The liger threw back the comforter to reveal a mountain of brown hide. You looked on to view who was apparently your new owner. The Bull snored his mid section rising and falling with his great inhalation, his pink nose and lips quivering from the mighty gales blowing through them. The Liger smiled as he slowly slid up on the bed, his hand reaching down and taking a handful of the bulls testicles, the large orbs sagging over the palm cupping them.
The Liger chuckled, letting the balls plop back between the bulls thighs, the culprit hand reaching back to your cage. Your nose wrinkled as the smell of the bulls musk sticking to the digits.
“Meet your new dad....Rudy was it?” The liger said, unfastening the cage and plucking you out by your bad leg.
”Lemme go ahead and mark you for him.” The Liger said snickering, dipping you down towards the sack of the bull.
You wriggled in discomfort as the claws poked you through your pants, your knee taking your weights pull and feeling tight. The Liger dipped you between the Bulls thighs, pressing you lightly to the underside of his nuts, your clothes getting damp from the sweaty fur. The cat pulled you upwards, the loose skin being pulled with you as you were dragged across the scrotum. He dragged you up the thick sheath, dipping you into its lips up to your chest, your senses being overwhelmed by the musk that was already clinging to you. You came out sputtering, which gained a chuckle from the Liger.
“Trust me kid, I know, he’s quite fragrant.” The liger laughed, continuing to pull you up the bulls stomach, slipping you into his navel before dragging you up between the bulls pecs and dangling you over his face.
”Let’s wake him up, eh Rudy?” The Liger said, dipping you down to a flared nostril of the bull.
He held you just above the bulls pink nostril, seeming to expect the bull to wake up smelling his own stench. However the bull didn’t respond so the Liger lowered you closer, the nostril tensing as it seemed to finally start to register your odor. The liger lowered you a little closer, just as the bull rolled his head, the rim of the nostril catching you and making the liger lose his grip, causing you to fall into the Bulls nose.
“Oh fuck!” The liger exclaimed, just as the nose of the bull scrunched up and the nasal canal constricted around you, gyrating down your length and ceasing up. A voice came up from all around you, sounding extremely nasally as the walls squeezed you.
”F-Forrest! What the hell are you doing?!?” The bull said, rubbing his nose.
“Uh...Happy Birthday Carter!” You heard the Liger say.
“What the hell did you drop in my nose? A rag soaked in my ball sweat?” Carter said, unceremoniously digging a digit up his nostril, plucking you out, a string of snot coming out with you.
The bull blinked, looking at you with a surprised expression. His gaze drifted to Forrest who draped the cage around the bulls neck.
“Again, Happy Birthday Carter!” Forrest said with a smile, leaning in and kissing the Bull.
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