Thread: United We Stand (Yenpointfive & Moon Struck Fox)

Khale listened as his new wife added the first name to the list of anthros he wasn't allowed to have sex with. See? The veto works already. He said with a smile. He sort of shrugged when asked if a half anthro could be king. Really, lineage is the important thing. Our son would be the child of royalty and... well, a sage. He realized that he had no idea what the collective word for the anthro ruling class was, there definitely was one, of which the sage and the Mother were clearly part. He just didn't know what it was called. Don't get me wrong. I'm sure that some of my lords will have some words about the subject but I shouldn't have to do much beyond remind them of the oaths that they swore to my family to keep them in line. He concluded. He was still sort of trying to work out her own family tree. There seemed to be a lot more women in it than made sense so far. When she accused him of snoring he chuckled a bit. Not to my knowledge. And I'll bet you're not completely still when you sleep either. I'm thinking you probably sleep like a puppy. Bark softly at something in your dreams, maybe perk your ears up to hear something that isn't there. I'll bet its adorable. He teased her as they reached the surface. He watched the anthros at work, not really minding the ever present scent of blood that came from using so much of an animal. Honestly, the thing that bothered him most was seeing so many bone blades. He'd have to ask his father for some more steel ones as a wedding gift. Did anthros even have a concept of wedding gifts? He'd have to ask. In the end he found himself gravitating towards the girl that was telling the story. Nope, scratch that, the boy that was telling the story. Anthro or human, everyone loved a good story. --- Sam looked utterly shocked by what he was hearing. This was crazy. For one, he was almost certainly her half brother and Alyssa knew it as well as he did. He could have easily forced his way out of her lap but it still would have required some doing, and a king's bastard didn't get far in life or in some cases live a long one by fighting off a princess. He couldn't believe what he was hearing as Alyssa painted a picture of a life of luxury for him. He'd always been just a little jealous of Khale and Alyssa. Afterall, he was a king's son too, but because he happened to be a bastard none of those dreams could ever be true. Until now... The look in Frostpaw's eyes was that of a seasoned predator who had her favorite prey on the menu for tonight. She leaned in close to the shocked young boy, resting her hands on his knees and spreading his legs a bit before looking down. I haven't heard a no yet, and little Sam is screaming yes as hard as he can... she purred, prodding the bulge in Sam's pants with her finger. She glanced up at Alyssa, grinning a bit. She couldn't have imagined a more perfect way to get to know her new wife than to begin training their new sex pet together. Go ahead and let him go now Alyssa. It's time for him to get on the ground now, and to strip. Good pets are well trained pets. You earn the pretty dresses you'll be wearing. Alright? She purred. Sam was blushing so adorably but found himself nodding anyway. A-alright He stammered after a moment. Good boy. Frostpaw said, kissing his cheek softly before stepping back and moving to a changing curtain. You're a very lucky pet Sam. Not every femboy gets a futa as an owner, and that means you get a little surprise. Speaking of which, Alyssa, would you come help me get Sam's surprise ready? She purred from behind the curtain. Truthfully, Sam's 'surprise' was already throbbing hard beneath that leather skirt, but she wanted Alyssa's help to lure Sam in a bit. She was glad that the humans didn't have a word for futas and wouldn't even begin to know what it meant. First step in training a femboy was to make sure he learned to play a girl as well as a boy, and maybe a bit more often if she had her say.