Part 2: The Warrior
CONTENT DISCLAIMER:
This story depicts power play, S/M (Scratching, spanking, flogging), humiliation, spit, and it gets quite intense in the second scene with consensual non consent (CNC), choking, bootlicking, gangbang, and somnophilia with a golden shower towards the very end. In a non-sexual plot driven part there is also a non-fatal stabbing that takes place.
I would like to remind readers that the things portrayed in this story are written fantasy only. In real life it is extremely important to practice Risk Aware Consensual Kink at all times, and involve detailed conversations around consent and safety measures such as safewords.
I also ask that you check in with yourself to make sure you are in a headspace where you are able to read this content responsibly. If you do choose to continue, please make sure to take time afterwards to transition away from the scene, and kindly take care of yourself.
Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoy!
Juniper entered the magnificent Valhalla Hall quickly and quietly. Their boots treaded lightly on the deep red carpets avoiding the torchlight where they could. The majority of the warriors were on the battlefield training, but as they died, they filtered into the hall slowly. Juniper moved through the dark corridors with a silent confidence. It was stealthy enough for the less skilled warriors not to notice but confident enough for the sharper ones to assume the fox-being was meant to be here. It was not uncommon for gods to send messengers. Juniper just didn't wish to be noticed yet. They simply preferred to work in the background sometimes. If they wanted, they could move in ways where they would completely avoid being seen, but that took more work that they didn't need today.
Juniper slipped into a small room behind the great hall and took out a pouch. They pulled it open and inside a white powder shimmered iridescently in the torchlight. Juniper sprinkled it along the wall in preparation.
The fox-being snuck out of the room and stalked through the cavernous building. Some of the most skilled warriors were returning from their battle now. Juniper slipped amongst them, just another body in a crowd of skilled fighters. The Vikings spoke to Juniper with curiosity of news from the other realms. They shared some mead as Juniper recounted some tales and shared why they had come. Their target was a somewhat newer warrior named Ulf Trygg. Soon Ulf came to join them. Fittingly the fool did not seem to recognize Juniper as belonging to Freya and must have assumed they were there on behalf of someone or something else. He enjoyed his mead and stories with the rest of them. Juniper smiled devilishly at the ignorance of the man who had so easily insulted his goddess. He would get was due to him soon.
As time passed Juniper began to subtlety and then not so subtle flirt with Ulf who reciprocated their banter. Juniper pressed against him placing their hand on his knee and whispering in his ear to follow them.
Ulf followed Juniper down the corridor and into the narrow and dimly lit room. They pressed him against the cold stone wall. The two kissed passionately and with urgency. Torchlight caused shadows to dance off of Juniper's soft blue ears.
Juniper ran their hand down his body bringing their fingertips all the way to his knee then back up coming to rest on his growing bulge. They groped his hardening dick, he spread his legs as they pressed into him.
The kitsune began to kiss and nibble at his ear and then neck before pulling his tunic over his head. Juniper took a step back and admired the hairy muscled chest of the Viking warrior. They smiled mischievously and Ulf looked excited. He went to undo the clasp of Juniper's cloak but the fox-creature undid the bow themselves letting the cloak gracefully float to the floor. The Viking watched eagerly as their tail swished at its new freedom.
Dark sharp claws shot out from Juniper's top knuckles covering their regular fingernails. A look of surprise mixed with a hint of fear passed over the Vikings face. Juniper moved closer again and gently but seductively drew their claws along Ulf's torso. They pulled him into a slow and deep kiss running their other hand affectionately through his long thick hair drawing their faces together.
The Viking undid his belt and stepped out of his pants. Juniper got to their knees and looked up at Ulf before slowly licking up the base of his hardened cock. Placing one hand on his hip steading him against the wall they took him into their mouth and throat. Juniper's head bobbed up and down as they worked, sucking and massaging his length with their soft tongue. Juniper began to fondle Ulf's balls with their other clawed hand. They savored the power of the moment. Juniper loved knowing that they were undoing this man with pleasure, but that with an easy clench of their fist they could undo him with pain. He grunted with satisfaction and began to fuck their throat causing them to gag.
Juniper pulled back and stood. They looked into his eyes and ran their claws along his jaw through his beard. Then they walked over to the side wall. Juniper quickly slashed a claw against the stone causing a spark to fly. The spark caught the powder that lined the entire length of the wall. When the powder caught fire it caused it to admit a glowing red light. The flames disappeared quickly but the light remained. Ulf watched with amazement tempered by faint hints of curiosity and approval.
The fox approached the Viking.
"
On your knees,
" Juniper bellowed as they pulled off their jock and knife belt. The Viking looked slightly surprised but obeyed. Juniper began to fuck his face.
"
You will do as I say, and I will reward you. Do you understand?
" Juniper said matter-of-factly. The Viking nodded.
"
I can't hear you
" Juniper sang, taunting him.
Ulf pulled back to respond, but before he could get any words out Juniper shoved their dick into his mouth, muffling it and enjoying the vibration of his cut-off speech. "
Good
," Juniper sneered.
The fox-being gently reached down and wrapped their hand around Ulf's throat guiding him to a standing position. They ran their other hand down his hairy chest again. The red light reflected off their sharp fangs as they spoke, "
Go over to that table in the center of the room and bend over
". The Viking warrior did as he was told. Juniper laughed viciously as they followed. They ran their claws up Ulf's leg, but this time they pressed harder leaving bright scratches following each finger's soft touch with a sting. They stroked his dick as they spoke, "
What a pathetic Viking you are allowing me to control you like this
". Ulf moaned in pleasure. Juniper began to spank him. The noise echoing off the walls around them. The Vikings ass was bright red. He humped the table with each hit.
Juniper reached up and pet their own ears whispering to themselves, "
Allow that which can appear to be shown
". Suddenly, a blue and gold foxes phallus and knot with a pink head began to grow from their current smaller dick. Juniper walked across the room enjoying the soft swish of their tail on their legs. The Kitsune picked up all the clothes and weapons the two had shed earlier, and placed everything on the table beside Ulf.
He looked up in curiosity, but Juniper pressed down his back and began stroking him again. They scratched the length of him leaving claws even deeper marks. The Viking arched his back in a mixture of pain and pleasure. The fox-creature withdrew their claws on one hand and began to massage Ulf's asshole pressing into it slightly. Juniper then brought precum from them both to Ulf's needy asshole and to the kitsune's own hard cock. With another laugh they spit on him, rubbing that into his hole as well.
Juniper slowly pushed their hard shaft into the Vikings tight asshole. Ulf gasped with the newfound sensation of being invaded with cock. Juniper began to rock their hips faster and harder, increasing intensity with every thrust. When they could sense that their target was getting close to coming, they slowed down, thrusting slow and deep.
Ulf began to get desperate for orgasm, but Juniper kept them just before the tipping point. Juniper leaned over him and whispered, "
If you want to come you must repeat the following phrase: 'I am a weak pathetic fool who disrespected the gods, and now I am a helpless idiot'
". Ulf knew how degrading the words were, but he was so caught up in the scene and the delirium of lust. The context didn't seem to click in his mind, and with the desperation of orgasm so close he repeated the words loudly calling himself a weak pathetic fool.
The fox creature smiled. They pounded him again and again while started stroking his cock at the same time. The Viking roared in orgasm and his cum shot onto the floor. Juniper scooped some of the still oozing cum with their fingers and turned the Viking around so that he was sitting against the edge of the table looking at the fox-creature. Juniper placed the cum in his lips and watched as he sucked it from their fingers.
The fox turned towards the wall with the glowing red powder and spoke, "
He knows how pathetic he is, but not truly how foolish or weak. He has the weapons near him to fight back, but he will not. He has disgraced the powerful and magnificent goddess Freya, and now he will die again but without honor
". Ulf looked at Juniper with confusion, then horror as the fox creature snapped their fingers and the powder glowed green, dissolving the stone wall into a misty glass. On the other side sat a crowd of other Viking warriors watching. Some laughing drinking mead, some with their own cocks out enjoying the show.
Immediately Ulf went for his sword but was slowed by post orgasm haze and the shock of the moment. He was too late. In an instant Juniper was beside them pulling their dagger from its sheath and plunging it up past his ribs and into his heart. They left the dagger in for a few seconds causing the Viking to suffer. They immobilized him from attacking by digging their claws into his throat leaving a necklace of shallow punctures. The kitsune pulled the dagger out with a wet pop as he collapsed onto the floor bleeding out from his wounds. Juniper turned towards the crowd and bowed. The glowing green hue highlighted their sly smile as they grabbed their cloak and walked towards the exit. It would take Ulf at least an hour to regenerate which would give Juniper plenty of time to leave Valhalla and return home.
That was when Juniper noticed the figure huddled in the back corner. It had been too dark to notice him before the wall had gone invisible. It was Ulf. He was bound tightly with rope and gagged. Juniper's blood ran cold. This was not a part of their plan. The hair on the back of their neck stood up as they heard slow claps coming from behind them.
Juniper turned to see the body of Ulf standing confidently naked with blood pouring from his chest. He was grinning ear to ear as he spoke, "
