Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure - Fifty-third Entry
#54 of Pathfinding-CYOA
And now...the orgy begins. This is the first part of what is likely to be at least two, and very possibly three.
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure
Fifty-third Entry
By Gideon Kalve Jarvis
Additional Votes
* Skaeth is up to something - 9
* Shara gangbanged (all-female and all-male both suggested) - 8
* Give Kyte to the Valkyries for taming - 1
* Rufus bottoms to Windtooth (his father, the Blue Feather alpha male) - 9
* More F/F scenes - 1
* More M/F scenes - 3
* More non-consensual scenes - 3
* Bring back Goro, the panda heavy - 2
* More smooth-skinned males - 2
* More Kyte scenes - 1
* Kyte/Rufus - 5
* Kyte/Skaeth - 4
* Pairing between Urtan and Jonna (long-term) - 2
* More Hanaro sex scenes (Rufus and Urtan primarily) - 8
* Imogen develops a spanking fetish - 3
* Fix Urtan's throat, let him talk - 11
* Reveal the Warlord's name - 2
*Don't reveal the Warlord's name (perhaps only if the Warlord is defeated) - 1
* Brief genderflipping for Rufus and/or Rael - 5
* Introduce a female character who's _not_into Rufus - 3
* NC scene for Rael (Rufus seeking revenge afterward likely) - 1
* Gryphon encounter - 1
* Warlord throws slaves to her feral pets - 1
* Romance scenes (Rufus/Adel most likely) - 2
* Bring the succubus imp back (she's in the summoning orb right now) - 1
* Skaeth/Jonna epic sex - 2
* Find a dragon and get it on our side - 1
* Have Rufus magically lose his knowledge of sex, and need retraining - 1
Vote Options in Progress
* Urta/Rael/Adel/Rufus scene; family dynamics in action
* The Steampunk Trio start work on sex toys...and use them on Spark!
* Shara and Padmini learning flesh magic and non-lethal skills (sex quite likely)
* Rufus/Urtan scene, where they finally go at it
* Share Calanon and Durion with the Valkyries (will take place at the Valkyrie city)
* Spark becoming a size queen/interested in Horse
* Lesage's gradual sexual corruption
* Dominate Skaeth: put the bull in his place
* Challenge Jutta to a contest of strength, and the loser submits to the winner
* Get the Valkyries to join the Blue Feather camp (may tie with the vote above)
Author Notes
Quite a lot of suggestions on what to show in the ensuing orgy. I'll do my best to meet as many requests as possible, but please forgive me if I don't fit something in that you wanted to see. Thankfully, there will likely be later opportunities for such scenes to find their way into the course of the story.
Pathfinding Fifty-third Entry
Like most moose, Boskan had a big goofy nose, and a big, goofy body, with long, goofy limbs. His penis, though, wasn't goofy - it was just big. Until just a few moments ago, the early twenties moose had been fairly inexperienced with the world in general, mostly just content to be a follower and pleasantly ignorant bumpkin, enjoying life as it came like most of his breed of actaeon, laid-back and largely indestructible thanks to his immense size and strength. Erlend had been a strong leader, and he seemed to be in charge of the little group of bachelor bucks, so Boskan followed him. Now, he wasn't really sure what to do, the situation having progressed far beyond anything he'd ever considered in even his wildest dreams...not that this was terribly surprising, since Boskan wasn't the most imaginative of thinkers.
Boskan grunted as the tentacles stroking his back pushed him forward, his eyes rolling back into his head as he involuntarily suckled on the sweet-tasting tentacle in his mouth. It felt so good! Until a few moments ago, the big mooseboy had been a virgin, not having even masturbated more than twice in his life (his parents hadn't approved, and Boskan usually did what others told him). Now, he'd lost every one of his virginities all at once, and while he wasn't quite sure what was going on, he'd decided that it was actually not that bad. No, actually, it was pretty good. No, actually, it was great! Shuddering as he felt the tentacle working between his firm, solidly-built, rounded rumpcheeks, caressing his prostate with supernatural skill, then shuddering even more powerfully as he felt the rubbery inner walls of the orca elemental clench around his thick, ponderous shaft, milking him, Boskan forgot about everything else except the pleasure he was feeling, a silly grin forming at the edges of his muzzle as he started to quite willingly suckle on the tentacle in his mouth, making the orca babe beneath him moan loudly.
Liking the sounds of the girl working him over, and really loving the way she squirmed and wriggled, Boskan tried a slow downward thrust of his hips, just as an experiment. His eyes popped open wide as he felt the orca's inside clench down on him - hard! Wow! Okay...okay, that was really good. His whole world starting to reel a bit with the rush of unexpected and powerful sensations, Boskan tried thrusting again, then again, soon building up a steady tempo. He'd been a little afraid of hurting the cute girl under him at first (something many might have found strange, since he was tied up, and she was ostensibly raping him), but soon he realized that she wasn't in any danger, just stretching open even more to accommodate him. Once that thought trickled its way into Boskan's slow-firing neurons, his solid-muscled stomach and rump tensed up, and he started to pound Maji with a will, puffing and snorting as he gave it to her good and hard, making the orcababe squeal loudly, her hands clutching the healthy young bull's back, her legs wrapping around his hips just over his solid buns. It was pretty clear that Boskan had adapted to the present situation, and didn't seem to mind current events one bit.
On the other end of the line, little Spike, the youngest and smallest of the actaeons, whimpered adorably as big, hulking Skaeth let his huge, rough-calloused hands roam the fawn-spotted fur of the pubescent cutie. Making a sad face, which looked more like a pout around the plump, translucent tentacle filling his cute little mouth, tiny Spike used his large, expressive eyes to beg the huge minotaur warrior for mercy, since he couldn't use words. Naturally, Skaeth just chuckled at the young male, then reached down, caressing his heavy sheath, the fat, swollen head of his grotesquely oversized cock already sticking out, soon to be followed by the rest of his immense shaft.
"Takes a while for the blood to flow into it," he explained with a nasty grin and a wink. "Faster, though, with someone to work it." So saying, the huge bull reached down, jerking the tentacle in the boy's mouth out with a soft 'pop,' leaving Spike blinking in bewilderment for a long beat, before Skaeth shoved his member into the pubescent buck's muzzle, making the youngster give a startled cry of protest in his cute, high-pitched voice, a protest that was badly muffled by the significant mouthful he was being force-fed.
Sniffling and making little sobbing sounds as Skaeth slowly raped the poor little fawn-teen's pretty face, his heavy hand resting between the boy's spikes (they were too small and undeveloped to be called antlers), Spike looked up at the minotaur's blunt, brutish face with wide, moist eyes, his delicate muzzle's lips forming an almost perfect, wide "O" around the thick slab of juicy, dripping beef tickling his tonsils with each slow, unstoppable thrust of the big male's hips. Seen from behind, the sight was even more arousing, for Spike's tail was hiked upward, a common instinctive reaction when one of the smaller deerfolk was in distress or alarm of any sort. This left the boy's perky, bouncy bottom with its snowy-white fur completely exposed, along with the tempting treasures of his precious pink tailhole and plump little sac, his bound wrists squirming right above his bottom, held firmly in place by the additional ropes wrapped around him. One might even have believed that the poor little cutie wasn't enjoying any of this, that he was simply a doomed little victim to be used and discarded by his brutal rapist...if one didn't look a little lower, to where the tentacle that Skaeth had pulled free of the boy's mouth had wrapped itself around Spike's adorable little penis, and was stroking the erect undersized organ with vigor, making Spike's hips thrust involuntarily into the sweet pressure.
"Rrgh," grunted Skaeth suddenly, jerking Spike's mouth off his cock, which bobbed, tapping the boy on the tip of his nose, leaving a dollop of precum, making the youngster go momentarily cross-eyed before he licked the glistening drops off with his surprisingly long tongue. "I think that's enough for now." His sharp-toothed grin as he started to reach for the young teen was enough to make poor Spike start to sob in terror. "I needed the lubrication, for what I'm gonna do to you now, boy."
"No!" wailed the sweet little cutie in his precious, high-pitched voice as he was turned, then lifted easily in those huge hands, which soon gripped the bottoms of his thighs, making his heart-shaped rump thrust downward toward the swollen, dripping head of Skaeth's boy-destroying bullcock. "Please, don't...don't put it in me! I'm sorry I was bad! I won't ever do it again! I promise!" His dainty hooves kicked and flailed uselessly as Skaeth, grinning widely, took his time lowering the doomed little cutie downward, even while Spike shook his head desperately from side to side, his slender back arching, as though this motion of denial would somehow change his fate. "Noooo!" he wailed sweetly as Skaeth rested the poor boy's buns on the heavy shaft of his cock, letting it bend forward at a right angle to his body as it parted the tense crease of the fawn teen's tushie, taking his time as he slid the boy forward and back, his plump balls and undersized, erect cock visibly dwarfed by the huge pole he was being forced to ride. "S-stop, please! Oh! Ah! Don't do this to me! Don't...don't...nyaaah!" Spike squealed as a sudden orgasm made his body shudder, his cockmilk squirting a good distance thanks to the rough stimulation of his penis rubbing against that of the much bigger male, the stimulation just too much for the wriggly little virgin.
Shamed now, his cheeks flushed with embarrassment as much as afterglow, Spike's ears turned down as he dared to look over his shoulder at the burly minotaur with eyes that accused, as though to silently say "how could you do that to me?" Young and healthy as he was, however, Spike's erection hadn't subsided, and his eyes grew wide, head facing forward, ears perking up in alarm as he realized that Skaeth, utterly unrepentant after his abuse of his precious pubescent victim, was stroking Spike forward, and then lifting him, letting his cock stand upright once more. And as he seated himself on a nearby stump, Spike gasped in horror as he felt his tense little tailhole pressing firmly against the bloated glans of Skaeth's immense bullcock!
Opening his mouth to cry out, to plead for mercy, to be spared from his fate, Spike was only able to give a cute, high-pitched grunt of surprise as one of Maji's tentacles, waiting patiently nearby all this time, popped smoothly back into his little muzzle, leaving his face with the most adorable "poor me" expression, his ears turned down as he gave anyone who might look over the sweetest, most pitiable expressions imaginable. Naturally, Skaeth, wicked brute that he was, was only turned on all the more, and started to slowly add pressure as he pushed poor little Spike down onto his shaft.
Kicking his legs more vigorously now, squealing and crying out desperately through the cocktacle plugging his pretty little mouth, Spike squirmed and wriggled adorably as he was lowered down, as his tense little tailhole started to stretch, spreading slowly open around the mushroom head of Skaeth's bludgeonlike penis. It couldn't possibly fit! Only half the glans was inside him, and already he felt so full! No, stop, don't push me down more! Don't push it in me! Stop! Sto-ah! Ah! OOOOOH!
Skaeth gave a deep-throated grunt, his face registering the exquisite pleasure he felt, as the wriggling little fawn's tailhole finally parted, and began to clench with incredible tightness along the whole length of his shaft as he pushed the boy down, down, down, until his short hairs were squeezed up nice and tight against the little cutie's bottom, Spike's plump little balls resting on top of Skaeth's oversized ones. He was dimly aware of Spike's penis starting to squirt again as he began lifting the boy up once more, but the little teenager was squeezing down on him so tightly already, the extra clenching from the second orgasm hardly even registered. With steady, brutal thrusts, Skaeth pounded Spike's buns until the white fur turned pink with the glow of the tender skin beneath. His penis bobbing, poor little Spike was made to bounce on the minotaur's lap, his mind reeling as he came, again and again, until he had no more to give, and still couldn't stop orgasming as he was raped and utterly, thoroughly dominated.
While Skaeth amused himself with the tightest little virgin of the group, Cassidy and Shara were having fun of their own. Cassidy was gently, lovingly stroking the back and neck of a handsome young buck, the last traces of his fawnspots still barely visible on his back and rump, his hands every-so-often reaching around the mid-teen to stroke down his chest and trim, flat belly. Right next to the older deer boy, their hips touching, was the younger of the two, the vixentaur happily sucking on the smaller male's slender penis for several long strokes, right up until the younger boy started to tense, before letting the glistening cock pop free of her muzzle, taking the older boy's shaft into her slender foxy mouth instead.
"You're brothers, aren't you?" asked Cassidy, noting how the two brown-furred boys looked so alike - as a sniper, he was used to picking out details quickly and completely, and the pair looked as though they could almost be twins, if not for their obvious age difference of at least two years. The two boys nodded, gulping nervously around the sweet-tasting tentacles in their slender cervine muzzles. "Don't worry, we're not going to hurt either of you. Isn't that right, Shara?"
"Mmm," Shara answered around her muzzlefull of deercock, nodding, her tail wagging happily. "That wouldn't be any fun at all," she affirmed, letting the older boy's penis pop free now, giving them both a chance to cool off a little. "Why don't you tell us your names, cuties? It's even more fun when I know who my playmates are."
"Vin," gasped out the older buck as Cassidy gently freed his muzzle of its tentacle plug. "My younger brother is Landis. We were just...Erlend's such a strong leader, and nobody really knew how to say no to him, except for Wicker," his eyes strayed over to where the reindeer boy was lying on his back, Rael and Adel trading his penis between them, while Ryg eagerly humped herself against his eagerly-thrusting muzzle, his expression one of dazed bliss as he basked in the intense pleasures being brought to him. "But Wicker's never been much of a leader."
"Hush, hush," said Shara, taking over the talking for her and Cassidy, the tan-furred rabbit quite happy to go quiet again after his momentary bout of dialogue, her finger resting on Vin's muzzle, silencing him. "Just because we're punishing you, doesn't mean you're not allowed to enjoy it, sweetie. But," she winked teasingly as she reached out, catching hold of Landis' slender shoulders, gently bending the smaller boy forward, "it _is_a punishment, after all, so you can't expect it to be completely pleasant. Not unpleasant, of course, but...well, you'll see."
Landis looked up at his brother in confusion and trepidation, an expression shared by the older brother as Shara rolled the smaller buck boy onto his back, then stepped over him, her four legs resting to each side of the younger male, her black-furred hands gripped his ankles.
"I think it's only fitting that you should get your brother ready for our fun, Vin," Shara said with a smile so smoldering, it made Vin gulp, his penis coming to full erection almost immediately despite himself (though the aphrodisiac in Maji's fluids certainly helped). "Cassidy, if you please?"
Vin gave a short cry of surprise as Cassidy's hands gripped his shoulders, then pushed him forward, bending him over. His tail hiking in his momentary alarm, baring his smooth, white-furred rump, Vin blinked in surprise, as did Landis, as he found himself looking at his brother's snug pink tailhole.
"What-?" he started to say, before Cassidy pushed his head forward, pressing his muzzle against the younger male's bum.
"Lick," said Cassidy, his voice hardly more than a seductive whisper in Vin's ear. Obediently, because he didn't have the will to resist, Vin did just that, his eyes closing as he heard his brother's aroused whimpers, the younger boy's legs kicking a little with his rising enjoyment of Vin's rimjob, though Shara's grip was firm and sure, and he didn't get free for a moment.
Vin's concentration was broken, as was his contact with his brother's bottom, as Cassidy pulled him upright once more, one hand reaching around to caress and stroke the boy's shaft back to full erection, which he'd lost momentarily with his concentration on pleasing his younger brother. The rabbit's hand was so skilled, Vin's eyes grew glazed, and he hardly noticed what was happening around him, especially not as Shara's muzzle met his own, kissing him passionately, her smooth tongue lovingly caressing his slightly rough one.
"Vin?" His brother's questioning tone momentarily brought Vin out of his trance, just in time for him to see where Cassidy was aiming his cock: Landis' tight, virgin tailhole. "Win, what are you-mmph!"
Landis' words were suddenly cut off as Shara settled her hind end down on his face, her dripping cunny rubbing against the younger boy's pretty muzzle.
"Eat me out," she ordered with a teasing little squeeze to Landis' sac, just to remind the boy who was in charge here. "Mmm, that's a good boy," she moaned loudly, her muzzle dropping open as she started to pant in pleasure, her hind legs trembling a little.
His own muzzle left open after his recent kiss from Shara, Vin started to say something to protest what he realized this sultry pair intended for him and his brother. This was incest! It was wrong, sinful and debased! It was...ngh! Vin gasped as he felt a sudden, exquisite tightness clenching down on his cock, his brother giving a muffled squeal that was part surprise, part pleasure - no pain. Looking down, Vin realized that Cassidy had guided his penis to his brother's tailhole, while Shara held the younger boy's slender legs up, making it so very easy for Vin to squeeze his way inside the smaller male's tailhole.
"Just enjoy it," Cassidy whispered in his ear, and Vin could only moan in response as he felt Cassidy's cock squeeze into him from behind, the rabbit's own thrusts setting the pace of the sextrain.
"Oh yeah!" yiffed Shara happily as she came - an easy thing for any vulpine - squirting her juices all over Landis' muzzle before she lowered her own muzzle, and soon the boy's eyes rolled back into his head as the vixentaur happily engulfed his pink penis in her exquisitely skilled muzzle, her head bobbing in time with the hastening thrusts of Cassidy into Vin, and Vin into Landis, all three just losing themselves in the pleasure of the moment.
Path Choices
None right now. Expect this to be continued - hopefully later this week, if all works out.