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I need to be someone’s cow, I need to be milked, fucked, bred, stuffed
tell me what you’d do to me if I was your hucow
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What if the bratty hucow was having a hard time actually getting pregnant until the farmer decides to lock her into a pillory, a milk machine hooked to her tits while every bull on the farm gets to breed the hell out of her
Bratty Cow Pt4
Content: NSFW, (F Hucow x Multiple M Bulls), BDSM, Lactation, Breeding
Nothing was working. The farmer had been pumping his bratty cow full of hormones, attempted to milk her everyday, bought the largest bulls he could find to forcefully breed her, but none of it worked. She produced barely enough milk to fill a glass and still wasn't pregnant.
The farmer was torn. Although she could be stubborn at times, the heffer was a sweetheart. But with rising prices he couldnt afford to care for her much longer if she didn't produce any milk or calves. He might have to sell her, and he hated to think of the possibility that she could be turned into ground beef.
Deadset on keeping his prized cow, he conjured a plan to ensure she would get impregnated. Setting up a pillory in the barn, alongside a milk pumping machine, he had his largest bulls help drag her inside.
She saw the restraints and was terrified, kicking and screaming as they locked her in. The intense sensation of the suction cups sucking on her supple breasts eased her anxiety a bit as she lightly moaned.
For weeks she spent her days locked in that pillory. Every bull at the farm could come fill her little pussy with cum whenever they pleased; even bulls from the neighbouring farms got to come use the heffer.
At first she pleaded for them to let her go, unwilling to be a cumdump for every bull within a 5 mile radius. She tried kicking back at the bulls only to be rewarded with bruising smacks to her poor ass and thighs.
The cocks felt good stretching her hole, and the more cock she took the less resistant she was to their advances. Being stuck bent over like that for hours on end forced her to think about the pleasure she got from her tits being milked and her pussy getting fucked constantly.
Load after load of cum flooded her womb. Disgusting squelching sounds reverberated through the barn as her cunt became sloppier with every new load. It coated her thighs and pooled on the floor at her feet.
Drunk with desire, she even began wiggling her ass to entice bulls to fuck her, her dripping pussy hypnotically waving back and forth. She'd beg for their seed, greedy for more despite drowning in cum already.
By the end of the month she had missed her period. Even though her pregnancy tests came back positive she was so cockdrunk at that point that she often pleaded with the farmer to let her go in the pillory again and again.
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Would you be interested in town heartthrob cowboy has a jealous girlfriend. She’s not jealous over a girl but over how the heifers get treated. She doesn’t want to admit it but she wants to be treated the same way, getting milked, manhandled, especially the fucking. Lord save her if she shows interest in one of the bulls
Bratty Cow Pt3: Want To Be A Heffer
Content: NSFW, (F GF POV x M Cowboy), Breeding
She would sometimes tag along with her cowboy boyfriend to the farm. Her usually sweet man would take on a sadistic personality whenever he was tasked with punishing bratty cows. It should have scared her, the way he so easily switched his demeanor, but instead it was a turn on.
She'd watch from the sidelines, jealousy burning in her veins, as he rammed his fingers into their cunts until they were sloppy wet messes. She'd watch him edge and spank them until they cried. She'd watch how he'd tug on their udders, collecting their milk into tin pails. She'd watch his cock ruin their pussies, fucking their brains out to get them to be docile and obedient.
Sure, sex with him was great, but it wasn't scratching that itch. With her he was too careful, too intimate. She wanted to be treated like the animals he tamed.
One day, when he was slapping a heffer silly in the field, she grew bored impatiently waiting for him to be done. She wandered the farm, longing to be like one of the hucows. Reaching the barn, she peered in and saw the largest bull she had ever seen.
He towered over her, his strong muscles bulging out from his chest. Her eyes scanned down to his cock and her jaw dropped. It was as thick as her bicep, the veiny mass hanging over his set of massive balls. She licked her lips, thinking about how this beast must've bred many heffers, emptying those balls as he shot his seed into them.
"Hey little lady. What brings you here?" The bull said, checking her out.
"Oh, um, my boyfriend is here working."
"And he let a pretty thing like you out of his sight? How irresponsible." He joked.
They flirted for a bit, every compliment adding to the growing blush on her cheeks. The bull's cock clearly started to twitch in excitement from their conversation, slowly becoming more erect. Before he could act on it however, the cowboy came barging in.
"There you are Darling! Been looking everywhere for ya!"
As he approached he noticed the bull's hard cock. Looking between the two of them he saw their bashful expressions and the redness of his girlfriend's cheeks. Grabbing her wrist he dragged her out of the barn, clearly upset.
"What the hell happened in there?"
"N-nothing. We were just talking."
"Just talking huh? Somehow that conversation made that bull hard as rock. So tell it to me straight woman! Were you being a naughty tease in there?"
"Maybe I was!"
"Am I not good enough for you? You want some animal to pound you instead?"
She had never seen her boyfriend this angry. It made the ache between her legs even stronger, her thighs rubbing together for some form of relief. She couldn't take it anymore; she had to come clean.
"I want you to fuck me like you fuck them!"
He faltered for a moment, staring at her with wide eyes.
"I love you baby, and I love the passionate sex we have. But I can't help but be jealous of how rough and mean you are with those heffers. Everytime I see you putting them in their place it gets me so wet."
Standing there in silence, he processed her confession. She worried that he wouldn't want to be with her anymore, fearing he'd think her request was too far. Suddenly the cowboy grabbed her, forcing her face to the ground with her butt in the air. He pushed her dress down to reveal her ass and began raining down slaps across her cheeks.
"Fuck Darling, why didn't you say something?" He asked as he branded her with the imprint of his palms.
"I-I thought you'd think I was perverted." She cried, overwhelmed by the pain and pleasure of it all.
"Oh sweetheart, I'm just as perverted as you. You have no idea how hard it's been to hold back while we fuck, trying to be a gentleman when all I want to do is fuck your brains out."
He peels her panties to the side, freeing his cock before ramming into her. She mewls as he bottoms out in one hard thrust. He pounds into her mercilessly, the sound of skin against skin echoing throughout the farm and drawing the attention of the grazing heffers.
"You want to be fucked like a dumb cow huh? Wanna be milked like one too? Bred like one?"
"Fuck! Yesyesyesyes." She babbled, drowning in ecstasy.
Pulling her head back by the hair, he reached around her neck to hold onto her throat as he rutted into her sopping pussy. The way she's arched along with his hands choking her has her cumming on his cock. He groans, fucking her harder, faster, and deeper.
"Gonna knock you up baby. Get you swelling with my seed, leaking milk from those pretty tits."
"God, please breed me!"
Finally he spills his load inside her, filling her womb. She shutters at the sensation of his warm cum flooding in, his cock pulsing. Carefully he pulls out of her and lifts her limp body, carrying her bridal style to his truck.
"Let's get you home. Wanna go play with my little heffer some more."
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The moment you became a cow you felt it
You felt that this is your true purpose
You felt that this is how you belong
Submit to it
Give in to it
Love it
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Use my tits every hour of every day. Squeeze them, pinch them, bite them, but most of all suck on them. Suck on my nipples, hard. Like you're feeding from me. Make me present for you and feed you with my tits while you jerk off. Suckle on me until it hurts, until I cry, then keep going and make me cum while you do it. Make it pleasurable. Confuse my silly cow brain.
Make me "feed" your friends in front you. Strip me in front of them, make me jiggle my tits and moo while they watch. Order me to be a good cow and do my job. Then watch as I place my boobs in their mouths one by one and massage my tits while they suckle. Watch me feed your friends again and again and again until you grow too hard and order me to present my pussy so you can fuck it while my tits sway back and forth. Then put them back in your friends' mouths while I'm still full of your cum.
Make me moo and don't let me cum until everyone is fed. Then when they leave, suckle from me and play with my pussy until I beg to cum. Then fuck me again. Unload in my pussy again. Breed me. One day the milk will come. That's what you said, the more we do this, the more we stimulate my tits and my milk will come. I will feed you my milk soon. But until then keep sucking. Please keep sucking. Moo.
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Reader is a spoiled bratty cow-hybrid, refusing to be bred or milked, claims to hate the mean looking bull hybrids, the farmer is at his wit's end so when he gets shipped two unusually big bull hybrids, he decides to make them put to work. maybe cnc or dub-con?
feel free to ignore if you're not okay with this!
Bratty Cow
Content: NSFW, (F Cow-Hybrid x M Bull-Hybrids), Dubcon, Breeding
She was a sweet hucow but oh so stubborn. Ever since she was a calf she would only eat certain types of feed, only go out to graze in the nicest weather, and only sleep on the softest hay. She would huff and puff, being a little brat until she got her way. The farmer was hoping that when she came of age and started experiencing heat that the hormones would lessen her picky nature when it came to breeding.
This was not the case unfortunately. As her udders grew and her curves filled out she remained as head-strong as ever. Any bull the farmer tried to pair with her were quickly refused. They were 'too dumb' or 'too brutish' or 'too weird' for her liking.
It was getting expensive to care for her. Without being bred at least once she wasn't producing any milk for the farmer to sell. He was at his wit's end when one day two abnormally large bulls went up for sale at a decent price. Buying both, he was determined to have them breed his bratty little hucow.
He lied to her to get her in the barn with the hulking bulls, promising a spa day for her alone. Once she had pranced into the barn he shut the door behind her, locking it shut.
She pounded on the door, begging for answers, when two towering figures loomed over her. She paused, feeling the huff of hot air blown down her neck. Turning around in horror, she was face to face with the enormous bulls. Her wide eyes scanned them from head to toe, looking at their stout horns, the rings pierced into their noses, the bulging muscles of their chests and arms, the weighty girthy veined cocks that twitched as she peered down at them.
"Like what you see?"
Broken out of her daze, her eyes darted to meet theirs. Their gazes were predatory, hungrily sizing up their meal, basically salivating. She felt so puny standing next to them.
"What are you going to do?"
A dumb question, but she didn't want to accept the reality of what was about to happen.
"We're going to do what we were born to do: impregnate naughty little heffers like you." His devious smirk sent shivers down her spine.
"That's all you're good for." The other bull chimed in. "And we've heard you've been a spoiled brat, living the high life without fulfilling your purpose."
"W-what purpose?"
"Being bred over and over, stuffed full of cum."
"I don't want to! You can't make me!"
"We'll see about that."
One of the bulls lifted her with ease, much to her dismay. His thick cock stood at attention as he positioned her above it. She twisted her legs, holding them firmly shut. The other bull wrenched them apart so that she was basically doing the splits midair.
"Since you're being such a stubborn bitch I'm not going to bother preparing your hole. You deserve some punishment."
The bulls worked together to lower her onto his throbbing cock. They met resistance, her pussy barely wet, as they stretched her virgin hole. She cried and screamed, writhing as she hopelessly tried to push them away. Inch by inch they impaled her further down his length. Her entire pussy burned from the obscenely large cock filling her.
Once she was fully seated on his cock, down to the hilt, her fight flickered away. He slowly began thrusting into her with long deep strokes. The bull prying open her legs let them fall, instead deciding to occupy himself by playing with her udders.
Her silent tears slowly changed from those of despair to those of enjoyment. Once her body got used to taking dick the pain subsided enough for waves of pleasure to course through her. Her sensitive udders bounced up and down as they were fondled and suckled.
"Theeeeere you go. When you stop being so stubborn it feels really good, doesn't it?"
She moaned in response, mind unable to form words. Getting antsy, the bull groping her chest grabbed her head and bent her over to suck his cock. Her drooly little mouth struggled to fit around his cock head, but that didn't stop him from forcing her as far down as she could go.
Spit-roasted, she jolted back and forth between them as they took her virginity. Their cocks inflated before exploding in her, a tsunami of cum flooding into her womb and throat. She slid off of their softening dicks, flopping to the floor with their seed dribbling out of both ends.
"Don't get too comfortable down there. We're going to pump you full to guarantee you leave here knocked up with our babies."
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Hey sweet girl! Where are you from?
Originally from NYC but now I live in SC.
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Have you ever been with an older man?
How old?
How old is to old?
I'm 39 and I have been with an older man. That's my preference.
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My heavily pregnant belly
My heavily pregnant belly was a proof of just how slutty I've been of late. Once I spread my legs and took cock a year ago, for the first time, I've never been the same. Who could have thought, now 8 months along with a belly so huge and swollen I could be carrying triplets.
It took me just few months to get knocked up, it was not a surprise, I've been a total, careless whore. I let you and your friends dump your loads in my fertile, unprotected pussy. You fucked me almost daily and you threw house parties for me to be used by your friends. There was a period when I was dripping cum 24/7.
The house parties went on, I'd be pinned down, my legs spread, taking loads into my young boywomb all night. I'd begin to wake up the next day nauseous, vomiting. I thought all that fucking was just exhausting my body. I didn't figure out that some man's seed took in my belly till it was too late.
It didn't take long for my belly to swell, for all of you to notice. While i was embarrassed by my pregnant body, showing so soon, and so obscenely that I've been bred, impregnated, knocked up, filled with seed, my eager womb taking it. You all went even more feral for my pregnant body.
Whenever I had too go outside, Id try to hide my swelling belly and breasts. Eyes wandering over me, my fertile body, on full display.
As my pregnancy progressed I became heavier and more needy. The initial shame and embarrassment subsided, the need to take cock and be kept full was much stronger than any shame.
A year ago I was just a thin twink, virgin boy toy to your circle, now I'm lying on my back, my huge belly towering over my slim body, while a man's cock is thrusting deep into my young, pregnant pussy.
I was young, fertile, with an easily breedable body.
I knew I was going to be kept pregnant for a long time. I put my hand over my belly, moving up and down as you were now the one pushing your cock inside my pussy. I realized I was already thinking about my next pregnancy, with dizzying anticipation.
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my lil clitty is so sore from rubbing and humping so much last night 🥺
need someone to come torture it even more and make me cry
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the knocked up drop out
those could be your babies, squirming in my belly. you or any of your friends could be the father. I saw your face on the crowded tram. I was standing because even at 6 months along, I could still pass this as a beer belly, my breasts engorged and swollen under my oversized hoodie. I turned away from you because I didn’t want you to recognise me. I tried to hide the belly away from you.
you and your friends did this to me, my hips ached under the heaviness of my swollen womb. exactly six months ago. I remembered your cock, it felt good inside me. you were the gentlest among your friends. I had a slight crush on you. you were the reason I stayed the first night, and the nights after, when I realised I’ve become a free use slut for you and your friends.
you all took turns fucking me, for days. days passed by where I was lying on my back, my legs spread, taking each one of you. pumped full of seed, womb full to the brim with semen, my lower belly bulged already.
when I wasn’t being bred, I would be sucking your cocks, your cum tasted the best.
you dropped me off my dorm a week later. I leaked semen for days, my lower belly still bloated.
and the bloating didn’t go away, it got worse, and I started throwing up weeks later.
three months later and I was a knocked up drop out. I thought I’ll never cross paths with you again.
and here we are on this crowded tram, I realised that you moved closer, now standing behind me, pressing against me, I felt your hard on between my butt cheek, my pussy was already wet. you moved your hand under my hoodie and up my swollen belly, and caressed it possessively I shuddered. you whispered in my ear, “this could me my baby in here.” your hands moving all over my huge bump, you cupped one of my breasts with your other hand, I exhaled, “babies.”
“what did you say?”
“babies, I’m carrying twins.”
your cock got harder, and you pressed harder against me, people might start to notice what was happening, the next stop you ordered me to get out with you, and I complied.
on our way to your place, we were sitting at the backseat in a cab, your hands were all over my swollen, pregnant body. you said, “you’re going to be my stay at home pregnant slut from now on.”
how could I ever say no to that?
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being bred over and over again. being pinned down somehow or maybe tied up while they keep pounding into you and cumming inside and repeating the process because they want to knock you up, they need you to be filled with their seed and they are going to make that happen. being fucked until your hole is getting sore and you're turning whiny and overstimulated while they just keep going and telling you to get pregnant already
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