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The royal pet

Demorica

Demorica

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Oct 8, 2009
The princess had barely gone to bed and dozed off enough to not notice someone in her room moving over to her. However once she did notice it was too late, strong arms wrapped around her as she tried to get out of her bed and out the door only to find a strong arm around her waist, and a hand come to her mouth with a rag soaked with some horrible smelling chemicals, and before she could think twice she was passed out in the person's arms and heard a male telling someone that they would take good care of her and return her once her training was complete, but after that she had no lue of what was happening.

She was soon taking into a barred carriage and had shackles on her wrists and ankles while they traveled. Hours passed before they made it to their destination, the large wolf castle deep in the woods. The young princess had been asleep up until she realized she was being lift up and out of the carriage and looked around slowly, her eyes heavy yet she managed to see other wolves carrying men and women all about her age, maybe ten or fifteen of them into the castle and to the entrance. By that time she was awake enough to put up a fight to get out of the male's arms and he quickly released the young neko princess letting her land on her feet onto the floor before she was bombarded by servants with knives, yet none hurt her, they instead cut away her silk night gown and undergarments leaving her only her arms and fluffy tail to cover her virgin womanhood from view, thankfully her kind had large poofy tails and she could use her arms to cover her bust while her tail wrapped around her ass an hiding her most private area. Silvia only stood about five foot five with one bably blue eye, and the other was a the color of honey, and her silky brunette hair only made her more beautiful against her eyes and pearly white flesh. She looked around slowly as she heard one of the trainers explain what was happening and that they were to be trained into better rulers, yet she did not believe it. Next they had the royal family pick their pets, the king and queen chose some poor little male who looked like he was going to cry, and when they called for the eldest son they waited a moment before skipping to the next son.

This young man looked at all the pets, touching once and a while until he came to Silvia who met his gaze with her beautiful eyes, and grasped her arm roughly pulling her toward him, however she gave a hiss as she pulled away from him, only to see a surprised look on his face as she took another step back. Her eyes widened however when the guards took a hold of her and turned her so her back was to him and handed him a whip. He pulled his hand back and let the whip fly, clearly with the intent of hurting her for pulling away. She tensed as she knew what was coming and closed her eyes tightly waiting for the whips bite into her flesh her snow white ears laying flat against her head fearfully.
 
There was supposed to be a loud crack, then a scream from the girl. At least, that was the intent when the younger prince had taken the whip and intended to use it. Unfortunately for him, his older brother was there.

"Now, you'd best not be whippin' the girls, Niako. It's not good for them. You aught to take 'yer brother's advice on this one. There's a reason why ah've always the best pay and praise from father, and 'yer scrawny arse is always whinin' that yah can't do this properly. I don't know what got in 'ta your head after Father's last tongue lashin' he gave ya, but this isn't the way ya make these girls into right proper princesses. Now..." He tugged the whip away from his younger sibling's paw, tossing it aside. Walking up to the cat girl that was about to be whipped, he cupped her cheek gently. She was barely an inch away from him, his powerful form before her own. Wearing only heavy jeans and not the royal garb of his brother, she could smell his scent, feel the warmth of his body as he holds her cheek gently.

"She's ta be treated kindly, affectionately. For the next month, she's ta be nothing short of your mate." His arms slip down over the girl's hip, his paw drawing her body against his own. "What do ya say, girly... would you like to come with me, then?" Rio asked the girl while his brother had to watch him swoon her.
 
There was soft whispers, chatter, and many servants looking from the eldest prince to the youngest then to the frightened neko whom the guards had released right away and took a few steps back. Seeing the tall elder prince Silvia was surprised, she had not seen him anywhere, yet he managed to get in the way and took the whip from him. For a moment she stepped back, the chains on the shackles she wore rattled softly as she looked from on to the other, hearing the crown prince lecture her brother was startling and the others seemed to think so as well. Once the lecture was over she looked up at him as he came toward her, making her tense a little once his paw cupped her cheek, her breathing rapid and frightened, having just escaped a whipping, and as she realized he was not going to beat her like his brother she allowed him to pull her to him. She blushed a little as she looked away for a moment seeing the younger brother's rage in him choosing the young neko, but she nodded her head slowly, "Yes, I would Sir." She answered, her voice soft and clearly that of a singer as she looked up at him, swallowing her heart back from her throat so she could breath again.

His speech seemed to show her that he was different, not nearly as cruel as his brother, but from what she could hear of the servants whispers he did not often choose anyone to train as pets, he normally let the rest of the family do it from what she could hear, and that made her wonder if he was more cruel, strict, or maybe a little of those and something else. She leaned into him and did not look at the other brother who she felt was probably glaring at her. Her chains rattled a little as she relaxed against him her ears perking up a little again, but her tail never moved.
 
When the neko princess agreed to his offer so politely, he gave a laugh. Taking the binds off of her, he takes her hand, putting it to his arm, walking her as if she were royalty at the moment. Of course, she was a princess, even though she'd be a mere sex servant for the next month. Passing his rather jealous brother who was huffing, Rio left with the most gorgeous female he'd set eyes on. Of course, he didn't usually train the princesses that came through his father's castle, she would only be the second. The wolf took the neko girl, walking rather proudly with her on his arm, despite all of the people looking at them. Taking her back to his room, he walks her in and closes the door.

"I suppose you know why ya've been sent here, tho, if those limey blokes didn't explain it to ya, I will now. You're a princess, and before any princess can be wedded, she has to be properly trained on how to... well, without so many words of color, you have to learn how to suck and fuck." He said playfully, although he was completely serious. "Unlike my arse of a brother, your cute ass will see nary a mark on it the entire time you're with me, so long as ya've been good and obedient like a servant girl should be." Rio said, moving over to her. Putting his paw on her waist, he slips it down to her ass, squeezing softly, knowing she'd never been sexually touched before.
 
She allowed him to walk with her, but being naked she kept one arm around her bust hiding her nipples until he finally took her to his room and felt her heart sink into her stomach as he closed the door, backing away for a moment to look at him, listening to him speak. However some of the terms he used seemed to worry her and she bit her lip as she looked up hearing him explain her role, and the moment he put his paw on her hip and to her ass she pulled away with a growl keeping her arms wrapped around herself as she looked up at him.

"This is a horrible thing to do to people, you should not be allowed to do this, and I'm not a servant, I am as you said a princess, and it is improper to have such things happen before marriage. So keep your paws off of me, I am not a tramp or whore, I will not be used and everything taken from me to 'teach' me how to please my future husband, it will only mean he gets someone who is used and would not want me if he knew." She snapped hotly stepping away from him nervously. "Thank you for stopping your brother, but I do not want to be used and then discarded, it just sounds like your people get a very precious thing from us and then send us home, more for your entertainment than anything else." She said with a slight attitude, but one that was strong and that of a ruler, she was already ready to rule, except for she did not know how to pleasure her soon to be husband waiting at home, besides, in her home the queen was in charge, the king was merely there to provide children and nothing much else.
 
The wolf watched her pull away from him, disappointed by her. Standing there and looking at her, his tail flicked a little from his annoyance that she was giving him. Looking at her, the wolf gives a huff. "A princess cannot be married unless she can properly pleasure her prince. For your race, it is because you need to know how to draw as much seed as possible per orgasm. I'm going to teach you a great deal many things, things that you need to know, things that you will not be queen without knowing. In fact, you will not become queen of your little kingdom unless I tell your husband that you're fit to breed him." The wolf says, looking at her, narrowing his eyes.

"I will not use force to make you obey, I will not ask from here on out. If you stop, or even hesitate to do as I ask, I will simply send you home with a gram that states you unfit to breed, and you will be nothing more than a peasant. So, now, if you understand what is at stake here, you will come here and get to your knees before me, look up at me and ask me to cum down your throat like a dirty, needy pet that's in heat."
 
Hearing his words her eyes widened and she looked up at him, shaking her head slowly, her ears flattening against her head as she looked at the floor and bit her lip before looking up at him. She heard every word as she thought things over, he was wrong however, she would not be a peasant, her family would simply give the throne to a cousin since she was the only child. She felt her stomach and throat tensing as he said what he wanted from her and she shook her head, "T-That is humiliating... please don't make me do that... I... I'll try to obey... I'm just frightened, please don't humiliate me like that... I will try, but I was just kidnapped from my room, stripped, nearly beaten, and now being told all of this, please let me take time to calm down, let all of this settle, I just got here not long ago, and from what you say I am going to be stuck here for a few months, so one night will not hurt to give me to try and calm down." She pleaded, leaning her back against the wall, her body shaking, her arms wrapped around her chest, and eyes looking at the floor as they threatened to let her cry.

She did not bother looking at him, if she did she was afraid he might see the weakness in her, her legs wanting to crumble out from under her and let her fall to the floor in a helpless heap. She managed to keep her legs strong underneath her, but she wanted to fall, she was beginning to feel the night wearing her out, wanting to sleep and looking at the bed seemed to make her want to sleep even more. However she remained against the wall trying to comfort herself telling herself once it was over she would be allowed to leave and forget this horrible place, as well as make sure once she was married to try and forget anything they teach her so she could be herself again, already feeling as if her heart was being crushed.
 
The wolf watched her back off, wilt and cower. It didn't matter, she had a job to do, this was her training. She needed to be good so that she could produce the proper off spring and guarantee her kingdom a rightful heir to the throne. "You don't have a night. You have one month to become a proper queen, and from the looks of you, we're going to need each and every day to get you trained properly." The wolf tells her, his tail flicking as he looks over at her. She just wasn't compliant at all. She'd no reason to be afraid, so her little fit was confusing. If it were him, he'd want to do everything he could to be a good king, this girl on the other hand, seemed more selfish about it. "Here." He says, walking over to her. Taking her hand, he guides her over to the bed. Letting her lay on it, the wolf looks down at her.

Slipping onto the bed with her, the wolf presses his chest up against her back as she lays on her side. His arm slips around her body and holds her steady where she is. "Just relax and don't let your mind go to some dark place. This should be a good experience for you, but you have to allow it to be."
 
She almost pulled away from him when he came toward her, making her bit her lip softly to relax enough to do as he said, and as she let him walk her over to the bed she sat down before she was calm enough to lay down on the bed and then felt him at her back, his body pressed against hers, making her a little tense at first but she relaxed as she shook her head, "I know I have a few months, and I want to be a good ruler, but I do not want to pleasure my fiancee, I don't care for him, and the only reason he was chosen was because he is supposedly the bed suitor that could possibly be provided, and I ask just to be not humiliated like that, to be forced on my knees at your feet and told to say such a thing, today is my birthday and it was good so far before all of this happened, please just give me until morning to just enjoy the rest of the day while it was good." She asked, leaning herself into him, finding his arm was rather comforting for her and that he was being rather gentle, a small thought crossing her mind of maybe with him it would not be too bad of an experience.
 
The wolf snuggled up behind her, giving a sigh. He really should've been more forceful with her, but she was just so damn cute that he had a soft spot for her. Closing his eyes, his fingers softly rubbing over her stomach, he murrs softly. "Fine... You've until the morning. I'd better wake up to you rubbing against my sheath, tho..." Rio tells her, letting her have the evening. Any other of the trainers would've been atop of such a beauty, even if she didn't want it. It was why he'd only trained one other girl. Rio just couldn't bring himself to be harsh when it came to it. As he fell asleep, he resolved to himself that he'd make sure to start in the morning. For now, he slept cuddled against a beauty, awash in her scent.
 
Hearing him sh was a little unease about what he wanted her to do, but she nodded slowly, not sure that she liked the order, but she would figure it out in the morning and began to doze off, feeling him against her and allowed him to cuddle against her, making sure her tail was between her slender legs for the moment, showing a very submissive side as she fell asleep, her breathing soft and sweet as she leaned into him, pressing her back close to his chest and a hand moved to the arm around her body and remained on his, not really conscious so she did not know what she was doing and being affectionate in her sleep. She did however not have good dreams, she remembered the feeling of being frightened in this place, and knew she was lucky to have Rio as the one training her or his brother would be abusing her right now and without mercy.
 
The wolf snuggled up to her as they slept. It was so comfortable, increasingly so when she was sweet and submissive in her twilight. Her small hand on his big paw, they stayed cuddled through out the night. His fur was soft and warm against her skin as the pair slept together. Keeping her close, when the sun rose and shown in through the windows, it splashed on them and washed over the two. Rio, being a canine, simply snuggled up to her in the warm sunlight, enjoying sleeping in on the mornings. He didn't mind the sun, although he would end up waking soon enough. Not because of sunlight or her moving around, though, simply because he wanted to wake up. A typical dog, refusing to wake up until he wanted to do so.
 
Ari slept soundly as she relaxed in his arms, feeling rather comfortable, protected and safe, purring gently in his arms as the sun came up and instead of waking up she rolled over to press her cheek to his chest as well as nuzzle against the soft warm fur, clearly the kitten enjoyed the warmth and got cold easily, so she clung to the closest heat source, which just so happened to the the wolf. And like a cat she did not wake either and often slept in once morning came, natural, unless woken, but she was enjoying laying here with him her hand gently touching his chest, her nails combing through the furr on his chest sweetly, not really knowing what she was doing, it was just a natural reaction for a feline.
 
The wolf holds her close to him as the two of them slept together. His tail flicking a little as he slept there. She felt so affectionate that it made his sleeping that much better. Soon, the wolf shifted a little bit, letting out a soft murr. Slowly, his brown eyes open to the sunlight. Looking down at the gorgeous kitten in his arms, feeling her fingers in his fur, he smiled. She was incredibly cute and sweet. He wanted to wake her up gently, so he leaned down to her to whisper in to her ear. That's when he stopped, looking at her soft, pink lips. Rio couldn't help himself, he leaned down just a little bit more, stealing a kiss from her sweet, soft lips, sending a shiver down his spine.
 
She remained asleep, feeling him move a little, but her sleep was rather deep so she did not really stir at all when he moved. And as she felt his lips touch hers in a kiss she felt a blush come across her cheeks and gave a small smirk, clearly something in her dream making her pleased with the kiss. She did not yet wake up until she slowly brought her hand up to her lips feeling as though there had been something that touched her lips, and then realized it was not her dream, it was him. She looked up at him, still half asleep as she was not sure how to react, "Y-You stole my first kiss." She said in a soft voice, a little confused, not sure if she should be angry, or have some other emotion. But she let it sink in for a moment before looking back at him, "Did you sleep well? I hope my purring did not wake you." She muttered, blushing slightly as she rolled over onto her back under the covers.
 
At the admission that he stole her first kiss, the wolf smiled, his tail thumping against the bed. Leaning against her, he looked into her eyes. "And what an amazing, loving kiss it was, I must say." Rio tells her, playfully. At her questions about his sleeping, he gave a nod. "I did. Quite well, in fact. Better than usual. And the sunlight rose me from my slumber, not your cuteness." Rio lay there, brushing the hair from her face gently, allowing her to bask in the sweet, cute moment for a little longer before slowly sitting up. Looking at her over his shoulder, he has a stern look about him.

"You know our agreement was that we would start now, this morning." Rio said, looking at her. "I can't wait any longer if were're to do this properly. I'm sure you don't want my brother, so please, do as I ask."
 
Hearing him she blushed a little, but was a little angry with him, "Could you not have waited till I woke enough to actually enjoy my first kiss." She commented, not really asking it as a question as much as showing she was a little upset with what he had done. However when he mentioned about doing things properly she frowned a little, the calm and actually happy look in her eyes and on her face gone now as she looked away from him for a moment, "Yes I know the agreement, you really know how to ruin a girls good mood in the morning." She commented, her eyes down cast as she sat up a little, she got up onto her knees on the bed, her arm covering her breasts as she looked down at his morning wood, remembering how he had said that she was to pleasure him in the morning, but she wondered if he was planning on skipping that since he was already awake and just get straight to taking what he wanted. "What would you prefer I do?" She asked softly, her voice weak compared to before, as her muscles tightened shaking her head, "No, your brother was cruel the moment I saw him and I don't want him to ever touch me." She said softly as she sat there her hair draping over her shoulders and caressing her cheeks. She felt cold, distant and did not want this, none of it. She had been kidnapped from home and dragged here against her will for something he said was needed and held that very high over her head.
 
"Your first kiss was a genuine, romantic gesture that you won't find in your new role. I think you should savor that thought more than anything." Rio tells her, looking into her eyes. Sitting there, he watches her moving. Letting her body move by guiding her by her chin, he slips her between his legs. Letting her sit there, he takes her hand and wraps it around his huge canine cock. "It's not so bad with me. You just keep thinking that this is something bad, something you don't want. Looking down at my cock, feel it hot and throbbing in your hand because you're so damned gorgeous and tell me you really don't want this." Rio told her, looking into her eyes.
 
She did not see it that way as the neko looked at him, allowing him to guide her over to his cock and she let her hand touch it, showing how truly innocent she was as she looked away, biting her lip softly, but when he spoke to her she looked at it, seeing what he meant and yet shook her head, "You are right about most of that, but no, I don't want it, but only because you are not my mate, and I wanted to save this for the man that would be my mate for the rest of my life, even if I don't want him as well, it is what was accustom among my people, and something I am suppose to hold dearly, yet how many virginities have your family taken from men and women for this, not all families have to do this to survive, I'm sorry if I don't see it the same as you, I care for my people, but I don't think that acting as a slut to please a mate I don't want should qualify me for ruling, I have taken the needed classes for doing so, but I will put up with this place so I can get home as soon as possible." She said, clearly not as accepting of it, and had his brother taken her instead he would have found that she would talk back just as much if not more and even prove to maybe too much for him to handle. Her hand stroked his cock but she could not look at him, she knew her words might upset him, but it was her opinion, and she was at least allowed to have that of nothing else in this place, remembering she was still naked and in only a collar, a slave, in her opinion.
 
The wolf looked at her, letting her have her little speech. Rio didn't care one way or another about how she felt. The way that queens of all countries assumed their role was through this process, and she was not one to be any different. "Perhaps the common folk of your kingdom do it in such a manner, but that is not how the royalty of your kingdom does it, and has not done it, for generations. It's not something that will change with the protest of one simple kitten queen, either." Rio tells her, watching her starting to move her hand on his cock. Slowly starting to pleasure him. He didn't care one way or another what prompted her to do what she needed to, but at least she had started.
 
Hearing him she gave a low growl, her hand stopping its movements, "I am not a kitten, and I don't think it is right to do this to people, male or female, and for you and your family to make the decision is not right." She protested as she looked at him, clearly hurt by his words, not looking at him at all as her hand began to move again, not wanting to look at the member in her hand or the bastard wolf who was giving her no choice, in all honesty she wanted to be like common folk, wanting as much freedom as they had, they did not have to go through this, and she hated that she had to. Biting her lip hard she held back tears of frustration and anger moving her hand, but she knew he would further humiliate her by making her do more. She was really a sweet girl, and yet did not want the title she had been given or position, she would have liked being like other girls, but she knew that was not possible and so her hand kept moving, stroking him, but with no feeling, he was not her mate so she was not about to do anything to please him more than she had to since she was not trying to get pregnant by him, and once she had her child, or children she would get rid of the male to keep him out of her hair, and away from her so she would not need this training at all and maybe have someone get rid of her memories of being here. But she knew those hopes were going to be pointless and not possible as she looked at the bed sheets, focusing on something other than him.
 
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