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This story was written for MLP_Ausbattler. It contains M/F and F/F sex between consenting adults, and a whole bunch of adorable tickling related fun. :3

Becoming the Royal Tickle Pet - Part Four

Following Josh's rather intimate meeting with the castle guard, a pleasant week passed. A week during which the labrador's life began to return to, as much as it had ever been at least, something resembling normality. He returned to his home and resumed his job as a courier between local villages. He padded barefoot along the roads and through leaf-litter laden woodland in pursuit of his duty with a satchel slung over his shoulder or a wooden, two handed cart being pulled along behind him depending on the size of the delivery, and smiled. Josh had always been a cheerful sort, but those who noticed him this particular week could not help but be caught up in the radiance of his smile. It made them smile too. It made children laugh as he walked by, and lovers blush and squeeze their hands together, just glad to have one another in a world so capable of joy and love as this one.

Josh made his deliveries, and as with warmth and delight he handed over each package, so too did he spread his happiness everywhere he went. People found themselves smiling, giggling, or even eager to hug the labrador in gratitude for his deliveries. And on a few occasions, those who had known of the labrador's past attempts to inject some mirth into his village by letting himself be bound in the local stocks and tickled mercilessly for the amusement of passers-by, they couldn't help but revisit those past occasions, slipping a hand against the dog's ribs as they hugged him in gratitude, or raising a gentle hand and tickling at the underside of his chin until Josh squealed and staggered back, knowing that if he didn't stop laughing and quaking on the spot right then and there, he would end up falling to his knees and finding himself totally prone to yet more ticklish onslaughts.

On the Friday of that week however, Josh's already bountiful joys seemed like they might overflow and drown the world in his giddy glee when a more long distance courier arrived in the village upon a horse drawn cart, and came to his door to provide him with his next delivery. Pulling back the hempen cover laid over the back of his cart, the mouse revealed a stack of beautiful rolls of silk, so beautiful, so pretty in their vibrant colours and gorgeous patterns. There were more than a dozen of those large bolts, and Josh's heart leapt when he realised that there was only one place in this region, only one place within his delivery area, that could possibly have been purchasing such a large quantity of high quality material. Sure enough as he received the delivery notice itself upon a luxurious sheet of thick pressed paper, the labrador's toes wriggled and his tail swept giddily from side to side in excitement. The silk was destined for the castle, and more than that, all he had to do was take it to the village edge, where someone from the castle themselves would come to collect it.

Of course the other courier looked a little confused by this, unsure as to why he himself couldn't just have taken the silk a few hundred metres further, or all the way to the castle himself and saved them both the loading and unloading time required to move the delicate silks. But Josh just grinned and giggled to himself as he helped the mouse transfer over the bolts of that beautiful fabric, trembling and blushing as he felt its gossamer soft material against his fingertips and felt his cock stir within his simple cloth britches. He grinned because he too knew that it was entirely unnecessary for him to be told to carry the cloth such a short distance, and that the castle and those in charge within it were far too pragmatic to make such a decision without purpose. Thus, it meant the person coming to collect the cloth was someone who wanted to see him. Someone who wanted to talk to, or at least have another sort of perhaps even more pleasant interaction with him. And, someone he too would desperately want to see in return, no doubt.

Just a few hours later, the labrador found himself resting in the shade of a beautiful large oak tree just beyond the village's edge. The early afternoon light rippled down through the lush leafed branches of the tree and dappled him with a greenish glow, and though Josh did glance up regularly just to check on his hand-cart where it was at rest close by, its own surface covered with a hemp cover to conceal and protect the vastly more valuable material within, mostly he was relaxing, and fantasising as he leaned back against the trunk of that tree. His toes curled, then splayed out and stretched, only to quiver and curl back inward a moment later as he sat there with one knee raised, one leg stretched out with its foot resting toes pointed upward, and the other footpaw planted against the soft, lush grass which covered both sides of the well maintained track which led from the village to the castle itself. His ears twitched, their innards slightly flushed as were his cheeks beneath his golden fur, and though Josh made no effort to act upon it, though the thought had crossed his mind, the labrador could not escape the fact that the many thoughts which were rushing through his mind in that moment had gotten him hard.

He daydreamed a little, allowing himself the luxury of imagining that he was even more carefree than was already the case, and that on a whim he could remove all his clothes right now and toss them away, out of sight and out of mind behind the tree. He could sit there all afternoon absolutely naked, and as someone passed him by, smile and wave at them, trembling and twitching as he watched their eyes travel over him with amusement, with curiosity, and perhaps even with the desire to come over and ask him about his nakedness, or tease him about it, maybe even take advantage of his nudity to tickle him, touch him and reduce him to a squirming heap. He huffed as that fantasy morphed into a memory, into thoughts of his visit to the castle guards and what he had experienced there. Their hands upon his body. Everywhere. Touching. Groping. Tickling. Stimulating giddily. Then, he was thinking of the Queen. Of her beautiful ladies in waiting. And, in particular amongst their number, of Brianna, the queen's chief lady in waiting. That gorgeous, plump dalmatian whose ticklish squeals made Josh's heart sing higher and longer than anyone else's he had ever known. The woman whose smile Josh saw whenever he closed his eyes at night, and whose shrieking, cackling cries of intermingled laughter and pleasure were now making his cock dribble and risk darkening the fabric of his britches' crotch with pre-cum at the mere briefest thought of them.

It was of course as he lay there in that reverent state that Josh heard the distant sound of hooves against compacted earth and stone, and the slight creak of wood as a horse drawn carriage approached, a driver seated upon its front with reins in hand and a warm smile upon his muzzle as he regarded the restfully reclined labrador. Hurriedly Josh rose to his feet, standing proudly at attention before the insignia of the Queen herself; the royal emblem etched upon the carriage door, while his cheeks burned, and he felt the carriage driver's eyes fall upon his britches and the other portion of his body standing equally proud at attention in that moment. The lupine carriage driver just grinned though, and slipped down from his perch once the horses were settled and still to open the carriage door for the figure seated within.

Josh's heart leapt with anticipation as he heard movement within and watched a fine white, silk gloved hand extend from the carriage's interior to grip at the frame of its door. To his surprise though, the figure that emerged was more slight of figure and smaller in stature than the dalmatian he had somehow expected and hoped to see. But, this figure was by no means a stranger to him, and as soon as he saw her, though in their past encounter he had never actually learned her name, Josh's muzzle beamed at the opportunity to get to know the mouse who served as one of Queen Violet's other ladies in waiting even better than he already had.

The mouse seemed equally excited to see Josh, and no sooner had their eyes met, she giggled and leapt down from the carriage in her lavish dress regardless of the impracticality of the garment. Hurriedly she ran over to meet the labrador, and without missing a beat even as she regarded his still tented trousers, she threw herself into his arms with a squeal of laughter and a giddy, giggly greeting as they hugged tightly before sinking into a playful flurry of quick, smooching kisses and nuzzles. Josh wished more than ever that he had disrobed prior to the mouse's arrival as he felt her silk gloved hands tracing over the front of his chest while they kissed, and before they parted the labrador's own paws had roamed all the way down to the noble lady's buttocks, cupping her slender form through her dress and squeezing gently, fondly in full view of the now blushing and yet unabashedly watching carriage driver.

Even when their kiss ended, the labrador and mouse remained in each other's arms, blushing, grinning and trembling slightly as their hands held one another by the sides, positioned in such a way that it seemed as though at any moment, at the slightest provocation they could have begun tickling their companion and reduced them to a writhing, squealing mess in an instant. They resisted that urge for the time being at least though, and before long the mouse began to address Josh in an at least somewhat official capacity.

"I was sent here to meet you and collect these items for two reasons. First... because the Queen needs these silks, so that she can commission the royal tailor to craft a set of fine silk pyjamas for a... cherished friend of the royal court, a very special person, who in recent times has become dear to our beloved Queen."

Pointedly, she gently booped Josh upon the nose with the tip of one finger, then giggled, and pecked at his lips again joyously when he blushed so proudly, so giddily at the very idea that not only were those silks destined to rest at least in part against his own fur and flesh, but that he was considered someone dear to the Queen.

"And secondly, to deliver to that dear person a letter. A... o-oh, I should probably go and get that, huh?"

The mouse began, only for her eyes to widen, and for her to gasp and giggle as all of a sudden she squirmed her way out of Josh's arms and dashed back over to the carriage, disappearing back inside for just a few moments before returning with a fine paper envelope secured by a wax seal clutched in one hand. With a curtsy she handed it over to Josh, who accepted it with a matching bow. He looked at it in anticipation, then back up at the mouse. She grinned.

"Open it. Now. Or I'll tickle you until you do!"

Josh blushed.

"Is that meant to make me not want to open it, or..."

The mouse squealed with laughter, and playfully lunged at the labrador with silk gloved fingers outstretched and wiggling. He yelped with laughter of his own, though at the same time his still stiff cock lurched with excitement, and bounded a few paces away, still chuckling and giggling helplessly as he began to unfasten the seal of the paper with hands that were trembling in enthusiastic glee over what might lie within. Sure enough, upon unsealing the letter and beginning to read, Josh immediately began to grin from ear to ear. Several times he blushed, many more he giggled in a near constant stream of mirthful delight, and once or twice he even murmured in excitement as his cock twitched. Finally though, as his eyes approached the end of the letter, they widened, and he looked up at the Queen's lady in waiting with a giddy grin.

"I... I accept."

He nodded with a helpless giggle, delivering his response to the royal representative as instructed, while in the background he saw that the carriage driver had clearly realised that their playful teasing was going to go on and on, having already started loading the silks bolt by bolt into the carriage's affixed cargo box. With a gleeful giggle of her own, the mouse stepped forward and embraced him once again.

"I had a suspicion you would."

She teased, brushing a hand over his crotch just for an instant, feeling his hard cock throb against her fingers, then thrust helplessly forward against her thigh as she lifted her hand away once more, and caressed the side of the labrador's face with her silk gloved fingertips.

"So... uh... am I going to be collected later, or..."

Josh glanced towards the carriage, and the Queen's lady smiled warmly.

"I am to accompany you back to the castle right away, if that suits your wishes. You need not worry about attire or other items for personal grooming. They will all be provided, and... though it is not my place to make assumptions, I feel as though your need for clothing of any kind may be... limited, given the circumstances of your invitation."

The mouse murmured tenderly, playfully to Josh, making his shudder and twitch against her beautiful dress and the thigh beneath it once again. Before the labrador could think about anything else though, he looked back towards where the carriage driver was just finishing off transferring over the silk bolts. He looked not to the wolf himself though, but rather to his hand cart from which the driver was transferring those expensive silks. Ruefully he looked back to the mouse, and bowed his head playfully in mock shame.

"I... I fear, my lady, I must ask for a brief delay while I return the source of my livelihood to its shed. Would you allow me this time, if I swear upon my honour to be as swift as the wind?"

Smirking, the mouse seemed to consider Josh's proposal as though seriously uncertain of her answer for a few moments. She raised a gloved hand to her own face and stroked her chin curiously, before giggling and nodding warmly to the labrador even as she slipped herself away from his tender arms and the delicious warmth of his crotch pressed so urgently and excitedly up against her.

"Very well, do as you must. But... do not linger too long. I will be awaiting in the carriage, and... who knows what idle time upon my hands might drive me to do in your absence."

With a combination of those words, the mouse's playful wink, and of course the words of the Queen's letter and all that they offered racing through his mind, Josh did indeed move with all due haste. He ran as fast as he could along the path with his cart rattling along behind him, and when finally he made it back to his home and the attached shed where he stored his cart when not in use, he didn't even consider slipping in through the door to freshen up or put on his best clothes as he had for his meeting with the guards, never mind the Queen herself. He knew by now that it was him the Queen wanted. Him regardless of his clothes, regardless of his station in society. And thus with delight and even more excitement suffusing his every thought, Josh raced back towards the village edge and the carriage beyond it with such haste that not only did he cause a few of his fellow villagers some confusion and slight concern over what could drive a man to run so fast, as though the devil himself was chasing him, but also with speed enough that neither on the way there nor the way back did any of those he passed have a chance to notice that all the while, utterly unfettered by his speed or the change of location, his arousal continued to twitch and tent against the front of his simple cloth, rope-tied britches.

By the time Josh made it back to the carriage, it had turned around and was now facing the road towards the castle itself. The side door was still open though, and even as the labrador approached it, panting and huffing with exertion, he could hear a soft, giddy giggling from inside.

"Come in. Join me."

The voice murmured in absolute elation as Josh padded more slowly and respectfully the last few steps, only to giggle uncontrollably himself as he slipped into the comfortable, sun-lit interior of the carriage and see the Queen's lady in waiting as she waited for him. His eyes widened, a soft, joyous whimper escaped the labrador as he set eyes upon the mouse, though not as she had been before. Sitting on the seat of the carriage's front end, her luxurious dress was laid out flat and smooth, and now the mouse sat in the back of the carriage in not even her underskirt, just a slip top which only came down to her diaphragm to leave her flat belly and slender sides bare, smooth, well fitted silken bloomers, and those same long silk gloves which she had been wearing before. She patted the seat beside her, and giggled as no sooner had the blushing labrador closed the door of the carriage behind himself and sat down with her, she leaned over to cuddle him, and rested her head on his neck as the carriage began to move once again.

"We've all been looking forward to this since the Queen first ordered these silks from one of the port cities. You have no idea how much we've wanted you to come back since the last night we all spent together."

The mouse whispered as she kissed at Josh's neck, and he bashfully but giddily wrapped his arms around her in return, feeling her tremble and hearing the softest little giggles of helpless mirth escape her as his fingers ever so lightly brushed across her now bare, irresistibly exposed flanks.

"I've not thought about anything else..."

Josh murmured in return, blushing as he realised that wasn't strictly true given the amount of time he'd spent thinking about his time with the guards, but then perhaps considering that those could still be considered part of the same overall wonders which had filled his life since his very first meeting with Queen Violet.

"Though, I will confess to one regret, one thing I wish I had remedied before leaving you all after the last night we spent together. I had learned Brianna's name already, a-and the Queen's name of course. But, we were so... so unabashed right from the start, no conversation, no formal introductions, just laughter, and tickling, and so much tender affection... I never learned your name, or those of your other companions who were also just as dear and kind to me. Please, accept my apology. I should have asked sooner, but couldn't find the words until right now."

The mouse's eyes widened, but just a few moments later, she giggled.

"You have no need to feel silly, Josh. As you said, it wasn't like we had many opportunities to greet one another between all the tickling, and the kissing, and... the cumming..."

Her eyes sparkled with a mischief that seemed to be common to all Queen Violet's closest companions. Josh trembled, and grinned.

"Well, please, let's change that now, before... before anything else distracts us..."

He murmured, still somewhat breathless even though he was running no longer, in the company of this semi naked and most incredibly beautiful mouse.

"My lady, you know me already, and know that I am at your service."

He bowed where he was seated, without the mouse ever releasing her gently, cuddling grasp upon him. She giggled, and as the carriage bumped over a small rock and the driver's voice called out an apology from up front, the lady in waiting seated beside Josh swung her right leg up and across the labrador's lap, and moved to straddle his still tented crotch with her own silky underwear-clad nether regions.

"And I am Lady Ellie, but please, you may call me Ellie. For I too, am very much at your service, Josh."

She kissed him again, deeper, no less playfully but much more passionately than she had when they were standing out in the open together and she had been more formally dressed. She rocked her hips back and forth upon his lap until they were both red in the face from the sensations even through their clothes, and of course, Ellie soon began to giggle as Josh's hands began to roam uncontrollably up and down her sides, and thus she in turn slid her hands beneath the fabric of his tunic top to begin stroking, and delicately tickling the labrador on their way back to the castle.

Within minutes whimpers and giggles and squeals of all kinds were emanating from the carriage's interior as a full on tickle-fight broke out between Ellie and Josh, punctuated by bouts of somewhat more steady silence as they didn't relent in their caressing and poking and tickling of one another's flanks and underarms and chins, but kissed heatedly as they did so. They could have done more, could have allowed both their bodies to do much more than just tickle and gently grind against one another clothed crotch to clothed crotch as they smooched, but neither one of them pushed for things to be taken to another level. After all, they both knew where they were headed, and thanks to Ellie's prior instruction by the Queen herself and Josh having read Violet's letter, they both knew that their patience would be rewarded in the end, while still allowing them to revel in the intensity of that ongoing excitement they shared right now.

By the time the carriage pulled to a halt in the castle courtyard, not too far away from where Josh had fought and defeated the Queen's now disgraced and unseated former Knight at Arms, the squeals and giggles from within were much louder and ever more wildly gleeful. A loud thud rang out followed by yet more laughter and the drumming of limbs against wood as the driver blushed and began to clamber down from the carriage's front to open the door for one of the Queen's dearest and most respected advisors. When he did open the door though, the stirring in the wolf's loins was truly put to the test in terms of his restraint and professionalism as he found himself staring into the carriage, where Ellie was lying thrashing around upon its floor as Josh knelt beside her, the elbow joint of one arm wrapped tight around her ankles as he held her feet immobile and tickled their smooth pink soles mercilessly, his tented crotch twitching, and a growing dark spot visible upon the fabric pressed up against the apex of that bulge.

After a minute or so of making Ellie shriek and squeak with laughter until tears were streaming down her cheeks though, Josh did finally relent and release her. Before he could risk the mouse attempting to get revenge upon him though he hopped down and out of the carriage, only to clear his throat playfully as Ellie prepared to give chase, and nod at her to remind the Queen's lady in waiting that she might want to get dressed again before roaming the castle in her underclothes for all to see. She pouted, about to point out that would it really matter if she was half naked or not when she would be walking next to a man obviously fully erect beneath his britches, but realised that she didn't want to make Josh feel self-conscious or like he had to hide his erection from anyone, least of all her no matter where they were. Thus she ducked back into the carriage completely to re-dress herself, and left Josh to help the driver unload the silks once more, watching as some other members of palace staff soon emerged, beaming as they saw and recognised Josh immediately.

Just as the last of the silks were whisked away though, Josh felt a hand reach out and clasp his own left paw from behind. He turned and saw Ellie, dressed once again, and squeezed her hand warmly.

"You look so beautiful, no matter what you are... or aren't wearing..."

He complimented her playfully, only to laugh in delight as Ellie beamed, giggled and without a word began to drag him in a different direction from that which the other members of palace staff had gone. Soon they were out of the courtyard and inside a long torch-lit hallway, and Josh continued to laugh as Ellie led the way, giggling all the while as she pulled him along at greater and greater speeds until their footpaws were slapping repeatedly and swiftly against the stone floor of the corridor in an outright run.

"Didn't anyone ever teach you it's bad manners to run indoors? Never mind in a royal castle?"

Josh cried out, but made no effort to actually stop the mouse running, nor to cease his own rapid racing along directly behind her. She just squealed with laughter and kept on running, and as Josh's heart soared at the glee in every exclamation Ellie let loose, he followed her deeper into the palace's winding corridors until finally they arrived at a large, heavy wooden door, and Ellie opened it to lead them inside.

"Josh, may I present to you... the Lady Brianna, the Lady Melita, and the Lady Keeya."

Ellie's voice took on a faked, massively over-acted regal accent as she playfully introduced the three figures who were sitting within that room, while at the same time gently ensuring that Josh was indeed up to date on everyone's names as she gestured her hand first to the dalmatian whom Josh already most definitely knew by name, then to the beautiful lizard, and the cheetah whom he had met before alongside Ellie herself.

The three other ladies in waiting to the Queen leapt up from where they had been sitting upon a large comfortable looking sofa in what appeared to be an exceptionally well furnished set of quarters for members of palace staff. They all curtsied playfully as Ellie introduced them, only to rush forward full of giggles and beaming smiles to embrace, and rather deeply kiss Josh one by one, while those not showering him with affection did so to Ellie, however brief her absence may have been. Of course they all noticed his untucked tunic and stiffened member, and not a single pair of hands refrained from both fondling his shaft through the fabric of his britches, nor from slipping beneath his tunic's material and drifting across his sides until a brief snort of laughter helplessly escaped the labrador while he tried to keep on showering the ladies with kisses of adoration and worship. No sooner had he kissed them all in greeting once though, they began to surround him and collectively pull him through the room while turning him on the spot to kiss each of them again, then again as they scooted into an entirely different adjoining chamber. They passed through two more rooms, one a bedchamber, then a hallway with what looked like a small private kitchen at one end, before finally arriving at what the four ladies seemed to collectively understand was their destination even without a single extra word having passed between them.

The room was a bath chamber. Not a chamber containing an iron or even a fine porcelain bathtub, but a tiled chamber whose air was warm and thick with moisture, with a steaming, sunken tile pool easily big enough to fit ten, never mind just five, comfortably within itself. How the room and its water was heated, by some underground source no doubt, Josh could only imagine, but the effect was undeniably wonderful. Though, not quite as wonderful as what followed, with all four of the women surrounding him beginning to remove his clothes until barely thirty seconds later not a scrap of fabric remained upon him, then allowing Josh to watch, encouraging him, eagerly giggling and murmuring for him to watch, as three of them took turns undressing the fourth of their number just as swiftly and playfully.

Soon five naked bodies moved blushing and squirming with excitement over to the water's edge, and Josh gasped while the others murmured in more familiar relief as the warm water of the bath lapped at their ankles, then their knees, then their waists, soon rising up all the way to their chests, its coverage of their breasts dependent on their relative height compared to one another.

They wasted little time simply relaxing or floating around in the deep, warm water though. Almost immediately the women returned to the side of the pool as Josh could only float there with his eyes closed in the bliss of its soothing heat all over his bare, fluffy furred body. They returned soon enough though, and with bars of perfumed soap and washcloths in hand, Keeya, Brianna, Ellie and Melita all began to scrub, cleanse and wash Josh from head to toe.

"A-aahhhahaha!!"

Soon, the dog's laughter was echoing loudly around the tiled room as while they washed and scrubbed at him to get him extra clean and fluffy for the Queen, hands tickled and prodded and worked into his soft fur to make him snort, giggle and howl with ticklish delight. He tried to fight back of course, to tickle the women in return as they did so to him, but each time he set upon one of them with his own free and agile fingers, their squeals acted as a rallying cry to the other three ladies, who redoubled their efforts upon Josh and would not cease their tickling until the naked labrador had not only ceased his own ticklish attack, but until he was breathless and all but floating limp in the water between them, the occasional twitching and involuntary splashing of an arm, a leg or his tail notwithstanding.

"Aahh, aahhhh... o-oh god, Brianna..."

Laughter wasn't the only sound to escape Josh as he was cleaned up though. A washcloth wrapped hand encircled his erection, and he cried out in pleasure, eyes widening and toes curling as the plump dalmatian cleaned him with joyous purpose, the cloth soon falling away, but her hand sliding up and down his shaft remaining until with a giddy giggle, Melita's own slid over and replaced it. She too squeezed and rubbed the labrador's erection while the other three women soaped and washed and tickled him in an ever changing but never-ending cycle, of the most teasing and deliciously stimulating touches. Keeya took her turn next, then Ellie, then Brianna again. They washed and tickled and teased and kissed him into a blushing, panting, trembling frenzy, and yet just when visions of his cock spasming and flooding the tub with strands of his seed were beginning to flood the labrador's mind with greater and greater frequency and potency alike, they seemed to either hear in his voice, or simply to know by instinct exactly when to stop before pushing him just that little bit too far.

"Now... help us."

Brianna whispered as she kissed the other dog, lacing her fingers through his own both for the tenderness of the action, and to keep both of them from succumbing to the temptation they were both feeling in that moment. The temptation to reach down and continue Josh's pleasure until it could not be restrained any longer.

"We all need to be clean for tonight, for our Queen. So... help us, as we wash each other... just like we did for you."

Moments later from three sides Brianna, Ellie and Keeya began to wash Melita, rubbing scented oils into the lizard's smooth green scales and buffing them to a shine with washcloths soon after across the entire length of her body. As they worked though they all shot encouraging, eager glances to Josh, and even Melita herself regarded him pleadingly as for a short while he just stood there, overwhelmed by the beautiful sight of those four naked ladies before him as his near orgasmically stimulated cock throbbed and he fought constantly against the urge to simply grab it, and revel in that view before him all the way to climax. In real time though it was barely seconds that Josh stood there blankly before getting involved, and sure enough he lived up to exactly what Brianna and the others in their pleading, hungry glances had asked of him. He did exactly what they had done for him, not in terms of the washing, leaving that to the other three ladies, but taking the tickling and the pleasure entirely into his own hands.

Melita writhed and squealed and splashed as the other three ladies not only kept on washing her, but held her in such a way that she couldn't escape, couldn't resist as Josh's hands danced across her belly and sides. He tickled her thighs beneath the water, and as her legs clamped together to try and keep his hands from tickling her most sensitive flesh against the inner portions of her legs, the dog simply growled playfully, and let that semi-trapped hand slide upward. The lizard shrieked in pleasure as two of Josh's fingers slipped gently but to their full extent inside of her, and as she arched her back and wailed in pleasure at his first truly intimate, passionate touches to her body on this occasion, she saw the labrador grin, and immediately felt his other hand on her belly once again, starting to tickle her anew even as he started to sexually stimulate her.

"Nooo! Nooooohhahhahahhahahaaaahhh!"

Somehow, despite seeing exactly what Josh was doing to their companions as they washed and giggled along with their squeals and cries of laughter and tickle filled pleasure, each of the four women seemed uniquely shocked and overwhelmed when suddenly they were the ones being washed, and suddenly they felt Josh start to tickle them, and then to pleasure them to the brink of their own climaxes. Brianna wailed as her fellow ladies in waiting stretched her arms out either side of her under the guise of washing them with extra care, only to thrash and howl with uncontrollable laughter as Josh immediately honed in upon her underarms, her greatest weak-spot, while the other women continued to hold her arms spread out and thus her body helpless to resist. Her laughter got her so completely worked up and overwhelmed that Josh barely got to spend thirty seconds actually pleasuring her, for when his fingers pressed inside her body, he found her so wet beyond the water's potential, and so hot beyond even the temperature of this steaming room, that he knew to push her any further beyond what he did would have been to send her shrieking and giggling over the edge.

Keeya huffed and giggled and grunted as Josh's attentions focused on her clitoris when it came to her turn, eyes rolling back and the most strangled, pitiful mewling cries escaping the cheetah when she felt such delicate touches to her nether regions, it was unmistakable what Josh was trying to do. He was tickling her clitoris, and to the cheetah's shock as she was consumed by pleasure and laughter so intensely overwhelming it was all but enough to make her faint from lack of breath, it worked!

When finally it came to Ellie's turn though, it was clear to all present, Josh and her fellow ladies alike, that after her ticklish, dry-humping filled ride with the labrador earlier on and her more recent time spent joyously masturbating him, she wanted a little more. And on this occasion, knowing full well that all of them would have or had already had the same opportunity, the other ladies in waiting did nothing to dissuade Josh from giving her almost everything she craved.

The mouse's eyes widened, and a breathless, giddy squeak escaped her as while her companions soaped and washed every inch of the rest of her body, she felt Josh slide up against her, and quaked as his cock slipped into her pussy. He didn't fuck her. He didn't even make love to her. He just rested inside her, letting her feel him throb, and letting himself feel her clutch and ache in her lust for him. And then, as they smooched and moaned to one another, Ellie whimpered as she felt his hands on her sides.

"P-please..."

She begged, not asking him to stop or restrain himself, but to do exactly what she knew that Josh was about to do.

"Please... o-ohh... ohhyess... h-hahhh... aahahhhh...ahhahahahhhahahah!! Hahahahahhaaaahgod, d-don't stop! Ahahahahahahhhhplease, pleeeeeeaseeaahhhhahahahahahaaaaahhnoooo, nooo no no noooohahahahhahahahh!"

She squeaked, she screamed, she thrashed and wailed and begged as while still pressed deep into her, and with Melita and Keeya and Brianna all holding her tight against him in the hot, steamy water, for a brief while Ellie lost her mind as the labrador whose cock was within her tickled her until she was within a hair's breadth of the most all consuming orgasm of her life. An orgasm which felt like it could have erupted either from a single stroke of his hips, or indeed another twitch of his fingers at her flanks. To her intermingled relief and absolute despair though, with the same tempting closeness to which she and the other ladies had driven to the brink, that was where Josh expertly left her. Where his fingers stopped tickling, and where he held her face in his hands, kissing her long, slow, and deep until despite her heart still racing and a moan escaping her lips as their muzzles parted, she was finally eased away from the edge just enough for him to pull out of her without setting her off.

All said and done, they spent more than two hours together in the water. Washing, teasing, tickling, talking, kissing, and laughing. So much laughter they felt weak from its intensity by the time they dragged themselves out of the water, and stood a while longer cuddling in large, fluffy towels without really moving before making an actual effort to help dry one another off. They moved from the bath chamber back into the bedroom area, and with their fur all fluffy and so incredibly soft to the touch, they each lay back on the bed one at a time and allowed themselves to be brushed through by Melita, the only one amongst them who required no such service. In thanks, when she lay down upon the bed all four of her now extra fluffy companions lay down around her, and they cuddled her, kissed her, tickled her not only with their hands but their very bodies' fluff for a few minutes, until finally they heard a clock chiming from somewhere else in the castle grounds, and all four women paused, looking at one another, then at Josh in absolute delight.

"It's time..."

Ellie giggled with delight.

"Time to get dressed."

Melita murmured as she pulled herself up from the bed, and kissed Josh gently on the lips one more time.

"Dressed in our best..."

Keeya teased as she padded over to a wardrobe against a nearby wall, and pulled it open to reveal a beautiful array of silk pyjamas.

"...so we can take you to meet the Queen once again."

Brianna concluded, grinning as she padded over to the bedroom door, opened it, looked down, then giggled in elation. She bent down, every eye in the room regarding her gorgeous rear as she did so, and stood up again moments later with something clutched in her hands, retrieved from where it had been sat on the floor outside. It was wrapped, neatly folded in tissue paper, but once revealed, Josh moaned in giddy wonder.

He stared at another pair of pyjamas, undeniably crafted from the same silks he had brought to the castle just hours ago, unable to believe how many pairs of hands and how great a level of skill must have been required to produce such an incredible looking, not to mention gossamer soft garment. His eyes rose from the attire now resting in his upturned palms, and he looked towards the Queen's ladies in waiting, each of them in the midst of dressing. His arousal twitched, and his face burned hot as he imagined his erection rubbing up against the interior of those silk pyjamas with every step he took. Josh's head span. All he had already experienced, and what he was about to experience right now was almost impossible enough for his body and mind and heart to bear. And to think... he hadn't even made it into the Queen's presence yet, so, goodness only knew how absolutely out of control things were going to get when finally he did.

The labrador trembled, swallowed, and moaned as his tail began to wag uncontrollably while he began to put on his brand new, royally commissioned silk pyjamas, noting the royal emblem stitched into the breast pocket of its buttoned shirt as he did so.

Things were going to get so wonderfully, gleefully, deliriously out of control from this point onward as they went to meet the Queen, and just thinking about it, just trying to prepare himself for Violet's presence and what she might ask of him, Josh couldn't help but quiver where he stood, and giggle helplessly in absolute joy... blushing, and beaming as no sooner had he started to giggle, the four women there with him began giddily to do so too.

By Jeeves

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