Stuffing the Slave
I think this may be a record for me lol, one ten page story in six hours. I'd like to give the credit for this idea to Smoothlab, this was an rp him and I did and I, to quote him "fancied" it up to make it a story. I wish you all a Happy Thanksgiving, and don't let grandma read this ;). ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
A teenage boy walked through a dark and dreary forest, his mousy brown hair waving in the snow. He stopped and threw his hood up, rubbing his broad shoulders with the same motion. He always hated walking through the Norse woods at night; it always seemed that there was something behind each tree and bush, just waiting to make of with you in the night.
"God, it's so cold," He began, stopping again to rub his shoulders, "Why did grandpa have to have this flower?"
The teen's grandfather was slowly dying back in his village from a respiratory disorder. The entire family had gathered around his death bed, trying to ease the old man's passing with a combined display of love and caring. He called over young Tyler to his side and requested a rare flower, a variety that only grew on one mountain, many leagues away.
Even though this mountain was in what was called the forbidden zone, Tyler agreed to take the difficult task. He had just now begun to climb the mountain, fighting against the solid foot of snow that was coating the ground. He shivered slightly as the material sunk into his heavy boots, soaking his socks with frigid water.
"Why is this place forbidden?" Tyler asked out loud, kicking some snow idly, "I've only heard that there are no humans only," the boy paused to sigh and roll his eyes, "Creatures."
He kept trudging, finally getting a reprieve as the covering of snow thinned. He rested against a tree, stopping momentarily to catch his breath. He kept walking, the ground slowly flattening out.
"In fact, the old people used to say-," He began looking around warily, "Maybe I should stop talking to my self."
He kept walking, not noticing the four pairs of yellow eyes who watched his every move. They were a group of three wolves, each of them grey and very large in stature, and a golden jackal, who was much smaller and lither. One of the wolves snarled.
"What is this boy," He spat disdainfully, "Doing on our mountain?"
"He does the all mother Ao, great disrespect," The wolf next to him replied.
"Quiet," Said the third and largest wolf, "Let's just kill him and move on."
The group started to follow the teenager, staying in the natural cover that the forest provided. The human had finally slowed down, coming upon a fairly sheltered clearing. He said loudly, to no one in particular.
"Well, if I get attacked, I always have my dagger." He laughed condescendingly and stepped into the sheltered clearing. He sighed, stopping and stretching his cold-addled body. He walked deeper into the clearing and sat on a log, pulling out a flask full of good wine.
"I suppose I should set up camp for the night," Tyler began, "Gramps can wait another day."
He sat his back to the brush where the quartet of canids sat in wait. They glanced at each other and nodded. With a snarl and chorus of howls, the three wolves jumped out of the brush, running and snapping at the boy. Tyler shrieked and ran deeper into the forest, crashing through brush and high piles of snow.
"Oh fuck!" He exclaimed, tripping over a root.
The jackal was in a bush nearby and he pounced, dragging the teenager into the bush with him. He clamped a paw over the boy's mouth, the human struggling and squirming trying to get out of his strong grip. The jackal shushed the teen, the other wolves running by with a cacophony of barks and howls.
The boy whimpered in fear once the wolves were past. The jackal looked down, any sympathy he might have had for the human getting thrown out the proverbial window. He growled and looked down angrily on the human.
"What the hell are you doing here?" He began, "Don't you know it's forbidden for your kind here"
Tyler looked up, his eyes wide with fear. The teen started to shiver in the strong canid's grip, stammering over the words he was trying to say.
"I-I," Tyler began, "Oh gods don't kill me, my grandpa, wanted a flower from the peak, he's dying and he sent me. Please don't kill me."
The jackal's face faltered, his growl fading from his maw. He shed a tear, it hitting the ground behind the boy's head. He held the teen closer, nearly squeezing the boy's ribs to the point of suffocation.
"I-Its still," The canid began, "Forbidden, I have to kill you."
The teen started to cry, trying to push away from the stronger jackal. The golden canid reciprocated by holding the now wildly thrashing boy even tighter, making him cry out and whimper with fear and pain. He looked up at the canid, tears staining the fur.
"N-no, please don't," Tyler began, sobbing, "I'm only seventeen, I haven't begun to even live my life yet."
The teenager pushed the bigger canine off of him and started to run, stumbling on the same root. The jackal pounced, forcing the screaming and crying boy's head into his chest. He pressed hard, suffocating the child until his wildly twitching body laid limp. He started to cry, rocking the limp body. He looked down, and saw the mist of the boy's breath permeating the air.
He looked around and held the boy's body tightly to him, running through the woods quickly. He came to his cabin, overlooking a frozen lake. It was a small cabin, built from the pine trees nearby. The jackal walked in the sparsely furnished dwelling, setting the teen down on a bear skin rug.
He produced a pink collar and stripped the boy naked. He put a grimy loincloth on the boy and fastened the pink collar around his neck. The jackal stood back, admiring his work, and sat down in the lone piece of furniture aside from the bed, a wooden chair. He stood looking over his catch, and waited until the boy awoke.
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Tyler slowly awoke; his eye's fluttering and slowly taking in his surroundings. He propped himself on his elbows, trying not to face plant on the rough dirt floor. He coughed and shivered.
"Where am I?" He asked, looking down at him self starting to cry, "Where's my clothes? Why am I wearing a collar?"
The jackal was still in the chair, drinking out of the boy's flask of wine. He coughed at the bitter liquor and set it on the ground nearby. He smiled slightly, looking at the teenager.
"Well now," The jackal began, rapping his fingers against the seat of his chair, "Look who finally woke up."
The teenager started to sniffle, hanging his head, his tears rolling down his cheeks. His large muscles were heaving with effort, trying to keep his body from hitting the dirt again. He looked up, his light blue eyes stained red with tears. He began to talk, still sniffling.
"What are you doing?" Tyler asked, "Please, I haven't done anything wrong, let me go."
The jackal snarled and threw the flask across the room, its contents staining the wood wall wine red. The boy stopped sniffling and looked up, tears falling from his eyes. The jackal got up, and started pacing back and forth in front of the boy.
"YOU TRESSPASED!" The jackal yelled, slowly calming down, "You need to face your consequences, and trust me, this is better than your death."
The boy curled up into a ball, his broad shoulders heaving as he started to cry in earnest. The jackal scoffed and sat back down, opening his legs up wide. He got a lusty glint in his eye, and started to stare at the boy's heaving body, watching the muscles contract and relax under that perfect skin.
"Now, slave," The jackal began, pointing down at his sheath, "Make me hard."
"W-what," Tyler asked in disbelief, tears falling from his face.
The jackal growled and repeated himself.
"Make me hard slave," He said, leaning back, "I want to break you in tonight."
"W-what?" The boy began, "No, No, I won't do it."
The human squared his shoulders and stood up, showing his defiance. The jackal looked on surprised, and scoffed, standing up and walking slowly over to the human.
"I wont," The human began, "You won't ever break me."
The jackal picked the human up, snarling with his teeth bared. He lifted him up, and with a mighty roar threw the teenager across the room, his body slamming against the wall with a grunt of pain and slumping into the dirt. The jackal advanced on him, roughly pulling the boy to his feet and looking directly into his eyes.
"YOU HAVE NO CHOICE!" The jackal yelled, "Now start sucking or I'll tie you to the bed and make you."
The human whimpered and little, but soon established his same defiant stance. He spat, hocking a large loogie at the canid's feet, splattering on his right foot paw. He looked back, his gaze full of malevolence.
"I'll never bow to you."
The jackal struck the human full across the face, making him clutch his cheek and cry out in pain. The jackal picked the boy up again, throwing him down on the bed. The boy cried out in fear as the canine pulled out some ropes. The jackal chuckled and started to tie the human down, forcing his legs wide open.
Tyler started to cry, squirming against the ropes.
"N-no, please," Tyler began, pleading "No no no."
The jackal stood at the foot of the bed, chuckling at the fighting teenager. He rubbed over the human's thigh, smacking his balls.
"Now slave," The jackal began, "Open your mouth and suck what I got for you."
The boy closed his mouth tight as the jackal tried to hump his sheath against the boy's mouth. Tyler started to cry, squirming and trying to get his head out of the way. He opened his mouth, trying to speak around the sheath and balls bumping against his lips.
"No please," He begged, crying and then shutting his mouth tight.
"Then you know what," The jackal snarled, getting in the missionary position on top of the teenager, "I'll fuck you till you can't walk tomorrow."
The jackal and Tyler locked eyes. The human turning away from fear. The jackal chuckled and sat back, watching as the human found his proper place. Tyler hung his head, surrendering fully. The jackal smiled and clapped his paws.
"Ooh, good boy," The golden canine began, "Can I untie you now? Will you behave?"
The submissive human hung his head and sniffled. He looked up, locking eyes with the dominating jackal. Tyler nodded his head, still sniffling, knowing all to well what the jackal had in store for him.
"Y-yes," Tyler began, "M-m-master."
The jackal smiled and untied his now obedient slave. The teenager sat up rubbing his ankles and wrists, and then looked up to see his master's toned ass. The boy crawled out after his master. Soon seeing the jackal sitting down on the wooden chair, his legs spread wide, his darker gold sheath swollen slightly. The new slave boy crawled up, looking at it curiously.
"How do I... you know," The slave began blushing, "I've never seen this before."
The jackal leaned back, smiling down at the boy. He petted his head, tousling his hair.
"Just pull my sheath back and get sucking pet," The jackal began, "I'm not all the way out yet, so you have some time to get used to it."
"Ye-yes master," The boy replied, sniffling, pulling down his master's sheath shakily and exposing the crimson piece of sheath.
He looked over the strange penis, fighting the urge to touch it and fully examine it. He could see the bone, holding the strange member upright. There were only six inches of the canine member sticking up out of the sheath. The human couldn't believe that there could be more to it.
"Get to work slave, and watch the teeth," The jackal began, "I'll tie you to the bed again if you don't, and you know what will happen then don't you."
The human slave, nodded and sniffled, pondering over the cock in front of him. He opened his mouth up wide, and slowly lowered his maw over the jackal's member. He went down to the base of the six inches of exposed member. Taking the knowledge he had received from hours of pornography to expertly bob over the full member.
The jackal murred and moaned, holding down the slave's head as his cock emerged fully. All nine inches of his member came out into the human's mouth, forcing its way down the teen's throat.
"Oh, good boy," The jackal said breathily, leaning his head back.
The teenager took it like a pro, only gagging slightly as he allowed the member to fully down his warm throat. The canine moaned, humping his hips and member up into the subby human's mouth. The slave gagged, starting to bob up and down again, kissing and licking the jackals knot with each motion down to it.
The jackal moaned, his hips humping erratically. The boy whined slightly in discomfort, making the canine chuckle.
"So if your good slave," The jackal began, slapping his ass and humping up more, "I'll be gentle when I fuck this tight ass of yours."
The teenager blushed hard still bobbing up and down. He moaned at the jackal's hearty slap to his white, taut butt cheeks. He started to suck harder, and more enthusiastically. Moving his head up and down the canine member with a renewed fervor. The jackal moaned, leaking pre and humping his hardest yet, his tip digging into the teenage slave's throat.
"Ohhhh yes," The jackal master began, the boy sucking and gulping down his pre eagerly, "Oh, pet your gonna make master come. Swallow everything he has to give you."
The human slave grunted affirmatively, sucking even harder. He kept his bobbing motion up, sucking the pre up like a vacuum, and adding all the sensation to the red, meaty canine prick. The subby boy grabbed his knot hard, squeezing it and teasing it with his fingers. The golden canid pressed the boy's head down, cumming hard into his mouth moaning and howling.
The waves of hot canine seed nearly overwhelmed the boy. He gulped frantically, trying to keep every drop of master's precious seed in his mouth and gullet. He failed though, and dribbles of canine cum dropped out onto the floor. The slave coughed slightly, a spurt of cum catching him off guard.
The jackal chuckled and tapped the human's head. "Looks like you have a mess to clean up slave," The dom began, pointing at the floor, "Lick that up my pet, your master will be waiting in the bedroom."
The slave sniffled, looking down at the pile of cum on the dirt floor of the cabin. He looked up at his master pleadingly, communicating with his eyes his desire not to do that filthy deed. The jackal chuckled and detached himself from the human, and walked into the bedroom.
"Please," The slave, said, sniffling and looking at the cum puddle.
"I'm waiting my slave," The jackal called from the room.
The human looked at the cum, it turning slightly brown from the earth under it. He sniffled and stuck his tongue out, slowly lowering his head down to it. The slave started to lick it up, sobbing as he did it. The jackal peeked around the corner, and murred at the sight of his slave's tight ass being up in the air. He pounced, forcing the slave's head in the puddle and moving his loincloth to the side.
"I don't think I'm patient enough to wait," The jackal began, smiling toothily.
The teenage slaved cried out in surprise, sputtering as he got a mouthful of canine cum. He couldn't breathe, the cum and ground covering his mouth. He coughed, and turned his head, taking in a needy breath of air.
"N-no please," The human began, "You p-promised."
"Sorry," The jackal replied, "But I'm horny now."
The slave sniffled, licking up some come absently. The jackal chuckled, forcing his head deeper into the ground. He lowered his voice to a low growl.
"Maybe you should beg for it and I'll take you to bed."
The boy gulped and turned his head again.
"Please master," He began, "I want your cock so bad, but, I don't want to be bred like a dog, bent over in a puddle of cum.
The jackal chuckled.
"But that's so hot," He replied, "You better convince me better."
"Please master," The slave begged, "I don't want to be bred in the dirt like some, like some filthy fucking animal."
The human gasped and shut his mouth, whimpering as his master snarled and started to force his head deeper into the cum. He managed to turn his head to spurt out.
"Master, please," He began, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean anything by it."
The jackal snarled, striking the slave again and forcing his mouth into the cum and dirt. The slave whined and cried, heaving his broad shoulders up against his master's furry chest.
"I have to teach you a lesson now," The jackal began.
The slave sobbed, squirming and crying desperately. He pleaded with his cries and tears, trying to fight against his master's strong and relentless grip.
"No master please," The slave sputtered as he cried, "I'm sorry don't please no."
"You aren't sorry yet," The jackal began, grinning as he ground his tip against the other male's hole and slammed his member in.
The slave's head reared back, his mouth open wide with pain. He cried out, his fingers gripping the dirt floor with all of his great strength. Tears streamed from the boy's eyes, the pain registering through his entire abdomen.
"Oh gods," He cried out, "Master please, no, please stop."
The jackal snarled and started to breed the sniveling slave. He pulled his member all the way out of the human, slamming his pulsing cock in and out of his teenage pet's tight ass. The pet grunted in pain, soon starting to moan in pleasure. His dick hardened, pushing his grimy loincloth out.
The master pushed the slave's head down further, pulling his ass back into the canid member splitting through his tight orifice. The human moaned out, bucking his hips back into his master's thrusts. He looked down at the puddle of cum, and started to lick it up hungrily, savoring the taste.
"Good boy," The jackal grunted, still fucking at the same rough and fast pace.
"Oh yeah master," The slave began, clenching hard and bucking back, his dick throbbing and leaking pre, "Fuck me master."
"Oh yeah slave," The jackal began, "But I'm not gonna knot and cum in you till all that mess you made is clean."
The teen slave started to lick and drink up the cum eagerly, soon eating nothing but dirt. The jackal smiled his tongue lolling out of his mouth. He started to fuck his tight slave harder, his balls slapping against his slaves and his knot slamming against into the human's slave hole.
"Cum for me slave," The jackal began.
The human nodded furiously, moaning out and screaming in pleasure. The slave came, the first spurt hitting his chin. He moaned and shivered in pleasure, his walls contracting wildly around his master's cock.
"Please master," The human begged, "Fill me."
The jackal grunted at the slave's rapidly clenching walls and started to press his knot in slowly. The human moaned, his head rearing back. The master slammed his fully inflated knot in hard, violently knot fucking the teen. The slave screamed out and came again from the pleasure.
"MASTER!" He screamed out.
The jackal grunted and came into the tight human. His many spurts of cum flooding into the boy's abused hole. He slumped over the human's shoulders, panting.
"Ohh good boy," He said, licking his slave's neck.
"Thank you master," The boy replied, panting as well.
The jackal grunted quietly as he picked up the teenager. The human turned bitch slumped over the jackal's shoulder, panting barely conscious. He kissed his master's neck.
"M-master," The subby teen began, "I want to stay with you forever."
"Since you were so good," The jackal began smiling, now in the bedroom, "You get to sleep with master tonight."
"I love you master," the human began, nuzzling as the jackal laid them in the bed.
The jackal wrapped his legs around his pet's, spooning and holding his new found slave close.
"I love you too pet," The jackal replied.
"Can I stay with you forever?" The boy asked.
The teen nuzzled into his master's chest and neck, the jackal nuzzling back and closing his eyes.
"I'd love that," the jackal replied.
"C-can I?" The slave began, "Master."
"I said yes you silly," The jackal began, giggling slightly, "Now go to sleep, we can play more in the morning ok."
"Thank you master," The slave began, closing his eyes.
The human fell asleep, his face pressed against his master's chest, a smile plastered across his face.