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The old Donkey looked at the scroll again; it bore the seal of house Corula on it. Slowly the hefty old equine waddled up to the border crossing, beyond the gate he was outside the horse kingdom. And in the land of felines, like the horse kingdom it was made up of a mixture of different feline types. But the noble houses were generally the larger more dangerous types, Lions, Tigers, Leopards, Jaguars, cheetahs. Since he lived on the border Dunlup had a passing knowledge of a few of the closest noble houses, they came across the border at times to trade or just enjoy the other kingdom. The old Donkey had seemed the leader of house Corula once, the Baron liked to come across and enjoy the gelding whore house.

Now here the new blacksmith was answering a summon from the Baron's house, he wondered if the big Tiger had found a servant he wanted to make a gelding out of. After crossing the border Dunlup travel on about twenty miles, until his came to the Corula's grand estate. It was impressive to say the least, build as a castle to begin with almost two hundred years before. It was now opened up a bit more, with massive flower gardens all around it, where once barren field had stretched. The hefty old Donkey waddled up to the massive front entrance, and was let in at once and a handsome young feline page guiding him. First they walked through the court yard, and then into the great house it's self, past the entrance hall and down twisting opulent corridors. Until at last they entered into a massive bed chamber, the small feline excused himself then. Leaving the old equine to stroll deeper into the huge room on his own, as he approached the bed he saw a sleek middle aged Tigress lounging there. She looked at him carefully, the Donkey was wearing his finest clothing of course but he still looked shabby compared to his surroundings. "So you are the blacksmith?" The Tigress's purred her voice deep soft and sultry as she spoke, making his organ stir within its sheath.

"Yeah thats me yer ladyship." Dunlup answered honestly the puzzlement plain in his voice; he'd been expecting to meet with the baron and not the baroness after all.

"I was expecting someone... bigger... you know so he could wrestle down all those horses he castrates." The sexy feline chuckled nervously then at her own rough words, and the fact that her observation might have offended the Donkey.

Dunlup just smiled, showing off his old, chipped teeth, and slid his thumbs into his belt. "Well miss, that part of the job is more about leverage and good strong straps than pure strength... but if size is your thing, well, nobody's complained yet." It was a risk to be so forward to a Tigress in her own home, particularly one of the gentry... Dunlup knew that high-society types of any species could be touchy about taking offense. But he had a hunch about what he was really out here to do... so, he rolled his dice hoping for the best.

The sleek well born Tigress smiled at the commoners wanton suggestion, as her eyes dropped to below the hefty Donkeys belt, and her pink tongue slipped out to lick those furry lip's. "I'll just bet they haven't..." She admitted with a wry smile, this foreign male was much braver and more entertaining than she had expected. "Have you done much with... for... noble mares?" She asked, her tone just as leading and suggestive as he had been, but the sexy feline didn't wait for his answer. "I have recently been made aware of my husband the Baron's dealing with a certain house over in your lands, and it distresses me greatly." The Tigress favored the Donkey with a sly look, patting the edge of her huge bed. Dunlup couldn't help but swagger a bit as he strolled over to the Tigress' bed, and loosened his belt significantly on the way.

"Oh, I've seen him coming and going now and then... lots of guys come and go from that place. As for ladies?" He smiled, reaching a calloused hand over to lightly brush the feline lady's bare thigh. The pretty noble born feline looked down at the Donkeys rough hand, watching it caress her silky thigh for a moment. The touch of a commoner making her feel both soiled and excited, it was a delightful sensation to the feline.

"I've personally serviced quite a few... noble born equine ladies. Some, after gelding their noble husbands... but not all of them of course." The homely older equine added with a wink, as he felt the Baroness slide her leg against his fingers. "I'm proud to say they've all been happy enough to become repeat customers." Dunlup added as he began to creep his hand higher up the Tigress's leg, watching for any reaction on the baroness's part. "So why don't you tell me how I can service you..."

"Oho have you now? Repeat customers indeed..." A strong tremble raced through her body as she through of some well born mare being taken by this wicked little commoner. "Ummm gelded their noble husbands..." The words seem to snap the feline out of her naughty fantasies for the moment. "Yes about that... have you ever done that to a... predator? Because you see... my husband has reluctantly agreed that something needs to be done about his... rutting around."

Dunlup nodded his long narrow head in understanding, so he would be needing his actual tools after all. "Not to a big cat of your own type." The Donkey confessed, and then casually shrugged his shoulder and grinned once again. "But I've always wanted to... and like I said... leverage, and sturdy restraints." He leaned over her again, the fat old Donkey getting more aggressive and openly sexual. Letting his bulky body loom over her sleek frame, thrusting a hand down by her head to support himself, his other hand resting on the bed right between her sleek thighs, just inches from her loins. "Say the word ma'am, and you can watch your wandering husband's balls go wandering away forever." He was ready to move on this sultry Tigress, and he wanted her to know it. With his body language, with his strong equine aroused scent, and with his tackle starting to peek out of his loosened pants.

"I want... I want..." The big Tigress was almost breathless, as her sparkling green eyes took it all in, the huge bulge almost escaping from the equines loosened trousers. His rich musky arousal scent that seemed to have filled the whole of the room, the heat coming from his body as he loomed over her. "I want you... " She gulped trying to steady herself as she pressed on, mewling out the rest in a high pitched whimper. "I want you to cut my husband's balls off." Her eyes were very wide as she explain that he was in the next room, tied to his own bed helpless.

Dunlup paused and raised his eyebrows, a look of excitement and joy sliding across his homely muzzle... as the Tigress explained about her husband being in the next room. "In the next room, huh?" The old Donkey got a sly look, and a grin spread across his velvety black equine lip's. "Can he hear us?" He moved a hand to his pants and untied them completely, easing them down while letting his thick and throbbing donkey dick push out. It was hard and leaking clear, musky ooze from the tip, as his fat balls hefty nuggets in their glossy black sac, jostled between his doughy thighs.

"If you open that door... certainly." The Tigress gestured to an ornate door on the right side of the room, even as she watched that thick black Donkey cock being revealed.

Dunlup gave the sleek lady a good chance to look at them, knowing that if she'd never had dealings with equines before, his were almost certainly the most massive set of equipment she had ever seen. Still grinning down at the needy Tigress, he greedily groped her breasts through her fine silks.

"By the gods those are huge!" She moaned out in shock, as her paws reached down to explore his musky organs in wonder. Even as the blacksmith dirty hands groped her breasts through the fine fabric of her night dress. Making her feel in more intensely soiled and at the same time aroused, as dark smudges rubbed off his fingers onto her white silk gown.

"I mean, if he's tied down, he ain't going anywhere... maybe you'd like to make him jealous, while he's still male enough to feel like he's missing out..."

"I... I.... Yes... I think I'd like that..." The highborn lady moaned out weakly,

Dunlup leaned in his thick lip's pushing again her head, whispering hotly in the baroness' ear. "Or would you like to have his balls in your hands while mine are filling you up..."

"Ohoooo." The big feline moaned, as those lip's pressed against her ear whispering those naughty words. The air suddenly growing sweet and spicy as the felines arousal grew intense, the wetness between her legs attracting the Donkeys attentions at once. Dunlup snorted hotly onto the baroness' cheeks, his nostrils flaring as he drank in her rising scent. It made his hefty Donkeys balls feel fat and heavy, the weight of his cummers palpably pulling down his sac as he anticipated fucking that fine feline female, and throwing his load right into that tight little pussy. Maybe he'd breed his own dirty commoner lineage into this fine house; he didn't know if that would actually work, but it was fun to imagine. With a wink, he heaved himself up and strode over towards the door, his fat dick hard and dribbling his pre-cum across the floor as it bounced in front of him.

He threw open the door to find the doughy baron, who seemed to be at least a few years older than his wife. The big predator was tied to the bed with lacy stockings and his own belts, face-up and fortunately facing the open doorway. The wife had probably done it herself, the hefty Donkey thought with a sneer. "Well, you're in a pickle, aren't you Sir? Sorry but I'm not here to help... well not you anyway." Dunlup taunted the older Tiger, the fat Donkey grasping his throbbing cock and waving it at the helpless male.

"What?" The big helpless predator sputtered helplessly, as he yanked and tugged at the restraints holding him down to his own bed. "How dare you do you know who I am?" The baron demanded in a snarl, plainly he was not in total agreement with his wife in this matter.

"Your wife is paying me to cut off your nuts. But first, I'm gonna show her what a real fucking is. I bet it'll be her paying visits to horse country after this." The lusty Donkey added with a lewd wink,

"Wait... I know you... Your..." The handsome Tiger's eyes went wide with shock and horror, and it was plain that he did indeed know Dunlup was the blacksmith. "Oh my gods she really did it really called..." He gulped looking frightened now, which only made the fat old Donkey feel all the more excited and horny.

"The blacksmith... yes she did." Dunlup said with a lewd snicker, as he clip clopped back over to the Tigress' bed that could be seen from where the baron lay. "Ah, where were we, my lovely..." The Donkey asked smirking, as he got on his knees straddling her chest, his huge balls hanging over her breasts and his meaty cock bobbing above her pretty muzzle.

"Look... I... I'll pay you double... no... no triple your normal fee... to just leave..." The helpless Tiger called out from where he was watching, even as the ugly old equine climbed into bed with the barons wife.

The Donkey just laughed, not even turning to look at the bound Tiger in the other room. "Sorry Sir, your wife's offering me something I like even more than money." The fat old equine called sliding his doughy, calloused hands down the baroness's chest, groping her pert breasts with both grimy hands, dirtying her beautiful silk night gown...

"Five... five times your fee." The big Tiger shouted from the other room, and they could hear the bed creak and groan as he thrashed around even harder. "Wait... what..." It had at last dawned on the highborn lord what the Donkey had been saying, and his voice sounded like someone was strangling him. "What you're going show her what a real fucking is!" The big feline screamed in rage, as he thought of some common equine of all things putting its cock into his wife.

And then Dunlup grabbed the hem of it and hiked it up over her head, tossing it aside, while taking hold of her damp panties. Peeling them off and flinging them into the other bedroom, where the bound male cat could smell them. "Now... spread those thighs for me cutie." The leering Donkey said, as he started to lay down on top of the sleek Tigress... as her husband watched helplessly.

"Dora... don't you do it... DORA!" The baron called as his pretty striped feline wife looking up at the homely Donkey as he exposed her female flesh, her breath coming out in excited pants. Watching as the blacksmith tossed her soaking wet panties into the other room, hearing her helpless husband roar in rage as he smelled the scent coming off of them, "You slut... and you're mad because I have fun elsewhere when you're not in the mood." The sexy feline smirked as she looked up at Dunlup, spreading her leg's to let him in-between them.

"He's going to fuck me now..." She called out loudly, making her husband sputter and curse loudly from the next room. "And he's sooooooooooooo much bigger than you."

Dunlup smirked, as he lowered himself onto that sleek pussy, his round belly pressing into her perfect, soft fur before the rest of him, and his thick slab of a cock laying between her thighs like a salami had been dropped on to her crotch. He wiggled his hips from side to side, enjoying the feeling of the soft fur of her thighs on either side of him. And then slid forward until his fat balls dragging across her blankets, a thrill jolted him as his stiff cock flare pressed against the Tigress' welcoming slot. "Mmm... Never had a kitty before... you let me know if I go too deep, okay?" The Donkey grinned, knowing her husband had never had to give that warning to the sexy female. Just for good measure, he slid a hand down to grope the Tigress' bare pussy, teasing his fingers in her slippery sex. The Tigress whimpering in shock as his hot cock flare thumped against her wet sex lip's, that huge rut tool seemed to cover the whole thing.

"Oh gods Ohoooo..." The baroness moaned out loudly as his fingers teased her tingling sex, spread her lip's out wide to except him. Making her moan as he loosened her up a little bit, so that when he pushed forward, his hand was able to guide that long Donkey pole into her tight love tunnel smoothly.

"Ohoh yeah." The fat old equine panted, as his cock flare was squeezed by her tight slot. "You're tight!" Those huge green eyes watching him intently, as the old Donkey pushed his body up against her.

"You're so big... it will never fit..." She screamed out loudly and then there was a lewd sounding 'Slurp', as her tiny was gulping down his cock flare.

"NOOOOOOO." The big Tiger screamed from the other room, making the moaning female smile wildly.

"He's inside of me right now!" That tight little sex was insanely hot on the old equines fat cock, as he drove most of his length inside of her before it stopped and she let out a soft whimper. "That's as much as I can take."

Dunlup slid an arm under the Tigress's hips, pulling her soft body close against his hard one. "Shhh, that's okay, cutie. That's enough." He whispered in her ear, and made sure to shift himself down her body so that even thrusting hard, he wouldn't go much deeper than that. That more length outside her pussy than her husband had all together... but like he said, what was inside was enough to do the job. She reminded him of some of the youngest fillies he'd deflowered back home, so hot, so tight, and so eager to give their sweet treasures to his throbbing dick and big, full balls.

The baroness's eye lids fluttered as that huge organ began to slide in and out of her, only the extreme wetness of her sex kept him from injuring her. "Ummm fuck your ten times the size of my husband." She whimpered biting her lower lip hard, as the cursing and yelling from the other room fell silent. The baron listening intently to what was going on in the other room, his breathing growing labored as his own arousal grew.

With a lick of his lips, Dunlup started nibbling and kissing the Tigress's bare breasts, and then began pumping his hard pole up and down in that snug feline tunnel. "Ohoh yeah." He grunted hotly, glancing back to make eye contact with the watching Tiger in the next room. "You feel so good on my dick, that's a good, hot fuck... Yeah, you like having a big ol' Donkey between your legs, girl? Yeah, my balls like it..."

"Yes...YES... YES I LOVE HAVING A BIG OL' DONKEY BETWEEN MY LEGS!" She shouted out so loudly, Dunlup doubted there was anyone in the whole house who didn't know what was going on. "Ride me... Breed me... Own me!" The rich high born lady screamed, as her sleek body bucked and hunched up against the equines sweaty body.

Dunlup snorted in lust, as he plunged into that hot Tiger noble, his broad ass rising and falling in clear view of her bound husband. "Nnh, yeah, I'll breed you, my tight little pussy... I'll empty these big balls right in your belly... Oh yeah." He grunted, squeezing her ass and lewdly groping her breasts with his sweaty hands, leaving his scent all over her.

The panting and moaning from the other room growing steadily louder, and more excited sounding as the big Tiger watch the Donkeys rump rise and fall. The baroness squealing and yowling out louder and more excited with every deep plunge of that fat black equine cock.

"I've always liked thick girls... you're gonna look so good with a nice fat foal belly." His tail rose and began to flag, those heavy bouncing stones started to pull up, the fat old Donkey so ready to cum in that tight baroness' pussy.

"I'm not in season..." The tigress moaned out, as the Donkey's rough finger pinched and twisted her hard nipples. "But when I am... you're going to have to come back." The highborn lady invited the common equine, as her tiny sex squeeze extra tight for a moment. That strong striped body jumping as a orgasm washed over her, even as the chip toothed Donkey just smirked and kept pounding away. The air around them thick with the smell of the Donkey's sweaty musk, even as it dripped down on her silky body. She felt his mighty fucker swell and tense up within her, knowing that he was getting ready to unload. But it really didn't matter to her, as she was building towards a second powerful orgasm even as he spoke.

Dunlup grinned widely as he heard her say that, he'd be back alright... the Jack wondered how much the hot Tigress's hubby would have changed by that time. Imagining that bellowing Tiger chubby, limp-dicked and mewling, while he knocked up his wife. It sent the rutting Donkey over the edge, and he grunted like a beast, grinding his teeth as his sweaty balls jumped. And that thick equine cock fired his hot cum into the Tigress' tight tunnel, flooding her with the Donkey's hot, sticky issue. His tail flagging wildly, a clear signal to the watching feline male that his balls were emptying.

"Uhu..." The big Tiger grunted like someone had just punched him in the gut, or maybe in the balls the Donkey through with a smirk. Meanwhile the sexy Tigress was squealing and bouncing as a wave of powerful orgasms thundered through her mind. Her hot body tingling as it rubbed against the equines own sweat covered male form, the scent of the rutting male utterly contaminating the highborn feline. It would be plain to anyone from the lowest scurrility maid, to the most highborn who got near her that she had been with a big horny equine.

"Ohooo Ummm fuck... you cum sooooo much." The baroness moaned in praise, as the fat old male punched his thick fucker as deep as it would go, spurting the last of his seed into her. Dunlup grinned as he slowly let his long dick slide out of that tight Tiger tunnel, knowing his thick porridge would be leaking out and seeping into her sheets, marking the Tiger's marriage bed with his scent as well. He took a deep, satisfied breath and rolled his hips in her before slipping out, and sliding up her sweaty body to cuddle her with his plump old body, and caress her with his calloused hands.

"Ammm, you can call me down anytime you want to do that again." He said with a broad smile, even as the high born feline females kissed him on the mouth.

"Than... Thank you stud... I certainly will be calling you again soon." The Tigress moaned out in lustful exhaustion, cuddling and snuggling with the common male who had given her the most pleasure she had ever felt in her whole life.

"So... are your hubby's balls coming home with me, or do you want to keep'em with you?"

"Ammm you know I don't really care what you do with them, they're no use to me anymore." The baroness admitted weakly, licking her lips and sitting up on the pillows a little. "He's used them so much... that I can't imagine them being worth anything anymore." The sexy striped feline purred, as she lean over and kissed the Donkey's soft expressive lip's again. "That is why I called you in the first place... Do you know how he got tied up? We hired a new maid... a cute little thing really and he has been trying to bed her ever since. So I told her, to tell him that if he let her tie him down... she would let him have his way with her... and then I sent for you."

Dunlup smoothly kissed the blissful Tigress, and chuckled at her story of the serving girl tying up her master. "Clever. You and I are gonna be good friends, m'lady." The Donkey added with a wink, smooching her soft fuzzy lip's again. And then he slowly eased himself to his hooves, the portly Jack taking a long moment to stretch, and twist around.

"Ammm Hmmm good friends." The baroness agreed, as she watched the hefty equine waddled off into her husband's room.

Flexing his long equine neck until a joint audibly popped, all the while his slick, shiny meat dangled just near the baroness' hips. He then bent and picked up his bag of tools, before strolling casually, and naked, into the baron's bedroom. "Time to go to work." He called over his shoulder, smiling at the lounging Tigress excitedly. Still chuckling, he strolled up to the bed and casually dropping his bag of tools on it next to the bound male.

"Ooooooo." The big Tiger let out a long moan, as the Donkey dropped his tool bag onto the bed. That short pink feline spike was jutting up stiffly, a shiny string of pre-cum snaking down the length of it. The Tiger reading the pleased look on the other males muzzle, it was plain the Donkey really had shot his load in the baron wife.

"Well, here we go." He said with the casual euphoria that comes with a male just having emptied his balls, as he pulled out a strip of leather and a short hook bladed knife. Grinning, the naked Donkey reached down and fondled the Tiger's fuzzy white sac eagerly.

"Please... twenty times your normal fee... all you have to do is walk away." The big Tiger offer, as those rough fingers fondled his fuzzy little feline sack, making his hard on dance in place.

"No hard feelings yer lordship... I've nothing against you personally, your lady coulda called any of a half-dozen smiths down here to wreck your manhood. I'm just lucky she picked me." The fat Donkey sneered licking his lip's, as he toyed with the predators nice sized nuts. "But I am lucky... that's why I can't take your money over your testicles. These boys... are just much more valuable to me off than on." Dunlup explained with a smirk, pausing to give them another rough tug. "Besides, never bargain with the person who can only pay you later. Bet you're gonna miss these... but look on the bright side, you get to lose your nuts to a fellow naked male."

"No... No please..." The big predator begged again, even as the fear in his eyes melted into a kind of hopelessness.

"No secrets between us... sadly I'm too spent to want to fuck your ass right now." The Donkey Jack added with a smirk, as the panting Tiger looked up at him.

"Wait wha... fuck my ass..." The felines eyes widen in shock and horror at those words, and he realized that the Donkey was talking about. Geldings were for fucking... he crossed the border just to do it himself after all. "Come on the least you can do it give me one more orgasm..."

Dunlup considered that for a moment... and nodded his long narrow equine head sagely. "Why not?" The Jack mused leaning down to let his slick old tongue giving the Tiger's balls a little tug, and then daintily took he took that pink, studded prick between his fingers, giving it a few little strokes. It really did look miniscule next to the Donkey's own crotch-tentacle, which even limp, dangled wetly from his loins like a third arm. A few more strokes and the fat Donkey sat down on the bed, getting both hands in on the action. One hand stroking that small feline prick, while the other lightly pulling on those fat balls. While a heady mix of Donkey scent and Tiger pussy wafted through the room, making the baron pant for breath. "So, what are you thinking about, for this one last cum?" He asked as the big Tiger lay back with his eyes half shut, and his hip's bucking up and down slightly

"What do you think I'm thinking about?" The big feline grumbled weakly, as he watched the Donkey stroke his cock between a single finger and thumb. "With all the scent in the air... after being forced to lay here and watch you take my wife... Ammmm could you move your crotch up... up a bit nearer to my head... just so I can smell it better... you understand." The baron moaned weakly, as the smirking Donkey moved around so his crotch was closer to the felines head. Soon the Tiger's big head was between the Donkeys thighs, sniffing and snorting as he buried his muzzle in that equine hefty junk.

Hot rough tongue licking and lapping along that spent Donkey cock, washing his wife's pussy juices and the Donkeys cum off that softly throbbing cock.

The Baron felt the Donkey's rough fingers go from gentle to firm, as they closed like a vise around his sweaty ball sac. The dirty Donkey's fist gripped his nuts, squeezing them down into the bottom of his fuzzy bag. So that they bulged out obscenely... the pressure, 'oh gods,' the pressure made big predators guts ache. He thrashed in his restraints, wide eyed from the pain, his barbed spike rock hard between Dunlup's thick thumb and finger. And then there was a loud mewl and that stubby little feline cock was twitching between the Donkeys thick finger and thumb. Dunlup chuckled as he watched the feline spurt his last load all over his own furry belly, it was just as pitiful a spurt as that cock was small. "RREREREEOOW."

"Heh..." The Tiger almost didn't notice the slashes down there, until he felt the sudden release of pressure...

"Huhuhu..." The pretty Tigress laughed as she got a great view from the other room, of the Donkey expertly balling his fist and making her husband's balls bulge obscenely. Even as the highborn Tigers spunk was a cooling mess, the baroness watched her unfaithful mate bucking and jerking... until the grinning Donkey picked up his wicked knife. Making two quick slashes on that white furry sac... and those pinkish white orbs popped out into his dirty fist, the big predator's body going limp almost immediately. He jerked again when Dunlup sliced through those cords... and then the neutered lord lay still as his last seed trickled down his furry belly.

"Oho Ohoo gods." The big feline moaned weakly, looking down as his noble orb's resting in the dirty palm of a common Donkey. As he starred at the pale orb's a huge black flare slide between them, the helpless feline looking at it in shock.

"You remember when I said I was to spent to fuck yer ass... turns out I was underestimating myself." Dunlup grinned wickedly, as the neutered Tiger's eyes widen in shock and horror.