Sela's New Job (Redwall fanfic)

Story by Jecht on SoFurry

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My first attempt at a lemon. No one under the age of 18 should be reading this. If you get caught, it's your problem. Redwall copyright, Brian Jacques. All characters by Brian Jacques. Story by Jecht Aug.us.

Cluny the Scourge lay still on his cot inside his personal tent. He had been waiting for Sela to administer her daily treatment of herbs and "magic" to his nearly-healed wounds. This would be the last of her treatments and because of the strong suspicion of her compromising with the enemy, he planed to eliminate both she and her son. It was becoming evening.

"Where is she?" he demanded to one of his many subordinates, lifting him off his paws by his tunic.

"Sh-she should be here any m-minute Chief." the subordinate rat stammered, still in his clutches.

"Did somebody say my name?" a seductive, if a little scratchy voice asked. Sela walked in with a stride.

"Your late! Where have you been?" Cluny asked angrily. The vixen fell to her knees in a bow.

"My apologies sir, Chickenhound scraped his paw and I had to gather more of a certain weed to ease his pain." She said craftily. He knew it was a lie.

"Well? Get on with it!" he said with no solace for her son's false injuries, not that he would have if he believed her. He motioned the guard to leave so he bare witness to Cluny feeling any pain as the bandage was removed. Sela began to open a pouch attached to her belt when she found that the fastenings were in a knot. She began to struggle with it. The fight went on for a few minutes and Cluny was beginning to get impatient. Suddenly the warlord grabbed her belt and started shaking her.

"Get on with it, Healer!" Cluny snapped. He began shaking harder until her belt snapped and she fell forward grabbing the closest thing she could to keep from hitting the ground. Her skirt had fallen and she was very embarrassed because she wore no undergarments. She thought things couldn't be worse only to look up and see that her paw was rested firmly on his crotch. His face burning with anger. She froze staring at the large figure above her.

At first Cluny was raving mad at this. He was about about to throttle the life out of her, but something stopped him. He soon realized the odd sense of pleasure he was receiving from her paw still pressed against his now warm crotch. He started to grin. Sela finally snapped out of it, removed her paw, began to get up, and desperately form an apology. As she moved up something blocked her. It was Cluny's large paw grasping the back of her head.

She closed her eyes and mentally prepared for her end. After a few seconds of silence she opened them again, only to

see him staring at her, grinning. She didn't know what to expect. What was he planning? He then did something that would really shock her. He removed his belt and lowered his pants revealing a large, hardening erection. only then did she remember that she was not wearing a skirt. She also finally realized what he was thinking.

"You wouldn't!" she stammered, this time not holding back her fear.

"I've been campaigning a long time, vixen. still haven't found the right rat to settle down with." He said still grimacing.

"No, PLEASE!" she started to scream only to be muffled by his large paw." Cluny responded.

"Keep screaming. See what I do to you... and your son!" She Stopped.

"Now then, put your paw back on my cock." She could only comply and grasped his manhood.

"Keep holding it at the hilt. Now lick the tip and don't stop until I tell you." Hesitantly, she began to rub the tip of his large cock with her tongue. She continued for a few minutes, trying to ignore the bitter taste of his precum. Suddenly he grabbed her head with both hands and shoved his prick down her throat.

"Start sucking, Whore!" He demanded. She started to suckle on his shaft opening her mouth wide to handle his girth. Before she knew it he shot his load into her mouth.

"Swallow it!" he yelled. She began to guzzle down his thick release It was bitter and she just wanted to get it over with, but it just kept coming and overflowed from her mouth onto Clunys lap. A tear escaped from her eye but she dared not cry.

"Aw, did you make a mess?" The tyrant said mockingly. "Well? clean it up." he said with a threatening glare. She knew what he wanted and began stroking is cock with her tongue until she had slurped up all of his cum.

"Much better." he said with a smile. Cluny then got up and stretched.

"Now that I'm all warmed up, the real fun can begin." Sela had an idea of what to expect but was still guessing on what he intended. She found out. Without warning, he grasped her neck with his giant tail and flung her face-down onto his cot. He stuffed an old dirty sock into her mouth. She could taste the dried sweat of his feet. Her tail rose instinctively, that was the worst thing she could do. Her cunt was exposed to the rat and she could feel the stinging sensation of his much too large prick entering her stretching pussy. More tears erupted as Cluny shoved his massive prick into her, probably twelve inches, up to the hilt. She began jerking back and forth as Cluny pounded her relentlessly. After about twenty minutes, her Pussy was starting to bleed and was in horrible pain. But it also felt good. Sela was very ashamed of what Cluny was doing to her, and wanted no pleasure from the experience. He started to bang her harder and faster.

"You like that, don't you?" He laughed as he spoke. Her pussy was throbbing as she tried to ignore the pleasure. She couldn't hold out for long though and her cunt gushed out a burst of her juices allowing him to fuck her faster. He fucked even harder for he was nearing his orgasm. He shot his load into her. Cluny stood there for a minute Then He began the rhythm again, going even faster because of their mixed juices. He continued to fuck her but something caught his eye. He removed himself from her. Walked across the tightly sealed tent and grabbed a walking stick he had been using while his injuries healed. Cluny walked back, smiling. in a second he shoved about eleven inches of the wide end of the stick into her tender pussy and began jerking her off wildly. He then shoved his girth into her ass with a great amount of force. Sela's screams were muffled by cluny's dirty, smelly sock jammed in her mouth. He fucked her tight little ass quickly, adding more pain to her. The extreme rush of pain and pleasure, mostly pain came to her like a punch to the face. She orgasmed and cover her thighs, the stick, and the cot with a mixture of cum and blood. She could barely take it without passing out. Luckily for her, he reached his orgasm faster this time. With a loud moan he once again shot his thick release, filling her with his seed. He panted hard then removed himself from her.

"Get up!" he shouted. She was quick to obey. He laid down on his cot as she just stood there. He lay there happily for a moment as if forget she was there. She just stood there watching him, not daring to move. After a minute he finally looked at her. He glanced at his old winter sock still stuffed in her mouth.

"You like that, don't you?" he asked, daring her to say no. She nodded, swallowing the last bit of her pride.

"Take that old thing out and I'll give you a real treat." He said still grinning. She complied. He then lifted up his large feet, about three times the size of her own and put them on a chest in front of the cot. They were very dirty and reeked of sweat since he seldom washed them.

"Lick them clean." he ordered. She gulped in dismay at the task put before her, and fell to her knees. The mere smell made her sick. She then closed her eyes and quickly licked at his toes.

"Slowly." Run your entire tongue over them slowly, and be sure to drench them with your saliva. She did as he told. Her tongue getting every bit of loose dirt and tasting every bit of his feet.

"Don't forget to go between the toes." he added. She continued the finish of the bits of dirt and ran her tongue between his toes. Doing all of this out of fear for her life, her pride totally wiped out. After all of the loose dirt was gone, she thought she was finished. She raised her head.

"My feet are still dirty Keep going, I want them totally clean." Cluny said angrily. Sela looked down to see that his feet were black from caked on dirt. This would take hours. Slurp after slurp she lapped at his feet. She was making a little affect on the caked on particles of dirt and sweat. But the smell and taste remained constant she knew it would never be eliminated.

After about an hour of licking, Sela was only a quarter done. The scent and taste of his feet had long since engulfed her senses. Cluny spoke as she worked.

"I'll tell my troops that you are becoming my personal doctor. You and your son will live with us from now on."