Party of Five: Chapter Eleven

Story by Mericus on SoFurry

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On the road to a jail in Ulster a city with a long histroy of resisting a Hoard of destroyers for nearly a hundred years.

All the other cities of the Borich desert were annihilated and are now dust, Daath held out and the Hoard destroying themselves trying to breach the Kechan mountains of Easterm Tir Fo Thuinn to Kech and Lac kept them from over running more of the continent. Their vast army dashed themselves to ruin and with infighting that was their downfall on the giant walls of Daath and Ulster. Nearly a thousand years ago. The citystate of Ulster is alone in the wooded hills south of the Tarktus swamp near the coast of where Tarktus once stood, now a ruins of Verdalaak and evil demon lords. Together with the ancient alliance of the Human and Thainian races joined together and going a'viking on the northern fjordes of the continent coming round to destroy the Hoard on the sea as it reached for Stanash and Merivan, Taatha De Dann, Tarktus, Tiegan, Telance and far away Torros fell to the invaders, and Borich itself was obliterated by the vengeful armies of the citystates allied against the foe. The Alliance of Fifteen (citystates) still is the nation of the majority of Tir Fo Thuinn. Each however is goverened by different governments and millenia old laws.

Ulster was rebuilt 340 years ago with the great walls that held the Hoard from the original city. Ulster is wide and is extened away from the Ancient central city each town section is a suburb of the ancient city and bears a directioanl name of the city center.

The Posse' is attacked by Nemedian Lions and lose one of their number. The Sherriff shows his cowardice to knowing he cannot win versus these animals in particular. High technology is introduced into a High Fantasy world, though it is common.

Gerald plans are dashed again and Drevvien comes to his rescue, again.


Gerald walked alongside his special friend Drevvien; he smiled as his deep insides sloshed from being filled up with Drevvien's special warm sauce. He tried to squeeze his gaped anal ring shut to keep from any dripping down his legs and wasting it on the grassy middle of the road they were all chaperoned on by the Posse'.

Gerald pushed down deep inside his picture of himself as a straight Cavix, allowing the pleasant way of how he was changed. He remembered that it was Sitrans who had tortured him mercilessly and raped him in every way possible when he was a defenseless sissy girly boi slut. He was not a slut anymore as far as his identity of himself was, but he did like the way it felt to be the sissy boi. Instead he was Drevvien's private lover. Yes it was true he was a Sitran, but he was also different from all those other Sitrans on that awful ship, and thankfully, was also totally different from the Drusimehr.

Drevvien was kind and gentle with him and knew he had a special spot in his Sitran heart for Gerald. Gerald decided if Drevvien wanted him to act like a sissy boi again then as long as he got what he needed he would be a sissy bottom for Drevvien only, anyone else would get a vengeful Magician in training and violent Cavix to contend with.

Gerald looked up at his lover and was content, at least though captured by mean people again; he knew the ropes and what was expected of him. As long as Drevvien was close by to him he could endure anything. Gerald wrapped his fluffy tail up close to Drevvien as he walked just thinking about that exciting wonderful time he had had with his new top.

Gerald now looked around at the different races that made up this posse from Ulster; many of them had wings on their backs as they rode along. Gerald made note of those that could fly without magic or technology from the wings on their backs, and who like him was land bound.

In the recent past during his ordeal Gerald never had his own identity to remember what else he could do. He had never the opportunity to even cast them. The five spells Gerald could still cast might come in as a surprise to this Posse' in an escape, of himself and Drevvien, and of course Seng, Dammon and Desmond as well.

The winged members of the posse' could be brought down with a well aimed shot to a wing that would hinder or destroy that advantage, the only other problem would be how to get the other horses to run off so the ones he and his party 'procured' would make any pursuit of their escape difficult.

Gerald looked at which ones of the posse were nearly his and his friend's sizes to appropriate their armor from them. He did not use anything above low tech himself in weaponry, and only his Cavix throwing weapon could be made of simple materials, but his other Cavix racial weapons were specialized, and he was pretty terrible with everything else.

He didn't know what Desmond and Dammon used as far as weapons, Dammon seemed to have specialized racial weaponry as well. But he was pretty sure one of those rifles or pistols could be a good advantage for his original group of friends, and the Sitran Seng and Gerald's' lover.

All that was left now was to figure out where to go, he had no idea where he was, but knew he and his party needed to get away from these stubborn idiots who refused to listen to reason. He concentrated upon what the Guild of the Seekers of the Orb had taught him to always think; always plan your course of action, your mind is the best tool to use in any situation, it had done a pretty good job in figuring out his next moves from those other situations and what to do, including now.

He scanned over the Posse', the Vegan was exactly Desmond's size, except for her Falcon winged back armor. The Diorian girl was as big as Dammon, and the Moakien girl was the closest to his size, but he didn't need that kind of tail armor. Unfortunately none of the Posse' was anything near the size of Seng or his wonderful lover. This would be a problem.

He remembered then that Sitrans did not wear armor only anti-missile weapon padding, but not armor like he and his original party were used to. “Just some clothes then …." He said out loud.

“Yeah maybe some of our old ones, vermin, but not the new clean ones!" Jake said to him showing Gerald that probably everyone of the Posse' was watching him whether they revealing it or not. Jake was one of the wingers Gerald decided to think of him and them as, the Czarist/Throne with the pure white feathered wings off his back, wearing heel-walker boots in the stirrups.

The Sheriff was another winger as well; he had eagle's wings and these were gigantic in size, and because of them his wings extended well beyond his horse, up away from his Diorian body. A pair of holsters on either side of him, he had medium tech pistols, long barreled ones, too. A right and left hand draw pair of great axes on his back upside down with straps holding them in sheaths and some strange technologic devices on his left arm armor, one looked like a folded up grappling hook the other one a six angular featureless collection of cylinders with single angle pins in a pattern narrowing to points all meeting nearly to the center where a barrel end should be but wasn't, some kind of high tech weapon, Gerald surmised. The sheriff wore plate armor, also looking high tech as well. After looking over his stuff on him, Gerald thought the sheriff alone looked too formidable an adversary to deal with by magic alone. Had he his old armor and Cavix 'storm knives' still the Sheriff was outclassing him.

Gerald would have to come up with a new plan.

Gerald decided to take a chance, he needed to know one thing that would permanently decide if any one of the Posse' could defend themselves from his meager allotment of spells, he cast the easiest one with his hands bound since one makes a claw-hand as the two component portions with each hand, then the gesture with his eyes looking the direction he wanted to affect; directly in front of him, then the last component, sometimes called intent, the release word. The release word of spells is anything the caster wants to use when they first learn the spell; in Gerald's case he decided on 'nada' a word that means 'no' pretty much.

In the first three seconds he couldn't get his hands open enough since the rope was getting in the way so he expelled the spell power but missed the spell as he whispered his release word, Drevvien noticed him out of the corner of his eye and Gerald winked back after he missed, the first time.

Gerald's spell went off perfectly the second time he used it. Nobody turned around or noticed him at all except Drevvien who asked, “What? I don't understand, Gerald what did you say?'

“Nada, um nothing really", Gerald winked again to his lover who was a little puzzled but shrugged it off.

Gerald now had an arsenal no one else could counter his spell worked, since no one noticed the purple hue of the sun for an instant around Gerald of thirty feet with him in the center after he cast the spell Dissipate that deadens any spell cast at the Gerald, a defense spell versus any spell regardless of level would be dissipated as it was crafted or arced towards him. Some of the riders blinked but only rubbed their eyes, and kept sitting in the saddle their horses walking along; Gerald smiled “this Posse' is powerless to spells; they have zero defense against me!" He jumped for joy in his mind not saying a word.

Nothing much happened for a while after that, just a lot of curves in the road, some of the riders got in a little sleep taking cat naps as they rode along, all except the four riders around the bank robbers who kept alert, in case the five desperados naked and without weapons of any kind with their hands tied at the wrists all slung together 'tried anything'!

Drevvien spoke up all of a sudden in a low voice to Gerald, “When it gets full on dark tonight, I want you to be as quiet as you can, because I am going to fuck you silly tonight to keep you as my number one sissy boy." He said to Gerald.

Gerald flushed with emotion and wrapped his fluffy tail around Drevvien. “Oh yes that sounds delicious Drevvien, I can't wait to swallow your full hard as a rock cock down my throat and get you really sloppy with deep throat lubricant!"

Drevvien smiled but did not look down at Gerald."That is good, Gerald, I'm going to rim you for a full twenty minutes with my tongue in your gaping from this morning hole reaching to inside with my tongue tickling your splincer!"

This sent a pleasant chill through Gerald who did look up with an open mouthed smile to Drevvien. Drevvien smiled back to Gerald.

Jake pulled his horse to one side obviously disgusted by what Gerald and Drevvien were talking about another rider took his place and he let a majority of the riders go on past. Gerald noticed he was looking at both Gerald and his lover Drevvien and had a screwed up face when he saw Gerald's fluffy red tail was wrapped tight to Drevvien's middle around behind. He lowered the visor on his helmet. “Homophobe," Gerald thought to himself.

Just then there was a scream up front of the long column of riders and a rider was being attacked. The sleepy group awoke with a start everyone pulling missile weapons out as soon as they heard it, up front riders and horses were losing their seats as their horses reacted in flight mode to the attack.

All Gerald, Drevvien, Dammon and Desmond could see were the riders and their horses rearing to something yellow attacking the first rider in the column one from each side of the road. One took the rider off his horse and the other grabbed his horse, as both rider and horse screamed in surprise and pain. The other riders in front scattered away on both sides up front of Gerald and his naked and weaponless group, it was Seng that yelled out what he saw from a straight vantage through the mass of equine and rider panic. “Nemedian Lions!"

Gerald had heard of them and bent over and ducked his head down along with his friends trying to hide behind the mass of the Posse. All around them was the panic to danger of movement mostly of instantly terrified horses. Gerald along with his friends did this in reaction to the fact that bound and naked they were pretty much completely helpless. Drevvien though covered Gerald with his body, Seng tried to do the same with Dammon but Dammon was about the same size he was only Desmond had no chaperone and stood up in shock with the excessive ropes hung off him being let loose by the captors in the Posse'.

These 'guards' then took off going into the woods a little ways to get around and go up towards the front where the scream had come from, there were still riders behind Gerald and his friends, so they had nowhere to go.

Gunfire erupted and the huge sheriff in his armor he had put on after they left the beach called out to the riders in the Posse'" Those ain't gonna do nothin' ya gotta crush em to death, they's invulnerable to direct hitting weapons!"

His high tech weapon then erupted with a shriek of sound the thing made a terrible sound as it pierced through the air in a direct pulse of red-yellow light where he pointed his arm there was a thunder clap as the air burned in disintegration and created a vacuum and the surrounding air around that area rushed in to fill the vacuum.

The weapon's energy passed towards the one lion on top of a horse tearing it to shreds in between a blink of an eye lees really it was extremely fast, then the lion was hit by the weapon's energy. The weapon bathed around the hide of the Lion who in fear mostly from the light leap off the horse and into the sugar maple and chestnut trees just off the road.

It turned and ran directly at the sheriff, he pulled his horse's reigns back a look of terror on his face and charged through the group away from the fire invulnerable Lion as it leapt and in one bound jumped towards him “Help I got nothing that will hurt this thing!" he cried out in fear.

Gerald was astonished a weapon like that existed; even more that it did nothing to hurt the Lion! Drevvien shouted out in fear what it was by name, “He's got a Baane!" the hapless rider was being murdered by the lion on the left side of the ground he flailed about trying the fend off the lion whose claws and teeth tore his armor off and would go through his wings like a scythe through wheat, his hide on his wings body would be ignored by the claws and teeth of the giant cat, and the man though well armored was helpless under the attach style and the fact that bullets from all directions were only bouncing off the Lion's hide incurring no damage.

The next round of combat the lion's claws and teeth ripped into the rider, after his left leg armor was torn off going away in an arc up and to the left of the road, out of the Lion's mouth, his right arm armor swatted off by a left claw, his helmet taken off by the lion's left fore claw, and his right leg armor scratched off by one of the rear leg claws, his left foot was raked completely off by the other rear leg's claws.

The horse he was on was dead torn to pieces from the attack from the size forty lion, it was killed from two attacks to the hindquarters; the intestines and body torn nearly in half.

The lion was now leaping after the sheriff on his horse, after his Baane only scared it off the horse.

The lion tore into the winged man on the ground. Now he tried use his wings to escape since he was unable to stand without a foot and get into the air and fly away, his right leg armor was bitten off as was his torso breast plate then two more claws ripped into his now naked chest ripping him in half.

He glowed for a second then was getting eaten, as he failed to get hermetically saved by his guild. The lion drug off the head portion of his body since the other half was less a foot and had more armor covering.

The adult thick shaggy haired elder lion bounded back into the woods with his kill easily in one bound into the trees and in another bound was gone, that man's horse lay dead on the trail blood spattered the bushes and flowers in gallons of Hawken/Diorian blood and horse.

The sheriff took flight, leaving his horse to a cruel fate, but this act saved him from getting killed by the beast coming after him.

One person also with wings dismounted his horse which immediately fled down the trail after the other horses that had reared up and left their riders flailing about on the road on their backs. This was familiar to Gerald it was how and why he had been captured by Drusimehr: his horse reared up and deposited him on his back on the road in the forest two weeks ago.

The Grendyl/Antarean flipped up a top of something on his back and pulled a huge long rifle out of gripbox as far as Drevvien could figure, Gerald though it was a magical sheath, but without his wand to look through the Orb part he couldn't know the case was high technology, this weapon though was a long barreled rifle of some kind as far as Drevvien could tell and the man flipped out a bipod to hold up the business end of the weapon, then sat down on the ground looking into the sights mounted on top of the rifle, sitting cross-legged behind it.

He pulled the trigger and this thing too revealed it was high tech as well as a bubble shot out of the end in a plopping sound. He watched as the slow moving bubble seemed to pursue the lion that had centered on attacking the sheriff's horse since the sheriff took flight up into the air. The bubble changed course as the lion moved, a thing that was both unnerving and terrifying to Drevvien.

Then the bubble encased the lion inside when it caught up to him. The lion tried to claw his way out of the bubble that surrounded his body but nothing happened to the bubble, then the lion looked to be gasping for air until it fell down on the ground in suffocation. “Gods of Sitra what is that thing!" Drevvien exclaimed," I had no idea anyone had such a terrible weapon, did you see it followed the lion and encased itself around him then he suffocated to death inside it".

The Grendyl/Antarean got up and folded up his high tech weapon to the bipod and slid it back into the box of holding as far as Gerald knew, but Drevvien had seen a gripbox before, but not one mounted like a rifle sheath.

“I think we better stay where we are with these people Gerald, those weapons I've never seen before they are really powerful, whatever you were planning is beyond what I know or my best sissy boyfriend knows either." Drevvien warned Gerald.

“How did you know I was planning anything," Gerald said surprised, “I didn't say anything.'

“ I think you think everyone is a little less smart than you are, boyfriend, but I noticed you looking around earlier and your little face had those furrow lines thinking and plotting then you went wide eyed once when you realized a flaw in the Posse', besides these awful lions anyway." Drevvien replied revealing he was watching his shorter sissy boyfriend. “Let's just wait and see what they want, the truth will come out to who we are as long as the sheriff remains in charge." Drevvien said flatly.

Gerald was surprised by two things one that Drevvien had noticed his flirting glances quickly taking in who was where and what they had on for armor and weaponry, and also by Drevvien called him 'boyfriend'!

Drevvien had a thought, and then told Gerald, “You just think about how I'm going to slide my huge headed cock into your little butt tonight and how you need to come up with a way to keep silent so that no one knows we are having a long fuck and those cute squeals of fun and exciting pleasures of my love shaft is going to make you want to scream out your pleasure as it explores your anal recesses!" He draped his arms around Gerald on either side with his hands tied at the wrists and looked into his eyes, “Okay, does that sound like a good plan, you cute little sissy boi!"

Gerald blushed hard, and smiled, “yes, okay …Boyfriend!" Gerald was ecstatic Drevvien truly cared and loved him not just for a good time fuck toy, but his 'boyfriend' and was looking out for him too!

Drevvien licked Gerald's nose which tickled Gerald in more ways than one.

Later on when the Posse' had made camp one of the women came up and dumped some clothes into a pile next to the little group around their own fire huddling together to keep from getting too cold. “There are some coats in there that might be a little big but better than nothing in the cold she said. And the sheriff says thanks for not running away in the fight, hold up your hands Sitran!" she said to Seng.

He complied and she cut his bonds, “you can untie everyone now, you don't seem like criminals to me and some of the others, since the searchers we left back at your pod couldn't find anything or if anything had ever been buried there." She turned and walked back to her guarding of the horses. Seng quickly untied Desmond first since he was the most tied up one of the group, then undid Dammon's hands next. Desmond undid Drevvien who in turn untied Gerald. Everybody went through the clothes and hurriedly put one the ones that fit, nothing fit for pants, but even so everyone put on a pair anyway and made them tighter with the belts.

They sat around their fire now and Seng rubbed Dammon's shoulders and draped some of his coat around Desmond. Drevvien though pulled Gerald's pants completely off of him and opened the coat he had on.

Drevvien then did something totally different than anyone except a fawning mouth of a Drex had threatened to do to Gerald. He licked then sucked on Gerald's cock right next to everyone, he pulled up the groin of a shocked Gerald who was surprised by how wonderful that felt, “Put your sleeve in your mouth, we don't want those people to notice what we are doing by you screaming in joy!"

Gerald hurriedly did as he was told and opened his naked legs out wide so Drevvien had a good place to sit. Drevvien pulled Gerald up into his lap and bent down licking and sucking on Gerald the same way he had done to Drevvien that same morning, he stopped for a second as Gerald's little short cock quickly filled with blood getting stiffer by the second.

“I wanted you to know how it feels when you suck my big cock, I'm still going to fuck you for many hours till the sun comes up or you fall asleep!" Drevvien said as he made that toothy smile saliva dripped off the end of his tongue.

“Now no sounds, boyfriend!", Gerald blushed hard and shook his head vigorously in agreement, he stuffed more of the coat sleeve into his mouth but still couldn't believe the way this felt, that hot mouth of Drevvien on his cock this was so wonderful he never thought anyone would ever do him like he had pleasured them so well before, this was incredible and Gerald still made a muffled scream as Drevvien sucked his mouth down over Gerald's throbbing little cock, over past his thick knot. “GHHHHHHHH!"

Gerald made a sound that did not carry it made Seng, Desmond and Dammon smile at Gerald, “I think he is no longer straight anymore, right now he is all gay!" Desmond said.

“C'mere you" Seng said to Desmond “I'm going to make you smile like Gerald too, I like the way it looks on your little Ahnk muzzle!" He undid Desmond's belt and pulled his pants off too, then asked permission from Dammon who was shocked Sitrans would even do such a thing and said, “Yes of course, I'll help if you want!"

Gerald was getting his 'first time' all over again with Drevvien doing something he thought was never ever going to ever-ever happen, he was getting his cock sucked on by his boyfriend. “GHHHHMMMMMGH!" Gerald screamed as another big thrill went through his body, those drugs in his skin. Those wonderful drugs made this surprised pleasure even more exciting and thrilling.

Gerald stretched out his legs and tightened them up against either side of Drevvien bending his knees into Drevvien's sides his toes curling up as his little peen was sucked and licked and some teeth was delicately drug a little across his nether regions past his knot.

Gerald thought he was about to swallow his own tongue as he felt that tongue of Drevvien go up deep to tickle inside well past Gerald's knot in where he could feel only with usually only his own fingers that could get in there when he washed himself.

It had never felt like this though, he'd masturbated before but didn't know this was as special a place as it was deep inside in his butt: on that special spot the Drusimehr first showed him had existed. Then Drevvien plowed into him again and again then showered him with his hot sticky cum on that special spot.

Gerald felt himself get close to cumming into his boyfriends' mouth and wanted to warm him of it. Just then Drevvien pulled off and panted, “You are close I can tell you are squirming around a lot, but I don't live off cum like you do, without that parasite in you too, but the drugs in your skin make your body metabolize the cum we pump into your butt way up inside, through a means called osmosis".

Drevvien explained only stroking Gerald's cock pushing his fingers into that spot way up inside. “You can live day to day from getting your little butt plowed by only from Sitrans. You can still eat normal food without the “cum-food" unlike if you had the parasite in you".

He explained “But I can't stand the taste of cum, nor can I swallow any it will make me sick. I and Seng have time released drugs too in the pills we took when we began as crewmen on the ship. Neither one of us will have to eat meat for a year or more". Drevvien finished “anyway I want to fuck your little butt now after I do what I said I was going to do earlier and it made you turn redder on your cute little nose and below your eyes!" He bopped Gerald's nose with his finger and turned Gerald around to lick his flower that had been able to get a little more closed in the long walk and terrorizing time of the lions that killed the point rider and his horse.

Gerald was going to get rimmed now he braced himself and let his legs be positioned with his footpads on the ground and his coat lifted up to expose his butt to Drevvien, he hiked up his tail himself out of the way then waited from experience to get that soft tongue on and inside of his anal ring and his rectum.

True to his word Drevvien reached up far inside Gerald's rectum and licked his splincer muscle this sent a wave of rapture straight through Gerald and made his cock throb again.

He had been denied to cum a few seconds ago. Drevvien licked all around inside Gerald's rectum touching everywhere, Gerald moved his butt in reaction to how his butt was being so well pleasured he was ecstatic this was happening he had never felt such pleasure before, first he got a blow job now his ass was being licked out by his wonderful and exciting lover.

Gerald shrieked into his sleeve pushing more of it into his mouth so he could bite down on it in his exuberant bliss. “IIIIIIIGKKKT!" he made a new sound muffled by his sleeve. Gerald was getting a twenty minute long time, as promised; he danced his butt in short quivering tweaks as he was lapped by that hedonic tongue.

His legs were set in a kind of painful cramp but he stayed where Drevvien put him in the position he had placed him in, and even if it became excruciating Gerald would not move out of it. His butt was getting really wet and the tongue was now slathering up all over Gerald's butt now getting to drip, he quivered in what was going to happen next.

“Okay boyfriend I want you to stand up and high as you can up on your tippy toes and use your hands to stand on the ground!" Drevvien instructed, he stood up and leaked some spittle on his erect cock and wiped it mostly all over the helmet and a little down his shaft.

Gerald stood up a little shaky since his legs had been cramped for so long, but now blood rushed into his legs and pins and needles danced up the whole length of them and in his both his balls as well. His cock hung well out and became as stiff as an ironwood tree his knot like a rock even though his whole cock had gone numb from his legs being cramped.

Gerald felt the big cockhead of Drevvien slide easily into his anal ring it felt so wonderful Gerald had no thoughts in his head; he was going to be reamed on his hands and way up on his toes by his lover now. The cock hot and throbbing slid into and underneath Gerald's splincer muscle, welcoming the familiar intrusion into his depths, Gerald quivered in thrilling electric delight as the twenty inch long fuck pole touched his colon and was allowed to slip on inside.

Gerald wanted to scream in joy and ecstasy but remembered what Drevvien had said to him, he mouthed up more sleeve into his mouth the sleeve was chewed on and soaking in wet saliva. Gerald felt the extension go to touch his special spot up inside his long intestine.

He felt himself get ready to spray cum all over his feet and hands as he was about to be rammed deep inside. Drevvien pushed into Gerald stepping down and into his deeper recesses exploring around with his immense fucker simply by leaning in and back to create a rhythm. “Now Gerald stay up on your toes and only stretch up as high as you can!" Gerald was impaled as it was, but he had to do what Drevvien wanted and he stood only on his toe tips the part closest to his nails not on the rest, not on the pads even but only the tips.

This sent a new libertine feeling in his numbed legs by stretching the muscles on the insides of both legs and his still insensitive cold little knobs pulled up tight in his scrotum to his taint out of the cold breeze.

The majority of his painfully erect cock end was in pins and needles now as feeling came back slowly, the knot was unfeeling even to the cold wind as it passed through his spread legs naked to the elements, his fur was there but had grown in kind of thin allowing the cold to saturate his skin between the hairs with the night chill.

Gerald felt his cock's tiny tip get the full brunt of the cold wind chilling him with a new erotic sensation, “MMMMNNNNGGHH!" he said as Drevvien stroked slowly into him and then began to pick up more speed punching into Gerald's special spot and sending waves of pleasure through Gerald's body . The waves radiated out from the special spot to everywhere in his body, his frozen balls pulled up tight in contrast to his cock hanging low out of his sheath and his belly and chest getting froze with the wind going through and blowing his fur hairs out of the way to caress his skin with chill. He was feeling hot and cold, but mostly the heat from the radiation of that hot love pole slamming into his heat generator of his prostate. His skin was freezing and anything that hung our was cold, but everywhere inside he was an inferno, his sides sweating profusely more saliva soaking the sleeve he chewed on in his mouth to muffle his shrieks and screams of pure ecstasy. It was going so long, Gerald's legs began to give out and Drevvien felt Gerald begin to buckle, he thought to have Gerald get a more extreme position and himself as well. Drevvien grabbed a hold of Gerald's balls and told him, “Gerald go down on your toe-pads and widen your stance without bending your knees, I am going to go down with you while I continue pounding your prostate".

Gerald did as he was bid, it was hard moving his legs apart and with his balls being the only thing pulled on as he spread his legs wide, the muscles on the insides of his legs got a real workout different from stretching them on his toe tips, now he was requiring them to hold him up in the air and slip down towards the ground in knee locked splits. Finally he dropped to the ground his legs in a v form with his toes curled up, all the while his prostate was mercilessly pounded by his lover who had changed to gripping Gerald on his shoulders as he met the grassy ground.

Drevvien lay on top of Gerald stroking his giant post into Gerald's special spot the waves of pure joy making Gerald's mind go blank in total silence to where he was not thinking of anything, no thoughts at all went through his mind, it was silent, his cock was still extended out from his sheath beyond where it could normally extend, even though he was laying on top of it.

The grass began to reflect his body heat and the coat draped on either side of him, Now however he could wrap his arms inside the warm comfort of the coat and with Drevvien on his back he warmed up quickly from the freezing chill.

Gerald pulled the wet sleeve out of his mouth and panted hard while his prostate was pounded in the rhythm Drevvien still maintained. “Please …Please may I cum, I really need to cum!"

“Okay Gerald, I will let you cum now I will pound it out of you", Drevvien picked up speed to a furious pounding pace, slamming into Gerald, he almost yelled out his pleasure before he could get his sloppy wet sleeve stuffed back into his mouth his body was a glow with the build up to blasting out a hot stream of cum into the grass he lay on. And he felt Drevvien cum them and stretch out hard with his toe claws into the grass behind Gerald. To Gerald's surprise he didn't cum, he was incredibly close and he did not cum, Drevvien had cum too soon.

Gerard was flipped onto his back and a hot mouth sucked hard on Gerald's throbbing cock and he sprayed out a long hot stream into that mouth, he had been pulled away from the sleeve and said in a loud voice that could be heard throughout the camp, “But you said you'd never!" Gerald stuffed his arm into his mouth to muffle his scream of orgasm, only those close by could hear his screaming in his release, Drevvien let the cum leak out the side of his mouth tasting it but not swallowing any.

He waited until Gerald's cock stopped pumping cum before he pulled his mouth off Gerald. He smiled at Gerald and wrapped him up in the oversized coat spitting the rest of Gerald's cum out of his mouth into the darkness. He smiled at Gerald and wrapped his own coat up before pulling Gerald into his embrace facing Gerald towards the fire he cuddled Gerald to his chest and warmed himself and Gerald too.

“I love you Gerald", He said to the little sissy boy that was all his own, “And your cum doesn't taste half too bad, it is kind of sweet, I could get to like that taste", and snuggled up to a little pants less Cavix pushing his legs into him. Gerald pulled a wet sleeve around to grab Drevvien's left arm around him, interlocking his smaller right hand with bulbous ended fingers with the Reptiles own slender ones. “I love you too my boyfriend, that was more wonderful than I imagined", Gerald said back.

end of Chapter Eleven