Beyond the Training Grounds

Story by Minsc9 on SoFurry

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Back with a rather short-short story featuring Crom! He's the guy from my avatar noddles Anyhoo, this is pretty much a stand-alone sex scene a did not long after I started writing Bustyman stories, to prove to myself that I could still have a hoot just writing bara stories, and it was a blast!


Relys just stared forward at his master, that pinnacle of manliness that he had lusted after for so long was now before him, completely shirtless and grinning down at the much smaller man. The titan's heavy training showed in the beads of sweat that slowly trickled down his gargantuan frame, rolling over those thick ridges of muscle almost teasingly. The apprentice's nose twitched too as he took in long whiffs of the much larger man's musk, a heavy haze falling over Relys.

"M-Master...I...".

"There's no need to be so formal, call me Crom", he smirked, enjoying the man's nervousness as he leant back on the bed, resting on his hands. "Now come here, this body isn't going to please itself".

Relys' eyes shot open wide at those words, his face a dark red. He somehow found the strength to climb onto the arena master's bed, staring blankly at the man's torso. His arm lifted, his hand seemed to be moving on it's own as he placed it softly upon one of Crom's goliath pectorals, feeling the sheer warmth radiating from the solid slab of muscle. He slowly rubbed his hand against it, his fingertips gliding lightly across it, and when he finally reached the deep chasm between them, he'd carefully caress it up and down, the young soldier biting his bottom lip to hold back a moan. Powerful feelings and urges welled up inside of him, he'd being wanting this for months, but had never dreamed he'd actually get this close, to touch, to smell, to feel the power of this god up close.

Crom was just enjoying the attention, his tree trunk legs spread wide to let his prodigy sit between them, though the hefty bulge at his crotch -did- take up much of the space. As well as being stacked with colossal muscles, he was also gifted with a tremendous manhood, and with him only left in an incredibly tight pair of dark blue briefs, the thick shape of that fat, curled snake was obvious, sitting atop two equally impressive balls. Relys hadn't ignored these by any means, but was still so intent on that that chest. Though after a few more minutes of feeling that hot, hard flesh under his hand, he brought his hand lower, now tracing his fingers between the brute's stomach muscles, the sensation sending shivers of excitement down the young man's spine. Every muscle he brushed against, he could feel the raw strength pulsating through. Finally his fingers ended at the hem of those briefs, a forest of fine, blonde pubic hair sticking out from under the cloth prison.

"Don't stop there, you're almost at the best part", his master murred after he said this, the treatment had had an effect on him, the already-behemoth beast between his legs had begun to surge in size, growing in both length and girth and stretching his briefs to bursting point.

Relys nodded firmly though, and grabbed the hem tightly, taking a deep breath and yanking them down with all his strength.

"Mmmmh!", Crom let out a bellowing moan as his pillar of meat sprang free, standing at full mast between his legs, a monument of masculinity, throbbing dangerously. A steady stream of precum was already oozing from the head, the thick white liquid dribbling down the side of that enormous shaft.

The smaller man couldn't help himself, he leant in and began to lick up that mighty cock, lapping up that cream until he reached the top, then he trailed the tip of his tongue around the large slit that continued to pump out thick reams of preseed.

"Ooooh, Relys, I didn't know you'd be so eager", the hunk grinned and wrapped a massive arm around the younger male, hugging him tightly against his member, squashing him against it as the smaller man's tongue worked tirelessly, teasing the head to draw out more of his arousal.

Crom let out a deafening grunt as he felt the man's hands now upon his balls, kneading the vast sack harshly, it was too much and the towering stud fell back, now sprawled out across the sheets and quaking in ecstasy.

"Fuck! Don't know if I can hold on at this rate! You're...mmph...a lot b-better than I thought", his heavy breaths caused that mighty chest to rise and fall, it's sheer size casting a shadow over his apprentice, but Relys just continued to lick frantically over the sensitive head. Then, he tried to open his mouth as wide as he could, stretching his lips over the thick python and narrowly succeeding. Whilst still lapping over it, he started his descent, taking in inch after inch after inch of that magnificent thing. Crom just stared wide-eyed down at his student, no one had ever managed to take his beast in...anywhere, and here he was sliding down that throbbing thing.

He wasn't even half-way down when he felt the oozing head hit the back of his throat. Carefully breathing through his nose, he slowed down but managed to push down further, Crom's oversized meatpole now pushing into Relys' throat, the soldier's hands still fondling those watermelon-sized balls fervently, feeling them tighten as the battlemaster approached his limit.

"C-Careful, I think I'm about to...to...! Graaah!", he threw his head back, his mammoth physique jolting violently as he unleashed his torrent of seed deep in the young man's throat, it flooding his system. Relys just shut his eyes tightly and concentrated on guzzling down every last drop of that reservoir of cum, pushing down firmly on those balls.

"Oooooooh! Damn it! R-Relys..."", Crom could only jolt as more and more of his load blasted into him, his fists clenched and his arm still wrapped tightly around him, his bicep bulging as big as a mountain as he slammed every last inch of that spewing pole inside his apprentice.

After what seemed like a beautiful eternity, the geyser of hot cream started to weaken and Crom slowly slid out, the last few ropes of his cream splattering over the young man's face, both of them panting heavily, exhausted.