Beast In The Hayloft M M

Note: Both of the characters depicted in this story are consenting adults. Adam is 25 and Kul is 32.

Content Warning: The degradation aspect in this story involves Kul calling Adam "slut" and "whore". If these words are uncomfortable or triggering to you, maybe give this one a pass.

Beast in the Hayloft

Adam loved the smell of hay. After a hard day's work on his father's farm, he would often settle in the loft of the barn to relax for a while before the sheep had to be brought in for the night. It was quiet and peaceful on that particular evening. He lay against the bails, looking up at the sunlight peeking through some of the beams and absently chewing a piece of straw.

The distinct sound of boots scuffing near the barn door grabbed Adam's attention. He moved to the edge of the loft and looked down to see his father entering. The older man regarded him with a stiff nod of his greying head.

"Done for the day, are ya?" Elias asked.

"I am," Adam said. "Unless you need me to do anything else."

"Nah, I'll watch the flock. But I do expect your help getting em' in here later."

"Yes, sir."

"Good lad." Elias turned to leave but paused. "Oh, er, keep an ear out though, will ya?"

"What for?" Adam asked.

"That bastard Kul was seen near town earlier," Elias said. "Some hunters are out after him and he mighta come this way. Could be skulking around."

"Damn," Adam said. "Want me to come with you, then?"

Elias shook his head. "I'll call for ya if I see his mangy ass."

"All right. Be careful, dad."

Adam returned further into the loft as Elias walked back out to the pasture. His nerves weren't too bothered by thoughts of Kul who had more of a habit of stealing livestock than hurting humans. It was still understandable for people to reach for weapons at the mere sight of a creature of his magnitude. Adam was prepared to protect his father with his life if a murderous whim struck the beast, deciding to stay alert rather than give in to daydreaming.

It was because of this that he later caught the subtle noise of something gingerly entering the barn. He thought it might be one of the sheep, but there was no sound of the bell that each member of the flock wore. He sat up slightly.

"Dad?" he called, assuming Elias had forgotten something.

There was a hefty thump as the floor of the hayloft shook. Adam startled; someone was up there with him. Before he could call out again, a massive, hairy form clambered up onto the bales in front of him. It was a dog-like beast man with a wild, dark brown mane and black horns; all terrifying features matched the accounts of Kul.

Burning red eyes found Adam instantly. He froze under them and wasn't given the chance to scream for help. Kul lunged towards him. A large hand clamped over his mouth as he was pinned into the hay.

"I'm not here to kill you, but squeal and I'll tear out your throat," Kul growled lowly.

Adam breathed heavily through his nose as his heart knocked violently against his ribs. He obeyed Kul's request (if it could be called that). There wasn't much of a choice given that the beast didn't remove his hand. Adam had to stay still and assume his compliance would get him out of this unharmed.

Kul kept his head raised, his long ears perked and slightly oscillating. He wasn't even looking at Adam. His eyes scanned into the corners of the barn as his face remained drawn in a scowl. Adam realized then that Kul had chosen to hide out there and hadn't expected a human to be in the loft. This wasn't an attack or a kidnapping of some sort.

Adam's vision was completely overtaken by the hulking body of his captor. He eyed the snarling snout, his wide gaze trailing down Kul's thick neck until it was drawn to his broad chest. Even through the fur, powerful muscles were evident.

Breathing deeply in an attempt to further calm himself, Adam could smell dirt and the forest. There was something else underneath that; a heavy musk that was warm in his nose. It was inexplicably alluring. Shame washed over Adam as his heart began to pound for a different reason. He liked being pinned this way, feeling Kul's weight bearing down on him. The heat in his face began to travel lower to his groin.

Adam tried to focus his thoughts elsewhere, but denying this bizarrely-founded interest felt more futile by the second as his fear was outmatched by lust of all things. Its tantalizing tendrils had their hold on him and he was powerless to stop it. Some starved thing buried deep inside him was all too easily crawling forth and demanding to be fed.

Kul's state of alertness faltered, his nostrils flaring. He turned his attention to Adam. A sharp-toothed grin spread over his face.

"Aroused, are we?" he asked.

Adam's cheeks burned as he was found out by the beast's keen senses and he averted his gaze. It snapped back as Kul leaned into his space. The long muzzle situated itself by his ear and he shivered at the husky voice murmuring to him.

"Can you stay quiet?"

With those four simple words, there was no going back. Adam's dick twitched at their insinuation and he instantly let go of any reservations. He nodded as best as he could under Kul's hand and it retracted from his face. Both sets of clawed fingers took the hem of his shirt and raised it to bunch below his chin, exposing his chest to the air.

Kul's long tongue ran hungrily over his lips before descending onto one of Adam's nipples. He lapped at it slowly. His hot, humid breath puffed against the surrounding flesh. The bud responded by the second pass, growing hard and sensitive. An unexpected moan broke free from Adam and Kul paused, fixing him with a deadly glare.

"Quiet or I'll stop," he snarled.

Adam bit his lip and gave a slight jerk of his head in understanding, doing his best to plead for more with his eyes. A smirk lightened Kul's expression as he returned to his work. The licking grew more fervent. He alternated between both nipples, leaving a mess of strangely over-slick saliva on Adam's chest. It was warm, collecting enough to drip down his sides.

Adam trembled, feeling the increasing discomfort in his pants. His cock throbbed and pressed against the fabric. Kul hadn't touched it and yet it was getting hard. Adam's hips squirmed, searching for some form of friction. He couldn't believe how needy it made him to have his nipples teased.

Just as it was getting difficult to hold back his voice, Adam felt Kul's enthusiastic tongue leave him. A string of spit connected it to his chest as the beast fixed him with an intense look. Large, hairy hands roughly gripped the waist of his pants and began to remove them. He heard a seam pop but he couldn't care less. His dick was freed, almost fully erect and weeping against his stomach.

"You're already like this?" Kul teased, keeping his voice just slightly above a whisper. "Probably could've cum just from getting your tits sucked, couldn't you, slut?"

He blew a slow breath over Adam's cock, drawing a shuddering gasp from him.

Kul chuckled. "Too damn easy."

It was mortifying to be spoken to this way. Adam felt like Kul's plaything, but he was shocked to find himself more than content to be toyed with however the beast pleased. He forced back a moan as Kul brought his tongue to his cock; flat, wide and blanketing it entirely. A single, wet stroke up to the head had him shaking.

Adam dug his hands into the hay as Kul slowly worked him to full hardness. His body spasmed and poured sweat as he fought his cries of pleasure. It was a little hard to breathe at times. He had expected someone like Kul to be rougher; so much quicker. But he seemed set on drawing this out.

After an almost tortuously long time, Kul left Adam's raging cock and set his sights lower.

"Open your legs," he ordered, not waiting before reaching out and doing most of the work himself.

Adam felt Kul's thumbs on either side of his hole moments later. The rim was prodded and teased, fixated on by beastly eyes. His pants had been gone for a while, but this somehow felt more exposing. More vulnerable. He was then spread open and a deeper heat rushed over him, every cell flushing.

The air seemed to shake with Kul's aroused growl.

"Fuck, you're twitching so much down here," he said.

Adam sucked in a breath. "Don't...say..."

"Don't say what?" Kul asked, grinning indulgently. "That your hole is begging me to use it?"

Adam felt and saw his dick give a hard, obvious jolt. The damn thing was straining away from his body, flushed and leaking. He had never been more aroused in his life and it had taken a beast man abasing him to bring it out. He screwed his eyes shut, a tremble threatening his lips. There was no rebuttal to give; he loved this and wanted more.

His eyelids flew open as the tip of Kul's tongue suddenly pressed against his hole. A surprised cry was punched out of him and he clapped a hand over his mouth when Kul stopped, brow furrowed. "No," he internally begged. "Don't stop." His entrance was soon being lapped, pulsing against the shallow intrusion.

Kul raised his head, his breathing hard and his eyes glinting with lust.

"Touch yourself," he said. He returned to his task, muffling his next words against Adam's ass. "Give that attention-seeking dick of yours what it wants."

Adam reached for his cock with his free hand. It was still slick with warm saliva which aided him as he began stroking. He kept a slower pace with Kul. Much to the chagrin of his desperation. The touch was still heaven for his unbelievably hard shaft. He enveloped the head in his fist with every upstroke, feeling precum drooling between his fingers.

Kul bobbed his head to fuck his long tongue deeper into Adam. Low groans vibrated the muscle as it delved and explored. It dug into a particularly sensitive spot that sent shocks of pleasure to the tip of his dick. Kul seemed to aim there once he had discovered it, his ravenous muzzle not letting up until Adam began to writhe.

He sat up and licked his maw as he gazed at Adam's sweaty, panting body. It was when he situated himself between the small human's legs that his cock finally came into view. Adam paused his stroking, awestruck at the sight.

The beast's endowment was monstrous; long and obsidian black with a pointed, ridged head. Small, rounded protrusions ran in a vertical line on either side of the shaft. It throbbed hard in the air where it emerged from a hairy, light brown sheath.

"You like em' big, don't you?" Kul purred, a prideful look on his canine features. "I'm tempted to stuff this in your mouth and make sure you're quiet. Seeing as you're clearly having trouble not moaning like a fucking whore."

Adam whimpered behind his palm, his eyes fixing on the massive, erect cock hovering above his own. Clear fluid welled at the tip and oozed down onto him. For all his teasing about Adam being easy to arouse, Kul was just as excited as him--and completely untouched, at that. His shaft was burning as he lowered it to rest on Adam's. He batted the smaller hand away.

"That isn't gonna do shit for us," he said before taking their dicks into one of his large paws.

Kul began to move his hips. Unlike before, he didn't take this slow; a rising need getting the better of him, perhaps. His cock dwarfed Adam's which was helplessly pinned between its bulk and his wide, padded palm. The saliva and his excessive precum swiftly made a wet mess of them both. He growled as he gave short, quick thrusts into his hand.

Adam covered his mouth as firmly as he could. Loud moans threatened to escape him with every pass over his dick. Kul's hold created a delicious pressure; a hot, tight squeeze that sent his back arching. He knew he could easily cum this way before long. The pleasure coupled with the thick, arousing scent continuously flooding his nose made his head spin.

Kul regarded him with a positively feral look. His maw was clamped tight. Sharp, off-white fangs glinted wetly where they were exposed by his pulled back lips. Any noises he was holding back were reduced to barely-audible rumbles in his chest.

Adam was hypnotized by the movement of Kul's hips. They were tireless in driving that huge cock into his paw. Musky fluid was milked from it, sometimes coming in spurts that collected on Adam's chest. He felt his ass twitching as Kul unfairly fucked his own hand rather than use the hole he had rightfully claimed was begging for him.

It wasn't much longer before Kul moved on. The corners of his mouth turned up as he backed off. His dick stood proudly, a noticeable swell beginning to round the base just beyond his sheath. He wrapped his fingers around the shaft, his other hand moving to grip the back of one of Adam's thighs. Eyes flashing, he guided the leaking tip exactly where it needed to be.

Kul teased the spit-slick entrance, shallowly prodding it. "Let's feed this greedy hole, hm?"

Adam contained a needy whine, nodding fervently. Intense desire came close to emptying his mind of all thoughts other than to please Kul. He didn't feel like a person for a moment; he was a toy, a sleeve, a vessel for beast seed. The concept alone nearly made him cum. What was wrong with him?

The stretch was slow but sudden. Kul had begun to push inside Adam's hole, chest surging as each inch breached the tight space. He was so big. The broad length throbbed incessantly and smeared the clinging walls with precum.

A burn briefly spread through Adam's insides, turning pleasurable in mere moments. It felt like being hollowed out. His heart pounded, stealing his breath. He wanted to stroke his cock again. It pulsed and ached for more attention. But he couldn't move, frozen and trembling as he lay there taking Kul's.

It all happened in an instant. Adam jolted as that sweet spot inside of him was found. Every detail of Kul's dick glided over it, relentlessly rubbing and digging. Adam's balls shifted, all but shooting up to hug his shaft. His breath stuttered and didn't have time to register what was happening before warmth pumped up through his cock.

Cries muffled behind his hand, Adam shook in ecstasy. He was scarcely aware of his own cum splattering his chest. His hole was going wild, fluttering and squeezing around Kul. Release held him for longer than it had in a while, but dropped him hard to be replaced by a wave of embarrassment. Kul hadn't even started thrusting yet; Adam had cum from a single penetration.

"Fucking hell. Just like that, huh?" came Kul's smug tone.

Adam opened his eyes, a tear escaping. Kul's face held no anger; just that same arrogant smirk that still had a strange way of stirring arousal. He was fully seated inside, raging as his half-formed knot pressed against the still-twitching entrance.

Adam removed his shaking hand from his mouth, deciding to trust his voice which managed a weak, tremulous whisper.

"P-please, Kul. More. Keep going."

"There's a good slut," Kul said. He started to move, forcing Adam to physically silence himself again. "Spent but still begging for cock."

Kul gripped Adam's waist. His claws slightly dug into the heated flesh as he thrust faster. He let out restrained grunts, hips snapping forward but stopping just shy of allowing his knot to pop in.

"So tight," he growled.

Adam's body was rocked against the hay. His softening cock flopped between his legs. He tried stroking it, hoping to coax it back to that coveted hardness. But that proved too much for his senses. His hole was already endlessly throbbing as it was used, oversensitive so soon after his release. Touching himself only whited his vision.

Kul kept up a brutal rhythm. His maw was cracked open as he panted, tongue lolling slightly from the front of his jaws and dripping with saliva. He probably wouldn't last long at his pace, but that clearly wasn't an issue anymore; he wanted to flood Adam with cum. His brow was furrowed, ears pinned back as he pumped hard into that waiting hole.

Adam found himself cumming again. His cock only wept a few drops, but pleasure throbbed deeply in his ass and radiated to his lower extremities, making him buck and kick out his legs. It happened again. Then again. Both of his hands squeezed tightly against his mouth, only just managing to lessen his loud, mindless moans. His eyes kept rolling and he convulsed as he was wracked by several dry orgasms.

A barely-perceptible pain broke through Adam's ecstasy as he felt Kul's claws break the skin at his waist. The sting was sharp, but he didn't care. He wanted more. More. More. More.

Just as Adam thought his brain might be fucked out of his ears, Kul gave one last powerful thrust. The knot entered with a mind-blowing stretch and locked him inside as he came.

"Fuck," he cursed, though it came out as more of a choked-off, glottal click.

Hot cum rushed into Adam in rhythmic pumps. Kul's entire body twitched with every pulse, his eyes glazed as the lids flickered over them. His jaw remained clenched shut. He still had enough of a mind to repress his moans and snarls; it was almost disappointing not to hear.

Adam laid dazed and listless as he was filled. Seed continued to flow in unbelievable quantities. He began to feel heavy with it and that should have alarmed him but he wanted every drop. When it finally abated, he stole a look down his body. His stomach was slightly distended from the sheer amount of cum and he caressed it reverently, unconsciously clenching onto the knot that was keeping it that way.

He felt different somehow; claimed by this beast, in a way. There was a connection now that he could sense. Something he knew would crave satiation many times in the future. He had certainly found himself on a slippery slope. It felt dangerous. But it felt good.

Kul sagged slightly, his tree-trunk arms stopping him from dropping down and smothering Adam in his hairy chest. He gave a low, satisfied groan before chuckling deviously to himself. Bending down, he dragged his tongue up Adam's chest, over the rapid pulse in his neck, and to his cheek. He ran a sharp fang over the shell of Adam's ear before he spoke.

"You'd better come visit me out in the woods. Next time, I wanna hear you scream."

End