Everything was...fuzzy.
Bailey felt like he was hit by a stun grenade or just hopped up on a lot of sense dampening drugs because everything was floaty and airy. He tried to remember what just happened, dressing up in those stockings, sliding them up his legs and them feeling soooo smooth, soft and good. Then going to the barn and...meeting up with Cathyl! That's right, and then...oh boy...
It was still a slight blur, but he was very much able to recall everything that occurred in that barn. He went there to try and set some boundaries, to try and figure out whatever this was going on between himself and Cathyl. The beautiful Monster girl of his dreams! Whom he'd been having...quite the interesting time with over his few weeks on the farm. She was pushing him to man up, to carry heavy stuff, lifting from the legs and stretching him out with exercise.
Although...maybe stretching him out wasn't the best phrase to be used...
More and more came back to him as he remembered what he had just gone through...seeing Cathyl, in all her dirty blonde glory, a little tipsy from stress drinking. Apparently, she was worried about the two of them too, only for different reasons. She wanted things to keep going the way they were, and Bailey didn't...at least he thought he did at first. His resolve to tell it to her straight fading away so quickly when he saw her blushing face. And when he remembered all the fantastic activities they'd been getting up to as of late.
He glanced down at her crotch, remembering what she packed there and...his throat became so dry...so thirsty for some...milk...
"Mmmrrr..." He mumbled lightly, shifting in his hunched position as it all came back to him. Eyes drifting open just a bit to look up and see both the beautiful night sky above. Clearer then it ever could be in the cities, out in the country, it was pure midnight blue with billions of stars in the Heavens. And just above him, now looking down with a bright smile on her face...Cathyl.
Her shiny teeth showed with her open mouthed grin, "Hey you, don't y'all worry now, I'm takin' you home. I'm sorry I overworked ya in the barn baby. I promise gonna get you all cleaned up, then in a nice cozy bed to sleep it off okay?" She leaned over and planted a soft kiss upon his forehead, and only then did Bailey actually realize his small form was being carried in her arms. Princess style as she brought him along, weighing virtually less than nothing in her grasp as they went.
Bailey felt a warm, soothing wave of comfort wash over him as he realized he was in her embrace. Safely nestled against her bosom, the soft, big pillows the perfect thing to fall asleep on, he smiled gently back up at her and let his eyelids drift back closed.
The rest of the memories came after that, what the pair of them had done together in that barn...such a far step beyond him just milking her...what started as milking her breasts, followed by her balls swiftly turned into the two of them rolling around in the stables together. Clothing flying off until the only thing he had on were the same smooth white stockings he had on now. They kissed, touched, and...had sex. Rigorous sex! He could still feel the pleasant soreness in his ass thinking about her massive horse schlong burying itself so deeply inside him that he could see the bulge in his tummy. The blissful heat when her orgasm was reached, surging a heavenly warmth into his belly while she groaned in raw delight. And she didn't even stop there, next it went down his neck, where she blew more and more cream like cum inside of him, and covering him with it too. That must be why she said she was going to wash him up, because he's still...deliciously filthy.
But Bailey was too exhausted to care at this point, and the comfort of her arms was all he needed to just let himself nod off. The purpose he had going to the farm was to set boundaries, and they crossed absolutely every single one of them. And...it was amazing. Bailey was a virgin, and he experienced what had to be the most intense pleasure he'd ever felt in his young life.
With that last thought in his mind, he drifted off once again, passing back out for Cathyl to take care of him.
Again the world was blurred, like he was watching it pass by through a foggy cloud. Cathyl's hands on his naked body, rubbing some soap over his sensitive skin and cleaning him off. Drying him and laying him down in a...HUGE bed! Waaaaaaaaaaay bigger than his at his house, which led him to believe that he wasn't at his house, she took him to hers. Because there was only one person on this farm that would require a bed this dang big. And it would be the Minotaur Cathyl.
The blankets wrapped around him so cozy...Cathyls soothing voice...was she...humming him to sleep? God it was so sweet...so gentle...Bailey smiled, his body just felt...good? He couldn't explain it but everything was supple, smooth, silky and delightful, as if he was hopped on ecstasy! But he knew he wasn't, something was just...making him feel overall really good.
He sipped some water, then he was given some juice...then another time something...thick and warm...ooooh he remembered this taste...and he sucked it down so greedily. How he loved the flavor of this...milk...this cream...it was the best.
Something soft and slightly sponge was pushed to his lips, and he was fed her milk again...and again...it's going in deeper now...sooooo deep. He feels his throat expanding...and then his tummy filling up as well.
A blur for the most part, but by the time it all past, he knew for sure he drank her milk again, the taste was ingrained in his memory so strongly that he knew he'd never forget it's taste and texture. It was after all the only thing he had consumed for weeks.
But finally...the world started to clear, and Bailey's eyes fluttered before actually pulling themselves open for the first time in a fair while. "Mmmmrhmm..." He mumbled a bit, rolling over in bed while his lids slowly fluttered open, big pretty blue orbs glancing about the room he didn't recognize. Brain slowly coming back to reality though as he awoke, and quickly sat up straight. "Huh??" His hair whipped back and forth while he scanned the area.
The room was a big one with lots of deep warm wood colors, a sort of woodsy fresh pine scent lingering in the air and some hardwood floors with a few fluffy throw carpets down below him as well. When he turned to the side though and saw a framed picture on the nightstand of Cathyl and a gathering of the other Monster girls working on the farm in a sort of group photo, he relaxed a bit. Remembering that she carried him, he was able to deduce that she probably took him to her house for him to rest.
He took a breath, putting his palm to his forehead, how long had he been out? How much work had he missed? He didn't know but he had to hop to getting back at it quick, otherwise he's sure Cathyl would...
Oh right...Cathyl...
Sleepiness started to fully fade away as the memories of their recent encounter flooded back, and Bailey felt a pink blush returning to his cheeks. They were probably going to have to have a talk about that whole ordeal and all that happened...and Bailey wasn't sure how to feel about that...
On one hand, he could remember the incredible pleasurable sensations of sex with her, but on the other...it was embarrassing... He took it up the butt, her MASSIVE horse cock, and down his throat and moaned like a whore throughout the entire time. Bailey's blush intensified and he shook his head, he needed to stop dwelling on it for now.
First things first, he needed to get out of bed and get his bearings, how long he had been asleep, and get ready to see how much work he needed to make up for.
Quickly he pushed the blankets off of himself, leaving the soothing warmth of their soft embrace and started to stand and walk to the bathroom. Immediately though, he wobbled, having to toss his arms out to either side of him and stop moving as he felt slightly bow-legged. Pausing for a moment...then resuming his walk, but the same thing happened. Something felt off?
He looked down at his legs while he moved, the way they naturally crossed each other when he took a step and how his hip bounced out to the side with a sway. "Wha..." He touched his hips and looked around to find the door to Cathyl's bathroom, then quickly rushed inside.
Not taking a moment to appreciate the size of it, he flicked on the light right away and looked into the mirror, seeing the absolutely gorgeous, boy staring back at him. He nearly recoiled at what he saw! It was him, but he looked so much...softer?? His hair was a little longer around his shoulders, his skin looked so silky and smooth and absolutely hairless everywhere. Granted he never had much hair to begin with but he was perfectly smooth. His nipples were a milky pink and his hips at filled out a lot more with his body having a curve. His ass?? Fuck his ass was even bigger! He had a booty!
"What the hell????" Bailey called out to no one in particular. His body had changed, and he recalled noticing this before he went to go see Cathyl and actually panicking a bit about it. "This...this is...no! What is..."
Bailey felt anxiety and panic starting to creep up a bit as he quite literally checked himself out. For a moment, he thought he looked cute as a button, but then his conscience swelled up and smacked that thought down as he remembered why he came here! He had a natural sway to his hips, a smooth round tummy. Bailey shut the light off quickly and ran back to the bedroom. His head darting around for his clothes, he needed to cover up with something, anything!
Bailey actually had to plant himself on the bed for a minute to put a lid on his anxiety. Something was happening to him and he felt like Cathyl would know what exactly was going on. He felt like he could remember her saying something in her tipsy rambling about her hormones and wanting him as her mate? He couldn't clear out the fuzzy memories enough to make sense of it. Regardless, Bailey knew that she was the key to getting to the bottom of this.
His face was flushing like a tomato throughout the entire time he was getting dressed. First slipping on the most basic pair of white panties (with the words mommy's slut written on the back) he could, sliding them up his leg and biting his lip as he tried to ignore the soft cotton smoothly caressing him all the way up. These perfectly smooth legs and pubic region really just felt comfortable while his clothing fit snugly into place. Of course he tried to ignore it, but every now and again he would cast his gaze back to the bathroom mirror.
Bailey shook his head, he needed to focus up, he slipped the rest of the clothes on and exited the bedroom. Now getting a better look at Cathyl's house, just like the master bedroom, everything beyond it was quite large. Big enough to fit her height being well over six feet tall, and everything was built of polished and sturdy wood. Probably to support her heavy weight with all that strong muscle she gained from being such a hardworking farm girl...
Bailey remembered how effortlessly she lifted him up and carried him around the farm...
Shaking his head again, he carefully crept downstairs, occasionally calling out softly to Cathyl in case she was home. When he didn't hear anything back though, he felt it was safe to explore the rest of the house. Maybe find some less demeaning clothes to change into.
But alas, as he went through her kitchen, dining, living, and spare bathroom, he could not find a single thread of decent garments. Much to his chagrin, but with that, he went back into the living room, intending to wait on her return to bombard her with all the questions he didn't get to ask the other night, and plenty of new ones.
This all started happening when he came to the farm, and Cathyl spoke about hormones being put into him somehow. Bailey plopped on the couch and crossed his thick legs. He huffed, "Okay...Cathyl's gotta know what's going on, she'll know how to fix this and to put me back to normal."
That's when the big question popped up into his mind, as he had this moment now, just sitting in the silence of Cathyl's living room, if Cathyl would be able to reverse whatever was making him so different. And if she could, would he really want it?
The question almost struck Bailey like a ton of bricks as he looked over himself. He'd been in panic mode almost all morning so now that he was getting a second to just contemplate it himself, it made him really assess his situation and look it over.
Bailey remembered her strong, worked out hands all over his body in the barn, feeling her just groping him all over. Knowing that she delighted in feeling the softness of his frail body, handling him both roughly and delicately at the same time. His spine tingled when he remembered the sensation of it, his own hands were tiny, soft, like they were perfectly lotioned and never worked a day in his life. Perfect little delicate digits for handling a massive cock like the one Cathyl had... How it was so thick and angry, it needed a soft, sensitive touch to calm it's throbbing wrath, to milk out all the stress that was built up over the course of long days in the fields.
Bailey snapped out of his thoughts once again and slapped his hands down to his legs now, feeling the top of his thighs not concealed by the short shorts. It was like he'd never have to shave again, there weren't even any fine little blonde baby hairs on his legs anymore, just perfectly smooth and hairless. He ran his hands over his knees and down his shins, to along his calves and even down to his sock clad feet.
His legs did manage to tone up a little bit, probably from the work that Cathyl was suggesting he'd do, although he'd been none the wiser to it at the time, but all the squatting, lifting with his legs and stretching, made his lower limbs so perfectly slim, and toned. Again, the perfect opposite contrast to Cathyl's.
She was a Monster Girl, so big and strong. Her hips wide and legs so strong, she could crush his head between her thighs without breaking a sweat if she wanted to. While his were flexible and nimble, perfect for spreading soooo wide, or wrapping around a much stronger body while she ravaged him. He wondered if she'd like his legs to stay toned like this? Or get them soft and plus again, or if she'd like his feet?
Would Cathyl's cock like having his feet sliding up and down her massive member?
Once again Bailey's mind slipped to the gutter thinking about it and he had to throw himself back to reality. His brain just kept pulling him back to Cathyl, and how much she might like this...change his body's going through. But it wasn't just about her, it was his body, shouldn't he at least have a say in how breedable it becomes?
"Uuugghhh..." Bailey groaned, feeling at war with himself suddenly. He was freaking out earlier about wanting to go back to normal, but now that he sat down and thought about it, he kept thinking what Cathyl might think about this change. Would she be happy about it? Would she want him to stay like this forever with her? But...but...it felt so...weird...
However before he could ponder this decision any longer, he suddenly heard a key in the lock of the front door and sat up straight! The light from the bright morning sun came beaming in as the door was pushed open, and entering the very large door was the woman herself, Cathyl. A brown paper bag in her hand as she crept around the door and nudged it shut with her hoof behind her, glancing up though, she spotted Bailey already seated and waiting for her on the couch like a good house husband!
"Bailey!" She lit up at the sight of him, "Darlin' you're up!" She quickly moved in and put the bag of groceries down and hurried to sit beside him on the couch.
The boy had felt like he wanted to say something the moment she entered the house, but seeing her face light up the second she walked in. Those bright amber orbs so happy just at his presence...he melted quickly. He'd been so hung up on how conflicted he was over this whole body type debacle that he had nearly forgotten about how hard he was falling for this Monster Girl. Only to be reminded now as she sat on the couch with him and quickly leaned over to plant a kiss right on his lips! "Mh!" He mumbled in a surprised squeak as she did so, but feeling her bigger lips on his new softer ones...ouuuff...he felt his bones immediately start turning to jelly and the desire to just lean into her was growing intensely.
She pulled back after that and grinned, "How're ya'll feelin'?" She reached up and put the back of her hand to his forehead.
Bailey sat there blinking for a moment before finally he responded, "I...I'm...okay...how long was I out?" He was expecting to hear her tell him a day or two.
"Oh you were down harder than a tipped cow Bailey. Sleeping for about a week in my bed." She said simply."A week??" How had he been out for so long? "That...that can't be good right? I mean...there's gotta be something wrong with me?"
Cathyl actually chuckled, "Nooooo hun there's nothing wrong at all. You're perfect...lookin' good enough to breed in fact." She leaned in suddenly, quickly invading Bailey's personal space, causing the young teen's eyes to widen. "Gosh...been so long since I've seen you up an about, you're cute when you're sleeping but...those pretty eyes are just so nice to look at...so cute..." She reached up, her fingers trailing along his cheek and chin, playing with his features while Bailey felt blood rush to his cheeks and the room became much warmer.
Her eyes drifted down his body, taking a good look at how his new clothing was fitting him and she bit her lip. She always thought he looked good in whatever he wore but getting him to wear some more sexy outfits...she could already feel her cock inside her overalls starting to awaken. The shaft pushing out of her sheathe wanting to get a look at the lover boy they've been missing out on for a while now.
"uuuh...uuhhhm...a-anyway!" Bailey managed to resist the magnetic pull of his Minotaurs beauty and quickly stood up before she could lean much closer. "I needed to ask you something." He said trying to defuse and not get wrapped up in the moment like he did in the barn where everything fell out of control. "Listen Cathyl...I know you've noticed this too and...I know we've talked about it a little bit but..." He tried to make eye contact with her, but her curious gaze and slightly concerned head tilt made him look away. "I came to the farm to get strong, to man up and be my own...well...man. And...ever since you and me have started doing...whatever this is I...I noticed there've been...changes to...me..." He managed to finally get it all out, "I remember you saying something about your...hormones and...I think what we've been...doing..." His face was beat red, and he reached up to play with a lock of hair nervously "Has had something to do with it..."
However, Cathyl instead of being mad, confused or concerned like Bailey was worried she'd be after he got all of this out, actually sighed in relief. "Ooooh that's all hun? I thought you were gonna say something way worse." Bailey looked back to her, "Yes sweetie, it's my hormones in your body that's making you a more...well suited mate for me." She said happily.
Bailey's eyes went wide, "Muhh....Mate??"
Quickly she raised her hands, "Caaalm down, hehe, I mean like partner, lover, girlfriend/boyfriend." She explained which did nothing to stifle his surprise though, so she continued, "You've been drinking an awful lot of my cream baby, and my swimmers down here are just packed full of yummy hormones for ya'll..." She ran a finger down her overalls and encircled the steadily growing bulge in them. Bailey swallowed a lump in his throat, "I won't mince words with ya anymore. Hun...let's be honest with each other, you have suuuuch a fuckable body. I want it all to myself." She sat up a little, getting a slightly predatory look in her eyes, "And when I want a mate, I make sure they get to ingest plenty of my spunk, so that way their body changes into exactly what I like...the perfect little breeding heifer..." She teased, reaching out to run her hands along his bare legs, Bailey flinched and gave a light gasp at the contact of her warm hands.
"W...wha..." He was starting to sweat, she wasn't even being dodgy about it! She just came out and admitted that she was altering his body with her cum! "B...but...it's been a week right? And...we haven't...done anything? I remember being less...wide before we..." When he started though, he noticed that Cathyl actually started to look a little embarrassed about them 'not having done anything for a week'. "Cathyl?"
She scratched at the back of her head, "Ehehehe...well...um...funny story about that...you see, you were out like a light, so I brought you back here to take care of you until you got better. You took a lot of my cum so the hormones really could sap your energy. And you were in bed one night aaand..."
Cathyl could remember looking down at his soft form, washing him gently with some warm water and soap, essentially giving him a sponge bath since she didn't want to remove him from the comfiness of her bed while she cleaned him up. It had been a couple of days since the barn, and the greatest sex of Cathyls life. She was looking down at her lover with absolute heart eyes right now.
But as she stared at his nude body, gently stroking it...thinking about the fun they just had...her cock was becoming painfully hard. "Oooooh...come on darlin...wake up soon...my balls are gonna burst here..." She mumbled to herself.
She wanted Bailey again badly, she could feel her hormones taking effect inside him, attracting her more and more to him, not only physically, but mentally, she could smell him like a breeding bull sniffing out an in heat mare. She needed to breath and really focus up otherwise her growing boner that refused to go away was going to drive her crazy.
There was also a concern about him just laying here for a while, Cathyl knew that in order for her hormones to really have a lasting effect, he needed to constantly ingest them. Daily was best so his body would acclimate to them much more successfully and they wouldn't have to worry about them fading off and him going back to normal. But he'd been asleep for days, and she didn't want to lose any time. He was becoming soooooo sexyyyyy!!! And her instincts to keep fucking him and pump him full of her young was getting harder and harder to ignore.
She needed to do something...anything just to tide her over for a little while. And to make sure that he would keep imbibing her gooey goodness on a regular. So...it started out innocently enough, with Cathyl sitting on the edge of the bed, reaching over to feel all along his perfectly soft body while her free hand furiously stroked her cock into a large glass. She made quite a mess that day, shooting out waaaaay more than the glass could hold! But it was fine, she'd clean it up later.
Then instead of giving him normal milk to drink while he slept, she fed him...her special milk.
And watching his throat flex and bulge while he gulped it down greedily and hungrily even in his unconscious state. It did nothing to alleviate her desire...it only made it worse.
So for the next time, she laid her cock against his lips, and slowly stroked, virtually edging herself so that her precum just dripped and dripped right into his lips, onto his tongue and down the pipe. "Oooooohh...." Cathyl groaned in ecstasy watching it, her thick, stringy precum dripping down from her flared equine cock and landing in her lovers mouth. "Fuuuck..." She grabbed her breast roughly, wanting so badly to just shove her cock down and feed him her cum directly into his stomach!
...wait...
A devilish light bulb popped up over her head, and Cathyl felt her cheeks flush. She had already stripped down naked, so she could easily mount up, and he was out cold. She'd just be careful to not cause him any discomfort and...they'd both get what they needed right?
She bit her lip, something so naughty about doing this while he wasn't awake to protest. Cathyl nearly huffed out her nostrils as her breeding instincts kicked into high gear. Telling her YES! YES! DO IT! Her balls aaached, they were so full...jerking off did nothing to alleviate her. She needed to pump her load into a fertile boy. Only then could she really get all of it out, otherwise her cum would just keep building and building, a boiling pot of lust bubbling over in her sack that would drive her insane. And her tip nestled softly against her lovers lips...it oozed her thick precum, and she saw his tongue suddenly poke out!
It swiped across his lips, catching her pre and sucking it down even in his sleeping state. Her heart skipped a beat, and Cathyl lost control of all will.
The next thing she knew, she was straddling his face, in a sixty-nine pose with her on top, and her fat, horse cock dangling down to his mouth, her hips reared back so far so that she could just start pushing the tip in. Without him awake, there was no squirming and all the muscles were relaxed and willing to accept her. So Cathyl dipped her hips down, one inch at a time, starting at one...until she counted all the way up to inch twenty. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuugghhhh ooooohhh baaaaaabe...yeeeess..." She groaned to the Heavens as she felt her member at last encased in a warm, loving, velvety sleeve again. Her cock beginning to sing with joy and bliss as his tunnel massaged her wrist thick shaft. The tip of her dick able to be spied between his breasts as the bulge she made in him went soooo deep.
With her hoofs beside his head, Cathyl slowly began to ride her sleeping lover's face, gyrating her lower body to let the length of her dick pull back and coax back in. His neck needing to stretch in order to accept her, but without his gag reflex blocking and trying to expel her, it was a smooth as silk ride for the horny Minotaur. She tilted her head back and let her eyes loll slightly while she moved, "Uuuuughhh....oh fuck...." Feeling her balls sway lightly, gently tapping down onto his nose repeatedly, "Baby...ooohhh when you wake up...mmmh...fuck you're mine...I need it...you're my mate...fuck...fuck!! Uggh!" She groaned some more, knowing he probably was unable to hear her, her dirty talk was mainly for her.
The bed softly creaking with their motion, or her own rather, watching below her as her bulge sawed back and forth inside of him. Oh how she wished his lips would suck her cock, wrap around tighter and form that same suction he did before in the barn. How he would swallow and massage her cock's length all over, milking it as he milked her breasts.
Her mind was made up, he was her official milker, and he would milk her balls every day whether he liked it or not!
Well...she wouldn't force him to do it but she'd very sternly encourage it!
She must have rode her lover's face for hooours that day at one point not even feeding him actual cum but rather piss. Just slowly getting off while his spit lubed her shaft, fucking down into his throat and writhing on top of him in ecstasy. She kept her movements slow and careful at first, but as she felt her climax starting to bubble up, she rocked a little harder, a little faster. Bucking and fucking harder and harder, nuts tapping hi sleeping face and making him glisten with her sweat. "Ohhhh fuck...aaaghh...rrghh...mmrrrrwww..." Cathyl started to huff, picking up the pace while she felt every instinct calling out within her to breed! Finally being able to let it out after days of waiting!
She would've preferred his ass, and him conscious for the matter of course, but she just needed this, to dump her sperm into his belly and keep him hopped up on her nut butter hormones. Pounding down harder, sweat starting to drip off of her bouncing breasts until her fists crumpled up the blanket below them. "Nrrrrghh...Nuuuggh!!! UGGGHH!!!" She let out a deep groan from within, and pressed her cock flush to his lips! Sheath and all, her balls so big they covered his nose and eyes for a moment while she felt her member swell, and her seed rushing out of her cock tube and down into his tummy. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuughhhhuuuuuuhhhhh...oooooohhh yeeeeeeeeeaahhh..." She moaned once again, wiggling her hips back and forth to massage her dick a bit more through it's eruption. She placed a hand on Bailey's belly and felt it get warm, starting to rise up with just the sliiiightest swell of her load. "Mmmmmmhhh good boy...that's my good sleepy boy...nnnf...you look pregnant with my daughters" She spoke soothingly, still getting herself off with her words as she formulated further plans for repeat performances of this. There was no way she was going to go without dropping a load in his belly for days again.
And so that's what she did...day after day. Climbed on top of him, sometimes in a sixty-nine, sometimes facing the wall and headboard, squatting over his face with her hoofs firmly down on either side of his head again. And she fucked his little throat nice and rough. Never too rough to hurt him or ruin his recovery, but rough enough for her to get off with that sweet throat pipe he had. Pouring gallons of cum over the course of the next four days inside of him enough to fill up pools.
Now Bailey's sore throat when he stirred was starting to make more sense to him...
"Sooo...you've been still getting a daily dose of my cum every day for a bit now...hence why you're looking so cute." Cathyl said with a sheepish smile.
Bailey's jaw nearly hit the floor when she told him about this, she'd been fucking his face while he slept?? He's been consuming her cum on a regular basis, first when he offered to milk her for the farm, but now she's literally been injecting him with it while he was out cold.
"I...wha...that seems...very not right." He stumbled over his words, trying to not think about Cathyl's gorgeous naked body just taking it's pleasure from his sleeping, helpless form. "Cathyl...I...I didn't want to be a heifer though..." His thighs clenched as he weakly reminded her what his original task here was.
But this only caused the woman to roll her eyes and stand up, "Baby, I've tried to break this to ya'll a couple times now. But you're just fightin' it like the plague, you can't change a whole heck of a lot about bone structure and personality with a few days of manual labor on a farm." She put her hands on her hips as she spoke, looking like she was about to give him a good scolding. "Bailey, no more beatin' around the bush. I want you, I want you like crazy. I've been thinking about mating you day in and day out since you came here." She said boldly, stepping to him and putting her hands on the blushing boys shoulders. "I liked you the way you were when you first came in. And are you gonna lie to my face and tell me that you enjoyed heavy lifting? Dirty, rough, baggy clothes? Getting sweaty and grimy dealing with mud and hay every day?"
He froze as she asked this question, "Uh...I...I..." The truth? No, he hated all of those things, he hated manual labor, he hated being dirty. He loved being cozy inside, he loved soft clothing that slid smoothly along his skin, not bunched or hung loose.
"How about, you said you wanted to be manly, for a girl right? Because only studs get girls? Well...I'm a girl? And I'm fallen pretty darn hard for you the more you be yourself, and be honest with yourself." She let her hands slip over his shoulders and down to the small of his back, needing to lean over a little to do so because of the height difference. "I don't want some nasty bulky jock who's jock strap smells worse than the manure around here. I've always wanted the perfect, obedient, farmboy who I can dote on and manhandle when I need to." She explained, lowering her face closer and closer to his own, trying to spell out just how badly she wanted to mate him. For them to be together and not have to sneak around or be reluctant about what they wanted anymore. She was pretty sure at this point she wouldn't scare him off, she just needed for him to, ironically, man up and just say yes!
"Cathyl...I..."
"Sssshh." She shushed him, "I want you, to be mine. I don't want you getting all macho, I don't want you thinking you gotta be manly to find someone. I can't stop thinking about you, and how badly I want you. I want you to be my mate, my boyfriend who I come home to after a long day to get all my stress out in bed with." Bailey's eyes nearly bugged out as her words almost mimed his naughty thoughts from earlier. "Bailey...seriously...just be real with me...you want this too..." Her hands dipped again, this time sinking down to Bailey's bubble butt and grabbing each cheek to give it a squeeze. "You want me baby...you do...these hips? These spankable...wide...baby making hips? And this ass...hehe...are you fucking kidding me with an ass like that? You were made for me...you were made for me to breed you..." She said hotly, leaning closer and closer until she was within range to nip at his lower lip, catching it in her teeth and tugging, eliciting a little surprised moan from the blonde boy.
His heart was hammering at ludicrous speed! Everything felt so hot, like the hottest day in the sun outside, she was so close to him, sober and coherent, telling him straight up how much she wanted him, and how she felt he wanted her too.
And...Bailey...he...he felt like he did.
What she was offering would take all of his troubles away, he was always concerned about being the macho man, but he wouldn't have to do that for her. He was perfect the way he is, being the homebody who loved to cook with cute aprons, who loved to snuggle in big fluffy blankets, and who loved getting the fuck manhandled out of him in bed...
His dick was pulsing in his soft short shorts, "B...but...I...I'm..." He said in a voice that was barely above a whimper.
And that was the last straw, Cathyl rolled her eyes. He still was fighting it!! And she was more than ready to just pound some sense into him at this point, and that was exactly what she was gonna do! "that's it, come on." She suddenly crouched down and fireman style heaved Bailey up off of the floor and over her shoulder.
"AHH!! Whaa??? Cathyl???" Bailey yelped out, remembering her carrying him like this before! Only now instead of tending to an injury, she was carrying him like a caveman bringing her woman back home to claim the spoils of the hunt! She hustled the two of them back upstairs all the while Bailey squirmed and protested the whole way, "Wait! Cathyyyyl! We can talk more about thiiis I'm...I can...Cathyyyyyl!"
"Noooope! No more of that." She replied, "You're not gonna get this through that thick little noggin' of yours with words. I'm gonna show you." She booted open her bedroom door with her hoof and hurried inside, swinging Bailey over her shoulder so that he plopped down on the bed and bounced so hard on the fluffy mattress that he got some serious air before settling. "I'm gonna make you believe that you'll make the perfect little boyfriend...by mating the living fuck out of that tight ass..." Cathyl said with a cocky smirk, already unsnapping her overalls and pushing them down. Not before dipping a hand into her pocket though and pulling out a clear plastic bottle with a blue cap reading, Cosmic Glide. Beneath that, her cow patterned bikini top and bottoms were quickly untied as she tossed them all away, not needing them anymore and allowing her whopping twenty inch horse cock to flop out in a hypnotic swing from side to side as it then pulsed steadily with its rising hardness.
Bailey's jaw dropped seeing it again, he remembered its size but...for some reason it felt like it wasn't as big in his memory, looking at it in person again made it look like a baseball bat thick yardstick. "Waitwaitwaitwait Cathyl...really I...I can come around we can...we can just take it slow!" He backpedaled on the bed as she stepped up onto its strong frame, lording over him with her massive height while her member arose to point ahead of her.
Cathyl mumbled a non-believing 'mmmhm.' While she stepped closer, snapping open the bottle of lubricant she had also bought while out at the store, and started pouring a huuuuge amount down onto her member. Coating it very thoroughly in the slippery substance before closing the cap and tossing the bottle over her shoulder. "Hun...we've been taking it slow for weeks...I'm ready to rutt fast..." She then placed one hand on her hip, and the other on her cock starting to stroke it. Working in the lube nice and adequately to make sure it covered her whole dick, she went through damn near half the small bottle with how big her monster was, but she knew it'd be worth it. "If ya'll wanna preserve that outfit, I suggest you take it off, otherwise I just might rip it." She gave a fair warning.Bailey's pupils dilated, very sure she was not lying and since this outfit was one of the least demeaning he could find, he swiftly stripped. Tossing the shirt and bottoms away, followed by the panties, but left the little white ankle socks on. Cathyl didn't protest, she kind of liked the cute look they gave as she knelt on the mattress before him now. Her huuuge dick just showing how deeply it would go up his tummy when it was presented. "Uhh...Cathyl...I...I don't know...I'm not sure I can..."
"Sssssssshhh..." Once again, his larger lover shushed him, kneeling between his legs, she pulled her hips back while she leaned over. Bringing their lips close together. "Stop talking..." And with a tender push, she kissed him as her tip dipped below his taint, finding it's way to his entrance, where she began to push.
"Mmmh!" Bailey whimpered at first, but Cathyl kept kissing him, her own lips hungry to taste his after her hormones had been at work for days. They were noticeably softer, and her tongue welcomed itself into his lips where it could proceed to bully his own smaller one. Initiating a make out session as her thick gland pressed firmly against his little star. The first time they did this, they used spit for lube, but now, she was using proper lube and his body was on her hormones for a good ling time, so it should make it...
Pop!
"MMH!" Bailey's eyes flew open! Looking up at Cathyl who also looked a bit surprised herself! Easily her cock head slipped beyond his anal wall and pressed in several inches. Bailey making a perfect O with his mouth as they both froze for a moment...then Cathyl proceeded to start pushing it in a little deeper. "Ah...aaaahhhaa...C-Cathy-y-ylll..." His voice quivered, the feeling of her penetrating him and slowly digging in was...different from before.
He could remember it hurt a bit at first, granted he was a virgin, but it seemed like even with lubricant, any veteran would struggle at least a little bit to get this thing all the way inside of them. However here they were, Cathyl's eyes glazing over and a small smile spreading out on her face as she puuuushed, deeper...deeper...deeper... He could see the bulge in his tummy already forming. His tiny body too small, her dick too big, so it stretched out his tunnel to make enough room to fit. The thickness pushing down on his little prostate gland the whole way in, making his body experience a sheer rush of tingles spreading all over.
Bailey wanted to make a sound, protest a little more, but for the moment, all they could do was breath together. Cathyls amazing breasts over him, dangling down while she pressed in. Eventually, reaching the point of her ball bag resting softly on Bailey's tushy, comfortable and all the way in.
They both released a breath they didn't realize they were holding as she bottomed out, and Cathyl kissed him again, pressing her breasts firmly to his chest, and she began to once again rock her hips. Able to get right into it this time, no need for long pauses or waiting to adjust, she knew. Being inside of him now, she could feel her hormones molding him, shaping him to be the absolute perfect cock sleeve for her, she knew she wouldn't hurt him, so she started to fuck.
"Uh...uhh-hhh...ooohhh...haaaahh..." Bailey started to moan between kisses and thrusts, feeling his belly decompress, then fill again when her size was extracted and pushed back in. His legs were up, dangling over Cathyl's larger thighs from her kneeled position, and they swayed with every deep push. "C...Cathyl...ughn...I...I don't...I don't k-knooooow ooooohhh..." His prostate was the one that cut him off that time. When her flared head grazed it before her shaft went back to squishing it down, it made his toes curl. Fuck!! How could something so wrong feel so amazingly right!!!
Bailey didn't understand how it didn't hurt, how his body was squirming, but not wriggling for freedom or trying to get away. He was squirming because it was feeling so...soooo gooood. And so quick!!!
"Just relax...mmmh...baby...you feel so good around my cock...ooooh sooo good..." Cathyl whispered, dipping her head low to start kissing his neck. Bailey's arms around her body as she fucked him in vanilla missionary. Although she was ready to go all out, she decided to go a little easy on him for now at least. So she nibbled on his pulse, and sucked the sensitive flesh on his neck, intent on leaving a hickey. "Mmmh...it's better than the barn. Heh...ooouu...I'm not drunk." She joked a little, hoping to lighten it and get him to loosen up. "Focus on it hon...just feel my cock inside you...feel how good it stretches you out?"
"Ooooohh..." Bailey moaned suddenly, his nails digging a bit into Cathyls back and making her lick her lips.
Maybe some dirty talk would help him along, "That's right...see? This is how I know you're the perfect little boyfriend for me..." She rocked her hips faster, bed starting to creek as she picked up the pace. Pumping into his hole with a growing gusto. "You're little hole is so tight...mmmh, but my cock fits perfectly...so perfect for mating...hehehe...breeeeding..." She teased and bit his ear lobe. "Would you like that darlin'? I've been dumping my baby batter down your gullet for days...how about we send it in the other hole this time? See if I can knock you up?" Breeding talk was one of her taboo delights, it definitely made her feel naughty and helped her get off.
And judging by how his moans were getting a little louder, she guessed he liked it too. "Ugghh...nnghhuuh...Cathyl..." He breathed her name, his lungs panting heavily for air the faster she went, the boy was already sweating and his body was responding to her words and her motions. His feet flexed, curling and pointing as he vented his arousal, clutching at her back, his hard nipples brushing along her own the more they rubbed together. But he couldn't help it, no matter how excited he was getting, how much his prick was leaking...she called him boyfriend again. "Pleeease...I'm a b-boooy..."
Cathyl stopped and pushed up over him, looking down with a glistening with sweat face, and flushed cheeks, but an unamused expression. "Alright Debbie denial, that's it." Cathyl leaned back and snatched the back of Bailey's legs, suddenly moving to stand up on her bed while pushing Bailey's limbs back! Rolling him onto his shoulders and planting his ankles on either side of his head as well as his arms, bending the tiny boy in half with his ass pointing to the ceiling.
"Waah!! Aaah! Cathyl!??" She flipped him into a pile driver position, never taking her cock out, and now with her foot mounted and planted down, she was done fucking around. She was going to put this bitch in his place.
She held onto his legs by the back of the thigh and began to DRILL!!! Her balls swaying backwards and swinging down to spank his ass powerfully! It's amazing how she didn't flinch from the force her balls were connecting, because she went from slow and gentle to rough real quick.
This sent Bailey howling to the moon, "HAAAAHHAAAAAA!!!! OH FUUUCK!!! AAGHH AAAHH!!!" There his voice really started to shine, his neck craned back while he screamed, feeling that delicious dick railing into his love hole with no holding back.
"I'm done...with your whining bitch!" Cathyl growled, ramming her hips down again and again! Her hands slipping up to snatch Bailey's ankles and pulled them back, so she was keeping them spread wide, and holding onto them from above. Pumping her hips and clapping her pelvis to the teen's ass loudly. "You...are...my...bitch! You're my pretty mate, my boyfriend, my slut!" Fuck the dirty talk was rolling out now, and it set Bailey's body on fire!!!
His prick was already weeping precum, but he knew if she kept this up, he wasn't going to last long. "NGGHUUGH!!! OH GOD!!! AAHH! AGH!!!" Moaning so loud and high pitched, the neighbors on the farm could probably hear his screams! Much to Cathyl's delight of course.
"Yes...that's right...aaahh...nnnff..fucking scream for me you little tease..." She released one of his legs and spanked his ass hard. "Been tryin' to make you wake up to who you are for too fucking long! Rise and shine baby! Time to start living, like..my...bitch!!!" She rammed her cock harder and harder with each word, pushing so delightfully deep and pressing down on Bailey's love button so much, he couldn't stop it.
He felt the coil tightening so quickly he didn't have a chance to hold it before it snapped. "CATHYL!! OH GOD IM CUMMING!!!!" He squealed, his one free leg bending and stretching out while he screamed! "NYAAAHHHGHGH!!!!" His mouth hanging wide open while his tiny, sad dicklet twitched, spurting out snow white love goo, splashing onto his face in thing strands of his desire, landing onto Bailey's own tongue and painting his pretty features with a mark of his submission.
"Yeeeeesss!! Ugh! Fuck!" Cathyl groaned, watching him blow, pumping continuously through his orgasm, feeling those inner muscles convulse and squeeeeeze her. She rolled her neck, feeling the bliss just flooding her veins, her balls were elated, churning up her load of spunk and ready to let it all go. So ready to make a baby with this little lover and his tight spinner body. But she wasn't done with him yet, oh no, she wanted to hammer it in just how slutty he was, that this was what he truly was meant to be. Nothing else. "Aaaaghggh...enjoy that baby? Huh?" She tilted her head, slowing her pumping to a torturous grind, stirring her dick inside of Bailey's booty with an evil grin.
The boy's eyes were rolled back a little and he groaned, "Ugggghhhhnn..." His tongue having absentmindedly licked up and swallowed down his own little load.
"Ha...guess my milk isn't the only kind you like...but get up...we're not done here." She leaned down, releasing his other leg and grabbing his body to flip him over, still keeping him impaled on her hot stick of fuck meat.
"Ugghn! Aaah...Cathyyl...nghuuuh..." He groaned some more, feeling exhausted but...ready for more. Like he could cum again...much like how a girl could cum multiple times in quick succession without rest...
Cathyl picked him up, his back to her breasts as she held him completely off the floor by his booty. But her grip changed as she swung her arms under the back of his knees and looped them under his arms as well, keeping him supported only on her pelvis while she immobilized his arms and legs, in a full nelson.
She stepped closer to the mirror on the wall, holding him by the back of his head with a tight grip on his hair so that he couldn't look away, legs spread, arms stuck behind him, Cathyl spoke, "See that? That handsome boy? He's sooo beautiful, sooo cuuute, soo fuckable..." She then started fucking him again! Pushing her hips forward and slamming them against his cheeks once more. Only now he could not move at all! Bailey was completely at Cathyl's mercy.
"Hnhnngh! Agggh! Oh God....oh fuuuuck Cathyl oooohh!!!!" Bailey had tears streaming out of his eyes, not because he was sad, but because his body was overwhelmed! It never experienced anything like this before! Everything felt amazing, completely handing over control to Cathyl like this, his little body weightless in her hands. His tight hole stuffed full of her dick, and feeling those massive milkers spanking his booty with each thrust in! His eyes stared into the mirror, looking at himself getting fucked.
Seeing Cathyl's gritted teeth and focused face, her eyes a steely hard expression of determination and arousal. Feeling her breasts on his back, her arms around him, handled by her in the way she wanted...it was so good...so perfect...he loved it...
His eyes started to glisten, looking at his reflection, they might as well have turned into heart shaped pupils again staring at the display. His prostate sending shockwaves of pleasure through him, nerves on edge, vibrating and tingling with need for more.
"I...I do look like a bitch I like it..."
"Ooooooohhhh fuuuck meeeeee yeeeeesss!!!" Bailey wailed out suddenly as Cathyl pumped faster!
And the girl lit up the same as she did when she first came home, "Yeees!!! That's a good boy...mmmhh my good boy!!" The reigns were off! And caution was thrown to the wind as Cathyl went into overdrive. She held Bailey like a sex toy, working him back and forth over and over again along her massive schlong. Bailey was so stuffed full he could feel every contour and shape of it's veins. The blissful punch in his tummy of her massively flared head, and the oozing, hot precum he's sure leaked enough inside of him to fill a pint bag. "Yes...gonna fuck you every day now...mhh! You're gonna milk my balls, drain the dry! That's your job as my little bitch understand! Your life's purpose??"
Bailey tried to nod his head, but he was stuck in this gripped position, looking at himself getting plowed in the mirror. "Yeeeeessss!!! Oh yeeess I will!! I'll be good! I promise I'll be good just keep fucking me pleeeeease!! Aaaahhh!!!" He cried out! His own little cherries were aching, he could feel his prick twitching once again, ready to cum! And it didn't take much more to make it happen. "Fuuuck!!! Yess I'm cumming agaaain pleeeease don't stooooop!!!" He yelled.
"Ohhh shiiit babe!! Agh yes cum for me! Cum!!" She encouraged him, just working him over and over along her dick while she watched his cock spit it's drops of cum. Trying so hard to release his sperm. Laughable compared to what Cathyl was about to dump in his belly. "Yeeeeahh...aaggh...I'm gonna cum too babe...and I'm gonna fill your fucking tummy with my cream. You know my hormones are going in there...and you're gonna take them all. Be a good little whore and take every drop of my cum hmm?" Cathyl goaded Bailey on, whose eyes were rolling back again at this point.
"Ugghghghgh, yes...yes..yes, yesYES!!" His tone getting more guttural and raspy. Animal instinct taking over for him as it was for Cathyl!
"Rrrrgggghh...ooooohhhhyeeeeahh...hhhaahh..." She breathed heavily, huffing out air like a bull again. Her hoof stomping on her bed below. Bailey's ass squeezing and squeezing! How in ceased up and gripped her tighter than a vice, begging her to unleash her torrents of spunk into his little belly. Poor thing was going to need to expand a lot to hold all the spunk she was about to fill it with. "Rrrrghh...here it comes baby...ugghhh here it comes...be a good boy..take it all...brrrghh...rrrrwwwwoo...rrrrrgghhRRRGHHNNNGGGHH!!!!" She brayed again and pounded her hips into Bailey. Slamming it harder into that little boy pussy until she felt her cock expand. Swelling up and her balls starting to flex!
Baileys eyes went wide again, only this time he got to lock eyes with himself in the mirror while he felt her fertile seed spilling into his boy womb. "Aaaahhhhaaaahahhhhh...." He gave a weak, submissive moan of acceptance when he felt it. The heat of her creamy milk just flooding all of his tunnels with their bright white color, plugging them with it's thick jelly like texture, and dumping in sooo much, that he felt the weight in his tummy. At first manageable, only to then feel more...and more...and more coming and coming... he wasn't a person but a receptical for this magnificent woman."Guuuugh...oooooohhh...sooo...mmuuuuch...uuugghhh..." He mumbled, Cathyl remaining tensed up and pushed all the way in.
Her balls lifted, churning as they flexed and pumped out her cum. Squeezing with a gyrating motion repeatedly. Her streams of cum lasting nearly two seconds each and her whole climax reaching near a minute long before her nuts slowly drooped back down. Finally satisfied with the amount of baby making love goo they had released for now.
Another moment passed, and both of the lovers sagged, Cathyl carefully moving down onto her knees, still not daring to remove her cock from his incredible love tunnel. But she unwrapped her arms from him, letting his legs and arms dangle free before shifting them to lie down on the bed together, in a spooning position with Cathyl being the obvious big spoon.
She looped her arms around Bailey and settled them on his baby bump belly. Her lips softly kissing his golden, matted and sweaty locks. "Mmmh...Bailey? Darlin'? You okay?" She whispered softly.
And there was a pause, a pregnant moment of silence between them as the weight of what just happened fell on Bailey. And when he didn't immediately reply, Cathyl lifted her head, worried in the moment that Bailey might be angry with her, or worst, traumatized by her aggressive approach.
But after a second, he finally looked over his shoulder back at her and said, "...yeah...I'm okay...I'm...better than okay." Offering her a small smile.
Cathyl's own lips pulled into a biiiiig elated smile, as she leaned over to join their lips once again in a tender kiss. This time, Bailey lifting his own arm up to Cathyls face, and cupping her cheek to hold her close to him during it.
It seemed that the lines were set, and finally the two of them had set the record straight.