Ch 2: Major Changes
#2 of A New Job
Sera pried open her weary eyes. Still lying on the hard floor of the dog house, she first noticed the cold. Duke was gone, presumably having left once his knot had shrunk, leaving her lying on the floor with nothing to keep her warm. Sera could still feel where the big mastiff's cum had leaked out of her and pooled while she slept. Still naked, her ass was lying in the puddle.
Sitting up, she tried to get a hold of her bearings. The dog house door was still open, and Sera could see it was pitch black outside. Unsteadily climbing to her feet, she checked the state of her clothing from the night before. Her flannel top was still in one piece, although it was smeared with cum. Her shorts, on the other hand, were in tatters. Tucker had ripped them straight off her, and the booty shorts had torn down the sides, ruining them.
Shit, Sera complained to herself. The boss will be pissed that I ruined some of the clothes she got for me. Scooping up the destroyed shorts and the stained flannel, she looked around the dog house. Tucker and Duke were sleeping peacefully in their beds, and a flash of uncertainty crossed her mind. "Goodnight, boys," she eventually whispered. Then, she left the dog house, securely closing the door behind her.
Sera climbed up the stairs on wobbly legs. The dogs had done a number on her, and she needed to shower. A clock on the wall told her it was just after 4 AM, which gave her plenty of time to get cleaned up before she had to work for the day. She decided to toss the clothes into the dirty laundry to do later rather than throwing them away. She would explain to Ms. Fortune why they were ruined, and maybe, just maybe, she would forgive her.
Stepping into the luxurious bathroom, Sera examined herself in the mirror. Small dark circles sat under her eyes; she hadn't had a good night's rest. Her long, pink hair was messy, frazzled, and occasionally matted with dried cum. Between her legs, she could see her abused pussy, sensitive from the rough treatment from Duke. Dried cum clung to the insides of her thighs, and Sera sighed. I look like shit.
Finished with her self-examination, she climbed into the shower. The water was hot, just like she liked it, and she set about cleaning herself up. First, Sera had to wash her hair multiple times to ensure all the cum was removed. Then, she worked her way down the rest of her beautiful body. She cleaned up quickly and was soon ready to exit the shower.
Before she could, however, the emotions from the night before hit her like a truck. Curling into a tight ball on the shower floor, Sera's brain went into overdrive, trying to sort out her conflicting thoughts. She knew she shouldn't fuck animals, that it wasn't something a girl shouldn't do. Yet, simultaneously, she couldn't get the absolute pleasure out of her head. She had been fucked by an animal, but it felt amazing. Was she supposed to turn away from that, lock herself out of that incomparable pleasure? She didn't deny she enjoyed the experience, but was it really okay for her to fuck animals?
Pushing the intrusive thoughts out of her mind, Sera stood up and turned off the shower. Now wasn't the time to think about this; she was here to work. She could have those thoughts when she wasn't responsible for caring for the ranch. But, for now, she had a job and would do it the best she could.
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A few days later, Sera was in the shed behind the main house, loading pig feed into her wheelbarrow. She hadn't found a way to make the process any easier and grumbled as her muscled strained from the heavy bags. Finally, her wheelbarrow was packed, and she moved it out of the shed, securely locking the door behind her.
Moving behind the wheelbarrow, she firmly gripped the rubber handles and lifted them with her legs. Sera had learned the hard way of lifting with her back before, and she wouldn't make that mistake again. She slowly wheeled the wheelbarrow around the house, taking care to avoid hitting her shins.
Today, Sera was dressed a little differently. She was wearing the long-sleeved flannel and boots as usual, but instead of jeans or denim shorts, she was wearing a skirt. Luckily, her skirt was one of the rare ones with pockets, and her phone sat comfortably in one. Unfortunately, her boss hadn't provided her with panties or bras, but Sera enjoyed the fresh air against her shaved pussy. Even as she moved the wheelbarrow, the skirt and lack of panties freed up her legs, making the ordeal slightly easier.
As she approached the pair of metal pigpens, she heard a cacophony of high-pitched squeals from the pens. Dropping the heavy wheelbarrow, she rushed over to see what was happening. What she saw shocked her.
Throughout the pen, pigs were paired up, breeding. Directly in front of her was a pair of pigs with what seemed to be the largest male. The boss had introduced him as Major, and Sera had a clear view of him and his chosen sow.
Major was pink, covered in short, coarse hairs. He had mounted the smaller sow in front of him, who was squealing wildly. Between his legs sat two huge baseball-sized balls, pushed tightly together, which jiggled and bounced when Major occasionally thrust. Below him, Sera could see a long, heavy sheath pressed up against the sow. When the sow would move slightly forward, she could see Major's long, thin dick spiraling into her.
Sera couldn't help but flush with arousal at the sight of all the sex in front of her. Then, thinking quickly, one hand flew into her skirt's pocket for her phone, and the other slipped under the waistband toward her pussy. Quickly, she started to record a video of the pigs in front of her for "research," she told herself.
Digging her fingers into her pussy, Sera continued recording the mating pigs. Then, wanting a closer view, she climbed onto the sturdy metal enclosure, leaning forward to move her phone closer to the pigs. With two fingers, she zoomed the camera into where Major's sheath met the sow; then, she attempted to turn her phone to hold it sideways.
As her phone rotated, it slipped from her fingers, falling into the mud with a soft smack."You've got to be shitting me," Sera groaned. The last thing she needed was to worry about her phone, but she needed to get it out. Grumbling to herself, she removed her hands from her soaked pussy and dismounted the pen.
Without a thought, Sera brought her wet fingers to her mouth, licking them clean. She had started masturbating since her encounter with Tucker and Duke and learned that she enjoyed her taste. She was annoyed she couldn't continue, but her phone was more important than getting off.
The gate to the pen was on the other side, and Sera begrudgingly made her way around to it. The gate was held shut by a simple chain hooked together, and she quickly undid it before stepping inside. Before going any further into the pen, she locked the gate. If any pigs escaped, that would cause even more problems.
Turning back into the pen, she began to make her way across. With each step, her boots sank into the wet mud with a squelch. Luckily, the pigs paid her no mind, although she did notice that Major had finished with his sow. Damn it, Sera complained. I missed the cumshot!
She carefully crossed the pen, ensuring to avoid antagonizing any of the pigs. She knew how strong they could be and didn't want to be on the receiving end of that strength. Finally, she made it to the opposite side of the pen, where Major and her phone were. Major stared at her with beady black eyes, and Sera found herself slightly intimidated by the beast.
"Nice piggy?" Sera chuckled nervously. There wasn't that same spark of animalistic intelligence in his eyes as there had been with Duke. Instead, Major seemed simple, content in his basic life in a mud pit. Unnerved, Sera turned and began making her way back to the gate.
Almost to the gate, her freedom, disaster struck. Being forced to wait for a pig to waddle past, Sera stood in place. But, when she took another step, her boot stuck in the thick mud, sending her crashing to the ground, the phone flying from her hand and out of the pen.
Catching herself on her hands and knees, she quickly sank into the mud. Sera could move her hands but not her legs. The pen's fence was almost within reach; if she could get a grip on it, she could pull herself out. Before she could reach for it, however, she felt something flat and warm push its way under her skirt.
Whipping her head around to look behind her, Sera could see Major's broad head buried under her skirt. A sharp inhale from the beast sent a shiver through her body. She was still wet from her interrupted masturbation earlier, and Major could smell it!
With that realization, Sera understood what was about to happen; Major would rape her! Sera did everything she could to escape the mud she had sunk into. She wiggled and squirmed, which drove her knees and feet deeper into the muck.
Major wasn't sitting idle, instead jamming his flat nose roughly against her entrance. He knew what a sow in heat smelled like, and Sera smelled just like one. The boar continued inhaling her attractive scent, even as Sera struggled.
Sera couldn't deny that the intense pressure against her pussy felt good. However, Major scared her. Tucker and Duke were much smaller than the dense pig and seemed to have at least an animalistic intelligence. Major, on the other hand, appeared to operate on pure instinct. Sera didn't want to be fucked by the pig; she feared he would hurt her.
Sera made her last-ditch effort. She was only a few inches away from the fence, and if she could reach it, she could escape. She reached for her salvation with both arms, letting her face and chest fall into the mud. She was about to lean her lower body forward when she felt an immense weight climb atop her, thick legs gripping her hips.
Major weighed hundreds of pounds, so when he settled atop Sera, she was only pushed even further into the mud. The muck covered half her face, arms, flannel, lower legs, and boots. It was everywhere, but it was slightly cooling and soothing, to Sera's surprise.
Major's stubby legs pulled on her hips, shaking her out of the momentary distraction. Sera tried to glance back at him, but she was firmly pressed into the mud, unable to move. The flexible tip of his corkscrew dick was jabbing into her ass, searching for her entrance. Entirely held in place by Major and the mud, Sera couldn't do anything but feel as Major had found her pussy.
Major's corkscrew dick, finally finding its goal, punched into Sera's pussy. Thin, it slipped inside easily, unwinding itself as it delved deeper. Then, as the slim appendage extended into Sera, it began to spin. Major's entire shaft rotated like a drill, grinding the still-curved tip against Sera's walls.
Major was settled atop Sera, letting his cock unwind and spin on its own. Only occasionally did he adjust himself, shuffling further onto the slight girl. His short, stubby legs held only a weak grip on her hips, but his immense weight held her firmly in place.
Sera felt the warm, fleshy sheath of the pig mash roughly into her wet folds. He's bottomed out! She thought, relief filling her. But, surprisingly, his slim length didn't slow its movements. Instead, as more of his shaft was fed into her, it curled up inside her. This caused the cocks rotations to have even more substance, making Sera cry out in pleasure.
The moment she opened her mouth, wet mud spilled into her mouth. Coughing and sputtering, Sera tried to remove the foul-tasting muck, but without the use of her hands, it proved useless. Sighing in resignation, she instead focused on the sensation of Major's frantic dick working inside her.
Sera started noticing how unique the pig's shaft was. Long and thin, it acted like it had a mind of its own, squirming and spinning like a drill. However, once enough had been inserted into her, it had begun to curl up, much like a spring. Still rotating back and forth, the curls gave Major's otherwise thin cock some substance.
The pointed tip acted like it had a mind of its own, poking and prodding deep inside the girl. It moved rapidly, stabbing place after place, almost like it was searching for something. Then, just as the thought reached Sera's pleasure-addled brain, she felt an uncomfortable pressure deep inside her. Major's tip had found what it was searching for; Sera's cervix.
As the pressure on the opening of her cervix increased, Sera winced. It was uncomfortable but not painful, almost like stretching after a long night's sleep. Major's tip worked against the tight opening, squirming and prodding. Filled with undeniable pleasure, Sera resolved to let Major have his prize, relaxing.
This was just what Major needed, and the tip of his winding cock pried Sera's cervix open. Then, slowly, his dick unwound, pushing its way through her opening. Once a small amount was inside, it curled back up, sealing her. This was too much for Sera, and an orgasm wracked her body. Her cervical opening clamped down on Major, locking him securely in place.
Now that he had pushed through his mate's cervix, it was time for the finale. With a shrill squeal, Major's dick swelled, and watery cum blasted directly into Sera's womb. Like a fire hose, Major's cum was forceful and unending. Sera could feel the extreme warmth pooling comfortably inside her, and she sighed with pleasure. Now that Major was cumming, she could only close her eyes, relax, and bathe in the pleasant feeling.
As non-consensual as Major had taken her, she couldn't deny how good he made her feel. First were Tucker and Duke, who had forcefully introduced her to the world of animals. They had shown her what she had been missing her whole life. Now was Major, utterly different in physiology, but only reaffirming that fact. Was this a pattern? Or just a mere coincidence?
Her reflection was forced from her mind when she heard a soft oink above her head. Major was still clutching her hips, filling her with his seed. Who could be next to her, then? Warily, she opened the eye that wasn't pressed into the mud and looked up.
Above her stood a smaller, pink pig. This pig seemed young, and he was leaning down toward Sera's face. A flash of fear flittered through her mind. Even though he was much smaller than Major, he was still bigger and stronger than she was. He wouldn't try to hurt her, right?
Before she could do anything to discourage him, the young pig shoved his nose against her raised cheek. Warm and surprisingly soft, it tickled slightly. Sera couldn't contain a soft giggle. Then, lifting her head out of the mud, she shakily wedged an elbow under her for stability.
"Hey, little buddy," she whispered. The pig stared at her with his black, beady eyes. There was no intelligence in those eyes, only raw animal instinct. Only a month ago, Sera would have shied away in fear. Now, after Tucker, Duke, and Major, her heart only fluttered in anticipation at what the animal in front of her might do.
She wouldn't have to wait for long. The young pig pressed his snout to the opposite side of her face, the side covered in mud. After a deep inhale, chilling Sera's cheek, a wet, stubby tongue flicked against her mud-covered cheek.
He's cleaning me? The surprise was very welcome; the mud had begun drying to her face. The pig worked quickly, short tongue gliding over Sera's dirty face. She closed her eyes, enjoying the young pig's ministrations. The warm tongue softly working across her face and the pig cock still buried deep inside her, still pumping cum into her womb, made her feel at ease.
Within minutes, her whole head was cleaned of mud. Her hair was still matted together, but she could fix that on her own. Although the muck was gone, the young pig didn't leave her. Instead, his tongue worked its way to the front of her face, finding her lips. Without hesitation, Sera opened her mouth, allowing the pig inside.
The pig's short, stubby tongue didn't compare to Duke's. Regardless, it explored her mouth with the same animalistic intensity. It explored her roughly, pushing Sera's tongue down. It scraped against the roof of her mouth, dragged lightly across her teeth, and even pressed against her gums.
Sera wasn't going to sit idly by. With her own tongue, she pressed against the pigs. Not to force him out, but to play with him, to draw him deeper. She maneuvered his eager tongue around her mouth, guiding him. The excited pig was anything but skilled, but he more than made up for it with his enthusiasm.
Reservations gone, Sera's body was in overdrive. She was almost unbearably hot, and her womb throbbed with the liquid weight still pumping into it. She pressed into the pig in front of her with her face, trying to suck his tongue even deeper. Her saliva joined with his, and the mixture escaped her mouth, dribbling down her chin. Occasionally the pure volume overwhelmed her, and she swallowed the excess happily.
Sera, eyes closed, basked in the feeling of the pigs on each end. The heavy weight settled on her hips, the sense of fullness deep inside her, the small but earnest tongue in her mouth. Once again, mere animals had brought her immense pleasure. Sera smiled inwardly. That's twice now. Are all animals like this?
Rather than continue thinking about the future, Sera resigned to enjoy the present. Major was still filling her, albeit only a trickle at a time, and the young pig in her mouth was ad earnest as ever. Sighing happily, Sera relaxed, simply enjoying the feeling the pigs were giving her.
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Eventually, Major began to shift. First, sera felt the entirety of his load settled within, her a comfortable fullness deep inside. Then, with a soft grunt, Major's dick began retreating from her womb. Finally, as his tip drew back through her cervix, a small amount of cum squeezed out.
This tiny bit of cum didn't have the same watery consistency as most of Major's load, instead retaining a jello-like feeling. This cum leaked out of Major as he drew out of Sera's cervix, spreading it on each side of her opening. Thinking nothing of it, Sera began preparing herself to climb to her feet.
Major finally dismounted, turned, and immediately left Sera. At Major's departure, the younger pig at her face pulled away, a thick strand of saliva connecting the pair for a brief moment. She looked into his beady eyes and thought she saw something, but the pig turned and waddled away. They got what they wanted, I guess, she thought. Tenderly, she tried to move her legs. Unfortunately, Major's weight had only pushed her further into the muck, and she was well and truly stuck. However, the fence was still barely within reach.
Reaching as far as she possibly could, she barely wrapped her hands around the pen's fence. Then, with all the meager strength she could muster, she pulled herself out of the mud. Using the rungs of the metal fence as a brace, Sera shakily climbed to her feet.
Covered in mud, hair matted together, and breathing heavily, Sera stood on shaky legs. She had already been sore from laboring on the ranch, but after Major's treatment, it was a struggle just to stand. Working her way along the fence, giving any pig a wide berth, she unsteadily made her way to the pen exit.
She slipped out of the pen as quickly as she reasonably could, securely locking the gate behind her. Then, sighing heavily, Sera made her way to where her phone landed. As she bent over to pick up her phone, she noticed her belly.
She knew Major had pumped a massive load into her, but she had assumed it would simply pour out of her once he was gone, as it had with Tucker and Duke. Instead, as she looked down at her belly, she saw a noticeable bulge. Why hasn't it gone? She wondered. She flexed herself, attempting to force the cum out. But no matter how hard she squeezed, not a drop escaped.
Then she remembered the last bit of cum major had squeezed into her. She remembered feeling a gel-like consistency and, putting two and two together, realized what had happened. He plugged me?
Placing a hand tenderly on her slightly bulged belly, Sera relished the comfortable feeling of fullness. It was unlike anything she had ever felt. Of course, there was some slight pressure, but it felt more akin to a hug than anything else.
As much as she wanted to take a hot bath in the house, she still had work to do. So she returned to the heavyset wheelbarrow on the opposite side of the pen, smiling at the slight sloshing sensating deep within her. Duke had made her feel full, but that feeling faded once he pulled out. Major ensured she would feel full for as long as his plug lasted, and Sera grinned at the thought.
The sun was low on the horizon, sending beams of golden-orange light shining through the sparse clouds. Her encounter with Major had put her behind schedule, but she didn't regret the experience for a moment. Reaching the wheelbarrow, she lifted it shakily, her sore legs screaming out with the effort. Ms. Fortune had trusted her with the job, and Sera would do all she could to make her proud.
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Sera awoke in the middle of the night a few days later, plush ass pressed into warm, wet sheets. Fearing she had wet the bed for the first time in over fifteen years, she scrambled out of bed. Flinging the soft comforter off the bed and flicking the overhead light on, Sera saw a large damp spot in the middle of the bed.
Before she could do anything, she felt a warm liquid running down the inside of her legs. Then, looking down, she saw a white, waterly liquid trailing down her thighs, away from her pussy. At the same time, she noticed the comforting sense of fullness was gone. Realization struck her immediately.
Is the plug gone? Her belly had gone down, and what appeared to be cum was dribbling down the inside of her thighs. Surprisingly, Sera felt a twinge of sadness. Over the last couple of days, her slightly swollen belly had provided a feeling of warmth. With that having finally gone, Sera couldn't help but feel empty.
Can Major do it again? She hoped their last encounter hadn't been a one-time thing; she was already missing her womb full of cum. But for now, she had to clean these cum stained sheets. The last thing she needed was for Ms. Fortune to find out she had been fucking the animals.
She quickly removed the sheets, tossing them into the washing machine downstairs. After she put new sheets on the bed, not without a struggle, she wearily climbed back into the comfortable bed. She tried to fall back asleep, but her mind was racing.
Can Major plug me again? I want to feel that again. What about Tucker and Duke? If she was willing to fuck Major again, she would love to fuck the eager dogs again. What about other animals? I know there are cows and horses; what can I do with them? Her reservations about fucking the animals were almost completely gone. All she would need to do is gain more experience with the farm's inhabitants. Whatever her next move, she knew one thing for sure. The animals on this farm had introduced her to unimaginable pleasure, and she was eager for even more.