A Cowboy Story

As the dust settles, the shine of gunmetal pointed as his head blinded him, giving him a hint of the afterlife that awaited him if he did not surrender. "surely" the fennec outlaw thought, "bowing to this nomadic sheriff won't be worse than death". Little did he know what awaited him in the wild wastes he has began to call home. Stripped to his undies, bound and gagged, he was dragged off to who knows where in the shifting sands, the only respite coming from water breaks and one sided conversation with the old horse sheriff. "I bet you enjoyed your time as a free man", said the equine sheriff, "taking what you wanted with no consequences. You even abandoned your friends to be arrested! It's about time this land knew I mean business". The outlaw could only watch as the sheriff lowered his pantaloons, revealing his large mottled cock. It bent low to his knee, a long drip of pre darkening the sands. Laying the outlaw on his side, the sheriff wiped his meat on the outlaws chest, his pecs feeling the pressure at the head of the cock as it began to harden. "well looky here, you seem to be enjoying yourself". The outlaw strained to look at his own strained undergarments. "this is supposed to be a punishment y'know" his hand lowered to the outlaws bulge, caressing it firmly before ripping his drawers off forcefully. Bound as he was, the outlaw had no retort besides wiggling and snarling. His shame was free, a small cock emerging from an even smaller sheath. His face was hot with blush, as he could not excuse his hardness since he was gagged. The sheriff places a finger to his chin in thought, "hmm maybe I can work with this". He reaches into his bag and pulls out a small metal cage, the same hue as the gun strapped to his waist. Strangely, a runic symbol carved into the object seems to glow faintly. "I had this made by a mage friend of mine. I have always wanted to see it in action" His brown furred hand wrapped around the outlaws cock, stroking it slowly. A muffled moan escaped the lips of the captured fennec, betraying his lust. "you seem small enough to fit it, even without ejaculating! Who in the world are you pleasing with this, boy?". The cold metal causes the outlaw to wince, as it is places snugly around his hard member. As it shrinks, as too does the metal, the runic mark etched into the metal glowing brighter and brighter. A pulse of energy like electricity snaps through the fennecs body, his yellow fur standing on end as he feels a pressure in his chest and ass. The rope binding him grew tighter as his chest filled. "mmph?!" the cloth around his mouth wettened with his moans as his body shudders and bounces with newfound weight. The outlaws nipples press against the ropes holding his new breasts back, creating a sensation overload. The sheriff tips his hat up and whistles, "that was fast, almost like your body was made for this". His rough hands push deeply into the burgeoning flesh of the outlaws ass, pulling him over and onto his stomach, still bound there was no chance of protest. The small cage containing the fennecs cock now fully concealing it, the only trace of his manhood remaining is the trickle of precum leaking out. A wet slap of meat against flesh, the sheriff's cock nestle beautifully between the mounds of cheek meat that is the outlaws new feminine ass. He pulls it back and forth, slickening the cleavage with his natural lubrication. here comes your punishment babe, the first of many. The outlaw can only feel, as his ass is spread smoothly by the man in charge of his new life, the hot prodding of the equine flare pushing intensely at his entrance. With a feminine squeal it enters him. He feel every inch push deeper inside, slowly gaining momentum and reach. Hot breath on his back is ignored as every moment is dedicated to the amount of flesh entering his virgin asshole. Each push sends his new breasts forward, eventually popping themselves out of the ropes and obscuring his view. Two large mounds he has only seen in brothels, now attached to his chest and swaying obscenely. "here it comes thief!" With a snort, the sheriff hilts, a hot stream of cum placing itself into the center of the outlaws body, his belly bulging with the warmth of the horsey seed. Panting and moaning, the sheriff retrieves his tool with a squelch and a pop. "alright girl, I best be getting ya to the jail now. Oh, and I'll let ya keep that gift i gave ya too, I'm sure that the fellas you left behind will be more than willing to help you out with it".

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