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“Give me your apron and get out; you're fired." her manager said coldly. Quickly, the girl removed her apron and placed it in her manager's hands. Then, she turned and left the coffee shop without another word.

She began to walk home, still showing almost no emotion. Once she had gotten a suitable difference from her old workplace, she let the facade slip. Her posture loosened and slumped, and her tears began to flow freely.

Seraphine, Sera for short, honestly tried her best; she really did! But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't hold any job for more than a couple of weeks. She worked so hard making that coffee for a customer, and it looked so good! How was she supposed to resist seeing how it tasted?

Sera had never been able to control her impulses, and they always came back to bite her. In school, she had a hard time studying or paying attention in class. She always did what she wanted at any particular moment and barely graduated. After high school, she entered the workforce and hadn't had an easier time.

She had hoped the open world, along with her looks, would help her find her way. Sera was a beautiful woman. Pink, flowing hair that reached down to her back, a lithe but slightly voluptuous body, and a bubbly and outgoing personality made her very approachable. Her uncontrolled impulses, however, caused her to ruin any job opportunities or relationships she might have managed to build.

Her firing from the coffee shop marked the end of her third job in less than a month. She dried her tears with her sleeve and composed herself. Whether she wanted to or not, she needed another job, and with rent due soon, she needed it now. So, on her way home, she detoured to swing by the grocery store to pick up some newspapers. She knew they had job ads sometimes and figured it would be the most accessible place to check first.

Sera stepped into the cool air-conditioned store and made a beeline for the newspapers. She had gotten them repeatedly and knew where they were and how they were free. She tried to get in and out as fast as possible, but on her way out, she was spotted.

“Hey, Sera!" a cheerful voice called. Sera internally sighed. Kathy, she grumbled, steeling herself and faking happiness. Kathy finally caught up and began walking beside her. “Back for the newspapers again? I guess that means the coffee shop didn't go well. I'm sorry to hear that. I wish you were still working here; It was fun! Hey, do you remember when the manager had us clean the bathrooms together? Those were fun times!"

She talks too much, always has, Sera complained, Kathy still rambling. Even though she didn't like the hyperactive 20-year-old, she didn't want to be rude. “I'm sorry, Kathy, but I'm in a rush. Can we talk later?" Then, seemingly shaken out of her flow, Kathy stopped. “Oh, yeah. I'm sorry, Sera. I'll let you go." she said softly. She timidly went back to her station, and Sera was finally able to leave the store. Although she didn't like the hyper girl, she couldn't deny feeling better after Kathy's one-sided conversation.

Free from Kathy's view, Sera let her negative emotions swell to the surface once again. She didn't like other people seeing her like this, so she would push them down when she was with others. She had an image she needed to uphold and would do what she had to.

By the time Sera returned to her dingy, she was tired. She wanted to fall asleep on her tough, uncomfortable mattress, but she had to search for another job; that was priority number one. So, she tossed the newspapers onto her tiny coffee table and popped some cheap ramen noodles into her barely functioning microwave.

Once her meager dinner was ready, Sera settled into her hole-filled couch and began to flip through the newspaper. “Already an ad for the coffee shop? Ouch." She began to feel discouraged as paper after paper turned up either no offers or only offers she had already tried.

In the very last newspaper, something caught her eye. An ad was placed inconspicuously in the bottom corner of a page in the middle of the paper. Sera had to raise the paper closer to her face so she could actually read the tiny print.

“Fortune Farmstead: Farmhand Wanted" stood in big, bold letters. Sera tried to read the rest of the listing, but before she could even get halfway through, she decided. She loved animals! A farm hand would be perfect for her! Even if she didn't, she had exhausted all of her newspapers. That meant she would have to go from store to store and ask for a job, but everybody knew her and her issue.

Sera stood carefully from her worn-out couch with a wide grin. Finally, she had a job planned! All she had to do was go to the ranch the posting was for, and she would be able to pay rent this month! With the giddy grin still plastered across her face, she got ready for bed.

Stripping all her clothes off, Sera climbed into her rock-hard bed. She always slept nude; it was simply more comfortable for her. As she settled into sleep, she resolved to give this new job her all. After all, if this one didn't work out, she didn't have any alternatives. She would do everything in her power to ensure she didn't ruin this job, and with that resolution, she drifted off into a peaceful sleep.

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Sera looked down at her paper map, pinpointing her location. She had stopped at a convenience store to ask for directions, and a kind, gorgeous woman, had given her this map with the Fortune Farmstead marked. Sera was getting close; just a turn around this corner, and she should be able to see it.

Turning the corner, she finally laid eyes on the Fortune Farmstead. Reaching toward the sky were colossal stone walls, which Sera estimated were between fifteen and twenty feet tall. Why does a ranch need such ridiculous walls, she asked herself. But, no, I shouldn't judge. Maybe it's normal?

Swallowing her nerves, Sera approached the intimidating walls. As she got closer, she spotted some sort of guard shack situated in front of what looked like a stone door, just as massive as the walls. Timidly approaching the guard post, she saw the sole occupant, a rough-looking woman, leaning back in her chair.

“Excuse me, Ma'am?" Sera asked softly. “Wad'ya want," the woman shot back, causing Sera to flinch. The woman was already intimidating, and her voice only drove that point home. The woman, still casually leaning back in her chair, looked like she could eat Sera for breakfast. Short, pink hair sat on her rugged head, and a tattoo with “VI" was on her left cheek. Sera noticed some heavy gauntlets on the table next to the woman and gulped nervously.

“Well?" the woman pressed. “I'm here for the job…." Sera was able to squeak out. A booming laugh erupted from the hardy woman, causing Sera to shift apprehensively. With her boisterous laugh coming to a close, the woman seemed much more personable. “Oh yeah," she spoke. “Boss told me about you. Go on in."

Pushing a button on her desk, the woman jerked a thumb toward the giant stone doors. “Don't keep her waiting." A loud sound came from within the walls, and the stone doors slowly swung open. Sera steeled her nerves one final time. She needed to make a good impression on this “Boss," or else she would be out on the streets within the month. Resolved, Sera walked through the doors into the ranch.

Fortune Farmstead looked about how Sera had expected. She was on a paved road from the stone gate to the heart of the complex. In the distance, she could see the end of the road, at which stood a large, rustic, two-story house. Looking around incredulously, Sera made notes of everything she could see.

The first structures on her left were two large pens made of thick metal. Inside these pens were pigs of all colors, pink, black, and even some spotted ones. Upon seeing her, the two groups of pigs erupted into squeals that slightly startled Sera. She had seen horses and cows on TV when she was younger and once or twice in person, but she didn't know much about pigs. Continuing along the paved pathway, she moved her gaze to the building on her right.

On the opposite side of the path from the pigpens were twin barns. Each one was gigantic, red, and made of wood; they looked precisely how Sera thought a barn would look. Looking past the barn, she could see two massive fenced-in pastures, one with cows and one with horses.

Sera liked cows and horses. When she was younger, she went to a friend's house with some. The animals, despite their sizes, were surprisingly gentle, nosing and licking her gently. Sera had fond memories of those times, and she was excited to be able to interact with more cows and horses.

She turned her attention back to the large house at the end of the path as she grew closer. Situated off to the side of the house was some sort of shed, and she could see two doggy doors, one quite large and one smaller, and figured it was a fancy dog house. Swelling with excitement, she grinned. She loved dogs!

Finally, she turned back to the main house. The exterior walls looked wooden, giving the place a rustic feeling despite its grandeur. The front porch was also primarily wooden, supported by stone accents. On the porch were comfortable-looking chairs and a wooden bench hanging from the ceiling from a pair of chains. On the wooden bench, swinging softly, was a woman. On Sera's approach to the porch, the woman lowered her book from her face and looked at Sera.

The woman stood from the swinging bench with a broad, genuine smile. As she rose, Sera got a good look at her. She was positively stunning. A pair of perfectly fitting jeans clung to her wide hips, showing them off. She was wearing a red plaid flannel that cupped her E-cup breasts attractively. Her face was surprisingly soft and warm, comforting Sera with her gaze alone. On her head, long, red hair flowed down to the middle of her back, much like Sera's own. But, wait, wasn't this the woman who gave Sera the map at the convenience store?

Before Sera could ask, the gorgeous woman spoke, and Sera had to clear her head. “I'm sorry, ma'am, I was a little distracted. What did you say?" The woman chuckled, a soft, enchanting sound. “Don't worry about it, sweetie; I'm used to it. I said welcome to Fortune Farmstead! What can I do for you?"

One hundred thoughts ran through Sera's head on what she could say, not all of them pure, but she settled on the honest response. Then, pulling the newspaper from her pocket, she handed it to the woman. “I saw this job offer in the paper. Is it still available?" As the beautiful woman looked at the newspaper, Sera held her breath. Why isn't she saying anything? Was I too late? Did they already find someone? Please…

Just as Sera was losing hope, the woman handed the paper back. “Of course, honey! I almost forgot about this old thing, but the position is still open! Did you want it?" she asked with a brilliant smile. “YES!" Sera responded, a little too excitedly. “I mean, ahem, yes. I would love the position."

The woman laughed softly, that same mesmerizing noise. “I'm glad to hear it, darling," she said, reaching out a hand. “My name is Ms. Fortune, but you can just call me Fortune." Sera, shaking from excitement at both the job and getting to touch the bombshell in front of her, shook her hand. “My name is Seraphine, but I just go by Sera! Nice to meet you, Ms. Fortune. I mean, Fortune. Thank you for the job. I won't let you down."

Ms. Fortune gave an award-winning smile as their handshake concluded and gestured for Sera to sit in one of the plush patio chairs. Sera sat obediently across from Ms. Fortune and began bouncing her leg as a way to deal with the overwhelming excitement coursing through her. I got the job! She thought to herself. I can't believe it; I get to work with all these animals and Ms. Fortune! Across from Sera, Ms. Fortune leaned forward, elbows on her plush legs and hands supporting her head, and looked at Sera. This position gave Sera a perfect view into the chasm of her new boss' sizable breasts, and she tried her best to keep her eyes from roaming.

“Tell me, sweetheart. Have you ever worked on anything like this before? It isn't a big deal if you haven't; I just need to know." Giggling nervously, Sera told the truth. “To be completely honest with you, I haven't. One of my friends had farm animals when I was a kid, but I don't know the first thing about caring for them." Even though Ms. Fortune had just told her it was okay if she had no experience, Sera was still nervous about her response.

“No worries, cutie. I can go ahead and explain everything you need to do. It'll be a lot, but you can use a little checklist in the kitchen to stay on track." Sera signed with relief, finally believing that she was really getting hired. She brought a notepad and a pen out of her pocket to take notes. This wasn't the first time she would receive a lot of information at once, and she came prepared, just in case.

Half an hour later, Ms. Fortune had finally explained all of Sera's responsibilities. Calling that “a lot" was a bit of an understatement, but Sera got it all written down. The beautiful woman looked at Sera with amusement and began to speak again. “I realize I said it was a lot, but I never thought about how long it would take to put into words! As I said, there's a detailed checklist in the kitchen for you to use if you need it. Do you think you could summarize everything I told you?"

Sera nodded enthusiastically, flipping through her cheap notepad to look through her notes. “I need to wake up at 6 AM and feed the dogs first. Then I let the horses and cows out of their stables and make sure they all get up and out before I lock the barn behind them. There's another shed behind the main house with all the animals' feed, and I need to feed and water them all; first, the pigs, the cows, and finally, the horses. Then I need to look around in each barn and make sure everything is ok. Then I have free time to do whatever I think needs doing until a little before sunset. That's when I put the horses up and walk around the pasture to make sure they all go into the stable. You said they're used to the stables, so they should go into their stalls on their own. The cows get left outside overnight. I feed the dogs again, and then the day's over!"

“You got it!" Ms. Fortune responded brightly. “Do you think you can handle all that?" “I can!" Sera chirped. “Shouldn't be an issue!" Ms. Fortune smiled, sweet, genuine, and comforting. “I'm glad to hear it! There's just one more thing you need to know. Your initial contract is for one month, and you'll stay here, alone, for that entire time. Will that be ok?"

Sera was slightly taken aback. That's a really important detail! What'll happen to my apartment? Then, with a gulp, she voiced her concerns. “Um, Fortune? What happens to my apartment if I'm here for a month? I have rent due next week." Ms. Fortune gave another award-winning smile. “Don't you worry about that, darling. I'll take care of it."

The rapid onset tension melted from Sera's shoulders. A job, a better place to sleep, animals, and a beautiful boss? She couldn't believe her luck! “Thank you, boss! I can't wait to get started!"

“Alright, sweetie." Ms. Fortune said, handing Sera a business card. “Here's my phone number in case of emergencies. The kitchen is fully stocked, and there should be plenty to get you through the month. You can use the master bedroom, just go up the stairs, and it's the first door on your right. You can use anything you find; just please try to clean up after yourself."

Both women rose from their respective seats and shook hands. “Thank you for the opportunity, Fortune," Sera chirped. “I won't let you down!" Ms. Fortune giggled softly at Sera's enthusiasm. “I'm glad you're excited. Everything in these walls is your responsibility for the whole month. I believe in you."

Sera blushed from her boss' words of encouragement. People rarely talked to her with genuine kindness, and it felt nice. Her boss spoke again, looking at her watch. “It's about time for me to get out of here. Good luck with your duties; remember to call me if you need anything." With that, the gorgeous woman set off down the paved road toward the stone gate, and Sera stood on the patio, watching her leave. She waved as the massive stone gate swung open to let Ms. Fortune go, and when they closed behind her, Sera took a deep breath.

This job was by far the most responsibility she had ever been given. But, this job seemed surprisingly easy. She got to work with animals, and all she had to do was let them out, feed and water them, and then put them up at the end of the day! On top of that, she got to live somewhere other than her dingy apartment for a whole month; and Ms. Fortune was going to take care of her apartment! It was a dream come true for Sera, and she would do everything she could to ensure she could keep working here. Resolute, she turned and entered the house.

The interior of the house took Sera's breath away. Immediately to her right was a modern kitchen with expensive-looking granite countertops and shiny, silver appliances. There was a large island, on the opposite side of which sat tall chairs, using the island as a bar or a table. Behind those chairs was a dining room, large, comfortable chairs around a long, expensive-looking wooden table. Walking into the house, there was an intersection. In front of her was the set of stairs Ms. Fortune had mentioned; to her left was the living room.

Making her way into the rustic but modern living room, Sera was amazed. In the middle of the room sat a rectangular wooden table. On one long end was a leather couch; on the opposite side, a large flat-screen TV was affixed to the wall. On each of the shorter sides of the table was a large, comfortable-looking leather recliner worn from use.

On either side of the living room, behind each recliner, were mainly glass walls, one with a doggy door. These walls allowed the setting sun's light to shine through, bathing the room in a warm, orange glow. Against one of the empty walls was a large rack with all sorts of quilts. A hallway began in the back corner of the room, and Sera followed it. The hall almost immediately split into a T. To the left was a sewing room, and to the right was a bathroom and a small guest bedroom.

Returning into the living room, Sera noticed a balcony over her head. Wanting to investigate, she returned to the stairs and made her way up them. At the top of the stairs was another small bathroom and an intersection. Sera went right, wanting to investigate the balcony first. Then, she made her way down the short wooden path; on her right, another glass wall allowed the sun's golden light to shine in. On her left was the balcony, which provided an all-encompassing view of the living room.

At the end of the short walkway was a mostly empty room, except for a small dresser with a TV sitting atop it. Seeing nothing of interest, Sera turned around and returned to the intersection, this time exploring the other path. It took her to a large set of wooden double doors, which she gingerly pushed open.

The master bedroom was a spectacle all on its own. In the middle of the room sat a massive California King bed atop a beautiful wooden frame. At each corner of the bed rose wooden pillars, and curtains ran between them. On each side of the bed's head was a nightstand, one with an alarm clock and one with a thick book. Sera picked up the book to see what Ms. Fortune had been reading. The cover showed a woman in the forest with a bow and a pair of glowing eyes in the bushes behind her. “Hungry Like the Wolf? What kind of story is that?" Sera put the book back down and kept exploring.

Still in the bedroom, Sera saw more comfortable leather recliners tucked away in two corners of the room. The third corner was interrupted by a diagonal wall connecting the two, with another flat-screen TV hanging on it, facing the bed. The TV was angled perfectly so anyone in the bed could watch while lying down.

In the middle of the wall to the right of the bed was another pair of wooden double doors. Sera pushed them open and stepped into the biggest bathroom she had ever seen. To her right was a massive bathtub, almost a jacuzzi. At the foot of the tub was a chest-high stone wall separating it from the large glass shower. Looking inside the shower, Sera could see a shelf built into the wall, fully stocked with brand-new shampoos, conditioners, and soaps. The showerhead was removable, and a small bench was across from it. On the opposite side of the bathroom was a long counter with two fancy sinks carved into it.

Nestled in the back corner of the bathroom was a single wooden door. Sera opened the door and saw a toilet, a rack with toilet paper, and a small basket. Investigating the basket next to the toilet revealed that they were magazines; each had images of animals embossed on the cover. There were dogs, wolves, horses, bulls, and even some animals like bears, moose, and dolphins. She returned the magazines and left the separate toilet room, closing the door behind her. She couldn't help but grin giddily.

Sera's bathroom back at her crummy apartment wasn't even one-tenth this size! There was barely room for a small toilet, a shower, and the sink, much less a bathtub. She just had to try that elegant tub later tonight. She was reaching to start drawing water when she remembered something.

“Oh yeah! I have to feed the dogs tonight!" It was her first day, and she already almost forgot something. She scolded herself. You have to take this seriously, girl! Sera returned to the front porch, ensuring she closed all the doors behind her. She might be living here for a month, but this was still someone else's house; she needed to treat it that way.

Stepping out onto the front porch, she was greeted with a beautiful view of the sun finally setting. The sun threw golden light across the sky and clouds, creating a gradient of orange, pink, and blue. Sera was busy taking it all in when she felt something cold nudge her leg.

Looking down, she found the intelligent eyes of a Border Collie staring back up at her. She squealed happily, quickly sat down, and opened her arms to the fluffy black and white dog. After being initially reserved, the collie crashed into Sera's torso, long tongue happily slathering her face.

The force of the excited dog bowled Sera over onto her back, the collie standing over her attacking her face with his wet tongue. Laughing, she tried to move her face away from the dog's eager tongue. “Hey, boy!" she said happily.

Preoccupied with the enthusiastic ball of fluff on top of her, Sera didn't hear the second pair of heavy steps approaching her. An intimidating bark rang out, and the collie immediately got off Sera, moving to the side and sitting obediently. Sera, finally free of the excited collie, looked up, directly into the face of a giant dog.

She scrambled to her feet, turning to face the mountain of canine. He was sitting calmly, panting happily as he looked at her. Glancing between the two obedient dogs, Sera remembered what Ms. Fortune had told her.

“So, you," she said, pointing to the overexcited collie. “Must be Tucker." Tucker responded with a happy bark, still staring at her. Tucker had a patch of white that started in the middle of his forehead, expanding as it went lower to cover the entire snout. The white developed, even more, covering his chest, front legs, and down the middle of his belly. The rest of the dog was black. His fur was long and surprisingly soft, as Sera had just learned when he bowled into her. Then, she turned to Duke.

“That means you," gesturing to the big dog, “must be Duke, the neapolitan mastiff." Duke also barked with enthusiasm, which Sera could feel in her chest. Sera had been told Duke was the guard dog and, now seeing him, she could see why. Duke was huge, the biggest dog she had ever seen. She guessed at least 150 pounds. Duke was covered in loose, hanging skin, causing prominent wrinkles all over his body, especially on his face. His jowls hung low, and globs of drool dripped off as he panted. Short, gray fur covered his body, almost opposite Tucker's.

Ms. Fortune had explained that both these dogs were workers and that they should be treated with love and respect. Duke was the guard of the ranch, just in case, and Tucker was a herder, helping to manage the cattle. Sera approached the dogs one at a time, giving each a good scratch behind the ears. “Alright, boys. Why don't we get you dinner?" At the word “dinner," both dogs immediately stood up, rocketing off toward the dog house in front of the house.

The dog house was almost as big as Sera's apartment. There was plenty of space to stand and move around. Toward the back were two dog beds, one much bigger than the other. In the close corner, when walking in, was a locked cage filled with toys and bags of food. Sera unlocked the cage with keys hung on a ring nearby and filled two cups, one much bigger than the other, with dog food. She poured the big cup into the bowl next to the big bed and the small cup next to the small one. She turned toward the entrance to see the pair of dogs sitting patiently.

“Dinner time!" Sera said brightly. The dogs flew across the room to their respective bowls and tore into their dinner. “Goodnight, Duke. Goodnight, Tucker. See you two tomorrow!" Sera left, quietly closing the dog house behind her. She had taken care of the dogs, and now it was time to take care of herself.

Sera gently lowered herself into the warm water of the bathtub, letting out a soft moan. She couldn't remember ever actually taking a bath, and this experience certainly lived up to her expectations. The gentle force of the jets in the tub relaxed her muscles, and she sunk to her neck. “Now, this is the life!" she said gratefully. She was going to enjoy a month of this!

Climbing out of the bath, Sera dried herself with a soft towel. She didn't bother to wrap it around herself, instead letting her beautiful body remain free. It suddenly occurred to her that she hadn't brought any clothes. She didn't know the job would entail staying here for a month and wondered what she would do.

She entered the bedroom, pulled open the closet doors, and stepped inside. She saw a note before her and picked it up to read. “Sera, I understand I didn't tell you that you would stay here until you arrived, but I ensured you would have plenty of clothing. All the clothes in this closet should fit you perfectly, and you may wear whatever you like. -Ms. Fortune." How did she get my sizes? Sera ignored that train of thought, instead choosing to go to bed.

Still naked, she flopped on the mattress. The mattress felt like a cloud, immediately conforming to her. It was the most comfortable she had ever been, and Sera had to fight to avoid falling asleep immediately. Begrudgingly, she set the alarm clock for 5:30 AM and worked her way under the comfortable blankets.

Tomorrow would be the first day of her new, fantastic job, and Sera wanted to ensure she got a good night's sleep. So instead of getting on her cell phone, she put it on silent and set it on the nightstand, on the “Hungry Like the Wolf" book that Ms. Fortune had liked to read. She laid her head on the soft pillow and sank into it. Closing her eyes, Sera fell asleep immediately, the comfortable bed giving her mind no time to race.

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Sera awoke to the grating screeching of the alarm clock on the nightstand. Momentarily forgetting her circumstances, she groggily rolled over and turned it off. She began attempting to get comfortable and fall back asleep, but after a moment, she sat up straight. She had a job she needed to do!

Scrambling out of the comfortable bed, Sera glanced at the clock and saw it said 5:35 AM. She had set the alarm early, just to be safe, and it paid off. Softly rubbing her face to wake up, she made her way into the closet to get dressed. Looking around, Sera noticed something she had missed the night before; there weren't any undergarments!

It wasn't too big of a deal; Sera had gone commando plenty of times. In her opinion, it felt a little unprofessional not to wear a bra and panties at work, but nobody else was on the ranch. Nobody would ever know, and, with that settled, she began to slip on some thin, stylistic denim booty shorts. Next, she pulled on a red and white plaid flannel that hugged her B cup breasts attractively, the material of the cloth slightly scratching her nipples. Finally, a pair of socks and light brown boots completed her outfit, and she went into the bathroom.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Sera was surprised. She looked perfect! The excellent fit of the flannel hugged her curves, accentuating her breasts and figure. The denim booty shorts clung to her hips, emphasizing her ample ass while leaving plenty of her pale legs in the open. Only one thing was missing. Grabbing a hair tie from one of the sink drawers, Sera gathered her lengthy, pink hair and tied it back into a loose ponytail. Now looking like the cowgirl she was, she was ready to work!

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Sera grunted as she closed the heavy barn doors. The sun had set, and her day was almost over. The horses had just been put up for the night, and she just needed to feed the dogs. It had been a long day, but she handled it better than expected. She had let the horses out first thing in the morning and spent a little time watching Tucker chase and herd them. She had ensured every animal was fed and watered like she was told, which entailed moving large, heavy bags of feed across the ranch. Luckily, she found a wheelbarrow, which made moving the feed manageable but not easy.

Stretching wearily, Sera headed to the dog's house. When she arrived, she saw Duke patiently waiting for her, but Tucker was nowhere to be seen. She rang a large bell that was hung next to the door and looked around for the collie. In the distance, she saw a blur of white streaking toward her. Sera couldn't help but smile watching the excitable collie dash toward the dog house like his life depended on it.

She went ahead and stepped into the dog house with Duke, leaving the door open for Tucker when he got here. She unlocked the cage with the food and filled the cups, proceeding to fill the dog's bowls. She put the cups away, resecured the food, and watched Duke calmly eat. Then, Tucker finally arrived.

Facing away from the door, Sera wasn't prepared for Tucker. The medium-sized dog flew into the dog house at top speed, crashing into the back of Sera's knees, causing her legs to buckle. She fell roughly onto her knees and caught herself with her hands before she fell onto her front. Now on her hands and knees, Sera attempted to regain her composure.

Tucker, completely ignoring her, was busy munching away at his dinner. On the other hand, Duke had turned and was checking on her. His saggy face was right in front of hers, looking into her eyes. He gave her a sloppy lick, which made Sera laugh. “Duke!" she cried. “I'm alright, buddy." Duke licked her repeatedly, slathering more saliva onto Sera's face. With the big dog positioned right in front of her face, she never noticed Tucker making his way around to her rear.

Suddenly, Sera felt forceful pressure against her crotch. Turning to look, she could see Tucker standing behind her, his head lowered to sniff at her crotch. She opened her mouth to say something to the curious collie when another wet lick dragged up the side of her face, arresting her attention.

Turning back to the mastiff, Sera couldn't bring herself to be frustrated at his attention. He was just a dog, and he was just making sure she was okay after her fall. Duke and Tucker were just doing what dogs did, and she couldn't get mad at them for that. The pressure lessened from her crotch, and she was relieved that she was about to be allowed to stand up. But then, she felt something tug at her booty shorts.

Whirling around to see what caused the tug, she saw Tucker gripping her shorts with his teeth. Finally having enough, she tried to rise to her feet, but a menacing growl from Duke froze her in place. Duke wanted her to stay on her hands and knees! Sera knew the big dog could seriously hurt her if he wanted, so she fearfully returned to her hands and knees. Duke returned to licking at Sera's face, but now, instead of carrying a feeling of care, it held a sense of control.

Tucker readjusted, getting a better grip on her denim shorts. He tugged roughly, almost dragging Sera backward. She knew that while her skimpy shorts were many things, fragile was not one of them. She felt secure knowing that a dog wouldn't be able to tear through the tough material and hoped that Tucker would get bored so she could put this behind her. Sera's hopes were dashed when she heard the first stitch break.

With a growl of triumph, Tucker put everything he had into removing her shorts. Snapping the first stitch was the beginning of the end, stitch after stitch following suit. Soon, her shorts were barely hanging on. Then, with one last pull from the collie, her shorts lost the battle and finally gave way, baring her ass and pussy to the room.

Sera might have been a virgin, but she wasn't an idiot. She knew exactly what Tucker was trying to do and how it would end. Her tears began to flow, but they were quickly scooped up by Duke's attentive tongue, still attending to her already soaked face. She didn't want to lose her virginity by being raped by a dog! This wasn't how it was supposed to go!

Tucker thought differently, and Sera felt the first lash of his wet tongue drag across her bare pussy. Finally to his prize, Tucker dove into her. His long, warm tongue pushed into her slightly with each lick, setting her nerves on fire with pleasure. Impatient, he began putting more force behind his licks, trying to work further into her. Although Sera was being used against her will, her body began to betray her, causing her pussy to become wet. Tucker loved the taste of her juices, which only caused him to dive even further inside her with his broad tongue.

She opened her mouth to plead with Tucker, to ask him to stop, but Duke seized the opportunity. The moment her mouth opened, Duke shoved his tongue in. Sera's mouth was instantly filled with a warm, wet dog tongue, her own being pushed down. Closing her eyes, she tried to push back, to drive him out, but her small tongue was no match for the strength of Duke's. His dangling wrinkles fell against her face as he pushed his way in, causing her cheeks and chin to become even wetter with drool.

Duke and Tucker pushed even further into Sera. She could feel Duke's tongue forcing its way down her throat, making it slightly more challenging to take deep breaths. She also felt Tucker's cold nose pressed against her asshole when he dove in, occasionally pulling out and giving it some licks. Finally, plugged with warm dog tongues from both ends, Sera resigned to her fate.

She could try and fight back, try and get away, but what would that get her? These dogs were much stronger than her, and she still had to spend a month on this ranch. So, in her eyes, it was better to swallow her pride and get along with the dogs.

Suddenly, Duke pulled his long tongue from Sera's mouth, strings of saliva connecting the two. Finally free of the intrusion, she coughed and spluttered on his saliva, gasping to catch her breath. Was her heart always beating this fast? Then, Duke barked, loud, deep, and commanding. Tucker immediately pulled out of Sera's pussy, dragging across her sensitive nerves one last time. She could hear Tucker panting behind her, either from exertion or happiness.

As one, both dogs scrambled up onto Sera, Duke at her front and Tucker at her rear. She felt Tucker's forelegs wrap around her wide hips and Duke's legs grip her shoulders. She warily opened her eyes, and her heart fluttered. Right in front of her face was Duke's heavy, sagging sheath. His sheath was covered in the same short, gray fur as the rest of Duke, and she could see his dick emerging. His dark red cock was halfway swelled; almost 4 inches had made its way out of his sheath. Quick squirts of precum were shooting out of his tip, splattering onto Sera's face.

While Sera was taking in the cock in front of her, Tucker was thrusting maniacally, trying to find her entrance. Sera could feel his bony cock jabbing into her ass, smearing precum across her as he did so. He was too excited to line himself up, so he kept missing his mark. Quickly, Sera's entire rear end was covered in his precum. Tucker slightly readjusted himself to grip Sera's hips more effectively and thrust again. This time, however, he didn't miss.

With another rapid thrust, Tucker's pointed dick forced its way into Sera's lubed asshole. Sera opened her mouth to cry out, and Duke shoved his still swelling cock into her open mouth. Having finally found holes, both dogs began to thrust.

Tucker's enthusiasm for everything he did extended to fucking. The collie was moving rapidly, thrusting multiple times a second. With his firm grip on Sera's hips, he could pull himself into her, only accelerating his excessive speed. His tight balls jumped and swung as he went, smacking into Sera's ass when he hilted. Her ass was incredibly tight, having never been used before, but his continuously flowing precum ensured she would be slick enough for him.

Duke had a different approach with fucking Sera's face. His massive body was made for power over speed, which remained true as he thrust into Sera. His cock forced its way into Sera's mouth, shoving her tongue to the bottom of her mouth. Duke wasn't going slow by any means, but his speed was nothing compared to the collie in her ass. His large, dangling balls were like wrecking balls, pulling back before crashing into her chin with every thrust. Duke wasn't Sera's first time with a dick in her mouth, so she knew to try and stay relaxed. This became all the more important as she felt the dog's dicks swell and grow.

Sera didn't know anything about how dogs fuck, and she mistakenly assumed that the dog's initial sizes were all they had. She realized her mistake as she felt both dick get longer and thicker as the dogs continued to use her. Tucker expanded, filling her ass. Surprisingly, Sera didn't feel any pain anymore, only pleasure from the fullness he was providing. Duke's already sizeable cock also enlarged to the point where Sera was deepthroating him. Each of his powerful thrusts pushed into her throat, and Sera did all she good to stay relaxed for the big dog. She had deepthroated before and knew keeping her throat relaxed was very important.

The dogs had grown to their full sizes. Duke's massive dick deliberately pistoned in and out of Sera's throat while Tucker's hips moved as a blur. Sera couldn't deny she was enjoying how the dogs were treating her. Although it had started nonconsensually, her juices and moans were now flowing freely. The feeling of fullness in her throat and ass was surprisingly pleasurable, and she began trying to maximize all of their pleasure.

Duke's massive meat filled her mouth, but Sera was determined to make him feel even better. So instead of letting the dog use her like a sleeve, she began to push her tongue against the underside of his dick as it moved and actively sucked on him. Duke's already powerful thrusts gained even more force as he growled with approval, a low sound reverberating through his cock and into Sera.

Then, she tried pushing back against Tucker as he thrust. She could feel his bulge at the base of his dick growing even more, and even though she didn't know what it was, she wanted it inside her. The pair of dogs settled into a rhythm; Duke thrust once every two of Tucker's. The force of Duke's powerful hips pushed Sera backward onto Tucker, and Tucker pushed her back forward onto Duke. Sera began to notice the same bulge on Duke's cock that was present on Tucker's, and her heart fluttered with arousal.

Finally, Tucker whined with pleasure, hilting himself in Sera's ass. The lump on his dick pooped into her and grew, much to Sera's surprise. It quickly expanded, almost to an uncomfortable size, and plugged her shut. The first blast of Tucker's cum painted her insides, and Sera moaned into Duke. It was warm, just like their cocks, and she could feel it flowing into her. Each twitch of Tucker's cock sent another spurt of cum into her, and Sera relished the feeling.

Suddenly, Tucker began to turn. He removed his front legs from her hips, hopping off to the side. Turning, he swung a hind leg over her ass, his stuck cock rotating inside her. His cum never faltered as he turned, still flowing into Sera. Finally, Tucker completed his movement. He and Sera were now standing ass to ass, his squirting cock still lodged in her.

Sera noticed something moving in and out of his mouth. Oh shit! she panicked. If Tucker's bulge grew that much and he was much smaller than Duke, that meant Duke's would be too big for her mouth! Her attention was entirely on Duke, noticing just how much his bulge had grown while Tucker distracted her. Sera had to stop him before he got it in her! She didn't know what would happen if he did, but she wasn't willing to find out.

Supporting their weight shakily on one hand, she raised the other to her mouth. Duke's lump was getting uncomfortable to take into her mouth, and she needed to stop it now. When Duke pulled out on his next thrust, she quickly moved her finger to wrap around his shaft. She was safe! Her fingers would ensure he couldn't force his huge bulge into her. Then, she remembered how Tucker had only cum once he got it inside her and realized she had to give Duke lump some attention.

Sliding her hand down his shaft, she gripped the considerable lump at the base of his cock, and she felt it begin to balloon rapidly. Duke growled dominantly, shoving as much of himself as he could down Sera's throat. His knot, as Sera thought of it, grew to the size of a softball. Then, his cum exploded down her throat in a torrent of warmth.

Duke's knot securely out of her mouth, Sera relaxed. She kept a firm grip on Duke's knot and closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling of warm cum from both ends. Tucker was still tied to her and cumming, although not nearly as aggressively as earlier. Duke was gushing cum down her throat, which she swallowed greedily. She could feel Duke panting heavily on her back, his wet slobber dribbling onto her bare ass.

Duke then rotated off Sera, and she assumed he would do the same as Tucker. Still gripping his knot, she kept him lodged in her mouth, not wasting any of his delicious cum. When Duke had finished his movement, Sera opened her eyes to see Duke's large balls directly in front of her. She watched as they twitched and throbbed with each burst of cum down her throat, now beginning to get noticeably weaker.

Sera closed her eyes again and, still holding Duke's cock in place, began bobbing her head forward and back on him. It had been a long time since she had sucked any kind of a dick, and she had never gotten to suck one so well endowed. First, she slowly worked Duke's sizable shaft, licking and sucking as much as possible. Then, she gently pushed him into her abused throat, enjoying the feeling of fullness he brought to her. Duke was still occasionally spurting cum, and she swallowed it all eagerly.

Eventually, it had to come to an end. Tucker and Duke had stopped cumming; although still swollen, their knots had begun to shrink. Sera felt Tucker tug at her ass, attempting to leave her finally. She released Duke's knot from her grip, and he promptly left her, laying off to the side, cleaning himself. She fully relaxed to let Tucker leave her with little resistance. Tucker pulled again, and she felt his knot shift inside her. With another tug, Tucker's knot finally popped free from Sera, leaving her feeling empty.

Exhausted, she rolled from her hands and knees onto her back, laying spread eagle. Her heart still quickly beating, Sera tried catching her breath. But, as she did, the exertion from a long day of hard work and her first fuck finally caught up with her. Her eyelids grew heavy, and she tried to fight off the call of sleep. However, this was not a fight she would be able to win, and she drifted off to sleep.

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Sera groggily opened her eyes. The door to the dog house was still open, and she could still see the very last light of the day shining on the horizon. She must not have been asleep for very long. She tried to sit up, but the soreness in her body told her otherwise. So instead, she rolled onto her stomach, facing away from the door, and slowly climbed to her feet.

Sore legs trembling with the effort, she rose to her full height. Sera raised her arms above her head in a stretch, loosening the tension in her muscles. As much as she enjoyed her time with Duke and Tucker, it was getting late, and she had to work again tomorrow. She turned unsteadily to the door and saw Duke sitting, waiting patiently for her.

Duke was sitting in the middle of the doorway to the dog house, blacking Sera's way out. He was staring at her intently, and she could see the beginnings of his dick poking out of his sheath. He wanted her again, but this time, Sera wanted him too.

First, she unbuttoned her flannel top, letting it fall to the ground. Then, she removed her boots and socks, completely baring herself to the big dog. She gingerly lowered herself to sit on the floor, legs protesting. Planting her feet on the ground and supporting herself with her hands behind her, she spread her legs. Reaching one hand down, she spread her lips for Duke. “Come on, Duke. I'm yours."

That was all the encouragement Duke needed, and he rushed forward, burying his head between Sera's spread legs. His tongue immediately lashed against her exposed pussy, quickly coating it in his excess saliva. His tongue was bigger and stronger than Tucker's, and he had no trouble pushing his way into her.

Sera could feel Duke's powerful tongue exploring her depths, supplementing her increasing juices with his own. As he pushed in and out of her, she could feel the overabundance of their combined fluids running out of her and down the crack of her ass, pooling on the floor. Tucker's enthusiasm was pleasurable, but it didn't compare to Duke. He was strong and persistent, his broad tongue delving into her even further than Tucker's had.

Suddenly, she felt his tongue hit a barrier inside her. Her hymen, Sera realized. She was still a virgin in her pussy; it was only natural her hymen would still be in place. Not one to be dissuaded, however, Duke pressed into her with all the strength he could put behind his wet tongue. Her hymen gave way with a spark of pain, quickly washed away by the pleasure Duke gave her.

Duke could push even further than before, burying his entire tongue in her snatch. Sera moved a hand to Duke's broad head, scratching him behind the ears. “Good boy, Duke." she cooed. “Such a good boy." With a soft grip on Duke's head, she pulled him deeper into her. Duke growled dominantly, and Sera quickly removed her hand, laying down on her back, her legs still spread and her knees raised.

Duke pulled out of Sera with a wet pop, a mixture of his saliva and her juices splashing out as he did. Craning her head, Sera could see Duke's growing shaft, already shooting precum, throbbing under him. She knew she wanted that doggy dick in her, and she wanted it now.

Satisfied with his preparations, Duke stepped over Sera, dwarfing the girl. As he stepped forward along her body, he stopped at her perky B cups breasts for a moment. He slathered each breast in licks, coating them in warm saliva. Duke paid extra attention to her rock-hard nipples, flicking his powerful tongue across them. Sera appreciated the attention, but she wanted something else.

“Duke!" she called happily. “Come here, big boy!" Duke continued his way up Sera's prone body, finally stopping when his face was above hers. He towered over the slight girl, exerting an aura of pure dominance. The proud dog lowered his hips without looking down at his submissive mate. Sera, her feet still planted on the ground, raised her hips slightly off the ground to make it easier for Duke. When finally low enough, Duke thrust his hips slowly, powerfully, searching for Sera's entrance.

It wasn't long until the big dog's persistence paid off, his fat tip spearing into Sera. Sera cried out, arching her back. Tucker had claimed her ass, and Duke had already used her mouth, but that didn't prepare her for Duke's overbearing size and strength. His already considerable cock grew and expanded, only adding to the sensation of fullness.

Each of Duke's forceful thrusts sent shockwaves through her body. His furred haunched slammed into her with a smack, causing her sizeable ass to ripple violently. His dense, hanging balls quickly followed, thick orbs clapping into Sera's cheeks.

Cock its full size, it filled Sera perfectly. Each thrust drew him almost entirely out of her before crashing back into her with inhuman strength. His thick rod ground against her g-spot, causing Sera to cry out. “Oh GOD, Duke! Fuck me!"

Duke happily obliged, somehow putting even more force behind his movements. Sera looked up at her dominant lover, seeing him panting heavily. His long tongue hung out of his mouth, swinging in time with his thrusts. Drops of saliva dripped from the long organ, splattering onto Sera's face. Instead of moving out of the way of the raining saliva, she opened her mouth, trying to catch what she could. Then, greedily swallowing, she raised a hand to the big dog's broad head.

Gently cupping the side of Duke's head, she lightly pulled him down to her. Duke looked down at his bitch and, without missing a beat with his eager movements, lowered his head to her. Sera happily opened her mouth, catching his lengthy tongue and pulling it inside. Duke understood and sank his mouth into Sera's, entering into a passionate kiss.

Duke's saggy chops hung low, falling on either side of Sera's face. The insides of his chops were slimy with his saliva, coating Sera's cheeks, chin, and even neck. Duke pressed his powerful tongue deeper into Sera's mouth, and she submissively let him. She loved the feeling of his long, wet, warm tongue exploring her mouth and was happy to let him.

Duke swirled his tongue around Sera's open mouth, coating it with even more of his saliva. He brushed his forceful organ across her teeth, around her gums, and then down her throat. Sera had felt the ferocity with which Duke had eaten her out, and she felt the same domineering forcefulness when he began shoving his tongue into her throat.

Sera relaxed, letting Duke delve deeper into her throat. She loved the feeling of the warm wetness expanding further into her and relished every moment. Duke's excess saliva ran straight down her tongue and flowed directly into her stomach, to her content.

Suddenly, Duke began slowly removing his tongue. Sera tried sucking it back down to keep him in, but Duke, as always, was stronger than her. Raising his head, Duke pulled out of Sera's mouth with a wet pop, splattering even more saliva across her face. Sera's face was soaked in his juices, and she gasped to catch her breath.

Then, she noticed what had suddenly caused Duke to pull out of her mouth. His knot was beginning to form! Duke put even more force behind his thrusts, almost hurting Sera's ass as he smashed into her. She knew from earlier that she needed to get him in and keep him there as his knot swelled.

Swinging her tired legs up, she crossed them behind Duke's back. She closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation of Duke breeding her at full size and strength. As much as she wanted to experience this forever, she knew it was time for the finale.

When Duke crashed into her one last time, Sera pulled him in with her legs, holding him tight. Fully hilted in her, Duke's knot ballooned rapidly. Although she could not take his massive knot in her mouth, she was sure her pussy would be able to accommodate. And accommodate it did, as Duke's knot swelled to its full softball size, plugging her tight.

Sera had never felt so complete, Duke's 9-inch length and softball-sized knot slotting into her like a missing puzzle piece. This finally proved too much for her, and a massive orgasm tore through her body. Her entire body going rigid, Sera cried out in ecstasy. Her plugged pussy clenching, milking Duke for all he was worth.

Then, she felt Duke's fat balls spasm, and the first gush of warm canine cum exploded into her. Duke came like a firehouse, forceful and plentiful. His warmth flooded her, and Sera could feel it begin to pool inside her. Duke's massive knot plugging her shut, his cum had nowhere to go. The pressure continued to build until her cervix was forced open, and his cum flowed even deeper into her.

Laying her head back onto the ground, Sera closed her eyes and relished in the feeling of warmth and fullness Duke had given her. She could feel his massive knot and shaft pulsing inside her with each blast of cum, grinding against her g-spot. Then, knowing she wouldn't be going anywhere for a long time, she reached both arms up to the big dog.

Wrapping around his thick neck, she gently pulled him down into her. Duke obliged, laying down atop Sera. Duke's excess loose skin acted like a blanket, draping onto either side of her. With Duke's comforting warmth lodged in her pussy, flooding through her cervix, and blanketing her body, Sera finally noticed how tired she was.

She raised on hand to Duke's head, scratching him behind the ears. Duke bowed his head toward her and softly licked at her still-soaked face. Sera didn't have the energy to kiss back, instead wrapping both arms around Duke's thick neck in a hug. She could no longer fight against her exhaustion, and, with her protector still firmly tied to her, she fell asleep smothered in his comforting warmth.