This choice: Richie's father arrives at the barn. • Go Back...Chapter #6Richie's father arrives at the barn. by: engineered   Richie placed his hand on his mother's furry side and led her slowly into the barn, her large hooves clopping against the muddy ground. Her cock continued to bob as she walked. She was nearly at full mast now and almost ready to explode. John and Ashley walked in behind them, Ashley continuing to hum. John wondered how the young girl continued to have erections with her canine penis. He figured eventually it would just go down.
Upon entering the barn, they saw a beautiful mare in the stall drinking some water. John immediately new why her name was silver. She had a shimmery gray-like fur that coated her body. The mare was quite majestic. Mrs. Simmon's smiled and beamed as her eyes fell upon Silver. "Hi, Silver. How are you girl? Are you ready for some fun?" At this point, her horse cock began to excrete a little bit of precum. Silver responded with a neigh and a snort. "Me too, girl! Richie can you get the stall door, dear?"
"Yes, mom." Richie acted like it was completely normal. He looked at his mom and cocked his eyebrow as if to say 'you know where to go'. Apparently, there was a private area in the corner of the barn in which the horses and Mrs. Simmons tend to mate. Mrs. Simmon's headed back that way while Richie opened the stall and grabbed Silver by the reigns to lead her to the mating post. Meanwhile, a new voice startled them.
"Hiya, everyone." said a gruff male voice. They turned and hadn't even noticed Mr. Simmons. The bushy-bearded man was sitting on a stool, wearing his overalls, and milking Belle the dairy cow.
"Oh hi dad. This is John and Ashley. They are some friends of mine."
"Good to meet you sir," said Ashley.
"Likewise." He smiled. "And you my lady," he said to his wife, "You give Silver a good time. We could use more of them babies out there in the pasture." He went up to her and she leaned down to let him give her a peck on the check. They whispered to each other and laughed. She then walked off toward the back of the barn, ready to plant her seed in Silver.
Mr. Simmon's returned to his seat. And that little interaction with his wife was enough to give John the inspiration for his next swap. Before Mr. Simmon's could plant his male butt back down on his stool, John gave his the same type of treatment as his wife. Belle's head disappeared into its own cow body. And Mr. Simmon's had his own lower half suck up into his body, leaving only his upper half. Seconds later, his upper half fused with Belle's body. Interestingly enough, his overalls had altered to fit his entire new cow body, leaving only an opening for his large udder. John was amused and in awe at his latest swap. Mr. Simmon's blinked a few times and looked around, scratching his head. The cowtaur man looked down at his son. "Oh, Richie, I almost forgot. When you're done taking Silver back to your mother, I need you to come and milk me. I feel like I'm gonna burst."
"Sure thing, pops. Give me about five minutes."
"Thanks, my boy." The father folded his arms and shifted his cow body a little, watching the large udder wobble as he did so. John couldn't believe that not only did the man have a cow's body from the waist down, but he was now technically all female. Not only did he have the udder, but his genitalia took the form of a cow's vagina. He swished his tail patiently, waiting to be relieved. John and Ashley did start to make small talk, asking the man about his milk-giving and what not. And the warm personality of Mr. Simmon's was glad to share. He was just excited that people were interested in his work. Soon, Richie came back and....   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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