Xope and Nehet

You couldn't help but be a little nervous. It was your first day as one of the trainee warriors of Konolkhatep, and your life for the next several years would consist of independent and co-operative training sessions, with the occasional patrol mission sprinkled in. Due to being human, you were also at a disadvantage when it came to physical size and strength compared to Gnoll boys of similar age. Not that being human made legendary warriors like the Ahati seem weak at all.

Rounding the corner, you come upon a neat, circular training area that was paved with limestone. You freeze in your tracks when you spot two Gnoll boys talking to each other right in the middle of that circle. You were hoping that you could take it at your own pace for the first day, but it seems fate had other plans in store for you.

The ears of the larger, leaner gnoll boy twitch as he hears your footsteps, and he turns his gaze towards you and grins widely. "Look what we have here, Nehet! The newbie's come to have a little fun with us!" he cackles excitedly, his bushy tail swooshing behind his back while he turns to face you fully. "Man, you're really skinny! Are you sure you can even hold a weapon with those stick arms?"

The other boy, who seemed to be called Nehet, frowns and smacks the other one right on the head. "Xope! Don't be so disrespectful, you fool. How many times have I told you to not underestimate someone based on their appearance alone?" Nehet growls with a slight hint of irritation in his voice, adjusting his stance while Xope rubs the back of his head where he was smacked.

One other detail about the two Gnoll boys before you was taking your attention and drowning out their conversation. They were pretty much naked, with their bare cocks and balls hanging out for the entire world to see. Being a citizen of Konolkhatep, you had grown amidst Gnolls your entire life, and knew just how immodest they really could be.. But even now, it was hard not to stare.

You wipe some sweat off your forehead with the back of your hand, the harsh glare of the sun basking down upon you from above. The monsoon season had just begun, so in addition to being hot it was also humid as hell. The vegetation around the Mother's Sorrow river was in full bloom, and the air was filled with the scent of various flowers and fruits.

You were supposed to find Xope so you could go over the training lesson you attended together yesterday, but you couldn't find him anywhere. It was strange. Usually he'd be the first one to jump at the opportunity to demonstrate his skills, but he was nowhere to be seen. You walk underneath the canopies of the palm trees, peeking behind every building and checking every nook and cranny for the Gnoll boy, the passerby giving you curious looks and friendly greetings every time you pass.

When you get near the door flap of a particular storage building, you hear something. Soft moaning, accompanied by enthusiastic slurping noises. Although peeking could be considered rude, you were intrigued enough that you part the flap of the doorway anyways. Inside you see Xope, crouched down in front of Nehet, slurping and sucking all over the priest's cock while his own huge member throbbed and leaked below. The strong scent of teenage arousal immediately fills your nostrils

"Ahh... Watch the teeth, Xope!" Nehet groans, tugging on Xope's darker brown hair, which earns him a lustful growl from the other one.

What had begun as a simple patrol assignment along the border with Xope had quickly turned from an opportunity for training into a life and death scenario. You two were running as fast as you could, panting and wheezing to push as hard as you can towards the stone watch tower in the distance, the location where you had begun your patrol. From behind, you could hear the sand shifting as an enormous, monstrous dragon quite literally swam through it as if it were water, gaining on you by the second.

"ALMOST THERE! AAAHH!! GO, GOOO!" Xope howls and makes one last desperate push alongside you, barely managing to jump inside from one of the windows with you following close behind. You two hide out of sight behind the walls, your heart feeling like it could burst through your chest from how fast it was beating. You dared not to look, for the fear of meeting that monster's gaze once again.

Xope and you stay silent for five minutes, then ten, then fifteen. As the adrenaline begins to finally wear off, you slump down on the stone floor below you, hanging your head with relief. You hadn't become food today. "Haaa... By Elikhet, we're alive.." Xope can't help but grin despite everything. "Who would've thought... Haa.. That instead of bandits we'd run into the Sand Demon of the Salahad..." he chuckles grimly, spitting out some of the dusty sand that got into his mouth while you were running.

As things settle down, you stand up and lean against the wall while Xope sits on the nearby bench. As you two were running for your lives, the stench of your combined sweat was wafting through the small watchtower. His pupils dilate as he picks up on the scent, your scent specifically, and his cock gives an eager jump, throbbing and growing to full hardness. "Nhhh.. Fuuck, this might be an awkward moment and all, but... Let me suck your cock, okay? Your scent's making my head spin.." he practically begs you, licking his chops while his eyes are half-lidded in an aroused haze. His paw has already sneaked down to his fat 8-incher, slowly stroking it while he waits for your permission.

Your new duties as a trainee warrior didn't involve just combat training and the occasional patrol duty. To hone the discipline and heart of the aspiring youngsters, the traineers are often assigned more mundane, menial tasks. Like carrying sacks of barley flour to the local baker, hammering fenceposts or, like right now, cleaning the various temples around the city. The temple's stone floors accumulated dust and other debris from the vast amounts of daily worshippers, so they needed a thorough scrubbing every now and then.

What saved you from a dull day was the fact that you had Nehet helping you. In fact, this was the very same temple he studies theology and the various rituals at. "Watch out, don't apply too much pressure or you'll ruin the wax." Nehet quips from ahead while you focus on sweeping the floor with a broom. He was crouched over on all fours, pushing a cloth infused with lemon water back and forth on the spot just before the altar. From where he was, you had a perfect view of his perky butt and swinging balls, his ass cheeks parting on occasion to show a glimpse of his cute, pink asshole.

Noticing that the sound of your sweeping had stopped all of a sudden, Nehet turns his head to look behind his shoulder and raises an eyebrow. "What's wrong? We can take a break if you're tired." he asks, his otherwise neutral expression then turning into a knowing, amused smile as he realizes what you've been staring at. "I see.. It's not exhaustion that clouds your mind but lust, my friend. Perhaps we ought to do something about it.." he lowers his voice to a playful, low tone, adding a noise akin to a purr at the end. He sways his hips from side to side, offering you an even better view of what lies between the cleft of his buttcheeks.