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The Naga Prince

There are many ancient stories, written in the books of history. Most of them from victorious battles and honorable gentlemen. But stories get lost, exterminated from the history of ancient times, just by not writing it down. Well, till recently a aged script was discovered by archeologists in Egypt. This scroll represents a part of the history, which never should be found. A story about the Nagaprince, Nethiras.

In times, where slaves, were legal and respected by community, whipping was a daily routine and battles were fought off with swords and man's strength, there existed a small kingdom, of anthropomorphic animals, on the far west side of Egypt. The folk was ruled by a gracious snake-man Pharaoh with lots of understanding for his folk.

Under his ruling hand, he released most welcoming laws and less taxes and also built up many useful buildings for the people. His way of treating his inferiors was respectful and nice.

The son, a handsome Naga, named Nethiras, was called to be a rude guy and made a lot of trouble, as he was a young man. He was the exact opposite of his father and loved to make things difficult, when there was an opportunity. He lived his live as a Prince, with every possibility, it could offer. And tried to keep away the story-writers off him, so nobody will ever find out, that he lived such a wasteful live, in times, where treasures weren't many.

So, Nethiras held off, another small party, just another day. But didn't realize, that a Story writer, made his way, into his harem, unnoticed and sitting in a small, smoke clouded, shady corner, concentrating on the scene and tried the best to remember anything that happened.

As the beautifully decorated Harem slowly filled up with handsome guys, the servants came in as well, putting already smoking Shisha's on the carped covered floor, just a few meters away from each other. The men, didn't matter which kind of creature they were, crowded themselves around one of those waterpipes, on soft silky blankets and pillows, occasionally inhaling the fumes, coming out of the tube and chattered with each other in a lowered voice. A sweet scent filled up the room as smoke was shot up upon the air.

There was all kind of animal, gathering here, waiting for an exciting evening. Foxes sat beneath goats ,lots of various canines and felines were seen through the rows, and many more types as well. At the opposite end of the huge harem tent, counterpart of the entrance, there was a slightly lifted plateau, stuffed up with lots of royal, golden embroidered fabrics.

After a short while, some devote servants came into the huge tent, followed by a handsome, young Naga, sliding in a soft way up to his plateau. As he was the only Naga, in the room, all the glances fell onto him, as he entered it, and many heads were sunken down immediately to greet the royal blood. He had nothing on him, except of some leathery loincloths, hanging around his waist and protecting his slit of greedy glances.

As he reached his place, he looked around, and started to grin, in an appetent way. "Let usss begin, gentlemen" the Naga hissed with a beautiful, tenor tone in his voice and clapped in his hands. Some servants streamed into the room and replaced the old Shishas with new ones.

There was a new scent of tobacco in the air but nobody seemed to be bothered from it, in any way. More the contrast. The atmosphere got more relaxed and as I tried to inhale the sweet smoke for myself, at first I had to cough but soon my lungs were filled up with an excitement of relaxation and comfort, which made his way through my whole body. After a time I started to feel dizzy and an unincredible heat, rose up and down my body all the time, and nearly made me crazy.

As I realized, that some of the other guys already took off their shirts or pants for fresh air as well, I decided to take off mine as well. My soft, black canine fur fell down as I undressed my shirt and lay it beneath of me. At this moment I thought, it was a pity, that no woman was here, so that she could see my sexy body and maybe wants to do more with it.. What was I thinking? I have to concentrate on the scene!

Drinks were carried around and just now I noticed that nearly all of the servants were lizard men or crocs. The prince must have some kind of interest in the anatomy of a scaly, for sure. Nethiras still sat on his place, watching through the rounds and sipped on his own cup of steaming tea, grinning a bit. I didn't know what he was grinning at, at first. But as I moved around my view through the richly decorated tent as well, my eye caught up a few things, I was shocked off.

There were some pairs of random men, hugging and kissing each other, passionately. Their hands stroke softly over each other body's contours, feeling every bone and every small muscle in the other ones body. Some groups lay flat around their colorful water pipes and let others, having their fun, massaging them. As my glance swifted through the room once more, I realized that the whole picture was moving and nobody was able to sit still anymore. Everyone had to feel the other's body curves and stroking softly through different types of fur, scales or leathery skin. I was wondrous, of what will happen next and just saw the Naga grinning wildly, creating an awkward feeling for me.

Suddenly I heard a soft moan on my left and I jerked together. Two guys which sat next to me, caressing each other wildly. A bull had thrown down the crocodile on the soft ground and kissed him, a bit violently. A hand of the strong cloven hoofed went down on the crocs slit, and massaged the sensitive part of his scaly partner, earning some lustful moans.

I had to shake my head to force myself to look away from this scene. But up ahead, it wasn't getting any better. Now nearly all of the clothing was removed, and you could clearly hear a humming of soft grunts and moans in the air, and as well seeing some pieces of raw meat, slowly poking up at everyone's crotch. The temperature got hotter and hotter every minute and soon I started to feel uncomfortable at this place.

I lay on my shirt again and tried to leave the tent without being noticed.

I got up and just wanted to sneak out, as I felt a cold, scaly grip around my leg. I looked down and saw a swamp-green paw, hardening his grip around my ankle. ".. Don't.. don't go..!" the Crocodile brought out, between his moans, his eyes still closed, lost in delirium. "You're such a.. cute canine aahh!" he panted. I blushed hardly and thought about staying in the tent for some more hours, to share the companion. But as I realized my thoughts, I got angry and ripped my foot away from his grip, trying to make my way out.

Why the hell did I just think of something like that. I loved women and will love them the rest of my life, for sure..

"DON'T GO!" the croc screamed after me and I froze immediately. This scream was way too loud to sneak out, unobserved. I slowly turned around, to see if anyone had noticed that yell.

The lucky I was, everyone was still busy in hugging and stroking and nobody seemed to be bothered about that strange behavior. No one, except a single person. The Nagaprince stared directly to me and hissed angrily. He leaned over to one of his servants and whispered something in its ear. In that moment I thought, my life would have ended. My role as Storyteller discovered and now be slain from the terrifying Snakeman, Nethiras.

As his servants came upon me, I tried to calm myself down and made some deep breaths.

"May, the gentleman, please come with us. The Prince needs to talk with you." One of the handsome lizards told me and held me by my arm, pushed my body to move forward. I did as I was told to and nervously stepped on the soft plateau.

"Pleasse, take a ssseat," Nethiras hissed to me and I sat down, in front of him. After a short break, he began to speak, slowly, in a soft tone. "I don't recognize you. I guesss you're new, here" he said. I nodded nervously.

My hands shook and were very greasy, of all the sweat, pouring through my pores.

"And I can understand, that ssomething like thisss.. situation.. may be a bit overwhelming for ssomeone new, at the first moment." He continued and looked over all the loving men with a smile.

"But you have to understand something.. In this tent, there are no rules. No social constrains nor anyone, who would judge you for the things you are doing. In here you are completely free and are able to do all the thingsss, you were never able to do before.." he looked into my eyes, with a soft glance and smiled.

"Here, drink sssomething. I'm sure, you'll feel better, afterwards"

He made a brisk wave with his hand and a servant came behind a corner with a cup of tea in his paws, reaching it to me. I hesitated first but finally took the cup. I didn't want to be rude. After all it seemed that he didn't figure out my role here. And that's a good thing and shouldn't be spoiled out anyway.

I looked down into the cup, and saw some weird looking herbs, circulating in the hot water. "Don't worry.." the sweet tone appeared once again. It's a recipe, my family made. It's just something to get relaxxxed." He hissed and smiled with his charming way. Once again I looked down, hesitating shortly but finally took a sip and was overwhelmed at the sweet taste, it left behind as the hot liquid ran down my throat.

So I took another sip. And another and slowly felt, how all the sorrows of my everyday's life were left behind and locked away.

"come.. sssit down and relaxxx" the voices hissed in my ear and his scaly hand pointed on a pillow beneath his small throne. I took place and silently watched the scene in front of me, with the handsome prince next to me. How lucky I was.

Meanwhile there were no more clothes visible in the picture in front of me. just different types of skin and various shaped dicks poking up nearly everywhere. There weren't any separate groups no more. Just a big bulge of different people, making love to each other. And there were many different ways in showing that.

Some of them were just sitting on their partners, rubbing their butts slowly up and down the whole body long. Feet were massaged and nipples twisted. You could also hear some squishing sounds of some delightful blowjobs or patting, producing delicious, slimy precum. There were all different types of bodily love found in this place.

As I continued watching the scene, taking a gulp of the tea once more, I started to feel very hot again and began to tug on my shirt.

"Take it off, I bet you have a beautiful body anyway" The hissing sound of the side sounded sweeter than ever before. And so I did as I was advised to and took off my shirt. Why not. It was hot after all.

A fresh breeze blew around my chest and made me shiver for short. "hmm, yeah. Just like I told you.. Beautiful ssshining fur.." I chuckled, started to blush and turned away. "Don't be sshyy.." the prince told me. "Like I told you, this is not the placcce to be worried of sssomthing." I felt his slithering, moving tail on my waist, stroking me softly and I smiled.

I took, still sitting on that comfortable piece of fabric, another small sip of my drink and wondered, that it was already empty. But I felt very relaxed now and I could properly feel, every muscle of my body, sinking down into the cushion. I had a wide smile on my face and everything seemed to be sooo delightful. It didn't even bothered me, if the feeling would came from the tea I drank. But why should it, anyway. I just felt happy, the way it was

I felt very hot again and started to fondle at my pants, slightly confused, to get them open. Nethiras' tail moved quickly to my hands and pushed them away, softly. "Pleassse, what kind of host would I be, if I wouldn't help you." He hissed and I had to say, that was one point, I gave him the maximum right. So I put my paws away, and watched the slithering tail, skillfully opening the buttons of my trousers and slipped them down slowly.

"Look at that! what do we have here..?" he said and hissed with joy. Just in that second, I figured out, that I had a boner. And what a huge one. My underwear lifted up highly, soaked up with pre on the tip as well, a bit and I was purely amazed and ashamed of it the same way.

I swiftly put my hands on top of it, trying to hide it. But the prince shoved them away softly, whispering in my ear. "Look around you, young lad. Do you see anyone, who is assshamed of his manhood..? I don't think so, and so you shouldn't be as well.. Show your pride. It isss not blemish, that you got turned on, by the scent and view of so many beautiful pricks from those handsome, young men."

His tail started to slither slowly onto my crotch and made me even more sensitive. I heard him hiss in enjoyment, as he was able to put the tip of it, into my underwear to see my pleasurable expression as he touched the very private part of my body, only women were allowed to see it, so far. But I had this feeling in me that I have to make an excuse for this single time. It was the prince after all. And so I let him play around with my enlarged prick, enjoying the feeling of his scaly tail, waggling inside of my undies.

I didn't have to open my eyes, to know, what happened around me. The scent that lay upon the air was traitorous enough to tell me the picture at my inner eyes. A mass orgy developed and everybody was arousing the next partner, he had. It didn't matter if it was patting, watersports, foot licking, frottage, massaging, blowjobs, fucking in different styles or even a mass Bukkake. Everyone just loved each other, in the way, they loved to do it at the most. It was just the feel of sexual freedom, hanging in the air. And it made me even wilder and more lustful, in my thoughts.

Meanwhile, Nethiras' tail managed to open up my underwear and was just massaging my balls, tenderly as his tongue tickled my ear and he whispered to me. "Look into my eyesss, young lad."

I did as I was told to and as I dared to look him into his small pupils, and his glance suddenly bound me and I couldn't move anymore. His beautiful reptilian eyes shone like small raindrops in a lonely night and let me forget all the rest of my sorrows. I could only hear his voice anymore but that was the most beautiful thing I ever heard anyway. So why did I even want to hear something else..?

"Come, knee down in front of me.." he said in his typical, beautiful sounding tone and of course I did so. I could feel his tail wrapping around my body softly, pressing me forward a bit. My face was just in front of his loincloth and I licked around my lips, wondering, what beauty he'd hide under it. One of his hands moved down and disclosed the secret as he lifted up this thin leathery thing and an enormous black shining snake cock was lurking out.

He didn't have to tell me, what to do at this point, as he pressed my body forward a bit more and my head was just a few inches away from the well of that heavy musk, filling my snout. I inhaled the spicy tone and seconds later, I wrapped my mouth around this beautiful cock, with greed to finally taste it. His tail was still wrapped around my body, pressing gently and massaging my own cock with the tip of it. I laid my hands on the side of his scaly body and felt his warmth under my fingers and licked around his tip with enthusiasm.

The Naga hissed and moaned in delight and pressed his waist forward, so that I suddenly had to swallow all of his manhood at once, harvesting some pre in charge. I had to gag a little, as he touched the backside of my throat, but it wasn't that bad, I have to admit. I gave my best, to please my prince and it seemed that he enjoyed it very much.

After a time, he pushed my body away again, and some strings of black cum, were drawn. He released my body of his taily grip and gave the next orders, looking into my eyes directly.

"Turn around, lad. I want to inspect that nicce asss of yourss" he said and licked around his lips with a slimy, forked tongue. So I turned around and fell on my knees, showing up my ass. My view was directly to the crowd and I enjoyed the view very much.

To see all of those different men, fucking the others and Cumming in or on them. There was a battlefield of lust directly in front of me. That made my day, for sure.!

I felt a pointy, cool stick touching my skin and recognized, that the tip of the flaky Naga tail, circled around my maiden Tailhole. As the name describes it the best, he took his tail after a time and started to push it into my ass, firmly.

An odd but lusty pain ran through my body and I screamed out, as more and more of his tail, slit inside of me. He shoved it in, the furthest, my skin let him do at the first time and released me again, leaving a feeling of emptiness behind.

But soon it got stuffed by his tail once more. The end of it wiggled around, inside of my guts and filled me with a pleasure of unbelievable scale. After a time of penetrating me heavily, it seemed that he had enough of it, as he pulled it out fully. A short break appeared and left me alone, breathing heavily within the memory of that pleasurable pain.

Soon I felt something different on my, now widened hole. Something warmer. Something bigger. And as another shock of pain appeared, back there, I realized that he started to press his black dick inside of me and pushed forward, violently. The pain suddenly converted in a flash of enjoyment as the tip slit inside of me and lingered there a few seconds. A heavy breath of my master let me know, that he had the same enjoyment, as I had.

After another long period of unbelievable, unstoppable pain, I felt his waist, docking onto my backside and a cold grip, around my waist. His tail was massaging my own member, tenderly and I knew that I soon would have reached my limit. The prince started to move back and forth in wild rhythms, pounding his balls against my ass, leaving a clapping sound and a screaming canine behind. I was assuaged as I heard him snuffling and panting heavily and edging at his own climax as well. I didn't dare to come, before my prince wouldn't do so and tied to hold I back a bit more.

His poundings and moaning suddenly got heavier every second and I knew, that it was over for him. He moaned out loud and with a heavy jerk against my waist, I felt hot streams, covering the inside of my guts, releasing a smooth pressure on my insides. At this moment I opened my eyes and watched the hot scene in front of me, watching all the people, coming after another. As the Prince filled me up with his semen, I also saw bulls, filling up lizards, felines, spurting their semen on the back of their submissioned canines, sperm running out of greedy jaws and all the stuff a man should see in that moment to experience the full enjoyment.

The black semen dripped out of my hole, as I looked down and saw the tip of Nethiras' tail, rubbing my cock to excitement. With a huge moan I let out the rest of my sorrows and with it the creamy white substance that shot out of my twitching cock. I groaned heavily as streams of semen shot into the crowd. As the Naga finally released me, out of his grip, I collapsed on the floor, still twitching in excitement and everything around me, suddenly got so dizzy and bleary. I only heard the beautiful hissing voice of my mating partner "Thank you, young lad. It was a pleasssure.." and I could feel him smile, and so I did.

I woke up, fully dressed, leaning against a stony post. The sunlight blazed my eyes and I had to cover them for secure. I had a little headache and felt a bit dizzy as well. What the hell happened last evening..? Had the prince really fucked me.? serious? Or was it just a dream. Doesn't matter.. I'll write about it, anyhow..

I thought and stepped away, didn't knowing that the Naga Prince Nethiras followed me with his eyes, hissing and smiling in joy..

The End..?