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Farmhand and The Farmer's Daughter (Me and Jamie_the_Brown)

desertpaladin

desertpaladin

Supernova
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May 31, 2009
Lance snorted a bit out with a bit of an exhale as he pulled the plow behind him. he was a bull anthro, his body bigger and stronger than an average humans would have been. He was 21 and stood at a height of 6'6", a respectable height for his kind, he was also built rather well, being a bit more muscular than athletic looking. Shaking his bull head the nose ring shook a bit and he grinned, his brown fur moving slightly with him as the wind blew softly against him and he pulled the plow more and more, his muscles buldging, his body sweating and glistening in the sunlight as he worked himself rather hard yes but it was so he could be done with this quicker and then get onto his next job.

He was rather handsome for a bull anthro, most of his race seemed more animal than human however the most animal parts of him were his head and fur. he actually had human feet instead of hooves unlike most of his kind showing that he was slightly human, well had human DNA rather than just pure anthro. he wore some nice workboots and some jeans that showed off his powerful legs nicely as the shirtless bull man moved forward step by step as he was to plough this entire field before the farmer was to get back. Then he was to head into the barn to take care of the horses that the farmer owned.

The Job was hard yes but Lance would not have it any other way. he liked the work and the farmer's daughter was not too bad either. True she was not the super model look but she was what a bull man craved. even though she was human she was a big bigger, the perfect girl for a bull man. But recently he swore he was seeing things but.. she was wearing a lot of red recently... a few months back the two had been talking when he had been feeding the horses and he had said something about red being the turn on color for a bull man. Now he had not meant to but he swore he saw her in shades of red each day... and it was beginning to drive his lust more and more... hell if she was in red underwear or lingerie he figured he would lose it and take here here and there. But he sighed as he tried to get the thought from his head and keep on moving.
 
Emma let out a deep sigh as she leaned against the wooden fence bordering the fields Lance was currently plowing. Her eyes, a pretty forest green, focused on the gleaming bull man, watching as his muscles moved under the brown velvet his coat was made of. She teased a lock of her strawberry blond hair between her plump, full lips, chewing on it as she was wont to do when she was thinking. She was getting a little impatient with Lance. Every day she watched him as he worked his way through the fields, shirtless and gleaming like a more feral class of Greek god. And she kept giving him hints! Short of strutting about nude, painted red, anyway.

Slowly, she worked her way over the fence, dropping into the field adjacent before she started toward him. She was dressed in a rather stereotypical country-girl look, her hair tied into pigtails, a flannel shirt tied beneath her generous tits, and a pair of shorts with leather boots. But there was a catch; she wasn't some thin waif. Instead, she was a bit on the.. shall we say meaty side. Wide hips, thick in all the right places, with a generous rear and even more generous chest. Her milky white tits jiggled as she approached him, the shirt sliding a bit to reveal what she wore beneath; a red bra, lacy and clinging treacherously to her gigantic tits. Her shorts were low on her hips, outlining her fleshy buttocks quite nicely, her red thong hanging onto her hips. Her shirt was brown and red, and red strings laced through her boots.

It was by no means the epitome of high fashion, but it was definitely the look she was going for right now. "Lance," she called out sweetly. "Can I talk to ya for a minute, hon?" Even her lips were painted a deep red, with a hint of makeup on the pink side elsewhere. She was a walking poster girl for a bull anthro's fantasies.
 
It took everything in Lance's power to keep from jumping her that instant and riding her until she would not be able to walk streight again. His eyes did look over her body a little hungrally as he stopped ploughing and he then turned to look at her as a buldge began to grow in his jeans showing that she clearly had his attention in more than one way "Yess Emma?" he said as he looked at her, well over her. His eyes could not be taken away from her body... the perfect body for a bull man wearing the one color that really excited them... his fingers twitched a bit as he looked at her, wanting to grope her body and his cock begged to pierce her pussy and make her scream out in pleasure. it took a lot to keep him from licking his lips as he watched her, waiting for her to talk.
 
Her arms folded slowly over her stomach, her breasts squeezing together in plain sight. Her skin was alabaster white, despite the fact that she was outside quite a bit, and it only enhanced her beauty. She wasn't a supermodel, but she could damn well be a model if she put her mind to it. She took a stepped forward, her palm pressing against his muscular stomach, rubbing down toward his waistline, her finger flicking against the front. "Mm.. it's real hot out here, ain't it, hon? Come on, let's go inside for a moment. You sure look like you could use something to drink to cool off.. or a cold shower," she said teasingly, the tip of one well-manicured fingernail pressing against the bulbous head, visible through the front of his pants, before hr hand left entirely.
 
he gave a soft nod and the two began to walk together, him behind her as he grinned. She had been teasing him for some time and boy did he notice... it was everything in his power to keep from jumping her but the moment they would get near the barn, since that was on the way to the house, he was going to drag her inside and go nuts... hell it was clear that she wanted him, why not take what he wanted too?

The two kept walking but as they neared the house he grabbed her hand and he suddenly pulled her inside of the barn, closing the large door behind him before he turned to her and he grabbed her in his strong and powerful arms as he pulled her close, his bull lips making contact with her own as his tongue invaded her mouth. One hand was around her upper back, right around her shoulderblades while the other had crept down, and was now groping her nice round ass. he broke from the kiss and he grinned "is this what you wanted to talk about?" he asked licking his lips as he looked over her.
 
Emma led him happily back to the house, her hips swaying seductively, knowing just what her body could do to a man when she applied it juuust right.. As they approached the house, Emma planning on jumping him the moment they were in the kitchen, she shrieked a bit as his hand grabbed her arm, and dragged her toward the barn. She stumbled a little bit once she was inside, looking up to him with a wicked smile as she was dragged close to him, into a powerful kiss. Her tongue fought back against his, her arms wrapping around his waist, hands clapping tight on his rock hard ass. "Oh yes," she whimpered softly, enjoying the feel of his sinfully hard body pressed against her softer one, squishing her breasts up against his chest.
 
he grinned and he moved back from her then and he looked at her 'Then..." he moved his hands to the button and zipper of his jeans slowly undoing them 'Show me that body of yours you sexy girl" his hands undid the button and then the zipper as he let the jeans fall off of him and he kicked his boots off as he pulled his leg from each leg of the jeans. he showed her right then and there that he did not wear underwear as his massive cock, that had to be over a foot long was hard and pointed right at her as he stood before her nude, covered in sweat...
 
Emma gasped to herself as his pants fell down, revealing the object of her desires; that enormous bull cock of his. She grinned brightly at him, her hands moving toward the knot her shirt was pulled into. She tugged the knot apart, letting the shirt fall away, revealing her magnificent, white breasts, held up with that lacy red bra.. and then it was gone, showing off her magnificent tits. This wasn't the time to tease. She wanted this man. She worked her boots off by kicking them away, and then she tugged her shorts and panties down, showing off every curve of her glorious body. She turned a bit, smacking her jiggling white ass, looking over her shoulder at him with a wink.
 
he was then upon her, an animal in heat as she was soon in the hay, on her hands and knees as the object of her affection hovered above her. he leaned down and he began to lick at her ear as one hand grabbed his dick, the other her hips as the head of his cock slid against her pussy walls, teasing it as he then whispered 'Now... we are mates" and with that he thrust his massive dick deep into her pussy with such power, his hands grabbed the hay beneith her as he began to pound away until he got a steady pace and one hand reached under her, grabbing one of her massive tits in his large strong hand as he began to grope it, the other held her hips as he thrust deeper and deeper into her, his ball sack slapping against her clit with each thrust as the two just went into a marvelous heat.
 
Emma gasped as she was more or less thrown forward into the hay, her head pillowed against it as her nails dug into it. She could feel him behind her.. the thick, bulbous head of his cock up against her.. She subconsciously spread her legs, offering her ass up to him.. and then he was on her, in her, his cock spearing her deep and spreading her velvety walls around him. She cried out, her eyes closing as he started to buck into her, fucking her oh so nicely.. She wasn't a virgin.. oh no. Lance wasn't the first man to get teased into a rage.. but he was by far the most virile, the sexiest, and she was as tight as could be around him, a product of training. She thrust her tits into his hands, pushing her jiggling ass back up against him with every thrust.
 
Her body was just what he wanted, all of the curves, everything as he licked and nipped at her ear. His hands grabbed at everywhere roughly and he grinned as he then squeezed her tit roughly "tell me" he began as he kept thrusting harder and faster "If I squeeze them enough... will you be like the females of my kind? Will you produce milk?" he asked with a very lust filled grin. if she could she would be perfect... he prayed silently that she could lactate... he, like most bull men, were addicted to milk like humans were to alcohol, it was their heaven drink... and if she could give him some he grinned at the results it would bring.
 
He was driving her crazy, with that thick cock of his, driving in and out and in and out... "Oh.. hung.. IIIIII dooooon't knoooow," she replied with breathy moans, her teeth gritting as he drove her on to ecstasy. She was sopping wet, and sucked on his cock so sweetly. "Fuuuck me," she called out, panting as sweat beaded on her soft white skin. And indeed, as he squeezed hard on her tits, a little liquid seeped out onto his hands.
 
He grinned as she began to lactate for him as he kept thrusting his hands moved up to his lips licking off the milk from his fingers. But once he tasted the sweet milk he was thrown into a frenzy. His hands moved to her own, forcing her to stay pinned below him as his cock thrusted in deeper and harder, going so fast and so hard it was like he was some sort of steam engine pounding into her. His body pounded against hers, her ass continously slapping against his ass and his balls against her clit as he kept going. "I'm going to cum soon" he said with a loud happy groan.
 
Emma was nearly crying out as Lance began to pound her more roughly, ensuring that she would be sore and unable to walk right for at least a week or two. Not that she was complaining, though. Slowly, she managed to push herself fully onto her hands and knees, rather than just holding her ass in the air for him. Her arms trembled as she was fucked, her breasts jiggling and jerking beneath her, her mouth an "O" of pleasure. She couldn't even speak anymore..
 
He kept pounding, his hands reaching under her and he grabbed her massive tits with his strong powerful hands as he used them to hold her up. He grinned as he kept pounding "Come on girl... moan, scream out as I fill you with my seed... son you will have a little bull boy or cow girl of your own you sexy bitch" he groaned out as he then thrust his entire cock deep inside of her and he came hard filling up her womb and her pussy with his seed before he pulled out, looking down at her with a grin as he remained hard, he wanted to see if she could go again.
 
Her fingers and toes scratched at the ground as she pushed her ass back up against him.. "OH GOD, FILL ME YOU SON OF A BITCH!" she finally screamed, finally breaking her silence, her hips bucking back against him with every thrust.. until he was suddenly all inside of her, cumming, filling her with spurt after spurt of his thick bull seed. She came.. and came hard, her thighs trembling, shocks of pleasure running up and down her spine, her back arching as she came, muscles squeezing his cock like a vice.. And then she fell, his cum dribbling out of her as she rested in the hay.. Oh.. oh god...
 
He grinned as he looked down at her "Now that was amazing, just as good if not better than any cow girl he said as he then sat down beside her and he turned her so that her head would rest in his lap as he gently brushed some of the hair from her face. "So how does it feel to get fucked by a wild beast?" he asked as he grabbed one of her tits with the had that had been brushing her hair
 
Emma laughed softly as her head was slowly placed into his lap, and she offered him a tired smile. "Oh.. dear gods, it was fucking great," she said softly, nuzzling herself into him. "I don't think I can walk straight, though," she said with another laugh. She gave him a smile as he squeezed her tit, and slowly she worked her way into his lao, to more comfortably snuggle against him.
 
He smiled and he then just held her in his lap as the two snuggled there on the hay. He looked at her as he said 'I do need to get back to work though... your father will only be gone for a moment longr and it would be best if i at least finish plowing the fields." He grinned "But I am happy to say I got a little busy doing a much more fun kind of plowing" he said as he spanked her ass. He then said "come to my place, tonight" he lived in a small shack of a place near the main house, it was the size of a large apartment it having a bedroom, a bathroom, and a main area that worked as most of the other rooms found in a house. "I will make sure that you can't walk again" he teased as he began to now move from her to grab his pants.
 
Emma giggled to herself, slowly standing up.. and indeed, she did walk a little funny as she went looking for her clothing, beding over, showing off her ass and ravaged pussy as she collected her bra and panties. She pulled on her bra, and very slowly, very sensually, she pulled hte panties up her shapely legs. "Mm.. sounds good to me," she said with a wink. She wanted to go another round.. but she didn't want her father to find out.
 
he walked over to her and he spanked her other ass cheek as he then pulled her in close as he was now completely clothed 'And wear all red this time... or if you want me to be more calm wear less" he grinned "Either way we are not leaving until I cum in each hole at least once" he said and he grabbed one of her tits, pulling it out of her bra cup "And i get to suck these titties until I am filled with milk" he said as he then kissed her before he left to get back to work.
 
She cried out a bit as her other ass cheek was spanked. "Well.. we'll see," she said with a teasing smile. "And you'd better not be lying," she said, reaching up to grab him by the back of his head, pulling him down so that she could kiss him. Hard. Pulling back, she glanced down to watch as he grabbed one of her tits. "See you in a few hours then, babe. Make sure to get nice and sweaty out there," she teased him, before she re-adjusted her top, and jogged out of the barn, back toward her home, her hips swaying and ass jiggling just for him.
 
He grinned watching that ass of hers jiggle as he licked his lips and he got back to work, working hard the rest of the day and he sighed as he headed back to his small home at the end of the day once all of his chores were done. he figure she would be a while to get there so he ate dinner and he then got undressed, planning to be nude when she came to his door as he was already getting slightly hard from the thought of her soft womanly body against his hard manly one. he licked his lips a bit as he sat on his couch nude and he waited for her to be at the door. When he heard her knocking he then moved to the door, looking through the peephole to make sure and when he saw her he opened the door.
 
Emma offered him a bright smile when he opened the door; she wasn't as dressed up as she wanted to, sicne her father had questioned her as to where she was going, but she'd managed to get away with her usual flannel shirt, and a pair of hip-hugging jeans, showing off her wonderfully curvy body. However, there wasn't a hint of red on her.. She didn't really want a frenzied animal fucking her asshole, all told. "Hey there. Happy to see me?" she asked, reaching out to gently grab his cock, before she pushed his stomach. Closing the door behind her, she pushed him toward the couch, where she could get him sitting down.
 
He grinned moving back as she pushed him to the couch until he sat down and he nodded as he looked her up and down "There is my sexy farmgirl... so... by the look in your eyes i can tell you have some things planned" he said as he sat there on the couch watching her and waiting patiently.
 
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