Slaves in Arzon II- Training
This story contains sexual content. If you are too young for this or feel sickened/discomforted by anthromorphic animals taking part in sexual activities, DO NOT READ. You have been warned...
I hope this will be a great series, when I finish it. =P You know what would really help? COMMENTS!
This is my first time writing yiff, too, so comments WOULD help.
The pair were horrified when they were led through Arzon- it had transformed from an almost magical place to a place of sex slavery. The market's empty cages were put to good use and there were naked beasts everywhere, from skunks to squirrels, even lions and wildcats and wolves and bats. Slaves were everywhere and toys were being sold in every direction. Damien and Jaros led the two slaves through the market, answering cheerily to the greetings of the slave traders.
"Ho, Damien, a new pair, eh? A right old beauty- can I get a share?"
"Nope, fraid' not."
"Jaros! Jaros! I got one that ye might like..."
The tiger's head snapped around to the trader that was calling his name. The trader was an old bat, his wings frail and fur dotted with white, and a broad smile on his face. Jaros smiled but shook his head. "No, this Keira here is good enough for my harem-"
"Inbreeding, then. It'll be perfect for that Karr of yours, eh?"
The tiger paused and took a look at what the bat had to offer. It was a beautiful palomino mare, chained down and laying there looking extremely depressed. She had an eagle feather wove into her mane and wore tribal style- clothe. Jaros looked at the bat. "Hmm- she's not to my taste, I like them resistant, but she's non-the-less beautiful... what's the price?"
The bat grinned. "Just about two-hundred, mate, special discount for the lords of the Third Castle... she's shipped all the way from the Equine tribe of Malia, down south at the peninsula. Their tribe is pretty much like ours, too, full o' the pleasures. She's had it once, well trained little slut- very good for inbreeding. Er' names Liana."
Jaros bent down and examined the mare more thoroughly. She had large breasts , and when he reached a finger to prod her pussy the mare withdrew slightly, though there was sort of a desire in her. He paused, drew some coins from his pocket and tossed them in the bats direction. He got them gleefully and opened the cage, handing Jaros the leash to the collar. "Karr'd enjoy this one, I know it..."
The lion smiled as Jaros returned with the new slave moving somewhat dejectedly, yet excitedly behind them. "You've got a new one, eh, for inbreeding? Hmm, I might snatch one myself- for my harem, of course, I'm running low... no more guys for some time."
"Go ahead," the tiger said with a small grin. "But I'll have to be back at the Castle soon, Damien. I'm going to miss tonight's ritual to give our new slaves a proper training...."
Damien nodded in agreement. "I'll be there to train them too, I'm NOT going to miss out... but she needs to be purely untouched, remember?"
"Hey, there are other ways," Jaros said with a smile, reaching his paw back to grasp at Keira's breasts.
The vixen and the wolf were highly disgusted and barely dressed. Keira was feeling uncomfortable with only a thin blanket around her form, and the wolf's tunic was ripped to the state of a small loin cloth. They knew better than do be disobedient now, their hands and legs still tied or manacled and the sharp studded collars still around their necks, gags still in their muzzles. Aro felt strange, having his chest and abs exposed to the world, and glanced sideways at Liana in disgust- how could anyone learn to like being a slut? Of course, he couldn't deny that he had liked it himself, too, in a way...
Tribal-like torches lit the path as Damien took the lead and began searching for a suitable buy. All the slaves were trailing behind Jaros now. The lion padded up and examined a lioness brutally on display. There were two stakes jammed into the ground and she stood fully naked, her paws loosely chained to the stakes and her feet loosely manacled to the ground. She leapt and slashed at anyone that came near her, snarling, growling, and everyone who was looking at her- even Jaros- flinched. Damien, however, seemed rather taken to the sexy slave and walked straight up to her, unflinching to her. She swiped a claw in his direction but he grabbed it as well as they other claw in one hand. She struggled and roared, and with his remaining titan paw the lion massaged the lioness's breasts with his rough paws. She writhed and twisted as though trying to jerk away but what escaped her mouth were moans of pleasure.
"This one's for me. Resistant, but not too much," Damien said with a smile. He bought the lioness, Tahira, who was rather timid now for some reason or another. Eventually the odd band of beasts found their way along the finely paved road into the glorious gardens of the Third Castle. The Third Castle, was, well, the third castle of lords in Arzon... but then Damien and Jaros led them the other way, towards the grand palace. The two wildebeest guards at the gate let them pass without question, and they entered the palace.
Keira and Aro were lost in the beauty of everything in the solid marble structure, their minds preoccupied by all of it- but then suddenly they were forced to the ground, and Damien and Jaros were bowing. Before them, seated high above in a royal throne, was the King of Arzon, Zargath.
He was a huge, gigantic, fearsome wolf, wearing the exact same loincloth and cape as his lords, only some red dye on his face in intricate patterns and a gold crown on his head showing his authority, His fur was the deepest black and his emerald green orbs turned to gaze from each slave to each lord. "Jaros, Damien," his thundering voice cried out.
The slaves shuddered and quacked as two guards, powerful looking rhinos, knocked them flat onto the floor while the lords sank into a bow. "Yes, sire?" they replied.
"So, you have brought another couple of slaves... excellent choices, might I add- especially that vixen and the wolf..." the king's cold green gaze turned to stare at Aro and Keira. They shuddered, feeling his intense stare, but kept their eyes staring at the ground.
"They were travelers, milord, an easy fetch," Jaros said.
"Hmmm... very well done... they are yours then, but both look a little too good for me to pass up... I will ask for them just once one day..."
"Very well, sire."
"These two are too precious for the sacrifice- they shall not be killed... I already have those in mind for the sacrifice. Excellent sluts as well, they will do well... but will these two be performing the ritual?"
"As soon as they are ready," Damien said with a grin.
The great wolf suddenly stepped down from the throne and walked straight towards Aro and Keira. One of his powerful claws grasped Keira's breasts and lifted her clear off the ground, and the other grabbed Aro and lifted him off the ground by his shoulders. Tahira and Liana were shocked at the wolf's awesome strength, but Damien and Jaros had seen it many times before. Zargath raised his muzzle and he stuck out his long, snaking tongue and licked Aro's balls tenderly, then explored Keira's sex for a moment, then dropped them painfully to the floor. He walked back to the throne, a smirk on his face. "Yes, they will do well. Now, off with both of you- I sense you are eager to prepare them... but remember," he added, his smirk widening, "The girl cannot be fucked up the pussy, boys... for now."
***
Liana, Aro and Keira were in their holding cell in the third castle- the lioness was taken somewhere else. To their surprise the holding cell was divided into two parts- a luxury bedroom, with a four-poster bed, and the other half a dungeon-like room full of toys, whips and such, walled off from the luxury room but clearly only accessible for it. There was already a resident in this particular room- a stallion, Karr. Karr was a handsome palomino, full of muscle with an excellent look. He lounged about the bed with naught but his slave rags- a simple loin cloth- when the three new slaves entered and the door was barred shut behind them. Liana and Keira were both wearing cloths that draped over their whole body, while Aro was too dressed in a loin cloth. They all looked miserable but were utterly amazed at the sight of their quarters. Karr welcomed them cheerily. "Greetings, greetings- new slaves, I suppose? Well gosh darn it you'll learn to love this job," Karr said cheerily, "Especially if you're lucky like me... did Jaros or Damien give any of you hint as to what you were supposed to do?"
Keirn and Aro spoke of rituals and harems. "Ritual? Hmm, nasty thing, I wouldn't like that," Karr said thoughtfully. "But you, in the harem! No doubt of it, Jaros wouldn't want to waste you... every female here they put in their food this strange thing that prevents them from heaving children... but for harem-beasts they remove it until the child is born, and you even get fucked when you're pregnant= and the rest are just pure pleasure slaves... lucky bitch... and you, sexy?"
"Jaros bought me for...inbreeding, or something like that."
Karr neighed with happiness, and Keira and Aro looked puzzled. Upon his eyes came a greedy gleam, and Karr practically dragged the three of them into the dungeon portion of the room. He chained Aro and Keira to simple restraints against the walls, then grabbed Liana and chained her to this thing that made her suspend in mid air. Karr circled around her greedily and he pulled off his loin cloth, revealing the sheath beneath.
"For one thing, I'm not really a slut, like you all... I'm one of the Inbreeders. We Inbreeders get the privilege of having sex with almost every beautiful girl we meet, so she can give birth to beautiful slaves for more pleasure... unfortunately, males have the upper hand here. I got the better job, and you, slut- you're mine."
Liana, Keira and Aro all screamed, shrieked and yelled their outrage, but Karr smiled. "Scream all you want, sluts- I like raping little bitches, and the screaming just makes it better and better..."
The stallion lay himself down under the suspended mare and used his two hands (I'm doing hands here, not hooves) to hold the mare's hind legs. He raised his muzzle and licked the inner thighs of the mare. She made noises half whinnies and moans and shrieked, and Keira and Aro were simply staring, mouths wide open, enjoying yet hating it all. Eventually Karr's tongue found Liana's clit and began licking it vigorously when he decided to raise his head and probe his tongue straight into her sex. He pinned his ears back onto his head and ignored all the noise that came from the mare or the wolf or vixen and he just kept on licking and licking. He raised himself up and began licking and sucking at her tits softly, then released her from her suspension. Liana made a break for it, though it was a somewhat reluctant attempt, and Karr managed to overpower her easily and hogtied her onto a flat table.
Keira and Aro had their ears pinned over their eyes, shutting out any sight or sound of what was going on in silent denial. Karr shot a pitiful glance at them- the faster they learned, the better... oh well, their loss. He moved infront of the tied up mare and presented his sheath, from which now a small sliver of pink was poking out. "Get it all out, bitch, then take it in your mouth," Karr commanded.
The mare did nothing, but then Karr grabbed her by the mane and ears and pushed her straight towards her sheath. She started licking the balls and massaging them with her tongue, and it did not take long for Karr's entire manhood to surface- he had been unable to do this for some time. Without hesitation he grabbed the mare's mane tighter and rammed his shaft straight down her throat, choking her, assisting her in moving in and out. Surprisingly she was a good blower- she just struggled for some time then went with the flow, making short shallow gasps of air whenever she could. Karr pulled out afterwards- his cum had to go in the pussy and nowhere else, but he couldn't resist... he lifted the tai aside, in fact bit it in his teeth, then aligned his long shaft against Liana's tailhole and when straight in. There was a piercing scream of terror, then groaning moans as he, sensing his own climax and cursing himself for making it too fast, shifted to her warm, moist opening.
"Yes, yes! Harder, harder... no, stop, stop!" the mare cried out, alternate personalities battling against each other.
"Unggh... aaaugh.... I'm trying, bitch... aaaugh!"
With one final trust he reached his climax, pouring all of his seed into her and withdrew quickly, spraying her entire body with the cum. He released her from the hogtie and she willingly licked up the cum. He chained her to the wall, smirking, then he let down Aro and Keira.
"Go wait at the bed- the lords should be coming soon."
But the moment the wolf and the fox, feeling thoroughly shaken, dragged themselves into the other room, the door burst open, and there stood the lion with his bristling mane and the tiger smirking. Each grabbed the leash at the end of their slaves collars and dragged them out. "It's time for your breaking, sluts."
They were led up dozens of winding stairs before arriving at a room- not what they expected. They were expecting another dungeon like room only to emerge in a large marble hall full of soft mattresses and pillows, though in one corner there was a deadly array of whips and other such devices. Jaros caught the two gaping, their eyes wandering to the shelf, and smirked. "We hope we won't have to use those on you, if you cooperate."
The gags were tied onto the pair, but their manacles and chains were loosened greatly, though each wildcat still held the leashes, the collars still on the slave's necks. Damien dragged Aro off into one of the doors, into another identical room. Jaros watched with amusement as the vixen looked concerned as the door slammed behind them- Keira, whether she knew it or not, was highly attracted to the wolf.
"Your friend will be fine- I'd worry about yourself. From now on you'll address me as 'master'. During the ritual in which you'd be taking part- well, this ritual happens every three days, at midnight. There are demons and queer shadowy beasts and hybrids that lurk within Arzon, and this ritual keeps them appeased. You- and two males, to appease the gays- shall be fucked by them, hard... you're lucky, it's one of the best things in the world to be fucked that way, you have no idea. On that particular night only some people will be attended to watch as it happens..."
Keira whimpered and her ears pinned flat back against her head. She was much more submissive and less rebellious than Aro, but she would struggle if need be, but now she simply felt repressed. Jaros reached his claw underneath and lifted her chin, licking her muzzle gently.
"There there, slut. You'll learn to enjoy it- you're privileged... after all that you get to be in my harem- that means I pay extra attention to you so you can give me little kids... and those little kids will be more slaves..." he laughed. "When their old enough, about twelve, they'll already be raped, and if they're no good then they're sold. Easy, no? And you get the high life- even when your belly is nice and big you get to feel my dick up your pussy. But for now- I can't... the demons of Arzon only want tight virgin pussies."
This only caused more discomfort in the young vixen and she practically broke down and cried. As she sobbed the tiger led the sleek femme to the shelf and took some chains, and while she was endlessly weeping chained her front paws to his legs, and then chained her hind paws to the floor. Her tears stopped rolling down her cheeks as she realized what position she was in, and when she raised up her muzzle and opened her eyes she saw the tiger's sheath infront of her. Jaros, though cool and collected, was clearly getting excited as already there was some of pink poking out of his sheath. He massaged his own balls with his paws for a moment, murring, and the vixen watched in pleasure and horror, fright and excitement as the tiger's entire massive shaft was exposed. Jaros was a gentle creature, but when it came to sex and pleasure he could be as rough as king Zargath himself, so they said- though not always. His claws unsheathed and his muzzle a cruel smirking snarl, he grabbed the vixens ears roughly.
"Worship your master," he demanded.
The vixen had no idea what Jaros was talking about, until he pulled her ears, stepped on her collar with his foot, almost choking her, then snarling. "Just suck it, slut."
She could hardly believe the sudden change in the tiger's personality, but when she realized what he wanted her to do she pinned her ears back- or at least tried, as they were held firmly by the tiger's claws- and whimpered. She wanted to, but she knew it was just... wrong. The tiger's eyes flashed angrily. "You have to learn, slut!"
He dug in his claws deep until one of her ears was bleeding. She opened her muzzle in a wild yelp, and with a sudden thrust Jaros forces his entire shaft into the vixen's throat. He used his powerful claws to move the vixen up and down his dick, and she started, against her will, to moan and gasp In pleasure. She sucked hard and good, sometimes nibbling gently on it and she felt a small drop of precum form at the tip. As she moved her head back to lick it up, muring for a moment at the musk taste, she found the entire shaft ramming down her throat and gullet then almost entirely out of the vixen's mouth. Her bushy tail was flicking in ecstasy and his was curling around in the air, and Jaros was growling. Suddenly trust forward, deep inward and with a mighty roar upon instinct, then drew it all out, spraying her with his cum. He paused and bove of them panted, and the vixen licked at Jaros' dick still.
"You liked that, huh, slut?"
The vixen suddenly came to her senses, and shuddered, whimpering.
"Tell me the truth, bitch- I want to hear you!" he snarled.
"Yes- yes- yes master!"
"Good..." the vixen's words seemed to calm Jaros down and he was back to his gentle form as he removed the manacles, his shaft still out as he massaged it and smirked. "I'm tired, so are you, but lets see if you're skilled enough to get more from this, young vixen... I told you, you would like it... come on, slave, I must try hog-tying you... if your muzzle is already so skilled, I'd like to see what I can do when my dick's up your ass- of course I can't wait for the real thing..."
Damien burst into the room just then, with a panting and whimpering Aro on the collar by his side. Damien grinned. "Well, the wolf struggled of course, he enjoyed it to no end... and I see the vixen gave you a good blowing..."
"A little explaining about Arzon, sluts," Jaros said, turning on the two slaves. "You're not allowed out by the day- in the daytime, you see, the gates are wide open and we like to attract innocent little travelers to our city... by nightfall is when all the fun starts... hm? Understand that?"
"Yes master," the vixen and wolf muttered.
With a small grin both wildcats took their slaves back to the holding room, where Karr grinned and chained them up on the wall, though he had strict orders to keep them untouched- but they had to watch and stare and somehow enjoy the scene of Karr repeatedly pounding the mare, again and again.
TO BE CONTINUED