Long Fucked the King

Waking up to loud banging on your front door was not how you planned on starting the day. As a matter of fact, your throbbing headache demanded retribution on the poor soul who decided they desperately needed your attention.

Storming down the stairs of your moderately sized cottage(hey, being the kings bastard came with a few perks), and up to your front door, you threw the door open with a furious look on your face. Until you saw the bitch standing in front of you.

She was of the furry race and from the looks of her tail and her triangular ears part of the wolf faction. She looked great and your mind instantly raced to images of grabbing her wide, plump hips and watching her ass jiggle as you pounded into her from behind. Or getting her on her knees and fucking those pouty lips, thats also an option. Or having her service your large cock with her huge tits until you blew your load all over her face.

“Your Highness!” She snapped “pay attention!”

You cocked an eyebrow, she had an attitude on her but you were used to fiesty bedmates, the ‘your highness’ thing was new though although you were no stranger to roleplay.

“Your Highness, as I was saying, I’m here to escort you to the palace” she said and your mood was instantly ruiened.

“The palace? The fuck does the old man want now?” You snapped running a hand through your hair, the woman growled, her ears flattened against her head and she showed her fangs.

“Our esteemed king has passed, you are to be the new king of the country” she sniffed at the end of the statement clearly showing her distaste for the idea.

“Im going to be king?” You stuttered in disbelief.

Oh, not that it matters Highness since your official title will be king anyway but, what gender are you?