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It's Good to be the King	By : The_God_Mandalord Category: +S through Z > Thundercats Views: 7194 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Thundercats, or its characters, or make any prophit from it. That is all own by WB.I do, however, own this universe. Not for Tygra lovers.

Chapter List
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The streets of Thundera were blissfully quiet, disturbed only by the pacing of a passing city guard and the humans patrolling the roof tops. The singing of the crickets and the occasional neighing from the stables outside the city walls can be barely heard. The Games Arena was calm. The lower reaches were silent. And even the temple of divines was tranquil.
The Royal Chambers was a completely different matter.
Every night its walls were filled with sounds of pure ecstasy. Each nightfall, Emperor Lion-O came home to his wife, Cheetara, after a long day of ruling the glorious empire, covertly taking out political enemies and fighting for the greater good. He bedded her without fail and every night Pumyra had to put up with it.
The palace's outer walls shielded the town from Cheetara's cries and Lion-O's grunts but the inner walls disconnecting the bedrooms were far thinner. Pumyra laid in her bed clad only in a cloth shirt, trying her best to block out the animalistic noises coming from only a few meters away.
After their marriage, Cheetara became something of a housewife. Not to say her days of being a cleric were over, far from that. She would only use her skills to protect herself or Lion-O from outside assassination...
She would also use it to smack around some young cleric who thought that they could take her place.
Pumyra heard the bed begin to creak and bang against the wall of the opposite bedroom as Cheetara's screams of pleasure grew ever louder. She gritted her teeth and pulled her pillow over her head in an attempt to block out the noise. The couple had been married for around a year and half by now, but they still acted like passionate newly weds.
Throwing the pillow onto the bedroom floor, Pumyra sat up and held her head in her hands pressing her palms to her ears.
If she could not hear them she could not think about it.
If she could not think about it she could ignore them.
And if she could ignore them she couldn't ask herself the question she had been asking herself every night:
"Why couldn't it be me?"
Ever since she was appointed Lion-O's slave she had held a certain level of disdain for the Emperor. At first it was because of her just merely being a slave. Then, over time, and Cheetara's training, she had found some form of attraction to him. Purely physical attraction, as she unable to not admire the towering lion when he would march into his court, giving orders, and not taking anything that would oppose him and his goals.
Another scream came from their bedroom. How long had they been going at it now? Two? Three hours? The rumors were true about Thunderians having endless stamina.
Nikolia stood guard in front of the door, hiding within the shadows. Pumyra could empathize with her comrade, having to hear his godfather's rutting every night.
She could almost see them now.
Cheetara on her hands and knees, while Lion-O claimed her from behind. Straddling his lap as she danced on his length. On her knees taking every inch of him down her throat while he buried his hands in her feral hair.
A burning tightness began to coil in Pumyra's lower abdomen once again making her sigh in frustration.
Every single night the sounds became too much for her, forcing her to take things into her own hands. It was the only way to prevent herself from exploding out of sexual frustration and jumping on Lion-O when Cheetara was not around.
Her shirt fell to the floor as she lay back down on the silk covers. Her bare body was beginning to thrum with need. She let out a shuddering gasp as she circled her budding nipple with her finger tips, then a low moan as she pinched it between her thumb and forefinger. The screams continued blocking out any noise she made, ensuring she was in total privacy. Her left hand trailed gently down the front of her body towards her pulsating core, she imagine Lion-O's powerful hands touching her as she began to rub her throbbing clit.
"Lion-O" she moaned rubbing her clit harder "Oh... my master..."
Her hips rose off of the bed when she pushed a finger inside her wanting core. Sheer pleasure coursed through her body, causing her fur to stand-up, as she imagined herself in Cheetara's place. Under Lion-O. Riding him. Pleasuring him with her mouth and hands.
Two fingers pistoned in her core whilst her free hand massaged her breasts, completely ensconced in a world of her own. A world where she failed to notice the sounds from the adjacent bedroom dying down.
"Oh….Lion-O," Pumyra continued to mumble as a light coat of sweat glistened along her body. Her pants and moans blocked out the footsteps heading towards her small bedroom, "Oh yes…..take me please! Make me yours!" it was these times at night that she dropped her cold and proud exterior, and let her emotions go. Her mind ran wild with images of her master. The lion taking her in every way possible "I need you!"
"Is there something wrong, Pumyra?"
The slave shot upright with shock at the sound of the husky voice coming from her doorway. She slowly turned to find Lion-O standing there with his sky blue eyes on her naked body. He was as bare as she was. Pumyra could not help but lick her lips as her eyes trailed down his toned chest, stomach then between his legs... She quickly snapped her out of her gutter ridden mind, restoring her warrior maiden mind frame. She rapidly concealed her nudity with the bed covers.
"Master!…I'm sorry," she half blurted trying her best not to blush bright red, "Do you require me?"
The lion nodded, and before the puma could get up and get dressed he wrapped his hands around her forearm and pulled her to her feet. Pumyra stared at the lion, still covering herself. He then took the quilted blanket from her grasp without any resistance and let it fall to the floor. He slowly took her form in as she stood there in complete awe.
Her body was immaculate, her deep white hair hung along her body. Her full lips, normally a paler shade of pink from Thundera's tempest weather, were an enticing rosy color.
Her fur was standing on edge. Her breasts were pert and her nipples hardened. Lion-O did not even have to touch them to know that they were firm. Her stomach was perfectly flat and her arms and legs were toned and not too muscular. Between her legs she was soaked and she hid nothing from him; subconsciously opening her legs as he inspected her.
Pumyra did not know why she was being so compliant; Lion-O was technically cheating on Cheetara moments after just bedding her, but she just couldn't help but go with her master's actions. He ran a rough hand from her collarbone down to her stomach giving a small smile at how soft her fur felt against his rough hand. The puma sighed as his touch made her legs shake slightly.
His hand wrapped around her arm again and she found herself being pulled out of the room. She put up no resistance as she was lead across the hallway. On the walls hung portraits of the former Thunderian emperors, on the chest of drawers under it was a small glass jewelry box which held several amulets and other trinkets of great value.
To her surprise, Pumyra found herself in Lion-O's bedroom. She entered the room daily but never with the lack of clothing. She suddenly felt more self-conscious than she had ever felt in her life as she noticed Cheetara spread out on the bed just as naked as her looking post sex radiant. She felt so plain compared to the cheetah. Cheetara's body had a healthy tone to it compared to Pumyra's bland brown. Her hair was jostled and mangled, making her look more like a wild beast. It did not obscure her true beauty but rather enhanced it.
The former warrior maiden stood in the middle of the room for a moment or two as Nikolia shut the doors from the outside. It was nothing personal, just his job. Lion-O sat down on the chair next to the door blocking any hope for escape.
"Do you require me?" she asked feeling more comfortable in her maiden sense of mind.
Cheetara smirked and sat up on her knees:
"Do you honestly think your lust is lost on us?" the emperess smiled near arrogantly as Pumyra's face flared up, "We can smell your desire. It is so strong that it's like you're right next to us."
Pumyra turned to Lion-O to see him nod in agreement:
"No matter how much Nikolia has taught you, you can't hide anything from us" he grated, tapping his nose. "I can proudly say that I can smell you a mile off," he added as the puma began to rub her hands together self-consciously, "You could have just simply told us your desires. It's as if you don't know us at all."
Pumyra looked at him with confusion before her face was pulled back to feel Cheetara's mouth press against hers. She stood wide eyed as the cheetah pushed against her body. Her arms moved around Pumyra's back and her mouth worked her still lips. Cheetara was in full heat, her body felt like an inferno compared to the puma's cool body. The heat began to rise in her abdomen and Pumyra soon found herself returning the kiss, embracing her mistress and running her hands across her back.
It was like another training session, except they never had Lion-O in the background growling in approval as the two women's embrace grew more passionate by the second. Their breasts rubbed against each other making them moan against the others lips. The cheetah forced Pumyra's lips open with her tongue and began plundering her mouth. The puma's legs began to shudder as Cheetara's hot tongue ravaged every inch of her mouth, wrapping around her own tongue. The cheetah wrapped a leg around Pumyra, pulling her closer until their cores ground together sending bolts of exquisite sensation through them
Sucking on the puma's tongue, Cheetara let out a low animalistic growl into her mouth. Pumyra moaned at the action as the kissing grew deeper. She had never revealed her hidden bisexual tendencies to anyone and greatly welcomed the chance to act on them. Just because her desires mainly fell on Lion-O did not mean that her mistress was completely on the sidelines.
Without breaking their kiss, Cheetara pulled the other feline down onto the bed tangling their limbs together. The empress snuck a look in the corner to her husband to find his attention solely on them, an entire harem of Thundera's finest could have been begging and pleading for his attention and he wouldn't have noticed. His body was starting to react to their display as his lion blood began to heat up again. Under her lustful gaze, Lion-O began to palm and stroke himself again. His length was still slick from his wife's juices.
Cheetara's shuddered and licked her lips at the sight; Pumyra had not noticed her master's actions while she continued to grind against Cheetara. Completely lost in the sexual haze, Lion-O's eyes turned to solely focus on her swaying ass. Perfectly round and full in contrast to her slender hips, developed by years of training and hard work. Lion-O stroked himself faster as Cheetara rolled Pumyra under her and ran her tongue from her throat down to her cleavage. Pumyra let out a throaty moan as Cheetara latched her lips around one of her pert nipples, sucking on the little nub trailing her fingers down the maiden's body
The puma let out a choked cry as Cheetara's finger tips brushed against her sensitive clit. The cheetah smirked against the puma's breasts, brushing her clit again and again and again. Soon the puma was squirming feebly under the cheetah as Cheetara gave some much needed attention on her neglected clit all the while suckling her breasts leaving dark love bites. Pumyra thought Cheetara couldn't get any more out of her - with all of the training she went through - that was until the empress pushed two fingers into her. Pumyra's world exploded in pleasure as Cheetara stroked her insides with skilful fingers.
Cheetara silently, and sadistically, enjoyed every moan and cry that she was able to elicit from Pumyra. Slowly trailing her tongue from her breasts down her stomach to where her fingers were working. A husky groan from the corner signaled that Lion-O was still watching and was very much enjoying it. The empress' hot tongue flicked across Pumyra's clit, making the maiden sob with pleasure. Pumyra swore if she bit her again down there, then all bets were off.
In his chair, Lion-O continued to stroke himself. Not so fast as to build up a release but enough to feel good. Cheetara swayed her behind at him to keep him interested while she moved her tongue into Pumyra's seeping core. The cheetah marvelled at Pumyra's taste, swirling her tongue as she pushed her tongue deeper. Pumyra grabbed hold of Cheetara's hair, tugging at it as her head swam. She looked up to see Lion-O staring intently at her. His eyes completely dark with desire. Feeling his gaze on her made her lust expand tenfold as well sending waves of pleasure through her. Moments later Cheetara's tongue pressed against her sweet spot, sending her over the edge.
Pumyra bucked and jerked on the bed, keeping Cheetara's face pressed to her mound as she rode out the waves of crushing ecstasy. Cheetara continued to feast upon her as her juices flowed into her mouth. Her orgasm lasted several minutes before finally collapsing, panting heavily and letting her grip of Cheetara's hair go.
Licking her lips, Cheetara sat up eyeing her work. Pumyra was practically glowing in post orgasm. With her hair matted and body shimmering with sweat. Cheetara then looked to Lion-O, his muscles were tense and he was breathing heavily.
With a wicked glint in her eyes she egged him forward, "Come and get us, my love."
The lion was up in an instant. His footsteps echoing in the room as he approached the bed. The bed creaked under his extra weight as he mounted it. A mewling sound escaped Pumyra's lips as Cheetara rolled her over onto her stomach. She attempted to move to investigate the huntress' actions when she felt it. Hands on her hips and her folds being spread by something much, much thicker than Cheetara's tongue
She dug her fingers into the covers and screamed. It felt so good that it hurt. It was her first time and already Lion-O was completely in. And when he fully sheathed inside her she felt like she was going to burst from his girth alone.
Lion-O growled as he fully penetrated his slave. He had fantasized what this would be like when he first received Pumyra, but those thoughts were pushed back when he married Cheetara. His wife ran her hands up and down his back, following each stressed muscle as the lion waited for Pumyra to adjust to him. Once she stopped shaking, and had gotten used to his girth inside of her, Pumyra rocked back against him showing her readiness.
Groaning from the friction, Lion-O slowly pulled out hissing as the puma's core gripped onto his length as it slid out before ramming back in. She gasped and panted as her master built up a steady hard pace. Cheetara sat back to watch her husband ravage the former warrior maiden. Pumyra's eyes rolled up and her toes curled, the very sight (the very sight of what, pray tell) making her core throb again.
She ran a finger down her front to between her legs slowly circling her sensitive center, making her shudder with pleasure. Pumyra keened with every hard thrust, making her body jolt up the bed. Her breasts rubbed against the soft covers and with every thrust the broad head of Lion-O's cock slammed against her cervix, making her cry harder.
Lion-O gripped Pumyra's hips to the point of leaving bruises while slamming his pelvis against her firm behind over and over. Pumyra was the perfect combination of tight and hot and the way she responded to his every move was like being in paradise. He removed one hand from her waist and brought it to her hair grabbing a handful and pulling it back. Pumyra's head jerked back slightly letting her moans and screams be heard fully.
Call it a sick fetish, but Lion-O preferred hearing screams over moans during sex. The way he had it figured, a screaming female was enjoying herself more than just a moaning one.
Soon enough though, her screams became muffled again. Lion-O opened his eyes to find that Cheetara was making Pumyra return the favor for earlier. Pressing the slaves face against her soaking mound, Cheetara wrapped her legs around her shoulders to prevent any form of escape. Pumyra seemed to have no complaints lapping her mistress's core. Running her tongue along the soaked entrance, causing the cheetah to shudder, Pumyra enjoyed her mistress's sweet taste coupled with something else. Something more robust and heavier on her tongue. She soon came to realize that Lion-O's cum still resided inside Cheetara, making her lap at her with more vigor.
The three soon hit a fast and steady rhythm. Cheetara laid back on the bed holding Pumyra's face to her, grinding against her mouth as she lustfully feasted on her. Lion-O's hand had returned to Pumyra's hip and was now was bucking her with everything he could. Pumyra climaxed over and over as the minutes passed, and her rampant tongue brought Cheetara over the edge with her more than a couple of times.
Lion-O's stomach began to tighten as the familiar feeling came over him once again. His cock thickened inside of Pumyra, making her push back harder against him. His heart began to pound from the adrenaline coursing through his veins. He pounded into Pumyra harder and faster making her scream into Cheetara, in turn making her orgasm again and scream.
Seconds later Pumyra felt the scolding rush of Lion-O's release shooting into her. She let out one last scream against Cheetara before collapsing completely. She felt Lion-O slowly pull out of her before crashing next to her, lightly snoring shortly afterwards. She also heard Cheetara give a small sigh and chuckle wearily as she pulled away and tugged the cover from under them rearranging it over them before settling in next to Pumyra.
Shortly after that everything went peacefully black

The same could not be said for Nikolia, though. It seemed ever since Lion-O and Cheetara tied the knot, he lost more sleep caused by their constant intercourse. Now that Lion-O brought Pumyra into the picture, his apprentice no less, Nikolia figured he might never sleep again.
Rubbing his temples out of exhaustion, Nikolia looked down at a small, handheld, tablet that had a message on it.
It read:
Dear Nikolia,
I know you told me to break off all contact with you, and I might be putting my safety on the line by writing to you. But please come home soon. We all miss you. Especially Katerina.
Stay safe,
Love, your little sister,
Feodora.
Nikolia sighed and hit the delete button. He heard another scream from the chambers and thought. "Maybe a visit home might do me some good."

Author's Notes
Hey guys I'm back, and just getting over a terrible case of beinging EXTREMELY lazy!
Nikolia: Oh, cry me a river. So far you have me sleep deprived and completely drunk. No cold could beat that.
Oh be quiet, and help me plan the Second Smut War!
Until next time!
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