#3 - Claimed
Skoli brings gifts to Rhauk and gets an unexpected reward...or is it?
I been to the Ball and Chain a few times to hook up with Rhauk, a Ghenid whore. Ghenid are seven foot tall, dog-like with short broad muzzles, tall rounded ears, a mane crest atop the head between the ears and down the neck and shoulders. Spots in various patterns (hers being in ring clusters across her back, sides, thighs and arms on the tawny fur background), and a short triangular tail. Rhauk has a club foot, busted hock and somewhat wrong with her knee. The other Ghenid at the Ball and Chain glare and snarl. She drinks and sees customers. And she was at her usual place in the back by the stair. Her mohawk mane was dyed black this time.
“You're back smoothskin. Like what you get?" She took a long drink from her mug, leaning back and pushing her chest out to show the swell of her three small sets of tits between the lacings of her vest.
“Yes. Interesting and fun times."
“Interesting for your cock little hooman?"
“I think you are interesting. I ain't never known no Ghenid afore. Them others don't talk."
“You are my prey. Nothing that interests them unless you cause trouble."
“Your prey? You mean your customer, eh?"
“Maybe" she smiled, just showing tooth tips.
“I brought you a gift."
“Shhhhh!" Her look serious and head and voice dropped, her ears back."You keep it for now. Upstairs. Go pay..." she glanced over her shoulder. “.... Lhaekhnoa."
She pushed up from the table and made her way to the stair while I paid the bouncer, Lhaekhnoa, and then followed Rhauk up the stair to the little room with the cushions, and the stained mattress, covered with a fresh sheet.
Once the door closed, she pulled off her sash over her head. Then dropped the skirt from her slight hips, and motioned me over to undo the lacings of the vest. Watching me, she asked “What did you bring me?"
“You done seen a healer for the leg?"
That got me a laugh from her. “Too much gold."
“Here, lay with me." patting beside me as I sat down on the straw filled mattress.
She carefully lowered herself. I went on “I bought a medicine for your leg. Can I put it on yer hock?"
I had done asked Pik about a ointment for Rhauk's leg. He be a herbalist's assistant, following mum's trade. Lotions, ointments, draughts and powders. “I got somewhat might help the aches and pains." He'd said.
I brought out the pot from me coat pocket.
She eyed me, then the pot. A paw reached out and I gave it to her. She opened the lid and sniffed it. Wrinkling her face and muzzle at the strong aromatic smell. “Greasy. Will stick to my fur. Is ok, the house goes to the baths in a few days." She handed the pot and lid back, then flipped to her back and held up her bad leg.
I settled meself with her leg on me lap. “I also got you these." I pulled a comb and brush, along with a few braided colored ribbons from me other pocket. Rhauk scooped them up and examined them. I dipped into the pot and started rubbing the sharp cool smelling ointment onto her thick and rounded hock. Working the ointment in as Pik had told me to do. “ It feels cooling." she said.
I followed down her leg to the twisted foot and applied more ointment. Across the clenched top, the callused side, between the curled and stiff clawed toes and over the soft pad and sole of her foot. She watched, those red eyes staring at me.
“Why do you do this?" she asked.
“I like ya and want you to feel a bit better. Maybe we can be friends, eh?"
The red eyes looked at me. “Allies?"
“Guess friends is like that." Strange that she spoke Atan so well most of the time, but sometimes dropped words or didn't know things like “friend". I was massaging up her leg, applying ointment around the knee and calf muscle. The whole build of her leg was so different yet similar, even in it's distorted form. Feet without ankles, long hocks - one rounded and broken, the other sharp and pointed, bending forward up the shin and then to the knee. I reached over and felt the other for comparison. I also done looked up over her black skinned private parts, slightly widened hips, paunched belly, the series of teats from her stomach on up her wide chest. Her muscled shoulders.
She snorted. “ I have none. Not even my bound daughter."
“You have a baby daughter? I'd like to meet her."
“No cub, she is ten and adult."
“Ten is adult for your people? It's sixteen or so for us humans. I'm just nineteen and still an apprentice. What do you mean bound?"
“Bound to me." Pushing herself up on her elbows she told me “Take off those clothes hooman."
“If we is gonna be friends, call me Skoli."
“Clothes Skoli."
I kicked off me boots, and took off the coat while she scooted to me and gave my neck a nuzzle and lick.
“I reckon you don't see many of us “smoothskins" eh?"
She pulled back and gave me a serious look, ears down. “True, most are males of the tribe. I do wrong? "
“No. No. Let me show you a human kiss." I leaned in and stuck out me lips. “You try."
She grimaced and pushed out her lips. Ears still up and toward me. I dove in to press me lips to her thin black ones.. “That's it. Now we spice it up a bit." Leaning in I did it again, this time presing with my tongue as well. She paused and pressed back with her lips, then pushed her tongue forward. We touched and retreated, pushed and matched.
“Different."
Our lips met again and tongues explored, wrestling, entwining and playing one against the other. The taste being sourness and ale. Hers wider and longer than mine. Me hand cupping a tit afore I traced a finger in circles round the nipple. She untied me shirt and started peeling it off as she swung around and tucked her good leg back, the other out to the side, her kneeling over me lap. The clawed paws gripped me shoulders and pushed me back as she leaned above me. Then her muzzle dipped and we done met in another kiss. Nuzzling me neck. Licking down me chest with me hand sliding to her shoulder, then neck and the stiff hairs of her mane. Paws undid me pants and tugged them down as I raised me hips to help and she scooted down me legs. Then licks across me stomach and lower. The rough tongue lapping and mouth caressing as I got all hard. Rhauk pushed herself back up along me legs to me hips. Saliva slicked, she slid me shaft across her slit where her member also rose up and bobbed with her thrusting hips. She bent to lick me chest, and up me neck afore giving a kiss on the lips. Then she rose up and took me cock into her, slowly sinking back down as I entered and was taken into her folds and heated grasp. She had a smile with her teeth just showing, mouth just barely open. Rising and sinking back slowly as I pushed back, enjoying the feel of her tight soft flesh wrapping me.
She traced a claw on my skin. “Can I make my mark on you? Mark as mine?" Them red eyes staring down at mine from above. She had one of her fingers in her mouth.
“Not going to leave a scar will it?"
“No mark you see."
“Not going to hurt?"
“No."
“I 'spose it be ok. If'n it don't mean we be married. " I weren't ready for such a thing.
Laughing she made a chant in Ghenid and made a pattern rubbing her wetted finger on me belly. “ Not married. Ghenuo don't do such silly things."
“That it? Other Ghenid can smell it or summut?"
“Aedoteerua, you all mine." she chuckled as she started rocking her hips riding me harder. Strong gripping ring at her entrance, softer smoothness as I sunk in, then was pulled back to that firmer caress. “Aid-dough what?" I asked.
“Aedoteerua, it is a thing we do where there is value."
“Well, thank ye!" was me reply. I learned later what it really meant.
I done reached down to catch some of the juices on me hand. The other on her tits, I wrapped wetted fingers around her rod and stroked her projecting member with it's square tip and thin shaft. This done got me more eager humping and grinding from her while she panted muttered words in Ghenid and traced patterns on me chest with one paw, the other braced her bouncing. Up to almost slipping out, then down in a rush to near crush me, then slow back up again. Crashing down slick and pressing hard and deep. Tail brushing me thighs. A lewd squishing thumping as our parts thrust and writhed against each other. Her fur rubbed and tickled me skin. Faster. Harder. Deeper. Me hips thrusting up to meet her as she rode me. Me hand stroking her finger length rod as she stopped speaking and panted, gasping and groaning. Grinding into me hand and crotch. Me hand massaged one tit, then another and another. Fingers rolling the nips a bit and making pinching pulls. I felt the tingle of building climax and grabbed her hips to push in balls deep. A gasping shudder of pleasure as I done shot me seed into her depth. Throbbing pulses as I filled her cunt, holding her as she kept moving, grinding and gasping “Ah, ah, ah!". I were torn between laughing and gasping intensity as she clenched and moved harder and faster before letting out a snarl and high pitched couple of yapping barks, falling over me with her paws gripping me chest and teeth lightly gripping me shoulder. She shuddered and lay breathing heavy against me, her tongue lolling out. I lay covered by her furry body, and her scent of garlic and muskiness, all warm and tickled with her jaw resting against the top of me head. Her six breasts pressed to me skin, legs spread around me and me still hard inside her twitching pussy. Her stiff part pressed to me belly and slowly throbbing.
Her breathing slowed as she raised her head to look at me. “ I will hold you forever." she said and gave me a long, open mouthed, passionate kiss.