Bestiality and a Young Girl

Bestiality and a Young Girl


Chapter 1


Veronica–or, Vicky, as she preferred to be called–watched as
Christopher and his latest conquest rode off together towards the
woods. Vicky felt the tears rushing to her eyes, and there was nothing
she could do to stop them. She ran back into the stable and cried her
eyes out.

It was just no use. No matter how hard she tried not to love him, the
more she did love him. He was the only man she would ever be able to
love as long as she lived. There was just no one else as far as she was
concerned. She rubbed the tears out of her eyes and looked slowly
around the stable.

She had been practically born in this stable seventeen years ago. Her
father had worked for the Butler family all his life as their horse
trainer, and so had his father before him. As long as the Butlers had
been keeping and training horses to race, a North had worked for them
as their trainer.

Three generations of Butlers and Norths had groomed the finest horse
flesh in the whole country, and now that association was going to be
upset by the fact that Veronica had been born a girl and not a boy. Her
father had wanted a boy in the worst way, but after she had Veronica,
her mother could not have any more children.

The older Veronica got, the more she wanted to be the first female
trainer the Butlers had ever had. She knew as much about horses as any
man, and she could ride as well as any man. Actually, her great
ambition since she was five was to be a jockey, but there were no women
jockeys either.

And now Christopher Butler had once more shown her that he didn’t know
she was alive. This was the fourth girl this week that he had taken
horseback riding with him. Christopher never saw the same female twice,
and at the age of twenty, he showed no signs of ever wanting to settle
down with a wife and family.

It was summer and Christopher was home from college. Last summer he had
gone off to Europe, and that had been more unbearable than this summer
had been so far. At least she got to see him, even if that’s all it
ever amounted to. However, there were those rare occasions when he
would talk to her.

It was never much of anything. Usually it would be something like,
“Hey, pony girl, saddle my horse for me, I’m going riding. And saddle
one of the tamer ones for my guest.” The guest was always a beautiful
female who looked like she had just stepped out of a novel or off the
pages of a magazine.

They were always beautiful, and whenever she was near enough to one,
Vicky would feel like a boy. Vicky kicked at the dirt and almost
yelled: “Why the hell can’t I be a boy? I’d be better off. I wish there
was some operation I could go through to become a boy. I’m no good as a
girl, but I’d make the best male horse trainer and jockey there ever
was.”

Vicky looked out the stable entrance in the direction that Chris and
Bunny–that was what he had called the girl, and she didn’t seem to
mind, and in fact had been falling all over him like the stupid blonde
that she was–had just ridden off in. “Why doesn’t he ever see me?” she
asked of herself. “Am I that ugly?”

She saddled her own horse and walked him out of the stable and mounted
him. Whenever she got depressed she would take Old Bess out and give
her a good work-out. Actually the work-out was more for herself than
Old Bess. Vicky was the one who had to get Christopher Butler out of
her system, not Old Bess.

Vicky mounted Old Bess and off they went. She thought about that one
boy she had met in school this past year who had actually asked her
out. It was the first time any boy had ever asked her out, and Vicky
had been scared to go out with him at first, but it was her mother who
made her go out.

Her mother was a maid for the Butlers as had been Vicky’s grandmother,
and Vicky’s great grandmother. Vicky could just see herself ending up
as a maid for the Butlers, and so could her mother. It was her mother
who surprised her by saying, “Find a nice young man and marry him and
get away from this place. You’ll rot here like the rest of us if you
don’t.”

Vicky had known that her mother was right, but Vicky wanted to “rot
here.” She could never move away from the place and all that it meant
to her. It was in her blood just like it had been in the blood of every
male North. The fact that she was a female didn’t change that.

She had gone out with that boy–Herbert was his name, and he was just
as plain as his name implied–but she had not wanted to, even though he
was the first boy who had ever asked her out. She still dreamed of the
day when Chris would ride up to her window on his horse and carry her
away with him. She knew that that just had to happen.

But Herbert had not been all that shy, even though he was boring and
she hated the sound of his voice after she had been with him only five
minutes. Herbert also turned out to be stronger than her, although he
looked like a summer breeze would knock him over, and when he began to
kiss her later that night, she wasn’t able to fight him off her.

And he hadn’t just kissed her either. No, he had done a lot more than
that. He had gone all the way and actually fucked her. Vicky wanted to
turn him in for rape, but her mother wouldn’t hear of it. Vicky could
still remember Herbert’s naked body on hers and his huge cock inside
her.

They had been riding in his car, and he was supposedly taking her home.
In the movie he had kissed her roughly and he had even gotten his hand
under her sweater and underneath her bra. Her tits still hurt from the
way he had squeezed them so hard. She had not said anything at the
time, but she had tried to make him see that she didn’t want him to
touch her anyplace, let alone touch her tits.

She had not wanted to make a scene in the movie, but now she sat way
over on her side of the car looking out at the darkness, because that
was all she could see. Herbert hadn’t said a word to her since they
left the movie. I guess I hurt his feelings, Vicky said to herself.
Serves him right for the way he man-handled my tits. He’s damn lucky I
didn’t yell rape right out loud for what he did. He should be begging
me to forgive him for doing that rather than just acting as if I
committed some crime.

Then, because she was curious, she asked him the one question that had
brought on everything else. “Herbert?” she said, “have you ever fucked
a girl?”

Herbert answered very quickly as if he had anticipated her asking him
just that question. “Of course I have. I’m not some stupid virgin like
you.”

“What’s so stupid about being a virgin?” she asked.

“Everything,” he said.

The next thing she said had sealed her fate for that evening. “I’ll bet
you’re lying to me, Herbert. I’ll bet you never fucked any girl because
no girl in our school would let you fuck them. You’re too funny
looking. I’ll bet I’m the first girl you ever took out. And you know
something? I’ll bet you I’m the last girl you ever take out.”

Herbert turned red. “You’re right about one thing. You are the last
girl I’ll ever take out. I plan on marrying you when we graduate at the
end of next year. From now on, you and I are going steady.”

With that he began to pull off onto this lonely dirt road.

“Where are you going?” she asked, forgetting everything he had just
said about going steady and getting married. All that mattered now was
that he was taking her off the main road and towards the woods. Now
what did he have in mind to do to her?

It came to her in a flash. She just knew that he was going to try and
fuck her. She could see it in the eyes. She begged him to take her home
right then and there but it was no use. He kept driving down that dirt
road and he was driving a lot faster than he had been when he had been
on the main road.

He was driving like a madman, and she felt like a trapped animal. She
knew now that he was stronger than her. He had proved that in the
movies when he had mangled her tits like he had, and by the way he had
made her submit to him like she had. His arms were much stronger than
hers.

Unless she could somehow get out of the car and run away from him, she
was doomed to being raped by this creep. She could see how ugly his
cock must be, and she could feel it deep inside her. She was indeed a
virgin, but she had read books and looked at lots of pictures.

She knew all about fucking even if she had never done it. But she was
saving herself for Christopher Butler. He would be home on vacation
soon, and she was building up the nerve, that is, trying to build up
the nerve, to go right up to him and say, “Fuck me, Chris Butler. Fuck
the only woman who could ever really love you.”

And now, her virginity, her cherry, was going to be taken away by this
jerk unless she could stop him somehow. She was determined to save
herself and her cherry for Christopher. Someday he would want her, and
she wanted to be perfect for him. She didn’t want to have to tell him
that Herbert had fucked her first. Chris would feel cheated.

Herbert had stopped the car, and she had tried to get out as quick as
she could. He grabbed her though before she could even open the door;
he was so fast that it seemed like he had stopped the car and grabbed
her all at the same time. She could feel his mouth on hers and she
could feel his hand under her skirt and then under her panties.

She fought as best she could, but there was just no room in the front
seat to do anything. And he was a lot stronger than she, although he
looked like the perfect weakling. He had his finger in her pussy
already and he was working it in and out of her like crazy. In spite of
herself, she could feel her cunt lips getting wet.

His mouth was still full on hers and she could feel his tongue way down
in her throat. She felt like she was going to gag. His finger just kept
going in and out of her. Right then she made the mistake of relaxing
because she thought that maybe all he wanted to do to her was finger
her. That wouldn’t take her cherry away. Only fucking would. Maybe if
she just gave in, he would finger her and get his rocks off and then he
would take her home, and that would be the end of it.

But he hadn’t done what she thought he would. As soon as she relaxed,
he began to take her clothes off, and then he was naked and on top of
her in the back seat. It all happened so fast that she was dizzy from
it. He was on top of her, his cock was deep inside her, and he was
fucking her.

She cried when it finally struck her that he had popped her cherry, and
that now, Chris would never want her because she was a little whore.
And that’s just how she thought of herself as she felt his cock going
into her deeper and deeper and filling her up, and making her juices
flow the way they did.

She hated him even more, because once he had started fucking her, she
had actually responded to him. She had wrapped her legs around his
waist and she had put out for him the same way that she had been
planning all these years–and it seemed a lot longer than it was–to
put out for Chris.

This was how she had intended to act that first time with Chris, and
now she was acting this way with Herbert of all people. And she really
was giving him all that she had, grinding her cunt into him just as
hard as she could and kissing him all over his neck and shoulders.

She had been so turned on by him that she had even come before he did,
and she had opened up wider for him, and moaning away at the top of her
lungs, she had felt his come shoot into her burning, hot pussy, and
that had made her go even wilder, closing her cunt around his hard cock
as tight as she could.

They hadn’t talked after that, and they had just kept on fucking.
Finally, he had taken her home and she had gone to her room and cried
all night. Before she had gotten out of the car, he had given her his
class ring and she had taken it, although she didn’t want to. She even
accepted his date for the next night. She reminded him though that
maybe he should wear rubbers after that, but he said that since they
were going to get married anyway, it didn’t matter whether she became
pregnant or not.

The only thing that had saved her from a life of ruin with Herbert had
been his reckless driving. A week later he had smashed up his car and
gotten killed in the accident. She felt bad after awhile because she
had been glad that he had died, and she knew that it was wrong to think
like that about anyone.

Now she had more and more things to feel bad about. There was the fact
that she hadn’t been born a boy in the first place, the fact that Chris
never paid any attention to her, the fact that she had lost her cherry
before he did start paying any attention to her (if ever), and the fact
that she had been glad when Herbert had been killed in that car crash.

And there are a lot more things too, she thought to herself as Old Bess
made her own way. She was more or less heading in the direction that
Chris and Bunny had gone off in. She wasn’t really following them on
purpose, but it just happened to be the way Old Bess wanted to go.

She did this all the time though, and there was no use pretending to
herself that she wasn’t following Chris and his new girl. She always
did, and she also always lost them. She didn’t really expect to come
across them today either, and in a way, she was glad. She just knew
that Chris fucked all the girls he took out.

She didn’t want to have to see him fucking someone else. That would
really make her want to die. Just thinking that he did it was bad
enough, but if she actually saw him lying on top of another girl with
his cock in her, fucking away like he didn’t care about Vicky at all,
then she would feel the cheapest she had ever felt in her whole life.
And she felt cheap enough because of those times that Herbert had
fucked her, and even eaten her out. And I even blew him, she said to
herself, feeling more tears come to her eyes.

Old Bess was slower today than usual and she just took all the time in
the world. Vicky thought of Chris and what a night in bed with him
would be like. She could easily imagine his huge cock nuzzling against
her.

She could feel it even more as she took it in both hands and lowered
her mouth on it and began to suck on it with all her might. She had
never really sucked Herbert the way she would suck Chris. That was the
one thing she had saved for Chris when that right day came along.

Vicky began to squirm in the saddle as she thought more and more about
what their first night together was going to be like. They would do
everything there was to do. They would eat each other out, and they
would fuck in all the positions and Chris would stay hard the whole
time, and his fucking her would erase anything that Herbert had ever
done to her. It would be as if those horrible things had never
happened.

Then Vicky thought that she heard noises. It was a woman’s voice. It
was a whisper, but she heard it just the same. She heard it loud and
clear. She jumped off Old Bess and tied her to a tree and walked
towards where the sound was coming from. It was a woman’s voice and it
sounded as if it was saying something like, “harder, do it harder.”

Vicky froze in her tracks when she knew that that was what she had
heard. It was louder and clearer now. “Harder, baby, fuck me just as
hard as you possibly can.”

She knew right then that it was Chris and that girl and that the two of
them were fucking. She had to look though. She had gone this far and
now she had to go the rest of the way. Maybe if she saw him fucking
another girl, she could hate him, and all this torture would end.

She moved closer and closer. She was in this thick clump of trees and
bushes. She saw this clearing and then she saw the very thing she knew
she would see. There was that girl flat on her back, her legs wide open
and around Chris’ waist. Chris was on top of her and his ass was
bobbing up and down.

Vicky got down near the ground and she could see the sides of the
girl’s cunt as it opened wider and wider. All she could really see of
Chris was his bobbing ass. She wanted to scream but she didn’t. She lay
there frozen like a rock. She could tell they were about to reach their
orgasms, and she could tell when they did.

They both began to shake all over as they had their orgasms. Vicky
wanted to close her eyes but she couldn’t. She had to watch now. But
the funny thing was that she knew that this would just make her love
Chris all the more, because now she saw how good he was at fucking.

She had always known in her mind that he had to be the best at fucking,
but now she was actually seeing for herself that he was. That girl was
going insane, and it was all because of what Chris was doing to her,
and what he had been doing to her, and what he would probably still do
her after they had recovered from this orgasm.

Even Herbert had been able to have three orgasms in a row without
stopping, and stay hard all that time as well. Surely Chris could do a
lot better than that. She wondered how many orgasms they had before
this, before she heard them, before she had started to watch like she
was.

Maybe they had just started and she would get to see it all. In spite
of how much it killed her inside to watch, she now had to see it all.
Then she saw Chris get off the girl.

“Is that all?” the girl asked.

“Of course not,” Chris replied, helping her to her feet. “That was just
the beginning.”

“So why are we standing?” the girl asked, obviously peeved at this
sudden rupture in their fucking. “Let’s get back down and keep fucking.
That’s what you brought me out here for, wasn’t it?”

“I certainly did. Now wait right here.”

Chris ran off into the woods and the girl just stood there looking like
she didn’t know what to do next. It looked to Vicky as if the girl was
going to cry. Then Chris came back into the clearing. Only he was
leading his horse by the reins. The girl looked at the horse and then
as Chris, and then she smiled.

“I get it,” she said, “we’re going to fuck sitting on your horse,
aren’t we? That should be really good. I can’t wait.”

“No,” Chris said, “that’s not what we’re going to do. That isn’t what
we’re going to do at all. In fact, you and I aren’t going to do
anything at all. You and I are never going to do anything again.
However, you and my horse are going to do lots together, and he’s just
getting ready for you now. See his hard-on? It’s as big as your arm,
isn’t it?”

Vicky couldn’t help looking at the horse’s huge cock, even though she
had seen their cocks a million times or more. Hadn’t she seen the
horses fucking at mating season since she was two? Didn’t she always
get a secret thrill out of it? But still she looked to see what the
horse’s cock looked like.

The girl was the one who was scared now. “Just what do you mean by that
kind of talk? You just better explain yourself, and do it now. Do you
mean to say that you expect me to have sex with your horse? That you
expect me to let a horse fuck me? First of all, it would kill me, and
second of all, it’s downright perverted. Take me home right this
minute.”

She went to grab her clothes off the ground and Chris just grabbed her
and threw her on the ground, flat on her back. From out of nowhere he
got a whip, and he began to use it on her. The girl rolled over on her
stomach as fast as she could as the whip cracked into her milky, white
thighs. Thighs that were still covered with Chris’ and her own come.

“You’ll do just as I tell you,” Chris was saying very softly. “First
you are going to blow my horse and you are going to blow him good, and
then you are going to let him fuck you. Don’t worry, he won’t kill you.
He never killed any of the others, and you’re a lot bigger inside than
they were. A lot bigger.”

Vicky watched even more closely now as Chris pulled the girl back up
off the ground and pushed her towards the horse. “Now get under the
horse and blow him,” Chris yelled at her, and with that he cracked the
whip on her bare ass again, making her scream out again. “If you don’t
you’ll get a beating instead. It’s your choice, the beating or the
horse. All the other girls picked the horse. I’m sure you can see why.”

The girl was crying, but she got down on her hands and knees and
crawled under the horse. Chris held the horse steady by the reins and
he kept poking the girl in the ass with the butt end of the whip.

“Stop wasting time,” he said. “Suck on that horse’s cock, and do it
before I get good and mad and give you a beating anyway.”

The girl grabbed for the horse’s cock and just held onto it. Vicky
could see the girl bringing her mouth closer and closer to the horse’s
cock, and then she was taking that huge piece of meat right inside her
mouth, and working her mouth all around it. She did it as if she really
wanted to.

Vicky couldn’t take her eyes off of what was happening. She just
couldn’t believe what she was seeing right in front of her. It was
unreal. This was all a dream. That girl wasn’t sucking off that horse,
and Chris wasn’t really forcing her to. Vicky knew that none of this
could be happening. None of it.

When she opened her eyes there was the girl, and it looked as if she
had more of the horse’s cock in her mouth. She really did look like she
liked it now, and it looked like she was getting more and more of the
horse’s cock in her mouth. She got as much of it in her mouth as she
could hold, and then she really sucked hard on it.

Vicky could hear the loud sucking noises the girl was making and she
could also hear the noises Chris was making. Chris was groaning and
grunting away as if it was his cock the girl was sucking. Vicky could
see the agony all over his face as he watched the girl suck harder and
harder on the horse.

“That’s it,” Chris yelled at the girl, as he waved the whip about in
the air above his head, “suck on that cock just as hard as you can.
Really get that meat in your mouth and suck on it. Make those juices
flow.”

Vicky had never seen Chris like this, and she was amazed by the way he
was now acting. She was also somewhat surprised by the way the girl was
now sucking on the horse’s cock. Chris didn’t have to force her
anymore. She was doing it because she wanted to. That was obvious in
her every action.

Vicky could see the horse’s cock pushing out the sides of the girl’s
mouth. The look on the girl’s face was that of a wild-woman’s. The eyes
were opened wide and the facial muscles were contorted in the sweet
agony that only sex can cause. The horse was getting restless and
excited as the girl on the ground mouthed it harder. Vicky could feel
herself getting moist between her legs the more she watched.

Chris was still yelling at the girl but he was incoherent and the girl
hadn’t been paying attention to him for some time. She had forgotten
all about him. The only thing that she cared about was that huge piece
of meaty shaft that was in her mouth, and that she was sucking on just
as hard as she could.

Vicky shoved her hand down under her blue jeans and down under her
panties and felt her wet cunt. She got her finger right inside and
began to finger herself, feeling her breathing increase and her whole
body shake at the same time. Vicky wanted to tell the girl to stop what
she was doing, but she couldn’t.

She was too turned on by it now, and she couldn’t wait to see that
horse finally come in the girl’s mouth. The girl could hardly wait
herself, and she moved her mouth back and forth on the huge cock until
finally it began to shoot out its sticky life-giving fluid.

The come just poured out in gushes, and it ran down the girl’s chin,
down her neck, and all over her tits. The girl tried to keep as much in
her mouth as possible, but there was just too much of it. Pretty soon
her whole body was covered with it, and it seemed like the horse was
never going to stop coming.

Vicky could feel her own orgasm coming upon her, and she began to
finger herself harder and faster. Pretty soon the sweet agony of orgasm
overcame her and she closed her eyes and just let the warm sensation
overcome her. Her cunt filled up with her juices and they poured down
all over her hand.

Vicky lay on the ground for the longest time, and when she finally woke
up she saw that Chris, the girl, and the horse were gone. Vicky got to
her feet. She was dazed and still a little bewildered. Had she been
dreaming this whole thing? She shook her head and realized that it had
not been a dream at all. It had been the real thing.



Chapter 2


Vicky lay in her bed remembering what she had seen that afternoon.
Chris. That girl on her knees with the horse’s cock well in her mouth.
The whole picture of what had happened kept going around and around in
her head, and she could see it as if it was actually happening all over
again, and in her own bedroom.

Vicky’s naked body began to shake, and she could feel those urges
coming over her again. Ever since that first time with Herbert, Vicky
had known what lust was. She actually lusted after every man she saw.
Every night she lay awake like this wanting a man’s cock deep inside
her.

And then that horse’s cock appeared in her mind. It had been so huge.
Vicky could still see that girl sucking on it frantically, trying to
get as much of it in her mouth as she possibly could. Vicky wondered if
sucking a horse’s cock was the same as sucking a man’s cock.

Vicky had only given Herbert that one blow job, but she could still
remember it. She had loved the salty taste of his cock, and she had
loved the bitter-sweet taste of his come even more. She could feel it
now as it poured into her mouth and dripped down her throat.

Her breathing increased steadily and she reached down to her damp
crotch. She had already fingered herself once tonight, and now she was
at it again. She got two fingers inside her cunt this time and worked
them in and out just as rapidly as she could until she was shuddering
from her orgasm.

It didn’t calm her body any, and she still felt the urges. She jumped
out of bed, dressed quickly, and made her way out of the house very
quietly. Outside she ran to the stable and quickly saddled Chris’
horse. There was only one cure for the way she felt, and it had come to
her all at once.

She hated herself for what she was about to do, but there was no other
way. She mounted the horse and headed him off towards the woods. She
felt the cool night breeze against her face, and she felt the saddle
rubbing into her crotch. It felt so hard, and because of that, it felt
really good to her.

She rode the horse to the edge of this small pond and there she
dismounted. “No,” she said, “I can’t.” And with that she ripped off her
clothes and dove into the pond. The pond was fed by mountain springs
and the water was ice cold. This would get it all out of her system she
thought.

She swam furiously in all directions, letting the ice cold water chill
her to her very core. She could feel the coldness between her legs, and
she could feel it in her cunt as well. There had to be some way to end
these endless urges of hers. There was no telling what she might do if
she let them continue. She just might end up like that girl this
afternoon.

Finally, when she thought she was quite exhausted from swimming, she
climbed out of the water and lay on her stomach in the grass. She could
feel the horse standing just a few feet away from her, and when she
looked up in his direction she could see that he had a hard-on.

What a great big beautiful cock, she thought to herself. There was no
doubt about that. She got to her feet and walked closer to the horse.
He just stood there looking off in another direction. I wonder how he
felt when she was sucking him off, Vicky asked herself. I wonder if he
liked it?

She began to stroke his flanks, thinking all the while about that huge
cock of his. When she had sucked Herbert off, he had gone into fits
almost. Of course, Vicky had really done a job on him, and that was the
reason. Vicky had given him the best blow job of his life, and as it
turned out, the only one.

Now there was that huge cock right in front of her and all she had to
do was reach down and grab it. She thought about all the girls that
Chris had brought out to the house this summer. Had he made them all
suck off his horse? Probably he had, and probably they had all liked
doing it.

Yes, there was no doubt about that. That girl this afternoon had loved
it even though she was at first repulsed by the idea. After she got
that meaty shaft in her mouth though, she had gone wild. Vicky could
feel the same thing happening to her. She was sure that she would love
it also. She fell to her knees and took hold of the huge cock and just
held onto it.

All she had to do now was put it in her mouth. It was that easy. This
horse had been sucked off so many times already, it was probably quite
use to it. He had certainly gotten hard fast enough. Chris had probably
trained him to get hard at the sight of a naked girl.

Vicky thought about Chris and about how really perverted he must be.
But then here she was ready to suck off his horse. She was just as
perverted, and maybe even more so. She stroked the huge cock gently,
running both of her hands down the full length of it and over the huge
balls that hung down.

After having seen so many horses with hard-ons, Vicky couldn’t believe
that she was so amazed at the size of this one. They were all this big,
but then she had never really thought about them before, and she had
never held one in her hand like this. Now she was holding it, and she
was stroking it, and pretty soon she would be sucking on it.

Vicky knew now that she would be going all the way. There was no
stopping her now. If that girl could do it, so could she. Her only
regret was that Chris wouldn’t be there to see her. She wanted very
much for him to see her. Maybe then he would like her. Maybe then he
would fuck her.

She got her mouth closer and closer to the horse’s cock and then she
kissed the head of it. The horse moved a little, but not that much. He
was standing perfectly still for the most part. She kissed the head of
his cock again, and she thought he made some kind of sound.

She began kissing the huge cock, up and down the entire length of it.
It was so rough and so soft at the same time. She pressed her wet lips
into it as hard as she could, and shivers ran throughout her body every
time that she did. She could feel her whole body shaking inside, and
she could feel her cunt getting moist.

Now she was under the horse, and she was half laying down, and half
sitting up. She pointed the cock at her mouth and then she began to rub
her face against the tip of it. She rubbed it across her forehead,
across her cheeks, under her nose, across her closed lips, under her
chin, and even against her tits. She pressed each nipple into the
crack.

The cock seemed to be throbbing in her hands, and that was when she
took it in her mouth and began to suck on it. She took in just so much
of it, and closed her mouth around it just as tight as she could. She
worked her tongue against it, stabbing into it just as hard and as fast
as she could.

She slid her mouth back and forth on the hard skin and she could feel
it burning up. That made her burn up as well, and made her take more
and more of the cock in her mouth until she couldn’t get any more of it
in her mouth. It just filled her right up, and she almost thought that
she was going to gag on it.

Since she only had Herbert’s cock to compare this one with, she
couldn’t get over how much better it was to suck on this horse’s cock.
It did something to her inside that Herbert’s cock hadn’t done, and
never would have done. This cock made her whole body quiver inside, and
she could feel herself on the verge of an orgasm.

She could feel that the horse was also on the verge of orgasm, and she
began to work her mouth back and forth on his cock just as fast and
just as hard as she could manage. She would show this horse something.
Show him that she was better than all those other girls who had been
sucking him off.

She really began to think of the horse as being human. He wasn’t an
animal to her any longer. No, he wasn’t an animal at all. He was a real
man. He was Chris. Vicky could see Chris in the back of her mind as she
sucked harder and harder on this huge piece of burning cock that was
filling up her mouth.

Vicky remembered what had happened this afternoon when the horse had
come in that girl’s mouth. She couldn’t wait for him to come in her
mouth. She could feel it coming.

Please come now, she thought to herself, pressing her lips into the
horse’s heavy meat and beginning to slowly gum the rubbery flesh while
slowly bobbing her head back and forth.

Please come now, she thought to herself, pressing her lips into the
horse’s cock just as hard as she possibly could. It was throbbing away,
and she could feel it getting ready to burst wide open. The horse was
moving somewhat, and she could tell that he was just as excited as she
was. He was getting all worked up just as she had been worked up all
along.

The cock began to jerk back and forth in her mouth and then the come
just gushed running all over her body. The come washed down her throat,
and she could feel it spilling out of her mouth and running all over
her body.

Her mouth was on fire, and so was the rest of her body. The come
continued to gush out of the jerking cock, and she had a hard time
keeping it in her mouth. Somehow she did manage to keep the horse’s
cock in her mouth, and all the time that his come was shooting out of
him, she continued to suck just as hard as she could on his cock.

She felt his come running down her neck and over her tits, and she
could feel it running down on her thighs even. There seemed to be no
end to it, and she was glad of that. She wanted it to keep coming like
it was. She never wanted it to stop. If only Chris were here, she
thought to herself.

That would have made everything more perfect than it was. As it was,
she knew that this had to be the most exciting moment of her life.
Watching that other girl this afternoon was nothing compared to
actually doing it for herself. Now she knew why that girl had acted the
way she did.

There was only one way to act after having done something like this.
The horse’s cock was still hard and still in her mouth. The come was
just dribbling out now, and eventually it stopped all together. She lay
back on the ground and looked up at the under side of the horse.

He had been standing still all this time, and he was still standing
still. He acted as if nothing had happened to him, as if he was totally
indifferent to it all. It didn’t matter what he felt though, because
she knew what she felt. She knew how good it had made her feel inside.

She felt the sticky come all over her body, and she began to wipe it up
with her fingers, and then she would lick on her fingers. Her mouth was
overflowing still and she swallowed hard. She could feel the last of
his come going down her throat and settling in her stomach.

The horse’s cock had gotten soft now. She lifted her foot and pressed
it into his balls. His balls were soft and hard at the same time. She
pressed in gently, and then moved her foot away. The she pressed her
foot against him again, and again, and finally she could see him
getting hard again.

His cock seemed to go through all kinds of contractions as it rose up
into an erection. She watched it closely, not wanting to miss any of
it. This was too good to miss. Soon it was completely hard and she
thought about how good it would feel inside her pulsating pussy.

Her cunt was really throbbing now, and the juices were running out of
her as she just lay there thinking about what it would be like to have
that huge cock inside her. She could just imagine what would happen to
her once it was inside her. Her juices would really flow then. They
might never stop flowing.

She raised her hips so that she was now pressing her stomach against
the huge cock. She positioned herself so that it hung between her legs
and then she pressed her cuntlips right into it. She then grabbed for
the stirrups, and pulled herself up so that she was pressed right
against the under side of the horse. She could feel the head of his
cock right at the entrance to her cunt.

For a second she was afraid that it would hurt her too much, and then
she realized that she didn’t care whether it hurt or not. She pressed
into him and that was when she felt the huge cock begin to ease into
her. The horse seemed to be moving also, and he seemed to be pressing
his cock right into her the way any man would have.

It was hard for her to hold herself up the way she was, but somehow she
managed. She felt more and more of the horse’s cock going into her. She
began to rotate her hips in a circular motion, and she began to hump
back and forth on the huge cock. It was sliding in and out of her now,
and every time it went back in, she could feel herself shaking more and
more.

It was filling her right to the brim and she was trying to get as much
inside her as she could. She wanted it all, but she didn’t think that
she was big enough inside. It’ll kill me, she thought to herself. It’ll
split me wide open. But somehow it didn’t matter to her.

If she was going to die, she might as well die getting fucked by a
horse. That seemed to be the best way out at the moment. She felt more
and more of his cock going into her, and began to really close her cunt
muscles around him. She could feel him stretching her inside, and she
could feel his cock starting to throb already.

Having him come in her mouth was one thing, but now to have him come
inside her cunt, that would really be something. She could feel it
already and she began to grind into him just as hard as she could.

She could feel her own orgasm starting and she could feel her cunt
filling up with her own come. She had never had an orgasm like this,
and it shook her so much that she almost lost her grip on the stirrups.
She went wild then and just humped back and forth until she could feel
the throbbing cock shooting off into her and filling her with its hot
cream.

She yelled out at the top of her lungs and she kept grinding her pussy
into him. The horse was grinding into her at the same time, and he
wasn’t acting as indifferent as he had. He seemed to be as turned on as
she was, and that just made her feel that much better inside.

The last of his come drained into her, and with a final gasp, she let
go of the stirrups and fell to the ground. She felt like a limp rag
doll. She lay there breathing hard, gasping for a last breath of air.
She just knew that she would die after she had gotten that last breath.

Her eyes were shut tight, but she could still see that huge cock in
front of her. And she could still feel it deep inside her. It had gone
so far into her that she thought it was going to reach right up to her
throat. She had really thought that it was going to split her in two.

She reached down and began to rub her sore pussy. And it was really
sore. For awhile she didn’t think that the pain would ever go away.
And, right then, she wasn’t sure that she wanted the pain to go away.
And in fact, she was almost certain that she didn’t want the pain to go
away.

She rolled out from under the horse and tried to get to her feet. She
felt as if she should wash off before she went home. She knew that it
had to be late, and she had to get home before her parents woke up and
discovered she was gone. There was no telling what they might think.

Also, she had to get Chris’ horse back to the stable before anyone
realized that she had taken it. No one was supposed to ride Chris’
horse. Especially not her. She was just part of the hired help. As long
as she remained on the Butler place, that’s all she would ever be.

But there were other things to think about now. Like the warm feeling
that still overwhelmed her. It was as if that huge cock was still
shooting off inside her. It felt that way to her anyway. She could feel
the spasms going throughout her whole body, and she could feel her body
getting warmer and warmer.

Again she tried to get to her feet, but again she couldn’t move. She
was drained of every bit of strength that she had ever had. It was all
gone now, and she would just have to lie here until some of it came
back to her. Until then she just wouldn’t be able to budge.

She felt this whirling sensation in her head, and she could feel
herself blacking out. She tried to fight it, but it was no use. She had
to give into it, and that was it. Her head got lighter and lighter and
pretty soon she was drifting off into a very deep sleep. It would be
the deepest sleep she had ever know. Visions of that huge cock danced
all around her.

* * *

“What have we here?” the tall man said, looking down at Vicky’s
perfectly still naked form.

It was almost dawn. Chris’ horse had wandered off and was nowhere
around. Vicky was still asleep and spread-eagle. The man stood above
her admiring what he saw.

“No,” he said, rubbing his chin, and feeling his sudden erection, “he
never has brought you around. You’re a new one on me.”

Just by looking at her, and sniffing at the air, the man could tell
that Vicky had been having sex with some type of animal, although he
couldn’t be sure just what type of animal it might have been.

“Yeah, I think I’ll take you with me,” he said, bending over her body.
“You might be nice to have around at that.”

First he tied her hands together, and then her feet. Not once did Vicky
stir. The man lifted her up over his shoulders and carried her deeper
into the woods. Eventually they came to a small cabin, and the man
carried her inside and placed her on the small bed in the far corner.

The only other furniture in the cabin was a small wooden table. There
were two chairs beside it, and both of them looked as if they were
going to fall apart. The loud barking of a dog could be heard, and that
made Vicky stir. Thinking she was just dreaming, she drifted back to
sleep.

“Yes,” the man said, standing by the edge of the bed looking down at
her, “I think I’m going to like having you around. You’re going to add
something to this place. The others he took away, but not you.”

The man stood there watching Vicky sleep the whole time. Finally she
woke up. Her eyes opened slowly, and her awareness of where she was and
what was happening came even slower. When she discovered that her hands
and feet were tied, she felt the blood draining right out of her. And
when she saw the man standing beside the bed, she turned a ghostly
white.

“Where am I?” she demanded. “Who are you? What’s the meaning of this?”

The man smiled. “I found you in the woods and I brought you here. You
could have gotten killed out there by some wild animal. Not all animals
are tame you know.”

“Why did you tie me up like this?”

“I had my reasons,” he replied, beginning to pace the cabin.

“Let me go right this minute,” she yelled.

“You better lower your voice,” the man said, a sudden tone of cruelty
in his voice.

“You just better let me go right now,” Vicky said, trying to get up off
the bed.

The man ran back to the bed, pushed her back down, and slapped her hard
across the face.

“You ain’t going no place, cunt,” the man said. “You are mine, and you
are going to stay here and make me happy.”

With that he slapped her across the face again and again, until he had
almost knocked her out. Vicky could feel the blood dripping down her
chin and from her cut lip. She could feel the pain that swept over the
whole side of her face.

Then she felt the man’s hand between her legs. He was grabbing at her
roughly, and she could feel his nails digging into her soft, still-wet
cuntlips. He was hurting her, and it was obvious that that was his
intention. He wanted to hurt her, and he meant to hurt her a lot more
than he already was.

He pushed her back so that she was lying down again and he began to get
almost his whole hand inside her pussy. He moved it in and out,
stroking her insides just as hard as he could. Then she thought she
felt this hard object inside her. It was as hard as a man’s cock, but
it wasn’t that. Instead it was the handle of a long, ugly whip.

The man was sticking the handle right into her and working it in and
out of her just as fast as he could. When she was at the point of
orgasm, he pulled it out and just stood there looking down at her with
this evil grin on his face.

“I could smell what you’d been doing out there,” he said. “I know you
were fucking something. Was it a dog? A horse maybe? I know it was some
animal. You still got its come all over your body. It’s dripping all
over you still. Okay, you like animals, I’ll get you an animal you’ll
really like.”

The man disappeared out of the cabin, but not for long. Pretty soon he
was back inside, and with him was this huge, black dog. The dog looked
as big as he was. Vicky could feel her body trembling all over.

“Ole Boxer here,” the man said. “He’s fucked some pretty good cunt in
his day. Yeah, he’s knocked off more ass than most men, let me tell you
that right now. Yeah, I like Ole Boxer. He knows just how to stroke a
woman’s cunt, and you’re going to find that out quick enough.”

Vicky watched as the man released the dog. The dog walked slowly
towards the bed, sniffing at the air, and catching a familiar scent.

“You see,” the man said, “he knows. He can smell you.”

The dog was right at the edge of the bed now and his head was just
inches away from her thigh. Then the dog just got his front legs up on
the bed and he stuck his head down in Vicky’s cunt, his cold, wet nose
pressing right into her cuntlips. Now the dog was really sniffing her.

“Yeah,” the man was saying, “he sure does like the smell of female
cunt. Especially when he can smell something in it, like the come of
another animal. Yeah, that’s what really turns him on, and let me tell
you, he’s turned on plenty now. Oh yeah, his pecker is as hard as any
right now, and he can’t wait to use it.”

Vicky could feel the dog’s nose pressing right into the folds of her
cunt, and then she could feel his wet, cold, rough tongue as he began
to lick her cuntlips. He began to lick her all over thighs, and he was
rubbing his tongue back and forth on her clit. In spite of herself,
Vicky could feel a warm sensation going through her as the dog
continued to lick her out like he was.

The dog knew just what to do and he was doing it. She could feel the
tongue going inside her and that just made her tremble all the more.

Vicky could feel her whole body relaxing as she pressed her cunt
against the dog’s open mouth. He was right on the bed with her and
standing between her legs, his head hanging down between her thighs.

“I knew you’d like it,” the man was yelling at the top of his lungs.
“Yes, I knew you would.”

He was holding onto his crotch as if he was in pain. Vicky wasn’t
paying any attention to him though. All that she cared about right then
was this dog.

“Untie me,” she yelled.

The man did just that. He untied her legs, and then her hands. With her
hands free, Vicky began to pull at the dog’s huge cock. It wasn’t as
big as the horse’s cock, but it was big enough. Pretty soon she was
pulling the dog right down on top of her and easing his cock right
inside her throbbing pussy.

The dog seemed a little uncertain. Maybe he wasn’t used to being on top
like this, she thought to herself. Vicky was still lying on her back,
and she had the dog right on top of her now. She got his cock all the
way inside her and then she just began to rotate her hips in a circular
motion and get her legs right up in the air.

Vicky went wild when she felt the dog’s cock sliding in and out of her
like it now was. It would fill her up to the brim, slip almost all the
way out, and then fill her up again. She closed her cunt muscles all
around it, and she could feel it stroking her real hard inside.

“Keep at it,” the man yelled.

Vicky meant to do just that. She could feel the dog’s cock throbbing
away and she wondered if any other girl had responded to him the way
she was responding. She had her legs wrapped around his back and she
was grinding into him with all her might. She could feel him grinding
down into her, his cock going in just as deep as it could.

She could also feel that he was about to come. She could feel her own
orgasm and then they came right together. The come just shot out of the
both of them. His come came gushing into her the same way that horse’s
come had come gushing into her. She could feel it filling her right up
inside.

Her own come seemed to wash down all over the dog’s cock, and it acted
as a lubricant more than anything else. Vicky could feel that familiar
warm sensation going through her whole body. It just consumed her and
made her want more and more of this dog’s hard cock.

The more she got, the more she wanted. Vicky knew now that no man could
ever satisfy her the way these two animals had. First that horse, and
now this dog. She felt like an animal herself almost. She felt wild and
untamed. That just turned her on even more than she was.

The man was jumping around the cabin, pulling on his cock, and yelling
at the top of his lungs.

“That’s it,” he was yelling, “really let him have it. Get that cock way
up inside you, and really hump on it. Come on, keep going, you ain’t
done yet.”

Vicky could feel that the dog’s cock was beginning to wilt, and she
didn’t want that to happen. She pressed into him all the harder, and
she thought she could feel him getting hard again. And that was just
what was happening. The dog’s cock was getting hard again, and that
made Vicky press into him even harder.

The dog was getting used to this new position, and he was fucking her
the way any man would have done. She could feel his tongue all over her
face and neck, and she was pressing her mouth against his hairy neck.
She could feel his balls slapping against her thighs as he shoved his
cock deeper and deeper inside her.

He seemed to be harder this time than he had been before, and his cock
even seemed bigger this time as well. Vicky could feel it going all
through her and filling up her whole body and not just her cunt. She
could feel it splitting her in half almost. Just like that horse had
almost done.

She thought about how she had fucked that horse, and how she was now
fucking this dog. I’m an animal, she wanted to yell out at the top of
her lungs. Instead, she just kept pressing her cunt around the dog’s
hard cock, and making herself grind into him as hard as he was grinding
into her.

All the while he was in her, she could feel his cock throbbing away, as
she was sure he could feel her cunt throbbing away. That’s it, she was
almost saying out loud, you’re getting me good. Keep it up like that.
Keep it up for as long as you can. For awhile she thought the dog could
read her mind, because he did everything she wanted him to.

She liked that.

Obedience is a good quality in a dog.



Chapter 3


The dog’s cock was still deep inside her, and it was throbbing even
more than it had been. She could feel it getting ready to explode, and
then that was just what it did. It did explode, and she exploded right
with it. Her come poured out of her just as his come poured out of him.

Her whole body was trembling and she could feel the waves going right
through her and making her dizzy. The room was spinning around her head
and the roof looked like it was falling right down on top of her. She
felt the dog’s cock easing out of her. He was no longer lying on top of
her.

He was standing up between her legs like he had been at the beginning.
He was leaning his head down into her soft, wet cuntlips, and with his
tongue he was lapping his and her come that was all over the outside of
her cunt, and all down her thighs and legs. His tongue made her feel
that much warmer inside.

The man had been jumping all around the cabin all this time, and he had
even used a hard wooden stick on himself, and he was bleeding all over
because of it. He was now standing in the middle of the cabin and the
blood was gushing out of his open cuts, and his cock was spitting out
its sex juices.

Neither Vicky nor the man heard the sound of a horse riding up outside.
Christopher Butler came bursting into the cabin and when he saw what
was happening his first reaction was to laugh. Then he grabbed the man
and threw him up against the wall. It was only then that the man became
aware of Chris’ presence.

“Where did you find that girl?” Chris yelled.

“In the woods,” the man stammered. “She was just lying there without
any clothes on. I could tell she had been fucking some animal, and just
now she fucked my dog and she liked it.”

“You know who she is?” Chris asked.

“She’s just a girl,” the man said, becoming very scared now. “Just like
all the others you’ve brought here.”

“She’s hardly like the others,” Chris yelled. “She’s the daughter of my
father’s horse trainer. I can’t have you messing around with her. With
the others it doesn’t matter, but not with this one.”

Chris looked at the man with a look of contempt in his eyes, and then
he came over to the bed. First he chased the dog away and then he
lifted Vicky to her feet.

“I didn’t realize you went in for this sort of thing,” he said. “I’ll
bet you’ve followed me, haven’t you? You’ve seen what I made those
other girls do? Well, you probably didn’t see half of what I made them
do. Otherwise you would have left here a long time ago.”

He handed her some clothes and told her to put them on.

“I’m taking you home before my father and your father have the whole
police force out here looking for you,” he said harshly. “We can’t have
them finding you like this, can we? Then they might want to know
everything, and then we’d all be in jail. I don’t think any of us would
like that.”

Vicky dressed as quickly as she could. She felt very close to Chris all
of a sudden. In the first place, he was seeing her naked for the first
time, and he was seeing her after she had just had sex with an animal.
I’m sure he knows about the other night as well, she though. He knows I
fucked his horse.

Chris took her by the arm and led her outside. He helped her up on his
horse, and then he got up right behind her. They began to ride back in
the direction of the farm. Vicky could feel Chris’ hard cock pressing
into her ass, and that made her feel all warm inside. Maybe now he’ll
fuck me, she thought.

“You just better not say a word about this to anyone, you hear?” Chris
said. “After all, it wouldn’t look too good for you either. I know you
took my horse out last night and I have a pretty good idea what you did
with him.”

“What should I tell my father happened?” Vicky asked.

“Tell him you went riding and that you fell off the horse and hit your
head,” Chris said. “It can happen to the best rider. I’ll just say I
found you lying on the ground, and that you were still out cold.”

“Will they believe that?” she asked.

“Of course they will.”

Neither one of them said another word the whole way back. At the farm,
Vicky’s father was the first one to see them as they rode up to the
stable. He was so glad to see his daughter safe and alive that he
didn’t bother to ask any questions. For the next couple of days, all
the excitement died down, and life on the Butler farm returned to
normal.

And as far as Vicky was concerned, that was the worst thing that could
have happened. Chris ignored her just like he always did, and everyday
he took another girl out riding. Vicky forced herself not to follow
them, and the looks Chris gave her told her that she better not follow
them.

Vicky also managed to stay away from Chris’ horse, and she didn’t go
near him, except to saddle him those times that Chris told her to.
Other than that, she just did the work she was supposed to, and spent
the rest of her time in her room fingering herself to climax.

That was the only kind of sex she allowed herself, and it was beginning
to get on her nerves. She needed a lot more than just that. She needed
a cock inside her; a big cock that could come a lot. A cock like that
horse had or even that dog. Vicky began to think about running away.

She would go someplace where they raised horses and she would get a job
taking care of them. Then at night she would sneak down into the
stables and do what she had to do. She didn’t dare do that now because
she was so afraid that Chris would catch her. She was sure that he
hated her, although she couldn’t figure out why he would. After what he
saw me doing, he should love me all the more for it, she said to
herself over and over.

But the fact of the matter was that he didn’t. He seemed to think even
less of her, and now he hardly said a word to her. Before, he hadn’t
said that much to her, and now he said even less. Vicky just couldn’t
take it any longer. She had to get away from him before she went crazy.

And to make matters worse, Vicky now had these strange cravings for
animals. Especially horses. Every night she would dream about getting
fucked by a horse. Before it had been Chris that she would dream about,
but now it was his horse, or anyone else’s horse for that matter.

One day she finally made up her mind to leave the Butler farm, and that
night she packed a suitcase, and leaving a note for her parents, she
crept out of the house and made her way to the main highway on foot.
There were no cars this time of night and she began to walk.

She walked some distance before she went off the road and into the
woods. She lay down and fell asleep as soon as her head had touched the
ground. She slept soundly for about six hours and then the traffic woke
her up. She got to her feet immediately and got back on the road and
stuck out her thumb.

Car after car passed her by and then a car with a horse trailer behind
it pulled up in front of her and she ran up to its opened door. There
were two men inside of it, an old man and a younger man who had the
look of a jockey all over his face. This is for me, Vicky said, as she
climbed in the back seat. The car shot off as soon as she was in it.

“I’m Jack,” the old man said, “and this is my son, Phil. We’re headed
for the track up here. Where you going?”

“That’s where I’m going too,” Vicky said.

“You know anything about horses?” Jack asked.

“I was born on a horse,” Vicky said.

“Maybe you’d like to work some for us then,” Jack said. “We can’t pay
much, but we can feed you and buy you some clothes if you need any.”

“I don’t need too much,” Vicky said.

Vicky noticed how Phil was looking her all over. Vicky had on a blouse
and slacks and it was then that she noticed that her blouse was almost
opened all the way. The top three buttons were unfastened. When she
went to button them, Phil pushed her hand away and did it for her.

“You’re awfully good looking,” he said.

“Thank you,” she said, leaning back in the seat, and sticking her tits
out as far as she could.

“Yeah,” he said, “I’ll bet you’re a mean one in bed. I’ll bet you wrap
those lips around a man’s cock, and I’ll bet you don’t let up for a
second.”

Vicky just smiled, opening her mouth slightly and letting her tongue
slip out suggestively.

“You don’t talk to her like that,” Jack said, looking in the rear view
mirror, and getting all hot and bothered himself.

“That’s quite okay,” Vicky said, “I don’t mind.