Chapter 8
Slowly Janet opened her mouth and pushed out her tongue. The buttoms of the stallion's balls lightly brushed the top of her head as she reached up with both hands and touched the animal's dork for the first time.
"Hey!" Jack cried out as the horse whinnied. His legs trembled, then pounded wildly about as he jerked his head from left to right.
Janet curled up into a tiny ball, shaking with terror as the inmates struggled to bring the stallion under control. When all the stomping stopped, Janet raised her head and started her actions all over again. Slowly she reached up and touched the animal's hanging, black, leathery dong. This time there were no frenzied stomping or nervous whinnies. Janet saw the big horse's belly quiver at her light touch. In the back she could hear his breathing grow shallow and irregular. But other than that, the big stallion was clam.
"Okay, babe," Jack said.
Janet inhaled deeply, then started running her slender fingers up and down the big horse's hot dork. She could feel the surface growing hotter and hotter as her fingers rubbed the animal up to a coma. The foreskin was still somewhat loose even though the animal's prong was fully hardened and extended. Janet could feel a strong, steady beat rippling through that leather-like trunk running between her fingers as she increased the speed of her teasing strokes.
"Oil him up," Jack ordered, now squatting at the side of the animal and squeezing his cock harder and faster. Janet could see he was fully enjoying this. His eyes were literally dancing in his head and his face was flushed red with excitement as he watched the helpless brunette service the stallion.
"Oh, God," Janet cried as she pushed her hands down toward the thick, glistening, meaty bulb that pulsed with every rush of the stallion's blood. The brunette sobbed one more time, trailing her fingers down the veined, tough surface of the stallion's dong until she could feel the slightly flanged edge of the dickhead. Janet closed her eyes and tilted back her head as she worked her fingers down around that slick, hot bulb.
"Ohhhh," she groaned, grinding her teeth together and setting her jaw tightly in an expression of grim determination. She moved her right forefinger across the slick surface of the horse's dickhead until she felt something warm and sticky trickle over her fingernail. It was a tiny rush of pre-cum oozing out of the piss-slit and sliding across her fingers. Janet felt her pussy quiver with revulsion as she moved the finger around until she could feel the soft edges of the animal's slit resting against her skin. Slowly she slid her finger back and forth, making tiny sawing actions as more and more cock juice flowed out of the gash. The brunette could feel the stallion's dick responding immediately, jerking and twitching hard against her clutching fingers while she continued digging her finger into the slit.
"Come on, honey. Don't take all night. Can't you see he's waitin'? " Jack said.
Janet heard laughter come immediately after he'd spoken. Lowering her head and peering through the trembling forelegs of the stallion, the brunette saw that most of the inmates at her farm had squeezed into the tiny stable. Some were squatting down, others were bending over, sticking their faced forward to get a better look at what she was doing.
"Come on," the others echoed.
Janet burned with shame and humiliation as she pushed her face forward until her nose brushed against the sensitive underside of the animal's dick. The big horse snorted one more time. But this time he didn't move. He wasn't sure exactly what was going on.
"Mmmmmmmn" Janet groaned as she felt her full, red lips come in contact with the disgusting hot, leather cock tissue. She could taste something sour and pungent flow into her mouth, and guessed it was some kind of revolting combination of sweat, piss and shit. She felt the bitter bile flowing upward in her throat and fought hard to force it back down to her belly as she started licking that dick.
"Swing on that dick. Go on, babe, suck that fuckin' horse cock until you make him shoot out his jizz on your tits," Jack said almost hysterically as he watched her licking.
The brunette moved her head down, trailing the tip of her tongue along the touch, hot dick surface until she felt the texture of skin under her lips change. It was smooth and hot. Janet knew now she was licking the stallion's cockhead. Then she was aware of something hot and salty trickling into her mouth. It was his cum, bubbling slowly out of that long gash and filtering down into her throat. The brunette choked out a cry, then grabbed her belly with both hands as she thought she was going to retch.
"Get on your ass and suck that cock," Jack said angrily, reaching forward and pushing her down into the dirt.
Janet cried out in surprise and anger as she fell onto her belly. The loose dirt dug into her cunt and tits as she slowly pushed herself up, then twisted around until she sat on her buttocks. The long, black dick hung down and pointed directly at her upturned snatch.
Janet let out a long sigh, then reached forward and grabbed the big dick between both hands. Sliding down on her ass, she hunched forward until the drooling horse cockhead was directly over her lips. There was no choice. She had to suck it.
"Look at her go!" Jack exclaimed.
Janet had opened her mouth as wide as she could, pushing her face up and closing her eyes at the same time. The brunette felt the hot, meaty surface of the stallion's cockhead slide past her lips and pop into her hot mouth. Janet slackened her jaws as much as possible, drawing back her teeth so as to keep them from digging into the sensitive, tightly-drawn skin. She tried not to gag as the salty, pungent-tasting cum trickled into her mouth and down her throat.
The throbbing veins beat against the brunette's stretched lips as she pushed her mouth higher and higher onto the snorting animal's dick. Tears of shame and hatred welled up in her eyes and spilled over onto her flushed cheeks as the cock slid deeper and deeper into her mouth. Janet tilted back her head, resigned to her fate as she finally felt the animal's hot cockhead banging against the back of her throat. Her head was tilted back and her long, silky brown hair flowed over her trembling shoulder and down her back. With her eyes closed, her mouth was stretched open as wide as possible. Impaling her was a long, hard, hot black rod, jammed down into her mouth and pressing hard against the back of her throat while the thick veins wrapped around that prong throbbed menacingly.
"Suck it, you bitch! Don't just sit there and wait for him to do somethin', " Jack said angrily, kicking the brunette brutally in the thigh.
Janet sobbed again and drew down her head, pressing her full lips against the hot sides of the animal's prong while she dragged her tongue along the hot cock skin. The stallion whinnied again. But this time it was a low, throaty kind of sound. He wasn't startled or nervous now. The animal was obviously in the throes of his own type of ecstasy, wriggling his rounded, muscular buttocks around in tiny, tight circles as Janet sucked him off.
"That's it, babe. I knew you'd love swingin' on that fuckin' dick. Look at her, guys. She's really eatin' it up."
Janet ignored the biting comments, concentrating on anything except what was jammed in her mouth and who was saying what next to her. She tried to think of Chuck, so tender yet passionate. Where was he? What, if anything, had they done to him?
Her thoughts were interrupted by a sudden rush of jizz into her throat. Janet's eyes sprang open and bulged out as she felt herself gasping for air. It was as if she were drowning.
"OHHHHHHH!" Janet cried out, pulling back and letting go of the big dick. It swung free, swaying lazily back and forth like a flexible pendulum in front of the gasping woman. She grabbed her throat with both hands, lowering her head and making hard, retching sounds as she fought for breath. Above her the spit-slicked cock jerked and twitched excitedly.
"What's the matter, baby. Too much for you to handle?" Jack sneered.
Janet fought to gain control of her stomach. When she finally managed to catch her breath, she looked up and peered through her long brown hair that hung in disarray in front of her. Jack almost started back. Her eyes glowed like those of a caged animal. She looked like a dirtied wild woman, kneeling there under the groaning animal completely naked, her skin caked with sweat and dirt. Her brown hair looked like a mane, grungy and tangled. It clung to her flushed, sweaty cheeks. This is what she'd been reduced to-something little better than a cave woman.
"Okay, boys. Time for the finish," Jack said, sliding toward the brunette.
"Noooo," Janet cried, raising both hands and clutching protectively at her tits as the big inmate slid up to her. She leaned backward, shaking her head crazily and sobbing wildly as Jack grabbed her hand and pulled it roughly away from her tits. The two men who had held the stallion by the neck earlier, moved quickly up to Jack. Janet screamed and struggled, clawing like an animal at anything that came in reach as they turned her back over on her ass. The big animal towering above her stood peacefully, panting heavily and sweating with nervous excitement as the two men spread Janet's legs apart.
The brunette threw back her head and flickered open her eyes. Her mouth twisted open, emitting a long, low, loud animal-like howl of horror as they slid her under the trembling hindquarters of the big horse. The woman could feel more dirt particles working into her tight asscrack as they dragged her back on the stable floor. Jack moved behind her, sliding his powerful hands under her buttocks and thrusting her body up. At the same time the two men moved their hands from her legs up to her thighs to give their leader better leverage.
"Don't! DON'T! Janet cried as she felt her chin brush against the big animal's underbelly.
The men only ignored her, grunting short, sharp instructions to one another as they pushed Janet's exposed pussy closer and closer to the stallion's dangling dick.
Finally the brunette could feel something brushing against her left inner thigh. She raised her head, brushing her forehead against the horse's heaving belly. She saw that long prong pushing up against her thighs, bouncing along her smooth skin up toward the dark red slit between her legs. Janet's eyes bugged out even more as she felt Jack lower her torso while the two men spread her legs further apart and tilted up her cunt.
"Okay. Stick it in her," Jack said huskily, moving up and resting Janet's trembling back against his knees and upper arms while his hands clamped tightly around her belly. At the same time the two men pushed her up and forward. Janet cried out, tossing her head from side to side as she felt that hot, sticky cockhead press teasingly against her pussylips. The idea that she was about to be fucked by that stallion sickened her. Her mind buzzed frantically as she twisted and writhed helplessly. The smell of the animal's sweaty body; the still ever-present odor of all that stale shit and piss shooting up her nose; the sensation of Jack's powerful body pressed against her back; the feeling of those men's hands wrapped tightly around her widely spread thighs as they shoved her onto that dangling dick; all these sensations whirled wildly in her head as the brunette felt that thick, meaty dickhead peeling back her cuntlips and jamming into her pussy.
"Ohhhhh, don't! In God's name, don't do this to me! OHHHH, PLEASE, P-P-PLEASE!" Janet cried and begged, twisting in agony as her outer lips spread further and further apart. There was a sharp ache suddenly tearing through her groin, making her nipples sputter crazily as she felt that thick head slip past her labia and slids into her hole.
"ARRRGHHHH, N-N-NOOOOO!" Janet shrieked, dangling her head back and feeling a swirl around her in darkening circles as she thought her pussy was ripping apart from the tremendous pressure. Janet begged for unconsciousness. She felt herself sinking into some blessed faint.
"Wake up, bitch!" Jack howled, shaking her violently back and forth.
Janet snapped out of her semi-conscious state, only to feel something hot and big sliding deeper and deeper into her cunt. She stiffened her back, her belly quivering and caving in as she felt her snatch stretching more and more. The brunette knew a woman's pussy was elastic. But this thing shoving and tearing at her snatch walls was unbelievably large.
"God, please, please," she begged, but now her cries were only whimpers. Janet hung limply from the arms of her captor? as they impaled her body on that fleshy stake. Quickly, the brunette's overly stretched pussy swallowed up half of the station's fat dick.
"Let's see how far we can get it up her," Jack said.
The men shifted their positions, now sliding under the softly groaning brunette and actually pushing up on her trembling buttocks. They shoved more inches of the whinnying stallion's cock into Janet's pussy.
"Ohhhhhh, noooo. Don't, you're killing me! Oh, God in heaven, they're killing me!" Janet cried, jerking her legs and rolling her head back and forth as she felt the widening dick almost splitting her in two. She raised her head again and looked at what was happening between her legs. The big stallion's cock was almost three-quarters rammed into her pussy. It stuck out of her stretched cunthole obscenely, throbbing and jerking. Her pussy hairs bristled around that impaling dork while the animal's cockjuice bubbled out from her caressing pussylips and trickled through the jungle of her pubic hairs.
"I think he's shooting," one of the men said,-looking at the stallion's head.
Janet shrieked, hunching her hips down in a quick, sharp, protective motion. She wanted to pull her body off that excited animal.
But the brunette's sudden motion was too little and too late. With a loud, low whinny, the stallion continued dumping his steady, thick load of jizz into the shrieking brunette's pussy.