The door opens and Yuriv steps into the room. The doors in the castle seem to have been modified for larger than average beastmen, but even then the stag has to duck to get his antlers to clear the door. Gone is the lean, svelte stag you knew for the last couple days. The beast in front of you is a lord among beasts. His build is strong and powerful, muscles that you know could crush you in an instant, or wrap you in an embrace you would be happy to drown in. His antlers are magnificent, broad and heavy, like a crown that no crown of mortal make could surpass. He wears only a loose wrap of fabric around his waist, that doesn't even hide his pendulous cock.
Your heart still skips a beat as you see him, and he smiles when he sees you. In that smile you see the old Yuriv, mischievous, up to no good, and possibly smitten with you. "Nate. Good you're awake, I chose these rooms for you, do you like them?"
"They're a.. bit much. I'm used to simpler." You answer honestly, and strangely the stag just nods.
"Well, they are meant for royalty, so I guess that kind of goes along with it." Yuriv walks over to the end of your bed and sits. He absently strokes at himself as he looks at you, then snatches his hand away when he sees you watching him.
"So what now?" You say, folding your arms over your chest. You can feel the fur on your back rising from annoyance. "Come to take me? Make me one of your harem? Or send me off to the knights?" You feel a growl building in your throat. You want to scratch at his chest with your claws, but you also want to bury your face in that golden fur, those huge muscles. "Sap me of my free will like everyone else around here."
"They still have free will.. most of it." Yuriv says as he looks towards the door. "As long as they don't disobey the king, they're free. And think how many problems that solves. I saw it when my father ruled. People would go against him just for a scrap of power or a few coins. This way, peace is maintained and people can enjoy life."
"So. They've gotten to you then?"
"Let's just say, I see things differently." Yuriv watches your reactions carefully.
"Until he rules the world?"
"No.. he.. just wants a kingdom we can call our own. We'll need humans, we'll die out without them. Soon we can make ourselves known, take those who wish to join us. We need to be strong enough to protect our lands, this is a good thing. I'm going to be there, I'm going to rule one day, and I want you with me." Yuriv holds out a hand towards you.
Despite yourself you find yourself going over to sit next to him, he wraps a heavy arm around your shoulder and presses his muzzle to yours. It still feels so right being with him, as if this is how things are supposed to be. You feel his hand wrapping around your cock, giving it a few slow strokes.
"Not as part of my harem, as my prince consort. I want you as my mate, my partner. You'll be my right hand and the greatest of my knights, my general. Father said I can do that." He continues to gently stroke your length, your pre dribbling from your cock and over his hand. "He's approved it. As soon as you say yes, we'll be bonded and you'll be the third most important person in the kingdom." Yuriv slides off the bed and kneels in front of you. This princely stag takes your cock in his mouth, teasing you with his tongue until you fill his muzzle with your seed.
Once your mind clears from the haze of orgasm, you open your mouth to say something but he stops you with a salty kiss. "No, think on it. You're free to walk the castle as you want. Or you can leave, you can go make a life for yourself out in the town, away from me. No one will stop you." He stands and heads to the door. "No one will stop you at the kingdom's border either. Riefclaw promised me that, he has what he wants." He reaches to his waist and pulls a chain free that was tucked in his wrap, a pendant hanging from it.
"Once Riefclaw shared the workings of the curse with Jargus, he figured out this amulet. It won't cure you, but as long as you wear it you won't spread the curse further. Like I said, you can leave if you want, your life is yours." He sets the amulet on the table by the door and leaves.
You sit on the edge of the bed, staring after him, trying to decide what you're going to do..