Bulls on Parade

 

The girls had started a group chat for the bachelorette party, nicknaming it, “Bulls on Parade”. Even though Rebecca had asked for her bachelorette party to not involve sex, she knew her two besties Cherry, and Lori would make sure it was full of raunchy strippers, and slabbed up thick dicked thong wearing idiots; Chalk full of penis straws, and blow job jokes. She sighed, Rebecca was about to marry George, her wonderful fiance and though George had sworn his friends were going golfing and camping out at a remote lake cabin (where no stripper would surely come). Rebecca had her doubts. George and his buddies did enjoy going out for “guys nights” where she was sure they went to the “Titty Bars”. Sure, George wasn't the sexiest or biggest man, neither in stature or in cock length, not that Rebecca measured those things, but he was kind and made her happy. So Rebecca looked the other way when he came home smelling of cheap drinks and sweet perfumes. But this was her bachelorette party? Shouldn't she enjoy a little bit of fun? Rebecca, on the other hand, was incredibly gorgeous, a solid 5’6’’ stature, with cascading dark chestnut brown locks that went down to her mid back, with soft curves, accenting what would be an hourglass figure if it wasn't for her incredibly well endowed chest, easily breaking into the mid-alphabet. Rebecca had always secretly been more than a little pleased with her figure. And though she had maintained a toned figure her whole life, her buxom breasts never seemed to lose any fullness. Why shouldn't she enjoy a final romp, she pondered absentmindedly getting ready for the day picking out an outfit that showed off generous amounts of her figure, while still being comfy enough to go out in. 

Her besties showed up a little while later all ready to party with a few pre party shots in the jeep on the way to the “Tour” as they kept secretly referring to it as. Rebecca couldn’t care less what they got up to as long as they had a great time, but she was starting to worry that the ladies had picked something out she wasn’t prepared for. 

By the time the party had pulled up to the “Farm” as it was nicknamed the ladies were absolutely giddy with excitement to finally spill the beans to Rebecca. 

Cherry, a stick of a woman with ivory skin, and luscious red hair (go figure, Rebecca had always thought her name cute and obvious) spouted off the moment they got through the gates of the Farm. “We got you a full tour of the Bull-Himbo Pumping Plant” she squealed, “Not only are we going to get to see the whole process, with a guided executive, but we also get to do a petting” whimpered Lori, who appeared to be on the edge of her seat. Lori was the only other woman who was married in the group, and though she loved her husband enough to have 3 children with him, she obviously was excited to “have some fun, and take in the sights” as the ladies had been hinting too all week. Lori had cropped short black hair, showing the first streaks of gray, she was shorter than Rebecca, but was more bottom heavy than the rest of the girls. With an ass that was wide and plump like a prize winning pumpkin, Lori had clearly dressed to show off, her tight black leather pants barely seemed to contain the wobble as Lori nearly bounced up and down in excitement.

 “Now remember ladies, we were told to be on our best behavior, we are one of the first groups to get this kind of tour! The company usually keeps its pens well tied up from visitors. But because of some recent bad press, the Bull-Himbo Pumping Plant is allowing tours to select guests” stated Cherry proudly, she had been Rebecca’s best friend since grade school, and was excited to be in charge of the day's activities. She was dressed in tight black jeans as well, with a cute white top on showing off a bit of midriff. As the ladies got out of the jeep and headed into the facility they were greeted by a slight blonde woman, in a professional blazer and a straight no nonsense skirt. “Hello I am your guide for the day, Bree.” she chirped out quickly and with all the gusto of a tour guide on their first day. “We are so excited to have your bachelorette party here at Bull-Himbo Pumping Plant, we have crafted a tour that will show off the process we use to create our Bulls, and how we keep them happy and healthy, and we'll finish off the program with a petting of one of our studs “Bruno”.” Bree smiled, and looked over the group of girls with an approving eye. With a wink and quick round of refreshments, complimentary with the tour, the ladies were swept behind the swinging doors of the entrance foyer and brought into the facility proper. 

Immediately all three women were hit with a blast of sensations upon making it through the doors: from the sounds of heavy breathing and grunting, mixed with the dropping and setting of weights, to the intoxicating smell of sweat, muscle, musk and spunk blasting throughout the air, filtered with the sights of huge men lifting weights, wrestling, and jacking themselves off. There must have been at least 20 men in a rather large…. pen? Cell? Enclosure? 

The huge men, if they could even be called that, thick marbled Grecian gods of men, each one over 6ft tall and thickly muscled from head to foot, they wore nothing hiding their physique, they walked amongst each other, lifting different weights, grunting towards each other while the bumped and jostled for space. Others lounged about on huge lavish pillows as they pumped their cocks slowly and methodically, breaking only to munch on snacks laid about for them. In all ways they were bulls in a pen, huge breed slabs of beef; accompanying their large frame was an equally large appendage. Each man sported a thick monstrous cock quite literally dripping with precum at all times. The men let these massive rods swing between their legs as they worked out pumping iron and performing squats, they stroked them between sets; they even groped each other's cocks to help one bull continue jerking off while they worked out.

Within the few minutes that the ladies had starred dumbfounded at the sight in front of them as Bree quickly took notes and chimed in about the “fertility potential blah blah”, and the “average bull secretes a gallon a day, blah blah”, all the woman could pay attention too was the hugely hung men rutting around in their pens. Bree smiled sweetly, as she continued to take notes, noticing each one the woman starring in awe at the companies second string bulls. Not a single woman had refused a pheromone laced complimentary drink before the start of the tour, and the intense pheromones in the air were already starting to take effect. She smiled and was dimly aware of her own nipples starting to grow erect under her blouse. She paid no attention and focused on her notes, she hadn’t drunk that much of the refreshments with the ladies. 

Rebecca was the first to shake from the stupor, and only because she was acutely aware how thick and hard her nipples had gotten. She was damn near pushing her bra straps off, and giving her breasts some room to breath, when she snapped back to reality. 

Bree had just finished mentioning something about moving the tour to the next stop. “We really shouldn’t spend too much time looking at the holding pen, the bulls aren’t used to visitors.” Already the Bulls had taken notice of the 4 women staring in lust. More than one of the thickly hung men was jerking their thick cocks directly at the women and flexing their incredible bodies as cum dribbled continuously from their massive rods. Lori was practically drooling as she stared at the thick cock pulsing only 15 feet away. Her hand was already rubbing her needy mound through the outside of her black leather pants, moaning as she stared longingly. Rebecca was mortified at the sight of her friend quite literally pleasuring herself infront of Bree, and the Bulls, but she certainly couldn’t look away from her bestie whimpering like a school girl in the height of puberty staring at the thick star quarterback. Hadn’t she just been doing the same thing?

Rebecca turned to look at Cherry for some sign that this was wrong, some hint that they shouldn’t all be panting and staring at thick obscenely handsome cock monsters, but Cherry was also already going glassy eyed staring at the scene in front of her. Her body seemed different to Rebecca, almost… fuller? 

Odd, Rebecca didn’t remember Cherry having B cup breasts? She mused, way too concerned with the size of her best friend's tits, while simultaneously massaging her own engorged nipples. Why did Rebecca think Cherry looked so good with bigger tits… Bree suddenly clapped her hands together loudly, and all three ladies yelped and came back to focus. “Now we will move on to the “enhancement room” where we change average males into bulls, with our patented steroid/hormone injection growth formula.”  Bree stated matter of factly, as she adjusted her too tight top and shooed the ladies into the next room, just as some of the bulls cock’s erupted against the glass of the holding pen, before lumbering back to the weights and pillows. 

The ladies all jostled and squirmed their ways into a tight smaller room with a large glass window in front of it and a door leading into the room they were viewing, demonstrating a huge machine with a space to hold a person laying down between an army of medical equipment that was buzzing and whirring away. “This is our enhancement room, ladies. It's where the magic behind the program, and what creates the most magnificent top of the line bulls on the market. We gather willing males, who fit into our strict needs and requirements for the bull making program. They are vetted heavily for any negative traits, across our 100 point criterium and once the candidate is mentally and physically prepared they are brought to the Farm, to begin their transformation.” 

As if on cue, a relatively handsome male in his early 30’s walked nude into the enhancement room on the other side of the glass. Though not a bull, he was indeed attractive, and that got all the ladies attention. The man didn’t seem to notice the glass, or the ladies staring intently in on him. It appeared as if he was incredibly dedicated to the task of getting into the machine. As he laid down in the machine, two young women in hazmat suits walked in from out of sight, and proceeded to strap the man down into the machine and insert some IV’s into his arms. Sitting silently and stoically waiting for them to finish the soon to be bull lay naked and determined. He was around 5’9 and had a decent build to him, no overt muscles but lean, with an average sized flaccid cock, a smattering of some stubble, and dark brown close cut hair were his only defining features. The two young ladies took some final measurements, patted the man on the cheek affectionately and left the room locking the door behind them, as a sudden soft white gas was pumped into the room. 

Rebecca sat with the rest of her horny bachelorette party watching the scene before them with rapt attention. Sure, the process was interesting, but more importantly the man in front of Rebecca was cute. Not as hung and thick as the beasts outside this room, pumping away endlessly at their thick cocks, their needy muscles just needing to be rubbed down, while she wrapped herself around them…… Focus, Rebecca! but the man in front of her was indeed pretty. Cherry, absentmindedly, wondered what it would be like to have her lips strapped around that pretty mans cock. Cherry had been uncomfortable in the room with all the bulls. Unable to remove her eyes from the throbbing, pulsing meaty cocks had made her mouth go dry. She gulped down another refreshment offered by Bree. She was surprised to find out that despite knowing what she was going to find here on the farm, and having masturbated all day yesterday in preparation for this intense experience. She was beyond aroused. Cherry desperately neeeeded to feel a cock down her throat. If she wasn’t staring right at a cock behind glass she would have started heading back to the room with the bulls. 

Idly she pushed her finger in and out her pursed lips as she watched the puffy white gas whirl around the man's body, as the IV’s deflated. 

Lori only thought of cock, she had been feeling riled up all day on her way to the Farm, and had secretly been excited to see some thick Man meat. A lover of sex, Lori loved being fucked and had been denied that for years after their third child. Though she felt her body was that of a fertility goddess, her husband had apparently not loved fat bottom women. Lori had spent a secret fortune on dildos of every size and shape just to plunge into her thick and juice cunt, or ram up into her gigantic ass as she rocked back and forth between the two. Her body craved it, needed cock from every source, but her husband was just not into it the same way. It was Lori who saw the tied down man's cock start to flex and throb involuntarily, starting to throb in thick bursts as it appeared  growth packed on and swelled with every minute. The man in the machine started to grunt and moo deep and gutteraly as he tried not to thrash against his straps. His muscles and veins seemed to pop off of his rippling skin, the obvious effects of the hyper pheromones and steroids being pumping into his willing body. As if he was a bodybuilder going through a routine on stage, his muscles bulged as his cock lurched up and down. Large loads of semen erupting out of the shaky newborn giant. His arms flexed hard, grasping at their new found strength, massive hands attempting to grope wildly at their own body. All while the man's cock lengthened to a massive foot and a half long.  His body was reacting to the chemical concoction at a remarkable pace. He had already grown inches in height and was ejaculating more and more semen from his then he had ever done so before.  

Rebecca was panting, staring at the transformation. Bree offered her and her panting besties another refreshment, (secretly taking a swig herself…. More a gulp she guessed, but who cares) . All the women drank greedily as they watched in horror and fascination. Lori was practically drooling as her hand was now sunk in between her  leather waistband. The air thick with the smell of her wetness as her fingers played with her growing need. It was getting harder and harder to get her hands under her pants as she seemed stuffed into them now, tighter on her ass then they were this morning and her thong which was perfectly suitable this morning, was now wedged up in her making her swollen clit all the more sensitive. Lori debated if she could open the door to the man, if she could get in there and get that virgin bull cock to herself. 

Cherry was openly moaning and staring, her hands groping the air to her side, looking for something to steal herself as she found Bree’s legs and began to slither up them and finding a wet snatch to play with. With no protest, Bree who was still frantically and diligently taking notes, slid her panties aside and let Cherry begin softly stroking between her legs as she watched the women diligently. With a flash Lori was at the door to the room from their side, all while frantically panting and moaning. One hand down her pants trying to take them off and simultaneously finger her dripping wet cunt, Lori unclasped the lock and plunged into the still thickly fogged room as the man roared. Bree slammed the door shut as soon as she saw what was happening, and only a little bit of the white mist filtered into the room where the rest of the party stayed staring in shock. Lori tore off her pants and began climbing up and straddling the new born bull dragging her wet cunt up the long ridged shaft as she drooled down on the man. 

Lori moaned loudly as she let the head of the behemoth cock press against her juice cunt, the bulbous tip was as thick as a plum and dribbling out semen as it nestled thickly against her. The Bull, still growing, kept attempting to buck his massive cock into the slit of her dripping wet cunt. She let out a deep low moo as she let her cunt slowly start to stretch out down the throbbing cock. Her gigantic ass slowly jiggling down inch by thick inch into the lap of the howling bull. The bachelorette party only watched in awe as Lori’s thick ass was easily pumped and down on this behemoth of man's body, it was only because he was so thoroughly strapped down that he did not completely destroy Lori. She was riding a bull as he bucked and came buckets inside of her. Her body stretched to its limits by the earth breaking fucking between her legs. Deep in her mind, she knew this was what she had been seeking. To be so thoroughly and rigorously fucked. Lori came right there in front of everyone, as she felt the massive swelling cock erupt for the hundredth time in her growing cunt. She seized up on his massive cock, and felt a thousand little explosions go off in her mind as the new bull continued to buck and pump into her thick figure. She felt full and deliciously plump and reached back to grab a big handful of her ass and slapped it as she rode that cock into delirium. 

Bree pressed herself to the glass and felt her breasts pressing firmly against the cold pane as she moaned in jealousy at the man, scratch that, the Adonis, pounding away into that bottom heavy goddess in front of her, her fingers found her nipples and tweaked them as she watched as that huge cock came out and in of her thick cunt. Bree moaned softly knowing the big growth was coming next, as Lori’s body started to swell as the white smoke and semen was taking its toll. The chemicals that made men bulls, had a seemingly different effect on women. Lori was swelling out in all directions, her insides so full of semen she appeared almost 6 months pregnant, a thick belly nestled in front of her. Her hips had flared out dramatically and now rhythmically rocked like two beach balls bouncing with the jackhammering of the bulls cock. Her breasts looked thick and heavy, bloated and only now Bree saw them start to leak milk as more and more semen pumped its way into the swelling woman. Bree knew she should note this reaction, but she was too busy with her hand on her breasts, Cherry’s fingers finally finding their way to Bree’s clit, and her attention only focused on the swelling fertility goddess. It was too many minutes to count before the hazmat women came in and heaved Lori off of her newly minted bull. The amount of growth Lori had gone through was staggering, she was more ass then woman at this point. The hazmat crew messaged Bree that the woman “Lori” would meet them at the end of the tour at the gift shop. 

Bree was barely able to focus as she rallied the two remaining women to the petting room. Rebecca’s tits were overflowing the top of her bra like muffins attempting to rise out of her top.

They looked as if the bra was made for a child compared to the massive tits they were holding back. Her cleavage was almost up to her neck line, and she was having trouble navigating the doors. Cherry was turning more into an hourglass by the minute, and hadn’t stopped sucking on her fingers since the enhancement room. Her breasts had swelled to be sure, but her hips had also started to press into her confides. The final room of the tour was a comfy room with a huge pillow pile in the middle. There were snacks, lots of refreshments, and in the middle of it all sat “Bruno”. Almost 7 and a half ft tall Bruno was the largest man Cherry or Rebecca had ever seen. He sat lounging naked and oiled in the middle of the decadent pillow pile, his massive body looked to be cut from marble. His muscles seemed obscene, almost comically large and over the top making a strange juxtaposition to the decadence and pillows surrounding his massive frame. 

He lay on his gorgeous back taking up a massive amount of room as his biceps the size of watermelons glistened on his oiled skin. To top it off, Bruno sported a two foot long cock, laying draped over his chiseled abs and pecs. It was as thick as a soda can, and pulsed lazily as the women gazed across its length. Each vein weaving its way across the inches of thick cock; each woman watched as with one meaty hand, Bruno was slowly tracing up and down across the skin of his huge slab of a cock, as it continued to leak thick globs of semen on to the pillows around him. As his other hand slowly wound its way around his own body just feeling up his every muscle, literally touching himself to himself. He was in a daze and the girls were shocked to see no restraints on Bruno. Bree spoke up almost a little too excited “this is Bruno, our finest bull. We have him currently on some pretty intense tranquilizers and relaxants to make sure he stays…. Relatively, calm during this petting. Please feel free to examine and touch Bruno, he will let you without any sort of aggression.” Before the words were out of her mouth, Rebecca and Cherry were pressed against the skin of Bruno. Bree grabbed a rather large refreshment and sat back in a chair and stripping off her to tight top, as she watched the show in front of her. 

Bruno laid about almost sleepy as Cherry quickly stripped, more like tore her clothes off and began to kiss up Bruno's abs towards his pecs and biceps. She was tiny compared to Bruno, and though her body had reacted to the refreshments, and the white gas by swelling out into a fine hourglass. Hefting solid DD breasts, and a bubble butt that sat out behind her like a shelf, she was barely a child compared to Bruno’s stature. She crawled overtop of him dragging and humping her body against his skin, desperate to receive even a little attention from the sleeping giant. She tried to kiss at his muscles, grind her wet cunt against him, pressed her tits into his face and even attempted to grab his thick cock away from him and suck on the tip. But it was to no avail, Bruno snatched back his cock and was lazily milking himself almost unaware of the company. Even her mooing, soft and needy barely got an eye flutter out of the beast. She never stopped, only kept attempting to arouse his desire pressing herself into his body moaning in heat and need. 

Until Rebecca undid her bra, heat had been running through Rebecca ever since she had a whiff of that white gas. She had felt the gas hit her nostrils and as if the tendrils of it sunk their way into her flesh, her breasts began to burn with a desperate and horny fire, far too tight in their prison of a bra. Rebecca undid her confines and felt a surge of flesh, her breasts surged out in front of her to the size of two massive orbs of flesh. Capped off with huge cork sized nipples begging to be sucked upon. She groaned at the freedom, felt the massive weight hit her thighs. Rebecca mooed loudly as she lifted and hefted her massive breasts around Bruno's leaking monster. She felt right, felt that this was what she had always had been meant for as her breasts sunk in around the throbbing cock. To be a hucow, to feel a massive thick bull cock nestled between her breasts. George would never be able to satisfy this primal need to be around this massive cock, to be buried next to a throbbing bull who needed to cum. She slowly started to work her breasts around the throbbing python. Felt as the globs of precum dripped between her massive tits, only making it easier to lube up this cock and get more motion. She needed to feel this unit of a man, this giant cock erupt between her tits. Rebecca knew, knew that she could wake this sleeping giant and make him cum for her. Her mind went fuzzy as she felt Cherry climb on top and start to suck on the head of Brunos cock bursting out the mountain of tit flesh. The two hucows began to work in tandem to milk the massive bull cock; who despite the company's best tranqs Bruno was beginning to stir, his cock a thick and solid monster moments ago, now straining like hot iron between the two women. 

Bree watched on in horror, long forgoing the clothing she had worn in the room, she was now nude and masturbating furiously, one of her now larger breasts in her own mouth as she teased her own nipple, she knew she just had to avoid the bull semen and the effects of the refreshments and the gas would return to normal after the tour. Bree watched as Bruno began to buck up between the massive tit flesh and deeper into the throat of the redhead porn star attempting to stretch her mouth around a cum bleching plum sized head, lapping like a dog in heat at every drop she can't swallow or guzzle down. Already she watched as Cherry was swelling out, her breasts going up in cup size as she seized on top of Bruno as a powerful orgasm ripped through her body. Cherry mooed around a thick mouthful of cum as she came over and over wrapped around the throbbing cock. Grinding her throbbing clit against the thick cork nipples Rebecca was sporting.  Rebecca had become desperate to get any of the semen pouring out of her friend's mouth, or from between the torrent flowing between her tits. She was mooing loudly as Bruno began to truly orgasm. A flood of semen erupted from the end of his massive cock hitting the 10 foot high ceiling and raining down around the women, large globs hit Bree who came underneath the torrent of spunk erupting around the room. It slapped against her bare skin and she knew she could no longer resist as she lapped it up as she too began to moo and whine for more. Cherry lay coated on the ground, a fresh new set of curves burgeoning around her making her into a tight little hourglass of a woman, wasp thin with a little pudge from the immense amount of seme she attempted to swallow, with a pornstars curves. Rebecca was the last one awake as she continued to milk Bruno for all he was worth, she sat there diligently mooing and working her now truly gigantic tits around the throbbing steel hard pole as she felt every throb pass between her. Bruno came for what seemed like an hour, his steel hard cock flexing and causing the mountains of flesh to quiver. Rebecca molded her breasts up and down around the obelisk of flesh, worked them back and forth inking out every last drop as she grew larger and larger.  She was glazed over like a doughnut when he was done, each of her tits now the size of bean bags as she still desperately attempted to keep Bruno going. She passed out as the hazmat crew came in and began separating the ladies from the still hard cock. 

A day later, the women came out of the facility a little worse for wear. Cherry had put on close to 40 pounds of tits and ass and was sporting some pretty cute cow sweatpants and sweat shirt that nicely wrapped around her breasts and phat ass sporting out behind her, as she wiggled into the much to tiny jeep. She had finally, almost stopped having the compulsion to drop to her knees and suck on anything that was vaguely phallic.  She was joined by Lori who had swelled up like a woman carrying triplets. She had gotten a concentrated dose of the white gas, and was still mooing softly under her breath, and her tits leaked milk continuously, but she didn’t seem to mind. 

Her ass was so large now that she had to sit in the back seat, and the girls had to make sure she didn’t keep shoving her into her still soaking cunt. The company didn’t really have anything that would fit Lori now, and had instead given her a cow spotted beach towel, and a thong made for an XXXXL woman that looked absolutely silly on her now gargantuan ass. She wobbled with every step and needed to be convinced she could come back in a few months when the company could finish off her growth treatment in a way that shrinks her a little. She still whined on the whole trip home. 

Rebecca was wearing nothing, her breasts had swelled too large for anything to truly cover up the size of her melons. Each one needed to be assisted into the vehicle. Bree had swelled up quite a bit but had somehow fit back into her now grossly small business suit tits and ass far to large for the formal attire. She looked like a high class call girl from the vegas strip, ready to burst out of her cloths and fuck. Her seams were ripping and her nipples had been permanently erect since the end of the tour. Bree thanked the ladies for their time and asked if they would leave a positive review on the coming Yelp page. She promised that all of their bodies would shrink…. A little in the coming days, but warned them that they may be a bit more….. Needy for a while. The ladies giggled the whole way home. “I don’t think George had nearly as much fun as we did,” Cherry giggled. I don’t know, Rebecca said, holding up her phone with a picture message from George now with a massive cock and sporting a little more muscle. “I think George might have also had a good time with his Bachelor party” she moaned softly staring at his huge cock. She couldn’t wait to get married. 

This one took a long time, I got really into the idea of this massive bull factory for a long while! Let me know what you think.