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Swordplay. While the young fox knew that he had to master this in order to one day become ruler of his father's kingdom, he was only eight years old, and was not yet very adept at this millennia-old art. Still, he was told to train by his father, and that was one person he could not disobey. Besides, despite not being good at it, he quite enjoyed practicing this, and with his knight friend close behind him, he couldn't help but smile as he swung his wooden practice sword around.

The prince's knight companion watched over the young lord, smiling softly as the vulpine's long red hair waved behind him as he practiced. While the little fox never thought he was very good at what he was doing, the older teenage wolf warrior saw potential in him. Not only that, but he had a huge soft spot for cubs, especially the prince, and he couldn't help but encourage the cute little boy to keep on going. The other knights didn't understand why he had so much faith in a prince this young, and he didn't quite understand it himself, but he knew that he would succeed.

While the knight watched the young lord, he noticed that the little fox's posture was a little off, and he knew that, in a real battle, any opponent would use that to his own advantage, and he couldn't very well have him train like that. "Brandon," began the wolf as he slowly walked over to the fox, who soon stopped swinging his practice sword, "you're going to need to spread your legs further apart so you don't lose your balance." Brandon was standing with his footpaws almost touching at that moment, and so the young knight drew his sword and demonstrated that his footpaws should be further from each other while showing the proper technique for holding a two-handed sword.

The young vulpine smiled and responded, "Thanks, Hunter! You're awesome!" And with that, Brandon spread his legs further apart and began once again swinging his sword at the straw dummy in front of him. However, while he was doing this, Hunter found himself paying less attention to the boy's swordplay and paying more attention to something that was in between the cub's thighs. He had seen the prince naked a few times, and the times that he did made him wonder what it would be like to get a better look.

Unfortunately for Hunter, the thin pads that covered the fox did not reveal anything. In some ways, though, that was a good thing, as it allowed the wolf to get his mind back on the task at hand: training a young fox for future combat. Once his attention was back where it needed to be, he noticed a group of soldiers in training walking toward the training cub. Hunter knew these soldiers, and they were no more than troublemakers and hooligans. He had already seen them harassing the prince once or twice, but the fox never reported them to his father, perhaps out of fear that the king would not believe him.

When Brandon noticed the group of three around him, he gulped and nervously turned around, looking up at them with his deep blue eyes, trying to keep as composed as possible, but even though he looked all right now, Hunter knew he would have to step in if he didn't want to see the prince cry.

"Hey, li'l princey, having fun with your little sword there?" asked a tall and brawny bear, looking down at the little boy as if he was inferior. Brandon could never help but feel small and insignificant when this large ursine stood over him, dwarfing him.

"You sure it's that sword he's having fun with," retorted a short and plump ferret who obviously already lost a lot of weight just to get into the army and was not even near close to having lost all that he needed to, "and not a different kind of sword?" He poked the young fox's groin with his practice sword, making the prince blush and begin to tear up. They always made fun of him like this...

The third one, a quite average arctic fox, looked straight into Brandon's blue eyes with his own piercing ice blue ones. "Aww, look, the wittle faggot's starting to cwy." The three of them had often made fun of the fact that Brandon had "homosexual tendencies". For as long as the little fox prince could remember, he had found men and other boys more attractive than women, and when he was discussing it with Hunter one day, these three eavesdropped.

After that comment, however, the wolf walked over to the scene and stood between the three teens and the prince. Even though he could not physically intimidate the bear, the bear knew that Hunter would be able to get any and all of them "expelled" from their training, as the lupine was the youngest ever to become a knight, and therefore, the king held him in the highest regard, almost as high as his own son.

"Seriously, why do you three always have to give the prince so much trouble? In case you haven't realized it yet, he's the_prince_. P-R-I-N-C-E. Royalty. The next king. In other words, someday, he'll be ruling over you, and I'm sure he won't be very forgiving to those who have hurt him in the past. So I suggest you run along now and find someone else to pick on. If you idiots are even competent enough for that." Hunter crossed his arms and tapped his armored footpaw as he smirked, waiting for a response.

"You can't talk to us like that!" exclaimed the arctic fox. "We can report you to the king, you know!"

"Yeah, and would he believe you three who he barely knows, or would he believe me who he's personally overseen since day one of my training?" Hunter felt a wide grin spread across his own face. He loved insulting these three, and they deserved it, too. "I wonder if you would be able to come up with a sentence complicated enough for the king to even pay any attention to you. Besides... Brandon has even more power than I do. If he reports you, it might even be that you'll get booted out of the kingdom. I'd really reconsider who you're picking on."

The bear growled at the wolf and fox below, his irritation very apparent. "We'll be back!"

The gray lupine smiled wide knowing that he had subdued another attack on the prince's dignity. As the group of three walked away, the small red fox looked up at the wolf and smiled softly, his tail wagging slightly. "Thanks, Hunter. I don't get why they like to make fun of me so much..."

"Because they're idiots who don't know how to accept people who are different." The wolf knelt down and slowly pet the fox's head. "But being different makes you better than them. So embrace who you are and don't let those nasty bullies get to you, okay?"

Brandon smiled and giggled a little. "Okay, Hunter."

Hunter stood up, and as he did, his mind started to develop a devious plan, making a smirk appear on his face. "Hey, Brandon?" Once the prince looked up at him, the wolf knew he had the young lord's attention. "What would you say to a little bit of..." Hunter debated on his choice of words here; he wanted to say "revenge", but he knew the word didn't have a good connotation, "payback?" Yes, that sounded much better.

The fox tilted his head, his long red hair dangling downward with gravity. "Payback? What kind of payback?"

The wolf smiled even more deviously. "Don't worry. I've got a plan..."

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Hunter had to be completely honest with himself: he didn't think he would get away with what he just did. It was harder than hell to sneak into the armory during the night, but somehow, he had managed to do it. And with the little prince in tow, even. Now, however, his plan was set in motion. This morning, the three idiot knights would find themselves covered in itching powder hidden in their armor, and there was no trace left that could prove that it was Hunter who orchestrated it.

The prince and knight were waiting where they could see the door of the armory, right on the balcony above the training field. The itching powder would take a few minutes to kick in, and hopefully, those few minutes would be enough for the morons to walk out into the practice field before it did so that the two naughty boys could see what havoc they wrought.

Without much longer of a wait, at just after 7:00 AM, the posse of three walked out and began to beat on dummies to start their day. They didn't even notice the two in the balcony. Oh, this is going to be wonderful to see, mused Hunter in his mind.

Within a few minutes, the large bear started to scratch at himself. "Man, I've got a really bad itch right now..." As he scratched at himself more and more, the seemed to notice more places around his body that were itching as well, and the more he lightly clawed at them, the more he realized that the itches weren't going away.

"Y-yeah, this isn't normal!" exclaimed the arctic fox, who also seemed to be feeling the effects.

Soon enough, all three took off their armor and scratched around their now lightly-clothed bodies rapidly, trying to get the sensations to disappear.

All the while, the two boys in the balcony were starting to giggle. Brandon didn't originally think this would be a good idea. He didn't think it would be that funny, but now he saw why Hunter wanted to do this. This was hilarious! He had never felt so good about doing this kind of thing before! He now saw why Hunter wanted payback. This "payback" was making the prince feel one hundred times better than he felt after the bullies always insulted him.

The three didn't seem to notice the prince and knight, and it had already been a good five minutes. Soon enough, the young men had to strip their clothes off because they were inhibiting their claws from being able to scratch at the itches that they needed to. They were eventually all left in just their underwear, making the two watching burst out laughing.

The young lord and warrior could hear the arctic fox begin to growl from down below, but they didn't care. They were too entertained by watching them itch all the time. "S-so you put itching powder in our armor, huh?!"

Hunter couldn't stop giggling as he replied, "There's no proof that we did that, but it's absolutely hilarious watching this!"

The ferret yelled up, "We'll report you for this!"

"Report us for what?!" responded the normally introverted fox as he pulled his eyelid down and stuck his tongue out. "You can't report us for laughing, and you can't trace that to us! So ha!"

"We'll get you for this!" exclaimed the bear before all three of them ran back into the armory, leaving the wolf and fox to finish laughing, the two eventually calming down after a couple minutes.

"See? What'd I tell ya, Brandon? These three won't be bothering us for a while." The wolf smiled at the fox, and the smile was returned in full by the vulpine.

As they completely calmed down, Brandon moved closer to Hunter and gave him a quick peck on the cheek. "Thanks, Hunter. Really. I... I don't think I'll be as afraid of them anymore." In that moment, both the fox and the wolf blushed, and Hunter realized something that he couldn't believe he never saw before: Brandon had a crush on him.

Looking back, it seemed so obvious, but now... now he realized it... and he realized that he, too, had a crush on the prince. He had a crush on the most powerful child in the country... but he didn't see it as that. He saw it as having a crush on a normal boy, and for all intents and purposes, he was more normal than most children his age that Hunter had seen.

Perhaps what they felt was wrong... He knew that's what society said... but he couldn't deny what he felt for the child any longer, and he knew that the child would only deny it if he didn't do something about it.

He didn't know what to say or do, but he didn't need to. The fox gave him the perfect prompt with what he said next. "H-hey, Hunter? I... I want to really thank you for this. We... we can do whatever you want for the rest of the day, since it is Saturday, and we don't have to practice. So... let's go do something that you wanna do, okay?"

Hunter couldn't believe his luck. He was taking a huge risk with this... He could possibly be banished... Or killed... Or banished_and then_ killed... but he had to take this chance. If he didn't do it now, he may not ever get a chance like this. He wanted to show his love for the child, even if that love may not have lasted as romantic. Even if this was the only time he got to do this. "I know what we could do," he replied, standing up and holding the cub's paw. "Come with me to my room. I want to show you something."

Brandon smiled. He knew Hunter was happy that he was getting to do what he wanted, but why he was this happy, the fox couldn't quite guess. "Okay!" he exclaimed, following Hunter as the knight began to walk to his private room, separated far from the other soldiers' barracks.

After the couple-minute-long journey, the wolf closed and locked the door before turning to Brandon, who was already sitting on the bed. The knight started unbuttoning his shirt, beginning to reveal his bare chest as he spoke to the prince with a very obvious blush. "Now, Brandon... I'm going to show you something that could be very fun for you, but if I go too far, just tell me, okay?"

The fox couldn't do much to hide his blush, either, as he nodded, focusing more on the wolf's bare chest. "O-okay... but I trust you, Hunter."

"That's good." And without another word, the lupine pulled off his shirt, his fuzzy chest fully bare as he knelt down in front of the bed, beginning to unbutton the young lord's shirt. The two of them couldn't say a word, but in the sensuality of the moment, dialog would have seemed out of place, anyway. Even Brandon knew, without any prior experience, that what was about to happen was very special, and he didn't want to ruin that for anything.

After a few seconds, the fox's chest was bare as well, the two males now wearing only pants, but that was soon changed when the wolf unbuttoned Brandon's pants and slid them down, along with his underwear, revealing his plump sheath. Normally, the prince would have covered himself up by now and been telling whoever was doing this to stop. It would feel like an invasion of privacy, but with Hunter... he felt safe. He didn't feel like the wolf was invading his privacy.

The fox yelped when he felt a strange sensation on his sheath. It was a bit slimy and rough, but slightly warm, too. He couldn't place his finger on exactly how it felt. The only word that came to mind was "good". When he looked down, he was surprised to see a pink lupine tongue licking at his sheath, and he also did not expect to see something red poking out of his own sheath. He didn't realize that he had a curious look on his face until Hunter said something.

"You're wondering what that is, huh?" Brandon blushed and nodded, making the wolf giggle. "I was confused when I first saw it, too. That's the rest of your peepee. It comes out when you're excited like this. It's a special kind of excited called 'being aroused'."

The prince wanted to ask more questions, but he knew his curiosity could be satiated later, so he merely nodded and let Hunter resume his work.

As the wolf's tongue danced along the furry sheath, the lupine teenager could feel the fuzzy home becoming more and more plump as the fox's penis began to expand to a point where it could no longer stay in the confines of its sheath. Once a little more of the tip poked out, Hunter wasted no time and began to suckle on it, making the fox moan in pleasure.

Brandon had never experienced anything like this. It was rather odd. He wouldn't have expected anything having to do with his "peepee" would ever feel this good, let alone make him moan. At first, he was wary about moaning, because he didn't know if Hunter was okay with it, but the wolf seemed to read his mind as he said, "It's okay. You can be as loud as you want, little guy. My prince."

The vulpine kit nodded as Hunter once again started sucking on the growing length, making the fox moan once again. Hunter's head was blocking the view the young boy had of his own crotch, and while he wanted to see what his penis was doing, he also wanted to just let Hunter do what he wanted to.

Hunter felt a little shaky as he continued to do this. He was crossing a line here, and soon, there would be no turning back. He normally found it very easy to keep his composure, but this was uncharted territory for him. He couldn't say he had never sexually experimented with another male. In fact, males were the only sex that interested him... but this was completely different. If he messed up here, it could come back to haunt him forever.

But it was worth the risk. He decided that as soon as he took the fox's now completely hard cock fully into his mouth, eliciting another loud moan from the vulpine.

Without even looking down, Brandon could tell that the red part of his "peepee" was inside Hunter's mouth. He could feel it. It was so warm... and tingly... and nice... It was the most pleasure he had ever experienced in his entire life, and he couldn't help but constantly murr as long as his cock was in there.

Soon enough, the wolf began sucking as bobbing his head. Brandon didn't think it could have gotten more pleasurable than what he had just felt, but he was proven wrong as he was given his first blowjob. He never knew there was pleasure like this. He never would have thought of putting a peepee in his mouth... but someone thought of it at some point, and it felt better than he could ever imagine anything feeling.

Hunter loved the taste of the small fox cock... The texture... He could have it in his muzzle all day and wouldn't get tired of it. However, if he wanted to get onto even more pleasurable things, he had to bring his prince to orgasm. He wasn't quite sure whether the eight-year-old had the ability to ejaculate yet, but he was going to soon find out. He knew from experience that it didn't take long to bring a young boy to orgasm.

While the wolf continued to suck, the fox could feel something starting to build up. It didn't feel like a liquid was building up, and yet, he felt the strange sensation of needing to pee. However, he brushed it off, not feeling like he needed to say he was going to pee. Somehow, he had a feeling that it wasn't pee that would come out.

After another half-minute, the fox felt his penis throb, sending waves of pleasure along his entire body, eliciting moan after moan with each twitch of his tiny dick. He couldn't quite describe what he was feeling, only that he couldn't believe that the amount of pleasure he was feeling kept increasing.

Eventually, the cub's first orgasm died down, and he murred softly. When Hunter tasted no semen on his tongue, he knew that Brandon wasn't quite at that point yet.

The wolf stood up, and he was going to have the prince coax his cock out... but when he looked down, he saw it already standing at attention with precum gathering at the tip. "Damn..." he muttered, "that sure was quick..."

It was now that Brandon finally got a clear look at his own cock as well as Hunter's. His and his knight's were definitely similar. They both were red and had weird bulbs on the bottom, and they both had sheaths that normally housed their penises. However... Hunter's was definitely bigger by a longshot. While the prince's cock was small and still not developed at a mere two and a half inches with a knot barely thicker than his cock itself, the wolf boasted a seven-inch canine dick with a two-inch thick knot. There was no way he was going to be using that knot on the prince... but he'd be remiss if he didn't get his cock in him.

He would have to toss aside his normal rough sexual tendencies. Normally, he would command guys around. Assert his dominance. But he would have to be gentle... and this would be worth it. He slowly moved his large cock toward the fox's lips, smiling softly. "You want a taste? I promise it's good, Brandon."

That felt like the first words that had been said between them in hours, even though it had only been minutes, and Brandon actually found it a bit hard to reply, "S-sure..." before leaning in and licking the tip of his mentor's canine penis, getting a bit of pre as well, eliciting a small murr out of the wolf. On the first lick, the vulpine cub couldn't really taste much of the cock itself, but the pre he tasted was salty and... a bit slimy, but overall tasted very good.

This time, when he went in for his second taste, he licked the underside of Hunter's cock, making the wolf moan. He had never felt such a small and soft tongue, and Brandon had never tasted anything like this before. It was good... Again, he couldn't really describe it. All he knew was that he wanted more. He began to mimic the knights actions and began sucking on the penis, making sure not to put too much in his mouth that he gagged.

Hunter didn't know what it was, but this virgin cub's mouth felt so much better than any other guy's muzzle he had felt before. Most guys could even fit more than this in, but there was something about this... God, it was amazing!

Brandon could feel and taste more salty pre leaking onto his tongue, making the boy more eager to suck more. However, the wolf couldn't take much of this. Not without releasing his load, and he did not want to do that in this hole. No, he had other plans for release.

After a minute of holding his orgasm back, he gently pulled his cock out of the hungry boy's mouth, and the prince looked a little sad. "B-but you didn't twitch and moan like I did! I didn't get to finish!" Hunter giggled, as the boy didn't seem to quite understand all this.

"Don't worry," started the wolf, "I'll be able to let that happen, too... but I want to try something else." He knew his cock was lubed up well enough from the cub's saliva. He was going to try yiffing him. "Could you please lie on your back and lift up your legs, Brandon?"

The fox nodded and lied on his back, lifting up his legs to reveal a nice, tight, virgin tailhole. Hunter couldn't help but lick his lips. He had never seen such a fine hole before. Definitely good for fucking. He would have to be gentle, though. He couldn't possibly risk damaging the prince's tailhole.

"Now... this may hurt a bit at first, but don't worry. It will get better. Just bear with me, okay?"

Brandon smiled softly. "It's okay. Remember, I trust you, Hunter."

And with that, the wolf smiled back and slowly began pushing into the cub, the tight tailhole stretching to accommodate the new object inside it. While the pleasure was intense and wonderful for the teen, the cub was having a harder time. As this was his first time being penetrated, he yelped and began tearing up from the pain of being entered. Being stretched for the first time wasn't fun... but he had to believe that it was worth it, just like Hunter said.

It felt like forever, but soon enough, the wolf had pushed up to his knot, and the fox was beginning to get used to the cock in his tailhole. Just like Hunter said, it was beginning to feel good even now. A content smile began to spread across the prince's face.

Hunter saw this as a cue to go further. "Now for the real fun." And with that, he began slowly thrusting, his cock sliding in and out of the tight hole. Once again, Brandon was cringing from pain, but he bore with it. He knew now that, once the pain was over, he would be experiencing extreme pleasure. And he could wait for that.

And it didn't take near as long as he expected. Within a few minutes, the cub found himself moaning with Hunter as the wolf sped up his thrusts, the full heat of sex now beginning to show. The fox didn't quite know what to make of all the pleasure coming from his tailhole, but he didn't quite care. It didn't matter as long as it felt good!

And Hunter... Oh, that tailhole was amazing! He could fuck it all day if he had the energy. The warmth... The tightness... He couldn't last much longer... but he wanted his prince to taste his cum, so after he had been fucking him for a good five minutes, he pulled out and asked, "Brandon, could you please sit up?"

The cub whimpered at the empty feeling in his tailhole. He wanted to still feel full... but he understood that people only have so much energy, so he nodded and sat up, not expecting to see Hunter's cock still right in front of his face. He thought the wolf was done.

Perhaps it was all the stimulation from the tightness of that hole, but almost as soon as the wolf began pawing off, he felt an orgasm wrack his body, and before his cum began to leave his penis, he put the tip into the prince's mouth, allowing him to taste semen.

At first, the fox didn't quite know what to make of the liquid spilling into his mouth, but as it landed on his tongue, he found that he loved the taste of it, and he quickly began swallowing it up.

Before all of his seed was wasted, he pulled out of his prince's mouth and came a small bit onto his paw so he could show Brandon what he made. "This is what was coming out," he explained. "You'll make this once you're older, too, when you twitch and moan."

"R-really?" asked the fox, to which the wolf replied with a nod. "Cool!"

After a few seconds, however, both the prince and the knight yawned in unison. "Man, that was tiring..." said Hunter as he lied down on his bed.

Brandon giggled and slid up to look at him at eye level. "Hehe, yeah, it was. Maybe... we could sleep together."

And at that moment, both of them were hoping that they would get to sleep with their crush. "O-of course, my prince."

"Yay!" exclaimed Brandon as he covered up both himself and his knight. "Nini! I love you!"

I love you... He actually loved him. Before Hunter could reply back, he found the prince already fast asleep. Oh, well... They now knew how the other felt, and maybe their swordplay sessions could be a little less about one kind of swordplay and a little more about the other... and maybe, they could spend much more time in each other's wonderful company.