Stay and help!

"Ah! Excuse me!" You gasp, your voice high and nervous as you waltz up to the sweaty human. Up close, you see that he is a veritable mountain of muscle, his tanned chest sporting a collection of bristling hair that makes you wonder if he might have some boar beastman in his heritage "My apologies, I've just moved into the old tavern up the road, and I was wondering if you could be so kind as to point me in the direction of the sawmill?"

The buff farmhand grins down at you, taking in your heated expression and the respectably-sized tent in the front of your travelling pants. "Aint you a pretty one." He appraises, putting both hands on his hips and exposing two bushy, pheromone-laden armpits that you just can't seem to take your eyes off of. Your head once again fills with fantasies. You see yourself lapping up this human's sweat, slowly making your way from his pits down his chest- 'Oh he's saying something' you realize as you look back up at his bemused expression.

You haven't processed a single word he's said so you open your mouth to start talking again, maybe to ask him to repeat himself but he surreptitiously adjusts a growing bulge in his thin pants and all coherent thought once again leaves your head. You simply stand there, mouth agape with blushing arousal painted across your face as he adjusts his stiffening cock, watching your expressions with benign amusement.

You subconsciously rub your thighs together and let out a soft moan as you drink in his scent. As you suddenly realize that you've already dropped to your knees, you reach up to grab the farmer's waistband, pulling his cotton trousers down slowly to reveal inch after inch of his fat, sweaty cock.

He gasps and you cry out as his thick member springs free from his pants and continues to grow in your hand. His flesh is hot and sticky against your palm and he shudders as you wrap your fingers around the base of his shaft. Face to face with his veiny man meat, you drink in the overwhelming musk and feel your whole body shudder, shivers running from your brain to your tailhole. You lean forward, dragging your tongue along the side of his shaft as you head towards the sweaty mound of pubes at its base. You stay there for a couple deep breaths, stroking his cock lovingly as you let his scent imprint upon your mind.

"M-Mmm... Ahh!" He whimpers when you finally take his head into your mouth, his eyes rolling back in his head as you quickly bob up and down on it. It feels like he's so big that you're going to ****, but that only makes you want to take more. You suck him hard, pulling his cock deeper into your throat each time until you feel your lips stretch wide around the base of his cock.

As you bob up and down, he grabs your short, dark curls and roughly yanks your head backwards, breaking your suction briefly and causing you to cough and sputter. A low chuckle passes his lips and you can't help but smile, loving the way his firm grip on your scalp feels as you resume sucking.

After a few moments, he pushes his manhood all the way to the root, eliciting another groan of pleasure from your eager mouth. You can feel him getting close to cumming, his fat cock pulsating and expanding even further as his full testicles ready a cascade of farmhand cum to dump into your guts. You relax into his crotch, going limp as ropes of hot cum start to fill your belly, your head held in place by his strong hands. You reach your own orgasm, spurting into your undergarments as your mouth are turned into a human's sex toy.

You continue to suck and swallow, milking every last drop of seed from his heavy balls as he collapses onto the ground, panting deeply. You stare up at his sweaty, hairy chest, basking in the afterglow. "The mill is..uh.." He starts, panting heavily.

"Along the river." You finish cheerfully, jumping to your feet. "Thanks for your help."

You head back to the road as the farmer lies in the dirt, recovering.