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Ian felt so violated being hauled around naked by the anthros. Not just his large breasts, which were achingly full now, but the new bitch's spade that had replaced his cock, free for all to see. He was starting to smell it himself, his heat, feeling the ache of need between his legs, throbbing. The smell of Arturo's masculine, feline's masculine scent making him rub his thighs together around his new canine cleft.

It was late in the day, most of the servants and other slaves already retired for the evening, but still there were a few around here and there. The anthros knew how to avoid attracting attention as they drug Ian through the property. Not a soul caught them, no easy task given the one on point was elephant over three meters tall. Yet soon they found themselves, alone in a place Ian was all too familiar with: the cow stables.

They walked though the stalls, only to stop at an empty one. "Think the cups will fit on the little bitch's teats?" the elephant, Reg, asked his feline partner, Arturo.

The tiger shrugged and he set Ian down on the ground. "We'll make them fit, I'm sure." He pushed Ian towards the elephant, who grabbed him and turned him around. Arturo grabbed the two sets of cups usually used for the lesser cows. He walked up to Ian and looked him over, then pinched at one of the smaller nipples lining his stomach. "You are a strange little bitch, you know what? My nose don't know what it's smelling. I smell the heat, but you could be a cow or a wolf, I just don't know. Must be what happens when you perverts have sex with animals or sumtin, 'cause I sure as shit smell Fenrir on you."

Ian's face grew flush, but he stayed quiet, watching as the tiger drew the cups to his breasts. He gasped and arched his back as milk started to pour out from his teats, legs giving out as a moan rose from his throat. Arturo chuckled and draws the two other cups to the nipples lining his stomach. It pulled at his nipple, trying to cling to his body, but when the tiger pulled his hands away they simply fell, the suction not strong enough to hold them.

Arturo scratched his head and looked up at his elephant partner. "Well, only got enough teat for two. Guess we should just leave these alone then, huh?"

Reg started to shrug then stopped. "Heh, I got an idea. Give me those cups and bend the bitch over."

The tiger looked at his partner with confusion, but pulled Ian over, bending him down. He handed the cups over and pulled Ian's tail aside, the human not resisting as he felt the tiger's sharp claws between his shoulder blades.

Reg knelt down, looking at Ian's rear as he held a tube in each hand. He spread open Ian's legs wider and brought a cup to his newly formed mound, a sudden bark of surprise as he felt the cold of the glass followed by the intense suction pulling on his sex. His toes curled and he whimpered, but the tiger gripped at his neck, holding him in place.

"You kinky devil," Arturo said in his amusement, watching as the elephant brought the other to Ian's gaping rear.

"Ah, p-please stop!" Ian cried out, feeling his ring squeeze up against the cup as the suction took to his swollen asshole, but they only watched in amusement. The two cups sucked hard on his holes, cum slowly starting to lead to the pump and drawing it out of his rear.

His face grew bright red in his embarrassment, feeling the suction pull all over. He was relieved to have the milk gone, but the feeling of his abused ass and virginal cunt sucked on like this was odd. It made him feel swollen and tender as they pulled hard on his openings. Yet when he got his wish, he gasped and pulled away, feeling the tube pull more on his cunt. He gasped, hearing a wet pop as it frees itself from his cleft.

His sex throbbed, feeling swollen and large as the air surrounded it. A gasp escaped this throat as a thick digit probed at his engorged mound, rubbing over the folds and pushing in. "Gods, look at that slutty spade. She's practically drooling now. Feels kind of good too," Arturo said.

Reg chuckled and grabbed other tube, wiggling it a little to make Ian squirm, but pulling it off quicker than the first. His ring clenched, just as swollen and large between his cheeks. He felt another finger probe, thicker than the one teasing his cunt, massive as it sunk into his loose asshole. "Heh, that tightened him up a little. Still loose as a two bit whore, but I might actually feel her around my cock. We gonna leave the tubes on her tits?"

Arturo pulled his finger from Ian's sex and shrugged. "Why not? Bitch seems to like it, and if I feel hungry I'll just yank it off and suck off his titty as we fuck him." He looked up at Reg and spread open Ian's cheeks. "Why don't you spear her first? You got the loose hole anyway and I want to have her squirming when I fill her up."

Reg chuckled and Ian felt the jingle of pants falling down. "I gotta say, she might be loose, but gaping assholes like this really get me hard. Like when I pull out of you. This bitch's gape got nothing on you though, she's so small Fenrir destroyed her."

Arturo chuckled and shook his head. "Still going to be tight around your third leg," he said, a moment later Ian feeling the weight of a hard cock on his back, reaching the back of his head. Ian struggled, mouth opening to scream, but Arturo's grip tightened around his throat, choking off his cry as he felt the cock draw back. "You make a peep other than a moan I won't let go, got it?"

Ian tried to swallow in his fear but nodded his head to be able to use his throat again. He sighed as the hand eased, only to gasp as he felt the tip of the elephant's shaft come to his opening. Sore from Fenrir's fucking and swollen from the pump he whimpered as the head parted his ring, the very tip almost pointed as it started to spread him open, the aching rim of his asshole widening to take a shaft that felt like the elephant was literally sticking his pachydermian leg into Ian's ass.

Yet as he felt the heat of the shaft starting to fill his walls Ian relaxed, a familiar desire filling his mind. His eyes closed and he sighed, pushing back to the elephant's length as his cheeks squeezed around the massive girth. The elephant stopped pushing and the tiger chuckled.

"Shit, you love this, don't you?" Arturo asked. He clapped Reg on the stomach. "Pick her up, I think she's ready to take me too."

The elephant leaned forward, his gut resting on Ian's back, thick hands grabbing at his arms and hefting the small former human up. Ian groaned, the cock stirring up his cum-slickened walls, feeling the weight in his stomach shift down, cum oozing down to cover the tip sunk into him. "Bit high for you don't you think?" Reg asked with a grin.

The tiger shined his own smile back and nodded. He cupped a hand to Ian's mouth as the elephant pushed him down on the elephant's southern trunk, Ian's toes curling as his legs pulled up. The pregnant looking dome of his bell shifted, the elephant shifting before he reached the turn of Ian's colon until the entire length was pushed into him. They all seemed quite surprised to see Ian's stomach bulge out with the tip of the cock.

The tiger seemed speechless, the elephant snorted after a moment. "Well, she sure is something, isn't she? I don't think she's broken either. I've actually hilted in her," Reg said, rocking his hips to stir his cock deep in Ian's gut.

Arturo looked up then chuckled, zipping down his own jump suit and letting it fall to the ground, his cock proud and erect. It wasn't nearly as thick or long as his friend, but the foot long length was still impressively sized to Ian, as thick around as the feline's wrist. He swallowed down in his anxiety, eying the barbs running down the length. The tiger grinned and rubbed his length as he drew closer, the barbs flexing and bending easily.

"Don't worry slut, ain't nothing like the lesser cat cocks. These barbs'll have you crying for more," Arturo boasted, grabbing at Ian's hips as he lined up. "Just ask Reg."

"Oh just shut up and fuck her you size queen," the elephant said tiredly.

The tiger chuckled and looked down, pressing his cock up against Ian's folds. The largely-swollen folds engulfed the tip of the cock, then drove forward. Ian's eyes went wide and he cried out in pain as blood oozed from his spade. The tiger's eyes widened as the length filled every inch of Ian's virgin folds. "Shit, I think I just popped her cherry." He snorted and his claws gripped at her hips. "Congratulations bitch! You're a woman, now to make you a mother!"

Ian grit his teeth, sharp breaths draw in and out between his clenched teeth as the rubbery barbs stroked and raked over his walls, stretching open his broken in slit. He winced and groaned, still sore from his hymen breaking with the sudden thrust, but he doesn't have time to relax as the elephant starts pounding back into his ass. His hands reached out, grabbing at the tiger's shoulders, gripping tight as the pair took turns plunging deep and pulling out. It was a mixture of pleasure and pain that made his eyes start to tear.

But the pain passed, soon replaced with bliss as the barbs stroked and rubbed over his new passage. His grip on the tiger's shoulder relaxed and he leaned back against the elephant, moans starting to rise from his throat, hips rocking back as the elephant pushed into his ass then rolling forward as the barbed shaft plucked through his fertile walls.

The tiger pushed in towards him, teeth nipping at his neck as they thrust in and out of him. Ian's arm wrapped around his head, holding him, relishing the feeling of the bites. The elephant's trunk worked down to his neck, coming up to his mouth. Too drunk to think, he held it to his mouth, kissing at the nose. Reg snorted in his amusement and pushed the nose past Ian's lips, beginning to push the length into Ian's mouth.

He gagged on it for a moment, but the hot breathes of air filling his lungs as it pushed into the back of his throat relaxed him. His throat started to bulge out and head tilted back, the trunk's length pushing down then drawing back up, gag reflex dulling and dying as he fellated the trunk, not for anyone's pleasure, but simply for the sight of seeing him filled completely as he submitted.

"Fuck... this bitch is heaven," Arturo groaned through clenched teeth, thrusting harder and harder into his plump, canine folds, rubbery barbs flaring out into Ian's walls.

Reg nodded his head, breathing heavily into Ian's lungs as the length hilted deep, making his belly bulge out obscenely. "Insatiable," he agreed.

Ian relaxed like a rag doll between them, their thrusts too quick to move towards, starting to grind against each other as they both sunk in together, sandwiching the wall separating his ass from his cunt. He clenched and quivered, throat squeezing around the trunk. He felt the feline's cock hit deep into his cunt, the tip pounding at his cervix, each thrust making him clench hard, eager to end the fire in his stomach.

Arturo's hackles razed, his claws sinking into Ian's hips as his teeth bit hard into the former human's shoulders. Reg's trunk, drew up out of Ian's mouth, letting him moan out as the trunk trumpeted loud. Their balls tightened and cocks throbbed, the pair flooding his holes with cum. His back arches and a torrent of honey spilled from his cunt, toes curling and muscles clenching as he felt them fill him from both ends.

After Samson and Fenrir the amount of cum pumped into him seemed small, but it was still unreal. His belly swelled out, womb flooding round with the tiger's seed as what felt like gallons of sticky, thick cum filled his bowels and stomach full. His breathing grew ragged and tired, breasts finally empty as he sagged back against the elephant's gut.

"Shit, I think she's-" he heard Arturo mutter before his consciousness faded.

...

Ian felt heavy as he woke up, head swimming, stomach dense and full, even his breasts felt full again. He absently drew a hand to his chest, rubbing at one of the full mounds, thumb and forefinger stroking up at the teat. A moan rose from his throat, feminine, seductive. He ignored it, grabbing the other breasts and starting to milk at his teats. His back arched and he pushed his head back, moaning louder as milk spilled from his breasts, flowing down his stomach.

"Um, boss? Think he's finally awake," Ian heard Arturo's familiar voice call out.

"Oh? Good. Now get out of here, we've got things to discuss with him," Master Kelgan responded, sounding bored.

Ian's face grew flush, realizing what he was doing in front of his master, eyes slowly opening up to look at his owner. He gasped, seeing a muzzle extending out from his face. He drew a hand to his face, the fur that covered his body grown thicker, black stripes breaking up tan blotches a midst the white fur. A weight hung on his head, large ears, horns rising from his brow.

His eyes closed hand he rested his head back, suddenly feeling very tired, too tired to open his eyes again and look at his body.