Calimar (incomplete)

Story by Nightmask1367 on SoFurry

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This is an unfinished piece I started long enough ago to have no idea how old it is other than one of my oldest pieces (since there's no way to find out the creation date of the file from all the copying over the years), posting it for those who like to compare how a writer changes over the years (at least 16 I think) as well as for those who favor the male/male rape stuff. Hopefully someday I can get my writing imperative over the hump and get this expanded on and cleaned up and properly finished.


Calimar slipped through the woods as rapidly as he could, exhaustion weighing him down as he tried to put as much distance as possible between him and his pursuers. Branches tore at his dark, russet fur, as if they were trying to restrain him for his tormentors.

He should have known better than to give in to his urges, he thought for the thousandth time. All it took was a flick of Lady Amanda's tail to draw him into her boudoir and down into trouble. Bad enough that her husband, Lord Beyleur, caught them together, but his hatred of foxes was legendary. It had been weeks since he'd felt safe; every time he thought he'd lost his pursuers they'd appear and send him running once again.

Agony shot through him as his right leg cramped, sending him face first into the ground. He tried to get up but his leg refused to uncramp, leaving him with no hope but to try and crawl away. A hope soon dashed as he heard the sound of branches cracking behind him. Calimar's blood ran cold when he looked over his shoulder and saw his doom; six of Lord Beyleur's men, all part of his hand-picked elite enforcers, had been sent after him.

"Look's like the fox has finally been run to ground!" laughed the leader of the pack as he saw the helpless Calimar trying to crawl away. Coarse laughter erupted from the remainder of the wolves at their leader's joke, to be followed by cruel smiles as they saw the helpless fox shudder. Rapidly covering the remaining distance the huge wolf grabbed Calimar by the throat and lifted him upright with casual ease.

"So, little fox, you thought you could have your way with Lord Beyleur's lady and not pay the price, did you?" he asked, then continued on before Calimar could even try to reply. "Well, we've been instructed to see to it you paid that price before returning you to His Lordship for execution. Although from the looks of you it'll hardly be worth it, " he added with a snear.

Still holding Calimar by the throat the leader tore loose one of the sleeves on Calimar's shirt and used it to bind his muzzle tightly closed, then held him at arms length while two other wolves came around and tore the rest of his clothing from him.

Now that he was naked the lead wolf dropped the terrified fox to the ground and bound his arms behind his back, using strips from his torn clothing drawn so tight his hands were numb within minutes. Picking him up once more the lead wolf dragged him over to a low hanging branch and fastened a crude noose about his neck and drew it up tight enough so that Calimar had to stand on tiptoe in order to keep from choking. "Now your punishment begins, " he said with a chuckle before he and the rest of the wolves began to cruelly explore every part of his body, digging their claws into his legs and buttocks and biting him everywhere else. Tears of shame rolled down his muzzle, only to be licked off with obvious delight by whoever chose to do so at the time. Someone violated him with thick stick shoved painfully up his defenseless anus while another worked his penis free of its sheath, only to bite at it until he almost passed out from the pain. Blood flowed freely from a score of wounds by the time they stopped toying with him.

"Time for the fun stuff, " the leader whispered in the fox's ear, before joining his men in casually stripping down to bare fur. Once naked the lead wolf slipped behind the defenseless fox and yanked the stick out of him then replaced it with his own enormous member. Calimar shuddered and quaked under the barbaric assault on his virgin asshole, his only desire for a quick end to everything; an end he knew would not come.

Sudden pain lanced through Calimar as the leader dug his claws into his thighs and forced the entire length of his member into his bowels, locking them together as he flooded the fox's insides with his semen, his howls of ecstasy filling the woods. As soon as his orgasm subsided he pulled himself free and let the next of his pack at the bound fox, waiting patiently until the entire pack had slated its lust on the fox.

Cum flowed freely down Calimar's legs as his anus proved temporarily unable to close after the vicious assault on it, and his breathing was labored from the chokehold the noose put on him. Only when he was cut down did his breathing return to normal. Until they tied him down over an old stump, sending fresh fear rushing through him. Particularly when they tied his tail up tight against his back and started a large fire where he was unable to avoid seeing it.

Calimar's fears were verified as the leader said, "time to brand and geld you, " while showing him the brand that would soon be marking him. No matter how he struggled, though, he could not tear himself free. Instead he was forced to watch as the brand was heated in the fire to a white-hot glow.

The leader paused after removing the brand from the fire to hold it close to his face, so close that some of his fur was singed by the heat, then walked behind him and calmly pressed it against his exposed buttock.

Pain such as he had never known consumed Calimar, his every nerve screamed in agony as the brand burned its way into his flesh. He prayed to the gods with a ferver he had never felt before, asking for salvation from his tortures.

Light flickered off to the side, drawing the attention of the wolves to a multicolored disk of light flickering into existance only ten feet away from them. Before they could react a figure stepped out of the disk of light, a figure that immediately invoked fear in all of them.

"A Human!" one cried. "Run!" said another.

"Hey, what do you know, it worked!" The human said before he noticed what was happening. As the wolves fled he focused his attention on Calimar. As he untied the now unconscious fox he couldn't help noticing the extensive bites and scratches all over his body, as well as the obvious signs of rape. Thoroughly sickened by the sight he gripped Calimar as best he could and dragged him through the gate.


Calimar woke with a a great deal of confusion, wondering what had happened after he passed out. He was stretched out on his stomach on a large, firm matress and covered in a thick sheet. Unable to recognize any of the scents assailing him he slowly opened his eyes and looked around, freezing when he saw something he had only heard about in tales: a Human. Seeing him awake the Human smiled at him and moved closer.

"I'm glad to see you finally awake; you've been unconscious for nearly a day, " the Human informed him. "While you were unconscious I cleaned you up and did what I could for that brand they gave you and the other injuries, but it's going to be awhile before you're completely healed."

Words failed him as Calimar tried to think of something to say, but was blocked by the tales his mother used to tell him about the Humans and the power they wielded. Seeing his trouble the Human held his hand out to the terrified fox as he said, "Don't be afraid. I'm Edwin, what's your name?"

"Uhm, my name is Calimar, " he meekly replied.

"Hello, Calimar. I don't know why those others were torturing you, but you're safe now." The last was said with such sincerity that the frightened fox found himself relaxing. After all, if the Human had intended him any harm he wouldn't be treating him so well.

"Wh- Why did you help me?" he asked, wondering why he'd been rescued.

"Well, it wasn't my original intent, " Edwin started to explain. "It just so happened that after years of trying to open a gateway to a world like yours I succeeded, just before they were able to finish doing whatever they were doing to you."

"They were branding and gelding me before returning me to Lord Beyleur for execution, " Calimar tearfully explained.

"That's sick!" Edwin exclaimed, repulsed at the thought. "After you're better maybe we can see how they like being abused and tortured like you were."

Surprise ran through Calimar at the merest thought of getting revenge on any of Lord Beyleur's elite warriors. "But how...." he asked, voice fading as his mind refused to complete the question.

"The how isn't as difficult as it seems, Calimar," Edwin said with a determined look. "It took physical as well as mental training to allow me to tap into the energies I used to open the gate to your world. I'm easily a match for any one of them, something not all that difficult to manage since they can't stay together every minute."

"Uhm, well, yes, they can, " Calimar hesitantly corrected. "Lord Beyleur carefully selects males that prefer the company of other males, and keeps them in den arrangements that encourage them to spend all their time together. Besides, why would you take such risks for me?"

"I've always been one to side with the underdog, Calimar, " Edwin informed him, before adding with a chuckle, "and I've always had a thing for foxes."

"Oh, " Calimar quietly said. As he tried to think of something to say the pain from the brand hit him so hard it made his eyes water. At the sound of his involuntary gasp Edwin leaned forward with a concerned look on his face as he asked, "What's wrong?"

"The brand, it hurts!" he gasped out.

"Don't worry, I'll fix it up right now, " Edwin promised as he reached for a jar sitting on the edge of the nightstand. "This'll numb the brand as well as speed the healing, " he explained while rolling back the sheet until he'd uncovered the brand.

"Please, hurry, " Calimar begged, the pain overriding any concerns he might have at being naked in front of a stranger, particularly a human.

"Bear with me a moment, Calimar, I need to wipe away the old salve before I can apply the new." As carefully as he could Edwin used some nearby kleenexes to gently wipe away the old salve, doing his best to keep the pain resulting from the contact to a minimum.

Crying like a baby, the abused fox did his best hold still for his rescuer, but the pain was such that he couldn't keep from squirming a little from the agony emanating from the brand.

"Just a few seconds more..." Edwin whispered soothingly as he began applying the new coating of salve, liberally covering the inflamed tissues.

"Oooooooh, " Calimar moaned, going limp from the sudden reduction in pain. "That feels sooo much better, " he breathed.

"That's good to hear, I just wish it hadn't hurt so much while I was taking care of it." The sincerity in Edwin' voice helped reinforce the feeling of safety he'd begun feeling and made it easier for him to consent when asked to allow the treatment of his other wounds as well.

Calimar was acutely embarrassed as Edwin lifted his tail up, exposing his defenseless anus, and began coating it gently with the same salve he'd used to soothe the pain of his brand. Never before had he allowed another male to touch him like that, yet to his complete confusion he found himself enjoying Edwin' touch, so much so that his member had begun sliding out of its sheath to press against the bed sheets, something that hurt somewhat as the numerous cuts and scratches rubbed against the sheets.

"Just one thing left to take care of, " Edwin said before rolling Calimar over onto his unbranded buttock and revealing Calimar's fully unsheathed erection, an act that excited him as well as making him feel ashamed.

"Looks like your ahead of me, Cal, " Edwin commented mildly before starting to put fresh salve on the various cuts peppering Calimar's penis. With each touch of Edwin' fingers his embarrassment lessened and his excitement grew, finally reaching the point that when Edwin stopped he couldn't stop himself from pleading, "please, don't stop."

Seeing his distress, Edwin started stroking Calimar's salve-slickened once again, jacking the horny fox off without any signs of trouble with what he was doing. Soon Calimar's hips were jerking against Edwin' hand as his climaxed approached, demanding completion of his desire. As he finally climaxed with a loud cry of joy, Edwin cupped his other hand over the end of Calimar's erection, blocking the copious amounts of semen shooting out of the end, keeping it from spraying all over the sheets.

Milking the last of the semen from Calimar's penis, Edwin cleaned up the sticky mess left behind as his new acquaintance recovered.

"I- I don't know what came over me, " Calimar stammered, ashamed of his reaction to Edwin' touch.

"What comes over a lot of people when someone touches their genitals like that. Don't let it bother you, Calimar, I'm certainly not upset with your reaction; if I had been I wouldn't have helped you out."

"But, I've never been...excited...by another male's touch before."

"Maybe you just hadn't met the right one yet, " Edwin suggested. "I've never been attracted to another male before either; but for some reason I'm finding myself interested in you and we've only just met."

"You are?" Calimar asked, surprised, and to his disbelief, excited at the admission.

"Yes, I am. I don't know why but I am."