Emer the Suezo's Trials | By : Little_Suezo Category: -Misc Video Games/RPGs > General Views: 407 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Prologue
Emer looked listlessly up at the cloudy sky. His single, big, sadly staring eye blinked and he licked his lips with his silky green tongue, just gazing up into its vast silvery emptiness.
His mind was simple - not complex enough to be an anthro or a human, but not simple enough to be a mere dog or farm animal, either. Though, truth be told, on a sliding scale, he was closer to the farm animal end of things than the human end of things.
Like many suezos with a plant sub-type he had been born with a sweet, submissive and unquestioning nature. Even though the young man that had bought him for fifteen gold had been nothing but cruel to him, Emer only wanted to please him. It wasn't just a sweet nature - though that was certainly part of it - it was also an instinct for survival. Suezos were, at the end of the day, quite helpless creatures when their telekinetic abilities hadn't been honed yet. Emer himself had only been born the day before. Like most monsters, he wasn't a helpless infant. Small, clumsy, and naive, sure, but able to fend for himself more or less. It was common practice to sell newborn monsters to humans who wanted to raise them for work, and it was common practice to put them to light work on that very same day.
Which was why it was important to be obedient, and Emer knew that on a genetic level. His very survival might depend on whether this human liked him or not. If he didn't, death in a monster battle, from starvation, overwork, you name it, could be in his future. Sure, most humans treated their monsters well enough, but they were commonly considered property first and friends second, if friends at all.
"Graumph!"
Emer vocalized mournfully and lowered his head. Like all suezos his voice sounded somewhere between human and animal, but he didn't have the vocal chords nor the intelligence to form an actual language.
His stomach rumbled and he looked down at the empty stainless steel food dish put out for him. It was nearly as big as he was, the little suezo not yet even breaking three feet tall stretched out, and his whole big face vanished into it when he ate. Though right now it was empty, and he could only stare down at it sadly.
Minutes slowly ticked by into hours as what little light there was started to fade, one of the floodlights on the back of the barn switching on automatically. Emer stared listlessly into the grass. Different thoughts swirled through his confused newborn head.
"Arrrmph..."
He licked and smacked his lips a little, longing for milk and a bottle without realizing it. He wanted so badly to be fed something warm and nourishing from master, something he could wrap his lips around and suckle on...but what? Despite longing for it so much, despite the fact that his stomach was audibly growling, he had never tasted the milk that most baby monsters crave in his life.
Please, Master, why won't you feed me? Master...
Thoughts of comfort turned to thoughts of fear and the suezo shivered. His head raised and lowered, his whole body giving a slight springing up and down movement, though his tail never left the ground. Just an idle little stationary bouncing of nervous excitement as he remembered the loud, loud voice and scolding, swatting hand from before. The normally invisible slit about a third way up his tail became visible as it swelled and his small, tapered penis slipped out as submission and fear flowed strongly through him. The little monster tended to show his penis as a sign of submission, though he had no idea he was doing it. Even now he could only feel an aching, tingling need down on his tail, but had no idea that he had an erection, or even really what his penis was.
He let out a soft little shuddering, sobbing vocalization, his gentle earth toned eye quickly glancing around as if Master was just going to come stomping out of nowhere. The little plant suezo involuntarily imagined it in his mind's eye, so vivid and confusing in his infancy, and his penis slipped out all the way and quivered in the open air. His big maw hung open a little as he nervously panted in silence, his little penis occasionally bouncing.
He gulped, the moment passing, and as his heart stopped hammering he looked back down at the grass mournfully. His pink penis slipped back in about half way, the pointy tip still exposed. The suezo would sometimes shift in another light bouncing movement, obviously subconsciously wanting to rub his penis against something as boredom and his first taste of horniness set in.
He just stood like that for a while, his small penis becoming hidden once again as his mind went blank to cope with the boredom, though he could feel that his bladder was starting to fill. Being one day old, and a suezo, it wasn't a large bladder, after all.
He raised his head and stretched up to his full height on his tail with a small whimper. His eye looked this way and that for any sign of his Master, but he was gone into one of the nearby buildings on the large ranch and had been gone for many hours. The suezo didn't dare make louder sounds than quiet, plaintive whimpers, and even those eventually stopped when he realized there was no one around to hear him.
He grit his teeth and danced around on his tail, the shackle holding him in place jangling as his stubby little foot left and hit the ground over and over.
Emer stopped with a panicked shudder and a wide, staring eye and scrunched down as low to the ground as he could go, desperately clenching his urethra muscles shut with all his might, but with a sobbing whimper the day old monster couldn't hold it any more. With a loud, liquid gush a stream of urine shot out of his slit where the very tip of his penis had poked out. With a defeated look Emer could do nothing but hang his head at the adrenaline and humiliation, feeling insane relief as his bladder was involuntarily emptied.
By the time his bladder was emptied there was a warm puddle of urine forming around his foot. He moved away from it as far as he could, which wasn't far thanks to the cruelly short length of the rope.
"Graomph..."
He vocalized plaintively into the night, which was only just beginning.
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