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The Pervert Prince's Missing Key

November 15th Prompt: Key Has Gone Missing

Prince Saunak was in the mood to have a dick in his mouth between bites of breakfast, and the slender mongoose was just starting to reach for the dangling iron key with its many sinuous sigils upon the metal when he realized something was off. He opened and closed his fist where the key was supposed to hang, then lifted his head from the pillow to see why he couldn't find it.

The answer was simple. The key was missing.

"...Not again," the mongoose muttered, swinging his legs over the side of the bed. "I swear, sister, if this is another attempt to get me to the training grounds..."

He skipped across the room, remembered steps carrying out of the stumble that tiredness tried to lend him. He dismissed it with a quick-step to the chest at the foot of his bed, kicking his purple vest up and sliding his arms through it. As it slid into place, he brought his other foot down on a cream-colored pair of baggy pants, just worn the day before, but no worse for wear. He tossed it into the air and, as it hit its apex, leaned back into a handstand. The garment came down, passed along his legs, and came to an abrupt stop as the tight ankle band squeezed around the arch of his foot. One quick tug brought it on the rest of the way.

"Ugh. Decency. May it erode all the faster," the prince muttered as he swung himself back to his feet. "Now where's the key..."

"Looking for this, little brother?"

Stopping in his tracks, Saunak turned on his heel. The stone wall leading to the stairs down turned to a window looking out on the palace of the Mongoose Court, and standing at the window - three stories up, it must be said - was his older brother, Prince Girisha. The older mongoose was already graying along the muzzle, but his broader shoulders defied the biology of the rest of the family, and the leather armor he wore would have been rather attractive were it not on the frame of someone blood-related.

The gray-black mongoose also held, dangling from one finger, the key to Saunak's harem quarters.

"If you wanted someone with a bigger dick than yours, Girisha, you need only ask."

"Ah ah," his brother said, flicking his hand back when Saunak reached through the window. "I'm not here to return it."

"Of course you're not." He sighed. "And of course, I can't just beat the door down, because I was the one that asked for it to be replaced with a stronger one after some nagas tried to break through last month..."

"Right in one."

"So, what did my dear twin put you up to this time?" Saunak asked, leaning against the windowsill. "And how much am I going to have to do to get that key back?"

"Simple. Take it from me."

"Take it? From you? Do you know how very dirty that sounds? And I thought I was the Shame of the kingdom. What they'll say when they hear the Grand General is encouraging incest..."

Saunak saw the playful slap coming and ducked it, grabbing for the key again. His older brother yanked his arm back, hopping back along the thin ledge that ran around the younger prince's tower.

"Ah ah. If you want it, come and get it. You've been slacking off lately."

"Hmmph. I would hardly call my stamina training slacking off."

"Any naga under the Hood'd put you in permanent chastity anyway, little brother. Now, come on. Show me -"

There was an opening, and Saunak took it. With a kick-stomp-slide, he channeled one of the four powers through his feet. Fire bloomed from beneath his soles and sent him flying through the window, fast as an arrow from a bow. It was only pure luck that his older brother managed to drop the key before he could snatch it from his hand.

As the key fell, metal twinkling in the afternoon sunlight, his brother tackled him. Saunak spun just as the key did, barely managing to right himself as he spun and kicked, kicked and spun, keeping the fire flaring from his feet and adding new jets of it from his hands to keep himself aloft. His brother chuckled, nearly a foot and a half taller than him, and yet clinging to his shoulders like some little pest.

"Heh, faster than you used to be, Saunak."

"You're making me work. I don't recall agreeing to this."

"Well, you know what they say. Earn your pleasures."

"Hey, we're both princes. Who said we had to earn anything?"

"We did!"

He looked down, groaning under his breath. The key was now in the hands of Princess Chandra, the youngest of their little clan, and probably the most troublesome.

"How long do you see me taking to get it from you?" he asked.

"Mmm, long enough," his sister said, her voice as languid and sleepy as ever. She reclined on a floating sliver of something silver, a gift from a foreign land that kept her aloft and carried her like some magical servant. "At least twenty minutes."

"This is completely unfair. I was ready for a fine sample of manhood with breakfast."

"Breakfast? Little brother, it's lunchtime already," Girisha said.

"It's the first meal after waking, so it's breakfast. And let -"

"1080 vertical forward spin," Chandra called, half a second before Saunak started.

The spin that should have dislodged Girisha ended up half-choking him and leaving the older mongoose dizzy, but no less attached to him. Saunak grumbled under his breath.

"Twenty minutes, you said?"

"At least," Chandra said, smiling up at him. "Best case, of course. The future is wild, after all."

"Fine. Twenty minutes. IF Girisha lets go of me, right now."

"Fair 'nuff."

The Grand General let go, dropping the twenty-plus feet to the cobblestone square below. As soon as he hit the ground, he held out his hand for the key, and their little sister flicked it over.

Twenty minutes...that'll mean Savitr's part of it, too, and probably Sati...Probably not Pankaja, or this would take a lot longer...

And not Shakti, either, or she'd already be here. That would be a nightmare.

Despite himself, he smiled. It wasn't how he wanted to start the morning - well, afternoon - but he could make this work. And his harem would probably be thankful for the slow start to the day.

"Well? We're burning daylight, Saunak," Girisha said, tossing the key up and down. "You coming or not?"

"You're the one blue-balling me, remember? I was supposed to be cumming five minutes ago. Now, give it here!"

And so, with a laugh and a roar of fire and air, the chase was on.