Breeders & Bulls Pt. 13

They force him to take some cobra blood and his shaking stops and his whole body takes on a different demeanor. The fear is still in his eyes, but the need in his body is growing.

Tom begins the fucking and Liam plunges his dick into Jonas's mouth. The two fill him and he suddenly seems to start moaning and groaning even with the ring in his mouth. I know how he feels a big fat cock deep in his cunt.

I watch as the little shit who caused me so much pain is spit-roasted before me. Liam fucks Jonas's mouth. I know he is doing this for both of us. Seeing him doing this turns me on a lot and gets me leaking. Liam doesn't last long; he pulls out his dick and jerks it for a while. I see Liam's toes and calves flex and twitch as he readies himself to cum. As he is almost at bursting point he jams his bull cock back into Jonas's mouth and floods his mouth with cum. Liam stands back and lets Tom fuck Jonas.

Jonas splutters and suddenly his moans become croaky and for a brief second I think it is just because of the O ring in his mouth but then moans waver up and down in pitch becoming more and more shrill and I know that Liam gave him a mouth cunt. I look over at my ginger bull, and he smiles at me, his cock already soft.

It doesn't take long for two guards to remove the O ring to confirm what everyone in the room knew. The piercing tones of Jonas are almost the sounds of a breeder mouth cunt.

"Fuck yes. Oh God." Jonas groans as Tom pounds Jonas in his cunt. His voice quivers and cracks.

"Fuck yes." Jonas's screams are becoming shirll and his voice is very high. His eyes open wide, and I can see the shock. I saw it in Zach when his deep voice went. That sound of hearing your voice change in an instant is shocking and I see him sob and still, he wants more.

"Oh God No. Fuck, my voice. No, fuck my hole. OH God." His breeder cries, high-pitched shrieks, make me want to laugh, but I can't. I feel his pain. Liam's seed has made Jonas sound like the little bitch he is. I see my future. How long before Liam's load does that to me?

"I am a fucking bull. Not a fucking whore. I am a fucking bull. Oh God NOOO!!" Jonas wails pathetically and I hear laughter.

Tom pulls out and requests Jonas be turned over for his titting.

The guards move in and fast and he is strapped down onto his back.

"Ready for some tits, breeder cunt." Says Tom and he jerks himself fast and plugs Jonas in one move, two moves, three, and pulls out.

There is a long pause.

"Ha, it didn't work," Jonas says as he lifts his head and looks down at his flat chest.

Then there is a sound of a cunt fart. Jonas lifts up his head and rolls his eyes and wails.

"NOOOOO!!!!" He screams, his brief moment of triumph is gone.

Jonas begins to buck and moan as Tom's load pools out of Jonas's fucked cunt onto the floor. His arms are strapped down but he tries to grasp for the burning pleasure in his chest. I watch as his nipples ripple and pulsate.Jonas squeals in pleasure as his nipples expand to become breeder nipples.

"Fuck No. Not tits. No god no." This all reminds me of Thomas.

Jonas writhes and he bucks his hips. He turns his head and for a second I notice him looking at me. He goes to speak but can't as waves of pleasure engulf him.

"No. Oh, fuck! So Good." Jonas squeaks.

I see the nipples enlarge and darken a shade and then the rippling skin of his tits begin to form.

"Yes, huge fucking tits. HUGE TITS NO!" I look on at Jonas screaming. The tissue seems to bubble beneath the surface and the pecs now have taken on a jello quality as they expand. The flesh becomes softer as his chest gets bigger. They begin to sway with his movements and carry on growing. The tissue, covered in what are now obviously insects, is becoming clearer. The art of his chest makes more sense. I think back to Thomas and the fat cat on his breasts. This is a menagerie of bugs and critters. The lines and colors become clearer and they now match his other body markings..

His moaning slows as does his tit growth. Fuck they are big, on any frame these are big, but on Jonas they are huge. He lies spent and panting his breasts hang either side of his body, fat, big, full, on his small frame.

As he is helped to his feet they hang down and the weight of them shocks him as he cups the breasts in his small hands and moans.

Jonas is left for a while clutching his big fat tits and wailing "God NO! I was a bull, I am not a whore."

Even as a breeder whore, Jonas is almost comical. His helium high voice and huge breasts mean his taunt elicits a laugh or two.

I look at him with some pity and hate. He is led away and looks at me. He is shaky and catches my eyes again.

"You will get yours, Brett." He yells at me. He puts his hands over his mouth. Then back to his chest unsure which part of the new person he is he wants to hide.

I don't laugh. He is right. Sooner or later I will get mine.

...

(Chapter 50.) The real Liam

It has been three months since I got to move in with Liam. One year since I entered the Academy. It is strange how much power Liam has over me. He can decide if I wear a cunt belt or not. Letting me out in public without it is seen as a sign that I am available, that he, as a bull, is not overly bothered by someone else fucking me. We both agree I will wear it. I for one like the protection. As someone who hated clothes I now understand how those shy guys felt hiding their small cocks. I want to hide my clitty.

As confining as it is I prefer to be in it when I am out on the campus. Strangely enough, one of the few places I have to remove the belt is on family visits. It is only now that I find in the Western Campus they have separate rooms for Breeder visits and Bull visits. So far I only had a visit from my Mother and Thomas. I only get to see the drab confines of the Breeder visitor center of the Western Campus. Liam tells me he is shocked how bad it is. I tell him he would have died if he ever saw the breeder dorms.

Liam gets us food, booze and takes care of everything. I am pretty much with him as an object. He never makes me feel like that. We choose our food and what we do as a couple. He lets me go to the gym on my own. We plan our time together. He goes out of his way to share all our decisions and I know this isn't the norm.

I am also aware that Liam has things to do. He gets visi messages from his father and people connected to him. He has meetings and visits. I get a sense that Liam is not normal, not even for a bull. He is being groomed for high office. When I ask Mason about Greg, that is how I find out that Greg isn't busy in the same way Liam is.

At first Liam lets me listen in and watch him but it is all very boring to me and I really don't understand half of the things he talks about. So we do have time apart and I always have the gym. Even that horrible gym on the Western Campus is some escape once I start working out.

It is quite early on in my time with Liam that he arrives back at the apartment and it is a little later than usual and he is grinning.

"Well baby. Doctor Anderson was arrested today. He was found smuggling drugs out of the medical facility."

He grabs me and kisses me. I am overjoyed. "That psycho is gone? Really? How do you know?" I ask.

"We are celebrating tonight baby. And tonight I will lick every plate put before me and you will not comment. If you agree to that, I will tell you the story." He says and lifts me up and puts me down quickly. I am still too heavy for him but I love that he tries that.

He tells me he knows about what the Doctor did to me. He tells me how the Doctor was loose lipped when he thought he was making Liam a full breeder. It seems Liam had decided the day he was freed he would get his revenge on the Doctor. I ask Liam if his father helped him.

Liam looked at me. "Brett, my father is a powerful man and I need him for many things. But believe me when I say this. If anyone hurts you or comes between us, I will make them pay. Not my father. I will do it myself," he says.

There is steel in his words and his eyes. Liam in that moment is more of a man than anybody I ever knew. He has a steely determination to protect what we have and I would pity anybody who was foolish enough to cross Liam Connor.

...

There is change in the Academy, a new group of bulls moved in and there's been some turnover in the breeders in the Western campus. Some of whom I recognize. Adam has moved over to this side now and he seems happy enough. He is a good whore.

Angel is still working on the Eastern campus and I don't get to see as much of him as I would like. Mason on the other hand has settled in with Greg. He seems really happy although he has tits and of course, he has had the voice for a while. He keeps teasing me about going full breeder and I laugh but don't really enjoy the comments.

It seems from Angel, Mason, to even my mother, they all want to see me changed further. Mother came to visit. He met Liam and was impressed. Liam charmed him and they got on really well.

Mother is living in a place thanks to Liam's father Senator Sam Connor. That is all mother talks about Sam this and Sam that. It does seem we have a lot to thank him for. He even helped make sure Thomas was taken care of but I mostly think that was because Counsel Alderton has taken Thomas as a breeder pair. Not the case if you listen to my mother. No Senator Sam Connor can walk on water and then turn it to Golden Nectar.

Liam tells me about the two years he spent in Albion with his father before he went to the Academy. He spent much of that with Counsel Alderton and he is a really good man so I am happy about that.

Liam also told me that Counsel Alderton is a good man working for a bad person. It is one of the few times Liam gave me a real insight into what he thinks of his father; he never really talks of him much.

Mother tells us how he met with LB or Little Brett. He tells me how much like me he is even though he is so small he is just like I was. Counsel Alderton has adopted him. Mother says how much he likes the Counsel and Thomas seems really happy. At least this way I will be able to see Little Brett and I am pleased about that. Thomas is visiting next week. I will see my son in the flesh for the first time.

Mother seems to take great delight in talking about my stepfather and what happened to him. Mother got to go at the invitation of Senator Sam Connor. Mother tells us about it with venom and in gory detail.

"The gallery was packed on account of the number of victims of trafficking. Brett, you should have seen him. He cried like a breeder bitch." Mother says and adds.

"I suppose that is what he is now. Fuck, it was so funny. After all those years of torment I took from him, to see him like that now. His bodywork was a real treat and made him look like a real breeder whore. They had really done a job on him. He was covered in multicolored fish. Some quite small but two large ones on his chest that looked a little strange at first. There was not much they hadn't done to him. Even his face.

"Then when they removed his cunt belt well he had a large fish. The head covered either side of his mound. It looked real plump and fat. He tried to cover his cunt but the guards stopped him. So we all got a good look at his pussy. Oh my." Mother says, and pauses giggling. I think mostly at the thought of my step father with a pussy.

"They tattooed fish lips around his slit and his clit. Shit, they made that look like a fish tongue. Father has a fishy cunt a big nasty looking fish for a pussy." Mother starts cackling with laughter. I look at Liam and his snake markings.

"Oh, Brett, Liam what a big clit and nasty lips, just like yours Brett. Well nearly as big as yours Brett." Mother looks at me. "Well oh sorry Brett. No yours is cute and big, his isn't. Anyway, the way his lips hung down it looked like the fish was eating some sort of pink plankton." He starts to laugh again."Of course, I shouldn't laugh." Mother says and laughs again.

"Then they ask him if he has anything to say and he just cries a little and shakes his head. Oh, Brett. I wish you could have seen him as soon as they took him to the breeding bench. He started to scream. 'No! Not this, not me.' They had already given him a mouth cunt. His deep rich voice was as high as mine." Mother says and chuckles again.

"Of course, for years I had to put up with him and those comments about my pussy, my clit, and my voice, and then now here he is screaming like a breeder bitch. Well of course the bull they picked was massive, 14 inches easily. I don't think I've ever seen one that big and fat. I mean fat like a fine wine bottle. I looked and it made me want a drink. Well, he took the whole thing and begged for more by the end. Then oh god then he squirted all over himself as he got fucked rotten. The bull fucking him showed him no mercy and when the bull finally came the look on his face was priceless.

"He screamed 'Tits, I don't want fucking tits' well I just laughed they grew not quite big enough for my liking. Still big enough for him to cry as they led him away, perky breasts bouncing around and cum leaking out of him. Crying like a baby. I was just so relieved. They have sent him to a special house in the southern territories. The same place they sent Jonas. I hear the pleasure house they sent him to deal with some of the more unusual tastes. Well, we all know what that means." Mother finally stops talking about my stepfather and I don't answer him. I am not too sure but those places usually specialize in breeder domination, bondage that kind of thing.

The visit is the usual affair, mother is slightly drunk and saying a little too much. He often does. Before he leaves he looks at me and Liam.

"Now there is one thing I do need to say to you two before I leave. I had expected you, Liam, to bring Brett into line. I know better than anyone how strong-willed he can be but this well...Well, I mean this," he said, gesturing broadly at me, "Brett honey you need to go full breeder, this isn't right, it just isn't. Liam's father is an important man. And you Liam, you are still cut and you still have that, well that bodywork. It just isn't right, both of you need to buck up. Anyway, I said what I needed to. I love you both but this isn't right," Mother says and we eventually hug and leave.

As we head back to the apartment Liam looks at me. "Well, your mother is something else."

I reply, "You mean drunk."

"Well, I guess. Listen, Brett, what he said. I know what they say. We do this at our pace ok? Our pace." He kisses me and I feel safe still clinging to the last vestiges of my boyhood.

....

I ran into Aiden a few times. He always seems to be with a new breeder whore. Gordon seems to be forgotten. He keeps telling me we should catch up but I always make excuses. The few times I spoke with him he was rude and he looked at me like I am breakfast, lunch, and dinner. It is upsetting that he seems to think I am his for the taking.

So when I ran into him one afternoon. He was drunk, his dick at least hanging down 5 inches now. I suppose when you are that small there is room for growth. He also isn't working out like he did.

I watch as he walks over and then speaks, "Hey Brett. You are avoiding me."

"No," I say lying, "just heading back from the gym. How are you?" I ask.

"Great, hey wanna drink. Catch up?"

I make up some lame excuse, "Sorry no, I really can't. I need to get back, Liam is taking me out for early dinner."

"Yeah," Aiden makes the word seem almost sinister.

"See he still hasn't titted you. And that mouth. Typical Brett always has to be different. I could sort out that fucking mouth of yours give you some real bull cock. Not the cut oversized breeder clit of your so-called bull. Just like I did with Zach." His words are cruel. I know why he was so resentful of Zach, but why me. All of that I could brush off but his hateful comment about Liam's cock hurts me the most.

"I don't think so. Look, let's catch up sometime soon."

He grabs my arm. "Look at you Brett the breeder bitch still think you have a fucking cock not a tight pussy. Too good to fuck, huh? You really are something else." I notice he is now a little taller than me, maybe 6 feet 6 inches.

"Let go of me Aiden."

"Or what?" He snarls "You gonna punch me? Go on bitch try it and I will have you painted up and then I will fuck you when you are whoring in the pleasure house." He laughs. I pull my arm free.

"No Aiden you won't fuck me. You know it is true what they say, the small dicked ones always make the worst bulls." I say it spitefully and I regret it as soon as I say it.

"Fuck you, Brett. I still have a fucking dick not a breeder clit and cunt." He goes to grab me again, but I pull back. He lunges at me and falls, and a guard appears.

"You ok sir?" He says to Aiden.

"No, that fucking bitch punched me," Aiden says lying to the guard.

"Well, that isn't true sir. I saw what happened. I wanted to know if you are ok and if you need any assistance." The guard looks at me and smiles.

Aiden looks at me and sneers at the guard "No, I am fine."

I don't like what happened to Aiden. What he has become. He is not typical of all bulls, and certainly not Liam, but I see it from time to time. That sense of superiority from owning a dick. Nothing else. The luck of a person who won the Albion lottery and the lack of compassion. It makes me realize just how lucky I was to meet someone like Liam.

This place changes people or maybe just brings out the worst or best in people. I think of Zach and how quickly he became a whore. I think about Aiden and how quickly he became a dick. I wonder if I am still really sure I know what I have become?

....

Seeing Thomas was fun. He was glowing, he just looked so happy, and seeing my own son for the first time made me cry a little as I held him in my arms.

He is so small but he has my blue eyes and fair hair and I know that can change but I know I can see me in him and also a bit of Thomas. Thomas seems to have taken to being a breeder mother like second nature.

I watch as he feeds LB on one of the fat tits that I gave him.

"Hungry little bastard aren't you." Thomas has a way with words with the baby.

"Should you talk to him like that,?"

"Listen Brett. This, LB is clamped to my tit and when you finally get a set you will know they aren't all fun. Put it this way, he isn't as tender as his daddy when he is hungry." Thomas says and Liam laughs.

I look at Liam holding LB and it makes me feel funny inside. Thomas talks to us about the birth and how painful it was. I wince and that funny feeling fades as he talks about all the work he needed with the healing pen on his snatch.

"15 lbs. coming out your cunt hurts. A lot. Never get knocked up by a giant Brett, that is all I am saying. I mean Liam was small before so you probably will be ok there."

Still, I can't help having mixed emotions. Do I want to get knocked up? Do I want to have kids? I will have to fucking have them. I know Liam wants them. But then Liam only has to put them in me like I did with Thomas here. I shudder but still, there is something there. I find myself rubbing my belly and I get a little wet at the thought of Liam knocking me up.

Thomas tells us about Counsel Alderton and how he had the strangest feeling when he met him that day when I was with Jonas. He is the Counsel's third breeder pair but he doesn't mind sharing him. Thomas tells us he even likes the sex. I know how squeamish he was about sex so it is good to see Thomas happy. I trust Liam's views about the Counsel and that makes me feel better about my friend and our child.

...

The night of that visit from Thomas Liam and I went out for a meal.

"God, that was harder than I expected." Liam says licking his plate and putting it down and looking at me with shame.