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Zed moaned without parting his lips, a low, delighted rumble of pleasure. The massive bull's black fur was smeared and matted with splatters of his own and his playmate's cum, the translucent white making the mottling of his sides appear to cover more of his titanic frame than it actually did.

Equally splattered and smeared, half-coated and ever-so bloated, was Gaius. The bull taur let out a belch scented as much like seed as the air filling the large bedroom. His forebelly was large enough that his chubby hands couldn't reach his navel, which threatened to invert from the pressure within. His lower gut between his four legs was most certainly too large for any of his hooves to touch the ground if any one of the others was there at the same time.

The bipedal bovine's bell-shaped gut was fairly taut as well, but he was far more used to being stuffed taut, thanks to his feeder husband. "I still have plenty of room for you to fill up my matrimonial backside." Zed stood from the bed, the weight of his four balls tugging his dual dicks away from the underside of his belly as his spine straightened. He turned to face the bloated taur before he completed his thought. "I can tell you're spent, though."

"I'm sorry..." Gaius murmured with a bashful look away at the wrecked bedroom, sounding as though he was focusing hard on not letting his belch reflex unleash any cum up his gullet.

Zed crooned warmly, feeling his affection for the playmate his husband found him blossoming as much as both of them had hoped. "There's no need to apologize, Gaius. I have the perfect bed for you to sleep off that liquid feast I pumped into you~"

The taur splayed his forelegs a bit further as he slumped onto the saturated bedsheets, hearing the frame groan from the movement. "I dunno... I think we wrecked it."

"No, no." The black bull chuckled. "Not that bed." He casually completed his rotation to face his immense ass towards Gaius. He cleared his throat until he was sure his playmate was looking. "This one." Zed playfully slapped his enhanced, room-clearing hip with one large hand, the impact sending his cheeks clapping wetly together and his dual uncut cocks bouncing. The blissful moans at the back of his mind brought another lustful rumble out of him.

When LeeAnne finally settled in place atop the other cock, he gained the presence of mind for raising one simple concern to his husband. 'Will he be able to fit?'

Zed grasped the side of his top cock tenderly, stroking just firmly enough to roll his foreskin back and forth lightly. 'With your ass, I can do anything.' He reassured the soul of his partner mentally. The throbbing and low spiritual chrrls of pleasure told the bull that his husband's worry was forgotten. He looked over his shoulder at Gaius, flicking his rather soaked tail like a wet whip.

"Can't be any more cumdrenched than this bed out here is..." The taur stammered, a blush on his round cheeks. Despite his bashful demeanor, he seemed enthusiastic... if a bit tired. Understandable.

A grin crossed the bipedal bull's muzzle. "You're already lubed up~"

Suddenly whining with need, Gaius writhed on the bed, sending a chorus of groans through the frame beneath again. "I want in that beautiful ass..."

Zed casually strutted, massive cheeks clapping as he walked around the edge of the bed. "Then raise your arms up beside your head... your chunky guns are thicker than your horns are broad." He winked to the needy taur as with one thunder thigh he lifted his leg to step up onto the mattress.

The bed sounded as though it was on its last legs as two enormous bulls were once again supported on top of it. The creaks and groans continued as step by thunderous step Zed got into position above Gaius' upper belly.

The taur obediently put his arms up until his padded biceps were nearly muffling his ears, pressing his palms together. He grunted, doing his best to sit up a bit from the bed to point up at the ass better.

Then, with a crash and an alarming cry of wood grinding against wood in protest, Zed sat down in one fell swoop. He felt the outstretched fingers collide initially with his swollen taint, the curve of the flesh there deflecting both of the taur's hands up to his well lubricated and stretched pucker. Both arms sank through effortlessly before those cheeks had fully hit the mattress, followed by the slight protrusion of Gaius' muzzle, his fairly narrow shoulders and flat, cushioned chest...

The initial slorp came to a halt at the top of the taut, swollen forebelly. Partially because that was the first point where the taur was big enough to cause some resistance and partially because his mink-enhanced assets were pillowy but not infinitely compressible.

Gaius let out a low moan, seemingly unaware that his voice made his head resonate directly against the rectal wall that was the easiest access point to the swinger's prostate.

Zed dug his hands into his broad cheeks before pausing at the vibration. Both his cocks jolted, spurting pre from their uncut heads.

'I want to feel every inch of that taur go up our ass.' LeeAnne's mind lustfully begged his husband.

The black bull breathed deeply, focusing on the task at hand. "Anything for you, honey~" He muttered aloud to the mink's soul, then proceeded to tug his cavernous crack apart. This gave some more leeway for his pillowy anus to descend further down their playmate. He shifted his broad hips back and forth to add some more leverage, getting his pelvis down around the taut forebelly more and more. Then with a wet slorp, he crossed the apex, pucker sliding down to rest against the base of Gaius' forelegs, underneath the curve of his front gut.

For a moment, Zed thought of how all the fucking they'd done had rendered the bull taur into a sort of anal bead string, if only comprised of two orbs of increasing size. One able to writhe and moan, which he was doing in a delightful way. Although he was taking a break before setting about taking on the rest of his playmate, he made sure to keep flexing his bowels, sending rippling massages up the buried bull torso.

When he felt ready to continue, the black bovine shifted his hips and shoved off the bed with his heels dug into the bedding. Slowly he felt his ring start to stretch out again, the fleshy valve buried between his immense cheeks creeping over the folded forelegs fully. Zed started to stretch over the larger mountain of the taur's nigh spherical lower half.

Ever-so bloated with cream from Zed's two dicks, Gaius' bottom belly remained the largest thing that the predator had ever attempted to take under his tail. But with all that mink augmenting his bottom, the challenge was attainable.... That is, if friction didn't give way.

Quickly he realized that he wasn't gaining any ground as he extended his powerful legs. Instead, Gaius was being pushed further off the bed, the force having overcome the slickened, messy sheets' friction against the taur's hide. Zed clenched down to not lose any ground he'd gained in taking his playmate, bending his knees and digging in again. If the sheets wouldn't help, then he'd just have to brace the other bull's fat ass against something. He shoved.

Zed felt as much as heard the cry inside his bowels as he forced the taur's hindquarters off the bed entirely, landing on the floor. Gaius writhed, only really able to wiggle his chubby hindlegs.

The bipedal bovine's continued pushing sent the broad ass sliding until it bumped into the opposite wall. Once that contact was made, the predator was ready to start overtaking his presented prey once again.

Clench, bend legs, dig heels in, relax and straighten legs. Zed gained a few more inches, before realizing he wasn't getting the proper leverage at this angle. Next time he bent his legs, he tucked his feet beneath his massive thighs and stood up at the foot of the bed. With gravity to help, it should go better, he reasoned. He relaxed his bowels and allowed his center of mass to pass behind his ankles, forcing his prey to support his weight... or rather, the resistance to continued stretching supported his weight.

Zed began to bounce, applying force in surges more than a contiguous draw. Thankfully, this added to the technique rather than detracting. He was sure he was nearly to the apex of Gaius' gut. He could feel the other bull's arms and head shifting around further up his bowels, where so much of the taur's own seed had ended up. There was a subtle sound... yep, the butterball was drinking more cum...

Despite this, or perhaps because of this, it came to some surprise when that last peak was surpassed. Suddenly, Zed felt the vertigo of toppling backward, his massive mink-enhanced rump coming in for a landing with a heavy wet slap, the sharp treble nearly masking the bassy thud that all that weight colliding with the floor resonated through the entire building.

At the same time, the already well swollen and taut bell-shaped bull gut that Zed had been sporting swelled out by an order of feet in all directions. The black bull stroked along the mottled sides of his gut with a low groan, feeling the wonderful ache of overstuffing himself so much. He had to be at his absolute limit... any further and he'd surely be feeling stitches of pain trying to contain everything.

Gaius squirmed about, still, but in his current situation each movement the taur made dragged the last of him deeper between the two flattened cheeks. Upturned hind hooves vanished from sight along with a tail that very much resembled that of his predator's own. Soon Zed could feel his pucker seal up behind them, enclosing his playmate entirely within his lower guts.

The black bovine lowed lustfully, as he heard his husband cheering triumphantly in the back of his mind, the mink's consciousness sending his top cock twitching and bucking against the weight of the prey he selected. He eased his feet as far under himself as he could, thinking that the grand mass he'd just sequestered away would shift his weight forward enough to... slip.

Zed grunted as his feet shot out from under him, bringing himself back down onto his plush ass. There was a pool of pre and splattered semen covering almost the entire bedroom floor. It was too slippery to stand.

Sighing, he instead started to shift his hips, rotating himself. As he repositioned, he felt Gaius shifting and twisting as well, bundling into what must have been the tauric equivalent of a fetal position. Though, he shortly began to press outward with his hands, making faint bulges appear in the taut flesh beneath the bull's belly button.

Once fully rotated, the predator lowed out a deep groan. "We're both going to need sleep, Gaius... just... relax..." He let his muscular back settle against the foot of the bed, his weight bending the mattress enough that his head was supported comfortably as well.

Thankfully, the taur settled at that, noticeably starting to drift off. It was all too easy for Zed to follow him.

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LeeAnne exhaled slowly as he returned to consciousness. The mink felt a familiar pulse filling him, synchronized with the subtle wobble of the taut surface he was pinned against. He had awoken still hilted on his husband's cock. This in itself was not unusual, however this was after the first time he had been merged into the big bull's body.

He rested his head on the bell-shaped curve of the bovine's mottled belly with a dreamy murmur. Then the mink clenched his ring at the base of the hyper shaft that had properly displaced his organs once again.

Zed revealed he was awake by stroking the back of his husband's head with one of his massive hands. The black bull rumbled affectionately. "Morning, honey."

LeeAnne's muzzle was split with a broad, stupid smile. "Being a cock was amazing... Being your cock was amazing." He emphasized the change of wording with another clench. "And I felt every inch of Gaius going in our ass."

Stifling a yawn, the bloated bovine patted the top of his immense gut with one hand. "He's still asleep in my lower gut."

"Did the camera catch all of it...?" The mink raised his arms to embrace as far as he could reach, which was less than a sixth of the circumference of the broad bell gut.

"Just need to download it off the camera." Zed replied with a warm, half-lidded smile.

LeeAnne weighed this in his mind for a long moment. Stay hilted and cozy on his husband's massive cock? Or get up and watch the impartial view of the camera's perspective on his hazy night? Slowly, the mink re-adjusted his hands on the big gut and used that for leverage. Inch by inch, he slowly dragged himself off the pelvis-widening girth of the bull beneath him.

With a sloppy pop of air rushing to fill the void left in his gaping ass, the mink groaned. As always shortly after dismounting from his husband, he felt terribly empty. A slight kiss of air on the inside of his rectum as he turned about sent a shiver up his spine, even as his gargantuan cheeks mostly hid the slack of his stretched hole.

Zed, meanwhile, braced his hands on the foot of the bed, planting his feet on the dried floor. He made it until his ass was securely on the mattress, before flopping backwards with a sigh. This elicted motion from beneath the surface, which the bull carefully stroked back into the taut nigh-pregnant bell he sported.

LeeAnne soon re-adjusted to being empty, his ass already tightening back up by the time he had stepped around the room-filling bed. He settled into his cheek-clapping strut as he crossed the short distance to the shelf, before grasping a small teddy bear facing the bed. Very few people noticed the webcam that had replaced its nose. Fiddling with the hidden flap, he tugged the memory stick out of the surreptitious camera and carried it over to his laptop where it was left charging.

He paused mid-bootup as he heard his husband's voice again. "Gaius hasn't submitted enough to me to merge in like Nix did." Zed grunted as he tried to sit up, spreading his powerful thighs to make room for his gut settling in between. His weight instead drove him back down to the mattress with a groan. He continued his thought with a slightly strained voice. "But he's too big and heavy to carry around whole."

The mink turned from the computer, brows raised. "Catch and release?"

The bull chuckled. "Unfortunately." He continued to stroke along his mottled sides. "Alright Gaius..." He addressed his lower gut without moving his head. "The way you came in is open..."

Almost immediately Zed's belly shifted and bulged once more from the taur moving around inside, drawing a low groan out of the bipedal bull's throat.

LeeAnne turned back to the computer, typing in the PIN. Then the memory stick was plugged in and the OS opened the file folder automatically. He set all the data to transfer over.

"Gaius just turned all the way around..." Zed murmured, clearly addressing his husband once more. "I guess so as not to just back up out of my ass."

The mink couldn't help himself, giggling. He turned to face his husband and rested his shelf of a booty against the edge of the desk. Thankfully LeeAnne had left the laptop far enough back on the surface to not be crushed or cum-splattered. Not that they hadn't sprung for a for-hypers model that is protected against body fluids...

LeeAnne's eyes trailed over the taut body of his bull beau. He loved to overstuff that belly, to rub and fawn over it and keep his husband fed. But he'd never seen Zed quite this strained. "You know... it's actually cute. Seeing you at your limit like this." He rested his chin on the knuckles of one hand coyly.

"I'm gonna... nnnph..." Zed clenched his eyes shut, lifting his feet off the floor as he spread his legs further apart. "Keep pushing my limits."

The mink licked his lips... those limits had been surpassed several times over in the year of their wedded bliss, and he was happy to keep pushing them.

"Honey?" The bull's voice interrupted LeeAnne's thoughtful reverie of stuffing plans. "Could you heft my nuts out of the way for Gaius...?"

LeeAnne outright laughed aloud, even as he pushed off from the desk and strutted his way between his husband's thighs. "Of course, Dear." He bent at his hips, bracing an arm under each massive teste with his ass jutting out and his spine locked in its proper shape, before standing back up with a grunt, feeling his dumpy pay dividends in a different way than normal: The mink had grown far stronger than his feminine, soft appearance would bely. It helped in hefting the massive portions Zed could and did consume, and the prep work for those feasts as well.

Even still, deadlifting his husband's nuts was something to be taken seriously, with proper technique lest he strain his slender spine. LeeAnne gazed upon the fleshy pucker, now exposed, as it twitched and shifted from the movement inside.

Then, one of Gaius' chubby hands breached the creased flesh, slick with intestinal slime and smelling strongly of bull semen. The other pressed out next, both grasping outward for leverage.

On the far side of the taur-containing (along with many other men) gut, Zed let out a grunt, sounding as though he was straining.

At the same time, the taur's chubby arms sluiced out, his head coming into view.

LeeAnne grinned, the crown of his own head nestled between his husband's nuts. "Did you enjoy your accommodations, cutie?"

Gaius blushed slightly, squirming. He planted his palms on either side of his protruding chest, on the black bull's inner thighs. "More than I can say..." He grunted slightly. "Though... It does seem like my lower stomach's gotten caught somewhere tight..."

After panting for a few seconds, Zed grunted again.

The mink watched as the rotund taur's upper body gained another few inches of freedom, before sinking back to where they had been. The next clench made a little more leeway, but the chubby bull's eyes bugged out of his head and a swell raised up his throat.

A rough pint of semen gushed from between Gaius' lips.

LeeAnne winced. If it was tight enough to wring some of his filling out, that couldn't be comfortable for either of the bulls in the bedroom. "What's wrong, honey?"

Zed let out a frustrated sigh. "It's my pelvis." He audibly flopped his arms down onto the messy bedding on either side of his grand gut. "I lost the added breadth of its inner diameter when I reformed you, LeeAnne. It's smaller now than when I took him in."

The mink whistled. "I enhanced your ass that much?"

Gaius butted in with a tired smile. "It was..." He seemed to search for the word while licking the cum from his lips. "Transcendent."

Shifting his position to allow his shoulders to support the bull bullocks, LeeAnne lowered his hands to Gaius' shoulders. "Only one thing for it." He unceremoniously shoved, letting the weight of Zed's maleness aid him.

The taur let out a whine, clearly flustered at this turn of events. Gaius fidgeted his arms, then let out a lusty low as the next clench from Zed pinned them to the sides of his head again.

The mink pulled his hands free in time, winking to the chubby bull. "Looks like you're stuck until I'm part of Zed again." He stayed like that until the grasping hands of the taur were sinking back into the pucker like quicksand in a b-movie. LeeAnne extricated himself from beneath his husband's balls with a sigh, the lack of weight making him stand up straighter than usual.

Zed groaned. "That had better happen before work on Monday..."

Strutting back into line of sight with his husband, LeeAnne waved a hand dismissively. "Plenty of time for you to be weighed down still, it's Saturday morning."

Chuckling lightly, the bloated bull let out a content sigh. "There we go... He backed out enough that pulling him back in I can direct him to my womb..."

The mink had been about to check on the computer, pausing. "Oh?" He looked towards the squirming bell-shaped belly again, wondering just how the labyrinth inside his bull husband looked mapped out for perhaps the dozenth time.

Zed, instead of elaborating, beamed brightly with his eyes lidded almost all the way closed. "Aaand there's the Umbilical connected." He patted his belly as the movement within settled down. "Sleep well, Gaius." The bull slumped his head back, letting his legs lower to the ground again. "Guh, I love being pregnant..."

"How're the other eight taking it?" LeeAnne sometimes marveled at how well predators could hide whole people inside their bellies, unabsorbed, seemingly indefinitely. "I'm sure it's got to be cramped for them if you're at your limit." The mink continued.

"Oh, they love it." The beached bull chuckled lightly, his hands tracing over all of his taut belly he could reach, which was hardly half of it. After a long moment of the mink staring and the bovine continuing to run his large hands across his straining hide, Zed chuckled. "Maybe I could learn to walk like this...?"

This brought another giggle out of LeeAnne. He tapped at his laptop as he carried it to the bed so they could easily both see the screen. "That can wait at least until after we watch this..." He sat down, got the file open and pressed play.