Whitzz/544K-RP-Datasets huggingface dataset:
Thread: The First Foe [Reydan and Revnarh]

A soft groan escaped Robin's mouth when he felt that Argus was retreating thanks to what Harrick did. He was too tired after getting fucked three times in a single day and couldn't even stand up on his own anymore. The young adventurer let himself being picked up, not caring that he got carried like a princess and leaned against the older mans masculine chest. Seeing a private pool inside the depths of the tower was surprising for him. Never would he have thought that there was such a luxury in these ruins. Robin was glad that they had a way to clean themselves instead of having to walk around with sweaty bodies. Globs of thick semen leaked out of Robin's slightly gaping ass and he didn't want to reek of sex for a whole day or even longer. Having a bath on a daily basis was something a hero got used to and not having one made him feel dirty. The pleasantly hot water felt good against his bare skin. There was no point in trying to run away now when he didn't have enough strength to walk around on his own so why should he struggle to escape his fate? Robin bit his lower lip to prevent himself from moaning when he felt a finger at the entrance of his deflowered hole. It wasn't that painful, the sensation of something gently touching his sore bumhole mixed with the healing water felt kinda good. The inexperienced boy looked up at Harrick and blushed softly when he got called a slut. Nobody called him gorgeous before, but what caught him off guard more was the sudden kiss. Robin blamed his fatigue for not being able to resist being kissed by simply turning his head away. He closed his eyes and just let the tongue that slipped past his lips explore the insides of his mouth. The young feminine boy was unaware that Harrick could feel a small erection pressing against his big cock. This was Robin's first kiss and it got wasn't the only thing that got taken by the handsome bandit.
Thread: The First Foe [Reydan and Revnarh]

Harrick enjoyed taking the young man's kiss, even if he wasn't aware that it was Robin's first, and as their lips parted strands of saliva connected the two mouths. He grinned as he felt the little erection pressing against his own. He looked down, drawing Robin's attention to where their two shafts rubbed together. His dwarfed the young man's, completely dominating the little prick, his heavy balls far bigger than Robins pathetic little pair. 'Look at that' he murmured, his hands working the soft bubble butt of the young adventurer, grinding him softly on his lap so that Robin's little shaft rubbed up and down his larger one. The warm water was relaxing and calming, helping add to the sensual seduction that Harrick was trying to work on the young man. 'Look at how much smaller your little cock is. I can't imagine you've pleasured many women with that, have you my little darling?' Even though what he was saying was degrading and harsh, he tried to make his tone a soft and arousing, trying to convince Robin that he was cared for. He was grinding his cock against Robin's now, smearing the little cock with precum as it dribbled from his swollen cock-head, trying to keep that dominance going. 'Why don't you just tell me how much you've enjoyed your time with me, darling' he purred, his hands now tracing the soft outlines of the boy's curvy form. 'Tell me how much you'd like to stay with me here. How much you like my large cock'. Harrick drew the boy's eyes lower again. 'You can touch it if you like' he said in a husky voice.
Thread: The First Foe [Reydan and Revnarh]

Robin was panting as soon as the breathtaking kiss ended. He forgot to fill his lungs with fresh air thanks to this sudden surprise. His eyes followed Harrick's down to the sight of their different cocks. It was very obvious who was a real man when they compared their physical abilities, bodies and genitals. Robin didn't even last very long and came quickly before his formerly virgin ass got filled up with thick cum. The water felt very good and it could be the reason for the feminine boys red cheeks, but in truth he felt humiliated when he heard that no woman would be pleased with his small member. He never even tried to get close to a girl his age and avoided them when they tried to get the young hero in their bed, hoping that they could become his girlfriend. He trained very hard and studied magic as an excuse to not having enough time for having sex. In a way it worked, but not as he planed. Having to admit how much he enjoyed getting fucked made him feel even more embarassed. Robin couldn't look Harrick in the eyes and turned his crimson red face away. It hurt a lot...but then it felt good... His voice was barely a whisper, but they were alone in the underground bath and every noice got amplified. He turned his head and looked up a little bit when he heard the offer to stay. C-can I really stay here? There was no other place for him now that he lost all his gold and equipment. Robin looked back down at Harrick's big cock and bit his lower lip before he reached down to touch it gently with the tip of his index finger like it could harm him any moment. He traced down each single vain and spread their combined precum all over the thick shaft. It felt so different than his own prick, it was the first time that he touched a real cock.
Thread: The First Foe [Reydan and Revnarh]

Harrick groaned as the young hero touched his shaft gingerly, one little finger smearing the sticky pre-cum up and down the thick length and tracing the veins heavy with blood. Robin's hands were small and dainty like a young woman's, and Harrick large prick twitched at the attention. 'Mmm yes. You can stay here forever' Harrick groaned, stroking the boy's slender sides and curvy hips with his large, calloused, hands. This hadn't been what he'd expected out of the encounter, not when the young fool had strode in throwing fireballs around and challenging him, but it was a delicious turn of events. The little submissive was intoxicating, like a fine wine, and Harrick drank him in. He leaned forward, his hot mouth finding the soft curve of the boy's neck and kissing the pale skin. His teeth scraped along the supple flesh, feeling Robin's racing pulse, marking ownership with soft nibbling bites like a canine would. 'Stay here and we'll make each other feel good forever' he whispered into the boy's skin. He had plans for the hero, big plans, and he wanted Robin to agree to them. 'Show me how much you want to stay' he commanded, voice husky, as he kissed his way up Robin's delicate throat and found his eager young lips again. 'Work my cock with your pretty little hands. Or even this hot little mouth of yours. Show me how you really feel about me...about your new lover...your new master...' He let the heavy words hang in the air between them, their noses touching, his breath hot on the boy's face.
Thread: The First Foe [Reydan and Revnarh]

All those new emotions were very confusing for the young boy, but his thoughts got interrupted by Harrick's kissing and marking the alabaster like skin of his neck. Why did he have to ressist so much when it felt so good letting somebody who was more experienced take the lead and teach him something new? To hell with his damned pride as a hero and being reluctant, they knew both that he wanted it! Being lovers sounded great and this time he even returned the kiss. But having a master meant that he would be Harrick's sex slave. That thought exited Robin even more and so he decided to show how much he liked that idea. Y-yes...I love you... It felt so good finally admitting his feelings instead of denying them. His slender fingers moved down Harrick's masculine chest towards his crotch and stopped at the big throbbing erection. Robin didn't break the contact between their noses and used his hands to gently stroke his masters cock. Soon his hands got removed for a short moment only to be replaced by Robin's soft lips. He kissed Harrick once more before placing another one on the tip of the big shaft that popped his cherry and showed him what a slut he was. It didn't take him long to stop without being able to get the whole cock inside when its tip caused him to gag as soon as it touched the entrance to his throat. Robin licked around the sensitive head of his lovers member a few times, hoping that he would do everything right. This was his first time giving Harrick a blowjob and he wanted to do a good enough job to please his master. Soon his soft lips were wrapped around it only to move slowly forward to get inch after inch into his mouth.
Thread: The First Foe [Reydan and Revnarh]

He had him, Harrick thought with a smile. He had the boy in that moment. He enjoyed the return of his kiss, Robin's soft little mouth parting and their tongues properly entwining together. The young hero was so soft, so feminine, so delicate, that it was like making love to a virginal young peasant girl or something like that. He loved the feeling of those slender pale fingers tracing their way down his muscular torso, and groaned in satisfaction as they found his cock. They were still nose to nose and Harrick could almost taste the delicious submission of Robin's admission of love. It had only been half a day and yet the young fem-boy was already head over heels addicted to the hulking bandit. Harrick couldn't help but puff out his chest, pleased with just how quickly he'd subdued the boy's resistance. He got one more, increasingly tender, kiss from Robin before the young hero sunk low and took the swollen head of his shaft in his mouth. Harrick groaned, shifting his hips slightly. Robin's mouth was warm and wet, and ever-so-inviting, but after a moment or two it became clear that the young man was struggling with the size of the bandit. Stroking that blonde hair Harrick was about to say something when his new lover showed a more determined side and began to work the thick meat deeper between his soft, pillowy, lips. Harrick groaned, feeling his cock leak hot pre-cum into that lovely little mouth. 'Mmm so good Robin' he groaned in appreciation, nudging his hips to thrust his cock a little deeper.
Thread: The First Foe [Reydan and Revnarh]

Robin struggled for a short while to get Harrick's member past his soft lips. He gagged and nearly choked several times until his nose touched the crotch of his lover. A feeling of pride for achieving something like getting a big cock into his throat filled the young boy. He stayed in this position as long as he possibly could before his lungs screamed for fresh air. Soon the sound of a teenager giving his master a blowjob spread around in the room they were in. His own small prick was rock-hard the whole time. The precum that leaked out of Harrick's cock got licked up and gulped down after savoring the taste. Yet something was missing which caused the boy to stop and pull his head away right before a big load of thick cum could errupt out of his lovers shaft. The former hero looked up at the older man and fidgeted before he blurted out what he wanted to say. Please fuck me again, master! You felt so good inside me! A soft pink color spread from his cheeks over his whole face and got darker until it was crimson red. Robin turned around to lean against a stone wall and presented his naked rear. There was an emptyness inside his butt and only Harrick's cock could fill it. Robin didn't only like it getting fucked like a girl, he would even become one for his master if he had to. Never again did he want to touch his tiny dick for the rest of his life. Masturbation couldn't compare to how amazing sex felt and he wanted to learn a lot fom the bandit leader so he could serve him better in the future.
Thread: The First Foe [Reydan and Revnarh]

Harrick watched the young man climb out of the bath, his lithe body dripping with water and soap, and press himself against the stone wall. He was blushing, as he looked back over his shoulder, his face a sweet shade of reddish-pink. It made him look even more feminine, like some blushing bride, and for a moment Harrick just watched him, musing over the image of Robin dressed up in a wedding dress for his pleasure. Maybe later... He climbed out, his own frame likewise dripping water onto the floor but a stark contrast to Robin's. He was built and towering, his skin burnished by the sun and lacerated by swords and arrows of past battle. He grinned, stepping up behind Robin, one large hand working a soft ass cheek. Fingers teasing the flesh. 'Gods, you're a pretty little slut' he purred, his teeth finding the edge of the young man's ear. He breathed in Robin's delicate scent, sucking his essence in greedily. 'But I'm going to make you prettier. Tomorrow...well...you'll see.' And with that he slowly, teasingly, began to edge his shaft into that tight little rear. Moving in steadily, inch by inch, but making Robin's body beg for every inch as it slid home. 'Tell me, darling, do you want to be pretty?' he breathed, now root deep in Robin's ass, so deep, in fact, that he had lifted the boy onto tiptoes before him.
Thread: The First Foe [Reydan and Revnarh]

Robin stared at Harrick's naked body and took in every single detail of his master. The scars from battle combined with visible muscles, tall body, a big cock and a look of wanting him made the boy shiver with delight. Truly a masculine man who owned him now for the rest of his life. He wondered for a short moment how in the world he could look pretty, but that thought got replaced with pleasure as soon as his lover began teasing him. A soft moan escaped his open mouth with each single trust into his tight ass. The sensations caused by his prostate getting rubbed were something he could never get enough. Yes...I want to be pretty for you, master...oh gods, this feels so good! Robin let go of the stone wall that he leaned against and entrusted himself to the older mans more experienced hands. His nipples were stiff just like his small dick which leacked precum all over the ground bellow him.
Thread: The First Foe [Reydan and Revnarh]

Harrick's rough hands took Robin's pleasingly rounded hips in a tight grip as the boy leaned his small weight back against the older bandit. He was deep inside Robin's rear now, the adventurer's tight sphincter milking his thick cock as it thrust back and forth. The stone room was filled with the sounds of slapping flesh as Harrick held Robin tight to him as he fucked his rear. Each stab of his thick cock jabbed at the boy's prostate, and Harrick grinned at the sight of that little prick leaking pre-cum all over the rough-hewn floor. 'Ughhh' he grunted as he took the young slut slow and deep. 'Gods, I wish you could have been a hot little witch or something' he groaned, root deep in that plump ass, 'all I want to do right now is breed your gorgeous little body. Make you fat with my seed.' Craning in his head, he kissed Robin, teasing his bottom lip between his teeth. 'Not that I don't like your body as it is' he chuckled, feeling his balls churning. He needed release...and soon. He leaned in, pressing Robin's body against the wall as he thrust harder and faster. 'Don't you wish I could breed you darling?' he breathed in the young man's ear. 'Don't you wish I could knock you up like the eager little slut you are?' And with that, he came, howling out his relief, flooding Robin's rear with his hot thick seed.
Thread: Love a pet or force a slave? (Ghost_kitty x AfterNight)

The nation was divided in a feudal era that had been going on for years, a dominant power was the province of Redspur that had the great wolf ruler Lord Kevin. The years had changed the balance of power within the anthromorphs of this land as 'predator' species ruled whilst keeping the 'prey' species down under thier thumb. During these times it was customary for the great lords and those in power to have thier own little pets, prey species who were raised up to become the slaves. Lord Kevin was ruthless, selfish and unkind with many sons whom he had raised to follow in his footsteps. His youngest, Prince Kevin II, seemed to show a difference in this trend by going out and playing with the slave children as a youngster...much to the disappointment of his father and brothers as it brought great shame and embarrassment to thier great province. Lord Kevin had a plan though...he wanted to toughen the boy up and make him learn what it was like to have power and control over the prey species. To give him his first taste of authority...as he got to his 19th birthday he would recieve a gift from his father that would change his life forever. A young lapine was brought before him, a male rabbit with misty grey fur and creamy highlights on his face, stomach and paws. His hazel eyes looked nervously round the room as a high guard dragged him in on a violet collar and leash...it was clear he was afraid and he wasn't willing to accept his fate so easily as he pulled back on the leash. Even showing signs of a scuffle from where he fort the wolves putting the collar onto him.
Thread: Love a pet or force a slave? (Ghost_kitty x AfterNight)

Now it was clear to the lapine, he was going to be given as a permanent gift to this young wolf lord which felt worse than just being a sex toy for a night or two. He was going to be permenantly stuck this way and there was no escape...or so he thought as the young lord took the leash. Why did he seem reluctant? It was as if he didn't want this gift or he wasn't confident enough...it was an opportunity. The lapine yanked on it as he darted around like some crazed pup being allowed outside for the first time as he caused somewhat of a ruckus, had he a weapon he'd send a clear message to all these lords by now. It was all in vain though, the guard caught him and held him in his place...shit there was definitely no excqpe from this now. As a child Skye lived in the slums with his family, playing in the streets when they could in between visits from the lords when they commanded thier parents to work or the children to learn about thier 'high and mighty lord whom must be worshipped and appeased'. As he grew older he felt more rebellious as he begun to get a reputation as a troublemaker for the guards...and now they got thier revenge, placing him into the hands of a lord to learn his place. He was tempted to make another break for it, but Prince Kevin II had a tighter leash with his orders barked out deeper...clearly Skye had embarassed him and now he had a point to prove before everyone which could mean the lapine had just made things worse for himself. For now he thought it best to be a good lil slave and obey as he slinked over towards the young lord, his body yearned to break free and burned with rage of how he was degraded. He sat whilst looking at the ground and doing his best to surpress the fury upon his face.
Thread: Love a pet or force a slave? (Ghost_kitty x AfterNight)

Belligerent as he'd seemed at first, the lapine slave had complied readily enough once commanded firmly, and Kevin breathed more easily once that became clear... especially when he saw the surprised glances of approval among the guards and courtiers who'd been laughing at him just moments earlier. Even his father seemed content enough. On the other hand, they couldn't smell the slave. For all the obedient body language, it was obvious to Kevin once the lapine had come closer to him that he was anything but compliant. Which made this situation a ticking time bomb... sooner or later that defiance would manifest itself and Kevin would look once again like a fool who couldn't control his own slave. Fortunately, the ribald comments that his keen ears were picking up from the edges of the audience chamber reminded him that this gift had given him an excuse to leave early that was perhaps not proper but not altogether objectionable. He stood up, head bowed slightly, as befitted a Prince. Father, my gratitude knows no bounds. With your leave, I will retire and finish my new pet's training, teach it proper behavior before the court. This raised no end of tittering among the court, as they traded obvious comments about just what exactly Prince Kevin intended to do with his new pet. Kevin didn't allow himself to feel embarrassed, knowing that would show. Instead he concentrated on just what he was expected to feel... gratitude and lust. The latter, at least, wasn't difficult. Watching the fit, naked lupine slink towards him, sit before him at his command, that was certainly arousing. Knowing that the wooly-backed creature was his, even more so. Eventually, his father nodded, and Kevin said Come before leaving the rooom, keeping his new toy on a short leash.
Thread: Love a pet or force a slave? (Ghost_kitty x AfterNight)

This was humiliating, Skye having to bow down and act all obidient for thier 'lords' who wouldn't know honour if it hit them in the face...if only. The room seemed to have a different attitude now whereas it was one of mockery to the young lord things seemed calmer as if they now approved. The lapine glanced up as he could tell the wolf was still hesitant in his execution...perhaps he was different from the rest of these sick fucks, still it was something which could prove useful for the slave. Even if he wasn't looking he could tell everyone had thier eyes on him, on his bare naked body with his fur scuffed from the rough 'capture' and dirtied from being dragged around like this. Now they were going to leave the room, this would be a great time to take in the layout of this place as well as judge the hesitant young prince more...perhaps map out and escape? Perhaps convince Prince Kevin II to let him go? Either way he slinked along behind him like a pet that was 'just following' thier master but having no will to do so. He gave a final look around at everyone looking at them both as he continued forward with his head down.
Thread: Love a pet or force a slave? (Ghost_kitty x AfterNight)

Thankfully, his new pet continued to behave himself as they made their way out of the royal audience chamber... didn't pee on the floor or bite anyone or anything. Not that that was common behavior for the lupines he'd met, admittedly... actually, growing up they'd all been much more civilized than he was. But then, they were all of the court, and although Kevin lacked the social awareness to realize that what he thought of as civilized was mostly somewhere between obedient and frightened, he at least understood that court protocol was different. And this one was new to the court, and more than a little wild, and, so, anything was possible. Which was actually kind of exciting, if he was going to be honest. So his stomach was tied up in several different kinds of knots as he dragged the reluctant sheep behind him, praying that no further embarrassment would manifest. Which prayers, thankfully, were answered. Once they were out of the immediate presence of the Lord and his courtiers and walking down the far-less-crowded corridors that ultimately led to his private chambers, Kevin stopped and hissed at his new pet. Could you please stop acting like a six-year-old being dragged to a bath? It's embarrassing!
Thread: Love a pet or force a slave? (Ghost_kitty x AfterNight)

Skype kept analysing this place, it was a lot bigger than he imagined...then again he was brought in bound and blindfolded so he could hardly tell that at the time, and his mind was fearing death then. He noticed his master seemed a little different, he had sensed hesitation before but he couldnt read him right now as if Prince Kevin II was conflicted in himself. As they got to the private chambers, Skye was half expecting some form of sexual induction or getting beat...his master response wasnt unwelcome but it still wasn't easy to hear. He glared up at the lupine as he winced in disgust A thousand apologies sir he begun sarcastically Being forced from my family, taken by guards who stripped me and collared me like some animal. Then I was presented like some object before lords who deserve to burn in thier own beds...I must've forgot my manners he jerked his head as he tugged on the leash again, still his inital rebellious self.