Trust in his boys

Story by Russ on SoFurry

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Kraz © Kraz

Russet, Cavis & story © Russet

Walking through the halls of his fortress Cavis jingled, the chain mail hidden beneath his padded silk over-robe was chafing against his fur. The heavy boots he was wearing sparked against the marble floors and the heavy helm he wore atop his head seemed to press against his neck uncomfortably. Cavis was a hybrid of desert wolf and lion, dark bronze fur covered his body an inheritance from his mother along with the lithe feline grace and heavily muscled warrior's physique. From his father he'd gotten his blunt canine muzzle and ears with powerful clawed paws and the cunning and guile needed to be top dog in the city. His hair grew out in a thick mane that spread across his shoulders. It was a shaggy mass of black curls that continued along the backs of his arms and shoulders which made it twice as uncomfortable when crushed beneath his clothing.

Pausing at an intersection of the fortress palace at the heart of Jizan he ruled the city through a combination of fear, prowess in battle and manipulating the intrigue and infighting between his lesser nobles. Standing in the window he looked out at the plush green gardens that surrounded his palace, guardsmen stood atop the thick white walls and the air above the city shimmered with a haze. It was home but this heat was oppressive and disgusting especially after a day sat in his large throne room dispensing justice. It was a big airy room opening at one end onto a balcony that looked out across the gardens but that did nothing to stop the heat. Cavis watched the sun sliding toward the horizon and smiled as he had an idea, he knew where to go to have his aches and pains tended too.

Turning swiftly he strode down the corridor robes streaming in the air behind him as he approached his private quarters. Shunning his rooms he made his way to the top floor of one of the towers and the modest looking door that was guarded at all times by two of his best men. They saluted as their master approached and one of them opened the door letting Cavis enter the room. His powerful nose was immediately assaulted by the subtle scent of lavender, rose-wood, saffron and cumin. The chamber was light airy and cool open on three sides, fat curving pillars supporting the onion domed roof, silk curtains blowing in the endless breeze from the desert shrouding the exit to the balcony.

The first chamber was a lounging room where large silk cushions where piled in a pit on the floor. A large samovar stood against the wall heated by an ingeniously hidden fire, several larke Hookah's where positioned by the cushions so a variety of substances could be enjoyed at once form clearing smoke to mild relaxants all the way to the powerful hallucinogenic compounds his magus made in their secret alchemical laboratory. The cushions where arranged to face the small dais in the centre of the room, a freestanding marble sheathed pole reared from the centre of the dais so it could be used to accent the dancing of those upon the stage. Cavis looked around eyes searching for the two very special people who lived within this secured chamber. Beyond the lounge area a series of oriental screens and silk hangings shrouded the sunken bathing area and the separate sleeping quarters. These rooms housed his harem many lords of Arabia where renowned for their decadent court of a hundred perfect maidens and exotic dancers attended by loyal eunuchs. Cavis was content with a harem of two, not seeing them inside their chambers he moved out onto the balcony and smiled leaning against the pillar to watch his boys. The balcony had been transformed from a simple expanse of stone to a lush tropical green grotto. Potted palms and ferns shrouded the view, creating a wall of greenery; hanging baskets where filled with flowering plants and fresh smelling herbs whilst large potted fig trees added extra shade to the wide, flat balcony. The terracotta tiled floor was a mixture of shaded arbours and sun drenched warming spots. Green moss had been grown in a carpet in the shade and a trickling water feature added an extra level of serenity not often found in the giant manicured gardens that surrounded the palace.

He had acquired them over two years ago, shy and polite yet eager to learn and Cavis had taught them himself honing their natural talents until they could see to all his needs. They could wash away the stress of the day, the grime of life as tyrant and their loyalty was above and beyond question. Only he was permitted to look upon their perfect forms; the eunuchs who tended their quarters had been blinded, forced to serve his beautiful boys in darkness. Smiling Cavis let his eyes linger on his favourite, he adored both his boys but Kraz had something special about him. The rabbit's lightly toned golden-brown furred body was slender with large short ears that remained perked and alert always. His muzzle was short and always had a gentle smile on it and the outfit he wore was designed to show him off. Sheer purple silk trousers cling to his waist and thighs, showing off the curve of his rump and the bulge of his groin. The legs billowed out from just above the knees his powerful legs just a suggestion beneath the silk. The trousers where cinched in place around each ankle by a thread of sapphire beads and his bare foot-paws had the claws painted purple to match.

Kraz's torso was covered by a brocaded silk blouse it left his stomach bare and fit snugly about the neck with long sleeves that where cuffed about his wrists with more sapphire beads. The whole piece of cloth clung to his body, skin tight purple silk with silver and red brocade along the seams. Multicoloured tassels hung from each wrist and a heavy collar of silver embedded with lapis-lazuli was locked snugly about his neck. To complete the look he had three silver earrings in his right ear and a single emerald stud in the left, curling around his left arm, he was also wearing a silver _Ouroboros. The silver dragon eating its own tail curled about his arm with amethyst eyes. Finally,_his mop of shaggy hair lightly dusted with gold to make it glitter in the evening sunlight.

Drinking in the sight of his boy Cavis moved his eyes to his other pet, the exotic and incredibly rare skunk was the only one of his species in all of Arabia brought in a far off land his dark fur and splash of white made Cavis' pulse race even more as he observed him. His second boy was demure and submissive, Kraz was clearly the leader of the pair; always ready to suggest and guide Russet in caring for their master.

The skunk was dressed in an outfit designed to show off his exotic species and beautiful fur. His trousers where made up of two stages. A skin tight grey silk pair of trousers clinging to his legs arse and groin leaving nothing to the imagination as everything was on show for his master to see. Attached at the waist and ankles was a second layer of fabric. Light silvery see-through gauze like silk that billowed out around each leg. You could see the shape of the skunk's legs through the silk but the billowing nature of the gauze layer and the opaque grey silk trousers heightened their appeal. Licking his lips Cavis let his eyes travel up past the belt that held his trousers up a simple silken cord threaded with diamond beads that sparkled against Russet's dark black fur.

His torso was bear except for the smallest vest possible, his obsidian fur on display for his lord to enjoy. Toned chest and stomach muscles on display, arms bare except for a pair of bronze armbands sealed in place about each wrist. His vest was silver silk and clung to the underside of his arms and stretched across his back its purpose not to cover but to draw attention to the fact that he had nothing on his chest. A pendant hung on a chain about his neck a thick circle of jade with a filigree silver carving of a dragon attached to it bright against his dark fur. The skunk's normally white stripe had been dyed silver by the expert administrations of Kraz and his exotic pets hair had been done up in a series of two inch thick braids with small silver bells attached to the end of each one. The bells where small spheres with tiny openings the clappers tiny diamonds that rolled about free inside causing them to tinkle gently and sparkle in the light.

The rabbit and skunk where lying together on a pile of cushions, Russet was reading slowly from a scroll as Kraz coached him. Their soft voices carrying on the wind as Russet recited the poetry in Cavis' native tongue. The hybrid was content to watch them for now, admiring his finest possessions the moment breaking when Kraz spotted him. Touching Russet's arm he nodded toward the master and both boys stood up, the movement was slow, sanguine and teasing their limbs stretching as they moved displaying themselves for their lord. Cavis could feel his groin stirring with lust, heart beating as they approached him and knelt gracefully before him. Russet had his eyes down demure and submissive, smiling gently as he bent forward and kissed Cavis' steel shod boots.

Kraz was looking up at him however, trust and adoration shining in his brown eyes as he asked in that voice of his. "Master, you look wearied let us tend to you, let us wash away your cares."

A deep purr slipped from their lord's chest as he ran his fingers through Kraz's hair, down along his jaw and under his chin. "I shall take a bath and be massaged, then I shall eat and watch Russet dance." Kraz bowed and joined Russet in kissing his boots before they slid to their feet forms sliding around his, guiding him with gentle touches to sit within a large wicker work chair in the shade of the balcony. The skunk began to remove his boots sliding them off gently holding his foot with reverent care lowering his head to kiss each toe, wet tongue gliding over the bronze fur and pink pads of his soles.

Kraz moved behind the chair and lifted Cavis' helmet from his head, he put the heavy steel object down and moved his hands through his master's sweat tangled hair. Teasing knots and locks of hair free as Russet gently slid their lord's trousers off, removing his belt and sliding his legs free of the cotton trousers. Cavis' bit his lip and groaned in pleasure as Russet's body moved so close to his the skunk smiled shyly lowered his head and used his teeth to unpick the knot holding his loincloth together. Spreading his arms wide Kraz slid the hybrid's over-robe off and with deft experienced paws slid his chain mail shirt off as well. With his hands still moving through Cavis' thick mane of hair Kraz watched as the master gripped russet's head gently and pressed him in against his now exposed sheath. Russet obediently began to lick, teasing his tongue along their thickening sheath, curling in the tip to sample the thick feline pre-cum.

Kraz slid his hands to Cavis' back, massaging his thick muscles, deft fingers working to help him relax as Russet obeyed the carnal needy urges of his master. As Cavis' shaft slid free of its sheath the skunk opened wider and accepted all of it, suppressing a moan as he felt the soft feline barbs of their knotted cock. Russet ran his tongue along them then lifted his head to suck on the hybrid's head, bobbing his muzzle up and down as he teased and squeezed their swelling knot. Cavis bit back a moan then gripped Russet's ears and growled in lust filled enjoyment as Kraz's fingers found his spine and started to knead and massage them. Russet's tongue teased back along the length of his shaft, stroking his quiescent barbs, teasing the sensitive spines before he curled down across his balls the skunk's breath hot across his member as he let it slide deeper into his muzzle again. Teasing his lips around the top of his knot the skunk sucked and stroked his master's cock with tongue, lips and even teeth. Cavis adored every moment of it, shifting and groaning as Kraz helped him to relax further and Russet obeyed his training and made his master's cock pulse with pleasure at each teasing, sucking touch. The skunk squeezed his knot and locked his lips about his cock-head suddenly and the hybrid shuddered in anticipation as the skunk started to suck hard, tongue pressing firmly against his cum-slit teasing him constantly as he massaged his knot. It was perfect just the stimulation he wanted, he lay his head back against Kraz's chest, eyes closed and howled in rapture as he plunged over the edge into orgasm. He could feel the thick salty liquid shoot from the tip of his cock and spray inside Russet's muzzle. The skunk's soft tongue and gulping swallows let him feel it as he drank what he gave him, the little bitch eager for all of it. Panting happily Cavis sank back down from his orgasm, he lifted Russet's head from his shaft and smiled down at the boy as they looked back shyly, submissively, he was such a well behaved skunk.

"Good boy, now go, prepare my bath." The skunk bowed and slipped back into the chamber, Cavis stood up, naked form stretching before he looked at Kraz. "Go and order my meal to be brought here then prepare the oils for my massage." He smiled as the rabbit bowed and headed inside, admiring their pert arse and soft fluffy tail, deciding something for later in the evening as he watched them walk inside. Moving to the railing Cavis peered through the foliage at his city spread out below, the lights from the bazaar where going out as true night fell. He nodded in satisfaction as he saw distant figures moving on the walls, the guard was changing on time, all was as it was meant to be in his kingdom. The rustle of silk made him turn and he found himself purring in delight as he watched Russet kneel, the skunk's lithe and limber body graceful as he bowed low and kissed his bare feet. His boy then knelt back up and gestured toward the door, silent and graceful he led Cavis to his bath. The low marble tub was sunk into the floor and was welcoming against his fur, the soaps and oils Russet had added to the water helped to relax him further.

The skunk slipped out of his silk clothing and stood in the tub and washed his master, deft fingers pulling comb and claws through his shaggy pelt, cleaning out grime and dirt, rubbing in rich fragrant soaps before rinsing them free again. It was so nice to just relax and let someone else wash his body, murmuring gently he sat down on the hidden bench in the pool and let the skunk work on his legs nodding to them happily letting his boy know he was satisfied.

The skunk took exquisite care washing his legs, nuzzling along them, using the comb deftly and skilfully, pulling out the tangles and snarls with a gentle touch. He didn't pull against one once and when he had done he started on Cavis' feet. Groaning the hybrid wriggled his toes and growled pleasantly as the skunk knelt in the tub and worked pumice stone and soap over his weary paws. With his eyes half closed and his muzzle filled with the scent of that beautiful soap he admired the way the water clung to Russet's body, making his boy appear even more slender then before.

When Russet was finished, he bowed low in the water in respect and Cavis reached out, stroking his hair before curling a hand about his body and pulling him in close. The skunk gasped in pleasure as his master's hand wrapped about his sheath and started to toy with it, slowly teasing whilst he pressed his lips to the mephit's and kissed him. Russet let his body relax, sinking into Cavis' arms and letting his master do with him, as he wanted, this just made the hybrid purr louder. It felt so good to be in control like this, to have complete dominion over his exotic pet. He kept his paw working over the skunk's needy cock, he was only permitted to cum when Cavis said he could, the hybrid growled and nipped lightly at his pets ears and throat feeling them shiver in pleasure beneath his powerful paws.

He knew what to do to make the submissive little skunk his, holding him against his chest one paw stroking his member the other hand slid down and pushed a finger into his arse. The skunk's eyes opened wide and he stared up at his master in pleading adoration. Cavis smiled back and ndded his head, giving them permission, hand continuing to pump the skunk's cock. The skunk couldn't hold himself back, just panted in delight, shifting his body from side to side as his master stroked him off. He could feel those smooth paw-pads gliding over his hot flesh, tugging in just the right manner until, until... With a soft squeak of lust his amber eyes rolled back in his head and his body shook in pleasure as he fired his load into the bathwater. He had a lot to give it had been days since he'd been rewarded with the pleasure and gift of orgasm, shuddering and clinging to Cavis' chest as he emptied his seed from his over-full balls.

Lowering Russet down so he was sat on the stone bench that ran around the edge of the tub the hybrid kissed his fore-head and growled. "Clean the bath when you feel ready to move again my little one." He smiled and clambered out of the tub and moved toward the table where Kraz was waiting. With water dripping from his shaggy fur he leaned in close, ran wet claws under Kraz's chin, and kissed the rabbit on the nose. He was rock hard again from the bath but he was saving it, his heavy cock hanging between his legs, the barbs along its length still flush against it and the knot just a hint of what it would be. Looking at Kraz, inhaling the scent clinging to his bunny just made it pulse with need, but he resisted, for now at least.

"I will have my massage now pet, then you will join me and Russet shall dance whilst I eat."

Kraz murmured acknowledgement and helped Cavis onto the slab. Once his master was lying flat on his front he soaked his hand in a rose-scented oil and began to prepare them for their massage. His fingers moved deftly over their fur, warming them up in preparations for the deeper invasive techniques that would help to relieve their tension. He took care and time, to slide his paws across them, working in the oil lightly before he began to work on their muscled frame in earnest. With firm motions he began using his forearms to knead and relieve tension, helping them to relax. He applied pressure with his elbows to their knotted muscles, direct controlled pressure helping to relieve them of the stress that held them bunched together. Deftly and carefully Kraz worked on Cavis, kneading their shoulders and along the small of their back. He took time to pause in his work to trail his fingers along his spine, a light teasing touch that glided from top to bottom and draw happy delightful growls from the hybrid's muzzle. Not part of the massage but the wet fur made it easier to pass his claws through what would have normally been the master's coarse feline fur and elicit those pleasure laden gasps.

With time and care given to relieving the stress of his back Kraz slide his hands lower. Working with slow kneading motions across their rump, this brought happy growls of pleasure from the rabbit's master. Kraz didn't spend to long on their rump then down to their legs, doing one at a time. With powerful strokes and movements of his paws he worked along each one, using a large piece of coconut butter to work through his fur against his skin. His thigh muscles where always tense from hours spent in the practice yard with his troops. It was a matter of minutes before Kraz finished each leg and started on the hybrids arms. He spent only a short time on his arms, working his fingers over them before returning to the master's shoulders and kneading his neck along with them.

Cavis groaned in pleasure as Kraz returned to his shoulders, a deep purring rumble escaping his chest as the short-eared rabbit worked his magic. He'd switched to another type of oil once more, this one a powerful lavender scented concoction that helped one to relax Kraz kept this up for a few more minutes before lifting his hands away and bowing, kneeling down at the head of the table to show Cavis that he was done.

Stretching luxuriously Cavis lifted his form up off the table, he felt limber and alive again, mellow and relaxed, ready to continue with the evening. He smiled at the short-eared rabbit and leant forward to kiss them. "Good boy," He held his lips to theirs for a time before drawing back and smiling warmly. "Come..."

With Kraz in tow he went back into the main room and laid himself down on a pile of cushions that had been set up before the dais with the pole. Kraz settled in beside him and began to prepare his food. Slices of meat, fruit and fresh bread where laid out and Kraz presented each one to his master, using a small dagger to peel the fruit and slide the meat. The rabbit paused long enough to whistle in the direction of the three blind musicians who began to set a powerful beat heralding the start of the dance. The air was thick with incense and the cloying scent of rose and lavender, the silk curtains and drapes where blowing in the breeze and as the beat settled into place the lights flickered and dimmed. Shadows and fire played over the exotic silk clad form that was slipping through the drapes toward the pole.

Russet was dressed in several pieces of silk and little else, the silken scarves where attached at the waist, neck and wrists, meaning they slid across his form and hid most everything from sight. The strange pieces of fabric flowed freely from his neck, clinging to his form whilst those attached to his waist and wrists flowed back and forth, wavering in the air sometimes obscuring arms and legs, other times flowing free to show black fur.

He was a silhouette of black fur and bright blue silk, the curves of his body on show for everyone to enjoy as he used the pole to flaunt his figure and tease everyone watching with a hint of what lay beneath. The skunk never stayed still long enough for anyone to really get a proper glance beneath his flickering outfit as he swept arms and legs in smooth movements that pulled and contorted his body in a manner designed to provoke rushing blood and need. He moved at a slow even pace too, gliding from side to side with the tempo of the music. His body stretching, curving, swaying about limber and enticing making his watching master could see everything and lure them with promises of what was beneath the silk.

It worked too; Kraz and Cavis soon forgot about the food as they watched the skunk dancing, both men could feel their loins stirring, malehood thickening, sheathes pulling back to expose glistening tips. Sliding his paws along Kraz's body the hybrid pulled his boy close and rolled him beneath him. Kraz found himself trapped on his back, head arched back across a cushion staring up at Russet from below as the skunk continued his dance. The new viewpoint just made the short-eared bunny groan in lust, shifting his legs without prompting to present his tight rear to the master's needy, thrusting cock. Biting his lip Kraz whimpered in pleasure as he felt himself speared by that thick barbed shaft, the master's body arched atop his as he continued to watch Russet dance.

The skunk smiled as he watched the effect he was having on his master, in the shadows and the gloom he twisted his body, scarves twirling about his arms, pulled slightly tighter to show off his muscled form as he swayed from side to side. By tightening the scarves he let them see more suggestive curves and bulges and yet there was less fur on show, just more curves and lines. Watching he listened to Cavis' panting breath and Kraz's moans of delight as the master started to rock his hips back and forth, teasing Kraz with his thickening knot as he drove in and out of his body.

Cavis moaned in delight, head tilted back so he could watch the flickering, constantly moving form of Russet as his skunk danced. He had his hands on Kraz's shoulders holding his boy down whilst he thrust in and out of his tight arsed rabbit. He could feel his knot swelling, the base of his dick bumping against the tight passage, it was resisting and with a growl he slammed in and ground his powerful hips against the rabbit. Slowly it gave way, spreading slowly and letting him sink inside. Kraz gasped and pawed fitfully at his chest as he was over-come by sensations, the rabbit clenched down hard and Cavis howled in ecstasy. The hybrid shuddered as his cock flared, the soft spines going rigid, locking him in place deep inside his slave whilst his knot plugged him. His whole body seemed to stiffen as the thick warm liquid gushed out of his cock and into the rabbit's needy arse, he did not even mind as he felt Kraz blow his own load soaking his stomach as he was driven over the edge by his master's powerful orgasm.

Shaking and holding still Cavis watched as Russet slipped behind some drapes near the edge of the dais and vanished. Moaning he lowered his head and clamped his jaws around Kraz's throat holding him as he felt the last of his slimy cum fire into the rabbit's full rear. Sighing happily, Cavis lowered his head and body; lying down atop Kraz he held the rabbit in his arms. The pair would be locked together like this for the next hour or so by which time he would probably be ready to go again and pound that skunk's teasing rear. Letting out a warm breath he licked Kraz's muzzle then curled in against them dozing off as he waited for things to work loose again. It was going to be a very pleasant evening, being tyrant and warlord had its rewards, everything he needed was in this room in the form of his trusted boys and their skills.

~fin