Hucow Tales - Tiffany at the Fun Farm - Sex Stories

Hucow Tales - Tiffany at the Fun Farm

... open up.” Tiffany closed her eyes and opened her mouth. She didn’t want to test this guy. He forced her jaw open until it was burning and shoved the ball gag in her mouth. His hands pulled the straps behind her head and he fastened it tightly. She swallowed and gagged as spit dripped out the side of her lips and down her chin.

“Good. Now that wasn’t so hard was it?” He walked back to his work bench as the purple pill started to take its effect on her. She felt coldness flooding through her chest and stomach and suddenly memories started flashing through her head. Human memories. She remembered being a little kid at the beach with her parents laughing as the ocean waves knocked down her sand castle. She remembered when she graduated college. She was an aspiring singer and sometimes sang at a hotel bar for $40 and free drinks after. She liked to paint. Her apartment was full of her paintings of horses. She was a human being. She didn’t belong here. What did they do to her?

The doctor approached with what looked like a dried up, severed cow’s head. Tiffany looked on in horror as he forced it onto her head and locked it in place. It smelt like formaldehyde. She tried to speak but just mumbled with the ball gag shoved in her mouth.

The doctor stepped back and smiled at her. “Gorgeous,” he said. “Would you like to see?”

Tiffany stared at him with wide eyes as he picked up a mirror and turned it in front of her. She was in a very tight, black, and white patterned ...

... suit, like a real cow. There was a dead cow’s severed head locked onto her scalp. Her mouth was forced open with a red gag ball and drool dripping down onto her beautiful, cut hair on the cold cement below her. Her huge breasts stuck out of holes in the suit. She screamed in horror but only a muffled noise made it past the ball gag.

“Beautiful isn’t it?” the doctor said, putting the mirror away unhooking the leash from the wall and pulling her into another room. She could barely move with her ankles and wrists tied together. It took a long time with her waddling in pain down the floor. The doctor didn’t mind. He just took his time admiring his new masterpiece.

They finally made it into a small, cramped room the size of a closet. There were no lights in the room and the floors and walls were cement. There were two tubes hanging out of holes in the wall with a suction cup at the end of each tube.

Tiffany tried desperately to back up from the room but the doctor kicked her in the ribs and then pushed her in with his foot. He tied the leash to a hook in the wall so that she could barely move her head. He locked the wrist and ankle restraints to the wall as well. She could barely move. He attached the two suction cups to her sore, tender nipples. “I’m not sure what luxuries you are used to but no one is going to fuck you here. Except maybe a real bull. But only to impregnate you. Trust me you will not enjoy it.”

The suction cups started sucking hard as soon as they were ...