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Breeding Milker Farm - 3
by Odds Botkins (odds.botkins@yahoo.com)
***
We were both having our cunts worked like there was no
tomorrow on this new West African Army Division that
had come to visit the breeding farm today. After an
hour, the breeding room was noisy with the sounds of
fucking, moaning, talking, and cheering. Sometimes only
a few hundred men would come in, leaving some of our
pussies completely ignored, but thankfully, this was
not one of those days. (MMM/f-teen, ped, bd, orgy,
preg)
***
PART 3
1: BIRTH WITH BAMBI
To catch everyone up since my last posting, my name is
still Tiny (some things don't change) and my daughter,
Bambi, and I work together as milking breeders for West
Africa Support Personnel. We spend our days in the
breeding room, lying on our milkers (very comfortable
beds that allow us to lie on our backs or our fronts)
while the vibrating funnels continue to massage and
suck the milk from our very large breasts along with
the other 1,000 or so African girls aged 10 to 26 that
work here.
This is the best job on the farm and very few girls are
lucky enough to be selected for this position. The job
consists mainly of sleeping and eating while producing
milk for the processor and getting our black pussies
fucked continually helps to keep us pregnant and also
increases milk production.
I'm updating you at a wonderful moment in our lives as
my daughter Bambi and I went into labor together. We
were hard at work, bent over our milkers, with us both
producing our quotas of milk as army had lines of men
pounding their cum into our very pregnant pussies. Some
men like knocking you up while others, it seems, like
banging you after you're knocked up. Anyway, Bambi, my
15 year old daughter, was ready to drop her 9th baby
and at 25 and a half, I was on my 24th. Thanks to
Jamal's continual work on my pussy (keeping it
relatively small and fuckable).
I was one of the oldest, most experienced breeding
milkers around and I was going for a new record. For
the math majors out there, we only carry babies in us
for six to seven months on average due to the constant
fucking, medications we take, or whatever else. I would
be on my 25th, but one of my babies was still-born and
did not count. All of the girls start on their 10th
birthday, as I did, and retire at around 25 – my age
now, or maybe 26, when their fuck-holes are just no
longer useful. Our beautiful, black pussies can only
handle so much, you know.
We were both having our cunts worked like there was no
tomorrow on this new West African Army Division that
had come to visit the breeding farm today. After an
hour, the breeding room was noisy with the sounds of
fucking, moaning, talking, and cheering. Sometimes only
a few hundred men would come in, leaving some of our
pussies completely ignored.
Thankfully, this was not one of those days. Almost
15,000 men were filling the huge room and as many of
them would mount us more than once, it meant we could
count on about twenty to twenty-five good poundings
each and, like good girls, we would offer our pussies
up each time and rotate our hips with their thrusts so
that our pussies could work like little mouths, sucking
the balls dry.
After a couple of particularly big cocks pounded me to
a few huge climaxes, I felt the water start to flow
down my leg from my pussy. I knew what cum flowing out
of my pussy felt like from years of experience and the
difference was not mistakable. I knew that I would need
to be wheeled to the medical clinic building. That's
when I felt a contraction and called for the attendant.
"Jamal, that last dick popped my water," I called.
Within moments, the 6 or 7 nice men that were waiting
their turn to fuck me were asked to find another line
as I was going into labor. Jamal and a new medic named
Clem came and released my ankles from the restraints
that held my legs apart and unbuckled the belt buckle
on my back so that I could be stood up and then seated
in a waiting wheel chair. Jamal was so thoughtful in
putting a towel down for me to sit on so that the sperm
draining out of my snatch would not pool under my ass.
He was always so kind about things like that.
I was wheeled, as usual, to the delivery unit in the
medical clinic and was helped up on the table. It would
be a few moments before the baby came, so Jamal
thoughtfully took the usual three fingers full of salve
and rubbed it into the folds of my dark pussy. That
always had a nice feel and I thanked him as he left,
but on his way out he stopped as another girl in labor
was being wheeled in. It was Bambi! Jamal, as a member
of the staff had knocked me up with Bambi when I was
10, as my first breeding, and here I was, having a baby
at the same time that Bambi was having hers.
I watched with joy as Jamal made sure she was as
comfortable as possible, and gave her pussy the same
care he had just given mine. This would be Bambi's 9th,
as I mentioned, but even though Jamal fucked us both
regularly, I didn't think he was the father of this
one. I was there when Bambi had been bred the first
time and I remember watching with pride as the big
black balls of an army officer erupted into her little,
10 year-old cunt, knocking her up as high as a kite.
I also watched as Jamal had fucked our daughter many
times during the first pregnancy and I think he was
waiting to be the father, and grandfather, of her
second baby. After her first delivery, he mounted her
two or three times per day even as so many of us other
girls were begging for cum. The men would visit us VERY
often, of course, but sometimes (though rarely) it
would be several days between fuckings. That's when we
would beg the staff members to hump us and having a guy
on staff that fucks you regularly was a nice thing.
Jamal would always tend to Bambi and I and we were both
happy to have that dick pounding into us on the off-
days.
Within the day, both Bambi and I were in the recovery
area, letting our sore, African pussies recover from
the busy day they had both had. We had both given birth
to girls and as we relaxed, we wondered aloud to each
other if they would someday join us in our work – but I
knew my days were numbered. Bambi may have the joy of
feeling cum pumped into her alongside her daughter some
day, but I would be retired within the next year or so.
I was on target to have 26 breedings, 4 more than the
magic "double-deuce" that so many of us aspire to, and
I would like to have more, but even the most cared-for
pussy can only handle so many years of use before it's
just not as good for the men as the younger ones with
fewer miles on them. I wondered how many miles of cock
had passed through my cunt over the last 20 years and
how many gallons of spunk had been pumped into me. It
must be a huge number.
Interrupting my thought, the nice medic came in and I
watched as he placed Bambi's feet in stirrups, raised
the end of the table to give him easy access to her
pussy and ass, and begin to tattoo her 9th tally mark
on her left ass cheek. After he was done, he began to
treat her pussy with a couple of creams that he said
would reduce pain and help to shrink the tissue around
it so that she could be tight for future cocks.
He then administered a series of injections and then
finished with a big syringe with no needle. He placed
the nose of it directly into the mouth of her cute,
black pussy and slowly pushed the plunger, emptying the
entire contents into her snatch. Bambi really liked it,
because she thanked the medic for his kind treatment of
her pussy, and commented on how cool it felt. After the
long, pussy-stretching day, this was just the thing her
little fuck-hole needed. The medic said it was a
cooling, antiseptic gel and Bambi looked so content as
he left her lying there relaxing with her legs splayed
apart, exposing her pussy to the cool air. He came to
me and put my 24th mark on my ass before kindly giving
my pussy the same fine treatment, but I knew it would
not be as tight as Bambi's.
I enjoyed the feeling and care that he administered,
all the time wondering what I would do in the coming
years. There were several jobs I could take once I was
retired. I could always be in the movies they make here
until I started to look old. I could work in the horse
stables on a number of jobs. I knew several of the
older girls who worked there feeding the horses,
cleaning the stables, brushing their coats, and
breeding them.
The administrators never let the horses mount each
other as it could be dangerous for the animals, so the
girls who work there can fuck the horses in a belly-
swing with a semen collector hanging under their asses
to catch the overflow as the horses fill them with cum.
It's a good way to keep getting fucked for a living
when the men don't want you anymore. I'll need to
seriously consider it soon as planning for the future
never hurt. I drifted off to sleep with the happy
thought of a giant stallion rocking me up and down on
his massive cock.
2: THE NEW HEAT
It's been a week since Bambi and I gave birth and I am
going back to my milker today. I enjoyed relaxing for
the last week. I just stayed in the recovery bed and
was wheeled to the nursery every day so that the babies
there could take turns feeding on my big boobs. It gets
uncomfortable if the pressure is not relieved and while
I can suck my own nipples, it's very nice to lay there
and have a couple of hungry babies doing it for me.
Bambi, even at 15, was also having her boobs emptied
every few hours even though they are not quite as large
as mine. I'm not sure if it has anything to do with the
special food bars that we eat or if it's from the
medications and shots we get all the time, but I am
told we have the sweetest milk in all of Africa coming
from our big, black boobs and I'm very proud when I
hear that. I took the chance to suck on Bambi's boobs
for a little bit while we were waiting for the babies
and I have to say that my daughter does offer some very
sweet milk.
The medic came in again to take me back to my milker,
but first he gave me the regular series of shots in my
ass. I waited for Bambi to get hers as well, and then
we walked together back to the breeding room. Our
milker beds were readjusted to our temporarily flat
stomachs and we were fastened into place and the
vibrating funnels were placed on our hanging udders to
get the milk flowing again.
After 24 babies and 15 years of constant milking, my
milk flow is impressive and my breasts hang low into
the funnels. Bambi's are always producing also, but I
have years and a resulting larger size, though she is
getting bigger all the time. I am so proud of her. She
has become quite the milking breeder that any mom would
be pleased to have.
Within a little while of chatting with the other girls,
Jamal came through and sweetly asked how we felt. I
told him that I felt fine. He then mentioned that they
were using a new medicine or two that would increase
our milk production and would likely increase our sex
drive during our heat. He asked if I would mind letting
him know if I felt anything different during my next
breeding and, of course, I told him I certainly would.
The next couple of days were so nice. I always enjoyed
getting back to work and feeling the milker work my
breasts, feeling the cocks sliding in and out of my
pussy before feeling them swell up and bust nut,
feeling the sperm run down my legs as it oozes out of
my snatch, and feeling the cool water from the hose and
the hand full of salve on my cunt before the lights go
out. Sheer bliss... then I felt it.
It was like a warm feeling in my lower stomach which
grew into a tingling, then it began to feel like a
miniature orgasm, but it would not stop! I wanted, no
NEEDED a cock right now! I could feel nothing but the
sensations that racked my cunt, shooting up to my
chest. I could feel my milk flow increasing and I
needed to be bred immediately! It then crossed what was
left of my mind that this was the new feeling of heat
that Jamal had told me about, but the lights had gone
out a few hours ago and nobody would be available for
any non-emergency.
"Incredibly horny" is NOT a medical emergency and the
penalty for ringing a false emergency would be a cane
across the ass and a day of no breeding. This was like
torture! If Jamal is not the medic on call, then I
would have to feel the cane AND wait another day to get
my pussy filled with sperm. I splashed my face with
cold water from the tube to clear my mind and think. I
then heard the girl next to me. She was 12 and had just
been artificially inseminated while I was out and still
had the vibrating egg shoved up her pussy. She was
moaning from the vibrating egg and I had an idea.
"Kitten," I called to her.
"Yes, Tiny?" she replied.
"Kitten, you told me before that your wrist restraints
were not so tight. Can you get your hands loose?"
"I think so, but why would I want to? I like the
feeling of the vibrating egg in my pussy. It's so
nice."
"I know, but if you could get free as a favor to me, I
would give you a special gift," I promised.
"Ok. Are you sure I won't get in trouble?" she asked.
I had to reassure her, "No. Just get back on the milker
after you help me and you will still be pregnant, ok?
That's the goal of having you stay there on your back
with your pussy raised, right? Plus, it's already been
a whole day. The sperm is already inside you and won't
come out now."
Kitten replied, "Ok. If you say so, but I better not
get in trouble or I'll blame you."
"Don't worry, sweetie. I just need you to unbuckle the
belt across my back so that I can get up for a few
minutes in order to give you your gift."
"Ok." Then I heard her struggling a little bit with the
leather restraint. "I got my hands out. What do you
want me to do?"
I told her, "Switch off the milking funnels, unbuckle
your ankles and get over here." I heard the soft hum of
her milker go quiet just a couple of moments before I
heard her naked, black feet on the floor. She came up
to me and I felt her little hands undo the buckle on my
back. "Thanks. Now slide the bar out of my ankle
restraints for me. Don't worry, you can put it back in
a little bit."
I felt the restraints fall from one of my ankles, then
the other. I switched off my milking funnels and pushed
myself down about a foot to the floor off the end of my
milker.
Kitten then looked up at me and asked, "What do you
want to do?"
With another miniature orgasm going through my pussy, I
said, "I want you to share your vibrating egg with my
while I give you REAL orgasms. Just let me lie down on
my back and you lie down on your stomach on top of me
just like you did in the sleeping halls with the boys
from time to time, ok? Then I want you to fuck my pussy
with your vibrating egg while I eat your pussy and give
you orgasms, alright?"
"That sounds fun," Kitten replied.
I climbed back up on milker to lie on my back, while 12
year-old Kitten climbed up on top of me, with her
hairless, black pussy close to my face. I pulled the
vibrating egg out of her little, pregnant snatch and
told her to work it in and out of me as fast as she
could. As I started licking and sucking on her little,
black fuck-hole, I nearly lost consciousness when I
felt the vibrating egg get shoved up my cunt.
I thought I would accidentally bite her clit off, but
after a few mind-bending moments, her juices flooded my
face as I brought the little, newly-pregnant girl to
orgasm. Within seconds, my heat was slightly satisfied
as my pussy almost swallowed the egg along with
Kitten's fingers in a shattering orgasm. I hoped it
would be enough of a release to let me sleep.
I kissed Kitten goodnight and she reattached me to my
milker as I switched it back on. A few moments later, I
heard her moan. I asked, "You okay there, baby girl?"
"Yes, I am just pushing the egg back up my hole and it
feels good. Are you sure I'm still pregnant?"
"Of course, Kitten. I just gave you a couple of strong
orgasms to make sure your pussy is happy. That's all."
"Okay. Goodnight, Tiny. I liked feeding my egg in and
out of your pussy. It was fun."
"Thanks, baby," I said as I finally drifted off.
The next morning I awoke to the regular sounds of the
staff coming through, checking equipment, administering
shots, bringing in a new 10 year-old for her branding
and shots, the regular stuff. I then heard one of the
staff ask Kitten why her wrists were free and smiled
when I heard Kitten explain that the restraints were
large on her small wrists anyway and she slipped out of
them to scratch an itch.
They found the egg still lodged in the little girl's
snatch, so all was well. Then it hit me again... warm,
then tingling, then WOW! I needed a good fucking RIGHT
NOW! The egg from the night before must have had some
sort of hormone on it that countered my feeling of
heat, but it was definitely gone now.
"Jamal! Are you here somewhere?"
One of the staff walked up and asked if I was alright,
and I very kindly said, "Yes, but because of the new
medicine, my pussy needs to be filled with sperm right
now. Could you fuck me for a little while, please? I
want to feel you bust your nut in me."
He reached down for his belt buckle and I felt another
miniature orgasm of anticipation go through my body.
Then, I saw another man walk up behind him, clap him
playfully on the back, and say, "Hey, we have to finish
the repair on the milk line. The boys from the army
will be here any minute."
"Dude, don't I have enough time to knock this chick up?
She's in heat right now. Look at her."
As he looked at me, I said, "Yes. Please let him cum in
me. I'm so horny that I can't stand it and I need cock
so bad."
The boss walked around behind me, so I wiggled my ass
at him, hoping to get him, or someone, to mount me, but
instead he said, "Buddy, this one has already been bred
24 times. Look at the marks. I'll bet her pussy is big
enough to drive a truck through."
In defense, I said, "Yes, I get fucked a lot, but they
just worked on it a few days ago. It's plenty tight for
you to nut in. It sucks dick better than a little mouth
– plus it swallows. PLEASE TRY IT!"
"Hey man," the boss said to the other, "the army is
almost here. Let's get that line fixed and get moving."
The younger one said to me, "Maybe next time, baby. I
think you have a sweet looking pussy."
3: THE BREEDING
I felt better for two reasons. First, he said I have a
sweet looking pussy. Second, he said the army was
almost here! I could feel the cool air brush my pussy
lips teasingly as I waited for a cock to fill me. I
noticed at that moment that several staff were coming
through the building placing the semen collectors
between our legs. Could this be the day?
I could not believe my good luck! This would be the
fourth time in 15 years that I have seen the semen
collectors and it always meant one thing: white men.
Batches of mixed-breed babies were always more
valuable, so they always saved the cum to be used later
for artificial insemination – like what Kitten had
experienced. We were so happy if we could get our
bellies to swell with white babies. I had one already
from several years ago because they had timed my
breeding heat to come when the white army arrived.
It looked like, as I tried to survey the room, that a
LOT of us were in heat at the same time. I saw Bambi,
my daughter, with her pussy facing in my direction. She
was rocking it up and down slightly – clearly wanting a
breeding. I saw several other girls also in heat that
were looking up anxiously for the army to enter. When
the first white guy walked in, the room came to life as
the girls started yelling for attention.
Just in time, I felt the semen collector fasted under
my cunt and Jamal's friendly pat on my ass as he said,
"Big crowd today, Tiny, and a busy schedule ahead.
Looks like white babies for you and Bambi this time
around." He playfully patted my hungry pussy, setting
off another miniature orgasm, saying, "Don't worry,
pretty girl, we'll have you knocked up again in no
time." I thanked him, but I didn't want any more words.
I wanted a cock! I desperately needed cum in me. This
was getting ridiculous.
The men chose the younger ones first, but there were
almost 20,000 in all – so I heard. I am not so old,
only 25, so I still have the cute look and my skin is
so dark that the tally marks indicating my 24 breedings
can be hard to see right off, especially if your eyes
are adjusting from the bright light outside. That, on
top of my small stature, gets me my share. With only a
couple of invitations, I would get a line going. I saw
one man go to Bambi as her invitation was a perfect,
"Hey mister, if you knock me up now, I'll still be 15
when I have your baby!"
The nice guy came over right away and with an accent
(German?), said, "Well, let me help you out with that,
my little black fraulein. You will be a very cute girl
if you have a big pregnant stomach. Is that what you
want?"
"Yes, I want that more than anything," Bambi replied,
as his big white cock came into contact with her
thirsty little cunt, "I will look so cute if you make
me pregnant with that big white cock of yours. Give me
your white cum and knock me up. I want to feel your
white baby inside me. Please give my little black pussy
all of the thick, white cum it can drink."
That was too much for me also. "Somebody come and knock
me up," I yelled as I watch Bambi take that big cock up
her snatch. She had opted to lay on her back today and
it was hot to see her wrap her little black legs around
the man's back as he lay on top of her and pounded her
little pussy into the milker-bed. I was always so proud
of my daughter's ability to get a guy to spunk in her.
She could almost talk it out of them. Most of the guys
coming to her were taking off and folding all of their
clothes so that they could lie on top of her and feel
her big milky tits rub their chests while they fuck her
with her legs wrapped around them. "You go girl! You
get that cock to sperm you good, baby!"
"Ok, Mama. I'll get him to knock me up real good,"
Bambi yelled back.
"What the fuck did you say?" the white guy asked as he
paused and looked at me.
Bambi answered him, "That's my mom. She likes to watch
when I get pregnant – and she's in heat now too."
The guy on Bambi smiled and said to me, "Don't worry,
Mama, I'll fill your little daughter here up." He then
began to ride my 15 year-old Bambi with purpose.
I felt a cock contact my hole at that moment and looked
back behind me to see a giant of a German smiling down
at me. This guy was a monster! He had to be almost 7
feet tall and he had a cock like none I had ever seen!
I am only about 4'5" standing and my body is not built
for this guy, but if I was going to fuck horses some
day, I guess I had better learn to accept it... a giant
white dick in my black pussy. Suddenly the touch and
tingle on my pussy lips was shattered by a single
thrust all the way up to my cervix! He knocked the wind
out of me and my pussy felt like it was on fire!
I like being mated as much as any other African girl,
but this was a brutal breeding. He rutted into me with
all his might! His giant hands were holding my thighs
and he pulled me back toward him with each thrust,
completely impaling me on his massive cock! I finally
began to stretch out as the brutal mating continued and
if I had not been in my heat and having the miniature
orgasms for the last day, my cunt would not have been
nearly as wet and I'm sure this giant would have almost
killed me. I strained to spread my legs wider, but the
ankle restraints and the semen collector were not
helping. I felt my first true orgasm coming on and it
was so strong that I thought I would die.
It was like a continual electric shock that was firing
from my pussy to all parts of my body and it wouldn't
stop. This giant was mating with me and I was losing
consciousness and couldn't breathe from the strength of
the orgasms that were wracking my body. I passed out. I
came back a few moments later as the giant was pushing
into me as far as he could. I experienced another
orgasm as I felt his massive cock fire its' first jet
of sperm into my waiting womb. To my shock, he kept
firing jet after jet – then, when his cock quit coming,
he started fucking me again!
I guess he didn't want to give anyone else a turn and
he was so large that nobody was arguing with him. I
started orgasming again in a series that would not
quit. I blacked out a couple of times, each time to
recover and feel this giant pole of a dick punching in
and out of me. The giant came again, fucked me some
more, then came again! He dumped three massive loads in
my pussy before he finally started to wilt. I swear
that my stomach was slightly larger as none of his come
could escape around his massive dick. His cum simply
had nowhere to go, except deep into my womb! I was
pregnant for sure!
Either way, he pulled out in one stroke without a word
and I felt like my insides were going to fall out on
the floor as a torrent of cum came spilling from my
torn-up, black cunt. A couple of the guys in line
behind him had simply gone to a different girl, but the
one standing there when the giant left looked at my
gaping hole and said, "Damn, Gurt, you should have gone
last. What the fuck is this? You use a fire hose? "
I didn't have the breath to reply and for the first
time in my breeding career, I was barely conscious. I
did manage to say, "Sorry sir, but I just got fucked,"
as one of the members of the staff rushed over and took
the semen collector and replaced it with an empty one,
obviously to save "Gurt" sperm for later use.
After a comment of, "No shit," the nice man went ahead
and fucked me after "Gurt", but it was a little like
fucking a pencil in and out of a mayonnaise jar. Bambi
even noticed that I was not completely conscious and
asked if I was okay.
I replied, "Momma just got pregnant by "Gurt", baby.
Now, this nice man is working on my pussy. I'll be
okay." I knew that I was being fucked, but couldn't
feel much else. Oddly, the string of orgasms kept
coming as I lapsed in and out of consciousness for the
next few hours. With each cock, my poor little pussy
began to shrink back to something closer to "pre-Gurt"
as I could feel each fuck a little more than the one
before.
I slowly began to experience more consciousness and
noticed that Bambi was having a great time. Her little
pussy was busy hosting at least a couple dozen cocks
and I could see that it was completely flooded with
spunk. She was orgasming endlessly and she kept her
little black legs wrapped around each of her white
lovers as they bred her one after the next. I could not
see how full the collector was, but it was catching the
steady stream of cum that was running down the crack of
her ass and nothing was hitting the floor.
It took several hours for all of our nice, black
pussies to get filled to over-flowing and the wonderful
white men to finally wrap up and leave. I have no idea
how many sets of balls filled my cunt with cum, but I
knew that I had definitely been impregnated and I knew
that "Gurt" had done it. When the door closed, I heard
one of the staff say, "Ok, let's go!"
With that, they literally ran through the building,
taking all of the collection cups full of the white
men's cum and didn't start the rounds with the hoses or
salve like they normally do. Then I over-heard someone
by the door say, "Let's stall for another 15 minutes so
that the sperm inside them can have a chance to work."
I was a little puzzled. A "Gurt" had literally fucked
me blind about three hours ago and there was no undoing
that, but when 15 minutes passed and the doors opened
again and I saw the black army coming in, I knew we
were in for a long night.
"Wow, Mom, this is the best day ever!" Bambi said to
me, snapping me back to reality.
"You're right, baby girl, this is the greatest breeding
I've ever had," I replied, part of me hoping that
"Gurt" had no black twin.
The men came in and began the routine of mounting and
riding us into the sunset. I liked several of the nice
men who mounted me during that round as they would say
kind things in my ear while they pumped their cum into
me like, "Damn, baby, you are one sweet fuck," or, "I
wish I could own this ass," or even, "Fuck, girl, your
pussy is sucking me dry!"
I am always so proud and happy when I know that the men
enjoy fucking my pussy and after "Gurt", it was a
relief that my cunt could be somewhat normal again. The
continual bouncing up and down as the men thrust into
me was, oddly, very nice and the orgasm streams never
ended. Feeling the cocks swell and erupt is always a
thrill for me and the other girls and I heard the girls
around me coming over and over again, begging for more
and more sweet cum for their pussies to drink. By the
time these men were done, it was very late in the
night.
Finally the doors closed and the small children under
10 came in with the hoses. I was so exhausted and my
pussy was sore. I had to piss, so I let it out in a
huge stream. I could see and smell the cum and piss
that was washing along the floor under my milker from
the other girls as the kids always start at the top of
the sloping room with the hoses and work their way
down. By my estimation, I had been fucked by 40 men.
"How's your little pussy, Bambi?" I asked.
"Oh, Mom. I am so fucked. I had no idea that I could
take that many cocks. Did you see how much cum was
running out of my pussy?"
"Yes, sweety. That was very impressive. I'm very proud
of you," I said supportively.
"I know that they knocked my ass up good. You think I
have a white baby in me now, Momma?"
"Yes, baby. We both do. Our bellies are going to get
really big again and this time, you and I will both
push out white babies because the white sperm had about
three hours head-start inside you before all of the
black men came in. Plus, you were on your back for the
white men, which is the perfect breeding position. You
looked so cute with your legs wrapped around their
backs, holding them deep inside you as they pumped you
full of their nut juice! I noticed that you were on
your tummy for the black men like me, which is perfect
for fucking, but not as great for breeding as on your
back."
"Thanks Momma. I was talking to them at the same time.
I was telling them that you are my momma and that you
liked watching them fill my little, 15 year-old, black
pussy with white, baby-making cum. Many of them would
shoot off right then! That's how I got to do so many."
"How many of them did you fuck dry, baby girl?" I asked
with curiosity.
To my shock, Bambi said, "I drained 38 sets of white
balls and 15 sets of black balls."
"How could you keep track so well, Bambi?" I asked. I
was barely conscious and I could not keep count.
"I found this pen on the ground under my milker and
after each white guy spunked me, I made a tally mark
just below my belly button to show how many loads of
cum were in there. When the black men came and I was on
my tummy, I made marks with the pen on my wrist. See?"
she said, as she held up her hand. I could see the
marks going up her arm.
"I am amazed and proud of you, baby. I am tired after
this session today."
"Yea, goodnight, Momma. I love the feeling of sperm
soaking in my pussy."
"Me too, baby girl," I said with a proud smile. I could
really feel the cum in me and I knew exactly what she
meant.
The hose finally made its' way to my ass and I felt the
cool water wash the extra sperm and piss from my crack
and legs. I stayed awake and waited for Jamal to come
and attend to my pussy with the salve. "Hi, baby," he
said as he came up behind me, "You had a long day?"
"You have no idea. I had about 80 balls from 40 men get
emptied into my pussy today and one was a giant named
"Gurt". How about you? You want to ride me, baby?"
"Let's give your pussy some rest, ok? One more good
fuck tonight and it might fall out," he joked.
"But I care about you, Jamal. I always save some for
you."
"Well, ok," he replied. "Malcolm, take my bucket of
salve here and finish these last four rows, ok? I need
a moment or two with Tiny," he yelled. He handed his
bucket to Malcolm and dropped his trousers, letting his
big, black anaconda pop out.
"Turn me on my back, Jamal, I want you to fuck me face-
to-face because you're special to me. You know I love
you and your cock the most, Jamal," I said
romantically. I turned over on my back as he climbed on
top of me and slid his big, black cock into my tired
but willing pussy. I had my last series of orgasms for
the night as Jamal pounded away in my already "Gurt"-
impregnated pussy.
We came together with my legs wrapped around him Bambi-
style, locking us together as he filled me with his
cum. I knew that having another white baby was best for
the farm, but part of me wished that Jamal had been my
first breeding fuck of the day. There was something
about him and his cock that always made me hot.
I am a breeding-milker who takes her shots, enjoys
being in heat, and likes staying knocked up. Like a
good girl, I own no clothes and I keep my legs spread
for anyone who wants to stimulate my milk production by
fucking me. My udders, pussy, ass, and womb belong to
the farm. That's my place in life, but my heart will
always belong to Jamal.
He was kind enough to start fucking me and give me my
first breeding when I was 10 and he gave our daughter
her second breeding when she was 10 and a half, and as
the daddy to at least two of our thirty-three combined
babies, he always cares for our pussies by never making
us wait for the salve after a busy fuck-session and is
so kind to be there to fuck either Bambi or I whenever
we need it during the off-days.
He even made sure that Bambi and I get to star in some
of the movies where we can fuck the dogs, young boys,
or other girls so that we have interesting activities
outside of the breeding hall and someday, he may even
help me get one of the good jobs milking semen from the
horses. I am so lucky to have this job and to have a
sweetheart like Jamal.
I spent the day after I was bred by "Gurt" resting,
sleeping, and feeling the vibrating funnels milk me. It
was actually nice to just lay there with my ass
slightly elevated doing nothing. The regular cleaning
hoses came through every couple of hours and I rather
enjoyed the cooling salve that was applied to my pussy
that day. It was very nice.
Later that night, Jamal and Malcolm came through and
Malcolm was sweet enough to give me a very gentle
fucking as Jamal was banging our daughter, Bambi. I
showed my appreciation to Malcolm by rotating my hips
up and down to help milk his thick, black cock. He was
slightly larger than Jamal, but he was not always as
thoughtful when he was working the salve into my pussy.
He really seemed to enjoy my pussy and that always made
me happy.
As he fucked me, he was very kindly saying, "Oh, Tiny,
you have a very nice pussy. I could go on fucking your
sexy, black cunt forever."
"Thank you, sir," I replied. "I always like it when
your cock is sliding in and out of my wet hole. It fits
inside me so perfectly."
"Here's my cum, baby," he said, as he quickened his
pace and then shoved himself into me as far as he
could.
"Yes, sir, I feel your cock pulsing inside me. Oh, it's
shooting your sperm into me so deep," I yelled as my
orgasm overtook me. "It feels so good." I could feel
the jets of spunk filling my pussy.
"Wow, Tiny," Malcolm said, as his dick began to soften
inside of me, "you are one sweet fuck. That was
amazing."
"You made me cum too, sir. Thanks for taking time to
mount me this evening," I said, as his cock fell from
my pussy.
Within a few seconds, I watched Jamal tense up and
shove deep into Bambi as he filled her little, pregnant
snatch with his cum. With her gift for words, I heard
Bambi say, "Thanks Daddy. You always fill your little
girl so full!"
"You're welcome, baby," Jamal said as his nut sack
continued to drain into her.
The next morning, I received a very special treat as
four girls were retired to other jobs and four new ones
came in. The milking-breeding room is quite large, as I
have mentioned, and houses close to 1,000 milkers. We
have about three births per day, on average, and every
month, three or four of the girls are retired after
their pussies become too large to make the men happy.
This usually happens at about the age of 24 or 25 after
they've birthed anywhere from 20 to the record of 26
babies.
That's about all that one pussy can handle. Upon
retirement, the girls can still come in for nightly
milkings as they work other jobs, or they are free to
leave the farm completely, but few actually do. Africa
is not a friendly place to a girl whose only real skill
is fucking but whose pussy is just too big to do it.
Jamal, bless him for always thinking of me, put the
four new 10 year-olds next to Bambi and I. This was
nice because I could give them encouragement as they
took their first breedings. I always enjoyed watching
the new girls get mounted. Seeing a big cock tense up
and start pulsing was so great to watch because I knew
that deep inside the little girl, sperm was flowing
into her womb and bathing her egg in that sweet, white
juice. I still get so wet just thinking about it.
In a few months, I'll have "Gurt's" baby and I'll give
you my update then. Not much time left before
retirement and some BIG decisions for me.
Bye until next time...
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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