Vicious clown

I had never liked clowns, but I could make an exception for this. As soon as the werewolf said to make her moo, the clown slapped my tit hard. I was so much in my role as a cow that I immediately shrieked a 'moo'. Slowly he continued to fuck me but would continue to bring his hand down on one of my tits every ten thrusts of slow. As the clown continued, I saw Mark come into the room. He laughed as he saw what was going on and smiled at my shrieking moos as my tit was slapped again. "Had a go yet?" Mark asked the wolf.

The clown was really going at me by that stage and leant in closer. Grabbing both my tits, he squeezed hard as he kept fucking me. I let out a loud groaning moo as the discomfort of him squeezing my tits and the pleasure of his rapid fucking competed in me.

He groaned as he continued to fuck Julie, "I took her face, but am waiting to nut in her cunt."

Mark paused, "You sure?" he asked. "You know that the cow is fertile, right?" he said.

The clown groaned and shuddered at hearing those words, and I felt him unload into me. "Yeah," the wolf panted, "I heard, looking forward to it, and maybe I'll rent her next month for a party. Naked heifer waitress before I spend the night fucking and filling her up."

I groaned as the clown pumped me full and shuddered as I heard Mark say, "You serious, you want to cum in Kimmie's cunt?"

Why he was asking the wolf in particular, I didn't know, but somehow it aroused me further. As the clown pulled out of me, the wolf pulled out of Julie. I was panting in pleasure as I looked up at the werewolf mask and realised that I still didn't know who the person was. As he lined up with my already wet and full cunt I realised I must know him. It would be the only reason Mark was surprised that he would want to cum in me.

As he pushed into me Julie pushed, Mark onto the bed beside me and roughly tore off his pants. "God, so soggy," the werewolf said.

I moo'd again as another man started to fuck me and watched as Julie mounted Mark. "God, Julie, your cunt feels great," my boyfriend moaned.

The werewolf lifted my legs up onto his shoulders and continued to fuck me in long slow strokes. "Thanks for letting me use this cow," he said to Mark.

Mark laughed as he groped Julie, "You're welcome. Sure she's not gonna be pissed when she realises who you are?" Julie moaned at his words, and I realised everyone in the room, but me knew who he was.

I moo'd a question, looking at Mark and Julie. Julie had a big shit-eating grin on her face.

The werewolf's arms tightened on my legs, "Probably, but she'll come crawling back, mooing for more."

I shuddered at the confidence in his voice, slightly hollowed and hard to recognise behind the mask.

Julie leant forward and pinched my nipple, "You are such a dirty slut. Do you want me to bring you some more when the wolf is done? Or would you like to head out into the party, dripping cum?"

The cock in me felt good. It was thick but not huge, stretched me nicely, and rubbed just the right places. I just moo'd in response to Julie's question.

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