Triton True
Commission for an anonymous commissioner
Taren the mutant explores a hidden lagoon and has his life saved by a man--or at least a creature that appears to be a man, King Triton whose aggressive, dominant attraction to him can only be described as extreme.
“Triton True"
It was a bright afternoon for Taren; he'd gotten out at about seven in the morning for a nice long hike; he was dressed in his traditional normal dark blue speedo and nothing else. He didn't need to wear much more, his muscled frame hidden under the dark brown fur was more than enough covering for him. His wings flexed as he climbed up a series of boulders, making his way above the forest floor. He was close to the ocean, the salty seawater air brushed across his nose as he climbed higher and higher, and he could feel the humidity in the air, causing his fur to glisten in moisture; or maybe it was sweat. His muscles strained and flexed as he pushed himself higher, his claws digging firmly into the crevices that they could find as he went even higher.
His ears could pick up another sound as he approached another rise; it was the sound of running water, but how could that be? The ocean was at least five miles in the direction behind him. As he craned his neck to look over, his eyes widened in surprise:
It was a beautiful lagoon, surrounded by a rim of rock that encompassed the pools below by a strange concave cavern-like formation that dropped at least fifty feet below. HIs heart pounded at the beauty as the sunlight hit it, sending shimmers of rainbows across the water. “Where...am I?" He asked himself as he gazed down in surprise.
Waterfalls surrounded the entire lower area, sending a spray of water up, casting a soft mist that cooled him instantly. One waterfall in particular caught his eye; a massive, heavy waterfall being fed directly by the river draining down from above. The rest of the smaller waterfalls looked like they were the result of runoff from the others. Maybe...there were treasures to be found down here, this absolutely didn't look like it had been discovered by anyone before. It would definitely have become a tourist spot, and it didn't look like there was a soul around for miles. As he pushed up onto the rim with his hands, he could feel something crumbling under his weight and before he could react, the edge of the rim he was leaning on crumpled under him.
“Wai-WHA?" He exclaimed as gravity suddenly took him and he went tumbling forward. He didn't have time to react, he could spread his wings and he plummeted over fifty feet until he hit the cold waters below him.
Water washed around him as he swirled into the depths of the crystal blue waters. He blinked half-lidded as he drifted, half conscious. He wasn't even aware he wasn't breathing. He just felt...weightless.
He felt something else all of a sudden, a flash of gold color, a shape swimming past him in a spiral. He felt a sudden injection of air fresh into his lungs as something pressed against his lips; the tickling of a beard that gave him a breath of oxygen. He couldn't see what it was...who it was, his hand fell and he swore he could feel something scaly brush against his fingertips. In a moment of relief, Taren felt his eyes roll back and everything around him went black.
The warmth of the sun covering Taren woke him again and he jolted in the realization that he'd been drowning. But now all of a sudden, he was safe and lying out in the open. He sat up and placed a hand on his face before looking down and realizing that his speedo was gone, only the silver jackal buckle remained laying on the sand next to him. He picked it up, and turned it over in his fingers curiously. He grunted as he stood up, he looked around and then looked up to see where he'd fallen from. He could barely see it, but there was a definite impression where the cliff had broken away, sending him down. He looked at the water in confusion. “How the fuck...who..." He remembered the shape, the sensations under the water, nearly drowning. “H-hello?" He called out, his voice echoing through the lagoon. The sound of the surrounding falls drowning it out almost immediately. “Hello!" He shouted louder, but received no response. He put his hand behind his head, rubbing where he must have struck it in his fall. He curled his wings around his shoulders and began to explore the area.
The pathing led him upward toward the larger waterfalls, as the walkway wound up behind the falls, he made his way up to the largest waterfall. As he drew closer it grew louder, and louder until it was like a loud thunderstorm in his ears. It was so loud that he could barely hear himself think. As he drew closer to the main waterfall it got louder and louder when all of a sudden--
Silence. A muffled silence filled the cavern when he stepped behind the wall of water. It must have been the shape of the cave or some strange way the water was flowing, but it was remarkable. All he could see was the cavern and the wall of water pouring down in front of him. His mouth fell open with its beauty. “So... nice..." He uttered breathlessly to himself.
“Isn't it?"
The voice came from nowhere it seemed and made Taren jump in shock before his eyes fell on a large naked man seated near the falls. His thick muscular legs in the downpour of water, while the glisten of the water's spray glistened across his muscular chest. He had a long, thick beard that dangled down to the middle of his ripped stomach as he leaned back. His cock quite visible from this angle as it rested across his thigh; his ass pressed to the stone he was sitting on, looking like a pair of bubbles rested under him. He turned, his bright blue eyes gleaming as he looked at Taren, his whiskers raised as he smiled at him. “Hello, son."
“S-son?" Taren said, his voice dripping in confusion. “I'm not your s-"
“All who fall into my waters become my children." He interrupted. His golden colored crown on his brow gleamed in the darkness. That and the golden cuffs on his wrists were the only semblance of “clothing" he wore. The man's long white hair flowing back, somehow accenting the high cheekbones on his face. He looked like a man of royalty, even without the crown. The vision caused Taren's breath to catch in the back of his throat. “Apologies." He said as he rose from his seat and walked toward Taren, his large, body coming to within inches of him, perhaps too close. But Taren said nothing and didn't back away from him as the man extended a hand to him. “I am Triton. King of Atlantica."
“At--Atlantica?" Taren echoed.
Triton smiled again, bowing his head. “Apologize, Atlantica is a kingdom of merfolk, and as ruler I also hold power over the oceans. So I suppose you could say I am king of the sea as well." He paused. “Would that have been a more appropriate introduction?"
“K-King of the seas? Merfolk? What--" He choked back his confusion and took the man's offered hand. “Oh. I'm... I'm Taren."
“Pleased to meet you Taren." Triton said, his body swelling as he inhaled deeply. “I'm glad you are well, when you fell into the lagoon I worried I hadn't gotten to you in time." His fingers grazed Taren's lips, making him shudder as he remembered feeling something with a beard kissing him under the water. “But I'm glad I made it, son."
“Son? Son--why do you keep calling me--"
Suddenly, there was a loud smack that filled the silence of the cave, it took Taren a few seconds to feel the sudden sting of Triton's hand slapping his ass. Letting out a loud yelp, it took everything in him to keep from falling forward as his entire lower body of muscle vibrated from the impact. “AHH! Wh-what was that for?!"
Triton's eyes were fiery for a moment, but he grew concerned. “I'm s-sorry, I'm still not familiar with the customs of the surface world. Is that not a customary greeting? Did you not like it?"
Taren rubbed his ass, feeling the sting still as he replied. “W-well. I mean... it's not customary. It's more for a use of punishment but--I sort of enjoy that type of... “greeting"." He replied using quote marks with his fingers.
Triton's grin widened, confidence surging within him as he grabbed Taren and quickly spilled the feline over his lap. He raised his hand up over the man's ass. “Well, if that pleased you, then let's try a few of these." He said as he brought his hand down again, this time smacking between both cheeks and making Taren yelp again. Then again; this time lower, almost slapping his balls. After several loud hard smacks, Taren could feel his skin burning underneath the fur, he knew that his flesh had probably reddened by this time and after a few minutes of this, Triton finally released him to his feet. Taren took a few steps back, his hands resting on his butt to try and quell the aching as he stood upright and blushed, Triton approaching him again.
Taren gasped as Triton pressed his hand against his chest, pushing him back abruptly against a wall a few inches behind him as he pressed himself close, their bodies pressed together with a radiating heat that filled Taren's face with a warm flush. “And Taren, the reason I called you my son is because any who fall into my waters become my children." He said, his voice an aggressive growl, his eyes burning with desire as his beard tickled the feline's chest and stomach. “And those who experience my breathing kiss...are perhaps even more..." He leaned closer, his whiskers tickling Taren's face now as their lips connected.
Taren let out a soft gasp for air, somehow feeling his lungs fill with air at the same time and giving him an interesting sensation that washed through his entire body. He trembled as Triton's strong hand still pushed him relentlessly into the wall. Triton's tongue pushed its way past Taren's lips and pressed into his tongue. Taren felt himself grow hard, but could feel Triton's thick erection slide along his inner thighs, pushing up urgently under his balls. As their lips parted again, Triton smiled, his stomach pushing firmly against Taren's cock sandwiched between them. “Oh my, someone's eager." He said with a lustful gaze in his eyes, catching as Taren's eyes looked at his thick, dark nipples. He leaned back a bit, brushing his beard out of the way. “Well go on then, you know you want to."
Taking the permission with a sense of urgency, Taren pressed his lips into Triton's left nipple. Triton grunted lustfully and grabbed the back of Taren's head. Taren opened his lips and tightened down on the nub as he sucked it. Triton gave off a deep growl and moaned as Taren's hands wrapped around the king's waist, his tongue bathing the nipple in a thick coating of saliva. Saliva that trailed behind his mouth as he moved from one to the other, Triton's hand was firm enough at the back of his head to keep him from pulling away, but gentle enough to allow him to move from nipple to nipple as his eagerness increased. After a few rounds, he felt Triton's hand push down slightly, guiding Taren down his abdomen. Taren nipped and kissed at the skin, which was littered with smooth and fuzzy patches, the man grew hairier the further down he went and he felt the man's cock slide against his cheek. Taren wrapped his lips around Triton's heavy balls at first, the musky flavor tasted like sea salt and the skin was moist, thick and wet before his tongue trailed up Triton's flesh. Going from the base to the tip in a slow, meticulous twirling of his tongue as it covered his flesh.
“Yes... yes, that's it..." Triton urged under his breath until Taren's lips wrapped around the covered uncut crown and pushed it back, gliding his mouth along the flesh. “Worship your king's cock, Taren..." He said with a deep chuckle.
Taren felt the flesh push deep into his mouth now, his throat closing around its length as Triton bucked inward. He grabbed the man's balls and pulled him into him. The cock pulsed between his lips, sending trickles of precum down his tongue and into his throat as he pulled Triton toward him, letting the man hump his mouth eagerly. Triton growled again, his breath huffing hard as his rhythm picked up. He began to moan and his fingers clutched the feline's head. After several minutes, Triton pulled Taren's lips from his needful cock and brought him up before pulling him into a hard, deep kiss. His cock eagerly pressing against Taren's body now. Pulsing, dripping precum into his fur before their lips parted. “I've been needing this for a very long time, Taren. I need you to want me. Do. You. Want me?"
Taren swallowed hard, his arousal so high that his ears were practically ringing from his heartbeat. “Y-yes... fuck yes..." He replied.
Triton grinned at this, and with a swift motion, he grabbed Taren's waist and spun him around, pinning him hard against the wall as his cock's tip pressed urgently against his hole. He used his fingers to spread Taren's cheeks and he pressed hard against the ring of flesh. His hot breath washed over Taren's neck and without any warning, he brought his mouth to it and bit down. Taren let out a gasp as he felt Triton's teeth break skin and he eagerly pounded his cock hard into him. Taren's claws scratched the wall in front of him and he let out a lustful cry. The heat was intense as their bodies slammed together. Triton's girth was huge and with a whimper from Taren, he thrust in hard to the hilt, lifting Taren to the tips of his toes. Taren howled out and moaned as Triton slammed into him again. The breath from his nostrils pouring over him as Triton finally released the grip on his neck and instead drew his tongue along this new injury. Triton wrapped his arms around Taren's hips and he gave a fierce grunt, slamming in deeper and harder. Their balls bopping into one another as their bodies pushed hard together.
“Yes--Taren, yes..." Triton whispered as his fingers dug into Taren's fur. “So... hot... so tight..." He continued fucking the feline, his arms pinning his wings under his grasp as he pounded in harder and harder, his need growing faster as Taren's cock began to pour precum. He didn't even need to touch himself, feeling the burn of his climax building up fast within him.
“Ah--ah--d-daddy..." Taren huffed, each thrust squeezing his stomach and pushing the air from his lungs which forced him to inhale again and again. “Oh god... fff--" He felt the man's cock buried so far in him that it slammed into his prostate again and again. “I'm c-cumming!"
Taren let out a cry of pleasure, his entire body jolting as wave after wave of seed shot from him, coating the wall in front of him as his body completely fell into the man's muscular arms, which then tightened around him. “Yes... cum for me, Taren. Let it all out--I'm hanging on by a th-thread...yesssss..."
Triton let out a loud moan as he too came, his body trembling against Taren's body as he filled him. The sound of cum pouring out of his ass in fountains began to trickle across the floor, filling the air with the sound of running water, and the smell of sex. A hard lingering aroma of musk flooding their senses as Triton let out a loud cry of pleasure, emptying himself hard and deep in the cat's furry, sticky ass. The jolts of his climax lasted for what seemed like ages before finally he released Taren, turning him to face him and capturing his lips in a kiss once again.
It was nearing sunset as Triton and Taren finally left the lagoon, entering a beach that led toward the ocean off in the distance. Taren had no idea the ocean came this far inland, but as the pair made their way to one of the rocks, he indulged in the beautiful, brilliant glow of the sun as it fell on him. A wave of water crashed into the rocks, coating the two naked men in a spray of seawater. “Well... I guess that's one way back..." Taren surmised, turning to face Triton, who was standing next to him. “Is this how you return to the ocean?"
Triton smiled and nodded. “It's how I return here as well." He said. “Having a magical trident has its advantages." He smiled as he drew Taren in closer. “And... did... did you call me “daddy" earlier?"
Taren blushed. “You heard that...huh?"
“I'd like to make it official." Triton's smile widened as he placed Taren's hand in his. “I'd like to call you my son...if you'll accept that."
“I... I'd like that." Taren agreed, his face red under his fur as he blushed.
Triton smirked and removed one his golden gauntlets before placing it on Taren's wrist. As if by magic, the gauntlet glowed gold and immediately it formed to his wrist in a perfect fit of warmth. Taren looked him in the eyes, almost on the verge of happy tears. It had begun to rain, wetting his fur and Triton's hair in the light of the sunset. Triton curled his finger under Taren's chin and drew him closer. “Then I'll be your... “daddy" then." He said with a chuckle before kissing him again.
As the pair kissed, the waves of the water behind them crashed into the rocks again, casting a brilliant looking rainbow over their heads as they each drew their hands down the others' bodies. Triton would forever be Taren's father and Taren had become yet another son.
THE END