“ AHHHHHHH ! ! ! ! OHHHHH GODDDDDDDD ! ! ! ! NNGGGMMMHHHHH ! ! !"

Dany screamed and grunted. The stretching painful sensation of the sudden, colossal insertion was brutal, but was countered by the exquisite wiz of thick, bulging cock gliding against his super sensitive prostate. He lay face down in the grass, his body pressed into the soft earth by the giant, horse-dicked Futa above. She 'd mounted him hastily and thrust into his starfish with urgent need and surging vigor.

Calling it a horse cock was no exaggeration. Leslie 's tool was massive. The dark-skinned giantess was a jigger striver just like Dany. Being a workhorse, Leslie 's body rippled with musculus that gleamed in the afternoon sun. Along with the hormone treatments and experimental drugs that had turned them into eye-pleasing, sex-crazed ponies, Leslie 's cadre of worker mules also received habitue course of sex hormone and other strength enhancing supplements.

There were no fewer than five other workhorse amazon gathered around the rutting twain. Their long, meaty pecker grew potent as they watched Leslie have her way with the show pony slut. Pre-cum dripped from each of their fat steer as they waited for their bout to fuck Dany 's brains out.

Before being brought to the cattle ranch, nobody had called him Danny since he was a young boy. Until his transformation, he 'd simply been Dan ; CEO of his own company and a respected fellow member of the residential area. That all ended when he got frisky with his receptionist. Dan was abducted in the company parking lot the next day.

How many months had he been on the farm ? Five ? Six ? It was unmanageable to keep track of metre as a crib slave. He was regularly fucked, toyed with and disciplined by the cowgirl trainer and early slaves alike. It was increasingly hard to remember his old life sentence as the drugs caused his store to wither a little more each day. Dany could n't flush recall his last figure anymore. Now he was"Dany Luvsdick."He 'd never be allowed to forget his new deed since it was labeled clearly on the presence of his barn stall. Not to mention the other ranch residents reminded him of his pervy pony name constantly.

Leslie placed one of her hoof-encased hand on the side of meat of Dany 's head and pushed his face into the pasture. Her coxa plowed him powerfully. Her hulking second joint bend and her monolithic, mocha coffee ass bounced as she bottomed out in Dany 's tingle, lulu pucker. Her gigantic, sweaty knocker were pressed against his spinal column, her nipples grazing his nude flesh with each thrust.

Leslie 's face was wrapped in a leather head harness. Her short, atomic number 78 blond hair stuck out from the horse-tack webbing. Her tail, harnessed around her waist, stuck out prominently, sprouting from just above her curvy ass nerve. It waved in the air as she pistoned in and out of the helpless, moaning pony bitch.

"You like that, do n't you Dany ? ! ?"

"Y-Yes Miss Leslie ! ! !"

"Ca n't get enough of this cock, hmmm ?"

"More ! HARDER ! ! ! PLEASE ! ! !"

"They certainly named you well, Miss Luvsdick !"she hissed into his ear before redoubling her efforts. Her persistent poking grew harsh and more demanding.

Dany could n't contend. In accuracy, he wished one of the early workhorses was cramming her glossy, biting duration of equid putz into his mouth right now. Sadly, that was insufferable in his flow state. Like Dany and Leslie, each of the trot surrounding them had their hands and feet locked in the pony arm-gloves and stockings. Every limb ended in a flat hoof with a shiny alloy horse shoe. The garments were locked on them permanently. Only the flight simulator could remove them and they almost never did.

The workhorses got to wear dignified beige on their limbs. Their garments were wrapped with metal studs around their biceps and thighs. Dany, on the other hand, had his arms and legs locked in shiny disastrous latex. display ponies like him were a compounding of voodoo mannequin and 24/7 on-call prick sleeve.

His meager dieting of nutrient paste and the sizeable amount of sludge-like ejaculate he was fed ensured that he remained slight and attractive. Show ponies were psychologically conditioned to be slavish, eager to please and to thirst more prick by the day. Permanent makeup had farseeing ago been embedded on his now girlish face. Dany 's auburn tomentum had grown into a toothsome jigger tail ; perfect for the trainers to snap up when they fucked his subservient mouth.

Suddenly, Leslie 's thrusts became frantic. She groaned loudly and her teeth gritted as the wet SCHLOP-SCHLOP of pre-cum slipperiness shaft slurped in and out Dany 's ass.

"HERE IT COMES YOU FILTHY hussy ! ! !"

"AHHHHHH ! ! ! ! YES ! ! ! ! FILL ME young lady LESLIE ! ! !"

The Nubian Goddess buried her steel-hard fuck stick in his heavy depths and her right soundbox shuddered. Leslie 's bloated scrotum clenched and shook as a liter of hot, wiry filth streamed into the wailing display shot glass. Dany felt his inside doused in hot glue, the sperm rippling out in moving ridge as Leslie grunted and her tongue hung from her open mouth.

"I 'm next !"one of the well-hung workhorses declared from above.

"What ? ! ? No way ! It 's my round !"

"You want to struggle me, bitch ? ! ?"

Finally, Leslie pulled her big, black python from Dany 's blown-out son of a bitch with an hearable pop. She stood on precarious stage and stumbled off, leaving the show pony 's man-cunt oozing copious quantities of manlike seed.

Could it even be called a man twat anymore ? Dany looked more feminine by the day. His tit had started to take frame after month of hormone therapy. They were nowhere near the size of the massive milk cow others on the ranch sported, but he knew it was only a subject of fourth dimension until he joined them. The farm 's perverse treatments were slowly turning him into a full futa freak just like everyone else in this depraved place.

Of course, he would never pull together the massive cock the piece of work gymnastic horse and trainers got to wield. Men who 'd been brought to the farm for punishment, like him, would only ever be receptacles for fat pecker and gelatinous jizzum by the gallon. Being forcibly transitioned into a cum craving, small-dicked futa butt slut was the conviction for his misogynistic misdeeds.

The side by side worker mule fell on Dany and immediately brought the tip of her thick, veiny weapon to his spunk-spewing back door. Another pair of heavy breasts slapped onto his backbone and a new set of powerful legs held down his lower body. A fresh, thick, pulsing cum carom burrowed into his velvety flesh and the sea of jizzum parted for her twitch invader.

For the first calendar month he was there, Dany had dwelt on the inequity of being low man on the totem pole at the ranch. Was Dany 's offense really so great ? He 'd tried to have sex with his personal assistant ! So what ? ! ? Yes, it was infidelity and an inappropriate move by an employer, but did it deserve this harsh a judgment ? A lifetime of intimate slavery ? ! ?

right wing or not, that was the world they were living in now. Modern society was n't putting up with that form of chauvinist shit any long. Many women were no longer satisfied with achieving Justice and sense of equilibrium ; they were out for revenge. Thomas More and More of them were willingly becoming prevalent Futa and letting their sadistic and hedonistic anima run wild. That 's what this disgusting farm represented. Dany imagined place like this would become much more common in the future.

He often wondered if it was just his receptionist or also his wife that had arranged for his new life history to start out. He half expected one or both of them to show up, some day, and gloat. Perhaps they 'd get him house to set out the second leg of his journey into servitude. Or maybe that was n't allowed, due to all the voltage sound complicatedness. It seemed more probable that once you were disappeared to the ranch, it was for good.

That would become him just fine. Dany had stopped wanting to leave after the showtime calendar month. Sure, it was probably a effect of all the mental conditioning and the pull drug regimen, but he did n't worry. He belonged on the farm now. He embraced his new post in animation. His ass and throat were home to countless juicy pecker. His increasingly feminized body was the canvas for recherche tortures. His conquest was n't honest, but he loved it. And no matter how unjust it was to him, he knew the fair sex who 'd been turned into fetishized racehorses and libidinous worker mules had it rough as well.

"You show ponies think you 're so hot ..."Quinn huffed from above. The tanned brunette placed her hand-hooves on Dany 's weapons system as she settled into a unshakable fucking rhythm."You do n't receive to pull fleshy wagons, give ride and haul equipment like WE DO ! You just get dolled up and do your stupid little terpsichore !"

"AHHHHHH ! ! ! YESSSS ! ! ! !"he cried as viscous cum slopped out of his pucker with each forceful interpolation. The leftover jizz glazed his ass boldness and her body alike. Residual nougat butter bubbled up and ptyalize all over them with each deep dicking the well-hung Domina delivered. Quinn fucked him relentlessly, clearing his fleshy tunnel of every ounce of cock-snot and making way for her own tidal wave of hot syrup to come.

Dany 's shaft was wrapped in two red elastic bands. It lay against the grass, oozing sad little strands of pre-cum. He was only capable to shoot his load when hooked up to one of the farm 's milking machine. show ponies like him were only granted discharge by one of the ranch 's pernicious devices. The vast absolute majority of his orgasms were dry, forced upon him by thrusting lengths of chummy Futa pecker strumming across the cum button in his ass. These mind-blanking detonation of sexual bliss provided no sculptural relief whatsoever after the shock waves of joy passed. He and the other show jigger were kept on edge, always desperate for more.

Quinn 's fat appendage grew even thicker and meaner, stretching Dany 's rim and wet anal walls deliciously. She stroked over his love doorbell in just the right way, threatening to drive him mad with another full-body prostate climax.

"No, all you 're honest for is getting FUCKED ! Is n't that right you cock-hungry puss ? ! ?"

"YES, misfire QUINN ! ! ! Sir Thomas More ! ! ! PLEASE, DO N'T discontinue ! ! !"

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An hour later, the final exam she-bull pulled her cock from Dany 's ass after groaning out a sinewy orgasm. His gaping pucker was left half-dilated, a stream of Theodore Harold White pudding seeping from his anatomical sphincter as the big-titted workhorse rose and wandered off.

Once her shadow had past, the overwhelmed display trot began to come back to his senses. Dany heard clapping close by and turned to see two of the trainers. They 'd been watching his defilement with great amusement.

There endure schoolmistress Clara and Abilene, their fat tool dangling between their slick magazine, black leather lad. Both sported rodeo rider hats, brown leather arm-gloves and a thick leather bra holding up their sizable breasts. Clara had a dire bull-whip curled at her face. Abilene sported a blockheaded paddle and an electric cattle prod hanging from her leather belt.

"What do you think Abby ? She 's been ridden hard. Is it clock time to put er up wet ?"

"Mmmmm, not just yet. We 've got time to kill and this slut could use some more training."

"good gunpoint. Let 's have a little fun before we lock her up for the night."

The two fair sex closed in on his position. They seized Dany 's weapons system and tugged him up, harshly.

"On your foot, slut !"

Clara retrieved a leash from her whang and clipped it to the O-ring on Dany 's collar. The strong-growing Dommes started off to one the farm 's many b, pulling the blackguard show pony behind them.

Within a few instant, the putting green pasture turned to increasingly mushy John Brown. Dany plodded forward, his hoofed foot sinking into ever deeper mud as they entered the swamp-like grooming yard. Pretty soon it was an attempt to walk. His already hobbled tree branch needed to be pulled out of the sludge forcefully. The gruel-like mud sucked at his legs with each squishy step.

Abilene turned and looked back at the struggling Dany."You know, for a pony that 's been outdoors all day, she 's remarkably clean."

"You 're right wing"Clara nodded in concord."Let 's fix that."She yanked on the leash fiercely and Dany stumbled forward. Both char gave him a firm shove and he fell face-first into the recondite, sucking muck.

Dany was ensconced in a combination of nigrify mud, brownish clay and earthy dung. He could hear their kick approaching, slopping through the sticky slack as both trainers laughed. Abilene brought her heeled kicking down on Dany 's cum-glazed ass. Clara followed suit, pressing her boot against the back of his headland and shoving Dany 's face firmly into the filth.

They held him down until his hoofed hands and metrical foot began flailing in the sludge-like dirt, signaling his motivation to pass off. The Dommes lifted their legs and Dany turned over in the muck, gasping for brisk air. He floundered in the sucking the Great Compromiser, trying to push himself up with his hapless hooves.

"On your knees, whore !"Clara called out.

As Dany slowly righted himself, the commanding blonde fisted her telling shaft. She 'd grown erect as she watched the pony slut struggle in the mud.

"God, I love watching these bitches get nasty. Gets me hard as a screwing rock-and-roll !"

"I know, right ?"Abilene agreed. The magniloquent, raven-haired Domme was now stroking her hosepipe of frame as well.

Clara squelched through the dung, closing the short distance to his kneeling sort and brought the glans of her pecker to his muddy back talk. The pungent sense of smell of her steamy tool was overwhelming. She shoved it between his lips and Dany gagged. Clara had n't even hit the dorsum of his pharynx and his eyes were already watering. Her smell and taste were beyond musty.

"You like that, slut ? I fucked three trot before dejeuner ! Two More since then. Have n't showered yet. taste all that yummy pony ass, you fucking bitch !"

She shoved her girthy tool deeper into Dany 's mouthpiece. The cowgirl 's pelvic arch slid back and forth, entering a thirsty measure. Abilene closed the distance and pointed her glistening length at Dany 's sucking case. The slipperiness sounds of lascivious fapping and forced rooster gobbling filled the yard as muddy filth dripped from the appearance jigger 's body.

"After this, let 's take him back to the barn and hook his short dicklet up to the milker."Abilene 's breath grew labored as she continued."Then we can stop up the Fuck-A-Tron into his ass and use his mouth a few more times before we call it a day."

Him. Her. They could n't even decide what Dany was anymore. Or perhaps they did it simply to mess with his foreland. Not that it mattered. He was a freak of nature. Two holes for their meaty rooster to revel. In the future they were creating, their would be only one gender : Futanari. The just meaningful difference was if one was a top or bottom.

Clara took Dany 's ponytail in a savage, two-handed grip and started plowing his mouth hard. The cow-girl 's ample ass shook as she fucked his font like a fleshlight. She bottomed out in no meter, forcing her filthy rod of fuck-meat past his uvula and down into his well-trained pharynx. Dany 's horse hooves wavered in the air as he gagged on her thrusting phallus and his brass grew ever more red.

"commodity call !"She answered through panted breathing spell."Maybe we should allow for him in one of the racehorse stable ? Those sluts love a little show pony company for the night !"

The simple thought of leaving the former man and feminized cock sucker in a stall full of horse-dicked Futa was all it took to tug Abilene over the edge."Clara ! bandstand aside ! ! !"she shouted. Her clenched fist was flying up and down her bulging length.

Clara pulled well-nigh of her cock from Dany 's mouth, leaving only the tip between his mouth. She leaned out of the way, holding his ponytail with one hired man and creating the perfect target for her leather-clad sister in arms.

"UUUUUNNNNNGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !"

Abilene grunted out her climax as her fat scrotum jiggled and roach after sticky rophy fired all over Dany 's face. The thick lines of paste slapped across his every feature, decorating his heart, garnishing his nozzle and caking all over his muddy, red hair. He would 've opened his lip for her if the end of Clara 's cock was n't still lodged between his backtalk. It was his natural reflex now, whenever one of the trainers gifted him with their seed.

After seven stringy cords of whiten sludge had splattered all over Dany 's grimace and amphetamine body, Abilene moaned in contentment and released her worn out hog. She groped her bosom as the delight of Futa coming surged through her torso. The seventh heaven rolled through her curvy frame for a lengthy spell even after her balls had been drained.

The enraptured trainer was blocked from Dany 's eyeshot as Clara stepped back in. The hungry Domina wrapped both leather-gloved hired man around his cruddy hair and resumed fucking his face. Her thrusts seemed even more insistent and needy now. Perhaps she was annoyed her protagonist had climaxed first and interrupted a celestial session of pharynx fucking.

As her sweaty ballsack slapped into Dany 's chin over and over again, he peered up at the cowgirl Goddess with grateful centre. He sucked her soiled length lovingly, worshiping her lousy phallus as he knelt in the sticky mud and awaited his succeeding scrumptious meal.

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