Buffaloed and Bred

Story by Claude Lion on SoFurry

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#80 of Claude cuntboy stories

Claude is a serious slut for Bovines, and gets bred by a Cape Buffalo


I am an intersex Lion, my name is Dr Claude Lyons II. I am 26 years old, 6'4" 226 pounds, with a Red Brown mane and tail tuft, Tawny Gold fur, Sapphire Blue eyes, big paws and foot paws. I inherited $500 Million when my Paternal Grandfather died and was raised being fairly isolated as a 'freak' of a cub. Lucky that I was able to go to college and attend Med School, Internship And Residency.

My practice office is right on the edge of Sacramento State University. I do get some patients from the student body and University staff. And our office is usually very busy.

I'm not a virgin as of 16. A big Bison plumber who came to our house interrupted me taking a shower to turn the water off. He was shocked seeing a maned male Lion with a cunt. He stuck a big finger up me and probed my insides and decided he wanted a taste and to fuck it.

He laid me on my back on the vanity sink, kneeled in front of me and used his big Bovine tongue to drive me crazy. I hung onto his horns as to not roll off of the sink and roared in my first mind melting orgasm caused by someone else. My legs kicking behind hs head as I squirted heated cunt juices all over his grinning face. He started to suck on my clit and I yowled like a well fucked, feral female. I came so hard it almost hurt. He finger fucked me with two big fingers, and I couldn't think. And he thumbed my clit and I came again.

Monty pulled me to the floor and got on top of me lined up and thrusted hard. I roared and tried to sit up as his huge cock popped between my cunt lips and bloodily ripped my cherry, but he was on top of me and I could only lay back down and wait for the pain to pass. It did soon enough and Monty resumed thrusting his fat Bovine cock in and out of me like an express train. I laid under the grunting, cussing Bison lost in the onrushing tide of multiple orgasms his rapidly pistoning cock gave me. My vision blanking and my legs trying to kick uncontrollably.

He kissed me deeply and tweaked my nipples and I roared again. I was cumming so hard and so much I couldn't catch my breath. Monty's thrusts were getting deeper but not faster and he had a death grip on my hips as his body tensed up. My squelching pussy loudly suckling around his hard thrusting cock. I felt his huge, oval shaped balls pull up, and with a loudly bellowed MMMRRROOOO his big, fat Bison balls emptied their many, thick, virile gouts of Bison sperm into my untried womb. Getting flooded with seeming gallons of his warm, gooey, life giving Bovine semen felt amazing, and made me cum one last time. I have to admit to almost being addicted to feeling a big male pump huge amounts of their viscous, slick, gooey sperm in me. I'll cum just from that always.

What I won't admit to now, is how badly I want a Bovine stud to impregnate me, so my womb will be filled with his soon to come calf, no matter which Bovine species it is.

He laid on top of me panting as his Bison sperm ran out of me around his softening cock. He kisses me and strokes my mane gently and tells me if he knocked me up he'll marry me. I wept and told him it was my first time. He smiled and thanked me and he got up and washed off. I laid on the floor spent and unable to move, relishing the feel of his Bovine sperm swimming around inside me. He finished the job and left but called me the next weekend and we got together at his apartment and fucked all weekend. I prayed frequently to conceive a Bison Bull son from him so he'd marry me.

We'd get together and fuck 2 or 3 times a week for 3 years. Stopping only after he got married. I called him when I read of his marriage in the paper and he cried and told me I was too young to marry and he was tired of living alone, and wanted calves soon. I was upset and missed him a lot but he turned me into a real Bovine slut, any Bull, Bison, or Buffalo that wants me will have me quickly on my back with my legs spread around their strong hips. Or on all fours in front of them while they fuck me Doggystyle. Fortunately for me, Bovine tops really like fucking Felines.

I have a weakness for good looking butch Bovine studs. Their big dicks, and big, oval shaped balls, seemingly always full, even if they just emptied themselves into you. Their big, strong bodies. Those big, strong horns that you can hang on to when you're lost in multiple orgasms they've fucked into you. The massive floods of Bovine sperm the gush into you. What's not to like about a Bovine stud?

Our clinic has been really busy and we've had to stop appointments and tend some University Staff injuries including a Big Bear security guard hurt in a campus demonstration by some militant students, brought in by his big partner, a huge Cape Buffalo. Who's name tag reads Monty Roth. He's huge. 7'4", 400 pounds of Dark Brown furred, curved horned, Bovine muscle, with soft, soulful Dark Brown eyes. Huge hands and cloven hooves. He seems very worried for Jake Southern, his Ursine partner.

For which I'm glad as I can't stop looking at him, and the way he moves. His sweaty Bovine musk has entranced me, but I manage to treat Jim's minor injuries and get his paperwork done.

Monty's noticed my interest in him and moves over by me."You seem fascinated by me?" he asks. "Your name tag surprised me, the Bison who took my virginity's name was Monty, I was remembering him" I say, hoping I haven't said too much. "He popped your cherry, huh, you must like us Bovines?" he asks grinning. Suddenly hot, I answer. "I am very familiar with and fond of Bovine cock" Monty is suddenly very intrigued with me, and his hard Buffalo cock is running down his left leg toward his knee. Stopping only an inch or two above his knee.

He subtly leans his front on my chest, and his big hand slips down between my legs. He looks surprised for a second and then grins deeply. "Heh, big coincidence, I lost my cherry to a Tiger cuntman in the front seat of my truck" Monty whispers to me. "Here?" I ask. "No, home in New Orleans" he grunts, feeling up my pussy lips aggressively. "He was the best fuck I ever had, will you be that good for me?" he asks seductively. "I'd love to try to be, Monty" I purr. Hey, I said I was a slut for Bovines.

He grabs my wrist and pulls me into my office and locks my door. "I know your kind, Kitty Boy, you'll put out for Bovines and hope one day one will put his calf in you one day" he growls. "But you ain't gonna breed and run like Bill did, let me fuck him until he was knocked up and then ran off, had him and is raising him all alone" Monty says. "I got a son I don't know nor even know where he is" Monty says angrily.

He walks over and opens my office's drug drawer. He looks in it and hands me a bottle. It's a fertility drug. "Give yourself a dose, boy" Monty snarls. "I hope you did want me cause I'm gonna breed you and then marry your knocked up ass, you ain't leavin' and taking my calf" he says angrily. "In fact, you ain't leavin' me at all, bitch" he snarls.

I take the bottle, draw up a dose and inject it into my thigh. Monty's stripped. Buff and well muscled, with a 26" Bovine cock and huge, low hanging, oval balls, like grapefruits. "How long til it works?" he asks. 5 minutes later, I whimper as I ovulate and my estrus scent begins to waft out into the room."I can smell it, Doc, now spread for your Bull" he snorts. I lay on my back on the desk and open my legs. Monty puts his muzzle at my pussy and inhales. And his Buffalo cock pops up rock hard as his long, thick Bovine tongue begins to lick up my in heat cunt juices. He spreads my lips with that thick muscle and pushes his tongue inside of me. He's eating my cunt out ferociously. When I roar in orgasm. Monty pulls his muzzle away and gets on top of me. His kisses me with his cunt juice soaked muzzle as he puts his fat cock head at my pussy and shoves forward. It pushes my folds inward and hilts inside of me. I moan hotly as his cock tip kisses my cervix, just a quick welcoming smooch as it pulls back out of me completely.

Monty begins to fuck me hard and deep, pulling all of the way in and out of me on each thrust. Reentering me on each quickening stroke. The fertility drug has my pussy more sensitive than usual and I am soon lost in constant escalating pleasure. My body is ecstatically twisting underneath his grunting, powerfully thrusting Bovine body. "Claude, you're about to become mine when I plant my calf in your belly, so if you don't want it or me, tell me now, before I can't stop myself from cumming inside you and breeding your Feline ass" Monty growls. I throw my arms around his neck and kiss him. "Monty, I want you to breed me, and take me as yours" I say passionately. I can feel Monty's muscles tensing up and his huge balls pull up and stop thwacking my pussy lips.

Monty raises his large horned head, and lets out a loud mooing sound, as I feel his cock thicken and twitch and gush his Cape Buffalo sperm into my awaiting, fertile womb. And I'm lost again in a body wracking, blissful climax as his swimmers swarm and violate the egg the shot made me drop.

We lay panting together as we become parents, still both ecstatic post orgasm.

Monty's eyes have softened and he's relaxed and happy and cuddly. And we kiss a lot.

We get up and dress and I take Monty home. We do get married in a month. His calf really bulges out my belly and by month 7 I am huge. Our first calf takes me 26 hours of hard labor to birth. The first of 7 Cape Buffalo calves to come. But Monty and I are very happy together.