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When they saw the gory scene, they grit their teeth, drawing curved sabers and looking from side to side, then the oldest of them noted the bloody knife still clutched in Bhuto's paw. \n\"What happened, my king?\" He demanded, voice lisping, as a sword cut had impacted his muzzle a few years back, making a wedge in both upper and lower jaw, enough tooth and flesh removed for his tongue to stick out even if he shut his mouth. \n\"He dared claim what was mine!\" The king of kings stated, pointing at the slave-boy, who had collapsed in an undignified position, on his knees with his body splayed out, his reddened hole easy for all to see, his pink dress utterly sodden with his uncle's blood.\nBoth guards stiffened, looking from the corpse to their king and back again. \n\"Head into this chamber,\" it was a guest chamber for royal guests, \"there's a large rug there. Wrap him up and take him to the shamans outside of the city.\" The Mongol host was always moving, and most hadn't yet adopted to the prophet-worshipping faith of the Persians. \n\"My lord,\" Asal piped up in his strange, high-pitched voice, \"that silk rug is worth-\" \n\"Less than my uncle, I am sure!\" The impetous ruler declared loudly, making everyone snap to attention and the young cub to stir from his oblivion. \"At his command hundreds of thousands of my enemies have perished. Do not question my orders, eunuch!\" \nThe rotund, young-faced old fox bowed deeply, then took a couple of steps back, lest he ire his lord further. \n\"Do it.\" Bhuto Khan said to the guards and they hurried to comply, the scarred veteran casting one last questioning look before entering the guest chamber. The Khan knew the problem, as politicking would soon erupt in the war camps. His uncle was a popular man. \n\n\"Wha-?\" Sepf muttered, getting his bearings, feeling the wet, smelling the iron in the air. His tailhole ached, almost to the point of hurt and he was confused for a few seconds before it all came crashing down on him. He cried out and scrabbled at the floor, falling on his face as he slipped in the blood of his rapist. \n\"You are coming with me!\" The voice of the Khan said as it grabbed him by the scruff of his neck, Sepf whining as he was dragged across the stone floor that first felt slick and then began to bruise and chafe his fur. He tried to move his footpaws and was half-stumbling when he was dragged through an ornate door and thrown to the floor. \n\"I have my own heated pool,\" the golden jackal pointed at another door, Sepf quickly understanding he wanted him to pass through it. Inside the air was immensely hot and moist, fur dampening immediately, and a small pool was in front of him, wafting steam into the air. He was pushed, hard, and he yelled as he stumbled into it, the depth enough to leave him floundering and sputtering, and then he felt the Khan's presence behind him as he was grabbed and pulled to the edge, where there was a shallow shelf. The big man positioned him on his lap, and he felt the heat of his loins through his buttocks, instantly blushing from the intimate connection despite his blood-soaked dress and the khan's nightshift being between them. \nA silver cup rattled as the golden jackal picked it up and began to pour hot water onto the cub's black headfur, his strong paws soon scrubbing him there. Then he pulled at the pink dress, and Sepf lifted his arms, the Khan throwing it into the deep end, a rosy hue soon enveloping the silk. \n\nBhuto grumbled in pleasure as he looked down the scrawny form of his newest slave. He reached between his legs, digging down, one paw holding under the cub's thigh, the other scrubbing its fingertips along his puffed entrance, washing away as much of his uncle's taint as possible. The cub's fur was a light blue, but his abdomen and crotch was the purest white now that the grime of the streets and the blood had been washed away. He hummed to himself, feeling his sheath grow more plump, and he pulled at the cub so that his washed backside nestled against the tip of his sheath, where his member soon grew to meet it. \nThe boy would still be slick on the inside, and the Khan rarely washed himself properly down there, always taking pleasure in marking his harem slaves with his musky scent. The cub whimpered and stiffened, and the golden jackal felt him tighten up, the puffy pucker denying him his pleasure for the moment. \nDespite the shortness of his regency, and his aqquisition of the harem, the young Khan was well experienced with less enthusiastic cubs, whether it be by full-on rape, the opening with toys, or a more gentle approach. \nThis time, he didn't really feel gentle about it all. The killing of his uncle had him riled up, and he hoisted at the cub, water spattering as he now sat on the stone edge of the pool. footpaws planted on the shallows, the cub on his lap with his back against him. He looked down at the canine's shoulder and noticed something peculiar, a five-pointed, white-furred mark on his shoulder. The golden jackal snarled and then bit down. \n\n\"OW!\" Sepf cried out as the much bigger man latched on to his shoulder and then gasped as his manhood breached his tailhole with a harsh buckle of his hips. \n\"NO, STOP!\" Sepf whined as a couple of inches sank in, the cub not knowing the member wasn't even fully hard. He only heard an even deeper, more animalistic snarl, and he felt the jaw on his shoulder pricking him hard, the fangs scraping at his throat as well, leaving him feeling attacked by a feral beast. The Khan's strong arm was around his body, keeping him tight, the other on his thigh, steering the pace, and he buckled his hips again, even more cock burying itself in the whining slave. \n\"I love the sounds you make,\" the golden jackal rumbled as his battlescar-filled arm-muscles tensed up as he hoisted at Sepf's thigh, allowing even more of his cock to plunge inside, the cub whining loudly at every squelch and throb of the man's girth. He felt it drive ever deeper, until he felt it touch that strange pleasure spot the eunuch had touched earlier, his whines turning even more high-pitched as he felt a stirring deep inside that radiated all the way to his crotch.\n\"Suck a cute little dick,\" the Khan mumbled as Sepf's black-skinned cock began to emerge from its sheath, the cub shaking his head in denial from the cresting waves of pleasure that collided with the sharp pains of his already-raped hole being split open yet again. \n\nThe golden jackal buckled harder and harder, his scarred forearm across Sepf's chest squeezing the breath out of his body as his big, knotted cock rammed at his prostate, the forming knot now fully engorged, hammering at the cub's bruised entrance. Time began to feel distorted. The man's thrusts were hard, but the pace itself was slow. He would [i]ram[/i] his cock inside, the knot bulging his whole backside inwards, and then he would pull out slowly, murring as he heard the confused moans and cries of the raped slave. Then he would do it again. And again. And again. \n\"Please...\" Sepf's voice grew weaker. It burned. It hurt. But when he looked down his damp-furred body, he saw his black member at full mast, and he he almost wished the man would speed up. \n\"Leaking like a proper slave~\" The golden jackal rumbled, giving another hard thrust, Sepf's cock jetting out some strange, clear liquid. Was he peeing himself? No, this was something else, something he didn't know..\nAll thoughts left his body when the Khan buckled his hips hard, then harder, then began a proper rut, lifting his body up, the man's heavy musk wafting from his armpits as he exerted himself, Sepf a weak doll in his grasp.\n\"Can't- Get- It- In...\" The man grunted as that apple-sized bulge on his cock failed to breech the cub's tailhole. The slave whined and moaned as he was opened further and further, almost trying to accept the warm knot of his master, but they both failed, and the golden jackal grunted harshly as he jab-jabbed his way through his orgasm, his seed spilling into Sepf's guts in one long and hot spurt after the other, the boycub whining as he felt what was happening. \nIt was an almost sickening sensation for the slave, as something hot and warm and [i]liquid[/i] was injected up his rump, making his stomach cramp as he wheezed for breath while the Khan grabbed him so tight he felt his ribs creak. \n\nAnd then it was over. In a couple of movements, the golden jackal scooted and pushed, his engorged cock slipping out of Sepf's anus with a loud and wet squelsh, as well as a [i]very[/i] loud cry of agony from the cub as his hole was vacated so roughly. \n\"Taste me. Taste yourself!\" The Khan grunted as he was on his knees, angling his pink-turned-angry-red member downwards, a spurt of seed shooting out to hit his headfur, the musky scent making Sepf's whiskers twitch as he hiccup-cried from the pain of his abused tailhole. \n\"Take it into your mouth. Now!\" His master commanded, and through blurry eyes, the cub saw opaque and foamy whites of stirred seed as well as the streaks of red dug out of his own body. He almost vomited from the sight, turning his head away, and then a strong paw was dug into his headfur, yanking him towards the powerful male, grinding his muzzle against the still-hard, knotted cock. \"Use your tongue then~\" \nSepf blanked out as he did as ordered, tasting the Khan's seed and his own sanguine fluids, tears running down his face all the while. He couldn't blank out as the man stepped back, his member almost inside its sheath now, suddenly shooting out his dark-yellow piss, which soaked into his fur and marked him as his own. The stream hit him between his still-crying eyes, then his chest, then his crotch where his member for some reason still hadn't gone down, denied its own climax. \nWhat happened next was almost a blur, but he was suddenly at the entrance to the harem, being handed over to the eunuch, who took him deep inside, beyond the pool where he had been bathed prior to his rape.\n\"Ah!\" He cried sharply as his ear was pierced and a silver ring was placed there. \"Now everyone will know you belong to the king of kings...\" \n\nMore blurring sights and sounds and smells, heavy-scented smoke and yowls of pleasure from behind drawn curtains, although one scene managed to burn itself through as a half-open curtain revealed two cubs on a couch with their heads buried in each others' crotches. \n\"Agatai, you will be responsible for this one,\" the eunuch's strange voice said as he led the cub through a curtain into a cushy-looking room with couches and divans covered in silks and thick furs, and Sepf saw a jackal with dark brown eyes of a pronounced almond shape, his eye-lids so close together it almost looked like he was sleeping. \n\"Yes, mister Asal,\" he piped up, the jackal perhaps some 13 years old, eyes shining with interest in the light of the braziers and candles that lit up the luxurious room \n\"A new playmate!\" Another voice said, this one belonging to a pretty red panda boy perhaps Sepf's age, who sat with his legs apart, showing his tiny, soft prick and the lack of a pouch underneath. \n\"Hello,\" a reedy voice said, belonging to a white-and-grey mottled young stallion, older than Sepf, younger than Agatai, intact, whose blue eyes were entirely reddened. He had a lazy look to his gaze, and was holding the stem of a hookah-hose, drawing in a deep lungful from the apparatus and obscuring his features in a fog of smoke.\n\n\"Tomorrow, the king of kings want to knot this boy. Prepare him, but do [i]not[/i] lay with him. Our exalted lord also wants his mouth to be trained. Agatai, this will be your responsibility!\" \n\"Yes, mister Asal,\" the jackal said, beckoning for Sepf to come sit next him. \nThe raped slave came close and whined as he put his butt on the soft couch. The eunuch left without a word and the red panda boy came over. \"Lie on your side, that will hurt the least..\" \nSepf put his head down on the jackal's silk-covered crotch, and the older boy scritched his headfur gently although his nose scrunched when he smelled their master's piss. Meanwhile he felt something poke around his buttocks. He whined as he felt the red panda cub get his muzzle in between and then his soft tongue began lapping at his bruised tailhole, somehow soothening him to the point where he fell asleep. ",
  "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>Bhuto Khan, the king of kings, stood over the corpse of his slain uncle. The man had finally crossed the line, raping on of his own slaves before he got the first taste. <br />He could have just asked! Instead, in his drunken state of mind, he had dared claim what belonged to his Khan and the vigorous ruler had cut his throat with a knife that still dribbled blood to the floor. <br />The eunuch Asal was clutching his throat, fox-eyes wide in fright, and Bhuto snarled at him, &quot;Fetch the guards!&quot; <br />His rotund form wobbling, the old castrate moved away and the Khan felt weariness grip his body. His uncle, dead. One of his best generals, dead. He was still breathing his last in an ever-expanding pool of blood from his cut throat, but the younger golden jackal was sure of his demise. <br />He breathed his last, bubbly breath as two guards emerged. When they saw the gory scene, they grit their teeth, drawing curved sabers and looking from side to side, then the oldest of them noted the bloody knife still clutched in Bhuto&#039;s paw. <br />&quot;What happened, my king?&quot; He demanded, voice lisping, as a sword cut had impacted his muzzle a few years back, making a wedge in both upper and lower jaw, enough tooth and flesh removed for his tongue to stick out even if he shut his mouth. <br />&quot;He dared claim what was mine!&quot; The king of kings stated, pointing at the slave-boy, who had collapsed in an undignified position, on his knees with his body splayed out, his reddened hole easy for all to see, his pink dress utterly sodden with his uncle&#039;s blood.<br />Both guards stiffened, looking from the corpse to their king and back again. <br />&quot;Head into this chamber,&quot; it was a guest chamber for royal guests, &quot;there&#039;s a large rug there. Wrap him up and take him to the shamans outside of the city.&quot; The Mongol host was always moving, and most hadn&#039;t yet adopted to the prophet-worshipping faith of the Persians. <br />&quot;My lord,&quot; Asal piped up in his strange, high-pitched voice, &quot;that silk rug is worth-&quot; <br />&quot;Less than my uncle, I am sure!&quot; The impetous ruler declared loudly, making everyone snap to attention and the young cub to stir from his oblivion. &quot;At his command hundreds of thousands of my enemies have perished. Do not question my orders, eunuch!&quot; <br />The rotund, young-faced old fox bowed deeply, then took a couple of steps back, lest he ire his lord further. <br />&quot;Do it.&quot; Bhuto Khan said to the guards and they hurried to comply, the scarred veteran casting one last questioning look before entering the guest chamber. The Khan knew the problem, as politicking would soon erupt in the war camps. His uncle was a popular man. <br /><br />&quot;Wha-?&quot; Sepf muttered, getting his bearings, feeling the wet, smelling the iron in the air. His tailhole ached, almost to the point of hurt and he was confused for a few seconds before it all came crashing down on him. He cried out and scrabbled at the floor, falling on his face as he slipped in the blood of his rapist. <br />&quot;You are coming with me!&quot; The voice of the Khan said as it grabbed him by the scruff of his neck, Sepf whining as he was dragged across the stone floor that first felt slick and then began to bruise and chafe his fur. He tried to move his footpaws and was half-stumbling when he was dragged through an ornate door and thrown to the floor. <br />&quot;I have my own heated pool,&quot; the golden jackal pointed at another door, Sepf quickly understanding he wanted him to pass through it. Inside the air was immensely hot and moist, fur dampening immediately, and a small pool was in front of him, wafting steam into the air. He was pushed, hard, and he yelled as he stumbled into it, the depth enough to leave him floundering and sputtering, and then he felt the Khan&#039;s presence behind him as he was grabbed and pulled to the edge, where there was a shallow shelf. The big man positioned him on his lap, and he felt the heat of his loins through his buttocks, instantly blushing from the intimate connection despite his blood-soaked dress and the khan&#039;s nightshift being between them. <br />A silver cup rattled as the golden jackal picked it up and began to pour hot water onto the cub&#039;s black headfur, his strong paws soon scrubbing him there. Then he pulled at the pink dress, and Sepf lifted his arms, the Khan throwing it into the deep end, a rosy hue soon enveloping the silk. <br /><br />Bhuto grumbled in pleasure as he looked down the scrawny form of his newest slave. He reached between his legs, digging down, one paw holding under the cub&#039;s thigh, the other scrubbing its fingertips along his puffed entrance, washing away as much of his uncle&#039;s taint as possible. The cub&#039;s fur was a light blue, but his abdomen and crotch was the purest white now that the grime of the streets and the blood had been washed away. He hummed to himself, feeling his sheath grow more plump, and he pulled at the cub so that his washed backside nestled against the tip of his sheath, where his member soon grew to meet it. <br />The boy would still be slick on the inside, and the Khan rarely washed himself properly down there, always taking pleasure in marking his harem slaves with his musky scent. The cub whimpered and stiffened, and the golden jackal felt him tighten up, the puffy pucker denying him his pleasure for the moment. <br />Despite the shortness of his regency, and his aqquisition of the harem, the young Khan was well experienced with less enthusiastic cubs, whether it be by full-on rape, the opening with toys, or a more gentle approach. <br />This time, he didn&#039;t really feel gentle about it all. The killing of his uncle had him riled up, and he hoisted at the cub, water spattering as he now sat on the stone edge of the pool. footpaws planted on the shallows, the cub on his lap with his back against him. He looked down at the canine&#039;s shoulder and noticed something peculiar, a five-pointed, white-furred mark on his shoulder. The golden jackal snarled and then bit down. <br /><br />&quot;OW!&quot; Sepf cried out as the much bigger man latched on to his shoulder and then gasped as his manhood breached his tailhole with a harsh buckle of his hips. <br />&quot;NO, STOP!&quot; Sepf whined as a couple of inches sank in, the cub not knowing the member wasn&#039;t even fully hard. He only heard an even deeper, more animalistic snarl, and he felt the jaw on his shoulder pricking him hard, the fangs scraping at his throat as well, leaving him feeling attacked by a feral beast. The Khan&#039;s strong arm was around his body, keeping him tight, the other on his thigh, steering the pace, and he buckled his hips again, even more cock burying itself in the whining slave. <br />&quot;I love the sounds you make,&quot; the golden jackal rumbled as his battlescar-filled arm-muscles tensed up as he hoisted at Sepf&#039;s thigh, allowing even more of his cock to plunge inside, the cub whining loudly at every squelch and throb of the man&#039;s girth. He felt it drive ever deeper, until he felt it touch that strange pleasure spot the eunuch had touched earlier, his whines turning even more high-pitched as he felt a stirring deep inside that radiated all the way to his crotch.<br />&quot;Suck a cute little dick,&quot; the Khan mumbled as Sepf&#039;s black-skinned cock began to emerge from its sheath, the cub shaking his head in denial from the cresting waves of pleasure that collided with the sharp pains of his already-raped hole being split open yet again. <br /><br />The golden jackal buckled harder and harder, his scarred forearm across Sepf&#039;s chest squeezing the breath out of his body as his big, knotted cock rammed at his prostate, the forming knot now fully engorged, hammering at the cub&#039;s bruised entrance. Time began to feel distorted. The man&#039;s thrusts were hard, but the pace itself was slow. He would <em>ram</em> his cock inside, the knot bulging his whole backside inwards, and then he would pull out slowly, murring as he heard the confused moans and cries of the raped slave. Then he would do it again. And again. And again. <br />&quot;Please...&quot; Sepf&#039;s voice grew weaker. It burned. It hurt. But when he looked down his damp-furred body, he saw his black member at full mast, and he he almost wished the man would speed up. <br />&quot;Leaking like a proper slave~&quot; The golden jackal rumbled, giving another hard thrust, Sepf&#039;s cock jetting out some strange, clear liquid. Was he peeing himself? No, this was something else, something he didn&#039;t know..<br />All thoughts left his body when the Khan buckled his hips hard, then harder, then began a proper rut, lifting his body up, the man&#039;s heavy musk wafting from his armpits as he exerted himself, Sepf a weak doll in his grasp.<br />&quot;Can&#039;t- Get- It- In...&quot; The man grunted as that apple-sized bulge on his cock failed to breech the cub&#039;s tailhole. The slave whined and moaned as he was opened further and further, almost trying to accept the warm knot of his master, but they both failed, and the golden jackal grunted harshly as he jab-jabbed his way through his orgasm, his seed spilling into Sepf&#039;s guts in one long and hot spurt after the other, the boycub whining as he felt what was happening. <br />It was an almost sickening sensation for the slave, as something hot and warm and <em>liquid</em> was injected up his rump, making his stomach cramp as he wheezed for breath while the Khan grabbed him so tight he felt his ribs creak. <br /><br />And then it was over. In a couple of movements, the golden jackal scooted and pushed, his engorged cock slipping out of Sepf&#039;s anus with a loud and wet squelsh, as well as a <em>very</em> loud cry of agony from the cub as his hole was vacated so roughly. <br />&quot;Taste me. Taste yourself!&quot; The Khan grunted as he was on his knees, angling his pink-turned-angry-red member downwards, a spurt of seed shooting out to hit his headfur, the musky scent making Sepf&#039;s whiskers twitch as he hiccup-cried from the pain of his abused tailhole. <br />&quot;Take it into your mouth. Now!&quot; His master commanded, and through blurry eyes, the cub saw opaque and foamy whites of stirred seed as well as the streaks of red dug out of his own body. He almost vomited from the sight, turning his head away, and then a strong paw was dug into his headfur, yanking him towards the powerful male, grinding his muzzle against the still-hard, knotted cock. &quot;Use your tongue then~&quot; <br />Sepf blanked out as he did as ordered, tasting the Khan&#039;s seed and his own sanguine fluids, tears running down his face all the while. He couldn&#039;t blank out as the man stepped back, his member almost inside its sheath now, suddenly shooting out his dark-yellow piss, which soaked into his fur and marked him as his own. The stream hit him between his still-crying eyes, then his chest, then his crotch where his member for some reason still hadn&#039;t gone down, denied its own climax. <br />What happened next was almost a blur, but he was suddenly at the entrance to the harem, being handed over to the eunuch, who took him deep inside, beyond the pool where he had been bathed prior to his rape.<br />&quot;Ah!&quot; He cried sharply as his ear was pierced and a silver ring was placed there. &quot;Now everyone will know you belong to the king of kings...&quot; <br /><br />More blurring sights and sounds and smells, heavy-scented smoke and yowls of pleasure from behind drawn curtains, although one scene managed to burn itself through as a half-open curtain revealed two cubs on a couch with their heads buried in each others&#039; crotches. <br />&quot;Agatai, you will be responsible for this one,&quot; the eunuch&#039;s strange voice said as he led the cub through a curtain into a cushy-looking room with couches and divans covered in silks and thick furs, and Sepf saw a jackal with dark brown eyes of a pronounced almond shape, his eye-lids so close together it almost looked like he was sleeping. <br />&quot;Yes, mister Asal,&quot; he piped up, the jackal perhaps some 13 years old, eyes shining with interest in the light of the braziers and candles that lit up the luxurious room <br />&quot;A new playmate!&quot; Another voice said, this one belonging to a pretty red panda boy perhaps Sepf&#039;s age, who sat with his legs apart, showing his tiny, soft prick and the lack of a pouch underneath. <br />&quot;Hello,&quot; a reedy voice said, belonging to a white-and-grey mottled young stallion, older than Sepf, younger than Agatai, intact, whose blue eyes were entirely reddened. He had a lazy look to his gaze, and was holding the stem of a hookah-hose, drawing in a deep lungful from the apparatus and obscuring his features in a fog of smoke.<br /><br />&quot;Tomorrow, the king of kings want to knot this boy. Prepare him, but do <em>not</em> lay with him. Our exalted lord also wants his mouth to be trained. Agatai, this will be your responsibility!&quot; <br />&quot;Yes, mister Asal,&quot; the jackal said, beckoning for Sepf to come sit next him. <br />The raped slave came close and whined as he put his butt on the soft couch. The eunuch left without a word and the red panda boy came over. &quot;Lie on your side, that will hurt the least..&quot; <br />Sepf put his head down on the jackal&#039;s silk-covered crotch, and the older boy scritched his headfur gently although his nose scrunched when he smelled their master&#039;s piss. Meanwhile he felt something poke around his buttocks. He whined as he felt the red panda cub get his muzzle in between and then his soft tongue began lapping at his bruised tailhole, somehow soothening him to the point where he fell asleep. </span>",
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