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"Keep your tail up!" Zephyrion smacked Onyx's butt with a paddle again. They were all toys for him to play with. He was busy playing with another fox. The fox only had one tail, someone who would never amount to greatness.

Onyx kept trying to cover himself with his tail.

"I'll be deducting ten percent from your pay today. I've told you time and time again."

"I'm sorry. Please forgive me this time."

"Just say the words."

Onyx said nothing.

He spanked the fox again. Every single time the fox did, he earned another deduction. It was only a matter of time until he would break. He salivated at the thought of the fox begging him to cut his tail off. His family held all the wealth, and there were no jobs that paid better. The family name was Goldpaw for a reason.

Zephyrion rubbed Onyx's butt and readied another strike. He savored how tense Onyx was. How afraid the white fox was. The session couldn't last forever – Onyx needed money to feed his family. And if he was too abusive, Onyx would quit. That would cause problems. Onyx worked as his toy.

Unlike his family, he had zero tails to his name. Zero tails that other foxes surrendered to him. There were byzantine rules of conduct that he had to follow. He couldn't bribe someone to cut off their tail or threaten them. They had to break. Being royalty was complicated.

Onyx too had incentives to keep his tail out of the way as long as possible. He was paid more with each strike. The more pain he endured, the more money he earned.

The compensation schemes too were complicated.

The best gift of all was turning Onyx's inferior white fur into the superior red color. Onyx should be grateful for the privilege.

And since he couldn't deduct more from Onyx today, it was time to knot him. Onyx presented his tailhole and whimpered.

He lined his cock up with the fox's tailhole, relishing in the sounds Onyx made. A feral scream escaped Onyx's lips as he thrust in. Since he was already turned on from the foreplay, it didn't take him long to climax. His seed flooded Onyx's bowels.

"Isn't this a fun time?" Zephyrion said.

Onyx whimpered.

"I asked you a question."

"Yes," Onyx lied. "I can't wait to taste your seed."

"That's a good toy." He waited for the copulatory lock to end. Once he pulled out, he wiped his cock with Onyx's tail. "You know what's next."

Onyx clenched his butt and fetched his bowl on the counter. The bowl had the word TOY written on it. And the fox pushed all the cum out. When he finished, the fox turned around to lap it all up. Shame, there wasn't anything extra this time. Sometimes the fox couldn't hold it down, so he had to lap up his vomit. "Thank you for the treat."

A tailless vixen came to the room. "It's time for practice, Your Highness."

"I'm busy." He took some anal beads from the nearby shelf. He started putting them inside Onyx.

"Aurorian will not be pleased."

"But it's your job to get me there. What will he think about you? You don't even have a tail."

"What do you want?" she whimpered.

"He got my cock dirty. Clean it."

She started sucking on his cock. It had just been inside Onyx's tailhole.

"Now, we're really going to be late. Better hurry up. You don't have a tail to give away anymore."

Her licks became frenzied when she tried to hurry.

His cock grew until he knotted her mouth. "Such a shame, I can't pull out."

Her face was one of revulsion and she couldn't pull herself free. Nor could she speak.

"Onyx, why don't you claim her other end? Vixens need to learn their place."

Onyx hesitantly obeyed. "If – if you're sure that's okay."

"And why wouldn't it be? A tailed fox is worth more than a tailless fox. A male will always be worth more than a female."

"That – that's a hundred years ago, sir."

"Then you can eat her out to show how much you care. One of the two, Toy. When I'm king, everything will be in its rightful place again. I suggest you hurry up and make a choice."

Onyx mounted the vixen from behind. They always made the right choices when push came to shove. It was only a matter of time until Onyx surrendered his tail.

How cute a stream of tears fell from her eyes. His knot was still in the vixen's mouth so the tailless fox couldn't speak.

He pulled out when his knot shrunk. "I'll be going now. Enjoy yourselves."

He dressed himself and departed for the bunny ball court. Aurorian wanted him to be on a sports team as a way to socialize with his peers. His peers weren't royalty. The palace was home to vermin. Tailless foxes were broken toys that surrendered to domination and one-tailed foxes were untrustworthy.

He drove to the bunny ball court where his team waited. They were two-tailed foxes just like him. He changed into his exercise clothes and put on his sporting gear.

"You finally decided to show up," Ryker said.

"Zero tails can't do anything. Can't expect him to stick to the schedule," Sebastian said.

"I'm the prince here," Zephyrion said.

"So? You have zero tails. I got my first at the age of nineteen. You're already twenty."

"Are you blind? I have two right here." He waved his tails around to prove a point.

"Are you stupid? No one cares that you have two tails. The entire game was delayed just for you."

"Yeah, well, what game are the rules today?"

"Which is why you should arrive on time. Do you know how long it takes to explain?"

Bunnyball was played in several different ways, but they were all called Bunnyball. Zephyrion had no idea which ruleset was being adhered to.

"Why bother? He will just hold us back anyway," Hadley said.

They headed on to the court with Zephyrion clueless on what the rules were. One bunny was taking their place as the ball. The bunny had his cock in his mouth. The bunnies that chose this line of work didn't live long. They had to remain curled up into a ball all the time. This one was brave – naked without any assistance. If they got the ball to uncurl, that was a win by default.

Some bunnies needed assistance so they remained inside an actual ball the entire time.

The other team consisted of two-tailed foxes as well. The referee counted down, and the game started.

The teams started kicking the bunny around without any concern for the bunny's welfare. It was simple enough that Zephyrion joined in.

Although, he was clueless about the actual game rules since he wasn't there. A ball dropped from the ceiling.

Someone threw it, hitting him in the back. "And you're out!" the referee said.

"That's not fair!" Zephyrion said as he walked to the referee.

"And why not?"

"I didn't know the rules."

"And whose fault is that?"

Zephyrion stormed off. His stupid team wouldn't tell him the rules. He walked into a training facility for bunny balls to vent his anger. He was royalty – and he could go anywhere he wanted.

He observed a room while walking down the hall.

"Curl into a ball," the fox instructed. The bunny willingly obeyed. However, the bunny was unable to maintain form when the fox went to kick it. "Again." The bunny curled into a ball again, and they repeated the process.

He walked by another room. This one had bunnies put inside a ball, and the fox would dribble or kick it or throw it against the wall. If someone didn't know a bunny was inside, it would be impossible to notice. Air quality was rather poor, so quite a few died of asphyxiation but some made it work.

The practice room was at the end of the hall. In there, quite a few rabbits practiced their positions. He took a nearby ball and freed the bunny within. All balls had a hatch that could be opened.

"What is it?" she said. She was a bit light-headed from self-inflicted oxygen deprivation.

"I'm being kind, giving you a drink." He unzipped his pants.

"I did not sign up for this, sir."

"Do you think anyone will care? I can have you fired. You should be grateful that you are allowed to live here at all."

The bunny wisely opened her mouth.

He pissed into her waiting mouth, but without any training, she didn't manage to swallow it all. Most of it ended up on the floor. Instead of allowing her to lick it up, he used her fur to mop up the urine on the floor.

"Get back to work."

The bunny would be smelling his scent the entire time she remained inside the ball. She went back inside, and he placed it back onto the rack.

He inspected the naked bunnies posing as balls. "Male." He carelessly threw it off the rack. "Another male," he uttered carelessly tossing that one aside too. And the third one was the one he wanted. "Female."

A kick wasn't enough for her to uncurl, nor make any indication that he kicked her. They were training to be balls, and that includes being used for an entire game. Unsatisfied, he kicked her head, this time he made her nose bleed. Even with a bleeding nose, the bunny didn't even whimper. He kicked the bunny with all the force he could.

Only then did the bunny cry in pain, she uncurled.

"Kind of you to finally wake up."

"I wasn't asleep," she said. "I think my bones are broken."

"And do your bones matter?"

"No," she sniffled.

"Spread your legs."

There was blood in her pussy from her nose.

He proceeded to fuck her pussy.

The bunny didn't even object. She couldn't hide her fear of him. He looked into her eyes during their copulatory tie. These bunnies were sacrifices so their kind could live a life of luxury. She knew her place.

"You don't need both ears, do you?"

"No." The bunny didn't even beg him not to do it.

Another fox walked in here. "Can't get a tail, so you settle for the ear of a rabbit. You're pathetic."

"No, you are!" Zephyrion yelled. Although, he wasn't in a position to move with his knot inside the rabbit's pussy.

"Learn better insults. I'll show you how easy it is." The fox took a rabbit and kicked it. From just a single kick, the rabbit uncurled.

"Let me try again," the rabbit said.

"Do you need both ears?"

"No," the rabbit replied.

"That's a male rabbit," Zephyrion said.

"Females are easier to break," the fox said.

The male rabbit breathed a sigh of relief and went back to maintaining his position as if nothing had ever happened.

"Yeah well, you only have one tail. I'm forever better than you."

The fox took a female rabbit trying to pose as a ball off the rack. With a kick, he made her uncurl as well, pleading for another chance.

"Do you need both ears?" he asked.

"No," the doe said.

The fox ate the doe's ear. "I don't have two tails, but I'm still stronger and faster than you."

Zephyrion ripped off the ear of the doe he was fucking. "Get back to work," he said as he pulled out.

The doe tried to resume her stance of acting as a ball with her nose in her pussy. Although with her injuries, it stung. So, she tried again.

"I'll take you to the hospital, then you can start training again when you're better," the fox said.

"She's a rabbit!" Zephyrion yelled.

"She's an employee."

"Why are you wasting money on treating her?"

"She generates more money that way. Get out of here."

"What are you going to do about it?"

"Tell the king that you skipped out on bunny ball practice."

The rabbit said, "Thank you, Victor."

"No problem, Wynter."

"You know my name."

"Of course I do."

"Can you give me a drink? I want to remember you."

Zephyrion was fuming. He followed Victor and Wynter further.

"The water fountain is over here," Victor said.

She shook her head. "From here." She pointed to his pants.

"Are you sure?"

She nodded. The bunny opened her mouth for his cock.

Victor said, "I – I'm not used to this."

"It's okay, take your time." She held her mouth open and waited.

He couldn't let out even a trickle. "I don't think I can, but what do you think about changing jobs?"

"But – I already agreed to the contract."

"Don't worry about that. What do you think about serving me every single day? I'll satisfy your thirst as best as I can."

"I would love that."

Victor said, "And that's how you win someone over. Take notes, Zephyrion."

"You didn't break her. You didn't dominate her."

"And I don't need to. You know the rules. Now, get out of here."

Zephyrion left the training facility in even worse spirits. That fox didn't do anything out of bounds, yet he won over a rabbit. It was only a rabbit. That was right, he couldn't do the same if it were a fox. Rabbits didn't matter.

He went back to the palace for his royal duties. They were going to go into the woods to welcome nearby savages to civilization. An entire convoy was going to go with him.

"Your majesty, why do we need him?" another two-tailed fox said.

"He will be king one day," Aurorian said.

"But you know him and his…"

"Even he can pick out twenty animals from a crowd."

"He rejected everyone the last nine times. They weren't good enough."

"Then he will not return if he does not allow twenty animals this time."

"Thank you." The two-tailed fox bowed.

Aurorian addressed Zephyrion directly. "Pick twenty animals. I don't care which, but pick twenty. Make it all foxes if you want."

"Yes, father," Zephyrion said.

Zehpyrion donned his royal regalia. They departed using a carriage drawn by ponies. It didn't take them long to reach a forest clearing. And there were tons of animals eager to join. A few could speak, but they were all naked savages.

"Rejoice! Twenty of you will have the chance to enter paradise," Zephyrion said.

"Just like last two times?" a naked fox said. "Just leave instead of giving us false hope."

"Yeah!" a rabbit cried out.

They were predator and prey, yet, they were united.

"I will allow twenty," Zephyrion said. "Line up for inspection."

"I don't think so."

Zephyrion turned towards the sound of the voice. It was a monstrosity that should never exist. The fox had wood sticks jabbed into his backside with tails attached to them. He had six artificial tails. It was forbidden, unnatural.

"Run." Zephyrion gave the command.

Rain fell hard, and the entire forest became muddy.

The monstrosity said, "Why wait for the false hope of paradise? We'll take it ourselves. Enough is enough. If you wish to survive, kneel."

Everyone knew the legends. Rarely would fox tails attach themselves to another fox. Rare still would foxes gain power from them. And this fake seven-tailed fox had six of them. The more tails a fox had the stronger they were. Each tail represented an exponential increase in power.

The entire convoy kneeled especially since they couldn't move the carriage.

A slew of tailless vixens followed the seven-tailed fox as they made their way to the capital. Zephyrion not only had to walk on all fours, but he also had to keep his nose inside a vixen's tailhole. And another vixen had to keep her nose inside his tailhole so he would have motivation.

A fox's tailhole stunk so much. How did Orion ever stand it? But he was too afraid to disobey.

They eventually made their way to the gates of the city.

It was only then that the tailless vixen got out of his face. He was still on all fours, afraid to resume a normal upright position.

"I demand your surrender," the seven-tailed fox said.

And they did, for everyone knew the legends. For anyone who needed convincing, with the wave of a tail, that animal became ash without even a scream. Most of the city knew about the invasion now. The invaders proceeded towards the palace.

"Explain yourself," King Aurerion said along with an army comprised of two-tailed foxes. There were tons of refugees in the palace.

"You will surrender or perish."

"No one will accept a monstrosi –" His father turned into ash, just like that.

"Father no!" Zephyrion cried out.

"Anyone else?" the seven tails said. He made his way to the now vacant throne.

"Now, we will run this city," the tailless vixen said.

"I will," the seven-tails said. "You can play with your new toy and nothing more." He indicated Zephyrion.

"We willingly gave our tails to you," another tailless vixen said.

"And yours wasn't even useful. Tailless vixens are even less than prey."

"That wasn't the deal!" another tailless vixen shouted. And she quickly turned into ash.

"Suck my cock," a squirrel demanded.

A tailless vixen complied with tears in her eyes.

"About time we get some recognition."

Despite how uncomfortable this scene made the others, they couldn't leave. The new tyrant may have more pronouncements. Far from the only one to take advantage of their newfound status, several prey animals decided to take advantage of tailless vixens.

"She has to undress and everything. Isn't that such a bother?" a rabbit complained.

"All vixens will be naked forever more," the seven-tailed fox decreed.

"But I have a tail," a vixen said.

"And you are a vixen. Is there a problem?"

She shook her head. "I'm sorry."

They obeyed – who wouldn't obey someone who could turn someone else into ash within an instant? They were lucky to be alive. There was one saving grace, the vixens were still superior to prey. This was exemplified when the seven-tailed fox demanded one rabbit to serve a vixen with a tail. The rabbit couldn't even finish inside the tailless vixen.

And after several hours, the seven-tailed fox solidified the new hierarchy. The worst of all? Two-tailed foxes were at the bottom, below even tailless vixens.

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Zephyrion's new official position was toy. Orion owned him. And just like Orion in the past, he was on all fours with his two tails raised, naked.

"How does it feel?" Orion said.

Zephyrion refused to reply. He had no real choice in the matter.

"You know the rules."

"And I won't give in," Zephyrion said.

"I wouldn't be so sure." He used a paddle to spank Zephyrion.

He tried to not show the pain he felt. "That's all you got?"

"You want it rougher? You receive more time off by the strike. You should be happy for my generosity." Orion struck again.

Orion spanked Zephyrion more until he was on the verge of breaking, asking for mercy. "Would you like a break? Then we can continue the session."

"Yes," Zephyrion said. The longer he lasted, the greater his reward – which was free time.

Orion left. Zephyrion was free to roam the palace, but anyone could demand sexual services from him so he stayed put in the room.

"Oh, this is a treat."

Some rabbit was coming his way. A one-eared rabbit and a fox stepped into view.

"Who are you?" Zephyrion asked.

"You don't remember me?" Wynter said. Her nose was wrapped in bandages.

"What's up with your face? Or your ear."

"You did this to me! I'm here to repay you. Curl into a ball."

"No," Zephyrion said.

The seven-tails arrived in his room within a moment. "Did I hear you say no?"

Zephyrion shivered. He still didn't know the name of the seven-tailed fox. With a flick of his tails, he too can become ash. "She's prey!"

"And you have two tails. Have you forgotten the hierarchy?"

"I'm sorry, I was out of line." He assumed his sleeping position.

"No, not like that. Let me help you." The seven-tails forced him to suck his own cock and then curl into a ball as best as he could.

Zephyrion experienced immense pain, but he knew the consequences of disobeying so he remained in the position. His own cock was the first cock he ever tasted. The potent musky flavor filled his mouth. Despite the pain he was in, he didn't dare to uncurl.

And Wynter started kicking him – he uncurled with just one kick, complaining about the pain.

"If you don't try, I'm going to burn one of your tails," the seven tails said. "I want to see your limit."

That threat was all it took for him to obey. With his cock back in his mouth, he endured many kicks from the bunny. The bunny kicked his head over and over, with the goal of inflicting maximum damage, but she was still just a bunny.

After many kicks and a pounding migraine, he uncurled. Much like what he did to her, she was going to do to him. For the next part, she lubed up a dildo with hot sauce and started fucking his tailhole. He didn't have a pussy and she didn't have a cock.

Zephyrion could only endure what the rabbit wanted.

"I haven't forgotten anything," Wynter said. "Do you need two ears? Because I didn't."

There was only one answer, and it was no. "No," he whimpered. He knew what was coming, and he was powerless to stop it.

Just as he did to the rabbit, the rabbit tried to bite it off. Only that rabbit teeth wasn't as sharp, so she settled for ripping it off savagely. And to finish his humiliation, Wynter pissed into his mouth.

He swallowed it all without spilling a drop.

"I knew you were a natural slut," Victor said.

"What?" Zephyrion shouted. He had trouble hearing.

Thinking he was joking, Victor whipped him.

It took three tries before Zephyrion understood.

"You're wrong," Zephyrion said.

"You didn't even struggle."

"Let's settle this," the seven tails said. Anatomy was something he could change with magic. Not just one dick, he now had two. "Wynter, suck on one. Zephyrion, suck on the other. Drink without losing a drop or lose your tail."

The new ruler was pissing into both mouths at once. Acrid fox piss was too potent for Wynter to swallow but Zephyrion motivated by fear swallowed it all without an issue.

"I knew you were a natural slut," the seven tails said. The seven tails turned the rabbit's tail into ash as promised. "And clean up this mess, slut."

What could Zephyrion say as a rebuttal? He started lapping up the piss that Wynter failed to swallow. The repulsive sour musky taste lingered in his mouth.

As they left, Orion returned.

"Ready for round two?"

"What?" Zephyrion had trouble hearing with one torn ear.

Orion spanked his nuts with a paddle, making him scream. "Assume the position."

It was of great relief when Orion's second strike landed on his rump.

Zephyrion stood on all fours as Orion readied the paddle. With hot sauce in his tailhole, a mere five swats were enough for him to break.

As he did to Orion before, Orion would now do to him. Orion claimed his tailhole. If anything, the hot sauce served as a form of lube that heightened Orion's pleasure. The fox painted his insides with his seed.

Zephyrion's eyes widened as he felt like he had to shit during the knotting period. "I need to go."

"Just piss on the floor and lap it up."

"Number two."

"Perfect."

"Help please!" Orion yelled. "I can't move."

Taking special interest in his torment, the seven tails personally chose a bowl for him after learning about the predicament.

As soon as Orion pulled out, a flood of diarrhea flooded out his tailhole. Zephyrion had to lap up the shitty cum from a bright pink bowl.

He dipped his head to scoop up a morsel into his mouth. The taste was vile beyond belief and the spiciness did not help. Still, with death looming over his head, he forced it down bit by bit. Each caused his stomach to protest even more.

And after he was about halfway done, he vomited into the bowl, filling it back up.

"You didn't show mercy to me, and I won't show mercy to you." Orion pushed his face into the foul mixture. "If you beg me to cut off a tail, I'll flush it down the toilet."

He couldn't. That was losing part of himself. So, he started lapping up the foul mixture again.

Unhappy with his progress, Orion tilted the bowl into his mouth and used a gag to hold his mouth shut. With great difficulty, Zephyrion forced the sludge down despite his gag reflexes or the protests of his stomach.

"I wonder if you will last even a day," Orion said. "Una, you're up!"

A naked tailless vixen stepped in.

"If you break him, there's a prize."

All the vixen had was her sloppy cum-filled rear.

Zephyrion could smell the scent of many prey animals as he started to lap up the foul mess. One of the many tailholes that he would clean in his new miserable life.