Miguel panted heavily, his pants tightening the more he thought of his ancestor.. At first, his thoughts were merely about all the things he could do once becoming king one day while on the verge of a nap laying atop his bed when it drifted to the current ruler, his encouraging words from days past quickly turning dirty when it came down to their raunchy relationship. From a king's encouraging words, to his body, and then the many things that they've done together. The pup whimpered, trying to stanch the thoughts and focus on getting some sleep but it became too much when his strapping form was all he could think about, as well as his package dangling beneath his loincloth. He yielded with a sigh when memories of their recent romp surfaced and rolled off the bed, going underneath his bed and rummaging around for what would help out for this situation. "Come on, come on..." He muttered, his paw scraping aside all the junk until he grabbed hold of something that felt solid and wrapped under something, his maw stretching into a smile. "Bingo," And he pulls the item out which was a wrapped dildo gifted to him by none other than King Nacho. The thoughts become potent and his clothed erection pulsed along with his heartbeat. A bottle of lube came with it and he hastily unwrapped the thing, exposing the purple, artificial length that shared his relative lengthwise but had his own girth, it would fit in him like a glove once he got it ready. He didn't care where he used it so long as he got off. He planted the thing on the floor, hearing it stick, and undid his pants, sliding them down with his underwear. His cock flops out at full mast, bobbing in the air and he's envisioning King Nacho's paws wrapped around it, squeezing and jerking it to completion. The look he gave him while doing it made the pup bite his lip and attempt to jerk off the same way while flipping the cap off the bottle and squirting the stuff on the rubber length before tossing it aside and squatting down to spread the slick all over, stroking the same way he would do his ancestor. His king. His daddy~. "Fuck, baby..." He breathed, completely coating the dildo before planting both paws on the floor and setting himself down on the tip. His hole wasn't as loosened from the lube but he managed to take it halfway in one go anyway, biting his lip and exhaling shakily. -That's it, boy, you can do it- The ruler's words echo through his head as he rose up to the tip again and went back down, moaning out loud and inhaling sharply from his sweet spot getting struck that time. He cursed under his breath before starting off at a stable pace, his hole stretching over the length's girth the further he went. His cock bobbed with him, dripping precum and twitching from the pleasure he gave to himself. He picked up the pace later on having recalled riding King Nacho this way, letting out another round of open-mouthed moans. "Aw yeah... ooh, give it to me," He panted, envisioning himself bouncing up and down in the hunk's lap like before, his trademark grin and lust-filled eyes the only thing he feasts his eyes on while he took his cock deep in his ass, every strike hitting his prostate. "Give it to me..." -Like that, my boy? Hmm?- "Oh God, yes!" Miguel groaned, moving his ass side-to-side as he rode the cock he fantasized to be his ancestor's. Ever since getting together, there wasn't never a moment of the day where Miguel never thought about the hunk he looks up to. It would always go from his loving embrace straight to his cock and the way he used it. Most times it would be of him doing the usual stuff, like fucking his mouth, going balls-deep in him from any position he had him in, having Catterly bottom him out with the strapon, or rubbing him off to completion with his feet. There was so much he could list but these were the most notable. He took the dildo deeper, his eyes closing so the fantasies came clearer. When he rode the artificial length with long strokes to where he met its balls, the first thing that came to mind was when he took Nacho in his lap that night when the girls were over. His moans grow louder at that and the part where he and Nacho were thrust into with strapons as he . Him on his knees from behind while he was on all fours, getting it from Mayor Snowball, who periodically spanked his ass red as he sucked away at his cock. Never mind the amazement he felt from the smaller feline able to do him like that when aged up but the fact that the dildo she used was sized exactly like the ruler. And it was made sweeter when his tail was pulled on in the mix. When he got close to Nacho later that time, he got to feel that supple ass he carried himself as well as the feel of his wet cock against his own before he tasted it once more and straddled him, lowering himself down onto that meat, and getting to it. -Yes! Yes!- He groaned louder at the sound of his own voice from that night, slamming himself down harder on the rubber cock. That was his most favorite memory, especially when he was pinned to the bed and rammed the rest of the way. "Don't stop! Please don't stop!" He found himself whimpering, never slowing down. He was getting close and the hunk utterly destroying him was all he thought about. Was all he could ever think about. -Are you going to cum, Miguel?- That baritone voice again but husky and breathy, further turning him on. "Y-yes..." -Go ahead...- "Yes..." Miguel's pitch went higher. Almost there... -Cum for me as I do the same...baby~- "Yes!" And he lets loose, burying the length deep inside of him when he sat down all the way on it, his own spasming and releasing many shots of spunk that stained the floor. He rode the dildo while it happened, doing everything in his power to get as much out of this as he could, images of his ancestor flashing in his mind, every nerve in his body frazzled and shot. He eventually couldn't take the overstimulation in his anal caverns anymore after it was over and slowed to a halt, shakily panting as he rose off the dildo and fell on all fours. "Ohh, King Nacho..." Sighed the dog as he squeezed the last of his cum from his retreating dick and licked it off his fingers before falling to his side, exhaustion catching up to him at last. The last thing he heard before dozing off with a smile was the Anubis ruler congratulating him for his efforts.