Dawn of a New Age: Damnation

Story by Kaizer Ryu on SoFurry

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#3 of Dawn of a New Age


Wasn't quite sure how to go about this one. I wanted it to reach into what is now Chapter 4, but that felt rushed. So, here we have a shorter chapter than the others, but more complete. Full setup for the next one with everything I wanted to do.

Also, hooray for doing this in 3 hours.


I awoke again to the same burning sensation from when the rune had been inscribed on me. I recognized my own home immediately, darkly curious as to why I wasn't still on display. My head continued to throb, but it seemed I had been healed. I didn't know how or when, but I would make them pay for keeping me alive. Fighting to focus, I found the tiger again working his foul sorcery on me. The rune from before was stretched wide across my still gigantic belly, but it looked...different. More expansive. I could feel parts of my belly still burning near parts I didn't recognize. Had he added to it?

I could see him working higher up, nearer my stomach. A new rune was taking shape, and I could only imagine what new torment they had in store for me after I'd managed to humiliate them. The original, expanded rune began to glow brighter as he worked, turning blue one he finished. To my amazement, my belly began to shrink. Slowly at first, then faster and faster. I could still feel all their seed inside of me, weighing me down, but my body looked almost back to normal.

So distracted by all this, I hadn't noticed my mouth hanging open. When I tried to close it, I met resistance. Running my tongue along whatever was in my mouth, I felt metal. Figures, really. After orally castrating one of them, I'm not sure why I thought the cowards wouldn't do something like this. When I tried to move to pull it out, I found my paws bound behind me. My legs complained, and when I tried to move them I found my foot paws had been bound not only to each other but to my paws as well. The resulting forced position left me in a very lewd state, much to the amusement to the wolf.

He knelt down next to me, leaning over to look me in the eyes. "Awake again, hmm? I'd be lying if I said I wasn't impressed. But it seems you're a slow learner in some respects. I've been far too easy on you so far. My own fault for ignoring your mate's threats and underestimating you. But no more. No mind survives your fate intact. You possess incredible vitality and are excellent breeding stock, but I don't really need you in your right mind." He licked his lips as I stared daggers at him, the contraption in my muzzle making speech impossible. "I thought you'd be smart enough to know when to give up and just enjoy what I was willing to let you keep."

Leaning down, he took one of my nipples in his muzzle. He was rough, sucking hard and sending painful ecstasy through me. My breasts were much more sensitive than before, and looked significantly bigger. What else had they done to me? He moved to the other breast, doing much the same to it, before moving back. He switched between them, pinching the free nipple and mauling my breasts, drawing unwanted grunts of pain and pleasure from me through it all.

Then I felt it. Pressure. A warm, building pressure deep within my breasts. I watched them swell a little before my eyes, only to have it stop when a very familiar sensation passed my nipples. Milk squirted from them, one stream going down the wolf's throat and the other splashing along his paw and my belly. It wasn't the tiny amount I made as a leftover from all my kits like I was used to. It was thick streamers that rivaled my production at its highest. It was difficult enough to struggle in my bonds, and it became near impossible from the orgasmic high I was rapidly approaching from my rough milking.

Without warning, the wolf stuffed his giant cock into my still fertile pussy. To my continued shame I howled in tremendous orgasm, my pussy clenching around him even as he slid deeper and deeper into me with much less effort than before. My womb opened up for him, taking the head and much of his length into the stuffed and occupied chamber willingly. Though I had kept my mind from his grasp, my weakness had left my body craving for him.

Long, powerful strokes sawed his unnatural breeding tool in and out of me, extending my orgasm and priming me for the next one. "At least your body knows what's good for it. I'm going to miss this pussy while your mind becomes a non-factor. Gotta pump you full of more of my pups before your new regiment begins." I wanted to hate it, but my body wouldn't let me. I hated him, but this pleasure...I would never be able to live without it.

He lifted me into his lap, fucking me vigorously. He kept drinking from my breasts, one paw holding me up as the other squeezed my free breast. Once in this position I felt another paw on my head, the tiger turning me towards him and stuffing his cock inside my muzzle. It wasn't as big as the wolf's, but it was still freakishly huge. There were strange barbs of flesh near the tip that scraped along my insides, feeling strangely pleasurable just like everything else did. I heard the mage start chanting yet again, the new rune glowing and my belly rumbling from hunger. Not just for anything. It wanted cum. Lots of it. Without my consent, my tongue began working all over his shaft and towards his balls, desperately seeking his seed to satiate the new hunger.

It felt like hours went by. The wolf pounding into my womb and drinking my almost never ending milk. The tiger filling my muzzle such that I had to struggle to breathe. My own almost continuous climax. I felt almost ready to beg them to cum in me. My womb and my stomach craved, or rather demanded, they be filled with more. My hips had long since started doing their best to fuck back against my rapist, my head bobbing along with the tiger's thrusts. I held my eyes closed tightly, not wanting to give them the satisfaction of seeing me plead for it, even with my eyes.

I felt the wolf stop sucking on my sore nipples, his hot breath hitting my ear. "Just so you know, when we cum the magic is permanent. Sure you didn't have much chance of getting away to have it removed before, but there'll be no escaping it now." My horror was mixed with my body's next climax, making him chuckle. "Oh, you like that, huh? Permanently fertile. Permanently desperate for any cock you can get your holes on. Craving nothing but sperm in every opening for the rest of your life. Is that what you want?"

I shook my head as best I could, but my body responded with yet another gut wrenching orgasm. Laughing, the wolf fucked harder into me for several strokes, the tiger following suit, before they both cried out in powerful orgasm. Both cocks bulged from their payload, huge volumes of sperm gushing from them into my delighted womb and ravenous stomach. The wolf's knot stretched me wide, tying us together tightly even as I felt the barbs on the tiger's cock embed themselves in my throat. I could feel my pussy rippling along his cock, milking him as best it could while failing miserably to stop myself from swallowing greedily. My body bloated from everything they were pumping into me, only to shrink back down again almost as fast. The runes on me glowed a fierce purple, my ovaries once again spitting out eggs for him to fertilize. I could almost feel the magic setting itself into my bones...maybe into my soul. If they were demons in the truest sense, would even death let me escape them? Or would I now be sent to breed for them in their infernal home?

Then I felt something else. For a moment, the weakness vanished. Having lost it, its return made clear just how strong I truly was. Despite the still thundering climax the three of us were experiencing, I pulled at my bindings immediately with everything I had. My heart lept as I felt them give way. I was already envisioning the wolf's corpse at my feet, his throat ripped out. I felt my paw slipping free, the rope fraying...then it left me again. In my mind, in my heart, and around the cock still filling my stomach I screamed bloody murder. Despite the much weakened bonds, I couldn't get them to budge even a little.

Once the cum slowed, the tiger pulled from my throat, the last few spurts of his cum staining my face further. The wolf pulled me close to his body while he kept pumping me full, squishing my expanded bust against his chest and forcing yet more milk out as he panted. "How'd she do?"

The tiger's paws felt along my own, tugging on the ropes still immobilizing me. He whistled in slight amazement, purring deeply. "She nearly broke free. They're all but destroyed. The switchover takes three, maybe five seconds at most, but these ropes wouldn't even hold one of the younglings anymore." I tried harder to pull when he said this, my mind refusing to process the discussion for what it was. They had expected and planned for what I thought was a lost opportunity.

The wolf leaned me back, still impaled on his knot and his foul seed still leaking into my womb even after his orgasm ended. I tried to scream curses at him, but the thing in my mouth only allowed me guttural frustrations. He smirked and looked up and down my body, nodding in approval. "Once that defiance is gone, you'll be perfect." His paw rubbed all over my belly, the incredible volumes of cum somehow contained within me without outward signs. "I'll let you in on what was done. With how much you're going to be bred, you'd get quite unwieldy if we just let you swell up with cum and young. Makes it hard to see how full you really are. Of course, you'll still get unwieldy later on, but only from young." He squished my breasts to the side uncomfortably, the tiger pushing my head down. "Take a look. From now on any swell down there is just an indicator of how knocked up you are."

I didn't quite understand how that worked. I clearly had a bit of a bulge from more than just his cock. The tiger lifted my head back up, the wolf seeing my confusion. "Clearly you don't grasp the gravity, or should I say...gravidness of the situation. That bulge you see is exactly how pregnant you are. No, they're not growing fast. You'll be carrying for full term depending on who the hybrid's father is." The wolf grinned at me evilly as the tiger forced me to look at my slightly swollen belly again. "There are just that many embryos."

I tried to struggle again, but felt as helpless as a kit. I was so weak even my nearly destroyed bonds were too much. With how tiny they started, such a bulge meant... No! No no no no! I knew I was pregnant with litters of them, but...but...this was too much! How could I possibly handle even a tenth of this number?!

The tiger purred louder in my struggles, tilting my head back so I was looking at him. "We merely suppressed your strength before. But it was a waste to leave it that way. We have no use for it except in passing it on to your young, so instead we put it to work. Increased potency and production, nearly unlimited capacity... From now on your only reprieve from breeding will be birthing, and your only reprieve from birthing will be breeding."

The wolf licked my chin, then down to my already full breasts. "Of course, had you just accepted your fate it wouldn't be as complete a breeding existence. If your little apprentice Amalia obeys like you wouldn't, she'll be able to sleep. The rest of them will be able to more or less go about their lives so long as they part their legs when we tell them to."

The tiger let go of my head, the wolf pulling me off his now deflated knot. Not a drop escaped me, and already my body wanted to be fucked and filled again. When I was set on the floor, I noticed something else. Many eyes blinked at me, but without bodies to go with them. Eyes I recognized. Eyes that looked on in horror, sadness, and defeat.

The eyes of my people.

The tiger just grinned when he saw me notice at last. "Like it? They've heard every word, seen every act. And from now on, when I feel like it, they'll be able to see you debase yourself with your new playmates." As I shut my eyes in an attempt to shut out the cruel scene, I heard the tiger chanting again. My eyes snapped back open when I started to sink into the floor, the sight of the wolf laughing and my people despairing my last before I was swallowed up in darkness...