Bloody Knuckle: Ronson's Story part 4 "Stompin the Pasture"

Story by KnucklePuppy on SoFurry

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#10 of Bloody Knuckle

The next awaited chapter in Bloody Knuckle, Ronson does a bull's duty.


Bloody Knuckle

-Ronson's Story part 4-

[-Stompin' the Pasture-]

3:18 am

"Hey, Brick-patty.." a voice called out to me. But it was funny, see, because only one person ever called me that.

I didn't answer because I was surrounded by blackness. I couldn't see anything. But I knew what I was lookin at.

"Chief?!" I blurted, and suddenly I could see him. The same way I remembered him; in a suit that didn't quite fit him.

"What the hell is this? Am I dead too??" I shouted with a little panic, but he waved a hand and I settled down.

"Nah, you're not dead. You two hit it off great, when we picked you up. He needs a friend that he can relate to." he said, with a grin. Sounded like he was givin his goodbyes..

"You know he loves you right? I know he does!" I protested. And I knew Chief it knew too.

"Yeah, I know. And he's not shy to show it. But.. I'm not the kind of..guy that can do for him all he needs. YOU, big guy, are everything he's looking for. I guess, what I'm trying to say is..." He fell silent. But I think I got it. Knuckle didn't need to keep holding on to him like he did.

"He's a great dog, he really is. Loyal, swift, and caring. But he has needs I can't..handle." he said, with raised eyebrows. (OH..)

"And even if I did, on some remote trip way back when, I couldn't keep something like that up. He's pretty high-maintenance to be so simple." Chief said, and I nodded.

"But hey.." he started.

"You've got a shot, and a good one. Help him unload, ya know? Unwind. Relax. Help him see that the world isn't so cold without me." I nodded, a little more slowly.

"So you're givin him to me?" I asked Chief.

"Hell no! But you two WOULD make a good couple. You sure did put it on him right.." he said, and I couldn't help but smile. The dane approached me, and slapped my cheek lightly.

"Go get 'em!"

***~

I woke up to Knuckle opening the door on his side, and step out onto the roadside to take a piss. It was still dark out. But as I sat there, I remembered what his master told me. I had his blessing to help Knucky move on.

-He finished his leak and got back in, but I suddenly felt powerless. I-

"What's up man?" he asked me. I was at a loss for words, but I quickly hit a few buttons on my dash and the back seats folded down. Now the cab and bed of the truck were joined, giving us space to lay out.

"Need some help gettin back to sleep?" I asked with a grin. He smiled.

"I just took a leak.." he said, and I shrugged.

"So?" I said. So? He almost burst into laughter, but I knew he wasn't gonna turn me down.

"Never met anybody so KEEN on suckin my dick.." he said, and I repositioned myself over him. We both stuck a thumb under his waistband and tugged his shorts down. The immediate release of musk was what I expected; a warm night'll do that to ya. His musky nutsac stood out even in the darkness, and he shuddered when I took a lick.

"Ooh damn.." he giggled, and I took more slow licks up his trimmed sheath. I could feel his dick fatten with his heartbeat, and it double-timed it when I took him into my mouth. He groaned.

"Whoooooa doggy..." he panted, and I bobbed my head to really get him goin. He didn't disappoint, and soon I had a familiar mouthful that reeked of musky flavor. I worked enough drool out of my mouth and sucked him clean, and spat that stuff out a window.

"There bud. All clean." I said to him, and he just layed there all cool like he usually does, waving his big dick around while he waited for more good treatment.

"Never met somebody that liked his dick sucked so much.." I said before I got back to work, takin easy slurps while his hand rode my head. In no time at all his pre shot to the back of my tongue, then more.

"Uhh.. Yeah bro, I like that.." he said between breaths, his bone flexing hard in my mouth. He wasn't lyin..

I broke free for a second.

"If ya wanna really make sure you get to sleep..." I said as I turned around over him and pulled my jeans down, my ropey tail flicking around his face. Out of the corner of my eye I saw his teeth as he smiled, and his ears shot straight up. Like he was glad I offered.

"Hell man... Ah'd mount ya any day ya wanted.." he said as he sat up and buryed his tongue between my cheeks. His tongue hit my sensitive bullseye and I froze, the feeling sapping my strength. I loved it when he did that. But I wasn't gonna let him get one over on me! His dick stood alone in the open air, so I slid his dick back into my mouth from the tip down. Knucky's hips bucked and I grabbed his furry ass cheeks, holding him up there and he fell limp as I went to town on stud puppy.

"Fuck Ronnie... Feels like you missed me!" he said gleefully. He reached up and pulled my jeans down further and reached in to get at my balls, which I appreciated. But I downright LOVED his tongue on 'em! He just licked and licked, growlin at me like a pup would while we had a little fun, suddenly not so interested in just blowin a wad. Minutes flew by, slowing makin an hour as we put our tongues to one another. But I wanted to win this game.

I got to his sensitive spots. Just a matter of time until..

"Ron..Ronnie, oh yes.." he said, squirmin around in my arms until his whimpering picked up. Music to my ears.

"Ronnie! Fuckin..oh my god yeah.. Yeah..oh yes, just like that bro, just like that.." he howled out into the night and I was pleased. Not entirely, but I was well on my way.

"Ronnie, I'm close man, I'm close!" he exploded as his dick throbbed harder and harder. He whimpered like I was killin him (Hell, I was!).

"Ronnie, here it comes dude!" he said, and he stiffened up and relaxed simultaneously. His dick was throbbing at a quick pace, and after I got his knot in my mouth he had it. It swelled to its limit and poured pre, and I tugged it hard. Knuckle couldn't stand it, and I felt his first thick blast spurt to the back of my throat, then many more. I LOVED makin this stud shoot a salvo. Knuckle's a goddam cannon!

"Sssssssssssssssshit!" he hissed as he tried to buck his hips, but I took that from him, holding him like I did. He kept shooting, giving up that awesome load and I swallowed it all. Knuckle was in a pile under me, his hand trembling on my ass like he just spent the day workin out.

Shortly after, his dick trickled to its limit and after I was sure I got it all I let him down gently; setting him back on the rough mat under. When I turned to look at him, he gave me the thumbs-up sign, grinnin like a champ.

I layed my big ass on his chest and rubbed it, and he burst out laughin.

"Well... Knuckle's got a helpful trooper, don't he?" he asked me, and I nodded.

"Always." I said. I looked out the window. It was still dark.

"When it lightens up a little, we can head to the Alpenwolfe. Okay?" I asked him.

He nodded, rubbed my back, and we passed out peacefully.

*****

A massive jolt rocked my trank, and me and Knuckle slammed into the backs of the front seats. Hard. After I took a few seconds to get my bearings, I looked out the busted back window.

A car hit us, probably doin fifty around the curve.

I was on my way out to check the damage, when I heard voices.

"I think this is it. Red, nutsac under the bumper." a voice said. I froze, and I heard another.

"It ain't there! Oh- Here it is!" (WHATTHEFU-) I found myself in the driver seat, kicking the door open so hard the joint warped. My hooves hit the pavement, and I glared at the highbeams. I saw them, two of 'em. One bulky and big, the other one shorter. Like comparin me and Knuckle.

"Came to meet us in person, hoo BOY!" the short one shouted, and the big one stood there silent. I couldn't make out what he was, but he didn't have a cattle bar. That's horns. And THAT'S fer DAMN sure.

The shorter one got closer, and I saw he was a dog of some sort. He drew a knife, and the steel glinted as he flipped it around. (You CAN'T be serious..) He swiped at my neck with it, and I took a quick step back to dodge it. I brought my elbows to my sides, swung my right leg by spinning on my rooted hoof in a heavy kick, but the little bastard ducked it. He rushed around to my left side as my foot landed, and his blade met my side easy. It left a decent gash, but I'd bet he wanted to scare me more than hurt me. Rookie. He hadn't moved very far, so I wound my horn around his arm so the crook of it and the curve of my horn made a square, and I swung him into a wide toss with a strong jerk of my neck. He didn't get up very quickly, so I turned to look at the big one while the knuckles in my left hand popped when I clenched it.

"Ronnie Bronson.. " the big one said as he took slow steps at me. He got close, and I finally saw him for what he was. He was a sturdy-lookin rhino in a wife-beater, and jean shorts.

"You're good to get this far without gettin canned and quartered. And filleted." he said, like it was really that hard to clean yer act up.

"You wreck my ride, try to have me carved.. What's your deal huh?" I asked, keepin my ears on the guy trying to find his feet behind me. The rhino stuck out his chest before he spoke, lookin smug as all hell. Not a bad lookin guy, too..

"My buddy and I are enforcers for the Pazzieras. We were really just gonna make sure you weren't trying to skip out on your tab, but we found you out here. I wonder why..." He stopped talkin and looked around.

"I guess I'm gonna deal with you one on one." he said. (Whatever then, good for you..) He took a quick step to my right and tried to get in with a quick jab of his big left fist, but I stepped in past it to get in front of him. I quickly leaned back, my right hoof came up and stomped hard to ram his face. He was smart though, bringin his HORN up to block me dead on. He blocked me right between my horns, where the my skull was hardest and swung his head in rhino fashion at me. I shifted away and he followed, bringin another fist at me. I stopped in place and blocked it, shifting into a grab that traveled up his arm with my left hand on his wrist and my right on his bicep as I tried to wrench him into a throw. I shifted my right hoof behind his foot as I turned, but muscle met muscle as we stood there for a second. I knew what he was tryin to do though, and he didn't disappoint me. Suddenly his arm went limp as he stopped resistin, and I let go to get away from him. At that point he frowned, and my ears picked up sounds of a struggle as the mutt finally got to his feet. He growled and rushed me, and I smiled to myself as the rhino and I managed to get a little closer to their ride with our short bout. I ducked as I heard him jump, and he sailed over me like a goddam shitpaper kite...to slam into the grill of their car. His legs curled over his back so hard he made a circle before he fell to the ground, and I let my inner smile dominate my bull face. FUCKin amateurs..

The rhino's eyes shifted to the dog splayed out on the ground, then to me.

"You're fuckin lucky this guy's a moron." he said, as he walked over to scoop him up. I had backed away by this point, not out of caution but because the fight was over. The rhino stuffed the dog into the passenger seat, and walked over to the driver side.

"Another day, eh Ronnie?" he said, and he got in the car. The car cranked, I flipped the bird at them, and they were gone.

I walked to the back of my trank and looked the damage over. Believe it or not, it wasn't too bad. The back window was busted out, but that was about it. But there was a little bit of my pride hurt. I saw Roundup's sac nearby, and I almost wept but I picked it up by the thin scrote and headed back to the open door. (Where the hell has Knuckle been? No way he'd miss out on the action!) I looked in the cab.

"Knuckle? You around" I asked. The truth is, I had no idea where he was.

"Ron..Ronnie.." I heard him pant. Uh-oh..

"Where are you man?" I asked as I searched for the source of his voice.

"I..I can't move.. My back.. I can't feel my legs man.." he said, and I went crazy.

"What the fuck?! Your back??" I blurted, and I scrambled in to find him. He was where I left him, more or less, when I got out after those guys rammed u-

"Shit man! You got tossed around pretty hard then!" I said, and I felt powerless again... But I remembered what Chief said. I gotta act like Knucky's mine, like I really wanna be with him.

"Yeah.. Yeah I did.." he said with a grunt. He tried to prop himself up on his arms but his back wasn't hearin it. He yelped and collapsed, and did it again as he fell in a bad position.

(Aw fuck..)

"We can't wait till mornin Knucky.. We gotta go now!" I said, and he groaned there.

"I'm pretty messed up, be easy on the road.." he panted.

"Yeah man, you got it.." I said, ultimately feelin defeated.

I climbed into my seat and cranked up. Hopefully Horus could help us. Maybe..