What a load of bull!
Hello all, this is my first story so please be gentle with me....
"BLRAAP!" The sound went blaring from the leathery seat, the driven seat of the big rig.
"Aw Yeah, that's another king sized air biscuit." Bruce the bull chuffed. He had been a bit on the gassy side since about mid morning when he had started work. Big Bruce was truckdriver bull. Next to him on the passenger side was a lithe, yet slightly muscular fox by the name of eric. Eric just looked up at Bruce with a half smile. Despite the overwhelming stench of the blaring fart, Eric had since earlier tolerated the big gassy bull. Big bruce wore a baseball cap with the cardinals label. He was about 7 feet tall, with some very impressive muscle under a plaid shirt and faded blue jeans. The muscle covered with a dark brown and thick fur. Everything about the bull seemed imposing and masculine. Eric fox was quite younger than his bovine friend. He wore a sleeveless shirt with green baggy pants.
"Uhh..dude maybe ya need to lay off the taco bell." Eric replied. " Eventually you might start to tear a hole in the seat of your pants."
" Fine by me bud, these pants have been gettin' pretty tight in the ass lately."
Then the big bull, while keeping his hands on the wheel, lifts his right asscheek in the direction of the fox and let fly. BRRRRRRRAAAAAPPPPP! The bull laughs proudly as his gas explosion wafts through the inside of the rig.
" Damn!" Eric exclaims and covers his muzzle. " I'll get that shit in my mouth before the day's through."
The big bull's eyes sudden grow wide. " As a matter a' fact, that's our last stop."
" Huh?" Eric was puzzled.
" We, or I got one last load ta drop off." The bull says. " Is it okay if I use yer throne?"
" Oh..Oh sure ..okay, big guy, no problem."
Eric says this as it dawns on him what the brawny bull was implying. The huge truck enter Eric's driveway. Eric's own vehicle was in the shop.
As they entered the apartment, Eric questions:
" Hey bro, why can't ya ever use your own bathroom?"
" Cause dude, remember when I told ya 'bout when I stuffed up YER bowl and it took ya almost two weeks to get it unclogged!" The bull gaffaws loudly.
" Right..heh..heh." Eric chucled uneaslly. Not wanting to remember than horrifying experience or the stench.
" But seriously, sorry 'bout that son." Bruce said in his low, deep voice.
" No problem, dude, anyway, you know where the john is, right?"
" Yep, won't be long."
The bull's portly bely began to rumble and gurgle and he stated to look a bit frantic.
" Gotta go!" The bull runs off to the john.
After a few minutes, as the nauseating scent of the bull's bowel product spread through the apartment, Eric could swear he was hearing grunts, groans and growls of pleasure.
Eric begins to creep close to the bathroom door and listen in, he started to feel bad for breaking his older friend's privacy, but the funny part about this was he actually getting....hard.
Eric tried to deny the slight urge to groan with the bull as he was actually becoming aroused by the stench of the bullshit.
Eric's cock was getting harder by the second.
He leaned down under the door and almost gagged and choked at the awful odor emitting from inside the occupied bathroom. He held his breath and focused his eyes to a surprising sight.
The bull grunts and groans louder and more labored. Bruce growled under his breath , groaning and grunting. Veins stood out from this broad neck, arms, inner thighs and hands as he is still attempting the push out the brown nasty load.
Then Eric gasps.
Bruce's thick pulsing bullhood jutting out long and large in the air.
Eric could'nt believe ii, was big Bruce being aroused by his bowel movements?!
The bull began to tremble, clenching his throbbing bullcock. The sounds of the bull manure going 'PLOP' 'PLOP' as the bullcock goes 'Thwack' 'Thwack' as the bull violently strokes his cock up and down . The foreskin flying to and fro vertically like a huge push pop.
" AAAARGHHHH!" The bull growled through clenched teeth.
" Here it comes, the BIG one, Aww yeahhhhhhhhhh!" Bruce muttered with his eyes shut.
He clenches his cock tightly, almost painfully. He arches his back and grunts and shuddered hard to make his muscluar body tremble. " AHHHHHHHHH SHIT, BABY THIS IS GONNA BE GOOD, C'MON NOW!" YOU CAN DO IT , PUSH NOW!" The bull almost shouts out.
Meanwhile, Eric throws away all inhibitions and begins to wank off, moaning nearly as loud as his shitting friend.
After a few more few minutes of pushing, grunting , and growling to himself, the big bull bellows out his pleasure as his bulging cock pulsates harder and harder, his huge grapfruit sized nuts clench up to the base of the monster cow fucker and the difficult shit he has had in a couple weeks erupts from his large tortured bowels and his bullcock spewed out his torrents of muscle bull cum all over the bathrom wall in front of him, with it dripping onto the floor.
Soon, Eric follows suit as the aroused fox finally blew his own wad all over his hand.
Shortly, Bruce gathers his senses, wipes himself and without even washing his hands, open the door back...
BLAM!!!
Bruce's eyes grow wide as he looks back at the exhausted fox in front of him.
Eric lays sprawled on the floor with half smile and his tongue hanging out of his mouth.
" What the.....?!" Bruce bellows out .