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Chapter 4: To Earn Ones Keep

"I don't know Hunter, maybe you should sit this out," Tyberius suggested with a frown.

"I have promised to do well. I will help if I can," Hunter replied as he shifted from one foot to the other anxiously. He was sure he had done well with the shoveling despite how simple and boring the task had been and he was more than excited to prove his worth. He was looking forward to letting Sylvy reward him with a little more of her promised petting.

"We only have two buggies," Tyrell explained with a shake of his head.

"They are slow. I will keep up," Hunter continued to protest.

"You do realize these things have a protective cage around the passenger compartment for a reason," Tyberius questioned as he remembered a rather unpleasant encounter with one of the bulls.

"Really?" Hunter replied skeptically as he eyed the strange six-legged animal grazing nearby.

"The cows are generally docile, but the adult males or bulls can be rather aggressive. Isn't that right dad?" Tyrell added with a grin and stifled chuckle at his father's expense.

"Yes, they can," Tyberius, snapped with a scowl.

"I must keep my promise," Hunter continued to protest.

"Fine, but I want you to be alert for any danger. I have no doubt you can out run any bull. Just make sure I don't have to explain to Sylvy how you received any injuries," Tyberius finally agreed reluctantly.

***

"I will try to bring Hunter in towards the end of the week," Sylvy promised as she lifted her purchases and free samples.

"We are looking forward to it," Clarissa replied as she held the door for her new friend and patron. "What do you think?" she asked her husband as she waved to Sylvy and her fine pet.

"I think you gave her too much credit. If this Hunter is anything like the girl claims you will give away the store," Carl complained with a frown.

"That isn't what I am talking about," Clarissa scolded as she glared at the fool.

"I can't tell for sure, but I suspect we will know more when she brings the Canis in," Carl answered after a little thought.

"I suppose we might at that," Clarissa agreed with a grin for her mischievious thoughts.

"You will have to give her mother a call to let her know, if what we suspect is in fact happening to the young woman," Carl predicted with a sigh.

***

"I do not believe they understand this word ya," Hunter complained with a frown.

"No they don't," Tyrell agreed with frustration.

"Then why do we keep shouting it," Hunter questioned as he studied the large six legged animals.

"We have other means to motivate them," Tyrell suggested as he looked at his father.

"You know I hate to resort to using those things," Tyberius grumbled as he returned their frowns.

"We... I...," Hunter began but wasn't sure how to proceed.

"What Hunter?" Tyrell asked curiously.

"What if I used my native tongue?" Hunter suggested nervously.

"What exactly is your native tongue?" Tyrell asked as his curiosity peeked.

"Bark, growl, and snarl," Hunter tried to explain.

"Somehow I don't thing riding around yelling bark, growl, or snarl will do much better," Tyberius laughed at the ridiculous suggestion.

"I don't think he meant for us to do it," Tyrell corrected with more laughter. "I would have to change the settings on his interface to allow him to use his native tongue but it might be helpful," he suggested.

"Oh... I hadn't thought of that," Tyberius admitted despite his embarrassment for his dimwitted comment. "Go ahead and make the adjustments," he instructed while he wondered if this was somehow another mistake.

"I don't think this stick is working for me either," Hunter continued to complain.

"Sometimes prodding them along keeps them moving," Tyberius repeated once again.

"I think I got it. Try something small to test it," Tyrell instructed and waited to see what Hunter would do.

"Like what?" Hunter asked with a frown. He could remember the pain he had felt the last time he tried to use his language and he had no desire to experience it again.

"A small or quiet growl perhaps," Tyrell suggested with a little thought.

"GRRRrrr," Hunter replied with a snarl. "Yes, that is fine. Take my stick. I will be faster without it and they ignore it anyway," he instructed as he studied the large meandering herd.

"Just remember I don't want them injured in any way. That includes running them to death," Tyberius instructed as he began to convince himself this wasn't going to end in disaster.

"Do not injure them. I promise," Hunter agreed as he concentrated. He had seen something earlier... "I will drive them, but you two will take to the flanks to guide them. Sound those alarms if you need help with a stray or something and I will be there shortly," he instructed with a nod of his head at the memories that didn't belong in his head. "The interface must be working better," he added before he trotted off to get to where he thought he should be positioned.

"Do you suppose...," Tyberius began to question his son as he watched Hunter trotting back and forth a little distance away. However, all thoughts were shattered as Hunter began to raise his head and release a bloodcurdling howl that seemed to vibrate through his soul.

"Damn, I think I could feel that. Look I think...," Tyrell was exclaiming until his words were cut off as Hunter began to bark and snarl at the herd. The spectacle was horrifying. For a moment, he was sure Hunter had gone completely mad. Hell, he could make out the spittle that flew from his mouth as he continued to bark and snarl as if rabid. However, it was the snapping of teeth, which sent shivers down his spine.

"Oh, shit," Tyberius, swore as he realized the rabid beast was making his back to them.

"They are moving...," Hunter declared as he studied Tyberius and Tyrell. "Have I done something wrong?" he asked curiously.

"No... No, I just...," Tyberius stammered in his befuddlement. "Tyrell you take the far flank and I will take this one and... and... Hunter good work," he finally added with a grin once he regained some of his composure. Maybe, his mate wouldn't kill him after all.

***

"Oh, Rose, you are so gorgeous," Sylvy declared as she found herself staring at her slightly flushed tail hole while she was bent over putting groceries away in a cabinet.

Rose paused briefly to turn on Sylvy with a blush. "Thank you. Your family has been very kind," she replied with a grin.

Sylvy felt her heart flutter as she stared into the depths of those sea green eyes. "I... We... Let's get this house cleaned up a little. I will help you so we can have a little time for petting, before you have to start dinner," she declared as her pulse continued to quicken.

"I would like that very much," Rose declared before she went to her and pressed their lips together. She willingly accepted Sylvy's tongue as it immediately slid down her tender throat. Of course, she failed to restrain her groans.

"I should try to leave enough time for you to get your exercise though," Sylvy admitted guiltily once she broke their intimate kiss.

Rose didn't care about exercise at the moment. She knew what she wanted. She didn't hesitate to bend over the kitchen table and flip her super short skirt up with her tail. "Aaaugh," she exclaimed as she was delighted by Sylvy's lack of hesitation as she attacked her with her long tongue. "Please be easy... I...aaaugh... am... aaaugh," Rose begged as Sylvy's tongue plunged into her depths.

Sylvy had no idea what was wrong with her and she didn't care at this point. The sight of Rose bent over the kitchen table was more than she could take. This time she never even hesitated as she buried her tongue into her wonderful pet. She didn't care as her nose pressed against her slightly swollen and red tail hole. She just wanted to taste her and once she had sampled her taste, she found it was maddening. She lapped at her juices as she worked her tongue in and out of her abused slit. Her breathes were ragged as her fingers found their way to her own sex. She lost track of time as she relished Rose's heavenly taste. However, it ended too quickly. She felt Rose's muscles clench as she whimpered and thrashed on the table. Nevertheless, she couldn't get enough of that wonderful nectar. She knew Rose was finished but she didn't want to stop. She wanted more. However, Rose's hands distracted her. She could see her reaching around behind her. Then to her amazement, she slipped two fingers in her sore looking tail hole right in front of her nose.

"You can if you want," Rose offered as she continued to whimper at Sylvy's tongue still abusing her now very sore slit.

Sylvy didn't understand why, but she did want it. It only took her a moment's hesitation before she withdrew her tongue from that delicious slit and rammed it into Rose's tight tail hole. She grabbed Rose by her hips with both hands as she ravaged her small hole with her tongue. It was as if she was possessed. She ignored Rose's shrieks and withering as she worked her tongue in and out of that hole and in no time, Rose had climaxed once again. She could hear her near weeping as wave after wave of pleasure racked her body. However, it was her own body, which finally stopped her abuse of Rose's poor abused tail hole. "Auugh... aaaugh... Oh, for the..." she screamed as her own muscles spammed with an intensity that threatened her sanity.

***

Tyberius was so pleased he was beside himself. Hunter had the herd moving along at a decent trot. They would be done with time to spare and he hadn't actually expected to finish cleaning the barn today. Hell, this was two things off his list, which he had never imagined finishing in one day and they would still be in early for dinner. He was going to have to rethink his plans for his week at this rate. He wasn't even really doing any of the work. Sure, he was riding around in his buggy but Hunter was the one doing the work. He would trot around and give a bark or snarl every now and then. However, it was obvious the herd was afraid of him for the most part. Every now and then, one would try to break away but Hunter would drop to run on all fours to intercept it. Hunter was always there before he or Tyrell could do anything to help. Of course, his son seemed to think he was helping by riding around telling how wonderful Hunter was doing. It wasn't as if the beast was thick enough to miss the boy's huge shit eating grin. At least, his boy was kind enough to point it out if he thought Hunter didn't see one of the beasts making a run for it.

"Dad!" Tyrell, shouted at his father who seemed to be consumed in his thoughts instead of paying attention. "Hunter!" he shouted as he pointed to a bull they had finally picked up from the last small water hole.

Hunter's head snapped around in the direction, which Tyrell indicated and his heart nearly exploded. He dropped to run on all fours as he launched himself and pushed himself for speed he didn't possess.

"Oh, shit," Tyberius, exclaimed once he recognized the danger. However, it was too late. The bull was charging. "Damn it," he cursed for buying such a cheap buggy as his foot stabbed at the accelerator. He knew it was pointless. He would be lucky if the damn thing got bored ramming his buggy in an hour or so. Of course, the herd would have scattered again and... His mind failed to accept reality as he witnessed Hunter run with an incredible velocity to intercept the large bull. He was even more dumbfounded when Hunter actual arrived in time. However, the way he intercepted the bull was even more unbelievable if that was actually possible. He could swear hunter had leapt at the bull from an impossible distance. A curse escaped his lips as he witnessed Hunter land on the bull's horns with an incredible crash, which drove the bull's head to the ground. Somehow, Hunter had held onto one of the bull's horns while he utilized his momentum to sling him around and over the bull's back. There was no mistaking Hunter's huge fist as it extended mid flight. Tyberius noticed the bull nearly fell to its six knees when that blow landed to the side of its massive head. He couldn't stop staring in disbelief as Hunter's hands and feet became a blur as he pounded and kicked the huge beast until the beast turned to run and it appeared rather unsteady at that as it stumbled and staggered its way into the milling herd. He wasn't even sure how many times it stumbled and fell before it disappeared into the huge herd, which surged forward. Hell, they would be done before... His thoughts were shattered as Hunter collapsed to the ground unexpectedly in some sort of seizure. "Oh shit!" he exclaimed as he tried to scramble out of his small buggy. "What in the hell happened? What is wrong with him," he shouted as he tried to hold Hunter still.

"I don't know..." Tyrell screamed as he tried to think despite his panicked state.

"I think it is a seizure or something," Tyberius said as Hunter continued to thrash despite his best efforts.

"Where is he bleeding?" Tyrell asked as he spotted the blood on the ground.

"He is not bleeding. He is having a seizure. Find something to stick in his mouth," Tyberius shouted as he tried to hold Hunter's head.

"He isn't having a seizure!" Tyrell screamed as he finally figured it out. He ran to his buggy to retrieve his personal device. His fingers flew across the screen as fast as they ever had as he rushed to release Hunter.

"What the hell happened?" Tyberius demanded as he held the poor sobbing man in his arms.

"I didn't mean... I only wished to protect," Hunter, sobbed as the pain and spasms began to fade.

"It was the safety mechanism of his interface. He promised you, he wouldn't hurt the herd," Tyrell explained as he knelt by Hunter's side.

"Who the hell cares what hell he promised?" Tyberius cursed as he tried to calm the poor man.

"He does... Don't you see?" Tyrell snapped and the glares he received required no words. "The interface is tied to his mind. It monitors him and punishes him if he deserves to be punished. However, they can't program it for every possible thing he could do wrong. Instead, they program it to monitor his thoughts and emotions. He probably felt guilty for breaking his promise. He felt guilty enough to trigger a response from the interface. The intensity is set by how he felt. Evidently, he takes his word very seriously if his interface would try to kill him for breaking his word," he explained as he tried to understand the information on his personal device. "Dad, I don't think I can turn this back on," he finally concluded.

"You turned off his interface?" Tyberius questioned as he wondered whether that was safe or legal.

"No, just his safety mechanism... I should do some research, but I think I should leave it off for now," Tyrell mumbled more to himself than to his father.

"Keep talking maybe I will understand eventually," Tyberius scolded as he continued to comfort Hunter in his arms.

"Hunter's guilt... well, it had this thing at its maximum output... It was or he was killing himself," Tyrell finally concluded.

"Over a broken promise?" Tyberius questioned skeptically.

"It should have killed him instantly... but I suppose it is a good thing it isn't working at 100 percent," Tyrell replied with a frown. He wasn't entirely sure if that was the case. He was sure the actual safety mechanism worked off the nervous system and not off the brain wave link. "Don't make me turn it back on... The pain alone... I should have tried to reset it before I turned it off," he admitted reluctantly.

"Well, shit, son, it wasn't as if I would have thought about turning it off let alone resetting the damn thing. I guess we will leave it off for now. But you are going to have to do a little more research I guess," Tyberius concluded with a grin. "How long do you think before it will wear off," he asked once a twitch from Hunter who he hoped was just unconscious demanded his attention.

"I don't know. I don't know how he survived. We will be lucky if he isn't a drooling vegetable after that," Tyrell declared as he felt a stab of pity for Hunter.

"Oh shit, your mother would just kill me for sure," Tyberius moaned in agony.

***

Rose heard the opening of the door to the house and not thought anything of it until she found herself wrapped up in Hunter's massive arms.

"You smell... and feel wonderful," Hunter whispered through his heavy breaths before he ran his tongue along her long ear. He had been sent to the house to clean himself and rest despite his protests. However, he was not going to refuse a direct command no matter how confusing the he found the command. He had been helping. He had been useful. However, that hadn't confused him as much as he was confused at that moment. He wasn't sure why he felt the way he did. It started as soon as he opened the door to the house. The strange scent on the air made his maleness swell until it hurt. All of his thoughts were of Sylvy even as he wrapped Rose in his arms and began to relish in her scent and feel in his arms.

Rose could feel his fevered warmth as he held her tight. She began to shudder and her breaths became ragged as he continued to lick tips her sensitive ears. However, it was the wetness on the small of her back, which brought her to her senses. "Hunter... you are too big for me," she declared with a great sadness. She wouldn't deny wanting him but she was frightened by shear his size.

"I... I..." Hunter began to stammer as he tried to gather his senses. "I am sorry," he finally apologized as he tried to understand what was wrong with him. It had to be that damn malfunctioning interface.

"Please," Rose begged, as she seemed to melt in his strong arms. However, she wasn't even sure which she was begging for at the moment.

"I...," Hunter continued to stammer as he struggled to release her small frame from his grip. "I did not mean to," he began but was not sure what he did intend.

"I am sorry, but I can't take care of you," Rose apologized as she peered up into his sad crystal blue eyes.

Sylvy had heard the door and had been surprised to see it was only Hunter, whom had returned to the house. She followed him toward the kitchen until she witnessed him wrap Rose up in what she was sure an intimate embrace. She couldn't help but feel a little jealous as the scene unfolded. However, she was nearly as disappointed as she was jealous when nothing happened. She had wanted to see what he could do with that massive piece of meat he kept hidden in that furry sheath. Nevertheless, she finally resumed her passage to the kitchen when it became obvious nothing was going to happen. "Where are my dad and brother?" she asked as much to announce her presence as to know the answer. However, she nearly gasped as Hunter turned toward her. His member was peaking... No, there were nearly two handfuls already protruding from its home. As she came closer, she could see it was leaking and she was sure this was the cause of the dampness on Rose's back.

"I... I...," Hunter began to stutter before he tried to cover his embarrassing member with his hands. "I have been sent to clean up and rest before dinner," he admitted in his shame.

"Father was pleased with your performance today then?" Sylvy asked with a frown. She couldn't believe he had sent Hunter for rest.

"He has assured me so... but I feel as if I have failed to please him properly," Hunter admitted with great sadness.

"Well, if he wants you clean, then we should make sure you are clean," Sylvy declared with a grin as she took his hand. "Rose, will you let me know if anyone else comes in?" she added as she fought the urge to lick the dampness she felt in her hands. At least, she was rewarded with another glimpse of that glistening and throbbing member.

"I will... and be careful... he is huge," Rose warned with genuine concern.

"I think I can handle the big puppy," Sylvy declared over her shoulder with a giggle.

Hunter's head spun as his nostrils were assaulted by the heavenly sent. He never even noticed the door close behind him or Sylvy as he knelt before him. However, he did notice when her tongue slid the length of his shaft. He barely managed to open his eyes after his body finally quit shuddering to witness Sylvy put the tip of his maleness in her mouth. His fear of being eaten was overcome by the sheer pleasure her touch brought him. He just closed his eyes once again and leaned against the door while he hoped she would make it quick.

Sylvy was too enthralled to have Hunter alone to notice his odd behavior. She did pause briefly before she closed the door behind him as she considered taking him to the master bath where she was sure she could have more fun with him. She decided she shouldn't press her luck quickly as she moved back in front of him. She was so pleased to see that he was willing to stand still for her while she examined his massive meat, which now hung from him. It was as huge as she remembered it to be. She knelt before him and let his thin fluid drip on her nose before she run her tongue down his meaty member. She hadn't previously noticed how rough and bumpy it felt as it did now on her tongue. She looked again and could see thick and throbbing veins covered the entire length of his long pole. She raised her mouth to kiss it gently as she peered up into his blue eyes. She didn't understand the look he returned to her, but she didn't care as long as he obliged her with a treat before he was done.

"Aaaugh," Hunter moaned as he felt Sylvy's wet mouth slide down the length of his shaft. His heart raced as her scent drove him as mad as her touch was driving him. He felt his member begin to throb harder as she swallowed on his sensitive flesh. He was as disappointed as he was relieved when she removed her mouth without biting him.

"Did you like that," Sylvy teased as she savored the small amount of the thin fluid she had received for her efforts and decided he did taste as good as he looked. She hadn't been sure if she could have done as she had witnessed Rose had done to Tyrell, but she was glad to find she had only a little difficulty fitting his throbbing meat down her throat. She had stopped when her lips bumped his huge mass of glands at the base of his pole and hadn't decided if she could handle that yet.

"I... oh... please... again," Hunter replied as his mind struggled to function.

"Only if you promise to be a good boy for me," Sylvy continued to tease with a grin while she continued to coax more of his thin fluid from him by flicking the tip of his member with her tongue.

"Yes... please," Hunter whimpered as his legs threatened to buckle. He reached out to steady himself with a shaky hand on the counter as he felt her mouth plunge back down on him. "Aaaugghh," he nearly screamed as he struggled to stand steady for her. However, he lost control as she wrapped her long tongue around his throbbing meat and began to swallow. He began bucking and thrusting uncontrollably as she continued to give him pleasure of the likes, he had never dreamt of previously.

Sylvy took him back into her mouth and slid smoothly down his shaft once again and she was sure she had done it smoother than the first time. However, this time she wrapped her tongue around his length before she began to swallow that thin liquid that spewed forth. After swallowing more than she could believe he had to offer she began to squeeze with her tongue as she had felt Rose's slit had done on her tongue. She knew she was pleasing him greatly when his hips began to buck and thrust into her face. She tried to match his pace but he was thrusting and thrashing in a fury. However, she began to panic, when he grasped her head in his strong hands and began to thrust his throbbing hot flesh hard and deep into her throat. She knew it wasn't that different but the massive bulge banging and pressing against her lips was beginning to force her mouth open further than she desired. Every thrust was with enough force she found her mouth opening wider and wider. She was sure she couldn't accommodate that... at least, not yet, but she would try soon. However, she was no longer in control. He was obsessed with breeding her mouth and she knew it. She tried to push away on his hips but he just kept thrusting deeper and deeper. She finally resorted to seizing him by that massive bulge and squeezing gently, which caused him to explode. She tried to swallow all she could while he continued to grind that bulge against her strained and stretched mouth, but it was too much. She could feel it as it ran down her throat with force. She barely had time to recover as another thick stream sprayed the back of her throat and another and another after that. She was starting to wonder if she could drown in his seed as he continued to pump thick ropes of his essence into her stomach.

"They are coming," Rose announced quietly as she opened the bathroom door. However, she was startled by the sight before her. She had no delusions about the size of Hunter, but that bulge at the base of his shaft was frightening. Nevertheless, it wasn't the only sight to see. She watched as Hunter's tail would lift and fall, while his hips thrust ever so slightly as he ground that mass against Sylvy's lips. She was amazed by the amount of his seed that would gush out of Sylvy's mouth in waves despite her loud swallows. "Hunter, Hunter, you must stop," she urged as she tried to push him away from Sylvy, but to her surprise Sylvy managed to free her hands from his massive bulge and seize his buttocks, before she pulled him deeper into her throat. She could see the bulge was now wedged inside Sylvy's mouth. For the first time she realized she could see Sylvy's throat would expand slightly before another wave of his seed escaped her lips. "Sylvy you must stop. Your father," Rose warned with a panicky voice.

With a sigh of regret, she allowed Hunter's meat slide from her mouth and throat. She managed to squeeze a few more ropes of his nectar from his amazing pole and let it spray across her front before she looked up at a horrified Rose. "I suppose I should get cleaned up in a hurry then," she offered with a grin.

"Yes, I can hear their buggies in the distance and they are very close now," Rose continued to panic. "How did you fit that in...?" Rose began to question as she marveled at massive flesh hanging between a dazed Hunter's legs.

"I couldn't get his glands in my mouth until it had shrunk down to this size," Sylvy admitted as she stood and began to study Hunter for the first time since she had started. "Are you well," she questioned as she began to wash herself. She would have to put all of her clothes in the wash. "Wow, that is a lot," she exclaimed once she recognized the large pool of his seed that had accumulated on the floor.

"Go! I will clean it and take care of him," Rose ordered as she pushed Sylvy out of the bathroom.

"I think I already took care of him," Sylvy boasted with a chuckle before she darted for her room to change.

"Where is everyone?" Tyberius questioned as he entered the kitchen.

"Hunter is still in the shower and Sylvy spilled her drink on her blouse. I think she went to her room to change," Rose, lied as she began to set plates on the table. "I am sorry, but you said dinner would be later. It will be a little longer until the roast is done," Rose continued to lie.

"Why don't you go ahead and clean up in my shower, while I check on something in the barn. I will be back shortly and we can have a nice dinner together," Tyberius suggested to Tyrell calmly despite his excitement at the prospect of finally relieving himself with the cow he had left in the stall this morning.

"Do you want a hand?" Tyrell offered sincerely.

"Nah, you go ahead," Tyberius declined as he began his hasty exit. He made his way to the barn where he had left the cow in the stall. He threw her another cake of hay and a healthy scoop of grain in for the beast. They didn't use much grain, because most people preferred good natural and wholesome grass fed meat, despite the fact that grass fed meant it took longer to raise and made the meat a little tougher. He paused briefly to wonder what they would think of his personal use of the cattle, before it landed on their table, and merely chuckled at the absurd notion. He retrieved his artificial insemination lube and went through the same old ritual he had come to love and loathe during his mate's long assignments away. However, he soon came to the realization he had placed the cake of hay to deep in the narrow stall. He couldn't even reach the cow. He fetched his low bench to stand upon so he could reach further into the stall. It took a little stretching but he was finally able to reach his prize. However, the stubborn cow refused to back up for him. She seemed more content on chewing her dinner than to receive his attention. "Damn it, I don't have all night," he complained to the stupid beast. If he hadn't been so pent up, he would have given up, before the cow finally began to back up on his hand. By now, he was nearly out of his mind. He unfastened his britches and let them drop in an instant as his manhood slipped from its prison within him. He grabbed the lube with a rush as he began to stroke his throbbing member. The lube wasn't necessary. Hell, he wasn't even sure if the huge beast would even notice his...

"What are you doing?" Hunter asked curiously, as he tried to understand the sight before him.

"I... I...," Tyberius stammered in horror. How in the hell was he to explain this?

Hunter couldn't miss the sight of Tyberius' maleness as it hung from him. It was not the same as his but it did give him an idea. "Would you like... I mean... I think I can make it better," he offered as he remembered the wonderful feelings Sylvy had given him.

"Wha... what...," Tyberius continued to stammer as he stepped off his stool and tossed the lube behind him. However, Hunter's next movements nearly broke what remained of his mental capacity.

Hunter cautiously moved himself in front of his owner and kneeled before him. He was nervous but he was confident he could do this. It wasn't as if it was too big for him to swallow. Of course, he wasn't actually going to eat it. He only had to make him feel better. He could do that. Sylvy had done it, so could he. "I can make it feel better," he declared weakly, despite his desire to act confident.

"Hunter, I can't ask you to...," Tyberius tried to explain until all cognitive ability left him as Hunter's long rough tongue slathered him from the base of his cock to the tip. "Oh, mother of Petra... Hunter," he stammered as his eyes rolled back in his head in his ecstasy. He reached out to steady himself, but found only Hunter's head to hold. He never even realized his hand began to caress Hunter's ear as he felt Hunter's lips at the tip of his throbbing meat. His member began to twitch as Hunter's hot breath washed over him. "Pl... plea," was all he could manage to speak as Hunter plunged his mouth over his wonting flesh.

Hunter was unsure how to proceed. He couldn't really recall how Sylvy had done what she had done to him. His mind seemed blank as he knelt in front of Tyberius. He knew she had taken his maleness into her mouth, but was it that simple. He noticed a thin fluid had begun to leak from the tip of the long slick and tapered shaft. He watched as it ran the length of the now erect member. He was curious. It was impossible to restrain himself as his tongue flicked out and ran the length of Tyberius' member. He was rewarded with a small spray that landed on his nose. His tongue was quick to lap it up as well. However, he waited for his instruction or permission to proceed. He was sure he had done something wrong, as the awkward moment seemed to stretch. However, he was finally relieved when Tyberius reached for his head and began to stroke his ear in a tender caress. He was sure he had done it right. This had to be as his ascent and immediately plunged his mouth over the engorged member. He was shocked that the thing was actually long enough to slip past the back of his mouth of his long muzzle and into his throat. It nearly caused him to panic as his throat muscles began to swallow the intrusion as if by instinct. He hadn't meant to eat...

"Oh, Hunter...," Tyberius panted through ragged breathes as he hips began to twitch and thrust. He never even noticed his other hand found Hunter's other ear as he began to thrust into that wonderfully warm mouth.

All Hunter's doubts washed away as Tyberius began to thrust into his mouth and down his throat. It was uncomfortable at first, but he was rewarded with the taste of more of that thin fluid as Tyberius continued to thrust. He tried to concentrate on his task as he continued to search his memories of how Sylvy had made him feel so wonderful. He could vaguely remember the use of her tongue as it had wrapped around his maleness and squeezed him. He could not do as she, but he found he could use his tongue to press against Tyberius' meat as it slid down his throat. However, it did not seem to be enough. He did however, notice the slight bulge bumping against his lips and he did remember the sensation of her squeezing his much larger mass. He tried to match Tyberius' thrust to take more of him but it did not seem to work as he felt it should. He was not sure if it was correct but he reached up and seized Tyberius by the hips. He yanked Tyberius forward as he forced his snout down Tyberius' shaft and he was finally rewarded with the entire length of his meat wedged in his throat. He clamped down his teeth gently so the bulge could not escape the prison of his wonting mouth. The bulge would not pass between his long canine teeth and he was rewarded as Tyberius' meat began to jump and pump him with his essence. He continued to swallow while his tongue pressed against the throbbing swollen mass in his mouth.

Tyberius couldn't restrain himself any longer once Hunter swallowed his entire length with one motion. Not even his mate could accomplish that easily and he was in heaven. She had been gone so long and he needed this release. He barely realized he was thrusting and pumping his manhood deep into Hunter's wonting mouth and throat, when he felt Hunter seize him by the hips. He was nearly alarmed as hunter forced his glands into his mouth as well. He was very alarmed when he failed remove his manhood from Hunter's mouth. The thought that Hunter had closed his massive jaws on his manhood was as frightening as anything he had ever experience. However, the attention Hunter gave his entrapped glands was too much for anyone's self-control and he began to feed Hunter all his pent up seed. After that brief moment of panic, he relaxed. He gave in and willfully fed Hunter as he resumed pressing his throbbing and bucking meat down Hunter's working and squeezing throat. He lost track of time as Hunter's rhythmic swallows and squeeze of tongue drained him of all he had to offer. He never even noticed when he was finished and he began to shrink back inside of him. He did notice however, when Hunter finally released what remained of his disappearing erection. The cool evening air almost felt cold after the hot confines of Hunter's muzzle.

"Does that feel better? Are you pleased?" Hunter questioned as he studied the man. He was beginning to wonder if he had somehow damaged him as he stood there in a dazed stupor. It was as if his mind was broken or he was paralyzed by... paralyzed... was that a new word or was that something he knew before?

"Hunter... I..." Tyberius began as he attempted to collect his thoughts and gasped for breath. "I am pleased," he continued to pant.

"That is good. I was sent to tell you dinner is ready," Hunter explained as he licked his lips to clean off any residue from the experience. For the first time he actually realized just how tasty Tyberius was. "That does taste pretty good. I don't suppose you have more," he asked as he licked his lips. "Maybe another time," he added as he recognized the look of fright on the man.

"Hunter, you absolutely blow my mind," Tyberius admitted with a grin. That was a hell of a lot better than relieving himself into a sloppy cow. The cow was barely better than his hand. He had found having sex with the cow was like having sex with a warm wet boot. Sure, you could get off with a little effort, but the boot never even noticed you had been there.

Hunter had to think on the words for a moment. "Actually I think...no... It is called a blowjob, but it didn't require any blowing. Why that don't make no sense," Hunter complained as he wondered if his stupid interface would ever work any better.

Tyberius just laughed until he had tears. "Come on let's get something a little more substantial to eat than what I gave you," he teased as he began to lead Hunter from the barn.

"It was good but not much of a meal. I think it should be more of a desert," Hunter replied as he followed.

"Now you are being sassy. You are really going to be a treasure. I assume you know not to speak of this with anyone," Tyberius replied as he turned to see that he did, but was confused, as Hunter did not appear to be following any longer. "Are you coming?" he asked curiously.

"I... no... I will not discuss it," Hunter answered as he thought about his encounter with Sylvy. He supposed he should not discuss that either. He didn't understand why but he would do as requested.

"Good, good," Tyberius said as he held the barn door open for Hunter.

"I... I... will eat here," Hunter declared as sadness began to wash over him.

"Hunter, your place is not here with the livestock. It is with the family," Tyberius explained with a frown but continued to hold the door open.

"I am... I understand now. I am property. I am livestock," Hunter stated as he hung his head in his shame.

"Will you stop with that nonsense," Tyberius snapped with frustration.

"I am sorry I displease you," Hunter apologized as he began to shrink away from Tyberius.

"Hunter, we want...," Tyberius began to explain until he spotted what appeared to be a rather large prescription bottle on the workbench next to an even larger pile of meat grabbed his attention. "What is that?" he demanded to know.

"It is my nourishment," Hunter answered as he found his feet had shuffled him into a corner.

"No, what is this," Tyberius continued to question as he moved to examine the bottle.

"I am to take one with meals," Hunter answered as he began to crouch.

"Hell, these are vitamin supplements. Why would you need vitamin supplement?" Tyberius questioned with a frown, before he even realized where Hunter was or what his condition was. "For the love of Petra, Hunter I am not mad at you. How could I be after... after what you have done for me?" Tyberius scolded as he glared out of frustration, before he realized what he was doing. "You misunderstand me... I will have Tyrell come out and see if he can do any more to your interface so you can understand better. You will just have to take my word for it for now, that I mean it when I say I am pleased with all you have done for us. We wish you would join us and be part of the family," he tried to explain as he placed the bottle of supplements back on the workbench.

"I will follow my instructions," Hunter promised as he felt as if he needed a place to hide.

Tyberius couldn't be more pleased with his purchase but he was just as equally frustrated with it. Why couldn't he understand? It wasn't as if he had treated him poorly. He hadn't forced him to do... but he was property. He had never considered what that kind of understanding would be like before Hunter's comments.