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Borrowed by the Prince (Preview 2)

by ThatStrexGuy

"Mm, you're so wet already babe. Thought of getting caught got ya all worked up?" Tristan grinned, his eyes twinkling with mischief and lust as he leaned down and spread his girlfriend's slick folds with his fingers. She was stretched out before him, her upper half resting on a pile of crimson-and-gold pillows that had previously been covering the similarly colored bed that she was bent over. The cat loved seeing her like this, back arched and ass on display. With a sly chuckle he gave her tail a gentle tug and slipped a finger into her, feeling her muscles ripple lightly around that singular digit.

"Seriously, Tris, this is--aah! This is dangerous. It's hot yeah, but what if the prince catches us? I don't think he'd appreciate his servants fucking on his b-bed!" Every time his finger rubbed across a sensitive spot inside his girlfriend he watched as a shudder ran through her body. Gods he couldn't help but love making her feel good. She was gorgeous in general, but when she was mid-orgasm or even just turned on? It was enough to make his cock stand at attention even when he was sick! He leaned in and pressed himself down against her back, one arm wrapping around her middle while the other stayed between his cow's legs, fingers now slipping in and out of her slick snatch at a steady pace.

"You worry too much darling, the prince and his family are going to be at that feast they're having for the rest of the night, and even then he'll be drunk off his ass when they finally finish. We've got plenty of time." Tristan's voice was a low purr in her ear, something he knew would get her even more riled up than she already was.

"Fuck, you're cruel. Which is one of the many reasons I love you as much as I do." she panted from beneath him, hips grinding back against his fingers.

"Cruel? Cruel would be if I did... this." With a devilish grin on his face the cat leaned down and nipped at her neck, teeth gently scraping over her skin while his thumb ground against her clit. Beth had many weak points, but being bitten on the neck like that was one of the few things that could turn her into an absolute mess in moments. As soon as his teeth touched her, he felt her entire body twitch and a wordless moan escaped her lips. This only served to encourage the tabby, who continued to nip at her neck for a few more moments before lifting himself off her and standing back up.

"Ughhhhh, Triiiiiiiiiiis! I can't even think straight now." Beth whined from her position on the bed, her legs occasionally twitching and her tail flicking back and forth in frustration.

"You're so cute when you're all worked up." the cat remarked, chuckling as he tugged down his pants. He let them pool around his ankles and then kicked them aside, glancing once back at the closed entrance to the prince's bedroom. The door was just creaky enough that they'd be able to hear anyone walking in if they needed to quickly cover up and act like they'd been fixing the sheets. Even if he did get back, the prince would have had so much wine he probably wouldn't even remember what was happening! Returning his thoughts to the task at hand Tristan stepped back up to his sprawled out girlfriend, half-erect cock in hand. The cat leaned in and rubbed his tip over her folds, a shiver rocketing down his own spine as her warmth coated him.

"Stop talking and fuck me already, ya goofy cat. You're--ahn! Way too good at this." As his girlfriend spoke he could feel her pressing back against him, desperately trying to get him inside her. Determined to keep being a tease up until actually fucking her he pulled his hips backwards, making her scoot further toward him...

SCHLAP!

... before very suddenly thrusting his hips forward, their bodies meeting with the sound of wet flesh slapping against wet flesh. The tabby's eyes slipped halfway shut as he held still within her for a moment, savoring the feeling of her muscles squeezing around his length and the warmth of her body. A few seconds later he slowly pulled himself out until just his tip was left inside his girlfriend before sinking back into her and settling into a steady rhythm. He grinned as she arched her back further and began to grind backwards against him every time he sank into her, a cute little moan occasionally escaping her lips.

"You're so tight tonight babe... Fuck I love you." Tristan panted, biting his lip as his cock throbbed inside his girlfriend. Leaning down on top of the curvy cow again he reached down with one hand and slipped it under her, fingers finding their way to her nipple underneath her blouse and giving it a gentle tug. "Gonna fill you up on the prince's bed. Bet you never thought you'd get fucked here 'eh?" he murmured, nipping at her ear between sentences. The tabby tugged harder on her nipple, eliciting a louder moan from his lover as he continued to drive his hips into hers.

Minutes ticked by as the pair enjoyed themselves, very quickly losing track of just how long they'd been occupying the prince's bedroom. Eventually they found themselves in a different position entirely, Beth laying on her back with her hips at the edge of the bed and Tristan between her legs driving his hips into her. Both of them were edging closer and closer to climax, and Tristan could tell that he wasn't going to last much longer. Every time he sank his cock into her a twinge of pleasure rocketed through his body, occasionally causing a soft groan to escape his lips. He leaned down and locked lips with his girlfriend as his thrusts became more erratic, pleasure washing over him in waves that threatened to push him over the edge every time her muscles clenched down around him. The tabby wanted to last a few more minutes even as he felt Beth starting to climax beneath him her legs suddenly wrapping around his hips as her body did its best to milk him dry.

"Quite the show you two are putting on in here. A little disappointed you didn't bother to invite me though, I have to admit."

The tabby froze mid-thrust as a familiar voice called out from behind them, his tail very suddenly puffing up with shock. At the exact same moment Beth's legs pulled him the rest of the way back into her, providing just enough extra sensation to push poor Tristan over the edge and into the most mortified orgasm of his life. He grunted, eyes rolling back into his head as his hips bucked into her all on their own, rope after rope of cum spurting inside her. Beth didn't give him a moment to pull out, either, and instead leaned up and wrapped her arms around him. He felt her clinging to him through his entire orgasm; then all of a sudden she froze, tensing up as she finally realized they weren't as alone as they'd been a few minutes before.

"Prince Vraxis, I... w-we can explain." she said, her voice rising like it always did when she was nervous.

"Oh, you don't need to explain. I really have enjoyed the show." There was an odd, almost song-song tone to the dragon's voice that gave Tristan the feeling that the rest of their night probably wasn't going to go as planned! "The two of you could leave right now if you wanted, with no consequences other than knowing that I'm going to pleasure myself thinking of you."

Panting softly, Beth released him. As she removed her legs from his waist he pulled out of her, cringing slightly as he glanced down and watched a strand of his cum dribble down her thigh and onto the edge of the prince's bed. What was the dragon going to do? Tristan seriously didn't believe that he'd just let them leave without there being any consequences. Surely he would hold it over them to make them work extra? Despite wanting to do everything he could to avoid looking at the prince he decided it was probably in his best interest to at least make eye contact. The tabby awkwardly covered himself by stretching his shirt down slightly before turning to face his employer... and was shocked to see that prince Vraxis was openly stroking himself, pants nowhere to be seen.

"Your highness, we--"

"Don't look so surprised, kitty. I told you I enjoyed the show! That's why I'm just going to let you leave if you want." In the dim light coming from the flickering torches mounted along the walls, the prince's normally deep blue scales had a nearly crimson color. Despite being a few years younger than Tristan, being a dragon Vraxis was already several feet taller than him. Still working his half-hard length, the dragon approached the two of them with a smirk on his face.

"So, are you going to take off, or would you rather stay and watch me rub one out?" The dragon cocked an eyebrow at them for a moment before his cheeky smirk returned. "Or... maybe she'd like to go a round with me, eh?" Tristan's eyes went wide... had the prince just suggested he let him fuck his girlfriend?! He and Beth had done things like this before, but they'd always kept it fairly quiet. Was Vraxis asking because he'd found out?

Tristan glanced down at his girlfriend sitting on the bed just in time to see her eyes go from what was most definitely the prince's crotch back up to his face. Was she interested? HOw were they even supposed to reply to that question? If they said yes he wasn't even sure if she'd be able to TAKE Vraxis. He knew his girlfriend had been with horses before, but a dragon? That was unexplored territory, as far as she'd told him!

"What do you think, babe?" Beth was now looking back up at him, her cheeks flushed with crimson from more than just the orgasm she'd had a few minutes ago. Judging from the fact that she'd just asked his opinion, Tristan could tell she was interested... and not in the leaste because she would cast the occasional not-so-subtle glance over at the sapphire-blue dragon. What did he think? It would definitely be hot to see her take the prince, and he alwasy liked watching her with bigger partners when they did this sort of thing...

"I mean, if you're comfortable with it. It'd be pretty hot..." he admitted, his own cheeks warming up as he looked from Beth back toward Vraxis. For his part, the dragon looked absolutely thrilled! It wa sclear he hadn't been expecting them to even entertain the idea let alone say yes. The prince glanced from Beth,to him, and back to Beth, his eyes lingering much longer on her than on him.

"This day just keeps getting better! I didn't have to sit through that bore of a feast, and now i find myself with a chance to get my diick wet for the first time in months! You're a lucky guy, kitty, to have a girl like this. I'll give you that. Tonight, though, I just happen to be a bit luckier." Tristan stepped aside as the dragon spoke, the other male's voice taking on a richer, huskier tone at the prospect of having a turn with Beth. Already he could feel his heart rate picking up as he watched the prince now standing over his girlfriend while she sat on the bed before him. Beth looked over at him with a nervous grin--he could tell she was both excited and more than a little unsure about this!

"We're gonn have to take this pretty slow, your highness." the cow said, one hand reaching out and brushing across his smooth side.

"Oh, don't you worry. I've got a little something that should help. Wouldn't expect you to be able to take me without it. And please, it's just Vraxis. Or Vrax." As the two spoke glanced around and found a small but comfortable looking chair stuck in a nearby corner. He walked over and grabbed ahold of it, first trying to pick it up only to realize that it was built for dragons and probably a little too heavy to lift properly! With a shrug he grabbed it and tugged hard, scooting it over until it was close to the bed.

By the time the tabby returned his attention to Beth and Vraxis he was bit surprised to see that the prince had already gotten his girlfriend's blouse off and was in the process of lightly nibbling one of her nipples while fingering her. Tristan reached down and wrapped his hand around the base of his own cock, already half-hard again with the view he was being treated to. He watched as his girlfriend's chest rose and fell, her breaths coming quicker as her draconic lover worked her over.

"Nhh, t-this is really nice Vraxis, but I dunno if getting fingered is gonna help me take you." Beth said, letting out a cute gasp mid-sentence as the prince bit her nipple.

"Fingering you won't, no... A bit of dragon magic will!" Before Tristan could say anything to protest the use of magic on his girlfriend, he watched as for a few moments the prince's eyes shined a bright pink. That color then drained out of them, flowing across his face, down his shoulder, along his arm, and then finally into Beth's pussy which his fingers were still buried inside. HIs heart leapt into his throat as she cried out and her entire body convulsed--not in pain, but in pleasure! For the same amount of time her eyes glowed that bright pink, before fading back to their normal icy blue.

"Wha.... wha was tha?!" she asked, slurring her words slightly. She wasn't drunk, but it sounded eerily like she was.

"Just a little something to help you take me... and a little something extra you should already be feeling, just for fun." Vraxis was grinning, that cheeky smirk plastered across his face again as he looked over at Tris. "She ever cum more than three times in a single night?"

"Once or twice. Why?" His mind was racing as he tried to think of what else the prince had done to her. Some sort of lust magic? Had he put her in heat? Could cows even be in heat? What if whatever he'd done had made it so he could get her pregnant?! The thought of her with a belly full of eggs was a little hot, admittedly, but...

"Well you're gonna watch your girl have more orgasms than she can count tonight." came the dragon's smug reply. He turned his attention back to Beth to see her sitting on the edge of the bed, now panting softly as she desperately fingered herself. Whatever the dragon had done was clearly already working as she was soaking wet and unable to make much progress on her own. Her eyes darted quickly between him and Vraxis, a needy whine escaping her lips in place of words.

"Ahhhhhn! Triiiiiiis I'm soooooo horny. What'd Vrax do to me?" The tabby cocked an eyebrow at Vraxis again, wondering why she was acting like she was drunk.

"Hyper-sensitivity. Has the side effect of an overload of sensation and making one feel a bit... funny." the prince crooned in response, leaning in and nipping at the cow's neck. She let out a delighted squeal, eyes rolling back in her head as his fingers once again dipped into her sodden folds. Biting his lip, Tristan watched as Vraxis continued to fingerfuck Beth. Two, then three fingers slipping in and out in a steady rhythm while he nipped at her neck over and over. He'd never seen her like this before--so needy, so eager. So desperate.