Sequel to the first request
Here she is! I hope to get other suggestions soon, this is really quite fun!
Several months had passed since the coup against his family had been committed. Still on the lam, Amy and Rafael found themselves deep in country they'd never been in before. The days were mercilessly hot, the nights icy and unforgiving. Their small camp fire could do only so much, and soon the two were ragged and exhausted.
"Amy, sugar. We've got to find somewhere to stay for the time being, I can't keep sleeping like this,"
"Yes master. We find big house, sleep in it!" Amy spoke, hands massaging her swollen stomach as she waddled along in front of Rafael. The land seemed to move beneath their feet, the forest around them never changing as though they simply walked in place in front of a TV screen. Amy stopped without warning, crouching down and resting on the backs of her feet.
"You think we're far enough away to get into town and buy some supplies?" Rafael mused, watching intently as the pregnant Imp released a thunderous fart before leaving a heap of brown glory in the dirt. As her pucker closed from the work, her urine splashed the ground with a loud noise.
"Done!" She cooed, standing up and playfully bounding forward.
"You really are infallible, aren't you?" Rafael spoke, patting her on the head as he took off yet again. It was amazing what Amy could accomplish when she tried, if it weren't for her Rafael would have definitely have been dead. Even now, when she was pregnant with twins she still ran off to kill them a deer to eat, sniffing out the clean water to drink at each place they crashed at. He smiled at her, playing as she rattled around the wooded path, sniffing each flower they passed. His once fine clothing was reduced to filthy rags, hanging onto his body for dear life as the knobbly, arthritic limbs of trees reached out to grab at them. His shoes were worn through in several places, the rawhide laces long gone. Once blister ridden feet were gone, replaces with tough calloused skin. He was lean from the exercise and his legs were nearly pure muscle. Amy, however, remained absolutely identical to her former self. The only difference between now and before Rafael's father had died was her stomach which had grown to epic proportions. Both she and Rafael were nervous about what the children would look like, having never had sex in the past. Rafael assumed, hoped that it would simply be a domestic Imp but only time would reveal the result of their passionate, repeated sexual forays. Amy stopped suddenly, pointed ears on a swivel.
"Listen master! Voices, quick follow!" She took off into the brush, Rafael sprinting after her blue striped ass. Music flooded through the trees, the deep voices of men following as Amy rounded the encampment of trucks. Rafael hit the deck, creeping up to peer around one of the bigger trees nearby. Amy stood behind him, worry clear in her homely face. He looked past the trucks, a group of men huddled around a lone tree, a rope dangling from its largest branch.
"Don't move Amy, I'm going to go see what's happening," Rafael spoke, surprising even himself with his brashness. Nevertheless, he ran in a half crouch behind the nearest truck, a rust-pitted Ford. His heart pounded in his ears, hands writhing. The voices were understandable now, but there was a more important sound was coming from their midst. It was hoarse, and female.
"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry!" Cried the sound, choked with tears. "I just don't have the money!"
"Blow it out your ass, bitch. You don't pay the gang's tribute money, the gang charges interest. And we're interested in lynching you up in this here tree!" There was a squeal, and the unmistakeable sound of rope tightening. Rafael made his move, muscles taught before he launched himself through the air with his jack knife in hand. He crossed the ten yards between him and the lynch mob in an instant, eyes coming to rest upon a choking Giraffe girl. As she was hoisted into the air with legs pumping. Amidst the panic, a fart rent the air. She pissed, the pee spraying through the air. Seconds afterward, her bowels released an elephantine amount of shit, each glistening brown clump striking the forest floor with an audible splat. The men jeered, but Rafael acted on instinct alone. Bulling through the smallest of the four guys, he leaped up into the air to hack the cord down from the tree limb. The rope was tight, the task of cutting the thick hemp proving to be much easier than Rafael had expected it to be. Her nude body fell to the ground, inches from the steaming pile of giraffe poop laying on the leaves. He cut the noose from her neck while the men stood in shock, taking off with the naked woman in tow. "Amy! Follow me!" He shouted, shouts following him as the men finally got around to moving. The giraffe's hand was sweaty in his, nearly slipping from his grasp as the two wound through the foliage. Amy met with them before long, the trio running mere yards in front of their pursuers. Rafael's feet lead the way, his two anthropomorphic followers clinging to him like a babe to a mother's breast. "Come on! Keep up, keep up!" He shouted.
"We are!" One of the men behind them said, guffawing heartily. Quickly though, the mobsters lagged behind, Rafael making up for any ground lost in instants. The giraffess was panting behind him, breasts enlarging and shrinking slightly as her lungs filled and emptied. All the running had shaken loose a slight amount of milk from their pert nipples. Amy was ahead of them when it happened, without any warning at all. Rafael could see her asshole push outward slightly, and as he wondered what was happening a small brown lump poked out from the inner ring. She loosed a torrent of shit, Rafael's foot landing right in the middle of the largest pile. He shook it off, running behind her as she loosed another potent river of pale yellow piss.
"Do you have to do that now?!?" Rafael said, shaking his head as the trio continued on at speed.
"What?" Amy asked, squeezing out a rumbling fart. The giraffe giggled slightly, releasing her own fart. The three of the stopped, dropping to the ground from exhaustion. Night was coming, and despite the present danger of the mobsters they would have to sleep soon.
"What's your name?" Rafael asked quietly, looking at her full but not quite heavy features. Her breasts were a severe attraction, and she smiled at him upon noticing.
"Megan's the name, banging's the game," She said, opening her legs to Rafael without any inhibitions.
"Take it easy, Megan. I don't really know you very well, I don't need anything for saving you," He spoke, rubbing his eye.
"I know who you are, though. Whole town heard about it, you're the dude who's family got taken out by your bastard stepbrother. The police are corrupt around here, though. I think your stepbrother bought them out, 'cause they said that you were some kind of delinquent. I didn't believe it for a second," She said, licking her index finger saucily. Rafael couldn't deny the growing erection in his pants. "I can see your little friend is getting excited!"
"Yes ma'am. But we can't stop now. Is there any kind of village nearby?" He asked, adjusting his growing penis. Amy looked up at him, eyes gleaming.
"Is Megan gonna' be new helper?" She asked, looking lustily at the other female.
"Nobody is fucking anybody! 'Least not yet," Rafael said, Megan looking at him.
"Yeah. Follow me, we can stay at my house for now," She said, standing up slowly and running a lone finger up her lower lips before turning and walking off at a brisk pace. Rafael followed soon thereafter, Amy in tow. It took them no more than twenty minutes to walk into the sprawling field.
"Won't the gang be looking for you here?" Rafael questioned, the giraffe looking back at him.
"No, they don't know where I live. They just managed to catch me out at a bar," She retorted. "Now come on, I'm in heat and I can't wait any longer!" Rafael was shocked, never before had anyone offered him sex. Especially not two people in a single year! The field was huge, and atop a great hill sat a lonely red barn and white house. The trio made it into the house, shortly after seeing it, and Megan showed the Imp and human where the two bathrooms were. They all took turns showering, Rafael waiting at the wooden kitchen table while Megan washed herself of the dirt of the last few days. Rafael felt human again, no longer covered in a thick layer of grime and refuse. His skin glowed, and he no longer reeked of sweat and sex. New clothes covered his body, thick and warm against the fall weather. Through the wooden door stepped Megan with Amy in tow, neither of their glistening bodies covered by clothing.
"Now, let's get down to business. Follow me out back," She said, throwing her hips to either side violently as she walked. She bent over much further than necessary to reach the door handle, loosing a fart from her moist pucker. Rafael was excited, both in his head and in his now hardening dick. All three walked outside, and into the barn. Megan ripped the clothing from Rafael's body, his penis springing up upon being released from his borrowed boxers. Amy stood behind him, grinding her sex-juice dripping ass upon his own. Megan knelt down, massaging her clit whilst bobbing her mouth up and down on Rafael's throbbing meat stick. She moaned, Amy farting onto his ass. Megan quickly bent over away from him, inviting his penis into her ass. He obliged, lubing it up with a hefty serving of his own saliva.
"Ready?" He asked, licking his lips after the copper like taste of her ass.
"Go for it!" She said, Amy spectating as Rafael threw his cock to the hilt within her rear end. She yelled out, moaning from the sheer heat of his member. He withdrew, ramming it home again. Amy stood on her hind legs unsteadily, kissing him deeply. He held her slight frame in the air, going all out on her pussy with a slick tongue. Megan convulsed suddenly, orgasming almost immediately after initial penetration. She fell to the straw on the ground amidst a puddle of her own liquids, Rafael bending Amy over. This wasn't over yet! He rammed his cock home into Amy's waiting ass, the blue fur covering her buttocks warm against the cool air. Within moments, he felt the cum welling up within himself. He loosed a powerful shot of semen into Amy's ass, followed by several more powerful squirts. So much semen was accumulating inside her rectum that it began to seep out around his dick, dripping onto the Giraffe still on the floor. Amy removed herself from his dick, running outside the barn. Squatting down, she pushed with all her might against the poop stored within her depths. A droplet of semen oozed out, followed by slippery wads of cum-drenched shit. A mighty pile was left on the ground, covered in a thin layer of the bright white semen. Rafael laid himself upon the giraffe in doggy style, his erection as strong as it had been ten minutes ago. In and out he went, a moan escaping Megan with each in-stroke. His balls managed to slap up against her clit, penis practically sucked into her vagina. He released another mighty flood of cum into her uterus, impregnating his second sexual partner. He fell to the floor, spent, with the two women on either side of him. They smiled at him warmly, Rafafel sucking lightly on the enormous breast of the heating giraffess. Stomach filled with warm milk, he fell asleep between the two warm bodies, forgetting for the moment about his long-dead father.