Though you claimed no title of veteran, you knew the trickiest spot with this Majestic and cruel Emperor was his rear, nothing pleased or displeased him more than someone tending his hole. You had only been in his ass once and he seemed pleased enough to let you back out, a reward that others that ventured there rarely received. You turned to the remaining two slaves, one of which seemed to have soiled himself from Remius's display, which you really couldn't blame him. There was a common belief in this empires culture that a male anthro consuming a human with his member and digesting them led to strong offspring, so many medical shops sold live humans for that sole purpose, a terrible way to go, but one of many in this cruel world. Remius just did it for pleasure and the rush of power it gives. You point at the soiled one.
"You tend to the Great One's feet, you don't seem fit to tend his majesty's private regions, and you." You say now pointing at the other one who seemed nearly about to soil himself. "You will climb into his supreme sheath and tend its walls, remember, the goal is not to cleanse but to please, body slaves seem to forget this and it leads to their demise. He is able to cleanse himself and takes insult if you assume you can to better." You say before turning and walking across the cotton sheaths towards the monolithic monarch laying on his side ahead, still watching the gladiators. After a few steps you didn't hear anything and turned around to see the other two still standing there, looking grim. You blink and then hiss through your teeth.
"What are you doing? Loitering leads to death!" You say taking another step back towards them. The one who was assigned to Remius's crotch spoke.
"It all leads to death, why are you even trying? We are literally deemed parasites, to cling to this buck until he grows tired of our scratching and rubbing and ends us in a uncaring fashion." He said glumly. They didn't seem to notice but you could feel cold green eyes on your back, Remius was watching to see how you handled this, or at least was wondering why he still wan't being tended. You cross you arms and ignore the beads of sweat forming on your skin and calmly respond to the gloomy man.
"Better to have a quick death by being crushed unknowingly rather than being digested in a pool of seed for weeks like rebel is going to suffer. It's bleak but it's life, die now or later, your choice." You say, knowing it was not the best morale booster, but it seemed to be enough to get them moving. Gloomy and Soiled looked at each other before trudging off for their respective positions. You take a deep breath and turn around to see Remius smirking at you with an eyebrow raised, before mouthing the words 'We'll talk later'. You bow before walking underneath the arm propping up his elbow and rounding to where his large back was to your right. Muscles contorted and flexed softly beneath his shining coat and you couldn't help but admire what a magnificent specimen he was. Looking down the length of his back, a docked bushy tail stood erect and pressed against his lower back, the underside faced outwards towards the two royal guards that were at a table a few meters from the ottoman bed. Past the tail was your destination, two enormous globes of flesh with a deep crack running between them. Remius's Left hand was resting on top of the upper cheek in a relaxed state as he continued to watch the gladiators fight, the hand slowly rubbing his fleshy mound obviously admiring one of his most famous features. His ass was usually accentuated in many statues and paintings, as well as his scrotum and pecs, having these three features in a large and refined state was a status symbol in the empire, and the Emperor was not lacking anywhere. You took another deep breath and slid down the slope that Remius's weight created on the cushions. When you bumped into the spongy flesh of his ass, the muscle under the fatty layer twitched and Remius looked back at you and smiled before sliding his left hand slide down and gripped his cheek, pulling it up and exposing more skin that his crack had obscured. You looked up into the abyss, still not seeing your destination, but Remius's eagerness to accept you into it will speed up the process. You place both hands on the steep incline of the lower cheek and crawl your way up and into the Buck's ass crack, when you were a good ways in, Remius let go of his grip and the cheek settled back into place with a muffled slapping sound. Now in total darkness you crawled towards your destination, the fur getting more thin the further you went. Remius was surprisingly being gentle with you, as if something was crawling in your ass, you'd have unconsciously clenched and restrained it. The air was filled with the stench of scented body oils and perfumes, hinting that Remius had recently bathed and cleaned himself up. But despite this the hint of his natural musk was in the back of your senses. Your observation was cut short as the your hands met a sudden steep incline filled with crevices that ran up until they met at a shallow uneven cavity that could no doubt be the Emperor's holy sphincter. The cheeks diveted near it, which made a small pocket that you could slide up onto your knees within. You take a deep breath and reached out in the darkness, your hands meeting the cavity and running their ways to either side of it. The walls shuddered in anticipation but the Emperor showed resolve and stayed relaxed. You leaned in and planted your face into the cavity, opening your mouth and working your tongue through its crevices, being the only being in the world that could bring an emperor to his knees and not be executed for it.
...
Remius lifted a cheek to help Kay on his way to his hole, tantalizing at the thought of having him inside of his ass. He was already on a dominant streak, feeling the tiny rebel still thrashing blindly in his right nut, stimulating him and making him want to jerk him back out and consume him again. But no, He needed to perish and in the most humiliating way possible.The other two body slaves scurried to where Kay had ordered them, the one that seemed to have no hope scurried up onto Remius's inner right thigh and looked quizzically at the bundle of skin resting around the still exposed member of his Master, obviously trying to figure out some way not to become trapped in its depths. Remius watched him from the corner of his eye as the one he would call Gloom treaded uncomfortably across his groin, obviously unaware that his minuscule weight could still irritate his lord in his sensitive spots. Gloom halted and stared at the bulbous balls near him and seemed to watch in fear as the occasional bump from rebel could be seen, after a couple seconds his primate brain seemed to finally tell him that he shouldn't dally lest he end up there as well, and he proceeded to climb into the sheath lip against the towering member, disappearing from sight but not touch. Remius let out a soft groan as the human Gloom sank deeper into his cock pocket, squirming in a slightly panicked style to try to right himself. His enjoyment was halted when he caught the scent of fear piss on the air and looked to see the other human at about his knee, making his way for his lordly feet.
"Stop". Remius said quietly, as to not halt the gladiators who were taking to long to draw deep blood. The human whirled around and looked as if he heard the toll of death's bells. Remius continued.
"You are not in a worthy state to tend me, covered in your own excrement, Aortus!". Remius said snapping his finger. The Grey wolf hurried over and bowed before him. Remius pointed at the one he decreed as Filth now.
"Take him to the slave baths and clean him, then return him to me, quickly now." Remius said waving his hand. The wolf bowed deeper before plucking filth and taking him away, the stench following him. Remius huffed, and realized Kay was pretty far in and let go of his cheek, letting it drop with a satisfying weight to it. Just as he looked back at the gladiators the Tiger parried a Jab by the Rhino and slid his Gladius across his Thigh, cutting deep and dropping the Rhino to his knees. The Tiger spun his blade and brought it to his opponents throat before looking at the Emperor for judgement, his eyes going from Remius's face to his still exposed cock, to back to his face, swallowing. Remius smiled warmly, giving a thumbs up for the Tiger to spare his foe, who nodded before helping up the Rhino and leaving the room with him. Remius sighed, absently letting his left hand drift to his balls and rubbing them, causing more thrashing. A soft pressure deep between his cheeks made him gasp as Kay had finally found his mark. The human made a surprising impact on Remius's senses, and it took the Bucks full will not to begin jerking it outright. He panted lightly, wanting Kay to quit teasing and to get up inside him already, his hand drifted and let fingers graze his inner cheeks before...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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