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Warmth. Why was she warm? Something was moving across her face, the source of foreign warmth. The slimy appendage radiated a comfortable heat and a strangely familiar sense of safety. Seraphine, Sera for short, wasn't sure what exactly was happening to her, but she knew she wanted more.

Sera attempted to move her arms, but it was like she was strapped on her back to a table, left to the mercy of the slimy tentacle. Instead, she moved her head into the appendage, eager for more. It picked up its pace, gliding over Sera's face and leaving heat and wetness in its wake.

Suddenly, it was gone. Sera opened her mouth, trying to call it back, but her words couldn't escape her throat. Then, without warning, the tentacle plunged into her mouth and throat. Unprepared, Sera coughed and spluttered, eyes flying open and snapping awake.

Now awake, Sera finally understood what had been happening to her. The massive Neapolitan Mastiff, Duke, had gotten into the house and was lying on top of her. His maw was lowered to her face, and he was eagerly licking her in her sleep. Duke had taken the opportunity of Sera opening her mouth and shoved his broad dog tongue deep into her throat.

Now aware of her situation, Sera relaxed, allowing Duke to probe further into her throat. Unfortunately, her arms were still pinned by the 150-pound dog, so she could only suck on his tongue as he explored her. Duke's jowls hung low and dragged across Sera's face, adding more saliva to her already-soaked cheeks and mouth. She drank as much doggie drool as possible, not wanting to waste anything Duke gave her.

A low rumble rose in Duke's chest, but Sera felt no fear. On the contrary, she knew from experience that Duke was a vocal dog and that it was simply an expression of his happiness. She moaned back, loving the feeling of a soft but forceful tongue exploring her mouth and forcing its way deeper.

Eventually, Duke began to shift. She slowly rose to his feet, pulling his slobbery tongue from Sera's mouth despite her efforts to keep him in her. Standing on all fours, Duke towered over Sera. He was a beast of broad shoulders, a thick chest, and taut muscle. Sera's eyes roamed the proud dog's magnificent body, drinking in the picture of unbridled masculinity looming over her.

Duke's sleek, gray fur glistened from the pale moonlight that slipped through the window. Sera could see the outlines of bulky muscle defined against his well-groomed coat. As her eyes worked further down his body, she spotted something that set her heart aflutter.

Between Duke's legs hung a heavy sheath, swollen with arousal. His thick, red tip was already beginning to escape, throbbing with each passing moment. Behind his sheath hung a pair of hefty balls filled to the brim with cum. Sera's heart raced; she remembered the pleasure Duke's weighty tool had brought on her first night on the ranch and was eager for a repeat performance.

Duke turned and heavily leaped off the bed. As he did, Sera was hypnotized by his heavy equipment as his full orbs and dense sheath danced under him. Just the sight alone made her mouth water and her pussy moisten. Duke landed with a thud and turned to face her. He barked once, a deep, commanding sound, and Sera sprung into action.

"Yes, Master," she said hurriedly. The plush blanket flew off, and she moved to the edge of the bed. Still lying on her back with her legs hanging over the edge, she was in the perfect position for missionary. One of her soft hands slid sensually down her curvy body, down to her cleanly shaved pussy.

Two fingers spread her soaked lips apart as she moaned softly. "I'm yours, Master. Please, take me!" Not one to wait, Duke dove into Sera's pussy. His broad, strong tongue flew across her folds, scooping up her juices while coaxing out more. His overflow of saliva mixed with Sera's freely flowing juices and ran down her ass, dripping onto the floor.

Sera moaned out in ecstasy as Duke powered into her, one hand finding its way onto his head. She knew better than to try and pull him deeper; Duke was the one in control. So, instead, she scratched behind his ear and whispered words of thanks. "Thank you, Master. Do whatever you want to me; I'm yours."

Duke's substantial tongue was not skilled, but he pushed all of Sera's buttons through brute force. Every lick pressed into her and ended by flicking against her clit. Naturally, her orgasm was rising fast and hard. Sera tried to fight it, to enjoy Duke's attention for even longer, but she was like a sapling in a hurricane and was swept away.

Her entire body convulsed as Duke ground against her clit once more. The first orgasm tore through her body, causing her cunt to clamp down on Duke's tongue. A high-pitched cry escaped her lips, unable to stay silent for her Master.

As Sera rode her intense high, Duke pulled his tongue from her spasming snatch with a wet pop. As her trembling eventually came to an end, Sera looked down her body at the imposing Mastiff. Duke's snout was dripping with a mixture of his own saliva and Sera's juices. Only when she made eye contact with him did he lick his face, cleaning up what remained of her essence and replacing it with even more slobber.

She attempted to speak to thank her Master but was interrupted when Duke began to move. In one massive bound, he lifted his front paws onto the soft bed, one on each side of Sera. Sera looked down her body again, and the sight made her heart race with excitement.

Duke's fat sheath and hanging balls were positioned only a few inches from her well-prepared entrance. Duke's shaft was already swollen with need, three inches extending from his sheath. The impressive tool throbbed with each passing moment, each one punctuated with a shot of thin pre-cum.

Sera's breath quickened as Duke's hips began to move. Short, sharp thrusts brought his pointed prick closer and closer to her soaked lips. Impatient, Sera used a hand to gently grab Duke's warm cock and guided it to her folds, and, finally, Duke's tip kissed her entrance.

Without any hesitation, Duke thrust hard and deep. Six inches of thick canine cock were crammed into her sex instantly, causing Sera to cry out in ecstasy. Wet walls parted easily as the prone woman was filled with doggie dick.

This was far from Duke's first time fucking a human bitch. His hips thrust powerfully, stuffing Sera with the rest of his crimson shaft. Soft, coarse fur scratched at the woman's legs and stomach as she gave in to her Master.

"Oh, Duke!" Sera screamed. One of the perks of having a massive house to herself meant she could be as noisy as she wanted. "Fuck me, Master!" Her begging screams fell on ears that didn't understand, but the imposing mastiff didn't need to be instructed.

Unable to effectively wrap his forelegs around his bitch's legs, Duke couldn't put as much force behind his hips as usual. What was left, however, was still plenty enough to roughly hilt inside Sera with a wet smack. Large, hanging balls swung rapidly below him, smacking into Sera's juice-soaked ass.

Wanting more of the large dog's magical tongue, Sera wrapped her arms around Duke's tree trunk of a neck. She gently pulled on him as she beckoned his head lower. The intelligent dog knew exactly what his bitch needed, and he eagerly obliged, his hips not slowing.

Broad head dipping to meet Sera's, Duke's slobbering tongue dangled above the needy woman. She happily took it into her mouth again, relishing in its return. Duke's tongue and its saliva were addictive. She would never have enough.

Duke's tongue, as always, forcefully probed Sera's mouth. His sagging jowls lay on her face, smearing even more saliva. Sera, for her part, slurped what she could greedily. Her face was already covered in the dog's slime, and she craved more.

Sera's entire world was Duke. 9-inches of rigid canine cock forced its way deep inside her. Grey, low-hanging jowls covered her face, bathing her in comfortable warmth. Her arms were wrapped around Duke's sturdy neck, holding the dominant dog close. His lengthy, wet tongue eagerly probed her throat.

Sera could feel the slight bulge at the base of her Master's shaft. She knew her lover would reach his limit soon, and she wanted his massive knot inside. With a display of flexibility, Sera swung her legs up to wrap around Duke's hips, locking them together.

Duke's thrusts slowed slightly, but his growing knot smoothly slipped into Sera each time he hilted himself. A deep growl of pleasure rumbled in his barrel chest. His bitch was obedient, and he would reward her.

With one final thrust, Duke's sizable shaft and knot bottomed out in his lover. His domineering growl continued as his knot began to grow. It quickly ballooned to its full softball size, thoroughly plugging Sera's abused pussy. The dog's sizable balls spasmed, and cum flooded into his bitch.

Sera felt her Master's knot plug her tight as he came. No matter how often she gave herself to him, nothing could compare to this feeling. She was as full as ever, and the submissive woman simply couldn't get enough. Legs and arms wrapped tightly around her Master, Sera came along with him.

The pair orgasmed together. Duke's softball-sized knot sat snugly in Sera's entrance, like a key in a lock. Sera's spasming cunt clamped tightly around his shaft, milking him for everything he had. She held him close, the canine's warm, powerful body making her feel safe. She was his, and they both knew it.

Sera and her Master lay in each other's embrace. The dominant dog continued to explore Sera's mouth, and she readily let him. She would gladly accept any attention her Master was willing to give. Sera was utterly relaxed, comforted by Duke's reassuring closeness. This allowed the dog's lengthy tongue to slip down her throat deeper than ever.

The lovers lay together for nearly 30 minutes before Duke began to stir. He pulled his wet tongue from Sera's mouth with a pop, splashing even more saliva across her face. Sera's face was soaked. Duke had her locked in an animalistic kiss for over half an hour, and all his excess saliva had thoroughly coated her entire face. Breathing heavily, Sera's arms and legs fell from her Master, allowing him to leave her more easily.

Pulling tentatively at his tie, Duke's large knot painfully tugged at Sera's lips. He had only slightly shrunk, but Sera knew from experience that he could pull out. With a jerk of his hips, Duke pulled his knot free, his cum splashing onto the floor. The rest of his shaft slowly pulled from Sera's sensitive pussy.

Her Master's tongue and cock now gone, Sera felt empty. Duke hopped from on top of her to the floor, leaving Sera without his warmth for the first time since she woke. She looked at her Master, eyes pleading for more. Then, she saw something that made her heart flutter.

Duke was standing sideways, staring at Sera. His thick, crimson shaft hung between his rear legs, throbbing. His cock was slick with cum and Sera's juices, and small spurts of cum still occasionally fell to the floor. Sera blushed as she blatantly stared at the impressive dick. She wanted more.

Slipping off the bed, Sera got down on her hands and knees. She crawled over to her Master, eyes locked on his hefty dick. Approaching from his side, she was the perfect height to reach his heavy meat. Her mouth watered as she grew closer, eager to taste him.

A gentle hand grasped behind Duke's swollen knot. She pointed it toward her face, letting the clear pre-cum splash over her face. She needed more of his addicting cock. Holding the throbbing doggie dick steady, Sera started to suck.

Eagerly diving onto the incredibly thick dick, Sera put her skills to work. Her tongue was in constant motion, swirling over her Master's shaft, His dick was still covered in a mixture of cum and Sera's juices, and she slurped them all up greedily. Head bobbing back and forth, Sera stuffed inch after inch into her mouth.

Relaxing her throat, Sera allowed the lengthy shaft to enter. She continued to advance until Duke's massive knot pressed against her lips. Sera couldn't help but gag, but she allowed her throat to uncontrollably spasm along Duke's length. She knew it must feel good.

Duke barked, deep and commanding. The sound reverberated through his cock and into his bitch. Sera pulled off of her Master's cock immediately, obeying his command. She could guess what he wanted, and she would gladly give it to him.

Breathing heavily, Sera changed positions. She scrambled backward, sitting on the floor, back against the bed. Duke's eyes were locked onto hers, staring intensely. Sera knew what he wanted from her, and she would obey.

The imposing dog approached, rearing up to place his front legs on the bed. His cock hung before Sera's face, and she flushed with arousal. She knew what was coming next and couldn't wait any longer.

Sera gently grasped behind Duke's knot. She aimed the impressive tool at her face and steeled her nerves. Her Master was a big boy. She stared at his magnificent tool, her mouth and pussy moistening in anticipation.

Duke's crimson cock was fully swollen to its 9-inch size. Dark-blue veins crisscrossed along its length. It throbbed needily, clear pre-cum splashing onto Sera's waiting face. Sera opened her mouth, placing her Master's blunt tip on her tongue. The occasional spurts of pre-cum tasted delicious to her lust-addled mind, and she wanted more.

Duke's hips began to move. Short, jerking movements moved the tip of his thick shaft across his bitch's tongue. Sera greedily sucked, trying to draw the dominant dog deeper. It didn't take much convincing, and each slow, short thrust crammed more of his thickness into her waiting mouth.

It wasn't Sera's first time taking her Master in her mouth. It was their first time together when Duke surprised her with his domineering desires. This time, rather than growing in her mouth, Duke was already his full, intimidating size. Sera intentionally relaxed her throat, preparing for the incredibly thick cock to inevitably force its way deeper.

Duke's pace increased gradually. He did not move with the animalistic frenzy that most dogs did. Instead, he was slow and steady. Inch after inch made its way into Sera's eager mouth. There was only so much space for Duke's impressive length, and it probed insistently at the entrance to her throat.

With a rumbling growl, Duke ceased his steady pace. Suddenly, he aggressively hilted in Sera's mouth, his swollen knot battering at her teeth. His large, hanging balls smacked against her chin. Sera gagged but didn't try to resist the large dog. She was his, and her mouth was just a hole for him to use however he liked.

His entire length, barring his massive knot, was lodged securely in Sera's mouth and throat. Her throat spasmed uncontrollably around the girthy intrusion, but she relished every second. Any time her Master took what he wanted, she couldn't help but love it.

Duke slowly pulled from his bitch's mouth. Sera only had time for a shallow breath before he slammed back in, his knot and balls smashing into her face. His ridiculous knot was not going to fit in her mouth, but the dominant dog didn't care. He was going to use the hole his bitch had offered.

Use it he did. Duke's quickly settled into an intense rhythm, pulling out slowly before slamming back home. He continued to force his way into Sera's abused throat, squirting his hot pre-cum directly down it. His insistent knot continued smashing into her teeth, but that was one demand Sera could not follow.

Instead, Sera focused on making her Master feel as good as possible. She sucked like her life depended on it. Her tongue swirled around Duke's girthy shaft when he hilted, doing her best to increase his pleasure. Her mouth was his, and she would do whatever she could to make her Master happy.

Duke's pace steadily increased. His 9-inch length abused Sera's relaxed throat, and his heavy orbs smacked against her chin. Sera did her best to stay relaxed, but she couldn't help but gag and sputter around the intrusive dick. Saliva and pre-cum dribble down her chin, dripping onto her bare breasts.

Having recently cum, Duke's stamina was renewed. Sera knew human men could go much longer after cumming once, and her Master was no different. He relentlessly pounded his bitch's open mouth for well over half an hour. Duke was like a machine; he just kept going and going, Sera getting sloppier as he ravished her for the second time. Not even the dominant mastiff could go forever, however.

Sera could tell when her Master was nearing his limit. His thrusts grew more erratic, and a low growl rose in his chest. His knot pressed insistently against her teeth, aching for entrance. Sera knew the knot needed to be stimulated for him to cum, so she gently grabbed it with both hands. She squeezed the softball-sized knot, causing Duke's growl to intensify.

Lodged deep in Sera's throat, Duke came. His hips twitched as he pumped his load deep into her. Sera couldn't even taste his seed as it flowed almost directly into her stomach. Regardless, she sucked her Master's cock eagerly. She adored every moment together with him.

The mastiff's tidal wave of cum was unending. Spurt after spurt shot down Sera's throat until she began to feel bloated. She knew he came an incredible amount; he had flooded her more than once. Even so, the sheer volume flooding into her stomach was absurd. How could one dog even have this much cum?

Even though she wanted to, Sera couldn't take everything her Master had to give. Hands still affectionately massaging his knot, she gently pulled him out of her mouth. Duke didn't seem to mind, panting contentedly above her.

Breathing heavily, Sera held Duke's shaft in front of her face. The virile mastiff just kept cumming! Hot spunk continued to splatter over her face, covering her in white. Sera closed her eyes and stuck out her tongue, content with enjoying her Master's seed.

The lovers remained like this for a long while. Sera continued to lovingly massage Duke's knot, and the satisfied canine's cum continued to flow. Dogs were designed to knot their mate and cum while locked together, and Sera's soft hands simulated a bitch's interior. The more she squeezed and massaged his massive plug, the more the masculine mastiff came.

Even so, Duke's cum was not bottomless. The spurts of seed lessened in frequency until they eventually stopped entirely. Only then did the cross-species lovers finally move from their positions.

Duke dismounted from the bed, his heavy cock swinging below him. Finished with his bitch, Duke slowly left the bedroom. Sera watched him go, eyes transfixed on his heft balls and swaying shaft. She would never have enough, but Duke was her Master. If he chose to leave, she would let him.

Sera rose shakily to her feet. She moved to the bedroom's full-body mirror, admiring herself in it. Long, pink hair was frazzled and matted together with saliva and cum. Her face was soaked with white cum, dripping onto her B-cup breasts. The insides of her thighs were sticky with cum and her own juices. Sera looked like a mess, but she felt amazing.

This morning was just another example of the animalistic pleasure she could experience if she allowed it. Sera would never have enough, never be satisfied. She needed more.

* * * * *

Sera was diligently completing her daily tasks. It was her second week on the ranch, and she had settled into a comfortable routine. Each day began with a visit from Duke, the dominant dog diligently reminding his bitch of her place under him. She was his, and he made sure she would never forget. Sera loved waking up to him, finding comfort in the consistent pleasure.

Today was like any other as she went about her duties. She had just fed the cows, and they were all gathered at one end of the pasture. She was wheeling her wheelbarrow toward the feed storage shed when she noticed a lone calf in the field. He didn't want to eat with the rest of the herd? What was the matter? Sera thought to herself. I need to check on him. Something might be wrong.

Dropping the wheelbarrow, Sera carefully climbed into the pasture. Moving past a surprisingly padded table, she slowly approached the baby cow. The cow may have been a baby, but it was still much heavier than she was. She needed to be careful.

Luckily, the all-black calf was very friendly. Sera could pet its short, black fur without problems, and the baby cow leaned into it. There didn't seem to be anything wrong with the calf. Maybe he just didn't notice the rest of the herd leave to go eat?

Suddenly, Sera heard a bellowing moo. She looked toward the rest of the herd and spotted a pair of adult cows running her way. Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit! Those cows were pissed, and Sera knew what happened when somebody messed with a momma's baby. She turned, running back to the fence. She needed to get out now!

The pair of cows closed the distance rapidly. Sera wouldn't make it! However, before the couple got too close, the larger cow pressed his shoulder into its partner, moving it off course. They were only about 20 yards away when the smaller cow stopped. The baby calf ran to meet it, and Sera assumed it was its mother. The mother-child pair rubbed against one another before heading back to the herd.

That was close, too close. Why on Earth did she think petting a baby cow was a good idea? Yes, it was just like a massive puppy, but she already knew how protective mothers were. That could've ended very, very badly for her. Luckily, the big cow had protected her.

The large cow had not left with the calf, instead approaching Sera. His fur was shiny, fluffy, and brown, a testament to his health. A pair of long, white horns grew from his head. Black, beady eyes locked onto Sera's, staring intently. When the cow was only about 20 feet away, he stopped. Huffing, he turned slightly, giving Sera a comprehensive body view.

Holy shit! She thought. He's huge! Now that the cow had turned, Sera knew it was a bull. The massive pair of balls left no room for doubt. They sagged heavily in a leathery, light-pink sack, hanging almost to his knees. Each ball was nearly the size of a baseball!

Sera knew who this bull was. When Fortune had introduced her to her duties, she had mentioned the bull of the herd of cows. His name was Atlas, and he was the herd's only stud. He was effectively the leader of the herd. Atlas was also the father of every calf on the ranch. He was a genuine stud, and the Boss kept him specifically to breed.

Despite herself, Sera couldn't take her eyes off Atlas' equipment. There's no way I could, right? Duke, Tucker, and Major were one thing; Atlas was something else entirely! He had to weigh at least a ton! And yet, she couldn't get her mind off of it. As much progress as she had made since coming to work on the ranch, could she really get fucked by a bull? Would Atlas even want to?

As if to answer her question, Atlas snorted. A pink tip slowly emerged from his fluffy sheath. It drooped heavily toward the ground, slick with moisture. Atlas clearly felt the same way as she did. He was a breeder, and he wanted to breed.

This was going to be a challenge. Atlas was a massive bull, and Sera assumed his cock would match. She was very comfortable with Duke and could handle Major if she wanted. It was time for her next new experience, and she shivered at the thought.

But first, how would she even go about this? There was no way she could support Atlas with just her body. If she got on her hands and knees, the bull would be too tall to reach her. Sera needed something to lay on that Atlas could mount. Spinning around, she looked for something that would meet her needs.

There! Over by where she entered the pasture was an ordinary picnic table. For some reason, the benches and table were padded with soft, expensive cushions. It was clearly worn from use but less than one would expect from a table in a field of cows. It would work perfectly for what she needed.

Striding over to the convenient table, Atlas followed close behind. He mooed impatiently. "Be patient, big boy. You'll have your fun." Sera began slowly undressing. Unbuttoning her flannel, she slipped it off, baring her breasts to the bull. She forewent wearing a bra; it just got in the way when she met up with Duke. Her boots, socks, and daisy dukes followed suit, and all her clothes were set aside on the table.

Sera stood naked before Atlas, the bull's beady eyes staring intently. Sera was only a little nervous, but there was no way she was backing out now. "Well?" she asked. "What are you waiting for?"

Atlas stepped forward, taking care to keep his horns away from her. It was a surprisingly considerate gesture from the bull. He stepped close, bowing his head slightly as he brought his mouth to Sera's petite breasts. A wide, warm tongue slowly licked across her B-cup boobs. Atlas lacked the enthusiasm with which Duke would lick her, but his tongue was much stronger than her Master's.

The bull's long licks were crude but effective. His rough tongue flicked over Sera's erect nipples, sending jolts of electricity through her body. The saliva left in its wake was warm and comforting, reminding her of Duke.

"Good boy, Atlas." she cooed. She hadn't expected the stud to do anything other than fuck her, but she always loved anything with tongues. She sighed. Atlas was surprisingly good at this. He even took it a step further, taking Sera's whole breast into his mouth. He suckled like a calf as his tongue flicked over her nipple. How was he so good at that?

Despite the cow's size, his suckling was gentle. His eager tongue was warm on her petite breasts. Sera placed her hands on the cow's head. As much as she loved the attention, she wanted that tongue elsewhere. Gently, she pushed the bull away. She raised his head to hers and looked at him. There was a surprising intelligence in his beady eyes. Pushing forward with an impatient moo, Atlas started to lick Sera's face.

The bovine tongue was long, longer than Duke's. It slipped over her chin and down to her neck before gliding up the side of her face. Nothing Atlas could reach was left untouched as he eagerly coated her in his warm saliva. He poked and prodded at her mouth, and Sera gladly opened wide. The affectionate bull immediately entered her mouth. His flexible tongue forcefully explored her. Sera didn't try to use her own; Atlas' was just too strong. She let the eager cow do what he pleased.

Over the past few weeks, Sera had come to love the strength and dominance of animals, and she would gladly let them do whatever they wanted to. Besides Duke, this was the first time she intentionally gave herself to an animal. Her pussy was already soaked with the thought. She was far from the naive girl from only a month ago, and she couldn't be happier.

Her current partner kissed her forcefully. Sera relaxed as Atlas forced his way into her throat. She would never get enough of these animalistic kisses. The bull's saliva was making a mess as it dripped down her chin, and she absolutely loved it.

Suddenly, Atlas started slowly pulling away. Sera could feel his lengthy tongue pulling from her throat, but no matter how much she wanted to, she knew she couldn't keep it. His tongue left her mouth with a wet pop as saliva splattered to the ground. With Duke, there was only one reason he stopped kissing her. Breathing heavily, Sera's suspicions were confirmed when she glanced under the bull.

Atlas' equipment matched his imposing stature. A heavy, brown sheath hung under him, ending at his midsection. It was brown and fluffy, like the rest of the bull. A thin, pink top extended from its end, drooping toward the ground. Nestled behind his heft sheath were a pair of light-brown, leathery balls. Each ball was nearly the size of a softball, and their sack hung almost to Atlas' knees. He was huge!

Sera gulped. Maybe she was in over her head. Atlas had to be ridiculously heavy, and his sheath and balls were massive! Then again, what she could see of his dick so far wasn't even as big as Duke. She shook her head. Now wasn't the time to second guess herself. She was here, and both she and Atlas wanted it. Sera wasn't going to back down. This bull was going to fuck her.

Taking a deep breath, she climbed onto the padded table and lay on her back. Spreading her legs revealed the bull's prize, a dripping wet womanhood. Atlas licked his lips hungrily. He gave Sera's pussy a few short licks before placing his front hooves on the table.

Sera's heart raced. This was a big step up from Duke and Major! She was committed now, though, and she grasped each of Atlas' front legs to steady herself. She could see the bull's pointed prick positioned at her entrance. Over four inches protruded from the tip of his sheath, but based on the size of his sheath, there would be more to come.

Atlas adjusted his angle, the tip of his pink penis poised for penetration. It was thin compared to the bull's stout body, but Sera didn't underestimate him. Cows were big and strong, and the bull would definitely put it to good use. Finally bringing an end to the build-up, Atlas thrust his powerful hips.

Bovine cock speared into Sera. The breath left her lungs as the bovine cock forced its way into her canal. Atlas gave her no time to adjust as he thrust again, cramming even more of his length into his human mate. His motions were brutal and intense. He was concerned only with seeding his mate, not her comfort or pleasure. Atlas was a stud, and he would do what studs did. He was going to breed.

Sera's breath was ragged. She had overstepped; she wasn't ready for this! Her walls clamped down instinctively around the invading dick, only serving to make its passage rougher. It was only about an inch thick, but the sheer length and the force with which Atlas fucked her were overwhelming.

Sera knew she needed to calm down. Panicking only made things worse. Atlas was rough, but his shaft was skinnier than Duke's and not as deep as Major's. She could handle this; she knew it. Even if she couldn't, it was too late to back out now. Atlas was going to breed her. Whether she enjoyed it or not, she might as well do what she could to make this a good experience. Closing her eyes, Sera did her best to relax and let the bull breed.

Walls relaxing, Sera allowed Atlas' shaft to glide easier. The discomfort faded as she adjusted to the bull's overwhelming ferocity. Nearly ten inches of cock stuffed her full, and Sera could see more waiting to enter. There was only so much she could fit, and Atlas would find that limit.

Atlas rhythmically pounded his mate. His sagging sack swung like wrecking balls as his hips jerked. Sera grunted as he slammed home, the bull determined to stuff as much dick as he could into her. His pointed tip delved deep, spreading the woman readily around his length.

Sera's tunnel loosed as she grew accustomed to Atlas. The huge bull towered over her, his broad chest huffing and puffing. Her hands steadied herself against his legs, holding her body still. Atlas' powerful thrusts threatened to move her across the table, but the petite woman was determined to take what he could give.

Her discomfort had completely faded and was replaced with overwhelming animalistic pleasure. The sheer size and power of her lover were unlike anything she had ever experienced, and Sera wanted more. "Is that all you got, big boy? Give it to me!"

Mooing deeply, Atlas redoubled his efforts. The eager cow promptly reached Sera's limit; the petite woman could only fit so much of his lengthy prick. She was absolutely packed, and Atlas went to work.

His thin shaft slid easily through Sera's slick tunnel. The pointed tip pressed roughly against her deepest reaches each time the bull slammed home. Sera could barely think. All she could feel was addictive fullness as white-hot pleasure raced through her body. Her bliss rapidly built until she finally reached her peak.

Sera's body went rigid, her lubricated walls clamping down on her lover. Her hands clenched tightly around Atlas' legs, and her legs shot straight. Electricity ran through her as she came. "Oh, Atlas!" she cried. The horny bull didn't slow his pace, overstimulating Sera's too-sensitive pussy.

With a long, satisfied moo, Atlas crammed as much cock as he could into the petite woman. His hanging balls clenched as the bull fulfilled his duty as a stud. Cum shot from his shaft in one powerful burst deep into his mate. Sera felt the warm seed erupt inside, and her head lolled to the side as her body went limp.

Atlas dismounted, pulling his lengthy prick from Sera's abused cunt. Cum overflowed from her entrance, spilling onto the ground. The bull gave the woman's lips a single lick before he left and returned to his herd. His job was done here; he had bred his mate.

Sera lay sprawled on the comfortable table as cum dripped from her gaping pussy. Atlas had done a number on her, and the woman was covered in sweat and saliva. Her pussy was sore, but she enjoyed the feeling. She had been thoroughly fucked, and the slight discomfort reminded her of her extraordinary relationship with the ranch's occupants.

Sera tried to sit up, but her muscles groaned in objection. She didn't have the strength to move, but her mind raced. Atlas was wonderful, just as all her animal lovers had been, but his size and strength were something to be wary of. He could've easily hurt her on accident, either by stepping on her or pushing just a little too deep. The danger, however, only caused her more excitement. Her still-dripping cunt moistened at just the thought. She had been shown she could handle the randy bull, but if Sera wanted to get fucked by Atlas again, she needed to be prepared.

Whatever her plans for the future, Sera knew one thing for sure. She wanted, no, she needed more. Lucky for her, she already knew exactly where to get it.