The Plentyn Cael Farm Christmas Fayre: Chapter 4:

Story by Russ on SoFurry

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#4 of Christmas 2015

Well we've seen many aspects of the farm now!

Lets go see what

Nall

&

Ferret are up to in the Petting Zoo


Laughing softly Nall pushed the door closed, leaning both hands on the heavy wooden frame and pinning his boyfriend against the wood. The door muffled the jolly tunes of Christmas carols playing out in the petting zoo but Nall only had eyes for the blushing white ferret squirming shyly against him.

"We... really shouldn't be in here Nall..." he whispered, squirming shyly and pawing feebly at the larger pine marten's chest, "What if someone saw us come in here?"

"So what?" Nall whispered, sliding one of his hands down to cup the ferret's muzzle so he could kiss him, "It was your idea to sneak away... and have fun," he swayed his hips from side to side, teasing his partners groin.

"Well yeah but I didn't think... you would really... I mean mrrffff," he was cut off as Nall kissed him, the pine marten's body pressing up firmly against his own. Shivering gently he gingerly wrapped his arms around the marten's chest and started to kiss him back. As he moved the bells on his wrist bracelet chimed gently and his ears twitched to their tune as he had a really wicked idea. Twisting out of Nall's grip he moved to sprawl out in the big pile of fresh hay filling the room and beckoned for the pine marten to join him.

Nall wasted no time, sliding into the hay next to his ferret, the bells on his own bracelet chiming softly as he cuddled up against his man. "So..." he whispered quietly, fingers teasing up under his t-shirt to stroke soft white stomach fur, "Changed your mind?"

*"Mmhmm," squirming the white dook shed his t-shirt and unbuckled his trousers, wriggling out of them excitedly. Nall followed suit, squirming free of his own clothing, panting softly in anticipation as he felt his cock rise from its sheath at the sight of ferret's own. It was exciting, decadently naughty to be doing this here, so close to other people. Beyond the door was a room filled with cages and other customers petting and watching, cooing over and admiring the variety of small domesticated animals the farm kept on hand. Anyone could open that door and see them but he didn't care, he had eyes only for the stiff poke of the ferret that was now hovering before his nose. *

Gently running his long tongue up the length of his mate's shaft he grinned at the way he whimpered and leant back into the hay, clawing at it needily as Nall slid his lips around his tip and sucked firmly causing him to whimper further and squirm around until he was able to bury his face against Nall's crotch and start licking his balls! It felt good, that small pink tongue gliding over his nuts had him squirming and his shaft twitching, leaking a steady stream of pre over the top of the ferret's muzzle. There must was rising all Nall could smell was his mate and the hay and then with a gasp that probing, licking muzzle slipped lower, nudged up beneath his tail and probed into his rump making him dook in alarm!

Trembling slightly Nall rolled away as the sensation got too intense, he had always been sensitive down there and ferret knew just how to make him squirm. Pushing himself up onto hands and knees he tried to say something but the white ferret slipped and rolled under him, wriggling through the hay so he could close his mouth around his shaft and suck firmly. Squeaking Nall gave up trying to escape and just gave into the inevitable, the ferret knew just how to tease him, keeping him just at that magical point where it felt really good but not too much to be uncomfortable. Looking down, panting softly Nall shifted his shoulders and crouched down, stretching until he could reach the thick shaft of his ferret and wrap his lips around it. Slowly drawing it into his maw he moaned and flattened his body lower, panting happily and gasping as the straw shifted and fell over them both as he began to rock his hips up and down, humping the ferret's eager muzzle as he bobbed his own head up and down in desire. It felt so good and with every move he made the bells on their bracelets chimed away, the jingling sound a bright counterpoint to the soft whimpers, groans and moans of the duo of ferrets playing in the straw.

Panting heavily on the edge of losing his load Nall was caught off guard as his white furred mate suddenly shifted and rolled free from under him. He lost his mouthful of warm flesh and yelped as he was pounced, his body lost in a tangle of paws and tube like bodies. ferret dooked loudly and rolled atop the cinnamon coloured ferret, pinning his tubular shape down. Something was wrong, Nall squirmed and gasped in shock as he found himself staring at a pair of short stubby legs where his arms should have been. The fur shaded to black, ending in black paws that lacked thumbs and as he twisted around to look behind him he saw that his body was smaller, so much smaller, sleek and tubular, ferret like and with a squeak he tried to tell ferret that something was wrong. The chittering cry shocked him and he froze in place in alarm, he couldn't talk, his voice was gone and with a happy dook ferret pounced him and resumed tussling. If he'd noticed the changes he didn't seem to care, he was too wound up and excited and with a loud dook Nall found himself held down and mounted by the wild white weasel.

The shaft that slipped into his rear was tapered, hard and quite insistent, spreading his rump wider as it sank deeper until ferret's haunches rested atop his. Black paws rested atop his back, sliding around to grip his side as sharp fangs bit deep into his shoulder and hips began to thrust. Nall squeaked and arched his back as those fangs tugged at his fur, he shifted his lower hips and this allowed the ferret to sink deeper, his haunches wrapped about his rump, shaft sliding in and out of his rear. Each rocking motion ground Nall's shaft against the hay and he was left dooking and gasping and pressing back against his love as he was taken there on the floor.

Hay cascaded down around them, their wriggling, humping, eager bodies settling lower into the big pile until Nall lost control. Already teased to the point of no return by the earlier blow job the strange feelings of his smaller, feral body, coupled with the thick weasel shaft plunging in and out of his rear was too much. Nall came, eyes closed and back arching as he shot his seed into the straw, his rump clenched tightly around ferret's shaft and the white weasel gasped and started to pound his rear faster, clearly trying to get himself off. It felt good, decadent and then alarming as the door opened and someone stepped inside and swung the door shut behind him.

Caught as he was in the middle of an orgasm Nall just froze in place and looked up, eyes widening in alarm as the snow leopard looked down at him. He was dressed in over-alls and Nall thought he had seen him giving the talk to the group of visitors over at the otter pen which meant he was a member of staff. Squeaking in alarm Nall squirmed and tried to get free from under ferret but his white partner wasn't having it. He dooked loudly and nipped Nall's ears, holding him down, clearly not done. He didn't get to finished though as the leopard took two steps forward, grabbed both of the ferret's by the scruff and picked them up.

"Bad boys, how did you get out of your cages?" he tutted and kicked the straw over the discarded clothes, smiling softly, "Don't worry boys I'll get you locked up in no time," he turned back to the door and laughed as the white ferret chittered angrily at him and squirmed, his cock still hanging low and dripping, disgruntled by his interrupted orgasm.

"Don't worry little one, you'll get to cum plenty over the next few years," he nudged the door open and stepped back out into the petting zoo, smiling at the crowd of visitors, nodding to them as he headed toward the ferret pen, "I'm Quincy, your keeper," he unlocked a large cage deftly with one hand and held the ferrets up before his face, "Can you understand me?" he whispered and ferret nodded his head whereas Nall just dooked and squirmed, he had seen the other ferrets in the cage and wanted to go see them. Quincy smiled and set Nall down and shut the cage, keeping a firm hold of the white, black footed one and turned away.

"Well we can't have you remembering things little dook, it'd be awkward," he whispered as he crossed the petting zoo toward another door, keeping a firm grip on the white ferret as he squirmed and dooked worriedly. He had calmed back down from his interrupted orgasm and from the looks of him he was starting to freak out over the sudden realisation that he was a feral animal. It was always a bit awkward when someone managed to keep hold of their mind after the initial change but Quincy had ways to ensure that they soon lost that. Instincts would win out in the end and his tiny new brain couldn't hold onto his higher thought patterns for long, not if he was given the right distraction.

Nudging open the door he turned to a crowd of interested teenagers and adults and smiled, "Sorry to keep you waiting, now some of you were curious as to how we collected samples from such small animals as these?" he held up the squirming ferret, "If you follow me I will give you a demonstration, it is quite simple and very humane I promise you."

ferret heard those words and squirmed, head turning around to stare up at the large snow leopard in alarm. He wasn't entirely sure what was going on, one minute he had been enjoying some private time with Nall and now suddenly he was a tiny ferret being carried by this huge person! He'd taken Nall away and he was starting to panic when suddenly Quincy set him down inside a large glass cage.

"Now then, as you can see this little guy is a mature domesticated ferret, he's also very rare, that white body with the black paws and eyes. It is a trait we would want to keep in his offspring. But we don't want to just let him loose with the jills that'd never do."

Quincy's paws moved and ferret tried to get away but there wasn't enough space to move, the leopard pinned his tube body down and used a dropper to apply a clear liquid to the end of his nose. It smelt... odd, making his eyes burn and his body feel warm... shifting about he curled around as Quincy let go of himself, startled by how flexible he was and rolled onto his side.

"We apply a little drop of this," Quincy said, showing the crowd of interested fayre goes a bottle, "The scent will make our little ferret here very horny and in a moment or two he'll pick up a scent that'll catch his interest."

The crowd pressed closer to the glass, peering inside curiously, watching and ferret squirmed, trying to hide his hard on. He couldn't stop it, his dick was sliding back out of its sheath, his thoughts were growing hazy with need and then a new scent hit his nose. He shifted onto his feet, standing up, trembling, swinging his head from side to side and then he saw it. The jill, crouched on all fours at the far end of the cage, waiting for him... he shuddered, it wasn't real, he could see that. He knew it was fake... but the rational part of his brain was losing the battle against the need building in his groin and before he knew what he was doing he had scampered along and pounced her. As she wasn't resisting he mounted her, for the second time in an hour his needy dick slipped into an inviting warm space and with a happy shudder he started to frantically hump them, his feral, tubular body twisting and squirming as he bit and nipped the receptive jil eager for his seed.

"As you can see," Quincy continued to talk as the curious crowd watched the feral animal hump away at the fake foam jill, "The collection device is entirely natural, the liquid we use on their noses gets the hob in the mood and the fake jill is soaked with pheromones that they can't resist." the snow leopard smiled at the crowd, "As soon as this little guy satisfies himself we'll have his sample safely collected and he'll be satiated and happy and we haven't had to do anything invasive."

ferret lost himself, the pleasure felt so good, he arched his back and dooked, then snapped forwards, biting the pliant jill hard and fell over the edge into orgasm again! His seed rushed out into her and he trembled, eyes closed, body twitching as he did what was natural for a hob like him. Then it was done, with a happy squeak he draw back off the jill, licking her neck and then squeaked as he was grabbed by the scruff and picked up. He wiggled and dangled, paws held up before him as the big leopard carried on talking, he didn't really care for his words however, the lump of cooked meat held before his nose held his attention and he grabbed it and gnawed on it eagerly.

Quincy carried on talking and let some of the crowd pet and stroke him which was nice and then there was movement. His eyes tried to follow but everything was a bit of a blur then there was the cage and lots of smells as he was dropped inside. For a moment he was confused as to why he was here then he smelt and saw Nall and the others and scampered forward to join his cage mates eagerly unaware that the snow leopard was still watching, the outside world didn't matter! He pounced Nall and tumbled with him, tussling eagerly, it was good to be a ferret.

Quincy watched the ferrets playing for a few moments then stepped through the door where he had caught them and shut it behind him. He then retrieved a radio from a pocket and clicked it on, "Quincy to Control, I caught the new ferrets, the charms worked perfectly."

The radio was silent for a moment then crackled before a smooth voice spoke out, "Good work Quincy, anything unexpected happen?"

"Nothing much command, I had to put on a demonstration with one of them though, he still had most of his mind intact when I caught them."

"This is to be expected, I take it being sampled sorted that out?"

"Affirmative boss, those bells are working really well, should I expect any more... new recruits here in the petting zoo?"

The radio was silent for a moment then the voice returned, "Not for now, all our other test subjects have gone elsewhere. I'll let you know if anyone else comes your way, good work Quincy."

"No trouble boss, it was fun, speak to you later," Quincy returned the radio to a pocket and stepped back out into the petting zoo. He was smiling widely as he made his way toward a group of new guests, he loved this job! It was so satisfying, watching someone lose the battle with their new instincts and slip away to become just another feral breeding animal for the farm's profits.