Wanted: Farm Hand (Miyumouse)

[Miyumouse]

Alan listened and moved over to him setting the stool and bucket in place. He offered Cal his hand as he settled down onto it. "I do, well they live with my parents now. I used to have many pets. But he had to give them all new homes when my father sold the ranch." he explained.

He waited for Cal to come to him. Knowing that the calf was in serious discomfort, chasing him down, or forcing him to come over would only serve to piss him off and get Alan sent packing. He'd have to walk on eggshells until Cal was comfortable with him. He just hoped it was soon.

[DIE MOFO!]

Cal scrunched his nose up when he heard that Alan had pets, he wasn't partial to sharing a handler, the main reason he stopped letting Don touch him. He figured that he'd have to be ok with it though for now since the pets weren't actually living with the man. Could they really still be considered his pets then still? In his mind not really. Reaching out he took Alan's hand and moved to settle down in the man's lap. At least he'd give this a try, he didn't exactly want to die after all and he knew that was exactly what would happen if he couldn't earn his keep anymore.

"Just so you know, I don't like you." he commented as he settled down and got himself comfortable. "But I don't want to die or be in pain anymore. So this is just the better of the three options. It will also buy me time if this doesn't work well enough for Don to get someone else... maybe someone taller." Like height actually mattered, he just didn't want to admit that Alan looked like he could actually be very good for him.

[Miyumouse]

Alan raised an eyebrow at Cal's frank manner. "Fair enough. Tell you what." he offered as Cal settled into his lap and Alan began to gently rub his belly, in slow soothing circles. "You give me two weeks. If you don't begin to find me at least tolerable in that time, I'll go. If you start to like me I'll stay. Does that work for you?"

He had to admit Cal was pretty cute, even with his childish profession of dislike. "I hope that I can stay and work with you Cal. Because I like you very much." he smirked as he whispered in the calf's ear. "And I'm not short. I'm six foot one." He was picking up on Cal's comment from earlier to Don.

[DIE MOFO!]

Cal's eyes fluttered shut as he felt the other rubbing his belly. It was calming him down a lot actually and he rather enjoyed the feeling. The rubbing caused his muscles that surrounded and made up the utter to relax, helping to relieve some of the immediate pain at the moment. So for now he relaxed against Alan and nodded slightly at the suggestion. It was a good idea, that way if he didn't like the man at least he wouldn't have to deal with him for very long.

"Ok." he whispered. "Deal." he added and his ears flicked in order to swat away a fly by his head as he decided this was the best idea in order to live. Slowly he readjusted his body in order to spread his legs apart for Alan.

[Miyumouse]

Alan smiled, glad that his approach was accepted, for now. He continued rubbing Cal's belly making his way lower down until his fingers brushed the length of what would have passed for a cock on a human being. He slowly slipped his fingers around it, applying a little pressure and running his hand up and down the length.

He placed a soft kiss at the nape of Cal's neck, an impulse that he prayed didn't piss the kid off. "Let me know if I do anything wrong." he whispered. "I don't want to hurt you. And by all means let me know how I can make it even better." He wanted Cal happy, because if Cal was happy and felt good, everyone would be happy all around.

[DIE MOFO!]

Cal's attention was focused on the other's hand as it was moving down towards his appendage. It was easy to see that the calf was nervous even though he'd put up his stand offish attitude he still wasn't sure about this new person. Even so when the other took hold of his member and started to rub it he couldn't resist letting out a small moan and his hands gripped onto Alan's pants and pushed back against the other's chest slightly. His face went red when he felt the kiss to his neck, that was something that Farmer Don had never done to him but it wasn't like he was mad about it, he actually really enjoyed it.

"Don't worry, I'll smack you if you do something wrong." he said chuckling a little bit then turned his head towards the other's neck as he started to feel milk flowing into the bucket. "Stomach massages always help to keep the muscles relaxed and milk flowing easier." he explained, panting slightly.

[Miyumouse]

Alan nodded and held him close, in a gentle protective way. "Alright." he said, continuing to rub his belly as he stroked him. He certainly never expected this to be his first day on the job. "So I rub your belly, to help you relax." he murmured taking mental notes.

Alan chuckled softly at Cal's comment about smacking him. He actually found Cal's petulant stand offish act kind of cute. And feeling him respond like this really only solidified his want to be here. "Just let me know when you're done. I wouldn't want to hurt you."

[DIE MOFO!]

Cal chuckled a bit hearing the male take mental notes on what was good for him. It was good to hear this so at least he knew that Alan was going to learn what he didn't know and was honestly paying attention. He let out another moan against the other's neck and adjusted himself to push against Alan a little more. It really did feel good, more so than it normally would, probably because it had honestly been so long.

"Trust me, you'll know." He panted out then lifted his head slightly to talk without it being muffled. "The flow will get slower... And once you have to start squeezing harder than this to get it to continue to flow, that's when to stop." He explained hoping he'd understand it.

[Miyumouse]

Alan continued, and watched the flow of the milk keeping a weather eye on how fast it was flowing. Cal's little moans were absolutely adorable, and he couldn't help but press his lips against the calf's forehead. He found he desperately wanted Cal to like him, if only to get to know him better.

Alan slowly worked the hand on Cal's belly down to the sac, below his shaft, gently massaging to coax a little more milk out. He already knew better than to force it. like he'd heard other farmers did.

[DIE MOFO!]

Cal was as relaxed as he could be given someone was pumping his appendage at the moment. The action didn't leave for a lot of relaxation at all but with the other's hand on his stomach at least it was preventing his utter from tensing up anymore. Not to mention the kisses did help to distract his mind at the moment. They were like subtle actions of encouragement in his mind, at least as long as they stayed where they were at the moment. It seemed like Alan was doing ok, at least until Cal noticed that the man's hand was moving downwards, away from his stomach.

'Don't you dare.' he thought as he tensed up, his eyes now open and his mind rather alert to what was going on. When Alan rubbed his sack anyways the calf wasted no time in giving him a quick and harsh jab with his elbow to the ribs. As soon as he could the calf had pulled out of Alan's arms and was standing up with a rather pissed off look on his face.

"What the hell do you think you're doing!?" he shouted. "You're supposed to be getting rid of the milk to take away the pain, not coaxing my body into making more!" His tail whipped around violently behind him in his annoyance and irritation. "Why can't you humans listen to what you're told!? I never said to touch there, I said to massage my stomach, nothing else!"