It was Simple day on the farm. The sun was shining. Sun burns bound to burn. Scott sat on his old porch like Hershel from the walking dead. Rocking in his rocking chair with a piece of hay sticking out of his mouth. The buff farmer Scott let's out a sigh. "Damn, I'm bored" He stands up and stretches. He moans because this is erotic fanfiction. Scott steps off his porch and goes towards the gate that keeps his peach patch safe. The 6'2 buff man with funky brown hair opens the gate. There was a squeak as the gate opens. Scott could hear a skitter in the patch.
Scott tenses up curious to know what was disrupting his national winning peaches on their peaceful slow growth to adult peach hood. He gets out his last ready to cowboy what ever was disrupting his peaches. Out of the corner of Scott's eye he sees someone running away with his prize peaches! Scott gets out his lasso and lasses the figure.
A thud could be heard as the person hit the ground. "Why on God's green planet would you be out here disrubtin' my baby peaches. You're one son of a bitch" Scott would say in a thick southern accent.
"I-I'm sorry please don't hurt me I just wanted to try a peach." The person stammered. As Scott stood over the person he could now get a good look at him. He was taller than Scott but didn't seem as strong. He was wearing a white button up shirt the top 3 buttons undone and the color was messed up. There was a noisy bell around his neck. Scott had gotten a good look at his face seeing that he had cow ears and some horns. his glasses were falling off a bit and the had he was wearing must've fallen off as he fell because it was on the ground and not on his head.
The farmer found himself staring a little too long at the cow boy. "What's your name" Scott would ask after clearing shit from his throat. the tied up cow boy didn't say anything at first. The farmer scratches his scruff and sighs. "If you don't tell me your name then imma have ta start callin you cattle and put you in with the rest of my cows." Scott pulls on the lasso and the man speaks. "Ted. My name is Ted Nevison ". Scott smirks a bit. "A simple Name for Simple cattle, I like it. Now tell me why you thought It was a good idea to steal my peaches without any kind of payment?"
With a panicked look Ted couldn't think of anything to say in reply. "C'mon now I need an answer." Scott gently cooed to Ted. "I wasn't thinking that far ahead. All I knew is that I wanted some peaches." He softly spoke a bit of panic in his voice. "A man who acts on instinct, kind of like me, I think I like you Ted but that doesn't mean you get to take my peaches for free. Do you have any money on you, sweetheart?" Ted would shake his head in reply. "Well how do you plan on paying for what you've stolen from me?"
"Well- well, and eye for an eye makes the world blind." The cow boy lets out a little chuckle hoping the farmer would forget the whole deal and let him go. Scott chuckles and shakes his head. "That's not how its gonna work here, you're gonna have to make up for what you took." Scott tightens the lasso that wrapped around the cattle boys chest and kept his arms at his side.
"Do you agree that you should pay me back?" Scott asks once again as he reached for the rope that restrained Ted. "Its only right that I pay you back" Ted softly spoke. "I'm glad we're on the same page then. why don't you turn over on your stomach for me then." Ted Nevison turns as Scott guides the cow boy. The gruff farmer pulls at Ted's hip raising his ass. Scott leans over Ted unleashing his 7 inch schlong.
