Secrets Revealed By DaveTheFoxMage This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblence to actual people/places/events is entirely coincidental. Also, this story contains acts which should not be attempted in real life and does not constitute advice, suggestion, instruction, etc. --- A timid knock on Gloria's door interrupted the conversation she had been having with Sally, as the two sat in the goat girl's living room. Gloria got up and opened it to find Ally standing at the door. "Hi!" Gloria said, as Sally waved from her chair. Gloria had found a couple of extra chairs for her apartment at local rummage sales, now that she was having company regularly. They were all mismatched, but she didn't mind. The trio had planned to meet up for the weekend, since Robert was out of town for a family gathering. She was planning to make good on her promise of Ally getting to meet Three. Sally got up and grabbed her bag, and she led the other two out to her car. As they walked, Gloria realized this would her first time riding in Sally's car fully clothed. She did love riding naked, especially when Sally would steal a quick glance at her body during the drive, but she figured seeing Ally's cock and balls wouldn't appeal to the collie. The three of them got in, and the car pulled away. "So," Sally said, "nervous?" Ally thought for a moment. "I guess I'm a little shy about it. I don't usually go places without my domme telling me to, and I'm worried this lady will recognise me." "Oh? Are you two in an exclusive relationship? It didn't sound like you were." "Oh no, we're definitely not. She actually rents me out all the time, to pretty much anyone. But never for free, and I'm worried she may be a bit angry about me going someplace on my own like this. But I just... wanted to do this. For me." Sally glanced at the horse in the rearview mirror, "So basically, she pimps you out, and you worry she's gonna be mad about not getting her money?" "Yeah... I dunno, I've been not feeling so good about things with her lately, but trying to bring it up with her tends to end badly. But I mean, she's also my place to stay, and she keeps me fed and stuff." There was a long silence, only broken by the sound of the car's engine. "Sorry, I didn't mean to bring people down..." "Well," Sally said, "you want an evening out, doing what *you* want to do. And from some of the things you've been telling us about her, I think that's very healthy. But I do want to say that you're not trapped, even if you think you might be. If you're worried about having a place to stay, that's a very easy thing to fix." "...Thanks..." The horse gave them a smile. It was a weak one, but heartfelt. "So, I know you said before that you were worried about her recognizing you. She agreed to wear a blindfold until you say she can take it off. It's sort of fair after Gloria wore one for her last week. So really, if you don't say anything to give your voice away, she shouldn't recognize you." The three of them made lighthearted smalltalk for the rest of the trip, getting to know eachother better. They eventually pulled into Sally's driveway. The collie turned to the pair, "Now, I would recommend leaving your clothes here in the car to keep them clean. If you need them, it'll be unlocked." Gloria opened the car door to have more room, then stripped down and tossed her clothes on the passenger seat. She saw Ally struggling to remove their pants in the back seat, but eventually the horse was naked too and got out of the car. Sally led them to the barn. As the barn door opened, they were greeted by a blast of warm, musky air. As their eyes adjusted, they heard an inquisitive "Moo?" from where Gloria knew the cow's bed was. Slowly, the naked, blindfolded cow kneeling on it came into view. "Hello Three," Sally said, "I brought Eleven, and she came with a friend like we talked about. So remember, blindfold on until they tell you that you can take it off. Understood?" "Moo!" "Good. Now, I need to get some work done, but I'll leave you all to it. Have fun!" With that, the collie shut the door, leaving the three of them alone. Gloria walked over to the bed, Ally following close behind. "Now Three," she said, "Do you want to be in charge tonight?" The cow nodded in response. "Well then, what can a goat and horse do to pleasure you?" --- Three let out a belch as she lifted her arms above her head. "You two can start by slurping my armpits. Been looking forward to a pair of sweatrags all day..." She had decided she wanted to take things slowly with the horse, at least by her own standards. She also figured it would let her pheromones start working their magic. She felt the two climb into the bed beside her. One tongue eagerly dug in on the left side. On her right, she felt a tentative sniff, followed by a small lick. "Don't be shy, horse," she said, "I'll have you licking up my sweat just as happily as she does, with a bit of time." She felt the horse start to give longer, slower licks. Three let out a lusty moo, "Your tongues feel so good..." After enjoying the sensations a couple minutes longer, she reluctantly told the pair to stop. Careful not to hurt the other two, she rolled over onto her hands and knees facing the head of the bed, telling the two to slide underneath. "See those big, sexy nipples hanging down?" she asked rhetorically, "I want you two sucking them, and your lips reaching all the way to my fat udders." She hadn't even finished speaking before feeling Eleven's mouth engulf one of them nearly all the way. A moment later, she felt the goat swallow the tip and the lips pressed against her breast. On the other side, the horse was just as eager. Their larger size meant that they didn't need to use their throat to take the full length. As she enjoyed the pleasure of the two sucking on her massive nipples, she wished that she could see the horse. She carefully started to run one hand down their body, before bumping into one of the horse's nipple rings. She felt a moan around one of her giant cow-teats. Reaching down further, she could feel the horse's lithe body, until her fingertip found their cock. As her fingers closed around it, it felt quite small for a horse. Still, she felt them thrust slightly into her grasp. "Aww, do you want to fuck, horse? Maybe you'll get to in a bit..." She released it, running a finger down to their balls. She gave them a gentle squeeze, eliciting another moan around her nipple, before curiosity forced her to venture lower. Shifting slightly for better reach, she ran her finger down alongside the horse's balls. By the time she had barely reached beneath them, the horse was already thrusting upward. "Oh, you want me to touch your hole, don't you? Seems someone is a bit of a bottom..." She pulled her hand away, only intending to tease them for now. She decided it was time for the next step of learning what the horse was okay with. "Okay, you can stop sucking." She felt the two slide out from under her, though she stayed in position on her hands and knees. "Now, let's play a game..." She slowly wiggled her hips, her tail swishing side to side, "Take a look at my holes, you two." She waited as she felt them move, then heard an audible gasp from the horse. "Yeah, they're big, loose, and sloppy---just the way I like them. Now, at the foot of the bed you'll find a big funnel. I'd like you to---" "Uh," she heard Eleven interrupt, "that's not the only thing down here..." Three wondered for a split-second what she meant, and then froze. She had ordered a bucket of worms, even bigger then the last one, and had put it down under the foot of the bed. She had completely forgotten it was there, but it didn't fit where she would normally have put it. "Worms?" She heard the horse speak for the first time. "You... uh... weren't supposed to see that..." She felt a hand that she recognized as Eleven's rest on one of her massive asscheeks. It was an unorthodox gesture of supportiveness, but Three was thankful for it. "I-I guess you know my secret now." "Not exactly," came the reply, "but I'm pretty sure I can guess." She felt a second hand on her other asscheek, but this one didn't belong to Eleven. "Hey, it's okay. It sounds like we *both* have some things we wanted to hide tonight. Why don't you take your blindfold off?" "Wait, what?" Three wasn't prepared for that response. "Yeah. Look, you accidentally let me know something you didn't want to. If I had done that, I'd want to at least know who it was. Besides, it also makes us even, right?" "I guess so..." She pulled the blindfold off and let her eyes adjust before turning around to face the two. They both looked so gorgeous, and a wave of disgust at herself flowed over her. Part of her felt ashamed, but part of her found the feeling exhilerating. Eleven walked over and grabbed hold of one of her nipples, saying, "So, is my fat cow hungry for a nice, big dinner?" Three nodded, seeing the horse cock their head to the side in confusion. She supposed the rapid changes of who was in charge between herself and Eleven took some getting used to. "Well, she can't have a big meal like this without an appetizer first, can she?" She watched as Eleven guided the horse to the bed and reclined them against her sweat-stained pillows, surprised that the horse didn't seem to have a problem with the state of the bed or the smell. She saw Eleven get the worm bucket, and with some straining the goat girl hoisted it up onto the bed. "Now," Eleven said, reaching in and pulling out one of the smaller worms, "The thing to know about Ally here is that they love filth, but in their own way. For example..." Three watched as Eleven slowly dragged the worm across one of Ally's nipples, and saw as they moaned and arched their back, "They love their nipples getting messy. Go ahead, cow, blow a load of snot on the other one." Feeling Ally's eyes on her, she lowered her muzzle to just above the other one, pushed one nostril closed, and blew some snot onto it. It wasn't much, but she heard an appreciative moan from the horse. "Good girl," the goat said, setting the worm on Ally's nipple. "Now, eat your treat and lick this side all clean. I'm gonna do the other side." Both ladies bent down and started slurping away at the horse's nipples, each being sure to give the rings several flicks with their tongue while Ally whimpered beneath them. Three pulled away and gave a loud gulp, followed by rubbing her belly as she laid on her side next to the horse. "Mmm, it felt so good squirming in my throat..." she said, her shame forgotten as arousal took over. She saw that Eleven had licked the other one clean too. She saw the goat girl sit up and reach in for another worm. "Now, see that nice, hard horsecock? Let's see what happens if we give that the same treatment." The worm was slowly dragged around the head of Ally's cock, then down the shaft as Ally let out a whimper. Three couldn't help licking her lips seeing the slimy trail it left. Eleven then held the worm in front of Three's mouth, and the cow wordlessly opened wide for it to be dropped in. As she gulped it down, Eleven continued, "We're just gonna let that slime dry down there." "Of course, I know what will *really* get this horse going..." She saw the goat reaching deep down into the bucket, shifting it to be able to reach past the worms. "On your hands and knees, you slutty horsie." Ally eagerly complied, and Three was soon treated to a view of the horse's ass. As the tail swished to the side, she got a close look at Ally's puckered slit of an asshole. "Wow, that's one well-used hole," Three said. Ally let out a moan and lowered their shoulders to the bed, freeing up their hands to reach back and spread their asscheeks. "Do you like it?" the horse asked, feigning sweet innocence, "It hasn't been fucked aaallllll day today." She watched the horse's antics, licking her lips as Ally pushed a finger in dry, letting out a soft "Ahh..." as it slipped easily into their hole. "So," Eleven said as Three enjoyed the show, "Ally here loves fucking. See that cock hanging there? That's the cock I lost my virginity to. Pussy first, then ass, all while my boyfriend watched..." They both saw a long string of pre stretch from the horse's cock, before dripping onto the bed. "You like us talking about you like this, don't you horsey?" Ally just nodded. "But there's something else you like even more than fucking, isn't there?" Ally nodded, sheepishly replying, "Getting fucked..." Three watched as the horse pushed a second finger into their hole, and another drop of pre landed on her bed. Eleven slowly pulled her hand out of the bucket, now completely covered in worm slime, and Ally's fingers slipped out of their hole. The horse clearly had a good idea of what was coming. Three watched excitedly as, without saying a word, Eleven pushed her entire hand up the horse's ass. "Ally here loves their hole being used far more. So horsie, do all these smelly cow pheromones make your hole even more needy, hmm?" "Uh-huh..." Ally moaned, pushing back against Eleven. "You know, Ally here got a little jealous when they heard about the changes and stuff I went through, didn't you horsey?" Ally meekly nodded, though Three saw that the horse hadn't lost any enthusiasm. "See, Ally here loves the idea of being a bottom-only horse. So when I told them aaallllll about my pussy being basically numb, it gave them some ideas to talk with Sally about tonight." "Y-yeah..." "I think we've teased this cow for just about long enough, though..." Three watched as Eleven pulled out, leaving Ally's hole slick and shiny with worm slime as the goat girl started licking her hand clean. "You know, I think I can see why you love worms so much. The slime is delicious, and it goes with horse-ass really well too!" Three leaned forward and gave the horse's gaping hole a tentative lick around the rim. Ally let out a small fart, but the cow was too excited by the earthy, tangy taste to pull away. As she heard the horse whimpering and shuddering, she slurped away at their hole until she was satisfied she had licked it clean. "Fuck," she breathed as she sat back, "you two are gonna turn me into an ass-eater at this rate. "Are you asking us to stooop?" Eleven teased. Hearing Three's silence, the goat giggled and said, "Didn't think so." Eleven had Ally get up, then had Three lay down on her back and spread her legs. Ally was kneeling between, and she saw the horse lick their lips. "Okay, horsey, now show her how good you are at eating a nice, sloppy cow pussy." She saw Ally's head disappear behind her large belly, and a moment later felt the tip of a tongue tickling her clit. At first, it was just a teasing lick or two, then she felt the horse starting to make small circles around it. Besides Eleven, Three couldn't remember the last time she had actually been eaten out by somebody. Ally's eagerness took her by surprise. After a few more licks, she felt the horse's tongue move lower, licking around her entrance. She found herself subconsciously raising her hips off the bed, starting to get a bit desperate for more. Without warning, Ally's tongue pushed deep inside. One advantage the horse had was a much bigger tongue, and Three felt the tip bottom out deep inside her. A mix of pleasure and surprise came out in one sharp "Moo!" As she was being eaten out, she saw Eleven pull another worm out of the bucket. "I know my big cow is all hungry, but just one more appetizer, okay?" Three opened her mouth, and Gloria dropped it in. As yet another worm slid down her throat for the evening, the cow thought about how lucky she was that Ally didn't seem to mind. She was still kicking herself for her carelessness, but it seemed to have worked out okay in the end. Indeed, in their own way, Ally seemed to be a bit into it. The way the horse's lithe body had squirmed slightly on the bed as the worm was rubbed on their nipple and cock had been a huge turn-on for the cow. Of course, licking up the slime while Eleven was eagerly licking up her snot was a nice touch afterward. She felt Eleven's hand on her soft belly. As if reading her thoughts, the goat girl bent down beside her and whispered, "Nobody's gonna judge you, you big sexy cow. If you wanna gulp down an entire bucket of worms in one night, I'm happy to feed them to you. If you want to---" Eleven stopped when Three opened her mouth to reply. "I... uh... have something new to try..." Three's voice was barely a whisper, and she could tell Eleven was straining to hear. As she felt Ally's lips starting to suck on her clit, a wave of pleasure washed over the cow. Hoping for the horse to be distracted just a little longer, she silenly mouthed, "under the pillow". "Keep going a little longer, Ally. She doesn't get eaten out often, so I want her to have time to enjoy it," Eleven said, as the goat reached under the pillow. Pulling a small container out and reading the label, the smaller woman looked up at her in surprise. Torn between pleasure and terror, the cow mouthed, "Okay?" Much to her relief, the goat nodded before bending down next to her ear. "But you need to let Ally watch," Eleven whispered, "I promise they won't tell anyone. Deal?" Three thought for a moment, before she nodded. She trusted Eleven, so if she said Ally wouldn't tell, she believed the goat. Besides, she was distracted by the horse slurping up the pussy juice that was running down around the plug in her ruined asshole. "So Ally, how do you feel about a show?" the goat girl said, pulling away and kneeling next to her. As Three felt the horse's tongue pull away with a touch of regret, she heard them say, "Absolutely!" as their face appeared over her belly. "Now Ally, Three's really shy about this stuff, like with the worms. It would really mean a lot to her if you would promise not to tell anybody. Even Sally doesn't know." Ally looked down at her and said, "I promise, I won't tell anyone. Not even Sally." "So, why don't you tell her the kinds of partners you like?" Three felt Eleven's hand rest on her shoulder. "Well, I like... uh... nasty ones. Male, female, doesn't matter. But like the way you're all sweaty and stuff? I really like that. The stains and stuff on your bed are a huge turn-on for me too. The drooling and how loose you are is also really hot. I... uh... also have a thing for partners who are into... weird stuff... Like I've double-teamed someone with his own brother before while their sister watched, then watched as he pushed both out loads out into her mouth. I've thought back to them a *lot* since then." The horse stopped themself, realizing they were starting to ramble. "Oh, uh... does that answer your question?" "You see? This horsey likes dirty cows just like you! And if they liked watching you swallow the worms..." Eleven pulled out the container and opened the lid, reaching in and pulling out a mouse. "Unintelligent," the goat said to reassure Ally, "I triple-checked the label. So Three, are you feeling hungry?" "Moo!" Three gave a nod, rubbing her belly. "Your mouth's already watering, isn't it? Just thinking about this sliding down into your big, fat tummy?" Eleven held it up in front of the cow, letting her watch as it scurried in the small goat's hands. "M-moo..." The anticipation was starting to be almost too much. While vore had long been a fantasy of hers, the idea of doing it in front of an audience was a dream come true. Even if that audience was just a single horse. "You know..." Eleven said, clearly enjoying dragging it out, "I think at this point, it's fair to say I own this cow's soft, squishy tummy. Don't you think so, too?" "Moo!" It was partly need and desperation, and partly that the goat girl was right. Sure, she may use that goat as a toilet fairly often, but when it came to her particular hungers, Eleven knew just what to do to her. The goat held the mouse over her by the base of the tail, and Three opened wide. She knew she would need to swallow quickly, since this would have an easier time escaping than the worms. As the mouse was lowered in and Three felt the tiny clawed feet against her tongue, she heard the goat say, "Now, I want *both* of you to put on a good show for us." With that, she felt the mouse drop to the back of her mouth. The moment Eleven's hand left her mouth and entered her vision, the cow closed her mouth and gave one massive gulp. She was sure she got a lot of air, but she felt the rodent beginning its journey down her throat. Looking up at the two of them, Three licked her lips. She was practically drooling already, and opened wide to show her empty mouth before starting to describe the sensations she was experiencing. "I can feel it squirming and scratching at my throat," she said, "It hurts a bit, but that just makes it more exciting. I feel it slowly sliding down. I'm so, so glad I didn't have to chew---this feels amazing! I---" she let out a loud belch, followed by a deep groan, "It almost came back out with that belch, but it's on its way down again..." As the cow was rubbing her large belly, she let out a moan. It was half to put on a good show, and half because she genuinely did love the feeling that much, combined with the thought of what she was doing. A moment later, she felt the squirming, scratching sensation down in her stomach. "Aaand it's down," she said with a smile. Ally was staring open-mouthed, but the hard cock pressed against her reassured her that the horse wasn't horrified by what they had just seen. She let out a sheepish smile. "So by my count, between last time I was here and tonight, that brings you up to 148 live things that have gone in here..." She felt Eleven pat her belly. "Unless you've been eating more in between my visits?" Three shook her head, "Nope, though believe me I've been tempted. I just love the way you feed me, you know?" The scratching sensation and movement in her belly were slowly coming to a stop, replaced by a warm satisfaction. "Gotta admit," the goat said, "I wasn't really sure how to feel after the rush faded the first time. But the more I thought about it, the more I started thinking that it's not much different than someone eating a burger or something. It's just that your 'burger' is still moving." Eleven's belly pats had started turning into rubs. "And you know? There's something I like about feeding you." Eleven looked over at Ally, between the large cow's legs. The goat girl laughed, "We could also mix in load after load of cum to help wash everything down, but I'm not gonna try to count those. So, you're at 148 for now. Maybe I'll do something special when you hit a thousand." She saw Eleven give her a wink. "For now, I think Ally's getting a bit needy, aren't you horsey?" "Y-yeah. Um... sorry, but I don't think I'm gonna be anywhere near big enough to satisfy you..." Three licked her lips, "Well, if you like things a bit nasty, why don't you go ahead and slide your dick into this big bucket of worms here? I'll lick you nice and clean." Sliding out from between Three's legs, Ally gave the cow a good view of their cock. The horse was right, it was definitely going to be too small to really fuck her. She thought about the things that had been done with her and Eleven, and wondered whether Ally might like something similar. She thought that might be putting the cart before the horse, though, then let out an inner laugh realizing she was thinking it about an actual horse. She saw Ally's cock slide down into the worm bucket, the pierced head dipping into the slimy, wriggling mass. After a moment's hesitation, she saw the shaft slowly disappearing as the horse gave a groan. "It feels like fucking, doesn't it?" the cow teased. Ally closed their eyed and nodded, another inch slowly disappearing. "You know, it probably feels like a dozen little tongues licking all over you. Never really thought about that." She reached around behind the horse (a bit awkwardly), and slid her finger down Ally's asscrack. "Wishing a nice, big cock was slamming into you right now, horsey?" Ally gave another nod, sinking deeper into the worms. "You know..." Three said, "this hole feels almost leathery around the rim. You've taken a lot of men dry, haven't you?" "M-my domme liked to take me to clubs. She had me wear a shirt that said 'No lube, no condoms, no problem', and a lot of guys read the shirt." Three chuckled, "Now I'm just picturing you up against the wall in some bathroom stall, getting fucked until you cum into the toilet." She pushed two fingers inside, feeling the horse's hole give to let them in with a small whimper from Ally. "I-I've, uh, cum in a lot of toilets that way..." Ally pushed deeper, the rest of their shaft disappearing beneath the surface. Even their balls were submerged. She started to slowly fuck the horse's hole with her fingers, "Bottom or not for guys, it seems like you still love girls too, yeah?" "Yyyeeeaaahhh..." the word came out mid-moan, "I love things like strapons and stuff, but I do love to cum in girls..." Three pushed her fingers nearly all the way inside, "Have you gotten to to it a lot, hmm?" "Yeah. There's a couple I know into impregnation. My domme loans me out to them because I can knock the mare up without her wolf husband getting jealous. He's, uh, bigger than me. They're expecting their fifth foal now." She heard a touch of pride in the horse's voice. Three added a third finger, feeling Ally shudder when she pushed it in. "If only she knew where that horsecock was now... I guess you'd better let me lick you all clean." "Uh... actually can it stay slimy for a while? I, uh, kinda like that a lot..." The horse slowly pulled out, revealing a hard cock and a pair of balls covered in slime. "Mmm, kinky horse. I like that..." --- They were interrupted by an "Um..." from Gloria. The pair looked over to see her sitting on the edge of the bed. "So if you don't want to be licked clean, maybe, um, you'd like to stuff it in a goat's ass instead?" The horse and cow looked at eachother, each letting out a laugh realizing they had gotten a bit lost in their own play. Three slid over, giving Gloria the sweat-stained middle of the bed. "I have an idea I really wanna try..." Reaching down next to the bed, she grabbed the large funnel and the tube next to it that Three kept there before laying down and fastening the two together. She felt the sogginess of the mattress, and the strength of the cow's pheromones was almost overwhelming. She adjusted herself down toward the foot of the bed a bit, propping herself up on a pillow. "So... I wanna take a filthy horsecock up my ass missionary-style. And I want a big, sexy cow kneeling up at the head of the bed. As for the funnel..." Gloria winked up at the larger pair, "This big, strong horse and cow can do whateeever they like to this poor little goat-tummy." She pushed the tube in, taking a moment to swallow the end of it, then eased it the rest of the way in until the cone of the funnel was against her muzzle. While her changes meant she could comfortably breathe through her nose with the tube in, it still took several breaths before her body's natural panic reaction subsided. She then laid down and quickly realized the funnel blocked her view. She actually liked that even better. --- As Eleven had been talking, Three decided to do something a bit special. She held her finger to her lips as she sat down above Eleven, trapping the goat girl's arms under her thighs. While Ally was getting in position, she hit the button on Eleven's phone to wake it up, discovering happily that the lock screen didn't have a password. Quickly pulling up the camera, she hit the record button and propped it up on the bedside table. Watching as Ally lined themself up, Three decided to start the show by spitting into the funnel. It was a shame that Eleven wouldn't be able to taste anything or feel the texture, but at least the goat would be able to see everything afterward. She saw Ally's cock find its target and push into Eleven, quickly buring itself inside to the horse's surprise. Three realized the goat's stretchiness wasn't what the horse was expecting. In the meantime, she reached into the bucket. Remembering that Eleven had been keeping count, she decided she would do the same. Counting the number in her hand, she held up her clean hand to the camera. Five fingers, five fingers, two fingers, indicating twelve to start with. With that, she dropped them into the funnel, watching as they quickly disappeared down the tube. While she would have liked seeing them disappear down Eleven's throat, this brought its own fun perks. Taking a cue from her, she saw Ally lower their head over the funnel and watched the horse spit into it. She then saw them take aim and blow a load of snot down afterward. She was impressed to see it actually land in the tube, just below the funnel. "You know," Three said, breaking the silence as she reached in and grabbed more worms. Fifteen this time, which she indicated for the camera, "a side-effect of the stuff that's been done to me is that I have pretty much constant diarrhea. Maybe that should be the grand finale before we let this little toilet-goat take the funnel out." She dropped the worms in, watching the mix of worms and horse snot slide down the tube as Ally replied. "She was telling me you use her as a toilet. Can she really take all of it? Like, with how small she is I mean?" "Oh, she definitely can. It was a huge struggle for her before, but we haven't tried since we both had our changes. She has an extra-stretchy stomach now, so I think she'll do just fine." She heard a small gurgle rise from the funnel, and gave a smile. Eleven *had* to have expected this. Maybe this was the goat girl's way to starting things her own way? She had learned that her small partner loved her taking charge when trying new things. Three reached toward the bucket, but Ally's hand beat hers there. Each pulled out a handful and showed the camera, followed by nineteen more going down the funnel. As they slid down the tube, Ally gave one more hard thrust into the goat girl and let out a deep groan. "Cumming in the little fleshlight?" Three teased. Ally nodded, "Yeah, but I love to keep playing even after it's soft." Pointing down at Eleven, the horse added, "Girls her size have an easier time deepthroating me soft like that." Feeling herself getting close to cumming too, Three rolled over onto all fours, backing herself up to the funnel from the side, so the camera had a perfect view of her holes. The height was just right for the cow's massive pussy to be just above the funnel. Three started vigorously rubbing her clit, thinking about everything the two of them were doing to the eager goat girl. She felt Ally grab her tail and pull it aside, to give a better view. That last touch was what sent her over the edge. With a loud bellow, the cow started to cum, feeling herself squirting hard. She had always been a squirter, but the changes had made that much more extreme. And the fact that Eleven was taking her cum in one end moments after taking her horse friend's up the other made it even hotter for Three. As it slowly slowed to a trickle, she sat back down, gently pinning the goat girl's arms under her thighs once more. Seeing Ally looking a bit concerned, Three gently asked, "Getting a tummyache, little goat?" The funnel moved side to side as Eleven shook her head. "Want lots more?" The funnel moved vigorously as Eleven nodded. "Want us to really push your tummy to its limits, little goat?" Another nod, even more eager than the last one. With Ally reassured that Eleven was thoroughly enjoying herself, Three thought for a moment about what to do next. She was enjoying feeding the goat the worms, but thought to herself that some more variety would be nice. Looking over at the horse, she asked, "Do you need to piss, Ally?" Ally shook their head, "No, but I do have an idea." Leaning over the funnel, they whispered, "I want the wettest french kiss you can give. Like I want drool running off both of our chins." That gave Three an idea, herself. She held up a finger and reached under a different part of her bed. She slid out a box and opened it, revealing a sizeable collection of different toys. Picking up a long, fairly thick double-ended dildo, she turned back to Ally. After giving one end a long, wet lick while giving Ally a wink, she pushed it slowly into her mouth. Just past the halfway point, a loud *glck* escaped as she pushed the tip into her throat, before pulling it out slightly. With the other end sticking out, she looked at the horse expectantly. She had expected Ally to come forward, pushing the other end of the dildo into their throat as they came in for a kiss. But as the other tip touched Ally's lips, she was surprised by a pair of hands wrapping around her massive teats and pulling her forward. She was even more surprised when Ally's lips met hers easily. But the biggest surprise of all was when the horse rotated their head so that their muzzles didn't bump into eachother and pushed deeper. Apparently this horse was a very experienced with things in their throat. Deciding to take things further, she wrapped her hand around behind the horse's head, and the two pulled apart. Each caught a quick breath, and Three felt one of the horse's hands holding her, each keeping the other from pulling back too far. With nothing more than a wink, and a wink in response, they both pulled the other in hard, forcing the dildo down each other's throat. As they pulled apart and slammed back together again and again, Three could feel saliva starting to drip, then form a constant trickle down the funnel into Eleven's stomach. For thrust after thrust, the only sound was the gagging, choking, grunting, and occasional gasp for air. Both from her height and her position, her end of the dildo was slightly higher, and she could see the excitement on Ally's face as some of her throat-slime was running down the dildo to be forced down the horse's eager throat. Suddenly, though, Ally tapped on the back of her hand, and she let go. The horse pulled back, but held the dildo in her mouth. She took that as an indication to not pull away, so she sat still as Ally got up, stepped around and slid into the bed behind her. "So," she heard whispered into her ear, "I know you're planning on taking your plug out to feed Gloria later..." She felt Ally grab the dildo and push it slightly back into her mouth, "Wanna feed her from this end too?" Three nodded as much as she could with the horse holding the dildo. Ally guided her hands up to it, before she felt the horse's hands starting to roughly knead her belly. Three struggled a bit to get a good grip on the dildo covered with the pair's throat slime, but she eventually started working it in and out. With each thrust, she tried to push it a little bit deeper, but she was also trying to keep a steady rhythm. She wanted it nice and deep before the main event, particularly as she caught the horse stealing a glance at her deepthroating it. It was a shame Ally had already blown their load, since she would have loved to swallow it. She reassured herself that she would almost certainly have more chances in the future. When Three was satisfied that she had taken as much as she could, the cow suddenly pushed it a bit deeper and held it there. As she felt her body going from gagging to getting ready to puke, she leaned forward. Just at that moment, she felt Ally wrap their arms around her belly and give a hard squeeze. Quickly lining up as best she could, she yanked the dildo out of her throat, followed by a torrent of bovine vomit. Despite it flowing down the funnel as quickly as it could, it nearly overflowed as the goat beneath her struggled to take it all. One thing Three hadn't considered was just how much larger her stomach was than Eleven's ("Gloria", the horse had called her?) As she continued to puke up her last meal into the overwhelmed goat girl, she looked down to see her small partner's belly visibly bloating. Having seen others take enemas before, she knew that sort of rapid expansion was possible, but she had never before seen it happen like this. Bending further forward, she gave one last heave as she stared down the funnel. Between the intense sensations, the idea of what she was doing, and the knowledge that the goat beneath her was loving this, Three was in absolute bliss. Finally, she laid back against the horse behind her, who had switched from kneading, to squeezing, and now to just gently petting her belly. Letting out a loud belch, she was about to wipe her mouth, but thought better of it. She was sure El---Gloria would want to lick it up. And even though she knew the goat's breath would probably taste revolting, seeing the horny litte goat's smile would be worth it. She saw that the funnel wasn't fully draining, and asked, "Do you need me to dump out what's left in the funnel, or...?" The funnel didn't move, but she saw Gloria fumble around and grab the dildo from where she had dropped it on the bed. Holding it up, the goat girl gave it a couple vigorous thrusts downward, then pointed toward the funnel. Realizing what the goat was asking for, Three couldn't help but grin. This dildo was just a little too thick for the tube, but she pulled a slightly thinner one out of the box from beneath her bed. Putting the end of it into the funnel, it seemed to just barely fit inside the tube. It would be perfect for what she was getting ready to do. With both Ally's and her own eyes focused on the goat girl's belly, Three started to force the dildo further down the tube, using it like a plunger to push more of her puke into Gloria's stomach. As she pushed, she saw her small partner's belly visibly swell as it was forced to take more. For a moment, Three was worried that she might push Gloria too far and hurt her, but the changes the little goat had undergone meant that she was in no danger of serious harm. Slowly but steadily, she pushed the dildo in as far as it could reach. An idea suddenly occurred to her, and she looked over at Ally. "Watch this," she said, as she started to pull the dildo back out. Just as it had acted as a plunger going in, it acted as one being pulled out too. The pair watched as Gloria's belly began to shrink again, as the contents of her stomach were slowly pulled back up the tube. Three decided to give the small goat a few more slow thrusts before pulling out completely. As she pulled the dildo fully out, she watched the remainder of what was in the funnel swirl down the tube. "See?" she said with a chuckle, "Just like unclogging a sewer drain." The cow gently pulled the funnel and tube out of Gloria's throat before asking, "How are you feeling?" The response was a surprisingly large belch from such a small goat, as a blast of vomit-scented air hit her nose. Gloria giggled up at her, "Full and happy, though my tummy is a bit sore. So let's see... I wonder what you fed me..." Gloria made a show of looking around the room, continuing, "Well, I know I heard the two of you gagging on a dildo, so I'm pretty sure at least some of it was drool... And I know the sound of a sexy puking cow when I hear one... Oh, and I'd recognize the smell of fresh cow-cum anywhere. You were both being awfully quiet at the start, though..." Looking around the room, the goat girl faked shock as her eyes landed on the worm bucket. "I'm pretty sure there were more worms in there before. Did you two feed a poor, unsuspecting goat live worms?" "Um..." Ally replied, looking suddenly guilty, but Gloria just gave the horse a laugh. "Oh, I'm just joking Ally! I knew that was gonna happen, but I just like the idea of trying new stuff with others in charge, you know?" Gloria gave Ally a hug to reassure them that everything was really okay. Flopping back against Three's soft belly, Gloria rubbed her own and added, "I, uh, I think I'm done for tonight. Or at least for a while. Hey, I know Ally wanted to talk with Sally, so why don't Three and I keep eachother company while you do that?" "Sure," Ally replied, "I'm kind of a mess, though. Where do I...?" "Oh, just go in through the side door of the house. There's a basic shower just inside on your left." Gloria gave a wink, having used that shower a fair number of times herself. "Thanks!" With that, Ally slowly got up, gave them a wave, and walked out of the barn. Once the two of them were alone, Three asked, "You're sure you're okay with the worm thing?" "Absolutely! I would have told you beforehand if I didn't want you to feed them to me. But anyway, I wanted to ask you about the stuff we were talking about before." Three's tail swished excitedly, "Oh, I've picked out a few things. Actually, I had an easier time finding stuff in my size than I expected. I guess when I started here, clothing places were still figuring out how to make stuff in so many shapes and sizes after World Change." "Wanna show me what you've got?" "Well," the cow said, thinking for a moment, "I don't want to mess them up by putting them on now, but I could show you on my phone?" "That would be perfect!" Three reached over and grabbed her phone. "So if I'm gonna go out in public, I figured I'd want something nice and, uh, 'normal' looking. So I went with some basic shorts and t-shirts. I know I'm talking about clothing and stuff, but I'm still not the formal type." She let out a laugh. "I think those will look great on you! And with those colors the sweat shouldn't show through quite so much." "Yeah, I was thinking about that." She lifted an arm and took a big whiff underneath. "Yup, still a smelly lady." The cow gave Gloria a wink. "Hmm, are you sure? I'd better check..." Gloria laughed, before leaning in close and giving Three's armpit a long, slow lick. "Yup, absolutely covered in sweat, and the taste and smell are both extremely strong. Ten outta ten, would lick again." Three let out a laugh, "I thought you said you were done." "Uh... after-sex snack?" "Fair enough. Anyway," the cow continued, "I started thinking after that about how I've never actually been swimming since World Change. So I got a little something for that..." She pulled up a picture of a two-piece swimsuit. "That will look so sexy, Three! It's kind of revealing without going too far. You know how to swim?" "Oh sure, I used to do it all the time. It's been quite a while, though." "I... uh... never learned, myself," Gloria admitted, sheepishly, "My family is in a place where we don't have a lot of lakes and stuff, so it was just never a thing we did." Three gave Gloria a big hug, replying, "Then I'm gonna get to teach you! That just makes me even more excited! It's really easy to learn---you'll see!" Gloria laughed, "Guess I'm gonna need a swimsuit too then, aren't I?" Three nodded excitedly. "I know I've seen you naked a lot. And, uh, by that I mean I've *only* seen you naked. But I really want to see you in a cute swimsuit. You'll look so adorable!" "Oh, you're just flattering me..." Gloria gave a wink, though she was blushing under her fur. --- Sally was just putting the finishing touches on her paperwork when she heard the door creak open. "Damn," she said under her breath, "these always take too long to join the fun..." She heard the shower start up, and decided she would take the opportunity to make some coffee. While her work at the lab was satisfying and came with amazing perks, the amount of forms she needed to fill out could get overwhelming at times. One thing she liked about being a waitress at the cafe was that her day there was over when she walked out the door. As she put the filter and coffee grounds into the coffee maker, she thought to herself that she couldn't hear any voices, so it must just be one person who came in. They were all hooved, so that didn't narrow it down either. She flipped the switch and was greeted by the calming sound of the water starting to flow through the small machine. Sally actually considered herself a bit of a connoisseur of coffee, and strongly prefered freshly-ground pour-over. But by the end of the evening, she was often too worn-out to bother with anything beyond just basic coffee-maker coffee. It had served her well for years, her little single-cup machine. She grabbed her mug and filled it, as she heard the shower shut off and the door open. Whoever it was must be getting their clothes from the car. That ruled out Three, meaning it was either Gloria or Ally. A moment later, the back door opened again. "Um... hello?" Ah, it was Ally's voice. "Hi, if you're looking for me, I'm in the first room on your right." She shut off the machine and poured the contents of the carafe into her mug. Ally walked around the corner into her kitchen, looking around at everything. Despite the small size of her home, she liked to think it looked nice inside. Earthy browns and greens everywhere, lampshades that were shaded and a bit dim to give everything a cozy glow, and windows overlooking the rolling countryside. Realizing they were staring, Ally stammered, "U-um, I wanted to talk to you about something. I was wondering if, maybe---wow this is gonna sound s---" "Hang on, take a deep breath," Sally said with a smile, "Could I get you something? Water, or I could make another coffee?" She chuckled, "Sorry, my inner waitress coming out." Ally gave a small laugh, "Sorry, got myself kinda worked up." "It's okay, why don't you tell me what's on your mind?" She gestured at the table and chairs. The second chair didn't often get used, as she only rarely had guests in the house. Usually even when she had visitors, they were here for the barn. The two of them took a seat, and Ally took a deep breath. "Okay, so... Gloria was telling me all about some of the stuff you did to her. I-I mean for her. With her?" "The changes, you mean. It's okay, you don't have to be shy about it. You're a friend of Gloria's, which means you're welcome here." She gave the horse a disarming smile. Ally's shoulders slumped, "Thanks. There are just so many questions that are all kinda fighting to get out my mouth first, you know?" "Well, thankfully there's plenty of time for everybody to get a turn. Those two will be out there all night talking, I'm sure." "Okay. By the way, I don't wanna bother you if you don't want to talk about work stuff." "There's a difference between 'talking about work stuff' and 'talking with a new friend about work stuff'. This falls squarely into the latter. So ask away, Ally." The horse's shyness reminded her of Gloria, when they had first met. "Well, what all is involved in it? Like it seems like it doesn't take long to actually happen. But how would one get the ball rolling?" This was one she had fielded many times before. Most people who were getting this sort of treatment didn't know where to begin. "You're actually already doing the first step, which is talking with a professional like me. It's actually pretty straightforward. We discuss what you are looking for, and--- you know what? Just a second quick." Setting her coffee down, Sally got up and left the kitchen, returning a moment later with several pages of forms and a pair of pens. "So as I was saying, once you knew for sure you wanted to go forward with things, we would discuss what you are looking for, what is possible, and that sort of thing. I would then take notes on form 35-A. What do you know, I happen to have a blank one right here!" She showed Ally the form, then continued, "After that, you would come to a local clinic for a blood draw, that would be sent to our lab." "Oh yeah, I guess you would need to do that first. Is it so you can make sure it works right?" "Sort of? What we do is entirely custom. We have off-the-shelf things that we use as building blocks to make something more elaborate. But if you're going to change someone's DNA, you first need to know what their individual starting point is." "Oh right, that makes sense." "So after that is the hardest part, where you wait for the lab to do their work and formulate a specific dose for you. At that point, you would come in to get the injection, then be assigned to someone like me. They would check for any unwanted side-effects and handle any that come up, make sure everything is working well for you, and depending on what changes there are, would give you an opportunity to test them out." "Uh, 'test them out'?" "Well, let's take me for example. If there is a lady who wants to be more stretchy or tight, I have the necessary tools and skills here to make sure the change is to her satisfaction." She gave the horse a wink, continuing, "Or if someone is looking for something unusual like Gloria, then I am able to help her explore and familiarize herself with the changes." Seeing Ally looking her over, she added, "But any sort of sexual testing for me is ladies-only. I like tacos better than hotdogs, if you catch my meaning." "Oh sorry, I didn't mean---" Sally laughed, "Oh I know, but I want to make sure I'm not setting you up for disappointment. But yeah, once that is done and you go through a few weeks of monitoring and regular check-ups, you're all set!" "That sounds pretty easy. So, uh, next question. What if someone wanted to be, uh, bigger?" Sally recognized the sheepishness that always accompanied the question. "Hoping to have a brat instead of a hotdog?" She gave the horse a wink, "That is absolutely doable, but something to keep in mind is that your body only has so much blood in it. Bigness and hardness don't tend to go together, especially depending on how large you're looking to go." "Oh, that's okay---big and soft is actually what I have in mind. See, when it comes to guys, I'm much more into being a bottom, and---crap, am I making you uncomfortable talking about this?" "Not at all. I've had this conversation with many, many guys. It just usually doesn't go the 'big floppy horse dick? Perfect!' route," she laughed, "So, should I be starting to write this down, or are there other questions you have first?" "You... uh... go ahead and start writing, please..." "Gotcha," Sally took the form and began taking notes. "So, bigger dick, softness is a plus... Okay, what else are you thinking? By the way, nothing here is written in stone. If you are just asking and want to brainstorm, that's perfectly normal too." "I... um... wanna cum a lot." "Alright, that can mean a few different things. Do you want each load to be a lot, do you want to have a faster recovery in between, or are you looking to just make it take less for you to go off?" "Uh... all three?" "Okay..." Sally said, writing down more notes, "Now, I'm gonna give you the talk for sexual changes like that. A lot of people like the idea of being hypersexualized, but when it actually happens have second thoughts. For example, picture whether you could easily hide it when out in public, or whether it taking very little to send you over the edge would be awkward at a family dinner when your cousin's hot spouse walks in." Seeing the familiar crestfallen look this usually led to, Sally added, "Now for some people, none of that stuff is an issue. And I am certainly not saying no---we can absolutely do all of that stuff. But for things like this, here is what I recommend. Write down the changes you want, either on your phone or somewhere that you will have available throughout the day. And as often as you remember to, pull it out and look it over. 'Would any of these have been a problem just now?' If so, then you'll either need to rethink that part, or will need to come up with how to change your life to allow for it." "Actually," she continued, "You've met a great example of someone who has done several quite extreme changes and is pleased with the result. Two of them, in fact. I can't speak for how Gloria is dealing with it in her everyday life, but Three lives in the barn here and hasn't gone out in public for ages. Her situation is a special one, but it allows for things like that. Though she mentioned she is buying some clothes and preparing to try going out again." She saw Ally lost in thought, so she took another sip of her coffee as she let the horse think. She knew it was a big decision. "So... um... have you ever had anything done, yourself?" "Oh, me? Nope, I haven't. I guess for me, it's actually more stuff about my partner that really gets me going. Like you'd better believe I've rubbed myself off to what Three and Gloria had done. I suppose it's kind of weird, but I actually get extremely turned on having a partner who is willing to be a canvas, you know?" "See, when you put it like that, I'm picturing you throwing a giant switch and cackling maniacally..." Ally laughed. "Damn, you've figured out my fetish," Sally laughed back. "I'm not sure if you're joking, but if you're *not*, you could always play that up while I'm getting the shot," Ally winked. Sally laughed, but quickly wrote, "Mad science is a go!" on the form. "So, what else...?"