Fawx Phoenix's First advendture
Fawx Phoenix's first adventure by Fawx Phoenix started 9/13/06 finnished 9/21/06 comments: fawx phoenix, the "Black Claw," Talon Whiteclaw, Yari Glendale, and all other characters, along with Fawx-paw taijutsu ( Yes, I really made it) is copyright me, so no using them without permission, to obtain permission, email me at [email protected] Thank you for your reading!!! Also: this is an adult story, do not read if you are under legal age or do not want to read this!!! I was laying down in my bunk aboard the ship, "Black Claw," when I heard the alarm sound. It was a terrible sound, like that of a screeching rabbit, except not as high pitched, but it was just as annoying. My name is Fawx, Fawx Phoenix. I am a raccon and a Shinobi of the highest rank sent on a mission to escort this merchant's ship to the port on the other side of the ocean, all the way down to what was once Mexico. Oh yes, the year is 3040, and humans have evolved into the shapes and likeness of animals. All species exist, foxes, cats, mice, rats, deer, you know, the whole family is here. Anyway, back to the story. When I grabbed my shuriken and shaken, my door was broken down, and I was staring eye-to-eye with the most fearsome pirate that ever sailed the seas. He was a 7 foot tall lizard whos name was Talon Whiteclaw. His deeds were of the most nefarious imaginable. So much so, that I refuse to go into detail about it, you'll have to ponder on it. Darn, side-tracked again, anyway, when he drew his cutlass, which was riddled with notches that signify his experiance in battle. I was a little shaken up, but I stood my ground anyway. I reached for a kunai, which I kept on my belt at all times, and tries to toss it at Talon, but I was caught off guard by an arrow, which pinned me to the inner hull of the ship's hold in which I was staying. Pain surged through my body as the arrow struck me in the shoulder. I was losing too much blood and I couldn't think straight. I soon lost conciousness and blacked out. I awoke in a dimly lit cave, which had shackles all around with some occupied by the rotting corpses of the previous victims that most likely predated even Talon himself. I tried to move, but was held fast by the chains and cuffs that held me to a stone table, which to me seemed to be the only one in the room. I sighed, and gazed at the ceiling, cursing to myself for letting my guard down. I then remembered what the bastard who stuck me said before leaving the room while I was still wavering in and out of conciousness. "We got an especially purty one for master Glendale! Mayhaps he'll give us a raise!" I then realized that I was completely nude, save a small loin cloth that barely kept me decent. "Holy shit, this can't be what I think it is..." I went wide eyed as I saw a fox, who seemed to be my age, walk in and smile. "Who are you?" I demanded, growling at him. He merely giggled and said "I am Yari Glendale. Smitty said you were a pretty one, and I have to agree!" He licked his lips as he approached, it was then when I noticed a small tent formed under his robe. "Okay, what's going on, and what are you going to do with me?" I asked, puzzled deeply. He giggled again as he reached my table and he fumbled for a key. He found it and said "If you're a good bitch, I'll let you live, and I'll forget about you. If you try to fight me, I'll kill you, or, better yet, beat you into submission, then kill you after I'm done." I swallowed hard, not knowing what he could do. I fumbled with my words, stress and anxiety obviously present in my shaking words. "Wha.... What do you mean?" I scowled out of fear, for the first time, I was afraid of someone. I never thought it would be like this, but it happened in a very strange way, but I was shocked to find Yari release me from my shackles. When I got up, the cloth turned out to be part of the table, and it came off. Embarrased, I flushed a deep red, barely noticable under my dark gray fur. "That's better, now then, where were we?" He smiled an obnoxious smile and walked toward, me, letting his robe fall to the stingy ground. I frowned and took up my fawx-paw stance that I created, my own form of taijutsu, the skill of hand-to-hand combat. "Back off, I'm warning you, I'm a certified bujinkan shinobi!" He looked at me quizically, giggling to himself. "Oh, so you choose to die, do you?" he drew a dagger from the bottom of the table that I failed to notice and waved it menacingly at me. I took the first move, kicking the dagger out of his paws, and throwing several jabs to his chest, then a roundhouse to the jaw. He fell to the ground, and oddly enough, he laghed. "What is wrong with you? I just beat you, and you're taunting me?" "No, look again, my friend! Your footpaw was cut from your kick, and guess what?" He smiled, pulling himself up, his golden red fur shining and flickering with the torches on the walls. I suddenly gasped, realizing the possibilities of what just occured. "N... n.... no! You didn't! You poisoned that dagger, didn't you! You lowly scum! I will kill you with my last breath!" With that, I lunged at him, only to end up on the floor, feeling as if the world was comming to an end. It felt like I was being crushed by some invisible force as the darkness enshrouded me. I cried out, which only really came out as a gasp. Yari giggled again. "You'll wake back up, don't worry, but you might want to try to keep yourself from trying this again. There will be no mercy then. I spat toward him as I fell, I blacked out and awoke later, chained to a comfortable bed, back-side up. "whoa, where am I?" I asked, my head pounding from what I guessed was chloroform that traveled from the cut in my footpaw. I try to move, held fast by the straps around my wrists and ankles. I saw Yari enter the chamber, still in nothing but his fur. I tried to scowl at him, but was too weak. "Oh good, you're awake! good, I was starting to worry." He giggles and started to rub his semi-erect member, closing his eyes as he did so. "Oh, no, you're not gonna....." I was cut short by a hand on my ass, rubbing lube onto my tailhole. It was a cold, intrusive liquid, which seemed to freeze my nether-regions as it was applied, although it began to warm up after a while. It was then when I felt a penetrating finger explore its way into my aft-end. I nearly screamed out as he added two more fingers, loosening my up for some terrible deed he had planned. "Now then... lets get started!" He stated gravely. I closed my eyes as he appoached the bed. He climbed atop the bed and looked down to me, as I turned my head to look at him. He obviously didn't like it like this, so he unhooked my footpaws and then my handpaws, and pulled them out from under me, flipping me onto my back. I could now see him and all he was doing to me. He bent down and re-hooked me into the shackles and smiled at me, looking me in the eyes, then averting his gaze to my sheath. He murred as he extended his tongue into the slit of my sheath, which to my surprise, felt wonderful, yet frightening at the same time. I moaned involuntarily, and bucked my hips, feeling my member deep inside my sheath start to engourge with blood and erect. My sheath bulged, my raccoon member sliding out of my sheath, and I was horrified by this. "P...pl...please, stop.... I... I c...can't..." I struggled to say as he continued to lap at my head, now sporting a full on erection, rigid and about 6 or 7 inches, and about 3 inches wide. I threw my head back and cried out as I was so close to climax, I was literally out of my clear state of mind. He stoped when I did this and let me cool down, smiling at me, he said "like it do we?" I nodded weakly, eyes glazed over from their usual orange. "What.... what are you going to do now?" I asked, clearly not completely aware, as this question was obvious. "I am going to take you from the rear, my sweet, sweet 'coon!" He looked at me with hungry eyes, taking hold of my legs, spreading them open and pulling me down, so my ass was pointed somewhat up, just perfect for an entry from say, a lust-driven fox. That got my attention. I tried to struggle, but I could hardly move as it is, and having a stronger fox restrain me didn't really help much. I grunted, and drew in a deep breath. "If you must, just be a little bit gentle, please?" I pleaded, half meaning it, half not. I just wanted to get an orgasm, no matter what. I was past the point of reason now. "That's a good little bitch, now, let me see that lovely pucker of yours, sweetie." He spread my cheeks open as he searched for my tailhole, and when he found it, he prodded it with his finger, making sure it was still loose. He found it satisfactory and positioned himself above me. I felt his cocktip grazing my rosebud, and I churred, clecnching it on reflex. I suddenly was shocked from the small euphoria I had experienced as it was replaced by seering pain as his member plowed into my virgin ass. I screamed out, only to get a firm slap to the face. 'just wait till I get out of here asshole...' I thought. " Quiet! No screaming!" He commanded, which, I could only obey at this point. "Yes, 'sir'...." I said, a little bit mockingly, but mostly serious. At this point, I was hilted, only his knot outside of my hole. I praised the gods that he let me adjust to the new size. "Here we go!" he started to work his hips back and forth, his member pulsing in and out of me as I slowly adjusted to the feeling. "Ah, yeah! that's it!" I suddenly felt something explode with pleasure deep inside me, I didn't know what, or even how it happened. All I cared about was the pleasure it caused. I moaned, closing my eyes tight, feeling that familiar tingling sensation all up my loins, but this time, it was almost everywhere. I was in a daze, this newfound pleasure overwhelming me. "Ah, yeah..... more! more damnit!" He giggled and picked up the pace, panting heavily, sweat forming on his fur, adding to the glisten of the torches that where donned by the walls of what seemed to be Yari's bunkroom. He moaned so loud and long, it vibrated me all the way to my toes. He then growled at me, and leaned over and grabbed my shoulders, ramming into me furiously "Fuck yes.... oh gods.... ohh almost.... almost!" I felt that huge knot hitting my entrance and spreading the ring of muscle that guarded my depths. I moaned as he bit down on my shoulder hard, drawing a tear from my left eye. I cried out, feeling the beast of his member slowly stretching my tailhole. The cry was followed with an intense moan that ended in a small growl, then another moan. "mmmmm, yeah Oh fuck!" He thrusted a few more times, the last of which drove the huge knot into my bowels, causing my to cum all over myself, the first of many jets his my on the face. As my member twitched, the walls of my ass churned and spasmed, milking Yari for all he was worth, causing him to shoot hit plentiful fox spunk into me. As I was rapidly filled, he exhaled sharply and whispered into my ear "Fuck yeah, my little bitch." I panted for a while, stuck in the afterglow, still being filled by Yari, and his knot's seal being breached by his seed, flowing onto the sheets and my fur of my ass cheeks. "Fuck yeah..." was all I could utter to him, as I collapsed back onto the pillow, my face burning with the blushed caused by the increase of bloodflow. He collapsed on me, his knot starting to subside, his chest and belly fur gettign soiled by my cum. He noticed this and said "We sure made a mess. Why don't we get cleaned up and you can get on your way, Oh, and that wound on your right shoulder, I can bandage that for you." "Wow, thanks, and.... thank you for this... " I blush very brightly, I don't even know if it was visible or not, "new experience... it was grand...." I avert my gaze to one of the torches, trying to become lost in the allure of the flame burning atop it. "No problem, now, lets get you clean." He showed me to the bathroom, where I washed quickly. I returned to the bunkroom to find a new set of clothing, ninja tools, mitsubari spikes and everything else. "What's all this for? I mean, you actually trust me enough to give me weapons with which I am very versed and can kill you with in the blink of an eye?" I said, puzzled by the gesture. "No, I don't expect you to just leave. I know what I did was wrong. But....." He trailed off and gazed at the floor as I walked pass him and suite up with the new clothes. I looked at him again, and ask "You know, I still want to kill you for kidnapping me. just so you know, you might want to leave before I....." He grabbed a kunai and handed it to me. "Kill me. Now." He commanded. "What?" "You heard me, kill me now, I don't want to do this anymore." Even with my training as a shinobi, I still couldn't help but feel a little compassion, but I still had to respect his wishes. After asking him again if he was sure, I handed him the kunai and said "Do it yourself, I must be going." With that, I grabbed my things and took off, leaving him behind me with a kunai in his paw, a grimace on his face, and probably some bit of despair. I could tell he was very troubled, but I had to return to my duties in my village, having failed my current mission, I was sure to be reprimanded by the chieftan. Every day and night, I can't help think about if he killed himself or not. and to tell you the truth, I couldn't care either way. * * *
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