You were still blushing as you ran out of the barn, covering your groin with your hands. You felt like any eyes upon you would only carry judgement with them. You couldn't face anyone! Not like this! You had to get away from the animals. So, you decided the best place to go would be the house. Maybe the farmer was back and could understand your plight. You sprinted your fast horse legs as fast as you could until you made it up the hill and into the house of your new home. You didn't notice that the farmer wasn't back yet though.
You opened the door and shut it behind you, even stooping to locking the door to a house that isn't even yours! You just leapt onto the couch, still hiding your cock, blushing furiously. You were also panting, and soon realized your cock was still hard. You could only think about that scantily clad cow and how she draped over you and squeezed out your lust. While you were left with that, you heard someone walk in from behind. You looked back, and saw a slender figure crawling forwards, a thin tail waving in the air while he sauntered forth. He looked very feminine, but he was a male cat. He bore white fur with orange spots, plump hips, and a welcoming grin.
"Hello, dear~" he said. "Hey, you don't look like anyone I've seen before... Are you the new guy?"
"U-um... Y-yes, I am," you answered, turning away from him.
"You shy, bud?" he asked, coming in from behind, leaning against the back of the couch. His hands came down and gently stroked the top of your head, which made you feel weirder, which he seemed to notice. "Ah, somebody touch you in a funny way, little guy?" he asked, peering between your legs.
"Y-yeah..." you answered.
"Makes sense," he said. "It's easy for clothes-less animals to be exploited out here. Especially when they're surrounded by giant guys. Was it Bessy? Sylvia? Tusk?"
"B-Bessy..."
"Yeah, she's got a thing for chew toys like you. Wants ta milk them for all they're worth. I've heard tails of her cornering boys and doing weird things to them until eventually, she got the boys of the farm to want her treatment. However, I think I know a way to stop her..." he said. At that, you perked up.
"Really?" you asked. The cat nodded.
"Come..."
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He took you up a floor into the house, towards a bedroom intended for a younger kid. The cat was searching through the dresser.
"Sybill had a family here, but the ma lost interest in the farm business, so she left and took the son with her," he said. "Ah, here they are!" At that, you perked up and stepped over, seeing him pull up a pair of green shorts. They looked like they'd be fine for a normal kid, but they were kinda small for you. Still, if this'd help...
"How will this help?" you asked.
"Keep your private stuff covered, and you don't have to worry about gettin' exploited so much," the cat said. That made sense to you. So you stepped forwards and tried to take the shorts, but he pulled them away.
"Now, I don't usually do this for free," he said. "Follow me." He stepped out of the room, and you obediently followed. And he led you down into the laundry room. There, you saw a hamper full of clothes, them slick with sweat. They reeked even from here! And yet, the cat reached in and scooped out a pair of socks, which he then pulled on.
"I love an obedient boy, so, if you want these shorts, you should follow my orders~" he said. He sat back, propping one leg on the other and holding that foot up. "How about you sniff?" Dang, those things stunk! And yet, those shorts could be your only defense... Could you really degrade yourself and smell them?
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