Heroes and Villains: Damien Vs. Sefra
#11 of Vore
Heroes and Villains: Damien Vs. Sefra by: Berserkerb
(This story was flagged for some odd reason, and was put on hold. Either someone thought it was spam, or they did not see that it is indeed a furry story. The characters are not mine, and are owned by their creators.)
The sun had just passed the crest of its journey when he arrived. The street was littered with destruction; cars were upturned, lampposts had been pulled from their supports, trees and flowers littered the sidewalk, the bodies of people lay scattered around the street, some moaning and twitching, while others remained still.
He scanned the battered area for the perpetrator, wondering if whatever had caused this destruction was still around. He eased out from his hiding spot, taking slow, cautious steps in case he needed to jump out of harm's way. He stayed on the edge of the street, careful to keep a car, a tree, or an upturned mailbox in front of him. He waited, and then stepped out onto the street.
Damien gazed around at the ruins before him. He had not seen an attack like this in quite some time, and that had been done by a giant robot. The black fox's ears perked. He heard something, and his eyes shifted to an upturned car. He dashed to it, moving quicker than the average furson, and knelt down to peer in through the shattered windshield.
"Hello? Is anyone there?" he called. He waited for a response, but none came. Then, he heard another sound, a soft whine. He turned quickly, and sprinted to a small pile of rubble. He tried to push some of the wreckage out of the way, but only managed to move a few chunks of rock and some bricks. "Is anyone under there!?"
When no response came, he began to grow suspicious. Something did not sit well with him, and a sudden cool wind sent a shiver down his neck. Another sound crept up from another upturned car. Instead of making his way there, Damien stood still, listened, and watched. The sound from the car grew strikingly familiar. His eyes grew narrow and focused. He saw something move - nothing big, just a piece of paper fluttering in the wind. The wind? At that point, Damien knew something was wrong, but he had no time to react as a gust of wind came up behind him. The mighty gust picked him off his feet, and flung him at a nearby building. The agile fox quickly made a flip before hitting the brick building, his feet touched first, and he acrobatically leapt safely to the ground.
"Who's there!?" he shouted to the seemingly empty street.
A small gust of wind came at him, weaker than the one before. His clothes fluttered and flapped, and his braided hair swished around with the wind. He stood ready for an attack, his eyes darted from side-to-side.
"You must be a fool to have come alone."
Damien spun around, and before him stood a mysterious figure in a dark cloak. "Who are you? Did you do all this?" He kept in his fighting stance, ready to attack or defend at a moments notice.
The cloaked figure, his face enshrouded in shadows, merely laughed. "Yes, I did this. It was easy, really. The pathetic Earthlings didn't put up much of a fight." He shifted an arm under the cloak, grasping his hip. Damien could see his fur; it was cream colored, and his underbelly looked white. He was wearing pants that had the same shade as his cloak.
"You said Earthlings... Does that mean you're from space?" He was curious to this figure's origins, but Damien was just stalling for time while he thought of a plan.
The cloaked figure held up a fist in triumph. "I am a Moonblossom! We hail from the Earth's moon, and are superior to you Earthlings in every way!" He smirked, showing his teeth in a wicked grin. "I am here to soften things up. Once I take over this city, my people will have a base of operations from which to launch an invasion that will leave the scum of this planet beneath our heels." He thrust his arm forward, blasting Damien with a force of wind that nearly knocked the fox to the ground. "Now then, Earth scum, submit to my rule and I may just spare your miserable life."
Damien regained his posture, hurried to get back into a defensive position. He knew one thing, this Moonblossom, or whatever he was, controlled the wind. He had to think fast, as the wrong attack might leave him open to a fatal blow. "I don't take kindly to being called scum." As he spoke, the air around his paws and arms began to cool. The air condensed, creating a light fog. He crossed his arms, and gave the villain an icy stare with his amber eyes. "I, Damien, will stop your plans here and now! You won't get away with your cold-hearted destruction!" He slashed his arms through the air, sending forth an frosty blast in the shape of an X.
The cloak figure smirked at Damien's attack, and turned swiftly in the nick of time. "Foolish Earthling, like such an attack would-" A sudden backhand to the chest caught the villain offguard. The fox's attack would have made a direct hit, if not for the interference of the cloak. He jumped back, getting some distance between them. The visitor from space gasped when he saw what Damien's strike had done. Part of the cloak had become frostbitten. When he touched the area he had to instantly pull back due to the sharp, piercing cold.
"How do you like that?" Damien remarked with a valiant smile. "Am I too cool for you?" Despite his cocky attitude he was cursing his horrible luck. If that cloak had not been in the way he could have numbed this guy quickly, and ended the fight before it began.
"I see... So you are more formidable than I had thought." The mysterious figure reached for his hood and drew it back. Damien gasped. This mysterious being from space was a...a...a bunny! "Does my face surprise you?" the space bunny said with a grin. His features were very lapine in look, but his ears were very oddly shaped, almost resembling wings. He rubbed a paw through his scraggly white hair, and then spread both arms out. "I guess I'll take you seriously. Know that you're going to die by the paws of Sefra of the Moonblossoms!"
Damien had little time to react. Sefra threw his arms forward, and a surge of air smashed into the fox like a sledgehammer, hurtling him backwards. He tumbled back several times before flipping onto his feet, but by then Sefra was already on the attack. The moon bunny roared as he sent forth another pounding gust of wind. Damien used his reflexes to dodge the main brunt of the attack, but the force of the wind still knocked him off his feet.
Sefra wasted no time. He leapt into the air, hovering several feet above Damien's downed body. He brought a paw back, and looked to be grabbing at the air itself. He threw his arm forward, and shot forth a ball of concentrated air at the helpless fox.
Damien yelped in fear, and scrambled into a barrel-roll moments before impact. The bullet of air left the concrete cracked, and the shock wave sent Damien sprawling. But he was far from down and out. He flipped upright, and came skidding to a halt. With a tenacious battle cry, he charged at the falling moon bunny. His running jump launched him straight for Sefra, who had no way to dodge the attack. Damien's paws and feet grew cold, and he assailed his foe with a flip kick to the shoulder. Sefra threw his cloak in the way, catching Damien's kick. The bunny tried to flip him around, but Damien agilely countered, striking at Sefra with a chopping strike to his face. Unfortunately, his strike failed to connect. In haste, Sefra pulled free from his hooded cloak, and shoved it in Damien's way. The moon bunny landed first, and instantly took off down the street. As soon as Damien landed, he kicked away the worthless cloak, and gave chase.
Despite the small head start, Sefra was unable to keep ahead of Damien for long. The fox caught up quick, and with an outstretched paw seized at the moon bunny's exposed arm - or so he thought. Sefra moved suddenly, spinning to face Damien. In his paws he held an odd looking mallet. Damien had grabbed onto the middle of the shaft, just as it had materialized. His numbing cold seeped into the metallic pole, but the surprise did not leave him stunned for long. He had dealt with oddities all the time, and a magically appearing hammer was hardly that shocking. Shifting his weight down, he swept at Sefra's right foot, colliding with it and sending his numbing chill into the moon bunny's appendage.
Sefra reared back from the sudden loss of feeling in his foot. His body toppled backward, unable to remain standing. Damien, who was still holding onto the hammer, went falling with him, and landed on top of the bunny with a thump.
"Oomph!" Damien cringed and pushed himself up some. He heard a grunt from below, and opened his eyes. His eyes met Sefra's eyes, amber glass peered into emerald glass, and for a moment in time the animosity between them vanished into thin air. "Uh..." Damien searched for something to say, but nothing came to mind.
Sefra, on the other hand, pulled out of the shock. His eyes grew wide with anger, his teeth clenched with rage, and before Damien could jump away, an explosion of wind erupted around them.
Damien howled as the blast sent him flying. The turbulent wind sent him spinning, and he flew several feet up, and came crashing down hard onto the pavement below. His head was still spinning when he went to stand up, and he toppled over a couple of times before pulling himself upright. "Okay...that certainly was unexpected." His body felt bruised all over, not to mention the jabbing pain in his head.
He looked over at Sefra, who also seemed worn out from the blast. The moon bunny looked tired, as if he had lost all his energy. His posture was slumped, he was breathing heavily, and it looked like he could barely hold his mallet in both paws.
"How...dare you put your...scummy body on top of...me!" There was obvious rage in his words, rage that perhaps Damien could use to his advantage.
Despite the pain, Damien put up a smirk. "What's the matter? Afraid you like the idea of an Earthling topping you?" He knew plenty of villains who made the mistake of letting their anger lead them to do something stupid. He only hoped Sefra was like most villains...
"Shut up! I am a Moonblossom! My people are superior, we are better than you Earthlings!" He gripped his mallet and brought it behind him like a baseball bat. "This planet shall bow before my power!"
Ending 1: Damien Wins
Damien prepared himself for another wind attack. He figured the moon bunny would use the mallet to knock a bullet of air at him like a golf ball. He readied to jump to the side. Then, Sefra swung, but not as the fox had expected. As it swung, the hammer shaft began to extend, rapidly gaining length as it picked up momentum. His stance was all messed, he was not expecting this. Damien grit his teeth, shifted his feet, and hoped he could dodge it. He pushed off the ground, barely gaining air due to the misplacement of his weight. The hammer head was close, too close, way too close. He threw his feet back, and flattened himself just in time so that the hammer barely grazed his shirt.
The hammer whizzed on by. It hurtled through the air, until colliding with the side of a truck. The attack budged the heavy vehicle a couple of inches, and left a rather impressive dent in the door. Sefra cursed under his breath.
Damien saw fit to not waste his chance. He hit the ground on all fours, then darted toward his weary foe as fast as possible. Sefra let go of the handle, pulling his arms back to throw another gust of wind. He was not quick enough, or perhaps Damien was just quicker. The black fox pounced, throwing everything into his attack. He gripped Sefra's wrists, which instantly started to numb from the fox's cold grip. His feet did the same to Sefra's legs, pressing right above the knees, enveloping his foe's legs with the frigid bite of winter. With no feeling his legs, Sefra succumbed to the momentum of Damien's tackle, and hit the ground, with Damien on top of time, once again.
Sefra roared from the pain, thrashing frantically in Damien's icy grip. Damien kept the moon bunny in his grip, and forced his weight down suddenly, pressing his chest into Sefra's. The move surprised the bunny, and he stopped thrashing. Damien moved his paws down his foe's arms, numbing everything he touched. He pushed them onto Sefra's furry chest, causing the space bunny to gasp and lose breath. Sefra's head fell back, and his breathing became heavy. He could barely move his body, the exact effect Damien had hoped to accomplish.
"Finally," Damien huffed. He relaxed his worn limbs and leaned back. His muscles ached, his head was still spinning, but he had finally captured this destructive villain once and for all.
"So...so what now?" Sefra gasped. "You going to...to turn me in?"
"Not exactly..." Damien brought a finger to his chin, grinning smugly over his win. "Normally, I'd leave you here for the police, but there are two reasons why I'm not."
"What are they?" The bunny said with a twinge of fear.
Damien leaned in, pressing his nose up to Sefra's nose. "First off, you are far too dangerous for the police to handle. And the second reason..." His eyes narrowed, and he slurped his lips loudly, drool spilling onto his chin. "The second reason is, I love the taste of bunnies."
Sefra's eyes went wide when Damien opened his muzzle. Drool spilled out onto the space bunny's face, and the fox's warm breath washed over him in welcome. "No! You can't do this to me! I'm a Moo-" Damien cut off the rest of the bunny's sentence by abruptly shoving his head into the salivating maw.
The fox had wondered what a bunny from space would taste like, and now he knew - and he loved it! He took hold of Sefra's arms, and leaned back. Sefra's head went sliding into the fox's throat, his facial features pressed tightly against Damien's flesh. Damien slurped at his meal's chest, savoring the exotic flavors never before tasted by an Earthling. The chill amidst Sefra's body slowly faded as the warmth of Damien's gullet seeped into his cold body.
Damien was enraptured by the experience. His predatory nature always got the better of him around bunnies - not that he was complaining. His head titled back, and the helpless villain slid deeper down the ravenous cavern, pulled by pulsing muscles, his squirming body only serving to hasten his descent into the fox's dark abyss. Damien let his tongue dance around Sefra's quivering belly while he took to removing his snack's pants. He pulled the slacks down to the bunny's ankles, and used his own foot to kick them off completely.
Removed of any distractions, Damien resumed his victory meal. He guzzled the bunny's furry rump into his maw, giving Sefra's vulnerable groin a tender lick. The bunny's body suddenly quivered, and Damien's lips curled up in a small smile. Gulping down the rest of his meal would be a cinch, and so the heroic fox leaned back and enjoyed the feeling of his gut expanding.
Sefra's form was visible against Damien's flesh as it expanded to accommodate the large meal. His face had long since disappeared into the fox's stomach, but shortly reappeared as the rest of his body pushed it into the walls of Damien's belly. His gut was growing quite huge, and the shirt he was wearing hardly lasted long before ripping in two.
Damien licked over Sefra's dangling feet, his toes the last parts exposed to the air outside. With a quick snap of his jaws, Damien's maw closed, and one final, audible gulp sent the rest of the delicious moon bunny to his moist, acidic prison.
Content and full, Damien rubbed his wiggling belly, and prodded the writhing occupant within. "You were one hell of an opponent, but now you're just another meal for a fox." He smirked at Sefra's continuing struggles, knowing even the mightiest villains eventually fall prey to his stomach. "I'm sure you were pretty cold going in, but my stomach will warm you up in a jiffy."
Suddenly, Sefra's facial features pressed up against the top of Damien's bloated belly. He shouted, though somewhat muffled, "You haven't seen the last of me! I'll get my revenge on you, Damien!"
Damien felt his stomach surge. "Buuuuuuurp!" His ballooned belly shrunk slightly as air escaped. "Like I haven't heard that one before." He listened for a reply, but the only sound that came from his abdomen was the sweet sound of a meal being churned into nutrients. He gave his gurgling gut another pat, and then stood and headed on home. He slurped his lips, still able to catch a trace of his moon bunny snack.
Though not the most heroic action, Damien felt he did good. Getting to rid the world of villains was a tough job, but it definitely had its perks. Although, the extra weight always made walking home rather annoying. "Dammit, this would be so much easier if I could make ice slides."
**The End (of Ending 1)
Ending 2: Sefra Wins**
Damien prepared himself for another wind attack. He figured the moon bunny would use the mallet to knock a bullet of air at him like a golf ball. He readied to jump to the side. Then, Sefra swung, but not as the fox had expected. As it swung, the hammer shaft began to extend, rapidly gaining length as it picked up momentum. His stance was all messed, he was not expecting this. Damien grit his teeth, shifted his feet, and hoped he could dodge it. He pushed off the ground, barely gaining air due to the misplacement of his weight. The hammer head was close, too close, way too close. Unfortunately, he was unable to shift in time. The heavy mallet smashed into him, carrying him through the air. Damien barely had time to react to the pain in his chest, when the hammer pummeled him into the side of a truck. He felt his wind leave him, the world grew black, and he fainted.
He awoke a minute later, his head pounding. Air did not come to him as easily, and the world around him spun around one way, then the another.
"Wakey wakey," came Sefra's mocking voice. Damien shook his head and tried to focus on the blur before him. "Ah, there we go. I'm glad that blow wasn't enough to do you in...just yet." As his vision finally stopped spinning, Damien realized the blur in front of him was Sefra's taunting facade. The fox felt his head droop, but Sefra reached down and grasped his chin to hold it up. "No no, you mustn't faint on me again. I want you to look upon the face of your conqueror."
Damien groaned and tried to lift his right arm. He barely was able to lift it before Sefra swatted it away. "You...bastard," he coughed.
The moon bunny scowled for a moment, but regained his boastful grin. He tightened his paw around Damien's muzzle, and pulled the fox's face to his. "Still fighting in the face of death; how noble." His green eyes looked red with rage, and perhaps a righteous indignation. "You've caused me nothing but trouble, Earth scum. But I am willing to give you one - last - chance. Submit to me and the Moonblossom race. Declare yourself a servant of our empire and I will spare your rotten, inferior life."
Damien's eyes narrowed. He wrenched free from Sefra's hold, and then spat in the bunny's face. "Go to hell!"
Sefra wiped the spit from his cheek, all the while looking at Damien with contempt. He shook his head, looking down with what might have been pity. "You Earthlings truly are fools. But since you do not wish to submit willingly..." a sinister smile crept up his lips, "Then I suppose I will make you submit, by force."
Damien had not the time nor energy to retort. Sefra grabbed him by the shoulders and tossed him to the ground. He grimaced as pain shot through his body, and tried to push up. His arms felt like rubber, and he gave way to his own weight. It was then he felt two paws grip the waistband of his pants, and roughly tug it down to his ankles. He struggled to look back, and his eyes grew wide. Sefra was kneeling behind him, paws pulling the fox's slacks off of him. His tongue was sticking out, a sign of hunger. What really caught Damien's eyes was the thick, throbbing member between the space bunny's thighs. The long, pink shaft was dripping pre over its slender form, and a quick glance into Sefra's eyes told Damien everything he planned to do with it.
Sefra's paws grasped onto Damien's vulnerable butt cheeks, kneading into them while he tugged the fox up and closer. "You should consider yourself lucky, Earth scum," Sefra jeered. "I shall give you a taste of what life could have been like for you, if you had complied to my demands." He pressed his shaft between Damien's mounds of flesh, the slick pre-cum dribbled between them, pooling around the fox's taught pucker. Damien cooed softly from the intimate warmth of the bunny's liquid. He felt the shaft rub tenderly between his cheeks once again, teasing at his hole. A slight moan pursed through his lips, and that became Sefra's cue.
All at once, the bunny readied his aim, tightened his grip upon Damien's hips, and plowed his throbbing cock deep into the fox's body. Damien yelped at first, his face contorting from the initial entry, but a wave of pleasure washed over him as the bunny's shaft slid delicately over his prostate. With another pounding thrust, Damien once again became awash with pleasure.
"Mmm, yes, I bet you like that," Sefra said in a dominate tone. He bucked in and out of Damien's hole, spreading and contracting the poor fox's pucker with each agonizingly blissful second. "Say you like it," he commanded. "Go on." He pressed deeply into Damien before leaning over the fox's back, his arms wrapped around his chest. He started thrusting like a jackhammer, his hips rocking against Damien's ass, pounding into him like a drum.
Damien fought the words that the bunny wanted to hear, but he could not defend himself against the onslaught of rapid bolts of pleasure running through his spine. His moaning was deep, and he grunted meekly with each butt pounding Sefra delivered. He could not hide his own erection, which had sprouted sometime before Sefra started laying into him hard and fast. Fox seed trickled down his throbbing shaft, the milking Sefra was giving him far too much to handle.
Suddenly, Damien felt a surge of pleasure bombard his very core. His balls became hot, his member started quivering, and a rush of semen came flooding out. He practically howled in the gratification of release, and the muscles in his ass squeezed around the bunny cock within. The extra tightness pushed Sefra over the edge, and he came in a torrent of white seed. Soon, globs of hot semen began leaking from the fox's hole, cascading down Sefra's shaft like drops of white honey.
Damien was rather weary from the rush of sex, and his aching body. He basked in the afterglow of a heated yiffing, his mind out-of-sync with the environment. He was not sure how much time was passing, or what was happening. All he knew was that his legs were really wet. He wondered for a moment if succumbing to Sefra might not be a bad idea. With sex this good, maybe other perks might open up to him. He squirmed around, his lower torso and arms starting to feel wet as well.
It was then that something started to piece together in his fractured mind. He was a hero, dammit! He could never endanger the people of this city, or the world. And why did he feel so wet? When his vision finally came back to reality, Damien realized where the wetness was coming from. During Damien's little trip in la-la land, Sefra had decided to finish off the fox in a very ravenous manner. By this time, Sefra had guzzled the fox down to his shoulders, and removed his shirt along the way.
"No wait! Sefra, I-" Damien's last bid for survival promptly ended when Sefra placed a paw over his head and shoved. Damien's view became darkness, except fora small shimmer of light just outside of the bunny's jaws. But, like his hopes, the light soon vanished as Sefra slurped up Damien's long, braided hair, sealing the hero's fate in one, loud gulp.
Powerful muscles dragged the fox down the dark, sleek, thumping tube. He soon found his body forced into a cramped space, wet from saliva, and pressed roughly against the walls of the stomach. Mere moments later, the wetness around his body began to tingle, and his fur began to singe.
"This is the fate of you pathetic Earthlings," Sefra said as he poked Damien's form through his gut. "Mere food for our bellies; fat for our thighs." Inside, Damien was starting to feel the effects of a moon bunny's stomach acids. Sefra laughed at the obvious pain he was going through, prodding him as the stomach churned out more and more acid. "Don't worry foxy, be glad you're serving a superior creature such as myself." The little air inside Sefra's stomach was sucked away, forcing the bunny to belch. He gave his belly a sound pat, which gurgled and glorped while it shook. "Seems like it's over for you." He raised and fist to the sky. "And this is only the first of the many victories to come for the Moonblossom race!"
The End (of Ending 2)