Captured Kass

Story by Diamondog16 on SoFurry

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#96 of Commissions

Kass wakes up in a den and quickly realizes that he is not alone.

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Kass wasn't sure what happened. One moment he was flying to another location, looking to share his ancient tunes, when something struck him in mid air. He must have fallen to the ground or something. As his vision focused the rito noticed that he wasn't outside. At least not in the open outdoors. Above him was the ceiling of a cave. It was hard for him to think and his body felt weak. How long was he out?

What little train of thought he managed to form was derailed by some heavy stomps and a growl that caught his attention. Approaching him was the taller variant of Ganon's minions, a moblin. As bad as that was on its own, this one lacked the cloth usually adorned. That gave full view of the lengthy and heavy log-like cock that was rising as he was getting closer.

Kass attempted to get away but his body was weak and his head was still spinning, leaving him unable to properly stand when finally rising to his feet. He was caught before falling to the ground but that was not to his gain.

Another growl came as a thick long ran over the beast's muzzle. He gripped Kass' head roughly and shoved it downwards. This led to the fat cock being poked into his beak. It rubbed against the hard surface, smearing sweat and other fluids over the surface. A gag rose from the grizzly reek that was now constantly flooding his nose. He refused to open his mouth and was met with a sudden and very hard smack to the head that made his head spin even more.

He groaned and it was taken advantage of. His tongue was struck with the deeply bitter flavor and a large hand roughly gripped the back of the rito's head, forcing it down. A new sound filled the cavern as the hand pushed and pulled roughly, forcing Kass' head up and down the greasy dick. He had to endure the sting of his throat being forced to stretch around the sheer thickness. There was no time for him to adjust and the pain was not eased, it only spread from the length reaching faster down with each tug of his head.

The moblin sighed as he felt pleasure radiating through him. He was pretty pent up and there was no one around to satisfy, not before at least. But now full advantage was taken as he thrust hard in time with pushing and pulling his hand up and down, shoving it in even deeper and relishing the tight hold that surrounded his pulsing girth.

The speed was increased and tears welled in the avian's eyes as he was forced along the length. The pace was making him dizzy all over again, he couldn't make sense of anything more than what could be felt. And most of that was discomfort. Throbbing pain as his tonsils were bashed against over and over, the stretching skin under his feathers, being barely able to contain it all and having not even a second of relief.

Being left behind was a greasy film of precum that clung to his walls, making him feel dirty inside. Each thrust only smeared it along, making the feeling worse. The few seconds that he got to swallow did nothing to push it along, being much too thick for his muscles to pull down. He was willing to let fall into his stomach before enduring another moment of the sickening, clinging heat.

It was getting hard to breathe. His vision was blurring, more and more until he could see dots were starting to dance before his vision. Just before it seemed he was going to pass out, the creature roughly pulled out.

The stinging was still there but overall, Kass felt relief. But it was quickly deadened by a snake-like tongue that was being shoved right in, filling the spot once more. It was somehow even worse than the long cock; being just as thick but able to twist and worm around. That allowed it to further stretch Kass' throat, smearing foul tasting spit all over his mouth and along the flexing walls. He was forced to gulp around it but that wasn't easy.

The hard kissing was riling the moblin up. With the throat taken up, that left him to seek another hole to fill. While still sloppily kissing his eyes scanned around until he found what seemed to be a slit between his captive's legs. It was the perfect thing. With a sudden grunt, he shoved Kass against the cave's wall. While his tongue was still working, his leaking cock shoved itself against the bird's opening, forcing it to expand and allow it in.

A muffled yell of pain came as Kass felt his cloaca being forced beyond what had ever been before. All he could do was take the deepest breaths that he could manage, shuddering heavily as he felt more and more slinking inside of him. His body responded with heavy tingles that made him shudder even more than before.

Not even halfway in, the moblin was already thrusting hard. With every surge of his strong pelvis, more and more was jammed inside of the pinned rito. Sounds of delight overpowered Kass' noises, even more so when focus was put back into licking within his throat.

Even though he was being pounded hard between the legs, the rito still felt that the kissing was worse. Between the way it moved around and the overwhelming taste, Kass was choking hard and even retching around the moving muscle. It overpowered his gag reflex and plugged his windpipe, keeping anything from coming up. His stomach was turning and starting to turn, trying to eject its contents but the monster prevented that from happening, taking complete and total control.

After a bit of time inside, gliding his entire cock along, precum was squirting from the tip again. Now that sludgy feeling could be felt deep within him, sticking to the walls of his cloaca, bringing that lingering heat with it. This only worked in the evil creature's favor, allowing him to hump even faster and deeper all the easier. Along with the sounds coughs and strong gags, there was now a steadily slurping noise that came every time the massive malehood pumping in and out.

With his actions being overpowered, Kass was able to put a bit of effort in thinking. But that only made him realize how dirty he felt, having his body responding to the smelly thing being forced in and out of him. It rubbed along inside and he shuddered. Even the smallest motion brought a host of feelings. It was just too big to ignore, spurting more tar-like pre and making more squelching sounds as a result, they were getting even deeper and he groaned as he felt it slowly oozing out of him.

In a desperate attempt, he tried to struggle, to get away from all of this but his actions were met with another strong hit. The tongue remained wedged far down, even as Kass' head lurched to the side.

Having tasted around to his liking, the moblin was really using his tongue, reeling it in and jamming it back down into the tight depths. Holding tight he listened to the gags and coughs while roughly throat fucking the feathered bard. There was no care put into his actions, stretching Kass' windpipe more than it was meant to. Slowly, it was starting to give way, being reshaped and allowing the dark creature to dark it in even easier. Their eyes met but Kass' were glazed over in pain and the state his mind was in from being repeatedly hit and taking in direct huffs of the musk-polluted air. It was then that he stopped struggling, all the strength he had was used up, leaving him limp but still conscious and able to feel it all. His limbs dangled uselessly, giving him the appearance of a literal toy for the larger male's whims to be done onto him.

Taking full advantage of this, the thrusting got faster and harder. The pain shot through him but all he could do was try to get through it. His body reacted, having the sensitive interior of his opening being fucked so harshly, sounds rose from him that were almost moans but the moblin took it as his little pet enjoying the treatment and decided to give him even more. With one hand keeping Kass to the wall and the other slamming against the cave wall, the thrusts were getting more intense, now working with the entire length of cock, being surged inside and slid all the way back to the tip before the action was repeated in full. And it was only getting faster from there.

Such force was pushing it beyond just his hole and there was a bulge that stretched out from his stomach region, forcing him to groan out each time. Everything done to him was only to the larger male's pleasure and his own discomfort. Even worse was the burning shame of feeling the thing pulsing harder inside of him and hearing the change in groans. It was getting closer and even worse was the face that his own sex was throbbing as well.

Aiming to finish strong, the moblin huffed hard enough to blow steam from his nostrils. Showing that he was holding back the whole time, those strong hips were suddenly a blur, drilling his leaky and throbbing dick against the now slick and pulsing entrance... In his hold, Kass was panting heavily and squawked weakly, being pulled in a forced orgasm that left him shamefully cumming against the hammering cock. With his climax came tight squeezes that made the moblin roar out.

Following suit was a sudden rush of seed, pouring into him. It was pumped in with force and sprayed his sex in even hotter and thicker fluids that marked him within in. It was too much for Kass to take and he cried out as his stomach swelled before the excess squirt out of him, continuing to do so as the moblin just kept cumming, grunting and giving short thrusts to keep milking his fat and heavy balls.

Just like before; when it was over, the hot and slimy muscle was yanked out, leaving Kass to weakly cough. But it did nothing to ease the thickness in his throat, finally able to swallow it down instead, shuddering in disgust as it fell heavy in his stomach. Then came the slow pull out and the messy splattering of the load pouring out of his gaping and abused cloaca. He could feel it aching and knew that the feeling was going to be with him for a while now.

He wasn't quite done yet, not with the moblin dropping him to the ground as it sat down. With legs spread it grabbed as dazed Kass, gripping his head just like before. The rito was once more forced down onto the shaft, made to clean up the mess. Kass tried his best but it was so thick and sticky. Much to his dismay he had no choice to gulp the mouthfuls down to make any progress. His already filled stomach was being overfilled and another hard push down on his head left the cum sticking to his throat all over again.

It took him some time but he eventually managed to appease the strong male, being pulled free from the finally softening cock. He was sure his torment was finally free, but Kass was then lifted and shoved into moblin's the sweaty pit, marking his face with the strong, beastly odor that he was forced to lap up as well, coating his tongue in the bitter fluid. Wanting this to just be over he forced himself to steadily lap at the muggy space, being pressed to the other when the first was clean.

And just as suddenly as it started it was over. The moblin cried out and faded into a cloud of purple just. An arrow was shot, piercing right through him. That left Kazz panting heavily and looking gratefully at his savior.

"We seem to run into each other into the strangest places," he chuckled awkwardly.