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A certain gray-haired boy is reading under the shade of a tree. He had been talking to his classmate and crush Mizi for a while until the girl was called by her best friend—girlfriend—leaving him alone. Although he would have liked to spend more time with the pink-haired girl, he liked to have a moment of peace and quiet.
– Till look!- He closes his eyes, regretting not having enjoyed his short moment of peace. He hears footsteps approaching him at high speed. He takes a deep breath so he can turn around and look at his, so to speak, friend. When he turns around, the first thing he notices is Ivan's bare chest a few inches from his face.
– You idiot, what's wrong with you?- With a deep blush on his cheeks, he tries to move as far away from the other as he can, until he notices a whitish liquid running down the older boy's chest, which he turns to look at in surprise.
– It's milk!
– Yes, I see that, I thought you could no longer breastfeed. – The minor turns to look at his face, dairy cows begin to lactate from the age of 17, when Ivan showed no signs of lactating, the caretakers lost hope, the only reason they kept him was because of the affection his caretaker had for him.
– Me neither, but I felt pain in my chest in the morning and I went to Sua, she told me that's how she felt when she started breastfeeding and although I didn't think I would, when I stimulated my nipples milk started coming out, isn't that great? – He calmly explains the situation to the shorter one, lightly squeezing his right pectoral making the milk flow faster.
– No, it isn't, you know very well what they do to dairy cows, put on some patches or something before they notice.- Warns the black-haired man, once again looking away from his slightly bulging chest. After all, as soon as a cow starts lactating, they begin hormonal processes to increase milk production, and if that doesn't work, they are removed to a special stable where they are forced to mate since a pregnant cow will produce a higher percentage of milk during its pregnancy than a cow without calves.
– Don’t worry, I’m fine, it’s just a little milk, and I haven’t told anyone except Till and Sua. Doesn’t Till want to try my breast milk?
– Of course not, back off!- He grabs the older man by the shoulders, trying to push him away. He grabs his face and brings him close to one of his nipples.
Ivan just laughs at the platinum-haired boy's reaction while Till continues fighting with his life to avoid being slammed into the other's body. Neither of them noticed that someone was watching them from a distance, unable to hear the conversation, but focusing their gaze on the black-haired boy's chest.
– Please, stop!- Ivan pleaded between sobs and moans of pain. He lay on a bed with his hands tied behind his back and his feet on the bedposts. Between his legs was Luka, the farm's main bull, the most beloved by the caretakers. Despite his poor health, the blond was highly sought after for mating with cows from the farm and other farms. His offspring had always resulted in fine specimens of cows and bulls, boasting beauty, strength, health, and milk production. It was well known that Luka had everything at the palm of his hand: his own stable, freedom to go out into the human world, special food, and anything he wanted. Now he was between his legs, sucking on one of his nipples while pumping the other with a manual breast pump.
– What a troublemaker, trying to hide your milk with these ugly patches. Should I tell Unsha?- Panic spreads across the black-haired man's face, and he turns to look at him fearfully and pleadingly.
– No, please don't tell him!
– But I must do it, how long have you been hiding this delicious treat? – He asks, squeezing his nipple again hard, making him let out a squeal of pain, the minor turns to look at him with small tears in his eyes.
– I started today, I promise, please don't tell Unsha. – Although he knows how much the farmer appreciates him, hiding him delayed milk production would have serious consequences. He's lucky that Unsha's punishments aren't as sadistic as Urak's, but punishment is punishment, and no cow or bull wants to go that far.
– You know, I remember hearing Unsha talking to Heperu about you. He was disappointed because you were one of his best cows. He bet your milk was going to be the most delicious, and he wasn’t wrong. Your breasts are still small, but with just one, you’ve already used a little more than half of the pump. – The blond looks at the younger one, observing his red cheeks moistened by tears, his fang protruding over his lower lip, the red and swollen nipple, decorated with the mark of his teeth around it. He liked the sight. He had set his eyes on the black-haired boy for a long time, but since he was considered a “defective cow,” his caretaker would never let him have him as his own. When he saw him lactating under the tree, he saw a great opportunity to have what he wants, like he always has.
– Please stop, I'll tell Unsha, my breast hurts. – The minor pleaded, feeling the milk being forcibly extracted by the pump, each pump was more painful than the last and with less quantity.
– I know you have potential, Ivan.- The blond boy ignores the younger boy, finally moving the extractor away from his reddened nipple, making him let out a sigh of relief, which was quickly scared away by panic at hearing the fabric of his sleep pants being torn by a small knife.
– Wait, wait.- The black-haired man panics when he feels his private parts exposed, he tries to get up but is once again pushed by the shoulders by the older man, who looks at him with lust and a touch of annoyance.
– You offered your first taste of milk to that third-rate bull, but you're upset that I'm the one drinking directly from your breasts, that's outrageous, you know. – With one of his hands he lowers the hem of his pants, exposing his erection, positioning the head against his wet pussy.
– No, no, I don't want this, I don't want to mate. – He begins to deny pleadingly, feeling the shorter man pushing his hips against his body without actually putting his member inside his virgin vaginal canal.
– Lie, of course you want to mate with that useless bull, but believe me Ivan, I will give you the healthiest calves you will ever breed, and I will turn that delicious milk into a delicacy for the gods. – He takes the younger man by the hips, moves his hips, giving a certain thrust against the younger man's tight pussy, causing him to let out a loud moan between pleasure and pain.
– I thought you were with Hyuna. - Ivan says between moans as he feels the blond's powerful thrusts against the deepest part of his pussy. He didn't want to feel good but it was inevitable after having been stimulating his nipples for a while, even his penis was erect and spilling pre-seminal fluid.
– Hyuna is my friend, she's someone special to me and sex with her is fun, but it's time to have a cow at my level. – He answers the younger's question without stopping thrusting inside him, Ivan's vaginal walls grip his cock tightly, he had never felt so good before.
– You're a good size for a cow, it's a shame you'll never use it. – He holds the black-haired boy's penis by the base, beginning to masturbate it while he directs his available hand to the younger boy's pussy, beginning to play with his clitoris with his thumb to the rhythm of his expert thrusts.
- Wait, it's too much! - The younger expresses with difficulty between the lascivious moans that come out of his mouth, the blond is touching him in a way that no one else has touched, adding the rhythmic thrusts against his pussy, his mind is clouding between so much stimulation given to his body, he can feel how his nipples begin to lactate again.
– Are you lactating while I fuck you? That's not fit for being a mother.- He says in a mocking tone, pulling his cock out completely before thrusting back in, going even deeper than before. He's sure he's touching the entrance to his cervix.
– This is too much! I'm going to cum! Slow down, please!- The younger continues to plead between sobs of pleasure, although he knows the older will ignore his pleas.
– So fast? Come on, hold on a little longer for me.- He orders in a soft tone, continuing to thrust, his fingers pressing against the base of the younger man's penis, preventing him from reaching orgasm and causing the boy to let out a pitiful moan.
– Don’t do that! Please, I want to cum! – Ivan feels the hard thrusts hitting his sensitive interior with precision, he turns to see the older man’s face, his pale cheeks are tinged with a soft pink, the small waves of his blond hair stuck to his face with sweat, his golden iris showed lust, desire and possessiveness, he doesn’t understand why him among so many other cows, why he is the master of this destiny.
– If you want to cum, do it like a good cow, cum through your pussy.- Without stopping pressing the base of his cock, Luka increases the speed of his thrusts while playing with the minor's small clitoris.
– Enough! It's too much! I'm going to cum!- Ivan lets out a moan of pleasure, arching his back. His vaginal walls close, imprisoning the blond's hard cock. His whole body trembles with pleasure, and his erection begins to go soft. Just as Luka ordered, he cums through his pussy.
– Good boy, sucking my cock with your pussy, you want me to impregnate you, don't you?- He smiles with satisfaction and cynicism feeling the throbbing walls of the younger boy sucking his still unreleased sperm.
– No, I don't want this.- The black-haired boy sobs, feeling how the older man moves slowly again, drawing moans from him due to the overstimulation from the recent orgasm.
– You're so stubborn.- Luka takes the knife again to cut the straps holding the black-eyed man's legs. With his legs free, he lifts Ivan up and lies down on the bed, leaving him on top of him.
–What are you doing?- He can't help but ask for the sudden position, sitting on the older man's cock makes him go deeper without having to move.
– I want to see you ride me, be a good cow and give your best.- He pats the thighs of the taller boy on top of him with a capricious smile, the younger one just looks at him with annoyance at his arrogance, but since he is still tied by his arms, he does nothing but lean against the older one, trying to use his legs as support to be able to move his lower part. It was difficult for him without having something to hold on to, and his legs were still weak, he bites his lower lip turning to look at the older one pleadingly.
– I can't do it this way.- Luka looked at the younger boy. Although he liked the expression he was making with the slow thrusts, he admitted that he wanted to see more than that.
– Fine, I'll untie your hands, I hope you're smart, Ivan.- Just as he told him, he directs his hands to the black-haired man's back, caresses his arms before taking the ropes, slowly untying them until he frees his limbs, once free, the first thing he does is caress his wrists and shoulders, they didn't hurt but the lack of movement made him feel almost numb.
Looking down at the man beneath him, he places his hands on his chest, grips his shirt between his fingers, and resumes the rocking of his hips. He gasps as he feels his head slam into the depths of his cunt. Although he doesn't want to admit it, he's been enjoying himself from the start, from the moment he feels the older man's soft lips sucking the milk from his nipples like a hungry baby.
Of course it wasn't what he wanted, it was almost impossible, but he always dreamed that the man underneath him, eager to impregnate him, would be his best friend Till. He's loved Till since they were children, he wanted to carry his calves, he wanted to show him how much he could love him; but Till didn't see him the same way, he knows that very well. The cow has never given him the same look he's given Mizi.
– Stop thinking about that bull and focus on me.- The blond takes the younger's hips, raising his hips and giving a strong thrust, which brings the younger out of his reverie.
– Ahhh! Don't do that, it's too much.- He is impressed that the older one knows what he is thinking, although it is not that difficult to guess, everyone in the herd knows about his infatuation with the bull, except for himself.
– That's the kind of look you make when you look at him, forget about Till, I can offer you everything, all kinds of luxuries, immunity, the healthiest calves you can give, come on Ivan, be mine, let me love you.- He caresses the younger's face until he takes him by the neck in a delicate manner, bringing him to his face, looking directly into his eyes, enjoying the confusion presented in his red pupils.
He didn't expect such a display of love; the gold in his gaze was genuine; he didn't seem to be lying. He loves Till; it's a feeling he can't deny, but he could never be with the younger one. Despite being the best bull after Luka, his rebellious personality has only gotten him into trouble and punishments. He knows that if Urak finds out he's started lactating, he'll force Till to mate with him. Being the blond's official mate would give him immunity. He hates being born a dairy cow; his destiny is nothing more than to be an incubator for the farm. He won't even see his calves grow up. He's condemned to have no freedom over his own being. Sua doesn't have that destiny because she's pretty; her caretaker values her like a doll, but she knows that no matter how much Unsha loves him, he's nothing more than a simple cow to him. He'll make him fulfill his purpose of being tied to a milking machine for the rest of his life.
If Luka's feelings are sincere and he wants him as an official partner, it means he won't need to mate with other bulls, he knows they can convince Unsha to keep him solely for the blond.
– Why me?- The boy's question makes the blond focus his gaze on his face, he smiles calmly, raising his hand to gently caress his cheek.
– Because you are cute, intelligent, strong, you have a unique personality that you don't let just anyone know, you have a maternal instinct with children, I've seen you, you are sweet with calves, you are not rebellious like that bull but you know how to command respect, if you weren't a cow, you would be one of the best bulls in the herd, and if he can't see it, it's his loss, because I do see it. – He finishes saying while he sits up, leaning forward, bringing the black-haired boy's face to his, joining their lips in a soft and passionate kiss.
–... I agree to be your partner.- Says the younger with a blush on his cheeks after separating from the kiss, watching as the blond's face lights up with pleasure and happiness.
– I knew you were smart. – He joins again in a kiss while taking his waist, resuming his thrusts, enjoying the broken moans that the younger emits against his lips.
He runs down the dark-haired man's cheeks and chin to his neck, beginning to leave small kiss and bite marks, marking the whitish skin as his own. Ivan hugs the blond tightly, feeling close to orgasm. He moves his hips in time with the thrusts. It's not long before they both cum at the same time. Ivan stains their stomachs with his cum while Luka paints his walls white. They stay like this until their breathing calms.
Without further ado, the older boy leaves his room to gently lay him down on the bed. He walks to his bathroom and returns with a damp cloth. He cleans the younger boy and himself before lying down next to his now partner. He hugs him from behind, wrapping his arms around his narrow waist and resting his hands on the black-haired boy's flat stomach. Ivan stays still, listening to the older guy's gentle breathing. Occasionally, he whispers words of appreciation to him. Although it's not the same warmth he feels in his chest when he's with Till, he must admit it's comforting. He falls asleep in the adult's arms, waiting for tomorrow.
– Till, Mizi, have you seen Ivan? – The brunette arrives interrupting the bull's conversation, her partner gives her a confused look while his other looks at her with some annoyance at being interrupted.
– No, wasn't he in the stable?- The girl with glasses asks, hugging the cow by the waist, thinking that it's too early for the boy to be working.
– No, I wanted to give him these patches that I had left over, but he wasn't in his stable, and the cows told me they didn't see him arrive at night either.- The girl says with a certain tone of concern. Although it's true that the youngest does things that no one knows what he would do, he has always been very punctual with his bedtime.
– He must be around there.- The platinum says without much haste. Ivan is someone mysterious and difficult to decipher after all.
– Guys, have you heard the news yet?- A young cow approaches the group with a big smile, interrupting their conversation.
– What news?
– Luka's already decided who his partner will be! Isn't that wonderful?- The young woman says, jumping up and down with excitement. Without much else to do within the flock, gossip has always been their way of passing the time.
– I wonder who the unfortunate cow is.- Says the one with blue eyes, feeling a bad feeling run through his body.
– That's the best part, today she introduced Ivan as her partner!- For the other cows and bulls in the herd, this was great news; after all, they were considered the best cow and the best bull, but for their group of friends, they knew that would never be possible, or so they thought.
– What?! You better not be playing with that brat!- Till, without thinking, grabs the young cow by the shoulders with a furious look, scaring the poor girl in front of him.
– No, of course not, they're in the main dining room.- The girl says terrified, although she knew that the older man would never do anything to hurt her, the way he is holding her made her nervous.
– Till, you're scaring her.- Mizi tries to calm the minor by taking him by the shoulders, but the boy, upon feeling her touch, does nothing but abruptly separate himself and run towards the dining room.
The girls follow behind him trying to match his speed, upon arriving they open the doors suddenly looking for the black-haired man, whom they manage to find sitting at one of the main tables, next to Luka, who is hugging him by the waist and feeding the cow; Till couldn't contain himself at such a scene, he quickly approaches slamming his hands against the table, drawing even more attention from everyone in the area.
– Take your hands off him!- The platinum man orders, looking angrily at the blond, who turns to look at him calmly, without letting go of the cow at his side.
– Till, you don't have to yell. – The black-haired boy tries to calm him down with a nervous smile. Luka has never been liked by the younger boy but he didn't expect him to react that way either.
– Don't yell?! And what do you expect me to do when I see this idiot's claws all over you?! What did you do to him?- He asks, upset but lowering his voice, looking back at the blond, who calmly continues eating.
– I didn't do anything to him he didn't want.
– You're a…!
– Till, stop it, Luka confessed last night.- Ivan interrupts his best friend before he loses his patience and starts hitting the older man.
– What are you saying?- The younger one directs his incredulous gaze at his best friend, he had a vein in his forehead about to burst, Ivan had never seen him like that before, he takes a breath trying to calm the nervousness that for the first time the platinum made him feel.
– Last night I went to the pond before going to sleep, Luka followed me, he heard our conversation in the afternoon and decided it was a good time to declare his love, and I accepted; Till, you and I know that sooner or later the caretakers would find out, Luka spoke with Heperu to convince Unsha to leave us as a couple, it's for the best, we spent the night together and it was comforting.- The black-haired man finishes explaining, the simple idea of becoming an incubator for all the bulls in the herd makes the red in his pupils fade, maybe he's taking advantage of the blond, but he wants to think that with time he will be able to reciprocate his feelings properly.
– Did you spend the night together?- He turns his gaze back to the blond, who gives him a haughty smile before being interrupted by the cow.
– Not like that! Just sleeping cuddled in bed.- He lies, a deep blush spreading across his cheeks before his partner answers the platinum question, infuriating him even more.
– Ivan, there must be another way.- He whispers, looking at his hands clenched into fists on the table. He didn't want to accept it, but the older man was right. As soon as they found out about his recent lactation cycle, Unsha would take advantage of the situation to tie him to a milking machine all day, not to mention how many times he would be forced to mate with bulls to produce more milk, and even with himself.
– Till, you know very well there's no other way.- The black-haired man answers mockingly. After all, the platinum is known for trying to escape more times than anyone else in the herd.
– I'm not talking to you.
– It's okay Till, nothing has changed, I'm still me, you don't have to worry.- He takes the minor's hand with a calm smile, knowing that the platinum cares about him makes his heart feel warm.
– Ivan, since we're done eating, how about we go to the human world so you can buy decorations for our room?- The blond can't help but feel jealous and envious of the way the cow is acting toward the blue-eyed boy. He takes his hand, drawing his attention, giving him a sincere smile, ending his conversation with the platinum boy.
– I don't want to be a bother.
– Nonsense, you would never be a bother, come on, Heperu got you nice clothes so you can go out with me. – The older man stands up taking his partner's hand inviting him to get up, starting to walk towards the exit before the worried gaze of the black-haired man's group of friends.
– I'll get you something from outside, I'll be fine, guys.- Ivan gives them a calm smile before walking out the door with the blond. The entire dining room falls into an awkward silence after witnessing that scene between the two bulls with the cow in between them.
– Till…
– I don't want to talk.- The platinum leaves the place still with that bad feeling in his chest, which only worsened after talking to his friend. None of this made sense to him. He feels like there's something deeper inside that he can't see.
– It's good you're out.- Till turns to look at his side upon hearing Luka's soft voice, frowning, not understanding why he's still there.
– Shouldn't you be with Ivan right now?
– I told you I forgot something, a small thing, but it's very important.
– And what is it?
– Be gentler with Ivan, you know, he can't feel strong emotions during pregnancy.- The blond man approaches the younger boy, still sporting a cocky smile, whispering a few inches from his face, enjoying the annoyed and disgusted expression that forms on his face.
– He said…!
– He lied. He didn't want to upset you further, so you better watch the way you treat my mate and our future calf; you lost him.- Without letting him say anything else, he turns around and begins walking toward his stable where the black-haired man would be waiting for him.
Till watches the blond walk away, his stomach starting to hurt, he feels like throwing up last night's food, he doesn't want to believe everything that's happening, just yesterday it was just a normal day, hanging out with Mizi, being bothered by Ivan, and now, literally overnight, Ivan is Luka's partner, and is supposedly expecting his child, he doesn't want to believe it's true, and much less does he want to believe...
That he wants that baby to be his.