That's What I Like

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Another story sponsored from the wishlist, this one follows Prince Saunak, a power-bottom of a gay prince, and one hell of a size queen. But how did he know he was gay, let alone he was a bottom? Well, he figured that out REALLY early, and it didn't take long for royal privilege to start asserting itself, as you'll see here.

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That's What I Like

Starring Prince Saunak

Sponsored by Anonymous

By Draconicon

The gardens outside of his brother's palace were thick and green, specifically designed to keep an outside from having any idea of what went on inside the maze-like passageways that they created. Every so often, rhino and elephant guards, dispatched from their father and trained by another of his brothers, would walk through the various passageways, never more than thirty feet from another patrol or two, creating a constant chain of defense.

Prince Saunak, of course, had figured out how to get by them when he was twelve. Of course, at his brother, Prince Savitr's, request, he hadn't come back for that year, as his older brother had asked him to wait until he was at least thirteen before making another attempt. Somehow, he had agreed to that. The mongoose still wasn't entirely sure how.

In any event, he leaped up the side of one tree, flattening himself down on the leaves on the top and waiting for the latest patrol to leave. He knew from experience that the heavy layer of large leaves would keep him from making a silhouette up there, and he smiled as he watched the guards slip by, none the wiser for his trick.

The thirteen-year-old prince flicked his eyes back towards the center of the garden, where the biggest of the clearings lay. He could just barely make out the water of the fountains shooting over the trees, giving him a marker for what he needed to go.

Easy.

Saunak pulled himself to his feet, balancing on his tiptoes on the center of the top of the tree, and aimed for the next row. After a quick glance to ensure that no guards were coming around the corner, he leaped ahead, landing on his tiptoes on the next tree. He wobbled back and forth before pulling himself flat again, waiting out the next patrol, and the next one after that.

As he waited, he looked back towards the cleared area again. A year ago, he'd managed to get through the security without the slightest problems, but had been stopped by his brother stepping out of the garden center before he could see what was going on. The older mongoose had smiled at him, patting him on the head and turning him the other direction. He could still remember the conversation.

Savitr, I want to know what you're doing!

And you will know, next year.

Why not now?

Because you want to be a good boy, don't you? And besides, do you really want your sister to kill us both?

The mongoose shivered, remembering the look that he'd gotten from Shakti when he'd come back to their shared quarters. His twin, one of the four princesses of the family, had given him the worst glare that he had ever seen in his life...and blackened his eye for trying to sneak off somewhere that he wasn't allowed. It took the fur about three weeks to grow back after that little fire punch had burned so much of it off.

Rubbing his face at the memory, he turned his attention back to the maze proper. Another jump, and then a quick leap as the tree bent forward, carried him to within easy distance of the center of the maze.

He lowered himself again, finally able to pick up some of the sounds that were coming from the center. They matched the sounds in his memory, but this time, he had a little more context for them. Finding the servants in bed with each other was good for something.

"Oooh, ah...ah...Mmmph!"

Are they just all having sex?

Saunak cocked his head to the side, the mongoose surprised. It wasn't like his brother was completely celibate or claimed - Savitr was known as one of the most eligible bachelors in all of the kingdom - but usually his older brother wasn't quite so flirtatious as this. He'd never seen the silver-tongued mongoose take anyone back to his room at the dance parties or other social events that happened in the main palace.

Then again, maybe this was just how his brother liked to party, in private-public.

The mongoose stood up, and slid down the side of the tree trunk. He hid himself in the leaves at the base, peering forward around the two sides of the final barrier. The trees were too thick here for him to just slide through and jump into the party, but that meant that they were thick enough for him to not be seen from the inside. He followed the greenery down his little aisle, keeping low. Much as he liked his little purple vest and his baggy pants, they wouldn't do much to hide him if someone was paying attention.

Knowing he had plenty of time, Saunak settled himself into the greenery, pulling a few fallen leaves over him as he watched the patrols go by. Elephant, elephant, rhino, elephant. He watched until he'd seen them come around three times, knowing their pattern.

Hehehe, they're so stuffy, he thought, watching as they turned their head every time that they passed by the archway that led into the central clearing. Don't want to see what's going on? Well, I do. Let's see what my older brother wants to keep secret...

As soon as the largest gap presented itself, Saunak dashed forward, throwing himself into the greener and hiding in the middle layer between the outer lane and the inner clearing. Neither side was visible, and he knew better than to push himself in further. Father had ordered all of these places grown with traps, and he had little doubt that most of them were on ground level.

Instead, he shuffled along towards the archway, staying hidden the whole way, and only moving when the patrols were far enough along to avoid hearing the sounds of moving leaves and small footsteps.

That's right, big guys, keep on walking. Not gonna find me, he thought, staring up at the elephants as they walked by. Not one was less than seven feet in height, and some reached a stature of nine feet, particularly the officers. He'd not even come up to their chest in most cases, and sometimes...well, he'd be staring at something, that was for sure.

The sounds of sex were getting louder on the other side of the forested barrier, and he was getting more and more curious what was going on. He'd learned the basics of it - his father had made sure that the tutors taught him that much - but he didn't know what could be getting that many sounds. Particularly sounds with that sort of crack and impact behind them.

Finally, he darted through the archway, throwing himself behind one of the fountains, and saw a world that he had never imagined.

So, this is what my brother's been doing, he thought as he looked from one near-naked body to another, staring with some awe and some shock at the various types of genitalia on display. From the flat-headed elephant cocks to the sharper, more pointed rhino ones, from the slits on the ladies down to the more folded holes on some of the others, he could see every time of cock and pussy that existed among their servants...and among not a few of their nobles, either.

Lady Sakar? he thought as he looked at a mongoose woman, her pussy spread wide and getting lapped at by a tiger in a leather cap, his neck marked with a leash. Well, now, isn't that something? She...wow...

He remembered her as a severe lady that worked the dance floor like some sort of monster, pushing people into corners and demanding their tribute to the crown. And yet, here, she was on her back, pushing that part of her towards someone else for the express purpose of...

Wow...

Saunak wasn't sure what to think as he kept staring at the different people all over the clearing in the maze. There were nobles, servants, even commoners that were in these strange suits of leather and costume, though he didn't know what any of it meant. There was a rhino that was on all fours, carrying his leash in his mouth, and a tiger that was wearing a leather thong that barely held back a bulge that looked like it would be quite substantial.

Nudity...that didn't bother Saunak. Communal baths had given him quite a bit of exposure to other people that way, even let him see what they were packing in ways that he imagined that they didn't really know or understand. But this...this was...

He felt a tingle in his crotch as he circled around the edge of the fountain, darting when he could to a pedestal further off, and from that to a trimmed plant. Bit by bit, he worked his way around the open space until he found the best spot.

Like everywhere, his brother had a humble throne situated on the far side of the opening, imitating the one that was in the main palace, and likely in his own. Savitr hadn't come around yet, but he knew that his older brother would be here soon enough. It was just a matter of time. Sneaking around until he could dive beneath the throne and hide himself while still keeping a good view of the action going on in front of him, Saunak settled himself in and waited.

It didn't take long. Soon enough, the royal anthem began to play, and he turned to the archway to see his brother arrive. As the older mongoose stepped in, he was...well, shocked.

His brother wasn't dressed in the usual royal finery, lacking his general black and red tunic and the dangling, shimmering emerald that would fall from his shoulders in a silken waterfall. Instead, the lean mongoose was as nearly-naked as the rest of his subjects, wearing a leather x across his chest, a whip on one hip and a riding crop on the other. The only familiar thing was the crown on his head, a streak of metal that barely fit between the older mongoose's ears.

What is...why...

Saunak couldn't help himself, his eyes dropping as his brother walked up to the throne. His eyes went down to the leather covering his brother's cock, imagining what it must look like. He didn't know why he was so fascinated, but he felt...intrigued, almost like he had to pull that leather flap aside to expose the cock, like the black flap was hiding the missing piece of the puzzle.

He squirmed back under the throne as Savitr stopped above him, the twenty-three-year-old mongoose turning and facing the crowd. He had a moment to stare at the undersides of his brother's feet before the older prince clapped. Immediately, the whole area fell silent.

"Greetings, everyone. Now, before we begin our little party, I just want to make one thing very clear. Those with black collars are available for everyone. Those of any other color have already given out the leashes to those that they want to play with. Do not break these rules, please. I don't want to have to throw someone out, again, particularly once we get down to the action."

The crowd chuckled, and he felt his brother sit down above him, putting his weight down on the throne.

"Now, if everyone is ready - and I am sure they are, oh Mystery Lady who Rides Tigers - then let the party commence!"

Party? he thought, staring at the sudden frenzy as people ran from one side of the clearing to the other, some with leashes and others kneeling down to receive them. It was like a fight, with some people elbowing others out of the way to get to certain collared folk, while some of those with collars pushed forward to get to someone with a strange-colored leash. It was strange...fascinating, even, but it didn't explain the strange throbbing that he felt down below.

Oh, he recognized an erection, of course, and he had tended to those before. But this...this was something new, like there was some sort of discovery just waiting around the corner.

The rhino from earlier, dressed in a leather speedo and a black collar, crawled up to the throne and bowed his head. He saw his brother smile, holding out his hand, and the rhino deposited the end of his leash.

"Good boy. Now, turn around. Let me see what I'm working with."

Saunak watched in ever-increasing fascination, unable to look away as the burly rhino turned himself around, exposing a gray ass that barely fit inside of his speedo. He held his breath as his brother reached down, pulling on the zip in the back, and exposed a rather loose-looking hole. The scent of sweat and something else slipped free, hot and musky, and he felt another shudder run down his spine.

What is this? This is...this is different than sex.

"I see that you've been practicing, Tamir. I am pleased to see this."

Tamir?! Tamir was one of his tutors, someone that had the respectability to even keep him interested rather than daydreaming about what might be happening out on the palace grounds. He stared at the spread hole, at the slippery slime that was slowly oozing out of hit, trying to understand how this happened and why. There were so many questions, so many things that he didn't -

Zzzzzzzip.

His eyes went wide as he saw his brother shift position, a heavy cock dropping down only inches in front of his face. His first breath pulled the scent of its musk into his nose, and he bit off a gasp.

For the first time, Saunak felt...need. As a prince of Aparajita, he had always felt the whim to do something, but he had never been particularly disappointed to have it denied. This, though, this feeling demanded to be sated, but he had no idea what the feeling even was, let alone had to give it satisfaction. He could only stare at his brother's fat cock, watching as the older mongoose stroked it, fanning the scent towards him with each and every movement.

It was large enough to hold his attention, his own cock kept trapped inside of his baggy pants, pressing against the ground as he held his breath. Savitr slowly stood up, pulling back on the leash and dragging the rhino back, rubbing the tip of his cock against the tutor's asshole, pressing against that puckering rim. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. He had, well, heard of what other men could do, but he hadn't been paying attention.

This, however, was a lesson he couldn't look away from. The mongoose teen stared as his brother's cockhead rubbed against that twitching pink hole, stared as it started pushing it apart, making it swell and stretch from the pressure on the outside.

Oh my gods... he thought to himself. Push...push...take him...take him, brother...

He was barely aware of how he felt, barely understood the need that filled him as he watched the teasing thrusting back and forth, never entirely thrusting in, never entirely giving the rhino what he so clearly needed. He shivered, trying not to wiggle, but he could feel his own ass twitching in response, almost a sympathetic need to what he was seeing. That loose pucker clenched, trying to trap the prince's shaft, but Savitr pulled back.

"Ah ah, Tamir. I will take you when I am ready, not when you are."

"Mmmph...yes...yes, your highness."

There was no doubt that it was his teacher's voice, and he wondered if this had been happening for long. The idea of his teacher bending over for his brother like this, seeing someone ramming that rounded, muscled ass full of cock -

Squelch. He gasped, the sound barely covered by the loud moan that spilled from the rhino's lips. His brother had thrust forward, hard and fast, and claimed that hole. The mongoose could only stare, his jaw slack as he saw the way that it was spread wide open, that pucker clenching and dripping with lube over the prince's balls. It was like staring at a perfect piece of art, at something that had unlocked all of life's mysteries.

That...that is what I want, Saunak thought, feeling his hole twitching under his tail. He would have reached back if there was more room under the chair, but for now, all he could do was watch. This...this is what I want to feel. Something...something like that.

Suddenly, it didn't matter that it was his brother's cock, or that it was his tutor's ass. It was just the sight of someone on their knees, someone taking a cock up their hole and moaning from the sensation of it. A part of him desperately wanted to feel what it was like, to know what it felt to be taken, to be filled.

It took all his willpower not to moan, all of his fascination to keep from giving himself away as his brother dragged the rhino back again and again on his cock, pulling him along and giving him a hard hammering. Every thrust made the rhino moan again, his body shaking and shuddering, and he could see that the front of the leather speedo was already getting stretched by that thick rhino cock.

I want it...I will have this. I WILL have this.

And he knew just how to get it. Saunak wriggled backwards, hoping that his brother would be too engrossed in his current affairs to pay attention to whatever distracted sound that he made. The little prince hurried towards the edge of the small clearing, and darted away, slipping out before anyone could see him.

Find a hiding place...and wait.

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The party went on, lasting well into the night before the party-goers started leaving. His brother was there at the edge of the garden, saying goodbye to all of them, and the guests were slowly exchanging their leather gear for their natural clothes. He saw several nobles blushing as they left, and he couldn't blame them. He recognized a few that were less than loyal to the crown, cheeks burning as red as they could get, and no wonder. They'd been on the bottom when he'd watched them, their asses in the air and moaning like little whimpering whores. Or, at least, how Girisha, one of his older brothers, described whores moaning.

They won't be making any sort of attempts to destabilize the crown for a while, not with this hanging over them, he thought, smiling to himself.

As they left, though, Tamir walked out with just the speedo, no sign of the collar. There was a brief conversation between his brother and the tutor, and it looked like they were setting up an arrangement to meet again. Saunak smiled, leaning back into his hiding place behind one of the pedestals that lined the open ground between the gardens and the various tower-palaces that extended from the main palace.

His brother turned towards his tower, and the rhino started walking his way. The thirteen-year-old hid himself again, waiting until the bigger gray man had just passed him by.

"Have a good party, tutor?"

Tamir whipped around, the rhino gasping as he looked down. The big man towered over him, at least two and a half feet taller than him. Smiling at the stuttered excuses, Saunak slunk forward, trying to put as much sway into his movements as he'd seen done by the dancers before. It wasn't that hard; his body liked to move like that. It felt good.

He reached out and grabbed the front of the bigger man's speedo, rubbing the bulge that he felt there. Even through the leather, he could feel that it was just as big as it looked. A part of him wondered if he'd ever be able to fit something like that in him...well, under his tail, at least.

But there are other things.

His tutor didn't stop him as he pulled the leather down, stroking the rising flesh as it started pressing against his hand. Saunak leaned down, nuzzling his cheek against it, and took a breath. The scent was strong, heavy, almost like it had been marinating in the leather for the day, soaking in its own juices.

"Mmmm...I see that you were enjoying my brother's royal cock."

"How...you didn't...you weren't there! How did you know -"

"It is royal privilege, and you aren't royal. Just a tutor to one."

He stroked the shaft a few times, wondering what he would do now that he actually had the big cock in his hand. He had seen others sucking...maybe that would be interesting.

The mongoose leaned forward, his jaws stretching as wide as they could possibly go. It actually hurt a little bit to fit the thick head into his mouth, but he kept sucking regardless, working it further and further down his throat, making himself swallow again and again to get it as far down as he could.

Tamir didn't protest. Saunak saw no reason why his teacher would. The big man would be getting a royal mouth around his cock, and it wasn't like he could go against royal orders, anyway.

"Mmm...mmm..."

The taste of cock, the heady feeling of pre dripping over his tongue, the way that it seemed slathered in the hot, wet flavor of sex...it was perfect. The mongoose started bobbing his head back and forth, letting it soak his tongue with the essence of sex, enjoying the feeling of his jaw straining to take the thing.

A hand pressed down on his head, and for the first time, he felt a surge of fright. The only thing that kept him from pulling away was royal pride at looking frightened, and he grabbed at the hand.

Tamir gasped, whimpering as he pulled back.

"I-I'm sorry, your highness. It, it was just a reflex, I swear to you. It was nothing but -"

"I do believe I'm the prince here. As such, I call the shots."

"Yes, your highness."

He could tell that the rhino was getting more and more embarrassed by the whole thing, and a part of the young prince actually felt...excited about it. Knowing that he had the power to take what he liked from the other, older men, to put them into a place that he could enjoy, was intoxicating. Even Tamir, though the older man was hard as a rock, obviously wanted to be somewhere else. Or perhaps it was the fact that he was getting his cock sucked by the royal. Or even by a teenager.

Whatever the reason, it was his turn to have fun. He reached further down, grabbing the rhino by the balls.

"Tell me...have you ever been inside my brother?"

"N-no, sir."

"How many times has he been inside you?"

"...I don't know, your highness, I never...I never...mmmph..."

The mongoose stopped the slow fondling of those large balls, letting them drop again. He liked the feeling of them, and as he pulled his hand to his face, he grinned at the musk that was left behind. A simple breath of it left his cock tingling and twitching.

"Mmm...I think that you and I, sir tutor, will need to work out a new arrangement between us. I feel like I will be endlessly distracted without a constant supply of...this."

He squeezed the base of the rhino's cock, enjoying the shudders and shivers that came with it, and the pre oozing down on his fingers. Licking his fingers clean, Prince Saunak smiled and gestured for the rhino to follow him.

If he was going to enjoy this power, he planned to enjoy it to the fullest.

The End