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Return of the King

By Skipai © 2020

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Author's Note: Contains gay sex and snuff.

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A large pig sat on the throne as he looked about the room, full of scared people. This please him as a large hand reached for some of the roasted meat and with his greasy fingers, the fat pig ripped a large portion of meat from the dead corpse and began to take a bite with greasy juices that flowed from the chin as it glistened over his chest. After swallowing the meat, the pig looked about the room again and pointed to someone as bits of meat flung into the air. "You, come over here, now!"

"Me, King Vey?" The sound of the voice came from the person that Vey had pointed towards, it was a male mouse who looked about the room in a terrified look before he heard the loud grunt come from the throne chair and returned his gaze back to the large fat pig that sat there. "Yes, I mean you, are you thick as well as deaf?"

The mouse swallowed and slowly walked forwards across the stone floor, now and again his feet kicked some of the bones away to the side as he made his way to the bottom of the steps and made his way up until he reached the top and stood in front of King Vey who looked back at him with a frown while scratching at one of his tusks. "So? Bow, you ungrateful shit." The mouse blinked and then quickly bowed as the sound of laughter came from King Vey. "Good, now you can introduce yourself to me, what's your name?"

"My name is Joseph... Joseph Kray, sir." Joseph said as he looked towards the meat that was on a large metal platter at the side of the throne and King Vey gave a toothy grin. "Oh, so you're the brother of who this was?" The pig moved his fat hand onto the greasy meat and patted it. "Well, it was his reward for failing to please me in the right way, it's the law you see and now that it's your turn I do hope that you are much better at it than he was."

Joseph felt anger well up within him, but the mouse looked away as his ears flattened against his head and he muttered a reply. "Yes, my King. My brother was not worth living." Joseph felt his stomach lurch, but the mouse fought it back as he gave a deep breath in and looked back at the greasy pig that sat there, laughing now as the large fat belly wobbled about. "Ah, you are much better at this." Vey leant forwards with a frown. "And yet you're not perfect, I can see the resentment of me in your body, it does not lie."

The way that the pig looked at Joseph filled him with dread and blushing he knew that he was giving away more of his secrets as the King laughed at him. "See, there is nothing you can do to not make me not see it." Vey opened his legs, while he moved the towel away from his crotch. "So let's see if you are any better at getting me off, hmm?" King Vey reached and tore more of the meat from the corpse and bit into the cooked meat. "Show me you're better than your brother is and if you're even thinking of injuring me." Vey leant forward and spoke as half chewed meat spat out to land over the face of the mouse. "I'll make the deaths of the rest of your family, very long and very, very painful."

King Vey looked at the mouse very carefully and nodded his head. Joseph knelt down and walked on all fours until he was near to the throne and saw the fat limp cock just lying there in front of him, the rodent reached up for it as he heard more sickening bites and chews from the meat that was being eaten, the stench of the cooked flesh, the way the skin glistened with fat and grease. Joseph rolled his nose and felt his stomach protest as a foul stinging sensation reached the back of his throat, the mouse swallowed it back down again, just as his fingers slowly caressed the pink flesh penis.

Vey watched by looking down at the mouse as well as the various others within the court room, a public display as his subjects watched as their King feasting on one of his subjects while their family member started to perform for his own pleasure. The pig spat out meat that fell onto the back of Joseph as the mouse slowly wrapped his rodent slim fingers about the thick flaccid sheath. With a groan from above, the mouse gave a soft release of air from his lungs, grateful that his hand paw wasn't cold to the royal's dick and slowly he wrapped his fingers about the shaft and began to gently stroke it.

As the cock that Joseph held continued to thicken out, the mouse felt sick, the way the foreskin slipped back and forth over the head of the pig's cock, the way that it was fattening up with a small clear droplet of pre that formed over the piss slit. The mouse closed his eyes as he continued to stroke at the shaft while listening to the loud noises the King was making as he chewed and ripped at the meat from his brother. Joseph tightened his grip on the shaft until his claws started to touch the flesh and he cried out as a hand pinched his ear, then yanked it. "Watch it, it's not some common penis you're holding there!" King Vey yelled out loudly as it echoed around the large room to the sound of various people gasped loudly.

"Now, behave or I'll rip your ear off." King Vey said as he looked down at Joseph and nodded while a tear formed at the corner of his right eye and the pig let go of his ear and then he nodded his head for the mouse to continue. Joseph adjusted his grip so that he wouldn't harm the King and continued to stroke the shaft to full hardness as pre dripped from the head as it ran down the mouse wrist.

King Vey looked about the room and spoke. "Well, entertain me!" The pig spread his legs wide as the room scurried about before music began to play, several started to dance and do magical tricks while the pig reached for more of the meat and gave a very sly grin downwards to the mouse. "And you, let's see how good you are at sucking at your King's dick, no teeth now." A large greasy hand moved to grip the mouse at the back of the head and pulled the rodent against his crotch. "Come on, not feeling your mouth around my dick."

The mouse felt the hand let go so that Joseph could move away just enough so that his hand could move that big, fat, greasy shaft of the King to face him, with the tight foreskin that gripped around the head of the penis. Slowly the mouse opened his mouth and allowed the sweaty pole of meat slip between his fingers as the thick cock slid into his mouth as the strong taste of salty sweat swelled his taste sense. Then came the meaty taste of the cock itself before the salty pre that squirted against the back of his throat that stung a bit while it dribbled downwards.

Bits of meat fell down, half chewed as the King kept on eating, the round fat belly wobbled as the mouse felt his snout slowly slipping in between two folds of the pig, the strong stench of musk, sweat and old meat that had been lost for a while that pressed against his nostrils to the point that the mouse felt himself wanting to throw up, but the large thick cock blocked the passage as it slipped into the throat. All that Joseph could do was to press his fingers against the fat inside thighs of the King's legs and gurgle while the King watched the entertainment being played for him while laughing at the raccoon Jester that cracked an egg open over a ferret's head and began to massage it into the fur with his fingers.

Joseph felt the grease on top of his head as King Vey kept his hand on top of the mouse while his cock pulsated deep inside the throat, it swelled and fattened up every time the groin tensed up. From the large ears of the mouse, he could hear the gurgling sound of the pig's stomach as tears ran down his cheeks of knowing just who was making that stomach churn so close to ears the mouse wished at the time he could not hear.

King Vey continued to keep his hand pressed down on the rodent's head while he reached for a goblet made out of gold, filled with red wine and started to guzzle it down as deep red liquid spilled out over his fat chin, neck and chest. It wasn't long before it reached where Joseph was and with a harder exhale of air, blew as much as he could away from him while trying to inhale more air around that thick sweaty, saliva covered penis that continued to pulsate within his mouth and throat while thick globs of precum squirted down into his uneasy stomach.

The stench of the wine overcame the stench that emanated from the large hairy balls as they shifted about, lifted and then lowered down once more, while the large shaft of the cock thickened out from time to time. Meanwhile his ears could the sound of the wine sloshing about within the gurgling stomach, such as the fat belly pressed against the top of his head, the hairs tickled the inside of his ears that made Joseph twitch his own in annoyance.

This went on for some time with just that big fat appendage lodged fully into his throat, Joseph could do nothing but to make his throat muscles stroke the entire length that was lodged down there while his chest worked harder to pull in air around the shaft whenever it stopped throbbing outwards. Gagging for breath, the mouse squirmed a bit as King Vey looked down and laughed. "Look at him, he's beginning to fade, maybe there will be another rodent for my next meal." The pig looked about the room and then glared. "Guards, if they don't clap and cheer, kill ten of them." The pig guards about the edge of the court started to pull out their swords but stopped as the room began to clap and cheer at the king who gave a wicked grin before he looked down at the mouse between his legs. "Seems they like the idea, you'll soon see your brother."

The sensation of the hooded cockhead swelling before it started to pump out the thick greasy spunk from the fat pig balls that clenched upwards into his chubby groin flab, King Vey gasped loudly while he climaxed and made a high pitch squeal that brought the hall to a halt, everyone watched as Joseph squirmed about, his large feet kicked up and down while the mouse swallowed the thick gooey substance into his unsettled stomach, then the rodent felt cramp pains while he pushed at the fat thighs with his hand paws. Eventually King Vey let go as with a sickening sensation, Joseph pulled his head off from the fat cock which jumped into the air, sprayed cum over the face of the mouse and wetly slapped against the owner's plump stomach.

Joseph turned around quickly and keeled over as his stomach lurched forwards and the mouse threw up as he splattered the pig's cum all over the steps as it dribbled down like a small stream, steam lifted up into the air as King Vey pushed himself up from his throne and stood up before he placed his large foot against the backside of the mouse and pushed hard. With a loud squeak, Joseph found himself rolling down the stairs and landed hard at the bottom as the King roared in laughter again while he looked about the room, which laughed as well with terrified eyes that tried to hide away that true feeling of hatred for their current ruler.

The large pig shrugged his shoulders, rolled them about as his cloak fell to the floor in front of his throne and then started to walk down the steps, his large belly wobbled with each step. "A sword for me, now!" The pig yelled as one of the guards came running up, the sound of the armour clanked against the stone and other parts of the armour, came to a stop as the pig guard drew his sword and held it out for the King to take hold of by the handle. The guard made his way back to the wall again and leant against it while Vey looked down at the mouse who coughed up more of the pig's cum from his stomach, muzzle covered in his own vomit.

Joseph wiped his chin before he saw the large fat pig stand over him with the sharp sword that was held in his hand and the mouse gave a terrified whine which abruptly came to an end when he felt the hard kick from the foot smack into his stomach. Joseph grabbed his stomach with his hand paws and moaned, rolled about on the floor as the mouse spat out some blood, then felt another kick onto his back and yelled out louder. King Vey lifted the sword with a wicked grin. "Time to go, see you tomorrow for lun-..."

At the very moment the large doors at the end of the hall opened as they spun around before part of both crashed into the stone wall, the bright light of day came into the room. Everyone spun around to look at the large dark figure that stood there as it stepped into the hall a few steps and then stopped before more shadows came rushing in as they ran about the walls. King Vey looked about the room as he saw a lot of rats quickly pointed a blade at each guard in the hall and he swallowed with a frightful look, then slowly turned to face the entrance once more.

"No, you cannot be here!" King Vey yelled out at the shadow form while he shields his eyes with a hand from the bright sunlight that shone behind. "This is my kingdom now!" The pig felt the sword become heavy when he saw the form come forward, the sound of each step was heard against the stone wall and then something metallic that scraped about behind out of sight.

Others in the room parted way as the large rat came into view, the frown on the face showed all, teeth bared, a hand paw on the hilt of his own sword and then the large thick muscled tail that trailed behind him to a sharp curved blade that was attached to the very tip of the tail. "But I am here Vey and you will answer to your King!"

King Vey stepped over Joseph as the pig snorted back at the rat, the naked form wobbled with each step. "King, you're no king to me? Or these others in here, they follow me now, my orders, my kingdom. I do whatever I want." The pig came to a stop and pointed his sword at the rat. "Your no king, Ratska."

Ratska slowly pulled out his own sword and pointed it right back at Vey. The rat looked about the room as he saw the fear within the room, then his eyes focused on what was on the floor behind the pig and then to the table beside the throne. The rat felt his snout wrinkle when he took a sniff of the air and he turned his dark black eyes to where Vey stood. "And what is it you're eating that got you so fat?"

The pig looked back and then front again quickly. "Oh that, something you weren't strong enough to do. Disloyal subjects, they're killed, cooked and made for royal eating." The pig gave a wider grin when he saw the disgusted look on Ratska and continued. "And before you ask what he did wrong, he didn't suck me off the way I liked."

"You're insane!" Ratska took a step forward, aiming his sword towards Vey who sneered back at him. "And what you going to do about it?" Ratska didn't reply with words but instead his tail waved about in the air, a whistle came from the blade and Vey heard the sound of people dying and looked about as each pig guard was slain by the rats who cut each single one through the throat. It was then that Vey took a step backwards. "Can't we come to some agreement?"

The rat took another step forward, he shook his head. "After what my spies have been telling me what you have been up to, I don't think so." Vey blinked as he saw the rodent launch towards him as the pig took a step back and blocked the swipe of the sword. Vey panted heavily as he moved his fat arms about blocking several more swipes from the blade headed his way, the pig had started to sweat and pant heavily until he was just a step away from Joseph who watched while still on the floor. "I yield!" Vey called out as Ratska looked at the out of breath pig in front of him. "You yield? My ex general has got fat and weak." The look of disgust from the rodent flashed but was replaced again with anger. "You don't deserve to yield."

Vey took another step backwards and tripped over the mouse, things moved rather quickly as his sword swung out of place and the pig felt pain as the tip of the sharp blade from the rat sliced through his chest and belly. By the time he landed on the hard-stone floor with a loud thud, the pig cried out in pain as the sound of the sword clanked to the ground and the pig was trying to hold his insides from falling out.

Joseph scrambled out of the way, the mouse winced from the pain he had gained from being kicked and watched as the rat stepped forwards and looked down at Vey, then turned to face Joseph. "Tell me, who is that on the table beside the throne?" The mouse looked up at the rat and replied as best as he could, wincing through the pain in his chest. "M-my brother." Ratska nodded slowly. "And what was his crime, if any?" Joseph moved until he knelt on the floor, one hand paw pressed against the ground for support. "N-not sucking him off properly."

Vey gulped as the tip of the blade from the rat pricked against his fat neck, the pig looked up at the dark frown from the rat as the sharp teeth came into view. "I leave you to look after my kingdom and you end up not defending it and the people who live here but to abuse it for your own enjoyment." Ratska didn't wait for an answer, it wasn't even a question as the blade pressed forward as the sound of the pig started to gurgle and then fell backwards with a spray of blood and landed heavily onto the floor, the dead eyes stared upwards to the stone ceiling above.

The rat swung his arm out and held the sword away from him to the side, pointed down and the sound of feet could be heard as one of his rat guards took the sword and backed away. Ratska looked at Joseph and offered a large hand, the mouse took hold of it and found himself being helped up by the stronger, larger rodent. They both looked to the dead pig on the floor and then at each other as Ratska spoke quietly. "Get the crown ready for me, please."

Joseph nodded his head as the mouse stepped forwards and knelt down, slowly taking the crown off the head and stood back up again as the mouse walked away to one of the tables and began to quickly wipe the gold crown with one of the cloths on the table. The mouse worked quickly to remove the blood that had stained the metal head piece.

The entire room watched as the large rat slowly walked up the stairs, the armour clanked with each step and slowly Ratska turned around and stood there as he waited for the mouse to finish. When he saw Joseph walk towards him the large rat knelt as the mouse came up the stairs and dipped his head. Joseph looked about the room as all eyes were on him, before he returned his gaze back to the rat and slowly, gently he placed the crown in place. Joseph took a few steps back and saw Ratska stood up again, the mouse bowed his head and then turned around to the rest of the room. "King Ratska has returned!" Joseph cried out as his arms swung out wide, fingers splayed out, the sound of the room was deafening with cheers.

Ratska watched the mouse walk away, down the stairs until he was with the rest and slowly, the large rat began to sit down onto the throne, the large thick tail moved about to the side, each large hand took hold of the thick arms and then the rat was seated as he looked about the room. "Tonight, my cooks will honour all with a meal, who is for pork?" A roar of cheers, laughter came from the crowd as two large rat guards came up and dragged Vey away, followed by the rest of the pigs. It was time of the rat once again, the King had returned and while he enjoyed the moment, his eyes always rested on Joseph as his tail flicked about thoughtfully.