A little "extra" cleanup

Your trusted and currently, only friend, the cowboy, notices the hunger in your eyes. Likewise, you notice his increasing interest in you, your tongue falling out of your gaping mouth, salivating at the notion of feasting on that delicious piece of meat once more. You can feel the slobber and spittle at the corners of your mouth as you drool at the thought of devouring him whole and being rewarded with a healthy dose of his protein enriched sperm. The mere thought is causing a likewise reaction in your pussy as it continues to drool around the cock slowly fucking away.

"I see what JERSEY GIRL wants! Let's see how good JERSEY GIRL really is!" The hint of promise in his masculine voice is enough to cause shudders to erupt throughout. As if in a blur, his tight fitting jeans are split open, down around his waist, and his magnificent cock jutting forward in expectation. Your mouth hangs open, tongue dangling out, resting on your chin, saliva dripping off the very tip to fall onto the floor below.

With absolute ease and without any objection or obstacle, his entire manhood slips directly into your throat. You are so stretched out that it barely registers in your brain that the cock you've been longing for is at your disposal. You close your mouth around his base, it's weight laying upon your fat tongue. So minuscule is he in comparison to the fake phallus you had mastered earlier, you barely manage to clamp his girth within your extremely pliable lips. The only delight you can feel is his abs smashing against your face and his heavy balls crashing into your chin. You give your best efforts, to no avail, to tighten your grip, to coax out his mighty seed. Increasingly frustrated, your level of despair heightens.

Your inabilities are noted by your current lover who is likewise, increasingly frustrated with the lack of any friction. You manage to look up and see that he holds no disdain, but is rather pleased. Confusion sets in, causing you to wonder how he can take pleasure in your inability to please him?

It's only when, while fully embedded within your pipes, that you note your cowboy has a different plan. He reaches between your face and his hardened abs and mightily grabs his pole. His huge fist wraps further south, enveloping his grossly enlarged jewels. One by one, he forces each orb into your mouth, amid the thickness of his totem pole. You now have his entire sac within your greedy mouth, your tongue slurping each gem, suckling the sweat down your throat. The added contents to your mouth add a bit of friction that otherwise wouldn't have been there. You can hear your lover hum a happy tune as you continue to lave upon his loving lance, trying to coax him into an otherwise glorious release. Your jaw glides side to side and up and down as you orally fondle the cock and balls within your mouth.

You delight in your newfound abilities, feeling your pussy quiver around the monstrosity still burrowing into your womb. You are sure you can orgasm simply by giving a blow job with nothing in return, but it is seed you need and want. You eagerly continue to gnaw on your offering, not realizing how much you look like a cow chewing its curd.

Dejectedly, your offering is withdrawn and your lover retreats, leaving your mouth agape and empty once more. More saliva and drool continue to seep, adding to the puddle on the floor. His hands still upon your flesh, he glides to where the mechanical dildo is still functioning. He traces a lazy finger around the swollen juncture, collecting the frothy mixture seeping in vast quantities.

He traces the slick finger around the base of your tail, suddenly reminding you of the makeshift plug still entrenched within its confines. It had been there so long, you had grown accustomed to its presence, nearly forgetting that it was there at all! His attention, however, suddenly reminds you of how it has been filling you, and dread fills from within as he begins tugging on your tail. Each tug draws you back further upon the dildo in your sloppy cunt, **** to keep the anal plug in place. However, each insistent tug draws the plug further and further outward, stretching the orifice anew. The girth of the dildo stretching you below, combined with the width of the anal plug being extricated, cause pain to win over control of your brain once more.

Thankful for the lubrication your cowboy provides, its the only saving grace that allows the brutal invader to slip more easily from the grip you try to maintain. An audible plop fills the room as it pulls free, unable to keep it trapped within. Again, the gaping void left behind leaves you feeling strangely empty.

The emptiness, however, is short-lived as you feel an odd object inserted into the open orifice. A few seconds pass and you feel your insides being filled with what feels like warm water! More and more liquid fills you up, seemingly stretching your belly to bloated proportions. You've never felt so full before, and are sure you're going to cough up the liquid soon, if it doesn't stop! Thankful it finally does! And then the most dreaded thing you can imagine, happens!

The hose is pulled from your ass and the uncontrollable urge to vacate its contents takes over your body. Embarrassingly, you shit out the entire contents of your system onto the floor, not to mention the dick still thrusting into your cunt. It's only then you realize you hadn't gone to the bathroom in forever, and a similar action results from your bladder as you add your piss to the mixture on the floor! You shake and tremble from the experience, filled with shame as you had unwillingly desecrated your sanctum. All you want to do is cry, but find your ass being filled with fluid once again!

The process is repeated multiple times, until you are sure your entire insides are squeaky clean! The puddle of shit, piss, saliva, cum, and water pool like a pond beneath all four legs.

"You're ready for the BULLS, JERSEY GIRL! But this hole, I'm keeping for myself!" His voice echoes in your brain as he mounts a stool at your hind quarters. Before a single thought can register in your feeble fucked up brain his anaconda snakes its way into your ass, plunging deeply as he grips your hips within his mighty hands.

"Mooooooooooooo!"

"Yes JERSEY GIRL! Such a fine cow's ass! We're gonna fatten you up and milk your butter cream."

"Mooooooooooooo!"

"That's it JERSEY GIRL! Such a fine cow's ass! I'm gonna fuck this whenever I want, and it's gonna be so much sweeter when you're fat from breeding!"

His thrusts were more insistent, his hips slamming you forward. A cock pummeling your ass with a fat fucking dildo in your pussy was pure heaven! It was only seconds before you began an uncontrollable quaking, a volcanic eruption shattering your very being. You came in great magnitudes as your lover emptied what felt like gallons of his delicious seed into your bowels.

"Moooooooooooooo!"

He stayed buried, entrenched within your clenching sphincter, milking his shaft of every delicate droplet before allowing him to pull free! The void from his cock was quickly and easily replaced by the familiarity of your tail being reinserted, this time with great ease! You clamp down on the invading tool, glad to keep your lover's offering trapped within.

"Moooooooooooo!"

A gentle slap on the butt reminds you of his presence and dominance, and you curl within the blackness slowly enveloping you. His words of praise ringing like a song in your head.

'... FATTER ... BUTTER CREAM ... FATTER ... SWEETER ... FATTER ... BREEDING ...'

'WAIT! WHAT WAS THAT?'