Of Warlords and Pleasures: Gulo the Savage
Gulo the Savage
All characters (C) Bryan Jacques; used without permission.
Gulo was not pleased with his little army, his trackers, or his Captains. So far, they had lost the trail that Gulo belived belonged to his brother three times! The wolverine snarled and bit savagely into a half-cooked thrush, tearing a feathery mouthful out and chomping on it as he scanned the darkness. An ermine came toward him and saluted. "Lord Gulo, Captain Shard has returned. He brings captives with him." Shard, the pawsome white fox Captain, strode into the firelight, and bowed stiffly before Gulo. The wolverine glared at him, then spoke. "Where are the captives, my captain?" Shard smiled, and motioned for two ermines, Ferwul and Brugil, to bring the two Redwall prisoners forward, Armel, a pretty young squirrelmaid, and her otter friend, an equally pretty young ottermaid named Brookflow, but everybeast called her Brooky at the Abbey. Gulo's eyes roved over them both, and then he hit the drum he was sitting on, startling the two Abbeymaids. The wolverine smiled grimly as his gaze roamed over their slender bodies. Much too delicate for his wild, volcanic lusts, but the thought of it. . . Gulo shifted as a tingling built in his loins and his gigantic cock swelled with the idea. To cool his ferocious desire, he needed a female wolverine, but there were none about. To show his dominancy, Gulo had once bedded his sister, Juleka, but that had been months back, and he had not felt the smoothfurred skin of a she-beast since then.
Armel shuddered as the mad eyes rested on her, jumping when Gulo spoke. "You, squirrel, where is the Walking Stone?" The maid shook her head, shaking, unable to meet the wolverine's fierce gaze. Brooky stepped forward, placing a paw around her friend's shoulders. "We will tell you nothing!" the young ottermaid shouted, her own voice shaking. Gulo laid his ears back. "Oh? Shard!" The pawsome white fox stepped forward and bowed. "Yes, Lord Gulo? What do ye want of me?" Gulo stroked his chin. "Bring the squirrel here. Ye and your warriors may take the ottermaid, but do not kill her. Leave me now." Raising his voice, he shouted, "Leave me, all of you." Smiling wickedly, the wolverine watched as Shard ordered two ermine to drag Brooky away from Armel. The two young Abbeymaids clung to each other, screaming and pleading for mercy. "No! No! Please! Not Brooky!" shrieked Armel, clinging to the otter with all her strength. "Not my friend!" Shard grabbed Armel from behind and yanked her back, but the squirrelmaid caught hold of Brooky's paws and refused to let go. "No! Please! Please! Broooooookkkkkkyyyyy!" Likewise, the young ottermaid battled fiercely, swinging her rudder about like a blunt sword, shouting and howling Armel's name, until a vicious crack from a spearbutt sent her reeling backwards and the vermin dragged her off into the night. Armel screamed, fighting vainly to free herself of Shard's grasping paws, hot tears flowing down her face, but the white fox Captain hurled her down into the dirt at Gulo's footpaws, saluted, and hurried off to claim Brooky before any other malebeast did.
The young squirrelmaid sobbed at the wolverine's footpaws, crying for Brooky, for herself, out of fear. Gulo smiled down at her, and then, grabbing the back of her homespun habit, yanked her to her feet. Armel sniffled and hiccuped, gazing back at him with liquid brown eyes set in a dirtstreaked and tearstained face, wet leaves dangling from her ears and matting her fur. Gulo reached out a claw to rake them away from his prize, but Armel batted it away and stood glaring at him. "Let me go!" The wolverine smiled. "Nay, squirrel. I would not let such a pretty prize leave my sight." Without warning, he swept her into his arms and held her close, leering at her, his huge cock straining against his clothing, jutting between the squirrelmaid's thighs. Armel felt it, and her eyes widened in horror. As an Infirmary Keeper, she had seen things like this before. She had seen male Dibbuns, and male adults, too, bare, but never had she felt the hard arousal of a male before. True, she had seen arousal, a few times before, accidently, between a mouse couple at Redwall, but this. . . this was quite different.
She looked up at Gulo. "Please. . . please, don't hurt me!" The wolverine's paw roved to stroke her body, but he said nothing, only leered at her. Armel knew what he was going to do to her, and flew into a desperate rage; punching, kicking, snarling, biting. Suprised, Gulo almost dropped her, but then his fierce rage took hold, and, grabbing both of her paws in his, swung her against a tree and held her there. The breath was knocked from her, and Armel could only moan as the wolverine moved closer, unbuckling his armor, unfastening his clothing, and soon stood before her in all his power and might, his dripping erection standing straight up before him. Armel closed her eyes as a great paw ripped her habit from her body and threw it aside, leaving her bare and helpless. Gulo grabbed the squirrel, dropped her to the ground on her belly, and lifted her back half up, holding her bushy tail out of the way and gazing at her pale pink folds hungrily.
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Shard casually stripped himself to his white fur, smiling as Brooky struggled against the four guards who held her, and then advanced. The ottermaid began to snarl and glare hatred at the fox Captain. "You seascum! Lay one grubby paw on me, an' I'll have my uncle Skipper on you, and his whole otter crew!" The white fox laughed. "I doubt that ruffian and his "crew" could hardly defeat Gulo the Savage, otter! Now, shut up." Brooky struggled and shrieked, but when a piece of dirty rag descended down around her mouth and was tied behind her head, all she could do was kick helplessly. Shard stepped close and ran a paw down the ottermaid's side; then suddenly seized a pawful of Brooky's smock and ripped it away from her body. The other male hordebeasts gathered wolverinewhistled and laughed among themselves approvingly as Brooky was bared to them.
The ottermaid's breasts were moderate, not large, but not tiny, either. Her body was lithe and muscled, and her eyes glared hatred at Shard as he stroked her again. "Make her kneel," he commanded two white ermine. The vermin did as they were told, forcing Brooky over until she rested upon the ground on paws and knees. The fox stepped behind his prize, stroking a large, dripping erection as he viewed Brooky's virginal opening with admiration. "The Redwallers certainly keep their maids fresh, don't they?" Shard mocked. The soldiers laughed, some of them caressing their own erections. Shard had Brooky's heavy tail tied to one side before kneeling behind her, grasping her waist, and plunging himself deep into her, ignoring her shriek of pain.
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Tears ran down Armel's face as she heard her friend's scream of agony. She herself was in pain, made to bounce slowly up and down upon Gulo's massive shaft. Her blood already streaked his cock, and, as she faced into his dark, lustful eyes, she wondered what she had done to deserve this kind of treatment. The wolverine had ahold of her thighs and was lifting the young squirrelmaid up and down upon him, groaning a bit, smirking at her tears, and picturing what she would look like when he was done with her. Her virgin tightness was exquisite, something he treasured taking. Everytime she came down, Armel's rump would slap his ballsac, making him quiver all over with pleasure. Armel bit her lip and looked away, trying hard not to scream with pain.
Soon, Gulo's sac contracted; he groaned loudly; and Armel cried out in agony as she was flooded with the wolverine's steaming cum, which sprayed out of her tight little cavern across her belly, thighs, and even her chin. The wolverine groaned again and settled back, punishing Armel with firm thrusts, emptying his balls into her. When finally he was finished, the lower half of the squirrelmaid's body was covered with streaks of white cum and tears were running down her face. Gulo smirked. "Thy courage is commendable, child." Armel almost screamed when he lifted her off of his rod and dropped her onto the ground. Grabbing the back of her head, Gulo directed the maiden's muzzle to his still-hard and needy cock. "Suck it, and clean me off, squirrel." Armel had no choice but to do so. Engulfing as much as she could of him into her mouth, Armel lowered her muzzle.
She pushed her mouth onto it, letting it part her lips. She opened her mouth wide and took him in, beginning to suck on his erection. He moaned softly and his hips pushed up. Almost immediately Armel felt a liquid warmth in her mouth.
Her paws continued to caress the wolverine's stiffness as she sucked and licked the tip. He was producing a steady flow of clear pre-ejaculate. It dribbled down the shaft in a continuous stream. Armel used the thick fluid to lubricate the wolverine's straining cock, smoothing it over the sensitive skin with her fingers. She used the lightest of touches, up and down whilst working the slightly pointed head with her warm, soft lips and tongue.
As her paws slid down to the base, the wolverine roared and bucked under her. His cock jerked in her paws and a thick stream of purest white shot from the tip and splashed across Armel's chest.
Armel lowered her head to gather him back into her mouth, forced to suck on him while he came. She found it was like trying to drink from a garden hosepipe. The wolverine filled her mouth faster than she could swallow the thick creamy liquid. Great warm gushes shot from his pulsing cock again and again. Her mouth overflowed, a sticky river of semen cascading down her chin and dripping onto the wolverine's ballsac.
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Brooky screamed and shrieked as Shard pumped her hard, like a vulpine. His rape of her was fast, hot, and passionless, tearing her in many places as he rammed his knot against her tender flesh again and again. With a howl, he finally thrust his knot into Brooky, flooding the ottermaid with a flood of hot foxcum.
The captain held the ottermaid in place, panting, tied to her. He hadn't gotten off this good in a long time! Brooky wept quietly under her rapist, wishing she could die. After a while, Shard popped free of the ottermaid and stood up, watching as a mixture of cum and blood poured from Brooky's abused opening. Stalking to her front, Shard smirked and jammed his messy cock into her exhausted muzzle for the ottermaid to clean.
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Gulo yawned after a while and lay back, watching as Armel suckled upon his huge, shrinking cock like a teat, forced to clean every bit of cum off of him before she could rest. The wolverine smirked to himself, yawning again and closing his eyes. Nobeast could defeat Gulo the Savage. What pleasure.
The End