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Ruble Kane was not a noble, nor did he look it. He was a yellow hound who stood six foot four, and every foot of his body had scars crisscrossing on top of wiry bulbous muscle. His coarse yellow fur concealed nothing, letting all know for certain that his was a life full of fights. He fought drunks, he fought farmers, and he even fought guardsmen. He recognized few authorities as such, and mercenary groups in the area refused to send men to 'rough him up' again.

However, he was not an anarchist. He was quite the opposite, in fact. He wanted nothing more than the kingdom to finally have a king. For too long had the wolves, dragons, unicorns and lions bickered over whom the rightful heir to the crown was. Battles were fought, arguments had, duels commenced, but at the end of every day, nobody could take the crown without the other three families mauling them. There was no common blood between them.

Worse, they had a common enemy. The rats in the southern swamps had a kingdom that was only a fraction the size of Shereiyo, but it was no secret that they were in charge of the biggest criminal groups. They ran the mercenary companies that Shereiyo nobles employed, and no doubt told their king of the turmoil within. To Ruble, it wasn't a question of if the rats planned on invading. It was a question of when.

He knew the answer would be soon, but he had no idea how soon. He also knew that despite the rats information superiority, they would be beaten back. The noble houses did not get to their position with weak armies. There once was a fifth noble house made of deer. Their army was weak. Over the course of a single night, they were defeated and the entire noble family was sold to black marketeers. There were no laws against the elimination of royal rivals.

Such hatred and willingness to harm fellow countrymen was the barrier to success, and it was a barrier he would tolerate no more.

Each of the families had two things that he planned on using to his advantage. The first was a code of ethics; the second was noble daughters. Eleya the dragoness, Fio the unicorn mare, Maka the lioness, and Balewif the wolfess. There were other daughters, but the rest were either so old that they were already engaged or too young to bear children. Those four were the crux.

He payed his information brokers well. He watched the troop movements within the compound walls. He calculated the best time for the rats to invade based on when their magic would be least affected by the lunar flux. It all pointed to the same day: The feast of fools.

It was a traditional and fun filled event where people wore purple and gold masks and drank copious amounts of wine while dancing silly dances and chasing greased animals. Even the noble families had an unspoken rule against war on a festival- it would surely mar any victory they obtained. The rat kingdom had no such compunctions.

When the bell tolled midnight, rats throughout the party made their way to their respective targets. Their agents drugged the noble families' guards many hours before, and expected no resistance. What they found instead were crying noble families, each missing one member, and fully awake- and angry-guardsmen.

Two hours of travel away, deep in the woods, among the valley of some hills, in a cottage's basement, four young women were waking up, each of them naked and facing each other. Between them, there was a single oil lantern. Behind them, they could see nothing.

They could hear well enough, though.

"We're going to play a game," Ruble said.

The girls jumped- his voice sounded like it came from right beyond Eleya, but they could see nothing.

"The game is simple. I am going to rape one of you." The girls' faces went pale in fear. "You four are going to decide whom it is that I should rape."

"We're not going to play your game!" Eleya shouted at him, her pink scales shining in fury. "Release us at once, and your execution will be swift!"

Despite herself, she jumped when his hands caressed her rear. The others could see his hands, but the shadows hid his body.

"You're free not to vote," he said, hands squeezing and kneading her cheeks. "But I'll just take that as a vote for yourself."

She shivered when he pulled away, no longer confident in her position. Her hands were tied to the post behind her, and the worst she could do with the horns on her head would be to hit him when he was behind her.

"But don't worry," he continued. "Even if you're selected, you won't be going alone. Whoever is chosen will get to choose one more person to be raped. And if it's a tie..." he trailed off with a chuckle, then rubbed Eleya's behind again, letting his fingers just barely brush against her pussy. "Well that means I get to vote."

"You're not going to get away with this," Balewif said to the darkness. "Our families will find us and will kill you for this."

"Your families don't know you're alive," he said. "Not long after I took you four, rats attacked the city. Many are probably dead, now."

With that news, they paled.

"So we better get busy," he said. "Who's going to be the first to start restocking the population?"

They each tried to close their legs, but the bar on their knees kept them spread apart. There was nothing any of them could do to escape.

"The rules are simple. The girl on your left is number one. The girl across from you is number two. The girl on your right is number three. Any other number means you secretly want me to pound your pussy raw." He grabbed Eleya's tail in the darkness and rubbed his dick along the soft underside, completely hidden to the other three but making Eleya clench her teeth and squirm.

"Let's begin," he said. "I'm going to take a piss. You have until I finish to figure out who the lucky winner is."

They wrinkled their noses in disgust as they heard a stream of urine splashing into a pot. The scent filled their nostrils, along with the scent of fear from each other.

As the pitch in sound rose, they knew they were running out of time. They started sweating. He could see the panic taking its toll on them. They didn't want to be raped, but they didn't want to be the reason for someone else, either. Finally, his stream of urine stopped, and he walked back to the circle.

Each of them had no fingers up. He smiled- that they wouldn't turn against each other genuinely made him happy. At least, until he got to Eleya. His smile turned into a perverted grin when he saw that her hand had a definite two fingers held up. His treatment must have driven the point home- he was going to have that dragon's peach eventually. He looked up from behind her, across the circle.

Fio, the quiet one. Not quiet for long.

"Well well, I'm proud of you four," he said. "You have strong convictions, and you stick to your guns no matter the consequences." Their shoulders visibly relaxed as each of them thought nobody voted. All of them except Eleya.

"All of you except Eleya, that is," he said. The others jaws' dropped and they stared at the dragoness.

He grabbed the back of Fio's chains and dragged her back into the darkness, and the others could see nothing of her anymore. Fio screamed for a second, and then there was near silence. Near silence, because they could hear the wet squelching sounds.

Ruble pulled back on Fio's mane and forced her to look up into the blackness. He sat down in a chair, then sat her naked bottom down on his lap. When she felt his dick rise up between her legs, she tried to roll off, forward, any direction as long as she didn't stay there. Like a parent and their pup, he bit the back of her neck .She froze, afraid he was going to kill her if she kept struggling. When he felt her stop beneath his teeth, he turned the bite into a long, passionate kiss, suckling up her neck to her face.

She suppressed a shudder. She knew what was coming, and her stomach was trying to make her throw up. Though he was moving his hands softly across her stomach, she knew what he was going to do to her.

Still, he didn't rape her yet. He placed his fingers on her slit and pressed down, making Fio moan. He swirled his fingers, spread her lips, and flicked her clitoris a few times. With no other sounds in the basement and nothing she could see, the feeling was magnified. In a few short minutes, the unicorn's horn was glowing a slight pink.

Ruble groaned. Fio's blood was radiating its magic. Because she was getting horny, anything that was touching her would also get horny. Ruble cleared his mind and focused on making sure she was wet enough. If he damaged her, she wouldn't be able to bear his royal children.

The minutes stretched into an hour. Ruble prided himself on his work- he made her cum more times than he could remember in his state of mind, all through his fingers. Drool coated her lower lip, her fur was drenched in sweat, her body was limp Now that she wasn't so tense, he was ready to take her.

He picked her up, then lined her slit up on his dick. In the back of her foggy mind, she knew this was something she shouldn't want. In every other part of her mind, though, she was grateful that she was finally getting his dick. As he sank her down, she whinnied and squealed, no longer worried about the other girls hearing her love sounds.

The head slid in first. As it pushed her lips apart, she could feel the static that was building in her loins turn to something more. Her lips spread around it, letting her feel every part of his tip. He inched it in, spreading her pussy flesh apart and spreading her wider. Next was his shaft. It wasn't smooth like she thought it would be- as it went deeper, she could feel the veins sticking out all around it. The texture tickled her, but try as she might, he wouldn't go any faster. After too long a time of letting it sink slowly into her, she could feel the base of his dick. She wanted to tell him to go faster, or to pull out, or anything else so he didn't just sit there. Instead, she managed only to groan.

He picked her up again, then slid out and back in, out and back in. She used her hips to lift herself off and slam herself down, harder. When he realized what she was doing, he changed his position and let her hump away to her heart's content. He focused on the pure bliss of her riding him, her soft flesh squeezing him. He realized that if she kept going like she was, he wasn't going to last much longer- he had to make sure it worked.

He timed it just right- she lifted herself up, then slammed herself down, and he humped straight up. Even so, she bounced straight off his knot. She gasped, not sure what the sudden pain was. He stopped her from humping, then slowly, slowly shoved her down on his knot.

At first, it was excruciating. She gritted her teeth as her vagina spread around the baseball-like object, but it wouldn't go. Ruble lifted her up, then squeezed her down again. He slid her left, then right, then left again... and it started going in. She could feel her walls stretching, trying to take the monster in. He pulled her down, letting her juices soak his knot, but not letting her bounce. She wiggled her hips and tried to spin on it, but it wasn't enough- she got just to the middle, and couldn't go any deeper.

Ruble grimaced. He didn't want to damage her, but it didn't look like this was going to work. He wiggled his dick left, then right, then back, then forwards-

She pulled down with all her might and forced it inside, yanking her downward past it so his dick would stay lodged inside. His dick popped just past the cervix, but she didn't seem to notice what should have been horrible pain. Without giving him any time to recover from the sudden squeeze around his base, she started humping again.

They were right back where they were before, but Ruble knew he didn't stand a chance of lasting much longer. Desperate to make her cum as he did, he grabbed her breasts and squeezed them from behind. As she humped his lap, he mauled her breasts and made her cry out to the gods. Then they came.

It wasn't a normal climax. Normally, when Ruble had sex, he would ejaculate a few times and be done for a few minutes. Normally, he wasn't fucking a magical hormone addled teenage unicorn suffering from sexual repression. Even as her pussy's walls clamped down on him and squeezed, he could feel something else going on. In his nuts, in his dick, in parts inside him, he could feel energy moving through him, coaxing out everything he had to offer. There was no more waiting, and there would be no long night of passionate love-making. Her magic stimulated everything he had all at once, forcing him to cum more at once than he did ever before.

Rope after rope of hot white semen flooded her womb. Her magic refused to let him stop, stimulating every part of him at once. His hips kept smashing forward, his nuts kept clenching, and his dick kept squirting. He tried to count, but he lost count after twenty two. After a few more, he couldn't keep track of numbers at all.

Finally, after every drop of semen and every sperm in his nuts was out of his body and into hers, her magic stopped. His nuts clenched one more time, held for a moment, and sank. She could feel his seed inside her, stretching her tummy just a bit. Hot semen trickled down her legs past his knot, pooling on her thigh against the floor. At some point during the climax, they fell to the floor and just kept going on, unaware that they weren't on the chair anymore. With all the sensations bombarding her body finally quiet, she laid there, relaxing in the cold shadows and hot cum, content with a warm male snuggled close behind her.

Ruble twitched. Every bit of energy he had, she took. Even now, when her climax was over, her pussy squeezed his dick. Every now and then, his hips would shoot forward of their own account, making the smiling unicorn attached to his lap coo and ah. He gulped, resigning himself to a night on the floor with the mare in a puddle of cum that he knew would grow larger before she was done with him. She pulled his arm up beneath her head, laid on it like a pillow, and drifted off to sleep smiling. A few minutes later, while she was still unconscious, her magic grabbed him again and made him feel horny again. With a low growl in his throat and a fresh tingle in his balls, he had no choice but to obey as his hips started smacking into hers again.