Abraham's Offer

(Disclaimer and Lore Note: All creatures bound by The **** Codes pass The Harkness Test. Anthros are not animals.)

Jerry was stunned as the nature of Kendrhea's threat sank into him. It was not that he took her threats seriously, but that she felt the need to make the threat in the first place left Jerry feeling unsettled. For the briefest of moments, Jerry saw himself as this woman must see him. A lecherous pervert who had his hands all over a teenage girl in her school uniform who was by all accounts still a virgin. Jerry became horrified at the idea that she would think that he was the sort of guy who would. Then it hit him, what was he going to do with Jenina? The thought itched at Jerry. He had taken it for granted that his slaves wanted him to do whatever he wanted to with them. He assumed that he could do whatever he wanted with his slaves because they were his slaves. Now, Jerry was beginning to wonder if something being permitted is the same as something being right.

Jerry's thoughts were interrupted when Jenina screamed out "Mom!" as only an embarrassed teenager can. "What do you think you are doing? Stop this before..."

Bellanna had been deep asleep. She awoke to the sight of the neko thief that she and Freya had bought to complete their trio for mini maze was on top of Master, snarling and making threats that were all but unimaginable. The orc warrior acted on instinct, she was The Boss and had to take control. Bellanna grabbed Kendrhea by the mystical leash that connected boss to runt and pulled the cat woman off of their owner. "Bad kitty. Bad girl. You need 'Discipline'." Bellanna cast.

Jerry sat up to see Kendrhea grimace in pain. Jerry could not help but admire how the woman refused to cry out or show any signs of weakness despite what Jerry imagined as something far from pleasant. "That's enough Bella." Jerry commanded. For good measure. Jerry opened up his HAREM menu and moved Kendrhea and Freynika out of the orc's control. "It is alright. Kendraha did nothing wrong."
Before Kendrhea could correct Jerry's pronunciation of her name, Bellanna whined "But Master, she..."
"She was protecting her daughter and there is nothing wrong with that. What kind of person would I be if I got upset by people fighting for the ones they love?" Jerry stood up, then helped Kendrhea to her feet. "I admire your passion and courage. I want you to rest assured that I would never hurt your daughter. Jenina is a lovely young lady and I would see that no harm comes to her. In fact, after listening to her story I was reckoning on setting you bo..."

There was a loud and insistent knock on the door. "Forgive me. Good Master." Jerry recognized the voice of Abby Rodent, the mousy maid who had checked them in. The tremor in her voice made Jerry believe that the young lady was scared. "I am so sorry for disturbing you but. But. Sir. Could you please come downstairs. The Sheriff is here along with." Abby Rodent made a whimpering sound and took a deep breath before saying that along with the Sheriff. "Brigadier Valwaaroo and he has brought a company of knights."
"Tell them that I will be down as soon as I am dressed."

Jerry flashstepped to the window to see a hundred or so armored riders idling outside of the inn. "I guess I pissed off you Daddy some good, Freya."
The goblin girl looked out the window and shrugged. "Nah, Daddy just travels with a big entourage these days. Bigger the man, bigger the target and all that."
"Any advice for dealing with him?" Jerry asked.
"A little." said Freynika before she bombarded Jerry with pointers about dealing with her father that Jerry tried to absorb as he changed from a bathrobe into his noblemen's attire. "He loves telling stories about his days as an adventurer, his time in the legions, and his duels, he thinks that every man should have to domesticate their own monster at least once, he is an avid hunting and Maze enthusiast sponsoring teams in multiple leagues, he is a collector of relics, wonderworks, and master crafted enchantments, he is an enthusiastic monster breeder who practices miscegenation and hybridization, he does not believe that Anthros are people, but he takes a protectionist view of demi-humans saying that demis are people but they are people that have to be enslaved for practical reasons, he enjoys meeting people who do not want things from him, he supports the Conservator party in kingdom politics but when it comes to Commonwealth matters he believes in the Crusaderist position that a war with the demon Khan is inevitable, he..."

"Thanks. That helps." said Jerry as he finished putting on his shiny black books. "All of you stay here and relax, I will handle this." and stepped out the door.

***

Jerry looked over the railing down into the lobby where he saw Isaac Valwaaroo standing next to a man who was still where Isaac was fidgeting, bearded where Isaac had a smooth face, muscular where Isaac was portly, and calculating where Isaac was impulsive. "Good morning to you, I am Sheriff Ashur Valwaaroo, you met my brother last night, and this man here." Ashur gestured towards an older gentleman wearing a dragon-skin coat and boots. "Is our father, Brigadier Abraham Valwaaroo, Master of Verdahead Plantation."
"and its..." Isaac started to say.
"Boy, you keep your mouth shut. You have done enough talking. You wait your turn to speak." snapped Ashur. "My father and I are on separate business. I was on my way here regarding the incident last night and met up with the brigadier's escort on the road.
"Is the lady Titania available?" asked the sheriff when Jerry had descended the stairs.
"She is asleep." Jerry answered. "I told your deputy that she will be happy to give a statement at your watch house..."
"Yes, about that. There has been an incident at the watch house, it's gone. Destroyed, to be more accurate. Last night someone blew the place up. Thankfully the officers on duty were unharmed, they woke up in a field a quarter mile away to find undines and blasturtles from the fire brigade fighting a raging inferno that was being stoked by a flight of searbeaks. We got it under control, but the strange thing of it is..."
"Let me guess. No sign of the prisoners' remains." said Jerry.
"It would make sense that a team of heavy hitters like that would have backup." said the sheriff.
"So, whoever is after Titania is still out there, planning their next move." said Jerry. "Thanks for the heads-up."
"Sir, this is serious. These are elite operatives, they could be royal guard, possibly agents of the Altara, these people are dangerous." said the sheriff.
"I guess we will have to find out who is more dangerous." said Jerry.

"Sir. I read the witness statements from last night and I know that you can handle yourself, but last time you had the element of surprise on your side, these elven operatives will not come at you directly." said the sheriff.
"and you are advising us to do, what exactly?" asked Jerry.
"I advise that you come clean about your lady companion's circumstances so that we can figure out how to best help her."
"I honestly know about as much as you with regards to the motive of this attack." said Jerry. "Titania was quite distraught and went straight to bed after the incident. I genuinely wish I could give you more information."

Ashur nodded. "You find out anything, you send my office a scry."
"Yessir, officer." said Jerry giving the man a mostly serious salute. "Anything else I can help you with?"
"Just stay out of trouble." the sheriff turned to his father. "Your turn." Ashur Walwaaroo put his stetson on his head before exiting the inn.

"I was expecting you to be taller." said Abraham Valwaaroo. "You have caused quite the stir, young man."
"Sir. I did not mean to..."
"Hold up now, before you say anything, my Isaac has something that he wants to say. Isaac!"

Isaac Valwaaroo's eyes were red and puffy. The young man who had been so proud yesterday was now looking dejected and broken. "Sir. I want to apologize for my behavior last night. I acted in a manner unbecoming of a gentleman." Isaac pulled two containment cards from his pocket and summoned two holstaurs. "This is Mahtinka." Isaac patted the rear of the older of the two. "She was my nanny growing up and she ended up being the monster that made a man out of me." Isaac pushed the younger of the two cowgirls forward. "This is our daughter, Maylynn. To make amends, I am giving her to you."

"That is." Jerry was stunned and at a loss for words. "Very generous, but I hardly think that it is necessary for you to..."
"I assure you, it is necessary." Abraham interjected. "Because of Isaac's action, I have lost a daughter. Isaac must learn what that feels like which is why the first part of his punishment is giving you his daughter who has just had her age-coming." Abraham Valwaaroo put his hand on the holstaur teen's shoulder. "She is a pretty thing, my granddaughter, yes?"
"She is a beautiful young woman." said Jerry.
"With a personality as sweet as her milk." said Abraham. "Say goodbye to your mamma." Abraham commanded the girl. The mother and daughter shared a tearful goodbye before Maylynn presented herself to Jerry and knelt.
"Master. I am your ****." said the cow girl, with those words, Jerry felt the bond form. He tugged gently on the girl's enchanted leash.

"Now for the next part." said Abraham looking sternly at his son. Isaac pleaded silently with his father, but Abraham Valwaaroo banged his cane on the floor like a judge commanding order. "Go on Isaac, ask him."

"Since we are down a heifer." Isaac began. "And you have demonstrated your strength to be as potent as it is. I. I would humbly ask if you would, would you fuck Mahtinka and get her with a calf for me to raise?"

Jerry was speechless. "You want me to fuck your first love so that she can get pregnant with my child?"

"I would consider it a great honor." said Abraham. Jerry did not detect any sarcasm from the man. "Mahtinka, assume the position." The cow girl slipped her dress off. Mahtinka's breasts jiggled as she bent over a table and prepared herself for plowing.

"I am not sure how I feel about siring a child I know is condemned to a life of bondage." said Jerry.

"Really!?" said Abraham. "That is a new one. Plenty of people have their hangups on breeding with Anthros or green skin's, but 'Tinka here is only quarter bestial. The way you phrase it, it almost sounds like you would not sleep with a **** at all."
"Well, that is certainly not true." said Jerry remembering how much he enjoyed his time with Bellanna and the nameless dire wolves.
"'If you have sleep with a ****, sire a ****.' You have sired monster offspring, why get a hang up about it now?" asked Abraham.

Jerry had no answer. The man from Earth looked at the woman with her cute little horns and bovine tail swishing around nervously. The woman let out a whimpering moan as she felt Jerry's hands on her hips. Jerry released his hardon from the confines of his pants and found the demi-human's warm, wet pussy with the tip of his shaft. Mahtinka twitched and bucked as she felt the hard thick cock enter her. The old whore of a cow girl had been fucked by men and monsters alike, but never had she felt anything like this. This man was so strong, so hard, so powerful, yet so gentle and attentive. His touches were like kisses of fire, his every thrust of his hips like a thunderbolt from the gods. Mahtinka did not know that a woman could feel this good. She felt so good that she did not care that Isaac was watching her.

The holstaur could see that the boy she had helped raise into the man who made a point of visiting her at least once a month was now looking pained. The embarrassment and discomfort on Isaac's face was made all the worse by Mahtinka's unadulterated enjoyment. Isaac could not deny that Mahtinka was making much louder noises with the stranger than she ever did with him.

Isaac watched and tried to convince himself that he was not being cucked. He told himself that people swap **** lovers all the time and that seeing Mahtinka enjoying herself so much with someone else did not make Isaac any less of a man. As the stranger kept going and going even after the cow **** came again and again and again, and again, Isaac wondered how much stamina one man could have.

When Jerry finally came, the white fluid seemed to overflow from the demi-human's womb. Abraham laughed in shock and surprise. "I knew you had some spunk in you, but gods be good, you sure can make a mess. If she is growing a boy, then I am going to have myself quite the stud."

Jerry straightened himself up as Mahtinka struggled to catch her breath. Abraham wasted no time and banished her into the containment card without warning. "Sir, about Freynika." Jerry began. "Things got out of hand last night. I understand that Isaac gambled with a **** that was not his to wager, I would not want to profit on what is tantamount to theft from a third party. She is upstairs, doing fine, still unspoiled. I know that she is important to..."

"I am going to stop you right there, son." said Abraham. "Freynika is important to me, she was the lynchpin of my Commonwealth League Maze team. She was the product of decades of selective breeding and replacing her will be a challenge, but she is only a green skin. I already have some promising new younglings in my latest batch and I am confident, based on some of my most recent experiments that I will be able to breed a goblin with at least as much talent as Freya. What I am trying to say is that, while I will miss Freya and it will be difficult to replace her, she is far from irreplaceable. You won her fair and square in a gods sanctioned game of chance. To accept her return at this point would be dishonorable. No, she is yours.

"This does however, put me in a bit of a bind. In a few days I am to receive an important guest, a Calmaran prince who if all goes according to plan will is going to become my biggest single customer. He is bringing his Maze team with the expectation of a challenge from an opponent on the professional level. While I am sure that I could find a replacement for Freynika. Finding one of her caliber and training them to work with the rest of their team on such short notice is not feasible.
"So, while I would never ask you to sell her back to me, I would consider it a great favor if you were to lease Freynika to me for a reasonable price, just until prince Rabadash has had his exhibition. It will give you and your elf companion somewhere safe to stay while Ashur and his deputies track down these elf commandos. You won't find a safer place in Shefegard than Verdahead, except maybe the royal palace, but even then I reckon it is a toss up.
"I would consider it a pleasure if you would stay as my guest." said The Brigadier.

"Titania has her heart set on reaching Stoneford, but I will discuss it with her when she wakes up." said Jerry.

"I look forward to your arrival. Come, Isaac." Abraham tipped his hat to Jerry. "Enjoy Freynika."

***

Jerry went back up to his room where he found Titania awake and sipping on something steaming. "Good morning." said elf girl giving her lover a warm hug and a soft kiss. "The twins woke up and went to see their sister." The elf girl gave Jerry kiss. "They seemed quite satisfied.
"Sounds like the green skins got into some shenanigans last night. Did you see how many slaves they bought with the money you gave them?"
"Two." Jerry saw the look on Titania's face and followed up with a "right?"
Titania laughed. "Freynika, tell your Master what you did."

"When I asked Bella how many retainers you had on your small staff and large staff, she looked at me like I was speaking Dothraki and when I learned that you did not have any retainers at all, I went to Herr Nakitomi with the cash you gave us and rectified the situation." Freynika handed Jerry a gold and silver card case, when opened, Jerry found it to contain over fifty cards. "Butler, baker, cook, footmen, maids, dancers, tailor, dressmaker, barber,..."
"What am I going to do with a dress maker?" asked Jerry.
"Have her make dresses for your ladies." answered Freynika. "A gentlemen requires a lot of hands to give support to allow those of means to focus on what is important and leave the little things to the little monsters."
"So besides, the new slaves, did you buy anything else for me?" asked Jerry.
"Well, when Bella told me that you did not have a carriage..." Freynika went over to the window and pointed to a powder blue vehicle that looked like it was waiting for some animals to draw it that was elaborately decorated with gold leaf. "Even after all that, I still have change." said Freynika handing back the bank note with fifty two thousand chains still on it. "Believe it or not, the cat and her brat cost more than the retainers, the carriage, and the draft beasts, combined."

"Where are Kendrallah and Jenni?" asked Jerry.
Titania looked at Freynika, who looked at Bellanna who had been quietly reading, and the three of them shared a quiet laugh. "They are waiting for you, in the bedroom." said Titania. "Don't keep them waiting any longer."

Jerry walked into the bedroom to see the mother and daughter reclined on the bed wearing identical outfits that consisted of a pelvic curtain and a crop top. The siren filled the background with soft melodies. The two sat up, then bowed. """Master.""" They said in unison.

"I must apologize." said Kendrhea. The woman crawled on hands and knees, her tail swaying as she strolled. The neko woman rubbed herself against Jerry's leg. "I was misguided and overcome with anxiety that I forgot my place, but worse than that, I forgot her place." Jenina waved and smiled. "I forgot that my Jenni is not really my Jenni anymore, not really." Kendrhea stood up and wrapped her arms around Jerry. "Now, she is your Jenni, yours to use and **** however you desire."

Jenina bit her lip and looked at Jerry nervously before the teenager started using the sexy faces that she had practiced in the mirror that her friends had come up with back when Jenina was free to have friends. "Please Master, make a woman out of me. Please, Master. Please let me feel your cock inside of you. I want your cock so badly."
"Really?" asked Jerry.
That caught Jenina off guard. "I want to be a good ****. I want to please you. To show you how much you mean to me and. and there is no other cock that I would rather have." the teenager answered anxiously. Jerry did not need level 100,000 perception to see that the girl was nervous.
"Go on, Master. Fuck my daughter. I know she looks young and innocent, but as the saying goes 'old enough to be a ****, old enough to breed new babes.' I forget sometimes that my little girl is almost twenty years old, not so little anymore."

Jerry looked at the innocent young neko girl on the bed as his hand gripped the firm muscles of the elegant neko woman at his side. Jenina was sweet, beautiful, innocent, and delicate. Jerry knew that he would enjoy her eventually, but did Jerry want to enjoy her now?

(Leave your thoughts in the comments. Should Jerry deflower the virginal young Jenina now or should he focus his attention on her mother and have the girl watch and learn? While he is at it, should Jerry summon Freynika and deflower the mage or should Jerry continue to torment the girl with a goblin's libido to endure chastity?)