Rammed by the Ram's Ram
Ardanis gets caught by a rather twisted warlock, who takes great pleasure in taking his fun with the cat.
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Rammed by the Ram's Ram
For Sinister
By Draconicon
There were many traps that a rogue could escape, but magical traps required a certain type of mind to evade. Unfortunately for the feline bound to a wall by nothing but magic and mental tricks, he didn't have that type of mind. He was stuck, his arms held at either side, his legs spread, and his clothes currently burning away in a pile just off to the side. The warlock responsible for it all, a ram that was dressed in leather armor that looked like he really shouldn't be able to wear, considering all those spells he'd been using - it really didn't seem fair, after all - smirked as the cat's clothes were obliterated.
"Heh, well, well...looks like the little bitch dressed like a little slut."
"Nnngh..."
Ardanis gritted his teeth, trying not to blush too much brighter than he already was. His cheeks burned enough from the fire, and yet, the blush burned them hotter. His leathers, his belt, his weapons were all in the bonfire, while all he had left was...
Shouldn't have seen that woman before coming out here...
A simple visit to a friend for 'luck' had ended with him leaving in a thong under all that. Shouldn't have been a problem, but it meant that it framed his dick in a way that made it look smaller, and hugged his ass cheeks too. He blushed as the ram walked over to him, dragging a thick finger down his cheek, along his jaw, and over his chest.
"Look at you. Already stiffening up at what I'm going to do to you."
"Not...not doing that at all..."
"Heh, you mean you won't be stiffening up?"
"I - no, I won't!"
"That's right, pussy-cat. You won't."
The ram smirked, holding up one finger. A deep, crimson glow surrounded it, and Ardanis's eyes went wide.
"What...what are you doing?"
"Taking away that hard-on, of course."
Shit. Shit, shit, shit, that wasn't what he meant! He meant that he wouldn't get hard from - well, that was a lie, he was already pitching a tent in the thong, but he didn't mean it like that! He squirmed from side to side, trying to find the mental bonds that held him pinned in place, but he couldn't wiggle free. The most he could do was shimmy his hips back and forth, making his cock bounce and slowly harden against the silken undergarments.
Then, the ram touched him. His cock swelled for a moment, throbbing upwards against the warm digit, and then, without warning, it was like all the life went right out of his cock. He gasped as he felt the stiffness fade, the throbbing falter, and the feeling of rutting need down there just...disappeared. His cock flopped down, almost feeling too tiny in the thong, now, hanging over his balls and pinned there.
Chuckling, the warlock gripped his bulge, pulling it back and forth, teasing it before giving his cock a light flick.
"Look at that. Already doing what I tell it to."
"Nnngh...you..."
"Hmm? You got something you want to say to me, huh?"
"..."
"I didn't think so. Now." The warlock held up his hand, fingers spread before the cat's face. "On your knees. Now."
"You - no. That's not happening!"
"Heh...you think I'm giving you a choice?"
Once more, the ram's fingers glowed, and that same crimson light sprung from each of his fingers. Like lightning, they arced together, and Ardanis realized too late that they formed a spiraling circle, one that arced and twisted in front of his eyes. It pulled at him, almost like there was some sort of sucking force right in front of his face, pulling not just his gaze, but his very thoughts towards it.
"Nnngh..."
"This is a special spell that my patron came up with. Gotta say, it works real well on uppity little guys like you. Now...let's get rid of all that free will, shall we?"
The spiral continued pulling, and he felt like something was being pulled right out through the front of his face. Something coming out of his eyes, his nose, his mouth, something invisible, but nonetheless dragged from him. He wanted to look away, but the longer he stared, the more that he found that impossible. It was like the spiral had reached into him and seized hold of his heart and soul, and all he could do was keep staring.
And the more that he stared, the lighter he felt. That worry, that anger, was slowly dissipating, almost like that was what was being taken from him, but...but wasn't there...something else?
"On your knees," the ram repeated.
Ardanis started sliding down without thinking about it, gradually going from standing tall to wobbling forward, then all the way down to his knees. He barely felt the click of his kneecaps hitting the stone floor, only realizing he was down when he saw that he was looking past the spiral at the ram's crotch rather than at his face.
The warlock's other hand came up and undid his pants, revealing a surprisingly large shaft hidden behind those leather layers, and with a big pair of balls to back it up. His eyes went wider as he saw them, shock momentarily overcoming the calm of the spiral. It faded quickly as he kept feeling the tug of the spell, struggling to feel anything beyond the empty calm that was slowly taking his mind.
"What...how..."
"Lick it, slut."
"Hnnngh..."
"Lick your master's cock..."
He was pulled forward, both by the spiral and the ram's free hand. His head was twisted slightly to the side, making him keep staring at it, but the cock was against his nose. Thick, hot, sweaty, it was as musky as one could imagine, and thick with the smell of manhood. He groaned, but the spiral twisted further, and...
And he almost liked it.
"Lick," the warlock demanded again, and this time, he obeyed. His tongue flicked out, polishing the shaft, taking his time to get all over the head. The taste of pre-cum and sweat came back to him, as well as the thick taste of leather and the warmth that came with that. It was...surprisingly...sexy...
His cock twitched in his thong, but refused to get hard. All it did was drip. Drip. Drip. Much like his mind did, drawn into that spiral as he sucked at that cock. A little more, then a little more, feeling the oily shaft drawn across his tongue, and then into his mouth. He felt his head getting shifted around, pulled forward. His nose bumped into something, and he only belatedly realized that he'd just swallowed the warlock's shaft.
"Heh, that's it. Knew you'd be a good bitch."
"Nnngh?" Ardanis groaned in confusion.
"Heh, don't worry about it. Just suck it for a bit, then we'll get to the real fun, you little slut..."
It didn't make much sense to him, but he didn't need it to make sense. He just had to obey. So, he did, sucking, swallowing, rolling his tongue against the shaft in his mouth, breathing in the fumes of the other man's balls, feeling the scent of sex take over. All that mattered right then was that cock, and he...
He loved...
It...
At some point, the cat's mouth was empty again, and he was on all fours, his head facing the other direction. He had a moment, a split second where he felt himself once more as that fat cock pressed against his hole, but then the spiral returned. It was right in front of his face, right there, and he relaxed as that cock slowly pushed against his pucker. The warlock grinned at him, pulling him back, forcing his hole to open up.
"That's it, bitch. Take it. Take it like the good little whore you are."
"Mmmph..."
"Gonna love it back here...gonna love my fat cock in you, aren't you?"
"Love your...fat cock in me..."
POP!
And he did as it popped into him, as it forced his rim open. Ardanis didn't quite drool - not yet - but he did moan regularly for that dick. He shivered, lifting his ass up a bit higher, pressing his head closer to the ground as he stared straight ahead at the spiral. It consumed his mind the way that that cock was wrecking his ass, both of them sucking away any ability for him to resist in short order.
In, out, in, out, each thrust leaving him moaning for more. His cock swung back and forth, as soft and floppy as one could get, but no less aroused for that. He moaned, spitting pre-cum across the floor, his fingers curling into fists under him. At some point, the ram grabbed him by the back of the head, pulling on his hair, dragging his head back.
"You're a good little bitch."
"Nnngh..."
"Say it. Say it, slut!"
"I'm a good - nnngh - good little bitch!"
"That's right, fuck..."
The ram's thrusts were picking up, and he could feel that fuzzy crotch slapping against his ass again and again. Something was going to happen soon. Something was going to finish, and when it did, he -
"Mmmmph!"
Heat filled him, spreading out through his ass, and he realized that the ram had just cum. More than that, though, he could feel something else, a tingle in his ass that matched the tugging in his mind. Some spell, something magical, had happened to him...
But what?
The End
Summary: Ardanis gets caught by a rather twisted warlock, who takes great pleasure in taking his fun with the cat.
Tags: M/M, Mind Control, Cat, Ram, Oral, Blowjob, Anal, Fuck, Fantasy, Magic, Orgasm, Cum, Forced Flaccid, Soft Cock,