Horses In The Back

"If this is going to be one of your meals, you should at least lick the plate clean, so to speak," the voice said with a chuckle.

Target >70

1d100+16 Roll = 97

Successful Suggestion (+2 Corruption)

Jade Sato (Update):

Breast Size: Average C-Cups

Corruption Points = 18

Jade barely regained her breath only for her mouth to return to the cock. Licking up and down the head before trailing down the shaft. She sucked up every drop, her mouth leaving his deflating cock with a 'pop'. Her fingers reached up and she started scooping the cum from her face into her mouth. She hungrily devoured it.

Partially from the compulsion but also because she just felt hungry too. It was not nearly enough to satisfy her hunger but it was all she was getting for this meal. So she made the most of it. Besides he had already shot ropes of it into her throat. What were a few more mouthfuls?

He whistled lowly beside her. "Wow you really are a cum starved whore," he chuckled as he put his cock away. Jade turned and glared at him and he laughed. "You know the glare barely phases me after seeing you suck my cock. All I can imagine are those sweet lips around my shaft and then you licking up every drop like a filthy, **** cum slut."

"I was hungry, okay?" Jade snapped in her defence. "Let's just say I can't wait for breakfast…"

"Girl that was your breakfast," he laughed once more, slapping his thigh. "Good thing you savoured every bit of my sperm because you are holding out till lunch."

Jade blushed brightly as she pulled the cloak around herself. She pulled the hood on and down over her face as she lay back on the cart. The man returned to focusing on the road and leaving Jade to it. She felt dirty and used for having to do this but also strangely proud of her skills. She had gained transport, a cloak, food and water and she supposed protection in a strange land far from home. Not bad for one blowjob.

Jade must have dozed off. She dreamed for a moment that she was back in her warm bed at home. Safe. Secure. And life as normal. The sun in her eyes woke her as the cart came to a stop on the side of the road. Jade groaned as she opened her eyes to see the rising sun on the horizon. She blinked and looked over wearly at the man who leapt from the cart as it rolled to a stop.

"We're stopping for breakfast and to switch the ponygirls out," he said, glancing back at Jade as he reached out and started to unhook the women from the front of the cart. Jade watched as he led them around to the back of the cart and opened it up. She wondered if this is where she would have rode if she decided to be cargo. The voice spoke up…

"Ask him what the accommodations would have been like if she'd ridden as 'cargo'," the voice ordered.

Target > 30

1d100+18 Roll = 84

Successful Suggestion (+1 Corruption)

Jade Sato (Update):

Breast Size: Average C-Cups

Corruption Points = 19

Jade's curiosity over the poneygirls could not be held back as she stepped off the cart and walked around towards the man who was guiding them up onto the cart. "Is this where I would have stayed if I had decided to be cargo?" Jade asked.

"Sure is," he said cheerfully. "Come have a look." And with that he stepped up into the cart.

Jade felt her mouth run dry as she walked around to see what was back here. She did not know what she had been expecting. But strangely this seemed on par as she looked upon rows of women, bound, gagged and in various states. Some lay in cages. Others sat kneeling on strange saddles on the floor, some hung in rope from the ceiling, many were simply chained up kneeling against the walls of the cart. Most were naked but some had various levels of fetish gear on them like the ponygirls.

They all wore these open mouth gags. Most were asleep but some seemed to stir as the man and the pony girls walked by them. He tapped the shoulder of two similarly muscular built ponygirls who awoke and he unbound from their resting posts on the far side of the cart before binding the other ponygirls there. The two new ponygirls were lead by him to the back of the cart before their leads were tied off there for the moment.

While this had all been happening, various other members of this convoy walked up and down it. One woman, of rather rugged appearance sat a keg down next to Jade, before moving on. Jade noticed she had one of the shorter, sturdy, pack animal-like women alongside her. She could see many of these various kegs hanging from the pack of that woman before she hurried along after the rugged woman. Jade only now realised what the pack-women reminded her of. Fantasy dwarves.

Glancing inside she saw various different fantasy species among the captured women. Classic Elves, Dwarves, Orcs, Goblins and Halflings. Even mixes between them. And a number of human women. There were less common races too. A small fairy woman in a hanging cage. A couple catgirl twins bound back to back. A purple horned woman with hooves who was in very heavy boundage. And even what Jade thought might be an angel, her wings were bound in latex binders but she seemed to radiate this soft golden light.

"Pass us up that keg, will you?" The man asked and Jade obeyed, reaching down to lift the keg up off the ground and hand it to him. "Thanks." He walked back down the cart, which Jade only now noticed was longer than it physically appeared. It was some sort of spacial distortion. Magic, Jade assumed since she was suddenly in a fantasy world.

"What's in the keg?" Jade asked as the man pulled out a pair of funnels.

"Meal for our hard working ponies," he answered as he swapped out the pony's bit gags for o ring gags and bound them in the same positions as their replacements had been in. He secured the funnels and then poured a portion of the keg into each of them. The ponygirls actually neighed affectionately as this white/grey viscous liquid seeped slowly down the funnels and into their mouths. He kept alternating the pouring of it between them. Barely giving them a moment to catch their breath before more of the sludge filled their mouth and they swallowed.

"But what's in it?" Jade asked curiously.

"High level protein and nutrient rich cum," he answered with a smirk and Jade baulked at him. He did not just say…

"Cum?!"

"Why of course," he said, focusing on his task. "Specially milked from the finest futanari of the land. Each bred for generations to produce this cum. It's like a superfood for women. Why do you think these ponies can go all night long pulling this cart without just collapsing? The cum makes them stronger and gives them more endurance. Most importantly it fattens them up rapidly so they can burn all that off as fuel. As they say, feed 'em well on futa cum, work 'em hard till they can't no more."

Jade was shocked at what he said. This was just a thing? He seemed so nonchalant and casual about it. It must be an everyday practice for him.

"Of course sometimes me and the boys like to come and add a little extra to their food supply. A treat for the hard working girls and good slaves. I know you enjoyed mine," he laughed as he emptied the last of the keg into ponygirls.

"What about the rest of the women?" Jade asked, a morbid curiosity forming in their mind. "Do you feed them that too?"

"Course not… different ratios of cum to protein and breast milk as substitutes. The exact ratios are different for the ****. Depends on their job or what they are being trained for to be sold at market."

Jade could not help wondering what sort of world she had stepped into. Bondage. Cum as a superfood. Slavery. Breeding programs to produce nutrient rich cum cow girls, she assumed they were cows given the term milking. Fantasy races abundant. And what Jade could only imagine was one or more societies functioning within and around all this. She felt almost dizzy from it all.

The man stepped down and brought out the ponygirls. Jade barely noticed that one of them was an orc and the other a dark skinned woman of the same strange human-like spices that the other two ponygirls had been. Both were tall and walls of muscle. Bound and with name tags like the other two. Emerald for the orc and Chestnut for the other one. She wondered if that species were part giant because they were so strong and tall.

The man hooked them up to the cart but left their reins slack. Around them the rest of the caravan had set up for breakfast. Simple trail rations that they ate together but it was more than enough to make Jade's stomach rumble. She joined the man, who finally introduced himself as Wallace, and then he introduced Jade to the caravan.

He enjoyed explaining in great detail about Jade's deal with them. He did not brush over the making of said deal nor Jade's fulfilment of her side. Much to Jade's mortification. Still he praised her as a smart and cunning negotiator and also a very good dick sucker. Both traits seemed to earn her respect with Wallace's peers. They asked Jade a few questions about her past but when she brushed them off they dropped it.

Soon enough they were back on the road. They travelled for hours as the sun rose high in the sky above them. The ponies were sweating bullets but Wallace did not let up on pushing them to keep pace. He even brought out a whip at some point when Emerald fell behind to strike her backside till she picked up the pace. Jade should have been horrified… but instead she felt numb to this, it was hardly worse than what she had seen so far, and strangely was also intrigued but it all.

Eventually they came to another stop. The ponygirls were rotated out again. Lunch was prepared, a warm, very hearty looking soup made in a big pot. Jade felt her mouth water and belly ache as she watched it be made. The smell in the air was making her drool. Soon bowels of it were served out to everyone and Jade eagerly awaited her own… only for Wallace to hand her a familiar looking keg.

"What the…" she exclaimed before shaking her head. "Very funny Wallace. Now give me some actual food."

"This is your food," Wallace said with a smirk. "Promised you food and drink… never said what that food would be. If you don't want this then you can either starve or get your own food. But if you slow us down we will leave your ass behind." He gave her a very serious look. "Steal even a crumb of food from us and we will take you as cargo. Of course if you are really displeased… well you know how to make deals.." He winked at her and walked off to join the others with the soup.

Jade bit her bottom lip. Fuck me, she thought as she fidgeted with the keg. She could hear the contents of it. Sloshing around in there. She imagined the smell. High quality cum, possibly breast milk, protein and whatever else they put in there.

Dammit… was she really considering it? Or was the alternatives not worth exploring? But then again a deal had gotten her in this in the first place. Would another one with Wallace serve her any better? Though it did not necessarily need to be with Wallace. There were plenty of other people in this caravan with access to food. Maybe even better than what Wallace could offer. But who knows what they would ask of her? The voice spoke up…

Comment a suggestion from the voice for Jade.