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**Disclaimer** THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION. NONE OF THE CHARACTERS OR EVENTS ARE REAL. I DO NOT support any actions mentioned in the book, as I mentioned, THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION. 18+ ONLY.

There will be mentions of rape, incest, beast*ality, beating, and other forms of abuse. If you are not into this kind of thing, DO NOT READ. If you are, please read at your own discretion.

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Farm Girl -- One
   I had a small, but really well-developed body, which made grown men look twice and get that look on their face, the one that meant, "Man I’d like to f*ck her!"    I was only about five feet tall and kind of skinny, but my titties were a good size, and rounded perfectly, only a bit too big for my small frame. They made men look real carefully at me but weren't so large that they made me look really chesty. In the center of each round tit was a tiny pink nip*le that got hard very, very easily.    My ass was really good too. I had the kind of perfectly rounded and firm ass that only young girls had, and everyone would watch me as I walked by in the streets.     My face was not the kind you would find in fashion magazines. It was cutesy pie sweet. The kind of face that made people maternal around me, thinking what a sweet innocent little thing I must be. When I wore my strawberry blonde hair in loose pigtails, everyone would smile sweetly at me.    None of them would guess or even believe the kind of things that went on behind my wide blue eyes.   I was technically still a virgin then, but only because I was afraid that if I f*cked anyone, the whole town would find out within hours, so I satisfied myself by mast*rbating and daydreaming. I used a variety of tools to help me, including two big rubber dildos I had gotten from a mail-order company.   The first time I tried to put one inside my tight p***y, I almost fainted from the pain and pleasure it had brought me. I had long since busted my cherry with my fingers and hairbrushes and the like, but the dildo was longer and thicker than anything I had used before.   The day the first one arrived, my dad was out mending a fence half a mile away, and my mom was visiting friends in town. I waited till the mailman was gone, then I took the package and rushed up to my room.    Once there, I locked the door and ripped open the brown box to stare in awe at the huge rubber c*ck I held in my hands.   I tore off my clothes to stand naked with the dildo. My p*ssy was already starting to spurt juices as I slid the rubber all across my body, paying particular attention to my extremely sensitive t*tties.   As I examined it further, I saw it had a suction cup on the end which I stuck to the seat of a wooden chair. I straddled the chair backwards and lowered myself down, my legs straining with the effort of holding my body up. An electric shock seemed to shoot through me when my soft, moist cunt made contact with the rubbery head of the dildo.    Slowly I shifted my groin backwards and forwards, bending my knees a little more each time. Slowly I worked the head of the dildo into my p*ssy, grunting with the effort, and suppressing the slight pain and groaning as I felt my p*ssy lips being pushed hard apart.   The first inch was the hardest. My virgin p*ssy lips spread wider and wider to accommodate its thickness. I crouched there for several minutes, panting, my legs spread around the chair and my arms holding the back as my p***y got used to the size of the rubber prick.   Again I lowered myself. The feeling of the big rubber c*ck inching its way up into me was mind-blowing! I could feel the inside walls of my cuntslit being pushed aside as the c*ck forced a channel for itself. When it was halfway up me, I pulled back up, my knees straining. The soft rubber sucked my p*ssy outwards as it came out.   When only the first inch was inside, I slid back down, loving the erotic stimulation of the soft rubber sliding against my p*ssy walls. Up and down I went, the dildo working its way deeper inside me with each passing minute. My knees and leg muscles were killing me, but I ignored them.   Faster and faster I pumped, trying to make the plunges as long and deep as possible. On one of the downward plunges, my foot slid on the carpet and my crotch slapped all the way down to the chair seat. A startled yelp of pain escaped my mouth as I fell and was impaled on the rigid prong. I just sat there, my eyes squished shut in pain, my cunt lips and asshole tight against the chair, the c*ck buried in my belly and my entire body burning with astonishment.   "F*ck!" I yelled.    I realized I had the whole thing up inside me then. I felt stuffed and bloated by the monster f*ck piece. Slowly I began to rub myself back and forth on the chair, delighting in the stimulation of my clit and the way the c*ck was jolted around inside me.   I rubbed my swollen breasts against the back of the chair, crushing my n*pples against the hard wooden slats. One hand slid down over my belly and pushed my clit against the dildo as I wiggled my ass back and forth.   My other hand moved behind me and slid over my smooth ass, and I delighted in the feeling of how taut and firm it was.    I rose, my pulpy wet cunt coming free from the chair, the hot rubber c*ck sliding out of me. As the last inch of rubber c*ck came free, I felt my cunt tingle with a kind of hungry longing.   I squatted, poised inches above the dildo for a few seconds, catching my breath. Then I lowered myself, groaning as I felt the moistened dildo head make contact with the soft sensitive entrance to my f*ck hole. I lowered still, feeling the pressure mounting against my cunt.   Again the dildo pushed past my cunt entrance and slid up into me. I revelled in the feeling of being penetrated. I lowered myself, sliding back down the rigid pole of rubber, letting my cunt close around the f*ck tool until its end mashed against the back wall of my cunt once again.   It hurt there. My p*ssy wasn’t deep enough for something that size. But it had forced its way in a couple of minutes ago, and I was determined to swallow the whole thing again. I just let my legs go further and further apart, letting my body down despite the pain.   I winced and then gasped as the c*ckhead pushed up into me, jamming against something in my belly and then pushing it aside to enter me fully.   I rose again, feeling the rubber rasping across my clitty as it slid out of me. Once again I let it exit my f*ck channel and then dropped down to let it penetrate me again, let it f*ck up into the deepest part of my cunt hole.   I started to speed up, ignoring the screaming protests from my legs as lust and s****l excitement overwhelmed me. My belly was burning and twitching as I started riding the dildo. I was jerking my groin up and down and up and down with a terrible, relentless speed that skewered my cunt on the long thick c*ck.   My room seemed to spin around me as I erupted in a tremendous series of orgasms. My head lolled back and I shuddered through them one by one. As if through a mist I felt drool coming out of the corner of my mouth, hearing the soft grunts and sighs I was making. My eyes seemed blinded as my body shook and twitched, still pumping mindlessly up and down until my legs simply wouldn’t raise me anymore.   Finally, I just collapsed forward against the chair back, my chest heaving as I tried to regain my breath.   Using the dildo like that certainly helped make my leg muscles strong, but it left me longing for the more realistic feeling I was certain I could get if the dildo would somehow move in and out of me without my assistance. __________      One day as I was out riding in the empty outer fields, the stimulation of being bouncing around on horseback started giving me ideas. Daringly I took off my shirt top and bra. Riding around topless, my boobs were jiggled up and down by the slow trotting and my n*pples hardened rapidly.   I knew suddenly that I had to go all the way. I pulled the reigns and slid off Max. I quickly pulled off my sneakers and pants and stuffed them into a saddlebag with my shirt. I jumped back onto Max’s back, my wet p*ssy slapping down on the leather saddle.   I urged Max into a fast trot, and I began to bounce up and down on the saddle. I wasn't very big, and straddling Max’s back left my legs incredibly wide open. My soft cuntlips and rounded ass cheeks made smacking noises as they slapped the tough leather with each downstride Max made.   I leaned forward as we trotted across the meadow, my hard little clit rubbing against the saddle, my ass cheeks wide open so I could feel air blowing into my slightly spread asshole each time Max threw me into the air. Within minutes I shuddered through a massive orgasm as my p*ssy slapped and pounded against the saddle.   I did this for several days at a time before I got the bright idea of using the dildos to help my pleasure. I liked the feeling of being completely full and had used the dildos anally several times before. The idea I had was to stick them on the saddle so I would be bounced up and down on them by Max’s bouncing gait. The problem was they wouldn’t stick to the saddle.   I solved this by using crazy glue. Once out in the fields, I dismounted and stripped naked, putting the clothes I had worn into the saddlebags. I glued the dildos onto the middle of the saddle and then wandered around the fields for a few minutes while the glue set.   I rolled around in the tall grass, loving the feel of the stalks brushing against my body. I was so excited that I knelt there in the blowing grasses, watching the clouds blow by overhead, and rubbed my little clit to orgasm.   When the glue was set, mounting Max was an awkward exercise. I squatted in the saddle, lowering myself gingerly onto the upright phalluses. I knelt on top of Max, my legs drawn up under my ass, my slit open wide, the dildos already halfway up me, shoving four inches deep into my body.   When at last I could feel the leather of the saddle against my crotch, I cried aloud with pain and relief. The two of them together stretched me apart like I wouldn’t have believed possible. I thought my belly must bulge outward with the fullness and was surprised that I couldn’t feel either of them when I caressed my abdomen with my hand.   The slight breeze blew between my open legs, making me gasp. It felt so good.   I could feel them rubbing together deep inside my guts, only a thin layer of skin holding them apart. Gasping again, I urged Max into a slow walk. His first steps made me squeal and cry out in pain. My ass never left the saddle, but the movement made the c*cks twist inside me, producing a variety of sensations, ranging from agony to ecstasy.   Tears escaped my eyes as I desperately fought to minimize the movement inside me, pushing upward against the stirrups to lessen the pressure against the back of my slit and asshole. The pain retreated and I sighed in relief, then began to wiggle around a little on the c*cks.   Sensations began to build up in my body, and I rapidly approached an orgasm. Then it was upon me, and I allowed myself to drop back all the way to the saddle, throwing my orgasm into deeper and deeper waves of furious ecstatic pleasure.   I gasped for breath as the sensations rode over me. When they retreated, I swayed in the saddle with weakness. The mental stimulation of the situation, combined with the physical stimulation on my body from the c*cks and the shaking of my t*ts by the horses' bouncing overwhelmed my senses.   My legs, weakened by my orgasm, hardly supported me at all, and I bounced slightly on Max’s back. The c***s thrust in and out of my holes in small but vicious stabs which quickly began dragging me upwards into another climax.   A part of my mind which still functioned on a thinking level realized that there was nobody around now to hear the gasps and cries I had always had to suppress at home. As I tumbled forward into another shuddering orgasm, my mouth opened and I abandoned myself to glorious pleasure.   I squealed and grunted loudly, my body swaying back and forth, and my legs slapping against Max’s sides as waves of fiery orgasmic lust ripped through my body.   Max, however, took my slapping and bouncing legs as an order to speed up. As I shuddered through my orgasm, he began trotting across the field. My weak-kneed legs were unable to support me as his gait deepened and the c*cks began to pound in and out of me in deeper and faster strokes.   I cried out in shocked pain as they slammed up into my guts. Max’s gait would throw my shuddering body upwards as his back rose, and then he would drop away beneath me, yanking the c*cks halfway down the length of my cuntslit and asshole.   Then I would drop back down just as his back rose again. The c*cks slammed deep into my guts with terrible force, hammering deep into my guts. The front c*ck sawed away at my clit as I was thrown around weakly on Max’s back, and the orgasms began washing over me in a sharp, fast series of wrenching quakes.   My little holes were skewered repeatedly and my mind wallowed in the ecstatic feelings shivering up and down my spine. The pain was a distant thing, only serving to intensify the pleasure. I began losing all control of my body as I shook and trembled through orgasm after orgasm.   My head smashed forward and down against Max, further dazing me. First one, then the other foot slipped free of the stirrups, and I began bouncing freely on Max’s back without any control at all.   My entire being was focused around the aching, squashing, mashing, pounding of the rubber c*cks slamming in and out of my poor holes. My clit slapped down onto the saddle with each downward bounce and made me cry out as if punched.    The jouncing made Max whinny uneasily, and he began to lengthen his stride. I was thrown about helplessly on his back. Only the two rods embedded in my groin, churning my guts into a pulpy mass, kept me from flying from the saddle.   My body was thrown up out of the saddle almost to the full length of the c*cks, and then immediately slammed back down, my t*ts screaming with pleasure and pain each time my chest smashed forward onto Max’s back. They were bouncing up and down on my chest with wild abandon as Max ran across the field.   I was thrown forward and back and sideways, my arms and head flopping about with no guidance or control at all. My legs slapped against the side of the horse as I screamed in mindless sobbing pleasure. My t*ts were so swollen I thought they would explode.   Up and down, up and down, UP!… DOWN!… UP!… DOWN!…UP! DOWN! UP! DOWN! UP!DOWN! UP!DOWN! UP!DOWN! UPDOWNUPDOWNUPDOWNUPDOWN!!!!!   We raced across the prairie like that, drool spilling out of my mouth, and dribbling down my chest and breasts as I flopped helplessly around on his back. I could hardly breathe through the continuous orgasms and my vision began falling away into sparkling bright lights.   I don’t know how long after I lost consciousness, that I was finally thrown from his back. Probably not long, or I wouldn’t have survived. My cunt and asshole would have been torn apart.   When I woke up, I was lying on my back in the close-cropped grass of the north pasture. My arms and legs were spread wide. It took me many minutes to groan and shudder my way back to life. The pain in my crotch helped me come back down to earth.  I whimpered in pain.    I felt like I had just given birth, and my asshole was still partly open; my ass had been so abused it hadn’t yet fully recovered. My thighs were smarting from the slapping they had taken against the leather saddle, and I rolled over onto my stomach to ease the pain.   I was extremely weakened by my experience and I began feeling increasingly hopeless. It was starting to get dark and I was having difficulty even thinking of standing on my rubbery legs. When I finally managed to heave myself upright and take a few tentative steps, I noticed that I was walking instinctively bow-legged.   Closing my legs brought tears of pain to my eyes. I didn’t know how I was going to get back home without Max. I groaned again at the thought of him wandering back into the farmyard with those dildos glued upright on his saddles, and my clothes in his saddlebag.   Fortunately, I only had to limp for about twenty minutes before I came across Max grazing on the short grass. I dressed and rode home with some difficulty. Riding was agony on my tender crotch and skin.   I had to lay off the dildos for several days until my raw p*ssy had healed somewhat. __________   My next wild experience occurred several weeks later. I was lying nude on my bed watching television and snacking on muffins. Tom, one of our family dogs, was lying on the bed beside me watching every move the muffins made in their journey from the plate to my mouth. I tossed him pieces occasionally, and he would gulp them down and then lick all around the area the buttery piece had landed.   One of the pieces I had tossed had failed to clear my thigh and had fallen back onto my crotch, where Tom had quickly grabbed it before I could move it away.   I didn’t pay much attention to this at first because of the TV program I was watching. Then Tom stuck his nose in my crotch, the way dogs do sometimes and began licking around there for any trace of the buttery muffin that might be left behind.   The rasping trace of his tongue as it slipped just past my clitty shocked a gasp from me, and I pushed him away abruptly. But then a few minutes later, I started thinking about how soft and nice his tongue had felt down there.   Biting my lip, I placed another piece right over my cunt and made sure to rub some of it along my slit. Tom gulped down the muffin and then like always, nosed around for more. He smelled the tracings on my p*ssy and began licking it up energetically. I gasped in delight and spread my legs wide as his tongue licked up and down my cunt slit, sliding inside my p*ssy lips now and then.   This was fantastic, I thought! The house was empty, and then I had an idea. I jumped out of bed and ran downstairs to the kitchen. I had an idea that would work even better than the muffins. Tom loved jam more than anything else in the world.   I got the jar from the cupboard and ran back upstairs. Tom was still on the bed licking up the last of the muffins. I lay down and pulled my knees open wide, then began to spoon the jam into my cunthole. I pushed half a dozen spoon loads into my cunt, then liberally applied it around the outside as Tom looked on interestedly.   I urged him over when I was done. He quickly moved between my spread legs and sniffed lightly around my slit for a few seconds, then his long tongue came out and began to lick me. His tongue rasped over and over my bulging clit, sending waves of pleasure racing through my blood.  I groaned as his tongue slid into my cunny hole and began probing around for more jam. My body began writhing around on the bed as he drove me into a climax with his licking.   His tongue went deep inside me, his nose rubbing against my clit continuously. I began humping up against his face as I built for another orgasm. My head shook back and forth as I squealed, and I pulled and squeezed my titties as I sailed through it.   As I was regaining my breath after coming down, I noticed Tom was humping against my bare leg as he licked. I think the smell of girl c*m had excited him. I could feel his hard c*ck against the soft skin of my knee, and a shock ran through me as I realized what else I might be able to get him to do.   I had seen him and the other dogs in the yard of course, along with the horses and cows. I knew how they did it, though I had never heard of them doing it with a person before.   I remembered how sometimes he and the other dogs would jump up on my or the other kids back when we crawled on the floor. His c*ck was pretty big, but not as big as the dildos I had used, so I had no worries that it would fit if I could get him to f**k me.   I got up and then went down on my knees on the carpet, waving my ass in Tom's face. Sure enough, he loped over and began nosing around my slit hole again. Seconds later, he jumped up onto me. His paws came around my waist and I could feel his hard d*ck poking around against my crotch.   I reached back and grabbed it. Shock ran through me as I actually held the male organ in my hand. Then I guided it to the opening of my slit and pushed back against him.   His c*ck slid deep inside me and he immediately began humping me. "Oh, God," I groaned as it slid over my clit on each pump. He f*cked me hard and fast, and I quickly rocketed into another orgasm. The idea of me getting f*cked by a dog was so degenerate and perverted! I was intensely excited and stimulated even without his plunging, pistoning c*ck.   I couldn’t believe how fast he was f*cking me. His furry body ground into my p*ssy furiously. I had seen porn videos of people doing it and the men never pumped anywhere near this fast. His c*ck was pistoning in and out of my little hole with short, deep strokes. I began humping my ass back at him, increasing the force even more.   My mind was spiralling as I was f*cked for the first time. I could feel Tom’s prick slicing up and down my tight sheath, pumping faster and faster inside me as he sought to spill his seed. I couldn’t support my weight anymore, and my arms gave out, my head and shoulders dropping to the carpet.   Tom continued to pump wildly into me. His pounding body smashed into my crotch, propelling me back and forth with each stroke, rubbing my face and titties against the carpet. The nails on his paws were rasping and scratching the skin of my belly as he locked himself tightly to me, and I felt his drool dribbling onto my shoulders and back as his hot breath blew around my hair.   I could feel this hard bulge in the middle of his c*ck, deep inside me. It was like there was a rock in the middle of his c*ck. The bulge seemed to be getting bigger as he went on and it began to hurt my cunt with its size. It felt like a baseball or something inside me and spread my cunt wide apart as it churned its way inside me.    I was weak from several orgasms, but I tried to raise myself up, trying to get him off me. I crawled forward across the room, but Tom was just dragged along with me by his tight leghold around my belly, and he kept humping the whole time.   I tried to get up, but I was too weak to rise with his hundred and some pounds of doggy weight on top of me. I tried and tried, almost managing to rise before falling again. Then he growled and nipped me lightly on the neck, making me cry out in shock and sudden pain.   I fell back to my hands and knees and he stopped growling. I saw a pair of paws beside me on the ground and looked up to see Jack, Rex, and King. They were the other three German Shepherds we kept around the farm. As Tom hammered away at me, they nosed around me and humped against my sides and head. I could see from my position on the ground that they all had erect c*cks hanging beneath them.   Tom intensified his hammering, and then I felt a gush of hot juice shooting down into my guts as that big bulge in his c*ck exploded inside me. I realized Tom had just c*m, had just sprayed a load of doggie sperm into my womb. The idea gave me a weird, twisted kind of thrill.   He rested atop me for a few seconds, his tongue lolling out of his mouth from the exertion, then he jumped off. I tried to get up then, but King immediately humped up on top of me, his front legs sliding around underneath my body and hooking around my belly.   I whimpered, and he ignored my feeble protests and his hard c*ck began poking against my crotch. I tried to rise only to be nipped back into place by his sharp teeth. His c*ck found my wet slit and slid down into me. Again my crotch was pummelled by a hammering pounding body.   Despite myself, I began getting excited by the situation and the rubbing of his c*ck against my hardened clit. I was practically being raped by a f*cking dog! I thought I must be the dirtiest, sluttiest girl in the world, and the idea filled me with carnal lust. I came twice before he finished and filled up my f*ck hole with his doggy juice.   Jack came after him. His c*ck was longer than the others and seemed to crash into the end of my slithole on each downward thrust. When he finished Rex took his place, and all the while I shivered and trembled as I knelt beneath them.   I cried out in ecstasy as their pounding c*cks were drove my mind into blasting orgasms that drove the thoughts from my head, making me as much an animal as they. My eyes closed and my body jerked to their driving thrusts. I felt like a b***h in heat being serviced by the dogs of a pack.   My cunt squeezed and clutched at Rex’s f*ck tool as I groaned and trembled. My poor body shook through yet another orgasm as Rex rutted against me, his prick sliding up and down my cunt tunnel and deep into the center of my soul.   As I knelt there in a semi-delirious state, Rex’s poking c*ck came out and then rammed into my asshole by mistake. It was slightly open because of my position and loss of muscular control. His c**k slid down into my asshole easily, and I shrieked and groaned in surprise, my eyes shut tightly.     It came to me through a daze that I should get him out of there before his bulge built up like the others. I couldn’t do anything though, and soon it would be impossible to get him out of there without cutting off his c*ck; his bulge sealed him into my clenching ass until the end.   He didn’t seem to know the difference, or care for that matter, as his c*ck thrust in and out of my rectum. The other dogs had left and I gasped and moaned to myself there in the middle of the floor.   An occasional scream issued from my mouth as his thick round bulge smashed back and forth in my guts. I knew I would never be able to get that thing out of my little asshole as it was. Idly, I wondered how many girls had been sodomized by a dog.   At last, I felt the sloshing wetness in my asshole as his shot of doggy c*m gushed down into my guts. He dismounted and I crawled tiredly into the bathroom to wash off. I groaned, doggie c*m dribbling from my body as I crawled.    Screwing the dogs got to be a habit with me for a while. They f*cked me good and I didn’t have to worry about getting pregnant or catching anything worse than fleas.   I also didn’t have to worry about them blabbing to anyone in town or school about me. ——————

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