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Just like it usually was, the gym was alive with many males that were looking to get a hard workout in for the day. Guys of all shapes, sizes, and species were doing their best to push their bodies to the limits, running on treadmills, lifting weights, and doing a few more curl ups than usual. It was hard work and eventually those who either met their goal or needed a break found themselves in need of a drink.

This gym was special in that it made an entire room dedicated to refreshments. Stepping inside was a lithe weasel, looking for something to drink. Stepping inside brought him into a room that was mostly taken up by machines that were hidden behind the walls. What was in view were bulls that were suspended along said wall, moaning softly as they stimulated, keeping their cocks hard and dripping.

In this gym, the drink provided was bull's milk, a source of protein and it was pretty tasty too. Those who entered had the choice of letting the machines milk a load out of the large males or it could be done by hand. Most of the time, the latter was chosen and this weasel was no exception.

He chose a bull and reached out to cup his heavy pair of balls, rubbing the leathery skin against his palm. While slowly starting to pump his paw up and down, the weasel couldn't help but lean in and take a few whiffs of the bovine's masculine smell. Though already hard, his touch was making the cock swell even more and pulse as well.

Moving up from the thick base, fingers sailed along the shaft, squeezing and massaging at the pulsing inches. It was so thick and heavy, almost too big for his hands to fully hold. And the length was nothing to scoff at, nearly bumping into his nose. Starting slow, he slid his hands up and down the 12 inch bull cock, squeezing at the base and pressing his thumbs along the wide tip. In response, the suspended bovine grunted softly, voicing his pleasure from the touches.

Speeding up a bit, the weasel could feel his fingers getting wet with pre that dribbled from the tip. More and more was coming out, matting the fur of his paws but also making the shaft slick and easier to stroke. The larger male's sounds were getting deeper, much to his delight. He was getting so lost in the fun of it that he had forgotten about his bottle. Quickly he grabbed it and angled the tip towards the bottle's opening, letting the thick globs of pre drop into the container. There was a small stand just underneath each bull for such a purpose

Pumping with a strong grip and an even faster pace, he watched as more and more drips of the stuff was falling into the bottle, filling it up gradually. As his hands were getting sloppy with more and more fluids, the bull was starting to pant and squirm. Throbbing harder in his paws, the weasel rubbed at either side differently, stroking along the length and rubbing in small circles. When reaching the base he gave attention to the churning balls and drifted his fingers along the flaring tip when reaching it.

Finally, the bovine brayed as he came, pouring a thick load of his creamy spunk into the bottle. It came out with so much force that it splattered along the side of the bottle. Quickly, the shorter male pointed the tip so the rest couldn't be wasted. He smirked and licked his lips as the warm fluid filled the container completely. As for the rest, he treated himself by drinking straight from the tap, still stroking as shots of bull milk splattered over his tongue. When the last dribbles oozed from the tip, the weasel let go and sealed the cap over his bottle. He stepped away, licking his lips and fingers, ready to get back to his workout with something to refresh him when needed.

The bull was still panting, the electric stimulants from the machine worked to keep his cock erect and ready for the next.

The next to come in was a rather sweaty husky. Either he had finished quite the workout or maybe it was his thick pelt making him even hotter than he usually would be. With the lineup of four bulls afforded to him, the canine chose the fourth one. A slimmer bovine compared to the rest but still packing the same loins that made their species so virile.

He approached and got straight to it. Rather than strokes, a long and flat tongue was twirling along the tip, rousing the semi hard cock, making it thicken and pulse. The strong musk, the taste of seed that glazed the opening... It made him rather excited, leading to him sliding his mouth snug around the hot and pulsating flesh.

The bull grunted and clenched his teeth, looking down at the male that bobbed his head up and down the large maleness. While keeping his lips wrapped around and his tongue flailing, his paws were reaching ahead to grope and rub at the bloated sack, practically feeling the fat load sloshing inside of them.

Just when the pleasure felt strong enough, the hold on his cock was suddenly tighter and hotter. With a small gag, the husky pushed it down into his throat, enjoying the feeling of it being stretched and filled. Faster, he continued to bob his head back and forth, grinding the walls of his throat along the throbbing shaft.

Panting heavily, the bull could feel himself getting close and the other male wasn't letting up. The canine pulled his head back, popping his lips from the tip just in time, receiving a jet of cum to the bridge of his snout. Smiling wide, he opened his mouth and gulped down each thick rope of bull cream that painted his tongue. It felt so good sliding down his throat, already easing the fatigue and soreness from his weightlifting session. The climax ended off with the last ropes being spurt onto the dog's face just like before. The recipient took a moment to bask in the stickiness that clung to his face, and the musky scent that poured into his nose. Licking it from his face, he made his leave as well, once more leaving the room empty.

The last to enter for the day was another bull just like them. He eyed them and snorted while smirking. Having volunteered as a source of milk for the gym himself, it wasn't hard to imagine just how much fun they had been having. And he was looking to have some fun himself too.

With his own milk available to him anytime he wanted, this muscle bound bovine was after something else. Approaching the console, he checked the options and found what he was looking for. He chose the biggest of the line up and with a whirring noise, he was released.

They were about the same height, but the brown bull was taller than the nude black furred one. Leading off, he reached down and gripped the swelling meat, leaning in to tease and suckle on a meaty nipple. The moans of his fellow bull made his ears flick and got him even more excited.

The moans were already getting louder. Easing from the nipple, the brown mammal got on his knees and stroked harder at the thick and long cock, feeling it pulse against his palm and leaking over his fingers. With a deep moo and the opening of his mouth, the taste of another bull's load filled his mouth and poured down his gulping throat. Still jerking, he milked every rope he could and licked his lips as the last one came.

Now it was time to take care of himself...

With his milking duties cut short and the even bigger bull before him, the black pelted mammal was agreeable, easing his upper body over a table and presenting himself to the other.

There was no time wasted in shoving his fat cocktip into the bottoming bull's hole. Even against the firm squeezes, every inch was slid inside. Just to get himself fully inside, the brown cattle was giving small humps, planting more and more in. The other male was already moaning out, having his hole filled by another large dick. And they only got louder when the thrusting started, leaving him to clutch the table's end while he was used as more of a means of getting a drink.

It was an option only available just before closing. The lined up bulls were able to be released and engage in acts with those who chose such an option. The larger one was already pounding his cock in roughly, slamming his spear of flesh in as far as he could. Groaning through clenched teeth, a flood of potent cum was pumped into the tight tailhole. His swollen balls unleashed an entire gallon of his milk inside. Through it all, he was still thrusting hard and kept pounding inside until he came a second time, not as much but still enough to flood the hole that kept hugging tight to his pulsing dick.

Slowly, it was pulled out just as the other bulls were released. That signalled the end of milking hours and the time for them to head home. But there was no reason that they couldn't have a bit more fun first...