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Rory felt his heart sink in his chest as he looked at the contract in front of him. "Dad, you're joking, right? This is just all some prank to fuck with me on my birthday." The young bull asked hopefully.

The older bull avoided eye contact by looking down into his cup of coffee. "Sorry son, its not... After your mom left, I needed to find a way to help pay for your brother's college... And since you were still living here, under my roof, and you weren't 18 it seemed like my only option."

The large rhino in the three piece suit snorted. "I am a very busy man Mr. Leroy, now hurry up and say your goodbyes to your son. My employer wants his property brought to him within the next two hours."

Rory felt tears swell to his eyes as he looked over his contract of indentured service, one that stated he'd become someone by the name of Calvin's property on the day of his 18th birthday, which was today. He knew about these contracts, he'd lost a few friends to them over the years, and most of all, he knew there was no way out...

"Son I..." Mr. Leroy was cut off by his son.

Rory had tears swelling in the corners of his eyes as he slammed his fist against the dinner table and stood up. "I don't want to hear it dad... No, not "dad" a "dad" wouldn't fucking sell his son into slavery, you're fucking pond scum." The young bull said tears streaming down his muzzle as he walked over to the rhino. He knew better than to go ask if he could get the things from his room... It was all tainted now, each happy memory soiled by this one. "Alright Mr. Camption, I'm ready to leave." He said to the large rhino standing before him.

"Very good, this is always so much better when they don't put up a fight." The gruff rhino said. As he began to guide the young bull from his former home. Mr. Leroy didn't attempt to stop them, instead he just looked down at the black murky coffee before him, and tried not to look at his son's face that was still filled with sorrow.

Outside their was a black limo waiting for Rory and Mr. Camption. There was a driver, who was taking one last drag on his cigarette, before the horse put it out on the bottom of his shoe, and opened the door for the two of them. The rhino gave the driver a nod, and Rory stepped in first, the Mr. Camption following closely behind. Rory took his seat and Mr. Camption sat across from him. "Before I start explaining your new position in life, would you like a drink? It usually helps those like yourself." The rhino said calmly as if it was something he'd said dozens of times before. Rory was about to mention he wasn't 21 yet, but he realized that the rhino knew that perfectly well. He slumped back in his seat, his long tail curling around him. The young bull took a hold of it, and began to play with the fluff at the tip. The rhino opened the mini fridge, and took out a bottle of brandy and two glasses. He poured each of them a drink before handing Rory his, and setting his in the cup holder.

Rory looked at the glass filled with brown liquid in his hoof. He swirled it around, wondering just what it'd taste like. He was going to try some tonight at his birthday party that his friends were hosting, he felt himself fighting back tears as he realized he'd never see most of them again. He wouldn't even be able to say goodbye. He wished he could just tell someone, but his phone was still sitting on the kitchen table at his former home...

Rory took his drink, threw back his head, and downed it as quickly as he could. He gagged as the pungent liquid rolled across his tongue, but he wished it'd take away the pain he was now feeling. Before he even asked Mr. Camption was already pouring him another. The rhino slipped off his black jacket and undid his cufflinks. "Now that that's take care of are you ready to hear the terms of your Contract Mr. Leroy?"

Rory nodded, the burn of his booze still on his tongue as he looked at his next glass of scotch. He just nodded, his mind still trying to wrap around just what had happened. "Alright, well first, you'll address me as Parker or Sir whenever I talk to you, is that clear." The rhino said, raising his voice a bit.

Rory glanced in his direction, and he nodded before he replied. "Yes sir."

The rhino smiled, and he began to roll up the sleeves of his white undershirt. "Wonderful, now would you like the good news or bad news first?"

"I don't really know what can be worse than being sold into slavery by your father on your birthday or what can be good about any of this, but I'll bite Parker, what's the good news?" The young bull said, venom clinging to his words.

The rhino began to loosen his tie, pulling it off and neatly folding it up, before slipping it into his jacket pocket. "There are much worse things Rory, I can assure you of that." The rhino said, his tone darkening a bit. "But as for the good news. This isn't a life long contract, it is a work contract. Once my employer feels like you've worked off your father's debt, you're free to go and you'll get a little bonus for all the years of service." He paused for a moment. "It also comes with other benefits. If you do well, and actually try at your job my boss will give you things like this," the rhino reached into his pocket, and pulled out Rory's smartphone. "While my employer does own you, he's not above letting you live a life outside of work... However some restrictions will be in place. But we can talk about those when the time comes." The rhino lifted up his drink and took a sip, "If you do well enough, you might even get a college scholarship."

Rory felt his eyes start to dry up, and his ears perked up as he heard the rhino talk. "Wait, what? That all sounds way too good to be true." Rory said, his second drink already starting to hit him. "Just what is this job to get perks like that and why wouldn't somebody do it of their own free will."

The rhino smirked at that. "Trust me Mr. Leroy, the one thing I'll never do is lie. But that brings me to the bad news, and the much worse things that I mentioned." The rhino paused, "Firstly, your new job is to be a stripper at my employer's establishment."

"That doesn't sound too bad... I wouldn't mind stripping for soccer moms to get their rocks off." Rory said, a tad of cheer in his voice.

"Well while my employer does occasionally serve women, his main clientele is male." The rhino corrected.

The young bulls ears twisted back at that, and a blush ran across his face. "Well... I guess I wouldn't mind stripping for gay guys..."

Tye rhino corected him again. "Oh most of these men are very straight... or at least pretend to be. Most of them follow the rule that its not gay if you're not fucking someone with balls. So they see it as a loop hole, and because you're not a women either its not cheating." The rhino says as he begins to unbutton his shirt. "You see... My employer runs a strip club slash brothel for men who like fucking eunuchs, or in your case, steers. And while he does get fresh blood that's willing to lose their nuts in order to work for him, most on the time he needs to make or buy slave contracts like yours." The rhino slipped off his shirt, showing off his muscular chest and large gut.

If you could have seen Rory's skin you would have seen him turn ghost white as Parker's words slipped into his ears. He felt his stomach bunch up into a knot, and he just looked on in horror. "Wait, are you saying they're going to castrate me?" Rory's eyes looked over the rhino's half naked form as he kicked off his shoes. "And what the fuck are you doing?"

Rory cocked his eyebrow, "That is what I was getting to, yes. You will be castrated shortly upon our arrival." The large rhino undid his pants, sliding them down and off, leaving him in just his unbuttoned white shirt and but a bright red jock with the word "stud" across it in black letters. "And as for what I'm doing... I've been instructed to give you a gift, one that is only given to boys in your position that have been sold to us at such a young age. My employer realizes that with the pressures of society and school, that you may still be a virgin or may not have had very much sexual experience, so I'm here to give you one last chance to breed like a real man."

The rhino reached over to the compartment at the side of his seat and pulled out a little bottle of lube. He popped the cap off, before he grabbed the back of his knees and lifted his legs towards his chest, showing off his dark grey pucker to the lad before smearing a good helping of the lube over it. He threw the bottle to Rory, who caught it, his eyes going wide as he watched the beefy rhino's long grey tail flicking off the end of his seat as his rear end stuck out for the young bull to see. "Do decide quickly, we don't have much time left before we arrive." He said as he moved the jock straps pouch to the side and let his heavy balls and impressive shaft hang it above his grey bubble butt.

Rory looked at the bottle of lube in his hoof and back to the rhino who was presenting himself more lewdly than someone would on Tumblr. He gulped as he realized this might be his first and last chance to ever get to use his dick as a real man... soon his twig was about to lose its two berriers. He didn't even know what that would do to his body. Would he even be able to cum again, could he still get hard, or would he soon be as sexless as a nun? As the thoughts began to surge through his head, he felt his pants start to swell. He wasn't gay, but he wanted more than anything to at least experience what sex felt like like while he still had the cummers between his legs.

He began to strip off his clothes, his shirt getting stuck on his horns as he tried to yank it off, eventually the fabric tearing. Normally he would have cared, but he figured after today he wouldn't be wearing clothes much anymore, so there was really no reason for him to get upset. He threw the shirt into the corner of the cab, stripping off his pants next. He felt his hoof brush his wallet and he wondered if any of the money in it was really his anymore. He thought about all of his reward cards, the pictures inside, the medical information, and his Drivers License, wondering if all those simple mementos really meant anything anymore. They were all kind of useless to him now. None of those things in his old life really had weight. He was property. Even if he managed to escape, they'd track him down. The law always did. Soon he'd be chipped, and they'd know where he was at every moment of every single day.

He felt his dick start to stir inside of his jeans as he looked at the rhino on the seat before him. He was still having a hard time coming to terms with what he was about to do. But as he thought about how this would be the first and last time he'd ever get a chance to ever get to fuck someone as a real man, those worries began to melt away. He pulled down his boxers and let his large bull orbs hang out from their cotton prison.

He took them into his hoof, rolling his red and white sac between his fingers, wonder what it was going to feel like without them there. He pushed the those thoughts out of his head as he felt his hard dick brush against his wrist, reminding him of the task at hand. He popped the cap to the bottle and smeared that slick liquid over his shaft, taking his time to enjoy the feeling of his hoof as it slid along his dick.

"Hurry up Mr. Lerory. We don't have all day." Parker said as he cocked his eyebrow.

"Oh, sorry, just saying goodbye..." Rory said with a sigh as he shifted in the cab, getting behind the rhino's large muscular ass that rested just below his hefty nuts, they were smaller than Rory's but they'd still put most guys to shame.

Parker kept a tight hold on the back of his knees, leaning his head back, resting it on the seat behind him. His breathing was calm, just like the rest of him as if this was the most perfectly normal thing in the world... But Rory guessed it might have been, who knows how many young men like himself had lost their virginity into that glistening puckered hole of his.

Rory felt his dick throb as he realized he was about to do the very same thing. This was his one last chance to prove himself a man and he wasn't going to waste it. He grabbed his lubed shaft with one hand, as he leaned forward over the rhino, lining the tip up with that hot hole. He bit his lower lip and thrust forward.

The young bull let out a long loud bellow as he felt that well trained hole slide around his dick, those warm insides wrapping around his dick as that tight ring gripped onto his shaft. It was one of the most amazing things the young bull had ever felt... Its like that hole was made for his shaft. "Good boy, now put your hooves on the backs of my knees and show me just how much of a real man you can be." The rhino said with a soft smirk.

Rory slipped his hooves in place of Parker's, and he gave one final thrust forward the root of his dick grinding against that rhino's sweet hole. The young bull let out a loud bellow, and before he knew what he was doing he was pulling back and slamming his dick back into that well trained hole that seemed to know how to grip his shaft in just the right ways to make his whole body shiver with pleasure. With each thrust he could feel the heavy cummers he was about to lose, those orbs that had been a such a vital part of his life, slap against that tone grey ass.

Rory closed his eyes tight trying to not picture who was under him, but just enjoy the feeling. Every pat of his balls against that firm rear end felt so amazing, that tap out send this sensation through him that would trigger something deep down inside of him that would make him want to rut as hard as he could. The rhino beneath him reached up and grabbed a hold of his nipple, giving them a firm pinch that made a groan of pain and pleasure slip from Rory's lips. "Ahhh excellent work Mr. Leroy, just keep your thrust long and true." The rhino said with a content grunt as he rubbed at that young bull's nipples with his thumbs.

The car echoed with a soft pat as that young bull's hips slapped into that rhino's grey fleshy ass, his strokes picked up as his confidence surged. He really did feel like a real bull. He felt like he could rut his seed into any cow that ever came his way. He was a real man. His mind pushed away the thoughts that taunted him. He knew deep down that this would be the last time that feeling of being a real male would ever run through through his veins. He could feel his large cummers start to pull up close to his body, the surge of power running through him as he through his head back and let out a loud bellow as his seed pumped into Parker's well trained ass.

The cab rocked as the limo came to a stop, the panting young bull, his fur damped with sweat felt his body move along with the vehicle, but he was too drained to do much else. The rhino beneath him, patted his arm. "Alright, we've arrived. Kindly dismount me, I'd like to get some pants on before we got out." He said as he adjusted his *STUD* jock strap, tucking his erection back behind the fabric. "Oh, and don't bother to do the same. A portion of your contract states you're only allowed to wear clothes when you are specifically ordered to or you've been granted permission." The rhino said in his same cool calm and collected tone.

Rory felt a blush fill the insides of his ears and he swiveled them back as he dismounted from the massive rhino beneath him. He watched as his dick slid from that tight tunnel that surrounded it. He watched as what was the last of his seed dribbled onto the floor as that tight grey ring closed tightly, sealing it inside as he sat up. He slid on his boxers, pants, buttoned his shirt, and in moments he looked as clean and finely pressed as he had when he'd entered Rory's former home this morning. He adjusted his cufflinks, but he left his tie off as he scooted close to the door, which was opened by the driver as soon as he got near. He stepped out, and held out his hand to help Rory out.