The Princely Sex Toy
CM: Trailblazersfan1
Written By: Mana Araxis

This story takes place some time before the events of Final Fantasy IX as a disclaimer



It was another drizzly, overcast day in the Kingdom of Burmecia. Monroe, a middle aged Burmecian sat in the barracks office contemplating what to do with his current down time. Most of his Guard were in the middle of escorting a merchant caravan back to Lindblum. The grey furred ratkin ran his claws through his brown, curled head fur as he cleaned up his work station. Once Monroe finished up, he decided to go for a walk down past the Royal Library. He could hear the indistinguishable voice of Puck. Puck was the young Prince of Burmecia at only 12 years old.

"Why do I have to learn this today?" Puck whined as his mentor's patience was quickly running out. Monroe always had a secret fantasy to take the boy back in secret and do sexual things with him. That and teach the cub a lesson or two about respect.

“Can I speak with you for a moment?” Monroe asked across the Library where Puck was being taught.

“Anything I can do for you Officer?” the Scholar approached Monroe to hear his request.

“Sounds like the boy there is giving you some trouble. I could take him off your hands for a bit of Gil as compensation. I’ll have him back in an hour’s time.

“I suppose I could. It would give me time to catch up on some archiving.” Once the deal was made, the Scholar went back towards Puck and advised him that Monroe would like an hour with him. The cub was more than happy to oblige and quickly made his way to the Officer.

“Come on Prince, we’re going back to the Barracks. I think there is a thing or two I can teach you.” Said Monroe with a smug look on his face. Thinking of what he can do to the boy gave him a swift erection in his loins. This would be something that had to be taken care of.

“Wow, so these are the Barracks Monroe!?” Puck yelled out as the two retreated to a secluded corner of the facility.

“Watch it there Puck. You will address me as “Master” while I’m here to teach you.” “Now then, the first order or business is for you to take care of this.” Monroe undid his leggings and revealed his sizable grey furred ball sac and sheath.

“N-no. I don’t want to do this…” the boy whimpered, his previous bravado and battiness dissipated from realizing his current dilemma.

“Too bad.” Monroe replied as he pushed the cub against the stone wall behind him and shoved his balls against Puck’s face, rubbing it up and down. The Officer tossed Puck’s red hat onto the ground as it was getting in the way and held the boy’s head with both of his hand claws.

“Now start sucking on my cock!” Monroe demanded,

“Yes, Master.” Puck complied and used his small hand claws to grip Monroe’s pinkish, tapered shaft that was now fully erect from his sheath. Puck did as he was told and took the penis into his maw and began to suck up and down, using his tongue on the tip at times.

“Good boy. No that you’re my toy, I think it’s time I claimed you as such.”

Monroe spit several times into Puck’s eyes and face as the child continued giving the Officer oral. Monroe’s musk was starting to become apparent, the pungent scent flooded Puck’s senses, but he fought on to make sure the older Burmecian was pleased.

“Gurk! Urk!” Puck began to gag. Before he knew it, the older ratkin started to briskly shove his shaft down the cub’s throat, fucking it as if it was a tail hole.

“Ungh! Hah! Hah!” Monroe moaned. He fucked the boy’s throat several times, his shaft covered in Puck’s saliva as he coughed and gagged. At last he buried his pink member deep down and ejaculated. Puck coughed once more, a mixture of saliva and cum spraying out of his maw. Before the boy could realize what was going on, he then felt a hot liquid shoot down his throat and fill up his mouth. The taste was not only pungent, but sour at the same time. He had no choice but to swallow as Monroe pressed himself ever harder against Puck. 

“Now THAT’s your lesson for your behavior today. Ha ha ha!” Monroe chortled as he withdrew his penis from Puck’s mouth. The boy hacked and coughed as he cleared his throat. Monroe walked up to Puck as he pulled his leggings back up and whispered in his ear.

“Maybe if you’re good, we can have a three way with Lord Fratley…”

“L-lord Fratley?” Puck said, his eyes fixated ahead of him.

“Indeed. Now get yourself cleaned up and back to class. Do not say a word about this, hear me?”

“Yes Master.”

“Good.” Monroe then gave the boy a strong pat on his buttocks and headed back out to the Library to inform the Scholar that Puck would be returning shortly. Meanwhile Puck stripped down by the bathing area and contemplated his experience and what could happen between him, Monroe and Fratley. Only time would tell.
