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He has lived there for quite a while now, working as a sperm donor, supplying the owner with virile taur sperm, which is then sold to breeding clinics, laboratories, or whoever asked for it. The plan for the day was to meet his master and ready up all the materials needed to collect his cum. After, they would make their way to the barn so his master could collect his seed, which was more spacious and wouldn't be too bothersome if there was an accidental spill of his seed onto the floor as no cleaning would be needed. However:\n\n-Hey, Jack, where are you? - He shouted, listening for any footsteps or any disgruntled noises.\n\nHe went over to the kitchen, annoyed that he was left without explanation to his master whereabouts, before finding said ``explanation'' in a form of paper left on the kitchen table:\n\n\"[i]Good Morning Amy, I left early to deliver the samples we collected yesterday, so I guess there is nothing for you to do today. I did leave you with something at the barn though, little bugger thought it would be wise to steal some chicken eggs from me, caught him red handed! Would you be kind and teach that little shit a lesson for me? I am sure it will be the best cum-collector you have ever tried. Oh, and don't break him too much please! You have a great ass and all, but, I feel like trying new things. Can't be fucking the same hole over and over again now, can I?[/i] '' That last statement made him frown, even more after he read what his master usually calls him when he wants to tease him, which is short for \"Amadeus'', his actual name. It has earned him a good plowing before and Amadeus definitely got a laugh out of it after seeing his master walking funny to the bathroom, cum dripping out of his foxy butt, staining the floor, while he muttered out whines and curses at him. \"[i]Anyway, have fun! I can't wait to see the mess you make~[/i]''. Amadeus placed the letter back down, and looked at the barn through the window, intrigued as to what or who the \"little shit'' his master referred to was. Without delay, he exited the house through the front door and trotted his way over to the barn entrance. The barn was made of sturdy rock and cement, built to withstand strong winds or any other thing thrown at it. He opened the door to peek inside and what he saw surprised him quite a bit, as he wasn't expecting to find a little dragon, around 3 years of age or so, still diapered and tied up to the metal fence his master used to help him while he is milking the cum out of Amadeus. He walked in, closing the door behind him and making some noise, which was enough to gather the hatchling's attention, who turned his teary eyed face towards him. His eyes widened at the sight of the wolf taur frame, scaring him even more than he already was. He began visibly trembling in fear, opening his mouth to speak, between sobs and whimpers:\n\n-Please, let me go! - He begged, speech surprisingly coherent, for someone his age- I was hungry! I won't steal again, I promise!\n\nIt wasn't unnatural for his master to punish those who tried to take something from him without his permission. He could have sworn he saw someone hanging from a nearby tree after his master told him he had a run in with a thief sometime ago, but that never bothered him and he never asked many questions, since he had food, a roof, basic sanitary needs... And if his master hasn't been caught for whatever he has done up until now, even better, it only meant he wouldn't be homeless anytime soon. However, he never thought that his master would even consider punishing someone this young, but hey, at least he didn't ask to snuff the living daylights out of the little one, did he? \n\nAmadeus approached the young dragon, getting a good look at his body. The most surprising thing for him was that this dragon didn't appear to have any scales; instead, his body was purple and gold-yellow skin, with gold-yellow hair and tail tip fluff to match. It became apparent what his master had proposed to him when he wrote that he wanted Amadeus to teach this guy a lesson. Now, Amadeus was no monster, but call it morbid curiosity or lust, he was intrigued by his master's \"proposal'', and after all, this guy WAS a thief, or at least that is what Amadeus thought to convince himself of what he was about to do:\n\n-Well, well, well.... So you were caught stealing from my master, weren't you? - He said, in a deviant manner, while circling around the dragon cub - And you think you could get away with that, by begging and crying? - He stopped on the right side of the cub, lowering his head to his hears - How dumb are you exactly? - He asked, grinning.\n\nThe act he put on to scare the little dragon worked, making him release his bladder gates, unloading all in his diaper, enough to stain the front of it slightly yellow. The big wolf taur, with his heightened sense of smell, noticed it, and couldn't help but laugh at it, proud of his intimidation skills, even though he tried it on such an easy target:\n\n-Oh? What is this I smell? - He feigned ignorance, toying with the small hatchling while he walked towards his back and lowered his head to face the back of the diaper, smelling around it. As he did so, he caught wind of the strong scent which was enough to make his loins burn and prompted the tip of his considerably huge canine cock to show up between his hind legs, leaking a bit of pre-cum onto the ground- I smell the scent of a frightened little thief!- He teased, grinning ear to ear.\n\nHe grabbed the cub's padded butt, spreading the part of it where the ass hole would be, and with his canine teeth, he ripped a hole big enough to see the little one's tight entrance. Amadeus licked his lips before using his tongue to lube as best as he could (or felt like), between the protests and cries of the molested cub which he ignored, caring only for his pleasure at the moment:\n\n- Ok, you little thief, seems you are quite ready for me. Here I go! - He said, as he mounted the little cub, the weight forcing the little one's chest to press against the cold, metal horizontal bar of the fence. The cub trembled in fear, tears falling down his cheeks as he begged his assailant to let him go, as Amadeus kept humping the air in search of that virgin tight entrance. His tip finally touched it, and that was enough to make him slam the tip in, which seemed like it was enough to make the hatchling cry in pain and beg the taur to take it out:\n\n-Awww, that much? It's just the tip! It can't be that bad! - He joked, well aware of the pain the little one was going through, before he began inserting the rest of his shaft, which made the hatchling cry louder and louder, hoping someone would hear him. \n\nAfter putting a fair bit of his length in, he began humping the cub, slow at the start, but picking up the pace after a few \"test runs''. The cub's tight interior gave him a delightful feeling, one that simply wasn't present whenever he and his master went about in their \"cum-collecting'' routine, which was the feeling of warmth and genuine tightness. He kept fucking the cub, disregarding his cries or pleas, glad he decided to follow his master's intent. The hatchling's belly bulged out with every thrust, enhancing his pleasure, as well as the cub's discomfort, the feeling of his huge canine dick going through his insides being quite painful for something that small. Amadeus crossed his arms and looked down upon the hatchling, bearing a sick grin in his face:\n\n-Master didn't lie...This cum-collector is the best! - He said, happy he got the opportunity to fuck something so small and tight.\n\nHe began to move faster, signaling that his climax was getting close. His front-paws got a better grip of the cub, while his thrusts became more savage and unrelenting, with the sole objective of getting that swelling knot in, feat proven to be a bit too difficult given the size of it in comparison to the little one's hole, but Amadeus didn't care as he was determined to get it all in, even if he had to force it. With each thrust his climax crept closer and closer, to which he just decided to push his cock in, pressuring himself against the little hatchling. He could feel his dick getting in little by little, and so did the cub whose screams intensified, turning into a high pitched yell as the knot finally entered with a sickening wet sound. The taur unloaded all of his fertile seed inside the little one's bowels, bulging the belly out a bit and increasing a little more with each spurt of cum that entered him, while the knot became impossible to take out without ripping the little one's ring. Amadeus rolled his tongue out, tired but satisfied for the \"present'' his master left him, while the little one just cried loudly and begged for his mommy, his body aching from the rough fucking he received:\n\n-Awww there there, little one! - Amadeus said, patting the hatchling's head- I hope this was enough to make you learn your lesson, otherwise I might have to go rougher at you next time. Just ask my master! He did enjoy sleeping with an ice bag on his butt!-He laughed while recalling the times when his master's teasing went too far.\n\nAmadeus's ears fluttered, picking up the sound of his master's truck arriving home. He called him out, whistling and shouting his name, which seemed to be enough to gather his attention, as he could hear footsteps approaching the barn, followed by the door opening. A fox in farmer's attire stood on the other side, scanning the scene in front of him before smiling deviously:\n\n-Had fun? - The fox asked, leaning against the frame of the barn door.\n\n-Loads. -Amadeus replied, snapping his fingers in the fox's direction, grinning at his own joke.\n\nThe fox sighed, turned his back towards the barn entrance and walked away:\n\n-I will prepare breakfast. Feel free to join when you detach yourself from that runt. And after that...- he stared back, meeting the cub's frightened eyes- It's my turn to have fun with him.\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "A Better Cum-Collector

The rooster, as annoying as ever, signaled the start of the day for the inhabitants of a secluded barn, some waking right up and others struggling to move away from their cozy beds. Such was the case for a certain wolf-taur, who effortfully struggled to get up from his makeshift mattress in the house's a garage, which was repurposed to accommodate such a large beast like himself. The taur fluttered his eyes open, stretched his whole body while yawning, got up and lazily made his way towards a mirror on the other side of his room where he took a deep look at his tired face, before turning on the cold tap water, washing himself awake. Having completed his morning routine, he exited the garage and made his way into the living room, where he began looking around for the one he calls "Master'', the owner of the house and the barn, and also the person he works for. He has lived there for quite a while now, working as a sperm donor, supplying the owner with virile taur sperm, which is then sold to breeding clinics, laboratories, or whoever asked for it. The plan for the day was to meet his master and ready up all the materials needed to collect his cum. After, they would make their way to the barn so his master could collect his seed, which was more spacious and wouldn't be too bothersome if there was an accidental spill of his seed onto the floor as no cleaning would be needed. However:

-Hey, Jack, where are you? - He shouted, listening for any footsteps or any disgruntled noises.

He went over to the kitchen, annoyed that he was left without explanation to his master whereabouts, before finding said ``explanation'' in a form of paper left on the kitchen table:

"Good Morning Amy, I left early to deliver the samples we collected yesterday, so I guess there is nothing for you to do today. I did leave you with something at the barn though, little bugger thought it would be wise to steal some chicken eggs from me, caught him red handed! Would you be kind and teach that little shit a lesson for me? I am sure it will be the best cum-collector you have ever tried. Oh, and don't break him too much please! You have a great ass and all, but, I feel like trying new things. Can't be fucking the same hole over and over again now, can I? '' That last statement made him frown, even more after he read what his master usually calls him when he wants to tease him,  which is short for "Amadeus'', his actual name. It has earned him a good plowing before and Amadeus definitely got a laugh out of it after seeing his master walking funny to the bathroom, cum dripping out of his foxy butt, staining the floor, while he muttered out whines and curses at him. "Anyway, have fun! I can't wait to see the mess you make~''. Amadeus placed the letter back down, and looked at the barn through the window, intrigued as to what or who the "little shit'' his master referred to was. Without delay, he exited the house through the front door and trotted his way over to the barn entrance. The barn was made of sturdy rock and cement, built to withstand strong winds or any other thing thrown at it. He opened the door to peek inside and what he saw surprised him quite a bit, as he wasn't expecting to find a little dragon, around 3 years of age or so, still diapered and tied up to the metal fence his master used to help him while he is milking the cum out of Amadeus. He walked in, closing the door behind him and making some noise, which was enough to gather the hatchling's attention, who turned his teary eyed face towards him. His eyes widened at the sight of the wolf taur frame, scaring him even more than he already was. He began visibly trembling in fear, opening his mouth to speak, between sobs and whimpers:

-Please, let me go! - He begged, speech surprisingly coherent, for someone his age- I was hungry! I won't steal again, I promise!

It wasn't unnatural for his master to punish those who tried to take something from him without his permission. He could have sworn he saw someone hanging from a nearby tree after his master told him he had a run in with a thief sometime ago, but that never bothered him and he never asked many questions, since he had food, a roof, basic sanitary needs... And if his master hasn't been caught for whatever he has done up until now, even better, it only meant he wouldn't be homeless anytime soon. However, he never thought that his master would even consider punishing someone this young, but hey, at least he didn't ask to snuff the living daylights out of the little one, did he?

Amadeus approached the young dragon, getting a good look at his body. The most surprising thing for him was that this dragon didn't appear to have any scales; instead, his body was purple and gold-yellow skin, with gold-yellow hair and tail tip fluff to match. It became apparent what his master had proposed to him when he wrote that he wanted Amadeus to teach this guy a lesson. Now, Amadeus was no monster, but call it morbid curiosity or lust, he was intrigued by his master's "proposal'', and after all, this guy WAS a thief, or at least that is what Amadeus thought to convince himself of what he was about to do:

-Well, well, well.... So you were caught stealing from my master, weren't you? -  He said, in a deviant manner, while circling around the dragon cub - And you think you could get away with that, by begging and crying? - He stopped on the right side of the cub, lowering his head to his hears - How dumb are you exactly? - He asked, grinning.

The act he put on to scare the little dragon worked, making him release his bladder gates, unloading all in his diaper, enough to stain the front of it slightly yellow. The big wolf taur, with his heightened sense of smell, noticed it, and couldn't help but laugh at it, proud of his intimidation skills, even though he tried it on such an easy target:

-Oh? What is this I smell? - He feigned ignorance, toying with the small hatchling while he walked towards his back and lowered his head to face the back of the diaper, smelling around it. As he did so, he caught wind of the strong scent which was enough to make his loins burn and prompted the tip of his considerably huge canine cock to show up between his hind legs, leaking a bit of pre-cum onto the ground- I smell the scent of a frightened little thief!- He teased, grinning ear to ear.

He grabbed the cub's padded butt, spreading the part of it where the ass hole would be, and with his canine teeth, he ripped a hole big enough to see the little one's tight entrance. Amadeus licked his lips before using his tongue to lube as best as he could (or felt like), between the protests and cries of the molested cub which he ignored, caring only for his pleasure at the moment:

- Ok, you little thief, seems you are quite ready for me. Here I go! - He said, as he mounted the little cub, the weight forcing the little one's chest to press against the cold, metal horizontal bar of the fence. The cub trembled in fear, tears falling down his cheeks as he begged his assailant to let him go, as Amadeus kept humping the air in search of that virgin tight entrance. His tip finally touched it, and that was enough to make him slam the tip in, which seemed like it was enough to make the hatchling cry in pain and beg the taur to take it out:

-Awww, that much? It's just the tip! It can't be that bad! - He joked, well aware of the pain the little one was going through, before he began inserting the rest of his shaft, which made the hatchling cry louder and louder, hoping someone would hear him.

After putting a fair bit of his length in, he began humping the cub, slow at the start, but picking up the pace after a few "test runs''. The cub's tight interior gave him a delightful feeling, one that simply wasn't present whenever he and his master went about in their "cum-collecting'' routine, which was the feeling of warmth and genuine tightness. He kept fucking the cub, disregarding his cries or pleas, glad he decided to follow his master's intent. The hatchling's belly bulged out with every thrust, enhancing his pleasure, as well as the cub's discomfort, the feeling of his huge canine dick going through his insides being quite painful for something that small. Amadeus crossed his arms and looked down upon the hatchling, bearing a sick grin in his face:

-Master didn't lie...This cum-collector is the best! - He said, happy he got the opportunity to fuck something so small and tight.

He began to move faster, signaling that his climax was getting close. His front-paws got a better grip of the cub, while his thrusts became more savage and unrelenting, with the sole objective of getting that swelling knot in, feat proven to be a bit too difficult given the size of it in comparison to the little one's hole, but Amadeus didn't care as he was determined to get it all in, even if he had to force it. With each thrust his climax crept closer and closer, to which he just decided to push his cock in, pressuring himself against the little hatchling. He could feel his dick getting in little by little, and so did the cub whose screams intensified, turning into a high pitched yell as the knot finally entered with a sickening wet sound. The taur unloaded all of his fertile seed inside the little one's bowels, bulging the belly out a bit and increasing a little more with each spurt of cum that entered him, while the knot became impossible to take out without ripping the little one's ring. Amadeus rolled his tongue out, tired but satisfied for the "present'' his master left him, while the little one just cried loudly and begged for his mommy, his body aching from the rough fucking he received:

-Awww there there, little one! - Amadeus said, patting the hatchling's head- I hope this was enough to make you learn your lesson, otherwise I might have to go rougher at you next time. Just ask my master! He did enjoy sleeping with an ice bag on his butt!-He laughed while recalling the times when his master's teasing went too far.

Amadeus's ears fluttered, picking up the sound of his master's truck arriving home. He called him out, whistling and shouting his name, which seemed to be enough to gather his attention, as he could hear footsteps approaching the barn, followed by the door opening. A fox in farmer's attire stood on the other side, scanning the scene in front of him before smiling deviously:

-Had fun? - The fox asked, leaning against the frame of the barn door.

-Loads. -Amadeus replied, snapping his fingers in the fox's direction, grinning at his own joke.

The fox sighed, turned his back towards the barn entrance and walked away:

-I will prepare breakfast. Feel free to join when you detach yourself from that runt. And after that...- he stared back, meeting the cub's frightened eyes- It's my turn to have fun with him.

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