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As the evening went on, the lights on the Harison's farm started winking out one by one, both in the house and the barn that housed the farm's bovine hybrids. As Bella lay in her bead, her thoughts drifted to the encounter in the tool shed a few days ago. She had been feeling pent up for more than a week, and had rushed to the tool shed for some quality time with her bull parts, only to be interrupted by 12 year old Tommy, the Harison's youngest, who was planing to have some quality time with whatever dangerous farming equipment he could get his hands on. He caught Bella naked and in the act, and to satisfy their curiosity about each other they played a quick game of 'You show me yours and I'll show you mine' which... escalated. As a result the boy was no longer a virgin, but Bella was relieved that he could still walk normally. He still seemed a bit shy around her, but no longer seemed intimidated, even blushing slightly whenever Bella caught him looking at her. But even though she enjoyed her time alone with Tommy, it's with thoughts of Holly that she drifted off to sleep.

Holly was one of the cows, one of her cows, that would soon be going into heat, and once she did she would come to Bella, begging the cow-bull to put a calf in her. Not that Bella needed much, or indeed any convincing to what she did best, but she did love the sight of a horny (literally and figuratively) cow, their majestic mammaries heaving with every heavy breath, the nipples on them standing stiff with arousal, their honey pots dripping and filling her soundproofed room with the smell of their need. She would then put the soundproofing to the test, taking them roughly and rutting them, making them gasp, moan, scream, and occasionally moo, after which they would always go red as a beet, embarrassed by letting their inner cow out. As far as Bella was concerned, her inner bull was always in the driver's seat for that first rut of the night. After the first time the matings would be more tender, and they would kiss as she lay over them, pumping between their legs. And sometimes, as the night went on and her pelvis started saying 'no, no, no...' while her cock was still saying 'yes, yes, yes!' she would lie back and let them ride her, resting her hands either on their flared hips, or playing with their bouncing boobs.

Bella wasn't aware when her lurid thoughts turned into lurid dreams, but just as she was preparing to enter the panting Holly for the fifth time, she woke up to find she'd been drooling on her pillow. And my blanket, and the matress she added. As long as she was awake, she got up to answer the call of nature. She had finished up in the little cows room and was just about to climb the stairs when she heard and 'ouch' and a hiss coming from the milking stalls. She noticed the drapes separating the stalls from the living/eating area that was the ground floor were drawn, which was strange since the girls used the milkers only first thing in the morning and right before going to bed, like clockwork. Looking up at the actual clockwork, Bella noted that it was almost one a clock in the morning and realized what must be happening. Apart from her and five adult cows, there were also three calves, her daughters, living in the barn, and once in a while one of them would sneak off to play with the milking machines, to prove how grown up they were. The last time they tried it they were caught and severely reprimanded. Even though they didn't do any damage, they were still far to young to even think about being milked, and they could hurt themselves playing around with the machines. So now it seemed they were back to their old tricks, under the cover of darkness. Belle walked to the stalls as quietly as she could, limbering up the fingers on her spankin' hand and ready to teach the unruly calf the lesson they should have learned the last time. She knew the mother wouldn't mind. It took a village to raise a child and it took a herd to raise a calf, and that calf would consider itself lucky to get off with just a red rump, and not less play time and more chores.

She grabbed the drapes and yanked them apart, going "A-ha!" loud enough to startle the miscreant, but not loud enough to wake up the whole barn. She was shocked that the midnight milker wasn't one of her calves, but not as shocked as 18 year old Violet, the Harison's only daughter, standing there naked, her nightdress draped over one of the stalls, suction cups dangling by their tubes from her hand, and two bright red ring marks around her perky, freckled teats. The girl looked like a deer in headlights, and was so shocked she forgot to breathe for a while.

"Violet? What the hay are you doing here in the middle of the night, girl?"

"Ah, Bella! I was walking past and I thought I heard one of the milkers still running and I went inside to switch it of..."

"... at which point it overpowered you, took your clothes off and attacked your nipples before you managed to fight it off, all of this during a casual, 1 AM stroll?"

"OK, that did sound stupid" Violet conceded "but you would have thought I was being silly if I'd told you the truth."

"Try me." said Bella, who couldn't imagine the girl looking sillier than she already did.

"Well, you know how I chat with the girls, and the subject of milking comes up every now and then, and well... They always say how great these machines feel and what a wonderful sensation being milked is, and I guess I got kinda curious..."

"...and you decided to give one a try." Bella finished. "I take it you didn't enjoy it?"

"God no! The darned thing nearly ripped my nips of! I don't know what went wrong."

"Well for starters, this is made for bovine hybrids. Those girls are carrying around E or F cups that grow up to a G cup when they're full. They just don't look that big because they're all 6' tall. And sweetie, while your B cups are very nice, these things just weren't designed for them."

"Oh"

"Yeah 'oh'. And second, those girls make milk all the time, and lots of it, and human females only really make some when they're... OH MY GOD, are you..."

"No, no, of course not!" Violet quickly said before Bella woke up the whole barn, if not the whole farm.

"Oh, good. Well, the point is you need to have milk to use them, if they can't suck up milk, they suck up boob. That's why it feels good for the girls."

"Oh. Do... do you really think they're nice?"

"Who, my girls?"

"Uhm, no. *My* girls. You said a while ago that they were very nice." Violet blurted out, biting her lower lip and wringing her hands.

Oh dear, what do we have here? They were nice, smaller than she was used to, or even than she had, but they stood out nicely on Violet's svelte body. Combined with her cute freckled face, doe-brown eyes and bright red hair braided into two ponytails, they made Violet the sort of farmer's daughter that made it necessary for farmers to own shotguns. And she no longer seemed to mind that Bella had burst in on her, for some reason.

"Yes, they are. Your boyfriend's a very lucky guy."

"Oh, I don't have a.. that is boys have approached me but..."

"But?" Bella prodded. The girl seemed desperate to tell her something, but to embarrassed to say it.

"But all the girls my age I've talked to told me that their first were kinda disappointing, that it hurts and the guys finish to quickly for it to feel any good". Bella could believe that. The boys probably didn't have much experience themselves, and definitely lacked the stamina to give a girl a memorable time.

"But when I talked to the girls from the barn about it, they all said that their first time was incredible, and that they'll always remember how you..."

"...took their virginities." Bella finished. Well, that didn't surprise her. Bella was a lean, mean breedin' machine, and she knew how to take care of a heifer in her first heat so that she would always come back for more.

"And I always kinda thought it would be nice if you were my first too, but wasn't sure if I was your type. I mean, compared to the girls around here I probably look like Tommy to you..."

Now it was Bella's turn to blush. She'd admired the girl's body for some time, and Violet had apparently never caught her staring. She knew she was being stared at now, and Bella had the feeling she would be doing more than staring. Even her tip had started to poke out of it's sheath, a better sign than a thumbs-up.

"Well, now that you know I like the way you look, is there something you want to ask me?"

"Uh, Bella, would you be my first tonight?" she managed to breathe out before chewing her lower lip again, this time folding her hands behind her, making her pert freckled breasts stand out. Bella wanted to pinch herself to make sure she's not dreaming. What am I thinking? There's better things to pinch, and with less risk of waking up!

"Before we do anything, let me explain to you how this is going to happen. If you agree, we go to my room, and you do anything I say until the first time is done. No matter what, we don't stop until I fill you up, and I'm in control all the way. After that, it's your choice. We can call it a night, or if you're up for it we can keep going. We can take it slower, we can even spend the rest of the night just cuddling, but the first time we do it my way, and what happens between us stays between us. Are you still sure you want this?" Bella asked, knowing what the answer would be. The whole routine was just to establish who's in control, and that's why the girl came to her. She was nervous, anxious, heading into the unknown and she wanted someone to be in control.

Violet took a deep breath as she considered Bella's words. They sounded quite serious and made her see her in a different, more intimidating light, but she remembered the wistful ways the cows had talked about their first, well, breedings. None of them had any regrets, and deep down she knew Bella wouldn't harm her. Still, she realized what she would be agreeing to. Violet's father was Bella's owner, but she would be agreeing to be her cow until she... filled her. And a quick look at Bella's very bull-sized sack and hardening shaft told her just how much that was going to be! Before she could change her mind, and prodded by a part of her that now more than ever wanted to be filled, she gave Bella her answer:

"Yes, I'm sure."

Bella took Violet's hand and took her up the stairs to her room. Once inside she locked her door and unrolled a large yoga mat on the floor. Bella didn't do yoga, and when stretching it was usually someone else, but the foam rubber was much softer then the floor and easier to clean. Her bed was fine for lovemaking, but she doubted it could survive many ruttings. She bent over Violet, and brought her face closer to hers. Violet got the hint and stood on her toes, closing her eyes and touching her lips to the bulls. As they kissed and held each other Bella's hands started trailing downwards, making the girl twitch and shiver with excitement as her fingers glided over her narrow waist, down the flare of her hips, and resting finally on her perky little cheeks, squeezing them possessively. Violet moaned into the kiss, feeling strong hands gently grope her butt, and something different starting to press against her midriff.

Bella broke the kiss, and looking the panting girl in the eyes she said, in a calm commanding tone:

"Kneel."

Without even thinking, Violet's legs folded and she went down on her knees, eyes still locked on the bulls, no, on her bulls. From this perspective, Bella towered over her even more, the cow's horned head with its braid of russet hair barely visible past the mounds of her cleavage, and as her gaze traveled downward, she came face to face with a much more masculine aspect of Bella's anatomy. Her shaft was out of it's sheath and fully hard now, a glistening rosy-red spire three inches thick and at least ten inches long, tapering to a slightly pointed tip at the end. Below it were two massive balls that looked like they belonged on a.. well, a breeding bull.

Bella savored the sight of the nubile girl staring at her maleness, like a cobra transfixed by a snake-charmer's flute. Her enjoyment was evident by the pre that started leaking from her tip, which meant it was time to move the show along. Bella stepped forward slightly, her shaft bobbing closer to violet's face as she gave another command:

"Lick it."

The girl didn't need more promoting than that. She put her palms on Bella's thighs and touched her tongue to the base of her shaft and gave a long slow lick upwards along the underside, eyes still glued to the meaty spire. After about a dozen long, loving licks she started to kiss and suckle the tip, as one hand gently stroked the shaft. Bella put her hand on the back of the girl's head and pushed her down gently but firmly, feeling the girl's lips part, her jaw stretch and her tongue slide underneath her cock. The girl started to suck greedily, drunk on the smell and taste of her bull, as her hazel eyes looked up adoringly at Bella. Her mouth not being as long as a cows meant Violet couldn't take much of her member but Bella didn't mind, enjoying this moment as the girl knelt in submission, moaning around her cock. So engrossed was she in the sight before her that she didn't notice one of Violet's hands reaching between her legs, behind her low hanging orbs to touch the swollen lips of her pussy. Bella gasped as she felt Violet's soft, nimble fingers get to work, sliding in and out of her hot, moist tunnel.

"You...aaah... seem to know your way around there..." Bella breathed out, trying to stay in control as her genitals were being attacked on all fronts.

"Well, Daisy and I sorta fool around from time to time..." the girl admitted after sliding her mouth of Bella's cock, one hand stroking the shaft while the other pumped her cunny. The admission caused her to blush fiercely, the red swallowing her freckles and threatening to match her hair.

Well, well, Daisy and Violet. Two little flowers sneaking off and pollinating each other when no one's looking. Bella thought. It made sense - Daisy was the youngest cow on the farm, not counting the calves, and since her first breeding didn't take she still had a girly rather than womanly figure (at least for a hybrid cow) and a disposition to match. She knew she and Violet got along very well, she just didn't realize *how* well. As Violet got back to sucking her cock, her fingers still wriggling inside her, Bella decided to ask Daisy about spending some quality girl time when she was not in season. But, one horny girl at a time

As much as she was enjoying Violet's efforts, Bella had no intention of finishing this soon. She gently pulled the girl's mouth of her cock, smiling as she looked up at her with a confused expression, her lips still parted and her tongue sticking out slightly.

"Now turn around and get on all fours, and look straight ahead." she said watching Violet obey her command without hesitating for a second. Bella rummaged inside a drawer until she found what she was looking for. She took a large plug and pushed it up her snatch, the toy sliding in easily after the attention Violet had shown it. She then got down on her hands and knees behind the girl, bringing her face to her moist slit. The nostrils on her wide nose flared as she took in the girls scent, her thick bovine tongue stretching out to taste her juices, making the girl squeak as it touched her needy sex. After a few long, broad laps across her lips, Bella's tongue plunged in, parting the girls folds as she pushed her ass out eagerly. Bella teased her expertly, her tongue probing inside her, her fingers playing with her clit, bringing the girl to the edge over and over as she moaned, gasped and begged for more. After a few minutes of this, the girl's crotch was soaked, the petals of her little flower parted slightly. She was ready. They both were.

After she stopped, Violet turned her head to see Bella kneeling behind her, one hand on Violet's rump, the other holding, no, aiming her shaft. She spread her legs slightly, to make herself a more inviting target. Not that Bella looked like she'd need much inviting.

"This room is quite heavily sound-proofed, so don't hold back. I know I won't." Bella said with a devious grin as she pushed her tip past the girls dripping pussy lips. Her hands moved to Violet's hips as she admired the sight of the lithe teen, back arched, ass flaring out, her little cunny stretching around her shaft as she slowly but steadily pushed more and more in. A couple of inches in she stopped when she felt resistance, and Violet's needy, almost mewling noises were interrupted by a slight 'Ouch'. She felt the girl tense up a little, and waited a few seconds until she caught her breath, and felt her push very slightly against her. That was all the prompting she needed and she grabbed the girl's waist as she drove herself in all the was in one powerful thrust, tearing past her hymen. Violet's head shot up and she screamed as she felt ten inches of bull meat suddenly force it's way into her until recently virgin passage. Her eyes teared up and her crotch felt like it was on fire, her young pussy spasming around the monstrous invader.

Bella kept herself hilted inside the girl, giving her time to adjust to her size. She bent over slightly, one of her hands reaching out to cup Violet's breast, massaging it slightly, while the fingers of her other hand went to work on Violet's clit. She gently worked the girl over, shushing her to calm her down, her fingers rubbing and teasing until the girls gasps became less pained and more needy.

Violet began to relax under Bella's ministrations. That first thrust was agonizing and scared her into thinking that Bella would rut her without mercy, that she wasn't a cow, wasn't built to take her and could end up getting seriously hurt. Bella's soft murmurings and gentle touches relaxed her, reassured her that her bull was still in control. As the pain faded, she found herself enjoying the feeling of Bella's cock inside her, the massive organ spitting pre deep into her passage with every twitch and throb, her own juices starting to flow as Bella tweaked her button. Her hips started to move slowly as she ground up against her bull, the cock rubbing around inside her as she savored these new sensations.

That was the signal Bella was waiting for. Despite her petite frame the girl adjusted to her faster than she would have thought. That was a good sign, considering her ride was just starting. Bella's hands moved once more to the girl's waist as she pulled out almost completely, leaving only the tip nestled in Violet's tunnel before slowly plunging back in, making the girl moan. Bella watched as the girls tight pussy distended slightly when she drew out, only to see her inner lips pushed inside when she hilted her once again. Violet's moans took on a plaintive note, urging Bella to speed up. Bella didn't need much urging as she started to hump the girl, her pussy making wet squelching sounds as it was invaded over and over by the bull's glistening shaft. Bella's own cunt was getting pretty stimulated, her tunnel rubbing and squeezing the plug inside it as her pelvis pumped and muscles clenched. She was now rutting the girl, her thrusts getting faster as Violet threw herself into it, her hips pushing back into Bella's thrusts, her no longer virgin cunt eager for every inch of bull meat it could get.

Bella's only regret was that Violet didn't have a tail. She missed the feeling of grabbing the base of a cow's tail, the feeling of power and control over her as she yanked her back on her shaft, like she had her ass on a leash. Well, she does have two tails she thought as her hand gathered up Violet's braids and she slowly but firmly tugged back on them, puling the girls head up and making her back arch even further and her perky breasts thrust out.

"Aaahh! Bella, please... fill me up... breed me!" Violet heard herself cry out, the words tumbling out of her mouth without bothering to ask the brain for permission. She was at the bulls mercy, just another heifer in her first heat, with a desperate need to mate. And even though the rational part of her knew Bella couldn't get her pregnant, she wanted to, needed to feel that shaft spray inside her, to mark her as one of Bella's cows.

Bella wasn't sure how Violet would react when she pulled her head up by her braids, but she never expected this. The girl was panting, moaning, begging for more as she slammed back onto Bella's shaft. I have to get a mirror! Bella thought regretting not being able to see the girls face, imagining her eyes lidded, mouth agape, her face flushed under a thin sheen of sweat. That image spurred her on as her thrusts became shorter and fiercer, her hips now slamming into Violet's ass, the girl mewling and squealing under the onslaught.

Bella felt herself getting closer, her heavy sack pulling up, soaked in her cunt's secretions as they prepared to unload into the girl squirming on her cock. She felt Violet's pussy spasm briefly, signalling her approaching climax and that was all it took to push her over the edge. One hand yanking her hair, the other her hips she pulled the girl onto her shaft as she slammed into her, grinding her crotch into her cunt as she painted the girls insides with her seed.

Violet cried out as Bella slammed brutally into her, every inch of her cock stuffed into her needy cunt, and cried out louder when she felt it throb inside her, the tip exploding and a torrent of cum being blasted into her womb. She felt her climax wash over her, her pussy clenching and milking Bella's cock of every drop, felt the seemingly endless slow of cum start to leak past her stretched lips.

After her balls had stopped churning Bella released Violet's braids, the girls front slumping to the floor. As her shaft softened and withdrew, she admired the sight of the girl, her face on the floor, ass sticking up in the air and her stretched out cunny dripping with her seed. After she was done admiring her work she carried the dazed girl to her bed, noticing that her flat tummy seemed to have a slight bulge, and laid down beside her. Mustering her strength, Violet climbed on top of her, her legs straddling her waist and her head cushioned on Bella's massive cleavage. They lay like that for minutes, enjoying the afterglow.

"That was..." Violet said, breaking the comfortable silence.

"I take it you liked it?" Bella replied, gently stroking the girl's hair.

"God, yes!" the girl breathed out. She craned her head to look up at Bella, her face smushed slightly between the cowgirls tits. "Now I know what the girls were talking about. It was so intense, so animal... oh gosh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean..."

"It's OK, being called an animal is offensive in every context except this one." That was true, at least as far as Bella was concerned. Someone with a reputation of being 'an animal in bed' never had a hard time finding someone to share that bed. Case in point. "Besides, you got pretty wild yourself."

Sandwiched between Bella's teats, Violet's face turned crimson as she remembered herself on all fours, panting and begging the bull to breed her.

"I guess I got a bit carried away. It just felt so... natural."

"Perfectly natural." Bella said, putting the embarrassed girl at ease.

Relieved by Bella's words, Violet relaxed into her embrace only to feel something poke between her swollen lips. It seemed that Bella's bull parts were once again ready to answer the call of nature, and if the tingle she felt was any indication, so was she. She looked up at Bella only to see the cow looking down at her. Both looks spoke volumes and they shared a quick, passionate kiss before Violet wiggled down, the tip of Bella's shaft parting her lips and sliding easily into her cum-soaked pussy. They groaned in unison as Bella bottomed out inside Violet, her no longer virgin slit tightening around the bulls cock.

Violet sat up straddling her bull and Bella was perfectly willing to let her do the work this time. She rested her hands on Violet's waist as she admired the view of her cute freckled face, and equally cute and freckled young breasts, squeezed between the girl's arms as she laid her hands on Bella's much larger pair.

Violet started slowly rotating her hips, enjoying the sensation of her clit rubbing against the softer fur of Bella's crotch, and her cock probing around inside her. She spent minutes wriggling around on Bella's shaft, feeling it rub sensitive spots she never knew she had as it stirred the bull seed still inside her. It seemed Bella was getting a bit impatient, as she started to buck her hips up sharply, making Violet bounce on her cock.

She took the hint and started to slide up and down, arching her back as she impaled herself on the bull's spire. Bella seemed to approve, bringing her hands to cup and squeeze Violet's cheeks as the girl rode her like the bull she was. And for every grope of her ass, the girls answered by kneading her udders.

Violet was getting confident. A little too confident Bella thought as an idea formed in her head. She saw how the girls ass flared every time she bottomed out and her back arched, and even tough she couldn't see it, she remembered the sight of Violet's tight little pucker winking while her ass was thrust out at her. She decided to go for it, as she brought one hand towards the girls pussy and coated a finger in the cum that was being pumped out of it with every bounce. She pulled Violet's cheek open with one hand as her now lubed finger touched her ring, making it tense up. She heard a slight gasp escape Violet, but was surprised when the girl eased herself down, her pucker relaxing as it stretched around Bella's finger, swallowing the tip of the digit. Bella was pleasantly surprised at the girl's eagerness. The cows would tolerate her playing with their tail-holes with her finger, but were dead set against anything bigger going in there, much to Bella's disappointment. She would have to explore this area further, and hopefully with more than a finger, but for now she decided that one virginity per night was enough, and settled for just teasing the girls opening.

Between the shaft she was riding and the finger now rubbing the inside of her tight ass, Violet didn't think she could hold out much longer. She leaned back, putting her hands on Bella's thighs for support as she started to slam her hips down on the bulls crotch. Her moans got louder, the tip of Bella's cock hitting against her cervix, and her clit tingling with every smack. She heard Bella groan as her finger pushed deeper into the girls ass and her cock pulsed inside her, releasing a second load of hot bull seed into the girls eager cunt. The feeling of ropes of thick bovine cum shooting into her womb drove Violet over the edge, as she ground her hips forward and backward smearing the bull's crotch with their combined juices, desperately trying to get Belle's cock as deep inside her as she could.

As the last spurts died down, she lowered herself to the cows chest, her head once again pillowed on her lush cleavage. Without another word they settled down to sleep in each other's arms, Bella's softening shaft still buried in her new heifer.

Bella awoke the next morning to find her bed empty, Violet's scent the only proof that last night wasn't just a wild wet dream. The girl must have woken up early and snuk back into her own bed. She saw her later when she came to pick up the milk and chat with the girls like she did every morning, and they both pretended like nothing happened, as per their agreement. Although Bella couldn't help but notice that a few days later Violet started wearing a new necklace - a slim silver chain with a matching pendant that looked like a very tiny cowbell.