The Royal Secret part 15: Dreams

Story by porterjoe on SoFurry

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#15 of Stories of Cabalton

Hit a bit of a block trying to decide how much longer to go before I skip ahead. I'll add more to this chapter once I decide whether to include their morning together or not.

UPDATE: Yeah, I forgot that Phillip promised he was going to have sex with her in the morning, so here's a relatively quick one. I'm starting to run out of ideas for unique sex scenes, which is semi-convenient since I think they should be settling out of the auto-erection-gotta-have-sex-constantly stage of their relationship. Still, I'd like to avoid repeating positions and things if possible.

Feel free to request anything in particular and I'll see if I can work it in. No extreme fetishes or something that would violate their characterizations, obviously, but it doesn't hurt to ask.


"No...Phillip, I'm sorry...don't..."

Phillip winced as he felt sharp points pressing into his chest.

"...don't make me...make it stop...I'm sorry...Phillip, help..." Rachel whimpered in her sleep.

"Rachel?" Phillip muttered groggily, jumping slightly as her claws dug through his fur and into his skin, "Rachel, wake up," He shook the moaning fox gently, feeling her flaccid length along his stomach.

"No, stop! Wh...What?" Rachel shot up as she awoke, frantically looking around the dark bedroom as the soft azure of early morning filtered through her windows.

"It was just a nightmare," Phillip whispered as he stroked her back, "It's okay...Can you remember what it was this time?" He felt her shivering even under the warmth of the blankets.

"I was..." Rachel shook her head as she tried to recall the dream, "I was in the...prison. The old rooms under the palace..." She shuddered as the details fell away from her mind before she could grasp them, then balked as she felt her penis gently pulsing on her leg. She picked it up in confusion, "I can't...it's all foggy now..."

"Do you want me to take care of that for you?" Phillip asked with soft concern. Why was she getting these strange, limp erections in her dreams if they seemed so frightening?

Rachel shook her head and lay back down, "Just hold me...please, I feel so scared for some reason...just talk to me for a little bit," she whimpered apologetically, "I'm sorry for waking you, I..."

Phillip gently rolled her onto her side and cuddled into her back, wrapping an arm under her neck and the other beneath her breasts, "Don't be silly, princess. I'm more worried about you." He rested his muzzle in her burnt-orange fur as she folded her tail back and over his thigh.

"Thank you, my love," Rachel sighed in relief as the security of his embrace washed over her, "I...feel much better..."

"I'll tell you a story," Phillip whispered as she wriggled closer into his chest, "Of the time that I saw the most amazing thing in my whole life. Apart from you, of course," he nuzzled her gently,

"It was just after dusk, and I was hiking in the mountains with my father on holiday. We had gotten off of the trail, but we knew the direction we had to go to get back. Everything around us was still and sleepy, our torches washing out the gentle light of the stars and the moon," Rachel sighed contentedly as she listened, her breathing becoming deeper as she twined her tail against him,

"We got to the crest of a hill, and we both stopped as we saw the expanse of the world below us," Phillip rubbed his cheek against her, sighing at the memory, "It was unlike anything I'd ever seen, the clear, twinkling sky falling into the mountains ahead and the blues and violets of evening washing over the valley below us. We just stared out at it all, and we noticed we had both turned off our torches without even realizing it," Phillip smiled as felt her rub her toes gently along his shin,

"It was like the world wanted us to see it, like it had been waiting for so long for somebody to come away from the trail that it pulled all the splendor of nature into one vista, just for us. It was the first time my father asked me to paint something for him, the first time I'd ever heard him call something beautiful," Phillip felt her hind paw relaxing away from his leg and her tail coming to a stop, "And it was the first time...I think...I'd ever seen him truly happy..."

Phillip kissed the sleeping princess and slowly stroked her fur as he drifted off as well...

The sight of the sleeping lovers almost made Erica go back to bed herself, the thought of waking them practically breaking her heart. The fact that she had gotten back so late from her evening tryst wasn't really helping either, but the morning was whiling away and even a princess had to get up sometime on Sunday.

"You just look too perfect, my darlings," Erica cooed gently as she shook the side of the bed, "But it's half ten already, and I'm not going to be able to stay awake myself if I keep seeing you."

Phillip sucked in deeply through his nose as he woke up, the sweet, lavender aroma of the princess's fur making him wriggle against her comfortably. The motion called Rachel from her slumber as well, and she quickly flopped on her other side to nuzzle into Phillip's neck.

"Good morning, Erica," She yawned as she ran her fingers over the tamaskan's chest, "Did you get back really late?"

Erica giggled as she remembered her date from the previous evening, "Oh, yes, milady. I didn't think I would get the chance to do all that in one day, so I tried to make the most of it."

"If I wasn't already intimately familiar with your stamina, I'd think you were giving us the windup," Phillip grinned as he rubbed his eyes, "I mean, I thought Rachel and I were doing rather well, but blimey..."

Erica just laughed, "I take it as a complement, young master; Mother always said I was full of beans, and can't say I don't enjoy myself."

"I'm sure your new friends had a good time too," Rachel chuckled, "Any chance you could fetch us some breakfast? Phillip needs to make good on a promise for me."

Erica smiled knowingly, "The cart's already waiting, milady. I'll give you two some privacy." She gestured at a covered rolling tray as she opened the door.

"I don't know whether I should be insulted, Erica," Phillip grinned with a twitch of the ears as he began massaging his testicles, "I'd thought you'd be eager to try to join us again." He blushed in spite of himself.

"Even a connoisseur knows when it time to rest her palate," Erica chuckled as she left Rachel's chambers and locked the door.

"Full of beans indeed," Rachel sighed happily, "Now then, I believe you said you were going to make love to me this morning?" Her erection was already starting to wind up her tummy.

"Oh, if I must..." Phillip rolled his eyes before laughing and and rolling onto her.

He gently spread her legs and hooked and elbow under her knee, lifting it up as he worked his member into her opening. He bucked into her, grinning as he saw her penis jump up faster and hearing her gasp of pleasure. He thought happily about how he could probably get used to waking up like this.

"You feel...so good," Rachel moaned as his thrusts sent her still erecting penis wobbling, "Not just this...ahH...either. Last night...I mean," She yipped blissfully as he began stroking her member.

"I...like holding you...I want you to feel safe," Phillip grunted in satisfaction as her cock swelled up in his touch.

"I love you..." Rachel gasped as he bent her penis towards him and flicked his tongue over her flare.

"I love you too," Phillip whispered before bobbing his head on her so he could work in his knot.

Rachel clutched at her penis as the sensation of her vagina spreading around him electrocuted her genitals in euphoria, and she climaxed spontaneously as it settled into her walls with a satisfying pop.

Phillip continued bucking his hips as she ejaculated, feeling her feminine sex grasp him tighter and throb back against him. He murred giddily as he tasted the syrupy fluid while it jetted around the seal of his lips, and continued his shallow thrusts to try to give her another orgasm.

"Just stay like this," Rachel yelped as Phillip let her penis flop back onto her belly, "Stay in meEEE," She screamed blissfully as she felt his seed erupting into her, hot rushes of heat coating her from the inside.

Phillip pulled her as tight against their coupling as he could as he tensed himself with his ejaculations, making her yip all the louder even as her penis resolutely crawled towards her sheath.

"I'm...I'm going..." Rachel gasped in arousal as she felt her vagina tingling more strongly, "You're making me..."

Phillip just panted happily as pushed even harder, watching lustily as her flaccid penis began spurting weakly. Rachel hyperventilated under the sensation, her eyes widening as her penis attempted to jump spasmodically back into an erection. She continued to ejaculate short bursts of thin sweetness into her face, reveling in the feeling of the hot fluid pattering around her head as Phillips thrusts continued to wiggle her penis.

Once the groggy comfort of their release settled over them, Phillip gently pulled out his knot as she moaned in satisfaction. He lay back down to lick at her face as she wrapped her legs around one of his, murring contentedly while his tongue ran over her fur.

"What a nice way to start off the morning," Rachel sighed as he ran his cheek over her moist face, his fingers rubbing her nipples that had only just begun to soften from her orgasm.

"A promise is a promise," he chuckled as he finished cleaning her, "So, what's on the rest of the agenda for today, your highness?" He ran his tongue over his muzzle as he smiled.