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Life Changing Issues Ch. 2

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STORY CONTENTS: Virgin, Vaginal, M/F, Wet & Messy, Nudity, Incest, Love, Threesome, Pregnancy, Oral

COPY RIGHTS: All Characters & Story are © Allester E. Darkflame

Commission Story for Rajan Wolffang

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Ginger let out a throaty moan as she laid on her right side, her left leg held up in the air by the hand of her strong stud, feeling his thick dick pounding in and out of her pussy pudding with rough, well trained thrusts of his hips that skewered her passage with his large spear again and again. Her head leaned back and then turned to bury her face in her pillow to muffle a loud screaming moan echoing from her lips, her parents still didn't know the two of them were having sex out of wed-lock, so it had to be kept secret.

As Garland's hips pushed against her round ass cheeks, she felt his flesh flex and throb within her folds. Each thrusting stab of that shaft sent a large swell of pleasure through her figure and she shuddered violently. She felt his free hand slide under her side and the bed, reaching around to grab one of her large tits as they jiggled visibly on her chest. The pinch to her thick nipple made her squirm and bite on her pillow as she moaned out even louder with a deep screaming grunt. The feel of his balls dragging on her prone leg and slapping lightly against her fat pussy lips made her shudder as she was pleased so perfectly by her cousin.

Garland's muzzle pressed against her ear suddenly, and he let out a deep groaning moan that signaled a slow in his thrusting motions. Heavy breaths exhaled from his nostrils directly on her ear told her everything she needed to know, he was getting close. His hips draw back slowly, and then drove in to her in a long drawn out push that teased his cock head through her passage that made her inner muscles work over the soft mushroom shaped head of his shaft. Every inch of their flesh molded together in a flexing squeeze, pulsating of body heat and blood pressure. With a decided grin on her lips, Ginger bared down on his flesh, squeezing her inner muscles with trained strength to knead her lovers flesh firmly until she felt the drooling heat of his pre-cum beginning to flood her insides in thick spurts.

"That's it baby, fuck me..." she panted with ragged breaths in to her pillow. She squeezed harder on him with her muscles, until she felt her orgasm peak. Her right hand lashed out grasping for the bed post and knocking down their alarm clock in the process. Burying her face in to the pillow again, she moaned hungrily as her abdomen muscles twitched and flexed wildly. Her pussy squeezed harder around his meat, kneading the flesh buried inside of her passage. Her breathing became ragged as she moaned oddly before she felt it all. The heat rushing into her belly was divine; her entire body clenched everywhere as her orgasm re-peaked!

His hips were driving against hers roughly, pounding her pussy with strong pumps as he injected his cum in to her belly. He squirmed and writhed violently as much as she did, shifting around against her backside as he unloaded both of his heavy balls in to those fat pussy folds of hers. Finally their bodies relaxed from their orgasmic heights, twitching and shifting. Suddenly an alarm buzzed in the air and both of them shot up from the bed, his dick dislodging from her folds with a gush of sperm splattering out of her passage.

"Fuck! Five hours?" Ginger snapped out, reaching down for the alarm and hitting the button. "Come on, Shower. SHOWER!" she huffed, jumping to her hooves and rushing for the bathroom.

Garland was just laughing, giving light chuckles as he watches his cousins large tits jostle and bounce on her chest, along with that ripe round ass of hers jiggling as she clopped in to the bathroom. He slowly followed her, his dick swinging between his legs as it shrunk back towards his sheath like a wet noodle being slurped up. "Come on babe, it's just your high school reunion." He said, stepping in to the shower with her, and finding her ass pushed against his belly while she twisted the knobs for hot water.

"Yeah, but it's always fun to rub it in their faces that I'm a successful mechanic with my own business and a hot stud on my arm." She teased.

He shook his head and smacked her ass firmly, but she just sat bent over like that and wiggled her hips some. "Right, until they find out I'm your cousin and they mark you as a sinful whore."

She stood up at that, and turned, smirking at him as she ran her fingers over his chest. "Well, I am a sinful whore, because I do fuck my cousin and love him with all my heart. I could give to shits about what people think of our love." She said, kissing him firmly. Returning the kiss and wrapping his arms around her back, he squirted her backside with some fur scrub he had picked up during their brief chat, making her stand straight up and squirm "COLD!" she whickered and laughed, smacking Garland's barrel of a chest.

The pair laughed some and washed each other's fur and manes as they did every day for the past three years they lived together on the farm. Ginger had built up a small empire of mechanical repair stations for the cities robotics and cybernetics development. She didn't need to show up to any station or work any major hours she couldn't fix, and had all the time in the world to work with her lover and the rest of her family on the farm.

Garland on the other hand worked a few odd jobs during the off season for farming, but still helped around the farm as a way to repay his Uncle's kindness and to stay close to the love of his life. But for the most part, the two of them longed to be alone on their own without the worry of their family catching them in the act.

Tonight, however, was a night for Ginger to celebrate and show off her success. Her schools tenth year reunion was happening and she wanted to smear it all in her old enemy's faces. She hadn't told Garland that she was the nerd of her school, or that she was teased and ridiculed to the point she also became the school slut as a way to get acceptance. By the time their shower was done, her fur shinned with an ethereal glow of radiance, after being fucked so hard by the man she loved and spending time in the shower with him, what girl wouldn't be glowing?

Of course, their outfits were entirely different. Garland garbed himself in a pair of skin tight black dress pants made from denim with a crisp white T-shirt and denim black jacket over the top as a blazer. A thin red sash of crushed velvet went around his belly as a cumber bum. Every inch of his muscled frame was sculpted in to view thanks to the tight fitting outfit, and Ginger loved looking over his shape with all those tight packed muscles, she was growing wet just looking at him.

Ginger on the other hand, stuffed herself in to a tight slip of red satin that hugged across her wide hips and down to mid thigh, but barely contained the hefty orbs of her breasts with a strapless top. She had on some black nylon stockings designed just for mares and bovines, but Garland just stared at her blankly. "What?" she barked.

"Well... uhm... Baby you look hot as sin, but... well..."

"Spit it out already!" she snapped, her cheeks red with embarrassment.

"A dress doesn't look good on you!" he squeaked out. His eyes were wide with horror as he said that.

Instead of slapping him, she smiled and grabbed the top of her dress and yanked it right down her body like a giant sock, showing off she had no bra or panties on. "Thank god. I've always felt uncomfortable in a dress." She smiled and leaned up to kiss his muzzle. "Thanks for being such a dove and being honest baby. That earned your brass balls for the day." She teased and sauntered off back to their room.

Nearly an hour later, she walked back out wearing a pair of low cut, skin tight blue jeans that showed the dip of her thighs meeting her crotch where a pink thongs waistband swept up her hips and around to her ass. A crisp white shirt ripped up the middle and the two halves tied at the center of her titanic tits in a large knot, supporting her breasts with the fabric and a loose fitting black leather vest with tassels on the bottom hem. She put on her black leather cowboy hat and fixed it so that her mane stuck out from bellow and behind her in a pony tail. Her free hand reached up and sat a similar black cowboy hat on her man's head and winked. "Now we match." She giggled, smacking his ass just as he smacked hers.

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The hour long drive to the school went by with Garland driving his prize from years ago; the very car that got him started on life again and earned him the love of his girl. As they pulled up, the car was parked away from the crowd of cars, he knew how wild a lot of the people in this town could be and he wasn't going to risk the car. Ginger didn't mind anyhow, she was nervous and wringing her fingers around her vests tassels. "Come on babe, it'll be fine." Garland said, giving her a wink as he leaned over and kissed her.

She returned the kiss and then nodded her head as she opened the door and stood up from the seat to waltz out with him. Wrapping her arm with his, she walked towards the school calmly, noting the buildings were all shaped like barns as a cheap gag to the local area. But inside, the halls were all designed like a proper building should be. Long and winding, twisting around area's to confuse students to no end. Ginger knew the halls though, and walked them directly to the cafeteria where the party was happening.

Inside the large room, a number of former students and faculty were already gathered. The far right wall decorated with tables lined with food and drink, plates and silverware for those wishing to dine. A little away from that wall tables were set up for dinners to settle in and watch the rest of the area. The far left wall held the stage where a house band played some old school rock songs with dancers lining the area just in front of the stage and the center of the room. The wall opposite the doors they entered through had doors leading to the bathrooms and exits to the gym were more feasting areas were.

"I'm going to go get us some food and a place to sit." Garland offered, giving a soft tug on his woman's hand, trotting off towards the dinner area.

Ginger on the other hand moved towards the dance floor and past it a little towards the bathrooms. She was still nervous and wanted to relax in there. However, she was stopped cold by a small feline.

"Wow... Ginger the Gobbler? Woo you grew large, one too many cocks." The feline said from the side, giving a light chortle at her joke. A few of the felines friends snickered and gathered around as the music stopped. "What's the matter slut? Not gonna say nothing?" the feline asked.

Ginger's head turned to the feline and she ground her teeth, this was why she was nervous, her past would be brought up in front of Garland. "No, I'm above your childish trash talk Megan." She responded, trying to sound high and mighty, above the comments. But inside, she was scared and worried what Garland would say if he knew all of this.

The cat just smirked. "Ohh? So heading to the bathrooms to gobble gobble?" she snickered, laughing as her friends laughed with her.

Grinding her teeth more, Ginger snorted. "No, in fact I have a man now. You're just jealous your little boy's only got a pig pricker while my stud's a full horse hose." She snapped in return, her blood boiling now.

"Wow, so the school slut's panties are still twisted around her ankles. Damn what a hoe you are. Can't get off your knees for five minutes to stop talking about dick?"

Ginger's fingers clenched as she snorted through her nose. "Aww, what's the matter pussy? Can't get over the fact I broke up with you when I fucked your man in that three some and he couldn't get it up with you no more?"

Megan's cheeks turned red as her smile faded, all of her friends giggled at Ginger's comment. "Listen here Bitch. I dumped him and you because neither of you could get me off. You're just a cunt munching - carpet muncher." She hissed, spitting a little.

"Wow... nice come back. But I thought you and your cheer squad weren't lesbians? Didn't you girls make a sworn promise never to touch a girl like that?" Ginger smirked "Ohh that's right, your man couldn't get you off because you were too busy fingering your cunt to Diana's picture in her cheer outfit."

"Oh my gods you sick fuck! You must be really hung up on me if you've become this much of a butch bimbo." Megan snapped quickly.

About that point in time, Garland stepped up behind Megan, towering over the cat a good two and a half feet. "You have a problem with my girlfriend miss?" He asked in his soft voice, but the tone resonated with venom as he looked down at the cat, his hands filled with two plates of food.

As Megan turned around and looked up at the muscled chest of the male, her tail puffed up along with the rest of her fur. "Holy shit, the hell are you, a midget on stilts?"

Immediately both plates of food smashed in to the cats face and tits, BBQ sauce, ribs and salad dressing smeared in to her fur and messed up the silk dress she was wearing, a dress Garland noticed would have matched Ginger's had she worn it. "Damn, sorry, I thought that forehead of yours was a table... guess not."

Megan's friends all burst into a fit of giggles as the paper plates slid off her face and B cup breasts. Her fists were balled up at her hips as she turned and stormed over to a portly pig. She grabbed his arm and barked out an order "We're leaving damn it. Fucking cunts think I'm a lesbian." She snapped, wrestling the fat pig off his cloven hooves and dragging him from the dance floor.

As Garland returned his gaze to his girlfriend, she was already on top of him, wrapping her arms around his neck and giving him a deep, passion filled kiss that lingered for several minutes. When they broke, she smiled and kissed his nose "Thanks babe. Glad to see your brass balls just turned gold." She teased him, running a finger along his chest as she wrapped one arm up with his and walked him towards the dinner again, she wasn't nervous any more.

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After an hour of dancing on the floor with a new respect for herself, and the defense of her stud, Ginger started to have a ball at the reunion. She was dancing, moving, and grinding to her lover and enjoying herself as she drank in his strong male musk coated with a bit of sweat. She was a dancer and a mover, she loved it, and she knew Garland couldn't dance like this to save his life, so he chose to just sort of wiggle and jiggle a little in place while she moved around him. She rode his lap with her ass and her back pressed to his chest while her hands danced along her body and then his with teasing a caress'.

However it all had to end when the band packed up and started to join the festivities as well. A single DJ left behind to throw out some techno jams mixed with R&B. Neither stallion nor mare liked those, so they dropped off the dance floor and went to get some more food after their 'work out'. However Garland stopped Ginger and turned her around. The DJ took the queue and stopped the music as Garland dropped to one knee. "Ginger, I love you with all my heart, I don't care about your millions your company makes, and I don't even care about your company. I care only for you and the love you give me. Will you be my wife?" he asked, opening a small box with a large diamond set in to a gold ring with a platinum horse rearing up surrounding the diamond and holding it in place.

Ginger's entire body shook with confusion, fear, and shock all at once. She glared at the ring, expensive and extravagant, far more then he could afford. Her eyes welled up with tears, and she smiled, taking the ring. "I'll marry you... but... this is too much Garland. I love you not a silly ring this expensive!" she huffed.

He smiled at her, a smile she knew well. "I have money baby. I saved up all my first year's earnings from the Farm when I moved in, took half of it and put it in to the stock market. The other half got split again for necessities, and the other part went to my bank account with a high yield interest. Three months ago, I sold my stocks at a thirty-two percent return." He smirked at her with a low chuckle. "I'm worth forty-two million thanks to that stock market earning... and I've already put seventy-five percent in to my high interest bank account. Used the rest to buy us a house out here in the country, furnished it and then bought that ring with what's left over. We're financially sound dear."

Looking up at her from his knee, he watched her slip the ring on her finger quietly, and then drop to her knees and hugged him tightly. Everyone around them clapped, not just for the explanation of how rich Garland was suddenly, but also for their engagement.

The night flew past and as the couple left the party, Garland drove a different route home. This route took them close to the train tracks that hadn't been used in decades. But there was a massive two story mansion from the eighteen hundreds that had been refurnished and repaired to be livable. The mailbox outside read 'G&G Garlic' in bold Italic letters, Ginger stared at the mailbox as Garland drove up the drive way and put the car in the garage. He stepped out and led her from the car with a smile.

"I bought the train station, and purchased the rights to all train tracks around the country. No one wanted them because they're outdated, so I got them cheaper than dirt babe. I want to commission your company to fix the trains and spruce them up for luxury rides. Short and long term rides." He smirked a bit "People are so used to flying around in their fancy hover crafts in the city; they'll be nostalgic for 'old tech' like trains."

"Old tech? Tch, that's standard issue out here." Ginger laughed, opening the front door and gawking at the inside. A set of stairs were right there in the front hall, leading to the upstairs in a Y shaped fixture. To the left and right were doorways leading to a kitchen on the left, and the front living room to the right. The kitchen had large double doors closing it off from view, but Garland opened them up to show off the interior. "Garland, baby this is beautiful." She cooed.

He smiled broadly and puffed up his chest. "I asked your parents to keep quiet about this, but they know what happened. They knew I was going to ask to marry you too." He said, leaning in and kissing her tenderly.

Her smile widened as she learned this, there wouldn't be any arguing or fighting, just acceptance. "So... what's the bedroom look like?" she teased him.

"Heh, finished, but your dad chain locked the bedrooms... all of them. He said he wouldn't unchain them until the wedding day." Garland laughed some, but then urked loudly as he felt fingers curl in to his cumber bum and dragged him towards the couch.

"Well babe, I need you. You got me hot and bothered dealing with that bitch, and you got me even hotter with the rest." She grinned lewdly at him as she sprawled out on the couch. "Take me!" she whinnied.

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Four months passed and Garland found himself in his own home with several of his friends sitting on the couch with him. They were all drinking except him, playing video games on a large screen TV while some hired cooks fixed them snack food for the bachelor party. Garland was just happy hanging out like this, not going off to some booze joint in town, and thanks to Ginger's mechanic's the trains were already mostly operational and business was booming. Reservations for country long train rides were being made daily and since there were so few trains at the time, prices were high but dropped as more trains became available for use.

Their two companies made more money than either of them knew what to do with, so ten percent of their monthly income was given to orphanages, schools, and other charities that got little attention from the rich. This also made their companies well known around the world so their upcoming marriage was being RSVP'd constantly, but they just wanted a small wedding.

"Ahh! Yeah, now comes the show." One of Garland's friends commented as a Bovine woman, a vixen, and a plush raccoon woman all walked out with food. Their outfits were all the same, stockings, aprons, and panties, nothing else.

"Strippers?" Garland gawked, choking on his soda some as he looked around. "Guys, damn it, I said no. I'm a one woman kinda guy!" he huffed.

The vixen smiled some "Relax suga, our jobs just to take off our clothes and be friendly, no sex at all." She winked, untying her apron and dancing around up on to the coffee table. She stood only five feet tall and barely had an A cup breasts size, but she had wide hips and a plush round ass like the other two women with her. They danced in unison, practiced timing on their hip movements and jerks of their bodies. Removing their clothing in the same fashion and at the same time, keeping in beat with the music generated by the game system the boys had forgotten about.

Both the Raccoon and the Cow were taller and plusher then the vixen, though the Bovine babe put the other two to shame with her large tits and wide hips. She still danced with the same graceful figure and movements that enticed the males around them. There were seven men, including the Bachelor, to the three female strippers. Once the aprons were off, the raccoon woman trotted over to the couch on the right, stepping with practiced grace and hip swings that used her tail to help accent her dance movements, taking care of the three men on that couch.

Her vixen friend jumped from the table and hit up the three guys hanging around the couch on the right, swinging her hips and making use of her round ass and large fluffy tail to bring the men's gaze down to the camel toe her panties made around her vulva and pinched thighs. She delighted in their stares, but quickly smacked any hands that tried to cop a feel without permission.

Finally, their bovine companion took care of the bachelor herself. She tugged her panties down while she leaned forward and showed off her large ass cheeks to the male. She noticed him looking away shyly with a red blush on his cheeks. She frowned a little and stood up. "What's the matter big guy? Bashful?" she asked as her hands wrapped around his head and tilted his muzzle so that his face was smeared against her large EE's.

Pulling his head free of the sweat soaked, musky smell of those sweet breasts, Garland smiled a little as he backed up. "Sorry, but the love of my life is my fiancee. I don't want any other woman." He said, smiling as he took her hands and pulled them off his head.

She smiled some, dropping her large butt in to his lap and ground down. "Mmm, cock says different baby." She winked.

Garland finally stood, holding the bovine in his hands until she was on her own hooves. "Sorry miss." He said and walked out of the room. Trotting up the stairs to his room, the one that his uncle had unlocked since Ginger was staying at their old home until the wedding. He never noticed the bovine following him up the stairs, but as he closed the door to his room, she walked in to the bathroom.

About ten minutes passed before his bedroom door opened, Garland sat up and looked in to the eyes of his woman as she stood in the door way wearing a see-through black teddy with black thong on her hips. She was smiling at him as she placed her hands behind her back over her ass and walked with careful steps towards the bed. She said nothing, and stopped by the bed. She leaned forward so that the only thing he saw was her breasts and face. "I heard you were a very, very good boy baby." She smiled.

"What?" he asked confused.

She waited a moment and then smiled. "Beth told me you refused her advances and left when she got too pushy." Ginger smiled and ran her fingers across the bridge of his muzzle. "So I wanna give you a present." She said, stepping aside.

Standing against the closed doors, the bovine from earlier stood leaned against the doors in nothing but her white stockings. She was seven feet of plush woman with a black fur coat and small white spots here and there, one very large brown spot on her right ass cheek. Black hair, with violet bangs teasing her eyes, fell down to just below her shoulders, and a forest of black hair was stuffed between her legs, trimmed in to a nice landing strip along the sides of her vulva and up her crotch.

"Wait... What?" Garland gulped.

Ginger sat on the bed and motioned Beth to join them, she clopped over with a saucy sway to her hips. "Beth here was my very first female lover. She's honestly never been with a man, but she was curious after I told her about how good you feel and how loving you are. Not only was she my first woman, she also saved me from killing myself in high school, so I owe her." She smiled and kisses Garland "I wanted to share my something special, with her. But only if you're willing I had her test you because I wanted to see what your reaction would be to other women. Now that I know you wouldn't wander, I'd like to let you feel another woman, just so we're sure our love isn't just your first fling baby."

Garland's eyes narrowed, he was hurt at her final words, but at the same time he knew they could be true. A ripping sound echoed in the air as Garland's strong hands tore the teddy from Ginger's body along with her panties and he smiled. "How you girls want it then?" he smirked.

Ginger smirked some and shoved him away "I wanna watch you fuck my friend's virgin cunt raw first. I gotta admit baby, feeling how your muscled body works against mine is delicious, but I've longed to see it in motion." She winked.

Beth was already climbing up on to the bed, but she didn't lay down, she pressed her forearms and elbows against the bedding as she planted her knees in to the mattress and flicked her wire of a tail over her backside. Her large ass wobbled from the fat in those cheeks, her muff put on display with her puffy black lipped pussy winking visibly at her future lover. "Always wanted it like a bitch in heat baby." She winked over her shoulder at Garland as her large tits smooshed between her forearms and the bed.

Garland looked back to his mare, as he stripped from his clothes and let Beth see the size of the cock she was about to take. She grimaced at the size and girth of that hard horse hose wobbling in the suds lap. She turned her head to look away from it, starting to shake a little with fear at what she was about to do. But the Ginger slid up against the beds head board and squatted on her hooves so that her fat cunt lips pressed in to the bovine's muzzle. "Come on baby, you got to horse's today." She winked at her friend.

Quickly, Beth's thick tongue bored in to Ginger's snatch, sliding eagerly over those fat pussy lips and flicking the pearl of the mares clit, making the larger woman's frame tense all over. But then she remembered that stud behind her when that fat rounded mushroom shaped dick head pressed to her pussy lips. "Don't clench, just relax." He said, petting her short furred butt cheeks with one hand as he smeared his cock head through her vulva's juices to wet himself.

She was worried about this, but she felt how slick his dick was, and then she noticed some KY-jelly set on the window seal near his pants. She let out a sigh and relaxed, just briefly however, as Garland took that moment to plunge his dick in to her pussy folds. She mooed loudly in to Ginger's bush, grinding her muzzle and nose to the mares snatch as she wept small tears down her cheeks as her hymen ripped around the large dick stabbing in to her flesh. Both of her hands cupped the mare's ass cheeks as Ginger squatted in front of her. The feel of that thick horse dick sliding further and further in to her tight pussy passage was painful but at the same time pleasant.

Inch after inch of fat fuck flesh bored in to her own with the help of that lube slickening his flesh and her own to ease the passage as he stretched her muscles around his turgid pole. The feel of his hands on her ass made her shiver with sinful delight as she felt his large balls press tight to her fat puffy pussy petals. "Uhnfuck Ginger... yoummff didn't say his balls felt like brass." She panted in to her girlfriend's pussy mound, licking her broad tongue over the mare's folds as a thick middle finger dug in to that pussy passage to its root.

"Heh, not my fault you're a tight lipped bitch." Ginger responded, receiving a painful bite to her left labia lip from the bovine babe. Beth's finger began to stuff itself in and out of her mares pussy mound, stroking in perfect time to the studs withdraws and thrusts burying in and out of her virgin folds. She kept her tongue licking over the fat cunt lips buried against her face while the mare's hips rolled forward and pressed her muff in against that tongue. Their bodies shifted in perfect tandem, Garland thrusting forward, pushing Beth's face in to Ginger's pussy mound; followed by Ginger's hips rolling to press Beth's face in hard and force her backwards to make that bovine butt crush in to Garland's hips and send him backwards, withdrawing his cock from those folds for the next thrust.

They continued to move like this, working each other in quick bucks and thrusts of their bodies, filling the room with the smell of sex and lust flooding the air. None of them saw the door cracked open a little or the video camera stuffed in the doorway recording the action on the bed.

Eventually Beth's tongue and finger work had Ginger cumming in her squatted position and dropping her ass to the bed as she squirmed and writhed in the pleasure. She slumped down, and resigned herself to letting Beth lick along her winking pussy lips while she took her boyfriends cock. The sight of his abdomen flexing as he pushed in, and relaxing as he draw back was a sight she loved seeing, but this time she saw more of it since her cunt and belly wasn't in the way. She felt herself turned on seeing him fuck another woman, something in her loved sharing what she got with her friends, but the look on his face told her that it was just lust, he didn't love Beth, and it showed making Ginger know she was special. Beth was just a piece of ass to him.

Beth didn't mind, even if she saw his look or Ginger's, the pleasure of sex was filling her belly and she was loving every second of it, questioning why she never did this before in her life. Her ass jiggled, wobbled, and clapped loudly with every thrust of the studs hips in to her upturned ass cheeks as his dick drilled out her coochie. She could feel the flare of his dicks tip grinding her insides and stretching her muscles around his flesh to make room for his lustful drives. He pumped like an animal against her hips, slapping his balls to her thighs as she moaned in to Ginger's bush.

The fire in her belly began to swell, and her eyes shot open suddenly as a familiar feeling of orgasm rose in to her crotch. But something else flicked through her mind, but was blotted out by a sudden rush of heat flooding her womb. She didn't even notice she had bitten Ginger's thigh hard, her orgasm peaking to fast and coupled with a sharp pain as Garland's cock head shoved through her cervix by force. She couldn't hear Garland's whinny of pleasure and release, nor the yelping scream of Ginger from the bite... she just melted in to the pleasure.

"FUCK BETH! THAT HURT!" Ginger snapped after Beth's teeth relaxed and she came back to her senses. She stared at the large bite mark in the mares thigh flesh and her cheeks turned red.

"Oh my gods! Ginger baby, I'm so sorry!" she squealed, trying to sit up but found herself pinned down under Garland, he was leaning over to kiss the sore spot on Ginger's thigh. "Aww that's so sweet Garland! Thank you for doing that!" she exclaimed.

Garland sat up and slowly pulled his dick from Beth's womb, shifting his hips to pull further back and drag his prick through her cum sodden folds until his dick head popped free and let a waterfall of nut spew from her tight fuck folds. Ginger was on top of her man quickly, pinning him down hard to the bed and squatting over his still dripping dick. It took her two seconds and one hand to slam his dick in to her drooling twat, letting out a throaty cry as her pussy squeezed down on her cousins dick and milked his flesh back to life!

She looked over her shoulder and smirked, "Sit!" she ordered her friend, pointing at Garland's face. Beth obliged quickly, squatting over Garland's face and smearing her cummy muff in to his muzzle. His head twisted and shifted around but soon his tongue started to tease those fat pussy lips, lapping up the milky cream that he stuffed up her twat while his pole was ridden by the woman he loved.

Both of his hands squeezed down on the bovines large ass cheeks, helping to keep her hips from crushing his head under her weight... she wasn't a beanpole nor light weight. Even through the haze of his first orgasm, his pleasure spiked as Ginger rode his cock flesh quickly, up and down, gyrating left and right and then back and forth before rising off his hips and slamming herself up and down wildly. Her breasts jostled and bounced violently on her chest until Beth leaned in and kissed her hungrily, smashing their tits together as they moaned from their unified pleasure from the same man.

Together they moved violently over Garland, one cramming her pussy down to his fat tongue and lips as he lapped like a cum hound at her pussy lips and used his hands to squeeze her large ass cheeks firmly in his fingers. Helping to guide her hips along his face without crushing his head, while the other end of his body ground and bucked just a tiny bit in to the mare riding him like a wild cowgirl. Her body flexed around him, and she rose up and down quickly, wrapping her arms around Beth's body, as Beth's arms wrapped around hers. They hugged as they shared a lusty kiss, they were still lovers and mentally decided to share Garland between them from now on.

Finally, Beth broke away and screamed while looking down between her legs, her body locked up and she hand to grab what she could to keep from crushing Garland... she grabbed fistfuls of Ginger's mane and yanked hard, making the mare scream in shocked pain. She couldn't blame Beth, yeah it hurt, but she knew what the bovine was going through in that orgasm, and as her peak ebbed, her cheeks were pink with embarrassment "Ohmygod, I'm sorry Ginger!" she whined, as she rolled off of Garland's head and sat to the side, panting.

Ginger just smiled as she dropped to her knees and planted them in to Garland's hips, his eyes went open wide and he grimaced. Immediately, Ginger's hips began rising and falling in tiny little pumps, as if demanding her work now. He knew what she wanted, and so his hands planted to the footboard of the bed and he began to thrust his hips up and down violently, pounding his dick in to that mare's cotter hard and fast with every ounce of his strength. She was screaming in pleasure as she rode him like a skilled rider, taking every thrust he gave her, every buck of his hips, like a pro. Her tits jerked up and down on her chest as she rolled with her hips to keep herself squared as he pounded her pussy pudding in to submission.

It didn't take much longer, but soon she was screaming, her hands grabbed his chest firmly as she bared down with his her hips, pinning his thighs to the bed and making him take short, fast thrusts to his own peak. Their orgasms matched each others, his flooding her insides with his seed, while hers washed over his lap. Their bodies shook in pleasure and passion, but all three of them were worn out and ended up falling in to a blissful slumber several minutes later.

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The farm was dressed up beautifully. A white arch way swept over some Tulips and Gray wand flowers with blue ribbons flowing out to white pillars lining green bushes. It was a small wedding like they wanted, just her parents, and all of their friends. Beth stood as Ginger's bride's maid quite a belly formed on her from six months ago. Ginger's own belly was just as plump now as her dress had been changed from a pure white to an off white by her father's orders. He wasn't happy to see her getting fat from pregnancy, he knew who the father was, but as long as they were married before the birth he could live with it.

Ginger walked down the aisles with her father's arm wrapped against hers. Taking their steps slowly as her dress trailed behind her with a flowing lace edging. Her breasts pushed high by the low cut top smashing her orbs together with a sturdy corset worn beneath that left her fat belly free and provided strapless support to her orbs. By the time she reached the altar where Garland stood in his tux, she was panting for breath - thankfully they had removed the steps so she could just walk up to him.

Garland stepped up to recite the poem he had written for her:

_Graceful is the wings of Destiny,

My mind and body shall wait for thee.

Come Winter's snow or Summers heat,

I'll continue to wander the street.

Upon the day you come back to me,

That day I say, I do to thee.

Through sickness or health to start.

and death do we part.

I'll say again and again to the Moon,

I wont let you go so soon.

With these words I vow to you,

Loves long life shall be for few.

That someday soon I'll give you too.

A heart of heart's that grew and grew.

Graceful is the wings of Destiny,

My mind and body shall wait for thee.

Come Winter's snow or Summers heat,

I'll continue to wander the street.

Upon the day you come back to me,

That day I say, I do to thee.

From Midnight to Noon,

I'll be with you Soon.

My love long lost,

My heart grown cross.

Wait for me my love,

I come for you with the Turtle dove.

Graceful is the wings of Destiny,

My soul shall wait to rest at ease.

Come Winter's snow or Summers heat,

My spirit shall never be beat.

Upon the day you come back to me,

That day I say, I'm Wed to thee._

Ginger blushed brightly and smiled as they shared their wedding kiss. It was official, their father would unlock all of the rooms in the mansion and keep his nose out of their bedroom life... and already become a Grandfather at the same time. Beth moved in with them as Garland refused to let her stay outside of their home while carrying his baby, and Ginger made a serious bitch fest about Beth trying to stay out of their lives with that baby too. "You're family now, Daddy doesn't have to know that you're baby is Garland's, but damn it - that baby and my love for you says you're family. Now shut up and move in."

Beth couldn't refuse, and shares their bed with them every night. The two babies turned out to be girls, Beth named her daughter "Melody" and Ginger named her daughter "Symphony".

~~ The end...

~ Allester E. Darkflame