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It was a new day at the forge, and Haurr was even more grumpy than usual. He had overslept, and now he was late finishing some commissions, still hungover from the night before, and worse, having skipped breakfast. The buffalo never boasted about his punctuality, and his clients knew it, but now he had to finish that sword for that obnoxious prince before he came for it at noon, and he'd rather avoid getting in trouble with the royalty.

Sweat gleamed on the blacksmith's muscles illuminated by the fire in the furnace. Haurr was by nature a big man, and all the years at the forge had given him an extremely intimidating figure. The veins on his enormous arms stood out as he struck the metal with rage in his eyes, imagining the unbearable prince in front of him.

Once he had finished, exhausted and with his stomach growling hungry, he sat down for a while, satisfied. He had made a huge effort, but he had made it in time. Now he just had to wait for them to come get the sword. And he hoped that it was soon, because he also had to take care of his hard-on. Haurr always got aroused when working at the forge, and this time was no exception. All he wanted was to get rid of the commission so he could jack off in peace, buy something to eat, and hit the sack. He didn't mind having the forge closed for the rest of the day, the prince would pay well.

But it didn't arrive. Hours passed and the damned prince didn't arrive. His erection came and went, his stomach growled more and more, and he had already dozed off a few times. He was furious. He was about to send everything to hell and close the forge, when the cat arrived. Haurr had seen him a few times before. He worked at the castle, Haur wasn't sure what he did there, but he was usually seen with the king. His fur was short and orange. He had servant's clothes, but they were of good quality and well maintained. Haurr got up and went to meet the newcomer.

"Eh, excuse me... are you Haurr, the blacksmith?" the nervous cat asked.

"Who else could it be?" the buffalo replied rolling his eyes.

"Sorry," the cat said, crestfallen. "It's just... I think... you had a commission for the-"

"Yes, here is his fucking sword," Haurr interrupted. "Give me my money and take it away at once, I need to go get something to eat."

"Oh, well... You see, the prince wants to pick it up himself to check the quality and-"

"And why didn't he come, then?"

"He's indisposed."

"Why should that matter to me?" The buffalo's patience was running out.

The cat glanced sideways, anguished, as Haurr watched him. He was a rather small boy. It was obvious that his tasks didn't involve almost any physical labour, since he had a very careful, almost delicate appearance. In short, a pretty boy, totally the opposite of what Haurr was.

"Answer to me!"

"I... The prince forgot he had to come get the sword today," the cat said. "When I reminded him, he was busy, and he said he would come later. I reminded him several times after that, and he told me-"

"What did he tell you?"

"Well, in the end he told me that he didn't feel like coming today, that you could wait."

"He told you that?" Haurr was making an effort to not kill the boy right there. "Literally?"

"Eh, not with those words exactly, but-"

"Do you realize how many hours I've been stuck here waiting for him?! And I still haven't had breakfast!"

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry," the cat said. "That's why I wanted to come, I thought you'd like to know that the prince wouldn't come today to get his sword."

"So you came of your own free will?"

The cat nodded, meekly, and kept staring at Haurr's feet. He was so shy. Haurr almost felt sorry for him. But more than that, he felt hungry, sleepy, and eager to masturbate. Although... maybe he could replace that last one with something better, given the situation. Yes, maybe something good could come out of all that fiasco after all.

"What's your name?" Haurr asked.

"Me?" the cat asked, and Haurr's glare was the answer. "Eh, Zini, sir."

Haurr chuckled. Even his name was so... soft.

"Tell me, Zini, have you ever been fucked in the ass?"

"What?!" The cat's eyes widened.

"I'm asking you, if you've ever had another man's cock in your asshole."

"Why... why would you ask me that?"

"Because I'm extremely horny and I want to fuck you, and I want to know if you're a virgin or not."

"You want to... but sir, that can't be... I-"

"Answer my question." Haurr tried to keep himself as calm as possible.

"Yes... many times..."

"Then you probably won't mind lending me your ass for a while, will you?" Haurr smirked.

"But we can't. If someone finds out-"

"Nobody has to find out, and if they do, I doubt they'd care about what you've been doing."

Zini went silent, playing with his fingers and looking up at Haurr occasionally. His nervousness was unmistakable.

"Good," Haurr said. "You had all this time to refuse and you didn't, so I assume you don't care, or better, you want me to do it. So wait for me while I close the forge. You can undress in the meantime."

Haurr closed everything without hurrying, giving the cat a last chance to show some sign of opposition, but when he finished he saw that he was where he had left... and naked...

The cat's short orange coat showed the details of his physique, showing a thin body with almost no muscle. He was covering his crotch with his hands, embarrassed.

"Follow me, to my room."

Haurr quickly removed his work clothes and walked followed by Zini. When he reached his room, he finished undressing, exposing his muscular body. His huge, erect penis was already dripping pre-cum.

"Get on the bed and get on all fours."

The cat obeyed without objection. His tail was between his legs, covering his anus. Haurr stood behind him and moved the tail aside, leaving his goal uncovered: a pink and seductive hole. Two small testicles and a semi-erect bearded penis hung below. The cat's eyes were closed and he looked frightened.

"Hey, easy. I might be big, but this isn't new to you," Haurr said, trying to reassure him. "You've done this with the prince, haven't you?"

"A couple of times..."

"I knew it!" Haurr exclaimed, satisfied with his power of deduction. "That damn little piece of shit..."

"But I don't like him," Zini said quietly, though Haurr managed to hear.

"You don't? And who do you like, then?" Haurr began massaging the area around Zini's anus with his finger.

"The king..."

"Oh, I see. You prefer older, bigger, manlier men. Do you like me?"

"You're... nice to look at..."

"Aha! Now I get it!" Haurr exclaimed. "You must have seen me at some point and you got obsessed with me. You were dying to see me up close, but you had no reason to. And now, that you had the opportunity, you came to give me a message that nobody asked you to give. Am I right?"

Zini murmured something that Haurr couldn't understand, but he knew he had hit the nail. He didn't really care too much whether or not the cat enjoyed the sex, but it was exciting to know that he had a secret admirer. The buffalo put a finger to his mouth and sucked it copiously before moving it to the cat's anus. It entered without problems. Good, that meant he didn't need to waste time on that. He pulled his finger out of the cat, spat several times on his hand and rubbed saliva down his cock. Then Haurr put his member in the entrance of Zini's asshole, and pushed in.

"Well, I thought it would be harder," Haurr said as his testicles collided with Zini's body. "Are you sure you've only done it a couple of times?"

"With the prince, yes" Zini said, frowning.

"Oh, I see," Haurr said. "Who got you like this, then?"

"Mostly the king... Every morning, and sometimes at night or-"

"Interesting, I didn't expect it from him," Haurr laughed again. "I'd guess the queen isn't very happy."

"Please don't tell anyone!" Zini yelled. "No one can know!"

"If they find out, it won't be because of me. But enough chitchat, let's go to what we came."

Haurr took hold of Zini's hips and backed away slowly, drawing a groan from the cat. When only the head of his penis was inside the anus, he put it back in. Little by little, he began increasing the speed of the thrusts.

"Honestly, if I were the king and I could fuck you every morning, I'd do it without a second though."

Zini didn't say anything, he just breathed heavily and tried to maintain his position against the buffalo's violent onslaughts, moaning from time to time.

"Oh, yes..." Haurr said between grunts, not stopping for a second.

Haurr knew he wouldn't last much longer at this rate, but he didn't intend to. After all, the cat was just the timely replacement of what would have been a routine masturbation session, and who was lucky enough to appear at the right time. The buffalo realized that Zini was purring. Apparently he was enjoying it too, after all.

"When the prince fucks you, do you also purr for him?"

"I don't," he whimpered.

"I'm glad."

Haurr began to thrust slower but harder, causing Zini to scream with every push. He could feel the orgasm approaching. Suddenly his whole body tensed and, sticking his cock to the bottom of the cat's asshole, he cummed. He pumped a few more times, and finally he pulled out his shiny cock, with a thread of cum still connecting it with Zini's sore ass.

"Oh, gods, I needed this," said Haurr, lying on the bed besides the abused cat.

Zini collapsed next to him. His barbed cock was gloriously erect dripping pre-cum. He was breathing hard and looked at Haurr with a shy smile.

"You can jack off or do whatever you want with that, I don't care," Haurr said pointing at Zini's member. "And don't expect us to cuddle or sleep together or anything like that, I'm not that type."

"No problem..." Zini said.

Haurr's stomach roared again and reminded him of his other issue. He'd forgotten about it while he was busy fucking the cat, but the hunger had returned, and it was getting unbearable.

"I'm going to get something to eat, I'm starving."

"If you want, I can go and get you something," Zini said, standing quickly in front of Haurr.

"You want to win my favor, eh?" Said Haurr. "You'll need to do more than that, though it wouldn't be bad."

The cat looked at him almost with admiration, still purring. A thread of semen trickled down his leg from his asshole, and his cock was still erect pointing to Haurr's face. Then the buffalo came up with an amazing idea.

"You know what?" Haurr said. "You don't have to go get anything. What I want is right here."

"What ... what do you mean ...?"

"This."

With a surprising display of agility for his size, Haurr jumped towards Zini and firmly grabbed his arms, immobilizing him. And before the cat could understand what was happening, he lifted him and put his head in his mouth.

Haurr did his best to contain Zini, who was kicking furiously as the buffalo plunged him deeper and deeper inside him. The cat's head went inside the blacksmith's throat as he began to swallow his shoulders. Haurr held Zini's arms firmly in place with his powerful hands, so the cat could only squirm and try to kick him. The cat's long claws managed to do some damage to Haurr, but he ignored it and kept swallowing.

Once the cat's arms were inside Haurr's mouth, he was able to relax his hold a little and concentrate on grabbing his legs. He put the cat upside down to get gravity's help, all while savoring his hairy chest. Haurr kept engulfing more and more of the cat's body inside him, guessing he was about to reach his stomach. He continued to swallow and found Zini's genitals, and wasn't surprised to notice that he was still erect. Haurr could feel the taste of his own semen on the cat's fur. He paid no mind to it and kept lowering the cat down his throat, feeling him twist with pleasure when he unconsciously his penis.

When he only had the legs and tail left to swallow, Haurr released the cat and let gravity and his throat's muscles finish the task. He gave some last licks to the cat's feet before letting him fall to the depths of his mouth. The buffalo could finally close his mouth and feel the last of the cat traveling down his throat to his stomach. Once he reached his destination, Zini repositioned himself and began desperately kicking inside the buffalo.

"You won't get anything with that, just accept it and relax," said Haurr, satisfied.

The response was even more kicking.

"Didn't you want to feed me?" Haurr laughed. "Well, you just did it! Come on, it's not so bad. I'll just have you there for a while and then I'll let you leave."

The movement suddenly stopped.

"Yeah, easy, I'm only temporarily appeasing my hunger with you, I don't intend to digest you," he explained. "But I'll have to eat real food sooner or later, so I'll let you out then. Probably when I want to fuck you again."

Zini squirmed inside him. Haurr didn't know how to interpret that, but he didn't care.

"So get comfortable, relax, jack off if you haven't already, I don't give a fuck. Just let me sleep, I deserve it. And I hope they're not waiting for you in the castle, because you'll be here for a while."

Haurr threw himself on his bed. He could feel a slight movement inside his stomach, and he was almost certain that Zini was masturbating inside. Smiling, the buffalo patted his bulging belly and let out a loud belch. Zini had helped him with his arousal and now with his hunger, so he was quite grateful to the cat. He had the right to have his orgasm after all of that.

As for Haurr, he was already satisfied, and now he could finally rest. It wasn't such a bad day after all.