John and the satyr-like mother-son pair walked together toward the sounds of clopping and grunting. As they rounded the corner they saw Ashley dismounting Mr. Simmons. Her rapidly softening cock dripping copious amounts of semen on the hay-strewn dirt below. John's eyes took in all of Ashley's powerful cock and her rippling flanks. It was certainly impressive to him, knowing that massive virile lower body was being controlled by her rather shy friend.
"Hoo. That was something.", Mr. Simmons said, clearly pleased with Ashley's efforts.
"Yeah.", Ashley said. "You were great, thanks sir.", she said, trying to be polite after just fucking his brains out.
"Always glad to see my man pleased.", Mrs. Simmons said, happy as she shifted back and forth on narrow hooves. "Let's clean you two up. Richie's cousin Sabrina is coming any minute, now."
"Sabrina?", John asked Richie.
"Yeah, she's cool.", he said. "A little stuck up, but she's alright."
"Ah, I can't wait to meet her...", John said, already thinking of how to mess with a snobbish girl.
Mrs. Simmons had gone to the side of the barn and had retrieved a hose and bucket. She filled the bucket with soapy water and when that was done, turned the hose to her husband's backside.
"Thanks, dear.", Mr. Simmons said as he allowed his wife to rinse his hindquarters off.
Mrs. Simmons face made a slight frown as she looked at John. "Are you not going to help clean off Ashley?"
"Uh, yeah, sure.", John said. "I think I just forgot how..."
"Nonsense!", Ashley said. "You clean me all the time. Stop playing around."
"Uh, okay. Just give me a refresher, Ash.", John said, feeling this awkward bit through.
The next few minutes were spent with John reaching soapy hands into Ashley's sheath, vigorously scrubbing and cleaning her. As he worked, Ashley closed her eyes once more, and John began to feel her cock swelling, forcing his hands out of the sheath.
"Now rinse that part off.", Ashley said, both methodically, yet with a tinge of playfulness. Truth was Ashley loved when John cleaned her. It was one of the reasons she had a crush on him.
When the centaurs were clean the 5 people made their way out of the barn. They saw a car approaching and when it stopped, a very trendy girl stepped out. She was dressed in a tan pea coat with black boots, her blonde hair cut in an asymmetric bob.
"How long do I have to be here?", John could here her say.
"Not that long, we just want to catch up with your father's brother.", John could here her father say. The mother and father then got out of the car, equally sharply dressed. The mother, Jackie, was dressed in a similar coat to her daughter, clearly matching her purposefully. The father, Evan, was dressed in navy button up shirt, much more modest than his wife and daughter.
As John saw Sabrina walk toward him, he put his plan in motion. Looking to the side he saw one of the boars in a pen. He made the swap and in a moment the once-virile male boar had a young, pristine human vagina between it's legs, it's tail disappearing as well.
John saw Sabrina's coat begin to swell at her crotch. The boar had massive balls, much like any other boar, and underneath Sabrina's coat a curly tail was pushing it's way out of her panties and a sheath was snaking it's way up her belly, going nearly halfway up her chest.
"Hi aunt Karen!", Sabrina said as she approached the satyr woman. Sabrina leaned in and whispered to her. "Is Sunshine still here? She was my favorite sow, last time."
"Yup. I'm sure she'd love to see you.", Mrs. Simmons said, winking at the girl.
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