It’s a Bull Life on the Farm (Part 2) [M][Machine Milking]

Britney led Matt across a field, a few naked people watched Matt walking, one of them was visibly heavily pregnant. Matt’s cock throbbed ‘Breed’, his brain whispered, he stopped walking and considered approaching one of the naked people looking at him.

“Keep moving Matt, this place isn’t for you.” Britney said, she was watching him, hand on something on her belt.

Matt didn’t move, he looked away from Britney and back at a naked person, their hair was fuzzy and red and cropped close to their head. Matt took a step towards them, ‘Breed’.

Britney stepped in the way, she had a cattle prod out now and was holding it towards Matt. “I will shock you Matt if you don’t come with me now.”

Matt was no idiot, he knew that prod would hurt. He stopped moving, and followed Britney, glaring at the back of Britney’s blonde head and hating her for stopping him.

They crossed through a fence, and Britney turned to him. “Kneel.” She said. Matt kneeled on the ground, and Britney moved behind him to do something to the back of his collar. “Alright Matt, you can stand.” She continued to walk ahead of him. “This is the pasture, it’s where the bulls get to stay for their duration here with us. I’ve just activated your collar, if you try to jump the fence into the field where we keep the sows it’ll incapacitate you until we can come and collect you.” They walked for a minute, Britney paused in talking, knowing that Matt’s modified brain was going to need time to internalise what she had just said.

They entered a barn, and Britney led him to a door, opening it. “This will be your room, bulls need to be in their rooms no later than 10pm, doors lock from 10 until 7 am to ensure everyone’s safety.” She explained. The room had a simple bed, a tv, a small table and some shelves on the walls. Britney closed the door.

“We’re going to go and show you what you can do in the meantime.” Britney said, leading Matt to the back of the barn.

They entered a room with many stalls, there was a low hum of machines in the room. Britney walked him past some closed stalls, one in particular had grunting noises coming out of it, and he could see someone thrusting into someone else, but couldn’t make out their faces. His cock throbbed, maybe he’d finally get to breed someone!

They finally stopped at an open stall and Britney gestured Matt in. Inside was something that looked kind of like a gymnastic horse, but without the bars on the top. On the far side the “horse” had a huge hole in it.

“This is a cock milker machine.” Britney explained, patting it with her hand. “When you need some release between breeding sessions you can come here and someone will help you get it. There are multiple ways you can get such release, but because it’s your first day we’re going to start with the milking bench.” She patted it again, but more meaningfully this time. “Alright Matt, come over here.”

He walked over to her and she pushed his cock in the hole. She attached his legs to the floor with his cuffs, and then bent him over, laying on the machine, and attached his arms down so he was held in that position, his cock buried in the machine.

“I’ll leave you to enjoy your first time cumming after modification, I’ll be back in a little while.” Britney said, closing the stall door behind her.

Then Matt felt it, something inside the horse he was laying on started to whir into life. Then the hole tightened around his dick, creating a slow sucking motion. Matt groaned, finally able to get some release for the hunger and heat he had been in since his visit with the doctor.

He enjoyed the sucking motion and then felt something around his cock, gripping it and teasing it, running back and forth along the length and rolling around his sensitive head. Matt moaned at the addition of sensation.

‘Breed’ something inside him commanded his body to cum. His balls tightened slightly, his hips started to thrust as much as they could while he was tied up. The feeling was phenomenal, the slight thrusting pushing his cock further into the soft artificial warmth of the toy teasing him.

‘Breed’ his body commanded him again, his senses going dark except for the sensations on his dick. He flexed his arms and tried to use the cuffs to help him fuck the machine deeper, getting more of a thrusting motion going between him and the hole his cock was slipped into. He moaned, the part inside rubbing his cock started to vibrate, the sucking sensation got more intense.

‘BREED’, Matt cried out, his balls tightened and he felt wave after wave of cum leaving him, ropes and ropes streaming into the machine. Something in him was satisfied for the moment. He grunted as his cock kept cumming, more and for longer than he ever had before.

The stall door opened and Britney walked in again. “Looks like you’re done for now.” She said with a hint of amusement in her voice.

She unclipped Matt from his restraints, he was still shooting cum into the machine, it was slowing down however, his hunger was growing again.

“When you’re done you should go and explore the pasture outside the barn.” Britney suggested, “The farm hand on duty will come and collect the bull samples we collected today.” She nodded and left.

Matt was left, cock still buried in the machine, curious as to what more his new job would entail.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/whpx26/its_a_bull_life_on_the_farm_part_2_mmachine