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The commander sat at his desk, reviewing intelligence reports on drive and power capabilities for the newest class of enemy warship. The report looked like it was on a few pieces of paper, but they were thin flexible screens. The user interface was a combination of hand gestures, eye movements, and feedback from the commander's neural mesh. As he shuffled the pages they moved through the report. In his mind he could see additional information and contexts scrolling about as he read. A subtle fluctuation in the rooms lights made him look up as Jason's holographic form materialized in to view by the door. The black bull smiled as he sat up, and eyed the nude boy bowing in front of him. His eye lingered on the red light indicating Jason's small medical-white chastity device was locked.

“Master, we detected the latent signature of an enemy small scout craft operating in the area as recently as an hour ago." Jason said passively.

“Good boy, I see you haven't done anything to indicate we detected that." The massive black bull said calmly, all the needed information provided by Jason directly to his neural mesh.

“Your command master?" Jason asked

The bull was already sorting the best three options. One was to turn about and leave the area at high speed. The second was to activate the high powered sensors and look for the scout. The third was to quietly prepare for contact, and act like nothing was amiss. The commander chose the third. His order and its specifics was sent direct to jason and the executive officer on the bridge.

“Yes master." Jason bowed again and his image faded.

As the ship prepared for contact, the commander created several pre- planed maneuvers, transmissions and a contact report. They would trigger when the contact exposed itself. He stood, stretched, and dressed for duty.

He touched the medallion that hung around his neck, feeling the gourd shape with a small red indicator glowing in the middle. It was the key to jason's cock. He mused for a moment about the apprehension the boy showed when he was locked. The device was a marvel of technology, with so many features enabled by nanotechnology. Right now as the commander rubbed the pendant, Jason was feeling the touch on his locked member. The warmth, pressure, and sensation of the bulls hands in real time. The boy was probably moaning and dripping right now, with his slender hairless legs spread, the bull imagined with a grin and swish of his tail. He stopped and pulled on his tunic before leaving his quarters and heading to the bridge.

-Seven hours later-

The possible trap had not sprung yet, and there was only occasional residual trace of the enemy scout. Knowing that standing around and waiting would not help at this point, the commander decided to retire to his quarters. When he entered his rooms Jason's android was already waiting, kneeling nude on the carpet next to the bulls favorite recliner. He stopped and smiled at the sight, before walking over and taking his outer jacket off, and putting it over the back of his desk chair. Turning back to the boy with his tail swishing excitedly, he looked at the perfect human form.

Facing a indeterminate spot about three feet away with gaze distant and unfocused; hands still and flat against the top of his legs; and the single tiny red light on the white tube snug against his crotch. That was the reason the boy was here after all, the need he felt burning in him, evident in a steady sticky drip of precum at the spout of his cock lock.

The black bull stepped closer.

“Yes jason?" The bull asked of the tense human.

“Master, please, I need your help." He almost gushed.

“I bet. Come here and remove my pants." The bull said after he removed his shirt and stood with arms crossed and hooves planted in a broad stance.

The human moved quickly in front of the bull, and unbuttoned the hoof reliefs running up the inner ankle of each leg, then standing before the massive muscular bulk and reaching around to unbutton the tail snap, before his now shaking hands unbuckled the belt and unbuttoned the fly. Hands gripping the belt loops he pulled the bulls gray trousers down, and held on so the bull could step out of them. Pleased to now be in only his gray boxer-briefs, He sat in his favorite chair and got comfortable as the boy picked up and folded the bulls clothes before nervously returning to his knees next to his key holder.

The bull touched and massaged the trinket around his neck, and the human started to shake and gasp. The bull stoped, and the human looked up, their eyes locked.

“Please master?" Jason said desperately

“Balls." the bull grunted.

Jason moved across the space between them like a flash, to his knees between the bulls huge powerful legs. The black pelt had furry trails leading up both inner thighs, disappearing under the boxer briefs that were bulging with a huge bull-sac. As Jason's hands carefully unbuttoned the large opening fly of the commander's gray underwear, exposing the masculine smelling sac and swollen sheath. Jason wasted no time worshiping the black balls, licking the huge set thoroughly as he enjoyed the other male's scent. The bull rumbled a wordless sound of appreciation as his cock swelled and grew fro his sheath, sliding across the boy's busy face. The bull grew rigid, pulsating with his strong heartbeat, now tapping the side of Jason's forehead with 16 inches of rigid bull cock

“Lick it."

Jasons attentions turned instantly to the cock. His tongue running from the sack to the dripping tip, making the bull give out a low sigh.

“Beg."

“Please master, fuck me! Please?" The boy begged for the rod inches from his face.

“More. Show me." The bull said as his cock continued to bob with his heartbeat.

Jason jumped up and turned around spreading his legs, and grasping his locked cock. “Please master, I need you, please help me?" He begged heartfelt for a fucking. The look on his face, the desperation and need he had, he would do anything for sexual gratification.

The bull jumped up and between the spread legs of the boy.

“If your good, maybe…" the bull started as he touched the charm around his neck.

The boy gasped and moaned loudly, placing his face to the carpet and spreading his legs wider, pushing his ass up higher.

“Please fuck me!?" He begged.

The bull grinned as he gripped his cock in one hand and the supple ass in the other, and guided the tip to the pucker.

The human was perpetually lubed for him, so entry was simple, find the entry and thrust.

The bull fucked.

He exhausted himself with his thrusts, breeding Jason as the boy yelped, gasped and moaned.

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