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For the past several days, the dark and dank dungeon had been much noisier than usual.

"Yeah... that's it.... right there.....Fuck......"

"Mmmmmmm......"

"yeah, squeeze it..."

A constant slapping sound echoed repeatedly off of the stone walls, hips meeting rump in rhythm.

Dakkar sighed, relaxing and closing his eyes as Yasef, which turned out to be the name of his cell-neighbor, plunged his canine penis back and forth in his tail hole. He rested on his hands and knees, his muscular buttocks pressed back against the bars between their respective cages, moving to the rhythm as Yasef humped him from the other side, Yasef holding onto the bars with both hands as he pistoned his member back and forth inside of him.

"I think....I'm 'bout ready.... to knot ya...." said Yasef between every other thrust.

"Mmmmmmmmng," was Dakkar's only reply.

"Here... it comes! ....nnnnnnnnng!" Yasef yelled through his teeth. A desperate groan escaped Dakkar's lips as he felt his anus suddenly forced wide and Yasef's bulbous canine knot punched inside of him.

"Oh fuck... oh yeah." Yasef picked up his pace, moving into an animalistic speed, plowing his hips against the bars and Dakkar's rump. Dakkar clenched his eyes shut and bared his teeth, a wall of maddening, overpowering sensation in his backside building to an almost unbearable level.

Yasef snarled and started thrusting at a fever pitch, then suddenly froze.

Warmth filled up Dakkar's insides, and for a moment he lost his breath. The two of them remained still, tied together through the bars by Yasef's knot which still lay inside Dakkar's rump. Their deep lungfuls were the only sound in the dungeon as they recovered.

"Dear gods," Yasef huffed. "Never thought I'd like male ass.....but damn Dakkar, you got a fine one."

Dakkar chuckled between deep breaths.

"Thanks."

"You're not uncomfortable like this, are ya?" Yasef questioned quickly. "It takes a few minutes for that knot ta come down."

Dakkar had to admit that it was a little uncomfortable, but in a strange way it was a little bit satisfying feeling the warmth of Yasef's maleness deep inside him.

"It's all right," he replied.

For a few more minutes they rested in silence, catching their breath and waiting for Yasef's knot to subside. When it finally did, it slipped out of Dakkar with a plop and Dakkar shuddered, feeling oddly empty.

"All right now, fair's fair," said Yasef. Dakkar rose up on his knees and turned to find Yasef turning around, raising his tail and pushing his backside against the bars.

"I... I don't know," Dakkar admitted. The sight didn't please him that much; after all, now that he'd been down here a few days and his eyes had become accustomed to the darkness, the presence of Yasef's fuzzy testicles hanging lewdly between his legs left no imagining that this was some female.

"Come on," Yasef urged. "I promised - I get to do you, you get to do me. Wouldn't be right otherwise."

"But... I am bigger than you," Dakkar protested. "Won't it hurt?"

"Gods yes. Probably," said Yasef, laughing. "I'm probably a bigger ladies man than you - never had a pecker up ma bum before. But, like I said, you let me do you, and the way I see the world, no reason for you to let me put it in you again if I don't let you fuck me, too. So, there you go."

Yasef wagged his tail and swayed his backside back and forth, grinning at Dakkar over his shoulder. Dakkar laughed, the sight and the situation still too ridiculous.

"Very well. If you say so. Stay still."

It took some coaxing, considering, but Dakkar began teasing his mostly limp shaft, running his fingers along the underside, tickling the now-forgotten sacred tattoos, stroking his length and rubbing along the head of it until he was mostly hard. He spat on it, just as Yasef had done with his own, then scooted forward on his knees until he was pressing the tip of his penis against Yasef's entrance.

"Oh gods," Yasef mumbled. "That thing is big."

"Are you sure that-"

"'Course I am! I said so, didn't I?" said Yasef, actually pushing his hips back, Dakkar's shaft straining against Yasef's tailhole for a moment. "Now, hurry up! I'm actually a mite curious how it feels."

Shaking his head, bemused, Dakkar, aimed his maleness with one hand and grasped a bar with the other.

"I'm starting now," he said, and began pressing his hips forward.

For a moment, Yasef just rocked away from him, but then he pushed back towards Dakkar. Dakkar felt his anus strain and begin to give way.

"Uhnnnngggg...." Yasef groaned, closing his eyes and raising his head skyward. And suddenly it surrendered completely and the head of Dakkar's penis slipped inside.

Dakkar sighed at the sensation, the wet warmth that swallowed his shaft, and of the ring of muscle squeezing powerfully around the end of it.

Yasef immediately began breathing heavily, grunting on every exhale.

"Are you all right?" Dakkar asked, reaching through the bars and placing a gentle hand on Yasef's backside.

"Just... keep pushing," Yasef ordered.

Dakkar obliged, grasping hold of his cock again to keep it steadly, and gently pushing forward again. Inch by inch, Yasef's rump accepted Dakkar's maleness, and Dakkar watched as one ring after another of tattoos disappeared into Yasef's warm passage. Each second Yasef's grunts and growls grew louder, until he was positively panting when Dakkar found himself buried to the hilt, their hips pressed together and Dakkar's hefty balls pressed against Yasef's taint.

"Oh - my - gooooooodds...." Yasef moaned.

"Is it good?" Dakkar wondered. Granted that the equipment that hung between his legs was very different from Yasef's, their experiences of having a male's penis up their rump were probably very different.

"Just... stay here for a bit," Yasef grunted. "Let me get used to it."

They paused like there for a moment, Yasef's anal muscle occasionally squeezing around the base of Dakkar's shaft. Then Yasef spoke, sounding somewhat surprised:

"You know.... hmmmmm....this is actually starting to feel... a bit good."

"Truly?" Dakkar asked.

"Heh heh - wouldn't lie to you; not with that thing nuts deep in my tail," he said slyly. "I think you can start movin' now. I'll be okay."

"I can still pull it out," Dakkar reminded him.

"No you ain't gonna, neither!" Yasef snapped. "Ya got it in there - you're gonna have some fun and maybe I will too. Now shut up and hump, ya dumb bull!"

Dakkar reached through the bars, grasped either side of Yasef's hips, and began slowly pulling out, Yasef's backside squelching as Dakkar's penis slid out. Then he gently and slowly slid it back in to the hilt, listening for any sign of pain from Yasef.

Yasef let out a low, rumbling groan.

"Good?" Dakkar questioned.

"Hmmmm.... very," Yasef replied. "Do that again."

And, thrust by thrust, the two of them began moving together in a slow, gentle cadence, Dakkar still highly conscious that he could badly hurt Yasef. Before long, Dakkar found that Yasef was pushing back against his thrusts, driving him even deeper in with every slap of his hips on Yasef's lithe rump.

In spite of the newness of the situation, Dakkar found that it did indeed feel good thrusting back and forth inside of his cell-neighbor. The warmth was pleasing, with just enough wetness and texture in Yasef's back passage to send an exciting buzz through Dakkar's shaft and into his groin.

Suddenly a creak of metal on metal shot through the room, and the dungeon door swung open, spilling light upon the scene, revealing every detail of the two males' current positions, leaving no doubt what organ was being pushed into what orifice.

Yasef sucked in with a hiss.

"It's the guards!" He whispered. "Quick, pull it out!"

Dakkar continued to thrust at a steady rhythm.

"No," he said quietly. "Stay here."

"You don't care if they see?" Yasef demanded, flabbergasted.

Dakkar didn't answer, he kept his hands braced on Yasef's hips, and firmly kept thrusting into Yasef's backside, huffing quietly through his snout. He kept his head down, watching his shaft appear and disappear from view through Yasef's anus, not looking up as the single guard approached.

"All right, it's chow time you-" the guard began.

Dakkar recognized the voice as belonging to the bear, whose name he had not yet heard. But the bear halted mid-sentence, freezing where he stood just outside their cages. For a moment of absurd silence, the only sound was the rhythmic wet slapping of hips against backside as Dakkar kept fucking Yasef undeterred.

"Wha....what are you doing?" the guard asked. Dakkar looked up at him plainly, maintaining the rocking of his hips. He didn't answer - he just watched the poor bear's completely thunderstruck expression as the bear stared at the unconventional coupling taking place right before his eyes.

"I didn't know that you.... uh- ... up the arse? ... of a male?" The guard wondered.

"Y - y - yep!" Yasef managed, Dakkar's humps interrupting him.

The guard shuffled to the right, lowering his head and glancing down between Yasef's legs.

"And.... you're liking it?" The bear asked, looking at Yasef pointedly with wide eyes."

"Am..." slap. slap. "...now," said Yasef, closing his eyes again.

The bear stared back and forth between them, utterly lost. Dakkar watched him placidly, his eyebrows raised, as though this was a very simple matter being explained to a small child.

"Why didn't you... with the King?" the Bear mumbled.

Dakkar immediately paused his humping, freezing with his penis halfway inside.

"Because this is my choice," he murmured back. "Why else?"

And he looked into the guard's face, as he slowly slid back inside Yasef inch by inch. The guard stared, transfixed, at the sight of Dakkar's hard flesh slipping inside the other male's rump.

Yasef shuddered, letting out a small giggle as Dakkar's maleness teased his insides.

**************

Night had fallen. Utter blackness met Dakkar's eyes regardless of whether he had them open or closed. He lay flat on his back, his arms folded behind him to support his head. He pulled in a slow, deep breath, and let out a sigh, listening to Yasef's steady breathing nearby. The bear had watched them have sex to completion, but when Dakkar came he became very flustered and quickly left the room, returning ten minutes later after he'd realized that he'd forgotten to give them their food. He looked relieved, though, that they were no longer having sex by that time.

How was he going to get out of here? There had to be a way. Somehow. Something he was missing - or perhaps his opportunity would come later, and it would make sense only then.

Creak.

Dakkar's ears flicked as the telltale sound of a rusty lock echoed through the chamber, albeit very quietly and slower than usual.

Urrrrrrrrrrrrrrrk.

Dakkar turned his head, trying to see, but there was literally no light. It was painfully obvious, however, that someone was sneaking into the dungeon. Dakkar's heart rate began to climb, pumping a trickle of adrenaline through his muscles. He frowned, considering the best course of action.

Movement across the room. Someone relatively large. He lay his head back down and assumed his normal sleeping position, though keeping his eyes open to try to spot any kind of clue. If there was a danger, it would be best to surprise an attacker by pretending to be unaware of him.

Shuffling noises. The intruder moved closer, step by step. They grew louder. Nearer.

They stopped right outside the door to his cage.

Dakkar concentrated, keeping his breathing slow and even.

A faint jingle. Keys.

A near-silent sliding noise of metal on metal. A click.

A creak of a hinge.

A footstep. Another.

Dakkar just breathed, waiting.

Someone sucked in a short breath.

Dakkar tensed.

"....Dakkar?" A low, husky voice whispered.

Dakkar frowned, caught completely off guard.

"Dakkar. Wake up."

Dakkar opened his eyes. All he could tell was that there was a large form standing in his cell. He only had a guess as to who it was.

"Yes?" He murmured in answer.

"I... um, it's me. Boana."

Dakkar didn't move.

"I don't know that name."

"You don't- oh. I'm your guard. Bear?"

Dakkar nodded, his best guess confirmed.

There was a rustling of fabric and Dakkar felt the bear crouch down. Dakkar sat up on his elbows. Odd - he hadn't heard a clink of armor, nor the clank of a spear. Why was a guard here unarmed?

"Where are you?" Boana huffed. Dakkar stayed still, sensing him reaching towards him-

His paw landed right on Dakkar's soft sheath. Dakkar's eyes flashed, and fire immediately sprang within his blood, but before he could even move Boana's hand jerked away.

"Oh - I'm sorry." And he sounded sincere. Dakkar frowned, his heart rate beginning to calm, suspicious being replaced by confusion.

"What are you doing?" Dakkar asked.

"I- I'm not sure," Boana admitted.

Dakkar waited, watching him. Yasef snuffled next door.

"I suppose...I am.... curious?"

"Curious," Dakkar repeated.

"Would you come with me? To my bed?" Boana blurted out.

A lump formed in Dakkar's throat.

"You're going to rape me."

"No!" Boana protested. A little too loudly. He froze as Yasef grunted from the noise. They both held their breath for a moment, until Yasef's breathing returned to it's normal, deep rhythm. He turned back to Dakkar. "I am not like that."

"You had no issue with watching me being taken advantage of," Dakkar countered coldly.

"That was my King," the bear explained. " My disagreement would be worth little, and my head would leave my shoulders if I refused his requests."

Dakkar remained silent for a long while, unsure what to say.

"What do you want?" he said finally.

He felt Boana's mood darken.

"I have no one. There is no one that I could..." He sighed. "I want to feel what that other male was feeling today. It looked... strange. And yet, possibly pleasant. A night in a bed with another man is not that much of a reward, but it's all I have to offer. Will you come?"

Dakkar watched him, pondering for a moment. There was nothing he could sense that told him he was being deceived. Boana sounded genuinely... lonely. And sad. And despite himself, he felt pity for his guard. And soon, though the idea had once been incomprehensible, he felt sure what he wanted to do next. He slid his legs underneath him and sat up fully, looking at the bear at eye-level.

"Lead the way, Boana," He said gently.