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Chapter Twenty
   Rambo stood ass to ass with Linda, tied loosely to her by his massive
tool.  She came again as he effortlessly pulled his fully inflated cock out
of her now stretched out pussy.  Turning, he surveyed his handiwork,
licking his cum off her legs, ass, and pussy.  His tongue felt soft and
soothing to her wrecked genitals.  After cleaning her up, Rambo started
circling, trying to lie down so he could clean himself off but his
blood-engorged cock was preventing him from being able to lie down right
away.  After making half a dozen circles, the 200 pound Mastiff lay down
and started licking himself clean.
   Barb and Steve had been watching his performance with awe.  When Rambo
had taken Linda, the intensity and longevity of the furious fucking he had
given her made them worry for her safety.  Steve carefully got off the bed
and started untying Linda.  When the ball gag came off, he asked her how
she felt.
   "God.  I am so weak.  Rambo fucked me so hard I can taste him."
   Steve helped Linda to the bathroom, leaving a trail of Rambo's cum
behind.  Barb, still feeling stretched from her experience with Rambo,
moved slowly to the dog cooing softly and professing her satisfaction with
her first canine experience.  Rambo took a break from cleaning his rapidly
shrinking cock long enough to enjoy a good head scratching from his first
conquest of the evening.  His earlier animosity towards the newcomers was
gone as was his desire to breed, at least for the time being.
   In the bathroom, a shaken but satisfied Linda sat on the toilet as loads
of cum flowed from her smashed pussy.  She smiled weakly at Steve while he
recanted with wild enthusiasm the events of the evening.  His words flowed
past her ears without registering meaning.  She was completely satisfied.
Rambo had caused a dramatic change in her sprit and she embraced it with
her entire soul.  Gone was the old Linda who took orders from her husband.
In her place was a woman who knew what she wanted and was unafraid to go
after it.  True, Steve had come up with this particular experience but
without Linda and her insatiable sexual curiosity, this entire evening
would not have happened.
   Linda and Steve returned to the bedroom to find Barb sitting on the
floor beside Rambo.  His cock had fully retreated into its sheath and he
was stretched out with his massive head lying in Barb's bare lap.  His
tongue lolled out of the side of his mouth as he half panted, half snored
past his drooping lips.  A trail of drool etched a path down Barb's thigh
to the floor as she absent-mindedly stroked his chest.
   "You look lost." Steve noted.  "Penny for your thoughts!"
   Barb looked up at Steve and smiled.  "Don't worry baby, I'm not going to
toss you out for a dog but we are going to get one."
   Linda chuckled, "Rambo must have made quite an impression on you!"
   "Yes he did.  I've never felt anything like him." Barb went back to
stroking Rambo and continued.  "When he finally got that huge knot in me, I
had already cum so much I thought I was finished but the pain seemed to
bring me out of it and the way his cock is shaped made me start coming
again from the inside out.  I think he shoved my cervix up past my navel!"
   The three of them laughed together.
   "Are you in pain?" Steve was wondering if the evening fun was over.  "Or
could you coax Rambo into an encore."
   "No way." The finality in her voice closed the door on more sexual
activity.  Steve knew Barb had had enough and Linda was finished too.  Her
pussy had to be sore after the long pounding she had taken.
   "So, what would you girls like to do now?"
   Linda spoke first.  "Why don't you get us some food while we clean up.
Just look around the kitchen.  There's some ham and stuff in the
refrigerator and I'm starved!"
   "Yeah, that sounds great!" Barb added, "I need a shower and a douche
wouldn't be a bad idea either."
   More laughter followed and Steve wandered off toward the kitchen.
   Linda reached down and helped Barb to her feet.
   "I kind of feel sorry for Steve tonight.  He didn't score any pussy he
could feel." Linda went on.  "I mean he did sort of score some off of me
but Rambo has been stretching my cunt all week and I know Steve couldn't
have felt much when he got seconds off of you."
   "Don't be too worried about Steve.  He gets off seeing me get off."
   "Wow!  If my husband were more like him, I wouldn't be letting him rot
in jail."
   Both girls had reached the shower and after warming the water to the
right temperature, they got into the shower together.  They took turns
washing and then scrubbing each other's back.  There was no sex play, just
bathing.  Both of them had cum as much as they desired this evening.  Once
clean and dressed they went into the living room just as Steve appeared
with two plates of food and Rambo in tow.
   "I gave him some ham, I hope that's alright."
   "Sure.  He can have whatever he wants.  You should see what I've been
feeding him."
   "Do you mind if I browse the web while you girls eat?"
   "Nope, make yourself at home."
   Steve booted up Linda's computer and started bumping around on the web
while the girls ate.  Between sandwiches, Linda leaned over his shoulder
and took possession of the mouse.  She showed Steve the bestiality site she
had paid to join.  The girls ate as if starved while Steve delved into the
site.  He drilled down to the ads and was reading classifieds. 
Occasionally he would read one of the ads aloud to the girls if he thought
it was funny or interesting.
   "Hey, listen to this one.  'Single guy with a really big dog in need of
'special' training.' It goes on to say the dog is 120 pounds!  This guy
would shit if he saw Rambo!"
   Suddenly Steve's voice changed.  He spoke with a steady sharpness that
caught their attention.  "I think we need to consider this as a
possibility."
   "Oh God," Barb exclaimed, "Here we go again.  That's what he said just
before he decided I was going to fuck a dog."
   "And look how that turned out.  I didn't hear any complaints when Rambo
was pounding you into oblivion."
   "I'm not complaining, just commenting." Barb continued.  "What do you
have in mind for me now?"
   "Ok folks, listen up." Steve's voice rose slightly as he started
reading. "Mature farm couple in need of cash would like to film you having
sex with assorted animals.  We have a horse, a pony, a boar, and a very
friendly dog here on our farm.  We have access to more animals if ours
aren't enough.  All the animals are clean and disease free.  We are willing
to split the proceeds from the movies we make and will not release them if
after previewing you change your mind.  Please help us save our farm."
   The room was silent until Linda spoke.  "Write to them.  Tell them I'm
ready but it has to be this weekend.  Frank gets out Monday and I don't
want to risk not being able to do this."
   "Barb?" Steve waited while Barb looked from Linda to Steve and back to
Linda.
   "Oh, alright.  If Linda goes first.  Right now my pussy is so sore I can
barely sit."
   "Great!" Steve was elated.  "I'll tell them two hot babes to the
rescue."
   Steve typed furiously, pausing now and then while composing to rephrase.
He read his reply to the ladies before sending it.  "We read your ad and
would be honored to be in your movie.  We are two beautiful women in our
twenties.  One of us is a very petite 5 foot 3 inch brunette with a body to
die for and the other is an extremely well built 5 foot 10 inch natural
blonde with large natural breasts.  We already have experience with a huge
Mastiff and would like to experience more.  Time is of essence as we have
pressing business this next week.  Please reply with directions to your
farm.  Photos are available if needed."
   After sending the e-mail, Steve leaned back and looked his wife in the
eye.  "I want to see you with a horse cock buried in you."
   She leaned forward.  "I am going to make you eat the horse cum from my
hot pussy."
   Laughter filled the room as the three of them each tried to top the
other in sexual nasty verbiage.
   "Let us know if you get a reply." Steve said much later as he and Barb
were leaving.
   "Sure!  I need you guys along with me just in case cock comes out my
mouth from my backside!"
   Linda watched Steve and Barb pull out of her short driveway and walked
back into her living room.  She sat on the couch and stared at the
television.  She wasn't really watching it, she was just staring at it. 
Soon her hand drifted to the fly of her flannel boxers.  She felt her loose
pussy lips, puffy from the pounding they had been subjected to this
evening. Three fingers went easily into her seeping pussy.  Cum had
darkened the material of her boxers and made it easy to insert the fourth
finger.  Her pussy was certainly different than it had been a week ago.
   Chapter Twenty-two - Saturday
   The ringing phone woke Linda at 8:00 am.  It was Barb.  Steve had asked
her to call to see if Linda had gotten a reply to their e-mail.
   "I haven't checked yet.  How do you feel?
   Great!  Steve and I have been at it already this morning.  He says I
feel better than ever!  I think he gets off on sloppy pussy."
   The two of them broke into laughter as Linda booted her computer.  "Good
thing you called my cell.  I'll check my mail so you can tell Steve they
haven't answered."
   Linda logged onto her ISP and clicked on Outlook Express.  There was
mail and she opened it.  She read the e-mail to Barb.  "Thanks for your
reply to our ad.  My name is Teresa and Mike is my husband of thirty-two
years.  We are in our fifties and have lived here on the farm our entire
married lives.  We have had some bad luck the past few years and as a
result; the bank is threatening to foreclose on our mortgage.  I have had
many experiences with several animals over the years and after much
discussion, my husband and I decided to try this as a last ditch effort to
make some money.  We have made movies of me with the animals and made some
money but we need someone younger with more sex appeal to really sell these
movies.  Your e-mail is very promising.  We would like to know more about
you two.  We live in Morgantown and would like for the both of you to come
up for a visit.  If things work out, we could be filming this evening."
   Barb spoke quickly.  "As soon as I tell Steve, he will be on his way to
pick you up."
   "Hey, I'm up for it, are you?" Linda's hand went to her pussy as she
spoke.  "My cunt is just about back to four fingers."
   Again the two of them broke into laughter, albeit nervous.
   "Sure.  Call the number and get directions.  Morgantown is only about an
hour from your place."
   Linda called Teresa Stanley as soon as Barb was off the phone.  Her kind
voice reassured Linda.
   "A Mastiff!  Wow!  Is he an English Mastiff?" Teresa's interest in Rambo
was noticeable.  "I hope you don't think this forward but could you bring
him with you?"
   Linda called Barb right away.  "We are supposed to be there around four
o'clock, can you make it?"
   Steve had grabbed the phone away from Barb.  "We'll be there!"
   Even though it was only an hour from Linda's house to the Stanley's, the
drive seemed to take most of the day.  It was warm in the car and Rambo
didn't fit well in the back seat with Linda.  He was drooling profusely and
even though Linda had the foresight to bring a couple of towels with her,
she still got drool on her.  They pulled into Mike and Teresa's drive and
up to the well kept farmhouse.  Rambo bounded out of the car and proceeded
to urinate on every blade of grass.  A large, round woman came out of the
house to greet them.
   "Wow!  You weren't kidding about the size of your dog!  Hello, I'm
Teresa."
   Linda could see why Mike and Teresa needed different women to star in
their movies.  It wasn't that Teresa was ugly but her fifty-three years
showed and she was more than a little overweight.
   "And look at the two of you!" Teresa went on.  "You are even better
looking than I had imagined!"
   About that time a handsome older man, Mike, appeared from out of the
barn.  After introductions and the same comments about Rambo and the two
beautiful women, everyone including Rambo went inside the farmhouse.  Mike
had papers already drawn up which stated that if anyone was hurt, it was
not his fault.  It was a sort of a ride at your own risk disclaimer.  The
financial split was to be half the profit after expenses and Mike even had
a web site ready for the movies.  There were some movies of his wife
already posted.  He confessed the movies were not selling very well but the
web site has lots of traffic.  The girls signed the paperwork.
   "Randy is ready if one of you girls would like to get to work."
   Who's Randy?  Asked Linda.
   "He's my breeding boar.  I was just washing him off when you folks
arrived.  He should be dry by now and ready for one of you."
   The two girls locked eyes.  They were ready to be bred by just about
anything except for a hog.  Mike picked up on their hesitation.  "Really
the boar is the best to start out with.  Hogs have a strange dick.  It
isn't very big around, about as thick as a normal man's but it has a very
strange tip.  It is flat and shaped like an auger.  The tip is designed to
penetrate a cervix and literally screw its way into the womb.  The reason I
would suggest doing the hog first is, well, uh, I guess I need to explain.
I have a full-grown American Standard horse and he is hung like a horse.  I
have a large pony and he is nearly as well hung.  If you do either one of
those first, you'll be done for the day.  If you let ole Randy take a turn
on you first, you'll be good and lubed up for one of the larger animals. 
His logic was good and without hesitation, Linda spoke up.
   I'll try the hog first.  How long will it take Randy to recuperate
enough to fuck Barb?
   "That's the beauty of boars.  They can nail five or six sows straight
and have enough left over for a seventh.  Have you ever taken a close look
at a boar?  Their balls are much larger than a horse and they literally
pump cum."
   Linda was starting to get turned on by the filthy talk and she cut to
the chase.  "So lets see what your pig is made of!"
   Mike smiled and led everyone except Rambo who was snoozing in the
kitchen outside to the barn.
   Chapter Twenty-two
   The barn was clean and brightly lit.  There were pigs in neat pens and
just a slight odor of farm in the air.  Mike led them to a small, clean pen
in the center of the barn.  In the pen was Randy.  He was a white and black
boar, a little on the small side, weighing about 180 pounds.  His balls
were indeed huge.  Each ball must weigh ten pounds!  His cock seemed to
come out of the middle of his body, where one would expect a belly button
to be.  Linda stripped and with her smallish breasts sporting hardened
nipples, she stood just outside the pen while Mike filmed her pinching her
nipples.
   Mike began her instruction while rolling film.  "We can talk to you but
don't talk back.  I will dub the sound in later.  You don't have to pretend
to be getting off or anything.  Just do what is natural and you won't have
to pretend.  First get some of the slime from that coffee can and smear
some of it around your pussy.  Then slip on the kneepads and when you are
in the pen, get the horse blanket off the gate and put it over your
shoulders or you could get scratched.  Once you drop to your knees, Randy
will come up behind you and try to mount.  As he hops up on you, go ahead
and get on all fours.  You don't need to worry that his cock will go up
your ass, it won't.  The angle of a hog cock is lower than a dog and if
anything, you will have to reach behind you and lift his cock to get it in
you.  I will keep this camera rolling and will get in the pen with you
after Randy has mounted you.
   The coffee can held what looked like dark brown slime, about the
consistency of egg whites.  Linda stuck two fingers in the can and smeared
it on her bald pussy, generously coating her pouting lips.  She slipped on
the kneepads, opened the gate, and stepped onto the clean straw inside
Randy's pen.  As soon as she was inside, Randy ran behind her and jammed
his flat nose into her ass.  Linda had been reaching for the horse blanket
when Randy poked her and she jumped.  "It's ok, he wants it.  That's his
way of saying hurry up and give me some."
   Linda pulled the blanket around her shoulders and dropped to her knees.
Instantly, Randy jumped up on her back, forcing her to assume the breeding
position.  His lovemaking was not gentle.  The reason for the blanket
became evident as soon as he started.  His front hooves clawed wildly at
Linda's sides and were it not for the blanket; she would have had some
impressive scratches to show off.  Randy did not exactly hunch Linda.  His
cock just came out on it's own, like it was propelled not by Randy's
haunches, but by some other means.  Randy did drive forward but his cock
slipped in and out of its sheath by itself.  The tip of Randy's missile was
about one and a half inches across, about half an inch thick, five inches
long, and shaped like a screw.  A round, rock hard shaft about a foot long
and an inch and a half in diameter followed it.  The shape and length of
Randy's spear was not the strangest item.  That was reserved for the action
of his cock.  The end of his cock rotated as it slipped in and out of his
sheath!  It resembled more than anything else, an oversized corkscrew. 
Randy bucked wildly at his intended target.  The rock hard screw, soft at
the tip, banged into Linda's thigh causing her to wince, slipped past her
thigh and spun against her stomach.  Then it withdrew without Randy pulling
his body back and jabbed forward again.  The second jab caught in her pussy
and the spinning rod threaded its way quickly into her.  Linda had never
expected anything like this.  The spinning cock with its threaded tip drew
itself into her with blinding speed.  Unlike any other cock she had ever
taken, this one simply pulled itself along!  It seemed her pussy was
sucking the spinning dick in without it being pushed from behind.  Randy's
cock withdrew slightly, spinning the other way as Randy pushed forward,
then spinning back in drilling mode, the cock sped forward again.  The
forth time Randy reversed and spun his cock forward he hit her cervix.  He
was in deeper than even Rambo had been.  It was not so painful as Linda had
imagined.  The screw tip of his was attempting to pry into her very womb,
spinning the other way, and then attempting to open her up again.  Linda's
head dropped and she looked between her legs.  She could see four inches of
shaft still outside her pussy as the amazing drill pressed itself forward
against her cervix again.  Randy's huge balls hung lewdly ready to pump as
soon as her womb was penetrated.  The spinning dick whirred against her
inner walls again and again.  She could feel the tip catching something
within her, something but then spinning the other way, releasing her. 
Spinning forward again, Randy's cock again was again catching on something.
There was something inside her giving the drilling pecker purchase. 
Something it could grasp and drive even further forward.  Linda's eyes
glazed as she started to cum.  It was a deep fucking cum that drove her
back against the spinning cock.  She shoved her belly lower and her ass up
and back in time with the forward spin of Randy's cock.  His backspin went
forward, her ass went up and back, the tip caught, and penetrated.  She
came.  Again.  There was a burning sensation deep in her belly.  She
dropped her head again and saw balls.  Just balls.  The remaining four
inches of shaft were gone as Randy's sheath pressed against her pussy lips.
He had penetrated her fully.  Randy squealed and his spinning shaft coursed
hot cum deep into his intended mate.  Linda could feel her womb being
pumped full of cum.  She looked down and saw her flat stomach distending
slightly as Randy, squealing his delight, started empting his enormous
balls into her.  The effect was immediate and strong.  She came again. 
Randy continued pumping and then, while still pumping, slowed the spinning
to a slow withdraw spin, all the while spewing hot cum deep within womb,
well past her cervix.  The removal of the slowly spinning cock from her
cervix caused yet another spasm as she came.  Randy's constantly churning
cock was passing very thick and lumpy cum into the cervix opening and into
her vagina as he slowly spun his cock out of her.  She felt as if she were
being blown full of insulation as he withdrew.  When he had completely
withdrawn his cock, there was not a drip of cum leaking from her pussy.  It
was all so deep inside; it would take days to come out and would not be
completely gone until she had her next period.  Her stomach looked slightly
pregnant with the 18 to 20 ounces of cum neatly packed in her uterus. 
Randy wondered off to the other side of his pen and Linda got up and walked
through the gate feeling like she had drank too much water.
   "I didn't think he was ever going to stop cumin!  Linda said after
catching her breath.  Then she noticed something strange.  She was standing
up talking to her friends after taking a mammoth load of sperm in her pussy
and nothing was leaking out!  Not a single drop!  If Rambo had bred her,
she would have a massive load sliding down her leg as soon as she stood. 
She had so much cum inside her now that she could see that her belly was
slightly distended and yet nothing was running out!  She mentioned this to
Mike and he let her know more about a boar's breeding habits.  After
depositing his load of lively sperm deep within his mate, a successful
breeding is followed by blowing the sow, or in this case, Linda, full of
very thick lumpy cum that coagulates to keep the sperm inside the uterus.
Linda's pussy was packed full of solidifying sperm!  Linda stuck a finger
up in her pussy and spun it fast, as if to remove a mans load, and was
rewarded by a long string of what looked like mozzarella cheese that
stretched out of her pussy until in a lump, the plug Randy had so carefully
placed in her came out fully an inch around and 5 inches long.  A rush of
cum, nearly a cup full followed it.
   "Well now, that was some really good footage!  Exclaimed Mike.  Are you
ready for the horse?
   
  
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