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"What was all that noise I heard upstairs?" Tammy's mother asked.
"Nothin', Mom," Tammy said. She glanced at Priscilla, stifled a giggle. "We were having a pillow fight."
Priscilla was embarrassed. "I hope we didn't disturb you," she said. She didn't return Tammy's glance.
"Not at all," Ellen said. "I'm glad you two are getting along. It's going to be a nice two weeks and I'm glad Tammy has made a friend." She hugged her daughter, kissed her on the forehead. "I'm happy you're back, honey, I missed you."
Tammy's eyes sparkled with devilment. "I missed you too, Mom. Daddy too." This time she couldn't suppress the giggle.
Ellen shook her head. "You two girls are silly." She laughed, rumpled both their heads. "I'm going into town to shop. You two can join me if you want."
"No thanks, Mom. Priscilla and I are going to hang around here." She looked at Priscilla, then back at her mother. "Where's Daddy?"
"He's at Harold's ranch picking up Diamond."
Priscilla looked at Tammy. "Who's Diamond?"
"Daddy's horse," Tammy said, a dreamy inflection in her voice. "He's even more gorgeous than Beauty."
Ellen frowned. "You're too wrapped up in animals, Tammy." She looked at Priscilla. "You know, she doesn't have a boyfriend. I'm sure you have many."
Tammy scowled and spoke before Priscilla could answer. "Awwww, Mom. I have plenty of time for boys when school starts." She looked quickly at Priscilla.
Priscilla got the message. "I don't have any boyfriends. My mother thinks I'm too young."
"You don't spend all your time with a pony." She glanced over at her daughter. "Except for Priscilla, you don't even have any girlfriends."
Tammy's face brightened impishly. "It's a start."
Ellen heaved a sigh. "You're right. I hope you can change her, Priscilla." She looked exasperated. "Don't let my daughter get you hooked on that pony." She gave her daughter a wry smile. "I'll be back in a few hours."
"We'll be good," Tammy said, anticipating her mother's stock instructions each time she left her alone on the farm.
"Okay," Ellen said. "Don't be with Beauty when your father comes home. He's not as understanding as I am."
"I promise," Tammy said. She walked her mother to the back door. "See ya!" She waved good-bye.
"Balls," Tammy groaned, spinning on her heel. "Sometimes my mother can be a pain."
Priscilla giggled. "She'd be a bigger pain if she knew why you spent so much time with Beauty."
"Daddy would shit bricks," Tammy laughed. "They both think I'm shy."
"There's nothing shy about you," Priscilla said, looking across the table at her new friend.
"You either," Tammy sighed.
"Tell me about your father's horse."
"There isn't much to tell. He's big and beautiful. A shiny black coat and a big white diamond on his forehead."
"How about his cock. Have you seen it?" Priscilla swallowed the lump growing in her throat.
"I've seen it," Tammy said. "I haven't had the nerve to touch it." She winked. "Beauty is enough for me." She gave Priscilla a challenging stare. "You ready to go out to the barn and make it with Beauty?"
"Maybe we shouldn't. If your father comes home early, he might catch us."
Tammy laughed. "Daddy never comes home early from Harold's ranch. They usually wind up playing cards all day."
Priscilla flushed. "How come his horse was over at that ranch?" As long as they talked, Priscilla figured she didn't have to go out to the barn.
"Diamond is a stud," Tammy bragged. "Ed Harold has a mare he wanted fucked." She laughed. "A horny mare like us."
Priscilla was fascinated. "Tell me about it."
"I'll tell you out in the barn." She pushed herself away from the table and stood. "Come on, chickenshit. Out to the barn."
Reluctantly, Priscilla followed her friend out of the house. She was afraid Tammy was going to make her do the things she had promised. Worried, she kept her pace slow. A twinge of apprehension gripped her. At this moment she wasn't sure if the things Tammy had told her were true or not. She hoped they were only stories. She bit her lip, knowing a part of her wanted them to be true.
"C'mon," Tammy called. She was standing at the open door of the barn, impatient, horny, and anxious to see her new friend play with and, hopefully, suck Beauty's cock. "C'mon."
"I'm coming," Priscilla said, keeping her pace slow.
Tammy ran back to Priscilla. "C'mon, slowpoke. Beauty's waiting." She pulled on her arm. "He wants his cock licked." She laughed.
In the barn, Tammy ran straight for Beauty. She hugged him tight. "Oooo, I've missed you so much."
Beauty snorted and tossed his head high. His blonde mane, almost the same shade as his young teenage mistress' golden hair, whipped across his long powerful neck. He snuggled his muzzle in the crook of her neck.
"I've missed your cock, too," Tammy giggled, rubbing her nubile body against her pony's flank. "Did you miss my pussy?"
Priscilla stood at the door watching them both. A tremor rumbled excitedly in her virgin pussy. The memories of Beauty's mouth on her pussy came rushing back. It weakened her knees. Her nipples swelled. She took a few steps closer.
"Close the door and lock it," Tammy said, calling back over her shoulder. "We can't take chances."
"Maybe we should wait," Priscilla said. "I'll be here for two weeks."
Tammy laughed. "She's afraid of your cock, Beauty. Afraid to play with it and suck it." She rubbed her plump tits into his flank. "God, I'm horny."
Priscilla heaved a sigh. She closed and locked the door. Fear and excitement battled inside her.
With the door closed and bolted, Tammy danced away from her pet pony. "I'm so damn hot for your cock," she moaned. Swaying, she peeled off her shirt and bra. "Catch."
Priscilla did. She was mesmerized by Tammy's large tits. Her mouth watered in memory of how fabulous they had tasted. She waited for Tammy to strip the rest of the way.
Tammy shook her tits in front of Beauty's face. "Did you miss my titties?" She slapped her plump tittie meat at Beauty's mouth.
Vigorously, Beauty's lips slobbered all over the white creamy meat of his mistress's jiggling tits. He nibbled, chomping noisily as Tammy whimpered with joy.
Priscilla watched. It was wonderfully exciting to see. Slowly, the passion in her young virgin body began to erase the apprehension. She forgot, for the moment, the promises she had made earlier. She licked her lips, wanted Beauty to lick her tits, too.
Tammy glanced over. "C'mon. Let him lick you, too." She slapped her tits at Beauty's muzzle. "Ooo! Ohhh!" Her knees trembled.
Priscilla swept off her blouse and bra, leaving them with Tammy's on a heap of dry hay. She staggered over to the gobbling pony and offered her tits up for licking. "Me too, Beauty. Me too!"
Beauty delighted in the two hot and horny children. He shook his head, his big brown eyes gazing at both sets of white creamy tittie meat. He slobbered and dined on both happy girls. He switched from Tammy's big jiggling globes to Priscilla's small firm mounds. He soaked them both as they squealed their pleasure.
Tammy stumbled back, away from the pleasure of her pony's rubbery wet lips. She fell to the ground, squirmed out of her jeans and panties. Legs spread, she writhed on the floor offering herself to Beauty.
"I'm creaming! Oooo!" Priscilla's words echoed in the barn. Beauty's mouth was working frantically on her small sensitive tits. She twisted her head, saw Tammy squirming naked on the ground. "God!"
"Get away," Tammy moaned. "Get away!" She kept her legs spread, fingers gouging at her pussy, parting the puffy folds of her velvety cunt-lips.
Priscilla moved away, leaned against the wall of the pony's stall. "Ooo, shit!" She was entranced, brown eyes bulging as she looked at Tammy writhing in bliss on the barn floor.
Beauty, seeing his young mistress on the ground, pawed the earth, picked up the scent of her turned-on cunt as it filled the air. He flipped his head and stepped from his stall.
"Eat me, you handsome fucker," Tammy gurgled, spit caught in her throat. "Eat my cunt!" Her gaze flowed over the sleek golden coat of her pony. She spotted his cock peeking out. "Ohhh, Beauty."
Priscilla trembled. She, too, wanted to be naked. Quickly, while Beauty slobbered his spit over Tammy's thrashing legs, she peeled off her jeans and panties. She dropped to the floor, crawled over to Tammy. "Let him lick me."
"No," Tammy moaned. She humped her pussy at Beauty's gobbling lips. "Noooo!" She pushed Priscilla away, knocking the virgin over.
"Oooo!" Priscilla cried as she fell on her back. She struggled to get up, caught sight of Beauty's cock. His prick was growing long, sticking out of its wrinkled sheath of skin. She gasped, a contraction ripping through her virgin cunt hole. Her gaze drifted to the screaming Tammy.
Tammy twisted her young naked body on the hay-strewn barn floor. Large pulpy tits flopped like exotic jello as Tammy gasped and squealed. "Eat me, Beauty! Eat my cunt!"
Beauty gobbled up the child's pussy. His mouth covered Tammy's crotch. His tongue invaded her cunt hole. His drool soaked her already-wet pussy.
Priscilla's wide brown eyes shifted from her naked friend to Beauty's cock. His prick was still growing. Tammy's yelps of joy and her thrashing body, pink with the rush of passion that surged through her flesh, had Priscilla's head reeling.
"His tongue is inside me!" Tammy screamed. She jabbed her cunt at the beast's hungry lips. "Ohhh, he's so good!" She jerked her ass up, twisted her hips, and ground her cunt into Beauty's teeth.
"Me next!" Priscilla gasped. She stroked her own pussy. Gobs of cunt juice drenched her fingers. She sucked her fingers clean, then repeated the action. The taste of her own pussy blew her mind.
"No," Tammy cried. "Nooo!" She was finding it hard to talk. Beauty's lips and tongue were driving her crazy. "After you suck and play with his cock."
Priscilla gulped. She didn't know if she had the nerve. For now, she didn't say a word. Maybe, she half hoped, Tammy was teasing.
Tammy forgot about Priscilla. "I'm cumming!" She bucked on the floor, hips rotating, ass in the air, pussy grinding over and over again into her pony's muzzle.
Hot pussy cum gushed from Tammy's cunt, flooded the animal's mouth and nose, then drooled over his gobbling lips. He snorted, his teeth fused to her crotch. He snorted again. His tongue invaded her pussy. Hot pulsing muscles tried to capture it.
Priscilla was panting. Her nipples felt as if they would burst. Seeing Tammy have an orgasm on the pony's muzzle turned her virgin cunt hole to liquid fire.
"He's in me! Oooo! I'm cumming!" Tammy squirmed on her back. Eyes bulging, she clawed the flesh of her own tits. Her fingers gouged the pliant meat. Pain mixed with the pleasure of Beauty's mouth and tongue.
"Watch me cum!" Tammy screamed. "I'm creaming him!" She banged her pussy into his gobbling mouth. "Aghhhhhh!"
Priscilla gaped in wonder. Her own body was on fire. She wanted the same pleasure, needed it. Her eyes popped. Beauty's cock was fully extended – a monstrous piece of prickmeat. She swooned, tore her gaze away and stared at Tammy as she climaxed noisily on the ground.
Tammy jammed her cunt against Beauty's lips and teeth. "Aghhhh!" Her head snapped from side to side. Blonde hair whipped across her reddened face. "Beauty! Beauty!"
The golden pony feasted on his mistress's wet cum-drenched pussy. His lips gobbled her velvety folds and hard bullet clit. His tongue wormed deep inside the scalding hole. Hot cum clung to his tongue. He lugged out the sticky strands as more cum flowed from the pulsing cunt walls.
Tammy's body contorted. She screamed. One devastating orgasm tore through her pussy. She shuddered in bliss and collapsed back on the ground.
"Ah! Ahhh! Ahhhh!" she panted. Wriggling from her pony's untiring mouth, she crawled over to Priscilla. "God, I missed him."
"My turn?" Priscilla asked hopefully. She was on fire, needing to cum. She glanced at Beauty's cock, then back at Tammy as the blonde caught her breath.
"Not until you take care of him," Tammy sighed. She looked between her pony's back legs. "Christ, has he got a hard-on!"
Hypnotized by the pony's prick, Priscilla nodded in agreement. "It's so big. I know I wasn't dreaming before. God!"
Tammy smiled hotly. "I missed his cock so bad. My poor pony has suffered enough." Her blue eyes glared. "You going to play with his prick and suck him?"
Priscilla wanted to, but was afraid. "You first, then maybe I'll try it."
"Suit yourself. If you don't, I won't let him lick you."
Beauty was pawing the ground, his thick tail swishing back and forth. His balls ached. Unlike his young teenage mistress, his frustration and passion had only been irritated by Priscilla's passion yesterday.
"Beauty's as horny as you," Tammy said. "You're not fair to him."
As if he understood, Beauty whinnied and nuzzled his cold pussy-stained muzzle against Tammy's neck and tits. His lips soaked the child as she stroked his hard forehead.
"I'll take care of you," Tammy whispered. "I'll get you off." She looked at Priscilla. "I didn't think you'd lie and go back on your promise."
Priscilla was shaking. Passion raged like a storm inside her virgin pussy. "I'm afraid."
Tammy stopped scratching Beauty's forehead. She squiggled down, reached under and grasped her pony's thick menacing cock. "Shit, there's nothing to be afraid of." She stroked the pony's prick evenly. His cock throbbed in her hand.
Priscilla watched, drooling. She wanted to touch his prick. She didn't want to go back on her word, even though at the time she didn't think she would have to do what she had promised. A game, she had thought. It still was a game, but the rules had changed.
Tammy massaged the hard pony-cock in her hand. She lay on her back, squirmed under Beauty's body. "I'll take care of you, my handsome pony."
Priscilla watched. "He'll trample you," she whispered as Beauty began to move back and forth. "Be careful."
"Beauty won't step on me," Tammy giggled. "He's just horny and wants to cum." She stroked the pony's heavy balls. "Don't cha, Beauty?"
Beauty responded to his mistress' gentle strokes and voice with a high-pitched neigh. His rubbery lips rumbled. He neighed again.
"See," Tammy said. "You didn't take care of him yesterday. He needs to cum." She hefted his balls in her hand. "God, they're full!"
Priscilla's passion made her bold. "Let me touch him." She crawled close. Extending her arm, she reached under and touched his long sticky cock with her hand. "Oooo, it feels hot!"
"Just like your pussy," Tammy giggled, fondling her pony's balls. "Wait until he creams on you. His cum is even hotter."
Priscilla's head reeled under the erotic suggestion. "I'll lay there. You jerk him off, and he can cum on me. Okay?" She hoped this was enough, hoped Tammy didn't hold her to all that she had promised.
"You said you'd suck his cock, remember?" Tammy didn't intend to forget.
"Next time," Priscilla said. "Okay?" She lay under the pony's body. "Make him cream on me, then rub his cum in my skin."
Tammy pretended to think about it. A secret smile toyed at her mouth. "Okay, but next time, you suck him. Is that a promise?"
"Yes," Priscilla gasped, squirming on her back.
"If you're lying, you can't stay here and be my friend." She brought her hand to Beauty's cock. "Mmnnn, he's gonna drench you."
Priscilla nodded. She was entranced with Beauty's dick. "Make him cream my face, too."
"Get closer to his cock," Tammy said.
With her promise to suck Beauty's prick postponed, Priscilla relaxed completely. She wriggled closer, Beauty's hard prick aimed at her tits and face. "God!"
Beauty tensed, the muscles in his powerful body rippling beneath his slick golden coat. He jabbed, stepping forward, his cock fucking through Tammy's tight gripping fingers. His balls, laden with pony jizz, whacked against Tammy's jerking fist.
Priscilla's gaze was glued to Beauty's prick. She stared at his pisser, shaking with the thought of what would soon be squirting onto her tits. Her eyes leered at his balls swinging back and forth. She forgot about her fear of being trampled each time Beauty took a step. Her passion had wiped away all her fears but one – sucking his monstrous prick.
Tammy got comfortable. She stroked his cock, her mouth hungry to eat him, her pussy pulsing to feel the long thick cock stuffed inside. She looked at Priscilla, angry because Priscilla had chickened out. "You jerk him off. Feel how hard and hot it is."
Priscilla touched his cockhead. His prick was sticky. She swooned. "You do it. Make him cum on me!"
"Touch it with your lips and I will," Tammy said, tormenting her friend.
"You said I didn't have to," Priscilla whined, squirming on her back.
"Then rub your pussy against his cock," Tammy said.
The idea both frightened and excited Priscilla. "Okay," she sighed. She squirmed back a few inches. Shaking, Priscilla lifted her round tight ass up from the ground. Balancing herself on her shoulders and the balls of her feet, she brought her pussy to the head of his cock.
Beauty whinnied. The heat of her pussy touched the tip of his prick. He jammed forward, the blunt tip of his cock hitting her clit, missing her cherry cunt hole.
Priscilla cried, collapsed back on the ground. "Ohhh, shit, he almost fucked me."
Tammy laughed. "I think he was trying to." She stroked his hind leg with one hand, his cock with the other. "You almost got a cherry, huh, boy?"
Beauty shook his head. His balls were rumbling. His tail swished, and he slapped his front hoofs at the earth.
This frightened Priscilla. "Hurry, Tammy! Hurry!" She was quivering. The touch of Beauty's cock against her pussy had sent tiny orgasms through her body, light feathery orgasms that held the promise of more.
Tammy jerked the pony's cock faster. She brought her other hand from his hind leg and began to milk his balls. "Get ready," she whispered. "He's getting ready. I can feel it. Christ!"
Beauty neighed, his head tossing. His big brown eyes rolled. The fire in his balls was getting out of control. He jerked, fucking his cock through Tammy's jerking fist. His whinnies grew louder. His prick swelled. His balls exploded.
Priscilla's eyes bugged out. She saw the pony's pisser open, watched as a thick white stream sprayed out. It was happening fast, yet in the same instant it was as if each second were prolonged a minute.
"He's cumming!" Tammy squealed, watching the jet squirting load gush from his cock. "He's cumming!"
Priscilla clamped her mouth tightly shut. Shaking, she took the first spray in her face. It felt hot, sticky. A spasm ripped through her pussy – tiny orgasms delighted the deep spongy wetness of her virgin pussy. She swirled on a cloud of bliss as more of Beauty's hot thick cum splashed over her tits.
"Oooo, open your mouth! Open your mouth!" Tammy was delirious. "Drink it! Drink it!"
Priscilla ignored Tammy's squealing orders. She kept her mouth tightly closed and her eyes wide open.
Beauty fucked his cock through his mistress' tight jerking fist. His balls, crammed with thick bubbling cum, whacked into her hand. They swung heavily back and forth each time her fast fingers jerked up and down his cockshaft. He tossed his head up in the air and neighed.
Priscilla's head was reeling. She was covered with a blanket of thick pony-cum. It seared her flesh, turned her skin to fire. She glanced down and watched cum splash over her small tits. Her nipples swelled, ready to burst.
"Nnnnn! Nnnnn!" Sounds gurgled in her throat. Cum dribbled from her tits, down her sides. It dripped from her face, down her neck, into her hair. She was whitewashed in cum.
"Drink it!" Tammy screamed. "Drink it!" She jerked her fist furiously up and down the exploding cockshaft of her pet pony. "Drink it!"
Priscilla shook her head, refusing to open her mouth. She was overwhelmed. In her innocence, she couldn't believe what was happening. His cum wouldn't stop squirting.
"Open your mouth!" Tammy squawked.
She put up her hands to block another load. Her fingers touched his spraying tip and she quickly pulled away.
Beauty jerked forward, his powerful body fucking his cock through the tight fingers of his horny mistress. His tail slashed back and forth and he kicked one hoof against the wall of his stall, frightening Priscilla.
One thick heavy wad hit the terror-stricken child smack in the face. She scampered out, afraid of being trampled. The last of Beauty's cum ended up on the ground. A white thick glob.
Tammy released her pony's spent prick. She swiped up a dripping glob from his pisser and sucked it off her fingers. "Don't move," she gasped, wanting to lick the cum from her friend's body.
Priscilla, calm now that she was away from the climaxing pony, breathed easier. She lay on the floor and waited, a shy smile on her face. "You gonna rub it into my tits and make them big?"
"After I lick you." She crawled over, tits hanging, swinging heavily beneath her. "Christ, it made me hot as hell."
Priscilla was trembling. "Me too." She lay on her back, shivering with joy as Tammy kneaded the hot sticky pony-cum into her skin. "Mmmm, it feels wonderful."
Tammy scooped up one thick glob. "Here, taste it, Priscilla."
"No," Priscilla said, turning her head away.
"You're a shit, you know that?" Tammy frowned, then licked the gob of Beauty's cum from her own fingers. "He tastes great."
"Some other time," Priscilla said, not wanting to anger her friend.
Tammy kneaded Priscilla's tits and worked the sticky white cream into each plump globe. "You always want to put things off," Tammy said. "I thought city girls had more nerve."
Priscilla sighed, enjoying Tammy's hands. "Do my pussy, too." She spread her legs wide.
Tammy worked the gooey cum into the sizzling flesh of Priscilla's belly and hips. She stroked her fingers up through Priscilla's virgin pussy. "Like that?"
"Mmmmm, yes," Priscilla moaned. She rotated her hips and lifted her ass up from the ground. "I'm so fuckin' hot."
Tammy grinned and looked down at Priscilla writhing in bliss. She parted the velvety lips of Priscilla's cunt, her fingers slipped into the wet entrance. Cherry skin blocked further entry. "I can't get in your pussy. Your damn cherry is in the way."
"Who broke your cherry?" Priscilla panted. "A boy from school?"
Tammy laughed. "Maybe I'll tell you some other time. Like when you suck Beauty."
Priscilla was shaking. "Let him eat me now."
"You wanna suck Beauty's cock now?" She manipulated Priscilla's hard blood-filled clit, hoping her friend would get hot enough to do what she wanted.
Priscilla looked at her friend. "Another time, like I promised."
Tammy frowned, pinched Priscilla's clit. "Then I won't let him lick you off."
Priscilla's eyes popped. "You… you promised!" She was shaking, her lust bubbling, ready to be ignited by Beauty's fantastic mouth.
Tammy dropped back on her haunches. "You promised a few things too, remember?" She was getting even, enjoying herself.
"You're mean," Priscilla said, pouting. "Just this once. I told you I'd suck him some other time."
"Now or later. It doesn't matter to me. When you suck him, I'll let him suck you."
Priscilla was shaking. "I'm so hot. Please!" Her hands roamed her body, kneading, caressing. "Please!"
"Sorry!" Tammy gloated. She stood. "We'd better get in the house and clean up. We don't want to get caught." She giggled. "You're covered with cum."
Priscilla scrambled to her feet. Her legs were weak. She grabbed her clothes and dressed. She ignored Tammy. Finished, she ran from the barn. She hurried to the house and upstairs to the bathroom to shower.
"We'll get her to suck you, Beauty." Tammy stroked his coat. "As soon as she does, I'll fuck you and we'll really give our city friend something to see." She laughed and hurried from the barn, closing the door behind her.