Medieval Fun #5

Story by Philisophical_noone on SoFurry

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#5 of Medieval Fun (In Series Form)


Against Roy's will, he was stationed on an outpost along with two others to give an advanced warning to the castle. He sat there for hours into the night, bored out of his mind. The guards were silent and kept their gaze fixed on the horizon. There was a snap, and everyone turned to face it. It was about as tense as it could have gotten. Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in the back of Roy's head, "Bleh.. whu..." another hit and he was out like a light.

Roy was in a daze, but he could still hear shouting all around him. His vision became less blurry and he could see that he was tied to a chair in a tent. A small breeze blew by and he felt a draft. He looked down and saw his pants around his ankles and his penis was wet. He looked around the room and there were five soldiers passed out with a drooling stupid smile on their faces, "Ah dammit! They couldn't wake me up?" He shook his head and with his feet grabbed a nearby sword and cut loose his ropes. He pulled up his pants and vowed to put a lock on them if he got out alive.

He picked up is sword which was lying next to him and cautiously exited the tent. There was no one around. He was in a field of nothing but tents. Roy creeped around just in case, but still not a soul was to be seen. At the far end of the area stood a tall tent with ornate decorations. (Well, if I know anything about medieval warfare, which I don't, only the commander can be in there. If I take him or her out, their army will be lost and easily defeated) he planned his method of attack. Charge in and swing until he's the only thing moving.

With a smile, he made his way to the tent. As he got closer, he realized just how big it was. It was at least two stories tall, and made of wood instead of cloth. This was definitely the tent of someone important. And this important person is about be killed.

Roy charged in, sword at the ready. He was stopped suddenly, he saw a beautiful glowing woman. She was a feline, but her fur was literally glowing blue. As Roy let down his guard, a twin stepped out from behind her and smiled at him. They could perfectly shadow each other, and they spoke in unison, "We are the ones you seek, human. You are much cuter than our scouts had informed us. Please, take a seat so we may discuss things.

Roy wanted so very badly to kill them, but something told him that would be a bad thing to do. They were too precious to be lost, even if they were evil. Roy sat in the elegant seat in the center of the "tent" as the twins sat in their own chairs. They waited patiently for Roy to speak, "Why are you attacking here? Why do you want to harm Clarissa?"

They giggled in unison, which made them seem creepy, "All we want is for some peace in our world. We have been asking nicely for the queens of the other castles to give up their land in order to make a perfect world. This princess was the only one to refuse. For our ideal world to exist, we must destroy her home. She can be kept alive, but she has decided to fight against us. It is only a matter of time before she falters."

Roy was angered (They want to kill her, but they want to make it look like it was self defence. Even worse, they have made allies of all of the others. Our army can't possibly win.) "Is there any way you two would consider changing your mind? Minds?"

They leaned in close to each other and whispered quietly, "Well, I suppose there may be a way to change our disposition. However, if you fail to satisfy both of us, we will kill you as well as Clarissa." They both stood up, and it was looking more like one of them was just a shadow of the other. They thought alike and moved together. They slowly approached Roy, the glow fading just enough for Roy to see that they were both completely nude.

They walked on both sides of Roy and both brushed their fingers along his face in the same manner. Roy shivered, then his dick almost exploded. (Magic?! What the fuck?!) he thought as he tried to hold on. Each of the twins placed their hands on a piece of Roy's clothing and in an instant they were on the floor on the other side of the tent. At the same time, they both kissed Roy.

He was lost. If he did satisfy them, the war would be over. However, they were doing their best to make sure that couldn't happen. Roy was fighting as hard as he could when the back of the chair folded back and both twin sat on either side of his cock. They both faced each other and started to kiss. Roy tried to look away, or at least shut his eyes, but he couldn't. The blue felines took turns sliding his cock into them, then out, then the other, and so on.

Roy was biting his tongue, trying to think of something else, but at this point his other brain took over. Roy thought this was going to be really bad for a second, but as it turns out Not-So-Mini Roy was putting up a better fight than his anatomical brain was. Even though the goddess-like felines were moving slowly so Roy would feel everything, his body put down a flood wall and stopped the inevitable.

For thirty minutes, the felines took turns, but Roy could see that their smiles were fading. They spun around, and switched to anal this time. Roy could see one of their faces, and it appeared that neither of them had done this before. Pain was ruling over their other emotions, he knew that he had the advantage.

(Since they do everything together, I wonder what will happen if I start to finger only one of them?) Roy thought as he reached up and gently rubbed the feline facing him. He used a slow motion, taking full advantage of the ridges on his finger. As this cat started to moan, the other spun around with a terrified look on her face. (So that's it! If they aren't in sync, they're weak! But they can still feel what the other is feeling, that's why they are taking turns... ooohhhh yeeeaaahhh) Roy was smiling sickly as he used his other hand to stick his finger in the other's pussy.

The one in front returned the terrified look as she moaned louder and louder. They gripped each other's hands as they forced themselves up. "What?" Roy asked with a smile, "Done already? I'm no where close, so let's keep this going." They didn't move and were breathing heavily. Roy thought that if they didn't get off of him, they would have been done for. Roy stood up and took the initiative.

He grabbed on of the twins and threw her down on the chair. They other reached out, but Roy grabbed her head. Just before the feline could get off of the chair, Roy stuck her twin's face in her pussy. Then, he started to fuck the twin he was holding doggy style. He laughed as he realized it (Huh huh, their cats, and this is doggy-style. Wait, so what's cat style? No time for deep thoughts now, i have to win a war.) The feline on the chair fell back as the other moaned into her pussy, and as she did her tongue came out and penetrated her sister.

Roy was fired up, and he was going to take full advantage of this situation. He thrusted faster and deeper until both felines were screaming with pleasure. The one on the chair used her feet and pushed her sister's head down into her cunt, freeing up both of Roy's hands. With one, he massaged his feline's breast. With the other, he rubbed her clit. He smiled as they reached their limits. At the same time, no less.

They squirted out (Good thing my clothes are off this time) Roy thought. One drenched Roy's legs, the other squirted directly into her sister's mouth. Roy backed off, letting the two heaving felines climb on top of each other in ecstasy. Just before they finished moaning, Roy said, "Uh uh, you may be done, but I'm not. How about some decent service?" The two fell onto their knees before Roy.

"Whatever you say, Sir Roy." they were talking in unison, which now was attractive to Roy. They took turns sucking on his dick, The one who was waiting smiled up at him weakly, as they were both still satisfied. Roy was so happy that his imaginary barriers were gone, and he was on his own. He waiting for a few minutes, then pulled both of their heads in close. He came in both of their mouths at the same time, which was like getting two stuffed animals at a claw machine on one try. Roy smiled as he fell back onto one of their chairs.

They stood up and licked each other's faces clean before saying, "We suppose having an independent nation will promote new ideas and produce different goods. We will let this castle stand." They locked fingers with each other and closed their eyes. All shouting in the distance ceased. "It is done, but we have a question for you. Would you like to come back with us, and be our king?" They both raised an eyebrow.

Roy thought about it for a second, "You know, I would love to. But I think I've already found someone for me. Thanks for the offer, though."

Roy got dressed and left the tent, heading for Clarissa's castle. As he walked, he saw retreating troops, battered and almost stripped naked. Some were already naked and being carried by their allies. As Roy reached the castle grounds, He was met by Lucille, who was like the others almost stripped naked, her face was wet, but not with sweat. "Sir Roy! You survived! We thought you were lost."

He raised his hand, "Easy now, I don't die that easily. Through some negotiations, I was able to convince their queen that this land would be kept free."

Lucille raised an eyebrow, "I trust you used excessive force?" Roy nodded with a smile, "Very good. Princess Clarissa is waiting for you near her room. I am informed that she took part in some of the fighting, I am sure that she would be glad to see you." Roy put a hand on her shoulder before heading towards her room.

Along his way, he found a trail of bodies and a river of blood. He hurried and when he rounded a corner, he saw something that he really thought he would never see. Clarissa was wearing an elegant bloodstained dress, and carrying a massive two handed sword. She was chopping into an already dead body, "You bitch! You killed him! You killed him! You killed-" she looked up and saw Roy standing there with his mouth open, "You're alive!!!" She dropped the sword and leaped up at Roy. She kissed him repeatedly on his cheeks, obviously thrilled that he was there.

Roy had to ask, "Is this what happens when I go missing? You turn into psychopathic warrior cat?" She smiled innocently, her fur stained with the blood of the fallen.

"Well, I only go this way for you..." She kissed him on the lips.

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AH HA HA HA! Awesome, I think this is just as good as #2 (If not better) Sure, 3 and 4 were kinda half-assed, but not this one. It was perfectly cloudy for just the right amount of time and I just wrote this. Who doesn't like twins? Well, sexy attractive ones, not creepy ones. Unless you're into that kind of thing. I know I am. Whew, where was I? Oh, next one will be more romantic, comparatively speaking. So look forward to that.