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I hummed softly as I stood in the kitchen, working diligently while I chopped some onions to brown in the same pan I was cooking some bacon in. Despite there being no music playing, I was bouncing a little as if following a beat, my tail swaying behind me as I turned and slid the onion from the board into the pan carefully.

“It’s the most wonderful time of the year!” I sang out softly gaily as I placed the board down and stirred the mixture on the stove. Despite the song being literally centuries old, many festive songs had survived the exodus from earth. The ones that had, had been saved to the Imperial archives to protect human history and culture.

A large portion of holidays from Earth had died off after Earth was lost; Easter, Halloween and Thanksgiving were all gone. Christmas, however, had survived, partly out of stubborness from humans to surrender it, and partly as the Empire already had something similar.

At the end of the first contact war the Emperor at the time, Emperor Cervalt Leo, had attempted to preserve as much of earth and human culture as he could. Humanity had been scattered across the empire at the time, reduced to little more than vagrants, barely a few million in numbers.

It was while the Empire was interrogating prisoners and downloading as much of human history as it could, that a connection was made between a pre established Imperial holiday, and humanities Christmas was discovered. The Imperial holiday, Family Day, was merged with Christmas and proved to be a bigger hit and morale booster than the original ever had been.

I had spent weeks planning in advance for the holiday. Plotting in secret, stashing decorations I had produced on the Matter Synthesisers and laying out, in my mind, a dinner plan that I would not let Master or his brother say no to. I had planned to decorate a tree in the next day or two, and had stashed it away with the rest of the decorations.

I had even been working on Fruit Mince pies and a traditional Christmas pudding. The fruit mince required several months to age properly, but was in such a blatantly obvious place that I was shocked Master hadn’t noticed it. Then again he had been busy lately, with what I had no idea, he was keeping me out of the loop.

To say I had been plotting alone would be a lie. I needed help from someone who could go places I was unable to without Master escorting me. Merin had been more than willing to help me with my scheme. He was excited for my plan, and had joined in on my plotting and the execution.

He had spoken with the Royal chefs on my behalf, informing them that the two of us would be cooking dinner for the royal family that day. Merin had also assisted with hiding the decorations, and trying to get the rest of the ship into the festive mood. He even had helped with what I would say if Master caught me practising recipes.

“I was craving it.”

My pregnancy worked massively to my advantage. It had progressed at a steady pace, rounding out my belly with a distinctive plumpness. Master appeared to have fallen for that one line every time, going from a suspicious curiosity to a loving, purring kitten, fawning over my belly in seconds.

However I also knew that Master was not as stupid as I would require for him to never notice or realise what was going on. Contingencies had been added to our plans for the eventuality, such as the excuse as to what I was cooking when found. However both of us had agreed that if we needed to or felt like it, we would just admit everything.

I had not planned any gifts, after all what could ‘I’ Possibly get for someone who needed nothing? He was the Emperor, what couldn’t he get without a click of his fingers? I was his slave, added on top of the fact I still had no allowance, there wasn’t exactly anything big I could get for him. I was just hoping he would be happy with what I had planned.

“There's been times before, you wish for so much more.” I sang happily as I added breadcrumbs, fresh herbs and crushed nuts, finishing my stuffing mixture. I turned to the Lioine Pheasant that had been plucked and gutted, ready to be stuffed for dinner. It wasn’t a huge bird, certainly not as big as I had planned for the family dinner, but it was more than enough for the two of us and maybe some leftovers.

I grabbed handfuls of the mix and started to stuff the bird. As I worked I sang softly, continuing to bounce a little on my paws, tail wagging joyfully behind me, lost in my own world.

“When I was down and filled with doubt, I had you.

And we made it through the year, it’s so good to be here.

So we put it in a song, dance the way we want, turn the fire on.

Baby, we can, happen up together, give to one another.

Snuggle through the weather.

Baby, Christmas, C’mon!”

“Is it now?” Master’s voice suddenly rang out, making me scream and throw a handful of stuffing into the air. It showered down over me as I slowly turned my head to see him standing near the entrance to the kitchen, a smug smile on his face and his arms crossed over his chest.

Clearly he had seen plenty, and probably enjoyed the show the whole time. My heart meanwhile was still trying to catch up… or slow down… or start again… whatever it was, it hurt. Surprisingly I found myself getting angry with him, rather than amused by the sudden shower of breadcrumbs and bacon.

“Didn’t your mother ever tell you,” I started, quickly building in rage “not to SCARE A PREGNANT PERSON!?”

To his credit he did look a little sorry, but chuckled regardless before walking over and started to brush the crumbs from my hair.

“I didn’t know you had such a good singing voice… you should show it more often,” he remarked with a purr as he continued “So… another craving?”

“Dinner,” I shot back with a huff “One I might not share now.”

“And what makes you think that you can do that?” he asked with a smile “That aside… I do have another question for you.”

“Oh?” I asked back as I returned to stuffing the bird “And what might that be, oh mighty, heart attack inducing emperor?”

“Why have you hidden tinsel and baubles behind multiple fittings?”

My heart stopped again and I groaned, wanting to bang my head on the counter. I seriously contemplated it, if that didn’t mean I would face-plant into the pheasant or the stuffing mix. I heaved a sigh and turned my head slightly, looking at him from the corner of my vision trying to decide if I should just come clean or not.

On top of that I was wondering how it had taken so long for him to discover it all. While yes it was hidden, it wasn’t hidden overly well, hell you could see some poking out from where we were standing. I knew he had been distracted lately, but he was also extremely observant and intelligent. He had to be to make a successful and powerful emperor.

“Just fittings?” I asked with a smile “You should see the safe room.”

“The Safe room?”

“Yeah,” I responded with a chuckle “I’ve been working on this for weeks now.”

“How did you get into the safe room? Who has been Helping you!?”

“Merin, who else? Your brother would have wanted payment for his help, and the rest would have either run to you to tell or gone to your brother… who then would have tried to get a payment out of me to keep his silence.”

“And knowing my brother, said payment would be lewd in some way… just how much have you planned?”

“A bit… Dinner… decorating in here and the family dining room…" I hesitated and squirmed a little, shoving more stuffing into the pheasant “The crew to decorate the halls.”

“How did you…” he started to ask, then stopped and sighed “Nevermind… Merin…”

“After dinner… we can go to the safe room and we can get out the tree,” I suggested as I pushed the last bits in and trussed the bird ready for roasting “Then we can decorate it, together… This will be our first together… and last before your child is born… ok?”

“Ok, ok, you don’t need to guilt trip me like that,” he replied with a chuckle, watching as I put the roast in the oven “But know this David… somehow, some way… I will punish you for this.”

“That’s fair.”

The amount I had stashed in the safe room was certainly more than I had stashed elsewhere. A couple of trees, one for our personal suit and one for the dining room. Along with everything needed to decorate them and the rooms. Master was simultaneously impressed and annoyed that he had not noticed the signs of what I was up to.

We decorated the tree in our suit with a haphazardness that somehow worked out perfectly. Tinsel was strung up around the edges of the room, and a few stand alone decorations here and there gave a festive vibe. Despite Master being annoyed when we started, when we finished he was smiling and purring happily.

“So…” He started as we settled into the bathtub, hot, soapy water lapping around our shoulders “Why keep it all a secret?”

“Because it was fun,” I admitted with a smile as he rested his hand on my rounded belly and rubbed his fingers slowly back and forth “You have been so busy lately I got bored, and admit it, you would have enjoyed the surprise. Walking into our rooms to see the tree ready to be decorated, together with me, along with the rest of the room.”

“Hmm, well I guess it’s a good thing that my royal duties go on hold for a few weeks,” he admitted with a rumbling purr, chin brushing against the top of my head “we will get to spend all our time together, able to actually enjoy the luxuries that the ship has to offer.”

“Up till now we have just been busy rushing around too and fro, be nice for you to finally get a chance to put your paws up.”

“Mmm, exactly… which is why I already have booked an appointment at the on ship spa. We can both have a relaxing steam, massage, and a bit of pampering… I for one need my mane trimmed” he ran his fingers through his mane, examining its length with gentle tugs “you should probably have a haircut too.”

The next day, Master announced publicly that the royal family would be taking a private, extended holiday, away from the public eye. Of course I knew that that didn’t mean all of his duties were put on hold. There was still plenty of paperwork that needed for him to simply look over and either approve or disapprove of.

Truthfully, Prince Reon and his boys didn’t exactly do a lot around the empire. Although they needed to keep up appearances for the public. The booking Master had made at the ship board spa for the two of us, rapidly turned into a family event with his brother and the rest of the family when they somehow found out that we were going. The staff at the Spa were surprised when Master insisted that I was to be partaking in their services too. His brother also demanded that both Amadio and Nyios would also be joining as well, which calmed them somewhat for some reason I couldn't ascertain.

The facility was larger than I expected. Our treatment started with getting my hair and Master’s mane trimmed. The barber, a lioness, had been so nervous and anxious as she trimmed at her Emperors Mane. I had trouble not laughing at her antics and Masters’ silent, irritated patience. Next we soaked in a deep tub together, before getting a thorough, if firm, scrub from head to toe.

A choice was then offered to us of what kind of treatment we wished to have. We could either had a hot oil massage, or have a mud wrap in special therapeutic muds. Master mulled it over before he decided for us. We would have Both.

Laying on warm stone beds, we were slathered in a warm, pleasant smelling mud, everywhere except our faces. Towels were wrapped around us to keep it contained and we were told to just relax and let it soak in. It was oddly calming, and felt like only ten minutes before we were once again washed off thoroughly.

Finally, we were left to the mercy of the skilled masseuse’s. They massaged warm, pleasant smelling oils into our skin and fur. Each person required a different oil to be used, if they had skin, fur or scales. Even the quality of our fur seemed to be taken into account.

Each room had been a loud harmony of purrs and pleasured groans the entire time. Few words were spoken between any of us. Everyone seemed entirely focused on the pleasurable experiences we were receiving. Soaking in every moment of it and letting the skilled workers remove our built up stress and tensions.

Heading to and from the spa, it was easy to see that the ship had been festively decorated. The crew had taken to the holiday with gusto. Garlands hung in the halls, and all of the plants had been decorated with tinsel and baubles. They also all seemed to smile more, at least that was what I noticed.

Several days later, Merin and I finally treated the family to the meal we had been planning for weeks. While Master made his yearly announcement to the Empire, we cooked with practised ease and enthusiasm. Much had been prepared leading up to the day. The large, rare bird was stuffed the night before, and all of the fruit mince pies were cooked in advance.

We had decorated the table, and laid out the dishes and cutlery carefully. Festive greens and reds spread out across the white table cloth. In the middle of the table, a small christmas tree that was only six inches tall.

We let Master carve the roast, it only seemed right for him to be the one to do it. It was dished out to everyone evenly, a couple taking more than others. Myself in particular taking a bigger helping due to the life growing within my belly. While I didn't partake in any alcohol myself, Master and the others did… to excess in some cases.

I was surprised when everyone retired to a large room off of the dining room that I hadn’t been in before. It reminded me largely of a lounge room, however alongside a couple of couches, there were large beds set up to lie on and relax while still remaining social.

“This is the Family room,” Master explained as he pulled off his jacket and dumped it to one side haphazardly “It’s for the royal family only.”

I nodded and watched as he flopped down on one of the large beds then made grabby hands towards me. I rolled my eyes and joined him, spotting out of the corner of my eye as Reon had Merin sit upon his lap. Master purred loudly as he pulled me close, nuzzling at my neck and instantly started to rub his hands over my swollen belly.

“Mmm, you're such a good boy for me David,” Master purred out loudly as he kept groping over my belly, I could easily tell he was drunk “Cooking a delicious meal for us all, such a good boy.”

“I just wanted to do something nice for everyone.” I replied with a slight blush, knowing that Reon was watching us.

“Such a good boy…” Master murmured, one of his hands slowly drifting lower from my belly to grip at my crotch “And good boys deserve to be rewarded.” I gasped as he quickly slipped his hand into my pants, fingers wrapping around my cock and balls.

My face lit up in a bright blush, my eyes darting over towards Reon and the others in the room. Yet I was shocked to see none of them seemed to care. In fact, they were all already starting to strip off themselves. Master was quick to try to get my attention back on him, his lips pressing to my exposed neck with a firm kiss, which quickly turned into giving me a love bite.

There was little I could do but give a pleasured moan as he continued to fondle at my crotch and suck firmly at my neck. His fondling soon stopped as he quickly liberated me from my pants, the garment dumped unceremoniously upon the floor. He pulled away from the hickey a moment later as he quickly added his own clothes to mine on the floor.

He barely gave me a moment to enjoy the view of him naked before he was rolling me onto my back, one hand holding my wrists while the other stroked lazily at my cock. His mouth was not inactive for long, returning to my skin, although it was to give feathery soft, loving kisses to my belly.

I was shaken from watching him when the bed I was on moved, another body being slammed down next to me. I turned to look and found myself face to face with Merin, who was lying from the other end of the bed that I was. He was as naked as I was, and when I looked to that end of the bed, Prince Reon was as naked as his brother, frotting his cock against Merin’s own.

“Good boys get treats.” Reon said ominously with a toothy grin. I wanted to ask what he was meaning but could only give a loud moan as Master started to suck on my cock. I was left speechless as he teased me, his head bobbing up and down on my shaft for a minute.

When he pulled off, he passed something to his brother, my view quickly blocked by Master giving me a deep kiss. His tongue invaded my mouth, dominating my own with ease. Admittedly I surrendered without a fight, content to have his tongue filling my mouth. Even if he did taste like a bottle of fine wine.

His mouth left mine, just in time for his cock to instead invade my rump. He had lubed himself up, probably while he had been nursing on my own shaft. Said lube aided his entrance, eliciting pleasured moans from my throat as he slowly slid his way deeper.

Beside me, Merin gave a loud pleasure filled meow as, I assumed, Reon pushed his cock into him. Master released his hold on my wrists to place both hands on my hips so he could start humping. I couldn't help the moan as he did, his cock sliding in and out of my tight rear with ease. I clenched around that invading shaft, trying to give Master some pleasure, my toes curling and splaying out involuntarily.

Merin wasn't fairing much better, judging from the moans he was voicing next to me. The bed was soon shaking with the combined thrusts of the two horny lions. A voice inside of me told me what to do, and it was automatic for me to reach over, grab Merin gently by the back of the head, and pull him in for a kiss.

He gave a surprised squeak, obviously not expecting it as our tongues intertwined. Yet he warmed to it quickly, possibly from the deep lusty growls the two lions gave as they continued to hump into us. I reached one hand up to gently rub over Merins chest and stomach, sadly coming up just short of being able to stroke him off.

He too was caressing me, his hand rubbing over my belly and chest, lingering more on my belly, almost longfully. His claws extended a little, just enough to teasingly rake over my skin, sending shivers through my body. Yet he did tease my chest too, punching and gently pulling on my nipples, getting them hard.

“Gee would you look at these two Brother,” Master said amusedly “In their own little world, completely ignoring us.”

“I think we should remind them that we are here,” Reon replied with a rumbling chuckle “Don’t you bro?”

“Oh yes,” Master said with a smirk, gripping my hips firmly and gave a firm pull, thrusting in hard, making me moan out into Merins face “Give them a good, hard reminder.”

Masters’ next thrust took my breath away and left me seeing stars, having angled himself to strike against my prostate. The two lions wasted little time in showing us who were in charge, their hard, sharp thrusts picking up in speed. They played off each other, their forceful thrusts making the bed rock back and forth between them, which only aided in their humping.

Though we may have wanted to, Merin and I were moaning too loudly, and too high with pleasure to return to our prior kissing. Masters loud grunts and growls were mimicked by his brothers, the two of them fucking us like they were competing against eachother to either see who would last the longest or go first.

It seemed a moot point however, as it didn't take much longer before they were both thrusting in as hard as they could, and roared out loudly as they came. I groaned and whined a little as I could feel Master pump his thick load into me, something he hadn’t done in months. The throbbing and pulsing against my prostate was all it took to push me over the edge, my cock spurting my own shots of seed onto my belly.

“T…There… th...that's how y…you do it!” Master announced, pleased with himself and his brother chuckled.

“C..certainly seems like we f…filled them good and proper.” his brother replied, getting a chuckle from Master.

“Y...you certainly did…” he said, and poked Merin’s forehead “Y…Your welcome Merin.”

“H…Huh?” Merin asked

“That w…wasn’t lube that Reon used,” Master answered with a smirk “It was Fauxilisation.”

“WHAT!?” Reon roared in irritation and there was a chorus of laughs from around the room.

“Merry Christmas Bro.”