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Fuck a furry | bungakawa2011 | 9

 

Without thinking, you reach out, grab a handful of tit flesh, pull your Stupid Cow inside and slam the door shut behind her.
"Hey! Moo! Mooooo!"
For several seconds, you are unable to do anything else than stare at your hand squeezing her gigantic tit, a tit so enormous your fingers disappear almost entirely in its fleshy folds.
"Mooo!"
Though you are not an expert in cows, you can hear the protest in your Stupid Cow's bovine cries: obviously, your grip on her milk bag is strong enough to cause her some pain, but much to your delight, you see that she is indeed a trooper: though she is clearly offended, her efforts to free herself are limited to her cries and a disapproving frown.

The feel of all that tit flesh squeezed in your hand, the stupid and impotent stare of your aptly named Stupid Cow, her incessant mooing of protest: your long days of abstinence are at an end. You tighten your hold on her tit, grab a second one with your free hand and pull down on her udders to force her on her knees.
"Moo! Moooo!"
The moment you let go of her body to unbuckle your belt, she resumes her line of thinking.
"Moo! What's a cock?"
You whip out your swollen rock-hard member.
"Is that a cock? Is that one?"
You put both hands on her head. Underneath her hair, you feel two small horns: they make great handles.
"Is that a cock? What do I-GLURK!"
In a single trust, you shove the entire length of your shaft into her mouth.
"GLORK GLARK GLURK GLURK GLURK GLURK GLURK!"
Face-fucking your sentient sex toy is exactly what you need after your long wait. Her enormous bosom presses against your legs and drool dribbles down her chin. You look down at her large, wide open eyes, stupidly crossed as she tries to get a better look at the thing you are ramming down her throat.
"GLURK GLORK GLURK GLURK GLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARK!"
As you cum, you plunge as deep inside her as you can, and hold your cock there until you are entirely spent. Your orgasm is powerful, but somewhat unsatisfying, as your built-up sexual frustration cannot be soothed with a single ejaculation. Feeling your cock soften, you release your hold on your Stupid Cow's head and stumble back. For a moment, she chokes and coughs and tries to collect herself, until she finds the strength to point at your half-erect cock and asks:
"Is that a cock?"

 

Apparently, she's a slow learner. She needs to be taught!

 
 
 

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