Rhinestone, the Rhinoceros King, lounged on a plush velvet chaise, a glossy photograph of a naked, muscular Lion King Medallion in his hands. His eyes roamed over the lion's toned abs and impressive mane, a small sigh escaping his lips. He couldn't help but admire the lion, even from afar.
His gaze drifted down to his own erect penis, and Rhinestone couldn't deny the attraction he felt towards Medallion. But for now, he'd have to settle for his own hand. As he began to masturbate, a low groan escaped his lips, his mind filled with thoughts of the lion.
"Is this what you want, you filthy beast?" he imagined Medallion saying, his voice dripping with sarcasm. Rhinestone's hand moved faster as he continued to picture the scene, his breathing becoming heavier as he reached the brink of orgasm.
With a final groan, Rhinestone reached his climax, collapsing back onto the chaise, panting and spent. But as he caught his breath, a pang of disappointment filled him. He knew his fantasy of Medallion would never come true.
But as he looked at his own reflection in the mirror, his rough skin and powerful horn, he couldn't help but smile. "You may be a beast, Rhinestone," he imagined Medallion saying, "but you're my beast."
Rhinestone chuckled to himself, setting the photograph down and heading to the bathing chamber to clean up. He knew he'd have to face the real world again soon, but for now, he was content to indulge in his fantasies.
As he washed himself, a sense of satisfaction filled him. He was a strong, powerful king, and he could take care of his own needs. The chapter ended with Rhinestone stepping out of the bathing chamber, refreshed and ready to face the day. He knew he'd always have his fantasies to keep him company, and that was enough for him.
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