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"Ranch Hands"

The sun wasn't very high yet when I made the turn out of town and followed the county road out into the middle of nowhere, in a rural New Mexico desert it wasn't hard to find the middle of nowhere, it might as well be listed as a place. But then again I always let my mind wander on details like that. My fingers slid across the smooth, leather bound steering wheel of my truck; I used GPS but today wasn't a day for it. There was no main road to where I was going, I couldn't really understand why an anonymous complaint about the old Henderson farm would send me out here. I'd recently been promoted, from a desk jockey to a plain clothes detective, there really were better things to put my attention to... but then I remembered how small a community this was and just sat back and enjoyed my leather jacket and cotton shirt. Those felt a lot less scratchy than those damn patrol uniforms.

Twelve miles out from the nearest house was the Henderson ranch, marked on the dirt road with an arching sign with four hooves crossing over each other resembling the letters "H" and "E" and I turned to make my way up the drive. I could see the owner Cody Henderson sitting on his porch as I pulled up. There was a flash in his eyes as I pulled up and stopped the car, for a moment a strange tingling sensation buzzed at the back of my mind, but I quickly shook it off and extracted my keys.

The gryphon wasn't a bad looking sort, he stood tall and proud, a white eagle's head with tawny brown wings that draped down his back like a cape. He wasn't wearing a shirt, but he had on a dark brown leather vest and matching chaps with blue jeans underneath which made me clear my throat as I slipped from my car. As he stepped down into the sunlight, the younger rancher put on a white brimmed hat and came down to meet me. Atop the thick muscular chest he exposed was a rather proper looking blue bandana that whipped in the wind that caught up. "Afternoon, Mr. Henderson." I spoke properly and reached a hand out to shake his own, there was a moment where the eagle eyes glanced down at my paw and then tipped his hat back to observe the distant sun.

"Ain't noon yet, detective." He said, looking at me.

There was something captivating about his gaze, the three times I was called out to the ranch, I noticed something about his stare that interested me. My eyebrows raised a bit as his sentence processed slowly in my mind. I wasn't sure what to make of it, I was usually quick as a whip when it came to this sort of thing, but a nagging thought in my head told me I needed to agree with Cody and nod. I did so. "Oh, yes. Of course it's not, but it's about an hour away." I said with a nervous chuckle that didn't fit my agenda at all.

"Is there something I can help you with?" He asked me, I could see the slightest hint of a smirk on his beak, but to date and three calls out, I've still been unable to see past the front yard, but something always prevented me from having a look around.

"W-well, yes." I stammered. "There was another complaint at the station."

"Is'at so?" Cody looked my outfit over. "New uniform, detective?" He asked, slightly deviating from the conversation.

"Well, I got a promotion, I'm a plain clothes gumshoe now." I admitted proudly, but I wasn't exactly sure why. "But I'm afraid I'm going to have to insist on seeing your property. Noise complaints coming in three times, we generally have to check to see what it's all about."

"Noise complaints?" The gryphon chuckled. "Who the hell would be out here to complain?"

"Not sure. The tip came in anonymously." I answered. "Still, just the same I'll have to insist."

Cody sighed and shrugged. "Alright." He said, making my heart jump a bit; a first hand look at the Henderson ranch. This would definitely earn a raise from the captain once I got back to town. "I think you're ready for it." He said after me as he escorted me toward the gate that ran along the border of the ranch just past the house property.

I looked over the hill and could see a large barn off in the distance, with a massive loft window where hay tended to be stacked. A stable, smaller than the main barn ran alongside it. As we approached the barn, I could see tracks in the dirt, obviously the plow had been pulled off, which resulted in my next question: "Alright, Mister Henderson--"

"Just call me Cody, Detective Harris." The gryphon waved his hand and chuckled at me. "Mister Henderson left me the farm in his will, but he certainly ain't me. Just call me Cody."

"Uh... sure, Cody." I mused at the idea, but the name didn't quite roll off the tongue for me. "You can call me Ian, then. At least until I find anything wrong here, then you'll want to call your lawyer." My campy chortle went unaccompanied by the gryphon who stared at me stoically.

"Erm... right then. Moving on. It says in your manifest you have two ranch hands you've hired on; Timothy Slate and Chad Rivera."

"Sure." Cody shrugged.

"I'd like to meet them, if you don't mind." I insisted.

"Why not?" Cody said. "That looks like Chad running up this way with the plow now."

I turned around and examined the hill, my jaw dropped as a figure caught my eye; he was strapped by two harness belts; one that stretched across his massive amber chest, and another that strapped across his lean, well built waist. Aside from the plow, this massive clydesdale wasn't wearing a stitch on him. He was heaving loudly, breathing through his mouth, he had patches of white on both of his arms and legs that ended at his elbows and knees respectively, he had a mane of black that fell almost persistently over his eyes as he ran. He looked up, his hair briefly parting his eyes as he approached, a rolling of thunder is what his hooves sounded like as he struck the dirt and dragged the plow's wheels along behind him, now lifted as he was no longer out on the fields. As he came to a stop he was breathing heavy, his massive chest expanding and contracting in time with his breaths. He was also very, very erect, his massive cock almost bumped into my stomach as he slowed down just in time, but I couldn't say much beyond standing there with my mouth open, staring.

"Wh-what... what?" I couldn't manage any other words, the appearance of this buff naked male was a bit of a shock to say the least. His lips fluttered as he stared at me, a single green eye poking out from under the mane. "What are you doing naked, man!?" I gawked and gestured wildly, but the horse's ears only flicked and he looked at Cody.

"S'alright." Cody said, patting me on the shoulder. "This is Ian. He's a new friend of ours."

Chad snorted a bit indignantly and gave me a rather abrupt sniff on my shoulder. He probably wasn't used to seeing a red wolf like me in these parts, but I couldn't say I blamed him for his caution. The fact he was naked didn't seem to bother Chad, but that strange buzzing in the back of my mind came back as I imagined myself wildly and madly having sex with this horse. But what madness was this? I wasn't even gay! Or... was I?" I felt dizzy for a moment. I had a wife once, but we parted ways a few years back. Surely this wasn't the reason was it? "Why--why is he naked?" I drew myself from my contemplation to ask.

"Oh. Well mostly it's clothing optional here." Cody shrugged. "I trust you aren't offended? We are a really long way from the public eye out here."

"N-no. I guess not." I answered, rubbing my head. "But seriously he should get that thing looked at." I gestured to the erect phallus in front of my face. It's... it's got to be unhealthy to be that erect all the time."

"Mmhmm, we'll have to alleviate that soon. Come on then, I'll show you to Tim's quarters; he's probably resting, he was up pretty early, he usually sleeps off the afternoon, especially when he's working on something."

"Working on something?"

"He's sort of the handiman around here." He said. "Fixes broken buildings, shoes horses, milks the cows, while Chad tends to the fields. It's a pretty decent three man operation here."

As we came around the corner, a huge wall of meat caught my eye, on the side of the building the biggest bull I'd ever seen was propped up against it. One of his hands was pressed against the side of the house while he was hammering nails into a board he'd fashioned to fix the section. He too was naked, and his fur was a chestnut brown, I thought the idea was fitting to have matching farmhands, but I didn't really understand why.

"Tim. I didn't expect you were going to be up at this time."

The bull turned sharply around to face us, but his gaze froze as they locked eyes with the eagle's eyes of the gryphon. He snorted and all but fell to his knees at the sight of it. He too was erect, and the pylon was enough to make me feel aroused at his very presence. It was then that Cody turned to me and smiled, his hands ran along the temples of my head and I felt hazy all of a sudden. "Wha-what are you..." I started to say but my tongue began to feel numb and I stuttered off incoherently.

"Relax." Cody's voice sounded amplified in my ears. "It'll all make sense soon, Ian." He whispered, a radiant flash of light from the sun reflected off Cody's eyes into my own and I felt my knees buckle a bit. But I remained standing, as if a part of me didn't want to give in to this feeling. "Why don't you help Tim with this project?" He asked. "I'm sure he could use a little company." He slipped a hammer in my hand and I gazed at it, my mind slipping between "unsure why I'm holding this" and "happy to help." "I'll be inside if y'all need me." He said, tipping his hat at me and starting inside. I hadn't realized until this point how handsome those wings looked draped over him, that taut ass in those jeans I-- I began to lose my train of thought as I turned to the naked bull.

My eyes fell to the unfurling elongated sheath on his cock, a healthy load of precum drooling from the tip and making a mess like written markings on the ground. It was as if I were somehow being driven, the hammer slipped from my hand and I fell to my knees in front of the member, and as if he were reading my mind, Tim reached forward and grabbed the back of my head before shoving that length of meat down my muzzle.

I gagged responsively, but that was the only response I could feel. The heavy pools of precum flooding my mouth dribbling down my chin out of my cheeks and past my lips, I barely had a second to take it in, I simply grabbed the bull by the balls and pulled him toward me again and again, feeling that shape slime down my throat, his hand clench tighter at the back of my head. Now two hands. His tail whipped so fast that it looked like a blur. I moaned, and gagged, the taste was so intense that I could see nothing beyond my desire for him to unload right into my throat, right into my face. I felt it more when I hesitated, a heavy, non-stop buzz at the back of my mind that screamed at me to continue, while the voice telling me this was wrong got smaller and quieter. It didn't take long to realize that Tim was handling me like a rag doll, I barely felt my knees touch the ground as he pulled me off his cock, then I dropped back down again to swallow more. The precum had turned to spits of cum in the back of my throat, and his rough handling had ripped my shirt off my shoulders, my jacket was nowhere to be found, but I didn't care. Somehow I'd been waiting for this.

"Rrrghhh...AAAHHHH!" The growl didn't really prepare me for the load that almost threw me off his shaft. Tim held me against his cock, my hot breath washing across his abdomen as his load unfurled into my throat at gallons a second. My mouth exploded with cum but much of it was blocked by his cock, forcing jets down my throat. By the time he released me I was ready to collapse onto the ground, but Tim caught me and picked me up by my pants, the only article of clothing I still had on me now.

I felt like I'd drank a few too many shots, I whimpered and moaned as Tim carried me by the hip of my pants which had begun to tear as we approached the barn... when had it gotten so close to sunset? How long was the bull fucking my throat for? I was lost and confused, but something told me that in the barn I was safe.

I don't think I was wrong, but as the bull threw me to the floor my pants ripped off entirely, leaving me naked as a newborn cub, I began to tremble. I was still struggling with the idea of sucking a male's cock, but also I had to admit I'd never felt so aroused. I was hard as a rock, and I could feel the warmth of my flesh pressed up against my stomach. As I tried to move and get up, I noticed the gryphon sitting across from me, looking at me with those luminescent eyes of his; even in this low light they seemed like they were flashing at me, begging for me to continue. I felt my backside get grabbed and a long, slippery wet tongue wind its way up the length of it from my balls to the underside of my tail. I yelped in surprise but felt it was quite hot.

"Ian, I want you to enjoy this." Cody said as he nodded to both Tim and Chad, whose tongue was responsible for the moistening lick. I watched the two massive animals kiss, Chad grabbing Tim from behind and hoisting him taut against his stomach as they did so, Tim growled asChad gripped a nipple under the layers of fur and squeezed it tight, already making the bull hard again as their bodies rubbed together.

I felt myself completely turned on by this; I didn't know why, it just felt all together completely natural to me. I turned and laid back on my shins, standing on my knees as I watched, stroking myself as I focused on their tongues passing wetly between each other's mouths, I whimpered as I saw Tim's cock resume its steady stream of precum, growing hard again in a matter of seconds. I could feel myself attracted to them, I wanted one of them to suddenly penetrate me, to make me one of them. I couldn't even feel myself muttering my desires as I knelt there, watching them.

"You want this, don't you?" Cody's voice sounded deeper now, I looked up at him, the fly on his pants was down, his massive cock hanging out, drooling across my shoulders like the bull's member was doing to the ground. I couldn't help myself, I nodded furiously as I looked up into Cody's eyes, the power they seemed to hold over me was intense, my teeth were clenched feeling the vibrations coming off his gaze. "I was the one that called in those times." Cody revealed. "The first time I saw you, I thought you would be perfect to join us. And all you have to do is give in..."

I watched as Chad nickered loudly, suddenly penetrating Tim's ass and plunging down deep. Tim crumpled to all fours and cried out, his cock slapping against the floor and then against his stomach as he took the entire horse's length, past the median line, almost all the way to the hilt before the horse backed off and thrust in again. If I had any willpower at all at this point, I knew it was gone, I wanted this so badly now that it hurt to deny it to myself. "I-I..." I whimpered as I watched the two of them orgasm at the same time, heavy dumps of cum poured from the bovine's ass as Tim ejaculated a clear three feet from where he was laying. I looked at Cody, those beautiful eagle eyes... I couldn't stop myself, something told me that this was right... "I--I want you, boss." I admitted coyly.

Cody grinned and pressed me to the floor, my shoulders and upper chest laying flat as he hoisted my ass into the air. He penetrated me with only the wet saliva left over from Chad's licking and I cried out. All the pain of my first penetration was replaced with immeasurable pleasure. I moaned as I felt the pointed cock press into me. Whether it bird or lion, it felt amazing. "Ohhh, boss... boss... make me yours..." I cried out loudly as Cody's hand pressed down on my head, furthering my pin into the floor.

Again and again Cody hilted into me, deeper and deeper until finally a forceful grunt and a hot release of his seed into me. I felt no memories of the day leading up to this one suddenly... no past, only a future with my boss Cody. Maybe that's what he'd wanted all along, I'd cum too but as my seed pooled and moistened my chest as Cody slowly dismounted me, I felt no care for my own pleasure all of a sudden; only his. Not that I didn't mind a little fun with my new coworkers who both pulled me into their massive arms that night, and would always do so.

"Tomorrow..." Cody whispered, his cock slipping from my hole with a farewell jet against my balls. "You begin your new life, Ian."

"I... look forward to it."

THE END