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Doubt killed, which was why he wasn’t thinking about any of these concepts at all. The only thing on his mind was what he wanted, and the only subject of his focus was this great beastman and his interested eyes. It didn’t matter that the creature was the size of a large hut, as long as it engaged in this contest of wills with him.\n\nIt was a sunny day, and to the naga brute, it must have seemed as if the light was reflecting oddly in the snake-man’s eyes. It certainly seemed, as the seconds passed, that the brute was starting to have some difficulties with continuing to look at him… yet the brute equally could not look away. His shoulders shrugged off to one side or the other, and his three-toed claws dug at the sand. Then his neck twitched away, but still his eyes remained transfixed.\n\nHis posture began to soften and sag. He began “to know things,” as the sethrak’s mentor had once described it. The things that were important to the sethrak were becoming important to the naga too. That great jaw, still making its occasional biting motion, fell into synchronization with the flicks of the sethrak’s tongue. Each flick was also another chewing of the air. Half of the brute’s eyes sank shut before blinking hard and opening again. For a moment the brute looked bewildered, as if he had successfully snapped himself out of it and into a state of high alert, but that was a trick of self-persuasion. He was fast slipping deeper into the sethrak’s shared trance, which carried two seemingly paradoxical ideas: [b]dominate, and serve[/b].\n\nThe naga shoved his left fist down into the sand before opening it up and letting the sethrak fall free on his back. Then the naga stepped forward, dropped aggressively to its knees, and straddled him.\n\nThe naga brute continued to stare. So did the sethrak, though the continuous eye contact would soon be superfluous. The brute’s small mind was full of the sethrak’s imperative, which conveniently did not include the previous intention of using the tiny man as food.\n\nJudging by some changes between the brute’s legs, however, he now planned on using the sethrak for something else. As someone who lusted for dangerous playmates, the sethrak couldn’t have been happier about it; indeed, the impulse was all but impossible to hide if he wanted to impose his will upon the brute correctly. Dominate and serve, dominate and serve… \n\nThe thing’s scaly sack was heavy as it rested against Hyne’s knees. A touch with one hand confirmed that it was hefty but had some give to it, like a gatorskin pouch filled with wet dough.\n\n“Grasp your desire,” the sethrak told him.\n\nSo the brute did. 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The sethrak flicked his tongue adoringly at the cock’s broad base and then sat back to watch as the brute jerked himself with abandon.\n\nPrecum flowed, lubricating the process. A growl, unthinking and primal, rose within the beast. The sethrak nuzzled in against the cock and had its damp tip pressed right down against him. Then the brute began to groan as if in great distress, but nothing could have been farther from the truth: his hand worked faster and faster, and his thickly muscled body built in tension and enjoyment toward the inevitable.\n\nThe sethrak, too, was stroking his own much smaller cock. Whether he came right now or not was irrelevant to him. This was purely a matter of aesthetics and enjoyment -- to feel the good sensations of his soft hand-scales against his own most sensitive pleasure spot, while watching his enthralled pet carry out his will.\n\nTechnically speaking, this loss of his own focus was risky, but such a moment as this was safe [b]enough[/b] for Hyne to deem the pleasure worth the risk. The creature was so deep in the throes of his command that it was self-perpetuating… and knowing that made the pleasure of stroking himself that much sweeter. Danger, yet [b]controlled[/b] danger… \n\nFor the brute’s part, the emotions were so much simpler: an echoing need to dominate and to serve. They meshed well with his instincts as a slave-like frontline soldier whose mutant status made him good only as a metaphorical tip-of-the-spear for cleverer leaders.\n\nSomewhere between his peaking lust to prove himself, and his unrestrained [b]need[/b] to obey, he fell into spasms and ejected literal liters of semen, gushing them over the master’s torso, hood, face, and beyond. The sethrak’s mouth popped open in delight.\n\nThere was a peaking pleasure in him, too, even if his was dry for now. There would be other opportunities to “finish” properly later.\n\n“Hss… you will do nicely, so very nicely~!”\n\nThe only immediate replies were erratic contractions of the brute’s thick muscles and an ongoing rumble of bliss. The seed continued to flow for a good ten seconds, with the sethrak revelling in each new spurt.\n\n* * *\n\nWatching the naga brute take his afterglow nap was a comical thing. Over the ensuing few minutes, his mounds of muscle had relaxed into rest. Then his multiple eyes had lidded slowly before his whole body shuffled and fumbled its way into a goofy, prone posture. His softening cock planted itself in the moist sand, and his eyes shut as his face plopped forward into the shallows. The sethrak supposed a naga mutant could afford not to be too particular about whether he fell asleep halfway in water.\n\nWhile the brute napped, the comparatively tiny snake-man allowed himself to enjoy the lewd delight of snuggling up between one of the brute’s bent legs and his scrotum. It wasn’t quite as luxurious as cuddling with a warm-blooded creature, but the brute’s blue scales were catching enough solar rays to provide a cozy, radiated warmth.\n\nHyne had nearly fallen asleep himself when he felt those giant legs flex and stir. His hood briefly got caught in the crook of the knee as the thigh and calf mashed together. It wasn’t enough of a squish to cause lasting harm, but the pressure and subsequent ache made Hyne’s heart flutter. 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He wanted this brute to associate loyalty and prudent protection with affection, attention, and orgasm. The brute seemed to fade into a daze for a moment, his mind presumably full of sensual imagery from their earlier encounter. The sethrak smiled as he saw the signs continue: it was working.\n\nThe brute’s mouth opened, and his long, salty tongue slurped out against the sethrak’s chest. The latter twitched a bit from the sudden lick but held his composure, not wanting to ruin the trance by overreacting to a bit of [b]tongue[/b], of all things.\n\n“Good, good… now [b]hs[/b]stay right there~” Getting to his feet, the sethrak walked out in front of the brute, who awaited further orders and did not budge from his position. “Excellent. You may stand, and follow. My enemies are your enemies. My enemies do not want you to feel pleasure ever again.”\n\nThat got a snort from the bestial creature. He lumbered forward, seeming proud to offer his master this protection.\n\nSmiling, the sethrak led the way forward. He hadn’t bothered washing off the spunk just yet, but he let it drift away naturally when his path took them through deep water. He liked that one’s cum, he had already decided. It felt good on his scales -- much nicer than the seawater. He would have to work this one up for a truly spectacular “bath” later on.\n\nObedient and oblivious, the naga brute followed on. He was fully capable of punching a hole in a [b]ship[/b] if need be, and he was prepared to use that power on his master’s behalf.[/i]\n", "description_bbcode_parsed": "A sethrak happens upon a naga brute. With one becoming the clear winner and hte other the prize.

With art by https://twitter.com/syberspeaks/status/1114111116848840704

And story by Dolphin Sanity
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Hyne the sethrak looked as if his life was about to end.  His slender anthro-snake torso was being grasped by the left hand of a naga brute, who had yanked him out of the shallows near its island as easily as a humanoid would pick up a twig.

The naga mutant held the intruder close to his snout, staring the little man down with all six eyes and a menacing welcoming procession of teeth.  The lower jaw began flexing as if practicing idly for the inevitable death bite, but it did not make the expected move to kill.

The sethrak stared: unblinking, unflinching, with his hood wide and his tongue flicking with a quickening rhythm.

He knew how this went, both from his early training and from his few years of experience since.  In a situation like this, there was no time to be afraid.  Doubt killed, which was why he wasn’t thinking about any of these concepts at all.  The only thing on his mind was what he wanted, and the only subject of his focus was this great beastman and his interested eyes.  It didn’t matter that the creature was the size of a large hut, as long as it engaged in this contest of wills with him.

It was a sunny day, and to the naga brute, it must have seemed as if the light was reflecting oddly in the snake-man’s eyes.  It certainly seemed, as the seconds passed, that the brute was starting to have some difficulties with continuing to look at him… yet the brute equally could not look away.  His shoulders shrugged off to one side or the other, and his three-toed claws dug at the sand.  Then his neck twitched away, but still his eyes remained transfixed.

His posture began to soften and sag.  He began “to know things,” as the sethrak’s mentor had once described it.  The things that were important to the sethrak were becoming important to the naga too.  That great jaw, still making its occasional biting motion, fell into synchronization with the flicks of the sethrak’s tongue.  Each flick was also another chewing of the air.  Half of the brute’s eyes sank shut before blinking hard and opening again.  For a moment the brute looked bewildered, as if he had successfully snapped himself out of it and into a state of high alert, but that was a trick of self-persuasion.  He was fast slipping deeper into the sethrak’s shared trance, which carried two seemingly paradoxical ideas: dominate, and serve.

The naga shoved his left fist down into the sand before opening it up and letting the sethrak fall free on his back.  Then the naga stepped forward, dropped aggressively to its knees, and straddled him.

The naga brute continued to stare.  So did the sethrak, though the continuous eye contact would soon be superfluous.  The brute’s small mind was full of the sethrak’s imperative, which conveniently did not include the previous intention of using the tiny man as food.

Judging by some changes between the brute’s legs, however, he now planned on using the sethrak for something else.  As someone who lusted for dangerous playmates, the sethrak couldn’t have been happier about it; indeed, the impulse was all but impossible to hide if he wanted to impose his will upon the brute correctly.  Dominate and serve, dominate and serve…

The thing’s scaly sack was heavy as it rested against Hyne’s knees.  A touch with one hand confirmed that it was hefty but had some give to it, like a gatorskin pouch filled with wet dough.

“Grasp your desire,” the sethrak told him.

So the brute did.  He took his plumping cock in his right hand and began to massage it -- leaning in and pressing the swelling length against the sethrak’s body, the sea-musk inevitably catching against the hypnotic adventurer’s tongue.

Hyne hugged and caressed it, helping it to its full size.  The sethrak’s pulse was still pounding from having been so close to his doom, but he channeled that nervous energy into teasing the brute’s shaft.

“Good… hssink deeply into the needs that you feel.  Let the master you serve with them bring you pleasure and peace.”

The brute’s eyes took on a dreamy quality.  His tongue dangled, and he shifted postures to stand in a low squat.  Then the master was kneeling, ready to be dominated as the brute served.  Judging by his vacant expression, he couldn’t think about it any more clearly than that.  The sethrak flicked his tongue adoringly at the cock’s broad base and then sat back to watch as the brute jerked himself with abandon.

Precum flowed, lubricating the process.  A growl, unthinking and primal, rose within the beast.  The sethrak nuzzled in against the cock and had its damp tip pressed right down against him.  Then the brute began to groan as if in great distress, but nothing could have been farther from the truth: his hand worked faster and faster, and his thickly muscled body built in tension and enjoyment toward the inevitable.

The sethrak, too, was stroking his own much smaller cock.  Whether he came right now or not was irrelevant to him.  This was purely a matter of aesthetics and enjoyment -- to feel the good sensations of his soft hand-scales against his own most sensitive pleasure spot, while watching his enthralled pet carry out his will.

Technically speaking, this loss of his own focus was risky, but such a moment as this was safe enough for Hyne to deem the pleasure worth the risk.  The creature was so deep in the throes of his command that it was self-perpetuating… and knowing that made the pleasure of stroking himself that much sweeter.  Danger, yet controlled danger…

For the brute’s part, the emotions were so much simpler: an echoing need to dominate and to serve.  They meshed well with his instincts as a slave-like frontline soldier whose mutant status made him good only as a metaphorical tip-of-the-spear for cleverer leaders.

Somewhere between his peaking lust to prove himself, and his unrestrained need to obey, he fell into spasms and ejected literal liters of semen, gushing them over the master’s torso, hood, face, and beyond.  The sethrak’s mouth popped open in delight.

There was a peaking pleasure in him, too, even if his was dry for now.  There would be other opportunities to “finish” properly later.

“Hss… you will do nicely, so very nicely~!”

The only immediate replies were erratic contractions of the brute’s thick muscles and an ongoing rumble of bliss.  The seed continued to flow for a good ten seconds, with the sethrak revelling in each new spurt.

* * *

Watching the naga brute take his afterglow nap was a comical thing.  Over the ensuing few minutes, his mounds of muscle had relaxed into rest.  Then his multiple eyes had lidded slowly before his whole body shuffled and fumbled its way into a goofy, prone posture.  His softening cock planted itself in the moist sand, and his eyes shut as his face plopped forward into the shallows.  The sethrak supposed a naga mutant could afford not to be too particular about whether he fell asleep halfway in water.

While the brute napped, the comparatively tiny snake-man allowed himself to enjoy the lewd delight of snuggling up between one of the brute’s bent legs and his scrotum.  It wasn’t quite as luxurious as cuddling with a warm-blooded creature, but the brute’s blue scales were catching enough solar rays to provide a cozy, radiated warmth.

Hyne had nearly fallen asleep himself when he felt those giant legs flex and stir.  His hood briefly got caught in the crook of the knee as the thigh and calf mashed together.  It wasn’t enough of a squish to cause lasting harm, but the pressure and subsequent ache made Hyne’s heart flutter.  Tangling with a creature of such raw physical power was always exciting.

“Hsservant… eyes down here.”  Excited though he was, his voice didn’t betray it.  He sounded quietly authoritative, and his companion was quick to listen.

The brute scrunched and adjusted himself adorably, pulling his head inward and letting it come to rest again, upside down, on the sand, as he supported himself on his hands and knees and gazed in between his own legs at the tiny master who was speaking his important words.  The several eyes blinked irregularly, before they all opened attentively and zeroed in on the two snake eyes.

“You’ll protect me as I cross your territory,” the sethrak continued seriously.  “Obey well, and there may yet be more sessions like that one.”

A guttural noise of pleasure emanated from the brute’s chest.  The sethrak intensified his focus, aiming to imprint the idea more strongly into the creature’s behavioral memory.  He wanted this brute to associate loyalty and prudent protection with affection, attention, and orgasm.  The brute seemed to fade into a daze for a moment, his mind presumably full of sensual imagery from their earlier encounter.  The sethrak smiled as he saw the signs continue: it was working.

The brute’s mouth opened, and his long, salty tongue slurped out against the sethrak’s chest.  The latter twitched a bit from the sudden lick but held his composure, not wanting to ruin the trance by overreacting to a bit of tongue, of all things.

“Good, good… now hsstay right there~”  Getting to his feet, the sethrak walked out in front of the brute, who awaited further orders and did not budge from his position.  “Excellent.  You may stand, and follow.  My enemies are your enemies.  My enemies do not want you to feel pleasure ever again.”

That got a snort from the bestial creature.  He lumbered forward, seeming proud to offer his master this protection.

Smiling, the sethrak led the way forward.  He hadn’t bothered washing off the spunk just yet, but he let it drift away naturally when his path took them through deep water.  He liked that one’s cum, he had already decided.  It felt good on his scales -- much nicer than the seawater.  He would have to work this one up for a truly spectacular “bath” later on.

Obedient and oblivious, the naga brute followed on.  He was fully capable of punching a hole in a ship if need be, and he was prepared to use that power on his master’s behalf.
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