The Prince and His Bride

Story by KRTK221 on SoFurry

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A nice little bondage story between a vulpine prince and his new bride.

Its my first story attempting at bondage so I'd like to hear from you all.


Evette sat quietly on the edge of her bed, staring out over towards the mirror across from her. Reflected in it was her, a beautiful woman with chocolate brown skin, wearing a flowing white wedding gown that clashed well with her skin. She looked the part of a princess after her wedding, and in fact, this was true. Mere hours ago she had been married to prince charming, HER Prince Cedric.

He was heir to a distant kingdom who had become smitten with her after he'd me her. The circumstance of their meeting was certainly stranger than most and in no way was the stuff of fairy tales. He'd been walking through the streets of the town she'd lived in when he'd heard her scream. He had gone to the window and looked through it, seeing her being bound in a leather harness while a dog had spanked her with a hefty leather paddle. Cedric had broken into the house and wrestled the dog into unconsciousness before getting her down and acting like a truly noble prince.

She smirked to herself as she remembered how he'd become smitten with her almost immediately and had proceeded to woo her. As she sat there, remembering those times she had spent with him, the phone on the nightstand rang. Evette reached over and picked it up, answering it with a simple, "Hello?"

On the other end of the phone, she could hear the sounds of a rather large party, music blaring through the speaker as a laughing female voice chimed in and said, "Hey girl! Off on your honeymoon are you?"

Evette smiled and replied, "Yeah, Chelsea I am, how'd you even get this number?"

The girl named Chelsea laughed and said, "Oh, one of your prince charming's butlers gave it to me, you'd be surprised by these guys, I thought butlers were uptight and snobby, but their just like any other guy."

Evette could hear a guy exclaiming to her remark in the background. Shortly after, the noise from the party died down tremendously and she heard Chelsea ask, "So...you're really gonna do it with him? That thing you told me about."

Evette smiled and flopped back onto the bed and said, "Of course I am, I've been planning it since we first started dating. I'll admit, he's quite a charmer. I hope I can live up to his expectations."

She heard Chelsea laugh loudly on the other end of the phone and she said, "Oh you don't need to worry about that, I'm sure he's gonna love you."

It was Evette's turn to laugh this time, chuckling to herself as she lay there. After a moment she heard the bedroom door knob jiggling a bit as someone attempted to open the door. Evette looked at it and then said, "Hey Chelsea, I gotta go. Prince Charming is coming back. I'll call you in a couple of days."

She heard Chelsea laugh again and say, "You have fun now! Bye!"

There was a soft click and Evette proceeded to hand up the phone. After another moment the door opened and in stepped her husband. Prince Cedric was a reasonably tall and well-built fox, his fur immaculate and constantly smelling of rose petals. His eyes were a dashing green and his fur a deep russet red. A smile broke across his vulpine muzzle as his eyes fell upon his bride and he moved over to the bed, holding a bottle of champagne and two glasses.

He proffered them to her and said in a mellow, accented voice, "I thought we could celebrate with a toast of our own my love, here in the privacy of our room."

Evette smiled and took one of the glasses from Cedric, who set his down on the bed before popping the cork of the bottle of, shooting it across the room. With a practiced hand, he pours some of the liquid into her glass before picking his up from the bed and pouring his own. He set the bottle down on the floor and lifted his glass, saying, "A toast, to my lovely wife and our marriage, may it last and be full of joy."

Evette smiled and clinked her glass against his before sipping from the bubbly beverage. She usually disliked champagne, preferring wine if she was going to drink formally or in celebration. But for the time being, she tolerated it. After the toast, Evette set her glass down on the floor at which Cedric immediately picked it up and carried it to the nightstand, setting it, his glass, and the bottle of champagne upon it.

He came back around to the front of the bed and smiled down at his wife. Eventually he said, "So...I guess we are here now. I admit, I don't exactly know what to do...mummy and daddy never taught me about these things."

Evette's eyebrows rose and she had to stifle a laugh. Smiling she slid to the edge of the bed, kicking her shoes off carefully before lifting a foot to touch between his legs, rubbing the area gently. He squirmed at the sensation of her foot upon his crotch. She smiled and said, "Well, I learned a long time ago what needs to be done. I think you've waited long enough. Time for you to learn."

She set her foot back down on the floor and rose to her feet, Cedric backing away from the bed as she slowly began to undress. She was by no means a pure woman, having learnt on the streets and with friends how to best please a male. She started slow, gently pulling the zipper of her dress down her back, smiling at Cedric as she did so.

After she finished unzipping, she carefully pulled the dress down her shoulder revealing her soft brown skin, near flawless in texture and appearance. She grinned and pulled the other shoulder down, revealing the cleavage of her breasts. Cedric gulped audibly, shifting uncomfortably at the growing tent in his pants. She smiled at his attempts at hiding it and let her arms relax, her wedding gown dropping with a soft rustle to the floor. She stood there, near naked in appearance.

She placed a hand on her hip and sensually stroked her front. She wore sexy white lace bra and panties, complete with a pair of white silk stockings that stopped half way up her toned thighs. She stalked gently over to her husband and ran a hand across the soft fur of his face, cupping his chin gently as she pulled him into a deep kiss. She let her hands roam over his body, slipping into his coat from the wedding and gently sliding it off of him. She felt Cedric's paws running over her back, searching for her bra strap.

She smiled into the kiss and hooked her fingers into the front of her lover's pants, unfastening the dress pants with one deft movement before pulling down on the fabric. Cedric squirmed as his pants and underwear slid down his legs, his decently sized member popping free from the fabric as they fell to the floor. He blushed heavily and backed away, trying to hide it from her. She smiled and said, "Oh, I'm sorry, I guess I need to make you more comfortable first."

She stepped back from him and unsnapped her bra, pulling it off slowly, her fair breasts coming free of the confining fabric. She dropped the article of clothing to the floor, bending over to slide her panties off as well, using her arms to squeeze her breasts together as she did so. Evette stepped out of her panties and stood there in her full glory, running her hands over her breasts and stomach in soft sensual circles. She sauntered over to Cedric, whose eyes were fixed upon her body with a look of absolute wonder.

She leaned carefully against him, locking her lips with his in a passionate kiss, her fingers trailing down his stomach until she came into contact with the hands he was using to cover his member. She gently pulled his hands away from his throbbing erection and stroked it tenderly, running her fingers up and down the soft flesh. She could feel excitement running through his body, his fur stood on end and he moaned gently into her lips.

She cooed his name gently and slowly started circling the head of his cock with slow deliberate movements, eliciting even more pleasured groans from her skilled touch. She smiled and turned from him, walking over to the bed and laying upon it, rubbing the soft blankets with her hands as she motioned for him to come to her.

Cedric couldn't have been restrained from coming to her, his feet moved as if of their own accord as he crossed the room to her, pulling off his shirt and tossing it onto the floor. He fell onto the bed beside her, smiling sheepishly as her rubbed her stomach gently. He smiled and said, "Is this what it's like to be with the one you love?"

Evette smiled and slid closer to him, kissing him gently and said, "What do you think? Is this not all you hoped for?"

Cedric smiled and said, "No, it's even better than what I hoped for."

Cedric kissed her gently, his fingers tentatively stroked her breast, his heart hammering in anticipation of what he was doing. She smiled at his touch and rolled him onto his back, moving over him to sit in his lap. She grinned and said, "Well, seeing as you lack skill, how about I lead this one time."

Cedric looked up and down her body, taking in every curve of her body with appreciation. He nodded and said, "That's fine I guess. I think I'll need to study more about this."

Evette smirked and said, "No, you just need practice, which you'll get plenty of with me."

She bent down and kissed him gently, rubbing across his cock with her moistening pussy. She smiled, rubbing against his chest as she pushed back with her hips, the tip of his cock sliding up her vagina with a soft movement. She pulled back until the tip settled into position in her opening. She grinned and carefully sank her hips down, his cock disappearing up into her until his hips met hers.

Cedric let out a loud moan of pleasure, grabbing at his wife's hips. The sensations running through him were unlike anything he'd ever experienced before in his entire life, so warm, so moist and soft. He felt like he was in heaven, like the pleasure he was experiencing was the pinnacle of all pleasure. He felt something brewing deep in him, burning in his loins like a fire out of control. He tried to say something to Evette but his body failed him utterly. All he could do was try to fight the feeling deep inside him.

He felt Evette rise off of him, the cool night air was torment on him, the pleasure traveling up his cock only to be met with cold air as she rose off of him. He hope that this wasn't the end of it and was delighted when she sank back down, the pleasure growing once against as her warm tunnel encompassed his member. He groaned as she settled into a gentle pattern, rising up and sinking down in a gentle rhythm.

Cedric's tail thrashed around on the bed, his eyes rolled into the back of his head, pleasure being the only thing that was real to him in this moment. He gripped her hips harder as he tried to thrust into her, his inexperience making his movements clumsy and awkward. She grinned at his attempts to make love to her. She knew that there was no way that Cedric could last long under his first experience with love making.

Indeed, after five minutes of slow movements and Cedric's awkward attempts to make love to her, he finally came. He let out a long moan of pleasure, his toes curling, his back arching, and the fire in his loins going out with one long moment of pleasure. He sighed contentedly and flopped back onto the bed, his heart hammering against his ribs as weariness began to wash over him. Evette smiled, feeling the warmth of his seed inside her. She lay against his chest and asked, "How was it?"

Cedric gasped for a few moments before he said, "It was wonderful...so wonderful."

She smiled and sat up again, trying to keep his softening cock in her as she said, "Yeah well, I'm not quite satisfied yet."

He looked at her with an apologetic look that almost instantly vanished in a look of surprise as she clamped down on his member with the muscles of her pussy, the soft hot walls clamping down around him in a vice like grip. She bounced her hips upon his member until it was once again fully erect and began to ride him, angling her hips so that he hit her g-spot with every thrust.

Cedric didn't have the mental capacity at this point to do much more than hold her hips and groan, her hips pumping away at him in an effort to bring her to a climax. It wasn't long before she slumped against him, still riding his cock wildly, panting hard from the combined effort of her love making and her own rapidly growing pleasure. It wasn't long till she felt his cock spasm in a second orgasm, her muscles clamping down onto him hard as she let out a long groan of pleasure as her climax hit.

She panted as heavily as he did, lying flat against him. She felt his arms wrap around her as he nuzzled her head gently. She heard him whisper, "I love you."

Before he drifted off to sleep, utterly and completely spent. She smiled faintly and curled up against him and said, "Yes I'm sure you do."

The following evening.

Evette had spent the better part of the following day preparing this particularly special evening with her husband. This particular evening had been one she'd been planning for the entirety of the time she'd been dating him since he'd met her. She had spoken to the guards about giving her and Cedric some privacy and after some persuasion they had agreed.

Cedric had been a new man that day, walking with a spring in his step and friendly to everyone he'd met. He'd been even happier when Evette had promised him an even better night of lovemaking for this evening, something he was eagerly looking forward to. She smiled as she leaned against the wall of their bedroom, the lights were off and everything was ready.

All she was missing was her husband, which she was sure would arrive soon. As if on cue, she head the door knob turn and the door opened. The figure of her husband stepped inside over into the darkness. Evette casually pushed the door shut behind him and the room was plunged into complete darkness.

She smiled in the dark as she heard her husband ask, "Evette, are you there? It's dark in here."

He heard her laugh behind him and run a finger down his back as she said, "Of course I'm here lover. Where else would I be?"

She carefully locked the door and pulled a long piece of fabric she carefully folded it over and said, "Time for your surprise lover..."

She slipped the fabric quick as could be over his eyes and tied it in a tight knot in the back. She grinned at his exclamation of surprise, reaching down and flipping the lights on, though he couldn't see it. She smirked and picked up a spiked leather collar and slipped it around his neck, buckling it in place.

He gasped and tried to grasp at the offensive piece of clothing, but she would have none of that. She took his hand and pulled it up behind his back, with his other arm, snapping a pair of fur lined handcuffs onto his wrists. He felt afraid, he was being bound against his will! He squirmed in his bindings and shouted, "Help, guards! Evette! Where are you? Help me!"

Evette chuckled and said, "There is no one coming my dear. I have ordered them not to. It's about time that you and I had some fun."

She hooked a long metal chain to the collar and walked off towards the bed, practically dragging Cedric with her. He whimpered at the treatment and said, "Evette, what happened to you, why have you changed?!"

Evette smirked as she walked around him and pushed him onto the mattress and said, "Nothing's changed in me hun, I'm the same Evette who was with you last night."

She grinned and pulled his blindfold up a bit freeing one of his eyes. The sight he beheld was something he never expected to see. Evette stood there, wearing a skin tight black leather suit that accented every curve of her feminine body. Her cleavage was easily seen through the chest of the suit as was her belly. She smiled, holding a black leather riding crop in her hands and said, "Like it? I got this suit from my ex-boyfriend, you know, the dog you first found me with? I'll not deny that I've grown quite fond of you, but I've been dating you for the past year and a half, waiting for this moment."

She sauntered over to the bed gently, Cedric trembling slightly as he stared at her with a look of fear and pain. She began to strip him nude, pulling off his pants and shirt. As she had instructed, he had worn a pair of easy to remove Velcro fastened clothes, which she pulled right off with little effort, leaving him in his underwear.

She grinned and carefully pulled these down as well, revealing his soft sac and flaccid member. It was obvious that fear was preventing his arousal. She smiled and stood up, pacing around the bed quietly, smacking the riding crop in her hand. Cedric couldn't speak, his fear of what she would do to him was tremendous, and he just hoped this was all some elaborate prank.

She smiled and said, "You know, when you burst in on me and my boyfriend that day, I was having fun. I love being bound and spanked like the bad girl I am. You were so shielded, so protected, that you naturally thought that I was being abused and hurt. Never once did you bother to ask if I wanted to be there."

She stopped behind him and placed the tip of the riding crop against his nuts and said, "I was so furious that you had attacked my boyfriend and ruined my fun. So I decided to get back at you by seducing you and making you enjoy my brand of fun but you were so guarded, that you wouldn't even consider it unless we were married."

She smiled and lay across his rump, idly stroking his back gently. After a moment she said, "I'll not deny, at first I considered raping you. But as time went along and we dated more, I began to feel something for you. As it grew into genuine affection, I decided I'd unleash my payback on my husband, but not so much as to hurt him."

She smiled and walked around to his front, pulling the blindfold back down to cover his eye. Evette kissed him gently on the lips before reaching under the bed and pulling out a spreader bar. She hooked both of his legs into it, leaving his crotch exposed to her with no way of closing his legs. She smiled and said, "Okay my little bitch, you will address me as mistress until I tell you otherwise. Am I understood?"

Cedric did not answer, instead shaking his head in disbelieve at what was going on. She slapped his right cheek with her riding crop with a resounding smack, forcing him to yelp in pain as she said, "Am I Understood?"

Cedric nodded his head but that wasn't good enough. She smacked his butt again with the riding crop and said, "You will answer with your voice when I speak to you! Am I Understood?!"

Cedric, whimpering now said, "Y...yes mistress."

Evette smiled and said, "Good Boy. Okay, here's how it's going to work. I'm going you use your body to pleasure myself, in any way I want. You will do everything I say, if you behave as I want you too, I'll reward you with pleasure, if you don't, then I'll tan your hide into a deeper shade of red. Sound good?"

Cedric whimpered and nodded again, clearly terrified of Evette and what she may do to him. She smirked and slapped his rump, this time with the palm of her hand. Cedric yelped again and quickly amended, "Yes Mistress! It sounds wonderful!"

She shook her head and said, "That will get you nowhere."

She tapped his nut sack gently and said, "You only have to agree, don't try to butter me up or charm me, each attempt will earn you four swats. Understood?"

Cedric nodded and said, "Yes Mistress..."

She smiled and said, "Good, now we'll begin."

She walked over to where his head lay. She set one of her legs on the head board in a near split, bringing her pussy down to where his nose was. She smiled and said, "Lick me bitch, it's not going to please itself."

Cedric tentatively licked at the soft flesh presented to him, trying his best to please her in his own limited way. She cooed gently as he did this, stroking his head as he tried to please her. As he did this, he felt some of his initial fear start to fade. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all. Thinking on this, he picked his head up and dove his muzzle into her pussy, licking at it for all that he was worth, suckling on her little button to try and cause her pleasure.

His inexperience eventually caused her to slap him across the head as she shouted, "Hey! No teeth!"

He had accidentally nipped the sensitive button of flesh with one of his incisors and he recoiled from the blow. She scowled at him as she inspected for damage, finding none she heard him say, "I'm sorry Mistress, and I didn't mean to hurt you."

Evette took a deep breath to calm herself and said, "Its fine, just in future, don't use your teeth." She could tell he was relieved that she wasn't gonna hit him again. She stepped down to the floor again and walked over to a box of things she'd brought with her from home. After digging around in it she found what she was looking for.

In she produced a double ended strapon, one that she had purchased just for this occasion. She smiled and checked to see if its vibration function was still working. When it whirred into life she grinned and turned it off again. She slid the thinner end of it into her love tunnel and firmly snapped it in place. She admired it for a second before she returned to Cedric's head.

She smiled as she walked, this particular piece of sexual gratification had set her back a pretty penny, it was top of the line, had a sizable warning label and a very special feature. It was this feature she was most interested in at the moment, so much so that she didn't feel like using it as a vibrator, she had a far better idea. She looked on the side of the strapon and found a little red switch. She flipped it gently and let out a groan of pleasure as the device went to work.

The straps of the strapon seemed to change texture and color, sinking down into her exposed skin as though a part of her. The rigid plastic of the dildo softened and changed texture as well. When the process was finished, she now sported a nice 8 inch cock. She stroked up it gently, marveling on how she could feel the new skin and muscle, pleasure seeping in from her touch.

She had used this brand of strapon's once before and had always intended to buy one. Well, now she had, and now she was gonna put it to good use. She smiled and rubbed the top of her lovers head and said, "Open your mouth dear."

He did so, not hesitating for fear of punishment. She took advantage of the opening to stick her new dick into his mouth causing him to gag in surprise. He tried to pull back but she held his head with one hand and smacked his rump with her riding crop. He immediately stopped fighting and she said, "There's no one else in the room dear, that's my own, very expensive, cock in your mouth. It feels just as real for me as it would if I actually had one so don't you dare bite me."

She smiled and pumped back and forth across his tongue, moaning at the sensations. She smiled and said, "Don't worry, its temporary. It'll become plastic again when we are done. Isn't science amazing?"

She looked down at him and said, "Better get to sucking little whore, it ain't gonna pleasure itself."

Cedric gulped and immediately tried to suckle the flesh wedged between his teeth. Conscious of the promised punishment for biting, he folded his lips over his teeth and did his best to pleasure her. Even though she had assured him that it was a fake cock, he couldn't help but feel humiliated that he was being forced, by his own wife, to give a blowjob to another male organ.

He did what he could and heard the pleased moans from his wife as she slowly humped his muzzle. She wasn't cruel enough to expect him to deep throat her, as unskilled as he was. Despite his trying not to nip her with his teeth, he still did on occasion, which prompted another slap of her riding crop to his rump. After a few minutes of this she said, "That's enough now. Don't want to spoil all the fun now do we."

She pulled out of his mouth, with a strand of saliva following the tip, she stroked his head tenderly and then moved around to his rear, proffered up in the air, ripe for the taking. She looked down at his stiff cock and smiled, apparently this foreplay was having an effect on him. She smiled and knelt at his rear, gently wrapping her fingers around his stiff member, stroking it gently while she licked and sucked at his balls.

Cedric moaned in response to her ministrations, a content smile crossing his lips as pleasure spread through him, dulling the pain of the riding crop hits he'd received. After a moment or so Evette stopped and said with a smile, "Seems like you're enjoying yourself. Well, now there's only one thing left to do."

She smiled wider and pat his nuts gently before pulling Cedric's legs off the bed, putting him at the perfect height. She considered just ramming into him, but he'd been such a good boy she figured he'd deserve a little preparation. She licked one of her fingers gently, getting it good and wet before she carefully poked against his little virgin star. He yelped and tried to pull away but she'd have none of that, with her free hand she grabbed his tail and then slapped his other cheek with her palm.

She swatted him several times before she said, "What did I say about disobeying your mistress?"

Cedric whimpered and said, "Mistress, please don't penetrate me..."

Evette smirked and swatted his rump again and said, "Mistress will do what she likes, and if you don't resist, I'll make it easy and good for you. Now, hold still bitch, I'm going to loosen you up a bit."

She licked her finger once again, moving towards her lover's rump. She ordered him to raise his tail and after a moment's hesitation, he did so, hiking it up so she could have access. She smiled and gently pressed her finger against the puckered ring of flesh, ordering him to relax. It was difficult for him to do, but she eventually managed to wiggle her finger all the way in, bending her finger down to rub against his prostate.

He jumped at the sudden surge of pleasure he felt, his member twitching in spite of himself. She smiled and began to work at the tight ring of muscle, stretching it gently while licking at it with her tongue. She soon was able to slip a second finger in alongside the first one, Cedric having finally learned to relax and after a few more minutes of foreplay she felt that he was ready.

She stood up and rubbed her cock against his back entrance. She smiled and said, "Okay, here we go..."

She pressed the tip at the entrance, working at it gently until it slid into the waiting tunnel beyond. She felt Cedric tense around her member and she said, "Relax Cedric, this will go easier if you do."

She heard him grunt and waited until she felt the tension ease. She took advantage of this to slowly press into him, her thick flesh sliding in inch by inch until she hilted against him. She sighed contentedly at this and then began to slowly hump against him. Cedric didn't want to admit it to her, but now that the pain and shame was wearing off, he was beginning to like what he was feeling.

Evette could tell that he was though, his whimpering had ceased, his breathing had eased, and his tight ass had relaxed as well. She grinned and began to rut him at a decent speed, pulling out and pushing back in with decent force, and her hips bumping against his sore rump as she bottomed out against him. Her pounding became harder and harder as she screwed her husband's ass in time with her heartbeats.

A pressure was building in her as he climax approached, driving her to go harder and harder. She started grunting and moaning, wanting, needing the release that was building in her. After a moment she said, "Here...I...Come!"

And with a long drawn out moan she slammed against him one final time and came, he own version of seed pumping into his stretched hole. She sighed heavily and slumped against him, before pulling back out and flipping the red switch again. She sighed as the flesh of her cock turned back into plastic and the straps once again reappeared. She unstrapped it and let it fall from her to the ground admiring the creamy mess that she had made.

She unbuckled Cedric's legs from the spreader bar and rolled him on his side, giving him a quick blowjob to finish the deed. It didn't take long under her skilled tongue for him to cum as well, lurching slightly and he fired off his load. He groaned as he fell back against the bed, spent. Evette wiped her mouth clean on the bed sheets and then stripped out of her leather outfit. She curled up behind Cedric and unlocked his handcuffs, as well as untying the blindfold.

She smiled as he gingerly rubbed his wrists before turning over to look at her. She smiled and scooted closer to him, kissing him gently on the lips. She stroked his arms and chest gently before saying, "I love you too."