Breeders & Bulls Pt. 05

"So anyway, I tell Brick I need to go," Zach turns to Brick, "so you suggested."

"Sports bar. Mid-week, no sports, should be quiet. At least, that's what I thought," Brick says.

"Fucking place is heaving, jam-packed. It is full of cock. So, newly minted Zach, here and me, well, we hardly dare sit down. I mean the pair of us fucking dripping. My snatch was fucking soaking just looking around at all those cocks. It doesn't stop us, though we take a seat and have a few drinks. The place quiets down a bit. We move seats because after a while it is like sitting in your own fucking piss. Then Phil walks in," Brick says.

"Yeah, Phil is an old friend of Brick's. One of the bully boys," Zach says.

I let out a giggle that name is so dumb. I couldn't help it, and I feel Liam digging my ribs.

Zach looks at me. "Huh? Anyway, Phil is an asshat he really is. He thinks he is the big alpha on campus. Can't stand you Brett, by the way," Zach adds.

"NO, Phil fucking hates Brett. Don't even mention Brett's name in front of him. Phil fucker hates you. He calls you faggot number 1," Brick says, and I hear Liam laugh.

"Don't laugh Red; you are faggot number 2," Brick says to Liam, who stops laughing. "Anyway, Phil says he will fuck you Red and you Brett in the western campus when you are breeder bitches." Brick says in that charming way.

"I don't think getting fucked in the western campus is a thing, is it?" I say and Liam digs me again.

"Phil won't be fucking anyone now." Says Brick and laughs.

"Shut up Brick; you are spoiling the story." It was Brick's turn to get a dig in the ribs from Zach.

"So it was Phil and his friend Nick who walked over to us. They have a few drinks with us and then Nick starts getting handsy with me. He is touching my ass and asking me if he can feel my pussy and I see that Phil is giving Brick the same treatment.

"The conversation turned a bit nasty. They say something about Brick being a butt slut and how he has had more cock in his ass cunt than most of the whores in the pleasure rooms. They start talking about us and how we will beg for their dicks. They laugh at us and say how a couple of ugly whores like us won't need cobra blood and how they might give us a pity fuck, but probably not.

"Phil then outright tells Brick that he wants to fuck him and Brick says no. They start to turn a bit rough. Phil is like you won't be able to say that when you're working the whore house you dumb bitches. Then I suggest they are right, and we should head over to the trainee whore house and use the orgy room. Brick says no fucking way but I grab him and we go off and bitch piss together. I tell him I have a little plan. And this was the plan," Zach says, squeezing his tits together.

"Shh." Says Brick.

"Oh fuck it Phil and Nick are cut already and we got to wear a cunt belt for a week. We still got a butt to fuck," Zach says and laughs.

"Yeah, but what if they might make it two weeks? I am fucking crazy horny already," Brick chimes in.

"So you fucked them raw and they let you?" Liam asks.

"Yeah," Zach says.

"No," Brick adds. "Phil let me get on his dick raw. No condom, nothing. I knew I had that fucker banged to rights the minute his fuck stick was in me. It wasn't a great fuck, but getting these was better than any fucking orgasm I had. They are not that big, though. Zach's are much bigger."

"Heavy, surprisingly heavy," Zach says, squeezing his tits. "Nick wouldn't let me ride him raw. He put a condom on but once he got going, I whipped it off and tossed it across the room. Fucker didn't realize it till it was too fucking late. Fuck, best fucking orgasm I ever had was going to titty city. Look at them, Brett, they are fucking huge and they feel so fucking hot," Zach says and laughs a dirty high-pitched laugh.

"So the guards believed you then?" I ask.

"Well duh, these are proof," Brick says, wobbling his new breeder tits.

"I mean that was what got me when they started talking about giving us tits when they are bulls. I got to thinking about Brett and Thomas and you, Brett well you nearly got cut and that was a genuine accident. I knew Nick and Phil had both been warned about trying to fuck a breeder in the ass without condoms a week ago. You know how, if they ask to rubber up, you gotta do it. So that was on their data," Zach says.

"Fuck. So they cut them?" I ask.

"Yes, last night. They locked us up and said, while we appeared to be the innocent parties here we needed to make sure that no more cunt sex for a while. Seven days of cunt cage for us, also we need to get checked to make sure we are not knocked up," Zach says and looks glum.

"Yeah fucking hope not didn't think about that as a part of your plan did you dumb bitch," Brick says to Zach.

"Neither did you." Zach says.

I look at Liam and I really don't want to stick around these two much longer. I make our excuses and we get up to leave. As we head off I hear Brick.

"Fuck my snatch is really sweaty in this cunt belt, my pussy is going to stink," says Brick.

"Ha, it already does, you dumb bitch," Zach replies.

(Chapter 18.) Sweet lies.

The time is passing so quickly and the division is getting closer.

I have gotten very close to Liam, Mason, and Angel. The others are friends, but not close friends. Aiden spends a lot of time with Gordon now. I can't really blame Aiden for enjoying the attention he gets. I also don't really see much of Brick. He has changed so much. I know he puts on a show with Brick, but I sometimes see him looking at himself. The inner sadness and the loss I see sometimes in his eyes.

I haven't seen much of Jonas and that really is a good thing. He makes a habit of winding me up. I do see him halfway through the fourth month.

Jonas is by the library and for once he walks over to me.

"Morning," I say.

"On your way to the gym?" He says.

"Yes, I am supposed to be meeting Mason over there."

"Nice." He says in that simpering way he has when he doesn't really mean anything of the kind.

"Brett, just a quick thing. I heard a rumor about your friend Liam that he is 23. That his father is a senator and has rigged it for him to be a bull because his sons all ended up breeders. Well, apart from the one bull who went crazy and killed a man. That one is now working in a pleasure house in one of the seedier parts of the adult town. Is that true?" He says with a smirk.

I look at Jonas and I know he is trying to get a rise out of me. My blood rises and I want to punch the little fuck. I count to ten.

"Yes, it is true," I say calmly.

"Mmm. I am surprised he told you that. I guess you are closer than I thought. How nice for you. I think you will make a terrific breeder pair for him. Of course, if he told you all that, he must have told you he made a deal with his father to stay here. He would be the only bull son and inherit his father's position." Jonas carries on, but I won't let him get to me. I know he is pushing me, but I am trying to process this.

"Jonas, what is your point?" I say.

"None. I am just surprised that you of all people would want to be a mated breeder pair, you as his breeder obviously. Still, you will make a terrific breeder with a nice little pussy between those muscly legs. Still, a breeder to a senator, wow you have done well for yourself." He adds, trying to kick the hornet's nest.

"Yes, Jonas. That is the plan. I would have told you sooner, but I discussed it with Liam and Angel and, yes, I will be Liam's breeder pair," I say.

He looks confused, he stands there and the smirk is gone. "Oh," he says.

"Well, I need to rush off. I want to stay in shape for Liam. He likes a muscular breeder. Speak soon." I say.

"I wouldn't bother with your chest, brother dearest," he says as I walk away. I don't reply.

The little snot wasn't expecting that. I feel my pulse race and my temples pound as I walk away calmly but fuming. One at Jonas, he was pushing his luck back there. Playing silly games. Was he trying to get me to punch him and fight with him again? And Liam. He has lied to me. I fucking knew it. I knew he hadn't told me everything. I walk to the gym and there is Mason.

He can tell I am angry, and I take out my anger on the weights. I try to process what Jonas said.

Mason wants to go for a swim. I don't.

I head over to the Trainee Bar. There is Angel.

He looks at me. "Brett, what is it? What is wrong honey?"

"Angel, he lied to me, Liam lied to me," I say and start to sob.

......

Angel took me to one of the back rooms. The place is quiet, it is still early but there are people fucking and I feel that crushing weight in my chest.

"Tell me what is it?" Angel asks.

I tell him what Jonas said and how it differs from what Liam told me and how I feel stupid for believing Liam when he said his father wouldn't pull any strings. I cry and tell him I feel betrayed and that I hate Liam.

"I hate him, Angel. I hate him. I feel so dumb. I let him fuck me. More than once. I would never have done that with any other boy," I say sniffling.

"Oh, honey. Sweet lovely Brett," he laughs. "You don't hate him at all."

"I do," I say, and he hands me a wipe.

"No, you don't. Brett honey. You are not angry with him. You really aren't, so maybe he did lie by not telling you he will be a bull. But you are angry because you wanted him as your breeder," Angel says to me.

"No that's not it," I say and pull away.

"Yes, Brett, honey, it is true. You are angry at yourself for falling in love and now you don't know how it will end. It isn't Liam's fault. Not really," he says.

"That isn't true. He lied." I look at Angel and the warm feeling I get in my chest when I see Liam is there. Only now it is dark and horrible, and it is eating me up and I cry.

"What if he had told you the truth, Brett? I have seen how he looks at you and the way you look at him. That is real love. That can't be faked. These past few months, you have learned how to love someone and really love them. I never thought you would. I thought you were going to fuck everyone in here and then some and those first few weeks you did. But you come in here and the other breeders just fade away and when he is here with you there is nobody else in the room," Angel says, still holding me in his strong arms.

"Liam is the same. The way he looks at you, if anything, I would say he has it worse for you. You know I asked around, other than Adam nobody else had him, and they would remember the redhead. Just think, imagine he had told you, crushed your dreams. See how sad you are now and then seeing him every day, knowing that you want him more than anything and it can't ever be. Won't ever be. Brett honey, he must hurt as much as you do, if not more. This place is hard," Angel says.

"You know he is the only son of a senator not turned breeder, Liam would have to murder someone in broad daylight to end up a breeder. He was never going to be a breeder, but he couldn't crush your fantasy, and when I say yours, I mean both of you, his and yours. But it was a fantasy Brett, a wonderful romantic fantasy. That is why you are sad, not because he lied, but because you wanted something in a way that was never going to be and it hurts," I listen to Angel, and I know he is right.

"Oh Angel, it hurts badly," I say, struggling to get the words out. "Why does it hurt so badly?"

"It only hurts so much because you love him so much," he says.

"Come cry on this shoulder." I leaned onto Angel's shoulder and sobbed. The pain in my chest doesn't fade.

"What is going to become of me? I could never love him if I was a breeder. I would be too ashamed for him to see me like that. Sorry but I would," I say sniffling.

"If you listen to me, and you should, Brett. Enjoy the time you have left together. Don't let Jonas, or anything else spoil it for you; neither of us knows what the future holds.," Angel strokes my hair and I cry. I hate love it is a dumb emotion. I hate Liam and his stupid lies. Only I know Angel is right. I understand why Liam lied or at least didn't tell me his full truth? Angel is right. I do need to make the most of it because it will end, but I don't want it to, but it will end. I can't believe it, I am so fucking dumb I come into this fucking pussy heaven and I fucking fall in love.

...

(Chapter 19.) Be careful of running water.

The fifth month is quite strange. We now have around 100 of the original guys who are living with us but on their way to breederhood. Guys like Brick, Zach, and Gordon already have pussies and are using them. Then, every once in a while, a new guy is in a cage. Or a cut guy on his way. A small part of me wants to see more of the guys falling by the wayside, but however many there are, it is still nowhere near enough.

Brick and Zach, once they were released from their cunt belts, soon took the situation well. They are still the only two of the new intake with breasts. It is still something of a rarity in the guys in the trainee pleasure house. The whores in the main pleasure house have them but very few trainees do. Which makes me think about what I did to poor Thomas.

I was surprised that sheathing is one of those things that is generally well respected in Albion. I wasn't sure that wasn't something they just used to tell us, boys, in sex ed. However, having seen the consequences for a breeder, I suppose it makes sense.

So, Brick and Zach are attracting a lot of attention and, for the most part, are enjoying that. So much so, they might as well be working in the trainee whore house. I think for someone like Zach and possibly Brick who were kind of brutish looking, the fact they are now almost desirable is a novelty for them. They act like a couple of breeder whores already. They sit around and gossip about the guys they fuck and even sit around with Angel and ask for tips and advice. I look at the two of them, Zach the violent monkey boy and Brick the bully boy, and laugh and worry about how quickly they fell into new roles. Roles they seem almost to enjoy. There are those odd moments like when they had their first bleed when they were not as happy about their status. I think that was almost a sobering moment for Zach, the reminder that now that novelty hole between his legs was not just a fun tunnel but a baby exit. Seeing him on the string was quite sobering for many guys. Zach's journey is almost complete.

But I think for a pair of former bullies like Brick and Zach, I think they enjoy the power of their pussies. They both started to mock Aiden and Gordon about Aiden's small cock. Silly throw-away comments that had stopped are now back. Sly remarks to Gordon about how when he joins them as a trainee after the division he can find out what a real cock feels like. The odd passing remark or giggle to Aiden. I spoke to Zach about that when I heard him refer to Aiden as "shrimp dick".

Zach looked surprised when I pulled him aside.

"But you called him shrimp dick for years, Him and your brother Jonas," Zach says to me as I tell him to cut it out.

"Yeah, and it was wrong. It upsets him, and he told me when we got here it upset him, so I stopped. I just hadn't given it much thought, Zach, but I don't want to be the sort of guy that goes around intentionally hurting people and I think deep down neither do you?" I say.

"Well, he is just being overly sensitive, it is just a bit of fun. Fuck, in a few more weeks he might not even have a dick, then he really will have something to be sensitive about," Zach says defensively.

"Yeah, or he might have a dong, the size of Tex the Legendary and he might end up sticking it to you and reminding you how hurtful you were to him. The same goes for all the other guys you've been fucking with and laughing at. Look, Zach just don't say anything like that to Aiden. If our friendship ever meant anything to you, please," I say.

"I might, if you do something for me," Zach says. I notice the look in his eyes.

"What Zach?" I ask.

"I want the double. Brick and I heard how you and Liam played a bit of double dick with Adam. I reckon if you did that again. Well, I would never say anything mean again. Well, about Aiden at least," Zach says, and my hairy muscular, big-titted breeder friend really has changed. I look at him and think.

"Will you really stop mocking Aiden if Liam and me double fuck you both? You are sick." I say.

"I can tell you are already thinking about it," he says and smiles.

.....

Brick and Zach are sitting drinking beer. Liam is grinning and produces some of his illicit cobra blood.

Zach was right about his cunt. It is ugly. Zach's big fat glans poking out of his lips at all times, bigger than most breeders. Thick, asymmetrical lips that hang open, unlike the neat, tidy, tucked away lips of Gordon, or Brick, or that first guy to pop, whichever one you want to compare. Instead, Zach has a set of loose lips with one that's always hanging out more than the other.

Brick, on the other hand, has an OK-looking cunt. He has a little bit of one of his lips hanging out on the left, but it is not noticeable and you hardly ever see his clit. What is remarkable is the way it looks now. His butterfly tattoo stretches across most of his midriff. Its wings run down his thighs and up to his chest. The belly button forms the head. The strange-looking thing that was the abdomen, that had always looked odd with a dick and balls at the bottom. Now the ink runs up from the bottom of his slit right up his belly. It really is a remarkable piece of work. It's somewhat like Thomas and his abstract cat that turned into a cute plump pussy across his chest, this artist clearly knows what they were doing and has a vision. Like many things about the academy, humiliation is the key and on the huge frame of the muscle giant, it is comical.

"Come boys, let's get this show on the road. I am up first", Brick says as he takes the cobra blood from Liam.

"That is not fair. I fucking set this up. You fucking bitch," Zach says petulantly. The pair bicker for a while like the unsavory pair of bitches they have become. They are both vigorous, vocal, and voracious.

"Fuck those fucking breeder holes. Fucking hell my snatch feels so fucking stuffed." Brick yells as he does more of the riding than being ridden. I pretty much give up trying to fuck Brick and let him do the work. All those hours in the gym on his thick legs let him pump up and down like some kind of crazy workout.

I am mostly just enjoying the feel of my dick pressed to Liam's and that gets me off just the feel of Liam's cock squashed up against mine as Brick rides the two of us front and back. I love the pressure of Bricks pumping up and down and squeezing our dicks together inside of him.

Zach is much better. We actually fuck him. It seems so strange to see him like this on my cock. I know I fucked his ass and watched his journey, but those flowers on his body, his furry fat tits, and the smell of his wet breeder cunt remind me that it was my old brute of a friend and now he is nothing more than a new Albion whore.

Liam gets quite vocal with Zach. "Go on Zach rub that clit. That tiny breeder clit," he yells at him.

"Yeah, sad fucking clit all you got left of your cock, a sad piece of fucking cut clit. Dumb breeder bitch." Liam says, but it is relentless and mean. I know Liam doesn't like Zach that much but something about it upsets me a little.

"Dirty whore you splashed your fucking pussy piss on me. Dirty whore," Liam grabs Zach by the chin "Lick it up now you filthy whore." Liam says as Zach cums all over us. Is this how Liam sees breeders? Is he showing off or just into this?

"Yes sir," Zach says in that breeder's whine. Zach does, and I almost join him not out of any desire to do that, but more out of fear.

Fuck, Liam can be dominant. I see that he already sees that he will be a bull. If I end up a breeder, would he treat me like that? I wonder but try to put such thoughts out of my mind. I will be a bull with him. Zach and Brick eventually leave Liam and me alone in the back room that Angel got for us. They are going to get drunk, which, given they already are, seems to be taking drunk to a whole new level.