You spot a twunk farmer in the bakery

As you admire your plan working perfectly, a seriously attractive individual enters the bakery.

A twunk with wide hips is what catches your eye. He buys one of the sticky honey buns. You look him up and down and determine by his lovely proportions that he'll do nicely. Giving the baker a knowing glance, he offers the twunk a "buy one get the second free" deal. Though surprised, the twunk readily accepts and goes on his way. You wink at the baker as you leave to pursue the twunk.

As you skulk around, following him, you notice the bountiful fields you pass are in stark contrast to the rather dreary sky. Not far from the fields, you reach the village square where there are several carts sitting. They're full of various fruits and vegetables, all for sale. He must be a farmer selling his harvest. Not many people are around, so he eats the pastries before business startscoming in.

Perfect.

Freckles dusts the boy's face as he smiles and greets customers warmly. He's wearing gardening gloves. His arms have slight muscle definition. A straw hat keeps the sun out of his eyes as he charms each and every customer. You catch glimpses of a tan line just underneath his clothing. And his hips are considerably wide, cupped by his worn denim overalls. Perfectly breedable. You salivate at what his hole must look like. The idea of him sprawled out begging for his master's cock. His willing tight throat opening to take your massive cock. You--

You shake your head, knowing what must be done. The ginger farmer boy shall be yours.

You'll ensure it.