The Prince's New Clothes 2 WIP

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Jian Zheng's fur itched beneath his supposedly fine robes, his father demanded he wear ordinary clothes rather than the ones he was gifted by the Immortals. Though the whole ordeal was rather embarrassing the cub didn't understand why he wasn't allowed to wear them in private. The red robes he bore now seemed drab, and his claws were constantly scratching at the skin beneath his striped dark orange and brown fur. Zheng's body tingled at thought of the commoners and their jeering, the feeling was strange. His paws moved to soothe his itches beneath his clothes while his father consulted numerous fangshi, diviners, and herbalists on the matter of Zheng's development.

Jian Li met with many experts, most of which thought it was too soon to tell how the cub would grow. Han Lu, the rat, was scheduled for castration for his crime against the royal family. The short riot at the Prince's festival had caused the Emperor so much trouble that he considered naming a new successor. It was days before a fangshi stepped forward and told the Emperor what he had wanted to hear. Manchu Jun was an albino green day gecko of a brilliant white hue, and a scholar of many arts. While studies in numerous arts was illegal the tiger kept an open mind as he grew desperate to save his dynasty.

"I heard whispers about the Prince Zheng and hastily made my way to the capital." Even the gecko's voice seemed unnatural. His white and grey scales added to the charade he played. "I admit my infractions against Jian law, yet find them very justifiable in this instance. Practicing multiple arts has-"

"Get on with it!" Li grew irritated at the long winding introductions these scholars gave themselves.

"Very well, your majesty." Jun removed the cloak wrapped around him, revealing his nudity, while his scales were white his slender stomach neared transparency. The gecko teased his penile slit with a finger, his light pink cock slowly peeked out. His heavy tail flicked a bit and bumped at the bronze plug in his tailhole.

"What the hell are you doing?" While the gecko's slight, almost feminine form was pleasing to the eyes Li kept firm in mind that sex with another man would degrade his essential yang.

"I assure you I mean only to prove the..." Jun hissed through his teeth as he began to stroke his cock and tease his plug. "Value of my methods." He showed off his full and very large length to the Emperor. Li nearly lept from his throne, his trusted guards stayed close as he approached the gecko.

"How?"

"Before I became of age to, well, squirt my seed..." He paused here, as always. "My family was very poor and had very few means of obtaining money. All under the last dynasty, I assure you. So we set to satiating the needs of common furs for a price. I learned the ins and outs of pleasing men, and some women, at a very young age. I found that as I didn't shoot my seed and I ingested the bodily fluids of others my yang grew. With it, my masculinity. From there I learned the elements and herbs that would further my growth." After his speech Jun licked his lips, it was fun to play this game with mere kings, but soon he would have the Emperor fucking his son, the Prince. The thought was delectable.

"How much would this... technique cost me, cost the Empire?" Li eyed the gecko's hard cock warily, it asserted itself almost threateningly.

"Oh, very little. I'll require room and board. Raw materials for elixirs. Money to pay for concubines. Very little besides that." Jun smirked. "And the rat, your advisor. Leave him in tact for me. I should like to learn more about the Prince's robes and it sounds as though Han Lu is a man of powerful yang."

"Very well," The tiger reached down and tugged the gecko's erection, it was cool and slick with precum. He pulled a bit harder, making Jun wince, then examined it from every side. "Making sure it's not a fake, as others have tried." Jian Li murmured as he wiped the precum on the gecko's fallen cloak.

"When do I meet the Prince?"

"As soon as possible. Perhaps tonight. I'll make sure your room is near his." The Emperor sat back down on his throne. Jun lingered for a moment. "You're dismissed. I have much else to do."

"Of course, your majesty." Jun bowed, retrieved his cloak and wrapped it around himself. "Have your guard send your son when the time is right." The Emperor watched as Manchu Jun strode out of the main hall.

Zheng stared up at the design stitched into his blanket, practically cocooned in his bedding. Frustrated with the common furs, himself, and the Immortals. Sun He, a brown rabbit and the Emperor's most trusted eunuch, cleared his throat to announce himself and the cub threw the covers from his face. The eunuch often surprised Zheng as his movements were impossibly quiet. "I am to escort you to see an expert." He announced in his frail voice.

"I don't want to go." The Prince pouted and covered himself again.

"Well, you very well could lay here for the rest of your life. Still, I don't know a single king that did such." Sun He's quiet wisdom spoke to the young prince. "The expert is, well... A man of significant endowment who wishes to help with your little problem. He would like you to wear your special robes."

Manchu Jun examined the small details of his room. The luxurious plush bed, a very serene overlook of the palace garden, all actually befitting someone of his stature. Jun enjoyed it. Perhaps he would find a way to make this job permanent. The heavy doors to his bedroom chamber were pulled open and Prince Zheng strode in with all confidence and, to the gecko's eyes, completely naked. Jun let the cub linger just inside the room as the doors shut behind him. Zheng's stripes ended with the soft cream color of his stomach, his lower legs and thighs shared the color. He made note of hybrid's tail, striped like a tiger but with tufts hanging down like a wolf. His slightly muddled green eyes completed the adorable picture. "Um, Sun He said you sent for me?" Zheng was unsure of what to think of Jun, but the gecko's state of undress made him somewhat uncomfortable.

"Yes, of course." Jun ruffled Zheng's headfur with his scaled hand and squat down to his eye level. "Do you know why the common furs reacted so poorly to the announcement of your princehood?"

"They thought my sheath was small." The cub looked down, ashamed. Jun loved to hear princes admit it and fought to keep his erection at bay.

"Simplistically," He pushed the cub's chin up. "You see, your sheath is representitive of your yang. Your strength. Your masculinity. This plays an important role in an emporer's ability to lead. But it isn't the full picture." He let a claw run down the cub's chest as he pulled his hand away. "If you could disrobe and lay on my bed, so that I can properly assess the situation."

Zheng blushed a bit as he began to remove his beautiful clothing. It would be good for him if the public liked him more, yet the whole thing seemed strange. Strange and oddly exciting. He folded his robes and placed them on a chair, but they slid off and hit the floor with a soft pluff sound. Loud enough to make Jun squint in curiousity. The cub replaced the robes and sat down on the gecko's bed.

"Now, if you'd lay down." Jun's doctor-like tone made Zheng more compliant and he laid back, legs clamped shut. The gecko knelt and rubbed Zheng's legs, pretending to make mental notes. Then moved up to scritch at the cubs chest. Making sure to rub and softly pinch at each of Zheng's nipples. "Ah. Could you open your legs, I need to examine the root of the issue." Jun marveled at his prize, having the cub's balls in his hand. The velvety scrotum and tiny orbs being massaged by his rough fingers. "Have you ever masturbated?"

"Um...." The cub was embarrassed by the attention to his intimate parts. "I don't know what that is."

"Ah. that makes things abundantly clear. I will teach you how, then you must continue the practice every day until you begin to produce sperm." The gecko massaged Zheng's small sheath. "First, you get your real penis out. It's what your sheath protects." Jun had some trouble pulling the sheath back. "Let me know if I'm hurting you." The gecko leaned down and put snaked his long tongue around the cub's cock tip, letting his saliva lubricate it and free it from the tight sheath. Zheng gripped the bedding and gasped, he never felt anything like it before in his life. The cub's cock had a small knot and soft barbs, actually it was of average size for his age. The gecko wiped the saliva from his mouth as he pulled away and the cub's erection slid free. "Then you keep rubbing it. You should practice at least 30 minutes a day." Jun explained as he began stroking Zheng's erection, no longer concerned about concealing his own Zheng teased himself as he waited for the main course. The cub shaked and shuddered as Jun massaged his cock faster. The cub convulsed and yelped as everything seemed to go black and his limbs vibrated with pleasure. His hips bucked up at Jun's hand instinctively until his orgasm faded.

"Oh, oh... that -nng was the most w-wonderful feeling." The young Prince managed as the older gecko continued to masturbate him. His over stimulated little cock caused him to twitch and moan. Jun squeezed the tiny knot for good measure.

"Usually, you'd continue the exercise but I have some other things on the itinerary." After rummaging through his bindle Jun retrieved a small bronze plug and a vial of his own concoction, only the best oils and some tingling agents. He lubed it and massaged some of the lube into the young Prince's anus. "It will feel strange, but helps preserve your One Breath. You will be a great emperor, and need to live a long life. Relax." The gecko lifted the cub's leg and slowly pushed the plug inside his tailhole, it was very thin and went in with ease but the young Prince still quietly grunted. Jun twisted and wiggled the plug until Zheng's cock hardened again, and bounced with his pulse. "With time you will need to do more to preserve your Breathe. Now, another way to raise your yang. I will provide to you my milk, but my arms are very tired." The gecko stood in front of the cub and helped him sit up. "Put the tip in your mouth and rub it like I rubbed you." Slowly the cub grabbed the thick cock with both paws and stroked it a little.

"Will I ever get this much yang?" Zheng murmured as he watched the gecko's pre drip onto his furry leg.

"Not if you don't drink the milk of other men." Jun scritched Zheng's head and gently pushed the cub closer. "Use your tongue." Jun's cockhead barely fit in the cub's mouth and he licked the tip back and forth, the slightly salty pre and heavy musk filled Zheng's senses. "Don't forget the paws. Ah- ah. no claws." His hands held the prince's ears, Jun thought they made a fine crown for him as he worked so diligently to drink cum. "You're doing so well, You'll make a very handsome emperor. Your father will be so proud." Jun whispered to the cub as he continued working on his cock. "It would go faster if you suckled like you were at your mother's teat." Zheng began nursing on the gecko's cock tip as Jun encouraged him. "And rub faster. Mmm, like that." Zheng looked up the gecko with innocent eyes as he drooled around the cock in his mouth. "You can also lick it all over." The Prince's slightly rough tongue flicked over Jun's thick meat. Up and down, the gecko directed the pink muscle to his most sensitive spots until he was about to cum. Jun pushed his dick into Zheng's lips and had to stop himself from thrusting deeper into the cub's muzzle. "Here it comes, swallow it all!" Jun let his head fall back as the first spurt filled the cub's mouth. Zheng couldn't keep up as his muzzle overflowed with the gecko's seed. He coughed as Jun's last few squirts landed on the cub's chest. "Oh, no, no. You've wasted so much." Jun sounded disappointed.

"I'm sorry fangshi, sir." The cub said sadly, lapping at his maw. Jun scooped up some fallen cum with a finger and put it to the cub's lips.

"It's okay. Just lick it up." Zheng sucked the salty, oddly sweet seed from the finger then began cleaning the gecko's cum covered cock. The double doors creaked open. Zheng felt hot beneath his fur as his mother stood in the doorway.