Story by Custos
(Original posting 20 June 2017 on https://inkbunny.net/Custos)

Please don’t repost this story, let it remain in my gallery on inkbunny!
This story contains material for adults only, do not read if you’re a minor.
The material presented is fictional and for adult fantasy only.
The author does not condone any of the depicted illegal activity in real life.

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Vixel commission: The Farm

The weather is harsh and cold, rain pouring down from the black sky as the helicopter cleaves a path through. Its lights don’t reach far through the dense downpour, luckily modern technology makes it possible to know exactly where to head to as the flying machine nears its destination. The ocean below is rough and the high waves crash upon each other with foaming rage, the darkness making it nearly impossible to separate air from water.

Then bright lights cut through the blackness as the helicopter is lit up, search lights beaming towards it and guiding its path as the machine starts to descend. A huge complex built like an oil rig stands defiant against the roaring waves, the search lights attached to the tops of the buildings build upon it. The whole complex looks ugly and bare, concrete and steel dominating the secret scientific facility as if its very presence defies nature itself.

Slowly the helicopter adjusts its course and position, manoeuvring itself onto the helipad on the roof of one of the nearest buildings. Small figures clad in reflective raincoats, helmets and landing lights in hand help guide the aircraft down until its wheels are firmly seated onto the platform. Another group of figures stand behind the glass sliding doors of the lobby into the facility, patiently waiting for their guests to step out of the vehicle and hurry inside.

The helicopter doors slide open and a small group steps down onto the helipad, holding briefcases and coats up against the rainfall as they rush towards the brightly lit entrance to the secret facility. The doors slide open and the wet visitors are greeted by a tall cheetah man, the anthro stepping forward as he shakes hands with each and every one of them:”Welcome, esteemed guests. Welcome to facility 69. We hope your voyage wasn’t too rough.”

A quick glance learns that the small group consists of five furs; a very important looking goat man in an expensive suit, two bodyguards to his sides whom are of the rhinoceros and lion species, a good-looking vixen as his secretary and an equally good-looking scientist panda girl. They all shake hands as the goat man introduces himself an important political figure, send here to investigate claims of animal abuse upon the feral subjects of the facility. The cheetah scientist guy introduces himself as Doctor Moreaux and acknowledges he knows about the visit and the claims as he guides the visitors through the hallways:”Yes, we’re aware of the preposterous claims of animal abuse. But we can assure you we treat our subjects with the greatest care. After all, we want our product to be absolutely perfect for our clients.”
The handsome goat politician nods and readjusts the cufflinks on his suit:”I hope so too, for the sake of this facility and the many jobs riding on it.”

They walk through several long coldly lit concrete hallways and pass through several heavily secured doors when finally the company lands their eyes on the scene behind the thick bulletproof glass. It’s a rather large room designed like an exhibit you’d find in a zoo, decorated with sand and plants as well as a large basin with water. Inside are about five specimens of a feral species none of the small gathering of visitors can recognize, the head scientist grinning from ear to ear as he explains:”We’re in business to produce a new feline-based species that is highly intelligent and can be trained like feral dogs. A completely new species with various subspecies to befit different goals, like for example; mounts, guards, labour and even pets. The ones you see before you are destined to become pets.”

Mouths drop open as the politician, secretary and visitor scientist approach the glass and peer inside, the bodyguards staying back as they keep a professional stance. The panda girl, Julie, turns her head to the cheetah and asks somewhat bewildered:”You’re genetically engineering a completely new species?”
Doctor Moreaux chuckles and gestures towards the playing and sleeping cubs behind the glass:”We’ve already done that part. Aside from some more minor tweaks the product is completely ready for deployment. We’re in the latest stages of developing the proper manuals, figuring out life expectancy and what economical and ecological impact this species would have when a few specimens find their way into the wild.”
Julie’s eyes turn back to what’s behind the glass, her short black and white fur standing a little on end as this discovery is completely unexpected.

Behind the glass play five little feral cubs of whatever the species shall be called by Doctor Moreaux. Though the fur colours vary a little, it’s clear that the patterns are drawn from feline genetics, panther, cheetah and leopard clearly recognizable in these beautiful creatures. Their bodies are a cross between feline and canine, their heads retaining mostly canine features but with shorter snouts and elements like whiskers and fangs. Some of them have a tuft of hair around their necks, as if beginning to sprout manes like a lion. Their tails are long and fluffy, a perfect mix between feline and canine. Their front paws are exactly those of felines, able to grab and claw whilst their hind legs are shaped like a canine’s, muscular and able to run and jump.

The gathering is quiet for a moment before the politician asks the question:”Is this legal?”
- “I can assure you that our operation is one hundred percent legal. We’ve prepared a bundle with all the necessary documents for you in your quarters.”
For a few minutes the politician and Dr. Moreaux discuss some more details before the group retreats for dinner and some sleep. The rest of their stay they visit various parts of the facility, study documents and eventually are escorted back to the helipad when no incriminating evidence is found. It has been decided that Julie will stay behind and be the government’s voice, ears and eyes as she is to receive full access to the entire facility, studying the operation under Dr. Moreaux’ guidance.

Dr. Moreaux and Julie see the helicopter off after it ascends to the skies, the weather clear and sunny this time as nothing but the vast ocean is visible until the horizon. The cheetah scientist turns to the panda girl and smiles at her:”Ready for an interesting experience, Julie?”
The panda girl blushes slightly as she waves the helicopter off, turning her to face the rather handsome doctor:”Sure am, Dr. Moreaux.”
Fatherly, the cheetah lays an arm around her shoulders, guiding her back inside:”Please, call me Orson. Let’s get started, shall we?”

For a few days Julie studies under the doctor about their process, the genetic manipulation involved and the many various subspecies developed each for very specific goals. Aquatic, amphibian, air born and even more variants on land.

The young panda woman is sitting with a few cubs of the pet variety, holding one on her lap as she feeds it a bottle of a thick creamy substance. The little cub is seemingly parched, lapping at the fat nipple of the bottle as it reaches up to hold the plastic object with both its paws, eyes half closed as it suckles for nourishment. Julie is humming a soft tune as she feeds the little cub when doctor Moreaux enters the room:”Good morning, Julie. I see you’ve made a few friends. How are you enjoying your stay so far?”
Julie turns her head and smiles at the doctor as she extends a hand to give him a wave, making sure to keep a firm grasp on the bottle with the other:”Good morning, Orson. Feeding these little guys is very rewarding.”

The cheetah scientist nods with a smile and crouches to pet a few of the other playing cubs, stroking their beautifully patterned fur as he does. Julie seems unsure for a moment but then asks:”Orson, I noticed that all the cubs I’ve seen are male. Where are the adults and the females?”
The male scientist continues to pet the cub next to him as he gives Julie a sly smile:”Well, Julie. I think it’s about time I showed you how we sustain this new species we’ve developed. I think you’ll be quite surprised how nature has decided to dabble into our efforts still.”

After feeding the last of the cubs, both the panda girl and cheetah man make their way to a previously unexplored part of the facility for Julie. Orson swipes his keycard through the heavily reinforced door as the girl’s eyes are drawn to what’s behind them. It’s a laboratory of sorts with lots of large containers containing deceased specimens in various stages of development. Some are grotesque, some look quite normal, almost as normal as the base canine and feline creatures this new species is based upon.

“As you can see, we’ve gone through years of research and development in creating this magnificent new species. We’re able to adapt it to almost any situation and to almost any end. However we were posed with the problem that for some reason the foetus almost always develops a male specimen despite our best efforts to manipulate this result. Females are thus only born once in about twenty births, a pregnancy takes about sixty days and on top of that the nursing stage afterwards caused a delay in the mother’s ability to once again conceive. Since we were not able to adapt the chance for females to be born, we decided to go a different route for now.”
Julie listens to the doctor as Orson then swipes his card in front of another door at the other end of the room, the male cheetah turning to the panda girl:”Now don’t be alarmed at what you’ll see. We’ve had to take quite drastic measures.”

As the door slides open, Julie holds up her hand to her mouth as she witnesses what’s behind. Rows and rows of large adult male specimens are strapped to raised platforms as the scent of sex and semen immediately hits Julie’s nose. In one part of the room the feral beasts are positioned over tubes attached to their genitals, which are in turn connected to milking machines. In the other part of the room are supervisors keeping an eye on the proceedings as young cubs are placed underneath the restrained adults to nurse directly from the males’ penises.

Julie’s mouth hangs open in surprise as she directs her gaze to doctor Moreaux, the cheetah man chuckling as he holds up a hand:”You can read the long explanation in the documents I’ll have delivered to your desk. The short explanation is that we cannot afford to have the females in ‘downtime’ to nurse the young, thus we were able to adapt the males’ semen to contain all the nutritional values young cubs need to grow up healthy. It solves both the problem of the nursing and the sexual frustration the males experience because of the lack of willing females. While bottle feeding milked semen is good enough for the pet variety of the species, we need to have the cubs nurse directly from the source when they’re designated for more athletic purposes. The fresher the sperm, the more potent it is.”

The next few days, Julie stays professional as she reads through the documents and can see why these decisions were made. Nevertheless, she needs time to adapt to the idea of little cubs nursing their daddies’ penises for nourishment, apparently for at least six months before they grow old enough to catch and eat solid foods.

The panda girl is put in charge of overseeing a nursing session for a few hours together with one of her colleagues, a rather good looking labrador canine male named Derek she’s seen around and chatted with before. She’s just finished lifting a cub into the container underneath a strapped down adult male, directing the beast’s feral canine looking penis through an opening and right in front of the whining little creature’s mouth, when she feels the need to visit the restroom. She makes sure the little one is happily suckling and nursing on the tip of the red doggy penis before she notifies her labrador colleague that she will be back in fifteen minutes. Derek sticks up his thumb as he himself helps a hungry cub find the tip of an impressively large feral penis, the little one having trouble fitting his mouth around it.

Julie is relieved when she walks back to the nursing room, the door sliding open as she doesn’t see Derek anywhere. Quickly checking the containers of the platforms underneath the growling feral males, she also notices the cub Derek was handling isn’t there anymore. Must have been a quick release, she figures. The panda girl walks over to the connecting room where they retrieve the little cubs from their play pens, gasping when she sees Derek. The labrador man has his pants around his knees and sits on a chair next to the pen with one of the cubs, the little one busy nursing the anthro canine’s humanoid penis. The little maw is opened wide around the rather fat shaft, the tiny pink tongue lapping out every other second as the cub tries to draw semen from Derek’s penis.

Rather than make a sound, Julie just stands quietly in the doorway, watching and listening as Derek moans and pets the little cub’s head, encouraging it to suckle harder:”Mm, such a good little boy. Quickly now, we don’t have much time.”
When the man almost orgasms, he opens his eyes and they wander over to the door to check if the coast is still clear, Derek petrifying as he sees Julie standing there.

For a moment, neither speak or know what to say, Derek then forcefully pushing the cub back off his penis as he tries to cover up:”J-Julie! I-I can explain!”
The panda girl knows she should be disgusted at her colleague’s immoral and unprofessional behaviour, but seeing the little cub suck that delicious looking cock made her all hot and bothered. Her eyes are glued to Derek’s fat pink cock head as her hand unconsciously strokes over her fabric covered crotch, her tongue darting out to lick her lips:”You’re just nursing him, right? I think he’s still hungry.”

Derek’s face is contorted in a puzzled expression for a second, Julie’s suggestion then hitting him as he relaxes once more and smiles:”Y-yeah. Just helping out with production, you know.”
The labrador man pulls the beautifully patterned feral cub back within reach of the exposed fat head of his uncut humanoid cock, the little one eagerly taking the bulbous tip back into his maw and starting to suckle once more. Julie takes a seat on a chair next to the two, her eyes glued to what’s happening between the man’s thighs as she wriggles around in rising arousal. Derek grins and explains shortly that it’s a public secret that most of the male scientists ‘help out’ with production, them being away from main land for so long and in need of relief.

Julie just nods and reaches over to take hold of Derek’s shaft, sliding the loose skin up and down the hard rod as the labrador male moans out. The panda girl whispers huskily:”Just holding his bottle so he doesn’t spill.”
Derek grins and allows Julie to masturbate him, his fat balls hanging over the edge of the chair as the little cub occasionally pulls off the head and licks them, apparently knowing instinctively this might help him get his thick creamy meal sooner. After only a few minutes Derek moans out and Julie increases her efforts, her slender hand sliding over the still exposed shaft whilst the fat head inside the cub’s maw swells and finally spews its rich creamy content down the little one’s throat. Licking eagerly and smacking his lips, the feral cub purrs out in contentment as his tummy is filled with delicious seed.

After the cub is well and done and has licked off all traces of sperm, Julie leans down and replaces the small maw with her own mouth, squeezing Derek’s shaft to coax out the last few drops of delicious semen to taste for her own. The labrador male gasps at the welcome surprise and smiles as Julie straightens up once more:”Wow! So cool that you’re cool with all this.”
The panda girl smiles and finally lets go of Derek’s penis, the male pulling up his pants and making himself decent again:”Guess it’s bound to happen in such a… sexually charged work environment.”
Derek smiles and they both return to the nursing room.

They notice most of the cubs are done feeding, some of them greedy as they continue to suckle the spend males’ penises, the feral beasts whining and trying to withdraw their still extended canine cocks from the little ones’ mouths. One male is able to ejaculate up to ten times a day, their fat hefty balls hanging low in their sacs as their high sex drive pumps up production. If a particular feeding takes a bit too long, anal stimulation is added to the equation by means of a vibrator unit with very soft electrical shocks to stimulate the prostate.

Julie is just returning from retrieving a new cub when Derek softly speaks:”You know, it’s delicious. You know.”
The panda girl is puzzled:”What do you mean?”
Derek nods his head towards the particularly big alpha male strapped onto his platform, vibrator buzzing away inside his anus as the feral whimpers in sexual pleasure:”Their ‘produce’. You can try it if you want to.”
For a moment, Julie is still putting one and one together when the labrador man reaches over to grasp the feral beast’s canine shaped penis, drawing it up and pointing it at his mouth before sliding it inside. Derek is watching Julie as her mouth once again opens in surprise, suckling the warm pulsing length of the feral animal as he pulls off next:”You should try.”

The cub is placed in the container but Derek keeps holding up the red pulsing shaft of the primal beast, Julie hesitating for a moment but feeling her unrelieved arousal do the talking for her as she leans over and slides her mouth over the pointy dog cock’s tip. Derek moans as he watches, holding the beast’s penis steady and fondling the low hanging balls as he observes Julie suckle with pleasure. Her pink tongue darts out over the veiny red canine cock, swirling all around it as pre-cum spurts from the pointy tip, the panda girl’s full lips enclosing it once more as she tastes the beast’s essence. Her hands grasp the feral’s balls, one in each palm because of their large size, and she massages and squeezes them to help stimulate the animal over the edge.

The beast pants and hunches his hips as far as it’ll go, the soft electric shocks against his prostate from the buzzing vibrator too much as he whimpers and growls, eventually softly howling as warm semen spurt forth from his beastly cock. Julie is surprised at the initial volume, pulling off with a mouthful as she quickly places the cub in front of the spurting cock, helping the little one nurse his delicious meal. She rolls the substance over her tongue, the thick creamy texture almost like watery pudding as she tastes a nutty but sweet, slightly salty flavour.

Before she has the chance to swallow, Derek pulls her into him as his lips find hers, Julie surprised when she feels his tongue invade her mouth and battle hers. They swirl around each other, sharing and frothing the beast’s semen as they both close their eyes and french kiss for a few moments. Then they part once more, each gulping as the nutritious sperm finds its way down to their bellies. Julie’s face is flushed, being held by the handsome Derek as feral beast semen coats their lips still. Derek smiles and whispers:”Wow, that was wonderful. Would you perhaps join me for dinner tonight, Julie?”
The panda girl blushes even deeper, loving how Derek can both be so kinky and charming at the same time, nodding:”I’d love to!”

Over the next few weeks Derek and Julie get to know each other on a much deeper level, eventually resulting in the two of them dating in secret since amorous relationships aren’t allowed in the work place. One night when the two lovers are sharing the bed in Julie’s place, Derek confesses one of his fantasies to her and they both soon scheme to make it happen.

Both of them are once again put in charge for a few hours in the nursing room, both of them quickly attending their duties before they end up at the only empty platform left in the room. It’s the only one not covered by the cameras, ideal for their plans.

Derek strips down his clothes until he stands completely bare, the handsome labrador man able to make butterflies fill Julie’s stomach just by standing there all vulnerable and willing. His arousal bobs around as he eagerly climbs onto the platform and assumes the position of a feral, Julie strapping and locking him in place just like she would one of the feral beasts. She guides his penis through the hole underneath and quickly retrieves one of the youngest cubs, the little one hungry and very eager since he already seeks out Derek’s tip as soon as he’s placed inside the container.

The labrador man moans as he wrestles against the restraints, the straps holding him firmly in place and not budging an inch. The cub eagerly goes to work, his little maw encircling Derek’s fat head and forcefully suckling away as if it were a mother’s teat, the anthro man moaning out as he once again fights the restraints in pleasure. Julie stands next to him and reaches over to fondle her boyfriend’s hefty sac, Derek not having had sex or jerked off for a few days to make this experience the best possible. She massages and pulls down on Derek’s balls, the labrador male whimpering and moaning as he tries to hunch his cock forward but finding he can only move it an inch.

The little cub is suckling relentlessly, his small fangs grazing the shiny pink cock head of Derek’s penis as Julie helps the foreskin to remain retracted for convenience. Derek whimpers huskily:”J-Julie, pull a little harder. So close!”
The panda girl starts squeezing and pulling down Derek’s sac a little harder, the dog man whimpering and softly howling when finally his cock flexes hard and spurts contents of Derek’s balls inside the cub’s hungry maw.

Whilst pretty sizeable, Derek’s load is nothing compared to one of the feral beasts and the small cub remains suckling for more as they often do when not satisfied with their meal. Julie and Derek had discussed this, she was not to let him down from the platform until the little one was satisfied, she was to help him cum by any means necessary. The panda girl smiles as she sees the pained expression on Derek’s face, the cub now suckling his much too sensitive cock head as she retrieves a bottle of lube and one of the vibrators used on the feral beasts from the platform’s cupboard.

The vibrator is connected to the platform by a cable, powered through it to be able to deliver the soft electrical shocks. Julie smiles as she listens to her whining boyfriend, lubing up the vibrator unit and then Derek’s anus as her slippery fingers slide between his butt cheeks. He whimpers out even loader as her tips slip inside of him, forcing two digits in at once as she prepares him. The little cub continues to nurse, patient as he awaits his second meal. Derek feels the slightly painful jolts of pleasure radiate from his cock through his spine, fighting the restraints to withdraw his penis from the relentless little maw when he suddenly gasps out.

Julie pushes the vibrator unit smoothly inside of him with one push, the object smoothly sliding all the way inside until it hits that pleasurable nub. She turns it on and Derek cries out at the immediate shock of pain and pleasure, his anus stretched forcefully to accommodate the buzzing invader. Julie then lowers her panties until they drop on the floor, hiking up her skirt as she climbs the platform and squats in front of her boyfriend, present him with her pink beautiful slit.

She pushes Derek’s head firmly into her pussy, feeling his tongue dart out and inside of her as her flesh muffles his screams of pained pleasure. The little cub underneath is getting impatient and increases his suckling efforts, Derek’s cock head plump and deeper pink than normal as the young one tries to draw forth a second meal. Julie practically humps Derek’s face as the poor labrador man struggles against his restraints, his whole body heaving as the vibrator starts sending out increasingly stronger electrical shocks against his prostate.

Flexing and swelling to painful size, Derek’s cock finally jets forth his second load, the hungry cub eagerly lapping and swallowing the salty meal as the messy jets splash in and against his little maw. The labrador man moans out inside Julie’s pussy, the panda girl crying out in her own magnificent orgasm as she practically humps his face, holding it against her crotch firmly. Finally satisfied, the little cub licks and suckles all drops of semen from the quickly wilting erection, the vibrator shutting off as Julie climbs off the platform. She holds her boyfriend’s face as they passionately kiss, Derek sweating as they pull apart and smiles:”We… we should get one of these as a pet of our own!”