First Night

Clinging onto each other like a shipwreck survivor desperately holding onto a piece of driftwood, the young pair of twins slept while the world around them marched on, their feet or their ears occasionally twitching as blurry and disjointed dreams cycled in their heads. The bed was the first soft place to sleep that either of them had had in several days, the uncomfortable ride to their new home having taken nearly two days in total, the constant nervousness and anticipation sapping the energy from both cubs. The snow white colts snoozed for a couple of hours before Doersa began feeling something poking against his side, the stallion squinting his eyes and groaning softly as he stirred from his slumber little by little, his first instinct being to softly swat at the annoyance, used to being poked in his sleep by the feral animals in his family's homestead while snoozing in the barn. His tactics seeming not to deter whatever it was that was prodding him, the cub craned his head to glance over his shoulder, careful not to accidentally wake up his brother, the source of his wake-up call slowly coming into his unfocused vision. He saw Zues kneeling next to the bed, the swan quietly waiting there with a slightly apologetic look, whispering to him, 
"I'm sorry, you were both sleeping too soundly for my whispering to do anything. Lady Euthalia has summoned the two of you to her personal chambers, immediately, if you would."
Shaking his head gently in an attempt to jolt away any of the sleepiness still clinging to his brain, Doersa gave his sibling a soft pet on the chin, Isadore's ticklishness enough to wake him up within seconds, his whole body stiffening as he stretched and yawned, 
"Hey, we need to go do that thing with Euthalia."
He froze in place for a second, staring off into space with a hesitant look on his face before finally sighing and nodding, the pair both sitting up on the side of the bunk bed. Doersa took a quick look around the shared bedroom of all the noble's servants, noticing that nearly all of the beds were filled up with other boys, a murmur of soft snores and huffs echoing throughout the large room, the colt deducing that he and his brother had probably been asleep long enough for the day to turn into night. Still holding each other's hands, the two stallions slowly stood up out of the bed, Zues smiling as he quickly pruned the feathers on his head, the swan seemingly also just having gotten out of his bed. The bird led the duo out of the bedroom and into the hallway, the chill of the night having brought the temperature of the villa down by a handful of degrees, a few small windows showing the inky darkness of the landscape outside, a few small twinkling fires visible from the nearby village. Guards were standing at the ready all along the hallway, dressed and armed in gear much more expensive and ornate than the rest of the lot, 
keeping watch both day and night, unwavering and unblinking as the cubs slowly walked to the other side. 

The trip came up to the large double doors of Lady Euthalia's bedchambers, her family sigil carved into the wood and painted with deep purple colouring, a large iron knocker near the middle of the pair and a small brass bell hanging from the top, connected through wire to the inside of the room to allow the noblewoman to call her servants and guards when need be. Zues stopped at the front, giving the colts one final look, 
"You're on your own from here onwards, she called only for you two. I shall see you both tomorrow, good luck."
With a nod, the swan spun on his heels and headed back towards the servant's quarters, disappearing inside and leaving the twins alone. A high ranking guard stood at the doors, silently glaring down at the equines, Doersa finally clearing his throat and pointing towards the bedroom, 
"Excuse me, miss? I… I believe Lady Euthalia… she called for us… so, I think we need to go… inside… there?" 
The guard grabbed onto the handle and heaved it open, the heavy frame creaking slightly as the door opened, a heavy perfume of lavender and vanilla immediately hitting the cubs on the nose even before they laid eyes on the inside of the room. Standing at the doorway, the stallions scanned the room, neither brave enough to be the first one to step inside, their tails intertwining as Isadore sighed. The bedroom was incredibly extravagant, the walls lined with golden flourishes and inlays, art from exotic and faraway lands on display in every direction, a spread of expensive wines and fresh fruit laid out on a table on the side, a small doorway leading into a dressing room on the right side. The centrepiece of the room was a gigantic canopy bed, blood red and translucent curtains hanging down from the frame, crimson silk sheets covering the whole thing, a few white petals scattered across it. The bed was easily large enough to fit ten men on, the price of the pillows alone enough to build a small house with. Doersa took one step inside of the bedroom, his muzzle hanging open at the sight of the place, his brother walking inside right next to him. As soon as the twins had walked inside, the guard shut the doors behind the duo, trapping them inside. 

Isadore looked around the room, seeing no signs of the leopard he had been expecting, his heart racing faster and faster as he took a few tentative steps further into the room, his mouth going dry and his knees starting to become shaky. His brother was at his side at all times, the siblings holding hands tightly as they walked, their footsteps muffled by the soft carpet underneath their hooves. Finally, after a few quiet seconds that seemed to drag on for hours, the pair heard something coming from the dressing room, a spotted hand emerging from behind the corner before Euthalia stepped out, her sly smile thick with lust. Her hair was untied, hanging to her shoulders, her elaborate earrings replaced with more simple yet still dazzling gemstones. She had on a flowing silk robe, the shiny white of it reflecting the red and the gold colours from the rest of the room, the top of the robe starting at just above her nipples, leaving her cleavage bare for the cubs to stare at. Though the feline had always radiated a very erotic energy every time that the colts had met with her, this time around she was absolutely glowing with it, every shift of her body seemingly planned to seduce and work up the boys as vigorously as possible. Unable to say a word, Doersa simply gawked at his mistress and squeezed his brother's hand harder, his chastity cage very quickly getting too tight for comfort as the leopard slowly walked up to the bed, wrapping an arm around one of the poles of the canopy, her eyes burning a hole through the twins, 
"Well? I've summoned you to service me, are you going to say no to my demands~?" 
Both horses shook their heads, the noble smirking, 
"Good, then get on the bed."
Isadore tried to subtly cover up his erection with his hands as he moved across the room, his red cheeks glowing even brighter as he spotted Euthalia sly look, his owner recognising exactly how uncomfortable he was. The tiny boys had to climb onto the bed, hopping and crawling up on top of the incredibly soft mattress, the cubs only barely reaching eye level with the tall feline even when kneeling on the bed. 

Euthalia giggled and slowly spun around, turning his back to the two stallions, exposing the straps holding her robe up to the twins, looking over her shoulder at Isadore, 
"Could you be a sweetheart and help me out of this, dearie~?" 
Swallowing and anxiously wringing his hands, the colt slowly inched forwards until he was right behind the feline, his fingers shaking gently as he grabbed onto the strings, fumbling around with them for a brief moment as he attempted to untie the knot. As soon as he plucked the knot open, the silk robe fell down onto the floor, revealing that the leopard wasn't wearing a shred of clothing underneath, her gently greying fur glowing in the light of the oil lamps. She turned around, putting a hand on her hips and grinning at the two boys staring at her lithe body, Doersa getting lost in her wonderful curves while Isadore felt it hard to pry his eyes off of her full breasts. Both of the cubs' gazes slowly wandered downwards between their owner's thighs, her legs spread just a slight bit open to give them a good look at her slit. Neither of the two had gotten more than a quick glance at a woman's nude form before, and certainly not from such a close distance, but Euthalia wanted the twins to see and explore every last inch of her body, wishing the boys to get comfortable and relaxed with the subject of carnal pleasures and female nudity before escalating to the true purpose of the night. She crawled up onto the bed, the brothers quickly shuffling back to make space for her as she threw her legs around and sat cross-legged, her pussy lips open as she smiled warmly, a single drop of clear nectar sliding down her pink slit, quickly soaking into her fur as she licked her lips hungrily, only barely containing her lust so as not to scare the cubs off too early into the evening. 

Noticing the two colts getting slightly nervous as she moved closer, their hands instinctively sticking to one another and their fingers intertwining, Euthalia flicked her tail and put her hand on Isadore's knee, stroking his leg as she smiled, 
"Go on, kiss your brother for me, slowly~" 
Knowing just how much both of the cubs seemed to enjoy the taste of each other's lips, the feline sat back and let the pair ease their restless nerves while still getting a show from it as Isadore did his best to hide his shy smile, turning his head towards his sibling. Doersa blushed softly as the other cub pushed up to his muzzle, his twin's heavy breathing tickling his nose as their lips met, the boy grabbing Isadore's other hand as well and pulling the white equine closer to him. Doersa whimpered quietly under his breath, electricity coursing across his skin and fur all over his body standing on end as he felt his brother against his chest, surprised to feel something more than simple erotic pleasure from the tender moment, a spark of something much deeper igniting deep in his belly. He pulled back from the kiss to take a gasp of air, nearly passing out from accidentally holding his breath, Isadore almost toppling over from leaning against his sibling so hard, not having expected the colt to move back so soon. Euthalia watched closely as the twins' shimmering eyes lingered on each other, her hands gripping the silk sheets harder and harder as she felt her ravenous body calling out for the cubs. She grabbed Isadore's chin and turned his head to face her, diving in to kiss him as well, her tongue immediately plunging down into his maw as he whimpered in surprise. The kiss was much more frenzied and carnal than the smooch between the brothers, the feline's moans echoing across the room as she very thoroughly explored her servant's muzzle, paying no attention to his tongue desperately trying to fight back against hers, the other stallion spectating the pair in awe, precum oozing out from the chastity cages of both horses. 

Euthalia released her lips from Isadore's muzzle with a pop, giggling as the boy was left frozen and dumbfounded, the feline gently wiping a string of her saliva off the corner of his mouth. Feeling more and more impatient, desperately wanting the cubs on her body, she turned her head towards Doersa and grabbed his hand, moving it to her tits and pressing his palm against her soft chest, holding him there as she closed her eyes and purred with lust. His heart skipped a beat as his fingers sunk into her soft fur, feeling the squishy mound underneath, her tight grip around his wrist slowly loosening and finally letting go entirely, allowing him to explore her body as he wished. Inching closer to his mistress, the equine softly squeezed her breast, trailing his thumb to her perked up nipple, very gently massaging it with his finger as she sighed, signaling that his attempts at pleasing her were succeeding. Continuing on and hoping that his inexperienced fumbling would satisfy the feline, the boy pushed his hand downward, feeling up her slim belly as he slowly got nearer to her nethers, his eyes constantly flicking over to her waiting slit, too nervous to immediately put his hand anywhere near it. Euthalia spread her legs out and leaned back, huffing in delight as the cub's small fingers tickled her hips, his touch trailing down to her thigh. The two both knew that there was only one place to go after that, a fang peeking out from her smirking maw as Doersa steadied his trembling breath, gently lowering his hand onto her cunt. Her pussy lips were hot and slippery with her honey, her scent rubbing into his fingers as he slowly pressed a digit between her folds, the pair both moaning as it sunk inside, the stallion's tiny cock fighting hard against its restraints as he felt her walls gripping his finger. This was the first time that he had ever touched a woman's pussy, the cub very nearly having a repeat of the incident he'd had with Kallistrate, his tip already flaring up as he pulled his soaked finger out from the leopard's pussy. 

With her ravenous hunger flaring up after getting a small taste of the twins, Euthalia felt it more and more difficult to control herself, the royal feline getting up on her knees and reaching out to grab the nearest cub, pulling Isadore's head between her thighs as her tongue poked out the side of her maw. Barely having time to even register what was going on, the first thing that the stallion noticed was her scent, the strong smell of feminine arousal making his nostrils flare and his mind to go blank, his body instantly recognising and reacting to her fragrant perfume even without him having ever encountered it before. He hastily latched onto her thighs with both hands as she thrust her hips against his face, humping and grinding her pussy on his muzzle as she panted, glaring down at the boy with a greedy look. He opened his maw to let out a startled gasp, her mound quickly shutting him up instead, his tongue disappearing between her pussy lips. The taste of the leopard was very similar to her scent: flowery and very pleasant, her juices dripping down his muzzle as she pushed his head deeper between her thighs, squeezing his legs around him tight to keep him trapped as she moaned and shuddered, his tongue burrowing inside of her. Many other women may have found the cub's amateurish and hasty attempts at eating her out to be a negative, Isadore not having ever even thought of putting his muzzle to use in such a way, but Euthalia loved the feeling of an inexperienced boy trying his best, the sensation of youth and the cuteness of it all more than making up for the lack of skill and expertise. The feline kept her eyes on the colt's head as she rode his muzzle, his eyes rolled back and his face completely splattered with her nectar, his cheeks flushed as he licked as quickly as he could. She gasped with pleasure, finally getting to let off some pent up steam, the noblewoman having saved herself for the two young stallions for the last few days, usually having one of her servants pleasuring her at least once a day. 

Euthalia quickly yanked the stallion away from her slit, falling back and writhing on the bed as she panted, not wanting to accidentally go too far before even having properly gotten the night started. Isadore took the opportunity to finally fill his lungs with air, bracing himself on all fours as he gasped, weakly wiping his wet muzzle with the back of his hand and licking his dripping lips clean. The leopard slowly pushed herself back up to her knees, grinning as she watched the twins nuzzling together, both colts waiting for her next move with a mix of anticipation and anxiousness. She crawled off of the bed, nimbly hopping off and making her way to the side of the room, her tail swaying in rhythm with her hips as she winked at the young equines, 
"You've both been very good boys so far, so I think it's time for you two to get a little reward~" 
She stopped in front of a wooden box, both cubs curiously peeking over her shoulders to see her opening it up, multiple rows of smaller lockers inside. Each of the holes had a tiny silver key inside of them, the keys each inscribed with the name of one of Euthalia's servant cubs. She picked up the keys with the twins' names etched on them before closing the box, turning back to the stallions with a sly smile,
"Stand up and arms behind your back, both of you~!" 
The brothers did as asked, standing at attention as the leopard sauntered over to them, first grabbing hold of Doersa's chastity cage. She slipped the key into the lock and gave it a twist, the mechanism letting go and allowing the cage to fall apart in two pieces, his tiny shaft immediately bouncing up and slapping him in the belly as she pulled the device off, his legs shaking and nearly giving out as she very softly brushed her finger against his tip, his sensitivity having only increased tenfold after the hours of not being able to even accidentally touch his dick. Giggling, she repeated the process with Isadore, the shy boy covering his eyes with shame as she leaned down to give his erection a quick kiss, the feline making sure not to accidentally excite either cub too much, knowing they were both on a hair trigger and wanting the duo to save themselves up for her. 

Clattering filled the room for a moment as Euthalia brushed aside the chastity cages, letting them drop onto the floor as she hopped back up onto the bed, pushing both of the cubs onto their backs, their cocks pointing straight up as they lied side by side. She knelt between the pair, slowly petting both of their bellies as her eyes darted between the boys' laps, a long string of her honey oozing out from between her pussy lips and onto the silk bedsheets as she tried to make a decision about which of the two she'd take first. Eventually, she turned her eyes to match Isadore's stare, his body freezing for a moment at her gaze as she threw a leg over him, moving to straddle his tiny cock. She pressed her slit right up against his shaft, letting him whimper quietly as her juices ran down his length, collecting on the base and drenching his petite balls. Fed up with all of the waiting and wanting to finally get to the main course of the evening, the leopard pulled herself up and aimed her cunt at his halfway flared tip, her hands resting on his chest as she locked eyes with him, the colt's eyes widening as he tried to ready himself for what was to come. The next second, she threw herself down on his dick, easily swallowing up the whole meager girth in one thrust, his moans echoing throughout the room as his mistress gave another stroke, riding him as fast as she could. His teeth grinded together as he grabbed his brother's hand, squeezing hard as he felt something well up in his belly, braying as he came after less than ten seconds of penetration. Euthalia plunged him as deep inside of her pussy as she could, wriggling back and forth to firmly seat herself on his cock while she closed her eyes and purred, clenching her cunt and enjoying the feeling of the cub's first orgasm, his seed pouring into her womb. His brother watched with a slight smile as Isadore lost his virginity, Doersa's rod twitching gently as he noticed a trickle of white seeping out from the feline's pussy, joining the mess she had already made on the tiny stallion's crotch. 

Euthalia basked in the sensation of the short shaft twitching in her cunt for a few moments longer before finally rising up and off of the colt, moaning as the flared tip popped out from her, releasing a rather impressive amount of cum for such a young boy. She chuckled and leaned down to give Isadore one final thank you, gently kissing the dazed and panting cub right on his nose, his face drenched with sweat and his eyes closed as he tried to collect himself. The leopard decided that she wanted her partner to do the heavy lifting for her second round of the night, hopping off of the equine and rolling onto her back between the two brothers, nuzzling her cheek against Doersa's while whispering to him and stroking his thigh, 
"It's your turn to perform now, little boy~" 
Breathing slowly to try and control his nerves, the stallion crawled over to his owner's legs, staring at the creampie his twin had just left inside of her, a blush overtaking his face no matter how hard he tried to not show his excitement. He laid down on top of her, slightly awkwardly searching for a good position to support himself while still getting his cock to her pussy, Euthalia deliberately just laying back and letting him figure it out on his own, his anxious and crude fumbling only making him even more adorable than before. Doersa finally managed to get a halfway comfortable position, his snout tucked between the feline's tits and his arms wrapped around her belly, his tip slowly grinding against her opening as he glanced up at her, searching for her permission to go ahead. With a tiny nod, the colt slightly tightened his grip and thrust into her, his legs clenching up as he felt her warmth wrapping around his member, his brother's seed spurting out as he rammed inside. Euthalia put her hands on her servant's shoulders, throwing her head back and biting her lip as she enjoyed taking his virginity, his hard jabs making the whole bed frame jiggle gently as he grunted. Doersa felt her sharp claws raking across his back, pulling him closer to her as he quivered, managing to hold out only a few seconds longer than his sibling before blowing his load. He collapsed on the noblewoman's chest, drooling and moaning as he shot his sperm inside of her, filling her up even more, his cum mixing with his twin's. 

Out of breath and tired, his arms and legs as limp as wet noodles, Doersa laid completely still on top of the feline, his ears filled with her rapid heartbeats and her breathy moans. His whole body enveloped in hot tingling in the aftermath of his first time with a woman, the cub felt his energy starting to give out, his vigour and stamina entirely lost along with his virginity, Euthalia's warm fur and soft cheat offering the perfect place to sleep. The stallion's eyes slowly closed no matter how much he tried to keep them open, the world around him starting to slip away a bit at a time as his breathing steadied, his tiny dick still lodged in her pussy, the occasional clench making him huff. Only seconds before he would have completely fallen asleep, Doersa was snapped to his senses as his mistress suddenly wrapped her arms around his back and her legs around his lower half, her muzzle twisting into a grin even more insatiable than he had seen on her before. She kept him pinned against her body, humping her hips and yanking him close to press his dick in and out of her pussy, forcing him to go for a second round no matter how much he struggled and tried to pull back from her snug grasp. Though he had just orgasmed, the leopard's expert milking quickly made the young equine rock hard inside of her once more, his teeth clenched together as she stroked her slit along his whole length, grinding her pussy lips on his base. Burying his muzzle against her chest, he came again, and again, and again, Euthalia only allowing the boy a few moments of rest before starting her pumping once more until his balls were utterly dry, his dick sore and only a few drops of seed trickling from his tip. She let go of Doersa and gently rolled the colt off, her thirsty gaze falling back to Isadore as she climbed on top of him, intent on getting everything she could from the pair. She rode the stallion hard, their hands locked together as she moaned and purred, feeling his cocklet quivering and shooting time after time in her cunt, his gasps and grunts quickly turning into whimpers as every orgasm began feeling less pleasurable and more painful. 

Switching from one cub to the next, taking turns on fucking the colt near the point of total exhaustion before hopping onto the other one, Euthalia spent hours and hours having her way with the two young brothers without showing any signs of tiring or being sated, the bed squeaking and the boys quietly whining as she forced them to cum inside of her without mercy or rest. Both stallions were lightheaded and dizzy, their eyes bloodshot and their mouths completely dry, their bellies grumbling from all the calories they had burned just from orgasming so many times in a row. Doersa stared straight up into the ceiling as he fumbled and groped to grab at the leopard's fur, weakly begging under his breath as her tight cunt clamped around his small dick, the noblewoman shaking her ass up and down on his sore hips, intending to bring him to his sixth orgasm in a row, his twin splayed out next to him, enjoying the brief respite before she'd move her attention from Doersa. Nearly foaming at the mouth, Euthalia rammed her slit down on the boy's length, her moans getting higher and louder with every yelp until finally she reached her peak, meowling like an alley cat in heat as she came, the suction quickly forcing the last little bit of cum from Doersa's shaft as well, her load squirting all over his crotch and spreading out onto the bedsheets, her riding slowly winding down until she finally stopped. Panting, she lifted herself off and stood up, spreading her pussy lips with a smirk as she watched both of the colts' thick cum dripping out from her, the heavy droplets splattering onto the cub under her as she shoved two fingers inside, gathering up a glob and licking it off of her digits. Having thoroughly taken the siblings' virginities, Euthalia cuddled up between the exhausted equines, tucking the pair under her armpits as she gave them both one final kiss on their foreheads, the two falling into deep sleep the second that she allowed them to. Purring quietly, her tail slowly swaying between her legs, the leopard closed her eyes as well, very happy with the newest members of her harem.