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Breeding Barn
By: LionBUff
 


Part 1: The Beast of the Bull

Brutton, a 4,000 lbs breeding bull, looked out into the pasture of cows. He leaned on the wooden fence wearing tight jeans and an even tighter sleeveless shirt with both elbows behind his chest and observed the stomach of every female cow in the field. He had impregnated every last cow on his farm, at least he thought. Brutton examined every female to make sure none of their stomachs were too flat. Every stomach of every female looked noticeably bigger to him. Even if they weren’t carrying a heavy load of his calf, they were carrying buckets of his heavy seed that hadn’t fully digested. 

Looking at all of the females he had impregnated reminded his testicles how much seamen they held which made his body want to dump the load he was currently carrying. His jeans hugged his stiff rear as they seemed to move towards the front of his body. His cock looked more like an arm trying to rip through. Brutton felt the seams give way to his growing shaft. He looked down at the bulge about to burst and grabbed the tip. He lowered his left hand to squeeze the tip of his cock as a way of telling his body to calm down. He used his other hand to squeeze his balls like he was preventing an explosion of sperm from bursting out of his pants. The skin-tight shirt rose and fell with his muscles as he breathed slowly to relax his body and hormones. 

"You've stuffed every hole here," he whispered to his bulge as if it were alive. "They can only handle so much cum at one time... you'll be back to breeding before you know it! If there was anyone else you could breed you'd already be flooding their body." Brutton did his best to force his bulge back down but his testosterone was too powerful. A beast like Brutton can never truly ignore his sperm's desires. Knowing his bulge was only a few throbs away from jumping out of his pants he walked back to his private stall. He walked into the barn, made sure the farmer wasn't around and slipped his shirt over his head.

There was a water bucket for him in the corner. Brutton walked over to take a large sip but got distracted by his reflection. His muscles alone weighed more than a car. Every inch of him was a blanket of veins and bulging beef. Any human bodybuilder wouldn't stand a chance against this bull that made even the most muscular superheroes and gods look like a regular man. 

Brutton loved his unstoppable body, but he thought it was a little funny. All of this testosterone dripping from his body and yet he didn't like to fight. He had scared off other bulls at other farms by simply groaning at them and bouncing his chest. He has encountered many bulls who wanted to fight him, but Brutton never wanted to fight any of them. He just wanted to breed the farm with them, and maybe see what his kind felt like. He hated being the only bull on a farm because he has secretly wondered what another male crawling up his holes and flooding his guts with seed felt like. He didn't think another bull would ever want to do anything but fight, but he wished that he could spend time with one. Just long enough to feel the other bull make his belly sag with thick milk. He thought getting pumped full of another bull's milk would feel better than any female. 

He was so lost in his imagination that he almost ripped his jeans open dreaming of another bull. Thankfully he snapped out of his fantasies before his jeans ripped and he was able to unzip them and drop them to the ground. He looked back at the water hole and imagined a bull just as big as him cramming a veiny cock up his guts. He could see the shape of the other male's breeding beast sticking out of his belly and throbbing visibly. He caressed his own cock and was fully erect in seconds. The pulse in his shaft was throbbing so hard that his waste was starting to feel sore. His cock was so hard that it was almost cramping. His veins breathed like his meat was a thick lung hanging out of his pelvis. 

Brutton's sperm erupted out of his towering cock and splatter all over his stall. The eruption was so powerful that Brutton thought he had emptied his balls in only three explosive pumps. He sat there with splashes of his slimy seed dripping down his muscles and thought about what that would feel like on the other end. He wanted an explosion of seed even bigger to make him look as pregnant as the cows in the field. 

Brutton started to feel thirsty and walked over to the bucket of water in the corner. He drank all of it without taking a breath, then sat back down. His testosterone had only gotten stronger as the water seemed to flow right to his testicles... the water instantly flooded his balls with a load even bigger than the last. He felt more pent up than ever. The thought of being impregnated by another beast like him made almost all of the water from the bucket turn into cum. His balls felt heavier than when he started stripping down. Brutton sat there and sprayed three more rounds of cum, each felt like he hadn't jacked off in years. His balls couldn't stop making more sperm... even after four bursts of seed. When Brutton finally ran out of seed, he laid down in the pool of cum in his stall and fell asleep. 
 

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On 8/28/2020 at 11:21 AM, LionBUff said:

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Breeding Barn
By: LionBUff
 


Part 1: The Beast of the Bull

Brutton, a 4,000 lbs breeding bull, looked out into the pasture of cows. He leaned on the wooden fence wearing tight jeans and an even tighter sleeveless shirt with both elbows behind his chest and observed the stomach of every female cow in the field. He had impregnated every last cow on his farm, at least he thought. Brutton examined every female to make sure none of their stomachs were too flat. Every stomach of every female looked noticeably bigger to him. Even if they weren’t carrying a heavy load of his calf, they were carrying buckets of his heavy seed that hadn’t fully digested. 

Looking at all of the females he had impregnated reminded his testicles how much seamen they held which made his body want to dump the load he was currently carrying. His jeans hugged his stiff rear as they seemed to move towards the front of his body. His cock looked more like an arm trying to rip through. Brutton felt the seams give way to his growing shaft. He looked down at the bulge about to burst and grabbed the tip. He lowered his left hand to squeeze the tip of his cock as a way of telling his body to calm down. He used his other hand to squeeze his balls like he was preventing an explosion of sperm from bursting out of his pants. The skin-tight shirt rose and fell with his muscles as he breathed slowly to relax his body and hormones. 

"You've stuffed every hole here," he whispered to his bulge as if it were alive. "They can only handle so much cum at one time... you'll be back to breeding before you know it! If there was anyone else you could breed you'd already be flooding their body." Brutton did his best to force his bulge back down but his testosterone was too powerful. A beast like Brutton can never truly ignore his sperm's desires. Knowing his bulge was only a few throbs away from jumping out of his pants he walked back to his private stall. He walked into the barn, made sure the farmer wasn't around and slipped his shirt over his head.

There was a water bucket for him in the corner. Brutton walked over to take a large sip but got distracted by his reflection. His muscles alone weighed more than a car. Every inch of him was a blanket of veins and bulging beef. Any human bodybuilder wouldn't stand a chance against this bull that made even the most muscular superheroes and gods look like a regular man. 

Brutton loved his unstoppable body, but he thought it was a little funny. All of this testosterone dripping from his body and yet he didn't like to fight. He had scared off other bulls at other farms by simply groaning at them and bouncing his chest. He has encountered many bulls who wanted to fight him, but Brutton never wanted to fight any of them. He just wanted to breed the farm with them, and maybe see what his kind felt like. He hated being the only bull on a farm because he has secretly wondered what another male crawling up his holes and flooding his guts with seed felt like. He didn't think another bull would ever want to do anything but fight, but he wished that he could spend time with one. Just long enough to feel the other bull make his belly sag with thick milk. He thought getting pumped full of another bull's milk would feel better than any female. 

He was so lost in his imagination that he almost ripped his jeans open dreaming of another bull. Thankfully he snapped out of his fantasies before his jeans ripped and he was able to unzip them and drop them to the ground. He looked back at the water hole and imagined a bull just as big as him cramming a veiny cock up his guts. He could see the shape of the other male's breeding beast sticking out of his belly and throbbing visibly. He caressed his own cock and was fully erect in seconds. The pulse in his shaft was throbbing so hard that his waste was starting to feel sore. His cock was so hard that it was almost cramping. His veins breathed like his meat was a thick lung hanging out of his pelvis. 

Brutton's sperm erupted out of his towering cock and splatter all over his stall. The eruption was so powerful that Brutton thought he had emptied his balls in only three explosive pumps. He sat there with splashes of his slimy seed dripping down his muscles and thought about what that would feel like on the other end. He wanted an explosion of seed even bigger to make him look as pregnant as the cows in the field. 

Brutton started to feel thirsty and walked over to the bucket of water in the corner. He drank all of it without taking a breath, then sat back down. His testosterone had only gotten stronger as the water seemed to flow right to his testicles... the water instantly flooded his balls with a load even bigger than the last. He felt more pent up than ever. The thought of being impregnated by another beast like him made almost all of the water from the bucket turn into cum. His balls felt heavier than when he started stripping down. Brutton sat there and sprayed three more rounds of cum, each felt like he hadn't jacked off in years. His balls couldn't stop making more sperm... even after four bursts of seed. When Brutton finally ran out of seed, he laid down in the pool of cum in his stall and fell asleep. 
 

Breeding Barn 2: Inflation to Impregnation

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By: LionBUff

Brutton was dreaming about being a literal sex god. In his dream, he walked into a field of females in his tight clothing with his bulge bouncing even more than usual. The farmer walked up the edge of the fence and yelled;

"BREED TILL EVERYONE HAS A BABY OK!" Brutton walked up to a random cow and politely introduced himself.

"Breeding Boy, there's no need to be all nice," the cow said looking at his bulge. When her eyes locked onto his bulge, the zipper magically slid down over the bulge. His underwear started ripping and his cock jumped out without him ever touching it. The female lifted her left leg to show off her wide open vaginal canal. She rested her leg on his chest and stroked his cock. The stroking made a loud slimy noise that made Brutton even more eager. She lifted his shaft and stuck it inside her flesh tunnel. She lowered her body and the lips of her hole gripped him so tightly that it almost felt like a snake trying to swallow his cock whole. Brutton thrusted his cock up her womb and dumped a healthy load of cum inside her.

Brutton spent the dream doing this with every single female in the field. Womb after womb was stuffed with his fresh seed. He never seemed to run out. If anything, each load was a little bigger than the last.

Brutton woke up from the dream with an erection that was already dripping a few heavy drops of cum. Brutton reached up to his cock and started stroking the rest of his next load out of his balls.

Suddenly a loud crash rang out from the forest next to his field. It sounded like a hand punching the dirt, only much louder. Brutton took no time wondering what the noise was or if he should worry about it. He didn't even worry about putting any clothes on. He just stormed out of his barn and ran over to the noise. If this was nothing but an animal falling, fine, he needed to be sure. The army of foals he had impregnated into the females on his farm was just as important to him as they were the mothers and he needed to defend his offspring.

He ran off to the end of the field and looked closely into the dark forest. The faint breeze made his low hanging jugs of seed wave in the wind. He saw what appeared to be a muscular figure walking towards him deep in the woods. He kicked the dirt under his right foot and grunted loudly. He prepared to fight.

A lion in a small dark brown kilt, small golden crown, and body harnesses over his chest, shoulders, biceps, and thighs walked out.

"Brutton the breeder," he asked him. Brutton was shocked and confused. How did this muscular lion know his name? Who was he?

"Yeah," he replied nervously. The lion walked towards Brutton and extended his right arm to shake his hand. Brutton stood there with his hands by his side waiting for an explanation.

"I'm King Megali of Anthromanlos... a land of strong men and powerful armies. I could explain my kingdom realm more but first I should explain why I'm here. We, the kingdom, need a new official population generator. Someone to keep the baby production steady and plenty. Not only a strong male who has a sack full of sperm but someone who can make his partner thirsty for more. The previous one ran low on seed. Are you interested?" Brutton loved his story but didn't believe a word of it. However, the king of this land was right in front of him. This didn't feel like a dream, he could feel the bugs swarming around his musky body.

"How do I know your story and your little kingdom is real?" King Megali lifted his right hand and snapped his fingers. A glow emerged from deep in the forest.

"Follow me Brutton the Breeder," King Megali said as he walked towards the glow in the woods and motioned for Brutton to follow him. Brutton assumed this was a very very vivid dream, jumped over the fence, and followed the muscular lion into the woods. The lion leed him to a bed in the middle of the forest. The bed was covered in white sheets with two large plump pillows on the end. The bed was topped with a thick layer of rich red rose petals leaving almost all of the white of the sheets covered in red. Above the bed was a net of soft golden orange lights that made the bed look like it was under a bright sunset. When the lion and Brutton were standing next to the bed, the lion's brown kilt slowly rose from his body. "Put a baby inside me and prove your strength as a baby maker."

Brutton laughed and asked, "you're a male, right?"

"Seed can impregnate any gender if it's fertile enough in my land. I have been told that your seed is fertile enough to impregnate a mate if the mate simply swallows a few drops. I've heard of how many offspring you have pumped inside countless mates and I do not doubt that you can save our land from our infertile famine." Brutton blushed. He had always thought about having sex with another man but never imagined it would be anything more than a little fun.

"Just try, please? If you don't fertilize me than you will never see me again. If you do, I will need your seed to fill our land with strong offspring." Brutton thought about it as he looked over the king's body. The straps highlighted his muscles well, the kilt with a slight bulge sticking out made his own shaft rise slowly.

"I've always wanted to lay down with another male," Brutton admitted blushing. King Megali dropped his kilt to present an impressive pair of balls and a surprisingly thick cock of his own. Brutton grabbed Megali's ass and pulled his waist into his tenderizing Megali's glutes as their cocks rubbed into the others. Megali did his best to harden the famous Breeder's cock with his cock as if his throbbing arousal would soon save his kingdom. If not, the firm meet of Brutton's shaft felt amazing on top of his shaft.

Brutton walked towards the bed keeping the lion's ass and stiff cock close to him. He pushed the lion's legs against the side of the bed and lifted the lion's ass up above his cock in a way that his cock was squeezed between the lion's balls as they rose up. Brutton lifted the lion's body over his cock and sat his down between his stomach and his cock using his cock as a perch for King Megali to sit on. Brutton leaned down in this position and gently placed the lion on top of the bed. The rose petals made the golden fur of the lion's plump chest and deep abs stand out even more. Brutton and King Megali kissed and kissed as Brutton waited for his cock to get as hard as it possibly can.

Brutton felt his cock get so hard that each throb felt like a small cramp. When he was satisfied with his stiffness, he lifted his lips from King Megali's. Their saliva stretched out like a string trying to keep their mouths together. Megali looked up and the bull and raised both hands behind his horns. As he stared up and the bull, he noticed the moon through the trees and pictured the white circle as an egg inside him getting destroyed by the bull's sperm.

"Lunar," King Megali said.

"What?" The bull had no idea where that word came from.

"Our offspring's name will be Lunar!" Brutton smiled and placed his hand behind the lion's ears the same way the lion's hands were behind his ears. They stared into each other's eyes for a brief moment before Brutton asked;

"What's his last name?"

"Gold, my last name is gold for my rich gold fur that has become famous in my kingdom." Brutton smiled and leaned in for a quick kiss. He lifted his head and said;

"That's a beautiful name." Brutton was getting impatient and the smell of the lion's musk was only making him hornier. Next thing Megali knew, Brutton's cock was sliding up his guts. The penetration forced his colin to open up into a long cave of flesh. Brutton thrusted for nearly two hours. After the first hour, Megali couldn't feel anything below his chest accept for Brutton's veins throbbing against what was left of his organs.

Brutton tried every position he knew, twice. Both men kept positioning themselves to make their mating as comfortable as possible. Megali came three times in the first ten minutes alone. Brutton's shaft felt better than he had hoped it would and his body kept dumping load after load because of this.

After two hours, Brutton finally felt his balls cramp too hard for him to hold it back. He slapped his balls into King Megali's ass and pushed Megali's body into his bracing for the cum explosion he could feel building up.

The precum squirted out and flooded Megali's stomach. Brutton's balls cramped and squeezed with enough pain to make Brutton sit still as he waited for the final load to flow out.

"You're more fertile than I thought," Megali said thinking the load in his belly was the final load. Megali leaned his head back on the bed and panted. Suddenly Megali felt his stomach grow at an alarming rate as the bull's actual load inflated his guts. His belly rose upwards as cum was pumped into it. The bulge in his stomach grew to be rounder than his entire head. Megali started spitting cum out as his body tried to soak up the gallons the bull was flooding him with. His body made him cum Brutton's loud out of his cock on a continuous loop while the bull kept squirting away.

Megali's gut was twice the size of his head when Brutton's balls were finally empty. Brutton shoved his cock into Megali to prevent any sperm from leaking out. Brutton laid down next to King Megali and wrapped his arms around the lion's muscular body. Megali wrapper his arms around the bull's body. The two kissed until they fell asleep. Both knew that Megali was about to grow a strong and healthy baby in his womb. Megali's sperm merged with Brutton's and began combining their DNA to form an offspring with the best of both their genetics. This mighty, powerful, testosterone-filled offspring would be named "Lunar Gold."

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Wow!

I never before was into male pregnancy, but this story... oh my god! Absolutely massive potent bull, cums so hard inside another gigantic muscular being, impregnating him. This is so... absurd! Bull so powerfull his loads can fertilise other men! And the concept of a noble gigantic lion king that searched for ideal mating partner to be pregnant... this is so irrational, but dayum, it's so powerful, manly and passionate. I imagined as they fuck, mountains of muscles, tones of meat, moving savagely, becoming one in the purpose of something greater...

Mmmmm... 🤤

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Just got another thought!

So muscle packed, probably having a prominent muscle gut being as king Megali, being pregnant needs to look even freakier. Gut so muscular and so huge and hard while impregnated... the majesty of the king Megali would be at the top. Glory of the most complete in all ways king of the muscle beasts, beautiful vision 🥹

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