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The Realm of the Winter Prince:

The Lion Prince

Sometime after the Black Serpent was vanquished and peace restored, there was a royal family who lived in a nearby castle. The lioness queen had lost her husband some time ago while raising their son, a white lion called Wintermane, and she got married to another king, a black lion by the name of King Grendel.

Now, this king was a vain lion and feared that someday Wintermane might even surpass his own charm and handsome looks and figure. He owned an all knowing magic mirror that would always tell the truth. Each day the king would consult the mirror and ask, "Magic Mirror on the wall, who is the fairest one of all?" As long as the mirror's answer turned out in the king's favor, Wintermane was safe from Grendel's cruel jealousy. However when Wintermane had turned 16, the good queen passed away and so the king forced the boy to work as a servant in the castle. The king was consulting his mirror as usual. "Magic Mirror on the wall, who is the fairest one of all?" he asked as usual, but, this time, the mirror answered, "Famed is thy charms majesty, but hold, a handsome lad I see. Rags cannot hide his kind and gentle face. Alas, he's fairer than thee."

The king just scoffed and says, "Well, I'll see to it that he's disposed of. Reveal his name."

"Eyes blue as sapphires, mane smooth as silk and fur white as snow." King Grendel gasped as he realized who the mirror was referring to. "Wintermane," he growled to himself. Later, Grendel had called for Hatari, a male zebra who was hired to be the royal gamesmen. There, King Grendel sat on his throne and gave his instructions to the zebra. "I have a task for you, Hatari. I'd like you to take Wintermane with you on a little nature hike, just so he can admire the view and all that."

"Yes, your highness," Hatari said, but Grendel continued on.

"And once you're far out of sight of the castle, you will kill him!" the King said, but the zebra had grown fond of the white lion and tried to convince the black lion not to make him do such a terrible thing.

"But your highness... he's just a boy-"

"SILENCE!" King Grendel roared, standing up in a threatening manner. "You know the penalty should you fail or disobey me."

The zebra drooped his head and replied reluctantly, "Yes... your highness." Hatari turned to leave, but the King had more to say.

"But to make absolutely sure that you do not fail at your task," then the black lion pulled a small green box with gold corners from behind him, "Bring back that boy's heart... in this," he said as he handed the box to the reluctant Zebra, who took it without question.

A few hours later Hatari took Wintermane to the highest peak of the forest. He began to get knots in his stomach, then he felt so sick, he began to throw up.

"Hatari what's wrong are you ok?" cried the white lion.

"Actually no, I need to tell you this, your stepfather sent us on this hiking trip because he wants me to kill you and bring your heart back in this box. I care for you too much to do such a grotesque thing to you....you have to run away," said Hatari.

"But, where can I go?" Wintermane asked. "And plus you'll need proof that you did kill me to take back to my stepfather."

"Oh yeah, that's right," Hatari said as he face palmed himself and picked up the box. "Maybe I can catch a pig or something. That means you have to go on your own, your highness," Hatari said sadly, "Can you ever forgive me for doing such an awful thing?"

Wintermane just hugged the zebra and told him, "How can I not forgive the closest friend since both my parents died?" Hatari hugged Wintermane one last time and then let go.

"Your parents were very good people. In return, I offer you one small piece of advice: run. Run as far as you can away from here. Don't look back. Just keep running."

Wintermane teared up and he headed off into the forest alone. The white lion was scared, lost, and hungry. He didn't know what to do. He thought he heard wolves howling and then he began to get scared as he ran faster, until he tripped and fell to the ground. He got up and crawled to a nearby tree, where he sat there and cried, feeling miserable from all the drama that he just went through at this tender time in his life.

The sun was shining on the peaceful and serene day. Birds chirped songs to welcome the long awaited spring in the glorious aftermath of the Black Serpent's rule. Small forest animals scampered around in the clearing as Decland was walking alongside Hachiko in his feral form. As the spotted feline admired the beautiful flowers growing in the shade of the trees; the hunting dog was bathing in the sun as he laid on his blue back and exposed his white belly to the sky. The teenage mage had gained an appreciation for nature through his magical training and spent time everyday admiring the outdoors. Although he looked relaxed, the Akita kept his senses on alert whenever the left the castle. Suddenly, and unfamiliar smell hit the feral's nose. Immediately, he stood and barked for his lover's attention. "What is it Ha-chan?" Decland inquired as he ran up to the dog, who was now sniffing around for the source of the scent. The caster exclaimed, "Over there!" and pointed to something under a huge, old oak tree with flowering buds in its leafy branches. The hunter approached the target silently and prodded it with his nose. With a motion of his head, he beckoned the adolescent to him.

Wintermane couldn't move, but he groaned as he lay there at the base of the tree.

Decland sat beside the other boy and gently nudged his shoulder. "Are you ok?" he asked in a gentle voice.

"W-Where am I? OW! My ankle," whimpered the white lion as he grasped his right ankle.

The feline placed a paw over the sprain and used a spell to heal up the injury. "Hold still; this will only take a sec." Hachiko licked the lion's face to comfort him.

"Thank you," he said as he hugged the Akita. "My name is Wintermane. I'm a prince, but you don't have to treat me like royalty all the time. You can just call me Winter."

The ocelot smiled. "I'm Decland, and this is Hachiko. You look flushed. Are you hungry?"

"I'm starved," the lion said.

"So... what were you doing out in the woods?" the ocelot asked. "I don't- Wait, I remember now. I was trying to run away from my stepfather. He sent me out in the woods to be killed," the lion whimpered.

The spotted teen hugged the lion as Hachiko pulled an apple out of a picnic basket that the youth had brought along with them and presented it to the lion.

Wintermane hugged Decland and accepted the apple from this good akita. "Thank you," he said. "I wouldn't be alive today if it hadn't been for you and your dog... but it was Hatari, our game keeper, who saved me from death.

My life wasn't so bad at first. My father, a handsome lion called King Richard, died while fighting in a war, so my mother had to raise me all by herself. However over time, she thought I needed a fatherly figure to teach me all there is to know about being man. So she sought out a new king. Now, King Grendel was handsome indeed, but his vanity was so deep that he had no heart for my mother or me after he married her. He doubled the taxes on the people so he could support his vanity, and he'll do anything to make sure that he is the most handsome man on earth. One day, my mother got sick and then she died. I was 12, and my stepfather forced me to work as a servant boy. After I turned 16, he sent me on a hike with Hatari, a zebra who's my age and our gamesmen. When we were out of sight of the castle, Hatari told me that we were only out there because King Grendel wanted me dead, and he ordered Hatari to bring back my heart as proof I was dead. However, Hatari said he cared too much for me and would trick the king by putting in the heart of a wild animal. So, I ran away and now, here I am." Wintermane began to tear up when he thought of Hatari. He never realized how much he loved the zebra.

Offering the other feline a warm smile, the Ocelot stood and offered his paw to the lion. "I know someone who can help you. Hachi and I will lead you to him." Simultaneously, the feral pulled at Wintermane's sleeve with his maw.

Winter stood up and followed behind Decland and his dog.

They led him to the glistening domain of the Winter Prince. Teroso was outside training some fresh mages in the ways of magical control, and Buddy was practicing his aim on some cans he had set up a few yards away.

"Hey, Cuz," Buddy said as he walked over to Decland and hugged him. "Who's your friend?" he asked gesturing at Wintermane.

"Well, this is Winter. He's a prince from the next kingdom over, and he's in need of assistance. Do you know where Nathan is?"

"I think he's in his chamber making love with Arbane." At that moment, I was in the master bed chamber kissing Arbane lovingly. I was bound to the bed, and the elf was taking advantage of me. "You're really enjoying this aren't you?" I smirked and spanked his butt with my tail, the only part of me that was free.

Grunting lightly from the playful slap of the tail, the elder male leaned in and caressed his dragon's muzzle before saying, "Yes I am, my love. I'm glad you suggested this." He sat up and ran his firm rear over his husband's fleshy pelvic slit.

I moaned as my member poked out and grew harder by the second. "So, are you gonna be my rider or what?" I asked in a seductive tone.

"Not without proper preparation," Arbane responded as he re-positioned himself, putting his ass over the teen's muzzle. He then gave the erect, ridged scalehood a teasing flick of his tongue.

I grinned and started slithering my slick tongue into the elf's chamber.

As he moaned from the eager muzzle on his hole, the elf inhaled the adolescent's ready rod and suckled on it like a newborn pup on its mother's tit.

"Ah.... I think you're ready," I panted with saliva leaking out of Arbane's rear

The elder male sat up and pulled his rear over the dragon's cock and lightly rubbed the sensitive head with his sphincter. "Beg for it.," he commanded in a playful voice.

"Arbane... I need your chamber on my member please," I whimpered and moaned.

The elf slowly lowered himself until the member pierced his willing entrance, and he moaned as he descended upon the tool even slower.

"Ah..." I moaned and whimpered hoping that this was quick cause scribe entered saying that we needed to be downstairs.

Arbane pulled off and snapped his fingers causing the vines holding the scale on the bed loosen and recede. "It looks as if we will have to finish this later," he said before kissing the dragon.

I nodded and got us both dressed with my ice magic, but I walked over to Arbane and playfully squeezed his rear.

The couple strolled into the throne room where Decland, feral Hachiko, and Wintermane were waiting for them.

"And who might this be?" I asked as I approached the timid white lion.

"I'm Wintermane, your Majesty." He bows respectfully. Tales of the dragon's recent exploit with the Black serpent had spread to the neighboring kingdoms.

"Welcome, Winter," I said and led him to a vacant bed chamber. "Please make yourself at home and let us know if you need anything."

"Thank you," he said. Hachiko hid inside Wintermane's room and once the door was shut, he walked over to the mirror, sat down and looked at himself for a few seconds before starting to cry softly, unaware that the akita was there. "Hatari... Oh, Hatari... I miss you so much," he sobbed.

The feral slowly approached the weeping teen and nuzzled himself against the lion's leg.

Wintermane knelt down and hugged Hachiko tightly as he cried into the soft fur.

The hunter has learned more about the depths of anthro feelings from his time with Decland and the others. He gently ran a loving tongue over the warm cheek of the sorrowful feline.

"Oh, Hachi.... I wish Hatari was here," he whimpered sadly.

Hachiko began to glow as he slowly took on his anthropomorphic form.

Wintermane gasped and stumbled back a bit. "Hachi? Is that you?" he stammered.

The nude anthro nodded in affirmation. "Yes, it is me. I can change forms between anthropomorphic a feral. Now, I can tell you something that I've been thinking about. As long as Hatari is alive, you will see him again. I'm a hunter, so I can tell you that, if he is as good as a gamesman that you said he is, then he will survive to reunite with you no matter what."

Wintermane sniffed some tears and then hugged Hachiko. "Thank you.... Thank you so much for everything," he whimpered.

"You're welcome, young lion." The akita held the boy tightly.

Wintermane looked up and slowly kissed the akita on the lips.

The hunting dog accepted the chaste kiss and guided the feline down onto the bed. A white paw caressed the boy's face as their muzzles separated, and the canine placed small kisses along the teen's neck.

Wintermane sighed as he lay down and smiled up at the akita. "So... what happens now?" the white lion asked.

"Now, we wait for Nathan to come up with our next move."

Then, Buddy came in. "Hey Hachi, guess what?" the golden jackal asked excitedly. "Arbane is planning a surprise picnic for Nathan. It's Nathan's birthday today. We're all going down to the lake to go swimming, and Wintermane's invited too."

The dog smiles. "It looks like you'll be able to relax and forget your worries for a time."

Later that day, I, Arbane, Wintermane, and the others went to the lake for a bit of swimming. Decland and Dirion were playing and splashing each other with delight while me and Arbane snuck up and surprised them.

Meanwhile Wintermane was laying out the blanket for us to sit on when he heard someone calling out, "SCARVES! SCARVES FOR SALE! 50 cents a scarf!" He looked over and saw an old goat walk up to him. "Hello, young man. Would you like to buy one of my scarves?" the old goat asked.

"They're all so beautiful, but I don't have any money with me," the white lion said blushing.

"That's alright son. You can try on my best one and see how it suites you," he said as he held up a black scarf with gold emblems.

"Oh, it's beautiful," Wintermane said, admiring the scarf.

"Here, allow me," the goat said as he wrapped the scarf around the white lion's neck. But suddenly, the scarf began to choke Wintermane every time the goat kept wrapping the scarf around the poor lion's neck. When the goat wrapped around the last half of the scarf, Wintermane fell to the ground unconscious. "Farewell, your highness. Now, I, King Grendel, shall be fairest in the land!" He laughed as he vanished in a puff of smoke leaving the lifeless lion alone.

Hachiko's ears picked up the sound of the king's declaration of aesthetic superiority. He ran as fast as his feral legs could take him up the hill. Upon arriving to the site of the lion's motionless body, the dog howled, calling the attention of everyone present. The akita assumed his anthro form and worked to quickly loosen the scarf around the lad's neck.

Arbane, Decland, and I arrived just in time to see Hachiko free Wintermane from the scarf, and the white lion coughed the moment he was free and able to breathe again. "Wh-what happened?" he said dazed.

"You were almost killed by King Grendel." Hachiko said as the others came running fast.

"That's impossible," Wintermane said. "There was an old peddler goat selling scarfs and... that was King Grendel wasn't it?"

"He declared it so just before vanishing." Hachiko helped the feline up. "How do you feel?"

"A bit dizzy, but that'll pass," Wintermane said as he stood up.

Decland spoke up. "Let me use some healing magic, just in case." He knelt down and placed his paws on the other feline's chest.

Wintermane giggled the moment Decland put his hand on his chest. The white lion was somewhat ticklish.

The other's join the group on top of the hill. Arbane thought for a moment. "I believe I should have our best trackers find your beloved zebra, young lion. Cundir and Bahlder will be displeased that their day off will be interrupted, but they are the best trackers we have."

Wintermane smiled and hugged the high elf. "Thank you," he said in a half whimper as small tears roll down his cheeks. "You don't know how much that means to me."

"Buddy, go fetch them." Arbane commanded in a gentle voice. "But, what if their mating?" Buddy asked quickly with a whimper in his voice. "Last time I interrupted their sex, Cundir shot and arrow at my head."

"Well, tell them if they don't come immediately, the Snow Prince will have their members frozen off," I said and Hachiko scampered off to tell the elves. The trick worked surprisingly well. "I know this is an untimely interruption but we wouldn't be asking you guys now if it wasn't an emergency, and as for the mating, you can do that along the way back if you wish," I said to them.

Arbane added, "I'll give you an extra day off of your duties for this," and smiled warmly. The two nodded and departed for their mission in the forest.

Cundir, being younger than Bahlder, was really discouraged for not being able to make love with his closest friend, but he submitted to doing the task.

The slim archer jumped between the branches of trees as The soldier kept up on foot. It was quite the crossing to the next kingdom, but they managed it in just a few hours. They began their search of the gamesman.

Hatari was feeling just downright miserable locked away in the cell. "I hope Wintermane is safe for now," he said. Meanwhile, Wintermane was walking around the castle grounds when he spotted an old basset hound carrying a pack that seemed much too heavy for him. "Good day young man," the old dog said greeting the white lion, "Might I trouble you for a little something to eat and drink?"

"Sure," he said as he went back inside and came out with a glass of lemonade and a PB&J sandwich for the basset hound who ate it and sighed as he finished.

"Thank you, my dear boy," he said patting the lion's back.

"What are you doing all the way out here?" Winter asked curiously. "Oh, I'm just a simple traveler. Staying in one place for too long can get tiresome. Allow me to repay you for your kindness," the hound said as he presented to Wintermane a gold ring.

"Oh, thank you," he said, but when the basset hound put the ring on the lion's finger, it began to glow red and the feline prince passed out on the ground, his pulse going dangerously slow. "

No, thank you for taking the bait," the hound sneered and then he laughed teleported out of there, leaving a lifeless lion on the ground.

Decland was outside when he found Winter

The archer and warrior soon find a small, one room holding cell in the woods. The building was made of stone on three sides, and vertical and horizontal steel bars comprised the final wall. The striped equine looked out into the beautiful scene of nature, as was his determined punishment decided by King Grendel. It was also guarded by five, lupine soldiers, who decided to keep to themselves and do their job in service to their liege.

Back at the castle, Decland came rushing to Wintermane's side and sensing a great deal of magic coming from the ring on the lion's finger, removed the ring, and Wintermane was restored.

Cundir climbed a tree and fired an arrow into five separate bushes in five separate directions. After the guards left to investigate, Bahlder picked the lock and the three left immediately left for the Winter Kingdom.

"Thank you for helping me, but who are you?" Hatari asked his rescuers.

Despite the failed attempts, King Grendel did not give up. So, he disguised himself as a 6 year old leopard girl selling apple cider. Wintermane was with me when she came up with her tiny little cart with a tiny little kettle. "Would you like some fresh hot cider?" she inquired sweetly.

"I don't know," Wintermane responded.

"Please? If I don't get a sale today, my father will beat me for being lazy, and we won't have anything to eat. We've had a bad harvest this year."

"Oh you poor child," the young royal said hugging the little girl.

She wiped her tears and sniffed sadly, "I'll just be on my way."

She was just about to leave when Wintermane said, "I'll take one."

"But... alright, but I want to test it first," I said as the little leopard girl gave me a cup. I sipped it, but nothing happened. "That might happen on the first sip, but what about the second?" I took another sip. Nothing. "I guess it's safe," I said as I handed the rest to Wintermane.

When he finished it, the girl walked away. "It's a good thing that I placed an enchantment on the cider so that it only kills that Wintermane," she chuckled.

Suddenly, Wintermane began to cough and put a hand to his throat. The little girl dumped her kart and made a run for it. Wintermane fell to the ground, and I couldn't feel a pulse. "HELP! GUYS HELP!" I cried out.

Suddenly, the girl transformed back to King Grendel as he laughed, "At last, I'm finally the fairest one of all!" But then he gasped and ran when he caught sight of the others. The guys saw Grendel running towards a steep hillside and ran after him.

"We were sent by the Winter Prince to rescue you on behalf of Prince Wintermane." Bahlder walked in front of the zebra as Cundir jumped through the treetops to constantly scout for danger.

"Wintermane?! Where is he? Is he alright? Is he hurt-" the zebra stuttered as he gripped Bahlder's shoulders.

The archer calls out from the branches above, "He is safe back at Prince Nathan's palace. We should see him in a few hours."

Suddenly, Cundir saw a black lion running across the ground back to the castle with Hachi barking after him and finally he attacked. "HELP! GET AWAY FROM ME YOU... YOU FLEABAG!!" the lion roared as hit the akita hard on the head, but he saw the elves and quickly made a dash for the forest and into the rocky mountain area.

The charcoal skinned elf quickly acted to aid Hachiko, who was in feral form and unconscious form the blow to his cranium. Bahlder turned to the equine and said, "Stay close behind me," and ran towards the dog, with the gamesman in tow.

"No, I'll see to your friend. You need to stop that lion. That's King Grendel, the one who's trying to kill Wintermane," the zebra replied as he reached the whimpering akita as Hachiko came to.

The two elves pursued the jet feline and tracked him to the mountainous border between the kingdoms.

What no one had noticed at this point was that the clouds were growing darker every minute and the rain was starting to fall. Grendel made it to the top but there was nowhere else for him to hide. He saw giant boulder next to him and he tried to loosen it in order to crush the elves. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning shattered the ledge the king was standing on sending the evil king screaming to his doom below.

Cundir quickly ascended the cliff and looked over the edge to check for the king, whose body was nowhere to be found. Both elves then quickly returned to reconvene with the others and report what they witnessed.

But when they arrived they could see them all in tears and there was Wintermane, motionless and yet so peaceful in a glass coffin. When Hatari saw who was on the ground, he ran as fast as his hooves could carry him and knelt down next to the white lion. "No... Wintermane... this can't be," he sobbed. I realized that this zebra must be Hatari. We opened the coffin and allowed him to say his last farewells to the prince. The zebra, with tears still in his eyes, leaned over the white lion and kissed his lips. Then Hatari kneeled before Winter and sobbed sadly for the loss of his ruler and one true love. Suddenly, Wintermane's eyes fluttered open and he placed a hand on Hatari's. Buddy was the first to notice this action.

The jackal immediately exclaimed, "Look, everyone!" and prompted all to raise their mournful heads.

Hatari looked to Buddy shocked, then back to his lover. "...it's so good to see you again, Hatari." He gave a huge smile as tears of happiness replaced his tears of sadness. "WINTER!!!" He hugged his lover as we all cried. "I... I... I thought I lost you, babe! I love you so much! I wouldn't know what to do without you!" "I'm not going anywhere anymore, love. I'll always be here for you." He stood up, as he kissed his lover one more time. "What happened to the King?" "He's dead," Cundir said. "Wait, he's really dead? That means you're the King now, Winter!" "...I'm the King?" "Yes and... will you marry me?" "I... Y-YES!! OF COURSE I'LL MARRY YOU!!!" They hugged joyfully as we clapped

In the ensuing happiness of the moment, Cundir pulled his brawny beloved into the next room.

Bahlder was more than happy to start undressing Cundir while kissing him lovingly on the lips

Being the submissive, the black hued elf put up no resistance and let his bulkier lover take charge. The slender archer let out a soft moan as the warrior dominantly grabbed his supple gluteal mounds and bit him softly on the ear.

Bahlder had been waiting a long time to mate his beloved and now he would make the bond official but first he wanted to have some fun with Cundir first. The older elf was starting to undress the young archer and began sucking Cundir's member.

"MMmmmmmm...I've been waiting all day for this." The younger elf ran a lustful hand through the toned man's golden locks.

"I'll bet you have," Bahlder said as he lay them on the bed

Stretching out from his lustful relaxation, the slimmer male said, "I hope you remember how rough I like it."

The muscular elf grinned and slapped Cundir's left rear cheek. "I sure do," he said as he thrust in and out of the younger elf rapidly.

"Oh, Sir! Please be gentle!" The silver haired elf was in heaven as his beloved assaulted his rear.

Bahlder kissed along Cundir's shoulders and the thrust faster and faster. "Cundir... you're tighter than last time we did this," grunted the muscled elf.

"That's because I've use....special berry juices to...tighten me up for you...my big strong soldier." The archer raised his behind as he grunted with the motions of the brawny male breaking his words.

Bahlder smiled and kissed his beloved. "I love you," he whispered into Cundir's ear.

The smaller elf's body began to tighten around his lover's flesh spear, a sure sign that he was about to hit climax.

Bahlder kept on thrusting and then at last filled Cundir's chamber with hot, sticky seed

At the same moment, the archer climaxed and screamed in unbridled pleasure as he stained the bed with his liquid male essence and trembled in the strong hold of his lover.

Bahlder hugged Cundir tightly and then he pulled out a box from his discarded clothes. "Cundir, we've been through a lot together and so I'm asking this: Cundir," The older opened the box to present a ring, "Will you marry me?"

Too physically exhausted to say anything, the slender male pulled the warrior into a tight embrace and kissed him with a passion that could only mean complete and utter happiness from the proposal.

Bahlder smiled and slipped the ring onto Cundir's finger to seal the bond.

The two lovers embraced each other and nestled together in their bed.

Meanwhile, Hatari and Wintermane were alone in another bedroom and, Wintermane told Hatari all that had happened to him since the last time they've seen each other.

The equine embraced his beloved lion. "You've been through so much these last few weeks."

"And I missed you so much," whimpered Wintermane as he cried into Hatari's arms.

The zebra fell backwards onto the bed and allowed the feline to let loose his emotions on the broad, striped chest.

Wintermane hugged Hatari tightly, and the tears still fell from the lion's eyes. "I love you, Hatari," he sobbed softly.

"I love you, too my snow kitty." He tenderly kissed the feline's cheek.

Wintermane smiled and kissed the zebra lovingly on the lips, and he stripped off his own clothes.

The Zebra discarded his clothes oh so slowly, to tease the lion.

"Hatari... I would be honored if you would dominate me for my first time," Wintermane purred licking the zebra's cheek lovingly.

He lovingly pet the feline at the top of his mane and responded, "How far would you like me to go?"

"Maybe... to the point where I get to fill you after you fill me in return?" Winter said as he rubbed his paw on Hatari's member.

Taking a commanding tone, the equine stated, "Pleasure me, my pussy prince, and I will fill you to your heart's content," as he dominantly took the feline by the chin and guided their lips together.

Wintermane closed his eyes as he kissed his mate long and lovingly, and his paws started stroking Hatari's member.

The gamesman, aroused by his beloved's willingness, parted his lion's lips and gripped the young royal's hair.

Wintermane kissed and rubbed his tongue next to Hatari's. Then the white lion began kissing his way down to the zebra's member, which was already leaking pre. Winter licked his lips at this sight and licked the sweet nectar from his lover's member.

"MMMMMMM. Good kitty." The striped equine ran his paw through the lion's mane like a master would his pet.

Then, Wintermane gave a soft purr as he started to suck Hatari's member, but he almost gagged a little when he tried deep throating. He coughed a bit, but Hatari understood that this was his first time.

The equine then had an idea to encourage the feline. He re positioned himself under the big cat in a 69 position. The zebra then took the shorter male's scepter into his muzzle and gently teased it with his warm, flat tongue as he massaged the firm gluteal orbs in his hooves.

Winter moaned and then kept on sucking while massaging the giant sack that came with it, enjoying the similar moans coming from his mate underneath him.

To maintain his dominant role, the hunter smacked his lover's behind as he playfully nipped on the head of the barbed member in his muzzle. At the same time, he gently bucked in and out of the leo's mouth.

Winter moaned and could hardly hold his anxiety. "Hatari... I... I need you inside me... please," Winter panted, yearning to have his virginity taken by the one he loved.

"Beg master for it, kitty."

"I'm begging you, master.... please fill me with your seed," Wintermane pleaded looking up at Hatari with those beautiful eyes.

The elder male did want to become one with his lover, but he was afraid of hurting the feline, who was a pure virgin. There was a knock on the door, and Hatari answered it, leaving Winter to whimper softly in need. The zebra returned with a box and a letter addressed to the young prince.

The big cat read the letter.

Dear Winter, This fruit should help loosen you both up. Just share it with your true love, and it's magic will do the rest. Buddy.

The equine opened the box. Within he saw a big, red, ripe Fruit of Truth.

Holding the fruit up, both Hatari and Wintermane took a bite into the fruit at the same time and then kissed each other once more.

Just then, the equine felt his engorged erection throb from the need to enter his lion. At the same moment, Wintermane felt his insides relax and loosen in preparation for his elder lover's manhood. The big cat got on all fours as he raised his tail and wiggled his tight, virgin rear, prompting the Zebra to smack the firm ass cheek dominantly.

There was a decisive SLAP! And Winter moaned in pleasure.

The hunter roughly grabbed his lover's hips and pulled the younger male toward his throbbing, equine staff.

Suddenly, the white lion yowled in heat and gripped the bed sheets beneath him as he felt Hatari's hot, throbbing member move in and out of his virgin chamber.

It a heat of dominance, the equine hilted himself hard into the prince. Then, he pulled the boy close and hooded his striped arms under the snow white legs of the big cat and rose him as he stood. The next thing Wintermane felt was the gamesman masterfully drilling him from below, and the royal wrapped his arms around the man's strong neck.

Wintermane whimpered from both pain and pleasure, but he was comforted by the loving kisses of the zebra.

"My Prince, I'm so close!"

"So am I," moaned the prince as he stroked his own member to keep up with his lover's thrusts, "Let's cum together."

The equine pulled his love onto his cock's base as hard as he could in the moment of climactic passion.

Wintermane screamed as his seed went flying all over Hatari's chest with the zebra filling him at the same time.

Holding his lover in midair, the equine passionately kissed him as the both descended from climax.

Wintermane was worn out, but he felt like he could go another round thanks to the fruit. "That was... amazing," he panted cuddling in Hatari's arms. "Thank you, my love."

"What position would you lie me in, my prince?"

"Missionary," Wintermane said as he slowly lifted himself off Hatari's member. The lion crawled up to Hatari and kissed him long and passionately.

The hunter held the kiss as he lay on his back and nestled into the mattress with his beloved.

"Hatari... I love you," Winter whispered as he nipped at one of Hatari's ears.

Murring from the playful bite on his ear, the equine lovingly ran his paws up and down the younger male's slender frame as his member softened and slowly slid out of the lion's chamber.

Wintermane then squeezed some of the fruit's juice all over the zebra's chamber, and the white lion couldn't help but lick at the puckered entrance.

He moaned and spread his legs wide for his beloved.

Wintermane licked and purred as his tongue flicked in and out of the zebra's chamber while at the same time, massaged Hatari's member and ball sack with his free paws.

"Please, Fill me, Winter!"

"As you wish, my love," Wintermane said as he crawled above Hatari and kissed him lovingly while he took aim with his member and slowly entered the zebra.

The striped horse let out a long moan as he embraced the feline tightly.

Wintermane also embraced his lover tightly as he began thrusting very slowly to allow Hatari to adjust.

"Oh, Winter! You're so big," he whimpered out softly.

"I'm... not going to last much longer... help me stroke your member," Winter panted as he thrust faster and started stroking Hatari's member to help the zebra catch up with him.

The equine began to ferociously pump away at his swollen dick in time with the big cat's strokes.

Wintermane kept on at it till he hilted further inside Hatari, let out a heated yowl and filled the zebra to the brim.

Rearing his head back, the zebra whined as he fired thick streams of cum into the air, splattering the wall behind them with his seed.

After they both released their seed, Wintermane leaned forward to Hatari and kissed him passionately. "Hatari... I love you," he said softly in the kiss.

Too exhausted to respond verbally, the older male simply held his boy tight and nuzzled their faces together.

Just then, the door opened and in came Bahlder and Cundir. "Uh... hi guys," Wintermane said with small pants.

"I thought of a way you could make up interrupting our day off, dear prince," Cundir said with a smirk.

"Really? How?" he asked and then Bahlder knelt down beside Hatari and kissed the zebra.

"By letting us join in on the fun," he said as he lean into the younger male.

Wintermane smiled and slowly pulled out of Hatari as he walked over to the younger elf.

Caressing the feline's face, the archer said, "You two sounded like you were having fun in here. Did we interrupt?"

"Actually... the party's just getting started," Winter said softly as he ran his hands all over Cundir and gently began to kiss the elf lovingly.

The slender, jet skinned male picked up the big cat in his arms and carried him over to the bed.

There they both kissed deeply and passionately while Bahlder and Hatari were doing the same thing.

"What position would you prefer, young royal?"

"Um... 69," Wintermane said as he leaned backward onto his back.

Cundir climbed on top of the lad and gently ran his tongue over the sheathed boyhood. Meanwhile, Bahlder and Hatari looked upon their lovers as they stroked each other's hardening staves.

Wintermane was purring away at Cundir's member and pre. They were altogether delicious.

Gently teasing the boy's scepter with his tongue, the elf ran over every bit of the now solid cathood.

Wintermane moaned and purred as he licked his rough tongue on the elf's member

Bahlder took the zebra and kissed him as they took in each other's scent.

"Hatari... you look so beautiful," whispered Bahlder in their loving kiss

Eyeing the musculature of the warrior's body, the gamesman said, "I'm sure you could teach me a thing or too I could use as a hunter."

Bahlder grinned and kiss his way down to Hatari's pre-leaking member.

The warrior took a hold of the equine staff and declared, "It's been a while since I've handled something this big."

"Then take your time. Just enjoy yourself," Hatari said softly and kissed the warrior elf on the lips.

The brawny elf took the head of the huge member in his mouth and suckled gently on the head. Cundir was now deep throating the barbed feline member in his own mouth and edging the young royal under him.

Wintermane sucked an licked at Cundir's member till at last, "Ready to be taken by a prince?" he purred as he sat both Cundir and himself up and kissed when they met.

After their tongues danced, the elder male said, "Is the prince man enough to take me?" as Bahlder took Hatari in deeper.

"You mean I take Bahlder instead of you, Cundir?" Wintermane asked confused at what was happening.

"I mean..." The archer leaned into the big cat's face and looked down upon him. "That only a real man, who can take charge, can enter my sacred chamber. I'm wondering if you are such a man." His voice was slightly demeaning as to goad the boy into accepting his challenge.

Wintermane grinned and pounced onto Cundir pinning him to the bed and immediately kissed him as the barbed member slowly entered. "Is that a trick question?" Wintermane teased as he slowly thrust in and out of the archer.

Moaning under his breath, the black elf replied, "Not bad...for a mere boy" as his face contorted in pleasure.

"You're not so bad yourself," purred Wintermane as he thrust and kissed the elf.

The warrior managed to deep throat the horse cock all the way down to its base.

Hatari moaned and he threw back his head as he couldn't hold it in much longer and released inside Bahlder's mouth.

The fighter held tightly to the black and white fur's legs as he took every top without moving off of the spasming tool. Then, he pulled off the softening member and kissed the equine, sending a mouthful of his own jizz into the striped muzzle.

"Bahlder... you can top me if you like," Hatari panted, feeling exhausted from the effort but he had enough strength to kiss the elf.

"The take your place with your muzzle over Cundir's. It would be absolutely erotic to watch you two kiss while being plowed together."

Hatari nodded as Cundir was flipped onto all fours as Wintermane was taking the archer doggy style now, and soon, both Hatari and Cundir were kissing each other passionately.

In the lust of the moment, the blonde warrior smacked the zebra's flank as he pushed inward on the horse's sex and sperm loosened tunnel.

Hatari moaned in the kiss and slid his tongue into Cundir's mouth

Now, the horse and archer were being lovingly assaulted from behind as their tongues played together in passionate carnality.

Wintermane was thrusting like crazy and then bit Cundir's neck as he came inside the elf

The archer moaned into Hatari's mouth as he came, emptying his testicles of what sperm was left inside and staining the sheets with his male essence.

All four males let loose their seed, and they all lay on the bed in each other's arms kissing in the afterglow, letting each one of them how much they love the other.

The moonlight of the night shined into the room and illuminated the space with a dim glow.

They all lay there panting, hugging and kissing each other, knowing that they were all safe at last.