The bulls arrive

The barn is surprisingly warm for being such an open space. Annabelle isn’t even slightly cold despite only wearing a pair of thin stockings. Relaxing into the milking stand her mind focuses on her bodily experience. Predominant is the milking machine rhythmically tugging at her nipples while the weight of cups themselves constantly pull at them. There is a little pain, or rather discomfort as her nipples are stretched further than they have ever been. But it also feels really good to have her tits milked. She silently wish that she can start producing milk real soon. She wants to know how the feeling of milk being squirted out by her teats would feel like. She wants to be a good productive cowgirl.

Secondary to her teats is her pussy. Ever since she woke up this morning there has been a small itch inside her that she hasn’t really felt before. Daddy scratched that itch with his fingers and his cock. But now hanging wet and exposed while her nipples are being stimulated makes her crave to be filled with cock more and more.

She also feels full. Daddy filled her with so much sperm that she feels like she just finished Christmas dinner. The taste of daddy’s cum and pussyjuice covered cock still lingers in her mouth. She wonders how fast her body will handle the meals daddy gave her. Because just like Christmas dinner she might be full but she still wants seconds. Her mouth like her pussy waters at the idea of being filled with a cock and sprayed full of cum. Liking her lips she imagines having a man **** her to chug his thick gooey dick cream.

She lays in her stand moaning softly with the rest of the girls. Her mind doesn’t wander to much, rather her head keeps itself empty by focusing on her body.

Then suddenly the sound of doors opening followed by the sound of men chattering among themselves jerks Annabelle awake. As does it every other cow in the barn. Suddenly the cowgirls start mooing, Annabelle can’t help but feel like they are calling out to the men. She can her the men responding by greeting the cows, calling out their names, slapping their rears, beginning to feed them by putting their cocks in the eager cows’ mouths.

Annabelle has her behind to the doors so she doesn’t see what is happening, she can only hear. She feels incredibly nervous and doesn’t dare to moo like the other cowgirls. Her entire body is tense as she hears the men getting closer.

Then she sees a throng of them coming down the line. They are big and look strong, like they do physical labour. Their uniforms if it could be called that leaves nothing to the imagination. Around their waists they are wearing a toolbelt with black and white cowprint that matches the stockings that the cowgirls are wearing. Hypnotised Annabelle stares at the men walking eagerly and comfortably past the other cows, one always greeting the cow by name. Their cocks are all fully erect, most of them slowly rubs themselves as they walk.

“Good morning Lilly.” One of the men greets the brunette cowgirl that daddy breed last.

“Good morning Milk-chocolate.” Another one of the men greets the almond skinned cowgirl next to Annabelle. Annabelle reacts, why doesn’t Milk-chocolate have a normal name?

Then all of the men stop infront of Annabelle and stare smiling at her. She blushes and looks down at the concrete floor.

“Good morning Strawberry-tits” One greets the Redhead on her left

“Good morning Freckle-butt” Another calls to the freckled blond next to Strawberry-tits.

“AND GOOD MORNING NEW GIRL!” They shout in a choir at Annabelle. She almost jumps with fright as she hers the shout from her front and back. She realize right then that she is surrounded by the men and all are staring at her.

“Aw she is shy.” One of them says. Like she is a cute animal.

“And she got itty bitty tits.” Another man tease.

The comment feels like a blow to Annabelles very being. The thought of the men not liking her, rejecting her, makes her almost start crying.

She doesn’t see the angry looks the other men shots the teaser. Acting quickly to save himself the teaser walks forward. “Didn’t mean to hurt your feelings girl.” He says and pushes his cockhead against Annabelles lips. Sucking cock makes Annabelle immediately feel better. “Your tits are very pretty.” He ads.

“And your behind is beautiful” Another man shouts from behind Annabelles but.

“And fantastic golden hair.” A new man from the front says. The men erupts in a buzz commenting on Annabelles body.

“What’s her name” A man from the front asks. Should she respond? Her mouths is occupied slobbering over a cock, is it alright to pull it out to answer?

Then there is a quiet blip, sounding just like when a grocery item gets scanned in a store. “Loading, loading, loading.” A man from behind mumbles impatiently. Annabelle feels a big hand rubbing her back, caressing the area where Mr. McHappymoo stamped her barcode.

“Her name is Annabelle” The man who scanned her announces.

“Hello Annabelle.” All the men says in a choir, their voices filled with a soft caring undertone. Hands start touching her body, rubbing her back, legs, stomach, tits, like all the men are groping her. Annabelle moans past the cock in her mouth, scarcely able to believe how good it feels to have all these men squeeze her soft body as once.

“She is an impatient one, not even one day as a woman and she is becoming a cowgirl.” The man who scanned Annabelle reads.

“Welcome to our barn Annabelle.” The man wit his cock in Annabelles mouth says. “We bulls are going to take good care of you. We are going to milk you, feed you and breed you so that your pretty itty bitty titties grow into a pair of gorgeous udders, spraying milk into the machine all day.” The bull explains.

“Mfh.” Annabelle gasps past the cock feeding her as something cold and metallic strokes her clit. The metal thing rubs between her pussy lips, her femcum lubing and warming it up. She doesn’t feel worry, suckling on manmeat and having her body rubbed by dozens of horny men soothes her. At this point her **** primed female brain is swimming with enough endorphins to only let her feel good no matter what they do to her. The cold metal thing finds her opening and pushes inside her. The cold metal rod is warmed by her slick walls as it gently pushes inside her. One hand is holding a firm hand on her waist, that must be the bull that pushes the rod with his other hand. Another bull is tentatively rubbing her clit. The massage of her pleasure button makes it hard for her to keep her butt still it feels so good.

“Good girl. Good girl.” The bulls keep telling her. The metal rod finds her deepest part and stops. Then Annabelle groans from pleasure as the now warm metal rod inside her starts vibrating. It feels so good she feels like she is about to cum. But more than that the vibrations at the roads tip spreads from the opening of her womb throughout her uterus and and the rest of her reproductive organs. For the first time in her life she knows exactly how she looks on the inside.

“Looks like some of the girls been having some early fun” One bull remarks.

“Must be the one that left Annabelle here, a relative I guess.” Another bull answers.

“Why?” Another bull asks.

“Because he didn’t cum inside her. Her cum-receptors are virginal.”

“No worries, we got plenty of time to put more babies in their bellies.” A new bull remarks.

Then the vibrating stops and the rod is pulled out. “Nice and healthy baby-factory, no worries and no reasons to hold back.” The bull handling the rod declares.

“Can I put my calf in her belly now?” A new voice from behind Annabelle asks. The bull sounds younger than the rest. The rest of the men laugh at the young bulls impatience.

“Alright, you breed her and I feed her.” The bull with his cock Annabelles mouth calls cheerfully over her.

Her heart is beating like a drum in her chest she feels so excited. Despite the young bull’s eagerness, he takes it slow. His cockhead rubs between her pussy lips, wetting his tips with her juices. Once he finds her opening he slowly but firmly push his meaty breeding tool inside her. Annabelle is seeing stars she feels so good. Finally it’s happening. His cock comes to rest inside her, his cockhead kissing the opening of her womb, his balls pressing against her clit.

“it’s actually beautiful, our youngest bull being the first to impregnate our youngest cow.” The bull with his cock inside Annabelles mouth remarks.

The young bull doesn’t respond, at least not with his words. Instead he pulls his cock back and with a wet slap that pushes Annabelle forward in her milking stand he fucks her. His cock feels like it’s burning with pleasure inside her. On his second trust Annabelle feels her overly teased pussy clench and she nearly passes out. With his third trusts he sends Annabelles overly stimulated body into a seizuregasm.

She blanks out, only able to feel pleasure as her body convulses. Her brain is only able to **** her most basic instincts to act, breathing, making her heart bet and keep sucking the cock in her mouth. She is aware of the young bulls cock in her pussy, her seizuregasm pushing him to stop fucking her and starting to **** her. His hard cock jackhammering her slit mercilessly. The cock in her mouth twitch once before it starts spewing warm cum into her mouth. Understanding that she is being feed her brain manages to switch her instinctive cocksucking to instinctive cum-chugging.

Annabelle regains consciousness as the dick in her mouth plops out. Even then she can’t gather her thoughts. The machine milking her tits and the bull violently breeding her pussy’s to overwhelming. She can only moan ceaselessly as from the pleasure, a second seizuregasm is coming on fast.

Then the young bull slams hard inside her one final time and she feel his veiny cock twitch once. Then she feels his warm cum filling her. Once more she becomes very aware of her own womb. She can feel his cock pulse with each load inside her raw pussy. Her stomach tingle, she can’t help but believe that it’s her cum receptors forcing her ovaries to ovulate. She moo’s loudly from how good it feels to be breed by the young bull. She is able to notice that the bulls get surprised by the moo, even more so as the four young cowgirls next to hear start mooing in sympathy.

“Alright bulls, lets get some calf’s inside these young cowgirl’s bellies.” One of the bull calls. Then Annabelle has another seizuregasm.

As she regains consciousness the young bull is still unloading his warm cum inside her. The atmosphere in the barn has changed. The relative calm of the cowgirls resting in their stands while their tits get milked has been supplanted by the sounds of cows getting fucked. Moaning screams and orgasmic moo’s echo through the barn.

Lilly, Freckle-butt and Milk-chockolate are each joining in the sounds of the barn as they are getting breed by the bulls. Strawberry-tits is trying to as well but it’s hard since she sis getting spit roasted.

“I am glad I got to be your first.” The young bull whispers into Annabelles ear when he finishes cumming inside her. It’s to hard to think of what to say in response. Needing to tell how much he appreciates the young bull she moo's as he pulls his cock out of her. Some of the cum splashing out of her overflowing pussy as he does. She hopes he understands that she is happy to have his young virile seed fill her womb and she secretly hopes that she will have been impregnated with more than one baby from him.

As soon as the young bull let go off Annabelles waist she feels another pair of hands replace them. “Good girl.” Is all the new bull says before he starts to **** breed her. Annabelle join the other hundreds of cows as they lustfully moan and moo while their bodies get used.