Investigate the Barn

Maria had planned it out after looking at the list of chores. Her plan, was to swing back around the barn around noon when she never saw Romulus around the barn anyway, she'd even chosen a specific chore for it so that she could justify being near there, repairing marker posts on that side of the farm.

All day she kept her eyes turned skyward, watching the sun's position in the hopes of timing her investigations correctly, and largely she was able to focus on her suspicion, keeping herself from the horny haze that hung over her and her work since she had originally awoken on the farm, and while there were still a few moments of imaginary indulgences, she managed to keep her mind clear enough that she kept a clear track of the sun.

She slipped quietly among the fields at noon, slowly moving away from the stones she'd been stacking at the edge of the farm back towards the large barn. Her heart pumped with the exhilaration of illicit actions, she sneaked forwards, pressing herself against the barn as she kept her eyes pealed, checking around the outside for any sign of Romulus or Wynn. Seeing no one she edged towards the door, her blood rushing through her ears as her hand reached out, already imagining a thousand terrible secrets that might be hidden behind the door, a sudden clicking behind the door shocked her into motion, slipping to the side of the barn as the door opened with a loud creak.

A series of soft clicks followed, hooves moving across the soft paved road that led from the barn. Maria pressed herself as close to the wall as she could, hoping that her flight or investigations had gone unnoticed.

She could hear Romulus, for surely it had to be Romulus, sniffing the air. She closed her eyes tight, letting out a silent prayer. When she opened her eyes again Romulus's head was poking around the corner staring at her.

"Ohhh! Romulus, I was just—"

Romulus gave a small chuckle interrupting her statement, getting closer to her, his height suddenly incredibly opposing, "Oh I know what you were doin' miss Maria."

Maria's throat had suddenly become quite dry, her hands shook, "Oh, umh, you do?"

"Course I do miss. Frankly I'm surprised it's taken this long for you to come lookin' for help."

Maria paused again, breathing deeply and noticing just how good Romulus smelled when he was bathed in sweat, "Oh, uh."

"Nothin' to be embarrassed 'bout miss. I've been able to smell how needy you are all week, should've come to ask me sooner."

Maria's face went red, she tried for a moment to offer protestations, but her eyes kept flicking back to the massive bulge in Romulus's loose fitting clothes, before she could wrench her mind free of the horny haze his hands were around her waist, gently pulling down her trousers. "Oh uhm wouldn't it be better to do this in the barn?"

Romulus looked up with an odd expression on his face, "Don't think it's as good for sex as you might imagine City girl. I think out here'll do fine."

Maria gave up on her protestations as she felt a massive finger running across her pussy, she let out a soft moan, which was quickly turned into a gasp as she felt Romulus's hands squeezing her thighs as his long flat bovine tongue slithered between her legs.

A soft slow lick pressed into her already slick pussy, her own hands quickly found a place around Romulus's horns as his hands pushed her up, spreading her legs as his tongue dug deeper, slowly and thoroughly, saliva mixing with her already plentiful juices. He worked with thought and effort to tease her, fingers rubbing gently against her inner thigh, as his tongue worked, teasing each new soft gasp or moan from her lips.

Her mind slipped entirely once more into the lustful fog that had sought to consume her since her arrival, all suspicion, all thought of investigating the barn had vanished from her mind, as Romulus's thick tongue licked an orgasm out from between her legs.

She felt a momentary reprieve as her focus began to return, only to find herself slowly moving upwards as Romulus rose from the ground, before he began to slowly lower her thighs to a place near his own waist, her fingers still gripping tightly to his horns as he stared into her eyes, dark shining orbs she almost got lost into as she breathed in his sweat and breath, "You taste wonderful by the way."

She almost tried to kiss him when she felt herself being nudged and took a glance downwards, noticing the massive shaft that now rested on her stomach with a gasp.

Maria stared for a moment longer, still reeling from the haze of her orgasm, as Romulus leaned in, "Are you ready miss?"

She felt herself nod even as some part of her screamed. The cock in question had to be at least three inches thick, and almost a foot long, it's design was largely inhuman, she'd been able to spy the thick ring of flesh that divided the swollen member in half, and knew already that trying to take all of it might very well split her in twain.

Still, a rapturous blissful shock filled her when the dick did. She let out a very loud drawn out moan as it entered her, she pulled herself closer to Romulus as he moved her up and down with ease, slowly lowering and raising her on his cock. She breathed deeply from his soft, sweat soaked hair. Maria felt him shift her, his hand sliding up her shirt and gently groping her right breast, "These're decent. Swear they were smaller when you came here. Must not have been feedin' you right in the city."

Maria almost interrupted, almost countered, but she was too lost in the haze of his scent and the joy of her own pleasure to think. She accepted his words like she was half asleep, slipping again into the lustful haze that she'd almost broken with her orgasm moments before.

She felt suddenly his medial ring pressing against her, another moan escaped her lips as she shuddered. A half alert mind felt each thrust of his hips, each push of his hand raising her upwards, every sudden tweak and push almost driving her to orgasm.

Every heavy thought fell away, all her non-fucking instincts simply slid into the background as she slipped comfortably into the moment. Another orgasm rocked her, this time however it only served to push her mind further into the foggy fantasies that were so eager to fall back on.

She let out another long moan followed by a croaking, "Moore."

A sudden increase in pace let her mind drift into the road of wandering fantasies,_ What if he came in her? _It should've been worrying, the idea of pregnancy, but it twisted quickly into a craving. Romulus, breeding her, pumping her full of minotaur babies as her breasts swelled up leaking milk, slowly settling into domesticity, into being plump and round and filled constantly with the massive cock that Romulus had at his disposal.

Another orgasm washed over her, another long slow moan, "Fuck. More. Fuck me moore."

Maria's knowledge of what was happening faded, leaving her in a realm of bliss containing only her and Romulus, all thoughts of returning home, or exploring Lustvale, or anything else faded as his cock pressed into her.

She heard Romulus mutter something distantly, still lost in the mind addling lust as Romulus pressed into her with a sudden final thrust, the feeling of his cock inside her shifted, she could feel herself clenching around him, feel his cock quivering, throbbing as a new warmth filled her. She let out a long soft breath as Romulus gently lowered her against the wall, slowly sliding her down to the ground.

"You okay miss?"

Maria blinked staring for a moment and then burst out laughing, "Oh, uh you can call me Maria. I think that's fair given that you just got me to cum like three times?"

"Sure Maria," Romulus paused for a moment before staring at her again, "I think Wynn probably has some seedkillers."

Maria blinked, trying to comprehend what Romulus had said for a moment, or how it applied to her.

"Y'know, the things you take after someone fills ya with baby batter?"

"Birth control?" Maria asked with a sudden clarity.

"Well, it don't really do any controlling of when ya give birth or like how or anythin', just makes sure you don't have any babies."

"Right, well thanks."

Maria did successfully manage to retrieve the "Seedkiller" from Wynn, a small slimy weed, which she was supposed to swallow whole, Wynn also promised to provide her some new clothes to replace the ones that had been ruined by Romulus's cum.

The instructions were to have the Seedkiller within a day of the sex, which was plenty of time. It almost shocked Maria that she didn't down the thing instantly. A week before she would've, but she kept procrastinating, imagining herself swelling, her breasts overflowing with milk, her stomach fat with children, turned into something domestic and docile. She **** herself to swallow it before she went to sleep, still unable to shake the newly acquired fantasy.

A twisted little part of her hoped the seedkiller failed, that she'd misunderstood or that for whatever reason it was ineffective against her unique biology. All of her felt a sudden appreciation towards the growth her breasts had undergone, hoping for yet more growth in the morning.