Learning to Run
by tannim
November 20, 2009

	Briar took a deep breath and tried again. It seemed like a good idea, if she could just figure out HOW. She pushed her large long right breast sideways until her lengthy nipple kissed the wall. A step forward and to the side and she grunted at the feeling of her tit bending back behind her a little. It slipped free when she stopped and she had to start over.

	Again she tried it, taking three steps this time until her breast bent back and pointed behind her. Cheering herself on for that success she clamped her right arm down on it and stepped away from the wall. She felt very much off balance with one udder facing behind her and the other in front of her.

	The other long mound was easier after knowing to walk far enough. Briar clamped her left arm down her bent chest and felt much better balanced. The goat walked into the bathroom and was amazed at the difference it made for moving. They didn't bounce nearly as much! The clink of her pussy jewelry followed her as she walked back and forth in front of the mirror admiring her breasts in their new position.

	Years of training her lips had left her with incredible length and width to her inner labia. She had only two heavy rings at the end currently, but could take many more. in other holes. Her eyes glanced away from her new idea down to her stretching rods. The tension needed to be reduced again and her soft long lips needed to be moisturized again. Tensions from a spring inside her spreader bar kept the rings in her lips taught and separated to create nice flaps of her genitals and she loved the result.

	While nature had given Briar a massive pair of long jutting teats and breasts, her genitals had started off normal. She wanted long pussy lips after seeing a couple girls with longer lips. They looked and felt so nice! She'd worked hand and gotten her long lips and loved them more than her impressive udders.

	With a grunt she lifted her arms and let her breasts bounce back into place. They jiggled and bounced and swayed for several seconds before resting. Reaching around them Briar picked up her long lasting moisturizer. She hauled up the first labial flap and masturbated just by massaging it.

	The goat didn't really need her clit to get off. Her stretching had left her formerly inner lips rather sensitive and oh so exotic feeling. The little flesh wrinkles and bumps were amazing against her fingers. A squirt of lotion deep into the widest part of the flaps near the bottom and she massaged it in. Her lips were as long as her legs these days, so it took a lot of lotion. Up and down the thin lip flesh side to side. 

	Her moans grew louder as she made her own moisture. The goat's pussy juice dribbled down her other lip as she massaged the first thoroughly. When she finished the first lip, she gripped the spreader bar and pushed the spring back in a bit to shorten it. Briar triggered the locking bolts so it wouldn't put any more tension on her labia.

	Her legs were tense and she knew she'd have to finish masturbating before she could work with her breasts again, not that she minded too much. Hauling in her other long inner lip she squeezed the soft moist woman flesh. More lotion was squirted on, she enjoyed the way it looked like semen as she massaged it in. Steady rapid strokes, squeezing and dragging along and around her lips. She bunched up a handful and squeezed while her other hand gripped the bottom of her flap and pulled the sex lip out of her fist.

	It was an intense sensation as her fingers drug along, scrubbing off the lotion, before the fist full of pussy slipped out into a long labial rope again. Briar squeezed more lotion on and did it again, her hips hunching into the air. She let go suddenly and lightly slapped at her clit. She grunted, her breathing shallow and rapid, and her outer lips clenched around her inner as she came.

	Her back slumped against the wall as she road out her orgasm. Both legs spread, her body clenched, pleasure held on until her cunny GUSHED her pleasure onto the hard tile floor. Her urethra bulged as the torrent of cum flooded out. She ejaculated two hard heavy sprays and a few after shocks of lighter sprays. Her body shuddered as she calmed down.

	"Fuck... fuck... unnn..." Her panted gasps loud in her private home.

	Briar finished moisturizing and dried the bathroom floor with a towel. She barely remembered to lock the tension bar on her other flap and moved back to the hall. After taking a calming breath, she was ready to start again.

	Her breasts were again pressed to the wall and moved back. Her arms again clamped down over them trapping them to her side and around behind her. She was ready.

	Briar walked to the other end of the hallway, took a deep breath, and suddenly RAN back again. Her nipples flopped, but with her arms holding them wrapped around behind her, the rest of her chest didn't! She felt so happy at being able to run. Behind her the flaps of her pussy flew behind her trying to catch up and swung about in the air. Again and again she ran through the hall, all thirty feet of it. The goat wished it were longer, but it was the best she could do for now.

	Briar leaned against the panting and happily. Even sports bras had never supported her enough to let her run free. She really would have to figure out how to shift her breasts around her without the help of a wall in the future. It felt so good to run again. She perked up at the doorbell. Her boyfriend was there to pick her up! Giggling, she checked who it was to make sure, then opened the door, still holding her breasts wrapped around her and let him in.

	"You have to catch me first!" Laughing and darting towards her bedroom down the hall away from him.