Rudy's' Exchange
This is a story, written from an idea that came out of watching the movie "Horton hears a who". I'm sure you'll know what scene this is, HOWEVER it's alternate universe time, kids! There's 3 changes in this world. 1) Vlad is a raven instead of a vulture, and 2) Kangaroo is more determined than ever, and finally 3) I'm not Dr. Seuss, I'm not rhyming every sentence!
CAUTION: this story is harsh, and my have some very unpleasantness to it. Soooooo because it's crazy offensive, leave now, or forever hold your peace :P
It was more crazy dark then it usually was this time of night. The darkness and fog seemed to envelop and devour everything around Kangaroo as she hopped onwards through the dense jungle. A stirring all too familiar in her pouch piped up "M-mommie, where are we going?" Kangaroo's paw pushes down on the lump sticking out shushing her lil joey "shh not now, Rudy, stay in your room, mommie has some business she needs to look after." The purple flier moved quickly through the jungle to an all to familiar, if rather unpleasant, tree-stump. It's base was enormous yet the tree lay in shatters and sharp prickly splinters, a testament to the team work of lightning and gravity.
She pressed onwards, petting the head of the shivering mass inside her pouch, trying to calm him down as she sneaked into the mass of thorny vines, that grasp and tangle throughout the stump, creating a maze of stinging wounds of all who entered without caution or know-how. The head of the jungle has been here before, so Kangaroo merely navigated the twisting green masses. A bone falls from the ceiling, clattering at Kangaroo's big purple foot making her jump and squeak in surprise, but quickly gathers herself and moves forwards only to bump blindly into a large feathery mass. "Boo" is uttered as Kangaroo screams before realizing it's the creamy old bird who lives there in the stump. Disheveled, and never preened, a hunter, a killer, and even worse a scavenger of the dead, such a twisted mind is exactly what Kangaroo thought she needed to help her rid herself of Horton's insane problem. With her necessity in mind, Kangaroo starts pleading her case to the large raven, hoping to persuade Vlad onto her side.
She starts discussing what she wants done, keeping her paw on Rudy's head as to not complicate things further. Sadly all Rudy can hear are muffles and slightly see the big raven's wing actions actions as the large Russian accented bird explains what he will do to the clover and to Horton. Rudy, a joey of 4 maybe 5 years of age could only hear muffled discussion between the two. The raven peers close to his hiding spot as his mother nods softly. "Let me think about it a little bit...." she says in a thoughtful repose as the lil roo gives a whimper "m-mommie?" Smiling down to the little one, Kangaroo nods to the raven "It's a deal, you get that clover and he's yours." With a big grin the raven comments back almost passively "Ah, but the deal doesn't work that way, my dear kangaroo, payment upfront before I render my services..." Nodding, kangaroo reaches into her pouch picking up the little roo inside, "alright, just as long as you get that clover..he's yours.." she says, handing the poor joey over like common currency and starts to hop off.
The lil roo reaches after his mother, shocked and not quite understanding what's going on as the raven holds him in his wings, nuzzling the soft fur of the young cub. It's been quite some time since he's had a toy. Looking over his feathers, it's been quite awhile since he's had something to upkeep his preening... Despite his instincts to simply bite into the delicious morcle before him, the raven thinks it would be best to keep him as a pet. With a thick and sharp talon, the raven grips the lil joey's muzzle tightly, squeezing it to force his muzzle lips to pucker as he pushes his hard beak against it, forcing his tongue into the young roo's muzzle. Rudy gurks as he's caught in surprise, still in shock over the whole ideal, expecting kangaroo to come back for him any moment he's suddenly surprised to find something wet, huge, and slimy pushed into his lil muzzle. His eyes go wide as the raven kisses him deeply, a feathery wing rubbing down the base of his tail making him pant and squirm as unfamiliar tingles are sent along his body.
Breaking the kiss, Vlad mrrrs to the joey. "What is your name, toy?" he whispers into the ear, half asking out of interest and curiosity as he gives the long ear a rough bite with his sharp beak. A soft yipe is herd from the lil roo as he's bitten as he sobs a little "M-my name's Rudy.....where's mom?..she's coming back...right?" he says, starting to get frightened. Mocking the raven smiles "poor lil guy, mommie just sold him, and he thinks she's coming back! No, she's not coming back, I am your new owner, and you will do as I say!" the raven's claws press against the young joey to show he means business. "you will call me daddy, and I'm going to train you to be the best little toy. But first, you need a few things...." the raven lifts off, with the roo in his talons, squirming and fighting but is no match for the raven's mighty grip.
The roo gets carried off into a mountain cave a short distance away, where lava and liquid rock runs free in a river into deeper underground chambers. Sitting on the joey so he couldn't get away, the bird looks at a couple of rods sticking out of a small puddle of hot rocks a little off to the side of the large flow. Gripping one of the rods he stirs the rocks around and reveals a bright white bird at the end of a long stick. Log ago, for another secret service to Kangaroo, she paid him with several metal delights such as these branding irons. Holding Rudy down with one talon, using his weight, he leans his neck down and starts to kiss the young roo again, mrrrring softly and suddenly pulling away as he pushes the branding iron first to the right side of the base of that thumpy tail, and holds it there for 30 seconds. The lil cub squeeeeeeks with so much pain that his noise echos off of the walls and the whole forest could hear them (even the who's down on the spec). The the lil roo thrashes and struggles, the shear strength of Vlad holds him snugly in place as he pushes the iron back in the coals. Vlad coes and nuzzles, giving the little neck and ear some licks and tender treatments, almost as if trying to woe the lil joey. When the iron heats back up he brands the other side of the tail base, making matching mirror images on either side of the thick stock. At this point Rudy had screamed his self hoarse and out of energy. His yell is quite and raspy as he barely struggles at all. The smell of burning blue fur and cooking flesh overwhelms the smell of melting rock as the raven sniffs and mrrrrs hotly. When hat iron had cooled on the now bright black brand, the raven pulls the iron off of the cub and puts it back in the coals. Vlad stands up and drags the exhausted little roo to a table like stone covered in vines and starts to strap him down tight. "I may not want to eat you completely, lil one, but I will have a meal none the less. After this you will be mine, forever!"
Vlad grinned evilly as he started to nuzzle down Rudy's neck. The cub pants tiredly against the table, no strength left to try and shrug the bird off, just to lay there and accept what is to come of him. The large slimy tongue licks down is chest and over his tummy making him whimper and moan out a little. Such a strange feeling from the warm bird tongue as he eeps feeling it push down onto his lil orbs. The lil roo's sheath bumping against the big bird's chin makes Vlad laugh as he plays with the joey's undropped orbs. He pulls back, letting his spit trail against the soft patch of fur enjoying the look of Rudy's eggs over sausage design. "Such a shame little one, if you were not sold, you might have been ladies man when your older..." he trails off to himself leaning back down to start suckling on that 3in sheath.
Rudy bucks into the attentions panting hotly and groaning out, gasping as the tip of his little member pokes free and meats Vlad's hungry awaiting muzzle. The cub groans out, his back arches and his tail curls up as a wing starts to grip his nipples. He squeels out feeling Vlad start to pinch as he bobs his beak up and down the little roo's now pulsing dark purple cock. Being young as he is, it can be said that he lasted quite awhile. A whole two minuets of being tortured like this before he yelps loudly at the forgine sensation of his first orgasm hits his body, painfully cramping every muscle in his tiny being. Vlad moans watching the boy spasm to his attentions and sighs around the little twitching cock in his muzzle, the boy too young to even produce any roo goo.
With the roo all confused by his first afterglow, the big raven gets to work. He quickly grabs a thin vine and and Rudy's little balls, yanking them out away from his body and starts to tie the string around the base nice and tight. The little aching orbs smooshed out against the little sac making the skin nice and taunt as he groans out in pain. "That's a good little toy, prepare to become daddie's little play thing for ever!" Vlad says petting the little roo's chest waiting for the little balls to become ripe and a dark purple underneath the soft blue fur. He pets and strokes little Rudy's ears and licks against his face "Your going to make such a good little girl" he coes and grins seeing the little balls becoming just the way he likes them.
Leaning in he slides the sac along the side of his beak, letting it hang in against his tongue He begins to suckle against them gently mrrring at the taste before he bites down hard. Making sure to only snip just right above the vine and keep the nice spheres quite round within his muzzle as he moans out, and yanks feeling the flesh tear away and start dribbling blood from his maw onto the poor lil roo. Rudy's body spasms again in pain as his boyhood is ripped away, leaving behind a now pointless sheath and cock, not quite understanding the impact of this except for the physical pain. Holding the balls in his muzzle, nursing on them like a jaw breaker, Vlad grabs a simple hot poker from the coals and cauterizes the wound shut. Once he's done he grabs a warm damp cloth from a nearby hot spring and wipes all the blood off of Rudy's fur, then leans in for another kiss. Using his talons he forces Rudy's muzzle open and spits one of his own orbs into the poor cub's muzzle and clamps it shut behind it and starts to rub his long graceful neck up and down. Chewing up his own delicious prize, he moans out watching the boy fight to spit out what was pushed into his maw, but the rubbing on his throat forces him to swallow the last of his boyhood. Vlad teasingly smiles "Good girl! Now for the best part, it's time to make you a woman just like your mommie Kangaroo!"
Rudy, almost passed out from the pain of the day whimpers as the vines are cut around him and he's forced onto his tummy. As his still aching tailbase is yanked up and over, the roo squirms as the big raven scrambles on top of him. His thick avian shaft dribbling pre from the day's fun, as he can't resist that little rump any longer. With a loud "CAW!" the new master plunges into and deflowers his new slave. Rudy screams anew as his tailhole feels as if it's being ripped in half as Vlad mrrrs feeling the soft fur rub up against his feathery hips, having hilted the little toy in one swift motion. Pulling out and pushing back in, he starts to rub his paw fingers over the little useless member of the little roo, feeling it jump and pulse with his tiny heartbeat and moans out. He leans down and starts to kiss the roo again, forcing his large tongue into the tiny muzzle, poofing out his cheeks as he breeds his new slave roughly. The hot little tail ring, so tight around his thick pulsing tapered member, Vlad feels his orgasm coming on soon.
With a heavy buck, slamming deep into Rudy, Vlad cums hard, splashing his seed into the bowls of the cub with a heavy sigh. After he waits for the spoo to stop squirting from his birdy cock, he slides the mess covered member out of the young terrified cub. Moving around to his muzzle, he grips the roo's big ears. "As my new toy, you need to learn how to clean like a girl. You can start by cleaning up your mess on my cock!" and with that, Vlad shoves his member against the muzzle lips of the joey, wiping mess and birdseed all over his lips until he forces them to open around the head of his shaft. He moans watching the roo's face scrunch up with the taste of his own mess with Vlad's spoo. On instinct Rudy starts to nurse on the foul tasting member enticing coes of happiness over Vlad. Suddenly Vlad pulls his cock out save for the tip and relaxes. Rudy looks up confused and only squeaks and starts gulping as raven piss floods his muzzle. Swallowing hard as to not drown and chokes and gags around the cock before it's pushed back into his muzzle. Vlad sits back, holding the cub's muzzle to his crotch and pets Rudy's fur gently. "That's a good toy, you've earned your rest for today, but tomorrow we have much more training, and we need to get you a collar as well...." Vlad says as Rudy passes out with a muzzle full of bird cock and nurses it like a pacifier the whole night.