chapter 4

“If I’m going to keep you in the barn like a common farm animal for an extended period of time I can’t be dealing with washing and straightening your hair every day now, can I?”



Bessie began to squirm, she realised that there was plenty about this arrangement that she hadn’t thought through, so eager she was that she got live out her fantasy, she failed to think of all the possibilities of what it could entail and now Lee stood grinning at her with a pair of electric clippers in his hand.

As he switched them on, they buzzed into life and Lee held them close to her ear while he shouted over their din, “I think a shorter style would be much easier to manage while you’re part of the herd.” he said before plunging the clippers into Bessie’s hairline. The vibrations as he made pass after pass of her head brought her to tears, she never imagined that he would take things so far and she absolutely loved him for it. She watched as her long black hair fell strand by strand from her head into the straw that lay beneath her hooved hands. When he was done, he ran his hand over her freshly shaven dome and remarked how it “felt like velvet” before ceremoniously buckling her feeding gag into place.

“That’s much better, easy to manage and I can just shave it again when your ginger roots start to grow out.” Bessie blushed at being stripped of one of her most defining features and enjoying it so much. Lee wasn’t gentle about finding out how much she was enjoying herself as he probed between her legs, “Right then, I think I’ll fuck my soon to be fat cow of a wife on our wedding night before I retire for the evening. The rest of the cows are being delivered this weekend and I have some things to sort out before then so I’ll need a good rest.” he said in a very matter of fact tone as if he was just going about his chores on the farm.

“Better rubber up.” he said as rolled the condom over his erect penis, “It’s not calving season yet.” He slid easily into his bald wife as the fattening concoction continued to fill her mouth, he filled her pussy as she enjoyed multiple orgasms from having her fantasy realised.

When he was done, he flung the condom in the trash and pulled up his trousers, set the timers on the milking and feeding machines and turned out the main lights in the barn, “Goodnight, Bessie.” he said as he bolted the door behind him, “I hope you’ve enjoyed this as much as I will.”

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