Repaying Your Victim
Ahnik is in trouble at the police department, and ends up getting 'rescued' by Thimas.
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Repaying Your Victim
For Ahnik
By Draconicon
Ahnik didn't know why he'd been arrested. Or rather, the lizard did know, but he didn't know why what he had done had been such a big deal.
"You know, when they throw the book at you, you're going to jail," Jerome, the wolf officer outside his cell, said. "Heh. And a fine piece of ass like you is going to get plenty of attention out there."
He blushed, his eyes glued to the floor. He'd already imagined what would happen to him if he really got in trouble. The idea of being sent to jail had already passed through his head, and he had already imagined what would happen if they got...well, 'interested.' He wouldn't be dropping the soap; it'd be knocked out of his hand and he'd be shoved right up against the wall out there.
"I...I didn't mean to get -"
"Oh, no, it's too late for excuses, bitch," Jerome said, chuckling. "And you're going to do the time for your crime."
"It was just a couple of paint lines. I didn't even -"
"Doesn't matter. Still a crime, and -"
"Officer Jerome to the front desk. Officer Jerome to the front desk."
The wolf paused, and as he looked away, Ahnik glanced up. The broad-shouldered, gray-furred officer of the law shook his head as he glanced down the hallway, turning his attention back to the lizard a moment later.
"Looks like it's your lucky day. I'll be right back, criminal. Don't go anywhere. Ha!"
Not that he could do anything of the sort. He was in a holding cell at the back of the police department, out of sight and out of mind for anyone that wasn't one of them or another criminal. And worse...
Well, they'd dragged him out of his apartment in his sleep-wear, which meant that he was in a loose, long t-shirt and nothing else. Though he had a thickness to him across his shoulders and back that made him look mostly masculine...well...
He blushed as he pulled his shirt down a bit further, hiding his pussy from the rest of the criminals in the other cells, but that only made his breasts that much bigger, that much more obvious compared to the rest of him. His muscles should have been intimidating, but he'd heard the wolf-whistles from the other cells. They were enjoying the sight of the 'muscle-lady' that they were getting.
"Yeah, show it off, bitch."
"Take the tits out, you're not hiding anything."
"Heh, back that ass up to the bars, and I'll show you what I think of that ass."
The cat-calls kept coming and coming, and there was no stopping them. Ahnik's green-scaled cheeks just kept getting redder and redder as he tried to tune out what they were saying, but it just...kept...coming.
It was just a couple of lines of paint. It wasn't even a gang sign or anything. There's no way that it could be that big a deal for anyone, could it?
Except that it apparently was. The cops had come knocking, he'd been dragged out of bed, and now, he was stuck here, sitting in a cell in the back of the police station, just waiting for someone to come 'round and tell him whether he'd be booked for the day or if he'd be released on his own recognizance until his court date. The lack of any real information was driving him up the wall, and he didn't know if they'd ever actually let him loose. The way that Jerome was treating him, eyeing him up and down like he was nothing more than a piece of fuck-meat, was not making it any easier, either, and he kept expecting the wolf to order him up against the wall for some sort of 'surprise search'.
That, too, didn't help. He pressed his thighs together as he imagined what that would entail, and his pussy dripped against his scales. The idea of being 'used' wasn't so horrible as Jerome might have thought; it was just the idea of it being rape that turned him off to it. The idea of getting...
Mmmph...
He shifted his weight from cheek to cheek on the small cot in the back of his cell, looking down at the floor. He deliberately made an effort to uncurl his toes and force himself to sit normally, but it was a hard thing. It was hard to try and relax when he didn't know what was going to happen to him from one moment to the next.
Fuck, fuck, fuck... He shivered as he closed his eyes. I shouldn't have done that. I should have just stayed home. Why did I think that it would be worth doing something like this?
The simple answer was that the gang had been hot. They'd promised that he'd get some standing with them, some attention, if he just showed that he could handle their paint cans the way that they did. All it'd taken was one look from the smoldering dragon that headed the gang to make Ahnik start thinking with his pussy rather than his brain, and he'd gone along with it. After all, what harm could it have done?
Too much, he thought now. Way too much, and now you're going to have to deal with the consequences. And maybe...maybe...
Click.
Jerome was coming back, and from the sound of it, he was bringing someone else along with him. Other officers, Ahnik wondered? Or was this someone that was involved with the court system, or was there something else entirely going on? He didn't know, and that only served to leave his heart hammering all the harder against his chest.
By the time that the wolf reached the cell, he was almost in full-fledged anxiety mode. He expected some horrible thug to follow the police officer there, someone that he would need to beg for his life and liberty from. Instead...
Instead, he saw a badger. An older badger, for that matter, someone that had to be in his late forties or early fifties. It was quite hard to tell, but the gray fur along the black and white lines in the other male's face made it clear that he had some age to him. There was a hint of paunch to his gut and sides, making him vaguely pear-shaped in an odd way, but there was dignity to him, too. The suit and tie that he wore almost seemed to detract from it, something that didn't quite measure up to the calm, gentle presence that the older man had. It was...nice. Nice and soft for him.
"Heh, this is one of your victims, kid," Jerome said, smirking. "And he's here to -"
"Be quiet."
The badger's voice was soft, but firm. Deep enough that it pushed the wolf's words under it, the badger's voice seemed to fill the space with the experience of someone that knew how to get others to shut up. Jerome blinked, opening his mouth -
"I'd like to talk with him alone. And without seeing him so scared."
"He's a prisoner. He should know that he did something wrong."
"Look at his face. He's already frightened. You don't have to add to that. For now, go back to your desk, and let me talk to him."
"Not a chance, Mr. Thimas. He's a criminal, and I -"
The badger cleared his throat, and then, to the lizard's shock, he started to sing. His voice was a soft, warm baritone, and it did something. The air around them almost seemed to warm as he sang, and the words...the words didn't seem important, but they were comfortable. Comfortable and clear and just...
Good.
By the time the badger stopped, the wolf was gone. Ahnik didn't know when he'd disappeared, but disappeared he had, leaving him and the badger to talk to each other alone. He blinked as the older man leaned against the bars, one hand through them, the other at his side. He was so...casual, for lack of a better term, despite the formality and gentility that was pouring off him. To the lizard, he felt like one of those rich people on TV, those old-school gentlemen that just had charm and privilege and prestige pouring off them, and Ahnik didn't know how or why it looked that way, but it felt like that as he looked at the badger through the bars.
"What...what did you do to him?" Ahnik asked, shaking his head slowly. "What...what was that?"
"Nothing that you need to worry about," the badger said, shaking his head. "I think that we both need an introduction, though. My name is Thimas; I presume that you're the one that painted my car?"
"Did I?"
"If your name is Ahnik, then I'm afraid that you did." Thimas shook his head. "And I'm also afraid that I will have to insist on some sort of restitution for the act. My car is my main way of getting to and from different auditions out there, and the real world does judge us on appearances as much as they do on capability."
"I'm sorry. I didn't -"
"It doesn't matter whether you intended it or not, I'm afraid. You still committed the crime, and I'm afraid that you will be making it up to me. One way...or another."
"...One way or..."
The badger winked ever so slightly, pointing down with his hand at his side. Ahnik followed the slight gesture, only to go wide-eyed.
Thimas was sporting a hard-on. Not a small one, either, though the badger wasn't flaunting it the way that some of the criminals had been doing. Instead, he was just gently pressing up against the bars, using the metal to frame the shape of his cock through his clothing. It was surprisingly less crude or crass than what everyone else was doing, and more than that, it forced something else forward in those black slacks.
Ahnik's gaze traced the line of his cock, but more, the curve of his balls. The badger had more than his fair share of ball size down there, and it looked almost stuffed, save for the fact that Ahnik knew for a fact that there was nothing out there that could imitate the size and heft of a pair of testicles quite like that. They were real, alright, real and huge, bigger than his fist, and they were threatening the badger's zipper like nothing else. He bit his lips as he imagined those things falling out in the open, and suddenly, that gang leader really didn't seem so hot anymore. There was something much hotter about the older man in front of him, particularly if a little bit of 'fun' with him would take care of the charges that were being laid against him.
"Well?" Thimas asked. "Do you get the point?"
"I...I think I get it just fine," Ahnik said. "I want to make it up to you, of course. And I would...I'd really like to -"
"Ah. Ah. Calm down, little one."
Had he - oh, he had been panting, he realized. His heart was still racing, but it wasn't from fear anymore, or at least, it wasn't as fearful as it had been. That was a big change for him, and one that he was very grateful for. He wheezed his breath out, nodding his thanks to the badger.
"Heh, that's better," Thimas said. "Would you mind coming a bit closer?"
"Um...sure."
He stood up, trying not to feel too embarrassed as his tail tried to rise and he had to force it back down. Ahnik was well-aware of the way that his shirt was falling over his hips, how close it came to rising up enough to show his pussy to the entire detention block, and he did his best not to think about it as he walked over to the bars. The whole way there, Thimas just stared at him, and while there was definitely some hunger in the old man's face, there was also...also some strange sense of care there. It softened things, and made him feel a little less nervous about the whole thing.
"Now, do you understand what I'm asking for?" Thimas asked as Ahnik rested against the bars.
"Yeah...yeah, I think so."
"And you're fine with that?"
"If it keeps me out of trouble. Yes."
"Ah, ah." The badger shook his head. "That's not what I said. I wanted to know if you're fine with this. If you're interested. If you're eager. If all that's the case, then this is something that we can work out between us, but if it's not..."
Ah, that sort of thing. The old man wanted someone that would take care of his needs and want to take care of his needs. It wasn't the first time that he'd heard of someone like that. Anyone could get a whore off the street, after all, but only a few could say that they were wanted by their partners.
Or was it more that the badger was just that concerned with him consenting to it? He wondered what that was about; most anyone that was in Thimas's position would be all too eager to abuse the power that had just landed in their laps. Having someone that wanted to take it somewhere else was rather strange...strange, but welcome.
"I get it. And I..."
He blushed, but still reached out. He cupped the badger's balls through the bars, looking up at the older man. His cheeks were on fire, hot enough that he could feel it through his scales, but he still managed to roll those heavy orbs around between his fingers.
"I want it."
"Good, good. Now, let's take a little walk, shall we?"
"A...walk? But what about -"
"Just let me worry about that, little one. I have a few tricks up my sleeve, and I can take care of all this..."
The badger started humming, and the same warmth that had filled the air while he'd sung before came back. This time, however, all that heat concentrated around Ahnik, and it felt like someone was in his head, rumbling around inside of his skull with some strange drum. That warm baritone voice rattled in his bones, hitting him like a full-body vibrator and leaving him shivering happily as it settled into his core. A little rhyme echoed through his head, a short verse that called to him, that teased him, and...and....
Everything went blank, and the last thing that he remembered was reaching for the hem of his shirt.
#
Walking through the police department. Naked. Face flush with warmth, his body heated, his pussy slick and wet with every step. He felt the plumpness of his nether regions with every step, his thighs grinding against his swollen folds, his breasts bouncing every time that he took a step forward. More aware of his body than he had ever been in his life, Ahnik fell in step behind the badger, and let everyone stare at him.
So good. So hot. So sexy. He was the sexiest thing in the world, an object of desire, and there was no need for him to hide. Let them see. Let them stare. Let them see the sexy lizard that was right there in front of them, so hot and needy that he would pose for them if he was asked.
And he was asked. Repeatedly. Some officer or another would stop the badger, and Thimas would turn. A gesture from the old man that meant nothing before would be made. Ahnik would pause, leaning forward, bending over someone's desk or reaching down to touch his toes. Every time, his tail would go up, and his legs would spread, and both his holes would be completely on display. His wetness, his heat, would increase, and he would just crave all the more attention from all the police officers around him.
None did more than look, though he saw erection after erection. All that mattered was obeying the old man that had saved him. And Thimas was pleased; that boner made it clear that the badger liked the shows, and something else was going on, something that...that...
It didn't matter. In this state, he didn't have to think. All he had to do was go along with what his benefactor said, and he would be fine. He would be safe. He would be free.
And the police...they were...they were distracted, too. Distracted by the things the badger said - sang - and were soon sent off to other officers. They were...caressing...
Hugging...
Kissing...
And then...
#
"There we are. Free of that, for now."
Ahnik blinked as he looked over his shoulder, then at his surroundings. They were no longer inside the detention area at the back of the station. For that matter, they were no longer inside the station. They were in the alley behind it, standing beside a dumpster, an older - if clean - car, and -
"Ah!"
The lizard's blush returned as he realized that he was standing there in the nude, his scales completely exposed from head to toe. His breasts were out, his pussy exposed, and he was as wet as he had ever been. He whipped around, trying vainly to cover himself as he faced the badger again.
"How...what...where are my clothes?!"
"You'll get them back as soon as you've paid me back," Thimas said, smiling as he took the lizard by the arm. "And come now. Did you really think that we'd be doing that with such an audience back in the cells?"
"I - you - I -"
"At least out here, you have the car to hide you, hmm?" Thimas smiled. "And I promise you, I will make sure that everything goes away when you're done. You have my word. All you have to do is make up for what you did, and then, this will all be old news. Nobody will remember it."
It wasn't just shivers of embarrassment running down his spine anymore, though there was still plenty of that. No, there was something else here, something that made him wonder what was going on with this badger, and how he had done what he did. There was some sort of magic to his nature, something that made strange things happen. If he could really follow through with this...
Ahnik couldn't help but smile as the older man helped him to his knees behind the car. He even offered his jacket, though Ahnik turned that down; the lizard's scales would be able to handle the pavement for a while. Despite everything, despite the little 'blackmail' of using him this way to get a charge on his record to disappear, Thimas was still being such a gentleman. And there was something about the casual perversion of the old man that made him think that this might be worth extending just a little bit past this one encounter, if he could find a way to manage that. If he could be marched through a police station naked without consequence, then there were probably other hot things that the badger could make happen if he really wanted to.
But first...
Resting his hands on the older male's thighs, he stared at that bulge. The cock tent was certainly something, and he'd estimate that was probably around the eight-inch mark. Not huge, but certainly worth taking, but it was those balls that sent shivers down his spine. They couldn't really be that big, could they? He'd felt their weight through the bars, but up close, they still looked impossible.
But there was only one way to find out.
He gently pulled on the badger's zipper, licking his lips as he smelled the soft musk that lay behind the fabric. It was hot and strong, the sort of scent that replaced itself regularly no matter how well-groomed one was. He sniffed through the zipper gap once, twice, taking it in and letting it settle in his head. Not so heavy that it would burn the mind out, but more than enough to keep him interested.
He popped the button, gently pulling the older male's pants down. Then...the briefs.
"Oh...my...god..."
Ahnik couldn't help but stare at the hefty ball bulge. The white fabric was stretched to its breaking point, the balls pushing forward with more than fist's size to each of them. They looked like someone had taken a pair of testicles and jammed them full of saline, and then kept going, making them bigger and bigger and bigger. The white briefs had been stained with pre-cum, it seemed, and the heady musk was made stronger with that and the scent of light sweat down there. The badger's balls were shown in stark relief through the wet fabric, and the tightness of the briefs only made them seem that much bigger.
"Well?"
Knowing that he was still obligated - and yet, somehow more eager than ever before - Ahnik still hesitated. He leaned in, pressing his face against the heavy sac, and he shivered at the slight moisture that seeped through the fabric. It coated his scales, and he moaned as he dragged his head up and along the heavy orbs, pushing them up with the end of his snout and feeling just how much they pushed back. Not just heavy, but full and taut, like they were almost over-stuffed with seed.
He need some serious relief...he's probably going to get rough...
And that honestly wasn't a turn-off for him. If anything, that only made the lizard that much hornier for what he was about to get.
He licked his lips, all but tasting the aged scent. There was something about it that was different to the hotter, spicier scents that he was used to with lovers around his age. Not quite like a cheese or anything like that, but there was something more...robust about it, something with more body, more complexity, like it had developed past the raw 'powerful smell' that some of the other males he'd been with had had. This was...this was just lovely, something that he could spend time savoring, if he'd actually had it instead of -
The sudden memory of being naked in front of the badger, of being completely exposed in an alley, hit him like a brick. He hissed through clenched teeth, his thighs pressing together hard as his insides clenched up. It was time to kick it up a notch.
Pulling the badger's waistband down, he finally let that cock and that heavy pair of balls out into the open. They were massive, alright, and more than slightly squished up against the badger's thighs. He moaned as he dragged his tongue through the divot between the balls, tracing that shallow canyon from the bottom to the base of Thimas's cock. The juices on it were not as strong as he imagined, probably due to the badger's extensive grooming, but the sheer size of those balls meant that the taste was there, regardless. He moaned under his breath, tracing the cock above those balls with his tongue, pulling his head up to the tip...and swallowing.
"Mmm, that's a good boy. Now...suck...suck it right to the base..."
He had no intention of doing anything else. With the badger's hand on his head and his hands on the other man's thighs, he worked his way down.
Down.
Down.
He moaned as he reached the base, his chin resting on the soft pillow of those heavy balls. Even that brief touch let him feel how they were churning away, already starting to pump, and he could taste the heavy pre-flow that was already running down his throat at speed.
Mmmph...so much...
"You're going to get flooded, I'm afraid," the badger said, huffing softly. "And I imagine...you're going to have to work...hard...to keep it all down."
That was all that he needed to hear. A challenge, and a heavy meal of cum afterward? He was more than ready for that.
Was he being a bit slutty? Perhaps a little, he supposed, considering that he was sucking someone off in an alley, completely naked, for the favor of getting some charges against him removed. It was something that most people wouldn't consider doing, but most people weren't in trouble with the law or thinking of ways to get out of being in trouble. Nor were most people that interested in getting a fat dick down their throats to begin with. Most people would prefer to be the ones getting treated like this, rather than the ones giving the treatment.
Ahnik was different.
Ahnik liked this.
He bobbed his head up and down, happily sucking away, taking the full thing down his throat time after time. When he pulled back to the tip, he could feel the sheer flood of pre-cum running out. It was more than just a regular flow, more than the dripping of a busted faucet that he had gotten from some other guys. In Thimas's case, it was more like a constant flow, like someone was just...perpetually cumming, low-key, and it was hard to keep up with. He had to constantly swallow to get it down, and yet, those balls were not getting any smaller from the badger's hyper-production.
"Mmmph...mmm..."
"Oof. You're talented, I must say. You're taking it - ah - taking it well, young man," Thimas said. "A little around the head - mmmph yes, just like that..."
There was a soft pull at the back of his head, something keeping him from bobbing all the way to the base again. He groaned, feeling the strain keeping him from actually swallowing the whole cock once more, but he went along with it, giving the badger what he wanted.
And there was something rather hot about being controlled like that, of having his face used in a different way than just being face-fucked like the others did. This was less about force, more about technique, and he...he had plenty of that. He licked around the head, tracing the badger's tip with his tongue, following the slight swell at the base of the head, making sure that he teased those sensitive, less-played-with parts. The flow of pre-cum was harder to keep up with, as the head was pressed against his tongue and the roof of his mouth by turns, but he was doing his best, keeping his throat active and swallowing hard.
Suck, lick, lap, his tongue teasing up along the head again, dipping into the slight divot of the urethra. The badger gasped, huffing, and that was all he needed to know. He attacked that spot, licking, teasing, pressing against it time after time, and within a minute -
"MMMPH!"
The badger dragged his head back. There was no chance to swallow it all, but he didn't want to anymore. The fact that Thimas wanted to paint him with his load suddenly felt far hotter, and -
Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt.
It truly was like a firehose going off, and he had used that comparison before, but this was something else. Those balls were not for show; they were feeding that cock rope after rope of cum, and each shot splattered against his face with such power and potency that he was almost knocked silly. His face was drenched from his forehead down to his lips, and more strings of seed dribbled down over his chest, his stomach, and down to his thighs. His scales were left striped and streaked with the sheer virility of the older male, and his eyes spun from the powerful feeling of being marked from head to thigh that way.
Did he cum? He might have; at the very least, there was a feeling of satisfaction as his pussy quivered around nothing, clenching on air as he dribbled his own squirt between his legs. The pavement was wetter beneath him than it had been at the start of the blowjob, at the very least.
Ahnik panted for breath as he leaned back against the trunk of the car. The lizard shook his head, looking at that cock and those balls. The latter had barely shrunk at all, and he wasn't entirely sure that they actually had. They still looked huge, and the only real difference was a slight sag, where previously they had been full and pushed forward by the sheer amount of seed inside. The draining might have given the surface tension of the testicles just a bit of a break.
But the badger himself? He was still hard, and while he was clearly catching his breath, he was shaking his head.
"I hope that you don't think that you're done yet," Thimas said.
"...Heh...I was hoping...hoping you would say that."
"Oh?"
"Mmm-hmmm." Ahnik blushed slightly, but managed to push himself up by the back of the car, supporting himself with arms that were shaking nearly as much as his legs. "I mean...I did mark your car with paint...and you should probably...make sure that you get full value out of me before you let me go."
"...Oh, I see. You're that kind of person." The badger smiled. "I should have expected that."
"E-expected what?"
"You were embarrassed, but that's just a lack of experience so far," the badger said, leaning forward. Ahnik leaned back, his butt bumping against the trunk of the car. "And you want to do so much. Perhaps you haven't had the chance to take it as far as you wanted...or had anyone that would give you the chance to see just how far you could go. Perhaps you were afraid, or perhaps you needed someone that would give you the push while being the anchor that you needed to keep you from falling too far. But somewhere, deep down inside, you wanted someone to come along and give you an excuse to let loose."
"...M-maybe." He blushed. "Are you saying that you could be that person, sir?"
"I'm saying that I will consider it. After all, there might be even more damage beneath the paint, things that you aren't even aware of. Not to mention that you're already dripping over the trunk."
"Oh? Am I?"
With more bravery than Ahnik honestly knew he had, he pulled himself up and back, dragging his pussy-slimed ass over the back of the badger's car. Without thinking about it, he dragged himself back, back, back, letting a snail-trail of his own excitement ooze from between his legs, staining the car. It wouldn't really do any damage, not like the paint, but he'd finally realized what was going on.
This was the game. This was their little game. He would do something, and the badger would 'correct' him for it, taking payment for the infraction out of his body. The more that he 'offended', the more that he might be teased and used for it, and he shivered at the just how hot that idea was to him. He craved the feeling of someone just taking it like that, and showing him just how much fun he could have by giving in, giving it up, and showing himself off for the pleasure of someone else.
"Please..."
"Heh...I was going to suggest taking your other hole for the next one...but I suppose that slippery thing should be plugged before we take it further," Thimas said. "Spread your legs, young man. I suppose you will have to learn your lesson the hard way."
"What lesson is that, sir?" the lizard asked, teasing as he spread his legs further, as far as they would go. "That I can only make my way in life with my body?"
"Hardly."
The badger leaned over him, and those eight inches which had seemed simple enough in his mouth seemed something else entirely between his legs. The way that the badger ground against him, teasing his pussy with the head of the shaft, somehow using the veins of his cock to tease him further, reminded him that he was about to be fucked by someone with more than the usual amount of experience. He blushed as Thimas leaned in, their noses almost touching as the badger kept slowly grinding on him.
"No. The lesson you're about to learn...is just how long I can last..."
"I-is that...a bad thing?"
"Only if you don't want an audience. I can't sing them away while I'm in the middle of rutting you, after all."
"...Oh god..."
The soft 'squelch' sound that came with penetration left him clenching his jaws to keep the moan in. He was already in deep-enough trouble; if the cops came out to see what was going on, or if someone came down the alley, then he would only dig that hole deeper. Thimas would take even more payment out of him, and...and...
Mmmph, damn that's hot...
Maybe...maybe he would start moaning. Maybe he'd let it happen...but not yet. He didn't want to look too desperate for the badger, after all. He didn't want to make himself into a pathetic pervert.
But after...later...oh, he hoped to find all kinds of things that the badger would make him 'pay him back' for. There were so many kinky things that they could do....
The End
Summary: Ahnik is in trouble at the police department, and ends up getting 'rescued' by Thimas.
Tags: M/M, Male with Pussy and Breasts, Badger, Oral, Lizard, Vaginal, Public Sex, Mind Control, Song Hypnosis, Big Balls, Hyper Orgasm, Cum, Orgasm, Wet, Horny, Age Difference, Musk, Bulge, Bargain, Teasing, Exhibitionism, Consensual,