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I redressed and, following the bull's directions, headed through the old farmhouse, eventually finding myself in a large room with a bar, a large amount of round tables with various groups of people around them, and a sort of dance floor that the tables circled around. I saw Matt waving at me from a table right on the edge of the dance floor and headed over to join him. He wrapped his arm around my waist when I reached him, pulling me into his lap. He stared at me, squinting his eyes for a minute and I tried to act as if nothing were different, but finally he said "You slept with him, didn't you?!" I blushed and nodded my head, trying not to smile. He shook his head disapprovingly, but the smirk on his lips gave him away. "You never change, do you?... Well, did you enjoy it?"

I asked him if he meant the bull or the machine with a cheeky smile as I nuzzled against him. He looked thoughtful for a moment, before saying "...Both?" I laughed, and began to tell him about it. I said that I'd enjoyed using the machine, and he asked me if I'd be willing to use it again. I nodded happily at the question. Then I went on to talk about feeling the bull grow inside me while we fucked. "Sounds thrilling." Matt said when I finished, voice heavy with sarcasm. The charms of a cock in the ass were entirely lost on him and I'd long since given up on trying to convince him to try it. "If you do it again, make sure he won't grow too large first, yeah?" He told me, smiling. At that point, the lights went out in the room, and a bunch of stage lights came on, lighting up the dance floor like a stage.

Matt pulled me in close, wrapping both arms around me. "Remember what I said, Cel. No one gets hurt or anything. Keep watching till the end and it'll be okay." He slipped a hand under my t-shirt and stroked my back, and I rested against him, feeling my nerves building once more. I heard footsteps, and saw a tall green lizard walk out onto the stage carrying a chair, followed by two smaller mice; one white, the other grey. All three were naked and none of them spoke. The crowd at the tables applauded them as they reached the centre, the lizard put the chair down and sat down, spreading his legs with his cock hanging over the edge, and immediately, the mice dropped to their knees, one beginning to suck and lick at the lizard's shaft while the other did the same to his balls. Their tails randomly coiled together and uncoiled again as they worked.

Unlike Matt or the bull, the lizard cock started growing to an impossible size without stopping at whatever his normal size was. Matt whispered in my ear. "Apparently, once you get used to doing it for a while, it becomes easy to just go to full hardness, so long as you've got stimulation..." The cock quickly grew big enough for the mice to use their full bodies against it, much like I had with Matt, but they clearly had more experience at it. The shaft kept growing, past what Matts full size was, and I gaped at it, my jaw hanging half open. I felt my friends hand squeezing my thigh, and could feel his stiffness beneath me. After two orgasms, I couldn't get hard again yet, but that didn't stop my dick from putting up a good effort.

It continued growing; bigger than the torsos of the mice. Then almost as big as them, then finally bigger than them. By the time it stopped, it was almost as big as the lizard himself, and his balls hung so low off the side of his chair that they were touching the floor, looking more like a huge beanbag. The room applauded again, Matt along with it this time. He whispered to me again. "He's the owner of this place, and the biggest by far. He's one of the few people big enough to... Well, you'll see." As the applause died down again, Matts arms wrapped around me again, gripping me tight. "This is where it starts." He told me. "Remember what I said."

The grey mouse knelt down in front of the white, holding his hands out for the white mouse to use as a foothold. He was lifted up, gripping himself around the top of the lizard cock. He was so small and acrobatic, he could actually manage to climb on top of the impossible shaft that was bigger than him, standing up with ease. I saw that his cock was rock hard between his legs, looking of a normal size. He rubbed his feet against the head of the lizard, making him hiss gently. He bent down and offered his hand to the grey mouse, pulling him up there with him. And that's when I first started to see what Matt had been warning me about.

The white mouse stood in the slit of the lizard's dick, and the grey placed his hands on the whites shoulders. As the lizard let out a sound that was half a hiss and half a roar, the grey began pressing down gently on the white, and the white began to sink into the shaft. I gasped, horrified, feeling my stomach twist. Matts arms tightened around me, as if to stop me from running away, which I may well have if I weren't so fixated on the scene. The white mouse had taken his own cock in one hand and was pumping on it with a look of ecstasy on his face as he slowly went lower and lower. The cock completely engulfed his feet as the lizards continued making his sounds of pleasure. Then his legs began to sink in, going deeper and deeper as the grey pushed him in. I was frozen on Matts lap, feeling like I should do something but having no idea what.

By the time he was up to his knees, the grey had stopped pushing him and just held him steady as he continued to go down. The end of the cock was bulging as the mouse's body plunged in further. He was still beating his cock furiously as his thighs began to disappear. The cock seemed to be flexing and convulsing, causing the suction that was pulling the mouse down as if he were sinking into quicksand. As the white had sunk down to the top of his thighs, he finally let go of his cock, allowing it to be pulled into the hugeness as well, along with his as and the base of his tail. The two mice nuzzled their noses together and kissed, as the white wrapped his arms around the grey. I thought for a moment he might be pulled back out, but they simply embraced as his belly button went in as well.

The lizard was hissing and cursing and moaning his pleasure by this point, saying half sentences of encouragement to the mice. The white had lowered to the bottom of his chest now, and released the grey, no longer needing the stability. He was sinking faster now, and his nipples started disappearing downwards before long. The grey had begun wanking now that he wasn't needed, clearly enjoying watching the white sink as much as the white and the lizard were. His chest submerged, and he lifted his arms up, tilting his head backward and gasped, not for air but out of pleasure as his neck and then his head sank into his cock, followed quickly by the length of his arms and the tip of his tail. I watched as the bulge of the mouse sank down through the cock, his feet nearly at the bottom now that he was fully submerged. The bulge continued going downwards with each convulsion of the shaft, and finally seemed to enter into the massive ballsack beneath, which expanded to accommodate him, though not that much; I could see the details of legs and arms appearing as bumps in the skin of the sack.

Once the white mouse had completely gone down into the sack, the room filled with applause again. I looked around the room to see everyone clearly excited about what we'd just witnessed. I turned to Matt who looked at me; his eyes were filled with lust and he bit his lip. "Remember." He said again, his voice in a rough tone that I'd only ever heard in his bedroom before. I could feel his hardness beneath me, and the hand on his thigh started moving upwards. It wasn't till he gripped the bulge in my jeans that I realised, to my horror that I'd begun to grow hard again as well. He gripped and pumped gently on me. It made me feel disgusted with myself, but that was quickly drowned out as he nodded back to the stage again.

The applause had died down again, and the grey mouse was still knelt down at the tip of the still rock hard lizard dick. He lowered his head towards the tip, and I wanted to close my eyes as he pressed his head into the slit, which was now leaking immense amount of precum that dripped down onto the floor. Using his own strength and the convulsions of the cock, the grey mouse easily buried his head into the slit, going down much faster than the white mouse. I imagined that the 'tunnel' was looser and more lubricated now, which just made me feel worse, yet I felt a twinge in my cock as I imagined it. Matt must have known as well as I felt his grip tighten against my bulge.

The shoulders clearly proved the most difficult to get in, but once he'd managed that, the rest of the body sunk down with speed that, even in my horror, managed to impress me. His chest disappeared, then his stomach. It slowed down slightly as it got to his hips and the base of his tail, but eventually that managed to slip in as well, and his legs went down shortly after that. His feet and, once again, the tip of his tail were the last things to disappear. The bulge once again sunk down the shaft, faster this time, and went into the balls again, which expanded further. I could clearly see the shape of the new entry, but I noticed that the bulges of the white mouse were significantly less pronounced.

Now that the two mice had done this horrifying act, the lizard allowed his cock to lower to the floor, pointing forwards to the stage side at our right. He was bucking his hips, hissing and moaning in pleasure and I realised he was actually anchored down by the size and weight of his cock. His body squirmed so much that he kicked his chair out from under him and fell to his knees. I stared wide eyed at his sack as I saw the bulges and features of the two mice begin to disappear, unable to imagine what was happening in there. Finally, they'd faded completely, and the lizard, with his hands on his shaft, trying to do what he could to stimulate his person-sized cock, though it seemed to be doing most of the work itself already.

With one last roar from the lizard, the flood gates suddenly opened and his orgasm fired out of him, shooting giant streams of cum out onto the stage. He shot unimaginable amounts, completely drenching the floor in front of him and almost flowing right off the edge of the stage. He had his hands clamped on his head and looked like he was going insane as stringy shot after stringy shot flowed out of him. It went on for an age, but finally, the torrent came to an end, and the lizard fell backwards, panting and exhausted. His dick started to shrink down again, eventually returning to its normal size.

There was no noise in the room as everyone stared at the great puddles he'd produced. I looked around, waiting for something to happen, thinking that something had gone wrong. Matts arms tightened against me again and I turned to him, but he was smiling and staring at the white goo. A few gasps shot around the room, and that's when I saw it. In the middle of it all, there was a shape starting to form. I couldn't make out what, till one half of it turned grey, and suddenly, right before my eyes, the two mice began to 'grow'. The grey mouse laid underneath, on his back, and the white was curled up on his chest. When they'd become fully solid, they laid there, unmoving, with their eyes closed. The crowd started applauding again, so loud it was almost like a deafening thunder.

I turned to Matt, to ask him the question that was haunting me, but a voice behind us answered before I could say it. "They're fine." It said, loud enough to be heard over the applause. We turned to see the black bull standing behind us once again. "They're just asleep." He waved his hand in the air, and I followed where he was waving to see a second bull, with brown fur, and two greyish pink boars who, at the black bulls command, walked onto the stage. The brown bull picked up the two mice, clearly unbothered by how sticky and damp they were, while the boars went to the lizard. One grabbed him firmly under the shoulders while the other took both his legs in one arm and grabbed the chair with his empty hand. They carried the group out through the main entrance to the room, and the applause didn't die down till after they left. At that point, the bull invited himself to sit with us.

"Knowing them, they'll probably be asleep till tomorrow evening now." He said with a laugh. I still couldn't believe what I witness, and couldn't say anything in response. The bull could sense that I felt disturbed and continued, meanwhile I felt Matts hands stroking my leg and back gently, unspeaking. "Seriously, Cel, there's no need ta threat. They've done that plenty of times before. That was the first time they did it together, which is why we had such a large crowd, but everything went exactly how the boss said it would... Though I don't think he was expecting to pass out as well!" He laughed again, and Matt joined him. His hand travelled from my leg back to my bulge which had still maintained its hardness. As he rubbed against it, I let out a whimper, feeling almost guilty.

Matt let out a sigh with a smile on his face. "C'mon." He said, and stood up, scooping me in his arm as he did. He nodded to the bull, indicating for him to come with us, and carried me out of the room, back towards the place with the machine on it. He sat me on a desk, standing between my legs with one hand on my bulge and the other stroking my back as he kissed my head, letting me nuzzle into him. I had my hand rested on top of the hand that pressed against my hardness, and gently began to move it as I started to feel more normal. Neither of them said anything about the scene we just witnessed, nor anything at all, but they knew exactly what I needed.

Matt pulled off my t-shirt then got me to stand up so he could remove my jeans as well. He took my cock in hand and guided me towards one of the metal boxes, where I knelt down automatically. The bull hooked me up to the machine, sealing my cock inside the hole and fixing the mask on. He got the machine fired up and got the sweet fluid pumping into my mouth. They let me drink down a lot of it this time, so that the mask could be removed again before they turned the suction on, freeing up my mouth. At that point, I felt the pinch against my cock, heard the bull count down from free, then I let out a moan as I felt suction on my parts.

Letting the machine do its work for a moment, Matt and the bull came together. They started to kiss and stripped each other's tops off as I watched. Matt took hold of the bulls nips, twisting and pulling on them gently as they continued to kiss, and a black furry hand took hold of Matts bulge. I could feel myself getting closer just watching the two muscular men toy with each other. I heard the wonderful noise of zips descending as they undid each other's jeans, removing them and standing naked before me. Thick hot horse and bull cock, each dripping with pre. As neither of them were bottoms, they both turned their attention to the only bottom in the room; me. They grinned evilly and I pushed my ass out and opened my mouth, waiting for them.

Matt took up position at my ass and, for the first time in a great many months, I felt the wonderful sensation of his mushroomed cock head press against, then into my ass, making me moan. I gladly took the bulls cock into my mouth at the same time and started sucking on it. They both pressed into me, filling me with their meat. Any disturbed thoughts I had melted away instantly as I couldn't think of anything but taking every inch of these cocks and feeling them fill me with their sweet hotness. The bull wasted no time in getting into my throat, fucking me right down it, even expanding his cock once he'd managed it, making me gag in a way that I hadn't been gagged for quite a long time. Matt was just as aggressive on my ass, though of course he didn't expand.

I pumped the wonderful machine on my cock full of my cum within minutes, and sometime shortly afterwards, found my own holes being pumped full as well. I was exhausted by the time they'd unhooked me from the machine, so much so that I couldn't stand. With a laugh, Matt scooped me into his arms once more. Him and the bull shared a sweet kiss goodbye, and the bull gave me a kiss on the forehead, then Matt carried me from the room and the farmhouse, with my clothes piled up on top of me - he'd managed to dress while the bull had unhooked me. He put me in the back seat of his car, where I swiftly fell asleep, feeling filled and not thinking about the oddity I witnessed today, knowing that it could wait till tomorrow.