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My great grandfather was always something of a trickster and that is why it did not surprise me when I inherited a house in the countryside and five pence. Some of my siblings inherited two private jets and five dollars or a chain of restaurants and twenty dollars. My father got nothing and the rest of the money. Deciding that a change of scenery would be nice I moved out of my apartment with my pet cat, Frip (his real name is Flip but I used to have a lisp and the name stuck). Unfortunately the house was quite dilapidated but nothing some tender care could not fix, otherwise I could see it to someone that could. On the kitchen table in the dining room I found a crumpled letter and an old map. The letter congratulated me on being the youngest sibling in a big family with my whole life ahead of me. Grandpa was sure it was gonna be great and told me that he would now share a priceless treasure with me. Sighing and shaking my head at an old man´s overly playful nature I and Frip followed it into the garden. He wheezed at me in a friendly but ultimately painful manner. Poor guy is getting old, all greying fur and limping gait. Digging up a particular rough patch of grass in the overgrown garden I found a small box containing an unmarked key. It started to rain.

"Seems he forget the next part of the game, eh Frip?" I said and tried to shield him from the chill.

The old cat coughed something that may once have resembled a meow and followed me inside. Feeling oddly inspired I started to look around the house for the door the key would fit through but eventually I had to give up when the moving truck arrived. Angry at myself for losing the time with such frivolities and not planning at all where I should put my old stuff, I chucked the key in a desk and instantly forgot all about it.

About a week later I was digging through all the junk in the attic when I stumbled upon a wooden chest a little more than 1.5 meters across halfway hidden at the back. It was largely unassuming but very big and heavy, which piqued my curiosity. I tried each and every key on my key-chain before remembering the old key I had found out in the garden and tossed away the week before. I looked for about half an hour, swearing louder and louder, before eventually retrieving it from the desk I had left it in. I brought Frip with me back up (he becomes very anxious when I am mad) and eagerly opened the chest. To my great surprise I found that the key began to glow as I took it closer and closer to the chest.

Perhaps I had really begun to entertain the thought of treasure but I was a bit disappointed to find the chest full to overflowing with tiny stone rings. On the inside of the chest were two pieces of parchment, one with an odd inscription in a language I had never seen before and one in my grandpa´s loopy writing. Presumably it was a translation. I noticed that all the stone rings, although crudely made, all bore the same complicated letters. They were all in different shapes and carvings, numbering between 500-700 (the different sizes made it hard to tell) I now started to think this was some kind of ancient game, a feeling my grandfather´s note only amplified.

THE CROWNs OF KINGS

1 The one who opens with the shining key shall be the Master of all Kings. The Kings shall take the form of the Master and his power shall come from all the Kings, and he shall rule them.

2 Only males can be infused with kingly power. Females shall instead gain deeper understanding through the masters and in some cases surpass them.

3 Only a single individual of a species can become the King. Males of the same species may be empowered by the King but never reach his level.

4 The power of the Kings takes the shape of the species the Master belongs to, but in time the Master of the Kings will have all their powers to choose from.

5 Beware of the Luluxevens!

Underneath it all grandpa had written “I spent years finding as many as I could, and near death I finally have the key. I am now old but you are the youngest and thus I leave this too you! Hope you use it well!"

"Well, well" I said to Frip who was snuggling up to my leg.

"Seems like old grandpa was quite an archaeologist, eh? But I really think we should have someone come take a look at these, should´t we?"

I did not bother to put back the big mess of rings that had fallen out of the chest but rather took a few photos and drove back to the city library. I spent about four or five hours there asking around, even visiting the city archives but apparently the stones did not look like anything ever found in this region. I apologized, saying truthfully that my grandpa who gave me the house I found the rings in is quite a joker and that he probably made them himself. I then left without even bothering to research the text. After having dinner and taking a swim in the local in-house pool the clock was already ten at night. Luckily tomorrow was a weekend.

I spent my time slowly driving back thinking about the strange rules of the game, but could not make any sense of no matter how hard I tried. At first I though the rings may be pieces, but all looked slightly different and there were no board. The rules made no sense as a game, either. Perhaps some kind of ritual? It was getting dark and I was deep in thought. If not for this, I may have the creaking and damaged trees and the rumbling and howling sounds....

Driving towards my new home I immediately noticed that something was up. The attic window was broken, the front door busted open and the garden full of huge paw prints and demolished trees and bushes. They paw prints eventually disappeared into the forest. My rational mind knew that I should probably call the police but decided to hold off on that as I did not have the proper insurance for this place yet. I followed the tracks into the forest and immediately noticed an overpowering smell. It was wafting through the woods and reminded me strongly of ammonia. In some places it became so bad that I had to pinch my nose with my fingers.

Suddenly I stumbled into a meadow absolutely filled with lionesses. They were huge beasts. Bigger than any breed I knew of they seemed to lounge around the meadow like they owned it. I noticed that the air was much warmer here, with more of a savannah-like climate. It was also lit up by some strange moist and slowly dripping markings on some of the trees, giving an almost daylight like quality to the glade. The lionesses started to growl when they saw me and I could do nothing but stare, hoping to wake up from this strange dream.

Suddenly a terrifying roar filled the air, making everybody (including me) stop in their tracks. Branches began to crackle and a warm but fierce presence filled the air. The trees parted to reveal the strangest creature I had ever seen striding out of the darkness. I stood amazed as a huge beast purposefully came up to me with slow and forceful steps that left great marks in the ground. It took its time eyeing the lionesses approvingly and prideful and I curiously noticed that they bowed down as the beast passed them. Even curiouser, after it had passed them the lionesses stared intently at something behind the monster and wagged their tails playfully.

The monster looked lion-like but was much larger and muscular. Its face was feline but capable of strangely human-like expressions. It had a head full of dark bushy hair and looked quite haughty with its dull green eyes glowing dimly. The beast yawned as it walked and revealed had a mouth filled with large teeth rather like that of a prehistoric tiger. The fur of this strange thing was yellowish-brown with a dark zig-zag pattern, its tail having a few spikes at the end. When it turned to its side my eyes were glued to its genitals. The monster had a strangely thick and long human-like cock with strangely low-hanging balls almost as big as my head. They were totally round and smooth and covered in short fine hair completely unlike the rough patches near the groin. The penis was flaccid but still almost touched the ground. The gait of the monster seemed calculated to make it move as much as possible, especially the lazily swinging balls. It was now obvious to me what the lionesses stared so hungrily at.

The last couple of steps I noticed that despite the overall human qualities of the genitals of the monster the head was enveloped by a sort of thick circle of flesh. The circle was covered with thick black veins that looked almost like some sort of symbol. As the creature finally stopped the balls did a little twitch which made the monster shudder. It looked at me and grinned.

“Ah, there you are, Master!"

The words entered my mind soundlessly. I realized that this was not a dream, but reality.

“I was looking for you, sorry about the door."

“Who are you?" I said out loud.

“Master!" the monster replied in a jokingly condescending manner.

“Do you not recognize you beloved pet?"

“F-frip!?" I stammered as understanding dawned.

“What in the world happened to you!?"

Frip shrugged.

“I was hoping you could tell me that! There I was, just sleeping and suddenly I find myself wildly fucking lionesses in the African savannah, having just thrown their old alpha-male about a kilometer. Then we are all just as quick back here and I have been busy marking territory ever since. Speaking of which, excuse me..."

With a lewd expression Frip lifted one of his legs, letting his nuts slap against the other which again made him visibly shudder. Starting with a tinkle he soon began to splash piss in great quantities on the ground with such force that it splattered all around. The familiar strong stench of ammonia returned and I was forced to cover my nose and cough.

“OH, Yeeeeees!" Frip smiled at me knowingly.

“I do not even know where all of this is coming from, but it feels so goooood!"

Frip lifted his head and heaved and his piss was now a veritable torrent, spraying the grass and trees. The smell of Frip was overpowering and no other smell could even begin to rival it. I now began to understand what this all meant for a cat. It finally petered out and Frip got down on all fours again. Having done his deed, he looked at me expectingly, like I could still somehow explain his extraordinary transformation.

“Hey, I fixed you so you would stop doing that!" I said without thinking, immediately regretting my mistake.

“So you did" Frip said darkly, but immediately brightened up.

“Well, in your FACE!"

Frip spun around and waggled his butt at me, making his balls twitch obscenely. This seemed to excite the lionesses who moved closer. Two of them stood behind Frip and started licking his low-swinging testicles, making him shudder yet again.

“Well, seems like we have to postpone this chat a bit, the ladies are getting restless and so am I! I will meet you back at the house." he grinned brightly.

Looking back I saw Frip mount the largest lioness and piston away. He was holding her down while going in and out with such speed that his balls slapped wildly in all directions in an almost hypnotic manner. To my great surprise I could see actual static electricity sparkle in the air between the ground and Frip´s balls as soon as they dipped low enough. The lioness seemed to change somewhat too; something was visibly rippling under her skin and making her bulk up more and more. Finally she threw up her head and Frip unleashed with a huge roar, his testicles actually visibly expanding and heaving upward as he came. They flopped down to their low-hanging position again as Frip threw the lioness aside and I realized that the others were showing signs of great arousal and want. Animals mate mostly out if instinct, but it now seemed Frip´s partners experienced human pleasure and satisfaction. As I walked back, completely transfixed by what I had seen, I had an epiphany and went to the attic to wait for my pet to return.

“THIS IS INCREDIBLE!" he exclaimed as soon as he saw me.

“This power...tireless, pure power exploding up from my balls and into my body! Every step I take is pure pleasure...Master, how did this happen? Master, I want you to have this as well..."

“Well, I don´t think I can or at least not right away..." I said and showed the instructions about the one opening the chest being depended on the Kings for his strength.

“You were in the attic when I left. I think you activated one of these rings somehow. Do you think you can remember? By the way, can I still call you Frip?"

“I guess" Frip said as if he had not given it much thought.

“Although at the moment I feel less like a Frip and far more like a OH YES THE POWER MY BALLS HUGE BALLS POWER OH FUCKING COCK YEEEEEEEES!! Anyway, now that you mention it..."

“Yes?" I said.

“Just a moment, I have a bit of a hard time remembering back to my former dull senses...Yes, I was sleeping near the chest because I thought it was comfy for some reason...probably because you stayed there for so long and made it warm. I must have rolled over one of the rings in my sleep!"

“Got your dick stuck in one of them, probably" I said, pointing at the paper saying that the Kings take up the glory and characteristics of the Master.

“Which explains your strangely human genitals and facial expressions"

“Yes, I remember now!" Frip said, his dick starting to rise and harden.

“I slept on one of the rings...and suddenly, so much power. I shot out of the window with so much force my neck snapped! Balls exploded out of me, my long dormant sexuality awakening. I was lying twitching in the woods, my balls filled with magical power!!"

Frip stood up on his hind legs, his cock fully erect and almost reaching up to his head. His balls bounced and swung between his legs as he danced around in pure euphoria.

“I cannot make you imagine how good this feel, imagine being told every second that you are the very height of your entire species with a body to match!"

Frip suddenly tensed up and came, his cock bursting cum all over me and the chest. The first blast actually nearly made me lose my balance but I managed to stay upright. He came again and again, each splurt going higher and higher and arching farther and farther, a couple of times hitting the walls and windows. Frip fell over on his back and burst as his balls slapped into the ground, his cum almost reaching up to the ceiling and raining down on him again in thick gobs. His penis slowly deflated as he panted deeply.

“Sorry, master" Frip gave a deep and contended sight. His balls rumbled once or twice and went still. I touched them experimentally and was rewarded with a small shock of power.

“I guess I am still a little heady from all this..."

“Well, if you still think this power is something you want to share" I said and tried to wipe the cum out of my face.

“Maybe you can suggest the next species of animal to empower? According to the rules, the more Kings there are the more powerful the Master will be!"

Feel free to give suggestions on which animal shall taste the power of the rings next!