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Subservient, not a Slave 04

Melvar's feathers stood on end as he puffed out his chest, the glow of the gemstone on his forehead intensifying as Mikhail stood to confront him. "You think this is all my fault?" He growled, stepping forth to hover over Miki. When both standing, they were both the same height, but as a quadruped Melvar was much larger.

"It is your fault!" Mikhail confirmed. "You're the one who brought the crystals from the sky, you're the one who has been making this happen, and I bet that gem on your head is controlling them somehow! Ever since you've arrived, you've been terrible, you've been cruel to me and to Arnika and the other castle hands, and I'm pretty sure you're manipulating the queen and king!" Bold words, but he wasn't lying. Melvar had been quite unpleasant in his time in Arrenthen, but the hippogryph was getting better, slowly. Sadly, Mikhail didn't see this aspect of him since they tended to avoid one another.

"How dare you." Melvar hissed, wings spread in a display of power, head up high to look down at the chimera and his little arctic fox partner. "You're nothing more than a servant. A slave. How dare you speak to me like that as though you had the right. You know nothing of what's happening, you have no idea what the crystals do, and you have no right to judge me. I ought to rip your head from your shoulders for your insolence!" He stepped forward with one of his front talons up and claws bared.

Arnika stepped in between them, gulping as she growled at Melvar. "Don't even think about it! The queen would have your head!"

"Get out of my way, bitch! This fool needs to be taught respect, and if he won't learn, then I'll force it on him!" He back-handed Arnika out of his way and brought his talon up to strike at Miki, only to have Miki casually step back and out of his range, so he could hold Arnika.

He snarled up at Melvar, baring his fangs. "Go ahead, strike me. I'm sure Talba would love to hear about how you were treating her staff. I bet she'd have your balls on a platter."

His taunt made Melvar twitch in anger, and he nearly brought his talons down on Mikhail's back when one of the landscapers for Talba's garden - a chestnut mare wearing a floral dress - stepped in between them and grabbed his wrist.

"That's enough, Melvar." She commanded him as she tossed his talon to the side. "There will be no bloodshed in the gardens. Really should be none whatsoever, but whatever issue you two have can be resolved in the throne room or main hall or wherever you fools work out your issues. Not here."

Melvar wasn't happy with being told what to do, but his eyes waned a bit as he came to realize that he wasn't going to gain anything by fighting with the two servants. He shook his head a bit and hissed down at them. "You know nothing of what my intentions are. I may have been unkind when I arrived, but I've since pledged my loyalty to the queen and want nothing more than to ensure she is safe and happy. I want this war to end, and I don't know where the crystals came from; You should show respect to your superiors." He turned and went to walk away when Miki responded.

"It'd be a lot easier to believe you if you weren't such a terrible hippogryph." He said, getting to his feet with Arnika standing next to him. "Maybe you should leave, if that's truly what you believe in. If you swear loyalty to the queen and want to make her life better, then leave and never return." It wasn't like Mikhail to speak like that to anyone - especially not someone like Melvar - but he and the hippogryph had some history that neither of them had reconciled in the past. Melvar, acting as the arrogant and aggressive beast Miki accused him of being, had violently taken advantage of Mikhail and Arnika, leaving both bloody in his wake.

This made Miki lose all sense of self control or respect when dealing with the hippogryph.

"Excuse me?" Melvar growled as he turned back around, glowing eyes trained on Miki.

The mare got in between them again, this time with a firmer voice. "I said no fighting in the courtyard; keep the gardens clean and pure." She commanded.

"Shut up, mare." He hissed, then pushed her aside to once again get in Mikhail's face. "You know what we should do? We should toss you a sword and shield and send YOU north to the border, see how long you last. But I wouldn't waste any armor on you, that would just delay the inevitable and cost more in materials than your life is worth!"

Miki didn't immediately know how to respond to such a cutting insult. On one hand, that was precisely what he wanted - to fight for his queen - but on the other hand it was still an insult. Luckily, another voice called out before he had a chance to say anything. A kind and soft voice amidst the angry words that were uttered.

"That's enough, you two." Talba demanded as she stepped through the arch-way into the area of the courtyard they were arguing in; the queen was still wearing the red dress with golden highlights and black accents. "I will not have you two ruin the sanctity of this garden. Melvar, what did we discuss about your treatment of the workers, here?" She pointed a finger at him, emerald eyes staring a hole through his. She was a good head and shoulders taller than either Melvar or Mikhail, so she was quite intimidating despite her calm demeanor.

Melvar shrunk in place and stepped back. "Yes, my queen. My apologies." It was clear by the glare he offered her that he wasn't happy with this submission.

"And you, Miki, what did we say about antagonizing Melvar? You know he doesn't like you."

Mikhail lowered his head as Arnika gave him a side-hug. Inside, he knew fully well that he was in the wrong and he would likely be facing some sort of punishment for his insubordination. "I'm truly sorry, my queen." He gave Arnika a hug back, holding her close while averting his eyes from Talba.

The queen gave the chestnut mare a gentle bow. "Thank you, Matilda, for your bravery. I'll be sure to properly reward you for keeping these two fools from bloodying the gardens." She gave a wink and patted Matilda on the shoulder to relieve her. "But I've got this now."

Matilda bowed and briskly left the area through the archway as fast as she could, clearly uncomfortable with the situation that had arisen.

"Now, onto you two. Look, I know the situation is dire, I know that war is on the horizon, andI know you two have vastly different skill sets, but your desires are the same. Melvar, you matter to me and I know better than to assume you're trying to control me. We've had plenty of discussions about this in the past and I need you to know that I'd trust you with my life."

Melvar bowed subtly.

"But if you threaten Mikhail or Arnika or any of my helping hands again, I will have to find a creative way to punish you; maybe flog you and leave you. I don't want to, but I'll withhold from you if I need to." She glanced back at Miki with a wink. "But, you need to stop antagonizing him just because you know I'll protect you. One of these days I won't be here to stop him from slicing you open. Healers or not, nobody recovers from a decapitation. You'd be well to remember that." She stepped off to the side and brought her hands together. "Now you two, hug it out."

Both Melvar and Mikhail shot glanced at her.

"Excuse me?" Melvar protested.

Miki just snorted.

"You heard me, I'm not leaving this garden - none of us are - until you two have hugged. And not a shitty, malice-filled hug. I want a genuine, heartfelt, affectionate hug. Get right in there." She smiled and nodded with a wink to Arnika, who peeled away from Miki to join the queen.

Mikhail took in a long breath as he stared at Melvar's glowing eyes. With a grunt of reluctance, he stepped forward and extended his arms for a hug. "Fine, let's get this over with."

Melvar was a bit more hesitant, with the look on his face twisted, indicating he was even more upset and uncomfortable by this arrangement than Miki was. Eventually - after a very long and awkward pause - Melvar leaned in and pressed his chest to Miki with his front talon wrapped around the chimera. He growled the entire time, but still curled his neck over Mikhail's shoulder, digging the curved tip of his beak into his back.

In response, Miki nuzzled into Melvar's neck, his horns jabbing at his jawline.

"Okay, that's enough you two." Talba interjected, seeing the two of them still antagonizing each other in the midst of a hug. "Melvar, you go do your thing, you know your task. Mikhail and Arnika, you both come with me. If you're leaving on the frigate tomorrow, I need to go over some things with you to ensure your safety and happiness." She snapped her fingers and pulled Arnika along by the wrist, trusting Mikhail to follow.

Of course he did, while Melvar stayed in place in the garden, glancing back over his shoulder at the three of them. Eventually, he left the garden as well, but stopped to see Matilda on his way out.

Talba, Miki, and Arnika hurriedly rushed along the ebon-stone path leading from the courtyard, through the stables, and back into the castle. "Listen here, you two. I know you want to help, but I need you to understand something, and I'm only going to tell you this once, but I'm not going to do it here. Come on." She carried on, golden locks of mane and tail flowing out behind her as she passed each of the royal guard, Ceylon, and some of the others who were in the meeting for the announcement.

Miki glanced sidelong at Arnika with a look of confusion. He was concerned, but also nervous and a little excited. What news did Talba have to share with the two of them? What could she possibly say to the two of them that would put this whole situation in a new light? Did she have some deep, personal secret to share? Maybe she was going to let him fight! But then, where would that leave Arnika? He couldn't bare to be away from her, even if it meant she was safe and he was making a name for himself.

As the three of them paced down the halls, Miki remained holding Arnika's hand, while using his other palm to rub his bare neck. It still felt quite odd to be without his collar.

"Alright, we're here." Talba said as the three of them stood at the tall twin doors of her own personal chambers. She looked down at Miki and Arnika before turning the handles on both and swinging them open to lead the two servants into her room. As usual, it was well-kept, with fabric and structure of red and gold with black lining. The royal colors. "Shut the doors behind you."

Arnika and Miki each took a door and did as commanded while Talba stepped up to her window, staring out over the castle and surrounding capitol. She kept a weathered gaze on the red-wood architecture, the sweeping rooftops, and the ebony-stone pathways and roads that formed a web across her kingdom, deliberately waiting for what felt like minutes before dramatically turning to her guests.

Talba's massive frame was even more intimidating when she was standing up fully straight with chest pushed out and arms folded over her lower back. She was trying to look dire and professional as she spoke, which gave her an extra sense of importance on top of her stature as queen. "The coming conflict is not one I am personally worried about." She said simply.

Mikhail went to say something, but then caught his words in his own throat before glancing over at Arnika, who simply shrugged and let her ears flop down to the side of her head in confusion.

"I can see you are confused, as you should be. This issue that has been brewing around us is serious, and could lead to losses between all three nations, but I'm really not worried about us. About you or I. About my kingdom. Whatever these royal crystals are doing to people - influencing people who are in power or driving people to crave power - I am sure it is a symptom that can be healed, and Vaulix is the best healer I have ever met. I am quite confident that, before this issue grows to be too much for us to handle, he will find a cure." She explained, pausing to hear what Miki and Arnika might have had to say.

It was Arnika who stepped forward to speak. "So if you're not worried, then why are you sending us off in a ship to the southeast?"

Talba stepped forward and tapped her talons to the black-stone floor. "I'm glad you asked. See, I'm positive that Vaulix will find a cure, and he'll administer it at least to our own. To chief Storm and Toumak. I don't have any doubts that our nation will stay strong, but since these crystals have been spread across Arrenthen, Untheria, and Tehgol, I know for certain that there will be an invasion. On one hand, I know our castle walls will hold in the event of a siege and neither Tehgolians nor Untherians have the army to take us down, but there will be an attack. Maybe not this week, maybe not this month, but it will happen. We will be fine, but I've been looking for an excuse to give you two and a few of my other friends a vacation for a while, now. Something I could offer as an excuse while covering it up as an exodus. Yet, here you are resisting. Dammit Mikhail, just shut up and accept my generosity!"

Again, Miki raised a hand to speak, but then was shut down by her final words. He hung his head in shame with a blush, deliberately avoiding eye contact. It was as Arnika had said, the war was an excuse to go on vacation. He felt ashamed of himself for not being grateful, and furthermore felt the need to apologize for his angry outburst. Immediately, he fell to one knee and crossed his arm over his chest. "I am sorry, my queen. I will not doubt you again."

Arnika laughed and kicked him over off balance. "Told you, dumbass. When are you going to learn to start listening to me?"

Talba's expression melted from serious to jovial as she smiled, eyes rolling and head shaking gently from side to side. "Yeah, Miki. When are you gonna start listening to Arnika? Bitch seems to know what she's talking about, it's almost like she and I already discussed this before your little outbreak and I told her to keep it quiet from you so you could enjoy the surprise. Or something."

Mikhail slowly shifted until he was back on his feet again, jaw rigid and lips purse shut. "So you're saying that you both knew about it and didn't just tell me?"

"Actually, I didn't know about it until this morning, to be honest. A messenger arrived with news of the conflict in Storm's tribe and how they were turning on Vaulix and Melvar due to the crystals. That and the conflict between Untheria and Tehgol just seemed to make it look like a good idea. I had been planning a vacation for a select few, and this just kind of happened. Serendipity, I think it's called."

Though it was a bit of a relief to know that he wouldn't have to fight and didn't need to worry about his queen, Mikhail still felt like something was wrong; a case of misplaced optimism or that the situation somehow lacked the somber tone it should have. "How is this good news? There are two armies at our doors and our own people are supposedly rebelling? Storm is causing problems within our own borders to the north and you see this as good news?"

"It's not good news, but I'm not the kind of person who lets bad news get to me. Instead, I turned this into a positive in the wake of negativity. Just shut up and accept that I want you to be happy. I want you to be safe, and I think you deserve a vacation; ignore the whole impending war thing, that's not your concern and you cannot change it, and it will not change you. Just go on a cruise to Klyneth while I wait for Vaulix's magic to help this Storm blow over, okay?" She leaned into him and wrapped his arm around his shoulders, hugging him tight, her larger form literally head and shoulders above the top of his horns.

It took a lot of self control and introspection for Miki to finally accept his position, her offer, and the scenario that had somehow managed to unfold around him. When he did, he sighed heavily and leaned back into Talba's warm body. "Well, alright I guess. Should I go pack or something?" As he said the words, the worry and fear seemed to melt and fall from his shoulders, releasing a weight while still leaving him with a pang of guilt knowing that armed conflict was still on the horizon.

"You can do that tomorrow morning. I have a caravan prepared to take the two dozen of you to the eastern shore, where the frigate will carry you off into a land of magic and mysticism!" She smiled and waved her arm across the room before gently pulling away from Miki to step towards her bed. "So you can pack, or you can stick around and enjoy the company while you can. It'd be nice to give you a parting gift before your little vacation." She kept her back to him while she shimmied herself out of the red, gold, and black dress she was wearing, letting it fall to her talons, exposing her naked form.

Though he wasn't surprised, it was always a pleasant little gift when Miki was reminded that the queen never seemed to wear panties or underwear of any kind. The image of her shapely, cream-brown rump and golden flowing locks was a sight that anyone would be fortunate to witness.

Arnika leaned into him and gasped a bit, nuzzling up under his arm and into his chest, smiling broadly. "Psst. I think that's an invitation, Miki." She whispered at him.

Naturally, Mikhail was struck with a moment of hesitation even though the queen's actions were a clear invitation. There was still a sliver of guilt in him and though her tail was raised high and he could see everything, he just didn't have it in himself to get aroused. Impending war would do that to a person. "I'm not sure, you two." He said with a wavering voice.

"Aww, come on!" Arnika begged him with a pout; she turned away from him and stepped backwards towards Talba before ending up nearly beside the queen. Though Miki had struggled with his status in the castle and the queen's vigorous acceptance of his presence, Arnika had taken a much more enthusiastic stance, having embraced her role and Talba's endorsement of her as a person. "Look at this fine ass! Royal booty! You dare not deject this, do you?" She smiled and lifted her shirt off, following it up by hiking her thigh-high skirt to show the plump ebony lips that she had, thanks to being in heat.

Talba swayed her hips a bit and hiked her tail up as she grabbed the pole at the corner of the bed, glimmering emerald eyes glancing back over her shoulder. "Yeah, Miki! You wouldn't want to leave your queen in a state of sexual distress!" As she arched her back, the peach-pink flesh of her pussy could be seen poking out from between her thighs and the swaying of her thighs seemed to be blowing her scent at him.

Miki's eye twitched as he felt a stir in his loins. Part of him wanted to resist, to stave off the wiles both of his friend Arnika and his queen, to show his self control and respect. Problem was, he could never say no to these two ladies, and even if he could he wouldn't want to, knowing he wouldn't be able to accept Talba's offers for a long while once he boarded that ship. After a moment of self-reflection, he let his smile spread as he unbuttoned his pants, letting them fall off his ankles as he stepped out of them. "Well, Alright you two, if you absolutely must insist, I would be remiss if I left you wanting. What sort of gentleman ignores the needs of his lady?" As he stepped forth, he lifted his shirt off his head and tossed it onto the pile with his pants.

Talba and Arnika both glanced to each other with devious smiles, both of them leaning over the bed with tails raised to expose their vulva; Talba remained nude, but Arnika was wearing a ruffled short skirt and no panties. Miki wondered to himself if either of the women before him ever wore underwear. Not a problem, either way.

He stepped into them both, pressing his hip to Arnika's as he slid his hand up between her legs to prod at her plump lips. Her flesh was especially soft and slimy, ready for mating. Had she been any wetter, she literally would have been dripping from the tip of her triangular canine vulva, so he used this to slip a couple of fingers into her, massaging her depths while he leaned over to Talba to do the same thing.

The queen was much taller than he was, so when standing up straight her hips were at his lower chest level, and her tail could have nearly smacked him in the face if she wanted to do that, but instead she leaned over and pressed her rump to his side, urging him to pay attention to her like a normal stable mare in heat.

Miki used his other hand to wrap around her leg and caress her inner thigh before gently touching her moist lips, sliding a finger up her slit just enough to tease but not enough to please. He could feel her leaning back into his touch, back arching and legs spreading apart for ease of access, so he pressed her clit a bit, rubbing gently before offering a gentle squeeze that coaxed a chirp from her.

"H-hey! Stop that teasing, Miki!" Talba protested, using her tail to whip around and smack him on the back with the long golden hairs.

Both laughed a bit before he snaked his neck around - fingers still prodding at Arnika's depths - as he buried his snout under Talba's tail, tongue extended to cradle her large equine clitoris in a show of aggressive will and desire to please. He kept his hand on her rump, pulling the skin to the side to open her depths a bit, giving him better access to her depths. With his snout nuzzling up under her rump, he gave Arnika's pussy a bit of a tug to pull her closer to where he was, that way he wouldn't have to lean over just to please them both.

The little arctic fox eagerly sidled over next to him, resting her hips to Talba's knees before subtly undoing her skirt and tossing it to the side with the pile of clothes that they had all left there. Her rump was pressed up to Talba's leg, that way she could get better access to Miki's hand. Problem was, that wasn't what she wanted; she wanted his cock in her. His huge, equine-flared chimearan cock. She glanced up at Talba and licked her lips before crawling up over the bed, pulling herself off Miki's fingers.

"H-hey, where are you going?" Miki asked as he pulled his snout away from Talba's pussy, a bit of her lubricant trailing from her lips to his. His thumb was still pulling at her rump cheek to keep her flesh parted and pussy canal gaped open. His member had begun to properly unfold from its sheath, length dangling down and nearly touching the red silk sheets of Talba's bed.

Before him, Arnika rolled around on the bed until she was on her back with her rump hanging over the side between Talba's thighs, both of her legs up and ankles resting on the queen's hips, her pussy exposed and drooling lubrication down onto the base of her tail. "Go on!" She urged with a smile, wagging her hips at him with her sloppy pussy lips quivering in anticipation.

For a moment, Miki was overwhelmed with options, be it Talba or Arnika's pussy. Equine or Canine. Of course, he could have both, and both of them were eager to have him, so he crouched down a bit and pressed the tip of his cock against Arnika's plump folds, angling it just right before easing into her as slow as he could and allowing her flesh to peel his foreskin back and exposed the ridged flare of his member. While there, he leaned over Talba's hips and nibbled at the base of her spine, neck curled around her tail as he offered the canine a passionate but firm thrust, pressing his hips to hers as she gasped in delight.

Talba nickered a bit at him as she looked back over her shoulder. "Don't forget about me there, Sailor1!" She chirped at him as her pussy winked, a thin stream of equine fluid splashing against his chest and trickling down to his belly. Since she was still standing on the ground, and Miki was focusing on mounting Arnika, her rump end was closer to his belly than his face. Knowing that, she stepped up onto the side of the bed so that her cunt was right at his face height - or would have been if Arnika's sex was a bit higher. "Arnika, dear, on your hands and knees, please!" Talba insisted, one hand reaching down to caress the fox's cheek.

Arnika glanced around Talba's legs and up to the queen's eyes before agreeing. She pulled off his member with a wet squishing sound followed by a guttural slap as her walls collapsed and twitched in his cock's absence. She rolled onto her side, then up onto all fours with her tail raised high as she spread her legs out so that her knees were resting against Talba's talons. A glistening coating of her arousal rendered her vulva shiny and wet, so she reached between her legs and parted the lips to expose her cherry pink insides.

"Mrff!" Miki grunted as he got a good look at Arnika's spread open pussy. He could feel a familiar throb in his loins that bobbed his cock tip in the air while also splashing a single bead of precum out the end to land on the bed behind the ladies. Then, his gaze shifted upwards to focus under Talba's tail, where her glistening peach flesh was twitching and winking at him, her own slimy trail of lubrication dangling between her legs to nearly touch Arnika's raised tail.

He leaned in and cupped his palm under the dripping stream of fluid that Talba was secreting and slapped it against Arnika's exposed, ebony lips. She cried out and whimpered a bit, but hiked her tail up even higher in anticipation. Miki grabbed the base of her tail for leverage as he stroked himself with Talba's lube, giving his shaft a slick sheen before he pressed his tip to her opening. With one easy thrust, he buried himself in her flesh right up to the base, his girth stretching her wide, the triangular canine vulva distended around his throbbing member.

She leaned back into him and arched her back, grinding her hips to his as she felt his length plow through her sex, rendering her flesh taut and a little sore but in the best way. She let out a gentle bit of a howl of pleasure as she smiled, glancing back over her shoulder at her friend, who was focusing a bit more on Talba, now.

Even though Miki's cock was buried deep in Arnika's cunt, he had a perfectly good equine pussy right there at face level, an invitation he was gently reminded of when Talba twitched her tail and slapped it down against his snout as if to tell him not to forget her.

He smiled and slowly pulled his hands off Arnika's tail and hips to trail up Talba's legs, ending with both palms on her rump cheeks as he leaned in and chomped down on the tender flesh of her posterior, resulting in her exclaiming in a nicker-chirp as her toe talons curled and sliced up the sheets o her bed. Miki adored the cute sound she made, so he did it again, this time nibbling on her other side but with a bit more power.

Rather than slap her tail down to him again, she grabbed at the canopy of her bed and arched her back as far as it would go, spine doing a dip between her shoulders and hips. Her pussy tensed up and clit winked again, the meaty nub of flesh forcing itself to rub against Miki's chin. She glanced back over her shoulder at him as he nibbled at her rump, urging him to get a bit more aggressive.

Mikhail wasn't oblivious, so he slid his palms inward until both of his thumbs were on either side of her pussy lips, spreading her open and burying his snout under her tail, lapping at her folds as his snout rubbed up against her pucker, exhalations tickling her flesh ever so gently. He kept at Arnika's depths, idly thrusting his hips every few seconds in a slow but passionate grind.

The fox pressed her chest to the sheets and slid her hand up between her legs to rub at her own clit, accenting the thickness of Miki's cock, triggering her pleasure both within her depths and on the surface. "M-Miki, please don't be so gentle, I want it rough!" She insisted as she slammed herself back against his hips with a passionate vigor. "I know you can be rough and you know I can handle it."

He mumbled his response into Talba's pussy as he once again trailed his hands down the queen's thighs to eventually grip at Arnika's hips, holding her in place as he increased his pace. He pushed himself deep into her, whimpering a bit a she felt her walls twitch and contract around him to massage him in tandem with his motions. When he felt her puffy cunt lips against his belly and balls, he slowly pulled out until just his cocktip was resting between her triangular vulva just so he could slam in again, their flesh creating a squishy slapping sound while he also wrapped his lips around Talba's clit and sucked.

The combining sounds of suck and slap was a thorough assault on his self control, triggering his more dominant side that rarely ever came out. He started violently slamming his hips to Arnika's as he leaned his face in harder and deeper, nibbling gently on Talba's clit then lips, ending by licking her ass pucker and sucking on it, tongue prodding into her depths as he kissed.

Arnika was really getting into his pelvic motions, so she started rocking back and forth along with him to accentuate his already-deep thrusts. Her motions pulled of him until his ridged cock tip was actually resting just outside her lips, only to slam down hard as her depths swallowed him to the base, his length prodding at her cervix while her vulva squished to his belly and his balls slapper to her inner thighs. She couldn't imagine a more passionate tandem, but it was disrupted when one of her pull-offs resulted in his cock slipping too far out, only to miss her sex and rub against her belly and inner thighs upon his next thrust.

She grabbed between her legs to cradle his length and once again guide him into her depths, eager to push back when she felt his cock once again spreading her cunt open and distending her vulva. Once inside again, she pressed two fingers against the tip of her vulva, squishing her clit between her lips and his length, doubling up on her pleasure so that his motions caressed both clit and G-spot, resulting in her whole lower body shuddering as her pelvic muscles went into conniptions.

Mikhail's thrusting pacified itself a bit as his mind came to the realization that he may have been going a bit too fast, and a bit too steady. If he kept up like this with Arnika's eager cunt massaging him as it was, he might blow his load early and not be able to properly please both his partners.

But then he remembered this was a going away gift from the queen, and Talba's words echoed in his mind that he needs to be more assertive, so he was going to accept his gift and be more assertive!

He gritted his teeth and growled a bit as he gripped at Arnika's hips, fingernails digging into her flesh to anchor him in place as he started aggressively pounding into her with the violence of a feral beast. Her cunt squeezed against him with increasing strength accompanying his every motion, the velvet lips massaging him from tip to belly. He could feel his pleasure reaching a plateau, so he allowed his primal instincts to take over, urging him to pull his lips from Talba's rump and chomp down hard on the base of her tail, neck twisting in place to dig his teeth in harder.

All at once, his eyes rolled back in his head as he felt his cock tense and pulsate, the tip puncturing her cervix and flare expanding to spew shot after shot of his seed deep into Arnika's depths, painting her womb white while locking him into her. His twitching member massaged her vulva with series of contractions, each one making him just a bit thicker as another flow of seed shot through his length and into her depths.

Arnika whimpered and shuddered against his touch while she kept rubbing her lips, massaging her clit from outside her vulva, every motion she had as her hips rocked back and forth creating a sort of gentle tug on her womb that made her gasp in pleasure. She gyrated her hips on his member, feeling his tip pull and rub at her depths from lips to womb, and she loved every inch of it. Her ears drooped a bit as her eyes rolled back in her skull, hips still idly twitching and pushing against Miki.

Talba, on the other hand, was a little disappointed. She yanked her tail from his teeth as she glanced over her side, emerald eyes glaring directly at Mikihail. "You didn't finish before pleasuring me, did you?"

Miki's fluttering eyelids and distracted gaze informed her that he most definitely had. His entire body kept twitching with diminishing vigor every time he unloaded another ejaculation into Arnika's depths.

The queen clicked her beak a bit before adjusting herself, slowly getting down to her knees with little Arnika squished down beneath her, Belly to back so that both their pussies were stacked on top of one another. "There, now you have no excuse to not give me that same treatment!" She growled at him through a smile that told him she was mostly being silly but still definitely needed to be filled.

Miki blushed a bit, cock still hard and throbbing in Arnika. He rested his hands up on Talba's rump and gave her a massage as his hips gyrated gently. "S-sorry my queen, I just....I'm stuck for a bit. You know how it is, flare won't recede for a few minutes, anyway." He lowered his eyes a bit, ashamed at having finished too quickly.

"That's fine, I'm sure you'll find some way to stuff me. You're a resourceful lover, aren't you?" She leaned down and cradled Arnika's neck and shoulders under her forearm as she lowered her head to look at the little fox. "This bitch here seems to be enjoying your offerings quite thoroughly."

Of course, it was true. Arnika was a total size queen - almost as much so as Talba - and loved nothing more than being stretched and having her pussy walls abused by an aggressive, well-endowed lover. She and Miki had quite a history of frolicking in between chores, so they knew what they liked, but Talba's presence usually threw them both off their game, hence her need to remind him of her durability. Still, her mind was too scrambled from his passion, which was considerably more aggressive than she was used to, but exactly what she wanted. Her mind was too addled by her pleasure to respond.

Mikhail remained lodged firm in Arnika's depths while he kept his motions to a minimum, idly slapping at Talba's rump. "Please give me a moment, my queen. I just need some time to-"

"No, Miki, time is running out. I need you in me..." She interrupted before trailing off, raising her eyebrows and lowering her ears with a grin in a submissive show of arousal. Her pussy winked again, spewing a little bit of creamy mess down Miki's belly to cascade around the base of his cock and further soak Arnika's ebony lips.

The added warmth made him whimper a bit, cock tensing as another tiny strand of seed trickled into her. Rather than wait or try for another round, he did what he often did with Talba to please her when his cock wasn't enough or was spent. He cupped both her rump cheeks in each palm, thumbs prying her meaty cunt lips apart to show the dark red of her depths, which was a glorious contrast to the light peachy pink of her lips. She was absolutely soaking wet inside to the point her arousal was literally dripping over her clit to soak into Arnika's tail and rump fur.

He converged all four fingers and his thumb in a single point before pushing it into the queen's depths, the tapered nature of his digits spreading her wide until her vulva enveloped and swallowed his knuckles, pulling him in up to the wrist as her eager walls clamped down around him in pleasure. He paused a moment once his entire fist was inside her, only to smile and push deeper when she moaned at him. "Do you like that?" He asked, only to realize how crude he sounded so he tried again. "Uh, I mean, is that nice?"

She leaned back and glanced at him with a smile, her eyes piercing his gaze as she leaned into him, tail curled up over her haunches and legs spread wide to cover Arnika. She didn't speak, but she nodded and arched her back up to grind against his wrist, so he continued.

Deeper he pushed, relishing the sensation of her soft flesh consuming his arm. She was so wet and so tender, yet her muscles squeezed so hard every time he jerked himself in a bit deeper. He could feel her walls quivering and shaking in delight, followed by a wink of her clit against his forearm that would spew fluids down to his elbow. However, once he got deep enough, he found that his angle wouldn't let him go any deeper, so he started idly thrusting in and out against her depths while she grinded and gyrated her hips back to him.

Miki felt a smile slowly spread across his face as he pushed his own midsection forward, his flare shifting about inside Arnika's pussy, the gentle movement combined with the pressure of the seed that filled her womb bursting some of the fluid down his shaft and out from her plump lips to soak his balls. The combined juices of mare and bitch on him wafted up a tangy aroma to his nostrils, coaxing a curl of his lip and a tensing of his body's muscle that thickened and stiffened his forearm in the queen's cunt.

He hated that word, whether he spoke it or thought it, he felt it was rude and disrespectful. However, Talba had slowly trained him to use it and think of it as no more crude a word than cock or dick. Cunt. Pussy. Same thing. He was fisting the queen's cunt, and he loved it!

The parallels between his throbbing cock and his flexing forearm made him start feeling one in the other, linking the two in his mind. When Talba squeezed her sex tight around his arm, he could feel it in his cock, coaxing another twitch from his nethers. As such, he also felt the queen's depths grow tighter every time his member pulsed with blood or seed.

"Miki, don't be so tame with me!" Talba demanded as she leaned back, her angle nearly pushing him back far enough to tug Arnika off the bed with him. She was begging for it, winking and grunting and nickering with every motion, her actions demanding more from him. Her rump was visibly twitching in delight against every motion Miki's hand made within her, the flesh displacing and shifting in place alongside his thrusts.

She wasn't exactly loose, but Miki knew from experience that as a mare she was quite adaptable under her tail. He gave another thrust to Arnika's hips, forcing his member to adjust within her while he leaned his belly into Talba's rump, forcing his arm in as deep as it would go while her tail and his chest pinned his bicep between them. While he used this leverage, Talba shifted forward so that her upper body was practically squishing Arnika's face and chest to the soft, silken bed sheets.

Arnika didn't mind. Her eyes were rolling back in her head and her tongue was poking out from between her teeth in a look of pure ecstasy. She was loving the plug of Miki's cock locked inside her womb; it wasn't like a canine knot or quite like a horse's flare, but an odd combination with his angled cock tip blended with the ridges near the base. He was thick, he was warm, and she was as wet as she could be, so she wasn't going to complain about a heavy queen laying on her back, even if it was a little uncomfortable.

Miki knew this, since he could see around Talba's side to see the expression of Arnika's face as she stuck her snout out from under the queen's chest plumage. Sure of his friend's happiness and safety, he leaned his upper body back as far as it would go in order to get a good view of Talba's distended peachy vulva. Inside, he balled his hand up into a fist and rotated his arm a bit to roughly massage her cervix before pulling partially out, leaving her vulva wrapped tight around his wrist. Rather than pull out fully, he pushed in deep in one steady thrust until her rump was twitching to his bicep.

Again and again he thrust his forearm into her, careful yo not yank too far out or move his hips far enough from Arnika's pussy to pull clean from her. Normally he'd have gone soft by now, having spent his seed in a hot bitch's pussy, but the added stimulation of Talba's pussy smothering him kept him hard even though his cum reserves had been used up.

Talba was born part mare, so she was naturally able to take the violent thrusts of a stallion, plus she was an adventurous queen with many suitors, so she was more than capable of taking more from Miki. He leaned into her, punching at the walls to her womb, relishing every sliding sensation of her flesh gliding over his, every wet sloppy sound coming from her, and the constant cloud of sensuous aroma that tickled his nostrils and kept him hard. But she wanted more; nay, she needed more, so he was eager to give her more.

After a series of particularly rough thrusts, he slowly pulled himself out of her depths, shaking his balled fist from side to side within her tender, pulverized sex. Her meaty lips were wet and soft as could be and a little swollen to the point they were actually pouty and dripping. He took this added malleability borne of a vigorous fucking and slapped his other hand to his wrist with all four fingers flat to his forearm before forcing his second hand inside her.

The queen let out a long, wailing moan that transformed into a nicker, then ended in a chirp as she looked back over her shoulder. She gyrated her hips against his hands and started pushing back, spine dipping and clit winking as she tried her best to force his other arm into her. "There ya go, Miki, that's what I want. Go deep, go hard, and don't stop until....just don't stop." She cut herself off mid-sentence to lower her beak to the sheets, preening Arnika's neck and back while also lowering herself to her elbows, rump up in the air and talons curling in pleasure while her feet dangled off the side.

Miki may have been a servant, but he was also a skilled lover, and he knew how and when to get rough and when to be gentle. Many of his clients back at the brothel said they liked it rough but always screamed a safe word long before he was done or just didn't bother to go all that hard on him, so it was refreshing to have someone who liked it even rougher than he did. It was a nice way to expand his own horizons while working so hard to expand the queen's flesh.

He leaned forward as hard as he could with both hands until he felt the second one pop in next to the first, his own cock finally bursting from Arnika's womb at exactly the same time with an audible gush of his fluids erupting from under her tail to splash on the ground between his feet. He could hear her whimpers and cries of pleasure, but he needed to focus on Talba, at least for now, so he leaned in again and rotated both wrists against each other to massage her vaginal canal, the tender vulva stretcher taut around his forearms.

Her muscles were trying to squeeze and counteract the aggression of his thrusting fists, but they shuddered in defeat as her flesh was stretched and abused, cunt leaking and winking violently. Inside, Miki locked fingers from both hands together to make one big fist to penetrate her with. In he forced himself as deep as he would go, the bulge of his knuckles stopped by her weakened but still tight cervix. He wouldn't be making it into her womb, but he didn't need to. Instead, he spun his arms around, rocking them around one way then the other as he thrust into her.

The queen kept her pace with his, clenching and grunting and pushing back against every double-fisted thrust he offered, her passage getting pummeled by his thick arms, the knuckles sliding over her soaking wet walls and the engorged wrinkles of her most sensitive spot just under her belly button. Her moaning and grunting were growing in intensity just a little bit at a time until she stopped moving, pelvic muscles clenching so tight it threatened to push Miki's fists out of her.

Talba's beak was agape as she let out a high-pitched chirp, hips bucking against her will and clit stuck in a permanently folded out winking state as her abdominal muscles contracted all at once in a powerful, body-rocking orgasm. A sudden and thick burst of ejaculate erupted from her cunt, splashing down Miki's belly and cock as she collapsed forward in a twitching pile of hippogryph mare.

The vaginal contractions coupled with her lurch forward forced the chimera's hands from her depths, leaving her vulva distended and gaping, squirts of fluid sputtering out amidst the bright red of her inner walls clenching down and pressing outward with pressure.

Miki didn't want to waste a second to please his queen, so he dove into her cunt, lips first, with his fingers on either of her lips to spread her open. He sucked on her flesh and nibbled on her clit while she twitched and convulsed, rump in the air and beak chattering in delight. Though she seemed to have finished, he still wanted to please her, so he rubbed his thumbs over her clit to coax another few twitches from her.

Eventually, she collapsed onto her side and curled into the fetal position, tail tucked tight between her rump cheeks to cover her sex while she whimpered and cooed gently. She was finished, completely destroyed. At least for now.

Problem was, Miki had regained his desires and felt he had more to offer. He was about to climb up on top of her to mount and penetrate when his eye caught a glint of creamy mess dribbling out from Arnika's wrecked pussy. Though he wanted the queen, he couldn't say no to his duty as a gentleman, so he knelt down next to Arnika and gently caressed her swollen lips with his tongue, eagerly lapping up the mess he'd made.

As he prodded deep his long tongue seemed to puncture her cervix, because a moment later he had another gush of seed splash out from her gaping pussy and into his mouth. He spread her plump vulva wide with his thumbs and kept at it until it was all cleaned up, her walls glistening with his saliva and the remnants of her arousal rather than his creamy essence.

"Good Miki." Arnika cooed at him before pulling away, her lips closing and walls collapsing in a juicy squelch. Unlike Talba, her tail remained up in the air even after pulling away from him. "You're a good boy." She walked on all fours up onto Talba's hip. There, she looked back at him and waved her rump to disperse her scent, still eager to tease.

He crawled up onto the bed after her, watching her every move until he was up next to her. Talba was still curled on her side, whimpering in delight as Arnkia laid on her. Miki leaned into both of them as he used one hand to pull Talba's tail to the side, again exposing her swollen lips, the other to guide his cock to them. In one fluid motion he was able to crouch down next to her and push his member deep into her still-twitching pussy, allowing his length to rest there while Arnika curled around and nuzzled into his neck.

The affection mixed with the sensuality of Talba's tender lips made him shudder a bit, thoughts of mutual adoration running in his mind as he closed his eyes. He could still smell Arnika's aroma wafting around him as it mixed with Talba's, which made him hungry for more. His hand was still soaking wet with Talba's lubricating fluids, so he wrapped his fingers around Arnika's rump to slip a couple digits into her.

Of course, she was just as swollen and relatively just as loose as Talba thanks to the pounding he gave her early, but he wanted to make her feel filled as he had to the queen. Like before, he touched all finger-tips together in one spot and prodded at her vulva until they parted and let him slide his fist into her. She wasn't quite as physically hot as Talba, but her depths were much, much tighter. Once his knuckles burst through her vulva into her vaginal canal, he balled his hand up into a fist, wrist gently resting against the ring of flesh just inside her meant to hold knots in place.

She smiled and cooed at him, eagerly shifting her body so she could cradle his cheeks and give him a kiss.

With them locking lips and Talba's pussy still intermittently clenching around his member, Miki found himself just about ready to blow again. His fist clenched and rotated in Arnika's pussy, coaxing a series of orgasmic shudders out of him that left her maw gaping and her ears weakly flopped down to her skull. She was trying to say something but every motion of his wrist turned her words into gasps and whimpers.

Before long, he felt his own member throb and swell within Talba, the flare of it not coming anywhere near her cervix, but the force of his orgasm shooting his seed towards it. He grunted and bit down on Arnika's neck as he cradled his cheek in his free hand, teeth bared in a snarl to accompany his climax.

When he started panting heavily, his member quickly shriveling to its flaccid state and sucking itself out of Talba's cunt, he was surprised to feel that he couldn't tug his own fist out of Arnika. He tried to twist and yank on it, but her knot-ring kept him in place.

She grinned at him and bit her lip, whimpering gently every time he tried to pull his fist from her. "Don't waste your energy, stud. You're not getting your hand back until I'm done with it." She finished her sentence by arching her spine and lifting her head to the sky in a howling motion, a series of cries escaping her lips.

Before Mikhail could speak or respond, Talba reached up and grabbed him, tugging him down next to her while also pulling Arnika down with him. After a moment's shuffling, Talba was curled around Miki, and Miki around Arnkia with his fist still lodged in her pussy like a knot while her one leg was up and resting on his thigh. They all shared a pillow as Talba used her beak to preen him and he nuzzled and nibbled at Arnika's neck and ears.

Though the sun was still up, Talba was exhausted from her tenderizing fisting and Arnika was too busy being knotted by Miki's hand to move, so they relaxed together until the night came and the moon drenched them in a cool light that only the night could offer.

Great lengths of time passed with Miki remaining there in the bed as the only one awake. Despite him being the one who did all the physical work, it seemed his vigor had exhausted the two ladies he was with. This would have been the sort of pride that would turn him on his back with his hands behind his head, but his fist was still balled up tight inside Arnika, her muscles still twitching and clenching around his wrist.

This gave him plenty of time to think to himself about what was next. Where would he go? What was Koluma like? Would he make more friends there?

If nothing else, he was quite a bit relieved to have that burden of duty lifted form his shoulders. He wanted to help and knew that he really should, but Talba was the best at making him feel needed while also telling him not to worry. He worried, but she convinced him not to in this instance.

While he laid there with Talba's belly to his back and arm draped over his and Arnika's side, he started to really think about what was next for him. After this little vacation that he was being forced to go on, he'd like to come back and start training for combat. Maybe he'd become one of the queen's royal guard. His skills involved cleaning and maintenance, but there was no downside to learning not only how to defend himself, but to protect his queen.

Maybe he would learn these skills on his own, come back a fighter to prove his worth as more than a castle hand. Then, one day when some aggressor arrives in the castle hall, he could be there to kick them in the head repeatedly until they left.

Yeah. That'd be nice.

With that final thought in his mind, pacifying him, he finally curled up with a smile on his face, Arnika's pussy finally releasing his hand so he could bring it up next to his cheek for extra support. The gentle smells of the two of them was another wonderful thing to descend into slumber.

The next morning, as the sun stabbed through the many windows of Talba's personal chambers, Miki moaned and shuffled in place as he woke. Next to him on either side was Arnika and the Queen, both still in place from the night before. He didn't want to move and wake them, to disturb their slumber. Both seemed to have relaxed and finally regained their vitality overnight, but sleeping in was fine.

If Arnika and Mikhail had been anyone else, his instincts would have kicked in to get up, up, up and off to work, but his only chore for the day was to be escorted onto a caravan where they would travel east to the port city, and that caravan was not leaving until Talba arrived to see it off through the gates. So he waited.

For what seemed like an hour, Miki remained curled up on his side in the queen's chambers, taking one long look at every feature in the room, mentally doing an inventory of memories. The silken sheets, the high canopy, the red carpet, and the black chest of toys, all memories of here in the castle. Off beside Talba's night stand he saw his collar, still resting up against the wall and open; its sight made him grimace a bit in pain, remembering the moment Talba insisted he take it off.

There were a lot of memories locked in that leather, and he actually wanted to take it with him. Maybe not to wear it, but as a reminder both of where he came from and where he was going.

He knew that if he forgot to grab it now, he might not remember to pick it up later. HE decided to be sneaky in getting up in order to not wake the others, his motions slow and deliberate as he slid down off the foot of the bed. Luckily, the castle was made of stone so it wasn't creaking or making noise as he stepped around to grab his collar. This was when he realized he didn't have anywhere to put it, so he wrapped it around his neck and tied it up as he turned around. When he glanced back at the bed, he saw Talba lying on her side with her head up on her hand as she smiled at him, emerald eyes soft and gentle.

"I thought you were done with the collar, Miki." She cooed at him.

He ran his fingers around the edge of it. "I am. Well, I'm not. I won't let it control me or anything, but it's an important part of who and what I am. I can't just forget about it."

She nodded and brought her legs around over the side of the bed. "I'm glad to hear you say that, Miki. Now come on, it's time for you to go on an adventure."