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Kimahri has always had a special place in my heart and I’ve always been super awkward about writing a potential fic about it. Well… here we are.\n\nKetor is a character I made up randomly years ago that was just a Ronso traveler who encountered Kimahri on his travels some time after the events of the first game. Originally Ketor was willing to help Kimahri rebuild their lost home, but as time goes on… something deeper builds up inside.\n\nDepending how I feel and how people receive this, I may do a much more NSFW sequel about their romance. But for now, my self indulgence of one of my favorite furry reps in any video game.\n\nCast\nKetor - mine\nKimahri Ronso", "description_bbcode_parsed": "So story time:

Final Fantasy X is probably the main reason I’m a furry outside of nintendo with Bowser. Kimahri has always had a special place in my heart and I’ve always been super awkward about writing a potential fic about it. Well… here we are.

Ketor is a character I made up randomly years ago that was just a Ronso traveler who encountered Kimahri on his travels some time after the events of the first game. Originally Ketor was willing to help Kimahri rebuild their lost home, but as time goes on… something deeper builds up inside.

Depending how I feel and how people receive this, I may do a much more NSFW sequel about their romance. But for now, my self indulgence of one of my favorite furry reps in any video game.

Cast
Ketor - mine
Kimahri Ronso", "writing": "A quiet day in the land of Spira was not common, but when they did happen, plenty of people were grateful, even after the summoner and her guards had managed to finally rid the land of Sin, people were always on edge, and these quiet days were what they truly strived for. Especially the residents atop Mt. Gagazet. After the events of Yuna’s journey, the renaming few of the great Ronso race did what they could to try and rebuild the place they once called home, even if their numbers were few now, and they were now led by none other than Kimahri Ronso. After he had been shamed for his broken horn and faced many trials as the escort of Summoner Yuna on her pilgrimage, Kimahri had sworn to get stronger and return, and now he watched his people as their leader, taking the charge of fixing what was taken from them. Kimahri sat in a cave he had made for himself, a place he could retreat to in peace when he needed to relax, the man was always hard at work, so the few moments he could get away were welcomed. A small fire crackled in the center of the cave as Kimahri sat on a stool nearby and watched it, his mind lost in thought as he did. The Ronso leader had been working a bit harder as of late, and some had started to worry he might be pushing himself too hard.\n\nKimahri didn’t hear, but the sound of approaching footsteps were faintly heard outside his cave. Few knew the man’s private location, only those who had been entrusted with that knowledge could find it, even being hard to find by accident. Soon a figure stood in the entryway of the cave, Kimahri finally sensing them as the feeling of wind changed, a smaller, smiling Ronso entered the cave. “Hey, I thought I’d find you here.” He spoke much more akin to the other residents of Spira, but he was unmistakably a proud Ronso of Gagazet. This was Ketor Ronso, a young man that Kimahri had encountered not long after his journey had come to a close, a Ronso who had left Gagazet years before Kimahri did. He was shrouded in mystery to the others, but to Kimahri, he couldn’t blame him for why he left. “Ketor… what brings fellow Ronso by?” Kimahri glanced over, his gruff voice and demeanor unaffecting to the younger male as he sat across from him.\n\n“I was getting worried. When the others said you had been working hard, I wanted to make sure you were back in your little home, resting.” Ketor smiled warmly as the fire between them continued to crackle and pop quietly, it was a rather relaxing sound for the two. Kimahri kept his head low, glancing at the fire as he heard that, at first it might look like he was just trying to remain focused and stern, but the astute individual who may glance closer could see that a faint pink hue had grown across the Ronso leaders face, but he’d be just as quick to deny such a thing as he would to be called on it. “And besides, if you’re alone, and not in a mood, you know I enjoy being around you, big guy.” Ketor added on with a slight chuckle, the young man had grown rather fond of Kimahri in his time being back in Gagazet, two outcasts developing a bond wasn’t unheard of. Ketor was surprised when he saw a small smile form on Kimahri’s face, his head lifting slightly as he looked at the darker blue Ronso across from him. At first glance, you’d mistake Ketor for something entirely different, his fur was shades darker than the others, his horn a much more prominent and shiny part of his body, and his speech and mannerisms were much more formal, but the Ronso knew their own.\n\n“Rare to see a smile on your face, Kimahri. But it looks good on you.” Ketor commended with a smile as he leaned back and had his paw behind him, propping himself up as he stared at the fire. Ketor looked him over and noticed that Kimahri had looked a bit tired, and he felt his expression tense slightly before he quickly went back to how he looked prior, not wanting to immediately let on that he felt something was off. “Thank you.” Was all Kimahri said, nodded gently as he looked at his companion a moment longer, before he started to stand up. “Kimahri need to get to work soon. Appreciate Ketor for checking.” Kimahri explained, putting back on his gruff demeanor and his prominent frown as he started to adjust himself, Ketor glancing over and smiling as Kimahri faced the entrance of his cave. Since his journey had ended, Kimahri had also started to grow a bit to finally match those who called him small, and Ketor could tell it was paying off as he saw his friends build, he was nicely muscled and a pleasant sight, and as he thought about it, Ketor’s eyes wandered down his back until he saw the loincloth he wore, the Ronso’s hips were also notably bigger, which made the loincloth stretch a little, giving Ketor a sight of his lower cheeks which had also grown nicely.\n\nKetor was an oddball, he had various kinks and interests to him that he didn’t tell many. Kimahri, however, was one of those he had told, much to their shared flustered. Kimahri didn’t openly bring it up as he wished to spare Ketor’s embarrassment, but he distinctly remembered one thing Ketor said. Ketor smiled a little and remembered their first night together. “Hey, Kimahri. You remember the day we met?” Ketor asked as he wanted to stall Kimahri, wanting his friend to relax and decided to try and ease him back to the bench. Kimahri froze in place hearing the question and glanced back, nodding as he turned to face Ketor. “Yes, Kimahri remember. Ketor battle fiends, Kimahri aid him.” Kimahri had that pink hue return as he remembered that, indicating he was leaving off something further.\n\n“Yeah you helped me quite a bit. But do you remember what we discussed that night around the fire? About helping one another?” Ketor smiled as he stood and made a motion for Kimahri to come back, making his way to a nearby couch that sat against the wall. Kimahri had only ever gotten it made for Ketor, the Ronso making a habit of staying with Kimahri, but he didn’t always use the couch. Kimahri watched him sit as he suddenly felt a sinking feeling in his gut as he shuffled and glanced back to the entryway, as if contemplating things. Kimahri cleared his throat in fluster, the issue wasn’t if he remembered or not, it was more the matter of what did happen. “Ketor wanted to accompany Kimahri home. Kimahri agree. Ketor…” he froze mid sentence as he watched Ketor sitting on the couch, the younger male had loosened a strap on his outfit which made Kimahri’s heart race. “Ketor… spank Kimahri, a sign of agreement. Help Kimahri grow strong, and relax.” Kimahri finally blurted it out, memories of that night flooding back as he remembered that feeling, he had been stripped of his loincloth, and Ketor turned him over his knee like it was nothing. Kimahri’s face has gone almost entirely red at remembering it as he adjusted himself a bit and cleared his throat in an attempt to relax, and distract from it.\n\n“That about sums it up. You really shouldn’t stress about everything at all times, they are just as capable of doing the work as we are, we just gotta make sure every so often nothing falls apart.” Ketor smiled as he spoke, the ‘we’ for some reason put butterflies in Kimahri’s stomach when he heard it, happy that Ketor was so willing to help him, even when Kimahri would act aloof and try to remain independent of everyone else. “Let’s just take the day to rest, Kimahri.” He motioned him back in once again, the older Ronso taking a deep breath as he nodded, unable to reject his offer with how he felt as he made his way over to Ketor. “Ketor…” Kimahri started to speak before he just stopped, tongue tied as he tried to think of what he could say, before he was standing near the couch and decided to slowly take a seat. Ketor glanced over hearing his name and smiled, it was almost too charming in Kimahri’s mind as he averted his eyes and huffed softly.\n\n“Ketor… Thank you.” Kimahri managed to say as he scooted closer to Ketor in the moment, his face was burning and his heart raced but he didn’t seem to mind it as he slowly relaxed and leaned back, looking back at the fire as Ketor nodded. “Of course, I made a promise to help, and I’m not about to turn back on that now.” He smiled as he decided to toy with the man a little and rested a hand on his back, rubbing it a little in a friendly manner. Kimahri shuddered softly at the feeling as it only made his nerves stronger, before he gasped in surprise when the man’s paw lowered down towards his butt, gently tapping the tops of his cheeks and making Kimahri wiggle in embarrassment as he shifted a little. Ketor laughed heartily when he saw that and relaxed with a smirk on his face. “Yelping like a pup, how cute~.” Ketor teased him softly and glanced down at the strap he had unfastened before he nodded. \n\nTaking a moment to let Kimahri relax, Ketor finally spoke up to break the silence that was between them. “Since we’re on the topic of relaxing, and helping…” Ketor hinted a little as his fingers tapped his leg, Kimahri glancing at the man’s paw before looking away and taking a deep breath. “It has been a while since I last did so, after all.” Ketor chuckled a bit as Kimahri swallowed nervously but nodded. Letting his guard down, Kimahri slowly stood up and moved so he would soon be standing in front of the younger man, blushing up a storm as his thoughts were all over the place, not able to form any one thought as he realized he was undoubtedly gonna be feeling that strap in the moment. Nothing else was said as Ketor smiled and leaned forward, using this moment to swiftly undo the loincloth around Kimahri’s waist and pulling it down without a second thought, the Ronso shuddering and gulping as his backside bounced free of the fabric.\n\nKetor smiled at the nearly naked man as he turned him and helped slowly ease him down across his knee. Kimahri had tensed up slightly as he felt himself being moved skillfully, and with little trouble. Ketor was quite skilled with these actions, much to Kimahri’s fluster as he now lie face down over the younger male's lap, his heart pounding rapidly as he felt him wrap an arm around his waist. Ketor admired the sight before him with a smile, Kimahri was a proud warrior, and his strength was shown by his physique, but lying down across Ketor’s lap, none of that really mattered as Ketor ran a paw softly over his bared backside, it wasn’t as trained as the rest of his body, and was rather soft to the touch, the fur feeling nice in his paw as Kimahri let out a surprised, almost inaudible squeak when he felt the man’s paw across his plump rear. It wasn’t muscular or tough, it was soft and round, and had a slight jiggle as his paw rubbed it. Ketor smiled as he finally finished admiring his target, and before Kimahri could process anything that had happened, it began.\n\nHe grunted in surprise as the man’s paw lifted and fell swiftly across his big backside, the younger Ronso getting right to it as his firm paw collided with the left cheek over his knee, feeling it ripple and smush against his paw before he raised it and swiftly slapped the next cheek, to similar reaction. Kimahri wasn’t sure how to react to what was happening to him at that moment, his backside jiggled and bounced under each skillful and steady smack as Ketor had secured him in place with relative ease, much to his surprise. Ketor wasn’t a proper fighter by any means, the younger Ronso having taught himself the basics to stay alive, but Kimahri wasn’t unfamiliar with the fact that he was skilled with his hands, remembering how he handled the fiends they faced even without training. Ketor kept his eyes focused with a gentle smile, the look in his softening as he slapped away slowly, and steadily, making sure each slap made itself known across his companions' big backside, enjoying every grunt and jiggle he heard and saw as he kept his arm around him. Kimahri wasn’t a stranger to discipline; a proud warrior race was quite keen on the idea, but something about the way Ketor handled it felt different.\n\nKetor chuckled softly as he saw Kimahri’s facial expressions shift with every smack, a mix of fluster and confusion graced his face as Ketor’s paw slapped down. Leaning back and pushing a knee up, Kimahri gasped feeling a firm hand slap the undercurves of his backside, looking ahead at the cave entrance as the sound echoed off the walls, he could only hope that none would hear what was happening within these walls. The pacing of the slaps would slowly increase as Kimahri began to wiggle slightly in discomfort, but he wasn’t trying to get away or move away, Ketor could just tell he was feeling all sorts of mixed feelings as his paw continued to strike firmly against each cheek separately, making them bounce as the sting made itself known, but the cheeks remained their dark blue color despite it all. “Just try and relax, Kimahri, it’s going well.” Ketor softly spoke to him, the slight tone of voice that he had was somewhat getting to him as he just slowly nodded, his tail flicking around a little as the younger Ronso chuckled and got back to it, smacks continuing to slowly and steadily rise in strength as a grunt soon escaped the bigger Ronso’s maw, feeling the sting finally get through to his tough backside.\n\nKetor nodded softly in turn as he heard that as he put a little focus near the tops of the man’s cheeks, the same place that had gotten him to react earlier and Kimahri felt his eyes widen ever so slightly in embarrassment and some shy tendency as he started wiggling again, this time mostly just his hips as Ketor had a hold around him, which was making things even harder for the man as he tried to stare at the fire and distract from it. Ketor chuckled seeing how much Kimahri tried to hide how he was feeling as he unclipped the strap finally and felt the bigger Ronso tense up and gulp as he tried to peek back without looking directly at his spanker. Ketor wasn’t saying anything more as he got it free and took the piece of leather into his paw, giving a few soft swings away from Kimahri’s broad backside to get a feel for it. Kimahri took a deep breath before he shuddered, feeling the leather rest across his backside, a whimper escaping his lips but he instead just pushed his backside up slightly. “Ready, ‘Mahri~?” Ketor asked, his voice came through as rather playful, and kind, if not hinting at what his intent was.\n\nKimahri let out another whine, but it wasn’t from the sting, nor was it from displeasure, he was internally screaming as he felt the strap leave his bottom, before he slowly nodded and just looked down at the cushion his upper half was lying over. Ketor smiled and gave a nod as he let the strap linger in the air for a moment to let Kimahri take the moment, before it snapped down sharply right across the center of the Ronso leader's big, jiggly backside. His eyes widened again as he kicked out his big paws in surprise, one paw clutching the cushion as he gasped, lords did that sting, and it was only the first to come as another lash of the strap landed, this time a bit lower as Kimahri bit his lip and lurched forward, his tail flailed a bit at that one as he clenched his eyes shut. Ketor watched his expression for a moment as he brought the strap down once more, but this time he left it lying across his bottom as Kimahri pressed his maw against the cushion, trying to not yell out. Ketor watched him momentarily as Kimahri just lied there, his breathing had gotten shaky as he tried to keep himself composed, Ketor wanting to ensure he was okay before continuing.\n\nKimahri seemed aware of the way his friend was acting as he noticed the spanking had stopped. He didn’t even bother opening his eyes as he pushed up onto his toes a bit and pushed his big, bouncy butt up for Ketor to continue, a clear sign that Kimahri wanted him to keep up. Ketor nodded as he took that cue and began lashing the strap down once again, now falling into a slow and steady rhythm. Each strike of the strap made his big backside wobble around, the cheeks rippling and jiggling around the piece of leather as it was unable to cover every part of his big backside. Ketor smiled as he enjoyed the sight, slowing down every so often just so he could watch the man’s butt press downward under the implement before popping back up into quite the adorable bounce. Ketor relaxed on the couch as the strap kept coming down, the sound of his jiggling butt getting smacked echoing nicely off the walls they both seemed to not care who heard anymore.\n\nAfter a few more strikes landed, Kimahri started to gasp and breath sharply through his clenched teeth as he felt the straps sting still, each smack stinging much more than the last as his backside was covered with various lines of pink. Ketor took this moment to stop as he set the strap down across the tops of the man’s cheeks just to be a tease as his paw started to rub across the large surface once again. With a firm slap, Kimahri jolted forward in surprise and yelped that time, both not expecting it, and his butt already starting to feel tender. Ketor chuckled as the jiggly cheek smushed against his paw and he did it again. “Holding up okay big guy? Should I stop?” He asked him softly as he gave a cheek a light squeeze, Kimahri gasping as his face flushed red, his maw open in surprise as he stared at the cushion below, not displeased with the treatment he had received thus far. He glanced back after a moment, shaking his head gently as he managed to keep his composure, but looking back at him now felt weird, Kimahri couldn’t look him in the eye.\n\n“Ketor want to help… Ketor decide.” Kimahri placed his full trust in the younger man as he remained properly over his lap, the man’s big pink bottom was still able to take quite a bit more but Ketor knew he didn’t want to overdo it as he gripped the strap again. “Alright, these ones ain’t gonna be friendly so bear with me, we’re almost done. Just try and relax.” Ketor smiled as he ran a paw down the back of Kimahri’s main, and down his upper back as Kimahri gasped quietly and buried his face into the cushion now, biting it a bit as he felt that sensation, he felt nice to him. Ketor smiled softly as he raised the strap and brought it down right under his tail firmly, the sound was almost deafening, and if it wasn’t for the ongoing snowstorm outside, someone might’ve heard as Kimahri yelled out, but he didn’t seem too upset, the sound almost felt like he didn’t mind it as he was muffled by the cushion. Ketor nodded as he raised the strap again and brought it down right across both his thighs this time, Kimahri raising his head and growling as a few tears made themselves known, but he pushed his backside up for Ketor as the younger man wrapped his arm around him. Kimahri glanced back as he nodded gently, showing he still trusted his decision as the strap moved once again.\n\nThis time it wasn’t a direct smack as Ketor decided to make this one count, swinging it in a slight underhand to strike the undercurves of his large bottom, the Ronso leader yelled out as his big butt wobbled rapidly from the motion, bouncing a bit before it settled as he raised his head and howled. A few years finally rolled down his face as the man felt the end of his spanking, Ketor taking a deep breath as he set the strap aside and rested his paw across the man’s backside, he didn’t want to aggravate it further so he left it there as a comfort instead of rubbing, patting his back softly as he did. Kimahri was shaky and sniffly now as the spanking ending, that last set got to him and it surprised the Ronso. But Kimahri wasn’t really hurt or upset, he felt content. “How you feeling, big guy? Ready to stand?” He asked as Kimahri just shook his head and clutched the man’s leg, Kimahri putting up a front of vulnerability as he lay there.\n\nKetor noticed and smiled a little as he ran his paw through the older man’s mane softly for a second, feeling Kimahri try to relax as he let his tears fall. “Fine, don’t gotta stand, but cooperate with me real quick.” He laughed a little as he couldn’t help finding this man to be absolutely adorable as he started moving to help Kimahri into a sitting position, moving Kimahri next to him as he kept his paw against his sore butt for comfort. Kimahri leaned into him softly, curled up a little to hide the fact he was still basically naked outside of his loincloth cluttered at his ankles, his eyes wandered to the fire as he felt Ketor adjust a bit. Kimahri’s breathing was quiet but was speeding up when he realized he was now lying against the younger man’s chest, scared to look up as he felt Ketor’s chin rest on his head, his free arm wrapped around him as he gently brushed his fingers through his mane. “Okay, how’s that?”\n\nKimahri, for once, didn’t tense up, and didn’t seem to panic or grow nervous, he actually relaxed into the man’s chest as he let out a soft murr, not caring how he looked in front of Ketor at that moment. “This… is nice.” Kimahri softly spoke, it was practically inaudible but Ketor knew how the man felt as he rested his one paw against the man’s big bare butt, and another paw stroking his mane as he rested his head on top of Kimahri’s. “Still wanna go out there and see what needs done?” Ketor offered, figuring the spanking was enough to make him relax, so he could go work if he really wanted, but he chuckled when he felt the grip Kimahri had around his midsection tighten as he nuzzled into his neck some. “N-no…” he muttered softly as he let out a pure, relaxed purr, pushing his butt into his paws as he relaxed. \n\n“This… is nice. Kimahri… stay for tonight.” Kimahri was still a bit shaky as he spoke, the sensation got him flustered far beyond what he had expected, but he didn’t seem to mind. Ketor nodded as he got comfy, keeping his arms securely around his older companion. Kimahri shut his eyes before he took a deep breath, looking up and giving Ketor a soft kiss on the cheek. Ketor was surprised by that, and chuckled as he looked at the adorably submissive Ronso in his arms as Kimahri had a gentle smile on his face. “What was that for?” Now it was his turn to blush, before he decided to return the favor and kiss the Ronso on the nose.\n\n“Kimahri… happy with Ketor. Enjoy this night.” He softly told him as they both looked at the fire, Kimahri relaxing as it kept them warm… outside of the fire in his backside now. Ketor shut his eyes and chuckled as he held him close. “Maybe we should move to the bed soon, if that’s the case.” He teased as he knew lying there might be more comfortable, but Kimahri’s face went dark red as his mind went elsewhere.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "A quiet day in the land of Spira was not common, but when they did happen, plenty of people were grateful, even after the summoner and her guards had managed to finally rid the land of Sin, people were always on edge, and these quiet days were what they truly strived for. Especially the residents atop Mt. Gagazet. After the events of Yuna’s journey, the renaming few of the great Ronso race did what they could to try and rebuild the place they once called home, even if their numbers were few now, and they were now led by none other than Kimahri Ronso. After he had been shamed for his broken horn and faced many trials as the escort of Summoner Yuna on her pilgrimage, Kimahri had sworn to get stronger and return, and now he watched his people as their leader, taking the charge of fixing what was taken from them. Kimahri sat in a cave he had made for himself, a place he could retreat to in peace when he needed to relax, the man was always hard at work, so the few moments he could get away were welcomed. A small fire crackled in the center of the cave as Kimahri sat on a stool nearby and watched it, his mind lost in thought as he did. The Ronso leader had been working a bit harder as of late, and some had started to worry he might be pushing himself too hard.

Kimahri didn’t hear, but the sound of approaching footsteps were faintly heard outside his cave. Few knew the man’s private location, only those who had been entrusted with that knowledge could find it, even being hard to find by accident. Soon a figure stood in the entryway of the cave, Kimahri finally sensing them as the feeling of wind changed, a smaller, smiling Ronso entered the cave. “Hey, I thought I’d find you here.” He spoke much more akin to the other residents of Spira, but he was unmistakably a proud Ronso of Gagazet. This was Ketor Ronso, a young man that Kimahri had encountered not long after his journey had come to a close, a Ronso who had left Gagazet years before Kimahri did. He was shrouded in mystery to the others, but to Kimahri, he couldn’t blame him for why he left. “Ketor… what brings fellow Ronso by?” Kimahri glanced over, his gruff voice and demeanor unaffecting to the younger male as he sat across from him.

“I was getting worried. When the others said you had been working hard, I wanted to make sure you were back in your little home, resting.” Ketor smiled warmly as the fire between them continued to crackle and pop quietly, it was a rather relaxing sound for the two. Kimahri kept his head low, glancing at the fire as he heard that, at first it might look like he was just trying to remain focused and stern, but the astute individual who may glance closer could see that a faint pink hue had grown across the Ronso leaders face, but he’d be just as quick to deny such a thing as he would to be called on it. “And besides, if you’re alone, and not in a mood, you know I enjoy being around you, big guy.” Ketor added on with a slight chuckle, the young man had grown rather fond of Kimahri in his time being back in Gagazet, two outcasts developing a bond wasn’t unheard of. Ketor was surprised when he saw a small smile form on Kimahri’s face, his head lifting slightly as he looked at the darker blue Ronso across from him. At first glance, you’d mistake Ketor for something entirely different, his fur was shades darker than the others, his horn a much more prominent and shiny part of his body, and his speech and mannerisms were much more formal, but the Ronso knew their own.

“Rare to see a smile on your face, Kimahri. But it looks good on you.” Ketor commended with a smile as he leaned back and had his paw behind him, propping himself up as he stared at the fire. Ketor looked him over and noticed that Kimahri had looked a bit tired, and he felt his expression tense slightly before he quickly went back to how he looked prior, not wanting to immediately let on that he felt something was off. “Thank you.” Was all Kimahri said, nodded gently as he looked at his companion a moment longer, before he started to stand up. “Kimahri need to get to work soon. Appreciate Ketor for checking.” Kimahri explained, putting back on his gruff demeanor and his prominent frown as he started to adjust himself, Ketor glancing over and smiling as Kimahri faced the entrance of his cave. Since his journey had ended, Kimahri had also started to grow a bit to finally match those who called him small, and Ketor could tell it was paying off as he saw his friends build, he was nicely muscled and a pleasant sight, and as he thought about it, Ketor’s eyes wandered down his back until he saw the loincloth he wore, the Ronso’s hips were also notably bigger, which made the loincloth stretch a little, giving Ketor a sight of his lower cheeks which had also grown nicely.

Ketor was an oddball, he had various kinks and interests to him that he didn’t tell many. Kimahri, however, was one of those he had told, much to their shared flustered. Kimahri didn’t openly bring it up as he wished to spare Ketor’s embarrassment, but he distinctly remembered one thing Ketor said. Ketor smiled a little and remembered their first night together. “Hey, Kimahri. You remember the day we met?” Ketor asked as he wanted to stall Kimahri, wanting his friend to relax and decided to try and ease him back to the bench. Kimahri froze in place hearing the question and glanced back, nodding as he turned to face Ketor. “Yes, Kimahri remember. Ketor battle fiends, Kimahri aid him.” Kimahri had that pink hue return as he remembered that, indicating he was leaving off something further.

“Yeah you helped me quite a bit. But do you remember what we discussed that night around the fire? About helping one another?” Ketor smiled as he stood and made a motion for Kimahri to come back, making his way to a nearby couch that sat against the wall. Kimahri had only ever gotten it made for Ketor, the Ronso making a habit of staying with Kimahri, but he didn’t always use the couch. Kimahri watched him sit as he suddenly felt a sinking feeling in his gut as he shuffled and glanced back to the entryway, as if contemplating things. Kimahri cleared his throat in fluster, the issue wasn’t if he remembered or not, it was more the matter of what did happen. “Ketor wanted to accompany Kimahri home. Kimahri agree. Ketor…” he froze mid sentence as he watched Ketor sitting on the couch, the younger male had loosened a strap on his outfit which made Kimahri’s heart race. “Ketor… spank Kimahri, a sign of agreement. Help Kimahri grow strong, and relax.” Kimahri finally blurted it out, memories of that night flooding back as he remembered that feeling, he had been stripped of his loincloth, and Ketor turned him over his knee like it was nothing. Kimahri’s face has gone almost entirely red at remembering it as he adjusted himself a bit and cleared his throat in an attempt to relax, and distract from it.

“That about sums it up. You really shouldn’t stress about everything at all times, they are just as capable of doing the work as we are, we just gotta make sure every so often nothing falls apart.” Ketor smiled as he spoke, the ‘we’ for some reason put butterflies in Kimahri’s stomach when he heard it, happy that Ketor was so willing to help him, even when Kimahri would act aloof and try to remain independent of everyone else. “Let’s just take the day to rest, Kimahri.” He motioned him back in once again, the older Ronso taking a deep breath as he nodded, unable to reject his offer with how he felt as he made his way over to Ketor. “Ketor…” Kimahri started to speak before he just stopped, tongue tied as he tried to think of what he could say, before he was standing near the couch and decided to slowly take a seat. Ketor glanced over hearing his name and smiled, it was almost too charming in Kimahri’s mind as he averted his eyes and huffed softly.

“Ketor… Thank you.” Kimahri managed to say as he scooted closer to Ketor in the moment, his face was burning and his heart raced but he didn’t seem to mind it as he slowly relaxed and leaned back, looking back at the fire as Ketor nodded. “Of course, I made a promise to help, and I’m not about to turn back on that now.” He smiled as he decided to toy with the man a little and rested a hand on his back, rubbing it a little in a friendly manner. Kimahri shuddered softly at the feeling as it only made his nerves stronger, before he gasped in surprise when the man’s paw lowered down towards his butt, gently tapping the tops of his cheeks and making Kimahri wiggle in embarrassment as he shifted a little. Ketor laughed heartily when he saw that and relaxed with a smirk on his face. “Yelping like a pup, how cute~.” Ketor teased him softly and glanced down at the strap he had unfastened before he nodded.

Taking a moment to let Kimahri relax, Ketor finally spoke up to break the silence that was between them. “Since we’re on the topic of relaxing, and helping…” Ketor hinted a little as his fingers tapped his leg, Kimahri glancing at the man’s paw before looking away and taking a deep breath. “It has been a while since I last did so, after all.” Ketor chuckled a bit as Kimahri swallowed nervously but nodded. Letting his guard down, Kimahri slowly stood up and moved so he would soon be standing in front of the younger man, blushing up a storm as his thoughts were all over the place, not able to form any one thought as he realized he was undoubtedly gonna be feeling that strap in the moment. Nothing else was said as Ketor smiled and leaned forward, using this moment to swiftly undo the loincloth around Kimahri’s waist and pulling it down without a second thought, the Ronso shuddering and gulping as his backside bounced free of the fabric.

Ketor smiled at the nearly naked man as he turned him and helped slowly ease him down across his knee. Kimahri had tensed up slightly as he felt himself being moved skillfully, and with little trouble. Ketor was quite skilled with these actions, much to Kimahri’s fluster as he now lie face down over the younger male's lap, his heart pounding rapidly as he felt him wrap an arm around his waist. Ketor admired the sight before him with a smile, Kimahri was a proud warrior, and his strength was shown by his physique, but lying down across Ketor’s lap, none of that really mattered as Ketor ran a paw softly over his bared backside, it wasn’t as trained as the rest of his body, and was rather soft to the touch, the fur feeling nice in his paw as Kimahri let out a surprised, almost inaudible squeak when he felt the man’s paw across his plump rear. It wasn’t muscular or tough, it was soft and round, and had a slight jiggle as his paw rubbed it. Ketor smiled as he finally finished admiring his target, and before Kimahri could process anything that had happened, it began.

He grunted in surprise as the man’s paw lifted and fell swiftly across his big backside, the younger Ronso getting right to it as his firm paw collided with the left cheek over his knee, feeling it ripple and smush against his paw before he raised it and swiftly slapped the next cheek, to similar reaction. Kimahri wasn’t sure how to react to what was happening to him at that moment, his backside jiggled and bounced under each skillful and steady smack as Ketor had secured him in place with relative ease, much to his surprise. Ketor wasn’t a proper fighter by any means, the younger Ronso having taught himself the basics to stay alive, but Kimahri wasn’t unfamiliar with the fact that he was skilled with his hands, remembering how he handled the fiends they faced even without training. Ketor kept his eyes focused with a gentle smile, the look in his softening as he slapped away slowly, and steadily, making sure each slap made itself known across his companions' big backside, enjoying every grunt and jiggle he heard and saw as he kept his arm around him. Kimahri wasn’t a stranger to discipline; a proud warrior race was quite keen on the idea, but something about the way Ketor handled it felt different.

Ketor chuckled softly as he saw Kimahri’s facial expressions shift with every smack, a mix of fluster and confusion graced his face as Ketor’s paw slapped down. Leaning back and pushing a knee up, Kimahri gasped feeling a firm hand slap the undercurves of his backside, looking ahead at the cave entrance as the sound echoed off the walls, he could only hope that none would hear what was happening within these walls. The pacing of the slaps would slowly increase as Kimahri began to wiggle slightly in discomfort, but he wasn’t trying to get away or move away, Ketor could just tell he was feeling all sorts of mixed feelings as his paw continued to strike firmly against each cheek separately, making them bounce as the sting made itself known, but the cheeks remained their dark blue color despite it all. “Just try and relax, Kimahri, it’s going well.” Ketor softly spoke to him, the slight tone of voice that he had was somewhat getting to him as he just slowly nodded, his tail flicking around a little as the younger Ronso chuckled and got back to it, smacks continuing to slowly and steadily rise in strength as a grunt soon escaped the bigger Ronso’s maw, feeling the sting finally get through to his tough backside.

Ketor nodded softly in turn as he heard that as he put a little focus near the tops of the man’s cheeks, the same place that had gotten him to react earlier and Kimahri felt his eyes widen ever so slightly in embarrassment and some shy tendency as he started wiggling again, this time mostly just his hips as Ketor had a hold around him, which was making things even harder for the man as he tried to stare at the fire and distract from it. Ketor chuckled seeing how much Kimahri tried to hide how he was feeling as he unclipped the strap finally and felt the bigger Ronso tense up and gulp as he tried to peek back without looking directly at his spanker. Ketor wasn’t saying anything more as he got it free and took the piece of leather into his paw, giving a few soft swings away from Kimahri’s broad backside to get a feel for it. Kimahri took a deep breath before he shuddered, feeling the leather rest across his backside, a whimper escaping his lips but he instead just pushed his backside up slightly. “Ready, ‘Mahri~?” Ketor asked, his voice came through as rather playful, and kind, if not hinting at what his intent was.

Kimahri let out another whine, but it wasn’t from the sting, nor was it from displeasure, he was internally screaming as he felt the strap leave his bottom, before he slowly nodded and just looked down at the cushion his upper half was lying over. Ketor smiled and gave a nod as he let the strap linger in the air for a moment to let Kimahri take the moment, before it snapped down sharply right across the center of the Ronso leader's big, jiggly backside. His eyes widened again as he kicked out his big paws in surprise, one paw clutching the cushion as he gasped, lords did that sting, and it was only the first to come as another lash of the strap landed, this time a bit lower as Kimahri bit his lip and lurched forward, his tail flailed a bit at that one as he clenched his eyes shut. Ketor watched his expression for a moment as he brought the strap down once more, but this time he left it lying across his bottom as Kimahri pressed his maw against the cushion, trying to not yell out. Ketor watched him momentarily as Kimahri just lied there, his breathing had gotten shaky as he tried to keep himself composed, Ketor wanting to ensure he was okay before continuing.

Kimahri seemed aware of the way his friend was acting as he noticed the spanking had stopped. He didn’t even bother opening his eyes as he pushed up onto his toes a bit and pushed his big, bouncy butt up for Ketor to continue, a clear sign that Kimahri wanted him to keep up. Ketor nodded as he took that cue and began lashing the strap down once again, now falling into a slow and steady rhythm. Each strike of the strap made his big backside wobble around, the cheeks rippling and jiggling around the piece of leather as it was unable to cover every part of his big backside. Ketor smiled as he enjoyed the sight, slowing down every so often just so he could watch the man’s butt press downward under the implement before popping back up into quite the adorable bounce. Ketor relaxed on the couch as the strap kept coming down, the sound of his jiggling butt getting smacked echoing nicely off the walls they both seemed to not care who heard anymore.

After a few more strikes landed, Kimahri started to gasp and breath sharply through his clenched teeth as he felt the straps sting still, each smack stinging much more than the last as his backside was covered with various lines of pink. Ketor took this moment to stop as he set the strap down across the tops of the man’s cheeks just to be a tease as his paw started to rub across the large surface once again. With a firm slap, Kimahri jolted forward in surprise and yelped that time, both not expecting it, and his butt already starting to feel tender. Ketor chuckled as the jiggly cheek smushed against his paw and he did it again. “Holding up okay big guy? Should I stop?” He asked him softly as he gave a cheek a light squeeze, Kimahri gasping as his face flushed red, his maw open in surprise as he stared at the cushion below, not displeased with the treatment he had received thus far. He glanced back after a moment, shaking his head gently as he managed to keep his composure, but looking back at him now felt weird, Kimahri couldn’t look him in the eye.

“Ketor want to help… Ketor decide.” Kimahri placed his full trust in the younger man as he remained properly over his lap, the man’s big pink bottom was still able to take quite a bit more but Ketor knew he didn’t want to overdo it as he gripped the strap again. “Alright, these ones ain’t gonna be friendly so bear with me, we’re almost done. Just try and relax.” Ketor smiled as he ran a paw down the back of Kimahri’s main, and down his upper back as Kimahri gasped quietly and buried his face into the cushion now, biting it a bit as he felt that sensation, he felt nice to him. Ketor smiled softly as he raised the strap and brought it down right under his tail firmly, the sound was almost deafening, and if it wasn’t for the ongoing snowstorm outside, someone might’ve heard as Kimahri yelled out, but he didn’t seem too upset, the sound almost felt like he didn’t mind it as he was muffled by the cushion. Ketor nodded as he raised the strap again and brought it down right across both his thighs this time, Kimahri raising his head and growling as a few tears made themselves known, but he pushed his backside up for Ketor as the younger man wrapped his arm around him. Kimahri glanced back as he nodded gently, showing he still trusted his decision as the strap moved once again.

This time it wasn’t a direct smack as Ketor decided to make this one count, swinging it in a slight underhand to strike the undercurves of his large bottom, the Ronso leader yelled out as his big butt wobbled rapidly from the motion, bouncing a bit before it settled as he raised his head and howled. A few years finally rolled down his face as the man felt the end of his spanking, Ketor taking a deep breath as he set the strap aside and rested his paw across the man’s backside, he didn’t want to aggravate it further so he left it there as a comfort instead of rubbing, patting his back softly as he did. Kimahri was shaky and sniffly now as the spanking ending, that last set got to him and it surprised the Ronso. But Kimahri wasn’t really hurt or upset, he felt content. “How you feeling, big guy? Ready to stand?” He asked as Kimahri just shook his head and clutched the man’s leg, Kimahri putting up a front of vulnerability as he lay there.

Ketor noticed and smiled a little as he ran his paw through the older man’s mane softly for a second, feeling Kimahri try to relax as he let his tears fall. “Fine, don’t gotta stand, but cooperate with me real quick.” He laughed a little as he couldn’t help finding this man to be absolutely adorable as he started moving to help Kimahri into a sitting position, moving Kimahri next to him as he kept his paw against his sore butt for comfort. Kimahri leaned into him softly, curled up a little to hide the fact he was still basically naked outside of his loincloth cluttered at his ankles, his eyes wandered to the fire as he felt Ketor adjust a bit. Kimahri’s breathing was quiet but was speeding up when he realized he was now lying against the younger man’s chest, scared to look up as he felt Ketor’s chin rest on his head, his free arm wrapped around him as he gently brushed his fingers through his mane. “Okay, how’s that?”

Kimahri, for once, didn’t tense up, and didn’t seem to panic or grow nervous, he actually relaxed into the man’s chest as he let out a soft murr, not caring how he looked in front of Ketor at that moment. “This… is nice.” Kimahri softly spoke, it was practically inaudible but Ketor knew how the man felt as he rested his one paw against the man’s big bare butt, and another paw stroking his mane as he rested his head on top of Kimahri’s. “Still wanna go out there and see what needs done?” Ketor offered, figuring the spanking was enough to make him relax, so he could go work if he really wanted, but he chuckled when he felt the grip Kimahri had around his midsection tighten as he nuzzled into his neck some. “N-no…” he muttered softly as he let out a pure, relaxed purr, pushing his butt into his paws as he relaxed.

“This… is nice. Kimahri… stay for tonight.” Kimahri was still a bit shaky as he spoke, the sensation got him flustered far beyond what he had expected, but he didn’t seem to mind. Ketor nodded as he got comfy, keeping his arms securely around his older companion. Kimahri shut his eyes before he took a deep breath, looking up and giving Ketor a soft kiss on the cheek. Ketor was surprised by that, and chuckled as he looked at the adorably submissive Ronso in his arms as Kimahri had a gentle smile on his face. “What was that for?” Now it was his turn to blush, before he decided to return the favor and kiss the Ronso on the nose.

“Kimahri… happy with Ketor. Enjoy this night.” He softly told him as they both looked at the fire, Kimahri relaxing as it kept them warm… outside of the fire in his backside now. Ketor shut his eyes and chuckled as he held him close. “Maybe we should move to the bed soon, if that’s the case.” He teased as he knew lying there might be more comfortable, but Kimahri’s face went dark red as his mind went elsewhere.", "pools_count": 0, "title": "A fiery night on Mt. Gagazet", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "image/jpeg", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "1", "rating_name": "Mature", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "2", "name": "Nudity", "description": "Nonsexual nudity exposing breasts or genitals (must not show arousal)", "rating_id": "1" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "t", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "3", "views": "111" }