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King Hunter was deep in the woods following a sweet sound of song. It was so sweet that he had to discover who was singing such melody. He ventured farther into the woods, further from his loyal troops of soldiers, and further from the leopardess that he just impregnated.

He walked around a large tree and saw elf standing in a pond. She was completely bare as she took a bath in the pond. Her white skin glowed in the moonlight. The tiger continued to wash her and listen to her song, captivated by the situation. When the song ended, she turned around to see her voyeur. She did not seemed surprised to see a peeping tom. Her right arm crossed her waist, but she did not further cover herself, "Hello King Hunter."

"That was a marvelous song, what is thy name fair maiden?"

"My name is Princess Findulia of the local elven tribe. And we have been expecting you King Hunter."

Hunter cocked an eyebrow, "We?"

"Yes...we," and as if on cue, numerous other elves appeared behind the trees. The tiger looked around and saw that he had been surrounded. He looked back at the princess and saw her extend her hand toward him. A sudden magical force knocked him onto his back. Hunter then saw glowing bands that strapped his arms and legs to the ground.

His heart pounded in his chest from a mixture of confusion and excitement of the situation. Soon, the princess appeared kneeling beside him. Her hand started to glow and she waved it across his face. His eyelids drooped as he entered a hypnotic state, "We heard your wife's proclamation of genetic randomization order, and we thought we would take advantage of this situation," her hand trailed down his strong torso, running her fingers through his fur, "who better of a person to share this moment than with the King of the non-elven land." Findulia stopped her hand at his groin, below his belly button, but above his growing sheath.

When Hunter humped her hand, she giggled and went to knead his furry chamber. "I thought I would share this experience with my loyal subjects. Forgive me for the magical bindings, but they are necessary. You see, I am in need of a child you see, and lucky you, I have decided that you will have the honor of seeding me," a comment that Hunter had to sneer to, "Though I want to share this experience with my loyal subjects, I want to be the first elf that you impregnate. I have given my subjects free reign over you so long as they only use their mouths and hands, these bindings will prevent you from taking action too soon." The princess stood up and continued, "Because I am a kind ruler, I will allow my subjects to have their fun with you before I get to." There was a collective gasp of joy among the women. "Have fun girls, but remember, I'm the first one who gets taken by him," the Elvin princess turned her backside away from the captured tiger. She wanted a good seat to see the up coming show so she sat a little further away so that she could see everything.

Hunter waited in his hypnotic gaze as the legion of beautiful elvin women descended upon him. They all had perfect skin. The elves had breasts of all different sizes, but they all had hairless slits. Cooing, they all rubbed his muscles, admiring his royal form. Multiple hands and fingers graced his cock. The elves gave it the same appreciation to it as they did the rest of his body. One of the females grew bold and went to straddle his head. Her hand wrapped around his muzzle and directed it to her snatch, as if Hunter needed any encouragement in his hypnotized state.

His muzzle opened and he flicked his tongue on the smooth labia. The elf taste sweet as her aroma tickled his taste buds. Hunter then began to press the broadside of his tongue against her opening for longer and longer. Soon her neither lips were soaked in his saliva. Then, the king dove his tongue into her opening.

The elf riding his tongue moaned in satisfaction. She ran her hands through his head fur as a reward. When she heard her princess invite her to the forest, she was ecstatic. Knowing fully of why they were coming, the female was too eager to get her hands on the king tiger. Although going through her expectations in her mind over and over again, she was completely unprepared for his rough feline tongue. Despite having been orally stimulated before, Hunter's texture was completely foreign to the male elves in her lands. She could feel his tongue pressing deeper into her opening.

Hunter heard a ruffling by his legs. The elvin women were adjusting themselves. Their hands moved to his groin. By this time, his cock had already grown to full mast. The hands that were rubbing and prodding him were so warm; he exhaled sharply into the valley above him.

His breath caused the elf on his muzzle to gasp, "Oh Hunter!" as she climaxed. Hot fluid washed over his tongue and into his maw. The tiger happily drank it all down. Her luscious tang made him extremely glad that he had followed the equally sweet sounding song into the woods. Once he had lapped up all of her fem cum, the elf slowly rolled off of his face.

"How was it?" one of the females around them asked.

"He was wonderful," the maiden breathed.

"Well, then, it looks like it's our turn," one of the elves said while they were stroked his junk, rubbing his pre-ejaculate all over his package. A wave of a hand caused the tiger to be magically carried over to a nearby tree. His legs were spell bound to the ground. They were spread wide so that the females would have complete access to his most intimate areas. His arms were bound back around the tree so that he could neither escape nor resist the female's advances. They wanted Hunter to witness the pleasuring oral stimulation as a reward for what he would eventually do: filling their wombs with litters of cubs. The three women introduced themselves as Millicent, Ayleth, and Cedany. And without wasting anymore time, they began to lick his pride.

With a heavy sigh, Hunter leaned his head back to accept this wonderful gift. The three women wanted his cock all warmed up for later. Their tongues completely lathered his shaft with affection. Cedany moved to the side of the king and took his muzzle in her mouth. The pair moved together as their tongues explored around each other. Hunter moaned audibly as one of the elves took the liberty of swallowing the entirety of his tigerhood.

It was Ayleth that devoured his member. The tiger was so juicy that she could not just resign herself to simple licks. Besides, it was bound to be that someone would get to bob on his thick girth eventually. Ayleth wanted it to be her. Her wet tongue wiped all over his underside, admiring the taste. The maiden held her head still and suckled on his package. She wanted the organ's essence and pre, and combined with her own saliva, the bliss was magnificent.

As Ayleth moved her friend's head out of the way to take King Hunter's phallus into her mouth, Millicent moved to pleasure the male's sperm factories. Due to the spell that the women placed on him, they were heavy with his jizz. Through all of the training he had with his wife Hazel, Hunter had a naturally quick recovery time. The elven spell sped his restoration up even more. Ayleth took each of his orbs into her muzzle. She enjoyed this flavor of his furry sack just as much as Ayleth enjoyed the steel pole.

Cedany was still making out with the king. Her tongue curled up against the backside of his strong teeth. The elf grinded her body as the surveyed the insides of the exotic furry. She wanted the tiger to touch her most private areas. It was a shame that her princess commanded that his arms be bound back. The princess had yet to utilize her powerful magic to cement Hunter's total devotion to the elven race. So it was crucial that Hunter was bound down. His fur tickled her neither lips, but she wanted more. The female broke her muzzle lock on him and stood over his body. Cedany presented her snatch to his face, to which Hunter politely pressed his tongue over it.

As he took a deep breath, he took in her lovely scent. Hunter wasn't sure if elves went into the same heat cycles as furries and scalies. Regardless, Cedany smelled nice and fertile anyways. In fact, the elves were in heat so to speak. Elven females' peak fertility was different in that it wasn't based upon time as in furries and scalies, but rather by magic. All of these females put a spell on themselves in order to be as fertile as possible for their meet-up with Hunter. They released multiple ova into their reproductive tract for Hunter's sperm to mark. The females wanted the maximum of his cubs as possible but at the same time, wanted to limit that amount so that there would be room in their wombs' for their offspring to grow and mature. The females did want to have the tiger's cubs to be healthy after all.

Cedany was already wet with desire even before she touched the tiger king. Now, that her infatuation was sucking on her clit, her pleasure was rising a lot faster than she anticipated. Once the male screwed his tongue deep into her caverns, the elf reached her peak. She sandwiched his head between her body and the tree. The position forced Hunter to drink her feminine cum. Although forced is perhaps too strong of a word as Hunter was more than happy to drink the indication of a fertile female.

As the female's orgasm winded down, Hunter moaned loudly as he continued to lap at the pussy in front of him. He filled Ayleth's mouth with a thick volume of his cum. The elf pulled his cock off with a pop sound so that the rest of his cream would land on her face. Millicent moved in front of her friend and swallowed down the rest of the leaking shaft. The friends took turns drinking from the furry fountain. When the trio had their fair share of the tiger king, they moved aside to allow the next females to have their fun with Hunter.

While Princess Findulia watched her subjects play with her future breeder, she began to play with her neithers. Hunter's cub-maker was thicker than any junk she had every seen before. She wanted her snatch to be well stretched so that she could take him immediately. The female wanted to be bred as soon as possible, and she didn't want to waste time to get adjusted to his girth. After seeing the object of her desire go through multiple orgasms, filling the elves' stomach, hair, and skin with his tiger milk. The princess could no longer wait. She commanded that her subjects stopped. They dutifully obeyed, but showed signs of disappointment on those who did not yet get a chance to taste the savory batter. "Relax everyone, you will all get a chance with him, multiple times in fact." All of the females moved away from the royal and retreated into the woods in order to give their princess the privacy she wanted.

Hunter looked around, but so no one there, only the starry night sky. He tugged at the magical restrains only to find that they were still active. Suddenly, he was transported away from the tree. He was lying on the grass now and, of course, his limbs were still bound. The elvin princess appeared before him. She straddled his waist and sandwiched his aching shaft between his furry abs and her smooth midsection. Princess Findulia kissed the tiger, and he kissed back. The elf had him all to herself. Her loyal subjects kept their word by not taking his dick in anywhere but their mouths. As her tongue swirled around his maw, the elf could taste the sticky sap of her subjects' fem cum. Their kiss continued for longer than she could fathom. By taking deep breaths through her nose, she would receive the scent of her male. She felt him pulse against her stomach, begging to penetrate her.

Findulia broke the kiss as the air was sucked out her, "I've been waiting so long, ever since your wife gave every female in the kingdom permission to take the seed of her husband."

Hunter was silent. He didn't know if he could respond to that, even if he wasn't hypnotized. He watched in stillness, as the elven royalty wasted no time to lifted her body and impaled herself on his cub-maker. A moan escaped his lips; it was one of the few sounds he could make. The princess wasted no time and was soon in full cowgirl mode on his bone.

The female was in totally bliss. In all her everlasting years, she had never thought she would have a cock so thick. The princess was glad that she had stretched herself for this moment. Her feet grasped the soft earth for leverage as she pumped her self full of his spire. Her hands pressed against his large pectorals for stability. And her mouth opened wide for vocalizing her pleasure. Hunter's sexual torture by her subjects caused not only him to quickly shoot pre into her passage, but her self-fingering during the torture also lubed her passage quite well.

Hunter bucked his hips up as much as he could given the magical restraints. He had thought that as soon as the elf surround his organ with her neither lips, he would lose all control and prematurely ejaculate inside of her. However, he did not realize that the princess put a magical spell on him that prevented him from orgasm until she would command him to. The king was forced to endure more of the elf's torture. Her taut love canal throbbed around his flesh. Forever keeping him on the verge of climaxing.

"Please..." a voice hissed through the air. Hunter wasn't sure if it was him that said it. The sound seemed so slow and distant to his ears. Time seemed to slow down for him. The royal's bouncing body moved up and down at a time-consuming fashion. The feline's stiffness disappeared and reappeared again and again. Each time squeezing out more of their sexual fluids. His gaze landed on her rebounding tits. Her beautiful mounds glistened in the moonlight. The erect nipples seemed to tease him to touch them, to grope them, to lick them.

The princess looked down at her pleasure captive. Her strong sexy tiger was completely under her control. His extended arms were tied down to his sides, making the appearance of him wanting to give her a hug. Hunter was flexing him arms. The elf had no doubt that he was trying to break her magical bonds and take control of the situation, "You want to use your arms? Don't you? My sexy breeder?"

"You won't get to use your arms yet. Not until you make me cum," she emphatically explained. She instantly felt him buck faster. Findulia reached back and massaged his blue-balled sperm factories furthering his suffering. The tiger suddenly realized he had control of his tail. Hunter brought it up to clit and pressed as hard as he could. He drilled the tip into her sensitive nub, hoping to give his princess the orgasm she desired.

It turned out that was what set her off. The Elvin royalty arched her back, bending the long pillar of flesh inside of her cunny. As her climax rocked her body, she finally undid the spell on his loins, allowing him to finally achieve his orgasm after being torturously teased for countless hours. Hunter roared as any fearsome tiger would. His tip pressed against her cervix and jetted fruitful tiger milk into her passage. His sperm rushed ecstatically up her tunnel in an attempt to fertilize her ova. His breathing returned to normal as the pressure that built up in his balls of the past few hours.

The magical bindings in his arms disappeared, and he wrapped his arms around himself as he had been contracting his pecs this entire time without realizing it. After his orgasmic bliss left him, he still felt the Elvin princess was squeezing her neither lips around his tigerhood once again. Hunter looked up and sneered at the royalty. He rolled her onto her back and began to take control of his predicament. If the elves wanted to be impregnated, then he would want to have some control of the situation.

He caused the elvin maiden to wraith in pleasure as he pounded into her for their sloppy seconds. Hunter was already at her cervix, and it wouldn't take long for him to penetrate into her most fertile and divine part of her body. The tiger leaned down and took an erect nipple into his muzzle. Findulia arched her back and placed a hand on the back of his head. Soon, Hunter completely covered her smooth breast with his saliva, and he transferred his oral skills to the other breast.

When he was done, the tiger lifted his posture so he could better see the divine form of the future mother of his cubs. She was so perfect. The feline couldn't wait to see what their progeny would look like.

The princess looked deeply into his eyes and whispered, "Hunter, do you love me?"

A paw caressed her hair, He answered in a trance-like way, "Yes princess. I love you will all my heart."

Her heart leaped at his confession. "Will you leave your wife to be with me Hunter?" She squeezed her legs around his back, hoping it would persuade him to give the answer she wanted, "We will rule the elves together. You and I. We will have so many kittens together..." a moan interrupted her plea, "My body is yours for the taking for all eternity. None of my elven male suitors will be allowed to bed me. That right will belong to you only. All of my cubs will be yours. Please Hunter... Will you be with me?

The tiger gazed into her eyes throughout her confession, still not realizing that he was literally under her spell, "Of course, I would be with you Princess. You mean everything to me. I will abandon everything I own just to be with you. And I would be honored to be the your breeder, lover, and father of your cubs."

"Then do what you must. Take me as your own." That command caused her lover to ram into her much faster now. Her cervix opened and let his phallus penetrate her womb. The sudden thrust into her fertile chamber prevented any of the tiger's legacy from escaping. The king groaned as her wet walls constricted all around him. He thought he heard an orgasmic scream, but he had a difficult time focusing on anything that wasn't his Elvin queen's command. His groin fur grew even damper with her love juices. He couldn't remember how many times she had orgasmed. All that mattered was that his beloved elf was satisfied, and soon she would be even more satisfied.

Hunter jammed himself as deep as he could inside of her. In that instant, when his heavy balls pressed against her bottom, when his kitten-maker throbbed inside her body, and she tightened her hold on her king. The princess refused to let him escape. She dared not to take the chance for him to pull out and spray his jizz on her stomach. No, his liquid warmth belonged inside her womb to fertilize her ready eggs.

A loud roar rang through the forest, as he filled her up with frosting. His cellular swimmers tried to catch up and over take the sperm from the feline's first orgasm within her heated core. Hunter looked down at the mother of his cubs. She looked divine with her shimmering skin in the moonlight. Her breasts heaved up and down. Her stomach was bloated with his seed. The tiger leaned down, and kissed her passionately, their tongues slurped across each other just as their genitals have done.

After what seemed to be an eternity, the elf broke the kiss, "You have done well Hunter." She rolled him over so that she was on top. Findulia stood up slowly, savoring his barbs scratching her tunnel. With a pop, she parted with her king's tiger meat. A river of his contribution to the next generation flowed down her thigh. "I do treat my subjects well. I promised them that they would get the opportunity to be thoroughly seeded by you as long as I was the first elf to do so." Her hand cupped her stomach, the location where their cubs would grow, "Thank you Hunter for your gift. I won't be far away, but I will give you three some privacy."

In an instant, the Elvin princess disappeared in thin air. Then two other elves appeared before Hunter. They too were completely bare, and approached the tiger. Oh boy.