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Freak On A Leash	By : ChibiShiva Category: +M through R > Mortal Kombat Views: 3369 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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You're just another pretty face, in a room full of whores

No you don't mean much

Used to be so naïve, catatonic

Now you seem to be so much better than before

~ Orgy, "Dizzy"
Freak on a Leash

Dizzy
Erron Black barely registered the door opening, but did register the four hands grabbing him from his seat. He winced and covered his eyes as light flooded in. He grunted as the hands lifted him like a child; the concussion that led to his capture had left him dazed and still afflicted him with waves of vertigo. His head lolled back. Through lidded, heavy eyes, he only saw clouded parts of long empty hallways.
He only figured out what was about to happen once he plopped over someone's lap. His blue eyes shot open and he recoiled from his captor's sight.
Shokans are repulsive as hell.
His armor and entire arsenal of weapons had long been been taken away from him, and he had a feeling the faded wool clothes he wore under it wouldn't last either. The Shokan ripped the material straight off his chest with ease, lifted him up with two hands, while the two others – four-armed freak – repeated the motions with his pants, before he found himself straddling the man again.
No turning back now, and no way he could kill Goro that easily. He wasn't some magical Outworld creature or deluded enough to think he could finish him with his bare fists. Which left him with two options.
One, he could struggle just enough to make Goro think he'd have to “tame” him. Two, go with his gut feeling: At least I'm getting something outta this.
Messing with Goro's head certainly had its appeal, but the line between struggling and having his limbs ripped apart was too thin. Too much on the line.
Just don't look at his face.
Erron's eyes dropped to the muscled arms that held him. He could hardly believe the position he was in, straddling this ripped, dominating beast of a man.
Slightly uncomfortable, Erron winced as one of Goro's humongous fingers crept to his ass. This was absolutely nothing he had expected... Goro slowly, if not gently probed and massaged him. The Shokan had done it with guys before.
The next thing he knew, something bigger and slick pushed inside of him. His eyes widened and his breathing hitched. He faltered and yelped as the pain flared in his backside. Tense, he focused on the wall behind him and forced himself to calm down.
Two of Goro's hands clamped on to his sides, while the two others hooked around his thighs. A startled gasp passed his lips as the Shokan lifted him with ease then brought him back down, impaling him on his thick cock. And again. Never in his life had he been filled this much... and he had been in Outworld for a long time. He allowed the beastly man to ram from below with little restraint, moaning and grunting in time with each thrust. He squirmed a bit, now comfortable in Goro's strong grip.
Slightly dizzy, he leaned on Goro's arms for extra leverage. The leathery, scaly skin felt incredibly foreign to his fingers. This being was unlike anything he'd experienced before. Along with the large, warm hands around his chest, the lack of control and animalistic frenzy, it drove him crazy. He bucked and rocked against Goro's crotch, the shaft twitching and burying deeper inside of him.
This is crazy... crazy good... but fucking crazy...
The hands that held him upright left his side and roamed his chest. Erron closed his eyes. His lips parted and his back arched under the Shokan's touch. He let his muscles relax, but a sudden wave of dizziness made him lose his balance. He came to an abrupt stop before crashing to Goro's shoulder. The man lowered him to his lap and incited another moan as the mass pressed just the right spot. Goro released his thighs and brought his large hands snaked around his waist, while the second pair went back to his chest.
The savage thrusts resumed. Goro pressed him to his chest and slid his fingers to his back. Erron wrapped his arms around the other man's broad shoulders as a reflex. He bit his lips to suppress a loud moan, but with his hard-on brushing against the firm skin and the large cock coming in and out of him, it was almost impossible. It felt too wild, too amazing...
The heat in his loins increased as the Shokan came and flooded him with hot, warm cum. A lot of it. And yet Goro didn't stop his thrusts. Every one brought Erron one step closer to release. His back arched. He balled his hands into fists. His mouth opened to yell out as the orgasm hit him and took over his entire body. His muscles tensed and he quivered in Goro's arms for a moment, before he slumped over his shoulder.
Exhausted and muddled, Erron closed his eyes and let sleep claim him.
~
He woke up in another room. A bedroom, this time.
Clearly in a better state than he had been since his capture, Erron sat in the bed and threw a look at his new environment. This was a definitely fancier set-up than the cage he had been kept in before his encounter with Goro. He blinked hard to restore his focus, then ran a hand in his disheveled hair and slowly stretched out his sore limbs.
How long did I sleep?
He had no idea where he was within the Shokan royal castle – assuming that's what it was. He had been KO for most of the ride from his camp to... wherever this was, and briefly conscious enough to remember having sex with the four-armed freak.
Slowly, Erron got up from the huge bed and made his way to the only door. His lips formed a thin, unimpressed line as he tried to turn it. Locked from the outside, as he had expected it to be.
Because of course he wouldn't risk your escape, idiot... just lay low and enjoy the sex.
With a contented sigh, Erron returned to the bed and flopped on his stomach. The money Kotal Kahn paid for this inside job was amazing, and if he could put the whole “gender and species” thing aside for the Osh-Tekk... he figured he could do the same for the Shokan.
After all, all he needed for the perfect kill was time.
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