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"Come on, boy. I got something for you."
Kyotaro groaned, shuffling behind his handler. Umemiya's voice soothed his headache, but, right now, the bull didn't want to hear anything. Since the mating season started a few days ago, he hadn’t been able to catch a break. Sweating and coming at least seven times a day, he'd been in limbo for the past three days. His balls hurt, his dick hurt, and there was no wet hole like he was craving to stick his dick into.
To say he was tired and pissed was an understatement.
"I know I've been keeping you away, big guy. But this’ll make it all up to you, I promise!" A kind hand petted between his ears and Kyotaro mooed in agreement, careful to not stick one of his horns into Umemiya's arm. They made it out of the barn and he stretched into his full height, yawning. The morning was sunny, and the smell of fresh grass made him hum in content.
Umemiya pulled on his rope gently, leading him to one of the newer barns where cows usually resided. Kyotaro perked up, smelling something. The bull huffed, gulping the air in deep breaths.
It smelled like fresh honeyed milk, spice and sunny meadow.
All the things he liked.
"I bought this young heifer last night," his handler babbled as Kyotaro's cock had started leaking. "He's a bit feisty, but I think you'll like him! He's pretty, too. I think the owner didn't realize that he's Holstein [1]! He basically gave him away! Anyways, his heat had started a couple hours ago. I can't believe my luck! You'll breed him and we'll have the milk production going! Isn't it wonderful?"
Kyotaro didn't understand anything Umemiya said, too enthralled with the scent that was coming from the barn. He quickened his steps, mooing and pulling on the rope. His handler chuckled and matched his pace, almost jogging along to catch up with Kyotaro's long strides.
"You smell him, huh?" he muttered, panting.
The bull huffed as the scent of the cow spilt in the air like honeyed milk. He could practically taste it on his tongue, his cock hurting from the need to finally sink into the hot and wet. His mouth watered and he jerked towards the barn impatiently, tugging his caretaker along.
"Okay, okay! We're going, jeez!"
By the time they reached the barn, Kyotaro was steaming with want. His balls were heavy with seed that had nowhere to go. In his impatience, he slammed into the wooden door, trying to open it before his handler could do it.
"Alright, alright! Calm down, boy! Come on, you'll scare the little one!"
Huffing and puffing, Kyotaro let the man open a heavy wooden door. The bull almost tripped on his own two hooves from the overwhelming arousal washing over him. The scent punched him in the face—ripe and sweet.
"Go away!"
A sharp moo made him flinch and snapped him out of stupor. His handler, none the wiser, smiled and pulled him inside. One of the stalls rattled and another angry moo made Kyotaro furrow his brows.
Umemiya chuckled.
"As I said, he's a little feisty," he said, leading the bull further. "Maybe he's just nervous in his new home. And I did strap him in so he doesn't hurt himself while... you know."
To be frank, Kyotaro didn't care what the man was talking about. His balls were aching at the scent that seemed to sink into his very bones. Breathing heavily, he flicked his tail in excitement as his handler opened the stall letting him in.
There, facing the door, was the new heifer.
"Go away, asshole! Try anything funny and see what happens, motherfucker!"
Angry moos and foul words went over Umemiya’s head, as humans didn't understand hybrids. He untied Kyotaro's rope, letting him wander closer to the breeding head gate.
"Meet Haruka, Kyotaro!"
This heifer, Haruka, was, indeed, really pretty.
The mop of his hair was dual colored in black and white, just like his fur on his ears. His horns, though not as massive as Kyotaro's, still looked dangerous as the heifer jerked his head in defiance, panting and huffing. He stood upright as the gate kept his head locked. Mismatched doe eyes—one golden like a clear amber and the other gray like a stormy sky—were glaring up at the tall bull and human as a bright blush spread on his cheeks. He was scowling, rattling in his head gate, but Kyotaro could only stare and take in how pretty the heifer was.
"I swear, if you come closer, I'm gonna bite your dick off!"
Haruka threatened, mooing. Loud thumping thundered in the barn as he slammed his hind hooves into the metal bars of the head gate. His whole body was visibly shaking, sweat glistening on milky skin, and the bull admired strong legs where muscles flexed enticingly. White fur with black spots was beautiful, thicker on the strong shins and spreading all the way down to the delicate looking hooves. It was much sparser up full thighs, and Kyotaro's eyes traveled to the supple flesh of Haruka's inner thighs, which glistened in slick. His mouth parched at the sight of slick-matted bush on the heifer's crotch. The bull had to focus to peel his eyes away and up, now taking in a soft, pale stomach and plush-looking breasts that were sitting so nicely under the thick collar with a big bell that kept clinking with the heifer's every move.
When he met furious mismatched eyes, his cock throbbed in want.
"You fucking creep! Stop staring!"
His angry moo went over Umemiya’s head once again, who gestured to him with a wide smile.
"Well, he's all yours now," he mused. He tried to pet Haruka, but the heifer snapped at him with a protesting grunt, almost piercing his palm with his sharp horn. Umemiya stepped back cautiously. "Um, okay, I'll live it to you, big guy. You know what to do afterwards."
Kyotaro nodded, butting his head into the man's shoulder, and, when his handler left, he approached the heifer.
Who rattled even more in his restraints.
"You motherfucker! Don't touch me! Go away! I'll kill you!"
Kyotaro furrowed his brows at how violently Haruka was shaking the head gate. The bull thumped his hoof loudly to make the mouthy heifer shut up and listen.
"You're going to hurt yourself if you don't stop," he muttered, fighting through the fog of arousal. "This is your new home now. Get used to it."
"Well, how nice of you," Haruka scoffed, gripping the bars with his hands and shaking them. They rattled, and he stomped with his pretty hooves, frustrated, rolling his neck in an attempt to get out. It was to no avail. He grunted, huffing and puffing. "It's not you stuck in this thing for breeding!"
"You'll be able to walk around after breeding. The food is good too," the bull grunted, feeling his balls aching. He stepped closer, wanting to nuzzle the heifer and calm him down, but Haruka kicked the headgate in warning, making it rattle.
"Stay away from me! I don't want to be bred!"
Kyotaro huffed, noting how Haruka gulped when his eyes darted to the bull's cock, which was erect and hung low with its own weight. It flared Kyotaro's ego that, even in his defiance, the heifer eyed him hungrily, subconsciously or not.
"It feels good, though," he drawled lazily and sniffed. His eyelids fluttered shut at the mouth-watering scent of the heifer's heat and he croaked out. "You smell good."
That was an understatement, but Haruka blushed and spluttered, "F-fuck off! Hey! Don't touch me!"
He looks so sweet, but his mouth is foul, Kyotaro thought as he walked around where it smelled hot and wet.
Now that he stood right behind him, it was apparent how small the heifer was. His head barely reached Kyotaro's shoulder as he stood there, locked in the head gate. The bull's attention zeroed on the beautiful arch of the heifer's back. The line of his spine was a graceful curve and it stretched into a thin tail that lashed furiously. Kyotaro's eyes were fixed on the heifer’s perky asscheeks that kept jiggling with every angry stomp. He grabbed his flicking tail and scratched along it, all the way to its root, pressing gentle circles to where fur thinned out on milky skin.
Haruka exploded.
"You bastard! Don't—" he mooed. He tried to kick Kyotaro, but the bull was faster. He loomed closer still, not letting his strong legs reach him and grabbing the thin waist. His mind went blank from how dainty it was. His hands, rough from the barn work that he usually helped with, were brutal against delicate skin. A shiver went through the heifer when his cute ass pressed to Kyotaro's hips, trapping a drooling cock between them.
The bull shoved it between pale thighs, gripping the bony hips tighter when wetness of the sweet cunt smeared on the pulsing shaft.
"W-wait! It won't fit! Oh, n-no! It won't—" Haruka gasped and protested weakly, but his scent got sweeter. His body was slowly flushing pink, and he no longer tried to break his own neck just to get out of the head gate. Instead, he shuffled on his hooves, unsure and trembling from the wave of pheromones.
Heat was a beautiful thing.
However, Kyotaro wasn't a fucking monster.
He let himself savour the feeling of skin on skin contact for a few moments, and his mouth was drooling from the scent. Nuzzling sweaty hair, he enjoyed its softness on his face and nibbled on the flicking ears, enticing shivers in the small body.
"I'm not gonna just shove it, even if I want to," he huffed, licking a wet stripe on the vulnerable nape. He couldn't get over how good the heifer smelled. Like milk and honey, a delicious thing that made the bull gulp his scent in deep breaths. Haruka stifled his noises, but Kyotaro knew he wasn't displeased by his rough grooming. Eager to get more reactions from the honest body, he groped the heifer all over. His hands naturally cupped small breasts, and he felt his cock kicking in arousal between Haruka's shaking legs.
The heifer squirmed, trying to avoid his touch, but the way his pussy gushed was very telling.
"F-fucking—If you gonna do it, then hurry up!" He tried to shake his hands off, but Kyotaro tugged on his ear, reprimanding, to which the heifer grumbled despite his breath hitching. "You're gonna chew them off! S-stop!"
"Can't you stay still? The more you resist, the more it will hurt the first time," the bull scoffed and pinched pebbled nipples. A high pitched whimper made him grin and he mouthed on the pale shoulder, hunching over Haruka's short form.
"Ah! W-wait! Not my—" The heifer shifted to squirm away from hands massaging his breasts and it caused him to press against the bull's chest. His bell kept clanking amidst his hard breathing and Kyotaro's panting. "Not them—I'm—Oh, oh, d-don't!"
Relentlessly rolling perky nubs with his fingers, Kyotaro watched and felt how Haruka was turning into a hot mess. His cunt was drooling on his cock, smearing juices all over the throbbing shaft that was trapped between his thighs. The pudgy pussy lips were opening and smothering his cock till he saw black dots and when he pulled on sensitive nipples, the gush of slick came rushing down their legs. Haruka let out a choked sound, his legs almost giving out, and Kyotaro held him up.
"F-fuck! Fuck! Oh, shit! Mnghhh! What did you—" The heifer gasped, gripping the bars of the head gate until his knuckles turned white. "What did you do?! Why it's—Oh, fuck! It feels... Mm... It feels so..."
"Good? I made you come," the bull huffed, keeping him up. His hands roamed on shivering body, groping and pinching where it was sensitive and overstimulated. "Will be easier to fuck you."
"Wh-Who said anything ab-bout fucking?" the heifer stuttered and Kyotaro grunted, smacking a full ass cheek.
"Just enjoy your heat."
Haruka squeaked at the spank. The bull couldn’t help but snort at how the previous bravado melted away once the heifer was drunk on the pheromones and his heat. His hand traveled down to touch Haruka's cunt, and his eyes rolled to the back of his head when his fingers dipped between fat pussy lips. It was hot and wet, so wet that the pads of his fingers slipped right through, nudging into clenching orifice. Gathering the thick slick, he rumbled in appreciation once he pulled them out and put them in his mouth. It was terp and sweet at the same time and the freshness of a virgin heifer took over his tastebuds.
He wanted to sink into that soft, gushing hole and stay there for a long, long time.
"Hold on tight."
Kyotaro pushed Haruka closer to the bars of the head gate to stabilize him. The noise of confusion left the heifer when the bull grabbed his hips and forced him to arch his back. Impatient, the bull led his cock to a hot wet cunt. The tip brushed on the clenching entrance and the heifer sobbed, his ass pushing back in a blind instinct.
"Oh—I... Fuck! Just put it in!"
He had the audacity to stomp angrily trying to crush Kyotaro's hoof. The bull sneered in anger.
Little shit.
With a rough thrust, he pushed in. Sweat broke on his skin from how scorching hot Haruka's pussy was, but he quickly regained his composure, clenching his teeth. His balls were churning with one purpose only, but he wanted to make the heifer surrender. A sharp wail made him grin when he slid all the way in, slick making the slide mind-numbingly easy. When he pressed against soft buttocks, wetness splashed down his thighs. The quivering cunt milked him hungrily, eager for cum. He let out a long rumble, resisting the urge to flood those trembling insides. Pulling out, he looked at the place where he was entering the small body and almost came at the sight.
His bull cock was monstrous next to the soft pink of the heifer's pussy lips. Fat folds were stretched obscenely to accommodate the girth and Haruka's tail curled on his small back in the sign of submission. Fresh drops of slick made the shaft glisten as it slid out until only the tip was squeezed by the eager hole. With a huff, Kyotaro pushed back in, making everything splash, messy and hot and oh, so tantalizing.
It felt so unbelievably good.
There was no sight of blood and Kyotaro grinned, feeling how the heifer's body was accepting him, whether Haruka wanted it or not. His inner walls were gripping him, needy, and the bull cupped small chest, rolling his hips and nudging deeper. The heifer sobbed, gripping the bars and weak with his pleasure. Kyotaro leaned over, covering small body with his and thrusting deeper. He was throbbing in wet heat, and sparks danced in his vision while he nibbled on the soft fur of the floppy ears. His balls were heavy, ready to burst into the heaven of the pussy he was fucking. Sweat slickened his back from exertion as he moved with vigor, wanting the little one to melt into a puddle of want.
The heifer jerked and whimpered with every deep thrust. His legs shook, losing footing, and Kyotaro took him off the hay layered floor to keep fucking into him. Haruka’s small body jolted, and he let out a pained moo when his head tugged in the headgate. The sound of distress felt agonizing to the bull and, not even thinking about it, he reached to slip the gate open, freeing the heifer.
The little one let out a relieved moan and his bell clinked when he rolled his neck and shook his head.
Turning to him, Haruka tried to focus, still holding onto the bars of the headgate. His pouty mouth drooled, letting out soft moos of pleasure and his eyes unseeing as big fat tears rolled down his cheeks. Overwhelmed and not understanding why it felt so good for him, he sniffled with a smallest pout on his pretty face. A blush was red on his pale cheeks and, feeling generous, Kyotaro licked soft lips, kissing him.
The heifer’s plush cunt, stretched to its limits, clenched eagerly at the attention, and he shuddered at cute little moos escaping his heaving mouth. Now that the headgate wasn't threatening to snap thin neck, Kyotaro gripped bony hips tighter, fucking into him rougher.
"Oh! Oh! Mghnnn! Nghh! Mm!"
Haruka trembled in his arms, coming again. Shutting his eyes in overwhelming orgasm, he splashed with slick once more, adding to the sloppy mess between them. Heaving, he sobbed, his legs swaying from the force of their mating.
"W-wait! I—I can't no more!"
Kyotaro groaned at the tight clench of the hungry cunt.
"You can."
Wanting to swallow those sweet moans, he leaned over, kissing his whining mouth. The barn echoed with their noises. Keeping his pace, he heard how his hard thrusts made pert ass slap against his pelvis lewdly. The sound of slick pooling under them in thick puddles as it dripped from where they connected, the way the heifer's bell clinked with every thrust, Haruka's desperate moans and his own harsh panting—everything tickled his nerves, urging him to breed.
Sweat was rolling off his shoulders as he plowed into the soft messy cunt. Haruka wailed on his cock, incoherent, and tried to push back to seek more out, but Kyotaro quickly stopped that, not liking that the stubborn heifer was still trying to do things the way he liked. His ass jiggled with every move, and the bull slapped soft flesh, watching pink bloom on milky skin. Deep in the heifer's guts, he was trying to reach even deeper into the empty womb. Slick was gushing from their coupling, drenching their thighs and fur as he grunted, grabbing the small waist tighter and slamming into whining Haruka.
The heifer choked, screaming and Kyotaro felt the soft entrance of the cervix letting him in. His cock punched into it repeatedly, and Haruka wailed and mooed, unable to stop his orgasm. He squirted what felt like gallons of slick, soaking the hay bedding of the stall and shaking from head to hooves in the bull's arms. His hands let go of the headgate's bars and Kyotaro pulled his body flush to his, fucking up into him even more.
He couldn't hold off longer, burning with the urge to breed and finally let it go. It rippled under his skin, an intense surge of orgasm striking his body. It coiled in his navel, burning, and he continued to move, shoving his cock inside against the cervix entrance. He could feel it: how it opened for him earnestly, sucking on the tip of his cock for his seed. And when he felt it coming, with one last thrust, his balls tightened, releasing everything and pumping Haruka full of his cum.
He shuddered, panting as he came like he never did before.
The heifer sobbed, his body limp and sweaty against his chest. Hot cum filled out pliant insides and Kyotaro's hands roamed clammy skin stopping at the swelling navel. His previously flat belly was now replaced with a cute pouch full of the bull's seed. His balls clenched again, churning and squeezing every last drop of his seed inside. Heaving he stumbled and carefully took them both down onto the soft hay where it was clean and thicker.
Laying down he pressed smaller body closer, nuzzling pale skin. The heifer whimpered, clenching and making him jerk and grumble.
"Hey, don't—"
"Wh-hy did you s-stop?"
The hoarse voice made Kyotaro's brows fly up and he looked at Haruka. He was scowling, still catching his breath, but his face was wet with tears and drool.
Kyotaro scoffed, taking the opportunity and licked his cheek broadly, grooming and sating his instincts.
"You need to rest," he murmured, feeling how the heifer squirmed under his unrelenting care. Despite how he writhed, he let the bull clean him. His eyes were hazy and he was still heaving, but his hips wiggled back onto Kyotaro's hard cock as if silently asking for more.
The displeased frown made him even cuter, but the bull was not about to give in, let alone admit that he liked the little shit.
Even if the heifer seemed sweet when he was all fucked out and smelling like fresh milk and honey.
"What, you can't fuck me more?" he drawled, flopping back and letting the bull lave at his chest. His nipples were puffy from abuse the bull put them through, and Kyotaro chuckled breathlessly when Haruka mooed at his attention to his chest. He reached the soft belly, feeling how it rounded slightly with his cum, and let his hand fall lower, touching sloppy pussy.
It was stretched tight around his cock but the heifer didn't complain. Little thing was slowly rotating his hips, turning as much as he could without letting his cock slip out, hungry and eager for more even if he seemed to come back to his senses. He didn't leave Kyotaro any choice except to grind deeper. It made the heifer moan again, and the bull groaned into pale skin when soft pussy squirted again.
"I can... But you will pass out at this rate. We need to rest and eat first," he murmured, licking the soft fur of floppy ears. Haruka huffed, but there was no real heat behind it. His nose wasn't scrunched in distaste, face soft with bliss as he enjoyed the grooming, turning and budding his head into the bull's touch.
After some time, when Kyotaro was sure he fell asleep, he suddenly spoke with closed eyes.
"...when will the farmer take away my baby?"
His pretty eyes fluttered open, filled with hurt and Kyotaro breathed deeper, pushing away his hair.
"He won't," he said and Haruka froze, not breathing. "He's not cruel. He just wants milk and as many hybrids in his care as possible."
The heifer looked at him with squinted eyes full of doubt and still seemed to consider poking his horn into Kyotaro's face. The bull scoffed and continued to roll his tongue over milky skin, unable to stop his instinct and enjoying orgasmic bliss.
"You'll see," he hummed, sucking on a pink nipple and feeling how the wet pussy clamped down on him. Haruka's breath stuttered and Kyotaro reached to kiss him, swallowing a low moan as he dragged his cock in and out slowly. The pretty face was pinched with pleasure and those eyes glared at him weakly, a little foggy with heat. The bull pulled him closer, touching a small pouch on his navel.
"We'll keep this one," he thrust slowly, the squelching mess of cum and slick webbing between them. "And the next one," Haruka's hand reached to hold on to his horn and he let him, grinding inside and making him shiver. "And many more."
"...you promise?"
Lighter than a breath, Haruka's whisper almost escaped bull's hearing, but Kyotaro pulled up to kiss his worries away.
"I promise."