Show Me Her Breeding

Angelica Blaze stood up. Lois sat down, right where the dickgirl had been. The couch was warm. The projector clicked. A moment of blue screen.

This time, the reporter saw Jenny Dunlap before she was on the couch. Tall, skinny. Small breasts, flat stomach. Blonde hair, but no pubic hair. Twenty-two years old, majoring in modern dance. She came from a big family, five sisters, all of them already married, kids...

The young woman laid down, situating her breasts over the holes in the couch. A little too tall. A young woman—Tonya—in jeans and a t-shirt began to put the straps around her. Leather, small metal tongues going through riveted holes as they cinched tight. Lois saw their lips moving, and she wondered what they were saying to each other. "Too tight?" maybe. "No." A smile. Tonya moved around to the front, adjusted the chin-rest. Cranked the table up.

It didn't look like a comfortable position. Jenny's feet were on the floor. Legs straight, ass high in the air. There was tensions in those shoulders. The blonde was looking at the screen.

"One of my girls worked it up from veterinarian how-to videos. Breeding cows, horses." Angelica said. Lois felt her nipples, hard and erect. It was comfortably warm in the room, but she shivered.

Tonya had gloves on. She was lubricating the blonde's pussy. Jenny was staring straight at the screen, not even a wiggle of her ass. The camera shifted angle, looking over Tonya's shoulder. The pussy gleamed wetly. Over the rise of the ass, Lois could see a man in a lab-coat, hand wrist-deep in a cow's vulva.

The metal speculum slid in. The Asian woman's hands were steady as she turned the pin, spreading the metal halves open. The pussy widened, turn by turn, light shining on pink depths. Lois found her eyes going back and forth from the cow to the action in front of her, breath hot in her mouth, pussy damp.

The human pussy was spread open wide, as wide as the cow cunt on the screen. Lois saw the plastic nipple of the syringe, full of sperm, in Tonya's hand.

"You're curious, aren't you?" Angelica said. "To know what it's like. To be bred. Would you like me to breed you Lois?"