Year of the Bull Chapter 3: Playing to Strengths

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Awesome art by: Wyebird

Browsing through dating apps for casual hook-ups was easy enough for Alode to get the hang of, but where his strengths really came out was actual one-on-one interactions. Before technology made things almost too easy, the bull god had carefully constructed a talent to build on the cues of people he was interested in. By gauging even the most minute of facial twitches and body quirks, he could easily determine if someone was interested in him and how far that interest went.

He was eager to flex these aged talents once more in the wild, so to speak. An active club filled to the brim with young, eager people was where he found himself in the late hours on a March weekend. Flashing, colorful lights flicked across a crowded dance floor while music thrummed through massive speakers.

Beyond that was the bar area where a mass of people hugged a giant L-shaped counter, behind which five bar tenders frantically paced filling orders and talking up the plethora of intoxicated patrons. All manner of species, gender, and body-type were on full display there, and was also where Alode found himself.

The bull god sat on a stool with a mixed drink held in his hand. He casually sipped at it while he gazed intently at his newest friend, a rather talkative house cat named Lucas that had everything Alode desired. A head shorter than him with a thin, feminine frame, two big, adorable eyes, and a short haircut that came off as slightly messy. He could sense the femboy's predatory search for a big guy to fuck the night away with.

The two had sparked up a conversation when Alode first entered the club and found the small statured feline was having a tough time getting to the bar, let alone the attention of any bar tenders. Alode took it upon himself to nudge his way through the crowd to get to the front, all the while making a path for the cat to follow.

“Oh, I'm sorry I-” the cat began but paused when Alode leaned in to hear better. The bull god could of course hear perfectly fine no matter the volume of the voices around him or the music, but it was an excuse to get a little closer. “I said I'm sorry that I've- Ugh!” the cat groaned and gestured for the back of the bar where a row of tables sat.

Alode nodded wordlessly and the two grabbed their drinks and pushed themselves to the last remaining empty table. Though the music and talking was still loud, at least they wouldn't have to shout at each other to have a half decent conversation.

As soon as they had a bit of respite, the feline continued. “God damn. I'm sorry that I've been talking about myself all this time.”

“Oh, it's no big deal,” Alode chuckled. “Coming out here is no fun if I don't get to know some people.”

“Well, it's still rude of me. What brings you around here? I don't think I've ever seen you before,” the cat asked before sipping at his beer.

“I guess you could say I'm new in town. I don't tend to stick around places for very long. Kind of a nomad,” Alode replied and leaned back in his chair.

“I see. Where did you come from? Where are you going next?” the cat asked with a growing smile.

The bull god snickered. “I don't care to get into specifics much. Just know that I've come from the south and I'm at least sticking around this area for the next few months or so. After that, I'm not quite sure where I'll end up. Time will tell.” He nodded to himself as he spoke and took another sip from his glass.

“All right then, but what brings you to the club? No offense but you kind of look like a fish out of water. Do big crowds make you anxious?” Lucas pressed and leaned over the table.

“Jeez, is it that obvious?” Alode said, his words tinged with a nervous edge. “I'm trying to get out more, my roommate says that I stay indoors too much. I suppose it's good for me but my social battery is draining pretty fast. I kinda wanna go back to my place but uh...” Alode let his words trail off as he rubbed at the back of his head.

“What?” The cat pressed.

“My roommate has someone over at the moment and I don't want to bother them. They're doing some sort of...well my roommate does porn. They were shooting a scene in my living room. It's the main reason why I'm out here now,” the bull god confessed.

Lucas's eyes lit up with wonder. “Wow! That must be exciting. What kind of porn does your roommate do?”

“Oh, all sorts of stuff, I guess. He's tried to get me to do a couple scenes or something but I'm camera shy. Plus, it's not really my thing,” the bull god continued.

“Oh. Very interesting,” the feline purred and narrowed his eyes slightly. “Are you and your roommate close then?”

“In a sense. I mean I'm not seeing anyone, so we get up to some antics from time to time. He says I'm pretty good, hence why he thought I'd be good at porn,” Alode chuckled and shook his head. “I guess I should take it as a compliment.”

“Mhmm,” Lucas murmured and placed his chin against the flat of his palm while he propped his elbow on the table. “Seems like you lead an interesting life.”

“Well, for now at least,” Alode said and winked. “Although, the more I talk about it, the more this place is kind of getting to me. I think I'm gunna go for a walk. It was nice talking to you,” the bull god said and got up from the table. The cat's eyes snapped open and he leaped up from his chair.

“W-wait!” he meowed and nabbed the bull god's arm to stop him. “We could go someplace quieter if you don't mind. My roommate is away for the night, you wanna hang out or something?”

Alode smiled warmly and looked off to the side for a second in contemplation before eventually nodding. “Yeah, that would be great actually. Do you live far away?”

“Yeah, across town. Did you drive here? I can get us a ride,” Lucas said and grabbed his phone from his pocket and began scrolling through its apps.

“Nah, I got a ride here. Thanks, by the way.”

“No problem, big guy,” the cat said and confirmed their ride.

Ten minutes later and the two were in the backseat of a cab heading to the cat's flat. As they sat, they continued to talk, though their conversations were mostly benign and relegated mostly to getting to know each other. All the while they did, Alode made sure to sit close enough that he could get in some small amount of physical contact, whether it be his leg touching Lucas's or his hand occasionally grazing the other's body in some way. It wasn't much, but just enough that he could charge the cat with some divinity. It was a seed that was going to germinate quickly once they had more privacy.

Just as the cab came to a stop in front of Lucas's building, Alode could already tell that he was feeling the bull god's influence. His cheeks were just a little more flushed and he sometimes stumbled on his words. All the telltale signs that his mind was fighting with itself to stay on a single track. The bull god could only guess where else his thoughts were going.

Lucas's apartment was much different than Alode's. It was rather large with a kitchen separate from its living room and a hallway that lead down to two bedrooms. It also appeared to be up to date with modern décor and some kind of air purifier that also circulated the fresh scent of lavender through the space. That being said, the bull god could also taste the past of the air and could tell that this wasn't the only time that the feline had brought someone back home like this. A welcomed sign of things to come.

“Quite the fancy place you have here,” Alode noted as the two shrugged off their jackets and hung them on a nearby coat rack.

“Oh thanks,” Lucas giggled. “I'm mainly here because it's close to my work, otherwise it's a pretty expensive place to live. I'd move if I could.”

“It has to have its other perks too though,” Alode said.

“Kind of. For example, my own roommate is rarely ever here, so it feels like I get this whole place to myself sometimes,” Lucas said and raised his arms out at his sides and turned around to emphasize his point.

“Is that so? Then we get to be as loud as we want?” the bull god asked as he followed the cat into the living room.

“I guess so, but why would we be loud?” Lucas asked while trying to hide a devious smile.

“Maybe because of the extra scary movies we could watch? Or the really loud music we could jam out to?” the bull god offered, his own smirk being much more obvious.

“Movies and music? That's where your mind goes when you find out we have this whole place to ourselves?” Lucas asked with mock anger. He stopped in the middle of the living room and turned to face his new friend.

“What else would we be doing in such a big apartment all alone?” The bull god retorted and came to stand so close to the cat that their chests were almost couching, their faces mere centimeters apart.

“I dunno...maybe something a bit more fun?” Lucas offered.

“Oh? Such as?”

The cat gave a shy shrug and reached out to grip the bull god's shirt with both paws and give it a playful tug. “Probably involving fewer clothes.”

Alode chuckled and quirked a brow. “Oh my. Are you telling me you lured me all the way to your place with less than pure intentions? We're not just gunna order some food and sit down to watch some TV?”

“I'm not saying we couldn't do that...just maybe after some other activities...” Lucas continued as he kept tugging at the shirt, lifting it high enough that its hem popped free of the bull god's jeans and showed off the rippled ab muscles underneath. Upon seeing the other's delicious physique, he couldn't keep himself from biting his lip and staring.

The air was practically humming with divine energy by this point. No place in the whole apartment was safe from Alode's influence and its affects were being felt much more strongly. Like the very air was an aphrodisiac.

The bull god lifted his arms and allowed the article to be drawn over his head. As soon as he was shirtless, he cupped Lucas's face between his palms and leaned in to give him a quick kiss on the lips. Being so near and with less of a barrier between them, the cat was able to take in the bull god's powerful scent.

Lucas hooked two fingers over the other's belt and began tugging him towards the hallway. Alode eagerly followed, all the while staring hungrily at the cat's feminine form. Once inside of his room, the door was closed, locked, and immediately slammed against.

Powerful arms enveloped the smaller male's body and gentle hands stroked down his sides. The bull god's mouth found the side of Lucas's neck and began to playfully nibble and lick where he could, each touch feeling like gentle static. It tickled somewhat but felt incredible against his sensitive skin. It also caused his silky fur to stand on end and encouraged him to press his back against the other's broad chest.

Alode's hands went lower and converged at the front of the cat's pants. They quickly undid the belt, zipper, and button before giving them a hard shove. They dropped to Lucas's feet, leaving him only in a pair of underwear that caught the bull god's attention. He leaned back just enough to look down and became rather amused that the briefs were thin and open in the back, very nearly letting Alode see that wanting tailhole between Lucas's buttcheeks.

“You like them? They're my favorite pair,” the house cat said and leaned against his door while pushing his backside out. He then gave a tantalizing shake of his hips that wore down the last of the bull god's resolve.

Without warning, Alode dropped to his knees, seized the feline's ass, and splayed it open with his thumbs. As soon as the wanting, pink tailhole was revealed, he shoved his face forward and planted his mouth against its wrinkled surface.

“Oh!” Lucas gasped and arched his back in surprise. The bull god's soft tongue pressed firm to the hole and began digging at its center. Each stroke sent a trailing line of tingling electricity that had the cat meowing ecstatically and pushing back.

Lucas's defenses wore down fast, his little tailhole relaxed enough to allow the surprisingly strong, wiggling appendage inside. It quickly sank deep, coating the cat's wanting depths with slippery saliva. He pushed and pulled like it were his cock, tongue fuckin his lover and making him yowl with ecstasy.

“F-fuck!” Lucas whimpered and couldn't help but wiggle back. The endearing treatment persisted far longer than he had expected but he wouldn't dare complain. Alode seemed intent on prepping his lover for a promising fuck that was going to linger with him for the rest of his life.

All through the lovingly, deep licking, the bull god continued to charge his lover with energy. It was like the world's strongest vibrator was pressing to the femboy's prostate with every pass and the feline's mind threatened to go blank. Needless to say, from all the intimate, internal attention, Lucas's cock had sprung free from the top of his underwear and throbbed hard. Much like Alode's roommate, it was a little thing that profusely leaked precum.

Once satisfied with his task, the bull god pulled back and smirked at the wet, slippery sight in front of him. The cat's asshole flexed tiredly and gaped slightly, its surface gleaming like it was freshly polished. He leaned in and gave it one last kiss before standing up and undoing his pants.

Lucas looked back with tired, barely focused eyes just in time to see the bull god's cock spring free once his bottoms were shoved down to his knees. The sheer size and strength that the proud member exuded had the feline wiggling even more in anticipation. He luckily didn't have to wait very long.

Alode grabbed his dick by the base and aimed the tip down to the begging pucker. One shove in and almost his entire length was accepted. The cat screamed in abject bliss as his insides became filled and his muscular ring stretched to its limit. His stomach bulged as every throbbing centimeter was stuffed inside, only stopping when those big, full balls pressed against his own.

“Holy shit,” Lucas whimpered. “Please fuck me, fuck me so hard!” he begged and pushed against the wall.

Alode's body was like an unmoving statue, all the added effort got the cat a more intense shove forward in response. A demanding snort thrummed from the bull god and he grasped the cat by the hip with one hand as his body towered over the other's. His chest nudged against Lucas's back and forced him to lean against the wall just as his other forearm braced just above his head.

Alode rocked his hips back and forth, starting slow but strong. Each movement had fresh pleasure stroking up through the cat's insides, fingers of electricity tickling his constricting depths and causing him to squeeze down as hard as he could.

The added pressure had the bull god moaning softly at first but it gradually swelled to deep groans. Lucas's was unabashedly whimpering and carrying on like this was the first time he had been laid in months. The intensity of his prostate being battered had him dancing sporadically as he struggled to control his body.

Despite the rather animated twisting and churning, Alode's pumping kept a steady rhythm. Each motion had him pulling back almost all the way before slamming everything back in. Every time there would resonate a crisp smack that filled the room and was often followed by a blissful cry.

As the pleasure grew to new heights, Alode allowed himself to pick up the pace. He made sure not to overwhelm the cat too much, though every thrust seemed to partially lift him from the floor. His feet were already on their toes and struggling to maintain a purchase on the floor.

“Harder harder harder!” Lucas begged feebly as he leaned entirely against the wall. He kept looking back over his shoulder at the mask of concentration on Alode's face.

“If I fuck you any harder, I'm gunna break you,” the bull god grunted through grit teeth.

“Yes, please break me!” the cat yowled.

Alode snickered and wrapped his powerful arm around the feline's neck and yanked him back against his body. “As you wish,” Alode whispered and struck his lover with one of the more powerful surges of divinity he could offer without killing him.

Every hair on Lucas's body stood up straight like he had been struck by lightning. His eyes went wide and rolled up in their sockets. His small cock, that had been flopping wildly through the entire ordeal, flexed and began spewing his cum against the wall like a sprinkler. He'd have screamed but the bull god's forearm did a great job of cutting off his breath. The best he could give was a chocking squeak.

The intense pleasure that the cat experienced fed back on the bull god's cock. He drank in its delicious flavor as he found himself barreling towards a similarly powerful climax. With his hips still working in a blur of motion, his shaft grinding into the cat's prostate and shocking it upon each entry, he uttered a final, guttural roar and finally buried his entire length as deep as he could go. This time Lucas's feet really did leave the floor, his full weight suspended on the other's powerful dick.

Thick, gooey jizz painted Lucas's insides like a fire hose. The prominent cock indent of his belly bulged a bit more as the spray turned into a flood that pooled and remained trapped. Lucas could feel the throb of the cock as each spurt made its way up the length to add more to the already intense volume. The persistent gushing continued on, the lake of cum that had become of his bowels threatened to back up and come out of his mouth. In fact, he could practically taste the salty cum at the back of his throat.

Nearly on the verge of passing out, Lucas's body went limp against his lover as both arms fell away from the wall. Alode continued to grunt and growl, his body jerking every so often to deliver another mighty thrust and to make sure that not a single drop remained unspent. Once he was satisfied, he finally released the cat's neck.

Lucas took a deep, shuddering gasp of air and whimpered for the first time in what had to have been a full minute. As the bull god's form relaxed, the cat was eventually settled back on the floor where his legs almost let out from under him. Luckily his lover was there to keep him steady.

“God damn,” the cat sighed and bit back a moan as the still hard cock slipped out of his gaped, cum covered asshole. He breathed a sigh of relief that he was allowed a respite from all the intense sensations.

“I hope you're not too tired,” the bull god chuckled and took a step back to admire his sloppy handiwork. The loose pucker had begun to drip his thick seed down the inside of the other's trembling thighs. “We've still got the whole night ahead of us.”

“Me? Tired?” Lucas scoffed and slowly turned around to face the bull god. A fresh look of determination filled his eyes and he held a hungry smirk on his face. Though his thin chest rose and fell with deep breaths, he still seemed to be brimming with energy. “Not even close.”

“Oh really?” the bull god laughed. “You sure you don't wanna take a rest from me stealing one of your nine lives?”

“Nah, I've got plenty,” the cat retorted and started forward. He placed both paws to Alode's chest and nudged him back. Alode humored his lover and backpedaled while stepping out of his discarded bottoms. He moved as he was directed until he felt the backs of his knees clip the cat's full-sized bed. He sat down with thud and continued back until he was lying all the way down and the feline was climbing on top of him.

Alode stare into the other's hungry gaze and he couldn't help but find the sight to be incredibly cute. It was always so fun to encounter such a cute femboy that enjoyed being on top.

Lucas leaned down and stole an intense kiss from the bull god as he feverishly fished his arms through the wide holes of his tight fitting tank-top. He paused only to yank it over his head and fling it across the room before settling into a straddle over the other's hips. Alode's cum covered cock bumped his ass and his long, fluffy tail flicked curiously from side to side.

As Alode took in the tantalizing image before him, he couldn't help but grin and take the time to really make sure it was seared into his memory. Unlike his many other lovers so far on this vacation, this feline might be one

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