the twisted mind

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Woodenhorse Trilogy - Chapter 4B - Mounting access

Danielle released Sheila from her breeding pen when the boar was done. Her tummy had a small swelling or roll to it as did Mona. She carried herself very proudly as she had a kind of dreamy satisfied look like her sister had.

We went back through the barn by a different door and she introduced us to her horses. The stallion was big. "All of our horses are Morgan. They are very big and quite expensive to maintain. They are also very intelligent." I looked at the stallion and knew he was too big for any woman. He was partially extended but was well over 4 inches across.

Marianne saw me looking and added. "I for one would be split in two by him if I would ever try to mount his cock. It would be suicide since he requires at least a 24-inch penetration and is comfortable with 30 to 36 inches. If he doesn't get it he takes it. We have lost 2 breeding mares because he went too far in them. We only breed him to mares that have borne foals by another stud."

That answered our question before it was asked.

We returned to the house and found David and Bonnie just finishing. We really had not noticed their exit but I know that we had not noticed them after we went into the barn the first time. Donny touched Bonnie on her vaginal lips and said, "Yep this mare has been bred!"

Sheila, who was standing next to David, grabbed and sniffed his still partially aroused cock and said, "And I know the stud that did it!"

Both of them blushed and we hugged them all. With hugs and some kissing we left the family and drove back home. They said they wanted to go with us to the bank and would drop off at the house in the morning.

Monday morning came with a good change to the weather. Everyone turned too and we cleaned out the stables, keeping in our minds the beautiful facility of our neighbor and newfound partners. We would need to do some new construction and rebuilding before spring to boost amenities. We had barely finished when Marianne and her brothers buzzed at the gate. Marianne had a suede skirt on along with her pants and jacket.

"The girls suggested that I stick with the skirt over the pants until after I am comfortable coupling and get the piercings. They also suggested that I shave first." She said blushing a little when she lifted her skirt so we could see her. She was already dripping with anticipation.

"Duncan will arrive shortly and we suggest that he inspect you before attempting to mount any of the horses. " Aunt May said. "If he says that you are clear, you can probably have at least a coupling before we go to town. I know the other girls are ready to have their morning dose of horse."

We laughed about that comment. We went in for some refreshments and to meet 2 of our guests who had spent the night. They were a mother and daughter who had come back a second time this month to practice belly riding. Because of the fact that everyone usually went nude around the house, and only put on clothes when the weather demanded it outdoors they were surprised when we came inside with our clothes on. We had on our stable clothes and shed them so we could step in the shower to get rinsed off. We told Marianne that clothing was optional around here inside because of the continuous changing of clothing going in and out in inclement weather.

We had just sat down at the table when Duncan rang to have us open the gate.

I asked how the girls were and Marianne said they were just fine. They were considering getting together with a couple of boys that are in school with them for a couple of hours this afternoon.

Donny will stick with Danielle like glue. Danielle was asking about when she will be able to get plugged by the boar. I told her that we would need to keep testing to see when she was beginning to ovulate and then she could take the boar. We do this about every week. Until then she and Donny can sleep together and he just keeps pumping his semen into her. They have sex 2 or three times a day on weekends and at least once a day during the week unless they wake up early. When they do it then, though, he sometimes needs to take a nap at school. His teacher has called a couple of times and asked if he has been getting enough sleep. I tell her that sometimes he misses his glass of warm milk in the evenings and doesn't sleep well.

Duncan arrived at the house. Since he was the local Veterinarian and had met Marianne, he was ready for her request. She had already shed her clothing so she mounted the inspection chair and put her feet in the stirrups.

Duncan got between her legs and opened her up a bit before inserting the specula that we had set up for his use. He gave her a thorough inspection before suggesting her permission to give her a shot of muscle relaxant to her cervix. "Everything looks OK but you would be more comfortable if you are opened up inside a little and the relaxant will help you stretch without hurting anything. You have not had much activity for a while. You are almost as tight as some teenagers."

We laughed with her and she asked for the shot.

He readied the injection and told her, "You should be ready about the time that the sling is if you are going to ride. If you are just going to couple you should wait for about 15 minutes. You also should have a deep enema to give more room."

The rest of us were going to do a short ride this morning since the weather was so nice and would be riding without clothing. The weather was already nearly 60 degrees.

"I will ride if I can mount him." She said. We went into the outdoor cleanup area for the enema and she liked the idea of the larger hose with the warm water and several smaller tries to clean out the bowel without trying to stretch anything. By the time she was done she was comfortably able to take over 3 foot of flexible hose into her with the water flowing through her continuously.

Randy had gotten 6 of the horses ready for the slings. First time riders always used the type where the woman lay on her back. This type is a little gentler since the woman could ease into the coupling and did not need to literally do a hand stand while pushing herself onto the horse.

Marianne gave it a straight try without much preparation and she just wasn't big enough for it. "Say guys! How about giving a girl a little work up first?" She bent over for Randy to help stretch her she quickly had an orgasm and then Randy came in her within a few minutes. David was much larger and she took him well with him giving her full stroke at 10 inches and a 2 inch girth. "Yes! Big is better!" Marianne exclaimed as she had another grand orgasm.

The rest of us were getting well into it watching her couple with the guys and we gave her brothers' relief. When David finished I worked my fist into her and she continued to open up and declared she was having more fun than ever.

Marianne was ready for her horse. She crouched under Danny Boy and mouthed his well groomed cock licking the precum and commenting that is tasted great. I have tasted horse cum many times and this is as good as any I have tried. She added some gel to his shaft and climbed into the sling. She pushed on the stirrups until she was cleared of his cock and as I guided it to her now gaping vagina she eased herself onto it. We could watch as the cock swelled her flat stomach as it went into her. She was describing her feelings as it went into her cervix and was stretching her womb.

Marianne was in throws of a third orgasm and coming down again when she asked how long Danny boy could stay in her enlarged. Rebecca told her without an injection it would only be a half hour or so. If we gave him an injection he would keep big for about 6 hours and would cum at least 4 times. If we used some enlargement hormone the end would swell in her womb and lock her onto him for the same period and if she wanted more cum that could be arranged and he would double his output.

"If we have enough time today I want to do that." She said. "I think I now know exactly what my sister wanted to feel like. If I never do anything else I am doing what I love. If I am in this sling for 6 hours with the horse in me, I will never be happier."

Duncan readied the injection of the hormone and added a little to enhance the size of the end and potency of Danny Boy. By the time Marianne had been led around the corral twice she was nearly delirious. Bonnie, Rebecca, and I mounted our horses and joined her for our ride around the farm and some light exploring.

We had decided to ride the perimeter trail just to check the fences. There are a couple of slopes on the trail but nothing that would interfere with any of the belly slings. There were no obstructions that any of the women would have problems clearing. Randy led the way on one of the mares as did Aunt Mae. They were there in case any maintenance was needed.

Since we had 3 new or newer riders on the ride this morning we, paired with them and sometimes gave them suggestions on angling or depth control. Everyone was having an enjoyable time. We had started up the side of the property that Marianne lived on and there were a couple of steep grades where we had to almost stand in the stirrups to keep from having too much forced into us. There was one where we had to force penetration to keep from slipping off. We got into a pretty thick section about a third of the way around that had overgrown on both sides of the fence and we needed to make a couple of minor detours to get through. After an hour and a half we got to a section that was fairly clear and made up a little time. We entered a wooded section and the neighbor to the other side hailed us.

This neighbor was an old guy at least in his 60's or so with a shaggy white beard and hair. He had been cutting a couple of trees, thinning the grove a little. We decided to take a break from riding a bit. He joked that it wasn't every day that he saw a bunch of naked ladies riding horses. When he saw me dismount he looked again and stared. "And having a fucking good time at that!"

Marianne stayed coupled since her horse was injected and enlarged pretty much locking her in place. She was still very comfortable and staying on the edge of a continuous orgasm. She did want some water and we gave her some but warned her that neither one of them could go pee for at least another 3-5 hours. The neighbor, Warren recognized her and asked her how she had been. He had not seen her for nearly a year. She told him that she had been getting by since her husband had died. Her brothers had been helping her a lot. He had not known that he had passed since he had been dealing with his wife and her ailments.

The group conversation got around to the mention of her and her brothers signing up with our little company that were making a go of raising horses for recreational use and a niche market that women liked.

"Oh Belly riding?" He asked. He thought about it a moment and asked. "Think it might be possible for us to work something out? I am getting pretty tired of working this place and the money is getting shorter every year. We have no relatives and we were thinking that one day we might have to sell and go to a care facility since we have no family. Even then the money could run out."

I could see that he was just about at the end of his rope. "We will have to sit down and talk this over. If the property is not in too much debt we certainly could do something where you wouldn't have to sell and you wouldn't work yourself into the grave either." I told him.

"Well seeing you standing there like that on a regular basis could either make me feel 20 years old all over again or put me away in a heartbeat. Either way I would be happy." He said smiling.

Aunt Mae asked him if he wanted to bring Bernice (his wife) over to the house and talk about it over dinner or coffee in the next week or so.

"Have the principles come over to our place instead. We will show them around and we will talk about it." He turned to me and asked. "Any of you young ladies that wouldn't mind coming over dressed like you are now would be welcome as far as I am concerned." He winked. "Or however you would be comfortable."

Rebecca and I laughed and told him that he might be surprised how we would ride up. "How would your wife take a several girls riding up to your porch while fucking a couple of horses?"

"I don't think she would be able to join you but if it got me up she might condone it."

"We will be pretty busy this afternoon but how does tomorrow afternoon sound?" I asked.

"It's a date young lady." He shook hands all around. At Marianne he asked. "Did you get hung up on him?"

She blushed and told him. "I wanted to couple for a little extended time to stretch myself. He is locked into my womb until he goes limp. I will be coupled for 4 or 5 hours total before he starts getting soft and he can withdraw from me. This is my first time to try it."

He kneeled down and looked at their union and asked if he could touch her and the horse.

"Certainly! Do whatever you want. Just don't make the horse take off running or rear up."

"I will be gentle. I remember you and your older sister and what happened to her. That made quite a commotion in the community." He reached to Danny Boy's cock and tried to put his hand around it feeling the hardness. He asked her to try to stroke it a little as he looked at her belly.

She pushed on the stirrup and began stroking the horse.

He held his hand to her stomach and told her that she was running between 11 and 13 inches of depth.

She smiled and told him that that was about right. "I am feeling very full. Already I have had the best orgasms of my life this morning. You can probably tell from the leakage." Marianne was rubbing her clit with her spare hand and was again getting ready for another climax. Just thinking about the big cock inside her and the self controlled stroking was enough to send her over the edge.

The rest of the girls were getting mounted while this was happening and we were ready to finish the ride. Warren enjoyed watching us impale ourselves on the other horses. He waved to us as we rode away.

We took it easy for the rest of the ride and sometimes stopping for a moment when one of us had another orgasm. With a group of us it was kind of fun. The 3 women that were laying on their backs almost always had a spare hand working on their clits so they were hovering just down from losing it and the 3 of us on our stomachs had our breasts swinging below us. The reins were tied to our nipple rings and only a little tug on one or the other with a hand would serve to guide the horse. We too were exciting our clits and the normal walking motion of the swinging sling gave us continuous excitement.

Mildred, the mother of our youngest client rider, was talking to us about the possibility of her trying a larger horse on a later ride. She was asking if one might be available. She was a large woman, not really overweight but over 6 foot tall and well proportioned. She weighed just over 200 pounds. "I want one that can comfortably carry me for an extended time. I might even want to use the extra hormones to prolong his hardness. This horse is ok to break me in but I want something bigger for maximum thrill."

Marianne suggested that her Morgan might be tempted if she used some scent to allow her to attract him. "You would be stretched a pretty fair amount because he is well over 3-1/2 inches and closer to 4. His length of penetration that he would require is close to 24 inches minimum, he will probably demand 30. You would have to be stretched in all directions if you wanted to try it. It would carry a premium since he is a virgin to women."

I suggested that Duncan check her to see if she could be stretched that far without any serious harm first. It might take some pretty strenuous exercises for several months to do him. Any of the bigger horses were extremely expensive to procure or train.

"I don't worry about the cost or the exact size. If I get stretched too far I can be rebuilt. I just want the biggest cock that I can stuff between my legs." Said Mildred. "I think a Budweiser stallion would be a bit much for now but I could save that for later."

"Mom! Those are as big as your legs. You would be able to shove a basketball up there if you stretched yourself that far. Everything inside would fall out when you stood up." Said her daughter Molly.

"Yes, a cunt plug the size of a basketball would be a bit much," Mildred said grinning. "But think of the load they would produce."

With that her horse gave her another shot.

We were shortly at the stable and all the horses except Danny Boy were dropping out. Mildred had tried extra depth of penetration but her horse started getting soft after he came the last time. We asked her if she wanted to try another horse today or one for an extended time but she was wanting to work on straight stretching exercises until Duncan could check her out for something really big. She continued to talk with Marianne about her Morgan. Under the watchful eye of Randy she was trying the poling rods we had set up so the women could check themselves how big they were. She was determined that she would work herself up to something huge. She was taking the 3-1/2" pole to 20 inches and still having control of herself. She had not used a muscle relaxant today so she just kept stroking. The poling rods were in 1/8 inch increments. We suggested that at this stage she should restrict herself to about 12 hours of workout in a 2 day period before stepping up to the next size. She had tried a 3-3/4 inch pole but she was experiencing a little tearing at 10 inches. Duncan had given her a hormone shot to enhance the experience.

Bonnie, Rebecca and I met with Aunt Mae in the house to talk about Warren and his place next door. Mae said the house was built about 25 years ago after a fire partially gutted the old one they lived in. It was a large brick structure with at least 6 bedrooms. To her knowledge they owned the place outright. He had a large orchard on about 2/3 of the place. It occupied about 320 acres. There is a barn and equipment shed and also a couple of smaller outbuildings. We decided that it might be a good parcel to incorporate with our plans for a destination resort if Warren and his wife can work with us and the price is equitable.

Marianne came in and said that Donny Boy had finally shrunk and fallen out. She was kind of glad it was time. "I don't think I would have had it any other way though. I feel well used but not really sore or stretched."

Randy said. "Yes, but you are walking like a horsewoman though."

We laughed about that.

"I am ready for the buckle and the piercings now. I am definitely opened up. The warm douche was good when I finished, kind of icing on the cake." Commented Marianne. "Now I think we can get to the bank to register the papers."

All of us finished dressing for the trip to town and piled into the van. The bank had been called and an appointment had been made. As usual Uncle Jess was left with Mildred and her daughter. He was suggesting that they could use some more hours in the sling.

We arrived at the bank and went inside. There were a couple of customers inside and they went about their business. The banker came out of his office and asked us to come in. We were a large group of 8. We handed him the papers we had signed and he read them. When he finished, he looked up at us and asked for the tax payment. I opened my shoulder purse and asked how much?

$15,275.00 was his single reply.

I opened a roll of bills left from part of our tip money and counted out 152 $100 bills, 3 $20 bills, a $10 bill and a $5 and handed it to him. He rang for the teller and she came in and recounted it for him and handed us a receipt for the payment.

"That is a lot of cash to be carrying around." He said.

"I would like to make a deposit also and open an account. The account name would be under the corporate name of 'Woodenhorse'. The CFO is to be my Aunt Mae. The rest of the names of the principles in the company are listed on the contract." I took out another roll of paper and handed it to him. "This is the charter of the company. It will need to be registered also."

He rang for the teller again and began reading. After about 10 minutes he finished reading the charter document and rereading the original agreement he finally said. Everything seems to be in order. How much do you wish to deposit? I took out another roll of checks and teller's deposit slip already filled out and handed it to him. The teller counted and registered the checks and the small bundle of large bills, picked up the phone and buzzed another teller and asking for a receipt for a deposit of $125,000.

The banker sat there stunned. I had not touched the cash in my purse that he saw but I had made a very large cash deposit. "Ladies I am looking forward to doing business with you all. It has been an immense pleasure. Curiosity, what size of cash flow might we be looking at for the next year?"

Aunt May answered. "If we aren't dogged every step of the way by pomp and circumstance, this amount may be a weekly average deposit. You can report cash flows to the government as you are legally bound. All deposits will be in this office and not one word of details of our dealings is to be leaked outside this office. All of our clients at the farms are strictly confidential as are the sources of all checks. We shall need the necessary internet password and encrypted access for credit or bank draft transfers. All activities at the farms are basically legal although some are not in the social mainstream. There are absolutely no illicit drugs involved or trafficking since we have a zero tolerance policy. Our sole purpose is recreation in a niche market."

I stood up and the others as well. We were wearing our suede horsewoman outfits with the vests. Marianne did not yet have her piercings and had her skirt on as well. "If you are curious, have a look at one of the recreational activities we offer." I focused his attention to our buckles. We all had been sitting with our vaginal lips exposed to him for about a half hour but he had not noticed since our buckles covered our opened vaginas.

"I think I will need better lighting in here if you come here very often." The banker came around and shook all of our hands. Marianne, who did not yet have her nipple piercings so her nipples were not retained behind her vest did not make any attempt to cover herself as she shook his hand. She smiled and invited him and his wife and family to visit when they were out in the neighborhood.

Leaving the bank we drove to the piercing/tattoo parlor where Marianne had made an appointment. The lady had everything ready when we arrived. Marianne asked for a deeper piercing than we had since she had an idea she would be using the ornamentation for heavier utility than we had been using ours for. Her nipples themselves would not be pierced for rough usage but her breasts would be through pierced just outside of her areola. She would have a small piercing in the nipple but it would only be for ornamental purposes. Her buckle was also ready since the lady had made over a dozen of them in the last batch.

"You will be my last customer of the day. I was thinking I might like to come out and see for myself what the excitement was all about if I may." She asked.

Rebecca told her that clothing was optional if she wanted to come visit. The weather has been great today, so everyone was running around naked when we left.

"Great! I will follow you out. I don't care for the gates and being buzzed in and out when I go someplace. I like to see who I am talking to."

She finished with Marianne in only 15 minutes with 5 piercings.

We had extra med kits for Marianne so we did not need to stop off at the pharmacy and drove directly home. We passed Warren's house and we noticed it in detail for the first time. It was nestled off the road a couple of hundred yards and if you were not looking for it you would not see it as you passed. There was only a simple gate at a break in the fence and no fence along the dirt road to the house.

When we got to the house Duncan was there. He had dropped in on his way back from a call about 6 miles north on the road that went past our farm. It seems that Mildred had stretched herself a little too much too fast and needed a little first aid. He had asked her to lay off actively stretching herself for a couple of weeks. He had given her an inflatable device that he had to allow her to gradually stretch herself. At her request he had inserted it into her womb. It had 2 tubes and valves that she could adjust with a simple adapter connected to a faucet. It would hold her cervix open and she could adjust how far it opened by feel. She could also adjust the length of the device as it would maintain itself inside her womb as she did her daily activities. She had been warned about doing it too fast and of the warning signs of overdoing it. Within a month she would look about 6 months pregnant if she tried to overdo it but if she did everything correctly, she would walk swaybacked without too much protrusion of her lower stomach. Her womb would be stretched to her diaphragm and should not go much further.

"Swaybacked?" I asked.

Her spine will not stretch as much. Her belly will curve and protrude slightly as she prepares herself for a really big cock. It will bend slightly inside her so she will be able to take the 30 inches within 3 months. She will stretch her whole vaginal system to accept at least 4 inches and maybe more across. I don't think I would want to be her but that is what she wants.

Marianne spoke up and said that the Morgan would be ready when she is.

Duncan added. "I hear you are going to Warren's place tomorrow?"

I told him yes.

"I have only met them a couple of times. They are a real nice couple. Be prepared for some surprises however. They will be a lot more informal than you might be prepared for."

I asked why.

"I will let her tell her story but if you all arrive in your belly slings she will welcome you no matter how you are dressed. Chances are you will not see any clothing on her unless the weather is chilly and even then maybe not."

Duncan left and we had dinner. Mildred and Molly were leaving in the morning but were planning on being back in 2 weeks. Mildred seemed to be real happy with her riding and her new direction she was making. She and Molly met the piercing lady and they made an appointment for in the morning. She asked that Molly not be pierced on the nipple or Christina until she was 18, but they both insisted on it because if she didn't someone else would or they would do it themselves. Finally she agreed. They would both be fully shaved before they arrived.

Tuesday morning arrived as usual and was even nicer than Monday. Marianne called and said she would be over about noon to prepare for meeting Warren and his wife. She had never met her either although she had heard a couple of things over the years indicating that she was not in the best of health.

New guests arrived at 8:00 after the chores were done and the horses prepared. We had 2 couples in their mid 20's that had heard and been referred to us about access to belly riding equipment and expertise. One of the couples were black and we had to interview them carefully to determine if there was any dominant leanings and to make certain that what they claimed they wanted to do was indeed the case. The other had seen belly riding in the outback in Brazil and had researched it for a couple of years before they had found another couple that had referred them to us.

We gathered in the cleanup area and went through our introductory routines after Duncan had given his ok and muscle relaxants. We went over the 2 types of slings we have and the differences between either of them and the older styles.

Lisa. The black girl, wanted to start with the sling that allowed her to have her on her belly and I demonstrated the mounting after explaining to the possible difficulty of a woman to do it the first time she mounted a horse's cock. She changed her mind. "Maybe after I get a little used to riding." She accepted a little stretching help from Bonnie and used the regular "missionary" sling.

Debby also had a little difficulty opening enough for her mount but was determined and worked her way into the sling by working herself madly on her clit.

They both stayed nearly incoherent for the first half hour and finally came down to have some control after about 45 minutes. Rebecca and I were giving them coaching from our now regular slings. At the end of an hour both of them were ready to take a break for either the day or at least until late afternoon.

Their husbands kidded them that, "Now they were well broken in and would welcome some anal sex for the afternoon."

Both the women said they just might take the horses in the ass and get really loose if that was an option.

We told them it is, but have their husbands give them a good reaming first to get started. "Do another enema with some gel to really get worked up to it. We have some fresh horse cum that you can use to get a real hormone rush by drinking and injecting it anally for an enema. Just ask Mae for it. Maybe you can even do some double fisting. Even have some of the other guys like Randy and Jacob (one of the farmhands) do some multiple penetrations. Randy has some great stretching exercises that he helped me and Rebecca with using ball bats." They talked it over with their husbands and asked for the others as well.

Marianne arrived and we had lunch. The new women thought it was great having lunch together without clothing and thought the piercings the 4 of us had were really neat. They had seen us use the nipple rings and saw the buckles and asked how we used them.

We told them that we had them visible when we went into town to do shopping or to the bank or anything else that women did in public. The only difference is the clothing we wear into town shows our nipples, cleavage and our vagina when standing or walking. When we sit, if we sit straight, we sit with our legs spread although nothing is shown except our nipples. The buckle covers our clit and the seat usually covers the rest. We are careful where we sit and the waitress in the restaurant wipes the seats before we sit down. We did not ask for the extraordinary treatment when we go to town, but the community has afforded us a very high degree of respect. The piercing shop in town has an inventory of the buckles in case anyone wishes to have them installed. We get a call if one of our customers wants them and if the woman is indeed a belly rider, she will sell you one and do the piercings. If the woman is not one of our clients she does not get one.

Marianne said that she was certain her Morgan would be ready for Mildred when she is big enough to take him. The girls had been around him almost all day yesterday and had milked him twice. They were working on a sling to fit him for a big woman.

Lisa and Debby perked up their ears at this statement and asked "How big?"

Marianne chuckled and told them that the stud demands a 30-inch penetration and is a little over 4 inches across 10 inches back from the end of his cock. And Mona measured his cum volume and it is a little over 2 quarts.

They asked who Mildred is and we told them she is one of their clients that is a little over 6 foot tall and a little over 200 pounds. She is training stretching herself to take a stallion that big. We have told her that we will not be liable if she does but will give her all aid in doing so. She will be wearing an apparatus to stretch her womb to the size of bearing triplets and she will be walking swayback at the end of a month. She will be able to take it and not even overflow cum like you girls did this morning from overflowing. She wants it so we will deliver it. She will do it with the advanced style sling. If she is able to mount, even with help, and chooses to, we will give him an injection prolonging his erection for at least 6 hours. This will lock her onto him. Neither one can uncouple. She will be overflowing again and again.

Both of the women were wound up by now and wanted to do another ride as quickly as possible. Aunt Mae said she would look after them in the lower pasture as they exercised. They mounted much easier than they had this morning and left easily since the horses knew just where to go and how to care for their riders.

Bonnie, Rebecca and I mounted our slings and Randy mounted his mare in a regular saddle as escort. We rode down the driveway passed through the gate and headed south. The weather is warm today, in the upper 60's, great for late October. We talked about the weather of the last few weeks. It is definitely fall but the temperatures varying from one day to another by as much as 30 degrees and even from morning until afternoon of as much as 40 degrees. We just decided it was just peculiar weather for mid fall.

It was a good thing we had noted where the driveway was yesterday as we had passed or we would not have seen it from our position on the horses. Randy opened the gate for us and let us into the driveway. We quickly noted that the driveway was very flat with only shallow tracks in the apparent mud surface. As we looked closely it actually is concrete with a dirt surface. The 5 of us made our way to the house passing some vines and a few trees covering the residence from the road.

Warren appeared next to the road as we approached the house. "Hello Ladies! " He was obviously glad to see us. "Bernice said that I was dreaming when I told her you might be coming by belly riding without clothing."

"It is the only way to ride with the weather as nice as it is," Bonnie told him.

"She will be right out when she sees you all. She is feeling pretty good today. Sometimes things get to her and I don't know from day to day if she will want to go on or not." Lamented Warren with a little tear in his eye.

We heard a door close and I looked to the house to see a waif coming down the stairs from the porch. She was very slender with dark red hair flowing down her back but there any resemblance to any woman I had seen disappeared . She was very tall. Her chest was smooth with no breasts or nipples. She had no other hair beside the hair on her head. She had a navel but no indication of a vagina or anything in the area. As she got closer she had very slender hips although they were wider than her very slim stomach and about the same as her slender chest. Visually she was a complete eunuch.

Warren introduced us to Bernice.

We were basically unprepared and almost stunned.

"Welcome Ladies. You are our first visitors in a couple of months." She said in a very squeaky voice. "Can I look at how you are coupled? I would have loved to try that when I was younger and still a woman but the modifications to my body were not my choice." She leaned over and asked if she could touch us, and we agreed.

She was very gentle and felt us where we were coupled with the stallions and our clits and labia. She felt our breasts as they hung down, and how we had tied our reins to our nipples. "That is so beautiful! We must talk about it. If you are not locked onto your mounts, come on in and join us for some coffee and treats that I have made."

Bonnie was first, since Bernice wanted to see each of us dismount where some fresh straw had been spread. We each were full of horse cum as we slipped off of our mounts. She asked to taste it and held a glass to drain the mixture into as we righted ourselves.

"I hope this will be like alcohol to an alcoholic. I have been without large amounts of hormones of any sort for years." Bernice said between mouthfuls as she was drinking out of the glass. "The protein alone will probably be enough to throw me off my diet." She chuckled at that.

The dining table was set for us when we entered the house. It was quite formal. Bernice asked us to let her put some fresh liquid proof covers on the chairs so the linen upholstery would not be cum stained. She took a chair that had a permanent liquid proof cover on it. "I would like to ask you all about yourselves but I also feel that you are especially interested in me since nobody to my knowledge has ever ridden up to our house without clothing except when we were in the peace corps together in Liberia before I was diagnosed with cancer the first time 25 years ago."

Marianne and Bonnie voiced that they would love to hear of her. Both of them had lived in the area for most of their lives and had heard very little of either of them. Even the migrant laborers had never mentioned them if they also worked here.

[Continued in Chapter 4C]