Mystical Forest Dominion, ch1
An introduction to our hero and our story. Though his guts may be gassy, he is a strong Lion-Skunk prince.
Chapter One
Jake Proudclaw arose from his slumber on the cool bed of leaves on the wooden floor of his home, made from a colossal hollowed-out tree. He got up and stretched his half-Lion half-Skunk body like a cat, his body covered in blonde fur with a white stripe running through his hair and down his back to his black skunk tail, his pointed nine inches of meat erect from last night's dream. In the room with him, the corners held two cat beds on which two adorable white-furred blonde-haired twins rested, twins that answered to him.
He called then over with a whistle, and the well-trained cats woke up quickly and crawled towards him on all fours, sultry and sexy, their rears raised, their backs arced, their tails high. He sat up, his tail moving to the sidem
Jake sniffed the air, the smell of female pheromones waking him up as the girls straddled his legs, slowly rubbing themselves on each one. He moved his hand down to the left one's slit and gently touched her clit, making the cute little cat shut her eyes and bite her lip to hold back a scream.
When Jake judged them wet enough, he slapped their asses, and they got off and put their asses and slits together, stroking their pussy lips up and down his cock. They started slow, speeding up as he let out a moan of pleasure. Even after all these years, his clawmadiens knew just how to treat him. They were his pets, his servants, and his bodyguards, and he knew their retractable claws could gut a fur like a freshly-caught fish in under a second. Somehow, that just made having total control of them even hotter. Life as the Prince of Proudclaw Forest was hard sometimes, but it sure had its perks.
He slapped their asses and his girls switched positions, the left cat going down on his length and pleasuring it with her long cat tongue, while the right one got under her and began to play with his nuts. His tail, moved to the side, began to twitch, and his gut growled. The girls stopped for a moment, and then carried on, no longer seeming to enjoy themselves as much.
Jake leaned back and let loose a low, bassy fart, his gas hitting both girls in the face. They held their breath and tried to keep working, but they couldn't hold on forever, and were forced to breathe in his stink.
When Jake's own scent met his nose, he smiled. Today was an unusually bad one... maybe it was the wolf he caught and killed on the hunt last night. His dad might not approve of him going out with the hunting parties, but the Lion-Skunk wanted to do more than sit on his ass all day and have his dick sucked until he couldn't feel it any more.
His girls did their best to breathe as little as possible as they licked and sucked at a frantic pace, eager to get this over with, their lungs, throat, and eyes burning. He felt proud, and as one of his cats took his entire dick into her throat, a high-pitched squeaker left his ass, a present for the girl with her mouth currently filled with his balls. The cat deepthroating his shaft as he stared at her slightly-hanging breasts tipped him over the edge, and he groaned as he shot his load into her stomach. He pulled her head back and fired on her face, and then he aimed it onto his second clawmaiden, getting his spunk in her eyes, her face, and he finished spurting it on her hair, relaxing as they licked his dick and cleaned it, before turning to each other and taking turns licking the cum off each other.
He cupped the ass of the one on the right, to her surprise, because he could, squeezing. "Good girls." He said, turning and ripping a giant fart into their faces.
He left them there as they coughed, deciding to see what his dad was doing. Or rather, who.