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Chap 2

"But you just made your rounds... I'm sure the others can do without you for a hour or so." The sexy middle aged Doe pointed out, even as the scar covered gray Wolf towered over her. A gloating smirk twisting up the corners of the Wolf's wide mouth, his sharp nose picking up the scent of her sexual need. Sara had been resisting his mountings for the past week, now here she was all needy and gooey begging for him to rut her. It was certainly an unexpected pleasure, something he was going to love teasing the Constable about later.

"Yeah well... ordinarily sure." The grinning Wolf snorted, feeling his cock slipping out of its sheath as the pretty grass eater tried to talk him into a quickie. "But Jamison has got the night off... this bunch is pretty dim witted and cowardly without strong leadership." Tanner growled pulling that soft female body to his own, paws foundling her soft lush Milf breasts and then reaching up under her dress to fondle that dribbling slit between her legs. Chuckling lustfully, as he felt the Deer females soft hands slip down inside of his leather trousers to rub and squeeze his throbbing male organs. "Ammm... Ammm fuk... well maybe I could spare fifteen minutes." Tanner moaned as those small silky smooth hands teased his big throbbing cock filling the air with thick lupine musk. "Okay... ok... maybe I can spare thirty minutes to give you what you need... but Junior is going to have to watch me pumping his momma... So he can tell his sire about how you were screaming in delight, as I was pounding my big red rocket into that hot little cooter of yours." Sara winced at that, it was bad enough that some of the bandits were targeting small effeminate Stags like her son. Now he was going to be forced to watch as Tanner violated her, still with any luck this would be the last time the big Wolf forced anyone.

"Alright come up stairs to the bedroom... I'll wake up Jules while you get undressed." Sara invited softly, turning around to open the door of her nice little house just down the street from the town hall. The big gray Wolf took one last long look around, and then followed the sexy married female Cervine into her house. Making his way loudly up stairs to the master bedroom, he had already fucked the Doe in that bed a few times. This was the first time she had invited him to do it, Tanner swaggered into that bedroom glancing around. Well aware of the Constables scents in the room, even after he had been locked up in the town jail for weeks. Stripping off his leather clothing and armor, he strolled around the room looking at other furs belongings. Smirking at the portrait on the wall of the constable and his happy little family. A few moments later Sara came into the room, followed by her slender kind of girlish looking son. The young Stag just showing his first tiny set of antlers, stood there looking around with huge dark eyes.

"Heh... yer in for a real show boy." The big gray Wolf smirked darkly, turning around to show off his massive red cock to the much smaller young male. "I want you to watch this real close... so you can tell yer Da all about it later." Tanner snickered darkly as Sara moved into the room, slowly stripping off her robe and night gown. "Hell if you watch close... Heh you can learn a lot about ruttin'..." Tanner assured, as he saw the young Stag starring at that huge lupine fucker as it jutted out proudly in front of the horny predator. "I know a lot more about it than your Dad... just ask yer mom over there." The big Wolf bragged smirking as he couldn't help noticing the bulge in the front of young Jules underwear, the thought of the Constable having fathered a sissy bitch making him smile.

"Learn a few things that'll make you real popular with the Doe's... if your into females that is." Reaching out the big Wolfs strong paw gripped the young Stag's slender hard on through the thin fabric of his shorts. Jules inhaled sharply as that big hot paw closed around his male organ, the young Deer's back aching pushing his crotch towards that paw. Leaning in close Tanner snorted into Jules floppy Cervine ear, softly so that Sara who was hanging her clothing up across the room couldn't hear. "Maybe you'd rather be on the receiving end... of a big hard Wolf dick like yer mother." The big Wolf snickering again, as he watched the handsome young Stag's mouth fall open in shock. "Do as yer told... maybe I'll give ya a taste sometime. Heh." The big Wolf chuckled lewdly, as he felt the dampness at the tip of the young Deer's springy little prick. Tugging the cloth away, the smirking Wolf use his big claw tipped thumb to smear that hot greasy pre-cum over the head of that slender pink fucker. While the young Deer's slender body quaked softly, as he gulped and gasp for breath starring up into the wicked predators yellow eyes.

Tanner heard the bed springs squeak, looking around he saw Sara's naked body laying there in her marriage bed. "Watch and learn boy..." The big Wolf growled loudly, licking his lip's in delight at the way things had turned out. "Maybe later I'll give you some paws on training..." Tanner whispered into the young Stags ear, as Jules leaned against his broad chest panting for breath. Spinning around the big gray Wolf strolled over to the bed, looking down at the middle aged females lush body. "Roll over... I wanta take you from behind the way the gods intended." Tanner watched as the sexy Doe rolled over, tucking her knee's up under that lush body. As the big predator climbed up onto the bed behind her, pausing to admire that wide shapely female ass. Her little white tail was pointed up along her back, exposing those musky nether regions to his lustful attentions. Tanner glanced over his shoulder at Jules, the young Deer was shifting nervously from hoof to hoof. Both hands clutched at his bulging cock, as his big eyes starred hard at the Wolf's big throbbing red fucker.

Flashing the youth a gloating grin, he rubbed the pointed tip of his huge lupine stud stick over Sara wet little sex. Grunted in pleasure as he felt the heat of that moist slit, using his thumbs to spread her cheeks. The big Wolf watched as the tip of his cock sank into that dripping sex, hearing both mother and son inhale sharply as he pushed inside of her. "Oh yeah..." The big Wolf moaned out loudly, as that hot sex squeezed round the first six inches of his thick fucker. Tanner leaning back, so that Jules could watched that cock sink slowly into his mothers sweet sex.

"Oh gods... oh gods!" Jules whimpered weakly, as the young Buck couldn't pull his eyes away from that big throbbing cock vanishing into his moms pussy. The wicked grin on that long lupine muzzle, growing even wider as the young Stag shoved his underwear halfway down his thigh's. Now actively stroking his slender pink Stag cock, as he watched the big cruel predator cover his mother's body with his own. Laying over Sara's back, Tanner lifted his bush lupine tail so the Stag could watch those big fuzzy Wolf balls bounce and sway. As the horny predator pumped that thick lupine fucker in and out of Sara's tiny little herbivore pussy. Huge paws sliding around the older Doe's lush body, gripping her soft bouncy tits in his big claw tipped fingers. Even as those slow rolling thrusts made Sara whimper and moan out loudly, while Tanner kept glancing over towards Jules as the young Deer jacked off more and more eagerly. The big Wolf gestured the young Stag over, and then grabbed his wrist guiding the Deer's down to his hefty nuts. Groaning as he made the younger male feel up those big potent orbs, noticing that Jules was jerking off faster and faster as his fingers caressed the predators bigger male organs.

Sara grunted in frustration, this position wasn't what they had planned for. Still the pretty Doe decided she they would just have to make it work, the ropes tied to the bed posts would still work. She shifted her body slightly throwing the big Wolf off balance, so that he had to let go of her tits with one paw. And then she slipped the rope over that paw as he set it on the head board to steady himself. So distracted by the young Stag feeling up his cock and ball, while the Wolf fucked his mother Tanner didn't notice that one of his paws had been restrained. "Ummm fuck yeah you like the feel of those don'tcha sissy." Tanner snickered still looking back at the young Stag, as he stroke that slender pink cock little deer cock. Jules was blushing hard as his hands fondled that big furry lupine junk, licking his lip's as the Wolf winked at him lustfully.

Jules nodded slowly licking his lips, as that plump furry pair bounced and jostled in his little palm. "Yeah..." He admitted, the young Buck blushing a little as he fondled the set of nuts currently breeding his own mother. His eyes were drawn to the lurid, lewd motions, watching those furred hips move back and forth, while that long red Wolf cock plunging into his mom's spread folds. He couldn't help but wish he was in their place... couldn't help but admire this big, strong Wolf who'd cucked his father so casually and completely. He stroked his stiff pink prick rapidly, wondering what lewd and forbidden things the big Wolf would show him later. But then he noticed it... out of the corner of his eye, his mom slip the rope around the big predator's paw without him seeing. In a flash he remembered, his job was to let the donkey in. But he knew Tanner wouldn't just let him leave... unless he could help the Wolf stay distracted. "Yeah... they're really big! They're a lot bigger than mine. See?" The young Buck paused his stroking and spread his legs apart, grasping his small balls and tugging on his sac, getting the Wolf to look down and away.

"Hahaha..." The big Wolf chuckled, as he looked back at the young Stag showing off the difference between their balls. "That's right boi... with balls like that you'll be lucky to cum at all." The big predator taunted enjoying the way the younger male, looked at him in a kind of lustful awe. Sara flashed her son a grateful smile, clutching the big Wolf's other hand she carefully worked that second rope around Tanners other paw. Of course the bandit never stopped driving his cock balls deep into that hot slick love tunnel, even as his paws gripped the wooden head board. "It's too bad yer nuts will never grow as big as mine... but then it's not like your getting that much use out of them. Haha." Turning his head back around, the big Wolf nibbled along Sara's slender neck as he pumped way. Not realizing Jules was slipping those same kind of slipknot's around his ankles, it wasn't until the bedroom door was push all the way open. That Tanner realized something was going on, twisting his head around the big gray Wolf looked back at the homely old Donkey standing in the doorway.

"Hope you don't mind... I let myself in." Dunlup chuckled at the comically look of shock and surprise on the big Wolf's long lupine muzzle. The big predator was looking both upset at being disturbed, yet was also kind of turned on at someone seeing him fucking the Constables wife.

"Who the hell are you?" The big predator snarled aggressively, noticing that the fat equine was carrying a bucket in one hand and a old leather bag in the other. His lip's rolling back in a wicked snarl, exposing his shiny white fangs as he glared at the ugly old grass eater darkly.

"Oh... Don't mind me, just a tradesman, plying my trade." The fat Donkey snickered as he swaggered into the bedroom, his doughy gut jostling over the waist of his rough leather pants. He certainly didn't look like much, standing there in dirty traveling cloths as he noted the ropes restraining the big Wolf.

"You better get the hell out of here before I..." Tanners words choked off as he went to step off the bed, only to realize that his ankles were tied to the bed post. Starting to reach down the big Wolf was stunned to see that his paw were tied as well. "WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?" He snarled as Sara squirmed out from under him, and out of bed quickly even as the big Wolf went crazy struggling to break loose... "Untie me bitch..." Tanner snarled looking over at Sara, who was leaning against the dresser across the room... right beside that picture of her husband. It was plain from the look on her pretty muzzle, she had no intention of doing that.

"Looks like the lady is done with you." Dunlup said casually as he strode quickly over behind the tied Wolf, setting the bucket down between his ankles, and tossed his tool bag on the bed in front of him. Glancing down, the big predator's blood ran cold as he recognized what he saw... leather ties, a curved knife, heavy mallet, clamps and all the tools a professional gelder of males would need. Had these frightened grass eaters sent for a Blacksmith, Tanner knew there was a big Horse town on the other side of the forest that had one.

"Untie me boi... do it now." The big Wolf growled aggressively, as Jules stood just out of reach smirking at the big predator. His eye's flickered back to the old Donkey, as he tossed that bag of tools on the bed. Tanner was speechless as the Donkey's fat belly pressed against his back, and the large lump in those loose pants flattened his tail. The old Donkey reached around him, grasping the sharp, wickedly curved knife in one hand and a leather loop in the other. "Ohoh, you guessed it right off. You're the smartest one yet, bet you're proud. Aaaand let's see here, I bet you're proud of this big wolf dick too." Dunlup teased, fondling Tanner's hard shaft, and giving a little whistle as he looped the leather tie around its base. The young Stag grinning widely, as he watched the old Donkey handling the Wolfs cock just like Tanner had touched his.

Tanners powerful body jerked much like the young Stags had, even as the homely old Jackass fondled his wet Wolf cock. "Oho... Hey don't touch me there... You better get out of here... you better start running or I'll have the boys chop yer head off." The big Wolf grunted in shock, no male had ever touched him like this and he made him feel weak and powerless.

"Whee-oo, it's a big one alright. Your boss's was bigger, but you know, that's just the natural order of things... biggest dick is in charge..." Almost on cue, Dunlup's loosely tied pants slipped and slid down to his ankles, revealing his prodigious Donkey cock to Sara, Jules, and Tanner's rump, thighs and the back of his knees. "Heh heh, whoops. Sorry miss, those goofy girls forgot to tie my pants up right..." Dunlup smiled a very satisfied grin as he shuffled his wide hips, shaking his ass and letting his heavy old lemons bounce between his shaggy thighs, and that meaty snake slither around Tanner's bare rump.

"Wait wha... my boss was bigger... Alaric... you saw his... FUCKIN' HELL!" Tanner groaned in awe... as he saw the size of the fucker that fat old Donkey was packing. The big Wolf's eye's the size of dinner plates, as that massive fucker slithered around his naked ass.

"Mmmm, and you've been putting this fine dick to use. I gotta say I approve of your taste in females here... Ma'am." The homely old Jack paused, flashing Sara a smile as he jerked the leather loop tightly closed around the base of that throbbing Wolf cock, squeezing the back of his knot tightly. "If not your methods for getting her." Dunlup finished, the smile melting off his muzzle as he regarded the big Wolf coldly.

"Damn right I was and once yer dead... I will again." The strong gray Wolf growled, twisting and pulling against the ropes as he looked around wild eyed. Sara looked down at the helpless predator, and then over at her slender son. "Gods... oh fuckin' gods... Did you... have you... what did you do to Alaric?" Tanner panted in horror, as that huge Donkey cock slithered across his naked ass. The big gray Wolf suddenly putting two and two together, with what the grinning old Jack had said earlier about Alaric's cock.

"The same thing I'm gunna do to you." Dunlup snickered in amusement, wondering why guys always asked questions they already knew the answer too. Sara looked over at the ugly older male, unable to stop herself from giggling nervously at him. Tanner grunted in discomfort, as that leather cord was drawn down tightly around his cock just behind the knot. "I bet you were really lovin' that gorgeous Doe. But what did she think about it? Well ma'am?" Dunlup turned to Sara again, stroking the slick red shaft with one callused hand, and holding his curved knife against it with the other. "What do you say? Does he fuck well enough to keep it?"

"No... my husband is twice the male this brutal bastard is... make a neuter out of him." Instantly that strong predator body jerked and struggled the bed creaking loudly, even as Tanner howled in denial at what he knew was coming next. The old Donkey flashed his chip-toothed grin, and tapped his blade meaningfully against the Wolf's cock meat. That razor like edge nicking that delicate male flesh, making the big predator's body jump as it tapped against his organ.

"Yes ma'am. Oh, Jules, I'm gonna need a hot fire poker in a minute here, could you run and get one from the living room? Attaboy." Once the young Buck had hurried off, Dunlup squeezed Tanner's knot with a vise-like grip. The sudden pressure right where his nerves wanted it sent the still hard Wolf to the edge, and he started spurting his white streamers all over the bed. Bucking and whimpering like a naughty pup, as his thick cock unloaded without control all over.

"AHOHOOO... NO...Wait stop... you can't..." Tanner moaned and panted as his strong body bucked and thrust into the old Donkey's fist. The snarling predator humiliated at losing his load like this... like some punk pup getting a paw job from and older male. "I got coins saved up I can pay... just don't cut off my..."

"Sorry Wolfie, but tha customer's always right, lady wants it gone so I gotta cut this short." Dunlup quipped with a nasty smirk, and then pushed his blade into that tender, nerve filled pleasure pole, sawing as he cut through it at its thinnest point. Tanner, caught in the throes of orgasm, let out a strangled, breathless howl of agony and pleasure as he saw and felt his thick red Wolf cock sawed right off his sheath. Ending in a yip of pain and loss, as that blade sliced through that throbbing just behind the knot. Dunlup lifted it away before dropping the useless pole, letting it land in the bucket with a dull 'Thump'. Jules quickly came back with the poker, just in time to see the Wolf's loins bleeding where his lustful shaft had once hung so proudly. "Oh hey... thanks kiddo. Hold that just a moment, you get to see this Wolf boy's 'big' balls come off." Dunlup joked, as he saw the young Deer standing there frozen in shock as he starred at the cockless Wolf. "Heh, I bet your Dad's are bigger." Dunlup said clapping the young Stag on the shoulder with one strong hand, noticing that the young Deer had a dripping hard on.

Tanner hung his head sobbing, moaning and whimpering as he tried to pull his hips away from the Blacksmith's strong hands... but they grabbed his fuzzy sac and squeezed firmly, holding him still and making him whine. "Now, I could let you live like this, all full of cum but no way to use it... Buut, I don't wanna play favorites around here." With that he jerked a leather strip around those fluffy nuts, making them jump and bounce... He glanced over, and noted with a grin that Jules was stroking himself again eagerly as he watched. Dunlup made sure to take a little time, he stretched the Wolf's bag out to its maximum length, making sure the whimpering lupine felt the squeeze. A few taps of the knife... a few keening whines... and then he sliced through the neck of that sac, cleanly and smoothly shaving the predator's cummers off at the crotch. Into the bucket they went with a wet sounding 'Splat.' , even as Jules inhaled loudly in obvious desire. Reaching over to place his hand on the big Wolf's furry buttocks, eyes traveling up from that bloody wound to the predators tiny pink asshole. "Yeah... now this neuter might actually let you practice rutting." The fat old Donkey snickered, winking at the obviously horny young Deer as he stood up. Reaching down to the wet sheets he gathered up some of the Wolf's last cum, rubbing it over that clenching butt hole as Jules watched. "This neutered bitch can teach ya more about rutting with his tail hole than he ever could with his cock."

"Pract... practice... rutting." The slender Deer repeated with a look of surprise and yet wonder, as he starred at the whining Wolf's hot pink tail hole. Even as Dunlup took the hot poker, sealing off those wounds as Tanner lay that on the damp sheets whimpering. It don't take the practiced Donkey long to get everything finished, Sara had redressed by that time and helped Dunlup get his trousers back on before heading down stairs. As he asked her to keep Tanner tied up in her bed for the rest of the night, the fat old Jack apologizing for putting her out. "But I gotta keep those guys out of sight, until I finish up with all of them." The middle aged Doe smiled faintly, nodding her head as she thanked him for the tenth time.

"If there is EVER anything I can do for you... ANYTHING at all." The sexy middle aged Doe offered in a voice that held genuine emotion, as she guided him through her small house. "I'm so glad someone finally came along to help us... Lord Blander never comes by unless he's collecting taxes." She explained, as she showed him through house to the kitchen... pausing to offering him a cup of tea or something to eat. Upstairs they could hear the bed banging softly against the wall, that making both of them share a lewd smile.

"Well I can think of a few things such a pretty lady could do for me..." Dunlup snickered lustfully, as they listened to young Jules enjoying his new play thing. "But right now I really have to get back to work... I've got plenty more customers to take care of tonight before they get wise."

*

"Who... who's there?" The little Fox demanded, plainly his voice sounding frightened as he peeked out the barred window of the jail door. There was no wonder why Alaric had put him in the jail, this way the little Fox wouldn't be so fast to run away it something happened outside.

"It's just me... bringing the prisoners dinner Quinton." The old fat Stag grunted tiredly, as he waved to the little Fox behind the heavy locked door. They had been doing this for weeks, and the little Vulpine was still reacting the same way every time.

"Oh Juxon... thank goodness I was getting a bit hungry." The small Fox's beady eyes drifted over to the slender young Stag stand beside his sire, instantly the bolts on the door shot back and that heavy door swung open. Letting Juxon push the small hand cart into the entrance, but it was Jerle the little Fox wanted to get inside. Once they were both inside, the slender Fox closed and locked the heavy door quickly.

"Jerle... why don't you take Quinton's meal into the Constables office for him, and make sure everything is to his liking." The older Deer grunted, doing his best to control his natural reaction to what he knew was soon going to be happening. Juxon ordered handing a plate of food to his young son, before turning back to the grinning Fox. "I'll just go ahead and feed the prisoners... while you're enjoying... yer meal. That okay with you Quinton?"

"What..." The little Fox grunted, prying his eyes away from Jerles sexy round ass as the young Deer strolled forwards that office. "Oh... oh sure Juxon... that sounds like a good plan. Take yer time ol' Stag." Quinton grunted, as he quickly followed the younger male into the Constables office tugging the door almost closed behind him.

Juxon wheeled the dinner cart over to the row of cell doors, quickly handing out the bowls of food to the thirty locked up males. Literally every grown male Stag in the village, from the Judge and Constable down to the street cleaner. Juxon had been doing this long enough to have gotten good at doing it, so was able to get the work done in half the time he normally took. Once he had handed out the food, Juxon pulled the concealed tools the Smith had given him earlier. Creeping over to the office door, the fat old Deer peeked in through the crack to see just what was happening. Juxon was aware of what he was likely to see, still the sight of his young son bent over that big desk. Ass pushed back forwards the small Vulpine bandit, made the older Stag grit his teeth so hard his jaw ached. Here was the male who would carry on his line... being treated like he was a Doe by this cowardly little criminal. And yet somehow this sight also made Juxon's cock thicken within his sheath, the old Stags wife had passed a few years back. He hadn't really felt aroused since... yet sickening as he watched his only son being violated. Here he was getting a hard on, the same thing had happened when he had been forced to watch Alaric fucked his daughters.

"Damn you've got a pretty ass..." Quinton grunted breathlessly, as he fondled those tawny tan Cervine ass cheeks with his small paws. "I love the scent of your sweet little pink tail hole." The young Fox glanced back over his shoulder at the door quickly, and then turned back to the young Stag he had bent over. "Think we got time to fuck... I mean yer dad usually takes fifteen minutes or so..." The young predator questioned as he toyed with Jerles hot little rut hole with one finger, while taking his stiff little red rocket out of his baggy trousers. Rubbing the pointed oozing tip against that tiny pink tail star, as the cute young white tail Deer looked back over his shoulder at him. Juxon panted for breath, as he leaned closer to that crack between the door and door frame. Watching the syrupy Vulpine pre-cum made young Jerles asshole shiny, until the giggling Fox pushed his cock inside that soft young tail hole.

"I don't care... just put it in me." The young Stag begged breathlessly, perhaps getting a little too into his part in this. "I've been... been needing it all day long. Just didn't want Alaric to put his huge knot up there... that thing hurts soooooo much!" Jerle confessed blushing shamefully, as most of the bandits had abused him in one way or another since the takeover. Those words making Juxon tremble hard in shame, that he'd allowed Alaric to fuck his son without so much as a single word of protest. That hard Stag stick was pushing down the inside of the old Deer's flabby thigh, began to ooze hot dribbles of pre-cum that only made the old Stag feel that much more ashamed of himself.

"Tell me about it... before we captured the village it was my asshole they all use to wanta pound." The little Fox confessed with a grunt, as he pushed the pointed tip against that tail star. Moaning with a snicker, as the young Stag's orifice eagerly swallowed that hard fucker right down to the bugling knot. "Which I gotta admit wasn't so bad... I kinda like having a nice big cock up there. But Wolf knots are just too big... they really hurt both going in and stretching you from the inside out. I know Fox's aren't supposed mind taking huge cocks... but I don't like being hurt anymore than anyone else." Quinton rested his paws on Jerles shoulders, kind of touched as the young Stag reached up gripping those paws. "Ok... I know it can be rough... but here comes my knot. The trick you see it to get it in earlier, most guys wait until its gotten way to big and hard before that plant it." The little Fox explained, even as Jerle squeaked in discomfort as his sore tail hole was forced open by that throbbing knot. Soon the young red Fox was slamming around lustfully at that shapely Deer ass, making Jerle grunt and whimper softly as he gripped the Fox's paws tightly.

The older Deer exhaled angrily as he watched the Fox plant his knot up Jerles asshole, the fat older Stag pushing that office door open wider. Juxon listened to his son moaning and whining, made the innkeeper fill even more mortified. It was very obvious Jerle wasn't exactly disliking what was happening to him, even though it was something that no male should ever allow to be done to himself. Stepping into the room behind Quinton, glad that the Constable's office door had well oiled hinges and his office had a nice thick carpet on the floor. Juxon shuddered as he watched the action, the fat old Stag blushing in disgust as he felt his cock struggling against his trousers trying to get out. Carefully the rotund older Deer took out those tools, getting everything ready as he watched his son being fucked. With a lewd smirk Juxon unbutton his woolen trousers, letting them slip soundlessly down his furry thigh's. Letting that long sleek pink Deer cock spring out stiffly, as he moved up behind the smaller male.

"Ohooo... damn your butthole is heaven." Quinton moaned as he pumped and thrust intensely at the younger Stag's taboo orifice. The smirking Fox lost in the pleasure of the moment, nothing but a loud scream or hard smack could have distracted him it seemed. Well there was going to be some screaming soon enough, Juxon thought with a wicked smirk as he listened to Quinton moaning and whispering naughty things into Jerles ear. The Fox's big bushy tail jerking and trembling, even as the young Stag he was using glanced back at his sire guiltily. Sharing a look with Jerle who was looking back, as the horny Fox pounded that soft butthole more and more eagerly. Lifting his legs the young Deer wrapped them around the Fox's waist, locking his ankles together to help hold the bandit in place. Juxon felt a spike of panic, as he got closer and closer to the bloody moment of truth. 'Could he really do this?' He wasn't a Blacksmith like the old Donkey, everything Dunlup had shown and told him was rolling around in his head... getting all jumbled up. 'Fuck just do it.' Juxon thought as he looked under that fluffy Fox tail, spotting Quinton's fuzzy little Vulpine nut sack. Reaching down there between Quinton's leg's, the hefty older male Deer whipped the leather tie around those ball. Watching as the little Fox's head popped up, pointed ears twitching as Juxon cinched the strap down tight.

"OOOWWW FUCK... WHA..." Quinton's head spun around, his pleasure glazed eyes flying open wide as he saw the older Buck holding a nasty looking shears. "No... wait Juxon this isn't what it looks like... he asked me to..." The little Fox stammered wildly struggling to pull away, even as Jerle held in paws in place. While those legs locked around his waist, and the little Vulpine's own knot held him in place. The irony of that wasn't lost on the struggling Fox, if he hadn't planted his knot Quinton was sure he could have wiggled out of Jerles grip. "Come on you can't do this... Alaric will be mad if you hurt me..." The red Fox pointed out still kicking and struggling wildly, even as the big older Stag reached down a second time tying a second cord around the squirming Vulpines throbbing cock.

"Alaric..." Juxon turned his head and spat on the floor, at the very idea of that name touching his lips. "He's a neutered pup now... just like yer soon going to be." The little Fox squeaked again, as that leather cord was cinched down painfully tightly just behind his bulging knot.

"Wait wha... Alaric a neutered pup!" The little red Fox choked in shock, his eyes bulging out in disbelief as what he'd just heard. That slender red furry body, jerking as a spike of sexual pleasure raced though the small predators body. The pressure on his pulsing organ making the little Fox's cock spurt out a gush, as a wave of orgasmic pleasure making Quinton moan out breathlessly. Even as his hip's pushed forwards, burying his full length into Jerle's velvety soft rump hole. "Ohooo fux..."

"Hahah... that's right... that bitch has got no balls now... no cock either the Smith has made a total neutered bitch out of him." Juxon snorted darkly, as he shoved those gelding shears against the little predator's bound scrotum neck. "And I fucked his ass just like the ball-less bitch he is." The fat older Buck grunted in excitement, even as he closed the jaws of those clippers around Quinton's tied sack neck. "You should have heard him whimper and whine... as I pounded my hard cock up his tight Wolf boi-pussy." Juxon replayed that moment within his mind, how he had taken his pleasure within Alaric's squeezing tail-hole. While the Donkey had been off cutting Jamison the big Bear, the old Stag was admiring the old Jackass more and more. Juxon had gotten to treat the big helpless bitch Wolf, the way Alaric had treated everyone in the old Stag's life. "The Smith sent me over here to take care of you... while he takes care of the rest of your band." Juxon explained with a short, as he closed those shears in one swift motion. The little Vulpines muzzle contorted in pain, his muzzle opening wide as he squealed out.

"IEIEIEEE!" Quinton screamed out loudly, as the blades of those shears tore half way through his sack neck. Juxon felt the smaller males hot blood splatter over his hands, that fat little ball bag hanging on by one cord and a thin strip if skin.

"OOWWOWOWWW MY GODS!" Quinton screamed bucking and struggling even harder, as the burning agony shot through his crotch. "Oww... Oowww it hurts!" He choked his screams growing weaker, was the agony and shock rushed through his body. "No nonono... please don't... don't finish it." The little Fox begged breathlessly, as he felt those cold steel jaws push back against his crotch. Juxon felt kind of bad... knowing that he had screwed up the job Dunlup had given him. He'd been instructed to take them off in one smooth stroke, it limited the pain felt by the male he was neutering. That kept them from dying from shock, the old Donkey had explained everything to him back at the inn. Quickly finished slicing off Quinton's balls, watching as that slender red furred body sagged.

"Sorry I don't mean to make that hurt so much." Juxon explained with a grunt, tossing that fuzzy little jewel bag onto the Constables desktop. Even as the little Fox lay draped over Jerles back, panting for breath as he whimpered in pain. "Don't worry..." The fat old Stag grunted softly, one hand stroking the soft fur of those pointed Vulpine ears gently. "I'll cut your cock off in one quick stroke... I promise." That gently spoken statement making Quinton yip in fear, even as he felt a pinch at his crotch. The burning pain muted by that quick slicing cut, even as the old Stag lifted those bloody clippers away. "Well that went much better... now we just have to stop the bleeding. Luckily the Smith showed me how to do that as well. Once I get the bleeding stopped... we'll see how you like a Stag cock in yer asshole."

*

Dunlup moved down to the next room, the girls were really keeping him busy. This would be the tenth bandit he had snipped so far, stepping into the small whores crib he was unsurprised to see a tied up predator. The young Doe girls had gotten this down... luring them into their rooms... getting them tied to the bed for him. Dunlup moved over to the bed, knowing that he had to get this done as quickly as possible. So they could avoid getting caught in the act, because if this was discovered the bandits would no doubt kill him. And maybe do something nasty to the girls as well, all of their lives depended on him getting this done quickly. So he didn't waste any time on pleasantries, grabbing... tying... cutting as the gagged Coyote struggled and squealed. He was just tossing those severed bits into his bucket, when the door to the room banged over loudly. Spinning around Dunlup came muzzle to muzzle with a startled bandit, the big Canine's eyes widening in shock and horror as he saw what was going on. With a scream of terror the big Canine turned and ran out, standing up quickly Dunlup chased after the running Dog.

But he was just too slow and the frighten bandit ran out the inn door into the village streets. It seemed like all had been lost, with a sad sigh of despair the old Donkey set his tool bag and bucket down. Taking out a heavy hammer, he walked out into the street looking around for the death he knew was coming for him. He had been very foolish... thinking that a broke down old Donkey like him could be a hero. Suddenly the nine remaining bandits appeared out of the shadows, surrounding the fat old Donkey as he stood there waiting. "You ran from that?" One of the hulking Wolf bandits chuckled darkly, as they all pointed their weapons at the old Donkey.

"He... he had Jay tied up... he was cutting his... his junk off. All of it!" The tall Canine who had ran away countered in terror, making the other bandits choke in shock and start talking back and forth.

"Is that true... did you attack one of our number?" A bulky feline questioned, even as the bandits pressed in closer around the Smith. Dunlup rolled his shoulders, twisting his head first left and then right making it crack loudly.

"No..." He answered loudly, as he pulled himself up to his full if less than impressive height. "I've gelded ten of you so far tonight... Alaric... Jamison... Tanner and the others." He paused looking round at the group slowly, flashing them a dark grin as he lifted his bloody gelding knife in one hand while readying the hammer in the other. "So who's going to be next?" He asked with the biggest demented smile that he could muster, making the clustered bandits take a step backwards.

"Crazy bastard..." That hulking Wolf bandit swore, his eyes looking wild in fear now. Fighting a armed opponent was one thing... fight a loony who was willing to die just so long as he got to ruin one more male. Well that was something else all together, none of them unwanted to get neutered.

"Alright... throw down your arms... You are all under arrest!" A powerful voice shouted from the darkness, as thirty well armed Stags closed in around the small cluster of criminals. The bandits spun glancing around in fear, finding themselves trapped between the hammer and the anvil. Most of them began looking for somewhere to run, but they were completely trapped in the center of the village square. Quickly they grasp the reality of their situation, and those weapons clanged to the dirt and paws went up. Within moments the Stag's had them clapped in chains, as the whole village came out to watch. "Alright... time to get on with this... someone bring the Smith his bucket." Constable Manfred's powerful voice rang out, as the bandits looked around at him in shock and horror.

"Wait... wait aren't you just going to lock us up?" The big feline asked in fright, as the tall Stag grinned down at him coldly.

"Oh you'll be locked up alright... but not before the Smith turns you all into neuters." The Constable pronounced, making the crowd of Deer clap and cheer loudly at justice being done. Things went quick and easily after that, in less than a hour later Dunlup was collapsing into the bed in his room. The fat old Donkey exhausted by everything that had happened, and really should have fallen asleep at once. However he couldn't help thinking about his plans, after he'd finished with the bandits. He had sent two messengers off... one back asking Trev to bring him some more tools, and a couple of bags of silver he had laying around in his closet back at the Smithy. The other a message to his Ram friend, to tell him that his visit was going to be delayed a few weeks. He had already talked to the village mayor about setting up a gelding... or in this case neutered predator whore house. They had luckily found the perfect building for it, just beside the jail was a old barracks house. The land owner had once housed a garrison of soldiers there, but once the old Lord Blander had died his greedy son had disbanded the garrison to save coin. Now Dunlup planned to convert it into a whore house... not only would it make the village coin to help out with taxes. "Heheh..." He chuckled lewdly, as he thought about the sign Jerle the innkeepers son had came up with. 'The mounted Stag' It showed a Deer fucking a big black Wolf in the ass, and had made the whole village roar with laughter. But it would send a strong message to any bandits still left in the forest, Dunlup chuckled as he considered that. Just then there was a soft knock at his door, as he watched it opened up and four pretty young Doe's strolled in. "Errr what's this?"

"We've decided to reward you..." Murcy explained, as the four female Deer let their clothing drop to the floor. Even as the door swing shut, as the four giggles females piled into his bed. The old Donkey thinking that if this kept up... he might need more than just two weeks to get everything set up.

FIN