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

... I could see they both were smiling. Prudence rolled over onto all fours and pointed her crinkled, well-used cow asshole at Myrtle. She reached around and used three fingers from each hand to pull the sphincter apart. Pink ass flesh tumbled out in a pink dome, and below, her cunt gaped, revealing an yawning cervix just behind her lobes.

Myrtle, meanwhile, had slipped out her two-foot horse-shaped bull cock. I could tell it was just a smidge smaller than mine, but not by a lot. The long veins along the side throbbed and pulsed, and bull seed – my bull seed – was gushing from the end.

Maybe it was being separated from my herd for this long, maybe it was my frequent trysts with Lyca, maybe it was something altogether different. I don’t know. But for the first time, I looked at that big bull cock Myrtle was displaying, and I wondered what it would be like to suck one.

Myrtle began driving her meat into Prudence’s deep, begging asshole. I turned my attention back to Amelia. I was still, almost absently, using her like a fuck toy. I pulled her head back and looked down at her jizz-and-throat-slime-covered face, her mouth hanging wide open – wide open in a way that only a cow girl can do. Suddenly that passing, casual thought about sucking one of my milk maid’s cocks was locked into my consciousness and wouldn’t let go.

What would it be like? Would it fuck up my relationship with the milk maids? Would it alter my body? Would I lose my bull abilities?

I may have become ...

... a take-charge bull, but I had just enough milquetoast left in me not to make a hasty decision about something that could affect me, or the entire herd and pack. I disengaged from the milk maids and went into the other room, punching Lyca’s number on the cell phone. She answered on the second ring.

“Hi lover, what’s up?” she answered.

“I...um...I…” I stammered. How did I ask this question? I suddenly felt self-conscious. The alpha wolf immediately sensed my discomfiture.

“What’s the matter? Out with it,” Lyca encouraged.

“I’m here with the milk maids. What...what would happen...if…I...you know…”

“If you sucked their cocks?” Lyca said with a giggle. “You want to give milk maid head?”

“Damn, you’re good,” I replied, feeling defeated but oddly energized. “What would happen if I tasted their cocks.”

“Bulls are sort of like alpha wolves, they have one orifice that can take a bull cock. In the case of a bull, it’s their mouth. So two things would happen. First, you would have a chance to find out what it’s like to have a bull cock inside of you. And second, Xana would owe me a hundred bucks because I bet you would suck milk maid cock within a month of bringing the first one in. She didn’t believe me. Don’t do anything yet, Xana and I want to capture this moment on film. The bull’s first taste of milk maid’s bull cock. We’ll make loads of cash once we post that online. Don’t move, we’ll be there in a snap.”

“But...I...wait…” I stammered, but it was too late. ...