Chapter 3

The four girls plopped out in the hayloft. All were naked. All were juicy between the legs. All had their faces smeared with pussy cream.

"God," Patsy gasped. She sat up and looked at the three older girls. A sly smile broke across her face. "You girls... whewwww!"

Ellen sat up, laughed. "We got a great new member, right?"

Tracy nodded, drooling as she stared hotly at Patsy's large, ripe tits. "It's just a shame I'm not going to be here to enjoy it."

"Yeah," Patsy said, Mary and Ellen agreeing with her.

Patsy squirmed in the hay, propped herself up on her knees. All three sets of eyes were glued to the bouncing flesh of her tits. "Now I have some questions."

"I was wondering when you'd get around to asking," Ellen said.

"You didn't tell her about you-know-who?" Tracy giggled, looked at Patsy.

"Who is you-know-who?" Patsy asked, her head spinning with questions. She looked at her new friends, the leaders of the Horse Club she now belonged to. All three girls broke into laughter and Patsy stared quizzically at them all.

"Knowing who it is doesn't mean anything unless you ask the right questions," Ellen said between fits of laughter.

"Christ," Patsy giggled. "You guys are confusing me." She took a deep breath. "Answer me without all that cryptic shit."

"Sure," Ellen said. "I'll answer whatever you ask."

"How come, if you have to be a virgin to join the Horse Club, you guys don't have cherries?"

All three broke into another fit of laughter.

Patsy stared at them. "Well... how about an answer?"

"Any more questions?" Ellen laughed.

"Yeah," Patsy said, hoping for some answers. "What was that stuff you sprayed on me yesterday?"

The three girls laughed even harder.

Patsy was getting annoyed. "C'mon. Shit! How about some answers? I'm a member now. A good member, too. Right?"

Ellen choked as she laughed. She rolled over in the hay. "A terrific new member," she finally managed to say. "The answer to all your questions is Cloud."

Mary and Tracy joined their older friend and they all rolled in the hay, still laughing.

Patsy's face screwed up in confusion. "Shit. What kind of an answer is that?"

"The only answer," Ellen said, bringing her laughter under control. "Cloud is the answer to our cherries and the answer to the wonderful stuff we sprayed you with."

"I don't understand," Patsy said, baffled. "A horse?"

Tracy looked straight into Patsy's eyes. "Think about it."

"I think our new member is too innocent to understand," Mary said.

"Right. Let's show her." Ellen climbed down out of the hayloft, Tracy and Mary right behind her. She looked up. "You want answers? C'mon."

Patsy shrugged. If this was part of the initiation, she'd go along with it. "I'm coming." She scrambled down the ladder and followed the three naked girls over to Cloud's stall.

"This is our cherry-buster," Ellen said, stroking his thick- muscled neck. "Cloud, the wonder horse." She giggled as Cloud's wet rubbery lips found the flesh of her milky white tits. "Ooooo."

"See what we mean?" Mary said, swallowing hard as she stared at Cloud while he dined on Ellen's tits.

Patsy gasped. "What are you doing?"

"Enjoying myself," Ellen moaned. "Oooo, am I enjoying myself!" For a moment she forgot about Patsy's questions. Cloud's tongue and rubbery wet lips were all she could think about.

Patsy stared. A tremor swept through her body. She saw the lust on Ellen's face. "Won't he bite?" she whispered, her blue eyes popping out of their sockets.

"Unnnnn, he nibbles," Ellen moaned, feeding her white Arabian stallion her tits. "He nibbles and licks... ummmm so nice." She stepped back, dazed, blinking herself out of her stupor. "You want to try, Patsy?"

Patsy felt their eyes on her, waiting, challenging. She took a deep breath. "Why not? I've got plenty of tit for him." She giggled nervously. "Then will you tell me who broke your cherries and what that wonderful stuff was?"

"I told you," Ellen said. "Cloud is the culprit. He's our official cherry buster."

Patsy ignored the other girls for a moment. If they wanted to tease, to hell with them. She had to watch Cloud. Trembling, she hefted her ripe melon-shaped tits in her hands and offered them to the white horse.

"Lick, Cloud. Don't bite." Her voice cracked with emotion.

"Biggest meal he ever had," Mary giggled.

"Oooo," Patsy sighed. Cloud's lips were warm, velvety soft, and wet. "Unnnnnn, it feels great." She was astonished.

Cloud slurped his wet drool all over Patsy's large, overripe tits. He soaked the creamy jiggling flesh, turned it to a glowing pink. He nibbled, snorted, nibbled again on Patsy's swollen nipples.

"Ooooo, shit," Patsy sighed, her legs weak. "He's fantastic! Mmmmm, he's biting my nipples." She pressed her tits into his muzzle and swooned.

"You should see how great he is when he's chewing your pussy," Ellen said. "You game?"

Patsy was hot. Cloud's mouth had turned her stomach to jelly. She felt all squishy inside. She nodded, her blue eyes glazed with lust.

"Lie on the floor, Patsy, and I'll bring him out of his stall." Ellen was anxious to break in Patsy, and so were Tracy and Mary.

Patsy forced herself away from his fabulous mouth. She staggered back to the center of the barn and melted to her knees. She sprawled herself out, legs spread, pussy exposed - wet and ready.

From her back, she stared up at her three naked friends. Tracy and Mary were staring at Cloud as Ellen brought him out of his stall. He looked so big! "God, don't let him trample me."

Ellen brought the giant beast over to Patsy. She looked down at the trembling blonde. "You remember all that nice warm stuff we sprayed on you?"

Patsy nodded. She was dizzy. A mixture of fear and passion gripped her. "Yes," she managed to say.

"Look between Cloud's legs," Ellen said. She smiled, watching Patsy turn her attention to Cloud. "You see his cock?"

Patsy was getting light-headed. "Yes," she rasped, her voice barely audible.

"His cock was where we got all that delicious-tasting stuff you loved so much."

Patsy was confused. "I... don't... understand..."

Ellen giggled. "While you were blindfolded, I jerked him off. He creamed you, Patsy, creamed you real good with his cum!"

"Ohhh, God." The room started to spin. Yesterday came rushing back, filling her head. She slipped into a fuzzy faint where everything was gray. "Ooooo, I don't... believe it," she said.

"It's true," Tracy said. "Ellen jerked him off and we all watched him cum on you, then we all watched you lick it off."

Patsy's head was reeling. She stared between Cloud's legs and saw his cock poking out from its sheath. She began to tremble. She looked up at their smiling faces and knew they were telling the truth. They weren't teasing. She gulped.

"Your cherries?" she panted. "Cloud did that too?"

"Yes," Ellen said. "Like I said. Cloud is the answer to all of our dreams. He sucks and fucks and never says a word. He's mine, but all the officers of the Horse Club can use him."

Patsy believed. Knowing what she had done yesterday revolted her, and at the same time she wanted to do it again.

Ellen read her thoughts. "After he sucks you off, if you want, you can jerk him off and see for yourself."

"I do," Patsy said.

"You can have him break your cherry too," Mary added. "You'll be taking Tracy's place as vice-president of our Horse Club."

This was too much for the young virgin to handle. She swooned, the barn seeming to spin. "Let him eat me, Ellen." She writhed on the ground, her tits flopping, her hips jerking.

Ellen petted Cloud's neck. "Got some new meat for you to taste, big boy," she said. "Nice juicy virgin pussy meat."