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The small bone charm rattled against the wooden "batwing" doors as the bull pushed them aside, stepping into the large room. He paused for a moment as he looked around the sparsely furnished floor, the only objects a strange square shaped bar in the centre of the room and the few chairs scattered around it. Taking a deep breath, his nostrils flared slightly at the strangely cool air, almost frigid against his skin when compared to the searing heat outside. Strolling forwards confidently, his spurs clicking against the wooden floor, he inspected the brothel's lobby, his eyes running up the stairs at each side, darting from door to door along the top floor.

"Welcome to C. Arnal's Delights, cleanest girls this side of the frontier, how may I help you?" a bored voice spoke from behind the high counter, the bull jumping slightly as he peered over the surface, staring at the strange grey coyote sitting on a low stool behind it.

"This a whorehouse?" the bovine asked carefully, unsure of what to make of the strangely coloured canine, a shiver running down his spine as the boy glanced up at him, a golden amber eye gleaming unnaturally.

"A brothel," He corrected, suddenly standing, the bull almost stepping back as the coyote stared him straight in the eyes, the wild dog almost the same height as the massive bull, "And you aren't after girls, I take it?"

"I...what? How?" the bull spluttered, actually taking a step back this time, his head snapping around when a loud female voice echoed from the first floor.

"Seth!" the heavy southern drawl rolled off the vixen's tongue as she walked gracefully down the staircase, a look of annoyance on her slender muzzle, "What have I told you about talking with the clientele? Be polite, boy!"

The bull stood mesmerised as the fox strolled over to them, her dark red fur gleaming as she moved. She gave the tall bovine a beautiful smile before snapping her head around and glaring hard at the coyote, the canine seeming unvexed.

"Now what did this _fine_gentleman want to sample today?" she tittered at the bull, placing a hand seductively on his chest, "Maybe I can be of service to you?"

"I...well..." the bull cleared his throat loudly as the coyote suddenly pulled something out from behind the bar, tossing the shiny object to the bull, how caught the small silver sheriff's badge in his large hands.

"Room 12, up on the left," the male said blandly, disappearing back behind the counter as he settled back into his seat, "And leave your guns and ammo here. Security reasons."

The bull stood motionless for a moment, before hastily undoing his pistols from his waist, depositing them and his ammo belt on the counter top. He glanced around nervously, obediently following the female fox when she motioned to him, leading him up the stairs and to a small wooden door.

"Have fun, sweetie," she said coyly, plucking the sheriff badge from his hand and pinning it to his shirt, "And you'll be needing to wear this."

The bull nodded slowly as he was shown into the room, watching after the vixen as she closed the door behind him, a gentle smile on her face. Turning around, the bull blinked in surprise, looking around the bank he was now standing in amazement. A click made him spin around in surprise, automatically reaching for his guns, his fingers closing on empty air as the figure walked out from behind one of the service windows, a slight smirk on his face.

"Oh dear, Sheriff," the slender hare chuckled, his eyes gleaming from beneath his wide-brimmed hat, "Looks like you forgot your guns today, don't it?"

The bull snorted as he stepped forwards, the smaller mammal grinning as he stood firm, the larger male almost twice his height and easily five times his weight.

"You think I'm afraid of you, rabbit?" he huffed, glaring down hungrily at the slight male.

"No more than I am of you, Sheriff," the male laughed, his eyes suddenly glinting mischievously, "And it's _jack_rabbit to you, sir. But maybe there's something else you'd be able to use, if you get my meaning?"

"Hmph," the bull snorted again, placing a heavy hand on the jackrabbit's shoulder.

"Oh deary me, seems like I've been caught! I wonder if there's anything I can do to convince you to let little old me go?" the hare chuckled, reaching up and tugging on the bull's flannel shirt, expertly popping each of the buttons until he reached the bovine's belt.

"You're playing with fire here, boy," the bull snorted, a wide grin forming on his face as he reached down, undoing the metal buckle and loosening his pants, "Better lean up on that there table so I can cuff you proper."

"Right away, sir," the jackrabbit replied, turning to face the table, supporting himself on his arms as he stuck his rear out, giving his short tail an inviting shake. Glancing over his shoulder as the bull stepped up behind him, he couldn't help but give a startled gasp as a massive hand groped his rear.

"Now what's this?" the bull rumbled, "Smuggling a weapon in there? Better drop those briefs so I can do a full check."

"Right away, sir" the male repeated, a wide smirk on his face, his pants rumpling around his ankles.

"Hmph," the bull's hot breath blasted against the jackrabbit's neck as he felt the thick fingered hand run over his soft fur, the thick calluses of the bovine's fingers suddenly grazing against the sensitive skin of his sheath, his balls cupped gently in the rough palm, "Nothing here, but there may be something...inside. Never know with you criminal types."

"Right you are, sir," the jack rabbit chuckled, a slight shiver running down his spine as he felt the bull kneel down behind him, his rough hands spreading the slender hare's butt cheeks apart.

Another blast of hot air against his sphincter made the smaller male gasp quietly, a loud moan escaping his lips as the bull unceremoniously pressed his muzzle up against his rear, his thick bovine tongue pressing against the sensitive hole. The jackrabbit had to bite his hand as the thick appendage started to push against the tight ring, his eyes rolling back as he felt it suddenly slip in, a long groan escaping his throat as the sensitive hole was suddenly stretched wide, the bull wasting no time as he began to move the long muscled appendage back and forth inside the much smaller male. A loud pop made the jack rabbit gasp, his hands slipping across the smooth surface, making the hare collapse forwards panting loudly. A loud slap made the male look up, his eyes going wide as he stared at the massive shaft spread out on the table in front of him, glancing up at the bull as he loomed over the male.

"Now here's the problem," the bull chuckled deeply, "I need to check deeper, but I don't think my axle here has enough grease to move smoothly. Maybe you can help me out there?"

The hare gave a haughty grin as he slid his hands over the table top, propping himself up on his elbows as he lifted the two foot appendage in his hands, a small tongue snaking out of his mouth as he pressed it daintily against the tip, running it the full length down the bull's shaft in one sweep. A low moan escaped the bull's throat as the smaller male continued to do this repeatedly, his saliva slowly coating the massive shaft as he worked his way around it. A strangled gasp was all the jackrabbit could manage as the bull suddenly grabbed the back of his head, forcing his mouth around the three inch wide tip and forcing it into the back of his throat, the smaller male only just managing to suppress his gag reflex as the massive length was rammed straight down his throat, a low moan from the bull causing the member to vibrate softly in his throat. Just as quickly as it had been thrust in was if pulled out, the jackrabbit coughing slightly as his drool pooled on the table beneath his gasping mouth, the bull suddenly walking back behind him.

"That should do it," the bovine panted, his eyes glazing over slightly with lust, "Now time to make sure you don't got any contraband hidden in yer basement."

The jackrabbit tensed as he felt the massive shaft press against his rear, the bull's tip forcing his tailhole open as it slowly slipped inside, making a slight popping sound as the head was suddenly forced in with a sharp thrust. The jackrabbit moaned loudly as the massive shaft started to slowly force its way inside of him, his insides being forced to shift to accommodate the massive length. Another sudden thrust forced the jackrabbit hard against the table, his own erection bumping against the sharp edge of the wood, his tip bouncing against the underside of the table. Another thrust and he gave a pleasured cry, his body tensing as he gripped the edges of the table, a stream of thick white semen splashing against the floor.

"Hey there pard'ner, what's this?" the bull panted behind him, "Firing a loaded weapon in a bank now too? You want to go away for a long time now don't you?"

"Only if you're...uh...you're the one with the key, sh-sheriff," the hare gasped back, his voice cracking as the bull continued to thrust into him.

"Then I better make sure to lock it up tight!" the bull thrust hard on the last word, his massive balls suddenly slapping against the jackrabbit's stomach as he hilted in the smaller male.

The jackrabbit could only give a strangled moan as he twitched beneath the massive bull, his body tensing up each time the bovine pulled out, only to convulse when he slammed it straight back in. Gasping, the hare gripped the edges of the table as his knuckles turned white, only able to gasp or moan as each thrust seemed to push deeper and deeper inside of him, the bull's increasingly laboured breathing telling the jackrabbit that he would soon climax. A final thrust was all it took, the smaller male pinned beneath the hulking bull as he rammed his three inch thick shaft into the jackrabbits stretched out hole one last time, a low moo of pleasure escaping his throat as he released inside the hare. The jackrabbit twitched beneath the massive body as he felt the bull's hot semen being pumped inside him, the hot liquid burning his sensitive innards as he himself came again, his own hot seed spraying uselessly onto the ground.

A short pause saw the bull hover the panting jackrabbit, his own breath burning in his throat. Swallowing, he forced himself onto his feet, stepping back slowly as he drew his shaft out of the other male's rear, almost pulling the exhausted hare off of the table. The as the last few inches were drawn out, both men gave a quiet gasp as the head popped out with a lewd noise, the jackrabbit collapsing onto the floor, barely holding himself upright against the table, the bull's semen draining out of his gaping hole, forming a sizable puddle on the floor beneath him.

Exhausted, the bull fell back onto one of the chairs, his legs spread wide as his semi-flaccid penis flopped between his legs. He gave a sudden gasp as he felt a small hand suddenly grab his sensitive shaft, an equally small tongue running up its length. He opened his eyes to stare at the jackrabbit, the massive bovine shaft in hand, licking the thick white goo from its surface, his eyes burning lustfully.

"Can't let you leave..." he said between licks, "With a dirty gun...now can we?"

The bull moaned as the jack rabbit worked expertly along his shaft, the sensitive member quickly reacting as the bull watched the hare cleaning his massive erection. Getting unsteadily to his feet, the jackrabbit gave the bull a quick grin, before opening his mouth wide and swallowing the bovine's massive head, causing the bull to moan loudly. The bull watched in fascination as the jackrabbit carefully positioned himself, slowly lowering his head down the shaft, the bull unable to restrain his moans as the much smaller hare swallowed his full length right to the base, his small split nose pressing into the thick pubic hair on his crotch. The bull tensed as he felt the hare shift slightly, the smaller male's throat suddenly starting to undulate around his shaft, the bull gasping loudly as he grabbed the jackrabbit's head, forcing it down on his crotch.

The jackrabbit twitched as he felt the bull grab his head, the bovine suddenly letting out another long low moo as his member twitched in the hare's throat. The jackrabbit barely had time to wiggle free of the bovine's massive hands before he felt the hot stream of cum blasting straight down his throat and into his stomach, filling it up almost immediately. Falling back, he was almost launched off of the massive shaft as the semen sprayed down his throat, the massive load even blasting him in the face as he pulled off the end, gasping for air as he coughed up handfuls of bull cum. Sitting back, the jackrabbit wiped the thick white ooze away from his eyes, opening them carefully as he looked down at himself, the bull having managed to soak him right down to the skin.

Looking up, he grinned slightly as he leant forwards, lapping gently at the tip of the bull's penis to clean up the last drips of semen. The bull gave a low moan s he did this, his chest heaving as he looked down at the spunk covered hare, a satisfied look on his face.

"Well now, sheriff," the jackrabbit chuckled from beneath the thick coating of cum, "Does that cover my bail?"

"Definitely," the bull gasped, letting his head fall back as he closed his eyes.

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"Huh?" the bull blinked slowly as he lifted his head off of the counter-top, looking around the familiar room in confusion, the once empty brothel now suddenly filled with drinking patrons, a piano playing in the corner as groups talked noisily at the many tables scattered around the saloon.

"Had a little too much?" a flat voice asked, the bull looking up at the grey coyote in surprise, shivering as his left eye flashed yellow, "Just make sure to cover your tab before skipping town. We don't take kindly to free drinkers here."

"R-right," the bull stuttered, picking up the glass of brandy the coyote handed him and downing it.