Thiefs Retribution
Thief's retribution.
side note: you may consider this a slight macro/micro act as well, along all others listed.
Histel was not your average skunk. While he looked the same as many of the anthro skunks of the world, he moved with a grace which few had. He was not muscular but he was not out of shape either, but then you had to be in shape for his particular profession.
He called himself an opportunist; anyone else would have called him a thief. While he himself was not a bad person, he tended to do bad things which got him into trouble, but he knew when to do good things.
Histel had scoured the town for a place to use his "opportunistic" skills. He was almost ready to give up and move on when he heard that a resident named Yelgar, had recently acquired something special, but no one knew what it was.
Realizing the chance placed before him he scouted the house. It was small; definitely not a rich man's house, but not a poor man's either. He saw jackpot and left to make his preparations.
As Histel moved into the night he felt that something was changing. He was not sure what though. He shrugged it off and silently approached the house. Smirking to himself, when he found the door unlocked, he thought cake walk.
Nothing out of the ordinary inside, he rummaged though some drawers finding only a few pieces of gold. He was beginning to get frustrated, so he moved upstairs. He looked in on the bedroom just to make sure everything was quite.
His thought of cakewalk grew as he saw no one in bed. The owner wasn't even home! He began looking around finding a small sack of gold, but nothing "special" that the villagers indicated.
Then he saw it. "Oh shit..." there on a mantle piece was a dragon's egg. "I've gotta get that back to momma." It was the moral he held dearly to, don't mess with a mother. He also saw the logic here, a pissed off dragon was about the worst situation possible.
He reached up and grabbed the egg and cradled it. It was warm to the touch, and silvery colour. Histel claimed no great knowledge of dragons but he believed it to be a silver dragon's egg, though he was not sure.
He held it close to him as he heard the town's bell begin to ring. What? Why is the alarm bell signalling? There's no great storm, no army could set up that fast... so what was it? It seemed at that moment just to spite him the roof began to be torn away.
"Oh my god." He watched as a pair of great silver claws sheared away the section he was standing under, and the roof was literally flung off by what was obviously an extremely angry silver dragon.
The dragon locked eyes with him, and in that moment alone, Histel raced to think what to do. Drop the egg; drop the fucking egg now, screamed his body, but his brain screeched back. Drop the egg and get flamed hold onto it and run, chance for life go!
As he turned to run holding the egg, the dragon screeched in rage. The egg saved his life that day, the dragon couldn't flame him without harming the egg. He was however not fast enough to get away from the dragons large hand which picked him up. He felt himself lifted clear of the building and hanging in the air.
He panicked at this point kicking at the dragon's hand which had him firmly in his grasp. The dragon flew on not noticing Histels vain struggle, soon sighting the cave it had left the rest of the eggs.
Histel saw the hole in the mountain, though he did not even recognize it. He was filled with dread; the hour of judgment was at hand. He stopped struggling and put on a grim face. If he was to die he would do it with dignity.
The dragon landed with a loud thud, and continued into the cave on foot. As the neared the back of the cave Histel noticed a clump of more eggs. He was put down slowly however, despite the rage emanating from the dragon.
Histel stood upright and slowly walked to the clutch of eggs using the egg he had almost like a shield. At least he would do one last good thing in his life. he set the egg down gently and began walking back warily.
"HOW DID YOU GET IN!" a voice boomed into his head. The dragon looked straight at him with a look of anger in its eyes. "TELL ME, NOW!" Histel was a little confused, it was a male voice.
"I... uh... I have never been here. I did not even steal your egg" Histel trembled but kept his ground. "LIES! YOU PLAINLY STOLE THE EGG AS YOU HAD IT IN YOUR HANDS WHEN I FOUND IT! THIEF I WILL NOT DEAL WITH YOU! YOU BROUGHT THIS UPON YOURSELF!" the great voice hammered every word as if proving a point.
At the end of the sentence Histel expected his death but instead, felt the greatest pain he had ever felt in his life. it was a headache, multiplied by thousands, as the dragon ripped his memories from him. Histel collapsed to the ground twitching, and screaming.
The dragon however was confused where was the memory? Why was he not in the cave? Probing further he found the moment that had just occurred. He saw through Histels eyes as he broke into the house. He also felt the emotions Histel had. He watched in shock as Histel found the egg and feeling the thought, return the egg. He immediately withdrew. Histel felt the pressure suddenly disappear, and fell unconscious...
Histel awoke with the second greatest headache of his life. he moaned in pain. Wait... he moaned? He opened his eyes, and looked at himself; he was lying down under some leaves. He checked himself over, all was still there.
Histel next took to looking around, he immediately screamed. There stood the silver dragon watching him; he slid back trying to run. "You need not fear me any longer young one" the dragon's voice said in a far calmer voice. Histel stopped trying to get away and began to warily watch the dragon.
"I am sorry for the pain I have caused you, I ripped your memories from you in my rage, but I found out what you were actually doing at the time and what you intended to do with the egg." the dragon looked at him smiling.
Histel was still slightly uncomfortable. Silver dragons weren't exactly forgiving of crimes... "well I thank you for the apology but I really have to go now, they will probably be looking for me."
"No, not really they don't seem to care your gone... I flew over the other day, and saw the activities. Oh and I also found the real culprit. He apparently did not know how to fly." The dragon's smile only got larger.
Histel shivered. "Remind me not to cross you. So what do you want with me then? I serve no point, I only wish to leave." The dragon looked at him and shook his head.
"No you do serve a point. I want you to help me to secure the eggs. And not only that I feel terrible for the way I treated you the other day; I wish to make it up, somehow."
Histel at a complete disadvantage here could only accept. Refuse get killed, run get killed. Man my options suck, he thought to himself. Scratching the back of his head he nodded.
"Good, my name is Rithost. Please, rest for now, we will start tomorrow."
Histel sighed. This was going to be a long stay...
Histel ended up making more suggestions as to how to hide the eggs, and how best to make sure no one would even attempt to get up the cliff. The dragon listened attentively and to Histel surprise agreed with many of his suggestions.
Histel was also beginning to understand Rithost, and the two slowly became friends. They found a common interest in story telling, and many a night they sat together talking.
Finally Histel worked up the nerve to ask why he defended the eggs not the female. Rithost looked at him in sadness. "We silver dragon's take it in turns to take care of the eggs. My mate while out hunting for food, was attacked by a red dragon, and killed. It was only upon finding her corpse, that I understood what happened. In my rage I flew to the dragon's den and killed him. However, when I returned I found one of the eggs missing. It was one of the worst feeling's I've ever had. I had failed her..."
Histel looked on in silence. "Yes I suppose you failed in a way, but at the same time you redeemed yourself by finding the egg. I'm sorry for the loss."
Rithost looked at him in silence, with affectionate eyes. He stepped forward and nuzzled Histel. "Thank you my friend. You do not know how much good that has done for my soul." He licked him in extreme affection, eliciting a moan from Histel.
Histel had always felt a strange attraction to men, but in the past weeks he had become more attracted to the dragon than ever before. And in that moment alone he believed he was in heaven.
The dragon was slightly surprised by the moan, and looked at Histel. The same look of longing reflected in the skunk's eyes. "well you obviously have a thing for me" Rithost said poking his tongue around in Histels pant that were fast coming off.
Histel moaned as the tongue probed around his waist and finally finding it's prize rubbed along the entire length of his cock and soon, once those bothersome clothes had been removed, over his entire body.
Histel moaned as his entire body was covered in saliva, and held onto the tongue in his moments of ecstasy. He found himself humping against the hot, sexy tongue. Releasing his load onto the beautiful appendage, the dragon stopped lick and slurped his tongue.
"You taste delicious, I will have more later, but for now I need my satisfaction." The Rithost smiled, and lay on his side, revealing the member that had appeared underneath of him. It was as large as Histel.
Histel walked to it, and began rubbing his body, along it. The dragon grunted in pleasure, as Histel covered the erection with saliva from both of them. Histel licked at the tip of the cock, slurping up whatever pre he could.
The dragon moaned in ecstasy as his smaller lover did all within his power to make the dragon happy. Finally not holding back any more the dragon released himself over Histel, who slurped everything he could, and what he couldn't, let himself get covered in.
The dragon brought his head around to Histel. "you need cleaned" and with that the dragon wrapped his tongue around Histel and slurped him into his mouth. Histel moaned as the dragon closed his mouth and began to roll him around in his mouth.
Histel made no effort against being treated as a piece of candy and in fact, enjoyed the sensation of it. He once again had an orgasm, and felt himself tossed in the back of the throat and with a toss of Rithost's head, he was sent down to the stomach.
Histel still made not Protest against this and simply humped against the throat wall, as he was slowly brought into the dragon's great stomach. He was deposited gasping into the stomach which contracted around him.
Histel lay there, for the first time think of his own safety. "I'll be fine right?" Rithost lay down to process his meal. "Yes my lover, you will be fine, I will see you tomorrow, for now sleep. At this they both slept in happiness.
The next morning, Histel found himself being forced out of Rithost's rear end. Instead of an over sized turd, though, it was only Histel himself. Rithost grunted in exertion, as Histel grunted in pleasure, at the feeling of the slimy muscles contacting around him.
Finally completely out, Histel lay panting, and looked up at Rithost. "We have GOT to do that again" Rithost smiled, and nodded. He lay down upon Histel, as they both cuddled together; the beginning of a relationship between them had just come to a full and beautiful bloom...
END
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Have I thanked Eka yet? She has my undying gratitude for letting my twisted mind onto her site. But then aren't we all twisted in some way?
I also got to say I really like how this turned out, however comments of any kind are more than welcome. Unless it's just to insult me, then go ahead and insult away, I will likely find a great deal of amusement in it.
Inspirational word of the day! Mosquito's deserve nothing but swift and violent, death. Filthy lil blood suckers won't leave me alone T_T