Knight’s Pledge

When Allen first opened his eyes the first thing he noticed was a weight on him. A body was pressed against his back, arms and legs wrapping around his body and paws firmly holding his tits.

Allen only knew of one person who would get this handsy with him this early in the morning, "Hey Leon. You sleep well?"

"Mmm~~" Leon moaned as he stretched the tiredness out of his body, his cock rock hard and pressing against Allen's ass, "I slept like a baby~." He whispered into the back of Allen's head before getting up, turning Allen on his back, getting on top of him and kissing him, "That was a pre-congragulatory gift from me for making it into the academy."

"If that was pre-congragulatory what is the real gift?"

"Come to my room after you're done with your classes. I'll give you the time later." Leon hinted

Allen, hearing the words instantly knew what Leon was hinting at, "Well, if you insist. I'll go."

"Great!" Leon smiled before hopping off the bed and putting his clothes back on and sauntering out of the room, "Oh and Allen."

"Yeah?"

"Good luck. This academy is for the best of the best you know. I'd hate to see you drop out." Leon left with that as he shut the door

The door to the bathroom soon opened and Petro walked out naked, "I heard voices and the door being closed, did someone visit you Allen?" Petro asked

"Yeah." Allen responded before getting up as well, "My big brother, apparently he sneaked into the room and decided to sleep with me."

"What for?"

"It was a pre-congragulatory gift for me making it into the academy."

Petro paused for a moment, "If that was the pre-congragulatory gift what is the real gift?"

Allen stopped and looked at Petro before looking away, "...secret."

"A secret? Oh now you have to tell me." Petro walked up to Allen before having a paw shoved in his face

"I can't. It's not that I won't share it, but I can't." Allen explained his reasoning which only made Petro push even harder

"Now you REALLY have to tell me Allen. Please please please?" Petro pushed which made Allen look at the floor and grab the first thing that was in his line of sight, his underwear, pick it up and throw it in Petro's face.

Petro startled by the sudden retaliation took a couple of steps backward, Allen then pushed Petro on the floor.

"Man. You really need to respect other people's privacy." Allen said as he took his underwear and threw it into a clothes bin before walking into the bathroom and taking a shower. The warm water washing over his fur.

After taking a shower and grooming his fur Allen got dressed in his uniform. Petro was long gone by then. 

Allen clutched the paper with his schedule in his paw and a briefcase with his school supplies in the other and made his way to class. Weaving through the other students who were walking the halls.

Finding the room of his first class Allen walked in and surveyed the area. Coincidentally Petro was in the class, but his other friends werent. The German Shepard was there too, as some faces he didn't recognise.

A dark furred wolf with red eyes and green accents made him look quite handsome. His calm demeanor also made him stand out.

A large gray panther with black eyes and big tits that made Allen a little jealous.

A brown dog with a mature face made him look older than he actually was, he was currently sleeping.

Those were some of the faces that stood out to Allen, he quietly took a seat next to Petro and waited for class to start.

The classroom was small in size, with enough seats to fit 60 students in a 4-4-4 tiered sitting arrangement. Allen and Petro was sitting in the middle of the classroom on the 3rd tier of seats.

Soon, the teacher walked in and introduced himself, "Good morning Cadets." The man said with a voice that commanded the attention of everyone in the room, picked up the chalk and wrote on the board, "My name is Oliver Ranfell and I will be your teacher for this class." Oliver said as he finished writing, 'History of the Argen Empire'. Allen noticed the named was the same one as the book he read yesterday. 

"Now, before we start class are there any questions?" Oliver asked as he looked around, "No? Alright then."

Oliver turned around and began to teach, "There is one name you should know when think about the Argen Empire. Alkin Blackfang."

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An hour and thirty minutes passed by before class was over, in that time Oliver taught the class about the first king of the Empire and where it was believed he came from among other things. 

Allen and Petro packed up their things and headed to their next class for the day, "Man, I didn't even know the Empire had that kind of history." Petro said to himself, his mind still going over the information he just learned. 

Allen looked at his schedule to see what class he had next, "Hmm. I have Argen swordmanship next." 

"Huh. Well I guess I'll see you at lunch. Later." Petro said as he split off from Allen

Allen nodded and went towards the place he was supposed to go. When he got there, there were already students in the locker room changing into the clothes that Allen and Leon used to train in while their father was training them.

Allen quickly followed and put on the white cotten shirt and dark blue cotten pants and followed the rest outside. There, their teacher was waiting for them with a stern expression, "All of you! Get in line!" The man shouted in a firm tone which everyone quickly followed as best they could. Allen was one of the first ones to follow the order without tripping up.

The man looked at the cadets before him, as if sizing them up and measuring their worth, but that could be the nerves the less experienced cadets were experiencing.

"Eyes forward and paws behind your back!" The man shouted once again which everyone tried to quickly follow as best they could once again.

"...guess we will have to work on that a bit. I can see a few of you flinching." The man made his opinion heard, "I am Captain Leapal and I will be your instructor alongside Captain Whitepaw."

Captain Whitepaw in question was a white spotted panther with a neutral expression. His black eyes looking at the cadets with an intense gaze.

'Looks like they weren't kidding.' Allen thought back to yesterday when he overheard the other students.

"Today, in this class you will be learning the basic sword form of the Argen military, as well as how to guage your opponent in a fight. Once that is done we will be moving to practical lessons involving sparring. Captain Whitepaw will take things over from there."

Each of the cadets were given a wooden sword, Allen, holding the wooden sword in his hand felt that the weight was exactly the same as the wooden sword he used to train with.

Leapal went over the wooden swords for a moment, how they were designed to act similar to the swords that the military uses, albiet toned down for a safe environment. That didn't mean the cadets wouldn't get hurt however.

Leapal took a wooden sword as well to provide an example for the cadets and held the sword in front of him, twisting his body to the side so the left side was behind the right. His feet shifting accordingly so that left was positioned behind his right, "This is one of the sword positions you will be learning." He said as he did a couple of swings that were fast and accurate, fighting an imaginary opponent he shifted low as he brought his sword back and swung in a horizontal arc before resting.

Leapal then moved on the next part of training by having the cadets get into position and hold their sword in front of them in front of dummies for this exercise. The dummies in question were realistic, aside from being faceless and being made out of wood. The dummies were also wearing different types of armor, from traditional steel armor to the modern version of what Allen saw the graduates were flaunting. To finalise the look the dummies held a wooden sword in their paws, with some being left handed.

"These dummies were created with magic and are quite realistic. They won't move so no worries there, but they will be able to block strikes if they are able to block them." Leapal explained as he looked at the cadets

Leapal had the cadets get into the position he demonstrated earlier and let the students practice with the sword so they got used to it.

Allen was in position and went to stab the dummy in the face, but the dummy blocked it. Then Allen went for another stab towards the neck, but the dummy blocked that again.

Allen took a step back and looked at the armor the dummy was wearing. His was the modern version, so Allen got into his stance again and moved his sword as quickly as he possibly could. He wasn't as fast as his father, but his movements were quickened and more accurate.

Block, Block, Hit.

Hit, Hit, Hit.

Block, Hit, Block.

Allen was getting into a rhythm before a whistle was blown and Leapal moved on to the next exercise. 

It was another 10 minutes before Captain Whitepaw took center stage, the wooden dummies removed from the field.

"Hello cadets." Whitepaw said in a low voice, "I am Captain Whitepaw. As Captain Leapal explained earlier I will be in charge of the sparring. When I call your names, those names that I have called will be paired together understood?"

"Yes sir!"

Whitepaw nodded "Good."

Whitepaw started to call out names, Larson, and Bell, Windtail, and Henrow, Dawnwell, and Zerah...

When their names were called Dawnwell and Zerah stepped forward. Allen looked at who he was facing, it was the dark furred wolf with red eyes.

Allen nodded to which Zerah nodded back, 'So. He is my opponent?' Allen thought as they took their positions.

Zerah rushed in first, running in with his whole body exposed and sword way to the side. Allen reacted by keeping in mind what his father taught him. Allen backpedaled first, tilting his sword so that Zerah's would be deflected. Allen then took one step foward and swung his sword horizontally which made Zerah duck low, and, using the previous momentum Zerah, as if his legs were springs, bounced back up again to try and stab Allen.

Allen spun around on his feet and deflected the unknown attack as if on instinct, planting his right foot on the back to make sure he wouldn't fall.

Zerah's sword pointing away from the hard hit let the sword go as it reverberated through his paws and a bit of his arms, "Damn, that was a hard hit. Looks like I'll need to train some more."

Allen smirked and help Zerah up and gave him his sword back.

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Day quickly soon turned into night as Allen went through the classes, taking in everything he could. Leon took the time to tell Allen what time he should go to his room, 9:30 pm.

Standing in front of the dorm room Allen rapped his paws on the door, there was a sock on the door handle.

"Come in Allen." Leon said from the other side of the door, seemingly knowing who was on the other side.

Allen opened the door and walked in, locking the door behind him. Seeing that there was minimum light, bright enough to set the mood. There on a four poster bed laid Leon, wearing lingerie.

"Huh." Allen was genuinely suprised to see Leon wearing lingerie. He looked good in it.

"Surprised to see me wearing this?" Leon grinned as Allen started to take off his clothes, "Yeah. I am surprised. You look nice."

"Maybe you should buy some." Leon responded as Allen got closer and went to take his tie off before Leon grabbed the tie and pulled Allen in. Kissing him deeply on the mouth.

"Mmm~ mmm~" Allen was taken aback by the move, but welcomed it none the less. A tent going in his pants.

Soon the uniform was taken off in a combination of kissing, tossing, turning, and moaning.

"Haa~ Oh how I missed you Allen." Leon said as he laid on top, grinding his body against Allen's.

Leon slowly took off the bottom half of his lingerie and turned around. Lifting his body so the two were in a 69 position. Both of the brother's seeing each other's erect cocks.

Wrapping their lips around each other's cocks the two brothers started to suck each other off. Moaning coming from the two of them as the cocks moved through their warm and throats. Soon, unbeknownst to Allen, tentacles started to wrap around the bodies of the two brothers.

A minute passed by before the tentacles held down the two and shoved each cock into its respective mouth, cum exploding and coating the inside.

The tentacles released their grasp on the brothers allow Leon to get off, Allen then lifting his legs as the tentacles held them in place. The tentacles also placed themselves firmly into Leon's ass as well, massaging his prostate making him moan out loud and then filling his mouth to stifle the moans a bit.

"Mm." Leon moaned as he inserted his still hard and cum covered cock into Allen's eager hole. 

Allen's ass wrapped around Leon's cock tightly, as if sucking it as well and soon Leon started to fuck Allen which made him moan softly. The two men felt their body heat rise. 

They felt their cocks and balls grow bigger in response. Allen grunting as he felt his big brother's cock growing inside of him, "Ha. I feel it growing inside me~."

"I don't know what's going on, but, I don't want it to stop." Leon responded as pounded Allen's soft and firm ass.

Allen was moaning with each pound, "S-same~. Ahh mmm~~." Allen moaned as Leon leaned in close. Their lips practically touching as their tongue's desperately reached out to one another.

"Harder. I want you to go harder Leon~." Allen pleaded as their paws intertwined and their lips met, their tongues dancing with each other as Leon humped faster and harder. His cock growing to help add to the pleasure the two were experiencing.

"Mmm~ mmmm~~~." The two moaned as the tentacles within Leon's ass went even deeper and got thicker which made him climax sooner than expected.

The two brother's broke their kiss and when Leon opened his eyes again he saw that Allen's lovely black eyes turn into an otherworldly violet that captivated the older brother.

"Your eyes..." Leon said in a breathless voice as slid his magically enhanced cock out of Allen's ass before the tentacles loosened their hold so they could try other position. Now Allen was on his hands and knees, his ass eagerly awaiting his elder brother's cock once again. Leon smiled as he took the opportunity to slide his cock and roughly fuck Allen which caught him off guard since when Leon did that his body felt a rush of pleasure. His cock exploding with cum as his body shivered in ecstasy.

"Ah~~ ahhhhh~~~. Ha~ m-more~ mmm~~." Allen moaned loudly as Leon pounded his ass like there was no tommorow. The tentacles rubbing Allen's cock and balls and helping Leon fuck his virgin brother.

"Seems like my little whore of a brother is enjoying this~." Leon whispered in Allen's ear which made him blush hard

"I-I'm not a whore~~ mmm, it just feels better than I expected." Allen said with the little piece of rational thought left before Leon started to make out with his brother and pound him even harder. Small tentacles invading Allen's ass to help. 

"Mmm mmm~." Allen and Leon moaned, their breath and tongue's dancing as Leon shoved his cock fully into his brother's ass, now grinding and swaying his hips back and forth, "Please." Allen started between kisses, "Don't stop."

"I won't." Leon moan spoke to his brother back to him before breaking the kiss and go back to roughly fucking his brother again. Shoving his head down into the bed as tentacles secured Allen into place. Leon feeling he was close rammed his big cock into his brother and filled his brother's ass and stomach with his seed, "Mmm~~. This feels way too good~. Your ass is so tight~."

  "Ahh~~ I-I can't~." Allen moaned as his cock throbbed and bounced releasing copious amounts of cum onto the bedsheets. The two brother's bodies shivering from the pleasure.

The tentacles slowly unfurled from Allen allowing his body to finally flump on the bed. His ass high in the air. His cock somehow, still not calming down. Twitching as if it wanted more.

Regaining the strength to turn himself onto his back. Allen pulled his brother close and kissed him lovingly, "I love you Leon."

"I love you too Allen." Leon said, returning his little brother's whispers of love and returning the kiss as tentacles jerked the both of them off and had them cum on each other.

The violent color slowly faded away as Allen's black eyes came back. His thoughts empty and his head in the clouds, he hugged his brother as his brother reciprocated the gesture. Cuddling, and grinding into each other. The tentacles disappeared as if they were never there in the first place.

---

Dawnwell estate, earlier in the day

Samuel was chilling in the estates library, reading one of the collection of books there when his thoughts wandered to how Allen was doing at the Academy, 'Perhaps I should send the two a letter to see how they are doing.' Samuel thought

A tent appeared in his pants and Samuel mentally sighed. Ever since his wife died he seemed to be in a spiral of depression that he couldn't get out of. His sons did help in getting out of that depression, but it wasn't much.

Samuel closed the book he was reading and walked out of the library to head to his room.

Taking off his clothes he looked at himself in the mirror and started to check himself out, "Maybe its time I have sex again. To feel loved again, that would probably help..." He muttered to himself before dismissing the absurd thought.

Samuel looked at the bell on the sitting area of his bedroom and rang it. Soon Samuel's assistant knocked on the door, "Come in."

Samuel's assistant opened the door to his lord's bedroom only to see his lord sitting on the couch naked, he resisted the urge to ask. His mouth clicking shut after gaping a slight bit.

"Brandon."

"Yes milord? Is something the matter?"

Samuel stayed silent before getting up and walking towards Brandon and grabbing his shoulders before cornering him. Samuel looked like he had something on his mind.

Soon, after what seemed like a long time, Samuel spoke, "Would you have sex with me?"

Brandon's brain flatlined, "Huh?"

"S-sex? What do you mean by that milord?!"

"I mean what I say when I say that."

"Um. I'm flattered milord. I am, but, what brought this on?" Brandon asked

"Nothing. It's nothing." Samuel said, turning around and running his paw through his mane, "Just that I want to feel loved again."

"...its your sons. You're worried for them aren't you?" Samuel nodded

"I do. I love them, but I'm not sure how to express that love. I would have these...thoughts running around in my head about...kissing them, caressing them...whispering sweet nothings into their ears..." He whispered with a hint of horror in his voice, "I...I'm worried that if I act on those desires, I won't be able to stop myself..." His voice whimpering but he held back the tears.

Samuel wouldn't give himself the time to cry, not while his sons were away.

"...milord..." Brandon couldn't help but watch as his beloved lord poured his heart and feelings out.

In front of him wasn't the strong charasmatic leader of the Dawnwell family, but a broken man whose love was taken far too soon. A man who desperately wants to see his children again and hold them in his arms. A man who, through his children, was barely holding it together.

As Samuel was shaking Brandon hugged him from behind, "..."

They stayed like that for a few seconds. The hug giving Samuel much needed warmth, "Thank you for that Brandon." He said taking a deep calming breath

"You are welcome milord. I'll be taking my leave now." Brandon bowed to his lord and quietly shut the door behind him leaving Samuel alone again.

"Allen. I hope that you are having fun with Leon." Samuel said thinking about all the shenanigans the two boys could get up to. Then he thought about the two boys being touchy with each other and that made a small smile creep on his face. Which made his penis erect.

"When those two boys come home, I'm going to show them how much I love them." Samuel promised, not only to the brothers, but most of all himself.

He couldn't help, but have a small thought about what his own brothers would think, let alone his parents.