kept pushing down on bitch's head, the sleek tip of His shaft pressing firmly against the back of the slave's throat. If bitch didn't do something the Chief really was going to do some damage, there was no way he could take His dick down his throat at this angle and so he tilts his head up as best he can with the tiger's hand pressing down on top of it. The change in angle helped some and Gheran grinned as He felt the tip of His barbed cock slide down into bitch's throat and once it was inside He pushed His hips forward a little.
The movement wasn't great, but it pushed another inch or two of His shaft down into bitch's throat, making the slut gag horribly and try and pull back off His thickness, the tiny barbs raking the tender lining of his throat when he moves his head back, making him splutter and choke on His cock and causing Gheran to laugh at his struggles. But He didn't let go of the slut's head, forcing him to keep His cock in his throat, saying in His growling voice..."Just relax and breathe bitch, you'll get used to it soon, just relax and breathe."...The slave did as he was told and forced himself to relax, blinking as his eyes were wet, feeling two tears run down each side of his muzzle. he didn't know if they were tears of humiliation or from the sensation of chocking on the tiger's cock, he just hoped that Gheran didn't see.
bitch was in luck because Gheran didn't see, He was leaning back in His chair, panting heavily with His eyes shut, the feeling of His whore's throat gripping at His immense dick was incredible and He relished the pleasure of it, and bitch wasn't even sucking Him yet. The new wolf slave took this time to adjust to what felt like a tree trunk down his throat, slowly but surely getting used to it, his gullet's spasms slowly lessening until he was recovered.
he did recover, but it took a while and by the time he felt like he wasn't chocking to death and breathing regularly through his nose Gheran was growing impatient once more..."Alright bitch, you've gotten used to it, now get back to it."...The tiger doesn't push on bitch's head, in fact He does something that the slave was not expecting, He began to rub behind his ears. This made bitch purr softly with enjoyment, Gheran being an expert at being able to rub or scratch behind a lupine slave's ears to give pleasure, the vibration of the slut's purring giving Gheran added sensation. It also made bitch squirm a little on all fours, his heat rising, knowing that because the scent of estrus was getting stronger, and this made both the tiger and the wolf more aroused; a vicious cycle if ever there was one.
Nothing bitch did could brake the cycle, he knew he was falling into heat and was ashamed of it, but yet the shame just made his heat grow and the next thing he knew he was pushing his head down over more of Gheran's cock and giving a muffled murr of pleasure as he sucks on His thickness. This brought a growl of enjoyment from Gheran and another rub behind the slut's ears, prompting him to take even more of His cock down his throat, his dark lips wrapped around His girth and his tongue lapping at the underside of the feline shaft.
bitch's ears were red as he flushes, breathing heavily through his nose as he pushes his head down as far as he could, over half of the enormous cock down his throat although he couldn't take anymore, making him gag and hold still for a second, the Chief's cock was just too big. But instead of trying to pull off or struggle bitch begins sucking firmly and rocking his head back and forth over the thick muscle intruding his throat and mouth, giving another muffled moan of heat and soon bobbing his head over the Chief's cock, gulping down repeatedly His rich, thick precum.
Gheran was surprised at the sudden increase in the slut's enthusiasm; only a minute ago he was gagging on His cock, now he was sucking on Him like a cock starved whore. The change made Gheran laugh and rub bitch behind the ear again, being rewarded with another muted moan of pleasure from the slut between His legs.
Gheran sighed, He had been waiting for a slave like this for a long time and now that He had one in His grasp He wasn't going to let him go. Visions of sitting at Slaver Guild meetings with bitch on a leash, obediently and even contentedly sitting beside His chair, leaning up against His legs like He had seen so many other of the Members' slaves doing. He didn't usually have much to do with the Slaver's Guild; it was a load of bullshit politics and power-hungry Whelps who wouldn't be able to sack a hamlet if given ten thousand warriors. Too much scheming and conniving and talking, not enough doing what they should be doing, slaving. It was worth keeping connection with the Guild, He sometimes learned good information about possible, opportunities, but most of the time He just worked for Himself.
When the Guild had a meeting the Members would all come along, bringing along Their Second in Command and Their favourite slave at that time. It wasn't unusual for the Members to be pleasured by Their sluts during a meeting and new Members were always shocked when They saw a slave sucking or riding their Master's cock. There was also an etiquette for sharing Your slut out for a while, letting the other Member's sample Your whore, purely to show how great You were for getting a pet that was so skilled and desirable. Gheran smiles at what is about to be His and couldn't wait to show His 'soon to be kitten' off, to let everyOne know that He was powerful and He owned only the best...reputation was everything to a Slaver Chief.
The Chief was jerked from His innermost thoughts when bitch reaches up and closes a paw around the length of His dick that wasn't engulfed by the his mouth, actually starting to stroke His cock at the same time as sucking it, his paw squeezing and stroking His shaft in time and in rhythm with the sucking of his mouth. Gheran was surprised again that bitch would do something like that without being told, it was a sure sign the slut was beginning to accept and even enjoy his new position in life.
The next thought the huge tiger had was utterly brilliant as far as He was concerned, there was nothing He could loose and if things went right He could get the slut craving His cock sooner than expected.
With a dominating growl Gheran leans down and grips bitch by the scruff but doesn't jerk his head back, wanting to keep that hot mouth wrapped around His dick, but His actions had the desired effect, bitch looked up at Him with those soulful yellow eyes. bitch's ears were flushed deeply, somehow this slut even looked innocent with a cock in his mouth, Gheran wonders if he would look just as innocent whilst riding His cock. The thought makes Gheran grin for a moment before He smiles positively kindly at bitch and scratches behind his ears again whilst saying..."Good bitch, now that I have your attention I will tell you what's going to happen now...keep sucking whore!"
bitch instantly resumed pleasuring Him after the 'gentle' reminder, making Gheran smile again..."Good, now, you can either willingly swallow My cum and receive a gift from Me bitch, or you can refuse to do it willingly and I will thrust My cock down your throat enough to fill your soon to be cum craving stomach with My seed Myself. I will not tell you what the gift is, but I promise it will make things, easier, for you. If you choose to accept, you will keep sucking Me off now until I am ready, then you will kneel there, like a good little cum hungry whore with your mouth open, ready for My seed. Once I start cumming you will wait until I fill your mouth, then once it is full to the brim you will swallow and get another mouthful and so on until I have stopped cumming. Afterwards, whether you agree to your Master's generous offer or not, you will stay knelt and thank Me for rewarding you with My cum. Do you understand, bitch?"
bitch nodded to show that he did understand and instantly gagged as the nodding of his head pushed Gheran's cock deeper than he could take and so he hurriedly stopped nodding and gave a muffled yowl around His cock. The thought of actually willingly sucking this tiger off and then kneeling with his mouth open and waiting for Him to cum inside made him squirm, both with revulsion and heat.
Yet what choice did he really have? If he didn't do as He said he would get a highly damaged throat and a stomach full of cum, if he did do as He said then he would get a stomach full of cum and a 'gift'. The gift could be anything, but he highly doubted that it would be something that would cause him injury, so the only logical solution was to do what He wished.
"That's a good wench; I knew you would accept your place when I fucked you. I am close, so just wait for Me to give the order to pull back, for now, just keep sucking."...Gheran rubs behind His slut's ear by way of reward as He leans His head back again and gives a sigh, feeling bitch's mouth start to squeeze and massage His warm, hard dick, knowing that the barbs on His thickness were scraping against the tender lining of his throat but that didn't matter, the slut might loose his voice for a while, but it wasn't as if He kept a whore for the conversation.
He couldn't wait to see bitch kneeling there, mouth open and ready, and then to hear the slave thank Him for being able to suck His cock and swallow His cum, the thought brought Him right up to the brink. The next time bitch gave a moan of heat the vibration of the slut's throat around His cock sent Gheran off, He roared out loud enough for half the camp to hear..."OHH, N, NOW YOU LITTLE SLUT!"
He yanked bitch's head back by his scruff, roughly removing His cock from the hot little mouth surrounding it and scraping His pet's throat in the process. Gheran stands up in a flash and grips His tool just below the head, placing the tip so that it was just resting on the whore's bottom lip and squeezes hard, it was all that was needed for Him to cum into His bitch's open mouth.
bitch followed Gheran's commands like he had been ordered to, hurriedly moving onto his knees, keeping his back straight, opening his mouth when He said He was ready, not having to move his head back by himself because the vicious yank on his scruff did it for him. he cries out when he feels the barbs scraping his throat, the cry getting louder when the tiger cock leaves his throat and mouth all together, no longer gagged by it.
The new slave feels the warm tip of Gheran's dick against his bottom lip, looking up at the massive tiger just at the point were He squeezed His cock and came into bitch's mouth for the first time. The first stream of spunk hit the back of bitch's throat, making him splutter but he forced himself to keep his mouth open, feeling jet after jet of the Chief's cockslime entering his mouth, making him whimper softly which in turn caused Gheran to laugh then sigh with pleasure as He pumped His cock, keeping the steady flow of semen going.
Soon bitch had to tilt his head back, his mouth wasn't full and the Chief's cum was starting to run down his chin and he could see that the tiger was not happy about the spillage. The slave tilted his head back so that his muzzle was high in the air, Gheran moving just a little to keep His aim and before He knew it bitch had his first mouthful of the Feline's cum..."Swallow now bitch, become My kitten"...bitch obeyed.
The lupine slave closed his mouth...and swallowed, having to take a deep gulp to drain his mouthful of tiger semen, the taste lurid and mysteriously arousing. But as he had to close his mouth to swallow and Gheran couldn't and wouldn't put His orgasm on hold for a second the next couple of loads of the tiger's release sprayed over the wolf's furred face, mixing with Argent's dried seed.
As soon as he could bitch opened his mouth wide again, getting a growl of approval from Gheran and another ear rub, making him squirm on his knees in front of Him despite the humiliation he was suffering as his mouth was filled with the Chief's cum again..."That's My good, obedient little kitten, I knew you would obey Me. That's it, drink all My cum, soon you will crave it, beg Me for it, do anything I say to get your fix and after a while you will obey just to please Me. I am going to break your will then build you back up again, only I will build you back up again as the perfect whore for Me."
Gheran chuckles as He sees the distraught look on bitch's face, clearly not looking forward to Him doing that, but that only made Gheran want to do it all the more..."Don't fret My kitten, soon, you will ache to please Me, there is nothing that anyOne, not even Argent, can do to stop that now. Just accept it, kitten."
bitch didn't find Gheran's words reassuring in anyway, but he did now know that He had indeed taken that potion and that he would now hunger for His cum and from what He said it sounded like he was going to be fucked by Him a lot, which would change the hunger into craving then addiction. his mouth was full again and so he gulped down another mouthful of hot, thick feline cum, more of it being painted over his face as Gheran continues to release, hurriedly opening his mouth again to receive more of His seed, being astounded that He could come so much, it was unnatural. And a small tingle went down his spine, making him give a slightly gurgled moan as he waits for another mouthful of cum, not realising it, but the scent of estrus was getting much, much stronger in the room.
Gheran noticed it though, making Him grin horribly, knowing that whether the slut accepted it or not he was definitely growing to love being treated like the little whore he was. The tiger pumped His cock, working Himself down to the dregs, making sure His new kitten was fed as much of His cum as possible. He had forced him to swallow more than enough to ensure that the slut would come into heat from the scent of His dick and would soon eagerly suck on His cock, but He just wanted to be really sure.
As bitch gulped down his last mouthful, for the moment, and then opened his mouth, panting lightly for air Gheran began to rub the cum-covered tip of His cock into bitch's nose and then tracing his lips, giving a deep, rumbling purr that was not the happy purr of a contented kitten, but the deep, vibrating purr of a sated, powerful hunter..."Well done My kitten, you will receive My gift..."...the Tiger's voice was hoarse and breathless from His recent orgasm..."but...I am still waiting to hear your thanks. A slave must always thank their Master for the chance to pleasure Them. you must always thank Me for the chance to suck My cock and swallow My cum, never forget that bitch!"
bitch felt Gheran rub His cock against his nose, and then against his lips, the scent and taste of His dick and His seed being ingrained into his mind, making him squirm, realising the scent of the tiger's cum would be on his face for a long time, and if He renewed it, he would indefinitely smell of sex and Gheran...his Master.
It was too much to look Master in the eye as He speaks, his yellow eyes turned down submissively, his ears flushed a deep red and his tail lifted high in the air behind him, showing he was in heat even if he didn't acknowledge it.
bitch however obeyed Master's command and began to speak, Gheran not moving the tip of His dick away from his mouth and he himself not daring to move his head back meaning that as he spoke his soft lips teased and brushed against the head of the giant cock in front of him. bitch's throat was raw and it hurt like all the hells to talk, but he forced himself to..."T, thank, You, for letting, bitch, suck Your, c, c, cock, and, swallow Your, cum, M, Master."...A tear ran down bitch's cum-stained cheek, looking defeated as he stays on his knees, not even noticing the fact that he had an erection so hard it bobbed in time with his heartbeat.
Unfortunately the depth of bitch's arousal did not go unnoticed by Gheran, He knew just how deep in heat the slut was, on some level this slave loved being treated like a whore and it was just a matter of time until he accepted it. Once bitch did, Gheran knew his life would be much happier, but that didn't really matter right now, He was going to fuck this slut and enjoy his struggles, He could wait to hear him beg..."Oh well done bitch. I am so proud of you, My little kitten. For now, you will stay as 'bitch' as the Lads like it, but I will call you kitten, that is your real name. I own you and you are My kitten, while you are with Me you will refer to yourself as kitten. Understood?"
The Chief grins, His eyes bright and full of mischief..."Now, you were obedient and did as I ordered and so, I will fulfil My word. Stay still and close your eyes, then I will give you your reward."
There was nothing else kitten could do, he didn't trust Gheran and this reward could be anything, but he had to do as he was told and so he closes his eyes reluctantly, trembling slightly as he waits for whatever his 'gift' was.
Gheran reaches down beside His throne and picks up one of the bottles from a rack that was set next to Him. He checks the label, finding this is the one He was looking for and silently removes the stopper. Without a sound He moves forward, grips kitten by the back of his head and yanking it back. At the same time the tiger hooks two fingers into His kitten's mouth and opens it wide before pouring the small amount of liquid from the phial into the slave's mouth.
The Tiger knew that kitten would struggle and so He carelessly dropped the phial and clamped his mouth shut, His fingers tangling into the short fur on the top of His pet's head, keeping him look up at Him, the slave's eyes open, even though he hadn't been given permission to open them. Gheran noted that but just said..."SWALLOW KITTEN!"...Without thinking about it, kitten does, swallowing the nasty tasting liquid, his yellow eyes wide with fright as he looks up at Master, not knowing what he had just been forced to drink.
The Tiger lets go of His kitten's scruff and sits back down in His throne, stroking his head like One would a faithful pet, smiling kindly to His new slut as He explains what He has just given him..."Don't worry My cute little kitten, that wasn't anything nasty. I know you must be tired of potions and spells and the like, but what I just gave you should prove to be, very interesting, and you will thank Me for it."
That was as much information as the Chief was going to give, He knew the fear would make kitten more aroused...of course the incredibly potent aphrodisiac He had just given him would do that as well, in fact this aphrodisiac was so good and so strong, that kitten would have no choice but to love being fucked up the ass. And that is what is going to happen now. Gheran wanted to have the whore on all fours when He fucked him for the first time, however He also fancied having His kitten in His lap, riding His cock.
The Chief knew that the chances of getting the slave to ride His huge cock willingly would be slight and so He decided to just fuck him on all fours; it was His favourite position after all. And there was always a chance kitten would adjust to the size of His dick quickly, and that aphrodisiac was so potent that it could make a high born Lady beg an alley full of violent beggars to fuck Her in every-which-way possible, and love it. It was His intent to keep the slut's veins pumped full of aphrodisiac for a few weeks; it would cut down the time needed to break him in by months and was well worth the expense for such a high class slave.
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To Be Continued...