The Breeding Bull
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Breeding Bull – a Story by Expansion Mansion
I woke up with a start, my head throbbing and my mouth dry. Where the hell was I? The last thing I remembered was going to a rave in the city. I was dancing with a gorgeous blond girl. She smiled and offered me something. I took it, and then… nothing. I blinked a few times, trying to clear my vision. As my eyes adjusted to the dim light, I realized I was in a darkened barn. Straw covered the floor around me and the air was thick with the scent of hay and something else… something musky and primal.
I sat up slowly, my head spinning, my eyes straining to see in the dim light. Suddenly a light flipped and I had to blink away the pain. When it subsided, I saw her. The blonde from the club. Except… she looked different. She wasn’t wearing the little red dress she had on the night before. No. Now she wore boots, overalls, and a flannel shirt unbuttoned enough to show the… cleavage from massive breasts she definitely did not have last night! Where did those come from? Why was here hair tied in long pig-tails? Why did she look so… country?
“Welcome to our little barn, stud,” she said, walking over and kneeling down in front of me. Her breasts hung dangerously close to my face, as if to swallow me whole “I’m Daisy. You’re probably wondering what’s going on and where you are. Rest assured you are in good hands and soon you won’t want to even contemplate leaving. Trust me”
She reached a hand out toward me. I tried to shift back but could barely muster the strength. I was dehydrated, a thirst like no other parching my mouth. I licked my dry lips, my eyes unconsciously locking on the swaying orbs on Daisy’s chest as she shifted toward me.
Her eyes looked down at her large bosom, then back at me. “You poor thing, you must be incredibly thirsty.” I nodded, unable to look away. “You’re getting ahead of me sugar,” she said, “But we do like them eager. Come here.”
I watched with awe as she unbuttoned her flannel shirt further and used both hands to pull out one of her large breasts. It was nearly the size of my head. The soft flesh was smooth, yet heavy. Small freckles dotted down from her defined collar bone and spread over her mound of breast. What truly caught my attention was how swollen and large her nipple was. It was puffy and red and stuck out over an inch and was nearly two inches wide and… something was leaking from it. Not just something, milk. Creamy thick milk by how slowly and languidly it was building up and dripping off her chest.
I stared in awe. My mouth felt dryer than I have ever felt and a primal need began screaming in the back of my head, urging me forward. I looked up at Daisy and she smiled a genuine and welcoming smile as she gently grabbed my hand and helped pull my face toward her chest.
I hesitated for a moment, but the sight of the creamy liquid was too tempting to resist. I opened my mouth and gently took Daisy’s nipple in my mouth. I was nearly dying of thirst, but this situation was so odd, this girl, too nice. I didn’t want to hurt her, but then I tasted it. The sweet cream slowly trickling then streaming into my mouth was sweeter than any honey and richer than any cream I had ever had. I couldn’t help myself as I took more of her nipple and more of her breast into my mouth as I began to suck as if she would run out at any moment.
When I did, Daisy lightly shuddered and let out a gasp. I looked up as a sucked and saw her eyes had closed and she began biting her lip. She whimpered in what I could only assume was pleasure as I worked with determination to drain her breast dry.
As I did, I felt a warmth spread from my stomach to the rest of my body. I felt… stronger, invigorated, like I could run for miles and never tire. I felt my muscles begin to tighten, as if they were getting bigger. My mouth lost its death grip on Daisy’s milky fountain as I gasped in both pain and pleasure. I looked over at my right arm to see my bicep straining against my shirt sleeve. The white fabric taught as it fought to contain my growing muscle. But it wasn’t just my bicep. My chest was swelling and bulging, my lats spanning wider, my thighs and ass were threatening to tear themselves free of my jeans.
With a grunt of pain, I stood up and began trying to rip my shirt off which was restricting my breathing. I couldn’t get the buttons free in time and my growing muscles gave one final push and my shirt was torn to pieces, the buttons popping and flying over Daisy’s head. My pecs heaved as I breathed through the slight pain, but mostly as I worked on controlling the near orgasmic pleasure the growth brought on. I looked down at my torso. My pecs were massive, and hairier, than I remember them being. A happy trail of thick hair now ran down my chiseled abs. My shoulders were the definition of boulder shoulders and my arms were each thicker and bulkier than my legs use to be. I was grateful that my newly thickened thighs, and muscly ass were contained by my jeans, bursa escort barely. The fabric had begun to rip at the sides and I felt the most uncomfortable tightness in my crotch.
Daisy stood up, her exposed breast now looking smaller than the other still hidden in her shirt. She looked me up and down with a coy smile on her pink lips. Her eyes twinkled when they passed and hovered over my crotch. For a moment I saw her smile flicker to a frown and then back. The gleam in her eyes intensified as they met mine and she sauntered over to me.
“We still have a way to go, stud. I think you’re just getting started.” She put one hand on the back of my head and pulled me toward her face. She pulled me into a passionate and lustful kiss. Her soft wet lips met mine as she pressed her sloshy breasts to my strong and full chest. It sent shivers through my body. Her saliva was nearly as sweet as her milk. The taste of it made me thirsty for more of her cream and after a minute I pulled myself from the kiss to find that she had pulled out her other breast and offered it up to me eagerly.
I did not miss a beat. I leaned down and took her breast with both hands. Forgoing being gentle, I crammed as much of her swollen nipple and breast into my mouth as I could fit. I pulled, squeezed, and sucked with an even stronger vigor. The changes from the milk giving me a strength and prowess I did not know before. I drank deeply and greedily. This time Daisy did not contain any arousal. She moaned with pleasure as she used one hand to grope her first breast and the other to rub her crotch over her overalls.
It did not take me long to nearly drain the second breast. Within a few minutes I had gulped down what felt like over another gallon of milk. When I stood up, milk dripping down my open mouth, I felt strange. And not in my-body-was-growing-again-strange, but heavy-strange. I felt the milk hit my stomach with a thud and I had to sit down. My stomach looked like I had just cleaned out an all you can eat buffet, pushed out to its limit. Daisy stood above me, watching with a nearly obsessive eagerness. It was frightening almost. The kind of look a hunter gives its prey before it goes in for the kill. It didn’t help that I began to hurt. The milk in my stomach felt like it was churning, pressing against its confines, looking for somewhere to go. It broiled and sloshed, then grew warm inside me. Then it went still. My stomach deflating back to its new defined muscularity.
I let out a sigh of relief at this and was about to sit up when the warmth returned. Except, it wasn’t in my stomach any more. No, it wasn’t there at all. It was somewhere very specific. Somewhere intimate.
My balls.
Not my groin, specifically my balls. They grew hot and… full? God, I’ve never felt my balls get that tight. Wait, not just tight, but swollen. I looked down at my jeans to see the outlet of my junk. My dick looked normal, but my balls were pressing against my jeans, they were growing! My eyes glued, I watched with my mouth open in disbelief as my sack swelled outward. I could hear tears in the jean fabric as the threads strained then lost to the growing sack. I could see the tan color show in the tears as the blue of my jeans was slowly replaced by the tan of my enlarged scrotum. With a final heave my balls pulsed outward and any semblance of my jeans disappeared. I had to spread my legs to make room for the growing orbs as they bubbled and sloshed larger. I began to feel the liquid inside them. Not milk, but even thicker, hotter, virile cum churned and swirled inside my enlarging balls.
I didn’t know what to do but watch. They kept growing outward, almost like they were expanding toward Daisy. This continued for a few minutes until each of my balls was the size of a volley ball. The skin of my sack was tight and stretched taught. Thick and large veins crisscrossed the orbs pulsing with insanely strong and visible pulses. I could almost see the movements of the churning hot seed inside them. These were no longer simply balls; these were now weapons of mass breeding. With enough cum to impregnate any woman in a twenty-mile radius.
However, my cock looked measly in comparison now. I wasn’t small but at an average five and a half inches erect, it now looked like a micro penis compared to the new size of my body and sack. However, I thought too soon.
The warmth, of course, spread to my cock. It began to get hard. Harder than I have ever been. I grew to my fully erect length… and I kept growing. And growing. My cock lengthening past seven, eight, even ten inches long. It slowed down and stopped I would guess over thirteen inches long and wide enough to comfortably and fully fill any hole. The base length of my cock was large and bulging, making a large and easy length for cum to pump out of. More veins spiraled around my throbbing member. It also darkened as it filled and hardened, looking like an angry and explosive rod of flesh. It twitched heavily bursa eskort with each throb, each one sending a signal up my spine and into my brain. It was like with every throb of my cock and balls the word, “Breed,” washed through my mind and shoved everything else away.
After the shock wore off, my cock took over. I got to my feet. My newly found strength and vitality giving my body the ability stand, carry, and move with my newly added weight and flesh. My legs wide, I trudged toward daisy, my cock hard and leading me toward her. My balls filling the space between my legs, hung heavily, ready.
Daisy shuffled from side to side, barely able to contain her excitement. Her eyes glued to the insanely proportioned breeding stick approaching her.
“That’s it, stud,” she was barely able to get out amid her excitement, “Let’s see what you can do.”
As if she couldn’t do so fast enough, Daisy unfastened the straps on her overalls and let them drop to the ground. Other than her flannel, she wore only a pair of tiny light-pink lacy panties. She turned around and bent over, presenting a full and round ass to me as she pulled those panties down around her ankles.
The site nearly made me erupt on the spot. Daisy’s wide and child-bearing hips supported a full and perky ass that framed the most intoxicating pussy I have ever seen. Her lips were red and puffy as if swelling in excitement for the fucking it was about to receive. Her clit was prominent and poking out in anticipation. It leaked down her leg. Her juices mirroring my own pre cum as we both started to flood the floor in anticipation. The thick smell of it wafted over me and made my vision go read with lust. She leaned over the hay bail in front f her and looked back at me with pleading eyes and flushed cheeks. She wanted me inside of her, now.
I could resist no longer. I closed the distance between us and wrapped my large strong hands around her little waist. I brought the tip of my cock up to her opening and pressed myself to her. At first a shock ran through both our bodies as we connected. Her juices mixing with my leaking pre cum. The tip of my cock began to tingle as I felt her soft lips slowly open to accept my new girth. I pushed gently, my body screaming to skewer her quickly but my mind wining over so as not to hurt her.
While I slowly pushed, something happened. I felt her insanely tight pussy relax. It held and gripped me tightly, but the tingling in my cock spread and I felt her open up to accept me. She seemed to pull me in, her pussy gripping and pulling in my cock as if with its own hungry mind. Before I new it I was balls deep in her. She let of a scream of pleasure as I felt her stomach stretch under my hands to accept my length. I could feel my tip press up against and poke her cervix. My pre cum began filling her up slowly and her womb greedily drank it up.
I paused there for a moment. I was stunned by the shock of how deep in this girl I was, the overwhelming smell of her and my own musk mixing, the churning in my engorged balls, her tight wet grip, the almost massaging of her pussy around my pulsing cock, all of it nearly drove me mad. And then Daisy wiggled her hips against me. And I lost it.
With an animalistic intensity I began pulling my hips back and slamming them against daisy’s full ass. Her whimpers and the silence were soon filled with the loud slapping of my hips against her, the wet splashes of her pussy juice against me, and her screams and moans of intense pleasure. I grunted and groaned as I felt pleasure I never knew was possible. Her pussy and womb felt like they were begging my rod for its milk. Diasy wanted cum. That became obvious a while ago. No, they needed cum, needed to feel taken by a wild male and be bred. Well, if that is what she wanted, I was willing to assist. It’s not like I could stop anyway.
As I began to fuck the living shit out of Daisy’s eager pussy a new pressure began to build in my balls. If I thought the initial growth was intense, boy was I wrong. I felt more cum start to slosh and broil in my balls as they grew even bigger between my legs, stretching the skin out tighter. They soon were bigger than watermelons and threatened to drop me to the floor from their weight.
This continued as I vigorously thrust in and out of Daisy. I was so caught up by the building pressure I nearly missed the 2 times she spasmed on my massive cock. Two orgasms already huh? I bet this girl could feel my balls growing against her ass and legs and was cumming from the mere thought of all that cum getting dumped inside her. The realization of that finally did me in.
With a roar I pulled Daisy’s hips as tight against me as they could be. My cock penetrated her womb and I felt her let out a gasp as I also lifted her full of the floor and up into the air. From below we both felt my balls as they at first stretched down to the floor and then with an elastic motion pulled up quickly and tightly to the underside of my groin as the damn broke and the largest and thickest torrent of cum I have ever felt erupted out and up my throbbing and veiny cock.
The orgasm was more intense than any I have ever felt. I could feel every drop of cum as it blasted and shot up out of my engorged sack, through my cock, and into Daisy’s womb. I shuddered and bucked trying to get even deeper. The newly dominant animalistic side of me telling me to make sure I stuffed and crammed my seed as deep inside this woman as I could. I could feel my thick and steamy seed pool into Daisy’s womb around my cock and begin to flood every space it could find. With the first two loads I filled her. With the remaining, I inflated her.
As my orgasm continued, each pump and load from my cock and balls began to push out on Daisy’s stomach. The stretch and imprint of my cock on her insides slowly disappeared as her stomach pushed outward. My balls pumping with all their might, continuing to fill her again and again and again. Before long Daisy looked like she was 9 months pregnant with octuplets. Her breasts had also begun to swell either from taking on cum or from whatever made her breasts large in the first place. Her nipples became even larger than before and when she merely leaked her milk before, she now sprayed it all over the two of us. They bathed us in a shower of her milk as her body succumbed yet again to the pleasure and I felt her pussy clench my rod as she shuddered with wave after wave of orgasm.
As I continued to orgasm with her, I tried my best to catch as much of her milk in my mouth as I could, using its warmth to keep me standing. Daisy could not partake as my continued pumping of cum began to trickle out of her mouth. She would hiccup and a cum bubble would come floating out. I also began to fill a thick coating of cum start to seep out of her pussy and down my slightly less inflated balls and legs. I could tell Daisy had bit off more than she could chew.
With great reluctance I set Daisy down on her massive stomach and tits and pulled out as quickly as I could. As soon as I did, my cock spewed and spraying cum five to eight feet in the air with each load. Hot seed flew and coated the barn, covering everything exposed. I roared with intense pleasure and pain as I passed the four, then five-minute mark of my continued orgasm. With one final clench, my balls spewed one final torrent of jizz all over Daisy and her exposed bare ass.
Suddenly my head light and dizzy. I had to sit to the floor, careful not to crush my deflated, but still grapefruit size balls and long cock that was beginning to grow flaccid. I sat back against a hay bale and looked at myself. My legs had grown large and more muscular during our romp and my dick took on a nearly equine appearance. Now fully flaccid it lay draped over one of my thick legs and the tip rested easily on the floor opposite. My balls loosened a bit on the floor, as if they were ready to take a nap after a long day of work. I couldn’t believe how different I looked.
Before I could get too lost in thought, I heard sloshing and looked up to see Daisy. She was still resting on her large and stretched out stomach but had turned around to face me. A slow trickle of cum leaked out of her mouth and she gave a slight hiccup every now and then. Her face was flushed and it looked like her eyes were fluttering like she was trying to keep them open. She gave me a sleepy grin.
“Well done stud.” She said rubbing her enormous belly. “I think you knocked me up good. Better than I expected in fact. However, we are not even close to done.”
With a click, the barn door behind her opened. My jaw dropped as multiple women in various farm clothes strode in and up to Diasy. They took in the surroundings, the thick layer of cum on every surface, Daisy who could barely stand with the size of her belly and tits, and then finally me: the now six-foot-tall-roided-out-looking-stud with a cock of epic proportions. But I wasn’t the only one to be able to boast.
Each woman had their own claim to fame. Some had tits larger than Daisy’s, some with massive asses, thighs that could crush your skull, and some were nearly seven feet tall with amazonian proportions. Their eyes all locked onto me and my cock which was slowly beginning to throb and stand back at attention. Their gazes bore down on my splayed-out balls and they all began to step toward me. As if on command my balls started to firm up. I could feel the churning starting again as they filled from some mystical pool of fertile seed. They pulsed larger with each step of the throng of women as they approached. I looked at their hungry eyes and I couldn’t help but smile.
I knew I should leave, should escape this barn and never look back. Knew that if I stayed, I would never want to leave again. But as I looked at the sea of women, I knew I couldn’t. This was my place now, my purpose. I was their breeding bull, and these women were my herd.
With a sigh, I settled further into the straw, surrendering to the warm, soft warm bodies of the women as the descended on me. I knew that this would bring more milk, more fucking, more cum, and eventually, more babies. And I couldn’t wait.
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