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She was beautiful. She was a lovely feline dragon hybrid with three beautiful tails. She had silky jet black fur and incredible light blue eyes. She was the princess of Cenaria, one of the most powerful kingdoms in the land. But she had a very unique secret. Lord Marcus, the King of Cenaria, was not her father. He was a wicked man who allowed the enslavement of the tribal furs that lived in the forests surrounding Cenaria. His wife the Queen had been trapped by an arranged marriage. She didn't love the King yet she was forced to mate him whenever he desired.

But the Queen... was not so foolish to allow this to go on without having her revenge. She fell in love with a rather charming and handsome tribal male panther, the same species as the King himself. And whenever she got the chance, she would mate this male. He was a far better lover with more stamina, potency, and volume then the King. And so, when the Princess was conceived, it was not by the seed of the King.

The Princess was in fact a native of the tribals. She possessed a magic that could not come from any bloodline of Royal descent. She had gorgeous light blue glowing spots but no one could see them except the tribals. She was absolutely stunning. Even when she slept...

And that is how he saw her now. The male hybrid tribal. His crimson headfur veiled his face as he watched her from her balcony window. His great black and red dragon wings folded neatly against his back. It had been easy to sneak past the guards in the midnight sky. It was a new moon so it was pitch black outside and his black fur blended in perfectly. Now he watched her through the window with a determined look on his face. He carried with him several soft silk ties, and a single needle with a mild tranquilizer. It was finally time...

The Princess had come into heat. There was no mistaking it. Even through the closed window he could smell it. He silently opened the window and crept into her bedchamber. His cheeks tinted slightly as her heat smell grew stronger but he had to focus. He slowly closed the window and crept closer to her, drawing out the needle. With a swift prick he struck her neck with it. She groaned in her sleep but then soon was unconscious. He set to work quickly, the tranquilizer would only last a few minutes but that's all that he needed.

He pulled back her blankets and revealed her nearly naked body. But nearly naked wasn't good enough for his purposes. He removed her undergarments and tossed them aside and then set to work with the beautiful silk ties. He tied one around her maw to keep her quiet. Then, he tied her paws to the headboard of her canopy bed to keep them out of the way. Then, in a rather undignified fashion, he tied one to each ankle and lifted them up towards her head and then tied them to the posts behind her. She was spread open and presented now, like a simple breeding female, and that's exactly how he needed her.

He waited patiently for her to awaken. When she did her blue eyes slowly fluttered open and she looked around. It took her a few moments for her to realize she was bound. Then her eyes snapped wide open and she fought against the silk ties but it was no use. She couldn't hurt herself with them, given that they were so soft, but she couldn't get free either. The hybrid stood over her and smiled saying softly "Good evening Princess. I'm sorry we had to meet under these terms. But I'm afraid I can't let you ignore your heritage any longer and continue to let your people suffer."

She was confused, what the heck was this male talking about? Then she noticed he wore only a loincloth. He was a tribal? But then... Her eyes snapped wide open and she started to tremble. Did he know about her secret?

The male realized she was starting to piece it together and nodded as though he could read her mind "Yes... those people" he said, "You see, in order to break the King's hold we need to ensure that his heir is of even purer tribal descent. Which of course... is why I am here." He waited for the words to sink in. He was going to be completely honest with her and not deceive her in any way. Her eyes widened even more and a tear fell from one before she shut them and shook her head and began struggling again. The male said rather softly "there's no use, you cannot get free and even if you did I could easily overpower you. I'm going to mate you tonight Princess, and you will sire my child and the next generation of Cenarian Royalty shall become ever closer to the tribal people."

With that she looked up at him and then glared. But the look of hatred did not last long. The male was actually quite handsome. Her cheeks tinted and she looked away again. He then smiled and said "I'll make you a deal though Princess. If you can keep your body's desires in check, if you can resist the urge to want me to mate you, then I will not. I will untie your legs, dress you, cover you in a blanket, and the servants who find you in the morning will surely free you after I am long gone." She blinked at that but her ears pulled back as he leaned close, very close, and whispered softly "but...if you cannot resist... if your body gives in to your lusts... then I promise you I will mate you and you will conceive my child."

The princess stared at him for a long moment in horror and then suddenly her eyes narrowed and she glared at him again. She accepted his challenge. She wasn't about to show any sign of desire for some dirty tribal male, particularly not one that had the intent of forcing himself upon her.

But the moment the tribal removed his loincloth her resolve instantly wavered. He was well endowed... very... well endowed. He was larger then any male she'd happen to catch a glance at by accident. He was very thick especially. But he was also very unique in shape and form. He had a swollen head just like most males but the sides of his shaft were ribbed and the mere thought of having those ribs grinding and bumping along her insides made her quiver. Then she snapped her attention away but only for a moment before she risked another glance and saw the row of soft rubbery spines rolling down the underside of his length. She squirmed just a little bit as a warming sensation began to boil in the pit of her stomach. It was bad enough that she had just entered her heat but.... Wait... could he have known?

Then she spotted his orbs. His two massive churning furry orbs. It couldn't be possible! She looked up at his face and found him to be smirking as he stepped towards her and growled softly "I've been taking stimulant herbs for the last week and haven't released since. This way I can ensure my seed will be at maximum volume to impregnate you." Her eyes went wide as his paw grasped his shaft and began to stroke gently, getting himself hard. He leaned over her so his member hung right in front of her face and then it hit her. His musk, his oh so amazing mating scent began to roll off of him and wash over her muzzle. It was absolutely overwhelming. Her heartbeat quickened and she started to pant lightly through her nose but that only made it worse. The warming in her stomach grew to a full on raging inferno and she squirmed even more. He was now fully erect, right in front of her. Several inches of thick pulsing malehood hovered only an inch or so from her bound muzzle and her lips. She wanted to break free and run. She wanted to save her dignity. She wanted to forget this male or have him arrested and hanged for his crimes against her.

But all she could do was stare at his magnificent cock and lick her lips as her quivering sex began to drip with moisture.

He watched her eyes and when they closed very slowly and she took an intentional deep breathe he knew he had won without even looking at her pussy. He started to smell it in the air and purred with delight "looks like I win." As he pulled away from her and looked down her gaze followed his and froze when she saw her own sex overflowing with her juices. Her eyes widened and then closed as she looked away, her cheeks flushing deeply. Then they snapped open again when she felt his thick pulsing head begin to probe and tease at her entrance, getting himself nice and slick. He could feel the heat rolling out of her and purred deeply in delight.

She started to struggle again, trying to squirm away from his cock. It was way too big! It would never fit! His paws grasped her thighs though and kept her from moving too much. He smiled down to her and purred "the more you struggle the more it's going to hurt the first time Princess.... You must relax." Her eyes widened again as she looked up to him. He was really going to do it, he was going to plunge that thick meaty cock into her dripping pussy and there wasn't a think she could do to stop him.

When his glans was completely slicked up by her juices he settled it at her entrance and then slowly started to push himself into her. She whimpered as he stretched her entrance around his pulsing head. He was so big! And it was just the tip! She shut her eyes and tried to fight it but when he bumped against her virgin barrier her eyes snapped wide open again. She started to tremble. This was it... he was going to do it. He leaned over her and suddenly kissed her forehead and whispered softly "it will only hurt for a moment." Then he plunged forward again, about a half inch.

That was all it took. Her barrier broke instantly from his powerful malehood and she let out a severely muffled cry of pain, her entire body tensing. Tears came to her eyes as she clamped them shut, causing them to fall down her cheeks. She waited for him to continue and simply break her in like a common first time harlot but the continued pain never came. He had stopped immediately after taking her virginity. After several long moments she slowly opened her eyes and looked up at her. Her body relaxed and the male actually... smiled? He reached over with a paw and wiped away her tears purring softly "There now... that wasn't so bad was it?"

Truth be told, it wasn't. She'd heard stories of her friends of their first times where the male simply mated her. They were taken but the male didn't stop for them to recover, he just kept going and the pain lasted for hours, even after he was done. It had frightened her horribly but this male, the pain was already fading and it had only been a few moments. But why was he being so gentle?... She didn't understand. But she didn't have time to think much as he spoke softly again "I'm going to start moving now."

Those words snapped her from her thoughts and she looked up at that thick cock again. There was still so much left. How could it possibly fit? If he moved would it hurt? Her last question was answered quickly as the male started to gently rock his hips up and down. His swollen tip massaged the walls of her sex ever so gently. Every time he sank down though he pushed just a little deeper, stretching her even more open around his cock so he could sink more of his shaft into her hot insides. She couldn't stop herself, a soft muffled moan escaped her. It felt so good! He was going so slow and gentle, taking his time. The pain was completely gone now, replaced with a very gentle pleasure.

The male was in his own bliss. Her dripping pussy was amazingly tight, practically strangling his meaty cock and completely wrapping it in an amazing heat. He let out his own soft moan of desire that forced the princess to close her eyes and look away. She didn't want to admit it, but having this powerful male inside of her, mating her, was extremely arousing. Her nipples were hard enough to cut glass even though the room was very warm. Then she felt something unexpected. His tip bumped against the entrance of her womb.

Her eyes snapped open again and she looked back towards her sex. Over three quarters of that meaty cock was now buried into her tight pussy. It... it actually fit?... well, at least most of it. She couldn't believe it. She looked up at him and he purred with delight "You've got an amazing pussy Princess... I can feel it squirming and pulling at my cock." She flushed deeply and looked away with a soft growl. Her growl faded into a whimpering moan however as he drew his member slowly back until only the tip was left inside her. He then plunged it inside of her again, pressing against her womb. He began a slow rhythm, taking his time as he mated her.

It was just too good! She could feel those soft spines rolling across her lower wall again and again. And his ribbed sides! They tugged and vibrated across her entrance over and over, making her entire body quiver with pleasure. She opened her eyes and gazed up at the male that was violating her. She couldn't help it, she was lost in such amazing bliss. She couldn't help but notice he was actually a very handsome male. She was attracted to him. She watched as he plunged his meaty cock in and out of her royal virgin pussy. He was nothing but a tribal, an unfit male, but in a way it only made her want it more. She found herself longing for more, longing for him to defile her with his wild malehood. She moaned again though this time slightly louder though it was still muffled by her maw being tied closed. Still, the male knew she was starting to enjoy herself and began to pick up the pace. From his position above her he was able to use his body weight to thrust harder and deeper into her, pressing against her womb with greater force. She let out another moan and shut her eyes, her cheeks flushing deeply as she turned her face away again. She felt so ashamed. Not so much that she was being mated by a lowly tribal... but that she was enjoying it. She wanted it.

She could feel the warming sensation in her stomach growing stronger and stronger. The walls of her pussy began to squeeze at the amazing prick that was invading her. She couldn't take much more of it. With a muffled cry of sheer ecstasy she climaxed and her pussy clamped down firmly around his cock. The male's eyes went wide, he didn't think she'd actually let herself cum. Still, he didn't mind. Feeling her squeeze so tight only made it easier for him to reach his own climax, at least, the first one. Her walls clamped so tight it was like a vice was strangling his cock. He plunged himself deep and then started to cum hard. Her eyes snapped open as she felt a sudden surge of immense heat. Thick sticky ropes of his seed burst into her womb, painting her white. It was an absolute flood. He was so pent up it seemed like it would never end but she didn't want it to. She did her best to arch up into his cock, begging for more of it.

Finally the flow began to slow down and then ceased as his pulsing cock squeezed out a few final drops. She was panting heavily now through her nose but she refused to look at him. He was panting as well but purred with delight "That was great for the first one..." Her eyes snapped open and she looked up at him... first... one?... He couldn't possibly mean he was going to go again... could he?

He slowly pulled out of her, being careful not to let too much of his seed spill out. He needed as much as possible to stay inside her. When he was certain most of it had made it into her womb itself and wouldn't come out he untied her ankles. She blinked when he lowered her legs for her and smiled "now, how about a different position sweet princess?" he said softly. She blushed but actually nodded. She wanted more of him. He seemed surprised that she wasn't going to fight him but he still wasn't going to take any chances. He didn't untie her wrists, he simply rolled her over, twisting the silk tie some but it was still loose enough not to hurt. Before he could even move her further though she pushed herself up onto her knees and lifted her tails out of the way for him. With a soft whimper she looked over her shoulder at him. Was he really going to do it again?... The male couldn't tell if she was pleading for more, or pleading for him to stop. It didn't matter, he had to be sure she would be pregnant so he had to mate her as many times as he could tonight.

He positioned himself behind her and lifted the tip of his cock to her sex once more. He then grasped her hips and thrust himself into her. She gave another muffled cry as she felt herself filled up by his cock again. This time it was different though. Each and every one of those soft spines brushed along her clit just before they plunged into her sex. It was absolute heaven! He started to hump against her, not bothering to start gentle this time. She was already so relaxed and adjusted he didn't need to take his time to avoid hurting her. She felt just as tight though, squeezing his cock tremendously as he slammed against the entrance of her womb. He arced over her and lifted one paw up to cup one of her beautiful lush breasts. She blushed furiously when she felt his warm paw there. He is entire body was warm. His bare chest pressed against her back felt so nice. He teased and kneaded her breast perfectly but she cried out again in mild protest as he seized her nipple and gently pinched it. She was a princess! She wasn't supposed to enjoy such a lewd thing as having her nipples pinched! But god it felt so good! She was bent over like a lover offering herself to her mate and he was taking her like one. His thick prick jackhammered her from behind, slamming against her cum-coated womb. She couldn't believe how good it felt to have such a powerful male dominate and own her body. She was lost in the absolute bliss of it all.

She had been sheltered for so long, always pampered and given everything she wanted but now this male was taking what he wanted from her. He was taking her body and it was the most vile and undignified thing that could happen and yet she couldn't stop herself from wanting it even more. She felt him trembling and panting heavily above her but her ears lowered as she felt him pull back and sit back, panting. He was tired. Afterall he'd been going for quite some time now. "Forgive me princess" he purred "I just need a moment's rest."

She looked over her shoulder at him, flushing deeply. She couldn't help it, it was just too good to stop. She leaned her body back slowly and sank herself onto his malehood. By the gods it was just too good! She started to rock her body back and forth slowly, milking his cock. The male was stunned. He stared down at her as she moved on her own without instruction or coaching or force. She saw the look in his eyes and shut her own and turned away out of shame. She was forcing herself onto a tribal's cock. She felt so disgusted with herself but she still couldn't stop, it was amazing. The male finally smiled and his paws returned to her hips and began to caress her beautiful body once more as he started humping into her movements. It used a lot less energy for him but still let him slam his cock deep inside her, forcing another moan out of his beloved Princess. His claws gently dug into her hips, causing her body to quiver with delight. She wanted to be dominated by this male, wanted him to own every part of her body. She felt a second climax building rapidly as those soft rubbery spines tingled across her sensitive pearl. She could feel his heavy orbs swinging with every bouncing thrust as she slapped her sweet rounded ass against his thighs.

He could feel her squeezing tighter more and more, she was going to climax again. This time though it didn't surprise him, she obviously wasn't going to try and stop herself. She moaned again and then lifted her head and cried out again as she came a second time. Her walls vice gripped upon his amazing cock, begging for him to release again. He was happy to oblige and soon she felt him swelling inside her again and again as surge after surge of his amazing hot seed flooded her insides. He pressed himself firmly against her womb so his thick ropes spurted right into her, beginning to fill her up. Her eyes went wide and she pushed herself back as hard as she could, she wanted every hot sticky drop of him.

Finally the flow ceased once more and he collapsed on top of her panting heavily as his member pulsed inside of her and squeezed out the last few drops. She dropped her head down and panted heavily through her nose but it was still hard to breathe enough. She looked at him with her ears flat and whimpered softly again. He blinked and chewed his lip but she leaned up and nuzzled against him, trying her best to kiss him. She didn't want to scream for help, she just wanted to breath, wanted to kiss this handsome male, show him submissive affection. He finally caved and untied her muzzle. She immediately broke into heavy pants before she looked up to him and kissed him with a soft purr. He closed his eyes and returned the passionate kiss before pulling back and whispering "well this is unexpected..." His crimson eyes gazed into her's as she flushed deeply and looked away. She still didn't have the courage to speak, not yet.

She looked back to him and bit her lip but started to move her hips again slowly, pleadingly. She wanted more. The hybrid blushed but whispered "I need to rest dear... the herbs are making my climaxes so strong they drain me quite a bit." She blinked but then slowly pulled away from him and straightened to her knees. She offered him her bound wrists. He chewed his lip but then untied her and she turned to face him and gently pushed him down onto his back. His eyes widened as he looked up at her slightly surprised. "Princess?..." he whispered. She blushed furiously but pressed a finger to his lips and then replaced it with her own lips as she kissed him. She then pulled back, gazing into those handsome charming eyes and whispered "Please... don't speak... and don't think poorly of me..." She couldn't help it, she wanted him so badly, but she didn't want him to think her a whore. She carefully straddled his hips and lifted his still throbbing member towards her dripping sex. A mixture of their juices was slowly rolling out of her but her womb was still slightly full of his seed, trapping it there. She slowly lowered herself down and gently impaled her sex with his malehood once more, letting out a soft cry of pleasure.

He let out his own soft moan, feeling his thick cock consumed in her heat once more. She put her paws on his strong chest and started to ride him. She was slow and careful at first, until she got the rhythm down. Then she began to bounce gently up and down on his amazing member. She closed her eyes and let out soft whimpering cries of pleasure every time his tip bumped her womb. She could feel his seed sloshing about inside of her, it was all so perfectly blissful. Her beautiful lush breasts bounced with her body as her paws roamed his powerful chest. The male smiled up to her and then reached up with both paws and began to massage her lovely breasts, forcing another soft cry of pleasure out of her. He gazed up at her and watched with great enjoyment as she bit her lip to try and keep her sounds of pleasure in. Her cheeks were flushed deeply. She just couldn't help herself. She was in such blissful pleasure, she just couldn't stop. She was giving herself in to her body's desires completely. But something was different. It wasn't just her body, it was more then that. She wanted to be with this male. He was so strong and yet he'd been so gentle with her. Why?... what kind of male was this kind even in a situation like this? She didn't understand it... but she wanted to. Her eyes opened and she found his own staring at her. Her blush deepened but a small smile actually hit her lips and she leaned over him slightly more. She wanted to be good for him, wanted him to enjoy himself even more. She let out another soft cry of pleasure and then suddenly leaned down and kissed him again. This time he returned the kiss with the utmost passion. Their lips pressed firmly against each other and parted so their tongues could dance with one another. His paws released her breasts and wrapped around her. She continued to roll her hips again and again, she just couldn't stop! She blushed as she felt his warm paws glide down her back to her hips, and then even lower to her cute little ass. He gave each cheek a playful squeeze, causing her to moan in the kiss. Having rested a bit he began to arch his hips up against her movements. Her paws grasped at the fur on his chest, her claws biting into his skin slightly but it only spurred him on. He squeezed the soft cheeks of her ass even firmer and let his claws graze across her flesh as he slammed himself up into her every time she dropped onto him.

She could feel herself building to another climax but this one was different. She was putting herself entirely into it. She was mating him as a lover and not as a victim this time. She pulled from the kiss and gave another whimpering cry as she laid her head down next to his and whimpered pleadingly to his ear, "please! Fill me up again!" She then cried out again and gently bit down on his shoulder as she climaxed once more. She squeezed his pulsing cock like a vice and continued to ride him. Every time she pulled up her amazing tight pussy practically sucked on his cock until she felt him tense again. With a deep growl his member swelled repeatedly deep inside her as his thick seed erupted from the tip once more. The Princess slammed herself down onto him again and again. Every time his tip assaulted her womb the spurt erupted right into her, filling her even more with the hot sticky fluid. She was flooded with warmth in her core again and she couldn't get enough. The male's head rolled back and he growled in dominance as he bucked his hips up into the beautiful princess, squeezing out even more of his sticky cum until at long last his body relaxed and he lay panting under her. The princess released his shoulder and whimpered softly as she clung to him. She slowly rocked her hips up and down, caressing his cock with her pussy very gently as she panted. It was all so good! She could feel his cum rolling around in her womb every time she moved. She was almost completely full, her belly looked as though she'd had a good meal. She couldn't believe she'd just done that with a stranger... and a tribal male at that. But she just couldn't help herself, he was the most handsome male she had ever seen. It was strange, but even through his vile deed he had shown her such gentleness and kindness, she couldn't help but be attracted to it.

Very slowly she lifted her head and gazed down at him, gently touching her cheek with one paw and whispering "Why?... why were you so loving and gentle with me... why did you care for my comfort when committing such a vile deed? I need to know... why?"

The male blushed deeply but whispered softly "Because I couldn't bear to hurt you any more then was required for my purpose. You've never wronged me or my people Princess... but you could not be allowed to pretend your heart did not ache every time you saw one of your own collared and in chains... I did what I had to do and..." he paused, biting his lip and blushing before whispering "what my heart and body desired to do..."

The Princess blushed deeply hearing those last few words and then whispered "and why... offer me the deal?"

The male blinked and then simply grinned and whispered "Because, I wanted you to admit your own desire before I started. That way your pride would already start to wither away and you'd be able to start enjoying yourself much sooner." He was right, and she knew it. She had lusted for his body and having been challenged and defeated had only made it easier for her lust to take hold of her. Still, she felt... unsatisfied in a way... her body was being treated to such blissful pleasure that much she couldn't deny but part of her still felt a longing.

"What will you do now?" she said quietly.

"I will have to ensure you conceive, your womb is not yet full" he smirked, causing her to blush. Though she had no protests, she couldn't deny her desire to be completely full of his primal seed. She nodded and then eased herself up, and then slowly back as he sat up. She laid on her back before him and bit her lip. She felt uncertain again. What was she doing? He was a strange tribal male who had tied her up and raped her and she had just mated him willingly and was now asking for it again? Was he really worth it?

When she felt him move again all those doubts faded. He was taking his sweet time once again, just as he had done at first. His thick member stroked all the way up to her womb in a long fluid motion before drawing almost entirely out of her again. She lifted a finger up to her muzzle and bit down gently to keep from moaning to loud but a muffled mew of pleasure still escaped her. She could feel each and every individual spine and rib, the ring of his swollen head, everything. She could feel it all as it teased and tortured and pleasured every inch of her insides with every slow stroke. She opened her eyes again and found the male staring at her. He was watching her as she moaned from his cock being buried deep inside her. His eyes were filled with absolute lust, he was enjoying every second of it. She turned her head away again out of embarrassment and released her finger only to let out a soft cry of pleasure and bite down on her bottom lip gently. He was so gentle, so loving, it was absolute heaven.

Her pleasure was building quickly. Having already cum three times she was sensitive and it wouldn't take long. She opened her eyes again and noticed he was in the same state. She was already squeezing him so hard but it seemed like he was trying his best to last for her. He wanted her to cum again before he released his seed and had to stop. He suddenly collapsed over her, unable to stay upright from the strain of trying to hold out. She immediately wrapped her in her arms and legs, clinging to him and clutching at his back. She lifted a paw to gently pet through his headfur as she gave his shoulder a soft lovebite and then cried out once more in blissful pleasure.

Then they heard it, bootsteps of guards coming down the hall that would lead to the spiral staircase that ended with her bedroom door. The tribal stiffened and his eyes widened. He had to leave. He tried to pull back but the Princess's legs and arms suddenly clamped down and held him there. He started to struggle until she whispered to his ear "Take me with you... please... Cum inside me one last time, fill my womb with your seed and then take me with you."

He blushed but didn't need to be told twice. His hips started to move again, this time much faster and more forceful. He didn't need to hold back, afterall he couldn't afford to, he didn't have time. It didn't take much of the quicker pace though to bring the princess to her fourth wonderful orgasm. She cried out much louder this time as she clamped down on his malehood in pure ecstasy, causing him to crash right over the edge and start to cum one last time. Surge after surge of his seed flooded into her womb. Her entrance was forced open slightly by the force of his cock slamming into it and every single drop spurted into her. Her belly swelled out noticeably from having her womb filled completely with the thick liquid.

"Don't stop! Please don't stop!" she pleaded into his ear, clinging to him. The guards were on the stairs now and calling out for her but still she squeezed him, milking him for every drop he had. He was happy to give it too, his heavy orbs clenching tightly up into his body as she squeezed out every possible bit of his cum, knowing it was going to be his finale.

The guards were nearing the top of the stairs when he finally relaxed, panting heavily. He carefully pulled himself out of her, causing a slight surge of cum to spill out of her sex and stain her bed horribly. She gazed up at him and started to tremble "Please... take me with you..." she pleaded. The guards were banging on the door now, fumbling for the keys.

He bit his lip but nodded and whispered "Alright..." He scooped her up into his arms and she curled tightly against him. His tail snatched up his loincloth and his satchel and then he dove out the window just as the guards burst through the door. All they saw was an open balcony window, her clothes on the floor, strips of silk ties, and a hefty cum stain on the sheets. Every single one of them started to shake with the same question coursing through their minds... Who's gonna tell the king?

The male flew them easily through the night sky deep into the forest with the princess nestled against his chest. She didn't know why, but she loved this male. He was the perfect combination of strength, charm, and kindness. He was clearly powerful enough to take a well guarded princess by force yet smooth enough to partially sway her even in such a situation... and kind enough to earn her affection. He was incredible. And she didn't even know his name. Then again, she didn't care.

He was in a similar state of mind. He had planned on leaving her, letting the King discover what had happened and let the kingdom fall into chaos. But when she had asked him to take her... he couldn't say no. She was beautiful beyond measure. She was young and innocent of the corruption her "father" was so eager to spread. She had always been kind to the people even if she was a tad naïve. And he loved her. His beautiful Princess. He had loved her since the day her father took the young male hybrid as his apprentice and spent some of every day talking about her.

In the end his plan would still work even without leaving her behind. It was also safer for her for she wouldn't be ridiculed and shamed by her father for being defiled by such a "disgusting beast". Now instead he would know his daughter was taken in the night to be defiled. The Kingdom would go frantic searching for her but because he'd left no evidence that it was a tribal he would likely start within the Kingdom itself. Allowing so much corruption within his own lands had undoubtedly attracted a number of shady characters which of course would be at the top of the king's list. All of the suspicion and rampant searches would anger the public and break bonds the King would not be able to mend. The people would become outraged and the King would be forced to THEN finger the tribals. But by then the princess would be well on her way to becoming a mother. And then her secret could be revealed. That she in fact WAS a tribal and so was her child. The King's credibility would be shattered even further when the people discovered the princess hadn't been kidnapped but had run away instead. Their lives would've been torn apart and turned upside down just so he could pretend he hadn't lost all control of not only his wife but his daughter. The Queen of course would be given the chance to flee before he had her put to death, afterall, she would have grandchildren to help look after. But all that could wait, for now he was simply happy to have his new mate safe in his arms.

He landed lightly deep in the heart of the forest where he had his den. It was a treehouse, secluded from the other tribal villages. He lived alone but helped all that he could by providing medicine learned from her father. He carried her inside and laid her on a large bed of furs. She smiled up at him, blushing deeply and caressing her slightly swollen stomach. He smiled right back and lay beside her, nuzzling her tenderly and whispering "You're going to have beautiful children..."

She blushed and smiled at him. "We..." she whispered "are going to have beautiful children." She then grinned and purred "although..." She rolled away and onto all fours before leaning over and nipping his paw rather sharply. His ears perked in dominance at her mild challenge and he sat up, looking intrigued. She grinned and growled playfully "just because I'm full enough to ensure I've conceived... doesn't mean we have to stop for the night..." she purred, lifting her tails out of the way for him. She was still soaking wet.

He smirked and growled back "As you wish Princess..."