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The Rutting

By: Beefy the Bull

Jason goes on a date with Tetrious...a rape date.

*Warning*

M/M, Bull, Minotaur, Tau, Bovine, Human, Rape, Forced, N/C, Humiliation, Rut, Primal, Love,

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Note: I don't consider this cannon at this point, though it likely will become so with some editing. The part about the small stones in the bags is something that will be revealed in an upcoming chapter, but more or less, it is a system for Tetrious and Jason to deal with their differences in sexual appetite. This story takes place with Jason in his real body, not inhabiting an android body.

-Jason-

I was walking in the port hall near the bow when I felt something was wrong. I looked around, and even behind me, but there was nothing and no one. I was about to shrug it off, when I turned around, except the Commander was suddenly right there.

"Jason." he said with a wicked grin. I could smell the strong, over powering male musk.

... A Tau's musk was never this strong unless... He was in rut.

"What do you want?" I asked shakily, looking around for some one that might help me.

I already knew the answer. I had read about Tau's ruts... dominate males would rut occasionally, and during that time they were aggressive, even violent, and very, very sexually active.

Another bull entered the hallway, but immediately detected the musk of the rutting bull, and averted his eyes, backed out, and left.

The other thing I read was that other males would not want to fight him, and eye contact or close proximity could 'set off' a rutting bull. No one could or would help me.

He pinned me to the wall putting his huge hands on me, and licked my neck. His hands wrapped around my back and down the shorts I was wearing, a single finger pressing into my hole quickly.

His snout was close to my ear:

"My quarters in a hour." he whispered I could hear the smile in his words.

As his finger left my cleft, I could feel a single cold stone in my hole.

"Don't be late." he said as let up and moved back with a grin, then he turned and started to walked away.

I reached in my pocket and opened the little bag angrily.

"I will be." I said as I tossed three small stones to the ground at his hooves.

His smile disappeared, and he turned back to me. He calmly tossed a black velvet bag to the floor, it slid past my feet stopping just behind me.

"Pick it up." he said quietly.

"Later." I said holding my ground. Right after the words came out of my mouth I realized how much of a bad idea those words were.

"Now. Or I will physically make you." he said in a warning tone.

I knew better than to push him any further at this point. I turned around and bent over grabbing the bag.

He was on me instantly, my pants and boxers torn fell to my ankles, and he pressed his boner into me. I never believed such a big creature as a Tau could move so quickly and quietly.

"Ahhhhghh, Take it out!" I cried. Taking a Tau in the ass was something that should never be done quickly.

"Where will you be in one hour?" he whispered sadistically in my ear, his hot breath ruffling my hair.

"Your room." I said shakily.

"Naked, shaved and lubed. Don't be late boy." he pulled his cock out and pushed me down to the floor and stepped over me.

By the time I got up and looked, he was gone. I picked up the small pebbles and the shreds of my pants and boxers and walked half-naked to the locker room to shave.

-Locker room-

I tossed my torn clothes and the bag of pebbles in the locker and removed my shirt. Sitting naked on the bench, I sobbed a bit. I had agreed to this little game. I shouldn't have stood up to him, I knew he was rutting, I knew he was not himself.

I used the shaver device and made my body the way he liked it, hairless below the ears. Then I showered off washing with body wash he had given me. He always told me he liked me when I smelled like this.

There was a dispenser of lube built in to each shower station... I looked at it for a moment as I stood in the stream of hot water. It was just a part of who they were. Sex was common. Even rape was common, and usually permissible. Was Tetrious rutting me really rape? It's not like he had any control over when or how he rut.

When I read about Tau rutting I didn't believe it. I asked Uuran about it and though it made him so uneasy- he didn't really want to speak of it much- he did confirm that it was true, and that the Commander was an alpha bull prone to rut.

You see, every season, Tau alpha bulls enter rut, usually around fall or mid winter, depending on the climate and world. Biologically it's a release of a built up cocktail of potent sex hormones and chemicals that drastically alter mood, libido, aggression, and judgment. In many accounts some bulls would enter a sexual fury, and wake up a few days later remembering little or none.

But because of space flight, where long season-less times pass, throwing the bull's biological clock off. Sometimes a bull might not rut for a year or two straight. The Lieutenant had told me before that the Commander had not rut in three years. He was a ticking time bomb, reserves of hormones and chemical compounds in glands and nodes throughout his body waiting to burst with three years worth of rut. I was a little scared, he was obviously more aggressive and very horny, and not showing very good judgment, bit he seemed mostly in control. I read about bulls going on violent rape rampages, but the Commander seemed calculating, far from a reckless rampage.

I held out my hand and a generous amount of lube dispensed into it, thick clear slippery gel lube. I sighed and bent over; slathering it on and in my hole, knowing the Commander would be rough. I wondered if he would whip me again? It wouldn't be worth not showing up, that would just make him come and find me, and he would be pissed. More than he was already. I had to submit, he might hurt someone else if I didn't.

I left the shower and dried off. Standing in the locker room was ok, but now I had to go walk down the hall naked. I took a deep breath and walked out the door. It closed behind me and I started to walk to the Commanders quarters. In the hall, I passed a few bulls, but they were very reserved, and no one made anything other than the briefest eye contact. They all knew He was rutting. And they all knew where I was going, and I felt ashamed, knowing they knew.

I stopped outside his door, and felt my heart pounding. This was it. I walked up to the door, and it opened silently, revealing the dark and unusually messy office. His uniform was tossed uncharacteristically on the desk. Papers and a bottle on the floor, and a thick wall of cool musky air hit me. The cooler was running in the room, he probably likes the cool air during rut, just like his home world in fall, I thought. Trembling with trepidation, I entered the room and the door ocked behind me, closing me in the utter darkness. I could hear the air circulating and some water trickling, maybe a faucet left on? Many ancient Tau were cave dwellers, dark cold caves... this was his cave. I could mostly hear my own rapid breath and heartbeat as I cautiously navigated the room. In the Commander's soundproof chambers I felt like I was a million miles away from the rest of the ship, like I was on another world.

I tripped on a bottle, my breath and the sound of the bottle skittering across the floor interrupting the dark isolating ambiance.

I heard him. A grunting and sniffing came from somewhere to my right...I think.

I could hear a breath other than mine for a second, and turning in the pitch blackness, I knew he was here. I felt a shift in the air current.

"Tetrious?" I whispered barely audible, and even then it seemed too loud.

I felt heat. Warmth radiating from behind me- from him. His overpowering musk enveloped me, a potent male smell that was earthy, slightly sweet, and intoxicating.

I felt a large, hot, wet, sticky spot hit the center of my back.

There was a deep growl, guttural and bass, I felt it in my chest.

"Tetrious, can we turn on the lights? I'm scared." I said as I started to cry unwillingly. I'm not a wimp, but he was really scaring me right now, it was like being locked in a lightless cave with a wild monster in the husk of your friends body. I wanted to believe this was a joke, or a dream, or anything but reality.

He moved- it was silent but I could feel the air currents and warmth from him shift. He was sniffing me, my armpits first, his nose bumping against my shoulder and rubbing under the pit, taking a few deep whiffs. Then my crotch, he sniffed it- I could feel his nostrils rubbing my balls. He was gauging me as a male? Then I felt his snout move up my belly to my face, that he licked back down to my neck.

I stood still petrified by his animalistic behavior. His hand grabbed me roughly by the neck, and I gasped under his tight grip, I grabbed at his wrist with both hands, and he growled angrily and agitated. I'm ashamed to admit I pissed right then out of fear- He was a wild beast right now.

Rut causes wild behavior in most Tau; the chemicals block receptors in most of the brain, blocking the sentient being in him, turning him into an animal, a powerful horny animal that acts on instinct, not reason.

When I pissed, he stopped his growl and sniffed the air, dropping me to the ground. That was it, I needed to submit, he was getting upset because I wasn't behaving submissively... I got up from the ground, but stayed low, and kept my head down. He sniffed me again and touched me some, this time moving around me in a circle again. He moved around a few times, and then stopped behind me, again I felt his hot wet dick touch my back. This time I was bent forward, and the hot wet spot followed down my spine to my cleft. He snorted and grunted, and knocked me to the floor with his body, suddenly mounting me animalisticlly, his weight and force were brutal, as he stabbed my butt, until his hard-on found the entrance and rammed in.

I howled in pain and he grunted and growled at me, his hands holding me down as he rutted me like an animal.

He growled even louder... every time I made loud noises he would press me harder with his cock and body, growling at me aggressively, his snout close to my ear. I needed to act submissively, and being loud was probably seen as aggressive. But every time he pierced me roughly, I cried out loud. I needed a gag, something to use to help keep myself quiet. My right hand was free and I felt around for a moment and found a scrap of soft cloth on the floor. I couldn't tell what it was until I wadded it up and put it in my mouth. It was a scrap of his under cloth, drenched in precum and bull pheromones. One leg strap remained and I put it around the back of my head, holding the improvised gag in place.

He grabbed my wrist again and pinned it to the floor, and I was starting to regret using this rag, but now I couldn't do anything about it as he roughly fucked me, grinding me into the floor. I was so thankful for that lube right now.

After the first mating, he withdrew and lumbered off in the dark, I could only guess he left the room. He quickly returned though, and grasped me off the floor. Carrying me under his arm, he took me deeper in to his 'cave'. I wasn't sure where he was taking me until I saw a faint light from behind a curtain, this was his bedroom... I was his female. I sort of knew what to expect now... Tau males would find a female to breed and take them to the 'breeding place' usually the deepest part of the cave where a sleeping space was prepared.

Pressing me through the curtains and onto his bed, he then left, and I was alone again in the dim light. Looking up the view screen that formed the dome over his bed-alcove still showed faint starlight of deep space. During a rut, the crew put the ship in a 'safe zone' and automated defenses could be enacted to protect the ship during this vulnerable time, likely that's where we were. I looked around at the bed, the blankets were a mess, and tatters of clothes were spread around. A small scrap of paper lay wrinkled in the back of the bed alcove. I smoothed it, it was the commander's script, but messy, misspelled:

'sorrey jayson'

Sorry Jason... was this one of his last sentient thoughts before this mind was blocked out by his rut? Did he leave this for me?

My musings were interrupted by his return.

He entered the bed alcove and pushed himself on top of me. I was afraid, seeing the familare face, but without the mind. I submitted and lay down on my belly, allowing him to position himself over me. This time instead of rape, he lay over me and held his cupped hand in my face, and to my surprise it was...food. Some shredded meat and rice in thick tomato based sauce- simple, nutritious, and filling- He was feeding me. (I later found out that the catering machine was designed to continue to make this simple food in the case of rut.)

I ate from his hand, and he lay over me, keeping me warm. Once I finished he licked his hand some too and then left again. This time he returned with water cupped in his hand. I really hope it was a shower or faucet left running, but I was thirsty, and he did put his hand in my face again. I drank the water, and he left again, and brought more. It was really sweet in a way, he had chosen me, and now he was going to care for me as his mate. All I had to do was endure several days of continuous sex.

-Later-

The last two days consisted mostly of him breeding me and us sleeping together, (which gave me a great opportunity to wiggle out of his grasp and sneak off to the bathroom.) and then he'd wake up an hour or two later to feed me and then breed me again. Sometimes he was rough and bestial-roaring as he came, sometimes he was slow and tender-braying softly as he made slow love to me for what felt like hours.

He was laying over me his arms around me and his breath on my shoulder as he sniffed me deeply a few times and then lowed as he came inside of me. He grunted a few times, and then he really surprised me.

"Mine." he said as he rolled to his side with me. The single word was punctuated by his snout sniffing me more and a possessive grasp around my chest.

"Tetrious?" I asked testingly, he hadn't been too fond of my mouth noises at times. Other times I spoke to him at length about how I felt and about our relation, while now he was content to simply lick me clean or doze.

There was no reply other than his tongue tasting my shoulder some. He must be slowly coming down from the rut, it might take a few more days for him to regain his full mental capacity... I sighed and snuggled into his grasp. Oh no, what would I ever do? I smiled and drifted off to sleep with him.