Fields of Daisies and Clover – A Hucow Story, Parts VII - XI - Sex Stories

Fields of Daisies and Clover – A Hucow Story, Parts VII - XI

... and once they had cleaned up I gave them both hugs.

“Sorry to have had to do that to you, but it was necessary. I’m glad you joined us. Welcome to the herd,” I said.

PART XI

The next few days passed relatively smoothly. We kind of took a slow day on Sunday after the craziness recently. The girls who hadn’t been tattooed and pierced yet went and took care of that – including my mom. She looked incredibly hot with big gold loops through her six long nipples. It was breathtaking. I was so turned on by her that as soon as they got home I took her up to one of the cam studios, where I tit fucked her and then bent her over and sodomized her for a live audience.

On Monday we had our weekly inspection. The big question we were all hoping to answer was just how deep my mom’s ass was. Unfortunately, the wolves’ equipment was too short. If we wanted an answer we were going to have to get creative at the next inspection – or get an insanely long dong. Her overdoing it with those herbs before her transition did things to her body that we were still trying to get a handle on.

On Monday and Tuesday we continued the interviews of the cow, sheep, and pig girls from the other farm. They pretty much all seemed solid, so we indoctrinated them. We added ten girls to the herd on Monday and Tuesday, but there were still 15 more to interview.

We put Myrtle up at the hotel where the other girls were while we started renovated her land (we had made terms with the hotel owners after ...

... the incident with the pig girls). Myrtle signed the paperwork on Sunday and the wolves arrived first thing Monday morning. By Monday night the property was leveled, and on Tuesday they started work on the utility lines around the landscape.

Tuesday evening my alphas and I were sitting on the front porch with Lyca going over the plans for Myrtle’s property. We asked a few questions, but ended up giving the green light to the plans with a couple of tweaks. One of the most exciting parts of the plan, was the inclusion of a section for the wolves. They would have an area where they could stay when at the farm, and there could be a permanent contingent of wolves onsite. Similarly, the wolves said they were building the cows an area at their headquarters that we would get to see when we went there for Helga’s conversion.

It was a sign of the bond that that been building between the pack and the farm. We were more than business partners, we were comrades and allies. It was beautiful.

Afterwards, we opened a bottle of wine and sat in the falling light enjoying the evening.

“Oh, one other thing,” Lyca said, sipping her wine. “Helga has completed her studies and is ready to join the pack. Would the three of you be available Saturday night for the ritual? Are you still up for attending and sponsoring her?”

“Of course,” I said. “It would be an honor.”

“Great, I’ll send you all the details.”

“I’ve been thinking,” Alina said. “What’s involved with someone becoming a ...