Rocko sat in a nearly empty waiting room. He heard about this place on TV that it offered male rejuvination massages. After so many stresses at work he needed a good massage to unwind.

"Rocko?" Asked a female girrafe from a doorway. 

"Coming miss!" Smiled the wallaby while he hopped off the chair and followed her to the back. After a simple examination to check his weight and blood pressure he sat across from an antellope.

"Ok Mr. Rocko  it seems your physical self is ready for one of our award winning massages~ I just need you to sign here... here... and I think here? ...Yeah right there."

Rocko signed without hesitation. "Heh, never knew you needed to sign things for a massage. Funny that." he'd smile as the unknown papers were gathered. 

"Oh yes yes, it's completely standard~" She lied through her teeth to the gullible and tired male. "Now just follow 'Ms. Milk' and you'll be better in no time." 

The wallaby cocked his head and turned to look behind him; a smirking, busty bovine now looking down at him from the doorway. He gulped and his ears drooped. 

"Erm... hello miss..."

"Get up, let's get you worked over." She'd lick her lips as she grabbed him by his arm and led him down a hallway. Each step she took seemed to jiggle her breasts, something the male's eyes could not overlook.

After opening a set of double doors she flicked on the lights. 

The room was fairly small and had a long metal bar that extended from one end to the other. The bovine pushed Rocko forward to step inside as she locked the door. 

"Put your arms over that bar and relax your stance. Do not move when you get into position, understand?"

Not wanting to anger her he obliged, visibly shaking from worry and now cold from the bar. She forcefully spread his legs apart and bent his knees. 

"I-is this how all massages are done?!"

She did not reply but he did hear her snort from her nostrils. He could hear squeaking behind him shortly while he turned his head to look. Quickly he felt a hand on his head that turned his gaze forward to face the wall once more. 

"Wh-what are you going to do miss? ......Miss?"

No reply. Casually she tied his wrists in place with rope against the bar; a snug fit that slightly stung and caused him to groan. He then heard something squirt out of a tube when she went behind him. Again she adjusted his legs to be bent and spread. 

Suddenly he felt something as cold as ice on his groin. 

"WHOA! D-don't touch tha-" 

"Shut up!" 

He whimpered as something fit snugly against his flaccid cock. 

A clear click was heard, and soon a loud whirr. His penis began feeling a large amount of pressure as he began panicking and tried to pull away. 

"H-HELP! H- MMPH!" 

Her hand went over his mouth as the other lifted his thick tail up to keep him tame. A loud ticking began to sound and his cock felt like someone was squeezing and tugging down. The pressure was still firm but not nearly as uncomfortable as before. She could feel his body relax.

He heard another squirting sound behind him and turned his head to look. He was unable to see directly behind him, but he did manage to see the stainless steel milking machine that she was using on him. He tried lowering his tail but she still had a firm grip on him. Something cold and wet now pressed against his asshole. 

"Don't scream."

The worried wallaby was just about to ask what she meant before he felt something pressing into his hole.

"W-wait wait! Stop! Please!" 

She continued pressing the thick horsecock dildo inside at a steady pace. His cock had erected from the suction of the milking machine, but this nearly brought him to orgasm. 

"Please! ...Pleeeaaaa-uhhhnnn...." He'd groan and huff while he gave in and drooped over the metal bar. She had a good grip on the base of the dildo and made sure to hilt it against his cheeks. Slowly, she began pulling it in and out at a halfway point, making sure he took it down to the base each time.

"Hmph... get fucked." Huffed the bovine in dominance as she squeezed his fat tail while working the dildo with a free hand. Another loud huff sounded from the male as he came; the thick black hose of the milker now slightly throbbing to show his contractions and sperm being pumped with pressurized force.

His hands tried clenching at the bar; being just out of reach. He was forced to clench them into tight fists while riding his orgasm out. She could feel his anal muscles squeezing and contracting as she needed to thrust a little harder to hit the base.

Once the climax died down he panted heavily and trembled. 

"I-I'm spent..." 

"No you're not." She'd smirk, continuing to fuck his hole at a now faster pace to keep his cock erect. 

Now pain began setting in as his member was spent and stiff; the treatment to his hole adding to the deep ache that surged through his loins. 

"I-it hurts though!!" He'd protest in a near yell. She simply continued and squeezed his tail to make him yelp.

"I'll make it a lot worse if you don't just give in."

She could hear him sobbing softly while his body felt sore and used. The bovine just grinned and kept up the quicker pace as she saw his feet stomp around and heard him whimper. Another orgasm was about to happen moments after the first.

The tension quickly built and he frantically squirmed against the bar. His body was in a total overload of pleasure and discomfort. It was too much for a first timer like himself; his body now beginning to act as he moaned through clenched teeth. A second batch of his semen was being pumped down the hose.

Once an intense two minutes of powerful and uncomfortable contractions passed he could feel his tail being let loose. 

"I'll be right back."

He heard her go for a moment as he squirmed and tried to get away but to no avail. The milker continued working on his cock with gusto and careless efficiency. Soon he heard her approach once more. 

He heard the creaking of plastic as she began doing something out of his view. A little whimper escaped his lips as he felt her grip the dildo and began pulling it back; worried that she would just continue the treatment again. To his surprise she continued pulling it out. She kept just the end plugged in his hole still. 

A startling whirr soon was heard that echoed in the room, matching the sound of the milker's ticking pulsator. A rush of air was heard behind him and he felt the dildo pop out of his hole. His anus was completely gaped and reddened from the intense insertion and treatment. He could feel his bowels gurgling and groaning as he began to expell diarrhea unintentionally. 

Instead of hearing a wet splatter on the floor, the hiss of air turned into a slurp and a whoosh. He could feel slight tickling whisps over his cheeks while the dominate female held a vacuum hose close to his spurting hole. She was able to see the foul mix of shit filling up in a see-through tank that the vacuum had; catching nice views of small logs and even corn.

Not a drop was spilled onto the floor.

"O-oh cobblers... ngh!" He'd grunt, forcing out a heavy stream that the hose greedily whisked away and shot into the tank with a forceful splash. The smell was almost intollerable. The intense release and satisfying sensation of corn kernals leaving his swollen hole with little popping sensations made him cum for a third time. 

Minutes later the room was silent as all of the machinery was put away. Finally, he was untied from the bar and left to nurse his rope burned wrists. He looked up at the busty cow with widened eyes and a little smile. 

"E-erm... thank you for the massage?"

She'd snort hot air onto him and opened the door, leading him out of the building. With a sigh he headed home, eager to recommend such a wonderful massuse to Heffer. He knew his buddy needed to relax as much as he did.