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On the Farm

She cried out when something hot and heavy went inside her, tearing her hymen last pieces away. Then her breasts got grabbed by her brother, and she lost all of her rational thoughts. Spraying a light film of milk from her nipples, she pushed herself on the rod inserted into her cunt. Slapping and slurping away in her was her greatest ever friend, her only brother, making her feel like a wanted woman.

"Oh, yes!" she replied after her jump from the slap on her round ass. "Yes, I want it, yes!" was her reaction on the moving cock, not fully understanding what her brother asked, but loving the feeling of her cunt fucked and her breasts milked. Even the slaps gave her something to be excited about.

Vilmina wanted to give them something, something lasting, or just something real fun, if she had the opportunity. Or did she have the power to do some real magic? But she tried to not disturb the scene, her excitement coming straight from the real sexy pair as they came too..
 
He smiled his sister was a real slut pulling out he flipped her on her back grabbing hold of one of her udder like breast. “Is this milk” he asked sucking on it as he slammed his cock back into his slutty sister. Taking one hand he slapped her on the other breast making the nipple bounce up and down as he fed. He knew enough about girls to know they should not give out so much and none when they were virgins. “So sis have you been taking the cow pills” he asked lifting her legs over his shoulder.

“Vilmina you should come out I can hear you breathing” he continued to hammer into her wet sex with his rock hard cock. He wondered if any of the other sisters were in the stddy or more important on the pill. He felt blood mix in with the pill and knew she had saved herself just for him. “Thanks sis” he leaned down kissing her on the lips letting her taste her own mild on his lips.
 
Selma closed her legs around her brothers neck, her cunt feeling the whole big lenght of the not so older man. Meowing in her high state, she keened on her breasts sucking, her cunt throbbing, and her other breast bouncing around. "Nooo... I never! Mother keeps the count! I just drink their milk!" she answered breathing hard.

She kissed his mouth with all of her youthfull innocence and hard excitement, grasping his head with her hands to feel it longer. Her hands touching her own legs, she grabbed them by the ankle, keeping her big brother inside, not wanting to lose the throbbing feeling, and wanting to keep herself from that other person gaze near them.
 
He laughed at this rate they would never be able to sell the milk without a warning label that would keep it out of every store in America. “You know what right now I don’t care” losing himself in this wonderful feeling he lifted her up. Wrapping his arms around her back he continued to hammer into her young sex. He smiled sucking on her breast which seemed to be making more milk then he could drink. It ran down his chin and over his stomach to his cock that was pounding in and out of his younger sister. He smiled his fingers digging into her ass cheeks as he fucked her. “I might just have to stay home for a while”
 
She untangled her legs and hands, now opening herself up more for the hammering of her big brother. Hearing that he does not care what happened around them, and that he might be staying home, she reached her highest point, and orgasmed, mooooing, while grabbing his cock with her surprisingly agile and strong pussy. She grabbed at her straining breasts, squirting more milk into his mouth and arching the other spray onto her own face, her legs flailing in the air. Her clothes was really soaked, even her placed down one.

Vilmina lost her composition, getting the best ever private show. She hoped that the cameras never stopped working. "Maybe I could give her a nice very special dress?" - she thought, thinking about the kinky boutique and the toys she had, maybe even doing some magic.
 
As she came around his cock mooing like a cow he came he felt bad but growing up a farm and balls deep in his little sister he could hardly help it. “Did you just mooo” he asked thrusting into her feeling like a virile bull. After a while he pulled out finishing his meal of milk and Pusey he had started. He could hear someone on the other side of the door but could not care a lick at the moment the thrill of finnaly taking one of his sisters left him deaf and dumb to the world. He only wished he could get the rest of the family in on the act, but gluttony and lust were both still sins in any book and one sin was enough..

“Sis I wouldn’t ask anyone else but could you clean me off” his legs felt weak as he fell back in the chair. He just fucked his sister his blood and did not feel a lick of guilt about doing so in a public place. “I think we need new cloths” the proof of the sin was all over there clothing.
 
"I .. I think I was!" she said, smiling like the cat that ate the canary. Selma slowly tried to get herself together, but slowly got to the floor, on knees. Looking around for something to clean them up. "Not only clothes, but a shower too would be good!" she sighed, and used her shirt to clean up herself and her brother too. The wool bodice should be enough to cover it later.

Cleaning the fluids form her brother cock lovingly, she tried to see what is the difference about his and the horses'. She found it suited him more, than any bigger or different one would. This make her happy, her big brother had the "Most beautiful cock I had ever seen!" She even kissed it when she finished cleaning him up with her shirt.

"But where would we get some clothes? I can try to clean them if there is a tap, but they would be wet after it.." she tried to stand up, hoping that her brother would help her.
 
He watched her clean him up with an evil grin in his eye it was the first time any of his sister listened to him. "You can come in" Opening the door the older woman fell in holding sexy looking cloths for the both of them. Placing her over his lap he gave the woman a few good swats before he let her stand up.

“Do you have a shower” he asked swatting her ass again he knew that she was half enjoying it. The woman then showed them a hidden door that forced the trio to crawl out. The other side was a small apartment with a bedroom and bathroom “Well I see why so many customers stay so long” just for fun he swatted her ass again.

“Now how do we stop you from talking” Being a gentlemen he offered his sister the shower perhaps to join her latter. HE could not have the woman telling her husband or worse his mother about what he did. “Now tell me can we trust you” he asked wondering if he would have to kill her or keep her prisoner.
 
While his sister was showering - in the see throught shover stall - he was able to speak with the woman.

"I am Vilmina, and this is my .. shop, for easyer understanding. I will speak nothing about this to anyone!" she was squirming, never before in her life as a domina and witch was she this excited, and she was almost never swatted on the ass!

"I have lots of interesting things for two young people, like you, to try out, and I only ask, that I can watch, and maybe if you want, sometimes make your play into a film." of course she was lying, but they don't had to know that even the shower Selma was having was recorded.

"Do you have any preferences for your girlfriens clothes? Have a look at my wares, and chose something for her. I only ask for her to model it for a photo." Vilmina had some cloth like toys included in the heap of clothes, and wanted nothing more, than recording their work on Selma. She even put in a magical bra, that was somewhat cursed - it showed the wearers breasts smaller, while making them bigger, if that was the bearers wish!
 
Most of the stuff would have got them thrown in jail of the stepped onto the street in them he did find a cowboy suit and Indian costume. “This looks nice but I don’t know if it would be too small on the chest could you try it on” he asked the women before stepping into the shower he also found a nun outfit that made him thinking naughty thoughts.

While in the shower he had to jerk of imagining his sister and the woman together. It was not so hard standing up but he was not as strong as he normally was. “So you want to tape us” they had little choice she might have them both on tape. He put on the cowboy suit all black making him look like some kind of modern day outlaw.

“so what do you mean by play” he asked watching his not so innocent sister slip into the nuns outfit. The other woman had the Indian suit he would have never guessed he would see two naked women in one place and have one be his sister and the other a stranger.
 
Selma was blushing, after all, when she finished by the shower and come out, there was Vilmina. And she could see her brothers body nude through the shower stall! It was nice looking... but... did he just started to... no, just cleaning himself. But Selma had to look at him for the next minutes, not even conscious of her own hands moving towards her breasts and between her legs... But she sure trembled when another feminine hands closed around her breasts!

She turned around fast. And while the older woman donned the indian costume, she contemplated the remaining ones until her brother finished.
"What? Taping us? And Playing?" she squeeked out, trembling, hastily putting on the nun outfit. It was almost normal, just too short to be normal. And the undergarments this shiny material that snuggled her body...

"Well, just making photos of the clothes on you, and I want to see you doing what you two do with all my shop's clothes trying them on, and my secret shop's items trying them out..." said Vilmina, while she was really almost salivating at the boldness of the family.
 
IT was still hard to let anyone know what they had done even if the doing was beyond there control “So what should we, do” he asked leaning over to kiss the beautiful woman that was his younger sister. Sitting on the bed he had her straddle his lap which was much harder in the nuns outfit. The older women was setting a camera up on a tripod the lights in the room were far brighter then any house he ever saw.

“Like this” he asked with a blush he was not used to having an audience for these type pf things. The woman applied a small amount of makeup to his face as he became more crimson imaging the other places it would have to go. The room was small with a large bed the wall paper looked like some cheap hotel. He could see clearly that the woman was paying as much or more attention to his poor shy sister.

“You don’t mind if I am label it brother sister just for my friends of course” He swallowed hard as he cupped his sisters ass. The woman set up a second and third camera he could her playing with herself and his sister. “No no all wrong you cant just sit on you’re ass you have to lean on you’re knees” cupping his hands and sisters ass she moved her up till she was just about cock level.
 
Selma could only follow the instructions of the woman, her heart beating hundreds a minute. She looked at her brother, but he was only blushing, and didnt told her to stop. Of course she was feeling terrible, there was clear lights, cameras, and they started to sit in some kind of a position.

Her clothes was not for this kind of sitting, she had almost no modesty... But her brothers hands on her ass - even when almost everybody could see them - was nice. She could not look anywhere, except at her brother, blushing fiercely. "Maybe we could go home." she murmured at him.
 
He nodded “I think we had enough” he kissed her and moved for the door grabbing the woman by the hand as he went. “I want any tape you have of us” he demanded when she protested he bent her over his knee and slapped her. “I said I want the tape” he demanded a second time and slapped her.

It was clear they would never find the tape without her but neither would she expose them if they took her with them. “I think we found a new cow” the could hold her until she talked or for ever. Grabbing her hair he tossed her into the covered bed of the truck tying her hands with a loose rope. “Sorry sis” kissing his sister he climbed into the cab not knowing what they would do.
 
Selma was gaping at her brother, almost running away to get help for the struggling woman, but her family was always the first... So, she got all the cameras and other things together in the bedcloths with the clothes, and struggled it to the truck, throwing the budle up with a practiced move - after all, there was lots of bales she usually had to work with.

"Brother, she is the wife of the mayor!" was her only reflection on his words, but strangely the idea excited her. If only they would not be discovered until their family stood back on her sisters and mothers leg! She found the idea of fleeing with her brother like Bonny and Clyde had done... She happily kissed him, not even looking around on the night street!

"Drive home, brother, we can frighten her more in the barn... And the smaller one is empty, awaiting its upgrade now..." she did not know what will be next, but had all confidence in her older brother.

Vilmina was very surprised, nobody ever tried to strongarm her! Maybe because of this, she was not ready to fight back more than any woman could in a similar position. She had to think through this problem, to find some way to get back the upper hand. Now she lay tied up and silenced under a pack of her cameras and clothes, on the way to a farm... to become a Cow? She had to laugh at their idea, after all, only she had some real magic around this small city. And it would be only a day before her husband, the mayor started to look for her. And the evidence against the young gengsters was on film at her office... She only hoped that nobody from the police found it. Well, if the sheriff found it, he would be thrilled, but really put off by losing his Mistress to two huligans. No way the FBI could put its hands on her files and casettes.
 
The ride back to the farm was silent not only had they broken gods law but mans as well all in a single day. He looked over at his sister as beautiful as ever and wondered how it could be a sin to love her in every way possible. “Don’t worry no one will look for this cow” he smiled thinking how they could get not only her to not talk but anyone she was sleeping with which could be a long list. There were three solutions black mail, bribery and murder and he had no interest in killing even her.

The two carried the woman into the barn the concrete floor was almost bare only a few boxes lay around. “I hope you like milk because you are going to get a lot” the tank in front of her was made to take milk but it cold quickly be made to give it. Finding a chair he quickly stripped the woman and tied her up. She was not a bad looking but he was a man in love and nothing would distract him. “Dam damn damn what should we do with this one sister” she knew who they were there was no point in trying to hide it.

Slowly he forced the pipe down her throat which had the added bonus of shutting the woman up for the first time in hours. “Sick old woman” he kicked her for the first time knowing that his sister while loving his cock was by no means a slut. He considered taking picture and dumping her in the woods alive but she was an old coot. “what do you think we should do” he asked himself grabbing his sister he kissed her again. It felt good not to have to hide the feelings that they shared for so long.
 
"I do not know" her sister looked on with trepidation. She flinched when her brother kicked the woman. That was something their dead dad would do... And she disliked this violent face of her brother.

"If they search here, they will find her... But if our sisters and mother will not know it, you can supervise the building renovation, and its possible to keep her fed with only milk. We just do not have enough, so... I really do not know!"
 
He nodded he was angry normally he was a kind man but he did not tolerate anyone messing with any of his sitters. “I think we can come to an agreement, blackmail is not pretty but it works” she knew her husband already had a mistress he would divorce her if he could. “Maybe we should just leave her here for the night” dropping his cloths he walked up to his sister lifting her off the ground. She felt so light so plush like a living sex doll only she was so much better so much better then any woman.

Every minute without you feels like fire coursing through my veins” he led her to a pile of straw he could only imagine how much It would hurt. “I need you, you’re body mind and soul I don’t think I could make it without you” slowly her kissed up her neck to he soft lips his hands moving over her strong firm body to her bountiful plush ass filling his hands. He slowly pushed her back onto the haiy he neede to taste her to feel her wrapped around him again.
 
Selma just forgot about the others woman presence, when her brother lifted her up, and deposited her on a bale of hay, surrounded by a pile of straw. Without his clothes Bryan looked like a greek god to her, and when he went to taste her pussy, she coated her lips with fresh wetness.

Scrissoring her legs on her brothers neck, she grabbet at her breasts, and rode the new waves of pleasure emanating from the licks and sucks of her core. She could feel her elongated puffy nipples from the previous milking, and choose to try it again, slowly milking herself at the tempo her brother used on her pussy.
 
Savoring the taste of his sister heavenly sex he watched her slowly milk herself like some human cow crossbreed. “My sister the milkmaid slut” he felt comfortable using dirty talk on his sister. The woman struggled even as she chugged down the polluted cows milk slowly expanding her belly. “look at that you look so sexy” normally he was not aroused by big stomachs but on a thin woman.

“Cum for me sister I want to taste you’re juices” he moved his hands over her thin legs licking up the juices that came off. He smiled spreading her legs to taste the inner folds off her sex and explore her body. Slowly he lapped up the milk that leaked out of her nipples. Like a cat he licked all over her body savoring the taste of his sster milk in the back of his mind he wondered what more he could do with the milk. “I love you sisster so much, I love you’re body too”
 
She calmly done as her brother asked, and just let it all go, cumming on his tongue and face. At the same time she sprayed a cloud of milk from her titties, as her whole body buzzed with satisfaction. "I love you too, Big Brother!"
Then she just bathed in all the attention from her brother she was given, soaking in the love and milk.

Selma not even give a thought about Vilmina, not knowing that she just was force-feed with a gallon of fresh milk that come from the overdrugged cows. Vilmina didn't know it either, just got the pipe deepthroated, and now she could feel the flow of milk into her stomach. She bulged, and tried to moan, but she was lucky to get air, unable to even gurgle next to the pipe.
 
“should we punish the slut the one that wanted to watch” he knew she was shy the idea of being tapped during sex especially with her brother must have been enough to throw her into shock. The woman had a belly the size of a bowling ball half of it inside the other half showing. He lined up his cock and plunged inside of her feeling her cunt wrap around his cock like a vice.

The machine stopped he could see that the woman was crying or at least her eyes were watering. “Now we need to milk her” the milker was a pump with electrodes to stimulate the nipples. He placed a cup below her tit after it was filled he took a mouth full then kissed his sister the milk was better then cows but not was good as his sister. Slowly he wrapped her legs around his body.

“I was thinking I could make her are sex slave” men liked sex more then women it was a fact. It was also a fact that no one could take better care of a woman then another woman even if they hated to admit it. “Now tell me sister how would you like a maid” he laughed thinking of some sicker uses for her. He cupped her ass hammering into her young tight cunt.
 
"A milk maid would be cool." was her reply, as she slightly blushed from the eyes the other woman looked at her. She wanted all of her brother's attention, not liking that he fucked that other cunt just after her pussy, then he came back into her again. And then he played with the sluts breasts too! And Bryan drank the milk too, so she lost it.

"I dont want her! Make me your sex slave, not her!" she stood up from under her brother, stomping almost nude to the machine, grabbed the other half from the same milking apparatus, then put a pair of milking cups on her nipples, keeping them in place until the suction got it in place. She even grabbed another hose and tried to gobble down the same as the other woman had to. The milk from the apparatus flowing down her throat, and some of it on her front, slickening her body and wetting her remaining clothes.
 
He watched for a minute it was clear that his sister was jealous that she did not want to share him with anyone. "No need to be so blue" he smiled sex was sex to men then again the last thing in the world he would do is harm his sister. slowly her moved over to her standing behind her he ran his hands over her body. he smiled thinking about what people would say if they knew.

"You look so sexy" pulling her close he kissed her hard tasting the milk in her mouth he smiled laying back and pulling him on top. he could feel his cock between her legs sliding over her legs. grasping her hips he thrust into his sister again she seemed to have and ever lasting hunger. pushing her back against the wall he began to hammer into her even as she drank more milk.
 
Selma loved her brothers hands and kiss, and loved his words even more. But she truly found her place, when she sat onto his cock, and the hot silky stone hard cock filled her eager wet cunt. She moaned, and gobbled down the tube again, drinking the fresh milk of the drugged cows, that not even had time to become chilled in the machine.

Moving her hips to feel his meat in all its glory, she used her hands to play with her own great breasts. As the milking machine's electrodes stimulated her nipples and sucked for her milk, she orgasmed, milking the cock in her too. She could not speak, could not move away, just be filled from both ends, her stomach slowly getting full, and start to bulge out.
 
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