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Adventurer in Trouble - A Hrothgar Story

Night had fallen on Thanalan and the two Hrothgar brothers sat together outside their tent, a small campfire in front of them warming their fur. The older of the two, a muscular, silver-furred feline, counting a handful of coins before slipping them into a small pouch nearby.

"Five-hundred gil," he said.

"That traveller had quite a bit on him," the younger said, moving a strand of his long, black hair out of his eyes. "We could do better, though."

"Tomorrow, Xero," the older sat back, leather armour creaking with his movements, looking over at his darker-furred brother, the white markings on the younger's face standing out amidst the rest of his black fur. "It's already late."

"Huh, I could go all night," Xero scoffed. "Are you tired already, Kristoph?" His brother shrugged.

"Banditry requires a focused mind," he said. "Screw up just once and you'll find yourself rotting in a cell. Best to make sure you're not tired when we do our thing."

"If you say so," Xero gave his own shrug. "I've gotten the routes of some merchant caravans written down around here somewhere. Amazing the amount of information you can get when you have a knife to someone-"

"I've found you!" The two brothers jumped in surprise at the bellowing voice, looking over at the Hrothgar gladiator gripping his sword and shield nearby and glaring at the two bandits with intent in his eyes. Kristoph rolled his eyes; another adventurer here to claim the bounty on their heads.

"What a pain," Xero grumbled. "Well, at least we get some fun tonight." They both stood up and faced the adventurer. Xero grabbed his black mage's staff from nearby and raised a curious eyebrow at the stranger.

"Your banditry ends here," the gladiator levelled his blade at the two of them. "Come along peacefully; I'm turning you in to the authorities!"

"What a valorous idiot," Kristoph scoffed. "Did you really come here alone?"

"I don't need anyone else to help me bring in petty, two-bit bandits like you."

"Charming," Xero laughed, still gripping his staff. "Well, if you think you can take us then you're free to try." He casually held out his arms, inviting the gladiator to attack. "Well?"

"You're too cocky for your own good," the gladiator scowled, gripping his weapons tight and rushing forward, only for his body to lock up before he managed to cover half the distance between them. "Wha- What did you do?" He grunted and tried to force his body into moving, but the magical hold the black mage had on him kept him frozen, barely able to move a muscle.

"You didn't bring a white mage? A healer, some back up?" Kristoph asked, casually moving over to the adventurer. "Fledgling adventurers are so stupid. Why didn't you stick to beating up giant squirrels and walking cactuses?" Standing directly in front of him now, Kristoph knocked the sword and shield from the adventurer's hands, sending them clattering to the floor. "I suppose you took some entry level jobs

and thought you could take on actual bandits instead?"

"Damn you..." the adventurer spat. Kristoph took his chin in his hand and looked into his eyes with a cruel, wicked smirk.

"What's your name, boy?"

"K...Kariss..." the adventurer answered.

"Kariss," Kristoph echoed. "You've just made the biggest mistake of your life. Question is: what are we going to do with you?"

"I'm not afraid of you," Kariss growled.

"I'm sure you're not," Kristoph chuckled. He looked to his brother. "Well, what do you think? Fancy some fun tonight?"

"Always," Xero smirked. He stepped close, his staff glowing for a moment. Without warning, a dozen ethereal tentacles erupted out of nowhere, the appendages warm and slimy, gripping the adventurer by his arms and legs, the spell that was holding him a moment ago evaporating.

"Nghh! L-let go of me! Get these things off me!" He struggled and fought against the tentacles grabbing him: one gripping each of his limbs and another tentacle gripping him around the waist. Xero approached the bound adventurer who glared at him hatefully. The younger Hrothgar brother then placed a hand on Kariss's chest, pressing his palm against the armour he was wearing while his hand began to glow with magic.

"You won't be needing these," he said, his magic quickly enveloping Kariss's armour, clothes and all. When the glow dissipated, Kariss was left completely naked, the cool night air blowing over his nude and helpless form. His eyes went wide.

"W-What do you think you're doing?!" he cried out, struggling with renewed vigour, his muscular, brown-furred body still gripped tight by the magical tentacles and his maleness bouncing between his thick legs in time with his desperate flailing. Kristoph had a wide grin on his face, eyes moving up and down their captive's naked body.

"He's handsome," he said to his brother who gave a quick nod in agreement.

"Oh, very handsome," he chuckled, stepping up close and ogling Kariss's body with a lecherous look on his face. "It's been a while since we've fucked another Hrothgar. Kariss was taken aback by his captor's words, reeling back in shock with his eyes going wide.

"W...What?!" he gasped.

"Oh, you heard me," Xero laughed. "I'm glad you were stupid enough to come looking for us. Tonight is starting to look up." The younger Hrothgar traced a finger down Kariss's strong muscular chest, teasing him for a moment before pinching one of the bound feline's nipples between two fingers and giving it a tight squeeze. Kariss yelped in response and started struggling anew against the tentacles still gripping him tight.

"Get off me! Perverts! Bastards! Don't you dare touch me!" he screamed, thrashing furiously and glaring at the two bandits.

"Ha, how feisty," Xero laughed, still teasing and rubbing at their captive's sensitive nipple, now stiffened from the attention it was getting. Xero licked his lips, his crotch starting to tingle with excitement. "By Rhalgr, you look so fuckable."

"To the hells with you!" Kariss spat at him, still fighting valiantly against the tentacles.

"Keep fighting," Xero smirked. "It makes me harder when they struggle." Kariss scowled in disgust. Xero kept teasing at the Hrothgar's nipple, squeezing and tugging at it while Kariss squirmed about, helpless and bound. Xero couldn't hold himself back for much longer and soon leaned down to latch his lips onto Kariss's stiffened nipple tongue darting against it and his captive gasping out in shock.

"Ngghh! Get off me! Don't touch me! Bastards! Y-you'll pay for this!" His struggling continued, but it was all in vain. Kristoph watched nearby as his brother had his fun, mouth licking and sucking on their new toy's nipple while a hand went down to grab at the low-hanging and girthy Hrothgar cock Kariss was equipped with. Long and thick, brown fur marked with white patterns and a hefty foreskin covering the tip; Xero stroked it eagerly, teasing and rubbing it, his touch making the helpless Kariss shiver and squirm. A helpless whine escaped his throat, his teeth clenching when he felt Xero's teeth rubbing teasingly against his sensitive flesh. He gave a quiet growl. "S...Stop...!" But Xero wasn't listening. He was too busy having his fun with their toy's body, caressing and sucking on him while the older brother watched. Both bandits could feel their maleness twitching in their trousers and it was only a matter of seconds before they were both sporting semi-erect tents.

Xero eventually pulled back, his mouth leaving Kariss's chest and his hand giving his flaccid cock a squeeze.

"Aren't you enjoying it?" Xero asked, his hand tugging at Kariss's maleness. "You're not hard. Maybe I can fix that." Kariss could only watch as the bandit knelt down in front of him, still playing with his cock and eyeing it hungrily. Xero purred, "Mrrrr... You're a fine stud." Kariss glared down at him, his foreskin slowly being pulled back so that Xero could ogle the pink cock head underneath. "We're going to have so much fun with you." With that, he opened wide and took the bound male's cock in his mouth, growling with approval as the taste filled him up. He wrapped his lips around Kariss's member and began sucking on it eagerly, his own cock throbbing hard in his pants and begging to be released from its cloth prison. He started to grope himself, squeezing at his package while he slurped loudly and lustfully at Kariss's fat cock.

The whole time, Kariss was grunting and squirming, trying to break free of the tight grips the ethereal tentacles had on him, his member giving a twitch as Xero continued sucking on him against his will. Meanwhile, Kristoph had begun stripping himself down, casually pulling off his leather armour and laying it down nearby before pulling off his trousers and letting his huge, furry cock spring to attention.

"How is he?" Kristoph asked, rubbing at his own hardness while he watched his brother sucking their toy's cock.

"Mrrrph!" Xero gave an approving moan, breathing in deep through his nose while he bobbed his mouth up and down the shaft in front of him. Kariss kept squirming while heavy, quivering gasps escaped his throat. This bandit had a way with his mouth, sucking and slurping on him expertly until Kariss felt his body betraying him. He could feel his manhood starting to harden in his captor's mouth, that tongue flitting all over him and teasing his sensitive cock head.

"Nghh..." Kariss groaned, cock pulsing as it grew hard and rigid inside Xero's maw, the bandit stroking the base of his shaft while he sucked and coaxed it into full hardness. Once he'd gotten Kariss fully erect, Xero pulled back, gasping with a wide grin on his face and an ecstatic look on his face. He gave the cock a few more strokes just to tease his toy for a moment before conjuring something around the base of Kariss's cock: a cock ring made of pure aether, squeezing around the Hrothgar's cock and balls and making sure he stayed fully erect.

Xero then stood up and, deciding that he was far overdressed compared to everyone else, quickly stripped himself down while Kariss stood there, bound, naked and erect, glaring hatefully at the two bandits who were now fully naked with their hardened cocks exposed and ready. Kariss looked at them both, scowling furiously, unable to fight back or defend himself. He couldn't even force himself out of his hardened state with the magical cock ring gripping his maleness. The tentacles began wandering over his body, coiling around his muscular form and tickling him slightly. He could feel the warm appendages curling around his legs, rubbing against his calves, moving higher up his body until they were caressing his thighs. Meanwhile, several other tentacles were running across his chest and belly, grinding against his muscles and making him grimace at their touch. They suddenly worked in tandem to force Kariss down onto the floor, taking his legs out from under him and positioning him so that he was kneeling on all fours at the feet of the two Hrothgar bandits.

"I could do with some relief before we have our fun," said Xero, aiming his cock towards the captive's face.

"As could I," Kristoph smirked. Kariss looked up at them both, their cocks pointed squarely at him.

"What-" Kariss didn't even have time to question it before he felt two thick, powerful streams of piss hitting him. He gasped in shock, spitting and spluttering as the bandits' fluids splattered into his mouth, the acrid taste hitting him in an instant. His fur was darkened and matted by their hot piss, his two tormentors casually relieving themselves all over him, a content sigh escaping Xero's lips as he shook the last few drops of the stuff from his tip. He cursed loudly, spitting the piss from his mouth with his hands balled into fists.

"Much better," Kristoph chuckled.

"Y-you... You're disgusting!" Kariss snarled.

"I want to watch him squirm," said Xero. "Let me play with him a bit before we destroy his cunt." Kariss scowled at that, body tensed in anger.

"Go ahead," said Kristoph, reaching down to stroke at his own hardened cock. "We don't need to rush this." Xero had a wicked grin on his face: a cruel, mischievous look. He had his summoned tentacles move again, a single thing tendril caressing at Kariss's rump before moving back, pausing for a moment, and then smacking itself ruthlessly across both of the Hrothgar's cheeks.

"Arrrgh! What do you think you're doing?!" he screamed while stinging pain surged through his rump.

"Didn't you hear me?" Xero laughed. "I said I wanted to watch you squirm." He started touching himself while the tentacle smacked across Kariss's ass, leaving cruel, red marks across his cheeks as they tormented him. Kariss yelped and cried out in pain, his eyes starting to water. _Smack!_The tentacle brought itself down yet again, the loud slapping sound echoing in their ears and burning pain coursing through Kariss's poor, helpless rump.

The tentacle brought itself up high, poised to strike.

"Please..." Kariss whimpered. "Enough, please..." His pleas fell on deaf ears; a moment later the tentacle sent itself crashing down on Kariss's cheeks, smacking him with a particularly harsh smack that had the feline screaming in pain, cheeks stained with tears. He braced himself for another brutal smack, but to his surprise the slapping ceased at that point. He felt the tentacle running across his sore, brutalized cheeks, pressing against them and rubbing at his pained behind.

"Let me prep him before the real thing," said Xero, a hand still on his aching hardness, pumping up and down his shaft while the tentacle slipped between Kariss's cheeks and began prodding at his entrance. His eyes went wide when he realized what was about to happen.

"No..." he whined. "G-get it away from me - get it away!" He pulled against the tentacles' grip but he had as much luck as all his previous attempts. Fear gripped him and he continued his useless struggling while the tentacle started to grind itself against his hole. He squirmed and writhed, gasping out while the tentacle prepared to penetrate him. A moment later and it thrust against him, pressing against his tightness for a split second before finally penetrating his body and delving deep inside his passage. He cried out, mouth open wide and his hole growing increasingly sore as the tentacle pressed deeper inside him.

"Stop! Stop! Arrghh!" Kariss cried out, gasping loudly as he was violated, his hole stretched wide around the appendage inside it. The two bandits were thoroughly enjoying themselves, stroking their hard Hrothgar cocks while they watched their captive writhing and begging for mercy. Though, Kristoph soon decided he wanted more than his hand on his cock. He stepped over to their toy and grabbed him by the hair, his other hand gripping the base of his cock and lining it up with the feline's mouth. Kariss whimpered, "No, I beg you-" His words were cut off when Kristoph forced his cock into his mouth, growling and pressing it in deep. "Hrrnggh! Mrrrph!" Kariss moaned and choked on it, throat bulging as Kristoph forced himself ever deeper. The bandit kept a tight grip on Kariss's hair, holding him in place and making sure he couldn't pull away while he had his fun.

"Suck on it, whore!" he ordered, thrusting in hard and mercilessly, his cock pulsing against Kariss's tongue. Kariss could only moan in response, the taste of male assaulting his taste buds as well as the salty taste of pre-cum leaking from Kristoph's tip. Meanwhile, the younger brother circled around to get a better view of the tentacle ploughing Kariss's ass. It got in nice and deep, several inches of warm, stiff tentacle jammed inside Kariss's passage before it started sliding in and out of him. Xero kept pleasuring himself to the sight, watching the tentacle fucking that strong, toned ass, eliciting helpless, muffled groans from Kariss as it used him.

Xero kept the tentacle pounding at him a bit longer before his own needs got the better of him and he ordered it out. The tentacle swiftly slipped from Kariss's body and made way for him. A moment later and Kariss felt Xero positioning himself behind him, hands on Kariss's cheeks and parting them to get a good look at the warm tightness between them.

"Prrrr... Perfect," Xero smirked, eyeing the hole with intent for a moment longer before shoving his face against it and slurping along Kariss's entrance.

"Mrrph!" Kariss moaned at the feel: Xero's warm, wet tongue working up and down his entrance and covering it in spit before slipping inside him. The feel of that lithe appendage inside him got more gasping moans from Kariss who had no choice but to kneel there and accept everything happening to him: the cock in his mouth and the tongue flitting around his passage. Xero basked in the taste and the scent of his captive's body, savouring it all and letting himself drown in Kariss's musk. His cock throbbed painfully between his legs, his shaft a mess of pre at this point. He wasn't able to deny his body's needs for much longer and soon yanked his tongue out of Kariss's hole and knelt down behind him with his cock poised to violate him.

Kariss moaned around the cock in his mouth. If he wasn't busy sucking cock at that moment he'd be begging Xero for mercy.

"You're so tight," Xero growled. "Heh, virgin, I bet. Well, not for long..." He grabbed Kariss's cheeks tight and thrust forward, grunting and giving out a loud, pleasured moan as he penetrated the feline's helpless ass. The feel of that big, fat cock delving deep inside him had Kariss crying out loudly around Kristoph's cock, the older brother now pistoning in and out of him, mercilessly breeding his whining face.

"How is he?" Kristoph asked, cock leaking onto Kariss's tongue.

"Amazing!" Xero panted in reply, pushing himself ever deeper and inching his cock inside Kariss's fuckhole. "When's the last time I fucked something this tight...?" He kept going until he'd forced every inch of his manhood inside Kariss's ass before he started pumping. He worked his hips back and forth with increasing speed, his fingers kneading those strong ass cheeks. Kariss could feel the hardened shaft pulsing and throbbing against his walls while the two bandits used and fucked his holes, breeding him like a common whore while the tentacles held him in place and kept him from escaping. His body ached from the abuse it had to endure, his ass clenching instinctively around Xero's cock. He gasped and huffed through his nose, humiliated with pain coursing through his stretched ass. What made the whole thing even worse was the fact that his cock was still throbbing hard, kept erect by the cock ring gripping his shaft and balls, forced to stay hard during his abuse and humiliation.

He heard Kristoph gasping in front of him, the older Hrothgar brother panting loudly and giving out deep moans of pleasure. His thrusting became erratic and Karris gave a quiet whine of dismay when he realized how close he must be to climax. Karris braced himself, but nothing could prepare him for the sudden mouthful of cum he was forced to take. Kristoph moaned out, pulling Kariss close as he erupted down their captive's throat, hips humping into him and cock pulsing with each thick stream of feline cum it fired.

"Hrrnghh! Mrrphh!" Kariss yelped, his mouth flooded with the powerful and overwhelming taste of another male's seed.

"Swallow!" Kristoph ordered, ramming his cock down Kariss's throat and giving several more heavy thrusts, his hefty balls being emptied down the Hrothgar's throat. Kristoph made sure his whore had swallowed every drop he had to offer before pulling out and casually wiping his dick clean across Kariss's cheeks, smearing his fur with the last few drops of cum leaking from his manhood.

"P...Please..." Kariss managed to moan through weakened gasps. "S-stop... I b-beg you..." His feeble begging was ignored. Kristoph smacked his spent cock across Kariss's cheeks before stepping back to watch his brother having his fun with their pet's ass, the younger brother fucking that tight hole with swift, hard thrusts of his powerful hips.

"Moan for me," Xero growled, hands gripping his bitch's hips tight and tugging him back towards his thrusting hips. Kariss didn't have much choice - every ruthless thrust his tormentor gave his tight ass had him give out an involuntary yelp or groan, pain surging through his rump with very push into him that Xero gave. It wasn't long until the bandit's thrusting reached fever pitch, his balls growing tense and preparing to unload inside his whore's body. He moaned out, hips slapping loudly against Kariss's cheeks until he was finally ready to blow. He continued pounding while he pumped Kariss full of his seed, firing load after load of the stuff deep into Kariss's inner reaches. Their captive grimaced; he could feel it all filling him up and painting his walls white, that huge cock of Xero's slamming deep into him, the fucking eventually slowing as Xero's orgasm subsided.

"Oooh..." Xero gave a soft moan and pulled his cock out, watching with a smirk while some of his cum leaked out of Kariss's used asshole. Kariss knelt there, gasping and exhausted, used and humiliated. Now that his two captors had finished up inside of him, he figured that would be the end of it, but Xero had more planned for him. Kariss gasped when he felt the tentacles manhandling him, forcing him onto his back with his still erect cock pointing upwards, twitching between his legs. Xero eyed it hungrily, reaching down to grope and squeeze at the impressively sized shaft.

"D-don't touch me," Kariss growled, though he couldn't keep the fear out of his voice.

"You look like you could use a hand," Xero smirked, completely ignoring his slut's threats. Kariss watched as the bandit positioned himself over him, kneeling down over Kariss's cock and reaching down to hold it in place.

"What are you...?" Kariss looked up at him, his cock pressed against Xero's hole.

"Hold still," Xero ordered. "It would be a shame if I let such a gorgeous cock go to waste." He pushed down, gasping out when he forced Kariss's cock inside himself, his ass clenching down around that fat shaft and accepting it deep inside him. Kariss moaned out and shivered, cock pulsing inside Xero's body. "Mrrrr! That's it! Such a big whore!" He kept pushing himself down, a deeply pleasured look on his face as he took the whole thing deep into his eager passage. His cock was still hard, unfazed by the orgasm he'd had just moments ago. He quickly started to stroke himself off, working himself up and down Kariss's manhood and looking down at the bound bitch, their eyes meeting.

"Ngghh... Stop... D-don't..." Kariss groaned. He hated the pleasure he was forced to feel. He hated that his virginity was being taken by the very same bandits he'd been hired to take down. He tried to force back the pleasure, to ignore the tightness engulfing his cock, but it was no use. Humiliating as it was, he couldn't ignore how good it felt having such a tight, warm hole pressing down on his shaft like this. Xero had full control of his body and there wasn't a single thing Kariss could do about it. The bandit kept bouncing himself up and down his toy's member, gasping loudly and furiously stroking himself off, his fervent pumping causing obscene, wet noises to fill their ears. He humped into his grip, still bouncing on Kariss's fuckstick and enjoying every second of it. He could feel the bound feline's cock hitting his prostate, making his eyes widen and his body quiver. He clenched his teeth, his whole body going tense and his balls ready to unload once more.

With a loud roar of pleasure, Xero erupted all over Kariss's body, covering him in the thick, sticky fluids. His muscles, his fur, his face... All coated in Xero's hot load.

"Ah! Ah...!" Xero panted, practically drooling at this point, his cock leaking the last of his cum while his ass clenched around Kariss's length. He looked deep into his whore's eyes with a smirk. "Cum in me, you little bitch. Fill my ass." He kept working his toned ass up and down Kariss's shaft, his hole gripping it like a vice and pushing him closer and closer towards his climax. Kariss couldn't resist. As much as he tried to ignore his body's needs, Xero's ass soon managed to get the better of him and it wasn't too long until he felt himself reaching boiling point. He whined out, trembling and shaking, unable to stop himself as he finally shot his load into Xero's waiting ass.

"Ooh! That's it! Fill my ass, you whore!" Xero kept slamming his ass down on Kariss's rod, huffing loudly and accepting everything Kariss's body had to offer him, his body flooded with the Hrothgar's hefty load. "Oooh... That's it..." Xero panted, his movements coming to a slow and eventual stop, ass still clenching around Kariss's spent member.

He took a moment to recover before slipping himself off and standing over the exhausted bitch, with Kristoph standing nearby.

"I think we're done with him," said the older brother, chuckling softly at the sight of the whimpering whore.

"Heh, I needed that," said Xero, recalling his summoned tentacles and dispelling them. Kariss lay on the floor, naked and spent, covered in cum and leaking the stuff from both holes, his cock softening. Xero prodded him with his foot. "Get out of here, whore. I can't imagine you'll be able to sit properly for a while, and let that be a reminder of who your body now belongs to." Kariss whined pitifully, soon clambering to his trembling feet and covering his shame with his hands.

"M-my clothes..."

"Forget your clothes," Xero scoffed. "Just get out of here. If we see you again you can be damn sure we'll wreck that ass of yours again."

"But-"

"Leave!" Xero hissed.

"Maybe he wants more," Kristoph laughed. Kriss gave a fearful squeak at that and took a step back. He was reluctant to return to town without his clothes, but what other option did he have? These two certainly weren't going to provide him anything spare to dress in...

The two bandits glared at him, the naked adventurer exposed and vulnerable. Helpless, he whined and turned away before scurrying off, his tool bouncing around along with his movements and his hands still covering himself up. Xero and Kristoph chuckled and sat themselves down next to their campfire while Kariss disappeared into the night. He had no idea how he was going to explain to the adventurer's guild why he was returning without clothes. If word got out about what happened to him that night, he'd be the laughing stock of all Ul'dah...

THE END