Belial rising
Theodous watched from the other side of a thick glass wall as the bar he was currently being kept, and apparently sold at, continued to work throughout the day and night... he was occasionally dropped scraps, and watered, occasionally moved to another vial as well, but for the most part, he was cramped and getting a little stir crazy.
The bar seemed to cater to travellers and a handful of locals, but what Theodous really took notice of was what they ate. Shuddering he watched as bowl fulls of micro's were served in every way imaginable, chewed, chomped and swallowed alive, sent down screaming into the bellies of various anthro's, and sometimes even pets or animals...
Micro's for the most part were quite resilient... they had to be to survive! Because of that micro's could be chewed, cooked, stomped, stretched, and just about anything else and come out on the other side intact... that said there were a few things that could finish them off... animals in particular seemed to have adapted much stronger stomach acids to handle micro's... though for the most part once micro's were caught by the big ones, they could expect to be eaten by them not an animal... a rather unpleasant, though relatively safe journey...
He watched as there lives went on, uncaring of what harm they were inflicting upon the ones like him, day in and day out... it was maddening. Like watching your own execution played out a hundred times. Unfortunately for the little drouse, after a few days sitting here, he finally was selected...
He watched as the bartender talked to a huge burly badger... He was big, even by the normal anthro's size, and his beautiful fur, hid very powerful muscles, and a little bit of pudge on his gut as well! The white fur seemed to have almost a golden sheen to it... judging by the clothing he wore, he was of rather high class, and Theodous wasn't the only one being ordered!
The bartender walked along picking random vials, micro's stumbling a little inside as they were brought down, muffled yelps and squeals could be heard as the bartender walked along the line of them, finally plucking The little drouse without even a second look, as he walked down the line a little further taking a couple more, and put all the vials into a sack, handing it over to the badger. A deep thunderous voice spoke that the lot of them could here... Thank you. Here's your payment, plus a bit extra... I'll be back around sometime next month. he said and suddenly the whole sack moved jostling all the micro's crazily as they yelped and oofed loudly, some of them whimpering, most sitting quietly and waiting for the badger to take interest in them...
It was hard to tell how long they were in that dark sack, it felt like days, but really it could have only been a few hours. The bag was upended and the vials all spilled out onto the table, clacking and thudding about, as the micro's all yelped loudly and groaned a bit, trying to right themselves afterwards, the big badger eyeing over them, with what appeared to be a mixture of curiosity and disdain.
After a few moments he seemed to have finally decided what he wanted to do, and reaching down he plucked a couple of vials up, opening the cork and smiling as he lifted them, and simply dropped the poor micro's right into his maw. 4 or 5 of the vials emptied already, into the badgers mouth. Finally almost as if to prove just how much he cared, or more accurately, didn't care about the micro's, he began to chew loudly, making loudly smacking noises, the cries of pain from the micro's could be heard, though it was clear he wasn't looking to finish them off this way, though it was still certainly painful experience. Finally he lifted his muzzle up and gulped down the mouthful, a bulge forming in his trunk like neck as the micro's disappeared into his gut, sighing happily as he then gave a loud belch and smiled happily, finally turning all the vials right side up and lining them up, and hmming softly as he looked along the line of vials.
Once more he picked out a few more vials, leaving only Theodous and a couple others, as the badger took them, and hmmed softly, as he tossed the lot of them into a pot, dicing up a few vegetables, before also adding some chunks of chicken and smiled. There we go... should make a good meal. the badger smiled, and taking the big pot and slid over putting it over an open fire, hearing the squeals of the micro's... they'd make it as well, though it would be a long and uncomfortable day that's for sure.
With his meals seemingly squared away, he finally turned his attention to Theodous... the poor drouse watched nervously, fearing for what he would suffer, as the badger lifted his vial and another, with a feline in that one, as he walked them into another room all together. This seemed to be a sort of patio, with open air windows, but what immediately drew Theodous's attention was the falcon... sharp eyes, cruel beak, and wicked claws... it clearly had a great deal of intelligence, and not only that it appeared to be well fed... most fearfully, were the drops of dried dung, bleached white bones sticking out from the bird droppings.
Theodous immediately believed that he was about to meet his end right there in the gut of the bird... but his life had many more acts of depravity from the badger in store. The badger holding both vials in one hand as the other reached forward and scritched over the falcons head lovingly. Good boy... got a treat for ya! the badger said happily as he popped open the felines vial, dropping him into the badgers hand, and tossed him up to the avian.
The falcon caught the movement immediately, watching him closely, and like a guided missile, his head suddenly darted forward, and took hold of the micro, who screamed in fear, knowing full well there was no escape, as the bird quickly devoured him, whole and alive a bulge in the falcons throat the only evidence of what was going on and then finally he was gone, nothing more than fodder for the falcon... The drouse dared not think of what sort of pain the feline was going through...
finally, the badger looked down at Theodous, who looked up terrified, wings and ears drooping as he watched the badger seeming to revel in the little micro's horror. Oh I have a better plan for you. the badger then popped the vial open and dumped the scared little micro into his hand, closing his big fist around him, holding him tightly, Theodous trapped there as he felt a little movement as he squirmed about unsure of what was going on.
With a sudden drop in height the badgers fist finally opened enough to examine the little drouse some more and smiled. Theodous got a perfect view of the badgers huge foot. Grimey and messy from being on the road, through forests and the like, as well as simple grime that built up from his own body... though what caught Theodous's attention the most was the ring around his fat big toe. It had a chain attached to it, which was collared to a poor, filthy, and emaciated looking fox, who groaned a little. Reaching down the badger unclasped the collar and held the fox up close to the drouse. He lasted almost half a year... one of the shortest admittedly. One before him i think liked paws a bit... he was about 3 years... but the longer you lick and clean my foot, the longer you last... otherwise... with that he simply tossed the fox, too weak from not eating to even protest, and simply tossed the poor micro to the falcon, clearly not at all minding where it had been as it greedily snatched him up and devoured him whole like the feline, before eyeing Theodous longingly. You end up like that! he said chuckling a bit, and with that lowered the drouse down to his foot, and with a clack, locked the collar in place.
Some sort of magic seemed to lock it in place, making sure that the little drouse would have no escape, as the Badger seemed totally unconcerned about the micro's health or feelings about the whole matter, and promptly forgot about him. Theodous squeaked in disgust as he was rubbed against the smelly filthy sole of the badger as he moved a little, setting his foot on the ground and waiting for the drouse to get to work...
Whimpering a little he shuddered in disgust, as he looked over at the other foot, where already, a mouse was licking and slurping, the foot looking clean, though occasionally, the mouse would shudder visibly, as he pulled gunk from a crevice or something of that matter. His fur was filthy, though he looked well fed... obviously the grime managed to keep them alive and fed.
Shuddering Theodous turned towards his own foot, and saw so much filth... it made him gag a little, coupled with the horrid smell, wafting around him and filling his nose with it completely. Blushing he leaned forward and slowly licked along it, and gave another visible shudder at the taste. He found it... oddly pleasing. The taste was not as bad as he suspected it would be... certainly not the best, but not the worst thing he'd ever tasted... it was a mixture of musk, salt, and almost like a hint of cheese.
Not wanting to displease the badger, and end up as food for the falcon that seemed eager to have him, the drouse began to lick and slurp at the foot vigorously, believing if he had the foot clean, it would make things easier and more comfortable. Slowly he began with the sole of the badger's foot. It was rough and had clearly seen much use. An almost black colour, but there seemed to be a bit of pinkish flesh, almost as if worn away over the years, as Theodous licked and cleaned at the foot, groaning a little, as every lick seem to produce an almost greasy slime, forcing him to focus on the same spot until it was licked clean, and only his saliva remained, allowing him to move a little bit and start the whole process over once more, making it a very slow and surprisingly, filling chore. He found himself getting fuller and fuller every time he swallowed a bit of grime, gunk or even the slime that was coming from his own saliva, until, almost 3 hours in, he could do no more, flopping back and giving a loud belch, which made him blush immediately.
The badger didn't care one bit. He was far to engrossed in a book to pay any attention to the little micro at his feet. They were nothing but bugs anyways. He did feel the drouse stop licking but it wasn't much of a concern. The mouse had long since stopped anyways, and how long the drouse had gone, probably meant he was very hungry. Finally after another hour of his book, the badger stood, and decided that his pot of food would probably be ready.
Theodous sat against the foot, yawning a bit lazily, getting surprisingly comfortable despite the circumstances, rubbing at his stomach a little as he gave a little burp, tasting a lot like the foot he now sat again. It was just as he felt he would fall asleep, that the foot shifted, and he gave a little eep. Falling back, before the collar around his neck suddenly came taught and dragged him forward along the floor, making him cry out a little in surprise, when the foot came down on him heavily, forcing the breath out of his lungs trapping him in a swirl of flesh, musk, and wood, as the poor drouse whined, the foot coming off of him, allowing him to get his breath again, but then the foot came down as the badger walked along. Luckily it wasn't a far journey as the badger stood for a few moments as he finished preparing his dinner, the drouse trapped underneath, heaving and trying to suck in his breath, though it was hard to say the least with the incredible weight upon him.
Finally after a few more moments of being squished and crushed under the big badgers foot, he finally moved and sat down, the majority of the weight off of the drouse, allowing him to heave and cough some, breathing in the thick musk as he lay there groaning, trapped underneath of the foot.
Even from there the drouse could hear the squeals and pleas from the micro's as they were eaten, though it seemed so much more distant, as the badger paid them no mind, and enjoy his meal to the fullest.
Theodous slowly took licks a the foot as well, getting a sort of snack as he moaned gently, left underneath, barely able to do anything more than that. It would be another hour before the badger finished his meal, and once again, flattening Theodous under his foot, trudged off to bed.
The poor drouse would groan deeply and slowly the big badger would lay in bed and sigh heavily, as he began to settle down for the night, the drouse getting smothered against the foot with the blankets covering him, turning it almost into a sort of sauna, the foot quickly getting a bit wet with the badgers sweat as he sighed heavily.
The drouse was finding it hard to sleep with the rising heat, and intense musk... however, at some point, the drouse's own tummy gurgled longingly for some food... the fox blinking a little and blushing furiously, as he looked up at the foot he was tied too... and knowing that the sole was as clean as it was going to be, her nervously began to move up towards the big badgers toes.
There Theodous found exactly what he thought he would... between those big toes was a veritable goldmine of muck, and grim, collected into the crevices... they looked completely untouched, as the drouse shuddered as he smelt it, pure musk hitting his nose and making the little drouse chitter a little as he blushed and slowly leaned in and began to lick and collect the grime, pulling it into his mouth.
He groaned heavily steadily gulping it down, finding it extremely filling, and even more to his surprise, actually not that bad tasting... groaning and whimpering deeply he slowly but surely cleaned up the space between the badgers toes, though he only actually finished two of them, before he felt too fat and bloated to continue. Whining softly, he flopped back and sat against the badgers sole and shuddered a little as he tugged on the chain a little that linked to the loop around his neck... he toyed with it some but quickly came to the realization that without the badger or someone else helped, he would not be getting away. Theodous gave a sigh and resigned himself to just wait. He'd figure out a way to escape the badgers clutch's sooner or later...
The badger on the other hand stayed awake as Theodous had his fill and could feel him playing with the chain... he smirked a little at that and hmmed a little as he thought. He'd have to get that silly notion of the drouse being free out of his head... he was after all, a prize unlike any other. He'd never seen anything like him before, and no other had taken to his foot like that. For the badger, theodous would become a running project it seemed...
Several days later, Theodous came to two conclusions. The first, was that the badger did not much care about the micro's under his feet. He walked on them, gave them absolutely no consideration, and beyond bath's everyday, they got no other food or water, than what clung to the badgers feet... and those bath's where to fun... every time he finished, the drouse was half drowned, soaking wet, and despite the wash, very little of the grime was ever removed from the badgers foot.
The other thing the drouse quickly realized, was that he had no clue of what the badgers name was. He never spoke to the micro's, and he never seemed to have guests or go out anywhere... the only time he spoke was to that falcon, and it was only affectionate quips... the badger seemed like quite the loner. A hermit even. He seemed to keep exclusively to his cabin, and Theodous had no idea how he acquired money, though being the situation he was in, he assumed the worst, and believed the badger to be quite the evil murdering bandit!
Despite theodous's dark thoughts about the badger, he seemed to actually leave a pretty peaceful life, focusing on book reading, and occasionally making some food (without micro's thankfully) which from what little the drouse could see from it, was fit for a king!
One day, The badger reading a book, set it down almost mid page, and gave a stretch yawning some and stood up, Theodous, as always, squished underneath of his big foot paw. Yelping loudly as the big badger began to walk along the house, he opened the door and began to walk along the grass... for once Theodous was something that passed as comfortable. The grass was a little damp, almost like dew, and it was extremely refreshing for the drouse, and it cooled him off almost immediately, as well as gave him a nice drink of fresh water! It was even much softer when the badger stepped into it, and the drouse could almost breath while under foot... almost.
Unfortunately for the little drouse, he was not in for too much fun today. The badger on a scenic walk wasn't paying any particular attention to where he was walking or stepping. So as he approached the pile of dung left by some animal in the forest, both parties would be in for a nasty surprise.
Theodous, expecting a nice relatively soft landing, got more than he asked for, and suddenly landed in the pile of dung, yelping loudly as the foul mush mashed all around him, squishing up against his body, getting into his fur, his ears mouth, everything. The drouse spluttered and coughed in disgust, unable to pull away from being buried in the foul substance, and unable to escape it, feeling it mashing all around him on the badgers foot as well.
The badger meanwhile, yelped in disgust and bleched as he stumbled back a little, giving the drouse a small respite, but it didn't last long. Suddenly the big badger scraped his foot along the ground, dragging the drouse along the ground and stuck his tongue out in disgust. Looking down at it displeasure written all over the badgers face, he seemed to take notice of Theodous as if for the first time. This had better be all cleaned up by tomorrow... If not it's the bird for you! he said bluntly, and with that went back to his walk, though the mood and been irreversibly spoiled and now decided to head home.
Theodous gulped a little in fear, realizing the bear was not making an idle threat, but didn't have much of a chance to start working on the foot, as he began to walk towards his home once more. Luckily the drouse quickly realized this was actually helping him quite a bit... as the badger walked along, much of the muck came off by itself in the damp ground... even cleaning the drouse's fur a little, though he could see that his toes landed in the muck... between his toes would be the worst, and the brown slime covering the foot had to be dealt with as well. The drouse would definitely have his work cut out for himself.
Whimpering the drouse finally felt the familiar wood of the badgers home, as he crashed into it, air rushing out of him with it, as he groaned heavily, squirming about a little, but thankfully, the badger was either in a merciful mood, or wanted to just read... probably just read the drouse thought with a bit of a sigh, as he sat back in his familiar chair, propping his feet up. Theodous looked over at his companion on the other foot... they never did get a chance to speak... never getting a chance too with the badgers routines...
Theodous looked up at the big slime covered foot, complete with bits of scat still sticking to it, along with the blobs stuck between the badgers toes, and back at the mouse almost exasperated and pleading, not willing to risk the badgers wrath if he didn't like the two speaking to each other. The mouse grimaced and looked back apologetically, which for the drouse, meant a lot. They were in this together for sure, and even though the mouse was thankful it wasn't his foot that ended up in waste, he was genuinely sorry to see the drouse suffer like this.
Slowly Theodous turned his attention back to the foot, and with a heavy sigh, slowly leaned forwards and began to gently lick at the badgers heel, wanting to put off those toes for as long as possible, as he steadily began to lick and slurp up the slime, collecting it and pulling it into his maw, gulping it down... the taste was earthy... but with it's own unique flavour and texture... wrinkling his nose at the smell, the drouse continued to work, realizing just how much of a taboo this was, but it was either eat shit or become it!
By the time the badger needed food, half the foot was cleaned, and Theodous felt like his belly was going to burst with how full we was. This was a much bigger job than he realized... and he knew the badger would soon be going to bed after his meal... no matter how he treated micro's he was at least a little predictable that way.
Almost perfectly on schedule the big badger stood up and lumbered his way to his bedroom and lay down on it, blowing out a candle beside his bed and soon the sounds of the badger sleeping could be heard. His deep breathing, and snores would normally bring the drouse something of a semblance of relaxation, but not tonight. The drouse had far too much work ahead of him.
After a few moments the drouse gave a sigh, and despite his bloated feeling, he began to lick and slurp between the badgers toes. He literally would take would take mouthfuls of dung... not just slime, and gulp them down, slowly but surely working at the badger, doing his very best to clean him, but even the drouse, with all the motivation that if he didn't do a good enough job, would end up stewing in a falcons belly, was just not enough. He had most of it done, but finally he slumped back against the foot whimpering a little, knowing full well he couldn't do it... his body refused to take another mouthful.
Whimpering deeply, the drouse began to drift into an uneasy sleep, full of strange dreams of better times. He saw himself being freed from the badger, and having his very own mate... a pretty drouse, just like himself... her scales pink, and just a little bit shorter, but even in his dream, she gave off an aura of bubbly excitement, that just couldn't be contained!
He found her snuggling into him... Her wings wrapped around his small body enveloping him in safety and love, as she held him tightly, Theodous feeling incredibly safe and happier than he'd ever been. Slowly she leaned into him, and enveloped him in a passionate kiss, Theodous lovingly kissing back and fading into her, those wings squeezing him tightly
Unfortunately, the poor little drouse wasn't being hugged by a pair of wings... instead when he came too, a pair of big smelly badger toes were squeezing him tightly, the light of dawn filtering through the covers of the bed. Judgement day.
Before the drouse could even get in any sort of last minute cleaning, the badger awoke, and immediately stood up, pinning the little drouse underneath his always musky foot, though much to Theodous's surprise, the remaining slime that had clung to his foot the night before was now... Gone.
There were several more steps, as the drouse groaned a little underneath, still a little surprised by what had happened, as the badger went about his normal morning routine. Though suddenly the badger seemed to remember his promise to the small poor creature charged with cleaning his foot, when he brought his foot up, angling it a little so he could see what sort of job the little drouse did.
Belial blinked a little in surprise, looking at the now pristine foot and smirked at the drouse. I have to say I'm rather impressed. I didn't think you could do it, but I must say I'm rather pleased. You shall definitely be rewarded for such good work... But not today. The badger said, and with that, dropped his foot and went back to his day.
Theodous was stunned... He'd never expected to have the badger be happy with his work. Or noticed for that matter. But somehow the badgers foot had been cleaned and Theodous new he'd done most of it, but not all of it. Something strange was going on but he couldn't quite place his finger on it. Regardless, the little drouse was happy. It wasn't his end, at least not yet!
The next few days would fly by... The badger took no more notice of Theodous, and simply went about his business... Theodous's dreams were of that drouse. Night after night, that beautiful drouse visited him, embracing him, and warming him. Every morning the little drouse felt better and better... it was like being under the foot of that badger didn't matter! It was a very strange and unique feeling for sure.
But it didn't last too long. Theodous's reward finally arrived. There was a knock and the badger practically jumped to get it, walking swiftly over to the door, as his voice boomed out, speaking to whoever had arrived, the drouse curious as to who this was, but being under a foot, it was rather hard to see!
They stepped over to the table and talked a little while longer, the others voice was quite a bit lighter, though still seemed to be male, as they seemed to talk forever... Still it was nice to break the monotony of the same routine every day, and even the badger seemed to revel in having the company. It made the drouse frown a little, knowing that the badger had micro's to speak to if only he'd take a moment.
Finally though, the badger stood and Theodous could hear the feet of the other right behind him, as they stepped towards the living room, arousing the drouse's curiosity even more, as the badger sat back, and lifted his foot up onto the foot rest, surprisingly leaving his other foot down, the mouse apparently not having earned this reward.
Theodous was left to look up at the newcomer. It was a large purple furred feline... very very feminine looking, but despite that, it was a male. He had shocking green eyes and the way he held himself, he was very very shy about what was they apparently had planned, but there was a definitely a sureness in his eyes as well! He wore a tight red shirt and jeans, but Theodous had a very sneaky suspicion, that those cloth's would be disappearing quite soon.
The feline actually purred at seeing the little drouse collared to the big badgers foot, and he slowly leaned in looking at the drouse curiously, examining him with the same curiosity as he would examine some foreign and strange insect. Oooh... So... I'm playing with him too right? He asked up to the badger a little curiously.
Belial slowly nodded a little, watching the cat almost disinterested, as the feline hmmed softly and gave a nod, slowly leaning in and smirking as he suddenly licked along the badgers foot, and Theodous, smushing him against the very foot he was trapped with for the past few weeks.
The feline however, didn't find anything disgusting about what he was doing... It was clearly sexual. Purring deeply, he pinned the small drouse against his muzzle, and licked and slurped, getting the little drouse completely soaked in saliva.
Theodous whimpered a little and could do nothing to stop the felines onslaught, which admittedly, felt pretty nice. The tongue, while a bit rough, was still wet and soft in spots and adding the warmth only made it much better.
The feline didn't let up for a moment. It was a mixture of pleasure for the badger and the little drouse, but the night was young, and there was much more to happen. After what felt like an eternity, where even Theodous could not hide his pleasure, the feline finally stopped and smiled up warmly. R-ready for the main attraction?
The badger sighed heavily and smirked, giving a nod. Get to it then boy. He said rather simply. The feline blushed, visibly even through that fur, as he nodded a little and leaned down kissing gently at the drouse.
Then the feline did something that surprised even Theo. Hmm... What I wouldn't give to be you little one... The cat whispered, as he reached up and unclasped that ring around the badgers toe. The drouse briefly he had a window if escape, but that cat had a tight hold on the chain.
Some part of him had changed though. He was curious what the two had planned and it reflected. His shaft poked out of his sheath from all that licking and he knew that there was plenty more coming. He wasn't disappointed. Slowly he was tugged off of his feet, collar choking him a little but it was a short trip... he was swung upwards to the badgers groin, where, he saw the most impressive thing yet.
A monolithic shaft stood proudly above him, throbbing and in dire need of attention. Veins crisscrossed it randomly, and there, just below the head, was a ring, similar to the one on his toe, but much large to properly fit his shaft.
The feline seemed to be just as awed by that large throbbing member, but he had full access to it, unlike Theodous, who had just become a small sex toy. The feline quickly clipped him in and the drouse now stood on the churning sac of the badger. The heat radiating up was almost unbearable, but it was only the beginning. The musk wafting up from it was intense enough, to send his head spinning, and any doubts he was having were quickly being washed away by instinct and desire. He hated that this badger used him, and hated being nothing but an object, but what was happening now, he wasn't totally opposed to. At least his body wasn't, which was happily betraying him.
The feline quickly stripped in front of him, tossing his shirt aside and pants quickly disappeared as well, and soon, the feline stood with a very tight pink thong in front of the two, happily showing himself off, the badger rumbling his pleasure at the sight as he leaned back a little and took hold of his shaft with the drouse, and slowly rubbing himself. Dance for me my little slut... he rumbled happily. The feline happily obliged, as Theodous was rubbed up and down slowly but surely. The shaft was hot, almost burning as once more, instincts took over and he gently began to lick at it. It had a natural oil covering it, that he wasn't sure where it came from, but it only took even firmer control than before. Licking and slurping steadily, he was also treated to the felines rather impressive dancing.
The badger growled in delight as he watched before finally, let the drouse drop back onto his sac and grinned broadly. Hmm... Good... Get over here slut and suck. He said rather bluntly. The feline however, was more than willing to service the badger.
Quickly getting into position, the feline slowly kissed and licked at the tip, drool slowly dripping down on the drouse, who whimpered in delight, loving the amazing feeling.
Slowly the feline began to work his way down the shaft, soon enveloping the ring, and suddenly, that tongue of his whipped out, and began to lick over the small drouse, and the large shaft, though it was clear, that his focus was on the drouse, as that tongue quickly wrapped around him, and suddenly tugged him upwards.
The feline purred happily as he continued to suckle on the shaft, and slowly dragged the drouse up as well, before finally the drouse squeaked loudly as he was pulled up against the felines lips, soft and wet as he wiggled about, unable to escape that collar, when the feline finally went all the way and dragged little Theodous inside.
The change was immediate. The drouse groaned heavily, smelling the felines last meal on his breath, a pungent fruity smell, as he was drenched in saliva, sticky and wet, as he whimpered away deeply, that tongue slurping up over him, pulling of the shaft, leaving the drouse at the cat boy's mercy.
The feline gladly licked and slurped over him enjoying the drouse's taste quite a bit, murring heavily in delight. The drouse was mashed back and forth, avoiding the teeth thankfully but it was getting close. The felines rough tongue was almost taking the fur off of him as well, with how hard he was licking.
The badger however, was getting no fun, and suddenly, he took hold of the felines head, and thrust in. This had two affects... the first was that the feline yelped lout a little in surprise as he suckled and licked over the shaft and secondly, the drouse was suddenly thrust in with the shaft, getting pushed into the felines throat, which reflexively gulped around him.
The drouse gasped loudly screaming out in fear, believing he was done for, but luckily, that collar kept him from taking a bit of a detour for the night. Still, that powerful throat, swallowing and gulping around him, was almost unbearable. Yelping loudly and barely even able to move with it crushing and squishing him. The drouse whined and whimpered heavily, choking a little on that collar, but suddenly he was dragged out and back into the maw, that throat closing just behind him, longing for him to return there and belong to it, but not this time it seemed. Still that shaft thrust back in, as the feline groaned, though this time, the drouse was squished underneath of the shaft and firmly against the tongue.
By this point, everything was just a blur for Theodous... It was hot, there wasn't much air, it was musky, and he'd just about been swallowed whole and he had never thought he'd ever be in a situation like this. Despite that the drouse was mindlessly thrusting up against the shaft and the tongue slurping around him steadily.
The badger just continued to happily thrust up into the little felines maw, and every now and again, the felines throat would take hold of the small drouse and drag him down once more to bob in his throat a little, the hot sticky walls crushing and desperately trying to take him down into that gurgling belly, but that chain was keeping him from an unpleasant trip, and he would get tugged back out into the kitty's maw.
The badger however, was finally pushed over the edge. Growling deeply, he took hold of the felines head, and bucked forward heavily, growling deeply as he cummed hard, hot thick badger goo pouring into his maw, and pummelling Theodous mercilessly, forced into that hot crushing throat once more as the hot sticky goo poured over him, and down into the hot pit of his stomach below.
Theodous could only groan and pant as the throat continued to rippled over him, trying to bring him down, but finally after what felt like an eternity, the badger slowly bulled out, his orgasm tapering off. He slid all the way out, the feline giving a final couple of licks at the sticky, cum covered drouse, before he slipped out as well, slipping over to hug the badgers shaft, groaning gently, his own shaft throbbing and on the edge of his own orgasm.
The night was still young though! Get up here kitty... I want that ass... The badger rumbled happily, patting his lap playfully. The feline was more than happy to oblige, as he quickly hopped up and began to gently grind his rump over the badgers throbbing member.
This meant that Theodous was right in the middle of it. Groaning heavily he could smell the Cats musk, and panted a little as he tried to wriggle away from that heat, but that collar prevented that. He looked up to see that puckered tail hole coming down and gently kissing at the badgers tip, before slowly, inevitably, the badger slowly began to push himself in, spreading it slowly but surely.
Theodous watched as that soft squishy whole slowly but surely slid down towards him, and he knew there was no escaping it, as he whimpered a little and finally it smushed over his head, making him yelp loudly and give a low groan as he was slowly engulfed.
The smell was what hit him first. It was foul, stinking of fresh waste, as the drouse was slowly shoved inwards. Then he felt the slime making him shiver a little as he was coated in it easily. The heat was nearly unbearable, but he could do little to resist, as the badger finally seemed to bottom out.
The walls flexed and rippled over the drouse and the large shaft he was smushed up against, groaning and whimpering heavily, when the shaft slowly began to pull away, and as much as little Theo tried to keep his grip on it, he was just to wet and slick with various fluids. Soon it slipped out of reach, leaving him at the mercy of the felines bowels, as the shaft suddenly came ramming back in actually pushing him further in.
The little drouse was pounded deeper and deeper in every second, whimpering away deeply, unable to escape from the cramped confines, but despite the filth, and the brutal treatment his shaft was getting some of the best treatment it had ever gotten. Some primal instinct told the drouse to just enjoy himself.
This he eagerly did... despite himself, he began to thrust against the squishy slimy walls, moaning and panting away in delight. His own pre began to leak long before the badgers as he was tugged back and forth in the felines depths. Bits of his waste clung the drouse's fur, and soon, he found the badgers pre soon welling up and coating him once more. The mixture finally pushed the little creature over the edge, as he howled in delight, bucking forwards against the tight walls, and as his own cum finally began to gush forwards.
Theodous, finally went a little limp, as he panted heavily, just letting the two have there fun, with him along for the ride. He was covered in cum, waste, saliva, and some sort of natural slime the felines bowels were producing, as he groaned away heavily just holding on.
The badger finally growled deeply and bucked upwards his cum pouring over the drouse once more, nearly drowning him in the thick creamy good, but thankfully, he already began to pull out dragging the poor little drouse with it. The light of day hit the drouse, making him blink a little as he groaned heavily, and slurped out and once again, landed against the shaft and was left there to hold on.
The badger panted heavily and relaxed smiling at the feline happily. Thank you Kristoph... Same time next month? He asked of the feline smiling at him broadly. The feline groaned a little as he stood up, some of that sticky cum from the badger leaking down his legs.
The feline winked playfully at him, and slowly began to get himself dressed once more. Absolutely... Normal payment? he said at the badger curiously who smirked and nodded slowly.
Take your pick. He said to him warmly. Theodous watched curiously as the feline moved over to one of the containers Theodous knew was full of little micro's, and he reached in, taking one out and examined him for a few moments, before popping him into his mouth and swallowing as if it was nothing more than a snack. He rummaged a few moments more and grabbed a couple extra's to go, and smiled. See you next month. Kristoph said happily, and marched off with his new toys in hand.
Theodous shuddered a little, realizing just how close he was to being devoured. He was lost in that thought, when he suddenly felt the badgers sheath against his feet making him blink and look down. The badgers shaft was retracting into it and Theodous was along for the ride.
The badger sighed softly and looked down giving a soft chuckle. See you later little one... He said in a growl and laid back as Theo's feet disappeared into that musk laden sheath. He shuddered and whimpered a little unsure of what this meant for him. He'd imagined all sorts of dirty things happening to him, but this was not one of them.
Still he held on to the shaft, and shuddered and groaned away deeply, watching his legs then waist sink in, panting softly as he could feel the intense heat and he knew that this sheath would probably be unwashed as he slowly but surely sank in, doing nothing to escape it.
Finally he felt his stomach sink in, then chest, whimpering softly as the soft shaft gently drooped against him. The sheath slid up and engulfed his neck, making him whimper away deeply getting one last breath of semi-fresh air, and sunlight, and then finally he was gone.
The smell was overwhelming, the heat sucking the air from his lungs, as he groaned away deeply,a nd wriggled about inside. There was no escaping the slime that now coated him. A natural lube of some sort, it was the source of most of his discomfort, as he did get a taste of it. It was incredibly salty, and it held a great deal of the musk, but when he finally managed to gulp it down, it was clear he could live off of it. It wouldn't be comfortable, but the drouse was stuck here so he had to make the most of it.
Groaning a little, he scooted a little bit down the shaft and slowly began to drift off into sleep. He had no idea how long he'd be there. But if it meant Belial having intimate fun again, it would be at least a month. Maybe more before the drouse would see the light of day again.
Giving a gentle sigh, the drouse began to sleep. Despite his predicament of being tucked away in the badgers sheath as some kind of sex toy, he once more, was visited by pleasant dreams, of that beautiful female drouse...