Redwall: Badrang's Plan
Another Redwall story! This one was a request from Boomerthemagnificant.
"What's this about?" Martin asked, turning to the young mouse Brome. "I don't know, but everybody's here." The mouse answered, looking around at the huge crowd of Badrang's guards and slaves, the crowd standing in a circle. "Shut up!" Badrang yelled, instantly silencing everybody in the crowd, "I've gathered you here for a single reason; to show you what happens when you disobey me. Some of the slaves have made plans to escape." Martin and Brome looked at each other. "I haven't tried anything." Said Martin, "Well, not yet anyway." Badrang looked around, searching the crowd. Martin froze when Badrang's gaze rested on him and he made his way towards him. The two stared into each others eyes, Martin refusing to back down to the stoat in defiance.
"You, girl!" Badrang growled, turning to the otter next to Martin who looked up in surprise. "Get over there." Badrang grabbed the otter by her shoulders and threw her towards the centre of the circle, "Stay there." He growled, scanning the crowd again. Martin recognised the otter as Keyla; an otter who was secretly planning to free the slaves from Marshank. The two shared glances for a moment before Badrang spoke up again.
"Ah, you." He growled, "I remember you. You're that squirrel I had thrown in the pit with those two mice." Martin looked back to Badrang who was, as he suspected, talking to Felldoh, his prison mate. "That's right." Felldoh answered, "Did you want something?" The entire crowd stared at the defiant squirrel with bated breath, shocked to silence at what he just said. Martin tensed up, ready to defend his friend against the first hint of an attack from the stoat, when Badrang laughed. Martin relaxed slightly, confused but not letting his guard down. "Ahaha! Do I want something?" Badrang cackled, grabbing the squirrel's arm, "Yes, I think you'll do quite nicely. Go stand over there, by the otter." Badrang gripped his arm hard, "Now." Felldoh did as he was commanded and stood next to Keyla, the two of them standing in the centre of the circle, the crowd's eyes boring into them. "I wonder what he wants." Felldoh muttered. "I don't know." Keyla said, "Y-you don't think he'll kill us, do you?" "Better to be dead than live as this creature's slave." After a pause the squirrel added; "But I'll be damned if I die before teaching him a lesson or two."
Badrang crossed his arms and grinned evilly at the two. "Now, do as I say and I won't have to hurt you." He warned, "Both of you, strip." Confused mumblings ran through the crowd, Felldoh and Keyla looked to each other, but didn't act, confused. "You heard me!" Badrang growled, raising his voice. Felldoh was the first to do as commanded, undoing his tattered tunic and throwing it on the floor. "Felldoh?" Keyla looked at the squirrel. "Best to do as he says." Felldoh told him, "Don't worry, we'll be all right." "If you say so." Keyla mumbled, pulling off her own clothes. Some of the guards chuckled in amusement as they watched the two slaves undressing in front of them. Soon, both were naked, the eyes of Badrang's crew ogling their bodies.
"Now you," Badrang pointed to Keyla, "On your knees and get the squirrel there hard." "W-what?!" Keyla gasped. "You heard me!" Badrang took a couple of threatening steps forward. Keyla was in front of Felldoh and on her knees in seconds. "Keyla-" "I have to do as he says." Keyla said, "I don't want to think of what he'll do if we disobey." Felldoh didn't answer, but looked up at Badrang hatefully. He gasped when he felt Keyla's paw cupping his ballsack, squeezing softly, her other hand working Felldoh's sheath. Felldoh hadn't had time to relieve himself in days, he never had any time to himself being Badrang's captive, and his balls were heavy with cum. "You'll have to try harder than that!" Badrang mocked. After a few more moments of Keyla trying in vain to arouse the squirrel, Badrang yelled out; "Do I have to tell you everything! Use your tongue!" Keyla hesitated, eventually giving in and licking across Felldoh's balls, causing the squirrel to moan softly, feeling his arousal slowly hardening. Keyla took one of the furry orbs in her mouth and sucked on it, letting her tongue run across it. Mocking jeers and laughter arose from Badrang's crew, some of them yelling out insults at the two forced to undertake this humiliating act. Keyla ran her tongue up Felldoh's sheath, pausing at the top before taking the head of the squirrel's semi-hard length in her mouth. Badrang's crew instantly burst into laughter, pointing and jeering at the two. "Haw! Look at 'er the little slut!" One of them yelled. "Looks like you've done this before!" Another yelled. "How 'bout you stick yer finger up his ass while yer down there!" A renewed chorus of laughter came from the crew at that. "You heard him, otter!" Badrang cackled, "Go on!" Keyla reluctantly obeyed. Bringing her hands around the squirrel's waist. She tickled his hole first, slowly, before plunging her finger inside him. Felldoh's gasps were inaudible over the laughter of the crew. "See, 'e likes that!" One of them yelled out. "I can't watch this." Martin spat, looking away from the scene.
Felldoh shuddered, unwanted pleasure coursing through his body from the attention the otter was forced to give him, his cock now fully hard inside her mouth. Keyla let out muffled moans as she bobbed up and down on the squirrel's cock, his impressive sized shaft dripping pre-cum into Keyla's mouth. Some of the crew were openly stroking themselves through their clothes now, their clothes straining to contain their throbbing arousals.
Soon, Felldoh's breathing intensified. He bucked his hips, his body tensing up, his climax building. With a loud moan, Felldoh's body shuddered and he came inside the otter's mouth, shooting days worth of warm cum down her throat. Keyla was about to pull back when she felt Badrang's paw on the back of her head. "Go on, you little slut!" He cackled, pushing the otter onto Felldoh's cock, forcing her to swallow the squirrel's load. Keyla let out muffled moans, struggling against the stoat's paw, but unable to break away. She was forced to swallow load after load of Felldoh's seed, the salty fluid coating her insides, more cum adding to the amounts already inside her with every second.
Felldoh finally exhausted himself and, with a sigh, pulled out of Keyla's mouth. "Aha, not bad, otter, not bad!" Badrang laughed, letting go of Keyla's head and letting her spit out some of the squirrel's cum. Badrang circled Felldoh and stepped behind him, placing a paw on his plump behind, "But we're not done yet." He grinned, squeezing the squirrel's behind, getting a soft gasp from Felldoh. "Otter, on your knees." Badrang commanded. "W-what?" "You heard me!" The stoat growled threateningly. Keyla whimpered and did as he said, "Turn around, give the squirrel here a good view of your ass." Keyla reluctantly did as she was told, "Now, squirrel, I think you know what to do." "What?" Felldoh gasped when he realised what he was expected to do, "No, you can't make me!" "I think I can." Badrang growled, gripping Felldoh's shoulders and pushing him towards the otter. Badrang gripped Felldoh's still hard member and directed it towards Keyla's opening. Keyla moaned as the tip of the squirrel's cock pushed against her tight ass, slowly stretching her.
With an evil grin, Badrang pushed Felldoh forward, pushing the entire squirrel cock inside the otter. Keyla let out a yell as her asshole was stretched around the throbbing member. "Mm, like that, don't you, slut?" Badrang laughed. By now, Badrang's crew had started pleasuring themselves to the sight, some of them had even completely thrown their clothes to the floor and were stroking their naked cocks furiously. The first of the crew to cum was Gurrad, a rat. Felldoh heard him moaning loudly as his rat cock twitched and he came, his warm cum landing on the cold stone floor of Marshank.
"Good, squirrel, fuck her good." Badrang growled, grabbing Felldoh's hips and forcing him to fuck the otter. Felldoh gasped when he felt something hard push against his behind. "No, don't!" Felldoh gasped, letting out a yelp of surprise as Badrang's hard cock penetrated him. Felldoh let out high pitched gasps and moans as Badrang pushed deeper inside him, his hands still on Felldoh's hips, still controlling the squirrel's thrusts into the otter.
Felldoh yelled out as Badrang forced his entire length inside his ass with a single thrust and started fucking him, pushing Felldoh forward, forcing the squirrel cock deeper inside Keyla, before pulling him back onto his own cock, stretching his hole wide. The watching crew members soon came, one after the other, their throbbing cocks twitching and letting out stream after stream of their warm seed. "Aha! That's right, squirrel, fuck the little slut!" Badrang cackled. He soon felt Felldoh tense up, his climax building, "Not yet, squirrel." Badrang warned, "You'll cum when I tell you, got that?" Badrang thrust his cock inside the squirrel as he ended his warning, getting a high "Nnf!" from the squirrel. Felldoh didn't know how long he could resist the urge to cum, his cock being forced in and out of Keyla's tight ass. Keyla was moaning loudly as the squirrel meat was forced deep inside her, forcing her hole wide to accommodate Felldoh's length. "Mrr, like having this squirrel's cock in you, don't you, slut?" Badrang growled, reaching around Felldoh and gripping his balls, once again pushing him deep inside Keyla. "Ah!" The otter gasped. "Say it!" "I... I like it." Keyla moaned, gasps escaping from her as Felldoh's big squirrel cock filled her ass. "And what about you, squirrel?" Badrang thrust inside Felldoh hard, the squirrel's cock twitched as the huge stoat cock hit his g-spot. Felldoh clenched his teeth, forcing back his orgasm, remembering Badrang's earlier warning.
Badrang's thrusts picked up speed, forcing Felldoh to fuck Keyla harder as well. Felldoh couldn't hold on any longer. Badrang thrust his entire cock inside Felldoh, hitting the squirrel's g-spot, forcing him to yell out as he was forced to climax inside the otter. His throbbing cock twitched each time he came inside Keyla, filling her bowels with his seed, his body tensing, Felldoh could feel the muscles in his ass tighten around Badrang's cock. Badrang yelled out, gripping Felldoh by the waist and reaching climax inside of him. Felldoh yelped as Badrang gripped his hips hard and came inside of him, his stoat seed coating his insides. Felldoh moaned, worn out by the whole experience, he went limp and let Badrang use him, fucking his hole as he came, ignoring the cheers from the crowd watching and the moans from the guards stroking themselves to the show and cumming.
Having exhausted himself, Badrang let the Felldoh and Keyla drop to the floor, cum leaking from both their used holes. Badrang looked down on them, his cum dripping cock slowly softening into his sheath. "Let that be a warning to you." He growled, "I've heard of your escape attempts. Try it again and next time will be even worse." Felldoh laughed in mockery of the stoat. "Ha! Y-you think you've humiliated us or something, Badrang?" The exhausted squirrel looked up at the stoat, "Forcing us to have sex? Ha! Really?" Badrang stared at the squirrel. "What?" He growled. "We'll never bow down to you, whatever you do." Felldoh mocked the slaver, "You've taught us nothing." "You..." Badrang growled, trying to find the right words. "Er, I think you scared the children." Barkjon called from the crowd, covering one of the child slaves eyes while another stared on in curiosity. "Quiet!" Badrang ordered, "You'll treat me with the respect I deserve, squirrel, I swear it." Badrang turned to one of his slavers, Skalrag, a fox, who had disrobed during the show and who's cock was still hard and dripping pre. "You, Skalrag! Get these two back to the pit!" "But-" "Now, Skalrag!" Badrang roared. Skalrag rushed to obey the stoat, grabbing the two slaves and dragging them off. Badrang stared into Felldoh's eyes as he was taken away.
"One day you will bow to me." Badrang growled, "You will all bow to me, one way or another!" The stoat turned, yelling at the crowd to disperse and get on with their jobs so that he could be left alone to plot his next cruel plan.