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"Yeah it was going really well..." The Tiger growled as he took a sip of his drink. "I've been on a little shaving kick... so the whole 'photo shoot' would start off with him clothed and slowly being stripped down." The big feline snickered softly. "First his clothes would could off... and then his fur and well then things would get really exciting."

"Wow sounds hot!" The big Bison agreed as he fixed the Tiger another drink.

"The whole thing would have been mostly consensual... talking to the model and convincing him how great it would look!" "Getting him to 'offer' more of himself for the camera..." The big feline purred licking his lips. "But then my model just disappeared!" He growled shaking his head. "Ashame... I was going to make him famous."

"Oh yes... I could see that." The bartender grunted now suddenly interested.

"Oh well... if only I had a stud to get to be part of such a daring, risqué adventure!" He purred taking another drink. "Some up and coming stud that wanted to make his mark on the artistic world..."

"Errr... ya know..." The Bison grunted quietly. "My younger brother always said he could be a model..."

"Oh yeah?" The big feline asked appearing only very mildly interested. "What does he look like?" The big Bison fished out his wallet and thumbed through it for a minute.

"Well... here's a picture I took last year at the beach!" He grunts handing the big feline the size wallet size photo. Charn takes the picture, glancing at it rubbing his chin.

"Well... it's only a face pic." The big Tiger grunts, with emphasis on the 'only' part. "But... he does have a certain look to him." "Is he built kind of like you?"

"What exactly are you anyway?" The big feline purrs looking the bartender over now... eyeing up the Bison's prodigious bulge and thick fluffy pelt. The big buff Bovine grins faintly.

"Oh yes..." "He's very much like me..." Smirks fondling himself, knowing what it is the Tiger is looking at! "I guess you really don't see many of my kind around anymore." He admits. "I'm... we are American Bison..."

"Ah, yes... well I thought you were some sort of bull, but a bison!" The big feline licks his chops quickly, then shrugs and continues. "Would you like to disrobe for me?" "Just to give me a feel of what I would be working with..." The big Bison smiles at the request and looks around the nearly empty bar room. "Oh, and what is your brother's number again?" I'll get in contact with him directly..."

"I'm taking my break Ricky..." He calls down to the other bored looking bartender. Then slowly stand and leads the Tiger into the back, slowly strip off his uniform shirt showing that all those ripples and bulges are him and not the cloth! Then he shimmied out of his tight black leather trousers. "I don't like wearin' this stuff much anyhow..." He grunted in explanation at his comfort in being nude. "Here I'll write my brother's number down for you..." The big Buffalo takes a pen out of the Tigers shirt pocket and writes slowly on a pad. Charn is sucking his drool back into his mouth, as he takes the little paper back. Squinting, but reading the number... he reholsters his pen, then grins at the big muscled bison and moves closer. "How'd you get so big?" He asks casually, feeling over those thick biceps and broad shoulders, squeezing and rubbing heedlessly. "Hmmmmm... your fur smells a bit."

"All my kind gets big..." The heavily muscled stud snorts, as he preened and flexed a little showing himself off! "Oh like what?" He demands sounding slightly offended...

"Big sweaty Buff Bull." The Tiger grins and slides his paw down, cupping under the Bull's hefty sac. To inspecting his pawful, examining just what he's 'reeled in'... "Hmmmmm..."

"Whatcha seein' is all natural..." The big buff Bison assured with a lewd smirk. "I don't use no drugs or hormones... don't need them!" He gloats as his sheath thickens from the handling. Charn purrs, fingers stroking down the back, pulling them forward and down until they swing and dangle.

"Well this will be excellent... hey I was just thinking of grabbing a bite to eat." The big feline points to the old grill over by the back door. "Hungry?" The big predator asks with a grin, twenty minutes later...

"Yeah I've not had much myself today..." The big Bison grunts, wondering just what the Tiger has to eat with him. Twenty minutes later he knows... and is five pounds lighter!

***

The tall sleek Tiger swaggers down the street, chewing on his Buffalo sausage on a stick. Enjoying the charred boiled taste of that sweet gamey meat! He's got a big 'hamburger' consisting of two mashed and well-roasted Bison nuts in his brown bag wrapped in aluminum foil. His cell phone to one big round feline ear, as he talks swiftly. "Hey Jerome... this is Syd." "Yeah hey, I was referred to you by an acquaintance who says you got the goods!" "That I need for my next big photo spread... its really avant-garde... risqué you understand." "Yeah its gonna put you on the map baby... if your ready for it." "So are you in?" The handsome young stud shook the sweat off his thickly muscled body, and looked down at the horse in his bed. Whom he'd just finished rump pounding into a state of sexual exhausted bliss. "Really..." "Well heck yeah I'm ready to be put on the map!" The huge young Bison stud assured. "So where do ya want me?"

"There's an old plant down in the old city center... across from the seed warehouse." The Tiger explained. "Wear something comfortable but something your not afraid to ruin and meet me there..." The big Pred paused, listening to the phone, then smiles. "You might want to take a shower first... tho'." Jerome looked a little surprised, but quickly agreed to be there well-showered and ready to go in twenty minutes! "This is an official gig stud, you got twenty minutes or I'm calling up that badger from south side." The big Tiger grins, hanging up his phone. "Excellent." He purrs arriving there ten minutes later, he quickly checks some of the machines. Purring, he'd been setting up shop there for a few months hence; some of the old machines had been refurbished, cleaned and now running smoothly. He'd moved some of them around however, the factory made no sense from a meatpacking stand point. But the videos he's been making... 'He was up to his third with this bison.' were greatly fueled by the new twists and turns. He turned on the hook conveyor belt that lead from one 'stripping' station to the next. Then wandered down its length, he turns on the meat grinder at the end.

The metal gears freshly polished, whirrr with deadly precision. He purred, thinking of the bison's older brother's package, and his brow furrows. "I wonder if he'll even fit... might be fun to find out!"

The address wasn't hard to find... and the Bison thought the old industrial plant would provide a gritty back ground. It was kind of ironic, that the place was a old meat packing plant. But the hot young Buff really desperately wanted a break, so he could quit his crappy job. The big metal double doors bang open loudly, as the huge hefty stud clip chops in... He's clad in sleek well fitting, if loose clothing looking very much the fashion plate! Whipping his sunglass's off, he looks around at the long room and machines only slightly interested. "Errr... is this the right place?" The handsome young buffalo stud grunts.

"Yes indeed so!" The fit Tiger assures wandering back over, the machines silent for now.

The Bison noticed video camera equipment and other stuff of that naturally was that laying around. "Ahhhh Jerome and not a moment too soon." "So today I was thinking we would do a ten-page spread for a rather reputable magazine..." "Here's the contract you'll be getting 40% of the proceeds and of course your name will be plastered all over the front of the mag!" "We're really gonna do an in depth look into your assets..." "You don't mind baring your all to the public do you?" "I can't have any prudes!" "My Art is too important to worry about morals and etiquette and all that... you either have it or you don't!" "Which is it?"

"I... Ahem... Naw..." The big Buffalo grunts taken by surprise by the swiftness, but really feeling no shame about exposing his heavy masculine body. He signs the contact without bothering to read it and thinks he'll really need to hire a manager with his 40% "Oh I got it!" He assures quickly, looking around for a place to put his things. As he quickly strips down, still hardly believing he's going to be professional done! The Tiger stops the Bison as he moves to peel off his shirt, grasping his paws and pulling them away.

"That will be part of the shoot... I like to 'capture' my subject, in their natural element." "Hey now, step over here... you don't mind a bit of "fantasy" in your scenes do you?" "For example, I'd like to do a sort of feral... you know Bison trapped situation." "Showing how the animals of yesteryear used to get 'processed' it's going to be an awesomely dynamic piece, one everyone is gonna love!"

"Ohooooo cutting edge huh..." The big handsome black Bison bull grunted. "Sure you just tell me what you'd like to see..." The big hopelessly naive Buffalo snorted knowingly. Charn grins.

"Awesome... well let's start here!" He growled as two assistants... small white rabbits come out of one of the side rooms. And pick up two cameras, taking shots of the clothed Bison eagerly. "Come this way." The Tiger enjoins, bringing the Bison closer to the 'first stage'. Strange dull hooks on arms stick out from the walls, and he gestures for the Buffalo to stand in the middle. "These fingers are going to swing around... and eventually get stuck in your collar and sleeves!" He explains. "Don't try to stop them, I want to get some pictures of these hooks ripping the clothes from your body... it will really help show off your musculature!"

"Ahem...ok sure..." Jerome grunts unsure at this... his clothes were going to get ripped off! Still the Rabbits taking his picture was getting him excited about the shoot, so he stepped in to place. Sure that everything was perfectly safe... it had to be right! 'Of course it was!' 'There are witnesses, after all.' The Rabbits seem to take a very healthy interest in the Bison's body, as the hooks awkwardly, even stupidly, begin to wiggle around! They don't even come close to Jerome's body, but that's not important. The Tiger winks knowingly, and reaches to grasp and angle one hook... it slides unto the Bison's collar, and then begins to retract pulling the cloth taut. Another is angled up to the Buffalo's pants, grabbing a belt hoop and pulling in an opposite direction. And so on, more of the hooks finding handholds with the Tiger's assistance... stretching, pulling the fabric further apart.

"Now... try to resist it... like the stuff is hooked into you, not just your clothes!" He orders as the Rabbits continue to rapidly snap pictures!

"Ummmm ok..." Jerome grunted making exaggerated faces as he struggled and shifted! The strong metal shredding his nice neat clothing loudly, as he danced in place! While the Rabbits smiled and took more pictures blinding the big Buffalo with flashes, as the hooks stripping him very erotically! Jerome is left with just his pouch on, strips of his shirt dangling from his body, his pants pooled around his big hooves. The Tiger nods excitedly.

"Excellent... now we're going to have to lead you into the next stage." Charn purrs as he nimbly flicks one of the hooks, and a rather sudden snapping sensation is felt! As a 'collar' is leashed around the stud's throat, snugly holding him captive. "Sorry... it's all about the realism you understand."

"Gawk!" The young stud half squeals half chokes but realizes what the Tiger is saying...

"Don't worry, I'm not going to drag you through here or anything!" "Unless you think that would look more effective?" The excitement of being so violently stripped as cameras flash makes the Bison's pouch bulge obscenely! As he stepped out of the ruins of his trousers, and nodded to the big Tiger.

"Well... yeah I guess it would look more effective... ya know realistic." He admits. "But shouldn't my hands be tied or something?" The big Buffalo offers helpfully, as one of the Rabbits takes a hook with a round knob on it and slides it up under his tail! The cold metal making him shivers, as it press's up his big black male anus!

"Oh!" "Heheh yes... well we'll do that in the next spot... here!" The knob presses in, cold, smooth, dry, but so well formed that it slides in without needing lube at all!

"Uhuhuuuu!" The big Bull moans as that round metal knob hooks up his ass! While that thickly bulging jock makes the cat's eyes water, and he pulls out the Bison burger he made earlier! Softly munching on the older brother, as he stares at this big handsome male. The collar is on a leash, the Bison finds out, the leash attached to the ceiling dragline and he is slowly pulled into the next room. The next 'station' is a bit darker... with four rubbery hoses, each with a strange contraption at the end. Charn presses a switch, and whirring sounds can be heard from the hoses, as they being to twirl around. The Bison is pulled towards a wall, which has two impressions in it.

"Put your handss there, in the holes!" One of the Rabbits orders as the prod in the Buffalo's ass pushes deeper, attached to the same dragline track as the leash apparently!

"Oh!" "Oh fuck... ok." The studly young Bison grunts, as that cold round ball bounces against his male pleasure knot! Making his long pink organ spill form his over filled jockstrap, to dangle before him rigidly as he's propelled into the room. And up to the wall, his big beefy hands sliding right into place as he catches himself! All the while flashes keep going off, and the Rabbits smile up at him leeringly! "Uhum... so what now?" He asks.

"Now it's time to see MORE of you!" The Tiger purrs softly, as the big Bulls wonders how that is possible. Still with his hands locked, he can't stop the Tiger from lifting one hose and pressing it into the thick pelt on one buttock. There is a tugging and a buzzing sensation, as the pelt is pulled between smooth polished blades. T he whirring tube begins to move around, randomly, shearing through the Bison's thick shaggy pelt! Baring the soft supple skin beneath all that rough fur. The hose presses in harder, pulling back and grinding in again. As the teeth of that tube slides over the strap of Bulls jock, which is shorn easily. The jockstrap fall off, the Rabbits capturing the flesh held inside as it bounces and sways freely. The other three tubes are brought in, each one roaming the huge helpless Bisons naked body!

"What!?!" "HEY!" "My fur!" The big beefy stud squeals in anger and panic... they were ruining his looks and he truly struggled for the first time. But quickly discovered that there was nothing he could do... and his protests only made the Rabbits smirk.

"That's Awesome!" Charn shouted. "I'm really getting a sense of anger!" "This looks hot... your naked pelt, baring the stud UNDER the fur!" "Man you got some nice looking skin... don't you think Jerle... Quin?" "Doesn't the naked skin really show off his muscles?"

"Oh yes..." One of the small Rabbits responds. "He's really starting to look like a big piece of stud meat... heh heh..." The other smiling Rabbit points to the huge dangling testicles. "You gonna shave there, too?" Jerome shivers, as the Rabbit's hot little paws rub over his denuded flesh. Making him shiver as he can feel the lust in those little paws, and he has to admit his massive muscles were shown off much better! Still he felt humiliated at being shave, an hoped his junk would at least be spared! But no such luck as the Tiger gesture for that to too be shaved.

"Well... I guess that is what the process was for."

"Yes... after all who wanted fur in their hamburgers?" Charn grins, finishing off his own little snack! Sating his lusts for the moment... so as to avoid ruining the photo shoot with his own deadly mouth around the Bison's big helpless balls. The tubes suck the fur away, until the huge bison was fully bared. "Wow... hey yeah... look at that huh boys!" "Jerle you keep taking those pictures, but I want Quinton to slather up buffy boy here with some oil." "Make him glisten, I Wanna really show off the Stud inside." The slightly bigger white rabbit quickly went back to snapping pictures... while the smaller more effeminate white rabbit began to spread oil over the Bison's big furless body. Those small hot paws on his naked flesh making the big Bull even more excited.

"Errr I... I'm sorry about the Ahem..." He glanced embarrassedly down at his now raging erection, even as Quin's hot little paws teasingly oiled it up!

"Oh!" "Hahah... it's okay!" Charn snickered. "Actually it's good... you got so big and stiff!" He reaches to the wall, below where the Bison's hands are held, and opens a square slot! A whirring sound can be heard inside. "Since it's for the photo shoot and all, it's good to see as much meat as possible." His voice very soft and gentle as he oils up the Buff's soft bull bag, kneading those heavy testicles and gently tugging forward to aim that huge pink shaft into the hole! "They used to grind the meat up, you know!" Charn explained lewdly as the big Buffalo Bull's huge erection jutted out. "Turned it into hamburger..." "Can you imagine what that felt like!" Charn purred in his captive's ear, as flashes come more rapidly as the bigger Rabbit moves closer. "Or what it looked like!" Charn purred huskily. "It would be sooo... visceral if you were to endanger yourself like that!" He almost moaned into the Bull's big ear. "Wouldn't it???" Jerome's beady little black eyes widen as he listens to the Tigers explanation, twisting his head to try and see into that sqaure hole! 'There couldn't possibility be meat grinders still working... that would just be to dangerous!' Still a shiver ran down his powerful spine, as he thought of it!

"Really?" "They'd really make hamburger out of... of..." The big Buffalo stammered, as Jerle knelt behind him. Taking a picture between his leg's... obviously this was another angle for the photo shoot. "Yeah mean... put my cock into that hole?" "Like they use to do... pretend my cock was being made into someone's hamburger!" Jerome grunted, as his aroused organ was stroked and tugged by the little Rabbit towards that dark hole.

"Oh!" "Not really..." Charn grins, patting the naked stud's back, that naked black skin gleaming! Muscles so tensed and balls hanging so very low! "There's a razor sharp set of blades just waiting to shred up anything that's put in!" The Tiger whispered in hushed forewarning.

"You... your joking!" Jerome grunted as he looked around at the Tiger, thinking it had to be a joke; there really couldn't be blades in there!

"But if you could ahem... kinda flex yourself." "Maybe edge yourself closer, tease yourself against that hole!" The grinning Tiger tempted. "Heh heh... will you even fit in?" "That's a mighty thick piece of meat you got between your legs there boy." Charn purrs as he watches the action lustfully.

"Ya its amazed more than a few furs!" The young Buffalo gloated, thrust his hip's forward. Letting Quin's hot oily paws guide him... the big round tip of his long organ just edging into the darkness within the hole! As more flashes went off from between his wide thigh's! "Ya mean like this?" He asked the big feline.

"Oooh yeah, that's good!" Charn moaned. While a cool breeze brushes against the Bison's cock tip, the flesh straining hotly! As that metal knob dig deeper into his pleasure gland, as the large Rabbit adjusts it. While the smaller Rabbit is holding Jerome's balls up out of the way, as his huge proud thick wiener juts into the opening for the shredding blades. "But there is definitely a very sharp pair of blades in there." Charn purrs in soft warning. "Ready to turn your cock into hamburger..." He purred happily as he watch the big Bison Bull thrust a little more into that hole. "You're making history... this is going to be SO hot as a magazine spread!" "I think this pic will be the centerfold... showing everyone just how daring you are!" "Shoving your cock into a meat grinder... teasing it, daring it...!" "Man... you probably got one more inch to go before you start feeling anything!" "You think you could edge yourself in a bit more?" He dares. "And flex your buttocks a bit!" A shivers runs down Jerome's spine as the cool air blows on his dripping wet cock tip! 'It was a fan... obviously it had to be a fan set up to give the sensation of blades spinning!'

"Ahahah..." The big Bull moans as that metal knob working over his gland makes his knees weak as Jerle adjust it! His sagging body letting even more of his cock push into that dark hole... even as a smiles Rabbit strokes his length faster! "You... you mean like this?" Jerome pants thrusting his hip's a bit farther... as the Tiger talks suddenly a high pitch whine is heard as motors strain! Then the loud 'Chunk chunk chunk!' As those blade begin grinding up his proud organ into so much hamburger! The big Buffalo's eyes widen and his mouth drops open in shock! "Wha...?!?" Those razor thin blades don't hurt so much as they burn... the proud cock head being skinned before the Bison can even really figure out what's going on! And a little bit of chopped meat drops down to the clear plastic container, visible to the Rabbit between the Bison's legs. The greasy cock is rubbed faster, the Tiger nodding excitedly.

"Oh yes... that's excellent!" "Oh my!" "It looks like you just circumcised yourself, heh heh..." "Wow that's farther than anyone has ever gone... you're such a stud!" "Pushing yourself right into those metal blades like that..." The big feline praised as those spinning blades waited for the Bison's next thrust. "We're gonna make hundreds of thousands of dollars off of this!" Charn promised hotly, the blinding camera flashes speed up, adding to the unreal aspect of the moment! 'Was it real... no it couldn't be... it was all set up to get him to react right so the pictures would be more realistic!' 'Wasn't that what the Tiger was saying?' That ball hook in his ass pushed against him more firmly, just like it would have in the past! The grinning Rabbit holding his balls stroked him again inviting more cock in... slowly the big Buff leaned forwards again! The Buffalo's cock barely fits between the square walls! The slow grind inwards looking impressive as if he were doing a push up, or was fucking the wall! That raw burning, scraping, digging, tingling sensation carves into a few more inches of his cock before disappearing! And the small Rabbit strokes slowly now, firmly but slowly. Jerome's cock tingles all through it now, big balls twitching as his body reacts to the strange sensations!

"Ammm... yeah you're giving it all up... aren'tcha?" The big Tiger goaded. "Gonna grind your cock into hamburger for one huge blast of goo!" "Then you're gona live the rest of your life a big furless muscle head, with huge balls and no way to release them."

It was a bizarre idea... that the Tiger was spouting! But bizarre sold... there was no doubt about that, and anyway the vibrations coming up his cock were making his big balls feel tight and tingly!

"Yeah... yeah sure!" Jerome moaned as he agreed with the Tigers words and thrust again into that dark hole! Making his big cock tingle and burn with need once again, as Quin stepped out of the way and grabbed a camera! Red blobs of shredded meat drop down just below, forming a sizeable pile as the Tiger reaches down and wraps his fingers around those tightening nuts.

'Wow, more than a pawful indeed.' "Mmmmmm... yeah feels hot, feeling your maleness shredded up having it taken away..." Charn moans excitedly into Jerome's ear. "Trust me on this... I know you aren't going to cum until you are nalls deep in this hole!" "You know it too..." "Don't you?" "Your balls are aching, crying out for release!" "Show us how much of a stud you are, push yourself in all the way!" The Tiger ordered lustfully. The big Buffalo bellowed with pleasure as his shaft vibrated and tingled wildly. His hip's thrusting in and out as he takes a few steps forwards humping that hole roughly and lustfully as the Tiger's words egg him on! With each thrust he can feel his orgasm building closer and closer making him want it all the more... The tingling grows more and more intense, the Tiger not helping or stopping the Buffalo from humping his cock into ribbons! Watching as that little plastic container fills up... and then gets overfilled! As chunks of meat begin to splatter around inside the hole. Strips of it drooling out of the corners like foam from a rabid mouth, as the Buffalo's ever shrinking shaft plows into it. Ten inches, seven, four it's a race for the final orgasm, which is already boiling in the Bison's balls! The tingling only happening when he thrusts inwards. So as he jams his hips flush to the wall and bellows out loud. It is with the hopes that the machine will 'finish him off' and bring his final orgasm crashing around him! The sensations grow weaker and weaker as the big Bull suddenly feels dizzy stumbling backwards, the ball hook catches him pounding hard into his prostate! And as Jerome looks down bleary eyed at his tiny blood stump... a long stream of pearly white cum spurts out and splatters against the wall in front of him!

"Oh my Gods..." The big cockless Buffalo moans weakly as he stares down in disbelief.

A bright light flashes, the Tiger shouting...

"YESSS!" Distantly in the background... the Bison's ball's lurch, spitting out their cum. His seed staining the wall that just emasculated him, again and again that hole still leaking the remnants of his cock! , "What a fucking POWERUL image!" "Oh wow, we're gonna make Millions... you hear that?" "That million's for you, baby!" "Your cock is gone yeah, but you really gave it your all for this one... didn"t you?" Its all distantly heard in the back ground as the Bison looks at the tiny stump where his huge cock used to be! The Tiger signals the shoot is over, putting a white cotton robe over the Bison and leading him over for some refreshments. "So I was thinking you might come back in a few weeks... for the next installment." He purred to the bewildered Buffalo.

"Errr... next installment?" Jerome mumbles still to stunned to fully believe what has happened to him.

"Well yeah!" "We gotta capitalize on this!" Charn wheeled. "I mean the target audience is gonna wanna see MORE!" "Seeing this huge stud giving more of himself up for art... we gotta think what else there is!" We grins, glancing down at those huge balls relaxing slowly in their sac... imagining how swollen they'll look in a few weeks. "I was thinking of a barbecue..." He purred

"Uhum... yeah I... I'll think about it." The big cockless stud grunts as his head spins and he's hustled into a waiting cab and sent home.

FIN