Meigma Kingdom: Pavla's Valentine F (robot mascot) / M

[ZTVFemdomtales]

Every year that I’ve been single on Valentine’s Day, which has been every year so far, I go to the Meigma Kingdom Theme Park in my hometown of Atlanta. Every Valentine’s Day, when the park closes to children at sunset, the kissing trail opens. A line of kissing booths snakes around the park ending up by the grand castle at the center. Each of the park’s mascots man one of the booths.

That might not sound appealing to most, I know. When most people think of mascots they’re thinking of the one that jumped around on the sidelines during their high school games. These were anything but that. These were fully independent, fully sentient androids based on the anthro animal hybrids from the book series that gave the park its name.

I stumbled away from the booth near the under construction Jumphim Jungle land with the biggest, dumbest smile on my face. Before I got too far, however, I stumbled into a crowd around the castle. There was no booth here. Again. It seemed the rumors were true. Princess Cyan, a blue furred racoon with the wings of a jay, was officially off the market. She must have settled down with a human lover. That was a shame, her booth was always the most fun. Of all the mascots she was the most playful. The doors to the castle swung open and we all bowed as Queen Pavla came out to greet us.

The grace of this woman could not be understated. After all, she was a horse walking with the tail of a peacock and the pose of a queen. Her royal purple dress and corset, which showed off her massive cleavage, complimented her brown fur which came complete with a small streak of white down her nose.

“I’m afraid the marketing department has been less than honest with you. The Princess will not be attending tonight. I know they have been posting rumors online to suggest otherwise but those were not done in good faith. As an apology you, the first to reach the castle, will be given a kiss from your queen.”

Wow, Queen Pavla never attended events like this. It always seemed to be beneath her station. This was a blessing for me. She was my favorite of all the mascots. I would love nothing more than to kiss her.

“Line up in an orderly fashion.”

We did as we were told. Behind us park staff redirected the kissing trail to the exit. I felt my heart flutter with each step. By the time I finally reached her my knees were shaking. She puckered her lips. I leaned in, lips waiting. What I got was a quick little peck on the lips. Wait. That was it? No, that couldn’t be it.

“Wait, your majesty.”

She had been turning to leave but stopped to look at me.

“Yes?”

“Since you had to come down here to clean up marketing’s mistakes I thought I would honor my Queen with a gift.”

“A gift?”

“The full Kissing Trail experience.”

“And what might that be?”

“Just lean down and I’ll show you.”

She seemed to humor me and bent forward. This was it. No turning back now. I planted my lips to hers and gave the longest, hardest kiss I had ever given anyone in my life. I didn’t know I could be that passionate. Once finished I ran out of the area, too shocked at my own actions to even see what her response would be.


A couple of hours passed and no one asked me to leave, so I took that as a good sign. I decided to try my luck on the Tunnel of Love. Meigma Kingdom put its own special spin on this classic attraction. There were three entrances: one for couples, one for subs, and one for doms. Being located on the BDSM Boardwalk helped to explain the last two. I took my place in the sub line and waited to see who I would be presented to. Reaching the front of the line I waited anxiously as the female attendants tied my arms behind my back, my legs together below and above the knees, and around the chest to pin my arms into a little harness. Once secure all I had to do was wait for the next boat, and my ‘date’, to arrive.

Oh, and arrive it did. The classic swan boat, only big enough for one person to sit in, floated up to the dock. Sitting inside was none other than Queen Pavla herself.

“My Queen?!”

“I’ll take it from here, Ladies.”

The attendants lifted me up and gently placed me in her lap before sending the boat off on another lap.

“I… I don’t understand…” I started to say.

She placed a finger over my mouth to silence me.

“In all my years, no one has ever dared kiss me like that.”

“I’m sorry, I…”

The finger again.

“I need more.”

This came out as a growl. A deep unspoken need was forcing its way out. I didn’t know what to say. As it turned it I didn’t need to say anything. We entered the first of many long stretches of darkness in the old tunnel system. Once inside her mouth attacked mine, her kiss fueled by a primal hunger I could only imagine. I moaned and let myself just be taken away by the wonderful sensations.

We emerged from the darkness into a section of tunnel themed around a nightclub. Disco balls hung overhead and dance music blared through the speakers. On either side of us were little shelves of land where crude animatronic people ‘danced’ to the music. By the end of the section one couple we’d seen enter at the entrance and meet in the middle were grinding against each other on the way out the door.

The next section was back in darkness. No sooner had we crossed inside when her mouth came for mine again. This time I could feel her hands exploring every inch of me. I moaned, bucked, and thrashed at her every wicked touch. The next scene was a short one. We were clearly supposed to be in a taxi passing a driver at the entrance who was clearly checking out the couple making out in the back.

By the time we left the next dark section she had maneuvered my dick out of my pants. We were floating through a hotel room scene of the couple making love on the bed as she jerked me off. Goddesses, I was in heaven.

The last room showed the female member of the couple binding the man, tossing him over her shoulder, and carrying him off.

“You belong to me now!” her recorded, and poorly performed, voice flowed from the overhead speakers.

Once we reached the end she stood up and carried me off, still bound and dick out for all to see.

“Where… where are you taking me?”

“Back to my castle, where else?”

“Where… where else, indeed.”

I blushed a burning red as everyone glared at me with their envious eyes as we made our way back into the grand castle. Up and up we went till we reached the very top. She carried me onto her balcony overlooking the park. A female aid approached with a pair of fabric scissors. No words were spoken but the command was given. She cut away the fabric, leaving me bare for all the world to see. That’s how it felt to me, anyway.

For the next hour we watched the park in silence as she alternated between rubbing and flicking my nipples and jerking me off but keeping me far from the promised happy ending. She stood as the park began to close and everyone assembled around the castle. She did not put me down. Nor did she stop stroking me.

“Thank you for spending your Valentine’s Day with us here at Meigma Kingdom. We love you all! Have a good night and I hope to see you all again!”

Fireworks exploded overhead to punctuate her words. She jerked me harder, faster, in tune to the music that accompanied the light show. On the last and biggest blast I came with such intensity it almost knocked me out. I just lay limply in her arms.

She carried me inside, cleaned me up, and tucked me into her massive bed.

“Rest, my pet. I need you ready for tomorrow and all the days to come. I plan to savor you and your wonderful kisses until next Valentines at least."