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The King of Ten Joys: Ascension

By Danath

Cai & Rory © Foulsbane

Written during the Corporate Recruitment Drive #1 livestream, 7/6/18

Read the first part of the story here: https://www.sofurry.com/view/1284003

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My name? Depends who you ask.

According to Johnny, the hulking captain of the Palace Guard, I'm "buttslut."

According to the visiting diplomats from the Kingdom of Knell, I'm the Rump King of Ten Joys.

According to Emperor Cai, I'm His Majesty's Royal Cum Dump.

My real name, though, is Roricus. Formerly emperor Roricus of Ten Joys, but that life was so long ago I can barely remember it. I mean, who would want to? I have much more fun now.

Especially right now.

The aforementioned Johnny is on top of him. Gods, but he's huge. Over the past five years, ever since his promotion, Emperor Cai kept feeding him potions and drugs, buffing him larger, stronger, more and more powerful. The stallion towered almost eight feet tall and possessed the largest pecs in the kingdom - Cai even commissioned a survey to ensure that was the case.

Right now, those huge, chestnut pecs squeezed against my face, pushing my lips into my teeth and squashing my nostrils flat.

My legs stuck straight out to the sides as the huge stallion's fingers clenched around my hips. His hands sunk into my plush and oversized rump. He snarled above me as he pushed deeper, harder, roughly pulling on my aching tush as it spread and stretched in his paws like putty.

"Nnnnhhh... heh heh... yeah... fuckin' buttslut... nnnnfff..."

Loud smacks echoed through my quarters as the captain's immense figure dropped against me, hips slamming against my fat bottom, bouncing him back off. Each time, his thick stalk stretched me open anew. Thanks to Cai's alchemy, I was always just a little too tight no matter who was fucking me, which lately had been almost exclusively the captain.

Aching all over, I couldn't stop the gross moans pouring over my plump lips. I knew I sounded exactly how I looked - a prissy, femboy bottom to the core - but I didn't care. This was what I needed out of life. The feeling of being dominated, overpowered, taken beyond measure by a lustful, muscular breeder seeking only to empty himself into my hot insides...

I shuddered and lifted my head, back curling as I shot another sweet load into the covers beneath my hips, pushed over the edge merely by the feeling of the huge horsecock's medial ring bruising past my quivering tail hole. The stallion's nostrils flared, snorting hot breath across the back of my head. The thick ruff of white fur spreading across my narrow chest ground into the blankets of my bed as the stallion's fingers twined into my long hair. Gripping the dark brown length, Johnny pulled my head back sharply. I gasped as he swung forward at the same moment, driving his incredible girth to the hilt. My swollen belly jiggled as my ass cheeks rippled around the flexing, warm pole, smooshing over the stallion's broad hips, stretching north to his bellybutton and south to wrap around his fat balls. His hand dove in to my plush rump-fur, grasping and clenching and pulling, making me groan anew as he roughly toyed with my sensitive hindquarters. I leaned backwards as his other hand sunk into my plush hips again, groping anew as powerful blasts of male essence filled my stomach. Both of the stallion's fingers sunk in, completely enveloped by my overstuff butt, digging into the lush white fur between my crack as he pulled the two hams apart, watching as his meaty stalk sank into my bubbling, cum-filled ass.

Steamy breath washed across my back as he slapped the two halves back together, grinding them along what few inches of his fat maleness weren't greedily exploring my insides. Johnny's overproductive sac swung against my thighs as he resumed thrusting, barely slowing down. He'd already cum twice and most of the third squirted out of my overloaded backside into the blanks around my knees. The whole room stank of the equine's musk and seed, as did I.

Two solid weeks he'd been in my room almost every hour of every day. I didn't know what I'd done to earn such treatment, considering how much Cai liked to use potions to stop me from cumming for days at a time. Says I squeak like a mouse once I'm pent up enough. I think he's exaggerating.

"Fuck, this butt is so good," Johnny growled, his deep voice shaking me to my bones as he swung deep, again and again. "Gonna have to have another go at that muzzle, too... heh... hehh...hhhhheeeeeiiinnnn!"

The sadistic laugh stretched into a whinny as the fourth load of potent stallion seed flooded my gaping rump. He leaned over my backside, flicking his long tail down between my thighs to make me wiggle and whine from beneath his oversized chest and hard, chiseled twelve-pack. I could feel each of his obscenely hard abdominals as the big male squeezed me down into the mattress, forcing all his seed deep into the blankets and straw beneath.

His huge hand wrapped around the back of my head, forcing my face down into the messy sheets. His hips dragged backwards and I wriggled frantically, booty shaking and quivering around the fat pole as inch after inch slowly pulled free. A large squirt of warm seed shot from my hips followed by a rolling gurgle. It would be a few hours until my stomach went down in size, though, if past experience were to judge.

I felt the huge stallion slide his thickness across my hips, smearing the last of his arousal into my already slick, wet fur.

"Good boy," he said, grunting. "Love fucking my little canine buttwhore."

He sure did, and I had to admit, I enjoyed it plenty too. I sighed and wriggled as I felt his member swing across both cheeks, smacking my round rump and making it jiggle all the more.

"Eep!"

"Heh... heh... alright, slut. I'll be back in a few hours. Get yourself cleaned up. You're filthy."

My ears burned as I listened to the stallion's commands, face still buried in the pillow. It seemed natural for such a big male to order me around, just like how it felt natural for Cai to do the same.

"Yes, sir," I mumbled, shivering as a few aftershocks of pleasure shot up my backside, making my swollen cock throb into the messy sheets.

I waited for the sound of the horse's large hooves to fade down the hallway before gingerly lifting myself from the bed and waddling to the toilet in the corner. My room was nice and warm, but kind of plain. I had a whole wall of various creams and fur enhancers and scissors and such, but otherwise, besides the bed, there wasn't much going on for as much as I had company over. My quarters used to be much larger, but Rory gave them to Johnny a few years ago.

As a former emperor, Cai said I should still have some official duties, but I haven't overseen any new bridge openings or inaugurated any cadets into the palace guard in months. The more I thought about it as the stallion's seed drained from my heavy belly, the more suspicious it seemed.

After all, I was the emperor. Technically I was deposed, I guess. Cai tells me not to worry about it, but sometimes I think... well, maybe I should be emperor again.

Like right now. After squeezing out what I could, I stood and waddled out the door, still naked and dripping in cum. A few passing servants snickered and one even reached out to slap my rump as I passed. I bit back the snarl and stopped dead as they continued on their way, laughing.

Why would I snarl? I liked it when people appreciated my rump. After all, it's the best rump in the kingdom, according to Johnny.

I turn my head, craning to look down my backside, and admire the gratuitous curve of my tush, how it spread outwards from my narrow stomach and fills so much space that it's always jiggling and bouncing, even when I'm standing still.

I must be tired. Maybe all the sex with Johnny is making me weird. I don't know.

The showers are communal. I've been jumped in them many times, always having a blast as four or five servants have turns at my backside. Cai encourages me, says it helps morale around the palace. But the showers are empty today.

The hot water feels good. It's a charmed system, so the heat is always just right and there's always plenty of steam. I wash thoroughly, scrubbing as much of the stallion's scent from my hide as I can, working my fingers deep into my long and soft fur.

I was in the drying room feeling my fur fluff up and bounce in the magically heated air when strange thoughts ran through my mind again.

Depose him.

Take over.

Be a top, not a bottom.

I shook my head. Who was putting this nonsense in my brain? I wasn't a top! And I'm definitely not the emperor. I was, but Cai said I was bad at it, so that's why he took over and gave me a better job as his cock gargling prince of ass - but now that I think about it, that doesn't sound like much of a job.

Take over.

Depose him.

You're the emperor.

Shaking my head, I decided it would be best to go straight to Cai himself about these strange ideas. After all, Cai knew best. He was the emperor now and he was always so nice about bedding me until I couldn't even move. Well, he used to be. Come to think of it, I hadn't seen him in a long time, not since Johnny started appearing regularly in my room.

Was that related? I couldn't tell. It was difficult to think again. I giggled and tried to remember to ask Cai what to do the next time I saw him.

Do it now.

Depose him.

"Eep!"

My gasp started a passing servant girl, who scurried away after seeing the strange look on my face, I'm sure. These weird ideas... what's wrong with me? That did it - I decided to see Cai right then and there.

I trooped up the stairs to the throne room, but he wasn't giving audiences today. Apparently he hadn't given any in weeks. So I went to his chambers instead. The guard didn't want to let me in, but I can be very, very persuasive, and after the cute tiger popped off inside my thick rump, he just nodded and hooked a thumb at the door, a goofy grin on his face.

The inside of Cai's chambers were dark. I couldn't see much, but I could smell him somewhere inside.

"Emperor Cai?" I asked, my voice a high-pitched squeak. I swallowed nervously and stepped inside. "Emperor Cai?"

"Snnnnzzzz... snnnttkk! Huh? Who's there?"

A shadowy figure pulled himself away from a large desk in the darkest corner of the room. Despite the large windows and it being daytime outside, not a single bit of light made its way in.

"Uh... it's me, Rory," I said, walking across the large chambers towards the desk in the back. "Emperor Cai, I've been having these... feelings..."

The red fox leaned forward. Cai's eyes were hollow, tired, and his normally effervescent smile was gone.

"Emperor Cai, are you alright?" I asked, rushing forward. "Are you ill?"

The fox's eyes lit upon my rump, jiggling madly from the short race across the wooden planks forming the floor.

"Mmh... no, no," he said, licking his lips. "Just studying. Ancient texts, old magic. You wouldn't understand."

He waved his paw at me.

"Go keep Johnny occupied. I don't want to be bothered now."

I leaned against the desk, pressing my soft, smooth hips against the edge and leaned over, staring at the pages on his desk. Mystic geometric symbols and ink-smeared notes covered all the yellow paper.

"Ooh, who's this?" I asked, pointing at a gilt-edged drawing in the center. It was of a large male, but his proportions were more like my own than anyone else's.

"None of your business," Cai said, his voice hardening.

"Are you sure? I think he's cute!" I said, ignoring his temper. Normally I wouldn't be so bold, but something about the image...

Cai's fist slammed the table.

"Out!"

I scampered away, hips jiggling, and bounced off the door before getting it open and fleeing down the hallway as the tiger guard watched.

Johnny visited again. He spent most of the evening with me. It was nice and all, but he could tell I was distracted no matter how hard he humped my muzzle. Even when he buried my head in his balls and clenched his thighs around my face, I couldn't stop thinking about Cai and the picture on his table.

Later, once Johnny was fast asleep and sated, I squirmed out from under his heavy arm.

"Nnff... gonna... take... mmmfff... big ass... dog..."

I tiptoed away, dripping and leaking down my thighs the whole way to the showers, where I cleaned myself up quick and then snuck back to Cai's quarters.

There was a different guard on duty - a black jaguar, probably seven feet tall, obviously influenced by a variety of Cair's potions. He leaned back against the wall next to the door, cap pulled over his eyes, gently snoring. Perfect.

I snuck through the unlocked door and crept into Cai's room. My heart thudded in my chest as I scanned the room. He was still at the table, but this time he was awake and madly scribbling with his pen. His other paw traced something in a large book.

"That's it!"

A frenzied smile came over the fox's face. I dove around his bed, crouching on the far side from him, and peeked over the edge as he held up the paper in his paws.

"Ha ha ha! Yes!"

The big-hipped femboy fox rushed from behind the table, towards the center of the room. Cai was big in the backside, but he wasn't nearly my size. I still watched as his backside jiggled while he bent over, a large piece of chalk in his fingers.The wiggling vulpine cheeks and tail distracted me so much I didn't even realize what he was drawing on the floor.

Stop him.

Don't let him.

Stop him!

I ducked behind the mattress, shivering as the strange thoughts suddenly returned. Stop who? Stop what? I pressed my palms flat to my temples and closed my eyes, shivering until the weird ideas faded like a dream.

When I poked my head back up, Cai was finished with the chalk. He'd drawn a large circle on the floor and a few symbols - triangles, curls, more circles, all of it beyond me. The emperor rushed to and fro, moving a candle to one position or another, lining up the small buckets full of powerful-smelling herbs, scattering salt across the wood planks in all directions. I had no idea what he was doing. It was very strange. I almost said something out of habit - Cai always said I was too talkative - but I managed to stop myself in time.

It took another few minutes for the fox to finish preparing... well, whatever he was preparing. I wondered if I should worry. Every since Archibald passed away, the fox complained about being bored, not learning anything new. I'd heard him make big speeches about "the limits of power" and "I can't actually do the things I really want to do" and stuff like that when I was riding him a few months ago, but I thought he was mad about something to do trade or whatever. I don't know for sure, but now I was wishing I paid more attention at the time.

"Yes, yes, yes! Finally!" the fox said, straightening up. His nude body glinted in the moonlight streaming through the windows, which made it through the magical filter, unlike the sunlight. Red fur swept across his back and thighs, coating his rump, while creamy white smoothed across his chest and belly. He spread his legs, assuming a wider stance, and I licked my lips as I saw his fat sac hanging between his thighs from behind. Cai was really well hung. Not as big as Johnny, but he knew just how to abuse my tush and really make me groan. Or at least he used to. What was he doing that was so much more important than pounding my fat rear end?

I pouted as he lifted his arms into the air and chanted something in a language I didn't understand. He was being pretty selfish, overall.

Depose him.

Stop him.

STOP HIM.

I ducked and gasped, breathing hard as the impulses to run out and tackle the emperor came hard and strong. My brain felt like it was burning for several minutes as I struggled with what to do. I didn't want to disobey Cai and there'd be hell to pay if he found in here, but the other, strange impulses were so demanding...

In the end, I did nothing at all. The fox's laughter rippled through the air as his chanting came to a close. On the floor, white flames erupted around the contour of the large chalk circle, surrounding the emperor and lighting him up from below.

"No!"

I clasped my paw over my muzzle as the emperor whirled around and stared at me, eyes narrow.

"So... I wondered if the conditioning would break," he said. "There's only so many drugs I can force-feed you before your body starts rejecting the magic. If you weren't such a natural slut I don't think they'd have lasted five years."

"Emperor Cai, what do you mean?" I asked, confused. "I didn't mean to say 'no.' I don't know why I said it!"

The white flames climbed slightly higher, illuminating the wide grin on the vulpine's muzzle.

"It's fitting you're here," he said, ignoring my questions. "Once I've gained this power, you'll obey me forever. Do you know," he said, eyes locking onto mine, "how boring being emperor can be? I mean you... you were always a bit dull, so tormenting the diplomats who couldn't fight back was good enough to keep your uncivilized self entertained, I suppose."

The fox's paws lifted and spread, hovering above the flames that now reached past his knees.

"I need more, though... eliminating you after you stole my throne... that was enough to last for a while. You were entertaining enough. And Johnny..."

The fox paused and smiled.

"Johnny is the best. I'm sure you agree."

"Emperor Cai, I don't think you should be standing in fire."

The fox's grin widened again, showing off all of his sharp white teeth. The flames shot upwards, going past his hips, to his chest, almost obscuring his face.

Stop him.

Stop him!

STOP HIM! NOW!

Something entered my body and forced my frozen legs to move. I couldn't control them as they carried me towards the fire. I felt them bend, then launch me through the air off the mattress.

"Too late!"

The wall of circular flames blasted skyward, ripping through the roof of the castle and blinding me with an intense light. The whole structure shook as a celestial power filled the air, setting my fur on edge. My teeth hurt when I tried to look at where Cai stood moments earlier.

And that's when I remembered everything.

Cai wasn't my master. He was my enemy. A filthy throne-stealing maniac with too much magic for his own good.

All the humiliations. The past five years. This ridiculous body. It was all Cai's doing.

The power of the wall of flames sent me flying backwards, but as I got to my feet, my eyes landed on the large spears mounted on the wall next to the door. I rushed over and grasped one, hauling with all my strength to get the heavy polearm off the mount.

By the time I held it in my arms, cradling it at the halfway point to balance it, heavy knocks and shouts echoed from outside the door. It didn't open, though.

I rushed as quickly as I could towards the center of the room. I could feel the hate in my gut towards the alchemist. Once I had my throne back, I'd put every single of his sycophants in prison. I'd execute the entire castle staff. I'd wring Johnny's neck until his eyes came out and then I'd kill him for good. I'd... I'd...

Moving was tough. It was like walking through quicksand. Even though the fog was lifted from my brain for the first time in five years, my body was now struggling to cope with the pressure and power of the scorching beam of power.

More and more of the ceiling's beams and bricks ripped free of their moorings and sailed up the beam, flying into the air above, I assumed. I leaned forward, almost a forty-five degree angle to the floor, pushing through the motionless wind that squeezed me away.

A thunderous clap of wind and lightning sent me sailing back across the room, slamming me into the wall. The beam of light pulsed, then retracted down into nothing. As it faded from existence, I saw Cai's body floating above the floor, hovering four feet off the planks, legs and arms dangling, chest out and head back. He was naked, pristine, and glowing with an ethereal white light.

"Bastard!"

With no murky magic to stop me and the fox apparently out cold, now was my chance. The voice in my head screamed at me as I grasped the polearm and hefted it with all my might. I ran forward, awkwardly balancing the oversized weapon, trying to aim the sharp point straight through the magical vulpine's heart.

At the last moment, just as I thought I was going to finally reclaim my throne, Cai's eyes snapped open. The colorful iris glowed as he lifted his head, staring at me. A single paw raised into the air and the forward motion of the polearm stopped completely. The tip crumbled against some unseen force an inch from the fox's fuzzy pelt.

"Behave."

What was I saying? I shook my head, trying to remember. I was... was in Cai's room. So I must be getting ready to ride Cai's big cock! That's what I was doing! I have to be a good little fat-assed bitch for my master, as he likes to tell me.

I stared up at the floating fox, smiling and wagging my tail. I could feel my backside sloshing back and forth, jiggling madly just the way my emperor liked.

The vulpine's black-socked feet slowly descended, gradually coming down to the floor boards. Moving with an unnatural grace, I stared, muzzle dropping open, as Emperor Cai glided towards me, paw outstretched. When his fingers stroked across my muzzle, my mind emptied.

Cai. There was only Cai.

I whimpered his name and fell to my knees in front of him as his body consumed my vision.

He smiled and slid his fingers under my chin. I whined, instantly rock hard at his touch.

"Good boy."

An orgasm the likes of which I'd never experienced before rocked through my hips. I fell backwards, wriggling and moaning as my shaft shot ropes of seed across my belly and chest. I tried to keep my eyes open to gaze upon the glorious beauty of my emperor, but the pleasure was too intense, too powerful...

I could feel his paws, though. They wrapped around my hips, sliding across my contours, tracing patterns in my pelt, symbols and words. I kept cumming, unable to stop the thrusting of my hips or the plaintive, eager moans coming out of my lips. As he stroked my sides, I felt my hips expand.

"You must be perfect for your new god," the fox said, his sonorous voice ringing in my ears like bells.

I shuddered as I felt my rump flesh outwards in all directions. His paws dug in, going nearly to his elbow in my deep pelt and soft, moldable ass cheeks. My belly stayed just as skinny and narrow as ever, so my rump jutted back out like a table. The fox's growls of pleasure echoed in my ears, sending bliss through my nerves and a heat through my beating heart.

Before I knew what was happening, I felt his maleness pierce me. The sensation cannot be described. He was everywhere within me, filling me. I could feel his power in every part of my pelt and guts, claiming me and owning me and driving the last faint echoes of those strange thoughts from earlier far, far out of my simple mind.

"Good boy," he said again.

I squealed as I came harder than ever, clutching and moaning, wrapping my fat thighs around his hips as I pulled him against me, even though his extraordinary strength meant I couldn't budge him if I tried for a hundred years.

"The power... is mine!" the fox crooned. His hips swung forward, slamming himself into me, sending me to the highest pleasure I'd ever felt in my life. His paws stroked across my soft chest. My plush fur lengthened, softer and velvet against his fingers. Even my voice went higher as he enhanced me, making me into the perfect femboy canine.

I wasn't worthy. I knew it. And I'm sure my emperor knew it as well. To be blessed with such a fine body, to feel such incredible pleasure... I squeezed my hips as hard as I could, crying out as another thrill rocked me, shooting more ropes of cum across my belly. How was I still going? How could I be so productive? My fat rump swelled around his hips, almost touching around his backside, as his arms sunk in to their elbows, shoving in viciously, rough and hard on my impervious, juicy backside.

The pounding on the door grew louder and I could hear Johnny's deep voice bellowing for people to get out the way. Massive thuds shook the hinges, but the door wasn't going to open until Cai wanted it to open - that I was sure of.

My emperor's body glowed in the additional light coming in through the huge hole in the ceiling as he leaned into me, paws disappearing into the length of cream fur crossing my chest, ruffling and teasing and growing the tuft until it was like a mane around my head and neck, cushioning and supportive as he gripped my hips and curled me over, pushing my legs back behind my ears.

I came again and again as he pumped into me. His touch was nirvana. His cock was heaven. And as his body glowed brighter, I could see him swelling, changing, amplifying the curves of his godlike form, until my eyes glistened at his beauty.

Satisfied with his ethereal, hauntingly beautiful appearance, I watched, eyes wide, as the fox lifted a paw towards the door. Both panels slammed open, almost coming off their hinges, as Johnny barreled through, bellowing Cai's name all the while. His huge hooves screeched across the planks as the massive stallion fought to rebalance himself after the door opened so unexpectedly.

"Johnny!"

The stallion's eyes went slack and his ears drooped as he leaned forward, entranced and stunned immediately b the powerful fox in front of him. His arms swung limp as he leaned forward, sniffing and scenting at the air with his nostrils.

"Johnny... you're a good boy too, aren't you?"

The stallion's massive arousal speared upwards, forcing itself to rip straight through the woven pants hugging his big hips. The tattered shreds fell around his hooves as thick gushes of cum sprayed from his magnificent stalk, the immediate orgasm bringing the unstoppable stallion to his knees like it had me.

The glowing vulpine's voice rang out as he cast his paw wide, indicating the assembled servants and soldiers crowding at the door.

"You're all good boys!"

Swords and shields clattered to the floor. Ripping their clothes from their bodies, the several dozen citizens of the Kingdom of Ten Joys squirmed at the power and pleasure coursing through them, altering all of them, filling them out and turning them into more eager, loyal worshippers.

"And you," he said, turning to face me, his beatific smile radiating pleasure, "are my greatest creation... my perfect fat-rumped slut... the first of my chosen to join my harem..."

The fox's face beamed with radiance as his hips slammed into mine. Nearby, Johnny's hands clutched at his maleness, stroking and squeezing as he leaned forward, muzzle sliding across Cai's backside, desperate for the feel of the vulpine's pelt. His hulking body stretched outwards, muscles flexing and growing until his neck was swallowed by his shoulders and his beefy pectorals squeezed against the back of the fox's thighs, while the stallion's broad snout snuffed and sniffled around his tail, licking and nipping with ecstasy.

Cai unleashed an ancient power. That much I knew. Godlike power. I squealed as I felt his cum sizzle on my insides and clutched at his chest as my legs flexed wider for him. This power... was too much... for any mortal... but I... I... I couldn't stop him... couldn't stop him... couldn't... stop...

"First the castle... than the kingdom... and finally the whole world will worship at my feet! Ha ha ha ha ha!

The end