Life of a Hybrid - Chapter 1
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Life of a Hybrid by Liam Aether Chapter 1: New Acquisition * * *
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- * * "Mr. Aether. I am delighted to see you, Sir!" The wolf hastily stood up from his chair, as the dragon entered, nearly hitting his head on the desk as he bowed low. "I am awfully sorry I had to ask you here at such a short notice." The well-dressed dragon made a dismissive gesture with his gloved paw, ignoring the wolf, as he threw a displeased look at the secretary who had showed him into the room. After some quick eye contact with the wolf and a nod, the secretary quickly left the room. "Please, be seated." Nevertheless, before the wolf was able to finish the sentence and make the gesture, the dragon had already taken the liberty of and took a seat, legs crossed. It appeared as if the dragon was ignoring him, completely on purpose. "Erm..." Kaelin gazed over the desk, reached over as a matter of course and took one of the files, looking into it. Noticing in the corner of the eye, that the wolf was about to protest at his actions. He made threatening gesture. "Do you know who I am?* He didn't wait for an answer, instead he just felt like lecturing."One word whispered into the right ear, say of a member of the Circle, and you might find yourself with an even lower status, than those you deal with." "T-T-The Circle?!" The Wolf winced, backing off the desk, unconsciously making an averting gesture. If Mr. Aether thinks this is his office, it will be his for the time being. He gulped and decided to wait patiently as the dragon was nosing through the file. The dragon's snout formed into a distinctive smile, with all protest gone, priding himself. Third class citizens - or workers, so easy to govern with fear. Pity, they do not realize, how they virtually provide the means to control them on their own free will. Ignorance is their curse. Kaelin shook his head and read the file, licking his lips, as he glanced on the photos. Subject: SLV-07159-M Species: Crocuta crocuta (Spotted Hyena) Age: 11 Gender: Male Height: 1.47 m (4'10") Weight: 42 kg (93 lb.) Blood Type: B- Genitals: 1-3 inch length, 0.5 - 0.8 inch in diameter, early stages of puberty Specific characteristic: Cultured Devotion. Caution advised, as this tends to overwrite the instinct of self-preservation. Training: Completed There were several depictions of the boy in the file. Most pictures were of about every part of his body, documenting his growth and status. Someone obviously took them during his training. The dragon let out a murr. The wolf perked his ears at this. "This is one of the subjects, which is usually rented and used in our facilities. For free use, provided we can sell a recording of the act. This is probably not what you are looking for, Sir." He immediately regretted the last sentence. He was not supposed to tell a customer what he was looking for. However, Kaelin let this one slide. He placed the file back on the desk and looked at the Wolf. The sign on the desk had identified him, as Ian Q. Sanders, be he probably was not named because of his I.Q. "Whatever. Ian you'll step over here, where I can see you." He pushed the chair back to the side and gestured next to the desk. Quickly the wolf stood up, checked his business suit and stepped over at the place pointed. "Yes, sir. May I ask why am I doing this?" "Comparison." The dragon mumbled and took one of the photos of the cub standing naked and had the wolf take a quick look at it. Then learned back in the chair, with an expression full of expectation, he nodded. "Please." Ian gulped down hard, trying to hide the horror in his eyes, as he realized what the dragon was expecting. He nervously started to fumble on his tie. His discomfort obviously brought joy to the dragon. Nevertheless, he did not have much choice, did he? With quiet hesitation, the wolf started to remove all of his clothes, standing there, his paws covering his crotch. After an angry grunt from the dragon, he put his paws behind his back. Kaelin's eyes inspected the young wolf, who probably has not reached his thirties yet. He noticed he had some interesting kind of marking covering his body. Mister Sanders obviously was not your average gray wolf. His blue eyes eventually journeyed to the sheath, a pleased growl escaping his muzzle as he moved forward and had a closer look, holding the picture of the young hyena male next to it. Ian kept staying there exposing himself for inspection, but the worst thing was that the humiliation actually started to turn him on. His sheath stirred. I cannot believe I am doing this. He also was wandering why he was so interesting. He was not for sale and his age exceeded the taste of his usual customers, by multiples. Surely, however, he was still male. The dragon was fond of the humiliation of his victim, watching closely as a pink tip started to show. He removed the glove from his scaled paw and reached out, taking the canine testicles in his paws. He knew the wolf wanted to flee the situation, but he was pleased to hear a small moan, instead of having to deal with resistance. "Well, well, well. Looks like we are enjoy ourselves." These words shattered the last thoughts of resistance the wolf had. He was just hoping he pleased the dragon enough so he will not cause him any trouble. "O-of... course, sir... I am glad to be of service." He had trouble speaking those words and swallows his pride, at least for now. "Yes, indeed. I'm glad you know your place." The dragon spoke, laying back into the chair and spread his legs. "I suppose you know how to service a male?" Oh no! He was hoping this would be finished with the inspection. He had no choice, if he was not being 'good'... He looked between the dragon's legs and obvious tent in his pants. "I... Yes I think I do, sir..." He gulped, knowing what the customers did with subjects he sold. However, he had never done anything himself - in either role. He kneeled down and fumbled the dragon's pants open. As easy as winking, he should licking on his licks, as he supported the wolf in freeing his aching dragon hood, springing in front of the wolf's muzzle. It obviously scared the employee. He decided to be indulgent and petted the wolf head, scratching behind his ears in encouragement. "Yes, boy, that's it. Please the dragon!" Ian nervously opened his muzzle and started to lick all over the dragon's length, down to the genital slit and the internal balls, that were pressing outwards distinctively below the slit. The taste and smell was overwhelming. He could not help but to do it repeatedly. Soon starting to kiss his way around and eventually finding the courage, to take the dragon hood into this muzzle. Kaelin was amazed, groaning out several times, as the wolf serviced him. "Oh you're a good boy and so talented. It's really a shame you work behind a desk, instead on-top of a bed." This male was good, but maybe not as good as the hyena cub. He looked at one of the pictures, depicting the young male performing oral on one of his trainers, who looked obviously very pleased with him. The wolf blushed deeply, as the dragon let him look at the picture. Trying to mimic what the cub was doing, he forced himself all the way down the dragon, who moaned out loudly at the unexpected treatment. Ian actually started to feel sick, but the dragon was very much in bliss, as the wolf's throat muscles gagged around his cock. "Fuck!" Kaelin exclaimed, forgetting about his education in favor of being blunt. He groaned out loudly, grabbing the wolf head and keeping it in place for a moment, but could not take it any longer. He needed to fuck, but he could not fuck this one's inexperienced throat. "You really tripped me up... not many succeeded in that. I had planned for something else but..." He pulled the wolf up on to his feet, only to bend him over the desk. Before Ian realized what even happened, the dragon bent over the desk, while staying inside him. His formally virgin tail-hole spread open painfully. A small scream escaped his muzzle, as the delayed pain impulse reached his brain. He winced and whimpered as he tried to accommodate to the foreign object inside him. The smell of the dragon had changed, probably because he got into rut. Kaelin felt he was losing control to his mating instincts. He did not plan to hurt the wolf, but he needed a hole to fuck. NOW. He grabbed the wolf's paws and pressed them onto the floor to keep him from escaping and started to pull himself out and ram back in, licking over the back. "Accept it and I'll try to be gentle." He whispered in comfort, but he knew it would be a painful ride. The poor wolf bit his lips, trying not to scream and scream, but he could not keep himself from whimpering. Oddly enough, the rape caused his cock to stir and extend fully from his sheath, rubbing against the desk. Some of the photos from the files had fallen onto the ground, catching a glimpse from the cub, staff member raping in the early stages of training. He felt like sharing the fate of the cubs, with the faint hope, he would not have to keep submitting to the dragon's wishes. The dragon accepted the submission of the wolf, let go of his paws and instead started to remove his own clothes. He did not seem to mind anyone looking at him, as he revealed the smooth blue-scaled body, the white belly and under-tail. A black line did separate them. Kaelin stroked over his own chest, taken pride on his own looks as he looked down, watching the black length vanishing and reappear under the wolf lifted tail. "Gods, a virgin is better than a trained hole." After a while I didn't even feel so bad anymore, Ian thought, as he laid there defeated. Only for a short while, as the dragon climbed onto the half way on top of him, increasing the speed of fucking to a point, where he could not help but let out a small scream now and then. "Glad... My body... is pleasing you, Sir..." No one came to check on them, despite the screams. Kaelin presumed that hearing screams in a company like this was normal and they would not be able to distinguish or care. He continued to fuck his victim as fast and hard as he was capable of doing. After a few minutes and a rather loud roaring, he emptied the contents of his balls into the wolf, kissing the Wolfs neck contently. "Mmh... good boy." He murred and relaxes his bladder, emptying himself into the wolf. Ian put on a funny expression, starring at a random point on the floor in disbelieve as the dragon was using him as a toilet. Somehow he was glad, the dragon was holding still finally and accepted it. "I am always delighted to be of service." He recited the company credo. Somehow, he was now sure the intended meaning was to serve the customer in any way, not only with business. He then realized, the door was open and his secretary only meters away. He must have noticed. "Indeed." The dragon confirmed and pulled out sitting back into the chair, watching curiously as the wolf kept his tail lifted. His tail-hole twitching and leaking a mixture of piss and cum. Kaelin smiled to himself, proud of the new bitch he had claimed. Convinced there was no blood coming out, he relaxed on the chair. "You may get up." Ian was glad it was finally over. It was over, was it not? Maybe it was a good idea to do a little more, just to be sure the dragon was pleased enough to let him off the hook for sure. He got up, while trying to keep his tail-hole closed, not wanting to spill it on the floor. He whimpered and tried to ignore it, as he kneeled down between the dragon's legs and licked him clean. Curiously, Kaelin kept his legs spread wondering what the wolf was going to do, murring deeply as the male cleaned him. "Oh yes, I like it when they're take initiative. Maybe I should consider keeping you.* He smiled and scratched the wolf behind his ears, snickering to himself as that seemed to make him lose his enthusiasm. The wolf cringed at the taste of piss as he licked the dragon clean. In addition, he was getting the exact opposite of what he wanted. Quickly he finished up and collected the files content on the floor and put it back, ignoring his clothing to not anger the dragon. As he attempted to sit down, he earned an angry growl from the dragon regardless. "Oh no, you're going to sit here." Kaelin patted his leg and the wolf quickly obeyed. He murred a bit, as the wolf sat down and gave his neck a lick. "That's right." His length had already retracted into his slit, so he was not poking the wolf. He reached over and looked through the files, for the subject the appointment actually was about, and eventually succeeded doing so."Read it to your master." Uh-oh, this is bad. When did he become the dragon's slave exactly? He let out a small whimper, but did not attempt to object. Instead, he took the file and opened it. "Well the subject you ordered, Sir. SLV-27027 has no name yet, so you will be able to name him later. Of course, you can name him right now; it would make it easier to refer to him." Kaelin wrapped his scaly paws around the wolf, hugging him, as he looked over his shoulder and into the file. "Yes I have decided on a name. Liam. He'll also inherit my family name." "Liam it is, sir." The wolf nodded and took a pen from the desk and corrected SLV-27027 to Liam Aether. "As you requested, the subject or rather Liam was created from the genetic material provided - apparently from a male whitetail deer and a male arctic fox. We were able to randomly combine the DNA and implant it into a host zygote. It was a difficult process, as we have not produced same-sex offspring before. Usually we're provided with subjects from the breeding facilities." "Spare your master the techno babble." There was it again. He probably was not getting out of this after all. "Erm... in a nutshell Liam is a male white-tail deer/arctic fox hybrid created as offspring from two males. Therefore, he has no biological mother as such. I presume that is it you wanted." "Yes, I personally collected the sperm from two of my favorite slaves. You will join them, possibility you can live up to them. But if all goes well Liam will be my pride." The dragon explained matter-of-factly. "I suppose slaves aren't asked for their opinion..." Ian reluctantly said. "No, but usually after the training is successfully finished, all my slaves are quite happy. I have shown them, how other masters treat their slaves, even occasionally bending the law. You see The Circle only cares for his important laws. Second-class citizens elect The Circle members, so displeasing them is no good for The Circle. Indeed The Circle is a puppet of nobility." Everyone should fear The Circle. He knew that much, but he was not aware nobility was even more dangerous. Nevertheless, many of The Circle's decisions made much more sense in this context. This explains why the secretary more often looks away than do something. Maybe submitting to someone with power was not such a bad idea after all. Living as a third-class citizen was not particularly good, despite of being officially free. Money was keeping the workers enslaved. Kaelin noticed his newest acquisition was contemplating and not continuing to read the file to him. "Don't think too hard about it, it's not like you truly have a choice. Well you have the choice between submission and being subdued. In the end, it would not matter. I would advise you to accept defeat and obey. The combined power of the state hunting you down is a fight you cannot win. Moreover, believe me that the authorities will easily find a reason. Also consider not many outlaws survive." In other words, either I swear obedience or will be hunted down and taught obedience - if I survive. He whimpered. His pride was already shattered, so he might as well go through with it. "I... I hereby waive my rights as third class citizen and submit to ownership to Master Kaelin Aether." Ian could not actually believe he spoke these words, but he had to admit any resistance to the dragon had been shattered, when he entered him. "Kaelin Aether assumes ownership of Ian Q. Sanders." The dragon smiled and planted a kiss on Ian's forehead. "See that wasn't that hard. I will even allow you to keep your name. I rather like it. Now, slave. Read the file to your master." "T-t-thank you, master." It felt so natural to be his slave, maybe he was not ever supposed to live free. "Liam has been rapidly grown in the growth chamber. No one knows about his character yet. As requested, his DNA is a random recombination from his fathers and no analyze was done, except for genetic defects or degeneration. He's been in the growth chamber for two weeks now and the process is completed successfully." "Is he capable of reproduction?" "As far as we know, his sperm - once he starts producing it, will be infertile to all known species. However, artificial insemination may still be possible. Also creation of a female..." A paw was placed on his muzzle to interrupt him. "No there won't be any females of his kind." The dragon insisted angrily. "Remove all sentences mentioning a female." "Yes, master." The wolf used the pen and garbled the next paragraph, then moved to the next page. "He has the basic knowledge and abilities of a five year old. Liam proved to be highly intelligent, so he already annexed simple math, as well as basic reading and writing. Training him will be easy regarding his capacity. As requested his memory was removed, so he won't remember how he acquired his knowledge or abilities, most likely he won't even be aware of it." "Excellent!" This was exactly what he wanted, a young intelligent male for his needs. Thought he did not know whether he would submit easily, but it should not be too hard to coerce an amnesiac boy to submit to a dominant male. He murred nibbling on the wolf's ear, as he felt his dragon hood stir again, rubbing it under the wolf's tail. What?! He is going to fuck me again. Ian thought, wincing as he thought of his abused tail-hole. However, the dragon could do whatever he wanted; he was his slave now after all. "As instructed, he hasn't been touched. Except his genitals to take measurements, but he will not remember that. Penis size is an average inch and two when erected. Oddly to note is, that his penis is blue, as well as nipples, tongue and the inside of his muzzle. His tail-hole is also blue." "Blue. My favorite color. How did they guess? Most of my slaves have a shade of red." He reached down and pulled Ian's sheath back exposing a pinkish red canine cock. "Indeed." The wolf blushed deeply and continued to read, to distract himself. "Since we were on the orders to not penetrate him, he couldn't check further. However, we assume that there is a lot of blue inside him. We cannot explain this oddity. However, it does not to seem to have any impact on his health at all. As far as we can tell, everything is working as it should be." "Only healthy slaves are good slaves, I say. Some masters are more concerned about keeping the slave alive than to keep him healthy, though. They interpret the law however they please. You will not have to worry with me - I care about my slaves." Kaelin placed an affectionate kiss on his wolfs cheek. At least his choice in master was good. "There's a complete medical report attached, but I assume you don't want to hear it. You're probably more interested in these." Ian handed the photos to the dragon. The head returned to the potion on his shoulder and he was able to look at the photos as well. As usually, they depicted the naked male with the lens focused on the genitals and under-tail. The exception was Liam appeared to be unconscious in all of these and pictures of training were missing. "Isn't he beautiful?" The dragon asked, but did not wait for an answer. He browsed through the pictures again, stopping at a photo enlargement of Liam's blue tail-hole. "It so asks for cock." He exclaimed bluntly. "Wouldn't you want to fuck him too?" Ian gulped, he has not thought about fucking anyone yet. "I don't think a slave is supposed to fuck a tail-hole owned by his master." He replied, as he did not want to answer directly. "Good answer, slave. But it does not answer my question. It is good to remind you, that you are not allowed to do anything sexual without permission. Let alone fuck my precious little Liam. After I have claimed him properly, I might allow you to have sex with him. So in that case, would you fuck this beautiful tail-hole?" He was good. "If my master's orders me I'll do anything..." He knew his master would not be satisfied with that answers so he corrected himself. The tail-hole right in front of his nose was affecting his still exposed cock. "Yes, I'd fuck him gladly." He eventually answered truthfully. "Indeed, irresistible." He was pleased with the answer but he decided to test his new slave. "You may get off on these pictures right now." Even though he said, "may", it was to be understood as "will". The cub was very adorable. He wondered if he would actually get to see the cub trained by his master. The thought caused him an erection almost instantly, he put the file and pen onto the desk and started masturbating, moaning softly, as he looked at the pictures the dragon showed him. "You're a quick learner, keep going!" He reached a free paw down and started playing with the slaves balls, licking on the wolf's neck as he worked himself. Ian groaned out loudly, pawing faster and faster, as he imagined his master taking the cute little thing. Like his master had taken him not too long ago. It was the boy's destiny to experience rape, and it was his own to be subject to rape repeatedly. This was how it was supposed to be - and a small price for protection. *I'd like to watch my master, rape this boy..." "If you are a very good boy, I might even let you participate in the rape." Oh yes, that was a good idea. His cock liked the idea, as it was getting hard again. He removed the paw from his slave's balls, and instead fumbled his cock into the wolf hole. He felt less resistance as the first time and he moaned out deeply, finding his piss still warm in the slave. Ian winced, as his master penetrated his abused tail hole again. He did not expect it that soon, but he accepted it, trying to sit somehow comfortable down on his master's cock. He decided to ride it, as he continued to stroke himself, much to the dragon's enjoyment. "Yes, you were a good choice." He was not as tight as Liam would be, but it was good enough. He kept looking at the picture of the blue tail-hole, as he started to hump his wolf. The piss served as an improvised lube, to make it more comfortable to the wolf. Kaelin gave him a content lick on his neck, and then reached over for the phone. With the dragon cock deep inside him, his ring sliding up and down on it and the blue tail-hole he got off on, Ian wouldn't even realize it, when the phone was places on his ear. He groaned into it, mumbling about his thoughts of cub rape. His balls tightened, begging for release. "M-master... I'm about to..." The dragon snickered, being amused the wolf would humiliate himself that much. He nibbled on his ear and then whispered into it. "Say it out aloud what is happening right now." "I'm getting fucked by my dragon master, while getting off the pictures of his new cub whore. And I... I... ugh...." Ian cried out hit by the orgasm, shooting cum all over the place and some of the photos. "...just came." Eventually his senses cleared some and he realized, he just told that someone on the phone, without even knowing whom. Kaelin smiled widely and hung up the phone. "Good Boy." He murred out, took the wolf's scruff into his muzzle and pulled his paws behind his back. "Scream." Without further warning, he started to fuck his bitch again quite brutally. Caring for his release now, no matter how painful it was for the wolf. He should be glad; his master would not rape him to death. Still worrying to whom he just humiliated himself to; he was caught by surprise and held in place as he was raped again. The wolf screamed out as demanded, but would have anyway. Some tears ran down his cheeks, but he tried to hold them back. He was a slave now; he had to accept rape anytime anywhere. After what seemed like eternity for either one, being in pain and bliss respectively, but actually was not more than about a minute. The dragon released his second load into the wolf bitch. Panting and growling, he let go of the wolf, which weakly slipped off his lap and onto the floor, tail-hole leaking. A picture of misery, this was the actual use of a slave. Ian whimpered and could not hold back anymore, all the piss and cum leaked out. He looked up at the dragon, who looked quite pleased. Somehow, this made him glad, despite his abused tail-hole hurting a lot. Not caring much about it anymore, he will get used to it. It could be worse after all. This dragon was caring about him and would not for him into suffering more than necessary. Content the slave was behaving and not complaining, the dragon looked for his clothes and put them back on. With the file and the pictures, he sat down onto the chair behind the desk, which in a sense belonged now to him too. "Boy, your employment is officially terminated, but you need to call your ex-coworkers down in the slave booths and tell them to prepare Liam." After a few moments, Ian pulled himself together and got up. As his master was dressed again, he thought he would get his clothes as well, before doing that call. When the dragon realized what he was doing, he banged his fist onto the desk. "Don't you dare to insult me!" The wolf cringed, let his underpants fall on the floor and backed off from the pile of clothes. "Clothes are forbidden. None of my slaves is allowed to cover his body. Moreover, while we are at the subject: Your tail is to be lifted at all times." Ian gulped, now he had some second thoughts about what he did. But it was not like there was any other choice. Sighing he stepped over to the desk, his tail raised showing off his sore hole. Everyone is going to see... I have been done... will see my most private areas... Seemed like there was no alternative, so he should at least I should try to take pride in showing off. He took the phone. * * * Comments: This is an story series I started a few months ago. I tried to make a back story for my character and this is what came out. Consent and Rape machine are actually thought of to be part of the same time line. Probably even the same story series. If I ever get to write that many chapters, I might as well include the two and assign a chapter number to them. I decided to fix it the story up and publish it. I hope someone enjoys it.