A Charr and his Thoughts Part 1 - The Secret
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A Charr and his Thoughts
Part 1 - The Secret
A soft, foggy morning began to rose at the war torn lands of Ascalon. A few sunshine rays fought their way through the thick grey billows of condensed water. Silence. Nothing to hear than some mechanic clanks of war machines in the very distance. Some Charr Troops for the morning patrol wandering through the beautiful scene. Everything slowly started to wake up at a Charr Troop Outpost of the Iron Legion. The first Weaponsmithes and Mechanists were crawling out of their tents and started to heat up the furnace. Hushed voices started to chat and every minute the acoustic level slowly grew higher and higher. More and more Charrs started to take their work up. A normal morning like every day. Shermaa, an Soldier of lower rank still slept in his tent. He was caught in the infinit world of dreams. Drifting up and down through endless space between his favorite meal, fighting for life and everything else a Warrior could dream about. "Shermaa you little maggot, get up immediately and go to your work!" a strong voice yelled from the outside of his tent. "Get dressed and then come over to the Boss! At quick march!" Armour clanking and heavy steps slowly got muted, told the young warrior, that the danger vanished.
With ruffled hair, Shermaa got dressed and stepped out to the boring daily routine he had every day. Before he went to his work he stood still and let a rare sunshine pass his face. He quickly brushed through his white-brownish fur, took a deep breath and started a new day. He was wondering about, what his Boss wanted but was sure it wouldn't be a nice thing, as he opened the leathery tent flap and looked into the angry distorted eyes of his Boss. "What is your command, Marshal, Sir?" Shermaa immediately asked to prevent anger. "You lazy fool had to go outside 3 hours ago to go hunting. All forgot?" "I'm sorry, Sir, I overslept a lit.." "You overslept? How dare you? Now go find something to eat before I eat you! Meanwhile I will superior an appropriate punishment for you, Maggot. Now step out of my sight!" "Yes, Sir!" Shermaa stepped out of the tent, took a deep breath again and wondered about, if the day could go any worse. He grabbed light Armour and a Bow and set his way out of the Outpost into the woods to find something to eat.
After a few hours of wandering he was curious about, if he will ever find something to hunt in this thick fog. Sure it got lighter after all, but you couldn't even see 5 Meters far.Exhausted and depressive he sat down on a rock behind him, closed his eyes and let his thoughts wandering. He knew, that he was a very handsome and sexy young Charr. Nearly all of the women he knew, were eager for him. But he wasn't interested. He knew he could have them all. But he still wasn't interesting at all. Not a bit. In his dreams, between favorite food and war there was a corner of his inners feelings. There his true heart spoke every night. Nobody knew about this corner. And even Shermaa don't know everything about it. Everytime he opened this secret place in his mind, he got a weired feeling about other males. Hot Pictures about mating other males comming up, and a good but unknown feeling in his stomach starting to overwhelm him. But at this stage Shermaa always negates it and tries to find some other thoughts. "That can't be right. I can't be gay." He said to himself. He thought about Samokles. He was a very good looking and friendly Charr Male friend, who was working in the Army at higher rank. He gave Shermaa this position at the Outpost, to get him better. But he was everything else than good. Samokles had a totally black shiny fur and beautiful blue eyes. He is a good friend of Shermaa, but at the last evening, before he got shipped to this fucked up place, Samokles made a Party for him. At this evening, there was a feeling in the air, that they both know all of each others secrets. And nothing in the world could do them harm, when they are together. "That was just too much Beer." Shermaa thought to himself. But is it really so? He tried to relax a little bit and leaned back onto the rocks behind him. "Sigh. Samokles. Could it really be, that I love you?" he said to himself. Suddenly hot pictures shot up again and Shermaa did hard to resist. He tried to think about anything else but this time the feelings got stronger and stronger. He could only think about Samokles and how they would made out. The young Charr slowly felt his dick growing in his pants to an enormous size and he got more and more excited till a special point was reached. He was on such a good feeling, that he threw off his clothes lay down on the soil and started to wank himself off. It was a great feeling and the cogitations of Samokles let him moan in lust. He started to dug a claw deep in his tailhole as suddenly a voice let him blush hardly: "Well well. What do we have here?"
In Terror he opened his eyes and saw a Troop of Fire Legion Charrs standing in front of him. "Tie him up!" The Leader of the Group said and suddenly some rough hands grabbed him, chained him and let him lay down on the ground again. Embarrassed, naked and with a still hardening cock he looked into the cold eyes of the Group Leader. "You little bitch are from the Iron Legion. Aren't you? Give me a reason, why we should not kill you. Well. In fact I know something. I think i should show this little slut, what real men are used to do." The Captain said, layed off his lower Armour and helmet and stepped closer to the shivering Shermaa. "Don't be scared little Kitty." He said, stroking softly over the young Charrs head. "It hasn't started yet." Shermaa stopped shivering as he smelled a strong scent. He opened his eyes again and saw a huge cock in front of him. The hand of the Leader on his back head shoved him slowly into one clear direction. He knew what to do now. Devoting and do what he was pleased to. Shermaa closed his eyes again stuck out the tongue and licked the salty, creamy pre cum off the muscular dick. At first he was suspect but with time, he got vigorous and a little bit greedy. It was an excellent taste he never tasted before. He started to take the tip of the cock in his jaw, harvesting some more of the wonderful tasting pre, that covered his mouth with an interesting slimy film. "Oh my, does that little slut get hungry?" the leader asks. Shermaa got embarrassed and just nicked. The Captain grinned, took the young Charrs head and shoved his oozy dick deeper into his warm mouth. Immediately a shoot of creamy pre cum was given and Shermaa got even more greedy and tried to take as much of the enormous cock as possible. The strong scent let him moan in lust and excitement. More and more inches of the Leaders dick vanished into the dripping jaw. It came to a point were all of the meat down to the balls had disappeared. At this point the Fire Legion Boss shortly shivered and took his member out. "We don't want to have only the half of the fun. Do we?" The Captain said. He took of the ropes of Shermaa's cold body laid down onto the ground and spoke derisive: "I think you won't need them anymore. If you would run, you'll get killed anyway but I don't think you will. You want more. Isn't it?" Shermaa nodded. "I knew it. So come on and let the real fun begin!"
Shermaa got up and stepped to the Captain with a bent head. He saw the pulsing cock beneath him, screaming for more. He got down and crouched over the rock hard penis let it touch his totally unused tail hole. For one last time he closed his eyes. Let the few sunshine rays pass his face took a deep breath and let himself down. Both of them let out a loud moan as he let in just a few inches. Shoots of pre cum made the way down smoother. Slowly he got deeper. More and more of the fresh meat disappeared into his ass. It was a very unique moment But also a very painful too. But he liked it. Finally he reached the bottom as streams of pre cum flooded his butthole. A short time for resting was everything he had, as he had to make his way up again. The feeling was incredible. Shermaa was full of happiness. Even in such an embarrassed moment. Every member of the Fire Legion Troop stared at him and some wanked off their hardened cocks. Everything Shermaa had to do, was to think of Samokles and all the bad thoughts would vanish. Again he had to go down. There was this Painful shock that flooded his body with luck. He knew, that he would soon be finished. And even the Captain was not too far away from heaven. "Is that everything you got, little Kitty? Show me what you can!" The Leader yelled. Shermaa liked to get treaten this way. So he changed the Tempo like he was told to. Fast up and down rhythms made both of them moaning even more. Shermaa had a clear picture in front of his inner eyes. It was Samokles, who fucked him roughly to take his virginity. He took his paw and started to fap as fast as he could. A few more hits and then... "Ahhh! I love you Samokles!" He shot his huge load on the belly of the captain. In the same moment he tightened his Butthole. The Squeezing of the inner muscles made the Captain shiver one last time before he shot too. He shot all of his cum into the stomach of the young warrior. Loads and loads of cum filled the tummy of Shermaa till there was no more room. The rest of it just splattered out of his hole. A few last strokes were given before Shermaa slowly got up and looked very tired down at the Troop of Fire Legions who tried to lick up all the cum on the Captain's Body. Suddenly Shermaa felt a hard knock on his back head. Everything got dark and quiet as he collapsed onto the ground. The last thing he saw, was a grinning Team Leader and his licking crew.
END of Part 1
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