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Mountain Farm Bestiality, by Jezebel Rose
Hannah looked out from her bedroom window from her quilted bed. The sun was just rising above the horizon, and with it, a long day of work. With a heavy sigh, she stepped out of bed onto the cold wooden floor.
“Mom! It’s freezing in here!”
Her shout echoed into the hallway, around the corner, and into her mother’s bedroom.
Jess was still fast asleep. Being pregnant had brought about a tremendous amount of sleepiness. Snoring through her daughter’s screams, she dreamed of faraway places filled with fantastical creatures.
Hannah jumped out of bed and quickly put on her bra. Even though she was barely eighteen, she had to hold a tremendous amount of weight on her shoulders. Her mother was not only pregnant but also seemingly sick, as she had been sleeping much of the day and night, at least from Hannah’s perspective.
With another heavy sigh, Hannah opened her bedroom door and went into her mother’s bedroom. She could easily see her mother’s naked body sprawled across the bed. From her thick pussy hair and over her large stomach, she finally met her mother’s face with her eyes. Her mother was beautiful, and probably why she was fucked then left by a traveler that had stumbled across her farm.
“Mom, wake up,” Hannah said as she tied her long dark brown hair up in a bun. If she had left it down it certainly would have been a mess by the end of the day. After 18 years of living on a farm, she had learned to be prepared to dive into a mountain of goat dung at any given moment.
Jess rolled over, “What time is it, honey?”
Her large breasts fell to the side as she looked at her daughter. The cold air hit her breasts, hardening her nipples.
“The sun has just come over the horizon, so it is time for you to wake up.”
Jess pulled the heavy quilted blanket over her naked body. “I’m going back to sleep.”
Hannah grabbed ahold of the blankets and pulled them off her mother. “Mom! Wake up! You have to teach me how to breed the goats. They can’t wait any longer.”
Jess stared at her daughter through bloodshot eyes. She was exhausted.
“Fine, go back to sleep. I’ll figure it out,” Hannah said, throwing the covers back at her mother.
“Let me get a few hours of sleep then I’ll give you a hand,” her mother replied as she drifted asleep.
Hannah walked out of her mother’s bedroom, closing the door behind her quietly. She had a long day ahead of her. After a quick breakfast of bacon, eggs, and toast, she was ready to get things done.
Opening the door of her house, she saw a threatening blizzard encompassing the farm. Snow poured from above, quickly piling up into several inches. “What a horrible day,” Hannah said to herself as she watched the freezing air blow through the ice-covered trees.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw movement. Somehow, one of the goats had gotten out of the pen. “Oh, no,” Hannah said as she disappeared into the snowstorm.
Hannah chased after the goat across the mountainous landscape. After several minutes, Hannah put her hands on her knees and caught her breath as she watched the goat disappear into the storm.
“Damnit.”
Rushing head-first into the snow, Hannah suddenly realized the storm was getting worse by the second. The snow was building up quickly. Several inches turned into a foot, then two over the course of an hour.
Hannah finally caught sight of the animal. The goat was tucked into a crevice next to the side of the mountain, shielding herself from the torrential downpour of snow.
Holding onto her clothes against the biting wind, she finally managed to maneuver herself to the goat. She wrapped her arms around her, “Alright Betty, let’s get home safe.”
“Fuck, I can’t even see a foot in front of me. We might have to wait out this storm.”
Hannah noticed a small crevice in the rock. It appeared to be a cave. She quickly tied Betty to a leash and held tight.
Finally, Hannah managed to get herself and the goat inside the cave. The storm wailed against the rocks, howling and dumping snow without stopping. Hannah watched for several hours as she hunkered down inside the cave with Betty. Holding the goat close, she was able to keep warm despite the dropping temperature.
The freezing rock beneath her feet would have hurt if she had not been protected by comfortable shoes her mother had made her years ago.
“What do you think we should do?” Hannah questioned the goat, knowing she wouldn’t receive an answer or at least one she would understand.
The goat nuzzled her face against Hannah’s stomach.
“I know… you need to breed. It has been far too long, and you have waited patiently. But… there is nothing I can do about it right now. You will need to wait.”
Betty nuzzled between Hannah’s legs, rubbing her nose up and down in long strokes.
Hannah felt tingles of pleasure rise up within her. She had never been taught about sex. Just barely being eighteen and hidden in the hills, her mother had never once told her how to reproduce.
The storm howled and beat against the side of the mountain, dumping thick, heavy snow.
“We are going to be here a while,” Hannah said to Betty, running her hand up the goat’s long snout. “Come here. It’s cold, and I want your warmth.”
Betty nuzzled Hannah between the legs again, bringing about the tingle of pleasure between the virgin’s legs. The goat kept putting her head between Hannah’s legs, running her nose up against the length of Hannah. She loved the smell of the girl’s first blood.
Hannah watched the goat sniff at the air as she laid back against the rocks. “What do you want? I can’t breed you until we get back… whenever this storm ends.”
The goat paid no attention to Hannah. Betty slid her long tongue out, running up between Hannah’s legs and lapping at the blood that sept from her panties.
“Mmmm,” Hannah moaned, relishing the pleasuring. It was unlike anything she had ever felt. The warmth against the cold was quite incredible.
Hannah leaned back against the rock and spread her legs. Reaching down, she pulled her panties to the side, eager to see what the goat would do.
Through the howls of the storm, Hannah moaned softly with pleasure. The warmth grew into pleasure as the goat’s tongue lapped at her blood-tinged cunt. Long swift movements of the animal’s tongue made her cunt wet.
Hannah forgot about the snowstorm as the animal ran her tongue up and down her virgin cunt. She watched as the goat’s tongue slid out, several inches in length, then touched her anus. From there, it went up to the tip of her clitoris, bringing about a tingle of pleasure that spread throughout her body.
Thick liquids formed within Hannah’s cunt, preparing her pussy for a thick cock. Dripping down the sides, the cream turned entirely white and quite sticky.
Hannah touched the gummy messy between her legs. Pulling her fingers up and tasting it, she felt her body sweep with pleasure, going even higher, ever closer to her orgasm. “Oh, goodness Betty. You can’t ever tell mom about this, okay?”
Betty lapped fervently between Hannah’s legs, pulling the thick white cream mixed with blood into her mouth. Just as soon as her tongue went in, it was back out lapping at Hannah.
Hannah felt pleasure rising within her as she looked between the animal’s legs. It was the one part of the animal her mother had not explained to her. Interested, she turned the goat around and looked at the goat’s opening. It was large, swollen, and seeping a creamy brown substance that was quite sticky in Hannah’s fingers. It smelled musky and tasted like salty caramel.
Hannah ran her fingers around Betty’s cunt, smearing the creamy brown liquid into the animal’s hair.
Betty bayed excitedly as she felt her instinct to breed take hold.
Suddenly, Betty turned around and scissored Hannah, pressing her hairy cunt against the young girl’s cunt. The two pussies slid up against each other, bringing about even more fluids. Hair clung together and matted as lubricants mixed.
“Oh, goodness,” Hannah said softly under her breath as the animal moved against her pussy. It was soft and pleasurable, yet nothing like she had ever experienced. Reaching down, Hannah touched the animal’s sizeable swollen vulva. It was excreting the brown liquid even more.
Hannah slid her fingers into Betty’s vagina, feeling her from the inside. With thick cream oozing down her arm, she felt the soft velvet interior of the goat. Slick with cream on her fingers, she wondered if the animal felt the same pleasure she was feeling.
Curious, Hannah began to move her fingers about inside the animal. “Does that feel good Betty?”
The goat bayed and kicked at the ground, very much aroused.
“You must be enjoying this,” Hannah said as she played with the animal’s cunt. Her fingers went ever faster, massaging the entire opening. She could feel the animal squeezing onto her hand repeatedly.
The goat groaned and pushed her hind against Hannah, connecting between the legs. Their cunts touched, thick creamy lubricants mixed into a foam.
Hannah felt the animal’s warmth against her pussy, urging her body into a state of pleasure. Her head reeled back against the rock of the cave as soft whimpers left her lips. The air in the cave smelled of musk as the animal began to move her hips against Hannah faster.
Betty instinctively moved faster, her swollen pussy tender with sensation. Ever quicker she went, baying with each slide against Hannah.
Hannah felt thick lubricants drip down from her pussy and over her anus. The tickle brought a chill throughout her body. Moaning in pleasure, she suddenly felt an overwhelming amount of pleasure rush across her skin. “Oh…!”
Betty dug in her hind legs and pushed further down on Hannah’s cunt, creating pressure and heat. Her long soft ears moved about with each jerking motion as the two pussies connected, smacking into each other, and sending small splashes of liquids around the area.
Brown cream stuck to Hannah’s cunt as the furry animal pushed against her. Despite her body jerking against the rock, she could feel deep within her a sense of pleasure that was overwhelming. Surging with orgasm, the entire world seemed to collapse around her and fracture into a million pieces.
Screaming, she felt her cunt tense and spurt repeatedly. She could feel the cream dripping down her butt with each release. The thin cum she spurt from between her legs sprayed onto Betty’s vulva, creating a foam that stuck into their hairs.
Hannah looked down and saw her pussy smooshed up against the animal. Reeling with pleasure, everything around her seemed to spin as ecstasy coursed through her veins. She could feel her cunt contracting, squeezing out the substance from within her body.
Betty pulled away from the young girl and instinctively reached her long head around to her ass and began to lick herself. Her long tongue slid out from her mouth and lapped up the creamy liquids that covered her entire hind side.
Hannah stayed close to the animal, relishing the warmth within the cave as she watched Betty lick herself clean. Interested in what she was doing, Hannah looked down at her pussy. She could see it was quite the mess. After touching it, she realized it was sticky and clung to her matted hair.
“What do you think we should do?” Hannah said, watching the animal.
Betty looked at Hannah and cocked her head to the side.
The storm was starting to subside, leaving behind nearly a foot of snow. Snow flurries still drifted through the wind, creating large banks of snow that had built up.
Hannah took a step outside and looked towards her home. She was still quite far off, and it was getting late. Cold, she decided to snuggle up against the goat to stay warm for the frigid night.
Betty sniffed at the air after she had finished her cleaning session. She could still smell her scent. Moving her head around sniffing, she finally found where the smell was coming from. Betty turned all the way around and sniffed eagerly between Hannah’s legs. With her long tongue, she lapped at Hannah, licking away all the thick brown and white cream.
“Oh… yes,” Hannah moaned under her breath, “that feels good and warm.”
Watching the animal, Hannah could see Betty’s long pink tongue emerge from her mouth and lap away fervently at her cunt. Each motion removed much of the creamy substance that clung to Hannah’s pussy hairs.
Hannah felt the animal slide her long tongue up between her legs. The goat’s soft tongue pressed firmly against her pussy, lapping repeatedly. Pleasure trickled up from between her legs even though she had no idea what was happening. She loved the feeling of the animal’s tongue between her legs. Curious, she put her fingers down at the top of her slit and moved them about. Hannah groaned softly as her fingertip grazed her sticky clitoris.
The goat nuzzled at Hannah’s cunt, pressing her nose into the girl’s pussy.
Hannah moved her fingers faster as she enjoyed the feeling that seemingly filled her entire body. Small beads of sweat formed on her forehead. Her fingers went faster, bringing about an even higher sensation of pleasure that rippled from between her legs.
“Mmmm…” Hannah said softly as her fingers moved about even faster. She could feel the sticky, yet slick, cum drip down the entire length of her pussy.
Suddenly she felt Betty lick up inside her cunt. The feeling emanated from between her legs, but the ecstasy felt like it was coming from everywhere all at once. Her fingers clung together with the sticky lubricants as her pussy tensed and released onto the animal’s face, repeatedly squirting her nearly translucent thin cum.
The air turned frigid as the sun set beyond the horizon. As scared as Hannah was, she was happy that she was at least not alone. Reaching her arm around the goat’s head, she pulled Betty closer and snuggled into her warm fur. Warmth radiated from between her legs as orgasmic pleasure embraced her.
With a smile on her face, Hannah closed her eyes. She had no idea what she had done with the animal, but she was excited to share her experience with her mother. She knew that her mom would know what the goat did and could explain what was happening to her.
Betty curled up on the ground and rested her head on a rock so that she could see out of the cave. The warmth from the woman at her side quickly brought about a sense of relaxation. She closed her eyes, exhausted, and happily bred.
Hannah laid next to Betty, holding the animal close. Even though her pussy was still a sticky mess, she was too exhausted to finish cleaning it. Her body felt as though it had run many miles. Hannah fell asleep thinking about the goat and how excited she was to talk to her mom about the experience.
Hannah awoke with a smile on her face and dripping sweat. She had been dreaming about the horseback in the stables at home. Imagining the horse in her mind, she could not help but consider what her mom would say if she were to ask if the horse could do the same as the goat.
“Look at that!” Hannah shouted, standing up quickly as she looked outside of the cave.
Much of the snow had frozen overnight, leaving behind a layer of clear ice on everything. It was quite a beautiful morning, and Hannah knew she had to get home. Quickly gathering her things together, Hannah reached down and picked up the goat’s rope. “Alright, are you ready to go home?”
Betty pulled at the rope leading the way down the cave and out the exit.
Hannah immediately felt the frigid air against her face. Even though the ice was beautiful, it was deadly. If Betty had not been with her through the night, she might have very well frozen. Suddenly realizing her mother would be mad at her, she tried to think of a lie.
After walking with the goat for several hours through the snow, Hannah managed to finally step up the mountain path to her home. “Finally! We’re here!”
Hannah quickly put Betty into the stables where the animal would be warm through the cold day. Looking up at the house, Hannah felt a sense of fear rush through her veins. She did not want to confront her mother.
The door opened, revealing her mother as Hannah walked up to the wooden steps to the small home.
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