Dominating the Prince of the Forest: The Party

Story by lunarrush on SoFurry

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#3 of Dominating the Prince of the Forest

A commission for ajg1994. Its time for the party and of course the prince is going to bring his favorite kitty to play with. What sort of antics will they get up to? Stay tuned to find out.


Dominating the Prince of the Forest: The Party lunarrush

Osheen allowed himself to be carried back to his room by his powerful tiger servant. He loved the feel of Arjun's muscles flexing and working as he was carried through the halls delicately. They ran into hardly anyone else along the way, perhaps a scurrying servant or two as they prepared for the party the prince had decided to throw on a whim.

As they finally reached his chamber, Osheen was set delicately on his feet, and Arjun went to the closet immediately. The deer crossed his arms with an amused smirk on his face. He knew the tiger knew better than to follow through on the playful threat to put him in a collar on the end of a lead. The real question was, what would the tiger consider a good outfit for the type of party the prince was planning on running?

After a minute or two, the tiger came out with an outfit that made the deer smile in approval. A sexy little number that started with light lavender colored thigh high socks with cut out knees that had little golden tassets hanging over the holes. A deeper indigo short loincloth with a golden swirl pattern and delicate indigo ribbons to tie it about his waist was everything that would cover his upper thighs and crotch. An indigo vest with long and flared indigo sleeves meant to drape his body delicately trimmed with golden swirls for his upper body. The whole thing was accented with several indigo and lavender tassels that connected just above and below his belly button, across his upper chest, across his horns, and around his head ending in a single golden pendant which would rest right against his forehead.

It was an outfit he knew well. He still remembered falling in love with it as he'd glanced it being worked on in that back alley shop. He'd stopped immediately and paid well to have it fit perfectly to him, and he was by no means disappointed by the tiger's choice of outfit.

"Well, my prince, I hope this will do. After all, since I first caught sight of this outfit I've imagined it on you," the tiger said, the lust still powerful in his voice.

"Ah, you've done well. Now, let's get me dressed, after all, I've still got to pick out your attire. You shall be by my side for the evening," the prince said silkily, letting the tiger know with a simple change of tone that he was in charge again.

Arjun chuckled as he started to pull the delicate silken clothing on the prince. Osheen stood still as he allowed the tiger to dress him as he wondered just what he was going to put on the tiger. He felt the silky socks raised up his legs and pulled into place delicately, he felt the long sleeved vest draped over him as the tassels were slid into place. He felt the loincloth tied around his waist and loved the way the silk kissed his thighs delicately. Finally, the tiger went to work with the decorative tassels for his head.

By the time Arjun finished dressing the prince, Osheen knew exactly what he was going to dress the tiger in. He stood up, feeling the long flowing sleeves slide against his body. He knew he looked good, and as he looked up into the tiger's eyes with an ultimately dominant smirk, he saw the kitty grow more submissive as he realized the prince had every intention to show he was in charge.

"To your chambers, my harem will all be expected to be dressed for the occasion. Ask someone to show you the regal outfit, it's the one I would have you wear tonight. Oh, and let them know I want you flushed out as well, you are serving your prince tonight," Osheen said as he bent in and wrapped his arms around the tiger.

The deer prince let his long silky sleeves drape over the tiger erotically for a moment. Then simply pulled back. Rather than pulling his arms away, he held them out to let the luxurious fabric drag every inch of itself along the tiger's shoulders as he pulled away. "Oh, and do send in one of my servants, I have some makeup to put on and would rather like some help with it."


With lavender accents down his chin, on his forehead, painted delicately in bands across his fingers, and dark eyeliner around his eyes the prince was finally ready. He knew he was hot as he strode out of the room and looked for Arjun. Of course, he'd forgotten to tell the kitty to come back. No matter, he'd simply stop by the harem quarter on his way down to dinner.

As he walked through the halls, the prince danced gently with each step. His hips swayed sensually because he loved the way it made the light silk of his outfit flow over his body. He caught more than one servant looking his way lustfully, he simply gave them the same powerful grin he'd given the tiger. He knew he was beautiful and he could hardly wait to see the eyes of the construction workers drinking in his beauty.

As he reached the harem quarter, he saw Arjun sitting as if he'd been told to wait. The rest of the harem was nowhere to be seen, but the tiger looked the part of the royal servant.

His outfit consisted of a large golden collar with a dark black nylon leash attached to a ring. Around each wrist was a bright golden bangle, his chest and upper body was otherwise bare. Around his waist was a hempen loincloth. Though it covered his bits, it left very little to the imagination, especially when he was sitting down. His lead had been tied off by one of the other members of the harem, how well they assumed the prince would come looking for the one he ordered into such an outfit.

As the prince stood before the kitty, he saw Arjun look up at him with a glance more befitting a servant. He hadn't realized what the flushing would be until he'd reached the harem quarter and been given several enemas to ensure his behind was entirely cleaned out. That alone had been enough to tell him the prince's position for the night. Though Osheen might occasionally dabble in submissive acts, he was feeling the urge to completely dominate tonight.

"You shall be my cupbearer for the evening. Your job will be to see to my every need within the distance of your leash," Osheen said as he reached out and delicately untied the simple knot which tied the kitty down.

"Yes my prince," Arjun replied softly as he followed the prince's lead.

Osheen walked ahead with the nylon leash held carefully in one hand. Arjun shadowed him, ever careful not to trod on the prince's heels as he was led through the corridor toward the dining room.

As they approached the formal dining room the sound of conversation could be heard. The construction crew had all been offered a shower and provided with dinner wear suitable for the party. Nobody wore much at all, in fact, several of them had nothing more than a loincloth with hardly more privacy afforded than the tiger at the prince's side.

Some of the more frequent guests, such as the rhino foreman, had been provided more regal outfits. He, for example, was in a brilliant green and gold toga that showed off his muscles in all the right ways. Of course, it was not long enough to conceal his manhood, his length hung to his mid-thigh and when he was sitting down was completely visible. Of course, he seemed to be completely alright with this as one of the prince's harem hung on each of his arms, gently massaging him with their hands.

As the prince took his seat at the head of the table the head butler cleared his throat. Within seconds, the serving team was upon the table, serving up heavy laden plates of every kind of food the prince had in his stores. The lavish meal was only the start, and as the prince took his fork up in one hand and knife in the other to set into the plate that had been set before him with a little of everything already on it the servants finished setting the remainder of the long table and stepped back.

The other guests waited for the prince to take his first bite then started piling their own empty plates high with the feast before them. A conversation struck up among the dinner guests, especially those who were new to this all. Though many of the workers had been here one or more times at least one caught the prince's eye as being new.

There was the raccoon across the table from him, for example, who didn't seem very strong in the upper body but who's toned leg muscles indicated he did a lot of hauling. His cock was half hard beneath his tunic, and though he wasn't massive in that department, he seemed well enough endowed that the prince wouldn't mind playing with him at all.

Then, beside him, was a leopard the prince recognized instantly. His spackled coat was very unique among his species, and though he looked as though someone had painted him with an overly wet brush, it was endearing. He'd personally toyed with him at least once, and knew him to be a gentle lover who adored taking directions.

As the prince continued to eat, he saw his harem doing him proud. As they finished eating, they ensured there was not one lonely guest, and by the time the prince had gone through a quarter of his meal, there wasn't a single muscled worker who wasn't sporting a tent.

Arjun, on the other hand, stood dutifully to the prince's side. It didn't take him long to catch on, as the prince's cup emptied of wine for the first time and the deer gave a delicate tug on the dark black leash the big kitty picked up the bottle of wine and carefully refilled the prince's glass. A meal was set before him, and a soft pillow was set on the floor beside the prince's raised chair.

The tiger took to his knees and meekly ate, slowly growing more hard at the domination the prince was exerting over him and the eyes that drank in the servile outfit he'd been dressed in. Whenever the prince's glass would grow empty, he'd give the kitty's leash a tug. By the second time, Arjun knew to simply keep an eye on the wine level in the glass and keep it filled at all times. He would stand and sit subserviently as the prince talked with the rhino to his right of what was to come.

Several servants standing around the prince listened in on the dinner conversation and whenever he mentioned something they hadn't planned for they would scurry off, presumably to see it was done to. He planned to spend his evening atop a soft throne, his cupbearer at his side feeding him grapes and holding his wine while he watched the others play about in the fountain. Of course, it was expected they have fun, though Osheen would decide if and when he would join in rather than watch from his throne.

As Osheen finished the last of his plate and didn't reach for more or send his leashed servant to pick up anything else the servants moved in and started clearing the near empty plates. Most of the guests looked rather full and some even tired. Some of the harem members had lost their clothing entirely and were showing off their beautiful frames as they gave guests lap dances or sat beside them, all at the request of any of the muscle-bound men he'd invited to this party.

As they sat around softly sipping at alcohol and talking of sweet nothings, the head butler appeared in the doorway. "Honored guests, the fountain awaits you," the butler announced as he bowed and moved to the side of the door.

The party started to move, though Osheen took his sweet time getting to his feet. After all, he was the host as well as the prince, no matter how late he arrived he was always on time. He gently stroked Arjun's head as the rhino beside him finished his glass of wine in one long draw than set it delicately on the table.

"My looks like the tables have turned a bit," the rhino foreman said as he glanced at the kneeling blushing tiger.

"You ever questioned who was in charge?" the prince asked as he flitted his hand over to the tiger and gently stroked through his fur.

Osheen loved how soft the tiger was, the shampoo his harem used was specifically meant to leave their fur soft to the touch and silky smooth. As he stroked his fingers through the kitty's hair, the foreman snorted lightly. "Oh, I just thought you were having a bit of fun with him in that fountain earlier," he whispered as he winked at the prince.

Osheen sat up with an almost indignant look on his face. "Careful, or I shall have you on a leash next," he cautioned, though with a whimsical smile that told the foreman he both meant it and that it would be fun.

"Well, if you say so my prince, I'll endeavor to remember exactly who's in charge," the rhino replied with a wink as he got to his feet and stretched.

Osheen was tempted to follow through on his threat, to put the rhino on the end of a leash and have one muscle-bound man on either side of him. Yet, he had another idea, so he chuckled as he stood and tugged the tiger's leash to let him know to stand up.

"Well, perhaps I spoke too quickly. After all, if you saw something with my chalice bearer, perhaps I'll have you be part of showing him his place for the evening. Walk with me," the prince said as he started to delicately walk to the door.


The prince and the rhino walked together toward the new water feature where most of the other guests had already found their way. The harem members were playing with several of the muscle-bound workers in the fountain already, but the one Osheen had eyes for was the tiger following him on the leash and the rhino to his side. He had a plan, though he wasn't putting words to it just yet because he wanted it to be a surprise.

The prince looked around and found what he was looking for. A dais had been set out for him with several soft cushions where he could sit and watch the goings-on. A cushion to the side of it had been set out for the tiger to rest on, and there was a large bowl with grapes and another bottle of wonderful wine to the side for the cupbearer to feed the prince snacks and offer him wine.

As the prince led the way to the dais, the rhino looked around in approval. His rod already stiffened below his attire as he looked out on the festivities. The prince sat on his temporary throne and watched as the tiger started to kneel on the cushion that had been set out for him.

"Ah, not quite. Foreman, take a seat on that cushion if you will," the prince said with an amused smirk.

The tiger blushed brilliantly. He could guess what was going to happen as he saw the rhino sit down on the cushion. Then, with a tug on his leash, the tiger was ordered silently to sit down. The tiger grunted as his blush grew deeper, but he obeyed. As he took his seat in the muscle-bound foreman's lap, Osheen watched carefully. He chuckled as he saw the rhino's cock twitch and bounce the kitty visibly.

"Alright my cupbearer. Your duties tonight will be to give the foreman a lap dance while you ensure my cup never empties and while you feed me grapes whenever I snap for them," the prince said as he placed his hand gently on the top of the tiger's head and pet him for a moment.

Arjun grit his teeth. It was obvious he hadn't been expected to be quite this thoroughly dominated by the prince, yet his physical reaction would indicate he was enjoying it. He stood for a moment to fill a rather large wine glass set to the side of the dais and handed it to Osheen before he sat gently back in the rhino's lap. He leaned back into the foreman's muscle-bound body naturally, seemingly at peace with the fact this was happening, and he may as well enjoy it.

Osheen looked out on his party as he gently swirled the wine in the glass twice before taking a delicate sip. He could see several of the construction workers getting a bit frisky with some of his harem. Inside the fountain, he saw a rather beautiful smoke colored fox with perky and perfect breasts held in the grip of a lithe cheetah who was gently pressing a finger into her and swirling it around as she moaned and ground back against him.

He turned a bit further and saw three of the workers back to back getting teased by six members of his harem. Hands were flying everywhere, and some of them had lost the scant clothes that were given to them for the party. Of course, that hardly mattered, the scene was as beautiful with the scant clothing as with the beautiful bodies pressed to each other. The prince loved the way the more toned bodies of the workers looked pressed against the soft and well cared for bodies of his harem.

Osheen took another sip then snapped his fingers as he turned back to his tiger and the foreman he'd been tasked with keeping company. The rhino was obviously sexually charged, and his board-stiff member gave the tiger something to grind against while he was giving the lap dance. Arjun's own rod had stiffened as well, and as he got to his feet a hand slipped down to tuck his rod down before he picked up the bowl of grapes.

"Ahh, are you enjoying yourself foreman?" the prince asked as the tiger picked up the bowl.

"Why yes, so very generous to offer me this private lap dance my prince," the rhino responded as Arjun plucked a single grape and held it to Osheen's lips.

The prince took a moment to pull the berry gently in his mouth and bite into it. He let a single droplet of the sweet juice flow down his lip as he looked up at Arjun expectantly. The tiger held another grape out, and the prince licked the tiger's finger sensually as he fed the smirking prince.

"I cannot have any less for my guests. In fact, I would ask that you enjoy yourself thoroughly. In fact," the prince said as he looked over at one of the servants on standby and signaled for them to come over.

Arjun stood next to the prince's chair, unsure if he should sit back down since the prince hadn't glanced at him for another grape or given him any signal to sit. As the prince whispered to the servant, the obvious curiosity of the leashed kitty was visible on his face. Yet, as the servant pulled away and reached for something nearby the kitty had some idea what was to come next.

The servant moved to the foreman and gently pulled his toga up, so his manhood was on full display. Most of the other guests of the party were too busy to see what was happening near the prince's throne as the servant opened a small jar and started slathering something slick and clear on the rhino's length.

As soon as the servant was done and the rhino's length was fully slicked and standing at full mast, the prince smirked up at the kitty. "Sit, and please do ensure you make it entertaining for our guest," the prince whispered sensually as he reached the hand not holding the kitty's leash under his loincloth and gently teased his pussy lips gently with two fingertips.

The foreman seemed entirely amused with what was happening, and Arjun knew as a harem member this kind of thing was part of the job description. He started to sit down and guided his pucker down just as the prince had expected. The slick lubricant did its work rather well, and though it took a few minutes and lots of groaning from the tiger he slowly managed to push himself further and further down the rhino's length.

The prince watched as his servant did as he was told. It was a rush of power to watch Arjun take the rhino's thick length. Of course, the lubricant he'd asked for was something a bit special he'd acquired for newer members of his harem. It contained a weak numbing agent which, while it wasn't enough to completely override the feeling of taking a prick for the first time, dulled the unpleasant sensations and left the pleasurable ones mostly intact.

As Arjun finally reached balls deep, the rhino wrapped an arm around him. It was obvious the foreman was enjoying the tight pucker clenched around his length, and the way the prince was gently fingering himself to watching the two of them told Arjun that he'd done a good job. The tiger moaned and bucked slightly, the feeling of having another man's length inside him was a new one, but it wasn't nearly as painful as he'd imagined.

The prince looked out and saw the cheetah was being massaged by a delicate otter who was completely at home in the water while he continued to fondle and play with the beautiful fox who was grinding back against him. The three workers were no longer back to back, but rather had been separated off and joined with yet more of their crew and further surrounded. There were now six harem members to each worker, and their whole bodies were being worked over in wonderful massages and close sensual dances.

He could even see one of the workers, the raccoon he'd noticed at dinner, held up and being jacked off by three of his harem members. He looked out submissively as they held him near the top of the water and pleasured his length for all to see. Occasionally one of his harem, a snow leopard with rather sizable breasts, would even bend in and tease his length by grasping it on each side with a breast and stroking up its full length.

Osheen turned back to the spectacle to his side and saw Arjun's face was entirely flush and he was panting slightly. The rhino was riding him up and down his length gently, but the prince chuckled as he turned fully to the two of them.

"Take it easy, foreman, after all, he will be mine after the party. If you should send my kitty over the edge then I really will have no choice but to put you on the end of a leash," the prince teased.

The foreman blushed lightly at the idea and immediately slowed down. The prince smiled as he watched his power at work. He fingered a bit further into his warm pussy as he watched the rhino try to figure out how to get off without pushing the kitty closer to the edge. Arjun squirmed visibly, he'd obviously expected to get off to this when it started to feel really good, and that desperate whine told the prince all he needed to know: when he played with Arjun later, he could expect a big orgasm.

Osheen sat back up and snapped his fingers. Arjun blushed as he started to slowly stand up, letting inch after inch of the rhino's length slide out of him as he dutifully got to his grape bearer position. The prince was also nearly out of wine, and as he finally got shakily to his feet, he picked up the wine bottle first and topped off the prince's glass.

Osheen let the tiger feed him grapes one at a time as he looked out on the party. Each and every guest looked well cared for, some of them had obviously had their fun already and were cuddling with one or more harem members. The raccoon was one of those, and as he floated near the three who'd held him down and teased his length to his orgasm, he seemed to enjoy the way their hands gently brushed and teased his body.

The prince ate several grapes as he glanced back at the foreman who was looking down at his twitching rod with a submissive blush. It didn't seem the foreman knew whether he should grab it and finish himself off or if the tiger would sit on it again soon.

"Now, what was it you were saying you saw in the fountain?" the prince said with a wink.

The foreman's blush deepened as he softly replied, "I... I saw you having fun my prince. Your servant was servicing you just as you commanded him."

"Perfectly right, now, why don't you have some fun with these two?" the prince said as he pointed to two harem members who had finished playing with their guests and were flitting around the pool and talking to each other. One was a cute male bunny and one a female jaguar with a rather statuesque and muscular build.

The two harem members looked over as they noticed their prince pointing at them. They waded over and climbed out of the fountain, then walked the short distance to the prince's throne.

"My guest hasn't found his way to the fountain all evening. Ensure he's well cared for," the prince said to the two of them.

The bunny walked up to the still board stiff rhino on one side and the jaguar on the other. The two of them helped the rhino to his feet and gently started to guide him toward the fountain. The rhino, all too happy to get the attention of two such beautiful members of the prince's harem, followed along as Arjun was left alone standing beside the prince softly pulling grapes from the vine and feeding them to the deer.

"I think it's just about time you and I retired to my private quarters. After all, I'm excited to see the fruits of my whole night teasing you my pent up kitty," the prince said casually to the tiger.

Osheen chuckled as he held the end of the Arjun's leash and looked deep in the kitty's eyes. Though it was obvious, he knew his place at the moment the fire of dominance still smoldered deep in their center. An undeniable force that was growing stronger the more the prince proved just how easily he could be in charge.

That burning was the prince's desire now. He'd had his fill of watching others satiate their lusts, and he'd sent the foreman off to get played with by his harem. Now all that was left was for him to get his own. He tugged at the kitty's leash, but only so he could draw him close and softly whisper in his ear, "To my chambers, kitty, I can see you want me as much as I do you."

Arjun didn't need to be asked twice. He clambered gingerly to his feet as the ache of riding the rhino's cock both reminded him just how far in his place he'd been put tonight and just how the winds of change were sweeping through him and driving the ember of dominance into an utter flame. How he'd ravage the prince if given his chance, in fact, his mind was already calculating just what to do when he got to the prince's chambers.

As Osheen was picked up by his muscular tiger, he leaned against the kitty's broad chest. Arjun took every precaution to ensure the prince's draping sleeves didn't drag the ground as the prince laid cutely in his arms. While some of the guests or harem members may have noticed the prince's departure many were too preoccupied with their own pleasure to even give a second glance as the tiger carried the well-dressed deer toward the dimly lit palace halls.

Arjun could see the look in Osheen's eyes and knew he was being given permission to be dominant. The look in the prince's eyes spoke of desperate desire to see what the tiger had in store, so he spared nothing as he carried the prince off to his chamber. He groped the deer's perky rump gently with his well-manicured claws, and a hand even found its way further up between the prince's legs. Osheen let out a passionate moan as he felt the tiger's fingertip gently brush the lips of his pussy just enough to make an arc of pleasure shoot through his body.

It didn't take long to reach the prince's room, and soon the deer was on his bed with the scantily dressed tiger atop him. Arjun took care to gently remove the deer's outfit, fully aware of its value just because of the way it flowed like water woven into fabric form as he gently set it aside and let the prince's beautiful body lay bare against the soft bedding.

Of course, in the transition to the bedroom, the tiger had developed a plan he was sure the prince would love just as much as him. He gave the deer a passionate kiss, then rose to his feet and went to the closet rather quickly and started gathering everything he needed.

Osheen looked up curiously from the mattress. His body was warm and ready for the tiger to take him and even this small wait was making him feel impatient. Yet, as he saw a flash of gold in the tiger's hand, he remembered the sex toys he kept in that closet for when he wanted to tie someone down. A light blush filled his face as he realized the tiger had both found them and was even now planning to use them on him. He half smiled in amusement, he was certain he'd look absolutely wonderful in the equipment, despite its original intent.

Arjun was upon the horny prince within moments, and as he started grasping the prince's wrists, he kissed the deer deeply and slowly slipped the arm spreader bar between his delicate wrists and locked them in place with almost no effort. Osheen tested the bonds by pulling at the golden silk loops around his wrists: as smooth as they were unbreakable with a brilliantly shimmering three-inch spreader bar between them inlaid to look like a snake.

Next, Arjun held up a soft golden collar. It was made of silk with metal woven through it expertly to allow it to be flexible yet nearly unbreakable. The prince felt the collar tugged around his neck and fastened with a clasp built into it. Though it could be locked with a thin barred padlock, the tiger didn't bother with this, and rather moved on to the prince's ankles, breaking the kiss for the first time as he grinned at the somewhat bound prince.

"You teased me all evening just so I'd do something like this, didn't you my prince?" the tiger asked as he fit the prince's ankles into a spreader bar set that was identical to the one at his wrists save the middle had a secret hidden within it: it was designed to allow for a spread anywhere from five inches to two feet, able to be locked and unlocked with a simple twist from the top.

Osheen opened his mouth as if to respond, but the tiger was quick to turn his words to little more than a loud moan as he gave the prince's pussy lips a long lap with his rough tongue. "My, short on words my prince? Perhaps you don't have to beg tonight, perhaps your moans and orgasms will be all I need to hear to know you're enjoying what you brought on."

The deer blushed as he saw the tiger was holding a fine silk and gold muzzle made of the same material as his collar. He couldn't turn away or even move in time as the tiger gently draped it into place and then tensed it together behind his head. His mouth could open slightly, but was mostly held shut by the gentle but firm golden bands.

Finally, the tiger took a moment to unsnap the leash at his own collar and gave Osheen a grin. The prince wondered what Arjun was up to when he felt the tiger grab the spreader between his wrists and tug it toward the golden collar around his neck. With a few short tugs the tiger finished and looked down in admiration on his handiwork: the prince's wrists were fettered by the deep black leash to his collar, keeping him from moving them away more than about an inch, and due to the spreader between them he couldn't get his fingers close enough to properly mess with the knot.

"My how adorable you look on your back. Now, let's give you what I can tell you've wanted since we got here," the tiger said cockily as he straddled the well-bound prince.

Osheen moaned and tested his bonds. He felt the wrist restraints hold firm no matter which way he tried to move his hands. The way he was bound, he almost looked like he was in a begging position. It was enough to bring a brilliant flush to his face as he tugged at the bar between his ankles as well.

Much to the deer prince's surprise the ankle restraint actually moved when he tugged out, but when he pressed to test if it would go the other way it held tight. That wasn't even something he'd ever realized it could do: it must be half locked so it could only get wider and not more narrow. Thanks to his tug he had about a foot of space between his ankles as he watched the tiger slowly disrobe atop him.

The tiger removed his more servile outfit with nearly the same care he'd shown for the prince's garments. After all, Osheen had a name for this get-up, he could hardly imagine the prince hadn't purchased it to put on more than one harem member over time. As he set it aside and out of the way, he let his cock stand proudly for a moment before brushing just the tip against the prince's pussy lips.

Osheen whined and blushed brilliantly as he realized just how desperate that made him sound with the muzzle muffling any words he might try to speak. He groaned again as he wriggled his wrists against the gentle but unmoving bondage and shuddered from head to foot as the tiger's cock pressed against his pussy more firmly. The tiger was taking his time, teasing the prince for leaving him horny all night, and with everything locked down, the prince just had to deal with the pace Arjun set.

The tiger finally pressed in, letting an inch of his dick slide slickly into the prince's soaking wet pussy. "Ooh, so tight dear prince, I shall have to take my time with you," the tiger said playfully as he started gently swirling his cock by grinding his hips in a circular motion.

Osheen's pussy lips were gently spread further as Arjun expertly worked his rod inside the warm prince. It was all the lustful tiger could do to stop himself from ravaging the prince outright. Yet, he loved the way the deer squirmed against the potent bondage holding him firmly. He loved the way the brilliant gold laid against the deer's darker fur especially, but it didn't look bad at all when it was against the well-groomed prince's lighter fur either.

The tassels for Osheen's horns were still draped carefully between them, and as Arjun started to push deeper, letting another inch of his rod swirl in the prince, the delicate fittings softly swayed with every single move of the prince's body. The tiger suddenly grasped the wrist bonds in one hand and pulled up. The prince's eyes opened in surprise as he was lifted up and kissed delicately on the mouth despite his muzzle keeping his lips locked tightly shut.

Osheen opened his mouth as much as he could while the tiger's tongue gently slid between his lips and teeth and gently teased his tongue. The way Arjun's tongue seemed to fill the prince's mouth all the more now that he couldn't open it all the more and the way the tiger was holding him up by the wrist bonds and the collar made him blush in submission. The kitty's hips were still hard at work teasing the prince's slit with a couple of inches of his rod.

Then, as Arjun broke the kiss and dropped the prince softly back to the bed, Osheen felt the tiger's hands grope the sides of his chest in their powerful yet gentle fingers. The tiger let the prince watch his claws slip through the deer's fur and right against his skin as he locked into place and lifted his hips. The very tip of the kitty's cock kissed the prince's pussy lips, ensuring his alignment was perfect for what he was about to do.

Then, with a sudden push, the prince felt his slit filled by the tiger's whole length. His inner muscles tightened around Arjun's shaft as a wave of pure pleasure shocked through his whole body. The prince drew a deep breath through his nose as he moaned loudly and bucked against his bonds autonomously. Osheen grunted as he felt a click at his ankles: the bar between them had reached its full length and was now locked to keep him spread for the tiger's full fucking.

Arjun didn't hold back, the primal urge within him was built and teased to the point he wanted nothing more than to fulfill that desire. His strokes were short but did a lot for the moaning deer as he pounded in and out. The length of the pounds slowly grew as Osheen squirmed in the throes of pleasure against the firm bonds. He found they held tight, he wasn't going anywhere until he'd been bred by the powerful tiger he'd pushed into this fierce dominance.

The prince half wondered what it would be like if Arjun was being topped by the rhino foreman while fucking him. He imagined getting rammed by the powerful tiger while the rhino went to town on the kitty's rear, using Arjun as a living sex toy to fuck the prince at the bottom of the pile. His attention was brought back to the moment as the tiger bent in and kissed him passionately. His whole body was starting to feel more pleasure with each wave that washed over him. The tiger seemed wholly dedicated to his task, and as he plowed the prince, his prick dribbled trails of precum through Osheen's well-spread pussy.

Forced to breathe through his nose by the tiger's passionate kiss, the prince noticed the scent of their lovemaking tinting the air. It was musky yet somehow far more dominated by the tiger than the deer. That may have merely been because Osheen was more used to his own scent than that of the big dominant kitty, or perhaps because his mind was reinforcing the feelings of submission that were leading to this wonderful pleasure. Yet, it still served its purpose completely and caused the prince to grow even nearer the orgasm he couldn't imagine was more than a few seconds off.

Arjun started to thrust even harder as he built to edge and the prince's pussy responded by tightening around the tiger's thick rod. Osheen was unable to keep his eyes open as pleasure clouded his every sense and made him moan loudly around the tiger's tongue. The prince was trying to call out for the tiger to keep going, and though the muzzle muted the words, the tiger understood intrinsically.

The tiger's balls slapped against the deer's thighs with every inward thrust, an audible reminder that rose with the chorus of moans and the squeaking of the bed to fill the room with a veritable symphony of lovemaking. As the tiger reached his climax, he buried his length in the tight pussy before him and panted as he looked for signs the prince had similarly gotten off.

Osheen was on the literal brink as he felt the warm gooey tiger load settle deep inside him, jettisoned from the tip of Arjun's shaft and filling every spot it could find and spilling out and all over the deer's crotch as it couldn't find enough room. He moaned as the warmth nearly sent him over, then groaned as a single more swirl of the tiger's buried prick sent him rocketing into the throes of sheer bliss.

Everything was faded at that moment save the two of them. As the prince felt the powerful tiger atop him, he wanted to reach up and hug the tiger closer. As his wrists pulled at the collar, Osheen blushed, in the sheer bliss of orgasm he'd forgotten the strong bonds still wrapped on him to hold him where the tiger wanted until he was released.

Yet, Arjun seemed to read the prince's mind and wrapped his hands from Osheen's sides around his back as he held the deer close. The tiger slowly started to pull his spent shaft from the prince's full pussy and after a few moments plopped his length against the deer's thigh with an audible plop.

As Osheen sat in the bliss of post orgasm and let the kitty keep hugging him, he considered acting indignant about the bonds. Yet, he knew that Arjun already had seen how much he'd enjoyed getting tied up and played with.

Of course, when the sun rose anew, the prince may very well be ready to dominate his tiger harlot again. Ideas of keeping the kitty on a leash more often danced in the back of his mind as he considered how best to continue their little game.

After all, the prince had to keep up an appearance of complete control, even if every second during his display of dominance he was truly building the tiger up more to fulfill his every royal desire once they were in more private quarters. Of course, that undersold the amount he'd enjoyed dominating the kitty, the mixture of having it both ways and letting the flow of power ebb and change made the whole conquest more of a rush for the beautiful prince.