Day One

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Here’s a description of the characters to be found in this chapter

Mora is a 5’ 2” tall cowgirl with green eyes, double d breasts, short light tan fur/skin covering most of her body with dark brown fur on the tips of her ears, a few inches past her elbows to end at her fingertips and about four inches from her knees down to end at her hoofed toes. Her tail ends in a tuft of reddish-brown hair with dark brown fir starting at the tip and extending a few inches. She wears her waist length hair in a triple knotted pony tail that is tied off at the end with a red band. She has a pair of short horns extending from above her ears, human hands and feet that end in split hooves instead of toes.

Miles is a 5’ tall catboy with yellow eyes and dark grey fur covering most of his body with white fur going from a few inches below his elbows to the tips of his fingers. From the ankle down to his foot paw tips and going across vertically from his cheekbones down to his thighs his fur is also white, leaving his back dark grey while his stomach is white. His tail is the same grey color as the rest of his body but ends in a spike of white fur. Most of the time he wears a white t-shirt, a pair of dark grey pants that match his fur and a grayish brown jacket.


Riiiing!! *Whap!*

With a stretch and yawn Mora sat up and with a force of will got out of bed so she could get ready for another day of working on her farm. Mora is the sole owner of the Las Lindas ranch which contains a sizable amount of land and has been in her family for generations. Putting on her work clothes of a white shirt covered by blue jean overalls she grabbed the nearest shovel and went to the fields where she tends to the small plot of crops that feeds her and any other tasks, mainly keeping the place from falling apart, which happen to arise. Though she has put out an ad for help nobody has come out to help her, though she couldn’t blame them as who would want to help a broke farm owner who could only offer an I.O.U.

Exhausted at the end of the day, she fills her bathtub and takes off the clothes which had become filthy from her work. “Gah, what am I going to do” she thought as she laid into the steaming bath “every day is going to be like this one and it doesn’t look like anything will change that fact any time soon.” As she started cleaning herself with the soap she continued to ponder over what she could do to get some help. When she started rubbing her breasts the idea suddenly hit her “that just might work.” She cleaned herself as fast as she could before hopping out of the tub, drying herself while she quickly walked towards her chest of draws and started looking for that one outfit which would guarantee her getting someone to help

The ‘outfit’ was a strip of red cloth that barely covered her breasts and a pair of very short jeans that left practically nothing to the imagination towards what lay underneath. After tying the cloth on and trying on the jeans she stood before the mirror to admire her fit body and sizable bust. Striking a sexy pose and giving herself a whistle she couldn’t help but say “with this I will have to keep the men away with a stick, I’ll get help in no time.” She stripped off what she was wearing and put on a nightgown while she thought about what kind of man to try and attract.

When she awoke she got into her outfit and grabbed an apple before beginning the long trip on foot to Gossamer Port City. It was about noon when she finally got to the city and she couldn’t help but smirk at the men’s reaction to her since wherever she went every man in sight would lock their eyes on her, some giving cat calls and others getting hit by their girlfriends for looking at her. Chuckling she thought “let’s see, roaming the streets isn’t the best way to get a guy to work and I doubt that searching the market would be much better.”

After spending a half hour searching she spotted a bar, if she was to find a worker anywhere that would be the place. When she stepped into the doorway she took a second to make a quick sweep of the place before she walked in. “I need someone who would be strong enough to work yet gullible enough to fall for me until I can get some real help.”

Almost as soon as she thought it she saw in the corner the perfect candidate, a catboy was getting his coffee from a busty pink haired bunnygirl waitress. When she turned to get the order from the next table she leaned over, giving Miles a nice view of her ass as he took a sip of his coffee. Of course this probably was not the best of ideas as he missed his mouth completely and spilled boiling coffee onto his lap. “Perfect”

Just as Miles finished wiping off the coffee Mora reached his table and gestured to a seat asking “hey, is this seat taken?”

Not even bothering to give her a good look he said “no, I don’t think I can sit in two chairs.”

Taking the seat “Um yeah, do you happen to be looking for work…”

“Miles, I’m just looking for money, work is an unwanted side effect.”

She leaned forward to make sure he could see her breasts before putting on a light smile and saying “Well, I may have something only a young, strong man like yourself is able to do”

“What do you pay?”

Emphasizing certain words Mora closed the trap “there will be some hard work involved, some pushing and lifting, some plowing and seeding, taking care of the cows. And I assure you that it will be worth the time together.”

That got his attention, bringing his eyes to stare fully at her and leaving him speechless at the sight of this woman who seeped seduction from her body. “I’ll take that as a yes.” At that she got up with Miles following her with a slightly dazed look on his face as if he couldn’t believe his luck.

A few hours later night had fallen and just as they reached the boarder of Mora’s property Miles asked for what felt like the twentieth time that night “where are you taking me, I don’t remember anyplace being this far out.” Shifting in Miles jacket that she had gotten from him so easily she said the same thing she had said every time he had asked previously “we are heading to where I work.” Without missing a beat he asked “so is this like one of those houses-of-ill-repute or do you rent out a place with other girls?”

By this time they had reached her home and when she opened her door Miles asked “so do I get a discount for buying in bulk?” The response to which Mora threw his jacket at his face “sheesh, what’s got her panties in a bundle” he thought.

Heading to the kitchen she said over her shoulder “make yourself at home, just don’t relax too much.”

Settling into the couch outside of the kitchen he asked “so what kind of work is it that you need me to be doing anyways?” “Just let me slip into something more comfortable and then we can work out the details.”

While in the kitchen she couldn’t stand the feeling of her clothes anymore, something about the scent left on Miles’ jacket made her so horny that the mere feeling of fabric on her breasts and pussy nearly brought her to an orgasm. Thankfully the bathrobe she had put in the wash was still in the washing room connected to the kitchen and she wrapped it around her but made sure most of her breasts were exposed. It took some effort to keep from touching herself to try and relieve the burning that started to grow within her.

“So how much does this ‘job’ pay anyways?”

Miles’ voice brought her back to attention of the task on hand, “right, focus, he is just a guy who you need to work for you, nothing more. Forget about how just his smell felt or how that ribbed cock would feel against my pussy as he rode me.” Suddenly realizing what she was thinking she slapped herself across the face with the hand that was mere inches from her pussy and before she could let her mind bring her back to that train of thought she stepped outside of the kitchen with a seductive smile on her face, flashing one of her legs while doing so.

“Don’t worry about that, the job is its own reward.”

Miles’ eyes went wide at this and could only stare in awe as she drew closer, not even noticing his cock come to full hardness. She sat right next to him and prayed that she could maintain her self control while she drew even closer, pressing her breasts against his chest and feeling his heart hammering she decided it was either now or never and said seductively “so do you agree to work here regardless of the pay?” Totally beyond the point of comprehending what he was agreeing to he said in a breathless tone “yes.”

At that she stood up off the couch while Miles fell onto the spot she had just been in and said “good, work starts at dawn, I will show you to your room.”

“Wait, wha?”

“Common, you will need a good nights sleep if you are going to be ready for work tomorrow.” At that she headed for the stairs that were along the wall behind the couch, leaving Miles dumbfounded for a moment before he chased after her, “just what have I gotten myself into?”

The upper floor consisted of a hallway with multiple doors that lead to other bedrooms but the one that Mora was standing by was at the far end of the hallway “this is your room, mine is on the other end of the hall and the bathroom is on the first floor just past the washing room which is connected to the kitchen.”

At that she started heading back to her room, leaving Miles standing in the middle of the hallway asking “wait, what is this, what am I supposed to be doing tomorrow?” But Mora just continued on her way as she called over her shoulder “just get some sleep and I will explain everything tomorrow, night.”

As she slammed her door Miles stood in the hallway for a few seconds as if waiting for her to jump out and explain just what the heck was going on. But as the seconds ticked by he turned and walked to his room which had one bed, a chest of drawers with a mirror over it and a window overlooking the fields. As he peered out he saw that the porch roof extended to outside of his room, “well at least if I need to escape from her it won’t be hard to do so.” Settling onto the creaking bed he took off his shirt and pants so he could sleep in the buff as he always did. While he slept Mora was doing anything but sleeping.

The instant she got into her room she fell to the floor, her legs unable to support her as she shoved half her hand into her dripping pussy. God just touching him put her over the edge, how she had managed to get that close to him and not rub that stiff cock was an achievement worth an award. The thought of that long cock brought her to an orgasm, curbing the burning she felt enough so she could stand up but instead of feeling less horny, the scent of her cum just made her wetter than ever. But instead of giving in and going over to have sex with Miles right away she tried masturbating some more, rubbing her cilt to try and cum as much as she could in hopes of just tiring herself out.

Twenty minutes and four orgasms later the burning was still there. Finally deciding that her only hope for getting any sleep would be if she finally gave into her lust and fucked Miles she cleaned up the puddle of cum on her floor and wrapped her robe around her before heading down the hall to Miles’ room where she opened his door as quietly as she could, a small creak being the only thing that betrayed her presence.

His mind had just drifted off to sleep and he had started snoring lightly before he felt something soft rubbing his dick. Putting it off as just the sheets he tried to regain that blissful slumber but felt whatever was rubbing his dick was not his sheets. Opening his eyes slightly and looking down he saw that his sheets had been pulled off of him and his white fuzzy balls were being fondled by Mora as she rubbed his dick with her other hand until it reached its full length. As his mind and sight came into greater focus he propped himself up on his elbows and saw that she was naked, the robe she had been wearing discarded at the base of the bed.

As good as this felt it threw him into even greater confusion, “Mora, what in the world?” She looked up at him and thanks to his catlike ability to see better in the dark he saw a look of pleading on her face “I need to have you Miles, to feel you inside me.” Deciding that this must be a dream he decided me might as well go along with it, “then do as you please, I won’t stop you.” At that she took his dick in her mouth so she could get it wet before she pressed her breasts against his dick and started tit-fucking him, squeezing them and enveloping his dick.

This was incredible, never before had he felt such firm breasts and her brown tits touching his cockhead every time his dick passed was completely enveloped by her breasts just added an entire new level of pleasure. As his climax neared he started to thrust into her breasts to bring it about faster.

Feeling his thrusts as a signal that he was about to cum, Mora started licking the head of his dick every time it appeared to increase his pleasure and to get him to cum quicker. With one final thrust Miles shot his seed, covering Mora’s breasts before she could move her head down to start sucking up the cum. After a few moments Miles lay there panting and thinking “this is the most intense sex dream I have ever had” while Mora cleaned her breasts of his salty cum, savoring its taste with each cleaning lick.

When she finished she licked her lips and turned around so she was on her hands and knees in a doggie style position. Miles needed no further bidding and promptly climbed onto her back and grabbing her hips to keep her steady, thrust his seven inch cock into her with ease. Mora cried out as he entered her; she had expected the ribbed cock to feel good but she never expected it to feel that good, and the feeling of the seven inches pushing as deep as they could go just added to the feeling even more. Miles was by far one of the longest she had ever had and she leaned back to try and get as much of him as she could.

Miles thrusted into her harder and faster, causing her to bounce a little every time their hips slapped together. Letting go of her hips he reached forward so he could squeeze her firm breasts and rub her tits while he continued to thrust. Not able to hold it any longer Mora came with an orgasm greater than any she had felt that night, her arms giving into the intense feeling and letting the upper half of her body fall onto the bed while the lower half stayed up as Miles continued to thrust. As he felt his orgasm near he started to slow down to drag out the feeling for as long as he could, making sure his cockhead would scrape against Mora’s cilt to send shocks of pleasure throughout her body.

When he slowed to an agonizingly slow pace with his orgasm on the brink he stopped to hear her whimper before shoving his entire cock inside her, bringing forth his orgasm as well as hers at the same time as they cried out in unison. As their mixed juices ran down Mora’s legs and chest, Miles laid onto her back while his dick slowly softened until it came out of her pussy.

After coming out of their position and sharing a light kiss they laid side by side as their breathing returned to normal while Miles draped his arm across her. Mora waited until Miles fell asleep and heard him start snoring before she carefully crawled out of bed and put the sheet back on top of him before retrieving her bathrobe and heading to her room where she savored the warm feeling of Miles’ cum inside her as she cleaned up before laying down on her own bed to drift off peacefully.