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A Prince Turned Queen

Prince Lawrence sat in his chamber watching the stars from his balcony, he looked down from his lofty perch, the young lions heart soaring as he beheld the sprawling city beyond the palace walls. Like many times before he sighed wishing that he had been born before his brother Taylor, then he would be king, not to say he harbored any ill will towards the king, his brother's claim to the throne was ordained by the gods, if they had wished Lawrence to be king he would have been first born. As he leaned against the railing of the balcony a warm summer breeze blow under his nightshirt and the moon came out from behind the clouds, it was a perfect night for a young male to make mischief.

With great stealth mastered by a life time of practice Lawrence left his room and quickly made his way threw the maze of corridors, coming at last to the royal chambers. At this late hour it was child's play to slip past the palace guards. Slowly he peaked threw the door to the royal bedroom, the bed curtains were drawn back by the breeze and he could see the naked form of his brother laid out upon the cum stained sheets, a naked lioness from his harem at each side, their cunts dripping with potential heirs to the thrown. Lawrence lingered on the sight for a moment, licking his lips in jealousy as a wet tent formed in his nightshirt, if only he had been born female.

Tearing his eyes from the seen on the bed, Lawrence crossed the room silently, entering the royal dressing room. Inside he saw his goal, the robes of state stood upon a stand, the crown of his fathers lay next to it on a pillow, the royal scepter and crown jewels just beside them. Lawrence wasted not time dawning his brother's finery and stepping before the large mirror that dominated the far wall. As always the large crown and baggy robes looked comical on his soft feminine body, but in his minds eye he looked regal and strong.

Once more he turn to the door, slipping out into the throne room, like many times before he checked the room was empty, closing ever door. One the room was secure he sat down in the throne, the large seat making him feel like a child.

As he looked out over the empty chamber he imagined it was full of his subjects "Let the ambassador from Lycos come forth. What gift does he bring?" he said, envisioning nobles bringing him tribute from a crossed the known world. He pictured chests of gold and jewels being carried by muscular slaves of all races as distant kings bowed before him. A harem of young males around his throne, ready to please their lord.

Just as Lawrence was picturing the ambassador from Equis presenting him with a pare of young zebras, their cocks already hard and dripping, a deep masculine voice made him jump "I see you still like playing pretend." it said in an amused tone. Lawrence's half closed eyes snapped open as he saw his brother standing at the far end of the room. Taylor made a low bow, sweeping the floor with his silk robe as he did "May the crown prince approach the throne?" he asked in a humble tone.

Lawrence breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his brother wasn't mad_"The crown_ recognizes its brother, prince Taylor." he said, putting on an air of false confidence as he pointed with his scepter "You may approach."

Taylor crossed the room with slow reverent steps, kneeling before the throne he asked "May I have the honor of kissing the royal ring?"

Lawrence nodded as he held out his hand, curious how far his brother would allow this to go. Much to his surprise Taylor made no move towards his hand, instead he grasped the hem of the royal robes and slowly lifted them over Lawrence's lap, exposing him from the waist down. Then he took hold of his soft ass cheeks lifting and spreading them to reveal the little lions pink tailhole. Without hesitation Taylor placed a gentle kiss on his brother's perfumed pucker before setting him back down on the throne.

"May I touch the royal jewels?" Taylor asked, again in a humble tone. Lawrence nodded panting for breath."Your majesty is to kind." the king said as he placed a kiss on each of his brother's little nuts."Such dainty things they are." Taylor mused as he gave Lawrence's sack a slow lick "Fit for a princess more than a king and what a little sword you have, have many bowed to its might?" he asked mockingly as he handled his brother's three inch erection.

"No"_Lawrence blush as his inadequate lions pride was commented on _"My sword has never seen battle."

"I thought as much." Taylor said as he stood up "Luckily your majesty has me to fight his battles." with that he untied his robe to reveal his impressive genitals, his balls still stained with pussy juice _"My sword is always at your service."_he said proudly as he stroked his nine inch shaft.

"And what a masterful sword it is!" Lawrence gasped as his eyes fallowed the thick beads of pre that fell slowly to the floor, leaving long strands in their wake. "How lucky I am to have it in my employ!"

With that Taylor pulled his little brother into a long kiss, when it broke he smiled "If I were not a prince I would mount you."

"If I were not a king I would let you!" Lawrence panted as he pulled his brother into another kiss, his soft hands playing over his brother's long cock, bending its rubbery spines as he milked the glands.

When their kiss broke again Taylor spoke "Turn over, let me see how a king thanks his champion."_Lawrence obeyed, kneeling in the throne, his ass stuck out and his hands gripping the thrones back. Taylor knelt down licking his brother's tailhole, his ruff tongue pulling at Lawrence's soft flesh as he licked from balls to tail _" __P_ ermission to fuck the royal ass."_ Taylor growled as he rose spanking his brother's soft cheeks.

"Granted!"_Lawrence moaned as he thrust out his backside. Taylor slipped two fingers into his brother's mouth, which the little twink lion sucked gratefully as his ass was spanked by his brother's free hand. Soon Taylor pulled his fingers free with a pop as he jerked his brother's tail out of the way. Lawrence grimaced as his virgin ass was penetrated by first one finger, then two, he clenched tightly around his brother's groping digits as Taylor did his best to open up that taut anus. After some time Taylor's fingers came to rest on his brother's prostate, slowly he milked it as his brother moaned at this knew taboo pleasure. Soon Lawrence's little ass was practically sucking those figures, then suddenly his closed eyes snapped open _"Taylor!" he gasped "Somethings coming!" Taylor only shushed him as he started moving his fingers even faster. Suddenly a new and powerful feeling coursed threw Lawrence, more powerful then any orgasm he had had before "Oh by the gods!" he moaned "Taylor my cock! Save the robe!" but the little lion didn't have to worry, when his seed came it was caught by Taylor's waiting hand.

When Lawrence's tiny cock had shot its few sticky spurts Taylor withdrew his hands. "Still hard after all that." Taylor mused as he rubbed his brother's cum onto his own long member "There may be hope for you yet little king." he said as he lined up his cock with Lawrence's back door "Are you ready your majesty?" he asked.

"The siege is over." Lawrence gasped "Please take my keep!" with that Taylor thrust forwards spearing his little brother on his proud shaft. With each thrust he pushed deeper and each time he withdrew the spines of his cock tugged at Lawrence's insides, racking over his prostate. Before long his cock was leaking a steady stream of royal seed, but this time their was no hand to ketch it as Lawrence's little cock turned the priceless robes and ancestral throne of his brother's kingdom into a sticky white mess.

Taylor had to chuckle when he felt his brother's seed spill onto the floor and pool at his feet, any female in the kingdom would have died for a chance to carry it, but instead it was being wasted on the floor. Some how it seemed like the best place for it given his brother's inadequacies, it was only right that such a small cock and such little balls made the cold, uncaring floor their bride. Soon Taylor bottomed out inside his brother's ass "My my" he said in surprise "What a deep king your are, only an inch to spare."

"Deeper please!" Lawrence moaned "I want to feel all of you inside me, please deeper!"

"You could brake." Taylor warned.

"I don't care!" Lawrence moaned as he pushed back on his brother's cock "You can brake me! The physicians can fix me after!" Slowly Taylor obeyed, pulling back until only his tip remained, then he thrust forwards, Lawrence crying out in pain as something deep inside him gave way and Taylor's hips met his ass with a _Clap!_their balls slapping together ruffly.

After a few moments pause Taylor spoke "Are you okay?

Lawrence nodded "The pain is going away, is there any blood?"

Taylor drew back his hips, examining his cock carefully "No, no blood. I'm clean as can be."

Lawrence nodded at that "Just give me a moment." once he caught his breath the little lion nodded again and his Brother continued. Slowly Taylor increased his speed and Lawrence's cock resumed leaking its cum as his balls were spanked by Taylor's larger set. Lawrence moaned out as his sissy gland exploded in orgasm after orgasm, his spasming anus milking his brother's large cock for its seed.

Suddenly Taylor took hold of his brother's meager mane, pulling back his head for a long kiss, when it broke Taylor grinned broadly "Tell me little king, are your ready for my seed?" he asked as he slapped his brother's ass.

Lawrence moaned as he came again "Yesss!" he screamed in orgasm "Yes my champion! Mark me, full me with your seed!" Taylor didn't need to be told twice, instantly he picked up the passe of his thrusts, his large balls drawing up as he threw back his head in a mighty earth shattering roar. His regal cock flexed and his cum vain swelled as the first shot of thick hot cum shot into his brother's bowls. The two lions moaned loudly together as they road out their mutual orgasms. Once the flow of cum had ended Taylor pulled out of his brother with a wet pop, a flood of cum fallowing in his wake. Next he picked up the limp form of the little lion and sat down in the messy throne, his brother cradled in his strong arms.

"So little prince?" Taylor panted_"How did it feel to be king if only for a moment?"_

Lawrence let out a soft moan as he cuddled up against his brother's chest "It was like a dream cum true." he said dreamily "I always hoped you'd be my first, but I never knew you loved me this way."

Taylor chuckled at that "I wanted to take you ever since we were cubs, but I didn't want to move to soon, not until I knew how you felt."

Lawrence smiled at that "I wish I could be your queen." he said softly.

"You could be." Taylor said as he kissed his brother "I wouldn't be the first king who married a male."

Lawrence swallowed hard at those words "But the male queens were all eunuchs."

"That's true." Taylor nodded "The law forbids a king from marrying an intact male, that's part of why I waited before asking you."

Lawrence let out a whimper as he thought about his brother's words "Couldn't I just shave my mane and lie about my balls?"

Taylor shook his head "The law says that you have to show your scar at the wedding and if you still have balls then the groom must cut you... I know its a lot to ask, but I want you to be my queen. I won't force you, if you say no I'll understand and we can meet in secret, but if you say yes you can sit at my side in court and we can make love openly."

Lawrence sat there in his brother's lap for several minutes, deep in thought, finally he spoke "Okay... I'll do it... I'll be your queen, but I want you to wait and cut me on our wedding day."

"Thank you!" Taylor said as he pulled his brother into another long kiss.

The End

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