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Plot
After a fun rut with Brutus, Rand hears the door knock of the new farmhand that he hired. But it turns out, the farmhand has more than just an interest in helping take care the cows on the farm.", "writing": "Rand stepped out of the shower and dried himself off as quickly as he could. He was able to thankfully get all of Brutus' jizz off his face and torso. There was a slight struggle with some of the spunk sticking in his happy trail and hair on his chest, but he was able to get it all out. Once he dried himself off, he grabbed whatever clothing he could get his hands on, which just happened to be a v-neck shirt, and he unfortunately couldn't find any clean bras. He fixed himself up, adjusted his shirt as best he could, and bolted to the door while holding onto his G-cup chest so they would bounce less. But his udder still bounced and jostled between his legs on every step. \n\nRand got to the door and opened it. Behind the door was the farmhand that he had hired. The name of the farmhand was Clarke, and he looked ready to work. \n\nClarke was wearing some stereotypical blue overalls and a checkered shirt underneath. His hair was brown and short with a fringe type of haircut. He looked a little pudgy as there was some roundness in the middle and on his face. But even with the little bit of extra fat, he looked plenty strong. His forearms were well toned and looked as if he's been lifting hay bales all his life. He looked to stand at around 175 centimeters (5' 9'') and kept his body erect and formal. \n\nClarke had a wide smile on his face as he looked at Rand, but his face froze when his eyes were met at the same height as the bottom of Rand's chest. \n\n``Hey, you're Clarke right?'' Said Rand with a smile as he noticed the nervous human in front of him. \n\n``Uh.'' Clarke looked up to meet Rand's gaze. ``Yes... ma'am?'' \n\nRand chuckled, causing his braless tits to bounce, and taking Clarke attention again. ``Hold on there. I know my body, while practically all female, I still have the face and voice of a man!''\n\n``Oh! I'm sorry sir!''\n\n``Eh. Don't worry about it. Now come on in!'' He started to back up and motioned Clarke to walk in. ``Let me show you around the barn.'' \n\nHearing the hooves made Clarke snap out of his daze. `Wait!' He thought. `This is a centaur! A freaking centaur! With tits!' As he stepped in Rand closed the door behind Clarke and began to walk on ahead. \n\nClarke then saw for the first time Rand's backside, and it made him stop in his tracks as he did multiple double takes. `And he has a VAGINA and UDDER!?' He thought. Rand's thicc ass felt like it was taking up all of his vision. \n\nThe cowtaur's cheeks were in full view as his tail was sticking up. The fat ass looked like two massive beach balls stuffed with water just bouncing on every step he took. The pattern in which Rand stepped caused one of his ass cheeks to rise while the other fell on each step, causing them to bounce like a seesaw as he walked. \n\nBetween and below those two gargantuan cheeks was a hot dog bun styled pussy that looked like it was already soaked. Yet every other part of Rand's body looked dry. The lips moved with the ass cheeks, just in a less dramatic fashion, but the pussy lube helped them slide with ease. \n\nRight below the horny labia was a monstrous udder that looked to be around the same size as one of the ass cheeks. The fit looked tight between the already wide haunches of Rand, and jiggled on every step. Clarke could have sworn he heard some sloshing coming from within. But then he saw each of his teats dripping milk out of them slowly. \n\nBehind all these thicc endowments was a huge and gravid belly. It hung low down to the taur's knees. It wobbled side to side with the ass cheeks. Since Rand looked so fit everywhere else, he knew it wasn't fat on the body, so Rand must be pregnant. And he was pretty far along in the pregnancy at that. \n\n`Cheese and crackers!' Thought Clarke. `This dude is stacked!' He started to feel his 17.78 cm (7'') cock stiffen in his pants. He slid his hands into his overalls pockets and moved his right one over his dick to try and hide his package. \n\nClarke then noticed that Rand was speaking the entire time, and was walking away. Clarke briskly moved forward to catch up to this hauntingly attractive cowtaur and started to try and not stare. But he couldn't help but glance. \n\n``And that's about it for this small house.'' Said Rand. He turned around to see Clarke was red in the face and staring everywhere but his ass. But then he noticed that Clarke was repeatedly getting quick peeks, and he wasn't being very subtle about it. His heart skipped a beat. `Does... does he like what he sees?' Thought Rand. He started to slightly blush as Clarke kept looking. `Wait! No! He's the farmhand! Don't get feelings Rand. This needs to be strictly professional.' \n\n``So.'' Said Rand. ``Do you have any questions about the house Clarke?'' \n\nClarke fidgeted with his stiffening cock, and snapped out of his gaze into the cowtaur's ass and pussy when he heard his name. ``Er, uh no. No, you were very concise.'' \n\nRand smiled. ``Alright. Then I'll show you to the barn.'' He started to walk and noticed that while Clarke was following, he still kept glancing at his pussy and ass. ``I'm guessing you're a little perplexed about this body huh?'' \n\n``Uh...'' Muttered Clarke. ``So, I've never seen a um, well...'' \n\n``A cowtaur?'' \n\n``Yeah!'' Said Clarke excitedly. `Calm it down Clarke.' He thought. `That was way too enthusiastic.' ``Like, I've never seen a cowtaur before in real life. I've only ever seen a centaur online. There aren't any here in the country, let alone a cowtaur.'' \n\nRand chuckled. ``I was the same way actually. This taur bod here.'' He smacked the top of taur body. ``Is actually from one of my cow's Bessie. She merged with me, and now we are one.'' \n\n``Merged?''\n\n``Yeah. Some kind of magic or something. Don't ask for the details on how it happened exactly as I can't fully give them to you since I don't know myself. But now I'm a cowtaur and I couldn't be happier. I love it!'' \n\n``Is there a uh...'' Clarke coughed obviously to `clear' his throat. ``A mister, Rand in the family?'' \n\n``You noticed the belly huh? Well, the short answer is, no. There is no mister.'' \n\nClarke felt his cock grow stiffer. ``I'm uh. Sorry to hear that.'' \n\n``Don't be. But let's change the subject. Let's talk about the farm and your tasks.'' Rand opened the door as they left the house to the outdoors. The barn was a little bit of a walk but it didn't look bad. ``One of the biggest ones being milking.'' \n\nClarke began to choke on his spit as he got out of the house. ``Milking?'' \n\n``Yup. Milking. The cows here are my pride and joy. I used to be able to handle them all by myself, but over the months of me being pregnant and the new taur body, it's become more and more taxing. So I expect you to show them the utmost respect okay.'' \n\n``Yes sir!'' \n\n``Now, I will be honest.'' Said Rand. He got to the barn and opened the door, revealing the milking stations inside. ``The milking from the gals hasn't been very strong this year.''\n\n``Old age?''\n\n``Mating season was slow. My bull Brutus has been spending and mating a lot with... uh. This... one... particular cow.'' \n\n``Oh.'' \n\n``Yeah... So I've been doing anything I can to keep the farm afloat.'' \n\n``Anything?'' \n\n``Anything. And I fully expect you to do the same. With you being my farmhand and all.''\n\n``Like what sir?''\n\n``Literally anything that you can think of that will help this company. I actually took some milk supplements to increase my own milk supply.'' \n\nClarke glanced at Rand's udder and gulped. \n\n``So yeah. Anything you can do to help out the farm, do it.''\n\n``Yes sir!'' \n\n``Now, how much experience do you have with milking cows?''\n\n``None sir.'' \n\n``Then let me teach ya. So over here is the milking station. Normally you'd set up the machine and it will milk for you, but it works maybe 33% of the time, so I do a lot of milking manually.''\n\n``Why not just fix or buy a new machine?''\n\n``Money. It's the root of all my problems. These machines are expensive.'' \n\n``You know, I have some money in my savings. I could help-`` \n\n``Uh uh.'' Rand placed one hand on his hip and waggled his other with his pointer finger out. ``When I said do `anything' I didn't mean blow your money for the farm. That's sweet of you, but I meant for you to just help out wherever you can on the farm physically. Not financially.'' \n\nClarke's face turned red and he looked down in shame. ``I'm sorry.''\n\nRand placed his arm around Clarke. ``No need to apologize! You were thinking with your heart. I like that. It means you're a caring fellow. I need someone like that on the farm to take care of my cows.'' A hint of a smile and bashfulness showed on Clarke's face. ``Now, let's talk about milking manually.'' \n\nClarke gulped and he felt his dick pulse some precum. `Oh geez am I going to milk Rand?!' He thought. \n\nRand walked over to the milking station where Brutus and him typically spent some intimate time together. ``You'll place the cows here. The wood podium is for the cows to nestle their heads for comfort. But I like to place my hands on it.'' He got into position and spread his back legs. ``Now just grab a bucket and a chair, and place your hands on my teats. You'll grab firmly but not tight or roughly and pull down. And uh, if I `moo', don't worry about it. It's just part of being half cow and whatnot.'' \n\nClarke's cock pulsed again, making a mess in his briefs even further. ``Uh. Okay.'' He went to grab the nearby stool and bucket. `Oh my gosh I'm going to do it!' He thought. `I'm going to place my hands on those meaty girthy teats of his!' He grabbed the items and brought them to Rand and sat down next to him. Rand's udder was glistening. Its mass was so large that it even stuck out from behind Rand's ass. It looked immaculate, so spherical, and was begging to be touched and fondled by him. \n\nClarke brought his hand to the bottom of the udder instead of the teat, and gave a light heft to feel the weight. It gave a light slosh as the udder fat squished against his hand. `Holy water!' He thought. `This must weigh over a hundred pounds!' He brought his other hand to it, and began to feel around the massive ball of milk and fat. \n\nRand smirked as he felt his udder being fondled. `Oh yeah.' Thought Rand. `That feels good. I wonder if he's willing to get handsy in other... no, NO! Bad Rand! He's the farmhand! Not boyfriend! Keep yourself calm. He's uh, he's just never felt an udder before. This isn't sexual. No matter how nice his strong, muscular, sensual hands feel.' He felt his pussy gush a little. `Damn it! He feels so GOOD though! Maybe, I'll just let him explore for a bit...' \n\nClarke kept massaging the udder, and some milk was just squirting out of it as he touched it. `My gosh.' He thought. `Rand must be really full. I haven't even touched a teat yet and milk is already coming out.' As he messed with the udder, he felt something wet on the back side of the fat flesh, and it didn't seem like milk. He looked at Rand's rear, to see a steady flow of femme cum dripping down from the pussy to the udder. `Oh my biscuits! Is... Is this turning him on as much as it is me?!' Clarke sat back in his normal position. `Come on Clarke don't be stupid. He's your boss. Don't make a move. Plus he's a dude! Well, kind of... I guess? But dang, he's got the thickest cut of meat I've ever seen. And that enticing... gorgeous... plump... juicy... vulva, out of ANY dude I've seen. Wait! What am I saying! He's a dude! Not a woman! Maybe I'll just actually start milking and ignore it. Maybe that will help my urges and thoughts.' \n\nClarke moved from fondling and feeling the udder to the teats. He gripped them gently, and pulled down slightly. A gush of milk shot from the teat and right into the bucket. \n\nRand gripped the wood as hard as he could and tried to not moo. `Fuuuuuuuuuck!' He thought as his pussy gushed with liquids, and almost sending him into an orgasm. `That feels amaaaaaazing! Oh fuck me. That's WAY better than the machine. Damn no wonder my cows love being manually milked. Okay. Maaaaaaybe I'll just say we won't use the machine from now on. It's annoying to work with anyway right? Right. Yeah. No more machine. Only strong, big, sexy farmhand hands...' \n\nClarke then heard a snort. He looked to the barn entrance and saw a bull standing there. ``Oh. Hey Rand, is that the breeding bull? Dang he is hung ain't he?'' \n\nRand's eyes went wide. `Oh no!' He thought. `Brutus must smell my arousal. I can't let Clark see me and Brutus get at it!' He adjusted himself and spun around opposite of where Clarke sat. His udder sloshed from the swift movement, and almost knocked over the milk bucket. ``Oh! Yeah. That's Brutus. He uh... must have heard us enter here.'' He chuckled nervously and tried to use his tail to swat at his pussy aroma. ``Uh, but I'll introduce you to him later. He's... uuuuhhhh...''\n\n``Aggressive to new people?'' Asked Clarke as he saw Brutus slowly walk towards them. The bull's nostrils were moving like crazy.\n\n``Yep!'' Said Rand quickly. ``Very aggressive. Let's get you inside while I'll take care of him.'' He started to pat and prompt Clarke to get up, which he quickly did. They both scooted towards the side exit of the barn and Brutus slowly followed. \n\nWhile Clarke wasn't looking, Rand tried to shoo Brutus. ``Hey question for you Rand.'' Said Clarke as he was briskly pushed by Rand. He was fidgeting with his pants to hide his boner. ``It's uh, close to lunchtime. You want me to grab us something? My treat!'' \n\n``Sure!'' Said Rand as he kept pushing Clarke more aggressively. Brutus was slowly but surely creeping on them. He had just poked through the side door. It was a tough fit, but the bull looked determined, and followed Rand's nearly `in-heat' like aroma. ``Anything sounds good to me! Just head on out to where Brutus doesn't get ya!'' \n\nClarke began to move faster at the confirmation, and made sure that Rand didn't see his bulging front pocket hot dog. ``Sounds good Rand! I'll hurry back with something delicious!'' \n\n``I'm sure it will be! Now hurry!'' Exclaimed Rand, and Clarke bolted ahead and ran into the house. Rand stopped his movement and sighed. ``That was close.'' He then felt a strong force bump his rump and he almost lost his footing as he stumbled forward. He looked behind him and Brutus was nudging his ass. ``Brutus!'' Rand chuckled. ``Hold off big guy. Let's go get some privacy.'' He then walked back to the barn with Brutus following close behind him. \n\n - \n\nClarke got into his car and sighed. ``Oh my gosh.'' He said softly. He glanced down at his crotch and saw there was a wet spot on his pants. ``I hope he didn't see this.'' He buckled up and placed his hands on the wheel. ``Hopefully this drive will help calm me down.''\n\nClarke started up the car and began to drive away. He could feel his cock starting to chill for a second and become more flaccid. ``Hmm. With Rand being pregnant, I'm sure he's got a pretty big appetite. And, he did say `anything sounds good' with him.'' His dick started to harden again. ``So, maybe he might like some fattening foods. Soooooomething that might maybe get that caboose a bit bigger.'' \n\nClarke let out a grunt as he shifted in his pants. ``Yeah. That big meaty plump booty. Just wobbling. Getting bigger. As Rand backs me up against the bed. His cheeks surrounding my face as he begins to sit on me. Uuuuugggh. Gosh Rand please sit on my fa-`` \n\nClarke swerved the car slightly. He almost hit Rand's mailbox. ``Hmm. Maybe I should focus more on the road...'' \n\n - \n\nRand got back to the barn with Brutus right behind him. Rand turned around and brought his hands to Brutus' face. The bull gave an uncaring moo at first and tried to gently get out of Rand's grip. \n\n``Oh Brutus. We can't let Clarke see you go at me just yet.'' \n\n``MrooooooOOOO!'' Moo'd Brutus as he shook his head. \n\nRand leaned over and licked Brutus on the muzzle. ``Calm down there buddy. Trust me I want you now as well. But, we need to keep this on the down low.'' Brutus shook his head again, clearly not receiving the information. His head broke free and he began to bump and rub against Rand's torso. ``Damn Brutus! You are ornery today aren't you.'' \n\nBrutus began to push harder trying to push Rand around. Rand almost lost his footing again. ``Okay! Okay! I'm turning around Brutus.'' Rand got into his typical and beloved position for Brutus, but something felt... off. \n\n[smut]\n\nRand placed his hands on the wood and felt Brutus' weight as the bull mounted him. ``Hmm. Brutus wasn't really listening. Was he always like that?'' He felt Brutus cock begin to slowly push inside his heated pussy. He moaned and gripped the wooden beam. ``Oooohhh gosh that feels amazing.'' \n\nBrutus started to thrust deep inside of Rand. ``Man. Brutus, sometimes you can be just such a... brute. Clarke gave all the foreplay. Nnnggg. He was the one sensually rubbing my udder. Ooohh fuck! Mmm. Man. What if Clarke was the bull.'' \n\nRand felt his pussy gush. His mind went to a near euphoric state. He closed his eyes and smiled as Brutus kept pounding him. ``Oh my. Clarke. You're so deep inside. Mmm. Yeah. The twins? They're yours. Nnngg. You like my ass don't you. I saw you staring earlier. Oooohhh. You know it will probably get bigger as the pregnancy goes along further. Same with my udder. Ooooohhhh fuck me! Mmmm. And these tits as well.'' \n\nRand slid his hands up his body and began to fondle his breasts. ``Oh Clarke! You're being handsy aren't you, you kinky boy. Mmm. Grab them all you want.'' Rand started to squeeze his tits, causing milk to drip out from them. ``What's that? You want to drink from me while fucking me? Oh! I'll do my best!'' \n\nWhile keeping his eyes closed and smiling, Rand turned his torso to the back of his taur body and hefted his tits upward to his face. He latched his mouth around his nipple and began to suck. Milk flooded into his mouth and he gulped it down. His lips popped off his massive breasts and sighed. ``Aaaahhhh. You really like it huh Clarke? You know. If you fuck me and get me pregnant again after the twins, I'm sure they'll grow bigger.''\n\nRand felt Brutus was quickening his thrusting. ``Oooohhh Clarke. Nnng. You must be close. Keep going big boy! Give it to me!'' \n\nRand belted out a moo with Brutus as he felt the bull's cock swell and hot steamy bull cum flooded his pussy. ``Fuuuuuuuuuuccccck!'' Yelled Rand as he squeezed his tits, causing milk to gush out. His pussy started to tug and massage at Brutus' climaxing cock as his deep cow cavern was filling with bull cum. ``Ooooohhhh Clarke! Yes! Oh baby! Stuff me daddy!'' \n\nRand continued to moo intensely while Brutus' climax began to calm down. He milked his tits as he moo'd. Soon Brutus' stopped cumming and he got off of Rand, even though Rand's orgasm was still going. \n\nThe bull's jizz began to drip out as Rand's pussy pulsed. He gripped to his breasts and breathed heavily as he moaned and moo'd. Brutus began to walk away, leaving Rand alone to his own pleasure. \n\nAfter some bull cum had accumulated in the floor, on the side of Rand's udder, and all over his pussy lips, Rand's orgasm finally began to slow down to a halt. When it finally ended, he took heavier breaths as he started to sight. ``Ooooohhhh gosh that was amazing.'' He placed his hands on the wood for support as his legs started to feel weaker. ``Clarke... The new farmhand. Day one, and I already can't get him out of my mind.'' \n\n[/smut]\n\nRand looked to the open barn door where Brutus had left him. Thoughts of cuddling with Clarke the bulltaur flooded his mind. Then it skipped a few years where they were surrounded by baby taurs, suckling from every milk producing orifice his body had to offer. His udders were down to the ground while no bra could fit him. Then another flash and they were old together, hanging out on the front porch. \n\nThe sound of a cowbell clanging brought Rand out of his daydreaming. He sighed as he saw Daisy walk by the barn and gave a soft moo. ``Hey Daisy. Milking time already huh? Well come on girl. Let's get you relieved while we wait for Clarke. Then I really need to take another shower.'' \n\n - \n\nClarke got back to the farm and grabbed all the fast food, hauling it to the house. Rand was now wearing his udder and breast bras to be a bit more formal around Clarke. Once Clarke knocked on the door, Rand adjusted his v-neck shirt and opened the entryway. Rand's eyes bulged from the sight. \n\nClarke's arms were full of fast food bags, and grease could be seen staining each one. There must have been over fifteen large bags. ``Oh my gosh Clarke!'' Proclaimed Rand. ``Here, let me help you.'' Rand rushed forward and grabbed some of the bags. Each one felt mighty hefty. \n\n``Thanks Rand.'' \n\n``Clarke, why did you get so much food?'' \n\n``Uh, I just figured that with your pregnancy and all, that, you know... You might be hungry...'' \n\nRand smiled. ``Well, that was very sweet of you Clarke.'' He walked over and placed the fatty foods on the dining table. ``But, I don't know if I can-`` \n\n``Plus!'' Clarke interjected. ``I've heard that in cows, that gaining fat on the body can help with the pregnancy... Or, so I've heard.'' \n\nRand raised an eyebrow, thinking over Clarke's resume, and how Clarke has never worked with cows on a farm before. He then saw Clarke take a glance at his ass, and it clicked. Rand smirked. ``Well, you know, that's true.'' \n\n``It is?!'' Said Clarke shocked. ``I mean. Yeah, it's kind of common knowledge.'' \n\n``Well then, I guess I should start eating all this delicious food you've gotten me. I want to make sure to give calves the best and healthiest pregnancy I can.'' Rand sauntered over to the table, and made sure to really have his ass wobble for Clarke's entertainment. ``I've got another fun fact for you Clarke.'' \n\n``What's that?''\n\n``It's important for cows to shake their ass whenever they walk.'' Rand made sure to shake his backside, and felt his fat jiggle like jello. ``It helps attract mates.'' \n\nClarke gulped as he saw the two gargantuan orbs on Rand's ass bounce and shake with every step. \n\n`Why isn't he smiling.' Thought Rand. `Crap?! Was that to far?!' He adjusted his stance. ``Just kidding.'' He said aloud. He straightened his walk, making his cheeks not bounce as much. ``You want to join me?'' Asked Rand as he opened up a bag that consisted of only French fries. ``My arms might get tired during the eating, and I might need you to... help feed me.'' He winked. \n\nClarke's mouth went slightly agape. His lips slowly curled to a smile. ``Yes sir!'' He dashed over to the table, and began to eat with Rand. Clarke quickly grabbed a couple of fries from the bag and brought it to Rand's mouth. \n\n`Oh!' Thought Rand as he blushed. `I was, kind of joking but... I'm so... down with this.' He smiled, and opened his mouth, taking a bite out of the fries in Clarke's hand. \n\n - \n\nTwo months went by of Clarke working on Rand's farm. Clarke learned the ways of taking care of not just the cows, but also Rand. Clark would consistently buy fattening foods for Rand, and any chance he got to celebrate something of any kind, he got Rand a giant cake. Donuts were a daily meal, and french fries were always a side. \n\nClarke even moved onto the farm into a spare bedroom that Rand had. They moved some of Rand's bedroom furniture in there from when he wasn't a taur to make it a bit more comfortable for Clarke. \n\nOver the two months, Rand's body got thicker, and in all the right places that Clarke enjoyed. Rand's ass, which was once two large beach balls, looked like two large lounging bean bags. His pregnancy was now at seven months, and hung close to the ground. But he also gained some weight on his human torso. His tits had gone from G's to J's, and his udder gained some weight and produced more milk, causing his legs to spread apart some more from its sheer size. It even poked out some more on the back end. And he was growing a pot belly that almost looked like a pregnancy of its own. But the weight still didn't bother him. He was able to still walk as if he hadn't gained any weight. \n\nWhenever Clarke was with Rand, he just couldn't keep his eyes off the cowtaur's body. Everything was just so immaculate and inviting. He tried fighting with his urges every day, and it was always becoming increasingly more difficult, every time. \n\n - \n\nAfter a routine milking session with Clarke, Rand was expecting to have another hidden bang session with Brutus once Clarke went to grab some more food to help calm down his libido. But for some reason, the bull was nowhere to be found. His sex drive was eating at him, and his pussy was drenching. \n\nRand rushed into his house to try and find some kind of `toy' he could use. But all the drawers didn't have anything. ``Damn it! I knew I should have done a proper spring cleaning! Maybe it's in the desk drawer I gave Clarke. Gosh please don't let it be in there. That'd be so embarrassing.'' \n\nRand got to Clarke?s bedroom and went through the drawers. ``Where is it!? It's not in...'' A rich red colored notebook caught Rand's eyes. His name was written on the cover. ``What's this?'' \n\nRand reached down and opened the notebook to a natural opening creased in the middle. His eyes ran over what he saw. \n\n``Oh. My. Gosh.'' \n\n[smut]\n\n~~~~~~\n\n``... as I tugged on Rand's tail, his fat rear followed. Those glorious cheeks of his. his succulent udder, and always moistening pussy came right towards my face. Rand lost his balance, and his dumpster truck ass flattened me against the wall. I was pinned, right between the sound proof wall and his vagina. My face was dunked into his soft and fatty vulva. His sweet nectary juices flooded their ways into my mouth. \n\nThere was nothing I could do but grab onto those fat cheeks of his and squeeze. There was so much fat that my hands sank in between each cheek, basically being lost forever in their depths. \n\nHis planet sized booty cheeks were covering my ears, but I swear I heard him moan as I tongued his insides. \n\nThankfully I was naked, and one of his teats slid over my phallic and stiff member. I was able to penetrate his teat while I licked all his insides. \n\nHis juices flowed inside me as if I was drinking from his swollen udder. Milk was gushing from his teat, covering my genitals and legs. \n\nThe feeling of Rand's weight against me was overwhelming. His wonderful fat was covering me everywhere. Not a single part of me was free from his heft of juices. \n\nI swore I heard Rand moo loudly and proudly as I lapped at his insides. I felt his squishy loins pull on my face as his body turned into a waterfall. \n\nMy throat became flooded with his juices, and I felt my stomach gaining weight just like Rand. Soon my belly was pressing against his fat udder. \n\n~~~~~~\n\nRand skipped over some of the next paragraphs as they were covered in some kind of dried liquid. \n\n~~~~~~\n\nOne day diary, if I dream and wish hard enough, maybe I'll have a large enough penis to satisfy Rand. Maybe then he'll be more than just my friend or boss. Maybe some of his Bessie's magic will bless me, so I can be a lover just like a breeding bull.\n\n~~~~~~\n\nRand closed the book as his face went red. ``Clarke... Clarke really, really...wants me doesn't he.'' He stood there in silence for a moment as he brought the notebook to his chest and hugged it closely. ``I love you too Clarke.'' `Mmm. And the thought of your face fucking my pussy is something I've dreamed of as well big boy.' He thought. \n\nRand felt a shiver go down his spine as his pussy got wetter, thinking of Clarke's writings, and he huffed. \n\nRand placed the notebook back in the drawer, and walked to his bedroom. He took off his shirt and tossed it to the floor. ``When you return Clarke, I'm going to make your fantasies come true.'' \n\n - \n\nRand was slipping on some of his lingerie that he's had ever since he became a taur. Unfortunately it was a `little' tight fitting since he put on the new weight. His areola's were slipping out above his bra. He had a special set of panties that doubled as an udder support bra. But, the lingerie was practically ripping from how much it had to stretch and accommodate for his ass and udders. The panties used to fit around his curves, making his cheeks very pronounced and shapely. Now it looked like he was wearing a non-existent thong that slid through his pussy lips like floss. \n\nRand's teats were barely making it through the premade panty holes. It looked like a hot dog was trying to squeeze through the eye of a needle. Yet somehow, it acted like a tugging motion on every step, causing milk to squirt on every micro step that caused his udder to move. \n\nRand hefted his tits, to adjust them for the ultimate cleavage, forcing them to leak into his lingerie. ``Eh. I'm sure Clarke will like that.'' A knock came from the front door. ``Show time.'' \n\nRand approached the door and opened it up. Clarke stood there again, holding the fatty fast food once more. ``Hey Rand. Sorry I took so WOAH!'' His jaw dropped at the sight of Rand, and even some bags of food fell to the ground. ``Rand?!'' He gulped. ``What uh, what are you doing wearing... that?!'' \n\n``Unfortunate clothing accident.'' Said Rand as he leaned against the doorframe. ``This was all I could put on without just straight up being... naked, in front of you.'' He winked. \n\nClarke's face went beet red. ``Oh.'' He chuckled nervously. ``That's uh, quite unfortunate.'' He cleared his throat. ``So uh, you want to eat?'' \n\n``Actually, I was hoping before we did, that you could help me with something in the bedroom. What do you think?'' Rand started to walk towards his room, and made sure to saunter and waddle. A trail of milk was left behind from his teats while his ass teeter tottered back and forth as his belly swung like a playground swing. \n\n``I'd love to!'' Clarke said very enthusiastically but then cleared his throat. ``I mean. Yeah, sure I'm fine with that.'' \n\n``Then come with me.'' \n\nClarke quickly followed behind Rand, not letting one second go by without his eyes on those taur cheeks bouncing. Rand got into the bedroom and motioned for Clarke to come in. Clarke walked past Rand, still ogling the taur's body. His pants were already starting to feel tighter. ``So uh, Rand. What uh, did you have in mind?'' \n\nOnce Clarke walked in, Rand closed the door behind him. ``Well, I've been practicing some new dance moves, and wanted to get your opinion on how it looks.'' \n\nClarke's eyes started to glisten with wonder. ``Uhhhh, yeah! Yeah, go for it!'' \n\nRand turned to where his ass was facing Clarke. His cheeks were about just an arms length away from Clarke's face. Once he was in position, he put on the moves. \n\n[smut]\n\nRand started off by swishing his tail and making sure to expose his pussy lips at the ogling Clarke. His hips then moved with the tail in a circular motion. His ass cheeks did their best to follow his wide hips, but were always behind. They constantly wobbled, jiggled, and bounced on each movement. Even his udder got in the game and bounced between his legs. Everytime it bounced down a gush of milk squirted out. \n\n`Crap I should have rehearsed this better!' Thought Rand. `I'm almost losing my balance! Thankfully the baby weight is keeping me grounded though.' He glanced back to Clarke, who was practically drooling from the sight before him. `Clarke seems to be enjoying it though. So that's good. But I might need to change up my dance. This is getting tiring.' \n\nRand changed up his movement from circular to vertical. His hind legs moved up and down like pistons. Soon his ass was thunderously clapping as each slice of cake slammed into each other. His udder was bouncing up and down, making a mess of milk on the floor as liquids kept gushing profusely. \n\nClarke's jaw was wide open with a massive smile. The two bean bag cheeks were dancing so beautifully before him. His cock was pressing tightly against his pants, and precum was already staining his briefs. \n\nRand smirked. ``So, are you enjoying the show?'' \n\n``Very much so!'' Clarke shook his head. ``I mean. Uh. Your dance moves are very nice!'' \n\n``Clarke. Be honest with me. Is there anything you'd like to... get off your chest?'' \n\nBefore Clarke could even respond, there was a sudden ripping sound coming from Rand's lingerie. The cloth snapped around the fabric, and flew right at Clarke. The panty udder bra combo smacked Clarke in his face and wrapped around his neck. What little fabric that existed on Rand, was no longer there. His cow butt was now truly naked in front of Clarke. \n\nClarke stood there silent for a moment, as the lingerie that was embedded in Rand's pussy was now in his mouth. He got to taste Rand's juices for the first time. `Oh. My Gosh.' Clarke thought. \n\nRand blushed with a slight giggle. ``Oops. Looks like that tiny little bra couldn't withstand the sheer size of my ass.'' He shook his ass left and right causing his cheeks to clap and his udder to squish and squelch. \n\nClarke stood there, mesmerized by the sloppy wet pussy lips before him. ``Rand, you sexy, man, cowtaur, oh my GOSH I JUST WANT TO DIVE INTO THOSE CHEEKS AND EAT TO MY HEART?S CONTENT!'' Exclaimed Clarke as he removed the panty-udder-bra and threw it to the floor. \n\nRand stood there for a moment, speechless at Clarke's proclamation. His face reddened even further, and he gave a seductive smile. ``These cheeks are too irresistible huh? So how much do you love Bessie's er- my cowtaur-ness?'' \n\n``Rand. You have the sexiest body I have ever seen. And it would be a huge honor to me if you let me eat you out.''\n\nRand blushed even more. ``Hmm. I don't know Clarke.'' He slowly turned around to face Clarke while simultaneously taking off his bra. ``I think I might need to test your tongue to see if it can handle what's back there?'' He leaned over and picked up Clarke. He quickly pulled him to his chest and shoved Clarke's face against his large left breast. \n\nClarke's eyes went wide as his lips instinctively latched around Rand's nipple. It was so soft, and squishy between his lips. A gush of milk shot into his mouth from Rand's tit. The taste was so creamy and sweet. His tongue naturally began to lap and prod at the nipple, feeling the fleshy and fatty texture become harder as it became erect. \n\nRand let out a soft moan as Clarke began to suck hard at his breast. Clarke's tongue lapped and prodded around his erect nipple. He felt his pussy start to quiver and gush more liquids as Clarke kept sucking. `Of fuuuuuuuck.' He thought. `This feels so goooooood! But I don't know how much longer I can wait!' \n\nClarke popped his head off of Rand's nipple. ``Oh wow. Rand. That tastes amaz-``\n\n``Get on the bed.'' \n\n``What?'' \n\nRand lowered Clarke down to the ground. ``Get on the bed, and lay down.'' \n\n``Rand... I-``\n\n``Do you want your face to be sat on or not?'' Said Rand with a wink. \n\n``Yes sir!'' Clarke rushed to the bed and was about to hop on. \n\n``And take your clothes off. Only fair that if I?m naked, so are you.'' \n\nClarke grinned and tore off his clothes. His cock bounced with joyous freedom as it escaped his briefs. He then climbed onto the bed and laid down near the pillows with his dick fully erect. \n\nRand smirked at Clarke's eagerness and sauntered over to the bed. He made sure to step with purpose so his hooves resounded strongly and with a heavy weight against the floor. \n\nOnce Rand got to the mattress, he lifted one hoof up, and pressed firmly into it. His hoof sunk in a little bit as he put all of his weight into it. The bed slowly creaked. `Gosh, am I happy I didn't get a bed with leg support and it's on the floor.' He thought. \n\nRand got his other front hoof up, and moved forward. His heavy, pregnant twin calves, and fatty belly rubbed against the mattress as he moved. \n\nClarke giggled softly with glee as the cowtaur approached him. Rand looked absolutely monstrous in size from this perspective. But the view only got better as Rand got his back hooves on the mattress. Rand began to slowly turn around. Rand stepped over Clarke, and his belly rubbed against Clarke's feet, while his udder rubbed against Clarke's cock. \n\nClarke moaned as the smooth plump ball of thick fat rubbed against his dick. He even gave a slight hump, causing Rand to murr and milk to squirt. \n\n``Are you ready Clarke?'' Asked Rand as he looked behind him. He couldn't see a single bit of Clarke, but know he stood in the right spot from how Clarke humped his udder. \n\n``Oh yeah!'' \n\n``Prepare your face big boy.'' \n\nRand started to lower his hindquarters onto Clarke. His udder pressed firmly into Clarke's body, and as Rand's ass got closer, the udder was forced to smoosh around Clarke's body. \n\nClarke looked up in pure awe as he saw Rand's ass come to him. Those round massive cheeks were about to envelope his whole world. He raised his hands up the cake that was approaching, and squished his fingers into the blobs of fat. \n\n`Oooooohhhhh.' Thought Clarke. `It's... it's beautiful. So much better than I ever imagined! It's like I'm playing with a bag stuffed with thick icing. It's so... squishy and heavy!' Clarke let out some moans as he played with Rand's fat ass and humped his udder some more. \n\nSoon, the weight of Rand was becoming much heavier and heavier as his udder squished against Clarke's pelvis. But it didn't matter. Those cheeks were rapidly approaching, and so was that glistening wet pussy. Clarke licked his lips as Rand's ass got closer to his face. Those puffy hot dog bun like lips were just begging to be dove into and eaten out. \n\nRand continued to murr as he felt Clarke mold and squish his ass while thrusting against this udder. `That feels nice.' Rand thought. `But I need you to follow your dreams Clarke. Devour my insides. Eat to your heart?s content, as if you were me devouring the fatty food.' \n\nClarke felt his cock gush with precum and slobber all over Rand's udder as that goddess like pussy and ass got closer to his face. His arms and hands bent back to accomodate for the galactic sized ass that slowly began to surround him. The pussy was getting closer, and Clarke's appetite was getting stronger. \n\n`Oh my gosh.' Thought Clarke. `I'm. About. To. Eat. Out. RAND!' As the pussy got just a mere couple inches from his face, and his body was now completely encompassed by taur ass fat, Clarke dove his face forward into the pussy lips before him. \n\nA loud squelch resonated as Clarke's pudgy cheeks plunged into Rand's pussy. The wet lips spread with ease and Clarke's face was now dunked into a slimy and wet cowtaur pussy. \n\nRand belted out a loud and resounding moo as he felt Clarke's face spread his delicate cowtaur peach. He lost control of his descent and gravity took over, causing his ass to slam down on Clarke's face. As Rand's ass clapped on Clarke, the human's face was forced deeper into the cowtaur's loins. \n\nClarke moaned heavily into Rand's pussy as he felt the weight of the cowtaur's body slam into him. He was in heaven. The sheer mass of the fat crashing on him was enough to make him want to jizz all over Rand's udder, but Clarke controlled himself. \n\nClarke immediately began to lick everywhere he could inside of Rand. `Oh my biscuits!' Thought Clarke as he drank more of Rand's pussy liquids. `He tastes so freaking good!' He ran his tongue as much as he could all over the inside of Rand, trying to lick anything and everything he could. \n\nRand held onto his tits and massaged his nipples as he felt Clarke's tongue dart around inside him. Milk dripped down from his areolas and covered his fingers. His moans started to pick up in intensity. ``Oh fuck.'' He muttered. ``Ooooohhhhh fuck!'' He moaned loudly. ``Oooooohhhh FUCK!'' He screamed. ``Clarke! I'm going to CUM!'' \n\nClarke smirked as he heard Rand scream. Next thing he knew Rand's pussy began to convulse and pull on his face. Trying to bring him in deeper. The moans of Rand were music to his ears. He continued to keep eating out Rand while he groped the cowtaur's squishy and plump ass. \n\nAfter around fifteen seconds, Rand's climax soon came to a close. His pussy stopped tugging on Clarke's face. Rand sighed heavily and slowly lifted his ass. He smirked as he felt Clarke's hands still hold onto his cheeks. \n\nClarke's face slowly slipped out of Rand's pussy as the cowtaur sat up. A wide smile was on his lube-covered face. Juices dripped down the sides of his face and even his hair. He held onto Rand's ass as much as he could, but Rand only lifted his rear up slightly, and the cheeks were still easily grabbable. \n\n``Wooooow.'' Said Rand with a heavy sigh. ``Clarke. That, was... amaaaaazing.'' \n\nClarke licked his lips. ``Glad you liked my tonguing skills.'' \n\n``Now it's your turn to cum cutie. What can I do to help please you?'' \n\n``Rand. Forgive my crude language but I really want to orgasm in your love tunnel.'' \n\nRand chuckled. ``That's crude language to you? How bout, you want to fuck my pussy with your massive cock.'' He lifted his ass up so Clarke could get from underneath him. His udder glided along Clarke's cock and belly until it just barely hovered over him. \n\nClarke slid himself out from Rand, but not without running his fingers along the udder. ``Yeah, pretty much what you said.'' \n\n``What's the best position I can get in then for you hot stuff?'' \n\nClarke looked at the pussy that was just slightly below his eye level. ``Anyway you can lay on your back?'' \n\n``Sure can.'' Rand shifted slowly to the side, having the bed creak again. Once he was over there, he crouched down gently and to his left. The rest of his body weight did the work for him. His body began to roll and he flopped right onto his back. His fat, ass, and udder shook and jostled uncontrollably, as he tried to straighten himself. But thankfully his thick cheeks acted as a balance and kept him pretty upright. Once his udder had calmed down somewhat, even though it still jiggled, it rested between his hind legs, and went up to about Clarke's chest. His pussy was just a little bit below Clarke's raging hard cock. ``Alright Clarke.'' He said with a wink. ``Have your way with me.'' \n\nClarke's face glowed with excitement. He looked down to the glorious ass, pussy, and udder in front of him. He slapped his hands against the bountiful cheeks, and Rand's rear began to jiggle like jello while his udder sloshed. His cock gushed with precum as he gripped the fat ass. ``Gosh. You are so beautiful.'' \n\nRand blushed. ``Thank you. But stop being kind and have fun.'' \n\nClarke adjusted his stance to where his cock was level with Rand's pussy. The cowtaur lips were soaked with lube. Clarke then placed his left hand on Rand's ass, and his right hand on one of Rand's teats. Rand let out a soft moan as Clarke's sensually moved his hand up and down on the phallic breast, causing some milk to leak. He leaned over and placed his mouth over Rand's elongated breast, and began to lick and suck all the milk from it. Rand let out a louder moan as Clarke's tongue began to prod around the titty and his mouth began to suck. \n\nClarke popped his tongue off of Rand's teat. ``Thank you Rand. I hope you're ready to help satisfy both of my appetites.'' He plunged his mouth back onto Rand's teat and sucked as he grabbed harder at Rand's ass. \n\nRand let out a moo this time and smiled. ``Both appetites?'' \n\nClarke took a big suck on the teat and lifted his head. ``My hunger, and desire to satisfy you.'' He slammed his pelvis into Rand's rear. His dick slid right into Rand's sopping wet pussy, and the fat on Rand's ass cheeks and udder wobbled like jello once more. \n\nClarke moaned and groaned as his shaft landed inside of Rand. His cock slid around inside against the lube covered walls like a slip-and-slide. `Oh my gosh!' He thought. `Rand! You feel so much better than I ever imagined!' He quickly began to hump and thrust against Rand's rear. He threw his head down onto Rand's teat once more and began to drink as the milk flowed into his maw. The sounds of his pelvis smacking against Rand's ass cheeks clapped resoundingly on every thrust. And the sound of Clarke fucking Rand's pussy was that of stirring a bowl of mac-and-cheese. `Oh Rand! Ngh. I hope you are enjoying this as much as I am! I know I'm not as big as a bull! But maybe one day I'll be big enough to satisfy you properly! Oooooohhh gosh!' \n\nClarke's grip on Rand's ass tightened as his libido was becoming restless. Rand looked down and smiled at Clarke who had his eyes closed as he fucked and sucked on his body. `That's right Clarke.' He thought. `Enjoy it honey. You deserve it. You might not be as big as Brutus, but you sure know how to satisfy me more than he does. Although I should probably play it up a bit for him.' He let out a loud moo as Clarke kept thrusting inside. \n\n`I'm doing it!' Thought Clarke. `I'm pleasing Rand with my penis! Time to bring it home!' Clarke kept sucking and drinking away at Rand's udder while he fucked Rand's pussy. His hand kept massaging Rand's udder and teat, while his other hand groped and slapped Rand?s massive ass. He could feel his climax approaching. He was so close. \n\nRand saw the look of determination on Clarke's face as Clarke drank from his massive udder. ``Come on Clarke!'' He said. ``You can do it. Stuff me with your massive throbbing cock! I can feel it pressing against me everywhere! Gosh it feels so good!'' Rand was moving his head side to side as he spoke and gripping the bed sheets. ``Stuff me Clarke! Fill me with your seed. Oh! OH! Oh I'm going to cum again Clarke! Cum with meeeeeEEEE!'' Though Rand didn't actually reach his climax and was only faking it, he began to work his pussy muscles to try and help satisfy Clarke. \n\nClarke moaned deep into Rand's teat as he felt Rand's pussy start to move and pull on his cock. With one last thrust, Clarke began to climax inside of Rand. His cock swelled as his jizz left his tip and was being deposited into the depths of Rand's cow pussy. \n\nRand moo'd loudly as he felt Clarke thrust hard into his loins. The pelvic thrusting and cock felt nice. And Clarke's climax felt like a small turkey baster was releasing the warm goo inside of his pussy. \n\nClarke gripped hard on Rand's ass as he gave his final thrusts and shot what remaining jizz he could inside of Rand's wet peachy cavern. He pulled his mouth off of Rand's teat and sighed as his orgasm had finished. He slowly pulled out of Rand's nethers. Cum and pussy juices dripped down from his cock and onto the bedding. He kept his hand on Rand's ass as he walked around, and kept his hand running along the pregnant belly as he moved. Once he got to Rand's torso, he plopped down next to Rand. \n\nThe bed shook for a second and Clarke's belly wobbled. Rand chuckled as he rubbed Clarke's belly. ``Looks like you had a good fill of milk didn't ya stud?'' \n\nClarke smiled back at Rand. ``That milk of yours is addicting.'' He sighed. ``It just tastes so dang good.''\n\n``Well, Bessie did always supply the best milk. And after we merged, the quality stayed the same. Even with me being... half Bessie now?''\n\nThe two smiled while Rand continually rubbed circles around Clarke's belly. But Clarke broke the silence. ``Hey Rand. What does this make us?'' \n\n``What do you mean?'' \n\n``Well, us banging it out. Are we like, a thing now?'' \n\nRand smirked. ``We could make it official. You wanna merge with a breeding bull and become the ultimate breeding mate and help keep putting babies in me?'' Clarke's face went stone cold. His eyes were wide as he stared at Rand. Rand dropped his smile. ``Did I go too far? Sorry, I was just-`` \n\n``You can do that?''\n\n``Huh?''\n\n``Rand...'' Clarke shifted around and got on his knees as he looked right at Clarke. ``Can... can you and Bessie's powers do that for me?!'' \n\n``Well, I'm not really sure. It was meant more as a lighthearted-`` \n\n``Rand! If I could merge with a breeding bull, then I'd have genitals large enough to properly please you!'' \n\nRand glanced down at Clarke's cock and balls which swung between his legs. `By no means is Clarke small.' Thought Rand. `Buuuuuuuuuut, this isn't the first time he's mentioned this. Aaaaaaand Bessie did it for me. Maaaaaaaybe it can be done for Clarke? Oooooooohhhhh and then he'd have Brutus' libido, and I can talk with him, we can snuggle, and give that massive dong some deep throating, and boob jobs, and those massive nuts slamming my ass, and-`\n\n``Rand? Are you okay?'' Said Clarke with a concerned face. \n\nRand shook his head and he felt some slight slobber on his chin. He quickly wiped away his drool. ``Er, yeah I'm good.''\n\n``So what do you think?! Can you make me a taur?!''\n\nRand felt his pussy was dripping even more so now than earlier. The thoughts of Clarke plowing him and planting his seed deep within him got him all turned in again. ``Let me see what I can do.'' \n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Rand stepped out of the shower and dried himself off as quickly as he could. He was able to thankfully get all of Brutus' jizz off his face and torso. There was a slight struggle with some of the spunk sticking in his happy trail and hair on his chest, but he was able to get it all out. Once he dried himself off, he grabbed whatever clothing he could get his hands on, which just happened to be a v-neck shirt, and he unfortunately couldn't find any clean bras. He fixed himself up, adjusted his shirt as best he could, and bolted to the door while holding onto his G-cup chest so they would bounce less. But his udder still bounced and jostled between his legs on every step.

Rand got to the door and opened it. Behind the door was the farmhand that he had hired. The name of the farmhand was Clarke, and he looked ready to work.

Clarke was wearing some stereotypical blue overalls and a checkered shirt underneath. His hair was brown and short with a fringe type of haircut. He looked a little pudgy as there was some roundness in the middle and on his face. But even with the little bit of extra fat, he looked plenty strong. His forearms were well toned and looked as if he's been lifting hay bales all his life. He looked to stand at around 175 centimeters (5' 9'') and kept his body erect and formal.

Clarke had a wide smile on his face as he looked at Rand, but his face froze when his eyes were met at the same height as the bottom of Rand's chest.

``Hey, you're Clarke right?'' Said Rand with a smile as he noticed the nervous human in front of him.

``Uh.'' Clarke looked up to meet Rand's gaze. ``Yes... ma'am?''

Rand chuckled, causing his braless tits to bounce, and taking Clarke attention again. ``Hold on there. I know my body, while practically all female, I still have the face and voice of a man!''

``Oh! I'm sorry sir!''

``Eh. Don't worry about it. Now come on in!'' He started to back up and motioned Clarke to walk in. ``Let me show you around the barn.''

Hearing the hooves made Clarke snap out of his daze. `Wait!' He thought. `This is a centaur! A freaking centaur! With tits!' As he stepped in Rand closed the door behind Clarke and began to walk on ahead.

Clarke then saw for the first time Rand's backside, and it made him stop in his tracks as he did multiple double takes. `And he has a VAGINA and UDDER!?' He thought. Rand's thicc ass felt like it was taking up all of his vision.

The cowtaur's cheeks were in full view as his tail was sticking up. The fat ass looked like two massive beach balls stuffed with water just bouncing on every step he took. The pattern in which Rand stepped caused one of his ass cheeks to rise while the other fell on each step, causing them to bounce like a seesaw as he walked.

Between and below those two gargantuan cheeks was a hot dog bun styled pussy that looked like it was already soaked. Yet every other part of Rand's body looked dry. The lips moved with the ass cheeks, just in a less dramatic fashion, but the pussy lube helped them slide with ease.

Right below the horny labia was a monstrous udder that looked to be around the same size as one of the ass cheeks. The fit looked tight between the already wide haunches of Rand, and jiggled on every step. Clarke could have sworn he heard some sloshing coming from within. But then he saw each of his teats dripping milk out of them slowly.

Behind all these thicc endowments was a huge and gravid belly. It hung low down to the taur's knees. It wobbled side to side with the ass cheeks. Since Rand looked so fit everywhere else, he knew it wasn't fat on the body, so Rand must be pregnant. And he was pretty far along in the pregnancy at that.

`Cheese and crackers!' Thought Clarke. `This dude is stacked!' He started to feel his 17.78 cm (7'') cock stiffen in his pants. He slid his hands into his overalls pockets and moved his right one over his dick to try and hide his package.

Clarke then noticed that Rand was speaking the entire time, and was walking away. Clarke briskly moved forward to catch up to this hauntingly attractive cowtaur and started to try and not stare. But he couldn't help but glance.

``And that's about it for this small house.'' Said Rand. He turned around to see Clarke was red in the face and staring everywhere but his ass. But then he noticed that Clarke was repeatedly getting quick peeks, and he wasn't being very subtle about it. His heart skipped a beat. `Does... does he like what he sees?' Thought Rand. He started to slightly blush as Clarke kept looking. `Wait! No! He's the farmhand! Don't get feelings Rand. This needs to be strictly professional.'

``So.'' Said Rand. ``Do you have any questions about the house Clarke?''

Clarke fidgeted with his stiffening cock, and snapped out of his gaze into the cowtaur's ass and pussy when he heard his name. ``Er, uh no. No, you were very concise.''

Rand smiled. ``Alright. Then I'll show you to the barn.'' He started to walk and noticed that while Clarke was following, he still kept glancing at his pussy and ass. ``I'm guessing you're a little perplexed about this body huh?''

``Uh...'' Muttered Clarke. ``So, I've never seen a um, well...''

``A cowtaur?''

``Yeah!'' Said Clarke excitedly. `Calm it down Clarke.' He thought. `That was way too enthusiastic.' ``Like, I've never seen a cowtaur before in real life. I've only ever seen a centaur online. There aren't any here in the country, let alone a cowtaur.''

Rand chuckled. ``I was the same way actually. This taur bod here.'' He smacked the top of taur body. ``Is actually from one of my cow's Bessie. She merged with me, and now we are one.''

``Merged?''

``Yeah. Some kind of magic or something. Don't ask for the details on how it happened exactly as I can't fully give them to you since I don't know myself. But now I'm a cowtaur and I couldn't be happier. I love it!''

``Is there a uh...'' Clarke coughed obviously to `clear' his throat. ``A mister, Rand in the family?''

``You noticed the belly huh? Well, the short answer is, no. There is no mister.''

Clarke felt his cock grow stiffer. ``I'm uh. Sorry to hear that.''

``Don't be. But let's change the subject. Let's talk about the farm and your tasks.'' Rand opened the door as they left the house to the outdoors. The barn was a little bit of a walk but it didn't look bad. ``One of the biggest ones being milking.''

Clarke began to choke on his spit as he got out of the house. ``Milking?''

``Yup. Milking. The cows here are my pride and joy. I used to be able to handle them all by myself, but over the months of me being pregnant and the new taur body, it's become more and more taxing. So I expect you to show them the utmost respect okay.''

``Yes sir!''

``Now, I will be honest.'' Said Rand. He got to the barn and opened the door, revealing the milking stations inside. ``The milking from the gals hasn't been very strong this year.''

``Old age?''

``Mating season was slow. My bull Brutus has been spending and mating a lot with... uh. This... one... particular cow.''

``Oh.''

``Yeah... So I've been doing anything I can to keep the farm afloat.''

``Anything?''

``Anything. And I fully expect you to do the same. With you being my farmhand and all.''

``Like what sir?''

``Literally anything that you can think of that will help this company. I actually took some milk supplements to increase my own milk supply.''

Clarke glanced at Rand's udder and gulped.

``So yeah. Anything you can do to help out the farm, do it.''

``Yes sir!''

``Now, how much experience do you have with milking cows?''

``None sir.''

``Then let me teach ya. So over here is the milking station. Normally you'd set up the machine and it will milk for you, but it works maybe 33% of the time, so I do a lot of milking manually.''

``Why not just fix or buy a new machine?''

``Money. It's the root of all my problems. These machines are expensive.''

``You know, I have some money in my savings. I could help-``

``Uh uh.'' Rand placed one hand on his hip and waggled his other with his pointer finger out. ``When I said do `anything' I didn't mean blow your money for the farm. That's sweet of you, but I meant for you to just help out wherever you can on the farm physically. Not financially.''

Clarke's face turned red and he looked down in shame. ``I'm sorry.''

Rand placed his arm around Clarke. ``No need to apologize! You were thinking with your heart. I like that. It means you're a caring fellow. I need someone like that on the farm to take care of my cows.'' A hint of a smile and bashfulness showed on Clarke's face. ``Now, let's talk about milking manually.''

Clarke gulped and he felt his dick pulse some precum. `Oh geez am I going to milk Rand?!' He thought.

Rand walked over to the milking station where Brutus and him typically spent some intimate time together. ``You'll place the cows here. The wood podium is for the cows to nestle their heads for comfort. But I like to place my hands on it.'' He got into position and spread his back legs. ``Now just grab a bucket and a chair, and place your hands on my teats. You'll grab firmly but not tight or roughly and pull down. And uh, if I `moo', don't worry about it. It's just part of being half cow and whatnot.''

Clarke's cock pulsed again, making a mess in his briefs even further. ``Uh. Okay.'' He went to grab the nearby stool and bucket. `Oh my gosh I'm going to do it!' He thought. `I'm going to place my hands on those meaty girthy teats of his!' He grabbed the items and brought them to Rand and sat down next to him. Rand's udder was glistening. Its mass was so large that it even stuck out from behind Rand's ass. It looked immaculate, so spherical, and was begging to be touched and fondled by him.

Clarke brought his hand to the bottom of the udder instead of the teat, and gave a light heft to feel the weight. It gave a light slosh as the udder fat squished against his hand. `Holy water!' He thought. `This must weigh over a hundred pounds!' He brought his other hand to it, and began to feel around the massive ball of milk and fat.

Rand smirked as he felt his udder being fondled. `Oh yeah.' Thought Rand. `That feels good. I wonder if he's willing to get handsy in other... no, NO! Bad Rand! He's the farmhand! Not boyfriend! Keep yourself calm. He's uh, he's just never felt an udder before. This isn't sexual. No matter how nice his strong, muscular, sensual hands feel.' He felt his pussy gush a little. `Damn it! He feels so GOOD though! Maybe, I'll just let him explore for a bit...'

Clarke kept massaging the udder, and some milk was just squirting out of it as he touched it. `My gosh.' He thought. `Rand must be really full. I haven't even touched a teat yet and milk is already coming out.' As he messed with the udder, he felt something wet on the back side of the fat flesh, and it didn't seem like milk. He looked at Rand's rear, to see a steady flow of femme cum dripping down from the pussy to the udder. `Oh my biscuits! Is... Is this turning him on as much as it is me?!' Clarke sat back in his normal position. `Come on Clarke don't be stupid. He's your boss. Don't make a move. Plus he's a dude! Well, kind of... I guess? But dang, he's got the thickest cut of meat I've ever seen. And that enticing... gorgeous... plump... juicy... vulva, out of ANY dude I've seen. Wait! What am I saying! He's a dude! Not a woman! Maybe I'll just actually start milking and ignore it. Maybe that will help my urges and thoughts.'

Clarke moved from fondling and feeling the udder to the teats. He gripped them gently, and pulled down slightly. A gush of milk shot from the teat and right into the bucket.

Rand gripped the wood as hard as he could and tried to not moo. `Fuuuuuuuuuck!' He thought as his pussy gushed with liquids, and almost sending him into an orgasm. `That feels amaaaaaazing! Oh fuck me. That's WAY better than the machine. Damn no wonder my cows love being manually milked. Okay. Maaaaaaybe I'll just say we won't use the machine from now on. It's annoying to work with anyway right? Right. Yeah. No more machine. Only strong, big, sexy farmhand hands...'

Clarke then heard a snort. He looked to the barn entrance and saw a bull standing there. ``Oh. Hey Rand, is that the breeding bull? Dang he is hung ain't he?''

Rand's eyes went wide. `Oh no!' He thought. `Brutus must smell my arousal. I can't let Clark see me and Brutus get at it!' He adjusted himself and spun around opposite of where Clarke sat. His udder sloshed from the swift movement, and almost knocked over the milk bucket. ``Oh! Yeah. That's Brutus. He uh... must have heard us enter here.'' He chuckled nervously and tried to use his tail to swat at his pussy aroma. ``Uh, but I'll introduce you to him later. He's... uuuuhhhh...''

``Aggressive to new people?'' Asked Clarke as he saw Brutus slowly walk towards them. The bull's nostrils were moving like crazy.

``Yep!'' Said Rand quickly. ``Very aggressive. Let's get you inside while I'll take care of him.'' He started to pat and prompt Clarke to get up, which he quickly did. They both scooted towards the side exit of the barn and Brutus slowly followed.

While Clarke wasn't looking, Rand tried to shoo Brutus. ``Hey question for you Rand.'' Said Clarke as he was briskly pushed by Rand. He was fidgeting with his pants to hide his boner. ``It's uh, close to lunchtime. You want me to grab us something? My treat!''

``Sure!'' Said Rand as he kept pushing Clarke more aggressively. Brutus was slowly but surely creeping on them. He had just poked through the side door. It was a tough fit, but the bull looked determined, and followed Rand's nearly `in-heat' like aroma. ``Anything sounds good to me! Just head on out to where Brutus doesn't get ya!''

Clarke began to move faster at the confirmation, and made sure that Rand didn't see his bulging front pocket hot dog. ``Sounds good Rand! I'll hurry back with something delicious!''

``I'm sure it will be! Now hurry!'' Exclaimed Rand, and Clarke bolted ahead and ran into the house. Rand stopped his movement and sighed. ``That was close.'' He then felt a strong force bump his rump and he almost lost his footing as he stumbled forward. He looked behind him and Brutus was nudging his ass. ``Brutus!'' Rand chuckled. ``Hold off big guy. Let's go get some privacy.'' He then walked back to the barn with Brutus following close behind him.

 -

Clarke got into his car and sighed. ``Oh my gosh.'' He said softly. He glanced down at his crotch and saw there was a wet spot on his pants. ``I hope he didn't see this.'' He buckled up and placed his hands on the wheel. ``Hopefully this drive will help calm me down.''

Clarke started up the car and began to drive away. He could feel his cock starting to chill for a second and become more flaccid. ``Hmm. With Rand being pregnant, I'm sure he's got a pretty big appetite. And, he did say `anything sounds good' with him.'' His dick started to harden again. ``So, maybe he might like some fattening foods. Soooooomething that might maybe get that caboose a bit bigger.''

Clarke let out a grunt as he shifted in his pants. ``Yeah. That big meaty plump booty. Just wobbling. Getting bigger. As Rand backs me up against the bed. His cheeks surrounding my face as he begins to sit on me. Uuuuugggh. Gosh Rand please sit on my fa-``

Clarke swerved the car slightly. He almost hit Rand's mailbox. ``Hmm. Maybe I should focus more on the road...''

 -

Rand got back to the barn with Brutus right behind him. Rand turned around and brought his hands to Brutus' face. The bull gave an uncaring moo at first and tried to gently get out of Rand's grip.

``Oh Brutus. We can't let Clarke see you go at me just yet.''

``MrooooooOOOO!'' Moo'd Brutus as he shook his head.

Rand leaned over and licked Brutus on the muzzle. ``Calm down there buddy. Trust me I want you now as well. But, we need to keep this on the down low.'' Brutus shook his head again, clearly not receiving the information. His head broke free and he began to bump and rub against Rand's torso. ``Damn Brutus! You are ornery today aren't you.''

Brutus began to push harder trying to push Rand around. Rand almost lost his footing again. ``Okay! Okay! I'm turning around Brutus.'' Rand got into his typical and beloved position for Brutus, but something felt... off.

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Rand placed his hands on the wood and felt Brutus' weight as the bull mounted him. ``Hmm. Brutus wasn't really listening. Was he always like that?'' He felt Brutus cock begin to slowly push inside his heated pussy. He moaned and gripped the wooden beam. ``Oooohhh gosh that feels amazing.''

Brutus started to thrust deep inside of Rand. ``Man. Brutus, sometimes you can be just such a... brute. Clarke gave all the foreplay. Nnnggg. He was the one sensually rubbing my udder. Ooohh fuck! Mmm. Man. What if Clarke was the bull.''

Rand felt his pussy gush. His mind went to a near euphoric state. He closed his eyes and smiled as Brutus kept pounding him. ``Oh my. Clarke. You're so deep inside. Mmm. Yeah. The twins? They're yours. Nnngg. You like my ass don't you. I saw you staring earlier. Oooohhh. You know it will probably get bigger as the pregnancy goes along further. Same with my udder. Ooooohhhh fuck me! Mmmm. And these tits as well.''

Rand slid his hands up his body and began to fondle his breasts. ``Oh Clarke! You're being handsy aren't you, you kinky boy. Mmm. Grab them all you want.'' Rand started to squeeze his tits, causing milk to drip out from them. ``What's that? You want to drink from me while fucking me? Oh! I'll do my best!''

While keeping his eyes closed and smiling, Rand turned his torso to the back of his taur body and hefted his tits upward to his face. He latched his mouth around his nipple and began to suck. Milk flooded into his mouth and he gulped it down. His lips popped off his massive breasts and sighed. ``Aaaahhhh. You really like it huh Clarke? You know. If you fuck me and get me pregnant again after the twins, I'm sure they'll grow bigger.''

Rand felt Brutus was quickening his thrusting. ``Oooohhh Clarke. Nnng. You must be close. Keep going big boy! Give it to me!''

Rand belted out a moo with Brutus as he felt the bull's cock swell and hot steamy bull cum flooded his pussy. ``Fuuuuuuuuuuccccck!'' Yelled Rand as he squeezed his tits, causing milk to gush out. His pussy started to tug and massage at Brutus' climaxing cock as his deep cow cavern was filling with bull cum. ``Ooooohhhh Clarke! Yes! Oh baby! Stuff me daddy!''

Rand continued to moo intensely while Brutus' climax began to calm down. He milked his tits as he moo'd. Soon Brutus' stopped cumming and he got off of Rand, even though Rand's orgasm was still going.

The bull's jizz began to drip out as Rand's pussy pulsed. He gripped to his breasts and breathed heavily as he moaned and moo'd. Brutus began to walk away, leaving Rand alone to his own pleasure.

After some bull cum had accumulated in the floor, on the side of Rand's udder, and all over his pussy lips, Rand's orgasm finally began to slow down to a halt. When it finally ended, he took heavier breaths as he started to sight. ``Ooooohhhh gosh that was amazing.'' He placed his hands on the wood for support as his legs started to feel weaker. ``Clarke... The new farmhand. Day one, and I already can't get him out of my mind.''

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Rand looked to the open barn door where Brutus had left him. Thoughts of cuddling with Clarke the bulltaur flooded his mind. Then it skipped a few years where they were surrounded by baby taurs, suckling from every milk producing orifice his body had to offer. His udders were down to the ground while no bra could fit him. Then another flash and they were old together, hanging out on the front porch.

The sound of a cowbell clanging brought Rand out of his daydreaming. He sighed as he saw Daisy walk by the barn and gave a soft moo. ``Hey Daisy. Milking time already huh? Well come on girl. Let's get you relieved while we wait for Clarke. Then I really need to take another shower.''

 -

Clarke got back to the farm and grabbed all the fast food, hauling it to the house. Rand was now wearing his udder and breast bras to be a bit more formal around Clarke. Once Clarke knocked on the door, Rand adjusted his v-neck shirt and opened the entryway. Rand's eyes bulged from the sight.

Clarke's arms were full of fast food bags, and grease could be seen staining each one. There must have been over fifteen large bags. ``Oh my gosh Clarke!'' Proclaimed Rand. ``Here, let me help you.'' Rand rushed forward and grabbed some of the bags. Each one felt mighty hefty.

``Thanks Rand.''

``Clarke, why did you get so much food?''

``Uh, I just figured that with your pregnancy and all, that, you know... You might be hungry...''

Rand smiled. ``Well, that was very sweet of you Clarke.'' He walked over and placed the fatty foods on the dining table. ``But, I don't know if I can-``

``Plus!'' Clarke interjected. ``I've heard that in cows, that gaining fat on the body can help with the pregnancy... Or, so I've heard.''

Rand raised an eyebrow, thinking over Clarke's resume, and how Clarke has never worked with cows on a farm before. He then saw Clarke take a glance at his ass, and it clicked. Rand smirked. ``Well, you know, that's true.''

``It is?!'' Said Clarke shocked. ``I mean. Yeah, it's kind of common knowledge.''

``Well then, I guess I should start eating all this delicious food you've gotten me. I want to make sure to give calves the best and healthiest pregnancy I can.'' Rand sauntered over to the table, and made sure to really have his ass wobble for Clarke's entertainment. ``I've got another fun fact for you Clarke.''

``What's that?''

``It's important for cows to shake their ass whenever they walk.'' Rand made sure to shake his backside, and felt his fat jiggle like jello. ``It helps attract mates.''  

Clarke gulped as he saw the two gargantuan orbs on Rand's ass bounce and shake with every step.

`Why isn't he smiling.' Thought Rand. `Crap?! Was that to far?!' He adjusted his stance. ``Just kidding.'' He said aloud. He straightened his walk, making his cheeks not bounce as much. ``You want to join me?'' Asked Rand as he opened up a bag that consisted of only French fries. ``My arms might get tired during the eating, and I might need you to... help feed me.'' He winked.

Clarke's mouth went slightly agape. His lips slowly curled to a smile. ``Yes sir!'' He dashed over to the table, and began to eat with Rand. Clarke quickly grabbed a couple of fries from the bag and brought it to Rand's mouth.

`Oh!' Thought Rand as he blushed. `I was, kind of joking but... I'm so... down with this.' He smiled, and opened his mouth, taking a bite out of the fries in Clarke's hand.  

 -

Two months went by of Clarke working on Rand's farm. Clarke learned the ways of taking care of not just the cows, but also Rand. Clark would consistently buy fattening foods for Rand, and any chance he got to celebrate something of any kind, he got Rand a giant cake. Donuts were a daily meal, and french fries were always a side.

Clarke even moved onto the farm into a spare bedroom that Rand had. They moved some of Rand's bedroom furniture in there from when he wasn't a taur to make it a bit more comfortable for Clarke.

Over the two months, Rand's body got thicker, and in all the right places that Clarke enjoyed. Rand's ass, which was once two large beach balls, looked like two large lounging bean bags. His pregnancy was now at seven months, and hung close to the ground. But he also gained some weight on his human torso. His tits had gone from G's to J's, and his udder gained some weight and produced more milk, causing his legs to spread apart some more from its sheer size. It even poked out some more on the back end. And he was growing a pot belly that almost looked like a pregnancy of its own. But the weight still didn't bother him. He was able to still walk as if he hadn't gained any weight.  

Whenever Clarke was with Rand, he just couldn't keep his eyes off the cowtaur's body. Everything was just so immaculate and inviting. He tried fighting with his urges every day, and it was always becoming increasingly more difficult, every time.

 -

After a routine milking session with Clarke, Rand was expecting to have another hidden bang session with Brutus once Clarke went to grab some more food to help calm down his libido. But for some reason, the bull was nowhere to be found. His sex drive was eating at him, and his pussy was drenching.

Rand rushed into his house to try and find some kind of `toy' he could use. But all the drawers didn't have anything. ``Damn it! I knew I should have done a proper spring cleaning! Maybe it's in the desk drawer I gave Clarke. Gosh please don't let it be in there. That'd be so embarrassing.''

Rand got to Clarke?s bedroom and went through the drawers. ``Where is it!? It's not in...'' A rich red colored notebook caught Rand's eyes. His name was written on the cover. ``What's this?''

Rand reached down and opened the notebook to a natural opening creased in the middle. His eyes ran over what he saw.

``Oh. My. Gosh.''

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``... as I tugged on Rand's tail, his fat rear followed. Those glorious cheeks of his. his succulent udder, and always moistening pussy came right towards my face. Rand lost his balance, and his dumpster truck ass flattened me against the wall. I was pinned, right between the sound proof wall and his vagina. My face was dunked into his soft and fatty vulva. His sweet nectary juices flooded their ways into my mouth.

There was nothing I could do but grab onto those fat cheeks of his and squeeze. There was so much fat that my hands sank in between each cheek, basically being lost forever in their depths.

His planet sized booty cheeks were covering my ears, but I swear I heard him moan as I tongued his insides.

Thankfully I was naked, and one of his teats slid over my phallic and stiff member. I was able to penetrate his teat while I licked all his insides.

His juices flowed inside me as if I was drinking from his swollen udder. Milk was gushing from his teat, covering my genitals and legs.

The feeling of Rand's weight against me was overwhelming. His wonderful fat was covering me everywhere. Not a single part of me was free from his heft of juices.

I swore I heard Rand moo loudly and proudly as I lapped at his insides. I felt his squishy loins pull on my face as his body turned into a waterfall.

My throat became flooded with his juices, and I felt my stomach gaining weight just like Rand. Soon my belly was pressing against his fat udder.

~~~~~~

Rand skipped over some of the next paragraphs as they were covered in some kind of dried liquid.

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One day diary, if I dream and wish hard enough, maybe I'll have a large enough penis to satisfy Rand. Maybe then he'll be more than just my friend or boss. Maybe some of his Bessie's magic will bless me, so I can be a lover just like a breeding bull.

~~~~~~

Rand closed the book as his face went red. ``Clarke... Clarke really, really...wants me doesn't he.'' He stood there in silence for a moment as he brought the notebook to his chest and hugged it closely. ``I love you too Clarke.'' `Mmm. And the thought of your face fucking my pussy is something I've dreamed of as well big boy.' He thought.

Rand felt a shiver go down his spine as his pussy got wetter, thinking of Clarke's writings, and he huffed.

Rand placed the notebook back in the drawer, and walked to his bedroom. He took off his shirt and tossed it to the floor. ``When you return Clarke, I'm going to make your fantasies come true.''

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Rand was slipping on some of his lingerie that he's had ever since he became a taur. Unfortunately it was a `little' tight fitting since he put on the new weight. His areola's were slipping out above his bra. He had a special set of panties that doubled as an udder support bra. But, the lingerie was practically ripping from how much it had to stretch and accommodate for his ass and udders. The panties used to fit around his curves, making his cheeks very pronounced and shapely. Now it looked like he was wearing a non-existent thong that slid through his pussy lips like floss.

Rand's teats were barely making it through the premade panty holes. It looked like a hot dog was trying to squeeze through the eye of a needle. Yet somehow, it acted like a tugging motion on every step, causing milk to squirt on every micro step that caused his udder to move.

Rand hefted his tits, to adjust them for the ultimate cleavage, forcing them to leak into his lingerie. ``Eh. I'm sure Clarke will like that.'' A knock came from the front door. ``Show time.''

Rand approached the door and opened it up. Clarke stood there again, holding the fatty fast food once more. ``Hey Rand. Sorry I took so WOAH!'' His jaw dropped at the sight of Rand, and even some bags of food fell to the ground. ``Rand?!'' He gulped. ``What uh, what are you doing wearing... that?!''

``Unfortunate clothing accident.'' Said Rand as he leaned against the doorframe. ``This was all I could put on without just straight up being... naked, in front of you.'' He winked.

Clarke's face went beet red. ``Oh.'' He chuckled nervously. ``That's uh, quite unfortunate.'' He cleared his throat. ``So uh, you want to eat?''

``Actually, I was hoping before we did, that you could help me with something in the bedroom. What do you think?'' Rand started to walk towards his room, and made sure to saunter and waddle. A trail of milk was left behind from his teats while his ass teeter tottered back and forth as his belly swung like a playground swing.

``I'd love to!'' Clarke said very enthusiastically but then cleared his throat. ``I mean. Yeah, sure I'm fine with that.''

``Then come with me.''

Clarke quickly followed behind Rand, not letting one second go by without his eyes on those taur cheeks bouncing. Rand got into the bedroom and motioned for Clarke to come in. Clarke walked past Rand, still ogling the taur's body. His pants were already starting to feel tighter. ``So uh, Rand. What uh, did you have in mind?''

Once Clarke walked in, Rand closed the door behind him. ``Well, I've been practicing some new dance moves, and wanted to get your opinion on how it looks.''

Clarke's eyes started to glisten with wonder. ``Uhhhh, yeah! Yeah, go for it!''

Rand turned to where his ass was facing Clarke. His cheeks were about just an arms length away from Clarke's face. Once he was in position, he put on the moves.

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Rand started off by swishing his tail and making sure to expose his pussy lips at the ogling Clarke. His hips then moved with the tail in a circular motion. His ass cheeks did their best to follow his wide hips, but were always behind. They constantly wobbled, jiggled, and bounced on each movement. Even his udder got in the game and bounced between his legs. Everytime it bounced down a gush of milk squirted out.

`Crap I should have rehearsed this better!' Thought Rand. `I'm almost losing my balance! Thankfully the baby weight is keeping me grounded though.' He glanced back to Clarke, who was practically drooling from the sight before him. `Clarke seems to be enjoying it though. So that's good. But I might need to change up my dance. This is getting tiring.'

Rand changed up his movement from circular to vertical. His hind legs moved up and down like pistons. Soon his ass was thunderously clapping as each slice of cake slammed into each other. His udder was bouncing up and down, making a mess of milk on the floor as liquids kept gushing profusely.

Clarke's jaw was wide open with a massive smile. The two bean bag cheeks were dancing so beautifully before him. His cock was pressing tightly against his pants, and precum was already staining his briefs.

Rand smirked. ``So, are you enjoying the show?''

``Very much so!'' Clarke shook his head. ``I mean. Uh. Your dance moves are very nice!''

``Clarke. Be honest with me. Is there anything you'd like to... get off your chest?''

Before Clarke could even respond, there was a sudden ripping sound coming from Rand's lingerie. The cloth snapped around the fabric, and flew right at Clarke. The panty udder bra combo smacked Clarke in his face and wrapped around his neck. What little fabric that existed on Rand, was no longer there. His cow butt was now truly naked in front of Clarke.

Clarke stood there silent for a moment, as the lingerie that was embedded in Rand's pussy was now in his mouth. He got to taste Rand's juices for the first time. `Oh. My Gosh.' Clarke thought.

Rand blushed with a slight giggle. ``Oops. Looks like that tiny little bra couldn't withstand the sheer size of my ass.'' He shook his ass left and right causing his cheeks to clap and his udder to squish and squelch.

Clarke stood there, mesmerized by the sloppy wet pussy lips before him. ``Rand, you sexy, man, cowtaur, oh my GOSH I JUST WANT TO DIVE INTO THOSE CHEEKS AND EAT TO MY HEART?S CONTENT!'' Exclaimed Clarke as he removed the panty-udder-bra and threw it to the floor.

Rand stood there for a moment, speechless at Clarke's proclamation. His face reddened even further, and he gave a seductive smile. ``These cheeks are too irresistible huh? So how much do you love Bessie's er- my cowtaur-ness?''

``Rand. You have the sexiest body I have ever seen. And it would be a huge honor to me if you let me eat you out.''

Rand blushed even more. ``Hmm. I don't know Clarke.'' He slowly turned around to face Clarke while simultaneously taking off his bra. ``I think I might need to test your tongue to see if it can handle what's back there?'' He leaned over and picked up Clarke. He quickly pulled him to his chest and shoved Clarke's face against his large left breast.

Clarke's eyes went wide as his lips instinctively latched around Rand's nipple. It was so soft, and squishy between his lips. A gush of milk shot into his mouth from Rand's tit. The taste was so creamy and sweet. His tongue naturally began to lap and prod at the nipple, feeling the fleshy and fatty texture become harder as it became erect.

Rand let out a soft moan as Clarke began to suck hard at his breast. Clarke's tongue lapped and prodded around his erect nipple. He felt his pussy start to quiver and gush more liquids as Clarke kept sucking. `Of fuuuuuuuck.' He thought. `This feels so goooooood! But I don't know how much longer I can wait!'

Clarke popped his head off of Rand's nipple. ``Oh wow. Rand. That tastes amaz-``

``Get on the bed.''

``What?''

Rand lowered Clarke down to the ground. ``Get on the bed, and lay down.''

``Rand... I-``

``Do you want your face to be sat on or not?'' Said Rand with a wink.

``Yes sir!'' Clarke rushed to the bed and was about to hop on.

``And take your clothes off. Only fair that if I?m naked, so are you.''

Clarke grinned and tore off his clothes. His cock bounced with joyous freedom as it escaped his briefs. He then climbed onto the bed and laid down near the pillows with his dick fully erect.

Rand smirked at Clarke's eagerness and sauntered over to the bed. He made sure to step with purpose so his hooves resounded strongly and with a heavy weight against the floor.

Once Rand got to the mattress, he lifted one hoof up, and pressed firmly into it. His hoof sunk in a little bit as he put all of his weight into it. The bed slowly creaked. `Gosh, am I happy I didn't get a bed with leg support and it's on the floor.' He thought.

Rand got his other front hoof up, and moved forward. His heavy, pregnant twin calves, and fatty belly rubbed against the mattress as he moved.

Clarke giggled softly with glee as the cowtaur approached him. Rand looked absolutely monstrous in size from this perspective. But the view only got better as Rand got his back hooves on the mattress. Rand began to slowly turn around. Rand stepped over Clarke, and his belly rubbed against Clarke's feet, while his udder rubbed against Clarke's cock.

Clarke moaned as the smooth plump ball of thick fat rubbed against his dick. He even gave a slight hump, causing Rand to murr and milk to squirt.

``Are you ready Clarke?'' Asked Rand as he looked behind him. He couldn't see a single bit of Clarke, but know he stood in the right spot from how Clarke humped his udder.

``Oh yeah!''

``Prepare your face big boy.''

Rand started to lower his hindquarters onto Clarke. His udder pressed firmly into Clarke's body, and as Rand's ass got closer, the udder was forced to smoosh around Clarke's body.

Clarke looked up in pure awe as he saw Rand's ass come to him. Those round massive cheeks were about to envelope his whole world. He raised his hands up the cake that was approaching, and squished his fingers into the blobs of fat.

`Oooooohhhhh.' Thought Clarke. `It's... it's beautiful. So much better than I ever imagined! It's like I'm playing with a bag stuffed with thick icing. It's so... squishy and heavy!' Clarke let out some moans as he played with Rand's fat ass and humped his udder some more.

Soon, the weight of Rand was becoming much heavier and heavier as his udder squished against Clarke's pelvis. But it didn't matter. Those cheeks were rapidly approaching, and so was that glistening wet pussy. Clarke licked his lips as Rand's ass got closer to his face. Those puffy hot dog bun like lips were just begging to be dove into and eaten out.

Rand continued to murr as he felt Clarke mold and squish his ass while thrusting against this udder. `That feels nice.' Rand thought. `But I need you to follow your dreams Clarke. Devour my insides. Eat to your heart?s content, as if you were me devouring the fatty food.'

Clarke felt his cock gush with precum and slobber all over Rand's udder as that goddess like pussy and ass got closer to his face. His arms and hands bent back to accomodate for the galactic sized ass that slowly began to surround him. The pussy was getting closer, and Clarke's appetite was getting stronger.

`Oh my gosh.' Thought Clarke. `I'm. About. To. Eat. Out. RAND!' As the pussy got just a mere couple inches from his face, and his body was now completely encompassed by taur ass fat, Clarke dove his face forward into the pussy lips before him.

A loud squelch resonated as Clarke's pudgy cheeks plunged into Rand's pussy. The wet lips spread with ease and Clarke's face was now dunked into a slimy and wet cowtaur pussy.

Rand belted out a loud and resounding moo as he felt Clarke's face spread his delicate cowtaur peach. He lost control of his descent and gravity took over, causing his ass to slam down on Clarke's face. As Rand's ass clapped on Clarke, the human's face was forced deeper into the cowtaur's loins.

Clarke moaned heavily into Rand's pussy as he felt the weight of the cowtaur's body slam into him. He was in heaven. The sheer mass of the fat crashing on him was enough to make him want to jizz all over Rand's udder, but Clarke controlled himself.

Clarke immediately began to lick everywhere he could inside of Rand. `Oh my biscuits!' Thought Clarke as he drank more of Rand's pussy liquids. `He tastes so freaking good!' He ran his tongue as much as he could all over the inside of Rand, trying to lick anything and everything he could.

Rand held onto his tits and massaged his nipples as he felt Clarke's tongue dart around inside him. Milk dripped down from his areolas and covered his fingers. His moans started to pick up in intensity. ``Oh fuck.'' He muttered. ``Ooooohhhhh fuck!'' He moaned loudly. ``Oooooohhhh FUCK!'' He screamed. ``Clarke! I'm going to CUM!''

Clarke smirked as he heard Rand scream. Next thing he knew Rand's pussy began to convulse and pull on his face. Trying to bring him in deeper. The moans of Rand were music to his ears. He continued to keep eating out Rand while he groped the cowtaur's squishy and plump ass.

After around fifteen seconds, Rand's climax soon came to a close. His pussy stopped tugging on Clarke's face. Rand sighed heavily and slowly lifted his ass. He smirked as he felt Clarke's hands still hold onto his cheeks.

Clarke's face slowly slipped out of Rand's pussy as the cowtaur sat up. A wide smile was on his lube-covered face. Juices dripped down the sides of his face and even his hair. He held onto Rand's ass as much as he could, but Rand only lifted his rear up slightly, and the cheeks were still easily grabbable.

``Wooooow.'' Said Rand with a heavy sigh. ``Clarke. That,  was... amaaaaazing.''

Clarke licked his lips. ``Glad you liked my tonguing skills.''

``Now it's your turn to cum cutie. What can I do to help please you?''

``Rand. Forgive my crude language but I really want to orgasm in your love tunnel.''

Rand chuckled. ``That's crude language to you? How bout, you want to fuck my pussy with your massive cock.'' He lifted his ass up so Clarke could get from underneath him. His udder glided along Clarke's cock and belly until it just barely hovered over him.

Clarke slid himself out from Rand, but not without running his fingers along the udder. ``Yeah, pretty much what you said.''

``What's the best position I can get in then for you hot stuff?''

Clarke looked at the pussy that was just slightly below his eye level. ``Anyway you can lay on your back?''

``Sure can.'' Rand shifted slowly to the side, having the bed creak again. Once he was over there, he crouched down gently and to his left. The rest of his body weight did the work for him. His body began to roll and he flopped right onto his back. His fat, ass, and udder shook and jostled uncontrollably, as he tried to straighten himself. But thankfully his thick cheeks acted as a balance and kept him pretty upright. Once his udder had calmed down somewhat, even though it still jiggled, it rested between his hind legs, and went up to about Clarke's chest. His pussy was just a little bit below Clarke's raging hard cock. ``Alright Clarke.'' He said with a wink. ``Have your way with me.''

Clarke's face glowed with excitement. He looked down to the glorious ass, pussy, and udder in front of him. He slapped his hands against the bountiful cheeks, and Rand's rear began to jiggle like jello while his udder sloshed. His cock gushed with precum as he gripped the fat ass. ``Gosh. You are so beautiful.''

Rand blushed. ``Thank you. But stop being kind and have fun.''

Clarke adjusted his stance to where his cock was level with Rand's pussy. The cowtaur lips were soaked with lube. Clarke then placed his left hand on Rand's ass, and his right hand on one of Rand's teats. Rand let out a soft moan as Clarke's sensually moved his hand up and down on the phallic breast, causing some milk to leak. He leaned over and placed his mouth over Rand's elongated breast, and began to lick and suck all the milk from it. Rand let out a louder moan as Clarke's tongue began to prod around the titty and his mouth began to suck.

Clarke popped his tongue off of Rand's teat. ``Thank you Rand. I hope you're ready to help satisfy both of my appetites.'' He plunged his mouth back onto Rand's teat and sucked as he grabbed harder at Rand's ass.

Rand let out a moo this time and smiled. ``Both appetites?''

Clarke took a big suck on the teat and lifted his head. ``My hunger, and desire to satisfy you.'' He slammed his pelvis into Rand's rear. His dick slid right into Rand's sopping wet pussy, and the fat on Rand's ass cheeks and udder wobbled like jello once more.

Clarke moaned and groaned as his shaft landed inside of Rand. His cock slid around inside against the lube covered walls like a slip-and-slide. `Oh my gosh!' He thought. `Rand! You feel so much better than I ever imagined!' He quickly began to hump and thrust against Rand's rear. He threw his head down onto Rand's teat once more and began to drink as the milk flowed into his maw. The sounds of his pelvis smacking against Rand's ass cheeks clapped resoundingly on every thrust. And the sound of Clarke fucking Rand's pussy was that of stirring a bowl of mac-and-cheese. `Oh Rand! Ngh. I hope you are enjoying this as much as I am! I know I'm not as big as a bull! But maybe one day I'll be big enough to satisfy you properly! Oooooohhh gosh!'

Clarke's grip on Rand's ass tightened as his libido was becoming restless. Rand looked down and smiled at Clarke who had his eyes closed as he fucked and sucked on his body. `That's right Clarke.' He thought. `Enjoy it honey. You deserve it. You might not be as big as Brutus, but you sure know how to satisfy me more than he does. Although I should probably play it up a bit for him.' He let out a loud moo as Clarke kept thrusting inside.

`I'm doing it!' Thought Clarke. `I'm pleasing Rand with my penis! Time to bring it home!' Clarke kept sucking and drinking away at Rand's udder while he fucked Rand's pussy. His hand kept massaging Rand's udder and teat, while his other hand groped and slapped Rand?s massive ass. He could feel his climax approaching. He was so close.

Rand saw the look of determination on Clarke's face as Clarke drank from his massive udder. ``Come on Clarke!'' He said. ``You can do it. Stuff me with your massive throbbing cock! I can feel it pressing against me everywhere! Gosh it feels so good!'' Rand was moving his head side to side as he spoke and gripping the bed sheets. ``Stuff me Clarke! Fill me with your seed. Oh! OH! Oh I'm going to cum again Clarke! Cum with meeeeeEEEE!'' Though Rand didn't actually reach his climax and was only faking it, he began to work his pussy muscles to try and help satisfy Clarke.

Clarke moaned deep into Rand's teat as he felt Rand's pussy start to move and pull on his cock. With one last thrust, Clarke began to climax inside of Rand. His cock swelled as his jizz left his tip and was being deposited into the depths of Rand's cow pussy.

Rand moo'd loudly as he felt Clarke thrust hard into his loins. The pelvic thrusting and cock felt nice. And Clarke's climax felt like a small turkey baster was releasing the warm goo inside of his pussy.

Clarke gripped hard on Rand's ass as he gave his final thrusts and shot what remaining jizz he could inside of Rand's wet peachy cavern. He pulled his mouth off of Rand's teat and sighed as his orgasm had finished. He slowly pulled out of Rand's nethers. Cum and pussy juices dripped down from his cock and onto the bedding. He kept his hand on Rand's ass as he walked around, and kept his hand running along the pregnant belly as he moved. Once he got to Rand's torso, he plopped down next to Rand.

The bed shook for a second and Clarke's belly wobbled. Rand chuckled as he rubbed Clarke's belly. ``Looks like you had a good fill of milk didn't ya stud?''

Clarke smiled back at Rand. ``That milk of yours is addicting.'' He sighed. ``It just tastes so dang good.''

``Well, Bessie did always supply the best milk. And after we merged, the quality stayed the same. Even with me being... half Bessie now?''

The two smiled while Rand continually rubbed circles around Clarke's belly. But Clarke broke the silence. ``Hey Rand. What does this make us?''

``What do you mean?''

``Well, us banging it out. Are we like, a thing now?''

Rand smirked. ``We could make it official. You wanna merge with a breeding bull and become the ultimate breeding mate and help keep putting babies in me?'' Clarke's face went stone cold. His eyes were wide as he stared at Rand. Rand dropped his smile. ``Did I go too far? Sorry, I was just-``

``You can do that?''

``Huh?''

``Rand...'' Clarke shifted around and got on his knees as he looked right at Clarke. ``Can... can you and Bessie's powers do that for me?!''

``Well, I'm not really sure. It was meant more as a lighthearted-``

``Rand! If I could merge with a breeding bull, then I'd have genitals large enough to properly please you!''

Rand glanced down at Clarke's cock and balls which swung between his legs. `By no means is Clarke small.' Thought Rand. `Buuuuuuuuuut, this isn't the first time he's mentioned this. Aaaaaaand Bessie did it for me. Maaaaaaaybe it can be done for Clarke? Oooooooohhhhh and then he'd have Brutus' libido, and I can talk with him, we can snuggle, and give that massive dong some deep throating, and boob jobs, and those massive nuts slamming my ass, and-`

``Rand? Are you okay?'' Said Clarke with a concerned face.

Rand shook his head and he felt some slight slobber on his chin. He quickly wiped away his drool. ``Er, yeah I'm good.''

``So what do you think?! Can you make me a taur?!''

Rand felt his pussy was dripping even more so now than earlier. The thoughts of Clarke plowing him and planting his seed deep within him got him all turned in again. ``Let me see what I can do.''

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