-Hunter POV, 6:38 AM, Prowlus' Home-
I was released from the ropes that held me to the base of the water tower, but as soon as I was my wrists and ankles were bounded and Prowlus lunged me over his shoulder. "You are going to regret leading those dragons to our village, not to mention the destruction that followed them," he threatened me.

Now I'm in a cellar somewhere in his house, the basement to be more exact. He threw me onto the ground, making me lay on my side. The ropes are still on my wrists and ankles, although I don't know why. Keeping me in a dark, damp place with a steel door is enough to keep me from escaping, why bother with these restraints? I start to feel a little drowsy, the darkness growing. It feels so cold down here I'm baffled on how I'm even able to relax in such conditions. My teeth start to chatter, oh how I wish I could wrap my cloak around me. But alas, my hands are tied up, preventing me from doing so. I roll over onto my back and sit up, curling into a fetal position, my back against the cold, hard wall.

I start to wonder how long I'll be here; Prowlus has been gone for about an hour since he left me to rot in this vile place. The door suddenly swings open, a shadow of what I assume Prowlus in the doorway. "Chief Prowlus?" I ask to the figure.

"Who else?" Prowlus steps down the stairs, and then looms over me, his face slightly illuminated by the light from the doorway. He kneels down to my height, his eyes shimmer with wanting, hatred, lust, and love…why?

"You want something," I say to him. "What is it?"

"Oh, I want you to pay for what you've done, that's all…" his fingers graze my left cheek; I shudder at his touch. "Hunter," he finishes. His other hand cups my penis, two fingers massaging my balls, a small yelp escaping my mouth. A grim, evil smile is spread across his face, eyes remaining the same.

"What are you doing?"

"Punishing you."

"How is this p-punishment?" I ask in a soft tone, when it should've been anger.

"You'll see," He then kisses me hard on the lips, a small groan emitting from me. "Now be quiet, all that talk is making this less enjoyable." Is this some sick joke he's playing?

"Stop this…" I whisper in the same tone I did before. Prowlus found my voice arousing I suppose, as his grip on my penis tightened. He pulls away and looks deep into my eyes, his now emotionless. "Release me, now," I demand. He ignores me and places another kiss on me, rather forcing it than gently placing it. I try to resist, but a part of me doesn't want to. It feels so foreign…

"Mmm, you know I don't take orders from anyone," he whispers after pulling away again. He places his hands on both of my cheeks and stares at my eyes for what seems like an eternity. "But for you, I'll make an exception," he tears the ropes on my wrists with his claw, but still left me with my ankles bound. But that wouldn't be a problem for long; I too rip the rope with my own claw, setting me completely free.

A sudden feeling of longing and lust and love rush through my body as I pounce on him, pinning him to the ground. I place sloppy kisses all over his chest as I straddle his hips, moans escaping his mouth. The door shuts itself, leaving the room in total darkness. But that only makes things more wonderful in my opinion. Not seeing what's happening is just complete bliss for me, makes you focus more on touch than sight. But undressing would take awhile longer.

"H-Hunter…" he drawls. His hands wrap themselves around my waist and pull me in closer to him. I can feel his lips brushing against mine, our whiskers tickling each others noses. He then releases me from his grasp, I understanding what's about to come. I stand up and throw my quiver onto the ground along with my bow. I remove the pin from my cloak and throw the two items into the corner of the room. Before I could even get to my coat I feel hands on my hips. They untie the belt, my coat opening up. I'm pulled into another kiss as Prowlus slides the clothing off me.

"I see you've done the same," I mumble. I start to feel him up, running my hands up and down his back, he returning the gesture. Why am I doing this? It feels…wrong, I ask myself.

I growl as his claws dig into my sides, pain shooting throughout my waist. I didn't expect this at all, not in the slightest bit. It hurt so much; I thought he was gonna rip me open. Hopefully I don't loose too much blood and pass out. I feel a grin form on his muzzle as we kiss, his claws digging in deeper. "Too much?" He says in a playful but evil manner.

"Yes, a little," I lie. It wasn't a little, it hurt like hell! I try to stifle a yelp as he retracts his hands from my torso, the claws slowly coming out, cold blood trickling down my sides. Damn, where was he getting at that? Some sort of twisted act of arousal? If so, it didn't please me in the slightest way.

I'm suddenly pushed onto the ground; I land on my clothing cushioning my fall from the stone floor. He sticks one of his fingers into my tail hole, the finger still covered with my blood. That's just sick! "Mmf!" I cry. Before I knew it another finger is pushed in; he starts to stretch my hole with the blood-covered digits. His fingers quickly disappear, something quickly shoving into me afterwards. I scream in pain as his whole penis went up inside me; it was so sudden. Pain, sharp, agonizing pain is all I felt; the kisses Prowlus placed on my lips wasn't enough to conceal the hurt. He pulls away from my face and kneels down, then grabs my legs and raises them into the air. "AH! PROWLUS!" I holler out.

"Ooh, HUNTER! So…so…tight!" He pulls me closer to him, making me shout as he goes deeper inside me. He hits something inside me that caused my vision go from hellish darkness to holy light. I then ejaculate, my semen coming in what I felt were short, huge bursts. Prowlus thrusts into me a few more times before my insides are covered in wet, warm, sticky sperm. He suddenly plops down onto me, still making short, little thrusts inside me. Gentle kisses are placed on my forehead, with the occasional licks.

"I-I think I better go wash off," I murmur. He gets off me and treads up the stairs, opening the door.

"You already know where the lake is; go and bathe there. You won't want your so-called friends to see you filthy would you?" I grab all my belongings and up the stairs, naked. "You are free to go now, but come back once the dragons come back with Meadow. We have real business to deal then."

"Better be, Prowlus," I say before exiting the door.