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How do you stop two bulls from fighting?
This is a question you and your boss constantly think about when seeing those two at it once again. Despite the occasional shenanigans from the more problematic bulls or normal sparring, you had never seen two bulls fight as much as Maxie and Archie. their horns clashing, teeth bearing, arms shoving. It seems to be once a week. It would be Maxie covered in bruises and scratches, or Archie is trapped somewhere, whether it be a fence or his head stuck in a bucket.
At first, the two of you were fine dealing with it; however, once spring came, it was intolerable. It was almost as if one looked at each other and would be at each other’s throats.
Now, you knew the bulls would be urm *pent up* during the spring, but this?
But not to worry, dear sweet farmhand, your boss had a plan.
Archie, starved for entertainment, looked over Maxie’s shoulder all over his personal space, immediately pissing off the redhead bull
“Whatcha reading?” Archie asked
“excuse me… I prefer I not smell your deplorable breath in my direction.” Maxie cringed, flicking Archie’s forehead with his two fingers before brushing his shoulders and fixing his glasses.
Archie hissed at the sharp pain against his forehead, rubbing it before smirking. “What? You don’t like company? ’s not good for you to be alone all the time.”
Maxie, without skipping a beat, “Please, do you think I want company from somebody whose mouth breathes like a beached whale and has their breath smelling worse than the chum they feed the sharks at SeaWorld?”
And there we go again.
Luckily, you just so happened to be coming around the corner. As soon as you saw their horns about to clash, you stepped in. They were fighting immediately, stopping in fear of accidentally hurting you.
“Farm hand” Archie nodded you giving you a toothy smile.
Maxie doesn’t say anything, only clears his throat, covering his mouth with his hand, looking away from you, his ears turning red with embarrassment.
“ anything we can do for you, pretty farmhand?” Archie purrs.
Their eyes were trained on you, and you practically shutter from the attention, knowing what they’re about to do to you. You could almost feel they’re lost, even Maxie’s lingering gaze when he steals glances.
These bulls or no match for your charm. All you had to do was play with your overalls, bite your lip, and ask them for some company.
They did not hesitate.
“A-Hah! Take it! H-human bitch!” Archie’s hips slam into you with each thrust forcing himself deeper with his thick bull cock it’s fast and rough pace major legs shake; there is nowhere to run as you get knocked forward, choking yourself on Maxie’s cock. Your sobbing cries are muffled as the red-haired bull stuffs your throat. His shaky hands grasp at your hair. Maxie tries not to pull your hair out with a strong grip, but it is proved difficult as he begins to lose himself in the pleasure of fucking your mouth.
“P-please hurry up an-aaah! M-mouth…feels.s-so good!”
Maxie’s words were already slurring as he begs for his rival to have his fill of your fertile hole. As much as Maxie wants to save every drop of cum for breeding, he can’t help but feel soo good when you’re hungry mouth is milking his cock.
Archie looks on with a smirk on his face watching the drool drip from his rival’s mouth, his tail flicking about and his teeth is clenched.
“Mmph… Why? Heh-ha-. are you close?”
Even as he stuffs you full, Archie yearns for the feeling of your mouth, judging by the way the usually reserved and controlled Maxie wildly bucking his hips, letting his instincts take over, leaving you slack-jawed as he fucks your throat raw. Your throat must have felt just as good, if not even better, than your tight hole.
Maxie’s teeth clenched let out a growl—Archie’s light teasing, relighting A fire Inside him.
Your mind was already beyond blank from taking both of them at once. If it wasn’t the light yank of your hair, it was the slap of your ass to snap you back to reality. Your eyes meet Maxies.
“Did I say you could stop sucking?”
All you could do is whimper response before doing as he commanded with your tongue gliding across his shaft.
“oh fuck…!” Archie hiss decides alone of your eagerness to worship His rival’s cock pushed him over the edge delivering one final thrust before filling you up. Out of breath and still squirting his last big, thick load, he huffs
“ once I’m done filling her, I need that mouth.”
Maxie just hummed in response slowly taking his dick out of your mouth giving your throat a gentle massage, before switching sides. to distracted by the way you’re entrence glides against the head of his heave bull cock to even think about something snarky to say to Archie.
Maxie’s eyes rolled back, feeling your walls grip around a shaft as he spears you open, not even trying to hide his wails of pleasure.
“Good, huh?” Archie groaned, his eyes trained on your tongue, laying flat under his cock as you take him in your mouth. “such a good breed slut…” Maxie hummed, nodding his head, feeling you clench around him at Archie’s dirty talk. He wants to learn how to make you clench like that, too. “hungry for cock…” Maxie groaned, grabbing the soft flesh of your ass, spreading your cheeks open. Maxie sank balls deep inside you, not wanting to lose control like you did with your mouth. He took his time with slow yet deep thrusts, unlike Archie’s faster and rough pace; however, the deep pleasure of your milking walls causes movement to devolve into a more erratic and desperate pace his brain melting once again from your intoxicating scent to how soft you felt in his hands.
He was already so close and feeling you cum around him was what pushed him as your walls milked him for all he was worth.
Archie followed long after you were, shaking hands and squeezing his thick heavy balls as if you were asking him to fill your little tummy with his cum. Who is he to deny you? He came for the second time cumming hard.
As your boys pull out of you lying down to catch their breath, too tired to do anything other than cuddle close to you. Not saying a thing to or about the other.