Fertile Soil - Chapter 3
#3 of Fertile Soil
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At dinner, Blake sat right next to his brother at the dining table. Uncle Sam and Aunt Jenny sat across from the boys. They were having spaghetti and meatballs, one of Basil's favorites. Blake was thinking again about what he saw Fascinus doing to Basil, and it was hard for the horny boy not to get aroused as he remembered seeing the long thick web of cum between Basil's and the horse's cock. He kept looking down at his little brother's lap too. When the boy was sitting, it was a lot easier to see the big orange-sized nuts making round impressions in the baggy pants he was wearing. He could tell Basil was still struggling with that, the younger boy's thighs pressing together over the sides of his nuts... blushing and rubbing his thighs around them like he was trying to relax their pressure. He seemed to get just enough relief from that to keep a modest amount of composure at the table while they ate.
After a little while, Aunt Jenny spoke up to break the silence. "So, you show Basil around the whole farm yet Blake?" she asked, smiling gently at Basil who was still blushing innocently and stuffing some food in his mouth, trying to keep himself from making even a little 'ohh' sound. Uncle Sam's attention was focused on the evening newspaper.
Blake grinned and puffed up slightly, nodding "Ohh yea, just about. I've still got a few spots to show him... the chicken coop and the area where the cows are grazing. We can do that tomorrow," he said while elbowing his brother playfully. Basil closed his eyes briefly at the elbowing, then looked up at his brother and nodded, taking another bite.
Aunt Jenny chuckled and nodded, "Well alright. Just keep your little brother out of trouble y'hear? God knows there's all kinds of mischief a boy could get into on a farm like this," she said while standing up to take empty plates to the sink.
"Yes'm," Blake said, sitting up straight and elbowing Basil again to get the other boy to sit straight too and show their aunt they could behave. "This dinner was sooo good auntie... thank you... uhh, we're gonna go play some more video games before bed." Blake said while working his way out of his chair, then looking down at his brother who was just finishing up as well. He had to take Basil's hand, helping the boy out of his chair as he still seemed a little wobbly in the knees.
"Alright boys... just make sure you have a bath too before I come to turn off the lights," she said while looking back at them. Blake smiled and nodded, pulling his brother along as they made their way out of the dining room and up to Blake's borrowed bedroom.
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After the two boys entered the bedroom, Blake closed the door and they both walked over and sat at the edge of one of the beds for a moment. "Uhh... maybe we should take a bath first," Blake said to Basil while looking across the room to the attached bathroom with tub. Basil nodded silently, his hands down between his thighs now, fidgeting over his unbearably swollen parts. Blake smiled and got back up, walking into the bathroom switching on the light. It was a modest bathroom, with just one pedestal sink, a toilet, a bath/shower and a cabinet containing towels, soaps, and other toiletries. "Ok, I'll start the water... you go first," he said to his brother while turning on the warm water to the tub.
Behind him Basil obediently started to undress, a little soft 'ohh' coming from the boy as he felt his huge nuts bobbing down between his thighs as he bent over to get his baggy pants off. His small prick still looked nice and pudgy, with the velvety fabric tied over his throbby tip in a cute bow. With his swollen bits hanging out in the open, and his big fleshy spheres brushing along the boy's thighs, he could feel the churning starting in earnest again. He reached down with his right hand, holding onto his throbbing cock and trying to calm himself again.
Blake looked at his brother's naked form with some reservation. They'd had baths together before, but it had been a little while... but he couldn't help staring at the boy's big horse-cum filled nuts, watching with a bit of a blush and feeling his own arousal rising again as Basil wobbled over to sit on the edge of the tub panting a little, his balls hanging down over the side. Blake blinked a few times, noticing something he hadn't seen before. He bent down slightly over his brother's lap for a closer look while Basil sat there flushing and holding the edge of the tub firmly in his hands. Closer up, he could see what looked like fine white fuzz starting to sprout along the stretchy flesh of the boy's sac. He lifted his head back up, reaching down one hand to briefly brush a few digits along the valley between the huge spheres, testing the fuzz with his fingers. It felt silky soft on his fingers, still just barely visible. Basil sat there moaning slightly as his very sensitive orbs were stroked briefly, the boy's little cock jerking up against the bow. Blake was getting the impression that the fabric holding the boy's cock might not last much longer... "Hmm... hurry, get in the water... I bet that will help," he nodded and nudged his brother into the filling tub. Meanwhile, Blake picked up a bottle of bubble bath and squirted a ton of it into the water. As the fragrant bubbles started appearing on the surface, Basil made a slightly more relaxed sound as the boy settled into the warm water and sat there in the tub as the bubbly liquid rose up to his shoulders.
Blake was right. Basil instantly felt a relaxed sensation through-out his previously throbbing parts as he settled in the warm bath, the heat of the water flowing over his crotch and butt. It wasn't long before that intense churning sensation the boy felt in his big nuts had disappeared completely, replaced by light euphoria. "Better, right?" Blake said as he looked down at his brother and scooped up some warm bubbly water to wash Basil's head and shoulders. Basil smiled and closed his eyes as his brother scooped water over him, nodding. One of Basil's hands was holding up a few bubbles in his palm, floating them in the air and watching whenever there wasn't water streaming down over his face. His other hand was down under the surface of the water, playing loosely with the flesh of his big wobbly sac, squishing it up over his cock and rolling his spheres around curiously. When they weren't churning so hard they actually felt really good, the boy thought.
After a bit more soaking, Blake handed Basil a washcloth and he started washing himself while Blake sat there waiting. Once Basil was done, Blake helped him rinse off with warm water from the shower head, and then wrapped a towel around him as he stepped out. Then, Blake quickly disrobed and stepped into the bath himself while his brother waited next to the tub, wrapped in the big towel and smiling. He bent down to splash some water on Blake when his brother wasn't looking, giggling a bit and Blake huffed "Hey! Stop or I'll drag you back in!" He looked at his brother, who stepped back smiling again and nodding, then Blake finished washing himself and rinsed, then toweled himself off. Both boys got into their night clothes, and Blake watched Basil climbing in under his covers, hugging himself a bit extra snug against the large horse plush mom gave him. Blake blushed slightly, watching his brother rolling his hips against the soft plush while he drifted off. Blake turned back to his own bed and climbed in, trying to keep from thinking too much about the strange experiment he was playing with his brother. By the time their aunt came up to turn out the lights, they were both already asleep.
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Basil was the first to wake up again. It was right before dawn, and he could hear his big brother still making a very soft snoring noise. Basil was still hugging his horse plush when he woke up, with its belly pressed against his own. His undies-covered crotch was also snugged into the plushy belly, and he practically couldn't help himself giving the soft stuffed friend a few slow grinds of his hips, the boy's pleasure centers sparkling repeatedly while he felt his heavy balls rolling with his pudgy cock against the soft fluff through the fabric of his undergarment. He set the plush down then feeling a strong urge to pee as the boy sat up. He hadn't done so all the rest of the prior day and it had gotten pretty bad. Basil slipped out of bed and over to the bathroom, flicking on the light and then standing over the toilet while he lifted his night-shirt with one hand and peeled down his undies with the other. The boy gasped a little and blushed slightly as he saw the fine, short white fuzz that was now covering the base of his cock, as well as the saggy, stretched flesh of his nuts. He shimmied his undies down his thighs, letting his heavy spheres jiggle out, a little tickle of pleasure going up the boy's butt and spine as he felt the silky feel of his fuzz-coated nuts slapping lightly along his inner thighs. He moved his hand back up to the tip of his cock, feeling his ultra-sensitive tip down towards the base of his pudgy little prick, another little spasm of excitement passing through the boy's body.
Basil finally stopped toying with himself; though he kept gazing at his new fuzz curiously... it looked the same color as Fascinus' coat. After a moment, the boy placed his fingers on the velvety fabric tied on his cocktip, bracing himself a little as he tugged it free. The fabric fell down to the bathroom floor and Basil moved his hand slowly off his cocktip, clenching slightly in anticipation, but nothing gushed out this time... The boy's heavy balls felt calm... adapted to their new contents. He opened his eyes back up, breathing quickly and a little relieved that the aching was gone. Basil hardly noticed the extra inch of plumpness to his cock as he aimed it at the toilet bowl and started to pee. As it rushed out, Basil felt unexpected tickles of pleasure between his thighs and his butt as the liquid exerted pressure on the boy's somewhat inflated prostate. "Ohh," he moaned a few more times while finishing, and then Basil stood there for a moment playing his digits up and down over his nuts and his cock slowly.
The cute, quiet boy's tongue stuck out slightly as he savored the feeling of that luxurious fuzz tickling across his fingers, and the sensation of his big spheres rolling and smacking together and against his little wrist while he tugged his 3 and a half incher up and down in his soft hand. Basil's cock was throbbing excitedly, feeling numerous little prickly sensations racing up and down over its flesh and twitching through the boy's balls while they bobbed up and down in time with his hand's gentle pumps. He clenched his eyes, feeling that ecstatic twitching rising back up along his cock while his fingers bobbed up and down the soft flesh, his urethra opening yawned unusually wide, then gobs and gobs and gobs of translucent precum started splurting out of his cocktip, spattering over his hand, drooling down and between his fingers and wrist, oozing in big webby drippy strands over the boy's heavy nuts. Basil panted again, opening his eyes back up slowly and curling his toes as he looked down and watched with blissful amazement as his trembling loins spurted out what felt like more than a cup of precum, his hand... his crotch and thighs, even the boy's soft belly, totally drenched with a couple layers of the heavy goop, which was dribbling down his legs and into his undies. Basil blushed and made another quiet pleasured sound, shivering as he reluctantly stopped that tugging, letting his boyhood just drizzle out the rest of that unexpected surge of goop while his hand lazily stroked over his flesh, smearing and massaging the stuff into his cock and white fuzzed spheres, watching them twitch and shine with that damp slickness. Basil gathered up some more of the pre that was oozing down his legs and reached behind his nuts, smearing it around experimentally along the back of his balls too, then up farther, the boy panting a little again as he glazed his own taint, rubbing over the slight bulge from his swelled prostate. Just as he was about to touch his little pucker, he pulled his hand back, his ears feeling a bit hot as he was blushing pretty hard now and feeling extremely slippery between his legs and buttcheeks.
Basil reached down, picking up the purple velvet ribbon again. He didn't want to put it back on his cock this time, so instead he tied the velvety fabric in a neat little bow around the neck of his white-fuzzed balls, just above the big round orbs. He thought it looked prettier there anyway. Basil bent down again, pulling up his undies and sliding them slowly over his slippery thighs and butt, feeling his heavy nuts stretching the fabric generously, and then he went and washed off his hands before returning to bed. He climbed in under the covers and pulled his plushie against his body again, pressing his crotch against the fuzz of the plushy belly and rolling his hips slowly. The boy didn't mind so much the goop leaking through his undies and smearing over the plushy fluff.
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Blake woke up just after dawn, deciding to get an early start so he could be ready to take Basil out to see the cows. He walked over seeing his brother cuddled up against his large plushy and snickered a little before shaking Basil awake. The other boy blinked awake, then looked up at his brother and nodded, yawning quietly. Blake changed into a t-shirt and jeans and went down to fix some food for his brother and himself, ham and cheese sandwiches and juiceboxes, which he placed in a bag with some small plastic ice blocks from the freezer. He poured a couple glasses of orange juice then drank his while he waited for Basil to come down. After a little while, Basil made his way down to the kitchen, wearing a white t-shirt and a pair of blue overalls which were a little too big for him, one of Blake's old pairs. Even with the extra-large size of those overalls, though, Blake could still make out the light outline of Basil's swelled bits pressing on the fabric. He tried not to stare too much, blushing a little and handing his brother his glass of juice as he got to the table. "Once you finish, I'll show you the chickens and cows."
A few moments later, Blake and his brother were walking along the path from the house in the opposite direction from the stables. Blake pointed out the lake across the road from the farmhouse where they could go swimming later, and told his brother all about the tire swing their uncle installed there for them to play on. Farther along the path, they approached a wire fenced in area with a small structure in the middle of it, which Blake explained was the chicken coop. There were a bunch of chickens of various colors and sizes out and about, walking around and pecking at the ground around the coop. Blake walked his brother inside, closing the gate and grabbed some feed from a nearby bin. "Look, they're real friendly when they know you have food," Blake said, snickering a bit and placing some feed in his little brother's hands. Then he walked over to where a bunch of the chickens were milling about and started sprinkling some feed down around him. The chickens clucked and immediately forgot about whatever they were pecking at, fluttering over around Blake and fighting to get the closest position to the feed. Basil smiled and followed his big brother over, then knelt down on the dusty ground, getting some dirt and dust on the boy's overalls while he sprinkled feed around himself and watched more chickens flap over and clamor around him hungrily. He reached down to try and pet a few chickens with moderate success. One of them ran away as soon as he touched it, and another just ignored his petting and gorged on the feed. One of the younger looking chickens seemed to watch the boy suspiciously, but just stood there bobbing its head while he petted it.
After a while, Blake helped his brother back to his feet and smiled, "Hey, let's go check out the cows now. You can feed the chickens more later if you'd like." Basil smiled and nodded while standing back up to his feet. He held his brothers hand as he followed him out of the fenced area, then farther down the path to a very open, grassy area with a modest wood fence going around it. The fence was made up of old uneven timber and looked like it had been there for decades.
As they approached, Basil looked around curiously, gazing at the spattering of dairy cows munching grass. He climbed up onto the lower rung of the fence, holding onto a fence post and watching while his brother stood next to him and pointed out a few Holsteins by name. A light breeze blew through Basil's hair and over the grass, then down into a valley on the other side of the fenced grazing area. The sun was shining warmly. Basil felt good today... not just that the aching he was struggling with yesterday was gone, but the boy had been feeling really good all morning. He felt this constant tickly pleasure throughout his loins, subtle enough that he hadn't been moaning but still noticeable such that he felt little sparks through his crotch and butt and spine with every step he took as his bits rolled about under his overalls. As if it were possible, his young cock was feeling even better than his nuts were at the moment. There were these sudden prickly throbs and tickles going from its base to tip, almost causing the boy to giggle more than once. His member was feeling warmer, a bit moister under his undies. By the time they had gotten to the grazing fields, the tickling had gotten really amazing to the point the boy was blushing and inconspicuously pressing the crotch of his overalls on the fence post a bit while he held onto it, trying his best not to distract his brother. He could feel something soft and fleshy stretching and bobbing slickly over his boyhood while he rubbed a little on the post and trembled.
Blake looked back at his brother after pointing out a few of the cows, catching him rubbing on the fence out of the corner of his eye and his thoughts drifted back to the velvet ribbon he had tied on his brother's member, wondering if it was getting painful or something. However, perhaps even more so the boy was growing shamelessly interested in the result of his experiment on his little brother. "Hey... uhh, you wanna try milking one of the cows?" he said to Basil with a playful grin. Basil gasped and stopped his little grinding show, looking back at Blake sheepishly and nodding. "Okay, go stand nearby Daisy over there and I'll get a stool and a pail," Blake said while helping Basil get over the fence and nudging him in the direction of the big cow.
Basil approached Daisy tentatively, and when he got close enough to touch her, he just very gently ran his soft fingers over her side to let her know he was friendly. She stopped munching grass for a moment when he started rubbing along her hide, then lifted her big head to the side to look at the boy and pushed her head against his overall covered chest to give him a bit of a snuffle, testing his young scent. Something about the boy's scent apparently seemed pleasing to her, as she sidled a little towards him, causing her huge udder to bobble towards him. She stood there watching the fidgeting boy expectantly, almost like she was waiting for her calf to start feeding. Blake eventually came over holding a pail, but no stool. "Looks like the stool got moved somewhere else. That's okay though, you can just milk her on your knees, the ground is soft enough." He said while patting Basil on the head. Blake looked to the side innocently, "You should probably take off your clothes too, don't wanna get milk all over them since this is your first time," the boy said while smiling impishly.
Basil nodded to his brother, so trusting and innocent was he. The boy unbuckled the straps on his overalls and pushed the denim down off his chest. He continued wriggling the fabric down his waist and hips, while Blake stood next to him watching with a mixture of curiosity and eagerness. When Basil got his overalls down to his shoes, leaving just the borrowed soft cotton undergarment, Blake could see the telltale outline of the boy's nuts stretching the extra-large undies dramatically. He looked away for another second just so Basil wouldn't see him leering, listening while his brother worked off his shoes, then the overalls, then peeled his undies down as well. Blake looked back then, watching as Basil's big balls jiggled out into view, a bit of amazement overtaking his curiosity as he saw the much more uniform, fine milky white fuzz covering every inch of the orange-sized spheres now. His little brother's balls looked a little more filled out too, sagging a bit lower in the sac and more rounded, with that pure white fuzz having a healthy sheen to it which could be from either sweat or pre-cum. The same pubic fuzz extended now up along what looked like Basil's cock... except... it wasn't his cock, Blake realized. Instead, his brother was showing this plump little tube of soft stretchy flesh, kind of like what Blake saw on a lot of the animals around the farm. It wobbled back and forth a bit with the boy's balls as he stood up, looking down between his own thighs and looking nervously surprised as well.
Blake kneeled down in the grass next to his brother, moving the pail over underneath Daisy while he looked up and down over him to see if any other weird changes had happened, but he didn't see anything else. He noticed that Basil had moved the ribbon, though he thought it looked cuter snugged over his milky balls anyway. Blake leaned in slightly to get a close-up look while his little brother stood there blushing and looking slightly embarrassed. Blake smelled the familiar scent of vanilla and cream among his brother's immature musk, the same scent that was on those mysterious jelly pills his uncle was using on Fascinus. He figured they were the cause, and it made him a little frightened... what if this was permanent? What would mom and dad say? But, at the same time he was very aroused by his curiosity, wondering what more might happen. Blake lifted up one hand between Basil's thighs while he pulled his head away, cupping his hand under the boy's balls and hefting them experimentally. They felt as heavy as they looked. He rolled them up against Basil's small sheath, watching the sheath flesh bobbing up and down over his boyish cocktip a moment. He looked up to see his brother still blushing and panting softly while Blake played around with the flesh, "Does it feel okay?" he asked Basil. Basil nodded quickly, his eyes looking hazy with pleasure.
After a moment more, Blake pulled his hand back and let his brother's fuzzy treasures bob and slap about some more. He just couldn't get over watching that. "Good... okay, don't worry Basil I bet it's all just a temporary reaction... Here, let me show you how to milk Daisy. She already seems to like you. She doesn't have her own calf yet," Blake said, nodding and smiling to his brother as he helped him down onto his knees. Basil settled on his knees, slightly spread apart and with both his hands in the grass beneath Daisy's udder. Blake lifted both hands up the fleshy udder and curled the fingers of each hand around one of those huge teats. He showed his brother how to squeeze and pull just right, alternating the two teats in a gentle rhythm. Eventually, some milk started squirting out of the tips the boy was tugging on, most of it going in the pail though he did squirt one blast playfully at his little brother, getting a splattering of milk down his belly and crotch. Basil giggled a bit and smiled, relaxing a bit from his nervousness before and he followed his brother's example, gently tugging on two of the udder's big teats and also aiming for the pail. At first, he was getting errant splashes as well, the boy's thighs and sheath and balls getting a few more thick paint-strokes of milk before he got it just right and became accurate with his squirts. At some point, Basil started wondering about what this milk tasted like, and he cupped both hands around behind the big udder gently while leaning in to mouth on one of the thick teats while Blake watched, snickering and encouraging him. "Hehe, good?" Blake asked while Basil smiled and then nodded a bit while suckling happily on the fat nub. He got numerous creamy shots in his mouth and Daisy seemed to want to keep giving, lowing softly while she enjoyed the sensation of a youngster nursing on her.
Blake was a little surprised by the amount of milk Basil nursed from Daisy... he didn't realize his brother was that thirsty, but he sure looked like he could have stayed there sucking that teat for another half hour, eyes closed and with a cute, contented look on the younger boy's face as he bobbed his mouth on the spurting teat and swallowed splurt after splurt. After another couple minutes, Blake patted his brother on the back to get his attention, watching as Basil opened his eyes back up, pulling his mouth off the teat with still a trickle of milk running over his nose and chin. He had a slight bulge to his belly from the amount of milk he just sucked. "I got an idea... before it gets too late, maybe we can watch something exciting." Blake said while pulling his brother out from under Daisy. The younger boy blushed and nodded, wiping some milk off his mouth. Daisy turned to him again as she noticed he wasn't sucking any more, giving the boy a big wet slurp over his neck and cheek and ear, getting a soft giggle out of him. Blake laughed a little too and patted Daisy on the ears, before helping Basil stand up and picking up the pail half filled with milk. Basil wiped some of the milk off his sheath and balls and pulled his overalls back on without his undies this time, leaving himself a little more room. He tossed his undies in his front pocket and walked with his brother towards the wood building next to the grazing area.
It wasn't what was inside the building that Blake wanted to show his brother - the building was mostly used for storing and processing the milk. It was what was on the other side... the breeding pen. There the two boys saw a young Holstein heifer named Delilah being courted by Dante, a black colored bull. Basil stood next to his brother again at the fence, watching with a cute wide eyed look as Dante chased the poor heifer around, keeping up his advances until she finally submitted and allowed herself to be mounted. Basil blushed as he saw the bull's big cock and balls swinging around as he reared on her and aimed for her sex folds, and then watched closely as the fat crown forcefully penetrated the heifer with a lewd, wet slop. The bull held onto her firmly while plunging it back and forth madly, rocking both their bodies with his firm, deep thrusting. Delilah was lowing as a result of the wet humping, looking to Basil like she was experiencing a lot of pleasure. The boy felt a stir of excitement along his own sheath, his young flesh swelling and throbbing against his overalls while he watched.
Blake snickered and elbowed his brother playfully as the boy watched the raw show. They saw Dante huffing and snorting as he bucked into Delilah quickly, his big nuts smacking against her as he went to the hilt on each thrust. Seconds later, the bull was clutching her tightly and just rocking sharply and quickly as he shot his cum into the heifer in big bursts, making a triumphant bellow. She lowed again while hunching down a bit and taking load after load of his seed. Basil blushed and gingerly rubbed his hand over the lump in his overalls, feeling his fuzzy treasures thrumming a little as he touched himself through the fabric. The scene between the two bovines made the boy think about Fascinus again, and what Fascinus did with him... though this was different. It seemed just as exciting, though more intimate in some way. Basil watched the bull and heifer a little longer, blushing as he tried not to stare too hard, though he did hope that maybe they would do it again.
Blake watched his little brother gazing and teasing himself. For some reason the boy didn't feel so embarrassed anymore about leering at his brother like this. He could see that the front of Basil's overalls was starting to show a bit of dampness where the boy's tip tented against it, transferring a couple long strands of precum to Basil's fingers. Blake shivered and felt an incredible urge to masturbate. He put his own hand between his thighs, brushing his digits over his own tented erection and panting a little. "Not yet..." he said to himself, his hand trembling as he reached down and held Basil's, moving it gently away from his crotch. "Come on, let's eat real quick. Then we can head back." Blake said while his brother looked up to him and nodded. Blake led the other boy over to a grassy area not too far off which was dotted with sunflowers, and unpacked the sandwiches and juice boxes. They sat there next to each other, Basil still looking kind of frazzled. He leaned up against his big brother's side while he ate. Blake never remembered his brother showing that kind of affection for him, though he certainly didn't mind at the moment.
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On their way back, Blake started thinking about those blue jelly pills again... and their effect on Fascinus... then ultimately Basil. His 'experiment' with the ribbon seemed to cause a delightful result to his little brother, and even though it might get him in trouble if he took it further, he wanted badly to see what would happen if his brother took a whole pill himself. He didn't think he could just tell the other boy to eat one of them... he thought about it some more, and then smiled as he turned to Basil while they walked hand in hand and said "Hey... remember what those cows were doing back there? That looked fun right?" Basil smiled innocently and nodded to his big brother. Blake nodded too and said, "You wanna try that? Ohh don't worry, it won't hurt much... it'll feel really good I promise," he said without shame, watching his brother looking up to him and bobbing his head sheepishly. Blake felt like he could tell his brother to do anything with enough gentle prodding. He smiled again and nodded, leading Basil back down the path towards the goat pens.
Once the boys arrived, Blake looked around to check and make sure his aunt and uncle weren't anywhere nearby. Blake's uncle had probably already been by to 'visit' Fascinus, and his aunt had mentioned she was going to be in town most of today. All they could hear was the animals. "Wait here with the kids. I'll be right back," Blake said as he left his brother at the edge of the goat pen.
Basil nodded and stood there looking down at the kids sleeping in their pen. The black and white coated male kid that Basil had been feeding the previous day wriggled his nose and opened his eyes to look up at the boy, his familiar scent seeming to get a happy response. The kid made his way over to see Basil, who giggled quietly and picked up the kid, giving him a hug and then cradling him while the kid licked at the boy happily.
Blake slipped into the stable, walking past the stalls and straight for the store room. The place held a bit more of a musky scent than he remembered from last time. Everything seemed to be more or less in the same position, but Fascinus was already back in his stall. Out of curiosity, Blake walked over to the strange white barrel with the biohazard sign on it. Closer up, he could see that it had a temperature gauge on it. Its exterior was cool to the touch, but the gauge was indicating that the interior was almost freezing. The boy was tempted to open it and look inside, but decided against it in the end. Instead, he focused on getting what he came for. First, he grabbed the bottle of mare pheromones and stuffed it in one pocket. Then he walked over to the box where the pills were being stored. Blake opened the box and he grabbed thirteen of the pills rather than one, dumping the extra twelve in the plastic baggie he had kept his sandwich in from lunch. He tucked that into the still cold lunch-pack, and put the last jelly pill in his pocket before heading back outside to his brother.
Blake found Basil sitting next to the kid's pen, still rocking and cuddling the same kid which had his head nestled into the boy's neck. Blake smiled at the cute scene and then walked over, setting down the lunch-pack and said, "Okay. So, after you put him back, climb into Faris' pen."
Basil nodded, blushing slightly as he looked over at Faris while stroking the kid a few more times. Faris was watching the two boys while munching some grass at the other end of his pen. Gradually, Basil stood up and gingerly lowered the sleepy kid back down into his pen, patting him on the butt and sending him over to snuggle with his siblings again. Blake had already climbed into the buck's pen, and Basil soon followed. Once Basil was inside the pen, the big goat buck trotted over towards the boys to sniff them out. He snuffled curiously around Blake's pockets which caused the older boy to chuckle some and push the goat's head back gently, "Hehe no, no treats for you," he said. Faris huffed dramatically, and then trotted over to Basil to snuffle around the younger boy's pockets too. Basil giggled softly too and seemed happy for the curious snuffling. Although this boy didn't seem to have any treats, Faris could smell the sweet, pleasant smell of the boy's delightfully scented sheath and balls. He pressed his nose right up against the outline of the orbs and started rolling them around while snuffling more, even taking a few swipes with his tongue. Basil blushed and got a cute pleasured look to the boy as he felt the animal nuzzling his throbbing treasures.
Blake smirked and then took Basil's hand again, leading his little brother over to a low hay bale which sat towards the outer wall of the stable. Faris followed along, nosing between the two boys' hips. "Okay... now take your overalls off and bend over this. Uhh... then close your eyes." Blake said to the other boy while patting the hay bale. Basil nodded obediently and did just like his big brother told him, taking off his shoes and peeling down his overalls once more to expose his supple young butt, thighs, and of course the heavy balls and pudgy little sheath wobbling freely in the hot summer air. He lowered his chest and head slowly down into the hay. His shirt was pulled up a bit under his chest and he held the fabric bunched up a bit in his little hands. "That's good," Blake said softly and patted his brother on the butt, watching the cheeks jiggle a little along with the boy's heavy balls just below. He hadn't really noticed before, but now that he was getting such an exposed view, it looked kind of like his brother's butt had gotten bigger, cheeks filling out more round and plump. He caressed each cheek for a moment getting his brother to make little ohh sounds which aroused the attention of the goat buck. Faris circled around the exposed boy, then snuffled at the creamy soft skin of one of his legs curiously as Blake fished the pheromone bottle out of his pocket.
Blake wasn't sure if this stuff would work on Faris, but that was all part of the boy's experiment. He squirted out some of the fluid on his hand which was on his brother's butt, then started smearing the stuff up and down over his curvy cheeks and dipping a couple wet digits between to trail few lines along his cleft, the slight white fuzz that was now coating the boy's pudgy taint, and the back of his milky nuts. Basil curled his toes in the grass and moaned softly. Faris wriggled his nose as the pheromone scent hit him. It seemed enticing, but not like the does he was used to. The buck stood there shaking a bit, looking confused as he dipped his muzzle between the back of Basil's thighs and nosed up into his buttcheeks several times, his pink fleshy cock gradually flopping out of his sheath and flexing out to its mostly aroused state.
Blake rubbed his fingers up and down along the back of Basil's balls, getting distracted by them a moment while Faris checked out his brother to see if he was indeed a doe. Basil blushed deeply, eyes closed and the boy's face having a look of excitement at being touched and examined in such a way. Blake could tell Faris was getting ready now... the goat rearing a bit and making strange, sharp bleating noises. Before moving his hands, Blake pulled the velvet bow on his little brother's nuts a bit tighter, forcing the big milky orbs to swell slightly bigger from the pressure and sag a bit lower in the sac. "ohhh.." Basil gasped softly, and then Blake fished around in his pocket for the blue jelly pill, watching as Faris reared his front legs up onto the hay on either side of the boy. Faris started humping about in the air, causing his pudgy pink length to slap about on Basil's buttcheeks and the tip to occasionally push against and jiggle the boy's balls. The goat's thin urethra extended out from his tip, wiggling along the cleft of the boy's butt and drooling precum along his quivering buttcheeks. Blake pulled one of Basil's buttcheeks to the side, spreading him and stretching his little pucker while slowly plopping the big jelly pill right into his brother's stretched ring. He pushed it in tenderly, then guided Faris' urethra to the soft pucker as well and fed it and the goat's pudgy cocktip in against Basil's spreading flesh, listening to his brother moan as he stretched wider around the animal's modest girth with a deliciously wet sounding plop.
Like most goats, Faris' width was nothing intimidating, but Basil's small virgin pucker was tight enough that it felt amply large to the boy. The boy blushed hard and moaned again and again cutely with each of Faris' initial slow thrusts. Basil felt something else jiggling around inside of him too, squished against the crown of the goat cock bobbing back and forth within him. It was hard for the boy to focus on that though... he felt this amazing mixture of sensation sparking through his butt and thighs - painful spasms hitting each time the goat forcefully stretched the boy on more of that cock, and pleasureful throbs while Faris sawed the wobbly goat-cock over his swollen prostate. Basil panted a little and arched his body slightly, pushing his tender butt a bit more back towards Faris' crotch while the goat scrabbled his forelegs around the boy and drooled out the side of his mouth, humping more eagerly at the 'doe' as the deliciously tight butt was presented more willingly to him. Basil responded with more sweet, innocent moans as Faris was plunging deep now, just an inch or so of goat cock separating the boy's butt from Faris' sheath.
Blake kneeled at the side of the hay-bale, close enough to watch Faris' pudgy pink flesh disappearing into his brother's bulging pucker again and again, the sound of the goat's thrusting getting sloppier and louder as more of his precum was smeared around. Basil's characteristic shy quietness was still on display as the boy didn't verbally beg for more although he might as well have been, the way the boy was eagerly slapping his cute plumped butt back into Faris' crotch to help the goat hilt inside him. Blake was seeing the first telltale signs that the jelly pill had totally dissolved now. Little streaks of blue slime were showing on Faris' pink cockflesh, though it seemed like most of the gooey drug was being stopped up deep inside his brother by the goat's crown or fed into the boy's guts on those hard, deep slaps. Soon enough, he was watching the goat's fuzzy sheath flesh kissing with his little brother's pucker on each thrust, the goat's huge white-fuzzed nuts slapping lewdly with his brother's similarly overplumped fuzzy balls again and again and again. Faris, of course, had never felt a doe so tight and able to tease his balls in such a way while he bucked on her. He hugged around Basil's sides while hunching his hips closer, and spanked the boy's butt with a series of very quick, ecstatic slaps that made their heavy nuts swing and jiggle together quickly. Blake almost came in his pants just watching, and hearing Basil whimpering cutely in pleasure.
It wasn't just the wet, sloppy humping that was setting Basil's senses ablaze. Blake watched his brother's fat balls twitching strongly and trying repeatedly to pull up against the cute velvet bow tied snugly on them, keeping the spheres pressed down in the sac and successfully denying them release. As if that wasn't 'bad' enough, the boy was coming under the powerful effects of the drug as it was force-fed into him by Faris' deep, slippery thrusts. His butt and balls and sheath were tingling strongly again... so much that it almost overwhelmed the feeling of the goat's plump dick plunging back and forth within him. "Ahhh.... Ahhhh..." the boy gasped and Blake saw his brother's little boyhood throbbing insistently as it bobbed back and forth in and out of the boy's sheath. Then he saw Basil's cock suddenly swelling a bit fatter as it flexed out about an inch bigger poking out from the fuzzy tube now. The boy's tip pulsed and gained more width, flaring slightly. Blake blushed and reached up to pull Basil's sheath up over his growing boyhood again, stretching the flesh over it and closing the sheath-lip over the swelling tip. His brother moaned again sweetly at the touch, and Blake squeezed over the hidden flesh, feeling its shape changing again within the sheath as the tip expanded again to an even more blunt shape while the boy's cock jerked another inch larger, flexing inside the sheath and forcing the fleshy tube to stretch longer with it. Pre-cum was drooling liberally out of the closed sheath-lips over Blake's fingers as he continued squeezing at his brother's tube, then gave it an encouraging tug, feeling its contents flex powerfully one more time as the boy moaned an almost orgasmic sound as his cock grew another inch, the sheathed cock jiggling back and forth within Blake's grasp at just over six and a half inches now while the boy's hips continued to be bounced by the goat's thrusts. Blake finally released his tight grip on his brother's sheath, peeling it slowly back over the now mottled pink and black flesh of what looked like a small horse cock, precum icing every inch of it and drizzling and flinging out from the sheath-flesh and throbbing equine boyhood in every direction.
Blake pulled the sheath back all the way to gaze pleasurably at the 'Improvement' to his little brother, letting the boy's nuts slap on his wrist a couple times with the continued thrusting. His balls were still twitching... trying to pump out his load, and they felt bigger too, sagging a little more prominently between the boy's thighs. Finally, Faris bleated out his triumph as he slammed hard against Basil's growing butt and started shooting big wads of cum into him, the goat's tongue hanging out as he clenched his eyes, squeezing tightly around the boy's sides and bobbing his hilted cock around in the tight silky embrace of little Basil. The boy's vision was totally blurred out. His own orgasm hit him a second time, insanely intense as he felt the goat's cum flooding his insides. His restrained nuts felt amazingly heavy... his prostate felt like it had grown bigger again, twitching fiercely inside the boy as just precum and prostatic fluid splurted out his flared horse-tip here and there, making thick gooey strings with his belly. Faris kept humping over him a long while, before finally slumping down over Basil's back and dragging his tongue over and over against the panting boy's ears and head.
Lost in the moment, his hand dipped into his own pants and stroking his cock and balls without even a thought, Blake suddenly remembered the two boys were totally out in the open. He blushed and stopped stroking himself just shy of climax, leaving his hand a bit damp smeared with his own pre. He looked around, half expecting to see Uncle Sam standing right behind them. Other than the afterglow bleats of Faris and his brother's cute panting though, everything was still quiet except the other animals. Faris stayed slumped over Basil for quite a while, holding the boy possessively with his forelegs, his heavy load and deep-hilted cock making a cute little bulge at Basil's belly. He clearly did not want to let go of this wonderful doe, but eventually his erection relaxed and softened enough that it started slipping out of the boy. When it finally did flop out, swinging about between their legs, it was still only showing a couple streaks of the blue jelly-fluid. Basil's pucker leaked a little of the goat's cream, and the boy's own pretty horse-cock gradually relaxed and was swallowed back up by his sheath. Faris climbed off Basil then, settling for just licking him on the cheek while standing next to the hay bale.
"Hey... feeling okay?" Blake asked his brother while standing up next to him and rubbing his shoulder. Basil still looked pretty out of it, but he nodded slowly. His legs were really wobbly though, so there was probably no way he'd be able to walk back to the house in his current state. Blake gathered up Basil's overalls, helping his little brother step back into them carefully, and then pulled them up over his cum-stained butt and hips. He put the straps over the boy's shoulders, then rolled him a bit so his back was on the hay. "Ughh... lucky you're a lightweight," Blake grunted a bit while picking up his brother and carrying him to the gate of Faris' pen. He picked up the lunch-pack as well after exiting, and struggled a little bringing Basil back to the farm house and up the stairs, laying him in bed with his plushy.
While Basil lay there hugging his plush and still experiencing some delirious pleasure in his afterglow, Blake walked over into the bathroom with the cold pack carrying the bag of 12 more jelly pills, his pants tented prominently as the boy prepared himself for the next step of his little 'experiment.'