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We take care of ‘em.”\n\nErjax had a gruff voice but a warm demeanor, making his references to more militaristic terminology seem more fun than they might sound when coming from a more frontline-oriented Charr.  Erjax had a long, broad muzzle and big fangs, and he liked to eat and talk about food.  He also cared a lot about the mounts and gave them top-notch, dutiful care, both to ensure they would be battle ready and simply because he wanted their lives to be as satisfying as possible.\n\nThat had all been true even before Daybreak Encampment got turned topsy-turvy by the actions of a certain shadowy mesmer, and the strange charms now lingering over the place hadn’t really changed those fundamentals of his personality.  They had, however, given his priorities a somewhat [b]different[/b] angle than before.\n\n“Put on the extra saddle, soldier,” said Erjax.  “He needs someone to give him some one on one play, and then we’ve gotta milk him.”\n\n“Wait what--”\n\n“Saddle on, and this collar too.  That’s how policy goes.”  Erjax was already grabbing the items from a small storage bin to one side of the pen -- and then shoved them into Meln’s arms a moment after.\n\nThe newbie took a look around.  The pen was only part of the much larger semi-outdoor stable, made of a collection of wooden walls and a bunch of tall tent-posts and canvas.  He noticed a handful of other Charr stablehands walking some of the other raptors, who were both saddled and on leashes.\n\nHe blinked a bit.  There was… something odd about that but he couldn’t place what.  Maybe it was the very low stance of these raptors?  Didn’t raptors usually only walk on two legs?  Well, perhaps these in particular were just exceptionally strong in their forelimbs.\n\nMeln blinked slowly, watching the nearest raptor-being-walked pass by, while the one in the pen tried nipping at Erjax -- and received a playful counter-bonk from the Charr’s left hand.\n\n“Hey, quit it you,” Erjax scolded.  “I know he’s a new stablehand, but you have to have some patience if you still wanna get milked at the appropriate time.”\n\nThe raptor made a sad trilling noise before looking crestfallen, but then normalized afterward to a typical alert posture.\n\nMeln looked back at the raptor in their pen.  That one was standing on only two legs, for now.\n\n“Okay, soldier,” said Erjax, “quit gawkin’ and get dressed.  Remember, you have to make him feel like he’s got a fellow raptor to play with!”  As an afterthought, he added, “That one’s name is Dusthunter, by the way.”\n\nMeln was positive there wasn’t anything about this in the Citadel’s general policy guidelines on raptor handling, but as the lowest ranking person in one of the lower-ranking parts of the camp, he didn’t think it prudent to argue.  He tried putting on the collar first, and then slipped the saddle around his own back.  Erjax quickly moved forward to secure it.\n\nFrom the moment he put the collar on, Meln had been feeling a bit funny and cozy, as if he perhaps had inhaled something with a calming effect.  It wasn’t until the saddle was applied that he really had a change of perspective.\n\nMeln made a quiet screech of annoyance and bucked against the Charr who was saddling him.  The nerve of that guy.  While Erjax reeled, he took a glance at his raptor packmate, one of the taller ones with the shorter arms.  The raptor called Dusthunter gazed back, and the two vocalized curiously at each other before approaching and sniffing each other a bit.\n\n“Ugh, two raptors all by myself.  I wish we had some more hands in here,” Erjax grumbled.  “Well all right you two; get comfy with each other, cause it’s time to let out all that stress!”\n\nThey were… rather [b]quickly[/b] getting comfy.  The sniffing was progressing into playful swatting, biting, and clawing -- harmless by deliberate intention on both their parts.  Then there was the tumbling on the dirt floor of the pen, and the thrashing and play-growling and wrestling… and then before Erjax knew it both of them were looking a bit, well, [b]ready[/b] for milking.\n\nSuddenly noticing an off detail, Erjax rebuked the raptor that sometimes moved on four legs: “Hey, what’ve you done, getting some poor Charr’s loincloth and stealing it for yourself!  Bad raptor!”  And he yanked the loincloth right off and tossed it aside.\n\nThe raptor thus aggressed-upon turned and snarled, but Erjax put him in line immediately with a swift bap on the nose.\n\n“Yeesh, you two are both so horny,” Erjax muttered to himself.  “Good thing I decided to get off my duff and get the milking out of the way.”\n\nThe raptors chirped in agreement.\n\nFrom there, the process was relatively routine.  The raptor called Meln remained a bit uppity at first, but Erjax was able to train him by adopting a dominant posture and by using Dusthunter’s better-behaved responses as an example.  In the expanse of a minute, he was able to get both of them to crouch at attention, with their erections displayed.  Erjax then circled around behind them both before carefully reaching out to touch the needy parts, taking care to pause and show further dominance and affirmation as necessary while in the process.\n\nOnce his hands were each around the displayed cocks, the pair of raptors warmed up rapidly to the idea.  Dusthunter had been expecting it, but for Meln, it still seemed like a newer sensation.\n\nBoth began humping into his grip; both rocked and flexed and grumble-growled.  Since Erjax’s initial pose had them too far apart to be able to continue steadily, he began to coax them together, getting them to bring a leg up each and hook it over the respective arm that was doing the masturbating.  Dusthunter was an old pro at it, standing on just one leg like a champ and slowly lifting his neck as he progressed up and up in his bliss.  Meln on the other hand was clumsy, and very much had to use his quadruped option in order to keep from falling flat on his face.  Those large forelegs and broad front claws of his pressed fervently against the dirt floor, and his claw-nails drew the lines of his lust across it.\n\n“That’s it… easy there guys, relaxation is coming riiiight up.”\n\nSome of the other hands had stopped to watch, but neither Erjax nor his raptors felt at all bothered by that voyeuristic reaction.  To the contrary, nothing could have been more normal!\n\nIt wasn’t long before the raptors were both throbbing.  Being a good judge of arousal, Erjax was able to adjust his stimulation on each to keep them close together, and his efforts paid off with a lovely dual spurting -- a pair of white, creamy squirts being shot onto the ground, which were then followed by several of their gradually waning kin.\n\nThe cocks pulsed.  They softened.  Meln, with his face still drawn up in delight, huffed and sighed.  Dusthunter teetered and nearly fell over, but Erjax was able to hold him steady enough.\n\nFrom there, as was routine, he slipped their legs free again -- set them on their feet as they should be.  Nothing to it.  Now he just had to unsaddle them both like the procedures said, and leave at least one saddle handy in the pen for when someone else needed to do a milking.\n\nWhile he was removing their saddles, the two were both settling down into a nicely relaxed flop.  Not quite on top of each other, but close -- as raptor packmates ought to be.\n\n* * *\n\nSome minutes later, Erjax Scalerein returned to the sick pen with a neatly washed face and hands, and carrying two moist cloths with which to clean off the raptor and his fellow Charr who had provided such helpful assistance.\n\nMeln… hadn’t noticed Erjax go, but he felt oddly excited by the superior stablehand’s return, and for being cleaned off.  Meln also wasn’t too clear on how the “playing” with the raptor had proceeded… but he felt great, so that was nice!  Dusthunter did seem to have calmed down.\n\nOnce he had finished wiping them, Erjax glanced around for a second, as if seeking something that he knew he was missing.  It took a few moments before he opened up and spoke about what exactly that was:\n\n“Hey, where’d that other raptor go?” Erjax finally asked.  “I thought I had a second one in this pen.”\n\n“Oh, if there was another, it must’ve gotten taken out by someone else for work,” babbled Meln, while blinking slowly.  “Yeah, you must’ve been paying more attention to the one that was all stressed out.”\n\nMeln again felt slightly unsure about something as he stared at his loincloth lying on the dirt, but he was now even farther from being able to place what it was.  Taking it in hand, he methodically re-equipped it.  “It’s nice getting a partial bath after working in a stable.”\n\n“Definitely a nice perk,” agreed Erjax, entirely casually.  He left Dusthunter unsaddled for now but used the trailing end of the bridle like a leash to guide him back to the main area.  Holding the gate open for Meln, he added, “C’mon, newbie, we’ve got more work to do.”\n\nMeln nodded and stepped out of the pen.  It briefly occurred to him that it was odd that the all-fours raptors seemed to use collars and leashes rather than full bridles.\n\nBut… \n\nMeln stood still, blinked, and scratched his head.  Erjax was sauntering away.\n\n“Do you always stand around just thinkin’?” the senior stablehand bellowed.  “Come on!  We’ve got more chores!”\n\nMeln stopped fretting over whatever weird thing was nagging at him.  He jogged to catch up -- and smiled fondly at the much more contented Dusthunter.[/i]",
  "description_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>A story of our favourite camp... this time with certain roles being tweaked! <br /><br />With art by www.furaffinity.net/user/syberfab<br /><br />Story by www.furaffinity.net/user/dolphinsanity<br /><br />------<br /><br /><em>&ldquo;I just don&rsquo;t get what good us going into one of the single-raptor sick pens with him is going to do,&rdquo; said the stable&rsquo;s newest assignee, a bulky novice ranger by the name of Meln Wildclash, &ldquo;Is he even&hellip; actually sick? &rdquo;&nbsp;&nbsp;As if on cue, the raptor mount hopped in place and made an eager, affectionate noise, before nipping twice at the air in the newbie&rsquo;s direction.&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;He seems, uh, playful?&rdquo;<br /><br />The senior stablehand, Erjax Scalerein, did not give the situation anything less than the severity he felt that it deserved.&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Raptors get stressed out, soldier.&nbsp;&nbsp;It is what it is.&nbsp;&nbsp;We take care of &lsquo;em.&rdquo;<br /><br />Erjax had a gruff voice but a warm demeanor, making his references to more militaristic terminology seem more fun than they might sound when coming from a more frontline-oriented Charr.&nbsp;&nbsp;Erjax had a long, broad muzzle and big fangs, and he liked to eat and talk about food.&nbsp;&nbsp;He also cared a lot about the mounts and gave them top-notch, dutiful care, both to ensure they would be battle ready and simply because he wanted their lives to be as satisfying as possible.<br /><br />That had all been true even before Daybreak Encampment got turned topsy-turvy by the actions of a certain shadowy mesmer, and the strange charms now lingering over the place hadn&rsquo;t really changed those fundamentals of his personality.&nbsp;&nbsp;They had, however, given his priorities a somewhat <strong>different</strong> angle than before.<br /><br />&ldquo;Put on the extra saddle, soldier,&rdquo; said Erjax.&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;He needs someone to give him some one on one play, and then we&rsquo;ve gotta milk him.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Wait what--&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Saddle on, and this collar too.&nbsp;&nbsp;That&rsquo;s how policy goes.&rdquo;&nbsp;&nbsp;Erjax was already grabbing the items from a small storage bin to one side of the pen -- and then shoved them into Meln&rsquo;s arms a moment after.<br /><br />The newbie took a look around.&nbsp;&nbsp;The pen was only part of the much larger semi-outdoor stable, made of a collection of wooden walls and a bunch of tall tent-posts and canvas.&nbsp;&nbsp;He noticed a handful of other Charr stablehands walking some of the other raptors, who were both saddled and on leashes.<br /><br />He blinked a bit.&nbsp;&nbsp;There was&hellip; something odd about that but he couldn&rsquo;t place what.&nbsp;&nbsp;Maybe it was the very low stance of these raptors?&nbsp;&nbsp;Didn&rsquo;t raptors usually only walk on two legs?&nbsp;&nbsp;Well, perhaps these in particular were just exceptionally strong in their forelimbs.<br /><br />Meln blinked slowly, watching the nearest raptor-being-walked pass by, while the one in the pen tried nipping at Erjax -- and received a playful counter-bonk from the Charr&rsquo;s left hand.<br /><br />&ldquo;Hey, quit it you,&rdquo; Erjax scolded.&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;I know he&rsquo;s a new stablehand, but you have to have some patience if you still wanna get milked at the appropriate time.&rdquo;<br /><br />The raptor made a sad trilling noise before looking crestfallen, but then normalized afterward to a typical alert posture.<br /><br />Meln looked back at the raptor in their pen.&nbsp;&nbsp;That one was standing on only two legs, for now.<br /><br />&ldquo;Okay, soldier,&rdquo; said Erjax, &ldquo;quit gawkin&rsquo; and get dressed.&nbsp;&nbsp;Remember, you have to make him feel like he&rsquo;s got a fellow raptor to play with!&rdquo;&nbsp;&nbsp;As an afterthought, he added, &ldquo;That one&rsquo;s name is Dusthunter, by the way.&rdquo;<br /><br />Meln was positive there wasn&rsquo;t anything about this in the Citadel&rsquo;s general policy guidelines on raptor handling, but as the lowest ranking person in one of the lower-ranking parts of the camp, he didn&rsquo;t think it prudent to argue.&nbsp;&nbsp;He tried putting on the collar first, and then slipped the saddle around his own back.&nbsp;&nbsp;Erjax quickly moved forward to secure it.<br /><br />From the moment he put the collar on, Meln had been feeling a bit funny and cozy, as if he perhaps had inhaled something with a calming effect.&nbsp;&nbsp;It wasn&rsquo;t until the saddle was applied that he really had a change of perspective.<br /><br />Meln made a quiet screech of annoyance and bucked against the Charr who was saddling him.&nbsp;&nbsp;The nerve of that guy.&nbsp;&nbsp;While Erjax reeled, he took a glance at his raptor packmate, one of the taller ones with the shorter arms.&nbsp;&nbsp;The raptor called Dusthunter gazed back, and the two vocalized curiously at each other before approaching and sniffing each other a bit.<br /><br />&ldquo;Ugh, two raptors all by myself.&nbsp;&nbsp;I wish we had some more hands in here,&rdquo; Erjax grumbled.&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Well all right you two; get comfy with each other, cause it&rsquo;s time to let out all that stress!&rdquo;<br /><br />They were&hellip; rather <strong>quickly</strong> getting comfy.&nbsp;&nbsp;The sniffing was progressing into playful swatting, biting, and clawing -- harmless by deliberate intention on both their parts.&nbsp;&nbsp;Then there was the tumbling on the dirt floor of the pen, and the thrashing and play-growling and wrestling&hellip; and then before Erjax knew it both of them were looking a bit, well, <strong>ready</strong> for milking.<br /><br />Suddenly noticing an off detail, Erjax rebuked the raptor that sometimes moved on four legs: &ldquo;Hey, what&rsquo;ve you done, getting some poor Charr&rsquo;s loincloth and stealing it for yourself!&nbsp;&nbsp;Bad raptor!&rdquo;&nbsp;&nbsp;And he yanked the loincloth right off and tossed it aside.<br /><br />The raptor thus aggressed-upon turned and snarled, but Erjax put him in line immediately with a swift bap on the nose.<br /><br />&ldquo;Yeesh, you two are both so horny,&rdquo; Erjax muttered to himself.&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Good thing I decided to get off my duff and get the milking out of the way.&rdquo;<br /><br />The raptors chirped in agreement.<br /><br />From there, the process was relatively routine.&nbsp;&nbsp;The raptor called Meln remained a bit uppity at first, but Erjax was able to train him by adopting a dominant posture and by using Dusthunter&rsquo;s better-behaved responses as an example.&nbsp;&nbsp;In the expanse of a minute, he was able to get both of them to crouch at attention, with their erections displayed.&nbsp;&nbsp;Erjax then circled around behind them both before carefully reaching out to touch the needy parts, taking care to pause and show further dominance and affirmation as necessary while in the process.<br /><br />Once his hands were each around the displayed cocks, the pair of raptors warmed up rapidly to the idea.&nbsp;&nbsp;Dusthunter had been expecting it, but for Meln, it still seemed like a newer sensation.<br /><br />Both began humping into his grip; both rocked and flexed and grumble-growled.&nbsp;&nbsp;Since Erjax&rsquo;s initial pose had them too far apart to be able to continue steadily, he began to coax them together, getting them to bring a leg up each and hook it over the respective arm that was doing the masturbating.&nbsp;&nbsp;Dusthunter was an old pro at it, standing on just one leg like a champ and slowly lifting his neck as he progressed up and up in his bliss.&nbsp;&nbsp;Meln on the other hand was clumsy, and very much had to use his quadruped option in order to keep from falling flat on his face.&nbsp;&nbsp;Those large forelegs and broad front claws of his pressed fervently against the dirt floor, and his claw-nails drew the lines of his lust across it.<br /><br />&ldquo;That&rsquo;s it&hellip; easy there guys, relaxation is coming riiiight up.&rdquo;<br /><br />Some of the other hands had stopped to watch, but neither Erjax nor his raptors felt at all bothered by that voyeuristic reaction.&nbsp;&nbsp;To the contrary, nothing could have been more normal!<br /><br />It wasn&rsquo;t long before the raptors were both throbbing.&nbsp;&nbsp;Being a good judge of arousal, Erjax was able to adjust his stimulation on each to keep them close together, and his efforts paid off with a lovely dual spurting -- a pair of white, creamy squirts being shot onto the ground, which were then followed by several of their gradually waning kin.<br /><br />The cocks pulsed.&nbsp;&nbsp;They softened.&nbsp;&nbsp;Meln, with his face still drawn up in delight, huffed and sighed.&nbsp;&nbsp;Dusthunter teetered and nearly fell over, but Erjax was able to hold him steady enough.<br /><br />From there, as was routine, he slipped their legs free again -- set them on their feet as they should be.&nbsp;&nbsp;Nothing to it.&nbsp;&nbsp;Now he just had to unsaddle them both like the procedures said, and leave at least one saddle handy in the pen for when someone else needed to do a milking.<br /><br />While he was removing their saddles, the two were both settling down into a nicely relaxed flop.&nbsp;&nbsp;Not quite on top of each other, but close -- as raptor packmates ought to be.<br /><br />* * *<br /><br />Some minutes later, Erjax Scalerein returned to the sick pen with a neatly washed face and hands, and carrying two moist cloths with which to clean off the raptor and his fellow Charr who had provided such helpful assistance.<br /><br />Meln&hellip; hadn&rsquo;t noticed Erjax go, but he felt oddly excited by the superior stablehand&rsquo;s return, and for being cleaned off.&nbsp;&nbsp;Meln also wasn&rsquo;t too clear on how the &ldquo;playing&rdquo; with the raptor had proceeded&hellip; but he felt great, so that was nice!&nbsp;&nbsp;Dusthunter did seem to have calmed down.<br /><br />Once he had finished wiping them, Erjax glanced around for a second, as if seeking something that he knew he was missing.&nbsp;&nbsp;It took a few moments before he opened up and spoke about what exactly that was:<br /><br />&ldquo;Hey, where&rsquo;d that other raptor go?&rdquo; Erjax finally asked.&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;I thought I had a second one in this pen.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Oh, if there was another, it must&rsquo;ve gotten taken out by someone else for work,&rdquo; babbled Meln, while blinking slowly.&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Yeah, you must&rsquo;ve been paying more attention to the one that was all stressed out.&rdquo;<br /><br />Meln again felt slightly unsure about something as he stared at his loincloth lying on the dirt, but he was now even farther from being able to place what it was.&nbsp;&nbsp;Taking it in hand, he methodically re-equipped it.&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;It&rsquo;s nice getting a partial bath after working in a stable.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Definitely a nice perk,&rdquo; agreed Erjax, entirely casually.&nbsp;&nbsp;He left Dusthunter unsaddled for now but used the trailing end of the bridle like a leash to guide him back to the main area.&nbsp;&nbsp;Holding the gate open for Meln, he added, &ldquo;C&rsquo;mon, newbie, we&rsquo;ve got more work to do.&rdquo;<br /><br />Meln nodded and stepped out of the pen.&nbsp;&nbsp;It briefly occurred to him that it was odd that the all-fours raptors seemed to use collars and leashes rather than full bridles.<br /><br />But&hellip; <br /><br />Meln stood still, blinked, and scratched his head.&nbsp;&nbsp;Erjax was sauntering away.<br /><br />&ldquo;Do you always stand around just thinkin&rsquo;?&rdquo; the senior stablehand bellowed.&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Come on!&nbsp;&nbsp;We&rsquo;ve got more chores!&rdquo;<br /><br />Meln stopped fretting over whatever weird thing was nagging at him.&nbsp;&nbsp;He jogged to catch up -- and smiled fondly at the much more contented Dusthunter.</em></span>",
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