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Jordan's farther adventures in the Rakhouse...

Within the Rakhouse

"And those are the bath's..." Killan explained spreading his arms expansively, as he showed off the massive hot pool that was model after the Roman baths of Pompeii. "Some prefer a long soak... I'm a shower male myself." The Panther explained, as he wandered off into the showers with a skinny little neutered terrier boi...

Jordan grinned, and chuckled to himself. "Mmm... I've been known to enjoy a nice, hot shower... but right now I could really use a soak." He put aside the few things he'd put on after the big eunuch 'swap meet', and settled his fat, heavy body into the nearly steaming waters. He sighed as he sank in, leaning against the back of the basin and spreading his arms and legs out, letting his proud bovine manhood float in the water. He was proud of his Bull steak right now... it had impressed everyone tonight, it seemed.

'Clip Clop Clip Clop!' The loud sounds of big hooves on the bath's hard stone tiled floor, echoed within the vast room as the pair seemingly wandered in. When in fact the short round young Cape Buffalo and her Oxen boy toy had been looking for the new Bull. They strolled up to the side of the bubbling bath nonchalantly however. "Do you mind if we join you? Jordan is it?" She asked even as she strolled down the steps into the water, her Ox following more slowly what he'd seen and heard earlier had left him decidedly uneasy.

Jordan heard the approaching hooves and smiled, expecting the Brahma Bull or perhaps the stallion... When a Cape Buffalo cow wandered into view he was a bit surprised... but pleasantly so. He let his eyes move over her round curves, and already his balls wanted more. "Oh...please do." He replied, and gestured invitingly as she made her way in. He had a look over the Oxen as well... he wasn't a bad looker either. "Yes, I'm Jordan." He admitted, returning his attention to the lady, who was obviously in charge. "I didn't see you earlier, what's your name?"

"Me... oh I'm Miranda." The rough black Cow introduced herself, sitting down opposite from the big black Bull, clearly displaying herself to him as she did so. "And this is my latest boi Reese... I know its a little insulting bringing him here before I'm modified him." She looked over at the big silvery white Ox who looked very uncomfortable with that idea, and smiled wickedly as she turned back to Jordan. "But I've not had quite as much practice at it... as I've heard you've had." She flashed the fat black stud a gape toothed smile... as her legs stretched out to either side of Jordan's knee's. "Of course the society keeps a fill assortment of equipment on hands, perhaps you could show me... your prowess."

Jordan grinned broadly, the fat black Bull leering hungrily back at this buxom, aggressive Cow. "Oh, I would LOVE to show you my prowess... at a couple of things." He snorted blatant innuendo, and reached over to firmly rub the cow's knees under the water. "After all, every cow should have a Steer in her life... but she should also know where to find a real Bull when she needs one." He made no secret of staring at her generous chest, and smiled back at her. 'Umm, if only the water was a little calmer, he could get a good look between those spread legs too.' His Bull hood began to rise... this cow would be a LOT of fun.

"Hahaha... I think I would like that... To be honest your the first male I have ever thought I might like to sample, well to sample anything but his tongue." The smiling Buffalo Cow admitted, as she let herself drift slowly over towards him. "You performance earlier with the Feline made me think perhaps your different... a real Bull as you say."

Jordan's smile broadened as the big cow moved closer. He stayed where he was, his arms draped over the back of the tub, his legs open under the water, letting her come to him. "Ammm, well, I think if you've never really had a Bull before, then you've been missing out. However I respect your desire to only have the best, nothing wrong with having high standards... Ummmm." He let his eyes drift lower, openly admiring her body as she moved in close to him in the churning waters. "I'd like you to tell me though, why this one doesn't measure up." He motioned to the young Ox before continuing to devour her with his eyes. "Tell us both why he won't be the bull that you... uhem sample..."

Those huge breasts bounced and bobbed in the hot roiling waters enticingly, as Miranda's floating body drifted up a little closer to him. "Oh only the best is worth having... my father taught me that." Miranda explained, as her soft flabby butt-cheeks washed over against the raging hard on Jordan concealed just below the hot water. "Oho!" Her beady eyes widened as she felt that hard cock press against the bottom of her rump. "Hah... Reese... Reese isn't a Bull... no male who lets a Cow control him is a Bull." The Cape Buffalo snorted derisively, as she regarded the handsome young Ox with disdainfully. "He came here knowing what is planned for him, oh he doesn't want it to happen. But he's not strong enough to keep me from doing it... or better to watch as a real Bull does it to him. Reese is a wimp Jordan, I bet if you told him to suck your cock right now... he'd do it even though he claims to be a straight male!"

Jordan looked over at the young silver white Ox, and smirked at the handsome fellow. "Perhaps I'll test that later." He snickered as Reese's eyes widened and he quickly looked away. "But right now, I know what I want to feel in my lap... Reese, is it?" The young Ox looked up in shock as the big black Bull said that, and tried to stutter a reply. "You still have your balls as yet, so I'll call you by your name for now. Come here, Reese. Come HERE." Jordan repeated, pointing to a spot right beside him, much to the Ox's relief. "I want to get a closer look at what you'll be loosing tonight, and I want you to watch what happens next closely." He turned back to Miranda, and put his large hands heavily on her wide, round hips. "Ohooo... you've really got me turned on Miranda... Go on, sit down on my shaft; I want you... you strong, beautiful thing..."

The young Ox looked at the big black Bull widen eyed... but slowly nodded his long head and stood up in the shallow water. Revealing his bulging sheath and the massive melon size testicles that hung just below it, the young Ox was huge not just in body but also stud hood. Slowly he made his way over to the big black Bull and stood beside of him unsure what he wanted to do. Slowly he sat down next to Jordan and looked at his mistress and the fat stud, as Miranda slid up into that fat lap gasping softly. Jordan took a moment to reach over into Reese's lap and grasp those melon-sized balls... they were bigger than his, even bigger than Drax's had been. But they were coming off, so they meant nothing. As Miranda started to move into position he gave Reese's jewels a firm squeeze, and leered at him... then he turned back to the cow. "Ohooo yeah, let's fuck Miranda." He cooed as he slid a hand between her legs and grasped the cow's plump mound, which he carefully steered to the tip of his throbbing Bull hood. "Yeah, today's the day you finally feel a real Bull between your legs... It's gonna be my dick, your pussy, you strong, sexy Buffalo cow. Ohoh, it's so close... just sit down a little bit... Ummm, feel the tip? There... yeeeahhh, feel it going inside... sit down you sexy cow, just let that thing go inside you..."

The young Ox jerked as that big hot hand touched him were no male ever had before, his muscles quivering as he struggled with himself. Even as Jordan squeezed his melon sized orbs hard enough to hurt, making him grunt and reach to grab Jordan wrist. "Wha..." The young Ox grunted, Narmada was his date... hell they had been together for weeks. "Ummm but... we... we're..." Reese stammered as he watched his girl friend lift herself up and then drop onto that huge Bull cock...

"Oh yes I've wanted a Real Bull for so long." The Buffalo moaned, as that cock tip slipped into her slowly as Resse's jaw dropped, working slowly as he found himself mute as another male put his dick somewhere the Ox had never been allowed to go.

The fat black Bull moaned, as he felt his stiff shaft slip into that big, heavy cow. 'Ohoh...' Fucking the Lioness had been a nice bonus to the evening's fun, but frankly, nothing felt as good as a cow. Everything just fit right, she was the right tightness... maybe a bit on the snug side. But wonderful... her body was so hot inside, it almost made him wonder if his dick would melt. And she'd be the perfect depth... he intended to test that out, right now. He watched his hard flesh disappear into the plump cow's lush loins, sliding deeper and deeper into those soft folds of pussy.

"Ohoh... Ohh yeah Miranda, take all that. Oh fuck, you feel so good..." He helped guide her hips down with one big hand, then started nuzzling those generous tits... And he couldn't help but grin as he nibbled on those thick nipples, knowing that Reese was watching him use his cock and balls. While knowing his own, were soon to be cut off...

The Ox's big hand clamped down hard on Jordan wrist, but as hard as he squeezed the fat black Bull squeezed his jewels just as hard. Until at last with a grunt of pain, Reese let go of that fat wrist and sat back. As Jordan chuckled feeling something else hot touch his wrist. Letting go of those nuts the big black Bull let his hand wander up to that hardening Ox cock. Hearing Reese hiss in shock as another male grabbed his hard on and stroked it, pleasuring him even as he pleasure the big Cow. Miranda was breathing heavily now as she rode up and down on Jordan stiff stud stick, watching her boi's muzzle disdainfully as she gave herself to another male. "Stop..." Reese moaned softly as his big body twisted and squirmed in place, as another male violated his person in such a pleasurable way.

Jordan chuckled, grinning up into Miranda's long black muzzle. "Ummm, what do you think sexy, should I make him cum by my hand? Or did you want to cut his balls off while they're still full?" He nuzzled her breasts again, kneading them as the plump, heavy cow rode in his lap. He panted in the water as her smooth, tight pussy stroked his meaty Bully stick, and his free hand caressed up and down her body. Kneading her heavy breasts, her belly, her love handles, hips, that beautiful ass... It felt so good to have her sitting on his groin, taking the whole thing in... He wondered if this was her first time, considering her earlier words..."

"Full or empty they are of No matter to me." The hefty black Buffalo Cow snorted, as if she were talking about just so much garbage. Even as she regarded the squirming Ox with contempt. "Whatever amuses you is just fine with me, just don't let any of his useless seed get on me." She moaned arching her back to press those heavy tits harder against Jordan hot mouth.

"Stop... stop it." Reese repeated whether he was talking about rutting his date, of jerking him off it wasn't clear. Even as that long thick cock throbbed and tensed in Jordan's flabby black fist. "I'm straight I don't..."

"Oh shut up Reese, or I'll fuck YOU next." Jordan replied gruffly cutting him off... and by now the Ox should know that was not an idle threat. "Stand up, turn around, and bend over the edge of the tub... and spread your legs." He instructed, and when the submissive Ox obeyed, he let go of his dick and put both hands on that big sexy cow in his lap. The sexy young Ox jumped and looked around at the black Bull startled, as Jordan let go of his cock and smacked those fat orbs. Ordering him to get into a position normally only a Cow would take up, the Ox stood up thinking to just leave the hot tub. But for some reason he could understand he obeyed the fat Bulls orders, and so found himself looking at the far wall.

"Would you like to punch him in the balls as you ride me?" Jordan offered to the Ox's mistress, meanwhile he put both hands on those gorgeous tits and kneaded them against his chubby muzzle. Reese listened to his date moaning and grunted in pleasure just behind him... and then he heard his Cow giggle.

"Yes... yes I would." Suddenly a rock hard fist smashed into his melon size low danglers, bouncing them off the hard tile edge of the pool...

"OWWWW GODS!" Reese choked his knees buckling leaving him laying muzzle down over the tub rim. "Miranda please..." He begged as a second powerful punch made him retch and gag as he lay there helpless now in the clutches of pain. Even as Miranda Moooo-ed loudly, as she was pumped savagely up and down that huge hard cock. The first orgasm she had ever really had, outside of watching males lost their jewels filling her with untold delight...

"Ahaha yeah, you can squeeze his nuts when I cum in you... Ohoh, you sexy cow, I'm gonna fill you so hard!" With a grunt Jordan thrust up into her on her downstroke, making his throbbing meat thrust in even deeper within... Jordan groaned in pleasure as Reese was bellowing in agony, his hips thrusting proudly into the tight, squeezing pussy of that big strong cow. As the Ox's knees were buckling from the pain in his fertile stones. Stones he would soon be loosing by the cow's hand... Jordan buried his face in Miranda's chest and held her hips tightly while he savagely slammed his shaft into her. His fat belly shaking and his nuts jumping under the water, as he shot his hearty load into her well pleasured female body.

"Ohoooo my lord is that... even your seed feels power." Miranda moaned loudly as Jordan's scalding hot seed filled her sex, bring on another powerful set of orgasmic sensation. Making her big body press against the fat black Bull, even as she Moo-ed and panted for breath as those sensations made her light headed and weak. Jordan moaned, and sucked in breath, his chest heaving as his shaft pulsed, filling that fine Buffalo Cow with his cum.

"Ahahamm, oh yeah Miranda... it feels so good to cum in a big strong cow like you." He panted a few more times, then leaned back, and rubs her hefty body, grinning broadly. "Hear that Reese? I just came in this big girl. She's WAY too good for you... and when she's ready, I'm gonna help her cut off your balls."

Miranda was stunned by the feelings this Bull engendered within her, she had never felt the way she did now. This had been a totally different sexual experience than any she had ever had. "Thank you my Bull... It feels good to have serviced your pleasure." She moaned almost fawningly, as she just clung to him for a long moment.

"Fuck... you... you fuckin..." Reese spat and cursed breathlessly under his breath as he tried to crawl up into the floor around the pool. "I... I'm not letting you... cut my balls off! You can... can go to hell..." The Ox swore as he felt two big hands grab his ankles and pull his legs out straight.

"Fucking... yes we are." Jordan calmly replied, turning a bit so he could watch, Reese's pained insults only an amusement to him. "And it sounds like you've changed your mind about being made into a Steer. Why is that... Hmm...? Do you think you can pleasure her with your Bull hood as well as I can with mine? Have you grown to feel that your balls are meant for better things?" Jordan chuckled as he watched Miranda pull the Ox's leg's out wide, and then lean over his broad back slinging her huge hard knee up into those dangling jewels savagely. Reese screaming again for a second before choking on his own bile and going silent. "I doubt it... because there are no better things than serving your mistress's pleasure." The big Black Bull chortled as he stood up, and let Miranda pull him over behind the Ox. His long rut stick dangled only semi hard, as he had used it an awful lot that night. If the Ox mounted any kind of real resistance, Jordan doubted his weak erections could over come it. But it was obvious that the Buffalo Cow wanted him to try, so he moved up behind Reese. Cupping those pale silvery buttock with his flabby black hands, squeezing and rolling them around like he'd done the Cows tits.

As Miranda moved around in front of Reese and grabbed his big blunt head, pulling his handsome muzzle to her sex. The Ox paused a moment as his broad nose scented the Bull cum oozing from her. But then as he looked up at the pretty Buffalo Cow, he began to lick her dripping sex. Tasting another males spoo for the first time in his life, even as Jordan sat his big round cock head against that pink anus. Groaning as he felt it slip in with almost no resistance, clearly the Ox was feeling pretty submissive. Lifting his big round belly up over those firm ass cheeks, Jordan let it settled into the Ox's back. As he leaned forwards and buried his full length within the big submissive stud, moaning softly into Reese's ear.

"Go ahead and let her cut off your balls, you'll be a Steer. But you'll be HER Steer... and I think you want her too badly to be anything else." Reese moaned around the cream pie on his muzzle for a long moment, as he digested what the big Bull had said. He did want her... he wanted to be with her more than anything, but he knew that Miranda would never allow him to be her Bull. He had been to nice... to soft... to passive for that, so that really only left one way.

"Yes... yes I want to be your Steer Miranda." Jordan smiled softly as he rode that sleek sexy male rump, enjoying this moment of surrender more than anything else that whole night.

"And you will be my sweet..." The big gape tooth Buffalo Cow grinned, as she enjoyed the show of rutting before her...

***

Jordan stepped under the shower spray, letting the hot water wash away the rut sweat. And other fluids that his night of Rakhouse rutting had smeared on his big soft body. Class's would start in a hour and a half, and the big Bull still needed to get something to eat for breakfast. Behind him Brayden was gently scrubbing his body, as the big Bull just stood under the spray enjoy the hot water. Jordan had gotten use to having a body servant with Cameron, and had not been looking forwards to showering alone. But now with the little Nordic pony living with him he didn't have too. Brayden soaped and scrubbed that big black furred body with dedicated concentration, as his big Bull stood towering above him.

As he enjoyed the attention, Jordan replayed the last events of the night in his head. Within the surgery where that big beautiful Buffalo Cow, had her Ox boi toy spread out on the table. A number of other members were watching from the gallery, as Miranda put of a show of getting him ready. Jordan had gotten his hands that soft, round, pink skinned pig boi from earlier. He was finding the neutered hog to be quite the cock sucker as he watched the crowd above them. Miranda motioned him over, so he's pulled out of the pig's delightfully sucking mouth. And strolled over to the bound Ox's crotch, where the gaped toothed Buffalo Cow gave him first cut. Slicing that fat sack open Jordan fished the bigger of the Ox's ball's out, but asked Miranda to cut the cords. She did so with a delighted smile, and then plopped the loose orbs into a jar. Holding the jar and it's massive pale contents up for their watchers to see, as Jordan had pulled the other balls out and snipped it off. Drawing a long shuddered moan from the new Steer, as that second smaller orbs joined the first. And then Jordan had returned to that suckling pig boi, as Miranda finished tidying Resse's wound removing that big empty sac.

"Ummmmmm." Jordan moaned in pleasure as he remember cumming hard into the pigs muzzle, as Jerome the roan stallion was the first to take Reese's Steer ass! Once the little Nordic pony was finished washing, and toweling his big Bull off. When they came out of the bath room breakfast was spread out on a folding table. And Jerome the big roan stallion was sitting on the bed grinning, as his gelding seated Jordan and Brayden.

"Sweet Brayden told us you were in need of nourishment." Jerome explained, as he watched Jordan sat down at the table in his white bath rope. The big Bull smiled, as he looked across the table at the big draft horse sitting on his bed. Jordan opened his legs exposing those big floppy bovine genitals to the horse. Who's eyes at once flickered down to look under the table at those mighty male organs. Jordan chuckled softly as he began eating, once again pleasantly surprised by the draft horse's taste in food. The big Bull enjoyed the free meal and teasing the big horse with flash's of his junk. And then that wide black ass as he stood up and stripped off his robe to get dressed for his morning class's. Allowing the big roan stallion to watch as he bent over to pull his silk boxers on. And then his trousers and the rest of his clothing, until he turned snickering when he saw Jerome looking uncomfortable within his own tented trousers.

***

Jordan wandered down the steps of the Pike building, having just gotten out of his Business economics class. He'd never noticed how close the Pike building was to the Rakhouse, just across a small quad the dark grayish black monolith sat brooding. The big Bull's stomach was growling, as it was lunch time so he decided to drop by to eat there... One of the benefits to belonging to a club funded by rich alumni, was that you could always get a decent meal there. And who knows what else... the fat Bull jaunted across to the building to let himself in. He still enjoyed stepping through those doors, and back into a different time... A time when males like him had their way, and that was that.

The members entrance was off to one side and half hidden, as it dropped below street level, it had been shown to him the night he joined. Entering through the front door was discouraged for standing member, it added to the secretly of the club if no one was ever seen entering. The big black Bull had only gone a short ways down the hall, before a servant met him and inquired what he desired. Jordan explained that he was stopping in for lunch, and was quickly lead into a massive dining room and seated at the head of the table. The big Bull quickly ordering a light lunch as the servant hurried off to the kitchen, even as the finely dressed big black Bear came in and produced a wine list.

Jordan looked up at the formally dressed Bear, his eyes again admiring the obviously tight cut of his dress slacks... deliberately fitted to show off his lack of manhood. "Ah, thank you Terrance... just a glass of Sauvignon blanc, the '84 should do." He said, as he admired that soft round ursine body once more. "While I'm here... there's a couple of things I'd like to ask you." Jordan said, the young bull leaning back in his chair and smiling.

"Something you want to ask me" The big Bear asked with a easy smile, as he called in the Bull's order to awaiting attendant, while listening to the question.

"I hear you used to be head of this club... until you lost something..."

"Oh my that is a story... may I have a seat sir?" The eunuch servant asked, as Jordan gesture for him to take a chair. Slowly the Bear sat down and then looked Jordan in the eye. "I was elected Grand master for my time, because I had the most trophies... and my family was one of the founding members of the society." Terrance explained slowly as he watched the big Bull's handsome muzzle.

Jordan nodded. "I'd be interested in seeing your trophies sometime, and hearing all your collection stories." The big Bull licked his lip's thinking about this neutered wimp, being a top cutter like himself. "However right now..." He grinned and leaned over, putting a heavy hand on the black Bear's leg. "I want to hear how your family jewels came to hang in someone else's trophy room. In fact..." The Bull smirked, glancing around the room. "If you've no other duties... you can even tell me in private. I don't have to eat my lunch at the table..." Terrance smiled and nodded his head in amusement, as that big hot hand landed heavily on his thigh.

"Oh no sir we are perfect private here, the servants are paid very well to not to see or hear anything. No reason to miss your lunch. However if you wish to move to a room with furniture more comfortable, we can of course to that." The Bear obvious had been through this many times before, and knew where things were heading. "As for my trophies thet were taken from me after I fell... How I lost them... I am... or I was a sucker for a pretty muzzle or should I say a sexy female body. I was a very traditional Grand master... No one without testes were allowed into the Nutters, after all how could one enjoy taking what they themselves had never had."

Jordan smiled and patted the hefty Bear's thigh. "Yes, let's move to someplace more... comfortable." He suggested, and after getting up he moved his hand to the black Bear's soft plush rump, holding it there as they walked. "I'd heard it was our first female member that made you a eunuch... and a very fine one at that." The fat black Bull grunted as he slid in to the room behind Terrance.

"Ammmmm thank you sir... I must admit being desired be so many younger males is the best part of my existence. "Yes indeed it was... she was inducted into the society after she make me lay the proof of her victory on the dais in front of everyone." The black Bear explained, as he lead Jordan into a richly attended bedroom as they spoke. "Delilah was a Tigress's of delightful beauty... she had came to join in place of her brother... who had a unfortunate accident." The eunuch explained, even as Jordan began to undress him now that they were alone in the bedroom. "Her family was another of the founders... however the bylaws were plain no non males were allowed."

Jordan grinned, as he wondered to himself if this Tigress was still around, but he chose to ask anout that later. For now he helped the eunuch out of his clothes, getting those slacks peeled off... and getting his hand on those round, furry ass cheeks. With a smirk, he slid his hands around the eunuch's hips and right between his legs. Rubbing the space below his sheath where he was once a male. He pressed his fat belly against Terrance's back, and leaned forward to whisper hotly in his ear. "Tell me how she claimed them." The naked neuter Bruin gulped as those huge hot hands fondle his limp sheath and pale scar.

"As... as I said I was a sucker for her kind... back then." The big neutered Bear shivered almost violently, as he felt those thick finger rubbing over the fur-less scar on his crotch. "She seduced me into inviting her into my own bedroom. In the belief that she was trying to bribe me with her body into letting her into the society." Terrance panted as his memories made him shiver uncontrollably, while they just make Jordan horny. "We slowly undressed each other much as you just did here... and snuggled in my bed naked touching caressing and kissing each other. I was very very aroused and large back then, she made a show of praising my male hood... I was a fool." The big Bear moaned, as he could feel Jordan's arousal burning against his big soft round rump...

The fat Bull greedily nudged the Bear's legs apart with his hoof, then pushed him gently forward onto the bed, climbing in after him. He lay down next to the chubby eunuch, spooning with the ex-male as he recounted the night of his unmanning. "Mmm, used to be real proud of this, huh?" The youth teased a bit, reaching around and grasping the older Bear's limp sheath. "Sounds like you did a lot of fucking... before she cut off your balls." The eager young Bull snorted lustily, his erection grinding against the Bear's ass...

"Oh as Grand Master I had lots of males bringing females for me to share... its one of the perks." Terrance explained, as he lay there panting for breath as the Bull's big hot body pressing against his back. Reaching back he spread his own cheeks that hot rut hole just begging to be filled, and Jordan quickly took advantage. "Ohoooo... I was something of a stud Bear... and she flattered me outrageously as she insisted I let her in. I explained that I could not break the societies bylaws, that only a vote by the whole active membership could remove the rule. She said that was fine and then kissed her way down my body." The Bear moaned as Jordan began thrusting into his depths more lustfully, as he spoke of the sexy female who had unmaled him. "Than hot muzzle and rough tongue felt soooo good on my huge male organs..." He moaned loudly eyes close obvious reliving the moment within his own mind.

The fat, horny Bull's wide hips bucked, burying his meat nicely into the eunuch's round rump. "Mmm, yeah, tell me more Terrance!" Jordan urged, grasping the eunuch's limp sheath and kneading it firmly. "I bet you were looking forward to getting your studly cock up inside her as well...I bet her tongue made your balls feel REAL heavy! Heh... I can imagine, you'd already decided you were gonna have her on her back, and not use protection... you bad, bad boy..."

"Ohoooo gods YES." The big black Bear moaned at Jordan's words, his ass squeezing down hard on that fat fucker. "I was thinking to let her lick it nice and wet... And then I was gong to roll her up and pound that sweet slit." He panted breathlessly obviously lost in fantasy about how things could... should have worked out. "That broad tongue made my balls heavy with need... distracting me as it teased them into her muzzle. I felt her hot breath playing over them it was a delightful sensation... And then before I knew it she had bitten down hard, twisting her head and then sitting up proudly, a funny little smile on her pretty muzzle. And I knew what had been done to me, even before she opened her maw and took my cub makers out dangling them gloatingly in front of my muzzle."

Jordan shoved his stiff Bull dick hard into the nut-less Bear's ass. "Nnnh... Yeah! One bite between your legs, and no more cubs for you... no more cumming... no more fucking... no more being a male. And I bet right then, that knowing you would never, ever cum in her sweet pussy was the worst of it...

"Yes... yes..." The big Bruin sobbed clearly highly emotional as Jordan so perfectly described exactly how he'd felt seeing his own balls dangled before him.

"Ummm, you know, I'm GLAD she did it. I'm glad she made you a limp-dicked eunuch. Because that means I can... Umm, fuck your soft ass... nnh, yeah..." Jordan let his big balls roll between Terrance's thighs, letting him feel those big bovine cummers bouncing on his fur...

"She sewed up my wound then, and forced me to send out a message calling a midnight conclave... We were waiting for them in the ceremonial chamber when they arrived, with the lights down hooded and robed. And then with her paw up my tail hole she forced me to tell this tale to them all, and then brought the lights up to show off her trophies and my new unmaled state. She had me call the vote... as my last act as Grand master. They all voted to amend the bylaws of course and welcomed her into the club with grand fan fair. While I was stripped of my rank... my trophies and made into the newest eunuch servant to the society. Which I have been ever since, each year tell the new members of my lustful folly. And serving their pleasure as I do so... Oh you are not the first one who has told me as much, but really are one of the best fucks."

Jordan moaned, and grunted, the lusty Bull pounding that soft ass vigorously, his shaft hard and throbbing, his balls rolling over the eunuch's thighs. "Oh I just bet! You've got a fine ass, and I bet you'd never have shared it... if you hadn't had your balls cut off by that girl." Jordan teased as he reached down, the fat Bull pressing his dangling balls up against the Bear's hot ragged scar.

"I... I never would have allow a cock in my ass... as long as I had my male hood." The big Bear agreed as that soft hot tail hole squeezed and rubbed over Jordan's hard cock sluttishly.

"And I bet the guys were happy to take over your girls friends... after all you wouldn't be fucking them anymore. Now you're only good for serving other males... do your best to bear sow. Oh yeah!"

"Yes... yes sir I do my best to please my betters to prove pleasure for all the real males." Terrance moaned breathlessly, as his tiny organ spasmed leaking a few drops of clear fluid, it was as close as he ever got to a orgasm. Jordan's fat hips hammered the eunuch's ass hard, and then with a deep, heavy grunt the Bull felt his shaft throbbing, his thick cream spurting into that tight, furry rump. He panted a little, then rubbed those rounded hips lustfully. "Mmm... Good job eunuch." He moaned in bliss as the two of them relaxed on that huge bed.

"I live to please sir." The soft Bear moaned, as he felt that hot cum fill his sore tail hole up. And just then the door opened, and Jordan's lunch was brought in on a silver platter. The big eunuch pulled off that huge erection and turned around, licking and sucking on it slowly. As the Bull lazily ate... cleaning that big stud stick so that Jordan could attend his afternoon class's without feeling uncomfortably dirty and sticky.

***

As his last class of the day ended, Jordan collected his his notes and stuffed them in his case. Starting to walk out with the other students, when the professor an old and very portly Ground hog. Dressed in a pin striped three piece suit, that reminded Jordan of pictures of his great grandfather in the nineteen twenties. Called him over to his desk, the rest of the class had already filed out so the two of them were alone. "Yes Professor Sousé?" The young handsome black Bull snorted as he sat easily on the edge of the Professors desk.

"I couldn't help noticing your lapel pin..." The round little Ground Hog grunted, nodding to the golden Nutters pin the Bull worn everywhere now. The fat little Woodchuck pulled back the lapel of his suit coat, revealing a tarnished silver pin very much like Jordan's. "I was just wondering if we could get together sometime, and talk about some of your... Errr our past conquests." As the big Bull's lip's twisted up into a knowing grin, as the gray whiskered Marmot rattled on.

"Are you fishing for me to invite you over to the Rakhouse Professor?" Jordan asked, as the little Ground Hog looked uncomfortable with in Bull's questioning. "Because as an Alumni... you'd have free run of the house and could drop in anytime you wanted. Of course... If you were and Alumni the Grand master would have known you were on campus. And he told me very plainly that there were no Alumni on campus, so I guess the question is who's pin is that?" Jordan asked, as he watched the Professor's muzzle sink to his chest.

"My older brothers... he was so proud about being in the Society and was always recounting his adventures." The corpulent Woodchuck explained softly as the young Bull watched him with a leering smile. "I heard about how he'd gotten all of his trophies." The Professor explained, as Jordan reached out and lay a heavy hand on the Ground hog's thigh. "It's not... not what you... you might think." The rotund little Marmot assured as he looked up earnestly at the handsome young Bull. "I wasn't looking to do it you understand... I never could, even back then. Trevor was the bold one... the cutter I was just his favorite audience." The Professor explained, as he couldn't help noticing that big hot hand sliding up his inner thigh. "I was just wanting to... to have you help me end the torment my own desires are putting me through."

"Well now Professor that does sound like a excellent reason to invite a fella to the Rakhouse..." Jordan smirked, as he pressed his hot palm to the Ground Hogs crotch finding a surprising bulge. "Would Friday night be ok... I'm sure there are a number of other members who would enjoy auditing that class."

"Really?" The paunchy Marmot gulped, looking both frightened and intrigued all at once.

"Certainly... and I'm sure we can find at least one or two of them willing to make your send off a pleasurable one." The smiling Bull assured as his nimble fingers worked the older Professor into a frenzy.

"A... a pleasurable one." The round belly Woodchuck repeated, sounding delighted now as that big hot hand stroked him through his baggy trousers.

"Hehehe." Jordan chuckled as he felt that stiff organ tremble, and then the smooth fabric of those trousers get damp. As the horny older male came in his pants just from the big Bulls fondling and lewd promises.

"I'll be there... of course." The Professor panted, as the smiling Bull stood up and gather his things before strolling off.

"Oh I know you will." Jordan tossed back over his shoulder, the smell of Marmot spoo clinging to his broad palm.