[ The action surprises Junpei, causing his ears to stick up and his eyes to widen. Nobori’s skill level isn’t important - it’s not as if the cow has ever kissed anyone either. Kissing is very much a human activity, and the fact his trainer is kissing him is a huge deal in his eyes. He reads it as Nobori considering him equal to a human, and as a result he thinks he might just faint from happiness. His arms instantly move to wrap around Nobori’s hips and bring him closer, the kiss being returned sloppily thanks to Junpei’s own inexperience.
Once their lips part he gazes at the other with reverence, eyes sparkling. ]
Master ... you kissed me! Like human mates do! Is ... is this what you wanted to talk to me about?
[ In spite of his adoration for the human, he’d never fathomed things would get romantic. He was a cow, Nobori was a human, and he was content to just be allowed to remain his pet. If it meant he got to have even a crumb of his attention on a daily basis it was more than enough for him. Even if he missed living in the house, even if he daydreamed of doing dirty things with his trainer, he could be satisfied with things as they were.
The kiss, even though it was chaste, made him giddy with hope. It was something totally new in their routine, and his world was suddenly even brighter and more colorful from it. ]
[ this really is like equating junpei to a human. while, on a societal level, unions between pets and trainers may not ever move beyond being seen as curiosity cases at best, nobori can't possibly cross this barrier without all his cards on the table. if he's going to let anything risqué happen during the act of helping his cow attain relief from the build up of being inspected, then he wants it to happen with a proper level of understanding between them.
it was... nice to kiss junpei. despite their mutual lack of skill, the warmth and softness of his lips is something nobori could become used to. the press of his body, too. and how it feels to have those soft parts of him against a part of himself currently dealing with greater excitement than it's had to for as long as nobori can recall.
he's honest to a fault, so he gives junpei a small nod in response despite the embarrassment refusing to settle down. this may not be how he'd envisioned it playing out, but he was going to begin attempting to breach the topic one way or another. ]
I was intending to ask if you might consider moving back into the house.
[ as a first step, really. he hadn't counted on standing here with the start of an erection pressing up against junpei's body. now he's not sure of how to proceed, which is something of a rarity, given nobori's usual decisive nature. ]
... where do you wish to head from here?
[ he could just use his hands like usual. or do... something else. ]
[ Ah yes, those soft parts. Those parts that weren’t so soft when Junpei first arrived. Those parts that had barely had any fat on them, like his hip bones that jutted out sharply and are now pleasingly rounded. The more Nobori has loved him, the softer and plusher he’s become. Perfect for skin against skin contact, and bouncing, and thrusting ... ahem. That all is to say, the cow would have never entertained such an idea once. But now? With comfort and the ability to think about things other than day to day survival? His own instincts told him it was time to focus on the very important process of mating, but he had enough of his own free will to know he wouldn’t be satisfied with doing so with one of his own kind. Now his trainer was offering him what he’d only entertained in fantasy, and it feels like he’s been offered an endless buffet of his favorite foods. How can he possibly choose? His urge is to gorge himself on everything due to his voracious appetite. ]
I can live in the house with you again? Really? For ... good?
[ Was this just a temporary part of a new training regimen? Not that he’d complain even if it was. Even a short time being able to be so close to Nobori was a blessing.
If it was, it was a very interesting regimen if kissing was involved! But he should corral his thoughts to answer the question posed to him, even as his brain is racing and his heart is pounding.
He looks Nobori right in the eye, absolutely radiating joyful energy as his tail swishes behind him and his teats press into his chest as much as his bell will allow. ]
[ h-how do people do this?! he feels like he's going to experience a full system overload from the myriad of things he has to process. this is. it's happening. shouldn't it happen in a bed? oh, but if he takes the time to bring junpei into the house, then nobori is in serious danger of losing what nerve he has. and what about the protection? he doesn't own condoms. pregnancy is extremely uncommon, but there's always a small chance.
that weak, choked noise as he tries to look everywhere except for at junpei's teats pushed against his own flat chest? as comedic as they come. if he were to strip, he'd be bright red all the way down to his shoulders. his fingers twitch uselessly against junpei's shoulders.
okay. alright. deep breaths. get a grip.
doing this is fulfilling a need for junpei, and it just so happens that nobori shares that need with him. which is not particularly different from the usual routine, save for that last part. it won't be the wisest decision he's ever made, but the risk factor is relatively small. and junpei will be happy.
yes, if he thinks about it like that, then it's easier. and it seems the lower half of his body approves of the sentiment, so. after all the waffling, nobori steels himself, looking junpei in the eye. what's needed now is someone who's got the ability to command a situation, and isn't that what he prides himself upon doing? ]
For good, yes.
[ he doesn't give junpei time to reply before leaning in to kiss him again, with a little more force in it. once more, he goes back to rolling junpei's teats between his fingers, but with a twist: he reaches beneath the fabric covering them to, for the first time today, touch him there directly. ]
[ As if being told he was going to get to live in the house permanently wasn’t enough of a gift, then he’s treated to his trainer’s lips and his talented hands right on his nipples. This is absolutely the best day of Junpei’s life, and the thrilled groan he makes into Nobori’s mouth is one of the happiest noises he’s ever made. It’s so exciting he forgets his usual submissive nature and reaches around to try and feel up the other’s ass like he’s always having done to him. Not having much practice it’s nowhere near as skilled, but he definitely seems to be appreciating the moment.
Even as he’s joyfully indulging in reaching new levels of debauchery, he can’t help but think of all the things he’ll be able to do in the house again. There wasn’t just cuddling his trainer in bed! He could cuddle him multiple places! The couch had always been a favorite - ooh! The times they’d shared a shower were so nice too! It’d been purely innocent, simply a way to get the cow thoroughly clean, but it had felt so good having Nobori taking his time to lovingly clean every inch of him. His body trembles at the memory of a soft sponge being carefully rubbed across sensitive areas.
Yes, there was a lot to look forward to in his future.
When he parted their mouths to catch his breath, he looked up at the other with eyes full of love. ]
Did I ask for too much? I don’t want to displease you. I’ve just ... thought about it a lot ... wondered what it’s like ...
[ he could, perhaps, get used to this, nobori thinks. to kissing junpei while touching him. to being touched in turn— though this contact is intimate enough that he gives a little start before settling more easily into it. the soft whine spilling into junpei's mouth from him is so instinctual that he's left wondering which party made it for a few seconds.
they've been so close before. it's mindblowing how one little change in their mutual configuration can make it feel this different. ]
N-no, not at all... I simply...
[ the deep flush across his skin hasn't gone anywhere. but the gaze he directs at junpei is very fond despite the embarrassment. ]
That is to say, erm. I will need to be... [ he's most of the way there, really, twitching excitedly in his pants. just a little more stimulus before his heart (and nethers) might cry "bravo" within their confines. with a gentle touch, nobori guides one of junpei's hands to his front, where an unmistakable bulge sits. ] ... fully erect. To... proceed.
[ ah, he. he actually managed to say and do it... k-kyaaa ]
[ When his hand is moved to the bulge, a huge, excited grin comes to Junpei’s face. He’s been curious about his trainer’s dick for awhile, and the promise that he’s oh so close to having it revealed to him is thrilling. In seconds that hand is happily rubbing and doing the gentlest of squeezing on its own, the cow absolutely fascinated. ]
Ah! I can’t believe I get to finally touch it! Even not seeing it I knew it’d be big!
[ Cows are typically bred by bulls, and bulls are known for a three things: Their short temper, being rough, and having fat cocks. One of the reasons human on cow activities are joked about is the belief that cows are by nature all size queens and no human penis could possibly compare.
The stars in Junpei’s eyes over just getting to feel up Nobori through the fabric of his pants seem to strike that claim down where it stands. He turns to meet eyes with the human, voice sweet as pie: ]
[ if directing junpei's attentions to his rapidly growing erection was on the challenging side, the next step being requested of him feels as if it sits at this drastically different level. but the heat and excitement welling up inside of nobori in response to the touch, the way it makes him sigh and subconsciously push into junpei's hand, makes embarrassment slightly more of an afterthought.
with one hand on junpei's shoulder to steady himself, nobori offers him a nod. perhaps, on some level, there's a small bit of pride to be found in that he's able to face the challenge of having enough to offer for a cow to approve.
how obscene for him to think that way. ]
Allow me to...
[ to break the barrier. somehow, he manages to hold his free hand steady and undo his belt and pants by himself. yet he can't quite work up the nerve to actually bare himself, so the look he gives junpei turns as pleading as he can manage. ]
[ It’s almost comical how quickly Junpei is to oblige, thrilled to dip his delicate fingers in and pull out his trainer’s cock while looking looking like he may start drooling. Playing with the weight in his hands for but a few seconds he’s soon on his knees in order to be able to get up close and personal with it.
Every sense he possesses is being used to properly appreciate the treasure before him. Even the scent is driving him a little mad! Scent is of more importance to animals than it is to humans, so while him delicately sniffing around the cock may seem strange it does serve a purpose. Through scent he can sense the human’s virility, and what he smells has him mooing in soft delight as he rubs his cheek up against the shaft, getting his own scent all over to stake his claim. This is his, nobody else’s! And he’ll gladly fight anyone trying to take it away from him.
Nobori may have created a monster. A horny, clingy monster. ]
[ truthfully, even with junpei's enthusiasm, nobori has spent this entire time worrying that he's taking advantage of his position. now, however, there is something deep within his system which seemingly turns to water and merges both conflicting parts of his mind together. it helps nobori find the decisiveness with which he approaches most of his work once more, knowing he is giving junpei what he wants and spoiling him rotten.
it's... exciting to have junpei approach a part of him with near reverence. he can admit that to himself, feeling less ashamed over how his erection twitches against junpei's cheek, hard and pulsating with a need he'd thought himself as incapable of experiencing. when nobori lets his hand settle in junpei's hair to pet him, he does so with more of the usual ease. there's a small bead of wetness forming at the tip already.
but he still has to swallow against the sudden lump in his throat. ]
... you may taste it if you wish.
[ as a reward for being such a good cow, obviously. ]
[ Oh he does wish. There’s an exuberant lick of his lips before he dives right in, pursing his plush lips around the head to suckle at it delicately. Junpei had never sucked a cock before in his life, never really saw anyone else do it either, but Nobori said to taste and he’s going to taste. It’s his trainer’s body so he knows to be gentle, gazing up at him with loving eyes as he lets his soft tongue dip into his slit. ]
Mmmm! Master is so delicious!
[ Greedily he takes more in, enjoying how his lips stretch to accommodate the girth. The taste of salty skin reminds him of the salt lick outside of his barn, only incredibly hot. After a moment he releases the dick from his mouth to just adoringly lick the shaft a bit, humming happily deep in his throat as a hand comes up to inquisitively cup Nobori’s balls, weighing them in his palm. ]
[ quickly, nobori is discovering a few things about himself: firstly, that the wet heat of junpei's mouth touching his erection feels very, very pleasant. like some manner of balm to soothe the throbbing need. secondly, he is learning that junpei sucking and licking at the tip feels especially pleasant, to a point where nobori's knees begin to feel a little weak in turn, and his fingers grasp for purchase in junpei's hair.
thirdly... comes the realization that it's very difficult to keep his voice under some semblance of control. while nobori is far from silent on those rare occasions when he might touch himself, this operates on a different scale. even keeping one fist pressed against his mouth doesn't do much to muffle any of the low sighs, whines, or moans that the gentle attention draws out of him. ]
Ah... i-is that s—
[ he gets cut off there by a surprisingly soft gasp, caught off-guard by the sudden touch to his testicles. that isn't an area he's paid much attention to before, and it's better than he might've expected. ]
[ Each noise delights Junpei anew, encouraging him to keep going. There’s the slightest squeeze to the balls in his palm before he dips his head down to suckle at them for a little bit. There’s something exciting about the potential they hold, making him want to feel their heat between his lips. He’s pretty sure the dick is the main thing he should be concentrating on, but surely his trainer won’t mind a short detour.
Once he’s satisfied his desire to worship his balls he tilts his head up, letting his tongue glaze over the underside of the thick cock above him. Every inch is sacred, to be revered and cherished. He slurps a wet trail right back to the head, this time sliding more into his waiting mouth with a happy sigh. Bobbing his head back and forth he starts a rhythm of pushing half the cock in and out of his mouth at a steady pace.
And he’s going to look right at Nobori as he’s doing it - he doesn’t want to miss a single sound or facial expression! ]
[ oh, minding any detours couldn't be more removed from nobori's mind if he tried. he'd wondered, just a little while ago, what junpei's soft tongue may feel like against the sensitive areas of his body, and what he's learning truly goes well beyond the power of imagination— rather, this careful suckling draws out his highest-pitched whine yet, bit by bit, punctuated by the muscles in his thighs and abdomen tensing with the effort to keep steady.
did junpei learn this at some point? or does it feel so good because it is junpei who is doing this to him? some mixture of both? either way, nobori is hard enough that it aches, and his relief over once more being enveloped by the wet heat of junpei's mouth is palpable (and audible). gently, nobori rubs shaky circles into his scalp, at the base of each soft ear. why, he even meets junpei's gaze in spite of his shaky record with eye contact, the look within his own full of fondness through the embarrassment. ]
Mmh, please wait a moment.
[ the palm of his hand settles on junpei's forehead to still him. as much as he throbs against junpei's tongue, spilling on it, it seems... a bit unfair to be the only one receiving such stimulus. ]
I may not... last much longer.
[ which would postpone the original plan, if he is interpreting junpei's wants correctly. ]
[ Oooooh, his ears and the area around them are a very sensitive spot. When those circles are being rubbed his eyes go glassy and he almost feels a bit sleepy in spite of his overwhelming excitement. There’s even a little tired wobbling in place, although his mouth never stops sucking on the thick rod inside of it like it’s a special treat. Junpei is quite the natural at this!
Being halted does help him out of the almost hypnotized state he was entering, and there’s a look of confusion on his face before Nobori explains the reason for his actions.
Junpei pulls his lips off the cock reluctantly, popping it out with a wet sound and leaving a string of saliva connecting them for a brief moment before it breaks. A dribble of drool is making a shiny path down the corner of the cow’s mouth as he looks lovingly up at his trainer. ]
Is master going to mount me?
[ There’s a tremble in his voice as he absentmindedly lets a finger travel down to his soaked bikini bottom, rubbing up against the slit as if he’s trying to imagine what that will feel like ... that hefty cock pushing apart his folds and sliding in? From just his imagination he lets out a moan, an absolute mess of needy lust. ]
[ goodness. between that saliva cooling on his erection and junpei reaching down to touch himself, begging, the excitement pulsing through nobori's body almost makes him feel light-headed for a moment. junpei has been so good to him... the least he can do is strive to return the favor as best as he can, and that starts with fulfilling that scorching need.
he gives a nod. yes, master is going to mount him.
kneeling down on the floor, he carefully guides junpei to lie down on his back, one hand holding his shoulder. while penetrating him from behind would be more in line with how bulls might mount cows, the additional weight on junpei's frame would put strain on his knees if nobori were to make him stay on all fours. ]
So as to avoid hurting your knees.
[ is what he offers as an explanation, taking care to ensure junpei is laid down comfortably. once he appears satisfied, nobori settles between the cow's legs, nervously toying with the string holding that soaked bikini bottom in place. then, after a moment, he works up the nerve to start tugging it off.
this is not the first time he's seen junpei bare, of course. it's just the first time he's seeing all of him in a context like this, and the need drives nobori to pull junpei closer by his hips, so that he may rest the underside of his trobbing erection against the hot, slick folds there. move a little, even, to see if he's able to offer any stimulus to junpei's clitoris as a returned favor. or appreciation.
if endurance and making junpei wait weren't issues, he would gladly return the favor more literally. ]
[ Fully trusting of Nobori, Junpei allows himself to be guided into the position he’s chosen. His heart skips when the reasoning is explained to him, and he gazes upon his trainer with deep admiration. His trainer is so kind! So attentive! How could he ever settle for a brutish, selfish bull when there’s someone like this in his life?
Even as he’s laid down his tail is swishing happily beneath his butt, unable to be still as he’s filled with excitement. As the air hits his sex with the removal of the bikini bottom, it twitches noticeably both from the temperature change and arousal. When the cock finally touches it, the twitching doubles, accompanied by a low moo of delight from Junpei. ]
Ah! Yes! I’m so happy, master! Please!
[ Even just appreciating the size of the other’s dick compared to his clit and thinking about it being squeezed into his pussy has another gush of fluids bursting out of him. He’s going to need to be good and slick to accommodate that monster! Oh, he can’t wait to be totally wrecked! ]
[ he feels... relieved that junpei is this receptive to his precaution. humbled, even, that junpei is so willing to trust him. because the more nobori feels of junpei's body in like this, the more difficult it becomes to think clearly.
especially now, when the promise of more relief is so close. careful not to get junpei's tail caught underneath him, he shifts a little to line himself up proper. holding on to junpei's hips tightly, he begins to push himself inside bit by bit—and while this isn't the first time he's felt the insides of an animal, it is the first time he feels them in such an intimate way, and it draws out a small, keening groan from him.
it takes effort, but he manages to stop about halfway in to perform one last safety check, red in the face and a bit of sweat already coating his forehead. ]
[ Even as Nobori is being oh so cautious and taking his time, every slow inch is driving the cow more crazy. His eyes start to roll up in his head as he feels his hole being so firmly stretched, breathing hitching noticeably. So long his body has been yearning for this, especially as he enters his breeding years. Inside his walls hug greedily at the hot shaft, and he answers his trainer’s question not with words but with a deep moan. ]
Ahh ... ahhhh!
[ There’s no reason to worry, Junpei is doing more than fine. It’s hard to really be coherent when his entire body is rejoicing from finally being mated with, but there’s no discomfort or stress in him. The amount of natural lubricant he’s made means it’s an easy slide in, like he was made especially to be fucked by this cock. All of this thoughts are about how much he loves Nobori, and how happy he is. ]
[ on some level, even with all the signs pointing towards the contrary, he'd been unable to let go of the worry that he might inadvertently cause junpei discomfort— maybe by being too eager. but nobori has always been prone to overthinking things. which he is definitely doing right now.
junpei is this hot and tight around him, but there aren't any signs of pain. so, with a vaguely affirmative noise, he steels himself, then just. goes for it. pushing inside as deep as he can go. stopping for a moment once he's buried inside junpei's slick hole, because he needs to collect himself. try as he might, there's no steadying his voice when his grasp on volume control is as loose as it is in the first place. ]
Mhm, Junpei... you feel wonderful...
[ he hadn't quite dared to vocalize this openly earlier. now, though? nobori is growing a little bolder, signified by the way he starts moving in shallow, experimental thrusts. leaning in closer. ]
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Once their lips part he gazes at the other with reverence, eyes sparkling. ]
Master ... you kissed me! Like human mates do! Is ... is this what you wanted to talk to me about?
[ In spite of his adoration for the human, he’d never fathomed things would get romantic. He was a cow, Nobori was a human, and he was content to just be allowed to remain his pet. If it meant he got to have even a crumb of his attention on a daily basis it was more than enough for him. Even if he missed living in the house, even if he daydreamed of doing dirty things with his trainer, he could be satisfied with things as they were.
The kiss, even though it was chaste, made him giddy with hope. It was something totally new in their routine, and his world was suddenly even brighter and more colorful from it. ]
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it was... nice to kiss junpei. despite their mutual lack of skill, the warmth and softness of his lips is something nobori could become used to. the press of his body, too. and how it feels to have those soft parts of him against a part of himself currently dealing with greater excitement than it's had to for as long as nobori can recall.
he's honest to a fault, so he gives junpei a small nod in response despite the embarrassment refusing to settle down. this may not be how he'd envisioned it playing out, but he was going to begin attempting to breach the topic one way or another. ]
I was intending to ask if you might consider moving back into the house.
[ as a first step, really. he hadn't counted on standing here with the start of an erection pressing up against junpei's body. now he's not sure of how to proceed, which is something of a rarity, given nobori's usual decisive nature. ]
... where do you wish to head from here?
[ he could just use his hands like usual. or do... something else. ]
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I can live in the house with you again? Really? For ... good?
[ Was this just a temporary part of a new training regimen? Not that he’d complain even if it was. Even a short time being able to be so close to Nobori was a blessing.
If it was, it was a very interesting regimen if kissing was involved! But he should corral his thoughts to answer the question posed to him, even as his brain is racing and his heart is pounding.
He looks Nobori right in the eye, absolutely radiating joyful energy as his tail swishes behind him and his teats press into his chest as much as his bell will allow. ]
♥ I want master’s cock! ♥
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that weak, choked noise as he tries to look everywhere except for at junpei's teats pushed against his own flat chest? as comedic as they come. if he were to strip, he'd be bright red all the way down to his shoulders. his fingers twitch uselessly against junpei's shoulders.
okay. alright. deep breaths. get a grip.
doing this is fulfilling a need for junpei, and it just so happens that nobori shares that need with him. which is not particularly different from the usual routine, save for that last part. it won't be the wisest decision he's ever made, but the risk factor is relatively small. and junpei will be happy.
yes, if he thinks about it like that, then it's easier. and it seems the lower half of his body approves of the sentiment, so. after all the waffling, nobori steels himself, looking junpei in the eye. what's needed now is someone who's got the ability to command a situation, and isn't that what he prides himself upon doing? ]
For good, yes.
[ he doesn't give junpei time to reply before leaning in to kiss him again, with a little more force in it. once more, he goes back to rolling junpei's teats between his fingers, but with a twist: he reaches beneath the fabric covering them to, for the first time today, touch him there directly. ]
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Even as he’s joyfully indulging in reaching new levels of debauchery, he can’t help but think of all the things he’ll be able to do in the house again. There wasn’t just cuddling his trainer in bed! He could cuddle him multiple places! The couch had always been a favorite - ooh! The times they’d shared a shower were so nice too! It’d been purely innocent, simply a way to get the cow thoroughly clean, but it had felt so good having Nobori taking his time to lovingly clean every inch of him. His body trembles at the memory of a soft sponge being carefully rubbed across sensitive areas.
Yes, there was a lot to look forward to in his future.
When he parted their mouths to catch his breath, he looked up at the other with eyes full of love. ]
Did I ask for too much? I don’t want to displease you. I’ve just ... thought about it a lot ... wondered what it’s like ...
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they've been so close before. it's mindblowing how one little change in their mutual configuration can make it feel this different. ]
N-no, not at all... I simply...
[ the deep flush across his skin hasn't gone anywhere. but the gaze he directs at junpei is very fond despite the embarrassment. ]
That is to say, erm. I will need to be... [ he's most of the way there, really, twitching excitedly in his pants. just a little more stimulus before his heart (and nethers) might cry "bravo" within their confines. with a gentle touch, nobori guides one of junpei's hands to his front, where an unmistakable bulge sits. ] ... fully erect. To... proceed.
[ ah, he. he actually managed to say and do it...
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Ah! I can’t believe I get to finally touch it! Even not seeing it I knew it’d be big!
[ Cows are typically bred by bulls, and bulls are known for a three things: Their short temper, being rough, and having fat cocks. One of the reasons human on cow activities are joked about is the belief that cows are by nature all size queens and no human penis could possibly compare.
The stars in Junpei’s eyes over just getting to feel up Nobori through the fabric of his pants seem to strike that claim down where it stands. He turns to meet eyes with the human, voice sweet as pie: ]
Can I see it? Please?
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with one hand on junpei's shoulder to steady himself, nobori offers him a nod. perhaps, on some level, there's a small bit of pride to be found in that he's able to face the challenge of having enough to offer for a cow to approve.
how obscene for him to think that way. ]
Allow me to...
[ to break the barrier. somehow, he manages to hold his free hand steady and undo his belt and pants by himself. yet he can't quite work up the nerve to actually bare himself, so the look he gives junpei turns as pleading as he can manage. ]
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Every sense he possesses is being used to properly appreciate the treasure before him. Even the scent is driving him a little mad! Scent is of more importance to animals than it is to humans, so while him delicately sniffing around the cock may seem strange it does serve a purpose. Through scent he can sense the human’s virility, and what he smells has him mooing in soft delight as he rubs his cheek up against the shaft, getting his own scent all over to stake his claim. This is his, nobody else’s! And he’ll gladly fight anyone trying to take it away from him.
Nobori may have created a monster. A horny, clingy monster. ]
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and spoiling him rotten.it's... exciting to have junpei approach a part of him with near reverence. he can admit that to himself, feeling less ashamed over how his erection twitches against junpei's cheek, hard and pulsating with a need he'd thought himself as incapable of experiencing. when nobori lets his hand settle in junpei's hair to pet him, he does so with more of the usual ease. there's a small bead of wetness forming at the tip already.
but he still has to swallow against the sudden lump in his throat. ]
... you may taste it if you wish.
[ as a reward for being such a good cow, obviously. ]
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Mmmm! Master is so delicious!
[ Greedily he takes more in, enjoying how his lips stretch to accommodate the girth. The taste of salty skin reminds him of the salt lick outside of his barn, only incredibly hot. After a moment he releases the dick from his mouth to just adoringly lick the shaft a bit, humming happily deep in his throat as a hand comes up to inquisitively cup Nobori’s balls, weighing them in his palm. ]
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thirdly... comes the realization that it's very difficult to keep his voice under some semblance of control. while nobori is far from silent on those rare occasions when he might touch himself, this operates on a different scale. even keeping one fist pressed against his mouth doesn't do much to muffle any of the low sighs, whines, or moans that the gentle attention draws out of him. ]
Ah... i-is that s—
[ he gets cut off there by a surprisingly soft gasp, caught off-guard by the sudden touch to his testicles. that isn't an area he's paid much attention to before, and it's better than he might've expected. ]
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Once he’s satisfied his desire to worship his balls he tilts his head up, letting his tongue glaze over the underside of the thick cock above him. Every inch is sacred, to be revered and cherished. He slurps a wet trail right back to the head, this time sliding more into his waiting mouth with a happy sigh. Bobbing his head back and forth he starts a rhythm of pushing half the cock in and out of his mouth at a steady pace.
And he’s going to look right at Nobori as he’s doing it - he doesn’t want to miss a single sound or facial expression! ]
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did junpei learn this at some point? or does it feel so good because it is junpei who is doing this to him? some mixture of both? either way, nobori is hard enough that it aches, and his relief over once more being enveloped by the wet heat of junpei's mouth is palpable (and audible). gently, nobori rubs shaky circles into his scalp, at the base of each soft ear. why, he even meets junpei's gaze in spite of his shaky record with eye contact, the look within his own full of fondness through the embarrassment. ]
Mmh, please wait a moment.
[ the palm of his hand settles on junpei's forehead to still him. as much as he throbs against junpei's tongue, spilling on it, it seems... a bit unfair to be the only one receiving such stimulus. ]
I may not... last much longer.
[ which would postpone the original plan, if he is interpreting junpei's wants correctly. ]
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Being halted does help him out of the almost hypnotized state he was entering, and there’s a look of confusion on his face before Nobori explains the reason for his actions.
Junpei pulls his lips off the cock reluctantly, popping it out with a wet sound and leaving a string of saliva connecting them for a brief moment before it breaks. A dribble of drool is making a shiny path down the corner of the cow’s mouth as he looks lovingly up at his trainer. ]
Is master going to mount me?
[ There’s a tremble in his voice as he absentmindedly lets a finger travel down to his soaked bikini bottom, rubbing up against the slit as if he’s trying to imagine what that will feel like ... that hefty cock pushing apart his folds and sliding in? From just his imagination he lets out a moan, an absolute mess of needy lust. ]
Please ... I need it ...
lmk if i assumed too much in this tag lol o/
he gives a nod. yes, master is going to mount him.
kneeling down on the floor, he carefully guides junpei to lie down on his back, one hand holding his shoulder. while penetrating him from behind would be more in line with how bulls might mount cows, the additional weight on junpei's frame would put strain on his knees if nobori were to make him stay on all fours. ]
So as to avoid hurting your knees.
[ is what he offers as an explanation, taking care to ensure junpei is laid down comfortably. once he appears satisfied, nobori settles between the cow's legs, nervously toying with the string holding that soaked bikini bottom in place. then, after a moment, he works up the nerve to start tugging it off.
this is not the first time he's seen junpei bare, of course. it's just the first time he's seeing all of him in a context like this, and the need drives nobori to pull junpei closer by his hips, so that he may rest the underside of his trobbing erection against the hot, slick folds there. move a little, even, to see if he's able to offer any stimulus to junpei's clitoris as a returned favor. or appreciation.
if endurance and making junpei wait weren't issues, he would gladly return the favor more literally. ]
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Even as he’s laid down his tail is swishing happily beneath his butt, unable to be still as he’s filled with excitement. As the air hits his sex with the removal of the bikini bottom, it twitches noticeably both from the temperature change and arousal. When the cock finally touches it, the twitching doubles, accompanied by a low moo of delight from Junpei. ]
Ah! Yes! I’m so happy, master! Please!
[ Even just appreciating the size of the other’s dick compared to his clit and thinking about it being squeezed into his pussy has another gush of fluids bursting out of him. He’s going to need to be good and slick to accommodate that monster! Oh, he can’t wait to be totally wrecked! ]
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especially now, when the promise of more relief is so close. careful not to get junpei's tail caught underneath him, he shifts a little to line himself up proper. holding on to junpei's hips tightly, he begins to push himself inside bit by bit—and while this isn't the first time he's felt the insides of an animal, it is the first time he feels them in such an intimate way, and it draws out a small, keening groan from him.
it takes effort, but he manages to stop about halfway in to perform one last safety check, red in the face and a bit of sweat already coating his forehead. ]
Junpei... are you alright so far?
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Ahh ... ahhhh!
[ There’s no reason to worry, Junpei is doing more than fine. It’s hard to really be coherent when his entire body is rejoicing from finally being mated with, but there’s no discomfort or stress in him. The amount of natural lubricant he’s made means it’s an easy slide in, like he was made especially to be fucked by this cock. All of this thoughts are about how much he loves Nobori, and how happy he is. ]
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junpei is this hot and tight around him, but there aren't any signs of pain. so, with a vaguely affirmative noise, he steels himself, then just. goes for it. pushing inside as deep as he can go. stopping for a moment once he's buried inside junpei's slick hole, because he needs to collect himself. try as he might, there's no steadying his voice when his grasp on volume control is as loose as it is in the first place. ]
Mhm, Junpei... you feel wonderful...
[ he hadn't quite dared to vocalize this openly earlier. now, though? nobori is growing a little bolder, signified by the way he starts moving in shallow, experimental thrusts. leaning in closer. ]