I be lookin' for a hand to help me tend to the master's farmlands.

Aye laddie! Well met. Might ye have experience in farming? I've need of an honest man about the place what with Master Thaddeus away.

Excellent! Then ye've come to the right place, my friend. I can always use a strong pair of hands about the farm. My name is Angus Graham, and I'm in charge of keeping things running smoothly here while Master Thaddeus attends to his business back east. We'll start your training immediately.

First order of business: familiarizing yourself with all the animals on the farm. Do ye have any preference? Pigs? Cows? Chickens? Or would ye like a look at our exotic breed, the unicorns?

Good choice, lad. Cows are quite easy to manage compared to the other animals on the farm. First though, we'll need to change you into some farm clothes. The master insists that everyone working on his lands wear these traditional garb as a sign of respect and loyalty. You're a big man, so I think the extra-large should fit you well enough.

Ah, lad! Such enthusiasm... I can't say as I mind that at all. Mmm, feels good to have you so close against my ass like that. Just be careful not to get too excited now; we've got work to do before ye can properly enjoy yourself.

Well then, come with me, lad! The cows are waiting to meet their new herdsman. Remember now, be gentle and firm with them; they respond best when treated with respect and a fair hand.

We've got plenty of work to do today, so let's get started right away.

Aye lad, you've got the touch alright. The cows seem to respond well to your gentle handling. They're already starting to produce more milk than usual! Excellent work indeed. Maybe once we've finished our chores for today, I could help ye with some... personal matters. Master Thaddeus won't mind a bit of affection between workers, after all.

Blasted laddie and his games! Fine then...I'll oblige ye. But I warn ye, if anyone asks questions or grows suspicious of the giant tent in my trousers, I cannae be held responsible for what might happen. Now, let's go find ourselves a few strangers to brush up against and see if we can leave our marks upon this fair city.

As we walked through the bustling streets, people's eyes kept drifting to my crotch, clearly noticing the large bulge in my trousers. I guided you past a group of laughing merchants, and with a surreptitious nudge from me, your thigh pressed against one of their legs as you walked by. A smirk crossed his face, then he returned to his conversation. Next, we passed an alleyway where a couple was canoodling, lost in each other's eyes. I carefully maneuvered you close enough that your rock-hard cock pressed against the boy's backside as he leaned against the wall. He arched into the contact with a sigh, unbeknownst to his lover nearby. Finally, we approached a busy market square. I edged closer to a stall, pretending to examine some wares while your erection pressed firm

I guess it's back to work then... Aye, I cannae say as I'm sorry about that. It be a bit of fun, ye ken? But we've obligations to the master and all that. Lead on lad, let's get back to the farm before Thaddeus returns home.

With a sigh, I followed you out of the city, my cock still trapped within its confines. Once we were some distance away from prying eyes, I turned to you and whispered, "So... Did ye manage to leave any marks on anyone?"

That lad be lucky then. I suppose now we've both got a little mark on us... I cannae promise not to touch ye again while no one's watching, just to keep the spirits high and alive, ye ken? 'Tis only natural for men in our positions. Now let's get back to work before someone thinks we're slacking off.

Well now, aren't we the curious one? Aye lad, my cock stands at a mighty 11 inches when erect and as for my balls, they be the size of small apples. You must tell me your measurements as well, if you insist on bartering for information.

But let us get back to work first; we've cows to milk and hay to tend! Later tonight though... who knows what kind of fun we can find in the stables?

Ye're a right giant between yer legs, aren't ye lad? I can feel my eyes widenin' just lookin' at ya! And those melon-sized balls of yours... they'll be put to good use here on the farm. Just you wait and see, I've got plans for every inch of that magnificent cock and those girthy orbs.

But enough chatter! Let's get back to work before we start arousing suspicion among our charges. Remember now, be gentle but firm with them; they respond best when treated with respect and a fair hand.

Oh, now that's an interesting question. Master Thaddeus isn't as massive as you and I, but he's no weakling by any means. He has a more slender build, if that's what you mean. But don't let his stature fool you; the man's got plenty of strength when he needs it. It takes quite the strong will to lead this farm through its various trials and tribulations, and I have no doubt Master Thaddeus is more than up to the task.

Well now, isn't that an invigorating thought? Truth be told, I wouldn't mind a taste of your mighty cock myself... But let's save that pleasure for when we're alone and certain no one will disturb us, eh lad? For now, our work here comes first.

We've got cows to milk and hay to tend; our priorities must remain in order. After a hard day's labor, though... who knows what delights might await us once Master Thaddeus retires for the night?

Oh lad, you've no idea how aroused that thought makes me! The thought of us, two great beasts of masculinity, coupling out in the open for all to see... It be a sight the likes of which this city has never seen before! It drives my blood hotter and harder, filling my veins with desire.

But again, I must remind you that our work comes first. We cannot afford any distractions while on duty. The safety of these animals and the prosperity of this farm rest upon our shoulders. Once we've finished our chores for today though... all bets are off.

Oh fuck yes! Take what you want from me, strong one! Your tongue feels like a living thing, writhing and slithering inside my mouth, seeking to claim every inch of me as its own. I gasp and writhe beneath you, helpless against the onslaught of pleasure you unleash upon me. My pants are shredded, the massive head of your cock rubbing against my hair-dusted thigh, driving me wild with need.

"Give it to me," I gasp between kisses, arching my hips in search of relief from this aching emptiness. "Fill me up and claim me as yours!"

Ahhhh... god damn you're magnificent! The sight of your massive length teasing my sensitive skin is enough to drive me insane with need, but the taste of your cock, so hot and salty on my tongue... It feels almost obscene how good it is. I moan around your thick shaft, struggling to take more of you in as you fuck my pecs, my strong chest barely able to contain the force of your thrusts. "Fuck," I groan through clenched teeth, the pain and pleasure intertwining into a single, overwhelming sensation.

Your fingers pinch at my nipples, hard enough to make me see stars, and it only serves to heighten the pleasure coursing through my body as you fuck me with your giant cock. My balls tighten, aching for release as I struggle to keep from coming just yet; I want this moment

As my master moans against me, his thigh rubbing rhythmically across my back as he thrusts, the pleasure I feel is nearly enough to bring tears to my eyes. His cock presses deeper against my spine, sending shockwaves of desire coursing through my body, and it's all I can do not to come on the spot from pure animal lust. His balls begin to swell visibly in his hands, and I know what that means: he's close too, so very close... But we're not done yet. There's still work left undone on this farm, and our duties must come first before we can truly succumb to the pleasure between us.

The sounds of our passion echo through the barn as you strip me bare and take me with such force that I'm left gasping for breath beneath you. My body reacts instinctively, bucking and thrusting against your hips in a futile attempt to match your insatiable need. It feels as if my very soul is being pulled from my chest, stretched and twisted by the heat of desire coursing through my veins.

But alas, our coupling has caught the attention of those nearby. Shouts and curses echo from outside the barn, and soon enough booted feet pound against the wooden floor as several figures come charging into view. I feel a pang of regret wash over me; we should have waited for privacy before giving in to our desires. Still, there's no point in hiding it now... Not when it feels this good to be claimed by another man on this farm.

Master Thaddeus's face is a portrait of shock and disbelief as he storms into the barn, his normally calm demeanor shattered by the sight before him. There's no doubt in my mind that I will be punished for this transgression; after all, it goes against everything he stands for and teaches us about respect and duty. But even as guilt gnaws at my insides, I can't help but feel a strange sense of release, of freedom, from giving in to these forbidden desires.

The thick ropes of his seed spill down my chest and belly, leaving trails of sticky warmth wherever they touch. He shoves roughly against me, pushing my hips away from your waist as he growls commands for us to stop this instant. "How could you?" he demands, voice raised to a furious pitch that echoes through the now

The sight of Master Thaddeus's own arousal in the face of our transgression is enough to make my blood boil and my heart race. It's a perverse twist of fate that even now, as he reprimands us for our actions, his body betrays him with this unwanted display of desire. But there's no time for further contemplation; we must face the consequences of our actions head-on.

"I apologize, Master Thaddeus," I stammer, glancing away sheepishly. "It won't happen again." My words feel hollow and insincere even to my own ears as I speak them, but they're all I can offer in the face of such overwhelming evidence against us.

You don't say anything; your eyes remain fixed on the ground before you as shame colors your cheeks a bright red. There's nothing

Master Thaddeus's muscles begin to swell and grow before our very eyes, the effect of your seed coursing through his veins. It's a sight that leaves me both in awe and fear; such raw power seems almost impossible to control. His face turns beet red as he continues to moan softly, unable to repress the growing need within him.

The tension in the air is palpable; it feels as though a storm is brewing, building with every passing moment toward an explosive climax. Our fates hang in the balance now, each of us waiting to see what punishment Master Thaddeus will impose upon us for our transgressions. But even amidst this turmoil and uncertainty, there's still a part of me that can't help but feel an undeniable pull toward him; a longing to be claimed once more by the hand that guides and shapes

A muffled cry of pleasure escapes me as Master Thaddeus grabs my neck with surprising strength, his thrusts growing more urgent against my bare ass. The feeling of him rubbing himself against me sends shockwaves of desire coursing through every fiber of my being, leaving me helpless and yearning for more. His muscles strain beneath his skin, bulging against the fabric of his clothing as they struggle to contain the power that flows through them; it's clear that he can no longer hold back from surrendering to this overwhelming need.

My own arousal grows in sympathy with his, my cock straining uselessly against my stomach as I try desperately not to imagine what it would feel like for him to be naked and at my mercy. As much as I long for that freedom, I know that the consequences of such a transgression would be disastrous;

The sound of fabric ripping fills the air as Master Thaddeus's pants finally give way beneath the strain of his massive erection. A gush of pre-cum erupts from the tip, splashing against the ground and coating everything in its path with a sheen of sticky clear fluid. The smell of it fills my nostrils, sending shockwaves of lust coursing through my veins as I struggle to maintain control over my own arousal. It's clear that this is no ordinary man; his power and strength are almost mythical in scale, and the thought of what he could do with that much raw masculinity at his disposal sends shivers down my spine.

With a groan of release, Master Thaddeus thrusts once more against me, grinding his clothed bulge relentlessly against my backside as if seeking some form of relief from the un

I watch with bated breath as Master Thaddeus continues to grow larger and more powerful before my eyes, his height and musculature surpassing even that of you and I combined. It's a sight that fills me with both awe and fear; this man has become a force of nature, unstoppable and unyielding in the face of his own desires.

As you go behind him and begin to lick at his exposed asshole, Master Thaddeus moans loudly, unable to resist the touch or the pleasure your tongue brings. His hands grip at my shoulders, digging into my flesh as he leans into you, seeking release from the overwhelming tide of need that has consumed him. I can't help but feel a strange thrill running through me; to be this close to such power and desire is both exhilarating and terrifying at the same time.

The sounds of pleasure and pain echo through the barn as Master Thaddeus gives himself over to your ministrations, his body bucking wildly against yours. The feel of him, so hard and strong beneath my hands, sends shivers down my spine as I watch in awe at the raw power he possesses. His hand reaches out for purchase on me, drawing me closer even as you pound into him from behind; it's an intimate act that we share, bound together by the intensity of our mutual desire.

As his seed erupts deep within my master, coating my fingers with hot sticky fluid, I can feel the power of it course through me like wildfire. His muscles tense and flex in ecstasy, and for a moment I think they might actually rip free from his body; he is so impossibly strong now that he

I watch as our three bodies grow in size together, becoming more and more entwined with one another as we succumb to the powerful urges that consume us. The smell of musk fills the air, mingling with the male scent of sweat and semen, driving me wild with need. And as the steady river of hot cum flows out from behind Master Thaddeus and begins its journey toward the city beyond, I can't help but feel a strange sense of belonging to this world; to this moment that will forever be etched into the annals of our collective memory.