In the local adventurer’s guild, the place was quite the rowdy establishment as usual, with all kinds of adventurers, from rookies to veterans to masters, coming and going to find their next, well, adventure.

The door swings open, revealing a small but bulky figure, a young wolf stepped in, dressed in a barbarian outfit, body covered in scars and body paint. Vulfer was a young boy of 12 summers, but with a body that many adults would kill for. Big muscles, biceps as big as his head, a pair of mantits that many men would love nothing more than to touch and grope, a solid row of hard abs, thighs that can crush skulls, and most definitely the heavy bulge that bounced and swayed with each step he took.

His tribe approved of physical strength above all else and Vulfer, for being such a young boy, was one of the strongest member of their tribe. And so, he was the one who was tasked to find a way to raise money for their tribe. And so, what better job for someone of his mass and combat prowess other than adventuring?

“Hey Vulfie!” A massive bear called out to him from the tavern side of the guild “Come join us for a bit~” The ursine had that lecherous grin on his face, it was clear what he wanted as he eyed the pup hungrily.

But the barbarian pup just rolled his eyes and made his way to the counter “Any new quests for me?” It wasn’t unheard of that young boys of Vulfer’s age would go out on adventures, if they have the skills and prowess for it, then they earned their license.

The wiry and lanky, middle-aged mouse behind the counter blush slightly as he saw the young wolf standing in front of him “O-Oh, uh… let me check…” He walked into the back to see what sort of quests they had… then came back out with a small stack “Here you go” And handed them over. While Vulfer was looking over the quests, the mouse took in the wolf’s bulky physique in, discretely adjusting himself in his pants as he imagined the things he would love to do to such a sexy body. “Y-You’re um… L-L-Looking good, today~”

“Thank you” Vulfer replied with a small smile. This mouse in particular was one of the very few men that Vulfer liked looking at him, even if it was perversely. He even gave him a bit of a show by lifting one hand behind his head, giving it a hard flex and showing off his hairy pit. Poor man was drooling at the sight. “I’ll take this” The young barbarian gave the papers back to the registrar, save for the one he chose.

“Oh, that one’s… quite dangerous. I think you should find a party for this one” The mouse warned as he saw the quest that Vulfer chose.

“No party. Can’t trust any of these perverted fucks” Vulfer gestured to the other patrons of the guild, some of them looking up the young pup, shamelessly taking in his bulky build, licking their lips and some openly rubbing themselves through their pants.

“I suppose. Well, there are no caravans that go to that region today, but there will be a couple tomorrow” The mouse suggested “Plenty of time for you to prepare”

“Perhaps, yeah” With that, Vulfer stepped out of the guild and made his way towards the inn he’s staying at, visiting some shops here and there both to relax a bit and to prepare for his big trip the next day.

*****

The next day, Vulfer picked a caravan with some other adventurers heading to the same direction, of course they offered to have him in their party but he refused.

Their destination was the vast Ancient Jungles in the far south, a trip that took a couple of days, and some bandits here and there, but nothing they couldn’t handle. The jungle was quite the dense mass of massive trees and swamps, home to some tribal lizardmen who stayed on their ancient ways, many reports of adventurers, traders, and travelers getting lost there and even abducted to be part of the lizardmen’s demented rituals.

Vulfer and the other adventuring party went their separate ways once they arrived “Now then…” Once he was far away enough, he pulled out his dual hatchets, leaving his large claymore sword for later “I know you’re nearby. Come out now and I won’t have to chase and cut you down”

The moment he said that, a group of bulky and buff lizardmen appeared from behind the bushes and trees, dressed in their tribal clothes with feathery head dresses and loincloths, carrying axes, hatches, bows, and clubs. They all charged at the young wolf who expertly dodged and parried their attacks with ease, showing off his combat abilities as he cut them down one by one.

Soon enough, he stood there surrounded by the bodies of his assailants, panting for breath as his body had some splatters of blood here and there “Damn… not even a minute in and these bastards are already hostile. Something’s wrong…” He mulled it in his head as he fastened his hatchets back on his hips before continuing on.

Surprisingly enough, he didn’t encounter another ambush after that one, but the jungle itself was treacherous enough as it is, lots of quicksand pits, large carnivorous flora, giant insects that can’t decide if he was food or an incubator for their young (those damned eggs were a true pain in the ass to get out), and that’s not counting the countless, predatory fauna that he encountered over and over again.

After pulling out his claymore from the dead body of this huge, boar-like creature, he stood there panting for breath, body matted with blood and sweat, muscles tense and flexing, still ready to fight some more “The fuck is wrong with this place? Never seen a jungle this vicious before…” He wiped some of the blood and sweat from his face…

*thwup* “AGH!” He yelped out as he felt something sharp, almost like a needle, piercing his shoulder “What the!?” He yanked the dart out and turned to the direction he believed it came from “Cowards! Come and face me without this trickery bullshit!” Hearing no reply, not even the rustling of bushes, he figured they retreated to wherever they came from.

*****

It was getting close to night time, so Vulfer found himself a nice, secluded area in front of a river that was a little deep, but not enough that he’d be submerged the moment he stepped in. Setting up his tent and cooking gear, expertly skinning and butchering the boar he killed earlier in the day before lathering the body with some cooking oil mixed with some herbs and spices he carries around, then skewering the whole thing and putting up above the fire to roast.

In the mean time… “Man, I stink…” He grumbled to himself as he took off his clothes, putting them down in a neat pile inside of the tent before lumbering over to the river to wash himself. The water was so refreshing on his fur and skin, taking his sweet time rubbing the soothing liquid over each muscle he had, almost sensually.

His hands soon were rubbing and groping at his own pecs, teasing his nipples a bit “Ugh, why do everyone ogle at these so much? I don’t get the appeal…” He gave one nipple a small tug, letting out a small gasp “But… this does feel nice…” He huffed and panted as his body was soon feeling hot, especially his chest and groin “Wha… what’s happening to me?” He couldn’t stop touching himself as he began groping at his tits a bit more roughly. While the other hand reached down and began stroking himself, his cock instantly springing to full arousal, throbbing hard and leaking heavily.

Suddenly… *SPLASH* “MGHM!?” Something pounced on him and shoved him under the water, but then *SCHLAP* “MMM!!!” He cried out under the water as he felt something long and wide rudely slam inside of him, trying to push whatever or whoever was having his way with him as scaly hands reached around, groping and teasing at his tits. He instantly knew it was one of the lizardmen who were tailing him this whole time.

*SPLOSH* “ggaaasssp!” Thankfully, he was pulled out before he drowned, but the person who pounced was just starting to have his fun, thrusting and pounding away at the pup’s ass, his belly bulging and stretching around the size of the reptilian’s cock, with his hands still firmly gripping onto his tits. “Fucking… perverted… reptile! R-Release me!”

“Soooo ssssupple” The lizardman hissed in delight as his hand kept kneading and rolling Vulfer’s plump tits in his hands, while rolling and grinding his hips against the pup’s ass, stirring his cock around inside “Ssssoooft~”

“What… did you do… to me?” The more Vulfer struggled, the weaker he got and the hotter his body became, his cock. He knows the dart from earlier had something to do with it.

“Don’t fight… hiisss… make you feel good~” The lizardman hissed his words out again as he went back to thrusting, making sure to cock-punch all of Vulfer’s pleasure spots.

“Oohhooo~!! N-No~! Staahhpp~” Vulfer’s eyes slowly rolled back, his face slacking with pleasure as every part of his body was sparking up with pleasure with each thrust.

Suddenly, another lizardman appeared from within the river, standing in front of the rutting duo “He will do~” Then stepped closer and locked his maw to Vulfer’s, his slim tongue slithering about inside the pup’s mouth, coiling and wrestling around Vulfer’s own.

While that lizard was busy keeping the pup’s mouth busy, the one raping him slowly sank his fangs into the wolf’s shoulder. Vulfer could instantly feel the tickling feeling in his skin, the reptile was poisoning him, but his body was too weak and almost feverish at this point to break out of the grip of one, let alone two lizards now.

Just as things grew dark, Vulfer felt the fucking lizardman release an abnormal load right into his belly, his stomach growing and bulging out from the sheer amount of reptilian cum filling his insides to capacity.

*****

After an unknown amount of time, Vulfer woke up in a dark room. Rolling about, he managed to pick himself up a bit, but his body felt heavy and sluggish still “Damn… venom” It was then that he realized he was completely naked, his cock and balls slightly dragging against the floor “Of course they took my stuff” Looking around himself, he noticed that this ‘room’ was actually a jail cell of sorts, surrounded by thick walls, and small animal’s bones, and the humidity made his fur stand on end.

He didn’t have to wallow in his loneliness for long as the main doors opened up, heavy footsteps made their way to his cell… and SLAMMED the door open, revealing an elderly-looking lizardmen adorned with all kinds of jewels, magic stones, and quite the imposing headdress adorned with brightly colorful feathers, flanking him were two, massive, crocodile like lizardmen, one of them was so wide that most of his body was hidden from view “You. Come” He commanded in a very deep and hissy voice as he pointed a bony finger at the young wolf.

Vulfer sat cross legged, crossed arms, and gave him the most defiant look he could muster “And if I don’t want to?” The lizard elder didn’t say anything, he just let out a sharp hiss out the side of his mouth, one of the two larger lizards lumbered over, having to shift sideways and slightly duck down to be able to enter through the cell door, grabbing the wolf pup by his abdomen in one large hand and lifting him up like a doll “H-Hey! Put me down you big oaf!” Despite his struggles, Vulfer was unable to even make the croc’s hands twitch as he was carried out of the cell.

He was led, or rather carried, around by the large brute, his ‘master’ leading the way through the large structure they were in, once outside he could see it. It was almost like an ancient temple you see in books and old scrolls, walking through an extended bridge that linked one part of the temple to another, Vulfer could see the area outside. And to say that he was shocked was an understatement.

A whole civilization sprawled out before him, primal and simple, but still a civilization nonetheless. Lizardmen walked about, adults and children alike, shop stands and bazaars as far as he could see, everyone dressed in colorful but somewhat revealing attire like the warriors he saw in the jungle before. But what horrified him was what he saw next.

A merchant of sorts had many mammalians lined up, naked for all to see with what he could only think were price boards hanging from their necks, showing them off as merchandise. A large number of people gathered around this massive fire pit with bodies of various males, men and boys, skewered on large iron poles and being rotated on a large fire, their smooth/shaved bodies covered in cooking oil as they were being roasted. On the side, a freshly roasted body was laid on this wide table, a young feline around Vulfer’s age and had a similarly bulky body, and openly getting sliced and butchered into nice cuts of steak before being handed out to the ravenously hungry, and somewhat horny, crowd. The cock and balls were already sliced off and put aside, either to sell later or reserved by someone already.

In other parts, many of the lizardmen, possibly the ‘nobility’ of their society, were walking around with young boys and/or men on leashes, like pets. One lizard had a young fox boy with him, not too buff but still quite fit, and he just kicked the boy to the ground, crawled over him, and Vulfer saw the very familiar hip movements, accompanied by the cries of pain and pleasure from the young fox, right there in the middle of the ‘street’ in front of everyone, and no one’s batting an eye. But there was a few who were openly watching and jerking it to the free ‘show’ in front of them.

“Tch. Monsters” Vulfer growled under his breath, but his body easily let the sights get to him as his cock grew harder and thicker under him, while his stomach growled at all the smells of cooking meat. He is a carnivore, so he can’t help it if some expertly cooked meat was around, regardless of where, or who, it came from.

“To you, we are monsters. To us, you are monsters” The lizardman priest suddenly spoke up, speaking the universal language perfectly, and without all the hissing-emphasis on the ‘S’ Vulfer heard from the other lizardmen who ambushed him “You invade our lands, enslave our people. Retaliation was to be expected”

“Fair enough” Vulfer just shrugged at the lizard’s reasoning. Back home, Vulfer’s tribe, hell all of his homeland ran on the ‘survival of the fittest’ mentality. If you are weak and can’t provide for yourself, then you don’t deserve to live. If you steal from someone, you should be prepared for someone else to steal from you, or worse, so on and so forth. So the young wolf was very familiar with that kind of mindset, in fact, it was common sense to him.

“But, your people do provide some… variety to choose from” The wolf didn’t miss the sinister hint in the lizard priest’s voice.

“Choose for what?” He asked, but got no answer. But he knew he will find out, soon enough.

*****

“What the hell is this place?” Vulfer asked, his eyes wide open in shock and intrigue, and his cock harder than it was ever been.

He was lead to this MASSIVE chamber, the whole place had many but very tiny window-like holes for ventilation, but it was still covered in this prupleish/green miasma of hookah smoke. He could barely see through the smoke, but he could hear the many sounds of men and boys interlocked in what could only be described as the biggest orgy he’s ever seen. Granted, it was the only orgy he’s ever seen.

Men and boys from various races, sizes, and body builds, lizardmen and mammalians alike, just this sea of bodies grinding and rubbing against one another, just pleasuring each other to their hearts content. Kissing, licking, groping, nibbling, biting, fucking, fisting, one can’t even tell who was doing what to whom.

“A place of pleasure and worship” The priest replied before grabbing the wolf pup’s face and lifting it up. Vulfer then finally saw this massive statue at the far back of the chamber, it was of this huge and very muscular lizardman… no, it was a saurian, the powerful and brutal ancestors of the lizardmen. The statue was carved out masterfully and even Vulfer could tell that the sculptor put a lot of love and soul into this statue. The eyes glowed faintly, almost in sync with the pup’s heart beat, as the strange smoke, along with the unmistakable musk of sex and sweat, wafted right into the nose holes of the statue, as if it was breathing it all in.

“Beautiful…” He couldn’t help himself as he openly admired it, especially the mystically glowing eyes. Almost mesmerizing him in place.

“Indeed~” The lizard priest said in pride before pulling the pup along to a different place “Come”

“Aren’t they coming along?” The pup asked as he noticed the massive guards, instead of following the two of them, walked off to join the orgy. The moment they stepped in, countless hands began roaming and groping at their hulking bodies, pulling them in to join that… mess of flesh, sweat, and cum.

“No. You are different from the others, you think like us. A powerful and intelligent warrior like you deserves a more… fitting, treatment” Hearing the priest’s words, Vulfer was both curious and afraid of what that meant.

Soon enough, they arrived at a much smaller, more private chamber with a large pool in the middle, the water had a strange, greeinish/blue, turquoise color to it, when Vulfer looked inside, he noticed tiny bits of what he could only guess were blue herbs and green flower petals floating here and there. Looking more forward, he noticed another statue of the same saurian back in the ‘orgy chamber’, but this one was much smaller, almost… life-sized.

“And what are we supposed to-” *PUNT SPLASH* Before he could finish his question, he was rudely kicked into the pool by the priest, the pool itself was quite shallow, almost like a hotspring, so he was in no imminent danger of drowning, but he still splashed back out, quite irritated “HEY! What was that foooo-”

He trailed out his words as he noticed the old lizard undressing casually before him, for such an old man, he had quite the fit and ripped body, with a very nice cock and some heavy, low-hanging balls swaying this way and that like a pendulum, pretty impressive for a priest of sorts. Once he removed the head dress, it turns out the colorful feathers weren’t part of the decoration, but were actually the lizard’s own crest feathers, flowing freely and lusciously like a mane “See something you like, young warrior~?” The lizard teased before slipping into the pool as well “Relax, you are in no danger”

“And you? What insurance do you have that I won’t kill your right now?” Vulfer challenged as he crossed his arms, giving the lizard a menacing glare.

“You could. In fact, I believe you could easily killed both my guards with little problem if you really put your mind and heart into it, had plenty of chances too. But you did not” Vulfer remained silent after that. The lizard was right, Vulfer was more intrigued by their people now that he saw actual civilization than afraid, so somewhere deep in his mind wanted to know more. More so as this place kind of reminded him of his homeland back in the far and ruthless north, to a small extent at least.

“Screw you, feather head…” He grumbled with a blush before sitting down in the pull, turning away from the priest. But in doing saw, his view was occupied by the statue.

“Marvelous, isn’t he?” The priest said as he crawled closer to the wolf pup, gently hugging him from behind. Vulfer, for some reason, let it happen. And he was quite surprised at how… gentle and sensual the old lizard was with those hands of his, almost romantic.

“I-I’m guessing he is one of your deities? MPH~!” He let out a small whine as the lizard priest’s hands gently groping and lovingly kneaded at his tits, rubbing and pinching his nipples with expert hands and fingers that made the wolf pup melt in his arms.

“Indeed. Varaxes, lord of war, blood, and bonds. Through his teachings we became powerful warriors. Through our sacrifices and blood, he protects us. And under his watchful eyes…” The lizard leaned in, giving Vulfer’s neck a small bite, electing a tiny whine from the pup “We share our love~”

Vulfer could feel the lizard’s hard, long cock grinding against his back, but he found himself pushing back and grinding against it, letting those scaly hands roam and discover every inch of his body “Never heard of a god that lords over both love and war at the same time” He said as he turned around, straddling the priest’s lap, their cocks now grinding against one another as the tips leaked generously.

And they kissed. Maws locked firmly against one another, tongues wrestled, wriggled, and coiled around each other with drool trailing down the sides of their mouths and onto their chests.

When they finally broke away, both were panting softly while gazing into each other’s eyes, neither said a word for a little while “Vak’Alek” The priest suddenly said, much to the pup’s confusion “My name”

“Vulfer” The pup replied, and they were right back to the hard and messy kissing.

Vak’s scaly hands groped and rubbed against the pup’s ass, spreading his cheeks almost as if showing it off to the statue of Varaxes, using his fingers to prod and spread the hole open… then slowly inserted his own cock in. Both lizard and wolf letting out long, loud moans as inch after inch slipped into the pup’s ass and eventually belly, his abdomen bulging out as slowly as it was fed into him through his backdoor, with Vulfer whining, barking, moaning, and howling the whole time until his ass rested firmly in the lizard priest’s lap.

They stayed like that for a little bit, with Vak showering Vulfer’s body with kisses, licks, and playful nibbles, before he started bouncing the pup on his cock, hungrily watching Vulfer’s tits bouncing and wobbling about in turn… before chomping down on one and started sucking, HARD.

For a long time the reptile and mammal rutted- no made love to each other with no concern over time. Vak had put Vulfer through many positions, leaning back with the pup pressed against him, laying down while Vulfer rode his cock, Vulfer on all fours while Vak just let his ass have it. But just many times the lizardman pounded away at Vulfer ass, the whole time giving Vulfer’s chest and nipples lots of attention. He also gave the pup turns to take the lizard just the same, to say Vulfer was eager to put his cock to use was an understatement, he just went with a pace and enthusiasm a pup his age could muster, which was more than enough for Vak.

At the end, he let Vulfer go first. The eager pup letting out this loud but squeaky howl as he came quite a lot for a boy his age, which was quite impressive, even left a nice, small pudge in the lizardman’s abdomen. But then it became Vak’s turn, and he REALLY went into town on Vulfer’s gaped ass, holding onto his chest hard with his claws slightly digging in, leaving faint marks just above his perky nipples. And when he came, he just flooded the pup’s belly into a full, rounded, paunch cum gut.

After an intense few hours of non-stop rutting like wild animals, the two just blacked out, cuddled against each other with smiles on their faces. The pool was not deep enough for either of them to drown, thank goodness, so the soothing waters just added to their comfort as they slumbered away.

*****

Vulfer found himself in a very dark chamber, no light save for the very faint, ghostly blue torches lining the walls. Once again, he was completely naked. He stood in this chamber that was a mix of throne room and sacrificial room, on the ‘throne’ of stone and bones sat none other than Varaxes himself, the saurian silently gazing at him with a stoic expression, exuding authority and royalty, looking as if he was waiting for something.

He didn’t think, he didn’t have to, something inside of Vulfer, something wild and primal just knew what to do. His body began walking towards this large table, like a sacrificial altar, climbed on, laid on his back… and raised his legs, with his loosened ass, twitching and gaping, as it was presented to the saurian deity.

And just as silently, Varaxes stands from his throne, stomping his way towards the exposed pup, his massive 20+ inch cock rising and growing hard. Despite the fear gripping his heart, Vulfer’s body refused to move, let alone try to escape, even when the saurian grabbed onto his legs, spread his legs wide apart… and began pressing in. The shock of the century was, not when it went in with little to no effort, but the fact that there was absolutely no pain whatsoever, Varaxes just kept pushing in, deeper and deeper, his manhood stretching Vulfer to impossible extents, anyone would’ve burst open just from having that ramrod of a cock push into them.

Eventually, Vulfer felt the saurian’s crotch pressing against his ass… it was only then that Varaxe’s face changed, twisting in an almost pained and angry grimace… then he lifted his head back up to the ceiling, and from his maw came out the loudest, most deafening roar that shook the whole chamber and even Vulfer’s soul right to the core… Then the saurian god’s body began glowing brightly… before exploding in a magnificent flash of light.

*****

Just then, Vulfer shot up from his bed, body and sheets soaked in sweat as he panted for breath. His head whipping this way and that, taking his surroundings in shock “The inn!? When the fuck did I get back!? If I died I should’ve respawned back at the guild… but I didn’t die… Did I?” Looking to his side, he actually found his weapons and clothes neatly folded on the nightstand beside him, although some of his other items were missing, but the essentials were all there.

Once the initial shock was gone, he felt this slight heat on his left pec “What the hell happened?” He got up and made his way to the mirror in the room… and saw this mark that looked almost like a reptilian skull… but on further inspection, it was a saurian skull “The hell?” He touched it a couple of times, but the warm sensation suddenly went away “Strange…”

With nothing else to do, Vulfer put his clothes on and grabbed his stuff before leaving the room. Once he got down and right before leaving the inn, the owner of the inn, a nice, elderly rabbit caught his attention. “Vulfer! A minute if you will?” The pup curiously made his way to the owner, who produced a folded letter “Some lizardman came and asked me to give you this, when you woke up. Nice fella, that one”

Vulfer opened the letter and it wasn’t long, but he was a bit surprised to read it. It was from Vak’Alek ‘Dear Vulfer, I shall await you at the War House of your city to share magnificent news with you’ War House? Did he mean the guild?

Only to find out is make his way there. The moment he walked in, the mouse receptionist caught his attention “Someone came in this morning looking for you… it’s that person, over there” Vulfer could only see the man from the back, but he could never mistake that magnificent feather crest for anyone else’s.

“The hell are you doing here?” The pup hushingly growled at the lizard priest’s

Vak let out a small chuckle at the pup’s concern, he was currently dressed in more priestly but stll tribal outfit, covering himself up a bit more than before but still showing off his body a bit “As I said: I have some amazing news to share with you” He waited until Vulfer was seated in front of him before continuing “I’m sure you noticed that mark on your chest”

“Yeah, but before that I had the strangest dream…” Vulfer then explained in a hushed tone and blushing face what happened in said dream, Vak smiling the whole time. “Also, how did I get back to the inn?”

“Then it is just as I hoped. You were chosen by Varaxes to be one of his loyal warriors” Vak informed the pup, his eyes glinting with excitement the whole time “And you can thank Varaxes himself for that. He takes really good care of his chosen”

“What!? How!? I’m not even a reptile!” Vulfer squeaked out, his voice breaking slightly, but managed to calm himself before he brought attention to them.

“Doesn’t matter, but it is true that it’s a very rare occurrence. In all of our history, you are the third non-reptile to be chosen by one of our deities”

“So… what happens now?” Vulfer was a tiny bit afraid, but much more curious to know what this all means.

“You are to harness the powers of the lord of war, blood, and bonds, and strike fear into the hearts of evildoers and cleansing the world of nefarious spirits while sharing your love with those less fortunate”

Vulfer sat back and actually thought about it, he wasn’t sure about the whole ‘sharing the love’ part, but the ‘striking fear into the hearts of bad people’ worked quite fine for him, it’s basically what adventurers do on a daily basis when they’re not out dungeoneering and fighting monsters “Alright, sounds like a fun time! But… why are you here, really?”

“Simple: I am to be your teacher and guide, also to make sure you don’t abuse lord Varaxes’ generosity and trust”

“Fair enough… Does that include, um… what we did before?” As Vulfer asked that, he felt his crotch stirring under his loincloth a bit… then Vak’s foot gently pressed against his bulge, electing a small moan from the pup.

“Not necessarily… but it could, if you wish~” Vak had a perverted smirk on his face as he rubbed at Vulfer’s crotch with his foot.

“Sure… guess I’ll try being one of your… ‘champions’ or whatever” They remained silent for a little bit after that. Then Vulfer stood up “Come on, let’s find a quest to test out these new powers of mine”

“A good thought” Vak followed him and leaned down in his ear “Be good and I’ll give you a nice, fitting reward~” Followed by a small pat to his rear that made Vulfer jump and let out a tiny bark.

“Asshole” The pup grumbled, but he definitely wasn’t opposed to this idea. And being chosen by some ancient god? He could only imagine the kind of power he was given.

He’ll find out pretty soon.