Bull riding

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i just- i'm sorry-
This chapter includes ... Limits/Limit play- cumflation, and uh ... connoncon

Toby held a head of lettuce, walking towards a mostly empty barn house. He hated this, he was horrified of coming in here, which is why he never did. The owners of this farm had hired him to work here a few years back, but advised him to never, ever, EVER, go in the barn. He was informed that, "The bull is aggressive, and we dont want you getting hurt". Today though, he HAD to, the owners of the farm had gone out of town all of a sudden, and Toby needed to feed this thing. They told him that they only kept it because A) if it was fed it would work without many problems. B) it was s t r o n g, as in it lifted up a fully grown horse without breaking a sweat. He had no idea what it looked like, but he imagined a red eyed bull with two sharp pointy horns, and a pure gold nose ring with fire for hair. He sighed, opening the barns door, he was gonna scare himself if he kept thinking about it. The barn had an open space , with stalls on each side. Toby looked to his right to see that there were chains wrapped around a metal pole that extended all the way up to the ceiling. ' That must be him ' Toby thought.

Toby was in charge of keeping the crops watered, and the animals fed. He wasn't exactly doing any heavy lifting, it just wasn't his thing since it was so easy for him to pass out in the heat. Approaching the pole, He began to notice how dark it was in the building. The grassy floors were littered with apple cores. Toby looked down, carefully stepping over them as he approached the wooden stall. " um- hello?" Toby said, wondering if there was anything in here at all. There was a slight movement with the chain, and Toby flinched. His heart was beating at an abnormal pace as he stared. " i- brought you a ... here-" Toby tried to say, but his voice was stuck . He got closer to the stall, peering over it to see a man staring back at him. He was asleep, chain wrapped around his wrists, and his neck. He wasn't gonna be able to leave here without snapping the pole, or snapping his bones. He was very ... muscular, black unkept hair, torn red blue flannel shirt and what was probably dark jeans, which were ripped exposing his leg. He had horns pretruding from his forehead, they were girthy, and had what looked like tick marks scratched into them. Toby stared for a good while ... this was a human? Or was this some weird bastard of nature. Toby was more than confused, climbing up on the stall door. He wasn't too scared now that he could see it, " hey- wake up-" Toby said. It moved a little bit, it's horn colliding with the pole. Toby dropped the head of lettuce into it's stall, and it woke up immediately. Toby flinched, backing down, "uh- sorry-" He said. It looked at him ... picked up the vegetable and took a peice off, still sitting down as it quietly chewed on it. Toby watched in a silently bewilderment as it ate, he put his arms up on the door. " so- do you have a n-name?" Toby asked. It looked up, giving Toby a face that sort of read, "Huh? you're still here?". It stood, and Toby could see clearly that it wasn't actually wearing the shirt, it fell right off of him, so he must have been using it as a blanket. 

Toby backed down off of the door as he came closer, scars littered his body, but Toby wasn't exactly intimidated by that. He himself had scars all over his body, so it wasn't unnatural to him. What was unnatural was just how big this guy seemed, it was like staring up at the devil himself. " Y-you're mute huh?" Toby said, trying not to seem afraid. He couldn't help it though. It sighed, leaning its head on the stall, nodding. Toby stepped back, and it stared ... but it was so harmless. " oh- well- um- how about i call you-" It pointed to a scratching in the wall. The chains on it's arms rattled and Toby squinted up at it. "j-Jack? that's your name?" Toby asked. Jack nodded, "oh- well- i-i'm Toby- excause my stuttering , i kindof c-cant help it-" Toby held his hand out for Jack to shake. He wasn't understanding what was so bad about this creature. It looked at Toby's hand, and then at Toby, blinking a few times. " i guess ... you dont do h-handshakes-" Toby said. Jack shrugged. Toby got curious, reaching up and putting his hand on Jack's head. He gently scratched him, and Jack remained still, yawning silently. This thing was absolutely harmless. Toby couldn't understand why he was chained up.

" you know- you're kinda cute- i like you" Toby smiled. big mcfucking oops.

Jack made some sort of noise, pulling Toby forward by his shirt. He pressed his mouth to Toby's other hand forcing it open as he kissed him. Toby didn't know what to do, eyes wide open. He held his hands up defensively, but slosly found himself melting into the now recognizable aggressive touch. Jack pulled Toby into the stall with him, effortlessly of course. Toby half screamed, but there was no way he could get away at this point. He gasped, managing to pull away as Jack ripped his shirt off, along with the rest of his clothes. "w-wai-!" Toby tried to protest, tried to do something  , but he was just pushed back against the stall, a hand around his throat. Toby could still breathe, this was more of a restraint thing to keep him from moving around. He gripped Jack's arms, it probably didn't phase him at all, he probably couldn't even feel it. "p-please- i'm sorry- let me g-" Toby went quiet when something pressed up against his ass. He went quiet because of the fact that it just straight up felt like a fist, or a huge metal rod. What i'm trying to say is that it wasn't going to fit in that hole, no matter how hard Jack tried to force it.

Jack was gonna try anyway though, gritting his apparently sharp teeth as his other hand came to Toby's side, keeping him steady as he pushed. " D-dont! it's not gonna work!" Toby yelled, honestly just horrified of what would happen if that thing entered his system. Jack didn't listen, and Toby squirmed slightly, Pushing Jack's face away from him. Jack stopped , pulling back and shoving Toby down, forcing it inside of him. Jack grunted, followed up by Toby's immediate scream. His breaths were shaky before tears slowly rolled down his cheeks. His whole body trembled as Jack struggled to move from how Tight Toby was around him. Toby could feel Jack throbbing inside of him as he slowly thrusted, only able to move a little bit. His stomach bulged from the intrusive member and his nerves were shot dead in his body. He wasn't even all the way in, and Toby couldn't handle it. His body was on fire, but Jack seemingly stopped at nothing. He pulled back further and further with each thrusts, ripping inside of Toby as he screamed for mercy. Toby eventually gave up, legs hanging off Jack's sides as he let out soft moans. The door must have been weak, because the lock broke and it opened. Jack almost dropped Toby, setting him down on the ground without disconnecting. Toby covered his mouth with his hands, hating the fact that he was so easily overpowered.

In reality, nobody could fight against Jack, and nobody would ever try either. Jack had both of his hands on Toby's waist, drilling into him faster than before, panting as Toby failed to keep his noises to a minimum. Toby arched slightly, holding his breath as he came, and an intense euphoria rolled over him like a car. Jack slowly pulled out of Toby, but he wasn't done, of course not. Toby was still for a few seconds, Watching Jack breath before rolling over, attempting to get up. Jack kept Toby down, pulling hid hips back. Toby whined, clenching his fists, "Please- wait-" he panted, closing his eyes tight when Jack shoved himself in again. He moved at a quick pace, matching his last speed as Toby kept his head down, too tired to move. He whined, hating the fact that he even had that Type of reaction. Still- Jack was putting all of said anger into this one act, who knows how long he'd had this bottled up, waiting for someone to come 'help him out'. Toby was only worried about paracitic space babies coming out if him 9 months later, he was humiliated to say the least ... but what was that feeling?  "ngh- i-" Toby winced as his body trembled. Jack was filling him with cum, and it had no way to get out. Pump after pump, Toby put a hand over his slowly bulging stomach, wincing silently. Jack managed to sink deeper into Toby, hitting a bundle of nerves impossible to reach unless you were trying to tear yourself apart, and Toby screamed as he came. Sobbing silently into his arms as Jack pulled out, He twitched slightly. Luckily Jack didn't 'knot' or anything like that, so he freed himself from Toby without any problems. Toby was limp, cum flowing out of him as he fell over. Jack stared curiously at Toby, as if he was completely innocent. Toby looked dead, panting softly as he let it all drain out. Jack tilted his head ... poking Toby's stomach, To his amusement, Toby had effectively become a hot pocket, and it flowed out faster, the harder he pressed. "S-stop it!" Toby whined, pushing Jack's arm away. 

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UmU i'm sorry.

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