The Chamber Pt. 2

Story by Silverback_CP on SoFurry

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The Chamber Pt.2 By: Silverback Christianpaw King Darius has been wanting to reconcile differences with his brother, King Maran, and with that unite the kingdoms of Maran and Prash once again. Darius gets the idea to take one of Maran's most favorite servants, a young wolf by the name of Zero. Silverback, the strongest warrior in Prash, as well as Daruis' right hand wolf, has volunteered to go to Maran and rescue Zero for King Darius . . .as well as himself.    "You have got to be kidding me. I don't see why I can't just climb a rope up to the window, get the servant, and go," Silverback said.   "Because I think this will work better for us, if we are able to get enough of my brother's soldiers all together in one place," King Darius said.     "Thishhhh will work morrre to ourrrr ahhhdvantage, ack!" the strategist said trying hard not to go on one of his coughing attacks.     King Darius' meeting room was busy this day as they collectively thought of a plan to get Zero out of King Maran's castle and over to Prash. Silverback tried hard to keep his other agenda hidden to himself.     Silverback held his paw up to the King's face, "My Lord, forgive me for questioning your judgment, but I sincerely think all I need is to climb a simple rope up to the servant's room, grab him, and we will have no problem bringing him to Prash."     "Silverback, trust me on this my son, if I know my brother he would let this person into his castle in a heartbeat," Darius smiled as he held up the big maroon bathrobe for his prized warrior to see. He folded it over his arm and laid it over Silverback's armored shoulder.     "I still don't know about this, my Lord. I still think my plan will work, but . . ." he looked at his King's eyes, they looked down and full of sadness.     If Silverback was just another one of Darius' soldiers then they wouldn't question the King's plan, at least not to his face. But here Silverback was, questioning, and Darius was not being his commanding self. He respected and loved Silverback, he even called him his son.     A thought came across Silverback's mind to just not question the King's intelligence, King Darius is up there in age and has set forth many-a-missions and is still reigning high over his kingdom. If the King says that his plan is better then it is better, besides it didn't matter as long as the end result was still the same, Zero and Silverback together forever.     "My Lord, we will carry out the mission however which way you want it." Silverback bows his head. Darius couldn't help but smile once again as he kissed him on top of his head.     "Good boy," he said with satisfaction.     "Yeshhhh," the tabby cat strategist said as he blew his nose and adjusted his glasses, "you will enter Maran's chamber through the front gate, ack! Then King Darrrrrius' men will follow in from behind and storm the castle when the time is rrrrright, ack!"     "Alright, I understand all of that, uh, I think. But one thing still puzzles me," he looks at the warm heavy cloth over his shoulder, "What is the bathrobe for?"  


  Silverback rode into the kingdom of Maran once again only this time he wasn't the very strong and confident Silverback, the most feared warrior in the kingdom of Prash. He was Silverback, the male-stripper for the King. His dark red bathrobe was a little tight around his thick arms and pudgy belly and sitting on the horse completely nude under the robe was starting to get very painful. He wasn't thrilled about the strategist's plan to show up to King Maran's castle as a male stripper so that the King and most of his defenses would be distracted while he got Zero. He understood that a secret plan like this had to stay low-profile and was not in need of a full-blown attack . . . but why a stripper? King Darius said that his brother has always been very unorthodox. The two kings have been brothers for as long as they've known each other so Silverback understood that Darius would know his brother better than anybody else in the world, and he knows well enough that his brother loves . . . big, strong, adult entertainment figures. Silverback shook his head and sighed, he hated this, it was absolutely embarrassing to him; but he tried to keep his focus on the end result, and that was Zero is his arms to hold and cuddle. He stopped the horse and tied it to a nearby tree as was Maran law. He looked up at the big gate guarded by two big bears in suits of armor. He was sure they were already looking at him and probably snickering. But regardless, Silverback walked up to them with the most confident strut he could. Like the strategist told him, he had to stay in character and think like his character. "I am Silverback, the only stripper big enough to satisfy King Maran . . . this blows," he said quietly to himself. One of the guards held his paw out while the other had a paw readily on his sword. "Halt! State your name!" one of the bears said. "Silver--er, um, Athletic Stacks, sir," he gave a little bow, although he didn't know if a bow meant anything in this kingdom. "What are you here for?" "I came to see King Maran." "For what reason?" "I was sent by special request to provide the King with adult entertainment for tonight," he said with his chest puffed out. The guard looked at his companion, "I don't believe this guy for a second," He quickly whispered back, "Right," and cleared his throat, "How can we be sure you are telling the truth?" Silverback wanted to blush, but there had to be no hesitation, otherwise he might look too suspicions. He quickly untied his robe and opened it up to reveal his golden thong that held his crotch from coming out, well barely. "Whoa!" both bears said holding their paws up, "Close it up! Close it up!" one of the bears said, "We believe you." Silverback tried not to laugh but he couldn't hide his smile as he closed it back up and re-tied it. "Um, here follow us," one of the bears said, "I will go alert the King that his entertainment has arrived." The bear said still looking a little sick. He signaled to a soldier up on a higher pillar to lower the gate. The gate came down quickly as they walked up to two another pair of guards, this time a tiger and a raccoon. "What is the matter of this?" the raccoon said. "This entertainer has come for the King." "How can we be sure? We are going to have to see proof." Silverback chimed in, "Okay, no problem," he starts to untie the robe again but the bear stops him, "Ah-ah-ah, I've already seen the proof, thank you," the bear said. "Fine, you may go ahead." The two guards stood back to let the bears walk Silverback in, but not before the tiger quickly whispered to him, "I'm in Room 153 beefcake." Silverback ignored him as he was escorted into the castle. The ceilings were high and the floor was lined with nothing but maroon carpet with golden patterns. There were many pictures of but they all were of the same silver weasel. King Darius had pictures in his castle too, but they were of him and his family, particularly his father and pictures of legends of Prash's history that were important to him. Maran's castle had nothing but pictures of himself and only himself. He stood with one of the bears while the other ran off to go get King Maran. The castle felt nice and warm and smelled heavily of oak and the walls were a light-tan color, a very soothing color used only for the most prestigious of places. A minute later the King arrived, he was wearing a crimson royal robe and a big smile on his face, "Oh my goodness! You guys remembered! You guys shouldn't have, just what I wanted!" The bear that stood next to Silverback said, "Um, remembered what my Lord?" "My birthday! This is such a magnificent present, thank you my soldiers." "Um, my Lord, I believe your birthday is August 1st, it's not for another few months." King Maran doesn't pay too much attention as he gazes into Silverback's eyes and smiles and takes his paw. Silverback almost pulled it away but he had to be the stripper and keep his personal feelings aside. "Oh well, silly me. Well then what are you here for? What is your name, boy?" the weasel asks with his fail swaying happily back and forth. "Athletic Stacks, my Lord, and I am here to provide you with a night of entertainment to, um, celebrate you and your, uh, kingly ways my Lord." Silverback fakes a smile and bows his head again. "Well it's about time that my kingdom did something like this for me, ooh!" He almost jumps for joy as he claps his paws to get the attention of the soldiers around him, "Prepare the ballroom, alert the chefs, tonight we shall have a wonderful night of entertainment followed by a a glorious feast. "Yes, my Lord," both bears said as they quickly stormed off. The King turned back to Silverback and said, "How about I show you to the library while I get our accommodations prepared, how does that sound?" Silverback held his breath for a second before saying, "It sounds good, my King." The plan seem to be going accordingly but something wasn't feeling right at all, and it wasn't the thong tightening up, something else was very wrong here and he felt he was getting fish-hooked right into it.


  The King didn't take any time quickly gathering all of his men into the ballroom, Silverback was led to the private library, he kept looking around to see if Zero's bedroom was anywhere, or maybe he was going to be in the audience watching the show. Suddenly the door opened, King Maran walked in, this time all-alone, "Hello stud," he said as his smile grew from ear to ear and his tail was swaying happily, "I understand that you're here to do a--" he started rubbing Silverback's arm and looking into his eyes, "a big show for me and my soldiers, but I was wondering," he started feeling his bicep, "if you would do a little, mmmm, private show for me first, if that's okay." He didn't want to but he needed to stay the course, otherwise this plan was going to fall apart. He looked down at the King's face, the gray weasel had eyes of bronze, beautiful but dark and unsettling at the same time. He would say no but he was too afraid the King would do something horrible to him. This is a guy that built his own metal torture chamber, at least that's what he's heard, who knew what else this guy was capable of, Darius wasn't kidding when he said his brother was very unorthodox. "Anything for you my King," Silverback said as he faked a seductive smile. The King returned it as he started to untie Silverback's robe and didn't hesitate opening it up and sliding it off his shoulders. He looked up and down at the big blue wolf and started feeling on his abs and moving up to his chest. "Mmmm, you're a big one," Maran said as he looked down at Silverback's crotch covered by the golden thong he was wearing. The King gave Silverback's belly a nice rub before moving down to his thigh and looking at his big thick legs. "Mmmmm, you're going to have to remind me to thank your parents for doing a good job on you," the King chuckled to himself as he circled around Silverback and stared at his nearly naked butt. He gave it a little slap to watch it bounce and shake. "Mmm nice and strong," he gave it a good grope before making his way back to Silverback's front. The King looked up at him with approval. Silverback was extremely uncomfortable standing there in front of the weasel. He tried to think about Zero but even he was having trouble staying focused. He just couldn't believe he was just standing there wearing a thong, getting checked out by the weasel. Maran kept looking at Silverback's crotch, Silverback tried to shake his fear by saying something and just keep playing this character, "Um, do you like gold my King?" The weasel shook his head, "No boy I don't, I am repulsed by it, I think we should take this off of you, right now, hehe." Maran grabbed the strap and started pulling it down, he got down on his knees as the golden material slid off of him, revealing his penis. He slid it all the way down to his feet, the King took a second to stare at the blue wolf's big feet before making him lift each of his feet up and tossing the thong away. The King got back up and looked at his entertainment with glee. "Now, isn't that better?" the King got even closer as he reached up and brushed Silverback's cheek. Silverback kept the fake smile on and said, "Yes, my King." Maran moved his paw to the back of Silverback's neck and before the big blue wolf knew it he was pulled into a big kiss with the King. Maran wrapped his arms around the wolf squeezed his rump, Silverback knew he had to react at least in some way so he wrapped one of his arms lightly around the weasel's waist. The King gave out a little muffled moan as he wrapped his tongue around Silverback's. He followed it up by clinging his foot around one of Silverback's tree trunk-like legs and pushed up against him. The King whispered in his ear, "Big guys turn me on more than anything. Their size, their feet, their legs, big muscles, around my little waist, just so . . . dominating." He gave Silverback another kiss before saying, "You are making me weak, hehe." Suddenly Silverback's ears perked up when he heard someone coming, "My Lord!" he heard from behind the door. The door opened and a soldier stood there, "My Lord! There is someone here to see you!" he said a little panicked. Maran broke the kiss and let go, "Not now peasant, as you can see I am busy." "I understand, my Lord! But I really think you need to meet this one, it's extremely important." "Reveal their name to me." "They didn't reveal a name, all they said was that they needed to talk to you my Lord, and that it was extremely important." The King growled a little under his breath before turning his attention back to Silverback, "Stay right here my boy, I'll be right back and shoo this disturbance away," he rubbed his cheek again before turning back to the soldier, "This guy is going to be sorry for disrupting my celebration," he said to his soldier angrily. "I understand my Lord but this--" the door shut with a loud thud that echoed all throughout the room. And there he stood, all alone. Zero, he had to go get him. So is King Darius' army at the door? Was that their signal to go get Zero? They didn't cover exactly when they were coming to help him, or if there was a signal or something to let him know. Probably had their mind on the golden thong. But maybe that was it, I mean who could be at the door? Maybe that was his moment to strike. Ugh, everything was getting so weird. He had to focus, Zero, that's who he came for and was told by his real King to get. Time to take action. Silverback put the robe back on and tied it tightly and opened the door and peeked his head, he could hear a bunch of the soldiers talking amongst themselves, the ballroom was nearby, but nobody was around. He didn't hear soldiers fighting with other soldiers, he didn't hear chaos, just far-away conversation. He quickly snuck out of the library and started scanning the area. He needed to pick up on Zero's scent. The wonderful mix of lavender and beautiful wolf smell. Where was his room? He never caught a number and he didn't even know until today how the castle was structured as far as personal rooms. He sneaked down a small hallway with a bunch of doors, he didn't know where to start, the castle was so big he didn't know where to go, "This show is weird," Silverback heard a voice say, he turned around and it was a big bull and an orange tiger. The tiger's eyes met with Silverback's and a big smile came over his face, "Well hello there, it's good to see you again," his tail started swaying. It was the tiger from earlier who asked Silverback to come up to his room later, "Well it looks like you decided to take me upon my offer." Silverback was confused, "I-I did?" The tiger smiled, "Yep, here's my room," he pointed to the door he was standing next to, it was a brown-colored door with the numbers '153' in gold plating. "Oh yes, your room was 153 and I um, uh, need your help." "Yes?" he said holding Silverback's paw, Silverback started seeing how the people in this castle handle themselves. "Um, well I was planning on meeting you later, you know, I mean after the show, but I, um, wanted to see one of my, uh, old friends." "A friend?" the tiger said still smiling and squeezing Silverback's paw a little more. "Yes, a friend, it's a little silver wolf named Zero, he's about 5'8, about medium-build, he has a patch of green fur on top of his head," "Hmm, the only wolf I think who fits that description would be the King's slave boy," the bull said. "Yes! Yes, um yeah, he's a close personal friend of mine, known him ever since we were pups," he lied, "and I heard he still lives here, so I thought while I was in town I could pay him a quick visit, I just don't know where his room is, could you help me please?" Silverback gave them both the 'begging puppy' eyes. The bull spoke up again, "I believe the slave boy is on the top floor, which would be the fifth floor of this pillar, we are only on the second floor." "Oh good, could anybody how to get to the fifth floor?" The tiger jumped at the chance, "Oh, I'll show you hun," he clinged to Silverback's arm as all three of them walked out of the hallway and down a different hallway where there was a black door, this one not labeled. The tiger opened it up and it showed a spiral-staircase of stairs, made out of silverstone just like the castle itself. "Just climb this three flights up and you will be on the fifth floor and that should lead you to the slave boy." "Awesome, thank you very much gentlemen, I hope you all enjoy the show when I get it started," Silverback goes to start walking but gets a paw on the arm, he looks back and the tiger is holding it, "Excuse me, but I don't think it would be right for us to give you this free information without some kind of payback, you come to my room later, stud?" the tiger rubbed Silverback's big rump. Silverback just wanted to go see Zero, so he just quickly grabbed the back of the tiger's head and pulled him into a long deep kiss. The tiger moaned and started purring and rubbing Silverback's leg with his foot as they kissed. Silverback let the kiss go with a little lip smack and quickly started running up the stairs. Silverback was sure that would settle the tiger for at least a few minutes, besides he was going to have to wash his mouth out with soap after all of this was over anyway, he thought. He ascended up the stairs, to the third floor, the fourth floor, his legs were starting to cramp a little bit and he started panting, but he didn't care, this was his ticket to see Zero, he had to see him right here and right now. As he climbed he started smelling the familiar scent of lavender, was that him? Yes, it must have been, unmistakable. He climbed all three flights and stopped at what was another brown door and it was labeled "Zero - Slave" he opened the door and there it was, Zero's room, his bed, the window that showed the wonderful view of the kingdom and the darkening evening sky, but Zero was not found. The room was empty . . . or so he thought. BAM! Something black hits Silverback hard in the side of the head and knocks him down to the ground. "Raph! Hey, what the?!" Soldiers started to surround him, Closets opened up and more soldiers ambushed him. He tried to get up to fight them off but there wasn't enough time for him to react. Soldiers started to pile around him, holding his legs and arms down. Silverback growled ferociously to fight back, he managed to get one arm up and toss a soldier into a stack of Zero's books, knocking the stack down, but then three soldiers ran up in his place and pinned Silverback's arm down even harder. "Turn him over! Turn him over!" he heard. They kicked him in the side and got him to turn over as they wrapped thick chains around his wrists. Silverback continued to try and fight back but the numbers game was just too much for him, especially with no weapons or armor on him. "What is this? Where is Zero?!" Silverback shouted as they shackled his ankles together. "Shut up, you Prashian! The King wants you!" the soldier said as they flipped him back down on his back violently. "I'll do the show in a second! Just let me go!" "Ahahahaha," Silverback heard someone laughing. He looked up at the doorway and the shadow that was walking up to the room. King Maran walked in wearing a smile once again, but this time it was a much different smile, it was evil. "Looks like we got you warrior, oh ho ho, that was a good one, wasn't it?" "What are you talking about?" Silverback said. "You really think that me, King Maran, ruler over all that you see would fall for this get-up? A random stripper for me? I'm much too smart to play your silly game . . . or maybe we were the ones who were playing you." "What are you talking about Maran?! If you did something to Zero I swear to Canis I will-" "Easy big guy, take it easy," his devious smile growing even bigger, "Zero is in no harm, but I can't quite say the same for you. You see, I wanted to see you, in fact I wanted you to be hand-delivered right to me." Silverback growled again. "Now of course, I couldn't do it alone, I was going to need some help, and when a King is in trouble who does he turn to? Who can he turn to? He turns to his blood of course, family blood if you will." Another shadow darkened the doorway and what laid before Silverback was King Darius walking up the steps, Darius' face being of pure emptiness. "My Lord, what are you doing? You're back-stabbing your prized warrior?" King Darius sighed, "I told you Silverback, it was about uniting the kingdoms, bringing the family back together. My brother gave me an offer, an offer that I have been wanting to hear for years and years. He offered to unite the kingdoms if we . . ." he started sobbing, "if I brought you to him." "What? This doesn't make any sense." Silverback growled and tried to struggle out of the chains but they were too strong. "Oh don't you get it Silverback?!" Maran said, "He sold you out! You heard it yourself I'll bet, 'anything to unite to kingdoms'. Well congratulations, you are no longer under my brilliant brother's discretion anymore." He smiled and put his arm around Darius and licked his cheek, "Now we are going to rule this kingdom together, together forever just like out father intended us to." Tears started to go down Silverback's face, "B-But why me?" "Because! You are my biggest threat," King Darius let go of his brother and knelled down next to Silverback's head, he struggled more to get loose of the chains; Two of the soldiers even stepped in to hold him down. "Your legend is great," he continued, "you are the most feared warrior in my brother's land and even in my land. And my forces are second to none. I've heard for a long time now about you and I knew once you struck fear in my men that I would have to do something before you became . . . an obstacle." "Darius, I won't forgive you for this!" Silverback growled as he struggled more. Maran just chuckled, "Don't worry about him, you're problem is with me now. You want to see Zero again? Well I'm not going to just give him to you, you have to earn him." "How do I do that King Maran?" he growled. "Hmm, well you came here to entertain me, and I am going to hold you to that promise, because you are going to entertain me, and I would love nothing more than a good old-fashioned fight. Hehe, Tomorrow morning you are going to be down in my personal coliseum fighting my greatest fighters in a gauntlet. And if you win . . . and of course you're not dead, then you can have Zero." Silverback growled but started calming down when he heard Zero's name come out of King Maran's mouth. He didn't want Zero subject to this lunatic King and the rest of his back-stabbing family, he had to get him out. "I want Zero . . . it's a deal." King Darius patted him on the cheek, "Hehe good boy, now get some rest, you have a long grueling day tomorrow," he chuckled as he stood back up, Maran looking down at the restrained wolf warrior. "Coming here to be a stripper and ending up signing your own death certificate, now ain't that a kick in the head." King Darius kicks Silverback in the face, knocking him unconscious.   TO BE CONTINUED . . .