Chapter 5: Bonus cowboi dream
Kendall's eyes fluttered open, the dim light of the barn filtering through the cracks in the wooden walls. He blinked, his vision adjusting to the soft glow, and he found himself no longer in his cramped apartment, but in a sprawling barn, the scent of hay and animals filling his nostrils. He looked down at his hands, now tied expertly with thick rope. He flexed, feeling the strength in his arms, the power in his hands. But he could not break the rope. It was also tied to a post.
He looked down at his body, now clad in a simple pair of worn jeans and a loose flannel shirt, the sleeves rolled up to reveal his muscular forearms. He could feel the weight of something hanging from his neck, and he reached up, his fingers grasping the cool metal of a tag. He flipped it over, his eyes widening as he read the words stamped into the silver: "Property of Dallas."
Something whip like brushed his thigh. He looked around. there was a cow tail attached to his back. It was his. It was attached to his body. His ear flicked and he gasped. He rubbed his head against his hands. His human ears were gone, replaced with floppy cow ears and small horns.
His nipples throbbed, the sensitivity new and overwhelming. He could feel a steady drip of milk from them, soaking the front of his shirt. He looked around, his heart pounding in his chest, trying to make sense of what was happening. He was no longer in his apartment, no longer in his own body. He was a cowboi, bound and tagged as property of Dallas.
The barn door creaked open, and in walked Dallas, his tall frame silhouetted against the bright sunlight. He was still dressed in his cowboy attire, his hat casting a shadow over his face.
But Kendall could see the smirk on his lips, the glint in his blue eyes as he took in Kendall's helpless form.
"Well, well, well," Dallas drawled, his voice a low rumble as he walked towards Kendall, his boots echoing on the wooden floor. "Look what we have here. A fine piece of cattle, all tied up and ready for milking."
Kendall's heart pounded in his chest, his breath coming in short gasps as Dallas approached.
He could feel the heat radiating off Dallas's body, could see the hunger in his eyes as he took in Kendall's bound form. Dallas circled him like a predator, his fingers trailing over Kendall's skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake.
"Look at you, all tied up and ready for me," Dallas murmured, his voice a low growl. "You look so fucking sexy like this, Kendall. All helpless and at my mercy."
Kendall could only whimper in response, his body betraying him as his cock hardened in his jeans.
Dallas leaned over Kendall's body to whisper in his ear. "It's milking time." The heat of Dallas against him had him breathing ragged and anticipation had his cock rising. His butt bucked back against Dallas and Dallas pressed against his back as he stood back up.
"Mm, mm, such an eager little heffer." Dallas rolled up the back of Kendall's shirt, revealing his nipples. Then his jeans were shucked from his hips and thighs. His hardening cock hitting the warm air. Kendall moaned softly and it sounded embarrassingly like a moo.
Dallas chuckled, his hand wrapping around Kendall's hard cock, stroking it slowly. "Look at you, so eager to be milked," Dallas teased, his grip tightening around Kendall's cock. Kendall could only whimper in response, his body writhing as Dallas began to stroke him in earnest, his hand moving up and down Kendall's length at a steady pace.
Dallas's other hand cupped Kendall's leaking nipple, his thumb rubbing circles around the sensitive nub. Kendall gasped, his body arching into Dallas's touch, his cock throbbing in Dallas's hand.
"Mm, you know the rules," Dallas reminded them both. "Milk time before play time."
Dallas pulled back, leaving Kendall to moo softly after him. Begging for attention. Dallas ignored him and got the milking machine hoses. Kendall kicked the dirt at his feet impatiently.
"Don't get moody," Dallas patted his back and pressed one cup to Kendall's nipple. Kendal gasped and kicked the dirt again. His cock grew harder as milk started being sucked into the machine through his teet. Dallas rubbed his back. Then he rubbed lower, his ass. "Easy boy. You can handle it." He pressed the second cup to Kendall's other teet and Kendall moaned louder. His whole body tingling with the sensation of his swollen chest being relieved of the liquid. "Good boy." Dallas praised, his voice a low rumble as he watched Kendall's chest heave with each pull of the milking machine. His cock was rock hard, tenting his jeans, as he watched Kendall's body respond to the stimulation. "You're doing so well, Kendall. Taking it like a good little cowboi."
Kendall's moans filled the barn, his body writhing as the machine continued to milk him. Dallas could see the precum leaking from the tip of Kendall's cock.
"Mm, no helping it today, I guess." Dallas said and got the bottle of lube. He poured it onto his fingers and slid under Kendall's tail, into his ass. Kendall mooed loudly. The sensation of Dallas's fingers pushing into his ass, combined with the milking machine pulling at his nipples, was overwhelming. He could feel his body tensing, his cock throbbing, as Dallas's fingers curled and hit that sweet spot inside him.
"Fuck, Dallas," Kendall groaned, his voice ragged with need. "Your fingers... they feel so fucking good."
Dallas chuckled, his breath hot on Kendall's ear. "You like that, don't you, you little cowboi slut?
You like having Dallas's fingers in your ass, stretching you out, getting you ready for my cock?" Dallas growled, his voice low and filthy in Kendall's ear. Kendall could only moan in response, his body writhing as Dallas's fingers fucked him, his ass clenching around the invading digits.
"Please, Dallas," Kendall begged, his voice ragged with need. "I need more. I need your cock."
Dallas chuckled, his fingers slipping free of Kendall's ass. "Don't worry, Kendall. I'm gonna give you what you need.
But first, let's get you ready." Dallas stepped back, his blue eyes dark with lust as he took in Kendall's bound, milking form. He unbuckled his belt, the sound of leather sliding through loops echoing in the barn. Kendall's breath hitched, his eyes locked onto Dallas's hands as he unbuttoned his jeans, pushing them down to reveal his thick, hard cock. "Look at that, Kendall. Look at what you do to me." Dallas fisted his cock, giving it a slow stroke. Kendall's mouth watered at the sight, his own cock leaking precum onto the dirt floor. Kendall wiggled his butt, his tail lifting eagerly to invite him in. Dallas chuckled, running his hands over Kendall's smooth, firm ass. "You're such a greedy little cowboi, aren't you?" he teased, lining his cock up with Kendall's eager hole. Kendall could only moan in response, his body trembling with anticipation. Dallas grabbed Kendall's hips, his fingers digging into the soft flesh as he slowly pushed his cock into Kendall's waiting ass.
"Fuck, Dallas," Kendall groaned, his voice ragged as he felt his tight hole stretch to accommodate Dallas's thick cock.
"You're so fucking big."
Dallas chuckled, his grip tightening on Kendall's hips as he pushed in deeper. "You can take it, Kendall. You can take all of me."
Kendall could only moan in response, his body writhing as Dallas's cock filled him completely. He could feel every ridge, every vein as Dallas began to move, his hips thrusting slowly, his cock sliding in and out of Kendall's ass.
"God, yes," Kendall panted, his body trembling with pleasure. "Fuck me, Dallas.
Fuck me hard," Kendall begged, his voice ragged with need. Dallas growled, his grip tightening on Kendall's hips as he began to pound into him, his cock slamming into Kendall's prostate with each thrust. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the barn, mingling with Kendall's moans and Dallas's grunts.
"Shit, Dallas, your cock feels so fucking good," Kendall panted, his body writhing as Dallas fucked him. "I can feel it, Dallas. I can feel your cock hitting that spot inside me.
That sweet spot that makes me see stars. Fuck, Dallas, you're so deep, so fucking thick. I can feel you stretching me, filling me up completely. Your cock is so good, so fucking good."
Dallas grunted, his pace picking up, his hips slamming into Kendall's ass with increasing force. You like having your ass stretched out by Dallas's big cock?"
"Yes!" Kendall cried out, his body writhing, his tail swishing behind him. "I fucking love it.
I love how your big cock stretches me, fills me up. I can feel every inch of you, Dallas. Every goddamn inch. You're hitting spots I didn't even know I had." Kendall's voice was ragged, his words punctuated by moans as Dallas continued to pound into him, his hips slapping against Kendall's ass, the sound echoing in the barn.
Dallas growled, his fingers digging into Kendall's hips, his grip almost painful.
"You love it, don't you, you little cowboi slut? You love having your ass stretched out by Dallas's big cock?"
"Fuck, yes!" "I fucking love it, Dallas. I love how your big cock stretches me, fills me up.
Dallas leaned over Kendall's back, his breath hot on Kendall's ear. "You want more, don't you, Kendall?
You want Dallas to fuck you harder, to make you his little cowboi slut." Dallas's voice was a low growl in Kendall's ear, his breath hot on Kendall's skin. Kendall could only moan in response, his body writhing, his ass bucking back against Dallas's cock, begging for more.
"Fuck, yes," Kendall panted, his voice ragged with need. "I want it all, Dallas.
I want you to fuck me like the little cowboi slut I am," Kendall moaned, his body shuddering with anticipation. Dallas growled, his grip tightening on Kendall's hips as he began to pound into him with renewed vigor.
"Fuck, yes! Just like that, Dallas. Fuck me hard," Kendall cried out, his body writhing as Dallas's cock slammed into him, each thrust pushing him forward, his bound hands pulling against the rope. The pain was a delicious contrast to the pleasure coursing through his body.
Dallas's cock was a relentless force, pounding into him, filling him completely. Kendall could feel every inch of it, every ridge and vein, as it slid in and out of his ass. His own cock was rock hard, leaking precum onto the dirt floor, as Dallas fucked him with increasing intensity.
"Fuck, Dallas, you're so deep," Kendall groaned, his body writhing, his tail swishing behind him. "I need... I need you to breed me again, Dallas! I need you to breed my ass!" Kendall's voice was raw, desperate, as he bucked back against Dallas's cock, his body demanding more. Dallas growled, his grip tightening on Kendall's hips, his fingers digging into the soft flesh. He could feel Kendall's ass clenching around his cock, the tight heat almost too much to bear.
"Fuck, Kendall," Dallas panted, his hips slamming into Kendall's ass, his cock pounding into that sweet spot inside him. "You're so fucking greedy. You want my cum, don't you?
You want Dallas to fill you up, to breed you like the little cowboi slut you are," Dallas growled, his voice low and filthy in Kendall's ear. "Yes, Dallas. Fuck, yes. I want your cum. I want you to breed me. I want to feel your hot cum filling me up, marking me as yours." Dallas chuckled, his grip tightening on Kendall's hips as he began to pound into him with renewed vigor.
"You hear that, Kendall? That's the sound of Dallas's balls slapping against your ass. That's the sound of me fucking you hard, making you mine." Dallas's voice was a low growl, his words punctuated by the sound of flesh slapping against flesh. Kendall could only moan in response, his body writhing as Dallas's cock slammed into him, each thrust pushing him forward, his bound hands pulling against the rope.
Finally Kendall couldn't take it anymore. His nipples being milked, Dallas fucking him, the idea of being filled with his cum and a calf.
A loud bellow erupted out of him. His cum shot out of his cock of its own acord, but also, the milking machine got a huge gush of milk from his teets. Kendall trembled from the orgasm.
His whole body shuddered from the intense release of pleasure. The milk pumped out of his teet and into the hose, the force and speed of it surprising even Kendall himself. Dallas grunted as he continued to pound into him, his thrusts creating a wave of pleasure that rippled through Kendall's sensitive body.
"That's it, Kendall. You're taking it so well. You're such a good little cowboi." Dallas's voice was a low rumble in Kendall's ear, making him blush despite himself.