Working can be fun, even for a princess…
© 2013 by Zakanfien

Working can be fun, even for a princess…

Jasmine quickened her step. Nice as it was being the princess of Agrabah it came with one essential flaw: Boredom. Representing nobility, talking to other princesses and princes and such things, not exactly the life she had had in mind. Where was the adventure in all that?

You had attendants who did absolute everything for you, everywhere. Oh yes, and you got them even there, believe it or not. And exactly this was the pickle: As a noble princess you had spare-time wholesale, especially at the afternoons when all official business was over, with nothing to do whatsoever.

First she had tried embroidery, a very fitting activity for a princess, at least that's what all the maid servants said. But she simply couldn't find the nerve sitting around all evening, putting knot behind knot, pricking her finger with the needle time after time and for what exactly? For a silly little stupid handkerchief with a tiny picture on it! It really wasn't her thing, that much became crystal clear after very short a time…

Next she tried gardening, much to her fathers discomfort of course, working with unclean things like manure and her own two hands! For royalty like her that was more or less the breaking of a taboo. Admittedly she hadn't been good with it anyhow, so she gave it up again very soon, naturally to her fathers big relieve.

Now Jasmine gave another well meant suggestion a try and read through a lot of books in the palace library. The ancient bibliotheca had quite a huge selection on nearly every subject imaginable but it didn't help her boredom problem either. Well, at least not in the way they all had intended it to with that suggestion…

She climbed the long winding stair-case up into the tower, the »princess tower«, named after her of course. A single lofty room had been all she requested next from her father, fully equipped with a working loom and the necessary spindles of yarn of course, just the way it had been depicted in one of those old european fairy-books. With a gleam of true commitment in her eyes she had shown the drawings to her father, the sultan of Arabia, the very next day.

"I desire to find out first hand how it must have felt like being a european princess during the long dark ages, locked up inside the highest spire of the old castle, bewitched to work a wooden loom night after night, cussing your fate and still doing it nonetheless because you are magically forced to do so, like in that great fairy-tale book of the Grimms…" she had explained the rooms purpose to her father.

Of course her father had smiled and nodded to it, more than happy to get such an easy one for a change. His master builder had been summoned and work begun at once. If his Jasmine really wanted to have a small little room in that useless old spire peak of the palace, who was he to question such an easy to accomplish demand from his beloved girl? The sultan knew only to well how stubborn his daughter could be if she really got her mind behind one of that very strange ideas of her, like the gardening thingy for example. Best to accept his good fate this time because who really could tell what her next notion would look like? The royal seer certainly not, he had tried that already…

The sultan visited her new spire chamber exactly once, surprised and rather shocked about it, about how his dear daughter wanted it to be. There was absolutely no comfort to be found in it and he wasn't really used to such a thing. The room had bleak sandstone walls, a big wooden frame placed in it being the loom, countless bobbins of yarn in a dusty old rack and a three legged taboret for a seat. The only concession his daughter had made to the dreariness of this room was a single old carpet on the floor, seemingly the one from her bedroom, dear me!

"And what exactly do you want to achieve up here my child? Depression? A cold? Full exposure to the sniffles?" he asked her with a rather concerned look all over his good natured face.

"It's just a little experiment of mine, nothing to be worried about dear father, a small little fancy I got into my childish head you know. I really do want to play lonely princess up here, just the way it was depicted inside that old famous story-book from Germany you know, that one I found inside the library, oh pretty pretty please? If it makes you feel better I'll promise to bring Rajah along with me every single time, yes father?" she had asked him back with a rather startling honesty inside her young voice.

"Of course my dear, of course. As long as it makes you happy to play your little games up here…" her father had replied with an unmistakable sigh of total surrender in his. He knew her stubbornness only too well to object…

Jasmine rushed up the few remaining steps of the winding stair-case and pushed open the narrow door at the end. It stood slightly ajar because Rajah was already in and eagerly awaiting her arrival.

"Ah, my utterly reliable companion cat up here, how quaint. I noticed you sneaking up here half an hour ago in secret, as if you could read my mind from afar…" she laughed, locked the small door behind her and hung the little silver key onto the rusty old nail. Jasmine had made absolute sure that she was the only person owning a key to that little room of hers…

Rajah snorted, rolled onto his back, snuggled himself into the carpet and eyed her most amiably. Jasmine laughed with a shake of her head.

"Yeah, yeah, just give me a moment you big silly fluffball…" she chuckled with a rather big grin all over her face. She stepped out of her slippers and threw them carelessly aside, took of her aquamarine top and the wide baggy trousers.

"Feeling comfy, are we?" she asked and got a solid grunt from her most beloved pet tiger as a response.

"Good, good, just asking. We don't want you to lounge on a pea or something, do we?" sniggered Jasmine, another german fairy-tail springing to her mind.

Rajah spread himself out under her while she slowly and very carefully moved herself into place right on top of him. Jasmine had always been deeply fond of her most beautiful pet, her tiger friend Rajah. But that little drawing book she had accidental stumped upon inside the library, it had made her think about things she never even considered a mere possibility before…

The very slim and very ancient volume had been concealed right between two much larger volumes in the Chinese part of the library and she was quite sure now that it had been secured in there on full purpose. Never on any circumstances to be found by her of course but fate often plays neat little tricks on serious plans…

"It's fascinating how very informative a yellowed old book can be, don't you think?" giggled Jasmine while she eased herself further down onto her pet, "Because it's so darn obvious a thing you should give a try out you totally miss it all the time, until someone draws you a picture, literally that is…"

The tiger spread himself even further out below her, a deep grunt the answer to her ongoing ramblings. Rajah looked right up into her face, touched both her spread off legs gently with his broad fluffy front paws, clearly approving of her interest in dusty old books and their practical use. Jasmine smiled even more and squeezed her coochie carefully onto his very alluring counterpart.

"It's no fun acting a royal princess all the time you know…" she explained with a lovely little grin on her lips while she began a slow and very intimate belly dance on top of the big size tomcat, "…but I bet it's equally tiresome for you to mimic my innocent pet all the time, am I right?"

Her pet smiled a more than perfect tiger smile into her face to that, clearly in favor of everything she just said, and even more so towards everything she just now did to him once more…

"Oh my poor poor Rajah kitty! You are under so much strain all the time and I can't really help you ease up down there…" she laughed merrily and put her entire female part leisurely all over his male counterpart. A deep felt sigh of pure happiness escaped her rosy lips while she started to play with her tomcats luxurious fur during her most arousing takeover of his entire pelvis region.

"Oh yes, oh it feels so nice to be truly personal with you again at long last, oh it really does, and no kidding about that utterly neat sensation…" she moaned while her tits rose up like two luscious honey melons ready to be plugged by her beautiful sexy tomcat friend.

"Isn't it nice?" she asked in rapidly amassing joys towards her very best pets formidable participation. Jasmine felt Rajah becoming harder and thicker by the moment and she liked that very much, oh yeah, so very very much!

"Damn it, you are truly the softest, cuddliest and cutest companion a curious girl like me could ever have wish for…" she declared with a deep felt sigh of ecstasy. Jasmine spread her legs even wider and came down hard on his truly marvelous big cat penis, as hard as she only just dared, exactly like it had been depicted inside that little dusty drawing book some hundreds of years ago by a Chinese artist!

A small but nevertheless most arousing amount of semen spurt forth from his throbbing erection and lubricated her entrance with a deeply enjoyable smear of his anticipation. Rajah by now truly longed for her properties as a young women and he most beautifully showed it to her once again…

"You truly like to be an integral part of my little weaving experience up her, don't you?" she moaned in real thrills while countless little spines took hold inside of her. A real cosy feeling suddenly came up from her big cuddly pet tiger, making her wet and slippery the way she really enjoyed it by now. Oh yes, it felt so good to be so close to her oldest and best friend ever…

Jasmine yearned for being his living and squishing scabbard once more, a beautifully formable protection around his more than gorgeous tomcat surprise, a genuine human solution to his most animalistic needs. Her well stretched opening started tightening and squeezing motions all by itself now, a sensation so amazingly alien and yet so uttermost beautiful to her, she still couldn't fathom how mind bogglingly good it was cuddling with a cute and rather horny pet tiger that uniquely satisfying way…

Rajah slowly opened his enormous mouth and snarled in a beautifully measured way towards her, visibly compromising and pondering between being utterly crazy a tiger deep inside and remaining her cuddly every day pet outside too. She truly loved cute Rajah for his struggles between right and wrong, between fucking crazy and lovely kitty, between being a beast of prey and a beast of praise! It made gasping Jasmine only so much more horny to help him the only way she right now could, and would, oh yes!

"You are such a good boy Rajah, you truly deserve it, you really do. Take all the time you want with me and please don't be shy, I'm more than capable of take all that you are willing to share with me my fluffy friend…" Jasmine sniggered and fondled his belly fur most lovingly. She could feel her pet tiger getting real eager right now, most eager to be true, most eager to please her hard, her and of course that soft human flesh of hers driving him utterly nuts again…

Jasmine put both her hands flat onto his stomach, pushed him softly down and chuckled very heartily to his amusingly perplexed grunt. She wouldn't allow him to cum, not right now, not yet. She started a truly sensual, a truly exotic and above all a superbly entertaining weave instead, a belly dance of sorts back and forth inside his lap, gyring her hip into all possible angles, expertly amusing her giant cats unmentionables in ways she would never have even believed possible a few weeks ago. She deeply enjoyed helping her friend out with that little snarl-up problem of his…

Rajah relaxed himself back onto the carpet, pulled his front legs close against his chest, wriggled around for some time under her pelvis and shoot his load very suddenly, so deep and so tigerliciously delicious, it made her curl up all her toes out of sheer reflex! OH DAMN, WHAT A GREAT SEXY CAT!

"Very nice way of weaving, don't you think?" Jasmine chuckled and squeezed even harder onto and into him. Oh god, she really could feel her pets enormous dong sticking all the way up her cunt now and she LOVED IT SO FREAKING MUCH, it made her go wet all by her own! She really couldn't believe she didn't see that possibility herself before. How thick-headed a princess she had been all that years, OH DEAR GOD YEAH, how thick-headed indeed!

Her underbelly started a real good throbbing right now, clearly irritated by that tremendously arousing tiger thing so very deep inside her young little hole, irritated yet more than eager to keep it in there to the very glorious end! She scratched herself deliberately with some of his amorous barbs and moaned aloud to it, unable to keep her voice down any longer, not with him being so evil and yet so very tender to her sex at the very same time! Pains of sweetest love and deepest sorrow ran throughout all of her soft young cunt now, way too freaking nice an fucking good experience for keeping it down any longer…

Rajah couldn't keep it down either. He relaxed himself visibly, snarled hotly and let it fly, all of it! A most pleasant sensation eased its way up her throbbing funnel, a sensation utterly forbidden in every and all conceivable ways, thrilling and teasing her so very damn hard, it made her go limb and soaky all over him! AGAIN!

Rajah spilled his semen rich and deep into her tummy, building up a pool of hot sexy tiger sperm right under her navel, a fascinating and deeply arousing experience and no mistake! She could actually feel herself getting warmer and stickier inside by the moment, a sensation that pushed her headlong over the edge to absolute obscenity, and she loved it quite more than she could have ever imagined, ever!

"Uuuuuh yesssssss, give it to me again you big fluffy beast, you filthy glorious tiger monster pet of mine…" groaned the princess while the first wave of extraordinary bliss hit hard and hot into her groin. She eased herself further down onto his throbbing and pulsing invader, naked legs rubbing his soft fur to all sides, a beautiful warm sensation of bliss now really starting out inside of her with quite an unstoppable and unmanageable force!

A spear of raw lust came forth and made her tighten up her cute sexy ass and her innocent young cunt utterly involuntary. Warm and frightening lustrous sensations of truly untamed wilderness crawled up her spine like searching tendrils of raw hot tiger sex, griping her entire neck and forcing their way up her princess brain like very slippery vines, so hard and so merciless horny in nature, it took away all her breath in an instant, it always did. And she FUCKING LOVED IT!

Suddenly everything went pink and fluffy, real fluffy. A feeling as soft as a satin cushion and yet so horny hard like his enormous dick wrapped itself all around her brain, drowning her in bliss quite suddenly and most entirely. It soothed, it loved, it bathed her in ecstasy and made her cum so darn fucking hard all over his cock, it was quite disgraceful. Dear God, she really loved fucking that horny sexy BEAST of her and he loved it too! Deep inside her very aroused mind she cursed herself for not having done this years and years ago and ever since, enjoying her fabulously gifted friend the only way he truly deserved…

Waves of orgasmic pleasures sloshed through her body while she caressed the long white fur of her lovers underbelly, utterly absentminded and in true bliss, bliss that only a real royal princess deserved experiencing with her very own royal tiger, OH YEAH!

Inside her fluffed up mind she found it real fascinating how perfectly well a fit his curved up penis was inside of her, even though she wasn't even kind of his own species. Somewhere a very vulpine and very inventive goddess had a really good laugh on her account right now, Jasmine was quite sure of it, but she could easily approve to that. OH FUCK IT YEAH, she could very easily do that, yet and anytime!

That perplexing phenomenon most obviously didn't cross Rajahs mind at all. For him it was quite simple: Jasmine was family and fully entitled to a good and pleasureful ride on top of of his tiger phallus, no questions asked. If she wanted to have sex with him she was fully permitted to it, no problem there, not with him…

Jasmine felt him push his entire pelvis up, plunging his hard pulsing member even deeper into her hard throbbing cunt, most arousing to Jasmine of course, so much that she simply couldn't avoid a truly wet orgasm happening all along his huge freaking tiger dick again. Thankfully Rajah didn't mind at all getting leaked onto, even if it caused Jasmine to blush very hard every time it happened to her again…

It took them both some quality time to calm down again.

Jasmine and Rajah waving it"Oh damn Rajah, you are truly a BIG cat, you know that, yes?" she chuckled, finally breaking the spell of crazy fucking madness with her more than lovely pet tiger. His sticky warm semen moistened all her slippery slope by now, running slowly back down his great length, but she could fully commit to it nowadays. At times he just couldn't help himself going on and on like this, pulsing, spraying and filling her up like no tomorrow. And why not? May he have real fun inside of her after so much keeping back besides of her…

Rajah yawned amiably and started licking his front paws. He always faked disinterest right after sex, she knew that by now. He could play silly tiger as much as he wanted to, but his very nice length told her otherwise. Rajah truly admired her warm and sodden place, couldn't get enough of it, especially not up her where they both had complete privacy doing it. He knew pretty well that she had a good idea by now how a most potent male tiger felt about having sex very often. Even so, he simply couldn't stop himself from acting like a very cute kitty cat in her company, to deeply had the idea been rooted inside his personality as a pet…

Jasmine and Rajah waving it"You are such a very cute boy…" she laughed and rubbed his belly fur with both her hands. She then sat up inside his soft crotch, pinning him down with one hand and pulling her left ass-cheek with the other, granting his stiff tiger penis a small breather inside her perfect fitting muscular tube. She felt warm sticky love juices leaking out and running down his length, oozing over his balls and into the carpet below.

"Feels great being my pet, doesn't it?" she laughed, took both his giant balls into her hand and started fondling them very gently. Rajah couldn't help but agree to that. He arched his back, put one enormous paw softly around her slim form and pulled himself up. Rajah at once started licking her tits, every time hitting exactly that spot with his wonderful raspy tongue, making her sigh and shutter in delights beyond telling.

Jasmine wondered if she had spoiled her beautiful pet or if it had spoiled her. Never mind. She continued kneading both his giant balls softly in one hand while she stroke and crawled his very sexy fur with the other. Naturally one thing lead straight to the next. After around twenty or thirty very arousing licks she just couldn't bare it any longer. She so fucking had to feel him properly again, right here, right now, right in, uuuuuh fucking yeah!

Jasmine eased down his enormous length which was — of course — hard and beautiful horny a thrill ride as ever. She softly intensified her most sensual squeeze around his huge balls, rode his stiff penis very gently and felt his complete lack of etiquette more than fitting. Her pet snorted right into her face very suddenly, pulled her closer with his giant paws and throbbed again, very hard, very deep, very sensual, just the way she liked him to feel so very very deep inside of her, all the way inside of her, oh yeah!

Rajah's giant balls jumped with gusto inside her little palm, pumping sticky cum deep into her cunt, exactly where she wanted it to go again, all of it! She felt and hotly admired his amazing hard spurts originating right inside her hands palm! But she nonetheless loosened her grip round his very sexy balls, put both her arms around his strong neck, holding him tight and secure while her most sexy friend did his very horny tiger thing up her entire cunt.

"You really know how to please a princess…" she moaned heartily to the feel while she put a big lovely smack square onto his very cute nose. Rajah looked cross-eyed into her face and she just had to laugh, she really had to.

"You are so very cute…" she snorted with laughter and pulled him even closer to herself while she rode his really hard tiger penis in satisfying little jumps of finest seduction, feeling him throb and pulse inside of her a lot more because of it, exactly like she had hoped he so gladly would. Oh God, she really really loved pleasuring that cute horny tiger of hers!

"Feels like you have lots and lots of fun down there…" she giggled and rubbed her breasts against his furry cheeks "…as have I with your most sexy tiger plaything, and no mistake!"

She grasped around her pet tigers body as far as she could manage and cuddled him good, real good, while still humping his beautiful beautiful cock in hard rhythmic little waves.

"Cuddling naked is so tremendously more fun, don't you think?" she asked him with a big grin and eased herself fully down, cuddling him, stroking him, loving him, all and so much more at the very same time! She loved her pet, she truly loved her pet, and loved doing it with him so fucking much!

"You are truly my hero up here…" she whispered into his pointy big cat ears and Rajah understood exactly what she meant with that.

"You are always there for me, always eager to please, always perfect in every possible way, just like a real prince in that old story books…" she declared and kissed him again, very devoted, very hot, very sensual. "…and you feel so very good at it, so cuddly soft and yet so powerful hard at the same time, amazing, just fucking amazing, and no mistake!"

Rajah slowly eased himself out of her grip and back onto the carpet. She stroke his soft white belly fur, far more in love with him right now than she or anyone else could have ever imagined in their wildest dreams.

"Dear god, letting go really felt good, didn't it?" she asked him with a big grin and laid herself down onto her friends very soft belly. There she finally hugged and cuddled him like she had done as a small child, with both her hands, with her face resting on his fur and her upper body fully on top of his belly. Of course she hadn't had that amazingly hard throbbing thing stuck deep and firm between her legs back than but this made things just so much more worthwhile now…

"Cuddly Rajah kitty…" she whispered, exactly the same way she had done as a small child. Rajah licked the salty sweat pearls from her brow, carefully maneuvering around her hair and golden earrings.

"Feels real good, could do it all day long…" she giggled while her imagination presented pictures in her mind of exactly that. She fantasized about how it must have been in that ancient Chinese imperial city where things like this were a real possibility, right inside the throne room, performed by concubines with all sorts of animals, an amusing little distraction for all the male court guests. And there had even been a tiger in that small drawing, performing acts of procreation with a very formally clad lady who clearly enjoyed his amorous attraction towards her. That picture gave her young mind ideas, ideas concerning her pet tigers lower parts of course…

"It would be so nice being able to do that whenever and wherever we want to, wouldn't it?" she giggled and cuddled Rajah again, just for the very nice feeling of it.

"But I could never share you with anyone else, oh no, never!" she winked and moved her hip slightly around, just for feeling his beautiful penis going along with her. Oh yeah, oh that would be so fucking awesome doing it with Rajah, just whenever she or he felt like it inside the palace grounds…

They both went on like this for a few more minutes, cuddling, hugging, and above all enjoying themselves very very deeply.

"Well my friend, I fear I have to take care of the loom now lest someone get stupid ideas why we really come up here…" she declared with a sigh of true regret.

"Give me an hour, yes?" she asked Rajah and he just licked her face for an answer.

"Ok…" she laughed and pulled herself slowly off his giant tool. His impressive length came free with a plop and sticky cum oozed out of her slit, right onto his snow white belly fur. He didn't mind that, he never did.

Jasmine stood up and stepped sideways over him. She put her index finger far up her creamed out tube, pulled it out and tasted the flavor, her friends very unique flavor of creamy feline stickiness.

"Hmmm, salty and nice, a real treat from my big cuddly boyfriend…" she laughed and smacked her lips a few times.

Of course Rajah agreed. He combed his ruffled fur with his tongue, as was custom for him after such a good hard ride with her on the carpet.

She pulled the three legged taboret in front of the loom and took a seat, continuing her weave from yesterday. It didn't take long until Rajah was back on her side, his chin resting onto her thigh, the cat eagerly sniffing her amorous smell at the groin.

She of course worked steadily on, pushing the heddles and warping the thread while her nice cat cleaned up, very softly, very lovely, very tastefully. A gentle-cat through and through, as she always had known he was, her sweet sweet little Rajah kitty…

Over the next hour she experienced three very nice orgasms right in front of the loom, accidentally knocking the taboret over twice, commenting about it in hefty and above all very loud curses. But she worked the threads, with small interruptions that is, for at least half an hour more…

After she had finished the final pass she put the taboret carefully aside, went down on her knees and let herself be taken from behind. This time she allowed Rajah to fuck her the way tigers prefer to have sex, close and hard and so very eager from behind, plugging it deep in and pumping her very furiously, just like the real horny animal her very best friend truly was. She greatly enjoyed being his little bitch too, especially after a good horny ride…

Of course she paid him back in kind and rode his plaything again soon after that, gloriously soft, utterly warm and complete sticky, just like she desired it to play out with him.

Around midnight she finally cleaned up their playground with assistance of her always helpful companion, put on her cloths again and climbed back down the tower stair. From there she went straight into her sleeping chamber, stripped naked and snug deep into her bed, utterly spent for today but feeling nice, very nice indeed. Rajah curled up on top of the thick new carped besides her bed, closing his eyes and falling asleep very noisily, snoring loud in most erotic dreams about her for sure, causing a grin to emerge all over Jasmines face until she too slipped off into her own dreams.

Next day her father asked her on their way back to the throne room: "My dearest daughter, did you really work all night on that loom of yours? I heard your curses downstairs on my way to bed…"

"Yes, but I believe I'm finally getting the hang of it. The three legged taboret keeps toppling over sometimes, especially when I'm getting too excited for my own good in front of that wooden frame. But I'll keep working it until I'm really good…" Jasmine declared with a smug little smile on her face.

"Well my daughter, as long as working that thing keeps you happy…" the sultan replied with a sigh. His girl really could be so darn stubborn, just like her mother, must have come from her side then. She knew perfectly well that work didn't befit a noble princess of Agrabah. But as long as she kept it well out of sight, working and cussing in front of that dreadful weaving thing far up the spire, oh well, he could live with that…

"Oh it does dear father, it really does! I never would have believed working anything could be so deeply gratifying like this is…" the princess replied, a huge grin send towards the pet tiger walking at her side. The cat grinned back at her with a very triumphant smirk all over his face. She could work his deeply gratifying anything wherever and whenever she wanted to, no problem at all…