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Original Adolphus' Tails (As posted)

I decided I should post this as I decided that if I'm going to finish something, I might as well go through and finish what was my first story on this site. I honestly can't believe I used to use "Yiff" unironically.

Chapter 01

The summer's sun barely shone through the green leaves of the forest as the dark grey wolf walked along the path through the forest, his long sword hung over his shoulder. Despite the fact that it was a hot day, the wolf still wore his trousers and cloak, but he wore no shirt. He was a mercenary for hire and as he passed from war to war, the name of Adolphus had power over the weak. They all feared him because of his strength and speed with his sword. He was unquestionable when it came to sword-to-sword combat, or so he thought. By the end of the day though, he would know otherwise. Adolphus paid little attention to the birds and the bees as they went about their mad yearly ritual of gathering and building, he didn't really care about it because he played no part in either. As he walked along the path, a strong scent filled his nose and he knew what the smell was. Horse. He stopped and took a deep breath of the scent. Female horse. Adolphus smirked, not because the horse was female, but because the female horse was completely alone and would be easy prey. He hadn't eaten in a couple of days and this was the perfect opportunity to feed. He gathered his bearings and the way the scent was coming from before he took off after the scent. He ran into the trees as fast as he could. The scent seemed to get stronger as he ran towards it. The female horse wasn't moving, she was either ignorant or stupid, either way Adolphus knew he would eat horse meat tonight. He dove through the trees and came to a stop near a small pool that was illuminated by a hole in the tree cover. Adolphus sniffed the air again. This was the place where the scent was coming from, yet no one was here. Adolphus growled in anger as he paced around the pool. He had run all that way for nothing. He turned and began to walk back towards the path when he heard a splash as something jumped from the pool. He turned around quickly and drew his long sword. Standing next to the pool was a naked chestnut mare with two short swords, one in each paw. Adolphus looked over his prey with interest, maybe the fact that she was female wasn't such a bad thing and he would get some enjoyment out of this mare before he ate her.

"What are you staring at?" the mare asked as she held her two short swords ready.

"I don't know if it's dinner," Adolphus replied as he looked the mare over a second time. "Or a toy."

"Well," the mare noted as she walked towards Adolphus. "Whatever you want, you'll have to fight me for it because I want you." With those words, the mare attacked savagely. Adolphus managed to block her attacks as he was driven back. As Adolphus' back hit a tree, he blocked the mare's two short swords with his long sword.

"Now why do you want me?" Adolphus asked as he held the mare's blades back.

"Let's just say, that I am harder to pleasure than any other mare and I like my men rough," the mare noted as she leaned into her blades, forcing Adolphus' blade closer and closer to his throat.

"So you're a horny mare," Adolphus noted as he tried to force the mare back. "What do you expect me to do about it?"

"What you're told to do," the mare noted with an unsettling look in her eyes.

Adolphus smiled deviously as he dropped out from underneath the mare's swords and rolled to the side. The mare regathered her composure and looked at Adolphus as he stood there smirking.

"Gotta be faster than that," Adolphus noted as he prepared for the mare's next attack.

"Just you wait," the mare noted as she prepared to charge. Adolphus braced for the mare's attack. For a minute, neither of them moved.

"Move mare," Adolphus noted as his smile widened up his muzzle. "I don't have all day and I'm getting hungry."

"You'll feed soon," the mare noted as her fingers on her left paw moved around the hilt of the sword. With a quick flick of her wrist, she threw one of her swords at Adolphus. Adolphus moved his sword and the sword glanced off, tore Adolphus' cloak and stuck fast in a tree behind him. As Adolphus turned to see where the sword went, he heard hoofsteps charging at him. Adolphus turned just in time to be able to deflect the blow, but he was thrown off balance and fell onto his back, his long sword bouncing out of his reach. The mare walked up to Adolphus and put her hoof in the middle of his chest.

"You loose wolf," the mare noted as she held the short sword up close to the end of Adolphus' muzzle. "Now let's the ground rules clear."

"Just kill me," Adolphus muttered as he turned away. The mare lifted her other leg up and gently held it over Adolphus' balls. Adolphus felt the hoof gently resting on his balls and an expression of shock slowly grew on his face and he looked at the mare.

"Are you going to listen now or am I going to geld you?" the mare asked as she slowly applied pressure.

"I'll listen," Adolphus muttered as he turned away.

"Good," the mare began as she lifted her hoof from Adolphus' manhood. "Rule number one. You are now my slave and you will be referred to as 'slave' until I decide to give you another name. You will always refer to me as Mistress Felicity. Is that clear slave?"

"Yes Mistress Felicity."

"Good slave. Rule number two. You will do as you are told or you will be punished. If you do as you are told, you will learn that my pleasure from you doing good is your pleasure. If you do not do as you are told, you will learn new definitions of pain. Is that clear slave?"

"Yes Mistress Felicity."

"Good slave, you learn quickly. Rule number three. You are a sex slave. That is your only purpose as far as my pleasure is concerned. I have enough geldings and maids to tend to my every other need. You may do whatever you wish with your spare time, but the moment I call you, I expect you there almost immediately. The longer I wait, the longer you must make up for your tardiness. Regardless of what you are wearing, you will always wear the black collar I will give you and put around your neck. It will not leave your neck, under any circumstance, unless I remove it. Is that clear?"

"Yes Mistress Felicity."

"You're quite accepting of your fate slave. Rule number four. If you try to leave, you will be hunted down and brought back so I can deal with you myself. You lost the fight and so your life now belongs to me. Is that clear?"

"Yes Mistress Felicity."

"Good," Felicity noted as she stepped off of her slave's chest. "Now stand up."

Adolphus rolled over and sat on his paws and knees for a minute.

"I said stand up slave," Felicity noted harshly.

"Just a minute Mistress Felicity," Adolphus huffed as he stood up. Adolphus felt the tip of Felicity's sword sticking into his back.

"Now walk," Felicity noted as she gently poked Adolphus in the back. Adolphus stepped forward and walked to where ever Felicity directed him.

"Now just stand there," Felicity ordered. Adolphus stopped and the point of the sword left the middle of his back. Adolphus turned his head slightly and saw Felicity searching though her clothes for something.

"What are you looking for Mistress Felicity?" Adolphus asked as he watched Felicity search through her clothes.

"This," Felicity noted as she lifted a black leather collar from her clothes. "Now look forward."

Adolphus looked forward as per ordered as Felicity stood back up. Adolphus felt Felicity standing close behind him and clip around his neck the black collar.

"Now you belong to me," Felicity noted as she tied a piece of rope through a loop on the collar. "Kiss your freedom goodbye slave."

Adolphus sighed as he felt a sharp tug at his collar.

"On your paws and knees slave."

Adolphus pulled against the collar, but he felt the tip of Felicity's sword tracing down his back, so he quickly dropped to his paws and knees.

"Don't do that again," Felicity ordered as she looked through her clothes again.

"Yes Mistress Felicity."

"I will kill you if you misbehave."

Adolphus gulped as he glanced over his shoulder again. It was then he noticed the coat of arms on one of the scabbards. It was the crest of the Casper family, one of the largest kingdoms in the lands, ruled by a family of horses. It was then Adolphus realised something.

"Are you Princess Felicity?" Adolphus asked as he looked forward again.

"The very same," Felicity replied as she pulled a muzzle from her clothes. "But you are to always refer to me as Mistress."

Felicity walked over to Adolphus and grabbed the end of his muzzle, holding his mouth shut so she could put the muzzle on Adolphus.

"This is for my protection until I know that you are loyal to your mistress," Felicity noted as she tied the muzzle to the collar. "Be good and you will be rewarded with freedom from this muzzle. Remove it yourself and you will be punished. Is that clear?"

"Yes Mistress Felicity," Adolphus replied as best he could with his mouth held close to shut by the muzzle. Felicity stood back up and looked at her slave.

"You won't be needing your cloak," Felicity noted as she removed the broach the joined the cloak around Adolphus' neck and pulled the cloak away from Adolphus.

Adolphus looked up at Felicity.

"Eyes down slave," Felicity noted as she tapped Adolphus' muzzle with the flat of the short sword she still carried. Adolphus dropped his eyes and looked at his front paws. Adolphus heard Felicity searching though her clothes again.

"Where are those bracers," Felicity muttered to herself.

Adolphus slowly started to walk forward on his paws and knees, maybe he could escape. Felicity gave a sharp pull on the rope, pulling Adolphus up off his paws and onto his back.

"Don't move anywhere," Felicity noted as Adolphus rolled off his back onto his paws and knees and choked, grasping at the collar with his one of his paws. "Serves you right slave." Felicity found the bracers she was after and walked back over to Adolphus.

"Kneel slave," Felicity ordered as she stood in front of Adolphus. Adolphus lifted himself up so he was sitting on his legs. The bracers Felicity had in her hands were made of leather and they were held across each other, effectively binding the wrists together.

"Now give me your wrists," Felicity ordered as she opened up the thongs on the bracers. Adolphus held up his wrists and Felicity put the bracers on Adolphus' wrists, making sure that the thongs were tight. Adolphus watched as Felicity put his second arm into the bracer, making his arms cross each other. Felicity smirked as she looked at her bound slave.

"How does it feel to have no freedom?" Felicity asked as she took a couple of steps back.

Adolphus hung his head as he knelt there, letting his bound arms fall to his stomach. For a minute, Adolphus said nothing.

"Slave?" Felicity asked impatiently.

"Horrible, Mistress Felicity," Adolphus replied as he looked at his Mistress. She was barely five and a half feet tall. Adolphus couldn't understand how she was so strong, but it was clear she was stronger than him. She wasn't exactly overly built, in fact she looked quite perfect, almost innocent, even if it was a false innocence. Her body was sleek and her curves were amazing. Felicity's breasts were not exactly large, but they were quite firm. Her equine legs and hooves only served to confuse Adolphus further. As far as what the stallions and colts he had fought besides had told him, the legs of a mare of filly were the most dangerous parts of their body, yet the most sensitive to the touch and nip (key parts of equine foreplay.) Felicity's legs looked quite strong, yet sleek and tantalising and her chestnut tail seemed to fit in well with the rest of her body. Adolphus licked his lips as best as he could with the muzzle in place. Felicity noticed Adolphus' gaze and smirked.

"Enjoying the view, slave?" Felicity asked as she walked up to Adolphus and grabbed at the muzzle.

"You are beautiful, Mistress Felicity," Adolphus replied, hoping to avoid another slap from the flat of her short sword she held in her paw.

"Good to hear," Felicity noted with an evil smirk across her face. "Now stand up."

Felicity stepped back as Adolphus rolled from his knees onto his feet and lifted himself up from the squatting position. Felicity smirked as she looked over her new slave. Adolphus stood almost six foot six and built like a soldier should be. The grey fur that covered his body gave way to softer white fur that covered his chest, stomach and the bottom of his muzzle. Various scars of white or light grey fur marred Adolphus' body, the scars of various battles. Felicity thought of the pleasure she would have with her new toy, but was disappointed as Adolphus' black trousers were hiding her true prize. Felicity walked up to Adolphus and cut the trousers away with her short sword. Adolphus stood there as naked as Felicity, save for the collar, muzzle and the bracers he wore.

'He is a true prize,' Felicity thought to herself as she stepped back. Adolphus was strong in all parts of his body and this was also reflected in his legs. Felicity smirked and chuckled as she noticed Adolphus' tail between his legs.

"Scared?" Felicity asked as she walked up to Adolphus and ran her free paw up and down Adolphus' chest.

"No Mistress Felicity," Adolphus replied, trying to hide the fear in his voice.

"Horses can smell fear, you stupid wolf."

Felicity threw the short sword aside and gently began to massage Adolphus' balls in her paw.

"Now show me all of my prize, slave," Felicity ordered in a seductive tone of voice. "Or do I have to force it out with potions?"

Adolphus relaxed to the firm, but warm touch of his mistress and Adolphus let his tail fall. Felicity removed her other paw from Adolphus' cheat and ran it over her sex, covering her paw with her scent of arousal. That scent meant the same thing in any species and this was proved as she lifted her paw up to Adolphus' nose and this hastened the process. Adolphus tried to pull away from Felicity's paw, but Felicity grabbed the muzzle with her scent covered paw and pulled the muzzle down. The movement in Adolphus' sheath is what Felicity was after and soon, she would be rewarded with the size of her prize. As she ran her paw over Adolphus' member, she smiled gleefully.

"It's a pity you can still sow your seed," Felicity noted as she gently ran her fingers up and down the length of Adolphus' member. "Otherwise I'd take you right here and now."

Adolphus looked at Felicity with confusion.

"What do you mean Mistress Felicity?"

"Now why would I want to be thrown into foal by a slave?" Felicity asked as she ran her cheek up and down Adolphus' chest, taking deep breaths of Adolphus' scent. "Regardless of how cute he may be. My surgeon will 'fix you up' so to speak. You'll keep your manhood, you just can't use them properly. But enough of that." Felicity pushed Adolphus back a step, taking the rope in her paw. "You said you were hungry."

Felicity walked over to the pool, pulling Adolphus behind her.

"You're scent is intoxicating and it's teasing me," Felicity noted as she walked into the pool, Adolphus walking in after her. "You made me hungry for your seed, so you must cure my hunger without giving me your seed."

With a quick tug, Felicity pulled Adolphus close to her and Adolphus looked into her eyes with confusion.

"Pleasure me slave," Felicity ordered as she lifted herself up onto a boulder that rose out of the water, her rump just sitting on the boulder.

"And how do I do that Mistress Felicity?" Adolphus asked as Felicity lay back.

"Guess. I want to see how good you are and I'll teach you the proper technique later."

Adolphus stared in confusion for a minute. Whilst he had slept with a couple of bitches in his life, he had no idea what he was going to do now. None of them had forced him in that way and it certainly caught him off guard, but a quick tug of the rope brought his thoughs back to earth.

"Lick slave. How hard is it to figure out?"

Adolphus slowly waded closer, the scent of his mistress' arousal made him feel giddy.

"I don't think I can do this." Adolphus groaned.

"How hard can it be?" Felicity inquired as she sat up.

"I've never done this to anyone, yet alone a mare Mistress Felicity."

"Yes, all you males are alike," Felicity groaned angrily as she lay back down. "More interested in your own enjoyment than the enjoyment of the female."

Felicity disregarded her slave and began to play with her sex with her paw.

"As a slave, you will have to learn that my pleasure is more important than your own," Felicity explained as she gently stroked herself. "If you think I will ever pleasure you, you are sadly mistaken."

Felicity was soon arcing her back as sat there stroking herself. Her nickering and screams filled the glade.

"As useless as you are slave," Felicity ordered as she stopped stroking herself. "I've done most of the work for you. Finish the job and you can lick me clean. Just lick, nothing special."

Adolphus waded closer and lowered himself so his muzzle was at the same height as his mistress' moist sex, the smell seemed to act as a lure. He began to lick his Felicity's sex as best he could with his muzzle held shut. Felicity's scent was strong with the smell of her heat and the juice that coated her sex was an adictive taste. Adolphus was soon licking with enthusiasm in an attempt to get as much of the sweet nectar as he could. Felicity's nickering became more intense as she stroked her breasts, pinching at her erect nipple as she passed over them. As Adolphus continued to lick gently, Felicty sat up gasping.

"Is something wrong Mistress Felicity?" Adolphus asked as she raised his head slightly.

"Yes," Felicity replied in between her gasps. "You've stopped licking me."

Felicity grabbed the back of Adolphus' head and forced his muzzle into her sex and Adolphus began to lick as fast as he could. Felicity's legs tensed up around Adolphus' head, neighing and nickering as she came, Adolphus licking madly to try and get as much of Felicity's juices as he could. Felicity soon let go of Adolphus' head and lay down, trying to catch her breath.

"Are you all right Mistress Felicity?" Adolphus asked as Felicity put one of her paws on her chest.

"Tired," Felicity replied. "Lick me clean, then leave me alone for half an hour or so. Go play with yourself or something, but only when you have cleaned me up."

Adolphus continued to lick Felicity's sex, the scent seeming to subside as she fell asleep. Once Adolphus had finished, he waded over to the bank and washed his mouth out before he sat down on a stone under the water that seemed to be at the right height for a bench in the pool. The smell of Felicity's scent still hung on Adolphus' muzzle and it was playing with his sexual interest, his member still erect under the water. Adolphus began to play with himself as best he could with his wrists pound, his thoughts crossed with all the tasks he would be given. As he continued to play with himself, he concluded that maybe this had possibility. Mistress Felicity would not require his services every waking hour. As a princess of the Casper family, she would have tasks of her own. She would have non-furry horses to tend to and other events that she would have to attend. That would give him maybe eight or nine hours to himself, just as long as he was able to 'service' her at a moment's whim. Though he was unsure of what she meant by being 'fixed' by her surgeon.

Chapter 02

Be cautious of females, but be afraid of females with armies.

• Avanti Halfhorse

What was he thinking? Adolphus shook his head and cleared his thoughts. Felicity was asleep on the rock and she had left him to his own ends, without guard. This was the opportunity he was waiting for, his freedom was right under his muzzle. Adolphus stood up and walked out of the pool, the rope tied to his collar dragging behind him. He walked up to the short sword stuck in the tree and knelt down and began to rub the thongs of the bracers against the blade. Felicity kept her blades sharp and they cut through the leather thongs like they were butter. Adolphus then removed the bracers from his arms followed by the muzzle and collar. With a quick check to see if Felicity was still asleep, Adolphus grabbed his long sword. Felicity was still asleep, nickering quietly in her dreams and the thought of getting his revenge crossed his mind. Adolphus slowly waded into the pool and stood next to the rock, where the naked Felicity was sleeping and raised his sword to strike her head cleanly from her body. Felicity turned over so she would have been looking at Adolphus if she had her eyes open. Her face seemed so innocent, but Adolphus knew better, it was false. As Adolphus prepared to strike, Felicity mumbled something in her sleep.

"Don't leave me, I don't want to be alone."

Sympathy stayed Adolphus' paws and he lowered his blade. He was no thief and he wouldn't kill Felicity as she slept. She was innocent, despite her sexual habit. Adolphus grumbled as he wadded through the pool and got out. Felicity was young, barely a mare as far as Adolphus could guess and she had many years left in her life. She would settle down once she was in foal.

"She's only young," Adolphus muttered as he picked up his torn clock and threw it over his shoulders, attaching the clasp around his neck. "I'll let her live."

"Good move slave," a strange voice that came from behind Adolphus commented. Adolphus turned to see a black stallion dressed in green resting against one of the trees, bow in hand and a quiver of arrows could be seen behind one of the stallion's shoulders. "If you had chosen to kill the princess, I would have killed you before you struck."

"Who are you?" Adolphus asked as he turned to face the stallion.

"I am Razher," the stallion replied as he stood up straight and drew an arrow from his quiver. "Head of the Princess Felicity's Rangers. Now don't move because I'm not the only one here."

Adolphus turned and fled as fast as his legs would carry him towards the edge of the forest. As long as Adolphus was in the forest, the rangers could catch him.

"We hunted you before," a voice echoed through the forest. "We can hunt you again."

Adolphus ran through the trees, hopefully in the right direction back to the path. He had to get to the edge of the forest because he was only dangerous when he could see his enemy.

"You can't escape," a female voice echoed in the forest. "You are not just hunted by horses, but by wolves as well."

"You are in our domain," another voice echoed as three arrows shot out of the foliage and pinned Adolphus' cloak to a tree, bringing Adolphus' throat to a quick halt, throwing him onto his back. Adolphus' choked as he undid the clasp of his cloak and was about to stand up when a grey female wolf dressed in green and carrying a bow with an arrow drawn walked up to Adolphus and put a foot on his chest.

"Don't move slave," the wolf warned as she pointed the bow at Adolphus' face. "Let go of your sword before I pin your paw to it."

Adolphus slowly lifted his paw off the handle of his sword. Razher walked up to Adolphus and kicked the sword out of Adolphus' reach.

"The Princess isn't happy," Razher forewarned as he knelt down on his haunches and looked at Adolphus closely. "And she will punish you for breaking the trust she placed in you. Not a good start slave."

"I couldn't care less about the princess," Adolphus growled as he started at Razher. "She wants to make me her slave."

"We are all slaves in our own way," Razher noted as he stood up again.

"And you are mine," Felicity noted as she dropped from the boughs of a tree, wearing nothing but her fur. "I hunted you the moment you walked into the forest, laid the trap to catch you and defeated you in a duel. Did you actually think that I would leave you unguarded? How stupid do I look slave?"

"Do you want me to answer honestly?"

Felicity laughed as she walked up to Adolphus.

"Now you realise that you don't want to be a slave," Felicity laughed as she looked at Adolphus. "Well tough luck slave, that's all you are now. Hobble him."

Razher attached two metal cuffs around Adolphus' legs, just above his feet and attached the two with rope.

"You must learn," Felicity warned as Razher tied up Adolphus' wrists. "I warned you that if you ever tried to escape, I would have you hunted. Now you know I wasn't bluffing. You would be hunted by the best rangers I have, including myself. You would get barely five miles before we caught up with you. I was told you faltered when you had the opportunity to kill me. Because you showed me mercy when you could have killed me, I will be merciful. Get him on his feet, I want to give him a quick dose of medicine before we take him back to the castle."

The female wolf removed her foot from Adolphus' chest and Razher picked him up. Felicity walked up to Adolphus and stood in front of him.

"I don't need to take you back to the castle in order to torture you," Felicity said as she clenched a fist and punched Adolphus squarely in the gut. Felicity was strong and she knocked the wind out of Adolphus. He tired to stagger backwards, but Razher was standing behind him, holding tightly onto his shoulders.

"I don't even need my potions," Felicity punched Adolphus again. "I can just stand here," Another punch came into contact with Adolphus' stomach. "For the next couple of hours," Another punch to his gut caused Adolphus to choke. "Just punching you until you bleed." The final punch caused Adolphus to cough up blood and his head dropped, the fresh blood pouring through his teeth.

"Drop him," Felicity ordered as Adolphus coughed. "He won't be going anywhere."

"Should we do something about his bleeding?" Razher asked as he let go of Adolphus' shoulders, causing Adolphus to fall over and curl up into a ball.

"When Gareth gets here with our mounts, I'll give him a potion to stop the bleeding. In the meantime, he can regather his strength because he will be walking back to the castle."

Adolphus rolled around of the ground groaning in pain as the female wolf walked up to Felicity.

"Quite a quarry," the female wolf said to Felicity as they both admired Adolphus as he rolled around in pain. "I wouldn't mind a night with him."

"I know," Felicity replied as she tapped Adolphus' back with her hoof, eliciting a round of groans and quiet howls of pain. "When he has been taught, he will be a worthy servant."

"That's if he survives," Razher noted.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Oh nothing."

Felicity looked at Razher with annoyance.

"Well if he is as independent as he looks, your paws will be full trying to keep him under control."

"Well I always have you and the nobles to punish him," Felicity reminded Razher. "Admit that you would like a night with my slave as well."

"My wife would kill me."

"No, your wife would kill you if she caught you with another female, not a male."

"True."

"Hey!" the female wolf called out in annoyance. "What about me? I could torture him just as well as any male!"

"I know you could Kitty," Felicity explained. "But us females just don't have the reach that a male has. Besides, I was hoping you'd help me teach him how to pleasure a female."

Adolphus rolled onto his stomach, blood still staining his teeth.

"You speak as though I will surrender to your control," Adolphus commented as he got up and stood there on his paws and knees. "I intend to cause you enough trouble that you will eventually give up."

"That is assuming that you survive that long," Razher cautioned as he walked up to Adolphus' side. "Princess Felicity will screw with your mind so much that you would eventually break, you will be begging for her to stop the pain. She can torture you with potions and lotions and that's just the beginning."

"I fought in wars and I have been wounded. What makes you think I will break under the pain?"

"I'm hoping that you won't," Razher noted as he ran his paw down Adolphus' spine. "The princess is right, I wouldn't mind a night with you and I will teach you to respect those that ride you because that is what I was taught under whip and quirt, by both males and females. By the time I'm finished with you, you will have a greater appreciation of the kindness your new mistress is going to show you." Razher gently wrapped his paw around Adolphus' tail and gently pulled it through his paw. "The princess bagged quite a quarry when she caught you and I would be greatly honoured to get a night with you. I might even bring my wife so she can have some fun with you."

"I am not some possession to be used."

"You are," Kitty corrected. "States that quite clearly in the unwritten rules of the warrior code. If one warrior looses a duel to another warrior and the second warrior chooses to spare the first warrior's life, the first warrior becomes a slave to the second warrior."

"Traitor," Adolphus hissed at Kitty. "You're a wolf and you side with the horses."

"Deal with it," Kitty noted as she crouched down and looked Adolphus in the eyes. "I earned the title of ranger and I intend to keep that title. Either that or a life as a slave in the bitch houses. Personally, I prefer to fight in the forest than be fucked against my will. I don't know about you, but then again you don't have a say in the matter."

"Fuck you," Adolphus growled as he spat some blood coloured spit.

"My pleasure," Kitty replied with a wide grin across her muzzle. "When Princess Felicity decides to start teaching you how to pleasure a female, not only will you feel the strikes from the princess, but mine as well." Kitty gave a high pitched giggle as she stood up. "I've always wanted a bitch!"

"That's if he learns," Felicity noted. "This slave here thinks that I will not get what I want."

"Idiot."

"Fool."

"Yes, yes. We know how foolish he is, but he will learn if he ever wants any freedom at all. He won't escape from his duties, despite the fact he is tied up in the dungeon. In time, I will break him because I've done it before."

Adolphus groaned as he spat some more blood coloured spit from his mouth.

"Fuck you," Adolphus swore under his breath as he lowered his head.

"No," Felicity corrected as she knelt down in front of Adolphus. "It's 'Fuck you, Mistress Felicity.' Is that clear slave?"

Adolphus spat in Felicity's face.

"Fuck you bitch, you will never break me."

Felicity wiped Adolphus' spit from her eyes as she stood up.

"Never break you?" Felicity inquired as she looked at Adolphus. "NEVER break you? Wolf, I will either make you mine, or the males of the nobility will make you mine. Either way doesn't matter to me, but I prefer my slaves alive when they begin their services to me, rather than half-fucked to death." Felicity walked over to one of the trees and rested her back against it. "Bridle the wolf. I don't want to hear another word from his mouth."

Razher smiled as he took from his bag that hung at his side a black leather bridle.

"Grab him Kitty," Razher ordered as he organised the bridle. "Try not to bruise him."

Kitty jumped on Adolphus' back, grabbed his muzzle and forced his jaw open. Razher walked over with the bridle and slid the metal bit into Adolphus' mouth and put all the leather straps around his head and tied Adolphus' muzzle shut around the bit with a leather strap.

"Well that should keep that wolf quiet for a while," Kitty noted as she got off Adolphus' back. "Make him more responsive to the commands we give him as well. That bridle is good at doing that."

Razher looked at Kitty curiously. Kitty blushed as she explained.

"I had a strange coltfriend at one stage."

"Mounts are here!" Gareth, a beige colt called out as he lead four non-fur horses into the clearing.

"About time," Razher noted as he walked up to Gareth and took the reigns for his mount. "I would like to get home, I haven't been this arroused for ages."

"We don't need to know about your sex life," Kitty noted as Gareth gave her the reigns for her mount.

"Well we were talking about it just before," Razher reminded as he put his hoof into the left stirrup and hoisted himself up into his saddle.

"Yes," Kitty replied as she lifted herself up into her saddle. "But that was an 'if'. It might not actually happen."

"I hope is does," Razher said as he looked as Adolphus and gave his lips a quick lick. "I want a piece of the Princess' new slave." Adolphus diverted his gaze away from Razher.

Gareth walked the other two mounts over to Felicity.

"Would you like some assistance?" Gareth asked Felicity as she unpacked her clothes from a saddlebag on her mount.

"No," Felicity replied as she unfolded her pair of trousers. "You three can go on ahead. I can smell that Razher wants to get home. My slave is hobbled, bridled and tied, he won't be going anywhere fast." Felicity sat down and pulled her trousers on. "I'll be back in an hour or so and I won't be needing any assistance for the rest of the day. I'll see you all two hours after dawn tomorrow."

"Yes Princess," Razher replied as he spurred his mount in the direction of the castle. "If I'm late, you know why!"

Razher on his mount disappered into the undergrowth of the forest.

"Horny fool," Kitty grumbled as Gareth lifted himself up into his saddle.

"As least he gets some on a regular basis," Gareth noted as he sat himself in his saddle.

"Guess again Gareth," Kitty warned as she spurred her horse to a trot. "I am not sleeping with you. I'm not desperate."

"I wasn't going to suggest that!" Gareth cried out as he spurred his horse after Kitty, a hurt tone in his voice. "Stop assuming that I want you!"

"So I'm not good enough for you?!"

"I never said that!"

The rest of the arguement between Kitty and Gareth was muffled by the forest. Felicity looked at Adolphus.

"It's just you and me," Felicity said as she walked over to Adolphus and took the reigns that were attached to Adolphus' bridle in her paw and undid the muzzle strap to allow Adolphus to talk. "Tell me, what made you stay your paw from taking your revenge?"

Adolphus lifted his gaze so he was looking Felicity in her eyes.

"Why would I tell you?" Adolphus demanded.

"Because," Felicity warned. "If you don't tell me, I will punch you again."

Adolphus growled and turned to walk away, but a quick tug at the reigns brought him back to facing Felicity.

"I realised that you are more innocent than your actions portray," Adolphus explained. "You muttered something in your sleep."

Felicity gave the reigns a quick downwards tug.

"Mistress Felicity," Adolphus added with contempt.

"Now what did I mutter in my sleep?"

"You seemed to ask me to stay with you because you didn't want to be left alone."

Though she was blushing, Felicity gave the reigns another sharp tug.

"Mistress Felicity."

Felicity looked Adolphus over.

"You wouldn't quite understand my pain," Felicity noted as she made Adolphus look at her face, rather than her bare breasts. "You are a slave who was once a warrior, what would you know of pain."

"I suppose you are right, Mistress Felicity. I wouldn't know."

Felicity laughed quietly to herself.

"We have a long ride back to the castle," Felicity noted as she walked Adolphus over to her mount. "And I know that you are tired, so I will make my horse walk, that way you can keep up. I was going to make you run with the hobbles on, but I won't be cruel. You might not be smart enough to know when to do as you are told, but you are smart enough to know the right thing to say to avoid the brunt of my wraith."

Felicity lifted herself up into the saddle and gently spurred her horse to walk using her knees, holding Adolphus' reigns in her right paw.

"In time, you will surrender to me. How long that takes all depends. I always get what I am willing to work hard for and I want you to be my pleasure slave. Wether you like it or not, that is your duty now."

Adolphus grumbled as he walked next to Felicity's horse.

Chapter 03

The ladder to the top is always long and the battles are many, but regardless of what the top rung is, you always have to start at the bottom.

• Avanti Halfhorse

The Casper family's main keep was situated in the castle city of Balazar and as Adolphus and Felicity on her mount rose over the last hill in their road, Adolphus saw the great castle city for the first time.

"It's amazing," Adolphus said in awe as Felicity brought her mount to a stop. "I've heard stories of Balazar, but I never thought I would see it."

"It's a great city," Felicity commented as she sat on her horse. "We have many libraries and guilds and our army is well trained. We also have many brothels and massage parlours, whatever one's sexual fantasy may be, the city could probably organise something. It is unfortunate that the city doesn't cater to my tastes." Felicity looked at down at Adolphus and licked her lips. Adolphus noticed her gaze, but didn't look up. Felicity chuckled as she returned her gaze towards the city.

"That will be your home from now on slave," Felicity noted as she spurred her horse forward into a walk, Adolphus started walking as well to avoid getting the reigns on his bridle jerked. "When you have proven your loyalty to such an extent that I know that you won't flee from the castle, then you will be allowed to explore the city to your heart's content. The extents of your freedom depends upon your loyalty."

Adolphus groaned to himself as they made their was towards the castle.

The news of Princess Felicity's new slave had spread before they had arrived back at the castle and crowds had all ready gathered to see what the slave was.

"They are all here to see you," Felicity congratulated Adolphus as she looked at all the faces looking down from the windows. "They all want to get a glimpse of the sex slave of Princess Felicity."

Adolphus hung his head shamefully, he could hear the gossip of the crowd.

"So that's the princess' new sex slave?"

"Yes, he is. He looks like he was a warrior."

"I wonder where she gets them from."

"I don't know, but he mustn't be much of a male if he lost to the princess."

"Ignore them slave," Felicity comforted as she turned her mount towards the 'lower' side of the city. "They are all either jealous of me or of you. Who wouldn't want to be my prize or have you as their prize? With the possible exception of the geldings, of course."

As they headed towards the lower end of the city, Adolphus looked up at the signs on the buildings.

'Golden nests.'

'The stables of pleasure mares.'

'Mistress Diana's house of pleasure and pain.'

"So the rumours are true," Adolphus muttered in awe as he looked at all the signs.

"See something you like?" Felicity inquired as she stopped her mount outside of

'Madame Fiona's house of bitches', dismounted and tied the reigns of her mount around the holding rail out front of the building. Adolphus wagged his tail happily as he read the sign.

"This one looks as though it would tickle my fancy Mistress Felicity," Adolphus answered as Felicity lead him inside.

"Well don't think you're here to enjoy yourself," Felicity cautioned as they stopped in the parlour and Felicity pulled a rope bell. "They are going to clean you up for tonight."

"Tonight, Mistress Felicity?"

"Whilst the nobles might have seen you as we entered the city, I must hold a party so they can see you up close and I'll be able to recruit some males to help me train you."

"Males, Mistress Felicity?"

"Just because you are now calling me Mistress Felicity, that doesn't mean that you are as loyal as you would like me to believe. The males I recruit to help you learn get to teach you to respect whomever rides you."

"Rides me, Mistress Felicity?"

"Means whoever controls you," a white female wolf clarified as she opened the door and walked into the parlour. The white female wolf stood about six foot and was dressed in a white flowing dress that stopped just above her ankles and she held a riding crop at her side.

"Ahh, Madame Fiona," Felicity greeted as the white wolf closed the door. "How are you holding up?"

"Same old, same old," Fiona sighed as she walked up to Felicity and the two females hugged each other briefly. "Yourself?"

"I'm in a relatively good mood," Felicity responded as she tugged at Adolphus' reigns that she still had in her paw. "I've just acquired a new slave."

Adolphus stepped forward and stood in front of Felicity so Fiona could get a good look at him.

"Impressive catch," Fiona commented as she walked around Adolphus and looked him over. Despite his fear, Adolphus kept his tail limp. "Where do you get them from?"

"Oh, a dedicated hunter can always find prey."

"Well this one looks as though he's in his prime and will stay that way for many years to come."

Fiona tapped Adolphus' rump with the riding crop, causing him to jump.

"May I?" Fiona requested.

"Be my guest."

Fiona brought the riding crop down hard on Adolphus' rump and Adolphus yipped in pain as he took a couple of steps forward.

"Do not shy away from inspection touches," Fiona corrected Adolphus as she grabbed his tail and pulled him back to his original position. "You are property and you must get used to being touched by strangers and not shying away. At the party tonight, you will be groped by males and females and if you know what's good for you, you will not move away from their touches. They are not allowed to arouse or hurt you, but the Princess will strike you if you do move. Is that clear?"

"Yes Fiona," Adolphus replied humbly. Fiona struck Adolphus' rump again, but Adolphus didn't move this time.

"That is Madame Fiona," Fiona corrected as she started to inspect Adolphus again. "You refer to me or any female noble as Madame and you refer to any male noble as Sir."

"Yes Madame Fiona."

Fiona walked around Adolphus again and muttered something to herself.

"Something the matter?" Felicity asked.

"Physically, he fine," Fiona listed as she walked over to Felicity and stood next to her. "Good strong body, firm chest and he has a gentle touch. I don't know about his member though."

"Oh there's nothing wrong there," Felicity giggled childishly under her breath.

"Worth seeing?"

"When you've seen one......"

The two females chuckled for a minute.

"Like I said, physically, he's fine. The only problem would be his attitude. He has a fire in his eyes that I just don't trust and I suggest you get rid of that fire if you ever wish to use him without bindings."

"No," Felicity corrected. "He has to keep that fire or else he looses his stamina, it's what makes him a warrior."

"It is impossible to keep that fire in his eyes and keep him as a slave. Every bitch that I purchased that had that fire in their eyes, lost it within a week of working here. I can't keep it, what makes you think that you can?"

"Make a slave loyal through respect and you can keep that fire, make a slave loyal though pain and they loose it."

"I will believe that when I see that."

"You will see it in time," Felicity wagered. "He will respect me and he will keep that flame. But enough of us, I'm here on business."

"I am your faithful servant," Fiona reminded.

"I would like my slave given a wash and grooming if that's okay with you."

"I'll get my assistants onto it straight away," Fiona promised as she walked towards the door she had originally came from and opened it. "They will come and collect your slave in a minute. Any pleasures for yourself whilst you're waiting, Princess?"

"No thank you," Felicity thanked as she dropped Adolphus' reigns and walked over to one of the seats and sat down. "I've had my fun for today."

Fiona nodded and closed the door as she walked down the corridor. Adolphus looked around the room for a minute at the paintings that adorned the walls.

"Never seen anything like this before?" Felicity queried as Adolphus began to walk around.

"No Mistress Felicity," Adolphus responded, his attention directed towards the paintings on the walls of various female wolves being mounted by males of various species.

"Don't think you'll be doing things that way," Felicity counselled as she looked at some of the pictures. "I prefer to lie on my back as I'm pleasured and I don't like being abused."

After a couple of minutes, two grey wolves that looked male walked through the door.

"We're here for your slave," one of the wolves addressed Felicity as they both bowed to her.

"He's the one with the bridle on," Felicity instructed, not paying much attention to the two wolves. "If he acts like a prick, you can strike him, but don't leave any visible marks. He is required to be shown tonight."

"As you wish, Princess Felicity," the second wolf replied as they both stood up straight and walked over to Adolphus.

"This way," the two wolves gestured as they stood either side of Adolphus. Despite the fact that he didn't quite trust the two wolves, Adolphus followed and walked through the door. The two wolves lead Adolphus to a bathing room. Inside was a large wooden tub, filled with warm water.

"Please stand still," one of the wolves ordered as he knelt down and removed the hobbles on Adolphus' legs. "And don't try anything foolish because we can both take you down and punish you if we deem it appropriate."

Adolphus gulped as the second wolf walked over to a cupboard and pulled out three pieces of silk rope and brought them over to the other wolf.

The first wolf thanked the other wolf as he took a piece of the silken rope and tied Adolphus' legs up in a similar style to the hobbles, but with a shorter step.

"So what do you think of him?" the first wolf asked the other one as he stood up.

"Quite a prize," the second wolf judged. "Never seen one like this come through here before."

"Not as a slave anyway."

The first wolf took another piece of silk rope and tied Adolphus' wrists together before removing the long piece of rope that Razher had used.

"So how long do you think the princess will keep this one?"

"I dunno, my money says a year. That's what the current trend states."

"Yes, but all of those slaves she promoted from the lower ranks."

"Pity we're not eligible," the first wolf grumbled as he took the third piece of silk rope and tied it around Adolphus' neck.

"Why's that?" Adolphus queried.

"We're both eunuchs," the second wolf sighed deeply.

"Eunuchs?"

"We've been gelded," the second wolf sighed again. "Do you think that they'd let any normal male do this job?"

Adolphus thought for a minute.

"No, I suppose you're right."

The first wolf removed the bridle and tied a loose loop around Adolphus' muzzle with the remaining tail of the neck rope.

"Now into the tub," the first wolf commanded as he tapped Adolphus' rump with his paw. "I'll go find out what scent the princess will want on her slave."

Adolphus stumbled over to the tub, the rope around his legs making walking difficult as the first wolf walked out the door, closing it behind him.

"You'll get the hang of it," the second wolf noted as he walked over to the tub and helped Adolphus get in. Adolphus lay down in the warm water and relaxed. The warm water was quite relaxing and soon Adolphus could feel himself dozing off.

"I wouldn't go to sleep," the second wolf warned as he noticed Adolphus beginning to doze. "I'll be waking you up in a minute."

"I'm just so tired," Adolphus replied dozily. "It's been such a strange day."

"And it hasn't passed five," the second wolf added as he walked over to the window and looked at the clock tower. "You still have many hours left in the day before you can sleep and a lot more stranger things will occur before you go to sleep today. Now what is your name slave?"

"Adolphus," was the muttered reply.

The second wolf turned and looked at Adolphus as he fell asleep.

"Adolphus?" the second wolf inquired curiously. "As in Adolphus the mercenary?"

Adolphus didn't reply.

"Slave?"

Adolphus began to snore as he lay in the tub. The second wolf pinned his ears back as he looked at Adolphus with dissatisfaction.

"Slave!"

Adolphus woke with a start.

"I'm awake," Adolphus said hastily as he sat up.

"I said not to sleep slave. I don't care how relaxing the water is."

"Sorry," Adolphus apologised humbly.

"Get used to being tired," the second wolf forewarned. "It's part of your life now. You wake before your mistress and go to sleep after her."

"Been a slave for a while?"

"Been a slave since I was born," the second wolf groaned as he walked over to the cupboard and pulled out two stiff scrubbing brushes. "And I used to be a famous pleasure slave as well."

"You used to be a pleasure slave?" Adolphus interrogated. "But I thought you were a eunuch?"

"I was a pleasure slave," the second wolf rectified as he walked over to the tub and knelt down. "Then I was gelded."

"What did you do?"

"Cheated on my master."

"Master? Don't you mean Mistress."

"No, he was quite definitely a male."

Adolphus shuddered as he thought about it.

"That's disturbing," Adolphus choked.

"I quite enjoyed it," the wolf replied cheerfully as he picked up one of the scrubbing brushes and dipped the bristles in the water. "You get used to it after a while, once the pain stops."

Adolphus shuddered again.

"So Princess Felicity had threatened to get the males to break you?"

"Yeah," Adolphus muttered as the wolf started to scrub Adolphus' fur.

"You'll find it to be quite a shock to your system," the wolf advised as he scrubbed the mud, dirt and blood from Adolphus' fur. "That is probably the main reason she'll use that technique. That and the humiliation you will suffer. You are heterosexual, aren't you?"

"Quite," Adolphus fearfully replied.

"Yeah, you'll hate it and you will feel violated. If you want my advice, I suggest you do what Princess Felicity says and you should be all right. Except......" but the wolf trailed off before he finished.

"What is it?"

"I've heard rumours that the head of the Princess' rangers enjoys the pleasures of males almost as much as he enjoys the pleasure of females, but he is married so that rumour doesn't quite work out."

Adolphus' gulp could quite clearly be heard.

"So it's true," the wolf observed as he watched the fear grow in Adolphus' face. "Then regardless of wether you are good or not, you'll still be taken, by a horse as well. I'd hate to be you."

"But you said....."

"My master was a wolf, so the shock wasn't that bad because a wolf isn't as big as a stallion. If you're lucky, Razher will be kind."

"Any advice?" Adolphus inquired as he started to chew on his claws. The wolf slapped Adolphus' wrist to make him stop chewing his claws.

"Do as you're told, when you're told."

"I was talking about Razher."

"So was I. You never enjoy your first time if it's forced. Trust me, I've seen it happen a lot."

"You have?"

"I work in a brothel you foolish wolf," the wolf scorned as he pulled Adolphus' muzzle down so he could scrub the top of his head and ears. "The number of times I've had to comfort a young wolf slave because she's been violated by a bear is beyond count."

"I just hope that Mistress Felicity doesn't employ the services of a bear."

"She won't," the wolf noted as he tapped Adolphus' back so he would move forward. "They're aren't any bears in this kingdom and the largest noble would be Lord Gevian, a shire."

Adolphus looked over his shoulder at the wolf with curiosity.

"How do you know Lord Gevian would be the largest?" Adolphus inquired.

"Just because the sign says that this is a bitch house, that doesn't mean that only the bitches are mounted. Some of the male nobles still wish my services."

"Are you kidding me?"

"You don't need balls to be mounted," the wolf commented as he scrubbed Adolphus' back. "You just need to sound as though you are either enjoying it or suffering because of it. And I am sparing you all the gruesome details."

"Gruesome details?"

The wolf simply moved forward so he could stare at Adolphus with disdain.

"When I say 'I am sparing you all the gruesome details,' I am doing so in your best interest."

"Oh," Adolphus said with a slight tone of shock. "Never mind."

The wolf got back to scrubbing Adolphus' back.

"Are you almost done?" the other wolf asked as he walked back into the bathing room. "Princess Felicity has all ready picked out the outfit and she is getting impatient."

"Well you leave me alone to scrub a dirty wolf and you expect me to have it done by the time you got back?" the second wolf asked hostilely. "What were you doing anyway?"

"Princess Felicity was using me as model for the outfits."

"Well he's almost done," the second wolf said as he took Adolphus' tail from the water and brushed it. "If you want to hurry the process up, scrub his legs rather than stand there and bitch."

After being thoroughly towel dried, Adolphus was lead into the dressing room where Felicity was waiting patiently.

"Your slave is ready," the first wolf noted as he opened the door and lead Adolphus in. "Washed and dried, ready for the grooming and perfume."

"Good to hear," Felicity thanked as she stood up and walked over to Adolphus, I can handle him from here.

"As you wish, your highness," the wolf noted as he bowed and left, leaving Adolphus and Felicity alone.

The room itself was well lit with a large open wardrobe filled with leather outfits and shelves of potions.

"Enjoy your bath?" Felicity asked casually as she walked over to the wardrobe and took a bottle of lotion from the shelves of lotions.

"It was enlightening, Mistress Felicity," Adolphus replied as he tried to hide the fear in his voice.

"Enlightening?"

"I now realise the full potency of your warning, Mistress Felicity."

Felicity walked over to Adolphus with a smile across her face.

"I thought I recognised one of those servants," Felicity muttered to herself. "One of them was a former pleasure slave to one of the nobles."

"Yes, I was talking to him as he bathed me, Mistress Felicity."

"I heard they had a falling out."

"He cheated on his master, Mistress Felicity."

"So you've learnt two things during your bath?"

"Yes, Mistress Felicity."

Felicity chuckled as she noticed the fear in Adolphus' voice.

"I don't intend to hurt you," Felicity chuckled as she opened the bottle of lotion and poured some onto her paw before she replaced the stopper. "If you co-operate, that is. Only Razher will mount you if you are a good wolf. If you annoy me in any way, I will get the nobles to help me punish you, starting with Lord Gevian."

The look of shock spread quite quickly across Adolphus' face. Felicity simply chuckled as she walked over to Adolphus and rubbed the lotion on both her paws.

"So you've heard about Lord Gevian?"

"Yes, Mistress Felicity. The eunuch told me that he has to be the biggest of the nobles."

Felicity thought for a minute as she rubbed the lotion into Adolphus' fur, the smell of roses wafting up into his nostrils.

"He's pretty tall," Felicity commented as she rubbed the lotion into Adolphus' chest. "He himself would stand about eight feet tall and by all accounts, only bears put him to shame when it comes to his thickness and length."

"I'll be good, Mistress Felicity," Adolphus whined as his legs buckled and he fell forward onto his knees.

"Good to hear," Felicity noted happily as she rubbed the lotion into the fur on top of Adolphus' head. "Like I said before, I want my pleasure slave alive when I finish their training. I will make sure that Razher is kind to you."

Adolphus simply gulped as he knelt on the floor.

Chapter 04

It is society that makes you the slave, not the bonds that you wear. -Avanti Halfhorse

"Come slave."

"Mistress Felicity, must I always be referred to as 'slave'?"

"Would you prefer 'bitch'?"

"Slave doesn't sound that bad when you say it like that Mistress Felicity."

Adolphus felt like a fool, dressed in a black leather thong with matching bracers that held his wrists together and, of course, the bridle that was in his mouth. Felicity gave another quick pull at the reigns that attached to Adolphus' bridle to get him to catch up.

"Stop lagging slave," Felicity ordered as Adolphus caught up with her horse. "You need to keep up or we'll be late for the hunting ball and that will make me angry, very angry and I'm very scary when I'm angry."

"I've seen you angry Mistress Felicity and you're not scary."

"No, you've seen me slightly annoyed. I use whips when I'm angry and the last time I was very angry at someone, they lost their balls."

Adolphus gulped at the thought of loosing his balls and quickly hastened his pace so that he wouldn't have to see Felicity angry. They passed through the gates to the inner castle and Felicity dismounted her horse. Several servants ran to Felicity's aid.

"Back from your hunt your highness?" a fox servant asked as he helped Felicity dismount her horse.

"Yes," Felicity replied calmly as she looked around at the banners on the wall. "I see my father hasn't returned from his hunt."

"No your highness. He has taken a detour to visit a mob of nomadic horses that are tilling the earth in the kingdom."

Felicity snorted with disgust as her horse was lead away.

"Horny old fool," Felicity mumbled under her breath as she looked at Adolphus. Adolphus quickly hid his gaze from Felicity.

"Is this your quarry from your hunting, your highness?" the fox servant asked Felicity as she watched her banner unfold on the keep wall.

"Yes, he is my quarry from today," Felicity replied as she walked towards the keep, Adolphus and the fox following obediently. "And he is to be shown tonight at the hunting ball."

"Shall I place him in the slave pens?"

"No, I will keep him with me if that's all the same. I don't wish to parade my slave on the stage, he deserves better than that."

"You seem to care for your slaves more than your father does, your highness. May I ask why?"

"Because my slaves have more of a purpose than just sex."

Adolphus' ears perked up when he heard Felicity say that.

"Of course," the fox said as he opened the door. "You've told me that before. How could I forget?"

"It's not that hard to do," Felicity said as she walked into the keep. "Especially with a male like my father around."

Adolphus sat patiently in Felicity's room as she was bathed by her personal servant mares, all three giggling amongst themselves as they gossiped to Felicity about Adolphus.

"He seems so strong," one of the servants said to Felicity. "How do you keep him under control, your highness?"

"It's not hard to do," Felicity replied. "You just threaten to geld them and you can get even the most threatening male to eat from your paw."

The three horses giggled as Adolphus rested against the wall.

"Is he any good at his job, your highness?"

"No, he sucks miserably. But then again, he has shown no signs of any formal training in the field, so you mustn't jump to conclusions about what he can and can't do yet."

Adolphus buried his face in his paws, trying to hide his embarrassment. The three horses just giggled at Adolphus.

"What's the matter slave?" Felicity asked Adolphus. "Don't like to hear mares gossip?"

"No Mistress Felicity," Adolphus grumbled.

"Aww," one of the servant mares consoled. "The male has feelings after-all." The three mares just giggled again.

"Now how about you two go next door and find my gown," Felicity suggested as she stood up in the bath.

"But who will dry you?" one of the servants asked. Felicity diverted her gaze towards Adolphus for a minute and the two mares just nodded before leaving Felicity and Adolphus alone.

"Come here slave," Felicity ordered as she climbed out of the tub. "And bring one of those towels with you."

Adolphus stood up and picked up one of the towels that sat on the table he had been sitting next to, before he walked over to Felicity.

"Tell me something slave," Felicity inquired as she spread her legs. "Can I trust you not to hurt me when I take your bracers off?"

"I don't yet know," Adolphus said honestly as he knelt down and opened up the towel. "I still wish you dead."

"That feeling will remain with you for years to come," Felicity prophesied. "And I can't blame you for wanting my head. After-all, I am your Mistress and I took away your freedom."

Adolphus began to dry Felicity's legs, doing his best with his wrists still bound.

"But you must learn to curb that desire of yours to kill me or else you will spend your days bound up or in a prison cell. Not a very pleasant life by my standards."

Adolphus growled as he dried Felicity's left thigh.

"But that would only happen if you tried to injure me when I undid your bindings and that won't happen for at least a week."

Adolphus felt something drop onto the back of his paw as he shifted his paws to start on Felicity's other leg. It certainly didn't feel like water and when he lifted his paw up to give it a quick lick, it had a taste that went straight to his head.

"Now do you see why I asked my maids to leave?" Felicity inquired as she watched Adolphus' body react to the taste of her juices, the thong starting to bulge. "I always get aroused when they dry the inside of my legs."

Adolphus started to dry Felicity's other leg, trying to ignore the increasing pressure in his thong and his extremely strong urge to jump Felicity then and there.

"I can see that you have control," Felicity commented as she watched Adolphus drying her leg. "But I would like to be dried all over slave."

Adolphus closed his eyes and tried not to think of the naked and aroused chestnut mare that was standing in front of him, but her scent deceived his thoughts.

"You can't deny your animal instincts forever," Felicity said seductively. "You know you want to mount me, seed me, throw me into foal with your children. You know you want to breed, keep your bloodline going as long as it can. But you also want satisfaction on your own behalf and it's very difficult to paw off when your wrists are bound like they are at the moment."

Adolphus chewed the bit of his bridle in an attempt to distract himself.

"But after-all, how could you ignore such a beautiful mare, still in her prime as well who wants you to paw and lick her out. One with such a beautiful body that every male in the kingdom, geldings included, would want a night of wild passionate sex with. Nothing but mount after mount, orgasm after orgasm."

Adolphus was trying desperately to ignore Felicity's little seductive spiel, but he wasn't paying any attention to where his paw was when he brushed against Felicity's slit, causing her to whinny in anticipation.

"Again slave," Felicity ordered. "Do that again."

Adolphus tried desperately to ignore Felicity, but his body was telling him to do it again and though he fought hard to keep his paws away, he slid his paw against Felicity's slit again, eliciting a barrage of nickers and whinnies. Adolphus dropped the towel from his right paw and began to drag his fingertips along Felicity's slit, Felicity nickering, whinnying and gasping for breath each time Adolphus gently stroked her.

"You learn quite quickly slave," Felicity panted as she grabbed at Adolphus' muzzle and undid the nose strap on the bridle and removed the bit from Adolphus' mouth. "Now are you going to bite me?"

Adolphus shook his head.

"You had better not slave," Felicity warned. "Or else I will hire a bear for your training and make sure he works under your tail until you bleed."

Felicity moved Adolphus' muzzle so it was just in front of her slit.

"Now lick me slave and do so very gently," Felicity ordered as she removed her paws from Adolphus' muzzle. "And don't even think of biting me."

The moment, Felicity let go of Adolphus' muzzle, Adolphus opened his mouth and moved his jaw around a bit. He had been wearing a muzzle strap for the last few hours and wanted to see if his jaw still worked.

"Slave," Felicity prompted. "Back to work."

Adolphus placed his tongue on Felicity's slit and slowly slid his tongue down as he drew himself closer. Felicity moaned to herself as she felt the wet canine tongue slide down her pussy.

"You are learning very quickly slave."

Adolphus licked upwards, his tongue sliding into Felicity as he licked. Felicity nickered as she felt Adolphus' tongue slide over her vaginal opening, just brushing her insides.

"Again slave!"

But Adolphus continued to lick up until his tongue touched Felicity's clit, causing her to neigh in shock and excitement. Adolphus then withdrew his tongue and began to lick again, but Felicity placed her paw on Adolphus' muzzle as his tongue slid into her again.

"There," Felicity noted. "Right there. Insert your tongue in as far as it'll go in there."

Adolphus looked up at Felicity curiously, but didn't wait for an explanation. He slid his tongue into her, Felicity nickering the entire time.

"Now lick my insides slave."

Adolphus began to lick the entire length of Felicity's insides, each lick causing Felicity to neigh lustfully. Someone knocked on Felicity's door as Adolphus continued to lick Felicity.

"Hello my princess," a strange, deep voice said through the door. "How was your hunt?"

Adolphus looked up at Felicity with curious eyes.

"It's my father," Felicity whispered to Adolphus. "Just keep licking and pass me that towel you have in your paws."

Adolphus handed Felicity the towel, keeping his muzzle buried in Felicity's pussy.

"You can come in daddy," Felicity called out as she wrapped the towel around her chest. "So you can see him yourself."

Adolphus winced as he heard the door open.

"Oh," Felicity's father said with surprise as he saw what was going on.

"What's the matter father?" Felicity asked curiously.

"I just thought that you were going to hunt for a fresh slave rather than a well trained one," Felicity's father observed as he watched Adolphus continue to work, Adolphus gagged hard not to choke on his own surprise.

"Oh no, he's quite fresh," Felicity corrected as she held the towel around her shoulders and over her breasts. "He's just a very fast learner."

"I don't see how you can teach them so quickly," Felicity's father sighed. "It takes me ages to teach my slaves correctly."

"It's the male's balls daddy," Felicity reminded him. "You're mares and fillies don't have the balls."

"I think it's just unfair."

"Well when you decide to have males like me and mummy, then we'll teach you how to male obedient, yet lively slaves."

"I think I'll just stick with my fillies and mares."

"And how did your hunt go daddy?"

"I apparently missed a very beautiful filly. I went out to visit a nomadic group of horses and they told me that their most beautiful filly had just been taken by a large dragon."

"There there daddy, I'm sure you got a lot of beautiful servants anyway."

"Not as many as last year though."

"Oh well, you've always got mummy."

Felicity's father chuckled.

"Yes, I always have got your mother."

"Now if you don't mind daddy, I would like to get dressed."

"Yes dear," Felicity's father sighed as he stood up and walked towards the door. "I'll leave you to get ready. Do you want me to call your servants in?"

"No," Felicity gasped as she felt her orgasm growing. "I'll call them when I'm ready."

"You know you've always been my innocent little princess."

"And I still am daddy, now if you don't mind?"

"Oh sorry," Felicity's father apologised as he closed the door.

"I thought that fuck would never leave," Felicity growled as she dropped the towel from her shoulders and grabbed Adolphus' face and forces his muzzle deeper. "Now lick me hard slave."

Adolphus began to lick with vigour and haste, Felicity's juices flowing quite freely now. Felicity began to tense and release her body rhythmically, yet spasmodically.

"I'm getting close now slave, you had better perform well."

Adolphus continued to lick Felicity's insides, each lick causing her to nicker in between her hurried gasps.

"Yes slave yes!" Felicity screamed as she forced Adolphus' muzzle as deeply into herself as she could and she climaxed, Adolphus starting to drown in Felicity's juices, licking as fast as he could. Felicity's neighed loudly as she felt the throws of her orgasm shoot up her spine. As her body stopped pulsating and her limbs began to limber up again, Felicity let Adolphus' head go, Adolphus immediately gasping for breath the moment he was freed from Felicity's pussy.

"You okay slave?" Felicity inquired casually as she rested against the bath.

"Yeah," Adolphus replied as she gasped for breath. "Just a bit short of breath, Mistress Felicity."

"Why are you short of breath?"

"Couldn't quite breath near the end, Mistress Felicity."

"Yeah, I get like that sometimes." Felicity took a quick gasp of air. "Sorry about that Adolphus."

Adolphus looked up at Felicity curiously.

"Mistress Felicity, what did you just call me?"

"Slave," Felicity quickly corrected herself. "Slave, I said slave."

"I thought you did Mistress Felicity," Adolphus lied. "I just wasn't too sure."

Felicity looked at Adolphus as he panted on the floor.

"Stand up slave," Felicity ordered as she stood up straight. "I had better do your bridle back up."

Adolphus stood up obediently and Felicity huffed as she tried to fix Adolphus' bridle back up.

"I can't fix you up from here," Felicity complained as she struggled with the bit. "Kneel down."

Adolphus promptly kneeled down and Felicity put the bit in Adolphus' mouth before re-attaching the muzzle strap.

"There," Felicity said as she patted Adolphus on the muzzle. "You're good to go."

"What about....?" Adolphus inquired, a bit nervous to ask.

"About what?"

"My muzzle, Mistress Felicity, it's covered in your juices."

"So?"

"Don't you think that maybe I should be cleaned up a bit?"

"Trust me, you'll survive this evening better if you had my scent on you. That way, you won't touched by so many other furs. Now back to drying me slave."

"But shouldn't you be given a quick wash since you're now covered in sweat?"

"Yes, my servants will do that. I want you to dry between my legs."

Felicity reached back with one of her hooves and dragged the towel forward and Adolphus picked the towel up and began to gently stroke Felicity's slit with it, being very careful not to arouse her again.

"May I ask you a question, Mistress Felicity?"

"Sure, go right ahead slave."

"Before, when your father came in."

"What about it?"

"You had me licking you, despite the fact that your father was watching you. May I ask why because it's confusing me."

"Did you ever see your parent mating slave?"

"I don't quite follow you Mistress Felicity."

"You know, when you were scared, did you ever run into your parent's bedroom to see your father mounting your mother?"

"Yes, once."

"How old were you?"

"I was about eight."

"Pretty traumatic?"

"Yes, I suppose so."

"I was three when I first saw my parents yiffing."

"Three Mistress Felicity?"

"Wanna here the really gruesome part? I was in the bed when they started to yiff each other."

"Mistress Felicity, are you pulling my tail?"

"No, pulling your tail would be me saying that my father is celibate. I had run into my parents bedroom during a storm and climbed into their bed. My mother and my father knew that I was in the bed, but that didn't stop them. I was lying between them when my father told me to go and sit at the end of the bed. I did what I was told and sat at the end of the bed and I watched my father mount my mother, right there in front of me."

"Must have been traumatic, Mistress Felicity."

"No, not really. Half way though, my mother told me to come and lie down in front of her, so it was sort of a family affair."

"Certainly an interesting experience, Mistress Felicity."

"Yeah, I suppose. At least I didn't ask where foals come from because I saw it first hand."

"And may I ask about your first pleasure slave?"

"I was fifteen and he was my mother's birthday present. A twenty-seven year old stallion that my mother had trained since I was born. He was quite gentle and did everything I said, but my thirst grew up faster than what he could and I sold him when I was sixteen. Since then, I've gone through at least one slave per year and I'm now 22, so you do the maths."

Adolphus gulped.

"So I'll only be useful for a year?"

"That all depends on how well you keep up with me. If you can keep up, then you might stay a lot longer. If you are really good, then you might be replaced by my husband."

"Why wouldn't you keep me on after that?"

"Because, unlike my mother and father, I prefer to only have one lover."

"So your lover means a lot to you?"

"Yes. And if my lover betrays my trust, I punish them. The trust I place in someone is important and I don't like the idea that my trust is abused. Now do you see why I may seem strict with your punishments?"

Adolphus simply nodded in reply.

"Okay slave," Felicity ordered as she placed her paw on Adolphus' head. "I'm dry. Put the towel on the table and return to your corner. I'll call my servants."

Adolphus stood up and looked Felicity in the eyes as he stood there a minute.

"To your corner slave," Felicity commanded angrily. "Before I do something drastic."

Adolphus turned and walked over to his corner, placing the towel on the table as he did so. As Adolphus was doing that, Felicity put her paw on her chest and tried to catch her breath, Adolphus' gaze had caused her heart to flutter, but she disregarded it. She put it down to her hormones as she was in heat and thought nothing more of it.

"You may come back now maids!" Felicity called out. "I wish to get dressed now!"

Felicity's maids returned quite promptly, each one carrying layers of Felicity's gown for the evening. The maids put the layers of the gown down on the bed before they went over to Felicity and began to sponge her. Adolphus simply huddled in the corner, trying desperately to either paw off, or ignore the smell of Felicity's juices on his muzzle, both of which were failing miserably.

"Is something the matter slave?" Felicity inquired as she watched Adolphus.

"It's your scent, Mistress Felicity," Adolphus growled quietly. "It's driving me crazy."

"Well you can't wash it off slave. I want you to smell like me."

"Then can I please have my wrists unbound so I can paw off Mistress Felicity?"

Felicity's two servants giggles to themselves as Felicity looked at Adolphus with contempt, yet pity.

"Undo his wrists Kala," Felicity ordered one of her servant mares. "And get him to paw off into a chalice or something so he can drink it later."

Adolphus heard what Felicity said and quickly changed his mind at the thought of drinking his own seed.

"On second thoughts, Mistress Felicity, it does matter at all."

"You said you wanted to paw off, so I'm letting you paw off and I'm giving you a taste of what is to...." Felicity chuckled for a minute. ".....cum."

Kala walked over to Adolphus and grabbed at his wrists. Adolphus tried to resist, but Kala was just like Felicity; with a lot of hidden strength and she quite easily forced Adolphus to put his arms up.

"Can you trust him yet, Princess Felicity?" Kala asked as she undid the clasp that held the bracers together.

The moment Adolphus felt that his wrists were free, he went to grab at Kala's throat. But before he managed to grab Kala, Adolphus felt something wrap around his right wrist and pull quite sharply and he flew half way across the room and landed heavily on the stone floor.

"Bad slave," Felicity scolded as she walked over to Adolphus and unwrapped her whip from around his right wrist. "You aren't supposed to hurt anyone without my permission."

Adolphus simply lay on the floor and groaned.

"How are you going to punish him Princess?" Kala inquired. "You can't beat him, he's on show this evening."

"No, you're right," Felicity grumbled as she knocked Adolphus with her hoof so he was lying on his back. "I can't whip him."

"Maybe you could use the cherry cream Princess?" Felicity's other slave suggested.

"I dunno about that Meynel," Felicity mumbled. "That would mean I have to suck him off and I don't want to, as much as I like the taste of the cream."

"Oh!" Kala cried out as she thrust her paw up into the air. "I'll be happy to Princess!"

"If you want to Kala," Felicity chuckled. "What about you Meynel?"

"Can I Princess?"

"Yes, you both can. Now you two go and get changed into some of my leathers whilst I tie him up."

Kala and Meynel ran from the room as Felicity put her hoof onto Adolphus' chest.

"Why slave?" Felicity inquired with a sigh. "Did you really think that you could get away?"

"No," Adolphus groaned. "But I suppose that it was worth a shot."

Felicity shifted her hoof on Adolphus' chest, just to remind him who he was talking to.

"Mistress Felicity," Adolphus tried to add defiantly, but he was too sore for it to sound even the least bit rebellious.

"So I can trust your mouth, but not your paws," Felicity concluded.

"I suppose so, Mistress Felicity."

"I'll have to rectify that tomorrow," Felicity noted to herself. "Because you will be learning massage soon and you need your paws for that."

Adolphus let out a groan of gloom and pain as Felicity re-clasped Adolphus' wrists.

"Now, now slave," Felicity said as she dragged Adolphus over to the wall by his wrists. "You must learn to embrace your work with passion because I hate imperturbable slaves."

"Imp-what, Mistress Felicity?"

"Imperturbable, means passionless and Kala and Meynel certainly won't be passionless when it comes to your punishment."

Chapter 05

There are always two ways to freedom; the hard way and the easy way. -Avanti Halfhorse

"Wakey, wakey slave." Adolphus felt water splash onto his face and he opened his eyes slowly. He had passed out when Felicity had punched him in the stomach when he had tried to kick her and now he was hanging from the bedroom wall by his wrists. Kala and Meynel were standing behind Felicity in their bare fur and Felicity was dressed in a leather bikini. Adolphus looked at the three horses with a mix of confusion and lust and he smiled.

"What are you smiling about slave?" Felicity interrogated as she walked up to a naked Adolphus. "This isn't going to be enjoyable slave, not in the slightest."

"That's not the answer I'm getting, mistress Felicity," Adolphus scoffed. "I currently see two naked white mares and you in a leather bikini and you say that I won't enjoy this in the slightest?"

"You know he has a point, your highness" Kala observed.

"I do?" Adolphus queried.

"You will enjoy this a fair bit, until....," but Kala didn't finish her sentence, just looked at Meynel and Meynel returned her gaze and the two mares laughed.

"Enough you two," Felicity chuckled. "We don't want to give away our finale before the final act. Now I suggest that you two go and get the cherry cream, I need to talk to my slave alone."

Kala and Meynel left the room, both in a trot with their tails failing behind happily and giggling like school fillies, despite the fact that they were naked. One of the guards wolf whistled, which was ironic because the guard was a wolf. Felicity sighed as she closed the door and walked over to Adolphus as he hung from the wall.

"Okay slave," Felicity sighed as she sat down in an armchair in front of Adolphus. "Do you have any idea what we intend to do?"

Adolphus simply shook his head.

"We intend to torture you slave," Felicity explained. "I intend to torture you until you scream, begging for mercy or until you are no longer conscious. You must understand that you are to be loyal and you are to be honest and you are to do your job and what you are told. You are a slave and though now you may now learn that you are a slave. Tonight and in time, you will learn to understand what it is to be a slave. This is your fate, your task in life. Unless you can buy your freedom or one of your owners frees you from your bonds, you will only be a slave. Whatever I tell you to do, you will do it without question of your own safety. If, in time, you prove yourself, you will have some semblance of the freedom you once had. You can not hurt anyone unless I order you to. You are to do as you are told. This is old ground, we have covered this before. How hard is it for you to understand that you are no longer free. Your blood, your fur, your body, your cock. All of these things belong to me now because you lost the duel. You are no longer Adolphus, you are no longer the mercenary of war you once were, you are no longer the master of your own fate. In fact, you are purely the master of my sexual happiness and joy and that is all. And just like every master of the lands and you fail in your duties, you will be punished. Should you deviate from your duties, you will be punished. Is all of this clear slave?"

Adolphus simply nodded his head in reply.

A couple of minutes later, Kala ran into the room carrying an earthen jar and giggling.

"No fair!" Meynel called out as she ran in after Kala. "You cheated."

"No I didn't," Kala giggled. "You tripped."

"Because you tripped me!"

"No, one of the guards tripped you."

"There weren't any guards around!"

"Okay you two," Felicity chuckled as she got up and walked over to the two naked mares. "Do you have the jar?"

Kala gave Felicity the jar.

"Thank you," Felicity thanked as she opened the jar and stuck one of her finger in to taste it.

"Did we grab the right jar, your highness?" Meynel inquired as Felicity tasted the mixture.

"We?" Kala asked Meynel. "I grabbed. You were taking your time as you were flirting with one of the guards."

"I was not!"

"So you just 'tripped' in front of that stallion guard."

"He tripped me!"

Felicity just pinned her ears back as she looked at Adolphus with the look that could best be described as 'oh for the love of.....'

"Okay you two," Felicity said as she took her finger from her mouth. "You can stop now, you grabbed the right jar."

"Meynel didn't do anything, your highness!" Kala protested.

"Then in that case....." Felicity said as she grabbed a dagger in it's sheath from a small table next to her armchair and threw it at Meynel. "Meynel can prepare our slave for his torture."

Kala looked at Felicity with a look of shock and annoyance as Meynel walked over to Adolphus and unsheathed the dagger.

"Well you said that Meynel didn't do anything," Felicity noted as she placed the earthen jar on the small table next to her chair.

Adolphus tried to struggle, but his legs had been tied to rings on the wall.

"Oh calm down," Meynel ordered as she grabbed the side of Adolphus' thong. "I'm just cutting this loose."

Meynel put the dagger in between Adolphus and the part of his thong she had pulled away from Adolphus' body and cut the thong before repeating the process on the other side and pulling the thong away. Whilst this was happening, Felicity had walked over to her potions cupboard and took out a small glass bottle before she walked back over to her armchair and sat down, placing the small bottle next to the earthen jar.

"Can I begin, your highness?" Meynel asked as she re-sheathed the dagger and threw it at Felicity, who caught it.

"Just arouse him," Felicity instructed as she placed the dagger on the table. "Then we'll begin."

"But what about me, your highness?" Kala sobbed as Meynel bobbed her head in approval.

"Well I'm not my slave," Felicity chuckled. "But you'll get to lick someone."

Meynel placed her cheek on Adolphus' chest, gently placing one of her paws on his sheath, gently stroking it. Adolphus gritted his teeth as he tried to avoid Meynel's touch.

"Are you apprehensive?" Meynel asked seductively. "Are you afraid of what I'll do to you?"

Adolphus didn't reply, just closed his eyes and tried to think of other things.

"There is nothing to fear from me," Meynel whispered. "I just want to give you what you want, fulfilment."

"She's not doing too good a job," Kala grumbled as she folded her arms and watched. "I'd have him aroused by now."

"That's true," Felicity commented as she leaned back in the armchair. "But you're very direct when it comes to arousal. You just stick your tongue in."

Kala blushed as she pulled at her top lip with one of her paws.

"You know you want me to lick and suck your cock," Meynel continued to whisper. "You know you want to drive your rock hard cock into me."

"You suck Meynel." Kala insulted.

"So do you," Meynel simply chimed.

Felicity chuckled as she looked at Kala's face.

"I think that slave is a bit more resilient than we first thought," Felicity observed as she chuckled. "I think it's time for a new approach."

Adolphus had his eyes shut and his mind closed to the bottom half of his body, a small trick he had learnt from many years as a warrior. He tried to think of things he had seen in his life that certainly wouldn't arouse him as he overheard the conversation going on around him.

"I think it's time for a new approach. Kala, do you see that white towel on the table?"

Adolphus thought about his previous battle.

"The folded or unfolded one, your highness?"

The carnage.

"The unfolded one, the folded one's clean."

The sight of the dead, some still twitching.

"Woah, that smell's strong. It smells like your bed sheets in summer, your highness."

The wounded, some without limbs.

"That's because I paw off in bed and that is my nectar on that towel."

The blood and slaughter.

"I know that, your highness, just an observation."

The dozens that fell by his paws.

"Well enough with observing, just put the towel to his nose."

But particularly one soldier, a female.....

"Like this, your highness?"

Naked female...... Chestnut......

"It's over his nose, isn't it?"

Mare...! Standing there, in front of him. Two short swords in paw, but not in the battle field, by the pool. Felicity was now interfering with his mind and it was starting to show.

"So it does work."

"Well that just sucked the fun out of it. I wanted to show you up Meynel."

Adolphus opened his eyes and inhaled deeply, sucking as much of the scent from the towel as he could the pheromones from the towel going into his blood, interacting with his hormones, causing his sheath to shift.

"Just hold the towel there," Felicity prescribed as she rubbed her own marehood through the leather thong she was wearing. "Give him a few more minutes. Wait until it has fully withdrawn."

Meynel gently stroked Adolphus' member as it slowly grew from it's sheath.

"He's ready!" Meynel chimed as she stepped away from Adolphus.

"Okay Kala," Felicity instructed as she reached over and picked up the earthen jar. "Give me the towel and give the jar to Meynel."

Kala grumbled as she removed the towel from Adolphus' nose and walked over to Felicity, giving her the towel.

"Why does Meynel get all the fun, your highness?" Kala moped as she took the jar from Felicity.

"Don't worry," Felicity comforted as she winked at Kala. "You'll get some fun as well."

Kala gave the jar to Meynel before quickly trotting back to the side of Felicity's armchair.

"Shall I begin, your highness?" Meynel inquired as she looked at the red gel in the jar.

"No," Felicity instructed as she stood up. "I think we'll arouse him first."

Adolphus looked at Felicity curiously as Felicity gestured to Kala to stand in front of her. Kala went and stood in front of Felicity who walked up behind Kala and slid one arm under one of Kala's arm and the other one over her thigh on the other side of the body before she rested her muzzle on Kala's shoulder. Kala looked at Meynel curiously, until she felt Felicity's paw start to tease her marehood.

"Oh! Your highness!"

"You don't have to call me highness for this Kala," Felicity instructed as she started to tease one of Kala's nipples with her other paw.

"Yes, your highness."

"What did I just say?"

"Sorry, your highness."

Felicity slapped Kala's chin, Kala's head bobbing back quickly.

"Kala."

"I won't do it again."

"Good."

Adolphus simply hung there amazed at what he was seeing.

"Haven't seen something like this before?" Meynel asked Adolphus.

"No," was Adolphus' shock filled reply. "I didn't think this actually happened."

"It does," Meynel sighed. "But I suppose it won't really happen now that her highness has you."

Kala started to squeal in delight as she felt Felicity's paws teasing her.

"Your highness!"

"Would you stop it Kala?"

"I can't help it, your highness. It's just force of habit."

"It just feels so formal, can't you call me Felicity?"

"Yes Felicity."

Felicity stopped teasing Kala's marehood and dragged her paw that was teasing Kala up Kala's stomach and squeezed Kala's breasts, causing Kala to moan.

"I suggest you pay attention," Meynel suggested. "This could be useful for your duties."

"Nuts to that," Adolphus said as he tried to wag his tail. "I get to see mare on mare action."

"Just like every other male," Meynel sighed as she rested against the wall.

Felicity rubbed her cheek against Kala's as she varied between teasing Kala's nipples and massaging her breasts. Kala started to gasp and moan and Felicity slid her paws down Kala's stomach.

"Oh Felicity," Kala nickered as Felicity slowly dragged her paws up either side of Kala's awaiting pussy. The fresh smell of heavily aroused mare started to fill the room.

"Damnit," Meynel swore under her breath. "Now I'm starting to feel hot."

"Please Felicity," Kala begged.

"In time," Felicity replied silently. "You will have your pleasure."

Kala groaned as Felicity pulled Kala backwards and they both sat down in the armchair.

"Is slave erect yet?" Felicity asked as she traced figures of eight on the insides of Kala's thighs.

"Quite," Meynel observed as she looked at Adolphus' hard member.

"Well then you can begin, apply the cream first before you start."

Meynel dipped her paw into the gel and coated two of her fingers.

"Now we get our fun," Meynel noted as she rubbed the red gel on Adolphus' member. The gel had a sharp, warm tingle that ran up the entire length of his member. Adolphus let out a gasp as Meynel rubbed the gel all over his member.

"Are you enjoying that slave?" Felicity inquired as she started to slide her fingers up and down Kala's outer vaginal lips, Kala rolling her head back onto Felicity's shoulder.

"Quite, Mistress Felicity."

"You can start now Meynel, make sure it's all done slowly," Felicity instructed as Kala started to moan as she let her head rest on Felicity's shoulder. "There is no need to rush."

"With pleasure, your highness," Meynel said as she put the jar down and gave Adolphus' member a long lick with her tongue. Adolphus groaned as he felt Meynel lick him. He'd had this done to him once and he had enjoyed it then and concluded that he'd enjoy it again. He sneered at Felicity and Felicity returned the sneer.

"You will suffer," Felicity mouthed as she slid two of her fingers into Kala, causing Kala to squeal lustfully.

"Again Felicity!" Kala squealed as she felt Felicity stroking her insides.

Adolphus simply chuckled, but stopped when he felt Meynel wrap her mouth around his member. Adolphus let out a deep growl as he felt Meynel slide the tip of his member into his throat, her warm saliva covering his member. Meynel slowly slid her tongue along Adolphus' member, swallowing every now and again to tug at Adolphus' knob. Kala continued to moan and squeal under Felicity's paw as Felicity continued to stare at Adolphus, Adolphus soon returning her stare. Felicity simply stared at Adolphus with contempt as she forced her fingers into Kala sharply, causing Kala to nicker loudly. Adolphus felt his knot start to fill with his blood, his climax drawing near. Adolphus tried to thrust, but he was tied to the wall too tightly. Kala neighed as she climaxed on Felicity's fingers, Kala's nectar dripping down Felicity's paw onto the armchair. Adolphus felt his balls shift at roughly the same time as Kala began to climax and he started to growl, expecting his seed to shoot down Meynel's throat, but nothing happened. He tried to howl, but his breath caught in his float as this extreme pain shot through his body.

"What.... the...." Adolphus gasped as he felt a sharp pain start to grow at the base of his wolfhood.

"I see the cream works," Felicity noted as she stroked her moist fingers down Kala's muzzle, Kala promptly taking Felicity's fingers into her mouth to lick them clean. "Is it as bad as some of the others have claimed?"

"It..... hurts......" Adolphus whimpered as Meynel withdrew Adolphus' member from her mouth.

"I'm not to surprised," Felicity observed. "The potion is designed to prevent a male from cumming and eventually, the pain grows so bad that they pass out."

Adolphus gasped for breath, he felt like he was trying to force a dagger through his member, whimpering every now and again.

"Okay Kala," Felicity said as she pulled her fingers from Kala's mouth. "Time to pleasure your highness."

Kala nodded as she got up and knelt down in front of Felicity and pulled the leather thong down to Felicity's knees and proceeded to lick Felicity's pussy.

"Now slave," Felicity interrogated as he placed her paw on Kala's head. "Can you remember why you are being punished?"

Adolphus could only whimper.

"Slave! I asked you a question."

"Because," Adolphus whimpered quietly. "I tried to attack Kala, Mistress Felicity."

"And what is the rule you are learning at the moment?"

"That I'm not supposed to hurt anyone without your permission."

Adolphus felt his ears ringing with his own heartbeat, his balls felt like they were growing from the inside and his wolfhood felt as though all his sperm were the size of marbles. Adolphus finally let out a howl of pain.

"It hurts!" Adolphus screamed out.

"You will get reprieve soon," Felicity foretold. "Just a few more questions. Who is your mistress?"

"You are, Mistress Felicity."

"And what are you never going to do again under threat of this torture?"

"Harm you or any of your servants."

"And how do I know I can trust you?"

Adolphus felt his head start to throb, his balls felt as though they were about to literally explode in a bloody mess and he felt as though his sperm were growing.

"Slave?"

"I swear on my balls!" Adolphus screamed out. "Just please let the pain stop, Mistress Felicity, please let the pain stop."

"Okay Meynel," Felicity instructed, deciding it would be better not to let her slave pass out. "Get the chalice and you can give him the antidote."

Meynel walked over to the table that the towels were on and picked up a chalice before walking past Felicity who passed her the small glass bottle.

"And only use a drop," Felicity explained as she gave Meynel the bottle. "Otherwise he'll miss the chalice."

Meynel walked up to Adolphus and put the chalice at the end of his wolfhood and removed the cork in the bottle with her teeth before letting a drop fall onto Adolphus' member. The effect was almost instantaneous and Adolphus immediately ejaculated in the glass. Despite the fact that he felt as though he was cumming sand, Adolphus hung his head, glad that it was all over. Kala continued to lick Felicity as she sat in the chair.

"Feeling better slave?" Felicity inquired as she looked at the exhausted Adolphus.

"Yes, Mistress Felicity," Adolphus panted. "A lot better."

"Good," Felicity commented as she waved her paw towards him. "Meynel, make him drink his seed."

Adolphus tried to shift, but the bonds held him firm as Meynel gripped Adolphus' nose and opened his mouth and poured the contents of the glass down Adolphus' throat. Adolphus choked on his seed as it slid down his throat and coughed when Meynel released his nose. The last thing Adolphus could remember were Felicity's moans as Kala licked her out.

Adolphus slowly woke up on a bed of fresh straw in a cell. He looked around at it's interior and blinked in the light.

"Where am I?" Adolphus asked himself as he lay in the straw. He noticed his wrists were unbound. He sat up and felt something around his neck, it was a collar. Adolphus went to remove it when he remembered that Felicity had told him not to remove the collar. Adolphus stood up and walked around his cell a bit. The guard outside the door opened the viewing window and looked in.

"So the princess' slave is finally awake," the guard noted as he looked in at Adolphus. "The princess has been waiting for you to wake up. The party has already started."

Adolphus simply groaned, the salty taste of his own juices still in his mouth.

'Well I suppose there is not chance of escape now,' Adolphus thought to himself as he lay down again in the straw.

Chapter SE 01

The hunt isn't just the chase.

-Avanti Halfhorse

Over 100 Km north of where Adolphus had entered the woods, on the exact same day that Adolphus fell to Princess Felicity, a large dragon soared on the updraughts in his hunt for a new slave. He soared over fields of the equine wanderers in a long pass before he turned around and took a lower glide over the fields.

Sheila was walking along the road towards one of the outermost fields where her fiance was working along with the other stallions and colts of the village. She was a five foot nine, Arabian horse fur with a light grey coat that made her look older than what she really was, dressed in a plain dress and carrying with her a basket of fresh bread. She was only eighteen and still a filly by the laws of her people, but she was soon to be married to her fiance Matthew. Her hooves clattered on the stony road as she made her way to the field and she thought of what her new life was going to be like. Next year she would be taking care of a foal with her handsome husband, living the life that her people had lived for countless numbers of generations. Next year, they would be sowing their crop at the base of Mount Belshaer, her place of birth and a fitting place for her first foal to be born. She loved that mountain and she always felt happy there. But her dream was about to be shattered just like the tranquillity of the day. The dragon that was circling overhead noticed the young filly walking along the road and smirked, she would make a perfect game. Sheila was startled as the eight foot, emerald green dragon, not wearing anything but his scales, landed hard on the road in front of her, causing her to jump back and drop the basket of bread. The dragon smiled at the filly as he bared his teeth, saliva dripping from his fangs and he prepared to pounce.

"Cccc..can I help you?" Sheila asked with a gulp as she tried to edge her way back.

"Why yes," the dragon said as he stood up straight and licked the saliva from his fangs. "Can you tell me if you are available for purchase?"

"I have already been purchased," Sheila stuttered as she knelt down and picked up her basket and began to put her bread into the basket. "My fiance owns me now."

"Would he be willing to part with you?"

"No," Sheila cried out. "He wouldn't part with me!"

"We'll see," the dragon huffed as he dove at Sheila, but Sheila was fast and she managed to avoid the dragon's grip and ran into the field. The dragon roared out of anger as he stood up and watched the filly run.

"You can't escape!" the dragon called out after Sheila as she ran through the field. Sheila ran as fast as she could, she had to escape because she knew what that dragon wanted. The stories that the village elders told all the young fillies ran through her mind. The dragon wanted a slave and Sheila knew that if she couldn't escape, she would never see her Matthew again. The dragon spread his wings and beat his wings before he shot up into the sky like a rocket and began his pursuit. Sheila dove onto the ground as the dragon made his first pass, the wind of his speed causing the wheat in the field to bend quite severely, some of the heads of the wheat touching the back of Sheila's head. Sheila stood up and began to run again, changing direction every now and again to confuse the dragon, but his speed and agility in the air rivalled Sheila's on the ground. Sheila quickly changed direction again and the dragon flew past and arched up and around and began chase of Sheila again. Sheila ran as fast as she could, the dragon's talon's slowly catching up with her and just before the dragon had her in his grasp, she dove down again and the dragon shot past. She couldn't keep this up much longer and she hoped that the dragon was tiring faster than she was.

"I bore of this game filly!" the dragon called out from the air as Sheila stood up again and began to run. The dragon continued his pursuit without any signs of tiring. Again, Sheila dove aside just before the dragon grasped her in his talons and he shot past and pulled back. Sheila watched him go high up into the air until he started to slow down. He yawed around sharply and came flying back at her. Sheila gasped as she stood up and ran as fast as she could away from the dragon. Just as the dragon was getting close with his talons again, Sheila was getting ready to dive down again when her hoof caught a stone and she tripped. Sheila seemed to fly through the air, her arms and legs flailing as she began her descent and she closed her eyes before she hit the ground, but she felt the dragon's talons wrap around her stomach and pick her up, stopping her from hitting the ground. Sheila didn't open her eyes for a minute until she knew she wasn't going to hit the ground, her senses relatively numb, but she soon felt the wind rushing past her ears and she opened her eyes. The dragon twisted his long neck and looked at Sheila.

"Now we shall see if your fiance will negotiate," the dragon threatened as he looked Sheila over. "I'm sure that your people would rather keep their crops for the winter than one of their own."

Matthew was helping weed the straw when the large emerald coloured dragon landed heavily on the edge of the field, his presence immediately calling all attention towards him.

"Matthew!" Sheila neighed out loudly under the dragon's arm.

"Sheila!" Matthew yelled out as he made a run towards the dragon, but the other stallions grabbed him and pulled him back. "No!"

"Yes," the dragon said calmly as he looked at the six foot, black Arabic colt called Matthew. "I have your fiance and I have a proposal."

"Give me back my Sheila you bastard," Matthew cried out angrily.

"Well that's part of the proposal," the dragon explained calmly, not feeling threatened by Matthew's words, or Matthew at all for that matter. "You have to choose."

Matthew immediately calmed down.

"Name your proposal," Matthew said, trying to sound calm, despite his anger.

"Now you have two choices; either you keep your crop and I keep this filly here," the dragon lifted Sheila up under his arm just to prove his point. "Or you get your filly back and eat ashes for the winter."

The other stallions muttered amongst themselves. Sheila looked at the dragon before she looked at Matthew and she could see the rage and indecision in his equine face, but she already knew what his answer would be, the survival of the heard came before anything else, but Sheila hoped that maybe Matthew would choose her. The stallions whispered something to Matthew and they seemed to argue for some time before Matthew looked at the dragon.

"Is there any way we could pay for you to spare our crops?" Matthew inquired.

"Sort of a compromise?" the dragon asked himself as he looked at Sheila. "Maybe. You get your filly and your crops in exchange for 10,000 gold pieces."

The dragon knew he could have said 1,000 and the heard wouldn't have been able to pay, but he felt like he deserved something for chasing Sheila for so long.

"We don't have that money," Matthew said as he hung his head shamefully. "And we need our crops. She is yours." After saying that, Matthew turned his back to Sheila and the dragon before he walked away, swishing his tail sadly.

"Matth...!" Sheila tried to call out, but the dragon held Sheila's jaw shut with his other paw.

"Shut up slave," the dragon ordered as he pulled Sheila's muzzle up so she was looking at him. "You are now mine."

Sheila began to cry as she looked up at the dragon as the dragon unfurled his wings and took off back towards the city of Balazar.

Sheila sobbed the entire way back to the city as she watched the fields of her old life fade from view and the cityscape of Balazar loom in front of her. The dragon turned towards one of the taller towers on the 'lower' side of the city and landed on a balcony near the top of one of them. The dragon walked through the curtains into a large bedroom. Piles of gold filled the room and the four poster bed itself looked as though it was made from solid gold as well. The dragon threw Sheila onto the bed without a second thought to her and walked out the door, closing and locking it behind him. Sheila ran for the balcony, but before she could get out onto the balcony, she ran up hard against a force field that threw her back against the floor.

"What foul magic is this?" Sheila asked as she looked at the green glow of the force field. "This isn't natural."

For several minutes, she pressed her paws against the force field in an attempt to find a way around it somehow when the dragon returned.

"It's magic," the dragon explained as he walked through the door. "Only I can pass through that barrier and whomever I am touching. Other than that, it's no go."

"Am I a prisoner?" Sheila asked as she looked at the dragon.

"Not just any prisoner," the dragon corrected. "But a sex slave, you now belong to me."

"By the means of a cheap trick," Sheila said angrily at the dragon. "They had no choice but to let me go."

"I get what I want by any means necessary," the dragon explained calmly as he walked towards Sheila. "It's called aggressive negotiation."

"It's nothing but cheap tricks against people that did nothing to you!"

"True, but they will receive a good supply of wheat and other grains for the winter from my personal stores, more of the young foals will survive this winter because of the choice your fiance made."

"You'll give my people food for this winter?" Sheila asked, confused with the dragon's thinking. "Why?"

"Look at it this way," the dragon explained as he walked towards Sheila. "Because more survived, they will be able to produce more crops. More crops means more feed. More feed for the winter means fatter horses. Fatter horses means a more content me."

"You'll eat my people?"

"Only if I decide to eat you."

Sheila walked away from the dragon with her back to the wall.

"Why would you eat me?"

"Because you no longer have a purpose."

"This is blackmail!"

"It's predator and prey and as far as my lunch is usually concerned, you're prey. Pleasure me and your people live. Fail at your task and they'll join you on my dinner plate."

"You're a monster!"

"I'm the predator."

The dragon charged at Sheila and before she could move, she was pinned against the wall by his body.

"And this predator is hungry."

Sheila knew what was next and she shuddered at the thought. She brought her paws up to her muzzle to give her some sort of protection, but the dragon grabbed at her wrists and lifted her up so she was seeing eye to eye with him.

"I will not give into you," Sheila warned. "I will never moan in ecstasy for you."

"Your body will say otherwise," the dragon smirked as he looked Sheila over briefly. "I can make your body say otherwise."

Sheila put her head to one side so she was looking at the dragon with just her right eye.

"Never," Sheila neighed with defiant fear in her voice.

"How wrong you will be."

The dragon threw Sheila onto the bed with one swift motion, despite the fact that the bed was half way across the room. Sheila bounced on the soft mattress and lay on her back as the dragon walked over to her. Sheila tried to kick at the dragon's groins, but the dragon was fast and before she knew what had happened, her two legs were bound to the bedposts at the bottom of the bed, her legs spreading wide, almost at a right angle. She whinnied in fear as the dragon lay her down and tied her wrists to the top two bedposts. Once Sheila was tied to the bed, the dragon got off the bed and looked his game over.

'A prize worth noting,' the dragon thought to himself as he walked around the bed. 'Strong, keen, beautiful, ripe.'

Sheila looked at the dragon, her stare filled with fear, her dress wet with her sweat and sticking to her fur. The dragon simply smirked at the filly as he walked past the end of the bed.

"Now before I use you for the first time, tell me something," the dragon asked as though he was asking the most innocent question in the world. "What do you expect me to do to you?"

Sheila lifted her head so she could see the dragon.

"What do you mean?"

"Do you think I will rape you like any male would?"

Sheila remembered the stories she had been told from those mares that escaped from slavery and they all talked about being violated their first time.

"Yes. Why do you ask?"

"Because maybe you fail to realise what I really am."

"You are a noble, what else is there to think about?"

"Do you think I hatched into nobility?"

Sheila stopped and thought for some time.

"What did you hatch into then?"

The dragon walked to the end of the bed and crawled over Sheila's body so he was above her. Sheila gasped as the dragon undid the lashings that held the top of her dress together.

"I didn't hatch into nobility," the dragon explained quietly as he pulled the dress so that Sheila's chest was exposed. "In fact I hatched at the bottom of the social ladder. I hatched a sex slave." Sheila felt the dragon's long forked tongue slide over her chest, leaving a trail of saliva behind. The dexterity of his tongue was far beyond what she could do and this was quite evident when she felt the dragon's tongue wrap around each of her dark coloured nipples and tease them. She tried to resist to the dragon's tongue, but his touch was far too soft for her to resist long. Each time the dragon withdrew his tongue from her chest, she would try and ignore her body's urges, but the moment the tongue returned to her chest, she simply melted again under his warm saliva. The dragon knew all her weak spots and he was quite enjoying teasing each of them. She tried hard to avoid giving him any pleasure, but she was soon nickering and whinnying under his touch.

"You said you would never cry out in ecstasy," the dragon reminded Sheila calmly as he withdrew his tongue. "Have you changed your tack or do you have no other choice?"

Sheila just squirmed on the bed as the dragon watched her.

"It seems almost a shame that you haven't been broken in at all yet or I would mount you for the first time, but I have better intentions for you." The dragon hopped off the bed and watched Sheila lying in the bed, almost panting for him again.

"What sort of intentions?" Sheila asked as she arched her back.

"Have you ever enjoyed a male's company to such an extent?"

Sheila's thoughts returned to Matthew for a minute and all those times that Matthew had played with her with his paw.

"What of it?"

"Can you think of what was the most enjoyable part?"

"Matthew's touch, it was always warm."

"Did he ever actually penetrate you in any way?"

"No, he didn't. I haven't been mounted at all."

"What about his paw?"

"What does it matter?"

"Because I need to know what your limits are or else I could kill you by accident. You can't run a hundred miles if you can only run one."

"What if he has? It's happened and there is nothing you can do about it."

"True, but it only means that the pleasure of breaking you has been taken by him."

"I am not someone's prize, I belong to no one."

"You were purchased, were you not?"

"That is different."

"How is it different?"

"Matthew loved me."

"He loved you, but he has probably started to mourn your loss. He can't save you now."

"He still loves me."

"And so does your father and mother, but none of them can help you now. In fact, only the royal family can help you now and I can only think of one reason that any of the Casper family would help you, for the exact same reason that I own you now. At least under my paw, your health, well being and happiness is my number one concern. King Edward would have devoured you the moment he got you aside for a minute and raped you till you bled. You are a beautiful filly, you realise that."

Sheila lay still for a minute and thought. No one in the mob, not even Matthew had called her beautiful before and it was then that she realised why she had been taken.

"I was taken to spare my people."

"Beauty can be a curse, like treasure. Many people want it and will do anything to possess it. Then they hoard it and destroy it. And when it is worth nothing, they discard it."

"So is that all that I am? A possession?"

"We are all owned by someone or something and we all must answer to our masters."

"And I am yours now?"

"Legally, yes. As far as the laws go anyway."

"So I must call you master."

"Only when others are around. My name is Zurack and I would prefer to be called by my name than my title."

Sheila lay on the bed and looked at the curtain that hung over the top of the bed.

"And I will only call you slave when others are around. Can I call you Sheila?"

"Why do you ask? You could call me 'bitch' and I would have to come running."

"Because I do not wish to own you."

"Pardon?" Sheila asked as she pulled at her bonds. "You take me from the only life I've known and you say to me that you don't wish to own me?"

Zurack walked up to Sheila and undid the bonds that tied her to the bed and she immediately sat up and began to fix her dress up.

"I hatched a slave, so I know what it is like. From the first moment I can remember, my sole purpose was to serve my mistress and learn from her teachings. My day, from the moment I woke up until the moment I went to sleep, was dedicated purely to study and service. Learning physiology, massage, herbs and potions, minor magic, combat, philosophy. You name it, I probably read a book on it. My mistress wasn't a dragon, she was equine, unicorn to be exact."

Zurack sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Each morning, I was woken by the other servants and I went to my mistress' bedside until she woke. I pleasured her for half an hour whilst her breakfast was being prepared. Once she was done with breakfast, my lessons began. At lunchtime, I went to the arena where I learnt to fight. The gladiator that I learn from demanded of me as well. Dinner was after sunset and after dinner, I was given the only free time of the day, an hour whilst my mistress bathed. We then went to the library where she read stories, only then did I feel like a child. Once she had finished, I had to pleasure her once more before I went to bed. That schedule didn't change much, only with the seasons was there any change. I was a father to my first child at the age of fifteen, by one of the female servants of my mistress. I never got to see my child's face before he was sent off to learn from another slaver. After that incident, my training became more intense until the day that my mistress died, when I was eighteen. She had been waiting for me in the library when she died, the book she had been reading to me in her lap. She was 374 years old and I would have never guessed if I hadn't been told. I was sold off the next day to a dragoness and for 115 years, my sole purpose was her pleasure. Day after day after day, the only thing that she ever said to me passionately was 'harder, harder.' When I turned 133, she gave me my pardon along with 10,000 gold and a nobility in this kingdom to replace the male dragon of this region, who met and unfortunate end. For fifteen years, I serviced the dragonesses each time they were in heat, which is rare, generally once every twenty to twenty-five years. I spent most of my time and the money I earned in the brothels and whore houses of this city, never finding the fulfilment I wanted. After one particularly boring night, I was stumbling home when I heard screams coming from an alleyway. I was curious as to what was going on and followed the screaming. I saw a black panther trying to rape a white Pegasus female. I tackled the panther to the ground and began to strike him, time after time after time until his head was nothing more than a red smear on the cobblestones. The Pegasus was quite grateful for my assistance, but was also quite afraid for I had just killed her new master. I felt sympathetic to the poor girl, so I stole the sales papers from the panther's corpse and claimed that she was my own. She was grateful for my help and she lived in my tower for many years. She felt it was her duty to make me happy, but I could see how hard she had to force herself to try and make me happy and that made me feel sad, she deserved better than that. One night, I found her in the library reading one of my favourite books, 'The tales of Scar.' I walked up behind her and read over her shoulder for a minute or so before she looked up at me. She asked me what I wanted and it was then I remembered the unicorn that trained me and I asked her to read the story to me and for several hours, late into the next morning, she read to me. For the first time since the unicorn that trained me had passed away, I felt happy. Everything that I had forgotten of my childhood came back to me and I guess you could say that her duties changed. Rather than her pleasuring me like any normal slave would, I would pleasure her whenever I felt like pleasing her, which was often. It is unfortunate that us dragons live for so long, because it was only six months ago that she died at quite a ripe age as well, 95 years old and she looked as beautiful as the day I found her when she died. I went through the winter and spring alone and when summer came around again, I began my hunt for a new slave."

Sheila had listened intently to the dragon's story as she sat next to him, the tale he told seemed to sad, yet it seemed to give her answers to some of her questions, but twice as many questions as she got answers.

"You are lonely?" Sheila asked curiously.

"Very. The servants and slaves I currently own have always been slaves and never knew freedom, all they do is serve me loyally. They have no idea what freedom is like. You are a slave as well, to an extent that you are a prisoner, but you still have your freedom."

"You took me from my freedom."

"I rescued you to freedom. Each year, the king hunts for new slaves to add to his collection and he had heard that your mob was tilling the earth in his kingdom. He would have found you and taken you from your people. If they had refused, he would have destroyed your crops, without warning. Your job then would be service and servitude. You once knew freedom and being tied up in such a way would have killed you easily. At least your people would have food for the winter and your life isn't misery."

"But before, you threatened me. Why?"

"You must understand, this is for the good of you and your people. To an extent, you will be happy here."

"To an extent."

"You may grow to enjoy it or you may not. This was the best chance I had at saving your people."

"So beauty is a curse."

"Yes, it affects many, particularly those closer to it than others."

"Matthew!"

"Matthew would have been killed if he refused the king."

"But can't I return to my people once the king has done his hunt?"

"If only that were possible. He would search for you until he found you and the only way he will find you is tonight, at the hunting ball."

"Hunting ball?"

"Each year, after his hunt, he shows off all his new slaves. I am going to attend that ball and I am taking you with me. When he learns that you are my slave, he will stop hounding your people and they will be allowed to harvest in peace. There lies the dilemma. The king will make it his duty to ensure that you are well looked after. The moment my paw slips, even a little, he will pounce at the opportunity of possessing you and you will suffer under his paw."

"So I am a sacrifice for my people?"

"Yes, none will rival your beauty for many years."

"So I must suffer for my people?"

"Either way, you must suffer. This way, at least, they don't suffer and the pain here will soon subside."

Sheila sighed. Zurack was right.

"If this is my future, then what is my duty?"

"To be pleased in whatever way you wish, to within some boundaries."

"Boundaries?"

"I won't let you go."

"But other than that?"

"Whatever you desire and I allow you to do."

"Allow me to do?"

"I won't mount you as you are now. If you wish to be mounted, it will take some time for me to prepare you."

"Prepare me?"

"You are designed to be taken by one of your own species, not by a dragon. If you want me to take you, I will have to stretch you until you could be taken by a dragon."

Sheila looked at Zurack curiously.

"I don't quite understand what you mean?"

"Lie down, I will show you."

Sheila lay down on the bed and she felt Zurack lift her dress up so it was above her waist. Sheila inhaled sharply as she felt the dragon's claw slide down her viginal lips.

"You must be relaxed for this," Zurack warned as he placed his paw on her pelvis, gently rubbing with his palm. "Otherwise, it will hurt. If it helps, think of Matthew and what you would do on your first night together."

"That would hurt too much," Sheila sobbed. "I think of him and weep."

Zurack smiled sympathetically.

"Then don't think of Matthew if it hurts. Just forget everyone, everything, everywhere. Forget who you are, what you are and where you are. Just let me arouse you."

Zurack undid the tie at the top of Sheila's dress and pulled it over her head. As she lay on the bed, Zurack began to lick her breasts again and soon, she was nickering again. With her eyes closed, all she could hear, feel and smell was herself and her own arousal.

"What do you want?" Zurack inquired as Sheila arched her back.

"Life," Sheila nickered. "I want to feel life in me."

Zurack sucked his index finger, covering it in his saliva before slowly inserted it into Sheila and Sheila immediately began to nicker loudly as she felt the dragon's finger. Zurack's finger wasn't as big as an equine member, probably only three-quarters the size, but Sheila began to nicker harder and she soon couldn't hold herself back. Zurack felt Sheila tighten around his finger as she climaxed, her juices dripping from her pussy.

"How was that?" Zurack asked.

"Amazing," Sheila panted as she lay on the bed. "I've never felt that before."

"Well I didn't move my finger at all, my finger is your perfect size and therein lies the problem because I am a lot bigger than my finger."

"How much bigger?" Sheila inquired almost curious to see if she could take it.

"See for yourself."

Sheila opened her eyes and sat up, Zurack was standing at the end of the bed, his member fully extended from it's sheath. Sheila was shocked at it's size as she looked at Zurack's hard pink member. In comparison to his finger, it was twice as thick and twice as long.

"As I said before, my finger is your size. There is no pain or discomfort, you can move freely. If I was to take you using this monster," Zenith slid his paw along his erect prick, "I would probably make you bleed and there is the risk that you would bleed to death."

"I think I see now," Sheila stammered.

"In time, with the right exercises and equipment, I could make you larger. But the choice is yours and I don't want to pressure you into anything."

Sheila stared at the dragon with confusion.

"You care for me. You ask me before you do anything to me. You protect me, even if it is from yourself. Why?"

"I was hatched and raised as a pet of pleasure and it is my duty to make sure that my mistress or master remains happy and healthy."

"And that's the part I don't understand. I am your slave."

"And I am your slave master, but you are my sexual mistress."

"So I have sexual control over you?"

"Exactly."

"So if I wanted you to be taken by another male dragon for my own entertainment.....?"

"I would do it because it's your request."

"Yet when we are in the presence of others, I am your slave."

"Only for show, yes."

Sheila lay back down on the bed.

"In time, I may like to be taken by a dragon," Sheila sighed, almost liking the idea of being a slave to one so pussy-whipped as Zurack, "but that will take time, as you said."

"Yes. A month, maybe longer. It all depends on what your body can take."

"Well in a month, I loose my virginity to you. In the meantime, your finger will do nicely."

Zurack smiled as he mounted the bed again and began to lick and paw his sexual mistress. He still found it strange how he was under the control of his prey, yet as she moaned, nickered and whinnied under his paw, he realised that this is what he enjoyed.

Chapter SE 02

In the wild, a foal will learn everything from the older horses, including how to breed. - Avanti Halfhorse

A young Felicity shuddered under the covers of her bed, the storm outside scaring the three-year-old foal, causing her to clutch desperately at her cloth anthro-equine doll. She peaked her muzzle out from under the sheet and looked at the window before another bolt of lightning lit up the sky, the loud clap of thunder following almost immediately, causing Felicity to pull her head under the covers with great haste. She shivered out of fear as she held the sheets over her head, the wind and rain pelting against her bedroom window. Felicity whimpered as she looked out the window again.

"I hope this storm ends soon Mary," Felicity said to her equine doll. "I don't like it, it's scary."

The doll didn't reply (I'm not making these stories that bizarre!) as Felicity looked at it, hoping the doll would give it some form of comfort. Another bolt of lightning lit up the sky, the clap of thunder so loud that Felicity jumped and galloped off to her parent's bedroom in one swift movement.

"Mummy!" Felicity cried out as she forced the door to her parent's bedroom open. "Can I sleep here please? This storm is scaring me and Mary."

Felicity's mother, Queen Erashi, sat up and looked at her young foal.

"Come on then," Erashi welcomed as she gestured for Felicity to come to her. "And bring Mary as well." Felicity climbed up onto the bed and slid between the sheets between her mother and father. Edward gently stroked Felicity's mane as she looked up at her father.

"Is my little princess scared?" Edward asked his daughter. Felicity simply nodded with a smile.

"But me and Mary feel a lot safer here," Felicity replied happily as she buried her muzzle into her mother's breasts. Erashi gently stroked Felicity's mane as the young foal slowly fell asleep, neighing quietly every now and again. Erashi moaned quietly as soon as she was sure that Felicity was asleep.

"Is something the matter dear?" Edward asked Erashi as he moved closer.

"Just overly horny," Erashi groaned as she stroked Felicity's mane. "And my favourite male slave is sick at the moment, so I've been going all day without a yiff and now Felicity's muzzle is making it worse."

Edward gently stroked Erashi's muzzle.

"Well when Felicity goes back to bed, I'll quite happily solve that problem."

"I can't wait that long, I'm already hot."

"I'm not going to yiff you whilst Felicity is in our bed."

"Can't you just paw me off?"

"No. I don't want to introduce our daughter to yiff this way, it's just wrong."

"She's a Casper and she's going to learn one way or another, so it might as well be when she's young."

"We're not teaching her about death, we're teaching her where foals come from and she hasn't even asked that question yet."

"Then we should teach her."

"I don't want to subject our daughter to something as severe as that yet. She hasn't even started showing interest in colts yet."

"But I'm sure you were starting to pay attention to fillies around her age."

"Yes, but those fillies were older then me."

"Well you prefer to have a say in your daughter's sexual development, or have some young male do it?"

Edward grinded his teeth as his gaze shifted between Erashi and the sleeping Felicity.

"Can't we teach her when she's a bit older? It's not like she needs to learn where foals come from now."

Felicity opened her eyes and looked up at her mother.

"What are you talking about mummy?" Felicity asked sleepily.

"Nothing dear," Erashi replied. "Your father and I are just debating wether we should teach you where foals come from yet."

"Where foals come from?" Felicity asked in a dazed state. "Daddy said that a dragoness bring them?"

Erashi looked at Edward, slightly angry that he had lied to Felicity and Edward looked back with a sheepish grin.

"Sorry princess," Edward whispered into Felicity's ear. "But I was busy when you came and asked me. So would you like to find out where foals come from?"

Felicity nodded happily, not realising what was about to happen.

"Now go and sit at the foot of the bed," Edward instructed as he lifted the sheets up so that Felicity could get out. "And we'll begin."

Felicity climbed out from between the sheets, the sounds of thunder no longer causing her any distress. Edward and Erashi both folded the sheets back and sat up on their knees. Being the loving couple that they were, they didn't wear any bed clothes.

"Now," Edward instructed as he walked up to Erashi on his knees. "When a mare and stallion love each other a lot and I mean a lot....."

"Like how you love me daddy?" Felicity inquired.

"Similar," Edward said nervously as he looked down. "But not that type of love. You'll understand what type of love I'm talking about one day, when you meet the right male. Now, when two people love each other a lot, they like to show each other how much they love each other and they enjoy yiffing each other."

Felicity clutched Mary tightly as she watcher Edward pull Erashi close to him.

"How do you yiff each other?" Felicity inquired as she held Mary up to her face.

"I thought she'd never ask," Erashi whispered to Edward.

"It's simple," Edward explained as he rubbed his muzzle against Erashi's shoulder. "It starts off simply with gentle, warm rubs and strokes that are designed to make each feel really good."

At this point, Edward was rubbing his paws up and down Erashi's back, causing Erashi to moan quietly.

"Then what happens daddy?" Felicity inquired as she peeked over her doll.

"Then daddy lays mummy down," Erashi said as she lay back. "And daddy plays with parts of mummy's body with his paw and tongue and this makes mummy feel good."

"Like this dear?" Edward asked quietly as he started to lick one of Erashi's nipples.

"Just like that love," Erashi sighed back.

"Why are you licking mummy's breasts daddy?" Felicity asked as she watched her father lick and suck Erashi's nipples.

"Because mummy enjoys it a lot," Erashi groaned out aloud.

"And mummy has to be happy, or else there is no foal," Edward added cautiously.

"So did you make mummy happy when you made me?" Felicity asked as she lowered her doll a bit.

"Quite," Edward replied as he looked into Erashi's eyes, eliciting a smile from her. "Mummy was happy the entire time she was pregnant with you."

"But I think that was your performance dear," Erashi corrected quietly.

"Perhaps," Edward replied.

"What's happening to your stallionhood daddy?" Felicity asked as she looked at her father's stallionhood as it became erect.

Edward and Erashi looked at each other nervously before Erashi let out a groan.

"It's getting ready to pleasure mummy," Erashi said as she groaned. "And it allows daddy to sew his seed parts into mummy."

"Seed parts?" Felicity inquired as she looked at Edward's pulsing member.

"Yes," Edward explained. "A foal is made up of two parts, what the mummy has inside of her and what the daddy gives to mummy. You were once two parts as well."

"So when daddy put his seed parts in mummy, I was born?"

"No," Edward chuckled as he gently pressed his stallionhood against Erashi's moist vagina. "It takes at least nine to ten months for the foal to grow inside mummy."

"And when the foal has grown up?"

"Then the foal is born."

"Okay," Erashi murmured to Edward. "Enough education, more ejaculation."

Edward slowly inserted his member into Erashi's moist Vagina, eliciting a nicker.

"Is mummy all right?" Felicity asked as Erashi shifted and moaned.

"Mummy's fine Felicity," Erashi said as she looked over at her daughter and smiled. "Just Mummy's been a bit anxious for this all day."

"But why has mummy been an-xi-ous for daddy all day?"

Erashi looked up at Edward who simply chuckled.

"Well dear?" Edward requested.

"Because it's how mummy's body tells her that she is ready to carry a foal and her seed parts are in place."

"So mummy could have a foal when it grows up?" Felicity asked in anticipation.

"Of course," Erashi said as she moaned again. "If the seed parts meet to make a seed and the seed imbeds itself in mummy's field."

"Mummy has a field?" Felicity asked curiously as she put Mary down and crawled over on her paws and knees and put her hands on Erashi's stomach.

"Every female has a field," Edward clarified as he put his paw on Felicity's. "Right about here."

"So I also have a field?" Felicity inquired as she put one of her paws on her own stomach. "And I can carry foals as well?"

"Of course," Erashi chucked as she tried and forced Edward to thrust into her. "But your field isn't ready yet and won't be for a while."

"But when it is ready?"

"Then you can have foals as well, when the male you love gives you his seed parts."

"Now back away Felicity," Edward instructed, "we don't want you getting hurt now."

"Are you going to hurt mummy, daddy?"

"No," Edward chuckled. "Just we don't usually have a young foal sitting near us when we do this. "

Felicity crawled back over to Mary and cuddled her again as Edward started thrusting himself into Erashi, each thrust eliciting a whinny from Erashi. For several minutes, Felicity just sat there, cuddling Mary. Erashi looked over at her young foal and sighed.

"Okay Edward," Erashi said as she looked back at her husband. "Poor Felicity is feeling left out."

Edward sighed.

"Any suggestions?" Edward asked as he stopped thrusting.

"I have an idea that we can all be happy," Erashi winked as she gestured for Edward to get off of her. Edward slowly withdrew and Erashi got up on her elbows and knees.

"Come here Felicity," Erashi called to her daughter. "Come and lie in mummy's arms."

Felicity crawled over and lay in Erashi's arms.

"Are you feeling all right dear?" Erashi asked her daughter as she hugged the young foal.

"I suppose so," Felicity said as she rubbed her muzzle against her mother's. "Just it's scary what you are doing."

"There is nothing to be scared of," Erashi chuckled. "Daddy loves mummy a lot and this is how they show their love for one another."

"Do I have to do this as well?" Felicity asked nervously.

"Not until you are older," Erashi explained as she stroked Felicity's mane. "Not until you are ready."

"But how do I know I'm ready?"

"You just do," Erashi said with a smile. "And then you wish to find someone kind and caring to love and protect you, then you are ready."

"But it sounds like it hurts a lot, you were groaning mummy."

"Just because I was groaning, that doesn't mean it hurt. Daddy loves me a lot and he was showing me how much he loves me."

"So will daddy yiff me as well?"

"No," Erashi chuckled. "Daddy loves you because he helped me make you."

"But mummy can't love me and daddy at the same time."

"Don't be silly Felicity," Erashi said as she cuddled her foal tightly. "Daddy can love me whilst we cuddle."

Edward crawled up behind Erashi and gently stroked his member up and down her lips, causing Erashi to groan.

"Mummy?"

"I'm sorry Felicity," Erashi said as she cuddled her foal. "I'll try and be quiet from now on, but I love daddy a lot."

"I know," Felicity sighed as she cuddled her mother. "And I love you and daddy a lot too."

"Well go to sleep and I'll take care of you whilst you daddy and I show our love for each other."

Felicity nodded as she yawned and cuddled Mary and was soon asleep in her mother's arms as Edward continued to thrust himself into Erashi.

"She's asleep," Erashi whispered as she looked back as Edward. "Shall we finish now?"

"Of course," Edward said as she began to thrust harder. Erashi moaned as quietly as she could as she felt her marehood being worked by Edward's hard prick. She squealed quietly as she came.

Felicity woke up in her mother's arms as she was carried back to her room.

"What are you doing mummy?" Felicity asked as she looked up at her mother.

"I'm taking you back to your room," Erashi answered as she nuzzled her daughter. "The storm's passed now, you should be okay to sleep in your bed."

"So you and daddy have yiffed each other?"

"Of course," Erashi replied. "In fact we did so several times."

"So does that mean that you'll have seven foals?"

"No," Erashi giggled. "I can only have one or two of my seed pieces in me at any one time."

"Then why did you do it several times?"

"Because it's a nice feeling."

"How is it a nice feeling?" Felicity asked as Erashi walked in Felicity's room.

"It's a warm feeling," Erashi explained as she lay Felicity down on her bed.

"Like when I stroke myself?"

Erashi stopped for a minute and looked at her daughter.

"What do you mean Felicity?" Erashi asked nervously.

Felicity lay on her back and lifted up her night gown so that it was up to her waist and she started to rub her pussy.

"Here mummy."

"Did someone show that to you?" Erashi asked with a slight tone of anger in her voice.

"No," Felicity replied nervously, stopping when she heard her mother's anger. "I taught it myself."

"So one of the young foals of court didn't touch you there?"

"No mummy, even my maids get me to clean myself."

Erashi sighed as he giggled.

"Well I was hoping it would be a few more years before you started such behaviour," Erashi sighed as she stroked some of Felicity's mane from eyes. "But you are a Casper after all."

"Do you want me to stop mummy?"

"No," Erashi grinned. "You can rub yourself, just promise me that you won't let anyone else rub you and when you desire more, tell me and I'll make sure that you have the best slave."

"Princess Felicity!"

Felicity grumbled as she corrected the last of her gown in front of her mirror, making sure that her cleavage was tucked into the top of the dress properly.

"Princess Felicity!"

"What?!" Felicity called out as she walked over to the door and pulled it open. One of the castle servants was standing there.

"I've just come to report that your slave is now awake Princess Felicity."

"Thank you," Felicity said as she closed her door and walked back to her mirror. She sighed as she looked at the cloth anthro-horse doll that gathered dust on the shelf. Felicity walked over and picked the doll up off the shelf and dusted it off.

"Well Mary," Felicity sighed as she held the doll in her arms, cuddling it as if it was almost a foal of her own. "It looks as though another male has come into my sexual life and once again. Is this what I dreamed for when I was but a foal?"

Again, the doll gave her no comfort.

"But how could you answer me anyways," Felicity lamented to herself as she put the doll back on the shelf.

"Yo! Sis!" Was the loud cry to break Felicity's though. "Dad's waiting for his princess to join the celebrations for the hunting ball."

"I'm coming!" Felicity called out.

"Well dad wants you there now," Zenith said as he opened the door. Felicity turned around to look at her 18 year old colt brother. The grey colt hung from the doorframe as he stood there.

"I said I'll be there in a minute," Felicity said calmly. "Now get lost."

"Aww," Zenith mocked as he stood up straight. "Is my big sister sexually frustrated."

Felicity grabbed the first thing she could and flung it at Zenith, missing him but getting close.

"I said out!"

"Okay," Zenith said as he backed away. "No need to get uppity."

Felicity simply stared at him as he closed the door, Felicity noticing what she threw. She quickly trotted over and picked Mary up and hugged the doll close to her chest.

"I'm sorry Mary," Felicity apologised to the doll. "I didn't mean to throw you."

Felicity hugged the doll, waiting for a response or something, but got no reply before she sighed before she looked the doll in it's button eyes.

"Do you think I'll have foals?" Felicity asked Mary as she walked back and put Mary back on the shelf. Mary's head simply flopped over, not giving Felicity any answers. Felicity sighed as she fixed Mary's head up and walked towards her bedroom door, the doll's head falling to it's side again as Felicity closed the door.

Chapter 06

A change of class can lead to a change of perspective. -Avanti Halfhorse

The King's hunting ball was an event held by King Edward after his annual hunt to show off his new slaves and many of the nobles liked to show of their own as well, plus there was also the King's auction, where King Edward sold off all the slaves that he intended to replace. The ball was a heavily anticipated event in the Noble's social calender, especially if one wanted to purchase a former slave of the King, all of which were known to be very obedient and very willing.

Sheila trotted next to Zurack as they walked towards the banquet hall and Sheila pulled at the collar again, the fresh leather chaffing her.

"Stop it," Zurack warned in a whisper. "I know it hurts, but it's for your own safety."

"I know," Sheila replied quietly. "But it hurts."

"I'll rub some ointment on it later," Zurack said as he stopped outside the door to the banquet hall. "But you know you must wear it."

"I know," Sheila sighed. "Part of my job."

Zurack ran his paw through Sheila's mane.

"We'll just stay for a bit so that the king knows that you belong to me," Zurack promised as he smiled at Sheila. "Then we can go home if you like and you can rest."

Sheila smiled back when she looked into Zurack eyes and their moment of solitude was shattered by the sound of hooves, a long dress shuffling and the pads of paws.

"Come on slave," Felicity ordered as he walked up the stairs, pulling Adolphus' lead to keep him moving. Felicity turned down the corridor towards the banquet hall and Adolphus quickly followed. Sheila and Zurack both looked at Felicity and Adolphus as they approached. Felicity was dressed in a formal pink and white gown with a golden broach of Casper family pinned on her chest and a small silver crown sitting in front of her ears. Adolphus was dressed in a black leather thong with his wrists bound and a black collar around his neck with a gold tag of the Casper family hanging from it along with a black leash that was attached to the collar, Felicity held the other end of the leash in her paw.

"It is good to see you Lord Zurack," Felicity commented as she walked towards Zurack and Sheila. "I see that you have acquired yourself a new slave."

"Yes," Zurack replied with a bow. "I acquired her today, your highness."

Zurack was dressed in formal Noble attire with a sky blue jacket and golden trousers and he wore no footwear. Sheila was dressed in a simple pink gown and had a black collar around her neck as well with a simple black leash.

"She is quite pretty," Felicity commented as she looked at Sheila. "Do you have a name slave?"

Sheila shyed and stood behind Zurack, looking at Felicity from behind one of Zurack's wings.

"She's shy your highness," Zurack chuckled as he reached around with one of his paws and gently pushed Sheila forward again. "She comes from a group of nomadic horses."

"So this is the filly that my father missed out on?"

"Yes," Zurack said as he held Sheila in front of him. "I suppose it's the luck of the draw, your highness."

"I know that you did it to save her."

"She is too precious to be one of your father's slaves, your highness."

"So she will be yours instead?"

"You know quite well how my slaves are treated, your highness. She will be treated with the best of care."

"Sometimes I wouldn't mind being your slave Zurack," Felicity joked.

"I would be honoured your highness," Zurack chuckled as he stroked Sheila's mane.

Adolphus tried to creep away as Felicity and Zurack were talking, but Felicity tugged at Adolphus' leash and pulled him back to her side.

"I see you also have a new slave your highness," Zurack observed as Adolphus stood behind Felicity's right shoulder. "Does he have a name?"

"Well when your slave tells us her name, Sir Zurack," Adolphus arranged. "I will quite happily tell you mine."

"Okay then," Zurack agreed as he tapped Sheila's rump. "You have a deal. Tell the wolf your name."

"I'm..... I'm Sheila." Sheila said quietly as she blushed and buried her muzzle in Zurack's side. Zurack petted Sheila as she looked at Adolphus and Felicity.

"Well then slave," Zurack insisted as he rubbed between Felicity's ears, "my slave has told us her name, now for yours."

"I am simply slave," Adolphus replied proudly. "I am not known as anything else, Sir Zurack."

Zurack smirked as Felicity smiled and gently petted Adolphus' groin.

"Interesting name slave," Zurack commented as he ran a claw down Sheila's cheek. "Were you born with that name?"

"No Sir Zurack, Mistress Felicity gave me this name."

"Don't you think it suits him?" Felicity joked as she looked back over her shoulder at Adolphus.

"Where did you find him?"

"He was just wandering the forest," Felicity said, almost as if she was brushing the question off. "Some of my rangers picked him up."

Zurack nodded as he looked Adolphus over.

"Shall we continue this conversation inside?" Zurack inquired as he gestured towards the door. "I'm sure that the slave auction is about to begin and you'll have to auction off your former slave, your highness."

"Yes," Felicity sighed, "I suppose I do."

Zurack opened the door and Felicity entered the banquet hall.

"So what do you think?" Zurack asked Sheila as Sheila watched Felicity enter the banquet hall, Adolphus in tow.

"Her slave," Sheila said quietly. "What is he?"

"What do you mean?" Zurack inquired.

"He looks like a warrior of some sorts."

"He probably is. The princess has a strong character and prefers her males rough."

"Do you think I might be able to get a night with him?" Sheila asked shyly.

"Why do you want a night with him?"

"It's just he seems so strong," Sheila sighed. "It's almost as if he demands me."

"That is why the princess has taken him as her next slave."

"So what will happen with her old slave?"

"He'll be auctioned off tonight, along with all of the Kings slaves."

"She's auctioning off her old slave?"

"Of course. She has no need for him anymore."

"But that's just cruel."

"It's the law."

Sheila looked up at Zurack nervously.

"Would you sell me?"

Zurack looked back and smiled.

"I'd never sell you," Zurack assured. "You're special to me."

Sheila returned Zurack's smile and blushed.

"Is something wrong?" Zurack inquired as Sheila looked away.

"Do they have somewhere we could....." Sheila asked nervously. "You know.... Go and pleasure me?"

Zurack chuckled.

"Of course, we'll go and do that now if you like."

Sheila nodded in reply before they walked towards one of the private rooms.

Felicity walked into the banquet hall with Adolphus in tow and the nobility parted to let them through, many rushing to see the princess' new slave. Adolphus looked around nervously as the nobility stared at him.

"Be calm," Felicity calmed in a commanding voice. "They are just nobles, they don't bite."

But Felicity's words offered no support to Adolphus as he was lead through the gazing hoards of nobility, their stares unsettling him.

"Where are we going, mistress Felicity?" Adolphus asked as he felt the lead tug at his collar.

"I'm leaving you in one of the slave cages," Felicity instructed as she continued to walk towards the stage and stopped in front of the central cage. "I have people to talk to and I don't want to have to keep watching you."

"Watching me, mistress Felicity?"

"Notice how everyone seems to be taking an interest in you?" Felicity surveyed as she opened the cage.

"Yes," Adolphus replied as he walked into the cage.

"Well they all would love to steal you from me and smuggle you out of here for their own purposes," Felicity explained as she locked the cage and put the key in between her breasts. "And that would be uneconomical since I put so much time and effort into acquiring you. You will see how much interest people will show you. Fortunately for you, whilst you are in the cage, you don't have to follow anyone's orders except mine, is that clear?"

"Perfectly, mistress Felicity."

"Now I'll be back to get you in an hour, is that clear?"

"Yes mistress Felicity."

"Now you be a good slave and don't try and escape, since you won't get away."

"Yes mistress Felicity," Adolphus replied as he sat down in the straw with his back to the bars against the stage.

Felicity walked off, leaving Adolphus to sit there and soon a crowd gathered to see the princess' new slave.

"He's quite big," one of the rabble observed.

"He looks like quite a catch."

"Come here slave, that's an order."

"How would you like a proper master?"

Adolphus sighed as he stared at the crowd, people offering him treats through the bars. Adolphus looked above the rabble and saw that the wall opposite the stage had a row of balconies that seemed to lead to what appeared to be bedrooms. Adolphus stared at them curiously as ran his eyes along all of them, but stopped and looked at a filly that was standing on one of the balconies situated just above the main door to the banquet hall, the filly looked a lot like Sheila, and as she stood there, she removed her dress and let it fall to the floor of the balcony, leaving her dressed in a petticoat. Zurack walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her shoulders. Adolphus simply sat there with his mouth gaping.

"Is something the matter Sheila?" Zurack inquired as he rubbed her breasts.

"Princess Felicity's slave," Sheila responded with a sigh. "I just can't stop thinking about him, that's all." Zurack gently kissed Sheila's neck.

"He is a strong one," Zurack commented as he slid one of his paws down Sheila's stomach. "Even if I can organise a night with him, it would only be that night. The princess is quite protective of her slaves and she wouldn't allow a second meeting, so you should just forget all about him."

"But I can't," Sheila sooked. "I can't get the thought of him out of my head."

"Maybe you'll feel better after a quick service," Zurack sighed as he stood up straight. "You wait here and I'll go talk to the princess about it."

Zurack fixed up his outfit before climbing up onto the stone rail of the balcony and jumping down onto the floor. Sheila stood there and watched as Zurack walked over to Felicity.

"Princess!" Zurack called out as he walked towards Felicity. "Princess Felicity!"

"Yes!" Felicity called out as she turned to face Zurack.

"I'm sorry to disturb you your highness," Zurack asked nervously, "but I was sort of wondering if I could make a personal evaluation of your slave's yiff technique?"

"Now why would you want to do that?" Felicity inquired curiously as she looked up at Zurack.

Zurack nervously twiddled his fingers.

"I just wanted to aid you with your training of him," Zurack replied nervously. "That's all."

Felicity chuckled.

"I think I can make a detailed analysis of my slave's yiff technique on my own," Felicity replied. "Especially considering you taught me."

"But I didn't teach you how to analyse wolves, your highness, and horses and wolves have differing techniques."

"That is true," Felicity commented as she twirled a ribbon on her dress. "But I would like to be there so I can learn how to analyse wolves myself, yet I can not tonight since I have some people I wish to talk with. Can we reschedule it for a later date, Lord Zurack?"

"Just I need to refresh my knowledge of canine..."

"I really don't think you'll need that much time to refresh your memory on canine anatomy," Felicity replied. "Now if you don't mind Lord Zurack?"

"It's just that Sheila....." But Zurack shut his muzzle before he said anything more.

"What was that Zurack?" Felicity inquired as she gave an accusingly stare.

"It's just that Sheila is very attracted to your slave and I wanted to see if I could somehow remove her desire."

Felicity smirked as she looked at Zurack as Zurack tried to cover up his embarrassment.

"You really are whipped Zurack," Felicity chuckled as she put her paws on her hips. "It's almost a joke that you're such a pussy whipped noble."

"You know it's my upbringing your highness."

"Very well then," Felicity chuckled. "I'll be over in a minute. My slave is in the middle cage, so can you please tell him what's going on?"

"Certainly your highness," Zurack replied as he bowed and backed away towards the cage.

Adolphus simply sat in the cage and stared at the crowd that had gathered, not paying any particular attention to any of them.

"Come on slave, you know you want some mare pussy."

"Come on! Lets see your cock."

"I could make you richer than your wildest dreams."

"Slave, princess Felicity is coming to get you."

Adolphus looked at the new voice, as did many of the nobles gathered and he saw Zurack standing there.

"Why Sir Zurack?" Adolphus lazily inquired.

"The princess has a job for you."

"And why should I believe you Sir Zurack? Mistress Felicity told me not to follow anyone's orders except hers whilst I'm in this cage."

"And since she's not here, can I talk to you?"

"Speak from there, Sir Zurack."

"I really can't say it," Zurack cautioned as he looked around.

"Well can't it wait, Sir Zurack?"

"No," Zurack hesitantly replied. "I really need to talk to you now...."

"You can wait, Lord Zurack," Felicity noted as she walked up to the cage door. "I have to go auction off my old slave, so you'll have full control over my slave until I finish my auction."

"Yes, princess Felicity," Zurack replied as he gave a slight bow whist Adolphus walked over to the cage door. Felicity unfurled the leash and attached it to Adolphus' collar and gave the end to Zurack.

"Be gentle with him Lord Zurack," Felicity warned as she walked off towards the stairs for the stage. Zurack watched Felicity walk off before putting Adolphus in front of him and leading him off to the main door of the banquet hall.

"What is it you wanted to say to me, Sir Zurack?" Adolphus inquired as he watched the nobility split in front of him.

"Sheila wanted a taste of your services," Zurack whispered. "And I was wondering if you could maybe give it to her so she doesn't want you again?"

"I have a feeling that wouldn't be possible, Sir Zurack," Adolphus replied as they passed through the main doors of the banquet hall. "How is it possible for me to prevent her from wanting me again?"

"I can't say," Zurack replied as they walked up the stairs to the private rooms. "I was trained in the field of pleasure."

"You're a sex slave, Sir Zurack?" Adolphus inquired as Zurack opened the door to the private room where Sheila was and lead Adolphus in.

"Was," Zurack corrected. "I was granted my freedom with this title of nobility."

Sheila smiled as she watched Adolphus enter the room.

"He does look handsome," Sheila sighed as Zurack removed the lead and bracers that held Adolphus' wrists together. "I can't wait."

Adolphus growled, only to catch a clip from Zurack's paw.

"Unlike the princess," Zurack observed, "I am harder to kill without a sword or bow and I won't be going to sleep. So if you harm Sheila, I will make sure that I get to punish you with my monster of a member and I make bears look small."

Adolphus stopped growling with a gulp and stood up straight and bowed at Sheila.

"It is a pleasure to meet you Sheila," Adolphus said as he bowed to Sheila who simply blushed.

"The pleasure's all mine slave," Sheila hesitated as she curtsied. "I'm honoured that the princess allowed me to have a service from you, especially considering that I your sheer presence demands arousal."

"I am flattered," Adolphus replied.

"The auction is about to start," Zurack observed as he looked at the stage.

"That would be interesting to see," Sheila said as she turned and walked to the balcony. "Would you like to see slave?"

"Of course," Adolphus replied as he walked out and stood next to Sheila and put an arm around her.

'It is strange,' Zurack thought to himself as he watched the wolf and horse standing there, the two looking almost like a couple, 'that an equine and wolf can stand together and that a warrior can seem so kind. I'll have to ask the princess later a bit about her slave since he almost seems passive.'

Sheila rested her head on Adolphus' shoulder.

'It's almost as if..... No, it couldn't be, could it? Sheila desires him as a partner rather than as a sex slave?'

King Edward walked up onto stage and the crowd fell silent.

"It is good to see you all this evening," King Edward proclaimed in his large booming voice. "I trust you have all enjoyed the festivities."

The crowd gave a muttered response.

"That is good to hear," Edward chuckled as he looked around the room. "Now it's time to begin the auctions with my dear Daughter, Felicity, beginning tonight's auction."

The crowd let up a loud cheer as Felicity walked up onto stage, leading a deep roan stallion by a bridle in his mouth and dressed in a leather thong.

"Good evening," Felicity called out as he looked up at Adolphus standing next to Sheila on the balcony. "It is time to begin the auction with my former slave Serphus. Shall we begin the bidding at 100 gold pieces?"

One of the nobles put their paw up and Felicity acknowledged the bid before another noble out bid.

"150."

"200."

"250."

The crowd started to get more and more anxious as they bid for Serphus, soon the bidding reaching 800 gold pieces.

"It seems so cruel," Sheila muttered as she grasped at Avanti. "Almost like he's just property."

"He is," Adolphus sighed as he looked at Serphus as he watched the bidding as it reached 1,000 gold pieces before they started bidding in increments of 25.

"1,375!" Felicity called out as she looked around the hall. "Going once."

"1,500!" A noble at the back called out and the crown roared out in suspense.

Adolphus looked down at Sheila as she rested her head against Adolphus' chest. Adolphus gave his lips a quick lick as he looked at Sheila's chest. Sheila looked up at Adolphus and blushed as she looked away.

"May I ask you a question?" Adolphus inquired as he looked at Sheila's face.

"Sure," Sheila replied hesitantly.

"Where did you come from?"

The bidding reached 1,750 as Sheila looked up at Adolphus.

"I was a nomad," Sheila replied hesitantly as she looked downwards, particularly embarrassed.

"That's okay," Adolphus replied. "I was sort of a nomad as well."

"Really?"

"1,803 going once!" Felicity proclaimed as she called out.

Adolphus gave a quick nod.

"Going twice!"

"Did you move with your pack?"

"Sort of."

"Going three times!"

Several solders dressed in the colours of the band of the Griffin broke through the windows as they swung from ropes and landed on the floor with their swords drawn. There were several loud screams as the nobility tried to escape, only to come up against another group of Griffin soldiers who forced them back into the hall. Three soldiers scrambled up onto stage and grabbed Felicity and Edward.

"Everyone shut up!" the third soldier, an otter, called out as he stood at the front of the stage. "We are the Griffin army and we have taken over this palace. There will be no escape for anyone until the power of the kingdom has been handed over to Lord Seldier and the mercenary known as Adolphus as been found or confirmed not to be here! If the king doesn't hand over power to Lord Seldier within the hour, then everyone here will be killed."

"Shit," Zurack muttered as he dragged Sheila and Adolphus inside off the balcony. "We have to get you two out of here."

"The soldiers will be up here in a second sir, " Adolphus commented as he looked out at the stage. "We can't escape, but I have a plan."

Chapter 07

Sometimes, even we don't understand what motivates us. -Avanti Halfhorse

"Everyone shut up! We are the Griffin army and we have taken over this palace. There will be no escape for anyone until the power of the kingdom has been handed over to Lord Seldier and the mercenary known as Adolphus as been found or confirmed not to be here! If the king doesn't hand over power to Lord Seldier within the hour, then everyone here will be killed."

Two soldiers, a wolf and a horse, kicked open the door to one of the private rooms, stormed inside and saw Sheila sitting on the side of her bed, dressed in her petticoats.

"You there," the wolf ordered, "come with us and you won't get hurt."

"Now now boys," Sheila said seductively as she got up off the bed and walked to the end of the bed and grabbed onto the bed post. "Can't it wait? I'm so horny that I'm willing to mount anything...." Sheila slid down the bedpost and moaned as she flashed the soldiers a subtle lack of underwear. The two soldiers looked at each other curiously.

"Shall we?" the horse asked the wolf, his trousers starting to shift. "It's just a couple of minutes of fun with a horny mare."

"Maiden filly actually," Sheila said seductively. "I haven't been ridden yet." Sheila sucked on her finger as she stood up straight.

"The orders were to clear the rooms," the wolf reminded the horse, "just a simple clear, no time for a yiff."

Felicity slid her paw up her petticoat and stroked her pussy with a moan.

"Fuck that," the stallion said as he dropped his sword and walked over to Sheila. "A maiden filly's a maiden filly."

Adolphus slammed the door and walked out from his hiding place behind it.

"Tut tut," Adolphus disciplined as he picked up the horse's sword. "You should always take your orders over the horny filly."

The wolf turned to strike at Adolphus, but Adolphus simply impaled the wolf on the sword before the wolf could strike. The horse grabbed Sheila and held a knife to her throat, hiding behind her.

"Stay where you are," the horse demanded, "or the bitch gets it."

"Fine," Adolphus said as he stopped, "but it isn't me you should worry about."

Zurack reached out from under the bed and grabbed the horse's hoof as Sheila lifted her leg and slammed the horse directly in his groin, causing him to drop the knife in pain. Sheila broke the horse's hold and ran for Adolphus as Zurack pulled the horse over onto his face, causing his muzzle to shatter as it hit the floor, killing him instantly. Sheila hid her muzzle in Adolphus' chest and cried as Zurack climbed out from under the bed.

"It's okay," Adolphus calmed as he rubbed the back of Sheila's head. "You're okay now."

"I know," Sheila sobbed, "but it still scared me."

"You did well," Adolphus soothed as he gave her a kiss in between her ears. "You did what you were supposed to. Do you think you can keep going?"

"Yes," Sheila said as she wiped a tear from her eye.

"That's good," Adolphus said as he lifted Sheila's chin so she was looking at him. "You did well and you should be proud."

"I am."

"Good filly."

Zurack picked himself up and dusted himself off and took a quick glance at Adolphus and Sheila. The two of them were staring into each others eyes, almost as if they were in love.

"Shall we continue?" Zurack asked as pushed the horse's dead body under the bed, breaking Sheila's and Adolphus' stare.

"Um yes," Adolphus said as he shook his head and walked over to the wolf and started to take his clothes off. "Now do we understand the second part of the plan?"

"Yes," Zurack replied as Sheila ran into his arms and hugged him. "I say I have information on Adolphus and we should get up onto the stage."

"Exactly," Adolphus confirmed as he put the wolf's uniform on. "Once we are on stage, I kill the leader and the soldiers will throw down their swords."

"But what about your collar slave?" Zurack inquired as he pointed to the collar around Adolphus' neck as Adolphus pulled the tunic over his head.

"I should be able to get away with it,"

"And you're sure?"

"Some of the soldiers wear collars."

"And how do you know that?" Zurack interrogated.

"I.... saw some on the soldiers that stormed in," Adolphus replied in a hurried manner. "Now we should take up positions."

Zurack gave a quick nod.

"So are you going to turn over power?" the otter asked as he paced in front of King Edward.

"Never," Edward replied harshly. "The Casper family will never be overthrown by a bunch of thugs."

"We aren't thugs," the otter commented as he looked King Edward in the eyes. "We are highly trained soldiers."

"And who is this Adolphus you are looking for?"

"He is one of the best mercenaries to walk this world. His name alone can cause some to tremble. Some say he is the best swordsman ever."

Felicity tried not to laugh as she stood with a guard either side of her.

"Something funny mare?" the otter demanded as he walked over to Felicity.

"No," Felicity replied, "not really."

"Then you shouldn't laugh."

"I'm sorry, I'll stop."

"Good," the otter grumbled as he walked back over to Edward. "I don't want to have to hear from you again or else I'll make you my personal pleasure slave."

"So what's the plan?" Zurack whispered to Adolphus as Adolphus corrected his belt.

"Can you keep a secret sir?" Adolphus inquired as he fixed the bastard sword to his back.

"That all depends," Zurack replied hesitantly.

"Have you ever heard of the tales of Adolpus?"

"Yes," Zurack replied. "Many say that he is the greatest swordsman since the mighty Scar. Killer of thousands in battle and a merciless slaughterer of innocents. One who's skill has no equal and no greater. The great wolf of the wars."

"Some of that is true, whilst other parts are not."

"How is that a secret?" Zurack inquired. "Tales of the wars are always exaggerated."

"I've seen, first paw, what sort of wolf Adolphus is and what sort of wolf Adolphus is now. He is no longer the greatest swordsman ever, he no longer slaughters innocents and he is no where near Scar."

"And how would you know this?"

"As long as no one else knows, I am Adolphus."

Zurack and Sheila stared at Adolphus in disbelief.

"You...." Sheila said as she pointed to Adolphus with a trembling finger. "You're the Adolphus they're look for?"

"Yes," Adolphus replied as he gave the crowd a quick look over. "I will save the kingdom, but then I'm gone."

"So you're leaving?" Sheila asked with a trembling lip. "But?"

"This is the only chance I may have to escape. If I don't take it, I may never escape."

"But?"

"But what about Princess Felicity?" Zurack demanded. "She owns you."

"She means nothing to me and nor does her ownership of me."

"But what about me?" Sheila appealed.

Zurack and Adolphus both stared at Sheila curiously.

"I never got my service," Sheila replied hesitantly as she blushed.

"I'm sorry," Adolphus sighed as he walked over to Sheila and rubbed her cheek. "If I see you again, I promise I will."

"Thank you," Sheila said as she smiled at Adolphus.

"Not a problem," Adolphus replied. "Now you two stay here and I'll go deal with the Griffin army soldiers, after that, I'll escape."

Adolphus then walked out onto the balcony, looked back and gave Sheila a wink before leaping over the stone rail.

"We don't have all night your highness," the otter mocked as he paced the stage. "I want to enjoy the spoils of your city before we hand it over."

"I will never hand over my kingdom to you," Edward sneered at the otter. "I would rather die then hand over the land that rightfully belongs to the Casper family."

"Well one way or another," the otter sighed. "The kingdom will be ours by the time this hour is over."

"I hope my blood curses this ground," Edward growled as he pulled against the guards that were holding him.

"I'm not afraid," the otter joked as he walked over to Felicity. "Your threats are empty and mean little to me and to prove it, I think I'll start by ravaging your daughter."

The otter grabbed Felicity's chin and lifted it up before taking a scarf and tying Felicity's mouth shut.

"Hmm," the otter commented as he looked down Felicity' top as she struggled against her two guards. "What a lovely daughter you have."

The otter ripped Felicity's gown, leaving her chest exposed.

"What a beautiful and sensual daughter you have, king Edward."

"Leave my daughter alone!" Edward protested.

"I'm so scared," the otter mocked as he grasped one of Felicity's breasts. "What are you going to do, neigh at me?"

Felicity muttered angrily though her tied mouth.

"What was that?" the otter interrogated as he removed the scarf from around Felicity's muzzle.

"I said that my rangers will soon be here," Felicity warned as she stared at the otter, "and they'll hang you by your balls."

"I'm so afraid," the otter mocked as he faked a tremble.

"You should be."

"Why do we always get the shit jobs?" an eagle grumbled as he paced the roof.

"Because we can fly," the golden dragon muttered as his reply as he sat on the edge.

"I don't know why," the eagle complained as he ruffled his wings. "Not like anyone can....."

"Can what?" the dragon asked as he stared down at the ground below. The eagle didn't reply as he fell forward and hit the ground with a thud. The dragon turned to see his comrade lying in front of him with the point of an arrow sticking through his head.

"Oh shit," the dragon said as he stood up. A dark figure walked up behind the dragon and slipped a silken rope around the dragon's neck and snapped the dragon's throat. The dark figure dropped the dragon's dead body as the archer jumped across the rooftops and stood next to the dark figure.

"Impressive," the archer congratulated as he drew another arrow in his bow.

"Thanks," the dark figure responded as she took out her short bow. "Is our insider in place?"

"Almost, we'll get the signal when he is."

An equine waiter walked towards the main door carrying a tray of goblets of red wine and was stopped by a skunk and a badger of the Griffin army guarding the ballroom.

"No one's allowed in," the skunk ordered the waiter.

"I've been sent by the guard from the kitchen to give all the Griffin soldiers a drink," the waiter explained.

"Oh really?" the badger scoffed. "How about you have one first?"

"Certainly sir," the waiter said as he took a goblet from the tray by the neck and drank the contents in one go and stood there for a couple of minutes.

"He isn't dying," the skunk whispered to the badger.

"I can see that," the badger whispered in reply.

"Would you like your drinks now?" the waiter inquired impatiently.

The two guards shrugged at each other before each grabbing a goblet by the rim.

"Not bad wine," the skunk commented as the badger drank the entire goblet before dropping the goblet, a golden stiletto between his eyes.

"What the?" the badger demanded as he looked at the skunk.

The waiter took his goblet and forced it against the side of the badger's head, causing the firing mechanism to launch the spring loaded stiletto from the neck of the goblet and into the badger's temple.

"Come on," the waiter mocked as he put the tray down and walked into the banquet hall. "Poison? How cheap do you think we are?"

Adolphus slowly made his way through the crowd towards one of the guards at the window when he felt a dagger point press against his back.

"Hold it right there slave," the voice behind him said. "I can see you're trying to escape."

"I'm not," Adolphus replied quietly. "I'm trying to save my mistress."

"Why do I doubt that?"

"Why are you questioning me?" Adolphus inquired as he turned around and looked the equine waiter in the eyes. "Sir Gareth?"

"I want to know what you are doing Griffin uniform and not with Felicity?"

"Sir Zurack was taking care of me when they attacked and I stole this uniform off a wolf I killed."

"So what's your plan slave?"

"The only way I know how," Adolphus observed as he patted the sword he had at his side. "With a blade."

"So you're just gonna walk up onto stage and kill their commander?"

"Of course, I know that Kaller isn't a sword fighter."

"And who is Kaller?"

"He's the otter," Adolphus pointed out as he looked back at Gareth.

"And how do you know him?" Gareth demanded as he gave Adolphus an accusing glare.

"He has a reputation," Adolphus lied as he walked towards the stage. "I've heard about him before."

"Why do I doubt you slave?"

"Why does it matter?" Adolphus questioned as he started to walk towards the stage. "What I know isn't important at the moment since what I am going to do is more important."

"I think it's important."

"Sir Gareth, do you want me to save the kingdom or not?"

"What makes you think that Felicity's Ranger's can't handle it?"

"Because we have less than an hour and you still have to kill all the guards first. On the other paw, if I kill Kaller, then the guards will flee and then you can hunt them down in your own time."

"I don't like it," Gareth grumbled as he glared at Adolphus.

"You only don't like it because you don't get the glory. Now go and tell the rest of the rangers the plan," Adolphus ordered as he started to walk towards the stage.

Kaller, the otter commander, paced around Felicity and licked his lips.

"Now I don't know wether I'm gonna kill you princess," Kaller though aloud as he circled Felicity. "Or make you my personal slave."

Felicity huffed as best she could with her mouth tied shut with the scarf.

"Be good now," Kaller ordered as he grabbed Felicity's muzzle and got her to look at him. "Or else I'll have to spank you." Kaller gave Felicity's rump a firm slap. Felicity growled at Kaller as he walked over to Edward again.

"Any change your highness?"

"Never," Edward sneered at Kaller, before spitting in his face.

"Fine," Kaller grumbled as he wiped the spit from his face. "I know I'm going to enjoy slicing your head from your body."

"Well he still has about half an hour," Adolphus observed as he walked up onto the stage. "So don't go chopping any heads off until it's over."

"And who are you?" Kaller ordered as he walked towards Adolphus.

"Don't you recognise me?" Adolphus asked curiously as he thumbed the hilt of his sword.

"Should I?"

Felicity stared wide eyed at Adolphus as Adolphus looked over at her and gave her a wink and a smile.

"I suppose you wouldn't know me since what you'd know me for hasn't happened yet," Adolphus said as he pulled the sword slightly from it's hilt. "You wouldn't know who killed you until it's already too late!"

With that, Adolphus pulled the sword from it's scabbard and flung it at Kaller, the sword lodged itself in the side of Kaller's head. Kaller started to choke as blood dribble down the side of his head.

"Now you know me because I just killed you," Adolphus assessed as he watched Kaller fall over, the sword dislodging from the side of his head and falling to the floor. The Griffin soldiers on stage all stared in disbelief as Adolphus ran over and grabbed his sword.

"Flee if you think you can escape," Adolphus warned as flicked some of the blood from his blade. Every Griffin soldier in the banquet hall dropped their weapons and made a mad dash for the windows. Adolphus took off in pursuit of the Griffin soldiers.

"They're fleeing?" the archer queried as he watched several of the Griffin soldiers fleeing from the hall.

"Kill them," the dark figure said as she drew her short bow and fired an arrow at one of the soldiers, piercing the wolf in the leg. The wolf howled as he landed on the ground and dropped his sword before he staggered off into the darkness.

"Get the rest of the rangers," the archer ordered as he watched for the wounded wolf.

"Razher!" Gareth called out from one of the balconies below. "Razher!"

"What?" the archer demanded as he looked down below.

"Princess Felicity's slave has escaped! He was dressed as Griffin soldier!"

"Think that was him?" the dark figure inquired as she looked at Razher.

"I don't know Kitty. Get all the rangers and we're going to hunt them all down."

"Yes Razher, right away."

Felicity sat on stage with the scarf draped over her shoulders, holding the top of her dress together.

"Are you all right my dear?" Edward inquired as he crouched down next to Felicity.

Felicity didn't respond as she sat on the stage. All she could think about was how Adolphus saved her.

"Where is my slave?" Felicity asked calmly as she looked up at her father.

"No one knows dear," Edward replied with a sigh. "He dove out the window and that's the last that anyone saw of him.

"And my rangers?"

"They're all pursuing the Griffin soldiers and your slave."

"I'm going after my slave," Felicity declared as she stood up. "I don't want to loose my slave."

"You aren't going anywhere," Edward said sternly. "You are going to get looked at by the physician."

"I'm fine father," Felicity said as she went to stand up. "My rangers need me."

"You are going nowhere!" Edward demanded as he forced Felicity to sit down again. "You're staying here. Your rangers can handle on their own."

Felicity simply stared out the door into the garden where her slave had disappeared.

Chapter 08

Sometimes, the best place to hide is the place where you want to be found. -Avanti Halfhorse.

Adolphus limped into the shadows and hid himself in between a couple of trees as several rangers took off after the rest of the Griffin soldiers. Adolphus growled as he tested the arrow in his leg.

'Doesn't appear to be any barbs,' Adolphus thought to himself as he removed his tunic. 'So it should be easy enough to remove.'

Adolphus folded the tunic over as he got a firm grip on the arrow and pulled it cleanly from his leg, holding back a whimper as it left his flesh. Adolphus then quickly bandaged up his leg with the folded tunic.

'I'll have to have that fixed up properly later,' Adolphus thought to himself as he tied the makeshift bandage into a knot. 'But it'll do in the meantime.'

Adolphus listened for several minutes before he heard something coming towards him.

'Shit,' Adolphus thought to himself as he quickly removed his trousers and threw them onto a nearby bush.

"Who's there!" a strange voice demanded. "Show yourself."

Adolphus slowly stood up and limped out from behind the bushes, glad he was still wearing his leather thong. Two guards walked towards Adolphus with their pikes held out.

"Who are you?" one of the wolf guards demanded.

"I am a slave," Adolphus noted as he limped towards the guard with his paws in the air. "My mistress left me here when the fighting broke out."

"What happened to your leg?" the other wolf guard inquired.

"My mistress is a blood letter," Adolphus lied shyly as he tapped the bandage on his leg.

"And who is your mistress?"

Adolphus thought quickly.

"Mistress Sheila, she arrived with Sir Zurack today."

"What species is your mistress?"

"A horse," Adolphus replied hastily.

The two wolves quickly glanced at each other before shrugging their shoulders and lowering the pikes.

"Want us to take you back to your mistress?"

"No thank you," Adolphus replied as he went to sit back down. "My mistress told me to wait here."

"She told you to wait here whilst she fled?"

"Something strange about that?" Adolphus queried.

"I suppose not," the first wolf guard said as he looked around. "Anyone run that way?"

"I believe I saw a Griffin soldier running that way," Adolphus groaned in pain as he shifted his leg. "Ripping his clothes off as he ran." Adolphus pointed towards the trousers he had thrown. "I used his tunic as a bandage."

"What was he?"

"A wolf," Adolphus whimpered. "He had an arrow sticking from his leg."

"Thank you," one of the guards thanked as they both took off in the direction Adolphus had pointed. Adolphus watched the two guards run off before he stood up and limped off in the opposite direction.

Felicity paced angrily as the two wolf guards

"Any signs of my slave?" Felicity inquired to the two wolf guards.

"None mistress Felicity," one of the two wolf guards reported.

"Did you find anyone?"

"We found a slave that belonged to a Lady Sheila," the other guard remembered.

"Lady Sheila? There aren't any ladies in the kingdom by that name."

"She was a guest of Lord Zurack."

Felicity grumbled as he paced up and down before she stopped and looked at the guards.

"Was she an equine?" Felicity demanded.

"Pardon your highness?"

"Was Lady Sheila an equine?"

"Yes," the other wolf stuttered. "The slave mentioned that his mistress was a horse, a blood letter too."

Felicity stormed up and grabbed the guard by the collar of his tunic.

"She's an equine blood letter?" Felicity interrogated. "Doesn't that seem weird to you?"

"No-o-o," the wolf Felicity held in her paws gulped. "Your highness, it didn't seem weird at all."

"That was MY slave!"

Felicity threw the wolf across the room and he slammed into the wall.

"I want him found!" Felicity yelled as an order. "Both of you out now!"

The two guards quickly fled from the room as Felicity walked out to the balcony and stared out into the night.

"Are you there Razher?" Felicity asked the darkness.

"Yes your highness," Razher replied from an unseen location.

"Have you found any trace of my slave?"

"No your highness. We've searched further into the forest and found and established that all of those that were fleeing were not your slave."

"I know," Felicity sighed. "I have just received a report concerning a wolf slave found in the garden outside the banquet room who claimed to be the slave of a Lady Sheila."

"There isn't a Lady Sheila in the kingdom and no Lady Sheila was at the party."

"That's because the only Sheila at the party was a slave."

"And slaves aren't recorded on the invitation list. Who does the slave belong to?"

"Lord Zurack.... But those details aren't important. He never escaped the city."

"I know we are looking for you slave your highness, but what are we looking for?"

"He was dressed as a Griffin soldier and was the last one dressed in the uniform to jump through the window."

"I believe I wounded him in the leg then."

"So he won't get far. Put up guards on every gate and make sure anything that wants to get through is thoroughly inspected and cleared and search every inch of the city. He is to be found."

"Yes your highness," Razher replied. "He will be found."

"Is there something the matter Sheila?" Zurack inquired as he flew Sheila back to his tower.

"It's just..." Sheila sighed as she looked at the approaching tower. "I never got my service."

"Don't worry," Zurack comforted as he landed on the balcony.

Sheila felt a tear run down her cheek as she looked back at the castle.

"Will I ever see him again?" Sheila sobbed as Zurack put her down.

"I don't know," Zurack sighed as he rubbed the back of Sheila's head. "But if it makes you feel better, I'll pleasure you before you go to sleep tonight."

"I don't know," Sheila choked, "I just feel so empty, loosing my happiness twice in one day."

"Twice?"

Sheila nodded solemnly as she wiped the tears from her eyes.

"I lost my future husband and....." Sheila burst out crying as she fell to her knees.

"Come now dear," Zurack condoled as he lifted Sheila up and carried her into the bedroom and lay her down on the bed. "Please don't cry, I'll make you feel better."

Sheila rolled onto her side and sobbed into her pillow.

"I feel so lonely," Sheila sobbed as Zurack stood up and looked at her.

"I'll go and get you a night gown and something to eat and drink," Zurack suggested as he walked towards the door. "You can take your collar off if you want."

Zurack walked through the door and closed it behind him. Sheila looked over at the closed door as grasped at the pillow. She cried into the pillow as she thought of what had happened to her over the previous day. She felt sad that her future husband had been taken from her, but she felt betrayed that she had been denied a service by Adolphus. She clutched at the pillow tighter and a fresh burst of tears soaked into the pillow.

"Why?" Sheila choked as she lifted her muzzle from the pillow. "Why does my life mock me?!"

Sheila threw the pillow across the room at the door.

"Why must the only chance of happiness I could ever get in my new life disappear from me?!"

Sheila got up off the bed and stormed over to the pillow she had thrown and kicked it over the balcony and down into the garden below.

"I can't take this torment!"

Sheila grasped the collar of her gown and ripped most of the top of her gown, leaving her silken undergarments in place.

"My life seems so empty now."

Sheila curled up into a ball and started to cry again when Zurack returned.

"What's the matter my dear?" Zurack inquired as he placed the silver tray with dinner, wine and a silk gown on a table and went over to comfort Sheila.

"I feel so violated," Sheila choked as she grabbed at her arms.

"V-v-violated?"

"Adolphus. He never laid a paw on me with the intention of mounting me and I feel so alone."

"But I am here," Zurack comforted.

"Zurack, master," Sheila explained as she wiped the tears from her eyes again. "Do you not dream of a love?"

"Sheila my dear, you've only met Adolphus today and the same day that I took you from your former love."

"I need someone to love," Sheila sobbed. "Someone to care for me."

"I care for you."

"But not in the way I was brought up to understand. I need a simple life master."

"He is gone," Zurack gently consoled.

Sheila started to cry again as Zurack patted her shoulders.

"Come now dear," Zurack comforted as he picked Sheila up. "You must be tired after such a day. Perhaps you would like to have some dinner before going to bed."

Sheila nodded slowly.

"Then come now," Zurack suggested as he helped Sheila stand up. "Get changed into this nightgown and then you can have dinner."

"What's a nightgown?"

"It's what most nobility wear when they sleep."

"I've never worn anything when I've slept, I just slept in my fur."

Sheila started to remove her gown and undergarments and rested them on the chest at the end of the bed.

"Are you hungry Sheila?"

"No thank you," Sheila replied as she crawled over the bed, wiping the last of her tears from her eyes. "I might just go to sleep."

"Are you sure Sheila?"

"I feel like sleeping, that's all master."

"Okay then," Zurack comforted as he walked towards the door. "If you need anything, just call. I'll leave the meal here if you get hungry."

"I'll call if I need anything."

Zurack closed the door and left Sheila to herself.

Sheila got out of bed the moment she could no longer hear Zurack's padding down the stairs and walked over to the mirror and stared at her naked, light grey, equine figure.

"Why could you not mate me once?" Sheila sighed as she stroked her body. "Am I not worthy of your seed?"

Sheila ran her paws up and down her stomach, tears rolling down her cheeks.

"Are my breasts not full enough? Firm enough?"

Sheila cupped her breasts in her paws and tweaked her nipples with her thumb and forefinger. For several minutes, she stood there, massaging her breasts as she felt her pussy moisten with her arousal.

"Why won't I see you again Adolphus?" Sheila whimpered as she shifted her paws down her body.

"Is my unridden body not good enough?"

Sheila started to stroke her pussy, her arousal causing tears to flow again.

"Why couldn't you mount me, just once?"

Sheila pressed her index and middle fingers into her pussy with a moan.

"CAN YOU NOT LOVE ME!?" Sheila screamed as she stroked her insides, her juices dribbling down her spread legs, her cheeks moist with her tears.

Zurack ran up and opened the door to Sheila's room and saw Sheila standing in front of the mirror.

"Sheila!" Zurack called out as he ran over and grabbed Sheila's paws as Sheila climaxed all over both their fingers.

"Are you okay Sheila?" Zurack asked as Sheila started to cry again. "I heard you screaming and I came running."

Sheila choked on her sobs, unable to say anything.

"Come now Sheila," Zurack comforted as he picked the crying Sheila up and carried her over to the bed. "You're tired."

"Why did he have to leave?" Sheila sobbed as Zurack stroked her muzzle and put her down on the bed.

"That was his choice to make," Zurack commented as he stroked Sheila's muzzle.

"Why do I miss him?" Sheila pleaded as she stroked part of her mane from her face.

"You must be in heat," Zurack thought aloud as he took a cloth and wiped the tears from Sheila's eyes. "Your body desires for a male's cum."

"Is there any way I can suppress it?" Sheila asked as Zurack got a fresh cloth and started to clean the cum from her legs.

"Unfortunately there isn't," Zurack sighed. "I know that a fixed male can suppress the urge, but I haven't been able make the chemical artificially."

"So I have to put up with my heat?" Sheila surveyed as Zurack stroked Sheila's pussy with the same cloth he cleaned her legs with.

"Unfortunately, yes," Zurack sighed. "There is nothing we can do, I'm sorry."

Sheila let out a moan as she felt herself arousing again.

"Careful Zurack," Sheila warned.

"Sorry," Zurack apologised as he stopped stroking. "I'm a bit out of practice."

Adolphus crawled over the wall and dropped into another garden. He'd been limping for almost an hour when he heard the sounds of approaching guards so he had clambered over a wall to evade the patrol.

"Where am I?" Adolphus thought aloud to himself as he limped through the garden. In the centre of the garden was a mansion with a large tower in the centre. "There doesn't appear to be anyone here."

As Adolphus staggered around the garden, he came across a pillow.

'Strange,' Adolphus thought to himself as he picked up the pillow and gave it a squeeze. 'What's a pillow doing here?'

Adolphus looked around and made sure no one was around.

"There isn't anyone here," Adolphus observed as he walked around the garden for a couple of minutes. "I suppose I should find somewhere to sleep and put this pillow to good use."

Adolphus found a bench and lay down, using the pillow to protect his head against the arm rest.

"I suppose I should get some rest," Adolphus yawned as he closed his eyes and snuggled into the pillow. "It should be warm enough to sleep in the thong."

Adolphus closed his eyes and faded off into sleep.

Felicity was out on her balcony staring at the night sky, dressed in her nightgown.

"Your highness," a voice called from the darkness.

"Unless you have good news Razher," Felicity warned angrily. "I don't want to hear it."

"Then I'm sorry to disturb you your highness," Razher apologised. "I just wanted to inform you that we have guards in place on every gate and wall."

"Thank you for wasting my time Razher."

"I can understand that you are annoyed your highness, just some guards reported seeing someone jumping the fence into Lord Zurack's mansion grounds."

"And how is that important?"

"He had a Griffin tunic tied around his upper leg near the place where I shot your slave."

"Do you think it's my slave?"

"I don't know your highness, but we've set up guards around the mansion grounds, so no one is getting in or out on foot."

"Good. I will go and see Lord Zurack tomorrow and talk to him myself. Now leave me be Razher I want to get some sleep."

"Yes your highness. I will see you tomorrow."

Felicity waited a couple of minutes before she turned around and walked back into her room. She felt her own arousal rising in between her legs as she walked back towards her bed.

"I'll make sure my slave is taught a through lesson when I get my paws on him," Felicity growled as she lay down on her bed.

Felicity reached over to her bedside table and fumbled around in the top draw.

"Now where is my favourite toy," Felicity grumbled as she shuffled through stuff in her draw before she pulled out a large dildo.

"Ah," Felicity sighed happily as she flicked the large dildo over in her paw. "Found it finally."

Felicity lay on her back and slowly undid the ribbon of her night gown and slid it down over her body whilst she sucked on the dildo to lubricate it. Felicity moaned as she pulled the dildo from her mouth and dragged the tip down her chest and between her breasts.

"I can not wait for my slave to be fixed," Felicity moaned as she traced the tip of her dildo through her vaginal lips. "Then it will be his member penetrating me."

Felicity let out a deep moan as she gently pushed the dildo into her pussy.

"I can't wait to feel his cock inside of me."

Felicity started to slowly slide the moist dildo in and out of her pussy, her body tensing up with each thrust. Felicity arched her back as her orgasm grew inside her body. Felicity pulled the dildo's tip over her g-spot, throwing her body into climax as she came all over her nightgown. For several minutes, Felicity lay on her bed, groaning as her orgasm ravaged her body. Felicity panted as she lay back down on the bed and sighed contently as she put her dildo in a basket by the bed to be washed in the morning before she dried her pussy with her nightgown and dropped it into basket as well. Felicity then crawled between her sheets and looked out the window again and thought for a few minutes.

"I feel I deserve some sort of compensation from Zurack," Felicity muttered to herself as she lay in her bed. "Perhaps either a service from him or his slave. A service from a female horse is something I can get any day I wish, it's Zurack though I want. I suppose I could call up the rule of slave replacement, just Zurack's a noble. Then again, he would put himself in front of his slave if he felt she was in danger," Felicity gave a devious smirk. "Yes, that's the perfect plan. I'm sure Lork Zurack would not conseed to my request, but would take Sheila's place himself. Perfect."

After breakfast the next morning, Sheila went for a walk in the gardens of Zurack's mansion, fiddling with Zurack ownership collar that was still around her neck and dressed in a simple dress.

"Where are you Adolphus," Sheila sighed as she picked a rose from one of the bushes. "Once is all I desired."

Sheila pulled a couple of petals from the rose and gave them a quick sniff before popping them into her mouth and began chewing them. She marveled at the garden as she walked through it, having never seen some of these flowers before in her life and the richness of the green was something she couldn't understand. As Sheila turned a corner in the garden, she saw a wolf sleeping on the garden bench. Sheila jumped back with a gasp and quickly hid behind a hedge and peaked back around the corner. The wolf muttered something in his sleep as he rolled over.

"I wonder who that wolf is," Sheila whispered to herself as she carefully inched her way towards the sleeping wolf. "He seems to be asleep, so he shouldn't be dangerous."

Sheila gently tapped the wolf on the shoulder.

"It's too early for drill," the wolf whined in his sleep. "Go away."

"Adolphus?" Sheila asked quietly.

The wolf rolled onto his back and looked up at Sheila with a smile.

"Hello there Sheila," the wolf smiled as he looked up at Sheila.

Sheila leant down and gave Adolphus a firm hug and as she sobbed, "Adolphus."

"Whoa," Adolphus exclaimed as he patted Sheila's back. "No need to get upset."

"I thought I lost you," Sheila cried joyously. "I'm so glad you came back."

"Yeah," Adolphus lied in a confused daze.

"I missed you Adolphus."

'What is wrong with this girl?' Adolphus thought to himself as he hugged Sheila back.

"And since I missed your service, I felt so betrayed."

"Sheila," Adolphus comforted. "Calm down, I'm here now."

"C-c-can I get my service now?"

"If you wish," Adolphus said as he rolled his eyes, glad Sheila couldn't see his face.

"Oh thank you," Sheila sobbed as she pulled Adolphus forward and gave him a kiss. "You have no idea how much this means to me."

Chapter 09

A promise made is a promise kept, which is why I don't make them very often. -Avanti Halfhorse

Felicity rode into the grounds of Lord Zurack's mansion and rode up towards the entrance, unable to see the sleeping Adolphus. Felicity dismounted and told her horse to stay where he was as she walked up towards the door and knocked on it firmly. A badger opened the door.

"May I help you madam?" the badger asked calmly.

"I am here to see Lord Zurack," Sheila replied in a calm tone as she removed her riding gloves. "It is an urgent matter."

"The master is having breakfast at the moment," the badger commented. "Who should I say is calling madam?"

"Princess Felicity," Felicity replied as she tucked her gloves into her belt.

"Princess Felicity!" the badger quickly opened the door and rang the bell for the stableboy to take care of Felicity's horse.

"This way your highness," the badger said as he lead Felicity to the dining room. The badger hastened his pace and opened the door before he announced Felicity's arrival to Lord Zurack who had just finished his breakfast, the door out to the garden closing just as Felicity walked in.

"Your highness," Lord Zurack said as he stood up. "It is a pleasure to see you on this fine morning."

"Sit," Felicity said as she slumped into the chair at the opposite side of the table to Zurack. "I have something important to ask you."

"How can I be of assistance your highness?" Zurack inquired as he sat down.

"You are aware that my slave escaped last night Lord Zurack?"

"Yes your highness," Zurack replied. "He told my slave Sheila and I that he was going to escape after he saved you."

"Well my guards managed to track him to your property," Felicity commented as she fiddled with the fork from the plate in front of her. "And I was wondering if you know where he is?"

"I can't say I know where he is," Zurack replied. "He simply said that he was going to escape your highness. I know that because he promised something to Sheila if he saw her again and I could guess the intent was that he'd never see her again."

"Well you do realise that you broke the law Lord Zurack," Sheila said calmly, almost unphased by what she was saying. "Because you let my slave that was under your control escape, you broke the law, not to mention my trust."

"I am aware of that your highness," Lord Zurack sighed as he stood up and walked towards the window, his tail floating from side to side. "How can I repay you?"

"What about with some time with Sheila?" Felicity inquired as she smirked, already able to predict Zurack's answer.

"Sheila?" Zurack stuttered.

"Just one night," Felicity noted as Zurack turned around and looked at her.

"Is their any other way to repay you?" Zurack inquired. "Sheila couldn't handle it your highness, she is new to it all."

"I suppose," Felicity replied. "What about you?"

"I would be quite happy to be your slave for an evening," Zurack replied. "As well as pay for the loss of your slave."

"You would be willing to part with 25,000 gold?"

"25,000?" Zurack inquired as he walked over to Felicity. "No slave is worth that much."

"Mine was," Felicity replied casually as she looked at her fingernails. "He was of warrior blood after-all."

"But what if he's found?"

"Then just the service will be enough."

"So when would you like your service your highness?"

Felicity thought for a few minutes.

"How about tonight?" Felicity inquired.

"Tonight is fine," Zurack replied as he started to close the shutters.

"But how about you give me a quick reminder of how good you are?" Felicity queried as she watched Zurack closed the shutters of another window.

"That is what I was about to offer your highness," Zurack commented as he closed the last set of shutters in the room watching Adolphus and Sheila kiss each other, "especially considering your slave is missing in action."

After breakfast, Sheila went for a walk in the gardens of Zurack's mansion, fiddling with Zurack ownership collar that was still around her neck and dressed in a simple dress.

"Where are you Adolphus," Sheila sighed as she picked a rose from one of the bushes. "Once is all I desired."

Sheila pulled a couple of petals from the rose and gave them a quick sniff before popping them into her mouth and began chewing them. She marvelled at the garden as she walked through it, having never seen some of these flowers before in her life and the richness of the green was something she couldn't understand. As Sheila turned a corner in the garden, she saw a wolf sleeping on the garden bench. Sheila jumped back with a gasp and quickly hid behind a hedge and peaked back around the corner. The wolf muttered something in his sleep as he rolled over.

"I wonder who that wolf is," Sheila whispered to herself as she carefully inched her way towards the sleeping wolf. "He seems to be asleep, so he shouldn't be dangerous."

Sheila gently tapped the wolf on the shoulder.

"It's too early for drill," the wolf whined in his sleep. "Go away."

"Adolphus?" Sheila asked quietly.

The wolf rolled onto his back and looked up at Sheila with a smile.

"Hello there Sheila," the wolf smiled as he looked up at Sheila.

Sheila leant down and gave Adolphus a firm hug and as she sobbed, "Adolphus."

"Whoa," Adolphus exclaimed as he patted Sheila's back. "No need to get upset."

"I thought I lost you," Sheila cried joyously. "I'm so glad you came back."

"Yeah," Adolphus lied in a confused daze.

"I missed you Adolphus."

'What is wrong with this girl?' Adolphus thought to himself as he hugged Sheila back.

"And since I missed your service, I felt so betrayed."

"Sheila," Adolphus comforted. "Calm down, I'm here now."

"C-c-can I get my service now?"

"If you wish," Adolphus said as he rolled his eyes, glad Sheila couldn't see his face.

"Oh thank you," Sheila sobbed as she pulled Adolphus forward and gave him a kiss. "You have no idea how much this means to me."

"You have no idea how much this means to me," Felicity sighed as she stood up and undid her blouse and put it on the table. "Without my slave around, it's been absolute sexual torture."

"I can guess," Zurack commended as he removed his scarf from around his collar and unbuttoned his shirt.

"Must also be sexual torture for you," Felicity commented as she took off her riding pants and panties and put them on the table before slouching again in the chair, showing Zurack her moist pussy in the dim light as Zurack removed his trousers.

"Why do you say that?" Zurack asked.

"Because I'm not stretched enough for Zurack," Sheila sobbed as she sat next to Adolphus as he rubbed her arms. "This is only my second day."

"Come now," Adolphus soothed, "it's not your fault. You're new to it."

"I know," Sheila sobbed as she took a deep breath. "I've never been mounted before, so of course I've never been stretched."

"So why are so glad to see me?" Adolphus inquired as he put a paw under Sheila's chin and lifted her muzzle up so she was looking into his eyes.

"I'm looking forward to this," Felicity said gladly as she watched Zurack walk up to her and kneel down in front of her. "I haven't been fucked by a cock roughly my size in ages."

"You're looser than your average equine?" Zurack inquired curiously as he looked up through Felicity's spread legs.

"Yeah," Felicity sighed. "When I was mounted by my first slave, his cock fit nicely inside of me, but as I continued to grow, so did my insides. Most male equines can't stand how loose I am."

"I can only image how frustrating that must be," Adolphus replied as he looked away from Sheila, "loosing someone so special to you like that."

"But Master Zurack's okay," Sheila replied hastily, almost as if she was defending him, "he's kind and saved me from the king's harem, but it's not Zurack I love."

"Do you still have feeling for your love?" Adolphus inquired curiously.

"Yes," Sheila replied as she hung her head. "I miss him so and it makes my other pain worse."

"Your other pain?"

"Stallions prefer nice tight mare pussy," Felicity grumbled as Zurack looked up at her, "nice and warm, getting them off as quickly as possible. Often they don't care about the females, it's just their seed that they're interested in."

"I know the frustration," Zurack sighed as he stared up through Felicity's breasts.

"That's right," Felicity remembered as she looked down at Zurack, "you used to be a sex slave."

"That is true," Zurack replied with a smile, "what I was brought up by."

"So you wouldn't be interested in filling me with your seed?"

"Of course not," Adolphus lied. "I didn't want to leave without fulfilling my promise."

Sheila grabbed Adolphus and held him close as she sobbed into his fur.

"I knew you'd keep your promise," Sheila sobbed as she nuzzled Adolphus' chest.

"Would you like me to repay my debt now?" Adolphus inquired, hoping that Sheila would say no.

Sheila choked back her sobs before she looked up into Adolphus' eyes and she managed to choke, "yes."

Sheila then stood up and untied the bindings on her dress, letting her dress slide over the curves of her body, leaving her standing there, exposed to Adolphus' gaze.

"Make love to me Adolphus," Sheila whispered as she stood there and looked at Adolphus, "fill my insides with your cum."

"My cum?" Zurack questioned, completely confused by Felicity's request.

"Yes," Felicity replied. "I want you to fuck me and cum in me tonight."

"But there's the risk of me getting you pregnant," Zurack warned. "I had the surgery reversed when I became a noble to service the female dragons in this region."

"I have a potion capable of preventing that," Felicity noted. "There won't be a risk of me getting pregnant."

"So please make love to me," Sheila begged as she ran her paws down Adolphus' chest.

"Lick me, Lord Zurack," Felicity moaned as she rubbed the top of Zurack's head.

Adolphus gave Sheila a gentle kiss before he lay Sheila down, his tongue gently pressing past Sheila's lips so he could taste her mouth and tongue. Sheila sobbed happily as she felt Adolphus' strong tongue inside her mouth, his paws roaming her body and gently teasing her nipples with his fingertips.

Zurack's tongue making a firm lick of Felicity's perineum, the forks of his tongue stopping short of the base of her slit. Felicity gave a moan as she shifted in the chair, opening her legs up further, almost begging to be penetrated.

Adolphus slowly slid his hardening cock in between the moist folds of Sheila's pussy, Sheila letting out a lust-filled squeal as she felt the warmth of Adolphus' cock enter her. Adolphus slowly slid himself in and out, savouring how tight Sheila was.

Felicity moaned as she felt Zurack's tongue sliding around her insides, his tongue seeming to find each and every single one of her pleasure spots inside of her pussy. Zurack gave a moan as he smelt Felicity's insides, the smell causing his own semi-hard cock to grow firmer as he started to stroke it with one of his paws.

Sheila moaned into Adolphus' kiss, the two pieces of his warm wet flesh pressing into her mouth and her moist cunny. Adolphus letting out a soft growl as he savoured the taste of Sheila's lips.

And Zurack always found the taste of equine lips to be the sweetest there was as he ran the middle of his tongue through her firm mound, parting it as he pressed the loop in his tongue against Felicity's clit, causing Felicity to elicit a barrage of nickers and squeals. Felicity gasped for breath as she leaned her head back and moaned in pants.

But Sheila couldn't roll her head back with her head resting on the ground. The feeling of Adolphus' cock pumping her insides felt so delicious as she felt her orgasm growing, approaching so quickly that she felt giddy.

None of her slaves had been able to make her head spin in this way, Felicity clutching desperately at the arms of the chair. Zurack was good at what he did and Felicity could feel it as his tongue curled around her insides, touching the edges of her G-spot.

Adolphus gasped as he continued to thrust, his knot starting to inflate inside of Sheila. Her warmth was strong and it almost begged for his seed.

Zurack gasps as his saliva dripped from the end of his mouth onto the ground, Felicity's taste so tantalising on his tongue. Zurack gave his cock a firm squeeze as he stopped stroking for a minute to let his arousal subside.

Sheila let out a squeal, her orgasm so close she could feel her body starting to spasm.

"Once more Adolphus," Sheila begged as she gave Adolphus' cock a firm squeeze.

Zurack gave his tongue a firm thrust across Felicity's G-spot, the thrust being enough to throw Felicity over the edge. Felicity rolled her head back as she let out a loud neigh as her body spasmed.

Sheila's body grasped as Adolphus' cock as she orgasmed, trying to milk it for all that it had. Adolphus pulled against the pulls of Sheila's body before giving one final thrust.

Zurack let out a deep growl as his cock gave a hard throb in his paw, his cock giving a pulse in anticipation of his climax. Zurack's body gave a reflexive thrust against the air as his cum shot up the inside of his cock.

Adolphus' cum spilled into Sheila's insides as he howled loudly, Sheila neighing with him with renewed enthusiasm as she felt the warmth of his seed spilling into her. Sheila's body slowly subsided from her orgasm as the last of Adolphus' seed spilled into her insides.

"That was marvellous Lord Zurack," Felicity panted as she looked down at Zurack with a smile of contentment. "None could contend with your knowledge."

"Thank you Adolphus," Sheila sighed as she moaned as Adolphus lay forward, his knot tying them together. "You have no idea how much this means to me."

"I can guess," Adolphus replied as he nuzzled at Sheila's muzzle, a feeling of warmth spilling over his body as he rolled them both over so that Sheila was lying on top of him. He closed his eyes, his body not wanting him to leave Sheila and his mind felt the same as he stroked the top of Sheila's head.

"I don't want to be apart from you now," Sheila said quietly as she fell asleep in Adolphus' arms.

"I have no intention of leaving any time soon," Adolphus replied quietly.

Felicity let out a groan as he rubbed the back of Zurack's head as Zurack cleaned Felicity's cunny.

"Are you okay your highness?" Zurack inquired as he stood up and grabbed a glass of water.

"Yes," Felicity panted as she relaxed in the chair. "That was quite enjoyable. I can't wait for our service tonight."

"Nor can I," Zurack replied as he started to get dressed. "What time will you be arriving tonight?"

"I was thinking around 5:30 maybe?" Felicity suggested.

"Well dinner is around 6," Zurack commented. "So you're quite welcome to dinner."

"I can't wait," Felicity said with a smile as she stood up and proceeded to get dressed.

Adolphus gave a yawn as sleep started to spill over him, his eyes getting droopy, Sheila's nickers and whinnies comforting him as he lay there. As Adolphus fell asleep, he felt warm and safe, feelings he hadn't felt since he was a cub. As he rest there, his dreams weren't those of the battlefield, but those of Sheila and a family. Those of settling down and living a quiet life with Sheila. A young boy pup calling him father. Adolphus liked the idea. No slavery, no mistresses or masters, sirs or madams, no more fighting. Just him and Sheila and a pup all their own. As Adolphus lay there, his ears twitched and all of a sudden, his dream was invaded by the angry cries of Felicity. This was odd, she seemed to be coming through the wall and all of a sudden, Adolphus' dream shattered as he felt paws grab him and pull him onto his back and he saw Felicity standing over him.

"So here you are!" Felicity cried out in annoyance as she grabbed one of Adolphus' arms and pulled him away from Sheila. "I've been looking for you slave."

Adolphus looked over to Sheila as Zurack crouched besides and comforted her.

"So you flee from the party just so you can have some fun with a floozy filly?"

"No, mistress Felicity," Adolphus replied. "I was just honouring a debt I owed her."

"Well you violated a rule and you must be punished because of it," Felicity looked down at Adolphus. "You yiffed someone without my permission and you must be punished. Lord Razher will be allowed to give you his full lesson, so I hope you're ready wolf."

Felicity stopped dragging Adolphus and tied a rope to his collar before she jerked the rope for him to stand. Adolphus stood up quickly as Felicity looked over at Zurack.

"I appologise that my slave yiffed your slave," Felicity said in a proud, but appologetic tone. "It won't happen again and he will be punished for doing so."

"It's okay your highness," Zurack said as he helped Sheila stand up. "In fact, I was worried that Sheila would never get what your slave promised her."

"I thank you your highness," Sheila said as she bowed.

"What for?" Felicity asked curiously.

"For letting me be pleasured by your slave," Sheila replied. "He is quite skilled in his art and it was a pleasure, your highness."

Felicity looked at Sheila with a mixture of confusion and disdain.

"You are welcome Sheila," Felicity replied as she turned towards the front gate where her horse was waiting for her. "I am glad that you enjoyed him."

Felicity gave Zurack a quick glace.

"I can not wait for this evening, Lord Zurack," Felicity said before she walked towards where her horse was waiting.

Zurack bowed as Felicity walked off. Once Felicity had ridden through the gate, Zurack helped Sheila dress again.

"Are you okay?" Zurack inquired as Sheila laced the top of her dress around her chest.

"Yes," Sheila replied as she rubbed at her belly. "I've never felt so good in my life."

"Your heat must have been extinguised by Adolphus' cum," Zurack said as he walked back to the house with Sheila trotting next to him.

"Maybe his seed as well," Sheila giggled.

"He's a pleasure slave," Zurack noted. "He can't sow his seed in you."

"That's not what I feel."

Despite that Felicity was constantly pulling at the rope attatched to his collar to keep him running, Adolphus couldn't help but smile. He'd never felt so warm before and he never thought he'd ever fall in love, but now he couldn't stop thinking about Sheila. Felicity was saying something to him as he ran, but he couldn't care less. As they passed under the arch of the royal castle, Felicity slowed her horse down, Adolphus noticed Razher, Kitty and Gareth standing in the main courtyard. Felicity brought her horse to a stop and dismounted before she walked over to Razher and talked to him for a few minutes before Razher walked over to Adolphus.

"How's your leg?" Razher asked Adolphus as Razher undid the rope from the horn of the saddle.

"It's okay, Sir Razher," Adolphus replied.

"Count your blessings I wasn't trying to kill you," Razher said as he took the rope and started to lead Adolphus across the courtyard. "Otherwise, you wouldn't have been so lucky."

"You were shooting at me, Sir Razher?" Adolphus inquired as tilted his head a bit as Razher opened the door to the slave dungeon and walked in.

"Yes, we were trying to capture one of the fleeing soldiers, but I suppose I hit you instead."

Razher lead Adolphus back to his cell and lead him in before closing the door.

"Now," Razher said as he threw the key through the viewing window. "It's time for your first lesson."

"First lesson, Sir Razher?"

"Yes," Razher replied as he took his riding crop from his belt. "Princess Felicity has charged me with teaching you your first lesson; respect of your rider."

Razher untied the rope from Adolphus collar before he tied it around one of Adolphus' wrists.

"Over to the wall," Razher ordered as he tapped Adolphus' rump with the riding crop. Adolphus promply obeyed and walked over to the wall and Razher tied the rope to a ring imbedded in the wall before taking a piece of rope from his belt and tying Adolphus' other wrist to another ring so that he was facing the wall. Adolphus could guess what was coming next and his tail showed his fear as it hid his tailhole.

"I can see you're afraid," Razher noted as he gave Adolphus' rump a tap with the riding crop. "And you should never show a horse you're afraid."

Razher stood directly behind Adolphus.

"Now lift your tail slave."

Sheila lifted her tail up as she stood on all fours on the bed.

"I'm telling you," Zurack said as he ran a piece of cloth across Sheila's slit, some of the mixed fluids still dripping from her lips. "He can't sow his seed and I will prove it."

"And I'm telling you he can," Sheila contradicted as she lowered her tail again and looked over her shoulder at Zurack.

"The test will come back negative," Zurack sighed as he placed the cloth in a dish and put a couple of drops of a blue liquid onto the cloth and waited.

"Well?" Sheila inquired.

"It's....."

"What is it master?"

"It's positive, he can sow his seed still."

Sheila giggled.

"I told you master," Sheila said as she bounced on the bed.

"But that means........."

Zurack looked at Sheila's stomach worriedly.

Chapter 10

Sometimes, you've just got to take your punishment like a man, and yes, the pun is intended.- Avanti Halfhorse

Despite that Felicity was constantly pulling at the rope attached to his collar to keep him running, Adolphus couldn't help but smile. He'd never felt so warm before and he never thought he'd ever fall in love, but now he couldn't stop thinking about Sheila. Felicity was saying something to him as he ran, but he couldn't care less. As they passed under the arch of the royal castle, Felicity slowed her horse down, Adolphus noticed Razher, Kitty and Gareth standing in the main courtyard. Felicity brought her horse to a stop and dismounted before she walked over to Razher and talked to him for a few minutes before Razher walked over to Adolphus.

"How's your leg?" Razher asked Adolphus as Razher undid the rope from the horn of the saddle.

"It's okay, Sir Razher," Adolphus replied.

"Count your blessings I wasn't trying to kill you," Razher said as he took the rope and started to lead Adolphus across the courtyard. "Otherwise, you wouldn't have been so lucky."

"You were shooting at me, Sir Razher?" Adolphus inquired as tilted his head a bit as Razher opened the door to the slave dungeon and walked in.

"Yes, we were trying to capture one of the fleeing soldiers, but I suppose I hit you instead."

Razher lead Adolphus back to his cell and lead him in before closing the door.

"Now," Razher said as he threw the key through the viewing window. "It's time for your first lesson."

"First lesson, Sir Razher?"

"Yes," Razher replied as he took his riding crop from his belt. "Princess Felicity has charged me with teaching you your first lesson; respect of your rider."

Razher untied the rope from Adolphus collar before he tied it around one of Adolphus' wrists.

"Over to the wall," Razher ordered as he tapped Adolphus' rump with the riding crop. Adolphus promptly obeyed and walked over to the wall and Razher tied the rope to a ring imbedded in the wall before taking a piece of rope from his belt and tying Adolphus' other wrist to another ring so that he was facing the wall. Adolphus could guess what was coming next and his tail showed his fear as it hid his tailhole.

"I can see you're afraid," Razher noted as he gave Adolphus' rump a tap with the riding crop. "And you should never show a horse you're afraid."

Razher stood directly behind Adolphus.

"Now lift your tail slave."

Adolphus hesitated. He knew what was coming, yet he knew what would happen if he didn't. Either way, Razher was going to shove his cock up his tailhole and Adolphus knew that was coming, but if he didn't raise his tail, Razher would strike him till he did. Razher made Adolphus' choice slightly easier as he gave Adolphus' rump a firm, hard slap with the riding crop. Adolphus gave a yip as he felt his rump sting.

"Tail up," Razher firmly reminded Adolphus as he unbuttoned his shirt and threw it onto a chair, "or I will strike again."

Adolphus hesitantly lifted his tail, resisting the urge to slide it back between his legs. Razher paced back and forth behind Adolphus, inspecting Adolphus' rear before tying his tail to his collar with a piece of string.

"We do that to hesitant mares in the stables," Razher observed as he undid the belt on his trousers. "To ensure that they don't get their tail caught in when a stallion is about to mount them."

Adolphus gulped as he watched Razher drop his trousers, revealing his flaccid, 12 inch long cock.

"Now you don't want me breaking your tail with this now do you?" Razher inquired as he started to stroke his cock, giving Adolphus an unsettling stare. "Because that could hurt."

Adolphus nodded as best he could as he felt his tail pulling at the string.

"Now slave," Razher inquired as he stroked and paced back and forth behind Adolphus. "Have you ever had a male inside of you?"

Adolphus shook his head.

"No Sir Razher."

"Sir will do, I'm the only noble here."

"No Sir, I've never had a male inside of me."

"Do you have any idea how much this will hurt?"

"I can only guess, Sir."

"Want some advice?"

"Do as you say, when you say sir?"

"Yes, that was the advice I was going to give. Who told you that slave?"

"A eunuch slave, Sir."

Razher stood behind Adolphus, his cock fully erect and pulsing with blood.

"Well he gave you good advice slave," Razher said as he placed the tip of his large cock at the base of Adolphus' tail, "so heed it now. Despite what I'm about to do to you, relax and this should go well."

Adolphus took a deep breath, but he couldn't relax at all, particularly with the menacingly large cock of Razher poised outside his tailhole, ready to enter.

"Slave, I'm going to push through wether you're ready or not."

Adolphus took another deep breath, only to be caught off guard as Razher shoved half of his cock into Adolphus' tailhole. Adolphus gave a yip of surprise as he tensed up.

"Ooohhhh," Razher moaned as he put his paws on Adolphus' shoulders. "You are tight."

Adolphus whimpered as he hung his head.

"Relax," Razher assured as he traced one of his fingertips down Adolphus' spine. "There's only another six inches to go."

Adolphus tried to regain his composure as he gasped for breath, trying to loosen his body up. As he took a deep breath, Razher shoved another three inches in. Adolphus gave a howl as he tensed up again.

"Stop tensing slave," Razher ordered, "it's hard to do this dry."

"Yes sir," Adolphus replied, gasping and panting.

Razher slowly pushed the last three inches into Adolphus, Adolphus tensing the entirety of the three inches. Adolphus felt like his tailhole was burning as Razher stopped for a moment.

"Oooohhh," Razher moaned as he took deep breaths. "I haven't broken a fresh tailhole since I first tailed my wife. I've forgotten how good it feels."

Adolphus felt a tear roll down his cheeks as he looked forward, unable to look back.

"You okay slave?"

"Would you stop if I said no, Sir?"

"No, I'd just do it slower so the lesson is more painful."

"Well I am not okay Sir," Adolphus whimpered. "It's painful and humiliating."

"I can imagine," Razher chuckled. "You're being ridden by stallion."

"Can we get on with the lesson, please Sir?"

"Of course," Razher replied. "Now if you struggle, I'm going to swat your rump. Is that clear slave?"

"Yes, Sir."

"Good."

Razher started to slide his cock in and out of Adolphus' rump, slowly at first, but he soon started to pick up the pace. Razher soon had a steady pace as he slid his cock out half way before hilting it again with a jolt.

Adolphus tried to think of something that would take his pain away and Sheila appeared in his mind. Adolphus closed his eyes and watched Sheila in his mind. Soon, the pain of Razher pounding is tailhole disappeared.

'What would Sheila think about me being pounded by a stallion?' Adolphus thought to himself as he opened his eyes and glanced over his shoulder at the sweating Razher.

"I love you Adolphus," Sheia's voice said in Adolphus' head. Adolphus gave a quick nod, realising that he'd have to get this lesson over with before he could see Sheila again.

"Oh Razher, Sir," Adolphus moaned, trying to get this over with by getting Razher off faster.

"Enjoying yourself there slave?" Razher questioned, a grin growing across his muzzle.

"Yes sir," Adolphus replied with a moan as he gave his tailhole a weak squeeze around Razher's retreating member. Razher gave a nicker and increased the amount of cock he withdrew as his pre-cum made the thrusts and retreats easier. Razher pounded Adolphus' tailhole harder, Adolphus moaning with each thrust.

"Fill me," Adolphus begged, remembering what Sheila had said to him about an hour or so ago as he had pounded her.

Razher nickered, Adolphus' begging making his pounding harder and firmer until he was catching Adolphus' tailhole with his flare.

"Oh slave," Razher whinnied as he pounded harder, savouring the tightness of Adolphus' tailhole.

"Oh Sir," Adolphus moaned, hoping that Razher was almost finished.

Razher gave one final retreat, right up to his flare before giving a grunt as he rammed his cock into Adolphus, lifting Adolphus up off the floor, before firing his load into the bowels of the wolf with a loud, dominating neigh. Adolphus howled as he felt Razher's seed flood into his tailhole, the amount more than enough to fill him so that Razher's seed was dribbling from around Razher's cock. Razher slowly withdrew his cock from Adolphus' tailhole, some of his cum spilling onto the floor.

"Well slave," Razher panted as he walked over to the bunk and sat down. "You certainly were a fun ride."

"Thank you, Sir," Adolphus panted, hoping that Razher would untie his binding so that he could wash himself. Razher sat on the bed, cum dribbling from his cock as well as from Adolphus' tailhole onto the straw that covered the floor.

"Now," Razher panted, "the rest of your lesson."

Adolphus felt his body droop, all except his tail which was still tied to his collar.

"What's next, Sir?" Adolphus inquired, trying to hide his disappointment in his voice. Razher walked over to the fountain of water which feed the bathing bucket for the cell and washed his cock clean before walking back over to Adolphus.

"Well I suppose we'll start with the basics."

Razher untied Adolphus from the wall and bound his wrists together before getting the riding crop again.

"Onto your knees slave," Razher said as he held the riding crop up high.

"Yes, Sir," Adolphus replied, promptly dropping to his knees with a thud. Razher walked over to the water trough and pulled out the water bucket and walked back over to Adolphus and put the bucket down beside him.

"Now," Razher explained as Adolphus looked at the bucket of water next to him, "I'm sure you're getting a bit thirsty. Well you can't drink until I think you've deserved it. So slave, now you have a so called choice. You can't drink until you've sucked me off and I suggest, if you're thirsty, that you start sucking now because your mouth will dry very quickly. If you try to drink, you'll be struck. Is that clear?"

"Yes, sir."

Razher took a cup and filled it with water and put it to Adolphus' lips.

"This is just so you know how tasty this water is," Razher said as Adolphus started to drink from the cup. "This is the only water you'll get."

Adolphus licked his lips, but he felt thirstier.

"And I put some salt into that cup of water I just gave you," Razher added as he flung the cup aside. "So you'll need water now."

Adolphus looked at the bucket of water next to him and then glanced up at Razher's cock, glistening with water.

"Your choice slave."

Adolphus hesitantly lifted himself up and took Razher's cock into his maw and gently wrapped his lips and tongue around it.

"Come now slave," Razher said firmly. "Start sucking."

Adolphus slowly started to slide his head back and forth along Razher's cock, like he'd seen so many bitches do to him. Razher gave a dominant sigh as he watched Adolphus slide back and forth, knowing that water and Sheila was at the sticky end of this. Adolphus gave an inaudible whimper as he wrapped his tongue around as much of Razher's cock as he could, the salty juices that oozed from Razher's cock not helping his already dry and thirsty mouth. Adolphus would take as much of Razher's cock into his mouth as he could, which left another 4 inches outside of his mouth.

"All of my cock, slave," Razher said firmly as he noticed Adolphus skimping. "Deep throat it."

Adolphus gagged as the tip of Razher's throat touched the back of his throat.

"Suppress the urge slave," Razher ordered.

Adolphus closed his eyes and slid down Razher's cock until the tip was in his throat and he felt like he was going to hurl. Adolphus started to slide back and forth on Razher's cock, the knob of his cock sliding up and down Adolphus' throat. Adolphus swallowed as best he could, his throat squeezing and stroking Razher's cock in a downwards fashion, causing Razher to moan loudly. Adolphus continued to swallow and slide as best he could as he felt some fluid slide down his throat. Adolphus gagged as Razher gave Adolphus a menacing gaze.

"Almost there," Razher said firmly as he watched Adolphus gag on the huge cock in his mouth. Adolphus choked as he gave another swallow, more than enough to tip Razher over the edge. Razher let out a loud neigh as he bucked against Adolphus' muzzle as he shot his seed into Adolphus' throat. Adolphus gagged as he felt Razher's cum spew down his throat. Soon, the pulsing stopped and Razher slowly pulled his cock from Adolphus' muzzle, who began gasping for breath the moment Razher was clear.

"Drink whilst you can," Razher said firmly as he regathered his composure as he walked around behind Adolphus and got down on his knees behind him. "You're about to get your third lesson."

Adolphus quickly took the bucket in his paws and began to drink, finishing half the bucket before he put it down, still gasping for breath.

"Third lesson," Razher said firmly. "Response."

"Response sir?"

"You may need to make different noises, despite the fact that you don't feel the stimulus involved or a completely different stimulus. During this lesson, you will be making different noises in relation to what I tell you. If you can do it all correctly, you get some semblance of a reward."

"That would be sir?"

"As long as you are doing the noise correctly, I will paw you off. The moment you screw up, I stop pawing and give you a spank. Is that clear?"

"Perfectly sir."

"Good, now get down onto your paws and knees and get ready."

Adolphus slid the bucket aside and got down onto his paws and knees as best he could with his wrists bound.

"I see your wrists are giving you trouble," Razher observed as he stood up. "Up with you, we'll use your bed for ease."

Adolphus stood up and walked over to the bed and crawled onto it, adopting the paws and knees position as Razher untied his wrists and bound them to the head bedposts. Adolphus was now more stable with his paws out.

"Are you ready slave?" Razher inquired as he looked down and the secured wolf.

"Yes sir," Adolphus answered as he winced and waited for the large equine cock to make it's first press against his tailhole. As Adolphus lay there grimacing, there was a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Razher bellowed at the door.

"The princess," the person on the other side of the door replied. "May I come in?"

"Of course your highness," Razher said as he jumped from the bed and stood to attention as Felicity opened the door and walked in. "We were just about to begin the third lesson."

"May I sit in and watch?" Felicity asked as she eyed Adolphus, and stroked a peculiar package in her arms.

"Of course, your highness," Razher replied and bowed. "It would be an honour to have you present."

"Great," Adolphus sighed quietly to himself as he looked at the head of the bed in front of him. "Talk about humiliating."

"And may I call what sounds his makes?"

"Of course your highness, he's your slave after-all."

Sheila smirked whilst she watched Adolphus squirm as Razher slowly pressed his cock in again.

"I'm ready to begin, your highness," Razher commented as he grabbed Adolphus' hips. "Make your first command."

"Sound like it hurts slave," Felicity said as she gave a sadistic grin. "I want to hear you cry out in pain."

"Yes Mistress," Adolphus gulped as Razher began to thrust into his tailhole. Adolphus then gave a slight yip as Razher's pace hastened. Soon, Razher was pounding Adolphus' tailhole and Adolphus yipped and whimpered, screwing his face up as he lowered his head. As he whimpered, he felt Razher's paw slowly grasp his cock and start stroking. Adolphus continued to whimper before he let out a small whimpered howl as Razher pounded faster, his cock growing in firmness at Adolphus' signs of submission.

"Now," Felicity said as she put the package down and leaned back in her chair. "Sound like you're actually enjoying it."

Adolphus let out a deep moan as he rolled his head back, gasping with each of Razher's thrusts. Razher continued stroking as he pounded Adolphus' tailhole. Adolphus moaned and yipped in pleasure, the pain seemed to subside as he let out a groan of ecstasy.

"Now," Felicity said. "Last one. Sound exactly how Sheila sounded as you yiffed her. Sound like a mare."

Razher smirked as he heard this. Adolphus gave a gulp, took a deep breath and started to moan again, trying to nicker like Sheila had done, but making a failed attempt at it. Razher stopped stroking and gave Adolphus' cock a slap with the back of his paw.

"That's not how a mare sounds," Razher said in a sing-song fashion. "Try harder."

Adolphus gave the nicker another shot, sounding a bit more realistic.

"That's better," Razher said as he started to stroke Adolphus' cock again. Adolphus nickered and whinnied as Razher rode his tailhole. Felicity simply watched over it all, smirking and stroking her marehood through her trousers. Soon Razher closed on his peak and Adolphus could feel it. As Adolphus waited of Razher to cum, he felt his own knot become engorged with blood, Razher feeling it as well, stroking the tip of the knot as he closed on his own goal. As Razher gave his final thrust, he squeezed Adolphus' knot firmly. Not to let himself be put off as he orgasmed, Adolphus let out a neigh as Razher came inside of him, Razher letting out another loud and bellowing neigh. As Adolphus felt the warm sticky fluid inside of him, he felt his own cock shoot his cum, Adolphus letting out another neigh. Razher panted as he let go of Adolphus cock and slowly pulled himself out.

"Tired Lord Razher?" Felicity inquired as she watched Razher stand up and walk over to the wash trough.

"Of course, your highness," Razher panted as he splashed his cock with water. "Three is a lot for a male to endure in such a short amount of time."

"I can understand," Felicity said as Razher put his pants on. "You are dismissed for the rest of the day."

"Thank you, your highness," Razher thanked as he grabbed his shirt and left with a bow, ensuring the door was locked as he walked back towards the court yard.

"And where do you think YOU'RE going?" Kitty asked as she watched Razher lift himself into his saddle.

"Home," Razher replied as he picked the reigns up and turned his horse towards the castle gate. "Princess Felicity has given me the rest of the day off."

"What?"

"Got the rest of the day off," Razher reiterated as he spurred his horse into a trot. "For my grand service to the training of her slave."

"Lucky bastard," Kitty grumbled as she watched Razher on his horse trot off home.

Chapter 11

Yiff is a sign of lust. A child is a sign of love. -Avanti Halfhorse

Sheila bounced on her knees, up and down on the bed.

"Do you think I'm carrying his foal?" Sheila asked Zurack happily.

"I don't know," Zurack sighed as he sat down. "And if you are, there's the risk that the foal will die. Mixed bloods have a lower chance of survival."

"But I could be?"

"There's always the chance, yes."

Sheila rubbed her stomach happily as she giggled. "Adolphus' foal. What should I call it?"

"Whatever you feel like."

"You think it'll be a colt like his father or a filly like her mother?"

"I don't know Sheila," Zurack said, slightly annoyed. "I can't answer those questions yet."

"Sorry master, just I've never had a foal before."

"I understand Sheila, it's okay."

"If it's a colt, can I call it Zurack, after you?"

Zurack looked at Sheila.

"Of course you can, why do you ask?"

"Well he's your child in a way," Sheila said, slightly embarrassed. "And you are my master after-all."

Zurack chuckled.

"At the moment, all I'm glad about is that you're happy."

"Of course I'm happy," Sheila said with a smile. "I have you to protect and care for me, Adolphus to love me and I'm carrying his foal. What more could I want?"

Adolphus groaned, his tailhole felt sore and stretched. As he looked around his cell, he saw Felicity crouching in front of him, cutting his wrist bonds.

"Mistress Felicity?" Adolphus inquired in a tired tone.

"You've learnt your lesson slave," Felicity said, almost showing sympathy. "I don't think you'll be trying to run for the next few days anyways."

The moment Felicity cut the bonds, Adolphus fell flat on his stomach and panted as Felicity took out a chalice and poured in the contents of a vial.

"Is that the last time?" Adolphus groaned as he looked at Felicity as she crouched down next to him.

"Yes," Felicity replied as she put the chalice down and gently tapped Adolphus to sit up. "Unless you want to be stubborn and not do what I say, now sit up so I can give you some medicine to help the pain and put you to sleep."

Adolphus lifted his head up and drank the green contents of the chalice before putting his head down again. Soon, Adolphus felt sleepy, his eyes becoming dreary before he fell asleep.

Zurack sat up in this study, looking at the castle, his thoughts returning to the naked Felicity that had been sitting at his breakfast table earlier that morning, savouring her taste as his tongue had delved into the depths of Felicity's marehood. He had never tasted anyone like her before, nor dealt with any mare like her before. Her youth and vitality gave her an edge that separated her from the mob of mares that he had pleasured. He rested back in his chair and sighed, wondering if he had any chance of being picked as a contender to be her husband, but he was old enough to be her father, heck, his only child was old enough to be the king's grandfather. As he waited, he looked out at the clock tower and noticed the time before writing a quick letter down on a piece of paper and calling his messenger. As his messenger entered his study, Zurack handed him the rolled up letter.

"Take this letter directly to Princess Felicity," Zurack said to his messenger. "And you are to give it to Princess Felicity directly. Ensure that she gets it personally."

"Yes sir," Zurack's messenger replied as he gave a bow before running from his study.

Zurack walked over to the window and smiled as he watched Sheila sitting by the pond and dipping her hooves into the water.

Felicity was sitting outside of Adolphus' slave cell, listening to the castle's surgeon, Visect, weaving his magic on Adolphus' jewels when Zurack's messenger was escorted into the slave block.

"Princess Felicity?" Zurack's messenger asked as he knelt down in front of Felicity.

"Yes," Felicity replied. "I am she."

"I have a message from Lord Zurack," Zurack's messenger explained as he handed the letter to Felicity. "He said it was for your eyes and paws only."

Felicity took the letter, broke the wax seal and read the letter quietly to herself before she folded the letter back up.

"Your master," Felicity said as she looked at the messenger. "He is a devious one and I must give him credit. Tell him, I am willing to negotiate and I will be over early, but my slave will not be present due to the fact that he is visiting the surgeon."

Felicity stood up and looked at the messenger before she looked through the window into Adolphus' cell as the messenger stood up and was about to leave when Felicity held her paw out for him to stop.

"One more thing," Felicity added as she glanced at the messenger. "Tell Zurack he will have to hold a good reason for me to part with my most prized possession."

Zurack stood on his front steps dressed in his formal attire, Sheila standing in front of him on the step in front of him, still wearing the collar she had worn the night before and the simple dress she had worn that morning.

"I am nervous," Sheila said quietly as Felicity's carriage into the courtyard of Lord Zurack's mansion. "I feel like a bargaining chip."

"To a degree," Zurack replied. "You and the child you contain are a bargaining chip."

Felicity's carriage stopped at the bottom of the stairs and Felicity got out and walked up to Lord Zurack, dressed in a formal gown and the silver crown of the Casper family perched upon her head. Zurack gave his lips a quick lick as he watched Felicity climb the stairs and stood in front of him.

"It is a pleasure to see you again Lord Zurack," Felicity said as she gave her head a bow.

"I beg to differ, your highness," Zurack replied with a low bow. "The honour is all mine."

Sheila, feeling out of place, gave a curtsy as Felicity stared at her with a look of admiration and surprise.

"Shall we go inside to begin our negotiations, Lord Zurack?" Felicity inquired as she stood up straight.

"Where is your slave, Princess Felicity?" Zurack questioned.

"He is being attended to by the castle's surgeon," Felicity replied as she watched Zurack stand up to his normal height. "Being fixed, so to speak."

Sheila bit her lip as Zurack nodded.

"And trusting the surgery involved," Felicity added, "he won't be pleasuring anyone with his wolfhood in the next few days. He will be arriving later though, once he's woken up."

"Then shall we get the formalities out of the way, your highness?" Zurack suggested.

"Of course," Felicity nodded as Zurack gestured towards the front door. "After you, your highness."

Sheila had simply been bored by the idle chatter that Zurack and Felicity seemed so dedicated to discuss. As she walked through the garden, Sheila came across the bench where she and Adolphus had made their first act of passion. As she sat down on the bench, she felt her heat returning, remembering how she had been mounted by Adolphus. As she sat there, remembering the feeling of his cock inside of her, the inside of her legs became moist with her juices. Sheila quickly looked around, ensuring that there was no one around before she lifted up her dress and pulled her panties down around her knees. The smell of her arousal filled the air around her and Sheila gave the area around her another quick look to ensure that she was truly alone before she gave two of her fingers on her right paw a quick suck and penetrated her marehood with her moist fingers, lurching forward in a mixture of shock and ecstasy as her fingers went in as far as they could. Sheila took a couple of breaths before she started to slowly slide her fingers in and out of her moist pussy, trying to replicate the speed that Adolphus had pounded her that morning. Sheila relaxed against the bench as she continued to finger herself, savouring the partial relief that her fingers brought her. Her body started to pulse and squeeze her fingers as she closed upon her orgasm, but before she reached her climax, she heard someone coming. Sheila quickly pulled her panties back up and fixed up her dress as the perpetrator got closer. Felicity walked around a corner and saw Sheila sitting on the bench.

"Well hello there Sheila," Felicity said as she sat down next to Sheila. "Are you feeling better?"

"Yes, your highness," Sheila replied, trying to avoid Felicity's gaze.

"Can I ask you something?"

"Of course, your highness."

"What was my slave like?"

"I don't understand, your highness."

"So far," Felicity explained as she leaned back on the bench, "I've only been licked by my slave, I haven't actually used his wolfhood, as such. So far, you're the only one that's actually had real fun with him, excluding Lord Razher of course."

Sheila blushed as she rubbed her stomach, thinking of the child that she could be carrying.

"He is a relief to one's heat, your highness," Sheila stuttered. "And he does it well."

"I smell that you have been pleasuring yourself," Felicity observed as she looked at Sheila. "Were you thinking about my slave?"

"Of course, your highness."

Felicity slowly moved closer to Sheila so she was sitting right next to her and Felicity whispered into Sheila's ear.

"Have you ever had fun with another mare?"

Sheila looked at Felicity and blushed, looking away.

"O-o-o-once before," Sheila replied. "But I was young."

Felicity chuckled as she ran a finger down the side of Sheila's face.

"Don't worry," Felicity chuckled as she rested back again. "I'm just curious."

"If you don't mind me asking, your highness," Sheila gulped. "What about you?"

"Oh I've lost count," Felicity joked. "Not as many times that I've had males though."

Felicity stood up and started to walk back towards the mansion.

"Oh," Felicity remembered before she quickly turned back to face Sheila. "I just remembered. Adolphus has been fixed and won't be able to seed you again, so I hope that the child of your union does come to pass, otherwise you will never have another child by him."

Sheila stroked her stomach as Felicity continued her trip back towards the mansion.

"I am ready to begin your negotiations," Felicity said as she walked back into the dining hall, Zurack sat in his chair, sipping on his tea. "I've seen all your cards and I will be able to fix this up relatively quickly."

"Actually," Zurack rebutted as he put his cup of tea down, "with all due respects your highness, you haven't seen ALL my cards yet. I still have a few cards left. Besides, you haven't heard what I am offering you yet."

"Unless you are planning to offer me a slave with a line of nobility," Felicity commented. "There's nothing that you hold that could make me surrender my slave to you."

"That's not my actual plan," Zurack corrected. "You may maintain ownership of your slave as much as you want."

"Then what are you after exactly?"

"That your slave's sexual duties are directed at Sheila, my slave."

"So you want to take from me the sole purpose of me owning my slave?"

"To a degree, yes."

"To a degree?"

"Sheila is pregnant with the child of your slave," Zurack explained as he leaned back in his chair, "and by the law of your father, the fact that my slave is pregnant by your slave is a failure in your responsibilities, a crime punishable by time in prison."

"So?" Felicity scoffed. "My father would give me an exception."

"Then he would be a hypocrite and the nobility would protest and there would be scandal in the court and the slavery laws would be thrown into turmoil. I think your father would throw you into prison to prevent controversy in the courts."

Felicity looked at Zurack, filled with rage.

"Okay," Felicity grumbled. "What are you offering me?"

"For your slave's sexual duties, I will offer you someone that would fulfil your sexual pleasure to a similar degree that your slave did."

"I know you don't own male sex slaves," Felicity rebutted.

"I never said I was offering you a slave," Zurack corrected. "I said I was offering you someone that would fulfil your sexual pleasure to a similar degree that your slave did, I never said he was a slave." Zurack picked up his cup of tea.

"And who is this person you are talking about?" Felicity inquired as Zurack took a sip of his tea.

"Me," Zurack replied as he put his cup back down.

"You?" Felicity scoffed. "Don't make me laugh."

"You know I was raised as a slave to unicorn mare," Zurack reminded. "Therefore, I have always taken great comfort in pleasuring mares and fillies."

"So you, a noble of this kingdom and the local male dragon, would be willing to pleasure me, each and every day, when I needed it?"

"Of course."

"With all due respects, Lord Zurack," Felicity jested. "You are, what, 160 years old?"

"217," Zurack corrected.

"You're 217 years old," Felicity continued. "You haven't been a slave in years and your sole duty is to breed with the dragonesses of this region."

"Do you have any idea how often I service those dragonesses?" Zurack casually inquired.

"No."

"About once every 20 years or something."

Felicity looked at Zurack with a sign of shock.

"You're kidding?"

"Nope," Zurack explained. "Because we live so long, the draconic council has placed laws stating that we are only allowed to breed once every 20 years, thus allowing our numbers to remain constant."

"Woah," Felicity said as she fanned herself. "20 years without a yiff, I can't even imagine that."

"I know," Zurack said as he sighed. "I was trained for 18 years, yiffing every day. 20 years is something I comprehend. Even my dragoness mistress yiffed one every week."

Felicity sat down and stared at Zurack with a mixture of shock and amazement.

"And how many dragonesses do your service?"

"About four, usually one every five years."

Zurack smirked as he noticed one of Felicity's eyebrows twitching.

"That's......"

"I know," Zurack said as he stood up and walked over to one of the balcony windows. "Why do you think I have my picture in several of the mare brothels down in the lower side? I used to be their most profitable patron. In fact, I spent a quarter of what I earned in the brothels in one year alone."

"You are that equine obsessed?"

"No," Zurack replied sarcastically. "I just liked giving money to the brothels for no reason."

Felicity gave Zurack an annoyed stare as she walked over and stood next to Zurack.

"But you have an equine slave," Felicity noted as she watched Sheila walk through the garden. "What is your plan Zurack?"

"I believe it's time for me to settle down and make my mark on society."

Felicity gave Zurack a confused stare.

"So by being my lover, you'll change society?"

"I was actually hoping I could take the throne next to you."

Felicity scoffed.

"The Casper crown will never be placed upon the head of a dragon."

"I know," Zurack said as he turned around and looked at Felicity.

"Then why are you bothering to try?"

"Because the crown and control of the kingdom would belong to you. I know you can not take the throne unless you are married and I also know that if you marry a noble's son, you'll loose the crown, your husband would be king."

Felicity's mouth gaped like it was trying to say something, but nothing came out.

"And if I marry you?" Felicity finally managed to ask.

"Draconic laws prevent a dragon from taking the crown of any kingdom because we live so long, but a dragon can take a position of royalty as a Duke to the Queen or the Duchess to the King."

"But when I die, you'd take the crown."

"Either our child or the closest relative in your family would take the crown. I would live as part of the royal family for the rest of my days, but I could never be king."

"Now this is the part I don't understand," Felicity inquired. "You're 217 years old, but it's NOW that you're planning to settle down?"

"We dragons live for a long time, some of the high council are over 700 years old. The oldest of the council was raised by the famous Scar himself and is over 2,000 years old."

Felicity nodded as she looked at Zurack.

"So you're still a youngin'?"

"Yeah, pretty much."

Felicity sat back down in her chair.

"So," Felicity said in an attempt to understand everything, "in exchange for my slave's sexual duties, you'll take the position of my husband and be responsible for my sexual pleasure?"

Zurack walked back over to his chair and sat down.

"Yes, that's pretty much the deal."

Felicity lay back in her chair and rubbed the end of her chin.

"You have time to contemplate your choice," Zurack added as he stood up. "The original purpose of your coming here wasn't to negotiate ownerships and marriages, it was for your sexual pleasure."

Felicity gave a quick giggle.

"Always the 'businessman,'" Felicity joked as she stood up.

"Well your slave isn't the only one that has been out of service," Zurack commented as he stood up and walked up next to Felicity and offered her an arm. "I too, have been unable to get any 'satisfaction.'"

"Then I suppose I should see if your deal is worth it all," Felicity confirmed as she walked besides Zurack towards the stairs to the tower.

Zurack showed Felicity into his bedroom before closing the door behind him.

"Very nice," Felicity commented as she walked around the room. "It's even more beautiful that my parent's room."

"I have always liked to surround myself with beautiful things," Zurack remarked as he looked at Felicity's rump.

"I thoughts dragons hoarded gold," Felicity said as she turned to catch Zurack gazing at her waistline.

"I do," Zurack confirmed as he walked up to Felicity. "Just I don't like to sleep on my hoard of gold like other dragons. I prefer to sleep with objects of beauty."

"Is that why you chose me?" Felicity asked as she stood right in front of Zurack, looking up at him with a smirk. "Because my body's beautiful?"

"One's body does fade," Zurack philosophised. "One's heart and mind do not."

"But what if the body is beautiful as well?" Felicity inquired as she reached up her back and undid the bindings of her dress.

"There's nothing wrong with savouring the beauty of the body as well," Zurack added as he pushed the shoulders of Felicity's dress from her shoulders so her dress could fall to the ground.

"You do realise that I do enjoy being the dominant one," Felicity warned as she undid Zurack's belt buckle.

"That's what I hoped for," Zurack noted as he picked Felicity up and carried her over to the bed and lay her down.

"Good," Felicity ordered as she lifted up her petticoats, revealing her moistening marehood. "Show me what you do so well."

Zurack knelt down and lowered his head down so that he was level with the marehood of the heir to the throne and inhaled a deep breath before his tongue slithered from his mouth, the tip giving a flick as it reared up like a cobra ready to strike. Felicity could feel the air flow over her exposed pussy as Zurack inhaled and shivered. Zurack opened his mouth, drool dribbling from his fangs as he moved forward, his tongue giving Felicity's throbbing lips a firm stroke, causing them to clutch at Zurack's tongue. Zurack placed his paws on Felicity's hips to hold her down, using his thumbs to stroke outside of Felicity's lips. Zurack soon heard Felicity nickering as her heat caused her body to beg for release and Zurack took this as his cue. Zurack's tongue probed the depths of Felicity's marehood, his tongue passing through the folds in search of it's goal. Felicity pulled at her petticoats when her entire body tensed up as her insides were prospected for her treasure, her body continuing to show signs of her begging for release. Zurack shifted his jaw forward so that his tongue was completely buried inside of Felicity's pussy before he closed his jaw carefully around her groin, wrapping part of his tongue around Felicity's clit and tickling it as he delved around inside of Felicity's body. Soon Felicity was nickering and moaning as her body shuddered. As Zurack's tongue probed the surface of Felicity's insides, Felicity gave a lurch forward into Zurack's jaw, her body reaching climax and her juices spilling forth from her body. Zurack quickly pulled his tongue from inside of Felicity and began to lick up the juices of his labour as they spilled from Felicity's pussy. As Felicity slowly subsided from an extended climax, she started to pant whilst Zurack continued his clean up.

"That certainly was better than what I got this morning," Felicity panted as she sat up and let go of her petticoats. "Were you holding back this morning?"

"In a way," Zurack replied as he lifted his head out from under the petticoats. "I don't want to waste all my talents in our first meeting."

"Well let us see how good you are when you don't use your tongue," Felicity said as she undid her petticoats. "Especially if I am going to carry our child...."

Chapter 12

It's always good to awake in the arms of a beautiful filly. -Avanti Halfhorse

After completely undressing and rubbing the special potion she had prepared to prevent herself getting pregnant along Zurack's flaccid cock, Felicity and Zurack stood facing one another, about four arm lengths apart in the middle of the room.

"Now no shortcuts, Lord Zurack," Felicity said firmly as they both turned to their right, "we do this ritual properly and fully."

"I used to do this ritual once a week with my last slave," Zurack noted proudly, "I know this equine ritual in all dialects and species."

"So how is the Pegasus ritual different?" Felicity asked, almost testing Zurack's knowledge.

"An entire cycle is dedicated to a worship of the wings," Zurack noted with a smug grin.

"Well let us begin," Felicity said as they both turned to their right and started to walked in circles.

As they walked around in a circle, Felicity slowed down and let Zurack catch up to her, Zurack putting his paws on Felicity's shoulders. Felicity held her arms up to the side and Zurack gently ran his paws along the top of Felicity's arms until the two of them were holding paws. For a lap or two, they remained like this, paws in paws, until Felicity broke the grip and trotted around so that she was once again opposite Zurack in the circle. For a while, they continued to pace opposite each other. Felicity soon slowed down again and Zurack caught up, once again placing his paws on Felicity's shoulders. This time, when Zurack and Felicity held paws, Zurack brought their paws in, Felicity shifting her paws so they were behind Zurack's paws and placing them on her breasts, gently squeezing and teasing them as Felicity's paws directed. After a few walks around the circle like this, Felicity slid her fingers between Zurack's and pulled Zurack's paws away from her body, allowing her to escape Zurack's grasp and trot ahead of him until she was once again pacing directly opposite. For several laps, they continued to pace directly opposite one another, watching every movement the other made, almost testing who's will was stronger. Eventually, Felicity slowed down and again, Zurack caught up and placed his paws on Felicity's shoulders. Felicity extended her arms out to the side, Zurack running his paws along Felicity's arms until he once again held her paws. Once again, just as before, Zurack and Felicity brought their paws in, Felicity's paws once again playing puppeteer to Zurack's fingers. Felicity placed Zurack's paws on her breasts and Zurack's fingers gently teased and massaged as Felicity's fingers directed. Felicity, once she was content with Zurack's response, shifted Zurack's paws across her stomach towards her marehood, but stopped just below her belly button and waited to feel Zurack's response, but she felt nothing; Zurack's paws remained stationary, they didn't fidget, falter or even twitch.

'Woah' Felicity thought to herself as she slowed her pacing down, Zurack keeping exact time, 'he is good.'

Felicity then slid her paws down further, Zurack's paws still on top of hers. As Felicity gently played with her damp lips, Zurack continued to follow Felicity's fingers, not forcing, pushing or trying to control Felicity's movements. After teasing herself for a few minutes, Felicity pulled her paws away from her body, taking Zurack's paws with her, before breaking into a trot and putting herself opposite Zurack, returning to the steady pace that Zurack had been keeping as she stood opposite from him. As Felicity increased and decreased her pace, Zurack did so accordingly, the distance between them barely changing.

"I am impressed that you're so controlled," Felicity said as she broke from the circle on a tangent towards the bed.

"I have been practising this ritual for ages," Zurack said proudly. "I pride myself on getting it perfect, ensuring the mare is content and sincere."

"Well I am content and I am sincere," Felicity noted as she climbed up onto the bed and sat there with her legs spread. "It certainly is strange that one not of the equine blood knows the rituals so well."

"The study of the equine teasing rituals has been my pet study," Zurack said proudly as he crawled onto the bed. "If you like, we could go through all of the rituals."

"I would prefer yiffing now rather than going through all the rituals and yiffing later."

"As you wish, your Highness," Zurack said as he crawled onto the bed, ready to mount as Felicity readied herself. As Zurack crawled over Felicity's body, Felicity felt Zurack's cock press against her body, her marehood being gently pressed and parted by Zurack's cock.

"Ohhhh," Felicity moaned as she felt the 12 inches of Zurack's cock slide into her. As Zurack's sheath came into contact with Felicity's lips, Felicity gave a nicker. Zurack reached down to give Felicity a kiss, his tongue sliding into Felicity's mouth and slipping into Felicity's throat. Felicity gave a moan as she locked lips with Zurack and sucked on his tongue. Felicity gave her marehood a squeeze around Zurack's cock, Zurack giving a grunt as he began to thrust, Felicity giving a quick, muffled neigh with each thrust. Felicity pushed Zurack back, Zurack pulling his tongue from her mouth.

"Something the matter?" Zurack inquired as he sat up.

"I really think we should do this properly," Felicity said as she shifted a bit.

"I think you're right," Zurack replied as he stood up, his cock withdrawing from Felicity's dripping pussy. Felicity turned herself over and crouched on her knees and elbows, her rump up in the air with her tail held up high. Zurack approached from behind, once again ready to mount. Zurack gently pressed the tip of his cock against Felicity's inner, throbbing and moist lips. Felicity gave a moan as she felt Zurack's cock teasing at her awaiting lips. As Zurack slowly penetrated Felicity's body, his length inching it's way in until he was once again hilted within the confides of Felicity's body. Felicity let out a loud moan as Zurack bit down on the back of Felicity's neck, his teeth gently grasping the crest of Felicity's neck.

"You'd better do this hard," Felicity moaned as she felt Zurack's drool dribbling onto the back of her neck, "I don't want to be cheated of my orgasm."

Zurack gave a firm push with his hips, pushing Felicity forward a bit as she gave a loud moan. Zurack now gave long thrusts, each thrust pushing Felicity's hips forward before returning for Zurack's retreat. Each thrust, slow in it's movements, forced Felicity's body towards her climax. Felicity's cunt started to dribble onto the bed as Zurack thrusting got stronger. Soon, Felicity couldn't take any more and her body threw her through her climax. Felicity gave a loud neigh as she came, her cum spilling down Zurack's cock and onto the bed. Felicity gave a moan as her body subsided from it's climax. Felicity fell forward onto the bed, panting heavily as her tail went limp.

"Are you okay your Highness?" Zurack inquired as he gently withdrew his cock, letting Felicity fall forward.

"So tired," Felicity groaned as Zurack got off the bed and helped Felicity lie down properly.

"You can rest here for a while," Zurack said as he pulled the sheets back and helped Felicity to get in between the sheets.

"Thank you Zurack," Felicity said as Zurack tucked her in.

"It's not a problem your Highness," Zurack said as he picked his pants up and put them on. "You just sleep here until you feel refreshed."

Sheila was in the library, flicking through books when Zurack came in wearing only a pair of trousers.

"Hello master," Sheila welcomed as Zurack walked up to her and placed a kiss on her neck.

"What are you doing?" Zurack asked as he looked over Sheila's shoulder.

"Just looking through these things," Sheila said as she held up a book. "What are they?"

"They're called 'books'," Zurack explained as he took the book from Sheila's paw and flicked through the pages. "They contain knowledge about all sorts of subjects."

"Subjects?"

Zurack showed Sheila the book that was in his paws.

"Well this is a book about equine health," Zurack said as he flicked through the pages. "There are other books on equine habits, dietary needs, pregnancy, draconic history, science and of course, sexual pettery."

"Sexual pettery?"

"Sexual pettery is a field of study I am perfecting with the intent use it to replace slavery."

"You've lost me master," Sheila sighed. "I don't understand anything of this."

"That's okay Sheila," Zurack chuckled as he stroked the back of Sheila's dress. "I never expected you to. I'm guessing you can't read."

"No master," Sheila sighed, "I can't."

"That's okay," Zurack said as he slid his paw down the back of Sheila's dress. "I could teach you how to read."

Sheila pulled away a pace, Zurack pulling his paw out of Sheila's dress.

"Are you sure you should be doing that master?" Sheila asked as she turned around. "I mean, you've just been with the princess."

"I know," Zurack said as he put the book back up on the shelf. "Just I suppose I didn't quite get all that I wanted."

Sheila put one of her paws above her crotch, thinking about her possible child and worried about what Zurack might do to her, this fear becoming evident in her face. Zurack gave a chuckle as he took down another book.

"Don't worry," Zurack chuckled as he took another book down from the shelf. "I told you I wouldn't mount you unless you were ready and I suppose that's I probably will not get to mount you now that I've made the agreement with Princess Felicity."

"What's the agreement?" Sheila inquired as Zurack flicked through the book.

"The princess is going to become my wife," Zurack said proudly as he closed the book up and walked over to the large study table and sat down, "and you and Adolphus should be able to live, pardon the expression, happily ever after. Now how about you come over here and I'll teach you to read."

Sheila walked over to the table and was about to sit down when the butler knocked on the door of the library.

"Yes?" Zurack inquired as he looked over at his butler.

"The castle surgeon called Visect is here," the badger said as Zurack got up from the table. "He says that he's here to escort Princess Felicity's slave to the tower for rest and relaxation."

Princess Felicity woke, her head a tad sore from her strong climax.

"Ugh," Felicity groaned as she sat up.

"How are you feeling?" Zurack inquired as he sat down on the end of the bed.

"Got a bit of a headache," Felicity grumbled as she rubbed her head.

"Probably from a lack of water," Zurack commented as he passed Felicity her clothes.

"Is my slave here?" Felicity inquired as she looked out the window.

"He is resting in Sheila's quarters," Zurack noted as he walked around the side of the bed, "as per your orders."

"That's good," Felicity yawned, realising it was after dusk. "How long have I been asleep?"

"A few hours," Zurack replied as he sat down next to Felicity. "You were quite tired when we finished."

"Well I suppose the famous reputation that I've heard so much about is true," Felicity smiled as she pushed her clothes off the bed.

"Aren't you going to get dressed?" Zurack inquired as he picked up Felicity's silver crown and put it on the bedside table.

"Well my slave is here," Felicity noted as she patted the bed next to her. "I might as well stay the night, if that's all right with you, of course."

"I have nothing against it," Zurack replied as he picked up Felicity's dress and walked over to the wardrobe to hang it up, "just as long as you don't mind my habits."

"And what habits would you have that would cause me discomfort?"

"I do have a habit of acting a bit impulsive when I have a beautiful mare in my bed," Zurack admitted as he fixed up the dress on a coat hanger. "It is a tad hard to control."

"I have sympathy for Sheila then," Felicity said as she sat up and looked at Zurack's tail as it glided from side to side.

"Why do you say that?" Zurack inquired, catching Felicity staring at his tail and deciding to allow her some more time enjoying it's swaying.

"Well I'm sure she'd never been taken by a dragon before in her life and she was taken by a dragon for the first time last night."

"Why do you think she sleeps in a different bed?"

Adolphus gave a groan as he returned to a conscious state, his tailhole sore and his balls stinging. Adolphus reached down and rubbed his balls, finding them still in his freshly shaven ball sack.

"The surgeon said that you shouldn't touch them for a while," a female voice said as she grabbed his wrist and pulled it away. "And you're not to scratch at the stitching for a week or the stiches will break."

Adolphus opened his eyes to see Sheila sitting on the bed, a smile across her muzzle.

"How are you feeling?" Sheila asked as she held Adolphus' paw.

"Horrible," Adolphus groaned as he rubbed his forehead, "I feel sick."

"The surgeon said that was the anaesthetic he gave you so you didn't feel the surgery."

"Surgery?"

"Yes, he said that he fixed you."

"But my balls are still here."

"He says that it's a special procedure, he called it a vasectomy."

"That means nothing to me," Adolphus groaned.

"Well he said you couldn't seed anyone now, which is a pity."

"Why's it a pity?" Adolphus inquired as he looked at Sheila.

"Because I'm sure our child would prefer a brother or sister."

Adolphus sat there for a minute with his mouth gaping open.

"You're.....?"

"We're not sure yet," Sheila said as she rubbed her tummy. "Master Zurack only said that you could put me in foal, not that I am in foal."

Adolphus hoped that she wasn't in foal, knowing quite well that it could get him into more trouble.

"So what do you think about becoming a father?" Sheila asked as she looked Adolphus in the eyes.

"I don't know Sheila," Adolphus lied as he looked around the room. "Where's Mistress Felicity?"

"She's with Zurack up in his chambers."

"You mean they've been....?"

Sheila gave a nod.

"And Master Zurack said that they plan to get married."

"Which means we're going to be staying together?"

Sheila gave a nod as she smiled.

The next morning, Zurack opened his eyes and saw Felicity lying next to him, nickering contently as she lay there. Zurack got up and walked over to the door and pulled the service bell and a minute or so later, the badger butler knocked on the door.

"Ah, Selpher," Zurack said as he opened the door. "How are you this morning?"

"I am well milord," Selpher the butler replied. "How can I help you this morning?"

"I was wondering if you could organise a large bath for my room and another large bath for Sheila's quarters."

"That I can do milord, I'll get the stableboy to help me."

"Thank you Selpher," Zurack said as gave Selpher a nod.

Zurack closed the door as Selpher walked back downstairs. Noticing that Felicity was still asleep, Zurack walked into the bathroom and closed the drainage tunnel before hot water started pouring into the tub in pulses. Once the bath was half full, Zurack pulled the bell rope and the hot water came to a stop. After a minute, cold water started coming out of the spout and when the bath was about three quarters full as well as nice and warm, Zurack pulled the bell and the water stopped. Zurack gently swirled the water with his talons before getting into the tub. He gave a long sigh as he lowered himself into the warm water.

"Enjoying yourself there?" Felicity inquired as she walked into the bathroom.

"Good morning your highness," Zurack said as he gave a nod. "Would you care to join me?"

"Certainly," Felicity said as she walked over to the bath and slid herself in on top of Zurack. "Certainly is warm."

"I've always enjoyed a warm bath after a long night," Zurack explained as he washed Felicity's back, "it warms up the body and loosens taught muscles."

"I can feel how comforting it is," Felicity said as closed her eyes, savouring the warmth. Zurack stroked Felicity's spine with one of his fingers as Felicity moaned in the warmth.

"How is my slave?" Felicity inquired as she looked over her shoulder.

"I don't know," Zurack replied, "I haven't been out this morning."

"Your slave has been told what to do?"

"Yes, she made sure she knew it well."

Adolphus lay in the bed, Sheila laying next to him in her bare fur when a knock came on the door.

"Who is it?" Adolphus called out.

"It is Selpher," a voice called out from the other side of the door. "Lord Zurack asked for me to prepare a bath for you."

"Well come in, I can't get up."

Selpher walked into the room before walking over to the bathroom and filling the tub with water.

"How are you feeling this morning?" Selpher asked from the bathroom.

"Sore," Adolphus sighed as Sheila nickered and smiled.

"I will pass that on to the Master and Princess Felicity," Selpher said as he finished filling the tub. As Selpher closed the door, Sheila woke up and gave Adolphus a squeeze.

"Morning," Adolphus said as Sheila giggled.

"How are you this morning?" Sheila inquired.

"Sore," Adolphus grumbled.

"Well we had better go bathe you," Sheila said as she got up. "Make sure you don't get sick."

Back in the Royal castle, Zenith, Felicity's younger brother, was sitting at the table, finishing off his breakfast when the alchemist came running into the dining hall.

"What's the rush?" Zenith asked the alchemist as he looked around desperately.

"Sorry your highness," the alchemist, a grey squirrel, apologised with a bow. "I was looking for Princess Felicity."

"She's out at Lord Zurack's tower," Zenith said with a yawn, "she never came home last night. Why?"

"There was a problem with a potion I gave her," the alchemist said nervously, "the infertility potion doesn't work."

"Infertility?" Zenith questioned as he got up and walked over to the squirrel. "What has my sister been doing?"

"I can't say," the squirrel said as he bit his lip nervously, "I shouldn't have even told you that."

Zenith picked the squirrel up and pinned him against the wall.

"Tell me!" Zenith demanded.

"I can't!" the squirrel called out, "I was sworn to secracy."

Zenith drew his dagger from his belt and gently traced the tip along the squirrel's nose.

"Well if you don't tell me," Zenith threatened, "then you'll never speak another word."

"I would rather die for my mistress," the squirrel said as he dipped his paw into a small pouch on his belt.

"Then so be it," Zenith said as he prepared to stab the squirrel. As Zenith was about to stab, the squirrel threw a pawful of pepper into Zenith's eyes. Zenith screamed out as his eyes were filled with pepper and he dropped the squirrel, who hastily ran off as fast as his legs could take him.

"I'll get you for that!" Zenith said as he wiped the pepper from his eyes. "And I'll make sure your entire family suffers for it!"

"That isn't the behavior befitting a member of the Casper family," a deep voice called out across the dining room and Zenith knew he was in trouble. "Especially against one of your sister's servants."

Zenith opened his watery eyes to see his father standing there, his paws on his hips.

"I can explain father...." Zenith said as he walked over to Edward.

"You were threatening your sister's servant and you were about to stab him," Edward noted as he clipped the side of Zenith's head with an open paw, knocking Zenith onto the floor. "I am tired of your violent behavior, you would never be fit to rule."

"But father....."

"Don't pleed with me, my choice is final. Felicity's husband WILL take the crown when I retire, not you."

With that Edward turned around and walked away from Zenith as he crouched on the floor.

"Get out of my kingdom," Edward said as he stopped in the doorway, "I never want to see you again."

Felicity's alchemist rode into the courtyard of Zurack's tower half an hour later and hastily dismounted before pounding on the door madly.

"Can I help you?" Selpher asked as he opened the door.

"Is the princess in?" the alchemist asked hastily.

"Yes," Selpher replied. "She's studying canine health with Lord Zurack."

"I need to talk to her immediately," the alchemist said as he pushed past, "it's desperately urgent."

Zurack and Felicity lay in the bed together, savouring the afterglows of their orgasm when Felicity's alchemist burst in. Felicity sat up, clutching the sheet to her chest and the alchemist realised what was going on and quickly turned back around.

"I'm sorry your highness," the alchemist appologised, "but have you used that infertility potion?"

"Yes," Felicity replied as she lay back down, "we finished the last bits this morning."

"Well there's a problem," the alchemist explained nervously.

"What's the matter?"

"Someone snuck into my laboratory and mixed labels on one of the key ingredients to the potion and it doesn't work."

"What?" Felicity demanded as sat up.

"There's the possibility that you're pregnant, your highness."

Felicity and Zurack looked at each other nervously.

Chapter 13

Always be careful that you don't leave a trail to allow others to hunt for revenge. -Avanti Halfhorse

On the lower side of Balazar, where all the brothels and slavery houses were, a cheetah walked with his new prize, a grey mare, trotting behind him. As he turned down a side street, the mare pulled back on the rope in an attempt to get away, but this only caught the wraith of the cheetah.

"Behave!" the cheetah yelled at the mare as she lay on the pavement whimpering. "You bloody slave, you have no respect for who owns you!"

"She spooked for good reason," a voice from the shadows of the side street noted, the cheetah turning to look down the side street.

"Who's there?" the cheetah demanded of the darkness. As the cheetah looked into the darkness, trying to find out who was there, he saw three arrows shoot out of the darkness and that was all he saw.

Three weeks had passed since Adolphus had been given a Vasectomy and now Sheila stood on the balcony, looking down at the gate and waiting for the carriage with princess Felicity and Adolphus.

"I'm guessing the carriage isn't here yet?" Zurack inquired as he fixed up his jacket in front of a mirror.

"Not yet," Sheila said as she watched a carriage pass the gate, hoping that had been the carriage she was waiting for.

"They'll be here," Zurack commented as he fixed up his cuffs. "Are you wearing panties this time?"

"Yes Master."

"And the rest of your underwear?"

"Yes Master."

"And your collar?"

"Yes Master."

Sheila gave her tail a flick as she watched the carriages go past the gate.

"What if they're late?" Zurack inquired as he walked out onto the balcony and stood next to an impatient Sheila.

"Well I'll just wait here until they arrive."

Zurack put his paw on Sheila's shoulder to get her to pay attention to him.

"You do realize that you still have reading lessons?" Zurack inquired as Sheila looked up at him.

"Yes Master," Sheila replied, somewhat disheartened that she would have to wait in the library.

"Well come on," Zurack said as they both turned around and walked toward the door of the bedroom, "let's get back to your lessons."

The carriage made its way through the lower side of the city, Felicity and Adolphus sitting quietly, Felicity dressed in her Ranger apparel and Adolphus in his thong and collar, watching the colorful scenery of the lower side pass by. Adolphus gave the air a quick sniff, an odd scent requiring a second sniff.

"What's the matter slave?" Felicity inquired as she watched Adolphus' ears pin back.

"I smell fresh blood," Adolphus noted, "someone was recently killed, Mistress Felicity."

"Stop the carriage!" Felicity called out and the carriage came to a halt.

Adolphus continued to sniff the air and went for the door. Felicity quickly attached the lead to Adolphus' collar before he opened the door to the carriage and hopped out. Adolphus walked along the street for a bit before turning down a side street.

"It's here Mistress Felicity," Adolphus noted as he gave a deep inhale.

"I can smell it too, slave," Felicity replied as she caught the scent. The two of them walked down the side street until they came upon the cheetah's body. A slave ownership scroll pinned to his chest with his dagger and three arrows sticking out of him, one between his eyes, one in his neck and one in his chest.

"Looks like he was formerly the owner of a mare slave," Felicity noted as she pulled the slave papers from the cheetah's chest.

"Well where is she now Mistress Felicity?" Adolphus inquired as he looked around. "Do you think the murderer stole her?"

"He would have needed this slavery scroll to sell her," Felicity noted as she handed the slavery papers to Adolphus, "she's been set free."

The words 'FREE ALL THE MARES AND FILLIES' was badly scrawled across the sheet in the cheetah's blood.

"But why just mares and fillies?" Adolphus asked himself.

"What was that slave?" Felicity inquired as she gave the lead a jerk.

"Just wondering why the person just wants to have the mares and fillies freed, Mistress Felicity," Adolphus replied. "Just doesn't seem normal."

"Usually a bleeding heart demands freedom for all slaves," Felicity added as she looked around. "It certainly is strange. We probably should send for the guards to investigate."

Sheila sat at the desk impatiently as Zurack looked for where they were up to in their lessons.

"Can I go see if they're here?" Sheila asked impatiently.

"No," Zurack replied, not even looking up from the book.

"Not even. . . ."

"No."

"But Master," Sheila whined as she banged the table with a fist.

"We all must be patient," Zurack said calmly as he found where they were up to, "and if you bang the table again, I'll paddle you."

"Yes Master," Sheila sighed.

Kitty, Razher and Gareth stood around the cheetah's dead corpse, looking for anything that might give them a hint as Felicity and Adolphus sniffed around the alley for clues.

"Well it's got me stumped," Kitty said as she rubbed the back of her head. "I can't figure anything out."

"The three arrows hit him at once Madame Kitty," Adolphus noted as he sniffed around, "fired by one person."

"How do you know that slave?" Razher demanded as he turned around as Adolphus looked around.

"All three shafts are in line," Adolphus noted, "and the blood clotted in the same way, Sir Razher."

"He was also crouching down," Gareth noted as he looked at the angle of the arrows.

"I'd say, he was about 10 feet away from the cheetah when he fired them."

Adolphus looked around and found the spot where he thought the archer might have hid.

"It's equine," Adolphus noted as he smelt the cobblestones.

"Well that explains the equine obsession," Kitty noted. "Doesn't explain who it is though."

"Well he wasn't heard or seen and he managed to hide a slave. Whomever we're dealing with, he's good."

"What other clues can you give us, slave?" Felicity demanded as Adolphus stood up.

"I can't say, Mistress Felicity," Adolphus apologized. "I was not a castle guard, I just fought."

"Well he'll probably strike again," Gareth noted with an angry sigh.

An hour later, Felicity's carriage pulled into the courtyard and Felicity and Adolphus got out. Before they'd even gotten up to the front door of the house, Sheila had opened the door and had bounded down the stairs to meet Adolphus and Felicity.

"Good day, your highness," Sheila said as she gave a curtsy. "My master is up in the library. Would you like me to take your slave?"

"I am grateful for your offer," Felicity replied as she gave a small bow, "but I have urgent business to attend to with Lord Zurack first that concerns my slave. Once we're done, you make take care of my slave."

"Yes your highness," Sheila said as she followed Felicity as Felicity walked inside, Adolphus training a pace behind on his leash.

Felicity had found Zurack in the library and explained why she was late.

"Interesting," Zurack said as he paced back and forth in the library. "But why just equine slaves?"

"We don't know yet," Felicity said as she rested against a table. "Crusader, lover, husband, brother or just someone wanting to maximize their hold on that corner of the market. Who knows?"

Adolphus stood next to Felicity, trying not to fidget.

"Well he's only killed one slave owner so far," Zurack noted as he turned around to face Felicity, "so we have no idea how he operates."

"My guards and rangers are on the look out for anyone suspicious," Felicity noted. "If he attacks again, we'll find out immediately."

"Well that means we can't do much about the issue now," Zurack commented with a sigh.

"You're right," Felicity noted as she undid Adolphus' lead. "You can go slave, play with your mare."

Adolphus gave a bow before walking from the library.

"And don't break her!" Zurack called out.

As Adolphus closed the door to the library, he was grabbed and pushed against the wall and kissed by an extremely happy mare.

"Adolphie," Sheila giggled after breaking the kiss, Adolphus somewhat short of breath.

"Hey Sheila," Adolphus panted as he leaned over a bit. "Can you please give me warning so I can get a breath before you pounce?"

"Sorry," Sheila apologized as she blushed.

"It's okay," Adolphus said as he took a deep breath. "Just give me warning."

"It's just I'm so excited," Sheila said happily. "Master Zurack tested me this morning."

As Adolphus had no idea what Sheila was on about, he raised an eyebrow curiously.

"Test?"

"Master Zurack tested to see if I was in foal."

"And?"

"You're going to be a father."

Adolphus' jaw dropped, unable to speak.

"I thought she was," Felicity sighed as she sat in one of the armchairs. "Sheila did smell a bit different."

"You smell a bit different as well," Zurack noted as he walked over and rested with his head over the top of the chair.

"Well I did try a different soap this morning," Felicity noted as she looked up at Zurack.

"It's a different smell," Zurack noted. "We'd better see if you're going to have a foal."

"And how do you plan on doing that?" Felicity inquired with a smile on her face.

"It's nothing as erotic as you may think," Zurack warned with a chuckle. "I take a urine sample and test it."

"How accurate is it?"

"Why?" Zurack inquired. "Want to test its efficiency?"

"That would be nice," Felicity sighed to herself as she rubbed her arms.

"Well I don't think you'll get that luxury for a while," Zurack commented as he turned around and walked toward his desk. "I have the feeling I've done my noble duties well."

"Well I can't say I didn't enjoy it," Felicity said as Zurack looked through one of his desk drawers.

"I'm so glad that you did enjoy my services," Zurack said proudly as he found the earthen jar he was looking for. "Now could you please give me a sample?"

"So what's the result?" Felicity inquired as she lay on Zurack's bed.

"It does take some time," Zurack noted as he put the vial into the vial rack.

"How long is some time?" Felicity inquired as she removed her belt.

"Maybe twenty minutes to half an hour," Zurack replied as he sat on the bed next to Felicity.

"That means we have time to play," Felicity noted as she sat up and traced a finger up and down Zurack's arm.

"Want me to get the chessboard?" Zurack inquired with a cheeky smile.

"Not that sort of playing," Felicity chuckled as she unbuttoned Zurack's shirt.

"Oh that sort," Zurack replied with a toothy smile as he gently slid Felicity's trousers down her legs.

"Yes that sort," Felicity giggled as Zurack took his shirt off.

"Well then what are we waiting for?" Zurack inquired as he gently teased Felicity's panties from her thighs with his talons.

"We're waiting for you to stop talking and use that silver tongue of yours for other purposes," Felicity replied as she kicked her trousers and panties from her legs.

"With great pleasure, your highness," Zurack said as he nuzzled his head underneath Felicity's shirt, his tongue flicking over Felicity's stomach and breasts. Felicity gave a moan as Zurack poked his head out the top of Felicity's shirt and nibbled at Felicity's chin.

"Stop being silly Zurack," Felicity giggled as she looked down at Zurack's face as it poked out from her shirt.

"Just wanted to see your face," Zurack said with a smirk.

"Why?" Felicity asked, but her answer arrived as Zurack's fingers penetrated her. Felicity gave a moan as she felt Zurack's fingers gently teasing her insides. For several minutes, Felicity moaned as Zurack pleasured her, but Zurack suddenly stopped.

"You'd better have a damn good reason for stopping," Felicity warned as Zurack pulled his head out from under Felicity's shirt.

"I've got to check something," Zurack said as he got up and walked over to where he left the vial rack. He picked up Felicity's sample and shook the contents, lifting it up to the light.

"What's the matter?" Felicity inquired as she got up and walked over to Zurack.

"You're in foal," Zurack stuttered as he looked at Felicity. "It looks like our fling has resulted in a foal."

"Oh no," Felicity said as she looked at the vial.

"What's the matter, Mistress Felicity?" Adolphus inquired as he was dragged out of Sheila's room and down toward the carriage by his collar.

"We have an investigation to complete, slave," Felicity grumbled as they walked down the stairs.

"But your rangers are investigating it," Adolphus noted.

Felicity got into the carriage, pulling Adolphus in after her.

"Well unless you want to end-up dead, I suggest you help us find this killer," Felicity threatened as she signaled the driver to move off.

Sheila ran into Zurack's room, crying her eyes out.

"What's the matter?" Zurack inquired as Sheila ran into his arms.

"Princess Felicity stole Adolphus from me," Sheila cried as Zurack cuddled her.

"Come-come Sheila," Zurack comforted as he patted Sheila's back, "you know that Adolphus is a slave and that Princess Felicity is his Mistress. You have to understand that he has to follow her orders or else he will get into trouble. I know that you love him and you want to spend time with him, but he is still a slave and he must remain with his mistress."

"But Princess Felicity stole him as he was making love to me."

"I see," Zurack said as he thought to himself for a moment.

'It seems that something is wrong with Felicity,' Zurack thought to himself as he comforted Sheila.

"I swear Mistress, I can't pick up a scent," Adolphus said as he sniffed the ground.

"Try harder, slave," Felicity ordered.

"If there was a scent," Adolphus replied as he sat up, "the scent has been contaminated, Mistress. I was chasing Lady Kitty at one stage."

"That was embarrassing," Kitty muttered to herself.

Felicity gave a sharp growl through her teeth as she paced back and forth.

"What did the investigation into the slave master produce?" Felicity asked as she tried to keep her temper in check.

"He purchased the slave from the auctions," Gareth noted as he remembered what he had been told, "so the slave's history is pretty vague. The auctioneer said that he called her a foreign mare of a nomadic tribe."

"So she has no traceable history."

"No, your highness."

"Did the auctioneer keep records of who was present at the auction?"

"No, your highness, it was one of those 'off-the-books' auctions."

"Well arrest him and pressure him into giving us some sort of information. Pass the word around that all auctions are to take records until further notice."

"Yes your highness, it will be done immediately."

Later that evening, a dark figure arrived at the door to the auction hall and was stopped by the guards.

"I'm sorry, you can't come in," one of the guards said to the cloaked figure, "you have to give your name and papers."

The dark figure stopped before turning around and walking off.

"Well he was weird," the other guard said as they watched the dark figure walk off into the darkness of the night.

"We'll report him to the patrol when they pass us by."

For twenty minutes, the two guards stood outside the door to the auction hall before the auctioneer came running out to the two of them.

"The slaves," the auctioneer cried out. "They're gone."

The two guards simply looked at each other.

The next morning, Felicity, her rangers and Adolphus were searching the slave holding area.

"How many mares were there?" Felicity asked the auctioneer.

"Maybe three," the auctioneer replied nervously.

"He obviously freed all the slaves to prevent any of them from helping us," Razher noted.

"I don't think they would help us," Kitty noted. "I certainly wouldn't."

"So he will go to any end to free mares," Felicity noted as she thought to herself.

"Are we going to have to put the mares under tighter security?" Razher asked as he looked at the holding cells.

"That could force him deeper underground," Felicity noted, "and that could only make things harder."

Adolphus was sniffing around in the background, attempting to find some sort of scent to help.

"What did the guards say?" Felicity asked as she watched Adolphus sniff around.

"The guards said that the only thing to report was a dark stranger was denied entry. He didn't even supply papers, just walked off. Not long after that, the slaves were missing."

"Well it's possible that he had something to do with it."

Adolphus stumbled upon something.

"Were there any stallions or colts on sale last night, Mistress?" Adolphus asked as he picked up a shred of cloth.

"Not according to the records," Razher said as he flicked through the papers.

"Well this smells like this was near a stallion for some time, probably clothing," Adolphus noted as he handed the cloth to Razher.

"Smell suggests he's young," Razher noted as he sniffed the cloth. "Does the auctioneer hire any colts or stallions?"

"No," Kitty answered. "He doesn't like the idea of horny stallions blemishing his virgin slaves."

Gareth and Razher gave Kitty a dark stare as she gave a cheeky smile.

"So it's possible that he's a stallion," Felicity concluded. "Are there any workable scents, slave?"

"None, Mistress," Adolphus replied as he stood up. "I've searched the area and there aren't any stallion scents, except for Lord Razher and Lord Gareth."

"I've never been called a Lord before," Gareth said proudly.

"Why?" Kitty mocked. "All the slaves in the pleasure houses call you a little colt?"

Gareth gave Kitty a dark stare as Felicity and Razher chuckled to themselves.

"Is Princess Felicity coming today?" Sheila asked as she waited on the balcony of the library.

"She sent a messenger," Zurack replied as he flicked through a book. "She's investigating who is freeing slaves."

"You mean my Adolphie is going to be late?" Sheila asked sadly.

"Adolphie?" Zurack inquired as he closed his book and looked up at Sheila, "you're calling one of the greatest warriors of our age 'Adolphie'?"

"It's cute," Sheila noted. "Matthew gave me a pet name and it was cute."

"And that was?"

"I used to be his little Shilly-Filly," Sheila said with a cheeky smile as she turned around and looked at Zurack.

"You nomadic types are really weird," Zurack noted as he got back to his book. Sheila turned back around and looked down at the street below.

"I miss my Adolphie," Sheila sighed as she rested her head on the rail.

"Well get used to the fact that you are in love with the slave of a princess and she does have her royal duties."

"Well excuse my ignorance Master, but I thought princesses were elegant and dainty, not hunters like Princess Felicity."

"Felicity is different to other princesses."

"Is that why you get all tense when she's around, Master?"

Zurack looked up from his book.

"I am not nervous when Felicity is around," Zurack noted as he got back to his reading.

"I know you two have a foal on the way," Sheila said threateningly.

Zurack put his book down and walked out onto the balcony.

"What do you mean by that?" Zurack inquired as he put his paw on Sheila's shoulder.

"I'm just saying I know that you've thrown Princess Felicity into foal."

"I am aware," Zurack sighed.

"What are you going to do?" Sheila asked as Zurack rubbed her shoulder.

"We're going to have to get married," Zurack noted. "And sometime before next summer. I will have to propose sometime soon so I might be able to fool the nobles into thinking that this is a legitimate pregnancy."

"What will happen then?"

"Well then Adolphus becomes equally my slave as you become Felicity's slave."

"So we'll be together?"

"Pretty much."

"Ooh, get married soon please Master."

"I can't rush anything like this Sheila, so you'll have to have patience."

Chapter 14

It's a bad idea to attack a ranger and it's even worse to attack a pair of them. -Avanti Halfhorse

Razher opened the front door to his house and walked inside.

"I'm home dear," Razher called out as he closed his door and hung his cloak up on a peg next to the door. "What did Lord Zurack say today after the test?"

"Negative," Razher's wife sighed as she walked down the stairs. "I'm still not pregnant."

Razher and his wife hugged each other, Razher's paws rubbing his wife's rump.

"So how was you day, my pretty mare?" Razher inquired as he looked into his wife's eyes, running his fingers across the brown and white painted fur of his wife's face.

"So boring," Razher's wife groaned as she rolled her eyes. "Other than when Kitty came over today to fill me in on this investigation and going to visit Lord Zurack, I've done absolutely nothing. I miss being a ranger."

"I know you do," Razher replied as he nuzzled his face up against his wife's. "I miss you out in the field too, my sweet Tharmina."

"Did you find any new leads today?" Tharmina asked as the two of them walked towards the dining room.

"You're supposed to be resting," Razher said as he looked at Tharmina.

"I don't see how resting will make me more fertile," Tharmina grumbled as she rolled her eyes.

"Well Lord Zurack believes that the pressure of the job decreases fertility."

"But it makes me feel so much more lively."

As they walked into the dining room, Razher looked Tharmina in the eyes.

"Princess Felicity said that if you're not pregnant by the time summer is over, you can return to the Rangers Corp."

"But autumn and winter are the quiet seasons," Tharmina grumbled. "You know how boring they are."

"Remember why you're doing it," Razher said as he sat down at the dining room table. "You're the one that wants to have a foal."

"I know," Tharmina sighed as she sat in the seat opposite Razher. "Just I don't see why I have to stay at home."

"Because we have to prevent stress."

"I'm becoming stressed purely from doing nothing at home."

"I know, I know," Razher chuckled. "You make that quite clear every day."

"Are we going to try again tonight?"

"Can I have some dinner first?" Razher asked as he got up and went into the kitchen. "I haven't eaten at all today."

Razher ate his dinner in peace, Tharmina going upstairs to help the servant organize a warm bath for Razher. Once Razher had finished, he walked upstairs and wished the servant goodnight before dismissing her for the evening. As Razher walked into the bathroom, he saw Tharmina already in the tub.

"I hope you're not using up all the hot water," Razher said with a smile as he unbuttoned his shirt.

"There's plenty," Tharmina replied seductively, "and we can always make some more."

"But I'm sure you don't want to be laying in the tub all night," Razher said as he took off his shirt and threw it into the washing basket.

"I could lay in here for a long time," Tharmina said as she watched Razher remove his trousers and undergarments. "Just as long as it's with you."

"Then we'll be staying here for a while," Razher said as he walked over to the tub, his stallionhood hanging from his sheath. "Because I simply want to soak in the water."

Razher slid into the tub and Tharmina shifted so she was lying on top of Razher.

"Do you think we should bring in another male?" Tharmina inquired as she snuggled her head underneath Razher's muzzle.

"We're not doing this for fun at the moment," Razher said as he wrapped his arms around Tharmina. "So it can only be the two of us."

"It's just so boring."

"I suppose we're not putting enough passion into our yiff," Razher said as he stroked Tharmina. "We're just doing it for the foal factor at the moment."

"So do you want to try something different?"

"If we wanted to try something different, we'd have to go out into the street and yiff there."

"Good point dear."

"Do you want me to tie you up?" Razher inquired as he looked down at Tharmina. "You always enjoy being tied up."

"Can we?" Tharmina asked enthusiastically.

"Do you want me to tie you up like a little slave girl?" Razher asked as he rubbed his wife's back.

"I wouldn't mind playing the reluctant little slave girl."

"Then I'll go get the ropes and whips."

He watched the setting sun from the rooftops, wondering where he will strike next in his quest. As he stood upon the rooftops, he heard a mare squeal and he turned. He saw through a bedroom window a mare tied to the bed and it looked as though she was fighting, her small pony figure was dwarfed by the stallion that was standing above her, a riding whip in his paw. As he watched the stallion climb onto the bed, he heard a squeal of pain and fear and that was all he could take and he sprang into action with his sword drawn.

"No so loud," Razher chuckled as he crouched over Tharmina, "we don't want to disturb the neighbors."

"Sorry," Tharmina giggled quietly, "just I wanted it to sound realistic."

"Just not so loud or I'll get the gag."

Razher placed his cock against Tharmina's awaiting lips and Tharmina let out another squeal of fear, but much quieter this time, but as Razher pushed his cock into her awaiting pussy, Tharmina let out a low moan.

"So hard," Tharmina moaned as she felt the long, hard stallion cock slide into her. As they sat there, savoring the feeling of each other's crotches, they heard the door.

"Crap," Razher swore as he withdrew his cock and untied Tharmina's wrist bindings.

"Could this be him? Tharmina asked as she sat up and undid the ankle ropes whilst Razher grabbed his sword.

"I hope it is," Razher said as he gently tiptoed towards the door. They both heard hoofsteps storm up the hallway and the door was smashed open by a pony colt, dressed in black along with a mask.

"Free the mare," the colt said as he drew his sword, but was barely fast enough as Razher attacked him from behind with his sword. Razher as the colt locked swords in battle as Tharmina undid the ropes from the bed and made a lasso.

"Keep him busy," Tharmina called out as she whirled the lasso above her head.

"I'm trying," Razher replied as he blocked another of the colt's attack, "but he's got a death wish."

Tharmina threw the lasso and managed to get it over the colt's neck and arms, pinning them to his body.

"What the....?" the colt asked as he turned around and saw Tharmina holding the end of the rope. "Aren't you a slave?"

"No," Tharmina replied as she pulled the rope taught.

"Faredae whore!" The colt called out as he put all his strength into breaking the rope, Razher tried to grab him, but the colt was far too fast and smacked Razher in the back of the head with the hilt of his sword before making a break for the door. Tharmina jumped off the bed in pursuit as the colt ran out of the house and disappeared into the street. Tharmina stopped chasing him as she stood in the doorway. With an annoyed snort, Tharmina walked back inside and upstairs, making sure the front door was bolted tightly. Razher sat on the floor, sword still in paw, rubbing the back of his head with his other paw.

"Are you okay dear?" Tharmina asked as she crouched down next to Razher.

"Yeah," Razher sighed as he looked at his paw. "Just a bump, nothing bleeding or broken. Did you catch him?"

"No," Tharmina sighed, "he got away."

"Well at least we have something with his scent on it," Razher said as he held up a bit of the rope, "and we know a bit more about him."

Tharmina nodded as Razher stood up and put his sword back at the end of the bed.

"Should we get back to playing our little game?" Tharmina asked as they both lay down on the bed.

"My heart is beating at a million miles a minute," Razher sighed. "The adrenaline is still pumping through my body."

Tharmina gave a smile.

"Same here," Tharmina said as she realized. "That was such a rush."

Razher leaned over and gave Tharmina a kiss, then two and before long, they couldn't keep their paws off each other.

The next morning, Felicity's Rangers were searching the area surrounding Razher and Tharmina's residence.

"Anything slave?" Felicity asked Adolphus as he sniffed the road outside the house.

"The trail is far too contaminated," Adolphus muttered as he sniffed the road and stopped just before his nose went into a pile of horse shit on the road.

"That's annoying," Felicity cursed as she walked back towards the house, dragging Adolphus behind her.

As Felicity stormed into the house, she found Razher sitting on the bottom step of the stairs, in a state of dreaminess.

"Razher!" Felicity yelled as she stood in front of Razher.

"Sorry your highness," Razher said as he shook his head, his thoughts returning. "I was elsewhere."

"What else can you tell me about this colt?"

"So how is the pregnancy coming along?" Zurack inquired as he mixed some of Tharmina's urine sample in a test tube.

"We're getting there," Tharmina sighed happily as she remembered the three hours she spent with her husband last night.

"Well this set of results should take about ten or fifteen minutes," Zurack said as he put the test tube in the rack to settle. "Any problems or complications?"

"Other than the attempted murder of my husband last night and that little bastard calling me a 'Faredae whore'," Tharmina said with a wave of her paw. "I'm just bored out of my mind sitting at home."

Sheila looked up from the book she was trying to read.

"Faredae whore?" Sheila asked.

"Yes," Tharmina replied. "Why do you ask?"

"It was a common curse amongst my tribe," Sheila replied.

"How is that relevant?" Tharmina asked.

"Because that means that the colt is one of your tribe," Zurack noted.

"Oh no," Sheila gasped.

"What is it?" Zurack asked.

"I think it's Matthew," Sheila said as she put her paw over her mouth.

"So let me get this straight," Felicity said as she paced in Zurack's library. "This colt that has been causing us so much grief is the former fiance of Sheila?"

"We think it is," Zurack said as he watched Felicity pace back and forth.

"So is there some way we can use Sheila as bait in order to bring him out into the open?" Felicity inquired as she stopped and looked at Sheila.

"May I make a suggestion mistress?" Adolphus asked as he sat next to the seat Sheila was sitting in.

"Not now slave," Felicity grumbled.

"But mistress."

"I said not now slave."

"Yes mistress."

Felicity stopped and looked at Zurack as he rubbed his chin.

"I'm stressed," Felicity said as she walked over to one of the chairs and sat down. "This is annoying me to no end."

Zurack walked over and started to give Felicity a shoulder massage.

"Mistress?" Adolphus asked.

"What?" Felicity asked as she put a paw over her eyes.

"I was going to suggest Mistress, that we cause the colt to make a fatal mistake."

"And how would we do that slave?"

"If he really is the former fiance of Sheila, then there must be a way to somehow appeal to his sense of protectiveness towards her, Mistress," Adolphus suggested. "Perhaps a public display of punishment, Mistress?"

An idea clicked in Felicity's mind.

"Or maybe a public display of rape," Felicity said as the idea came to her.

Sheila shrank back in her chair as Felicity looked at her.

"I don't want you having Sheila raped by a stallion," Zurack said as he looked over at Sheila.

"It doesn't have to actually be rape," Felicity said as she shifted her gaze to Adolphus. "It only has to look like rape."

"What are you suggesting?" Zurack inquired as he stopped massaging Felicity's shoulders.

"I'm suggesting that we appeal to his need to protect Sheila by making look like my slave is sexually raping her in public as punishment."

"I don't like this idea your highness," Sheila protested quietly.

"Don't worry," Felicity said as she continued to stare at Adolphus, "he won't hurt you and all you need to do is sound like you're in pain as he mounts you." Once he's made his move, we'll arrest him. He won't escape this time."

Zurack made the final touches to Sheila's dress, trying to make it look like she had been violated and attacked.

"I'm scared, Master Zurack," Sheila said as Zurack fixed up the red ribbon in her mane to make it look untidy.

"Do not worry," Zurack soothed as he put a rough and stiff leather bridle around Sheila's muzzle. "You know quite well that you'll be safe and that we're looking out for you. Neither I nor Adolphus will hurt you, now just remember to fight against me and Adolphus, that's all you have to do."

"There's no other way?"

"I'm sorry Sheila," Zurack said as he tied a rope to the chin ring of the bridle, "but there isn't. Now I won't pull too hard and I won't walk too fast, so you'll be able to keep up."

"What if Matthew tries to attack whilst we're moving from your tower to the square?"

"It's not a far journey," Zurack said as he rubbed a bit of red paint into Sheila's cheek fur, "and Felicity's rangers are guarding the route."

"I hope we catch him," Sheila sighed. "I don't want to loose Adolphus."

"Adolphus has been told to keep his body close to yours," Zurack reminded as he put a bit of cream around Sheila's lips. "Not even Felicity's rangers could make a shot like that and definitely hit."

Sheila licked up a bit of the cream that was around her lips, much to Zurack's annoyance.

"Don't lick that up," Zurack scolded. "I'm trying to make you look violated."

"Sorry Master Zurack," Sheila replied as she lowered her head.

"Care to give me some tears now?" Zurack asked as he ran his paw through Sheila's mane.

"I don't think I could," Sheila replied with a sorry smile across her face.

"Then I'll just have to punish you by taking your foal from you once it's born," Zurack sighed as he looked at his claws.

"No Master," Sheila protested.

"Maybe start using you as my personal sex slave."

"But Master."

Zurack could hear the fear in Sheila's voice.

"Leave you tied to my bed and violate you daily, ravaging your body time after time until you bleed."

"Please don't master," Sheila sobbed.

"You stupid filly, I don't know why I took you in to begin with."

Sheila started crying, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Sorry Sheila," Zurack apologized as he scritched Sheila behind the ears, "I didn't mean any of that."

"I know," Sheila sobbed. "Just had to believe it."

"Well keep those tears coming and you'll fool everyone."

"I will, Master Zurack," Sheila replied with a sob.

Zurack stormed up the street, Sheila trotting behind him on his rope, towards the slave square, an area used by slave owners to punish their slaves so all slaves would know to fear their owners. He stormed into the square and up towards the punishment platform where Felicity was standing, trying not to beat up some of the slave owners for having pitiful reasons to have their slaves punished.

"I demand that someone teach my mare a lesson," Zurack called out as he charged through the crowd and up onto the platform.

"Why Lord Zurack," Felicity yawned, trying to fake boredom in the whole affair.

"She's disrespectful towards her master," Zurack listed off angrily, "she squirms in pain as I try and violate her, she whimpers and squeals when I tell her to shut up, she won't swallow my cum when she sucks my cock."

"She's not for your sexual use," Felicity whispered as she sat down in the judge's chair.

"I demand that she's punished," Zurack called out as he forced Sheila to stand in front of him.

"Tie her, face down, in the stocks," Felicity said as she started to clean her nails with a knife. "My new slave will deal with her."

By now, a crowd had gathered. Zurack had never had any problems with his slaves before, particularly his mares, so there was great interest in this. A cart pulled up next to the punishment platform with a cage on the back, covered with a large cloth. Many could hear growling from the cage and stepped away from the cart as two of Felicity's rangers uncovered the cage to reveal a snarling wolf, who'd snap at anyone that got close to the cage. Sheila was tied down to the stocks, her rump in the air and her dress was lifted up.

"Sorry about this Sheila," Zurack whispered as he made sure the rangers didn't tie the ropes too tightly.

"It's okay Master," Sheila whispered back. "Is that really Adolphus?"

"Yes. He puts on quite a show."

One of the Rangers grabbed a large pole with a lasso around the end and fed it into the cage, managing to get the lasso around one of Adolphus' arms and pulling the arm through the bars of the cage. Adolphus growled and snapped as a thick collar was put around his neck and his other arm was pulled and secured on the other side of the cage. Then the door was opened and one of the rangers walked into the cage as another ranger grabbed Adolphus' head from behind and held it in place as a muzzle was put in place to ensure he couldn't open his mouth. Then a thick rope was tied to the collar before thick leather bags were tied around Adolphus' paws so he couldn't use his claws or fingers. Once these were in place, what looked like a sedative was injected into Adolphus and he calmed down a bit.

"Is he ready?" Felicity yawned as she continued to clean her nails.

"He is," one of her rangers noted as he was lead from the cage.

"Then lead him over and let him do his work," Felicity ordered as she put her knife back in its sheath. "Once he's had his fun, put him back in the cage."

Adolphus looked around the square as he was lead over to the waiting Sheila. As Adolphus slowly climbed on, Sheila let out a loud squeal that filled the square.

'Shit,' Adolphus thought to himself as his ears rang, 'she's got a pair of lungs on her.'

"SHEILA!" someone cried out from the back of the crowd.

"MATTHEW!" Sheila cried back.

"Well he's here," Felicity said as she stood up and looked around the square. A black colt, dressed in a black cloak, ran towards the stage, but he was caught short as a pair of Felicity's rangers grabbed him and tied his paws behind his back. Adolphus slowly climbed off Sheila and nuzzled her nose as he walked up beside her, tears forming in her eyes.

"It's over Sheila," Adolphus tried to comfort as he nuzzled Sheila. "We've got him."

"Matthew," Sheila whimpered.

Matthew cried to himself in a cell in the dungeon, his Sheila was now no longer in his reach and he had failed her. As he lay amongst the straw on the floor, he heard someone knock on the cell door.

"Well hello there, Matthew," a voice said through the viewing window. Matthew looked up and saw Felicity looking back at him.

"You whore!" Matthew cried at her, his voice choked with sobs.

"Come now," Felicity said as she opened the cell door, "there's no need to be rude."

"You set that monster onto my Sheila!" Matthew cried out.

"First of all," Felicity explained carefully as she walked into the cell, "that monster you were referring to is my slave and Sheila is in love with him."

"No," Matthew whimpered.

"Second of all," Felicity continued, "Sheila is in good care. I know Lord Zurack quite personally and he is a very caring owner of equines."

"Then why was she being punished?"

"That was a trap we had to set for you," Felicity explained, "because you were causing trouble for me and the trade our city is known for."

"The trade of lives."

"I never said it was a good trade, but it funds our city. You even tried to kill one of my rangers."

"I thought he was torturing her."

"Well he wasn't, but I won't hold that against you."

"What do you want you Faredaen Whore?"

"You gave my rangers quite a task in catching you. Until you slipped up by attacking my rangers, we had nothing on you, we couldn't even track you."

"I will never work for you."

Sheila sat in her room, looking out the window at the garden below, a tissue clutched firmly in her paw as tears rolled down her cheeks. Zurack slowly opened the door and stuck his head around the corner of the door.

"Are you okay Sheila?" Zurack asked as he looked at the crying equine.

"I betrayed my former fiancé," Sheila sobbed.

"Come now," Zurack tried to comfort as he walked in and patted Sheila on the shoulder. "You did what you had to do to save more lives."

"But at the cost of his."

"Felicity won't kill him," Zurack comforted. "She knows he's a good and honest colt."

"Please make sure Felicity doesn't kill him, Master."

Chapter 15

A mind is just like a wall. The right strikes in the right places and the wall comes crumbling down. -Avanti Halfhorse

Nathan hung in his cell. It had been a week since he had been captured. They had been giving him water every day, but he had refused every offer of feed. He gazed at the door and like clockwork, he heard the clink of the key in the lock.

"Good morning Matthew," Felicity said as she walked into the cell.

Matthew summoned all his strength as he lifted himself up.

"Faredaen whore."

"Why do you hate me Matthew?" Felicity asked as she sat down on a stool.

"You sell your fellow equines into slavery," Matthew said as he relaxed back into the chains, "yet you do nothing to stop it."

"Do you know anything about Balazar?" Felicity asked as she rest against the wall behind her.

"I know it's a den of inequity and lust," Matthew sighed. "A place known only for its slaves."

"We also lead the world in science, philosophy and military tactics. We are also the only city to have its own resident member of the Draconic council. Because of the income the slavery trade does bring in, poverty is almost non0existant. We lead the world in the slavery laws."

"Does that help you sleep at night?" Matthew asked as he lift his head to stare at Felicity. "Because it doesn't change the fact that you are selling innocent souls. Some who have been stolen from their families and loved ones."

"I take it that you're implying to your beloved Sheila."

"She was my fiancé. We were to be married We were going to have foals together. But she's gone now. That dragon has her now. That thieving, heartless, sadistic uncaring barbarian has her and he's probably violating her right now."

Adolphus walked into Zurack's study where Zurack was impatiently circling his desk.

"Sheila's asleep, Lord Zurack," Adolphus said as he sat on the stool next to Felicity's chair. "The tranquilizer worked."

"That poor girl just won't stop crying," Zurack sighed as he sat down in Felicity's chair.

"Why would that be?" Adolphus asked as he looked up at Zurack.

"She's betrayed her fiancé," Zurack explained. "It's not in equine nature to lie or to betray one of the mob. So not only did she lie to her fiancé, she also betrayed his trust."

"How is Felicity going with Matthew, Lord Zurack?"

"Despite Felicity's best attempts," Zurack sighed. "Matthew does not wish to budge. He will perish if he doesn't eat soon."

"Perhaps he doesn't quite understand what Mistress Felicity is telling him, Lord Zurack," Adolphus noted. "That what you did was in Sheila's best interest, even get Sheila to explain why she did what she did."

"Good thinking slave," Zurack said as he looked at Adolphus. "That might just work."

An hour later, Felicity came storming into the study.

"Good for nothing colt," Felicity grumbled as she sat down in her chair.

"Still nothing?" Zurack asked as he looked up from his book.

"No" Felicity grumbled. "He refuses to listen."

"Well your slave and I were talking today," Zurack said as he closed his book and walked over to Felicity, putting his book down on the corner of his desk, "and he suggested that we explain to Matthew what we did and why."

"What makes you think that will work?" Felicity asked as Zurack stood behind her chair to massage her shoulders.

"Because he'll listen to those that speak the truth."

Matthew heard the lock on his door clink as it unlocked. Matthew lift his head and watched Felicity and a short pony filly, about Sheila's height and build, enter the cell.

"Here to try and replace my Sheila?" Matthew asked sarcastically.

"No," Felicity replied as the pony mare sat on the stool in the cell. "I'm going to show you exactly what the truth is. This is Talele, one of my father's mare servants. She, like Sheila, was taken from her tribe."

"Is this true?" Matthew asked as he looked at Talele.

Talele simply nodded in reply.

"Talele was much like Sheila n many ways, a young maiden filly, when my father's slave hunting party visited her tribe."

"I would prefer to hear it from her," Matthew interrupted.

"As you wish, continue Talele."

"Yes, your highness. Our people were simply passing through this kingdom, looking for greener pastures where we could rest for a few days when we were stopped by the King's hunting party and he rode through my tribe. When he saw me, he stared at me lustfully and demanded that I be handed over. When our Matriarch refused, he torched our caravans before snatching me. I haven't seen my tribe since that day a year ago, but I have heard that three-quarters of my mob never survived the winter. I was a maiden filly and my first time was pure torture. He did not care about my state of innocence and it felt like he was splitting me open. I bled for about three days and moving was impossible. I couldn't walk for two weeks. The pain I have felt since then is unspeakable. All the Kings servants hate to hear that horny, heavy breathing over their shoulders before their dresses are lifted up and they are violated. I try to hide from him or avoid him, but that's impossible, he can always find me. I still cry every time it happens to me and it's painful to walk for a few hours afterwards. We all tried to attract Lord Zurack's attention when his last slave died. He treated his last slave as though she was his wife, a better life than what we lead."

"Prove it," Matthew scoffed. "Your words have no meaning without proof."

Talele looked up at Felicity, who nodded and she stood up, took off her underwear and lifted her dress. Matthew gasped in shock and horror as he noticed all the scars that adorned Talele's marehood and that was only what he could see.

"Please stop," Matthew whimpered as he looked away. "I've seen enough."

Later that day, Felicity returned to Zurack's tower, feeling somewhat glad that progress was being made.

"Someone looks happy," Zurack noted as Felicity walked into the study.

"We got a reaction from him," Felicity noted as she sat in her chair.

"That's good," Zurack noted as he walked over to Felicity's chair and started to massage Felicity's shoulders from behind the chair. "Perhaps I should talk to him next."

"You?" Felicity asked as she looked up at Zurack.

"Of course," Zurack replied. "I am the one who did kidnap Sheila."

"What do you intend to tell him?"

"Just what he needs to know."

Matthew gave a groan, the whole ordeal starting to have an effect on his body.

"Must be hard for you."

Matthew slowly raised his head to see the intruder was and saw Lord Zurack standing in his cell.

"So you're Lord Zurack," Matthew noted as he let his head drop.

"I am."

"The one that owns my Sheila."

"Legally, yes."

"The one that Sheila doesn't satisfy."

"In the correct context, correct."

"The one that violates Sheila."

"Sheila hasn't, isn't and won't be violated. I do not use her because I am to marry Princess Felicity. She sleeps with Princess Felicity's slave of her own will and volition."

"Lies."

"You can ask her yourself later."

"Then why were you taking her to be punished?"

"She wasn't being punished. We had to use her as bait to lure you out of hiding."

"And that beast?"

"He is the one Sheila lies with."

"He's a monster."

"He was acting."

"Why did Talele say she wanted to be in your service?"

"Because I take good care of my servants and slaves. In fact, most mares want to be in my service; they are educated in reading and writing, all their needs are taken care of and all I ask for in return is their love, which they happily return. I love and care for my servants and slaves and in turn, they love and care for me. Had I wanted to mate with Sheila, I would have trained and prepared her body first, gotten it used to my larger size, before gracing her beautiful body."

"I find that hard to believe."

"I can imagine you would, but your tribe will be taken care of from my own treasury this winter as payment for the sacrifice Sheila made. I did only what I had to do, lest your entire crop be raised by the King. You must understand that I am far gentler and kinder than the King. If I wasn't a member of the Draconic council, he would have claimed Sheila as his own by now and she would have suffered a similar fate to Talele. Could you live your life knowing that Sheila's life is misery?"

"No."

"Sometimes, young colt, the choices we make echo further than we choose."

Sheila woke up to Adolphus' warm embrace and his tongue licking the back of her neck.

"Adolphie?" Sheila asked groggily as she blinked and looked at Adolphus.

"Yes Sheila?"

"What do you want?"

"Lord Zurack wants us to go see Matthew."

"I don't want to see him."

"He's wasting away Sheila," Adolphus noted as he gave her a nuzzle. "If we don't, he'll die."

"I betrayed him," Sheila sobbed.

"You saved him. Had one of the guards caught him, they would have killed him. He's alive because you betrayed him."

Sheila sniffed a bit.

"Really?"

"He'll understand if you explain why."

Sheila nodded as she wiped a tear from her eye.

"I'll go tell master that I'm ready."

Matthew heard the clink of his cell door, but he didn't have the strength to lift his head.

"Oh Matthew, I'm so sorry."

Matthew knew that voice, raised his eyes to look at the door and saw Sheila standing there.

"Sheila," Matthew rasped as he smiled. "My love."

Sheila ran over and hugged his bony legs.

"I'm so sorry Matthew," Sheila sobbed. "Sorry for all that's happened, but we had to catch you or else you'd be dead. They would have killed you."

"It doesn't matter now Sheila," Matthew replied in a whisper. "I've found you again, we can go home now. We can go back to our tribe."

"I can't leave," Sheila sobbed. "Lord Zurack protects me from the King. They'll kill our mob if we go home and then hunt us down."

"Then I'll live here with you, we can live in Lord Zurack's tower together."

Sheila slowly rubbed her belly.

"We can't," she cried as she fell to her knees. "I am in foal to another."

"What?" To whom?"

"The wolf. I love him Matthew, he was there for me when I missed you the most. Please understand Matthew, I do love you, but I love him as well and I am in foal to him. Please understand Matthew, I am bound to him now."

"I see," Matthew sobbed as he hung his head. "So my rescue was in vain."

"No Matthew, it wasn't."

"But you don't need rescuing," Matthew whispered as the last bits of his strength slowly faded from his body. "You have him now and you don't need me."

"Matthew, please understand."

"Goodbye Sheila, may you have many happy years with him."

Sheila ran crying from the cell into Adolphus' arms and he hugged her close.

"Come now Sheila," Adolphus soothed as he rubbed Sheila's back. "Don't cry."

"I feel so torn Adolphie," Sheila sobbed as she buried her muzzle into Adolphus' chest.

"So what now?" Zurack asked as he watched Sheila find solace in Adolphus' grasp.

"Kitty said she wants to tend to him," Felicity noted as she waved for the guards to let Matthew down from the wall. "It's up to her now to see if she can help him recover."

Matthew lay on the floor of his cell, feeling unwanted, alone, useless. Everything that he'd held dear was now gone. He felt hungry and cold, but he couldn't find it in himself to move. As he started to wonder if this was how he was going to die, he heard the door unlock.

"Well you look simply horrible there," a strange female voice said to him as the door opened. "For what it's worth, Princess Felicity has decided what she's going to do with you."

"I don't care," Matthew replied as he turned his head to look at the intruder.

"Well you've been given another chance," the wolfess noted as she put the bowl of food down on the stool, "and I've been given the task of nursing you back to health. So for the next few weeks, you'll get to see me every day. I'm Kitty by the way."

"I don't care," Matthew replied. "Just let me die in peace."

"No can do," Kitty said as she walked in front of Matthew and crouched down in front of him. "Princess Felicity asked me to make sure that you recover, she wants to give you the opportunity to start again."

"I don't care," Matthew replied, "I've lost my Sheila forever and my life isn't worth living without her."

"Come now," Kitty comforted as she sat next to Matthew and put his head in her lap, "I'm sure you'll feel better in time."

"Sheila was everything I lived for."

"Well you live for the princess now as a member of her Rangers."

"I just want to die."

Kitty sighed as she stroked Matthew's mane.

"Well if you need a reason to live," Kitty sighed, "you can live for me."

"I miss my Sheila," Matthew sobbed.

"Oh for Faredae's sake," Kitty cursed. "You obviously don't quite understand just how lucky you are. If it hadn't been granted the same opportunity that you've just been granted, I'd still be a yiff slave chained up in a slavehouse somewhere. Princess Felicity doesn't grant these pardons to just anyone you know, so I suggest you either stop whimpering and accept this opportunity, or I walk out of this cell and the next person you see is here to fill your mouth with his seed."

Kitty grabbed the bowl from the stool and held a spoonful of bran mash in front of Matthew's mouth.

"So what's it gonna be colt?"

Matthew took the spoon into his mouth and swallowed the mash.

"See?" Kitty asked as she took another spoonful of mash, "that wasn't so hard now was it?"

Matthew shook his head.

"Now finish your meal and I'll move you to my quarters to rest and grow strong again."

After his last week, Kitty's quarters were rather lavish compared to the condition of his cell. As the guards lay his stretcher down next to Kitty's bed, Matthew wondered why Kitty had taken him into her home and was now caring for him. As the guards left, Kitty sat down on her bed and stared at Matthew with a smile.

"What?" Matthew asked as he watched Kitty stare at him.

"Nothing important," Kitty replied, "just wondering if I should give you a pet name or not."

"Pet name?"

"Do you think Kitty is my real name?"

"Well, no. You're a wolf after-all."

"Kitty is the pet name Princess Felicity gave me after I was rescued, because the first thing I did after I was rescued was wash and brush myself. Even today, I have a more thorough wash routine than most felines."

"So you're called Kitty because you wash more than others wolves?"

"Exactly. So now I need to think of a pet name for you."

"What's wrong with Matthew?"

"You need a new name because you're starting your life again."

"Call me pet if you want," Matthew grumbled as he rolled onto his side.

"Pet it is then," Kitty replied with a smile. "From now on, you'll be called Pet."

Matthew simply grunted in reply.

For the next few weeks, Matthew simply rest and recovered in Kitty's quarters, slowly getting his strength back. Each day when Kitty came home, Kitty would put a halter on him and they'd go for a walk and as they slept, Matthew would keep an eye on Kitty.

One day as they were walking through the lower side, Kitty stopped in front of one of the slavehouses.

"Something the matter Kitty?" Matthew asked as Kitty looked up at the building.

"Nothing important Pet," Kitty replied as she wiped a tear from her cheek.

Something in Matthew's gut told him otherwise, so he took note of it's name.

The next day, Matthew was taken to the Ranger's barracks to begin his training.

"You'll be instructed by Lord Razher," Kitty said as she walked towards the training grounds. "Just don't piss him off."

"He have a bad temper?"

"Not quite," Kitty replied as they entered the training grounds.

As Kitty and Matthew stood their waiting, Razher walked out onto the training grounds.

"Crap," Matthew cursed as Razher walked up to the two of them.

"So you're Kitty's Pet," Razher said as he stood in front of Matthew and crossed his arms.

Matthew nodded, unable to say anything.

"That's right," Kitty said as she watched Matthew get dwarfed by Razher. "You broke into Lord Razher's house in order to save his wife from her own kinky little yiff game."

"Well I should thank you then pet," Razher said as he slapped Matthew on the shoulder. "Because of you, my dear Tharmina is now in foal. Your little rescue gave us the spark we needed."

"You're welcome," Matthew squeaked as he looked up at Lord Razher. "Sorry for the misunderstanding and calling your wife a Faredae whore."

"You had your reasons," Razher chuckled. "Very noble cause you had there, trying to save your Fiancé, very sweet."

"We'll I'd better get to work," Kitty groaned as she stretched. "Won't hone those skills by just standing around."

"I'll see you this afternoon when you come and pick up Pet," Razher said as Kitty walked off.

Matthew gulped as Lord Razher gave him a dirty grin.

An hour later, Razher and Matthew were walking out in the forest, Matthew on a halter and lead.

"Do you know why Princess Felicity picked you to join her Ranger unit, Pet?" Razher asked as they walked through the forest.

"Because I gave the Rangers so much grief trying to catch me?" Matthew queried.

"I meant other than that."

"I wouldn't have a clue."

"Well all of Felicity's Rangers were handpicked by the Princess for reasons that set themselves apart from the rest and because she knows that we deserved a chance to start again. The majority of the Rangers are former slaves or prisoners who the Princess granted her pardon to. My wife and I actually used to be highway bandits until Princess Felicity caught us and set us straight. Now we're Felicity's best Rangers."

"Why'd she decide to spare you?"

"Despite our choice of occupation, we were rather courteous to our victims and never hurt any of them. Princess Felicity was most impressed with our skills and when Felicity did decide to try and catch us, they were hunting us for days. We eventually did give up when Princess Felicity herself caught us."

"So why was I spared?" Matthew asked as they past a pile of torn, rotting clothes by a pool. "I did kill a few people."

"So did Kitty," Razher replied. "That's what brought her to our attention."

"What do you mean?"

"So Kitty hasn't told you yet?"

"Told me what?"

"I think it best if she tells you rather than me. It's her story afterall."

"But what about me?"

"Well you didn't kill for the sake of killing, you killed because you had to. You were fast, stealthy and accurate with what you did."

"I see."

"She saw that your intentions were noble and that you deserved that second chance."

"But I failed in my quest."

"That's true pet," Razher noted as they stopped and sat under a tree to rest, "you didn't rescue your love, but she's safer here. I must agree with Felicity's judgement of her father and what he'd do to her."

"So in order for her to remain safe, I must sacrifice whatever life I dreamed of with her."

"You never know what may happen in Balazar," Razher noted. "You shouldn't just throw your dreams away."

Chapter SE 03

Virginity is a spiritual ideal. Whilst someone may have been molested or raped, they are pure until they give of themselves freely. -Avanti Halfhorse (Awesome, my PDA has my name on auto finish.)

Later that afternoon, Kitty waited patiently outside the barracks for Razher and Matthew to return. As she sat on a bench outside the barracks, Felicity came and sat next to her.

"Afternoon your Highness," Kitty said as she looked at Felicity.

"Waiting for Razher and Pet to get back?" Felicity inquired as she looked around the training ground.

"Yeah," Kitty sighed as she stretched. "Razher took Pet for a walk into the forest this morning and he said that he'd have him back by now."

"Do you think Razher stopped off somewhere to use Pet for his own desires?" Felicity asked.

"He'd better not," Kitty answered in protest. "Pet's mine."

"Well someone's getting a bit possessive," Felicity said in a sly manner as she gave Kitty an accusing look. "Are you developing feelings for Pet?"

"No," Kitty hastily replied as she shook her head. "But I've been taking care of him for the last few weeks, so I don't want him hurt."

"Of course," Felicity chuckled as she sat back against the bench. "It's all a matter of caring for him."

"So what are you doing here your highness?"

"My slave was getting a bit sluggish, so he's off sparring with some of the new recruits."

"You're been spending a lot of time in the presence of Lord Zurack," Kitty noted as she watched Adolphus run into the training ground in front of them, followed closely by several new recruits, brandishing wooden swords.

"It's hard to explain," Felicity sighed as the recruits attacked Adolphus, who had no trouble countering their attacks.

Kitty and Felicity watched Adolphus spar with the recruits for a while before Razher and Matthew returned from their training session out in the woods.

"Glad to see you two are back," Kitty said as she watched them approach. "I hope you didn't break him Razher."

"I didn't spoil him," Razher chuckled as he undid the lead rope Matthew's halter. "He's still unbroken."

"Good," Kitty replied as she rubbed Matthew's muzzle. "Because you always play rough with the boys."

"I do not."

"Do so."

"Stop it you two," Felicity chuckled as she watched Razher and Kitty stare each other down. "Razher didn't break Pet."

"Looks like your slave might be breaking the new recruits though your highness," Razher noted as Adolphus smacked one of the young Rangers across the back of the head with the butt of his wooden sword.

"Don't break them slave!" Felicity yelled at Adolphus as he whacked another recruit across the back of the head.

Kitty and Matthew walked back to Kitty's residence on the upper side of the city. As they walked home, Matthew asked.

"So what's your story?"

"What story?" Kitty asked as she tried to dismiss the question.

"How you got into the Rangers?"

"It's nothing important," Kitty replied as she waved a paw in dismissal.

"And 'The Barb House'?"

"That's not important," Kitty muttered under her breath. "You shouldn't worry about it."

"Please Kitty?" Matthew begged.

Kitty gave a sigh.

"Okay," Kitty sighed as she took Matthew's paw. "But you're sleeping in my bed tonight. I grew up in a mountain village to the South of here with my family. We didn't have any real allegiance to any Kingdom, we just wanted to live in peace, farming our land and living our lives much like our Ancestors had. Until a group of bandits attacked our village. All the males were slaughtered and the females and their young were sold into slavery. I was only sixteen at the time and a real fighter, so The Barb House bought me as a bound slave and for the next year, I was tied up and raped by male felines that had a canine kink. One day, I managed to undo one of my bindings and I started to fight against my captors. After injuring several guards, the Rangers were called to capture me. After I was caught and restrained, Felicity offered me the opportunity to join her Rangers. I joined up immediately, Felicity was very persuasive on the matter. I've been rather glad that Felicity gave me this chance, I hate to imagine what would have happened to me had I not been given this opportunity."

Kitty gave Matthew's paw a nervous squeeze.

The moment they got back, Kitty lit a fire and started to heat up some water.

"What's wrong Kitty?" Matthew inquired as he watched.

"I always feel so dirty after telling that story," Kitty said as she prepared the washroom. "I can almost feel the blood and cum still matting my fur."

"I'm sorry," Matthew replied. "I didn't realize how bad that story makes you feel."

"That's alright Pet," Kitty replied as she stoked the fire. "You didn't know."

After the water boiled, Kitty went and poured it into the washing tub before mixing cold water until it was the right temperature. Kitty then hastily undressed and poured water from a small bucket over her body. Matthew watched Kitty's back as she poured water over herself. After a couple of minutes, Matthew stood up, took off his shirt and walked into the washroom. Kitty covered her chest as she looked back at Matthew.

"What are you doing Pet?" Kitty demanded as she stared at him, but Matthew didn't say a word as he picked up the bucket and continued to pour the water over Kitty. With her back to him, Kitty continued to wash herself, making sure that Matthew wasn't trying to peek at her naked body. After she had washed herself, Kitty felt her soft, fluffy towel wrap around her and Matthew's arms hugging her through the towel. Kitty felt tears welling up in her eyes as Matthew rubbed her dry with the towel.

"Are you okay Kitty?" Matthew asked as he hugged her tightly with the towel. "It looks like you're crying."

"I've just got some soap in my eyes," Kitty lied as she bent over and splashed some water into her eyes and face. "Thank you Pet, it was very kind of you."

"You're welcome Kitty," Matthew said as he walked back into the bedroom.

Kitty watched him over her shoulder as a tear ran down her cheek, no one had ever shown her such care, not since she had been stolen from her village.

After dinner, Kitty gave a yawn.

"It's been a tiring day," Kitty mumbled as she scratched herself. "I'm going to bed Pet."

"Coming," Matthew replied as he stood up and followed her to the bedroom.

"Why are you so eager?" Kitty asked as she turned around to face him. "Think you're gonna be getting some?"

"No," Matthew replied as he shook his head. "You said if that if you told me your story, I had to sleep in your bed tonight."

"You're very obedient pet, you know that?"

"Thanks should be given where thanks is due."

The next morning, after dropping Matthew off at the first-year barracks, Kitty went up to the Ranger's barracks, found a bed in the female dorm and fell asleep. Half an hour later, Kitty was woken up by Felicity poking her with a riding crop.

"You sleep at home," Felicity said as she saw Kitty's eyes open.

"Sorry your highness," Kitty said with a yawn. "I didn't sleep last night."

"Pet making you feel uncomfortable?"

"It's not that," Kitty said as she sat up. "He's showing me great care and respect."

"And that's a problem why?"

"You know the answer already."

"I wouldn't have asked if I didn't have a hunch, but I'm asking anyway."

"He's a male."

"Right on the money."

"I feel so helpless."

"Just because he's a male doesn't mean he's like the rest of them. He's only young, so he can still be molded."

"It just doesn't feel right."

"I did warn you."

"I thought I was stronger than that."

"You can't hope that you can spend the rest of your life alone, the body doesn't allow it. Everyone needs someone to snuggle up to at the end of the day. Perhaps you should talk to Pet and see what he thinks."

"Maybe."

"No maybes about it."

"Lord Razher?"

"Don't tell me you're already tired."

"No, not that. Do wolves sleep with one eye open like us?"

"Nope. Their bodies require them to fall completely asleep in order for their minds to recharge. Why do you ask?"

"I get the feeling that Kitty was awake all night."

"Interesting."

"Why is it interesting?"

"She usually can sleep quite well. Has she been awake any other night lately?"

"No, just last night."

"Anything different?"

"I did sleep in her bed last night."

"Ooh, did you two get frisky?"

"No! It wasn't anything like that. She told me her story last night."

"I see. Perhaps you're leading her to think something that isn't true?"

"What do you mean Lord Razher?"

"Perhaps she thinks the you have feelings for her."

"She takes care of me, that's all there is to it."

"But perhaps she thinks that there is more."

Razher gave the freshly engraved tag on Matthew's collar a flick.

"But there isn't any more. I still feel for Sheila."

"That's understandable, but Kitty feels for you. Perhaps you should talk to Kitty about it this afternoon on your way home."

"I will, thank you Lord Razher."

Matthew found Kitty resting on a bench in front of the Ranger's barracks.

"You look tired Kitty," Matthew said a he sat next her on the bench.

"I feel tired pet," Kitty replied with a yawn. "The Princess gave me tomorrow off to catch up on lost sleep."

"But you don't train tomorrow."

"Bugger it, you're right. Oh well, I still need that sleep."

The moment they got home, Kitty went straight to bed to nap for a while. Matthew sat down and, without anything better to do, watched Kitty as she slept. She seemed rather restless as she slept, almost calling for someone. Matthew slowly crawled into bed with Kitty, making sure not to disturb her as she slept, and wrapped his arms around her. She merely gave a murr as she rubbed her nose into Matthew's arm. Matthew slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

A couple of hours later, Matthew was woken by Kitty getting up and lighting a lamp.

"Something up?" Matthew asked as he blinked.

"No Pet," Kitty replied as she rubbed his muzzle. "I'm just going to go wash."

"I'll come help," Matthew said as he pulled back the sheets.

"I might give you a scrubbing first then," Kitty said as she went and started the fire. "You smell like sweaty horse."

"Strange that," Matthew replied sarcastically.

Once the water had warmed up, Kitty made Matthew strip down and stand in the washroom. As Matthew stood there with a towel around his waist with his back to her, Kitty couldn't help but whimper. She couldn't remember how long it had been since she had been attracted to anyone, but she could now feel her attraction as it dribbled down the inside of her thighs. She felt nervous, she hadn't had an attraction to a male since before she had been stolen from her tribe. She felt her gut knot at the idea and Matthew was still a colt and probably still pining over his lost Sheila, so it would be wrong to force herself onto him, but she couldn't help herself now, she wanted him badly.

"Something the matter Kitty?" Matthew asked as he turned around.

"I'm fine," Kitty replied as she gave her head a shake, "still a bit tired, I'll be with you in a minute."

"Okay," Matthew said as he turned back around. "I can was myself if you want."

"I'd prefer to do it myself," Kitty said as she gathered her composure and took off her shirt. "Just don't turn around Pet."

Matthew stood still as Kitty scrubbed his back with the soap and brush. She noticed just how tall he was.

"You're rather short for a horse," Kitty noted as she scrubbed Matthew's black fur.

"That's because I'm a pony," Matthew replied. "Unlike horses, we're short."

"Apparently."

Kitty kept scrubbing as she looked at Matthew's back.

"You're certainly regained most of your strength."

"I do what I can. You certainly smell different."

"Just a perfume," Kitty lied. "I put it on between washes sometimes to try and make myself feel a bit more comfortable."

"It's intoxicating."

"It can be a bit like that sometimes pet," Kitty said as she rinsed the soap from his fur. "Now stand still and I'll turn out the lamp so I can do your front."

"Yes Kitty."

Kitty went over and blew the lamp out before she blindly walked back over towards Matthew.

"Pet?"

"I'm here Kitty."

"Good, I can't quite see you."

"I can see your outline, just another few steps."

Kitty placed a paw on Matthew's chest.

"There you are."

"Yes Kitty."

"Good, we'll start on your front then. Just stand still and tell me if I'm coming to close to your touchy areas."

"Touchy areas?"

"I'm not washing your cock."

"Okay, that's fine."

Kitty started scrubbing Matthew's front, trying to avoid touching any of his sensitive areas, but after a couple of minutes.

"Kitty, you're getting close."

"I know," Kitty replied nervously, "I just need to make sure you're all clean."

"I can wash myself there."

"Pet, I'm going to do something strange, but it's something I need to do. Please tell me if you don't want to and I'll understand."

"What's the matter Kitty?"

"I need you to make love to me Pet. I need you inside of me. I don't know why, but I do. I don't usually find myself attracted to males, because of what happened to me, but the love and care that you've shown me has, well..."

Matthew felt Kitty's paws gently rub his cock.

"Are you sure you're okay Kitty?"

"Pet, I haven't felt this well in the longest time."

Kitty pressed her lips to Matthew's as her paws wrapped around his back.

"Hold me," Kitty begged to Matthew as she gently scratched at his back. "I need you now Pet."

Matthew slowly wrapped his arms around Kitty, somewhat unsure of what he had to do, but he knew Kitty needed him right now.

"I'm going to go and light a lamp," Kitty said as she stepped away from Matthew. "Don't move until I get back."

Matthew stood still as he watched Kitty's outline wander through the dark, before he heard a match strike and the glow of a burning match light a lamp. As Kitty adjusted the flame, Matthew saw Kitty standing there naked, her body seeming to glow in the lamplight.

"You look beautiful," Matthew said in awe as Kitty walked over to him.

"Thank-you," Kitty replied nervously. "No-one has ever said that to me."

Matthew reached over to the tub, cupped some water in his paw and poured it over Kitty. She gasped as she felt the water dribble down her body. Matthew then took the bucket, filled it with water and then poured it over Kitty. She murmured as the water ran down her body, wetting her fur. Matthew continued to pour bucket after bucket over Kitty until her fur couldn't hold another drop and then she pounced. Matthew was pushed against the wall of the washroom as Kitty forced herself on him, her wet fur warming to her hot body. Matthew could hardly draw breath as Kitty licked at his lips desperately for some kind of comfort. She had no care for anything as she whined and whimpered, her sex starting to get sticky. Matthew took command as he grabbed Kitty and lay her down on the cool washroom cobblestones. Kitty panted in awe as she watched Matthew sit up, his erect cock almost reaching up to his ribs. She wondered how her body was going to take that entire length, but then she remembered something.

"In my satchel," Kitty panted, "there's a jar. Can you get it for me Pet?"

Matthew simply nodded as he stood up and walked back into the bedroom. Kitty panted as watched the darkness beyond the lamplight, her paw almost going instinctively towards her crotch. A few minutes later, Matthew returned, carrying the jar.

"Good Pet. Now inside of it should be a clear sort of sticky liquid, I need you to rub that inside of me," Kitty reached down with her paws and spread her lips with her fingers to make it absolutely clear. "Don't be frightened to use a lot and to get it deep."

Matthew ran his fingers through the contents of the jar and pulled out a good sized dollop of its contents. Kitty gave a reassuring nod at him and Matthew started to massage the liquid into Kitty's red, hot and throbbing cunny. Kitty moaned loudly as she felt Matthew's delicate fingers rubbing the liquid into her body. Its warming feeling sent shivers up her spine. As Matthew kept rubbing the liquid deeper and deeper into her body, Kitty felt something she hadn't felt in the longest time. Kitty felt her stomach tighten as her sex throbbed.

"Aahh, Pet," Kitty whimpered as her body seemed to light itself with an internal fire. "Don't stop."

Matthew kept rubbing deeper and deeper until he couldn't get his fingers any deeper. Kitty moaned loudly as her sex throbbed with desire and need, unable to hold itself back any longer.

"Pet!" Kitty screamed out as her body let go, her sex spilling out around Matthew's paw like water rushing from a dam. As Matthew slowly withdrew his fingers, Kitty slowly sat up, her body almost spent.

"I thank you Pet," Kitty panted as she propped herself up. "I cannot tell you how long it had been since I felt that free."

"I am honored then," Matthew replied with a slight bow.

"Now come and release me from these bonds that have withheld me from loving for so long," Kitty said as she parted her wet lips with her fingers. "Yiff me Pet. Yiff me like you love me. Fill my desire for your seed."

Matthew didn't know what to say, but he knew he didn't need to answer. He slowly crawled forward and slid himself between Kitty's legs, until his cock was pressing against her lips.

"Slowly Pet," Kitty whispered as she felt Matthew's cock pressing into her. "We have all night."

Matthew nodded as he nuzzled and licked at Kitty's neck. Kitty panted a she felt evey inch, every vein and every bump on Matthew's cock as it slid into her pussy. Despite the year of sexual abuse she had received, this was enjoyable, comforting even. As she felt the warmth on Matthew's body as the tip of his sheath ran through her lips, Kitty felt the warm fuzziness of his crotch rubbing against her clit and she wondered where his entire length had gone. Kitty looked down and was somewhat amazed that Matthew's entire cock was buried within her. She panted as she gave her sex a squeeze. He was deep within her, she could feel that, his flare was almost pressing against her cervix.

"Am I in too deep?" Matthew asked as he gave a short slow thrust.

"No," Kitty replied. "It's just right. Now slowly, I want to do this for as long as we can."

Matthew locked his gaze with Kitty and as their stares met, their minds gave way to the other and their lips locked. As they lay on the floor, kissing each other, the lamp started to flicker and fade before going out, but they didn't care. In the pitch black, they continued their loving dance without a single word. Kitty didn't need to see as she felt Matthew moving on top of her, his crotch grinding and rubbing against and within her wet sex. She couldn't help but notice how pleasurable the feeling truely was. His actions weren't forced or sharp, his movements were electrifying and she was worried that this glorious feeling would be ruined before she truely come to appreciate it, but she had learnt how to tell when a horse was nearing his peak, but Matthew wasn't even getting close, he just continued his slow, steady pace and that's all she wanted from him. She wanted the owners of the Barb house to see her now, so they knew that they hadn't broken her spirit like they had thought. She was free of every grip they once had on her. The feeling in her stomach continued to grow and she knew what was coming. She gave Matthew's cock another firm squeeze with her sex, hoping that they would climax together. As she closed on her climax, she felt the first signs that he was to follow as his flare became firm inside her and his breathing became erratic. He panted and gasped for breath as his thrusts became faster and firmer which only served to accelerate her. As she thought they wouldn't share their warmth together, her body on the verge of climax, she felt it.

For a year, this had always made her feel so disgusted and disgraced. Even in the time afterwards, the mere thought of it made her feel dirty again, but not now. The first drop of it as it spilled into her made her feel more alive than she had ever imagined, more alive than when he had brought her to climax before. She arched her back as she cried out and he gave one last thrust into her. His seed flooded into her womb in a torrent of fluids. She clutched desperately at him and his member as she felt his seed ripple along his cock before the hot, sticky liquid spilled through into her womb. This was freedom. Her mind was awash with emotions and feelings and the rush made her dizzy as she felt the last of his seed dribble into her. Her body slowly relaxed as her climax subsided, every muscle was spend and her insides felt sticky, warm and comforting. Before, she would have felt sick and would have tried desperately to remove that horrid fluid, but now, she could have been covered in his seed and she would have never felt so clean. What had been done for so long was now undone. All she could do now was rest.

Kitty woke the next day to the sounds of the Midday bells, the warm feeling still deep within her. Matthew had fallen asleep on top of her, his cock still buried within her sex, though now rather soft. She didn't want to move, the feelings of last night still burning fresh inside of her. As she gently stroked Matthew's mane, he slowly woke up.

"Good afternoon pet," Kitty said as Matthew slowly opened his eyes. "Did you sleep well?"

"Very well." Matthew replied. "Should we wash up?"

"Nah," she replied. "I feel quite clean."

"Should we get up?"

"We'll get up when we're hungry. I don't want to ruin this lovely feeling."