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This vignette was written for Kio Redsen as part of my themed Patreon request day for the month of November 2018. This month's theme was "Down on the Farm" and the story contains F/F sex between consenting adults in a public place. ^^

One Last Job

Kaya hefted one final bale of hay onto the winch platform, and strode over to the winch itself, muscles straining as she lifted the surprisingly heavy, densely packed bundle of hay up to the loft above where another farm hand was ready to pull it off the winch and stack it with the rest of the afternoon's work. The mare snorted happily as she lowered the winch once more, empty as the rest of the barn's lower floor, and she beamed as the German Shepherd with whom she had been working for most of the day began to descend a ladder from the hay-loft and joined her on the ground level once again.

"Done! And on time too, we make a hell of a team."

The dog crowed happily, raising a hand and high-fiving Kaya in celebration of a job well done. Kaya nodded in eager agreement, and together the pair of them began to walk out of the barn, preparing to cross the farmyard to the admin outbuilding and collect their week's pay, always a highlight of a Friday afternoon. Before they could make it more than a few steps away from the barn though, the mare stopped in her tracks and snapped her fingers in apparent frustration.

"Oh, damn!"

Turning towards her, the canine male tilted his head.

"What's up?"

Kaya looked around, as though conflicted for a moment, then sighed.

"Shit. I... I promised the boss I'd get something done by the end of today, and I completely fucking forgot about it. I could probably leave it till Monday and get away with it, but... honestly I don't wanna risk it. It'll only take ten, fifteen minutes tops. One last job before the weekend. You go on ahead, I'll see you Monday."

The German Shepherd shrugged and smiled.

"Alright. Seeya then!"

He continued on his way, and only for a moment glanced over his shoulder as he watched the mare turn in the opposite direction and trot away around the far side of the barn. He felt a momentary pang of guilt, and wondered if maybe he should have offered to help her out so that she could get whatever this job was done a little faster. But then again, if Kaya wanted his help, she could easily have asked. Once more the dog shrugged, and by the time he'd made his way across the farmyard to the admin office his thoughts had left the horse and any other work related considerations far behind. Instead he was thinking of the weekend. Of relaxing at home, of going for a drink with his wife at the local bar. Of food, and peace and quiet, and restoring himself before Monday rolled around and another long, physically intensive work week began.

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"Hey, Mhari? Wanna hit the bars with us tonight?"

The cat had barely shut off the tractor engine, its rumbling echoes still fading from her ears even as a voice called out to her from close by. She saw a group of other yard workers, a few whom she had worked with before and a couple of relative newbies, standing around chatting together. One in particular, a lanky fox whom she'd slept with once a couple of seasons ago, was looking up at her with a warm smile spread across his face. The kind of smile that suggested no ill intent or insincerity, but which Mhari could tell was belying a desire to repeat that first time they'd gotten drunk and ended up spending a... to her at least... perfectly average night together.

"That sounds good, yeah! Where are we gonna start off?"

She had no intention of sleeping with him tonight, of course, but drinks? Drinks with her work buddies were always something that the marmalade cat was up for. She hopped down off the tractor, ensuring that she removed the keys to turn in at the admin office when she collected her pay-slip for the week, and nodded warmly as she padded over to the others and began to make plans. They listed off a couple of bars she'd visited before and a couple of others that she hadn't, but Mhari knew where the first planned bar of the night was, and that was really all that mattered. After that she just had to stick with the group, at least until she found some cute person to buy her a few more drinks and perhaps take her home for the night. She had no desire to sleep alone after all, and while she knew that the fox inviting her out in the hopes of luring her to bed with him again really didn't have anything to offer, she was certain that someone that night would catch her eye and...

"Oh, shit!"

She fumbled in her pocket, grabbed her phone, and checked its cracked screen briefly. Her heart lurched with relief, she still had two minutes.

"Hey, uh, I'll catch you guys later. I just remembered there was something I promised the boss I'd do by the end of today. It'll be my ass on Monday if I leave it."

The others nodded and reaffirmed their intention to see the cat again at the pre-arranged bar, and with only the fox looking after her for a few moments as she dashed away across the farmyard towards the hay barn, Mhari slipped away towards the task that she sincerely had almost completely forgotten about. Her heart raced, and her face flushed as she wondered what she would have done if she'd gotten half way home before remembering this agreement she'd made. God, she would have been in so much trouble come Monday. Never mind a cold shoulder, Mhari would have been frozen solid from ear-tips to toes.

She skirted around the edge of the barn, but rather than moving past it towards the next series of buildings, the cat stopped as she reached the far side of the barn and the thin, barely metre wide gap between this building and the next. She looked around, making sure that no-one else was in line of sight, before darting sideways into that gap. Hurriedly she padded along it, until she reached the centre of the narrow corridor, where a small two or three square metre indentation in the next building along offered a tiny, hidden little courtyard of old dry leaves, stray bits of hay and loose stones. A space which for good reason was entirely forgotten about by most people who lived and worked on the farm, but which right now was occupied not just by her, but by a second figure too.

"H-hey..."

Kaya moaned as Mhari padded into view, the mare's jeans already tangled around her ankles, panties amongst them as she leaned back against one of the outbuilding's stone walls, spread her knees and thighs wide apart, and shamelessly rubbed her clit in full view of the other woman. Mhari licked her lips, giggled, and stepped up to the larger, stronger horse. She rose up on her tip-toes, and kissed Kaya on the snout while pushing the mare's hand aside and replacing it with her own. Both of them shuddered as the cat fondled and toyed eagerly with the horse's large, swollen clitoris, treating it with a familiarity that betrayed the fact that not only was she not surprised to find Kaya here, but that this was far from the first time they had gotten together like this on some hidden spot around the farmyard.

"Ohhhgod, yes... right there..."

Kaya's back arched, and she grunted happily as while Mhari's thumb rubbed roughly at her clit, no fewer than three of the cat's fingers delved into the hot, already wet flesh of her pussy and began to rather vigorously finger her, digits striking out for her g-spot without hesitation or the slightest restraint. The horse's own strong hands meanwhile fell upon the cat's smaller figure, and hurriedly worked their way down to Mhari's midsection, teasing loose her belt and tugging her own jeans away to reveal a pair of panties already darkened with arousal. Kaya shuddered and whinnied as she felt the wetness against her fingers, and moaned down to the cat whose body was now pressed to hers, face nuzzling and purring into her firmly supported but ample breasts through the fabric of her t-shirt.

"You're soaked. Were you thinking about me?"

The cat giggled and purred more, but shook her head as she continued to pleasure the mare.

"No, I... I was driving the '87 tractor. The way the metal seat presses up against me, the way the whole machine shakes when you rev its engine... I..."

Her voice trailed off, but Kaya moaned and nodded in understanding as she teased the cat's panties down and ran her hands over the lush, soft fur of Mhari's lean, now bare ass.

"Mmmh, no need to explain. I've cum riding that tractor myself. Last harvest season, I was so loopy from driving it up and down one of the potato fields all day, I almost crashed it straight through a drystone wall at the end of my shift. I must have cum seven... maybe eight times."

Mhari mewled, and began to even more urgently drive her digits in and out of the mare as Kaya started to run a hand between her buttocks and tease a playful single digit against the pucker of her ass. They moaned and shook against one another, their arousal building by the second not only as they touched one another, but as they spoke about even more occasions when they had been able to secretly, stealthily get off here on the farm.

"I wish I could have been there. Riding behind you, feeling you shake as your big clit got buzzed and worked to its limits by the engine."

Kaya's whole body tensed, and she gurgled happily as Mhari continued to whisper to her while continuing to drive her pussy wild.

"Maybe one day we can arrange to be on the same delivery detail together. Take one of the twin seat cab tractors, hook up a big trailer and drive it to one of the processing plants at the edge of the city. My hand down your pants the whole time. The other drivers on the radio, hundreds of other cars and trucks passing us by, none of them knowing how naughty you're being. None of them able to hear you grunt and moan as you cum for me, as you squirt for me until you beg me to stop, until you know that if you cum again, you're gonna crash the tractor and the whole world will find out about how bad we are together."

A frantic, ear-splitting whinny was barely stifled by Kaya throwing her own free hand across her muzzle as around Mhari's questing fingers her pussy began to gush with hot juices, then to convulse just an instant or two later in the throes of orgasmic ecstasy. The mare leaned back against the wall behind her, but moaned happily as Mhari pushed forward and cuddled up against her throughout the furious duration of her climax, fingers continuing to do their work within Kaya all the while. It was only when the shuddering, when the desperate moaning and the tension which accompanied it abandoned Kaya's suddenly spent body that Mhari even slightly slowed her feverish finger-fucking, and only when a strained grunt of over-exertion burst from the mare's muzzle that she finally withdrew her digits.

"Oohhhgod..."

Kaya moaned, chuckling softly, helplessly in overwhelmed delight as Mhari took a step back to admire her handiwork, the mare's thighs soaked, her pussy still dripping wet, and the cat's own hand looking as though it had been submerged in water from the wrist up for at least a minute or so, fur sodden and matted against her skin. As Mhari watched, Kaya slumped down against the wall and fell forward onto her knees on the dusty, stone-strewn ground. The mare still had control of her faculties though, and thus even before the equine woman lunged forward, Mhari purred loudly in anticipation. She shuffled her own jeans further down upon her legs, and spread herself wider apart so that when Kaya did lean forward and press her strong muzzle to the ginger furred feline's crotch, the horse had full and unrestricted access to every inch of her pussy, both inside and out.

"Ahh, fuck. Yes. Yesss, Kaya..."

Mhari placed her hands on the horse's head, and rocked, almost humped her hips against the other woman's face as a large, rough tongue slipped between her outer lips and began to tease her already dripping wet pussy.

"Oh god. Eat me. I... yes, just like the first time. Just like when you caught me..."

Both women shuddered as they thought of that day. As they thought about that time almost a year ago now when Kaya had stepped into the supposedly disused stable block as she had a few times before, intending to slip into one of the abandoned and tucked away stalls at the back to masturbate while on her lunch break. Instead of finding solitude and release of her own however, she had found Mhari. Mhari, eyes closed and hand in her panties precisely where Kaya had planned on secretly masturbating herself.

The mare's gasp had given her away, and for a few terrifying seconds both Mhari and Kaya had been filled with the horror and thrill of actually being caught, Kaya's hands having already unbuckled her belt and buttons making it equally obvious what she was also there to do. But, after that initial fright had passed them by, Mhari and Kaya alike had recognised what the other woman was doing. They had recognised not someone catching them in the act, but a kindred spirit preparing to or in the midst of performing the very same semi-public, semi-hidden acts which they were always so eager to experience for themselves.

"Oh god. Yes. Yes , Kaya! Don't stop, don't... yes, oh god, that's it. That's... aaaahhh!"

Closing her eyes, Mhari could almost believe she was right back there that first time as without saying a word Kaya dropped her jeans, placed a hand between her legs, dropped to her knees, and began to shuffle forward with wide, pleading eyes, obviously intending to do exactly what it was that she did just moments later. Without a word, without ever explaining why they were here or even exchanging names, Kaya had begun to finger herself while dragging Mhari's own jeans down just enough to expose her pussy to the intense attack of the mare's tongue. And since that first fateful encounter, though they had never gotten together outside of work for a single date or a casual fling in the privacy of their own homes, those rendezvous had continued on an almost weekly basis, sometimes more if one or both of the women was particularly in need.

" Kaya! I... I'm gonna, I'm... aaahhyessss, cumming. I... cumming!"

No-one knew.

No-one had found them out, and the fact that their relationship was so secret, the fact that they were able to get off together so surreptitiously was a big part of what had kept them coming back to one another throughout the past year. What had begun as a spur of the moment expression of passion, excitement and relief at not being caught by someone who would judge or mock them for their lack of decorum had grown into something neither one of the women could even bear to think of their work-life without.

And even now, as Mhari came down from her peak, as Kaya wiped off her juice-stained mouth on the back of her sleeve and licked her lips in delight one more time, they found it harder and harder to just get up, re-fasten their jeans and go their separate ways until the following week. As much fun as it was for their relationship to remain entirely secret and entirely based around these lewd, semi-public taboo expressions of bliss, they longed for more. More pleasure at one another's hands of course, but also more of one another in general, erotic or otherwise.

They re-dressed. They kissed. They compared schedules for the week to come, and figured out a suitable time for next week's rendezvous, promising to have at least a couple more lewd masturbatory stories each prepared for the other to listen to and fantasise about when the time came.

But then... then, as they should have parted their separate ways and left their hidden little world of togetherness behind them, one of them faltered.

"Hey, uh..."

Mhari's heart raced, and her cheeks flushed crimson as she realised what she was about to say, unable to stop herself even though she had no idea how Kaya was going to respond.

"...a group of us are going out for drinks tonight. A little bar crawl. Do you... would you... like to come along?"

She could have left it there, just an open invitation to hang out with a whole group of other folks from the labourer's team. Nothing serious, nothing that suggested they even had to hang out or talk to one another at all.

At least, not until she hastily added two more words.

"...with me?"

Those words, that clarification changed everything.

A year of casual, secretive passion. A year of hiding, of teasing, of acting only out of sight, and of getting off on that hidden intensity. All cast aside in a single moment, by an offer to essentially go on not just a date, but a date in front of people who knew them as individuals, and would undeniably notice if they begun to hang out and act as though they not only knew one another, but cared about one another.

Mhari's whole body froze as she waited for Kaya's answer, all but certain that she had probably just ruined whatever it was they had shared until now.

Then the cat felt a hand in her own. Grasping. Squeezing. Pulling.

Pulling her into Kaya's arms once more, with the horse's lips pressing down against her own just moments later in a deep, lingering kiss.

"I'd love to."

The mare murmured to the blushing, suddenly wide eyed, awe-struck cat.

"After all, if people know we're friends. If they know we're involved... think how much harder, and how much hotter it will be to sneak away, and leave them all wondering if we're doing exactly what it is that we're going to be doing, in the bathroom of every bar we visit."

By Jeeves

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