{"sf1_id":199,"sf2_id":"Xnr8x9xe","title":"Forest Tails 5","author":"SwampRat","words":2149,"posted_at":"2002-11-06T18:21:00.000Z","tags":["Bear","Human","M/M","Unicorn","Zoophilia"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/199-forest-tails-5","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/Xnr8x9xe","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=199\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"FOREST5.TXT  \n  \nThe Rack -By SwampRat  \n(c) 1990 The BrotherHood Of Pan  \n1991 The Rashathran Society  \n  \nThey placed him on an \"H\" shaped device, strapping his arms and legs. The bar  \npressed against his back. The others watched, shuddering. Ready to strop their  \nanimals to an all out gallop.. They didn't want to see what would come out of  \nthe forest to claim it's latest victim. They only knew that the screams  \nstarted soon after they left, and lasted for quite some time. The whispers  \ntold of monsters who nibbled on a victim, starting at the toes, until it had  \nconsumed him. Other said it was demons, torturing the man, until he finally  \ndied in anguish. All they knew was the screams were horrible. And the rack was  \nempty, sometimes stained with some gory blotch, but no bones. No skin.  \nNothing. But only males. Any female put on the rack was found, hours later,  \nwandering on the outskirts of the woods.. And somebody in the party never made  \nit out.. Vanished, Stallion and all.  \n  \nThe idea came to the Baron, after listening to the rumors that trickled from  \nthe lower ranks. The peasants talked of a haunted woods, where animals came  \nout crazy, as did any herder stupid or greedy enough to go in after them. If  \nthey came out at all! A young lad of about 15 summers had been caught  \nstealing. The Baron was renown for his 'lessons'. That is, he killed any  \nsubject who broke the rules so hideously, that nobody would want to be a  \nmiscreant again. But, puzzle as he might for something suitably terrifying,  \nnothing came forth.. Then somebody who's mother had kept them in line with  \ntales of terror involving the woods, suggested the youth spend time in it. The  \nBaron agreed. They made a day of it. With much steel clashing, and horns  \ntrumpeting they set off. With a local priest, the Only man to have walked  \nthrough the woods and stayed anywhere near sane. If the giggling creature who  \ntalked to shadows, and made lewd gestures at the trees could be called sane.  \nHe led them to a semi-clearing, where a contraption hung down from a  \nweirdly-shaped oak.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; A horn hung from a chain near the tree. The Baron shuddered. This was clearly  \na place of sacrifice at one time. Pagan rituals to some hideous god.. Perfect!  \nThere was a plaque by the horn. \"Place Ye The Male Nekked Upon The Alter. Blow  \nYe Horne. The Gods Of Ye Forreste Will Commeth.\" They stripped the man of  \nclothing, and tied him down to the much-too-clean-Not-to-have-been-used-  \nrecently structure. Then the Baron blew the horn. It made a guttural sound.  \nThe woods were suddenly silent. The Priest yelled, and spurred his horse out  \nof the clearing. The men, not so emboldened, did likewise. They felt eyes on  \nthem, even as they urged greater speed of animals who needed no prodding. Even  \nso, they had no more than got to the edge of the trees, than a soul-wrenching  \nscream came from behind them. They made good speed back to the relative safety  \nof the castle. The Baron found he had no need of any other instrument of  \ntorture. Even 'spies' would confess to most anything, as long as they weren't  \nsent to the Woods. Most ended up there anyway.. The Priest never made it out,  \nneither did his steed. The Baron thought it a small price to pay. Even if he  \ndid like the animal..  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \\* \\* \\*  \n  \nNot long after the dust had settled, a bear walked out of the woods. It  \nsniffed the terrified youth, then licked at the sweat that trickled down one  \nmuscular buttock. It tickled.. The tongue rasped at the other cheek. He felt  \nthe warm sponge move up his shuddering back. Paws gripped his thighs, then  \nmoved up to clutch at his shoulders. The man thought to turn his head, but  \ndecided not to, when the tongue slid along the back of an ear.. Then the same  \nscream that made the Horses gallop a bit faster, shattered the silence. A huge  \npole levered his buttocks apart, probing around. Found his anus, and pried it  \nopen. The shock was intense as he tried to stop the thing from going deeper. A  \ngrowl told him this might not be the best idea he ever had.. Then another  \nnoise made him jerk his head around. A large gray animal slunk out of the  \nbrush. The wolf stared at him with amber eyes. Then walked up to him, and  \nnosed his nuts! He squawked, a warm tongue sliding over them. In fact he was  \nso stunned, he didn't even feel the bear's cock sliding deeper into his guts,  \nuntil it was rubbing it's crotch into his butt.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; By then it was too late. The wolf stared straight into his eyes, lapping at  \nhis dick, only looking down when it was totally erect, and starting to drip  \npre-cum. Then it ducked under his legs, and he felt it's ears twitch against  \nhis thighs. He could only guess by the way the bear grunted, that it was now  \nlapping on the animal's balls.. An armored snout peeked out of the bushes.  \nFollowed by a dragon's head. The young man struggled, and the bruin slid it's  \nthick penis halfway out, holding it there. The monster came forward, stuck  \nit's nose into his crotch, peeling back the encrusted foreskin with it's  \nfangs. Then he howled, as teeth bit through the skin, revolving, biting it  \ntotally off.. The pain was momentary, as the bear slammed back in to the  \nroots, one feeling cancelling out the other.. A blast of heat singed the  \nragged edges, closing the wound, and burning away years worth of grime.  \n  \nNow, the mouth moved in earnest, enticing the half-erection back to full-  \nhardness. The wolf's tongue alternately slapped across his nuts, and the  \nbear's. The paws shifted from his shoulders to his chest, rough pads pressing  \nagainst the sensitive nipples. His body adjusted to the maleness sliding in  \nhim. The dragon's nostrils distended, drinking in the smell of sweaty male. It  \nslurped, winding it's ribbon-like tongue around the 8 inches of penis. Then  \nun-wound it, flaying the youth's nervous system. He yodeled.. Teeth tortured  \nhis swelling nuts. Orgasm burned up his spine, radiated from his chest. His  \neyes crossed, the tree in his guts vibrating. It spurted slimy stuff deep..  \nToes curled, as the reptile scraped it's forked tongue across his cock-head.  \nThe lad made multiple noises, his testicles now in a scaly paw. Balls and  \nfingers were lapped at by the horny canine under them. Cum poured out of the  \npiss-slit. Was gulped down as a horned nose ground hair off the jerking man.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Then, as fast as they came, the creatures were gone.. Leaving a sweating mass  \nof quivering flesh hanging from a tree.. But not for long. A noise made the  \nboy look up. A Buck sauntered out of the woods, antlers held high. It's nose  \ntwitched.. The brown eyes studied the man. Then it stepped forward, and lapped  \nat the sill-dripping penis. A scream came afresh, as the deer sank it's teeth  \ninto his cock-head. With a grunt, it swallowed the man-meat, nosing the crotch  \nwantonly. Warm breath stirred the remaining hairs, Then the animal nibbled on  \nthe root, sucking hungerily. It took longer this time, but the effect was just  \nas dramatic. The lad squalled, as the voracious animal gulped his semen,  \nthroat muscles pulling at the jerking man-meat. It continued until absolutely  \nnothing more could be gotten out of the man. Not by tongue or hoof.. He lay as  \nif dead, feeling very little for most of the night.  \n  \nThe morning brought a unicorn.. And breakfast. The contraption was tilted by  \nthe horny equine, as it lapped on his buttocks. A pony-cock, dribbling  \ninsemenal fluid got the man's attention. Right then, he would have gladly  \ngnawed on something raw.. Perhaps still moving. His tongue harvested the  \nnugget, which got a whinny from the animal. It moved closer, shoving it's  \nerection into his face, nibbling on the overused testicles. He licked on the  \ntip.. and got it shoved into his mouth! Sucking and chewing, he tried his  \ndamndest to either make the creature ejaculate, or bite the tasty chunk of  \nflesh off.. The skin was way too tough to be bitten into, and only increased  \nthe stallion's lust. It whinnied, chewed on his ass, spewing thick strong cum  \ninto the eager mouth. The youth nursed on the 'nipple' until a damp head was  \npressed against his butt, The unicorn nuzzling it tiredly, horse-nuts drained  \ncompletely. It pulled free with a grunt, and trotted off. The rack swung back  \nup, swaying slightly in the cool morning breeze. The lad waited for whatever  \nthe Forest had to offer next.. Which were squirrels.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; And not just a few either. Close to 50 furred bodies ran over him.. The youth  \nyelled hoarsely. Every orifice and wrinkle had a tiny cock wedged into it.  \nTongues lapped over him. Hairy nuts were rubbed on him. Lots of little claws  \ncaressed his cock into life. Then the fun Really began! Like leaves rustling,  \nthe animals chittered around the man. A tongue slid into his piss-slit,  \ncleaning it of pre-cum. Paws jerked on him.. Back, then down. Another tongue  \nparted the lips, french-kissing the cock. Then the rodent moved up, to help  \ncoax another clear bubble of insemenal fluid out, so another squirrel could  \ntaste it.. He could only squirm, helpless, as every inch of his skin from just  \nunder his chin to his toes was used as a sexual playground by the horny  \ncreatures. One of then squeaked.. Setting off a chain-reaction. Tiny penis's  \nspurted cum onto the sweaty flesh, to be rubbed in, and lapped up by others..  \nWho came themselves. Now the attack on his maleness became earnest. They  \njerked harder, faster. Teeth nibbled on the entire underside. Tongues followed  \neach throbbing vein, making them pulse faster.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; His hips flexed, making a dozen creatures squeal, cumming into the slippery  \nbutt-crack, as the flesh squeezed their maleness's.. Ejaculate spurted from  \nthe tortured cock. To fall into open mouths! As his vision blurred the human  \ncould just make out a whole bunch of chipmunks, wood chucks, and just about  \nevery other type of burrowing mammal. There was a very large orgy going on  \nunder his feet.. He snarled, throwing his head back, another blob jetted into  \nthe seething carpet. The animal it hit was engulfed in a sea of tongues. A  \nthird was allowed to escape.. Then the squirrels got their share. The penis  \nwas shoved almost vertical, still spurting. Dozens of paws grabbed at the  \nslimy nuggets as they passed. What little made it past the animals on the top,  \ndidn't get past the legs. It was like watching a hundred thirsty creatures,  \ngazing at a rain cloud. Tongues out, hoping to catch a raindrop. Only when  \nabsolutely nothing could be gotten out of the limp being, did they depart. If  \nthe human would have been awake, having passed-out some time before, he would  \nhave felt cleaner than at any time in his life, flesh having been scoured by  \nthe horny little critters.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Afternoon came with a gentle breeze, and a bear. It sniffed the quivering  \nflesh.. Fed the man on berries, gave him a drink of water from a sack it had  \non it's shoulder.. Their tongues slid across each other. The cock remained  \nlimp in the stroking paw, balls totally drained. That didn't stop the animal  \nfrom nibbling on it.. Nor from latching claws into the frame, pulling the  \nman's warm mouth close to it's own sheath. The bruin had smeared some of the  \njuice on the firm butt. Now, it cleaned the skin off.. A tongue slid across  \nthe leathery cock-holder.. The animal growled, hunching. His cock popped out..  \nTo be swallowed whole. Hind paws dancing, the bruin fucked the warm mouth.  \nOrgasm pulled his black lips back.. The man gulped it down, wanting every last  \ndrop. The creature finally had to pull free of the suction that threatened to  \ntake his cock off at the roots.. Sheath and all. He gave the limp human a  \nnuzzling, and another drink. Then disappeared back into the trees.. The man  \nheard a 'clopping' sound.  \n  \nHe could just twist around enough to see a robed man leading a horse. The  \n'Priest' grinned at him, then undid the shackles, catching the sodden heap.  \nLaying the lad on the back of his horse, who eyes the naked butt with more  \nthan just a passing interest, he led the animal to a hut.. When he had  \nrecovered enough he was placed in a coach and delivered to a castle. There, he  \nmet a dragon, and Many horny animals. He was made welcome in more ways than  \none!  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The End  \n  \n  \n  \n\n"}