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The Queen's Horsie For repanbo By Draconicon

The country of Min was in the process of a cultural and industrial revolution. With the ascension of a new queen several years back, the kingdom had finally been yanked forward from the feudal system that had held it in the grip of ancient nobility for centuries. The old systems were changing, cities were being built up properly, and technology was slowly rising to the modern standard through the city.

Of course, that was a process that would take decades, so most of the old houses outside the palace were still on the low, squat side, and despite a good start in the core of the capital, the power lines that carried energy from one place to another hadn't quite spread far enough to form tangles between the buildings.

All the better for a certain red panda to evade her guards over the tops of houses.

"Your Majesty! Get back here!"

Jina laughed as she vaulted over the gap between one new apartment building and the next, her staff swinging at her side as she put on the speed. She looked over her shoulder, seeing the cluster of crocodiles, elephants, and hippos that were chasing after her on ground level, and shook her head.

"Make me!"

She whipped to the side, abruptly changing course. The captain of the guard down below cursed, and she knew he would start giving commands for the men under his command to change course as well, circling the building.

That would give her the time she needed to lose them.

The red panda vaulted over to another building, just managing to make the jump and hitting the ground with a thump and a roll. Her dress was already badly ripped from her escape earlier, bits and pieces of the fancy green garment in the hands of her guards, while other parts had been scraped during the many trips, falls, and rolls that had taken her across the top of the city.

And still, she kept running.

Three more rooftops, three more jumps, moving in a zig-zagging pattern. The shouts of her guards filled the air, the captain calling for anyone who saw the queen to tell them where she was.

Of course, Jina was already hundreds of feet away, and barely suppressing the urge to giggle like a little girl at how quickly she'd taken the lead in their little unofficial contest.

She jammed her staff into the corner of the next building, flung herself into the air -

"Whoa!"

Only to find out that she'd misjudged the distance between that building and the next. She spun her staff up, desperately positioning it over her head -

Boing, boing, boing!

The red panda huffed and puffed as the staff bent, pulled up, bent again, and then stilled. She hung from the center of it, staring down at the alleyway about twenty feet below. No fire escapes along the side of the buildings to grab onto, no trash to fall into. It was just a sheer drop.

"Okay, Jina, what did we learn here?" she asked herself, slowly edging hand over hand to the far side of the staff. "Oh, I don't know. Maybe looking before we leap? Yeah, like that's ever going to happen..."

She kicked off the sandals she'd been wearing, the red panda swinging one foot up to get a grip on the edge of the building. The other followed, her toes inching across the hard stone at the top of it to drag the rest of her body forward. When she was able to hook her knees to the edge of the building, she pulled herself up the rest of the way with a sit-up, pulling her staff up with her.

"Ooooh, boy...That was closer than it should have been."

She stood up on the edge of the building, shading her eyes as she looked back the way she'd come. She could just make out the shouting in the distance, but it was getting quieter, going another direction.

The red panda punched the air, grinning.

"And another successful escape from the drudgeries of the throne. Yay, me."

Of course, she'd have to pull another all-nighter as the staff assembled all of her work for her tonight, but that was fine. She could have her fun during the day and hit the books during the night when there was no one watching her.

She made better decisions that way.

Still, might be a good idea to start replacing some of the clothing she had lost, she thought as she looked at herself. She was a step away from being a homeless waif with the way that she was dressed now, a fancy silk dress torn down to nothing and barefoot.

Well, there'd be someone living in the building under her that would have something she could take. She'd just put it on the royal tab.

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So, that was a brothel. I'll have to make sure that they're getting taxed at the right rate, because I could have SWORN that was an accounting firm the last time I checked, Jina thought as she walked out the front door. Bump the taxes down by about five percent...

She looked down at the clothes she'd picked out, cocking her head to the side. The miniskirt was little more than a leather band around her hips, one that might have gone down to her sex in front if she bent over by a few inches. Her tail pushed the back of it up, showing off her red-furred rump, and the wideness of her hips made the skirt look even shorter than it actually was.

Her top was nearly as scandalous, just a cloth wrap around her breasts. If she'd been one of the girls that were more endowed, every step would be a gamble, a risk that it would come undone with a series of jiggles that it tried to restrain. The only good thing about being small-chested was that it could be covered by just about anything, even this.

And for shoes...well, there hadn't been any. Fishnet stockings were the most she could manage, and her toes curled against the dirt road beneath her feet.

Well, it could be worse. I could be running around naked again.

She'd done that before, and while it was an exhibitionistic thrill that she would love to do again, she doubted she'd get the opportunity. Too many possible ways to get fucked over that way, and while she hated being queen, she knew that she needed to hold onto the role. At least, for a bit longer. A decade or two, maybe three, when the people would be able to pick out someone better to rule them.

Hopefully I still have my good looks by then, she thought, idly rubbing her face as she walked down the street. Until then...Let's find a horse and carriage. I still need to find some fun.

Jina walked down the street with a swish in her walk that she couldn't entirely help. Being 'blessed' with a big ass and wide hips on a small frame basically guaranteed that one had to walk in a swaying way, making her look seductive even in the conservative gowns that her advisors loved to stuff her into. It also slowed her down unless she was at a full run, her body fucking with her by constantly putting itself on display.

And here in the poorer parts of town, she had to admit, it was getting her a lot of attention. She probably looked pretty cheap compared to some of the whores that worked out of the brothels, and she half-expected to be approached with an offer before long.

So, the red panda hurried her way over to the line of horses and carts that gathered at the side of the dirt road, looking for someone that was available, looked a little pervy, but not too rape-y.

Jina had dismissed about half of them in her mind before someone tapped her on the shoulder. The queen turned, cocking her head to the side -

And found herself face to boobs with a naked horse. She blinked, slowly lifting her eyes up a bit further, then a bit further still until she was more face-to-face with the equine that had wanted her attention.

The horn was the first thing she noticed, immediately classifying the other woman as a unicorn, but it was the lights on the horn and in the ears that held her attention after that. The lights went dim almost instantly, of course, but she hadn't missed the display of technology.

The queen grinned, tucking her staff under one arm as she looked the semi-nude horse up and down. Now that she was getting a second look, she realized that most of the features that looked 'nude' had been covered up slightly by a layer of something that she'd read about. Latex? Something like that. And it made it look exposed when it was, legitimately, actually covered up enough to abide by the laws.

I must get some of that.

"Excuse me, could you tell me how to get to the palace?" the horse asked, interrupting the queen's lewder thoughts. "A friend of mine told me that I should pay it a visit while I was in Min, and...it's kinda hard to figure out how to get there. I mean. There's a lot of nice people that want to help me get there, but they're the kind of people that want a little more than I want to give, you know?"

"Oh, dear, you're one of those foreigners, huh?"

The queen chuckled, hooking her staff around the mare's back, pulling her forward. There was certainly more resistance than the mare's size would have suggested, but it was easy enough for her to push the other woman forward and along. Something about being small guaranteed that she was used to fighting and working with people that were bigger than her, so she knew how to use her leverage and size to get what she needed.

"Come along. I'll show you where we need to go."

"Oh, you'll help me?"

"Happily. No charge. No worries."

Particularly if I get to watch that butt...

She leaned back for a moment, looking down at the mare's rump. It wasn't as big and wide as some of the equines that wandered the city, but naked butt was naked butt. She took a mental snapshot of that lovely booty before walking normally again.

"Come on. We'll get a carriage, you pull it, and I'll tell you where to go. Can't get fairer than that, can we?"

"A carriage? Can it be all shiny and cute?"

"...Sure, why not?"

One blowjob under the table later, and they had their own carriage. Jina was still dabbing her mouth clean and sucking down water from the skin she'd bargained for, getting rid of the camel's taste. He hadn't been the cleanest, and while she liked naughty men, she didn't like to linger.

As she washed out her mouth and spat it on the floor, she stepped back out of the building. The unicorn, named Ellyra, she found out, was still waiting for her.

"Alright. We got ourselves a carriage."

"Yaaaay! Where is it? I want to see it right now."

"Right around back. Nothing too fancy, but -"

POOF! The unicorn was already gone. The queen blinked, shaking her head as she laid her staff over her shoulder.

"Quick on the draw, that one. Wonder if she's got any other skills I should worry about..."

After all, assassins were plentiful for the royal family. That was how she'd gotten the throne in the first place, when her aunt, uncle, and most of her cousins had been taken out in a lucky bombing. She had avoided a fate like that so far, but who knew how lucky she'd actually be in the future?

She followed the walls of the building around to the stable in the back, and was completely unsurprised to find the unicorn hugging the biggest, diamond-studded carriage that the stable had.

"Oh, it's so shiny and beautiful, and it will look so good when we light it up, and you're going to make me take it all over the place so I can show off and -"

"Ahem."

The unicorn turned around, grinning until Jina shook her head.

"No?"

"No. That's not ours. That one is ours."

She pointed with her staff at a smaller, one-person rickshaw sort of thing. The bike had been replaced with a pair of bars for the horse or runner to pull, and while it was painted with a shimmering coat, it was not the diamond-studded thing that the unicorn had so obviously wanted. Ellyra looked at it, then back at her, then sighed.

"Can't we have the diamond one?"

"Only if you want to be the one to suck dirty dick."

"Oh." The unicorn tapped her chin. "Can we make him wash his dick first?"

"Probably not anymore than I already did."

"Ah...then I'll just have to be the best horsie possible to make up for it."

"That's the spirit! Come on."

The queen hopped onto the seat, putting her legs up and wiggling her toes as she got comfortable. She didn't miss the unicorn's glance at her feet, either, nor the way that the mechanical creature looked over the rest of her body.

I might have just found my partner for fun for the day.

She grinned to herself, putting the idea in the back of her mind for now. She still needed to test whether this unicorn was worth the trouble of inviting her to the royal bed, but the more that the red panda saw, the more she hoped it was the case.

As Ellyra picked up the pull-rods of the rickshaw, the red panda idly flicked her tail, using the tip as a makeshift, weak whip.

"Forward!"

"Hee! Yes, mistress!"

And just like that, the unicorn was off, pulling them into the streets. Jina used her tail as her way of giving directions, wiping left and right as needed across the unicorn's rump, teasing it as they went.

As they jogged down the street, she took her time to admire the unicorn's body. It really was a marvel, even though there were parts that were obviously mechanical rather than purely living tissue. There were lovely curves, a sort of jiggle that made the unicorn's butt bounce and sway more than usual, and the queen smiled as she imagined what she could do to that ass with the right strap-on.

They were about halfway out of the poorer part of the city when she told the unicorn to make a sudden right turn. Ellyra responded with a whinny and alacrity, turning onto the wider street.

They joined a large cluster of different rickshaws, each held by a different horse, each one pointing down a wide, long, straight street that had a number of little side alleys leading off of it. She saw the stiffness in the unicorn, saw the sudden straightening of her spine as she was around other equines.

"Mistress? What's this?"

"A horse race, of course." Jina smiled as she encouraged the horse forward, nudging her equine into place about midway through the cluster of racers. "I want to see just how fast you can carry me. Do good, and I'm going to give you a reward when we get to our destination."

"You promise? If I'm the best whorsie, I get a treat?"

"Of course. I'm a woman of my word, after all."

"Mmmmm, hold on tight then."

She had no doubt that this was going to be a hell of a show. The queen looked to either side, grinning as she got dirty looks from some of the other riders. Most of them were men and women that had been pulled off the street to race for some rich merchant or other that didn't want to risk themselves, but here and there, she saw nobility. People that ran to the streets to enjoy themselves as she did.

Not that any of them recognized her without her crown and clothes of state, she was sure. Still, she spread her legs just enough to tease them, flipping them the bird when they realized she'd caught them staring and they tried to look all proper again.

Fuck off with pretending to be virtuous. We're all people. We all have needs.

The horses were the only ones that were focused on the race. Their drivers were chatting, or getting antsy, or otherwise distracting themselves from the upcoming competition. The horses were standing straight, silent in contrast to their riders, and looking like erotic statues in the case of some of them.

Not that she was looking for any to put in her palace or anything, no sir, but there were some that looked like they could be good studs, too.

"So, Ellyra. Any that you like?" she asked.

"Hmm? Sorry, Mistress, I was thinking of the best route. Did you - oh, you mean which ones are sexiest?"

"You read my mind, dear. Who do you like?"

"Oh, I like the black one over there, at the front. He's got nice big balls, and he'd be able to keep going for a long, long time."

"Maybe I should find his owner and see if he can be made to stud you," she teased.

The fact that the unicorn blushed, and managed to blush across her horn and her ears as well as her cheeks, told the queen that she'd hit the matter right on the head. If nothing else, that was a reward that she could give to her nice little pony.

But for the moment, they had other things to focus on. Like the race.

BANG!

The starter's pistol went off, and the horses charged forward...including Ellyra, who was bent forward, her head stretched out with a face of eager determination as she rushed between the gaps of the other horses.

Jina had to grab hold of the side of the rickshaw to keep from being tossed out as the unicorn ran at a starting pace through the city streets, her slender frame giving her an advantage over the more muscular stallions.

Darting left, right, center, the unicorn pulled their rickshaw out of the center and towards the front. Jina grinned, pulling herself forward in a more risky position, leaning forward out of the rickshaw and smirking at the other competitors.

"Holy hell, you're doing amazing! Faster, Ellyra, faster! Show us the meaning of speed - WHOA!"

Somehow, the unicorn seemed to put on even more speed, her body pumping hard, her hooves clicking off of the ground below. They were sending off sparks from the occasional stone, her legs pumping and her hips thrusting, her ass cheeks rippling from the sheer muscle work that she was putting off.

Jina couldn't help but grin like a mad-woman as they raced through the streets, moving through the alleys whenever they couldn't get through the block of horses at the start, gaining more and more space between them and the other competitors.

Soon, the cheats started showing themselves, pulling out cudgels, spike throwers, even little crossbows. And that was where Jina came in.

She smashed the top of the rickshaw, sending it flying back towards some of the other competitors, and stood balanced on the two sides of it. She stood with her staff in hand, balancing with it, her toes curled around the edges of the rickshaw as they charged towards their other competitors.

It turned from a race to a fight as she blocked the cudgels and clubs that came down towards her horse's sides, smashing the wrists of those that tried to hurt her pony. She would spin, jump, dodge, playing with the people that tried to cut her off from her win. Ellyra was always running, whinnying from time to time as something came a bit too close.

"Run like the wind, Ellyra! We're almost there!"

"Yes, Mistress!"

She swore that the unicorn was laughing, that she wasn't even short of breath. It was amazing.

Finally, they reached the front line of the competitors, the unicorn and the black-furred stallion neck and neck with each other. The owner of the other horse challenged her with a spear, and they clacked weapons together as their horses pulled them along.

It was a close fight, one that almost knocked her loose of her carriage when he brought the wooden end of his spear between her legs, but she managed to thump him across the head just after. The croc went flying, she sat down with a new spear, and Ellyra crossed the finish line.

The cheers of the crowd were nothing compared to the triumphant whinnies of the black-furred unicorn. She jumped for joy, throwing her arms over her head -

"Brake, brake, brake!"

And Jina went flying by as the momentum of the rickshaw didn't stop just because Ellyra had, still riding the suddenly horseless carriage. She jammed the ends of her staff and her new spear into the ground, slowing the carriage but not stopping it. She yelped as she saw the big stone building looming in front of her, stood up -

But just when she was about to jump to safety, the rickshaw stopped. Not from her frantic, improvised breaking, either.

She looked over her shoulder and saw Ellyra, the dark unicorn panting softly as she gripped the back of the rickshaw in both hands, blushing hard as she pulled it back from the building. Behind her were darkened ruts in the dirt street, showing how hard she'd dug in her hooves to stop the carriage from flying off course and taking the queen with it.

"Sorry, Mistress...I got a bit too...hehe...carried away."

"Well, you still saved me, so you still get your reward."

"Really?"

"Mm-hmm."

"Yaaaaay. What do I get? The stallion?"

"Heh, well, you get him later."

She leaned in, kissing the unicorn on the lips.

"For now, though, you get me."

"Oooooh."

"First, though, a hotel - GAH!"

She hadn't expected to be bridal-carried by the unicorn from the rickshaw, but she supposed it was probably the best course of action. The thing was totaled, anyway, and she doubted that it would be safe to use to get anywhere.

Besides, a queen was allowed a few perks, and being carried by a subject was fun.

They reached the hostel a half hour later. A hotel would have been better, and so would a motel, but those were too far off for Jina's needs. The red panda needed someone to tend to her in a different way, and she needed it right then.

The little square of a room had nothing but a bedroll in it, without even a bucket for plumbing, but that was fine. They only needed the bed, anyway, and that only for the next hour or so.

"...Is there a nice thing to say about this room?" Ellyra asked. "I mean, I want to be nice and happy and thankful for it, but it's kinda..."

"Dirty?" Jina asked.

"...Kinda?"

"Mmm, that's what I like about it."

The queen walked in, enjoying the sway of her hips this time as she walked to the bedroll, savoring that dirty, slightly nasty feeling of sweat on her skin and through her fur, that hunger that was already building between her legs.

"There's something about doing it somewhere messy, somewhere you shouldn't. You know what I mean?"

"I smell what you mean," the unicorn muttered.

Jina barely noticed the slight distaste in her voice, more focused on the fantasy than anything else. She ran her hands down her hips, slowly pulling at her skirt, fidgeting with it as she stepped on the old bedroll. It had been washed, but this was a hostel where lovers went, or men that bought prostitutes.

I need to be bought again, she thought. Been too long since I let someone do something like that, treat me like a whore rather than a queen.

Perhaps a month ago, in reality, but for her, that was too long.

Then again...

She looked over her shoulder, smirking at the horse.

"What do you think, Ellyra? Do I look like a whore?"

"Well, um..." The unicorn looked her up and down, then nodded quietly. "Yeah, kinda."

"How much would you pay for me?"

"Wha - are you offering? I thought that this was supposed to be a reward."

"It is, but think about it."

She lifted her skirt, showing off her wide, curvy rump. A spank set a cheek to jiggling, a sudden grope pulled them apart, showing off a used but tight pucker, a slit that was getting slipperier by the second.

"You see this walking down the street, slowly swaying, cheeks grinding, begging for something like a tongue or a dick..."

The red panda looked over her shoulder, and she could see that she'd fascinated the unicorn with her curvy, chubby butt. She chuckled, slowly backing it up, and the unicorn kept staring...staring...staring...

Until she fell to her knees, strong hands grabbing Jina by the hips. The queen grinned, wiggling her butt in the equine's face.

"Falling in love with my ass, are you?" she teased. "You like it that much?"

"It needs mlems."

"Then why don't you get to it, whorsie?" Jina asked, picking up the term from before. "Give my butt all the mlems you - mmmph..."

She let the moan out with a soft sigh of contentment, savoring the feeling of the thick horse tongue working up between her ass cheeks. She had no doubt that she was a bit sweaty back there, likely musky, and as she leaned back, she could feel her pussy's juices sliding back to flavor it even further, but that didn't seem to do anything to stop the unicorn.

Jina rolled her hips back, pushing Ellyra against the wall, trapping the unicorn's face between the hard, wooden boards of the hostel and her soft, giving rump. The red panda's tail drooped over the equine's head, holding her in place as she bucked her hips back from time to time, grinding her hole and her butt over that eager tongue.

She could hear the mlem sounds of the tongue working over her rim, and the warmth, the pressure, the slow, eager, worshipful licks left her pussy wetter and wetter. The queen grinned as she worked herself up into a frenzy, savoring every little bit of pleasure that she got, resisting the urge to reach down and touch her pussy.

As the unicorn licked faster, harder, she could feel the need to cum rising, the urge to get off getting stronger and stronger. Jina held back from it for a while, but eventually, there was no more holding back for the queen.

Taking one step forward, hearing the unicorn gasp for breath, Jina looked over her shoulder.

"So, tell me. You got the lightshow going on...anything else you can do with that body of yours?"

"You...you noticed?"

"Well, you weren't hiding it very well..."

Not to mention the little rainbow of contentment that seemed to be orbiting the mechanical unicorn at that moment. Jina had to suppress a giggle at the sight of the strobe lights along the wall behind Ellyra, honestly.

The queen pulled at her skirt, finding the catch in the waistband and pulling it off. She tossed it to the floor, leaving her pussy and ass bare, her slit already soaked from the rimming, her clit standing out bigger than a mare's button. She stroked around it, not wanting to touch it and set herself off too fast and hard.

"So, tell me...how would you feel about putting that body of yours to work for a queen, hmm?"

"Oh, is this a new roleplay? Are you the queen of the streets?"

"Oh, no, hon. I'm the queen of the kingdom."

"...You...I mean you...you're Jina?"

"Queen Jina, the Warden of the Jade Throne, bearer of the Staff of Eternity, and Pimp Queen of the Stable of Studs, for that matter," Jina said, puffing a breath across her knuckles. "A few ladies on the side, too, honestly. Depends on the day who gets me."

"I thought - I didn't know it was you."

"That's the point."

"No, I mean, I was looking for you!" The unicorn had gotten to her feet, grinning. "My master told me to come out and find you. He said -"

"Ah, ah." The red panda pressed her finger to the unicorn's lips. "Queen's talking right now, hmm? Let me finish."

"...Mmmph-kay..."

"Good girl."

She smiled, kissing the unicorn on the cheek before continuing.

"Now, I'm pretty sure you've figured out that I'm a dirty queen. I like to mess with people. I like to have fun. I like to do the things that I really, really, really shouldn't. My advisors would lose their minds if they found out about half of the things I did when I was out of their sight. I've been used like a whore, and I've bought people to use when everyone back at the palace was busy.

"Today, I want to be on top. Today, I want to take you by the reins, pull you to the floor, and ride your face like it's my personal saddle. And then, I want to see if you can use that horn of yours like a dildo. And after that, I'm shoving your face right back up my royal ass, and you're going to worship it like it's your new god."

The queen leaned forward, giving the unicorn another soft kiss, followed by a playful lick across her nose.

"Sound good?"

"...Yes, ma'am."

"That's 'Yes, your Majesty.'" The red panda smiled. "Now, come here..."

The End