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Becky's Farm Ordeal - 3
by Becky (no address provided)
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Helping her Dad's friend wasn't what she expected to be
doing. (MMf, ped, nc, rp, v, oral, anal, drugs, beast)
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Part 3
Sitting back at the house Ben and John were talking
about what Becky had gone through the last couple
days."Can you believe she took all that pony cock in her
Ben," John stated.
"There was no way I thought it would all fit in her, it
must have moved her organs around in there to jam that
all in," chuckled Ben.
"It's still early, why don't we go down and see how
she's doing Ben? Especially after those dogs get done
with her tomorrow, certainly not going to be anything
left on her that's going to be tight after they are
done, that's for sure," said John.
"Sounds like a plan John, let's pay her a visit while
she has something that's still small, eh? Grab a bottle
of Tequila before we go down."
Becky was still passed out on the platform, sleep
finally coming, but not like it did a few days ago. A
few days ago she never dreamed or imagined she would go
through what she had with these men. Dream, oh my god,
nightmare would better describe it, getting fucked by a
dog was bad enough especially in the ass but nothing
could be lower than being fucked by a pig, it was
disgusting to even think about it, but she was bred like
a sow and still had the pot belly to show for it. She
always slept on her tummy when she was at home but there
was no way she could do that now, she was still bloated
with all the sperm that had been shot inside her womb
they said. And why, just to make a movie for sick
perverts to get off on.
No, that wasn't the real reason, the real reason she was
here was because of her Dad, her stupid Dad who she had
loved so much and thought he loved her as well. But how
could he put me through this if he even cared about me
at all. Or I hate to think, that Shelly might have gone
through this.
Tossing and turning she finally started to wake up and
when she rolled onto her stomach it woke her up with a
start.
Becky slowly opened her eyes and looked around to see
where she was and then realized she was on the pig bench
that she was strapped underneath awhile ago. She could
still smell it in the air and looking down between her
legs she knew where it was coming from, it was leaking
out of her while she slept and could smell it as it
puddled under her and then she started to cry, thinking
what she had been through and possibly what might still
happen to her.
She moved her leg to stretch a bit and found she had
some kind of lock or something on it. Like she was going
to go anywhere like she was, no clothes and bursting
with pig sperm. She wiped the tears from her face and
lifted up on her elbows to look around, then felt more
leak out of her.
It hurt too much when she tried to sit up so she laid
back down and tried pushing on her belly to see if it
would go down but it was rock solid and only hurt the
more she pushed.
She tried to relax again and maybe go back to sleep but
saw a light go on in the room next to her where the pony
was.
She started to cry again and then saw Ben and John
coming through the door, both were naked and were
passing a liquor bottle between them and taking drinks
from it. She started to cry harder when John reached out
and squeezed her nipple and twisted it."What's the
matter Becky, tears of joy from seeing Ben and I again?"
he asked.
"Please, leave me alone, please," I pleaded.
But then Ben grabbed her other nipple and pulled on it
till she screamed again with the pain.
"We just come down to check and see how you are doing
Becky, and maybe share a little tequila with you. Here,
have a drink with us." Ben put the bottle against my
lips and tipped it up. A lot of it went in my mouth but
the rest sprayed all over and up my nose making me cough
and choke. What went down my throat burnt on the way
down and then I felt my stomach start to roll again.
"I'm gonna be sick!" Then threw up all over myself and
John.
The sperm she still had in her stomach was too much
mixed with the tequila and she couldn't help but throw
up all over. But John didn't see it that way at all.
"You fucking little bitch!" he yelled at her then
slapped her across the face, knocking her onto her side.
"You did that on purpose, didn't you?" Then grabbed her
by the throat and pulled the bottle out of Ben's hand.
"Have another drink Becky", then kicking her legs apart
took the neck of the bottle and shoved it up inside her
while she yelled and screamed with the pain.
He twisted it and shoved it but the base of the bottle
was quite thick and he could only get the neck up her
but with her insides torn from before from what she had
inside her it was like pouring salt in an open wound and
it hurt terribly.
"John, let her go, stop it man, you're going to kill
her!" yelled Ben. Finally he pushed John away from her.
"Holy fuck man, we came down here to have a little fun
with her, not fucking kill her!" Ben yelled.
"Go on back to the house John before the Doc comes down
here, we're done here for tonight."
I just laid there with my insides burning and sore from
him shoving the bottle up me, when heard Ben say
something about helping me feel better. I saw him get up
and walk over to the bench and brought a hose back with
him.
"Hang on Becky, I'll try to make it feel a bit better
for you," he said, then felt him put the hose inside me
and a warm feeling spread through me. It did start to
feel better with him putting the warm water in me and
pushing out the tequila that had been shoved up me by
John.
"Couple more minutes and it should almost feel normal
hon. Well as normal as possible seeing what's been in
there so far. Becky, let's try getting you on your hands
and knees for a minute while I put some more water in
there. Just take it slow, that a girl. Okay now,j ust
stay like that for a second."
I felt the hose pull out of me and Ben walked back over
to the bench. I couldn't see what he was doing over
there but he walked back over and started to rub my back
and telling me that he was sorry what John had done to
me.
Then I felt him move his hand lower and then start to
rub my bum and then he took his hand away, then it felt
a bit cooler and I realized he had cream or gel on his
fingers then started to stick his fingers in my bum,
one, then two then what felt like 3 fingers inside me. I
started crying again and he hushed me and said not to be
scared that he wasn't going to hurt me too much.
I felt him move away then felt him behind me and I knew
what he was going to do. And painfully I was right as I
felt him start to push himself in me ass and knew it
wasn't his fingers stretching me this time. I think at
that point I just went numb and finally stopped caring
what they did to me and felt him push in further until
his belly was pressed against me and I knew he had
shoved all of it inside me.
"Oh Becky, you sure do have the tightest ass I been in
for quite a while, it is just squeezing my cock so
nice," he whispered, then felt him pull out and then
push back in to me a bit quicker each time. My stomach
was moving around all over and thought I was going to
throw up again, but didn't want that to happen after the
last time ,so I tried to just get through this till he
was done.
He stroked in and out faster each time then started to
really pound me from behind grunting and whispering how
good it felt then he slammed into and held it in tight
as I felt once again cum squirting inside me.I just
knelt there with him hanging onto my hips till I felt
him start to soften and pull himself out with a plop and
more cum pour out onto my legs.
I slowly started to slide onto my side then just laid
there looking straight ahead at that big door and
wondered what else was going to come through there to
rape me, maybe to finally fuck me out of my misery I
hoped.
I felt a blanket being put on me then saw Ben reach his
hand out pushing my hair off my face.
"Hey Becky, sorry but I couldn't resist that cute little
ass of yours, I hope you understand," he smiled and
chuckled a bit.
As sore as I was I could only look at him and with a
little smile I asked him if he could do something for
me? "What can I do for ya Becky?" he asked.
"Ben, could you fuckoff and die!" I slowly laid my head
down and closed my eyes. Then I heard the door open and
close and him laughing as he walked away.
"Fuck off and die indeed," I heard him laugh, then I
just felt everything go quiet and I was out again.
The Doctor was still on the phone with another
"Filmmaker" when John and Ben came back to the
house."No, I have never seen anything like that in porn
before, you have those there?"
"No plans really, I was just going to film her with the
kennel tomorrow."
"That sounds interesting, yeah, I know where that is,
maybe 3 hours away."
"Okay, plan on us being there late afternoon tomorrow
then and we can go from there. See you then Jeff, bye."
"Who's Jeff?" asked Ben.
"Just another one of us who believe it or not has an
aquarium and other wildlife, all trained to fuck girls."
"Ben, we going on a road trip in the morning, how was
Becky when you finished with her?"
Ben looked like the cat who ate the cream, "Cameras Ben,
remember the cameras."
"She's okay I guess, sleeping when I left."
"Good, the dogs will have to wait. Miss Becky has a date
with a dolphin very shortly and a few other things you
wouldn't think could fuck a girl," said the Doctor.
"Sleep well Becky, you have no idea what is in store for
you next."
End of part 3...
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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