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The New Farmhand (Yen + FavoredFox)

Furry fingers tangled in the man's hair, claws griping at his scalp in a way that was both painful and pleasurable. Much like a feral cat's kneading. She rolled her hips and squished the tip of his nose against her clit. It seemed Izabella had no qualms about using this farm boy just like she would a stallion. Her mares would do the same, after all; and if Nathan couldn't take the rough treatment from her, he'd never survive her girls. "Oh yes! Meeow!!" Black fur fluffed out, her already puffy tail looking comically large now; however, she didn't seem to care in the least.

The kitty's head tossed back and hew maw opened wide as her walls contracted, her clit tingled and her whole body tensed in blissful relief that left Nathan's face soaked in her juices. "Mah stahs," she mewled. "You are My-Tee fine with that tongue a yers. Ah gotta give you a reward after that." A tooth grin was sent down at the man as she released his head and spread her legs wide. "Ah'll let ya stick it in for a little bit. Don't go and do something silly like cummin', now."
 
Nathan weathered her affections surprisingly well after tensing for just a moment when he first felt her claws extended. He lapped hungrily at her pussy and nuzzled his nose against her clit. By now he doubted there was much question that he was getting this job but he still had to make the ending count. The hardest part was not laughing when she meowed. It was at once adorable and sexy and it made him work that much harder for the chance to hear it again.

When she'd finished with his mouth he pulled back a bit and caught his breath, licking his lips clean and gently whipping some of her juices from his nose using his thumb. "Glad you like. Something tells me your girls are gonna enjoy it too." He said with a chuckle as he stood up. His cock was still absolutely throbbing. When she told him that he could fuck her for a bit so long as he didn't cum he bit his lip. He really did want to blow his load soon but there was no way he was gonna turn down this offer. "You're the boss." he said as he stepped up to her desk, resting her hands on her thighs and pressing his cockhead against her sex. Without any fanfare he pushed his hips forward and penetrated her. "Shit, you feel even better than you taste." He mused with a little laugh before thrusting forward, sliding more of his cock into her with a groan.
 
The rumbling purr continued, and he got that meow he'd been looking for. Nathan thrust his dick in to the hilt and Izabella released that sweet noise. "Ah cud say tha same 'bout you," she groaned; her already heavy accent getting thicker in the growing musk filling the barn. "Ah can feel yer dick kissin' mah womb~." And yet the man had already bottomed out. It was perfect. She was used to testing out big stallions that she couldn't ever fully take, but Nathan fit inside her so perfectly she couldn't help but feel like it was made just for her! "Keep it goin' stud. Ya'll fill me so perfect ah'm, seein' stahs. Make me cum with that throbbin' tool a yers without spurting, and this job is yers."
 
Nathan gritted his teeth as he thrust forward, his fat balls slapping against her furry rump as he picked up the pace. It hardly seemed like a fair deal given that she'd already gotten to cum once and he hadn't but he knew he couldn't screw this up. Of course, he absolutely couldn't start thinking about the job either. If he focused on the way she was already calling him 'stud' or the thought of pouring his seed into the wombs of each of those gorgeous mares he'd seen on the way in he was definitely going to cum. He tried to make his mind go as blank as possible and focused on some nondescript point on the barn's wall as he picked up speed, obviously straining not to cum at any moment.
 
The feline humped along with the thrusts, squeezing her legs around his waist so tightly there was simply no way he'd be able to pull out completely. "Don't ya'll get lazy now," she huffed while arching her back. She took his hand and brought it to her black furred breasts. They were still slick with Nathan's precum. "Yer tongue is down right amazin'. Yer hands gotta be at least half as good. Brute force fuckin' alone ain't gonna work 'round here." Izabella rested a hand back on the desk to keep herself up, but allowed her to lean back and expose her lithe body to the man.

Deep purrs rumbled her words as she panted them out while gazing into her 'stallion's' eyes. "Ya'll'er rubbin' my walls so good, and the tip a yer dick keeps kissin' mah womb. Those heavy balls ah yers would spurt out so much spunk yu'd fill me to tha brim." The feline's inner walls clamped and relaxed around the thrusting tool with practiced strength. "Hold it all back stud. Ah know it'd feel real good, but keep yer balls full. Save it all up fer mah girls." Despite her orders the black cat's pussy was sucking him in and squeezing just right in every attempt to milk his cock.
 
When her legs tightened around him he groaned, knowing full well that this meant he couldn't even pull out if he didn't manage to hold on. At least he might have been able to make a case for himself if he came on her rather than in her. As his hands were placed on her breasts he gave them a squeeze, having to dial back the strength in his hands rather than hanging on for dear life, which was pretty much his first instinct at this point. He began to rub her breasts in his palms, his thumbs immediately seeking out her nipples, trying like hell to push her over the edge before he hit his limit.

He bit his lip so hard he was amazed it didn't bleed, fully able to tell that she was trying her best to make him cum. He tried to glance at a point just over her shoulder rather than fully look her in the eyes, though he found himself actually whimpering a bit when she kept reminding him how good it would feel to cum inside her and how he was pressed right against her womb and ready to do just that. He doubted that breeding Izabelle was in the job description for this stallion but he did have to wonder if she'd taken more precautions than the breeding mares or if a mistake here would mean a litter of kittens too in addition to not getting the job.
 
The feline's purr vibrated beneath warm palms. Her fur fluffed out between his fingers and her nipples hardened into tight pebbles. Each flick of his thumb pulled a mewl from her parted maw; however, she couldn't have him looking off into space. "Don't lose focus now," she purred between the moans that were becoming more frequent. Izabelle wrapped her tail around the human, tickling the back of his neck and trying to tug him closer. "If ya'll can't look me in the eye Ah might just get offended." It was said with a smile and lost breath.

Lean, strong arms jumped out and wrapped tightly around Nathan's neck to yank the man down to the table with her. "Ah bet yer ball's'er 'bout ta burst. All that spunk swirlin' round in there; Oh~ Yes, right there!" The new angle had his dick shoving up against her G-spot so perfectly she saw stars! Her rough tongue hung from her mouth for several seconds as she fought off the coming wave of her own orgasm. "Can ya feel it right up at the tip? Just 'bout to spill out? Don't let it. Not a drop, not a single... Don't... Cum!" Izabelle tossed her head back with a happy mewling cry, shoving Nathan's face between her breasts and covering his cheeks in his own precum.

Strong limbs squeezed Nathan against her so tight he had no chance of escaping the contracting, throbbing walls of her orgasming pussy. The muscles gripped and rolled, massaging the desperate cock with eager abandon that was more than just 'skilled;' milking him as her body convulsed in beautiful orgasm.
 
His eyes locked with hers and he whimpered as she told him to look at her. As the gorgeous feline went on about how close he was it really did feel like his balls would burst if he didn't blow his wad soon. He clung to her as she pulled him down, hands resting on her soft, furry ass cheeks and probably squeezing a bit more roughly than she would have liked. He didn't mind a bit that his face was promptly shoved between her breasts and buried it deeper, letting her smear his pre all over him. Her perfect tits helped to quiet the whimpering moans that he was letting out as his hips bucked erratically to try to get her off.

When the powerful feline squeezed him he realized that there was no way for him to pull back and let out a muffled cry of pleasure as her pussy throbbed around him. With no way to pull back he couldn't pull out, though he tried. Nor could he withdraw his face from between her breasts to warn her. He flooded her pussy in an instant. He wasn't even moaning anymore as the force of his climax left him breathless. Spurt after spurt of hot cum filled her, showing no sign of letting up. He'd have definitely done a wonderful job as a breeding stallion.

Nathan wasn't sure how anyone could have been expected to do better. It had taken every ounce of willpower he had to make it this far. Going from a blowjob to a titty fuck and then finally experiencing Izabelle's fantastic pussy was just too much.
 
A deep purr vibrated the woman clinging to the human between her breasts and buried inside her to the hilt. The shear amount of cum pouring into her was almost enough to give her a second orgasm, if only out of anticipation. It wouldn't take more than a single edging session for him to be left with painful blue balls; and now she had the perfect reason to make him keep them. So, she slowed her purr and steeled her expression to hide her absolute delight with disappointment. "And ya'll were so close too," she said with a sigh while releasing him from her vice like grip. "A real breedin' stud can fuck through three or four gals before he shoots his load, but..."

Izabelle hummed thoughtfully, pushing herself back on the desk. "Since ya'll haven't had any trainin' Ah guess Ah can't be too harsh." Nathan was guided back and out of her. The gush of semen that followed his shaft gave her an idea that brightened her face. "Awlright. Ah'll think about givin' you the job anyway, while you clean up your mess." With a predatory gleam in her eyes, she spread her legs and her pussy lips. "Ah hope ya'll like cream pie, cause yer gonna lap up every last drop a yers."
 
Nathan could feel her tighten around him as she reached a second orgasm, which squeezed a few more shots of thick gooey cum from his cock. He sighed as she released him, his hands sliding from her body down onto the desk to steady himself. He definitely wouldn't have any trouble breeding the mares with loads like that and he had to admit, it was a rare climax that left his balls feeling truly empty. He tried not to look pleased with himself but a little smile set in anyway. When she told him that he should be able to get through several women without cumming he spoke back up. "Isn't cumming inside kinda the point of a breeding stud?" He asked. Anything else and he was just sort of a sex toy, though he didn't realize that the real fun to be had at this ranch would be very much at his own expense.

He sighed as she allowed him to slip out of her and stood up. He always had super messy climaxes, which ought to be a helpful trait in becoming a breeding stud. At this point though, not getting the job didn't seem like the worst thing in the world. He'd still gotten to enjoy the interview. Izabella's next suggestion caused that smile to drop away and one of Nathan's eyebrows to raise. The predatory look in her eyes sent a shiver down his spine. He'd already seen how strong the kitty was. "I was sorta thinking maybe one of your girls might enjoy cleaning you up a bit. I mean, I understand you've been helping when they go into heat..." He suggested, eager to push that job onto someone else even if it cost him the position. Admittedly, if he'd had time to think about it he probably wouldn't have suggested she bring in more anthros, which could have just as easily formed an audience, or more muscle to help ensure the human's compliance.
 
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