The Ranch - Chapter 2
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CHAPTER 2 - Not Just in Name
“I was only asking love, you just seem a little intimidated around her is all," Lita said before taking another mouthful of cereal, looking across the table at Bethany.
“Intimidated? Tatiana Goldmane most certainly does not intimidate me." Bethany looked over at her wife for a moment, then let out an annoyed huff.
“I didn't mean it like that, I just meant she seemed to put you on edge. If you don't want to tell me what happened between you two I won't pry. I just wanted to get to know more about my wife." Lita actually sounded a bit sad just then.
Bethany sighed, mostly avoiding the subject because it was hard to describe what it had been like growing up around Tatiana without coming off as jealous and bitter. “She just, well she was always in the spotlight," Bethany began. “She was the best looking, the smartest, the strongest, the most popular. Every time I excelled at something she seemed to come along on a whim and show me up, like she got off on proving she was better. She always acted nice, sure, but I don't buy that it was just coincidence every time she took an interest in something I was good at, or wanted." That last word was added a bit darkly, but she shook her head and looked at Lita to see how she'd respond.
Lita had a look of concentration on her face, like she was actually disseminating the information instead of just making a snap judgment. “I can see what you mean, love. It must have been very frustrating, but I think we all knew someone kind of like that growing up. I don't think she did it on purpose though. If she didn't like you why would she do all of this for us?"
Bethany was hard pressed to come up with a retort to that, it was pretty damning of her theory that Tatiana would do something so generous. “I guess that's true." She sounded almost disappointed that such a good point was raised.
“Look love, why don't you just stop worrying so much for once and enjoy what we have. An amazing vacation we could never normally afford, a gorgeous surrounding, and each other." She stood up and walked over to kiss her, leaning down toward Bethany but just before their lips met the doorbell rang. “Oh that must be Tatiana, I'll get it." Lita walked away then leaving Bethany hanging.
Bethany sighed and stood up to begin clearing the table off. She could hear Lita and Tatiana talking in the other room, she recognized the sultry tones of the equine hybrid, but she couldn't actually hear what was being said. After quickly rinsing out their cereal bowls and putting things away she slipped on her shoes and walked out toward the front hall.
When she got out there she saw Lita with her shirt lifted up to just below her large breasts, showing off her taut and smooth belly to Tatiana. Bethany immediately became outraged, until she realized that Lita was simply showing off her belly button piercing. Still, she didn't announce her presence and hung back partially obscured by the doorway as she watched.
“Yeah I got it done on my 19th birthday." Lita smiled as Tatiana bent over and closely examined the jeweled piercing.
“It's lovely Lita, really suits ya." Tatiana smiled at her as she stood up straight, but lingered a moment when her eyes were level with the latina's ample bust. “Tsk tsk naughty girl, I think I spot another set of piercings."
Lita reddened as she slowly let her shirt slip back down, then seemed to subconsciously stick her chest out a bit, the fabric straining and showing the outline of nipple rings. “I won't deny it." Lita giggled a little, the nervous sort of giggle she did when she was embarrassed.
“I think ya might just be the sexiest human I've ever met, Lita." Tatiana smirked at her and seemed as though she was about to reach out toward Lita's displayed tits before they both heard a cough.
Bethany came out from the doorway and smiled at them both, acting as though she hadn't just seen what she'd seen. Lita had always been a bit of a flirt, she knew that about her wife and had surprisingly made peace with it despite what a worrier she was. It was in Bethany's eyes, one of her more admirable qualities that she was able to trust her wife, something she'd worked very hard to achieve.
On their first date Lita had attracted no small amount of attention at the restaurant they went to. The staff, other diners, she had received no less than 12 compliments, and someone even sent her a bottle of $200 champagne. It was when Lita sent back the expensive gift and returned her attention to her date, that Bethany really, truly fell for her. She could have had anything, anyone she wanted, but she chose Bethany, something she'd never forgotten no matter how jealous she got.
“Showing off babe?" Bethany smiled and walked up beside her wife, sliding her arm around her in a rather possessive display. Lita didn't seem to mind though, in fact Bethany knew that her wife loved it when she took charge like that.
“Maybe a little." Lita giggled softly again.
“Yer a lucky woman Bethy, havin' this gorgeous gal on yer arm."
Bethany couldn't help but beam a little when she could see the covetous look in Tatiana's eyes. “So we're going on that tour now?"
“Of course. I thought I'd start by takin' y'all to the sheep corral. We got a bunch of the cutest lil' lambs ya ever seen. Then I can take ya both to the stables, I heard ya wanted to take some ridin' lessons Lita. I'd love to teach ya." Tatiana opened up the door and ushered them from the house out to the walk where the cart was waiting for them. She climbed into the driver's seat, but a large duffle bag was in the back seat, meaning there was no room for the couple to sit together. “Sorry bout that, need to take that over to the stable. Why don't ya sit up here Lita." She patted the spot next to her.
Bethany almost grumbled as she watched her wife climb into the cart next to Tatiana while she got into the back seat. She wasn't thrilled about the arrangement but she couldn't do anything it either without sounding like a crazy person.
Tatiana started up the cart and it moved forward with a lurch, her arm shot out to stop Lita from tumbling forward into the dash. “Careful there darlin', don't want you losin' any teeth." She chuckled and kept her arm there for a few more moments before she placed it on the back of her seat behind her shoulders. “Ya alrigh' back there kiddo?" Tatiana asked as they zoomed down the path.
Bethany fumed for a moment, she had forgotten that Tatiana used to call her kiddo, and she hated it. She was only a few months older, and she always felt like Tatiana did it just to annoy her. “Yeah, just fine," she responded coolly.
“Oh shoot!" Lita piped up suddenly. “I forgot my phone. Think we can go back?" She glanced behind her. “I wanted to take pictures."
Tatiana looked around and then nodded. “Sure darlin', just let me get us turned around real quick. Unless ya just wanna jog back an' get it fer her Bethy." Tatiana looked back at Bethany and gave her a dazzling smile.
“Bethany doesn't jog." Lita giggled a bit teasingly at her wife.
“City life makin' ya soft, huh kiddo?" Tatiana's smile never wavered.
“I can jog just fine." Her eyes narrowed a bit and she slipped out from the cart. “I'll be back in a moment." She set off jogging down the path then back toward their suite. It didn't take long for her to find her wife's phone, she'd predictably left it on the kitchen counter.
When she came back she was a bit out of breath, the run had taken some out of her but she wasn't going to admit that. She slowed her approach a bit toward the cart when she saw Tatiana and Lita together. Tatiana had her arm around the back of the seat behind Lita still, but now she was brushing her fingers back and forth over her exposed shoulder. Lita was turned to face her, chest pushed out, leaning toward her a bit as they spoke. It was the clear signs of someone who was flirting, trying to be noticed. A deep pang of jealousy welled up inside of Bethany as she narrowed her eyes. Then those eyes went wide when she saw Tatiana pet her hand over Lita's cheek, then brush her thumb over her bottom lip. Lita looked away and giggled nervously, but Bethany couldn't hear what they were saying. She stalked toward the pair then, her anger welling up inside of her until she got into earshot.
“That's very sweet of you to say Tatiana, but I don't think it's appropriate. I'm married." Lita looked back at the hybrid, and though she was blushing her voice had gotten a little firm.
Bethany's anger subsided somewhat hearing her wife rebuff Tatiana, something she'd never actually heard a girl do before. She lingered a few more moments before she walked toward the cart again, announcing her presence. “I got it."
“My hero." Lita smiled at her and gave Bethany a kiss on the cheek as she slipped into the back seat once more.
“Well then y'all, let's get goin'." Tatiana put the cart into drive once more and moved on down the path.
Despite her rebuff of Tatiana, the hybrid equine still was brushing her fingers over her shoulder, and Lita didn't seem to be stopping her or objecting. Bethany just told herself it was nothing, that Lita had made it clear she wasn't interested. Still, a little seed of doubt had already been planted, she was simply doing her best to ignore it.
Eventually they got to a large barn looking structure, and then off the the side was a large wooden corral. However there wasn't a single sheep or lamb to be seen, they did notice though that there was a fallen tree which had destroyed part of the corral fence. Someone had already come by and chopped it up into huge blocks of wood though, as though they were in the process of clearing it.
“Well what's all this about then." Tatiana pulled up close to the fence and got out of the cart. “Where the hell are all my damn sheep?"
“I think I hear them inside Tat." Lita pointed toward the barn.
Bethany grumbled very quietly when she heard her wife using a nickname for the hybrid already, but she also recognized she was being a little silly. Lita was naturally friendly, she knew that about her. She was extremely charming and had a way of ingratiating herself to people without any effort. In truth she'd never seen her fail to fit into any social situation.
“Oh yeah, good ear--" Tatiana paused as a large shadow came from around the back of the barn.
A massive figure walked out from behind the barn, standing only four inches short of eight feet tall. She had muscles upon muscles, broad shoulders, and a sleek defined body covered in fur as black as night. She had a pair of long horns extending out from her head, and a smallish tail swishing around behind her.
Bethany heard Lita gasp loudly, but Bethany recognized what she was immediately, a very big anthro bull. “Friend of yours?" Bethany said absentmindedly.
Tatiana chuckled and waved the hulking bull down who immediately changed direction to lumber toward them. The septum of her nose was pierced with a thick golden ring that glittered in the sun. She had on a halter top over her modest bust, her washboard stomach shown off rather prominently, though not as prominently as the gigantic bulge in her knee length jean shorts.
Bethany was fairly certain she'd never seen a member so big before, and since she had the attributes of a bull she was fairly certain that she was a shemale, rather than a herm. It was not to be confused with the human definition of shemale, as the anthro version was a natural third gender that cropped up somewhat rarely. The problem with shemales was they were responsible with a lot of the bad press anthros got about being overly aggressive and sex crazed.
“Gals, this is Tara, my foreman of sorts. She's in charge of makin' sure that the place don' fall apart, and if it does puts it back together again." Tatiana smiled and stepped aside somewhat as she looked at the fence.
The huge bull looked down at the much smaller humans for a few long moments before letting out a little snort and nodding at them. Her gaze seemed to be lingering unabashedly on Lita.
“Nice to meet you Tara, I'm Bethany, and this is my wife--"
“Lita," she interrupted before Bethany could finish introducing her. Lita looked up at the giant bull with complete awe, her mouth even slightly agape.
“Nice to meet you." The bull gave them another nod, though her gaze never left Lita, which matched the way Lita was staring at her as though she had found some sort of mythical creature.
“So what happened?" Tatiana asked as she moved along the fence.
“Last night, when the wind kicked up I reckon. I told you last week that tree was looking weak. I got the strays that wandered out, none of them were hurt. I put em inside the barn until I can fix it up. Been at it all morning."
“Where are the twins? Why aren't they helpin'?" Tatiana inquired.
Bethany wondered if she meant the dobermans they saw, since they had looked pretty much identical. Granted many furs looked the same to humans, but she had lived among them long enough to be able to tell them apart and make fine distinctions.
“They're at the dairy, fixing the machines. They keep jamming up, I told you we need to get the manufacturer on the phone and give em hell, they ain't worked right since we installed them." The bull pulled a large handkerchief from her back pocket and wiped the sweat off her face.
Bethany could see the way her body was glistening in the sun, but as they stood near her she also picked up the distinct scent of the bull's musk in the air. It was strong, and getting stronger the longer they lingered. She glanced over at Lita who was oddly silent and saw her wife's gaze still transfixed on the massive bull, her eyes looking slightly glazed. Bethany gave her a small nudge.
“Huh? Hey love." She smiled at Bethany and leaned into her some, but her gaze slowly crept back to Tara.
“Well, you seem to have it all in order anyway." Tatiana sighed and walked over to the three of them again.
“Almost. Tree fell on one of the outlet posts. I got the power cut off from it, but still need to pull it out and see if it can be salvaged. Would have done it myself but it's a three person job."
“Bethy, you wouldn' mind, would ya?" Tatiana looked at Bethany expectantly.
At first Bethany didn't register that they were talking to her as she was engrossed in watching Lita. “Huh? Oh, um…"
“Go on love, least we can do for this generous gift Tat gave us." Lita gave her a small smile.
“I'm not sure that's a good idea boss, she's a bit small…" Tara grunted out.
Bethany felt the sting to her pride, knowing she couldn't ever physically compete with Tatiana, let alone the giant bull before them. But with Lita standing there she felt slightly emasculated. “I can help." She piped up.
“See? She's up for it Tara." Tatiana gave Bethany a couple of hard smacks on the back that made the human wince under the strength of the equine hybrid.
“Ergh, yeah. What do you need?" Bethany asked as she rotated her shoulder to try and make the stinging sensation go away.
“Real simple. Tatiana and I are going to lift the tree, you're going to get under there and see if you can pull the outlet post out. I couldn't tell if it got detached or not when the tree fell on top of it."
“Why don't you just wait until the tree is removed?" Bethany inquired curiously.
“Because the tree ain't gonna be gone anytime soon, and if the outlet post is salvageable I want to get it out before it gets crushed under the weight." Tara looked down at her with a sort of “are you doing asking questions" face.
Bethany walked with the two of them then over to the tree. She watched as Tatiana and Tara crouched down and then grunted loudly, sounding very strained as they lifted the huge tree up. Bethany looked up at them and suddenly got cold feet, the idea of going under the tree seemed now to be the worst idea in the world.
“Any...day...now…" Tatiana said sounding annoyed that she hadn't jumped into action.
Bethany took a breath and crouched down low, moving along as she saw the object in question. It was a long rectangular, gray box. Despite being crushed by the tree, it looked mostly intact. It had been torn from the ground and was a bit banged up.
“How's it...look?" Tara asked, straining somewhat less than Tatiana.
“Um, I mean. It looks okay I guess. I'll try to pull it out." Bethany took a breath and grabbed hold of it, yanking on it firmly. The box itself was rather heavy, and she couldn't seem to get it to move completely. “It's like...stuck or something. Oh I see it now, wires in the bottom still, I think they could be cut."
“Lita, see my work...belt. On the fence, grab the cutters and...bring...them over." Tara called out.
Lita walked over to the work belt and plucked the wire cutters out, carrying them over to the trio. She handed them down to Bethany.
Bethany took the cutters and clipped the wires easily enough, then she crouched down again to try and lift the metal post out, but it was still rather heavy. The other three could hear her grunting and straining as she tried to pull it out.
“Hurry up down there," Tara barked, agitated.
“Here, I'll help." Lita crouched down too and went to the other end of the post, trying to push it while Bethany pulled.
Suddenly Bethany let out a yelp of surprise as her fingers slipped and she fell backward out from under tree. At the same time there was a loud, threatening sounding crack as the tree began to break apart where they had lifted it.
Without much more warning the upper part of the tree broke off, and the lower portion slammed into the ground with a heavy thud right were Lita had been. Bethany let out a cry of shock as she scrambled over to the tree, but then saw that Tara had apparently snatched her out from under it at the last moment. Lita was trembling a bit as the bull held her close to her body, the flat of one of her palms pressed to Tara's amazingly defined abs, the bull's arm around her with her huge hand on the small of her back. Her other hand was somewhat lower, pressing against the humungous bulge in her shorts. “You okay princess?" Tara smiled down kindly at Lita.
Before she could hear her wife's reply, Tatiana clasped Bethany on the shoulder and spun her around. “You okay there darlin'? I'm awful sorry about that, had no idea that would happen."
“Oh yeah, I mean...it's fine." She tried to look around Tatiana at her wife and the huge bull, but Tatiana was blocking her. The fact that she'd almost just died didn't seem that important at the moment. Finally when she couldn't keep ignoring Tatiana otherwise it'd come off as extremely rude or odd, she looked at her. “I mean, yeah, no. Stuff happens, we're all okay that's what matters."
“Come over to the cart, let me take care of your leg." Tatiana smiled and put her arm around Bethany, pulling her along.
Bethany looked down and saw her leg was in fact bleeding along the shin, she'd been cut and hadn't even noticed, distracted by everything that had just happened. She sat down on the back of the cart while Bethany got out the first aid box and started cleaning her wound. Bethany wasn't really paying attention though, she was looking over the top of the fallen tree. She could only see the upper body of Tara, and couldn't see her wife at all. She could see Tara's lips moving, and from the position of her arms she was pretty sure that she still had her wife pressed against her. Despite everything that had just happened, instead of feeling thankful she just wanted to rush over there and yell at the bull.
“There ya go kiddo, all set." Tatiana smiled at her as she stood up straight.
Bethany shook her head as if coming out of a daze, and looked down at her leg which had been bandaged neatly, it barely hurt at all. She actually got a little annoyed by this because apparently first aid was another thing that Tatiana excelled at.
She got up then to go get Lita, but at the same moment she saw Tara coming over the tree with her. She was holding Lita in one arm who was pressed up against her side and stomach, almost affectionately so. When they got over the tree she set Lita down gently. Bethany thought maybe she was hurt at first since her legs wobbled a bit, but Tara steadied her and walked over with her to the cart.
“Hey champ, real sorry about that. Fortunately nothing happened to your pretty little wifey here." Tara smiled down at Lita in a warm manner, but her expression distinctly cooled when she shifted her gaze to Bethany.
“Well, thanks for saving her." Bethany almost had to choke the words out, there was something about the way the bull was looking at Lita and treating her that she really couldn't stand. With Tatiana maybe it was just innocent flirting, but Tara gave her a very different vibe that made her nervous.
“No really, thank you Tara," Lita said breathlessly. She motioned for the bull to come closer, and after she bent down, Lita stood up on her tiptoes and gave her a kiss on the cheek. At the same time Tara hugged her with one arm, but at the last moment her hand brushed over Lita's ass and Bethany was almost positive she saw Tara grope her.
Bethany had certainly had enough, and she suddenly took her wife's hand and pulled her back from the bull. She saw the fur smirk briefly, but she turned away and walked back to her job. Bethany turned to face Tatiana then. “I think we should cut the tour short for now, we could do with a little rest after that." Her voice definitely had a perceptible edge to it.
“Alrigh' darlin'. Climb on." Tatiana smiled at her and got into the driver's seat.
Before Lita had a chance, Bethany slipped into the front passenger seat so she was forced to go to the back. Bethany didn't think she could handle seeing her wife being flirted with by Tatiana in that moment.
The ride back was mostly silent, and Bethany wasn't in the mood for conversation when they got out of the cart so they went back inside their suite.
Once up in their bedroom, Lita finally spoke up. “Love, are you okay? You're acting...weird." She sounded a little timid, like she was afraid a bomb would go off if she spoke too loudly.
“I'm fine," she replied coldly.
Lita frowned at her and walked over to the bed, sitting down next to Bethany. “Love, talk to me. Are you upset about what happened? I'm fine, they had no idea the tree was going to break like that."
Bethany was quiet for nearly a minute before she finally responded, like she was trying to string together exactly what she wanted to say. “It isn't about that. I didn't like the way Tara was treating you. Like, it was her job to protect you, like you were hers."
Lita made a little “oh" sound and sat quietly for a few moments. She sounded almost disappointed in Bethany. “Well, she did save my life Bethany. I mean, you couldn't move it by yourself and I wanted to help--"
“Oh so now I'm too weak, is that it?" Bethany cut her off suddenly with a snarl in her voice.
Lita's eyes went a little wide and she looked at Bethany in disbelief. “That...was not what I was saying at all. If Tara hadn't been there I would have been killed Beth. You're going to get jealous over her saving my life?" Now Lita was starting to sound a little angry herself.
Bethany instantly regretted what she'd said, but it was too late to take it back. Now all she could do was damage control. “I'm sorry. You're right, I'm just, my nerves are really stressed right now."
Lita had folded her arms over her chest and was staring at her wife for a bit before she seemed to relax some. “I'll go get one of your pills." Lita turned and walked into the bathroom.
Bethany had long had issues with anxiety, so she sometimes took Zenax to calm herself down. Now she felt a combination of jealousy and guilt over the way she'd just spoken to Lita who always knew how to take care of her. When Lita came back with the little blue pill she pulled her wife close and rested her head against her stomach. “I'm sorry Lita."
After a bit Lita wrapped her arms around Bethany's head and leaned down to kiss the top of it, then handed her a glass of water she was carrying. “Take your pill love. We'll rest a bit then go do something fun."
Bethany took the pill and the water, swallowing it down. Then she pulled Lita onto the bed with her and cuddled up next to her. She closed her eyes and pulled her close, slowly but surely the medication lulling her into a relaxed state, and she dozed off.
When Bethany woke, she sat up quickly in her bed. She looked around and saw that it was getting dark outside, she'd been asleep the whole day. Lita was nowhere to be seen, but she just assumed she was downstairs eating or watching the big screen in the living room. She yawned and got up to the use restroom, then headed downstairs. She called out, but Lita didn't answer. She wasn't worried, but she was curious where her wife was. She decided to call her cell, but quickly heard it ringing on the couch. Wherever her wife was she had forgotten her phone again.
Bethany let out a frustrated grunt and walked over to the large window that looked out over most of the grounds. Down below she spotted a fire pit maybe fifty or so feet from the house, with a few picnic tables around it. A fire was going, and she saw several people around it, one of which was Lita. She smiled at first, but then she saw that Lita was leaning back against the muscular leg of Tara the bull. Her face scrunched up in a look of anger and she left the suite quickly.
She started to stalk toward the group there, but then realized quickly that if she went over there acting like the jealous wife she was going to embarrass Lita and most likely really anger her. She paused and sort of leaned against a tree, not really hiding per say but she wasn't trying to make her presence known either. For now, she just tried to listen, the failing light making it easy for her to remain unseen.
“When I heard the tree break I swear my heart lept out of my chest." Lita giggled softly. “Fortunately Tara is a lot faster than she looks."
“Hey pipsqueak, don't let my size fool you, I'm very graceful," the bull answered with a chuckle.
“It's true. I one time saw Tara juggling, trying to show off to some guests. She managed to get five balls in the air before Vanessa pushed her into the pool," an unknown blonde human girl said, but she had the shirt of the resort staff on.
Vanessa the mink, who was sitting next to that human, let out a shrieking but not wholly unpleasant laugh at that. “Oh I remember that now, Tara didn't speak to me for a week."
“Hey, you cost me a date!" Tara said gruffly.
“Oh yeah, like you have a hard time getting a date," Lita scoffed at her.
“Well, I'm very picky. She needs to be...well, a lot like you." Tara chuckled again.
“Careful Lita, I think she likes you." Vanessa licked her lips playfully and grinned.
Bethany couldn't see her wife's face from where she was, just the people sitting opposite of her, like Vanessa. She wasn't very happy about what she was hearing though.
“Oh yeah right." Lita scoffed again and laughed.
“What, think I don't go for humans, doll? I kind of prefer them, truth be told." Tara lowered her hand down toward Lita.
Bethany couldn't see what she was doing with her hand, she needed a better angle so she started to slowly circle around from tree to tree.
“Oh, really?" Lita sounded surprised.
“Don't act like you don't know how hot you are princess, been half hard the whole time we've been out here talking." Tara chuckled again.
“Tara!" The blonde human next to Vanessa burst out laughing. “You can't just say stuff like that, especially not to a guest!"
“Why?" Tara asked earnestly.
“It's okay," Lita said softly, looking up at the huge fur.
Bethany saw this just as she got into view. Lita was sitting leaned against her leg, and Tara had one arm draped over her front of her. Lita was holding onto her wrist, and one of her fingers in a rather intimate manner. Bethany's heart sank.
“Honestly, Tara makes me feel pretty safe." Lita reddened in the fire light.
“Oooooh, someone have a bit of fur fever over there?" Vanessa giggled at her.
“You could do worse Lita, trust me. Tara is…" the blonde human trailed off as she spoke.
“So well endowed that horses say they're hung like her?" Vanessa interjected, then her and the unnamed human giggled loudly.
Lita was turning a deep shade of crimson at this, but she didn't make any moves to distance herself from Tara. “Guys come on...I'm married." She may have objected, but then she leaned a little more into Tara's leg, her head so far back against her inner thigh now that she was nearly resting it against Tara's crotch.
“So? Trust me, you need to try fur at least once in your life," the blonde human began, “besides what your wife doesn't know won't hurt her." She giggled then as Vanessa gave her a playful slap.
“Oh such a bad one." The mink giggled as well. “So be honest Lita, if you weren't married, would you go out with Tara?"
Lita was now nearly turning purple she was blushing so much. “I…" She looked around and smiled nervously.
“Well? Weeeeeell?" The blonde human egged her on.
“Fine! Yes, yes I would go out with Tara, if I wasn't married. But I am!" Lita giggled nervously.
“Oh really?" Tara finally spoke up and reached down with her free hand, tilting Lita's chin to look up at her again.
Lita simply nodded silently, her gaze locked with hers, but eventually she spoke up softly. “You are quite the bull after all."
Tara grinned at her then. “Would you like to see just how much of a bull I am, princess?"
Lita almost choked at that, and seemed stunned into silence.
“Uh-oh Tara, looks like you broke her with the idea of seeing your dick." Vanessa spoke up shamelessly, then her and the blonde human giggled more.
“I...I'm married you guys," Lita finally managed to say, though it wasn't exactly an objection either.
Bethany didn't know how much more she could take. She knew she should have gone over there and put a stop to it, but she wanted to see how far Lita would let this go. She could trust her, couldn't she?
“You've said that a few times so far." Tara grinned at her. “Besides, you already felt it up when I pulled you out from under the tree."
“Hey, that was an accident!" Lita objected quickly.
“Sure princess, maybe for the first few seconds, but I felt you squeeze." Tara chuckled softly at her.
“Oh just do it Tara, you can tell she wants to see it," Vanessa cut in.
The bull shrugged then and her hand went to the button of her shorts. She popped it open then yanked down the zipper. She slowly reached into her shorts and pulled out the biggest length of pure black cock that Bethany had ever seen. It was utterly massive, and obscenely corpulent. She let go of it, still flaccid it draped over Lita's shoulder and the front of her chest.
Lita let out a loud, very audible gasp before speaking. “Oh my fucking god, that is...gigantic." She shuddered then, Bethany wondered if it was the scent of the bull.
“Smell it huh?" Vanessa spoke up as if reading Bethany's mind. “Yeah, Tara's musk is pretty crazy, especially to humans it seems."
“I...yeah…" Lita seemed almost speechless. “I can tell."
“Oh you like the way it smells, princess?" Tara grinned widely and stroked the back of her head.
“I...I do." Lita said meekly.
Suddenly Bethany felt, and heard, a stick snap under her foot, and all eyes were on her in a moment.
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