Redwall: Cluny's Stress Relief
Cluny yelled and slammed his fists into the table.
"None of these plans'll work!" He yelled, grabbing one of the battle plans he had sketched
out and tearing it up.
"Can't anybody around here come up with a half-decent plan!?" The warlord screamed.
Outside his tent, Cluny's horde shrunk away in fear of the noise their chief was making.
"Sounds like the chief's goin' berserk in there." Cheesethief sighed, "Hope he dosen't decide
to take it out on us again."
"Best to stay out of his way." The ferret, Killconey, told him, "Sounds like he's calmin' down
now though. But you can never tell with him."
Cluny sat on his bed, eyes closed trying to relax and think of a plan of attack.
"No, no, that won't work." He muttered to himself, rejecting another plan he thought up.
"I can't think." He sighed, "I need to do something to clear my mind." The rat paused for
a moment before opening his eyes and grinning.
"Mm, yes, that's what I need. That'll get me thinking straight."
The warlord stood up and stepped out of his tent.
"Cheesethief! Get your carcass in here!" He yelled before returning inside.
cheesethief looked at the rest of the horde nervously.
"Well, go on!" Said Skrag, "Wouldn't want to keep the chief waitin'." Cheesethief gave him
a dirty look before following his chief into the tent.
"Err... Yes, chief?"
Cluny was standing facing him, his hand on his chin as if thinking.
"Ah, Cheesethief." Cluny smiled disarmingly, "I've thought up a special job for you."
"Special job, Sir?" Cheesethief asked, a feeling of pride welling up inside him at being
chosen above everybody else to carry out this job.
"Yes, I think you're the best one for the job." Cluny grinned, "C'mere."
Cheesethief hesitated. Special job or not, he wasn't about to let his guard down when dealing
with Cluny.
He slowly approached the warlord.
"Um... W-what is it, Chief?" He asked when he decided he was close enough. Cluny ran a finger
down the middle of the rats armour.
"You won't be needing all that."
"What do you mean, Sir?" Cheesethief asked nervously.
"Take off your armour, you'll see."
"My armour?" Cheesethief took a surprised step back, "W-why?"
"Just do it, Cheesethief!" Cluny's voice raised slightly. The warlord was starting to lose
his temper.
Cheesethief instantly started unbuckling his breastplate, letting it drop to the floor when
he was done, and practically tore off his skirt-like leggings.
Cluny looked him over when he was done. All that remained of his clothing was his undergarments,
which wasn't much more than a loin cloth.
"S-so, Chief, that, um, that job you wanted me to do?" Cheesethief asked.
"Hm, yes, that 'job'." Cluny grinned before grabbing the rat captains undergarments and
tearing them off, leaving him completely naked. Cheesethief gasped and instantly covered himself
with his hands.
"C-chief!?" He gasped.
"You wanted a special job, didn't you?" Cluny grinned, "Hands by your sides!" Cheesethief
hesitated before doing as he was commanded. He stood nervously, completely still as his chief
circled him, looking over his naked body. The warlord ran a finger across Cheesethief's behind
as he passed, getting a soft moan out of him. Cluny finished looking him over and stood in front
of him so that their bodies were nearly touching.
"Heh. You look confused." Cluny chuckled, "I'll explain; I need to clear my mind. It's been
a while, to say the least, since I've taken somebody." Cheesethief's face fell as he realised
what he meant.
"N-no, Chief, please-"
"Shut up." Cluny growled, "Going by the rumors I've heard about you, chances are you'll actually
enjoy it."
"Wha-?" Cheesethief gasped. 'Rumors? What rumors...?' He thought to himself. His attention
returned to Cluny as the warlord started taking off his tunic.
Cheesethief looked on nervously as Cluny undressed. He gasped aloud when he saw the size of
his chief's sheath. Cluny tossed his clothes to the side before turning his attention to
Cheesethief. He massaged his own sheath, coaxing his member to harden.
Cluny's strong chest and stomach was covered in the scars of battle. Cheesethief admired
his chief's strong, toned body.
"I want you to take this, all of it." The warlord commanded. Cheesethief watched on nervously
as his chief's member hardened, feeling a stirring in his own sheath.
"I-it's too big." He said, "I'll never be able to take it all."
"Tough, you're going to take it. All of it." Said Cluny, "Don't make me force you."
Despite his fear, Cheesethief felt his member hardening. Cluny looked down and chuckled.
"Heh. Looking forward to it after all, eh?" Cluny grinned, "So the rumors are true then?"
"W-what rumors, Chief?"
"I'll be blunt with you. The entire horde thinks your gay."
"Ah! What!?" Cheesethief gasped in shock. It was true, but he didn't think anybody knew.
"The rumor's been goin' around for months now. It's true. Isn't it?"
Cheesethief hesitated.
"Yes, Chief." He muttered.
"I can't hear you."
"I said it's true, Chief!" He repeated, louder. Cluny nodded.
"Heheh, I thought so." With that, Cluny gripped the captain's hardening member.
"Nghh! C-chief!" He gasped.
"So let's have some fun, eh, Cheesethief?" Cluny gripped the back of Cheesethief's head and
pulled him close, kissing him deeply. Cheesethief gasped in surprise as his chief embraced
him. Cluny broke the kiss and stared into the captain's eyes. The warlord put both hands on his shoulders and pushed him to his knees.
Cheesethief gasped when his face was level with his chief's huge rathood.
"Open up." Cluny commanded, "Do it!" cluny raised his voice when he hesitated.
"But, Chief, it's too big!" Cheesethief pleaded, turning away.
"Don't make me force you, Cheesethief, there's an easy way to do this." Cluny growled.
Cheesethief gave in. Nervously, he opened his mouth so that his chief could take him.
The rat captain knew he wanted this, the only problem was the size of Cluny's member.
He would have agreed to this wholeheartedly if he thought that Cluny would be the least bit
gentle with him.
Cheesethief licked across Cluny's shaft, working from the bottom he licked to the top before
taking the head of his huge member into his mouth.
Cluny let out a low growl out of pleasure as he pushed his throbbing rathood inside his captain's
mouth. He placed a hand on Cheesethief's head and pushed deeper.
"Mmm, good." Cluny sighed, "Keep going, my pet." Cluny's huge member dripped pre cum into
the captain's mouth, which he quickly licked up and swallowed. Cheesethief reached his limit
when Cluny pushed 7 inches of his throbbing member into him.
The rat captain started choking.
"Come on, pet, there's still three inches of this left." Cheesethief tried to push away from
him, but his head was held in place by the stronger male. Cluny pushed deeper inside of him,
forcing his huge rathood down Cheesethief's throat.
Cheesethief forced himself to take it all. He tried to stop himself from choking and turned
his attention back to pleasuring his chief. He swung his arms around Cluny's waste and gripped
his behind.
"Ohh! B-by the claw..." Cluny gasped as the rat captain ran his hands across his plump behind.
Cheesethief kept sucking on Cluny's enormous member, savouring the taste of the pre cum dripping
out it.
"Nghh, harder, cheesethief, suck me harder!" Cluny yelled out, overcome with pleasure at the
attention his new pet was giving him. Cluny finally pushed his entire length into Cheesethief's
mouth. The smaller male tried to stop himself gagging on the huge member choking him.
Cluny stayed like that for a moment, his full length inside the captains mouth, before he
started humping his face. Cheesethief gripped his chiefs behind as he suddenly started pumping
his huge rathood into him, listening to the stronger rat grunting and moaning.
"Oh, yes!!" Cluny yelled as he felt his climax building. Cheesethief felt him tense up and
braced himself to take his load into his mouth. He didn't have to wait long before clUny let out
a loud yell and came inside him. His huge member shot load after load down the captain's throat.
Cheesethief swallowed his chief's warm seed, grunting and gasping around the huge, thick rathood
still inside him. Cluny pulled out, his member pulsing as he shot several more loads of his
warm cum across Cheesethief's face and chest. The captain quickly licked up the cum from around
his mouth and swallowed it hungrily.
Cheesethief looked up at his chief, who looked back down at him.
"Chief..." Was all he could say.
"We're not done yet, pet." Cluny grinned. He poked Cheesethief's ballsack with his foot.
"Take me, Chief." Cheesethief whispered, "I... I want you to do me." Cluny grinned as
he knelt down on all fours and presented himself.
"Take me, Chief." He whispered again. The rat warlord was all too happy to olbige.
He slowly pushed the tip of his huge rathood inside of Cheesethief.
"B-be gentle, Chief." He sighed, feeling his tail hole stretched by the huge member.
Cluny ignored him. Gripping the sides of Cheesethief's plump behind, he shoved his member
deep inside him. Cheesethief let out a surprised yell as his hole was stretched wider by
Cluny's thick rat cock. Cheesethief panted as the stronger rat pushed deeper inside of him.
"Deeper, Chief!" He yelled out, "H-harder, please!"
"Beg for it!" Cluny yelled, "Say you want it!"
"I want you, Chief! A-all of you! Do me harder, Chief!"
Cheesethief yelled out as he felt his climax building up at the attention his chief was
giving him from behind.
"Ohh, Chief!" Cheesethief called out as he came across the floor, his body tensing up as his
throbbing rathood shot his warm rat cum across the floor.
Cluny moaned as he felt the muscles in Cheesethief's tight hole tense up.
The strong rat warlord pumped furiously into Cheesethief's hole and soon felt his own climax
building up.
Cheesethief moaned loudly as he felt his Chief cliamx inside him, feeling him with his warm
seed. The two of them yelled and moaned aloud as the strong rat chief shot his load inside
his captain.
Cluny slowly pulled out of Chessethief, who collapsed onto the floor, exhausted and panting.
"Oh...C-chief." He sighed. Cluny knelt down besides him.
"Heh, you weren't half bad." The warlord chuckled, "Now get dressed and leave. I need to
work on the plans to attack Redwall."
"Huh? Oh, yes, Chief, of course."
He slowly pulled on his armour, and Cluny his tunic. Cheesethief paused before leaving,
letting his Chief get on with the plans.
"Now if we come in from here... No, that won't work." Cluny muttered. He felt somebody's
presence nearby.
"Err, Chief?"
"What is it?" Cluny growled, turning around, "Cheesethief? What is it?"
"Uh, ah, do you think, ah, Sir, that we could do this again... Chief?"
Cluny paused before grinning.
"I'll call you if I need you." Cluny winked.
"Y-yes, Chief!" Cheesethief smiled, saluted and left. Cluny sat at his table and started
plotting against Redwall.
"Huh. Yes, I'm sure I'll be needing you very soon, Cheesethief." Cluny grinned to himself,
groaping his member through his clothing. He shook his head.
"Need to get on with the plans." He grumbled.
"Now where was I?" Cluny sat in silence, thinking to himself.
He had a feeling he'd be seeing a lot more of Cheesethief.