Title: Rajah's Princess
Main Characters: Jasmine, Rajah
Categories: Aladdin
Contains: Bestiality, Virgin, Deflowering, Rape, Cum Inflation, Insertion, Pussy Licking, Blowjob, Cum Drinking, Cum Shower
Written by: DarknessRissing
Requested By: MysteriousXXx
"Argh I can't believe this!"
The ears of a great tiger peaked at the sound of the frustrated scream, lifting his head just in time to see his mistress enter the room with a frown on her face.
The girl in question was a young woman of average height. She has medium skin, long lustrous black hair, brown eyes, and an hourglass figure. Her outfit consisted on a sea green cropped tube top that reveals her midriff and her navel with sewn-in sleeves for her arms, matching pants, and light sea green curled shoes. Her hair was tied in a ponytail held together by two sea green bands matching her outfit, and ending in a small swirl. She wore a sea green headband that is with a sapphire stone in its centre, and to complete her outfit, two large golden earrings that dangled from her ears completely covering them, and a matching necklace.
This girl in question was Princess Jasmine of Agrabah…and once again she was not happy.
"Can you believe it Rajah?!" She exclaimed, kicking off her shoes. "Father brought another of those pretentious princes…" The tiger growled in response, he knew how those flower-smelling runts made his mistress angry…he himself felt anger and rage each time they tried to impress and mate with her…none of them were worthy of her.
"This time the idiot had the audacity to not only hold me in his embrace but also place his hand on my ass, saying that he would be more than happy to show me a good time ugh!" She took off her earrings and threw them to the side. "….He was lucky that I only kicked him in his tiny jewels before father returned to see how we were hitting it off."
Rajah followed his mistress with his head as she paced around the room, he was more than ready to go out and find that runt and introduce himself in a rather violent manner.
"And he got angry at me! And said that I shouldn't be so rude to our guests!" She stopped pacing. "And to make things worse he said that at this rate he would probably just choose a suitor for me!" Jasmine dived onto her bed.
The tiger, concerned about the sudden change, picked up one of her shoes in his mouth and approached her, nuzzling her before presenting it to her, whining a little like a puppy.
The princess turned to face him, her eyes wet with tears.
"Sorry Rajah…I'm fine really." Sitting up on her bed, she took her shoe from his jaws. "It's just…I know father means well and is only worried about me and Agrabah´s future, but…" Pausing, the princess looked towards her mirror. "It's just I don't feel anything for those princes except loathing and disgust…and I'm sure they don't feel anything above lust for me." She threw her shoe away again and sighed.
"All they care about is the throne or just how attractive my body is…they look at me like I'm a piece of meat waiting to be purchased." The princess knew that she was pretty and that her looks alone could make any man to fall for her…the problem was precisely that they fall for her body and not for her as a person. "I know I will have to get marry one day to give father an heir to continue our royal bloodline but to be honest the idea of giving my body to someone like that is just…repulsive…" The tiger rested his head on her lap, allowing the princess to pet him.
"But I can't go against my father in this." Her expression changed from sadness to anger again. "But Allah be dammed I won't let one of those man take my purity like they pick fruit in the market place!"
The tiger growled in agreement.
"Oh Rajah…" She smiled. "Why couldn't you be a prince? … Maybe then you could help me with this problem…" Jasmine let herself fall onto her bed again as the tiger returned to lie at her feet. "Yeah that would be nice…a prince like you, strong loyal…and won't mind good looking…" her mind started working, conjuring an image of her tiger in the form of a prince.
"Someone who would chase those guys away, who'd let me have my freedom, to do what I want, and always be there for me…" her mind started to deviate as she held herself in her arms. "He would take me in his arms…hold me close…take me to see the world beyond the castle walls." Her right hand found her left breast and started to knead it softly as she pictured her perfect princes in her mind.
"Ummmm and…ummm…and he will…" her hand dipped under her shirt, starting to squeeze the tender flesh more roughly, rubbing her thumb into her nipple, moaning as she did so. "Ummm…together….umm…we…ummm." She felt her nipple harden beneath her thumb and she started to roll it between her thumb forefinger; gasping as she did so.
"Ahhh…yes…ummmm…" her other hand began slide down her body, her fingers sliding over her covered pussy, she began to apply pressure, gasping and arching her back as she did so. "Ahhhhhhh!" The sudden jolt of pleasure actually making her stop in her ministrations, her eyes opening and falling on her full body mirror, adjacent to her bed, where a scarlet faced Jasmine stared back at her in turn.
The princess then realized where her hands were but she felt no desire to stop and move them away.
"Allah this is wrong but feels so good!" She thought to herself as she let her fingers stroke her pussy through her pants. Her other hand lifted her top until it pooled atop her breasts, reveling two beautiful perky boobs, the princess took hold of one in her hand, gasping as she squeezed it again. "And after the day I've had…" the her right index finger slipped under the cloth of her pants. "I…ahhh…I think I deserve…ummm…something…something…like this."
She resumed her activities, her left hand groping her breast, squishing and molding it, feeling her pointed nipple pressing into her smooth palm; her right hand stroking her labia, feeling how her panties slowly sink inside her with each stroke. Her other hand starting to tug and pull at her nipple; squeezing it between her thumb and forefinger.
"Ummm yes…ohhh…ummm…" hot sensations spread over her body, sweat starting to glisten on her half naked body as she pushed herself into the bed, her pants growing uncomfortable as they started to cling to her sweaty legs and limiting the movements of the hand in her pants.
Pausing again Jasmine grabbed the hem of her pants firmly and started to pull them down, shifting and squirming on her bed as she peeled them back and down her legs until they were at her knees, revealing her pale blue thong, wet with her juices and partially dipped into her pussy, leaving a very clear outline, the scent of her sex filling the air she felt a jolt of pleasure in her pussy, her desire to continue increasing as the scent of her own sex enticed her. Lying back, she allowed her hands to return to their former places and start their ministrations again.
"Oh Allah...ummm yess….ah….ummm…" without the barrier of her pants, the princess could feel and explore her pink pussy easier since the thin fabric of her underwear offered little protection, and her legs were cooler. Soon her fingers managed to sneak under the waistling of her panties, gasping as her movements caused her panties to slowly side out of her pussy. She arched her back moaning and shoving her hand entirely into her panties, the fabric fully exiting from her hot, sensitive pussy. Her fingers slid over the naked, wet skin.
"AHHHHH!" The princess screamed out in pleasure, spreading her legs, as her fingers entered her pussy. "OH ALLAH YES…ah…ummm….ahhh…" she thrusted her hips upwards. She released her breast, moving her hand to her lips to try and muffle her cries only to start sucking on her warm fingers, moaning as her other fingers drove deeper into her sensitive pussy.
"Ummm…ummm…ummmmmm…" she moaned, tasting her fingers as she started to pump her pussy, her tight hole squeezing them as they pulsated around the digits, screaming in pleasure with each movement.
Rajah slowly lifted his head as his princess' moans caught his attention and a strange, yet rather delicious scent wafted into his nose.
Curious he climbed onto the bed where he saw his mistress, leg spread, making sounds he pleasure. Her sweet essence enticing him as she announced her readiness to mate…like a tigress in heat.
Wondering how he didn't notice that before, the great tiger looked around, he was surprised that no other male was coming, his ears didn't hear anything expect the moans of her mistress and he knows that there were more males around the place somewhere. The again her mistress never showed interest on them and those few that manage to get close didn't stay long, she'd even sent them all away herself. So no other male would be coming except for him. Maybe this was his chance to protect his mistress by laying his claim to her. And stop any other males from trying to she could be happy.
Rising from his position Rajah moved his head towards the source of the sweet essence, but his path was blocked by a piece of blue cloth that her mistress always used. Seeing no way around it, the tiger grabs it with his jaw and pull.
Jasmine was ripped form he personal heaven when she felt something pull her pants off her legs with great force, leaving her lower body almost completely naked.
"What the…" looking down, between her legs she was shocked to see the furry head of her tiger. "Rajah?! What…ahhhhh?" Her words dissolved as he nuzzled her cunt through her thong.
"Ahhh Rajah!…ah…ah…." Jasmine moaned as his cold nose pressed into her pussy, as she accidentally her thong aside with a mixture of pulling her hand back and Rajah's nuzzling, as his hot breath and whiskers tickle her pussy, earning new moans from the princess.
"Rajah…ah...ahh…ahh!" Her juices started to drool out of her pussy and directly onto his nose. Rajah confused by this licked at the liquid, purring at the salty, sweet taste. He started to lay at her pussy with his big, long tongue.
"AHHHHHHH! Oh Allah!" Jasmine screamed as the rough tongue dragged over her sensitive pussy. The sandpaper-like tongue sending pleasurable shocks throughout her body as it travelled over her pussy, again and again. Jasmine moaned, her body rocking with an orgasm as she came hard against his tongue, he kept lapping, her moans grew in volume as she started to squirm and wriggle at the sensations.
"Ah Rajah...oh Allah! Ah! Ah! Ah!…ummm…" The pressure started grow inside her again. "I...ah…I… cant…I-I…ahhhhhhh!" Arching her back she let loose another rain of juices over the head of the tiger who jumped back, surprised for the sudden cum bath caused by Jasmine's sudden lifting of her hips and arching of her back.
Jasmine breathed heavily, she could feel a tingle in her neither regions as her tiger panted between her legs, his hot breath caressing and teasing her pussy. She tried to push herself back up only for sudden fatigue to pass over her and cause her to fall back against the bed, she closed her legs and rolled over to try and sit up, her body now coated in sweat. Pausing to catch her breath she didn't see Rajah's reaction as she presented her ass and sopping pussy to him.
Before she could even sit back the great form of her tiger pounced upon her. He positioned his powerful front paws above Jasmine's slender shoulders, pinning her down as he gained his balance. He began to nuzzle up to Jasmine's neck, earning a mixture of giggles and moans from his mistress. Rajah purred gently into her ear as he rubbed his huge semi-erect cock up and down Jasmine's tight, moist pussy.
"Ah…Rajah…ahhh…" Jasmine wiggled her ass; rubbing his erect member, making the great tiger purr with pleasure. Soon the head of his cock began to tease her entrance; Jasmine squirmed and moaned, Rajah started to drive forward. "Ah…ah…Rajah...ah wa…ah…" the tiger pushed forward, forcing Jasmine to fall forward and pinning her shoulders to bed, forcing her to turn her head and rest it on its side, she grabbed the mattress as she Rajah thrust his a quarter length into her pussy.
Rajah growled as he felt her tight squeeze his cock, finding it difficult to move as something blocked his way in. letting out a small roar, he thrusted his entire length into his mistress.
"AHHHHHH!" Jasmine screamed as her barrier broke and she felt Rajah force his way in, feeling like she was about to be ripped in two by his cock. He began to thrust in and out of her pussy, picking up speed and increasing force with each thrust as he fucked his princess. "Ah!...Ah!…Rajah...ah! Ah!...Ahh!...Ahh!...ALLAH!...Ah!…Ah!...Yes!…Ah!...Yes!...Yes!"
Rajah lowered his mouth to his new mate's neck, fortunately for the princess the tiger only caught her long hair and ripped the ribbons binding her locks, causing the dark hair t cascade down her back and sides.
"Ah…ah...ah...ah...ahhhh!" Jasmine could feel her tiger's cock growing harder inside her as he tight walls squeezed his hard cock. "Ah...Rajah!...ah...ah you...ah you are going...ah…ah AHHHHH!" She screamed in pleasure as Rajah roared dominantly as his large cock erupted in her tiny cunt, filling her with his seed, her stomach swelling and bulging until she reached the point of looking like she was pregnant. Jasmine came as she felt the hot, thick liquid filling her insides, drool starting to pool outside her mouth on the mattress as she felt Rajah's throbbing cock in her pussy as it continued to release bursts of cum inside of her.
Rajah slowly and rather clumsily pulled himself out of her, allowing his mate's ass to fall down as she laid flat, a mixture of his seed, her cum and blood flowing from her pussy and staining her silk sheets.
Jasmine rolled onto her back, breathing heavily, her entire body coated in a thick layer of sweat, as she based in the afterglow of the intense orgasms and her first time. Her hand fell down to her sore, swollen pussy, she felt the hot cocktail of intimate liquids continue to flow out of her like a flowing river, like it was never going to stop.
Rajah plodded up the bed and curled next to his mate, letting her feel his warmth as she rested before the next round.
The eyes of the princess fell onto his still erect member. Covered with his seed and she could see some slithers of red from the taking of her virginity.
"Rajah…I lost my purity to Rajah…" She thought to herself sleepily. "Rajah took me…before anyone else could…" she felt a mixture of rage and gratitude, but the nice…incredibly sensation she tasted, the fact that now no man could brag about taking her virginity, that thanks to her friend she got one over her father and his rules…she couldn't help but smile.
Staring at the dirty member Jasmine slowly reached out and took hold of it in her soft, tender hands.
"My beloved friend...I don't know if you knew what were you doing…" she slowly began to move her hand up and down his length, earning pleasurable purrs from the large beast. "Please allow me to show you my gratitude." Moving closer, the princess timidly licked the tip of his cock, moaning a little as her mouth started to water at the salty taste, she began to lick his shaft, leaning forward she took his cock into her mouth, the tip touching her throat before she even reached half his length, choking a little she began to lick and suck his cock like it was a sweet treat, swallowing their combined cum and her blood as she sought to clean him with her tongue.
Rajah softly purred and growled as the delicate tongue of his mate timidly tasted the length of his cock, sometimes stopping and taking him out of her mouth so she could kiss it from the base of his cock, up his length before placing a passionate kiss on the tip, her tongue peeking out and teasing the slit of his member.
Jasmine took the head of his cock back into her mouth again, starting to suckle it like she were a hungry nursing baby and it was her mother's teat. She almost seemed fascinated with his size as she groaned and moaned on his cock until finally he couldn't take anymore and his cock erupted again just as Jasmine had taken it out of her mouth to give the tip another kiss only to be rewarded with a thick, white shower.
"Ahhh!" She gasped as her face, hair and chest were covered in her friend's hot, sticky seed – she felt another throb in her pussy as she realized what had just happened.
Rajah lay down beside her, fatigue starting to affect him too.
"Hehehe…tired already?" Jasmine giggled. "well I suppose I can't blame you." She pulled off her shirt fully and tossed it away. "I think…a little nap wouldn't hurt." She chuckled and lay down so that her head was by Rajah's. "But tomorrow I think both us are going to need a bath."
Rajah only growled in response.
"Hehehe don't be like that, it's your fault I need one."
He growled again and she giggled.
She curled up beside him and allowed her eyes to close.
"Thank you Rajah…" She whispered softly as she drifted off to sleep, still covered in a thick layer of sweat and Rajah's seed, her mind filled with intimate and strange dreams of Rajah chasing off the pompous princes before taking her and filling her womb with his seed, placing a collar round her neck and making her his, her dream ending with the birthing of a little of kittens that looked like mini hers with furry little ears and tails.
She was his now and she wouldn't have it any other way.