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Fantasy Payback

Standing with uncertainty outside of the Spymaster's office, Ryoga raised up a paw and rapped a succession of knocks. The thick wood echoed the strikes down the corridor. It was in an empty and rarely used section of the palace.

The door opened quietly on oiled hinges and the fox's muzzle peered out. It broke into a sly smile.

"Why, Your Highness, what a pleasant surprise. Do come in." Sumber widened the entryway and swept his paw in an arc, a grand courtly gesture.

Ryoga grimaced but padded into the otherwise silent room. The ornaments set into the walls muffled noise and even kept some of the light from leaking out under the door. It was decorated in rich woods and gleaming gold. A glassed-over bookcase stood against one wall and the other held a case full of instruments. A large map was spread out over the red-stained desk.

The coyote, now changed into a comfortable harness, sat with a book open and a quill, busily scribbling something down in its pages. He looked up and his eyes slid up and down the prince's body appreciatively before returning to his work.

"I know you wouldn't have come down here unless you were at a complete loss, Your Highness. So, to what do I owe this pleasure?" The fox moved the map out of the way and leaned against his desk. His arms crossed over his chest while his ears perked forward.

"You're right. I wouldn't have." Ryoga's tail waved back and forth in irritation. "I believe I'm under some sort of enchantment. If I am, it's a powerful one and you would be the only mage in the Palace with some expertise in this area. Check me for a curse."

Sumber approached the royal wolf and stopped an inch in front of him. Ryoga stood still, chin up and shoulders squared. Bringing his paw up, the fox ran his paws around the wolf's body about an inch above the fur.

"Can you explain more about this alleged influence?" He whispered.

"Ever since the Poacher Queen assaulted our meeting hall," Ryoga started through gritted teeth. "I've had this nagging urge to fuck her. It's not just another impulse either, before you say anything smart."

Sumber grinned, but kept silent. His paws roved around Ryoga's tight abs and moved lower to his pelvis.

"I've felt similar urges before and am no stranger to lust. However, it's starting to force its way into my other personal affairs. I'm feeling a lack of energy to give to my lovely wives and my eager Harem. It's all for thoughts of that damned Queen. She must have put some kind of spell upon me to reduce me to this level."

The fox-mage finished running his claws around Ryoga's ankles and feet-paws before standing back up. He went to the glass case of instruments and opened the top, removing a peculiar gold talisman. The coyote looked on quizzically as he held it before they shared a knowing look.

"You're not under any enchantments, my liege. I believe this is something you've fabricated in your mind."

"What?!" Ryoga's paws clenched into fists but the rest of him remained calm. "Is it possible that your readings are wrong?"

Pursing his lips, Sumber replaced the talisman and arched an eyebrow coolly. "Sire, if I may, perhaps the enchantment has influenced your present state of mind. That was very powerful magic that was released in that chamber. However, you're under no such sway now."

The wolf raised his head a little higher and averted his eyes to the bookcase. "Do you have a spell in your library that might change my present state of mind? I'm not particularly fond of this."

"You wish for me to put you under an enchantment? I think I have a better idea that will keep your royal personage magic-free and it will be to your liking."

The wolf narrowed his eyes. "What would that entail?"

"The Illusion Cave, starring a very special guest."

* * *

An immense rack of wood and metal stood imposing in the center of the cave. It was solid and bulky and Robin was being strapped into it. The she-wolf was nude and she stood there calmly as the leather restraints were buckled at her wrists.

"Now, don't worry Robin. If he does lose himself, we'll drop the illusion and the reality will certainly curb his actions." Sumber remarked before stepping away to view his handiwork.

Robin's eyes sparkled with excitement. "I'm not stupid, Spymaster. I know my husband very well. He isn't cruel or wanton and even in a fantasy, he'll behave himself like the prince he is. I'm just looking forward to making him really horny. He'll take me roughly in a way that will make him feel better. Although...it is a bit selfish. I've been wanting to do something like this for a while, but there hasn't been enough time in his schedule to plan it."

Jasmine watched from the edge of the room. She was to play a part as well. Sumber explained earlier that he and the princess were to act as witnesses to the "rape." Ryoga would feel better knowing someone was watching him taking out his pent up lust on the illusion. Besides, Jasmine loved the idea of watching.

"You're sure you remember the safe word?" The jackal called out. Robin nodded her head and winked at her.

"Thanks for letting me do this, Jas. I owe you one!"

Jasmine shook her head. "No, I think you're the best one for this position."

"Hush, now." Sumber looked over his shoulder. "Places everyone!"

The fox strode to the other side of the entryway and mirrored Jasmine. Sparkling energy rained down on the room and turned it into a prison chamber. The rack gained age and rust, Robin assumed the guise of the Poacher Queen in all her glory, and the remaining two were metamorphosed into Guard A and B.

Ryoga entered the chamber a second later. The wolf-prince wore his cape and harness, the royal Jahaliyan colors. He nodded to the "guards" before approaching the bound Queen. His cock was at full mast as he gazed on her body. It was exactly like he remembered. All of the curves and supple mounds teased him as she stood still in her bonds, staring down at him imperiously.

"We've finally captured you, Poacher Queen. Do you have anything to say for yourself?" Ryoga raised his paw and caressed the side of her breast. It was soft and warm.

The Queen met his gaze, steadfast and unnerving. "I have nothing to say to you, Princeling. Only that this is a temporary occasion and you will be given the same treatment as you've shown me, or worse."

"Or worse...?" Ryoga trailed his paw down her hourglass figure, cupping her firm buttocks and closing the distance between the two. His cock ached to be inside of something just looking at her again.

"You will be in my bed and I will use you for my pleasure until you are a hollowed shell. When I am released, for I shall be, your screams of pleasure will be so akin to agony that Jahaliya will remember tales of the foolish prince who dared catch the Poacher Queen."

Jasmine shivered under the spell. "Robin is really good at this." She whispered to the fox standing aside from her. He shushed her.

Ryoga grasped the Queen's chin and brought their lips together. He pressed his tongue into her mouth and explored it, taking what he wished. As he withdrew, she nipped his tongue.

The pain sharpened Ryoga's resolve and he grasped her waist, roughly pulling her into him. The Queen let out a gasp as his hard body molded into hers. Her arms strained at the leather and she winced.

The wolf leaned in, pressing his cheek to hers. "You think it is I who will be used up? No, it's you who will be left an empty husk." His voice dropped to a deep bass.

Ryoga grasped his shaft and held it in front of her. The equine's eyes followed the movement briefly before returning to his face. She blinked at him as if bored.

"Look at my cock." he ordered.

The Poacher Queen stayed placid.

"Look at it!" Ryoga reached a paw behind her head and wrenched it downward. All of her lustrous brown locks fell forward and her crown slipped off, clinging to the floor and rolling away.

"Do you see it now?" The male licked his lips and squeezed his hefty package. His veiny cock bulged under the attention and leaked a bit of pre. The shiny drop fell to the stone-worked floor beneath them. "Answer me."

She remained silent, but kept her head down under his paw.

"This is what you wanted. Isn't it?" he continued on. With cock in paw, the prince rubbed the meaty shaft onto the Queen's thigh. Her delicate, pink parts began to moisten with the attention. Ryoga noticed. "You might not say anything, but your body responds for you. It sees even if your eyes are shut under that mane."

He stroked his length up and down before placing it right at the Queen's entryway. The slick opening pulsed and she quivered, her entire body stiffening in reaction. "I see it, princeling, and I wonder if you know how to pleasure a Queen. You waste your time on princesses and Harem sluts. Do you know what to do with a real female even if she's chained at your front?"

Growling, Ryoga shoved himself inside of her, all of him. The prince was not a small male by any means. He was always so careful with the people he took to his bed so as not to harm them. Particularly tight holes needed lubricant and working in, but not this time. He wanted it to hurt.

The horse sucked in a huge gust of breath as she was invaded. Ryoga revelled in her eyes bulging and her breasts heaving. It had only been one thrust and already she coughed around his cock.

"Are you pleased now, Queen?" His ragged whisper passed between them and echoed through the chamber.

She mustered herself and turned her muzzle to gaze at the wall, calming her breathing. The tight walls of her pussy flexed around him. "I am already bored, wolf. If this is your only trick, then I believe I've made an error in choosing a paramour."

Snarling, Ryoga grabbed a fistful of her mane and ripped her head back. She cried out from the harsh angle and he dove down, nipping at her breasts.

"You've made an error in choice, alright."

Pulling himself out, the prince slammed himself back into the Queen. His thrusts weren't aimed at pleasure zones, nor did he tease her to elicit cries of joy. This was primal. He took her with every thrust, his hips crushing into hers and rocking her in the restraints. He growled, the sound resonating in his throat.

The Queen yelled out a long, hoarse scream as he did this. It was cut short as he crushed his lips back into hers, muffling the sound. Jasmine started forward but Sumber quickly leapt over and grabbed her shoulders.

"She can't say the safe word if he's kissing her like that!" She pulled away from him. "What if she's really hurt?"

"She's not." The fox reassured her. "Besides, you didn't think I would have made it a vocal thing, did you? Robin and I are telepathically linked for the duration of this. I can hear her thoughts and believe me, she's enjoying this."

The jackal moved back to her original spot. Her husband had not noticed the outburst. She watched Ryoga from her vantage, pumping into the horse furiously, like a beast. The wildness scared her but also added certain flavor to her arousal. The ferocity awakened her body and she slipped a paw under the guard uniform.

Chuckling, the Spymaster also returned to his post. He was indeed linked by a simple spell to Robin's mind. If anything were to happen, he would know even if her voice was taken away. She was safe.

His cock stiffened underneath his own uniform as he enjoyed not only the view, but also echoes of the sensations. Telepathy had many perks.

Ryoga's breath started to come in hoarse gulps as he strained to keep up the assault. He vigorously pounded the Queen, clutching her tightly to him. Her soft pussy parted for him under every thrust. With one free paw, he brought one of her breasts to his muzzle, sucking the tip of it into his mouth. The Queen gasped from the change of pace and shuddered under his expert tongue.

"Now, you try to please me?" The horse's voice was sultry from the fatigue. "I'm afraid you're too late for that."

Ryoga popped the nipple back out and slid his fangs around the tender skin. It ruffled the Queen's smooth coat. "This isn't for your pleasure. I like the taste of a good breast on my tongue while I fuck. I don't care if you enjoy this. I don't care if you hate this" His cock throbbed inside of her and he moved his hips in a circle, twisting his girth around her canal. The sensations robbed the Queen of her wits and her eyes rolled back in her head.

"But...you do enjoy it and I'm not even trying." Ryoga lowered his muzzle to her neck and grazed the skin under the fur with more teeth. "You're at my mercy now without anything slipping out of that lovely muzzle of yours." He kissed her again fiercely, biting her lower lip and thrusting into her, once.

Her entire body shook from the pulse and the Queen let out a small, girlish sound. Ryoga grinned and released her lip, backing out of her. The ground underneath them was wet with sweat and thicker fluids.

"The best part about your pleasure is that I gave it to you, but only what I wanted to give. How close are you to cumming already?" Growling, he placed his paws at the small of her back. The wolf kept their hips fused as he arched his spine, rolling his cock within her.

"Not even close." She spat back at him.

"Good."

With a howl, Ryoga took her with a vengeance. The prince hunched over her smaller form and worked her hard and fast. His massive cock tortured her insides with a repeated smashing. As he worked, he grunted, panting with exertion. The wolf felt his climax building and his sac tightening. With no warning, he crushed the Queen into him and let out his frustration, his rage, and all of his lust.

With his temperature spiking, Ryoga gushed out hot, sticky seed into her. All of his muscles tightened at once as he spasmed, dumping his load out. The orgasm seemed to last forever and his vision whited over. He blinked and his eyes refocused on the Poacher Queen's muzzle in front of him, tightened with need.

Dripping, he removed himself from her and wiped the cum from his shaft on her thigh. His mouth hung open and he swallowed dryly before turning away from her.

"Wait."

Ryoga continued to pad away from the bound Queen.

"Wait!" She cried. "Don't leave me like this! I've heard the tales of your prowess! You get back here and fuck me to completion! I haven't cum yet!"

The Queen squeezed her aching thighs together, redness showing through the fur. Her breasts moved as she sucked in breath and after. She was enticing and beautiful. She was perfection.

But...she held no sway over him any longer.

"Come back here and fuck me!" The Queen yelled, straining at the leather.

Ryoga looked over his shoulder at her and whispered: "No."