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"Tina," the voice called, rousing her from her sleep.

She rolled over slowly and stretched with a wide yawn on her lips. Slowly, she sat up and turned toward the figure standing in the bright doorway. "Hm?" She rubbed at her eyes and brushed her long, chocolate mane out of her face.

"You two are on in fifteen. Need you in studio C." Before he left, Tina recognized the man as Jerry, the director's assistant.

Another day, another movie. She turned and nudged the young woman who remained asleep at her side, another mare almost identical to herself, albeit younger. "Wake up, Anita," she cooed, gently shaking her daughter's shoulder. "Show time in ten minutes."

The young mare groaned and shook her head. "I don't want to...."

Tina smirked and shook her head. "Well we gotta, so get up!" She swung her hooves over the side of the bed and hefted herself up. She stretched again, then ran her hands over her ample chest and taut belly, smoothing her fur as her joints popped. On the other side of the bed, she heard Anita doing the same.

To say they were privileged was an understatement. Tina had a very specific deal with this production company. Do whatever they tell her for the cameras and they would give her a soft bed and a warm meal every day. To say she and her daughter were famous was completely subjective. Among the humans, they garnered mixed feelings. Some humans resented them their comfortable lifestyle. Others loved them immensely, what with the extremely arousing content they were portrayed in.

And their own kind? They were hated by furries for their comfort. Jealousy and malcontent were nearly unanimous, barring one or two who were fortunate enough to also have comfortable lives and also have seen the two mares in action.

So they did as they were told. Fuck a man, get fed. Fuck some other furry, get fed. Fuck each other, get fed. On and on and on. Today was no different. No day ever was, but at least they were alive with full stomachs.

As she led her daughter out into the hallway, she combed her fingers through her mane and her tail. working out any knots that might have managed to sneak in that night. "Studio C's one of the big ones," she said absently as her daughter caught up to walk beside her. "Wonder what's on the schedule today."

"Big studio," Anita wondered aloud, "must mean big cast. I bet it's another gang-bang video." She smirked and licked her dark lips. "I hope it's tigers! Or some sort of cats! Barbs in all of my holes..." Her golden fur rippled as she gave an excited quiver. "I cant wait!"

"Might be just us again," Tina said, shrugging curiously. "It might just be a big set they want us to fuck on. I mean, not that it's a bad thing. I do enjoy spending time with you."

"Well yeah," Anita pouted, "but barbs!"

She hadn't been the one to fuck a feline the last time they'd been paired with other furries. She'd gotten a big wolf man. She might not have ever felt the barbs that excited her daughter, but she'd been stretched wide by a big knot, and that was just as good!

A short jaunt later, they came to the large, open Studio C that didn't seem so large with the big, half a barn built in the middle of it. Another farm animal skit? Fine. She could pretend to be feral if it got her dinner.

"Ah, there's our stars!" Joseph, the director called. "Alright, you two go pick a stall and make yourselves comfortable." He pointed toward the pair of open stalls that faced outward toward the cameras. Tina glanced at her daughter then shrugged and took the stall on the right while Anita took the one on the left. She looked around curiously and hummed. No props to speak of. Just empty stalls with hay on the floor.

"Alright," Joseph called from behind the multiple cameras pointing at them. "Look sexy and show the cameras what you've got! We'll bring your boyfriends in here in just a minute. Action!"

She knew any sort of hesitation would be met with punishment. As soon as she heard the prompt, she began running her hands over her body. She cupped her heavy breast against her palms, hefting their weight for a moment before giving a tight squeeze. She nickered gently and let her hands slide down her taut tummy to the chocolate fur covering her nethers. Her fingers traced little circles around her moistening slit then slid down her thighs and calves. As she bent over, she lifted her head back, making sure to give the camera a good view of her hanging breast.

She curled her digits around her ankles for a moment, then started to straighten back up slowly. She turned and pressed her hands against the back wall of her stall and bent over so her torso was at a ninety-degree angle to the hay-covered floor. She spread her legs wide and pulled her tail away, revealing her tailhole and the moist pink flesh of her winking womanhood to the camera.

Her heart skipped a beat when she turned to look over her shoulder at the afore mentioned camera and instead saw a rather large black horse being nudged toward her stall. To the side, a white horse was being similarly directed toward her daughter's.

The white horse was much more eager than the black horse and sprinted forward. It quickly vanished from view and she heard a gasp from the other side of the wall. "What the hell!?" she heard her daughter cry out. "Get off me! You big beast, get off me-EEEEEEEE!"

The agonizing scream made her blood run cold. Not only was Anita not playing the part and telling the male actor, horse or otherwise to stop but she was making sounds that Tina didn't like at all. She wanted to call out, to assure her daughter to relax, that they only had to endure and they would get to keep their bed and dinner, but a wet nose pressing up under her tail stifled any words before they came.

Turning her attention to the black horse, Tina tried to ignore the screams and pleading cries coming from the other stall. She wiggled her rump and braced herself against the wall. "Come on, big boy," she urged. To say she wasn't afraid would have been a lie. It was clear why her daughter was in so much pain. Beneath the black horse, Tina caught sight of his throbbing cock. It was far larger than anything she had ever taken before. Probably bigger than the big wolf's knot she'd been reminiscing about, too.

As the stallion reared up and Tina felt his weight land heavily on her back, she took a deep breath and willed herself to relax. This was it. She felt the horse's big cock prodding at her rump and thighs. She closed her eyes and let her head hang low as she tried to relax the muscles in her lower body.

A moment later, the stallion found her. She felt her outer lips spread wide as the stallion hit his mark. She barely had time to prepare before the horse lurched forward. She felt her body spread wide around the incredible girth and her pain filled her belly as the stallion's impossible length speared into her womb. She grimaced and her muscles clamped down on the thick horsecock.

The big beast atop her stilled, nickering and whinnying loudly before his head leaned down and she felt his cheek brush against her own. "Relax," a deep voice whispered in her ear. "I am not going to hurt you. My mother was a furry, like you. The other mare... Unfortunately her male is not as... smart as I. I can do nothing for her, but at least you can be spared the pain she is feeling. Just relax and let it happen."

She nodded and gave a deep, uncomfortable moan. The pain had dulled and slowly, she allowed her muscles to let go of him.

Slowly, she felt her partner's cock slide free of her body. Just as he was about to pull out of her, she heard the stallion whisper "Here it comes," and his hips lurched, burying his length inside of her again. She gasped and threw her head back, whinnying as her body was stretched again.

Once more, the stallion withdrew agonizingly slow then slammed into her again. Each time, she felt his heavy balls slap against her thighs and her sensitive clit. Each time, it got easier to bear. She was moaning and nickering in no time. When her sounds of pain turned to pleasure, the horse above her started to fuck her in earnest.

Their hips slapped together, drowning out the noises her daughter was making. Not drowning out, she realized as she heard her daughter's crying again. "No, not again. Please not again... Once was enough. Please no..." And another loud scream followed by the same rhythmic crying as before as the horse claimed her again.

Her heart broke all over again so she tried to focus on her own predicament. The stallion above her was grunting and nickering down at her. She felt his teeth on her shoulder and arched her back. "Here it comes," his muffled voice said again. "Gonna cum!"

She wasn't prepared for it at all. She felt the tip of his cock give one final lunge into her womb and it was still, and yet it wasn't. She felt his tip growing, flaring as his balls pulsed against her thighs.

As the first rush of heat spilled into her belly, she tumbled over the edge of bliss and whinnied loudly. She arched her back and her legs began shaking, threatening to buckle beneath the stallion's weight. More and more of his hot essence filled her and her fingers dug into the wood of the wall.

His length rapidly retreated out of her belly, sliding out of her sopping tunnel to finally pop free, followed by a deluge of his spunk. Tina's knees buckled at last and she collapsed into the hay. Next door, she heard the stallion there give a triumphant nicker. Her daughter's pleas withered to sobbing immediately.

"CUT!" Joseph called. Tina heard the handlers rush forward to lead the stallions away.

Slowly, Tina hauled herself to her hooves and limped around to the second stall, sore and bow-legged. Her daughter was laying in a puddle of horse cum, weeping and clutching at her belly. She carefully knelt down at Anita's side and drew her into her arms, cooing and shushing the poor mare.

"Come on, get her up and get back to your room," Joseph said impatiently. "We gotta clean this up and get ready for act two."

She lifted her head and stared in shock at the director. "Act two?" she asked then shook her head. "But Anita's hurt. She's... Please don't make her do another round. Please..."

The dark haired human glared at her. "Get her the fuck up and ready for act two! Fuck it, kneel in that shit then!"

Before she knew it, two men were on her, yanking her away from her daughter. She wanted to fight them off and comfort her daughter, but she knew if she did something far worse than another act in the porno would be in store for them both.

As she was led back into her own stall, she saw two more men rolling Anita over, positioning her on all fours. The two men with her pushed her down, aggressively forcing her into a similar position. No sooner did they step away that the director yelled "ACTION!"

A pair of german shepherds darted forward, one for each of them. Tina wasn't so lucky to have a sentient beast this time. The big dog mounted her and wasted no time forcing his cock deep inside. As small as the canine was by comparison, this was actually fairly pleasurable, being jackhammered by the eager animal.

Unfortunately, Anita didn't seem to agree. Tina faintly heard her daughter crying as the other dog fucked her out of sight. Sighing, she resolved to make it up to Anita after this was all over, but for the time being, she focused on the pleasure.

As quickly as it had started, it was already over, much to her chagrin. She wasn't even close to cumming again! Tina felt the dog's knot swell inside of her, stretching her to about the same as the stallion had minutes before. More heat rushed into her and she moaned faintly, curling her fingers in the soiled hay beneath her.

As stretched as she was, the big dog had no problem pulling his dick out of her with an audible -pop-. The pooch lapped at her abused pussy for a moment then lost interest and meandered away to clean himself. She collapsed forward, her shoulders resting in the hay as she recovered from the far-too-quick fuck.

"CUT!" Joseph cried again. She lifted her head and forced herself to stand on shaky legs. "Alright, both of you can go back to your room now. Get cleaned up. Get some food. We'll do more tomorrow."

Those words were always the same. Get cleaned up. Get some food. We'll do more tomorrow. They came as a relief sometimes, and as a disappointment others. This was one of the former. She limped around to the other stall and helped her quaking daughter to her hooves. Together, they slowly made their way back through the studios to their little living quarters. Their golden prison, as they liked to refer to it.

Very carefully, Tina helped her young daughter onto the bed then sat beside her. She smiled in what she hoped was a reassuring way and gently ran her fingers through the young mare's mane. "Shh, shh, everything is alright."

"He was so big!" she sniffled. "And he-he fucked me so hard. So fast. He didn't even give me time to...to..." She choked back a sob and shook her head. "Then he mounted me and fucked me again! The second time was even harder than the first!"

Tina sighed heavily and nodded. She leaned down to gently kiss her daughter's cheek.

Her heart skipped a beat. That's right, they'd never made Anita fuck any of the furry stallions the city had to offer. She chewed on her lower lip as the seed of that realization took root and began to grow. She'd only been fucked by one other furry horse. She couldn't say stallion. The horse that'd fucked her was both male and female. A herm, as they were known. And that herm had given her Anita, who had her mother's eyes, her mother's nose, and her father's cock. No balls, which Tina used to explain why she'd never been knocked up by their scenes together.

Sure, the two of them had been made to fuck several times, but it never took. But this was different. She glanced down at her own and Anita's dripping cunts in turn. There was so much... She leaned down again and kissed her daughter's brow. "Next time, relax. It'll make it much easier. If there is a next time."

She barely noticed her daughter's response. The memory that turned into fear had begun to turn into hope.

That hope died quickly. Within the week, they were both experiencing morning sickness and a month later, they had begun putting on weight. Of course that didn't stop their work. Tina never had a break, even when she was pregnant with Anita. Why would this time be any different?

At least Joseph had taken a break. Not from directing, but from forcing them into rougher scenes, or tricking them into rape videos. Their male partners were always gentle and appropriately sized. Most of the time. Tina was thankful for that. It was a welcome reprieve, and Anita deserved a break after the farm video. Joseph, after all, didn't want to risk his free porn stars' health in their delicate states.

And the few times when Tina was being impaled by a large dick, like right now, was when they were being filmed together.

She moaned gently, slowly lifting her heavy body up along her daughter's engorged length. Her hands rested gently against the globe of her daughter's middle. A tiny hoof within pushed outward against her hands and she smiled. Such an active little thing! Both of them, as she was reminded by a kick from within her own tummy against her daughter's hands.

She nickered and lowered herself slowly until their bellies nestled against one another. She leaned forward, trying to press her muzzle against her daughter's, but their two gravid middles were in the way! Begrudgingly, she settled for sliding her hands up along Anita's belly toward her laden breast.

The young mare beneath her moaned gently, nickering as her hands gently kneaded the soft swells. "Cum in me, sweety," she cooed. "Cum in mommy for the camera." She grinned at that and leaned down as close as she could. "Then we'll go home and you can do it again. And again. As many times as your cock can handle!"

That was one thing she'd forgotten about her first pregnancy. She was always horny now! That wasn't an issue in their line of work, of course. In fact, it was more of a boon than anything. But it did have one draw back. They rarely got a restful night's sleep. But there was no one she would rather have lost sleep with than her beloved daughter.

A particularly strong kick made both of them wince and Anita actually yelped.

Tina tilted her head, her blue eyes staring down inquisitively at her daughter as she cradled her own belly as if to sooth the foal within.

"He kicked me in the dick!" she said then started laughing. Tina couldn't help it. She quickly caught a case of the giggles, much to Joseph's disdain. But they didn't care. Still laughing, Tina rode her daughter to a powerful orgasm. Then another. And another after.