Apprentice to the Greasemonkey 03

Story by Valtter on SoFurry

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#3 of Short Stories


Apprentice to the Greasemonkey by Valtter Ihlahri (Ronso)

[part 3]

The lion, locked in his teacher's grip sighed out pleasantly. He felt as if a burning flame inside him had been ignited. He purred loudly. The dragon curled around, and rolled to the side, grinding on his inner thigh. His voice softened and relaxed; becoming much more peaceful. He stamped more of his smell on the lion from holding him tight against his scales, but had yet to imbue it inside. The dragon loosened his grip and laid on his back exposing his erect amber cock as he ruffled his student's hair. Valtter felt drawn to it. Never before had he took a male inside him, but it felt right to him. He placed his lips at the base, sliding his tongue down between the slit and the top of the male's knot. He passionately starting kissing and wetting with his tongue, "such a pleasant taste." He worked his way to the tip, feeling the dragon radiate heat throughout his mouth as he held it between his lips. Sun shot pre into his maw. A briny slime that sent waves of ecstasy coursing through the lion's body. He suckled, bobbing up and down halfway along the shaft. He felt each vein and ridge pulsate in his throat.

Sun was groaning in pleasure at how skilled he was. "You sure you have never done this before?" He stopped sucking on his member, and pulled off to quietly reply "I..." The dragon inquired even deeper, "Yes?" Valtter sighed and felt himself sink, "You are...my first." The dragon sat up and grabbed the lion pulling him in closer before laying back down, their foreheads touching. "Oh? How sweet. I'm very grateful for you to be sharing it with me." He closed his eyes before giving him a tender kiss. The lion smiled, with rosy cheeks, almost pink underneath his blue fur, and nuzzled back before returning to the dragon's maleness.

He bobbed as far as he could stand, the tip hitting the back of his throat, salty liquid still running down, numbing some of the soreness. Sun held him there for a moment, with his claw watching him amorously worship his cock. He pulled the lion off him, only to tease by slapping his face with it. "Come up here, now." He blew smoke in his face as he rested his head against the dragon's chest. "You are so lovely you know that? Why anyone would want to get rid of you is just evil. I'm glad to have you if you will have me." Valtter nodded. "I want you to have me. No matter what I was brought here for and what I am instructed to do, I want to be yours. You..." He paused briefly, "You make me feel safe and serving you would be my honor." Sun smiled, he knew his student wouldn't leave him, it was out of the lion's own free will. He didn't even have to hypnotize him. He knew disobedience would not likely happen.

He turned the lion on his belly and lifted his tail, with a big huff he exhaled. He slid in his tongue, moistening his tailhole. Sun amorously licked inside, enjoying his sweet student. His lips caressed the inner cheeks, parsing his student with affection. He retracted his tongue, and laid over Valtter. His cock had fully extended out of his slit revealing his knot and dark amber blackish balls. He nibbled on his earlobes and groped at his nipples. Valtter moaned as he felt the tip of dragon's cock rest below his bellybutton, gliding along his own erect member. "That's good. Moan for me. I want to hear you moan for me." He kissed the lion's neck deeply, inhaling as he did so. He leaned up, and nudged at his tailhole with the tip of his member, easing it in slowly. He groaned loudly and it echoed through the room. He smiled even wider, feeling the warmth of his student's ass encompass him. He slid in further to the top of his widening knot.

Valtter was in orgasmic bliss. He wondered what it felt like for another male to be inside of him. Shivers of pleasure rippled through his body with each thrust of Sun. The sound of his balls slapping awakened a primordial beast of lust within him. He began to grunt animalistic sounds in between each high pitched gasp. It only pleased Sun even more, he thrusted faster, sweat now dripping down his brow and chest. The lion was bellowing out high pitched cries of joy, gripping the bedsheets as the dragon penetrated him. He grabbed his student's cock and stroked it slowly. "Teacher, I want to see your face," the lion cried out. He slowed his thrusts and pulled out, dripping with pre. In one fell swoop he flipped him over, leaning in for another kiss. He caught his breath before sliding in again and pinning the lion's arms to the bed. Sun greatly enjoyed looking into Valtter's eyes as he made love to him. He felt himself begin to spasm and whispered into those tender ears he so loved to speak into, "You ready for me dear? Ready to be one with me?" He lightly bit at the lion's neck eliciting a response. The lion let out a cute and orgasmic yelp, "Yes teacher I am!" Sun slid further into his ass, the knot spread him wider and locked inside. He was now flush up against Sun's slit.

Sun's body spasmed stronger and he roared loudly, echoing like thunder in the room. He shot hot viscous seed inside the lion's tailhole. He continued to groan, watching Valtter squirm in his grips. The lion enjoyed being pumped full of seed. It was like a warmness was filling inside his soul. Sun was pressing so perfectly on his prostate that it stimulated him to orgasm. Valtter cried out in a euphoric moan as he soaked his fur and splattered the dragon's belly with his own seed. They both gazed into each other's eyes as they breathed in each other's breath. Their souls were knitted. He pulled out his softening member. He scoped up some of the seed that spilled out from his tailhole and held it up to the lion's nose. Valtter inhaled, and sighed. "Smells good doesn't it? Why don't you have a little taste?" He tipped some into his maw immediately kissed him. Sun wrapped his arms around the lion and held him tenderly, much more gentler than before. He savored the taste of himself on his student's tongue, imbuing more of himself inside. He scooped up a little bit more and fed it to the lion. "Swallow" he kindly commanded. Valtter gulped. The dragon brushed his cheek, smearing more of himself on him.

As they spooned, the dragon calmed his breathing, and his heartbeat slowed down enough to be synchronous with the lion's. His voice became saccharine, "Valtter dear?" The lion's ears flicked in attention. "Yes?" The dragon murmured into his ears, "Are you looking for a master to claim you?" His words were sweeter than honey as he held him closer. The lion cutely laughed, feeling adored. He knew he had been assigned to Sun by the government through a contract, but it meant nothing to him. His elders could not take that decision away from him. He wanted to give it up freely. He nodded, "I am." Sun responded back in a caring manner, "Do you know the responsibilities of a pet?" The lion purred into his teacher's arms, "To serve his master and honor them with everything of themselves." The dragon rumbled loudly and kissed the back of his head. "Do you still wish to serve me? Do you wish to be my pet?" He replied with altruism "I do." "I am so pleased to hear you say that." Sun got up off the bed and went over to his armoire, opening one of the inner drawers and pulling out a diamond studded leather collar. He climbed back into bed next to Valtter and fastened it around his neck. "Only the best for you, my pet." The lion felt overjoyed and fulfillment. The dragon knew his pet's scent was beginning to fade from his senses, but he made sure to never forget its original state. He had completely imbued his own scent upon Valtter throughout the night's lust-filled euphoria. He held him closer, not wanting his scent to leave his pet, marking him his. The pet fell into a deep slumber, next to his affectionate master.

* * * The room lights flickered on and began playing some soft music accompanied by sounds of birds of the forest. The master and his pet's eyes both opened at the same. They nuzzled each other and briefly kissed. "Good morning pet." Valtter has equally glad he could finally say the words, "Good morning master." Sun leaned back with his claw over his chest. "Care to go have breakfast? Then you can do your chores pet, and if you do good; I can teach you a new trick." He rolled on top of him grinding against his groin and licked his nose. "But first you need to bathe. I want you smelling like nothing else but me. " Valtter played with his collar for a bit, "Do I leave this on? Won't it shrink if it gets wet?" The dragon spoke back firmly, "This is the only time you can remove it. Each time it is taken off, I will notified. Putting it back on notified me as well. You will be rewarded for obedience." The dragon reached over to the nightstand and grabbed his tablet for some light reading.

There was no good smelling soap in the bathroom. Nothing to remove the scents from a long arduous day. In fact there was no soap at all. "Is this how dragon's bathe?" He thought to himself. There were just strange liquids he hadn't seen before. These must be what he uses to clean up. He couldn't read what the bottles said. The labels had faded. But the lion did recognize a powder. He had used this before during water shortages. He remembered how silky smooth it made his fur look and got rid of all the matting. He removed the collar before he conditioned his fur and hopped in for a quick rinse. The lion noticed that no matter how long he stayed under the hot running water he couldn't erase his master's scent. He was not attempting to do so, but he found it enlightening that a dragon could permeate him so. He dried himself and put back on the collar and his clothes. As he walked out Sun grabbed him and inhaled at his neck fur. "Mmmm, you do still smell like me. Good pet."

* * * The only somewhat decent to eat was a Parisian cafe deep into town. It was close to Soul Dynamics' headquarters which at times made the city-folk uneasy, but it was well worth the travel. Normally it is a very lively place, but at this hour, most others were still asleep. They both were greeted by an amiable canine, and sat down somewhere near the back under a slowly spinning fan; it was fairly hot that particular morning. "Bonjour! I am your server for this beautiful morning. May I start you off with some white coffee?" They both nodded. The cervine waiter turned his head to Sun, "Croissant or tartine?" "Croissant." He turned to Valtter, "and you?" "Croissant s'il vous plait." The deer responded with much enthusiasm. "Such manners! Oh how I've forgotten they still exist these days." He pranced away for a moment and returned with coffee, bread, and some fruit. "Bon appetit! If you need anything else, my name is Clement." The lion was perplexed, "But, what about food? Is there anything for me to order that I can, eat?" Clement looked irritated. "This is a parisian cafe, there is no breakfast. Tsk, tsk, tsk. You will have to either wait until noon or go all the way across the square to Le Coq."

As he was leaning in belittling Valtter, he picked up on something. He sniffed, and sniffed again, turning his head. "Why do you smell like him?" He looked back and noticed the collar. "Oh." He stood back up. "Old fashioned practices I see. He's marked you his slave hasn't he?" He grinned a bit wider. "I've heard of some stories that the masters would sometimes urinate on their slaves to humiliate them. Has he done that to you? Is that why you smell so strongly of him?" Sun was getting angry. "Excuse me, you will not treat him that way. You will address my property with the utmost respect. If you insult him, you insult me. Did you forget your manners?" The deer snapped back. "No. We do not serve anything else besides coffee, bread, and fruit. That's all you will get." He pranced off. The lion was not happy, but the dragon knew what he was planning. "Pet, I feel you should call him back. You need to demand him to get you something to eat." "But you heard what he said. He won't." "Oh my dear sweet pet, I've a lesson to teach you. Call him back. That's an order." Valtter called back Clement. "Pet, I want you to relax." His eyes began to glow. "Let your mind fade. Let yourself fade." His voice became softer. Clement came back. "What is it now." His arms were crossed. "Tell him, what is it you want to eat?" The glowing of his eyes became more intense. The lion's mind faded into nothingness, and he could only watch from the inside, he could feel Sun's control. "I would like the croque monsieur."

The deer stomped his feet. "No! We do not serve that at this hour." The same feeling of Sun creeping inside him soon shifted to moving outwards and he heard his voice internally. "I love you pet. Control him. That is my command." Valtter's eyes locked on to Clement's as he projected his will upon him. "Do as I say now." The deer looked stunned and uneasy. No one had talked to him like that. Sun's voice echoed in his head, "Be a bit more assertive pet. Ease his mind and relax him. Trick him into letting you in." Valtter kept his eyes locked. "Your mind is fading sweet cervine, it is relaxing. You don't need to care anymore. It's all ok now." The deer's eyes became slightly glazed over. "Your mind is now mine, your will is mine." Sun commanded Valtter to try something on Clement. The deer poured hot coffee on himself. Pain was definitely visible in his face. "Now command him to get your food, pet." Sun's grip was still on Valtter's mind, guiding him through it. The lion did so. "Out those doors and through the square. You will walk through traffic to get me my food."

The deer walked out the swinging green wicker doors and into the streets. Transportation vehicles narrowly missed him on many occasions, walking through mindlessly and without reflex. He walked up to the ordering window, and retrieved Valtter's meal. When he brought it back and placed the sandwich before the lion, the deer was soaked in his own sweat. Fear and terror was written all over him. "Now release him." "Your mind is awakening, and you can choose for yourself again. Breathe in, and out. You are awake. You are free." Clement let out a guttural shriek. Sun's eyes stopped glowing and his mental grasp on Valtter waned. He came to his senses. Sun stared at the deer fiercely. He snarled his teeth fuming out smoke, "Do not ever harass my property again!" Clement darted away and cowered in his office. The wolf that was watching from afar the entire time was finding it all to his amusement. "Wait until the boys here about this."

Valtter looked down to see a favorite meal of his still crackling from the oven it came from and devoured it. Sun smiled. Now internally he was still feeling a bit uneasy controlling someone and he brought it to his master's attention. "It's ok dear. Not everyone can understand it at first. But you deserve the best, and should be able to defend for himself. I want to protect you and give you the skills to do so. This way, my dear pet, no one will hurt you. If anyone should attempt to bring ill will to you, or succeed in harming you shall meet their demise." He taught him more about the flow of energy, to bring out the inner needs, their inner lusts, to suppress the will and impress another, and to stop any harm from ever being done. True hypnotism is a relationship, a closely knit one bound at the seat of the soul. Once you've bonded, you are with them for life.

* * * The autoshop had still not seen a single patron. Even after Valtter had refreshened it up. He swept, and repainted the exterior trim. He looked for anything to work on to pass the time on his second day. It was a loud clamor at the entrance that disturbed his chores. "Sun! You gecko! I should make a belt out of you if you do not come out here and answer me!" The dragon became quite interested in his behavior. "Oh, him? Who does he think he is? Make me into a belt?" "You know him master?" Valtter inquired as he looked on the telescreen. "Oh he is one of those scumbag patrons we have that try to cheat me out of payment. He has swapped hoses and wires, even as far as removing an energy resister to say my labor is mediocre at best." "What are you going to do with him?" He turned to his pet and blew smoke. "Oh I'm not going to do anything pet. You are the one going to do something." The lion's ears flattened and it only made the dragon more affectionate. "Oh sweetie, you will do fine. I won't influence you or guide you this time." He walked away, opening the lock on the door. "That is a command pet." The entrance opened, and the irate brute clawed his way in.

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