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Not one but two solid days off were given to the crew. When their extended time off was over they were all back on the usual schedule. Another rising of the sun came, the ranch’s employee’s waking up one by one, getting up and preparing for their respective tasks. Among them were Beau. The hybrid bovine had experienced so much during those days off. In that short amount of time the hybrid bovine had done things that had never even crossed his mind. He was practically a new person, someone everyone else noticed when they were all eating breakfast together. When done, he got up and headed out for the expected location.

“Back to it, I guess…” He had been content with the way things were, at least that’s what he had been telling himself. Back in the milking facility he felt like a part of a greater whole. The shock and awe of his unique state had worn off and he was expected to perform like all the others. Though more unique he did his best and learned to take pride in what he could do. He never considered anything more than that.

Even before being brought to the milking facility, Beau hadn’t gone out a lot. He didn’t have friends. Being so different made his mother fear that he would be a target for bullying. Taking the “safe instead of sorry” approach, she kept watch over him as much as she could. At least the unique bovine had siblings but even then they weren’t like him and there was always an unacknowledged barrier between them. The older he got, the less Beau was able to relate to them and their experiences of going out and seeing the world…

At one time he had dreams of seeing the world too. He argued with his mother about it when he was nearing adulthood. Eventually they came to an agreement. When the bovine’s 18th birthday approached his mother told him about a place where he could go. He would be able to get out and earn a living too. But it was also a safe, contained place where the people in charge would take care of him. At the time he just wanted to get out and agreed without further thought. So when he was 18, Beau was sent off to this strange place where there were other bovines but they still weren’t like him. Valued for what he could do, Beau settled and decided that he was satisfied with his life at the time. But coming here to the ranch, meeting so many new people, and experiencing all of these new things made him realize how stunted and restrained his life had been from the beginning…

Even though he was going back to his usual routine, Beau carried a newfound sense of hope, knowing his new friends – his new family was there for him. Owain had even asked Hudson about some kind of specialist because he didn’t want Beau left out. If he were honest with himself, Beau wasn’t sure if it was going to work. He had always been this way. But if there was a chance...he still couldn’t imagine what it would be like…

Opening the barn’s doors, he expected to see either Gordie or Danny ready for him. But it was empty inside. Stepping in after him was Owain, smiling and humming to himself while strolling in with a casual flair.

“Owain? What are you doing here?” Beau asked, a smile forming on his face without him realizing.

“Well, today’s field work actually doesn’t start for another hour,” the brown bull explained, pausing to yawn and stretch. “And I said I was gonna help you out, right?”

“Oh right,” Beau nodded and felt a rising sense of joy. “So… You’re here to help with the milking?”

“I’m here to make it more interesting. I did a lot of thinking last night and realized that there’s a lot of ways to have some extra fun while doing it.” Owain took Beau’s hand, guiding him and leading him over to a table, the one that was used when milk was being poured into the jars.

“Just lean against this and hold on a moment,” Owain stepped away to get something, leaving the male cow to wonder what was in store for him. Even just staying in place was exciting because he was going to do something new.

The returning footsteps got Beau’s attention, his ears flicking as he heard the clank of his bucket being placed underneath him. Owain reached down to make sure things were lined up, pulling down the other bovine’s shorts to expose his semi-hard cock.

“Hope I didn’t keep you waiting for too long,” Owain teased. “Trust me. You’re gonna love this!”

“Uh, okay...” Beau gasped when his cock was suddenly gripped and caressed by two big hands. The other bovine’s hands were running up and down his length, making it fully erect.

“And there...” Owain moved the bucket to where the tip dangled. “That’s the prepwork done. And now comes the fun part… Try to keep as still as you can.” Beau nodded and did just that, hearing some shuffling behind him.

In the brown bull’s possession was some of the sterile lube used for the milking pumps. He applied it to his own hand, making sure the fingers were all slicked up. Once he felt ready, Owain eased down a bit, reaching out and making careful contact with Beau’s rump, spreading his rump cheeks. Another gasp came from the hybrid when he felt the wet digit slowly smear the lube all over.

Beau kept himself still as much as he could but that became more of a challenge when a finger spread and started to sink past his rim. From the fun had during the time off, his hole was able to take it without much issue. A rush of pleasure came from his friend already pressing at his walls, Beau suspected it was done on purpose.

“See? And this is just one of the ways we can spice up your milking time,” Owain said, making the meaning of his earlier spoken words clear. “This was actually Prince’s idea if you can believe it. You don’t have to be all cooped up in here alone. We just want you to know that.”

“Aww, that’s- Mmm..!” Beau’s sentence was interrupted by a moan. “T-thanks for thinking about me.” Another finger was pushed into his anus, joining the first in pressing certain spots and stroking along the walls. The male cow melted from the waves of feeling these actions brought.

Owain smiled and continued the fingering of Beau’s hole. Giving stimulation while also preparing Beau’s tailhole for what was yet to come. For now, he wanted the still-inexperienced hybrid to get used to things like this. It didn’t feel right to him that Beau had been left out while the rest got to have different kinds of fun. Pumping his fingers back and forth, reaching them further inside, he made sure to keep them pressed to the soft walls, feeling them clench when he touched spots like the prostate.

Beau reacted with moans, his shaft throbbing and leaking milky precum that was leaking into the bucket. Owain was going a bit faster now, making the pleasure increase. From this, Beau’s hole was squeezing down and Owain was pushing through that increased tightness, keeping the pleasure consistent. Beau leaned even more against the table, experiencing something very different to the usual sensation of being stroked by hand or pumped by a machine.

Letting himself get lost in the pleasure, Beau felt the waves radiating outwards to the rest of his body. Panting from the building sensations, he could feel more oozes of milk coming from his cock. Keeping his body still allowed the milk to fall perfectly into the bucket.

“It’s not too much, right?” Owain asked. The fingers were still moving back and forth but now the brown bull began to twist them as well, doing so slowly and gently. Doing this got stronger trembles and deeper moans out of Beau.

“A-actually… I think I can handle a little more…” the cow proposed. Really he was wanting something more than just Owain’s fingers. All of the teasing and stimulation from the fingers made him desire something even thicker and longer.

“Be careful what you wish for because that can be arranged…” Owain’s thick fingers did a bit more teasing before they were pulled free, leaving Beau’s hole with a surprisingly empty feeling.

Still moaning from the lingering sensations, Beau felt his heart racing. Though he couldn’t see it, he could hear the sounds coming from behind. The thump and ruffle of clothing hitting the floor. Just as the hybrid guessed, Owain was behind him, looking down at his cock. It had been hard the moment he touched Beau’s ass. But this wasn’t all about him. This was about making things better for his friend. Reaching for the lube, popping the cock, it was his turn to moan. He poured the substance over his length and used his other hand to pump up and down, smearing it all over his 13 inches of thick tapered bovinehood.

Beau was waiting for him, he could tell. The hybrid was swaying his hips in an inviting manner and his hole was winking for attention. Huffing through his nostrils, Owain felt that he was ready. He got behind and took hold of the other bovine’s hips, not just to keep himself close but to also assist in keeping Beau steady. “Ready?” While asking, the tip of his length was already touching the freshly-fingered rim.

“Y-yeah, I’m ready!”

Owain took a deep breath and started to push himself inside of his friend’s ass. As Beau’s rim spread both raised their voices. The penetration was slow and easy, Beau was taking it well. Owain’s shaft slid in with no trouble at all, sinking further into the slick and warm hole. Owain meant to hold back but failed, thrusting the rest in and feeling a firm squeeze every one of his inches.

“You feel so good…” Owain muttered aloud, pulling back and humping in again, pushing the whole of his length in just like last time. Though still new to this, Beau was still a bovine. Naturally durable, he was already proving himself capable of handling Owain’s size.

Beau was struck full force by the penetration, being stuffed by something much more substantial than Owain’s two fingers. The pleasure was rising quickly and everything that Owain did caused him to tremble. All he while he was still trying his best to stay still, hearing the louder drips and squirts of milk falling into the bucket. More than usual was coming out, even more than when he was being hand milked. The amount of milk already in the bucket was impressive, even by Beau’s standards and it was just rising from there.

“Ever heard of prostate milking?” Owain asked, giving a strategic rock of his hips. The angling was specific, making his cock press down on the mentioned spot. Beau gasped, his body locked up, and his hole squeezed firmly in reflex. Beau felt another strong burst of pleasure from having that spot touched. Beneath him there was the sound of more milk gushing into the bucket.

“First time for everything, huh?” Owain asked in a teasing tone.

“Keep going!” Beau all pleaded. His whole body was tingling, there was an ache in his cock, its pulses were much stronger because of his approaching climax. He knew it was going to be a strong one. Holding firm, he was taking heavy breaths as the thrusting continued. Owain had been pushing all of his cock in but the pace had been steady and overall gentle…

Increasing the grip on Beau’s hips, Owain put greater strength into his hip movements and just a bit more speed. It rocked Beau’s body but not enough to make the milk splatter everywhere. It was all still going into the bucket. Owain’s grunts became deeper while Beau’s moans gained a higher pitch.

The barn’s doors opening sounded. Owain looked towards the entrance, seeing Danny. The human was surprised. Not just because he was in the barn before him, but because he was balls deep inside of Beau. It was awkward but Danny understood without a word being said. In fact he stepped up and asked if he could help.

“Of course! Try and keep his cock steady,” Owain direction. “We’re both pretty close.”

Nodding, Danny took hold of Beau’s throbbing hybrid cock. He suspected that his friend was more than just different kinds of bovine. The shape of his length also had some resemblance to an equine’s, also having a medial ring at the center.

“Keeping it steady?” Owain asked. Danny voiced his confirmation and the bull smirked. The human’s assistance allowed him to thrust with even more vigor. And with every pump he made sure that Beau’s prostate was struck, maneuvering his lower half in a certain way, giving that part of his body an unintended workout.

“Almost there…” Owain said, enjoying every grind of his cock against the snug walls. When pushing or pulling he made sure to keep hitting the prostate.

“Aahh!!!” Beau cried out. The latest push inside was enough to make him cum. He shook and clenched down on Owain’s cock while his milky seed was being dumped into the bucket, all but gushing from his throbbing and flared maleness. Danny was there to make sure all of it was going into the bucket, feeling every hard throb and rush of hot milk. The liquid level was quickly rising as the male cow’s orgasm continued.

“Mmrph! Oh yeah…!!” Owain hilted as he came. Pumping his loads, painting the surrounding anal walls. The firm clenches were doing well to milk it all out. Snorting and shuddering, Owain rode out the strong bliss as the last of his load was ejected.

“A-all good down there, Danny?” the bull asked.

“Yup. Got every drop,” Danny confirmed, coming from underneath the table with a bucket. It was literally just a few drops away from being completely full. Danny was holding it very steady, slowly lifting it up and gently placing it on the table’s surface. Beau was surprised by this, never letting out that much at one time before.

“Way to go, Beau.” Owain slowly pulled out, letting his wet and softened cock pop free. It smacked against his thigh. “I’ll clean up this mess. You just go about the usual. The rest of us will come in to take care of things.”

Danny didn’t fully understand but he put faith in Owain. The bull left to get himself cleaned up. The time for his shift was going to start soon. Storm and Marlo were glad to have him back out there with them. After pouring in the milk, Danny made sure that Beau’s milking was going well. It wasn’t long before Ryan stepped in.

“Came here to help out,” he explained that the day’s delivery was small enough for Riley to handle on his own. Taking off his pants, the goat exposed his hard cock and the milking was put on pause.

Ryan took the cow’s place, sitting in the chair and the male cow sat down on top of him, moaning out again from the shaft that eased its way in fully. Moans came from both. Ryan talked Beau through it and the bovine quickly got the hang of bouncing up and down, keeping his greater weight in mind.

“Nice, nice… Ooh, you’re kind of a natural…” the gold toothed goat moaned. He let Beau experiment with moving his body, just enjoying the tight hole that kept sliding over his shaft. It felt so good and heaving the moans from Beau just added to his arousal. The pump was still attached to Beau’s shaft, ensuring that every drop of milk was being siphoned off into the collection chamber.

“T-thanks…” Beau moaned as well, feeling it sliding deeper the further he eased his body down. He was in control of the pace and intensity, finding that he liked it best when Ryan’s length was deep inside of him. Only about as half as big as Owain’s, the goat’s cock was still more than enough to touch certain spots within him. His cock was jerking and spurting more milk than usual again from all of this.

Danny was working on the background during this. He had figured out what was going on at this point. Whenever they could, the others were dropping by, helping Beau out with the milking. On this ranch, sexual acts were a form of bonding. The male cow had been left out if the hand milking had been completely discounted. Now they were starting to make up for it. Meanwhile he was collecting more milk and sorting out more jars, moving the collected amount to be stored.

“Just a bit more!” Ryan called when Danny returned. He had been gone for just a bit, carefully placing one jar after another. Midway through he was approached by Gordie who was keeping track of the things that had yet to be done. Currently, Beau was bouncing up and down on his friend’s cock in a continuous manner, sharing moans of increasing pleasure.

After about another minute, Ryan pumped another load onto the riding bovine. This gave Beau the chance to really take notice and appreciate the feeling of hot cum being shot into his depths. He basked in the feeling, shivering and moaning. This and the pump’s stroking got him off as well, causing him to pour another generous amount into the collection chamber.

“Owain was telling the truth. That was really good…” Ryan sighed after Beau stood up, letting him get up from the chair.

“Thanks,” Beau blushed as Ryan took his leave and Danny approached with a smirk on his face.

“You’ve suddenly gotten really popular around here,” the human said while helping Beau clean up. It was time for them to take a break anyway. “I’m glad that you’re having with the others.”

“Heh, you’re not jealous are you?” Beau teased. “You and Gordie always do a good job, I promise!”

“That’s good to know.”

Someone came rushing in, panting heavily. This got the attention of them. It was Gordie, letting out a relieved sigh as he stepped in. “Good. You aren’t busy. That guy is here! The specialist for Beau!”

A gasp came from Beau and he scrambled to make himself presentable, finding his shorts and pulling them on. “Uh, how do I look?” he asked Danny, looking at the human with a worried expression.

“You look good to me,” Danny said. “Now go on!”

“Uh… C-can you go with me?” Beau asked.

“Sure.” Danny took Beau’s hand and they stepped out of the barn together just in time to see someone stepping out of the van parked in the driveway. With a bag in his hand was a brown furred bat, dressed in a thin jacket. He looked around the area, taking a breath of the countryside air.

“Jackson!” Hudson greeted. As it turned out he knew this so-called specialist. “It’s great to see you again, thanks for coming so quickly.”

“Ah, Hudson. I see you’re getting up in the world,” the bat said, looking very happy to see the wolf.

“It’s all thanks to the crew!” Hudson chuckled. “Speaking of which, there’s someone I’d like you to meet. Ha! There he is right there!” Pointing the way, the ranch’s owner drew attention to the nervously approaching bovine. With him was Danny, whispering some encouraging things as they walked.

“So you’re Beau. Yes, I’ve heard many things about you,” Jackson said, giving a friendly but toothy grin.

“Nice to meet you too,” Beau said in response, trying to be polite.

“Don’t worry,” the bat chuckled. “I’m a hybrid specialist. Your case is unique but I should have just the thing for it. But I need to run some in-person tests. Please come with me.

The tests were going to be conducted in the barn. The others were curious as to what was going on but Hudson asked them to let the specialist work without interrupting. Respecting that, they went back to their jobs but were still left with collectively shared curiosity.

Within the barn, Beau was having a physical done on him. Things like his measurement and weight were recorded first. And afterwards there were some questions he was asked and answered. It was a bit embarrassing but the bovine recounted his past and what made him unique compared to others.

“Hmm, I see. Would you mind if I take a look?” he asked. Beau gave the bat permission to take a look at his package, blushing as the professional was inspecting his cock and balls, wearing gloves while doing so. Samples of his milk were given, produced from Beau awkwardly teasing himself, leaking his milk into a vial.

“Thank you. Just give me a few hours and I should have something to help you out,” Jackson assured. This made Beau feel rather hopeful once more. He even said goodbye to the bat with Hudson when he was departing.

“Well, now we just have to wait and see what happens,” Hudson simply told him and others.

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With the milk work done, Danny was then on laundry duty. With the others working, he was able to collect clothes and sheets that were due for a wash.

“Oh wait. Can you add these to the pile?” Danny turned around to see Owain stepping in. He quickly approached and reached underneath TJ’s bed to uncover a stack of dirty shorts that had been tossed out of sight.

“Classic TJ,” Danny chuckled, being more than happy to finally get them cleaned. After going from stable to stable, all of the dirty fabrics were collected and now it was time for them to go in the wash basin.

Owain followed him outside, watching as water ran into the basin and the soap needed for cleaning. “Hmm, that’s a pretty big pile. Need some help?”

“Hmm,” Danny said, looking out to see that Marlo and Storm were still out in the field. “Shouldn’t you be over there with them?”

“Eh, I got some time to kill. Come on, it’ll go faster with the two of us,” the bull proposed. There was no denying that there was a lot of washing ahead of him, so Danny gave in and accepted the bigger mammal’s help.

They began to work together, with Owain using the pole to stir the clothes while Danny did the wringing out, then moving them onto the drying line. The summer weather was perfect for drying clothes, having both a warm sun and light breeze to help it all go faster. When coming back to collect the washed clothes, he would pause and watch Owain work.

The bull was putting his strength to good use, grunting a bit as he was stirring the sheets through the water. They were always the most difficult to deal with, being the biggest and being rather heavy after soaking up all the water. But Owain was managing well and even helped wring them out.

“Thanks a lot, Owain...” Danny sighed, glad that he was spared most of the task’s grief.

“No problem. We make a good team, huh?” the bull smirked, looking at the clean clothes that were hanging on the line.

“Yeah, I guess we do.”

“Well, seeing as we both got some time to kill, how about we hang out a bit?” Owain suggested, leaning against the wall of the Stables.

“Scared that Gordie’s gonna be looking for you?” Danny teased.

“Hmm, maybe...” the bull responded, crossing his arms. “You’ll just have to find a place to hide me.”

“What’s in it for me?” the human responded, crossing his own arms and bearing a smirk of his own.

“I’ll figure it out when we get to that point.”

Danny caved and helped sneak the bigger male away. They managed to avoid the eyes of anyone else and Owain was then hidden in the most logical place that the ranch hand could think of. They stowed away in his own little private space. It was a small but cozy space that Owain was finally allowed inside of. Getting himself comfortable he sat down on the bed and sighed.

“Do you always try to get out of work?” Danny asked, sitting down as well.

“Only when I really feel like it. Plus everyone being focused on Beau takes the eyes off of me.” Looking around the place, the bull appreciated the small space that was decorated much like their individual stables. “Nice place you got in here. You’d fit right in at the stables.”

“Really?” Danny asked. “What’s it like sleeping in the Stables?”

“Why don’t you spend the night with us and find out?” Owain suggested. “You can bunk with me.”

Danny responded with a small laugh at the idea. “I don’t think your bed would fit the both of us.”

“Well you can sleep on top of me then. Use my chest like a pillow. Come on, let’s try it out!” he reached out and pulled the human in close. Danny was laughing and squirming as he was kept close to the bull’s bare chest. Owain leaned back and laid down on the bed, his legs hanging off the end. “See? We can totally make this work!”

“Only if you hold onto me the entire time.”

“Hmm, I think that can be arranged,” the bull teased back. While lying his head down, something caught in the corner of his eye. “What’s this?”

It was something that was underneath Danny’s pillow. He used one arm to reach underneath the pillow and retrieve it. The item was recognized instantly and he couldn’t fight the wide grin that spread across his muzzle.

“Hey, Danny. Where did you get these?” the bull asked, referring to the pair of shorts that had been hidden under the bed.

“Oh I...” the human gulped and blushed, having his secret being unearthed by the one the shorts belonged to.

“I get it,” Owain said. “You're not the first to go shorts-snatching. I mean, TJ’s got you beat by a mile.”

“Oh... So you don’t mind?” the ranch hand asked, feeling rather relieved.

“Well... I think you would be better off with something fresher...” He eased up from the bed, leaving Danny on its surface to look up at him. The bull pulled down the shorts he was currently wearing, his cock flopping free from its confines. The new shorts were given to Danny, both warm and slightly damp from his work in the sun earlier.

“Actually, this is pretty flattering. Got a little piece of me when you’re feeling lonely. Just don’t forget the real thing is just around the corner,” Owain said.

“Noted,” Danny nodded, staring directly at the thick cock that was starting to firm up. “So how about I get a helping straight from the source?”

“Huh, r-really?” the bull asked, looking rather surprised.

“What, you mean you hadn’t planned this?”

“Ah, I was just trying to take a load off, honestly. But if you wanna make the time pass faster...”

“Owain! I know you’re in there!” The door opened and Gordie came storming in, looking for the missing bull. But he stopped in his tracks when taking in the situation he walked in on.

“Perfect timing, Gordie. You see, there’s something I actually wanted to talk to you about...”

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It took some time, but Jackson came back looking rather pleased within himself. With there being no sign of Gordie or Danny, the wolf took it upon himself to retrieve the hybrid bovine, both of them hoping for good news as they approached the returning bat.

“Ah, Beau. I’ve got some very good news. We had a good idea of how to remedy your situation beforehand and the bit of data from your physical all but confirmed it.” Jackson continued to explain, going about how most of his work consisted of finding ways to bestow infertile hybrids the chance of having kids. This was something similar and the long awaited solution came in the form of a rather large bottle of pills.

“All you have to do is take two the night before and you’ll find your means of...production being just like the rest of us,” Jackson assured.

“Oh thank you but...is it permanent?” Beau dared to ask. Though he had always wondered what it would be like to be “normal,” he took pride in his unique biology and didn’t want that to be locked away forever.

“Goodness no. After 24 hours you’ll be back to your normal functions. Just take the recommended dose at your leisure. Our aim is to give a sense of normalcy to hybrids. It’s all up to you at the end of the day.”

Beau nodded in understanding and took the bottle of pills. Just from the looks of it, he would be supplied for a while. Hudson took over the discussion of where to get more when the amount eventually did run out. The medicine wasn’t expensive at all and could be easily paid by a portion of Beau’s regular wages. Beau agreed to this and thanked the specialist before excusing himself.

“Hey, Beau. How’d it go?” Ryan and Riley were approaching him.

“Well...” the twins were told of the events and what the pills would do for him.

“Cool. You gonna take them tonight?” Ryan asked.

“Y-yeah. I am. It's just kinda hard to imagine making anything other than milk, y’know...” Beau admitted. He wasn’t sure how to feel. A part of him felt relief that something could be done about his condition but making milk made him who he was and the idea of losing that was actually frightening to him. “I’ll give it a chance.”

“Alright!” Riley encouraged. “You might like it. Whatever happens, we got your back, man.”

Word had spread around the ranch and come dinner time, everyone had some questions for Beau. Marlo passed around bowls of stew he had prepared. Though always quiet, the long haired bull seemed rather curious himself, his ears flicking while listening to the conversation behind him.

“Wait, if you’re taking the pills, who’s gonna make the milk?” TJ asked.

“That’s actually a good question...” Prince had to admit.

“We talked about that too. Hudson and I decided that milking’s gonna happen every other day. But before then, he’s giving me the next two days to adjust. Apparently we have an excess of stock,” Beau smirked.

The others chuckled and blushed. Their contributions to stimulating the cow worked out in the long run, giving their friend extra time to try out this potential new way of living.

“You gotta be excited, huh? There’s a whole lotta fun to have around here,” Owain alluded before eating some of his stew.

“Come on. Beau’s going to need time to adjust,” Marlo said while sitting down. “Let’s not overwhelm him on his first day.”

“Yeah, you got a point.” Owain admitted. “Guess I gotta look elsewhere.” A mock sigh came as his eyes fell on the bulldog. Gordie gulped and averted his gaze, instead focusing on his meal. Danny couldn’t help but snicker at the canine’s reaction.

More support was thrown Beau’s way, making it clear that he was a part of the gang and always had been. This gave the newest bovine a boost in confidence and he began to think of ways that the medication could provide new experiences. Not being tied down to one place for the entire morning. And though he enjoyed doing so, it would be nice to now worry about wasting his product.

Night soon came and everyone was winding down for the night. Danny and Gordie were sound asleep in their quarters while most of the crew were in a deep sleep of their own.

“Here goes nothing...” Beau mumbled to himself, taking two pills with a glass of water. He shivered from the feeling of them running down his throat but reminded himself that everything would be just fine. With a tired sigh, he finally laid down in his bed, thinking hopeful thoughts until he eventually drifted off to sleep.