Barry had been one for participating in no nut November, though, during the month, he doesn't stop having fantasies or feeling like he was being stimulated continuously by images and women.  Whether that is true or not, that is up for debate.  But after the month is over, he had started a new habit.  The laws had changed in the wolf's favor. Females were the highest amount for a gender.  And to encourage men, a few rules had been changed, allowing for slave-taking. Only females, while herms and futas, were able to enslave.  Consenting females are making this decision.

So with this, there had to be a pricing guide, depending on skills and other 'attributes' prices.  The highest cost is $1 million for a new 'model,' allowing some women willing to risk it all to gamble with their freedom.  It was turning into a popular event, where those females willing to risk themselves are videotaped.  The videos sometimes coming out quickly, though other times take a while, humiliating the little thrill seekers, turning them into cautionary tales, showing victory signs after a large group has just pasted their faces in their seed.

In the last couple of years, Barry had the misfortune of losing when he played with the girls, the plan to make a slave empty his overfilled nuts.  He lets out a sigh, looking through the nearest casino's, looking to see any potential contestants.  When he noticed an online casino had added a new game, the title being 'Bred or nut.'  A little strange for a name, The casino had printed the rules under the game's name.  For a week, the gist being allowed to treat the woman like a slave.  The man's goal is to breed her, the women not to mate. The woman takes a passive role, hoping that the man doesn't achieve his goal.

It was a pretty neat thing. It matched up those willing to set up the deposit with those girls are willing to risk their lives for some money.  Making sure that Barry had plenty to support himself, he didn't even put up that much money, placing it for 2,000.  Thinking that it would take a while for a response, he turned off his phone, heading for the shower.

He catches sight of himself in the mirror, taking a moment to appreciate himself.  Barry wasn't a thin man, just a little chubby, but still had noticeable muscles.  His fur was a clean white, strange for any wolf not of artic descent, but carefully maintained, silky smooth, at least to his touch.  His hands do slide further, giving a squeeze to the orbs that he expects to win.  A little chuckle at that thought, he climbs in the shower, spending plenty of time imagining the week of celebration for November.

The entire shower took 20 minutes, carefully making sure that every inch of himself was clean, his fur making it a necessity.  His cock barely peaking out of his sheath as he grabs his phone, checking up on the app updates, already seeing a confirmation with his bet.  His eyebrow raises with surprise. There had already was someone willing to accept.

Reading through the message, he got the gist of it, a rabbit, with 5 to 1 odds, in his favor, had decided to try her luck.  The fact that she had already succeeded a couple of times before pushing it.  There was even a couple of images of her riding some of the losers. She had a lithe frame, her white coat giving him a run for his money.  A couple of the side bets showing just how many times she squeezed the men, at least three times during the nights.  Of course, some of them even tapped out before the week was up. The rabbit was acting insatiably, not letting them have a moment to themselves.

Barry chuckles a little, understanding what she must have been planning.  There was a rule against birth control during the week-long session, but they are free to do what they want or need to do until then.  The strength of a rabbit's birth control pills are a thing of wonder, fighting against the fact the anthro descendants were just as fertile as their feral cousins.  That was most likely the point of her attempts. The men were fighting her pills, with each time they are scared off, allowing her a new victim.

Shaking his head, he checks when their 'match' would be played, nodding at the date, December 3rd, perfect timing since he was already so pent up, and he still had two weeks left in November.

For the next few weeks, it seemed to drag on, doing his daily grooming and going to work appearing boring with the potential for a slave soon coming up.  Of course, he did his research, picking up a couple of things to use before he was to be locked in.  The fact they allowed sex toys working to his advantage, purchasing a set of custom cock ring, a metallic black to stand out against his white that would sit above and below his knot.

When the day came, he arrived at the determined location for the game, it was an apartment set up to make sure neither he nor she wouldn't be allowed out without giving up.  It was a bit of a wait, just sitting on the chair next to the door.  Out of boredom, he started looking through the house, seeing where the casino had placed most of the cameras. It seemed like they almost ignored the more conventional area, the bedroom only having two over the bed, one placed next to it.

He is pulled out of inspecting the bathroom. The shower was the same amount of cameras as the bedroom, with others having the angles placed to ensure that no one would watch someone in the bathroom.  The knocking on the door was heard, along with some cursing about why it was a large fur room. It wasn't a surprise when he opened the door and had to look down.   A smile coming over his lips at the little surprise before him, "Well now, looks like you have gotten upsized for being so successful."

The little rabbit, her ears were barely reaching his chest, her chin would be just slightly over his sheath.  "I really should have paid more attention to the bio before choosing.  I thought you were going to be a fox."  She lets out a sigh.  Her hands running over her ears and look at him, "I had a decent run, it seems."

He nods down at her and puts a hand on her head, bringing her in.  After it was closed, the door would lock his hands, moving to press it closed, hearing the door shut.  His cock is already starting to peak out, "Well, it looks like I am going to have fun tonight."  He says with a grin and moves his tongue over his teeth. He was bringing her in, already knowing just how small she is compared to him.  The fact was getting his cock entirely out of his sheath, the rabbit shivering a little at sight, his tip leaking pre, thinking of how he was going to break her small hole around his shaft.

He sets a hand behind her back, guiding her towards the couch. The smell of the heated pussy is almost unbearable to the wolf.  He grins and picks her up quickly, wanting to get right to the appetizer first.  He says, while lifting her onto a couch, "I am going to eat you up."  He growls.  He moves to kneel just in front of her. He sets his hands on the side of her legs, kissing on the side of her leg.  Each time his lips just barely nipping her skin, teasing his way up.  

She shivers, the smell of both fear and arousal, obviously scared that his teeth might get a little too close to her skin.  Little moans were starting to come out of her, the excitement building in her body.  He can feel the tensing in her body every time his lips his her thighs.  His tongue was snaking out, stroking against her legs and moving upwards.  His mouth making his way up her body, almost reaching her entrance, his tongue moves to dive inside.

He slides in for just a moment, tasting, his teeth barely grazing her stomach.  Arms are going under her lap, stroking her belly.  His hands were moving up towards the still in reach, bringing to the handful peaks.  His mouth was enjoying the taste of her peach, hands squeezing the little B-cups, his fingers starting to lightly stroke over her nipples, moving over them, and starting to twist lightly.

Almost every time, his teeth graze against her skin and lightly scratching her skin.  Every time his tongue finds its way into her depths, it is virtually pressing against her cervix, the fact the appendage reaches amazing him a little.  At the same time, His left-hand moves to press his thumb against a tight back door entrance.  He is trying to see if he could quickly bury the appendage. It only took a moment for him to achieve a result.

Her slit seems to be trying to take off his tongue with the stimulation.  Her ass was tight, appearing to wrap around his thumb.  He doesn't do much with it, just teasing the lining of her ass.  His cock was bouncing a little, moving towards his stomach, wanting to bury himself in, but he wasn't ready to move on just yet.  The fact he was stimulating her, her legs moved to wrap behind his head, trying to keep his face buried inside her.

He lets her keep up those actions, knowing that he would be able to free himself.  He moves his hands, stroking over her sides, and moving to kiss up her stomach this time.  Her body quivering in the first of what he was sure was going to be many orgasms, the fact he was already ready to burst, or at least he felt like it.

Finally moving a moment back, he stands looking down at the woman again.  They had not introduced each other, that fact coming through his mind making his hard-on twitch.  Barry brings himself to stand over, looking down at her, his teeth on display. He is growling with happiness at how it looks like she was ready to break her inside.  His cock resting with his knot right at her hips, it goes almost to her neck, an intimidating sight for the rabbit.

He chuckles a moment after, "Don't worry, I don't plan to hope you're like a fox. I don't think rabbits are dimensional fucktoys."  He moves a moment, "But I won't stop until I feel resistance."  He says with a grin.  The rabbit bobs her head, still worried, just a little bit of a sexual excitement starting to bleed off of her.

"Don't worry, while I was hoping for a smaller male, for a win, and I have enjoyed larger men many times.  It makes me happy to know that I won't be able to fit you fully."  She says with a blush appearing on her cheeks, standing out from her white fur.

He grins, "well, it will be fun trying to see if you can handle it." He says, stroking her stomach, his hands moving to her hips. His own body shifts back a little, taking a moment to make sure that he then lines himself self up. He guides his tip-in, taking it slow, killing her tight wrap around him. 

Her body tenses as he presses his cock in, a little sigh of pleasure escaping her mouth. Her body is slowly getting used to the size of him, her legs wrapped around his hips. Her eyes closed as he slowly takes his first thrust. It doesn't take long for him to bottom out. The feeling of the tight pussy around his shaft almost pushes him over the edge. His hands just barely pressing into the girl's smooth fur. 

His head leans down, his lips moving to kiss against hers, his tongue sliding into her mouth. The worry of breaking her, his hips moving slowly but steadily into her. Each thrust was causing his shaft to twitch every time. The feeling to need release, his knot pressing against her lips, the sense of her pussy wrapping around his shaft makes him finally unleashed inside of her, pumping his seed inside.

 He grins down at her, watching her as she shivers, every twitch spurting inside of her, his eyes closed after a moment, his tongue licking over his lips. He holds her there, keeping her locked to him. The fact that his knot was not able to tie keep not keeping him from treating her like she'd was. His balls twitch with every spurt, his seed starting to flow out of her womb, running down his length. 

He tries laying down, bringing her head towards his lips, trying to kiss her. She giggles little at the attempt, her head moving upwards just barely out of reach of his, wiggling in his grasp, she finally gets him to loosen up her arms reaching behind his head. She needs his lips with hungry passion, almost as if trying to convey words through it.

Barry chuckles and shifts a little more every time he moves out, leaking a little more.  Pulling his shaft out and resting himself on her stomach, his cock still trickling down on her, "We should have introduced ourselves earlier. I'm Barry. What is your name slut?"

She chuckles a little at that, "Yeah, oh, my name is Crystal. I don't think we will be learning too much about each other for the week." She shifts a little, moving to kiss his nose, her arms wrapping around his head. She lets herself a short, her body pressing against his.

He doesn't have any issue with that, bringing his tongue to try and slide his into her mouth, forcing a wrestling match between them.  Both their bodies entwining, like pieces of string, for almost a few hours, their bodies were shivering a little as they seemed into sensual bliss.  His hands were stroking down her back. They tease his way down to her tailbone, his fingers going between her crack.  He notices something a little interesting, wetness between those cheeks.

To test, he presses a finger into the star that he knew to be in there. With the ease it slid in, he guessed at the liquid he had felt.  The rabbit girl had more tricks than just controlling the pace set. She was willing to use every hole to her advantage.  He breaks the kiss, grinning down at her, her lips having quirked up into a smile, "Want to give it a try?  I have more than enough for the week."  Her words a whisper, leaning towards his ear.

He chuckles a little, knowing he was more in control of the narrative than the bunny that had become his toy.  His lips move to Krystal's neck, his teeth gently grazing the soft fur and skin, offering a sense of helplessness to the smaller woman.  The fact her body was so beautifully easy to manipulate, causing his somewhat spent length to recover.  His hands were grabbing her hips and flipping her quickly, turning her face down towards the couch. While surprised, Krystal's reactions allowed her to catch herself before she wound face first in the cushion they had ruined.

Barry grins as he is now staring at her back, a familiar position in front of him. He rests his length between her cheeks.  His tip was leaving a little of his seed that was still flowing. It was dripping enough that it matted her fur.  His hands were moving to grasp her tight ass, more of a handful than her breasts, the hidden star of the rabbit girl on display to his probing length, his tip easily sliding inside of her.

His knot soon started to press right against her tight little sphincter, making it so that his knot began to push.  A moment is spent grabbing her hips, nails digging slightly into her.  He tries to press himself in, feeling the tightness trying to stretch. It doesn't take a moment for him to figure out that it wouldn't be able to fit.  He attempts to try and press himself against her hole, hearing whimpers each time he tries.

The bunny girl moves to have herself braced against the back of the couch, attempting to press herself against his knot every time that he slams inside.  Her hole was clenching tight with each pull-out, almost trying to make sure he wouldn't be able to pull out. He was keeping his hips thrusting, each twitch of her sphincter causing him a shiver.   He wasn't gentle with her, just loving the feeling of her tightness, his body shivering in the bliss of a tight hole.  His cock leaking a steady stream of his seed, feeling a build-up of his want for release.

Barry enjoyed her muscles' resistance, ensuring that he had his knot kept tight against the muscles.  His tip twitching with each stroke, the want to climax getting ready to pump inside of her.  He doesn't have an issue trying to hold back, taking a couple of large thrusts and pumping her with a second shot from his stimulated length.

Her left-hand moves between their legs, her hands moving to grab his sack, the soft fingers stroking over.  With the feel of her fingers rolling him around, causing him to shudder in bliss.  His eyes were closing as he listens to her. An impromptu howl coming deep from his chest almost seems to echo in the relatively spacious apartment.

Her hand was careful, rolling as her face is soon pressing against the cushions, light moans letting out, eyes closed in deep bliss.  Krystal's body was shaking. The shivers from her were soon matching up with his howls.  It was a beautiful moment having them both in sync with her tail hole grasping him tightly while he cries aloud, loosening as his cry dies off.

It was just a moment later with him collapsing tired for the moment, his body pressing her down into the cushions, her arms splaying out with the added weight.  It was a few moments, with her wriggling under him, trying to escape. He chuckles as he rolls off. They're both on the couch, her facing the couch and him towards the TV. Both of them are tired; she moves to press herself against him. Slightly more surprising is that the collar lights up, signaling that he bred her already.
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They both stare at the collar for a few moments, just watching as the light pulses, it was strange knowing that he had already succeeded.  He licks his lips and gives a kiss to Krystal's forehead, "Looks like your body is already mine now."  He says and wraps an arm around her, her body pressing tight against his warmth.

Her head bobs, the motion was more felt than seen, along with a sigh, "Guess so. I was hoping that I was going to succeed at doing a hat trick."  His head-turning, catching a pout on her lips.  He shakes his head as his nose finally notices the smells that were building in the room.  The heavy scent of musk and sex combined in a potent smell, making him sneeze a moment later, a chuckle escaping from her at that, "Guess we should get cleaned up before going."

The wolf nods in response to the statement, "Yeah, I am surprised they aren't trying to kick us out already to try and get another pair in."  It was a moment after, in the blind spot that was the tv, for the cameras, that a message scrolled across, 'Please vacate the room within two hours.  You are allowed to clean yourselves and will be checked out afterward by employees of the casino.'

Both of them stare for a moment at the message, laughing a moment later.  "They must have heard you,"  Krystal says, nodding towards the screen.  Barry nods and sighs, resting on the sofa for a moment. It was barely an hour after they started, and he had already won. That surprised him with how quickly everything changed.

It was a few minutes before they get up, going to the shower. They weren't slow with cleaning up.  Barry was already slightly tired, but his cock stirred as soon as Krystal moved to assist with cleaning him. Barry soon picked her up, pressing her against the back of the shower wall, the water falling on his back as her legs wrapped him up.  His shaft was finding itself home inside of her pussy,  soon sunk inside to his knot.  The sounds of his grunts intermixed with moans, her arms coming around his neck, pulling her body against his.  Her face pressed against his chest, her pants coming out shortly, feeling the heated breath on his skin.  It did not take too long, his hips slapping against hers, cock being milked continuously with her needy slit.

It was almost a moment later that it felt like her eyes were rolling back.  Her eyelids closed with her lips open, another howl quickly builds and jolts her out of the stupor that descends, another thick load joining the previous into her depths.  With that, both their legs weren't steady, unable to find their balance, using each other and the sidewall.  When they finally finished, fur being blowdried, with both of them assisting each other.  Neither of them deciding to dress as they head towards the door, seeing that they were pushing the timing.

It wasn't long before Barry was headed home with her. She had not driven herself, a little prepared for her inevitable fate. The little rabbit wasn't sad, more just disappointed with the fact she didn't last long.