[M4M] The Cattle of Aristaeus

[M4M] The Cattle of Aristaeus [myth] [NO beastiality] [Mdom] [finger sucking] [inspection] [kinky] [balls] [anal] [rimming] [fingering] [cum cow] [milking] [degradation] [cum 2x] [rape]

The pastoral god Aristaeus examines another one of Hephaestus' men before before inducting him into his new life as one of the god's cum cows.

Notes: A small bowl would be a helpful prop to excise some words, but it isn't mandatory. The final line is meant

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[You are aggressively fucking something when you spy three of Hephaestus’ apprentices approaching.]

Ah—Brontes! Steropes! Pyracmon!

One moment. This one’s almost…[final thrust] done.

[cum cow cums]

Whew.

[to cum cow] Yeah, that’s right—squeeze out every drop...

You finished? Good boy. Go play with the others now. [slap]

[to the three] All right [deep breath]…Which of you am I mounting first?

[hearty laugh] Well you can’t blame a god for trying! Though I can smell all three of you have been drained recently…

I see you’ve brought fresh meat. Let me see the boy, hand me his leash.

[to new cum cow] [as if talking to a dog] Come here, come. Don’t be afraid. You like sucking dick, don’t you? Yeah? Here, suck on these fingers…there you go. Good boy. Keep sucking them while I finish talking to these men.

[to the three] There’s cum on his beard. You’ve tested him for function then? [strokes cum cow’s chin] He seems to suck well at least.

No need to be offended, Steropes. It’s not that I don’t trust your or your colleagues’ skills. It’s just that I care for the welfare of these beasts. We can’t have another incident.

Yes, I know it only happened once. But I fucked that cum cow for an entire afternoon until we found out he could only shoot blanks and that he HAD been trying all along. They are men and they are hardy…but they’re not meant to be fucked for hours like that, especially not with something so large. Poor thing was a submissive too. Never even protested. Had to spend the night with him, giving aftercare. [sigh] They’re always so eager to please like that. And this one is too.

How can I tell? Watch.

[to cum cow] Hey! [finger-snaps] Look at me! Look at me, boy!

[pause]

[to the three] See how he keeps looking back down? Only dominant types, the studs, will completely stare back to challenge you. Regardless, I’m sure I can match him to a stud. I know just the herd, actually.

Well, if everything is in order, you three are free to take your leave. I can finish the rest of the inspection myself and introduce him to the others. Do send Hephaestus my warmest regards—Here. [hand them the cum] “Regards”—fresh from the source.

[to cum cow] As for you, perhaps it’d be best if we finish your inspection more…privately. Look. Your arrival has already caught the attention of the bulls. See that brute over there? No, the other one, the one bucking into his open palms and smirking straight at you. He’s signaling to mount you. Come along now. I can tell you more about your future here on the way.

[long pause] [steps]

You are a cum cow now, mortal. These pastures are your new home, as it is with the rest of the cum cattle. As a cum cow, you will be milked everyday here, always more than once, and in a variety of different ways. You could be mounted by your herd’s bull in the morning, fellate and be fellated by your fellow cum cows in the afternoon, and in the evening even be raped in your sleep by a neighboring herd’s stud—all in the same day. Of course, on others, I could milk you myself, as you saw me do earlier this afternoon. Hephaestus has even provided us with some of his contraptions—which I’m sure you’re familiar with as I’m told you’ve been tested—though I still maintain it best to milk you naturally. And as one of my cum cows, I will personally make sure you are taken care of here and even be fed some of my ambrosia to ensure you are fucked to the end of time, as an immortal youth. All I ask in return is your cum, the heady ambrosia that nourishes us gods. It’s an excellent deal, mortal, a life all the men here have willingly prescribed to. You can just smell their pleasure in the air, so thick with the spray of their spunk. And every night, you will sleep to the rhythm of balls slapping against flesh, always in the arms of a different man. Or not. Partnership is also quite common here and make for some excellent blends, though from time to time I do shuffle the herds to make sure you’ve tasted every man. Still, I do keep preferences in mind, as impassioned cum cattle tend to produce deeper flavors in their cum.

Hmm? Yes, much like honey, the flavor of ambrosia often reflects its origin. Dionysus, for example, prefers cum produced from orgies. Ares, meanwhile, prefers cum that was hatefucked or from rape. We facilitate that by tying you to a mounting post, wherein three or more studs are released in the same corral as you. And of course, Zeus will only drink bull cum.

What do I like? [laugh] It appears you have a head above your shoulders—and not just the one between your legs. Perhaps Hermes’ herd will be a good fit for you then.

Here we are. I’d ask that you disrobe yourself, but, as of late, Hephaestus no longer seems to bother outfitting any of you with more than just a collar.
See that platform? That’s the station. I lined it with sheepskins and hare pelts for your comfort. Climb up, and get down on all fours.

Come on, [slap his legs] spread those legs. I need to put this bowl in between them. Make those goods dangle. Come on, give them a little shake for me. [bowl is placed]

Good boy. And what a nice, beefy ass. [slap] I can’t wait to see that ripple on the mounting post. Now let’s see what Hephaestus and his apprentices have gifted you with, shall we?

Hmm, your testicles appear excellent. They easily fill my cupped hand with their size and hang nice and low that your scrotum folds when I bob them up and down. Got some heft in them too. You clearly need to be milked soon and relieved of that extra weight. [deep breath] They smell clean too.

What? Do my whiskered lips feel good tickling your balls?

[suck his balls]

How about that? And when I roll the skin with my lips?

[suck his balls with a pop at the end]

Moving on to the front…[chuckle] getting stiff I see. And this precum. Let’s just rub that back onto your tip shall we…

I’m glad Brontes heeded my advice. Men are easier to milk when your handles are longer. Plus, it makes doing this [lick his cock from behind]…a lot easier too.

[suck the tip of his cock]

Precum is sweet aand copious. [smiling] You’re shaping up to be an excellent cum cow, boy.

And now for my favorite part: the anal probe. You’re going to need to relax, which means…teasing this hole.

[sensually and slowly] I’ve got one finger on your hole right now, making small circles ‘round your rim, swirling closer and closer…Light taps now. [spit] We’ll need some lubrication, of course.

[lick and rim]

[chuckle] My apologies. I couldn’t resist slipping my tongue in there.

Hmm. What if I just…rub my bearded chin between your cheeks then? Just tickle you with my hairs before nestling my chin in between.

No? That’s all right. Every cum cow is different, which is why I examine each one regularly [spit] and thoroughly.

Let’s check that prostate. One finger in...Mmm…Good boy. Mmm…Soo warm…Feels good to be getting filled again, huh? Look ahead. See that dildo in front of you? During probes, some of the cum cows will suck on that to help. Dionysus modeled it after his own.

Feeling downwards, your prostate should be right…there…[soft moan as you stimulate it]

A healthy response. And your penis is almost fully erect now, I’d wager. But more importantly, your balls are beginning to churn in your sack. One more time…

Good boy. I’m stroking your cock now, and it’s just…[smiling] LEAKING precum…

Let’s check for adaptability. [spit] Two fingers now…Mmm. Feels a bit more full now, doesn’t it?

[slowly] In…out, in…out, pumping up…down, up…down…

You had these fingers inside you before, when you were sucking on them this afternoon. And now two of them are back, to explore your insides, sliding in…out, in…out…Mmm…No privacy, every bit of you is meant to be groped and fondled by these hands…Mmm…

The final step is the cum sample. Are you ready to be milked? [lightly peck ass cheek]

[smiling] Of course you are. Your nuts have been heaving up and down with every probe.

You respond well to anal stimulation. Whose dildo, then, would you prefer I use? Zeus’ is the most impressive, in both length and girth, but Hades’ has such a wicked curve... My personal favorite, however, is Poseidon’s. Dionysus crafted this one with the god’s famous bull balls and—you know how I feel about balls! [dreamily] Indeed, some nights I just take this dildo myself and imagine hi—[chortle] So whose will it be?

[he asks to be fucked instead]

[wag finger] Ah-ah-AH—You’ll have to wait your turn. But since you’ve been so well-behaved, and you sound so eager to have me, I’ll continue to finger you [spit] while I milk this fat cock of yours.

[moan throughout]

In…out, in…out, in…out…

Your balls just spill over my hand as I pump up and down…coaxing every drop of precum down the length of your shaft and drip out of the tip. Mmm…You’ve leaked so much already…I can’t wait to lick that bowl clean…

Oh…gods you’re so WARM…

[lost in lust, losing restraint]…and FUCK, those balls! The cum must be sloshing in them every time I make them bounce. Fuck, I want that load, I need to taste that fucking…

[suck his balls for a bit]

[make them pop as you pull them out] These big, heavy nuts…

And this fucking hole…[spit]

[rim him]

My beard’s softly nuzzling your ass cheeks as I rim your hole.

Mmm…

You like that? When I slither my warm wet tongue inside you? Mmm…

Feels good, doesn’t it? Getting fucked by my tongue while I milk that stiff dick of yours.

[keep rimming]

[chuckle] Ooh—you’re buckling. You ready to cum? Yeah, you wanna cum now? [commanding] Then moo for me. Moo like the fucking cum cow you are. Come on: “Moooo.” [snicker] “Moooooo.”

You wanna stay here, don’t you? Find out how good my cum tastes? Then you FUCKING moo.

There you go. “MOOOOOOOOOOO.” [snicker]—Oh fuck, [he cums] there it is…Fuck that’s beautiful. I can feel that cum pump from your shaft. Those balls were full, weren’t they?…Fuck.

No, no, be careful. You’re bucking too much between spurts. [strained] Better [grunt] hold you still…

Shh…good cum cow, very good. Is my cum cow finished? [angrily slap him because he should’ve moo’ed instead of using words] I said, are you finished, cum COW?

No, you’re not. There still…[strained] cum…in those balls…

Uh-uh, keep that ass up…keep that…you let me milk you…

[milk him some more]

Sensitive? It’s okay, I got you [light peck], I got you. [he cums again] Ohh…See? You were holding out on me. Had a second load hidden there in those big balls. Come on, you know this now. “Mooo” for me. That’s right…Can’t waste a drop.

[pick up bowl of cum] [deep inhale] A full bowl on your first milking.

[taste it]

[proudly] That’ll do, cum cow. [pat his back] That’ll do.

[amused] Tired? [laugh] You don’t have to moo for this one. [kiss]

The difficulty every cum cow eventually realizes is that cum is the most desirable thing…until you finally receive yours, that is. Come. I’ll take you to the communal sleeping pens. You should be safe to rest there with the other recently-milked men. Come on.

Very shrewd. You most certainly belong in Hermes’ herd then, though ironically it is from HIS herd that most perpetrators come.
Just as you have parsed the caution in my words, so too have some wily bulls realized that, in feigning sleep, they can access vulnerable cum cows, especially those not in their herds. I’ve tried to control the problem, but you are men after all; you CAN still think.

[footsteps]

Shh. We’re here. See them all, sleeping? Their balls are working hard right now to replenish their stores and be milked again, but you wouldn’t know it with how peacefully they sleep. [smiling] I won’t lie: some nights I’ll slip in here and nestle myself between two men, one [gesture] in each arm—maybe another between my legs—and just fall asleep. Then, I’d wake up, find the submissive that two or three of the studs raped together that day and…hold him…in my arms... [dreamy sigh] That cum is MY favorite.

There! There looks to be an open spot in that corner, right by that lone cum cow. Go. I have to prepare the bath for one of the herds. Don’t be afraid to nuzzle against him. It’s quite curious that he’s alone, so I’m sure he’ll welcome the company—so long as you do it quietly, that is, and don’t disturb him too much. Go on, and welcome home.

[You, as Aristaeus, leave.] [The cum cow approaches the corner near the lone cum cow. The cum cow successfully nuzzles against the loner.]

[heavy, sleeping breathing] [The cum cow relaxes.]

[sleeping breathing turns to sinister laughter]

<LONER>: [darkly] FINALLY... The new MEAT. [grunt to indicate rape at the end of the scene]