Chapter Eighteen

"Show ‘em who their bull is.”

“You’re absolutely right, Daddy!” His baby girl clapped enthusiastically, bouncing in place. “They should be taught obedience. Serving on their knees until they cannot imagine worshipping another.”

“I’m kinda there already,” Dixie confessed, staring fixedly at the floor. “Was jonesing earlier and blew Edwardo for a quick fix. Did nothing to calm the craving.”

“Samesies, not that I’m complaining. This girl loves a morning facial.” Trixie bustled over, glancing curiously at Liam’s deformed tootsies when she dropped to her knees. “But seriously, what are you–”

Smack!

The ditzy brunette rocked sideways when Gabby dick-slapped her face. She wobbled then straightened with a quiet whimper, a red mark blooming on her cheek.

“No talking shop. Daddy gave you an instruction.” Gabby waved his steely immensity in a warning. “Put that dirty mouth to use rather than idle prattle.”

“Yes, sis… Mmmmwah~!”

Without hesitation or reservation, Trixie vacuumed Liam’s engorged tip between moist lips that stretched wide to accommodate his sheer girth. Her tongue swirled and lapped, making him groan as the tension drained away.

“Whatever you’re planning is sorta fucked up, Gabs.” Dixie commented wryly, shuffling in beside her cock-gobbling twin. “He’ll be a champion producer, sure. But a buck that’s still this assertive? It’s… unwise.”

“Spoken like a poor loser. Best get sucking, sis. Pleasing Daddy’s bull dick is a two-woman job nowadays.”

Liam watched his vivacious blonde shove her older sibling's face into his crotch through half-lidded eyes. Protests finished, the top-heavy brunette began licking the veiny shaft that dwarfed her face, which was soon marred by an expression of bestial hunger.

She started slow, **** to concede, but quickly gathered momentum. Tilting her head to smear her cock-sucking lips and tongue back and forth along his length with rising fervor.

There was certainly a lot of him. Liam loomed over his small herd in every way. The two young cow-sluts between his legs struggled to wangle his A-grade meat while his prize heifer crooned and traced fingertips across his bulging muscles.

She smelled like a flowering meadow on a fine spring day.

“How does that feel, Daddy? Owning these basic bitches with your big, manly cock?” Gabby whispered huskily. “If they’re not good enough, simply say, and I’ll replace them. We can find other willing cumdumpsters to fuck and breed. I have so many cousins with empty wombs **** to be filled.

“You’ve seen them around. Flouncing about in their little summer dresses and teensy daisy dukes. Imagine grabbing anyone you wished and bending them over.” She nibbled his ear, pressing her lush boobage into his side. God, Liam loved her. “Picture them wailing in ecstasy while you bloat their bellies with your virulent seed. An entire ranch of fertile farm girls for you to knock up.”

“Rude.” Trixie spat through cum-glossed lips, only to squawk when Dixie stole his cockhead with a wet slurp. “Hey, no fair!”

Her twin gave her a ‘that’s what you get” look before closing her eyes to suck in earnest.

Completely unaware of the sibling rivalry, Liam lost himself in Gabby’s melodic voice. Her floral perfume, the comforting feel of her soft body, and how she caressed and doted on him were a siren song—lulling him into a lustful haze where his pleasure and her words blended in blissful harmony.

“They won’t resist, Daddy. How could they? You’re the perfect stud. The biggest, strongest, most potent bull they’ll ever meet.” She purred, trailing smooches down his neck. Dixie gagged on an unexpected blast of precum. “You’re more than you were before. So much more. Don’t worry about the changes, Daddy. By the time we’re done, you’ll be extraordinary.”

Then they were necking like hormonal teenagers at a school dance. Gabby’s arms drifted over Liam’s broad shoulders and her pillowy chest smooshed against his as their tongues wrestled. She tasted incredible, cherry lip balm and berries. Everything about the effervescent blonde was heady and intoxicating.

They kissed while below, her sister’s slobbered and choked on his titanic tool. Dixie reeled after a particularly voluminous release plugged her throat. A drooping string still connected her mouth to his crown when Trixie swooped in for her share.

“H-holy fuck,” Dixie coughed, face slack and eyes glazed. “Th-that’s the good shit…”

”Mm-hmmm~!” The other twin hummed in agreement, instantly taking him deep.

Liam didn’t hear them. He shredded Gabby’s flimsy dress as though it were tissue paper, gaining access to the barely legal goodness within. Her magnificent udders sprang free. Full, firm orbs that filled his catcher-sized mitts.

She gasped into their kiss, pressing harder against him. Broadcasting wanton signals for more with her awe-inspiring nympho body. Fingers threaded through Liam’s hair, tickling his scalp as he groped her pale flesh. Peaked nipples raked his palms, setting fire to his blood while bucking–almost involuntarily–into Trixie’s beautiful face.

“Oh, Daddy! You make me so wet it doesn’t feel real.” Gabby moaned, arching in delight. Glancing at her sisters, she broke into a fit of giggles. “God, look at them! Those woozy sluts are drunk as fiddlers. A couple of cum-addled whores hooked on your scrummy Daddy dick.”

Huh?

Blinking owlishly, Liam tilted his head to view the two heifers.

Dixie lay draped over her kneeling twin, who gurgled incoherently around his beefy width. Insensate, her weight pushed Trixie down until the cock-hungry brunette’s neck bulged obscenely in the shape of him. A foamy film frothed from the seal of her lips, running along his shaft to splash on the linoleum floor, creating a vast puddle of mixed fluids soaking their knees and stockings.

But it was their expressions that fascinated Liam.

Drained of the usual cunning and guile the more they drained his turbulent balls. Drooling and vapid, the twins shared the appearance of stoners getting high. Blitzed out of their brains on the most primo kush. Quivering and fingering themselves mindlessly.

He didn’t know how to process that.

“You’re doing it, Daddy. You’re fixing them. Fuck these disobedient brats into horny dumb cows who can’t live without you.” Gabby babbled gleefully. “They wanted to tame you. Thought they could make you docile like the rest of the livestock. But you’re far superior to those animals, aren’t you?”

He was. Liam was increasingly sure of that.

Every word she said rang with truth. Any fool could see it.

He was gigantic in build and endowment, easily outmuscling the largest strongman competitors and dwarfing male porn stars in phallic proportions. Why, Liam even had three blue-ribbon beauties fawning over him, ready–no, pleading for him to baste their sinful bodies with his studly seed.

“Yeah,” He chuffed. The evidence was irrefutable. It was gagging on his bull dick. “What you said, Baby.”

Gabby vibrated like a struck tuning fork at his approval. Or maybe from the thick digit he slid into her ruined dress to dredge her pantyless pussy. She was drenched and dripping. The spicy odor of her arousal fanned his flaring bestial instincts.

“Exactly! You’re so smart, Daddy. I knew you’d understand.” She chirped, melting like butter in his paws. “Now show them why my Daddy is the best. Mark them… please. Haaa~! Claim my stubborn sisters and make them yours.”

His.

His cock-sucking cow-sluts.

Willing wombs for Liam to inseminate. Fat udders to fill with milk. The beginnings of a herd for him to protect and procreate. Unfamiliar emotions surged. Jealousy and possessiveness. The primal imperative to trample those who challenged his might under hoof and bellow his dominance to the heavens.

“Mmmwuuurgh~!!”

Liam’s cry wasn’t wholly human when he erupted. A gruff basso roar shook the infirmary, and Trixie’s face rocketed off his geysering shaft in a fountain of creamy cum.

She and Dixie fell backward, cuddling together while spouting seed rained down on them. It splattered against their gratuitous curves, speckling their bronzed skin and plastic uniforms until the twins were thoroughly doused in an obscene white lather.

There was too much… Liam’s curdled thoughts tried to parse the absurd scene.

“Incredible.” Gabby breathed, then squealed joyfully. Throwing her arms around him again. “Great job, Daddy! You’re doing so well. Soon, everyone will learn there’s a new top dog in town. We’re gonna knock their socks off!”

She showered Liam in kisses and praise, but he remained transfixed by the sight of the twin naughty nurses rolling in his sticky spend. Moaning rapturously and scooping gloopy handfuls onto their waiting tongues.

None of this seemed normal…

“Ah, before I forget.” His blonde cutie produced a pill bottle out of nowhere, shaking a dozen brown capsules into her palm. “These should help with the symptoms you’re experiencing.”

Liam stared blankly at the bottle. It appeared old, possibly from the last century—blown glass with a peeling, faded paper label and a cork stopper.

“Wha-what is that?”

“Medicine, silly. Don’t you trust me?” Gabby lifted the pills like an offering, making sad puppy-dog eyes. “I’m here to take care of you, Daddy and love you more than anything. Please take them… for me?”

Her sorrowful plea dissolved Liam’s defenses under a tidal wave of guilt. The capsules tasted musty as he chewed and swallowed with a grimace. Then, sagging back onto the exam table, a blessed nothingness swept him away to the welcoming realms of slumber.

A big shout-out to supporter VoidGolem for suggesting this sexy tale and brainstorming smutty ideas with me. Advanced chapters—of this story and more—are available on my BuyMeACoffee page for the low price of a hot cuppa. Cheers, and happy reading!