The Chocobo Thief- Part 6 CM: BurmecianBlue Written By: Mana Araxis It has been one month since Puck was captured. He had lost all hope of being released, his captors giving him false promises. He spent his days subsisting off Chocobo excrement, urine and semen and what little of scraps of Gysahl Greens he could scrounge up. The young rat showed obvious signs of being underweight, though his buttocks still had some meat to them. Not much could be said for his anus. Day in and day out, he succumbed to the whims of the various Chocobos, using the kid as their fuck toy. Today’s story takes place on a specific day where he would be giving Ollie some extra special treatment unbeknownst to him. At least until the farm hand informed him of said duty. Evening drew near and Puck’s day was just as eventful as the last and the days before that. His tail hole was fucked raw and it didn’t help that it was coming into mating season for the Chocobos. The ratling stumbled back into the stables to do one final deed for the night before likely passing out just has he always been doing like clockwork. Puck dragged his naked, young body into the avian’s housing, Chocobo cum dripping onto the ground from his stretched anus, leaving a trail as he staggered forward. “Ugh, why am I still doing this?” the boy whined to himself. Turning on the lanterns inside the stable, he saw Ollie before him in his paddock. The large beast jumped in anticipation, eliciting a loud series of kwehs when he spotted his boy toy approaching his paddock. As Puck approached Ollie, the large avian tilted his head upwards, showing off his cockiness and dominance over the young rat boy. The first order of business became apparent as the teal feathered beast extended his left foot. Puck noticed between Ollie’s talons that they were caked with Gysahl hay remnants and bits of dried feces. Wincing, the ratling squatted before Ollie and began to lick between his talons. His stomach churned as the stench wafted past his nose, the taste being the foulest substance. Even more so than his dirty rim jobs for the Chocobo flock. This went on for almost half an hour as he completed his task on both of Ollie’s talons. Ollie shifted his position, turning himself around and presented his anus to the boy. As he did that, his pink and tapered penis emerged from his nether regions, dripping pre-cum. Puck approached Ollie’s rear entrance and using his hand claws, spread the bird’s rump feathers and quickly began getting to work the beast’s taint. Puck licked vigorously around his pink ring, making sure to also cleanse out fecal debris. As Ollie bucked his rump, his semi flaccid cock would slap against Puck in rhythm. The boy couldn’t help but get an erection from this. Moving downwards beneath the beast, Puck gripped Ollie’s shaft and began to lick the tip. He could tell there was smegma buildup, but after dealing with the talons, this shouldn’t be nowhere near as bad. The boy then sat down on his knees and began taking in Ollie’s cock into his muzzle, swirling his tongue around the tip. “Kweh!” Ollie chirped. As the ratling continued servicing the avian, Ollie jammed his member deep down Puck’s throat, causing him to gag. Before his knew it, the Chocobo’s warm, hot piss began to flood the inside of his mouth. His eyes widened, tears running down his cheeks as he began swallowing what seemed like gallons of piss. When he couldn’t take anymore, the boy started to gag, spurting out saliva and piss all over Ollie’s cock. “K-kweh!” Ollie chirped once more, this time in a lower commanding tone. The bird knocked the kid back onto the ground, Puck’s sore, ravaged tail hole presenting itself for more abuse. Ollie lowered his body, his cock now fully erect in the horizontal position; the perfect angle to end the night by fucking his boy toy. “Ungh! Gahhh!” Puck yelled out in pain. Ollie hastily thrusted his penis into Puck’s hole, light streams of blood ran down his buttocks from the lack of proper lubricant. The Chocobo continued to thrust himself in and out of Puck almost as if he was a sex doll. The boy’s body jerked; tears welled up once more as he tried to endure the anal penetration he was receiving. Puck’s small ball sac flopped as he was being bred. Clenching his teeth, the kid’s cock twinge before spurting droplets of his seed over his stomach. It was at this time that Ollie jammed his shaft into Puck and hilted him. Puck could feel his insides being pressed against despite having grown used to taking Chocobo cock on a daily basis. The avian flooded the boy’s insides with his semen. There was so much in fact, that it began to leak out and once Ollie withdrew, the excess cum seeped out from his gaping hole, pooling and staining his buttocks. Ollie retreated to a corner to sleep for the night, discarding Puck now that he served his purpose. The boy passed out, his ass being in extreme pain, his taste buds still having the wretched aftertaste from his earlier “meals”. Tomorrow would be another day. Would he finally find a means of escaping?