Yenpointfive
Supernova
- Joined
- Feb 2, 2009
Nathan was used to living the good life. He'd gone to college and gotten a degree but he had mostly been interested in the parties and the women. Truth be told, the business degree he'd gotten would mostly be useful when it came time for him to take over his family's farm. But for now that day looked to be a long time off so he had all the time in the world to move between jobs wherever he wanted.
The most recent prospect was a farm in a predominantly furry community, one whose help-wanted ad had sounded more like it belonged on a dating site. Still, he fit the handsome young farmhand description to the letter. Nathan was just about six foot two, fit as could be, and at 23 years old still had his boyish good looks going for him. He wasn't as broad as a lot of farm hands but what he lacked in raw power he more than made up for in stamina. From the second he walked onto her farm he stood out, not just for being human, but because of the bright blond hair and nearly emerald green eyes he was sporting. As for his clothing, that was a bit more understated, a slightly faded t-shirt and jeans. Of course, the jeans turned out to be a bit more of a sight, having a bulge that was probably a bit more noticeable than he'd intended.
Nathan walked up to the farmhouse with his usual boyish grin, noting that there were a lot of cute furry girls around the farm. A furry probably would have had some idea what they were getting into. Afterall, a good breeding male was valuable in the furry community. Between the cum and their show value a farm could make a lot of money. Depending on the farm this could be a lot of fun, but some connoisseurs wanted their cum aged and some shows weren't intended to be much fun at all for the males. Nathan knew how rare it was for a human to be as hung as him but he had no idea how valuable that made him in a community full of devious furry women who made their living on those sorts of shows.
The most recent prospect was a farm in a predominantly furry community, one whose help-wanted ad had sounded more like it belonged on a dating site. Still, he fit the handsome young farmhand description to the letter. Nathan was just about six foot two, fit as could be, and at 23 years old still had his boyish good looks going for him. He wasn't as broad as a lot of farm hands but what he lacked in raw power he more than made up for in stamina. From the second he walked onto her farm he stood out, not just for being human, but because of the bright blond hair and nearly emerald green eyes he was sporting. As for his clothing, that was a bit more understated, a slightly faded t-shirt and jeans. Of course, the jeans turned out to be a bit more of a sight, having a bulge that was probably a bit more noticeable than he'd intended.
Nathan walked up to the farmhouse with his usual boyish grin, noting that there were a lot of cute furry girls around the farm. A furry probably would have had some idea what they were getting into. Afterall, a good breeding male was valuable in the furry community. Between the cum and their show value a farm could make a lot of money. Depending on the farm this could be a lot of fun, but some connoisseurs wanted their cum aged and some shows weren't intended to be much fun at all for the males. Nathan knew how rare it was for a human to be as hung as him but he had no idea how valuable that made him in a community full of devious furry women who made their living on those sorts of shows.