Royal Intrigue (Part 1)
This is my first time writing and submitting, please be gentle!
This is my first time writing and submitting, please be gentle!
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<<Story contains a lot of exposition (hey, part 1 right?) and also adult/mature stuff but nothing too extreme so far. This really is mostly set up for all the naughty ideas I have to spring from it, but there's some fun parts I hope. Please enjoy and give any feedback you have!>>
The slowly rising sun was just reaching that point where it's light comes in such a way as to force a sleepy eye open blearily. A lithe wolf prince whose bed was on the receiving end of that rude sunlight blinked and rolled over to stretch and yawn into a new day...
Murring softly my paws felt down my smooth belly to ease the morning stiffness poking from it's lupine sheath.
"Renn, are you awake...?"
With a soft sigh and a brief shake of my head I sat up and reached for my royal blue robe wrapping it loosely around my tall slim form hiding my somewhat embarrassing curved hips and my retreating stiffness to reply.
"I am now, mother!"
Seeing this as ample through-the-door discussion, the queen swept in quickly shutting the door behind her regal form without a word to the two imposing dog guards I knew to be stationed to the chamber door constantly. I stood and bowed to kiss mother's paw formally in slight mockery with a wag.
"You grace me with such an early audience, my Queen!"
"Oh do try to be serious, I have enough to worry over without your silliness Renn! You know I have tried to leave you be since your malehood rites, but with your father abroad trying to negotiate an end to the fretful war with those feline curs... the time for considering the future of our line is the present, not the future."
Smiling and resisting letting it become a smirk, I nod and wag more pretending there isn't a blooming blush under my fur at this discussion happening so recently after my arousal, and with my own mother at that.
"I am aware mother, but you should have more faith in your mate. Are you in such a rush to be a grand mother? And what of my young sister? I don't think our line is in so dire a state. I am of the opinion I should preserve my royal body and seed for a true mate rather than sowing it in the first available heated female and garnering a bastard for insurance of an heir after only two years of manhood! For that matter... you and father seem to have little trouble, you whelped little Ruth only 7 years back with great ceremony."
With a frown of royal distaste mother rolls her eyes and throws up her paws huffing and straightening her raiments clearly in no mood for discourse of this nature.
"I would -never- advocate such things as you breeding out of mateship... and I don't like your discussing... your father and I... Nevermind, I simply came to inform you that your father's most recent missives and...cargo... have arrived. One letter is sealed specially for you and in my own it mentioned helping prepare you for when you are mated. I can only -pray- it includes mention of royal dignity and duty in some form! I must get back to the audience chamber and the merchants incessant quarrels and inquiries, but -do- leave your chambers at some point today if it's not too much trouble Renn?"
Wagging more than I had since waking I lit up at the mention of a letter from my father and held out a grabby paw nodding and barely listening until she offered it at last before sweeping out with a smooth face and a tail I like to think was at least slightly less bristled than the merchants would leave it.
"Thank you Majesty! Hehe"
Even before the door was shut behind her I was carefully popping up the was seal of a canine paw print in blue and unfolding the obviously well-traveled letter from months absent father, sitting again to read it intently.
"My Son, I hope your mother didn't give you too much of an earful on delivering my letter. I write however, to insist that some action be taken to her nagging. Though she has always had much to say and less to do, my absence has stressed her greatly, and you should not add to her burden. You are a grown, royal, alpha male now, and it is indeed time you learned to express such properly. No one could force you into a mateship even were you king and last of our line Renn, but you must make yourself ready should you chance to meet the mate you are meant for. To that end, I have sent back under guard a contingent of slaves claimed in war and in negotiations, and informed their guards, and yours, that you are entitled to one for the purposes of personal attendance. I will not spell things out for you as you were always smarter than strong, but I have made some quiet assurances your mother won't nose in too deeply after you make your selection. I hope to conclude our kingdom's affairs at the disputed border soon, but then, we all know with cat's nothing is ever simple. ~King Reginald III"
Jaw dropped I quickly scan the last few lines over and blink stunned. Father...was as clever as a fox and as loyal as a mixed dog! This was perfect, a way to get mother off both our backs and I didn't have to force myself into any awkward and embarrassing sexual circumstances. Kissing the seal and wagging with a sigh of relief I stood and carefully stashed the missive with a small stack of similar correspondence kept close to my luxurious bed. Fastening my robe more properly and checking my fur for any tangles before I open my chamber door and blink seeing a smile on my guards muzzles as I shut the door behind me and they bowed at my presence.
"Don't fret Highness, we were informed by the Dungeon Master when we took our post of the king's... generosity. The slaves are being prepared for your inspection in the dungeons directly below the palace."
"Oh...ah...thank you, Master guard. I shall return with...ah...a...companion directly. If you could see to it some refreshments are waiting our return...?"
I blushed furiously under my cheekfur knowing my guards would all be aware of father's plans as I hurriedly padded to the spiral steps down the arrowslitted lightly sunned passageway from my chambers heading into the torchlit depths of the palace where the servants slept, and lower still to the dungeons for slaves and prisoners. Panting lightly from trotting down so many steps and the close air of the less pleasant dungeon I look around wide-eyed at the multitude of varied furs enclosed before spotting the Dungeon Master and waving the undeniably muscular and sweaty dog over with a paw.
"Dungeon Master, my father instructed me to select a slave for my personal attendant as I gather you are aware. Which are the slaves of these, and which prisoners?"
He grinned out of his bow and started wagging as he waved a paw expansively and proudly.
"All you see on this level are slaves Highness, it's the lowest down cells for prisoners. The most trained and cooperative are the ones closest to the stair mostly, further back you go less compliant they get. It's all mixed together species and size though. You need me to show you around, Highness or...?"
He shrugged his paw holding a wicked looking strap as he offers me his Master key to the cells and looks back longingly to a strapped down female cat wearing only her formerly luxurious fur who seemed to plead me with her eyes for some reprieve. I swallow and blush hotly adjusting my robes and clearing my throat as I accept the key and shake my head, only now noticing he was quite aroused under his leather strap harness and waist covering.
"Ah, as you were Dungeon Master, I won't burden you from your duty to the kingdom any longer. I will send a guard back down with your key and excuse myself once I choose."
"Heh, my thanks Highness. And if it pleases you, I would like to be informed on the satisfaction your choice provides for record keeping of course..."
His grin was most pleased as the huge spotted dog bowed low and smacked the strap on his paw as he trotted back to his...well, kitten is the word that sprang to mind, despite her obvious maturity to adulthood. Surveying the dozen or so rows of filled cells I tap the key in my paw not sure what to expect or what I'm looking for starting from the row closest to the stair and idly wandering past one empty-looking female feline face after another; lionesses, tigresses, the odd leopardess before pausing at a cell midway back with a small little tabby cat blinking and tilting my head.
"You, Slave. Come here so I can look at you."
I leaned close to the cell looking curiously as the cat sighed dramatically and shoved up to it's paws turning to face me making me gasp slightly realizing it's in fact a male enclosed. Further perplexed I look him over intently realizing he is rather well endowed indeed for so slight a feline, despite the slim and short feminine body supporting his angular face and distracting maleness.
"I...ah...thought you were a female. I believed all the males captured in war to be kept prisoner for exchange...and that only the females were enslaved...?"
I ended with an upward inflection inviting explanation from the curious cat looking unimpressed at me as I eyed him over and spoke over his head.
"Not the most cooperative Slave then...but I require some explanation if you don't want to be transferred down to the prison with the other males from the war. How did you, an apparently civilian male come to be in the slave cells?"
His sigh was even greater than before, full of contempt as he rolled his eyes and rested his paws on his hips looking even more girlish.
"Fine. If it pleases his royal highness... I was a slave before even being captured. I was in service to the feline general your most royal majesty defeated to force the never ending negotiations underway, and since I wasn't carrying or even trained in arms I was permitted to remain a slave rather than face imprisonment with the other males."
"-You- were...a slave for the general...? You must mean a servant, surely."
His smirk could have withered a priest as he shifted his hips with his paws back the other way and drew my gaze back to that disproportionately imposing maleness.
"Oh-ho I mean slave. I was his favored slave among several, the one he couldn't part with even for battle. His mate even had me share their bed to increase both their passions, Prince Renn."
With a blush and a tucked tail my ears flattened and I stared back at his condescending face from his catbits. I blinked and just stood there dumbly while he started using his tongue and paw to groom himself.
"You...know my...who I...How do you know this? My robes indicate my station well enough b-but my name? Tell me slave!"
He smiled in the most cattish way knowingly and lazily.
"Oh...the general was briefed on the whole royal line, see his plan was to kidnap you and force favorable negotiations. I guess your daddy was too smart for the likes of him though, cause now the general is dead and your daddy's the one forcing negotiations."
I just nod dumbly and try to absorb this information while my paw plays with the key and I can't seem to see or notice anything but the finely striped gray kitty luxuriating in a cell more than I had in my princely bed this morning.
"Oh..."
I blush as that's all I can come up with as he looks at me and points to the key.
"Here for some company I take it?"
I nod suddenly blushing as I realize he is asking the questions of me.
"HmmHmm... and now all you can think about is what on earth made the general and even his mate so smitten by little ole me, is that it?"
Swallowing I rebelliously try to find something to say or do to take back initiative...only to whine and nod. Actually whine at a tabby cat in a cell!
He stretched out looking much longer than when just standing as he holds his small paw out through the paws and beckons with a finger smiling and purring as I whine softly.
"Mmmm Rrrrrrr well I guess I'll have to show you. But don't worry your royal highness curiosity is only dangerous to cats, remember?"
I take the step to stand at the bars his small kittypaw reaching through to hold my wrist gently his very touch feeling like a soft silk caress as he slips the master key from my limp stunned paw while his snake-like soft-furred tail sneaks into my robe through the bars causing me to gasp as I realize too late how stiff my wolfcock is within. Without any further discussion the tabbycat deftly keys his cell open and slips out all with his tail teasing my cocktip. As I blink and realize he has let himself out and is wagging the key under my nose smirking up at me about a foot shorter as he flicks his tail under my wolfbits.
"You would like this back I'm guessing? A slave really shouldn't get his paws on such a thing should he...Highness?"
Blushing hotly I quickly snatch it back from his teasing paw making him giggle quite girlishly and hold my paw with his soft smaller one and press to my side keeping his tail now wrapped around my wolfcock and purring.
"Hehe mmhmm Rrrrrr well shouldn't we get going to find out what you're just -aching- to know? I could just go back in my cell if you changed your mind and aren't curious...?"
"N-no...no you're right...come Slave..."
I mumble and walk shakily trying not to hobble as my throbbing wolfcock pulses in that silky tail as I don't even turn to the Dungeon Master on my way to the stair only glance and see that same glassy expression on the female as those in the cell and toss the key into his waving paw while I hurry and try to shield my companion from his very distracted gaze on my way up the stair. As we climb I feel my maleness bouncing and that teasing kittytail flicks mercilessly as I cling to his paw and climb back up towards my chambers panting and eyeing him with a burn in my cheeks from blush as much as exertion and curiosity.
"You have the advantage of me, Slave...what is your name, if you have one?"
His purr against my upper arm where his slight frame is pressed firmly increases with this question and his tail squeezes wrapping more over my wolfbits.
"Hehrrrrrrrr...my name is Nico, Renn. So very nice to meet you, the general didn't have many nice things to say I'm afraid hehe."
My paw squeezes his slightly more firmly wondering suddenly what my guards with think...what they'll say...when I arrive not with an exotic female feline companion to exhort with but a rather mundane, if alluring, male. Before I have any real plan for this potentially awkward situation I look up and find I'm stepping out into the corridor leading to my chambers. I lick my lips and try to compose myself to think, struggling to do so with that smooth soft tail making itself at home in my robe...of course!
"Here, now... you uh...must be cold, Slave Nico..."
I stupidly mumble as I realize we are both slightly out of breath from the lengthy climb pressed together, loosening my robe and quickly tugging him in to hide his very male front from view as well as my very erect 6 inches of wolfcock. This truly seems to delight the small tabbycat, his paws now free to slid over my fur as he presses even closer covered by my royal vestments while we walk carefully to avoid tripping over each other.
"Mmmmmmm oh your Highness certainly is kind to his lowly slave. Sharing your royal robe -and- your royal person so generously! Hmmhmmmm."
I bite back a growl as I flush further and approach the guards who grin seeing a slim and obviously very affectionate kitty draped over my tall form. Their tails wag and elbows nudge at each other, either in appreciation of "her" eagerness or my embarrassment evidenced by my splayed ears and red face. Upon reaching them before they can bow properly Nico snakes a paw to my hair and pulls me down for a deep sudden kiss slipping his tongue into my gasping muzzle.
"Ammph!"
"Your...Highness...?"
The guard to one side hefts his weapon while the other blushes and adjusts himself under his leather waist cover, both staring while my muzzle is explored by a small rough feline tongue! I wave a paw for the one inquiring and look desperately at the door which the one who is clearly aroused hurriedly opens, looking away embarrassed on my belalf at least while I awkwardly resist whimpering like a puppy in front of my two guard dogs as my first intimate kiss is from a slave, and in front of two subjects! As soon as the door shuts swiftly behind us Nico licks my ear making me shiver and moan out while he whispers into it.
"Verrrrry good Renn, you are going to love this so much... it's going to be all you ever think about."
His purr into my sensitive ear and his tail finally releasing my wolfcock make me whimper at last, to his smirking delight. Without ceremony his small paws shove the rich blue robes from us and leave us both naked and close, his own length only now peeking from it's hiding place, thick and black and feline to my slender pink lupine.
"That's better, should help you relax. You seem so very nervous! Never been with another male before huh?"
"I...it's...my first time being naked with anyone else... since I was a pup..."
I resist the urge to cover myself or call out for the guards feeling more insecure than since I -was- a pup as Nico's paws roam over my chest and I stand squirming, tail tucked and awkward under his gaze despite being of lofty status and stature both before this common slavekitten of a male. He purrs as I answer and I realize that here in my own chambers I have lost initiative to this slave again!
"Hmmhmmmm that's quite alright, I am experienced, I assure you. Don't let my youthful appearance fool you Renn. I expect you wanted a slave to hone your mating abilities and instincts to prepare for when you select a suitable mate, to provide progeny for the royal line, yes? I can do that for you very well. I can show you how good I am in so very many ways, but to start with, lets go slowly and simply."
As he started to sound like an instructor I did indeed relax. I had endured plenty and more tutors, after all. My ears perked back up and my breathing slowed, my cock still bobbing stiff before me as Nico's soft small paws teased over my nipples and chestfur slowly. I wagged gently as I smiled and nodded, his dainty paws feeling quite pleasant over my chest as his purr seemed to relax and hypnotize me into calm passivity a murr starting in my throat to join it.
"That's goooood Renn, you can relax with me. After all, I'm your slave, and in the privacy of your own chambers you can be completely at ease. Rrrrrrr just trust me and I will prepare you completely for your future mateship, if I could increase the pleasures of a mighty general and his mate, surely I can teach you the ways of love and lust...now then, just to gauge how we should proceed with these little lessons, I want you to use your paw like you usually do on your own for me."
His voice over that smooth purr made my tail speed up behind me as I nodded and murred with his words, everything he said seemed very reasonable to my aroused and inexperienced mind and I immediately wrapped my left paw over my tip and started caressing over my length with my right murring louder and panting softly.
"Mmmmrrrrrrrrr..."
"Hmmhmm that must feel good after I teased you so very badly. I'm going to watch you and then let you know how you can improve your own pleasure for now, and we will get into pleasing your partner after. Firstly, let go with your left paw and let it hang by your side, then grip harder and use your whole right paw around yourself, from base to tip."
Blushing and folding down my ears, feeling I was doing this wrong somehow all this time I find my paws moving as instructed my left falling away to my hip and holding my embarrasingly round hip nervously as I stroke fully with my right paw. Starting to pant already, and producing some slick pre to lube my rubbing I was looking down at myself, and upon looking back to where Nico was I blinked missing him. I couldn't help gasping out in shock as his paws circled my chest suddenly from the other side, behind me, pressed up to my backside and still purring loud enough to permeate the room.
"Goooood Renn, that feels nice I bet, isn't this is so much more relaxing than trying to decide what to do, too. Just following instructions you know will be right? Now next, you need to learn to share yourself with your mate, like this."
Before I could think of anything other than the warm soft fur pressed to my back and rump or the pleasure of my paw stroking in a new way over my throbbing wolfcock, my paws were both grasped and held to my sides for a moment, and released when I tugged free with a whine. Then my muzzle dropped and I leaned back against the small tabby as his own small soft paws replaced my own, and rubbed and squeezed in a manner much like my own, using both paws to please my maleness!
"Ahh... Nico!"
"Yesssss sharing yourself with your mate brings much greater pleasure than any alone, and your instincts are good. Crying out your mate's name in pleasure expresses your appreciation of them sharing in your passion... but nothing proves it better than climaxing at their efforts on your behalf..."
Murring loud and panting hotly as I rest back in Nico's talented soft pleasurable kittypaws I blush at the feel of something hot and firm grinding against my thigh, but nothing fills my mind like the feeling of closeness and sharing control of my body for the first time. With a final gasp and shiver I howl out loud, and long my knot inflates to full size, my length pulsing splashing my royal seed on the floor of my chamber and into Nico's left paw as he strokes my maleness expertly.
"Mmmmrrr....A-AWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!"
With an earful of purring and the intense sensation of Nico milking my climax fully with his right paw, I watch in trembling aftershocks of pleasure Nico's seed-spattered left paw disappears behind me, hearing a lewd licking sound as I assume he lapped it clean before releasing my knotted maleness and walking back around in front of my wagging and panting spent form.
"RRrrrrrr...that was verrrry good Renn, but it is courteous to announce you are near your climax to your mate before reaching it. Otherwise... you might leave your mate unsatisfied, which is extremely bad form as I know you can imagine."
His paw was moving over his own maleness as he had instructed me to do earlier, and as I followed his attentive gaze downwards to it I whimpered outright and tucked my tail... It was close to -twice- the size of my lupine pride...perhaps 10 inches long and nearly 2 thick all that way...! I had been taught felines were smaller in endowment than canines, let alone lupine royalty... I looked back up to his smirk licking my lips and suddenly realizing I had completely surrendered all initiative to this slave. To Nico. My new sexual tutor.
"Now we can review the lesson about sharing yourself with your mate before moving to the lesson two Renn. RRrrrrrrr"
~End of Part (Lesson) 1!~
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