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*It's only been a few weeks since you were hired to protect Price's herd from predator hybrids and people looking to rustle his cattle, but it's been a pretty easy time so far. No one has tried anything since the moment he hired you, leaving you to essentially free to wander the large property a you wish. Price was easily the nicest boss you had, not demanding too much besides what he hired you for, but you always liked to help pitch in with the other chores on the farm when you could. I mean...it also totally wasn't an excuse to see him get all sweaty and eventually remove his shirt...totally not...**Currently the sun was shining overhead, but it wasn't hot out due to the nice breeze that blew through the farm. You had just finished your rounds when you were walking into the barn, looking to maybe take a small nap on some new hay when you heard a weird noise within one of the stalls. Your brows furrowed as you quietly made your way over to the stall, soft grunts coming from within it. You quietly peer over the stall, making sure to stay hidden, but the sight before you made your heart nearly give out. Price was leaning against a mound of hay, his buttoned shirt opened, his pants and belt undone and boxers pulled down just enough as he fisted his cock slowly. Pre-cum dribbled from the tip, down his shaft, acting like a lubricant as he moved his hand faster. You quickly duck down, your heart pounding within your chest, and just as you were about to walk away you heard him groaning softly.* "n-ngh...fuck, you..." *Did he just...was he...?*
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