Gorgeous.

Beautiful.

Fantastic.

Magnificent.

The pink-maned king of Pure Heart Valley thought all of these and more when looking at an interesting specimen during a gathering between distant kings and queens one afternoon with the sheriff and his lackeys in attendance. Upon exiting from his quarters with Mao-Mao after a private oral session, he was the first thing he saw, and his heart fluttered.

He was as blue as Pure Heart Valley's daytime sky, and of canine descent, a chihuahua, with pointed ears and a slender tail swaying about gently from under his golden kilt. That, along with his golden anklets, wrist cuffs, and headdress were the only source of clothing he took with him to an elegant event such as this, leaving himself partially exposed. For that reason alone, along with his muscular form, he trembled upon catching sight of him. Not of fear or intimidation, as his protector so naively thinks, but of recognition and fascination.

His pants felt tight the longer he stared, realizing that those two weren't all he thought about this...this being.

It was a sexual version of yearning. Of want. He couldn't simply say lust, he was far above using such crude words, though he shares that idea with the black cat physically most of the time. What he felt for the canine was of course lust but he had another way to go about it.

It was a thing called ah...carnal attraction, was it?

Yes, yes that's it. And what could Snugglemagne gain from having eye candy from afar, when he could just draw closer and have a bigger dosage? The king looks to his side, where Mao-Mao would normally be cuddling closely to him only to see that he was chastizing Badgerclops for hogging all of the punch. It wasn't that big of a concern, since there would always be more. He sighs, shaking his head before straightening himself and making his way across the courtroom, greeting and shaking paws with the guests along the way, never losing sight of the dog who caught his eye.

When he closes in, he could see that his point of interest was rather tall, nearly dwarfing him by an inch, and had his back towards him, conversing with a blonde human from the same dimension who held his crown in his hand. He wasn't paying much attention but heard that this ruler of the Underworld was suggesting that the lad possess the same headwear he donned himself. He hadn't any need to interrupt their conversation but was so entranced to him that the flamboyant lion's arms wrap around his waist without so much as a care in the world.

"If your tailor isn't able to make your crown fit better on your head, over that thick blonde hair you groom so much, then...huh?" King Nacho trailed off mid-sentence when a pair of fluffy cream-colored arms wrap around him and pull him back against a burly, and even fluffier chest. He wasn't caught off-guard for long, as he took the surprise hug lightly, chuckling.

"Oh, dear, it seems the king is interested in you," The blonde he was talking to, Denzel, pointed out as Snugglemagne snuggled into the canine's back.

"I can see that." Nacho retorted, letting the lion hug him until he felt the need to let go, turning to pat his head, wearing a friendly smile. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Snugglemagne."

"As it is to you, my good sir," The sweetypie beamed, holding out a paw. "King Nacho, was it?" Having the name of one of Badgerclops' favorite foods was peculiar, he'll admit, but it seems he wears the name with pride, like his title. 

"The one and only,," His eyes examine the lion in particular, finding him to be effeminate, yet muscular and mighty in terms of strength and statute. He even had some chest hair to go with it, really giving him that macho look that got his interest already, if not his soft pale beige fur and pink mane. The mole on his cheek reminded him of his mate, Lady Catterly, and having seen some of her characteristics in the fellow king before, his interest was piqued beyond friendly means, leaving him wanting to get to know him more...intimately.

Unbeknownst to him, the sweetypie felt the same on a stronger level, and his erection throbbing in his pants spoke volumes that haven't been heard/seen by the blue canine yet, but he himself can see his call for passionate fornication rising just beneath his loincloth. His eyes were as sharp as his looks, and that bulge poking against his robe was as clear as day to him. Huh, and they've only met.

He has also realized that he and the blue dog had been shaking paws for far longer than they were supposed to, having studied each other all over for the duration of their greeting. They blink and shake their heads, ending the handshake and straightening themselves, clearing their throats, and dusting themselves off before their eyes met again. Turquoise meeting very light hazel-grey, conveying a silent message between the two before the turquoise eyes turn with Snugglemagne's head and gesture towards the stairs that lead to his chambers followed by Nacho nodding with a knowing grin.

"Shall we? I do desire to know you better." Snugglemagne purrs, his paw wandering the canine's side down to the tie that held his loincloth up. "Privately."

"Of course,"

They proceed to act natural and make their way to their desired destination through the main area, briefly talking with anyone who got their attention along the way. The lion was already tugging on the ruler's loincloth before they were even inside, and by then, he had pushed him against the wall before they proceeded to lock lips hungrily and sloppily, no longer holding back their desire to touch one another. They moan into each other's mouths, tongue intermingling and competing for superiority.

Nacho quickly wins and explores the inside of his mouth, swiping his crown off his head and unclipping his cape as he let out a shameless moan that made him ravage him more while his loincloth was loosened and tossed aside with the small pile of clothes that'd grow in time. His fluffy white paws explore his ripped body and rub over his nipples, followed by them being pinched and pulled on while having his thick tongue in his mouth. His hardness pressed like a dull javelin against his stomach and he felt it pulse.

He could hardly wait to get in his mouth, but that time came at least when the two built animals separated to catch their breath. In the midst of Nacho panting, his nipples were attacked again, being sucked on by the frisky lion one at a time. He laid back and sighed, watching him flick his tongue at one, then bite the other, swirling his tongue all around, and earning his ears a good scratching on both sides.

"Good boy," He huffed, his freed dick throbbing from the stimulations on his pecs. Snugglemagne meows and kisses him again, reaching up to knock his headdress away and expose his swept-to-the-side hair, musing it as his ears were played with, getting a good feel of how well done and soft it was before letting go and dropping to his knees, licking his lips at the size and length of the king's dick. He's never seen such a beauty since Mao Mao and felt honored to be the first of his kind in this valley to gaze upon it. And suck it.

"Impressive, isn't it?" Nacho huffed, looking down at the other king who was stroking his rod all the way from the tip to the sheath and back, enamored by it.

"I say..." The sweetypie breathes heatedly, licking his lips at the tool in his hands. "It's magnificent."

He chuckles, leaning down to pet the lion who slowly worked him with two paws. "If it is, then perhaps you favor tasting it?" As soon as that left his mouth, the fellow king lurched forth and swallowed down all ten inches of his dick without so much as hesitating. He then starts to rapidly bob his head up and down, grabbing the base with both paws and expertly working his tongue around every article of doggy meat he could reach. The canine above him moaned, thrusting softly against him and hissing upon feeling that rough tongue work wonders on him.

"Yesss..." He growled, thrusting harder against his face, and grabs ahold of his mane later into the blowjob, sinking his cock deeper and deeper into his maw, feeling himself glide into his snug, hot throat, and released an airy moan. That sensation never failed to make him shiver every time he'd have someone deepthroat his big cock.

"Mmmh..." Snugglemagne moaned, his eyes looking up at the ruler crossing together as he gropes his ballsack and works on freeing himself from the confines of his pants, now more than eager to get it on. He erotically gags on his cock, untying the sash around his trousers as best as he could manage, letting him use his maw until he finally gets it loose and pulls it down with his pants, exposing the royal purple jockstrap he had on, prematurely freeing his cock that stuck out from the fly and jerking it.

When Nacho pulls him back, he takes control and sucks about half of his cock, using his sopping tongue to precisely explore every crevice and trace circles around the tip, getting another moan out of the king. He made him sing for him, testing out what made him do so and letting the room be filled with them until eventually, his desire to have this massive thing shoved inside his ass overrode wanting to taste all he could give him.

"Mmh- *pop*- ah!" He pulled off from Nacho's cock, wiping his mouth before gazing up at the glorious mass of fur and muscles that would be his newest lover, grinning lustfully up at him before standing and kicking his pants away, letting him watch as he swung his hips side to side while approaching his king-sized bed that was colored to match the attire of his outfit, teasing his ass and giving it a quick smack. He tittered at him licking his lips and palming his dick before he bends over, tooting his ass up and beckoning him forth with a finger.

"Come, my fellow king, indulge in me to your heart's content," He growled rather seductively, shaking his impressive rear that stood out in the jockstrap that exposed his spread, loose asshole. "I insist~."

Panting from the lion's sexual instigating, King Nacho indeed indulges in the king of Pure Heart Valley to his heart's desire by closing in on the submissive lion and planting one foot on the bed, mounting him. His dick head pokes at his asshole and with one good grip held on his hips, he prods his sucked dick at the entryway and pushes in with a grunt, never sparing a second to prep him, as he looked loose enough.

"OHH~!" Snugglemagne squeals in delight at being filled by this hulking anomaly of a specimen.

He cared not that he would be overheard by anyone passing by, as his earlier outburst devolved into a series of desperate moans and loud cries as the canine mounting him goes straight to digging his phallus deep inside of him at a favorable speed that has his eyes rolling. The bed creaks from his rough pace at the very start and the owner of it buries his claws into the expensive sheets.

The feeling of pain was brief, as it gave way to pleasure and beyond that, followed by the lion taking every inch of the canine's cock at his desired pace, his sweet spot struck over and over again from his thrusts that sent his manhood completely inside of him at uneven angles, given his position. He has never been bombarded with this kind of pleasure this fast before, as he could never ride any of his sexy toys at that amount of speed, and he has the Anubis Ruler to thank for this.

Mao Mao could fuck hiss brains outside his head all he wants, but he could never reach this deep inside no matter what he did. He had been searching for a suitable temporary replacement for that issue, should it overpower his patience in time to come, and it has come in the form of a built blue dog that rules in the Anubis kingdom underground. The repeated bliss hitting him from behind has him almost spewing out gratitude where it was given, but he was so overcome with the euphoria of being fucked that all he could let out were drawn-out moans, broken meows, and yowls that sound more feminine than masculine.

Nacho grunts out his catchphrase, assaulting the superior sweetypie's ass with a free paw, starting with one cheek and making it jiggle before moving to hit the other, loudening the yelps he made as he picks up the pace a few minutes into the coitus, sliding deep to where his balls would slap against his bosom and echo in the decorated bedroom along with his cries. 

"OOoOOooOOh...gOodNness~! Snugglemagne yells out of pleasure, having been struck hard enough in his sweet spot while being spanked on both cheeks that he came and stained the bed under him in his love. His ass around Nacho's length clenched, but he didn't appear to notice because he was on the bed behind him now, pulling on his tail and grinding balls-deep inside, making him into a woman with how high-pitched and girly he sounded. He had been reduced to a slutty, moaning mess of a king before, but not to this degree. Not by anyone with such a monster sitting under their pants. This was what he was looking for, and now he has it. "NaCHooOooOo...fuuuuck..."

He couldn't help but swear so shamelessly, how feeling the full brunt of the ruler's pace and fantastic cock pumping away inside of him and sending him to a better degree of being high on pleasure. He couldn't even help but to swear more, mixing it in with his groans, the side of his face on the bed that rocked back and forth. He just couldn't get enough of him and was pushing back against the near-brutal pace of the king behind him, clenching his teeth and suppressing another scream.

He could hear his breathing become more labored by the second and focused in on it with what little of it he had, coming to the conclusion that he didn't have much longer to indulge in him.

He was ok with it, as he's gotten his fair share of the man's cock currently slamming inside him, and wanted desperately for him to empty those big balls inside of him. He resorted to letting out various cute and otherwise completely shameless moans and 'nyahs' that sounded warbly and broken off. Those rough, swift hips rolling against him slowed down considerably to his distaste, but that soon gave way to him crying out for him to give him his load before that moment inevitably comes.

"Cumming- NNNGH!!!" Nacho snarled, burying himself deep inside of Pure Heart Valley's ruler and pumping him full of his fluids in thick milky shots as he buried his face into the soiled bed, unleashing a roar so he wouldn't make too much noise as he had earlier, letting out the fruits of the bliss shocked into him in the almighty call most lions before him have made at least once in their lifespans. And in the middle of that, he cums a second time, adding to the drying puddle of spunk that marked his bed in an unsavory way. Of course, he'd clean it later, thanking himself for it not being dry-clean only.

"Hmmnnnnhhh..." Snugglemagne murmured into the blanket once everything as cooled down and there was no longer any hot sperm being sent into his buttocks. He at least had the pleasure of feeling Nacho's member for a few blissful moments before it slides out of him smoothly, releasing a wet pop, and leaving his cum-filled ass wide and leaking the excess. "It feel so warm..."

He was purring now, and Nacho was beside him, scratching his back and his head through his mane, leaning in to kiss and suck on his neck.

"How was it, my friend? I hope I wasn't too rough." The brunette dog murred into his ear, giving it a lick.

Snugglemagne was durable enough to recover partly and not immediately pass out on the spot as he responded with a weary, but elegant voice. "It was...truly Magnificent. Or better yet, delightful.

And this would not be the last time he'd be given a physical demonstration of the Underworld Adonis before him. He would make certain of that.