Cow Appreciation 6

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#11 of Random Stories

Bertha gets everything she's ever wanted

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Who knows how long the two were there on the ground, their bodies sweating in the hot summer sun, thrusting into one another and letting the simple rubbing stimulate the pleasure in their mind? Bertha lost track of the beginning of the ordeal, her vision turning hazy, her breath loud and filled with grunting groans as she gripped the grass beneath her, taking big clumps of dirt into her hands.

"Mmmm.... M.....uuuh.....! AAAAH!"

Cody, meanwhile, thrusts away into her, his hips slapping against her shapely butt, his hands gripping hard upon those fantastic tits, delightfully clinging into handfuls he can roll around in his fingers.

But all things must end, and throwing his head back and raising his head high into the air, Cody howls, his hips locked against Bertha, sending warm and hot shots deep inside the cow's womb!

Bertha falls, her body convulsing in uninhibited glee. She grunts and pants and soon pushes herself up, drool dripping down her chin, spit mixed with grass as the warmth of the weather mingles with a chill that fills her soul.

"W... what did I... do?"

Cody picks her up, tipping her over until she rolls onto her back. He falls atop her, squishing their bodies together, losing her body in her soft body. He clasps her cheeks, staring into her eyes.

"Muh... my family... Bob?"

"Your children have their mother, and Bob cannot give you what you desire."

"I shouldn't have... done this behind his back."

He presses a tongue to her neck and tilts her head, gasping, clasping her hands behind him. He snickers, whispering into her ear. You should have thought about that, yes? I'm sure someone heard, and the gossip will flow soon."

Bertha kicks and scrambles from underneath him, climbing up to her feet. She covers herself up for the first time all day, blushing deeply, her tail swishing between her legs. "Y... you came inside me!"

Cody stands so confident in his nakedness. "Indeed I did. And in nine months, you shall feed a new calf with your mother's milk, all things hopeful."

"I... you're right..." she says, gulping. "That's... that's something no one can give me but myself, right?"

"Your words, my beauty," he says, shaking his head.

"He's going to know, sooner or later."

"What will you tell him?"

"Me?"

"Yes, you," Cody says, slipping his trunks back on. "It is your life and your responsibility. Don't ruin a good time with such concerns. You shall be fine. Besides," He places a hand upon her head, lacing through her hair. "There is nothing to worry about, actually. Trust me. Oh, what's this?" He hops onto the deck and picks up her phone, tossing it to her. "Catch!"

She fumbles with it a bit, accepting the call without even catching who it is. Naked on the ground and afraid for her livelihood, she responds to a mysterious caller on the other end.

"Hey, Babe."

"B... Bob?" Her voice trembles.

"You didn't make anything for dinner, did ya?"

"Oh shit, sorry, no."

"Hey, hey, it's fine. It actually works out. I can pick you up, and we can go to Francisco's. My treat."

"Bob, I don't know... if I feel."

Cody waves his hand and then gives her the thumbs up.

"I mean, 'yes,' that sounds nice. I'd be happy to."

"Are you alright, babe?"

"No, I mean. Yes, I'm just happy to hear from you. I was thinking... about that fight the other day, and, and I'm sorry and-."

"Hey, don't worry about that. I'll make it up to you tonight, I promise. I love you."

"Love you... too," she sighs, ending the call.

Cody squats down before her, pressing a finger to her chin. "Bertha, Bertha, you are a wonderful woman. You need not feel bad about feeling good about yourself. In fact, you should clean yourself up and get ready for your date. I'll head home now, don't you worry." With that, he kisses her on the shoulder and hops over the fence to his backyard.

As the coyote approaches his door, he watches a car pull up the driveway. In it, Billy watches the coyote, immediately turns his head away, grabs his bookbag, and gets out the door.

"Good afternoon, neighbor," the coyote says, leaning over the fence. "Lovely weather, is it? Little hot for long pants, no?"

Billy stops, taking a deep breath.

"Something the matter, young lady?"

"Ah?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, did I get that wrong? It's hard to tell from all the way over here. I haven't had the opportunity to meet you yet.

Billy grips his bookbag, takes a breath, and marches toward the neighbor.

"Uh, sup?"

"Not much," Cody shrugs, smirking. "Just finished some rigorous exercise."

Billy's nose wrinkles a bit. "Exercise? Dude is that, no, nothing."

"Oh my, did you catch me doing something I shouldn't? I am so embarrassed."

"Huh? What? No! It's cool." Billy says, running a hand through his messy hair. "I'd, like, jerk off in my backyard if I lived alone."

"So forward," the coyote says. "Not at all what I was expecting out of a 'hello'. I do like that in a cute guy, actually, if you don't mind me calling you that."

Billy gulps and shakes his head. "I, uh, no, that's... that's cool. Uh. I just got home, s-so, I need to check in with the folks."

"Of course,"

"But can we talk later, uh, online?"

Cody pulls out his phone.