Aria watched on in veiled curiosity. She looked bored as the feline pleaded with her once more, but inside her thoughts were racing. He was such a pretty little thing, and that pitiful spurt of cum just by calling her 'goddess' was absolutely adorable. A habit he'd need to be broken of if she... The unicorn closed her eyes and shook her head. No, how undignified. She had just begun to turn away when she heard the executioner's rage. It was to be expected. The kitten was on the stage because of unauthorized orgasms, and just now he'd had another one.
On stage the canine snarled. "How dare you spread your filthy seed in front of a Breeder! I should band you for that you filthy man pig!" Unfortunately for her, no castration bands were available. That sort of hell was reserved for the most heinous of crimes. Violent crimes, usually. Though a few owners would bring out their male pets to put on a show. "To hell with it. Say good bye to your worthless dick!" The woman held the lever tightly, then shoved it down with a delighted growl.
With a frightening 'Shiiiing!' the blade was cut loose, and gravity had it flying down towards the erect dick. The crowd cheered for the coming blood bath and screeching. Emerald eyes followed the trajectory down until the freshly sharpened edge barely touched the pulsing tip, and she acted without thought.
The uproar died down quickly to be replaced by bewildered murmurs. A golden glow had surrounded the device, saving the barbed cock from a horrible fate. If the blade had been allowed to fall, it would have been worse than full castration. It would have sliced the length straight down the middle, leaving a never ending source of agony behind.
With the people still in shock, Aria, horn glowing that same golden aura, began a slow stroll up onto the stage, ignoring the wide eyed stare she received from the dog woman. Instead, she walked right up to the bound Sidney and looked him up and down slowly. Then, a soft hand was reached out to pet the soft fur on his cheek. The blade remained in place as she did. One wrong twitch and he'd get a very unpleasant cut. She paid it no mind as her fingers trailed over his frame curiously. She even gave the balls on the chopping block a light graze.
Aria took a good ten minutes exploring Sidney. Her hands weren't sensual or caring, they were scholarly. She had an offer to give, but only if he met her standards. Eventually, the thin digits gently combed through his hair. It was soft. His ears were touched next, finger tips running over the outside of them before she finally took a step back to meet the feline's gaze. "I can save you," she began. Her voice was smooth and harmonious. Angels would weep with envy. "Pledge to me your life, your body, your freedom. Proclaim me the sole owner and commander of your tiny little penis, and I will accept."
The unicorn turned her eyes to the executioner, than back to him. "Damaging a Breeder's property without her consent is a capital offense."
Every person in attendance was silent, then the gathering burst into gossiping murmurs of awe, disgust, joy, and any other possible emotion one could feel. The canine sputtered out her name. "A-a-aria. Are you sure? It's... It's.... Shouldn't your fist be...?" Her mouth snapped shut at the cool look given to her.
Aria was something special in this utopia. Most Breeders began fucking the moment they hit puberty, but Aria found enough pleasure in her hand. Most had sired dozens of children by her age, but Aria had no offspring. She was asked to donate her precious sperm, but she refused. The unicorn was untouchable, desired no one, and yet she was offering to rescue this filthy stray!
"I have made my choice," she stated cooly. "But I will take no pet against his will. Give yourself to your Goddess, and she will spare both you life, and your poor excuse for a penis."