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My own Medieval Fantasy with magic and monsters and intrigue and war and furries and sex!
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Chapter #2

King Arthur

    by: Falcon Author IconMail Icon
I rub the stubble on my face as inspect the young man in the mirror. I have the short black hair I inherited from my mother and the ocean blue eyes from my father.
Lord Herbert had me studying history, literature, diplomacy and politics, and Sir Robert trained me to be a good fighter and taught me everything about the art of war, so that I would be having my own command if that day comes. I also hope to be in a jousting tournament soon.
I then pick out a suitable outfit for a King. I must make a good impression at my first day in court. After taking a second glance at myself and striking a kingly pose for a moment, then walked to the table to take look at the Sword.

Excalibur (https://www.outfit4events.com/runtime/ca...), the Sword in the Stone. The Sword of Power. The Sword of King Arthur, my forefather and namesake. When I pulled it from the Stone at the center of the castle, I couldn't believe how light it felt, yet it’s still harder and sharper than any sword in existents.
I then looked at the bed and realized that Geecku was no longer there. She probably went back to the gardens where she lived. I still remember last night...

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Zandria (https://static1.e621.net/data/36/0a/360a...) and Geecku (https://static1.e621.net/data/a0/89/a089...) are Lizardfolk who came from Lustria, the southern home of the Furries. No one knows of their origin or parentage but despite their different appearances they see each other as sisters and they grew up together in the jungles. And they also have some magical powers. Thanks to the magic in their blood, they have lived on for centuries and remained young and beautiful and both have had over 1000 partners in their lifetimes, and never got pregnant (don't know why). Their bodies seems to swell with the very essence of life, making them immune to all disease and poisonous material that would mortally endanger normal people.
They both fell for Edward ”the Seafarer”, my father, while he explored the New World and became his paramours as they followed him to Albion. These two females once said that I look like my father when he was young.
They took residence in Camelot, Zandria in a normal bedchamber and Geecku in the Camelot gardens, and they kept on mating with the King, although many didn't approve. It was surprisingly accepted by my mother, the Queen, however, and nobody understood why. Not even my father.

Zandria is (a bit) the mature one of the sisters, while having an appetite for sex, she is calm, calculating and serves as Spy Mistress in the Council and wear a specially made dress (she was used to be naked, but got comfortable with dresses).
Her sister, however, is another case: she retains the gleeful sense of adventure of a child and only shows her mature age through a wanton desire for sex. Geecku’s sexual appetite is voracious and insurmountable. Also she’s always naked. When my father died, she started working part-time in a brothel here in the capital and have been mating many men since.

Zandria and Geecku were like my second mothers, as Lord Herbert was a second father, and they cared for me. Geecku worked as a wet-nurse when I was a baby and fed me with her breastmilk (yes, magical milk).

When I was a young boy, I used to have fun playing tag and hide-and-seek with Geecku sometimes. As I neared adulthood, I began to have fantasies of her and Zandria.

On the night of my coronation, I found Geecku sitting on the edge of the royal bed, in a sexy pose, with a hungry look and naked as usual.
I immediately took my clothes off and when I stood naked in front of her, she grabbed my shaft and start licking it with her incredibly long tongue and then sucking it. I had never felt anything like that in my life!
When I reached down and touched her huge, soft breast she gets an idea and wrapped her breasts around the 8-inch shaft and moved up and down along with her tongue licking the tip.
I tried my best to hold on but she told me to let it out, which I did, all over her face and on top of her breasts.
She licked it all off and crawled to the center of the bed and laid on her back, beckoning with her tail towards her. I got the idea and crawled to her and I was now on top her with my shaft right above her lower lips. Then she wrapped legs around my hips and my shaft was suddenly inside her, and I started to move.
We kissed each other and her long tongue played with mine in my mouth. And it didn't take long for me to finally release inside her, at the same time she came.
But then she rolled me over and she was then on top of me, saying we were not done playing yet, and moved her hips with an incredible speed! How was my father able keep up with this Goddess!
And we went on for hours in different positions and I did one final release inside her. She laid beside me and brought one of her big nipples to my mouth and I felt a sweet taste from her milk, and she hummed a song and then I was surrounded by darkness.

It was, so far, the best night of my life. A great birthday present. And I bet it was not a onetime thing...

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Now it’s the time to go to court, I open the door and step out. As I walked into the hall, I almost walk right into a serving girl.

She quickly steps back before the collision, ”O-oh, Your Majesty, I'm sorry. My Lord Herbert asked me to check to make sure you’re for court this morning". she squirms and looks down at the floor politely.

I look her over and recognize her. Sarah, the servant who, along with Dioda, tends and cleans my room. She’s a year older than me with shoulder length blonde hair and pretty blue eyes. Her simple dress covers a modest frame and her pale skin. ”I guess even kings run on a schedule. Right?”

She fidgets under my gaze, ”Y-yes, Your Majesty”

”Relax Sarah, we’ve know each other since we were little, and I imagine we’re going to be seeing each other a lot if Lord Herbert asked you and Dioda to tend to my needs. If you would like, we could drop the formalities when we’re alone and you may call Arthur”

”Yes, Your Majesty”, she stiffens and a little blush comes to her face at her error, ”I mean, Arthur”

I chuckle a little at her shyness.

”If you have a moment, would you and Dioda please put some curtains over my window? The light shines in on me and is quiet bright”

She looks at me for a moment, ”Y-yes, of course Arthur. Is that everything?”

”That will be all”

Sarah curtsies and walks down the hall. I watch her go for a moment and then I see Dioda approaching me. Dioda is a dark-skinned woman of 23 from the Southlands of Jumanji who is a bit taller than me. She’s wearing an armless dress that shows off her legs and a lot of her cleavage from her large breasts. I had some fantasies of her too.

”I was told that you needed the bedsheets cleaned, my King”

She’s a good friend of Geecku, so it’s obvious that Geecku told her about last night. ”Yes, but please be discreet about it”

”Of course my King”, and she winks at me before heading into my royal bedroom. And I start walking down the corridor to the throne room.

As I step into the Throne Room, I am surprised at the number of people are there. Courtiers, Vassals and Advisers. I think that more people attended the coronation, but clearly many of them have stuck around to see how my first day of court goes. One by one they all notice me and soon a flood of faces turn in my direction. I walk up the stairs of the podium where my new throne awaits and take the Crown of Albion and set it on my head. It’s lighter than I remembered it being yesterday. Perhaps every day it’ll be a little bit lighter, until I hardly notice it at all. Then I take my place upon the throne. Above the throne hang the banner of my dynasty: a red Dragon on black.

Lord Herbert, my former regent and current Lord Treasurer steps up. Although, in his old age it looked to be more hobble. ”Your Majesty, I’ve seen you turn into a fine young man over the last few years. If only your parents were here to see this day. However, I am here, along with your other advisers. Earl Edwin, your Chancellor, Lady Selena, your Court Mage, Abbess Violet, your Royal Priestess, and Sir Robert, your Marshal. I once again, along with the rest of the court, pledge our support of you and your claim to Albion”

With his statement finished, the rest of the court applaud and cheer their support. Although whether those symbols of support are sincere or not has yet to be seen. It pretty much equated to treason, if they didn't at least appear to support me now. The Connor-brothers, however, are my truest friends and they support me without question. The youngest of them, Bryan, is even my first squire since I was knighted before I pulled Excalibur from the Stone. And the elder brothers now serves as my bodyguards.

I also sensed that Zandria is watching over me from the shadows (with a smile, I hope).

I stay straight and stern as I respond, ”Thank you Lord Herbert. I appreciate your years of service to the crown. Now we have a country to run. Laws to make. Grievances to settle and I hope that your tutelage will assist me in the coming days until I can accrue my own wisdom”

Lord Herbert bows happily before returning to his seat with the rest of the advisors.

Court was the place where issues within the kingdom would be brought up to the highest authority, me. Sometimes these issues are just squabbling between two nobles, but other times more important issues might come up. Issue that may threaten the realm.
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