Slinking clinks followed trudging hooves as Tianhuo’s dragged along the elegant carpet. The tapestry, the tassels and the elegant flame throne were not the focus of this ceremony. It was Tianhuo and her coming punishment. A once dedicated and decorated hero became a disgraced and vile villain whose hunger overcame them. Tianhuo ate the forbidden fruit: Meat. It had taken more than half the present royal guard to even take her down and the other half had given their darndest tracking her. Even through thickets of opposition, she persisted but only for so long. Tianhuo, now under the gaze of the princess, all bowed to hear her majesty speak.
“You have desecrated our culture, our ancestry and our promise to other nations. Out of all of my denizens, I expected this least from the likes of you. I am frankly beyond anger, frankly beyond rage and even frankly beyond disappointment. You will be stripped of your rank, your name and especially your honor. The newly appointed captain will seek your retribution, Tianhuo. Now begone, the longma with no name.”
The last decree had settled in Tianhuo’s stomach as well as an anchor dropped to sea. The two gaurdsma’s escorted her out and back to her prison cell.
The ambience of magma convection had fallen silent to Tianhuo's accustomed ears. Despite her discomfort from her chains and beaten body, her senses remain keen. She waited, meditated and passed time healing and ruminating. For countless hours on end, the only movement she had was a slight twitch of both ears, listening to the sizzle of dripping lava turning to obsidian. The morsels and scraps fed to her kept her in constant hunger. Furthermore the craving of meat teased the tip of her tongue, though it went unsatiated. A few days had passed of this monotonous litany of sound and hunger until she was met with new synapses.
A symphony of hoof steps approached from the far east. Tianhuo had turned her head and opened her eyes to the march of new vibrations, though these faces were out of reach and out of line of sight. The shackles dug into the wall and her hooves prevented movement past a quarter to the cell she resided in. Even an attempt to break her bonds or reach the exit of her confinement was met with a reset of her healing timer. She learned once before and never since. Appropriate to her expectation, they reached her in no time. Tianhuo did keep track of the guard rotations for an escape but needed only one day more till she was ready.
But then a familiar face just had to show up. Fengbao gazed through the bars with an entourage of a dozen of the most skilled combatants of the royal army. He chanced nothing when it came to the former Captain, former mentor of the guard, Tianhuo. There was little disdain on his face and rather no emotion. The color complemented the cool on his scales, a darkened steel, with lighter undertone underbelly, his fire illuminated soft pearl white. In an insulting gesture, he wore a variant of Tianhuo’s gifted armor that matched his own palette rather than hers. From there, Tianhuo looked back, sneering at her replacement.
“Tianhuo. You know why we are here. This is sadly the start of your punishment.” From far off Tianhuo’s view, a set of hooves timberly tiptoed through to the front of the crowd. She was an albino longma with an equally albino set of lab wear. The crimson eyed and sensitive skinned scientist glinted her eyeglasses to a shimmering tablet. Out of nowhere, a set of vials were brought out in a silver lined case. Six of them neatly jutted into easily accessed groves. The albino was then let in with Fengbao and two other guardsma.
"Hold the patient still. If we can't give it to her orally, I have a suppository." The albino adjusted her glasses as a slight scuffle ensued. Despite numerous attempts, Tianhuo's mouth was forced agape.
"Now that's much better." The cork popped and its substance trickled down Tianhuo's throat. The captors then closed both her maw and covered her nose to force swallowing. All the while the albino longma took notes, apathetic of Tianhuo's plight.
With alarming expediency, the potion coursed through Tianhuo’s veins, its magic whisked away and weakened her flames and as a side effect warmed and relaxed her muscles. Now, under the medicines effects, she had the one thing left taken from her, her combative ability. What were once fierce embers of a decorated warrior, were now a neutered and ornamental parody at best. The drug also sapped the necessary coordination for an effective attack. Where her mind was still keen but her body felt as if it was neck deep in water. Tianhuo huffed and blurted out: “Bastards…”
A small snort of flames expelled from Fengbao’s nostrils. He stamped his hooves as if business were done and commanded all of his officers to take their leaves. A coordinated march followed suit with accompanying silence afterward. The new Royal Captain, Tianhuo and the albino longma stood idly by in silence as the farthest doors of the dungeon were sealed. Tianhuo muttered under her breath with every curse and insult she could muster at them but was careful not to be heard, lest she suffers another beating. Minutes passed by with the scribble of the Albino and the patronizing stare of Fengbao. Tianhuo’s heart cried out as she felt her body weaken and flames dull to a bleached orange. The stagnace became unbearable as if the seconds were minutes and minutes seeming hours. The stare, the constant scribbling, the beat of her heart slowing to a crawl, all of it wracked Tianhuo’s brain to an almost insanity. Despite being locked in a cage for a week mostly alone, this was somehow worse, but little did she know it was about to be a whole lot worse.
“Fengbao, it’s been five minutes.” The white longma stated, putting down her tablet and stuffing it in her backpack. “The drug should have reached its full effect.”
“Thank you very much, Yaopan. Your services have been most useful. Payment will be waiting for you when you leave here as per what our agreement entails.” Fengbao undid the gilded laces from the seams laden in the back of his armor. Unceremoniously, the decorated plates sounded as it fell flat onto the ground. He kicked it aside in a stride as he approached Tianhuo. Fengbao keyed her restraints one by one and each subsequent limb fell helplessly down to the ground. He walked back to his previous position and observed her. Tianhuo's movements lagged behind her mind’s willingness. She barely managed to stand, her stance wobbling like jelly. Tian grunted, sneering at her captors and with a decisive strike she greeted him with a jab to the cheek. The blow graced his cheek with nothing more than a smudge. The only damage she managed was to hurt him on how pitiful she now was. Though the drug was his intent It made him feel bad for wasting such a capable fighter, almost. Tian went wide eyed as she felt her weakness ripple back to her senses. For all intents and purposes, her body could not muster the strength for anything.
"Prostate yourself, Wurm." Tianhuo felt how easy it was for him to overpower her as the intersection of neck and shoulders were brought to ground with a simple stomp.
Tianhuo ate a facefull gravel while her useless tail flame licked protrusions in the air. Muffled, she begged him to stop.
"Fengbao, please stop. Please forgive me… I’m sorry.” Her eyes watered and she felt his hoof release from her spine. Though as she looked up at him, she found no forgiveness, only cock. "Wh-... wait.”
Tianhuo stared down the barrel of Fengbao’s humongous cock, his bulbous base tapered into a smoothed pointy tip and still had room to grow. The masculine smell of his cock encumbered her senses so much she could pick it from the taste of saliva. She couldn't breath any other air besides the musk of his crotch. Tianhuo's jawline tightened to refuse him but inadvertently took more of his scent into her, making her used to his dominant smell.
"Open your mouth, breeding wurm, lest you wanna look like the snake you are. No teeth and all."
Fengbao pressed his hoof onto her back, squeezing her ribs for a response Once he felt Tianhuo's lungs deflate and her gasps to breath, he rammed his cock straight in, popping her throat cherry. Spurts of Saliva gushed from the corners of her mouth as it was the only other option to cope. Lacking the necessary leverage and power, along with his literal wedges sliding down her throat, she could hope that he'd be finished quickly.
Fengbao snorted smoke through his nostrils as he moved his commanding hoof along Tianhuo's nape. Nestling his hooves in the groove between her spine and skull, he worked her like a fleshlight that hadn't been broken in. He slowed his pace, working his shaft along her maw and into her throat. The defilement continued with small but hardy thrusts against her gag reflex until his dick forced passed it. The dominated former colleague was forcibly gagging each small and painful progress he made down her gullet. Tianhuo’s eyes rolled to the back of her head as his thrusts became rhythmic and invasive, making her swallow his pride along with her own saliva. Salty nuance of Fengbao’s Pre gave her a bittersweet delight, somehow. In some wicked turn of biology, the exploitation had kick started a newfound kink: To be dominated. With each pass between her teeth then throat, she had found herself taking a liking and licking at his muscular member everytime it graced her maw. Tianhuo had now truly submitted.
Fengbao felt the tip of her tongue against the base of his cock and smiled. Victory in the frog of his hoof and a defeated heroine wrapped around him like a fleshlight, he pulled out and laid back against the bars.
“Now, as your newly appointent cap-... master, serve.” Pointing at his soaked dick.
Tianhuo pressed her face parallel to his dick, slobbering her face with a culmination of pre and saliva. She dragged her face with eager tongue along his length, up and down. Fengbao guided her face to the tip and encouraged her to suckle in which she happily did. The dominant longma moaned a warming satisfaction atop of her head, his brighter flames smothering hers in fashion akin to a candlelight to a flamethrower. The incumbent feeling of her reptilian gullet brought him closer and closer into a long awaited release. He need more of her, her slutty throat around his length. Fengbao’s eyes sharpened through the hazy pleasure and a bit vitreous greed took over.
"Deeper you wurm cumslut. Nothing else matters but your only reward: my seed. Feed upon it and know your rightful place under all the longma males and rightful place under me."
Animalistic restrains were unshackled as Fengbao's hoof seized her scalp and pushed down. In rapid velocity, she felt his pelvis against his nose and his balls slapping herchein. Tianhuo's abused throat gulped air between the hilts to make a satisfying squelch everytime it was interrupted. Fengbao focused on his climax with every damning memory and every humiliation he had to suffer under her leadership. Always under the shadow until now. It all became a blur of breath and breathlessness. The pressure of her throatpusdy was gone and the heat only sparked a fire both in her gullet and her lions. It built up and up and up until she found herself cumming from the defilement. He heard her climax relinquish from her cunt and felt the tightening from an attempted moan and it pushed him over the edge. Liquid pride, joy and spite gushed down into her stomach in an alarming amount. It was only so much protein till her abdomen slightly bulged as if a full course meal was devoured. A few more seemingly everlasting spurts and Fengbao pressed his hoof between Tianhuos eyes and withdrew his cock to depart his last droplets into her slutified tongue. They both held heavy breath at stared at each other,basking in the afterglow.
"Good pet. I'll see you tomorrow for your next lesson." He patted her gently on the head, leaving her quim unsatisfied.
Twenty four hours had festered before Fengbao returned. The dungeon echoed with Tianhuo's pleas, her constant stammer and rattling of her chains. For she couldn't relieve herself of burning, growing lust in her lions. She begged and pleaded, rubbing her hind legs with little avail and even using her bowl as a toy. This longma was already broken and eager to serve but… Fengbao wanted her to suffer just a bit longer. He unshackled her and tossed her aside.
"Up against the bar's slut." He commanded.
"Please… fuck me." Tianhuo begged.
"Up. Against. The bars." He sneered.
"Yes master."
Tianhuo wobbled her hooves to front of her cell and rested her hooves on them. They felt cold and unwelcoming to her but this was her masters whim. The heat still resided but Fengbao's command compelled her otherwise.
"Say you what my clutch. That your a dirty tianwhore only good for breeding and pleasuring dicks. Or I leave you to your heat."
"I'm a dirty tianwhore… that only is good fpr breeding." This took chunks off her remaining pride but neccessity of release took priority.
"Louder and with feeling and beg for it. Beg for me to claim you." He said slapping and gripped her flank.
"I'm a tianwhore and am only to be used as breeding. Please… Please fuck my pussy raw. I'm addicted to longma cock. To your longma cock. Pleas- Fuuaaackkk!"
Fengbao took her all the way in on the first thrust, his member even piercing her cervix to nestle its tip into the top of her womb. The agonizing pain made her eyes bulge and jaw quiver, having to take so much in so little time. He reveled in seeing her face and began thrusting, the blood seeming out from the ridges of his cock were now being diluted with longmare cum. Despite the intense and provoked thrust, she had climaxed when her innocence was taken from her.
"M-more… p-please… it hurts so good." She lewdly turned to him, spurting and spasming around his length.
"A natural slut aren't ya? Cumming from getting your cherry popped. I'm going to enjoy grilling you against these bars." He began his assault again, thrusting with little empathy toward his partner, though that's what she wanted.
The prison hallways were a harmonious orchestra of sex and scandal. The clap of tianhuo's ass as it was rammed into and the sounds she made as a result was a mere understatement on how she felt, her inner walls were in constant abuse, being spread and scraped, to be made to cum over and over again. She didn't even notice the slow crawl he made up the cold bars. Fengbao took miniscule steps while fucking her, closer and closer to the wall. The angle and his grips steepen in doing so, moving from simply both hooves on her flanks to holding the bar and lifting the inside of her flank to finally a more gravity oriented cock lift.
Nothing but Fengbao's belly and cock held Tianhuo up. Meanwhile he had gripped the bars tightly and thrusted upwards similar to pull ups. He was getting close, mind fading into the sweet release of impregnating a once revered warrior that he helped take down but through the lewd shlorps and slick sound of drenched pussy, he needed one more thing: The last spark of her hope dying. What she needed was the truth.
"Funny thing is… little wurm. As you already accept your punishment and know it was your fault. I must sadly tell you the truth….
**Slap… slap…. Slapp. Slap…**
...It was my fault. I had laced your rations with a bit of extra pheromones… You were sadly drugged."
For a moment, he could see everything in her eyes. The rage, the frustration, the fight that once was and now will never be. She clenched her teeth for the last deadly stare and this was the moment he needed. He slammed her pussy intensely for the next minute, snuffing out the last fire in her and forcing a moan instead. His thrusts became faster until his whole body undulated like an ocean wave. And with final thrust she was finished. As he climaxed inside her, he saw her eyes stiffen then dull to lust. Fengbao smiled and needed to no longer worry. She could never come back from this. Seed filled her womb and sprayed outwardly from her cunt, spurts made her look slightly pregnant from sheer volume. Tianhuo collapsed, sliding down the bars and into a puddle of his and her cum, her flame was low and eyes looked at the volcanic dust bunnies.
Fengbao chuckled and left with the cell doors open as her mind was her cell now.
"Don't get too comfortable. The whole guardsma's gonna have a turn with you next."
Her response was the minimal grunt as she heard hoofsteps out. Fengbao wiped his cock clean across her face and only then did he leave her to her fate.
Author's Note
Had this already written but had no place to put it. So now that its good to post here. Enjoy! Please comment if I missed any tags to put here.
