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The King's Good Boys

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The kinky saga of King Smaragdos continues here once again, as sponsored by Heru for our mutual amusement...hope you'll find this an interesting read, and I shall be definitely looking forward to your feedback!

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Nisabu appears courtesies of FoxyJ

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Philipp, the Court Physician to the Great King Smaragdos, was rightfully proud of his position as the ruler's official medical practitioner. Besides the venerated duty to attend to his King and his possible health issues, the other perks of the job were considerable. He lived in a villa in the palace grounds, with its own staff as paid by the royal household, with as many attendants as he required, carriage at his disposal, and a perfectly equipped laboratorium at the palace itself. What the lion found best, of course, even besides the royal salary, was the throng of hypochondriac nobles who came to the King's physician for their minor ailments, often simply in the hopes that they would be touched by the same paws that had touched the King of the realm.

Today the lion was surprised to hear from one of the palace pages that the King himself was about to make an appearance. This was an unusual announcement, or so thought Philipp, who had been immersed in mixing some purgatives after attending to the digestive problems of a member of the Exchequer's staff. The lion knew that the King usually abhorred the medical profession, even if he spent so much money in keeping a physician on call at all times. The King simply appeared to be at the pinnacle of his health, an image of well-being even through the most harrowing circumstances.

The Physician knew that his King would not be patiently waiting for a consultation. He was expected to tend to him immediately, whatever Philipp might have been busy with at the time he was summoned. Hence the lion abandoned his alchemical work for the moment, exchanged his garb into splendid gilded doctor's robes, and prepared to meet his employer, in his consultation rooms.

Smaragdos appeared alongside two sturdy tiger guards, whose gleaming armor plates and halberds were designed to impress as much as to protect and mail. The lion bowed deeply for the black panther, decked out in a fine cloak of his own, whom took in the Physician's laboratory with a critical gaze.

"My Liege," murmured Philipp, still demurring to his ruler.

"Are you well?" asked the black panther. "Where does the Physician tend to his own needs of the health?"

"I know a very fine apothecarist," the lion smiled courteously. "What may I do for your well being today, my Liege?"

The King's tail flowed behind him expansively. He seemed energetic, excited, without the desire to seat himself down. He walked about the consultation room and took in every alembic, lancet and calcinator with his curious eyes.

"We shall see," he noted, "that depends on what you have to answer for my questions and requests."

The lion's ears perked questioningly. He was used to a certain degree of mystery when it came to dealing with such a reluctant patient as Smaragdos, whom took it very difficult to accept any signs of weakness on his person.

"I shall endeavour to be as helpful as I am able to, my Liege," said Philipp. "I am at your service."

The black-furred cat smirked broadly, to show his perfectly white teeth.

"Then I shall place my trust in you, Physician," Smaragdos mused, "I have a question to solve and I hope to rely onto your expertise in these matters.

"I am perfectly at your disposal," the lion murmured.

"Excellent!" Smaragdos announced, standing in front of the Physician's leech bottle full of eager slimy swimmers. "I am curious..."

"I am listening," said the Physician, used to the circumloquacious ways of his ruler.

"I was wondering the other day...you know of Nisabu, of course, do you not?" the black panther questioned.

"I am well familiar with this member of the service," the lion nodded. "He seems to be a most delightful young man."

The King let out a rumbling purr at such a statement that spoke of his own delight at the topic.

"Oh, very much so," said Smaragdos, "he is a very hearty, bright young man who is most...stimulating company."

The lion nodded understandingly.

"Does your question concern Nisabu, my Liege?" Philipp asked.

"To a degree," the King said, "I am using him as an example, really."

"Of what, my Liege?"

Smaragdos rubbed his chin.

"Well, of course," said the King," he has a most...wanton character, as one understands it, of course."

"Certainly," smiled the lion. "It is a most comely quality for a servant such as him."

"Oh, yes," laughed the King, "yet...all are not quite as obliging, as they are."

"That is understandable, my Liege," the lion replied ."It is not in everyone's nature to be quite so...receptive, as they are."

"Indeed!" said the King. "And while I know that most men are amenable to...at least occasional foray, it is not something that everyone desires."

"Certainly not, my Liege."

"And hence comes the question," said the black panther, "would you know of a way to...increase these qualities in someone? In such a manner?"

The lion's ears flicked with understanding. The King's proposal sent a chuckle out of his own rumbling throat.

"Hmmm...so what one seeks is...an aphrodisiac of sorts...to increase one's..."

"Obliging nature," the King re-stated himself.

The lion nodded deeply.

"Hmmm...yes..."

"I trust your expertise in this matter, Physician," the King said.

The lion spent a few moments rumbling and considering his options, well aware that the King was not the most patient man when it came to waiting for something he really wanted. The Physician knew not to be intimidated by such scrutiny, everything considered. Besides, to appear to take the decision flippantly might not be the best way to impress the ruler in question.

"One would need to find a solution that relaxes the...subject, and makes one more amenable to proposals as well as...generally perhaps to increase one's carnal appetite..." mused the lion.

"Does such a cure exist?" asked the King. "If it requires particular effort, assistance from your co-physicians or any purchases, you will be reimbursed on all expenses, I assure you, Physician."

The lion flashed him a charming smile.

"A solution may exist, my Liege," he said, "utilizing some of the latest advances in the arts of alchemy and our knowledge of different plants and their effects.."

The King appeared very curious now.

"You know of a possible solution?" he asked eagerly. "Is it difficult to obtain?"

"A few experiments may be required," the lion retorted, "yet I am confident that the solution is within my grasp, my Liege. If you give me two days, I shall be able to present to you a possible remedy."

"Splendid!" announced the King. "I knew I could count on you on this issue, Physician."

"I am here to serve you," the lion murmured. "Your will shall be done."

"Anything you may require, Physician, you may ask the Chamberlain for your needs," the King assured the lion.

"I shall do so," said Philipp.

The King's excitement bellowed out of him in deep purrs.

*

In two days indeed, a page delivered a note to the King announcing that the Physician was ready to meet him in the medical man's chambers again. The arrival of the scrap of parchment made the King's mood truly ebullient, and he made his way to the lion's rooms in a storm of activity.

"I am here!" the King announced himself grandly. "Speak to me, Physician!"

The leonine doctor was dressed in his finest robes, although a somewhat peculiar scent now hung about his rooms while he greeted King Smaragdos in his usual fashion.

"I believe I have come to a solution to your question, my Liege," said the lion, "shall I show you right now?"

"Oh, yes!" the King exclaimed. "Let us see!"

The lion ambled over to a huge chest of drawers, one that appeared to have countless of them installed, each labeled with a small engraved brass plate. He pulled out one particular of these drawers, and procured a brown glass bottle filled with something unidentified. The lion held this bottle in his palm and displayed it to the King, with his most polite smile.

"This, my Liege, I believe, will produce the effects you desire," the royal physician spoke," I have combined several strong cures into one carefully measured combination, which, upon being introduced into the person, shall bring forth a state of relaxation and increased desire for carnality, I hope to say."

Smaragdos eyed the bottle curiously.

"How does one consume this cure?" he asked. "Is it eaten, or perhaps applied as a poultice?"

"Ah!" declared the lion. "There is a way for this as well that I have considered to be the most appropriate for this purpose."

He placed the bottle carefully onto a table and then brought the King's attention to a lacquered wooden box. The lion opened this box, to reveal its velvety interior and the curious copper and glass contraption that was within.

"Here, My Liege, is a latest make of a klystern, very fine so," said the lion, as he brandished this device," it is perfect for introducing any kind of a liquid into the opening of the rear."

"A liquid...you propose that this...cure of yours is taken in a liquid?" the King eyed the device in the lion's paws.

"Yes, indeed," smiled the Physician, "dissolved in a pint of wine, I believe. That will have the added effect of increasing relaxation, of course. Wine taken into the rear is a fine cure for fevers, joint ache, dropsy and sleeplessness, after all, hence its effect is only beneficial, besides serving to carry the special cure into the patient as well."

"Ingenious!" yelped the black panther. "Simply wonderful!"

"I am confident that this is a working solution to your problem, My Liege," the Physician noted once he had placed his enema syringe back into its box.

"That is what I like to hear," the King said. "When shall it be tried?"

"It is basically ready, my Liege," the lion replied. "It could be employed at your discretion."

"Excellent," said the black panther. "I shall summon them right away."

"My Liege?" the lion questioned.

"This has to be tried before my true intended subject may receive it," the King chuckled. "I would not put that to chance. Wouldn't you agree so, Physician?"

"You wish to test this solution first, My Liege?"

"Of course!" mreowed the King. "This is too important to not to leave for pure chance. I have just the perfect people in mind, too, so if you may..."

"Yes, My Liege," the lion replied.

"Summon your page, then!" grinned the King. "I have some orders."

"Right away, my Lord," said the lion.

Philipp moved to pull the cord on the wall that would ring the bell to call the page standing by.

*

Quarter hour later, the Royal Physician's consulting rooms were suddenly much more crowded than usual, for besides the sizeable presence of the King and Philipp, now three new occupants were present, standing in a line of sorts while they were surveyed by Smaragdos. There was Nisabu, smiling adoringly as ever to his King, and next to him stood Joshua, a slim cheetah dressed similarly to the fox, in a simple black leather loincloth that covered their groins to a degree but nothing more. The third newcomer was much taller, a tiger of great muscular proportions, and the stern posture and gaze of of a soldier. He was dressed in the garb of the palace guards, with his helmet held under his arm, as was polite now that he was not expected to stand in watchful attention. All three of them appeared curious of the reasons why they had been summoned to the Physician's chambers, yet knew that they would have to wait until the explanation was given to them.

"Men!" declared Smaragdos. "You have been called here to take part in a very important experiment, as to be conducted by the fine royal physician!"

The King paced in front of them, filled with nervous excitement. Smaragdos obviously hoped that his plans would come into fruition, and this would be an important step along that way.

"Fear not!" the King spoke again. "No harm will come to you. The Physician has assured me that the worst you may experience is a bit of upset in the bowels."

"That is true," said the lion, "and perhaps some lightheadedness, should you consume too much!"

"We are here to serve you, my King!" Nisabu yelped.

"Oh yes!" Joshua added.

"It shall be so, my Lord," said the tiger, in a deep rumble.

The tiger's voice thrilled the King to even a great degree than the eager submission of the cheetah and the fox. The tiger had piqued him for quite some time now, yet this particular guard, Tabor, had been something of a mystery for the King when it came to his carnal secrets. Today might cause a change into that, thought the black panther, looking at the lion now.

"Explain the proceedings, Physician," the black panther ordered.

"Indeed," noted the lion. "You shall each take the potion in turn, and then we will wait for the results and observe them. This will be perfectly without discomfort for you."

"We are ready!" Joshua spoke for the three servants.

"Is everything prepared?" Smaragdos questioned from the lion.

"All my equipment is ready and waiting," Philipp replied. "We just need someone to volunteer for the first experiment."

"Nisabu," Smaragdos made the choice before anyone had a chance to speak a thing.

"Yes, my King!" the fox wagged his tail when he stepped forward.

Smaragdos smiled broadly.

"Good boy," he said. "Now listen to what the Physician has to say, and follow his instructions perfectly so that everything will go as planned!"

"Oh, yes, sir!" the fox flicked his ears. "I shall do everything as I am told."

"As you always do," the King murmured broadly. "Physician?"

Philipp patted the table nearby.

"Come here and lay on your belly here, Nisabu," the lion commanded.

"Yes, sir," the fox nodded softly to the lion before he did as he was told and climbed up onto the table. He gave the King another brief smile before he laid himself down on the table the way he had been instructed to do so. Smaragdos couldn't help but admire the red-furred rear on sight like this, uncovered by any clothing at the moment.

"Good," said Philipp, "now you just remain still and wait."

"Yes, sir!"

The lion chuffed.

"You did not exaggerate, my Lord, when you said that he is very obliging," the lion mused while he moved to the table that held his tools for the moment.

Nisabu giggled to himself. Smaragdos stepped by the bench where the fox now laid and patted the vulpine's butt with his paw. Nisabu let out a cute yelp at this, and wagged his tail.

"You told him to lay down in a position that exposes his rear," Smaragods snickered, "of course he is bound to be very excited about the prospect."

"Hmm...yes...indeed..."

Philipp spent a moment preparing his syringe before he returned to the fox's side, this time with a pot of lard.

"Now, I have to prepare your - "

The fox flicked his tail up and even curled his back some more so that his rear was even further presented, and his butt cheeks spread broadly to offer the lion the maximum of access into his rear. The Physician saw a smirk on Smaragdos' lips at this gesture.

"This may feel...familiar to you."

The lion dipped his fingers into the pot and then smeared the goopy substance against the fox's hole. He pushed some of the lard inside as well to ensure that the fox's opening was fully greased up before he would apply the actual syringe onto the fox's rear. Nisabu even let out a small moan when he felt the fingers manipulate his hole and make it slick.

"Next comes the syringe. It may feel somewhat cold, but the actual liquid will be quite warm and pleasant," the lion murmured.

"Oh that sounds exciting!" Nisabu giggled.

The lion held the klystern in both of his paws, for it was somewhat heavy and cumbersome, but yet he brought it to the fox's rump and pushed the greased nozzle into his prepared hole.

"Ooohhh that is cold!" the fox yelped.

Smaragdos ruffled the fox's head furs.

"Only for a little, sweet thing," the black panther murmured to his favorite servant.

"And now relax..."

The lion pressed on the plunger slowly yet steadily, to force first a trickle and then a veritable rush of warm, strengthened wine into the fox's ass. Nisabu let out as gasp and his eyes went open at the sensation of being filled, to the brim, and even more was to come.

"Ohhhhh..."

The King patted the fox's back and chuckled.

"Liking it?"

"Hmmmm..." the fox was smiling now.

"Alright, and remember to clench once I pull it out...yes..."

The nozzle slurped out of the fox's rear without trouble. The lion placed the klystern syringe down to the table again before he brought out a small round plug made of bone. He quickly slathered that with lard as well before he placed this plug against the fox's hole.

"Now, let it come in."

The fox didn't need to be told - the little pressure was enough for his body to react in the way he was used to do.

"Uh that's nice!" the fox giggled when he felt the plug plop into him and lock into place. The lion observed the results with a glance, and then used a towel to briefly pat away the errand trickle of wine from the fox's taint.

"It has been done," Philipp declared. "Effects should be seen soon, I believe."

"Shall we wait for that or will you treat the others as well?" the King asked. He sounded quite impatient at that too.

"I do not see why not," said the lion. "We may observe them as we please and possibly compare the time it takes for the effects to arise."

"Hop down then, Nisabu, time for you, Joshua!"

The cheetah had watched the proceedings with keen interest, and did not waste time when the spot was vacated and he took his own position upon the couch previously occupied by the fox. Nisabu had climbed down from the table and now sat nearby on a pillow on the floor, legs folded while he tried to stay still despite the churning sensation in his bowels.

"Uhhh..."

"How does that feel, Nisabu?" Joshua asked from his friend and fellow servant while he laid down and waited for the lion's fingers on his own butt.

"Hmmm...like...like having a regular one," the fox giggled, "at least for now."

Smaragdos laughed too.

"Nothing unusual then for you two!" he snickered.

"No, my King!" said Joshua.

The black panther's laughter ran throughout the room.

"These two sluts know to keep their butts clean at all times," Smaragdos commented.

"As they should know," agreed the lion.

The lion returned to the act of greasing up Joshua's ass. The cheetah kept his spotted rump raised up obediently, even with the feel of fingers brushing over his taint before they made their way over to his hole.

"Just a little push..:"

"Oh I like both big and a small p-pushes..." purred the cheetah when he felt the lion's fingers poke at his pucker.

"Hmm...very pliable," the lion said.

"He knows how to take it," Smaragdos said.

"Everywhere," Joshua said.

The lion chuffed good-naturedly, while his fingers withdrew from the cheetah's butt.

"I'll bring out the syringe now," said the Physician.

Philipp greased up the copper nozzle on the klystern and brought it over with more confidence now than when he had administered the first special enema to the fox.

"Here it comes..."

He eased the nozzle into the cheetah's prepared rear and began to pump the contents of the klystern syringe into the feline's tight backside. Joshua grasped the edges of the table at the feeling of being filled with the liquid heat.

"Ohhhh..."

"It'll be fine," said Nisabu from his pillow, "just let it go...relax..."

"Heh..." the cheetah chuffed.

"A little more yet," Philipp noted.

"Hmmm...that feels odd..." said the cheetah once the special wine had made its way deep into his body.

"Stay still, or it'll spill!" the lion called when the cheetah wriggled his rump.

"You heard what Physician said," Smaragdos spoke to the cat.

"It tingles..." Joshua mumbled. "Oh...hmm..."

He was almost purring by now.

"All done!" said the lion. "Now just the plug...and remember to squeeze, please!"

He pulled the nozzle out, toweled the cheetah's taint and then promptly introduced the bone plug like he had done before. It sunk under the cat's tail and plopped into place, making the cheetah moan out again.

"Oh..."

"Ready now," Philipp said. "You can sit down next to Nisabu and wait for the effects."

"Yes, Physician!" the cheetah yelped.

Joshua climbed down from the table and then sat gingerly next to Nisabu on the floor. The fox gave him a knowing smirk, which the cheetah returned. Smaragdos noted that their loincloths were tending up considerably by now. He wondered whether that was the wine's doing, or just the two being aroused from the naughty act in general.

"And now?" Philipp questioned from the King.

"Tabor next," Smaragdos looked at the tiger guard now.

"My Lord?" asked the tiger. He'd been quiet for the moment, and had been watching the curious proceedings silently throughout.

"Disrobe at once!" Smaragdos commanded. "You shall take the solution in your rear next."

The tiger looked much less enthusiastic than the two young servants before, but nonetheless he rumbled a 'yes, my Lord' before he began to remove his garb. His guard uniform had many intricate pieces, and taking all of them off took its time. Smaragdos certainly didn't mind the slow process that was akin to a striptease. Every removed part of the armor meant that more of the striped hunk's body came into view, of solid muscle and lush furs the King wouldn't have minded stroking.

"How are you two doing?" the lion leaned down to speak close to the two young servants sitting on the floor, to continue his observations on them.

"It tingles in my tummy," Joshua chirped," not like a regular one...oh..."

"Heheheheh," Nisabu giggled from the cheetah's side.

Smaragdos laughed.

"Are you getting tipsy, Nisabu?" the King asked.

"Mmmm..." the fox mumbled, his ears flicking idly now.

"If you feel like you are about to lose the control of your bowels, you should move to sit over the drain," the Physician lion pointed out the grille on the corner of the room.

"Uhh...nooo..." the fox said. "Don't think so..."

"This appears to be an effect of the solution," Smaragdos said. "Is that making you feel like you want to take it up the ass, Nisabu?"

Joshua snickered from the side.

"That is a funny question, my King!" the cheetah chirped.

Smaragdos snuffled.

"I suspect the effect is starting to take hold of you too," he addressed the slinky cheetah.

Joshua rubbed his tummy and rumbled happily.

"Feels so warm and tingly..." the cheetah said."Hmmm..."

Joshua's paw fell from his tummy to the bulge on his loincloth, and he fondled his boner through it. Smaragdos felt a twinge of extra arousal in his own member at such an unabashed sight. It might have been an everyday occurrence, but there was no limit to the King's sexual appetite. Seeing the cheetah toy with himself was more than enough to get the black panther going.

"I would call that an effect," Smaragdos said. "Would you agree, Physician?"

The lion appeared all business, as he moved to investigate.

"Are you aroused, Joshua?" Philipp asked.

"Hmmmyeah," the cheetah rumbled, with lopsided ears. "And it tingles nicely in my butt..."

"Heheheheheh," Nisabu giggled.

Philipp looked at the fox now.

"Are you feeling listless? Restless?" he questioned.

Nisabu shook his head.

"Hmmm...just feeling niiiiice..." the fox's tail swept the floor. "Uh..."

"I'd say that they are getting drunk off their asses," Smaragdos mused, "and without drinking a drop..."

"At least not through the muzzle," Philipp said.

"My King?"

Smaragdos' ears perked at the new, lower voice he heard. The black panther turned out from the slumped duo to look at the tall tiger standing on the other side of the room, now completely naked. The King's smirk broadened into a smile.

"Ah, yes!" he declared. "Tabor, you are ready, I see. Physician..."

"Ah...indeed!" said the lion. He too sounded like he had almost forgotten the presence of the striped guard cat while looking over the two stupidly giggling servants. "Come and lay on the table like the boys were doing before, and we'll get this done and over with."

"Yes...sir," the tiger rumbled. He did not appear very enthusiastic about the venture, but none the less walked across the room under the careful gaze of the physician and the King, whom watched his muscled shape move over to the healer's table.

"You'll like it!" Joshua giggled. "Feels nice in the buttttttttt...."

"Hiihihihihihi," Nisabu joined in.

"You two behave yourselves for the moment!" Smaragdos rumbled out to the duo. He wanted to concentrate on the large, muscled tiger who now splayed himself onto the Physician's table. He was slightly ill at ease, but the black panther did not care much about that. He was much too taken by the sight of the tiger's striped rear put on display by the new positioning on the table. It was truly a delicious thing to behold, the black panther had to admit, so perfect in its curve and its lushness. It was just the kind of an ass the King loved seeing, supple and fantastic. He could imagine running his fingers along it, let alone his tongue, and to bury his muzzle or his cock between those beautiful mounds...

"Get to it, Physician," Smaragdos told to the lion - although he'd rather gotten his own paws onto the rump in question.

"Indeed, sir."

The lion prepared his tools and then wielded two lard-covered fingers onto the tiger's asshole, under a somewhat nervously swinging tail.

"Now simply relax, my fine man and..."

"He's a strong soldier," Smaragdos snickered. "He can take it."

"Hmmm...take me..." Joshua slurred.

"Not yet my dear boy," Smaragdos chuckled. "Patience."

"Hiihihihihiihi," Nisabu let out another giggle. "Butt...butt butt butt..."

"I thought you only liked cock!" Joshue told the fox.

"Hmmmm...my butt tingles..." Nisabu's head slumped against the wall, and so did his ears.

"Don't fall asleep!" Smaragdos snapped his fingers at the fox.

"Mmmmmmm..."

"Physician?" the black panther asked from the lion who was busy fingering lard into the rumbling tiger's rear.

Philipp glanced at the droopy-eyed fox.

"Nisabu?"

"YYyeeeessss?" the fox stammered.

"Hmm...I think he should be evacuated, my King," the lion noted. "I shall do that right away."

His fingers pulled out of the tiger with a plop, and he reached for a towel.

"Just a moment, Nisabu," the lion told the fox.

"Hmmm...lion..."

"Let me take over," Smaragdos stepped closer to the table instead now.

"My King?"

"Deal with Nisabu, I'll take care of Tabor here."

"M-my King!" the tiger's ears perked curiously.

"Now now," Smaragdos flexed his paws, "let your King make sure you'll be all relaxed for the...procedure..."

The King dipped his fingers in the jar of lard and rubbed the amusingly, naughtily slippery digits together before he unceremoniously brought them into the tiger's ass crack. He would've preferred to fondle a little more, but the somewhat chaotic situation made him want to get to the main attraction a bit faster than usual. Besides, the feel of the warm crevice and the muscled pucker he found easily, and with skill, amused and thrilled him enough that he could forego other activities until later.

"Just relax...I'm sure you know how...or at least learn very quickly," the King grinned mostly to himself, since the tiger couldn't see his expression and the Physician was too busy walking a rather floppy-legged Nisabu over to the drain grate on the corner of the room.

"...I know you know what to do...squat and release..."

"Oh yessir..."

Smaragdos concentrated on playing with the tiger's rear instead. He couldn't keep up the pretense of clinical distance, the way the lion did, but instead he stroked and probed into the tiger's hole in a manner that was obviously meant to bring pleasure, not simply to spread the messy lubricating substance onto its sweet depths. The royal guard's hole was tight, less automatically yielding than the ones the King usually got to mess around with, and he found it to be a great thrill. The physical sensation of the puckered flesh was almost equally matched by the raunchy knowledge that the tiger was most likely submitting to this experiment only because of the devotion he felt for his King, even to this degree to allow something like this to pass.

"...just let it all come out, Nisabu..."

The King's ears flicked at the lewd noises coming from nearby. He smirked at the prospect.

"Ohh yes..."

"As you can hear, Tabor, those two are enjoying this quite a lot..." the King mused to the tiger, "I am sure you'll find it interesting as well."

"M-my King..."

"Joshua, come here, let's empty you as well!" the lion ordered the cheetah. "Obviously you two have consumed a great deal of the solution now, no need for more."

"They're drunk off their asses," Smaragdos commented. "I think you'll have to keep this in mind when you treat Tabor here..."

"It is possible that the content of alcohol was too large for them, indeed, my King," the lion said.

"Mmmmm...."

"Don't sleep, Nisabu!" Smaragdos yelped. "We'll need you soon!"

"K-king..."

"I'll keep this warm for the Physician for now, Tabor," Smaragdos patted the tiger's rear in turn. "Just rest and relax...and you'll enjoy it..."

"S-sir..."

"Now, now..." the King repeated the patting in a rather patronising manner. "You'll be just fiiine..."

He was almost loathe to let the lion back once the cheetah too had been dealt with, but the King knew that the end result of a little bit of patience would be even more satisfying.

"I think he is ready for your klystern," Smaragdos told the lion.

The Physician gave the tiger's rear a cursory examination before he nodded in agreement.

"I shall administer the solution now."

Smaragdos let the lion to work and went to check up on the two servants whom were now practically dozing against the wall. His approach roused them, brought a few flicking ears, and a lazy look.

"King..." whispered the fox. "Oh my King..."

"Look at you two!" the black panther clicked his tongue. "I'm not sure if I should have used both of you as subjects. It seems more than clear that whatever you were given has made you two drunk rather than horny."

"I'm horny too!" Nisabu yelped. "Look..."

The fox climbed to his knees, almost fell over and then turned, with one paw resting on the wall, and his tail rising at a rather lopsided angle while the fox exposed his ass for the King. Smaragdos' cock surged at the sight, the familiar, cute white and furred butt that he was well accustomed to toying with. Nisabu wagged his tail and grappled on his butt cheek to spread his crack further for the King's viewing.

"Please...do you like it, sir?" Nisabu almost whimpered. "See...it's all...needy..."

Smaragdos admired the fox's pink, quivering star and felt a great urge to simply tug his own breeches down and sink into that rear at that very moment. Such an inviting little rear...

"Oh sir, sir, me too...meeetooo..." Joshua hurried to say.

The cheetah's attempt at duplicating the fox's slutty pose did not succeed as well as Nisabu's own display did. Joshua ended up toppling onto his belly onto the floor while giggling and purring sillily.

"Umhppp..."

"UUuhhh Joshhhhua..." Nisabu called for his fellow servant, "you...ookay..."

"Mmmmm..."

"Drunk off his ass more like," Smaragdos snorted.

"In my ass..." Joshua stated dreamily.

Nisabu wagged his tail and arched his ass even further, even at the risk of falling face down against the wall, with his currently very precarious balance.

"So tingly..." the fox mumbled.

"and in it goes...don't forget to breath..."

Smaragdos heard the lion speak, and turned about just quickly enough to witness the lion administering his special solution with his copper syringe into the tiger's rear. Smaragdos found the sight oddly erotic, if not extremely so, but he certainly felt a stirring watching the Guard take it in the ass.

"It's going in now...just remember to keep it in...we don't want sudden spillage..." the lion murmured.

Smaragdos watched the spectacle with great intensity. The tiger's breathing grew noisy when the wine-laced fluid flowed into him, in a few slow plunges from the lion's paws.

"And perhaps using a little less than on the other too...to see the difference...and do remember to squeeze when I'm done...yes...now!"

He withdrew the nozzle and put his syringe aside, and replaced it with the final bone plug he had set ready for this experiment. It took some negotiation, but eventually slapped into its place, followed by the tiger's tail landing onto his ass.

"Uhmh..."

"How does that feel, Tabor?" Smaragdos asked eagerly.

"It is...strange...my Lord," the tiger replied.

"You'll get the hang of it soon," Smaragdos chuckled. "Look how much fun Nisabu and Joshua are having!"

"Need it in the butttt..." the fox slurred drunkenly.

"Perhaps too much fun, even, my Liege," the Physician told the King. "The seem quite incoherent."

"Or perhaps their natural sluttiness has highlighted the effects," the King proposed his own theory. "And if the solution reduces them to this point, what shall it do to someone who is not quite so keen?"

The lion glanced at the tiger, still ass up on the table and waiting his own fate.

"That remains to be seen, my Liege," the lion said. "I expect we would start to see the effects soon, however, judging how it affected Nisabu and Joshua."

Smaragdos felt paws on the hem of his robe. He looked down, ears falling in puzzlement, to find Nisabu tugging on the precious cloth.

"Nisabu?" he addressed the fox.

"I need cock...please...my King...please...thick...cock...please?" Nisabu moaned.

The fox made a pathetic face at the King while still clawing on his ruler's clothing. Smaragdos at first squinted in puzzlement, but his cock reminded him of just what the fox was asking, with his whimpery words.

"Oh, well, when could I deny anything from you, little Nisabu?" the black panther chuckled.

"Would you care for some privacy, my Lord?" the Physician questioned.

Smaragdos shrugged.

"What's the point? The guards watch anyway...nothing you haven't seen before, either..."

The King shucked his robes to show that he was only wearing simple linen breeches underneath, with a considerable bulge on the front. The fox's eyes flashed and he wagged his tail again, now that the object of his desire was so close.

"Oh, King..."

"Me! Me too!" Joshua yelped when he realized what was going on.

"Hmm..." Smaragdos rubbed his muzzle. "What to do..."

"Hmmm..." Nisabu rumbled. He was practically purring, nuzzling away at the king panther's groin.

Smaragdos tousled the fox's head furs before dropping his paws to open his pants.

"Alright...Joshua, if you can stay on your knees, you can go under my tail if you like and lick whatever you find there."

"Yessshhh..." the cheetah sounded jubilant.

The King pulled down his pants and revealed his huge erection in all of its royal luster for the hungry eyes of his two loyal servants. Nisabu swooned and it almost looked like he might faint at the sight of the musky member.

"Oooomph!"

"Come on here, precious Nisabu."

The fox practically fell onto the offered shaft, muzzle closing in and tongue lapping on the well familiar meat. The fox's happy rumbles made the black panther purr, too, and to scratch on the fox's ears while he went down on his King's tool.

"That's right...suck your King's hard cock."

The King had no qualms about performing in public the way he did, even with the three others watching. That also included Joshua, whom soon became part of the sex act, as he staggered on his paws and knees forward. He had to grab onto the black panther's thighs and hold onto the silky fur there for his leverage so that he could do the King's bidding and begin to nuzzle into the King's own ass crack.

"Hmmm...good boy..." the King rumbled collectively to both of them, though mostly for the fox attempting to fellate his entire dick. The cheetah was still struggling to get where he wanted to be, close to the King's musty balls and the hidden, secret hole beneath the majestic tail.

"I presume they are...behaving as they should, My Lord," Philip noted from the sidelines.

"Hmmmr...by all means," the King told to the robed lion. "Very much as they do...and very eager...although inebriated..."

"That must be the wine, My Lord," the Physian agreed, "I may have to rework the formula..."

The King thrust into the fox's muzzle, the one he held firmly in his paws, and then nodded towards the tiger on the table.

"And him?"

Philipp stepped to the guard' side and rubbed his shoulder.

"Tabor?"

"Hmmyes?" rumbled the cat.

"How do you feel?" Philipp asked.

The tiger's ears flicked when being spoken to.

"I do not...know, sir..."

"Do you feel like you'd been consuming spirits?" he asked.

"I'm not sure..." the tiger whispered.

"And your rear?"

"Eh...like something's in there?"

"That would be the plug, of course," the lion said. "And the solution."

The King rumbled away. The cheetah had finally found his asshole and was now lapping at it in blissful submission to the black panther's butt musk. In front of the cat, Nisabu did his best at swallowing as much of Smaragdos' thick length as possible, spittle drooling off his chin with his mouth being used by the King's thrusts. Joshua had plastered himself onto the black cat's ass and tried to ride the motion of the King's body with his muzzle. It was sloppy, noisy and somewhat rough, too, with Nisabu struggling to take the King.

"Mmm...I think it tingles..." Tabor spoke after a few lewd moments.

"Oh yes?" Philipp asked.

"How about you test for his...sensitivity, Physician?" the King spoke. "The same way you relieve my liver congestion, perhap?"

The lion appeared briefly taken aback.

"That is a serious procedure, my Lord," Philipp said.

The King chortled.

"I trust him to your care then, Physician."

"I see...yes...yes, Tabor, come with me..."

The King concentrated on enjoying his servants for time it took the lion to walk the tiger to the corner of the room to dispose of the solution in his rear, after which the lion washed the tiger's rump with a wet cloth and then guided the muscled guard to return back onto the table.

"Just lie down like you did before, Tabor, and I shall explore your...receptiveness."

"Hmmmyessir..."

"I recognize that tone..." Smaragdos laughed breathily while fucking Nisabu's muzzle.

"Indeed," said the lion.

"Do your best, Physician," Smaragdos flicked an ear at the lion.

With those words, the lion knelt onto his comfortable pillow by the foot of the examination table, and spread the tiger's firm, possibly virgin mounds in front of him. The scent of the wine was quite strong still, but that did not deter the lion from sniffing, let alone swiping his tongue along the tiger's crack.

"Ohh..hhmmm..."

"That's more like it!" Smaragdos laughed.

The sound of the tiger's pleasure and the lion's tongue slathering on the guard's ass made the King push Joshua more firmly onto his own rear with the heavy weight of his paw on the cat's head. Joshua seemed quite cozy under the King's tail, either way, as he tried to lick on the offered hole to the best of his ability, drunken from a mysterious solution or not.

"Oh hmm..."

"I think he likes it!" Smaragdos laughed.

The tiger was moaning almost continuously now, with the tongue swiping away on his ass. His tail flew back and forth, heavy and strong, and made an interesting noise with its motion and landing on his rump on occasion and almost hitting the lion's head. For what was possibly his first anal experience, the tiger was definitely enjoying it, Smaragdos could tell.

"He just better wait what will happen next..." the black panther mused, already envisioning what he personally could do when presented with such interesting, and inexperienced buttocks crowned by the puckered hole between them. Surely the Physician's careful tongue probing would make him especially receptive for a finger or two...and of course a thick royal cock, eventually.

"Hmmhhp!" gagged Nisabu.

"Yes...shh...let me make it better for you..." rumbled the King, as he increased the speed of his thrusting, and felt his balls draw closer to his body.

The King knew that almost any kind of a bad feeling could be made better with a nice, thick load of fresh cum. Nisabu swallowed on it hungrily with the creamy splurts that landed onto the back of his throat and coaxed him to take every drop down. Behind the black panther, Joshua's tongue was tickled by the rhythmic flexing of the King's hole in the throes of an orgasm.

"Jmmm...I needed that after all this ass play," said Smaragdos while he rubbed his cock clean on Nisabu's happily smiling cheeks.

"and it's not even over yet, my King!" Joshua pointed at the table where the guard still purred under the lion's oral administrations.

"Hmmm...definitely not..." said Smaragdos, "yes..."

The walked to the head of the bed, cock swaying about, and took hold of the tiger's muzzle.

"Open up, sweet man...there's something for you to learn now..." the King spoke before pressing his musky, slick member against the guard's lips.

"Hhmmmmyessir..." purred the cat, with heavy lids.

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