Heavy Cream

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Hello! It has been a while. I'm catching up on submissions and writing! This is the first thing I have written in like a year haha. 2023 has been very busy. I graduated with my Masters in Biology, got a new job working as a lab assistant at a college studying Hepatitis B, and just resting. Now, I think I got my stride back. I did not have time to do much editing which will probably be the same in the future too for most works. It is hard for me to edit :/.

The characters are my boy Frazer and Septimus who are pictured above. Maximus also makes an appearance. Maximus and Septimus were created by Smartydragon who is not only a good friend but also my number 1 supporter. The artist can be found at the following link https://twitter.com/wadaji_art_AD.

Please enjoy the story!


Maximus groaned as he stretched in the locker room. It was a particularly grueling practice that his father had run for them. There was hardly a break. Septimus had the bull flip tires for endurance and strength, do diamond push-ups, situps, and chin-ups. Even for his old age, Septimus was out there hauling tires, too. The grizzled ex-rugger could almost keep up with Maximus and in flipping the big ass tires, but Maximus' pride would always kick in when his old man started to catch up.

The bull huffed, wiping the sweat from his forehead with his towel and spreading his legs. He was in shorts that barely covered his huge thighs. The red knee high socks had a white trim around the top rim. They were his favorite pair when practicing since they were sweat resistant. His cream colored fur that made up his chest would have been nice and bright but it was speckled with dirt and sweat. Two large pecs stuck out of the sides of a tank top that was just holding on. Maximus involuntarily bounced them as he reached down to pull off his shoes and let his feet free. He wiggled his toes, stretching them.

His head was a deep brown while the rest of his fur was more of a light caramel. Maximus' horns had a familiar curve to them that any cowboy would recognize instantly. It was the curve of a Texas bull and a gold nose ring wiggled between the septum of his nose. At the tip of his right horn was a tribal pattern that was put into the hard keratin. It circled around the horn and straight to the tip like a calling card.He inherited the dark brown color from his father and the lighter brown from his mother and the best way his dad described it to him was "mocha with a dash of cream and a heap of brown sugar."

"Speaking of cream..." Maximus said with a long pant. The large bull's amber eyes glance down between his legs. His cock throbbed, like after every practice. The huge member created a massive tent and each throb left the jockstrap he was wearing underneath getting just a little more wet. Precum started to pool in the dark red material and leak out into his shorts. Maximus could feel it roll down his round balls and down his leg.

The rut was here. Jules, as cute and nimble as the mouse was, did a hell of a job keeping up with it. Each night when he would get home from practice, he would fuck the mouse into the bed. He knew his cock could give any of his teammates a run for their money and the heat of the rut seeping through his blood vessels made showering so much harder.

The bull thought back to his last roll in bed with the mouse. Whenever Maximus got home from his workouts, Jules was always waiting for him. The last time though, the sexy lean mouse was all dressed up. He wore one of Maximus' old jockstraps which framed the curves of his lean body.. The beautiful hazel eyes that the mouse had seemed to reflect back to the bull like pools of clear water. Jules' back was placed on a black leather couch, the cool material sinking down around Jules' body weight. It stood out against the pearly white mouse fur which looked soft to the touch.

Jules had his arms hooked underneath his legs and had them lifted up. His whip-like tail was folded down and Jules proudly showed off his cute butt that was crafted into pillowy perfection by endless jogs and cardio. Maximus' eyes trailed down along Jules' thighs and ended up right into the middle of his lover's cheeks. Instead of a tight pink ring of muscle that met Maximus' gaze, however, the bull noticed a black, round circle covering the mouse's hole. A glowing blue light was right in the middle of the object. It vibrated and the toy pushed right up against Jules' prostate. The mouse's erection bobbed in the jockstrap and the cute noises he made was like music to Maximus' tired body.

"You need some relief after your workout, stud?" Jules practically sighed. The mouse's savior was finally home and ready to relieve him of his own pent up urges. Instead of wanting to breed though, Jules needed Maximus all over him. The bull descended upon him. Maximus was like a crashing tide against a shoreline.He kissed Jules and groped at the mouse's shoulders before finding purchase and pinning him against the couch. Jules squeaked and wrapped his legs around his boyfriend. He knew full well how this was going to go.

A tongue slipped between the mouse's lips. It was thick and demanding. There was no spot that Maximus hadn't explored but he never got tired of taking what was his. Jules provided no resistance. His body was his bull's to play with and control and Jules did not want it any other way. The kiss started to grow more heated. Their bodies started to grind and rub in a syncopated, practiced rhythm. They were the instruments in their piece. The musk and sweat that builded up in Maximus' workout was fresh on the bull's body and Jules had to hold back his perverted thoughts of breaking the kiss and begging Maximus to lick him clean and worship him like the proper breeding bull he was.

Meanwhile, Maximus was not holding himself back. Somehow, he had managed to pull off his shorts and throw his tanktop to the side. His broad chest and huge back were the perfect grabbing points for Jules' wandering hands. His pecs bounced and flexed as he moved the pouch of his jock out of the way and his massive cock throbbed up and at attention. It took up most of Jules' abs and loomed over the smaller mouse's lean frame. Two round, full balls were nestled between Maximus' legs. They were filled with his essence and marked Maximus as a true man and Jules could not help but take one hand down to feel them slump over his right palm. The mouse sighed into the kiss as the weight of Maximus' balls flopped over his paw and-

"Hey, thanks for the tips for today's workout," a voice said to Maximus' right. It snapped Maximus out of his daydream and the bull's eyes looked over to see who interrupted his blissful memory.

A buck, naked and proud, stood up near Maximus with a towel thrown over his shoulders. He had a confident smile on his face and a golden nose ring bobbed between his nostrils. The male deer had the standard whitetail brown fur along his muscle besides the nose which was covered in a cream white. The front of his neck had an equal shade of white which dipped down the front of his neck, through his collarbones, and into his chest and abs. The brown fur only continued on the arms, thighs, legs, and back. The bright white was visible along his butt and on the back of his diamond tail. The proud deer's name was Frazer and he was boyfriends with Maximus' dad. The three had been on the rugby team for about a year now with Septimus and Maximus, the father and son duo, going ten years back on the pitch.

Maximus smiled. "Yeah, not a problem. I like working out with ya. You'll get all my secrets."

Frazer chuckled, the golden rings that pierced his nipples jostling as his pecs moved. "Heh, well there's always more to learn around the pros. I'm glad that Septimus suggested a joint workout. It was nice to have a partner."

"Mmm hmm," Maximus said with a distracted hum as his eyes followed the buck's treasure trail down to his flaccid cock and balls. Frazer's thick member flopped lazily over his balls and wobbled as the buck walked forward. He was well-endowed. Jules was always pleased with that fact.

Frazer had his back to Maximus when he made it to his destination. He had his locker opened and his forest green eyes looked for the zipper on his duffel bag. Because of the position of the bag, Frazer had to bend forward just enough that his rump flexed and popped out. Maximus could hardly keep his cock down. The buck's brown fur on the cheeks turned into that nice white that really made his perky rump pop and the cute diamond tail above was like a runway. Maximus felt an intense need to place his muzzle between the two cheeks and stick his tongue out to the tight hole between to slobber up Frazer's sweaty and exhausted body. It would be the best massage that any workout bud could ask for. WIth the rut running through his veins, the thoughts that he had fully revolved around breeding and Frazer had an ass that could satisfy his cravings.

There was a harsh sound of a duffel bag getting zipped shut and Maximus blinked. The sound of the zipper was just enough to settle the practical boiling rut storm deep inside his chest. He took another long breath. Frazer had shampoo in one paw and conditioner in the other and was wobbling them.

"Heh, well after such an intense workout, I'm going to shower and then head back to Septimus' place. Are you going to be at movie night tonight?" Frazer asked with a glimmer in his eyes. There was a momentary pause between them. Maximus could feel the heat in his head stirring again and it all congregated down into his balls. He had to stop himself from getting hard. There would be plenty of time for that when he got home and slipped into something tight and warm. If Jules was around when he got back to his place, the mouse would do just fine for helping out his needs.

Frazer's eyes shot downward and lingered. Maximus did not move to cover his maleness.

"Yeah, that sounds great," Maximus said casually. "Do you mind if I join you for your shower?"

Frazer smirked. "In a different stall, right?"

Maximus smiled. "For now."

Frazer picked up his duffel bag. For being more of a bottom, Frazer had much more muscle packed on. He was not like most of the skinny jock boys that Maximus would scroll through on apps. The hung cock that flopped over two pairs of balls lightly tapped the buck's thighs as he walked.

"For now, huh? Jules wouldn't mind?" Frazer asked and rounded the corner to the middle aisle of the locker room. Their footfalls echoed off of the tiled floor and the smell of steam and shampoo was even more apparent. They made their way further in. Men were dressing themselves in the various offshoots from the main aisle. Some of them were fit and avid visitors of the gym; confident and taking their time while others were jittery and nervous dressing themselves. Septimus and Frazer walked through like they owned the place and got many curious glances. They made it to the shower area. There were six total cubicles where each had a small privacy door that one could step through to use the shower. A silver knob allowed control of the temperature.

"Septimus is protective of you, but we both talked about it and the rut has hit me hard," Maximus said. "I invited you here for a workout but I think it would be nice to really get you to...appreciate all the hard work I put into my body."

There was the harsh hiss of water pouring out of a shower head. Frazer adjusted the knob of the shower appropriately. The water that hit was icy cold but the buck sunk into it. The bite of the chilly water helped cool the aching muscles off.

Maximus was practically brimming with bravado. With his body still dripping with sweat from the heavy workout, Frazer had a hard time tearing his eyes away from the adonis who opened up the adjacent shower door beside Frazer and stepped inside. He turned on the water and Frazer watched each droplet of water strike the prime muscles and roll right off. The buck had to shift his focus in front of him.

"We will see, " Frazer replied with a smile and placed his conditioner on one of the little metal shelves near the temperature handle of the shower. He sprayed a nice helping of shampoo into his open hand and began to lather himself up. Maximus was watching closely. His breathing was coming in hot puffs and Frazer could tell Maximus was groping himself; one of his meaty forearms was dipped below and playing with his balls and lazily gripping the hood of his uncut cock. The tile barrier of the shower prevented Frazer from seeing the action but a side eyed glance told him all he needed to know. A rhino that was walking just behind the two looked over and blushed when his eyes lingered for too long on Maximus' flexing butt.

"Your dad is a good guy. I don't want to screw anything up," Frazer added and had to look away again as Maximus' hand started to move a bit faster. His other hand came up to start playing with his left nipple while he groped himself. Maximus could not help it. The warm water was fueling his rut and he just had to. Frazer did not mind. Maximus usually got fired up during a workout and had a bunch of extra energy. The buck also liked the attention. The first time Maximus jerked off in the locker room, Frazer could not help but stare but he got used to it. Most of the other clients of the gym were either too stunned or too transfixed to care. Plus, it helped that the gym had a policy for rutting season. As long as it was done in the shower, people did not mind. The 21+ gym atmosphere made sure it was appropriate as well.

Frazer's hands worked across his two firm pecs and down across his abs. The two loops of his nipple rings glimmered slightly in the artificial light of the locker room with the addition of soap. The loops that were pierced in Maximus' own nipples shook slightly as the bull started to stroke more heartily. Up and down Maximus' meaty hand moved across his thick shaft in smooth and slick motions. The water only helped slicken the bull's stroking and Frazer may have been focusing on soaping himself up but his ears flicked in the direction of Maximus' huffing.

"Mmmmmf....it isn't like....mmmf....my dad doesn't know about my rut..." Maximus said between long breaths of air. Drips of pre were starting to collect in Maximus' foreskin and when Maximus gripped his shaft and pulled back, all the built up pre fell down towards the ground and made its way towards the shower drain. More glistening drips fell onto the drain and Frazer's eyes were starting to glance over more often.

Maximus was deep in his heat now and letting it take over. The warmth of the shower and the heartbeat in his ears was powering him further. His hot breaths started to increase in frequency. Since this was partially a bath house, Maximus wondered if he could get Frazer to kneel down in his cubicle and attend to him with what he assumed to be a soft lips and velvety throat but the last bit of his senses were telling him to hold off. There would be more time for that later. His thick bull balls slapped against the bottom of his palm as he jerked himself feverishly and he started to really pull on his nipple.

Frazer opened his mouth to say something but closed it and just watched Maximus lose himself in his lust. Frazer focused on his abs and down over his thighs. His cock was up and at attention and his full balls wobbled between his legs as he adjusted himself. The way Maximus helped himself like a wild animal in rut was something stunning to the buck. Each time Maximus jerks off, Frazer always has a bit of admiration with how much the bull can...

There was a low groan from Maximus. His muscles tensed and his head lifted up. The bull's eyes were completely closed in thought. His body looked as if it swelled up. Maximus' balls churned between his legs as jolts of electricity shot from his cock and throughout his body. He knew what was coming. His body started to lightly shake since his workout was hard enough to fatigue him and his muscles were still weak. His balls pulled up and new sweat rose to the surface of his skin and glistened his fur before being washed away by the water of the shower.

"O-oh fuck...."

Maximus groaned and he brought his hand down to the base of his shaft. His cock throbbed and pulsed and Frazer held his breath in anticipation. There was nothing more impressive than a bull about to bust and Maximus was more than just a bull; he was a breeder. He was practically built for cumming.

Frazer's pent up workout partner exploded. White, warm shots of cum splattered into the wall in thick globs which hit the wall and dripped down. More streaks of virile seed sprayed the wall and Maximus could not help but let out a moo of pleasure. Maximus' muscular rump flexed and he gave thrusts forward as if he was filling someone up to the brim. He started to stroke himself again which gave off loud squelches where his cock was lubed with cum. Some of the jets of cum ended up getting stuck in Maximus' foreskin which fell off when Maximus brought his hand back.

After a few more impressive but weaker shots, Maximus finally stopped cumming. He placed the hand that was tweaking his nipple up against the shower wall and gave a long sigh of relief. One spectator, a cheetah who was showering across from the two, had been leaning up against the wall and lightly stroking himself watching Maximus work his cock. Frazer was hard as a rock and when Maximus looked over with a dopey smile, the buck felt his heart skip a beat.

"Sorry. I needed that."

Frazer gulped. "Heh, I could tell."

The buck started to pay careful attention to washing his own butt and below his tail. His hands were moving around his thighs and down his legs but Maximus could tell the deer's attention was totally on him. He decided to take advantage of the staring deer.

Maximus relaxed the hand around his still cum covered cock. Some of the water did end up washing away the precious bull seed but there was enough still stuck to his hand that Maximus could still carry out his scheme. Frazer brought his hands to a paused state. His right hand stayed idly on his right thigh while his left rested on his chest. Maximus brought the cum slickened hand up and opened his mouth. His thick tongue rolled out and Frazer's eyes widened. He knew what was coming and Maximus gave a smirk at Frazer's realization.

In the fingers went and Maximus' warm and wet muzzle wrapped around them. Maximus could taste the saltiness of his own cum. It wasn't unpleasant. Far from it. He had sampled himself more often than anyone gave him credit for. After all, he was a dominant bull that was known to be in control. But he would probably make any strict gay gasp if they saw him suck himself off and give himself a nice big load right down his throat.

Maximus groaned at the thought. It had a been a while since he had sucked himself off and he was looking forward to some self-help. There was another groan right behind him and Maximus would have seen the cheetah behind him blowing his wad if he had turned around or looked over his shoulder. Maximus pulled his fingers out of his muzzle nice and slow. He gave a nice gulp to swallow the remaining amount of cum in his muzzle and the only evidence of the act he did was drips of spit which rolled off his fingers and into the waiting shower drain.

"Wow...." Frazer huffed out.

Maximus smiled. "I'm full of surprises."

Frazer blushed. "I can tell. Ummm..."

Maximus waited for an answer. The deer was so cute when he was embarrassed. He wanted to make Frazer forget about any hesitations and just relax. He knew there was this new relationship with his dad and some boundaries needed to be set, however.

He decided to take matters into his own hands.

"How about we finish up our shower and go to the movie night? I'm sure dad will be happy to see his boy..."

Frazer broke out of his stupor. "Oh uh...yeah! Let's go ahead and get ready!"

The two finished up the rest of their shower in peace. There was no one who really batted an eye at the display but there were definitely people watching closely to see if the two would get up to any more antics. Unfortunately for them, the two were finished up and decided to pack up and get on their way to a nice movie night.

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Septimus, Frazer, and Maximus were stretched out casually on the couch. Septimus and Maximus, the father and son duo, flanked Frazer on each side. Septimus was much larger than his son. His fur was a dark black which started at the top of his head and ended right at his knees. Before Frazer and Max went on to the workout, the trio managed to get a scrimmage in with their rugby team. It was an intense session of sprints mixed with throw-in practice.

Septimus was just as built as his son but had more explosive muscle. Although the bull was older, he had bulked out rather than in and there was a mixture of fat and muscle on his body. Instead of having a barrel of a chest like Maximus, he had a round tummy that was above hard and unyielding muscle. His legs were large and his thighs were practically bursting out of the tight footy shorts he wore. The bright red color only highlighted the curves of his thighs. The older gentleman's arms were no different. His top half was covered by a tanktop which looked like it was a few sizes too small. It was just the way Septimus liked it. If a shirt wasn't feeling like it was about to rip with an easy flex, it wasn't flattering enough. His biceps bulged with intimidating sinew but the only thing he did with 'em was throw a rugby ball around, lift weights, and hold down his boyfriend.

Speaking of...

Septimus had his large arm around Frazer's shoulders and had him pulled close enough that the buck's head rested on his belly. Luckily, the antlers were pointed out and away. The spikey bits would be difficult to dodge. Frazer's breathing was gentle and consistent. There was the light sound of heavy breathing as well. The buck's eyes were closed and his chest lifted and fell in rhythmic motions.

Maximus was equally asleep. His right hand rested on his cheek and his elbow was on the arm of the couch. He was shirtless...and without pants. His sizeable bulge between his legs was housed within the cotton confines of tight boxer briefs. The aqua blue color of the briefs were something that made Septimus' grin. Maximus would have chosen a red color if it wasn't for Jules who convinced him that he would look better in lighter colors.

Septimus looked his son over. He could see himself in him. The drive that he had when he was younger mixed with dashing good looks made for a dangerous combination. He could also see his complexion as well. Septimus then looked over to the TV posted at the center of the room. The credits were rolling and he could hardly remember the film. It wasn't because it was not good but because he couldn't keep his hands off of his buck. He loved to tease Frazer throughout the flick by sticking his hands right down into the deer's pants and playing with his cock. He loved to feel it plump up in his hands and roll Frazer's balls in his palm.

The bull daddy started to chub up at the thought and he brought his cigar up to his lips to take a long drag. The acrid smoke filled his lungs and filled up his breath. It was full and rich with a hint of chocolate to it and Septimus liked them because they weren't as disgusting as cigarettes.

He took another drag and rubbed Frazer's shoulders. The buck stirred slightly. Just thinking about the feeling of Frazer's balls in the palm of his hands was enough to chub him up. He stroked Frazer's cheek and smiled. He put out his cigar in a small tray nearby.

"Wakey wakey, my deer," he joked and rubbed Frazer's right cheek softly. The deer stirred again. This time though, he gave a long and dreary blink and his eyes opened up to stare at his lover.

"Mmmm, is it time for bed?"

Septimus smirked. "Something like that. How about we get upstairs? Max might be dreaming down here for a bit."

Frazer snuggled up to Septimus. "How about just a few more minutes?"

Septimus brought a hand up to Frazer's head and stroked it gently. "Alright."

The two lounged together for another moment. Septimus and Frazer did not care about whatever movie they watched at the moment. They were just happy to be spending quality time together. Septimus' hand stroked again. Frazer's fur was so soft to the touch. He began to migrate lower towards the buck's neck and stroked along the spine. The buck shivered at the touch and his ears flicked.

Their breathing synced together. Septimus' hand explored more thoroughly. Frazer did not complain when it dipped underneath his shirt and rubbed along his shoulder blades. The muscle unwound and Septimus found a knot right in the blade. He gave it a light push and Frazer gasped quietly.

"Oh, sorry."

"No, keep pushing."

Septimus did as Frazer asked and dug his fingers in. The muscle unwound and Frazer groaned.

"Ugh, that's it."

"Why don't you take your shirt off?" Septimus said with a glimmer to his eyes.

Frazer gave a dreary glance but he was conscious enough to grab the tanktop he was wearing and pull it up and off his body. Septimus gave an appreciative huff of air and brought his hand forward to rub up along Frazer's back.

"God, you are gorgeous," Septimus whispered and wrapped his arms around Frazer to pull him further onto his lap. Septimus leaned forward to nibble on Frazer's left ear. The touch was gentle enough to tickle the tip and the tongue that Septimus used made the buck shiver. He also started to feel much more awake. Especially with Septimus' nimble hands beginning to trace down his spine. When he reached Frazer's trunk, his hands looped around to the deer's front and rubbed up along his belly. Frazer spread his legs involuntarily which Septimus noted.

"You like getting rubbed down by daddy bull?" Septimus teased.

Frazer blushed. "Yes sir."

"Good boy."

The hands came up to Frazer's nipples and the buck watched two meaty bull fingers begin to have their way with his nubs. The flicks, strokes, rubs, and pinches each sent waves of pleasure that started at Frazer's head and went straight down between his legs. The buck blushed.

"Mmm, I thought you just wanted to rub me down?" Frazer said with a smile as Septimus worked across his nipples. The bull brought one thumb up to his mouth and slickened it with spit before bringing up the next and went back to playing with his boyfriend.

"This counts. Don't you feel relaxed?" Septimus teased and he brought his right hand down towards Frazer's belly. It moved through the soft fur and Frazer watched it carefully as it dipped down into his V. Lower and lower it went until right underneath Frazer's waistband of his shorts.

The other hand continued to work Frazer's left nipple which the buck was appreciative of. The simple shorts Frazer wore were feeling much tighter on his groin now. Especially with the fact that Septimus' hand was now taking up more real estate in Frazer's shorts. Septimus was actively groping Frazer's jockstrap which Septimus knew the exact color of. It had an aqua mesh pouch with black leg straps and it was soft to the touch. Septimus knew exactly which one it was because he asked Jules to fashion it for his new deer toy.

Septimus brought his face around to Frazer's side and started to kiss up the deer's neck. If there was any amount of sleepiness residing within his boy, there was not anymore. Frazer was wide awake and particularly full in his right hand. Septimus was not any softer either. His tight, red, and classic footy shorts were straining against the prominent bulge that was forming in the middle of the pouch.

"You are getting me hard..." Septimus said with a teasing threat to his voice.

"I'm not doing much...a-ahh...." Frazer replied.

"Mmm, yes you are," Septimus answered back and started to maneuver his body. The couch protested as the bulky daddy moved and climbed on top of his "prey." He straddled Frazer's body and used both his hands to tease and pinch Frazer's nipples. The buck had little time to prepare as two thick thighs sat on either side of his torso, a prominent bulge flopped onto his belly, and fingers started to pinch, pull, and play with his pecs and nipples.

"O-oh....god. C-careful or I might wake Max..."

Septimus smirked. "Would that be so bad?"

Frazer chuckled. "Then I'll have two horny bulls to deal with."

"I still stand by my statement," Septimus smiled and reached his hand into the waistband of his own shorts. "But you have at least one to attend to right now. I need that cute muzzle of yours servicing me."

Frazer had little choice in the matter. Especially since Septimus had already fished out his cock right from his shorts. The uncut dick unceremoniously popped right out over the waistband and Frazer nearly drooled when two fat, round balls came after. They were as black as the rest of Septimus. Round, beautiful, and all for him. Septimus moved forward and Frazer heard the leather of the couch fold around his head. The crinkling sound of it being displaced reminded him of how much power Septimus had in his body alone.

Now, Septimus' thighs were on either side of Frazer's face. Two large bull balls swung pendulously above and the deer could smell a light musk underneath the shampoo Septimus used after what was probably another hard workout. Frazer brought two hands up to the bull's wide back and rubbed across the wide trapezius muscle and moved down to the bridge of Septimus' tail.

"Worship all you want, buck. You can touch my ass, too."

Frazer brought a hand over Septimus' still clothed butt. His hand moved over the two globes of muscle. When Frazer's fingers brushed across them, Septimus flexed. The bull brought one arm up to strain the tough sinew of his arms and he gave a cocky grin as Frazer's hands still roamed around. When Frazer's hands gripped the bull's rump and spread it, Septimus lifted his tail slightly and chuckled.

"You like daddy's ass? Maybe at one point you can worship it. Would my puppy like that?"

Frazer shivered. The language was new to the buck. He was used to taking control and saying such derogatory things but now he was on the other side of it. It wasn't the first time that Septimus called him a pup. There was one point where Septimus and Frazer went to go to a bar for a fun pup night and Septimus noted how enamored Frazer was with the various clients of the bar decked out in gear. Septimus referred to Frazer as his little buck pup all throughout the night.

Now, the language followed the couple to the bedroom.

"Yeah, he would," Frazer replied and Septimus scooted forward. The two massive bull balls flopped right over the buck's muzzle and Frazer's eyes nearly rolled back when the mixture of sweat and natural musk flowed right up into his nose and to his brain.

"Mmmmph...."

"Lick em," Septimus growled and brought a hand to the top of Frazer's head.

Frazer did as he was told and he brought a tongue up along Septimus' balls. The sweat hit Frazer's tongue and the taste was primal. Since Septimus kept himself clean, there were no issues with anything foul. It was simply a natural man that Frazer could savor until his heart was content.

Frazer's heart was hardly content with letting Septimus' balls simply flop over his muzzle. He moved his head to bring his tongue up along them, opened his mouth to take them onto his tongue and suck on them, before moving up to the most generous prize of all; Septimus' massive cock. It was turgid, wide, and dripping and Frazer was ready to take it all in.

Frazer's tongue moved along the bottom of the heavy length and Septimus gave a low moo when Frazer's warm, wet, and soft mouth made it to the head of his cock. In the position, Frazer could barely move his head enough to take more than a quarter of Septimus' size. The bull noted how restricted Frazer was in such a position and huffed.

"Now, you feel so amazing, pup. But you know what would feel even more amazing?"

Frazer could only give a muffled moan since his mouth was once again stuffed full with Septimus balls.

Septimus brought a hand down to Frazer's cheek and scritched it affectionately. "That's right! If you were blowing daddy off like you should be."

Septimus got up off of Frazer's body. The buck gave a harsh gasp of air and had a dorky, cross-eyed look. Septimus leaned in towards the buck's face and smiled. "Awww, you look so cute like that covered in all my ball sweat."

Frazer chorted. "Hah-Gllllomph...."

Before Frazer could respond, a wide tongue was exploring the depths of his muzzle. It locked with the buck's own and wrestled with it. There was hardly any reason for the dance for dominance; the bull had full control. Septimus could taste himself on Frazer's tongue and enjoyed the flavor of his own body. He jokingly thought to himself that anybody who was a man should sample their own ball sweat or cum at least once.

When Septimus' pulled away, the sound of the tongue leaving Frazer's mouth was wet and gave a firm pop. The buck's face was red from the fact that his mouth was explored so...thoroughly but his chest heaved in hard, deep breaths.

Septimus was already taking off his shorts and shirt. His naked body greeted Frazer's greedy eyes which ate up the sight that laid before him. Frazer's eyes followed from the tip of Septimus' magnificent horns down to the hand that was clutching his shorts and then following through to Septimus' sexy belly and then finally to....

Wait, Septimus was not naked. There was one thing that he was wearing that Frazer didn't notice before....

A golden cock ring was at the base of Septimus' pelvis and brought his shaft up and out. Even Septimus' already gigantic balls were given a generous extra ummph in the ring. Frazer's mouth was open in surprise. Mostly because he did not notice it when he was servicing Septimus before. He was lucky he didn't chip a tooth.

Septimus noticed Frazer's stunned look and laughed. "You were so cute and loyal licking daddy's balls and cock that I didn't want to interrupt. Do you like my jewelry?"

Frazer eyed up the metal once again and how they made the bull look. His bull. The way his equipment bounced and jostled just turned the buck on more.

"I love it."

"Good because I have something for you...."

Frazer had an idea of where things were going. Septimus dug through his shorts for a moment and produced a smaller version of his cock ring. It was a brilliant gold color just like his but fit more for Frazer's size. Septimus sat on the couch and presented the ring to the buck as if it was precious jewelry.

"Jules got your size that one time, remember? Now, why don't we see if it fits."

Septimus spread his legs and his hard cock was right at attention. The leather of the couch conformed around his body and he looked like a true dad lounging at the end of the day. Frazer was starstruck to say the least.

"Well? Come do what you were doing before..."

Frazer launched himself towards the bull, stripped out of his shorts and jockstrap, and kneeled on the couch. Luckily, it was big enough that the buck was comfortable and he took in Septimus' cock in one fell swoop. There was a bit of a gag and Septimus patted Frazer's head encouragingly as the buck took more and more cock into his warm, wet mouth. The bull relaxed his posture and gave a relaxed sigh. His eyes scanned over his pup until he saw his prize. Frazer's member bobbed between his legs as his own head worked up and down Septimus' girthy shaft. The bull reached over and gripped Frazer's cock. The buck only moaned which sent vibrations up along Septimus' shaft. His tongue was now right up against Septimus' balls and he was occupied.

With a good pace now, Septimus' body twitched with each hilting of Frazer's nimble mouth up against his balls. He adaptly fit Frazer's two ample balls into the ring before slipping his pup's cock right on through. It fit snugly but not uncomfortable and it certainly gave Frazer's junk a perkier look.

"There. Fits real nice on you, handsome," Septimus said with a growl and rubbed Frazer's soft ears.

The buck only gave a muffled groan as an answer.

"I think it looks real nice on him."

A hand reached out and gripped Frazer's balls. The buck jumped. The hand come from behind which could only mean there was one person it could belong to.

"Real nice..."

The hand moved down to Frazer's shaft to stroke it nice and slow and then moved up to Frazer's butt. The hand admired the two mounds of muscle and felt across it. Then watched the little tail flick and wiggle right above. The hand spread it.

Frazer jumped but did not move against the hand on his butt. Septimus grinned down at Frazer.

"Sorry pup. My boy can get real handsy sometimes."

Septimus looked over at the younger bull who was clearly wide awake. He was naked as well and his undies were discarded onto the floor. His impressive shaft also was dressed nicely in a snug cock ring. Maximus was hovering over Frazer's butt and practically drooling as he looked at the tight hole between the globes of muscle.

"Heh, I can't help it. Just like you, dad."

Septimus looked down at Frazer. "Do you mind if my son touches you? He'll probably want more by the time he's done."

Frazer thought for just a brief moment. He had never been in a situation where a dad and his son were wanting to have some fun. He had seen it in porn but they were always actors. It was so taboo. If anyone found out, they would all be in huge trouble. However, Max was hot in the shower. He was hot when he blew his load all over the tile and it was hot how much he touched him. He kept his hand still and waited patiently for Frazer's answer. The buck still had a cock in his mouth so he decided to give his answer with just a polite nod.

"Good puppy."

Septimus looked over at his son. "You can join in too."

Max smiled. "Fuck yeah."

His muzzle dived right between Frazer's cheeks. The buck, still sucking Septimus off, nearly jumped when Maximus' tongue dived right into his hole. There was hardly a warning as Maximus' saliva soaked tongue wormed its way inside and then Max pulled out with a wet and hardy slurp. Frazer gasped but it came out as more of a gurgle since his mouth was right around Septimus' member.

Maximus went right back in.

"That's my son. Always so enthusiastic when a cute stud has a nice butt."

Septimus brought a huge hand down upon Frazer's ass and gave it a firm slap that echoed throughout the living room. Frazer groaned and bobbed his head faster. He felt so used and degraded as both of his ends were at the mercy of two large breeding bulls. At the same point, he felt so wanted. There was only one receptacle for all the pent up lust and need the dad and son had and it was right into the eager buck before them.

Septimus worked his hips. The deer's tongue and sloppy blowjob was lubing up his cock enough that it slid down Frazer's throat with little to no resistance. Wet, spit-soaked balls slapped audibly against Frazer's chin and the buck could only hold onto the powerful thighs as they worked what was between up and into the wonderful destination.

Maximus was rimming as if possessed. His tongue worked in and out of Frazer's hole like a saw and the buck's legs shook and his hole and balls were covered in spit. There was hardly any piece that wasn't licked or fondled by Maximus and Frazer was feeling the brunt of all the pleasure the young stud had his way. The licks and slurps were so lewd and reminded Frazer of the very act he was participating in but that was the sexiness of it. Father and son doing what they wanted and breaking him in was enough to make Frazer's cock jump and leak between his legs. White droplets of pre rolled off of Frazer's hard dick and onto the black leather of the couch.

"Awwwww. Pup sprung a leak," Max teased after taking a deep, musk-free breath of fresh air.

He reached between Frazer's legs and started to frantically stroke Frazer off who was now twitching and shaking.

"Mmmmph! Mmmmmmmmm....fudufoiuuu...."

"Now, don't bully my boyfriend," Septimus smirked. "Let's see that hole of his..."

Like a bag of flour, Frazer was picked up around his waist and lifted up and off the couch by Maximus.

"Up you get, little doe bitch," Max grunted. Septimus' cock throbbed at the words. That was exactly what Frazer was. Their little doe bitch. He would have to remember that.

Maximus turned Frazer around so his hole was facing the still sitting Septimus. Spit leaked down his balls and rolled off his hole. Max stuck two fingers in his mouth and got them nice and lubed up. He pushed them up against Frazer's hole.

"Ughhhh...fuck..." the buck groaned as the fingers found their target and slowly started to slide in.

"That's a good doe. Take my fingers," Maximus grunted. Septimus had his hand wrapped around his own spit-covered cock and was openly stroking it. His round balls slapped against the bottom of his hand with each movement as his son was exploring Frazer's hole.

Frazer's hole clenched around the fingers in his hole. They brushed past his prostate and the deer lifted his tail to give Maximus more opportunity to go deeper inside him. The buck was having more tremors. His body kept clenching within Max's grasp and the young breeding bull was loving it.

"Heh, dude won't stop shivering."

Max pulled his fingers out of the deer's hole with a slick pop and Septimus was presented with fresh buck hole. His cock pulsed with need and he got up off the couch. Maximus' smile turned into a look of speculation.

"Hmmmm, I have an idea..." Septimus said and grabbed the base of his cock and pointed it right at Frazer's hole. The tip was right at the opening and Septimus looked over at Max with a smirk.

"Why don't you push the pup right up against my chest and you slide in and then I find some space too? I bet he is nice and loose from your rimming..." Septimus said.

Max thought for only a moment. He grabbed Frazer and lifted him to place him right up against Septimus. The weight of the two kept him up and squished between the two bulls. Frazer faced Maximus who looked at him with such lust that Frazer knew he was fucked just by the glance.

"Fuuuuck. You are so hot, pup."

"Heh...umm..."

Frazer was shy once again and Maximus brought his lips forward. He gave Frazer a lovely kiss. Their tongues battled together just like with Septimus and Frazer could taste his own musk on Max's lips. As their lips smacked together, Septimus' hands came down to hold Frazer up by his flanks.

"Mmm, so nice to watch. Stick it in, Max," Septimus said with a lewd grunt. His patience was starting to wear thin. He needed to breed and he was going to do it right alongside his own son.

Maximus pulled away from the kiss and chuckled. He moved his lips down to Frazer's neck and licked up along it. The buck gasped when there was a little bite and his hole relaxed. Maximus seized the moment and his cock head popped right inside the slickened buck hole. Frazer nearly saw stars when it popped in. The pain was there but the pleasure was tenfold. Maximus was already sliding past his prostate and the girth of his thick cock was spreading his hole wide enough to etch away any pain.

"Mmm, you okay handsome?" Max asked.

"Fuuuuuck...."

"That's a yes, son," Septimus said.

Maximus chuckled and pushed in more. His shaft continued to disappear inside the buck. Deeper and deeper Maximus went until finally his balls were right up against Frazer's rump. To say that Frazer was in heaven would be an understatement. He was somewhere beyond that. His body was shaking. His cock would not stop leaking onto his chest. The muscles of Maximus' body were only causing more rubbing to occur.

Maximus groaned as Frazer's hole squeezed around his cock and he had to hold himself back from just pounding into the warmth wrapped around his cock. However, he did start to thrust up into the buck. Frazer's hands gripped Septimus' thighs as Maximus tested the waters. The pre that the breeding bull leaked up inside him only helped to smooth the movements and further Maximus' conquest. The euphoric feeling of being full, getting his prostate smashed, and weighty bull balls up against his upturned ass was enough to make Frazer cum but he knew that Septimus wanted to slide in too.

He especially knew when the older bull was right up against his hole. Frazer's hands squeezed as Septimus started to find purchase. He rolled his hips and Frazer felt resistance. He groaned and shut his eyes.

Septimus reached forward and stroked the buck's side. "We don't have to do this if you don't feel up to it. We can always take turns..."

Frazer nodded. "I know but I want to try too. You just might have to go slow."

Septimus nodded and started to push again. To all three of their surprise, it popped right in.

Then, it kept going.

"O-oh! OH...w-wait...oh god....fuuuuuuck....."

Frazer was a mess. His eyes rolled back into his head as Septimus pushed in. His body shook and his cock throbbed. His prostate was smashed before but now it was puddy as another bull cock was added to the mix. Septimus could feel his son's cock up against his and the pre they both were producing only helped him move deeper.

"Damn, you feel so good pup," Septimus groaned.

"Yeah, he does too. Check it out!" Max exclaimed and looked down at his belly. Frazer's cock was spasming and streaks of white sprayed out of his cock and all over Maximus' built belly. When Septimus pushed in more, Frazer came several more shots which made it all the way up to Maximus' chest.

"Does he spray like this around you? He has some distance!"

Septimus chuckled. "Oh yeah but this is a big one."

Finally, the two bulls were inside the shaking and trembling Frazer. They paused for a moment since the buck was having an intense afterglow. Maximus kissed up along Frazer's neck while Septimus rubbed the buck's back and down towards his glutes.

"How ya feeling?" Septimus asked.

"Nnnnngh....."

"So that good, huh?" Maximus replied.

The two bulls chuckled.

"Just fuck me...." Frazer whispered.

Both of the bulls leaned in.

"What was that puppy?" Septimus asked.

"Just fuck me!" Frazer yelled. "Fill me up. Breed me!"

Father and son looked at one another and grinned. "Alright. Let us know if we get too rough on ya."

Septimus was the first one to start moving his hips. Maximus had to time his movements just right. There was a bit of awkwardness in the beginning. Maximus would thrust in at the same time as Septimus and the two would have to awkwardly shift for space but soon Septimus started to guided his son through the process.

The sloppy sound of their pre mixed with spit filled the room. Frazer's moans also were loud and proud as his hole was demolished by the bulls. They started to thrust harder. Their breaths were in hot and heavy pants. It was primal and raw. Frazer thought multiple times that his hole would give out at any minute but the sounds of the two bulls enjoying the spoils was pushing Frazer to continue on.

"He feels so good...." Max mooed as his ass flexed and his balls slapped openly against Septimus' own. The feeling was enough to send Max closer and closer to the edge. He knew he was going to fill the buck up but he didn't want it to be so soon. The fact his cock was squished so close together with Septimus was so wrong but damn did it feel amazing. His father was so thick and he had the impure thought that he knew where his girth came from. So many times he watched his dad jerk off to porn and now his cock was right up against his dad's where it belonged.

"Mmmmph....I'm close," Septimus huffed.

Max's eyebrows raised. Well, he might as well let loose too.

Frazer held on for dear life as the bulls both flexed their ass in tandem. It was like he was on a perverted seesaw. When Max pulled out, Septimus pushed in and vice versa. His ass was making all kinds of sloppy sounds along with their taboo sex. WIth a bunch of cum pushed inside of him, there would be no way he could hold it all in...

Right?

Max thrusted in fully. Septimus followed. The two flexed. Frazer could feel their cocks throb in tandem. And then, both of them let out a long and drawn out moan and Frazer wrapped his legs around Maximus' flank.

"Here it comes!" Max groaned.

The wave of cum was unreal. Max's balls practically churned as he pumped load after load of hot, warm jizz right up inside his pup. Frazer's body tried to hold onto it but his hole was so loose that it leaked out and rolled off his rump. Several shots splattered against Maximus' pelvis and others leaked down Septimus' thighs.

The wave of warmth was not only felt by Frazer but also Septimus. It was enough to send him right over. More cum flowed right into Frazer's hole and it hardly had anywhere to go. It flowed off and splattered onto the floor in the pool. Septimus' hips spasmed and he pushed deeper in but it was still not worth the effort. Most of it streaked and covered Septimus' hips and leaked down his thighs. The load was just as much as Maximus' own and the two bulls were left a hot, spent, and panting mess.

Frazer was in no better shape. His hole was covered in warm and wet cum. His body was tired and worn but he was so pleasure stricken that his cock was still at full hardness right up against Maximus' now sweaty body.

"Holy....." Frazer groaned.

"Yeah, you are telling me," Maximus said as he tested how far inside Frazer he was. He was still just as hard as before. "I should have fucked you a long time ago."

Septimus rolled his eyes. "Ahhh. You were always jealous of not having Frazer for yourself."

"Heh, I was just tired of jerking one off to you guys fucking at night."

Septimus snickered. "Mmmm. A little peeping Tom bull, ehh?"

Frazer was too wiped out to say much of anything. What he did manage to get out was a few words. "C-can....can we rest?"

Both the bulls laughed.

"Yeah, we totally can, pup. Why don't we go upstairs?"

"I call cuddling him from the back."

"Yeah, just so you can fuck him again at night, Max."

Maximus shrugged. "You picked a really good one here, dad."

Septimus chuckled and pulled his cock out of Frazer ever so slowly. Cum rolled out of Frazer and onto the floor to add to what was already there. Maximus followed suit.

Septimus then maneuvered Frazer into a bridal carry and began to walk up the stairs. Maximus followed with a brisk pace. The buck was now at mercy of the two bulls who deviously led the buck to the shower, washed him with care and consideration (but not without a few careful gropes and lots of making out), and placed Frazer carefully onto their large bed. Maximus took the back of Frazer like he said he would and Septimus took the front. They created their little beef sandwich and the trio was guided into pleasant slumber.