Remove your bra and panties as commanded, surrendering to the inevitable.

Paradise Breeding Farm, Rural Nowhere, at 10:25 AM on Monday, April 15th, 2024 (Day 1 of 7).

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Your bra falls away, and your small breasts are finally exposed—pale skin, pink nipples hard as pebbles, barely a handful each. The shame burns through you, mixing with the unbearable arousal until you can't tell one from the other anymore.

"Cute," Kara observes, reaching out to pinch one stiff peak between her fingers. You gasp, electricity shooting straight to your clit. "Sensitive little virgin tits. I'm going to enjoy playing with these."

Your panties are the last barrier. The cotton is visibly soaked through, clinging to your virgin lips. You hook your thumbs under the waistband, hesitate for just a heartbeat—then push them down your thighs. They fall to your ankles and you step out of them, completely naked now, exposed to the orgy raging around you.

"Oh fuck, look at that," Velara calls out, finally pulling her fingers free from Marina's gaping, dripping cunt. The pregnant cowgirl collapses forward, panting. "Virgin pussy. I can see how tight she is from here. That's going to feel amazing wrapped around a cock."

Kara circles you slowly, predatory. Her massive cock bobs with each step, leaving a trail of precum on the floor. "Mmm. Scrawny little thing. No curves, no meat on these bones. But that's fine—virgins don't need to be pretty. They just need to be tight."

Before you can process the humiliation of that statement, movement draws your attention. Tasha has disentangled herself from Bessie's milk-slick breasts, her knot still swollen at the base of her cock even though she's already cum once. The dog girl's tail wags despite her desperation.

"Can I... can I join?" Tasha asks, her voice small and needy. She's looking at Kara for permission, you realize. The demon futa is clearly the dominant personality here.

Kara smirks. "You want a piece of the virgin too?"

"Yes, please," Tasha whimpers. "I'm still so hard and Bessie needs more attention and maybe we could... together?"

Bessie waddles over, her enormous pregnant belly leading the way, massive breasts swaying and dripping steady streams of milk. "I need cock," she says simply, her voice thick with need. "And she needs to learn. Let's teach her together."

Kara's grin turns absolutely feral. "A foursome. Perfect. Virgin, meet your new teachers."

The demon futa's hand closes around the back of your neck, guiding you down to your knees on the milk-slick floor. The liquid soaks into your skin, warm and sticky. Kara's cock fills your vision—massive, veiny, the flared head already glistening with precum.

"Open your mouth," Kara commands. "Time for your first lesson: how to suck cock like a good little farm slut."

Behind you, you feel Tasha pressing close, her smaller but still impressive erection jabbing against your ass cheek. Bessie positions herself nearby, spreading her thighs wide, her fingers already working her dripping pregnant cunt.

"Don't worry, honey," Bessie coos. "We'll be gentle. Mostly."