Milk bar

Story by JoeDragon on SoFurry

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Bored and horny at work. Yeah for night shift. Anyway, enjoy and feel free to shoot me some idea for more smut if u like it. Also critics are welcome, I do want to improve.


Milk bar

Pub, drinks, bull, kangaroo, bear/dragon, hybrid, ball growth, udder balls, milking, magic, dating, mischief

During some mischief at the gym the other week that left a muscle head shark full of cum passed out in the shower, I managed to meet an aussey roo. We went on a couple dates and had more than a few late nights. He was a sweet heart named Ryan. He was taller than me by a foot, me being about six two. We had some contrast, I was a burly bear dragon hybrid with pure white fur and firm muscle gut. While Ryan was leaner with long powerful legs. Both our tails were massive and long, mine with white fur and some spikes, his just with tan fur.

During our nights we romped early into the morning. Some nights were just crazy with passion and lust. Others Ryan wanted me to use some magic again to make things interesting, provide I can change it back of course. Magic was a hobby of mine, being a natural talent, I can mold things and suggest with the senses. Mostly I use smell and touch being my favorites. A few times I gave him a massive cock, turned him into a twink, or a muscle-bound beefcake like myself. One particularly funny night I made his balls hang like any normal fur, not upside down like the standard roo. He was so off put from it when my balls slapped his from behind I had to change them back in the middle of sex. We laughed like hyenas after.

At the end of our games I always took us back to our semi original forms. I say semi, because I stole a pair of twin cocks form a shark and gave both Ryan and I one. And maybe I absorbed his balls too giving myself quads. I was on short temper that day and turned him into the bitch he was.

Tonight, on the other hand, I was feeling elation and comfort as Ryan and I went to the local pub. It was a mixed crowed of various furs. The pool tables were busy and the bar stools full. We found a round booth in the corner to hang out with. We were expecting company on our venture today, a long-time buddy of Ryan's. They fooled around from time to time but remained friends. Apparently, he was a wild guy in bed and wanted to meet me.

We dressed casually, just a flannel, jeans, and boots for myself. Ryan wore a similar attire but with sneakers and some riot bear logo shirt.

I ordered a round of drinks as we waited for the bull, a stout for myself and a IPA for Ryan. Making a mental note not to kiss that roo until he has a breath mint. I hate over hoped beer and this roo orders the bitterest most hop saturated drink in the bar. I enjoy flavor, like rich chocolate and coffee, I'm a man of taste, when I'm sober anyway. That's funny, Ryan and I were always stone cold sober when fucking like rabbits. That is if you count being drunk on lust. I think tonight we are going to get properly smashed and see how much furniture were going to break.

A couple beers later Dan the bull showed up. I see why Ryan like him so much, from looks anyway. He was a lot like myself, beefy and heavy set, though his gut was more of a belly at this point, someone is lacking on his gym time. Dan work just jeans, chucks, and a t shirt that said milk this. Ryan got up and greeted him with a hug, I shook his hand as I introduced myself. The booth was meant for four maybe five furs, it was almost full between Dan and I, Ryan just fitting in where he could.

Ryan and I finished our round. Then I ordered a couple pitchers, trying to add culture to the roo and seeing how the bull fairs. One ended up being an American heff and the other was a sour red ale. On top of that I asked for a couple Jager bombs, trying to get the bull to catch up on his drinking game.

The beer arrived quickly, and we dug in like men dying of thirst in some god forsaken desert. I drank both switching between glasses. Ryan was down with the heff, Dan loved the ale. We chatted away and the subject of my magical dabbling came up. Dan didn't believe it one bit, I mean I wouldn't too, it was a very uncommon to meet anyone with the talent.

Ryan moved Dan's paw over to his crotch, to show him some "proof". Dan's eyes widened a bit as he felt around feeling a lot more mass behind those jeans than he remembered. The bar keep walked over with our Jager bombs, looking curiously at the bull that looked like he was groping the roo. A blush went across Dan's muzzle.

He asked if we planned on having any fun tonight. I looked to Ryan, already knowing his answer. A smile was plastered across his muzzle and I could see some wet spots from pre already forming. He was an excitable fellow. I shrugged my shoulders and said sure. Dan was excited now, asking me a flurry of questions like how I do it and what are we going to do tonight. Remembering his shirt, I thought of something rather curious.

I grabbed his drink and whispered into the dark liquid. When my break hit its surface, it had a soft purple glow about the ink black in the glass. Looking at down I handed him the glass telling him I enchanted it, and if he wanted in on the fun tonight he could join us, with or without magic, but he wanted to try something new all he had to do was down the drink.

I whispered in Ryan's and I drinks as well, winking towards him. Together we shouted prost and downed our drinks.

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A little more than just tipsy, we ordered an urber and made it to Ryan's place. Laughing and being a bunch of rowdy drunks, we hung around on the couch. Ryan went to grab a few more beers. Dan asked what I did to the drink and what to expect, he was easier to read now, still doubting me. I just told him to take his clothes off and see. Hesitant, he undressed, just getting his shoes and pants off. He groped and felt his briefs looking at me waiting for something to happen.

Ryan come back with the beers and stripped down to his jock. I got up and passed the beers around. When Dan was drinking I reached around and grabbed his balls. I activated the magic I gave him earlier in the drink. Dan shoot some beer out in surprise. I stood back as his balls grew. Dan watching mesmerized as his briefs grew taunt, beer all but forgotten. I nicked one of the extra beers opened it up on Dan's horn, getting a dirty look and sat my ursine ass on the couch watching the show, slowly undressing myself.

Ryan and I sat together, with my arm wrapped around him and drinking. He had a brew in one hand and the bulge of my jock in the other, slowly rubbing it stirring my twin beasts below. Dan on the other hand stood frozen in front of us as his briefs ripped and tore from his growth. Dan's balls grew larger and heavier, so much so he had to sit on the coffee table, the weight and drink keeping him off balance.

I grew harder as Ryan rubbed my package and the display before me was a definite turn on. The bull's balls forced his legs apart giving us the full view. Dan mooed in pleasure as he grew. What I didn't change though was his cock. It was hard and had the foreskin peeled back for the head. He was even a good size at nine inches, but now as his balls grew, it looked small and out of place almost cute.

By the time Ryan and I finished our beers Dan finished growing. His testies were the size of bowling balls and felt just as heavy. Upon Dan's inspection he noticed bumps on his sack. He knew he's seen something like it before, and they were growing little by little. Ryan let out a gasp, Dan finished his transformation with a heavy set of udders for testies. Fitting since his shirt said milk me, I blame him for my inspiration and maybe drinking at the time.

A loud blech echoed in the room, I was hungry and still thirsty. Showing what to do with Dan's new found gift. I went down and started to suckle on one of his udders. His milk was sweet, salty, and extremely thick, it felt like syrup going down my throat, an interesting mix of milk and cum. To Dan it felt like I was sucking a slow orgasm from him, his body shook and quivered as I milked him.

Ryan got on the other side and started to work as well, keeping his muzzle planted in Dan's milk filled balls. Together we greedily took Dan's milk savoring its thick taste. I moved a paw to start rubbing his sack coaxing more milk from him. Ryan reach up and massaged Dan's pec and nipple elating more moans from our new productive friend. It became a competition between Ryan and I to get him to moan or moo the loudest. He tweaked his nipple, I played with his cock head.

After one loud moo when I switched from milking his udder to his cock, Ryan gave up in frustration. He nudged me off Dan's cock and gave me a pouting face. I smiled as he glared at me, I won. Ryan left his jock on, hard ons stretching the fabric. My tools were still hardening but leaked so bad my jock was soaking wet and dripping clear pre-onto the floor.

With things heating up more Ryan and I grabbed Dan by each arm and helped the drunk and horny bull to the bed room. Being hammered ourselves we swayed and ran into the walls more than once, I'm sure a picture died in the process falling to the floor. Ryan fell onto the queen-sized bed and Dan fell on top of him. The bull's erection gyrated against the roo's jock. Joining in, my own package rubbed against the bull's buttock, smearing juices everywhere.

Helping Dan along, I grabbed his hips and guided his cock to Ryan's awaiting hole. To make this work Ryan was laying on the edge of the bed legs spread, and Dan leaned on him still stand slightly. With me standing behind Dan I pushed my hips and his prick went into the roo's pucker. Dan's massive udder balls swayed gently as I helped him keep a rhythm, Dan almost hilting Ryan every time before pulling out completely. Ryan pushed back and helped with forming the rhythm.

Wanting a piece of ass, myself, I quickly took my jock off, it dripping in pre cum and wrapped it around Dan's muzzle. My scent went straight into his nostrils intoxicating him. The jockstrap itself hung loosely on his face. Being a XXXL, most sizes kind of dwarf people, and it's not because of my big ass. My onyx twin cocks now stood at full mast, glistening with pre in the dim light. With little foreplay I penetrated the bovine, pushing him to hilt Ryan who cried out, his prostate getting a direct hit. One cock was buried deep within Dan, a foot long and monster can wide. The other cock was sliding between his beefy cheeks hot dogging them.

Hands on the bull's hips, I found my pace and ended up fucking both Dan and Ryan through moving the bull's pecker. My own sizable quads slapped against Dan's massive sack, getting strands of his milky cum stuck to the fur on them. The sounds of pleasure and hips hitting ass echoed throughout the house.

At the base of my cocks, their knots start to form taking the shape of two baseballs. Each thrust gained more power and speed, one knot kissing Dan's ring with reach thrust. Together we fucked and were reaching orgasm. With one final might thrust I slammed my knot into the bull with an audible pop and yelp, my load instantly flooding him. My other cock started to shoot my load up from his beef cheeks and along his back. This triggered Dan's orgasm and his milk carriers tightened up to his body and released a torrent into Ryan.

Ryan was pinned the bed with two beefcakes on top of him, Dan and his own rapidly expanding guts mashing his cock in his jock, rubbing his to blow its own load. The drinks I enchanted kicked in, we entered a true state of bliss, as one orgasm went down it triggered another, pushing us into a cycle of spasming and cum. Dan hit his limit in after cumming for fifteen minutes. Ryan slowed to a drool around half an hour. My loads pushed back around my knot flooding my legs and the floor with seed, unable to fill the bovine any further. Everyone was soaked in cum was Ryan painted their fronts, I Dan's back, and Dan into Ryan. Close to an hour later I too slowed to a drool not quiet done, but the pulses nearly done.

Dragging Dan onto the bed we hit the pillows, me still firmly knotted in his ass and jock wrapped around his nose. When I pulled him out of Ryan a torrent of milky jizz left him. Either we needed a new mattress, or I had to work on some kind of cleaning spell, it, the floor, and some of the walls were covered in male essence. I started drift off into afterglow bliss and my own inebriation. Dan mooed softly, Ryan crawled up to his sack and wanted more milk. I feel asleep to the sound of Ryan milking Dan.