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Enjoy the story! -------------------------------------------------------- This story is about Sen the very perverted donkey having fun feral adventures away from home. This story contains: straight, bestiality, semen, oral, vaginal, masturbation, outdoors, nudism Sen has a field day. It’s a beautiful sunny day, the climate is warm and slightly dry and the crickets chirp away in the grass alongside the dirt road. Sen, a young adult donkey male with light grey fur and blonde hair on both his head and the tuft of his tail, is casually strolling down the path. With his knapsack around his shoulder, blue overalls and a straw hat on his head to block the sun out of his eyes, Sen experiences a calm that you can only find through travelling wherever the wind takes you. Having grown exhausted by the worries and stress of every day life, he had recently decided to leave it all behind. So far he hadn’t a single regret about this decision, meeting interesting people and places along the way and now he’s so far from what he used to call home that he barely remembers his old life. The occasional tree provides some shade for a short rest break and the occasional golden field of grain in the hilly landscape helps please the eye. It is then that Sen comes across a large boulder next to the road, which in turn lies next to the slope of a large hill. He hears the clattering of water and is immediately uplifted, knowing he can soon quench his thirst. Sen hums a bit to himself as he hunches down next to the boulder, setting aside his knapsack before lowering his hands in the water. Cupping his palms together he manages to drink the cool refreshing liquid and splash his face a bit in an attempt to overcome the heat of the day. Since he hasn’t encountered another intelligent being for hours, he figures it’s safe enough to take a quick dip in the small stream. Sen’s only piece of clothing, the overalls, are unbuttoned and laid aside with his knapsack whilst he still keeps his straw hat on. He’s ready to enter the water when suddenly he hears soft bleating. Sen’s ears perk up, he listens closely and indeed hears the soft bleating again. He leaves behind his stuff and steps back onto the road, his eyes peeled for the field on the opposite side. The young donkey is greeted by the sight of a flock of white fluffy coated sheep in the distance, a single specimen having wandered over to this side to eat the wildflowers growing through the low barbwire fence. Not fully coated, the sheep having been sheared in spring most likely, this one has dark short fur all over its face which contrasts beautifully with her creamy white short woollen fluff. Sen smiles at the animal as he watches it eat when the sheep bleats out again mid- chew and tries to pull back from the barbwire fence. It fails to do so however, the donkey now noticing that it has become stuck with its neck wool. Sen looks back and forth down the road but doesn’t see a person in sight, just a farm on the opposite side of the field the sheep are in. Carefully he steps over the low barbwire fence and approaches the unfortunate feral animal, kneeling down next to it as the sheep is a little apprehensive but unable to do anything but keep chewing its meal, “Hey there, little guy or girl.” The gears in Sen’s brain churn as he then curiously bends his head to the side to view the backside of the animal, finding it to be a she. Amidst the dark short fur of the sheep’s backside is a beautiful slit with just a hint of the pinkest pink, causing a stir in Sen’s loins. The donkey blushes and looks back and forth once more for any signs of life before he places one hand on the sheep’s back to stroke and calm her, and place his other hand to her revealed vulva to stroke and calm her there too. The sheep is clearly not used to this kind of petting but doesn’t seem to mind much as she has stopped attempting to pull away from the barbwire, just continuing to chew wildflowers and look at Sen with her big dumb eyes. As Sen’s fingers dance over the short fluff of the sheep’s backside, he carefully tests the waters and finding little to no resistance before the tip of his finger disappears between the folds of the sheep’s pussy. Unable to hold back, the donkey utters a groan of perverted delight, which translates in his black with white spotted penis to twitch and throb to life. In a matter of seconds Sen’s equine-shaped donkey dick is completely erect and slightly trembling with the pulse of his increased heartbeat. Sen gently fingers the ewe, causing her to bleat out a few more times, before he positions himself into a crouch behind the animal. He spits into the palm of his hand and coats the length of his penis with his saliva before he aims it at the sheep’s vagina:”Shh, now hold still and this will be quite fun! You’ll never want anything else but donkey cock after this.” The words are obviously meant more to arouse himself further rather than inform the ewe, Sen’s cock head nudging the warm wet lips of the animal before he pushes forward and sinks about half his length inside in one smooth move. Bleating loudly now, the sheep is rocked back and forth as Sen takes his time in showing the girl the pleasures of cross species sex. His light grey balls, with a darker grey spots pattern adorning them, bounce back and forth as the donkey slams his cock into her. The sex act produces the most wonderful squishy sounds, Sen rotating his hips a bit as he almost dances whilst rutting the defenceless animal in a trance. Anyone coming by the road could have seen him very clearly, his clothes and stuff cut off from him should he want to dash away from prying eyes. Sen likes that he’s being so reckless and open about his perversion, his cock throbbing even harder inside the female sheep’s pussy at the thought. The donkey holds his straw hat in place with one hand whilst holding a tight grip on the sheep’s wool to keep her in place, riding her like a cowboy would ride a horse now:”Oh yes, you beautiful sexy creature! Make me cum! Make my cock spurt its gooey seed deep inside your feral pussy!” Bleating loudly still, the sheep doesn’t try to move at all and even seems to clench her pussy around Sen’s cock to help milk him further to the point of no return. Sen then grips the ewe with both hands as he gives a last couple of hard thrusts, his balls slapping against her backside and his tail dancing as he grunts out:”Oh yes! Here it comes! Show your cum-dripping pussy to the farmer. Ahh!” And with those words, Sen pushes himself over the edge as he unloads his seed deeply inside the ewe, hunching into her to help himself milk spurt after spurt from his cock. When he slowly withdraws his black and white cum- dripping penis from the sheep’s pink vagina, the memory is instantly imprinted into his mind with the greatest detail for later masturbation use. Sen helps the animal unhook from the barbwire fence and cleans himself up a bit in the stream on the other side of the road, picking up his stuff and deciding to just remain naked as it feels so good in this heat. His eyes fall on the farm in the distance again and he grins, hopping back into the fields on his way over there. Much more stealthy than you’d expect from a grey donkey in a green and yellow environment, Sen manages to infiltrate the farm whilst avoiding being seen by the farmer or his wife. She’s out in their yard hanging up laundry to dry whilst he is busy with other stuff. Sen waits for him to exit a barn and sneaks inside, he had hidden his belongings somewhere near in case he had to bail quickly. The donkey is then greeted by the sight of many cows, facing the hallway with their backsides as they’re in the process of being milked by machines. Sen can already feel the familiar tingles in his overly perverted cock, able to recover from orgasms very quickly if the stimuli is great enough. Going from girl to girl, he lifts several cows’ tails and fingers some whilst licking the pink swollen lips of the others. Their cunt lips are soft as pillows and when he arrives at one cow that particularly fancies his interest, he immediately falls in love with her vulva. A beautiful pink, surrounded by black and white spotted fur, she seems already wet a little and Sen’s finger easily disappears inside the large slit. Fully erect once more, the donkey hunches down behind the beautiful feral cow and gently removes the milking machine from her udders. He holds her swollen milk sac in awe, gently massaging it as milk continues to seep from the many swollen pink nubs. Sen can’t resist as he pushes his pelvis forward, rubbing his own leaking black and white donkey dick all over the smooth pink udders of the cow, touching the pre-cum oozing tip to her milk dripping openings in a moment of even greater perversion. He crouches down even more and his worming exploring tongue quickly inserts one of her teats into his mouth, immediately feeling a stream of milk flow down into his throat. The donkey continues to fondle her swollen mammaries as well as play with the tips of the cow’s other teats as he suckles the milk from her udder down like a hungry calf. The texture and flavour are rich and creamy, warm and motherly. Sen’s penis is trembling in overstimulation as its master drinks down the rich fluid, the donkey for a moment unaware of any sensation other than his lips around the teat and suckling down liquid heaven. When the stream dies down a bit, Sen reluctantly ceases his suckling and pants against the cow’s leg after his intense experience. He almost orgasmed too without even touching his neglected angrily throbbing cock. The young adult rubs and massages the still swollen udder for a few more moments when he reaches for one of the milking machine’s tubes, swiftly sliding it over his cock and attaching it securely with its suction. Sen stands back up again, feeling the machines suck at his cock with all its might for milk, the donkey groaning as he grabs the cow’s ass for balance. His hips almost instinctively hunch into the air like a dog would do, unable to stop himself at the milking machine’s sensation. Somewhat still in a haze, his eyes fall on the soft vulva of the cow he’s just molested and figures he should return the favour by giving her some pleasure too. Coating his arm with the milk still dripping from her teats, Sen lines up his fingers in a cone and gently inserts his hand into the cow’s vagina. Hot wet warmth envelops his fist and wrist, Sen closing his eyes to focus on the feeling as the milking machine suckles away at his cock. Slowly at first, but gradually increasing in speed, Sen’s arm disappears more and more inside the cow’s pussy. It feels incredible, like a long warm wet slimy throat wrapping itself around his arm and suckling at it. Ripples through the walls of the cow’s huge vaginal canal massage the complete length of Sen’s arm as if to pull him in even deeper. The young donkey male grips the cow’s tail and pulls himself against her as his whole arm up until his shoulder disappears inside of her, the incredible wetness and pressure from her insides as well as the continued suction from the milking machine cause him to ejaculate yet another time. He can feel the cow’s vagina clenching around him in strong pulses, indicating she’s climaxing as well. Thick ropey spurts of donkey semen jet forth from Sen’s black and white spotted equine cock into the tube, on its way to mingle with the already collected milk from the other cows. Sen’s balls relax as they were pressed up in their sac against the plastic tube and their owner’s underbelly, pumping the last few drops out in dribbles from Sen’s cock head into the machine. Sen pants and releases his penis from the milking machine before it starts to hurt, his cock head oversensitive after orgasm, and the donkey boy calmly reattaches the tubes to the cow’s udders. He sneaks out of the barn again and lays himself down into the high grass of the field next to it, eyes closed and his chest heaving to catch his breath, his body recovering from his amazing adventures today. It is then that suddenly a wet nose is pressed into his face, Sen’s eyes flying open as he looks at a feral horse’s nose, upside down. The equine seems curious about its visitor and friendly enough, Sen’s eyes wandering down its belly to a hefty stallion sac and penis. The horse is then joined by another male friend, as is confirmed by another glance down this equine’s underbelly, as they both sniff at him in curiosity. Sen grins as he gently pats both horses on the nose, feeling that he might hang around this place for a while longer.