The taur led Riley to meet with the rodeo boss-man managing the rodeo. The meeting was swift with a deciding for Riley to become the rodeo mascot, a job position where Riley was required to wear a costume and wander the rodeo, handing out candy to children, while told to keep a wary eye for con-artists in the crowd.
Riley was so thrilled to accept the position of working at the rodeo, he failed to read the short contract he was given to sign.
The taur left Riley with the rodeo manager, as then the manager called on his cell phone for someone named Cindy to come and fetch from his office a new convert individual for the post of rodeo mascot.
"Not another one," Cindy commented, as Riley heard her voice coming from the cell phone, as her tone made him begin to wonder what he would be looking like when in a costume?
Riley stood there feeling and looking as stunned when the girl Cindy arrived. She was the most slim of at the waistline, her breasts being nicely shapely "Perky" the nipples looking as aroused caused her tight T-shirt to tent out forward.
Cindy then looked at Riley as if she were sizing his physique for what type of costume might fit him well.
"He looks as OK, his shoulders are square enough..., did you have some idea as to what sort of mascot he should look like?" Cindy asked the managing man.
"I will leave that up to you and to his imagination as to what he should be dressed like, if he need be dressed at all in a costume!" The man said, but Riley did not listen to the man there, he, Riley was gawking at the pretty as young woman, and day-dreaming of her and him being alone.
Cindy then turned to give a look at Riley and saw his dreamy expression and noted how the front of his pants stood looking as rather tented from some manly expansion happening.
"OK there stud, if you can keep your male mind thinking about working here and not dreaming of molesting me, we can get you fitted for working here." Cindy said, as Riley hearing her condemning of him, did little to stop him from wanting to molest Cindy any time she would like to let him.
Cindy took hold of Riley by his hand, and walking across the rodeo property, they hand in hand, she led Riley to a mobile home set on a flatbed, lowboy semi-truck trailer. "Come inside here, your name is Riley?" Cindy said.
"Yes Riley, Riley said, his mind in a sexual daze.
"You want to be as a mascot, or was that the plan offered by the man?" Cindy asked of Riley.
"It was his idea for me after I rode the bull taur and stayed on him for the allotted time required. Are you friendly toward guys who want...?" Riley said as asked.
Cindy smiled and replied to Riley, "Yea, I tend to like the males who have cocks not too big and not way longer than my body would allow. Do you think you and I could get together sometime?" Cindy replied.
"I would really like that, and be your willing slave!" Riley would later recall that he had said the word slave.
"OK!" Cindy said with a smile.