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Rye breathed a sigh of relief, closing the door behind him as the whistle of the wind sent a few errant snowflakes into the building. The human was covered head to toe in layers of fabric and wool, not at all out of place at this time of year, especially in the beautiful high mountains he now called home. The only thing that might be noticed about the clothing was his cloak that lay above all the other dull colored clothing. It at first looked to be a smooth dark grey, but it seemed to glint a light red when a light hit it just so. As he entered the building it could be seen that it actually held a dim luminescent red glow.

"Good te' see you again boy," a deep rumbling voice spoke. Rye's low and sad expression was made clear when he turned around to see the owner of his favorite sound, the voice of his best friend and greatest love, Ghreys.

His expression quickly turned to one of admiration as he looked at the beautiful minotaur. His creamy white fur was much thicker now then when the two had first met several months ago, the winter coat not at all hiding his thick corded muscles. Nor did it hide his fat wrinkled bullsheath, or the pendulous balls that laid out lazily on the cushioned bed. "Guessin' something's wrong with yer latest concoction?"

Rye gave a small huff as he was reminded of his experiment. He unclasped the cloak and looked at the light glow it gave off as he gave it a squeeze. "Not even warm, damn cold sapped all the heat out of my warming elixir in seconds, now it's just sort of glows and is... Slightly oily." He tossed the fabric to one side of the small wooden building. If it were a home it might be seen as a bit small and very under furnished, but while Rye and Ghreys spent a great deal of time here, this was not the two's handmade log home. No, this was the "Milk House," their most intimate of spaces. Here the two fucked each other silly on the regular, letting Ghreys relieve his massive balls of their gallons of thick creamy cum. It was Rye's most precious ingredient in his alchemical works, and he had quickly become the foremost authority in the magical properties of bull-cum. The massive amounts of excess, well the two sold to other alchemists who were wary of the magic of the thick sticky stuff.

Rye slipped off his other clothes. While the chill of winter was in full force outside, there was a cozy warmth to the simple wooden structure. Part of that was the skilled hands of Ghreys, who had built it from scratch, the walls thick and insulated, not a single inch of the place overlooked. From the smooth and heavy floor; perfect for the weighty hooves of Ghreys, to the strong deep walls; great for when the two threw themselves against it moaning and screaming in pleasure, not that there was anyone to hear them in the wild mountainside where they lived.

Of course, the craftsmanship alone didn't make for a warm and cozy place. The heat that radiated off of the great minotaur did much to create the perfect and cozy atmosphere. Rye stood in his smallclothes in front of the beautiful beast. The slight pink accents of his beautiful skin not hidden completely by the thicker fur. Ghreys smiled, he adored when Rye let him take off his last layer of clothes, like unwrapping his favorite present. The light piebald brown hands dwarfed the human, showing how big the difference between them really was. Those massive mitts slipped under the light white shirt, letting the massive warm fingers caress the almost hairless body. Rye raised his arms as Ghreys leaned in, touching his hot soft nose to the chest of the thin human and smelling deeply. Ghreys smell was dominant and earthy, but the gentle and subtle smell of Rye made the minotaur go crazy. Ghreys threw the shirt away and moved his big horned head up the humans body, breathing deep hot breath over the chilled man. Their eyes met, and Ghreys leaned in to Rye's mouth. The two pressed together hard, Ghreys taking no time to invade Rye with his thick bovine tongue. The human too pressed as hard as he could into his huge lover, throwing his arms over the neck of the bull, as wide as his huge head. The fur was so soft, more luxurious than anything the human had ever felt in his life, and it was enrobing the deep rocky muscles that he admired so much.

Everything about the bull made him feel a safety and security he had never before they had met. Those tree trunk arms came across his back and all was well in the world. The human moaned at the flavor of the invading tongue, trying not to choke on its huge size. Of course, he was much more used to having large amounts of bull in his mouth at any one time. Ghreys answered with a low moo, the rumblings in his chest like a massage across the humans entire body. Ghreys took one of his huge fingers and slipped it into the underwear of his love and tugged it away. Rye's uncut cock bobbed free, a small bead of pre on the tip coming into contact with Ghreys fluffy stomach. The human gently sat down, feeling the growing minotaur cock below him.

Ghreys was big in every sense of the word, and Rye had become intimately familiar with every inch of that beautiful bullcock. It's wide flat head, every vein, and that beautiful median ring made for the most perfect pink cock you could imagine. Rye adjusted himself, bringing his legs up over to straddle the wide hips of Ghreys, as that bull's thick member grew and slipped behind the human. Now they were chest to chest, Ghreys leaning down to continue kissing and Rye feeling that cock swell with blood as it began to leak burning hot pre down his back.

The kiss finally broke as Rye panted, pressing his forehead into those soft gorgeous pecs. Ghreys cock lurched, slapping his backside hard and spitting pre right into his neck and hair. He could almost hear those bull balls preparing a fat load for him.

"Please..." Rye quietly said.

"Please? Please what boy?" Ghreys said, grabbing his own member and pressing it into Rye's back, who could feel the steady heartbeat swelling the cock to its full and incredible size.

"Please... Sir."

"Attaboy," Ghreys took his hand to the tip of his cock and coated his thick finger in the voluminous goo. He stood up, gently holding Rye with both his cock and his other hand, turning around. He let go and Rye fell backwards onto the bed, the cock almost like a slide as he slipped backward and bounced on the soft sheets below. He looked up, the looming visage of Ghreys was a sight that made him quiver, it was at times like this he was reminded that the gentle bull came from a species that could uproot trees and smash rock easily. The pink spire and low hanging testicles a tribute to the pure masculinity of the beast. But the sweet and loving nature of Ghreys shone brightest of all, in his gentle eyes. Rye felt pure love as a jet of clear pre smashed against his chin, and he felt the bull slip his hand under the human's ball and right to his ass.

The gooey finger was far thicker than most men's cocks, but Rye was so used to the digit that his ass almost sucked it into him. He groaned and moaned as it entered him, even after all this time it was still an otherworldly experience to feel it so deep within him, stretching him out as his insides guided the bull to Rye's deepest caverns.

"FUCK, oh fuck YES!" Rye could feel the warm finger finally press right into his waiting prostate. It was eagerly awaiting the bull's careful touch. Ghreys hands were surprisingly soft for the laborious work he did, especially since he had also once been an adventurer in his youth. The way he gently teased the inside of the human sent Rye into spasms, he thrashed his head back and groaned. Ghreys took his other hand and gently caressed the body of his lover. He could tell just by how Rye's body shivered that he was close.

"Get yerself ready, this one's gonna be a knockout." Ghreys took his hand from the slimy stomach of Rye and felt his own swollen balls. They heaved with the rich semen that so many other alchemists might pay top coin for, but this load was all for Rye; and not for his alchemical works this time! Ghreys removed his finger gently, feeling the human's suction beg him to stay in for just a bit longer. With a squishy pop, Rye's pink asshole pulsed, ready to be filled with something else entirely. The minotaur took his weighty cock and thumbed over the medial ring, one of his most sensitive parts. He gave a low bellow and looked at the stream of pre drooling from the flat head, a sure sign that even with the minimal touch he had given it, his dick was ready to erupt. He leaned over Rye, Gently placing the wide head firmly between the human's cheeks, the stream of pre lapping at the stretched hole. Ghreys leaned down, giving Rye a gentle kiss as he continued to rub over his entire length with his hand. Rye reached down to help, eager for the bull's hot and thick love to pour out.

Oh how Rye wished he could get that fat fucking thing into his body. No matter what potions he mixed, it seemed that incredible cock was just out of reach of him. It was just so thick, and grew so hard that it seemed an impossibility. There must be some way... But that did not stop Rye from taking more than a generous helping of goopy thick bull-batter.

Greys felt how very close he was, the endless stream of crystalline fluid from his cock-slit slowing to a trickle, and his nuts heaving against his body, splaying his muscular calves apart. He pressed hard against Rye, kissing the pink head to the eager ass. The minotaurs massive chest heaved, and he gritted his teeth as his body vibrates with energy. His taint swelled and his tail raised straight up. Rye did his best to relax himself completely, even with how many times he had done this, it was hard not to tense up at the knowledge of what was about to happen.

"Ah... AH, Gods, I love you Son~AAUUUGGHHH!" The dam broke inside the bull and cum rushed through his body. The underside of the prime beef swelled out, and Ghreys pressed to better seal the two creatures together. Even with his best efforts, the first pulse of bullcum was just too large to be contained by Rye.

His stomach flared out with the sheer volume of spunk as excess blasted backward and all over Ghreys. "AGGH, GHOFFFFFFFUUUCK!" Rye felt himself fill with more spunk than could be imagined. It felt like it had jumped right into his throat and all he could do was scream in ecstasy. The blast coarsed through him like a flood, it was pure heaven.

Rye himself came, the comparatively small and watery spurts a poor comparison to the thick jizz that stuck to every surface of the Milk House. You could probably pour the gunk in a waterskin and tell someone it was filled with liquid platinum, and they would believe you. It was so dense and heavy, Rye's stomach drooped down, even as cum poured from his ass. It was a terrible mess, but that was wonderful, cleanup was half the fun after all.

Ghreys knew Rye was more than capable of handling a little spunk, soon it would be half a year the two had known each other. The last freezing breaths of winter would pass them by not long from now. The great holiday of Julius would be the final day of winter, and by the sun's dawn it would be the new year, the promise of spring.

That meant quite a bit to Rye, not just in the promise of a new year with his love, but also the fresh new mountain plants, so full of vigor and magic! Perhaps he could finally discover what he was missing, make a potion that would allow him to take that big slab of meat...

"Ouuuhhgh," Rye moaned, wincing as another thick stream of milk escaped his backside, leaving him just a little less heavy with cum.

"Want me to plug you up for a bit? I know ya love bein full of it."

"Not this time big guy," Rye squeezed his muscles and felt the hot stuff pour out of him and all over the bed, luckily it was freshly enchanted, so it wouldn't be absorbing any of that sweet nectar.

Ghreys snuggled Rye and the two of them sat in sticky bliss for a moment. Before the cum could cool any, Rye spoke again. "When the snow melts, I want to go ingredient hunting. I've hardly seen any of this beautiful mountain and all its spoils. Will you-"

"Boy are you really askin' if I'd come? Like I'm gonna say no to goin' on a trip with you?" Ghreys gave that deep bouncy laugh of his. "Haven't gone on many adventures since I was younger, and this sounds right up my alley. When those flowers start poppin' you and me are goin' on a little excursion son." Ghreys kissed Rye on the neck, and the human had no words. There was no more perfect a creature then Ghreys, except of course in Ghreys mind, he always though the perfect creature was that sweet little human; cozy in his arms.

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What will Ghreys and Rye discover in the mountains? Perhaps something very rare indeed...