Barbra the farmfuta

Nathan drives you through the farm gates onto the driveway up the farm. The metal rod gates are adorned with iron figures of naked human bodies with horse and bull heads being whipped or milked by large muscular women. This should be warning enough to turn around, but Nathan drives on. The property is large, you’d guess over a hundred acres, with multiple large barns and a horse grazing area and track to one side, and an older southern style plantation house in the middle. There were a few workers running around, you notice they all seem to be large strong women. And through them all the biggest was the one walking from the house up to your car to greet you.

She stuck out her strong hand, shaking both yours and Nathan’s in a **** squeeze as she introduced herself as Barbra. Her skin was bronzed by the sun, and her straw blonde hair was up in a loose bun, but those were the least noticeable things about this woman. She was over a foot taller than both of you, your eyes right at the level with her large breasts that were barely contained in her plaid crop top shirt. Her abs glistened with the days sweat, and her jean shorts bulged in the front with what must be a monster. After introductions Nathan handed her both of your keys, and she promised “two cuties like yourselves were gonna have a great time here. One you’ll never forget…”

With that she put a large hand around the back of your neck and began the tour. It started with the farmhouse, where the workers sleep and eat. She didn’t take too long showing you it, as next was the pony pasture. At this point, if you were aware, you may have noticed Nathan disappeared from the tour without a trace, but her firm hand and intimidating presence distracted you. When you got a good look at the pasture, your jaw dropped at the sight.