Unusual recruitment methods

Story by Elendias on SoFurry

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A little story I did some time ago. I finally found time to finish it to the point I am satisfied how it came out. Enjoy :)


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Unusual promotion

By Elendias

Trebia finally got her promotion from Rytlock Brimstone and the commander of the Pact. Now she should make her own warband. She was so excited and happy that she was finally recognized beyond her imagination after all these years and events with Elder Dragons, important missions. She did her best, sacrificing her personal life, family, wellbeing, everything for her career and ambitions. She announced to every other charr gladiums to know she's recruiting. She traveled almost all of Tyria looking for the best of the best building the Paw warband.

This is the story of her first steps.

First one to apply was young charr named Declan. The Commander of the Pact was also present to supervise the inexperienced legionnaire. He stood aside leaning against the wall, listening, when she interviewed the engineer gladium.

„So... why do you want to be part of my Warband Declan?" asked Trebia cautiously sitting on a chair in front of the table. Declan was sitting in front of her while the commander watched them from the far end of the room quietly. He leaned against the wall and observed. He knew it was all in Trebia's hands but he felt he could guide her or give her some tips or opinons.

„Well I always wanted to prove myself. And I know females are much better leaders when it comes to subtlety." He answered honestly. Belonging in the Ash legion he favored covert operations. This made Trebia laugh „Hahaha don't tell that to Rytlock or he will flay you alive." The commander laughed too: "Hahaha. True, but I guess he has gone softer after Aurene defeated her grandfather. Maybe he would let it go with just a beating.". "Okay next question. Let's say you're tasked of protecting a vital place from the enemy. But your teammate is severly injured and needs your help. What will you do?" she asked leaning forward listening closely for the answer. Her beautiful big green eyes traced over Declan's face. Without much thinking Declan answered looking back in her eyes:

„I would help her of course! The mission could end or even fail without her and of course it would affect morale too. Also the warband could try to recapture that place again, when the warband is at it's strongest.". Trebia seemed pleased as she leaned her back against the wooden chair. But then the commander stood and walked to her. „May we talk in privacy?" he asked and Declan stood up walking a few steps back to the other end of the room. „S-sure.". He didn't want to eavesdrop despite his curiosity. He saw them looking at him from time to time as they discussed. Unfortunately commander whispered directly to her hear so Declan could only guess what they were discussing. No doubt it was about him. About his future. Perhaps her example was a real problem that would need solving. Usually the gladiums are disrespected and doubted until proven otherwise. Trebia was nodding, then smirking slyly. The commander must have hinted her something about the young, relatively inexperienced charr. He was quite known in the area of his expertise. Unfortunately for him, he liked drinking mead from time to time and he made scenes when drunk. Perhaps he dug some info on him. That once he was drunk and ran all around black citadel naked. Or that he almost blew up trading caravan by accident.

„Okay." she nodded at the commander. "Come here gladium!" Trebia ordered and Declan quickly walked to them and saluted. „Tomorrow morning at old devourer training grounds. Do you know where that is?" as much as it was a pretty common place where cubs played she asked just to be sure. "Yes madam." Declan smiled at her. This is it! I will be accepted soon after doing her test.- he thought_._ "Good. Be there at the dawn understood? No questions. Just obey the orders. Got it legionnare?" she asked with a nervousness and excitement in her voice. This is her first order she gave anyone. She was still new to this, but her voice sounded quite dominant already. Not fierce or agressive like other commanders. Just strict. „Yes madam!" he saluted again and bowed slightly. „Dismissed!" she ordered and waved her hand at him to leave. Declan realized she still called him gladium. That meant he wasn't yet proven to be good enough to be in her warband. I wonder what kind of test will be there. There aren't any enemies in that place. Though there is a circular area which was ocassionaly used as a dueling arena. He thought. As soon as he closed the door, he jumped excitedly. All of these years of training and enduring those egocentric blood bullies are starting to pay off. He figured there would be something tactical or practical or perhaps cooperation excercise tomorrow but it would be nothing he couldn't handle. He just had to follow the orders as best as he could and he would join her warband in no time.

The next morning Declan walked towards the place. It was still dark but the first rays of the sun slightly penetrated the darkness of the night at the horizon. He entered the huge cave only to be greeted by cluttering of a devourer. He readied his pistol only to be halted by a familiar voice. „Stop! He is my friend and from now on will be yours too. Declan this is Razorclaw. Razorclaw, Declan." Trebia pointed at each other with a smile on her face. Her attitude was different today. More friendly and kind. Her hand reached the head of her pet to rub it. Declan waved at the albino devourer and it greeted him back with a soft screetch.

„Okay now listen up. You probably figured this wouldn't be as easy as the interview. I not only expect my soldiers to follow orders but also to be friends with each other. And with that comes the trust and bonding of each other. Do you trust me and Razorclaw, Declan?" she asked with her arms crossed on her chest in a doubtful manner.

„Of course madam! I wanted to work with you since your famous defeat of Scarlet." He answered making fist in front of his chest determined. When he heard of Scarlet being defeated by the commander, Dragon's watch,Trebia and many others, he knew she had to be someone special. Rytlock was famous and powerful already, but nobody ever heard about her before. She was just a random charr gladium like so many others yet she managed to do such great deeds thanks to her hard work.

„Then strip." She said in the serious manner without moving an inch. Only her eyes traced over the a little bit overweight charr's body.

„E-excuse me?" Declan was caught off guard with this order. He was clearly confused. His eyes looking at Trebia wide eyed.

„DO YOU TRUST ME?" she shouted at him. He jumped a bit surprised but nodded:

„YES MADAM!" and began to hastily unbuttoning his leather coat. Trebia sat on a rock watching him closely as he put the armor off placing it on the ground next to him. Soon he was now standing there only in his loincloth. His cheeks were blushing slightly as he felt her eyes exploring every part of his body. His strong yet not overly buffed muscles on his legs and arms, his wide chest and his soft looking elegant face with beautiful brown eyes.

„All of it." Trebia said watching his every move and reaction. She liked how he hesitated nervously fighting with his shyness. Declan gulped and took a deep breath mustering his courage. He unlaced the loincloth on the side. Before releasing the strands, he closed his eyes. The loincloth slid along his thighs and fell on the ground revealing his small sheath and furry orbs. Trebia smiled looking at his exposed bits and bit her tongue from the lust, which was gradually built the more she played with her recruit.

„Now..." she stood up and pointed on the ground in front of her. "Get on your four and crawl to me" she ordered looking with interest, how far can she go with him, now when she saw obeying her this far. He crawled on all fours with his head down a few meters before he looked up at her face above him. She smiled, or rather grinned, and took off her sandal slowly, exposing her soft padded foot.

„Kiss the sole and entrust me with yourself, your life, your dignity." She said now less agressively. Still clearly dominant but more tenderly not to scare him.

Declan hesitated looking at her gentle foot lifted in the air. He pressed his lips on her sole giving her a gentle kiss. His heart was racing fast from such intimate moment. A new experience he had to overcome to be under her command. He never did such thing and would never do it again. But it was Trebia. THE Trebia. He would do it for her even without the promise of being in her warband. Something was so intimate and personal of that moment. He wanted to show her how much she meant for him. And to be honest, her foot musk smelled lovely too as he caught a whiff of it, when she was pressing it against his face. She of course noticed it smiling secretly at the cuteness of her soon-to-be subordinate.

„Now look at me and kneel." She said with a satisfied look on her face. He straightened his back kneeling on his knees and looking up at her. His face was at her thigh lever. Her armor smelled like leather and flowers which she tried to mask her strong, natural odor with. Much to his surprise she started unbuttoning and unstrapping her armor too. His cheeks now turning visibly red as she took off her coat and leather jacket. Her flat chest was covered bu a simple breastcloth, which she unlaced without any ado. Her every move was kind of uncertain, but determined. Declan could only watch and gulp as the wonderful sight of her soft furred chest was revealed. It was so beautiful. Her creamy colored belly fur almost glistened in the rising sun. It looked like the softest, silkiest fabric in the world. He could stare at her for hours and still wouldn't have enough of her. As he knelt there some of his part gave out his thoughts as the pinkish tip of his barbed member poked out of the sheath. Trebia smiled noticing his reaction and his cute innocent look and continued with taking off her her pants.

„Now close your eyes." She ordered him, leaning against his ear whispering passionately. He closed them without a doubt. She had every trust in him now. His heart felt like bursting out of his chest. His privates felt hot and judging how swollen they were, he was pretty pent up and excited too. He felt her soft foot pressing and rubbing against his face and neck continuing down along his chest as she adjusted her position. It was so soft he wanted to rub his cheek on it when it was still on his face but he managed to behave. After a few seconds of shuffling he felt heat coming from in front of him. He knew he cannot look, but he couldn't resist the curiosity and and took a sniff at least. This almost made him drool. It smelled so... so strong, wild and raw.

„Now I want you to lick in front of you and then slowly open your eyes." Her voice said from above. He could feel her touch on top of his hand as he reached with it to rub her underbelly. He could only imagine what was going on right now. He opened his maw a bit and slid his tongue out. He leaned forward slowly until he felt his tongue pressing against something wet. Or rather sticky and slimy. He slowly started licking it off moving up with his tongue once before taking it back in his mouth giving the substance a taste. It was kinda sweet, salty and a little bit sour at the same time. Part of it was a little bit sour too in the background. With a second lick he gulped and slowly opened his eyes. What he saw was far more crazy than he could ever imagined. Right in front of him, just mere centimetres was a tight, long, wet pussy belonging to his would-be superior. It was so smooth looking. He looked up at her eying her body again. The curves were jaw dropping. Trebia smiled at Declan looking at him with a blush too.

„I didn't say stop licking soldier." She said pressing her wet lips onto his nose. His eyes widened when he just realized he tasted her love juices. Even in his wildest dreams he couldn't even think about of such an honor.

She bit her lip and relaxed her face as his slow gentle licks continued, bringing her teasing pleasure se carved for for so long. Being a gladium most her time as an adult took it's toll on her. She was so lonely and unsatisfied, with everyone, including her, focused on the Elder Dragons. Even if she would admit it and try to find a mate, they would die in the upcoming battles making her suffering far worse. Sure Razorclaw and her had some intimate adventures, but never to the point of full intercourse. And now she was finally with another charr who would do anything she asked for. Lost in the lust and pleasure she groped his head by the horns. As she was so pent up, her orgasm came quickly. And it was very strong. She growled loudly as she held the horns as tight as possible. "Keep licking soldier. I'm getting close!" she tensed every muscle in her her body. His entire face was getting wet from her as he licked over her clit wanting to please her over the edge. And then it came. A long and big squirt from her pussy soaked his face in one huge orgasm accompanied by her loud moan. His entire face was pressed hard against her nether regions. He couldn't even breathe, not that he minded it. She was bent over him growling, panting and trembling from the intensity of her release. He gulped her overflowing juices as much as he could purring softly at the unique taste. He closed his eyes as her juices completely soaked his face, marking him with her smell. When she finally let go of the grope he gasped for air and panted with his tongue still out. Her satisfied look met with his as she caressed his cheek. "Thank you Declan." she gave him a smile. Her hand softly traced down his belly onto the tip of his throbbing barbed member. "And this is my welcome gift." she winked and licked her lips as her soft hand wraped along the sensitive pink flesh. He huffed shivering all over his body as a wave of sensation pulsed through him. He was so close already from all this tense, wild experience. His pelvis moved like it had it's own mind against her grip abusing her hand in desperation for release. "So pent up... Then don't hold back and give it all you've got!" she aided him thrusting in the opposite rhytm making his face tense up as he felt his orgasm building in his underbelly. She moved a little to his side just enough for her not to get sticky from his cum. It didn't take long and he increased the pace and strength of the trusts. Trebia immediately did the same knowing it's the right time to finish him off. As he moaned and roared deeply, she pressed her hand firmly against the base of his sheath exposing his wildly throbbing member as it spurted several times shooting white liquid in front of him. His heart racing like crazy. Overdose of adrenaline pumping in his veins. Hism ind completely relaxed thinking about nothing. Just enjoying the moment of orgasm and afterglow.

Trebia curiously watched as his member retracted slowly back into it's sheath while recovering from her own orgasm. "I needed this for so long..." she smiled hapily caressing the rookie's thigh. "Here..." she reached for a leather pouch filled with water. "Let me take care of you." she poured some of the water on his crotch cleaning it with her hand. Then pointed at Declan's face. He nodded and closed his eyes. Soon the cold, refreshing water washed away her smell, and the rest of the evidence of their wild, lustful moment. "Thank you madam." he said but was silenced by her finger on his lips. "Trebia. Just Trebia." she said looking him in the eyes contently.

"...Trebia..." he said a little unsure. It will take some time before he will get accustomed to this. "Welcome to the Paw warband Declan Pawsniffer." she said proudly and officialy-like saluting on her chest. He blushed startled by the fact she named him after his little secret whiff of her foot. "It's an honor to serve under you Trebia.".

She stood up and helped Declan up on his feet too. "Trebia Swiftpaw." she decided on this name and Declan nodded with an assuring smile. It suited her both in terms of battle prowess and learning ability. Just a few days ago she was promoted by Brimstone and now she already got her first warband member ensuring his outmost respect and loyalty.