Royal Humiliation

Irune hummed softly as she skipped around her lavish living quarters, the 10 year old bear giggling as she dove into her bed, bouncing up and down. The door to her chambers opened, the young princess quickly scampering up to her feet and brushing her ruffled hair and cream coloured fur with her fingers, trying to stand somewhat elegantly with her hands behind her back as one of her maids walked in, carrying a deep blue dress, 
"Good morning, your highness. The clothes you requested."
"Thank you… Sofia. You can… uhh… go."
The maid gently laid the dress down on a table before bowing and turning around, leaving the bedroom and pulling the heavy wooden door closed. Irune relaxed her pose with a soft sigh, her cheeks gently tinted red. Her father had told her that she must "always exude an air of dignity, grace, and confidence, especially in front of the subjects and the servants", but the young girl didn't find the task very easy, much preferring to fool around and have some fun like the other kids her age rather than worry about her posture sending the correct message. She peeked around the corner at the door to make sure she was alone before resuming her humming, skipping across the floor as she giggled. The ursine picked up the dress, smiling as she held it up to the light streaming in through her window, the brilliant and deep colour along with the incredibly soft cloth immediately revealing how expensive the outfit was, another gift from her father. Irune quickly grabbed a brush from her nightstand, vanquishing the tangles from her hair before slipping on some white tights over her underwear and putting on the dress. She finished her look with a light yellow bow around her neck, tying another smaller one in her hair, smiling at herself as she admired her outfit in her mirror. Ready to go, she stepped out from her bedroom and into the grand hallways of the King's castle, the various guards and servants bowing to her as she passed them on her way to her father's bedroom. She opened the door to see her dad sitting in front of a table filled with different documents and papers, dipping a quill pen into a pot of ink as he turned to her, 
"Good morning dear."
"Morning father! May I go out?" 
"Go out? Where?" 
"Oh, just to the forest. I found a really beautiful butterfly there two days ago, and there were many cocoons hidden under the leaves, I thought that maybe they'd all hatch and I could watch them! And then there was a…" 
The King listened with a slight smile as her daughter rattled on about everything and anything that she had come across in the forest, his eyes flitting to the stack of important documents, a quick thought about how he wished to have the same innocence as her visiting his head before he interrupted the cub, holding up a hand, 
"That's all very nice dear, but I'm afraid you'll have to stay inside for the week."
"Oh… why's that?" 
"Well… there are some rather dangerous things happening out there, and you'll be more safe within these walls."
"The forest is right next to the castle, pretty much! It can't be that unsafe! Please, daddy?" 
The King sighed, thinking for a moment before relenting, his daughter's pleading eyes never failing to soften him up, 
"Fine, you can go. But I'll send some of my personal guard with you, stay near to them at all times!" 
"Yay! Thank you so much!" 
The young bear ran up to her father, giving him a hug before sprinting off, leaving him chuckling as he resumed reading through the dire reports.

Stepping out from within the cool, shady stone walls of the castle and into the warm sunlight, Irune closed her eyes and stretched her arms for a moment before sitting down on the soft green grass, letting the fresh spring wind wash into her fur, the fragrance of waking nature rushing through the air. Her moment of relaxation was cut short as she heard the clanking of metal weapons, a shade suddenly blocking her head as one of the guards assigned to watch her stood right next to the bear, scanning the treeline with a stern look on his face, his hand constantly at his hips, resting on the hilt of his blade, ready to shed blood at a moment's notice. The princess sighed and rolled her eyes, 
"Excuse me, could you please just… step back a little? You're blocking the sun."
The guard stood in place, given orders to not let the young royal wander further than a few steps from him lest he suffer the punishment for abandoning his duty. Irune groaned and stood up, walking through the serene meadow and stopping to pick a few light red flowers, constantly shadowed by the handful of bodyguards watching her back, ruining the beautiful sights and the girl's light mood with their constant frowns and grim looks. She had never enjoyed the company of soldiers at her side, the constant party of guards at her side whenever leaving the castle making it very difficult to meet and interact with new people, the cub just wanting to feel normal for a change. She glanced at the several armed men trailing behind her, crossing her arms and frowning: how was she supposed to just enjoy nature and have fun with a bunch of meatheads scaring away all animals and trampling over all plants? Annoyed at the lack of privacy, Irune spotted a small opening between two thick spiky bushes at the edge of the forest, smirking slyly as she walked right up to it, acting as if she was just bending down to inspect a flower. When the nearest guard's head was turned away, she suddenly bolted into the small opening, crawling through the thicket and emerging on the other side. As she stood up and brushed her dress, she heard the guards begin to yell for her to come back, the girl only giggling as she sprinted away into the forest as fast as she could, the spiky bushes stinging and scratching at the men as they tried desperately to go through after her. The bear zigzagged between trees, holding up the hem of her dress so as not to trip on it, the castle fading out from her view as she disappeared deeper and deeper into the dark forest. Within seconds of her escape, the princess had slipped away from the guards' view, the men faced with the prospect of either calling for backup and risk the ire of the King for letting her get away, or to search for her all on their own and hope that they'd be able to find her before she gets into any trouble. 

On the other side of the forest, a pair of panting men rushed towards the treeline, their clothes stained with mud and dust, their blades still wet from a recent encounter with the King's men. The younger of the two, a boar by the name of Fredenand nearing his early 20s, pulled the other man down into a ditch with him, both grunting and groaning as they rolled to the bottom, nearly entirely disappearing into a thick mess of tall grass and bushes. The boar pushed himself as low as he could, covering up his mouth to try and conceal the sounds of his heavy breathing as he heard the rumbling of hooves against the dirt road drawing nearer. The other man, a lion by the name of Eadwig, nearly twice the age of the other's, waited patiently as the soldiers after the duo rode past on horseback, very carefully peeking out of the ditch after the last guard had gotten out of sight, 
"Alright, I think we're clear. Let's go."
Fredenand grabbed the feline's shoulder, still gasping for air and sitting down, 
"What's the hurry? Let's just catch our breaths here for a few minutes." 
"No, the riders know that they should've caught up to us by now, and they'll be doubling back in just a moment to check every nook and cranny. We stay here, and we're giving ourselves up on a silver platter. C'mon!" 
Groaning slightly, the boar grabbed Eadwig's hand and stood up to his feet, the lion nodding towards the thick woods. The two outlaws scampered up from the ditch, quickly disappearing into the trees, hoping that the difficult terrain would negate any advantage that the soldiers on horseback would have. The duo had managed to pull off a series of robberies during the last few months, holding up and looting three wagons filled with money, the carriages all delivering salaries for the King's soldiers. Eadwig was the one to come up with the idea, using his role as a high ranking officer of the military to find out the routes of the deliveries ahead of time, the boar acting as the muscle. Their latest robbery had gone horribly awry however, leading the pair to be chased through the night like dogs and only barely evading execution, their descriptions and a promise of a reward for capture already having gone out to all nearby towns and villages. 

The outlaw duo ran through the forest as fast as their legs could carry, panting and gasping as they batted away branches and jumped over rotted logs, stumbling and climbing the hilly terrain. Finally, after nearly an hour of working their way through the thick brush without much rest, they both sat down on a small rock, huffing as they took a moment to gather their strength. Fredenand turned to his partner in crime, pulling down his hood as he wiped his brow, flicking the sharp tip of one of his tusks with his finger, 
"So, what the hell is our plan?" 
"We should wait in the forest until nightfall, at the very least, so that we have the cover of the dark when going back out into the open. I think a few days of hiding out here in the forest would be preferable actually, assuming we can find a good place to hide in."
"What! We're practically a stone's throw away from the King's castle, we can't wait around here!" 
"That's exactly the point. Sure, they'll search this place for a while, but they'll expect for us to try and make it as far away from here as quickly as we can, they won't however expect us to stay in place for any significant amount of time, especially so close to where we were discovered."
The boar sighed and shook his head, 
"Alright, I'll follow your lead, though I can't say I like it a whole lot. What about afterwards, once we get out from the woods?" 
The feline sighed, staring off into nothingness, 
"I can't say I have a lot of optimism for our chances here, quite honestly. Everyone will know our faces come sundown, and our own mothers would probably sell us out for the hefty bag of coin on offer for our hides. We could… maybe use our spoils to bribe some sailors, sneak away to the new continent, but that's rather unlikely."
While silently pondering their uncertain fates, still listening to any sounds in case their enemies draw near, the pair suddenly heard the grass rustling nearby. Both quickly jumped down and grabbed their blades, carefully peeking over the rock to see a young little bear humming and frolicking through the trees, the lion's heart nearly stopping as he realised who he was looking at. Before the two had the chance to react, the girl's head turned their way, the men staring down the princess, all three frozen completely still

Irune stared at the odd pair of men, her instincts telling her that something was off, the girl finally breaking the ice by giving them a shy wave, unsure of what else to do. Thinking quickly on his feet, Eadwig stood up from behind the boulder, giving the young princess a cordial bow, 
"Oh, your highness, we weren't told that you'd be here today, we both offer our sincerest apologies for our lack of grace and the sad state of our clothing."
The lion stealthily drove his elbow into the other man's ribs, forcing the boar to bend down in front of the cub as well, Fredenand grunting in pain, whispering into his ear, 
"Hey, what the hell are you doing?!" 
"Shut it. If she thinks we're criminals, I'm sure she'll run off and summon a legion of troops here. We just need her to calm down."
The feline hopped over the stone, taking a few steps towards the bear while pointing to the insignia still pinned to his chest, signifying the position he used to hold within the military, 
"We are both your father's humble servants, here to… prepare for tonight's feast, hunting both hare and deer for the cooks."
The sight of the man's uniform calmed Irune down slightly, though she still felt slightly creeped out by the two, their ragged appearance making her take a slow step back. Suddenly, Fredenand rushed past the old soldier, bounding across the grass at a mighty speed, Irune barely having time to yelp and turn around before she was tackled onto the ground, a hand wrapped tight around her muzzle to keep her from screaming. Eadwig stared in horror as the boar grinned and yanked the flailing and squealing girl up, 
"What the hell are you doing!" 
"What? She was gonna run, you saw it. And you said that we'd be properly shafted if she thought we were criminals, so I just saved the both of us."
"Saved us? What the hell do we do with her!? When the King hears about this, he'll chop down this entire forest to get us!" 
"Well, we'll just sell her back to him, make him grant us passage away from here."
"Do you really think that the King would soil his image by bending down to a demand from a pair of highwaymen?" 
"Okay… so… now what?" 
The lion sighed and rubbed his temple, 
"First things first, we get the hell out of here, thankfully she didn't have any guards with her but I'm sure they'll be here soon when she's not heard from. This way."

Irune tried desperately to kick and wriggle herself free of the brute's grasp as she was carried off deeper into the forest, her muffled grunts seemingly not even registered by the two men as they whispered and mumbled amongst each other, occasionally glancing down at the girl. After some time, the trio came to the mouth of a small cave, slinking inside to get out of sight, the thick stone walls easily swallowing up any loud sounds. Confident in their location being secure enough, Fredenand released the cub, the bear thudding onto the ground and immediately sitting up, her voice trembling with fear even as she did her best to put on a brave facade, 
"Do… do you know who I am, who my father is?! Let me go, im… immediately, I demand!" 
The boar snorted, smirking down at her as he crossed his arms, 
"Yeah, that's kinda the issue here. Your daddy ain't gonna be very happy with us either way, so me and my friend here thought that we might as well show that old bastard what we think of him one last time."
She crawled back, yelping as her back hit the wall of the cave, 
"What… what are you going to do with me? Are you… going to kill me?" 
"Oh, of course not, your highness~! Nothing quite so… barbaric, no~" 
Fredenand stepped up to the girl, grabbing her by the neck and lifting her up to her feet as the lion watched and grinned, the boar slowly running his hand down the cub's front. Irune shivered and kept her gaze on the floor, too ashamed to look the men in their eyes, squeaking and closing her eyes as he grabbed the front of her dress, gently lifting it up. She could practically feel the pair's stares creeping up her legs, her covered thighs making them salivate, her hands squeezing into fists as she heard the younger male laughing, 
"Oh my, what a fancy little girl you are, prancing around with that sort of underwear, how cute~" 
He lifted the hem of her dress enough to peek at the cub's panties, the pink pair decorated with a small blue bow, the princess frozen in horror and embarrassment. 

The boar slowly knelt down, coming face to face with the little girl, her breath trembling as he stared her down, only inches away from her. She didn't have the courage to look him in the eyes, meekly keeping her head tilted down, the man gently grabbing onto her chin and forcing her to look at him as he grinned, 
"Tell me, princess, have you remained pure and virginal like I'm sure your daddy has ordered you to~?" 
Quietly whimpering and trying to pull her head out from the large male's grasp, the cub nodded, the outlaws sharing a glance and a laugh with one another as her blush only deepened. Fredenand stroked the little bear's blonde hair, his eyes narrowing, his heavy breaths washing over her face as he growled, 
"Have you ever even kissed a boy yet?"
"N… no…" 
"Well… I suppose we ought to change that before getting into anything else, don't say that we never helped you~" 
The highwayman grabbed the back of Irune's short hair, yanking her head back as he suddenly swooped down on her muzzle, forcing his lips onto hers, the lion sitting down next to the pair to roar in laughter and watch as they made out. The bear tried to pull back and squirm out of the boar's tight hold, pushing against his chest as hard as she could, the mountain of a man not budging even an inch no matter how hard the girl hammered and shoved. His tongue brushed against her lips, immediately slipping into her maw as she opened up to let out a timid moan, one of his tusks giving her chin a small scratch as she shook her head back and forth. Her eyes rolled back and her whole face glowed red, the utter humiliation of a member of the royal family being treated like some cheap backstreet whore making her eyes fill up with tears. The boar held the girl tight against his chest, feeling her heart beating faster and faster as he rammed his tongue down her throat, opening his eyes and winking at his friend as he grabbed a handful of the cub's ass, giving the ursine's soft cheeks a squeeze, causing her to squeal into his muzzle. 

Left dazed and reeling after the boar's forced makeout session, Irune staggered back a few steps as soon as she was let go, huffing with her flushed cheeks, quickly pulling her dress down again. Eadwig smirked, kicking off of the wall he had been leaning against and playfully pushing Fredenand aside as he walked up to the cub, 
"Look at her, you've got the poor girl all worked up now, boy! Get out of the way and let a man show you how to properly treat a princess~!" 
The lion grabbed the bear by her shoulders, gently massaging her as he pushed one hand down to her legs, groping her as he slid upwards under her dress. Irune held her breath as she felt his fingers getting closer and closer towards her nethers, jolting and quickly shoving the feline back as soon as his fingertips brushed up against her sensitive mound over her underwear, Eadwig showing off his fangs as he grinned, 
"If that's how you'd like to play it…" 
Realising her mistake, the girl was about to apologise, barely managing to part her lips before his hand was already at her throat, her eyes bulging as he tossed her onto the ground. She managed to catch herself as she stumbled down, grunting and sobbing softly as she tried to get back up, the man putting a foot against her back to stop her, 
"Oh no sweetie, you're staying down there." 
He grabbed onto her dress, yanking it all the way up to her belly before kneeling down, keeping her pinned against the ground with a hand on the back of her neck. Her sniffles progressed into crying as he hooked a finger on her panties, both males waiting eagerly, 
"Let's see what you've got hiding under here~" 
He pulled the underwear aside, exposing her young and virginal slit to the pair, burying her face in her hands as she heard their exclamations and moans, the boar already undoing his pants as he got a good look at the cub's pussy, her sweet pink lips calling out for him, 
"Goddamn, I bet she hasn't even touched herself yet, we're gonna be the first ones to plow that field~" 

The lion grabbed onto the front of the young bear's underwear, slowly sliding his fingers along the band of the panties with a smirk before suddenly yanking it as hard as he could, a yelp from Irune accompanied by a loud rip as the fabric gave out, a shred of light red flying across the air as he tossed the torn underwear aside. The girl could feel the cool air and the cold ground against her now bare crotch, grimacing as she desperately tried to hold back her tears, failing rather miserably as she broke down in sobs and sniffles. Eadwig gently laid his free hand down on the ursine's ass, petting her soft backside for just a quick moment, lulling her into thinking she had a second to relax, making sure she wasn't looking back as he raised his hand up, both of the men holding back their laughter. With a whip of his open hand, the feline gave the princess a hard spank, her fur giving only a tiny bit of padding against his slap as she shrieked and kicked her feet, wriggling back and forth on the ground, trying to escape from the man's pin as she received several more spanks. Feeling the effects of the foreplay in his bulging pants, Eadwig clambered on top of the girl, straddling her back with his knees on either side of her to hold her down while he took his time to pull out his cock, moaning under his breath. With his length out in the open, he rose up just enough to flip Irune over before getting back down on her again, his shaft quivering right on top of her face, her scared and red eyes focused on the girthy dick, having never even properly seen a manhood before, especially not from that close. He made sure that she could admire it in all of its glory, slowly sliding his hand down the rod, milking a drop of precum from it that spilled down onto the cub's nose, making her twitch and try to turn her head away. He grabbed onto her ear, twisting her until the bear was facing him once more, looking down at her with a hungry stare.

Still holding onto the bear's ear, Eadwig grabbed his shaft and pushed it down against the girl's muzzle, his tip prodding against her lips and smearing precum all over them as he grinned, 
"C'mon girlie, open up~!" 
Moaning and whimpering, she kept her mouth shut tight, jerking her head around to keep the man's package out from her maw, the lion finally getting fed up with her efforts to hamper his fun, letting go of her ear and clutching her jaw instead. He poked two of his fingers between her lips, prying her mouth open little by little, the girl's chest heaving up and down as she cried. Powerless to stop the feline no matter how hard she tried, Irune was forced to just sit still as he slowly slid his cock into her muzzle, moaning quietly as her warm and soft maw enveloped his length. Her hands were planted at his belly, constantly trying to hold him back, the man simply thrusting his hips forwards with little care about the cub's feeble attempts, his shaft pushing further into her mouth. His tip bumped up against the back of her throat, the bear gagging and coughing at the intrusion, the flow of tears only increasing as Eadwig grabbed her head with both hands and began fucking her muzzle, letting out manly grunts and growls as he sunk further down into her throat. As his brother in arms watched and masturbated a few steps away from the pair, the lion reached a hand behind his back, shoving it between the princess' thighs, feeling around for her virginal mound. He slipped a finger into her tight pussy, her legs clenching around his hand as he pierced her hymen, the young royal screaming as loud as she could with a hard cock in her throat. Her yelling gave the man the final push that he needed, the vibrations around his shaft making his jaw quiver as he hunched forwards and shuddered, a huge load shooting down into the cub's belly and overflowing into her mouth, leaking out and staining her lips white. 

Irune's fists hammered against the lion's belly as she choked on his cum, coughing it up as he smiled and moaned, his tail swaying high in the air behind him. After several seconds of spraying his seed down into the cub's belly, he pulled his shaft out from her throat, resting it on her muzzle as he relaxed, the remainder of his load shooting out onto her face, her eyes closed to stop the thick ropes from hitting them. He stood up, leaving the bear to sob and gasp for air, the front of her beautiful blue dress splattered with spit and cum, Eadwig turning to his friend with a grin, 
"After half my life in the King's service, I think I deserved that."
"Certainly so. And I've paid my fair share of taxes to the bastard, I deserve a turn with her as well~!" 
The princess watched the boar walking towards her, his thick cock swaying in the air as he laughed. She quickly turned and got on all fours to try and crawl away from him, only managing to get a few feet before he grabbed onto one of her ankles, dragging her back to him, Fredenand squatting down behind her. He grasped her ass cheeks, pulling them apart and admiring her cute pussy lips, the luscious shade of pink peeking out from her mound teasing him. She cried and begged, her whole body trembling as she felt his tip poking at her nethers, 
"Please… let me go! I won't tell anyone, I won't tell my father! Please…. just let me leave, I'll… I'll never say a word… to anyone!" 
"Oh, you're not going anywhere sweetheart, you're our one final message to the King, he needs to know what we think of him~! We're both dead anyways, might as well go out with some fun." 
The boar thrust into the cub's cunt, taking her virginity as she howled in pain, collapsing down onto the stone floor as he rammed himself as deep as he could go, treating her like a feral mare, bucking into her pussy as she wailed and cried 

Eadwig enjoyed the performance that his younger friend and the bear were putting on for him, his vigour quickly returning to him and his dick stiffening up once more after only a few moments of massaging with his hand and spectating the girl getting violated. He stepped closer, not content to just continue watching from the sidelines, giving the boar a gentle kick on the foot, 
"Roll over, I need to have another go at her~!" 
Laughing, Fredenand pulled out for just long enough to throw the princess over, thrusting into her pussy before rolling onto his back, his hands pinning her hands against her sides as her free tailhole beckoned to the lion, his deep growl drowning out her sobbing and crying, 
"Go ahead, I'm sure she wouldn't mind her backdoor being broken in~" 
Irune screamed desperately as Eadwig put his weight against her back, his tip probing between her tailholes, the last tiny shred of dignity still left with her going up in flames as he forced his length into her pucker. She grabbed onto Fredenand's chest hair as she whimpered, gritting her teeth and shaking, sandwiched between the two men with both of her holes plugged up by throbbing dick. The lion moaned in bliss as he shoved himself deeper into the cub, taking out his frustrations of the months of hiding out and being on the run without any sort of female touch, as well as his dislike of the King, on the little girl. He and the outlaw under him both raped Irune without mercy, every shriek and yelp just pushing them to go even harder, his sharp claws grabbing onto her dress and tugging at it, his fangs pulling tufts of fur off of her neck. Finally, the boar came after what felt like hours of agonising torture, baptising the ursine's womb with his seed, the girl praying that he wouldn't leave her with a bastard on top of the humiliation she had already been forced to endure. Moments later, the feline hilted himself in her backside, filling her ass up with ropes of thick cum, the feeling of being pumped full from both sides making her ill with shame. 

Eadwig rolled off of the girl, laying on the hard floor and panting as his dick flopped against his belly, still dripping with cum. Irune stayed as still as she could, her ears pressed against her skull and her hands shaking, tears still running down her cheek when the boar scooped her up from under her arms, pulling her off of his shaft. Her muzzle quivered as the length slid out from her, still incredibly sensitive, an audible splat echoing through the small cave as large globs of sperm drooled out from her tailhole and cunt, plopping down onto the floor. As soon as she was let go, she collapsed down and curled up into a ball, hugging her knees as she sobbed, her dress tattered and scuffed up from the rough treatment, stained from the lewd acts. She tried to pull her dress down to cover her nethers as best as she could, though nothing could hide the humiliation that the two men had inflicted on her. The pair slowly stood up and made themselves descent again, dusting off their clothes as they got dressed up, the boar smirking down at the weeping cub, 
"I'm sure that there'll be search parties coming around here soon enough, just yell real loud and they'll find you before any wild animals come along and gobble you up, probably."
Eadwig mockingly pet her head before giving her ass one final squeeze, 
"Better hope that the soldiers that find you are real well paid though, I could see them getting a few ideas of their own when they find you in this state, maybe help themselves to your cunt. Not like your honour could be defiled any worse than this, right~?"
Smiling, the two highwaymen walked away, leaving Irune all alone at the mouth of the cave, the bright sunshine slowly turning crimson as the shadows stretched, the first signs of nightfall enveloping the forest.