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Yup.", "description_bbcode_parsed": "I am mass uploading this filth, and will likely delete it in a week once the deep sense of regret sets in. Yup.", "writing": "\tHarry had always been a rather hard working guy. The male horse had lived out in the country most all of his life and worked off the same land since before he could even remember. Looking out over the fields and all the cows grazing made him proud every time he got the chance to take the little second needed to appreciate it. Atop another horse he sat and watched over the cows. The feral beneath him having been his trusty method of covering ground on the farm for several years now. Barry is what he'd named the horse when he was a bit younger, likely due to how few friends he had living so far away from civilization on the family land.\n\n\tGiving the horse under him a soft nudge in the side signaled he was ready to go. The animal gave a quiet huff and began to trot forward through the field. Every day he went through the same actions, always checking his herd for any animal that had become injured in the time he had been dealing with his other duties. Nothing looked out of place, nothing had for quite some time. He'd become rather good at tending to the animal's needs and making sure they were always more than comfortable on the plot of land. Giving the occasional cow a pat at their side on his way past them he also looked for any of the animals acting odd. Knowing that even the smallest health issue could spell doom for one of the bovine in his care.\n\n\tIt took him roughly an hour to complete his rounds of the pasture and check up quickly with at least aglance at most all of the cattle. Turning his less than noble steed round back towards his house he began to think on what he'd eat for dinner that night. Afterwards he'd need to round his cattle up before the sun set, but that was still quite a ways off in his mind at the very least. The slow pace his partner took to walk back towards one of the few buildings on the property let him admire the scenery a tad bit longer. Flies buzzing about in the air over the fields of green kept short by the constant grazing of his herd. Some might see as boring to look at, but Harry had a fascination with.\n\n\tBack at the house he got down off of the other horse, giving them a few soft pats before heading inside to wash up some and cook. His horse was rather good about staying near by and never wandered more than a few feet from the house. Never knowing why the animal acted so oddly obedient, but he enjoyed not having to tie them up or get them behind a gate every time he had to step away. Slipping out of his dirty shoes, walking across the bare wood floor to his simple kitchen felt good on his numb legs. Riding the horse around the small farm made things faster, but his legs always fell asleep within minutes of climbing up onto Barry's back.\n\n\tSetting up a pot to boil and dropping two potatoes and some butter in his dinner was already started. He didn't eat the most high end meals, just what he needed to have to get by was more than enough for the equine. Sitting down at the small table he used to eat, waiting quietly for the water to boil and make the potatoes a bit more palatable. After a few minutes of waiting he grabbed a pair of tongs and fished the two spuds out of the boiling water. Resting them on a plate and dumping the pan out he sat down and with just a fork set about eating his very minimal dinner.\n\n\tWhile washing the few dishes he heard the patter outside his window. The news hadn't called for rain, it wasn't even cloudy the whole day. Sure enough though when he looked up he saw what looked like the occasional bit of water falling from the sky and impacting the window or deck outside. Sighing he set the sponge down and turned to head to the front door. His evening just got sped up, he'd need to round all the livestock up now before the rain picked up or risk one of them catching something from the poor weather. Never liking the rain he at least took the moment to get on his coat and grab a hat before opening the front door.\n\n\tThe first thing he saw was that Barry was gone, something he'd never seen before in the three years he'd spent with the horse. Looking around only rewarded him with a view of the dripping coming down from the sky above. Calling out the horse's name he stepped out onto the deck and then out in front of his house completely. When the animal didn't come running he simply sighed, deciding it best to just walk out to the cattle. They still needed to be rounded up into the barn and stables before the rain got worse or the sun went down, horse or no.\n\n\tThe rain came down almost impossibly slowly, large drops every second or so in random spots, no constant pitter patter like any small drizzle would bring. Looking ahead he saw nothing but sunshine, and finally his curiosity got a hold of him. Looking up he gasped quietly, circling over head were what looked almost like a hundred birds, not a few stray rain clouds. All of them bumping and pressing up on each other randomly while still trying to remain in the air. After the initial shock of the massive group of birds wore off he looked at the ground for the 'rain'. He was greeted with small puddles of off white fluid mixing with the dirt rapidly.\n\n\tFeeling the occasional splatter of whatever was actually raining from the sky hit his coat or hat he kept walking towards where the cattle had been grazing earlier. That was until a bird plummeted from the sky in front of him and skidded across the ground. Jumping back he stared at the goose now flailing about on the ground and honking loudly. The thing looked like it had been forced to swallow down gallons of water and bloated up. It was looking right at him, with its legs spread, genitals gushing with the same fluid he'd seen dropping from the sky.\n\n\tTaking one step towards it he almost instantly took another back onto it opened its mouth to make noise again, only for the white fluid to start gushing from its beak. Flailing about even more, both ends of the bird were now gushing what he could only describe as a semen like fluid onto the ground. It was then he noticed the bird's midsection was growing, like whatever had made it so bloated was still forcing more into it. Some invisible force stuffing the bird up from he could only assume the inside. Trying to inch around the bird, not sure what the slowly bloating animal was capable of he got a full view of everything happening to it.\n\n\tWings and legs flailing, the horse was about to turn and leave the animal when he heard it start to make new noises. It sounded like a house settling or holding up against the strong winds of a storm. Turning back to the goose he got one final look at it before another huge gush of liquid left its mouth and the entire animal exploded in a flurry of white and feathers. Unable to move from where he stood the farmer stood slack jawed. Having just watching an animal squirm about and then explode into nothing more than a huge,white mess on the ground had him shook.\n\n\tThen the next soft bang rung out over head. Looking up less by his own free will and more just morbid curiosity he was greeted with the massive flock of birds now several birds less. In an instant though two more detonated in the air over him, followed by even more. Almost like fluid fireworks the geese exploded over his farm and far larger quantities of the mysterious fluid rained down him. Looking back down quickly and covering his head he ran towards his cattle. Just able to see just a small ways off, he needed to get them inside and away from whatever crazy things were happening above them.\n\n\tOnce a bit closer the almost rhythmic bangs and pop above him were drowned out by the loud mooing of his livestock. Freezing up once again when he reached the animals his heark sank. All of his cattle were groaning and looked decently bloated, their udders were dripping with milk. Each one of them uncomfortably trying to move about and press their swollen udder on something to force the milk inside of it out in some way. Turning to slowly look over his entire livelihood falling apart in front of him he saw his horse Barry.\n\n\tCurrently balls deep and humping one of his older cows the horse was whinnying and relentlessly pounding away at the cows back side. Equine nuts were slapping against the cow with each thrust, where Barry had been rather modest most of his life now those balls looked like they could pass as potato sacks. The cow beneath the horse made no attempt to flee the unwarranted sexual act, just sitting there and mooing loudly while taking it from the horse. Several frenzied seconds of humping later the horse whinnied louder, huge nuts pulling up just slightly in the what looked to be far too heavy sac.\n\n\tThe rancher could only assume that the horse was cumming now into the bovine beneath him, and also assumed quite a bit. Already rather bloated the cow's gut quickly began to pulse out larger with each loud, sloshing spurt of cum forced from the horse's cock. Harry wanted to intervene but the other cows around him seemed like a more immediate concern than his horny horse bucking one of his older cattle. Tuning to a younger cow he tried to ignore the horribly lewd spurts coming from the horse just a few yards away. Reaching down he grabbed softly on their udder and tried to milk them some, the second he tugged on them though milk sprayed out in huge volumes. Far more than he'd ever seen even the biggest producer, who'd gone a bit too long without a milking give.\n\n\tHands soon soaked with milk he found that milking the cow gave him no noticeable result, if anything she seemed more bloated than when he'd started. Standing and wiping some sweat from his forehead he heard creaking behind him. Dread started to bubble up from his very core, and he slowly turned to see what was making the noise. Barry had been very busy with the cow this whole time, pumping her the whole time he'd been tending to the cow. Taking a few steps forward slowly he instantly learned he'd picked the wrong issue to deal with. The cow gave a strangled mooing before it exploded, a wave of cum washing over the ground and past his feet.\n\n\tMortified he stared at his horse, who simply looked back at him and began to approach. Falling back into the sticky muck on the ground his horse stood over him before walking past him and mounting the cow he'd just been milking. Though as he passed over, a spray of the horse's semen hit him square in the face. After a moment to recompose himself he was standing again and turned to his horse. Still cumming the animal slammed into the cow's ass, apparently not caring what hole it filled and as long as it filled one. He'd neved seen and animal go so lust crazy, so in heat it'd do something like this.\n\n\tThough with each passing second he found himself finding the display more attractive, watching the large horse pump its hips. Massive balls slapping loudly against the cow. Semen swelling the already milk logged creature out inches at a time with each loud, gushing burst of cum from the horse's cock. Soon he was panting quietly, pants tenting as he watched the lewd display in front of him. Trying to look away he just saw one of the cattle standing there, straddling its swollen gut. Its genitals on full display and glistening with fluids that ran down the animal's backside.\n\n\tOver the years he'd gotten lonely working on the plot of land alone and sure he'd imagined what some of the animals would feel like, but he'd never tried it. Something inside of him now that told him to do it, finally get that piece of ass he'd been raising and nurturing so carefully for years. Pants soon were off by movements he didn't even remember making. All he knew was he was pressed at a cow from behind now, grabbing on their wide backside and lining his cock up with their moist slit. Thrust in made the grown male whiny himself, shivering as the cow almost instantly clamped down around him. Expecting her to have tried to move again, it almost surprised him she seemed to welcome and almost want his cock inside of her.\n\n\tIt only took a few hard thrusts before he himself was cumming inside of the rather tight cunny. He was only moderately sized for a horse, but when he came it would have been easy to mistake the output for a whole group of horses cumming at once. Eyes rolling back he almost couldn't believe how hard he unloaded into the cow, and then it hit him, another wave of cum forced up from his nethers into the bovine. Gasping he didn't expect to unload near instantly once more, and then a third time following that. For the cow's part though she sat there and took it all, almost like she wanted as much of his cum in her as she could get. Giving her just that against both their wills though his body kept making him orgasm.\n\n\tMinutes blurred together, slowly watching the cow in front of him swell up with what he now assumed was a mix of milk and his own seed. Behind him he heard another boom followed by the sounds of dragging and then a loud mooing. Assuming that his horse had just ended his session with another cow and moved onto the next closest one. Noises soon filled his ears, the sound of sloshing and groaning, mooing and creaking. He was snapped abck to looking at his own partner, her hide was so stretched out that he would have mistaken the cow for little more than a large balloon decorated as an animal from a few feet back. Barely having time to register this though, the cow gave a final almost gurgling moo before its body ruptured and burst from all the pressure inside of it.\n\n\tStanding there now with the hole he'd been fucking gone he looked down at his own dick. Throbbing in the air his flared tip continued to gush massive bursts of seed. Balls weighing heavy on him, like water melons stuffed into a leathery pouch on his crotch. A look around revealed more cows and his horse currently fucking another, his balls now touching the ground, so overstuffed with his backed up seed. Understanding what his horse felt he couldn't stop himself, immediately mounting the next closest cow and pumping into her. His orgasm reached new highs, the flow of cum growing stronger the second he had forced himself into another hole to fill.\n\n\tLost in his bliss the seconds blurred together, along with the odd minute and soon two more bangs rang out in the field. Harry and Barry had both burst their current partners once more, swiftly moving to the next. With the cow's own growing problems though each lasted even less time than the last until finally, just thrusting into them was enough to detonate the volatile bovines. Within minutes the field was empty but for the two horses, owner and steed. They turned to one another, cocks still hard with need, orbs massive under them, bellies bloating up some with their own backed up loads. Approaching one another, they both looked at the other with pure need.\n\n\tOnce they were face to face though, the roles they'd lived for years took over in a new and more intimate way. The large, feral horse turned and presented itself to its owner. Who without wasting a second climbed up onto the other male and pressed right in against him. Both neighed and shivered when the horse's cock was jammed into the other's ass. Each only had the other left now, and this burning need in both of them drove them closer than ever before. Thrusting wasn't needed but the equine did so anyways, wanting to make sure his long time partner got the release they needed too.\n\n\tTime seemed to slow to a crawl, each thrust feeling like it took minutes to complete. Each shot of cum and the resulting bloat it meant for both males acting out in slow motion, both seeing their and their partner's guts swelling up with their lust. Barry's cock throbbed and unloaded across his own bare gut and onto the ground, the already soaked field getting one more coating of fresh seed. Inch by inch the feral horse's gut swelled outwards, pushing towards the ground and jiggling with each shot of cum into it.\n\n\tFilling much slower Harry rode the high of his orgasm, wildly thrusting until finally his own gut got too big to do much more than sit there and fill his trusty steed. Soon though he heard it, the creaking from his horse's gut, filled with so much of his and the animal's own cum he was running out of room to grow. Forcing himself against all the instincts in his body he pulled himself from that tight ass. Barry whinnied almost as if begging to have his owner plug him back up. Instead his owner flopped onto the ground and grabbed at his horse's cock. Pulling it just slightly towards himself and opening wide, he forced the flared tip into his mouth.\n\n\tThe animal gave a far louder neigh than any it had given while fucking the cows that now were little more than stains. What was already a hard stream of cream to swallow for Harry became an impossible to handle flood once he began to gulp around that cock. Instantly jizz began to jet back out around his lips and against the horse's swollen gut, but still he swallowed all he could down. His gut pushed out faster, filling by inches at a time with the new flow of seed into him. A wrecking ball of gut lay out in front of him soon enough.Stress showing through on it easily, red marks dotting the surface and making it readily apparent he was already pushing his limits.\n\n\tPatting on Barry, trying to signal the horse to move forward yielded no result. Either from his gut being too large to move, or the fact that unlike him, the animals didn't wish to return the favor, it stayed buried in his mouth. Trying to pull it out was fruitless, and he himself had grown too large to pull back and away from his long time partner. The pressure in him grew, and trying not to swallow the jizz down only gagged him and made him swallow to not drown in the thick stuff. Both horses were quivering, bodies so pumped with the other's and their own seed they were stuck in place, filling with more.\n\n\tAs he was about to curse even leaving the house he felt a soft pang from the far side of his gut. Harry only had a brief moment to wonder why before his whole form was gone in a second, replaced with the final release of all the cum trapped within him. Barry whinnied louder, no one to fuck and no one left to fuck him, the constant stream from his cock wasn't enough. Pressure building up within him, his own over fertile nuts now his downfall, he'd just burst the one creature within miles that could have pleasured him and prolonged his deadly orgasm. Belly creaking in protest, body unable to handle any more he finally burst seconds after his rider had, giving one final white wash to the surrounding area.\n\n\tSeveral foxes near by wandered onto the property soon after,attracted to the scent of animals in heat. Hoping for an easy meal they simply found muck on the ground, wading through it to try and find scraps gave them nothing. Nothing other than an urge of their own, and within seconds the cycle had begun again, males and females mounting each other and fucking until they couldn't handle any more.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "\tHarry had always been a rather hard working guy. The male horse had lived out in the country most all of his life and worked off the same land since before he could even remember. Looking out over the fields and all the cows grazing made him proud every time he got the chance to take the little second needed to appreciate it. Atop another horse he sat and watched over the cows. The feral beneath him having been his trusty method of covering ground on the farm for several years now. Barry is what he'd named the horse when he was a bit younger, likely due to how few friends he had living so far  away from civilization on the family land.

\tGiving the horse under him a soft nudge in the side signaled he was ready to go. The animal gave a quiet huff and began to trot forward through the field. Every day he went through the same actions, always checking his herd for any animal that had become injured in the time he had been dealing with his other duties. Nothing looked out of place, nothing had for quite some time. He'd become rather good at tending to the animal's needs and making sure they were always more than comfortable on the plot of land. Giving the occasional cow a pat at their side on his way past them he also looked for any of the animals acting odd. Knowing that even the smallest health issue could spell doom for one of the bovine in his care.

\tIt took him roughly an hour to complete his rounds of the pasture and check up quickly with at least aglance at most all of the cattle. Turning his less than noble steed round back towards his house he began to think on what he'd eat for  dinner that night. Afterwards he'd need to round his cattle up before the sun set, but that was still quite a ways off in his mind at the very least. The slow pace his partner took to walk back towards one of the few buildings on the property let him admire the scenery a tad bit longer. Flies buzzing about in the air over the fields of green kept short by the constant grazing of his herd. Some might see as boring to look at, but Harry had a fascination with.

\tBack at the house he got down off of the other horse, giving them a few soft pats before heading inside to wash up some and cook. His horse was rather good about staying near by and never wandered more than a few feet from the house. Never  knowing why the animal acted so  oddly obedient, but he enjoyed not having to tie them up or get them behind a gate every time he had to step away. Slipping out of his dirty shoes, walking across the bare wood floor to his simple kitchen felt good on his numb legs. Riding the horse around the small farm made things faster,  but his legs always fell asleep within minutes of climbing up onto Barry's back.

\tSetting up a pot to boil and dropping two potatoes and some butter in his dinner was  already started. He didn't eat the most high end meals, just what he needed to have to get by was more than enough for the equine. Sitting down at the small table he used to eat, waiting quietly for the water to boil and make the potatoes a bit more palatable. After a few minutes of waiting he grabbed a pair of tongs and fished the two spuds out of the boiling water. Resting them on a plate and dumping the pan out he sat down and with just a fork set about eating his very minimal dinner.

\tWhile washing the few dishes he heard the patter outside his window. The news hadn't called for rain, it wasn't even cloudy the whole day. Sure enough though when he looked up he saw  what looked like the occasional bit of water falling from the sky and impacting the window or deck outside. Sighing he set the sponge down and turned to head to the front door. His evening just got sped up, he'd need to round all the livestock up now before the rain picked up or risk one of them catching something from the poor weather. Never liking the rain he at least took the moment to get on his coat and grab a hat before opening the front door.

\tThe first thing he saw was that Barry was gone, something he'd never seen before in the three years he'd spent with the horse. Looking around only rewarded him with a view of the dripping coming down from the sky above. Calling out the horse's name he stepped out onto the deck and then out in front of his house completely. When the animal didn't come running he simply sighed, deciding it best to just walk out to the cattle. They still needed to be rounded up into the barn and stables before the rain got worse or the sun went down, horse or no.

\tThe rain came down almost impossibly slowly, large drops every second or so in random spots, no constant pitter patter like any small drizzle would bring. Looking ahead he saw nothing but sunshine, and finally his curiosity got a hold of him. Looking up he gasped quietly, circling over head were what looked almost like a hundred birds, not  a few stray rain clouds. All of them bumping and pressing up on each other randomly while still trying to remain in the air. After the initial  shock of the massive group of birds wore off he looked at the ground for the 'rain'. He was greeted with small puddles of off white fluid mixing with the dirt rapidly.

\tFeeling the occasional splatter of whatever was actually raining from the sky hit his coat or hat he kept walking towards where the cattle had been grazing earlier. That was until  a bird plummeted from the sky in front of him and skidded across the ground. Jumping back he stared at the goose now flailing about on the ground and honking loudly. The thing looked like it had been forced to swallow down gallons of water and bloated up. It was looking right at him, with its legs spread, genitals gushing with the same fluid he'd seen dropping from the sky.

\tTaking one step towards it he almost instantly took another back  onto it opened its mouth to make noise again, only for the white fluid to start gushing from its beak. Flailing about even more, both ends of the bird were now gushing what he could only describe as a semen like fluid onto the ground. It was then he noticed the bird's midsection was growing, like whatever had made it so bloated was still forcing more into it. Some  invisible force stuffing the bird up from he could only assume the inside. Trying to inch around the bird, not sure what the slowly bloating animal was capable of he got a full view of everything happening to it.

\tWings and legs flailing, the horse was about to  turn and  leave the animal when he heard it start to make new noises. It sounded like a house settling or holding up against the strong winds of a storm. Turning back to the goose he got one final look at it before another huge gush of liquid left its mouth and the entire animal exploded in a flurry of white and feathers. Unable to move  from where he stood the farmer stood slack jawed. Having just watching an animal squirm about and then explode into nothing more than a huge,white mess on the  ground had him shook.

\tThen the next soft bang rung out over head. Looking up less by his own free will and more just morbid curiosity he was greeted with the massive flock of birds now several birds less. In an instant though two more detonated in the air over him, followed by even more. Almost like fluid fireworks the geese exploded over his farm and far larger quantities of the mysterious fluid rained down him. Looking back down quickly and covering his head he ran towards his cattle. Just able to see just a small ways off, he needed to get them inside and away from whatever crazy things were happening above them.

\tOnce a bit closer the almost rhythmic bangs and pop above him were drowned out by the loud mooing of his livestock. Freezing up once again when he reached the animals his heark sank. All of his cattle were groaning and looked decently bloated, their udders were dripping with milk. Each one of them uncomfortably trying to move about and press their swollen udder on something to force the milk inside of it out in some way. Turning to slowly look over his entire livelihood falling apart in front of him he saw his horse Barry.

\tCurrently balls deep and humping one of his older cows the horse was whinnying and relentlessly pounding away at the cows back side. Equine nuts were slapping against the cow with each thrust, where Barry had been rather modest most of his life now those balls looked like they could pass as potato sacks. The cow beneath the horse made no attempt to flee the unwarranted sexual act, just sitting there and mooing loudly while taking it from the horse. Several frenzied seconds of humping later the horse whinnied louder, huge nuts pulling up just slightly in the what looked to be far too heavy sac.

\tThe rancher could only assume that the horse was cumming now into the bovine beneath him, and also assumed quite a bit. Already rather bloated the cow's gut quickly began to pulse out larger with each loud, sloshing spurt of cum forced from the horse's cock. Harry wanted to intervene but the other cows around him seemed like a more immediate concern than his horny horse bucking one of his older cattle. Tuning to a younger  cow he tried to ignore the horribly lewd spurts coming from the horse just a few yards away. Reaching down he grabbed softly on their udder and tried to milk them some, the second he tugged on them though milk sprayed out in huge volumes. Far more than he'd ever seen even the biggest producer, who'd gone a bit too long without a milking give.

\tHands soon soaked with milk he found that milking the cow gave him no noticeable result, if anything she seemed more bloated than when he'd started. Standing and wiping some sweat from his forehead he heard creaking behind him. Dread started to bubble up from his very core, and he slowly turned to see what was making the noise. Barry had been very busy with the cow this whole time, pumping her the whole time he'd been tending to the cow. Taking a few steps forward slowly he instantly learned he'd picked the wrong issue to deal with. The cow gave a strangled mooing before it exploded, a wave of cum washing over the ground and past his feet.

\tMortified he stared at his horse, who simply looked back at him and began to approach. Falling back into the sticky muck on the ground his horse stood over him before walking past him and mounting the cow he'd just been milking. Though as he passed over, a spray of the horse's semen hit him square in the face. After a moment to recompose himself he was standing again and turned to his horse. Still cumming the animal slammed into the cow's ass, apparently not caring what hole it filled and as  long as it filled one. He'd neved seen and animal go so lust crazy, so in heat it'd do something like this.

\tThough with each passing second he found himself  finding the display more attractive, watching the large horse pump its hips. Massive balls slapping loudly against the cow. Semen swelling the already milk logged creature out inches at a time with each loud, gushing burst of cum from the horse's cock. Soon he was panting quietly, pants tenting as he watched the lewd display in front of him. Trying to look away he just saw one of the cattle standing there, straddling its swollen gut. Its genitals on full display and glistening with fluids that ran down the animal's backside.

\tOver the years he'd gotten lonely working on the plot of land alone and sure he'd imagined what some of the animals would feel like, but he'd never tried it. Something inside of him now that told him to do it, finally get that piece of ass he'd been raising and nurturing so carefully for years. Pants soon were off by movements he didn't even remember making. All he knew was he was pressed at a cow from behind now, grabbing on their wide backside and lining his cock up with their moist slit. Thrust in made the grown male whiny himself, shivering as the cow almost instantly clamped  down around him. Expecting her to have tried to move again, it almost surprised  him she seemed to welcome and almost want his cock inside of her.

\tIt only took a few hard  thrusts before he himself was cumming inside of the rather tight cunny. He was only moderately sized for a  horse, but when he came it would have been easy to mistake the output for a whole group of horses cumming at once. Eyes rolling back he almost couldn't believe how hard he unloaded into the cow, and then it hit him, another wave of cum forced up from his nethers into the bovine. Gasping he didn't expect to unload near instantly once more, and then a third time following that. For the cow's part though she sat there and took it all, almost like she wanted as  much of his cum in her as she could get. Giving her just that against both their wills though his body kept making him orgasm.

\tMinutes blurred together, slowly watching the cow in front of him swell up with what he now assumed was a mix of milk and his own seed. Behind him he heard another boom followed by the sounds of dragging and then a loud mooing.  Assuming that his horse had just ended his session with another cow and moved onto the next closest one. Noises soon filled his ears, the sound of sloshing and groaning, mooing and creaking. He was snapped abck to looking at his own partner, her hide was so stretched out that he would have mistaken the cow for little more than a large balloon decorated as an animal from a few feet back. Barely having time to register this though, the cow gave a final almost gurgling moo before its body ruptured and burst from all the pressure inside of it.

\tStanding there now with the hole he'd been fucking gone he looked down at his own dick. Throbbing in the air his flared tip continued to gush massive bursts of seed. Balls weighing heavy on him, like water melons stuffed into a leathery pouch on his crotch. A look around revealed more cows and his horse  currently fucking  another, his balls now touching the ground, so overstuffed with his backed up seed. Understanding what his horse felt he couldn't stop himself, immediately mounting the next closest cow and pumping into her. His orgasm reached new highs, the flow of cum growing stronger the second he had forced himself into another hole to fill.

\tLost in his bliss the seconds blurred together, along with the odd minute and soon two more bangs rang out in the field. Harry and Barry had both burst their current partners once more, swiftly moving to the next. With the cow's own growing problems though each lasted even less time than the last until finally, just thrusting into them was enough to detonate the volatile bovines. Within minutes the field was empty but for the two horses, owner and steed. They turned to one another, cocks still hard with need, orbs massive under them, bellies bloating up some with their own backed up loads. Approaching one another, they both looked  at the other with pure need.

\tOnce they were face to face though, the roles they'd lived for years took over in a new and more intimate way. The large, feral horse turned and presented itself to its owner. Who without wasting a second climbed up onto the other male and pressed right in against him. Both neighed and shivered when the horse's cock was jammed into the other's ass. Each only had the other left now, and this burning need in both of them drove them closer than ever before. Thrusting wasn't needed but the equine did so anyways, wanting to make sure his long time partner got the release they needed too.

\tTime seemed to slow to a crawl, each thrust feeling like it took minutes to complete. Each shot of cum and the resulting bloat it meant for both males acting out in slow motion, both seeing their and their partner's  guts swelling up with their lust. Barry's cock throbbed and unloaded across  his own bare gut and onto the ground, the already soaked field getting one more coating of fresh seed. Inch by inch the feral horse's gut swelled outwards, pushing towards the ground and jiggling with each shot of cum  into it.

\tFilling much slower Harry rode the high of his orgasm, wildly thrusting until finally his own gut got  too big to do much more than sit there and fill his trusty steed. Soon though he heard it, the creaking from his horse's gut, filled with so much of his and the animal's own cum he was running out of room to grow. Forcing himself against all the instincts in his body he pulled himself from that tight ass. Barry whinnied almost  as  if begging to have his owner plug him back up. Instead his owner flopped onto the ground and grabbed at his horse's cock. Pulling it just slightly towards  himself and opening  wide, he forced the flared tip into his mouth.

\tThe animal gave a far louder neigh than any it had given while fucking the cows that now were little more than stains. What was already a hard stream of cream to swallow for Harry became an impossible to handle flood once he began to gulp around that cock. Instantly jizz began to jet back out around his lips and against the horse's swollen gut, but still he swallowed all he could down. His gut pushed out faster, filling by inches at a time with the new flow of seed into him. A wrecking ball of gut lay out in front of him soon enough.Stress showing through on it easily, red marks dotting the surface and making it readily  apparent he was already pushing his limits.

\tPatting on Barry, trying to signal the horse to move forward yielded no result. Either from his gut being too large to move, or the fact that unlike him, the animals didn't wish to return the favor, it stayed buried in his mouth. Trying to pull it out was fruitless, and he himself had grown too large to pull back and away from his long time partner. The pressure in him grew, and trying not to swallow the jizz down only gagged him and made him swallow to not drown in the thick stuff. Both horses were quivering, bodies so pumped with the other's and their own seed they were stuck in place, filling with more.

\tAs he was about to curse even leaving the house he felt a soft pang from the far side of his gut. Harry only had a brief moment to wonder why before his whole form was gone in a second, replaced with the final release of all the cum trapped within him. Barry whinnied louder, no one to fuck and no one left to fuck him, the constant stream from his cock wasn't enough. Pressure building up within him, his own over fertile nuts now his downfall, he'd just burst the  one creature within miles that could have pleasured him and prolonged his deadly orgasm. Belly creaking in protest, body unable to handle any more he finally burst seconds after his rider had, giving one final white wash to the surrounding area.

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