In the Kingdom of Celesteville, was the boy King, Babar. On the surface, he's kind, gentle and willing to help and make them happy. For the most part, that was very true. He was kind to a fault.
But behind closed doors, he has wants and needs like anyone else. In other words, he's very horny. Whenever he's alone late at night, he would play with himself, fingering his anus and stroking himself off using his trunk or free hand.
It usually got the job done, but lately, he started to get bored of this routine as nothing changed. He lies on his bed and sighs, annoyed and irritated. There must be SOMETHING he could do! Anything to spice things up!
But no way was he getting help. The people would probably lose trust in him, his reputation would come into question and worse... They wouldn't follow him anymore. The worse would Babar's advisors. They would be so disgusted and disappointed in him. He couldn't have that.
So he has an idea. One that might work if he was quick enough and nobody would be there first. A slow smile was forming as he thought of the flawless plan.
"It's here! It's finally here!" A male's voice can be heard. It was the young elephant King, Babar, holding a box as he carried inside his bedroom. He closes the doors behind him and sets it up on the bed. He could hardly contain his excitement. It was like getting a birthday or Christmas present all over again.
He opened the box and found a couple of things inside. A pair of handcuffs, a ball gag and some lube and a dildo. Yes, he had secretly ordered some sex toys and accessories for himself behind closed doors. He personally grabbed the package before anyone else could.
The regular sessions were getting boring for him, in Babar's opinion. Now, he could spice things up~ Now that he was alone, he could do whatever he wanted. He decided to get to work right away. He took off his clothes, his fine suit ensemble and discarded them. He was too lazy to take his crown off, but he didn't care.
"Now then... time for Babar's kinky alone time, eheheh~" He says to himself, his voice filled with lust. He takes the bottle of lube and sets the dildo down on the floor. It was very big and girthy, 10 inches to be exact. He wanted something that'll really hit the spot, in more ways than one.
He opens the bottle of lube and pours it on the head of the sex toy. Once it was enough, he grabbed the ball gag and gagged himself, feeling it nice and snug. He smiles and giggles to himself, then applies the handcuffs. Also nice and snug. Now, it was time for the fun to begin~
Babar got into position, shivering as he felt the cool wetness of the lube touching his entrance. He slowly lowers himself, until the head slid inside. "Mmgh! Mmmh..." The boy King then slowly rode the dildo, feeling it stretching his asshole as he gave out muffled moans.
His cock slowly sprung to life and getting aroused, feeling the tip hitting his sweet spot as he heavily panted and moaned through the gag. He could just imagine it now, some random stranger fucking him in the state he's in, helpless to defend himself as he's used like a fucktoy.
Just the very thought alone turned him like no tomorrow. "Mmmm, mmfh, hhhhnnh, mmhh...~" Babar's eyes were half lidded in pleasure, raising his hips up and down, again and again. The waves of pleasure coursing through his body as his cock twitched with every movement.
Babar stared down at his throbbing erection, wanting so badly to touch himself and just jerk off. But he couldn't, the handcuffs doing a job in restraining his movement. "Mmmhh... mmhfh...!~ Hhhhnh..."
God, he wanted to touch himself so bad! His cock throbbed and twitched, leaking pre as he continued riding the dildo, eventually increasing his speed. Babar's eyes slowly rolled back as he was breathing heavily, the sweet spot getting more pleasure the more he rode.
"Mmhg! Mmmhg!~ Ffhgh!~ Hhghgh!" He wanted the real thing so bad. Someone's cock just pounding away, using and treating him like the needy slut he is deep down. Pounding and filling him up with their warm semen. But a toy was the second alternative.
Babar was starting to work up a sweat, having to exert himself in order to please his body. His cock now leaking pre like a faucet, staining the floor as the sounds of heaving breathing, moaning and the sounds of flesh against toy was heard inside the room.
"Mmghhg! Mmhg!~ Nnghg!~" He was getting close. He could just feel himself just waiting to blow! Fuck, he needed this so badly! With one final push, Babar loudly moans into his gag and shots ropes of cum, staining more of the floor.
"MMMGGHHHH!!!~" He squeezes his eyes shut, shooting two to three ropes of semen, staining the carpet and groaning from his intense orgasm. He slowly, ever so carefully slides the dildo out of him. It plopped out as Babar sighs, feeling the emptiness from his ass.
Now he could just undo the cuffs and... wait. Babar tries taking them off, he struggles and find that he couldn't. He even uses his trunk to try to take them off. But he couldn't. Now, Babar was starting to panic. How can he unlock these?! Wait, there might be a key! He walks over and peers into the box, and his heart sank.
There was nothing there. Just the cuffs, dildo, gag and lube. Was he stuck like this?! What the hell would people say when they stumble onto him like this!? "Mmhgh! Nnghgh! MMMMH!!!!" He screams into the gag as he struggles again, moving his wrists in his limited movement.
He falls onto the carpet and struggles some more, kicking the air as he does so. He eventually gets tired and just lies there. Tears forming in his eyes. This was a horrible idea! Why didn't he double check to see if there was a key?! Now, he's stuck like this unless someone walks in on him.
He felt like such an idiot! He let his perversion take over his brain. His reputation, his trust, his very station... over. Babar closes his eyes and began to cry. Why did he ever think this was such a brilliant idea?! He was so damn stupid!
Babar then suddenly heard some footsteps, the door opening and closing. Babar opens his teary eyes and gazes upside down. He can recognize the outfit. He fixes himself and saw it was Pompadour of all elephants.
He couldn't even cover himself because of his predicament. He blushes a deep red as he was caught.
"My, my, Sire. You have been in quite the... unusual position, aren't you?" The advisor says, making Babar nod his head and sniffles. "Normally, this kind of act is unbecoming of a King such as you." Again, another nod, this time slowly.
"But I am willing to look the other way." Pompadour then locks the doors, making Babar confused. What was happening? In fact, come to think of it... why was Pompadour of all people so calm about this? It's almost like... he knew.
Babar's eyes widened. The key... he had it. But how?! Seeing the realization and confusion on Babar's face, Pompadour began to explain. "You've realized didn't you, King Babar. You thought you got this package first, didn't you? You see, Troubadour brought it to my attention and I realized what you've been up to. So... we decided to give you a little punishment~" He chuckles, seeing Babar's face flush.
All this time, he thought he got it first. But it was his two advisors that received it and played a trick on him. "Troubadour may not say anything, but he has quite the little naughty streak. You'll be wanting this, right?" Pompadour says and pulls the key from his jacket pocket, Babar hastily nodded and stands up, trying to grab it.
Only for the elephant man to pull away. "Ah-ah-ah. Not so fast, young Sire. You need to be punished. And I know just the thing to do so~" He gives a cocky smirk and chuckles. Suddenly, Babar began to grow pale.
"H-hmmfh?" Just what did his advisor have in mind? He has a bad feeling about this that he would get out of this unscathed.
A little while later, Babar found himself sitting on Pompadour's lap, his cock exposed as he couldn't look away. The advisor held the boy's waist as he couldn't help but shudder. "You'll find this much better than any old toy, Sire~" He whispered sensually in Babar's ear, making him shudder some more.
He was lifted up and then lowered down on the male's cock, he gave a muffled groan. Pompadour moans quietly and began moving his hips, thrusting into the boy King. All Babar could do was take it and feel his servant's movements.
New tears gathered in his eyes of shame but also pleasure. Babar squeezes his eyes shut, helpless to do anything. "Mmmm... that's it... let me hear those adorable moans of yours, Your Majesty~"
The young elephant couldn't help but blush, but he obeyed. Letting out some muffled moans and squeals once his prostate was hit. He relaxes and rests his head on Pompadour's chest, his crown taken off as he was being manhandled. "Mmhg! Mmhhg! Mmmhf!~"
Babar's mind was slowly starting to get a little hazy. The real thing was so much better than the dildo he played with. "Mmmh... you sound so adorable and needy, Sire~ I imagine you've wanted this for a while, didn't you?" Pompadour teases him, to which the King shamelessly nodded.
God, he wanted this so badly! He opened his eyes, half lidded in pleasure, the tears continuing to fall down his cheeks. He felt Pompadour's trunk wrapping around his own as he speeds up, making the boy groan loudly through the gag and blush. "Mmmgh!~ Mmnhgh...!~"
"That's it, Sire... Mmmhf...~ Do you want me to cum inside of you?" Did he really need to ask? Babar quickly nodded and whimpers, his own cock twitching and leaking pre. The advisor groans and thrusts deep inside the boy King, hitting his prostate again and again, until finally, he slammed deep inside and moans.
Babar's eyes roll back and he feels the warm semen flowing inside of him. He shoots his own load and stains the floor. Pompadour undid the ball gag, making the boy gasp and moan out, his breathing heavy and panting like he just ran a marathon.
"Hahhh... ahh... ahhh... P-Pom... padour... O-oh God...~" Babar managed to say between pants, he then heard the click of the handcuffs being unlocked and freeing his wrists. The boy King was taken off of Pompadour's cock and back on his shaky feet.
"Wasn't this much better than any old toy, Sire?" Pompadour teases him as Babar slowly nodded in agreement. This was WAY better than the sex toy he got. Much better~ He... kinda wanted to do more. Sensing His Majesty's desires, he moved his length in front of Babar's face, making him blush and take in the musk and leftover semen.
"It is your duty to make your subjects happy, Sire. Would you mind helping me clean up?" Babar found himself nodding again and opens his mouth, taking Pompadour's shaft inside as he gripped it with both of his hands. He got onto his knees and began bobbing his head and swirling his tongue, gazing at his servant with lust in his eyes.
"Mmhhf, slurp, mmghhh... nnhg~" He should feel so guilty about doing this, lowering himself like a shameless whore on the street. But in the end... he found he didn't care. Not one bit. He could hear Pompadour's moan as a hand gently patted him on the head, making Babar blush some more and smile.
"You're such a good boy~ I imagine you've had... dirty fantasies like this for a while, yes?" Pompadour asked him, but all he got as a confirmation was Babar's muffled moans. That was a good enough answer for him. "Surely you want more...~"
Oh, God did he want more!~ Babar managed to get deeper, feeling the elephant man's cock touching the back of his throat, almost gagging a couple of times. All the while he felt Pompadour petting his head softly and giving him many praises. Did he have a praise kink he wasn't aware of?
He must have, because he felt pretty good. Down below, his cock agreed as it began to twitch and leak pre. "Mmhhf, hghghg, nngh... mmhh..." On and on it went, the sounds of moaning and the boy King's sloppy and wet sounds could be heard in the room. He was having the time of his life!~
Babar began to get braver and places his hands on Pompadour's lap and began deepthroating the shaft, his trunk wrapping around Pompadour's waist as he heard the man groan with pleasure. "Oh, Sire...!~ Such exquisite skill! I expected nothing less... nnnh... f-from His Majesty!~" He heard his advisor say.
Babar's head was getting foggy right now, he just focused on the pleasure and milking his servant's cock the best of his ability. He felt another hand on the back of his head and gurgles, his eyes rolling back as he was facefucked. The boy's gurgles and moans could be heard, tears ran down his cheeks as he was reduced as an elephant-fleshlight.
"Mmmh...~ Simply a-amazing Sire...! if I had known of your activities earlier... mmhg...! I-it would have certainly saved me from stress!~" Pompadour moans out and making Babar blush a deep red from the confession, but he couldn't deny it. It sounded hot~
Pompadour was getting close as he leaked pre, Babar tasting it and couldn't help but gurgle in excitement. Finally, the advisor slammed down one last time, unloading inside of the boy King's throat, tasting the warm cum at long last.
Babar happily gulped it down like it was a regular drink of milk. His own cock sprayed a small load staining the floor. Slowly, Pompadour pulls out his cock and shot the last few spurts all over His Majesty's face, who wore it with pride.
Babar swallows the last of his advisor's cum and opens his mouth, gasping as he showed the deed. "Very impressive, Sire! You did this rather well. I suppose this the end of our little session. Rest assured, your secret is safe with me." Pompadour says and gives him a wink.
Babar found himself giggling and stands up, but also looking sheepish. The other elephant male notices this and wonders what's on his mind. "C-can... can we... do it again, Pompadour? It felt really, really good..." Babar said in a quiet voice, but the advisor still heard him and smiles.
"Well, I don't see why not? You enjoyed it that much, correct?" He saw the boy blush and nod. "Then I suppose we could make this... our little secret." The boy was so pleased to hear that, he went on his toes and kissed Pompadour on the cheek, making the male blush and chuckle.
And so, they carried on this little secret. Babar and Pompadour would usually have secret meetings or chances to be alone for more naughty activities. Mainly just kissing and making out as if they were lovers.
On one night, inside Babar's bedroom. The doors were locked yet again for privacy. Only, he wasn't alone this time. Lying on the bed was the boy King himself, on the end of the bed was Pompadour, holding His Majesty's waist and pounding inside his needy asshole, and at the head... was the small advisor, Troubador, facefucking him.
"Isn't this much better, Troubadour? Doesn't His Majesty's mouth feel excellent?" He asked his fellow advisor and friend. Although Troubadour doesn't talk, his happy and lustful expression says it all as he quickly nods. Silently panting away as Babar happily moaned. Being a cocksleeve for his wonderful servants.
Why hadn't he tried this before? He felt so dumb. He should have asked them to help with his problems! Well, no more. He gladly help and make his people happy, and be happy in return~ After being filled up in his anus and mouth, they switched positions as Pompadour and Troubadour inserted both their cocks inside Babar's asshole.
The boy loudly moans as he grips the sheets tightly, hearts in his eyes as he feels his servants stretching him out, his cock flopping around and leaking pre like a faucet. "Aaah!~ T-Trouba... dor...! P-Pompadour...! F-fuck...! B-both at once...!" He cried out in pleasure.
"Language, Sire~' Pompadour teased him, in truth, he didn't care in this situation, but it was always amusing seeing the young elephant flustered.
"A-aahh...! S-soRRY!!~ Oohhhfh...!~ Please... more...!~" Again and again it happened. Babar honestly lost track over how long they've done this. His whole body used for his two servants pleasure. He came over himself a couple of times, the stimulation was too great.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, he could tell Troubadour and Pompadour were close, speeding up their thrusts and sending Babar over the edge. His eyes squeezing shut as he heavily pants and moans.
"I'm... I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum, I'm g-gonna... CUUUUUUUUM!!!!~" Babar squeals in pure bliss, feeling the warmth of his servants cum inside of him. His stomach expanding a little as they pulled out and stained his chest.
Babar weakly opened his eyes, half lidded in bliss, the hearts never leaving his pupils. "Hahh... ahh... Th-thank you... guys... I... I love you...~" Pompadour laughs a little at this as Troubadour kisses His Highness' cheek.
"We love you too, Babar. I think we can call it a night for now. Same time, tomorrow?" Pompadour says as Babar sighs and nods, he closes his eyes, too lazy and not caring of the mess they've made. Being King has its perks sometimes. This was the best thing that's ever happened to him~ He wonders what other ideas they have for next time...
THE END