Loads of (a) Bull
Male Bull Hybrid Yandere x Gender Neutral Reader CW: Noncon, aphrodisiac sweat, scent kink, musk, pheromones, massive smelly balls, big musky horse dick, non-human genitals, massive size difference, huge loads of semen, licking, underwear theft, underwear sniffing, reader fucked stupid, general yandere behavior Word Count: 2.1k Summary: Kaelin is a depressed emo femboy who happens to be half bull. There is one thing that makes him smile, his bubbly farmer neighbor. You.
When he goes into rut he can't handle your rejection. (Really hope y'all enjoy this one. Also if you like my works please consider tipping, this blog is my only income source.)
For Kaelin, it was another dreary day. Hopeless and meaningless. He hauled himself out of bed and dressed himself in some low rise skinny jeans that showed off his pubes, panties, and a crop top that showed his flat belly and happy trail. The crop top was of course black and adorned with small skulls.
He finished his look with black nail polish.
It was a lot of effort to look like you cared so little.
The only thing good in his life, the one thing that made him smile, was his farmer neighbor. You.
His horns rested against the window as he looked for you. You weren't out yet. He sat on the edge of his bed and grabbed your sweaty undies, holding them to his face as he inhaled the scent.
He had stolen them the last time you had left the house. Hopped right into your window. You needed to be more careful. If you weren't, someone really sick could go right in your home and do god knows what. Luckily, you had him watching your home all the time.
He slid over to the window as his sensitive bull ears twitched, picking up the sound of your door opening. He watched you as you slowly went through your organically raised crops inspecting them.
The bull imagined it was your crotch he was huffing and not the fabric he still held up to his nose. He pulled his large equine cock from his pants and tugged it while sniffing your clothes and watching you intently.
He wanted your hands on it, wanted it to be your tight human hole he was filling with cum. Instead he had toblick up the mess he had made in his hand.
Kaelin struggled to get his cock, even flaccid, back into his pants. Then he made his way to the door and went out to "check his mail." Of course he just wanted to wave hi to you and maybe try to catch your eye with his increasingly revealing clothing.
Oh gosh. You were actually walking over to him.
"Howdy, neighbor! I had extra ingredients and baked you an apple pie. Pink lady apples of course. The best baking apple. Grew them myself..."
As you prattled on about the best baking apples and your pie baking secrets Kaelin happily took the box with the pie. Another gift from his sweet bubbly farmer.
He smiled at you dumbly until you said bye and left all too soon. He frowned as you walked away then risked staring a moment as you went about tending to your large patch of sunflowers. Then he watched you from inside while he slowly ate the most wonderful pie in the world, carefully savoring every perfect crumb.
You were none the wiser as you merrily watered your bright flowers. It was such a lovely day on the farm and nothing could ruin your mood! The bees were buzzing, the butterflies were fluttering, and everything was going so well.
Before he met you such a scene would have made Kaelin sick to his stomach. But now it just made him fluttery.
You had to leave to go get some additional seeds for succession planting, he got excited as he saw your truck drive down the road and towards the nearby town.
Kaelin immediately made his way out of his home and over to yours, popped the screen out of your window, and made his way into your home. He went for your bedroom, a room that he could navigate to in complete darkness despite having never been invited into your home.
He pulled your pillow to his face, inhaling the scent that was purely you before he started grinding into it while imagining it was you he was humping into.
The home invader was tempted to whip out his cock and just fuck your pillow but he didn't want to leave musk or cum behind as evidence of his guilty pleasure.
Kaelin left before his lust made him do something more risky and resolved to ask you out soon. He was normally nonchalant and unbothered by anything but the thought of rejection really made him nervous.
The yearning he felt for you was stronger than the fear of rejection though.
The next day he approached your door. He had hardly slept at all in anticipation of what he was about to do. He went to your door and made himself knock, fighting back the urge to run off. He took a deep breath. The worst thing that could happen was the word no. And why would you say no? You were so sweet and he was pretty good looking and always nice to you.
When you opened the door he forced the words out, confessing his love to you, baring his soul with flowery words and elegant poetry.
He handed you a note that read
“Uh, I am so so sorry Kaelin! I am just so busy on my farm and don’t really have much time for a relationship! I hope you understand.”
He just mumbled out that he understood and slowly trudged his way back to his home.
He thought he had known depression and despair, thought he would be prepared for rejection, but this new pain was worse than anything he had ever experienced. It was like his entire future was smashed to bits, all the plans he had made in his mind involving the two of you.
What had gone wrong?
His sadness filled mind clung to what you had said. You were just too busy. That’s what it was. You were stressed out by your farm. The pressure must have been getting to you, hidden under your bubbly demeanor.
He had to show you that he could help you. That he could lighten your burden instead of adding to it.
The bull thought of all the ways he could help you on your farm. He worked from home and had plenty of time he could utilize to help you. Your yards were beside one another too and you could even use his to expand your farm a little.
And then he entered the strongest rut of his life, his hormones and mating instincts were driving him damn near feral, and he had a different sort of idea for what to do to de-stress you and prove to you that you needed to be his. He should satisfy you sexually and fuck you non-stop to prove his prowess.
Denial and rut made a potent combination in the delusional bull.
When he barged into your house with a crazed look in your eye you were terrified, more so by the massive bulge in his pants making his intent known.
“Think you can act all happy and flirty with me and take my heart and not have to deal with the consequences? I’ll show you I’m the only mate for you, sunflower!”
You ran into your bedroom and locked the door but he ripped it right off the hinges and cornered you. He hated seeing that look of fear on your face and even in his horny state he still made attempts at soothing you, though they did nothing to help.
He ran his broad tongue across your face, making long slow stripes up your face. Then he nuzzled into your neck, nibbling gently and licking there too. He had to settle his ray of sunshine down, but it was clear what he was doing wasn’t helping. Maybe you’d feel better when you were bouncing on his dick. You’d love his dick, he was sure of it.
He peeled away your clothes slowly, trying as hard as he could to contain himself and not do anything to hurt or scare you further. Then he shed his own pants and panties and tossed them on the ground, revealing an intimidating cock with a Jacob's ladder set of piercings, before pushing you down on your back against the bed.
Your face was met with his musky horse cock, he pressed your face to it, grinding against you finally, so much better than your pillow or dirty clothing. He rubbed your face down his shaft before smothering you with his musk-soaked balls. He grunted loudly, his musky sweat smearing your face, making you reek of him, marking you in the most primal way and denoting you as his property.
You writhed and sputtered, the smell flooding your nose and making you dizzy, lighting an involuntary heat between your legs. It could almost be described as drug-like, definitely an aphrodisiac. Under the power of his pheromones your fear and worry melted away, you began nuzzling into his large pillowy sack and cock.
Kaelin caressed your face, looking down at you as he bit his lip. He needed to get inside you.
The pheromones had made you much less tense but you’d need a heavy amount of lube to take a cock as big as his. Luckily it produced its very own supply.
Precum welled up at the tip of his cock and ran down in thick beads, he took several gobs of the viscous fluid into his hands and massaged it into you eagerly, slowly slipping more fingers into you, wiggling them around inside you making your breath hitch when they hit just right.
When you were lewdly moaning, capable of taking four of his fingers, and dripping with his precum he knew you were ready. He lathered up his cock with his own fluids, lined it up with your well massaged entrance, and pressed himself into you firmly.
You practically saw stars. It didn’t hurt too much but the sudden intrusion was jarring nevertheless, you were definitely rearranged internally.
It took a moment for you to adjust but once you had you relaxed and he began thrusting slowly, pushing and pulling you on the bed with each movement. Your moans began to fill the room, mingling with his rough groans.
Kaelin wished that he had done this much sooner. The way you felt around his cock was simply indescribable. The heat, the tightness, your every twitch and shudder. All too soon he found himself filling your belly with a large load of smelly bull seed and continuing without pause right into another round.
He plunged in deep, causing your stomach to bulge out with the taut outline of his flared cock. He grabbed his cock through the bulge it made in your flesh and jerked himself off, using you as the perfect living fleshlight gripping his dick perfectly. He came again from this in record time, the stimulation unlike any he had ever experienced before.
Then he pulled out of you with a loud squelch, eliciting whines and whimpers from your needy form. You hadn’t gotten to climax yet and you needed that sense of fullness back inside of you. You wouldn’t have to wait long.
The femboy sat on the bed and pulled you over to him, lowering you down balls deep onto his thick cock. He pounded into you harder and faster than he had earlier, taking you and pulling you down with every push up into you. You gasped with each movement and his balls smacked hard into you as he satisfied his rut in you.
Kaelin lasted much longer this time after pumping his quicker loads into you, but when you practically convulsed in rapturous bliss, moaning his name so loud he could imagine the neighbors half a mile away could hear it, he filled you again.
For a while he just held you there close to him, warming his cock as cum leaked down it out of your hole, occasionally licking at your neck with that strong tongue of his. When he peeled you off of his cock a massive amount of semen dripped out, soaking your bed, you probably would have been rather annoyed but pheromones were still coursing through your system and you had been fucked to the point of total exhaustion.
You couldn’t even form a single word let alone complete sentences.
“Umm ugh hm…”
“Yeah, I love you too, sunflower~”
That didn’t stop Kaelin from interpreting what you said however he wished though.
He pressed a kiss to your lips then took you into your bathroom with him, setting you on his lap in the tub as he went about cleaning you up. He had to stop himself from taking you again and getting water everywhere. He figured there would be plenty of time for that once he moved you in with him. A process he started the second you fell asleep after the two of you were washed.
Kaelin couldn’t wait to show you how helpful he could be on the farm. He knew you’d be happy to be his after you rested a while.