Fields of Daisies and Clover – A Hucow Story, Parts XII – XVI, Epilogue - Sex Stories

Fields of Daisies and Clover – A Hucow Story, Parts XII – XVI, Epilogue

... on the new sections of the farm, we just have to keep our distance. The wolves brought all the remote girls to the farm from the hotels, and it’s like a big cow girl sleepover. We’re all in the pasture having the hottest massive cam show you’ve ever seen right now – which is why your wife didn’t answer, she’s getting triple-teamed. You should see it. When we’re done with the show, the pig girls are going to show us how the mud sty works and we’re all going to try it. And then we’re going to put on our PJ’s, eat ice cream, and watch chick flicks. It’s great.”

“So you’re not feeling ill?” I asked.

“Everybody’s got the sniffles, but that’s about it. With all the bodily fluids flying around here, what’s a little runny nose? We’re fine. You go let Lyca give you some lovin’, okay? You need it. Mom’s orders. Okay, gotta run, Lucy’s got a huge three-foot strap-on ready and Helga’s pointing the camera in my direction. I think we’re finally going to find out just how deep my ass is. Check out the video replay later, it’s hotter than hell. Love you, honey.”

She hung up, and I laid back on the wolf pelts. Wow.

“Better?” Lyca murmured and ran her hand down my chest. “How about if you get undressed and let mommy Lyca give you a nice, relaxing massage?”

I relaxed, probably for the first time since the twins latched on to Myrtle and I what seemed like a lifetime ago. I peeled off my clothes and lay down on my stomach. I could feel the tone slipping back into my bull cock a ...

... little. I wasn’t hard yet, but I was about back to my normal state.

Lyca stripped and straddled my thighs, leaning down and pressing her lithe body and her pert wolfen, pierced breasts against my back. She was soft and warm, as was the wolf pelt underneath me. A slight trickle of juice slid from between her legs down across my thighs. It felt nice, it felt perfect. I could have lay there forever, the bull and the alpha she-wolf.

Lyca leaned back and began running her hands up my back, kneading my shoulders expertly. I let her work her magic for a few moments, letting go of my thoughts, clearing my mind, just enjoying the warmth from her body, the relaxing massage, the sound of the gentle breeze whispering the through the trees above us, and the soft fur of the pelt underneath me.

“Is it okay for us to do this on the altar before the ceremony joining the herd and the pack?” I asked, as Lyca worked.

“Any time the bull and the alpha join, it is auspicious. Even more so in the wolf’s chapel. While you’re here we should do this as often as we can here and in the den chapel too. It’s all good.”

“Mmmm…” I murmured, letting go of the last little niggling doubt in my mind, surrendering to her soft, warm, firm body.

She pulled the piercings from her nipples and rose onto all fours, running her pert tits down my back and across my thighs. She let her tongue follow, finally slipping it between my thighs and licking the underside of my cock that was definitely beginning to ...