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Ranch Summer
by Anonymous (address withheld)

***

Michelle lived in the city for most of the year, when 
she was going to school, but each summer she would live 
on her family's ranch far outside the city. Her parents 
stayed back in town, having to continue their jobs 
despite the wonderful weather and they trusted Michelle 
to take care of herself at the ranch and thought it was 
good for her to keep in touch with the land. (FF/beast, 
ball-busting, cast)

*** 

Michelle had just graduated from high school, and even 
though she always enjoyed visiting the animals, the 
open plains, and her friend Samantha, this summer she 
could already feel was going to be different. Soon 
she'd be going off to college, completely on the other 
side of the country. She probably wouldn't ever get a 
chance to come back to the farm, and her friend Sam 
wasn't graduating for another year, and would probably 
go to a different college, so she was going to want to 
spend every moment with her. 

Michelle was tall, with slightly curly brown hair, blue 
eyes and had a great figure (or so everyone told her) 
so she wouldn't have trouble starting a new social life 
at college, but she would miss her high school friends. 

"I guess everyone goes through something like this 
after high school," she thought, but she started to 
feel better as soon as the ranch was in sight. The 
family kept a horse, two Great Danes, and a couple of 
cows and a bull, and it was staffed by a couple ranch 
hands during the school year. They would have left this 
morning, she thought, so she wasn't surprised to have 
the house to herself when she walked inside. The summer 
heat was already stifling so she opened a few windows 
and sat down to call her friend Sam. 

"Hey girl, I'm back! You should come on over and keep 
me company... this place is so empty." Sam was happy to 
hear her friend's voice, and said she'd be over 
tomorrow after breakfast. Sam was shorter than 
Michelle, but was much stronger from living on her 
family's farm year-round and would be a great help at 
the ranch for a few days. 

Barking from behind the house reminded Michelle that 
the dogs would need some water in their dish. Max and 
Rex were beautiful dogs, tall Great Danes that loved to 
run around the ranch, playing with the animals when 
they grazed. 

"Wow, you boys sure have grown haven't you?" She bent 
down and petted them on the heads when they ran over to 
greet her. She let the screen door slam shut and filled 
their water dish with a hose. 

"Here you go, something to cool you guys down! It looks 
like you must be baking in the sunlight," she said. As 
she watched them trot over and bend down to get a 
drink, her eyes were drawn to their swinging equipment 
under their tails. She looked up quickly to see if 
anyone had noticed her gaze, but blushed and remembered 
she was alone. Still, this aspect of her two pets was 
something she hadn't noticed before. 

Max's balls were definitely biggest, almost like 
baseballs, probably since he was a bit older, but Rex's 
sack was hanging at least 6 inches below his belly, 
making him look terribly exposed and vulnerable as his 
balls swung back and forth. They had big sheaths, no 
doubt hiding equipment big enough to satisfy any bitch. 

She went inside to fix dinner. When she sat down to 
eat, she gazed out the kitchen window at the backyard, 
watching Max and Rex play around with each other in the 
grass. She couldn't help noticing their 'undercarriage' 
and watched as her boy's pendulous balls swung around 
as they played. It made her dinner of small round 
potatoes and meatballs feel strangely erotic, 
especially as she sliced the small orbs with her knife, 
and felt the firm shapes in her mouth. 

After dinner, she let the dogs come into the house and 
sat down to watch TV. Rex lay down on the floor but Max 
hopped up on the couch with her, lying alongside her as 
she stretched out. She pet his back and stomach 
rhythmically, hugging him against her stomach. The show 
was boring and the heat was oppressive, so she soon 
fell asleep. 

She dreamt she was with her ideal man, and ran her hand 
through his short hair. She slid her palm down his 
stomach, wondering vaguely why it was furry, and slid 
it into his pants. She rubbed his dick, enjoying the 
warm heat of his body, but when she cupped his balls 
she felt a movement and woke up. Max's head was right 
next to her, licking her face affectionately. She 
looked down, and saw in her hand his two huge balls, 
like enormous plums, and the furry stomach she had been 
petting now had an emerging pink dick. 

Startled, she pushed Max off the couch and he turned to 
look at her with a dejected face, his tail no longer 
wagging. "Max! You... I mean... I..." she felt her face 
turn hot. Embarrassed, she went upstairs, took off her 
clothes and went to bed. Despite the soft, cool fabric 
against her naked body, she didn't dream about men or 
anything else. 

**

The next morning, she woke with the sunlight on her 
face and went to take a shower. She walked naked across 
the floor, feeling her heavy breasts tug on her chest 
with each step. They were very perky, mostly because of 
her youth, but she still wouldn't want to go down 
stairs without a bra simply because of their size. 

She had a cool shower, since the day was already 
warming up. After running soap all over herself, on her 
flat stomach and strong thighs, and around her slippery 
breasts, she vaguely remembered the previous night. 

"Poor Max," she thought, "I accidentally got him all 
wound up, giving him that ball massage, and with no 
intent satisfy his dick. Thank god he's just a dumb 
animal, otherwise things might be pretty awkward 
between us." She got out and was drying off when she 
heard a scratching against the bathroom door. As she 
opened the door, Max stood back for a moment and looked 
at her. His tongue was hanging out but his tail wasn't 
wagging, and he had a defiant, aggressive look to him. 

Michelle stepped back in surprise, almost slipping on 
the tile floor. Max walked into the room, following 
her, and she saw his pink dick hanging below his 
stomach. It was almost completely erect, and swayed up 
and down slightly as he walked, like a thick fleshy rod 
coming from his groin. 

"Max! What are you doing?" she said, looking at him and 
his large penis. She clutched the towel to her, 
embarrassed to be seen naked and wet in front of such 
an aroused male animal. The big dog moved toward her 
and leapt on her, pulling the towel down and pushing 
her back against the shower. He lunged at her pussy, 
shoving his nose into her bush and taking one long lick 
across her vagina before she could reach down and push 
him away. 

"Stop that Max! Go find some girl bitch to play with!" 
she yelled. He was a big dog, more than half her 
height, and seemed to know that she couldn't force him 
to do anything he didn't want to. He had smelled her 
scent, and knew what he wanted. He jumped up on her, 
making her slip and fall to the floor. She turned over 
and tried to push herself up, but Max was on top of 
her, climbing on her back to get himself into position. 

"Max! Get off me!" she shouted, but she was helpless 
under his weight, her big breasts pressed against the 
cool wet floor, its tiles slippery with water. Max was 
above her, his tongue hanging out and panting, and he 
thrust his hips forward against her. His penis missed 
the first time, slipping between Michelle's legs and 
lewdly slapping her stomach, but he thrust again and 
shoved himself up into her. 

She gasped as his huge dick forced itself into her and 
she could feel his huge balls pressed against her 
thighs. He thrust again and began pumping himself into 
her small pussy, his balls tightening up against the 
base of his shaft as he emptied his two big cannonballs 
deep inside her. Michelle could feel his hot jizz 
inside of her, and was helpless to stop his forceful 
thrusts. 

With a final pant, Max finished. He lost some of his 
size, pulling out of his "owner" as his dick retreated 
into its sheath, and climbed off his bitch. She was too 
weak to move and he left the bathroom, his empty, 
satisfied balls swinging low beneath his stomach. 
Michelle lay on the floor for a moment, confused 
between the pleasurable feeling of Max's big dick and 
nuts against her, but feeling violated all the same. 
She cleaned herself up, dressed and went downstairs to 
wait for Sam. 

***

A little while later Sam drove up in her family's 
truck, and Michelle greeted her at the door, trying not 
to look too upset about what had happened. 

"It's so good to have you back, Michelle! This place 
gets pretty boring without you around" Sam exclaimed, 
giving her a hug. They went out back to sit on the 
porch. The dogs were nowhere in sight. 

When they sat down, Michelle looked over at her friend 
Sam and told her what had happened that morning. Sam 
was aghast that Michelle hadn't snapped Max's 'bone' in 
half right there. 

"Michelle, there is no way you can let him treat you 
like that! He's a fucking dog, you have to show him who 
his master is. The only thing to do with a disobedient 
dog like that is to 'cut' him." Michelle agreed. She 
felt awful about what happened that morning, and needed 
to get over it somehow. Breaking Max's balls would be 
the best medicine, and let the dog know who is in 
charge. 

Michelle walked over to the dog's food dish lying in 
the grass, and filled it with some food to try and make 
the dogs come from wherever they were. Rex came racing 
around the corner of the house when he heard it. 

"Is this the one?" Sam asked, her brown eyes squinting 
with anger as she eyed his enormous jewels. "His nuts 
are hanging pretty low, it'll be easy to cut them off." 

"No, this is Rex, it was Max who violated me. But 
you're right, he does have pretty tempting balls, and I 
think I need all the ball-busting therapy I can get. 
Let's tie him by his nuts to that tree over there while 
we look for Max." Michelle took some thin, rough twine 
from under the porch and walked over to Rex. 

"Hey there, boy" she said, trying to act calm as Rex 
wagged his tail. Sam came over and petted him on the 
head, trying to distract him, while Michelle went 
behind him and kneeled down. She cupped his balls in 
her hand, rolling his dice between her fingers and 
feeling the firm balls in his low-hanging scrotum. His 
tail wagged faster and he kept panting with his big 
tongue as she felt up his bag. Each nut was the size of 
a big egg. It would be a shame to waste such a fine 
specimen too fast, Michelle thought, as she rubbed his 
big sack, gently squeezing each ball. 

"Sam, I think you're right. We need to make sure both 
of these dogs have a long, slow, painful experience, so 
they know who their master is. We need to torture their 
cocks and balls until they wish they'd been born 
female." Sam smiled. 

"Wow, Michelle, I thought I was the only one who had 
ball-busting fantasies. But if one of these dogs raped 
you, the other one might get ideas too. I don't think 
we have a choice but to castrate them both." 

Michelle tied the twine into a small noose, slipped it 
around Rex's long scrotum and gave it a sharp tug to 
tighten it. Rex's tail stopped wagging as he woke up 
from getting his balls played with and realized 
something was wrong. He tried to turn toward Michelle, 
but Sam held onto his head. 

Michelle tied the rope to a scrawny tree nearby, and 
both girls stood back as Rex walked back and forth, 
looking confused at what his owner had done to him. His 
balls had already started to swell, looking like big 
purple plums. 

"That's right boy, I bet you'd have done the same thing 
Max did. You're not going to get that chance though. 
Before sundown, I'll have your balls in this food dish 
right here." She smiled wickedly as she tapped the 
silver dish with her foot. 

Sam walked up to Rex, beckoning him over to her with a 
pouty, sympathetic face, but as he trotted toward her 
with a pleading look, she stepped back and laughed when 
he hit the end of the rope with a yelp and dropped to 
the ground. Sam laughed and commented, "It's like he's 
punishing himself when he does that. Let's go find Max, 
he always was the one with the biggest balls. He'll be 
the most fun." 

They walked back inside the house and found Max asleep 
on the couch where Michelle had played with his sheath 
and nut sack the previous night. "I wonder what it 
feels like to crush balls?" Sam asked. 

She had female domination fantasies, but had never had 
the opportunity to actually carry it out. Michelle 
said, "I'll hold him down by putting my foot on his 
neck, while you do what you want with his vulnerable 
balls." 

Max woke up when Michelle pushed him onto the floor, 
and started to stand up, probably thinking that his 
bitch wanted another round. However, Michelle quickly 
put her foot on his neck before he could stand up, and 
relished the look of surprise on his face as he 
squirmed. 

While she held him down, Sam kneeled behind him and 
cupped his huge nuts in her hands. Full of admiration 
for such massive equipment, she rolled the balls over 
her hands and squeezed them, testing the firmness. 
Clearly they had been emptied recently, as they were 
smaller than usual and had semen stains in the fur from 
rubbing against Michelle's pussy as she was fucked that 
morning. 

"Too bad you misused these, Max. You could have made a 
lot of willing bitches happy. Maybe I'll give you one 
last parting gift before I neuter you." 

With that, she bent down and licked one of his nuts, 
then the other, running her tongue around each orb and 
getting his scrotum slick with spit, and covering them 
with quick, tempting kisses. Opening her mouth as wide 
as she could, she sucked on one ball and pushed it into 
her mouth, playing with her tongue and rhythmically 
sucking, while fingering the cords that connected the 
ball to his body. 

She rubbed the cords around, pinching them between her 
fingers and feeling their thick size, useful for 
shooting out buckets of cum from the fat nuts. Despite 
having Michelle's foot on his neck, Max started 
sprouting an erection. 

"Make him get harder, Sam, so I can step on his 
erection too. He'll be completely helpless then." 
Michelle said. Sam sucked on his puppy makers and 
Michelle waited for his big doggy dick to stick out, 
lying on the floor like a huge obscene sausage. When it 
was full size, she put her other foot down on it, and 
Max tried to howl but was helpless to move. The two 
cruel girls had him pinned down from neck to nuts. 

Sam could only work on one ball at a time, because of 
their size. She let one hang free while she squeezed 
his other ball with both her hands. She gritted her 
teeth and could feel the firm nut beginning to break. 
Finally, she felt his nut pop as it made a dull 
crunching sound, and Max let out a loud yelp and howled 
while Sam finished pulping his ball with her hands, 
feeling the broken cartilage turn into mush. She looked 
at the damage she had done. His ball bag now looked 
half empty, with a big fat ball all by itself. 

As she blushed and started breathing heavily with 
arousal, Sam stood up and put her foot on his scrotum, 
with his remaining ball under her heel. It slipped out 
a few times from under her small foot. She finally had 
his remaining ball pinned under her heel, and rocked 
back. She felt his cartilage burst under her heel with 
a pop. Max opened his mouth to howl but passed out from 
the pain, his tongue and legs limp with exhaustion, his 
once proud testicles now crushed into pieces. 

The two girls, now drunk on domination, looked at the 
dog, from his broken penis (still unable to retract 
into its protective sheath) to his mushy nut sack. 
Michelle looked over at Samantha, and saw her flushed 
cheeks and heavy breathing. Looking down, she saw that 
the girl had almost wet herself with arousal. "That 
felt... so good. I think I'm going to have an orgasm 
when we finish off Rex," Sam said, taking deep breaths 
and trying to control herself. 

Michelle could feel her own cheeks blushing and her 
pussy getting wet. "You should have listened to me this 
morning Max, when I told you to leave me alone. You 
won't get a chance to make that mistake again, you're 
completely ruined as a male," Michelle said, smirking. 

The two girls walked toward the backyard again, and 
Michelle picked up a small knife from the kitchen that 
had jagged teeth along its cutting edge, used for 
slicing through the gamiest meat. She also picked up 
the silver dog-food dish outside, relishing the idea of 
having Rex's balls on a platter like she promised him. 

Outside, panting from the heat, Rex still had his nuts 
on a leash, and they were bloated and looked extremely 
painful. When he saw the girls, he got up to run away 
from them, but stopped when he pulled the leash taut as 
it yanked cruelly on his nuts. "Aw poor boy," Michelle 
said, trying not to smile, "Don't worry, we'll make 
this end soon." 

As Sam watched, her hand in her pants, blushing and 
breathing heavily, Michelle walked over to where Rex 
was tugging at the leash. He let out a low, mournful 
howl as she approached. Because he was tugging on the 
leash trying to get away from his approaching mistress, 
his balls were pulled into the bottom of his scrotum by 
the noose, and the skin stretched tight over his two 
big eggs, outlining each vulnerable orb perfectly and 
lifting them up toward his approaching mistress. 
Michelle came up behind him and couldn't resist giving 
him a sharp kick in the nuts, making the dog yelp with 
pain. 

Surprisingly, he was still standing and pulling on the 
leash. The knife still in her hand, she bent down and 
with one quick movement cut a slice in his scrotum 
right between his balls. Rex howled and tugged on the 
leash, which forced his two big balls through the cut, 
castrating himself as he tried to run away. He limped 
several yards before dropping into the grass on his 
side, breathing heavily. 

Michelle used the knife to pick up his nuts and put 
them in the silver food bowl, fulfilling her threat and 
making sure the dog could never harm her. 

Michelle turned as she heard her friend Sam let out a 
low gasp, and saw that Sam had brought herself to 
orgasm watching Rex pull his own nuts out of his bag 
and rip the connecting cords from his body. Michelle 
couldn't believe how good it felt to be so dominant, 
and to get so much revenge. She hadn't become quite as 
aroused as Samantha yet, but knew how she could reach 
orgasm easily. 

Max and Rex had had really huge balls of course, but 
Michelle began thinking about the stallion and bull 
that her parents kept on the ranch, each with balls the 
size of melons, especially the bull, with his scrotum 
dangling a foot or more below his body in this heat. 
She had forgotten to feed them yesterday... maybe she 
should go pay them both a visit now? 

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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