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Real of the Winter Prince

A Pirate's Tale Chapter 3: The Don Is Born

The radiant sun was shining down upon the kingdom of the four seasons. Under a huge evergreen tree, Hachiko and Decland were laying together as they looked at the clouds in the clear sky. The ocelot was curled up with his canine lover, and the akita was rubbing the tummy under his feline's tunic top. They had lived for quite a long time. In reality, both were well into their 70s, but their magically granted immortality left the spotted big cat in his mid-twenties and the hunting hound not very far ahead. "Are you sure we are ready for a kid of our own?" Hachiko said, breaking the silence of their loving moment.

The ocelot hugged the big dog and nuzzled him lovingly. "Hachi, you and I have been together for longer than we both look, and it's about time we raised a family like a loving couple should. I want you to be the father and me to be the bearer," Decland said hugging the big dog once more.

The blue furred, white-bellied canine smiled softly, nervously. "You know our parents passed away a long time ago. We won't really have any help in raising children. Who will we ask when we don't know what to do? I'm actually a bit anxious about it."

"Nathan and Arbane are still around, and their children are still here too," Decland pointed out.

Looking upon his slender lover, the brawny hound nuzzled the yellow, brown spotted feline. "You're getting forgetful in your old age. Hanayuki is still here, but he's in his twenties and always traveling. Dirion and his husband are in their own castle. Also, their son's curse has just recently been broken. They might want to focus on their own family after being separated for such a long time."

"But Nathan and Arbane are still here nonetheless," Decland persisted. "Hachi, I've been waiting for so long and now seems as good a time as any."

"Ok." he sighed as he hugged his ocelot. "I just hope..."

However, before Hachi could say anymore, Decland wrapped his arms around the akita's neck and started kissing his lips lovingly.

The dog held the kiss as he pulled his partner onto of his bigger, broader, more muscular body. The feline was now laying on his snow white chest.

Decland sat up as he pulled his top off and then bent down to continue the kiss.

Hachiko was in nothing but a loose fitting loincloth. As their bare, contrasting chests touched, he slid his paws into the feline's tunic bottoms to gently knead and paw at his spotted rear.

Decland purred as he undid the akita's loincloth without breaking the kiss, and the ocelot slid out of his shorts, kicking them aside.

The naked hound broke the kiss. His black member was rapidly hardening and emerging from his thick, white housing. "We need conception magic," he grunted out in breathless lust.

Decland closed his eyes, and his golden amulet--which rested around his neck--began glowing purple as an orb of light came out of the green gem in its center. As the glow intensified, it sank into Decland's belly.

Cupping his lover's cheek, the hunting hound gazed into the shorter, slimmer male's eyes and said, "Just promise me one thing..."

"What is it?" Decland said looking down upon the loving canine.

"That things between us won't change." He wrapped his free paw around the feline's lower back and held him tightly in a mix of love and anxiety.

Decland smiled and kissed him. "Hachi, you know perfectly well that our love for each other is unbreakable, but I promise to love you for all eternity," he said softly and nuzzled under his chin.

"I will love you forever, too, my love." He laid, nude and exposed, with his lover as a gentle breeze wafted through their furry bodies.

"Let me prepare you first," Decland said as he kissed along the dog's chest, descending lower on the hound's torso with each loving peck, and started sucking Hachi's member when reaching the ridged, stiffened manhood.

The canine murred as he instinctively stretched his hind legs and lightly knead his feet. His hands toyed with the ocelot's ears while his eyes rolled back into his head from the pure pleasure of the moment.

Decland purred as he sucked on the hot dog staff while he fondled with Hachi's sack in his right paw.

"Oh, Decland! I love you!" he exclaimed as he began to run his thick, black cock into the maw of the eager feline. The emotional heat of the moment had already caused him to leak the clear fluid of aroused maleness, causing his cock to run smoothly in and out of the ocelot's hot, wet throat.

Decland purred but stopped sucking momentarily to kiss Hachi. "Now, you prep me up," he said as he turned presented his puckered chamber to the akita.

The akita took a firm yet loving hold of the supple rear as he teasingly traced his tongue along the soft, wiling love tunnel entrance.

Decland moaned as he leaned his head back down to taste Hachi's member some more to make a smooth entry when the time came. Wanting to feel more of his lover in contact with his own body, the spotted big cat wrapped his tail around the dog's neck, resting the end upon the toned fur's chest.

Soon, the flat broad canine tongue began slowly boring into the warm canal of the feline's fit, yet supplely rounded ass. From instinct the dog tightened his hold on the gluteal globes of the spotted big cat, and his claws dug gently into soft tissue of the younger fur.

Decland moaned at the sudden intrusion but then it became more soothing with every entry and every lick. "Hachi... I love you so much," the feline whispered softly to his beloved.

"Are you ready to become one flesh?" he asked as he panted and pulled his muzzle away from the sweet flower of his lover.

Decland turned his whole body around so that he was sitting on top of Hachi. "Yes, my love," he said softly as he watched the big dog sit up.

Picking up his love in his arms as he stood, the hunting dog walked to the trunk of the gigantic, nearby tree.

Decland wrapped his arms around Hachi's neck hoping to never let his husband and true love go. When they both reached the tree, the ocelot pulled himself closer up to the dog's lips to give him another kiss.

Just like their first night together all those years ago, the dog put the ocelot's back against the tree and held his rear as he positioned his hard, jet, rigid doggy dong at the cat's hole.

"Hachi... I've been dreaming of this moment for a long time," whispered Decland just before he moaned at the intrusion and hugged Hachi tightly with the akita returning the embrace just as lovingly.

Just after he planted a kiss on the ocelot's muzzle, the Akita's spear of manhood pierced the puckered entrance of his feline lover.

Decland whimpered a little and then he slowly began to bounce up and down on Hachi's member.

The dog simultaneously pushed and pulled intuitively to his lover's rhythm as he began to growl with lust. He could never stop his wild side from coming out during copulation with his beloved.

"Hug me, Hachi," whimpered Decland as he was feeling the need to climax. He held onto the akita with what little strength he had left.

The dog did hug his lover tightly, but he could only manage to sound lustful growls from his muzzle as his impalement's rhythm become sloppy.

"Hachi.... I'm getting close," whimpered the cat. "Please tie with me now."

Pinning the ocelot against the tree, he slammed into the smaller male, howling as his canine seed erupted from his thrashing dog cock and filled the spotted feline. Decland panted as he stroked his own member. He gasped and moaned as his own seed splattered onto Hachi's chest. The little ocelot looked up at the big akita and kissed him. "I love you, Hachi," he whispered in the dog's blue ear.

The dog nipped at the big cat's rosy cheek. Sex always rendered him unable to talk for a while, but their decades together had taught the ocelot that the gesture was the hunting hound's way of returning love. The hound then managed to get on his knees and lay back in the lush, emerald grass of the courtyard to snuggle more comfortably with the slim feline.

Decland smiled as he fell asleep in the big dog's strong, muscular arms.

Nine months later, the dog was holding his lover's paw as the feline was panting heavily in quick breaths of labor. They were in their bedroom, and Decland was on the bed naked and legs spread as he lay on his back. The pain was hurting the immortal ocelot so much that he was sweating and had tears in his eyes as he felt the baby coming out slowly. He kept breathing and pushing slowly until he felt the child was right at his love tunnel's entrance. As he screamed the loudest in his life, a furless, male pup pushed his way through his male pucker. Eyes squinted, the babe continued to cry until it felt the warmth of fur against his tiny body. The ocelot smiled down out his newborn as he cradled him lovingly.

"He's beautiful," Decland said smiling at the infant and at Hachi who sat next to him.

"What should we name him? The canine asked as he nuzzled up to his lover. "Well, it's spring now...So, I think we should name him Haru." The ocelot responded and laid his head on the bigger male's shoulder. "Would you like to hold him?" Decland asked softly as he presented Haru to his canine father who was close to tears at the sight of the beautiful hybrid pup.

Hachi put out trembling paws as he asked, "Is it ok? I don't want to hurt him."

"You'll be fine," Decland said softly as the little pup snuggled into the akita's soft paws. Feeling the cub nestle in his muscular, furry arms, brought a warm, gentle smile to the canine's muzzle. Looking lovingly upon the boy, he said, "Welcome to the world, son."

Over the years, the boy grew into a handsome young man. Although his body was after the akita, his yellow and brown spotted fur was from the ocelot. The boy however was not gifted with either magic nor the physical ability and transformations of his parents. It was a source of great discouragement for the youth, who would often feel like a disappointment to his parents.

But both Decland and Hachi loved Haru no matter what, and the boy loved them in return.

The pup's slender frame took after the feline; however, he was almost as tall as the ocelot at the youthful years of early adolescence. One day while sitting down at the mealtime table, he actually looked his birth father in the eye when he asked if he could travel to a nearby island to see more of the kingdom.

"Are you sure?" Decland asked, "It's a long way and... I really don't want to lose you."

"I think we should let him," replied the akita who sat beside the feline and across from the child. "He needs to experience the world outside the kingdom." The spotted teen continued to plead, "I really want to go, Daddy. Papa is right, I need to see the outside world. I really want to live somewhere else and meet new people for a while."

Decland sighed and at last consented. "But one last thing," he said and kissed Haru's forehead leaving a silver mark, "This will protect you from those who would wish to do ill will to you."

As most teens would be, he was embarrassed by the kiss, but he smiled and said gleefully. "I will Daddy!" He could barely hold his happiness as he said, "I can't wait to experience how the mortals live. I wonder what they eat, how long they sleep, and what they do for fun!"

Decland smiled. "You might find out after you pack first."

The next day they set off on a boat to the island. The pup was on baited breath as he waited for the site of the port. Meanwhile, his parents sat at a table on the deck, where the wind could be felt and the salt airy of the ocean could be smelled.

"Do you think I'll get to meet 'the one' there too?" Haru asked coming up to his parents.

"The dog let out a deep, audible chuckle before replying, "You're only thirteen. You have plenty of time for that."

"I wonder what a 'first time' would be like?" he said sitting down and Hachi grinned, as Decland blushed.

The ocelot spoke up as he took a sip of tea from a turquoises cup with a glossy gold rim. "You are also too young to wonder about that."

"Awww," groaned Haru as he gave a pouty expression.

The Akita interjected, "He is at the age where hormones and animal instinct can take over in the heat of the moment. As I recall you were not too much older before our first time." The dog kissed his lover's cheek before adding, "As much as you want him to stay young, you can't stop him from growing up, unless you restrain his love tunnel and male bone."

Decland sighed and nestled into the akita's embrace. "Perhaps you're right," he said softly.

The youth was grimacing at the thought of his tailhole being plunged and his boyhood restrained, until he heard the big cat's admittance to his burgeoning sexuality. Suddenly, he was tackled and forced onto the ground. The three hyperactive cubs were his triplet siblings and sitting on top of him. Their names were Fuyu, a brown ocelot with blue spots all over his pelt; Aki, a female ocelot with blue fur and brown spots; and Natsu, a pup with a brown torso and undermuzzle fur and golden yellow covering the rest of his body.

"Remind me again why my brothers and sister are coming too?" Haru asked trying to get up from the fall.

The cubs licked his face as Hachiko responded, "Because they won't get to see you for a while, and they want to play with their brother."

Haru chuckled and then got up to tickle his siblings.

In a second, their clothes were left on the ground, for they had turned into ferals and dashed away from their big brother.

Haru sighed and looked at his parents in disbelief. "How come they get to change and I don't?" he said in a pout.

"That's just how they were born." The ocelot said as he hugged his first born from behind. "But you have your own gifts too."

"Really? Like what?" Haru asked looking at his parents.

Placing a gentle paw on his pouting son's head, Hachiko pet the boy and declared, "You are very smart and open to the world. That's more than most people."

Haru smiled a bit and hugged his canine father. "I suppose you're right," he said. "I love you, Papa."

"We both love you, Haru," the ocelot declared as they both embraced the teen.

"Will you tell me again how you both met and how you helped save the kingdom from the Black Serpent?" Haru asked sitting in between them his tail wagging in anticipation.

"We can, but you need to catch your siblings. We will tell you all tonight before bed. You depart tomorrow afternoon, so you should spend as much time with them as you can." The feline said as he motioned for the teen to hop to it.

Haru nodded and called out to his feral siblings and said it was story time. And right on cue, the pups and kit came bounding up to their big brother happily wagging their tails.

The cubs, still in their feral forms curl up around their brother as their parents sat on the floor across from them.

Haru smiled and hugged his brothers and sister close in his arms as their parents told them their story.

Meanwhile, the distant island that the boat was approaching was bustling with preparations for the coming of its honored guests. Among the preparatory chaos, a bloodhound police officer walked out of his house and kissed his vixen wife on the cheek before heading out for work.

"PAPA!" a voice called and a fox with bloodhound fur pattern came out to hug his father. "Can't I come with you?"

He embraced his twelve-year-old offspring tightly and said, "Now, son you have school, and I need to patrol and look over town while your mother gets to the mayor's office." He kissed the black fox's head. "Now, straighten your school clothes."

The fox sighed and tucked in the edges of his shirt.

"Now, let's get you to school." The officer put out his paw to the preteen.

The fox smiled and hugged his father. "I love you," he said softly.

"I love you too," he responded with a smile. "Now, you have to rehearse your greetings for our guests tomorrow. You have a very important job while he is here."

"I know, Papa," the fox said swishing his bushy tail around as he walked alongside his father.

"Have you cleaned your room and changed the sheets on the bed? You are sharing your space so remember to be polite."

"Yes sir," the fox said with a groaning sigh.

"Good, pup," the toned male said to his offspring. "And your issue we talked about? Our guest won't wake up to find you playing with your bone will he?"

"No sir," the pup said blushing but then the father secretly slipped a kiss on his son's forhead.

"Good. If it happens, go into the bathroom and cut the shower on." He said just before the round the corner to the boy's school.

"Okay," the fox said before hugging his father.

He pat his child on the back and sent him on his way. As he turned and walked to the center of town, he looked around to check on everyone's safety and well-being. The city was bustling with the food, decorations, and performances being prepared for the approaching royalty. In a quiet moment, he looked up into the clear blue sky and said, "Pyrodin...I hope you're taking care of yourself."