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The midday sun filters through the canopy, glinting off Korrak’s bared fangs as he circles Varkis. The younger gnoll’s tail twitches, his breath shallow. This is no gentle welcome; it’s a raw, primal claiming, a test of endurance.

Korrak growls low, a sound that vibrates through the earth, and shoves Varkis forward onto his hands and knees. The ground is rough with roots and leaves, scraping Varkis’s palms as he braces himself. Korrak’s dominance is absolute, his presence looming like a storm. Korrak’s thick, coarse fur brushes against Varkis’s back as he positions himself. His clawed hand grips Varkis’s hip, talons digging into flesh, drawing a sharp yelp. Korrak’s arousal is evident, his swollen cock, ruddy and slick with natural musk, presses against Varkis’s tight, unprepared entrance. The younger gnoll tenses, his body resisting the intrusion, but Korrak offers no reprieve.

With a guttural snarl, he thrusts forward, the blunt head of his cock forcing its way past the tight ring of muscle. Varkis gasps, his claws raking the dirt, pain and heat blooming as Korrak’s girth stretches him wide. The penetration is slow, deliberate, each inch a brutal claim, the slickness of Korrak’s precum easing the way only slightly. Korrak’s hips snap forward, driving deeper, the rough texture of his cock grinding against Varkis’s inner walls.

Korrak’s pace quickens, relentless, his heavy balls slapping against Varkis’s thighs with each thrust. The clearing echoes with the wet, obscene sounds of their coupling, flesh against flesh, Korrak’s growls punctuating every punishing stroke. Varkis’s cock, hard despite the pain, swings beneath him, leaking into the dirt as his body yields to the dominant gnoll’s rhythm. Sweat and musk mingle, coating their fur as Korrak’s claws rake down Varkis’s back, leaving red welts.

As Korrak’s thrusts reach a frenzied peak, his cock throbs violently inside Varkis, the thick shaft pulsing against the younger gnoll’s stretched, sensitive walls. Varkis’s body trembles, his muscles clenching involuntarily around Korrak’s girth, amplifying the raw intensity. Korrak’s claws dig deeper into Varkis’s hips, drawing pinpricks of blood as he snarls, his orgasm erupting with a guttural roar. Hot, thick streams of cum surge from his cock, flooding Varkis’s insides in forceful spurts, each pulse coating his inner walls with searing heat. The sensation overwhelms Varkis, his own cock jerking beneath him, untouched, as ropes of his own seed spray onto the forest floor, his body convulsing with a mix of pain and primal ecstasy, every nerve alight with the brutal claiming.

The younger gnoll collapses, panting, marked and claimed, his own release splattering the earth below. Korrak pulls out, his cock glistening with cum and musk, leaving Varkis trembling in the dirt.

The tribe’s drums begin to pound in the distance, signaling the rite’s completion. Varkis, battered but unbroken, has earned his place.