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Absolutely begging for feral beast/demon König being taken down, and monster hunter Horangi inspecting him- muzzles and bondage and maybe dubcon???

Horangi trapped the beast. It had taken time. Lot of time. But he had planned this out meticulously.

König prepared himself, his large frame towering and giant teeth snapping at thin air. He went to the bait, a small goat. Several animals had been disappearing so it made sense. He stretched and glanced around, almost innocently. Big blue eyes appearing behind a hood of some kind.

Horangi waited and König fell right into the trap. The chains tangled around his legs and he was hoisted up, body hanging from the ceiling. He wailed and kicked all over.

Horangi grinned and walked over slowly. "You guys know what to do."

The few people he took with him, mostly knights trying to make names for themselves or local village people wanting to be rid of the monster in the woods.

The other people quickly got him tied up.

One of them went to stab him, sword at the ready to go right through König's throat. Horangi quickly hit it away from him, not letting the blade touch his skin.

"It's a monster."

"Need him alive." Horangi hissed. "I'll be taking him off your hands. Don't worry."

"It."

Horangi huffed and turned to König. The monster thrashed in his binds and Horangi quickly leaned down and pulled the rope to tighten it. "Your services are no longer required. You can all leave."

One of the knights went to say something and Horangi loosened his grip on the rope. "One word and I free him."

They quickly backed off and Horangi knocked König out. He figured out transport. It was a bit frustrating with him being 6'10 but a man makes do.

All of this ended up exactly where he wanted to be exactly 14 hours. König, kneeling at his feet. For now, he still had all of his clothes on, but he planned on undressing him to inspect him more properly.

Horangi pulled out the muzzle and fit it between the monster's teeth. Shoving up the mask to do so. He was surprised by how... ethereal he was. A shocking beauty. König tried to bite his hand but since Horangi had his hands tied behind his back with the knots looped around his ankles, poor thing couldn't get the angle to do so. Horangi tightened it, watching saliva and venom run from his mouth. His mouth was wide open, showing off several large teeth.

"Enough of that now. You know why I'm doing this. You're dangerous. Hmm?" Horangi stood up, needing to inspect him. He could sell him. König didn't come from a specific species that he could figure out. Meant he'd fetch more money in certain circles, less in others.

His hands drifted down his back and König's skin reddened. At first, he thought it was some reaction to skin to skin contact but then he realized the monster was blushing.

"Don't get touched very often huh?" Horangi cut away his shirt. Extremely well muscled. Thanks to his height, it wasn't as noticeable, but he was still well built. Next came that stupid hood. Shaggy auburn hair, dirtied by sweat and dirt, stuck up all over and fell in his eyes. He had freckles all over the bridge of his crooked nose.

Something about him felt entrancing. An ethereal look despite Horangi knowing logically he was rather plain. Ears, almost like a cat poked out of his hair.

He yanked his hair and the creature snarled at him, baring his teeth again. Lips stretched thin over the grimace. He chomped at thin air, but the leather of the muzzle just barely brushed against Horangi.

"Maybe I should train you first. No one wants to have to house break something this fucking big." Horangi hissed back at him. So far, König gave no indication he understood him.

König stuck his tongue out at him. His eyes. They were piercing. Beautiful.

Horangi quickly removed more of König's clothing. Despite living away from people for who knows how long, his size and also the fact he didn't speak any human language Horangi could figure out, he did have clothing. Based on the way it looked, patchwork pieces of fabric sewn together, it wasn't hard for Horangi to put together that König probably made them himself. He kept trying to cover himself up from Horangi's watchful gaze, eyes flitting away.

Horangi poured water over him, getting the majority of the dirt and blood off of him before going back to his inspection. König whimpered and tried to get away from his touch as much as possible. His hand on his ribs almost sent him into fits and he could feel the leather bumping against him again as König tried to sink his teeth into him.

"None of that is necessary." Horangi hissed at him, standing over König. König glanced up and quickly looked back down, most of him turning red.

Horangi realized body language was going to be the only way he could really "talk" to him. He kicked his inner thighs and König sank lower to the ground, blushing more. He finally glanced up at Horangi, looking flustered.

"Huh. Big fella, all nervous over little old me." He twirled the knife in his hands and König watched it carefully. His pupils dilated slightly and Horangi moved it closer, watching them take up most of the blue. Like a cat focusing on a mouse.

Horangi knelt down and cut at König's underwear and only got a sharp whimper in response.

"Ah... Big..."

König tried to readjust himself but couldn't. His body was most likely reacting to the coolness of the water, but he was clearly hard.

Horangi stared for a second before trying to right himself. He got his book and made notes of König's attributes. He'd have to get someone to sketch him if he wanted to sell him.

König started to struggle again, growling. Could he read his thoughts? Or maybe read his intentions was a better word for it?

Horangi didn't think, just shoved his foot between König's outstretched legs and watched his curiously. His cock laid against the soft fabric of his pants and König moaned rather loudly before quickly biting himself to shut up. He glanced up feverishly before starting to rock on to him desperately.

Horangi sketched him. It wasn't realistic enough to work as an advertisement, but he could keep this for himself.

König let out the tiniest little whimper and Horangi's own cock twitched.

Maybe he could keep König for himself. He wasn't hurting for money that bad and watching him desperately rut against his leg made Horangi feel hot in a way he hadn't in a while.

König pressed his tongue against the leather as he tried to get to Horangi's hand. He started to pant louder and louder as he got closer, eyes shutting. Horangi grabbed his hair and yanked his head back by his ears before moving his leg away, leaving his hips to stutter in the air.

"I'll have to teach you how to talk. I'm sure you're capable."

König growled at him again, eyes narrowing. He tried shuffling closer to finish and Horangi shoved him back. "Enough of that now."

Horangi got him cleaned up, liking how he looked much better now that he was clean. He put a robe on him to give him a little more privacy. König worked with him, not putting up a fight. Once they were done though, he was back to snapping at him and trying to pull him in.

Horangi had zero clue what possessed him to do what he did next. Maybe it was that he was in a chair in front of König with him unable to do anything about it or the fact that König was still hard and obviously close. But he shoved his pants down and put one of his boots on König's shoulder so he could what he was doing. He coated his fingers in oil and gently pushed one of them in himself. König started to drool, eyes focusing on his hand. His pupils dilated until the color disappeared.

"I can tell you're intelligent. You set traps and knew how to plan. But you're just like a regular human man. A beast under all of that." He moaned softly and watched König's growing desperation. The muscles in his arms bulged and strained as he tried to get out of his binding. But Horangi had made sure the chains were tight and he wasn't getting out of them any time soon.

He closed his eyes tight and stroked himself to finish. He cleaned up quietly before stretching. "Alright, time for bed."

Horangi cut König free temporarily to readjust his bindings. He managed to move fast enough to catch Horangi off guard, pinning him down. Still muzzled so he couldn't bite him. Horangi quickly tried to get his hands but König was flipping him over and shoving his face into the floor. He pressed himself firmly against Horangi's back, snarling as he felt him up.

Maybe teasing the giant monster was not Horangi's brightest idea.

"Raincheck?" Horangi whispered to him and his legs were quickly forced open. "I'll take that as a no..."

König squeezed his ass and Horangi hid his face in his hands. He had kept his mask on and he decided not to draw attention to that fact. His pants were ripped down and he felt König run his claws along his body.

König grabbed the oil. Huh. Intelligent and considerate. Horangi quickly tried to fight against him but a hand on his neck quickly stopped that. He kicked and growled at him, rather insulted.

That one hand kept him pinned as the other dripped oil down his back before pouring some over his hole. Horangi panted softly and kept trying to fight, but he was quickly starting to give up.

He felt König's cock rutting against him again and he worried a little on how exactly it was going to fit. Horangi reached up to grab the muzzle, fingers going through the leather and he felt his tongue run along his fingers.

König moaned softly as he shoved into him. Horangi bit his lip and groaned.

"Tight." König panted at him, eyes narrowing. Horangi went to snap at him for not speaking when König thrust into him, sliding further into his body. The hand in his neck moved to his hair and tangled in it, forcing his head up. He finally noticed the mask and it was yanked down, exposing Horangi's scars.

Horangi tried to hide his face, but König didn't let him. He thrust in hard and Horangi moaned softly. It felt so good, pleasure sparking up his spine.

König let go and pulled out of him. He put Horangi on his back and put his arms under his knees, grabbing his wrists quickly so he couldn't squirm away. He pushed back into him and Horangi threw his head back.

König thrust harder into him and looked down at him. His hair fell into Horangi's face as he tried to get closer.

"Fuck... Fuck..." Horangi made eye contact with him, surprised by how intensely König stared at him. König purred as he fucked into him, not breaking his gaze.

His legs started to shake and he was a little surprised by how long König lasted after all the teasing. He started to get close again and he panted softly, stomach tightening.

König hit his sweet spot hard and he bit back a scream. His eyes started to trace Horangi's scars on his face and he started to lose his rhythm.

Horangi's vision whited out for a minute as he came and he only came down a few minutes later, feeling König come in him. The monster didn't even pull out. "Come on. Out." He hit him gently and König finally pulled out.

He stared down at him before stretching.

"How well can you understand me?"

König made a so-so motion with his hand, blushing.

"Fucking bastard." Yeah, he was keeping him.

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