The House Dahan part II: Chen's second day, part 2
#3 of Dahan
After getting pretty good reactions on my first story, which I posted yesterday, I decided to continue this as a series. I've got two stories ready for you right now! Well, they were a single story at first but it ended up quite long and felt like two distinct parts glued together. So I split them up into two parts. Easier to tag as well. Once again I urge anyone with constructive critisism to come out with it.
So once again we shall assume you've not accidentally made a profile on an obviously adult site and opened this story. Let's give your intellectual capacity that much credit. Read the tags before you read in case anything offends you.
This part is the second half of Chen's day and I felt stood in sharp contrast with the tender first part. Hope you enjoy it!
The sun stood high in the sky as Chen and Ling stirred from their sleep. Ling smiled and gave the cub a quick kiss. She rose from the water and disappeared into a nearby hut. She emerged shortly after wielding a pair of towels.
"Here Chen, dry yourself off" She said in a tone of voice that rivaled the contented calm of the ocean waves on a slow day.
Chen got out of the water and took the towel, as he was drying himself off he said: "Thank you...for all of this"
Ling looked up, surprised. "No need to thank me sweetie, you're doing your share very well" she commented, grinning.
"I mean for letting me live here and for taking care of my family...." He fell silent at the thought. "I miss them already."
"Don't worry about your family, Chen. You'll get to see them, don't worry. We'll invite them over sometime soon."
Chen's eyes lit up at this remark.
"But right now, Li would like to see you first. He's over in the field next to the path we walked over on our way here, you can't miss him. Go on ahead." There was an odd look to her eyes and her smile faded somewhat, but Chen never noticed.
Chen didn't want to leave Ling, but he'd do as he was told. He got dressed quickly and headed down the path. As he approached the field his ears perked up as he heard distinctive, sharp clang of metal striking metal. He went past a turn in the path and saw the source of the commotion.
Li Dahan stood opposite a tiger in the field. Li wore only a pair of trousers, his chest bare in the wind, his scar gleaming with sweat across the centre. The tiger facing him wore the standard equipment of the army: armor consisting of little metal plates sown together in rows with strong boots, wrist guards and a helmet all of this in a dull, dark green. Both wielded swords, elegant pieces of metal curved suggestively into shape, the light gleaming off them, deadly weapons to be sure.
Li wasn't a particularly impressive physical specimen, certainly he is toned and muscled but his general build was very average. The tiger on the other hand was at least a foot taller than Li and had muscles that seemed capable of lifting a rather large horse, however offended said horse would feel about this action.
They stood facing each other for a few seconds, moving slightly to the side. Then, suddenly, the tiger leapt forward whilst thrusting his blade at Li's chest. This was looking very much like he intended to cause something of a permanent injury. Li reacted quickly and stepped aside, pushing the Tiger's blade aside with his own, another sharp clang of metal. He moved forward, passed his opponent and swung round, his blade seeming to seek its path unerringly towards the tiger's pulsing jugular. The tiger reacted in time, barely, and avoided the blow. Now very close to each other, the tiger attempted to thrust his knee up into Li's groin. It was blocked by Li's knee in an almost casual motion.
Li kicked the tiger in the stomach, throwing him back and leapt forward with an overhanded strike. The tiger blocked the blow with his sword, metal sang and screamed. The tiger had averted the blow, but his sword was broken, snapped clean off. He looked at it with the look of a disappointed parent and dropped it. Li kicked his legs our from under him and planted his foot squarely and heavily on the tiger's chest. He held his blade to his opponents throat.
"Never!" He yelled, looking at the recruits standing at a respectable distance. "Never! Block a strike with your sword! Parry or dodge, a sword cannot withstand direct blows for long!"
He took his foot off of the tiger's chest and helped him on his feet.
"Good fight Song, work on that footwork" He padded him on the shoulder and noticed Chen standing on the path.
"Chen!" He spread his arms in a welcoming fashion. "I see you've found the hot springs! Come here" He beckoned the cub with a wave.
Chen approached, full of respect at the martial ability of the grey wolf. Li put his hand on the cub's shoulder and said: "Now it's time we get working on your training, son" Chen ears perked in surprise at that word. "Don't you think you'll get to slack off around here just because you happen to look good. Follow me."
Chen trotted up behind him as he set a course for the indoor training room. They arrived quickly. Chen looked around in interest.
The room was about ten by ten meters (that's roughly 30 by 30 feet for those educated in those more uncivilized lands). The walls were dominated by racks of weapons and armor, it gave the distinct impression of being able to equip a not-too-small army. In the centre of the room lay a large area covered in training mats.
"Take of your robe..." Said Li "...and put that on" he pointed to a peculiar outfit on a mannequin that consisted mostly of bamboo slats. "it's only until I get you fitted for a proper suit of armor" Li continued.
Chen marveled at the romantic notion of his own armor and proceeded to do as instructed. Li helped by with the straps. With the suit on, Chen now looked thoroughly unimpressive. Bamboo simply doesn't have the same attitude as metal and leather, it's more of a weird yoga instructor (i.e. any yoga instructor) than a warrior. It was also surprisingly heavy due to the weights sown into the chest, arms and legs.
Li approached one of the many racks and pulled out two bamboo swords, the sort more commonly used in Japan. He threw one to Chen, who caught it with all the grace of an elephant attempting to play the piano while skating on ice.
"The best way to learn how to use sword is to just get started, take position on the mat" Chen complied. "Hold your sword up, feet apart, like this." Li demonstrated. Chen matched it as best he could.
"Good, now take a swing at me"
Chen looked unsurely at Li "Ehm, just...hit you?"
Li laughed "Don't worry little one, I can take it! Take your best shot."
Chen stepped forward and brought his sword down. It has casually deflected by Li. "You'll have to do better than that kid, put some weight into it"
Chen swung again, harder this time. He was deflected in the same infuriatingly casual manner. "Good, better. Again"
This proceeded some time until Chen finally remarked: "Li, my arms are really hurting." Li replied "My name is Master Li, Chen. And if you think you're hurting now, you're really going to hate me by the time I'm done with you." An odd look crept into Li's face. Chen winced at the thought, but was smart enough not to complain anymore. "Yes, Master Li" he said.
"Better, now hit me again!"
"Again!"
"Again!"
"Again!"
"Again!"
At this point Chen's muscles were burning indigently at the treatment they have been receiving. His face flushed with exertion.
"Ok, stop"
Chen lowered his sword in relief.
"You're tougher than you look kid, you'll do fine. Provided you listen to what you're told, I'll have you beating those grunts outside in a few months." He patted Chen on the shoulder. "Now go have a drink over there..." He pointed at a bucket in the corner "...and take off that suit." Chen was relieved he could get out of the cramped confines of this wooden suit. "Don't putt on the robe yet."
After Chen had had a drink Li beckoned him over again, he had removed his own robe by now and stood in his silken undergarments, just like Chen. "Now, we're going to have a little wrestling match" Chen's ears dropped at the thought of more work.
"There's no point in learning to use a sword if you can't go without one if you have to. Wrestling is a vital skill to have in any fight, it teaches you to think on your feet, onto the mat Chen."
"Yes, Master Li" Chen approached the center of the mat and turned towards Li.
"Ok, now the rules are simple. There aren't any. If you meet someone out there who wants to hurt you, he'll not agree to any rules either. It's very simple."
He stood facing Chen and dropped into stance. "Now I want you to do your best to knock me down."
Chen adopted a similar stance and circled Li a bit. Apprehensive about attacking the much stronger male.
"Come on kid, we're not dancing here. Attack!"
Chen leapt forward, attempting to grab Li's waist. Li lowered his shoulder and caught the blow squarely. Chen got the breath knocked out of him and fell back.
"Good try Chen, again!"
Chen tried a feint this time. He came in from the left, before switching sides at the last moment. Li saw it coming, but decided to let him have this one. Chen slammed into Li's side managed to lift up a leg. That's as far as he got.
"Good spirit little one, but you can't just run a guy over like that. You need to bring them off balance, like this".
He hooked his leg behind Chen and brought him down to the floor smoothly, perhaps a little harder than necessary. Chen got the wind knocked out of him again. Li was now on top of the cub, pinning his shoulders to the ground.
"Come on kid, work your way out of this" He spurred Chen on.
Chen wriggled and turned, trying to break free of his trainers grip. He wasn't just going to give up like a pup, he thought to himself. He was trying everything he could think of.
Li felt the little cub squirming under him, part of him was impressed at the cub's determination. He'd make a good fighter one day, he thought. The other part was focusing entirely on the stimulating sight of a half naked cub writhing around under him. He felt his cock starting to grow stiff. This is should be good, he thought. The more Chen fought, the more his cock hardened.
Chen shifted underneath him and started to bump into his groin in his struggle. He decided he'd had enough foreplay and made his move. He flipped the cub onto his stomach in one smooth move and pinned him to the ground.
Once again, Chen felt the wind getting knocked out of him.
"Good effort kid, never give up" Said Li "Always remember that the loser ends up paying." Li removed his undergarments and gave Chen's the same treatment.
Chen suddenly felt something hard poking into his rump. He whined when he realized what Li was doing.
"No use complaining Chen, the loser always has to pay. You need to learn that." Li used some saliva to lube up his cock. Not going to be smooth, he thought to himself, but has to learn. He used one hand to pin Chen's upper body to the ground and one to line himself up. "Here if comes, kid!"
Chen felt the hard meat entering his tailhole, which was still tender from the last day. His ring burned and he let out a loud yip.
Li continued mercilessly, pushing his wolf meat deeper into the shining white cub's ass. The sight of his red cock sinking into pristine white fur, the feeling of that tight little juvenile hole and the cub's writhing body under him was driving him crazy.
With a growl, he thrust hard and buried his cock in to the knot. Now he could have some fun. He pulled Chen onto his knees, pulling his hair to lift him up. "Get up here you little white bitch"
Chen felt the sharp pain and complied, rising up onto all fours.
Li let go of his hair and squeezed his buttocks. "Ah...such a firm rump, let's make it tender". He started pumping his cock in and out of the cub at a rough pace. Chen was rocking back and forth as the thick knot slammed into his tailhole. Li squeezed the cub's cheeks as he pulled to add force to his thrusts, producing slapping sounds every time he struck home. The feeling of the cub's tight cavern rubbing hotly against his canine member and the rough pace were his idea of heaven.
Chen felt the bitter-sweet mixture of pain and pleasure, but after a while he was able to focus on the pleasure rising through. This was his punishment for losing, however unfair, and he'd never forget it. Despite this, the constant pounding and the rising pleasure made his cock grow hard and his knot swell. After a while, he felt it starting to throb. He felt his arms give way under the grey wolf's thrusts and fell down to the ground. His ass was still held up by his knees. He moaned, writhing in both pain and ecstasy.
Li stretched out his legs behind him and pushed himself forward and up, taking advantage of the new angle. He started putting more and more weight behind every thrust, working to knot his cub bitch and fill him up. He hammered Chen's rump relentlessly, supporting himself with one hand and using the other to pull the cub's hair.
"Grrr....how do you like being the loser kid?"
"Have you learnt your lesson cub?"
No reply, save the yips and moans.
"Tell me! Have you learned your lesson?"
"Yes!" screamed Chen, his voice mixing agony and bliss.
"Yes who?!"
"Yes Master Li!"
With that, Li rammed his knot into the cub's ass with one mighty thrust. Chen felt a sharp stab of pain, his member exploded as his orgasm hit him with equal force and he came onto the floor beneath him, shooting a pair of white ropes across the training mat and against his chest. His cock twitched in the air.
"Never forget it!" Li growled
His cock throbbed and pulsed and he shot his thick wolf cum into the small white ass beneath him. He let out a howl as he gave a few more thrusts, his hard meat grinding inside of Chen.
He let the knot die down a bit and then pulled out roughly, letting the cub collapse onto the floor and onto his own cum. He knelt over him and cleaned his cock off in the cub's fur. He took a deep breath and collected himself.
"Sorry I had to do that Chen, but you have to know how important it is to keep fighting, no matter what." He looked down onto the messy white bunch on the floor with an empty look, as if remembering some past life. Chen lay on the floor, breathing heavily. He looked up uncertainly at Li.
Li covered him up in a large towel and collected his clothes. He picked up the cub carefully, lovingly even and brought him to a plain looking tigress servant.
"Clean him up, get some food in him and get him in bed."