Fan Fiction ❯ Ava ❯ Chapter 1
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
All characters are original and mine. So there.
Ava
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Ava awoke from a fitful sleep to the sounds of drums. He groaned and rolled to the edge of his cot without bothering to open his eyes. He had slept through the first wake up call. Again. He smacked his head punishingly against the wall and with a soft moan of distress he scrambled to find his clothes. If the Masters found him unprepared for their arrival yet again…He could only imagine the consequences.
Even as he sank hastily to his knees before his mussed bed he heard the heavy tramping of the Master's booted feet in the corridor. He lowered his gaze to the stone floor and allowed an expression of carefully schooled submission to fall over his exotic features.
With a familiar creak the wooden door to Ava's cell swung inward. Ava continued to stare steadily at the floor until a low; gravely voice gave him his first order of the day.
“Rise.”
Ava obeyed immediately. He rose gracefully to his bare feet and bowed to his Master. There was a soft rustle of cloth and the man in the doorway stepped towards him. Large, callused hands slid over his body, brushing at his pierced nipples before sliding lower to squeeze his bottom.
“Did you sleep well, Ava?”
“Yes, Master.” Ava murmured as he always did, eyes still on the floor.
The Master chuckled softly as he continued to caress Ava's lithe body.
“Good. You will report for training directly after you eat this morning.” He leered down at Ava and tipped the smaller male's face up to look at him. “After that, you have a test. Master Evron will over see it.”
Ava started at the sound of unexpected name. Tests were no uncommon thing, but there was only one test that The Master Evron was involved with. Realization struck him with the force of a blow. Evidently his Master noticed.
“That's right, little one, you're training ends today. That is, if you manage to pass Evron's test.” He leaned his face closer to Ava's and grinned sickeningly at him. “I'd wish you luck, but I'd really rather not see you go. You have been such a pleaser to work with, you see.” He kissed Ava hard, forcing his tongue past Ava's unresisting lips. “Maybe you'd like to give me one last demonstration of you skill, hmm?”
Ava should have seen it coming. His Master went to his cot and sat. Ava winced at the creaking protest of the rickety piece of furniture. If the damn thing broke Master would undoubtedly blame him for it. The bed held however, and Ava's Master beckoned him between his legs. Ava obediently knelt between them and began unlacing his Master's trousers.
As his Masters cock sprang free, already hard and leaking, Ava's training took over. His mind went blank as his mouth went to work on the turgid piece of flesh. He licked and suckled using all the techniques he had been taught to bring his Master to orgasm quickly.
With a groan his Master finished. Gripping Ava's hair he pulled him away and used his blanket to clean himself. Without a word he rose from the bed and left the room, slamming the door behind him.
Ava sighed and wiped his mouth on the back of his hand. He needed to get ready. He would probably miss his breakfast as it was…
As he pulled the loose, all to easily removed pants every `trainee' wore over his slender legs, his thoughts turned to his upcoming test. He should have known it would happen soon. Several of his other year mates had already taken it and presumably passed. They had been sold, at any rate. He shuddered. Sold, as sex slaves to who knows what kind of people. And he would be too, assuming he passed this final test.
Being sold was the inevitable end to the only existence the trainees at the Masters' `school' knew. Ava, and most of his fellow slaves, had no knowledge of life outside the school. Like Ava they had been born and bred for this existence. Ava wasn't even sure if there were people -a species even- like his outside the school. As far as he knew he and the other slaves like him had been created by perverted mages for the sole purpose of sex. Certainly no other person with Ava's physical characteristics had visited the school while Ava had been there. From what he had been told Ava knew he resembled cats. He had their eyes and characteristic tail. He even had their ears: soft and pointed perched atop his head with the stripes of a tiger, or so his Master had told him.
Other qualities had been bred into Ava. He was, his Master said, a hundred times more sensitive the average human…in many different places. He was more delicately built than most males not to mention more fragile. Even so, his body would never age. He would die looking the same as he did now: Young, slender and beautiful with a bountiful main of luxuriant red-violet hair and skin as soft as a child. Ava had the feeling red-violet was not a normal color for hair, or that lavender was a very common eye color, for that matter. Master always said clients liked exotic and so exotic was what they got.
With a little sigh Ava broke away from his musings and hurriedly made up his sad excuse for a bed. He checked his appearance in the mirror over his tiny sink and rushed out the door. He barely had a chance to snatch a slice of bread from the slave's dinning hall before the drums signaling the beginning of lessons began to sound.
With another small sigh Ava dropped his remaining bread and made for the training rooms.
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Panting, moans and the sound of flesh on flesh filled the dark, dungeon like room. In one of the curtained off cubicles to one side of the room Ava was kneeling on grimy rug touching himself. A training Master watched him from the shadows, silently evaluating. Ava whimpered softly as he slid a slender finger inside himself. He was slick already from the Master's fondling and met little resistance. The pleasure Ava found from simply fingering himself was obscene. He could climax from this and nothing else quite easily. Unfortunately, that would not please his Master in the slightest.
“Add another.”
Ava started at the Master's voice but did as he was told. He bit his lip as the second finger penetrated him. The spells the school's mages had bred into him made his body retain an almost virgin like tightness no matter how many times he was used. The ones who had created him were concerned only with furthering their own pleasure, even if said furthering hurt Ava and his fellow slaves. The school's Masters were careful to always prepare their `students' adequately, but Ava couldn't say as much for their future owners.
The Master shifted on his chair, “Come here.”
Ava rose and went to the Master, his eyes downcast submissively. “What would you like of me, Master?” He murmured.
“Sit on it.” The man ordered.
Ava climbed into the Master's lap and carefully positioned himself before he slid himself down on his cock. The Master wasn't particularly well endowed. None of the training Masters were, they weren't supposed to be. Despite the mage's spells the Masters didn't want their slaves accustomed to large men. It was something of a badge of honor at the school. This school was renowned, apparently, for selling slaves as close to being virgin as a fully trained sex toy could be.
And so as, Ava gracefully rode the Master's cock, he experienced very little discomfort. In fact the act was quickly becoming pleasurable. Ava moaned as the Master's cock brushed his prostate. He whimpered and began to move faster, his excitement mounting. The Master's hands closed on his hips and Ava feared he was going to be denied release. But the Master only sought to help him. Ava wailed as he was impaled violently and reached his climax. He felt himself tighten around the Master with a series of spasms. Moments later the Master shuddered beneath him and climaxed within Ava with a low groan.
Without needing to be told, Ava slid from the man's lap to the floor where he waited for further orders.
“That was very satisfactory. You're training is complete. Clean yourself and report the Master Evron's quarters for your final test.”
The Master was up and gone before Ava was able to answer him. He carefully cleaned himself with a rag left in the cubicle for just that a purpose. Today's lessons had been much of a review of his past eighteen years of training. It had started out simply, with Ava giving his training Master a massage and had ended with Ava giving him the full pleasure of his body.
Before he put his pants back on and left the cubicle, Ava pressed one slim finger against his entrance to check the progress of his healing. His body was quick at returning to the state it had been in before serving his Master, but he wanted to be in the best conditions he could be when he was tested. When he was sure he was as ready as he ever would be, he started on his way the Master Evron's rooms.
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Everyone at the school knew where Master Evron resided. He was, after all, the founder of the school. He hurried through the winding passages between himself and Master Evron's tower. At the base of the stairs to the tower two burly guards briefly accosted him. The hulking men demanded to know what business he had with the Master. Ava had barely opened his mouth to stammer a reply when a disembodied voice ordered the men to stand aside and let Ava pass.
The men grumbled but stepped aside. Ava squeezed between them and mounted the stairs, his sense of foreboding growing.
The stairs ended at a dark paneled wooden door. Before Ava had a chance to panic the door swung in on it's self. As Ava's eyes adjusted to the dim lighting he became aware of unbelievable sumptuousness of the room before him. The entire chamber was dominated by and enormous bed draped in furs and covered in silk covered pillows. The walls were a patchwork of tapestries and brightly colored silk covered lamps. A shining wood desk stood in one corner.
Eventually Ava became aware of a man in the middle of the bed. He was gray haired and smaller than Ava had expected. He leered at Ava, his eyes traveling up and down the slender boy's almost nude body.
“You must be Ava, my newest victim.” He purred. “Strip and come to me.”
Ava hurried to obey. He removed his pants for the second time that day and climbed onto the bed. As he crawled towards the waiting Master the man began to pull open his own pants. Ava steeled himself. He doubted the Master of the school would conform to his own rules regarding slaves and cock size.
Much to Ava's surprise the Master was no bigger than his trainer. Evron noticed his surprise and smiled at him. “I try to lead by example, Ava. I will not be the one to break you. I shall leave that to your future owner.” He beckoned Ava closer to him. “Would you like me to explain your test, little one? It is quite simple. All you must do is make me cum.”
Ava stared at him, confused. Make him cum? That was much, much to simple. Ava had been making men cum before he could walk properly. “This is all, Master?”
Evron laughed, “No darling, there is a catch.” He snapped his fingers and something flew from out of the darkness into his waiting hand. He showed Ava several brightly colored…candies. “These are sexual suppressants, complements of our mages of course.” He popped them into his mouth. “They don't completely prohibit sexual activity, but they will make physical arousal quite difficult. You'll just have to do your best to work around them. You may begin whenever you like.” Evron lay back on his pillows and looked expectantly at Ava.
This made more sense, Ava thought; all his training had led up to this. What should he try first? He spent a moment pondering before he came to a decision. He crept forward until he was between the Master's legs. He carefully wrapped his hand around Evron's flaccid length and stroked it lightly.
“You're going to have to try harder than that, dear one.” Evron chuckled.
Ava ignored him. He'd spent his entire eighteen years of life learning to pleasure men in every possible way, he could do this. He opened his mouth and slid his tongue over the head of Evron's limp cock before taking it in his mouth and gently sucking it.
Evron sighed. “That's very nice, Ava, but it doesn't appear to be working.”
Ava persisted with his efforts for a few tedious minutes before he decided results were not forthcoming. He pulled back and sat on his haunches, observing Evron. The gray haired man smiled at him showing pointed teeth. The sight of said teeth gave Ava an idea. Licking his own lips he tossed his hair over his shoulder and climbed into Evron's lap.
The Master began to say something but Ava cut him off with a kiss. He began to rub himself slowly against the Master's unresponsive body even as kissed the man with as much force as he dared. Most Masters hated to be kissed unless they initiated it but Ava had to try something. He was shocked and elated to find that as he continued to writhe against him, Evron was hardening.
“You seem to have found my weak spot, kitten.” Evron didn't sound disappointed.
Now it was Ava's turn to purr as the Master's hardened member pressed against his bottom. He pulled back and prepared to take the man into his mouth once again to get his needed orgasm, but Evron's voice stopped him.
“No, no, that won't do at all, Ava. You've done quite well in that department but I want to finish in your ass, dear.”
Ava swallowed, he should have expected this. He spoke for the first time since entering the Master's bedchamber, “How would you like me, Master?”
Evron laughed again, “Oh, like this will be fine. I prefer not to have to work in these situations. You may prepare yourself, of course.”
Ava held in a sigh of relief. However small this man might be, being taken mostly dry was something he strove to avoid at all costs. Being used with no preparation had been part of his training, of course, but no amount of training took away the pain.
Ava rose up on his knees, using his left hand to steady himself. He pressed two fingers of his right hand into his mouth and sucked them briefly before moving them between his legs. He stroked the sensitive flesh of his entrance slowly before slipping a finger inside. It was no surprise that he was already wet, his body preparing it's self at the first sign of sex was a conditioned response. He quickly added a second digit with only a slight wince. He didn't want Evron going soft on him before he was ready.
From the looks of things Evron was enjoying Ava's little show, however. His dark eyes were riveted to Ava's fingers sliding in and out of his body. Ava continued for a few moments before quickly removing them and moved into position over Evron's body. He grasped the Master's cock in one small hand and guided it into his body.
He sank completely on to the length with a little moan and began to move. He used every trick his teachers had drilled into him to further the Master's pleasure. He let Evron's cock slide almost completely out of him before slamming himself back down. He used his inner muscles to his best advantage, clenching and working them around the Master's rigid length until he had the older man groaning and squeezing Ava's hips with bruising pressure.
Despite the fact that Ava found Master Evron completely unattractive, his training, not to mention his supersensitive body, made it impossible for him to not feel pleasure from their coupling. Even as Evron's harsh panting and groaning reached a crescendo Ava felt his own peak approach. With a piteous cry he contracted violently around the Master. At the same time he was aware that he had been flooded with hot fluid and Evron ceased thrusting up into him.
He had passed his test.
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If you actually liked it, please tell me. If not, sorry you had to suffer through it.
I want to continue it, by the way, but not if no one likes it.
