Vincent
The goat smirked, his work and pleasure done with the young former prince. He tied him up to the rail like the others, and then continued his work of castrating the few remaining boys. When they were all cut, he took the chain connecting them all and led them to various places that might want to buy them.
As Vincent marched them through town, a farmer bought the pig telling the he was going to fatten him up and have a nice roast. Next a mill worker bought the gelding to be the beast of burden to push the gears that ground the grain into flour and be the source of release for his paid workers. The others were bought by a few different places throughout town. It was a while before the goat reached his last stop for the day. The only creatures he had left were the puppy prince, a teen steer, and a Clydesdale gelding with blond hair.
There last stop was at the back of an inn, above the door hung a red lantern with a tail etched into one of the sides. Vincent walked up to the door and knocked on the door. The goat was greeted by a plump vixen wearing nothing but a silk top and panties that left nothing to the imagination. She smiled, "Vincent! So wonderful to see you again, Jessica is waiting for you in the back." The girl said as she took his hand and lead him through the small front room with its bright red couches and small bar, and into a back room.
The room had a small desk with papers and scrolls stacked on top of it, and the walls served double duty as storage for extra bottles of spirits. There was a chubby mare sitting behind it, signing orders and scribbling things on the edges of others. She was a Belgian horse, the white around her hands, the white stripe down her nose, the light brown fur, and the golden hair that rested on her head left no doubt about that. The large mare was also completely naked, her large breasts nearly brushed the table as she worked, threatening to knock over her inkwell.
There were also two slave boys beside her, one was rubbing at her shoulders as the other waited with a paper and quill ready to take down anything she told him to. The vixen knocked on the door frame, "Jessica, Vincent is here to see you."
The large mare looked up from her papers and smiled, "And what do you have for me today?"
The goat smiled broadly at the plump vixen and the turned his attention toward the thick, chubby mare...he could hardly keep his manhood down with all the soft female flesh on display. He bowed respectfully to the lady of the house. "Some fine young fare, madam." He tugged on the boys' chains and brought the young clydesdale forward. "This handsome gelding is sure to delight your customers with his beauty. As you can see, he comes from a proud stallion line," he brushed the gelding's long, limp penis, "but he'll retain his colty charm."
The pretty fat mare got up from her chair. He mostly naked body glides over to Vincent, her hips swaying moving her delightful chubby ass. She walks over to the little gelding and runs her paws over his chest and belly. "Mmm I have a Nobleman that will love to take him and mold him into a nice pretty mare for him to mount as she squeals under him." The gelding's eyes filled with horror at that statement, but he stayed quite knowing there were worse fates.
Next Vincent brought the steer forward. "Next, this young bullock is one I saved just for you! I turned down several other buyers, because I knew you'd want this plump young bovine in your grasp. All of a bull's sturdy strength..." he brushed the empty space where the steer's balls once hung, "none of the undesirable stubborn traits..."
Jessica moved over to the steer, and she grinned as she reached down to stroke the limp sheath that once held a young man's proud cock, but now just held a ghost of its former self. "I do love a good oxen. They have strong rumps that can take any beast. They tend to last a bit longer than your average eunuch." the steer winced as he heard her words, the thought of his fate twisting knots into his stomach. The mare stood back up, and she happened to glance down at the fat pup that stood behind the goat, still shaking from his earlier ordeal. The mare walked over to him and scratched between his ears. "And who is this cute little guy?"
Vincent grin broaden when she asked about the fat, trembling puppy. "Ah, your eye for a bargain does you credit. Who is he? I found him in the yard today, trying to pick my pocket. He may be someone that your high society clientele will find most amusing. But that comes only from his lips...however, he does come with this accessory," he explained, handing over the locket.
The mare eyed eye the locket curiously, and she took it from his hand. She looked it over a few seconds before she opened it, and looks at the picture inside which accompanied the old royal seal indicating it was real. Her eyes widened and she looked from the pup and to the goat. "He's the dead kings son?" she asked with shock. She snapped the locket shut, and hands it back to Vincent. "I'm afraid to ask... But how much?"
The goat grinned broadly, and rolled his shoulders. "Well I've given that a lot of thought this afternoon," he confessed, "and while greed strikes deep into my heart, I recognize the realities of a businesswoman in your position. I would not dream of asking for more than you could afford...so," he said, stepping forward to sit down with the plump madam onto the top of her desk, and putting a shaggy arm across her shoulder, "I've decided that the price of this one slave shall be zero gold coins, zero silver, zero copper...zero platinum...and one partnership in your business...and, in everything else," he added, sliding a hand across her thigh and nodded to the plump vixen in attendance as well. Grinning broadly, he leaned over and whispered hotly into her ear. "And if you think that is a high price for one boy...just imagine what your clients will pay..."
Jessica listened to the goat's words her brown ears flicked as the deal of a lifetime entered her ears. She thought about his words for a moment. Jessica knew it may be too good to be true, and she knew she needed to test the goat's vigor and honesty. She decided there was only one test that can do such a thing. She waved her paws and the two eunuch boys that had been tending to her lead the three new additions away. "Alright you horny goat. Let's see if you can put your money where your mouth is. Come with me." she said as she stands from her desk. "Sam, please join us." the fox girl noded and the goat was lead through the main part of the brothel and into her bed chambers. The mare opened the door and stepped inside.
The inside of the room made the goat's already swollen loins pulse with lust. The walls had what looked like one of every type of cock from every species he knew of, even some he didn't. "Oh, and one test before I make our deal final."
"Goodness! My lady," he exclaimed, grinning and putting a hand on her generous ass, "I didn't know you collected! I'd be delighted to cut any male you like," he offered. "Perhaps if that young steer or gelding prove less than vigorous..."
Jessica's tail flicked and she let out a little chuckle. "Well its been a hobby of mine for a long time... And I've been able to gather a great deal from men who didn't pay me what they owe me or men who tried to screw me over" she smirked "and not in the way I like" she beckoned the fox girl over. "I've learned a lot in that time. The most valuable thing is being able to judge a man's character by the way he lays with someone." She explained. "I want you to lay with Sam, and from that I'll be able to tell if you'll be a good partner." she spread her arms open, showing her trophies as an example. "Or if you'd be better on my wall."
The goat licked his lips, and walked over to Sam before wrapping an arm around her plump hips. "And if you like what you see...I hope that you'll be the next lovely lady I'm allowed to empty my balls inside," he said as he gave the chubby mare a hungry stare. He slid his other hand into the fox's dress, fondling her ample breasts, before he turned to press his lips to her muzzle. His balls swaying heavily between his thighs, his shaft already half hard and bobbing against her thigh...
The sexy mare laughed, "You wouldn't be the first one to say such a thing. Most never liked the after effect. But we'll see."
The fox girl moaned as Vincent begin to molest her body. She pushed her breasts into his hands and her paws reached down to grip his horny goat orbs. "Come with me, sir" she said with a giggle before guiding him over to the bed by his balls. Making sure to keep them stretched tight as they walked.
The goat mmmm'ed and nuzzles the vixen's neck as he eagerly kneads her offered breasts, and then grunts as she grasps his fat, heavy stones. His thick pole drooling on her thighs as they walked over to the bed. "I'd rather come IN you," he replied with a lewd grin, as he grabbed and tugged at her dress at every opportunity.
Sam could feel the horny goat's rod drool against her leg and she licked her lips, that was always a good sign. She flicked her tail every time he tugged at her dress, teasing him with her long fluffy appendage. She heard the goat's comment and laughed, "Give it some time. Maybe you will, if you're stud enough." She chuckled and gave his nuts a hard squeeze. She let go and stripped from her dress letting that silk fall away. Leaving only her gold nipple rings on her large fat breasts and the black collar that showed you she was property. Something to be used.
"Now treat her as you would any women, and let me be the judge of your true character." Jessica said as she got ready to watch the show.
The goat grunted in protest when his heavy balls are squeezed, but his cock just squeezed out more pre. "Nnf, careful with those," he said as he put his hands on the fat fox's tits and kneaded them and rubbed at her piercings. "You don't like it when these get squeezed too hard, after all." He stepped closer, licked at her lips, and slid a hand down over her soft ass, then scooped her up in his arms, his fat goathood pressing into her soft tummy, before he laid her onto the bed.
"Who says I don't like that?" she asked with a giggle. She could feel those warm hands scoop her up, and she moaned as she feels that hard goathood pressing into her chubby belly.
The goat only smiled in response, and he slides an arm under the plump vixen, and dipped his head to suck one of those fat tits into his mouth...he chewed and sucks on it, chewing with his blunt teeth...with his other hand he pulled her thighs apart; and his hips pull back, his buttocks rising as his firm ass sticks into the air and let the head of his shaft grind onto her lovely slot.
The fat girl moaned as she felt his warm shafted rub against the treasure. The mare slid up next to the two of them and ran her hand down Vincent's back. "Come on goat man, show me your not like one of those boys you brought to me."
The goat grinned as he thrust forward,his shaft spreading the vixen's plush pussy, and sliding in confidently. The goat began to work himself into a fever of fucking. His hips thrust in and out with all his might into that vixen's warm well trained pussy, her walls gripping at his cock as if they were beginning to feel his seed to be spread across them. Sam could feel him nipping a nuzzling at her neck as he gave her one of the greatest fucks of her life, she could barely speak as she felt those fat white goat balls slam into rear with every powerful thrust.
"Mmm forceful! That's always a good trait to have In a man." Jessica added as the fat girl underneath Vincent wrapped her arms around him and held onto him tight as he cried of pleasure echoed through the chamber walls. The mare slid behind the goat and grabbed Vincent by the balls. She held them, feeling they churn as he fucked the younger girl underneath him.
The goat grunted as his heavy, firm, sweaty testicles were fondled and held, the meaty male masses jerking gently as his furry sac was tugged by his bucking hips. "Nnh! I think so," he grunted, his rump flexing proudly as he pumped into that fat fox. His hard, hot shaft sliding through her pussy, fucking that fat girl, an arm holding her close, nuzzling those breasts as they gently bounce.
The mare's three fingered hoof stroked at the slot between her own legs as she watched the goat's proud meat slide in and out of the fox's warm depths. "Mmm and you can be gentle. That means you're an honest bloke. The steer that once owned the package above my fireplace was like that... To bad he also liked to gamble." she ran her free hand up along his leg and grabbed a hold of that thrusting firm ass, kneading it as Vincent fucked her slave.
The goat groaned, his ass firm and strong in the mare's hand. He looked towards the roaring fireplace and grunted. The cock stood tall and proud out from its plaque, the heavy fist sized orbs underneath it, the black fur looking as good as if it was still attached. "A nice set! I would have loved...to chop off...that nice long cock...and castrate...those big bull balls...nnf!" He panted as he licked the vixen's breasts while he pounded the fox. "What an idiot...to have such a fine package...and a chance to use it on you...and lose both for love of foolish risks!" Jessica could see the goat's balls starting to lift...he was gonna cum in that fat vixen soon. He's was not going to hold back.
"Yes, a stupid risk. But it was so fun getting the chance to take them. I loved the look on his sweet face as my guards held him down and I slunk between his legs with my blade raised. He gave a nice big spurt as I took his package from him." The mare could feel those balls beginning to pull up, and pump their cum into the vixen moaning under him. She held onto those orbs tightly. "I did get my money back from him in the end... It just took a few years and a lot of men."
The goat grunted, his balls heavy and sweaty, quaking and pulling tight..."nnh...if I were you I...think I would still enjoy putting that trophy between my thighs once in a...while...nngh!" He said with a sharp grunt as he bucked his hips, and his balls started to churn, before his hips bang into the vixen a few more times and he filled her with his thick cream.
The mare grinned and she stood up, getting on the bed so she could grind her hips against the goat's bare ass, her slot grinding against his rear. "You might get the chance, partner. After all, I have a feeling you and I will be spending a lot of time together now you've passed my little test, and I would love to strap on that bull's junk and give you a nice ride..." She said with a lustfully whinny.