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Milk Factory 9
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"Hrghhh...ugh, ough...!"
The man moans in a gurgling sound. Jeremy shudders in fear, It feels like
blood is draining from his face with just a glimpse of the thick, wormlike
veins crawling up the back of the monster's black hand.
『Gurhhh...』
In between the lustful human cries of love, the monster grunts. It may look
hairless and human on its lower half, but it is still a monster. The thought
of what is currently happening next to him may soon be his future nearly
drives Jeremy insane.
While he watches in horror, the bull calmly continues its business. Grabbing
the man's ass and spreading it open, it greedily presses its glans against
the throbbing hole, then teasingly thrust into his loins.
"Ah, ahhh...nnh, ahhh..."
The man bursts into a loud moan. The size of the monster's c0ck is
intimidating, enough to make the man shudders. It pushes through his hole
like it is going to crush it. The monster's glans are the diameter of a mug.
Once the hideous thing disappears into the hole, the human male's stomach
bulges.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah, hnngh..."
The man throws up his head in agony, tears streaming down his face, yet a
stringed smile tugs at the corners of his mouth. Unable to breathe properly
and unable to swallow his saliva, he moans and sways his hips even higher.
The bull thrusts in and out. When the massive pillar of flesh is halfway
inside, with its gnarled hands, it grabs the human by the waist and rams it
into his groin. A dull thud is heard, followed by the human scream.
"AUNGH...!"
Jeremy squeezes his eyes shut. Feeling the pain. He doesn't want to catch a
glimpse of the man next to him falling into disarray.
The human's belly, which has taken the bull's c0ck all the way in, swells to
the shape of a huge c0ck. The monstrosity writhing underneath, in between
the man's spread abs. The bull pays no attention to it, just thrusting his
hips to seed deep inside. The human's constricted hole clenches around the
ebony c0ck, squirming with excitement.
"Hngh, nnh, ngh... Kevin...Kevin..."
The man is no different than Jeremy. He is searching for an imaginary
boyfriend who doesn't exist. The sense of emptiness in his hole paralyzes
his reason and fuels his urge to be f*cked. The human p*nis, dwarfed by the
majestic c0ck of the monstrous beast, then twitches and spits out pre-cum.
Purr―
With a jerk, the bull monster roughly pulls out his monstrous c0ck.
For the bulls, it just works. there is no emotional connection, just a rush
to ejaculate and inject semen into the milk-producing male's hole.
"Hngh...! Ah, uh...! Yes, ngh...!"
Another human on another examination table is heard howling. With his mouth
gaping, tongue sticking out, and body flailing wildly, he looks like an
animal. He lacks the decency of a human, bouncing his very tempting-looking
breasts. His stretched nipples jiggle as his soft, large areolas are milked.
He gushes milk with each thrust from the back. Spurting again and again.
"Ugh, huh...! So big, ungh...!"
Unlike that man, the man beside Jeremy is giving a poor performance. Even as
the breeding bull grunts and snorts while padding until it bloats his
abdomen, the man's breasts are unresponsive.
So, somehow, to get the milk out, the breeding bull tugs on the man's
slender arms and drive his monstrous c0ck in as far as it would go. The
bristly, short hair tickles the man's hipbones. His stomach rises and talls,
bloating each time the c0ck slides in looking like some fetus is kicking in.
"Ahhhh...! Ugh, huh...ahhh...ahhhh...!"
Still, sound of pleasure escapes from the mouth of the man being tortured.
He is experiencing extreme pleasure amidst the sensation of dying. As
result, now the examination table is soaked with milk.
"Ke...heh, uh...haah ah ah haah! Ahh..."
His hips, which have been moving flirtatiously to squeeze out every last
drop of cum, now become helpless. His body is limping and can only writhe as
the monster stretches its hole.
"Nnhhh...! Ah, ah, ah..."
The bull grips the man's perfectly curved hips and squeezes them hard. Then
hot, thick semen spurts into the man's stomach. The man groans, his face
flushes and his neck strained, unable to contain himself from the
overwhelming pleasure. His manhood sways, and then peeing.
Purr―
The examination table becomes a real mess. The man's lower abdomen is so
filthy that the livestock barcode on it looks like it has been erased.
Finishing the semen injection, after mercilessly spurting his pre-cum, the
breeding bull finally pulls out his c0ck. Not just dripping, from the man's
now wide-open hole flows a lot of semen like a small stream of water,
forming a hazy puddle between his legs.
"Ngh...ahh...haah..."
Even after the breeding bull is done with its job, the man seems to be still
in his reverie. His mouth can't stop smiling.
"......"
This is insane.
Only Jeremy here who's terrified of the whole process: he thinks since his
neighbor's turn is now over, the monster is going to turn on him. He doesn't
see exactly what happened to the man, but he can tell only from the terrible
sounds the man is making.
No, no, no. Please...
Jeremy is scared, so scared he can't even think of Max, the man he is
looking for. He feels like he is seeing white in front of his eyes. Beyond
scared than when he was a young man, hiding in the trenches, shivering.
Jeremy feels like he is going to run out of breath at any moment.
Thump, thump, thump―
『Grrrh...』
The bull shuffles to his feet. His dark heavy p*nis sways with each step,
dripping with cum. It almost looks like it has three legs.
Frozen in terror, the middle-aged man's attention is drawn to the footsteps
behind him. However, the stomping then fades, replaced by a terrible groan
in the distance: the breeding bull has gone to the other human.
"Haah..."
Jeremy lets out a small, almost inaudible sigh. He doesn't know what else is
still to come, but for now, he is relieved that he feels like about to pass
out.
"......"
Twitch.
Jeremy feels a tingling sensation creeping up his body. He sure knows what
has happened to the man next him―something gruesome and
disgusting―but...why?
He has been unaware of this tingling feeling since he was so busy calming
his beating heart down in horror, but now he can't deny it anymore. Each
time the sound of his neighbor's pain hit his eardrums, he feels a jolt in
his lower stomach. A heavy thumping in the exact spot where the barcode is
stamped. And his hole is squeezing. It feels empty.
No, no, no... No, no.
CORRECTIONS:
Higher up to authority. The person the bulls were expecting is
not the factory higher up but someone from the government.
I wasn't really aware of this but the author differentiates the beast's
monologue from human's (they speak different languages). So from now on, I'm
gonna use『Human taste...?』instead of the usual apostrophe ("Human taste...?") for the beast.
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