The morning after the night before wasn’t exactly a thing for Carl and Corey. Most good Tartarian parties lasted at least 3 days. Their cuming out, as it were, was no exception….and they were on stage performing for the guests the entire time. Once the party ended, they were allowed to sleep it off for 2 days.
A few bored nobles tuned in with their scrying devices and were rewarded with a first class show by the princes. They were armatures, but they had lots of stamina, were fairly talented, and good looking by demonic standards. In short, they started trending just like Gorgi secretly hoped they would.
Over the next two months some more hands were hired and corrupted for a secret project. Little did the princes suspect that they were the secret project. In fact things were purposely kept very normal to keep the princes in the dark. That said, they would be missed. Carl and Corey were two of Equus best breeders, not to mention managers.
“Productivity is probably going to go to hell the next two years” Equus mused to Amy in his office. The great horned stallion looked thoughtful.
Amy returned his gaze with a concerned shrug, “We’ve done what we can. Frankly we are on track like never before now that Ponius and his incompetent crew has been put out to pasture…permanently.” Amy walked behind Equus and started massaging his shoulders. “Besides, they’ll be back in 2 years. In 5…..we should run this world.”
Equus reclined in his giant custom office chair and looked up at Amy, “Be honest, are you worried about them?”
Amy was silent for a few moments, but her hands never stopped the massage. “I dunno.” More silence followed, then she began, “Part of me says I should be scared to death, but that part is all but dead. In human terms they are both adults. I feel like they are full demons, hell Carl is the biggest sex beast around appetite wise. Corey is both smart and big. Besides, it’s our way, and they will learn a lot we still don’t know, and probably have a blast doing it.”
Equus nodded in agreement. “It’s settled then. Archduke Gorgi is expecting them today. I’ll call them over right now and send them off…and once that’s done I owe you a good breeding” Amy smiled.
Carl and Corey were caught by surprise. They were summoned to the office over the barn PA, and Equus informed them about the two years of special training they were going to receive on Tarterus. No one knew what this training was, or what it was for, just that Archduke Gorgi was requiring it….and…bye, see ya! Poof! Thanks dad!
“Well that was sudden”, Carl remarked. The princes hooves clicked on the basalt rock making up the floor of the chamber where they appeared. They was a glowing pentagram on the floor seemingly made of lava that they appeared inside. Two steps and they both hit the magic barrier enclosing it. It was especially painful as their pendulous cocks were the first thing to impact it.
Once the swearing and yelps of pain subsided roaring laughter could be heard echoing through the chamber. “Greetings princes! Welcome to my palace.” The lights came up revealing the Archduke standing outside the circle with a grin on his leonine face. “I do apologize, I make it a policy to greet all my guests personally and you can never be too careful. We are demons after all.” A wave of a massive paw banished the barrier.
“Thank you Archduke Gorgi.” Corey quickly responded and bowed. He jabbed Carl in the ribs to make him bow as well.
The archduke burst out laughing. “My new princes you don’t need to worry about such formalities at this point. You are from off world, you don’t know our ways and customs. Even in the demonic realms it would be wrong of us to expect unfailing courtesy. You’ll learn everything you need to know about our customs during your training. As for tonight, I expect the two of you to enjoy the hospitality of my palace and harem. There is plenty of time for serious business over dinner.”
What followed was a full day of dining and socializing demon style. Gorgi was all too pleased to show off his palace to the newcomers. One thing that got the princes attention was the many servants scurrying around tending to various tasks. There seemed to be two classes of servant. The domestic staff handled all the cooking and cleaning. All of them wore bronze collars, most of them were imps of various breeds. They did their best to stay as invisible as possible.
The other class of servants was the harem. They wore gold collars and seemed to be scattered everywhere throughout the palace. They were in the background providing atmosphere by their own activities. Sometimes they lounged decadently awaiting the opportunity to pleasure. Others were engaged in performing to lend the proper atmosphere. The harem members were of both sexes, sometimes both at once, but always gorgeous. Most of the harem were equines of one sort or other, some were mixtures of species. All wore body paint, make-up and jewelry. A few of the more androgynous males had more make-up, body paint, and jewelry than the females.
The princes took full advantage of the harem offerings, encouraged by their host. The sex was open and public with the guests and host all being serviced. The princes ended up fucking a couple of handsome males. Carl was steered to a shorter androgynous male named Pineto who was only 5 ft. tall with dappled and showed serious pony influence. His ass was amazing. It did things to Carl’s cock he didn’t know were possible outside of a milking machine….and how the hell was such a small demon taking his two foot cock to the hilt?
Corey was paired with Atlon. He was black in color and huge at 12 feet tall with solid slabs of muscle and a shaggy coat. He had to be a Friesian. Corey and Atlon fucked and frotted as their hands roamed all over each other. The fresian’s hide and muscles dense as rock. It felt like his body had been sculpted.
All the while Gorgi smiled, fucked, and chatted observing his soon to be secret weapons. Once the re-sculpting and training was complete….Some rivals would come to surprising ends with smiles on their faces….The princes would soon learn they would be joining the harem….Oh look, it’s dinner time.