In a world full of artificial insemination, technological advancement, and the shunning of the old ways, men like him had become obsolete. Their society had evolved in such a way that many powerful and wealthy gay men had passed on their genes for generations and generations, unfortunately making straight men a very small, often poor minority. They had, ironically, been the ones bred out of the gene pool. Poor Andre..he was on a dark path. His small property had been taken and he had been sold into slavery for his massive debts. He watched as many women and men passed by, eyeing him and sizing him up. He knew that his fate was inevitable- that he was destined to become some pervert's plaything. He decided to accept his fate and got on his hands and knees. "Oh my..." he heard one man say. "Mmm..he's delicious." said another. His body type and endowments were very impressive, but they didn't help him very much in this world. Of course, there were plenty of women looking at him, but many assumed he was gay, despite the overtly sexual looks he shot at them. "Damnit...if only I could get out of this chastity thing." The metallic pants were preventing him from getting an erection. They had put the pants on him..not even bothering to ask about his sexuality. Ironically, since heterosexual males were so rare, he would have been worth so much more had anyone known. A few minutes later, Andre was approached by a tall, slender woman. "...And how much is this one?" She gestured towards him. He continued to overhear parts of her conversation, the rest of it was drowned out by her big, distracting tits. "He'd be great for manual labor. Alright, I'll buy him." He was shocked! He'd just been purchased by a smoking hot woman, how lucky for him. "Come on, big guy." She sighed as Andre was released from his wall chain. He followed her to her carriage, already eager to serve her... ------------------------------------------------------ After they arrived at her plantation, she took him into her living room. She removed his shackles and his chastity device and shooed him off to the shower. "Go on now, you big beast. Mmm..you are just so beautiful. So primal and manly..what a breath of fresh air." She stroked his chin, winked at him and walked away. Andre walked to the shower, turned on the water, and showered. He thought about how silly it was that the vast majority of women were straight, yet almost every man was gay. It must be pretty frustrating for these women, he thought. ------------------------------------------------------ Andre walked back into the living room, completely nude after his shower. "Good boy, now, let's take a look at these man parts, hm?" She started her physical inspection. "Good....yes...okay." "Now, listen. I don't want you to fuck any of my other men, understand? Your job is to work." He was confused, but responded. "Uh..actually, I've never had sex with a man." She raised her eyebrows. "Oh really? So you're a virgin?" She laughed, then grabbed his cock, starting to measure it. "I suppose that's a good thing..I......su...wait a minute." She stared in awe as his cock became rock hard in her hands. "You....you're straight!?" She dropped his cock, letting it stick out straight at her. He simply blushed and grunted. "Well...I knew straight men were a thing, I mean...you're like, what..1 percent of the population?" She smiled and clasped her hands together, already plotting in her mind all the wonderful ways she was going to use and abuse him. She blushed, then moved close to him and put her face on his chest. "I have plans for you, big guy..." ------------------------------------------------------- After a few months of working on her plantation, Andre's muscles had gotten even bigger, and his fur and skin had even gotten darker. Her house guests often complimented her on him. They were definitely not used to seeing males with huge muscles, beautiful dark fur, and massive balls just slaving away in the field...but it wasn't all bad for the big lion. His master had been fortunate enough to prosper in the last few months, and she rewarded him very handsomely. He ate like a king, he received massages every day, and to top it all off...she had started a breeding program, just for him. He was free to take advantage of the dozens of tempting women who now worked on the farm, and that he did. It was a daily occurence for her, she'd hear lewd slapping sounds and the sound of women moaning, followed by his loud, manly roar as he came inside of them. She'd often go out on her deck to listen to him breeding early in the morning- sipping coffee and listening to those primal, manly sounds. She loved it, but knew that with each ejaculation, he was buying his freedom. After all, she promised he could have his freedom after producing 100 strong males for her. Sometimes he'd take two or three women in one day, spreading his superior, dominant genes far and wide. She'd noticed that over 20 of her women were obviously pregnant, which was good news for them, as she would pay them for this service, as well as allowing them to work at a much lighter pace. Once word got around, however, the women were practically jumping on his cock. She swore she'd heard him cum over 14 times in a single day, not that it was that difficult for him- after all, his watermelon sized balls kept him horny. With these thoughts in mind, she made her way outside and decided to look for him. It didn't take long for her to find him on his back eating one girl's pussy while fucking the other one with his huge meat rod. "Wow....he's such a beast! Just look at him go!" a couple of men approached her, apparently impressed with the big stud. "Isn't he?" She sighed. "Hey, just don't go spreading any gossip about this, okay? I don't want to attract a huge crowd of horny people- I need him to work." Indeed she thought, if people caught on that this kind of man was here, they'd come from far and wide to get a taste of this rare specimen- It would be women AND Men flooding in to watch and fuck him. "Oh, don't mind us!" One of the men waved at her. "we just wanna watch this stud do his thing." They stared in lust, watching how the male threw off one of the girls and flipped the other one over. The beast's balls slapped against the girl until they tightened, releasing a fat load of cum while he roared, yet again. "Mmm...he's perfect. Is he for sale?" The other man said. "Well, no..he's not. I'm breeding him right now." She stated, turning to look at him as he breathed heavily on his back, scrunching his massive, 28 inch soles. "Hmm, that's disappointing. I must say, his genes are quite impressive. He has such a nice, big pair of testicles...and I've never seen feet that big in my life. Anyway, if you change your mind, we'll be around." With that said, they left. What exactly did they want with Andre? Something was up, and it wasn't just her slave lion's cock.