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The town has had little worries for a good while now. The heroes and adventurers have kept things calm, which means no one has any real means of excitement. In fact, there was one last bounty, and one confident kobold had already left to take care of it.

So, no one was expecting the scene that would grace their sleepy town. The clopping of hooves made some look up to see what hero would be riding in on a steed, only for people to drop what they were doing and to stare in shock.

There rides Kisk, the bounty hunter, with the bounty, tied up and gagged, walking behind him. But no one is watching the bounty... they all admire his steed! It's not a horse at all, but a cow, and not just any cow, but a lewd and degenerate toy of a cow. Over her own hide, she wears a Holstein pattern suit that does nothing to cover her up. Huge holes open up to give her massive tits and her entire rear end room to breathe. In her mouth, Kisk holds reigns, and her hands are gloved with fake hooves.

With each step she makes, her udderly huge tits jiggle and wiggle, the new ring piercings on them slapping up against her sensitive flesh. Tears flow down her eyes. She tries to look away, but when she does, she goes off the path. Kisk gives her a swift kick to the side, urging her own. "Keep straight. Eyes up!" he commands. "Need deliver bounty, cow!"

One of the townsfolk steps up, leaning in. "Say there. That's quite the steed you got there. Was she hard to break in?"

Kisk snickers. "No. Not hard at all." He slaps her on the rear.

"Don't mind if you give us all a show, do ya?" the man asks, a sneer on his face.

Izzy whimpers, backing off just a bit from him. A moment later, Kisk stands on her head, a dagger pointing at the man's throat. "This is MY cow!" he growls. She only for Me!"

Izzy watches with a strange wonder as the man runs off, leaving them alone. Kisk then climbs back down and spurs her own, kicking into her sides with his heels.

She groans, trotting off towards the sheriff's office. There, Kisk jumps off of her and hitches her to the post. He grabs onto his bounty and yanks the blindfolded and gagged woman along. "Come, come! Time for pay!" He turns towards Izzy and says. "Behave!" before passes through the doors.

Izzy stands there, tied to the post, her rear exposed for everyone to see. Various faces and voices, both familiar and unknown to her, stand around and mutter, admiring the view of the cow's exposed vagina. Her embarrassment burns through her. She can do nothing to turn her head down, to keep everyone from seeing her. But, the more that watched her, the more she burned up, not just in her cheeks, but between her legs. Her legs get wobbly, and she feels the admiration and jealousy in the people. They can look, but they can't touch.

Kisk knocks the door open and saunters on out, hopping back on her. "Back to camp, cow!" he says, looking over towards everyone as they begin to trot off. "Time for real ride!"

The whole way back to camp, Izzy had to endure the swell of her newly-discovered exhibitionist tendencies. She had time to think about the feelings those townsfolk gave her as she stood there, tied up and unable to hide her shame. What shame? She's realized now that she really is just a slutty cow for this kobold!

"Good girl," Kisk says, patting her rump. "Almost there. REady?"

She nods her head, but he slaps her ass. "Answer right, cow!"

She moos for him, tilting her head back.

"Very good," he chuckles, soon, getting up to the secluded area where they had been staying. With his expert ease, he rushes out of his clothes, eager to have his prize.

Izzy moos in surprise, feeling the large kobold cock slide up into her. He had hopped onto his favorite fuck crate, the stool he needed to get to her butt and just started rutting away.

"Good cow, no fuck random strangers!" he hisses. "Only for Kisk, very good!"

She nods, sliding her front hoof along the ground.

"Look forward to this all day!" he says, rutting into her and pulling on the reigns. "Let hear your want!"

She follows the reigns, her tongue rolling out. She rolls out a loud and long moo, broken with each thrust and her need to breathe.

He's an insatiable humper. His libido meant that Izzy would be fucked for so long, but she loves it now, mooing out for him, desperately wanting to be Kisk's cock-slut and fuck toy.

HE squeezes her ample ass, tightening his grip on the reigns, shoving his cock further up inside her than she could think possible. With a final long groan, he shoots off inside of her, claiming her as his own once more.

She collapses, becoming a twitching, needy mess. Her face is kept from the ground, held up by Kisk's tight grip on her reigns.

Kisk snickers, hopping off of his crate and walking around to the front. He watches as she gazes at him with tear-filled, hazy eyes. "Good girl," he growls. "Said you'd be good meat. Best fuck meat!" he chuckles and gives her a pat on the cheek. "Now, then, rest up. We have long trip ahead!"

He hitches her up to the ground, and she closes her eyes, laying there and recovering from the long travel and hard fucking. Meanwhile, Kisk sits there, watching the conquest curl up and drift away.

He may have missed his mark that day, but he gained treasure more magnificent than any money... a living, breathing set of holes!