Ronso Rage - Lineage III

Story by Angelion on SoFurry

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This is the third installment of the Ronso sex stories featuring Biran and Garik. Garik having not spent time with Biran since their last encounter grows jealous at the sight of his master Biran with rival Yenke. Garik decides to confront his master in his private quarters.


That only took me a year to write. :o

I wasnt originally going to post this here and only have it on the site as a story exclusive, but I figured since I posted the previous two here; I should just as well. This also gives me a chance to receive feedback and make any notable changes.

Anyway I hope you guys enjoy.


Artwork by thewielder

Pic is non-mature FYI but available on the Ronso International Site: http://www.furnation.com/ronso


Lineage III

By Angelion

Mt. Gagazet - The base of the mountain is unusually busy as merchants from across Spira come to sell and trade goods with the Ronso tribe. The Ronso's proficiency at hunting fiends and the hostile environment of the mountain make for rare goods that merchants love to sell to the upper-class of Bevelle at a high price. While the Ronso seek materials not easily found on the mountain like metal, plant goods and material for clothing.

Though the Ronso are known for not covering up due to their fur, they are still prone to the chills of the mountain. Today is such a day; although with clear blue skies, a chilling wind sweeps across the mountain's landscape.

The young Ronso warrior Garik is browsing the merchant stalls. Wearing a traditionally hand woven poncho, he goes about unhindered by the chill of the wind only to be amused by the hume merchants trying to haggle with teeth rattling.

It's been an entire moon cycle since his last encounter with Biran inside the cave. An encounter that's been on his mind ever since. The thought of his master's cock deep inside him, the smell of his master's body and the orgasmic climax still giving him a hard-on to the day. Something he has to be aware of so not to pitch a tent with his own member in public.

Then across the market he spots him; Biran was standing next to a hume stall while two Ronso pups were bargaining with the merchant. It seems like the pups traded something for what looked like a crystal from Macalania forest. The pups are overjoyed, but their celebration is cut short as Yenke comes by and grabs the crystal. He holds it over them, taking great delight at their attempts to get it back.

Garik never liked Yenke. He always thought he was self-serving and hardly contributed towards the tribe. He knew though that Biran and Yenke go way back, but the real bitterness is that Yenke gets to spend more time Biran than anyone.

Suddenly Biran walks over to the taunting Yenke and gives him a smack behind the head. Yenke drops the crystal into one of the pup's paws. They run off laughing at Yenke's misfortune. Yenke turning to look at Biran, sneering while rubbing his head. Biran gives him a shove and they both walk off.

Garik cant help but snicker a bit at the sight. He walks onwards, but before taking another step, he notices something; Biran had stood still and was looking at him from across the market. He must have known he was there all along. Eyes fixed they stare at one another; the hustle between them going on unnoticed between them. Then Biran breaks eyesight in a passive manner and walks away.

"What did that mean?" Garik thought. His stare was neither hostile nor warm. Maybe it was time that he went to go see his master.

The sun was slowly setting and the last of the merchants were leaving before darkness descends on the mountain. Garik walked along the mountain route hidden away from the main square to where the other Ronsos reside. A Ronso dwelling is a mismatch of materials put together in a way that seemed planned from the start. Some of the Ronso lived blocked off caves while others built huts out of stone. All of which was clinging onto the steep mountain with smoke pillars rising from each household.

At the end of this village which could be considered the "ideal" spot on a treacherous mountain was Biran's household. A large tent erected in an alcove, attached to a stone room with smoke billowing out of it's tiny chimney. He was home.

Garik walked up the the entrance of the tent, making sure he wasn't noticed by the others. He hesitates to enter and stares at the entrance. Though protected from the worse of the elements the material was tattered and flapped in the wind violently. He musters up the courage and enters.

Nobody dares enters this tent without prior invitation, doing so was surely suicide. However Garik knew that things were different between him and Biran. Still as he walks through the entrance room, he was starting to sweat at the thought of what consequences this transgression would bring.

He enters the main room of the house. He takes off his poncho slowly. The room is dimly lit, but his eyes soon adjust. A large center pole reaches high; the roof of the tent hanging from it's center - reaching lofty downwards to the side anchors. There were ornate trinkets and chests strewn on low furniture and various rugs.

These were clearly Kelk Ronso's previous belongings, but with him in Bevelle all the time; it must have been best suited to give it to the guardian Ronso.

Make no mistake though; there were no soft furnishings or scented incense burning. This household clearly belonged to a beast. Pelts and skulls from various fiends adorned the space. The smell of musk was only challenged by the smell of smoke coming from the stone room. A large chair looms at the back of the room. Now in tatters, it looked like it was once a plush throne for a maester. It's legs replaced by stone blocks, no doubt to better support Biran's hefty weight.

He suddenly hears a shuffle from the side. Through a draped screen he sees a large figure with it's back to him. It was Biran. Garik's heart stopped; he fought terrifying fiends, but nothing scared him as much as this moment. Biran's head lifts up and looks to the side; his ear flipping. He knows.

Garik is frozen in his tracks. Biran slowly turns around to face him. What seemed like an eternity passed for Garik, but Biran just stood there. Realizing he has to do "something", he walks hesitantly towards the looming giant. He pulls away slowly the draped screen and their eyes meet. Biran sporting him the same passive eyes as before.

Garik realizes he came in while Biran was undressing. Now only down to his faulds armor around his hips and loincloth. Garik walks up to Biran, he wants so say something but is too afraid that whatever he says will have a negative response. Biran doesn't say anything either and simply stares on at his young pupil.

Garik moves in closer, expecting to be shoved away, but still Biran does nothing. He can feel from his snout and lips the heat emanating from Biran. He tries to pick up nuances in Biran's face before following his neck line down to the chest. Garik slowly raises his claws and places both of them on Garik's chest. Biran pecs tighten at the touch and Garik quickly pauses.

Realizing he hasn't been smacked across the room yet, Garik slowly starts to massage the large Ronso's chest. It's just like he remembered; Biran's chest was large and firm. Each pec bulbous and between them there was a field of soft fur. Garik continues to massage Biran's chest; rubbing his claws up and down against it. He starts to rub the nipples with his thumbs. He looks up to Biran to see any disapproval, but he shows no signs.

Garik realizing that he may continue, starts massaging more aggressively and starts working towards the shoulder. Large and muscular they defined Biran's foreboding figure. Garik can tell that Biran has been training hard by the feel of his muscles. He moves one of his claws down along Biran's arms and then to the side where the latch of his fauld armor. He looks up at Biran once more while placing his claw on the latch.

Biran continues to be passive and so Garik undoes the latch with his one claw. The fauld slides down Biran's one leg and hits the ground with a thud. Garik places the claw on Biran's hip where the thether to his loincloth is. Suddenly Biran raises his arm!

"Have I gone to far?" Garik thought.

Biran slowly places his large claw at the base of Garik's throat. Caressing the neck upwards to where he places his thumb on Gariks lower lip. Biran leans in and kisses Garik; gently pushing the tip of his tongue into his maw. Garik is so taken back by this that he just stands there frozen, however his tongue responds with more eagerness and welcomes Biran's.

Biran pulls back to see the wide eyed Ronso staring back at him. Biran rubs the back of Garik's neck to "revive" him. Realizing where this is leading to, Biran pulls on the tether holding together Biran's loincloth. It flounders to the ground; exposing Biran's large member to the air.

Biran looks down and Garik follows suit. He sees that Biran's cock is already growing; he slowly grabs it as if greeting a handshake. Biran twitches but shows no sign of disapproval. Garik gently tugs and strokes Biran's cock with his fingers as it slowly grows larger and larger. He reaches lower and cups the balls. They fill his entire palm; large and heavy. He massages them gently as Biran let's out a soft grunt.

They know they can continue on here; they would not be disturbed. Garik knows, nobody would dare enter this tent unannounced...unless you were Yenke.

Biran suddenly looks up, Garik turns around to see Yenke standing at the entrance way wide eyed.

Not second goes by that Yenke lunges at Garik with a snarl. They fall to the ground and start tussling. Yenke getting a few blows in as Garik tries to shove his aggressor off.

"What Garik thinks Garik doing, huh?! Garik some chamber maid?! Biran deserves better!" Yenke snarls.

Equals in both size and strength they wrestle till they grasp one another in a tight hold. Garik holding onto Yenke's throat as in turn Yenke holding onto Garik's horn.

"Yenke will break Garik's horn." Yenke mutters through the choking grip. Slowly applying pressure on Garik's horn.

"ENOUGH!" Biran finally yells, pulling Yenke off of Garik. Falling back, trying to catch his breath and Garik slowly gets up.

"What's this pup doing?!" Yenke shouts.

"Silence!" Biran retorts. Forcing Yenke into an obedient silence.

Garik observes; not sure whether he should abruptly leave. He looks up at Biran and Biran meets his gaze.

"Biran knew this would happen." Biran says through a sigh.

"Biran knew Biran had to keep Garik and Yenke separate. Train separate. Ronso too full of pride; get too jealous."

"Jealous?" Garik thought he heard wrong, but then he understood. He looked at Yenke and realized the situation; they were both given the same treatment. More over they are both being trained to take over Biran's role as the Ronso guardian. He cant help but feel a bit upset, but it now made sense why Yenke was always with Biran.

"Biran cant do this! Yenke trained with Biran since a pup! Biran...!" Yenke suddenly breaking silence.

"Yenke cant decide! Biran will decide who Biran trains! Garik getting a word in.

"Quiet!" Biran growls once again. Shutting the two up; realizing that their bantering could attract unwanted attention.

"Biran will decide, but it too soon." Biran says unsure of himself.

Yenke not happy with that gets up quickly and storms up to Garik. Biran keeping them apart.

"Yenke will bury this pup!" he threatens, trying to grasp at Garik.

"Yenke too stupid. The mountain laughs at Yenke!" Biran sporting his "best" retort.

Biran keeping them apart soon realized that this bickering the two had an odd effect on him. His cock was rock hard and dripping with pre. An idea comes to mind and he smirks.

"If Garik and Yenke want to fight, then fight right here..."

"Right! Garik will..." Garik starts mouthing off.

"...naked." Biran finishes with a smile.

They both go quiet. Thinking for a second if they heard wrong. They look at Biran trying to confirm if he was jesting in anyway, but his smirk holds firm. They both suddenly become aware of his massive boner and they would be fighting for his amusement.

"What?" Yenke asks confusingly.

"What's the matter Yenke? Is Yenke a Chocobo? Ready to run away?" Biran jokingly teases.

Yenke pauses looking back at Biran. There's no way he's going to be sidelined for this young upstart.

"Fine!" Yenke says, breaking the silence. He grabs st his chest-plate's latch and removes it violently.

"Anything to show this pup his place." he continues.

Realizing that this is going to happen right here, right now Biran starts removing his armor as well.

"Yenke talks big, but the mountain still laughs." Biran retorts.

They both strip down till all three of them are left standing completely naked. Garik and Yenke cant help but size one another up; checking out who had the bigger shoulders, the biggest chest and naturally the bigger junk. They both try to take a peek, but try not to get caught. Regardless they are both blushing and Biran takes notice. The sight of his two pupils stark naked is making his cock twitch and he occasionally gives it a tug.

There is an awkward pause. Garik thought for a second that Yenke wouldn't go through with it.

"Begin." Biran suddenly mutters standing to the side.

Suddenly Yenke runs up to Biran and starts swiping at him with his claws. Garik taken by surprise get hits in the face by the first swipe and tries to fend off the rest. He starts blocking the blows and grips up one of Yenke's arms, but he's left himself exposed. Yenke uses his free arm to take a jab at Garik's ribs under the arm that's holding him. Garik lets got and is quickly met by a side kick from Yenke, but he grapples the leg. Before Yenke can retaliate Garik moves in closer using his foot work and momentum to trip up Yenke.

They're both on the ground now, wrestling with much vigor. Their muscled bodies entwined with one another. Biran watches on at the spectacle, slowly jacking off at the site.

"Remember what Biran taught you." Biran starts to mutter as he watches on.

The two muscular Ronso continue rolling on the floor, each trying to get the upper hand over one another.

"Exploit your enemy's weakness, no matter what that is." Biran continues to lecture.

"Weakness?" Garik thought. Yenke may not be the smartest Ronso, but he is adept at fighting. He's having a hard time trying to get the upper hand in this fight. Yenke is fighting just as ferociously as Biran does. Garik begins to think how he gained the advantage over Biran before. He then recalls that time at the hot spring. When he grabbed hold on Biran's cock.

Would this work on Yenke he thought. Yenke was is so mad right now, he wasnt sure if anything would work. Still he thought it would be worth a try. Garik while trying to get a firm grip on Yenke himself, looks to see if he can reach Yenke's dick. He tumbles to the side to get still gripping onto Yenke, he then has a view of his target. Yenke's cock was fully erect, whether he was conscious of it or not he must be getting some pleasure out of this.

Garik doesnt hesitate; he reaches and grabs hold of Yenke's cock and starts massaging it. Yenke pauses his assault in surprise. It gives Garik the chance to gain the upper hand over his opponent. Garik pins Yenke to the ground face first.

"Submit!" Garik shouts while still having a firm grip on Yenke's cock.

"Gnngh, Never!" Yenke retorts. He gets his arm loose and elbows Garik in the face.

Garik falls to the side and quickly toppled by Yenke. He sits on the waist and holds Garik down by the arms, thinking he has the advantage. However Garik has a new mindset for this fight. He plants his feet on the ground and left Yenke rear up into the air. As soon as it was in the clear he starts thrusting his cock against Yenke's ass.

"S-stop that!" Yenke objects, but his cock is leaking pre from this sudden tactic. He looses his footing trying to maneuver his butt away from Garik' large cock.

They continue to tussle as Biran watches on from his chair; stroking his cock. He's fully enjoy the display, but he has to make a point.

"Part of the Ronso warrior lineage is to lead. Ronso has to be in control for the sake of the village. Ronso has to be dominant. Ronso has to show who is in charge." Biran mutters.

Garik pins Yenke down again; pressing his head down with his knee. Yenke tries to break free, but Garik pulls out his secret move. He sucks on his middle finger and then starts shoving it down Yenke's butthole.

Yenke lets out what sounds like a mix between a growl and a moan. Yenke tries to get out of the lock or at least remove Garik's hand from his rear. No good though, every time Yenke tries to resist Garik slide his finger in deeper into ass and pressing his buttons.

Biran leans forward in his chair, stroking off at the spectacle.

"SUMBIT YENKE!" Garik demands.

"Aah...ah...no!" Yenke moans in response.

Garik shoves two fingers into Yenke rears, making sure to Yenke's pleasure spot. Yenke's entire body twitches, before letting out a loud moan. His cock starts shooting out rapid ropes of cum onto the floor.

Garik gets up off of Yenke, gliding his fingers out of his ass and shoves him to the side. Yenke lies flat on his back with his cock shooting on more squirt of cum onto his stomach.

They both pause to catch their breath. Subconsciously Yenke knows that being on his back means he submitted. He quickly fumbles to get up and have another go at Garik. He only gets onto his knees before suddenly Biran is in front of him. Biran's erect cock is right in Yenke's face.

He turns away sheepishly; a bit more eager to continue the fight with Garik. Biran however growls and shows his cock right onto Yenke's maw. Yenke has no say in the matter, not only is he not one to deny Biran, but that large cock is too tempting. He starts licking the shaft slowly with only the tip of his tongue.

Garik watches on. Not quite sure if this meant he won or that this fight just got sidelined for sex. Regardless he cant help getting hard at the sight of Yenke giving Biran a blowjob. He figures that he should at least enjoy the sight while he still can. He leans back and starts rubbing his dick

Yenke gets comfortable on his knees as he starts to suck on Biran's cock. Holding it at the base of the sheath he let's it slide into his mouth, gliding on his tongues surface. Biran's cock is large and Yenke sometime has trouble going all they way down on it. Biran encourages it though; he places his one claw on Yenke's head and starts pushing.

Biran looks up to see Garik jacking off all by himself. He lowers himself to his knees and Yenke follows suit to be on all fours. Biran nods to Garik to join them. Garik gets up, but not quite sure how to fit in here. Biran noticing Garik's confusion reaches across Yenke's back and lifts up his tail. Biran gets the idea, though slightly hesitant; he's more than eager to put Yenke in his place.

Yenke picks up what's happening though and tries to get a word in, but Biran doesn't let go of his head and just continues to shove his cock into Yenke's maw.

"Come now Yenke. Garik did good." Biran says.

Yenke still a bit reluctant, so Biran starts thrusting his fat cock into Yenke's mouth. Garik kneels into position in front of Yenke's butt. This will be his first time giving it to another male Ronso, the prospect is exciting however; even more so since he'll be dominating Yenke.

He lifts Yenke's tail out of the way and parts the butt cheeks, getting a proper view of his target. Yenke continues to suck on Biran's cock; the taste of pre is making him more ravenous for it. So much so that he doesn't seem to care about what's happening around him. Biran reaches towards a sack lying close by and pulls out a small vial. He tosses it to Garik who instantly recognizes it, its the same vial that contained that liquid the two used in the caves for lubricant.

Garik pours the liquid over his cock, making sure to cover his whole shaft before rubbing some on Yenke's butthole. He moves in closer and with his finger dips the head of his cock into Yenke. Yenke begins to murmur with Biran's cock in his mouth, but he isnt putting up a fight either; his cock already hard even after shooting a large load moments earlier.

Garik's cock slowly enters Yenke's hole. Regardless whether Yenke had experience or not; it was a tight fit. Garik finds the sensation of this hot hole surrounding his cock extremely erotic. He pushes his cock deeper in until halfway, before pulling slowly back. He looks up to Biran who gives him an affirming smirk and he just smirks back.

He starts pushing his cock back in again, spreading Yenke's butt cheeks. Nice and thick it squeezes tightly into Yenke. Garik starts to build up momentum pushing harder and faster. His cock reaching deeper and deeper every time. This new sensation is driving Garik wild and he grips Yenkes hips and starts thrusting harder.

Biran bemused bu Garik's vigor continues to enjoy Yenke's tongue on his dick. Rubbing the head on the roof of Yenke's mouth. Yenke flinching from being taken on both sides, tries to keep his composure.

"Yenke careful not to bite down or Biran will break Yenke's jaw." Biran suggests to Yenke. However Yenke has glazed over, taken completely by the sensations. He wanted this, even if he didnt know it; to be dominated by other Ronsos. Maybe that was why he was always following Biran until it happened between them, never knowing if it will happen with another Ronso. They tried once with a shorty before with regrettable results; their pride hiding their shame.

However now Yenke is in his 7thHeaven being dommed by two large muscular Ronso and he was loving it. He's not resisting anymore; he's letting Garik's cock slide into him invitingly and lapping up Biran's cock with much vigor. Licking up the whole side, before taking the whole member into his maw. All the while massaging Biran's heavy balls with his one hand.

Garik is plowing Yenke's ass like a beast and reveling in the sensation of his cock wrapped in this tight hole. He going balls deep now and Yenke starts moaning in pleasure, but the cock in his mouth muffles his groans. Garik thick cock is sitting tight in him, pressing all of his buttons with every thrust. He wont be able to last long.

Garik gets off his knees and onto his haunches as he continues to fuck Yenke. His thrusting equally helping shove Biran's large cock down Yenke's throat on the other end.

Garik leaps over onto Yenke's back and holds him firmly around the waist. Biting Yenke of the scruff of the neck as he gets ready to climax.

Garik roars as his cock unleashes a torrent of hot cum into Yenke. He continues to thrust as he shoots his creamy load; slowly covering Yenke's insides. Yenke in reacting of the sensation of being filled again and again, shoots another load; covering the floor beneath him.

Biran being pushed over the edge at the sight of his students' climax, grips Yenke's head frimly and unloads his seed down Yenke's throat. There's so much of it and Yenke has no choice but to swallow as much and as quickly as possible. The thick cum filling his stomach.

Garik looses his footing from his climax and all of his weight falls onto Yenke. Biran lets go of Yenke's head as Yenke falls flat on the floor paralyzed from his orgasm. Biran continues to shoot his last few loads on top of the two, re-affirming his position over both of them.

Garik's cock slowly squeezes out of Yenke's ass followed shortly by a stream of cum. He's never cummed that much before and the majority of it was now in Yenke. He gets off of Yenke and crawls on all fours over to Biran. Biran lets out a satisfactory sigh and then met by surprise as Garik starts licking his cock clean. He missed the taste and he wasn't going to let Yenke have all of it.

Speaking of Yenke; he slowly comes to. Realizing that despite how much he was into it; it looked bad for his reputation and pride. His ass is aching, but he tries to pull himself off from the ground. The cum he shot onto the ground earlier is now a sticky mess on his stomach and chest. He gets up to his knees, trying to assess the situation. His head is covered with Biran's cum and he tries to wipe it off. Vision cleared he sees how Garik is tenderly cleaning off Biran's cock.

He grunts in dissatisfaction, knowing he isn't the current favorite and that this battle was lost. He gets up onto his feet shaking. He feels the the cum leaking out of his ass down his thighs onto the floor. He massages his jaw that has gone stiff from sucking on Biran's cock for so long and he feels the sensation of having a gut full of Ronso spunk.

With a sore ass he limps over to his armor and clothes. Garik and Biran take notice. Garik stops cleaning off Biran's cock and gets up; assuming that Yenke wanted to continue their fight.

"Yenke?" Biran mutters though as if to reaffirm the situation.

Yenke pauses after picking up his things before turning to Garik with a steely look.

"Biran better watch out. Next time it will be Yenke's turn." Yenke mutters.

"Yenke better visit hot spring. Yenke has something on Yenke's face" Garik retorts and gestures across his face.

Yenke snarls before storming off out of the tent leaving a trail of cum behind him. Night has already fallen and it was assured that he would not be noticed.

Garik turns to Biran. Biran places his hand behind Garik's head and massages slowly. Garik eyes dipped.

"Why Yenke too? Garik not enough?" Garik asks.

Biran sighs before placing both hands on Garik's shoulders.

"Ronso lineage important. It cant just fall onto one Ronso. That's why Ronso has Kelk Ronso. That's why Ronso has Biran." he explains.

"Two?" Garik asks.

"Yenke a long time friend of Biran. Garik a good student of Biran. Both Ronso could do great things. One will have to stay at village, other Ronso to Bevelle. For the sake of Ronso survival, Biran must choose carefully." Biran continues.

"Which Ronso will stay with Biran?" Garik asks.

Biran sighs. He has no answer at this time; neither of them are ready to take over either role and Kelk Ronso still needed to asses a candidate. Garik somewhat dismayed by the no response looks down. Biran tucks his claw under Garik's chin and lifts his head up.

"For now though how about Garik stay tonight with Biran?" Biran says smiling.

Garik looks into his master's eyes and smile warmly.

For whatever the future may hold, he's sure he'd be happy if he was with him.

END