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"For the longest time I thought my husband simply liked to be cuckolded." The tall sleek feline purred, smiling as she looked across the table at the fat older Donkey. "I thought he just liked watching me with other males, like having a live porn show of his very own." The sexy feline snickered softly, tasting the musky scent of arousal that was now radiating from the homely older male. "I soon realized that I was missing out on the best part of making a cuckold out of him." Dunlup chuckled softly as he heard those words, already guessing where this was headed as the sexy predator smiled at him. "It started after a role play session, on top of being a cuck, my husband loves to be submissive with me." The sexy female Cougar watched the old Donkeys eyes move up her legs, smirking she parted her thighs so he could see she wasn't wearing any panties'.

"Heh..." The homely older Donkey laughed, letting his eyes roam over the sexy young feline's half exposed sex. "I'm betting you two rarely have 'Normal' sex anymore." The old Donkey snickered knowingly, he had ran into any number of kinks with the highborn nobles both in his land and the pred kingdom. Dunlup feeling his cock slithering down his inner thigh, as he thought about how tight the sexy feline was going to be.

"That is right..." The Sylvia growled looking at him a bit more impressed, plainly the common born Donkey had a very sharp mind. "Now typically either my lover is fucking me, or I'm fucking my husband in the tail hole with a strap on. Anyway during one of our submissive sessions, I was holding my husbands head down. Forcing him to eat me out before I slipped on my strap on, and decided to try out something a little different." This statement making Dunlup laugh lewdly again, obviously the idea of her abusing her mate in such a manner both arousing and entertaining to him. "Normally I'd stuffed my panties in his mouth, or use a ball gag of some kind, but this time instead of tying him up, I decided to dress him up a bit."

"Hahah... is that so?" The homely older Donkey chuckled, clapping both of his callused hands onto his amble round belly. It was plain that he found the thought delightful, a tall sleek predator male all dressed up in sexy female clothing. The fact that Sylvia's husband was the governor, as well as being a rich land owning Earl making it all the more entertaining. A big powerful male predator feminized in such a manner, it was almost doing to him what the Donkey was here to actually do. The lady had sent a long way for him, obviously she wanted someone who would not be loyal or beholding to her husband.

"Oh yes... I had never tried it before... I knew my husband liked to be submissive of course. However I wasn't sure if he would like to be dressed up in something feminine, I grabbed a pair of my older panties and approached him." Sylvia stroked one paw up her furry thigh, fingers reaching between her legs to fondle that tight feline sex. Quickly making the air in the room fairly reek with feline arousal, as Dunlup's thick lip's rolled back into his trademark chip toothed smile. "He opened his mouth expectantly and I slapped it closed with one paw, telling him 'No, not in your mouth pansy... stand up and put them on this time you pussy slut.' you should have seen the look of shock and yet excitement in his eyes."

"Hahaha... Oh I just bet." Dunlup chuckled leeringly, knowing that for a male like her husband who had to be dominant and in control all the time. Giving up his power to her was a intense sexual outlet, that would be just as addictive to the big pred as any drug. The more he indulged that addiction, the farther he would fall under its control. The Donkey had seen it happen with highborn Stallion time and time again, and it always ended in the same way with their mares calling him in.

"He paused for a long moment, thinking back... I wonder if maybe he was a little afraid to be vulnerable and show me that he wanted to be feminine." The sexy female Cougar snickered, watching the Donkey's nostrils flare as he drank in the scent of her aroused sex. "He had never expressed much interest in wearing panties or lingerie outside of a few passing jokes. However after only the briefest hesitation, he stood up and slipped them on submissively."

"Heheh... well now aint that just precocious." The homely older male laughed, enjoying the sight of the wealthy noble born female feline fondling herself. Obviously just for his benefit, having a noble born female putting on a sexy show just for him was highly arousing. Her tale making Dunlup thinking back to one of his first conquests, he had forced Rollan to dress up like a Mare and service him. Now the rich Horse was his favorite gelding fuck toy, one that he used on a almost weekly basis. "I take it you've figured out what he really needs... or I wouldn't be sitting here getting this lovely show." The old Donkey chuckled as he turned his head, making a show of peeking up under the sexy feline's skirt as she fingered herself. A strange bitter sweet look slid across the ladies muzzle, replaced almost at once with a leering grin as the Donkey took a better look. She had been half afraid, that the old grass eater would not be interested in predator pussy. But plainly he was very excited by it, the lustful look in his eyes along with the thick musk of sexual arousal coming off of him making it obvious.

"He looked amusingly adorable... his little cock didn't even fit in the front pouch and the panties had to stretch to fit him. 'Aren't you cute...' I laughed in delight at seeing him, thinking about how many lesser males were so afraid of him. They certainly wouldn't have been if they could see him like that, and that was my first idea... to show him off like that to all the lesser nobles. However I realized that would reflected badly on me, as he instinctively pressed his knees together, the way an embarrassed little girl might. And tried to hold his paws over that pitiful organ, I knew as soon as I saw him that was the way he belonged forever. But I wasn't going to share that shameful truth, not with our friends and lesser noble followers. Luckily I had met a traveling merchant, a Mule from your land who was full of helpful stories... and even more cum. Huhuhu..." She laughed huskily, and Dunlup knew at once she had taken the traveling Mule as a lover. Someone who could give her what her pansy husband could not, a huge hard cock that filled her with pleasure.

"And I take it... he is where you heard about me." Dunlup smirked as he placed one big rough hand on her knee, stroking the silky fur with his callused hand. Watching her muzzle as that hand slid up her inner thigh, until he could feel the heat of her sex on the back of his hand. Watching as a shudder raced through her supple body, the old Donkey's lip's curled up in a gloating smile. Highborn lady or not... they all had their needs... needs that a lustful male like himself was happy to provide. The pretty noble born feline looked down at the Donkeys rough hand, watching it caress her silky thigh for a moment. The touch of a commoner making her feel both soiled and excited, it was a delightful sensation to the feline. Slowly those thick fingers moved over, slowly exploring the wet folds of her scalding hot sex even as her fingers move in and out. As the regal Lioness leaned back in her chair, breathing raggedly as she allowed him to take over finger banging that hot needy sex. "Go on tell me the rest... what else did you do with that sissy husband of yours." Dunlup asked reaching up with his other hand, rudely groping her breasts through the smooth fabric of her fancy gown.

"I think we can do better I told him." Lady Sylvia moaned out weakly, as the old Donkey smirked at her casually. Tugging the front of her dress down, exposing the fine ladies firm feline breasts like she was just a drunken tavern wench. "Oh my gods... I was warned you were rough and dominant." The sexy female feline moaned, just sitting back and letting the homely Donkey have his way with her. "I... I went to my dresser and got out a lacy corset brassiere and threw it at him. Ordering him to slip that on as well, he squeezed into it as fast he could. His body language saying that he was ashamed, but his pitiful little dickie was rock hard." She paused a moment, to share a wicked laugh with the old Donkey. "I stepped forward to grab his silly dickie with my paw and grunted at him. 'Who's my little sissy?' He mumbled something, but his voice was so weak I could hardly hear him. So I told him to speak the fuck up and not be a whiny little bitch." Sylvia moaned out loudly, as Dunlup's thick lip's wrapped around one of her erect nipples. The old Donkey's hot mouth tugging on that nipple playfully, before those big square teeth pinched down on it firmly. Making the sexy young feline squeal out in pleasure, the wetness on his finger suddenly growing.

"Ammm... so what did he have to say to that?" Dunlup groaned around the hard nipple in his mouth, enjoying the feeling of that tight little pussy on his finger. The air soon filled with sloppy wet 'Shlop Shlop Shlop' sounds, as the smirking Donkey finger fucks the noble born feline.

"I am, ma'am! The little sissy slut moaned, I have to admit a part of me liked that answer. Seeing the most powerful noble male in the area, turning into my submissive little cross dressing sissy bitch." Sylvia snickered lewdly, as Dunlup chuckled gruffly into her pert furry breasts. While her paws began to explore his shaggy body, fingers outlining that huge throbbing organ Donkey cock within his trousers.

"It's good when they can admit to it... that means they are starting to understand what they really are." Dunlup grunted lifting his wet fingers up, sniffing them like it was a fine wine. Before licking those tangy juices off his own finger, flashing Sylvia a lewd leering grin as he did so.

"That is right... so I spun him around and bent him over the foot of our bed... pulling those old panties off to one side." The sexy Lioness giggled, as Dunlup leaned in to kiss her with lip's that were sticky with the feline's own juices. "Then I pull on my strap on and pushed it inside of him, my so called strong husband moaned boyish and high pitched as one would never have expected. As I went deeper I started probing him with questions, things like do you like being dressed up like my little sissy... Do you want to be a good little pansy cock lover for me?"

"Hahaha..." Dunlup burst out laughing bawdily, as the sexy highborn feline freed his throbbing organ from those leather trouser. The leathery paw pads soft and warm on his hot throbbing male flesh, as those fingers explored that massive organ and the hefty orbs that hung underneath. "I bet he was all... 'Yes ma'am find me lots of big hard cock to service. While you were all like... Are you a good little sissy slut? Do you like wearing my panties?' the slut." The old Donkey speaking in a comically high pitched sissy voice, that was designed to insult the masculinity of the ladies husband. "No doubt biting the pillows and gripping the bed harder. Bet you could feel the little prissy whores asshole tensing up and convulse in pleasure." Dunlup snorted smirking vulgarly, as he felt her trembling on his probing fingers as they titillated that quivering female flesh.

"Yes... yes he was so turned on... that he came in those panties without me even touching his pitiful dickie." The sexy lioness giggled darkly, as she exhaled and shuddered from the homely common born Donkeys touch. "Oh my god, you are such a good fagboi. Once I pulled out... tossing a towel at him and told him to get cleaned up, ordering him to keep the brassiere. We didn't talk about it right away, but he was finally honest with me and told me he really liked dressing up. 'Let me ask you a question... would you like to get dressed up in front of Fytlav?' He's that Mule I mentioned, and while I knew my husband loved the cuckold side of that relationship. I've kept it to mostly a watching roll... voyeur sort of situation so far. He'd been sissy and vulnerable with me, but not with a real male like Fytlav. My pansy little Tristan pondered that for a moment, and then asked in this meek tiny voice. 'Would you be okay with that Sylvia?'

"Hahah..." Dunlup burst out laughing again, as the fingers of his offhand unbuttoned the back of the lioness's fancy gown. Pulling it off her shoulder, slowly stripping her as those feline paws rubbed and stroked the old Donkeys huge throbber. "Didn't that silly cunt realize you wouldn't be asking if you weren't." Dunlup snorted with amusement, pushing his mouth to the sexy feline's for a long lust filled kiss. As he finished dragging that dress of her sexy feline body, leaving the highborn lady sitting there completely naked. "Heheh I'm pretty sure I know where this story is going..." The horny Donkey chuckled wickedly, pulling the other males wife into his own chubby lap. "Would you like me to tell it... feel free to correct me if I get something wrong."

"Oh yes I'm curious to see just how close you can get..." Lady Sylvia purred, as she felt that huge throbbing Donkey cock rubbing against her sleek feline ass. That long furry tail curling around it playfully, as the grinning Donkey explored her lush body with his dirty cinder scorched hands.

"I'm betting that he said something like... 'I... I think maybe I'd like it. If you're okay with it, yeah it could be fun.' he'd be all fawning and insecure like that I'm sure." Dunlup snorted, enjoying the look of surprise on her muzzle clearly he had been so very close she didn't feel the need to correct him. "Next thing would be to introduce him to your lover, I'm guessing you talked to the Mule about it first. Telling him all about the Dom/Sub sessions you've been having with that husband of yours, I bet you were expected him to be shocked by that. However as a equine, he has been exposed to all kinds of naughty highborn equine kinks so he wasn't very bothered by it." The lady Sylvia was beginning to think, Fytlav had told the old Donkey about all of this. "I'm thinking the big Mule was just fine with it, maybe more turned on by the idea than he let on." The fat older male chuckled as he hot-dogged that thick cock between the sexy noble born felines silky rump cheeks. "Things like this happen a lot in the Horse kingdom, our noble males are always slutting it up like that. Hell even our King was gelded, and cuckolded by a common born Goat."

Sylvia felt those thick fingers work in and out of her, those dirty ash stained digits pushing her closer and closer to orgasm. Still the high born feline lady did her best to resist, moaning and whimpering as the Smith rambled on. "So anyway ya got the pansy all dressed up, most likely not telling him that it was for your lover." A thumb joined the fingers, rubbing circles on her vulva, as waves of pleasure and disgust pulsed through her with each move. "And then you invited yer horny Mule over, and then paraded your prissy cock loving husband around in front of him a bit. Hahah I'll bet hubby was sweating bullets... all humiliated because a real male was seeing him dress up like a slut for the first time." Dunlup laughed huskily, as he felt that sleek female body responding to his lewd manipulations.

"Oh my gods... Oho my gods." The lady moaned breathlessly, as she lay against that fat body suddenly aware of the Donkey's nakedness. Wondering when he had done that, or more to the point how she had missed seeing him do it. The pretty highborn lady found herself laying on the snickering old Donkeys soft belly, as he working her steadily towards orgasm with his thick fingers.

"Now I imagine your Mule friend found that pansy husband of yours... pretty cute and amusingly sexy in those frilly things." Dunlup whispered into the noble born lioness's ear, as she wiggled and withered in pleasure as she lay on top of him. "I'm thinking you had the pussy husband wear things of yours... that Fytlav picked out that he liked. No doubt your pansy puss... thought you had picked out the lingerie he was wearing. Now once again I'm guessing... however I bet he was more than a little nervous. It is kind of embarrassing to be displaying ones sissy nature to another male for the first time, especially a male who is so much better endowed."

"Yes... yes... of course you are right." Lady Sylvia moaned breathlessly, her lush feline body trembling and quaking harder. As she covered his homely muzzle in lustful kiss's, even as those thick fingers worked her closer and closer to orgasm.

"Hehehe... still I'll wager he was creaming in those panties pretty heavily, because males like him secretly like it." Time seemed to lose meaning under the assault of those thick fingers, lost to the torrent of feelings that built and built till an explosion coursed through her. It sent shivers down her spine and she felt the wetness between her legs grow. "Just like you are enjoying that... but you are going to enjoy my cock a whole lot more. Of course it wasn't like you were going to allow him to say 'No', no doubt he understood that Fytlav was the Alpha male and he was just the sissy." Dunlup's damp fingers were lifted from between Sylvia's legs and pushed against her mouth, the lioness forced to taste herself upon the old Donkey's fingers. It was shocking and mortifying, yet it filled her was intense sexual excitement. "We really should take this to the bedroom..." Dunlup snickered glancing over at the watching sissy servant, flashing the cross dressed husband a grin and wink as he shoved his finger deeper into the lady's mouth. The highborn female tasting her own shame on the common males dirty fingers, as he made her clean those juices off his thick fingers.

"We'll bring your sissy along... after all he really is why I'm here. Now my dear why don't you lead the way..." Dunlup snickered, easily lifting the lioness off his belly and setting the sleek feline onto her foot paws. Chuckling lewdly as Sylvia pulled him to his hooves, they both left their clothing laying on the floor. However the old Donkey reached down picking up his tool bag, after all he had work to do on the sissy male who was following along behind them. Lady Sylvia gripped the old Jackass's other hand, her soft fingers explore those callused fingers. As she guiding him through palace, passed wide eyed shocked servants who would no doubt talk about it. Behind him Dunlup heard the Earl whimper in extreme anxiety, the effeminately dressed Cougar's panty clad organ drooling heavily. They strolled down the hallway to the master bedroom, Dunlup well aware that the servants and lesser noble were trailing along behind them at a discrete distance. He let the lioness lead him up the steps into the master bedroom, by the time her sissy husband had caught up. The homely old Donkey had her pressed against the mattress of that huge bed, using his free hand to stroke her quivering sex. As the Earl hurried into the room, closing and locked the doors behind him even as he noticed the crowd creeping down the hall. As the sissy feline walked up to the bed, Dunlup paused to let the lady take the lead for the moment.

"Take off those clothes..." She ordered her namby-pamby husband, even as he stood there gasping for breath. "Except for your frilly little panties and your stuffed brassiere, and then go sit in the corner until the Smith gets to you."

"He... he's not going to... to mount you is he?" The wimpish feline mewed pitifully, as he watched the portly Donkey thick black cock jerk and dribble excitedly. "It... it's bad enough when the Mule does it... but at least he can't get you pregnant." The Earl whined annoyingly as his sexy wife smirk at him, even as she eagerly fondled Dunlup's thick fucker admiringly.

"Oh come now Tristan... stop acting like you have any say." Lady Syliva snickered, while watching as her limp-wristed husband do just as he was ordered to do. "The Smith is going to be mounting me... and fucking me repeatedly all night long. If he plants a seed in my belly... you will claim it as your own and leave everything you own to it. It's not like you are going to be siring any offspring yourself... not after tonight that is... Huhuhu." Sylvia laughed huskily, as she watched Tris slink over into the corner she had pointed to.

"Sylvia please... he... he's soooo fuckin' ugly, dirty, common please don't let him." The most powerful male for perhaps a hundred miles around begged meekly, as he watched his wife roll over and pull the ugly chip toothed Donkey on top of her. "Ohooo... Oho gods he... he's going to put... Oho fuck it's even bigger than the Mules!" The sexy highborn lady glanced back at him, noticing that the pansy male was starring transfixed at them. The Earl tried to keep his paws over his tiny cock to hide that pitiful erection, but it was clear kitty prick was rock hard.

"Hehehe..." Dunlup snickered diabolically, as he joined in looking over at the high born predator. "Looks to me like sissy puss there likes his new place." Smiling atrociously at the powerful lord, as he rubbed that big blunt equine flare against the ladies tight little feline sex. He leaned over her again, the fat old Donkey getting more aggressive and openly sexual. Letting his bulky body loom over her sleek frame, thrusting a hand down by her head to support himself, his other hand resting on the bed right between her sleek thighs, just inches from her loins.

"Get us ready." Sylvia called arching her back, picking those sexy round hips off the bed. "Come around the bed." She ordered her husband, as he slowly approached the two of them. The slender effeminate male feline leaning down, to lick meekly at Sylvia's damp quivering sex. " Would you like to eat me out..."

"Yes please, ma'am." Sylvia giggled nastily, because he still believe that it was a matter of just asking for it. "Well to bad... because sissies don't get to lick or touch pussy... besides I'm plenty wet already... here lick this instead." She giggled gripping Dunlup's thick cock, while guiding her pansy husbands mouth to that wide cock flare. "Do you know what sissies do?" Tris shook his head weakly, knowing what was coming even as he tried to deny it. "Sissies get to suck cock." Lady Sylvia growled, making the old Donkey snickered lewdly as the pretty cross dressed feline submissive began to lick that broad cock flare. The Smith could read the disinclination and repugnance on the noble felines muzzle, plainly the Earl wasn't wanting to lick a commoners filthy cock. As her husband slid the tip into his mouth, Tristan was hesitant to really open his mouth and show some enthusiasm. "Oh come on, you can do better than that!" Sylvia taunted with a black hearted sneer, as she goaded her submissive husband on. "When I suck Fytlav's fat Mule cock do I just put the tip of it in my mouth?"

"Hahah yeah... oh yeah lick that dick pansy puss." Dunlup snorted tauntingly, even as his thick masculine scent made the slender felines nostril twitch. "Ya think it's sickening... but IF you only knew all the places it's been!" Dunlup snickered, stroking the noble felines silky head fur with one soot darkened hand, was that hot mouth grew more and more fawning.

Tristan mumbled meekly, looking up at Dunlup as his mouth kissed on the old Donkey's mighty cock. "No." I didn't let him pull the cock out. "And then suck it the way I do... get messy." She put her free paw on the back of her husband's head, pushing that wide flare into Tristan's mouth. "I want you to try and get all of it in your mouth... I want to see his huge balls pressed against your chin like a good sissy."

The sexy cross dressed feline nodded, opening his jaw further and sliding more of Dunlup's hard cock into his mouth. Even as Sylvia pushed him down farther, forcing him to take more and more of that thick length. "There's a good boy." She purred encouragingly to him, as that long black fucker pushed at the back of his throat. Making the unready sissy gag and choke softly, stroking his head fur she calmed him down for a moment. However like all submissive highborn males, that snobbish repulsion soon gave way to desire for that huge black Donkey cock. Licking eagerly up and down that long rut muscle from tip to sheath, dropping lower to kiss those hefty balls in their velvety sack.

"Ammm yeah kiss'em... love'em. Cuz they are gunna be dumpin' a whole lot of common cum into that fine lady of yers." The homely old Jack snickered, as he watch a wave of loathing and nausea race through the highborn cream puff. "Don't you fear yer lordship... I'm gunna breed some fine offspring on that lady of yers. All yer fine friends are gunna know... their aint a drop of you in them." Tristan let out a simpering cry of shame, yet his mouth began to fawn on that huge fucker all the more excitedly. "Hehehe... yeah lick that cock nice and clean, because it's going in yer wife next." Lady Syliva was laying there watching the action, plainly both amused by her mates fawning subservience. While being intensely aroused by the old Donkey's commanding personally, it was very plain who the Alpha male was. The sexy lioness chuckling derisively at her husband, even as the cross dressed Cougar let that thick cock slide into his mouth. Wrapping his furry lip's around that huge throbbing fucker, as Dunlup rubbed dark sooty streaks through the pale blonde fur of his head.

"Oho you are a good little kitten... my little cock sucking kitten." Lady Sylvia teased, as she watched the old Jackass's hefty balls smack against her sissy husbands chin.

"Ammm fuck... someone wants to drain my nuts I think." Dunlup chortled, as he lay there letting the wimpy feline suck on that thick love muscle. The shabby older Jackass feeling delightfully powerful and masculine, as the husband he was going to cuckold and castrate pleasured him meekly. The only thing better was doing it to a highborn Horse, still knowing this guy was lord of the castle. With five hundred deadly warriors at his beckon call, added a certain amount of spice to the act of fucking him over. "All right little kitty... that feels damn good and you are going to get to do that a whole lot more." Dunlup promised with a smirk, pumping that hard fucker in and out of the feline's mouth over and over again. "But right now it's time we give that to your lady..." The old Donkey slid that huge throbbing fucker out of the sexy sissy felines mouth with a loud 'Slurp' as Tris was still suckling eagerly. "Alright tiny kitten... guide my big hard cock into your wives tiny pussy." Tris moaned looking up at his smirking wife, trembling again as he gripped the Smith mighty rut stick. Moving it slowly away from his own mouth, guiding it to Sylvia's dewy sex lip's even as Dunlup grinned nastily down at him. "Yeah that's right yer lordship, put my big peasant cock into your brides wellborn pussy." Her noble born husband's submissiveness had always been a turn on for her, Dunlup's thick cock was wet with her husband's saliva. As Tristan rubbed the tip of that huge Donkey dick around her clit and then slid it in to her slowly. The sexy lady whimpering in shock as his hot cock flare thumped against her wet sex lip's, that huge rut tool seemed to cover the whole thing. "Ammm... I've only had one other feline before... you let me know if I go too deep, okay?" The Smith grunted to the highborn lady, as that hard cock pushed between her sex lip's.

Tristan swallowed hard, as he sat that wide cock flare against Sylvia's quivering sex lip's. Watching it leak silvery pre-cum on to his sexy young wife's pussy, rolling up under her Dunlup let his body weight push that huge flare into her. "UHUARG!" Tris grunted like he had just been punched in the gut, even as the highborn feline watched those sex lip's swallow that massive cock. While Sylvia whimpered, as the old Donkey slipped that throbbing cock flare into her soaking wet sex. As the homely old Jack took her, Sylvia looked over at her husband who was sitting there on the bed trembling weakly. There was a sickened look on his pretty feline muzzle... while his paws were clenched in the bed sheets. And yet as the fat Donkey looked at the lord, he could smell the felines aroused male musk. Sneering at the knowledge that although the noble born predator was sickened by the idea of his sexy wife being fucked by a common Donkey, something about it never the less was subconsciously turning Tristan on. And that was most likely the only thing keeping the noble feline, from physically attacking the lewd lustful Jackass.

"Ohoh yeah." The fat old Jackass panted, as his cock flare was squeezed by her tight slot. "You're tight!" Those huge feline eyes watching him intently, as the old Donkey pushed his body up against her.

"Ohohoooo gods!" Sylvia arched her back and moaned out loudly, looking over at her husband who was now squirming on the edge of their marriage bed. "I cannot even explain how incredible it feels to have a true male's cock inside me." The sexy female feline purred, flicking the tip of his pitiful feline dickie hard with one finger.

"Ahaha yeah... highborn pussy always feels soooo good." The horny Donkey chuckled lewdly, licking his thick lip's as he watched the pretty feline blush. Dunlup mockingly blew the sissy cross dressed feline a kiss, that filthy soot smeared hand groping the Earl's panty clad ass. "Such a sexy lady... a true beauty... she deserves a real male... ya know who has a real cock." The lustful old Jack snickered, driving his huge fucker deep into that tiny feline pussy making Sylvia scream out in pleasure. Dunlup watched the rosy blush bloom of the sexy felines pink nose, as he slowly stroked that massive rut muscle in and out of that noble sex. He could tell that his crude flattery was having an effect on the highborn lady, could smell it as well... as the scent of her wetness drifted up to his wide nose. While the air almost reeked of his own strongly masculine musk, it easily over powered Tristan's perfume masked scent. "I think we both know she deserves better than this..." Those callused soot stained fingers, teasingly fondled that tiny feline cock concealed within those frilly panties. The old Jackass slammed his huge cock even deeper, drawing out another loud moan of pleasure from Sylvia. "A real males cock... like say mine." Dunlup made the lords wife squeal out wildly again, just to make the point that he was a hundred times the male Tristan was.

"He's inside of me right now!" That tight little sex was insanely hot on the fat Donkeys cock, as he drove most of his length inside of her before it stopped and she let out a soft whimper. "That's as much as I can take." The sexy lioness moaned, paying less and less attention to her husband as Dunlup sped up his rough deep rutting. The old Donkey fucked her in missionary for a long while to get the sexy feline warmed up, and then flipped her right into doggy style so that she was facing her hubby. That hefty round gut pressing down on her back, as the horny equine gripped her shoulders. Dunlup pounded her sweet sex from behind, the air was filled with a loud slapping as his heavy male balls bounced off her clit. When the old Jack paused to readjust, Sylvia leaned forward to whisper into her husband's ear. "Lie down beneath me and suck his balls like a good sissy." A powerful shudder raced through Tristan's body even as he nodded weakly, moving over to slide below his wife. Sylvia smirked as she heard Dunlup moan in delight, and then chuckled lewdly as he started humping again. "Is he sucking like a good sissy?" The pretty lady asked over her shoulder, kissing the homely old Donkey's muzzle.

"Prissy puss is doing a fine job... he's going to make a fine neutered kitten." Dunlup chuckled, reaching up to grip her fat nipples tugging on them roughly as that strong equine hip's pile droved his massive pleasure scepter into her.

"Good kitten... the Smith will take care of you shortly." Sylvia moaned, as Dunlup continued to pump that massive fucker in and out of her gaping sex. That statement making the horny older Jack laugh lewdly, rolling his hip's while fucking her lustfully. That made his fat ballsac swing lewdly smacking the lady's wet loins with a lewd smack, over and over again as he rutted into her eagerly.

"Oh with a lady so sexy... it's gunna take me six or seven mountin's to get my fill." The crude lowborn Donkey sneered lecherous, knowing that the feline noble licking his sheath and balls was very aroused hearing that. Even while the strong scents of his wife's quivering sex, and the nasty Donkey's strong unwashed potent sex musk tingling within his nose. Dunlup's round belly ground against her perfect figure, as he nuzzled her perfumed neck, whispering breathlessly into her feline ear huskily. Dunlup huffed, as he felt the feline's wet sex squeeze down around his flaring dick while the highborn pred squealed and screamed lustfully. "But don't you worry kitten..." The young Jackass flashed the sissy Cougar a nasty clip toothed grin, was the male feline looked up from between those flabby thigh's. "I'll get your nuts off between mountings."

"Uhu uhu uhuuuuu!" Lady Sylvia moaned her strong feline body jumping as a orgasm washed over her, even as the chip toothed old Jack just smirked and kept pounding away. The air around them thick with the smell of the Donkey's sweaty musk, even as it dripped down on her silky body. She felt his mighty fucker swell and tense up within her, knowing that he was getting ready to unload. But it really didn't matter to her, as she was building towards a second powerful orgasm even as he spoke about neutering her husband.

"Please... please Sylvia I... I don't want be a neutered kitten." Tristan's pleading voice was so soft and weakly, that it was almost impossible to hear over the 'Slapslapslapslap' of the old Donkey's hefty balls smacking against the ladies sex. The fact that his wife was having multiple orgasms on the ugly Donkey's huge cock, while Tristan's modest little fucker could rarely give her even a single orgasm. Reaching up, the sissy feline found himself stroking the older males hefty balls more than his wife's lush body. Looking up he watched as Sylvia shared a long slow kiss with the fat Donkey, shockingly to the highborn feline this only excited him. He'd felt a certain amount of hot jealousy earlier, watching the older male rutting with his sexy noble born wife.

"Yes... oho YES! Cut my husband's balls off!" The sexy lady moaned out, as the Donkey's rough fingers pinched and twisted her hard nipples. While that thick black cock smashed into her savagely, throbbing and tensing as Dunlup hammered away at her quivering sex. Dunlup heard Tristan whimper again, as the Earls wife screamed for the Smith to cut his nuts off. "Uhu uhu uhuuuuu!" She squealed again, as his mighty cock sent a second wave of orgasm that was even more intense than the first running through her. Meanwhile the sexy female predator was squealing and bouncing as a wave of powerful orgasms thundered through her mind. Her hot body tingling as it rubbed against fat older Donkey's own sweat covered male form, the scent of the rutting male utterly contaminating the highborn feline. It would be plain to anyone from the lowest scurrility maid, to the most highborn lord who got near her that she had been with a big horny equine. Still the horny Donkey just kept pounding away, pushing her towards even more pleasure as his huge cock tensed holding back for a few minutes longer.

The homely Jack's muzzle split into a wide gloating grin, as he listened to her moans and squeals of pleasure. Along with her moaned comments, about his huge size and how much pleasure his thick common cock was giving her. "Here it comes sexy lady..." Dunlup slipped a hand down off of her lush breast, to rub her soft feline belly even as his hips picked up speed. He could hear the Earl panting and moaning for breath, as the felines tongue lapped at his heft seed sacks. Leaning over he caught the sissy felines eyes, looking deep into them as he pounded home harder and faster. "Ok Tris, how much do you want to watch me knock up your wife..." He asked watching the Cougar wince and shudder, even as the old Jack pounded that ruthole all the harder. Tristan's soft mouth was hanging half open, as the pansy feline panted for breath watching the Donkey fuck his wife.

"I... I... just want her to have pleasure..." He moaned confused and frustrated, so turned on in that moment that he couldn't help making decisions based in shame rather than good sense. Above him he heard his wife chuckling lewdly, as she lay her head over and looked back at him. Reading the conflict in her husband's eyes, yet knowing that he was intensely turned on by the thought.

"Heh!" This passive answer making the old Jack snicker wickedly, even as he felt the felines fingers admiring his heavy orbs. Understanding that the sissy predator was giving up utterly to him, once they were finished the Donkey could do whatever he liked.

The fat old Donkey snorted lustily, and leered looking down at Tristan as he chuckled. Knowing Sylvia could still hear what was being said of course, her own ears sharp feline ears right there. "Yeah, you want my fat balls to put one in your wife, huh? Make her fat with my ugly, big-dicked Donkey? Go on then, hold my balls while I cum in your highborn lady. I want you to feel it pansy puss, just as it happens." The fat Jackass slowly worked his hips, sliding his thick pole in and out of Sylvia's hot slit, while his fat nuts pulled and rolled through Tristan's fingers. With another lusty grunt he nuzzled the sexy lady again, and started picking up his pace, smoothly fucking that horny feline while her husband held his fat, sweaty balls.

"Ammm gods you are a real stud!" The Earl moaned out lustfully, his fingers tugging on those sweaty male orbs gently as if trying to hold back the flood of Donkey jism they all knew was coming. "Yer gunna make me a laughing stock... everyone will know I've been cuckolded. The slender cross dressed Cougar panted mortified, as he watched his sexy wife's body trembled as yet another wave of orgasm shook her.

"I'm gonna cum inside of her." Dunlup grunted hotly, as his shaggy ass rose and fell like a pile driver, his fat buttocks flexing, hips working hard. As that wide flare grew even larger within her, those sweaty nuts trembled and drawing up towards his body.

"Uhu Uhu Uhuu yes... do it... fill me up with your seed stud!" Sylvia squealed breathlessly, as her body bucked and pushed up eagerly to meet the older males hard driving thrusts.

"Yeah, I'm gonna fill your belly, and I'm gonna keep coming back to keep filling it over and over again." Dunlup snorted, as his wide hips working faster and harder, his doughy gut grinding against Sylvia's groin and lush body. Tristan could feel the old Donkey's heavy balls starting to pull up, despite his grip, and the rutting Jack groaned out loudly. "Because your highborn kitty cunt is nice and snug." Tristan felt those hefty orbs throbbing in his paws, knowing they were full of thick potent seed all set to impregnated his wife. That huge cock surging... wide flare throbbing as that huge stud muscle drove balls deep inside of that quivering sex. Pulsing, flexing, as the Cougars wife moaned passionately while the Donkey's cum pulsed deep inside her belly. "I'm going to love to watch you getting heavy with my Jack or Jenny." Spurting a truly massive blast of cum into Sylvia's squeezing sex, Tristan's finger moving up to feel the cum surging straight down that urethra and into his wives womb. "Ahah, yeah.. nnngh." The homely old Donkey grunted as his body twitched and jerked, his heavy stones throbbing in the sissy felines paws. "Ahah, there you go..." Dunlup snickered gloatingly, as he saw the Earls feline eyes were about the size of dinner plates.

"Ohooo my gods... oho gods he really did it." Tristan moaned breathlessly, as he watching the old Smith finish dumping a massive load into his sexy young wife. That thick black fuck muscle still tensing and relaxing, as Tristan starred at that huge organ balls deep inside his tiny wife in awe.

"Ohooo hell yes he did!" The proper highborn lady agreed, as that scalding hot spunk sent a final shudder or orgasmic pleasure there her sleek body. "Thank you... Oho fuck... Thank you so much." She whimpered in delight, bucking and humping intensely against him a moment longer as Dunlup covered her mouth with his own kissing her passionately. Slowly the smirking Donkey pulled back, his thick fucker looking slick and wet as it slipped out of Sylvia's gaping pussy. A thick creamy gush of cum followed it out, splattering on Tristan's pretty feline muzzle as he stared up at that gaping cunt. While Dunlup slid off the bed, strolling over to pick up his battered old leather tool bag. Sylvia sat back on her husband's muzzle, smirking as she felt his rough feline tongue working inside of her wide open sex. Making the fat old Jack smirk as he strolled over, setting his tool bag on the bed beside of the sprawling feline. The sissy feline let out a long whimper, as the Donkey dropped his tool bag onto the bed beside.

"Time to get you fixed..." He said with the casual euphoria that comes with a male just having emptied his balls, as he pulled out a strip of leather and a short hook bladed knife. The old Donkey smirked broadly, reaching out to grasp the pouch of those frilly panties... slowly tugging them down the Earls sleek furry thigh's. That short pink feline spike springing out to jutting up stiffly, a shiny string of pre-cum snaking down the length of that pitiful organ. "Do you want just his balls off... or should a take this embarrassingly tiny thing as well?" Dunlup asked with a snicker, one finger toying the highborn predator's tiny little stiffy. Sharing a smile with Sylvia as Tristan whimpered again, his tiny barbed fucker dribbling harder as that thick finger toys with his pulsing little organ.

"Leave it... that will be more amusing for the males who are fucking him." The sexy lioness chuckled wickedly, grinding her cum filled pussy on her husband's muzzle aggressively. The fat Donkey sneered licking his lips, as he toyed with the predators nice minuscule nuts.

The sissy feline felt the Donkey's rough fingers go from gentle to firm, as they closed like a vise around his tiny furry ball sack. The dirty Donkey's fist gripped his nuts, squeezing them down into the bottom of his pouch. So that they bulged out obscenely... the pressure making the slender predators guts ache in pain. 'Oh gods.' The wicked Donkey looked at him sneering, holding those big velvety balls in his soot stained hand. Rolling those small nuts around playfully, prodding that sack with the edge of his gelding knife... which was poised for the cut. Tristan's small nuts tried to draw up, and it's obvious his balls are full of pent up unused spooge... In the same moment the fat Donkey slipped his knife hand between those thigh's, slicing into the folds of skin easily. The Cougar almost didn't notice the slashes down there, until he felt the sudden release of pressure... Making two quick slashes on that white furry sac... and those pinkish white orbs popped out into his dirty fist, the big predator's body going limp almost immediately.

"Owww Gods!" Tristan cried out suddenly in pain, as he felt that sharp knife cut deep into his male flesh. The wealthy feline's orbs pop out of his scrotum and into Dunlup's fist, where they seem to pulsate with a life all their own. The Donkey Smith toyed with his naked balls for a second, and then he slice the sperm tubes with a quick slash of the blade. He jerked again when Dunlup sliced through those cords... and then the neutered lord lay still as his last seed trickled down his furry belly. Just as his grimy fist pulled them backward between those sleek tawny thigh's, the rich feline's small cock pulsating as he squirted out his last load. Spent, exhausted, and deballed, the tawny new neuter is left with only an empty sac and a fond memory of his last orgasm as a stud. Even as the soothing healing balm was rubbed over his raw new wound, making him sigh in relief as the throbbing pain eased up.

"Ohoooo damn." The Sylvia moaned lustfully, looking down as those noble orb's resting in the dirty palm of a common Donkey fist. As she starred at the pale orb's a huge black flare slide between them, the sexy female feline looking at it in shock and then delight. The old Donkey can read the look of sexual excitement in the pretty lioness's eyes, as he holds up those pale naked orbs showing them off to her. "Your husband is now a neutered kitten."

"Ammm damn stud... you know watching you do that has gotten me so..." Lady Sylvia moaned huskily, as she reached out plucking those still warm testicles out of the old Donkey's hand. "Horny!" Holding up those severed nuts she looked them over with a sneer, watching as they grew more pale even as they cool down. "Sad... these are barely a mouthful, the sexy feline popped both those nuts into her own mouth. Chewing them up slowly as she moved off her husband's muzzle, laying back and spreading her legs wide invitation with the homely older male who had just neutered her mate. "They are tasty however, now get over here I'm needing that mighty cock inside of me again." Lady Sylvia moaned smiling up at Dunlup, even as the ugly old Jack waddled over to where she lay eagerly awaiting him.

"At yer service yer ladyship." Dunlup snickered lewdly, that massive black cock leading the way as he climbed on top of her. "Ready fer a few dozen more orgasms... heh you highborn lady are always so needy. I guess that because you've never had a male, who can give you real pleasure in the whole of your life. Until ya met that lowborn Mule huh... now ya know what true pleasure a cock can give ya." The old Donkey lay that soft yet hefty belly up on her, the sexy predator lady shocked once again by the sensation of being buried under a mountain of flesh. He slowly pulled his hip's back, and then pushed the wide, flat head of his cock at her dribbling snatch. Grunting in frustration as it missed her needy hole, the horny Jackass already at the task of getting it inside her. If nothing else, he could take consolation in the fact that No feline lover would never be able to enjoy her cunt the same way again when he was done with it.

"Oho gods... the castrator of my husband, invader of my castle is about to rape me." She moaned in a whisper, as the Fat Donkey pulled it back and guided it down between her legs again. While gripping her wrists and pretending to hold her down, as he grinned down at her lewdly.

"Heh." Dunlup snorted, amused by the naughty fantasy that the highborn lady was spinning... 'So he was the conqueror, castrator... rapist of his vanquished foes wife.' well that was exciting... he could work with that. "MMMUAHAHA... that's right pretty lady... and I'm going to use you be bare my offspring." And then she felt it hot and pulsing eagerly against her soft, wet sex, as the homely Smith looked down at her kind of smug and gloatingly.

"Yes... put it in me my conqueror!" The young Lioness moaned, the rotund old Donkey above her bucked his sleek powerful hip's and the cock flare parted her lips. The sexy golden feline yowling loudly, as she felt it inside of her filling her with so much more delight that her husband ever had. The stud's fucker was huge twenty times the size of her husband, those dark green eyes flew open wide... as more and more of that mighty cock pushed into her depths. "Ammmm damn your soooooo." Sylvia moaned, as he leaned down and cut her off with a strong kiss, his lip's soft and mobile against her furry feline lip's. His breath hot and seemed to take her breath away, as his full length at last slid inside of her. And she knew without a doubt her tiny sex would never be the same, wrapping her legs around his big powerful hip's. Cupping her pert breasts... squeezing and fondling them aggressively, as those powerful hip's beginning to move up and down. Pounding that massive fucker in and out of her slender predator body, ever as it shudder from a wave of mini orgasms.

"Hahah... are you cumming again?" Dunlup snickered, amused that the predator female was enjoying his fat prick so much. "I've not even really got started yet... no need to ask if you ever cum so quick for yer tiny hubby there. Heheh." The horny old Donkey snickered, look over at the neutered Tris with a gloating sneer as the Earl watched his wife getting dicked by the lowest of lowborn males. Tristan her neutered kitten lay there watching, whimpering softly as the ugly old Jackass rutted her once again. Soft broken sobs escaping for the former powerful male, as he understood that he was little more that a slave now. "Heh don't worry sissy puss... I'll save a load or two for your tight holes, I always break in the new geldings before anyone else gets a go on them." As the helpless neutered Earl watched, his paws cradling the old Donkeys massive cum filled nuts. Donkey rammed his massive organ into Sylvia brutally, playing into her rape fantasies by holding her down and chewing on her breasts and neck savagely. While Tris nuzzled and fondled those massive male organs, watching as Dunlup bred his wife seven more times through the evening. The sleek lioness yowling and screaming in pleasure, as that thick rut muscle brought her wave after wave of orgasms. And time after time when the fat Donkey had finished, the neutered kitten eagerly lapped up his spilled cream. So that by the end of the night Tristan's muzzle fur was caked with thick gooey Donkey spoo. Taking a breath Tris realizing that the common old Jackass had given her more sexual pleasure in a single night, than he had in the six years they had been married. This knowledge driving away the last of his regrets about getting neutered, Sylvia deserved so much more than he could give her as a male.

"Ammmm..." Once he had finished cleaning his exhausted wife's bruised and battered sex, Tris moved over between the old Smith's flabby thigh's. Nuzzling and licking along that shiny black organ, as he lay pulsing softly against one of Dunlup's furry thigh's. The burly older Jack let out a long shuddering sigh of pleasure, gulping for breath as he looked down over his hefty belly at the pretty neutered kitten. The Earl was still dressed in the bustier corset, silky shoulder length gloves and lace collar which gave the slender feline a decidedly feminine appearance.

"Huff... Wasn't sure after that last mounting... if I'd be able to go again... but Damn you are a sexy kitten licking my junk like that." Dunlup chuckled lewdly, reaching down to stroke the Cougars silky head fur with one rough, work worn hand. "Why don't I just lay back and rest... while you pleasure me cutie kitten." The homely old Donkey grunted with an amused snicker, watching as Tris eagerly took that big black fucker into his mouth suckling excitedly. "Ammm yeah... suck on that... suck on it like it's yer mommas teat little kitten." Tristan winced at that imagery, yet his mouth still fawningly worked up and down the length of that thick equine fucker.

"Ummm so big and hard." The sissified neutered kitten moaning and grunting softly, as his mouth did its best to provide their visitor with as much pleasure as possible. This wasn't the first equine cock he'd sucked of course, Sylvia had him suck on her Mule lover in the past. Although he very rarely got to suck until completion, normally he just got the stud all hard and excited so he could pound Sylvia's hot sex. But this time that huge cock was all his, eagerly Tris let it slide over his tongue to push eagerly at the back of his mouth. Thrusting boldly in and out of his mouth from a long while, as his tongue curled and lapped at it eagerly. Finally drawing in a long shuddering breath through his nostrils, Tris gulped and let that wide cock flare push down his throat. He had been practicing this trick with the Mule, it wasn't easy or even very comfortable to do for a equine cock. Still this wasn't about him, it was about providing the most pleasure to the huge horny male he was servicing.

"Ohohooo ffuucckk... that's a tight throat... I can feel the rings of muscle in it." Dunlup couldn't help groaning, his cock had never been in as tight a throat before. Both his big dirty hand stroked and fondled the felines head, as the Earl let the Donkey fuck his throat like it was a mares pussy. Dunlup lay there chuckling happily, knowing that only the fact that he was so spent from rutting the kittens wife was keeping him from blowing his load far too quickly. As that long thick cock speared in and out of the highborn felines throat, the homely Donkey lay back feeling like a king in that moment. Grunting in delight as he felt those rings of muscle begin to massage his throbbing cock, as it slide in and out of that hot male throat. "Ahahah... Ahaha... kitten is a real cock sucker huh." Dunlup laughed soft and gloatingly, really enjoying the feel of that hot mouth on his well used cock. "Ya have to have been practicing on that Mule cock... Uhum fuck yeah I'm sure glad ya did. Cuz I gotta say sissy puss... you are sucking my cock like very few can manage." The smirking old Jack rubbed both hands down the back of the felines neck, as he felt that huge cock tensing within the Earls throat. "Gunna make me spurt soon..."

"AmmHmm..." Tristan moaned around that thick Donkey cock in his throat, his lip's kissing the edges of the fat old Jacks sheath. As the soft round equine belly pushed against his forehead, the spicy scent of feline pussy comingling with the thick male musk of those heavy loins. "Ammm... Ammm feed it to me... make me eat yer cum." The formerly powerful predator begged weakly, his mouth making love to that long thick male organ more and more eagerly. Paws rubbing and cupping the smelly old Donkeys fat testicles, even as they drew up within that velvety pouch. Leathery finger pads rubbing gently over that velvety jewel pouch, as Dunlup panted and snorted in delight at that suckling muzzle sliding up and down his hard fuck stick.

"Hahah... alright then kitten get ready to swallow." Dunlup moaned gripping those small feline ears, holding that pretty feline head in place as the old donkey fucks his suckling mouth lustfully. That big blunt flare growing wider, as the Jacks stiff rut muscle tensed harder and harder. "HEEEHAWW..." Dunlup brayed loudly once again, as a huge greasy spurt of thick stud milk blasted straight down the highborn felines throat. Joining all the rest of the Donkey cum, that Tris had licked out of his own wives quivering pussy.

"Ummm.. Ummm..." The pretty sissified feline mewling through his nose, as squirt after squirt of thick greasy Donkey cum spurted down his throat. Forcing the lord to gulp over and over again, as his belly gets almost as full of spunk as his wife's womb. Until at last that tensing fucker dribbled out the last of the old Donkey spooge, still Tris lay there with his pretty head on that flabby thigh. Thick throbber still thrusting down the sissy felines throat, as Tris suckled gently on it a few moments longer. Before gasping for breath as he pulled his head back, letting that long equine fucker slither out of his throat. "Hhhhuhuuu!" The slender feline panting for air, as Dunlup gripped him by the scruff of his neck. Pulling that sleek effeminate body up onto his big round belly, leaning down to cover the neutered lords mouth with his own. The two of them kissing lustfully for a moment, as those callused soot covered hand ran over Tristan's trembling body. Dunlup pulled back looking at the crusted cum all over the Earls furry muzzle, snickering lustful as those big three fingered Donkey hands gripped the Cougars firm round rump cheeks.

"Nasty cum cover pussy... your are turning me on again." The old Blacksmith snorted, rubbing his fingers over the cum stains on the highborn predator handsome muzzle. Tris lay there on that soft round belly, panting for breath as the old Donkey kissed his mouth again lustfully. Suddenly the feline's eyes widen, as he felt something hot and wet smack up against his taint just below his long feline tail. "Huhuh... yeah that's right... yer getting it up the butthole next." Dunlup chuckled lewdly, rubbing the big flat tip of his stiffening cock against the sissy lords small pink asshole. The old Donkey rubbing that flare over that pucker, as hot slimy pre-cum drool out over that clenching tail hole. "Alright yer lordship... just sit that sweet little fuck hole back on that big old cock. I'll show you why yer little wife was screamin' so much tonight." Dunlup laughed, pushing the smaller predator back onto that thick throbbing fucker. The old Jack chortling nastily, as the highborn felines eyes flew open wide... his muzzle twisting up into a grimace of intense pain as that mighty fucker was forced into him.

"RREEREEOOWW!"

Fin