Into the Inferno
Into the Inferno
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a
fantasy
by
Gruffy
2017-2018
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This is a commission for Sodders and it's my first Rule 34 commission that deals with...*drumroll* The Power Rangers! And as it happens, they have a suitably anthro character to end up on the wrong end of a stick when it comes to heroes and villains. Plus all that spandex...that's bound to give you some thoughts, right? I hope you'll enjoy the read, and shall look forward to the feedback.
Doggie Kruger and all things Power Rangers belongs to their respective copyrighted owners. Original characters supplied by Sodders Story is by me.
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By the time Anubis Kruger came to, he was pretty sure that it had been an ambush. His team had been summoned to a reported sighting of some raiders but upon arriving at the drop zone, nothing much could have been said about the situation at first glance. It had been too quiet...and he had hesitated for a second too long, perhaps. He didn't remember what happened, not when everything was still a haze and his head spun even with his eyes closed.
"Hkkkhh..." the canine gasped.
It took him a few moments before Kruger dared to open his eyes and get his bearings.
The room was completely dark except for an uncomfortably bright spotlight above his restrained self. The blue and white dog laid sprawled on some sort of a hard platform with his limbs tied from each end so that he was unable to move substantially to any direction. He had lost his helmet, but the rest of his skin tight uniform remained on him. Predictably, the same applied to his equipment. His captor had stripped him of his gear and left him at their mercy. Kruger was unaware of their identity as of yet, but he expected them to be rather resourceful. Someone had played him, and he had fallen to the trap. The thought annoyed him, and made the canine tug at his bindings. He didn't hope to break free, not realistically, but it made him feel just a little better. A small act of resistance in the face of his unseen enemy.
"I am an officer of the S.P.D.!" Kruger spoke to nobody, although he was certain that he was being monitored by his captors. "I will not give you information about our operations."
There was no reply. There was no sound whatsoever, beyond the pumping of his own blood. The room must've been soundproofed. Even that the canine could expect. They wanted to leave him alone with his own thoughts. Maybe they hoped the sensory deprivation was going to make him more amenable to interrogation.
Kruger did not know how long he stayed there, splayed like that. It was hard to keep up with time when everything he had was his thoughts. The blaring light did not help.
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Rest did not come for the S.P.D. Commander. He was fully alert already when there was a clanking of a door and the noise of booted steps on a hard floor.
"Now we will talk," a voice spoke out from beyond Kruger's field of view.
Kruger growled out automatically. The steps came closer to him, echoing off the walls of his prison.
"Anubis Kruger..."
His ears flicked sharply at the sound of his name being spoken. Kruger thought he saw movement in the twilight beyond the shine of the spotlight above. Movement, and noise. Boots and the shuffle of armor.
"I have been watching you for quite some time...Anubis Kruger."
"I am an officer of the S.P.D." the canine was adamant. "You will not get any information out of me. I will not submit to interrogation."
"We will see about that."
The same threatening voice came closer now. Kruger braced himself. He was about to come face to face with its owner.
"Kruger."
It was not a familiar face, nor the apparel. Black full body skintight armor, except for the arms bare with fur. Besides the star black of his armor, red was the highlight color of his outfit. Gloves, boots, a belt, all in smooth red rubber-like material that hugged the male's body. He was anthropomorphic, a lion, perhaps, based on the mane that encircled his neck.
He walked tall, proud, and bold, those gloved paws pressed to his hips in a cocky gesture. He knew that Kruger was under his power, at least for as long as he was tied down and unable to offer any physical resistance to his capturer. The lion stood very close now. His eyes never left the bound canine.
"We meet," the lion said. "It has been long time coming."
Kruger watched his captor carefully. His appearance was outrageous enough, even among the kind of creatures that the canine SPD commander had to deal with on a regular basis. Yet he did not look familiar. The thought added another notch of tension to the canine's body. The lion could be an unknown factor. An unknown foe, and dangerous as such.
"I will not communicate," Kruger said. "My team is already on their way to extract me."
The lion chortled. He was smiling a little still, enough to be unnerving for his captive.
"You think they are looking for you?" the lion tilted his head slightly. "Do you?"
"None left behind," Kruger answered with conviction. It was the creed he not only expected others to keep, but did so himself as well.
"Hmph."
The mysterious lion folded his arms across his chest. He continued to glare at the bound canine without a change to his expression.
"So you think," the feline said. "I would not expect anyone to come after you soon. I have made sure of that."
The lion stepped closer. He was now fully in Kruger's view, under the glaring light. The material of his armor glistened and shone in the illumination coming from above. The feline's expression was impassive. For Kruger, it was quietly threatening. Especially worrisome was the hint of smug satisfaction the lion projected. It unnerved the canine Commander, even if there was no way that he would let such feelings be shown. This lion was looking for every possible weakness. Showing any would be his potential undoing.
"Your team will not be able to tell anything...because they won't remember anything," the lion continued in his grumbling tone. "The concussion charges took care of that."
Kruger processed his information quietly.
"That explains some things," he said.
"Like the amnesia?" the lion said. "The headache?"
A red-gloved paw landed over Kruger's chest. The canine couldn't move away. The binding straps went across his shoulders and his abdomen and made it impossible for him to move. This meant that all he could do was to tense the muscles of his torso when the lion touched him.
"The confusion..." the lion said while looking down at the captive Commander, fingers pressing onto muscle through the skin tight fabric of his uniform, "the concern..."
Kruger snorted.
"I do not speak to you," he said. "I do not speak to anyone who violates me."
The lion's eyes narrowed.
"Is that what you call it?" the lion murmured. "Call this..."
The gloved fingers stroked up and down between Kruger's pectorals. The muscles tensed even further under the touch.
"...violation?" the lion repeated. "This?"
The canine breathed out derisively.
"You will not make me speak," Kruger said.
The lion let out a hollow chortle.
"Why do you even think there is anything you could tell me?" he prodded Kruger's chest as he spoke. "Anything that I don't already know about you...really..."
Kruger had to admit that the way the lion spoke it was truly unnerving. And he knew that he couldn't' do anything about it under the circumstances.
"Who are you?" he asked.
The lion clicked his tongue.
"I thought you said there won't be any answers..."
The red gloved paw moved up Kruger's chest and then up to his neck. He growled at the sensation. The lion did not stop despite the obvious anger in the canine's demeanor. He must have felt the growl as much as he heard it coming from Kruger's throat.
"Don't worry, Kruger," the lion said, "you will know me...I will make sure you know me better than anyone else."
Kruger was puzzled for a moment more, before the lion made his next move. The red gloved paws grabbed onto his muzzle, quite hard. The feline s breath washed hotly over his face, and then the utterly confusing thing happened. The lion was kissing him, lips, tongue and all.
The canine Commander's body grew immensely tense. He tried to jerk away from the forced kiss, but the lion's paws kept his head from being to able to move. Kruger had no choice but to take it, whatever the lion had planned.
It went on and on it felt like, that tongue slipping back and forth and exploring Kruger's maw. Saliva dribbled from the lion's tongue when he finally pulled it out and glared down at the canine below. His paws remained as they were, clasped on the dog's jaw and cheeks.
"There..." the lion said. "That wasn't so bad, was it?"
"What..." Kruger growled. "What is this?"
"You are mine...always have been..." the lion said. It sounded like he spoke it with conviction. His thumbs pressed more firmly to the canine's cheeks. "You...are...mine!"
The paws were gone, but not for long. The lion grabbed the dog's chest through his uniform again and squeezed hard on what he found under his palms. Kruger's muscles were firm and strong, easily defined even through the uniform. The skin-tight material hid nothing, from eyes nor paws.
"Unhandle me!" Kruger yelled.
"I don't think so," the lion shook his head. "Not until you call my name..."
"I DON'T EVEN KNOW YOUR NAME!" the Commander bellowed.
"Soon..." the lion said.
The feline did not leave the S.P.D. commander in peace. His paws moved down along the canine's body and stroked down along his chest, his belly, his hips. The legs strapped to the table flexed and jerked when the lion touched Kruger's thighs.
"Stop this at once!" Kruger barked.
The lion squeezed the canine's muscled thighs.
"You know you want it, really."
"This is not what I want!" Kruger complained.
"Hmmmh...you will learn..."
The lion was now looking down directly at the bulge at the apex of Kruger's thighs. The suit did not hide it. The splayed position and the canine's jerky motions of avoiding the lion only made it seem even more prominent, like he was humping the air.
The lion licked his lips.
"Yes..."
Kruger stared heavily at the lion. The mysterious feline's red-gloved paws cupped his hips further up and squeezed there.
"You are everything I hoped for, and more...ah..."
The lion sounded more intense. Kruger thought he sounded like he was growing less and less in control of his actions. That was worrisome, especially considering the nature of what the lion was truly doing now, the way he touched the Commander.
It still came as something of a shock, the sensation of the lion's tongue and muzzle attacking his groin. it was wet and hot, and felt so even through the fabric of his suit. The lion rumbled, and sniffed loudly, going at it with gusto.
"S-stop!" Kruger barked out.
The lion did not listen. He was spit-polishing the bulge with broad strokes of his tongue.The fabric was impervious to moisture and behaved somewhat like rubber under the lion's actions. Ever swipe of tongue left a trail of saliva that stuck to the surface and stayed. The Commander's groin soon glistened under the light that continued to beam at him from above. Combined with the slurping noises, it made the whole thing look even more macabre for the bound canine.
"What are you d-doing?" the Commander groaned.
"Hhmmmh..." the lion nuzzled at the canine's bulge, "very good..."
Kruger stared in shock at the shiny fabric mound and the lion's equally glowing eyes. He was obviously enjoying it a lot, almost scarily so. And his paws began to move again, rubbing down along the sides of Kruger's hips.
He continued to slather the Commander with his tongue, purring all the while. Kruger had no choice but to take it, of course. He tried to concentrate on being still rather the sensations flowing from his groin. It had been a long since he had been touched that way, and the lion's touch was certainly the kind that could have had an effect, if he wanted it to. The lion was a stranger, a dangerous one, with clear intentions.
"No..."
Kruger's grunted word made the lion move, but it did not improve the situation for the bound canine. Instead, he stranger climbed on top of him on the surface that was his prison for now.
"But yes, Kruger...yes!"
The lion hovered on him for a moment, on his paws and knees before he let his hips fall down and meet Kruger's own. The lion's own arousal was very prominent and hard, and he pressed it directly to the Commander's spit-soaked bulge. The lion let out a deep, satisfied huff. His face was again very close to Kruger',s and the satisfied smirk had reappeared. The lion twisted his hips from side to side as he rode the Commander's slick abdomen.
"Uhgh!"
The lion forced another kiss onto the reluctant Commander. His tongue was as invasive as the rest of his behavior. He poked it at Kruger's lips and made them so wet with his spit that he could no longer resist the tongue's attempts at entering his mouth once more. The lion swirled his tongue deeply inside Kruger's maw. He was tasting the Commander, and made the canine to taste him too. His saliva dribbled into Kruger's mouth and left him no choice but to swallow, eventually.
The lion continued to rock his body on top of Kruger's. He was strong and imposing, even without the bindings that kept Kruger on the table whether he wanted it or not. The way the lion moved on him, it was slowly starting to have an effect on the canine, despite his numerous misgivings.
"Ah...yes..."
It was obvious that the lion had noticed this, too, for he doubled his efforts. The lion huffed and puffed on top of him, from the effort of humping their groins together. The lion was so very aroused, it made him rumble continuously. It was a victorious sound, or so it seemed for Kruger, who was the target of all these actions. The lion was getting exactly what he wanted, for he wanted the Commander, the way he was now, vulnerable.
"There, there...you are feeling it already..." the lion purred..." good...let's see now..."
The cat in black and red jumped off him again, much to Kruger's temporary relief. But it did not last long. His paws returned to the bulge of his erection again, and Kruger could see the obscene shape of the lion's own arousal. He wasn't sure what the lion planned, but it became evident when he ran his paws again over the bulge on Kruger's suit. He felt an extra amount of pressure and suddenly the fabric split. There was no seam there, the cat must've used some sort of a cutting tool to break the surface and let it be pried apart by the bulk of Kruger's arousal. His cock popped out the confinement of his suit and remained on top of him, now out of the makeshift slit on the fabric. The lion eyed it hungrily.
"Oh that's much better..."
"Y-you - "
The red-gloved paw grabbed onto the newly revealed penis and gave it a squeeze. Kruger barked out when his sensitive flesh was handled in such a manner.
"There we go..."
The lion purred contently while he stroked the canine's erection. His other paw was busy rubbing the front of his own suit where his boner strained the fabric. His grip on Kruger was tight. It meant that the up and down motion of his paw was very intense on the bound canine's member. It made Kruger growl deeply.
"I did not say you could do that!" he grunted.
"But you like it anyway..." the lion purred. "You like it very much...this doesn't lie..."
Kruger continued to growl. It didn't stop the lion from jerking his cock still. He only seemed more eager for it, varying his grip and speed as he worked the fleshy shaft with his paw.
"I've wanted to do this a long time, Kruger...you won't stop me now..." the lion said.
The Commander was unable to do anything about it. The lion didn't release his cock despite his complaints. Plus, the feline had even further things in mind. Kruger saw him lick his lips, only moments before he dove down and engulfed the Commander's shaft in his mouth.
"Ohmph!"
The lion slurped down on the bound dog's cock. His tongue swirled around the thick shaft and he sucked on it hard. His head tilted and moved to vary the stroke of his mouth on the Commander's shaft. Kruger groaned. It felt hot and wet, much better than he could have imagined it could, coming from someone like the lion. It made his body tense and tingle, throughout. The lion stroked him through the tight fabric of his suit, an extra distraction besides the intense action of his maw pleasuring the reluctant dog.
"S-stop..." Kruger breathed out.
"Hmmm..." the lion rumbled. It sounded like another denial.
He continued to suck the groaning Commander for a while. Kruger wasn't sure how the lion was doing it, but his actions made his body strain and heat up. It certainly had been too long - and the lion was good at what he did.
"Isn't that so much better?" the lion said when he suddenly pulled off the dog and left him out in the open, dripping and hot.
"Nhhh..." Kruger hissed.
"I told you, it's what you need, Kruger..." the lion said. "From me..."
"Who are you?" Kruger repeated the question that was urgent on his mind.
"You will know...oh yes," the lion said. "You will..."
The lion stood up. His gloved paws fondled the front of his own suit for a moment, which resulted in the fabric opening. Either he had truly been preparing for this, or was willing to sacrifice the outfit for the purpose of what he had in mind. His erection sprung out, proud and pulsing, emanating a strong musk of arousal into the air in the room.
"You're looking at it. Do you like it?" the lion asked.
Kruger was silent.
"Let me show you how wonderful it is," the lion said.
He moved back to the foot of the table. A moment later there was a loud click. To Kruger's surprise, whatever the lion had done had released his legs from their bondage. Kruger tested their movement. There was nothing he could really do with just his legs against the lion. He was too far away, and the position was still too awkward for Kruger to use much control.
"As wonderful as you are, Kruger..."
The lion grabbed his ankles and pushed the canine's legs apart. His fingers gripped and caressed the muscles he could feel through the fabric of the Commander's suit.
"So very wonderful..." the lion murmured.
He had no patience to continue further on such a relatively innocent action. The lion had his eyes set on something else, and so were his paws. Kruger's new splayed posture meant that he could get his paws down to the canine's rear. The Commander's legs jerked at the feeling of being touched again in yet another intimate manner.
"What are you -
"As lovely as this suit is, it is now on the way...but let me take care of that."
There was a brief sensation of pressure, followed by release. The lion had cut the fabric and exposed his ass.
"What - "
"You know there is nothing better I can give to you..."
The lion spread the dog's legs wide. He heaved himself uip to the table with ease and pushed the legs out on either side of his hips. Kruger's legs jerked and pressed to the lion's body. This raised his ass even further and made him more exposed. The lion leaned over him. He was still grinning broadly.
"Now I will have you, Kruger..."
"No - "
The lion was on top of him fully, eye to eye and smirking at the dog underneath him. His hips flexed back and forth and rubbed his very hard cock against the exposed patch of Kruger's rear. It left a slick trail there, on the bare fur. It was obvious what he intended.
"Soon you will know my name..."
Kruger struggled under the lion's body. It was hardly enough to throw the surprisingly heavy cat off himself, or even slow him down. The lion's only reaction to this was to thrust his tongue back into the canine's muzzle. Kruger growled, into the lion's purr. His hips continued to move back and forth. He was obviously seeking to enter Kruger's body. And the way he was going at it, it felt like he might succeed soon enough. His thick cock rubbed in the Commander's taint, marking it for the lion.
"Hnggh..." the canine groaned hotly into the forced kiss.
The lion grabbed the Commander's shoulders. He was bracing himself, that was obvious. And for what, it took him only a few thrusts more and he found his mark.
"Ah!"
"Hmmmmmmmm..."
The lion's purr was rapturous when his tip touched the Commander's hole. It only grew louder when he pushed, and pushed, and suddenly he was inside.
"AH!"
"Hrmhmhhm...yessss..."
The lion hissed and growled. He asserted his claim with another thrust, and by keeping his tongue deep in Kruger's maw to muffle the noises. The canine's body clamped down hard on the cock that had pierced him and was now inside him. The lion's shaft jerked in the hot tunnel he had penetrated roughly and taken for his pleasure.
He did not stay still for long. The lion began to thrust in and out of Kruger, taking his body any way he pleased. He kept their muzzles pressed together, tongue moving as intently as his cock in the other end of the Commander's body. He could feel Kruger's own cock throb hotly between them, still fully exposed and very hard.
"Hhmmmhhrr..." the lion purred continuously into the deep kiss.
Kruger's world was one of intense confusion. He was getting fucked, and he enjoyed it, against ihs expectations. The lion might be an enemy -or at least suspicious- but he was bringing him such pleasure. He was having trouble wrapping his mind around the fact. Here was the stranger, doing such intimate things to him, and he as no longer entirely opposed to them either.
The Commander's body rocked back and forth on the table. He was still bound by his arms and his torso, which meant that the lion got a lot of leverage into his actions, of pumping in and out of the canine under him. The constant friction of their suited bellies made the canine's own cock to ooze out pre-cum down between them and turned their contact even hotter and slicker.
Time was slipping away. Kruger was being thoroughly dominated by the lion. He'd even pulled his head up so that he could watch the dog's face, how he reacted to the continuous in and out motions within him. The lion saw a kind of a concentrated scowl,a smug kind of pleasure and knowing over what he was doing to the dog.
"You are mine..." the lion hissed, "mine...and you will call me..."
Kruger stared at him, maw agape as he breathed heavily.
"Y-you..."
He lion bit on the dog's lip. Kruger groaned at the touch, as much as he did on the feeling of the lion's hot tongue that followed.
"Call my name...Inferno..." the lion whispered.
He jammed himself into the dog and held himself there, as deep as he he could possibly be. He stared at Kruger with burning eyes.
"Say my name!" the lion demanded. "Say it!"
Kruger's wet lips parted awkwardly.
"Inferno..." he whispered.
"Inferno!" the lion repeated. "Good..."
He initiated another kiss, convinced now that the dog was under his control. It only made the lion, now known to be called Inferno, more eager to thrust into the wonderful heat. The air was thick with their combined ´musk, and it only grew stronger as they sweated in their suits.
The fuck was intense enough that it came as a no surprise that it could not go on for much longer. Inferno made sure that the Commander was to receive the maximum pleasure from being taken. His groaning and his writhing motion suggested that he was succeeding, too.
Kruger let out a bark-like howl when his body exploded in pleasure from the orgasm that the lion was outright fucking out of him. The still moving hard lion cock churned inside him and prompted the dog's own shaft to spurt and spew between their bodies. The pleasure was intense, something he had not experienced in years on end. It only became more so when the lion was obviously about to reach his own orgasm as well.
Inferno went in hard and fast. It was enough to make the dog be wracked by further waves of pleasure coming from the hard thrusts into his rear. That, and the squeezing of his body on the lion sent the feline over the edge as well. He bellowed out loudly, victoriously, while his seed was pumped into the doggie Commander. It was a position he maintained for a long time. Inferno crooned and purred, listening to the continued panting from the Commander.
"What is my name, Kruger?" the lion whispered. "Speak my name."
There was nothing else the dog could have said, on that moment.
"Inferno..." the Commander breathed. "Inferno."
"And you are mine, Anubis Kruger," the lion smiled.
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