Ava

Ava Nine
New chapter!!
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The icy stone on which Ava was chained, trembling and naked, seemed to leech all warmth from his fragile body. The slender cat boy was pinned to the obsidian slab by chains across his chest and arms with his legs drawn up to his chest. His firm, supple bottom was conveniently positioned near the edge of the slab inviting the attentions of the savage lizard guardians surrounding him.
Ava had fought frantically when the lizard men had bound him, but his pitiful struggles had been totally in vain. He was much too small and weak to hurt the heavily armored monsters or even impede their progress significantly, and he was very shortly bound and helpless at the mercy of Mar’s evil minions.
The Twisted Mage sat serenely atop the mangled but still living body of Kael and watched his servants as they restrained Ava, a sadistic little smile on his pretty face all the while. He absently nibbled at his nails and played with his hair as he waited for the show to begin.
“I want you to make the little bitch scream, Naghine. Although,” he said with a smirk, “You can never be sure if they’re screams of pleasure or pain with a little whore like him.”
The leader of the lizard men nodded in affirmation sidled over to where Ava lay. He looked down at the terrified slave and ran a rough green tongue over scaled lips. His inhuman, soulless eyes traveled over Ava’s helpless, nude body and he grinned cruelly, “I will do my bessst, Masster…” he hissed.
Ava shuddered, appalled by the hopelessness of the situation. Kael was completely out of commission and he was as useless against these monsters as a child would be. Panic threatened to overwhelm the young slave, and the tears that had been threatening since Ava had woken to find himself in a strange bed recovering from several days spent in a drugged haze spilled over and he had to turn his face to the side in shame at his own weakness. Despite his best efforts, Ava’s body shook and he sobbed as silently as he could. He heard Mar laugh and his eyes flew open as he felt cold, scaly hands grasp his thighs and forcibly spread them.
“Cry all you like, sweetheart, it’s not going to do you any good!” the mage laughed, delighted at Ava’s pain.
Even as Ava felt something enormous and terrifying cold press against his unprepared entrance he turned his face to look at his master. Kael still lay unmoving and limp on the other obsidian slab. The pain of seeing his master seemingly dead was almost greater than the pain of being entered suddenly and brutally by the lizard man Naghine.
An agonized cry escaped Ava’s perfect mouth as the lizard man thrust roughly into him and all thoughts of Kael’s possible condition were swept from his mind he began to move within him almost immediately.
The lizard man’s cock was almost as great as Kael’s and it also had a horrifyingly rough texture. Ava was saved from a large amount of tearing due to his natural lubrication and the recent sex he had had with Mar, but the experience of having the lizard man inside him was unpleasant all the same. The delicate slave had never felt so violated, so dirty or as helpless as he did with the half lizard, half man grunting and thrusting between his legs.
The other lizard guards were not going to stay out of the action, either. They crowed around the slab Ava was bound to and began to caress his body eagerly with scaly, clawed hands. They pulled at his nipples and fondled his cock. They even pushed their terrifying claws into him along side Naghine’s enormous cock. One of them grasped his hair and turned his head, bending him closer to his swollen, green cock. Ava tried to pull away and escape the lizard’s grip, but the guard held on tenaciously. Another scaled hand seized his jaw and forced him to open his mouth. Ava sobbed in disgust as the lizard’s green cock was relentlessly pressed into his mouth and nearly choked when the guard began to thrust immediately.
Ava made his body relax as much as possible under the brutal assault. He hated the fact that already his body was responding to the thick prick inside of him, and he felt an overwhelming surge of disgust for the weakness his magically constructed body had for any sort of copulation. A real person would never be able find pleasure from this sort of act, a real person would not be hard, would not be beginning to whimper around the unnaturally cold cock in his mouth, would not wish he could touch himself to heightening the pleasure he was feeling.
The lizard guardians seemed to sense his weakening resistance and, to his delight, Ava felt the chains across his arms and abdomen being removed. His relief was short lived, however. As soon as he was free, the lizard still embedded in his tight passage flipped him onto his stomach over the stone slab and began to thrust into him with even greater speed and force. Ava moaned despite himself and gasped as the monster began to hit his sweet spot with every brutal thrust.
“You bastards…” Ava heard a low and broken snarl from across the room. He turned his face to see Kael raise his head from the slab he was bound to and stare at the lizard guards and Ava.
“Oh, my darling, you’re lucid again, are you? Look at your little whore! He’s really enjoying my servants’ attentions. What a good little slut he is, no?” the Twisted Mage asked looking down at his broken creation with a twisted little smile on his face.
“Fuck you,” Kael choked. He brought his head up as far as he was able and spit into Mar’s evil little face.
“You little shit!” Mar hissed and wiped Kael’s saliva off his cheek, “Your bitch is going to suffer for that, you know.”
The little mage slid off Kael’s slab and moved to stand beside Ava’s. Ava couldn’t see his enemy around the torso of the lizard man currently fucking his mouth, but he could smell the mage and he felt a further surge of apprehension. He could deal with what was being done to him now, but he knew whatever Mar had in store for him would be a thousand times worse than the relatively tame assault he was currently experiencing.
“I have a delightful idea,” the mage declared, “Razna, lie under him.” The lizard man in question obeyed, lifting Ava up and moving to lie on the slab under him. “Alright,” Mar said, “Now bury that magnificent cock of yours up his cute little ass.” Again the lizard man obeyed his master and Ava bit back a mewl of ecstasy as he was filled with the monster’s hard, throbbing erection.
Mar grinned lewdly at Ava’s obvious pleasure and bent over him, kissing Ava with an almost brutal ferocity. The slave lunged forward as the mage moved away and buried his sharp little teeth in his tormenter’s pointed ear. Mar screamed and slapped Ava across the face.
“You mother fucking whore! You’re just asking to be hurt aren’t you? Fuck, you and Kael are both begging for pain. The mage made must be predisposed to masochism or something,” he gingerly touched his ear and his hand came away bloody, “Fine, have it your way. Durze, I want you to go fuck that little bitch too.”
The lizard man known as Durze made as if to move to Ava’s head, but Mar stopped him. “No, I want you to fuck him in the ass too. We’ll see just how far he can stretch,” The mage grinned, “Maybe I’ll take notes and share my observations with your school, eh Ava? I’m sure they’d be interested in the cock capacity of one of their prize creations.”
“No!” Ava gasped in horror as the grinning lizard man moved between his spread legs. Ava was achingly full already and could not believe that any more could possibly fit inside him. “Please,” he whimpered, “You’ll break me…please, don’t do this!”
Mar laughed like a maniac and gleefully urged his minion on, “Break you! What a terribly arousing idea! Hurry up, Durze, fuck that little whore.”
Durze quickly removed the section of armor covering his genitals and pressed his already oozing cock against Ava’s entrance which was already thoroughly filled by Razna. Ava screamed in unimaginable pain as was impaled slowly and methodically by the second lizard man. His delicate body stretched indescribably wide by both monstrous cocks, Ava writhed helpless atop the scaly chest of the lizard man beneath him.
Both lizard men thrust into him with bestial vigor. Razna, the one beneath him, seized Ava’s slender waist in a punishing grip and surged up to impale him over and over again, his throaty, animalistic grunts loud in Ava’s sensitive ears. His rancid breath was hot on Ava’s cheek and his scaled armor cut into the tender skin of his back. The lizard man on top of him held tightly to Ava’s slim hips and plunged his rock hard member into his thoroughly subdued body with inhuman power.
The pain, of course, was already beginning to dull thanks to Ava’s healing abilities. The sensation of two objects moving inside him simultaneously was at once painful and incredibly pleasurable, and though Ava was repulsed by what was happening to him, he was unable to deny the pleasure he felt. A strong hand turned Ava’s head to the side and another cock was pushed into his unresisting mouth.
The cat boy trembled and moaned, giving himself up to the undeniable ecstasy of the steady and vicious pounding he was receiving. Each powerful thrust and withdrawal stroked across his sweet spot, and as the lizard men inside him started to lose control and fuck him with even less restraint, a large hand wrapped around his own slender member and began to stroke him roughly. The hand in his hair tightened its grip and its owner began to thrust more forcefully into his mouth. Overwhelmed by these sensations Ava’s back arched and he screamed around the cock in his mouth as he hit his peak unexpectedly.
Shuddering contractions seized his slender body and through the hazy veil of his release Ava felt himself tightening around his violators. He vaguely heard a choked snarl and guttural groan and felt a flood of heat inside him as both lizard men climaxed hard within him. They gave a few more fierce, jerky thrusts before withdrawing, spent and thoroughly sated.
Moments later he heard a breathless moan and his mouth was filled with another’s seed. Ava swallowed frantically and nearly choked. He looked up to see Mar above him smiling nastily. “Quite the little mouth you have there, sweetheart,” he purred, “Unfortunately I have other things to attend to, and as much as I would love to watch you satisfy my other half a dozen soldiers, I should really be going. There is no rest for the wicked, after all.”
With this said Mar flounced across the dungeon, picked up his scattered clothing and exited the dank chamber.
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The Twisted Mage pranced gleefully through his mazelike fortress, visions of torture and mayhem dancing through his pervert skull. He was, once again, terribly pleased with himself. Who could blame him? He had successfully destroyed Kael and humiliated his precious Ava. Now he had a myriad of possibilities and options open ahead of him. Things simply could not be going better.
Mar had, conveniently, forgotten all his previous plans of keeping Ava as his own personal pet. He had moved on to equally, if not more, entertaining plans of playing sadistic games with both his former lover and creation and the little cat boy. Already, his mind was racing with all the things he could do to the both of them. Ava in particular…the slave was so beautiful, so responsive, and so delicious to watch. Mar shuddered with cruel delight. The things he would do. A lesser creature might have felt remorse, pity, or a cold sense of how thoroughly they were doomed to burn in hell, but not Mar. The slender mage felt only intense excitement and a glowing sense of euphoria.
Oh, how he enjoyed being bad!
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Back in the chilly, damp dungeon Ava was feeling anything but elated. He had already forgotten how many times he had been fucked, already forgotten how many of the smelly, vicious lizard men had buried themselves inside him. His head ached as did his bottom. He was having difficulty keeping his eyes open and hoped, prayed even, that he would lose consciousness soon. His only comfort was that all of the lizard guards were too busy raping him to cause Kael any more damage.
The demon hadn’t stirred or said anything since his last outburst at Mar, and, although Ava knew he was still alive through their bond, he could only guess at Kael’s condition. His own fragile body was failing fast under the unending assault of lizard men and their seemingly undying ability to keep getting it up. Despite his hatred for the mage, he hoped Mar would come back soon and put a stop to this horrible reptilian gang bang.
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Kael’s mind was a solid wall of pain and rage. The damage done to his body by Mar and his minions had barely begun to dim the anger the demon lord felt and the fiery warmth of that anger fueled Kael’s drive to stay awake and lucid. He had been forcing himself to ignore the unending sounds of sexual assault as well as the confused and often terrified emotions he was being bombarded with from Ava in hopes of being able to stabilize himself enough to begin the healing process. Mar had of course put up spells to dampen his innate healing ability but he had underestimated Kael’s abilities yet again and the demon was slowly breaking them down.
Kael thanked every god he could think of that he had suffered battle wounds nearly as grievous as the injuries Mar had inflicted on him before. He couldn’t imagine trying to work through the pain as he was now without the experience being hacked to pieces on the battlefield had afforded him in pain management.
A particularly pained cry from Ava nearly broke him from his reverie but he forced himself to continue probing and unraveling Mar’s clinging enchantments. The little slave would have to survive a little longer on his own, but Kael fully intended to wreak his vengeance on the lizard guardians and Mar himself in due time. He could put up blocks in Ava’s mind once this was all over and repress the memories of torture and rape if he had to.
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Mar nibble his lower lip delicately and contemplated the cages in front of him. He had a menagerie of monsters and original creations to choose from yet he just didn’t see anything that suited his fancy. He had a good inkling what it was he wanted but he realized with a displeased little sigh that he had released said creation less than a week ago and that it was now most likely wandering about his forest destroying things.
Mar pondered for a moment longer. Well, this might not be as much of a problem as he had at first thought. In fact, he might have stumbled upon a golden opportunity to field test a certain pet project of his he’d been developing recently.
Yes! This was the perfect situation and Mar was not about to pass it up. He had to get back to his dungeon torture chamber and get Ava ready for his next performance.
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Ava had reached such a state of delirious half awareness that when Mar returned to the dungeon and called an end to the orgy within that it took him several minutes to realize he was no longer being raped. He peered up through sweat damp, crimson curls to see Mar standing above him, an almost childish look of deranged anticipation on his striking features.
“Oh my darling, wait until you see what sort of entertainment I have lined up for you next! You’re going to be quite pleased, I think. You see, I thought it would be nice to introduce you to a relative of Kael’s. You two seem to get along so well I just couldn’t resist.”
Ava felt a dull twinge of fear before his head fell back onto the obsidian slab he still lay on and he lost consciousness completely.
Mar sighed. He should have expected this, he supposed. Even sex slaves ran out of energy eventually. It wasn’t really a big problem, he thought, he had some things to prepare before this delightful family reunion anyway. He could afford to give the little whore some time to rest. He might even help him along a little bit in the healing department. He wanted Ava in tip top shape for this evening’s entertainment, after all.
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Ava came to on a damp, mossy forest floor. He was completely naked, as usual. He looked around in confusion. When he had last consciousness he had been in more pain than he thought was possible. Every part of him had ached, especially his nether regions. Now he felt completely well. He had to be dreaming, or dead, or maybe both. Did you dream when you were dead? Ava wasn’t sure.
The little cat boy decided that, dead, dreaming or alive and awake he really only had one possible course of action open to him. He needed to scope out his surroundings and figure out just where he was. He rose to his feet and shook himself slightly to loose the leaves and dirt clinging to him. He checked himself over briefly…Ears, check. Tail, check. Four limbs, check. He seemed to be intact and quite clean, surprisingly.
Ava frowned as he felt a trickle of dampness down his thigh. He swiped at the liquid with his fingers and brought them to his nose gingerly. He sniffed and his delicate nose wrinkled in distaste. The liquid was, shockingly enough, not semen. It smelled strange and musky to Ava’s sensitive nose. The scent was almost…arousing, Ava thought, thoroughly confused.
Whatever it was it was all over his bottom and, Ava grimaced with displeasure, inside him. Now that he had detected it he realized a thin film of the stuff had been smeared all over his body. The little slave felt a growing sense of apprehension blossom inside of him and he looked around in alarm. There was nothing he could smell, hear or see that threatened him but he felt intensely afraid nonetheless.
Ava decided to ignore his fear as best he could and start exploring. It had occurred to him that there was no way he had escaped from Mar on his own and that Kael had either somehow freed him or Mar had released him himself. He remembered the Twisted Mage’s last words with a chill of terror. What sort of thing had Mar been planning? Ava couldn’t imagine that any relative of Kael’s that was still in Mar’s position would be anything but as mad and sadistic as his creator. The slave might have been rather naïve and inexperienced in the ways of the world out side his school, but he was not stupid enough to believe that Kael’s relative would want or be able to save him.
Ava decided it would probably be best to start walking. Any direction would do at this point. So the cat boy began walking, weaving his way between trees and bushes, his eyes and ears searching the forest for signs of Mar, his fortress or his minions. He had barely gone twenty feet before he ran into something invisible. He squeaked in surprise and backed up. He could see nothing in front of him but when he put his hands out and felt around he found a rock solid barrier that was taller than he was and stretched, as far as he could tell in every direction. He followed the barrier for a while through the forest with his hands, but found no openings and no end. He turned around, more confused and frightened now than ever, and began walking in the other direction. After walking for less than five minutes he ran into the same barrier. With a sob of despair and frustration he began running along the barrier, desperately seeking and end.
A low, throaty groan from somewhere to his right froze Ava in his tracks. He stood stalk still for several seconds and, to his horror, the groan was repeated and this time it had a sick, lusty urgency that chilled the redhead’s blood.
“Oh, gods, save me.” He whispered in terror.
From deep in the forest’s wavering shadows a figure appeared, making its way slowly towards Ava. The figure was tall, broad and its shape inspired such a potent, eldritch fear in Ava that he felt himself nearly faint on the spot.
His head swam and he was unable to move from the spot he had frozen on at the first groan as the creature approached him slowly. As it came further into view Ava realized that this must be the ‘relative’ Mar had spoken of. There was, however, very little likeness between the beautiful and almost human form of Kael and this terrible creature.
It stood as tall as Ava’s demon master, with massive bat like wings but the similarities ended there. This creature…this monster had massive rams horns on its malformed, bestial skull. Its eyes were sunken and burned an infernal, blood red and thick fangs protruded slightly from its cruel, twisted mouth. Its powerful arms ended in massive clawed hands and instead of clothing its powerfully muscled body was covered in a short, coarse coat of black fur. Its genitals were completely exposed and, to Ava’s horror, it was sporting a massive, leaking erection.
Finally Ava found himself able to move again and, with a terrified little shriek, he bounded in the opposite direction from the monster. The creature gave another throaty cry and began to pursue him. Ava fled for his life and thought he was putting some distance between himself and the monster until he ran smack into the invisible barrier and fell to his knees.
Ava scrambled to his feet and spun to face the monster crashing through the forest after him. Though it made quite a bit of noise moving through the trees, the creature was moving with surprising grace and agility. Ava realized even with out the barrier he would have little chance of escaping the thing. Despair enveloped him and he pressed himself as far back against the barrier as he could.
Suddenly the monster stopped and Ava was briefly filled with hope until he saw the slim figure which had halted the beast and realized things were only likely to get worse.
“Have you figured it out yet, darling?” Mar asked him sweetly, standing between him and the snarling monstrosity, “You must remember, even the best of us make mistakes sometimes…we all have to start somewhere when it comes to creating!” The mage snickered, “You’ll have to forgive our friend here. You smell like a bitch in heat to him, he really can’t help himself.”
Ava moaned in horror as realization struck him. If Kael was a civilized, mage altered demon than this thing in front of him was a true demon…a thing from the abyss. What kind of sick, twisted creature was Mar that he kept this sort of creature in his forest, in this plane of existence for that matter? The demon leered at him from behind Mar, its face a mask of lust and need. The strange fluid…it had to be what was attracting the creature. Mar must have used it to lure the thing here.
“Well, sweetheart, I’m going to watch from a nice, safe vantage point while you get a lesson in real demon fucking. Enjoy!” with a little pop, Mar disappeared from view and the demon started for Ava again, pure malice in its crimson gaze.
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As usual, I don’t have any beta to speak of so any and all mistakes are mine. I haven’t added new chapters to this since 2005, so please, please tell me what you think. Also, my bestest pal is having her wisdom teeth out tomorrow…if you guys have any suggestions of extra special things I could do for her please drop me a line. What else would I like to say…oh yeah! If any of you want to IM me, I’m usually on MSN (ambient_oblivion@hotmail.com)I love to talk, obviously.

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