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They kept trekking through the dark caverns. Unknowing of how he even got here, the lonely farmer searched the puzzling dwellings, leading along his trusty steer. He had many more back on the farm, but he had been trying to wrangle this one after it had burst from the fence. Soon after, the farmer remembered falling, but not much else. His memories from the beginning of his fall to when he woke up were pitch black. Now they were trapped down here, with nothing else to help them. Despite being seemingly hopeless, at least they had each other, a bull and his owner.

As they ventured across the path, the unexpected occurred. The bull began snorting wildly, it's head shaking spastically. The farmer was not deterred by this, simply believing the bull needed to sneeze. But as the bull kept huffing wildly, with no end in sight, the farmer finally began to check what was wrong with the beast. Unfortunately it was too late, as the bull's wild instincts took over.

The farmer found himself knocked on the floor. He was dazed and weakened, unable to fight back as his bull tore off his overalls. The bull positioned himself on top of the farmer as the human struggled. Snorting heavily, mind muddled with lust, the bull's hard cock pressed against the farmer's tight asshole. This elicited quite the reaction from him, as he let out a loud wail. The bull carried on, unaware of the discomfort he was causing his owner.

As the rape went on, the farmer began to change in an extremely odd way. The small strands of what remained of his pit hair puffed out into large tufts of fur, bunched together. His pubic hair began to undergo a similar change. His head felt woozy, and he started tasting a foreign salty liquid. Not only that, but he swore he couldn't feel the bull thrusting out of him anymore, rather he himself was being drug across the floor repeatedly. As the farmer's fleeting mind scrambled to figure out what was going on, the bull began it's own changes.

The bulls face caved in on itself, the effect causing a fleshy appearance to its entire head. Even it's strong, smooth horns inverted, the material changed from bone to pure flesh. Nothing but sensitive muscle remained of the bovine's head. As the changes consumed its cranium, it became more apparent which muscle was exactly forming in its place. Rather than a snorting muzzle, there instead lied an engorged, steaming cow anus. The bull's mouth and nose fuzing into one gargantuan puckered asshole. At the same time, the opposite side of the steer had been going through some changes. Its original hole swelled three times its usual size, becoming unbearably sensitive. The bristly tail fused with the hole, the fur disappearing, making its appearance akin to the horns of the beast.

The farmer stood, it's chest was the same as before the change, albeit a little hairier. The same could not be said for the rest of the being. The farmer appeared to be a horrific blend of both human and bull. It's legs had changed to digitigrade ones, with hooves seemingly stuck on. A whole coat of fur engulfed the entire lower half of the new creature. Contrasting with that, it's waistline and above were almost completely fleshy and hairless. The only exceptions in this area were it's armpits and the aforementioned chest hair that remained from before the change. No longer did it have arms, instead they had been replaced by two large tufts of armpit hair at the shoulder. But rather than the usual stringy strands of armpit hair that naturally grew in that area, the hair had been about the same consistency as the fur that covered it's legs. The farmer did not have any genitals either, as he was the genitals. Not his own, but of the bull. Indeed, his head had been completely covered by a "hood" of foreskin, the flesh turning into what appeared to be a human dickhead.

The cock-farmer was confused. Unable to view its surroundings, it stumbled on its two hooves for a moment, before beginning to do a 'pseudo-sniff' with the tip of its head. The urethra flared with each 'sniff', exposing what was under the foreskin to the cool breeze that flowed through the caves. The impact of those gusts of wind on it's sensitive cockhead caused it to start drooling, or more accurately, pre-cumming. Its sticky drool stained the bulls fur. It rubbed all over, getting the bull more and more horny. The bull beast snorted and shuddered, stamping a deformed hoof. It allowed its cock to continue searching all the way to its balls. The large hairy sack contained two testicles the size of bowling balls. Carefully, the bull's penis fondled its own testes with its head. Pushing them around slowly, the dick could practically smell the musk emanating from the huge furry fruits. The cock stopped suddenly, pausing for a brief moment. The bull curiously turned its head, wondering why it ceased its searching. As the bovine waited for the farmer to continue, something unexpected happened. The farmer opened his urethra mouth, as out snaked a thin, long, prehensile tongue. It slowly traveled along the beasts scrotum, unintentionally coaxing a large "moo" to erupt from the bulls steaming pucker on its head. The moo was reminiscent of the wailing if a tortured soul. Though there was no pain to be found here. Only the most perverted of pleasures lie in this place.

The tongue continued to slurp the musky juices overflowing from the large sack. The twisted creature tickling the large animal while at the same time arousing it. That was until the farmer sensed an even more powerful odor coming farther behind the balls. The phallic creature raised his heavy head, pre absolutely pouring out of him and forming a small puddle beneath the duo. It began stomping its way to the bull's rear, the source of the alluringly foul scent.

A green, slimy substance shot out of the bull's backside, the fleshy farmer slurping the liquid up. It tasted bitter, with a texture like phlegm. The mysterious expulsion was almost like a solid fart. The farmer persisted, coaxing a distorted "moo" out of the monstrosity it was connected to. The farmer, feeling the powerful end of the pleasure thanks to the bull's ballooned ballsack, became even hornier. So deciding that rimming the beast wasn't enough, the sex-addled remnants of his mind devised a plan.

The beast drooled, becoming impatient from his unfulfilled sex drive.

Positioning himself directly in front of the bull's hind rear, he prepared himself, before thrusting his entire phallic head into the bovine backside. The bull's front-end drooled, and released a nightmarish moan that would echo throughout the entire cave. The farmer's slick cock-body slid out, slowly and with ease, almost completely exiting, before jamming himself right back in. Each thrust forcing out another bellow from the creature. The farmer's hairy armpits tickled the walls of the bull's swollen asshole. The tremendous testicles throbbed with a need for release as the bull began fucking itself.

It continued: in, out, in, out, the pace going as quickly as the farmer could. The monster shook heavily, it's testes gurgling seed (as the farmer soon would) as it grew closer and closer to climax. The front anal tube of the monster shook back and forward, pulsing in rhythm with it's rear rectum. It growled and drooled with lust, grunting and steaming as each thrust pounded it deeply. The farmer meanwhile, tried to fit itself in as much as it could. That was less of a challenge than it sounded, as the bull's pucker was dripping with corruptive juices. After sticking his entire new head into the cavernous hole, he wriggled around. Trying to stick his two-and-a-half foot frame into the bull's three foot wide butthole.

The bull creature let out one more cacophonous "moo" before it came.

Corrupted seed surged through the two's conjoined bodies. Slowly traveling upwards, through the farmers former ass. To the farmer it felt like the entirety of his insides were being coated in spunk. It passed through his belly, pushing it out and giving it a 'full' appearance. But only for a second, as it continued to journey upwards. The cum reached its destination through the farmers dickhead. The farmer's fat hood swelled, reaching its hardest point, as he finished the bulls climax inside of itself. The feeling was akin to projectile vomiting. Though it was much more pleasurable for both ends. This went on for around five minutes, though it could've been five hours to the pair. Load after hot sticky load shot out deep into the giant donut. Sperm covered the whole of the farmer's head. It would've drowned him if he still had a need for air. In the end, the bull had breeded itself. It seemed as though the farmer had accomplished what he set out to do in the first place. And he even got to be a direct helping head hand as a bonus.

The twisted cock dislodged itself from the fat canal that was the bull's sphincter. The crevice was swamped with seed, spewing gallons of the corrupted stuff onto the ground below. While a lot of it was drowning the larger creature's insides, some of the mutated jizz stayed in him, sticking to his inner walls to reek later.

Down here the two would stay. Conjoined, twisted, and utterly depraved. They wandered the flesh vortex, eager to meet other transformed creatures so that they may help satisfy their primal urges. But in the meantime, they had each other, a cock, and his owner.