The Furry Farm - Melissa's Fate

Story by ForbiddentoSay on SoFurry

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Chapter #1

She had done nothing but stay curled into a ball the whole truck ride from the farm to whatever they were doing. Rook and Knight kept pawing her gently from inside their cells, trying to keep her calm, while the three other males' cum still leaked out of her ass and pussy. The two stallions truly cared about the human female, part because she was a good fuck and part because she was nice to them, unlike everyone else. However, they would be no match for the two bruisers that were within the truck with them, the elephant and rhinoceros furries were eying the human as the truck rolled on. Melissa looked up at them, eyes wide and they smiled at her, she gulped, mouth still sticky from the mouse cum. "Are you going to fuck me?" She questioned, voice quivering, but she couldn't stand not to ask anymore.

The two brutes looked at each other then nodded at the same time, but a voice suddenly sounded from a speaker above them. "Oh, they will sooner or later more likely, darlin', but not right now. I seen what those other three did to ya, can't get you all stretched out yet now can we?" It was the man with the mask from before who was currently sitting in the passenger seat in the cab looking at the inside of the trailed on a screen, the camera and speaker mounted in the corner of the trailer.

"Who are you and what has that bastard Dean gotten me into?" Melissa said half standing and looking for the camera, once spotted she glared at it.

"Easy, darlin', easy, no use getting mad, you ain't going anywhere anyhow. As for me, I am... Paul, that is what everyone calls me. But you, my dear, will call me Sir or Master from now on." Paul explained with a slight chuckle.

"And I refuse?" Melissa dared to ask.

"Well, it's not like you have much a choice now do you? I could allow my boys in there to have their way with you, I know they would want to. Continue to resist and we'll turn your stallions into mares. Actually, consider that a warning to all three of you, any one of you act up, the other two will pay. Understand?" Paul replied casually, but no reply came to him so he continued. "Don't worry, you'll get used to things quickly."

Silence ruled from then on, until the truck felt like it was slowing down, stopping and then backing up and stopping again. The cab doors opened then closed and the rhino and elephant opened the large trailer door and lowered the ramp down. Paul was waiting for them, the mask still on him. "Come on out, darlin'." He beckoned and held out his hand for her to come over and get out of the trucks.

The stallions both snorted and each grabbed her hands, she turned to them and frowned, kissing their hands. "I don't want you two to get hurt because of me." She said and allowed Paul to help her out of the truck.

"Welcome to your new home, darlin'." He said as Melissa looked around. It looked almost like a small resort, lots of small out buildings like cottages or guest houses, not overly well kept by the look of them though. There were people and furries walking around freely together, most of the humans looked tired and dirty, at least the naked ones, and all the furries were naked.

"Come, I'll show you around." Paul said and took her hand forcefully and pulled her along. Melissa looked over her shoulder as the two giant furries were getting Rook and Knight out of the trailer. "Those humans who have clothes on either work for me directly, or, they are clients, either way, to you, they are all people you have to listen to, or get punished. As for the furries, well, if they have a tag on their ear then they are the same as you, if they don't, then you do what they ask. Questions?"

Melissa stared at all of what she could see and then looked at Paul. "What goes on here?"

"Ah, this place has no name, and there is no official record of it anywhere, people know about it through word of mouth and back ally posters. Humans and furries come here alike to get what they can't get other places, and of course they have to pay, we won't do this for free. For you and your stallions, things will work just a little differently. Your boys will be cleaned up, shots given and all that; we need healthy... products of course. After that, their stats and sizes will be on display in the main lobby and people shall come and pick what they like." He explained.

"Wouldn't they like that too much?" Melissa asked, puzzled.

"For a while, perhaps, but there is a high demand for stallions, which was why I paid your ex a good bit of cash for them." He looked to her and the grinned show even with the mask on. "Oh, don't think I paid for you, he just wanted rid of you, I paid for the stallions, were you a bonus." He laughed and started to walk again. "Like I said, for a while anyway they may enjoy it. But they find that that's all they are doing, just sitting there waiting to fuck the next thing that comes into the stall with them, they'll tire of it. Not even rabbits can keep going for that long and not get tired of sex, believe me. Not only that, it may not always be females that want them, males and even hermaphrodites might want a huge stallion cock, or they may just want to fuck a stallion's ass. I never said anything about your boys getting off all of the time now did I?" He grinned.

They walked together into the main building of the place where people and furries alike were walking around, or sulking around. Paul continued to speak as he led her through the place. "As for you, you see all the furries without tags and who look happy? Those work for me directly, they came here of their own free will looking for shelter and food and I give it them, provided they work of course. They aren't open to the public to be used as toys, but, if they wish, their names and stats can be added to the... menu, and if they perform well they get a bonus. Those are the ones that you will listen to the most, see, you aren't the first cheating wife we have here, nor the last of course. You will be used as a fuck toy for my employee furries, they need their own fun like everyone else and I don't want them mingling with the tagged ones."

By now Melissa was shaking again, not only from what Paul was so casually telling her, but because she was naked in public and cold. She didn't see him pick something up so she yelled when he grabbed her and felt a stinging pain in her ear before he backed off. The human whimpered and felt her ear, coming back with some blood on her finger and she could feel something stuck there. She had been tagged! "That's exactly what you think it is. I do suggest that you don't try to take it off. Because, if that one comes off, the next one goes into your clit, and that will really get in the way later on."

A tall, strong looking panther came over to them and looked at her with a grin, his black fur glossy and healthy, he had no tag. "Ah, Ven, good timing. As you can see, we have a new guest, she really enjoys furries, enough so that she cheated on her husband with two stallions, which we also acquired."

The panther purred lightly and, to Melissa's amazement, spoke. "Good, shall I take her to get cleaned up some then show her to her new home?" He asked, voice rough, even for one of their kind.

"Yes, do that please, I have a few things to get settled with the stallions." He looked to Melissa. "He can talk and he's my envoy to the rest of my furry employees, since he can translate for me, he can't speak well, but it works all the same. If you are wondering, yes, at some point you will probably see your two boys again, but you may not like what you see. Until later, my dear." With that Paul turned and left, always with the mask on and speaking through it.

Chapter #2

Ven took Melissa's arm and pulled her to follow him. They walked deeper into the building and down some stairs. "What's going on?" She asked hesitantly.

"You are dirty and smell bad, we are going to clean you." He replied and opened a door and went in, she followed. It was really just a large bathroom, a large shower, two sinks, towels. "Once in a while you will be brought here to clean, but not on your own, either me or someone else has to be with you. Now, get clean." He instructed and shut the door after coming in with her.

Melissa stood stone still for a few moments, not sure what to do right now and Ven sighed and came over to her. "Fine, if you don't think you need cleaning, I'll make you feel like you need to get clean." He hissed and shoved her backwards to the floor.

Melissa yelped in surprise and pain as she landed on her ass, but before she could do anything else, Ven was on her, pawing everywhere on her body. She screamed and struggled, but he was stronger and even liked it as his pink cock started to harder between his legs. He grabbed her breasts tightly and growled in pleasure at her pained reply as she started to whimper.

With a growl and no warning Ven rammed his hard shaft deep into Melissa's cunny, all 8 inches of it at once, the barbs pulling on her skin. She had never felt a feline cock before, and, so far, wasn't liking it. He pinned her hands with his and kneeled on her thighs and leaned down, starting to pull out and ram back into her. He was not gentle or caring and Melissa cried out as he simply pounded her pussy, those bards pulling on her soft, sensitive flesh making the feeling all the worse.

Ven was in no rush it seemed, his only job for the rest of the day was to get Melissa in place and it was only early afternoon to. So he took his time in allowing himself to cum, railing into tight told, allowing his bards to rub her skin raw, she'd either have to get used to it or just be in pain from them all the time. "Oh, you are nice, slut." Ven purred and leaned his head down to lick at her nipples with his rough tongue. That would have possibly felt good, if he hadn't nipped her skin gently with his teeth, not enough to draw blood, but it still hurt.

Melissa felt some relief when he pulled out, thinking for the moment he was done, until he picked her up into his strong arms. He made her face him and reached down and aimed his cock up and dropped her onto it making he cry again. She couldn't help herself but she leaned on him as he half tossed her up and allowed her to drop down again on his shaft, growling the whole time.

Melissa moaned in agony, this was in no way fun for her, since she hadn't wanted it, and now she was learning how those females felt at Dean's farm. After a little while of that, Ven pulled back out again and set her on the floor on her back and got to his own knees, straddling her chest. With loud purring in his chest Ven quickly stroked himself until he cummed and shot his load all over Melissa's face, aiming mostly for her mouth. When the last spurt was done and tugged and squeezed until it was all out of him and stood back up again, staring at her as his cock started to shrink. "There, now are you dirty enough to want to get clean?" Ven hissed at her.

Melissa coward for a moment under his stare before getting to her shaky feet and getting into the shower, which thankfully got warm quickly, and started to clean herself. The shampoo and soap were already in there and the first thing she did was get the sticky cat cum off of her face. With that taken care of, she washed the rest of her body off, making sure to get rid of everything that was left on her from Ven and the other three males from before.

When Melissa was finished she stepped out and looked to Ven who had watched her the whole time, and grabbed a near by towel and dried off. "Come with me." The panther said and grabbed her arm again to get her going with a light push out the door. He led her back upstairs again and out the door, feeling the eyes of the untagged furries on her as they walked past. Fresh pussy.

The big cat walked her to a nearby building and once inside she realized it looked more like a vet's office. There was a woman behind a desk and she looked up, smiled and stood. "Ah, Ven, we have a new addition then?" She asked and Ven nodded. "Good. Come, come my dear, he'll wait for you." The doctor said and pulled Melissa into the examination room. "I am Doctor Susan Reynar, sit on the table please, legs spread." Susan said casually and Melissa hesitated for a moment, making the good doctor sigh. "My dear, things will go a lot better for you if you just do as you are told. Truth be told I don't want to see you in here for anything but regular check ups. They boys out there, and even the females, can be brutal at times, but they don't want to break you or anything. If you do what they ask and don't complain, you'll last longer." She said and a wide eyed Melissa hopped up onto the table.

"Good, now, I see that Ven had you get cleaned up, I'm sure he was his usual playful self." She grinned and eyed her patient. "Oh don't give me that look, I know exactly what he did to you, and all the others that come in. But when he's with someone who he cares about, you can get him to purr like a kitten and be as gentle and as cuddly as one." The doctor said but before Melissa could say anything she had struck three fingers into Melissa's cunny and moved them around. "Well, it's a good thing you're not overly tight I guess." Susan said to herself mostly and made a note before going to a drawer.

When she turned around again she had five different syringes with her, all loaded and ready to go and a few empty vials. "Hold out your arm." She said setting the tray of pointy things down and taking Melissa's arm. At the shoulder joint she rubbed some rubbing alcohol around before taking the thicker needle with an empty vial at the end and poking it. She drew out four blood samples before pulling the needle out and pressing a cotton ball on the hole, getting Melissa to hold it.

"Well, at least you aren't afraid of needles." Susan said taking the first shot and poking it into Melissa's left shoulder. "Now, since I know you are wondering, these are for disease control, the blood as well we'll check for anything bad. We can't have our employees getting sick from something you have now can we? They are all routinely check out as well, this may be a fuck farm, but health is still, mostly, important. Stand, turn and bend over." Susan instructed and Melissa did so and yelped when Susan poked her ass cheek with the longest needle and patted hr bum. "There, all done, that last one was to stop any chance of you getting pregnant. It doesn't happen often, but, well, once in a blue moon a furry can impregnate a human, though the results rarely work out for child or parent."

Susan led Melissa out of the room and handed her off to Ven again, and the panther gave the doctor a quick hug and a lick on the cheek before hailing Melissa away. "Where are you taking me now?" She asked.

"To where you will be staying from now on." Ven answered simply and led her to another building; it looked like the others really. When they went inside it was instantly depressing, it smelled bad, looked bad and even sounded bad with the quiet sobs coming from somewhere inside.

Inside the building were stalls, very much like a horse's stall, only without the open top for the horse to poke his head out. Instead they were bars, and inside the stalls were people, most female, some males, all naked and just sitting there. Each stall was large and each had a bed in one corner and a large pile of hay in the other, and a toilet in another. Melissa had to stop herself from wrenching at the site, as Ven grabbed her and hauled her to an empty, clean stall and tossed her in, locking it behind her. "You stay here, food comes at meal times, you need shit you go there. When someone wants you, they will either use you here or take you to their room, sometime for all day and night if they wish. Then you come back here, when it's time to clean up, I will come and get you." With that said, he turned and left.

Melissa looked around her stall, there was a barred window she could look of, but that was it, nothing else. She took a seat on the edge of the bed and tried to keep the tears from her eyes, so, this was to her punishment then for her past?

Melissa lay down and curled into a ball, so far so good then.

Chapter #2

She woke with a start just as the sun started to rise, she wasn't alone, she could feel it, whatever it was, close by. "Who's there?" She called out and in front of her stall stepped a female furry cow, untagged of course, black and white spotted. She stepped into the stall with Melissa and shut the door behind her, Melissa knew already she wouldn't get away.

However, when the cow stepped around the stall, inside and turned back from shutting the door, Melissa's eyes went wide, this cow had a cock! The human eyed the herm cow as she came over, large breasts bouncing a little as she walked on her hooves, and studied the human in turn. Unknown to Melissa, this herm always had an early morning romp with one of the slave humans, male or female, to get her blood going before her daily chores.

The cow smiled and stood in front of Melissa starting to stroke her cock and gesturing for Melissa to suck. Melissa hesitated long enough to make the cow snort and glare angrily, making Melissa come forward and wrap her lips around the cow's cock, even for a herm she wasn't huge compared to some. The cow would have a full length of eight inches, but it was her near three inch thickness that made up for her otherwise lack of length for her kind. Melissa had trouble getting her mouth around the thick meat, but knowing worse would happen if she didn't, and the cow starting to thrust forward, she got it in.

The cow murred lightly at Melissa's suckling of her meat, putting her paw hand into Melissa's hair and pushing her cock into Melissa's mouth all the way for a moment before pulling. That made Melissa choke and cough against the cock which made the cow happier. With the herm at her full length, she pulled out of Melissa's mouth and made a hand gesture that was hard to miss.

Melissa stood and the cow, stronger then she looked, picked her up like the panther had the day before and started to fuck Melissa's cunny. The difference came when the cow got Melissa to suck on her nipples and the human's eyes went wide again, milk, the cow was lactating, or at least producing milk like her feral kin. It didn't really matter, since either way the cow was getting Melissa to suck her nipples and drink her milk, which, Melissa had to admit, wasn't bad, but considering the circumstances could have been better.

The cow gave a low murr again at the sensation, this was the reason she came in every morning, for daily milking. She didn't stop her hips from thrusting up into Melissa the entire time though, keeping up the pace until she was satisfied with Melissa's nipple sucking. The cow set the human down and got Melissa on all fours while she got to her knees and rammed her cock back in and continued the morning rut.

Melissa hated to admit it, but she was enjoying this a little, the cow was fucking her hard and her cock wasn't small either, it filled her nicely. But if it wasn't for the circumstances, she likely would have enjoyed it more; the fact that this stall was hers and not the bovine's wasn't lost on her. She also had no idea who else might come and see her today.

The cow mooed loudly as she started to cum, filling Melissa's cunny with her seed, slowing in her humping of the human. Melissa was feeling close to her own climax but then the bovine pulled out, cum dripping from her member and she snorted, holding it out for Melissa. The human, meanwhile, had reached back to try and finger herself the rest of the way, but the cow was in a hurry and grabbed Melissa's hair and forced her to suck her cock clean of the cum. Melissa gagged for a moment until the cow released her head and allowed the fuck toy to suck her better.

When the herm felt that she was clean she pulled back out of Melissa's mouth and turned to leave. "I didn't get off..." Melissa said mostly to herself and the bovine turned around and shrugged, that wasn't her problem. With a grin the cow opened the door and left, locking it behind her.

Melissa sat back on the bench, the cow's cum dripping out of her cunny, she had nothing to wipe it with to clean it away. So she sat there, unsatisfied and now she couldn't even finger herself to get off, she wasn't feeling it now. Now that the noise in her own stall was over though, she could hear more of what was going on around her; she wasn't the only one being used.

Standing, she went to the stall door and looked through the bars the best she could. The stall across from her was being used at the moment and she could just see inside. It was a white tailed deer furry, a doe, forcing a woman to eat her out, and by the look of the woman's face she wasn't too pleased with this. But she had no choice as the doe pushed back against the woman's face, forcing her to go deeper in, the doe rubbing her breasts at the same time with one part hoofed hand.

After a few moments longer the deer cried out and squirted all over the woman's face in a small torrent of female cum. The deer sighed with a smile and slowed on her breasts before standing and simply walking out, leaving the human sitting on the floor with her face dripping.

So, this is to be my fate then? Melissa thought to herself as she sat back on the bed again, placed her face in her hands and started to weep.