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For John, the month flew by, Marion became a pleasant toy. At his leisure, he would walk in and sometimes just sit and gaze at his naked beauty, and over the course of a month, her modesty waned and she began to accept the lion’s lecherous gaze. John reveled in his ability to actually have Marion, to bed her, at a whim, and Marion began learning the pleasures of the flesh. Most times she would struggle pleasantly only to be pinned by the lion and finally climax, by him with her moaning and panting. Much as the Sheriff predicted, slowly the peasants were forgetting about the excitement that had been Robin, and recently Clucky had brought word to John, morning sickness. It was not a guarantee, but clucky confirmed Marion was worried about it. John had changed Marion’s meals to plain bread and some oat meal, once a day, totally bland.\n\nIn the Dungeon Robin sat his arms hanging from shackles over head, he shivered some, but he often could be heard talking to himself. When not using Marion, John would bend the fox over and take him, and to the new King’s amusement, Robin could not figure out WHY he kept climaxing under the lion’s paw, questioning his own foxhood. \n\nThat evening, John took Marion again, Passionate as always, the lion out for his own pleasure . Marion felt the now familiar pleasure building in her loins, the tawny body of John lifting only to press back down and hin. Marion began to arch as John Roared his pleasure and….stopped. Marion blinked up at the panting lion “W…why did you stop?”\n\nJohn Yawned “oh Marion, you are SO naïve” and so saying Marion felt the bottom of John’s foot against her rump and the lion SHOVED, Marion falling with a thump beside the bed. Confused and looking around “wha….”\n\nJohn waved her away “you BORE me Marion” and he rang a small bell beside his bed.\n\nMarion looked dazed “but….but I let you have me, I am obedient to your needs.”\n\nThe Door to John’s bedchamber opened and in walked a tall, leggy lioness. Marion recognized her, she was the chambermaid. She watched as the Lioness let her robe slip off her shoulder leaving her bare naked, her tawny breasts pouting gently, her breath quick as she anticipated being in bed with a KING. Marion had to watch as John’s shaft, which had been limp became re aroused, as the lioness smiled and knelt at John’s feet. Gently taking one foot she began to massage it as the King smiled down, John letting out a lusty growl when the lioness kissed the top of the foot. Marion sat open mouthed as she kissed up his inner thigh and then placed a kiss on his cock. That was all it took, John gripped the beautiful lioness and pulled her into bed and they began to make love.\n\nWith tears in her eyes, shivering on the cold stone floor with no blanket, Marion watched by firelight into the night as the tart made love to John, she felt envy as it looked like the lioness was having more pleasure then John had ever given Marion. When they finished early in the morning, John snuggled against her while the Lioness gave a smirk to Marion and snuggled against the lion lying in Marion’s spot under the warm blankets on the soft down matress. Then it was quiet except for the soft breathing of the 2 lions and the crackle of the dying fire. Alone in the dark, Marion wrapped her arms about herself shivering and cried herself to sleep.\n\nMarion was awoken the next morning by a knock at the bedroom door. She felt awful, it was morning and she felt sick, her body ached from the cold stone, and she shivered, she had only caught a few hours of sleep, shivering on the floor. In the soft bed, The Lioness nuzzled John’s nipples in her sleep and the lion caressed her, waking as the knock came again “What IS it!?” He snarled, placated some as the lioness took her hand and began caressing his sheath.\n\nSir Hiss’s voice came from the other side of the door SSSSSsire! SSSSSSire! There isssss a messssenger from the Holy land! He has a package!\n\nJohn was awake in a moment…Marion was gratified to see the chambermaid nearly tossed out of bed as John threw her robe at her “Get out, Report to the Sheriff, Your are the new Castle Chatelaine!”\n\nThe lioness smiled “THANK you lord!” as she hurried bout her robe still open.\n\nJohn grinned rubbing his hands “Send him in Hiss Send him in!”\n\nMarion watched Hiss slither out, and in a few moments a Dhole, dressed in a turban and a Scimitar walked in looking fierce behind him two Argali slaves clad in loin clothes held a small treasure trunk, the type used to collect a large sum of gold for transport.\n\nThe Dhole spoke, his thumbs in his sash “King John” he smiled “We were a little surprised to be told our ransom would be doubled, I suppose you realize your error in invading our land, but if you pay us, you may have your King back.”\n\nMarion stared with her mouth open, Had John really had a change of heart he was going to save Richard?\n\nJohn looked nearly crazy rubbing his paws “Pay him Hiss….PAY HIM!” \n\nHiss nodded and 4 Rhino’s came out Each carrying a treasure chest between them. The Argali slaves stacked the chests and exited as John rushed to the trunk they had left.\n\nFlipping the latches John opened the box and laughed “YESSSS!” sounding almost like Hiss who lay coiled smiling. Marion saw John reach in and grip a tawny fur and as he stood up she gasped. It was a skin, it had been exquisitely tanned and was supple, it was slightly bigger then John and it hung a limp outline of a lion. The tail hung limp with a black furred tiff, and at the ends of the fingers and toes, the claws had been left intact. When John turned, Marion could see the Black maned head, the expression had been permanently put as one of fear, the eyes replaced with glass. It was what was left of King Richard. John panted “Yessss FINALY you are out of my affairs!” John took the skin and laid it beside his bed, smoothing it out John, bare pawed, stepped onto the soft tawny furred back, wiggling his toes as he felt his brothers fur between his toes, with a lecherous smile, John took his other foot and slowly and deliberately pressed it down on the other lions face, deliberately wiping the foot on the black silken mane.\n\nMarion’s spirits fell. King Richard was dead, and there was nothing to tie John in with the killing.\n\nJohn smiled “Hiss! Ring the bells, The King is DEAD! Long live the King!” Then John sat running his feet over the pelt “so Marion, how do you like my new door mat?”\n\nWhile John was out preparing for his Coronation and the public funeral of King Richard, in that order, Marion sat dispirited. Clucky came in to her seeing her weeping.\n\n“Och my poor lamb…..”\n\nMarion looked up “Oh Clucky, I can’t believe he pulled it off…look what he’s done’ she pointed to the new door mat.\n\nClucky hugged her charge “I Know lass…”\n\nMarion hugged back “Clucky, if we do not tell someone SOON he will be King, he’s been on me several times a day for over a month, and…he’s gonna use me to seal his claim”\n\nClucky looked at her “Wot canna do Lass?”\n\nMarion looked around and whispered “Clucky, I HAVE to see Robin, I been working at the chain on my ankle…The lock is a screw type, It’s taken me all month but I think I have backed it off enough I can slip it in a night or 2, if I can get to a convent, not even a KING could touch me. But I have to see Robin, Using my spoon I have a hole almost thru the floor so I can look and see him…I HAVE to see him Clucky, then have a Horse and carriage ready and we will flee to a Convent and I’ll be able to tell All England of John’s treachery.\n\nClucky nodded. “Aye Lass, just hold on, we’ll defeat im”\n\nJohn stood admiring his crown, the lioness that was the Chatelaine helping with his ropes, wearing the big iron belt with all the keys to the castle, and nothing else. John cocked the crown a little to the right. Behind him the door opened and The Sherriff ushered in Clucky who stood looking blank eyed.\n\n“Hello chicken” John chuckled not even looking at her “what do you have for me?\n\nIn a monotone clucky responded “she has worked her Shackle loose, and almost has a hole in the floor to View Robin.”\n\nJohn smiled turning to the lioness tart and pressed her back against the wall his fleshy spear penetrating her as he nuzzled her throat thrusting into the female. “Why Marion you clever vixen,” he chuckled “Sherriff Do you think Robin is ready for the next step” he grunted thrusting firmly into the lioness “your Quite GOOD at this my dear” he whispered to her.\n\nThe big wolf chuckled. “I’d say he’s nearly crazy listening to you and Marion going at it like a couple of bunnies.” As the Lioness purred back with a grunt “ohhh Sire….your incredible yourself” grinding up against him as she barred her throat.”\n\nJohn nodded “excellent, why don’t we give Marion something to SEE.”\n\nThe Sheriff frowned “what about her shackle” he saw swatting Clucky upside the head so the chicken wobbled with a stupid look on her face.”\n\nJohn stiffened as he deposited his kingly seed into his latest concubine “well we have a new Chatelaine here, by dear why don’t YOU take care of her.”\n\nWith a dark smile the Lioness smiled “as you wish Sire.”\n\n \n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Alternate Robin Hood

Chapter 5

With Robin safely chained and locked in John’s dungeon, Life in the kingdom returned to a pleasant routine, The peasants were still taxed, but according to his plan and in keeping with his pressure on Marion, they had enough to eat, barely. For John, the month flew by, Marion became a pleasant toy.  At his leisure, he would walk in and sometimes just sit and gaze at his naked beauty, and over the course of a month, her modesty waned and she began to accept the lion’s lecherous gaze. John reveled in his ability to actually have Marion, to bed her, at a whim, and Marion began learning the pleasures of the flesh. Most times she would struggle pleasantly only to be pinned by the lion and finally climax, by him with her moaning and panting. Much as the Sheriff predicted, slowly the peasants were forgetting about the excitement that had been Robin, and recently Clucky had brought word to John, morning sickness. It was not a guarantee, but clucky confirmed Marion was worried about it. John had changed Marion’s meals to plain bread and some oat meal, once a day, totally bland.

In the Dungeon Robin sat his arms hanging from shackles over head, he shivered some, but he often could be heard talking to himself. When not using Marion, John would bend the fox over and take him, and to the new King’s amusement, Robin could not figure out WHY he kept climaxing under the lion’s paw, questioning his own foxhood.

That evening, John took Marion again, Passionate as always, the lion out for his own pleasure .  Marion felt the now familiar pleasure building in her loins, the tawny body of John lifting only to press back down and hin. Marion began to arch as John Roared his pleasure and….stopped.  Marion blinked up at the panting lion “W…why did you stop?”

John Yawned “oh Marion, you are SO naïve” and so saying Marion felt the bottom of John’s foot against her rump and the lion SHOVED, Marion falling with a thump beside the bed. Confused and looking around “wha….”

John waved her away “you BORE me Marion” and he rang a small bell beside his bed.

Marion looked dazed “but….but I let you have me, I am obedient to your needs.”

The Door to John’s bedchamber opened and in walked a tall, leggy lioness. Marion recognized her, she was the chambermaid. She watched as the Lioness let her robe slip off her shoulder leaving her bare naked, her tawny breasts pouting gently, her breath quick as she anticipated being in bed with a KING.  Marion had to watch as John’s shaft, which had been limp became re aroused, as the lioness smiled and knelt at John’s feet. Gently taking one foot she began to massage it as the King smiled down, John letting out a lusty growl when the lioness kissed the top of the foot.  Marion sat open mouthed as she kissed up his inner thigh and then placed a kiss on his cock. That was all it took, John gripped the beautiful lioness and pulled her into bed and they began to make love.

With tears in her eyes, shivering on the cold stone floor with no blanket, Marion watched by firelight into the night as the tart made love to John, she felt envy as it looked like the lioness was having more pleasure then John had ever given Marion. When they finished early in the morning, John snuggled against her while the Lioness gave a smirk to Marion and snuggled against the lion lying in Marion’s spot under the warm blankets  on the soft down matress.  Then it was quiet except for the soft breathing of the 2 lions and the crackle of the dying fire. Alone in the dark, Marion wrapped her arms about herself shivering and cried herself to sleep.

Marion was awoken the next morning by a knock at the bedroom door.  She felt awful, it was morning and she felt sick, her body ached from the cold stone, and she shivered, she had only caught a few hours of sleep, shivering on the floor.  In the soft bed, The Lioness nuzzled John’s nipples in her sleep and the lion caressed her, waking as the knock came again “What IS it!?” He snarled, placated some as the lioness took her hand and began caressing his sheath.

Sir Hiss’s voice came from the other side of the door  SSSSSsire! SSSSSSire! There isssss a messssenger from the Holy land! He has a package!

John was awake in a moment…Marion was gratified to see the chambermaid nearly tossed out of bed as John threw her robe at her “Get out, Report to the Sheriff, Your are the new Castle Chatelaine!”

The lioness smiled “THANK you lord!” as she hurried bout her robe still open.

John grinned rubbing his hands “Send him in Hiss Send him in!”

Marion watched Hiss slither out, and in a few moments a Dhole, dressed in a turban and a Scimitar walked in looking fierce behind him two Argali slaves clad in loin clothes held a small treasure trunk, the type used to collect a large sum of gold for transport.

The Dhole spoke, his thumbs in his sash “King John” he smiled “We were a little surprised to be told our ransom would be doubled, I suppose you realize your error in invading our land, but if you pay us, you may have your King back.”

Marion stared with her mouth open, Had John really had a change of heart he was going to save Richard?

John looked nearly crazy rubbing his paws “Pay him Hiss….PAY HIM!”

Hiss nodded and 4 Rhino’s came out Each carrying a treasure chest between them.  The Argali slaves stacked the chests and exited as John rushed to the trunk they had left.

Flipping the latches John opened the box and laughed “YESSSS!” sounding almost like Hiss who lay coiled smiling. Marion saw John reach in and grip a tawny fur and as he stood up she gasped.  It was a skin, it had been exquisitely tanned and was supple, it was slightly bigger then John and it hung a limp outline of a lion.  The tail hung limp with a black furred tiff, and at the ends of the fingers and toes, the claws had been left intact.  When John turned, Marion could see the Black maned head, the expression had been permanently put as one of fear, the eyes replaced with glass.  It was what was left of King Richard.  John panted “Yessss FINALY you are out of my affairs!” John took the skin and laid it beside his bed, smoothing it out John, bare pawed, stepped onto the soft tawny furred back, wiggling his toes as he felt his brothers fur between his toes, with a lecherous smile, John took his other foot and slowly and deliberately pressed it down on the other lions face, deliberately wiping the foot on the black silken mane.

Marion’s spirits fell. King Richard was dead, and there was nothing to tie John in with the killing.

John smiled “Hiss! Ring the bells, The King is DEAD! Long live the King!” Then John sat running his feet over the pelt “so Marion, how do you like my new door mat?”

While John was out preparing for his Coronation and the public funeral of King Richard, in that order, Marion sat dispirited.  Clucky came in to her seeing her weeping.

“Och my poor lamb…..”

Marion looked up “Oh Clucky, I can’t believe he pulled it off…look what he’s done’ she pointed to the new door mat.

Clucky hugged her charge “I Know lass…”

Marion hugged back “Clucky, if we do not tell someone SOON he will be King, he’s been on me several times a day for over a month, and…he’s gonna use me to seal his claim”

Clucky looked at her “Wot canna do Lass?”

Marion looked around and whispered “Clucky, I HAVE to see Robin, I been working at the chain on my ankle…The lock is a screw type, It’s taken me all month but I think I have backed it off enough I can slip it in a night or 2, if I can get to a convent, not even a KING could touch me. But I have to see Robin, Using my spoon I have a hole almost thru the floor so I can look and see him…I HAVE to see him Clucky, then have a Horse and carriage ready and we will flee to a Convent and I’ll be able to tell All England of John’s treachery.

Clucky nodded. “Aye Lass, just hold on, we’ll defeat im”

John stood admiring his crown, the lioness that was the Chatelaine helping with his ropes, wearing the big iron belt with all the keys to the castle, and nothing else. John cocked the crown a little to the right. Behind him the door opened and The Sherriff ushered in Clucky who stood looking blank eyed.

“Hello chicken” John chuckled not even looking at her “what do you have for me?

In a monotone clucky responded “she has worked her Shackle loose, and almost has a hole in the floor to View Robin.”

John smiled turning to the lioness tart and pressed her back against the wall his fleshy spear penetrating her as he nuzzled her throat thrusting into the female. “Why Marion you clever vixen,” he chuckled “Sherriff Do you think Robin is ready for the next step” he grunted thrusting firmly into the lioness “your Quite GOOD at this my dear” he whispered to her.

The big wolf chuckled. “I’d say he’s nearly crazy listening to you and Marion going at it like a couple of bunnies.” As the Lioness purred back with a grunt “ohhh Sire….your incredible yourself” grinding up against him as she barred her throat.”

John nodded “excellent, why don’t we give Marion something to SEE.”

The Sheriff frowned “what about her shackle” he saw swatting Clucky upside the head so the chicken wobbled with a stupid look on her face.”

John stiffened as he deposited his kingly seed into his latest concubine “well we have a new Chatelaine here, by dear why don’t YOU take care of her.”

With a dark smile the Lioness smiled “as you wish Sire.”

 

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