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Donnell looked over at the sleek black Buffalo Cow in wonder, as she nuzzled against his fat bovine neck. The chubby young brown and white Bull was stunned that someone so pretty had an interest in him. Sure the deal she had offer was kinda harsh, if his efforts at mounting didn't satisfy her expert he'd be turned into a Steer. Still if he did good he'd get to put his calves inside her, and either way at least he'd get to cum one last time in this phantom cow. Besides it looked like he was in good company, she had a couple of other guys who had agreed to the same deal. A tall rangy black Wildebeest exchange student, a big Texas long horn who was captain of the lacrosse team.

Miranda flashed a lustful smile at the chubby Bull, and gave his ear an encouraging lick as she pressed close. Her breasts rubbed his shoulders, and she could tell that her being so close was a special thrill for this one. And she savored the way his plump body reacted to her touch, as she slid a hand down over his wide rump. And the other over his plump groin, then grasped the base of his shaft to make sure he was securely locked in the warm artificial tunnel.

"Ummmm." Donnell moaned at her touch on his aroused organ, it was a long time fantasy of his to be touched there by a female. She groped his heavy bovine sac, feeling how full and active his Bull balls were. Stretching them in their sac to make sure Jordan got a good look at their size as well. They almost throbbed in her hand... this Bull was very excited by her touch. But then, her scent was sure to have every male bovine in the room ready to fuck. She'd made sure to do this at the peak of her cycle, when her natural lure would be at its peak.

"Ya shouldn't tease that fat boi so." The big long horn smirked from nearby, as he twisted and flexed to show off his powerful athletes body. Even if his cock was a little on the narrow and wimpy side, his massive balls within their silvery gray sack were impressive. "He aint gotta chance against real Bull's like us." The long horn tossed his head towards the red and white Bull who was just over from him and was easily as big.

"Yeah I got you all beat... I come from a Long line of milkers. And it'll be my milk that goes into that sexy heifer." He snorted, obviously as confident as the Long horned jock, even if his own horns were tiny..

"Hah!" The big longhorn Bull snorted derisively, as he leered at the others. "It won't matter what's in your sac once she chooses me, and makes you all Steers." He retorted, giving his phantom cow a brash thrust for emphasis as the others just watch the show with disdain.

"Right... speaking of Steers. We all know what comes out of Texas!" The red Bull replied, making the buffaloess laugh and grunt.

"Out of Texas comes Bulls, Cows, but no limp little Steeps like you." The long horn countered the white faced Bulls taunts even as he blushed.

"Steers... Steers and queers!" Miranda bit her lip, to stifle a chuckle at being referred to as a heifer. If only they knew how many times she'd been mounted...

"He has as good a chance as anyone else." The Wildebeest snorted at the long horn, clearly in dislike of the big loud mouthed jock, even as he watched the sexy female move closer to him. The scent of her in the air making his erection flex and stiffen with the phantom cow in front of him. "I... I'm just lucky to get this chance." Donnell replied as he noted that he was larger that the bragging jock, were it counted anyway but keeping quite as he don't like braggarts.

"Now Bulls, there's no need to be rude to each other. My expert will evaluate you all fairly, and choose the best Bull to pass on his legacy." She re-explained as she proceeded to the muscular Texan, and groped his undersized pecker. Tightening the phantom cow around him, making him grunt in the process. She groped his balls and massaged them, just as she had Donnell's. "Will I have to get out the gags and blindfolds to make you Bulls behave?"

"No... No mam." The four Bulls answered at once, not wanting to miss anything.

"Good." Miranda replied smoothly as she gave the longhorn's balls a firm jerk, making him grunt loudly. "Because I think that most of you boys, aren't really here to win at all. I think that you're here to watch all the other Bulls loss." She teased as she steps up to the wildebeest and presses her breasts against his back. Letting his tail rub against her hot loins as she tightens the phantom around his shaft, grasping and stroking his heavy balls. "You all just can't wait to see what will happen, when my expert starts eliminating your rivals." She teased feeling the wildebeest's loins tighten as she said that, at least one of them was here more to watch the other lose! With the possible exception of Donnell she noted to herself, he seemed nice if naive.

"So who is this expert?" The Wildebeest moaned as he felt her hot hands at last slide off his aroused organs as she moved on.

"Ummmm who cares..." The white faced Bull moaned as her scent overwhelmed his senses and her hands gave him that extra little bit of attention. She stepped over to the red and white Bull, and gave him a bit of an extra stimulation as she massaged his bovine assets, a bit of a reward for talking back to the brash Texan. She smiled, feeling him stiffen up even further within the phantom cow's love tube. She could feel in his balls that he was eager to cum, especially with her scent working him and the others into a breeding frenzy.

"So when do we begin?" The Texan snorted, as he watched her fondling and flirting with his white faced rival. And thought darkly of how much he'd enjoying seeing his friend get made into a Steer.

'Damn he couldn't wait to cum inside of her!' Donnell watched it all with a look of stunned lust. he'd never expected to be in anything this kinky or exciting. And only hoped he could hold back long enough to not embarrass himself. "Well... it... it does kinda matter if... if he's the judge."

Miranda couldn't help but grin at the bound up, exposed, and very aroused Bulls. "Ahaha so eager to begin! But your right there is no need for delay." She agreed with a bright smile, and rung a dainty little bell. "Alright Jordan... you can come in now."

The door opened and a fat, black Bull stepped in... or at least, half of a Bull did. The observant contestants immediately noticed that the naked black Bull, although well-enough hung, only had a single fat nut. He wore only a golden Taurus symbol on a neck chain, the rest of him unashamedly bare. His bemused expression, changed to delight when he looked over the arrangement. "THIS... is the surprise, Miranda?"

The sexy Buffalo cow slid up to him, and cuddled herself to his bulk, reaching down and fondling his half aroused groin. "Ummm Hmmm, do you like it?"

"Ha! This is FABULOUS!" He replied with a hearty laugh, and put an arm around her waist before strolling behind to see what was on offer. "Such a good idea, and you've given me so many choices. Its a real buffet so to speak." He commented, then whispered into the cow's black pointed ear. "Your wall at the Rakhouse will grow large from THESE winnings..."

"Well that was the idea." The sleek black Buffalo Cow snickered, as she let him grind against her lush body. Noting in delight that his cock was quickly affected by her sexy heat scent as well. And then in a louder voice she invited him to examine the goods, even as she slapped their big ass's and told them to start. The long horn surged forwards at once, bucking and rutting with the lustful grace of a experienced Bull. The white faced stud beside him doing the same, working at keeping pace and thrusting harder. While the inky black wildebeest was thrusting at a slow and steady pace, making it plain he was in control of his lust and his Cow. While Donnell struggled to master this new experience, bucking and humping slow and awkwardly at first, but working into a smoother rhythm as he went. Moaning softly as Jordan hot fingers explored his wide ass and hefty orbs, looking back at the Judge with a soft grin of excitement.

The Texan stiffened, and looked back sharply as those big hot hands explored his organ. "Aint use to having a Bull touch me there..." He snorted gruffly and then choked as Jordan slid a thick finger into his tail hole, it was easy to penetrate and the black Bull smirked.

"Seems this is pretty use to it." The long horn snorted and looked away quickly, as the Bull behind him moved on. The white face Bull only thrust harder and faster as his junk was examined and gauged. While the Wildebeest flashed a big white toothed smile, as Jordan played with him clearly thinking the black Bull was admiring those hefty potent orbs.

"Do you wish you still had so mighty a PAIR?" Jordan couldn't help but smile and chuckle softly at the wildebeest's comment.

"Why yes, I have been missing my second one a lot. Though Miranda tells me that she can't tell the difference in my fucking." He lifted the wildebeest's big sac up and slowly massaged those testicles with his thick, strong fingers. "In fact, I'm in the market for a... replacement. You do have a pretty nice pair, although they're not as big as Mr. Straight Acting over there." He teased, making the longhorn snort angrily again as he watched them over his shoulder. "So you'll have to put on a good show, if you want to out-fuck him." Jordan patted the wildebeest on that wide sexy ass, and moved back to the longhorn and the red and white Bull. Reached under their tails to grasp their sacks, his own erection swollen with lust and power. "Ammmm, so, one has bigger balls, but a rather small dick... How to decide? You know, I'm not ready to pick a winner just yet. Instead... let's pick a looser." He chuckled darkly, and smirked at the lined up Bulls, each snorting and striving lustfully. "How about a vote?" Jordan snickered lewdly as he watched those hefty danglers bounce up and down as they all humped wildly. "Which of you should get made into a Steer... while the others watch and get off on it."

"A loser... Heh I'd say we got three losers here." The big Texan snickered as he looked around at the others, watching the wildebeest Bull frown. The White face Bull sneer, and the chubby brown Bull gulp and look very nervous.

"Ohoooo I shall out fuck him easily." The big black wildebeest snorted, as he watched Jordan circle around the rutting foursome.

"Maybe the loudest mouth should be snipped." The white faced Bull snickered, giving the long horned Bull a long dark sneer.

The wildebeest chortled, and then smirked over at the overconfident Texan. "You know... I can't help but agree... I vote for Mr. Straight Acting as our first loser tonight!" The longhorn gave him a haughty look, and swaggeringly swished his tail about. But his expression changed when Jordan's next words came out.

"Well, I guess that decides it!" Jordan snickered, moving back over behind the hard rutting long horn.

The big longhorn froze in mid-stroke the conifident smirk souring on his handsome muzzle.

"WHAT?! You can't be serious." The big Texas bellowed his hip's slamming forwards as Jordan teasingly stroked them.

"Its very simple... you already have two votes against you. And there are only two votes left, so no matter what you and the cute one pick, you'd still be the one with the most votes. So it looks like you're tonight's first loser. Miranda, if you please?" The chubby brown Bull looked on nervously... unsure if he liked being referred to as 'the cute one' but glad he wasn't the first.

"I vote for Tex." Donnell stammered quickly, just to stop anymore arguing from the big long horn.

"FUCK YOU." The big jock spat at the smaller brown Bull, as Miranda smirked at him.

"SS..Ste... Steers can't fuck anybody." Donnell retorted, drawing a loud chorus of laughter from the rest of the room.

"Huhuhu..." Miranda chuckled in that low and husky voice of her's, as she moved slowly up behind the rutting long horn; who was looking sick and nervous.

"Wait... wait... Ummmm this isn't right the contest isn't..." The long horn stammered, looking around at the other Bull's who were all grinning at him gloatingly. "I... I thought this was about who's the best rutter... your just doing this be... because these calves don't like me." The hefty black Buffalo Cow lay out her tools and studied them for a minute picking up a sharp blade.

"No I'm just doing this because your a pencil dick." Miranda snickered as all the other Bulls roared with laughter, even as the long Horn struggled to escape from the phantom cow he was humping so vigorously.

"Heh, he's sure picking up the pace now." Jordan mused, as he watched the big longhorn's buttocks flex and his hips hump that fake cow hard. "Maybe he's trying to impress you!"

"Too late." Miranda replied casually, as she tapped her knife against that swaying, sweaty sac, the longhorn yelping as he felt his swinging balls hitting the cold steel blade.

"Let me help you with that." Jordan offered, reaching between the longhorn's legs and grabbed his plump sack. The big jock groaning as the fat Bull got a HARD grip on his fat bovine balls. Jordan pulled that sack down and behind, knowing the other Bulls were watching this one loose his Bull hood. He looked over at the chubby Donnell, and smirked as the big Texan bucked and bellowed. Make sure the cute, chubby young Bull could see everything, as Miranda went to work...

"Hey... hey I can do things with this dick you wouldn't... wouldn't beliEEEEEEEVEE." The big jock squealed as Miranda flicked the blade against his fat bulging sack almost causally. Instantly the pouch split, fat orbs dropping out to dangle down on their pulsing cords; even as the big Texan collapsed over the phantom Cows back. Whimpering as he felt a sudden coolness flash through his groin, while the others inhaled sharply and then snickered. "Oho gods please... don't make a Steer outa me." He begged desperately even as Miranda clicked her tongue, and chuckled in her low throaty voice once again.

"Here have a closer look at these baby... Ya want either one of them?" Jordan grasped those dangling stones in his bare hand, and gave them a firm squeeze, making the longhorn yell in agony and bend over the phantom.

"Hmmmm, they're big." The fat black Bull mused, as he watched the jock squirm uncomfortably. "But I don't want my calves to have a small dick like him. I might even have let his attitude slide, but that little prick isn't worthy of being a Bull for. Castrate him please honey."

"Wha... what..." The Long horn mumbled pitifully as that blade flicked again, and one of his mighty nuts dropped with a loud 'Plop' into a waiting trophy jar. "But I'm team captAAAAAINNN." The Texan screamed as he felt a flash of pain in his loins, and felt the dangling weight release from his groin.

"Yeah... Yeah Steers and Queer... which one are you." The White faced Bull laughed, as he watched his rival lose that first fat nut, twisting his head to flash them all a leering grin. "Guess we know which one you are now!" He giggled, as that second big orb joined the first one swimming around in the clear fluid of the jar.

"After I breed the Cow here... I'll take you to heaven as well Steer." The wildebeest teased, as he slowly rutted his phantom cow more and more excitedly... Clearly all of the other Bull's turned on watching the loud mouthed long horn become a ball-less fuck boi...

"He... he just cum..." Donnell stammered in shock, as he pointed to the clean plastic bag into which the Texan's last load was spurting.

"Hahaha!" The room erupted in laughter, as the last dribbles of seed dripped from the jock's cock head. Jordan grinned, and swaggered over to the fat young Bull as he toweled off his hands.

"Yes he did. Most Bulls will cum when they're being castrated, if they're aroused enough." He explained softly, eying the chubby bovine as he walks off to the other two, and pats Donnell's big rump discreetly.

"Umm umm really? Wow..." Donnell gulped, his fat ass clenching and bunching as he struggled to get back into thrusting, even as that hot hand on his ass made him blush.

"Alright, you both seem confident. I want you both to give those phantom cows a good, HARD fuck now. Don't be afraid to cum in them, we want to see how hard you fuck and how well you breed as well. Go on... show my cow you're too good to be a ball-less little Steer slut like Tex here." The white faced Bull was grinning widely, even as he threw himself at that padded leather rump harder and faster. Buck and plunging while he snorted and grunted loudly, clearly throwing everything he had into it. While the big Wildebeest slowly worked his way up into a smooth hard rhythmic pace, clearly wanting to give his cow as much pleasure as he was getting.

Jordan strolled around the rutting males, watching their lustful thrusts closely. He stroked their firm rumps, grabbed their sweaty balls and kneaded them together. Stroking the wildebeest's sack and commented on the red and white bull's length. He licked his lips as his own erection bobbed... he could relate to how much those Bulls wanted to fuck. The scent of Miranda's heat made his shaft tingle, and his one ball feel like a lead weight in his sack. But he reminded himself, he would not have allowed himself to be talked into this... he had to be drugged into offering his balls.

Jordan took careful note of how well each Bull was built, how well they fucked. The shape and power of their bodies... the firmness n their asses. Weight each of their nuts... such fine specimen's of bovine masculinity. And yet... he strolled around behind the fat young brown Bull, and put his strong hand on those chubby butt cheeks again. "Aren't you... a little intimidated by these bigger, stronger guys?" He asked quietly, whispering in the young Bull's ear flickering ear. "You're up against these two jocks in a fuck-off... and your balls are on the line if you lose. Aren't you afraid you're gonna get made into a Steer?" He teased, while kneading the young Bull's big, soft ass in open desire.

"Ummm... ahaha well... sure may... maybe a bit." Donnell panted in excitement, as those huge hot hands fondled his fat cheeks making the chubby little Bull thrust faster. "Jocks... but that doesn't make them... them better at... at..." He blushed looking away, even as the white faced Bull bellowed clearly he was cumming or very very close to it. "I... I never figured I'd get... get to you know with a real cow... and Miranda well shes soooo Hot... So I figured I'd take... take my shot ya know." Donnell panted, as he watched the big red and white Bull gasp and pant laying over his phantom lover; as the plastic bag bulged to near bursting with his thick Bull milk.

Jordan smirked, and licked the fat brown Bull's ear hotly, he liked this one. "Well, I'll tell you something encouraging, I'm not sure if you're enough of a Bull for Miranda. But you'd be a delightful Steer for me... and I wind up in her bed from time to time. What do you think... pretty hot?" He asked secretly, teasing the chubby Bull by kneading his big ass, and pressing his stiff rod against those cheeks. And then reaching down and grasping the chubby Bull's balls, massaging them firmly.

"Wha... wha Steer for you." Donnell choked, as the young straight Bull struggled to wrap his mind around what he was hearing, he'd heard lewd jokes about Steers and what they were used for. But had never really believed all of it... that was just urban legends right. "You... mean you'd put... Ummmm in my..." The naive young bovine stammered as he felt that huge hot cock caressing his clenching tail hole even as those big hands squeezed and spread his flabby ass cheeks.

"Ahah Hah, it looks like we have another milked Bull." Jordan announced, as he discreetly teased Donnell... with Miranda watching the whole thing closely of course.

"Yes he shot a impressive load... You weren't kidding about being a real milker." She laughed as she inspected the grinning white faced Bull's still oozing load. "Of course that was way to fast... I hate a Bull who leaves me all hot and pent up while he gets his fun." The big red and white jock looked up at her shocked, the gloating smile slowly melting off his muzzle as he realized things weren't going as good for him as he thought.

"Ahaha Ahaha well I've got other ways of pleasing a lady." He tried desperately, as the wildebeest snickered at him and kept on pumping his huge cock in and out. "I recover fast to... I'll be ready to... to do it all over again in fiftee... Errr Ten minutes." He hedged as he saw Miranda's disapproving look, and Jordan's amusement. "What do you think love?" The big black Buffalo cow asked Jordan with a sly wink.

"Well I like the volume, but so fast to unload and so long to reload." Jordan shared a sly smile and a knowing wink with his sexy cow, and then they both said together. "Loser!" The white faced Bull's eyes flew open wide, as the wildebeest chuckled and kept pumping in and out showing off his endurance.

"But I... but I..." The red and white Bull stammered, as Miranda moved over behind him.

"Tug these for me... won't you dear." She asked the fat grinning black Bull, Jordan grasped those huge orbs and worked them down to the base of that white furred sack. Even as the sexy Buffalo cow slit it open, and popped those massive ball's out to dangle lewdly. "Sure you wouldn't like one for your own?" She asked again, as Jordan assured her he did not. The sexy cow had them cut off, and in her trophy jar before the white faced Bull could Mooo in protest. "Now that just leaves two..."

The big black wildebeest smiled over at Donnell, as the young brown Bull stabbed at the phantom cows rubber sex. The two of them a striking contrast, the wildebeest smooth and experienced. The young brown Bull awkward and clumsy, trying to get off as best he could. He couldn't help feeling sorry for the kid, and so carefully paced himself. Watching as the young Bull's awkward thrusts became more and more frantic, as his orgasm draw near. The big wildebeest's sleek hip's kept pace and his long cock throbbed faster as he thrust faster.

"Mooooooo!" The two of them going off almost simultaneously, the wildebeest's climax only a second behind Donnell's as they slumped over their phantom cows backs. Panting for breath and sharing a lazy lustful grin, it had been a good contest and both were satisfied with themselves.

"Ammmm that was a good show." Miranda purred into the wildebeest's ear, as she pressed herself against his sweaty back. "You really know how to show a cow a good time." She teased as her nimble fingers toyed with that big black sack, drawing moans of pleasure from the big Bull. "To bad your nuts are soooooooo small... there's hardly enough calve batter there to sire offspring. Of course your far to ugly to breed me anyway."

"Wha... Wha..." The big ugly wildebeest grunted, as he felt the sharp burning slash. And then the shocking cold as his naked ball's dropped out to dangle in the cooled air...

"Did you enjoy that?" Jordan panted as he leaned over Donnell's fat brown rump, the hot throbbing shaft of his aroused Bull hood rubbing behind those soft ass cheeks.

"UmmmHmmm." The small brown Bull moaned weakly, he'd lost he knew that of course. "Are you... you going to... to take my... my?" He whispered, to embarrassed to look over at the Wildebeest who had so obvious bested him.

"Instead of Miranda... you want to be my sweet little Steer?" Jordan exhaled excitedly into Donnell's sagging brown ear, as his flabby hip's drew back. Letting than big round cock head slide down, to nestle against Donnell's tightly clenched pink plucker. The brown Bull could feel the hot dampness of the big black Bull's pre-cum oozing over his rosebud. "Are you a Bull, or are you a Steer?" Jordan questioned, as he pushed that big round cock head against those clenched gates. Donnell's eye's rolled in his head, as within the phantom cow his spent organ began to flex and pulse once more.

"Ummmm..." Donnell moaned as his clenched gates were slowly breached, burning pain melting into pleasure as that huge hot organ slipped within him. "Ohohooooo." The brown Bull moaned as Jordan's fat cock pushed past his sphincter, and rubbed over his prostate gland. Big body trembling, as a lightning strike of pleasure tingled through his helpless body. Strong hip's humping and hunching driving that massive organ in and out of him. "Gods... ohoooo gods." Donnell moaned as the big black Bull atop him snorted in delight, as his thrusts picked up speed and power.

"So whats it going to be?" Jordan whispered teasingly into his ear, even as that mighty cock pounded pleasure into Donnell's fat ass. "Miranda's Bull, or my fuck Steer?" Jordan demanded more forcefully, even as his rut thrusts became harder and more lustful. That one huge testicle slapping against Donnell's full sack, as one Bull took the other.

"Fu... Fuc... Fuck Steer." Donnell moaned loudly, as across the room he heard the big wildebeest's squeals not realizing what they meant...

***

"So none of them turned out to be what you were looking for?" Enrique moaned as the pair of young, hefty Bulls lay naked in bed fondling each others shafts and balls.

"Ammm I'm afraid not." Jordan answered as he admired his sexy red Bull lover lustfully, as he watched their live-in eunuch get involved. Rubbing and caressing their Bull's naked body in open worship,

their eunuch eager to please. They were fooling around in Enrique's rooms at the Rakhouse, Boris his pig enjoying being cuddled by two big horny Bulls. Jordan had just had Enrique tell him all about how big the pig's balls had been, and how he got them off the big Porcine.

It had gotten them both in the mood, and now highly aroused. Jordan was telling his best friend all about his quest, to find a replacement for his own lost orb. While Enrique's neutered played with and suck on their throbbing shafts and fat balls, while they cuddled and just enjoying being male. Glorying in flouting their powerful male hood over the castrated Boar, planning eventually to roll him over and share his rump. Or each take and end... for their own pleasure and he lay between them. Or use each other and making him watch, knowing how much he wished it was him. Two Bulls fucking, while a jealous eunuch holds both their huge potent balls... kissing and stroking, tasting sweat and pre-cum on them. Sighing in wistfully in desire, wishing he could trade places with either of them for even just and hour. But helpless and impotent in the glow of all that powerful masculinity, at least he can hope that they turn on him and use him like a eunuch should be used!

Big hot hands began to tease him, groping him and having their way with him. The pair wondering aloud if they should trim off his limp little dick, make him smooth down there... Their words making the fat Hog blush in confusion, not sure if he was frightened of that or if he'd want it. His blush revealing to them his uncertainty, inspiring the Bulls to taunt him about getting a pussy, making him a nice fake sow...

"You'd be a proper sow, and put out for us whenever we want right? Two Bulls for a chubby needy little sow... Hahaha. Oh I think we all know the answer to that!" Jordan laughed as those two big Bulls groped each others balls and jerking each other off... while Boris turns on some video's of past castrations on Enrique's big screen. The young red Bull's starring deep into his Bull's big dark eyes, as feeling of guilt overwhelm him.

"I... I'm sooooooo sorry my Bull." Enrique mumbles as he strokes that soft pouch, with it's single fat testicle within it.

"What about?" Jordan grunts softly a soft smile on his sleek black muzzle as he kiss's Enrique's lip's gently.

"That... that night when I held them both in my hands..." The red Bull confessed softly as his finger tip traced the pale scar on that black sack. "They were so big and beautiful, so potent and powerful pulsing in my palm. I wanted them so much... I... I couldn't help myself, I cut the biggest one off. It wasn't touch wasn't damaged I... I just wanted it soooooo much I took your ball!" Jordan's handsome black muzzle contorted as a riot of emotions ran through him. Snorting in anger he shoved Enrique over into his belly, trapping those fat aroused genitals under the bulk of them both. Rolling atop that broad red back, stabbing his huge bovine erection into Enrique's sexy ass. Taking him more like a prison rape than a lustful mounting between lovers.

"You stole from me... maybe I should be thankful you just took one of my balls." Jordan snorted angrily, as his powerful body slapped against Enrique in a violent grudge fuck. "But I think I should make you responsible for the one you did take." Enrique squealed in pain and humiliation as the Bull he'd come to love ravished him.

"I... I'm sooooo sorry..." The red Bull moaned, as that long Bull cock pounded him into a submissive state of bliss. "They were just so... couldn't help myself... feel soooooooo bad about it. Take mine... please take mine I deserve it." Enrique bellowed as the two but Bull's bucked and struggled in that moment of pain and desire.

"Ammmm, maybe... I could do that... hell I should take both your balls... I really should. I should make you a nice fat Steer like all the rest... Damn... I must really have a weakness for seeing your sack sway though, I still want it to! So I'll just take the one I'm missing... I'm sure your cow won't mind." The red Bull moaned and grunted into the pillows hoarsely, as his big round ass is thrusting up towards that hard cock.

"I love you to my Bull." He confessed again as Jordan grunts and shoves his hard shaft into the red Bull's raised rump.

"Heh yes, you love me Enrique... you'd give up both your balls for me. Wouldn't you?" Jordan demanded pounding that fat round bovine ass even harder and faster.

"Yes..." The subservient red bovine bellowed, as his neuter pig smiled widely enjoying the show even more now.

"Give up your cow... maybe you'd like to give your shaft too. Or maybe just a part of it, just to remind you that... Ummph. I'm more Bull than you..."

"Wha... Wha... my... my cock..." Enrique whimpers as the pleasure, and his own guilt push him on towards becoming Jordan's newest Steer. "Yea... Yes... take it... Ammmm..." The red bovine stammered in confusion, thinking about his proud cock minus its head and trembling.

"Ummph... what will your cow think... seeing you with one nut and only part of a cock?" The big black Bull questioned as his pleasure grew with each stroke, he was going to cum soon.

"She... she's carrying your calf already." Enrique snorted into the pillow, making the fat little neuter pig giggle with glee. "She... she wouldn't care as long as you where there to rut with us."

"Oh, I'll be rutting your cow, you can believe that." Jordan sneers with a grunt, as he thrusts into the red Bull's clenching rump balls deep. "Heheh of course from now on, when I do it'll be a fifty percent chance of being your calf too..." Jordan snorted as his hot fluids filled Enrique's hot hole to overflowing, even as he reached over and pulled the bell cord. A few moments later Terrance's black ursine muzzle pointed through the door.

"What may I do for you sirs?" The Rakhouse's top servant and in house doctor inquired, as he admired the two sweaty Bull's firm young bodies.

"Prepare the surgery..." Jordan snorted as he watched the neutered Bears eyes widen in excitement. "Enrique has decided to give me a replacement of my lost orb." The fat black Bull licked his lip's in pleasure, as his red lover moaned in agreement. "And his cock head as pay for... personal trespass." Terrance's eyebrow arched but he didn't ask the question, instead nodding and saying simply.

"At once sirs."

FIN