The Secret of Kang Farm

Part Two

Raul had settled into his new routine at Kang Farm surprisingly swiftly and comfortably. Each day, he grew accustomed to the rhythm, especially the demanding, yet strangely satisfying task of milking a Minotaur.

For the past two weeks, Silas had supervised Raul with the milking so the young farmhand knew exactly what to do and how to tend to Bruno. This morning, however, Silas needed to catch-up on paperwork and insisted Raul milk Bruno without his overseer.

Raul entered the barn, a bowl of food for the Minotaur in hand, and saw Bruno asleep on his bed of hay. Raul ignited the dim lantern above their heads, causing Bruno to stir from his slumber.

The sight of Raul made Bruno leap from his hay and make his way towards the young man. Bruno looked around as if he was looking for something, but then returned his attention back to Raul. Bruno nuzzled the top of Raul's curly locks and then licked his cheek.

Raul giggled at the greeting he received from Bruno's massive form. Raul wondered if Bruno even knew how big he was. Bruno has always greeted Raul with a genial approach, but this time, he seemed a bit more affectionate. "Good morning to you too big guy," Raul stroked Bruno's brown hide causing the Minotaur to release a low rumbling sound from his chest. "You ready to eat?"

Raul handed Bruno a bowl of various meats and Bruno happily accepted. As Bruno consumed his breakfast, Raul took the time to clean the barn, replacing soiled hay with fresh bedding.

After they both finished, Raul brought placed a bucket in between them and pulled a hay bale closer for a seat. "Oh, before I forget," Raul reached into his overall pocket and then pulled out the special treat he was instructed to feed Bruno prior to milking. He held it up to Bruno's ringed snout, but the Minotaur snorted and turned his head. "Come on, Bruno, you've got to eat this."

Bruno shook his head and still avoided the treat.

Raul frowned, unsure of how to coax the Minotaur into eating the treat. He remembered Silas's stern reminder from earlier in his office.

"Raul, you have to make sure Bruno eats the special treat before you start milking him. It's crucial for his arousal," Silas stated, his tone leaving no room for argument.

Raul sighed, attempting to offer the treat again. "Please, Bruno, for me?"

Bruno snorted again, nudging the treat away with his ringed snout.

Raul exhaled, a little frustrated at Bruno's stubbornness. It quickly went away when an idea surfaced in his head. Raul tossed the special treat to the darker corner of the barn. He raised his hand and began a series of strokes against Bruno's snout. Bruno leaned into Raul's gentle touch, his eyes closed and he exhaled with satisfaction.

Raul glanced down and saw the Minotaur's member slowly begin to swell.

"You don't really need that treat at all, do you?" Raul whispered, watching Bruno's now fully engorged member. Raul's hand moved south to Bruno's chest, his middle and index finger finding its way to his nipple. His other hand roamed further down until his fingers wrapped around Bruno's pulsating shaft and began a series of gentle strokes.

Bruno's red eyes opened to look at Raul. He rolled his hips to match the rhythm of his hand.

Raul could see that Bruno was more relaxed and aroused than ever before. "That's a good boy," Raul murmured, as he continued his hand motions.

Bruno let out a low, content grunt, his body language showing his satisfaction. Raul continued, feeling a sense of pleasure himself, as he watched the Minotaur.

After a few more strokes, Bruno released his milk, and Raul carefully collected it, making sure not to spill a drop. After filling two buckets, Bruno still had a lithe of milk dripping from his member. Raul took it upon himself to drop to his knees and lick the tip of Bruno's flaccid member, earning him a shot of energy.