Featuring:Aladdin and Drew are captured and thrown in the dungeons, with the guards finally getting their revenge on the thieves. In the palace, Elba sneakily crept out from his lair with Anthony on his shoulder as always. The secret door shut behind him, just in time for Jordan to storm into the hall.
“Elba! We need to talk!” He spat. Jordan was back to wearing his royal blue crop top and baggy pants. “Prince? How may I be of service to you?” Elba said, bowing. “The guards just took a boy from the market on your orders!” Jordan said, angrily. “Your father has charged me with keeping peace in Agrabah. This boy is a criminal.” Elba reminded him. “And what was his crime?” Jordan asked. “Kidnapping the prince, of course.” Elba answered. “He didn't fucking kidnap me! I ran away!” Jordan argued. “Oh… Dear. How frightfully upsetting. Had I but known…” Elba said, dramatically, stepping away from the secret doorway. “What do you mean?” Jordan frowned. “Sadly, the boy’s sentence has already been carried out.” Elba told him. “W-What sentence?” Jordan asked, nervously. “Death…” Elba whispered. “Beheading, to be more specific.” “No…” Jordan gasped, looking as though he was gonna be sick. “I am exceedingly sorry, Prince.” Elba said, cupping Jordan’s face. “How could you?!” Jordan cried, slapping his hand away before running out of the hall. “Did you really think he was gonna have sex with you after you beheaded his boy toy?” Anthony scoffed. “I think he took it rather well.” Elba shrugged. “But for now, you'll have to do.” A puff of smoke later and Anthony stood beside him in his red leather jacket and boxer briefs. “Don't worry, master. I'll make it up to you.” He whispered.
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Featuring:Aladdin and Jordan meet, falling in love at first sight before being chased off by some royal guards. That night, Prince Jordan was on a mission. When the servants and handmaidens finally left him alone, he managed to take out some raggedy clothing (Jordan had stolen them from the dungeons earlier) and quickly disguised himself. Jordan snuck out of his sleeping quarters and hurried towards a tree that peaked over one of the walls, due to being on a bit of a hill. Just as he was about to start his climb, he felt something tug at his clothing. When Jordan looked over his shoulder, he saw his tiger.
“I'm sorry, Rajah. But I can't stay here - I have to have a life of my own.” Prince Jordan said, crouching down and pulling the tiger into a snuggle. “I'll miss you.” Jordan said before going to climb up the tree again. He scrambled up the tree trunk until he could climb onto the top of the wall. “Goodbye.” Jordan said to the pouting tiger before disappearing. Featuring:Prince Jordan has an argument with his father about his future spouse, which ends in some fucking in the fountain. Prince Jordan was a beautiful young man. He was skinny yet muscular with defined pecs and a body he wasn't afraid to flaunt. He was wearing a light blue satin crop top that showed off his abs, baggy pants and golden earrings, then a necklace with a sparkling sapphire. All the Princesses wanted him, but unfortunately the feelings were never mutual. He was sitting on the edge of their beautiful fountain, gently running his fingertips through the water.
“He is the rudest prince I've ever met!” The latest princess screamed as she ran out of the beautiful courtyard they had met in - through a large set of doors. “I'm so sorry!” Jordan heard his Dad apologise before bursting through the doors. He was a large man with a sexy beard. He could be a bit ignorant at times but in fairness - he was still doing a decent job at running a kingdom. He wore a big white turban that had a blue feather with a red jewel. He wore white royal robes with golden lining and a golden sash with indigo stripes going across his waist. “Are you fucking serious, Jordan?!” The Sultan, also known as Winston, barked as he stormed over. “For once can you lock that cat of yours in a fucking room while you meet one of these princesses?” He complained, gesturing towards Jordan’s most treasured companion - Rajah the tiger. Although scary, he was very loyal to Jordan. But he was also very protective, willing to chase away any Princess he wanted. “Rajah did nothing wrong, Father. He clearly knew she wasn't right for me… Y'know because of the whole ‘boobs’ situation.” Jordan reminded The Sultan. “For God’s sake, how many times do I have to tell you. You have to marry a princess, no matter if you're gay or not. The royal bloodline must continue.” The Sultan groaned, rubbing his temples. “There's other ways! I heard that there’s a kingdom that does surrogates? Or we could adopt, I mean, who cares about this whole bloodline thing?” Jordan reasoned. “Every single one of your ancestors! Not to mention it's the law!” The Sultan reminded him, sitting down beside the prince. “Urgh… I hate this. I hate being trapped in this palace - in these walls. It's not fair, I wanna be free!” Jordan complained. “But… But why? You have anything you need, a library, a pool, a beautiful garden!” “But I wanna be able to leave, Father. I want to be able to meet our people, talk to them.” Jordan insisted. “Son… I love you. But being Prince means there are rules and you must be protected. Ever since your mother died… I promised I'd look after you. This is the best way.” The Sultan continued, cupping Jordan’s face. “I love you, son.” “I love you too, Father.” Jordan sighed before the two leaned in to kiss. Featuring:Elba and Anthony find the Cave of Wonders, but find out they must find the Diamond in the Rough in order to retrieve the treasure. A long time ago in a mystical desert, there was a kingdom named Agrabah. A land where camels roamed, pulling caravans through the chaotic streets - but a place the people would all call home. Markets lined the streets selling every spice or satin shawls while the poor desperately tried to haggle the price. It's a mystical land, with secrets yet to be discovered as we explore a road that can take us to good or to greed, darkness and fortune…
One night as the moon lit up the sand outside the grand city, there was the Sultan’s Grand Vizier, Elba. He was wearing long, flowing black robes over a deep red garment with bell sleeves, then a tight jet black shirt with long sleeves underneath. He also had a bright red, silk sash that's tied around his waist. He wears a very distinctive black headdress which has a very prominent, deep red gemstone and a crimson feather placed just above it. He held a gold, ruby eyed cobra-headed staff that he’d rarely be seen without. He was sitting on a camel, with his malicious sidekick on his shoulder - Anthony. He was a red falcon with a very snarky attitude. They were waiting to meet a thief, who they had trusted to retrieve the second half of a gold scarab beetle, which would be the key to their cruel plan. Eventually, the wait came to an end as a camel soon came trotting over with Karamo Brown riding on top. “You're late.” Elba growled as Karamo slipped off of the camel’s back. He was wearing a lot of white and brown rags. “I ran into trouble.” He claimed as Elba also gracefully dropped down. “Do you have it?” Elba snarled. Anthony’s beady eyes watched as Karamo pulled the second half of the golden scarab beetle from a satchel on his camel. Elba went to snatch it, but Karamo smirked as he pulled it away. “Na-ah-uh… Let me see my treasure.” But the thief didn't have a choice as Anthony flew off of Elba's shoulder and snatched the scarab in his yellow claws before flying back towards his master. But, in a surprising cloud of scarlet smoke, the falcon was replaced by a very sexy young man. He wore a red leather jacket over a shirtless body and a pair of tight, red boxer briefs. Anthony casually handed the scarab to the vizier. “Good boy, my dear Anthony.” Elba smirked. “And don't worry, my dirty friend. You'll get your reward.” He said before the eyes in his cobra staff lit up a bright red. The clothes on Karamo’s body faded away in a dim crimson glow, along with the clothes on Elba's body. The thief’s body was ripped, muscular and his defined lines were still visible in the moonlight. Between his legs was an impressive 8 inch, soft cock that dangled between his legs. Elba, on the other hand, had a bulky, muscular, wide body with bulging muscles that were impossible to miss. Under a wild set of pubes was a thick, semi hard 9 and a half inch cock. “What the fuck?” Karamo blurted out, looking down at himself in shock and confusion. “You may have noticed I was vague when I spoke about your reward.” Elba said in a quiet tone. “Master loves his boys.” Anthony smirked, still in his leather jacket and the briefs which seemed to be tenting. “You tricked me!” Karamo gasped. “I'm sure you'll enjoy it, all the same.” Elba muttered, dropping his staff and forcing himself onto the thief. |
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