Hardy Plough is the town of Silo's most enigmatic figure. A man of few appearances, and even fewer words. Interactions with him are usually curt, but pleasant, often just involving the simple trade and selling of his trademark corn. Little is known about him, other than his tendency to be a walking cliché most of the time, clad in his wide brimmed hat and jerkin. Although his stature is very easy on the eyes, earning one sometimes two glances from many of the town's single daughters, and on occasion the sly peek from a mother.

One evening, whilst making his way back home, Hardy comes across the most peculiar and out of place of occurrences: A woman at his gate. Fortunately for him, but extremely unfortunate for her, he's quite perceptive to the tricks of a changeling...

THIS FIC WAS A REQUEST
TAGS: Gay, rape, muscle, domination, humiliation, butt stuff, femboy, (slight)bondage, huge cock, cowboy...?
SPOILER TAGS: Consenting rape/roleplay. Suspicious it lacked a dark tag, right?
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FEATURED 05/05/2017