Meet Me in the Dungeon 2 (Patreon)
#37 of Meet Me 2 (Patreon)
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This is the first 1k words for the full story that is located on my Patreon. This is meant as a preview for the full story and the tags listed are representative of the fetishes found in the story's entirety
Tarmus has settled well into his roll as the king's personal information gatherer, as well as the king's lap.
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"They came in the night, my liege. My family stood no chance, our sons were beaten and we were robbed of any meager value that we had," the man said, a thin, older dog that held his hat clenched in both paws in front of him. "I only ask for an extension of your already generous protection. I'd try to deal with the matter myself and hire some help, but...like I said, I have no money."
The saber toothed tiger listened intently as he sat on his large, ornate throne. This was the last audience he was set to have for the day, which he was looking forward to as these kinds of dealings were always so taxing on his mind. It was also not the first time this kind of a complaint had come to him today.
When the dog paused for the king to reply, the tiger turned to his side where a set of trusted advisers stood waiting to give their input. "This has been...the sixth case similar to this?" the king asked.
"That's right, my liege," one adviser said, a tall, female, black cat dressed in white robes. The other nodded in agreement, an almost identical replica of the first.
"Where is it that you live?" the saber-toothed tiger asked the man.
"Far outside the city, my liege. Near the Amber Keep," the dog explained quickly.
"That's what I had thought. We are already looking into the bandit issue near the Amber Keep. I will offer you the same that I offered the others with the same problem: two guards to be stationed at your home. They will check in with the rotation that I am currently setting up to hunt down the bandits, so you will need to room them for eight days. Do you have the accommodations?"
"Uh, yes, my liege. We may not have much but we can spare a room for two guards," the dog said quickly. The king nodded his head.
"We will provide food for them, all you have to do is make sure that they are comfortable," the tiger continued on.
"Thank you. Thank you so very much, my liege!" the dog said and bowed deeply. A servant of the court stepped up to the dog and lead him away to gather more information and to make the proper arrangements.
The king watched him leave, then ever so faintly, there came a brief knocking sound to the tiger's ears. It was more felt than heard really, but it was done in such a way to alert just the king and no one else.
"If it pleases the court, I would like some privacy in the throne room," the king said to the full congregation. "Today's duties have concluded, I simply wish to be left alone."
Everyone in the room glanced to him and then silently nodded or bowed. Then they all began to move towards the far end where the huge double doors made the entrance. He waited patiently as even his guards made their way out, and when the final thud of the massive wooden panels echoed through the room, the king gave a soft sigh.
"I still don't understand why you prefer to stay in the shadows," the king rumbled, seemingly to the emptiness of the room.
"I thought it was all a part of my duty," came a soft reply from behind him. Then in near silence, the familiar raccoon stepped into view from beside the throne.
"It doesn't have to be. You can be here as a part of my court if you so wished," the tiger replied. The feminine male shrugged his shoulders and came to stand in front of the far larger feline and faced towards him.
"It would defeat the purpose of having me here at all if everyone knew of my existence. Best for my part to be a piece not on the game board," Tarmus went on and winked.
"So be it," the king shrugged his shoulders and smiled. "Have any news for me?"
"I do," the raccoon said with a grin. The two gazed into each other's eyes for a while longer, silence enveloping the room once more. A minute passed and the tiger quirked an eyebrow when nothing more came from the raccoon.
"Are you going to tell me what the news is?" the king asked, a bit annoyed.
"Of course. But there's the small task of my payment. Can't do everything for free, can I?" Tarmus replied with a smirk.
"I suppose not. So what would you like then?" the tiger mumbled.
Tarmus continued to stare up into his king's eyes as he moved closer. His form pushed between the other's legs and his paws came to rest on the powerful knees at his hips. The Shadow Guard's intentions became immediately recognized by the king and his features shifted into that of a knowing grin.
"Awfully ballsy of you to try any of this within my court," the king rumbled and fixed his paws to the armrests of his throne.
"It's the fact that we're in your court that makes it so appealing. I bet you've never fucked anyone on your throne before," Tarmus said as his paws stroked up the other's thighs, eventually coming to rest on the hem of the larger male's pants.
"You'd be surprised," the tiger chuckled.
"Well, that's a little disappointing. I was hoping I'd be doing something with you that hasn't been done before," the raccoon said as he gingerly tugged down the tigers pants to mid thigh, the king's hips shifting from side to side to help the process along.
"Give it some time. If you're looking for suggestions, I have plenty," the tiger rumbled and then let out a low purr as he felt the other's paws gently place around the hefty sheath at his groin. There was a pink tip that was peaking out and the clean, yet strong musk brought a thrill through the smaller male's mind.
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