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Marius gazed up at the looming tower before him. The bull stood six foot tall with amber colored eyes, his armor was polished to a respectable shine and his palms sat comfortably on the pommels of dual hatchets hanging from his belt. When the Kingdom of Lotor had hired him, he'd expected to build a name for himself by claiming victory over vicious monsters of arcane birth and cutthroat bandits in the northern mountain ranges, but menial errands seemed to be the only jobs available. Marius sighed, his proud posture deflating as he looked up the precipitous steps leading towards the front door of the stone tower, and further upward still to the clear sky. The tower was one of six on the edges of the capital, and only the castle on the high mount in the center of the city rivaled their height. It was a calm, ordinary day- not a speck of trouble in sight or a damsel to be saved. His mission was merely a brief visit with Davidon, one of the eccentric wizards that the royal court wanted to keep tabs on. Marius knew little about the affairs of mages other than their penchant for reclusiveness and their need to be saved from themselves, more often than not.

Marius's hooves echoed on the stone stairs that led up to the large oak doors of Davidon's abode. The bull had barely glanced at the work posting- the only one left on the duty board that morning- but with the sorcerers of the kingdom, the job was always a welfare check. Wizards had a nasty habit of being holed up in their towers for months at a time until the court was uncertain whether or not they were even still alive. In the one or two past cases where an overzealous mage let his experiments get the better of him, the entire kingdom had paid for it, so now checking up on an absent sorcerer was the norm. It was fairly odd that this particular job only requested one adventurer, but Marius assumed it was because Davidon hadn't been missing for very long.

When Marius reached the top of the stairs and stood before the massive doors, the mercenary-for-hire grasped the heavy gold ring of the door knocker and rapped it against the wood three times. The knocker itself was carved in the shape of an impressive stallion head, with the ring hung through its nose.

"Are you home, wizard?" Marius shouted at the stoic stone.

A few silent moments followed. Marius's grip tightened on his left hatchet as he reached out with his right hand to open the door himself. The wood yielded, sliding open just enough for him to stride through. The bull curiously poked his head beyond the door frame to see a well-lit foyer; despite being the home of an eccentric mage, the entryway was most inviting, with warm torchlight, ornate tapestry on the walls, and a large, plush carpet filling most of the floor. Marius ventured inside and the door slid shut behind him of its own accord, as many wizard doors did.

"Hello? Davidon?" he shouted, after several more moments of waiting and fidgeting in the entryway. He didn't like the silence. It was more common to hear at least some noise indicating a mage was present. The bull would have even preferred to hear a distant yelp or explosion over deafening quiet. His voice bounced around inside of the broad entryway, and there was a moment where Marius wished he had more of an idea of what he was walking into.

"Marius, yes?" a baritone voice said from the bull's left.

Marius's keenly trained ears hadn't even heard the wizard approach, and that thought sent a shiver down his spine. He turned to see an imposing, nearly seven foot tall stallion dressed in an open robe of deep purple. The horse's green eyes looked the bovine up and down as Marius returned the gaze. Davidon's fur was white, with black stripes on the sides of his face and neck. A gold septum ring hung from the stallion's nose, just above an analytical smirk that twisted his lips. Gods, but he is handsome- Marius thought and then mentally slapped himself. This was a time to be practical and not be distracted by lewd thoughts.

Still, his eyes continued lower to Davidon's bare chest and defined abdominals, framed by the purple of the robe. The bull was immediately struck by how fit this wizard was. Normally, a life of reclusive study ruined a mage's body, but the wizard before him was a stallion in his prime with a body of sculpted sinew that put Marius's own combat-trained form to shame. Despite his ogling, the bovine was thankful that Davidon had at least worn a pair of trousers to the door. He wouldn't have been able to hide the flushing of his cheeks and ears if the imposing horse's cock was also swinging free. Marius's own shaft thickened behind the codpiece of his armor at the thought.

"Uh, yes," the bull said after realizing that he had been quiet for far too long. "Marius is my name."

"I've heard of you," Davidon replied matter-of-factly. "You arrived sooner than I expected and are a bit overdressed, but no matter, it's nearly time regardless. Come."

The horse beckoned with a thick finger and Marius was compelled to follow as Davidon walked away down the well-lit corridor to the right. It was an abrupt urge, pulling from deep in the bull's chest as if a string was connected from his heart to the stallion's wrist.

"H-hey, what is this?" the bull asked as his feet moved of their own accord.

Davidon continued walking as he spoke. "You are under contract, my good bovine. You accepted the job so you will do what I need you to do and then you will be paid. It was all there on the work posting."

Marius regretted not reading the fine details now, but whatever was going to happen, the bull found himself secretly hoping that this visit would lead to getting to know his attractive employer a little better. Being led around like a feral dog on a leash did not sound like any mundane contract, and Marius found his interest starting to peak. Maybe he truly would see some action- after all, a mage did not pack on that kind of muscle for mere scholarly pursuits. Not wanting to seem like a stupid brute, Marius kept his mouth shut and hoped that his temporary boss would provide some explanation when they reached their destination.

"Of course," Marius fibbed confidently as he followed Davidon. They went through a dining room, the table set for four, along with windows whose curtains hung open to provide a view of the countryside. A winged, muscular creature that looked to be made of stone sat in one of the chairs at the table, stuffing bread into its mouth. It mumbled a greeting in a scratchy, deep voice as Marius stared while they passed.

"Morning, Antonio," Davidon replied to the thing with a short wave. "Antonio is a gargoyle, Marius. Quite friendly, I assure you." The bovine's head swiveled to watch Antonio a while longer before the wizard's spell tugged him out of the room. Marius briefly imagined what the gargoyle's powerful physique would look like when unobscured by table and cloth. Curse his horny brain; he was here on business, not to fuck- though the prospect of sex with the wizard or Antonio certainly stiffened Marius's cock behind his codpiece as they strode throught he halls of Davidon's home.

They had been walking in the same direction for far too long to still be within the confines of the tower, and Marius remembered why he disliked mage towers in the first place. They were always far more disorientating than they appeared. He would never understand how a wizard could cope with the mind-bending architecture, let alone remember how to get from place to place.

The two turned a corner and ducked through a door leading to a spiral staircase. Torches on the walls lit themselves automatically as they walked past, and the decorative lush carpet and ornate paintings gave way to practicality: cold cobblestone and carved bedrock. Their hooves echoed as they walked down the twisting stairs, like descending a corkscrew for a wine bottle. The horse was quiet, clearly lost in thought while Marius was trying to stop stealing glances at the stallion's backside. The horse's muscles were concealed underneath the flowing robe but when it swished to the side, the bull could see Davidon's trousers did little to hide the curves of his ass and thick legs. Marius frowned, unable to keep his gaze from the mage's flexing, muscled rear as they walked, and his loins stirred ever stiffening and trapped behind his codpiece. The Fates were clearly laughing at him.

There was a hint of musk that came from the mage, too. Underneath the open robes, there was something earthy and natural that met Marius's sensitive nose. It was a mixture of sweat and soap that tickled a part of his brain locked away in his subconscious. A primal need that sparked right down to his groin and kept his eyes locked on Davidon. Some part of Marius was pushing him forward, and the merc now wished that he had taken care of his arousal before he arrived- but how could he have known the mage would be so attractive?

Marius could make little sense of the doors that they passed. Each one was marked with arcane symbols. Some had small, grated windows in the center that could be peered through, while others had flaps for exit and entry allowing whatever was inside to roam freely about the tower. Others were sealed with iron along the sides, and their hinges shook violently. The bovine hadn't the head for arcane study, and the symbols were lost on him. Davidon kept his eyes focused ahead as they ventured down the hallway, until he suddenly stopped. Marius bumped against the horse's back, causing embarrassed heat to flush his cheeks and ears as he mumbled an apology. Davidon merely chuckled at him before approaching the door in front of them.

It was a wooden door much like the rest, but this one did not have any special qualities. Another strange symbol was etched into the top. Davidon paused to touch the tips of his fingers to the surface of the door.

"All right, here we are," the wizard said and turned around to look at Marius. The bull's mind snapped back into focus, and the mercenary reached for a thought before it could flutter away.

"Ever since we walked down here, I feel strange..." Marius admitted and shook his head.

"My apologies, that is a temporary side effect of the contract enchantment. It should be wearing off any moment now. Was that information unclear in the copy of the contract I sent to the guild?" Davidon asked, and looked over to see that Marius was far more confused than he'd expected. When the bull hesitated instead of giving an immediate answer, the horse continued: "As was stated in the contract, your safety is guaranteed. In pursuit of knowledge about the many strange and wondrous creatures of our world, I am building a menagerie of sorts here in my tower. However, on occasion, my experiments require some assistance. Do you consent to helping me with my work?"

Marius paused, his mind clearing for a moment. What in all the hells had he agreed to? His codpiece started to feel extra tight, his cock starting to leak pre and pool in the cloth that covered him, while sweat dripped underneath his leathers. Something was pushing at him to pass through the door, compelling him forward, and he did not know if it was his own horny subconscious or the wizard's magic.

Although he hadn't read the writing below the request, he had seen the payment information. It was more than he would have ever made with the other jobs posted, and more than he had ever made in a month. The money was tempting, and stifled whatever thoughts he had about turning around and finding his way back to the tower's entrance.

Davidon shrugged the purple robe from his shoulders and hung it on a peg near the door, removing all doubt from the bull's mind as he fully took in the stallion's muscular arms and thick torso. Davidon's pecs bunched slightly as the wizard moved, nearly hypnotic in the way the gold ring piercings through his nipples bounced against the firm sinew. Marius sucked a sharp breath through his teeth as his angry erection strained against the metal that prevented it from becoming fully hard.

"Yes or no, Marius?" Davidon asked. "You're free to leave if you're having second thoughts. The contract was not permanently binding."

"Y-yes," The bull replied, breathlessly, still not quite sure what he was agreeing to, but the mage had gotten him worked up and now the bovine was determined to get off.

"Excellent!" the stallion said, producing a wicker basket from... somewhere. "Strip and put your belongings in here. They will be safe, as will you."

"S-strip?" Marius said with a raised pitch in his voice.

Davidon merely lifted an eyebrow at him as if to indicate how stupid the question was, and Marius blushed a deeper shade of crimson as he began self-consciously unbuckling his armor and his belt. The bovine's thick body slowly came into the open, unrefined muscle bred from battle rather than the intricately defined form that the wizard sported. Marius could feel Davidon's gaze roaming over him as if it was a physical touch. The mage's eyes traveled over his wide chest and the silver rings piercing his nipples, then down the pudgy belly that masked the muscle behind it- the result of too much ale. Marius grunted as he dropped his trousers and bent at the hip to step out of them and lift them from the floor, and Davidon's eyes lingered on the girthy shaft and low hanging balls twitching between the bovine's legs. The bull avoided the stallion's eyes and placed his weapons and clothes in the basket, as his cock oozed a drop of precum over the silver ring piercing its tip.

Davidon dropped the basket from his hands and it vanished before hitting the floor. The wizard turned to the door, giving Marius a view of his well-toned back. The stallion's dark mane gave way to a similarly colored line of fur that traveled down the center of Davidon's spine and Marius marveled at the way stripes bloomed horizontally outward from it, accentuated by the rippling muscle beneath the mage's short fur. Marius had seen magical force before- tacky and loud, hiding behind arrogance and fire, but Davidon had a more intense kind of power. It was quiet and masculine, confident and serene.

"Ah, aren't you going to get naked too?" Marius said as the wizard began unlatching the door.

Davidon chuckled, the genuine, kind mirth in his voice rolling over Marius like calm ocean waves. "Perhaps later, my good soldier. But now, to the task at hand," he said with a twinkle in his green eyes as he opened the door and ushered Marius inside.

The mercenary was struck mute at what he saw. Instead of the cold, hard cobblestone just a few steps behind him, there was instead a return back to opulence with a floor made of polished wood and the bright atmosphere that he had experienced upstairs. A window, which must have been an enchantment or illusion, filtered in sunlight that felt warm on Marius's fur. There was another light that hung down from a chain in the middle of the room, which ended in a suspended jar. The glass was filled with bioluminescent moths or butterflies that fluttered about within. Several pillows were piled in the corner of the room, no doubt meant for reclining and relaxation.

A lounge chair sat in the corner along with a small notebook and quill, and towards the end of the room, Marius was startled to see a three foot, orange colored blob shuffling around the hardwood floor. Its form shifted when the two entered, pushing itself up against the wall and using it for leverage before shooting forward to the center of the room. The smell of a bath house filled with sweaty men after a sparring drill drifted into Marius's nose, which flared at the scent, his cock throbbing and his heart pounding like a hammer in his chest.

"This is a rare slime only found in the southern continents. Sexual pheromones are used to entice their chosen partner, and they tailor the scent appropriately based on their partner's aura. Are you opposed to telepathic communication?" Davidon asked as the slime impatiently quivered in the middle of the room.

"I'm not sure," Marius said. "I've never done it before."

"My friend here finds it's easier to establish boundaries when you can communicate, but understands that not everyone enjoys the idea of hearing another's voice in their head. I assure you that they can not influence your own thoughts with their own."

"Then let's do it. I might be more comfortable if I could understand him... uh, it?" Marius said.

"Them," Davidon gently corrected as the orange glob began to move. Marius noted the behavioral change in the slime, and a bubble formed along the bottom of the congealed liquid creature, floating up to the top. The sound produced was like the soft babbling of a brook.

The creature moved by sticking a proboscis to a surface and pulling itself forward much like someone crawling using only one arm. It bumped up against the two and jiggled, sitting at their hooves and waiting. Another wave of the heady scent of male sweat and sex assaulted the bovine's nostrils and Marius blushed, his cock dripping, and as he watched, the little drops of precum were absorbed into the slime's body and pulled into its center. The droplets floated in the goo and it lifted a tendril, gently waving it at near waist height as if waiting for something. Out of the corner of his eye, the bovine could have sworn he saw the crotch of Davidon's pants bulging at the smell as well, and he found himself wishing the stallion would tear those trousers off, forcefully push him down into the slime and plow his ass while he begged for it.

"They are looking for a handshake to begin the connection," Davidon said with a deep chuckle, abruptly derailing Marius's lewd fantasy.

"Uh, sorry," The bull replied, gingerly holding out his hand and touching his palm to the slime's waving tentacle. This was a different sort of work than he had expected, but he was so damned horny already and the glistening surface of the slime was looking more and more like good lubricant to his lusty eyes.

"Greetings, Marius," a deep voice like honey said in the bull's ears. It was similar in tone and timbre to Davidon's voice, but slightly hollow in an unearthly way. Marius took a step back in shock, the voice giving a rumbling chuckle, and Davidon put a reassuring hand on the bull's left shoulder to keep him stable.

"O-oh...oh wow," Marius stuttered out and brought his opposite hand up to rub his left temple as if feeling for any physical change, but when nothing was out of the ordinary, he stared down at the slime and their shifting form.

"You have an interesting way of saying hello," the creature said as another chortle echoed around the bull's brain. "I am sure this is all a lot for you, but I want to make sure you are comfortable if we are to proceed."

"Well, uh... 'animal husbandry' is certainly not something I have experience in," Marius replied with a joking snort.

A scoffing sound in Marius's ears. "I am no mere animal, I assure you. My name is Prrchycht, or Perch if you prefer, and my intention is pleasure... yours and mine, but if you wish to leave, that option is still open to you." Marius thought of the money he would be paid, and he was uncertain if it was his own thought before he remembered that the slime couldn't influence what he was thinking. Still, he couldn't deny that he was curious about how the slippery creature might feel against his eager, throbbing length.

Davidon gently squeezed the bull's shoulder. "Deception is foreign to Perch. They will always be upfront with you."

In spite of the lusty haze affecting his mind, Marius found the will to bargain. "Alright... if I do this with them, then afterward, I want a piece of you, wizard."

Davidon laughed a hearty laugh as he nodded and took a seat in the armchair, gesturing to the cushions nearby. "Very well. We will see how much you have left to give after Perch is satisfied."

The slime vibrated in excitement as Marius crossed the room. "I am very grateful to you, bovine," came the voice in his ear. "Many would be unwilling, and I appreciate your curiosity."

"Yeah, yeah," Marius huffed. "Look, I'm just here to get off so if I tell you it's too weird, you have to stop alright?" Marius walked over to the cushions, crouching down, and then lowered himself onto them. He used a larger pillow to prop up his back, and his cock stood at full mast. It pulsed between his legs and his balls flopped down. The bull looked around the room, noting that the exit was still unlocked and the door was an easy walking distance away. Davidon sat to Marius's left, adjusting his posture so his notebook was in his lap and the quill sat relaxed in his hand.

"I promise to respect your boundaries," Perch replied.

The slime started to ease their way forward. With the introduction of the telepathy, Marius was more at ease despite the oddity of his companion. Davidon's note-taking did not bother him. He was used to being watched by fresh recruits in the mercenary barracks baths, and sometimes it was impossible for the men to resist a good fuck there after a particularly intense training routine. The open camaraderie of the mercs had been one of the chief reasons Marius had signed up, after all. Perch approached from the bull's right, sliding gently up against his hip. By now, the scent was driving the bovine mad with lust and forcing his cock to leak precum that pooled in his navel and dripped down his shaft.

"You must be wondering the reason Lord Davidon offered this job when he likely could do this himself," Perch said in the bull's mind.

"The question had occurred to me, yes," Marius thought back.

Perch oozed over Marius's right leg as they mentally conversed, and sent the bovine's flesh tingling. A soft gasp left his lungs and he leaned back on the cushions to gaze up at the ceiling above.

"The truth is, I have tasted Lord Davidon many times, however his studies demand offering a different type of 'milk'."

Marius's mind began to wander to images of being led to stables for some strange tests like he was a feral animal.

"So I'm a test subject in a wizard's weird experiment, then?" Marius scoffed in his mind.

"That is a blunt way to put it, but I can assure you an encounter with one of my kind is exceptionally gratifying. And if you are willing, I can provide many new, pleasurable sensations."

The orange gel brushed up against the bovine's testicles and sent a wave of pleasure tingling up Marius's spine. He couldn't stop the full throated groan that erupted from his lungs at the creature's tingling touch even as Perch slid over his sack and around the base of his twitching cock. The bovine almost came immediately, but managed to clench his teeth and hold off the orgasm as he huffed and panted on the cushions. Davidon smiled as he adjusted the crotch of his pants and jotted something down on the parchment in his lap.

Marius had a comment in mind after he heard Davidon begin to scribble down into his notes, but then Perch started to move up his shaft. The sensation was something otherworldly, like his whole cock was enveloped in tight warmth, but the tingling sensation that went up around him spread along his thighs and legs. It was like small, electric pockets of stimulation rolled up his body, like a tide beginning to grow.

Only able to shift and moan as Perch made their way up along his groin, Marius's cock jumped and throbbed within the slime encasement. The fluid shifted as Perch engulfed most of his lower half in the gel. If Marius had not been a quaking mess, he might have noticed that Perch was making their way up his abs as well.

"Oh G-Gods..." Marius whispered up to no one in particular. His voice shook, the sexual tension from before finally coming to fruition. Although Perch quivered around the bovine's other parts, they seemed to be mostly concerned with the tip of Marius's member.

"Such an interesting taste. So much pre..." Perch off-handedly mentioned. Marius's breath hitched when the movement along his balls intensified. "Hmm, also seems to be as full as you are, Lord Davidon."

The horse snorted and wrote in a quick flourish. The mage's eyes flicked towards Perch. "Someone's hungry...and talkative."

Marius barely registered the fact that the wizard was also speaking in his mind while he rolled his hips, making himself more comfortable but by consequence pushing his member right through the slime. Surprised, Perch lifted the top half of their form up along with the thrust, and a rumble sung out in Marius's ears.

"Whoa there..." Perch chuckled. "The more I take my time, the more pleasure you'll feel. Take this slow."

Marius heard Perch's claims, but the bull was already about to burst. Marius's balls, cock, and now the lower part of his abs were already engulfed. Marius's eyes were threatening to roll up into the back of his head from the tingling bliss, and his tail flicked behind him. Bending his knees, Marius put both hooves to either side of Perch's body. His hole was exposed now. Cool air only touched it for a moment before the warm gel oozed downward between his cheeks and pooled over the cushions under the bovine's spread legs.

Perch quivered around the bovine's twitching shaft, and Marius clenched his teeth as the familiar feeling of release built up in the pit of his groin. The bull let out a gasping moan, gripping Perch's gel and clenching his fists into it as his back arched with impending climax, but the slime probed into his piss slit and abruptly halted the cum within from firing out over them both. He brought his hands down onto Perch's body and thrusted up but an intense fire went through his body, keeping him at the edge of orgasm. Marius swore, an uncouth string of profanity that he normally would have been ashamed to utter in the presence of polite company, but all he cared about in that moment was the sweet release of orgasmic bliss that he had been denied.

From his seat nearby, Davidon wrote and gently squeezed his own hard length, sliding it to the side over his hip as it created wet spots on his trousers. "Perch likes to tease, my bovine friend, but don't worry. When you do cum, it will be more spectacular than you could ever imagine."

Marius could only groan and huff in response as the slime sank deeper into his cock and made his eyes squeeze shut. His chest heaved as his entire body shuddered from the sensations around and inside of his groin. When a tendril experimentally ran through the crack of his ass, Marius's eyes shot open and he gasped.

"May I enter you, Marius?" Perch asked, the tendril drawing circles around his quivering anus.

The bovine hesitated. He had never taken anything larger than a finger before, and a slime being his first was strange. However, Perch already had a part of themself inside of his member, so what was one extra step? Marius steadied himself and looked down at the jiggling orange surface of the slime.

Marius nodded and thought, "Yes, but please be gentle."

Davidon used his fingers to push against the bulge in his pants. Precum started to pool where his flare bulged out and pushed against the fabric. His writing hand was starting to shake and there was a moment where the horse had to go back to his previous sentence and cross it out in order to fix it.

"I will be. The appendage I use is soft and I will make sure not to push in all at once," Perch explained, and the bottom of their body began to expand. The tip of the gel softly flicked against the soldier's hole, the warm surface making Marius suck in a heated breath. The probe left a slick goop behind that made his anus tingle like the slime around his throbbing member. The bovine groaned as his asshole relaxed and the tapered tendril gently eased its way inside.

"Thank you, Marius. Lord Davidon does not allow me to enter him," Perch huskily said in the bull's head as the appendage pushed slightly deeper and rubbed against the bovine's prostate.

"F-fuck!" Marius moaned, arching his back from the intense sensation as his erection angrily shuddered in another prevented orgasm. Perch slid further up the bull's torso until their membrane just barely covered Marius's nipples, and the bull blushed, whining and moaning like a whore under the slime's expert attention all over and inside of his body.

"Fascinating," Davidon said as he scribbled more notes and idly rubbed his own length with his free hand. Marius's sack seemed to be expanding, but the wizard couldn't be certain behind Perch's orange form.

The bull's anus yielded further and Perch eagerly pushed more of the tentacle inside of their willing companion. Marius huffed and lifted his hips rhythmically, trying to participate in some fashion even though the gel around his body vibrated enough to bring him to the edge over and over again. The tendril inside of his cock slid deeper and deeper, and the bovine couldn't stop the feverish moans that left his lungs with each lift of his hips. Marius's legs began to shake, his fingers digging into Perch, leaving indentations in the slime's thick membrane.

"Don't mind me," Davidon's voice came from their left as he slipped a hand in between Perch's gel and Marius's thigh to gently lift the slime so he could get a better look at what was happening beneath. Even the equine's touch on his hide sent electric pleasure firing up the bull's spine and he clenched his teeth in bliss. "Most fascinating," The mage said as he gripped and fondled Marius's larger sack. The testicles within twitched and pulsed as if trying to cum, but instead, they slightly grew in size. The wizard gently released them and then gripped the head of Marius's cock through Perch's body, squeezing and watching the bull's eyes roll up in his skull as he shuddered uncontrollably.

Panting filled both the minds of horse and bull. "This is...more intense. I'm already close..." Perch said. It hadn't even occurred to Marius that the slime was also taking pleasure from this, but it made sense. The tendrils inside of him increased their thrusting pace and the bull whined in desperation as his body tried to cum again, but was denied. There was a moment where Marius thought about how a slime would cum, but his own pleasure eliminated any care about it.

Davidon wrote feverishly, his wrist a blur as he glanced at the two, groped his cock, and then wrote more notes. Perch created suction on the mercenary's nipples to better stimulate them and Marius began to struggle, his hips moving wildly as he begged for release. The squelching from his hole being battered by the tentacles along with the piston motion of the tendrils in his cock rung out through the room. Marius's hips thrusted desperately, and a similar sound to what was happening to his ass added to the symphony of sounds.

"I...I am about to c-cum," Perch stuttered out, losing the patience and fortitude they had earlier. The tendrils thrusted faster, and Marius's ass began to shake along the edges as the base of the tentacles slammed against him again and again.

There was a moment when Marius thought about what a slime ejaculating looked like and Perch spoke up immediately. "When I come, I pump eggs into my partner's body... I can pull out if you would like, but I can't hold it for long..."

Marius paused, his body screaming at him. He was right on the edge and desperately eager to get off as Perch started to push deep into him. Marius's voice hitched and his ass squeezed around the tentacle, which was shoved up to the curve in his guts. He had not known before coming here what it felt like to get fucked by a slime, or to have something shoved down his piss slit, but Marius's mind swam with new possibilities. If getting pumped full of eggs had the potential to feel as good as the other things Perch was doing to him, Marius was more than willing to try something new, and the way Davidon was looking over at him told him that the horse was not going to push him into something that was dangerous.

"Yeah. Cum in me, Perch," Marius replied with a slutty huff to his voice and spread his legs. Perch vibrated ecstatically, his orange gel starting to shake. Marius leaned back, his balls churning as the slime's tendrils explored both of his depths. He cried out, his orgasm kicking in for a third time only for it to get capped. Sweat dripped down his flexing muscles and Marius's ass squeezed harder around his slime lover as the tentacle in his ass went deeper and deeper in preparation for the slime's orgasm.

Perch started to thrust with abandon, the tendril giving quick thrusts into the bull's depths with hardly any time between. Small eggs began to form in the middle of the slime and began to congeal. The gel filled with pockets inside of itself which were then covered by a similar membrane to the one on Perch's outside. The eggs shuffled to the tendril stuffed into Marius's ass and when at least seven of them were lined up in a row, Perch made a long, drawn out moan in Marius's mind. The eggs pushed one by one up against Marius's hole.

The slime's appendage pushed in so deep that Marius saw stars of pleasure. Right past his prostate, it went straight up into his belly. Marius groaned aloud, his muscles shuddering as the first egg popped inside of him and rubbed against his prostate before traveling deeper. The egg caused another orgasm to rock through him and Marius whined, his moan pitching up along with his back as he tried to cum but Perch mischievously kept the tendril locked in Marius's cock.

"P-please..." Marius begged, his whines unanswered besides by Davidon's furious scribbling. "Oh god, please more!"

"Hold on for just a moment longer, Marius," the stallion said. "This data is substantial," Davidson actively stroked the base of his cock, his hand moving faster as he edged himself along with the trembling bull. "I've never observed one of Perch's species orgasming before."

More eggs were pumped into Marius, each one sending another orgasm through him. At least eight were pushed into him, but Perch's vibrations showed no signs of ceasing. The bull whined, his cock harder than it had ever been in his life as every attempted orgasm was denied and his testicles swelled even larger under the eager slime. He lost count of the eggs, drooling in bliss onto the cushion near his head as he continued the mantra, "Please, m-more. Please, Perch!" over and over again in his mind.

After what felt like an eternity on the edge with countless eggs filling his now slightly bulged belly, Perch finally, slowly withdrew the tentacle buried somewhere far beyond the bull's colon. Marius shivered, erection pulsing angrily within Perch's membrane as the sound of the slime's panting, sighing voice filled Marius's mind. The bovine's hole hung open for a moment before he remembered to clench after the tendril slipped free. Davidon had replaced the parchment he had been writing on at some point and was still scribbling furious notes with eyes locked onto the pair, as Perch slid upward until most of their bulbous form rested on Marius's torso, with a large portion of gel arcing up above the bull's angry shaft.

"Thank you for allowing me to take pleasure from you even as I've given it," Perch's panting voice said. "Now, you will finally get to cum and I will taste you fully." A tendril slid out from the slime's backside and teased Marius's mouth and the bull moaned as he took the tip into his muzzle and sucked. The taste was pleasant: vaguely sweet and citrus.

Electric bliss shot through his body from his shaft in waves as Perch truly went to work, and Marius's mind briefly lost coherent thought as the entire gel vibrated intensely around him. It was as though an orgasm started that he couldn't stop, and his entire bovine body shook and shuddered under the slick membrane as Perch, agonizingly slowly, withdrew the tentacle inside of the bull's dick. The slime continued massaging and pleasuring his cock even as the tendril moved outward, and Marius was washed away on the tidal wave of pleasure as it grew and grew and further grew without cresting. If his throat had not been full of Perch's gel, the ecstatic profanity that left his lips would have made even the most hardened criminals blush.

And just when the bovine thought he might pass out from the intensity of the sensation, the tentacle slid free and a fountain of potent seed erupted upward from the tip of his shaft like a creamy volcano. Shot after shot of thick, bovine cum arced up into Perch's body as Marius flexed and lifted his hips with each powerful spurt. Davidon watched it all, eagerly writing notes as his fingers played over his medial ring and flare, his trousers long since magicked away so his own shaft could breathe. Marius's climax lasted minutes, filling one of Perch's interior membranes to the point that the slime had to create a second one; and then a third. Only when that third membrane was half full of rich bull essence did Marius's body slump back into the cushions, completely spent as Perch gently sucked the last of the cum in the bull's balls out of his still pulsing shaft.

From an orgasm as intense as that, Marius would have assumed his cock would be sore for days, but instead, his shaft was still throbbing and appeared to be ready for more, despite the fact that his balls had given all they had to give. Perch rumbled happily in Marius's mind, gently sliding out of his throat and off of his body to sidle up against the bovine's side. A stray tendril was left laying over Marius's chest, idly circling and rubbing one of his nipples to draw soft gasps and sighs from him as he tried to catch his breath and think straight again. The merc's insides still tingled due to the gel left inside of him, the pulses of pleasure skipping along his nerves like a rock thrown across a pond. Perch seemed curious with the nub, the tentacle circling but not quite flicking across it with any intensity. The room reeked of the sweet smelling citrus of the slime along with the thick, earthy musk that came from Marius.

Eventually, Davidon put down his quill, apparently finished with his notes, and openly stroked himself while he watched the two on the cushions. After a few moments he stood and approached, gently placing a hand on Marius's slightly rounded belly.

"How does it feel, my good bovine?" Davidon asked. "Any pain?"

"None. I feel fantastic," The bull replied, letting out a soft moan at the equine's tingling touch on his flesh, still sensitive from the slime's effect on his skin.

"I have another proposition, my new friend. If you are willing," The wizard added, moving his hand to the base of Marius's throbbing shaft and giving it a squeeze.

"What Lord Davidon means to say, is he wants to fuck you too," Perch said with a deep chuckle.

The stallion rolled his eyes. "How very droll. Yes, I would like to feel you quivering around my shaft, Marius. Will you allow me this indulgence?"

The mercenary glanced over between the equine's legs and his eyes went wide at seeing Davidon's cock in full for the first time. The nearly eleven inch shaft was thick on its own, but the flare at the tip and medial ring around the middle made it even more girthy than Perch's tendril had been. Marius swallowed as he imagined what a battering ram cock like that would feel like deep within him and he licked his lips.

"If it helps, my residue will ease in stretching you open and prevent any discomfort you might feel," Perch offered.

"Yeah? And what are you going to do while I'm getting horse fucked?" Marius lewdly asked.

"I might see if your balls have any more left to give... my dear bovine," the slime mimicked the wizard's speech patterns as he finished speaking, and a soft chuckle followed.

"Well, I do find you incredibly attractive, 'Lord Davidon'," Marius said to the stallion with a twinkle in his eye. "And I would love to find out what it feels like when a horse thrusts balls deep and cums."

Davidon actually blushed, his stone-faced demeanor cracking for only a moment before he snorted through his nose and stood up. "Get on your hands and knees then, soldier!" He barked and Marius no longer needed an enchantment to encourage him to obey the masculine mage.

Marius chortled and he rolled over onto his stomach. The bovine's belly jiggled for just a moment as it pushed against the floor, and sloshed as he adjusted himself. Perch slid carefully under him as if providing a tingling, goopy bed as they propped up the mercenary and once more engulfed Marius's twitching shaft. The bull groaned softly as the familiar vibrations around his length returned and he hiked up his tail as best he could.

However Marius's eyes widened as the head of Davidon's cock came into view and pressed expectantly to his lips. The soldier ran his tongue against the flare, tasting the wizard's savory precum as the stallion's length slid into his maw and quickly reached the back of his mouth. Marius hugged Perch tightly as Davidon fucked his face, the massive equine girth stretching the bull's jaw and bulging his throat. The medial ring passed Marius's lips and his tongue traced the veins on the powerful phallus, smearing saliva over it as best he could. Davidon's strong musk smelled of sage with a slight scent of smoked wood, and layered with Perch's pheromones, the room was filled with an intoxicating, masculine aroma that spurned on the lusty thoughts of both males.

Davidon withdrew his saliva-covered dick and then lowered himself to push his length inside of Perch, grunting at the quivering membrane around his shaft. He held it there for only a moment before pulling it free, his throbbing girth slickened with the slime's lubricant. Marius watched as that gorgeous erection dribbled precum like a leaky faucet as the stallion moved behind him. The bovine gasped as the flat head pushed against his anus and demanded entry. Thankfully, Perch's previous work had considerably loosened his hole and, without much effort from the wizard, the thick cock sank inside with a loud moan from the mercenary as it nudged up against his prostate.

Marius's cock spat precum into Perch as Davidon's length did the same into him. The slime's lubricant made the bull's nerve endings sing with tingling pleasure as the stallion pushed deeper, medial ring easily sliding beyond the mercenary's anus. Marius gasped and whined as that girthy cock claimed more and more depth within him, stretching his insides more than Perch had- but thankfully, the slime had already done the work to make enough space for the equine shaft. The bovine huffed and squirmed, clutching Perch's membrane tight as he tried to relax his hole while electric pleasure shot up his spine from the hard cock prodding incessantly against his prostate, until finally those hefty stallion balls pressed up tightly to the back of his own. Davidon let out a deep groan as he hilted, panting while his shaft throbbed within the bottom bull below. Now that Marius's sack had returned to normal size, Davidon's pendulous pair dwarfed his and he blushed a lusty crimson at the thought of how much cum the equine could fire off into him. The bovine's belly jiggled as Perch shifted to better brace him for the impending fuck.

The hot snort that came from Davidon's muzzle brushed over Marius's back, and there was a slight moment of hesitation for the mercenary-turned-cocksleeve. He had never taken a cock in his life, and here he was with a horse dick buried deep in his ass after getting plowed by a slime. Yet, his own shaft throbbed inside of Perch expectantly, while he shifted his position and clenched around Davidon's thick member. The horse placed his hands on Marius's hips and squeezed. The muscle underneath flexed and Davidon watched the bull's tail flick back and forth in front of him. The mage chuckled and his left hand came up along Marius's hips, and then to his left ass cheek to squeeze it.

The bull gasped, his hole twitching and squeezing around the thick invader inside him. Thankfully, Marius felt no pain due to the slick gel applied to Davidon's cock earlier. The warm, tingling sensation from before traveled up through him, and the mind numbing pleasure made Marius's arms shake. He leaned forward, his back arching and putting most of his weight onto Perch below him. The slime did not mind, and lifted up the bull's chest. Two tendrils came up to Marius's nipples and latched onto them. Marius mooed softly as his nipples were sucked tenderly and his cock throbbed angry and hard inside of Perch.

"I've never seen Perch get so experimental with their partner," Davidon commented off-handedly as he rolled his hips back. The horse gave a thoughtful hum as he pulled out until the tip of his cock was the only thing left inside of Marius. Gasping, Marius tried to push back against the stud inside of him but the mage would pull back every time Marius tried to take the shaft again.

"Come on, wizard," Marius growled with need. No matter how much he tried to get Davidon's cock inside of him, the stud mage would find a way to move himself away. Perch was silent, the slime around Marius's cock wobbling, and the bovine gave an irritated grunt.

"Patience, Marius. Perch, make sure he does not cum until I do," Davidon commanded and pushed himself right back into Marius. The cock slid inside the bottom bull until the horse's balls slapped audibly against Marius's sack. Davidon watched his cock slide out and in with a pleased expression, and Marius groaned as his hole was used for the mage's own pleasure. The horse's firm thrusts began to speed up, his hips ricocheting off of Marius's ass like cracks from a whip as he pounded into him with wild abandon. Meanwhile, Perch slipped two tendrils deep into the bull's dick. Whatever pre was going to leak out was pushed back down into the mercenary's member and Marius wiggled and he was rocked with bliss.

"I cannot wait to see Davidon cum inside you, Marius," Perch moaned into the bovine's mind. Marius was drooling, and his head bobbed rhythmically with the crash of the top's hips against his own. His mind was a lust-filled, foggy mess. He did not even feel the tentacles that were preventing his orgasm anymore, overstimulated as he was, and his thoughts mixed together into a single desire: to cum. From their position, Perch could rub up along every part of the mercenary's upper body. They played with Marius's nipples with one part of them, and stabilized and milked Marius with the other. The sounds coming from each of them were uncontrolled and animalistic. Sweat, musk, and cum filtered out throughout the room and filled it with the smell of rutting men.

Each thrust into Marius only furthered the bull merc's pleasure and he drooled onto Perch's membrane. His ass was up and his tail was hiked high in total submissiveness to the equine stud claiming his hole. Davidon grabbed Marius's horns as his muscles bunched and flexed with his continued assault. The horse was focused on the way Marius squeezed around his cock in an attempt to milk him for everything he had. His hips continued to slap into the bull's toned buttocks, making the muscle jiggle with each crashing hilt. Davidon clenched his teeth, huffing through his nose as he lifted his snout toward the ceiling from the feeling of tight bull ass gripping his shaft.

"Oh yes, Marius," the stallion grunted. "You are an exquisite testing partner."

The merc could only vaguely groan in response as the horse cock smashed his prostate with every thrust. The bovine's eyes had long since rolled up into his head from the intensity of the raw equine fuck. Davidon moaned, Marius clenched, and Perch vibrated under them, all three lost in the sensations of carnal pleasure in a room stinking of sex and masculine musk. The stallion's breath hitched as he ground his hips forward, his flaring cockhead catching on the curve in the bovine's guts and preventing him from pulling back before his balls flexed against Marius's swelling pair.

The wizard erupted, throbbing shaft painting the bull's guts with rope after rope of rich, potent stallion cum. Davidon moaned aloud in ecstasy as he drained his heavy balls inside of the bottom bull, gripping Marius's hips tightly as his fingers dug into the muscled flesh and his entire body shuddered from the release. The merc's belly swelled as the eggs within were bathed in the wizard's semen, and Perch slid their tendrils from the bull's cock as it twitched and spasmed in a dry climax within their membrane, unable to fire cum from the bovine's empty sack. Marius's tongue hung from his mouth as he hugged Perch tightly to his chest and rode out the stallion mage's powerful orgasm.

Eventually, Davidon's torrent of jizz slowed to the last few oozing spurts, and he carefully tugged his flared erection free from the merc's abused anus. Marius's hole gaped, a trail of virile cum slowly trickling down the back of his exhausted scrotum to drip down into Perch's slick membrane. The stallion staggered, panting, to the cushions where he flopped down onto his back with a tired huff. He waved a hand through the air and in his fingers appeared a wooden tankard, which he brought to his lips.

As Marius came out of his sex-induced stupor, the first thing he tasted was citrus on his tongue. The bull jerked his head upright and gasped softly as he clenched his gaping hole closed. Vibrating sensations still surrounded his shaft and nipples, drawing a tired groan from his lips.

"Let him be, Perch," Davidon said from the cushions as he rubbed the bull merc's back and ass with a firm, rough palm. "We've had our fun."

"My apologies, sir Marius," rang the deep voice in the bull's head. "You are just so responsive it is difficult to resist."

"Mmm, yes it is," Davidon said as he cupped Marius's ass and squeezed. "A beautiful form you have, my bovine friend."

Perch let Marius down gently on the cushions next to the wizard and helped him roll onto his side so that Davidon's cock was nestled between the bull's tired asscheeks, and the stallion's broad, muscular chest pressed tight to the bull's back. The slime then circled the pair, pooling around their hooves. Perch looked more chipper and content, at least from what Marius could tell. The orange color of their membrane was more vibrant now than it had been when the bull had first seen them.

"Th-thanks..." Marius said, rubbing his full gut. "What happens now?"

Davidon kissed his shoulder and brought his own hand down to rest on the merc's belly as another tankard of water appeared, floating in front of the merc's lips. "Now, we wait for the results of this little experiment. You don't mind staying in my tower for a while do you?"

Marius gratefully guzzled the water, pressing himself back into the stallion's strong embrace almost subconsciously. "I'd love to stick around if it means I get more dick."

Davidon laughed a deep, hearty laugh at Marius's vulgarity. "That I can promise you, Marius, in abundance!"