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Epilogue

Rishi's concerns eventually dissipated as time went on. Day in and day out, Roland would go off to conduct his business, carry out his lordly duties about the Darreen Plains, and at the end of every day he would show the mouse what he truly meant to him. For weeks, the couple spent every night in bed engaged in primal, passionate sex, strong musk rich in pheromones driving the pair to savagely animalistic mating practices. Every night they both came multiple times, succumbing to base instincts, rodent and feline noses sucking up the moist, potent scent the other was giving off, warm murine intestines providing a hot, humid cock sleeve with which the lord could enhance his carnal pleasure. Rishi's taste buds finally acclimated to the cougar's spunk and every time he got a muzzleful of feline semen, he swallowed it eagerly.

Their sexual promiscuity eventually dried up, though not out. The frequency at which they mated each other didn't change much, usually daily or every other day, but after just one or two orgasms they were spent and got their fill. When they weren't mating, though, they were still sharing each others company, embracing one another in a display of platonic affection. Some of Rishi's favorite days after his family left were those in which the lord stripped him and his self, laid him down on the bed, wrapped his arms around him, sniffing each other with Roland's strong, loud purrs vibrating in the mouse's ears, and just lie in bed until they fell asleep. They usually both maintained erections, but neither feline nor rodent cock ever passed tight sphincter or furry lips.

Rishi got to enjoy the luxuries of living a life of high status. Every meal was fresh, every bite flavorful, every mouthful of drink tasty and refreshing. He was given new clothes, all of which were expertly stitched, composed of the finest materials with intricate embroidery. After a few months, he became very fond of jewelry, mainly rings and bracelets, but also necklaces, arm bands, and leg bands if the mood struck him. Many of his old possessions were either given away or destroyed as they brought back too many bad memories to the mouse. He kept a few mementos of his wife and kids and some of his old clothes, but the rest were discarded, all the furniture gone, and his house auctioned off. In that regard, it was only two days after Sam and the kids left that Rishi was forced to reveal his agreement with Roland to the rest of the plainsmen and, for the most part, everyone seemed to be rather understanding. They recognized Rishi and Sam's suffering and felt they were owed some compensation, though many did eventually develop feelings of jealousy. Fortunately, Rishi didn't lose many friends, save for the few that were never really close to the mouse to begin with. Priesto remained a good friend and Rishi barely spoke to Gregorious anymore. He thought the rabbit might be worried about retribution for sleeping with his wife and keeping her plans to leave a secret. The mouse had no plans to retaliate against the lagomorph.

His depression waned, but never disappeared at first. His worry for Sam and his children would remain for at least a month until he finally had the opportunity to visit them in the city. It was a normal two day trip that he'd never taken before, but when he reached the city and it's sprawling landscape, cluttered structures, and former cathedral in the center of the city, he became enamored and awe-struck. When he arrived to see his wife (informally ex-wife), their meeting was one of elation and joy. His family was extremely well off. The house they were living in was a three story tall ranch house with more than enough rooms for a family of five. They feasted every night and had friends and neighbors over often for parties or general social gatherings. She was given a large plot of land with highly fertile soil and several offers of servants to assist with farming. Dex and Tessa had already begun their schooling, though neither one had yet forgiven him for leaving them. Despite this, he was glad to see that Roland had lived up to his promise.

Roland had also lived up to his promise not to engage in sexual activities with his loyal royal guards, but the cougar wasn't kidding when he said he'd become more randy if he couldn't get release from his men. Some days, he'd need an impromptu midday fuck from the rodent just to clear his mind and he was quite anxious and rough when spilling his seed into the rodent's bowels. But he kept to his word and that made Rishi happy, at least at first. As the days wore on, though, the mouse was finding it harder and harder to resist the tempting aroma of feline musk wafting through the halls of the High Court. Lion, tiger, lynx, and cheetah scent was always strong and always luring the rodent to depraved thoughts of acts the felines used to do to the mouse... and actions they never got to do. It all came to a head when Rishi was caught sneaking into the wash room to watch Kish and Dubois washing each other. After that, Rishi and Roland came to an agreement: Roland could engage in sexual activities with his men... if Rishi could as well.

Time continued on similarly for some time after this. After a devastatingly harsh winter in which Rishi got a terrible cold, and then the flu, and then continued with a cold, too sick and too fatigued most nights to please his mate leaving the cougar deprived of his favorite sexual partner, Rishi was able to visit his family again. It was nine months after they left, but upon arriving at Sam's house, he discovered something rather shocking. Sam had found another partner, but what was disconcerting to Rishi was the gentleman was a wolf, six feet tall with dark brown fur. Neither rodent could escape the irony that Sam was now dating a member of a species that once forcefully ravaged her after Rishi stayed behind with the very man who used to force himself upon the mouse.

Though surprising, he got over it and felt happy that Sam was moving on. His children as well had begun to forgive him. When he returned, that same thought of forgiveness popped into Rishi's head as he thought about Roland and his men and what they did to him. Though he never said it, he knew some time ago that he had and he wanted to tell the cougar, his mate and lord, but that would have to wait for now. Thanks to the winter playing keep away with Rishi's health, Roland's murine deprivation led to the cougar taking on a kind of 'sickness' himself, which concurrently led to the other men getting 'sick.'

Once he returned from Gellikor, Rishi rushed inside the hall, stripped to his skin and fur, and rushed into his and Roland's bedchamber to find Roland and his four guards, naked and in heat. The air warm and heavy with the stink of potent, putrid feline musk, the Royal Court lying around, fur glistening as the sounds of purrs, growls, moans, groans, chuffs, and whines invaded the rodent's ears. The intoxicating smell sent the rodent into an amorous frenzy and he jumped on the bed, eager for a night of long, drawn out, hot, messy, gay sex, but this time he'd do it without being tied up and without the need for rodent pheromones. The pheromones exuded from those five cats was all he needed.

He proceeded in the same fashion as before, with Roland going first followed by Amarro, Kish, Jarai, Dubois, and then starting over with Roland again. They each went three rounds instead of two this time, culminating in a finale in which all six members collapsed on the bed, drenched in sweat, cum, and saliva, too tired and sore to move. While the four guards drifted off to sleep, Roland took the time to clean off Rishi's cock and ass as best he could before climbing on top of him, holding him in his arms, and licking his cheek. They kissed and nuzzled as Roland spoke those three words that have come to mean more to him than he ever dreamed: "I love you."

Whether through fatigue or outright absentmindedness, Rishi found himself mouthing the words back to him. Fortunately, or unfortunately, he didn't make a sound when he did, but after he realized what he'd just done, he wondered if it was a mistake. He looked down at the cougar lying on top of him, purring as his head lay on the mouse's chest, a warm, heavy blanket covering him as the smell and warmth of the evening's events began to dissipate. Blissfully elated, he smiled and shut his eyes, thankful for his subconscious blunder and looking forward to the future and the development of his and Roland's relationship, whatever that might be.

THE END