‘Hey, hey, let go!’ yelled Tanner, as two guys who’d been hanging around the trampoline park grabbed him mid-jump and carried him to a van outside to be hogtied, gagged, and driven off to a quiet little dairy farm to be milked of all his thick, delicious “Kansas Kreme”…
*Pump activated, initiating non-stop semen extraction*
Not as good as the pump from milky milk time
Grrr, you'd think with all the farmland around Kansas there'd be a quiet little barn somewhere where an enterprising "dairy farmer" could chain him up and harvest all his milk 24/7
Post-ice bath, pre-getting ambushed by a team of wranglers and hauled off to the nearest dairy farm to be chained down on his hands and knees and hooked up to a milking machine while being tickled and stimulated to warm him up with a nice long pumping as he snorts into a gag.
Lookin like a bull about to have his ass drilled and balls pumped dry by merciless machines, more like
Happy 24th birthday to Tanner and happy 6th birthday to the best fanfic out there about him and Dylan and the best thing to emerge from my brief foray into fiction.
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Tanner is getting back to his routines after recent travels but the Midwest Meetup which is usually close to his birthday is coming up. Usually this means a lot of cute flippers show up in Kansas.
Grrr, surely there's gotta be *one* dairy farm in Kansas with a space for such a fine bull to be milked?
"That's it for today," said the man. Tanner groaned with relief through his gag, sweating, quivering in chains after a day of having his balls pumped dry. "Kidding! Productive bulls like you need 24/7 milking." And Tanner grunted angrily as his loads were harvested all night too.
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