The Furry Farm (DonVoltonus & KnightCreep)

[DonVoltonus]

"Because he asked, mostly."

 

[KnightCreep]

"So, why are you here?" Creep asked.

 

[DonVoltonus]

"I thought you guys could use a skilled breeder for your girls."

 

[KnightCreep]

"I would like a breeder... But how can you breed all of my females?"

 

[DonVoltonus]

She slid out of buster. "My cum is very special, I can impregnate anybody without contaminating their genetics."

 

[KnightCreep]

Creep smiled. "Then I would love to have you here."

 

[DonVoltonus]

"Sure you don't need a test first eh?"

 

[KnightCreep]

"That's fine."
"Sir, I want to be Sylvia's servant."
"If that's what you want, and she also wants it, then go ahead."

 

[DonVoltonus]

She chuckled. "I prefer to call him my little slave boy."

 

[KnightCreep]

"Treat him well, Sylvia. I don't want him to be permanently damaged."
Buster smiled at Sylvia.

 

[DonVoltonus]

"Does a brand on his ass count?" She asked with a pat on his rear.

 

[KnightCreep]

"If he is willing to go through with it, then it is fine," Creep said.

 

[DonVoltonus]

She smirked, looking down at buster. "Well?"

 

[KnightCreep]

The bunny blushed and nodded. "Yes please. I want everyone to know that I'm yours."

 

[DonVoltonus]

"Might want to make sure you can handle a whipping first darling." She chuckled.

 

[KnightCreep]

"Then why don't we start now?" Buster smiled. "Please, Mistress?"

 

[DonVoltonus]

She smiled, leading him to her car and taking out a heavy metal briefcase. "Carry this for me pet."

 

[KnightCreep]

Buster smiled and carried the case. "Yes Mistress."

 

[DonVoltonus]

"Back straight, chin up, walk three paces behind me on the left." She replied flatly, leading him to an empty barn.

 

[KnightCreep]

The rabbit obeyed without a single moment's hesitation.

 

[DonVoltonus]

She took the case from him and set it down, opening it in a special way that cause it to unfold into a small table loading with various tools. "Don't worry, most of the pointy things are for the people who enjoy a little bleeding, I won't be hurting you quite that much." She chuckled.

 

[KnightCreep]

Buster stared at the many tools, slightly frightened by the sharp ones. "I- I understand, Mistress. Is there anything else you want me to do?"

 

[DonVoltonus]

"Is there some rope in here somewhere?" She asked, taking out a whip with the last inch split into 9 short tassels.

 

[KnightCreep]

"Excuse me, Mistress. I'll get you some." Buster hurried to grab a length of rope.

 

[DonVoltonus]

She smiled, tying his hands over his head and tossing it over the rafters, tying it so his toes just barely touched the ground. She pulled out a small burner, starting to warm something as she teased his cock with the end of a riding crop.