This wasn't what he was expecting when he turned up at the palace late one night for a special date. It had been just days after hanging out with King Nacho and the others and for a reason or two he doesn't understand, the dog had taken an interest in him beyond that of a simple compliment and a pat on the back. This sort of interest gradually turned intimate, starting with feeling his eyes study him front and back and the way he'd space out every time he spoke, particularly to him about his love circle concerning the able-bodied men in his kingdom, the Palace of The Perfect, and even some of the newer citizens from across the dimensions.

Gladiatorville, was it? The inhabitants there are quite strange, and a few of those visit here every so often. And one of them has an explicit relationship with the canine. Not that he minded, of course, but found it strange that he himself would be the next sight for sore eyes for Nacho, considering his sexual tendencies, although he was polite and asked first, given his honorable status as king of the Underworld. He was a gentleman, being a yeti, so he'd give him the time of day, in his free time.

And in the middle of that free time, here he was, in King Nacho's luxurious bedroom on his knees, with the latter standing over him, his erect cock on his face, in between his eyes and partly obstructing his vision. His headdress along with his crown was placed on the nightstand side by side, leaving his chestnut hair exposed as Frostwinkle's was, as long as it was. He stared down at the albino with a dominant smile and hungry eyes, licking his lips and sending shivers down the prince's spine from either the look he gave him or the musky scent drifting into his nostrils from the stone solid meat twitching on his nose.

He never questioned his own sexuality and figured from his eventful date with Yana that he was straight. Or so he thought, considering he's slept with a few other male yetis at some point before gaining status. And now, his fifth man this night was a canine. And judging by his position under him, an alpha. A king.

"Oh dear," Frostwinkle exhaled, taking in the scent of the ruler's schlong as he started rubbing it all over his face. "Your u-um, thing here is rather impressively s-sized. A-ahh, how big is it, if I may ask?"

Nacho chuckled, holding his head still and dragging his rod down to where the tip rested on his tongue in his open mouth. "As big as the inches and as thick as a soda can, if you're seeing it clearly down there."

"I-I see," He had no reason to feel nervous, he was very excited about the strange turn of events when it was originally a date night between him and the man whose descendant is friends with a fellow yeti/lover. He went ahead and slowly slides the length resting on his tongue further into his mouth, clamping his lips down on it and sucking away.

"Starting without me, I see?" Nacho murred, his hips moving to meet the prince's mouth as he softly tightens his grip on his head and pulls him in the rest of the way until his balls tapped his chin. "You must've been eager to take me in your mouth. I can tell." He had a feeling he'd be more hesitant when shown the real reason for being invited to his home this night, but up to this moment, he was actually into it and was on his knees accepting his dick with no qualms whatsoever.

The albino only moaned in response, both paws on his hips while swallowing all ten inches of his cock that tapped the back of his throat, given his size, and beyond, bobbing his head up and down with the assistance of Nacho, who hissed, never holding back in picking up the pace and deepthroating him with ease that he took the same way, his eyes half-lidded. His paw on his hip leaves to tend to his own hardness, which was two inches smaller than the ruler's but thicker by two centimeters. Standard yeti size, if not bigger or longer. Yana has yet to experience it for herself, at the appropriate time.

"Mmmn..." Frostwinkle hummed, shifting his tongue around to further stimulate the dog's cock sliding back and forth above, hearing his breath hitch in between moans. He sucked harder to please him more, his mouth getting thrusted into faster than before. "Mmm, mmm-hmm." The king's fingers were scratching the back of his ear and musing his long, well-done hair that waved around, encouraging him to give in and let him take control.

"Ohh, King Nacho likes," Nacho says with a breath, spreading his legs and forcing the prince down deep on him, his hot mouth, as opposed to his cool fur, which felt warm in his palm, tingling his dick all over. "Oh, your mouth feels so nice. You've charmed me, not just with your chivalrous personality and goodwill, but with your soothing voice and nice ass. You've charmed me so much, I just couldn't help but think about having you..." He grits his teeth feeling the yeti suck on the tip. "Taking you...making you mine, but not completely. You've claimed your mate, but I'll still claim your ass regardless!"

As a response to his reason behind the invitation, Frostwinkle snickers on his cock, heavily blushing, as he had wanted to take on the king himself ever since they met. He's heard from close friends everything there is to know about him, including his numerous romps with different men and the things he did with him as a top and a bottom. He even saw the videos one of those inhabitants from Gladiatorville had shared online in a dirty site and was convinced more than ever that this king was a professional.

It was even better that he had come across him a few dozen times, and was pleasantly surprised that he was this vers canine slut with a big dick/ass underneath the down-to-earth king of the Underworld with an outgoing pep in his step that everyone knew and love. Looks were deceiving after all, and this canine pornstar from Mtyhlandia's Secrets, a porn site for all sexualities and (vanilla) kinks for all to enjoy, was who he was about to be railed by instead of the king his heir looks up to.

He stuck his tongue out some time into the facefucking, Nacho's cock pumping in and out of his mouth increasingly becoming coated in saliva and splashing around his mouth from his rampant thrusts. He groaned at the sight upon looking down and was making his mouth into a fucktoy, his balls smacking the yeti's chin with the latter moaning uncontrollably, hardly focusing on his dick anymore and only on tasting the thick rod in his mouth, rotating his head every so often to amp up the pleasure while his eyes fill with love that darts up to the raunchy canine going to town on him. By the way things were carrying on here, the pounding he was going to get would be exhilarating without a doubt.

And that time was coming sooner than he anticipated when later on, King Nacho ceases at once, his breaths through his partly open maw nearly ragged with red in his cheeks, and pulls out from the prince's mouth, his wet cock twitching and dripping saliva- a sight that would have his fans watching cum in their pants.

"Ah- guh...N-Nacho..." Frostwinkle panted, taking a moment to swallow before continuing. "Your hip motion was as skilled as demonstrated in your videos. Well done."

"Hmpg, you think so?" Nacho replied. "If you liked the way I fucked your mouth, then you'll like what I have in store for your rump there." He then steps aside, gesturing towards the bed he stood in front of. "After you, good sir. And thanks, by the way."

The gold-blanketed, king-size bed was done well and lay in wait for the events yet to come. Frostwinkle's body quakes in anticipation as he stands on his wobbly feet and approaches the bed, climbing on and assuming the position, legs spread, back arched, and all. "You're welcome, Your Majesty." He turns his head back to respond before the bed squeaks from the additional weight piling on behind him and his ass was smacked on both cheeks, making him gasp from each swat before they were spread, followed by a nice wet tongue slithering around his tight pucker.

"Oh-h-h~!" He let out, jolting before relaxing when the sensation continued at its own pace, as set by the king who was now eating him out. "G-goodness!"

For a polished prince to the throne, he had a tasty hole. The sweet and spicy tang it carried made his usually precise licking sloppy and hungry. It was shown by the king sliding his flat, slobbering tongue continuously along the meaty ring in all directions, using the tip of his tongue to swirl around the outer and inner parts. The prince's sweet moans at his actions turned him on further, making him swirl his tongue from the center to the outside and back in, flitting at the hole and slapping his round cheeks.

There was no pattern to be had, as he would be spanking him constantly more than he would be eating him out, finding them to be the main attraction. He even pulled back to grab both cheeks and jiggle them around, molding and manipulating them like clay, with Frostwinkle moaning to his touches before he dove back in to loosen him up.

"You must really love my rear end, do you?" He noted, taking a moment to cry out when he smacked him again amidst sucking on his pucker, his cock jumping from the stimulations from behind. "Is it that insatiable?" With the way he was tongue-fucking him, it seemed definitely so. And with the way he was reaching forth to grope and squeeze his balls, he was enjoying every single moment of this as he was himself.

"Mhmm," Was Nacho's response before he eventually pulls back after five whole minutes of treating himself to the ass of a handsome yeti to jam his fingers into his ass.

"Aah~!" Came Frostwinkle's yelp, as feminine as it sounded, to both the male's surprise.

Of course, Nacho found it adorable and rewarded him with a harsh smack on the ass as he fingerbanged him with a laugh, scissoring the ring and curling his fingers around while twisting them around, brushing against his prostate a few dozen times or so. His ecstatic yelps and cries while maintaining his sweet, sweet voice prompted him to pump his fingers faster and dig them deep to where he'd almost always strike his prostate while occasionally spanking his ass that was beginning to redden.

"Fuuuck, your hole is already stretching for me..." The ruler moaned, pushing in three fingers as deep as possible with the yeti biting his lip to stifle a groan when the extra finger does it for him, resulting in him cumming all over the yellow blanket spread perfectly across the bed. The canine knew he came when his body shook and his asshole clenched down on his fingers. "And that was all it took for you to finally cum for me." 

He then growls, grinning hungrily with a deep laugh as he pulled his fingers out and gripped his erection. He couldn't drag this on anymore, he wanted in his ass at once! His paws firmly grasp his ass and he guides his dick to his asshole, prodding it with the tip and pushing in all the way. He and the yeti gasped at once, as he slid in with no problem, having done a good enough job that he need not worry about going slow. Hell, he can go as fast as he wants now.

"Hoh- fffff...mmmh! So--big~!" Frostwinkle grit through clenched teeth whereas King Nacho chuckled, having settled balls-deep inside of him, already moving before he finished.

"Nice and snug, just the way I like it," He snarled softly, starting off with deep thrusts to test the waters. "Nngh, and it's taking me so well. I feel your walls just hugging me." He gets up on one knee to mount him and change the angle of his thrusts, making sure to go as deep as he did when starting off, listening to the yeti groan, almost like he was begging for more. But he'll get it in time, he just has to get a good feel of this ass first and claim it.

His pace was steady, but with how the prince's ass felt around his cock, it would change soon. He almost wanted to pick up the pace and just bottom him out for all he was worth, making him scream and beg him not to stop, just like those before him he has topped in the past, he was truly charmed by his body, his voice after all. But he doesn't have to ruin him just yet, he'll get there soon. Oh, so soon, he can see it clearly. The albino's pleasured moans echo throughout the bedroom, mixed in with the soft slaps of their skin beneath their fur meeting with gradually increasing force, and the bed that squeaked softly beneath them. To be taken from behind by a king was the best part of the date so far, and he'd never forget this moment until the next time.

Nacho's thrusts become semi-rough the faster he rolled his hips against the yeti, freeing one paw to spank one asscheek, followed instantly by him crying out. "Hah...mmh...hnnnh...yes, yeeessss..." He panted after, grinding with his entire length buried deep inside one thrust later, smacking both asscheeks with both paws, staying embedded to enjoy the slick warmth that was Frostwinkle's anal walls. "You feel so nice, it's starting to drive me crazy."

"T-th-then...why h-hold back anymore? Hmm?" The prince voiced as seductively as possible through the blue canine's thrusts rocking him back and forth. He was grinding so hard against his sweet spot, all he could do was lay there with the side of his face buried into the sheets and take every inch of the Anubis meat that stroked his insides. And so thoroughly, it was like he's done this before, which he has. "You ha-ha-have me at your mercy...oh, dear...after--all~!"

He cries out again, struck once more in his sweet spot, and shooting his load a second time on the ruined bedsheets. The rod pulls out just halfway before slamming back in, having gone as fast as its user desired, really giving it to him. Nacho's strong paws grip his hips, his pants turning into grunts and snarls along with the prince's moans that become drawn-out and mixed in with small screams and broken words of praise. Those oh, so sexy sounds of his fueled the king to pound the daylights out of him, as his jiggling ass showed through his rapid thrusts. 

"Yes! Yes!!" Frostwinkle calls out, gripping the sheets for dear life from being rocked back and forth. The sheer force of being dicked down lighted a fire in him to push back against him thrust for thrust, his eyes rolling back filled with love hearts and once luscious long hair now undone and spread across his back and spilling down on the bed splayed out from everything that's happened thus far. He was well aware his fur was matted with sweat and sticking out of place and that his tush was tender, leaning towards being sore from being used with such force.

Not to mention that sooner or later, he'd be filled up to the brim. The heavy pants from Nacho told him long before then, and since he was already dirty, he figured it'd make this whole endeavor even hotter if he were to get a little more...dirtier~. That's what his mind was fixated on, as the rough and rapid pushes from Nacho began to decrease in ferocity as time went by, with Frostwinkle's cries becoming more girly and needy. Before he lost himself from the insane bliss of the dog shafting him, he has but one request.

"M-my Liege? Ah!" He voiced in between the king's harsh thrusts, yelping when his ass was spanked on one cheek hard enough to leave a red imprint. "Nacho?"

"Hm?" Came the king's answer as he slowed down to an acceptable pace to where the yeti can speak coherently.

"If you're about to cum, can you...ahn, finish on my back please?" He requested. "I want to be as filthy as possible under you."

He need not a response from the king to know he honored his request when his rolling hips picked up speed again, with only half the intensity as before because he was indeed close. He made sure to give the yeti in bliss as much of his cock as he possibly could, drinking in those euphoric moans he made for him that let him know he was now his bitch. And with this soft tush he carried with him, he was practically one anyway. Oh, god, his ass felt so good! Nacho was straight-up moaning now, matching the prince's in terms of frequency.

It wasn't too long before the king as at last, reached his limit. One good thrust later had nearly sent him over the edge whilst balls-deep, but he remembers Frostwinkle's request at the last second and grabs the hilt of his cock, pulling it out and jerking it furiously, shakily breathing. "King Nacho liiikes... Mmmmh, I'm going to burst all over you...mark you..."

"Yes, please mark me, My Liege!" The prince encouraged, finding enough strength to wiggle his tush around to try and get him to cum faster. "Give it all to me~!"

"Here it comes, here it c-c-comes!!! Ha-AA-aa-aah!" The Anubis king groaned, shooting thick ropes of sperm all over the yeti's red-tinted ass. His fangs clench as he aimed for both cheeks, letting the rest spill on his back. Frostwinkle sighed with a smile, adoring the sensation of hot cum showering upon his ass up to his back, and even managing to purr out of sheer bliss. He wouldn't have minded if Nacho was a second late in pulling out so he'd get some of his load up his ass, but it felt so much better this way, no matter how long it'd take to clean it all out when he got back later.

After the rain of spunk ended, King Nacho slows down stroking his spent dick and leans back some, letting out a huge exhale as he looked over his handiwork with a proud smile. "Ahh...King Nacho likes..." His fur was white but he could see his own spunk easily. Most of it was on his superiorly-shaped rump, spread up to his back with a couple more shots, really giving it a finishing touch. The touch of a prince that was backshotted by the best. He taps his cock in between his cheeks, murring loudly. "Hehe. I really enjoyed this date with you, Frostwinkle."

"Likewise, dear Nacho," The prince responded, straightening on the bed, ignoring the mess below he left behind earlier, yawning. "That really tired me out, this whole experience was such a blast, I assure you. Ten out of ten."

"Same for me, my friend," The canine climbs atop him, nude body flush with his cum-saturated back and backside that let off a soft squish. He cringes but says nothing about it, he asked to be covered in cum after all. He couldn't exactly blame him for wanting to cuddle. "I do hope you've had a good time." He leans into his ear with a weary grin. "With me in your guts."

To that, Frostwinkle scoffs before snickering when they draw close to unconsciousness. "Whatever. You'd better have good showers in the morning."