[Race To Respite] Chapter 3 - Breathe while you run
It had been already a long week since Asei's vanishing, his father had no choice but to give up on his research and go back home. Weyld did not report his son's disappearance, strained by the selfish fear that he would have to explain the whole circumstances of the cubs fugue. It did not take long, a few days at most, before villagers perceived that the panda was missing, and even less time before gossips started to spread. The blacksmith would have killed his son, hid the body in the forest, some of them even claimed they saw Weyld clobber the cub, and many of them blamed him of sexual abuse on the kid. That day, the guards showed up on the bearing of his house. As Weyld never had a woman in his life, and never shown any interest in them, the gossips were seriously considered by the authorities. He was under arrest, and the court had already sentenced him to torture, and then thrall.
That week had been long for Asei too, the boar whom kidnapped him had been mistreating him since that day. The room where he was held looked like an old whine cellar, the smell of old oak barrels that embalmed the place was now covered by those of the hog's luxury. He had been used so much he could not remember how it felt not to be sore. Not only had he been the fucktoy of his ravisher, but he had been treated as he was not a living being. And there he was, chained on the dirt floor, eyes covered with a blindfold, his fur drenching in the stink of piss, cum, and other bodily fluids that were barely identifiable. When the creaking door opened, the familiar hefty footsteps on the stairs was clearly not the same as the usual, his ravisher was not alone.
"- That kid is really cute, and don't put up much resistance." said the rowdy voice of the boar.
"- Mihal here will taste him, he has very peculiar appetites." replied a sophisticated, yet deep voice.
The boar stepped towards the cub, and untied his fold. Asei could now see who was in the room. The first one was, of course, the strong boar who abducted him, and whose pungent musk and sweat was already soaking the kid's fur, and whose cock already had been pounding every and all of his holes. The second, a bit setback from the boar was a way more reedy silhouette. The man was a creepy looking chimp, the face covered in scars, and lips tied up with red strings, dressed in a rogue-looking leather armor that fitted every inch of his anatomy. In the back of the room, in the shadow of the cellar, a large frame was sitting at the only table that furnished the place. Drawing a puff of smoke from his pipe, tobacco's ember slightly lit his face. It was an old dragon, dark red scales all over his body, and wearing the attire of a court lord.
"- Kiddo, you'll better be as nice as you've been with me so far" said the boar
"- Mihal, you can start now" added the dragon
On these words, the chimp lifted Asei from the floor by the neck. Despite his weak build, Mihal was gifted with an impressive strength, and his powerful grip was choking the muffling cub. In a brutal move, the chimp ripped off the sole loin that covered the cub, slipped a dry finger in Asei's butthole. The kid was squirming frenetically, leaking muffled squeals of pain. A second finger went in, and the hand that held Asei against the wall. The whole weight of the cub was now pulling him down on the chimp's fingers, his ass painfully loosening around it. Asei was crying and gasping at the same time, giving how painful those two fingers where, he could not even think about how horrible things could become. Mihal fingers were plowing Asei, his nails were clawing in from the inside, and the chimp was smiling, lips shut by the red string, delighted by his toy's suffering. When he had been released, Asei fell brutally on the floor, whimpering in pain, he could feel he was bleeding a bit from his backside, and when he turned on his back, the chimp squeezed his face with one of his dirty and smelly feet.
Weyld had been tied naked to a wooden cross on the town's square, and citizens came in number to watch his humiliation. Slurs were coming from every part of the crowd : "Kid fucker !", "Murderer !", "Sodomite !", "Faggot !". The bear was already in tears, he could not think about anything else than his son, lost somewhere in that forest, or worse, and that nobody will go after him after his punishment. No matter how bad he would be treated that day, there was no worse pain than the one that tortured him since Asei's fugue. When the tormentor got up on the pedestal, the crowd acclaimed him. In just a few days, Weyld became the target of all the repressed hatred of a whole town. The spokesman followed a few minutes later, willing to do his duty, he raised a hand to silence everyone, and started his speech :
"The man ahead of us has been condemned to pay from his flesh the sins he commited. Until the sunset, he will undergo the torture, and may the gods have pity of his soul for he has been a sinner. In his depravity, he had been convicted by the courtyard for sexual abuse on his son, indulging both luxury, pedophilia and pederasty. He is also suspected of murdering his son, and will be condemned to slavery until proofs of his culpability are established."
The first stone was launched, and landed on the face of Weyld, the crowd joyfully joined to the stoning, each stone making the bear squirm. A few minutes were enough for the taste of blood to flood Weyld's mouth. He would not ask for forgiveness, he thought he was guilty as charged, and this punishment was well measured. This punishment, even if it would not bring his son back, maybe would help him to make amends. When the stoning ended, the other ordeals continued. The iron burned his flesh, the whip ripped his skin, and the club broke some of his bones. Ultimately, he would have to endure the pear torment, symbolic retribution for the sin of sodomy. The tormentor brutally pushed the metallic sphere in Weyld's butt. The cold ball in his ass started to make Weyld erect slightly, but when the tormentor gave the device a few crank spins, and the ball bloomed in his ass, this timid erection quickly became a lot more fierce. The tool was slowly opening more and more in him, ripping his ass a bit more with each turn. And when a woman saw that the bear was erected, screams from the crowds were heard
"This bastard likes that ! Hit that faggot !".
The tormentor tightened his fist, and proceeded to hit the bear in the balls. Weyld screams were almost covering the crowd's applause, and as the crank spun a lot quicker, blood dripped on the wooden floor from the bear's hole. When the peer was finally out of his bum, his ass had lost all of it's elasticity. The torture would still last the whole day, and that was just the beginning.
Mihal was rubbing his dirty feet, covered in a few days of sweat, walk, and mud, on Asei's face, forcing him to breathe their awful smell. The cub was choking, both from the pressure on his head, and from the fetid stank. On the back of the room, the dragon was still smoking his pipe, slowly sliding one of is clawed finger in his cloaca, tickling the tip of his appendage with a claw. The boar was masturbating in front of the chimp and the kid, he had been doing so since his cub started to be mistreated by Mihal.
"Sir, you may go ahead. Please, enjoy him a last time." said the dragon in a very suave voice.
Without asking twice, the boar knelt and stuck his thick cock inside the cub's ass, his face still stomped by the chimp. The boar was humping the child brutally, quickly, and each move made the cub's ass burn more from the injuries that lacerated his intestines. Breathless, on the verge to puke at each thrust, Asei felt relieved when the thick cum of the boar filled his ass. Mihal stopped stomping the kid's face, but gagged him to muffle his squeals. And when the boar finally got out of the cub's ass, they both started to piss on Asei's face, drenching that gag with his hot and smelly urine. Asei felt the piss flow from the touch of cloth that gagged him through his mouth, the stench, even if he was used to it now, was unbearable, and the taste was a salty horror. He was choking in that piss and had no more strength to fight.
Once their bladders were empty, Mihal untied the gag and knelt in front of the cub's mouth. His crotch smelled a mix of the acre liquid Asei tasted later, and a strong musk. The chimp slid his dick in the boy's mouth. This swollen meat log, much longer but thinner than the boar's one, reached the bottom of the cub's throat, making him choke. Mihal proceeded to relentlessly thrust against the kid's glottis, who belched each time the dick backed enough for him to breathe. The dragon walked towards them, eagerly watching the rape scene they were offering to his sight. The dragon's hand caressed the boy's cock with a strange softness, and started to masturbate him.
"Indeed, he has a great deal of stamina" said the dragon with a joyful tone. "Finish it Mihal, I'm convinced"
It did not take long for Mihal to squirt two powerful streams of cum deep inside the kid's throat, and a last one on his face after freeing Asei's maw. The dragon took the cub in his arms, as the chimp got his junk back in his clothes. The reptile was cuddling the kid warmly, as a father would have.
"I know you are wondering why I let my friend here do such things to you, and it is not astounding that you will not trust me just now, but I wish the better for you. From now on, you are mine, and the way I will treat you will only depend on how much you will obey." He whispered in the little ear of Asei. "Mihal, get rid of the payment, I will take care of the boy now."