Hucow Tales - Tiffany at the Fun Farm - Sex Stories

Hucow Tales - Tiffany at the Fun Farm

... and patted the brown hair on her head. “You are about to be branded,” he said into her ear. “This is a great moment in a Hucow’s life. It signals your transformation, it makes you part of the herd and it makes you into a real cow.” Tiffany mooed in response.

“We’re going to invite the men to come celebrate with us.” Mike stood up and turned to the men, straining to watch the event. “Ten dollars a person for a Branding Bukkake,” he yelled. The men went wild.

The security guard opened the gate and let the eager men pass after he collected the money from them. After about ten minutes there was a crowd of men surrounding Tiffany, Mike, and the flaming barrel. The security guard rushed away with his pockets overflowing with ten dollar bills. Tiffany was happy that she was helping the Fun Farm and making the owners some money. She was being a good cow.

Mike stuck a metal rod into the fire with a large H shape twisted into the end of it. “First Tiffany will be branded,” he said. The men cheered and hollered, throwing their fists into the air. “And then the bukakke party will start.”

Some of the men started unbuttoning their pants and stroking their cocks while they watched. Tiffany’s pussy tightened, watching those long, hard cocks getting stroked by the men’s powerful hands. She groaned and clenched her wet pussy in frustration. She wanted a cock in her so bad.

Mike pulled the metal rod out of the fire and the crowd of men gasped. The H at the end of the rod was a ...

... bright orange color. The group of men was silent, except for the soft sound of their hands rubbing up and down their smooth shafts. Mike lowered the rod and approached Tiffany.

This is a great moment, she told herself as Mike walked up behind her. Intense pain burnt through her as Mike pressed the hot iron into her soft, fleshy ass cheek. There was a faint hissing sound that got interrupted by the men cheering and hollering.

Tiffany lowered her head as her knees started to buckle. She felt dizzy. Nauseous. Mike removed the brand from her skin and threw it into a bucket of water. The water sizzled and steam rose off of the surface as the orange H was suddenly turned back into a gray color.

Tiffany’s ass burned! It hurt so much. I am part of the heard now, she reminded herself. I am transformed into a real cow. That is what I wanted. But the pain was real. Mike leaned down and patted her head. Her vision was still spinning but less now than before. “I’m so proud of you,” he said. “Congratulations. You’re a real cow.” He whispered into her ear. “Now here is your present.”

Mike stood back up and addressed the crowd. “She’s all yours boys.”

Tiffany looked up and the dozens of men started ripping off shirts, pants, and underwear. Soft cocks became hard as the men swarmed around her, most of them jerking off. Hands gripped her everywhere. Her huge knockers were the hottest target and soon her milk was pouring everywhere. Hands reached down and squeezed her long, pink ...