KIRIELP.TXT 

Prequal to Kiriel and Trig 
(c) 1996 Gay Furry Association

Disaster! A rumor ran through the castle.. Quickly hushed. The Healer looked at the Queen.

"He is the only one you will have."

Sullen, the squirrel took the squalling baby to her breast. She wanted to toss it from the tower, but knew if she did, then no one would rule after her. Females acended the thrones, taking husbands who pleased them, and who would give them daughters. This old fool had been a convience marrage.. His lands, her title. But for whatever reason, no heirs.. And she would have no other sire a child. Only a King would do for her. She looked at the creature. 'Maybe... Yes!'

"You have potions that will develop breasts on those whom nature hasn't been generous with?" 

The healer nodded, then stared at the queen..

"You don't mean.." 

A mean smile played across the squirrel's muzzle.

"Only you and I know this is a boy. You will keep silent, giving him the necessary medications, or I will have to find another healer."

The ferret nodded, swallowing.

"A female she shall be. I name you - Kiriel."

Damn that elf.. For a fortnight he sang songs, and juggled and entertained the court by day, and the Queen at night. Then he was gone.. and She was with child. The king was overjoyed and doted on the little 'girl'. The Queen weaned her when it was prudient and taught her all the things a Lady and Princess needs to know. She grew to be a beautiful squirrel, only a few things seemed out of place, but everybody wrote it off as the king's side of the family. Many came calling, all were spurned. Even the Barons, and gentry who courted her were not good enough.

"Only a King will do."

The mother chimed whenever asked. Then a week after her 17th birthday, a revolt - Baron and peasant alike were tired of the nonsense, the revelry.. All were taken captive. The King was put back on the throne with 'advisors' who ran the show. The Queen was given to the soldiers as a camp-follower. The princess was sold into bondage, as a kettlemaid. She had to clean floors and scub pots and many a male slapped her butt, and fondled her breasts.. But none took her to the back-room. The Mistress who owned the Bar/Inn didn't approve of such goings on, and made sure the squirrel was properily attired each morning, locking her in an unused room at night.

For 6 months she worked her tail off, getting switches and smacked, squeezed and pinched, until someone recognised her. Kiriel was asleep when the male came in, to spirit her away.. She was given clothes, a little money and almost literally tossed off a wagon in the outskirts of a town. She kept on the run, taking odd jobs, Flurting but Never allowing a male in her bed. She still had the idea of returning to her kingdom, taking a King to her bed.. And she would have to be virgin to do that. It didn't take long for the word to be put out, with a reward for her capture..