Chapter 5: The Horse Cock

The rooster crowed loudly outside, breaking the morning silence on the farm. Putty slowly opened her eyes, her body heavy, stuck to the bed that now looked like a stinking swamp.

She, Joan and Mary were all tangled together and soaked in still-wet layers of fluids: Bulk’s thick sticky cum, viscous phlegm dripping from noses, golden shiny piss spread across breasts, pasty diarrhea leaking from asses, sour vomit still dripping from mouths, and sticky saliva mixed with milk that continued to slowly leak from Joan’s soft tits.

Putty took a deep breath of the heavy air and smiled, licking her lips and still tasting the mixed flavor of everything:

— Fuck ... what a delicious smell first thing in the morning ... feels like we fucked until sunrise and kept fucking even while we slept.

Joan groaned hoarsely, rolling onto her side, one heavy soft tit flopping out of the sheet, still dripping milk mixed with cum:

— Yeah, we fucked until sunrise ... Bulk came inside you like five times in a row, and I drank half your diarrhea while you were shitting on his cock, and Mary ... Mary puked three times from swallowing so much cum and shit mixed together.

Mary laughed softly, her voice hoarse from moaning all night, her skinny body completely slimy:

— I came so much ... I think my pussy’s gonna stay swollen until tomorrow ... but it was worth every second.

Putty sat up on the bed, her naked body bathed in filth, and tilted her head as the rooster crowed again:

— What’s that noise? Sounds like an animal screaming ... does it have a tasty cock too?

Joan and Mary looked at each other and burst into loud laughter.

Joan wiped a bit of shit from the corner of her mouth with her finger and licked it:
— Well ... I’ve never tried fucking a rooster or a hen ... so I can’t guarantee anything. If you wanna try, go for it and tell us how it was.

Mary added, still laughing:
— But before that, we need to take a shower. We’ve all been covered in shit since yesterday, the smell is so strong I’m almost puking again just from breathing this rotten air.

Putty shrugged, licking her own arm coated in cum and diarrhea:
— I don’t mind puking and being puked on all day long ... it feels so fucking good!

Mary made a face but smiled:
— At this rate we’ll all die of dehydration, you crazy bitch. Shower now!

Suddenly the bedroom door opened. A young woman with short blue hair, wearing a black-and-white maid outfit, walked in carrying a bucket and a mop.

She froze when she saw the insane mess in the room: shit-stained brown sheets, puddles of cum and piss on the floor, vomit running down the walls, phlegm dripping from the ceiling. She put her hand over her nose and made a face that clearly said “Hmm ... this again ¬¬”

— Ah ... looks like another shitty day for me, cleaning up all this mess you guys made...

Mary jumped off the bed, still naked and slimy, and hugged the little maid tightly, rubbing her filthy body against the clean uniform:

— Pôia! This is Putty, the alien who fell from the sky yesterday. Putty, this is Pôia, our maid who takes care of the house.

Putty blinked, confused:
— Maid? What the fuck is that?

Mary explained, still hugging her:
— The previous owner of this farm was an asshole who kept her as a slave. We bought the farm with an inheritance Joan got from some random dead relative, and Pôia came with it. She was a wreck, skeletal, almost dying because she barely ate ... We made her a real maid, pay her properly, give her food, a room, everything.

Pôia added in a quiet voice with a shy little smile:
— And I’ll be eternally grateful ... You saved my life...