The Pride Diamond was the most priceless artifact known to all of the Animal Kingdoms. It was a large, heavy gem, with a crystal clear diamond cut and no imperfections. News of it spanned quickly all throughout the land, and tales of how it would make it's owner rich and powerful instantly spread like wildfire. 

It also just so happened that tonight was the night it was going to be stolen. 


Zander shoved his paws in his pockets as he walked down the dark cobble trail that lead to it's resting place. The small, lithe raccoon was on a very special mission today, and no amount of anxiety he had about it was going to impede him from carrying out that mission. 

The dark-robed ringtail tossed his soft blonde hair out of his piercing blue eyes to take in the upcoming castle. It may have been the middle of the night, but Zander's naturally light-sensitive pupils could see the jagged cobblestone walls with ease. A quick overview of the structure, mixed with prior knowledge he had 'acquired' about the castle's layout, gave the thief a perfect picture of how to tackle the massive task of breaking into the Jewel Room of Castle Leonheart. 

The outlying town had been the easy part, as he had simply walked his way through it without so much as a glance from any of the townsfolk. No one questioned him, but he himself had definitely developed a few of his own questions about the place. The town was so... clean! That was not to say it was a nice, rich town... 

Just... Clean. 

All the buildings looked just as poor and impoverished as in the raccoon's home kingdom, but everything was kept in pristine condition: the shops were kept in the highest standard, every single person seemed to smell of flowers and perfumes, and even the poorest of the poor had impeccable hygiene! He shook his head of his doubts about the town. Now was not the time to be distracted by strange customs!

He looked up over the large front gate of the castle. Only a few guards were stationed at this time of night. One stood on each spire on the left, middle, and right of the front wall of the castle. There were also two guarding just inside the massive metal gate that shut the castle from the world, their rather massive forms silhouetted by the glow of a dim torch on the walls beside them. Not 'too' many guards, but it was definitely enough for him to be hesitant. He had been planning this endeavor for months, but the sheer size of the grand castle made it seem more daunting than he had previously thought. He frowned and shook his head in an attempt to try and clear some anxiety that built in his mind. 

'Not a problem!' He thought to himself, hoping thinking it to himself would somehow make it more true, 'I've broken into places 'way' more heavily guarded than this!'  

 And with that, the coon crouched and slid his black hood on. He let out a sigh of relief as the feel of the cold, crisp nighttime air was eased off his head and ears. The feel of his hood covering his identity had always given him a bit of extra courage, and though tonight was bigger than any other night that feeling still clung fast. He breathed out a noiseless sigh... and instantly sprung into action!

He dashed his way over the dark hillside, pouring over the details of his route over and over in his mind before it played out. The castle had no moat, thankfully, so Zander made a bee-line to a spot on the rough stone wall between the middle and right of the tall spires. He reached into a soft satin pack that had his tools stored excellently to pull out a sizeable rope hook. He swung the hook silently and tossed it up, catching it on the rocky top of the wall. He tugged a few times to test it's strength and began to climb.

He breathed heavily, tugging his small form up the wall quickly. He reaches the top and stands in a crouched position to help blend in with the top of the wall. Luckily for him, all guards were stationed forward, and none seemed to be paying that much attention anyways! There were less people stationed than he thought overall as well! It seemed that people breaking into the castle wasn't much of a problem in this area!

'Until now~' the ringtail rogue things and smirks, scaling along the wall until he could drop down into the courtyard.

As he lands silently on the carved stone of the main courtyard, Zander was thrown off guard as he tried to take a deep breath in. The shock of it staggered him visibly... This place reeked! Well, not exactly reeked, but compared to the rest of the town, the fact that even a slight hint of musk and dirtiness wafted to his nose confused the convict. He wasn't opposed either, to be entirely honest, but the sudden switch made him falter. He shook his head once more, that act seeming to help less and less with each time he tried it. He continued on his way, scaling up one more wall to ready his drop into the Jewel Room.

The Pride Diamond was stored in it's own room with guards constantly stationed right outside the only door in. Luckily for Zander, though, the vain king had implimented a skylight so that the beauty of the gem could shine in the natural sunlight. This was the raccoon's easy in!

"Alright." Zander said softly to himself as he repositioned his rope hook to anchor next to the open skylight, "Just tie the rope around yourself and slowly slide down. You've done this dozens of times."

He tied the rope loosely around his waist with a bowline, a safety precaution just in case his paws slipped so he didn't plummet to the ground, and then slowly but surely started to slide his way down the rough rope. He looked down, each inch dropping him further and further, closer and closer to his goal. It wasn't until he was all the way down that he allowed himself to look at it, and boy was that a good idea. The sheer size and beauty of the massive diamond made his paws falter, his body jerking towards the ground until it was caught by his climber's knot. It took him a little lower than he expected, ending up about a foot below the diamond. 

He let out a massive sigh of relief as he feels himself caught, despite the discomfort of his midsection being jolted! His bowline tightened a bit, holding the rope firm against the coon. He was twitching nervously as he stared up at the delectable diamond. He had seen drawings and depictions of it, sure, but once again nothing could compare with the actual thing. It was bigger than any he'd ever seen, and it reaffirmed the fact that once it was in his grasp he'd have a carefree life! Zander couldn't help but smile wide as the majesty of it, along with the implications of what he was about to do, coursed through his thoughts. He reached out slowly to touch it, having to reach upwards with both hands. It felt cool to the touch, and his paws shook as he grasped it. This was it... This was what he had worked so hard for...

"Well well well." A gruff voice came from behind, Zander's paws suddenly grasped by brown, hairy sausage-fingers and tugged behind his back. He didn't even have time to lift the gem off it's pedestal! 

"W-what the??" The raccoon let out loudly, jolting his head to the side and back to see what had grabbed him. 

Uh oh...

Not one, but three furs with guard armor loomed over the dangling thief, and each had the biggest shit-eating grin that he had ever seen on anyone!

"Look what we have here!" The bear who had grasped Zander's paws chuckled out. "We finally have something to show after all these years!"

"I can't believe my eyes either!" A large boar chimed in, next to the grizzly, "And 'we're' the ones who found 'im!"

"Me first, me first!" A third voice yelled. It was more shrill than either of the other two, but Zander couldn't see who it was coming from!

The bear rolled his eyes after the shrill comment and lifted the coon's paws up against his own escape rope. The gruff figure then used another rope to tightly and ruthlessly fasten the coon's paws up and behind his back! Zander shook his head and tugged at his paws, but the guard was much too strong. He was a thief, and was better with stealth than he'd ever hope to be strength-wise.

"Mmmm, listen here coon." The boar said to the dangling, helpless adventurer, "We have a sort of... 'system' here in this kingdom. Since we're the ones that caught ya, we get to have fun with ya before we have to turn ya in!"

"W-what's that supposed to mean?!" Zander spat out, trying to keep a grasp to some impossible shred of confidence in the face of defeat. 

The guards chuckled ominously as they loomed over him. As the bear began to shift position, Zander could smell something that made him reel and squirm. It was just like the courtyard outside! It was the dirty smell of musk and sweat, and it was emenating from those three bodies! 

"Exactly what it sounds like, petty thief!" The bear says and grips the raccoon's muzzle roughly, 'guiding' it to the cold metal of his crotch plate with one swift tug. The cold metal smashed against his snout, but that wasn't the biggest problem. The smell magnified intensely as the bear did so, making the poor ringtail cough heavily. His armor wasn't off and it smelled this strong, the trapped young fur worrying about what he'd do if/when it came off...!

"See, this kingdom prides itself on clenliness, as it 'is' next to godliness." The bear continued, making sure every breath in from the coon was filled with his sweaty stench, "And when a wrongdoer like yourself arrives, the best way to punish them is to make them 'unclean'."

The boar walked around his other side, having already stripped off his lower armor piece. If it weren't for the bear crotch assaulting his muzzle, Zander would have definitely been able to smell him taking off that metal codpiece. "Problem is," The boar continued so the bear could start peeling off his armor, "We haven't had many people dumb enough to challenge us recently, so those within the courtyard have started shirking their own cleaning since most would just use convicts to clean off! Soo..."

The boar trailed off, only for the idea to be picked up by the shrill voice whom Zander still couldn't see! "So you have a loooot of cleaning duties ahead of you!" It pierced out. 

Zander shuddered at the thought. This was perverse! He opened his mouth in protest... only for it to be filled quickly by the bear's massive half-chub! The bear chuckled as he slathered his sweaty piece all over the coon's muzzle, inhibiting him from speaking. 

"You do not speak unless spoken to." He growled as he gripped his turgid, half-hard cock and mushroom stamped the thief's cheek. The smell was rank and heavy, every breath in filling his nose with that powerfully strong scent!

Unfortunately, Zander would find that the smell was the 'least' of his problems to come as the boar gripped his legs. Since he had dipped about a head under the Pride Diamond's pedestal, he was at the perfect height for the boar to flip that robe up and plant his own uncut cock between those lithe asscheeks! He gripped the coon's tail in a possessive fashion as he hotdogged that just-as-dirty cock up and down, the sheer size enough to make the virgin raccoon whimper from just the feel of it sliding! It would poke at his tailhole on nearly every push upwards, showing him just how much that boar was going to try and fit inside him!

Suddenly, however, the feeling of that thick cock on his ass was forcefully removed by the third party! "Me first! Me first!" The voice said again as finally the owner came into view for Zander to see.

He looked back to see a rat that was entirely naked! His armor clanged as he shook off the last boot, turning his attention to that ass as he leans in. His ratty fingers dug into those cheeks to spread them apart before his tongue went to work. He licked and lapped at that ass hungrily. It was a foreign feeling to Zander, and despite his best efforts the stimulation was starting to show in his own smaller cock.

He'd soon realize he would have preferred if that had kept going. The rat guard was simply lubing up Zander, and after only a few more moments doing it, his cock was planted ruthlessly into the raccoon's ass! He yelped out loudly as that thick cock spread him open, only for his pathetic yelps to be cut off by the massive bear dick being shoved into his cheeks. He could make nothing but muffled whimpers and sharp yelps as musky cock invaded his senses.

"If those teeth come anywhere close, we'll have to have them forcibly removed." The bear growled in warning, petting over the coon's cheek with a thick thumb.

Zander whimpered at the blatant threat and tucked his teeth behind his lips, not having ever sucked such a huge cock before... Or any cock for that matter! He was much younger than the grizzled grizzly and the other guards, and it showed in his inexperience. The bear began thrusting heavily as his cock grows to it's full thick length. Zander's jaw hurt with how wide he had to stretch his mouth to let it in. His eyes were shut tight, small whimpers escaping his wet nose every time that rat dick thrust into him.

"I'm not being left out here!" The boar said and gripped his thick, uncut cock and aimed it towards the boy. Zander gulped as he heard that, squirming from his position as he wondered where the boar was going to squeeze in. Although he didn't have to wonder for long; the answer was nowhere! Instead, the boar sighed out in relief as suddenly a hot stream of acrid smelling piss splashed against his ears and the top of his head! His eyes went wide before shutting tight again to avoid the stream of boar piss.

The piggy guard smirked as he slid his soft, sweaty dick back and forth, making sure that the thief got an 'even coating' all over his body. He relished in the response he got from the ringtail, his chuckles bouncing that chubby belly of his up and down.

Zander was lost to the bombardment of his senses as the three continued for a long while. His nose and mouth were assaulted constantly with the taste and smell of that strong crotch, while his ass was ravaged by a cock only slightly smaller, and the whole thing was topped with the feel of his fur dripping with boar urine... It was humiliating, painful, and did well to break the thief's spirit! 

After he was done pissing, the boar took his cock in a meaty hand and began to jack himself off over the coon, a puddle having formed underneath the now grimy coon. The three all growled as their sexual glutting gained speed without losing it's vigor. Zander's jaw and ass hurt immensely, but it would be over soon. The bull grabbed his ears at the same time those ratty fingers once again dug into that ass. Both came hard inside the raccoon, gripping hard until every last bit of spunk was out of them and in the thief... Zander would find himself unable to help but swallow it down with the force it was being shot in! 

He spat what he could, making cum dribble down his chin, but by the time they were both done he felt more full than he ever had before. The bull and rat both pulled out, giving him relief as he spat out the remaining spunk. His tailhole leaked heavily with the dirty rat's juices as well. He whimpered out loudly as he looked up at his assaulters, but he would quickly find he wasn't done! The boar plopped his thick cock over the snout of Zander, a heavy smell of sex and sweat assaulting him more than it had the entire time as his nose was pressed against the guard's hairy nuts! Without a word, the boar kept jacking until he was done, spurting thick ropes of dirty boar cum between his 'prize's' ears. He kept his cock firmly placed until his whole orgasm was done, the raccoon's fur now matted with sweat, piss, and cum.

"Ahhhhh...~" The bear let out and sighed as he added even more juices of his own, letting out a hot stream of urine across the trapped fur's face. "Now that we've marked who found you... It's time to take you to the king to see what he wants done with you."

Zander panted and whimpered: his ass hurting to the point where it would be hard to sit down for the next few days... He was dripping with other, older mammal's fluids... His life would now more than certainly be this... He was defeated...!