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The Ravager of the World (Lord DreamCrusher x Evendur)

[Sylvan]"Mmm...no, I won't kill you. Consider this a gift, a window into...unnnf...the way the world is supposed to work. If you get tired of your worthless life and your spiteful tribe then I'll be happy to...mmmph...take you and your sister in as my concubines. My lineage deserves to continue." That was about all he cared to say on the matter though as he switched languages to one that everyone would understand. "Slave, you may enjoy her mouth now. She has nothing else useful to say and her crying has been sweet enough to my ears already that hearing it muffled won't detract from my enjoyment."

Then the moan came, the sound of pleasure as he stimulated her most sensitive spot. Ul-Ruk knew that the truth was likely coincidence but why waste an opportunity when it presented itself? "Already you moan. It's too good isn't it? My cock? Your sister came many times as I fucked her. Guess it runs in the...mmm.... family..." With Cael no doubt moving into position Kolvori wouldn't even get a chance to respond, but again that wasn't the point. Right now he wanted to blow his load, he wanted to hammer his way into her womb and fill her pussy to overflowing with his seed. The warm up with Cael had made him randy and the violence of the battle had only helped to maintain his desire. He wasn't aiming to make this last forever, he wasn't holding himself back, but what was one orgasm to an alpha male like himself?
 
[Sylvan] "We would never give you the satisfaction! I would rather swallow your chain-slut whole and let him tear me up from the inside than let me or my sister join you as your 'concubines'!" Kolvori replied spitefully as Ul-Ruk decided finally to turn this into a spit roast. Her bindings put in mouth in Cael's range as he moved in, grabbing her hair, and forcing himself inside her moaning mouth, as now that his master had found her special spot, he was hitting in every time.

The blonde bit down hard on Cael's equine cock, and he moaned in pleasure, shooting now bloody precum into her throat. His rod quickly healed from any damage though, and he started to hump, unconcerned if she wanted to bite down more, as that pain turned him on. "Oooh...Master! She's a biter! I love it!" He moaned eagerly, his accompanying laugh a little deranged. "I wish I could return the favour and wrap your breasts in my chains, but, Master wants his concubines to remain beautiful. I'm sure your sister is struggling with her child. I will make sure she survives the pregnancy. Master would be sad if he could not put another one in her after. Please, come to us. If Master's children arethat much bigger than regular centaur children, both of you will split open and bleed out without magical healing." Cael added, his voice getting softer and a bit creepier, showing his devotion to the wicked centaur.

His words also referenced things only talked about in Sylvan, but had previously not let either one know that he understood their language prior to this.
 
Well if Cael could understand Sylvan then it was hardly worth the effort to switch back and forth. Though the dark language they shared was perhaps good for times he didn't want to be overheard. In any case Kolvori acted roughly as he expected even in her somewhat depressed state, lashing out with violence like any cornered animal would. In a way this pleased him, she was acting more akin to how he believed his kind should, but he knew it was temporary and out of desperation. There was only a small chance that she'd take his words to heart and seek him out on friendlier terms, still it was a chance he'd ensure that she had to take.

Not that he cared about the well-being of his newfound slave but the sight of blood coming from the smaller male's cock made Ul-Ruk wince just slightly. Still the anumus healed from the wound in moments, making the whole thing just gross for the female to have to suffer and extra pleasurable for the male. He shook his head slightly at the depths of the depravity he had unintentionally created, though he did like the idea of a punching bag that not only would survive anything done to it but would also beg for more. [Sylvan]"He likes the pain. Your...mmm...resistance only makes it worse for you Kolvori."

At this point he couldn't care less about the oral action going on in front of him as he doubled down on his own thrusting. He could feel the pressure building within his loins as his orgasm approached unabated. Still, he worked to mentally hold himself back for one specific thing; he wanted to stuff himself into her womb before release. So, with that goal in mind, he thrust hard against the opening of her deepest part and felt the muscles weakening against his tenacity. The process would assuredly hurt but she'd survive and it would all but guarantee her pregnancy from the single load. He had one chance to truly make it count so he intended to do everything in his power to ensure the results he desired. [Sylvan]"Open that...unnh...fucking womb you slut!"

When he finally felt her resistance fade, when the engorged glans of his cockhead pushed into her and his balls came to rest squarely upon her backside, then he'd allow himself to fall over the edge. His balls would clench tightly against her hindquarters and his shaft would flex in a rippling fashion, shifting her guts around each time, as his tip flared out and formed something of a seal to keep as much of his cum inside of her as possible. The first burst of semen came out like a hand pump, blasting the hot, sticky fluid into her womb with such force that it recoiled from her walls and immediately attempted to flow backwards around his invading shaft; but of course he had only just begun.

The moments ebbed on as his length pumped spurt after spurt into her pussy, lightening the load of his naturally heavy balls and leaving Ul-Ruk to savor the added heat that continued to flow around his dick. [Sylvan]"Mmm...yes. Oh I needed that. It's been too long since I...ahhh...found any relief. Stallions are made to mate after all..." While he'd shift his weight a bit and thrust in the shallowest of manners, his intentions were to leave himself buried inside her until the twitches of his length fully ceased and his orgasm was complete. Only then would he withdraw from her roughly-fucked womanhood.
 
The blowjob that briefly turned bloody before continuing horrified Kolvori, the iron taste of blood made her try to recoil, but both males kept her held in place as her defilement continued. Cael's hips eagerly thrusted as couple inches into her throat over and over. His grip on her hair was tight, wanting to make sure she didn't find any way to deny him the pleasure that Master had so graciously gifted him. He came after several minutes, of thrusting, sighing in a pleased manner and putting his member away to let his Master continue her defilement without his interruptions unless requested.

[Sylvan] "No! I refuse!" She cried out even as he broke through into her most private place, and began scraping her ovaries with his flare, agitating the eggs inside more, possibly forcing them to drop. The blonde tried to fight against the wave of centaur semen coming, but she couldn't escape as he started pumping his thick, musky cum inside of her. Sadly for him, she was strong enough to still to not orgasm during her rape, even as her belly distended downwards, his flared head locking it all inside her baby maker, , leaving her a creme-filled mess when he eventually pulled out.
 
When at last it was finished and he pulled his still-flared tip from her passage the spray of thick cum that followed was truly wonderful. Kolvori was a centaur, she was designed to handle him biologically, and yet even she could not accommodate the generous nature of his load as it spilled onto the dew-covered grass. Ul-Ruk's cock didn't take long to start deflating at that point, drooping downward even though he kept his muscles relaxed so that it would not retract, and it was so glazed in her feminine fluids and his own cum that it shone a milky-white coloration only scarcely broken up by the hints of black or pink beneath. [Sylvan]"You tried to refuse, you failed."

Ul-Ruk was a fit and healthy male so one orgasm was not enough to drain him for the entire day. That said he still possessed limitations and couldn't keep going so immediately after release, he'd need a few minutes to recover at least before a round two if that's what he decided he desired. So, for the moment, he pulled himself off of the female's body and stared at her ravaged hole still oozing out the remnants of their tryst with a grin. It was at this point he got another idea of a way to pass the time. A part of him wanted to ravage her every hole before he left her but that didn't mean he should neglect his new servant either.

On reflex he changed languages, even though it wasn't necessary, and called out to the horseboy while he moved forward to take a position in front of Kolvori. "Slave." Not bothering with the name even though he knew it at this point. "My cock and balls are dirty again. Clean them. Show her how I should be treated." Make no mistake, this was a test of the male's loyalty to him, but if it worked out it would further torment Kolvori by showing her the life she could have alongside her sister should they get pushed to the despair that he claimed they'd feel from the tribe. To that end he made sure to stand sideways and give the female the best view of the show that he could.
 
"Yes Master, gladly." He answered with a nod as he got up from his resting place, taking his armor off again. Cael sauntered his round femboy ass over to his master in nothing but his still piss stained pink thong and spiked chain choker. He knelt underneath the large, powerful male, having quite the mess to clean up. He first started by using his hands to scoop off most of the fluids and swallow them. He would not disrespect the centaur by letting his seed simply drop to the ground. Once he had the bulk of the mess off, he'd start licking, dragging his broad tongue all over with the attentive care that a proper groomer should have for their equine friends. Saliva replaced cum and female juices, some of the only ones he'd ever tasted in his life.

"Master, your seed tastes wonderful. The women in your tribe must be crazy if they can't tell your greatness even after being bred by you." The kyton Anumus continued to work his way down the shaft in parts, as it had been previously established that he couldn't deepthroat such a massive bitchbreaker of a penis. His hands stroked gently along the large length, getting it ready for its next victim. "Are you going to fuck her ass next Master? With all this seed you're putting in her, she and her sister will easily be able to join us, they can just follow the trail that leaks from this failed warrior's holes!" He comments, giggling at the amusing image.

He moved onto Master's still heavy nuts, giving them the same slurping and swallowing treatment that he did before. The slipped in past his soft lips, got gargled and cleaned, and then released to churn anew.
 
Still to his amusement and surprise, Cael was unquestionably obedient as he got to work. The process was slow, attentive, and desperate to please as the effeminate male not only focused upon savoring all the juices of his master but worked not with the utmost care to clean every inch of that meaty cock even if it would take plenty of time. The sensations for Ul-Ruk were pleasant of course, though the physical stimulation was far out-stripped by the mental ones from the servitude. It was near everything he'd ever desired and he could easily see himself getting used to this. "Yes I think I will. It'd be a shame to let her just walk away instead of limp and hobble." His gaze fell upon Kolvori as he said this, looking to see her reaction to knowing that her torment wasn't quite finished, though he did have a few other things on his mind as well.

[Infernal]"You heal from any wound? Trolls are weak to acid and fire, many people know this. Are you the same? Do you even know your own limitations?" The male seemed to know quite a bit about what he was, the circumstances of his creation at least, so perhaps he knew what would potentially kill him. Not that Ul-Ruk was exactly trying to kill the boy but, well, it was a good idea to know just in case. For one he wanted this creature alive so it would be good to avoid certain things on his end so he didn't accidentally kill him. The other major thing was to ensure that he could put Cael down if need be from either magical compulsions or just proper betrayal.
 
"N-No, please, not that! You've already had your fun and likely put your baby in me! Please just let me go!" She pleaded with him, her hooves stomping as she tried to escape her bonds and just run at this point. She fidgeted, but was unable to slip the tightly tied rope restraints.

[Infernal] "Yes Master, save from good aligned attacks, and silver. So, don't invite any angels to dinner and or use good cutlery, and I'll be fine." Cael replied, answering the question obediently. [Infernal] "I've finished cleaning Master. Could I ask you for a small reward? Just a little pain?" He asked, meekly and eagerly, the kyton magic from the chains having warped his sexual preferences to be like theirs.

When Ul-Ruk did return to Kolvori, he'd find her ass different from her pussy, in that it was more accommodating to his large size than her babymaker had been, a deep crimson blush on the female centaur's cheeks.
 
Although Cael had explained he was bound to the male centaur's service, Ul-Ruk was still surprised at the candidness of his explanation. Everything kept piling on to the words thus far to help him believe that it was all true, though he'd have to test the limits later for himself to confirm. Sighing as the anumus finished his work, leaving both cock and balls glistening with a thin layer of saliva and nothing else, Ul-Ruk started to turn towards Kolvori before he was stopped with a question. "More pain? What you give yourself is not enough?" The constant tearing of the sharp chains had to be relentlessly hurtful and yet no, Cael went out of his way to ask for more. "So be it. I suppose you've obeyed."

Without explaining the centaur turned around and took a step towards the female only to suddenly lash out with a powerful kick of his hind left leg. His intention was to aim for the male's groin, hopefully strike at such a sensitive part of the male anatomy with his potent strength, but ultimately he supposed that any solid blow would satisfy Cael for the time being. He could deliver so much more than this but the kick was just a small reward, a taste of pain rather than a full course.

Regardless of the results, Ul-Ruk returned to the familiar position over top Kolvori no matter her protests. A pussy was made for fucking, an ass required more work. For those unaccustomed to receiving anal it was a difficult and painful experience, something he hoped would prove true in this instance for her. [Sylvan]"I'll have as much fun as I want with you. Such is my right." He started a bit slower this time as he pressed against the puffy hole of her anus, working by applying steady pressure until her muscles opened up to allow him to sink inside. The going was slow and her passage was incredibly tight, helepd by the fact that the only lubrication was the spit of Cael upon Ul-Ruk's cock, but once he had a decent few inches within her bowels he began to ramp up the pace. [Sylvan]"Mmm, you can take me easier back here than your cunt. More experienced perhaps? Never figured you for such a...ahhh...wanton slut. Suppose it would help you become more popular..."

Since Cael wants to be hit I'm going to assume no attack roll is needed. Then again, I suppose I should just in case of a critical.

Attack: [1d20+6]=13+6=19
Damage: [1d6+10]=2+10=12 +1 Fire
 
"Pain from Master is special, it must be earned. Self pain is dull, it already doesn't hurt much any more." He replied honestly and a little solemnly, as the regentation that kept him alive was also dulling his ability for his own chains to hurt him. That and they were currently only around his neck. Cael seemed a little sad as the centaur turned away, caught off guard when that heated hoof impacted and sizzled his ballsack. "Aaaah! T-Thank you Master!" He moaned as he flew back a few feet from the force of the impact, orgasming onto the forest floor, and laying on his back as he recovered.

[Sylvan] "I-I had to do a lot of things I'm not proud of to get the money and force together to come take you down. I couldn't risk becoming pregnant, so, I used my ass. I happen to enjoy anal sex more anyways." She shot back at him, not feeling there was anything wrong with preferring to be fucked in the rear. Her pussy started to drip more earnest arousal this time, as Ul-Ruk fucked his cock deeper and deeeper into her bowels, much more easily sheathing himself inside this hole. She could feel his heavy nuts slapping her exposed pussy as he rutted her a second time. Kolvori's noises and moans seemed more earnest this time.
 
He chuckled at her admission, not seeing anything wrong with preferring one hole over the other either though certainly liking the idea that she whored herself out just to launch this raid against him in the first place. The steady slapping of his balls against her pussy alerted him as she began to leak her wetness, the impacts changing tone not to mention the sensation of her fluids tingling pleasantly against his sack. [Sylvan]"So that's you plan then? To...mmmph...whore yourself out again in hopes that more...ahhh...fools will risk their lives for your pride? Misguided, foolish, and...mmmph...naive. I'll be happy to...mmm...fuck your ass daily when you realize I'm the only one who will care for you and your...mmmph...sister."

Cared was a loose term but not a dishonest one. He'd take a harem if he could get one though ultimately his words here were just to plant the seeds that may or may not bear fruit down the line. Regardless of the future, Ul-Ruk decided to take his time on this hole considering she was so into it. His priority was always himself, evidenced by the writhing male on the ground who was in a simultaneous haze of pleasure and pain, but the darkness of his heart pushed him to make her cum from his ministrations if only to further ensure she remembered that simple fact; that she took pleasure in his treatment of her.

The minutes passed as he thrust into her depths, hilting with ease inside her rectum only to pull back and feel her walls cling and tug upon his length as if desperate to hold him in. His grunts and groans of enjoyment joined her own moans, a true buttslut and unable to hide it even during rape. Or was it even rape by this point? [Sylvan]"I can feel you squeezing me. My thickness hits all the right...mmm...spots for you doesn't it? Hate me all you want but you can't hide your...mmmph...pleasure." To further stimulate her Ul-Ruk reached a hand upon the back of her skull and threaded his fingers through her long, blonde hair. When his grip was firm he tugged back, forcing her to arch her neck backwards while he stimulated all the hairs of her head simultaneously. The reaction was instinctual as he understood it, the tugging of hair brought a primal enjoyment to submissive females and effeminate males as it activated their latent need to be dominated. The meek craved a strong hand to guide them...even if they didn't realize it for themselves. He was getting better at showing them that simple truth, though he was far from an expert by any means.

[Sylvan]"Are you going to cum for me slut? Are you going to cum from me raping your shithole?" Ul-Ruk could feel the truth for himself but he enjoyed the mental games all the same. [Sylvan]"Tell you...mmm...what. I won't cum in your...ahhh...ass unless you cum first." The deal was made and he intended to honor it, that's how confident he was in his superiority. Telling someone not to do something only made it harder to avoid and this breaking down of her will and resistance was almost better than just the sex.
 
Kolvori was doing everything in her power to try and not find this enjoyable, but, a large, powerful cock up her backside was right up her alley, her hooved feet stomping a little bit as she tried to distract herself and fight the pleasure that Ul-Ruk was giving her by forcing himself inside of her rear. Her equine sex began to wink and leak with arousal as his balls aggressively slapped her there, soon flinging her juices around between their legs. [Sylvan] "You wouldn't care for us...aaaah...we'd be n-nothing more than convenient holes fo-for you to dump loads into to help you breed an army, since we can actually taaaahh!-ke your cock, unlike your pain slut over there." She replied, indicating Cael, who was panting in the afterglow of his orgasm, while his balls slowly regenerated the damage done.

Her body continued to hug his infernal member, as it plowed into her bowels with no signs of ceasing. The flaring head made her flesh ripple pleasingly around his cock as he continued his pace with impressive stamina. The blonde didn't reply at first to his egging her on that she was really enjoying him fucking her, even though her body had already admitted that fact when she'd started leaking while not even being fucked there. Then he grabber her hair and pulled back, shocking and waking her out of her rape induced stupor. [Sylvan] "Aaah! Fine! Yes! Your stupid fat cock feels really good in my rump!" She exclaimed as he tugged firmly on her.

[Sylvan] "Nnngh! I don't want to, but I am! I'm going to cum from having my shithole raped! Please stop! I don't want to get addicted to weird things like that!" She pleaded with Ul-Ruk, her breathing and twitching getting like she was about to orgasm, having not had one while he attempted to impregnate her.
 
Her reply was half true but also half false. [Sylvan]"I killed your...mmm...group. Who else could possibly...ahhh...keep you and your sister safe?" True that he wanted them for his own benefit, what good were others if not to be used and manipulated?, but he'd keep his word in protecting them all the same. Regardless, he was far more focused on violating her ass than trying to convince her of his sincerity.

His laughter rumbled in his throat alongside the breathy groans he gave. Her admission was the perfect cherry on top for this day, and it was still only morning. [Sylvan]"But your yourself said that...mmmph...there's nothing wrong with liking it in the...ahhh...ass~" Feeling her muscles twitching, sensing the jittery nature of a woman nearing her limits, Ul-Ruk knew he only had to push her just a bit more and she'd orgasm. He could have let himself go right then and there with confidence that his orgasm would make hers follow suit but he'd given his word, he wouldn't cum in her ass if she didn't cum from his fucking so he'd have to push her to release first.

That proved not to be difficult, not that he figured it would be, and within moments later he felt her walls begin to clench down around his cock and squeeze in a rhythmic, milking fashion. [Sylvan]"Ahh, there we go. I'll give you what you...mmmph...need. Take it all!" Hanging on only by a thread of mental willpower, Ul-Ruk slammed home and gave himself over to the budding pressure in his loins. His release crashed through his body like a rushing waterfall as he pumped her backdoor full of his hot, steaming semen as his balls pressed against her dripping wet folds. Just like before when he filled her womb, the copious amount of his seed filled her passage to bloating thanks to the flaring of his helmet working to keep his cum inside. Of course, the seal wasn't perfect so the excess simply had to go somewhere but he hardly minded the wet bubbling sounds of his juices flowing out around the base of his shaft and dribbling down her backside. The warmth on his balls was particularly nice.

When it was all over he pulled himself out rather unceremoniously, the flared tip scraping against her walls as it slid out for one last amount of stimulation to her insides before it exited her ring with a loud, wet pop. That was enough for him, both holes violated and forcing an orgasm upon her manipulated mind. That said, he still had two more things to do before they could leave her behind and he moved around in front of her to start on that first one. [Sylvan]"Since my pain-slut is still recovering I guess that means you'll have to clean me off this time." He spoke in a calm but teasing tone, having planned this from the start. [Sylvan]"You can try and bite me but, well, unlike his little penis I'm afraid it's not going to be so easy for you to accept me. I won't like you die though, he'll heal you afterward so you can carry my child to term."

His desire was all well and good but oral between centauri was a difficult thing even in the best of circumstances. What Ul-Ruk began to do was to pull her humanoid torso forward and force her to provide a more level mouth and throat for his incoming member. He didn't need to worry about her hands of course and he was larger than her in all regards, especially his equine half. It would be tricky, and he might need some help from Cael, but he began to try and mount her face in the same way that he'd mounted her backside. If he got the angle and the force correct then he should be able to bring his front hooves down squarely upon the cheeks of her ass. He'd make her suck his dick clean after having violated her ass but, further than that, he'd brand both sides of her hindquarters in the same motion. No one could say that he wasn't creatively efficient. [Sylvan]"Hope you like the taste of your own ass mixed with my cum. Oh, and I might as well ensure you never forget who raped you so thoroughly."
 
It was not the source of her orgasm at all that was the problem for the centaur woman, it was who was providing the pleasure that she had a problem with. The damn bastard with his stupidly large cock filling her greedy ass was really, the best sex she'd ever had, She'd had more stamina than any of the men she'd recruited, and here she was being dominated by a man able to hold a good conversation while having his 2 foot long stallion rod continuously milked for several minutes. He could easily take her prisoner and use her as much as he wanted, But no, he wasn't that kind. He wanted her and her older sister's submission to his virility and power, spending the rest of their lives with some amount of swollen belly as he put offspring after offspring into them.

[Sylvan] "N-No...stop, damnit, don't give him the pleasure!" She exclaimed as her loins and libido reached their limit, and she soon moaned loudly and eagerly as she came, squirting his balls with her juices. Her body clenched and quivered as she came after a few weeks of unsatisfying orgasms, she came hard around his rapist cock. Kolvori got even more full of his cum before the rest leaked out and down her backside, glazing her large mare pussy.

He was not done humiliating her though it seems, and the blonde glared at him as he was going to make her clean his cock, covered in the taste of horse ass and his cum. Neither of which were things she particularly wanted to taste. As he forced her down to his underside, she grunted through a closed mouth, refusing to open for him and take the cock inside. Though, with her large size, it looked like it would also fit in her mouth better than Cael's had. Speaking of the chain horse, he had recovered, and was watching. He frowned at how Kolvori was refusing to suck that large cock.

"Master is giving you his cock to clean, you shall clean it!" He said in a tone that was angry on purpose, and cute by accident. Getting under, he pinchced her nose shut until she shed to open to breath, and helped Ul-Ruk guide his cock inside. "Think about it like this. When you and your sister join Master, she'll have to suck the taste of your ass off his dick. So, really, you only have to do this once." He offered helpfully as her nostrils flared as she couldn't dislodge the male centaur now.
 
The timely intervention by Cael was appreciated in this instance, especially since it allowed him to sate his desires properly with his sticky, wet shaft sliding into her mouth as she gasped for a breath. Still he shook his head slightly at the cutesy demeanor he displayed, clearly not as different from his original self as appearances might suggest. Not bothering to comment on the conversation of the future, he instead pushed forward while walking his front hooves across her back. Each step no doubt made her feel the heat of the fever iron horseshoes he wore but he wasn't holding them still long enough to sear inward past the hair and flesh, not yet anyway. His focus was stuffing as much of his cock into her mouth and down her throat as possible so that he could get into the position he wanted.

It was only at this point that he realized the error of his plan, the writing on his horseshoes were written in a way that assumed the curvature of them would be pointing upward. If he branded her from this angle then they would be sideways on her flank, they'd be difficult to read and would look sloppy to others who witnessed it. It wasn't just about marking her as his own but also sending a message to the rest of the tribe not to come after him, he needed to do it right. With that realization he continued shifting his front hooves around her back even as he pushed his cock deeper, he couldn't let the brand sink in from this angle. He'd have to do that after this, though thankfully he just wanted her to take him to her limit without any expectation of another orgasm or the like so this wouldn't take long. That did give him a chance to speak though. "Any whore of mine will do what I say. If she comes and seeks me out? Well, she'll repeat this as often as I like. As will her sister."
 
Kolvori gagged and struggled from both taste and sheer size as his cock was forced deeper and deeper into her throat, she was going to be forced to make out with his sheath whether she wanted to or not. She let out muffled groans of pain as those heated horseshoes pressed all over her body as Ul-Ruk used that leverage to force himself further and further inside of her. Cael could see the frown on his Master's face as he looked at one of his hooves, realizing the inscription wouldn't work from this angle soon after the centaur did. "Don't worry about branding her accidentally Master. I can heal it away easily before it becomes permanent. You should just enjoy your conquest. I'll take care of little things like this for you." The Anumus offered with a grin, happy to let others experience pain too.

"And yes Master, of course. I didn't mean to make assumptions, I was just trying to help her accept her place beneath you." He added, as those words seemed directed at him, for the lie that he'd told Kolvori while he helped lodge Ul-Ruk's behemoth in her mouth. The equine now redressed for real, and was ready to put the collected gear in the centaur's portable hole, save for Kolvori's, since Master would be upset if she died being unable to defend herself.
 
The benefits of having a capable healer at his beck and call he supposed as Cael explained his ability to heal away the burning wounds. With that revelation given to him, Ul-Ruk shifted his focus more upon getting the leverage needed to bottom out inside Kolvori's throat and less about burning her back with his horseshoes. That proved more than enough aid to allow him to accomplish his goal and the sensation of his cum and feminine juice-slicked balls resting against her chin was just lovely on so many levels. Unfortunately she couldn't breath with his dick lodged in her throat like this so he couldn't hold the position for long, just long enough to take pride in the conquest really while her back was slowly seared from hot metal before he started to pull back with just enough care to hopefully ensure he didn't wrench her jaw out of place in the withdrawal.

"Heal her, make sure she's ready." He gesutred to the female's back while he looked into Kolvori's eyes, holding her chin once more as he spoke in their primary language. [Sylvan]"Your torment is almost over...for now. One parting gift from me to you, a way to remind you every day of what transpired here and a warning to the rest of the herd." While she felt the burning on her back she couldn't understand the truth of it all so, while Cael was tending to her, Ul-Ruk took a few steps back and raised his right front hoof to bring it more or less level with her eyeline so that she could see the intricate design and the Sylvan lettering upon it. [Sylvan]"Hokishiss Ubraku, Brutal Agony is a fitting mark for me to leave is it not? Burned into each of your ass cheeks so that it cannot be so easily hidden. Then I'll let you free to run home trailing the contents of my balls behind you." When Cael indicated she was ready he'd waste no time doing exactly what he claimed, two matching brands on each of her cheeks. Magical healing could stop the scarring if applied quickly enough, but she had none for herself and the trip back would be too long for her to fix the damage.
 
The femboy smiled and nodded, waiting for Ul-Ruk to finish swabbing his dick in Kolvori's throat. It was only a minute or three, but it felt like an eternity to the poor, female centaur. His hooves on her back burned from the prolonged contact, making her scream in pain around his cock. Her head started to spin with a lack of air which did help dull the pain a little, as he savoured filling this hole as well. Being larger, her jaw wasn't harmed the way Cael's had been as he pulled out, leaving her gasping for air and coughing, slimy remnants dripping down into the forest floor. At the same time she received the small mercy of healing her burn wounds, while Ul-Ruk lifted her head to talk more. "Yes Master, coming right up!"

[Sylvan] "You bastard, I must live with this shame the rest of my life?" She sobbed, as he showed her his branding horseshoes that we was wearing, before walking around behind her, and mounting her just enough to properly place his front hooves on her rear, " Kolvori screamed in pain again, more audibly this time as she got to feel the wonderful sensation of her own flesh searing again thanks to her tormentor. She managed to stay standing during the prolonged burn, and once that was done and she was released, she took her items and galloped off as fast as she could, twin streams of white following her.
 
Ul-Ruk watched her run off and thought about the validity of all the terrible things he had said to her. He couldn't say for certain that any of that would come true but his dark and twisted mind assumed the worst, thinking the worst of others and using that to make his decisions. He believed that she'd be as unhappy in the tribe as her older sister was by now. Still, that little seed of concept that they could run to him, their tormentor, and rely on his protection should no other opportunity present itself. That was truly a masterpiece of manipulation that he couldn't help but feel warm in his twin hearts about.

When she finally passed out of sight his eyes followed the trail of cum until it got back to the clearing before he turned and regarded Cael again. An unexpected boon that he'd also be sure to make the most of. "I doubt the tribe will send more after me and I doubt she'll be able to convince any more of them to come of their own volition. Still, best not to write them off as toothless considering this is the second time I've spurned them and their weakness. I was planning on heading north towards the border territories. Things are more wild there, more dangerous, and there's more opportunity for me to drench my harpoon in blood...or slick my cock in the wetness of a lover...willing or otherwise. With you around I'll at least have one outlet for relief now won't I? Sexually and for anger I suppose. So you are driven by nothing but pain then? You are bound to me and obey my every command with nothing but more punishment driving you along? Were others of the world so simple to command...."
 
Cael finished putting the spare gear in the pit that the centaur stored his things in, before the larger male began talking to his deranged whoracle, trying to confirm that he had the whole situation correct. "Not nothing but pain, Master. I am capable of other emotions as well, but pain is very sexual to me. I could have release from your cock penetrating me as easily as being beaten or penetrated with a sword. You could cut my arm off and fist me with it, as long as you pressed it to the stup afterwards, it would reattach, otherwise, It'd take longer to grow back. Being whipped, flayed, or filleted all make me as hard as drowning in the musk of your cock or ass, Master. And since it was your vile blood that gave me life, I am bound to serve you." Cael explained as he stood next to the larger male. He wasn't as fast as a centaur, but he was very quick in moving for travel purposes.

"The border territories sounds like a wonderful place for you to carve out a place of your own, or perhaps take someone else's, torture and kill them while we did so?" He commented as it was laid out where Ul-Ruk was planning to go next.
 
"Territory doesn't mean much to me. Many stake their lives on owning land but I fail to see the point. Amassing wealth, valuable items, capturing slaves, recruiting minions. What is the purpose of limiting oneself to staying in one place when they could move? When they could take everything they desire from one place then head to another? My people used to be nomadic, following the ebb and flow of the natural resources, but now my herd settles down like the humans, dwarves, elves. If I had my way I'd build a new herd of obedient servants like yourself and march across the lands pillaging, raping, looting, and killing. Of course, enslaving as well. Perhaps one day but for now I'll take what I can get."

Ul-Ruk pulled up the cloth of his pit after Cael had shoved the claimed items from the dead centauri, they weren't worth much but still worth something at the least. With the magical pit placed back upon his belt he took the time to clean off the blood from his harpoon, even taking the holster off of his back and wiping it down as well before re-donning everything and setting them into place. The bloodied rag was simply tossed onto one of the corpses, he'd taken it from them in the first place after all. "Let's get moving then. I'm certain you can't keep pace with me but hopefully you'll be faster than a human."
 
Cael listened, nodding as the Centaur explained his views on owning land and settling down. It made sense that he would prefer to be nomadic, with how he described he would prefer to live. He smiled when Ul-Ruk called him obedient, like he was pleased with him and his performance so far. "That makes sense Master. Though, you could always have a magic, moving keep just to have a nice place to lay down with your preferred hole for the night." The femboy offered as a consideration to the larger male.

"I am faster than a human Master, I'll do my best to keep up with you." Cael replied with a nod as they headed north to a more wild, frontier like place.
 
Cael did prove to be better than regular human at keeping up with Ul-Ruk, though, he couldn't keep pace with the centaur at full gallop.

As the pair made it a couple hours north of where they had been ambushed, they started seeing less living wildlife and more corpses. Further beyond that, things got even more barren and the ground got a bit softer, and less even.

Further still, Cael's left foot hit a rock as they moved. And then the pair heard a surprised scream from inside the ground. And then the ground started to rumble as the rock rose up out of the ground a little, and started chasing them, swimming through the earth.

"Oww, fuck!" He grunts in surprise, eyes widening as things start going wrong. "The fuck did I hit?!" He says, as the ground starts to rumble beneath them.

Roll for Initiative!
 
The idea of a magical, moving home or castle was mildly amusing but still seemed to far out of his reach that he didn't give it much thought. Plus a castle seemed a bit much to his tastes which preferred a more wild and natural touch. Maybe they'd find some massive creature to string up tents atop and guide it around. Fantastical thinking but he'd heard of more ridiculous things.

In any case he quickly focused more on navigation and staying aware of their surroundings. He was confident in his abilities but that didn't mean he should become complacent. What Ul-Ruk couldn't prepare for though was the earth itself rumbling to life in the wake of Cael stumbling over a rock. He twisted his neck to look at what was going on just behind him but his reflexes were slow, he didn't recognize the danger...whatever the fuck it was. "What in the hells are you doing?"

Initiative: [1d20+3]=3+3=6

Oh yeah, he's surprised for sure with that low of a roll,
 
The land-shark like beast is upon the villainous pair, angry for disturbing it's rest. It jumps out of the earth, attempting to pounce on the pair, it's size dwarfing the centaur.

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However, the speedy pair put juuust enough room between them to avoid it's leaping attack. It's large mouth lashes out at Ul-Ruk with a bite, snagging the centaur's flank.

"Unholy Crap!" Cael cried out in shock as the creature appeared, the Anumus feeling positively tiny in comparison. Since he was out of the beast's reach, he casts another Bull's Strength spell on Master, and runs into the beast's reach to set up a flank. Luckily, he was so tiny that its giant maw was unable to grab him.

Cael Initiative 1d20+5=14

Bulette Initiative 1d20+6=14
Bulette Leap (DC 20) 1d20+17=19
Bite Attack 1d20+13=21
Bite Damage 2d8+9=20

AoO 1d20+13=15
 
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