The hunters trophy Chapter 9 A new begin

Story by Rozar on SoFurry

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#9 of The hunters trophy

Well sorry everybody that this took so long but I had many things to do in the last time so I didn´t got the time to translate until now.

I hope you can forgive me and enjoy the last chapter of this story. And I really hope that everyone who read this chapter and the rest of the story will let a comment.

Also I want to hear something about the translation of the story, because this was the first time I translated a whole story by myself !

sincerly,

Rozar


Scar who was about to kill Surasshu was leaning down to him. Close to his mouth he stopped and listened to his breath. Suddenly he fondled the face of the dragon; his scales were so soft, he´d never felt this when he touched Surasshu, the feeling of tenderness without any desire of sex.

He layed his head on the dragons chest, listend to the beat of his heart and started to play with Surasshu niple. On the beginning the dragon didn´t react, but then he took a deep breath. He let his eyes closed, enjoyed the massage and inhaled beside of Scars scent another, much better scent.

He felt Scars claws on his niple which caused a slight moan from him and make his body shudder a bit. Surasshu still didn´t opened his eyes, he just doesn´t want it to see. Scar continued, he wanted to explore this strange feeling he felt at the momet more. The Predator gasped against the shuddering body of the dragon, explored more of him until he reached his slowly harden member.

His finger was going along it, made it twitch and let Surasshu moan aroused. With some curiosity Scar gasped against the dragons cock, fondled it with his claw from the bottom to the head and took a drop of pre on his finger. It was clear, didn´t had a scent but when he tooked it into his mouth the Predator had a sudden sweet taste on his tongue.

The hunter wanted more of it, so he opened his mouth and closed it around Surasshus cock. With a loud moan the dragon opened his eyes and looked down. He was seeing Scars head in his groin, slowly going up and down, sucking his entire cock, covered every centimeter with his saliva and tasted the moment perfectly out.

Scar felt strange, it was like he wanted this dragoncock in this mouth and nothing else in this moment. The taste was amazing, but the pulse of the cock in his mouth was making him insane. While this treatment he felt his own dick was getting hard, twitching between his legs and begged for release.

The Predator let his hand go down to his cock, closed it around his dick and started to jerk off. He twitched everytime his hand reached the head of his cock, maybe it was still a bit sensitive from the sex with Jila and reacted fast on the new stimulation.

Surasshu felt very pleased from what Scar was doing with him. He straightened up, waited a moment before he touched Scars head, let his fingers go through his hairs and then he pressed the hunters head on his cock. Scar was enjoying this for a moment, but then he slapped Surasshus hand away, took the dragons cock out of his mouth and looked up to him.

He grunted at him, crawled up to Surasshu and let his hard cock rub against the saliva coated cock of his slave.

The looked into the others eyes, gasped against the eachother and let this moment hold for a while. Scar let his hand go over Surasshus neck, Surasshu was fondling Scars chest, bit on his lower lip when his fingers went over this strong and masculine torso. Their breathes touched, goes into the face of the other and then they both inhaled the breath of the other one.

This moment wasn´t cold and full of the dumb desire of sex, it was warm and was getting warmer with every passing second. Scars face went lower, goes to Surasshus neck and stayed there for a moment. He pressed his body agains the dragons, he enjoyed the warm of his masters body and layed his arms around the Predators back, fondled him while the hunter took the dragons legs and layed them around his waist.

Scar bit into Surasshus neck, right where the mark of his first time with the dragon was, enjoyed how slowly his scales declined and he could taste his blood. He sucked a bit on the wound, pulled his teethes slowly out of his neck and stood up. Surasshu looked into the Predators yellow eyes, ignored the pain on his neck and layed his hands on Scars chest.

In his mind he begged for Scar, begged for his cock and that he rammed it into him and bring him to his climax like he always did. But it seemed that he has to wait this time before Scar would give him what he craved.

Scat took his and Surasshus cock, pressed them against each other and started to stroke himself and the dragon. Suddenly, Surasshu arched his back while Scar layed his head in his neck while he let this feeling go over his mind. Many minutes passed, Scar pleased himself and Surasshu until the first drops of pre came out and run down on their member and he stopped.

He let go of both cocks, pressed his with some pain down to Surasshus tailhole which seemed that it couldn´t wait any longer. Scar doesn´t want to wait too; with a strong thrust he buried his rock hard cock in the dragons insides and screamed in loud and deep pleasure. The warm feeling of his slaves insides was overhelming, even if he felt this many times before it was still amazing.

The Predator waited a moment, enjoyed the feeling until he started with some slow thrusts. Surasshu took Scars waist, pulled it to himself to show the hunter that he has to go faster. The Predator understood what the dragon wanted from his master, pressed his hands on the bed beside Surasshus head and increased the speed of his thrusts.

Now Surasshus was clutching his fingers in Scars back, enjoyed the slams and gave himself more and more to this Predator.

The lustfilled moan of Surasshu, the slamming of his cock into this perfect body, the feeling of his claws on his back was more than arousing for Scar, it doubled the tension and made him hornier and hornier than he was when he fucked Jila! Surasshus cock was throbbing without a break through this session, shot a few shots of pre on the dragons stomach and borugh the dragon to the edge of insanity, his desire of coming home and back into his former life was now completetly swapped away, he just wanted to stay here.

Scar noticed this craving behaviour of the dragon, enjoyed this moment and above all the look and changed from fast slams to slow and hard slams. Surasshu was panting with Scar in a good rhythm, clenched himself around the Predators cock and gave himself and the hunter what they both wanted.

The hunters claws were pressed into the matress under Surasshu, his cock begged for release but he doesn´t want to cum, he wanted to taste this moment completetly out. After more than half an hour they both let their climax happen: Scar filled Surasshu with his seed while Surasshu shot his load on between his and Scars body.

Scar let himself fall down on Surasshu, gave him a few more thrusts and gasped against his chest. Surasshu was twitching, his master was still inside of him which caused a feeling of satisfaction was flooding his body. Then Scar stood up, looked into Surasshus eyes and took his maw.

At first the dragon doesn´t get what the Predator was planing, but when the hunters head was coming closer to his he understood what will happen now. It took about a minute until Scars mandibles were open enough and he was able to press his mouth on Surasshus. At first it was a very odd feeling for both of them, but with every passing second it get better and better.

Slowly they let their tongues came closer to eachother, the tips were touching and then it happened. Scar pulled his cock out of Surasshu, took his waist and carry him to the bathroom and under the shower.

He turned the water on almost at the highest temperature , let it run down on himself and on the dragon and moaned to the feeling. They ended the kiss, Surasshu made a long neck and was beeing bitten from Scar, let his claws scratch his back and felt his almost hart cock rubbing against his master dick.

Scar didn´t treat Surasshu like a trophy or a slave anymore, more like somebody equal although he wasn´t a Predator!

They left the bathroom, Scar layed Surasshu on the bed and searched for something special in his room. It didn´t took long until he found it: a branding iron with that he will burn the sign of his clan on Surasshus scales. It doesn´t took much time until it was hot enough under a small fire and glowed.

Surasshu was shuddering in fear, the glowing metall was making him feel very scared. Scar was coming close to him, showed him the sign and made a gesture which meant that he was able to decide where he would be branded. And it seemed that he didn´t have much time because Scar was looking for a good place too.

Than Surasshu pointed a place on his body and Scar pressed the hot iron and the only thing that was audible was a loud and with pain filled scream from the dragon while the hot iron burned the sign onto his scales.

Five years later.....

The animal was runnging through the forest, was beeing hunted by more than two hours from three hunters and had some wounds from his followers. Two of them were running over the ground while the thirst was jumping through the trees. He was thinner than the others, had short white hairs, a tail, was wearing an armor like the other two and his helmet was formed by his snout.

On his left pec he had branding which was prominently but it was completely scarred. He saw the prey through his ifrared vision, followed him without a break while the other two stopped a while ago. Even the thirst was loosing his energy but he has to stay focused, also he would fall down from the more than fifty feets hight trees.

He jumped from one tree to another tree until he was very close to his prey. He tried to get down on the trees and to his luck this was very easy for him. When he was close enough he took his spear and stab the animal with just one move. That more than twice as large as the hunter animal had a very thick skin, but the spear was pressed with such a strenght and the speed from the attack was added to this made it able to bury the weapon deep inside his flesh so it fall down and gasped.

The hunter jumped from the animal, pulled the spear out of the dying prey and gave him a final blow which killed it finally. The hunter gasped exhausted, sweat was running down on his scaled body, he took his helmet, took it down and let his face cooled by the cool air.

After that he waited for the other two hunters which came slowly out of the near thicket. They were very amazed that the young hunter had killed the prey by himself but also they grumbled because that he was only able to do this because they wounded it from the beginning on.

Surasshu laughed after he heard that, placed his spear on the holder on his back and thanked his comraded for their help. They both just grunted at him, slapped him on the shoulder and went to the dead animal and let Surasshu stay were he was.

Five years passed since Surasshu was kidnapped from Scar, treated like a slave in his room and was treating him now like something you should call a partner. He touched the branding on his chest, let his finger go over it and sighed for a moment. This wasn´t the only thing Scar did to him, he also teached him their language, special rituals and how to hunt.

He needed one year for the basics, the hard training was challenged him most; there were days were he wasn´t able to move a single muscle. But he was still Scars "property" how he called him sometimes and has everytime his master wanted to be ready for some "steam draining".

And it was only him, nobody else who touched him really even he was allowed to left Scars room and catched some desired and hungry looks.

After this short remembering he went to the other two hunters, helped him to cut it into small and portable pieces and brought them back to their camp which they made up on this planet. At this two other Predators, Scar included waited for them, especially for Surasshu. The dragon went to him and kneeled down and waited for Scar who said him to stand up.

The master let him stand up, praised him for his successfull hunt and took a better look on him: he had many scratches, cutes and some light bruises. Scar pulled the dragon to himself, let his claws go over his back and gasped against his neck, exactly to the place were he bit him five years ago.

At first Surasshu balled fists, moaned quietly and layed his hands around the Predators waist. He didn´t felt caputred and no longer like a slave. Instead he had a partner and a new family which treated him like one of their own kind.

And now he felt like.....home.

End