FSE

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formerly SoFurry search engine

The unlikely rescuer...

Chap 1

Dunlup trudged along the muddy road slow but steadily, what little light there was left in the sky. Was being screened out by the tree's that grew over the sunken road bed, behind him the small two wheeled cart creaked along. The fat old Blacksmith was taking some time away from his smithy, something he was finally able to do thanks to having trained his young helpers. The irony that he was walking away from one smithy... just so that he could go visit another in a neighboring kingdom wasn't lost on him. The invitation had been surprising, still he had enjoyed his get together with other Smiths in the capital. So he had decided to go pay the Ram a visit, of course the sheep kingdom was on the far side of this ancient forest. It would be a long walk, but according to his map there was a small village with a wayside Inn along the road. Stepping out of the oppressive forest, Dunlup saw that the road curved off downhill. He could see the flickering lights of the small village, while the last bit of twilight vanished into night. Slowly he kept walking on, following the road as a cold rain began to fall lightly at first. The village was a old gated town, out here that certainly made sense the forest was supposed to be full of bandits. Moving slowly up to the battered old wooden gates, Dunlup called out in his rough braying voice. Suddenly a head popped up at the top of the wall, glowing eyes looking down at him as a rough voice growled.

"Who are you... and what do you want?" It wasn't the kind of thing that he'd been expecting, travelers were pretty much expected along these roads. Dunlup felt the wiry hairs of his short mane bristle, he got the feeling that something wasn't right about this. This was a small Deer village and this guy didn't look nor sound like a Stag.

"A weary traveler... looking for food and shelter for the night." He answered right back, even as a second head joined the first at the top of the wall. "It's not a fit night out for fur nor feral." Dunlup got that same prickly sensation, as a deep aggressive voice questioning the first voice. While otherwise ignoring Dunlup, who was waiting outside the locked gate with more and more of an ill feeling.

"What do you have here?" That voice was loud and authoritative, whoever this fur was he was plainly in charge. And the way the first shadowy figure cowered before him, it was obviously the gate guard really feared him.

"Just a traveler... a fat old Donkey... looking for dinner and a bed for the night." The gate guard explained, as the second figure peered over the wall at the shabbily dressed Donkey and his beat up old cart.

"So let him in... he might have silver in his pockets." That gruff voice snarled coldly, and Dunlup got the idea that he wouldn't be leaving with any if he did. "Although he don't look like he's got two coppers to rub together." Dunlup heard the iron bolts being pulled back and then the old wooden gate creaked open. Against his better judgment Dunlup pulled his cart through the gate, the villages street lamps had been lit and were burning softly. The rain making for halo's around the lamps, sparkling rainbows in the flickering golden light. As he stepped onto the stone cobbled street, a tall lean black Wolf came down the stone stairs off of the wall. The grinning predator was dressed in ill fitting and miss matched armor, parts of which had seen more than a bit of damage. A second smaller Wolf and a Fox were standing on either side, they closed and relocked the gates as the big black Wolf strolled over to Dunlup's cart. The big Wolf didn't introduce himself, but instead moved over to look into the cart Dunlup was pulling. "What's in the bag there?"

"Tools." The old Donkey answered back flatly, not feeling like he wanted to share any more information than that. Dunlup watched as the Wolf popped open the bag and looked in, poking around with one paw for a second.

"And the box?" He asked leaving the bag, seemingly satisfied that there was nothing but plain old tools inside of it.

"Clothing." Dunlup replied, watching as the tall black predator poked through his clothing for a moment. The big Wolf looked over at him sharp and intensely, as he snarled his next question aggressively.

"And the strong box?"

"What strong box? I aint got nothing worth lockin' up." The old Donkey answered with a laugh, watching as the big predator starred at him hard for a long moment. Before deciding that the ugly older Jackass was telling the truth, he pulled himself up to his full height.

"Well ya better have some coin... or you'll not get any dinner or that bed for the night." The big Wolf warned, flashing the older male his sharp white teeth as the old Donkey nodded.

"Think I got enough for dinner... and one night." Dunlup lifted his mostly empty purse, watching as the big Wolf weight it with his eyes. Noting that there were no more than a dozen coins in it, the interest left the Wolf's eyes as he saw that. Was he looking for some kinda bribe... or was the big Wolf just flat out thinking about robbing him if he'd had a full purse.

"Yeah I'd say that's about all you can pay for..." The tall Wolf growled softly, glancing up at the sky as the rain started to fall more heavily. "Which is a shame... we got some fine lookin' ladies down at the inn." The big predator bragged as if he were the owner, a long pink tongue flicking out to lick his furry lip's.

"But their company doesn't come cheap huh." Dunlup guessed, as the big Wolf flashed him that wicked grin again. Glad to see that the fat older male understood, some folks like to pretend innocents. That kind of fur drove the Wolf crazy, any adult male who acted like he didn't get it was playing holier than thou games.

"Nothing good ever does..." The big Wolf pointed out, once again pleased to see the homely old Jack nod his head at that wisdom. "I'm headed to the inn myself... going to enjoy a bit of that pleasure myself. I'll show you to it." Dunlup followed the grinning Wolf down the street, noticing as he did that there were Wolves, Fox's, or Canines on every street corner.

"I thought this place was a Deer village." Dunlup observed in a friendly tone, plainly wanting to suck up to the big Wolf. That made the sneering predator glance back at him, reading only mild interest on the older males ugly muzzle.

"Oh it still is... going to enjoy me a sexy Doe tonight." The tall Wolf assured, his toothy grin even more predatorily than before as he shared a lewd look with the older male. "They just... Uhem... hired us to be the town guardians. Lots of bad furs out there ya know..." He gestured back off towards the forest, Dunlup had just walked through without any trouble at all.

"So I hear..." The old Donkey snorted, as if he couldn't believe the forest was all that dangerous. "But I didn't see a soul on my walk through there." Dunlup pointed out with a snort, noticing just how small the village was as they neared the inn.

"Well it's a dangerous game for bandits... if they hit to many caravans or traveling merchants. The King gets the idea to send a force down to hunt them down, while if they don't attack enough. They can't afford to eat... and pay the bribes to the local Lords to keep them from crying to the King." The big Wolf certainly sounded knowledgeable about what it was like to be a bandit leader.

"Oh I can certainly understand that..." Dunlup chuckled as he followed along closer, admiring the way the Wolf's bushy tail swayed. "Why back home we've got a rather famous bandit leader working in our gelding Whore house. I guess there's a couple of lessons right there, first don't get so famous the King has to do something..." The fat old Jackass flashed the big black Wolf a chip toothed grin, as the big predator glanced back at him darkly.

"And second don't get captured alive." The Wolf finished for him, sounding less than pleased with the turn of conversation. He was trying to decide if he liked the fat old fucker, part of him did and part of him didn't.

"I was going to say..." Dunlup snickered winking at the tall predator, reading the look in those dark intense eyes. "Have the balls to not be taken alive... or you won't have any balls at all." That made the big Wolf chuckle, and he clapped on paw on the Jackass's broad shoulders. The warmth was suddenly back, as the big Predator felt amusement at the old Donkeys joking words. Dunlup saw that this guy's mood changed quickly, one wrong comment could turn the Wolf into a enemy.

"Very well put... well here we are." They had strolled up to the front entrance of the inn, a sign with the words Silver heels hung over the doorway. Along with a running Stag leaping over some bushes, the building was obviously a very old place. A young Deer boy stood at the door, he trembled slightly as the tall Wolf gestured to him. "Put my friends cart in the shred around back Jerle, then bring his things up to his room." The big Wolf ordered like a Lord speaking to a peasant, wrapping one arm around Dunlup he guided him through the inn doors. As the young Deer boy ran to do exactly as he was told, Dunlup reading the fear and hidden anger on the teenage Stags muzzle. He flashed the boy a gentle smile, and gave him a friendly wink that made the young Deer look confused. Reaching over he picked up his tool bag, before the lad pulled his cart away. And then let the tall Wolf show him in to the inn's main room, it was a fairly standard taproom with a bar at one end. Of a long rectangular room of tables and benches, at the far end of the room was a blazing fireplace. A set of stairs along the back wall, leading up to the rooms on the next two stories of the building. A fat old Stag stood behind the bar, scowling as he saw the Wolf coming through his door. "Oi Jaxon found you a guest for the night... even if he's not got a lot of coin." The big Wolf nudged Dunlup in the ribs gently with his elbow, and then looking back at the hostile older Stag growling. "Give him dinner and a ale on me... he can pay for his own damn room."

"Alright Alaric..." Jaxon grunted pulled a foaming tankard and slid it across the bar to Dunlup as the old Stag looked him over.

"You look damp and cold... why don't you take a table by the fire to get warmed up." Jaxon offered gesturing to a empty table just in front of the fire place, it was a fine place to sit on a cold damp night.

"Thanks the damp does hurt my old bones." Dunlup snorted, picking up the tankard to swill down a long swallow of the bitter black ale. "Ammm damn that's good... I've been needing that." The old Donkey grunted, as he turned and started to wobble off towards the table by that blazing fire.

"I'll have yer dinner brought over... as soon as I see what's left in the kitchen." Jaxon called as he strolled out of a door behind the bar, plainly going into the kitchen. Dunlup couldn't help noticing, that the Wolf just helped himself to a bottle from behind the bar like the whole place belonged to him. Moving over the old Jack took a seat by the fire, enjoying the warmth on his back as he sat his tool bag on the floor beside his chair. Across the room the big dark Wolf gestured to a cluster of Doe's, who were lined up along the wall. Instantly two of them hurried over to him, making Alaric chuckle lewdly as he kissed and groped the two buxom female Deer lewdly. Looking around the taproom Dunlup couldn't help noticing a lack of male Deer, there were only a few old Stags and a couple of very young Bucks.

"Are you a friend of Alaric's?" Looking up Dunlup found a pretty young Doe standing beside his table, and although she was trying to act brave he could see the tremble of fear. Damn she was certainly a cute little thing, the horny older Jackass felt himself getting hard as he looked her over. Still he couldn't help noticing the real fear she was radiating, and it seemed to be centered on his new buddy Alaric.

"Well hello there cutie. What's your name?" The fat old Donkey asked, as she looked up at the sexy younger female with undisguised desire.

"Murcy..." The cute little female Deer answered meekly, Dunlup could tell that she was intimidated by his obvious interest in her.

"Just met him down at the gate..." Dunlup replied in total honesty, watching as the little Doe seemed to relax slightly at hearing that. "He seems to have taken a liking to me tho'." Dunlup pointed out gesturing to his ale tankard, even as he invited to young female to have a seat with him. She sat down looking worried once again, plainly she was worried he was the same kind of male Alaric was. "To be honest... for a second there when we first met... I was thinking he was about to rob me." Dunlup said it in a joking off hand manner, but the young Doe's reaction to his words spoke volumes.

"You must of not had anything he wanted." Murcy mumbled softly, hinting at the fact that she knew very well the big Wolf forcefully took anything he desired. The way she shied away, as Dunlup patted her gently on the shoulder. "You would be wise to stay away... him and his gang aren't really guards you know."

"Murcy... hush up girl... and leave this weary traveler alone... unless he's paying for your company." Jaxon grunted softly, as he strolled up to bring Dunlup a plate of food. Sitting it down hard on the table, it was plain the older male didn't like the idea of that much.

"Yes sir..." The young Doe stammered starting to get up, but as she did Dunlup reached out and gripped her waist firmly. Gesturing for her to sit back down, which only made Jaxon's scowl widen.

"How much for a room for the night?" Dunlup grunted taking out his purse, even as he flashed the young Doe a smile. Murcy was looking a bit wild eyed, as he winked at her doing his best to calm the nervous female down. She returned his smile nervously, sitting back down at the table as her father spoke to the old Jack.

"That'll be three silver Lordies... or seven copper fer a single night." Jaxon grunted, as he watched Dunlup dumped the coins out into the palm of one hand. The old Donkey counting out three silver Lordies... which left him with only two. He still had a jumble of copper coins, something the older Stag couldn't help noticing. Knowing that it was more than enough coin to get Murcy in the homely old Donkeys bed at least for a few hours.

"There you go... three Silver." Those coins did seem make the older Stag feel better, as he quickly closed his fist around them. Glancing down at his young daughter one last time, before lifting his head high looking back towards the bar.

"Enjoy..." He snorted turning his back on the table and strolling away quickly, even as Dunlup lay the pile of coins on the table top. Looking into Murcy's eyes for a long moment, as she was looking down at the coins. He began to eat his dinner quickly, sipping ale as she watched him eating.

"If you want my company... it's six coppers and hour... even if you finish quicker." She blurted it out before he said anything at all, it was very obvious she was new to this kind of work. With one thick finger Dunlup counted out six coppers, sliding them across the table top slowly one at a time.

"First you are going to tell me what has been going on here." Dunlup grunted softly licking some food off his soft equine chin, as the young Doe looked at him in shock. "I want the truth... and don't leave anything out." He ordered shovel more food into his mouth, as Murcy started her long rambling story. Three weeks before, a caravan of eight covered wagons had arrived at the gates just after sun down. The gate guards had let them in, once inside the big Wolf and his band had leaped out. Taking the guards before an alarm could be rang out, once the bandits had taken out the guards. They had went around and gathered all the adult males, locking them up in the village jail below the court house. Once in control of the village, Alaric had used the threat of the death of their husbands or fathers to control the females and their children. Since then the Wolf and his followers had taken the place of those males, both in their homes and in their beds.

While Alaric had forced the young and prettiest females, to work in the inn as whores from any male that came along. The big Wolf was living in the mayors house, but because he was the leader Alaric could enjoy any female he liked. Rumor had it that he was even making most of the young Stag's pleasure him, just to make them fear and obey him slavishly. After seeing the way the young buck at the door had reacted to him, Dunlup was pretty sure that was the truth... the poor Stag had been cowed. The old Donkey glanced down at his tool bag, taking out a flat iron he slipped it into the fire. "How many males are in his band?" Murcy explained that just fifteen bandits had taken over the village, even as Dunlup smirked to himself deciding that should be do able. "If I decide to take out these bandits... can I trust Jaxon to be on my side?"

"Not so long as Alaric is around... father is to afraid of him to do anything... Even when the Wolf bedded me and my sister, father just stood there and told us to do as the beast wanted." The sexy young Doe confessed with a soft sob, Dunlup could understand that the innkeeper was just trying to keep his family alive. One fat old Stag alone against almost twenty bandits, all he would have done was gotten hurt.

"Aright that just means I'll need to take out Alaric first." Dunlup grunted, slowly coming up with a plan for taking this band of villains down. Quickly he outlined his forming plans, first he would worm his way into the big Wolf's confidence. And make sure that he would never hurt Murcy or the other's again, once he had the leader taken care of he would approach Jaxon for help. The girls would lure the other bandits into a private room, one or two at a time so that he could do the same to them. Dunlup glanced over at the big Wolf who was plainly growing intoxicated, as he molested the two nervously giggling but dead eyed Doe's who were sitting on his lap. "Oh and I'll need a bucket..." The old Donkey smirked, as his fished a handful of coins from the hem of the battered old cloak he wore.

*

"Hoo-ee, two ladies in your lap at once, town guard?" The grinning old Jackass chuckled congratulatory, as he banged his empty tankard down on the bar. "You must be the town hero... another round fer my big Wolf buddy innkeeper." Dunlup slurred tipsily, as the tall Wolf flashed the ugly older Donkey a wide gloating grin.

"Well I am the biggest and baddest around... but I wouldn't say hero... exactly." Alaric snorted darkly, finding the old Donkeys obvious hero worship intensely flattering. This wasn't the kind of thing he was use to... even the brown nosing members of his gang didn't talk to him like this.

"And so modest... Heh ya know back home, I can't even get the bar girls to give me the time, unless I order a drink with the same breath." The fat old Jack confessed, clapped the big black Wolf on the shoulder while giving him a big admiring smile. "So Uh... which one of these lovelies are you gonna go with tonight?" Dunlup asked, as if in awe that the big Wolf could get between the legs of one of these Deer girls. Just then fresh tankards were set down, Alaric grabbed his tankard lifting it to share a drink with the Donkey.

"Which one... Hahah... Why limit myself?" The tall black predator asked with a smirk, taking a long drink out of his foaming tankard. "I'm planning to bed both these sexy sluts... gunna fill them both up with my cum. That's nothing for me... I've bedded a dozen of these soft herbivore bitches in a single night before!" The drunken Wolf was really cutting loose in his boasting now, telling Dunlups all about the night he fucked every female from the mayors fat old doe. To the innkeepers two young daughters... only stopping at the females that were too young for breeding. "Of course I didn't limit my rutting to just females... some of the younger Stags are just as sexy as the Doe's."

"Really, both?" Dunlup question in shock, acting impressed and awestruck that the big Wolf was such a stud. "Haha... oh ready... that's damn impressive. That'd be a show worth a few coppers in the city!" The old Donkey chuckled as he pretended to look the two sexy Deer girls over lustfully, it wasn't hard to do since he would have eagerly bedded them himself another time. "I'd pay to watch that kinda performance... you burying that big hard bone in these lovelies... Making them squeal as a slipp'em the knot... that would be damn sexy... Haha."

"Hah... I don't think so... yer a friend of mine... and my friends don't pay." Alaric snarled gulping down his tankard, only to have a fresh one instantly shoved into his paw. The old Donkey was buying drinks, which the Wolf just took as his new buddy being friendly. "Ya know I got a room reserved here... gunna take the girls back there. Why don't ya come along and watch... I'm gunna breed some pups into these bitches. Ya can watch... jack off if ya want... heh Jack off... jacking jackass! Hahahaha."

"Hahaha..." Dunlup joined in laughing at the Wolf's bad joke, sipping at his drink while Alaric was gulping his own down. "That is real kingly of ya... hell I'm already hard just thinking about it." Well in truth Dunlup had been stiff, ever since he told Murcy about his plan to free the town. Suddenly the tall black Wolf reached over, groping the fat older males crotch giggling drunkenly as he felt that big hard throbber in the old Donkeys trousers.

"Fuck... you really are." The big predator licked his lips, as his paw measured the older males huge fucker. Dunlup leaned back just letting the other male fondle him, watching as the big predator sneered at how passive the Donkey was acting. Soon that big warm paw was down the old Jacks trousers, toying with his erection as Dunlup sat there grinning.

"Ammmm not the first time you've handled a male huh." Dunlup moaned softly as he watched Jaxon blushing, the older Stag looking away quickly as he noticed Dunlup looking at him. The old Smith got the idea that, Jaxon had been touched like this himself by the big wicked predator.

"Heheh... all these herbies are bitches for me. So I've played with a few of the cuter Stags... never handled anything this big tho' that's some rut stick ya got there." The now obviously drunken Wolf flattered, stroking his paw up and down that leaking Donkey cock. Dunlup glanced around, seeing that literal every fur in the room watching them with a kind of pitying look on their muzzle. They were feeling sorry for the wrong guy, Dunlup thought with a moan... as the Wolf's thumb rubbed over the oozing tip of that big blunt equine cock. "If yer a good boi... I might even help ya get off." The lean black Lupine growled, Dunlup knew at once just what that would entail for him... the Wolfs cock would be under his tail.

"Damn no one is ever this good to me." Dunlup moaned weakly, playing up his willingness to let the grinning Wolf have his way. Alaric's wicked drunken grin easily read, the big predator thought the old Jack didn't realized he was going to be treated like a slutty bitch. So the old Donkey just kept talking like he thought the Wolf was going to give him a paw job. "I've not been stroked off by another guy... since I was a colt myself."

"Hahaha... oh sure stroked off." Alaric laughed gulping down yet another ale, before pushing the Doe's off his lap to stand up. "We going back to the room Jaxon... you see to it we're not disturb. If there is any trouble just let Tanner take care of it..." Murcy had already told him that Tanner was Alaric's second in command, the scar covered gray Wolf had been patrolling the streets as they had walked through town. "Alright you girls lets go back to my room..." The tall Wolf flashed Dunlup a lustful grin, as the old Donkey had to button his trousers back up in a hurry. The big Wolf lead the three of them up around to the private rooms on the ground floor. The innkeepers family lived back there, these room were much better furnished that the regular inn rooms. Dunlup trailed along with his batter old leather tool bag, as Alaric lead the two sexy Deer girls into a very nice bedroom. Standing there grinning broadly, as Dunlup followed them into the room and closed to door. "Strip me..." The big Wolf ordered as the young Deer girls quickly did as told, while the drunken Wolf starred at the fat older male. "Why don't you strip as well." He grunted with a lewd smirk, as the two frightened Doe's quickly stripped him naked.

"Ammm damn... those girls sure are pretty... eager to heheh." Dunlup snickered as he slowly stripped off his dirty, and still damp traveling clothes as he watched the two females quickly strip off their sexy clothing. Alaric wrapping his long arms around the two Doe's fondling those now naked bodies. The tall Wolf's body was stout and thickly muscled, here and there the Smith could see scars. No doubt this guy was rough and must likely a deadly fighter which only made the old Donkey realize just how dangerous this was going to be.

"Fuckin' hell that thing is even bigger than it felt." Alaric grunted as the old Jackass stripped off his trousers, exposing that huge black Donkey dick. "Damn girls see how lucky you are... if he'd had the money you would of had to take that thing!" The big Wolf joked as he gesture for Dunlup to come over, grabbing that huge black fucker in his paws once again. Showing it off to the two young Deer, and having them fondle it as Dunlup stood there panting for breath. As the sexy young females fondled and exploring the old Donkey's thick rut muscle in awe.

"That's a mighty big bone you got as well... mind if I examine it a little?" Dunlup ask meekly, like he was afraid the big Wolf would be offended. The homely Jack unsurprised to see that huge white toothed grin, as the horny predator chuckled lewdly.

"Sure go ahead and touch anything ya like... just remember it's going into the ladies first." And there it was... stated plainly the Wolf was planning on fucking his new friend at some point. The two males sharing lewd grins, as they stood there fondling each other and the two sexy younger females. The soft touch of those callused fingers, telling the big predator that Dunlup was really interested in those big musky male organs.

And in truth, the fat Donkey's heart was racing in excitement at the danger he was in. His thick Equine pole was stiff and throbbing, both because those lovely young Doe's were naked and just feet from him. As well as he knew that making his move in the wrong way, or at the wrong time could send things down a very bad path for him. But he took a deep shuddering breath and reminded himself that he was an old jack... who'd enjoyed some success in life, and these girls were still young. Luckily his very real fear could be written off as nerves, and his lust was clear from the look on his muzzle to his fat erection. Dunlup know the Wolf could easily read his emotional state by scent alone, luckily the smell of Donkey pre-cum was strong and musky. He let himself smile nervously after that, stepping just a bit closer to Alaric, letting his side and belly gently cuddle against the big Wolf's flank. His strong hands gently gripped that stiff canine cock, giving it a few strokes, then squeezing it behind the knot. His other hand slipped down to the Wolf's fuzzy sac, calloused fingers fondling each ball individually, rolling them and teasing them for maximum stimulation. "Oh, yeah. You've got a big bone, don'tchya?

"You like that huh..." Alaric snickered as the other male talked about his big erection, and how he had seen some Wolf cock before in his youth.

"I don't mind admitting I've seen a few... in my younger days... And I do like it." Dunlup grunted softly, like he was confessing a very naughty secret to the big grinning predator.

"Of course you do... All the bitches love my big bone!" Alaric bragged with a sneer, enjoying the fat old Donkey touching him. Right up until the point, he noticed the little Doe girls were admiring the ugly old Jack's massive fucker a bit too much. "Hey bitches..." His big paw smacked his two Deer sluts on the ass sharply, making them jump and look back in fear at him. Those looks making his long pointed red rocket bounce up and down excitedly, as the two pretty female quickly returned to rubbing and caressing his lean powerful body. "Looks like I've got me three bitches eager for a bit of this... Alright go on take a little taste... before I put it in yer hole." The big sneering predator invited lustfully, to no one in particular since he saw them all as his bitches.

Dunlup made a point of licking his thick black equine lips, making loud smacking sounds. He gave that Wolf cock a little extra squeeze behind the knot, knowing how much it would stimulate him. "You're gonna stuff this in me too, aren'tchya. When you're done with them that is..." The old Donkey said quietly, almost like he was talking to himself more than the Wolf. He started pulling that shaft just a little more firmly, and leaned his head down, flicking a tongue over Alaric's nipple.

The two Deer girls plainly were happy to let anyone else do the dirty work, and so just snuggled in close watching to see what would happen. "Heh... Yeah I am... glad to hear yer smart enough to figure that out... still it might have been fun to surprise ya." Alaric chuckled darkly, as felt those hot lips and slick tongue on his already stiff nipples.

"That's fine... wouldn't be my first, like I said." Dunlup moaned stroking that big Wolf cock with one hand, while rubbing his own erection with the other. "Been a while. Caaaaant deny... I might have missed it a little..."

"Oh so not the first time huh... Hahaha you are full of surprises, not many males are willing to admit that kind thing." As the sexy Deer girls quickly went to work on his opposite nipple, kissing and fondling each other as they worked on Alaric.

"Most guys I've fooled around with... most canines at least... needed to take a break every time. They'd tie, or cum all their energy out... but not that guy. He had some tricks where he'd NEVER get tired. Not even between girls,,, he sure tore my ass up dusk 'till dawn when I was a wee colt." The big Wolf was looking at the old Donkey curiously, even as Dunlup lowered his mouth down to lick all over that throbbing red rocket.

"Oh really... never got tired huh... Hahaha tore yer ass up till... damn when ya were a wee colt... Heh." A spurt of watery lupine pre- cum blasted out over the old Jackass's head, at those words... plainly he like the idea of that a lot. "And just what kinda tricks did he use?"

The fat old Donkey looked up from his kneeling position, took a long lick over the Wolf's throbbing organ, and grinned one of those trademark Jackass grins. "Weeelll he was a little bit kinky..." The Donkey teased, using the predator's natural curiosity against him.

"What?" The big predator grunted looking down curiously, something about that bothered him.

"He liked to tie himself up... around here... and around here." Dunlup said in a quiet secretive voice, caressing the Wolf's balls, and the base of his thick red cock. "He told me it gave him the stamina of twenty Wolves. At the time, I had to take his word for it..."

"Really... tied himself up... that that made him last longer?" Alaric question drunkenly... plainly he was wanting to last longer so he could bang all three of them in session. "Twenty Wolves... Hahaha I've already got that!" The sleek black predator boasted, looking at the two Deer Girls... who quickly agreed with him. The tall Wolf was sneering as he watched those thick equine lip's wrap around his bone eagerly. "Ahem daaammmnnn those equine lip's feel the best." He panted in pleasure, bucking his strong hip's to fuck Dunlups muzzle powerfully for a moment.

"He had some other things he'd have me do when he was ready to cum, that he claimed gave him the most intense sensations. But that's more extreme stuff, not everybody's into that..." Dunlup put his thick Equine lips on that firm red shaft, sucking on it as the Doe's watched.

"Had some other things?" Alaric huffed as he let the old Donkey push him over onto the bed, the big Wolf sitting down on one side. "The most intense sensations..." The big predator panted as he reached down rubbing his paws through the older males spiky mane. "More extreme stuff, not everybody's into... what do you think I'm some kinda pansy that's afraid of extreme things?" Alaric snorted as he sneered down at the kneeling Jackass, quickly boasting about had he had used the young Stags of the village and other males he had captured. The big Wolf smirked at those watching Doe's, think this display of submission to him would ruin their desire for the Donkey's huge fucker.

Dunlup lowered his head, giving that glistening Wolf cock a long kiss, and then nuzzling under it to kiss those furry balls. "Oh no sir, I just didn't wanna presume... Heh, shoulda guessed you'd be into extreme things." The ugly Donkey said with a carefully framed slight smile, making it obvious he was playing up to the horny predator. "This is probably entry-level stuff to you then."

"Entry-level... Heheh that's a good way of putting it... sure this stuff is puppy play to me. I don't suppose ya got anything you can use to tie up my junk?" Alaric grunted flopping back onto his elbows, as that soft hot mouth slid up and down his shaft. The two Doe's were looking at Dunlup in confusion, things were going a lot different than they had expected. And although the old Donkey was in the passive position, it almost seemed like he was controlling the big predator. It was both exciting them and puzzling them at the same time, the horny older male flashed them a confident clip toothed grin.

"There might be in my bag... would one of you girls go over there were my clothes are and bring that bag over?" Dunlup asked with a smirk, as one of the sexy Deer girls bounced off the bed and pranced over. Grabbing that battered old leather tool bag, bring it over before jumping back onto the bed. "Thanks, sweety."

"Well no point in keeping secrets... he'd have me finger his tail hole for a minute. There was a specific spot in there... you know the one I think. And he'd have me choke him... the lack of air made it much more intense. Now the tying up, I dunno if that was just as he claimed it worked, but those last two I know for a fact are true, he used to do it to me, too." With that the old Donkey gave Alaric's cock another long slurp, suckling it deep into his muzzle.

"Wait wha... he had you finger HIS rump hole!" Alaric choked plainly a bit shocked and intimidated by that idea, the big straight predator knew about that secret button up a males ass. But had never let anyone go near his own butt... still he didn't want to look weak in front of his bitches and he had already bragged about how extreme he was. "Choked him to huh... yeah well sure entry level stuff... of course the lack of air made it hot sure."

"Yeah, I'd finger him... of course his shaft was in my ass and my hooves would be in the air. So it was a bit awkward, I got good at it though... and one hand on his throat, he'd tell me to squeeze. He'd have both his hands on my neck, so I'd usually cum first, but oh my golly, would there be a mess. I'd never met a stud who could do all that like him, until now."

"Hahah... yeah I bet it was... very awkward." Alaric chuckled laying back passively, just letting the older male bind his hefty organs. "Uhum fuk... does it have to be sooo tight?" Whining softly, as the first strap was pulled tightly around the neck of his hefty nuts. "So you choked him a little as well... that is kinda hot." The two pretty Doe's exchanged incredulous looks, as the big Wolf submissively let the homely stranger tie up his male hood. "Oh sure I can do it... all of it... you just wait until I finish seeding my Doe bitches I'll show you." The big predator's boasts sounding kind of hollow, as he just lay there letting the fat Jackass do as he wanted.

Rummaging in the bag, Dunlup produced a pair of flexible but sturdy leather strips. They would be perfect for tying up the Wolf's cock and balls... it was their intended purpose, after all. Just usually in a different context, in the old Donkey's Smithy. "Here we go... now, hold still, stud." The homely Donkey advised, as he carefully looped that leather around that furry lupine sac. Jostling those orbs as he tightening the leather, until they formed a snug package that bounce with every touch. Next was Alaric's cock, a quick loop and a slipknot made a constant firm pressure behind the lupine's fat knot. "There, you'll be able to breed all three of us over and over now... and when you're ready, give the word and I'll do my thing."

"Yeah well sure... I'll uhum let you know when to start uhum playing with... my Errr... tail hole." He finished almost in a whisper, while looking up at the two sexy Deer girls who didn't look at all afraid of him anymore. "Tracy... time for you to climb on that big bone girl." Alaric snarled sounding so over the top aggressive, that it made both the young Deer females giggle. Quickly the big Wolf slid back farther on the bed, as Tracy threw a leg over his crotch and lowered herself onto that throbbing fucker. As the other young Doe snuggled against the Wolfs side, flashing the old Donkey his wet slot as he moved up onto the bed with them.

Dunlup whickered softly, making sure to keep his hand low and out of the Wolf's sight. The old Donkey teasingly fingered that hot leaking sex, the air was already filled with the scent of aroused Doe pussy. "Ohoho yeah, I'm gonna love watching this." Dunlup said quietly as that sleek Doe flashed him a smile, and the other started mounting the big lupine cock.

"Heheh... ya sound jealous... bet you'd love some of that pussy huh." Alaric teased as he listened to the older male talk about how he was going to love watching it. "Not that I blame ya... every male wants to rut some hot hole... Hahaha." The big Wolf laughed watching the Donkey stroke himself eagerly, feeling a bit better about things now.

The Donkey grasped his own shaft and started stroking, not just because it was part of the act. He would love to get into that nice wet pussy himself, but there were right ways and there were wrong ways, and that was just that. He had an obligation... and a particular set of skills. And one skill that working for high-borne Horses had taught him, was how to get egotistical jerks to do what he needed them to do. "Ohoh yeah. Gods, you're gettin' in ALL the way. Ammm, pound her, you stud... Gods this is so hot." The homely old Jackass exclaimed, well aware of the amused look Alaric was giving him.

"Look at you tugging it like a pup... Haha... yeah All the way in there!" Alaric laughed again laying his head back on the bed, as his body began to buck as that tight little Deer pussy squeezed and slide on to throbbing fucker. "Hey Joy... why don't you climb up here..." He patted his own furry chest with on paw... as the second young Doe crawled up to straddle his chest. "Yeah that's it... give me a taste of that sweet little herbivore cooch." The big black Wolf ordered with a smirk, even as he grabbed the young Doe's hands and guided them around his neck. "Go on squeeze..." He ordered with a snicker, even as the big predator buried his tongue in that wet little Deer pussy.

"Fuck yeah! I'd love to get a turn in these hot girls. I know I ain't paid for it though, I'm happy watchin' you." The grinning Donkey replied, and gave his black club a few rapid pulls. Pre-cum beaded up at the tip, and he knew the Wolf could smell it; but Alaric didn't know what the Donkey was really imagining at that moment. "I wish I was male enough to fuck two Doe's at once. Ahem god. Your muzzle's going really deep... yeah, get right inside there."

"Hey don't sell yerself short... I'm sure you could manage two sluts at once." Alaric paused to plunge his tongue deep into Joy, making the young Doe whimper and moan. "Hahaha I like you buddy... but you are way to unambitious... Who the hell is happy just jackin' it, when he could be pounding some pussy of bitch ass?" Alaric snickered lewdly, sounding more and more excited as that slimy sex was shoved harder against his nose and mouth. Making his words come out even more muffled and slurred, even as Joy's hands did their very best to strangle him. Dunlup smiled, jerking his long pole with a few more swift pumps.

"Oh, I'm used to being the one watchin', sir..." The horny female letting her hatred for the big Wolf out as best she could, but those small hands just weren't strong enough to get the job done. "Oh honey, let me show you..." He scooted over to Joy, cuddling up to the sleek Doe's side, his gut gently pressing against her as he slid his hands over hers. "A Wolf's throat is built different... move your thumbs just... here...not too hard now..." He smiled, and lightly smooched Joy's cheek, and then nuzzling her pointed ears he whispered. "When he cums, take good hold of his wrists. Trust me." Dunlup smiled at her curious look as he moved away, leaving her gripping that throat tightly.

"Aha so yer one of those huh." Alaric snickered, he knew that certain males got off on just watch the action. "You got a Jenny at home... that yer letting other guys between her legs all the time." It wasn't so much a question as an accusation, the big Wolf choking loudly then as the Donkey positioned Joy's thumbs just right. The big predator far too busy licking that cunt, to noticed as the young Doe shared a meaningful look with the homely Jackass. Nodding her head slightly, as she put more pressure on that tough lupine throat.

"Fuck look at you tugging it... yer really getting off on watching me use these sluts huh." As Tracy was bouncing up and down on that thick red bone, while the black Wolf's paws gripped Joys soft round hip's. Grunting and gasping in delight, as his trapped organs struggled to build up to a orgasm. However restrained like they were, it was going to take a whole lot of stimulation to get the big Pred off.

"Attagirl." Dunlup praised as he lay down at the Wolf's side, then reached between those furred thighs to fondle his tightly bound balls. "Ohoh wow, these feel so full. Hey, let me know... when you want me to... you know, do the thing." Dunlup reminded the gasping Wolf, and then started flicking his tongue over Alaric's bare nipples.

"Oho..." The big Wolf moaned as those callused fingers weighted his full balls, tracing down under them slowly as the Donkeys tongue flicked over those bare nipples. "Uhum... uhum well I... I'm not sure about... Uhum..." Alaric moaned softly as he felt those fingers slide down his taint, finding the hot quivering anal pucker to caress it lightly. "So... so he really let you... push his bitch button?"

Dunlup smiled sensing the top males reluctance, yet there was a tiny bit of curiosity there as well. "He'd order me to, sir. He'd say... 'quit fussing around and get your thumb in there Onager. And squeeze my throat like I taught ya to.' and then I would." Dunlup teasing that quivering tail star with one finger, sending a shiver racing up the big Wolf's spine. "And then he'd fill me so hard it, felt like he knocked me up." The old Donkey licked his lips and toyed with the Wolf's balls, so tense, so firm, bouncing lewdly in their extra-tight sac. "Ohoh, I bet these beauties can really fill up these Doe's..."

"Yeah... yeah my nuts got enough to knock up a dozen females a night if I want." Alaric's moans and grunts muffled, as that Deer pussy was savagely ground over his mouth. Even as Tracy was bouncing up and down faster and faster on that throbbing red rocket. The big predators strong body arching, as he shoved his hip's upwards bucking and humping lustfully. Plainly he wanted desperately to cum, yet the straps around his throbbing organ's keeping him from doing it. "Ummm come on... Ahem... Fuck... yeah come on." The big Wolf was moaning and grunting trying to get off, slowly growing more and more needy. Still the big straight Wolf was reluctant to ask for butt stuff, Joy the Doe was grinning wickedly as she looked down at the bandit leader.

"Go on... say it... don't be a coward." She taunted him with a smirk, pulling her quivering dripping sex back just enough for the big Wolf to snarl.

"I aint afraid... I aint a coward... Get your thumb in there Onager... stop fussin around and push my bitc... my button." Alaric stammered not wanting to call it what he had always thought of it as, not wanting to admit that he had a bitch button just like everyone else.

"Yessir." Dunlup sang out happily, and slid his hand down under those jostling Wolf nuts, letting them bounce on his wrist. Just as advertised, he pushed his thumb between the Wolf's flexing cheeks, found his hot pucker, and eased in. He felt that snug ring part around his probing digit, and he worked his way in gently at first. But he knew exactly where he was going, pressing in harder he found that button and he pushed it.

"AWKK!" Alaric choked in pain and shock, as that thick invader spread his virgin tail hole open wide. The predators eyes bulging out of his head, as he finally discover what all those Stag boi's had felt. Even as Joy leaned forwards once again, covering his muzzle with her hot damp sex. While she felt the big predator whining and whimpering, as his body froze in shock at what was happening to him. The pretty Doe was grinning in wicked delight, the big Wolf had raped her younger brother as well as her mother. So hearing the big Wolf screaming and moaning, as he tail hole was violated was a real pleasure for her. Tracy was moaning louder and louder as she pounded away on that hard lupine cock. "Naaa Naaa... changed my mind... don't want it... AHAHAHA FUCK... AHAHA!" Alaric squealed into Joy's pussy, as the grinning Donkey roughly pushed his bitch button. That sleek powerful predators body jerking like a bolt of lightning was running through it, as the Donkey's thumb pressed in hard.

"Aw yeah, I can feel your nuts getting tighter, sir. You're about ready to blast that Doe right off your dick!" Dunlup assured as a distraction... needing the Wolf to see this out, to get off from this, so he could use that small window of senselessness to make his move. The two pretty Does were doing great... Dunlup winked at them conspiratorially. Delighted to see the look in their eyes, both of them were really getting off on Alaric being violated.

"Aha fuck... Aha gods please." The Wolf moan as almost at once the helpless Wolf felt his orgasm building, this was doing the trick alright it wasn't going to take long for it to work. Suddenly he thought back to all those Stag boi's, the way they had whimpered and moaned as he had rutted them. The way they had lay there crying and whimpering afterwards, cowed so much most of they still couldn't look him in the eyes. Now it was him moaning and squealing, as all the sexual power he had been feeling before began to drain away.

Dunlup decided to help them out a little, and discreetly tightened the noose around Alaric's throbbing cock. Cinching it with a well-timed jerk, it wouldn't interfere with the Wolf's pleasure, but his cum would be trapped. "He's about ready, ladies, let's give this stud a ride he won't forget." Tracy looked down at the grinning Donkey, obviously she had felt that quick jerk. With a sly wink she picked up her pace even more, riding that hard bone with a kind of wild abandon. While the big predator was moaning and grunting louder and louder, his need to orgasm very intense in that moment.

"Yeah...YEAH GUNNA BLAST HER RIGHT OFF." Alaric howled into Joy's quivering pussy, as her thumbs push down hard cutting off more and more air. Already he was growing light headed, his vision narrowing as he starred at the pretty Doe's furry belly. While that gushing pussy was smashed so hard against his mouth that it covered his muzzle like a mask. His long tongue buried deeply inside of her, while the big Wolf's eyes rolled over to look at the smiling Donkey. "Do it again... push my bitch button some more..." He begged weakly, as the smirking Donkey nodded his head poking and prodding harder and faster.

"It sounds like he likes being a bitch." Joy giggled flashing Tracy a grin, even as Dunlup winked at them as he teased that hidden gland. The two pretty females sharing a derisive laugh, at the way Alaric had changed over the last hour and a half.

"Ahaha Yes... Ahaha more please..." The big black Wolf moaned, his hot tail hole gripping and squeezing the homely old Donkey's thumb wildly. Dunlup was sure this was the first time that Alaric had begged for anything since he was a pup. Pounding against that bitch button brutally hard now, making the formerly vicious brute scream and squeal.

"You got it, sir." Dunlup replied with a wicked smile, and worked his thumb against the Wolf's prostate, grinding it good and hard... then he started pumping his thumb in and out, hitting it like a cock would. Each hard thrust of his thumb, making Alaric squeal and whimper out loudly. Dunlup smiled as he watched Joy squeeze the Wolf's throat, oh she really hated him that was for sure. But she was also getting worked by his tongue, and it made her tremble a little... "Oh here honey, let me help with that." The strong Donkey offered quietly, and leaned in a bit, reaching over to letting his calloused hand take her place on Alaric's throat. "Hands, honey." He softly reminded her, with a gasp she nodded and took hold of the Wolf's wrists, keeping them pressed tightly to her hips. Looking down, she could see the muscles on Dunlup's forearm ripple as he squeezed down, pushing the Wolf's windpipe closed. "Yeah, you like that? You'll remember this one for ever... ride him hard, girls." It would take less than a minute, and the big Wolf would be unconscious from lack of air.

"Yeah... yeah more..." Alaric choked his eyes growing unfocused, rolling around with in the big predators head as his pleasure walked along the edge of orgasm. His asshole twitching on that thick thumb, his hip's pushing back now as much as thrust up into Tracy's pussy. The big Wolfs high pitched squeals and whimpers making both of the Deer girls snicker derisively at him. And then his bucking body stiffened, as his eyes rolled back in his head with one last whimper he lost consciousness. As Joy looked over at the Donkey questioningly, even as Dunlup smirked slipping down between the Wolf's leg's. While grabbing his leather tool bag off the floor and setting it close by, when suddenly the door opened and Murcy came in with a old wooden slat bucket. The smoking bit of red hot iron was laying in a copper pan in her other hand... everything was ready.

The old Donkey grabbed the naked predator by those bound nuts, and gave them a sharp tug, making the semi-conscious Wolf grunt through his exposed nostrils. "Ammm... nice, big and firm." Dunlup commented mostly to himself, as he toyed with those hefty testicles kneading and massaging them, before stretching them out . Reaching into his batter old tool bag, the old Jackass pulled out his hook bladed gelding knife. Slowly he slipped the blade under those bulging Wolf nuts, placing the sparkling edge against the slender neck of that furry pouch. 'God it made the old Donkey's balls feel heavy in sexual excitement.' The sexy young Doe was bounced vigorously up and down on that fat red bone now, the Wolf big lupine sausage straining and throbbing harder than it ever had before. Alaric needed to get off very badly it seemed, Dunlup sneered as he felt the big predators body trembling. Well it was going to be the last best cum of the big Wolf's life, Dunlup waited for just the right moment...

"Are you going to cut them off?" Tracy breathed in delight, as she looked over her shoulder at what the homely old Donkey was doing. That question grabbing the attention of Joy the second pretty young Doe, she half turned looking back to watch as well. Both tender Doe Deer's muzzle twisted in up in hatred, and excitement at the thought of what the Donkey was about to do. Joy shoved her trembling wet sex against Alaric's hot mouth, his tongue which was still buried deep inside of her pussy began to wiggle again. The big black Wolf's eye lids flickered and trembled, as Alaric struggled to come back to consciousness. Dunlup flashed the plainly very excited Doe's a gloating grin, even as he heard Alaric moan softly into Joy's trembling pussy. As the tall Wolf's mind slowly came around to consciousness he began to mumble and moan questions. He eye lids at last fluttering open, the powerful predator looking up into Joy's grinning muzzle. As suddenly there was a strong jerk at his hefty genitals, a intense burning pain blended with the sexual need built up within those organs. The pleasure and pain comingling in a mind shattering release, triggering the wave of powerfully orgasm pleasure. Even as the pretty young Doe riding his muzzle squealed out in delight, wave after wave of orgasm making her slender body tremble. Her tangy fluids spilling out so heavily the big Wolf had a hard time gulping them down, he had never seen one of these grass eater females cum so hard.

"AAIWOOOOO..." Alaric's pussy muffled howled filled the room, as his back arched shoving that huge red rocket deep into Tracy's sweet sex. That huge lupine fucker tensing and releasing over and over again, oddly nothing felt like it was gushing out like it was supposed to. A moment or two later, Alaric felt Tracy's hot tight sex quivering on his straining organ. The young Deer's fluid's gushing all over that throbbing cock, dribbling down into the Wolf's sheath as she bounced to a stop. Both pretty females laughing wildly for some reason, as Tracy quickly plucked that furry prize out of Dunlup's callused fingers.

"Can I show it to him?" She asked with delight plain in her voice, and then not waiting for a reply she leaned forwards. Peering around Joy's slender body, she looked down into the big Wolf's glassy pleasure dazed eyes. "I hope you enjoyed that..." Tracy snickered as Alaric looked up at her moaning weak and breathlessly, the bandit leader still very groggy from having been choked into unconsciousness.

"Oh my gods... Oh my gods... that... that was the best cum I've ever had." The tall black Wolf moaned out, still lapping and gulping down Joy's tangy orgasmic juices loudly.

"Good... because it's also the last cum you'll ever have!" Tracy taunted coldly, dangling that severed pouch with his precious male jewels in it before the spent bandit leaders eyes. The big Wolf had to stare at it for a long moment, before his addled mind at last realized what she was holding.

"Wait... wait those are my... my balls!" The big Wolf half sat up, making a grab for that severed pouch in the little female Deer's hand. He managed to rip one paw out of Joy's grip, as he grabbed that familiar sack shocked at how warm and alive it felt. Quickly Tracy dove onto that arm pinning it down, while Joy jumped onto the other paw shoving it onto the bed. That left Alaric looking down at the grinning Donkey between his legs, his new friend sat there on his knee's holding a bloody hawk billed gelding knife. "Wha... what are you doing?" The big predator whined in shock, even as Dunlup grasped his tightly bound red rocket.

"I'm neutering a criminal... and I'm giving these ladies a not so little present." The smirking old Jackass explained in a chipper tone, as the struggling Wolf watched Dunlup placed the blade against the base of that big cock. Just behind where the knot was tied off, the big predator struggled hard to pull away. Luckily he was still far too weak from being choked out, to effectively resist an so could only lay there and sputter threats.

"Don't you dare... I'll raze the town to the ground... I'll... I'll kill you all." His threatening words were hollow and empty sounding, which only made the old Donkey's clip toothed grin widen. Slowly Dunlup sawed the razor sharp edge across that lupine fucker, slicing it off down inside the sheath where that cock bone ended. The old Jackass aware of the hulking form of Juxon standing in the doorway of the room, the Stag innkeeper watching what was happening in open mouthed horror. "IEIEIEEE!" Alaric screamed like a little girl, as his thick red rocket popped loose from his furry black sheath. The look on that long intoxicated lupine muzzle, was a comical mixture of shock and disbelief. Tracey and Joy both laughed and clapped, as they watched Dunlup hold up that severed organ.

"My gods! What have you done? He'll have his band of cutthroats kill us all!" The fat older Stag stammered, sounding very frightened but at the same time both relieved and strangely pleased. After all the older male had been forced to watch as the Wolf and his band had raped his two daughters and young son. Now here the big Wolf was, utterly devoid of any of those masculine organs.

"What's he done..." Joy roared out surprising powerfully, her pretty muzzle twisted up in a look of disgust. "I'll tell you what he's done... What you and the rest of the males in this town were to cowardly to do." Joy snarled angrily as she looked over at her own father in disgust, even as Murcy quickly handed that red hot iron over to Dunlup. The old Donkey tossed that still hard lupine cock into the wooden bucket Murcy had brought to him. Before using that hot iron to seal the screaming Wolf's wounds, the intense pain and smell of burning flesh making Alaric once again lose consciousness. Once he'd gotten the bleeding stopped, Dunlup helped the girl tied the Wolf up and gag him. Before the Blacksmith turned to face Juxon, clapping the old Stag on the shoulder in a friendly fashion.

"What's done... is done and cannot be undone." He pointed out as the old Deer nodded his head, that was just a matter of common sense. "Now you need not worry too much about the other bandits... they will not follow the ordered of a neutered leader. Still they can be dangerous by themselves... which is why I'm going to need you and the girls help." Dunlup explained his plan to the old Stag quickly, the knowledge that the old Jackass was a Blacksmith helping to calm the innkeeper down. "We need to lure them in here one or two at a time... starting with the second in command Tanner and that bruiser of a Sergeant Jamison. Once I get them sorted out... the danger will drop even farther because there will be no leaders left at all." The homely old Smith reassured softly, knowing that things had been rough for Juxon just as much as the others. "Now it's my understanding that the rest of the males in this town are locked up in jail, we need to let them out and start locking our new neutered pupboi's in there. As I understand it there is only one young Fox guard at the jail... and that he is use to you going over there to feed the prisoners every night. If I show you how to do it... do you think you could cut his nuts off?" Dunlup asked in a grave tone, smirking in delight as the old Stag nodded his head eager to get in on this now.

"Oh yes..." Juxon grunted softly, obviously the old Stag had grown to except that this really was the only way to save the town. And was now eager to get a little pay back of him own, these bandits had things their own way far too long.

"You're going to have to take someone with you... to keep the little fucker distracted like these girls kept Alaric busy." Dunlup pointed out... knowing that this was the most likely point for Juxon to balk since Murcy had already told him who the Fox liked to fuck.

"I know just who to take..." The old Stag mumbled softly, with more than a bit of shame in his voice. "Quinton is always coming in asked to spend time with my son Jerle..." The two males shared a long knowing stare, both of them knowing that Jerle had been violated by dozens of males since the bandits had taken over. After a bit of instruction in how to do it, Dunlup gave his gelding shears to Juxon along with some leather cords to tie the scrotum up and a small jar of healing salve. And then the old Deer hurried off to the kitchen, to gather up dinner for the prisoners. This was another very dangerous moment, if Juxon botched the job and the little Fox raised an alarm. There would be almost twenty well armed bandits to deal with, still Dunlup felt like he could trust the old Stag to get the job done.

"Sergeant Jamison is past out upstairs in Tillie's bed." Murcy reported to Dunlup, as the old Donkey was grinning at Tracy and Joy. The two Doe girls were having a little game of hacky sack... with Alaric's former sack. Until the leather cord slipped off, letting the pale bloodless orbs spill out onto the floor.

"Hahah... alright change of plans then... we'll take the big Bear next." The fat old Jackass snorted, reaching down to pick up both of the Wolf's pale nuggets. "Don't leave these on the floor girls... their slippery as snot. Wouldn't want these useless bit to hurt anyone else now would we." Plopping those orbs in the bucket Dunlup turned to look at Murcy, who was turning out to be a great deal of help. "I'll go take care of the big Bear... while you see about getting Tanner distracted."

"Hmmm that'll be harder... Tanner doesn't care for us inn girls... he likes to rut other males wives and then tease them about it. Come to think of it he has been mounting Sara a lot lately... she's the wife of Manfred the town constable." Murcy smiled as she thought about that... Sara had not been enjoying what was happening. But if she gave in to the big Wolf... Tanner would have a lot more to tease her husband about. He would like that... so rutting a willing and eager Sara would be just the distraction they needed. "I'll talk to her..." And with that the young Doe hurried off, as Dunlup stood there grinning at Tracy and Joy.

"I don't suppose one of you girls would be willing to help me out with this?" The homely old Donkey asked, gesturing to his long shiny black erection. Delighted to see the looks of desire on both young Doe's muzzle, even as Joy and Tracy eagerly rushed over to him. "I'll need someone to show me were Tillie's room is as well." He grunted, as both sexy young females pushed their shapely rumps back at him. "Oh my what an abundance of riches." Dunlup chuckled as Joy pushed the first half dozen inches of his throbbing organ inside of her sleek Cervine sex. "I'm sorry ladies I wish I could take all night... but sadly we need to make this quick. I've got a lot of work to do tonight." The fat old Blacksmith giggled, as the two young females took turns riding that huge Donkey dick.

*

Dunlup push the door open, the room beyond was a small dirty little Whore's crib. There was a small dresser with a cracked mirror, along with a bowl, water pitcher, wash cloth and towels. The floor was littered with empty spirits bottles, the huge brown Bear was laying in the small brass bed. One fat leg hanging off the side, as the drunken Ursine lay there snoring loudly deep in intoxicated sleep. His big naked body half covered by a tangled sheet, as those loud drunken snores filled the room with noise. It wasn't often the Blacksmith got a customer that was this huge and this helpless. Still Dunlup was glad Juxon had found him a length of stout rope, moving into the room the old Donkey sat his bucket and tool bag down. And then used the rope to tie the huge Bear's wrists and ankles to the metal bed posts very carefully so as not to wake him up. With that done Dunlup yanked the sheet off of him, fully exposing that powerful reddish brown Ursine body. Half expecting the big Bear to snap awake, but he just lay there snoring even louder. Looking down Dunlup couldn't help admiring the big Bruins thick blunt erection, as it lay stiffly on that furry muscle gut.

"Damn that's pretty impressive..." The old Donkey congratulated, climbing up onto the bed between the Bears short chubby leg's. Dunlup sat his tool bag down on the cheap mattress, and them reached down fondling the drunken Bear's nice big sperm kegs. Jamison moaned, as those fingers weighted and rolled his fat orb's around within that fuzzy nut sack. That sound of that intoxicated moan making the old Jackass chuckle, leaning down he licked along the length of that big blunt Ursine fucker. The scent and taste of Doe pussy still fresh on the Bear's cock, obviously he hadn't managed to finish before he'd past out. Dunlup wrapped his thick equine lip's around that fucker, suckling on it intensely for a long moment as the Bear grunted and moaned in pleasure.

"Ohooofuuckbaby... yerinsatiable." The intoxicated Bruin slurred, chuckling in delight as that hot mouth slid up and down his throbbing fucker slowly. "Soyouwantingsome moreofmybighardcock?" The huge helpless predator groaned breathlessly, his deep voice rumbling indistinctly the sounds of his words run into one another. Still the big Bruin wasn't moving, nor opening his eyes as those lip's squeezed his pulsing shaft. Even if his hip's started to make weak... stabbing thrusts, that made the fat old Donkey snicker lewdly. As it was obvious that the big bandit was enjoying what he was doing, those callused fingers rubbing and rolling the other males full stud nuggets. 'Well that would change soon enough.'

"You didn't finish pappy Bear... you past out before ya lost that load." Dunlup explained in his best girly falsetto, even as the big Bruins right paw tugged weakly at the rope holding his wrist. He was trying to reach down towards that head over his crotch, but was unable to do so. Taking the same leather cords out of his tool bag that he'd used in Alaric, the homely old Donkey quickly tugged those fat balls down. Tying them off with the cords, he yanked the loop's tight around the narrow neck of that heavy jewel pouch. That hard tug making Jamison grunt softly in discomfort, which was almost instantly overrode by the pleasure of that fawning mouth.

"Ammmthatfeelss sooo good." Jamison grunted breathily his slur softening, even as Dunlup's hot thick lip's made soft 'Smacking' noises as the older male teased that throbbing hard on. "Damn girly you can really suck a dick." The horny Bear moaned in his deep gruff voice, at last managing to pry his eye lids open as those cords were snugged down roughly on his hefty junk. Struggling to focus his vision, the big predator peering blearily down at the bulky figure working over his throbbing crotch. His beady bloodshot eyes just starring glassily for a moment of two, before what he was seeing at last worked its way into his brain. It wasn't what he had been expecting to see after all, the little female Doe that he had taken to bed was gone. "Hey... yer not a girl..." The big Bear moaned in disbelief, propping his head up on a pillow so he could stare at the guy sucking his dick. "Yer not even a Deer... Ummm fuck you sure can suck a dick tho'." The big Bruin burst out giggling wildly, at the strange sight of a ugly older male slobbering all over his throbbing fucker. "Ya keep working my joint like that... I'm gunna feed you a belly full cub batter." He laughed at the idea of a guy sucking his cock, even as thick nimble fingers peeled his sheath back. The big Bears head flopped back, as his hip's pushed that fucker even deeper into the other males eagerly suckling mouth. Dunlup looped a blood spectacled leather cord around the root of that big throbbing Bear fuck stick, and then the old Donkey tugged it down tightly around the base of that fat cock."Owww... take it easy bitch... there's plenty to go around." Jamison chuckled giddily, his hip's bucking and thrusting a bit more lustfully while the big predator lay back looking up at the ceiling.

Dunlup lifted his long narrow equine head, licking his thick black lip's as he smiled up at the Bear. "Oh I'm going to get you off alright..." The fat old Donkey chuckled, reaching over to pull the wooden bucket over closer. The wicked Jack spoke in his own voice this time, the sound of which made the big Bruin's head snap up once again. His handsome Ursine muzzle contorting and twisting, as his befuddled brain struggled to find that memory. "I'd like to take more time with you..." Dunlup grunted lustfully, reaching up to admiringly rub the Bear's big muscle gut with one callused hand. "You're my kinda male... but I've just got to much work to get done in a short amount of time." The ugly old Donkey said with more than a little regret in his voice, even as the look on Jamison's muzzle turned to horror.

"Wait... wait... You... you're the Blacksmith from... from that Horse town... Errr... Sun stand!" The big Bruin choked, his body suddenly tugging and struggling intensely at the ropes he just realized were restraining him. "I was there when you publically busted that one Stallion... Brodar Sunmane!" The big Bear closed his eyes, picturing the old Donkey smirking as he raised that huge mallet up high. Seeing the look of horror and hopelessness on the highborn Horse muzzle and then the old Jackass brought it down hard on the helpless Stallion's fat left nut. 'MMMMAHAAAAA!' The big Palomino bellowed out loudly through his nose, as that heavy wooden head came down in the center of his fat colt maker. There was a loud gut wrenching 'CRUNCH' and then that massive testicle exploded into mush within its fuzzy pouch. The big Bear snapped out of that memory, as a sharp burning pain flashed through his loins. Looking down open mouthed, Jamison watched as the grinning Donkey lifted his shaggy nut sack away. Even as a sudden wave of euphoria swept over the drunken predator, his thick cock tensing and quivering wildly as he met the Donkeys eyes.

Dunlup held up that furry Bear jewel pouch, and then reached over dumping those pale male eggs into the bucket with a wet sounding 'Plop'. At that same moment the Bears huge red fucker jerked, tensing and releasing a long white spurt of creamy cum. The last seed his body would ever produced, it splattered across the reddish fur of belly and chest. Even splattering over his shiny black nose, and into that mouth that was hanging open in shock at what he'd just saw. "See I gotcha off... just when I do it... It is all the way off... Heheh." The smirking Donkey teased, as his hands moved the big Ursine's sheath pulling it back. He worked that curved hawk billed blade down around the root of that massive Bear cock, just as a pretty Doe came hurrying into the room with that reheated iron. "Yer just in time sweet thing." Dunlup greeted as the smiling Deer came over to the edge of the bed, plainly very excited at what was happening to one of her abusers.

"Ohooo... Oho No..." The massive predator whimpered, sounding pretty pitiful in that moment as his struggling paws dropped back helplessly. "Please... please don't cut my dick off... I... I won't ever be able to piss like a male anymore."

"Sorry big boi... I'm not the one who decides." Dunlup chuckled looking over at the eager wide eyed Doe, who was holding the copper pan with the red hot iron in it. "What do you say Tillie?" He asked as the big Bear's eyes darted over to the little Doe, as if seeing her standing there for the first time. The little deer stood there frozen, as all eyes in the room were suddenly on her.

"Wha... wha..." Jamison sputtered in shock, unable to come to terms with this reversal of the power dynamic. "Errr... her... what SHE decides..." It was almost beyond belief that she was going to decide if his dick was cut off. "Till my girl... aint I always been good to you..." That was the wrong thing to asked, as he watched the little Doe traced the claw scars on her slender young body.

"Cut it... CUT IT OFF!" The slender little female shouted angrily, trembling as she looked down at the big Bears crotch.

"Sorry... but you heard her." Dunlup grunted sawing that sharp blade back and forth roughly, even as Jamison lay back squealing loudly in agony. As that gelding knife tore through his cock root, and then with a wet ripping sound that thick blunt cock popped loose. The big Bear inhaled loudly, his body convulsing as he watched the grinning Donkey hand that severed fuck to the little Doe. "Here you go... it's all yours now my dear." Dunlup snorted as he took that red hot iron from her, pressing it to the neutered Bears wounds one at a time. The shock of pain making even the big tough Bear's eyes roll back in his head, as he lost consciousness starring at his severed fucker in Tillie's small hands.