Lisa's Bad Fur Day - Part 5
#5 of Lisa's bad fur day
Lisa think she is finished, but her libido has other ideas..
Looking around she saw the mess she had created. White liquid sprayed in front of her, pooling in the deep gashes she had left with her hands. She realized the liquid was all over her face as well. Her breasts had expelled it with such force when her orgasm finished that it had thoroughly coated her fuzzy cheeks and nose.
Exhausted, and desperate for something to drink she timidly licked her nose with her new flat wide tongue. It's silky liquid hit her taste buds with a familiarity she did not expect. It was milk! She was spraying milk out of her breasts! Lisa had no idea milk could come from humans, or whatever she was now, but the thought of it made her shudder and a trickle of heat leak into her loins and breasts. If she had known it was milk she wouldn't have wasted it by letting it drip through the floor. Although in retrospect she didn't really have a lot of control of her body at the time.
She began to lap up as much as she could get out of the fur in range of her tongue. It tasted different than cow milk, sweeter, with a tangy aftertaste. Still desperately thirsty she tried to get at the pools that were left on the floorboards, it was more than difficult. Her whole body felt stiff. Apparently her back didn't enjoy being in such a compromising position for so long. And her massive breasts got in the way, she couldn't lean down far enough to reach the puddles of the delicious milk right in front of her muzzle. She had to move or she was getting nowhere.
Slowly she moved her legs out from under her upthrust buttocks. Lowering her hips to the floor as her legs splayed out behind her. Her pussies thick lips closing slightly, preventing the cool air from licking her insides. Her stiffness melted away as she stretched her long furry legs, her large padded toes cracking as she flexed and curled them.
Slowly she lifted herself up with her arms. Her swished breasts slowly being pulled up with her chest until their substantial weight was fully hefted over the floor. The ancient wood left a wet imprint on her breasts fur, it was beautiful. Her big pink nipples re-exposed to the air sent another small shudder of heat through her body but quickly calmed. It seemed like anything and everything she did set off a stirring heat in her pussy and a quickening of her heart. Just thinking about how it did that made it happen. The very thought of her vagina wetted her a little. She squeaked briefly in pleasure before pulling herself back from the brink.
She had to do this! She could do this! She told herself. So with great determination and uncertainty she slowly brought her long feet forward and under her, lifting her tail and butt even higher into the air than before as she stood her legs up to full height behind her while her arms supported her torso. Crawling her feet forward she shakily righted her herself, now fully supported by her hugely strong pair of furry legs. Her boobs bouncing slightly as their weight shifted on her chest. Their pink nipples standing at attention.
She had only gotten up on her legs once before before collapsing in a orgasmically-driven fit of pleasure so she was understandably unsure of herself. Carefully stepping forward she took her first step on her new legs. They didn't react how she thought they would, their broad long feet grounded her extremely solidly. She took another step and another. Soon she was walking! She was so high up now she felt a bit of vertigo as she moved around. It soon passed as she felt the soft wet hay under her footpads.
Thirst. That was her first and most important concern now that she was mobile. Her mouth was parched and her throat sore from her screaming orgasms. She saw that the milk on the floor had been trodden through with her big dirty feet so that was off the table. She recalled seeing her neighbors using a hose to water their garden right next to the barn.
Scouring the perimeter inside the barn she finally found the snaking green hose and the old tap it was hooked to. Quickly turning the tap she opened it to full. The water couldn't get through the hose fast enough as she fumbled through the snake of green to find the end. Water sputtered out as she brought the head to her mouth. The water began to flow in earnest as it poured out, splattering loudly onto the floor. Drinking greedily from the stream Lisa couldn't get enough. She drank and drank. Finally feeling satisfied she dropped the still spurting hose. Its head reared backwards instead of dropped straight down, spraying her body with water. Its cold jet splashing everywhere. She coughed as it went up her nose and all over her breasts and stomach. The hose settled spraying against the floor as it swept back and forth under the waters high pressure.
"Urghh...so dirty..." she moaned in frustration as she realized that her now wet fur was matted and caked with hay and dried up liquid from her breasts and vagina.
Picking the hose back up off the floor she proceeded to spray her stomach with the cold spray, rubbing the water in with her other hand. It was helping. She moved the hose to her breasts, their soft globes of flesh gave slightly as the water washed over them, pieces of hay washing down her body off them to the ground. Almost thankfully she washed her boobs without incident. She made a conscious effort to avoid her jutting nipples. She didn't want to cum again, it was taking too much out of her, she didn't know if she could handle something like that again.
Very cautiously she brought the hose down to her crotch. She was very scared of what would happen if she let the steam get too close to her opening. She opted instead to splash it into her thigh and rub the water in her various crevices by hand. This worked for a time but she noticed the more she cleaned the hotter and hotter her vagina got. She wasn't even touching it! Soon her pussies thick lips parted slightly as she felt the familiar wetness inside.
"It's not fair!!! Why are you getting...urghhh...wet!!!? Its not fair!" She practically shouted at her pussy like the 13 year old girl she still was. In a vain attempt to punish it she slapped its throbbing outside with her thick hand, somehow hoping the pain would stop the heat. That was a mistake.
The heat returned with a vengeance. Her lips were already beginning to swell once again as she felt herself getting wet all over again inside.
"Ooohhhhh......noooo....no don't...dooonnntttt" she moaned as she scrambled to try to stop her pussies increasing ministrations. Still holding the hose with her right hand she rubbed the outside of her pussy vigorously in an attempt to alleviate the deep throbbing burning that was welling up inside of it.
"Nnnnn.....uuuuhhhhh.....not again! nnnnn...ottt... Again! Ohhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
She was on fire, her breasts were heaving. She could feel liquid intruding into them again, her body had made fast work of the water. They re-swelled up to overripe cantaloupe size from the already huge size that they had preciously occupied. Her nipples were throbbing. She was going over the brink and she couldn't stop it. Even her frustration at not being able to control this overwhelming heat only intensified it. The more she struggled the worse it got. Her attempts to calm herself down yielded fresh flushes of liquid into her boobs and pussy.
Lisa pulled her lips apart and closed as she rubbed its quickly wetting fur. Small spurts of steaming hot liquid coated her fingers, making it even worse. Her mound was swollen, it's thick lips practically smacking together in rising heat. She rubbed her sensitive nub above her quivering lips, almost bringing herself to her knees. Quickly she retracted her hand and moaned as her nipples quaked, letting out two short streams of milk onto the floor. She was out of control. Her nipples throbbed as successive small rivulets of milk followed.
"Uuhhhhhhh...uhhhhh...uhhhh" was all she could get out as she masterbated. Her body rocking.
Still somehow gripping the hose, without thinking jammed the cold spurting water into her throbbing wetness. She didn't know why she did it but something in her told her that she needed something inside and it was handy. Lisa had known pleasure before but now she was in overdrive. The contrast of the cold water hitting her sensitive hot insides was too much.
She could only scream a ear shattering "SQEEEEAAAAKKKKK!!" as she came furiously. Her head tilting up as her eyes rolled in her head wildly.
Pushed the spurting hose into herself her strong walls gripping the metal hose head, her powerful lips sucking at the hose. The massive muscles inside of her pulled the hose deeper and deeper inside of her as they groped and sucked at the green tubing.
The cold water was making her hot pussy involuntarily contract as steaming hot muscle was struck with a geyser of cold water. It's copious spray was hitting something deep inside her she had never felt before and it was driving her wild. Her body went crazy, everything was throbbing, quivering as she felt herself begin coming. Her mound exploded in liquid as her nether lips were overwhelmed. The liquid coming out of her was a cascade of hot juices mixed with a torrent of incredibly cold water.
She bucked her hips back and forth violently as the water issued from her loins. The small part of her that didn't want this somehow got enough control back to attempt to pull the hose out of herself. Her heaving bucking body wasn't cooperating. Gripping the hose with both hands she pulled. She felt a massive spasm in her pussy sending her crashing to her knees. It wouldn't stop her, she would get it out.
With inhuman determination she pulled again, her whole body shaking as her pussy and breasts erupted again. Her bosom spraying another round of milk, almost driving her whole body to the ground again, but she stayed upright with nothing but willpower. She was almost there, she could feel the metal head nearing her opening. With one last herculean pull she released it from her crotch with a wet "schllooorrrppp" as the insane flow from her pussy ceased. As she did so she arched her back. Her orgasm was hitting a crescendo as she came hard again, spraying her hands with scalding pussy juice.
"Ohhhh my pussyyyiiiiieeeeee....." she half moaned and screamed as she let go of the drenched hose onto the floor, her pussy aching from its exertions.
Remnants of the water and her hot juices steamed past her abused lips. Moaning she shakily got back to her feet. Her orgasm was over but the heat in her loins was just beginning, it burned brighter than ever. Her hand moved to her left tit as she continued to massage her pussy with her right. Even after all that she wasn't satiated.
"Why...why won't it stop!" Lisa cried. She felt like she was right on edge of coming again and it had only been less than a minute since she got the hose out of her. Her heart was racing.
She could feel the pressure building in her breasts again. Cupping her left hand in front of her nipple in anticipation she managed to catch some of the delicious white liquid as it sprayed from her hard throbbing nipples. She only caught a little as she only had one hand available at the moment and the sprays from her nipples were too strong to contain fully.
While she gathered milk with her left hand her right was busy prying at herself engorged wetness. Bringing the hot milk to her mouth she drank greedily as she parted her nether lips with her other hand. Her milk was a delicious reprieve but it's warm heat coating her throat and stomach only added to her insatiable and growing horniness.
Her right hand had pried at her hot wet opening but hadn't yet entered the pulsing heat of her mound. Every time she pulled open her thick engorged lips hot fluids would gush out, continually soaking her frantic hand. Her thighs were soaking again too, and not just from the hose, her pussies juice had replaced or superseded the water that she had intended to clean herself with.
Having finished what milk she could suck out of her furry palm Lisa brought her left hand down to her vagina to help her left. Her arms squished her breasts together as she used both hands to massage and push at her tight crotch flesh. With only a few moments of rubbing her pussies soaking fur she drove fingers from each of her hands between the quivering lips.
Her pussy sucked on her drenched hands. She jammed her fingers in and out of herself over and over, her lips making wet slurping sounds as they released and accepted her soaking digits. She was all the way down to her thick knuckles with two fingers penetrating her with each hand. She was deeper with her fingers now than she had ever been. And fuller too. Her fingers stretching out her insides, helping to satiate some of the heat that coursed through her veins.
It wasn't enough, she needed to end this, the heat was driving her crazy. Massaging her pussy inside and out wasn't enough anymore. There was still something missing. Something she needed. Then she spotted the thick brass bedpost leaning in the corner.