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"Girls, I'm home!"

Rain clicked the door behind him, shaking away the cold of the outside. His auburn fur glistened with, as luck would have it, rain. The pitter-patter of feet raced towards him.

This was a game they liked playing with him, especially the younger ones, to see who could be the first to welcome him home. He stood in the foyer, coat drying, as the stampede approached from all angles: the upstairs study, the downstairs living room, the kitchen and even the basement. He braced himself.

"Welcome home, Sir!" First to round the corner from the living room was Miranda, her tubby dhole form surprisingly nimble on the carpet. She collided with him at maximum velocity, knocking the wind from him.

"Thank you, sweetie," he said after regaining his breath, stroking a finger through her long strawberry hair. Her breasts were soft and heavy, spreading against his abdomen. As Rain bent down to kiss her forehead, he felt her nipples harden against him. She knew what greeting him first meant.

Next to arrive were Jessica and Jade, shouting excitedly over one another to greet their Master, "Welcome home!"

Katrina sprinted down the stairs, two at a time, "Sir!"

Before long, Rain could no longer keep track of who was where and which voice was greeting him. Eris, Mary, Vanessa, Freya and Silver filled the hall, waving and bowing and grinning at him. Miranda leaned back slightly, letting her breasts fall to his hips. He smiled at her as she matched them against the large spheres of his sac, her bosom shrinking in comparison. She embraced him, breast-to-balls, her nipples trying vainly to poke into the leathery surface of his enormous bollocks.

Bless her; she was trying. Rain granted her a gentle roll of his hips into her chest, making her knees tremble, before taking her hand and letting his girls hug into him one by one. He looked over them all. The thick head of his equine penis drooped freely. He smiled as his semi-flaccid shaft made itself known to the room.

They were his girls. This was his home. He would not have it any other way.

"Where's Saelia?" he asked, patting and stroking and steering his way towards the living room.

"Cooking," said Mary, planting her plump bovine booty onto the sofa.

Rain closed his eyes, inhaling deeply. It came to him in waves: the saucy scent of dinner. He could taste the unmistakable aroma of bolognaise sauce in the air and the appetising sizzle of meatballs. It was not his favourite dish, admittedly, but it was very popular with some of his girls. The perfume of Saelia's body followed close: a flowery note mingling with the sweetness of her natural odour. That was something that made his mouth water.

When he opened his eyes, she stood in front of him, beaming. "Welcome home, Master," she sang. Was she wearing mascara? She batted her eyelids at him. Her breasts, voluptuous but below average given her small body, were exposed above a loose fuchsia apron. She placed a tray of food and a glass of orange juice on the table in front of his usual chair. As she did so, her pink-burgundy figure bent in front of him, the creamy fur of her buttocks spreading to reveal a tight pink doughnut. Beneath it was the perky slit of horse pussy, which hugged her body so closely Rain almost mistook her for virgin.

"It seems it's dinner time, girls," he licked his lips, reaching around to squeeze Saelia's ass. She blushed, eye contact switching between the paternal gaze of Rain's teal eyes and the unspeakably giant testicles swaying below his length. They had doubled in size since escaping the cold, descending to fill his ball-sack and resume their hyper-active sperm production. "Miranda, Saelia, you sit with me."

Rain took his seat in the centre of the room, pulling Miranda onto his lap. His hardening rod, easily exceeding twelve inches in length, arced up between her legs to nestle between her breasts. She leaned onto it affectionately, thrilled to have been granted such special attention. Saelia lay sideways beside them both, wrapping her hand around Rain's biceps before placing two pink plastic devices into his hand.

The rest of his girls took a plate and drink from the kitchen before getting settled in their seats. Freya kicked her hooves back and switched the television to a reality show about weddings. Most of the girls either nodded in approval, or were too busy stuffing their face with spaghetti to complain. Rain did not mind the show - as long as his girls were happy. Besides, he had other things on his mind. He looked down at the sex toys in his palm.

He regarded the smooth silicone of a six inch butt-plug between his fingers. Behind it was a small bullet-sized vibrator and its remote. Without hesitation, he plucked the vibrator out with his other hand and slid it under Saelia's apron.

"Such a good girl," he teased.

His fingers traced the furred curves of her body, around her hips and into the groove of her inner thigh. The apron barely covered his actions, visible for the whole room to see. The girls had grown used to such a sight - in fact, most sat naked themselves. He slowed his approach, fingertips lingering in her sensitive areas, rubbing gentle circles. She shuddered in anticipation, spreading her legs to allow her Master access. He heard her breath catch in her chest. She was always such an eager to please lass.

Rain would never describe her as being a heavy horse, but her petite frame had just enough meat around the edges to sink his hands into. It was visually beautiful and physically enticing. As he cupped his hand around the inside of her hips, he wondered if she knew he was so turned on by her figure. She was a smart girl and cared deeply for her Master. Of course she knew.

She was too proud to ask, but he could tell this was her way of expressing the longing she had to be taken by him. It was in her eyes, fluttering faintly as he caressed her. It was in her curves, carefully yet passionately calculated. It was in her loins, dribbling down her legs in sticky invitation.

Rain pushed the small vibrator inside her. She gasped. A spurt of vaginal juice soaked through the apron.

The thin lips of her pussy swallowed it inside, throbbing. She bit her lip, trying to stifle the noises she was making. 'So proud,' Rain thought, 'So proud and so sexy.' He brought his hand away from her entrance, raising it to her face. His fingertip stroked her cheek, sweeping aside the white strands of her hair. Their eyes met: his, commanding and aroused; hers, subservient and desperate.

Her mouth was wet and hungry. He pressed three fingers into it, granting her the flavour of her own discharge. She lapped at it, nervously at first, before closing her eyes and suckling. As Rain introduced a fourth finger, he stroked her tongue, claiming her maw as his own and summoning her deepest desires. From where he sat he could see the rounded tip of the vibrator peeking out of her cunt, nestled cosily inside her. His own hardness grew to full length at the sight, so proud of his girl for accepting her lust.

With his free hand, he slammed the maximum power button. Saelia screamed into his fingers, the tight folds of her pussy immediately contracting to pull in the vibrator. Her teenage clitoris swelled as much as her anatomy would allow, pleasure burrowing into her body to make her writhe. Rain pulled back his fingers, muffling her moans by sealing her mouth closed completely.

Seeing his daughter so undeniably lost in bliss made his cock twitch. It pulsed up and down, bumping against the chubbiness of Miranda's short body. He dropped the vibrator controller to the couch cushion and guided her head downwards. She understood the signal, hopping off his lap to stand on the floor. Even when standing, Rain's cock curved taller than her - but that was not where the signal was for.

He relaxed into the sofa as Miranda's tongue lapped at his balls. "Ahh, just like that, just like Daddy showed you," he moaned. Her mouth was small and nimble, working diligently around the middle of his bollocks. They were too cumbersome to lick both at once, evidenced by her decision to start on his right nut. She held the testicle with both hands, still struggling to balance its weight against her face. With some fumbling and slurping, she managed to hoist his sac against her tits, their supple tissue acting as a pedestal for his glorious reproductive organs.

The looseness of the skin around his ball-sack folded over her stubby, thick fingers. Each time she opened her mouth she was greeted by the velvety coat of his balls, so delicate on her tongue that she could not help but tug on it with her maw. As she pulled, she sucked, coaxing blood-flow to the surface of his gargantuan gonads. Every passing second was a new attempt at a miniature hickey on his right testicle. She grunted and groaned and panted in exertion at the effort required to hold it, determined to service her Master.

Saelia bent forwards on the sofa, clutching her erect nipples with one arm and reaching towards her womanhood with the other. Her entire body rocked with ecstasy, droplets of lubrication gathering under her. As her hand neared the toy whirring inside her, Rain took hold of her wrist. She turned to look up at him, pleadingly. He smiled reassuringly, before bringing her other arm behind her. Without any hands to support her, she rested her head on the couch, apron dangling and ass up in the air. The vibrator was well and truly drawn into her body, torturing her sensitive pussy with ceaseless motion.

Rain's eyes watered. The scent of her loins was thick with pheromones, wafting directly into his nostrils at close proximity. He gripped her wrists tighter. She was most definitely in heat.

"So this was your plan, pet?" he chided, using his other hand to guide Miranda to his other testicle. He released Saelia's wrists. She kept them still - she knew better than to disobey. "Cook me some dinner and put on some make-up so I can't resist you, and have me cum deep in your pussy so you have my foals?" She bucked her hips as his tone grew dirty. "Did you think I wouldn't notice, my little slut?" his finger trailed up her underbelly now. "Did you think I would just bend you over and cream right in that tight, _heated_snatch of yours?" He smirked, circling his fingertip around her left areola, before teasing her right. He pinched her nipple firmly, making her whimper in pleasure.

"S-sorry Sir!" she begged, "Please forgive me." The vibrator shooting into her loins buzzed all the while.

He was not angry with her, not in the slightest - in fact, he was proud of her for being such a clever girl. While shooting his load into her uterus during heat would most certainly bear children, that was a problem he could handle. Thinking about it, having another addition to his family was not an altogether bad idea, but that was an idea for another day. The sheer effort Saelia had made to woo him made his balls churn and his cock trickle a milky stream of pre-cum from his tip. It trailed down his shaft and curled down the wide parting between his bollocks, where Miranda drank it up, whimpering happily.

Miranda was only half listening to the conversation unfolding, so enticed by Master's deliciousness that she rubbed the upper area of her private parts, just like Master had shown her before. A hotness coiled inside her like a spring, concentrating its tingly feeling deeper and deeper inside. This was her reward for being the first to greet him.

Daddy's hand steered the back of her head, pressing her muzzle into his balls. They were so soft around the outside, but when she pressed her mouth into them they got firm like marshmallows. They were so so sweet, and Miranda loved sweets, and she loved Master, and Master said he loved it when she licked them.

She worked herself into a frenzy, greedily attempting to juggle both of his weighty bollocks with one arm while she stroked her clit. They pressed onto her face, covering her eyes and nose and mouth, but that was just what she wanted: more and more of Master. The hot feeling inside her lapped at her privates just as she lapped at his balls.

Using only her muzzle to motorboat him, she reached up to his length, tugging at its delicate rings and grooves as desperately as she squeezed her clit. Rain flicked his hips forward, bouncing his balls off of her muzzle. He held her head in place, thrusting gently to deliver the balls she so meekly tried to grasp. She was so small, so tubby and so innocent. He jerked himself off.

The stench of Saelia's heat, hanging under her thick ass just inches away, brought him close before he even realized it. Her pussy blushed pink, pulling itself apart before noisily slurping closed, just as a feral horses would. Each opening brought with it the gush of discharge and the repositioning of the vibrator inside, which jolted her entrance closed again with an even louder splash. The cycle of pussy pleasure accelerated, becoming noisier and messier and releasing an even thicker musk of heat into Rain's mind.

He could no longer hold back. Neither could she. In a sex-fuelled haze he plunged his tongue directly into her exposed pussy, tonguing along her walls and pinning the vibrator against her cervix. Saelia climaxed, crying aloud in the best possible way as her heat clamped around her Master. His tongue swirled and dove and twisted inside her, overpowering the instinctive clenching of her lust-addled pussy. Her release slicked along his tongue, which he swallowed down while tongue-fucking her. He inhaled the aroma of her oestrus, grunting inside her labia as his own orgasm ricochetted up and down his cock.

Just as the first spout of his spunk fired from his length, Miranda yelped in release of her own, the hot spring in her private parts uncoiling in overwhelming pleasure. She held his sac weakly, his grapefruit-sized testes retreating towards his body as a thick white pump of semen coated her hair and face and tits. Rain exhaled, snout still inside Saelia's pussy, as one white line on Miranda's face became two, then three. Before she could even recover from her own orgasm, a sticky mess matted her mane and fur, dripping into her maw to give her a taste of seed. She smeared the excess across her breasts like lotion, curling her tongue around her cheek to lick up as much as she could reach.

Rain panted. He took a moment to enjoy the moment, before returning to his relaxed stance on the sofa and turning off the vibrator. Saelia's rump collapsed with a wet slap. Miranda rubbed a line of sperm from her forehead, grinning like mad.

"Thank you, Master," she said, wobbling on her feet.

"Thank you, Master," Saelia repeated between breaths.

Rain smiled at his girls, cock still solid. "Very well done, Miranda," he said, stroking her hair, "Go get something to eat and get showered." He turned to Saelia, "As for you, I think a punishment is in order."

Miranda skipped away, pleased with her performance. Saelia turned, already exhausted by her previous ordeal. The vibrator fell from between her legs.

"I'm sorry, Sir. I should never have tried to take your foals." There was no fear in her voice, only sincerity.

Rising to his feet, Rain paced over and kissed her cheek. He spoke softly, "I know. We all make mistakes." He smiled a genuine smile. She smiled back, ears perking up. "Let me show you what we do instead when we're in heat," he spanked her ass lovingly.

With all the patience of a parent, he guided each of her limbs into the correct position. She followed his instructions, knowing she could trust him no matter what. He was her Master, after all. As he manoeuvred her around on the sofa, he untied the messy apron around her waist, throwing it to the side. It took her a little time, but he was understanding. In the end, she was bent over the top of the seat, peachy buttocks facing towards him.

Trepidation entered her tone as she realized what was about to happen, "Master?"

"Yes, my love?"

"I don't know if I can do this," she confessed, "Good, I mean; I don't know if I can make you happy."

Rain smoothed his hands down her back, kneading into her plentiful buttocks to soothe her. "Why's that?"

She swallowed. "I've never done it this way before."

He made a show of thinking, "I guess if you can't do this I'll have to take away some of your other privileges instead."

"No! I mean: it's okay, Sir. I can do this. Please," she looked away in embarrassment, "Put it in my ass."

He grinned, resting the full weight of his balls on top of her hind quarters. "That's what I like to hear, pet," he said, slicking two fingers up by running it up and down her vulva. His flare flexed in enthusiasm. With his hand wet, he rubbed over the tip of his length, gathering up the creamy remnants of his previous load while coating it in lubricant. Taking a step back, he straddled the enormity of his cock along her back, angling his two fingers towards that pink doughnut.

Rain leaned down to her ear, whispering so none of his other girls could hear, "I'm gonna fuck you like a mare and give you a sweet cream pie, bitch, and you are gonna love it. Understood?"

A crimson blush flashed across Saelia's cheeks. She nodded quickly, bracing herself against the wall behind the couch. Her pussy was back to throbbing.

He resisted the urge to plunge his cock straight into her, instead massaging the entrance of her ass. Her rectum was sealed closed, even with her hunkered over. It took several circular strokes with his lubed-up fingers to dilate it even a millimetre. He shivered, imagining how it would feel to have that same tightness wrapped around his length.

With the fragile entrance to her hole twitching, he introduced the first digit. She immediately clenched, yelping out of fear rather than pain. Fuck, she was tight. He wiggled the inch of finger inside her in a slow rhythm. As he wiggled it, he moved the entire finger itself in a swirling motion. It started small, granting the tiniest of stretches, but before long he was able to slide his finger inside her, knuckle deep.

Saelia was back to panting again. This was an entirely different kind of pleasure. It felt deeper. Rawer. She reached down to finger her vulva as Rain fingered her ass, but his vacant hand was there to stop her. Instead, the sleek pink silicone of the butt-plug planted itself into her, squelching loudly as its first five inches were stuffed inside. The final inch soon followed, coaxed along by the natural slick of her vagina and its undulating muscles.

This was unlike anything she had ever felt before. Everything felt backwards, spun around and turned upon its head - and it drove her wild. "Sir..." she moaned, closing her eyes.

The other girls had begun clearing their plates from the room, taking them to the kitchen for washing. Rain took the hubbub of their surroundings as a chance to hoist a second digit inside her pulsing doughnut. There was push back, but it yielded. With careful application of his magic touch, it was sucked in completely. Her hips rocked back and forth on his hand, seeking out more of that nonsensical pleasure. He obliged, inserting a third finger. All three were pressed so closely together by her constriction it was almost painful.

"Fffuck," Rain said aloud: half expression, half command.

Next came the fun part. He pulled back his fingers, earning a whimper from Saelia. Before she had time to inhale, they pumped straight back in. In the gasp that followed, he pumped them back out and in again, and again. His hand slapped against the plump ring of her hole, the mess of his handcrafted lube - cum and discharge - spattering over her rear. If she had not been focusing on the grab-and-release suction of her pussy fucking herself with the sex toy, she might have came right then.

As quickly as the fire started in her loins, it simmered: he pulled out entirely. In its place, hardened to full girth, was the pre-cum-oozing flare of his cock. He held it against her hole, allowing it to dribble a fresh layer of lube. Its warmth radiated into her ring, soothing the muscles they both knew were about to be changed forever. You could only take a virginity once, Rain considered, but the memories of such an intimate experience lasted a lifetime.

He pressed his cock forwards. As expected, she resisted. He held his ground. With each passing second, he gained a barely perceivable advantage. To the naked eye, it would have looked like they were locked onto one another, unmoving. For each of them, however, a single micrometer of motion encompassed a loins-tingling cascade of sensation. A simple breath from Rain would shoot directly into Saelia's posterior. A reflexive twitch from Saelia's ring would set off the equine pulse of Rain's flare. This invisible chain of eroticism tugged to and fro, passing between them until one of them prevailed.

It was his enormous balls that decided it. Their mass as they swayed under his cock granted _just_enough force at the right angle and the right time. The sound of Saelia's ass parting was beautiful: a dick-hugging, ass-slapping, pre-cum splatting symphony. She howled, nails digging into the leather of the sofa, as every last centimetre of Rain's meat packed itself inside her. Just as she thought the thrust was over, momentum brought those oh-so-important and hefty bollocks against her. They hung low, carrying so much force that they swung completely underneath her ass, thwacking the butt-plug another inch inside her.

At full size, fourteen inches embedded themselves in her. Her rectal walls, which had up until now been entirely untouched, sealed wetly around his cock. He could sense her pleasure - feel it grow and tangle and ignite all at once. She rested limply on his cock, fingers now uncurled, tongue hanging from her mouth. The passage of her ass stretched so tightly that he felt her heartbeat in it, racing in exhilaration. His flare ploughed so deeply inside that his pubic bone spread her buttocks. He swore he felt her uterus through her body, setting alight the underside of his shaft with its magnified desire for seed. It was heaven.

The flare was too wide to pull out now. Gripping her hips, he moved backwards, the muscles of her insides fighting against him like the mechanisms of a pinball machine. Her delicate ring grew and convulsed.

He launched inside her again. She wailed in release, the moist folds of her cunt releasing the makeshift dildo as it held agape. The volume of her ejaculate was small, but each drop of discharge represented the feverish and mind-melting fire of orgasm as her virginity smouldered.

"Master!"

Sexual magnetism, as well as the irresistible cry of his deflowered girl, drove Rain to blatantly fuck her. Shlurp,slap,glug,squelch. Her hair-trigger libido hugged his rod. He was close.

Saelia's buttocks were softer than the couch cushions themselves. He pinned her onto the sofa and hoisted one leg up, ramming his length in again and again. The rhythm of his balls colliding with her sex was a delectable rally of thuds and thwaps. Faster and faster he thrust, with enough force to make her moans hiccup rapidly.

"Ma-ma-Mmm-Master!"

She was tight. She was precious. She was his.

He came. It sprayed against her innermost cavities, filling her with candy-like coating. Rain clenched his eyes shut and shouted to the ceiling, "Oh, Saelia!"

For ten seconds he held her, horse cock emptying, each string of ejaculate lessening in size and intensity. The head of his length made its way towards her - now thoroughly used - opening. It accommodated his retreat, semen smoothing its passage, until it was time for the flare. She gritted her teeth and whimpered.

In the instant that Rain's flare popped free, a white stream of seed poured from Saelia's hole. Although it was wider when he was inside her, her doughnut held at least three inches of diameter. The gummy mess trickled down her thigh and down to her pussy, teasing her with the foals she so badly tried to extract from him.

"Go on. Push it out," he encouraged.

Saving her breath for exertion, she pushed. Her gaping ass flexed, bringing out even more of his cum from the recesses of her body. It was a delightful picture.

He waited until the cream-pie slowed to a trickle before patting her butt. "_Very_good girl," he said, before turning to the other girls who were still in the room, "Shower time, everybody." He inspected who was still around: Silver, Mary, Jessica, Freya, Vanessa and Katrina.

Smiling, with his dick still at full mast and covered in white froth, he waved his hand, "Katrina, Vanessa. Come with me."

The horse and quarter horse followed him as he exited the room and walked through the corridor. They passed the library and downstairs study. He patted Miranda on her butt as she wiggled past, towel around her hair.

He opened the teak double door to the shower. A relaxing mist met them. Katrina let her straight dark mane down. Vanessa, one of the few girls who routinely wore clothing, crossed the marshy-green fur of her arms around her white middle. Rain tilted his head.

"Honey, are you nervous?" he asked, "You can be honest with me."

Vanessa looked to Katrina for help. Katrina nodded supportively. A number of the other girls wandered past and turned on some shower heads.

"It's just... We've never - I've never..." She trailed off.

He pulled her close straight away, directing his boner to the side. There was warmth in his hug beyond arousal, and as he held her she let him support her weight. They looked at one another, bodies hot to touch. They were so much more than Master and slave. So much more than father and daughter. She could feel his breath on her face, on her chest. He could feel the beat of her heart pulsing throughout her body. In the hush of the shower room, her labia pulsated in pleasure without so much as a single stroke.

She eased. With a finger, she unhooked her panties. It was time to fulfil her duty.

"Don't worry about a thing. Just do what feels right," he said, reaching down to roll his thumb over her clitoris. She jolted upright, before settling into the pleasure of his touch. After a few choice clit-squeezes, she placed a hand behind his hung bollocks, guiding them - and by extension Rain and Vanessa - under a free shower.

"I love you, Papa," she confessed, leaning down to nuzzle his sac. Even with the sticky mess of earlier fuckings painting it, her nose dipped deep into the groove between them, hoisting them up slightly.

"I love you too. And you, as well, Vanessa," He rested one hand on Katrina's green mane and the other on Vanessa's cream-coloured shoulder. She kneeled down to join her sister.

One of the perks of being a skilled plumber was being able to design and build a shower specially for him and his family. Second only to his girls, it was his biggest pride: an enormous room with heated floors, easily adjustable showers, a variety of luxurious bath tubs, an attached sauna and even a little jacuzzi. He did not understand it completely, but being here made making love to his girls so much hotter.

Katrina and Vanessa serviced his balls. They were curvy, with a medium build, but overall larger than Miranda. Their breasts were taut and jiggled as they tongued at Rain. They knew fine well they were swallowing down the lingering taste of Master's cum - if anything, it encouraged them.

Two pairs of brown eyes looked up at him, begging for more. Rain grinned and turned a dial to a fair pressure. It felt so good to finally shower. He ran fingers through his ginger mane, his worries washing away. Water ran down his pectoral muscles and abs to his cock, parting around it to wet the girls beneath him.

Having his balls sucked in the shower heightened his arousal. There was something sensual about feeling the temperature of the water make his ball-sack descend. Katrina and Vanessa tried to take them into his mouth whole, their hair streaking down their body to stick to their breasts.

He moaned, the hard walls of the shower echoing it for all his girls to hear, as Katrina somehow fit his left testicle in her mouth. She tugged on it, curling her tongue around and suckling like a thirsty mare. None of his girls had ever managed that before. Vanessa was doing a good job lapping at his right, but nothing could compare to this. God, did it feel great.

Water bounced off his shoulders and snout and sprayed him. He cleared his eyes to look down again. Katrina was still looking up at him. He huffed: another moan.

"That's my girl," he told her, before correcting himself, "That's my girls." It was hard to tell if it was the heat of the shower making her seem flushed, or if she was blushing at him. With a final stroke of the tongue, she pulled away, tugging on his nut just hard enough to make his cock twitch. She rubbed the testicle up and down.

There was no way he could wait any longer. He had already climaxed twice, but the urge to go again was building in his loins. Judging by the plump clit above her slit, Katrina was ready, too.

"Vanessa, stay there. Katrina, I'm fucking you. Rght now," he said urgently.

It could have been a reverberation from the shower, but Rain was almost sure he heard her moan back. Before she could even say "Yes, Sir," his arms were around her and clutching her ass. His lips pressed onto hers. She was gentle and obedient in their kiss, allowing him unrestricted access to tongue inside. He took it: he took everything, sliding his tongue roughly over her own, around her teeth and as deep into her throat as he could manage. He closed his eyes, savouring the intimacy.

Without breaking their connection, he nestled his flare inside her slit, applying only enough pressure to reach her entrance. She was entirely virgin, but his cock was wet and eager. He ground his hips into her, not to penetrate but to tease her open enough for water to seep inside. They stood there for some minutes, grinding and kissing. Vanessa kept his balls primed.

Everything was set. A blanket of fresh water flowed over them. Rain looked into her eyes.

He opened his mouth to breathe through the water. She was so tight, but the shower lubricated her vulva. Why had he not tried this sooner?

Pushing through Katrina's hymen, the girth of his cock molested previously untapped veins of pleasure. Before he was even halfway inside, her legs wobbled. She collapsed against his chest. He leaned down, smooching her hair and holding her safe.

Eight inches. Nine inches. Arousal drove her to whine. She was on her tip-toes. Ten. Eleven. His cock head hit something hot and firm: her cervix. It gave way, gripping around his cock like a ring. Twelve... Thirteen... A constant moan droned from her lips. Fourteen... With his hands around her back, he pulled her upwards. She instinctively wrapped her legs around him.

It was an image to behold: the three of them, surrounded by at least five of his other girls, rutting and bucking and fucking. Vanessa had taken it upon herself to rub his balls together, nibbling at the mound of skin between. Katrina looked down at her belly and near climaxed at the sight of being completely mounted by her Master. Rain had not felt a rush like this in months.

Not only was his length milked by how narrow her virgin hole was, but its cervix held his tip the way a hand would, stroking him off with every movement. Using his upper body strength, he held her in place and pulled his hips back. Katrina, half-conscious from being drilled, let her legs flex enough for his shaft to pull back eight inches.

It felt so easy, but so tight. He rammed through her cervix again, making her whinny. Now that she was enjoying it, he let his grip shuffle down her backside. He spread her cheeks, waiting until he jolted back inside her to grace her ass - also virgin - with a finger. She rocked back and forth like a pendulum, taking a dicking over and over, ass being filled completely with just one digit.

There was no stopping now. It was too much. He grunted into her mouth, forcing a kiss upon her. With water travelling from his length up inside her, it plopped back out messily. The hose of water and discharge and pre-cum washed down his body for Vanessa to swallow up. Each time he entered Katrina, Vanessa found herself slipping further and further into the meaty maze that was his balls, entering a hypnotic trance.

"Daddy," Katrina breathed, as he plunged into her even faster, "Daddy, it's too much - Daddy, I'm gonna... gonna..."

Hearing her edge closer and closer to climax as he claimed her virginity was the final stroke; he blew a heavy load into her cervix. The spunk that creamed inside her was plentiful and viscous, even more-so than before. She wrapped her legs around him as tight as her young body could manage, taking every last drop of seed inside her just as her pussy drooled and clenched in its own orgasm.

Before he had even pulled out, he could feel the thick, slow-moving trail of cum, undiluted by water. In synchronisation with his afterglow, he retreated his hips for the final time, cock drooping to Vanessa to be licked clean. Katrina's feet were on the floor again, but he supported her weight and leaned her back. Her pussy, previously neat and tidy, retained almost the entire girth of his cock in gape. Rain exhaled, orgasm still rocking his body. He had to see this.

It was planted so far inside it took a moment to properly appear, but when it did no pushing was required; her pussy was destroyed. Starting as a small creamy droplet, before transforming into a surge of cum, Katrina's hole spilled forth the semen so passionately shot in her. She tried to hold it inside, but her entrance was too wide, messing Vanessa's mane in the ensuing jettison. Thirty seconds passed before the sticky seed stopped coming. He ran his hands along his snout and rubbed his eyes, shaking his head in disbelief at how mind-blowing his life had become.

Rainstorm loved his life. He loved his home. But more than anything: he loved his girls.