Secrets
Secrets
By Rowyin Darkwulf
All characters are © their creators
All was quiet inside the castle of Althia, the royal family, servants, and others all asleep in their respective rooms; all save the guards and a single young slave named Kilip. The white wolf crept through the dark halls, his eyes scanning down the hallway for any patrolling guards. He was always nervous of being caught, but having done this so many times he was a bit more confident, especially for a slave. He ducked and hid on his way to the other side of the castle, to the wing where the royal family stayed. He knew the guard was more abundant on this side of the castle, but he had memorized the patrol routes and how to get past them. He ducked behind a statue of the king and hid as a guard carrying a torch walked by. He was where he needed to be, and so as the guard left his sight, he stepped to the wall opposite of the statue.
There was a tapestry hanging on the wall, and with a movement of his hand he pushed it aside. He moved his fingers along the stone wall, feeling each stone in the mason work until he found the one he was looking for. He lightly tapped the stone twice with his claw, then pressed the palm of his hand against the wall and pushed forward. There was a soft grinding noise as a part of the wall slowly slid aside, opening into a secret passage. Kilip looked around once more before ducking into the passage, the wall sliding closed seamlessly. He could walk with a bit less caution now that he was in a more hidden part of the castle, even tough these were pretty well used in emergencies. He headed down a small set of stairs and down a few halls, stopping at a T intersection. He repeated the process of finding a secret passageway, and once again the wall slid open into a particularly well-hidden passageway. He could see a light down the passage, towards which he slowly walked.
The passageway soon opened up into a large stone-walled room. It very well could have been a secret interrogation room in times past, but now its use was a much more positive one. Along the walls were mounted several sets of shelves, each of which held various implements of pleasure; dildos, beads, plugs, cuffs and other toys. There was a large bed against another wall with standard looking sheets. There were several random devices that, under normal circumstances would look rather sinister, but Kilip knew their purpose was purely pleasure. He stepped into the room and gave a small sigh of relief of having made it without incident.
"Kilip...is that you?" a feather-soft voice asked, coming from across the room from the wolf. Kilip looked over to the other figure in the room, his eyes adjusting to the soft torchlight. Sitting on the edge of the bed was an emerald green dragoness, her scales glittering even in the low light from the torches. She was dressed only a pure white, flowing nightgown that put to shame Kilip's worn slave clothing. She was looking in the direction of the white wolf, who even though this wasn't the first time, was slightly embarrassed.
He cleared his throat and stepped further into the room. "Yes, Princess Sage...I'm here," he replied softly, lowering his head as was ingrained in his mind from his slave training.
He heard a soft giggle from the other side of the room. "You don't have to address me like that when we are in here...I am just Sage," she replied in an amused tone. The white wolf nodded and looked up to her, admiring her fine sleeping robes...robes similar to the same ones she wore the evening they had met.
It must have been almost two years ago when he first found out about the princess's nightly practices. He had just been bought as a new cleaning slave for the castle, and was in the process of dusting the princess's room when she walked in. It wasn't particularly late in the day, so there wasn't much of a reason for her to be getting ready for bed. She didn't attempt to dismiss him, nor did she pay much attention to him. He sped up his cleaning, but he still had much to finish as he noticed Sage pick something from one of her many wardrobes and carry it behind an elaborately designed changing screen. He did his best not to peek, but he caught himself looking at her silhouette through the screen out of the corner of his eye. She apparently had a nice figure, but he chided himself for looking at the princess while she was changing. Her dress was tossed over the top of the screen as she finished changing, stepping back out in her sleeping gown and sitting on the edge of her large bed.
He was almost finished when she cleared her throat and called him over. She seemed pretty interested in him, which he found rather odd. Never had anyone with status so much higher than his own wanted to converse with him. She kept the conversation pretty innocent, but he sensed a bit of flirtation to her words, and he could tell by her body language she was teasing him. She dismissed him after the long conversation, leaving the wolf slightly curious as to what her motives were.
He had several more encounters with her on varying occasions, each one leaving him more suspicious...he had a feeling that she wanted him for physical pleasure, but wasn't letting on to it right away. This wasn't the first time that this had happened to him, although this was usually with folks of lesser standing than royalty. It seemed that each encounter got him closer to the princess's goal...although he knew if that was what she wanted, he could get in over his head if he was caught. Even so, if he disobeyed someone like the princess, he would again get in a situation he'd rather not be in, so he decided to just go along for the ride.
She finally made her move on him, leading him into her secret room. He was surprised enough when she revealed that he wasn't the first one she had brought there for sex. He received an even bigger surprise when she slowly dropped her gown. As the gown fell her body seemed to shimmer lightly, indicating the removal of a magically enchanted garment. Her usually lithe body seemed to fill out as the spell from the gown was broken, her moderately-sized breasts increasing in size and girth, her nipples plumping up as her areolas spread to the size of teacup saucers. Her breasts weren't the only change to her figure, he noticed. His eyes were drawn to her belly as it too began to fill out, her belly-scales stretching over the dome as it grew. It was quite obvious after her body stopped its growth that the princess was illegitimately pregnant. She went about explaining what had happened to her, and how she was able to hide her actions from the king and queen.
She admitted that she wasn't as chaste as her parents thought she was, and would normally try to seduce other servants and guards that she could trust. She realized he was more astounded by the fact that she was pregnant, so she went on to explain that the first time she wound up pregnant, she panicked and did her best to hide the fact. She eventually found that her eggs could be sold on the black market, and she could acquire things like her masking dress, as well as various toys she could use if she were without a partner when she was horny. She eventually found the extra hidden passageways that led to her new secret place that would allow her to be a bit less cautious with her couplings.
And so for the remainder of that night, and almost every night for that year, she called upon Kilip and on some occasions him and a few other servants to help pleasure her. He was there when she laid the clutch of eggs she was carrying when she met him, and he was pretty sure he sired her next clutch. He also assisted her on both occasions with selling the eggs and acquiring some of her newer toys in her collection.
Kilip heard Sage clear her throat, pulling him out of his thoughts. The dragoness patted the bed next to her, giving him the come hither finger motion. The white wolf nodded, padding over to the bed and sitting down next to her. The princess gave him a small smile as he sat down, her hand falling onto his thigh. "How are you this fine night, Kilip?" she said sweetly, her opposite hand falling to the very predominate bulge in her belly.
He gave her a warm smile in return. "I am well, m'lady. How are you faring this evening?" he replied.
She gave him a small giggle. "Pretty well, all things considered. Although this might be the last night I'll be looking like this," she said, giving her gravid belly a pat through the thin nightshirt she was wearing.
Kilip's ears perked up upon hearing what she said. "You're due to lay tonight?" he asked with a bit of concern, his free hand moving to stroke the side of her swollen belly.
She nodded slowly. "Yes...I've been having cramps in my belly since this afternoon, so I suspect I'll be laying tonight," she stated with a hint of anticipation.
He gave her a nod and began to stand up before she stopped him. She received a quizzical look in return. "You don't want me to prepare to collect the eggs?" he queried, sitting back down on the edge of the bed.
"Not quite yet, Kilip...I want to try something out this time around that I think we will both enjoy," she replied with a smile as she reached for the hem of her nightie. She pulled it off slowly, placing it aside as she lay nude on the bed. "Right now I want you to use that talented tongue of yours," she said with a small giggle, scooting farther up the bed and spreading her legs. Kilip let of a content murr as she revealed the scaled lips of her sex, already moist with her juices. Kilip licked his lips; this was one of his favorite sexual things to do to any female. He slowly slipped between her thighs, lowering his head to her sex as his hands stroked her thighs. She let off a small moan at the light caresses to her legs and a louder one once she felt his silky tongue on her nether lips. He spread her lower lips with his fingers as his tongue ran along the length of her sex, flicking her clit with the tip of his tongue. She let out a small groan as the muscles of her womb contracted around its contents. They were slowly getting closer together, but the pain she would have been feeling was being drowned out by Kilip's skilled tongue.
The white wolf soon had the dragoness panting and moaning, his tongue slithering deep into her sex, curling, then sliding back out, bringing out a sample of her tart juices. Kilip's muzzle was slowly getting soaked as he lapped away at her sex, her moans of pleasure mounting as she got closer and closer to climax. She arched her back as best she could with the full weight of her belly above her, Kilip's tongue having brushed against the most sensitive spot inside her tunnel. Her inner muscles clamped down on the silky intruder as he guided it around her sex, holding her off from her climax, but pleasuring her all the same. She wrapped her strong legs around his shoulders, bucking her hips up against his muzzle. She finally hit her climax as his nose ground into her clit, a moan of delight passing her lips as her juices flooded his muzzle. He began lapping as quickly as he could, drinking up much of the juices with which she was soaking his muzzle. As her orgasm waned she removed her legs from Kilip's shoulders, but then suddenly stiffened and groaned. There was a new rush of fluid from her sex, soaking the bed and Kilip once more. Her water had finally broken, prompting Kilip to move his head.
Kilip sat up, wiping the juices from his face. "Sage...I think we should prepare for those eggs," he said as he moved from between her legs.
Sage shook her head, panting lightly through the contraction she was enduring. "No...there's one more thing I want to try. Get some fresh pillows and help me onto my hands and knees," she said, removing her hand from her belly and reaching for his hand. He helped her roll over, and then went off to grab fresh sheets and some pillows on which to rest the eggs. He slipped them all between her legs as she labored on her eggs, giving out a few grunts between her breathing. He sat down next to her once he was finished, stroking his hand down her back as a contraction ended. She gave him a sly grin and raised her tail, arching it over her back. "Mmmm...time to try something new...I want to take you while I lay these eggs..." she said softly, getting a look of surprise from the white wolf.
Kilip was once again surprised by her choice, but wasn't one to turn down something new. He nodded slowly and crawled up behind her, then stopped as she handed a small jar of lubricant to him. "You'll need to put this on your shaft and on my tailhole for this to work..." she instructed, clenching her eyes shut for a moment. He took the jar and opened it, sticking his finger inside and taking out some of the gooey liquid. He placed some in his hand and spread it over his throbbing shaft, lubing it up before taking some on his finger and lubing the small slit of her tailhole. He finished with the lube and positioned himself behind her, taking her hips in one hand while he guided the pointed tip of his shaft to the tight ring of muscle under her tail. He had to wait for her contraction to pass before she was able to relax her rump enough for him to slowly slide his way in. Sage winced as her tailhole was stretched around his shaft. It was the first time she had tried this, and beyond the pain she was feeling, there was a unique pleasure from both the penetration and the thought that she was taking a male while about to lay her eggs.
He slowly slid the full length of his shaft into her sex, groaning loudly as she tightened around him, her womb opening up and squeezing the first of her eggs into her birth canal. As Kilip began to slowly pull out of her tailhole, he could feel the bulge of the egg through her flesh. As he pushed in once more he could feel a bit of resistance as her muscles worked the large egg out, her sex slowly parting as the egg began to crown. Sage let out a mixed moan and grunt as her sex stretched around the egg until it plopped out onto the bed between Kilip's legs. He gently nudged it aside as he once again began to pull out from her tailhole as she relaxed slightly. Kilip began to slowly thrust in and out of her tailhole again, causing them both to moan loudly. Sage's womb once again tightened as it moved another egg out of her cervix, the first one having made it much easier for her to lay the rest of the eggs.
Kilip continued to pump in and out of her grasping rump, his knot slowly swelling up, her muscles tightening around his shaft enjoyably. Sage wasn't doing too poorly either; the stretching of her sex and Kilip thrusting into her backdoor easily outweighed the slight pain she was experiencing from laying her eggs. She slid a hand under one of her milk-engorged breasts, pinching her nipple and biting her lip as she began squeezing out egg number six and milking her own breast. Kilip leaned over her back, reaching a hand around to stroke the side of her tightening belly as he sped up his thrusts, smacking his hips against her plush rump. He continued to nudge the eggs aside as she laid them, his hand feeling the remaining eggs getting moved around by her muscles. His sack began to tighten as he got closer to his orgasm, her tight hole combined with the feeling of the eggs sliding along his shaft adding up to a very unique pleasure. Sage gently rocked back against his thrusts, grunting softly as another egg crowned. Her own sex was leaking a combination of birth juices and her own sexual juices, her own orgasm mounting. Egg number nine passed relatively easily, followed by a moan from Kilip. Sage could tell that he was getting very close from all the times she had mated with him in the past.
As Sage began to push out number ten she tightened her anal muscles as well, squeezing the wolf's shaft tightly, casing him to yip in surprise. He shuddered suddenly as the egg inside her birth canal pressed against his shaft through her flesh. The sensation was the last thing he needed to send him over the edge. He tightened his hips, preventing them from reflexively thrusting forward as he usually did when he orgasmed in order to tie with the female with which he was mating. He knew her no-longer virgin tailhole wouldn't be able to take his knot, so as his shaft began to spray jet after jet of his cum up into her rump, Kilip locked his legs in place. He let out a loud groan as he came, leaning over Sage's back and stroking her sides as he filled her rump with his seed. As the egg passed, Sage finally reached her own peak, yelping out as her orgasm gripped her body. Her inner muscles clamped down rhythmically on both Kilip's shaft and on the few eggs left in her body, simultaneously milking Kilip's shaft and pushing another egg and a half down her birth canal. As her orgasm subsided she had to continue to push both eggs from her birth canal, groaning loudly at being so stretched. As the first crowned, the second pushed up right behind it, forcing the first out much faster as it plopped down onto the cushions. The second didn't waste any time after the first, dropping down shortly after the first rolled out of the way.
Kilip, after having came down from his orgasm, pulled his shaft from Sage's messy rump, leaning over and moving the eggs on the bed as she laid the last three in her belly. She soon slumped over to the side, exhausted as the contractions finally ceased. She was panting slowly as she drifted into unconsciousness, leaving Kilip to clean up the mess they had made. He slowly collected up her eggs, wrapping them in a sheet and setting them aside to be sold later. He walked over to a wash basin on one of the tables in the room, removing a wet rag, and then walked back to the sleeping princess. He wiped off her sticky thighs, and then rolled her over to clean the cum that had leaked out of her tailhole, which had since closed. She only purred softly in her sleep as she was rolled, then lifted as Kilip took her into his arms. He made his way back into the secret passages, working his way towards the princess's sleeping chambers. As the stone wall parted, Kilip stepped over to the princess's lavish bed, setting her down and sliding the sheets up over her nude body. As he stepped back into the stone hideaway he chuckled slightly to himself. Another night with little sleep was ahead of him as he headed back to his own cot.
End