1. Farm. Prologue. Chapter 1
  2. Farm. Chapter 2
  3. Farm. Chapter 3
  4. Farm. Chapter 4

More than pleased with the life of the W6, she carefully minced along a dimly lit corridor in search of her room. She took up her working post at seven in the morning, and the owner made her happy with her presence in the afternoon, so that several hours of work of the vibrators and an hour of monotonous nodding of her head, not counting the uncomfortable posture and orgasms, inspired considerable fatigue, but her walk was so uncertain not for this reason. The hardest thing was not to draw the attention of a tall red-haired woman dressed in high leather boots with a heel, a short leather skirt and using a bondana instead of a bikini, which stood at a post in one of the bends of the passage. For the unchanged, strictly, black colors and horse tail, they, for the eyes, were called mares. And now this “mare”, seeing W6, did not remain indifferent.

- Why not in the workplace? - She cried that there is urine.

- Released, by the owner, until the end of the day! - ash-haired clearly and separately pronounced, stopping at arm's length from the red-headed female guard. It was dangerous to joke or resist. These electric mares, armed with an electric stack, could quickly calm any disobedience, and even lower the rating by a couple of units, which for W6 meant bread and water.

- Quickly grabbing the ash-hair by the collar and after looking out the name on it, the “mare” began to bring something methodically into the tablet attached by the bracelet to her left hand. After a minute, she nodded, squeezed out of herself - “Come in,” and retreated to her seat.

“Apparently, for“ special merit, ”she gave a sarcastic comment following the strange walk of a proven girl. - What is dug it? - she did not let up.

“I didn’t have time to understand,” W6 replied softly, hurrying to hide around the nearest corner, but even there she was being chased by a caustic giggle.

Finally, closing the door behind the room, you could breathe out and relax a little. When her eyes got used to the even more impenetrable darkness of the room, her eyes struck two things at once.

The first is the Z12 lying on a bed in a log, covered with some kind of damp cloth.

The second is a W28 groaning in a corner on a cone. The process of slow penetration of the plastic into the anus occupied her so much that she did not pay the slightest attention to what had entered.

- What's happening? - W6 asked in surprise. - I thought that one of you is in the kitchen today, and the second one is waiting for private apartments, the latter was said not without envy.

“Ooh ... she thought so, too,” she recited weakly, not making any attempts to move, or at least turn her head.

- You too should not be here! - tried to snap back from the corner, however, without interrupting attempts to plant even deeper, - so come in and tell.

“Oh, the whole story,” answered the ash-haired woman and seeded into the opposite corner of the cone where the shower room had a muddy, translucent screen.

“I am sitting, which means under the table,” she continued from behind the screen to the sound of the weak pressure of the water.

- So how do you know about the tail! We know what you did there! Go to the case! - still sounded out of the corner.

- Well ... The owner praised me and gave me a day off. So ... so ... - she finished awkwardly, leaving from behind the screen already refreshed. For which, she was awarded only a quiet, languid "Cool" from the bed and grunting from the cone.

- Well, what about you? - W6 asked again with a cheerful step, going over to her bed and crouching on it so that the priest would come out slightly from the other side. There was no answer. Silence was broken only by grunting from a corner, and groans from there.

“I brought you apples, Dyuzhinka,” the W6 neighbors silently broke the silence, turning to the lying one.

- Not. Thank! - followed the answer Z12.

- But you love them! - the blonde was surprised.

“That's it,” came the answer, finally, from the corner. “For this she was whipped.”I tried to grab an apple - a fool! So come to me! By the way, how did you bring them? The mare is in the aisle, and you are naked! - asked W28, interrupting his occupation to bite into the juicy flesh.

- You'd better not know. But ... I washed.

W28 interrupted the meal, chuckled, but continued to nibble the apples, swallowing them together with the bones, so as not to leave traces of joint leprosy, - Do not do this anymore, otherwise you will join the Dozen.

“Do not be distracted,” replied languidly. - I also wonder where your fox tail comes from, and what are you doing here if you got it? You have the privileges with him! Private room, food and the like.

- As the manager said, “I still have to enter the rights,” namely, to put this tail in myself, for which I have been given two days! - answered the girl, shaking an impressive ball attached to the tail, which, for demonstration, raised from her bunk. Then she threw it back, took the ointment from the bedside table and began to deftly apply it to the cone. “The fifth division is no less,” she murmured.

- So big? - interested Z12, still afraid to move.

- More than your fist! - snapped W28.

- Wow!

- Wait! I will help you. Interrupted the efforts of friends W6, - Put your head in bed and spread your buttocks!

The teams were accompanied by smearing the ointment of the right palm. Deciding that it wouldn’t be worse anyway, W28 performed the offer, spreading her legs wide and trying to open her ass with her hands as much as possible.

W6 fell in behind and began to carefully, trying not to damage the tender flesh with varnished nails, to introduce, in a slightly developed friend, finger by finger. First two. Then three. The fourth did not want to enter and caused painful sighs bowed. Deciding to change tactics, she squeezed her fingers into a miniature cam, added lubricant and started pushing it into the resisting hole.

- You're quieter there! - W28 was indignant, however, without changing the position.

- Do you want a tail? Be patient! - the blonde answered weightily and put weight on her arm. Lacked quite a bit. Such a pressure sphincter has not kept and opened.

- Ahhhh! - screamed girlfriend, feeling like a cam entered her. Yes, so deep that the sphincter squeezed already behind the wrist. The miniature palm of the neighbor now seemed to her the knee of an adult man.

- How are you feeling? - cheerfully asked W6.

- Do you remember ... - the start of the W28 was choked up, - in the classroom ... we were told ... that people ... once upon a time ... were impaled? Probably ... just like they are themselves.

- Hoo-hoo! - interrupted the penetration of the admiring scream before the neighbor who was silently lying, who still could not restrain herself and turned her head, - So that's what you are doing here!

You would not have moved better, ”the blonde advised her friend, while at the same time starting forward movements with her hand. And the movement into the depths of the girlfriend was accompanied by a lingering "Aaaah!", And the movement outwardly ended with a capacious "Oh!"

- Ahhh!

- Oh!

- Ahhh!

- Oh!

The pace has increased slightly.

- Ahhh!

- Oh!

- Ahhh!

- Oh!

Fist, when moving, began to squeeze and unclench with jerks, causing a ripple inside the girl.

- Ahhh!

- Oh!

- Ahhh!

- Oh!

W28 it seemed that if she were brighter in the room, she would have been able to see the neighbor’s fist scurrying around like a mound on her stomach.

- Ahhh!

- Oh!

- Ahhh!

- Oh!

"And it is even nice!" Flashed through his mind, inflamed by the approaching orgasm.

- Ahhh!

- Oh!

- Ahhh!

- Oh!

- Ahhh!

- Oh!

- Ahhh!

- Oh!

Waves of orgasm shook the girl. Another pair of shocks from behind, then the cam left the broken hole, broke into it again and stopped. The girlfriend who fell on top knocked W28 off her trembling legs and, laughing, fell down from above. And her left hand crushed her hot fingers with her closest chest, being under the body, and her right hand deftly popped her fat fingers into her mouth open with a blissful cry.

- Mffff! - the girl who finished abundantly cleared her lips and was indignant: - Why are you putting this THAT in my mouth ?!

I was indignant and stopped.

- Wait! If one hand is on my chest and the other is in my mouth! What the hell is in my ass?

- Your new status, friend! - W6 mischievously answered, - You owe me now, by the way!

- Do you think? - W28 answered suspiciously-jokingly.

- Yeah!

- What will you take?

- Ltd! You have the most dexterous tongue in the whole wing! What do you think?

- Watch? - the girl who has found a tail has specified.

- Nooo! - stretched the blonde - Until the end!

- Seven o'clock! - admiringly held out until now indifferent Z12 recently heard the ringing clock!

- Seven o'clock? - genuinely outraged W28, - So the language withers away! What are you, under the table did not nakayfoval?

- Okay. Let it be three o'clock, - the girlfriend agreed with ease, rising up to transfer to the face of W28, - just do not close your eyes. It's dark here, but I want to imagine how you are drilling me with your emeralds, and not just with your tongue.

The answer was an affirmative chvak. Green-eyed already merged penetrating kiss with excited lips.

Sitting comfortably on her friend's face and bending to look into her eyes, which were hard to see in the darkness, W6 thought - “This is the day! Will the day be better?

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