Yule Snipping 


Dunlup smiled as he looked out over the rolling snow covered hills, the mansion of his old friend Vinavar the cheese merchant sat atop a tall hill. Looking out over the village below, it was mostly creameries and cheese making shops with aging warehouses. 


The old Donkey had known Vin for years now, Dun mostly came out in spring to snip the young Bulls. However the merchant's lovely wife, Bella, had sent Dunlup an invitation for a week-long winter yuletide visit. And the old Jack had gotten the idea… that it was going to prove to be a very fun time indeed. 


And so here he was tracking through the knee deep mid winter snow, not that he minded the cold and crisp winter air, it always made him feel invigorated somehow. Dunlup's hoof-prints left an erratic trail in the deep snow as he approached the mansion. His breath was visible in short clouds, the Jack smelling the scent of wood smoke and hearing the distant jingle of sleigh bells. As he drew closer, he spotted a figure in the window… a female bovine, likely the merchant's wife Bella. 


She was arranging candles and evergreen boughs, preparing for the yuletide celebrations.


Dunlup's mind wandered to thoughts of spring, of the young Bulls that would soon be ready for snipping. But for now, his attention was fixed on the mansion and the delights it promised.


He arrived at the stately mansion looking like a sleigh pony of all beings, covered in clumps of snow from head to hoof. The old Donkey felt ridiculous, and couldn't help but laugh at himself as he grabbed the door's large knockers. 


The door was opened shortly by Yunir, one of Vinavar's older sons who served as the butler. "Sorry, we are not taking deliveries today," the well-groomed brown Steer said as Dunlup wiped snow off his blunt ugly gray muzzle. "Please come back… Oh, Mr. Smith."


"Yep, it's me!" Dunlup announced with a smile as he danced around, shaking snow clumps off of his fur. "Well well, Yun… Yunir, right? Hey, you look good. Haven't seen you since your Pa had me cut your balls off," Dunlup chuckled as he saw the fat young Steer blush, it was plain Yunir remembered that day. 


The Steer stammered, blushing, involuntarily pressing his thighs together subconsciously.
"Yes… it has been a while… Erm," Yunir stammered, his mind going back to the rough hard pounding Dunlup had given him after… 


"You're expected, of course sir. Please accompany me to the parlor." The portly old Donkey nodded, taking a moment to stamp some clingy snow from his legs before following.


Once they arrived at the parlor, Dunlup's eyes immediately caught sight of Misses Bella, the merchant's lovely wife. She wore an elegant red dress that clung to her body like a second skin, showcasing her ample curves and accentuating her perky breasts. 


The fat old Donkey's heart skipped a beat as he took her in, his cock twitching in response to her alluring presence. "Ho Ho Ho…"


Bella turned as Dunlup entered, a dazzling smile gracing her thick rubbery bovine lips. Her dark eyes sparkled with a mixture of mischief and something else… something primal that made Dunlup's blood run hot. She sashayed towards him, hips swaying hypnotically as she lifted her arms. "Dunlup my dear! It's been too long," she purred soft and seductively, her voice dripping with honey as she wrapped her arms around his neck. 


"You look just as dashing as ever… so well-traveled." Her gaze raked over his gray colored fur, and festive clothing still lightly dusted with snow. She reached out to brush a stray flake from his shoulder, her fingers lingering a moment too long.


Dunlup's nostrils flared, catching the scent of her perfume… an intoxicating mix of vanilla and spice. Bella moved closer, her lips nearly brushing his ear. "I'm so glad Vinvar arranged this visit. I've… We've both missed you sooo much," she whispered, her breath warm on his nose and lip's, her proximity sending shivers down the horny old Jack's spine. 


Yunir cleared his throat awkwardly, reminding them of his presence. Bella pulled back with a tinkling laugh, but not before giving Dunlup a look that promised more delights to come. The fat Donkey's pulse pounded in his ears, cock throbbing within his restricting trousers. Dunlup could feel his arousal growing, straining against his breeches. This promised to be a very memorable yuletide indeed, and he did love the holidays.


"Yes I've been missing you both as well… and the lads." Dunlup flashed Yunir a smirk, the old Donkey could hardly focus on her words as he drank in her bovine beauty. 


He felt a sudden urge to touch her, to feel the softness of her fur against his rough hands. He took a step closer, his eyes locked onto hers, and before he could stop himself, he leaned in and kissed her, his lips soft yet firm, tasting the sweetness of her mouth.


Bella responded eagerly, hands sliding up his back, clutching at the thick fur as she pressed herself against him. Her breasts were warm and supple against his chest, nipples hardening under his touch. The passion between them was palpable, their desire for each other impossible to deny.


Their kiss deepened, tongues entwining, exploring all of each other's mouths. As their hands roamed freely, Dunlup felt Bella reach down and squeeze his ass, pulling him closer. He could feel the heat radiating from her sex, a testament to her intense arousal.


The lusty Donkey reached around the big Cow's waist and grabbed her wide rump in return, his strong hands firmly squeezing those generous buttocks. He pulled her against his body, his stout belly denting hers, her heavy bovine breasts flattening against the Donkey's broad chest. He let his tongue wrestle in her mouth for a while before he eventually had to pull back and breathe. 


"Hoo! Well now THAT'S a warm welcome, and I work in a forge all day," Dunlup remarked, licking his lips and grinding himself against the Cow's sheer dress, making sure she could feel his firm shaft through it. "Is Vin gonna come out and kiss me, too?" he asked with a cheeky grin as he kneaded the big Cow's ass.


"In good time, we'll be joining him. He's getting up in years, you know; he can barely leave his bed anymore. The doctor says he needs to rest and not exert himself… and you know what that means, for a Bull." The old Donkey nodded slowly, Dunlup's eyes widening as he caught on to her meaning. 


"Mmm hmm, you'll be taking his old balls home with you when you go." The big sexy Cow grinned slyly, while licking her full lips as she winked at the Blacksmith. "But first… I want him to watch you service me."


Dunlup chuckled lewdly, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he heard that. "I like the sound of that, you big sexy gal," he murmured, his callused hands sliding up the big Cow's sides to cup her generous breasts in his rough palms. 


He squeezed them gently, his thumbs teasing her erect nipples through the fabric of her dress. "You're a naughty one, aren't you?" he growled, licking his lips, voice low and seductive as he thought about Bella and her daughters.


The sexy Cow only purred in response, eyes half-lidded with her desire for that big Donkey cock. "I like to make sure I get what I want," she admitted, hands roaming over the Donkey's broad back, fingers finding the edge of his tail and giving it a playful tug. "And I want to see the look on Vin's muzzle when he watches you pleasuring me with that legendary cock."


Dun's heart raced with anticipation, this really was all the Jack lived for. "Well then," he said, a devilish grin spreading across his long equine muzzle. "Let's not waste anymore time, shall we… Take me up to the master bedroom. So we can put on a show… for the Steer to be."


Bella's eyes gleamed with lustful promise, as she took Dunlup's old work worn hand into hers. The Cow let out a low moan, a thrill of excitement rushing through her as she led Dunlup up the creaky wooden stairs. 


She led him up the grand staircase, hips swaying enticingly with each step. At the top, she paused outside the bedroom door, glancing back at him with a coy smile. As they reached the door of the bedroom, she turned to face him, her eyes smoldering with desire.


With a flourish, she pushed the door open, revealing a sumptuous bedroom dominated by a massive, canopied bed. And there, propped up against the headboard, was the handsome older red and white Bull Vinavar. The aging Bull looked frail, his fur dull and patchy, but his eyes still held a spark of life as they landed on Bella. 


"I'm ready for you, stud," she purred, reaching up to pull the horny Donkey into a deep, passionate kiss as her helpless husband watched. Dunlup groaned into her mouth, his hands sliding down her body to lift the hem of her dress, pulling it up and over her head.


"Well now hi ya Vin," Dunlup greeted the big older Bull, who was laying back on the huge bed looking nervous and excited all at once. The old Jack couldn't help noticing that while his wrists and ankles were bound to the bed posts, the old Bull was grinning as he watched his old friend undress his lovely younger wife.


"Oi Dun… good to see ya. Happy Yule!" Vin called out nervously, as he lay back with that long red bovine cock laying on his furry belly flexing and throbbing eagerly. "Honestly, hadn't been expecting to see ya until spring… so this is a bit of a Yule surprise for us both!" Vinavar chuckled, as his stiff bovine cock bounced and drooled onto his belly.


The sexy Cow moaned to get his attention, her body shaking with a mix of anticipation and lust. She stood before Dunlup completely naked at last, her large breasts heaving with every breath she took. Her nipples were hardened points, and her sex, covered in a light dusting of dark hair, glistened with arousal. "Fuck me, Smith," she begged, taking hold of his thick and veiny Donkey cock as that blunt flare dribbled. "I need you inside of me."


Dunlup grunted, licking his lips, as his massive, throbbing erection was freed from its confinement. "Then let's get to it, my naughty Heifer," the horny old Jackass rumbled, positioning himself between her legs.


The fat, old Bull's eyes widened as he watched Bella and Dunlup peel off each other's attire, and openly start to fuck! The ugly Donkey, ever a showman at heart, lifted one of the Cow's thighs and bent down, diving his angular muzzle into her fat, furry crotch to orally pleasure her, while giving her husband a perfect angle to view everything going on.


"Ohooo fuck yeah Dun." Vinavar's long red bull-cock throbbed as he watched the fat old Donkey eat out his wife's pussy, and he groaned, wincing as he pulled at the ropes, frustratingly unable to grab his throbbing shaft. 


With every deep, heady moan from the writhing dairy Cow, the old Bull flexed and squirmed, trying to rub his leaking cock against his fat belly, but it just wasn't enough. Then, as Dunlup straightened up and brought his own thick Donkey club to bear against that fat pussy, Vin's eyes widened as he had a realization.


Dunlup eased into the plump and eager Cow, his shaft disappearing slowly into that wet slot, hefty balls dragging along her thigh, and as he finally hilted in there the old Bull stammered. "Ohoh…Oh my, you're… you're here to cut off my bull-hood, aren't you?" 


His thick thighs shifted and squirmed, but his long cock kept throbbing and drooling. "You're going to cum in my wife… and then cut my old balls off!" Vinavar's eyes widened in a mix of shock and arousal as he watched Dunlup plunge himself into Bella's eager, wet pussy.


The fat, old Bull's mind raced with thoughts and emotions… fear, excitement, humiliation, and desire all tangled into a confusing mess. His bull-hood leaked pre-cum as he watched his wife get violated by his Donkey friend, heart pounding in his chest. Vinavar panted, his throat bobbing as he tried to keep up with his racing heartbeat. 
He could feel the tension building deep within him; the knowledge that he was about to see his wife be impregnated by another male. And the humiliating realization that his own manhood was going to be taken from him, which he found strangely arousing.


"Well that is why I invited him over. It really is ALL I want for Yule this year," Bella moaned teasingly as she looked up at her helpless husband, who while shocked wasn't looking completely displeased to hear her saying it. 


Damn she is so beautiful… especially bent over taking a big hard Donkey cock like that.


Dunlup, the showman that he was, grinned wickedly at the old Bull as he began thrusting into Bella's pussy with relentless enthusiasm. Smacking her wide rump with one big hand, as he flashed his yellowing chipped tooth grin at his old friend. His thick, Donkey cock sliding in and out of her slick folds, the sounds of flesh 'Slurping' as his cock plunge into that wet flesh filling the air. Vinavar couldn't help but watch in awe as the Donkey's balls bounced and slapped against his wife's ass, a cruel reminder of the Bull's own impending castration.


"Well my dear… you know I always want you to have everything you desire." Vin confessed breathlessly, wishing that he had one hand free to stroke his arousal. As if reading his mind, Dunlup reached up and guided that throbbing Bull cock into the big old Bull's own mouth.


"Yeah, better practice sucking, I hear steers get asked to do that a lot," Dun teased the Bull with a sneer as those thick bovine lips started to eagerly work at that cock-tip. "But I wanna see some self-control. No cumming until I say so, or I'll cut that big red bully stick off too." 


Vin's eyes bulged; it was not uncommon for Steers to lose everything that made them a Bull, there was a market for such 'extras'… and he knew Dunlup could do it. Cut off his throbbing, beautiful cock!


Vin began to sweat, sucking nervously, while Bella moaned in erotic delight at how the portly old donkey was taking charge. She spread her legs wider and ground her ass back against the old Donkey like a slut, her hot, wet pussy gripping slickly at the old ass's throbbing meat. 


"Ohoho yes FUCK me, stud! Use me like you own me, like a real Bull; don't pull out either… Cum in my belly," Smirking, the old Donkey did as instructed, fucking Bella's fat cunt hard, his balls clapping against her bushy groin.


He also leaned over and gathered Vin's heavy testicles into his hand, lifting them, holding them… and squeezing them. Then squeezing them hard, making the fat Bull groan around his own mouthful. "Yeah, you like watching me squeeze your husband's balls, don't you? Soon I'll make sure he'll never fuck your fat pussy again."


Vin's mind raced as he tried to keep his composure, the intense pain from the old Donkey's cruel grip on his balls mixing with the humiliation of being dominated so openly by a horny stud. "Mmmmmm…" He wanted to scream out, to plead, but something inside him kept him silent, forced him to stay still and take it all. 


The sight of the Donkey's cock plunging in and out of Bella's wet, needy pussy, hearing her cries of pleasure, only made it worse… it was as if the universe was mocking him, taunting him with what he could no longer have.


"Uhu Uhu Uhuuuu… God’s, his big hard Donkey cock feels so much better than a mere Bull cock," Bella moaned out teasingly, as she on the other hand, was in a world of her own. Her entire body shook with pleasure as the old Donkey pounded into her, the Smith's raw animal energy igniting a fire inside her that she hadn't felt in years. 


She could barely stand it, could barely think straight as she begged the horny stud to cum inside her. Her eyes were filled with pure, unadulterated desire, making Vin feel like he was watching a completely different fur.


The fat Jackass let his stout belly rest on Bella's backside as he bred that big Cow, clapping her ass hard with his hips and making her tits sway heavily under her. "Ohoh, what's that, sexy Cow? Cum bare in your belly? Get you pregnant, and cut your old Bull's balls off, take his place as the breeder of the herd? Hnnf… don't mind… if I… do." Dunlup bit his lower lip as he felt his heft equine balls lifting up, glistening and splattered with the Cow's slick juices. 


Dunlup lifted Vin's loose testicles up, stretching them out and squeezing them HARD as he came, making both males moan loudly, one with pleasure, the other with pain. Dunlup shot his thick ropes of spunk into that hungry Cow's body, as he kneaded the meaty old bovine testicles he was replacing…


"Oho Yes… Ohooo that is what I need, put a Donkey in my belly." Bella's moans grew louder, her body arching against the Donkey as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her. She could feel a warmth spreading, a feeling she knew all too well; the Donkey was filling her up.


Vin watched in a mix of excitement and awe, mind struggling to process what he was seeing. He had never imagined such a sight… his horny Donkey buddy breeding his sexy Bella with such force and passion. And yet, there was no denying the sheer animal magnetism of the moment. It was almost… beautiful, even if it humiliated the powerful Bull.


As Dunlup finally finished and pulled away, Bella lay there, panting heavily, eyes half-closed in bliss. Vin couldn't help but admire her… the Cow sexy in that moment. Bella was a female who knew what she wanted and wasn't afraid to take it, no matter how unconventional. He wondered if he could ever be that bold, that unapologetic about his desires.


"Thank you… thank you Dun for bringing my lady soooo much pleasure." Vin choked around the hot Bull cum spilling into his mouth, his big bovine balls pumping out one last load of calf batter. He knew he would never forget this day, the day he witnessed the raw, visceral power of lust and desire in all its primal glory.


Dunlup took a deep breath as his thick pole throbbed inside the Cow's oven-like tunnel, his wet and shiny balls pressed up against that dripping cunt. He looked down at her back, and rubbed his hands over the spot where he guessed his shaft was reaching, deep inside her. 


Damn he loved stiffing big ladies like this… able to take it all and then some. Smiling, he licked his lips and slowly let his shaft slide free of her embrace. Almost no cum came out with him, the big bovine having the capacity to keep it all inside.


Turning towards the Bull, Dunlup grinned and wiped his wet Donkey cock off on the old Bull's muzzle. "There, smell your wife's pussy. Taste it even; that's what you're gonna be good for after today. And, you're welcome, old buddy… It's the least I can do, since now I get to complete my collection of Vinavar family balls." 


“C-complete…” That made the old Bull pause for a moment, blushing at the knowledge he was being taunted for having so many of his sons snipped over the years. “W-wait! I’ve changed my mind, please don’t snip Taggard!”


It was true… he hadn't a single, of age, heir to his name, Dunlup had castrated every one of his male calves with the exception of his youngest. Vin had paid the Donkey to do so, and now here he was about to join them, he was gonna complete the set. 


“Hahahahaha!” Dunlup laughed hysterically at Vin’s pleading last wish as a bull. “You finally let one keep his balls, huh. Only took thirty sons to finally pick one!” Dun was unhappy at not being able to complete his collection, but he wasn’t about to disregard his friend of over thirty years last wish as a virile Bull.


"Alright, I promise to not snip Taggard. Bella, would you mind holding your husband's balls steady for me?" Dunlup asked with a wide teasing grin, and the still-panting Cow nodded, leaning against Vin's stout body while taking his bulky testicles in hand, holding them up.


"Ummm so we… We're really going to do this then?" Vin moaned, looking back and forth between his smiling Donkey friend, as his sexy younger Cow wife who giggled. There was NO doubt from the look on their muzzles, he was about to become a Steer.


"Oh, Vin, you know we are," Dunlup grinned broadly, as he watched Bella tug on Vin's fat balls in her hands. "This is the final chapter in your breeding story." Dunlup began to fondle on Vin's bulging sack, looping a leather cord around the neck of that fat bovine sack. 


The Bull's eyes widened as the Donkey slowly started to pull the cord down tightly on those fat orbs. "You know, Vin, I've been thinking about this for a long time… Ever since that night we got drunk together, remember last spring when I nutted those young bulls…"


Vinavar nodded his head slowly, barely remembering that night other than having Dun nut a couple of his new and young servants. Vin breaking those new Steers in, while Dunlup had gone up to the house with Bella 


"Well, my dear Vin, friends sometimes have to make difficult decisions," Dunlup chuckled lewdly, thinking that luckily Bella here took that on herself so that Vin didn't have to ask and Dunlup didn't have to say. 


'I've always wanted to add your balls to my collection. Now don't you worry buddy, I assure you, this is for your own good. And for the good of your family's legacy.' 


The old Bull tensed, his thick thighs reflexively trying to close, his arms jerking against the rough ropes, hands wanting to cover his groin, but to no avail, he could do nothing to defend his balls. He choked back a gasp when that leather strip was tied around his nuts… And with that, the Donkey began to slowly slice through the sensitive skin of Vin's scrotum with a razor sharp gelding knife.


He'd watched this done to tens of dozens of, horny young Bulls; watched them kick and struggle, their eyes bulging as they fought against the knife with everything they had…only to lose their cummers anyway. It shamed him some that he was meeting the same fate, after everything he'd done, it was happening all the same. 


And here he was just letting it happen, giving up when they fought to the bitter end… but to be a Steer was to give up, so in a way it was fitting. "MMMOOO! God's Bella." Vin bellowed as the Donkey lifted his balls up, and his wife grasped his spent dick… his eyes bulged, watching the knife come down… and then cut in. He cried out and jerked in pain as he felt that blade saw back and forth, cutting through his pulsing male flesh, veins, and cords. 


Vinavar grunted in pain as the knife sliced through the last of his scrotal tissue, heavy nuts tumbling into Dun's waiting hands. The Steer looked to see them dangling obscenely from the Blacksmith's fist, as Dunlup held them up proudly for husband and wife to see.


Dun grinned as he hefted the bloody, severed balls, the weight of them in his palm sending a thrill down to his groin. "Fuckin' beautiful," the old Jack grunted, hefting Vin's severed sack appreciatively and admiring the way it stretched the skin between his fingers. Vin's spent cock twitched at the sight, his emasculated body betraying his arousal at being snipped.


"This is a magnificent Yule gift, I want to thank you both for it," the old Donkey breathed, giving the wrinkled, furry sack a squeeze and watching the cum dribble out from the cut ends of the cords that had held Vin's manhood. 


He was holding them up by the severed sack neck with one hand, while the other work worn hand was fondling those massive Bull balls admiringly. "I still remember the very first set you ever had me take, your son Tobin was such a big potent stud. He had all the heifers hanging off him that spring… until I made a Steer out of him for you. But hey, he became the best cheese maker in the whole village. I always stop by his place when I'm here." The old Jackass shook the memories from his head, as he went back to admiring his prize.


"Fuck, Vin, these balls are huge. I bet they haven't had proper milking in weeks, have they? Ummm, thick and creamy Bull spunk." He gave them a squeeze and a glob of cum oozed out of those severed tubes. "This really is the second best gift anyone has ever given me, Bella just gave me the very best gift!" The Donkey flashed them his biggest grin, as he smacked the pretty Cow's rump firmly.


"Oh it's a gift I'm going to be giving you a lot, stud," Bella giggled. "But there are plenty more gifts awaiting you…" She chuckled lewdly, as she joined Dunlup in fondling her husband's former balls playfully.


"I'm going to enjoy breaking in your daughters, after I finish with Bella here." Vin shuddered, his big eyes watery as he watched his wife and best friend desecrate his manhood. He'd spent his life breeding the finest Bulls and Heifers, and in one fell swoop, his legacy was being destroyed for their pleasure. And yet he was a very happy Steer, as he lay there noticing one of his tied wrists had come loose.


Bella giggled and pumped her husband's softening shaft, smearing the last drops of his seed along his sensitive underside. She brought her hand to her mouth and made a show of licking it clean, moaning at the taste of her husband's essence. "Mm, you taste so good, darling. I'm going to miss milking your big, fat balls."


Vin shuddered, tears leaking from the corners of his eyes as Bella's words and touch set his nerves alight. He was dimly aware of Dun placing his bullhood in some form of preserving solution, but it was hard to concentrate on anything beyond the throbbing ache in his groin and the degrading pleasure of his wife's hand on his wounded genitals. 


Carefully she smeared healing balm over his ragged wound, and the torn flesh began to heal together amazing quickly. "There… my gift is all nice and preserved," Dunlup observed with a chuckle, capping the glass jar that held Vin's manhood. He hefted the heavy jar, swirling its contents within thinking they looked lonely there. 


"These will look great in my trophy case, alongside all of the Horse, Predator and Deer lords I've collected. Maybe I'll have Bella suck me off while I look at them, remind me of the night I finally cut the balls off of the mighty Vinavar the Bull."


Bella giggled lustfully again, her eyes dark with depraved lust. She released Vin's cock and stood, her large breasts jiggled as she sauntered over to the Blacksmith, wrapping her arms around him from behind.


"Oh, I plan on doing more than just sucking your fat cock, Dunlup," she purred, reaching a hand down to palm him through his pants. "I'm going to ride you until you fill me with your cum, and then I'm going to milk every last drop from your fat balls. I want to taste your Jackass seed as I lick Vin's spent cock clean."


She punctuated her filthy promise by squeezing Dunlup's swelling shaft, making the Smith groan with lust. He set the jar down on a shelf and allowed Bella to lead him back towards the bed, his aroused fucker jutting out proudly bouncing with each heat beat.


"You know my dear that I really would love to… but it is kind of tradition that after I nut'em… I rut'em. As an introduction to their new lives as Steers… since it's the Steers job to pleasure the young Bulls until they’re either mated or snipped themselves." 


Bella's merry laughter rang out through the room like a bell burst, as she glanced over at a very shocked looking Vinavar. Plainly the old Steer had not thought about that at all, and was looking at his wife and the old Donkey wild eyed.


"Ahem… surely that isn't necessary, in this situation!" Vinavar stammered in looking both shocked and appalled, at the idea of being mounted and fucked in the ass.


"Oh come now Vin…" Dunlup smirked as he untied the very loose restraints that had been holding the old Bull in place. Noting that one had already pulled loose on its own, and still the old male hadn't resisted in any way. 


"Hahah… I've been doing this for years… and as I recall you loved pumping Steers every year yourself. Now roll over… head down ass in the air like a good little Steer."


Bella watched with a wicked gleam in her twinkling eyes as Dunlup roughly flipped the stunned Vinavar over, shoving him down onto the bed on hands and knees. Vin's bovine muzzle was a mask of shock and humiliation as he felt the old Smith press up behind him, his thick cock already jutting out hard against Vin's furry ass.


"I don't know what you're talking about!" Vin stammered, denying everything, while trying to pull himself away. But Dunlup just grabbed his wide ass cheeks, kneading the flesh roughly.


"Oh yes you do, Steer. You know exactly what your purpose is now," Dunlup hissed, spitting on his own flared cock head, slicking it up as he spread those furry cheeks. "To be used like a practice Cow by the horny young Bulls. So… now take my cock and seed like you're meant to, my fat Steer."


He lined up the swollen flare with Vin's twitching bovine asshole, pushing against it demandingly as the older male bellowed. Vin clenched his anal ring trying to resist, most proud males tried that of course however they all failed. 


Dunlup slapped that firm ass hard, making the Steer jump and whimper. "Don't fight it, Steer. You're public property now… all us intact males get to use you." Dun said that more for Vin's enjoyment, the bovine knew all of this of course. But was still getting off on the Blacksmith saying it to him, and he deserved as much pleasure as he could get without his balls.


With slow bucking thrusts, Dun slowly rammed his cock balls deep into Vin's virgin ass. The older Bull let out screams and squeals, back arching as he was split open on the thick shaft. Dunlup just grunted, pulling back and slamming in again harder, setting the same punishing pace he had used on all the young Steers Vin had ordered him to make over the years.


Bella licked her bovine lips at the depraved sight, pussy clenching needily. She crawled over, reaching under to fondle Dunlup's swinging balls as he fucked Vin into utter submission. The wet slap of flesh on flesh filled the room, mixing with Vin's choked moans and whimpering.


"That's it, take it!" Dunlup grunted teasingly, gripping Vin's wide bullish hips hard enough to bruise. "This ass belongs to real males now." He pounded harder into the tight, wet heat, grunting with the lustful efforts. "Beg for my cum, Steer. Beg me to fill you up."


Vin just shook his horned head mutely, sweat dripping down his furry muzzle. His limp cock dangling uselessly between his wide thighs. Dunlup just smirked around a mouthful of Bella's tit, slamming in balls deep over and over again.


Dunlup pulled out suddenly, chuckling darkly at Vin's whine of protest. "What's the matter, Steer? Miss the feel of my cock already?" He slapped Vin's furry red rump, watching it jiggle under his firm slap. Vin bit his lower lip, tears pricking his eyes from the degrading fucking and even more degrading desire for more. His gaping hole winked at the fat old Donkey, it was plainly begging to be filled.


Dunlup just grabbed a bottle of lube and coated his shaft, slicking it up even more. Bella moaned, rubbing herself as she watched, she loved seeing Vin so debased, so desperate. Dunlup pushed two lube-shined fingers into the Steer's twitching asshole. "Look at this greedy hole, so sloppy," he taunted, making the older bovine moan, scissoring his thick fingers playfully. "I think it needs a reminder of who it belongs to."


"It belongs to every real male."Vin groaned as Dunlup worked his fingers deeper, stretching him open. The Steers own spent cock twitched, a watery clear bead of prostate fluid welling. Dunlup pushed a third finger in, roughly fucking him with them, twisting and curling.


"Please…" Vin found himself begging without meaning to, hole clenching around the thick digits. He hated how much he needed this, needed to be used like a fuck toy by the intact male. His body pushing back eagerly, impaling himself on those fingers eagerly now.


Dunlup just smirked, he had broken in plenty of Steers and geldings over the years. And Vin was reacting very receptively, which made Dunlup very happy to see. "Beg me for my cock, Steer. Show me how much you want to be bred."


"Fuck you.." Vin hissed with as much resistance as he was able, but it came out weak and loving sounding. It was a erotic game that the old bovine was finding harder and harder to play. Soon he would be gushing his thanks and praise all over his old friend.


Dunlup slapped that bullish ass again, hard this time as Vin struggled to play his part. "I don't recall asking nicely, you nut-less bovine… now beg like a good little sissy."


"Fuck… please," Vin choked out breathlessly, his wide bullish nose flaming with blush. "Please fuck me, Dunlup. Use me like the Steer I am, fill me with your cum.”


"Haha… Good little Steer," Dunlup chuckled, removing his thick fingers from that squeezing bovine anus. He gripped Vin's hips, rubbing the leaking head of his cock against the Steer's hole teasingly. "Beg for it again and I might give you what you need."


"Please, please fuck me," Vin sobbed into the pillows, too far gone to care how desperate he sounded. "I need your fat cock in my ass, breeding me. Fuck me…" With a victorious bray, Dunlup slammed back into that tight hot ass, fucking into Vin with long, deep strokes. He leaned over the Steer's broad back, biting his neck as he used him lustfully.


"Uhuhuhu… you're so big and hard!" Vin squealed, remember hearing his sons scream the same thing as Dunlup had fucked them after he'd snipped them. With a roaring 'HeeHaw', Dunlup buried himself deep in Vin's guts, flooding the Steer's insides with his thick seed.


Vin shuddered as he was bred, the warm wet heat of Dunlup's load sloshing in his belly. The Smith collapsed on top of him, crushing him down onto the bed. Bella curled up around them both, giggling and stroking them both. They were a family now, Dunlup's bitch and her Steer, marked and owned and seeded. And that was just the beginning… The night was still young and Dunlup was known for his stamina.


*****


He watched through tearful eyes as his wife and Dun tumbled on the mattress, naked bodies entangling in a tangle of flesh and grasping limbs. He heard his wives wanton moans and Dun's grunts of pleasure, slapping of flesh on flesh heard as they coupled like feral furs.


He was distantly aware of the Smith's cock plunging into his wife's dripping cunt, of Bella's back arching in ecstasy as Dunlup's shaft stretched her tight walls. He barely registered the way his own spent prick twitched at the sight, his mutilated groin aching and empty.


All he knew was the burning shame of seeing his wife rutting with another male, of knowing that his masculinity had been reduced to nothing more than a pair of balls in a jar, and he wept as Bella screamed in orgasm, Dunlup's seed spurting deep into her.


The air in the room grew heavy with the scent of sex and sweat. Bella's body glistened with a sheen of moisture as she rode Dunlup, her hips undulating in a hypnotic rhythm. The old Donkey's hands gripped her tits, guiding her movements as he thrust up into her, his shaft buried to the hilt in her sopping bovine cunt.


Tears streamed down Vin's bovine muzzle as he watched, his vision blurred but still able to see every thrust, every caress. He could hear Bella's cries of bliss, the way she moaned Dun's name like a prayer. The shame and humiliation threatened to choke him.


Bella's moans grew louder, more desperate, as her climax approached swiftly. Dunlup's balls tightened, his own orgasm building to a crescendo. With a final, brutal thrust, he emptied himself into the Cow's willing body, flooding her with his thick chunky seed. 


Bella threw her head back, screaming her pleasure to the heavens as she convulsed around him. In the aftermath, Bella collapsed onto Dunlup's fat round belly, both of them panting for breath. She turned to Vin, a wicked gleam in her eye, as she caressed his muzzle gently. 


"Mmmm, that was wonderful," she purred, reaching down to her pussy, collecting some of Dunlup's fresh hot cum. "Here, baby. Have a taste of a real male’s seed."


Vin shuddered, torn between disgust and arousal as he opened his mouth. Letting her shove her cum covered fingers into his mouth, the Steers lip's wrapping around them as he suckled that hot cum off her fingers. He watched through hazy eyes as Bella smirked at him savoring the flavor of their depravity. The sight of her, the taste of the Smiths seed was almost too much for the broken Steer to bear.


FIN