The farmhouse kitchen was a hive of activity as Sarah and her cousins tumbled out of the car, lugging their bags behind them. Their aunt, a stout woman with a no-nonsense air, bustled over to greet them.
"Welcome, welcome!" she boomed, enveloping Sarah in a bone-crushing hug. "I'm so glad you could make it. The farm is always in need of an extra pair of hands."
Sarah's cousins exchanged nervous glances as their aunt continued. "Now, I'm sure you're all wondering what exactly it is that we do here on the farm. Well, let me tell you, it's a place where the women are meant to serve the sexual desires of the male animals."
Sarah's eyes widened in shock and disgust. "What do you mean?" she asked, her voice trembling.
"I mean," their aunt replied, "that you will be expected to fuck the horses, the dogs, the bulls, even the pigs. It's our duty as women to provide for the animals and to ensure the continuation of the farm."
Sarah and her cousins were horrified, but they soon realized that they had no choice but to follow their aunt's rules if they wanted to stay on the farm.
Sarah headed to the barn to feed the horses, her mind reeling. She was accosted by a horny stallion as soon as she entered. He mounted her from behind, thrusting roughly. Sarah tried to fight him off, but he was too strong. She was humiliated, but she couldn't deny the pleasure she was feeling.
When the horse was finished, Sarah was left with a swollen belly and a sense of shame. She tried to hide it from her cousins, but they could tell what had happened.
Later that day, Sarah was attacked by one of the dogs. He dragged her around the yard by her throat, knotting her and filling her mouth with his cum. Sarah's cousins watched in disgust as the dog used her like a living fuck toy.
That night, Sarah was cornered by one of the bulls. He mounted her from behind, his massive cock stretching her wide. Sarah cried out in pain, but she couldn't deny the pleasure she was feeling. She started to moan and beg for more, much to the amusement of her cousins.
The next day, Sarah was attacked by one of the pigs. He mounted her and began to thrust, his cum sealing inside her. Sarah was disgusted, but she couldn't deny the pleasure she was feeling. She started to moan and beg for more, much to the amusement of her cousins.
When the pig was finished, Sarah was left with a swollen belly and a sense of shame. She knew that she had been well and truly used by the animals on the farm, and she wondered if she would ever be able to leave.
"You're a natural-born fuck toy," Emily, one of her cousins, sneered.
Sarah was furious, but she knew that she couldn't fight back. She was outnumbered and outmatched by the male animals on the farm. She would have to find a way to survive and to maintain her dignity in the face of such degradation.
"Shut up, Emily," Sarah replied, her voice strong and controlled. "I may be a fuck toy, but at least I'm not a jealous, controlling bitch like you."
Emily's face reddened, and Sarah knew that she had won that round. She would continue to stand up for herself and to assert her strength and control, no matter what the animals on the farm threw her way.
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