Bulls Life: Life Starts After College

Story by DarkSerpent on SoFurry

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#1 of Bulls Life, Season 2


Bulls Life: Life Starts After College

By: DarkSerpent

This is like season two of the Me and My Bunny Series. I know people love Adam but life is weird and don't worry he'll return at a later date. ; )

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Therefore, what is there to say about life now? Well, a lot really. The last thing most of you know is Adam and I returned from Hawaii. However, the next summer something worse happened. Adam got an offer from a college in California. "Drew? Um...this is up to you as well; you know I love you and if you don't want me to leave I won't," Adam kissed my cheek softly. "Is it...what you want?" I asked trying not to tear up. "Well...yes I'd love to go; but if I do I'd have to lose you because I wouldn't be able to come back for a long time," He looked down and I placed my hand on his. "Go...you only get one shot to go and be what you want to," I sighed.

"You do understand that...this means...," He stammered letting a tear fall from his cheek. "I do know this means that we have to break up," I cried a little as well. "But it's not goodbye; It's just a...I'll see ya later," He hugged me. "Yeah; promise me you'll be happy there," I held him tightly. "I promise daddy bull," He kissed my chest and I smiled. We cried together all that night. No, sex what so ever.

Adam left the July after my junior year. With one goodbye, a box of pictures, and a gold ring. I will not get deep into it because it kind of hurts to talk about it. Well Life goes on I guess. Life returned to a form of normality that I was used to. No friends, no social contact, no...love.

One year later -

I graduated with a major in biology and a minor in mathematics. The next day while looking for a job, I got a call back from a very big company. "Hello?" I answered the phone and tapped a few keys on the keyboard. "Yes is this mister Mills?" The man over the phone asked. "Speaking" I spoke. "This is Daniel from Ecotech Inc. "I would like to know if you're interested in an interview for an accounting position in out company," He said and I heard him typing as well over the other phones around him. "Of course when is the earliest I could come in for the interview?" I asked holding the phone tighter. "Um tomorrow at three," He typed. "That's perfect; I'll be there, have a good day," We both hung up and I sat down with a sigh.

I stared at the ceiling. I still lived at home and hated it. Nevertheless, when you don't make any money it's somewhat hard to put a down payment on a house or pay rent. My eyes drifted shut and I tried to remember what Adam felt like. My hands had forgotten him. I only remembered his face. But even that was beginning to fade slowly. I opened my eyes and let out along sigh. "I miss him," I told myself.

I reached into my pocket and looked at my phone. Not a single message left by anyone. Jeffery had moved away to a job offer in New Jersey. I hadn't had any messages for a week. It was lonely not being around people daily.

The rest of that night, I slept peacefully. No dreams filled my mind. But I woke up with the loud ring of my alarm clock. I got up put on my best cloths and set out. I entered the city and fallowed the GPS to the companies address. It said I reached my destination once I was next to the second tallest skyscraper. An enormous building of blue tinted glass. Pulling into a garage across the street, I was stopped. "Sir this is for company employees only," I lizard guard said as I came to stop. "Yes but I have an interview today," I explained and he nodded and let me through.

I parked on the top level and sighed. I ran my hand across my horns. "Just have to go in do this and maybe get a job," I reassured myself and opened the door. A bridge connected the building to the garage. I walked across it and opened the doors slowly. I entered to a small lobby. "Good morning sir can I help you?" The ferret behind the desk asked.

"Um yes I have an interview today for an accounting position," I told her and she nodded and picked up the phone. I sat in a chair off to the side and smiled. "Um sir...yes he's here...send him up...alright," I heard her say before she hung up. "Sir please follow me," She smiled and escorted me down the hall. "Um do you escort all the applicants?" I asked and she hit the up button on the elevator. "Well no because your not going to be interviewed for an accounting position," She told me as we waited. "Excuse me?" I was a little confused.

"Mr. Simmons the CEO of this company has been looking for as assistant who understands math and science," She explained and I was already lost. "He's an older man and is getting a little lost in the newer technology; He doesn't trust his board of directors and is looking for an assistant to keep him updated and help him," She continued and I was now extremely nervous. She pressed the top button on the list of buttons and I gulped. "Look maybe I'm not the best person for this...I mean I had no time to prepare," I sweated and the elevator started to rise.

She didn't listen and hummed to herself softly. I watched the digital read out change as we moved up floors. 55...56...57...58...59...60 the elevator let out a loud ding. The door opened to a long hallway. One side being nothing but tinted windows with big newspaper clippings about the company framed on the other side.

"Just go to the end of the hall and let the new secretary know you're here," She smiled as the door slowly shut. Of course she could smile; she wasn't about to meet a very big man. I slowly walked down the hall straitening my tie. I stopped at the end and opened the door to a smaller lobby. The floor being tile and very well decorated. I looked over at the desk only seeing a large tan blonde furred tail sticking up. A red tip at the end like a dipstick. "Um excuse me?" I asked. The desk jumped with a loud thud. "Ow! Bloody desk," A voice echoed from behind the desk with a thick Australian accent.

"You ok?" I asked and figure stood up. A kangaroo; a very attractive red kangaroo. He went up to my neck. His narrow ears sticking up. His muzzle having a red tint to the blonde fur. A small pink nose above a bit of dirty blonde hair under his chin. Bright green eyes staring out at me. "G'day how can I help ya?" He asked and I shook out of my trance.

"Yes I'm here to see Mr. Simmons I suppose," I gulped and he nodded. "Well he's a bit busy, but ya can 'ave wait if ya like," He smiled warmly and motioned to a bench next to the desk. I nodded and sat down waiting. My eyes move over to him. He was very nicely built. That long thick tail leading up to a perfectly big ass. A well built upper body with thin arms. His thick powerful legs. He stood on the front of his large feet. Four big toes with small claws the fifth further up on his foot. I quickly looked away trying to control myself.

I sighed softly and two dogs stepped out of the office in nice suits. "Glenn is he here yet?" A voice came over the intercom. "Yes sir," The kangaroo clicked the button and spoke. "How's he look?" An older voice spoke into the phone. "Well he's a young bull, bit big 'round the waistline but ain't bad," He laughed knowing I could hear them. "Alright send him in," The voice came over and Glenn led me to the door. He opened the door and nodded me in.

I stepped into the very nice office. A large desk in the center in front of a wall of windows. The chair turned looking out the window. I stepped out my hooves clicking on the tile. "Um...Good morning sir," I stopped at the side of the desk. The whole top of the desk was covered in picture frames. "Good morning," The chair turned. This guy looked like a businessman. An old fat bear wearing a five thousand dollar suit. His stomach pushed out as he leaned back in his chair. A lit cigar held between his fingers. His fur having spot pf grey and a small pair of glasses sat the end of his nose.

"My name is Simmons," He held out his hand. "Andrew sir," I shook his hand with a nice firm grip. "Please have a seat," He motioned to a very nice leather chair. I sat down slowly. "You should have noticed by now I don't have a computer and that your not here for some accounting position," He spoke and puffed on his cigar. "You see I don't like all this new fangled computers and etc. I prefer a nice pen and paper but the world isn't like that now days; I bought this blasted thing and I have no idea how to work it," He set a very nice laptop on his desk it never removed from the box.

"Oh I see; how do I come in sir?" I asked and he crossed his fingers. "Boy I need someone who can set this thing up and stick around to help me; I don't need some man in India on the end of phone who's gonna give me the technical explanation; I need to know you can type, put stuff into this computer, and be able to take stuff off of it if need be," He explained. "Well I can do all of that sir; I do know a bit about computers and I can run anything that's put in front of me," I told him and he smiled. "Then you're just the man I need; you'll come here at six leave at four; and I'll pay...how's eighteen an hour sound?" He smirked and leaned back. "Oh it sounds great sir," I smiled and perked up.

"Well; I think you got yourself the job young man," He held out his hand and I shook it again. "Take this thing home and set it up for me if you will," He handed me the box and I picked it up. "I'll be here tomorrow then sir," I stood shaking a little from excitement. "See you tomorrow; we'll get you a security pass and a parking spot and have you all set up," He smiled and laughed his belly shaking as it does. I walked out and Glenn looked up at me. "How'd it go mate?" He asked and I nodded. "I got the job," I shut the door and wiped my forehead.

"Good on ya mate; name's Glenn, I'm the big guys secretary; seems I'll be yours to big guy," He smirked and I cocked my head to one side. "If yo'r working for the big guy then yo'r above me; he told me I work for you too; so if ya need anythin just let me know 'lright," He smiled and I nodded. "Call me Drew; that's what everyone calls me," I reached out my hand and he shook it.

I left and headed back home with the box in the passenger seat. I suddenly realized what if this was a prank. Just some sick thrill that the boss gets. I parked in the parking lot of a McDonalds and looked at the box. I opened it half expecting to see just a bunch of packing peanuts. However, there was a real laptop inside still inside the plastic with the film to keep dust off still intact. I sat on my bed and pulled it out slowly. I didn't bother to remove the film and I opened it.

I hit the button and the screen lit up. I went through the starting up process and put in all my new bosses information. Once I was finished, I went through the box putting on all of the extremely expensive programs. One just being an anti-everything worth around six hundred bucks. I sat back setting it aside. I was in good now. The first good thing to happen to me in a long time.

Six months passed and I still had no contact with anyone. Adam, Jeffery, everyone was just too busy to even text me. Work was nice though. I had my own little spot across from Glenn's desk. All I had to do was type up stuff that the boss wrote. It wasn't a lot of work for the money I was being paid. I had saved up plenty of money. I also enjoyed the view I have from my office. Not the window behind me looking out over the city. I liked watching Glenn. He was very good looking and he dropped stuff a lot.

One day I leaned back in my chair having to work late. "Have a good night Andrew," Mr. Simmons spoke as he waddled out of his office. "Goodnight sir," I nodded and he waddled down the hallway. I sighed and kept working hearing the elevator open and close. It was dark and I was typing up a long speech he had to give at some charity banquet. My light was the only light on and the city lights behind me.

I found he had forgotten the last page of his speech. I stood up and walked into his office. I clicked on his little lamp and I sat in his chair. I looked over his desk seeing all the pictures of him with his family. I checked the drawers and the papers on his desk. I didn't notice Glenn stepping in and watching me. "Aha here it is," I pulled out the missing page. "Find what you're looking for?" He asked startling me. "God don't do that; yes he forgot to give me this page," I stood up and he walked over. "Sit, you look real natural in his seat," He smiled and I sat back down leaning back.

I put my hand to my chin in a thoughtful pose and he laughed. I smiled and stood up. "What are you doing back here so late?" I asked. "Oh I forgot ma keys, got all the way to ma car and couldn't find 'em," He explained. "Oh well maybe you left them at your desk," I said and stepped out. I felt him staring at me. "Is something wrong?" I turned and looked at him. "Oh...uh...no," He gulped and looked away. Even in the dim light, I could see him blushing.

I turned and set the paper on my desk and came back. He didn't say anything as I looked over him. I reached into his pocket making him blush deeper. I pulled out his keys and he looked down. "Now someone said they'd lost these," I dangled them. "Now why did you really come back," I set them on the desk. "Well...I..." He blushed deeply unable to say anything. I placed my hand on his cheek. "It's easy just say what want, I wont' judge ya," I smiled and he bit his lip.

"I think you fit," He mumbled. "Fit?" I asked and he looked at me. "You 'effin sexy, you're an eye popper alright!" He looked down and I laughed a little. "You're a fag aren't you?" I whispered and he nodded blushing. I lead him out of the boss's room and leaned against his desk. He was shaking; terrified that I knew he was gay. "You shouldn't be so scared; I'm a fag to," I laughed and he looked up as if he was surprised.

I stood up and walked right up to him. He stared up at me blindly unsure what to do. I put my hands on his hips and leaned in slowly. He gasped when my lips touched his. He melted against me and his hands shook as he placed them on my chest. I felt him step on his tiptoes as I wrapped my arms around him. His tongue ran across my lips begging for entrance.

I opened and let it slid in. My tongue forced into his mouth running along the inside of his mouth. We pulled back and he toke a deep breath. Without a word, he slid off my coat and set it across my desk. His hands moved along my chest slowly. "Will you be with me?" I asked and he looked up at me. "Of course; but who's gonna be the Sheila of the relationship?" he smirked and I grabbed his big ass. "You of course, I'm bigger and stronger; and I think you want it badly," I kissed his neck. He groaned out softly and grabbed my horns.

"Easy big fella lets take it nice and slow," He kissed me gently. He sat me down in his chair and slowly pulled my belt open. His fingers expertly undid my button and slid down the zipper. I reached out and scratched his head softly. He slid his hand into my pants and grabbed my member gently. "Mmm...A nice big piece a meat," he fished my limp cock out slowly. It lay against my zipper and he just stared. "Worship it Roo," I ordered and he leaned in kissing it softly.

His tongue softly lapped away at the tip gently. I groaned softly leaning back. His tongue wrapped around the head and he grabbed the base. It hardened in his hand and throbbed roughly. "Like it?" I asked and he nodded. "Lets see what else yo'r hidin in 'ere," He pulled down my pants and boxers. He hooked them under my large balls. "Holy hell...big ev'ry where ain't cha," He grunted one of my balls filling his whole hand.

He fondled it gently feeling the months of pent up aggression. "Mmm...suck on it beautiful," I bit my bottom lip and he laughed in his throat. He wrapped his lips around me slowly and started to suck. His vacuum like mouth sucking hard making me groan loudly. He released, kissed, and sucked along the shaft slowly. My hand laid on top his head and I ran my fingers through his fur.

He toke it into his muzzle and swallowed all right inches of me. His throat massaging my shaft softly. I let out a loud groan and he smiled. "Is ya gonna blow?" He licked up along it hard. "Yes!" I gripped his desk and ran his tongue along my slit. "Blow your load babe, cov'a me with it," His teased and I suddenly tensed up. He bit his lower lip and I shot. My cum hitting his face and covering his muzzle. A few stray strands hitting his shirt and shoulders.

I fell back in the chair and he smiled. "Yummy," He ran his fingers through the strands on his face. He used his hands to wipe it off and licked it off. His perfect pink tongue running along finger licking off every drop of cum. "Taste good?" I asked and he nodded. I pulled his up onto my lap and held him close. We spent the night just talking to each other luckily there was no camera in this room.

I learned that he moved here from Sydney, Australia. His family was still there and he came here only a year ago. He wasn't to used to colder whether and time difference here. I told him about myself and about Adam. After I finished I didn't know what he would think. "Sounds like you two were as close as ya could be," He sat on my lap facing me. His arms around my neck.

"Yeah...but he moved away and I graduated, he doesn't text me or anything so I assume he's forgotten about me or just moved on," I shrugged and he laughed in his throat and kissed my forehead. "I sure as hell can't replace 'em; but...I can try," He smiled and I smiled up at him. "He'd want me to be happy I guess; and moving on would be good for me; and your awful cute," I kissed his chest hooking my horns under his arms. I lifted him up and kissed his belly.

"Put me down ya big lummox's," He laughed and I lowered him back down. He looked out the window and I looked as well. "The sun's coming up," I smiled seeing the light along the horizon. "Ya should see it when it shines on the red mud of the outback," He smiled and leaned against me.

We heard the elevator door open and we both quickly regained our composer. He quickly ducked behind his desk. I quickly threw my coat on and zipped up. I heard Mr. Simmons shoes walking down the hall and I quickly typed up the last of the speech. I hit save and laid my head down as if I had fallen asleep.

I closed my eyes and heard him enter the room. "Good morning Glenn," He rambled and set his cane under his arm. "Good mornin sir," Glenn smiled and I could feel his eyes looking at me. "How long has he been here?" He asked and I pretended to snore. "Oh e's been here since I got 'ere," Glenn smiled and I felt Mr. Simmons look at the computer screen. "He finished up his work last night; now that is devotion; I could us a thousand more like him," He laughed in his throat and clicked open his door. "Glenn when he gets up tell him to go home and get some sleep," He stepped inside and shutting the door.

I peaked up and Glenn winked at me. I got up and stretched. "Sorry you won't be able to get any sleep for a while babe," I whispered and he sneakily kissed the tip of my nose. "Shh...I get off early today; go to this address; there's a key under the mat; It's me apartment; make ya self at home and get some sleep; when I go home I'll make ya some breakfast," He whispered and I smiled as he slipped a piece of paper into my hand. I kissed his cheek and we both straitened up. "Alright Mr. Mills; Mr. Simmons said ya can head 'ome and get some sleep," He said loud enough so that the boss could here. "Oh thank you Glenn; have a good day," I continued and he grabbed my suitcase.

I winked at him and left. I headed out to my car and put the address into the GPS. It lead me to a nicer part of town. I parked in an empty spot and headed up the stairs of the building. I found his room; number 32 on the fifth floor. These were very nice apartments and I reached under the mat. I pulled out a small silver key and put it into the lock. It unlocked and I headed inside.

It was a flashback to Adam's room. A large living room, dinning room area covered in cloths and pizza boxes. I laughed to myself and set my stuff down at the door and cleaned up a bit. I tossed out the old boxes and looked into his fridge. Absolutely nothing except a case of Mountain Dew. I grabbed one and shut the fridge. With a loud blast of air, it opened and I toke a nice big gulp. I looked around finding his bathroom and closet leaving only one door left. I opened it to a pale orange room with a large bed. This room was much cleaner and the bed was nicely made.

I first toke a deep breath not smelling any obvious scents of drugs. I personally don't like them but have nothing against those who do them. I wouldn't date someone who had them so I admit I did do a little looking for any secret stash. Nothing; not even a lighter. I did find something interesting though. A bright pink, sparkling, and powerful vibrator. This roo was kinky and I didn't mind at all. I set it back where is was and laid down on his bed. I let out a loud yawn and laid down in the warm room. I drifted away into sleepy time. A few hours later, I caught the thick scent of eggs and sausage, which snapped me out of my slumber.