What do you do? Go straight to court, gain confidence from your dear friends?

How about a bit of both

Chapter 4 by Ultrasound7 Ultrasound7

"Tell them I'll be there shortly Jafir," you replied. Jafir simply nodded his head and leapt out the window, rather typical of him as his creed is never appear where or leave as your expected to, to drive fear and uncertainty into friend and foe alike, you just think he enjoys being unpredictable for fun.

As you headed straight towards your wardrobe for something proper to wear, not wishing to be overly royal for your own sake, yet you don't want to insult the court by looking like a common urchin.

"Ahem", said Iaga interrupting his conflicting thoughts of what to where. As you turn towards her giving her your attention, you found her pointing at the far corner of the room, just right of the window Jafir left from. There you saw a display case, with an ornamental royal robe of white with gold lining, the hat with a sapphire gem on the brow keeping in place a feather of rainbow colors overhead. You remembered this robe, this is the same outfit that Iaga had custom made for you when it was revealed that you would be given sovereign of this kingdom. She insisted that you wore it at the parade that was arranged to celebrate your arrival and welcome you to Adorahba. You were not exactly comfortable with the whole thing, thinking that it was a bit over the top, but Iaga countered that it would be insulting to you and to them if they didn't welcome the crown price who will rule as best as they could and you didn't make yourself as presentable a ruler as possible thus everyone will be happy. Needless to say, you couldn't argue against that so you went along with it; still you were worried of finding yourself in some kind of trouble, and this suit while just right for an handsome ruler, from the turban crown and the cape, would only hamper your fighting prowess. Fortunately Iaga already thought ahead and included an undervest to match and and ensured the robe and cape could be removed at a moments notice.

What made all the more special to your surprise as you first inspected it, the purple vest was made out of pure Myth-Thread, the rarest, strongest, and lightest metal in all the world. Iaga must have paid 3 small fortunes to acquire this much from the Dwarfs, as they treasure this material even more than gold. Considering the fact that even the sharpest blade cannot pierce the thinnest sheet Myth-Thread, many an army of any kingdom could thrive and be nigh invincible which has made the Dwarf tribes powerful and virtually unopposed, especially those who sell and trade and forge the material for other kingdoms, for outrageous prices of course. The fact that Iaga went this far for you touched your heart, even though she just played it off as well worth investment and she expects to be repaid in full when you take the throne, that sort of thing; nevertheless, you made sure to give her your undying gratitude as thanks to her privately the following night.

"I made sure the the servants cleaned it to perfection for this very day your Majesty", the bird woman said smoothly and alluring, not to mention proudly. Ever eager to show just how useful she is to you, you know for a fact that her greatest ambition is to become your grand Vizier when you take over the entire empire, and stops at nothing to prove her usefulness to you. You also realized that if you ignore her in favor of someone else she works even harder, still you do acknowledge her efforts, especially before she goes out of control as she has in the past. She's not at that point yet so it's safe to stir her pot, so to speak.

"Ahlla Babi I'm nervous Uba, I've never worked in a royal court before, only observed the times Father held his court, and that's not the same", you say as you slowly yet steadily put on the outfit, both in nervousness and giving the the woman a teasing reverse strip show. Ginni smiled looking how your slowly fumbling covering your perfectly chiseled physique, while Iaga frowned at how her initiative was ignored and instead looked to the monkey for comfort and advice, and Uba merely scoffed at your attitude.

"Just listen to what they say, find out what they really want and prioritize which issue is more important to tackle first and go from there", the simian woman said bluntly. "Just be the Sultan you want to be, not who anyone expects you to be, its not those old farts can do anything about it. Sure they can make your rule here a living hell since you need them and their support to run this place, but just remember that they need your permission to so much as sneeze and any defiance against you, the crown prince and heir apparent of the whole empire, is defiance against the Grand Sultan himself, and these fat pigs are too smart and too well fed to bite the hand that feed them. Not to mention the fact that because you're the crown prince, presents plenty of possible opportunity to make a good impression towards you which will no doubt impact their future and your opinion opinion of them for when you take the throne. So really they're probably just as if not more nervous than you are, so be sure to expect them to get in line behind bird boobs in licking your boots and kissing your ass."

"Hmph, I doubt a single one of them could even compare with my skill to lick his boots, rub his feet, pick his toes, kiss his ass, and suck his cock like I can", Iaga snidely retorted, crossing her arms and turning her head in ironic indignation. Ginni covers her face with her hands to fight a fit of giggles that resonated the room, while Uba simply rolled her eyes. "Of that no one can deny", she begrudgingly and exasperatedly agreed.

You smiled at them, feeling more at ease with yourself between Iaga's preparation, and Uba cold yet comforting logic. Still with all the stress you put yourself and remembering what you and Iaga do together in bed has got your member hard as steel, and is sure to make your pants uncomfortable for you especially in court. Fortunately it presented the perfect opportunity for your the only woman yet to make a contribution to you.

"Ginni, could you please help me sheath my royal dagger while I finish dressing?", you requested.

She smiled eagerly, knowing exactly what you meant. "So you wish it, so it shall be", she replied making her towards you while the other two moved away from the bed to get dressed themselves, slowly and never looking away from her to you, eyes filled with jealously and arousal. As Ginni approached you she took up her true form in a humanoid form, glistening pink skin with diamond white eyes and of course her signature ginger red hair dressed in a blue princess garment ironically as she sauntered to you. When she was face to face to you she then bowed before you as addressing royalty. Then in her kneeling position took hold of your impressive royal member and crown jewels, eyes filled with lust, love and mischief.

"Do you wish me to be anyone special master?", she asked in an husky voice, as she softly and slowly licked your balls up to the tip in a teasing manner, her face conveying a slew of naughty ideas and thoughts. Then without waiting for your reply she transforms into a beautiful but demonic female humanoid with her red hair, and her tongue became longer and thinner enough to wrap around your whole member like a snake coiling around it's prey. "A Succubus Demon that you summoned with forbidden magics to please you, or perhaps given to you by your Djinn allies in the war against the demons as a spoil of war to serve as your conquered slave?", she asked playfully and seductively in an demonic and echoing voice that can be heard with clarity despite the fact her tongue is full teasing and enticing your member making you moan in pleasure, finding hard to not fall into her musings with such visual and audible aid stimulated by her pleasuring skills.

Before you can utter a reply through your blissful feelings she transformed again, into a familiar Tiger sub-type Cat beast woman with Ginni's hair in a ornate harem girl outfit. "Or perhaps your great enemy Shera Kahn whom you finally caught and made her a part of your growing harem, or maybe testing her pleasuring skills one last time before sending her back to your father to be made one his harem girls giving you strong and beautiful tiger brothers and sisters?", She asked again, this time in the familiar voice of Shera Kahn yet far more soft and meek then you would have thought from the Tiger woman who has remained one of your most elusive and formidable enemies whom nearly aligned the majority of the Beast tribes against the empire. Your barley had time to process this as you feel her newly shaped tongue lick at your like a cat licks at it's fur. It certainly doesn't help that Ginni's actions and words are really working you up that you're getting closer but still want to hold on and see where she goes farther with this which makes you anxious and exited.

Just as you thought, she transformed again into another form, another Cat woman in fact, of the panther type, one you know all too well licks you while fondling your balls. "Or maybe you would rather poach on your fathers harem such as wise and loyal Magara, mother of your dear half-sister Mirahj, after all you do stand to inherit your fathers harem when you take the throne if only to take them all off his hands when he retires" she said in the scholared voice of the dutiful and responsible harem woman who was like a second mother to you when you were a child, whose daughter, your half-sister is a powerful sorceress second only to your mother. You close your eyes in ecstasy and as an attempt to gain some semblance of control as you can feel your release at the tipping point.

Even with your eyes closed you could hear the sound of her transforming and can feel the tongue and hands is more human, in fact you can feel your dick being swallowed whole. As you opened your eyes who you saw this time shook you at your core, even with the red hair you can tell who it was, none other than Ivira bint Juhandi Al-Nanoon your mother. "Then again why not go all the way and claim all your fathers women as your own as the new Emperor, his slaves and concubines, his wife, his daughters, legitimate or otherwise, all at your beck and call, serving in any way you wish even bearing your children, a true display of power and pleasure don't you think", she said in your mothers voice in a tone you recognized to be reserved for your father. You can't take any more and you release, Ginni noticed took you whole ready to drink every drop.

"Aaah, thank you Gin, I needed that", you say as the tension left your body and your starting to relax and finish dressing and notice the other girls are partially finished dressing while finishing each other off in a sixty-nine. A few minutes later now you're all ready to begin the first day as Sultan of Adorahba.

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