FFtactics Fic: The Beastmaster Moogle

Story by ReynartWrites on SoFurry

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Summary: A small beast tamer thinks themselves big enough for the challenge that awaits them deep in a volcanic region. How wrong they are!


A rocky path ran through a region covered in various volcanoes both dormant and active. There were hot springs with water bubbling and boiling far too hot for any creature not resistant to the extreme heat to dip in and smoldering lakes full of lava creeping up from the core of the planet. Even the sky was a fiery cut of orange and red with black clouds of smog choking the air. There were few reasons to enter this region for any who weren't monsters, and most of those reasons were for treasure and money. Monsters often hoarded gold and other objects in their layers, but most weren't willing to make expeditions just to irritate a monster at its home without some sort of job or request driving their hands. Today, there was only one adventurer out here among the hellish region; a single adventurer with rabbit-like ears and a blue pom pom bouncing along as they walked.

Atop of a stone hill, a moogle stood wearing a tattered cloak, vest, and pants. His sharp blue eyes were staring down at a cave at the bottom of the hill. One hand of his trailed down to the whip at his belt and his ears twitched as he listened for what he desired. Tik had come into this dangerous region not for treasure, but for glory. He was a beastmaster that had been collecting monster after monster. Tik had captured goblins, panthers, and werewolves even, but today presented a new challenge; a fire wyrm.

Tik watched the maw of the cave with a certain sparkle in his eyes. He had been preparing for this for weeks and he was certain that he had tracked a fire wyrm to its den and he was one hundred percent sure that he could handle it. Carefully, he began his descent, sliding down the rocky hill while making sure to keep as quiet as possible. When he was at the bottom, he looked around with his ears twitching hoping to hear some sort of sign of the creature, but all he could hear was the bubbling of lava pools and hot springs from off in the distance, he would have to approach the den to see for himself if the creature was home. He could feel his heart thumping rapidly against his little chest as he stepped towards the cave. A monster's den was a dangerous place and often a home that the creature wanted to protect with all of its might. It was with this thought that the moogle peered into the cave hoping to catch some sort of glimpse of the monster, but instead, he only saw signs of the creature.

There were bones picked clean of meat, some starch white, and others charred black. The cave itself was more of a hollowed out den in the face of the rock and he could see all the way into the back, and the creature wasn't there. Tik was sure he had picked the right place. He had spent a good amount of time tracking the creature to this den in particular, but here he was standing at the mouth of the cave staring into nothingness. Not a single clue as to where the creature was either. A sudden and guttural roar turned his head and slapped an icy chill of dread through his body.

A massive reptilian-like form approached from the sky with wings open wide and claws presented. Red scales and hide dotted the creature's body and its eyes were a deep blood red that reflected a sort of rage at the sight of the moogle. Tik was frozen in place as the creature descended. It landed with heavy steps shaking the ground and lurched forward on all fours with fists slamming the ground as it let out a roar that vibrated in the air and caused the moogle to recoil. At this point, Tik's little heart was a wild drum against his chest and his eyes were narrowed and focused on the creature before him. He had been surprised by the sudden appearance of the monster, but he had to keep faith that he would be able to fight this thing. With a hand on his whip, he began to circle the monster with a frown touching his lips and his ears folded back.

The monster watched him with bright eyes and a rumbling growl sounding off from its chest. It began to circle Tik in kind as if Tik were another monster attempting to take his territory as if Tik presented some sort of danger to the monster. The beast was shrewd and did not attack immediately. Tik made note of the way that the beast watched his hand and then looked at his legs, he could somehow feel the intelligence of the creature in the steps taken. If it were simply a mindless beast it would have charged him right now and he would have surely won the battle, but instead, they were playing a game of cat and mouse, circling one another and waiting to see who would make the first move; it was not a game that Tik cherished to play.

Slowly, he began to draw his whip from the loop on his belt, and the beast leaped into action. He had just enough time to roll out of the way with a surprised squeak. When Tik stood his whip was drawn and he cracked it out towards the approaching creature, but it stopped just before the tip connected. It snarled and let out little puffs of smoke and ember into the air. Tik could not believe that the creature had stopped its charge. Most monsters were apt to mindlessly charge into their opponents and usually fell for his taunts and tricks, but this one simply watched him, and worst yet; it had backed him to a wall.

Tik found his back against the stony cliff he had descended. He couldn't turn his back to the creature and climb the cliff fast enough to avoid the beast's next attack, and if he rolled away he'd find himself in the same situation with the monster hounding at his heels. He had no option but to stand his ground right here.

While the moogle was stuck in thought about what his options were, the monster already realized that he was cornered and charged with wings spread. Tik's eyes grew wide and he attempted to dodge to the side, but the monster stopped on a dime and turned, lashing out with one powerful hand to grab the moogle by the ankle and yank him down to the ground. The moogle squeaked as his breath was knocked out of his lungs as he was dragged down to the ground by a powerful hand. Any amount of struggling he had been doing stopped when he came face to snout with the creature, it's maw opening, fangs on display, his own eyes wide with fright as the creature had him pinned on the ground; it was over.

Tik shut his eyes tight expecting the creature to either fry him, or bite him, but moments passed and he was still alive if not feeling a bit pressured from the presence of the heavy set body hovering over him. A single eye cracked open to see that the creature had let go of his ankle. He sat up just in time to see that the fire wyrm was standing in front of him, crimson eyes staring down at the moogle. Tik's eyes were both open now and looking up at the monster that had been once been hounding him so violently. Now the creature was only watching him for some reason, but as he tried to back away the monster began to growl again and he decided that it was best to remain still. A strong hand then moved to the back of his head, a squeak sounding off from between his lips as he was suddenly dragged between the creature's legs. His eyes grew wide with fright and surprise as his nose was pressed against the monster's shaft that was slipping out from a genital slit.

Such a reaction was more than just a little bit unexpected! He tried to pull away again, but the strong hand at the back of his head squeezed down, claws digging through his fur and immediately he froze. His eyes looked up at the creature, but the monster simply shoved his face harder against the shaft. With a whine, he reached up with nervous hands to grip at the massive shaft poking against his face. Slowly, carefully, he started to stroke the monster's cock with nervous and trembling digits. The wyrm then let his head go to watch the moogle with a predatory gaze that sent shivers up his spine. Tik could simply try to run away, but there was a chance that the monster would let him live if he did this and if he ran he would most surely be caught, and so there he remained with his hands working up and down the massive cock presented to him with the hope that this would satisfy the monster he had aimed to tame.

Tik wanted this to end as soon as possible. If the creature wasn't satisfied with just his hands then he would be in some deep trouble. The draconic monster's cock was large enough to dwarf both of his hands and it seemed to swell and twitch in his touch as if it were growing bigger. He could hear the impatience growing in the way that the creature began to rumble and he saw the beast's hand move, but before he could be forced to do anything, he leaned in to plant soft kisses along the creature's shaft. His kisses were gentle, but hiding within him was a certain desperation that came with every single kiss. The monster calmed at the attention and the angered rumbling seemed to turn into a sort of purring. Tik felt his heart slow down just a bit, his shoulders relaxing, but still, he kissed along the shaft to keep the game up. Slowly, he brought his mouth to the monster's tip, his eyes shut as he opened his mouth just a bit to take the tip.

The moogle began to bob his head back and forth on the monster's cock. His desperation to please the creature growing as he dipped lower and lower with every push. It wasn't that long before he was gagging with that massive thing brushing against the back of his throat, but still, he moved to pleasure the beast's massive cock. That massive member against his little tongue felt far too hot, and the taste was so strong that it was clouding his mind with it. It was more than just a little embarrassing that he could feel his own arousal bulging against his trousers, but he couldn't help it. The fear that he felt only seemed to press the arousal further against his pants.

Soon, he felt the beast's hand at the back of his head, his eyes growing wide as he suddenly tried to pull back, but it was too late. That strong hand gripped at the back of his head firmly and began to bring him back and forth quickly. He gagged and sputtered around the cock in his mouth as he was used like a sex toy, his body trembling and his nostrils flaring as he tried his best to get some sort of breath while his throat was being assaulted. He could feel thick pre dripping against his tongue and slipping down into his throat. There was so much of the salty pre that he was surprised that the creature wasn't already blowing its load, but still, it continued to pound into his mouth with reckless abandon. His hands gripped at the creature's thighs and he tried his best to push away, but eventually, his useless pushing ceased and his arms hung limply while he allowed the monster to use his throat. Soon, so soon and thankfully so, the monster let out a roar as hot cum began to flood the moogle's mouth and throat.

So much of that thick substance was forced down his throat that he felt as if his stomach were going to burst from the warm pit of seed forming in his gut. When the creature was finally done, it pulled its fat member from his mouth slowly, but that huge thing was still hard and twitching and the monster was looking down at him with such hunger. Tik shivered in response and he gulped in air to try and catch his breath. He could see the lust plain on the creature's face, but he could not move for fear of angering the beast. A claw was raised high in the air and then dragged down to rake the moogle's clothes off. Tik gasped and groaned as he was pressed back to the ground, one of his legs spread wide as the creature moved its head between his legs to begin dragging a thick and long wet tongue against his puckered hole. Tik knew what was coming next and had no way of stopping it.

The tongue of the fire wyrm pressed inside of his rear and twisted about to wet his inner walls with warm and sticky spittle. He squeaked and groaned, trying his hardest to keep himself from moaning too much at the unwanted attention, but that tongue felt too good inside of his rear. Soon, the beast pulled it tongue away and moved to press the tip of its massive member against the moogle's puckered hole. Surely it wouldn't fit with only a little bit of spit? Tik looked on with wide eyes as the tip of the monster's cock began to slowly spread his hole and press inside. He gasped as he felt heat almost immediately engulf his lower half. Pain and pleasure flared at the same time, the pain at the moment greater than whatever pleasure he could suss out of this situation. The monster was grunting and snarling, hips working like pistons to try and force more of that thick member inside of the moogle's hole.

Tik was surprised to feel the monster's cock press deep inside of his rear, eyes wide as he felt half of that shaft pass inside of his ring and press against his inner walls. Every thrust was a jolt of pleasure and pain up his spine that crashed into his mind like violent waves. His breath came out in huffs and squeaks and moans as he tried his best to keep himself stable while he was being fucked so thoroughly. His own cock bounced and twitched with every movement and even a drop of pre began to escape the tip much to his dismay. It wasn't long before what pain he felt was overshadowed by the pleasure of a cock slamming against his inner walls and mental state. He needed to hold on or else he would be lost to this beast's cock and no longer could he ever consider himself a beastmaster. Even if he knew he needed to resist, he still moaned like a slut in heat and bore the brunt of the beast's constant pounding without complaining aloud. His cheeks were flushed and his eyes shut tight as he felt his cock twitch violently and let out a little spurt of cum on the creature's stomach as it continued to fuck him raw. When it seemed like it was slowing down, it was simply gearing up for another thrust, gripping his ankles and dragging him close until the knot popped inside of his abused rear with a wet pop. The moogle moaned weakly and laid there panting while the monster purred and continued grinding inside of him, now with a sort of loving motion.

Soon, hot cum began to fill the moogle in thick ropes that stretched out until what felt like his stomach. His abdomen began to bulge a bit from the constant stream of semen filling him and his body seemed to drink it in happily. When it was all done the moogle was left as a moaning mess on the floor with the wyrm's cock still buried deep inside of his rear. The creature only moved to lean and lick the moogle's head, the moogle's eyes hazy as he looked up at the suddenly loving monster. Whether or not he wanted it, he belonged to the creature and whatever plans he had to tame the creature were now reversed. Oh well, this was kind of like capturing a monster.