Bryan barely even registered the passage of time anymore, when, one day, a new Bull was dragged onto the pasture.
The Bull was much less stubborn than Bryan had been at the beginning, calmly walking through the gate and onto the grass.
Bryan watched him for a moment, before loosing interest and turning back to the ground.
But just because Bryan wasn't interrested, didn't mean that the Bull was.
His sight had quickly fallen onto the Steer, standing a short distance away, and he'd started walking over.
Unfortunately for Bryan, not paying attention to the Bull meant that he was unprepared for suddenly being mounted.
He tried to shake off the Bull, when he was penetrated by a long, hard, and very thick rod, which immediately began crushing his prostate.
All the electro-stimulation he'd received had already conditioned him into focusing his sexuality on his rear,
making it impossible for him to resist the pleasure that the shaft, slamming into his ass, was bringing him.
"Heh, i guess the reason why he didn't mount the Cows wasn't just because he's gay. Its cause he's a bottom!"
Bryan only noticed Zeke and Mr. Peace, when his former friend made joked about him, while he was getting screwed by an animal.
"Well, Zeus is some of the best stock in the country, so i guess we can keep that Steer as long as it makes him happy."
"Shouldn't you want to drain him like the other one if he's worth that much?"
"No, no, he's way to valuable for that. I want him to be happy and healthy. If that Steer fights with Zeus? Send him to the slaughterhouse."
"Sure thing Mr.Peace!"
Bryan had listened to their conversation and realized how dire his situation was.
If he fought back against the Bull, or even just lost his interest, then Bryan would end up at the slaughterhouse.
If he wanted to survive, then he would have to keep the Bull's attention, essentially becoming his 'main squeeze'.
And what really worried Bryan about that was that he didn't particularly mind that fact.