The Hay Buck Nymph
Copyright© 2020 by Allyfutzus
Chapter 20
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 20 - She grew up on a cattle ranch not among her own, orphaned from her world. A baby with funny ears meant no challenge for the ranch owners who were used to all strains - four legs or two. But she grew up in short order, worked her way into their hearts and managed to carry her own weight with the work and then some.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Ma Consensual Magic Romantic BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Farming Western Illustrated
FINALLY
[Home at last!]
As explained before I started my career as an 18 year old virgin having just graduated from high school the night before I rode with my dad to the remote dairy in the shadow of the great mountain. I was shy and scared, moved into a bunk house with four men described to me as sweet and gentle with little boy minds. And the morning following my arrival I was stripped naked and forced to be livestock, a breeder animal suffering constant physical changes made to me by five sisters, deities supernatural. They needed me to fuck them endlessly while being somewhat tortured enduring probes into my body through my anus time and again. Oddly I got used to it and became addicted to the sex.
Eventually I became the sire they needed in order to transition to a higher plane of existence, a goal they needed in order to survive. I became a better specimen of what they desired than they’d ever expected.
I went from being frightened beyond my senses as they first treated me to abusive beatings while I learned how to milk cows...
... to regular humiliation in public as Lilly paraded me around while practicing fucking, usually covered with gizem.
Then because I was proficient, a quick learner, I began from behind to take over the fucking as they milked because it was necessary to get in the required hours of sex in order to reach their wholly needed goal
I began to take command of my role as livestock; I fucked without running out of gizem, perpetual, a constant source for the sisters and I learned how to satisfy them from all angles including cunnilingus. I became the master of their domain.
The Dairy Of Desire spun off to great success as the future me again resumed my role as god of Nature and I set off on my journey to help mankind resolve from all forms of hatred, to find pleasure in loving one another with ultimate respect. The new century turned course and hope was renewed.
My penis and I lived on forever with the sister nymphs serving new generations of Humanity and we did not ever again create imbalance in Nature plus I was steady on call for love making with Mother Nature in whatever embodiment she chose.
Posted - 10.8.2020