Chosen of bast (P-1 Fallen art they who come unbringing)
-Shameless Yiff because it's easier to write the juicy stuff first and fill in the boring parts later when you need to recover ;) -
This series will cover a number of different species in a fantasy dark ages setting possibly returning with a modern time prequel when I get round to rewriting it to make more congruent sense and is more believable (I wasn't happy with my first written chosen of bast and begun writing it backwards timeline wise).
The tiny vixen was doing a good job gripping & pumping my huge horse sized pole. Her delicate paws gripped the thick under tube while splaying her fingers out on top to milk the blood from the thick pulsing veins. It was when she would occasionally nip at the underside just behind the head that made me surge, tugging at that huge slab of meat in different directions like she was trying to savagely tear a chunk from the packs latest kill. My body was jerking it around with a building tension but she kept at it even when i grabbed her up by the ears before gripping her chin and achingly slowly prying her jaws apart with my fingers for my massive fuckpole. I didn't want a polish though, the bitch was gonna choke on my cock and i made sure my swollen member pushed deep past her windpipe. If i was normal sized she would of found it difficult but hung as i was her body simply refused to take it calmly as she literally writhed and gagged, swollowing rapidly as i stretched her throat obscenely, forcing more and more of it in before holding it there. I savoured the complete control and submission of my little vixen sexpot as her eyes teared up with her constant struggling now to get off my fuckstick before she suffocated, but i only gripped tighter ready to explode. The best part was to come; she was losing her energy, gulping time and again before giving a wiggle of protest. Another Gulp.... then another. Then it happened the moment i was looking for; she stopped fighting. Whether too tired or realizing the futility she stopped trying to pull away, staring glassy eyed and blank up at me without another gulp. With a quick last thrust i pushed hard against her muzzle slipping my grip & letting her fling back, falling onto her bottom and gasping for air. It only took three more pumps for the huge amounts of cum churnng in my balls to surge forth to the tip & as i shot copious amounts of my virulent seed across the young foxes muzzle; firimg it up between her ears before she scrambled forward with a massive amount falling over her shoulders to rest at the base of her tail, i couldn't help but think back to the training of my first vixen guards.
They were always the youngest i took, they had to be. If they were older they wouldn't be as open to a more authoritative influence. Their parents would have soiled their nature, but at just the right age most were suitably communicative and receptive to gentler use of authority. You could not push people to guard you with their lives, you had to inspire them, to give them meaning and then the life tools to do the job. They probably developed a healthy fear of me as a byproduct. After standing watch while i tortured new arrivals into submission and with how much their lives were woven around me i'm sure many of the meeker spirited ones chose to bite their tongue instead of having it cut out. They learned their duties early and punishment was always fair especially when the first of them were allowed some communal decision in it.
As for Aeriennis here it was important to remind her of her place as my direct subordinate, i had found it keeps canids from forming minor factions and the last time that happened it was quite costly. Luckily for me it did not involve my own hand picked personal guards, but a misstep in recruiting without a class structure on breed i wasn't about to repeat any time in the future. No matter i thought as i looked down at the panting vixen. She quickly composed herself scrambling onto her knees and looked up meekly as i had conditioned her and the others, waiting patiently while i gently rubbed my balls and shaft letting any remnants of cum drip where it may.
"Whom do you serve?" She gulped 'I serve the king'. "Why do you serve him?" 'I serve in payment of the kingdom to my king, i serve in thanks of the priviledge of my kin' she managed to croak out before i cut her off. "Don't give me the cut an dry" i shouted at her as i paced slowly about her. I yanked her tail up sharply forcing a yelp out of her. 'I want to serve' she blurted out. "Good and so you shall, but first" i said smiling at her semi clad form as she peeked beside herself. I helped her up before embracing her tenderly, gently stroking my fingers through her soft furry cleft and giving the lightest peck to her nose before she instinctually licked it away. I may be a mercurial bastard, but it worked to keep them on their toes and grinding them down with only negative influence would end up making them resent me.
The horny little sexpot had gripped onto me with a little whine as i continued my ministrations, bucking her hips gently forward. I continued to tease her using an idle finger peeking through her lips ever so lightly, pulling her gently upwards onto her toes as i ran a hand down to the base of her tail. Gripping her tail firmly and wiggling it for her, making her rotate her hips and roll her whole head back with the sensation. Delving into her with two fingers now bringing a yelp and a low growl quickly cut short by her remembering her place before I pulled them out and spat on them. I forced them back in deep before pulling them forward and up making the little fox whine & hop from one foot to the other to keep balanced. My cock had started to harden so I left the teasing to it; gently testing her entrance with the tip while I sent my hand up under her breast plate. Her breathing was getting heavier and as i firmly rubbed her under developed chest i was helping her inch up to crush her little pussy onto the head of my cock with my tail hand. I let her slide down a bit rubbing along the underside of my shaft as a started bestowing on her muzzle light kisses, fervently recieved with just a flicker of tongue in return. Growing with urgency the little vixen was groping my tip squeezing her paw between us and pressing me into her firmly, but i would have none of it as her lithe but demure stature was ever lowered just enough to stop her getting her way. She was almost in a constant whimper now and i worked us both to the ground before moving off to her side so that i could work on her receptive qualities. Deliberately drawing her tail up as she tried to keep a firm half grip on my shaft and making her yelp as i pounded my flattened hand in slow methodical gripping spanks to her mound; alternating at a broken pace as i held her down with my other hand. Her eyes were shut tightly and her neck was craned tightly up and forwards obviously focusing hard on the sensations she was recieving. My strikes were getting harder to the point of almost deliberately trying to hurt the girl, but she was complicit and i was good and ready for a change of pace.
I reefed her up by the neck slamming her into the nearest wall before biting her shoulder and reaching round to stick two fingers into her burning hot snatch. I gripped my tool firmly lining it up with her moist nethers and thrusted hard into the now howling vixen. I changed position slightly getting a good grip of her neck with my jaws to force her against the stone and grabbed her hips to start pistoning in and out of her with long hard violent thrusts. She had gone back to squeeking out yelps every time i hit her back end deep forcing my cockhead to strain her inner most depths as she instinctually tried to get off. Her walls rippling and spasming around my tool as it stretched the walls in her lithe frame. I began pounding her flanks, one side then the other beating them between pushes to make her ache even more from the position as she now began to dance with my halted jerks allowing her some ability to adjust. I scooped up one of her legs to put on my shoulder, forcing her to open up and take me deeper while having the not so unintended effect of her bracing all our weight as i rammed into her through the one leg. She was starting to go crazy shaking her head and sobbing with pleasure and pain her hands grasping wildly at me as i forced her through her paces. Her foot gave way skiding across the floor a little and i rolled us down to the floor to carry on our fervent almost bestial fuck. She started wailing with a quiver to her voice, clamping down hard on my shaft as i reached my peak. My legs pinning hers in place, my arms encircled her tightly locking her into place as i burried my tool savagely & worked the entrance of her womb with small rotating jerks. I could feel the cum boiling up from my balls as the bitch screamed even louder than before. I bit her neck and grunted as she collapsed entirely, growling into her neck as i emptied shot after shot of white hot cum deep into her young body painting her inner walls white and feeling a distinctive bump as i ran my hand down over her abdomen firmly sending an extra tingle through my shaft, earning her a few soft extra spurts as my seed began to seep out against the tight fit of her girlhood. I softened into the young foxes back enjoying the afterglow, nibbling gently at her ear and whispering how much she pleased her king.
I now noticed the two white rabbits bound gently and swiftly down beside us quietly waiting for me to be properly finished. Well trained house servants, it made me chuckle lightly thinking of that time after training them strictly for over 2 months i took a pair of them away & rode one of them into the ground to see how the other would react to the change of not working as a team. The look on her face when she realised she had to clean up the mess. Worriedly trying to prop her friend up to try and carry her to a room, flustering about almost throwing me a towel & all the while i just sat there laughing till she regained her composure. She probably had thought i would of just done her too and had older hands ready to come do the cleaning up for them, a last sort of initiation. It still made me smile. I sat up and was greeted by two pairs of arms helping me stand before i took note of their collars. A tree with a diamond fruit and as i slowly regained my composure on the other there was an eye on a cross. "Thank you trehsuite & espious, please see to Aeriennis's needs and inform her the rest of the day she may spend relaxing" i said smilingly as they blushed and bowed. They were adoringly cute so i leaned in and gave them both a light but tender kiss before telling them i might see them a little later with a wink before i tucked myself away and trotted off smiling to myself.
It was a good morning and a good start to the day. A nice hard refresh of discipline in the cool morning air did wonders and made the air feel crisper, more intimate and the country seem more intune i noted as i walked past a window.
I hope you enjoyed part 1 of my first so furry story post and welcome any literary comments to improve my writing, or the odd wayward solicitious inquiry ;P