It’s a Bull’s Life on the Farm (Part 5) [M][Hucow[[Noncon]

Matt was snoozing on his bed when there was a knock at the door.

He gathered himself, “Come in!” He said.

Britney slowly walked in, “Hey Matt! We have another sow for you to breed!”

‘Breed’ his mind whispered, his cock began to harden.

“I’m not feeling very good actually, I have a bit of a headache.” Matt lied.

Britney frowned, and walked over, putting her hand out to feel his forehead.

Matt took the opportunity to grab Britney’s wrist, he moved fast to knock her other hand away and grabbed it before she could get a hold of the prod on her belt. Quickly he brought her wrists together over her head and held them against the wall with one hand, grabbing the cattle prod with his now free hand.

“Now who’s going to be a good little farm hand and see to this bull’s needs?” He whispered in her ear.

“Fuck you, get off of me!” She screamed.

Matt brought the prod up to her waist and shocked her, she screamed in pain.

He brought his lips to her ear, “You’re going to behave yourself for me and let me have my way with you or I’m going to make you live in pain.” He whispered the threat to her.

“Fuck!” She cried out, hoping someone might hear her struggling and screaming.

Matt put the cattle prod down for a moment and pulled at her shirt, ripping it and the flimsy bra underneath to reveal her breasts as he started to massage and grope them.

“Fuck you Matt!” Britney spat at him.

Matt brought his hand up and slapped her hard across the face. “Stay quiet bitch or I won’t be so nice to you.” He growled.

Britney said nothing, dazed from the force of the slap as Matt resumed groping her breasts, bringing his head down so he could lick and suck on one of her nipples.

A soft moan came out of Britney’s mouth, Matt smiled against her breast, knowing he was bringing her pleasure she couldn’t deny herself.

He still held her hands, and her thrashing around was slowly stopping. He picked up the cattle prod and let her go, pushing the door to his room closed. “Now take your clothes off.” He said, holding the cattle prod in her view.

Her cheek red from the slap she slowly undid the belt of her jeans and slipped them and her underwear off, shrugging the shreds of her shirt and bra off.

“Get on the bed, hold your legs up.” Matt ordered.

Britney glared at him as she laid on her back on the bed, folding her legs up so he could see her soft, pink, shaved pussy.

‘Breed!’

Matt growled deep in his throat and moved towards Britney. He placed the prod under her chin as he brought his face down to her pussy lips and licked.

His cock got harder as his senses smelled her pheromones in the room, readying his body to breed the womb presented to him.

She tasted like honey, and as he licked up and down her slit, sucking on it, he could hear small moans coming from Britney who was trying hard to hide her body’s reaction to his assault.

Satisfied with himself he knelt between her legs, letting his heavy cock lay on his pussy lips. “You want this cock don’t you Britney?” He said, holding the prod tight against her throat.

She glared at him in response, not answering.

Matt laughed, “It’s alright Britney, I’ll make you feel good real soon.” He reached down and started rubbing his cock up and down her slit, wetting it with her juices.

“I’m going to make you cum on my cock Britney, and you’re going to love it.” He said dangerously as he started to slowly push the head of his cock in.

Britney’s pussy wasn’t modified in any way to accept bull cock, and that became abundantly clear as he was unable to push more than eight of his twelve inches in her.

She had thrown her head back in pain, her eyes were teeming with tears of pain, but still she kept as silent as she could.

‘BREED’

Matt held the prod still as he started to slowly fuck her tight cunt, enjoying the sensations of an unmodified pussy on his modified cock. She was so tight it felt like his head was going to explode, he reached down with his free hand and stroked her clit slowly, causing her to thrash around biting her lip.

“That’s right Britney, you’re going to cum and it’s going to cause me to bust inside of you, I hope you’re on birth control.” He said, enjoying her thrashing around making his cock move inside of her.

He started to pick up the pace of his fucking. He could feel Britney’s pussy walls starting to clench and she threw her head back into the bed as she came on his cock, her pussy pulsing and milking him.

Matt grunted and started to cum too, he held Britney’s body still as he came inside her, rope after rope of sticky cum filling her up and spilling out onto the bed. He held her there still, not letting her go until he had gotten his fill of feeling her pussy wrapped around him.

Finally he let her go, and she slammed the door open, running from the room. Matt sat back on his bed, satisfied with himself for the time being.

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