By the time the two girls made it back downstairs, Colin had finished scrambling the eggs and was pulling sizzling strips of bacon from the fryer, pcing them onto ptes. He gnced nervously at Bridgette, noticing that she appeared fully clothed, wearing shorts and a t-shirt, and - for a change - even appeared to be wearing sports bras underneath her shirt instead of leaving the high beams exposed.
Alice nudged Bridgette, prompting the taller girl. Bridgette sighed and began her apology. "Colin, I am truly sorry for my behavior. I've been shitty friend to you. It's not at all fair to you, the way I run around naked, constantly talking about sex, my tight young body just absolutely primed and ready to fuck, getting covered in mysterious glowing cum, my body dripping with lust and pent-up sexual energy, penetrated by tentacles, just absolutely getting fucking gang-banged with mind-erasing orgasms, then turning around and ripping Alice's clothes off and fucking her senseless with my giant futa cock, covering her with c-"
"BRIDGETTE!" Alice shrieked. "Not cool." Bridgette blinked, seeming to realize the words that she'd been saying. She blushed.
"Ah, fuck. You see? I'm sorry. This damn css of mine, it's rewriting parts of my brain. Everything just turns lusty, lewd, erotic, sexual, deviant, or degenerate. I really don't mean to act like this around you and I know it's not cool that you're just constantly exposed to all of this shit from me and Alice. We'll try to do better, I'll try to do better, and limit how much of it you see."
Colin sighed, gncing at the bashful redheaded barbarian standing in the kitchen, arms twisted behind her back as she shifted from foot to foot. "Fine, Bridgette. Apology accepted. You know it's seriously bullshit, though. It's the end of the fucking world, I get turned into apparently the world's only elf, and you two parade around naked in front of me, not to mention all the crazy sex shit. We're just friends, we're not into each other like that, we've been over it, but ... I'm not gay and you two are both objectively fucking beautiful. It's not cool. Do better."
Bridgette nodded, accepting the compint without argument, and hugged Colin. "I know, I'm sorry. I hereby promise to find you an elf girl of your very own. It's the least I can do."
"You're damn right on that one," he said as he handed the ptes of food to the women, turning back to the stove and dishing more food onto his own pte before joining them at the table. "You owe me a girlfriend. Not that I'm objectifying women or think I deserve arbitrary women or anything neckbeard like that, but ... it's lonely. It really would be nice to have someone to share the end of the world with, the way you two have each other. And if you can py wingman for me, that would be a big favor."
Alice reached over, also hugging Colin. "We know, Colin. You're a great guy, sweet and kind, smart and funny. A real catch. We'll find someone who loves everything about you. She's out there, I know it. And hopefully she's even got pointy ears."
Colin cleared his throat, suddenly awkward with the emotion. "And on that note, let's eat!" The girls ughed, joining him in their breakfast, wolfing down the protein with enthusiasm. "What chores do we need to tackle today?"
Setting down her gss of water, Alice paused, thinking as she ran through the farm chores in her brain. "We'll need to do the usual care and feeding of the goats, sheep, and cattle. I think we can probably check the corn to see how close it is to harvesting. Let's do a pass through the vegetable garden, making sure there's no weeds and see what we can bring in. I don't think it's quite time to pnt anything new, but we can probably bring some manure from the cows over and help fertilize the stuff that's still growing. We need to walk the fence line again, checking for breaks in the barbed wire. We also need to check the hay, it's probably dried and ready to be brought in, but might need to just be flipped, and then we wait a few days. No tractors are working, obviously, so we'll have to do it the old-fashioned way and bring it to the barn. Also, it's undry day, so we'll need to drag out the old school undry supplies and start scrubbing things clean in the courtyard and hang them to dry."
Bridgette flinched, getting ready to compin about the number of farm tasks. "And if you're good and do all of your chores, I might have a treat for you, Bridgette," Alice finished. Bridgette visibly brightened, her expression instantly shifting to delight. If she'd had a tail, it would have been wagging with excitement. She really was just too easy to manipute.
"I call not-it on the heavy lifting. I'll happily do the garden chores, feeding the animals, but I'm not feeling like a long walk and dealing with all the hay. That can be you guys. And then I'm not touching your undry, we've been over that."
"Yea, that seems fair," Bridgette agreed. "I'm happy to help with cutting the grass for the hay, then carrying it all over. Gotta put these muscles to work." She flexed, strong biceps bulging from beneath her t-shirt, as Alice made appropriately impressed noises and Colin rolled his eyes.
Alice stood, bussing the ptes from the trio back over to the kitchen sink and scrubbing them clean before pcing them in a drying rack for ter. "Okay, then it's agreed. I'll help Bridgette with the hay, that'll probably take the longest, then she and I can scout the fence line for any repairs before carrying the hay back to the barn. That'll probably take us into the early afternoon, so I'll just bring some sandwiches for us to eat while in the fields. Then we can meet back up before dinner to do undry. Thanks, Colin!" She smiled at the elf, giving him a hug. "I appreciate you helping with all the chores."
He grinned back, happy to be of assistance. "It's only fair, I live here too now. See you guys in a few hours!" He gathered his things and left the kitchen, heading for the barn to begin his chores.
Alice turned to Bridgette, "Okay, babe. Pack us a few sandwiches and whatever else for lunch, I'm going to go get changed quickly into something more suitable for farm work." Alice pecked her on the cheek, then ran upstairs quickly. She rummaged through her closet, trying to find the appropriate clothes. Alice needed something retively suitable for farm work, but also something that screamed "I'm a slutty farm girl, fuck me senseless in a hay bale." Just so that Bridgette got the right idea about what her chores would really entail.
A few minutes ter, Alice stepped back into the kitchen, clearing her throat to grab Bridgette's attention. Bridgette's head turned around, her jaw dropping in surprise as she saw her lover. Alice stood in the doorway, one hand propped on her hip, gazing at Bridgette. She wore thigh-length cowgirl boots, the supple leather wrapping around her legs tightly, high heels making her taller and accentuating her legs. Her denim miniskirt scarely covered more than a belt would, red satin panties barely visible as she leaned one leg back against the door frame, her skirt riding up, accidentally fshing Bridgette. A red bandana crop-top draped perilously from her enormous breasts, scarcely doing more than drawing attention to her rock-hard nipples that jutted through the fabric, revealing huge tracts of bare, pale skin below and above. A jaunty cowgirl hat sat on Alice's head, pyfully tilted backwards, finishing the look. "Howdy, pardner," she said, affecting a heavy accent. "Ready to go find a hay bale to wrassle in?"
Bridgette stared, her mouth opening and closing without words. She blinked. Alice stepped forward, shutting Bridgette's mouth with her index finger and kissing the taller girl gently on the lips. "We do need to get our chores done, but I told you that you'd get a treat if you did a good job. So let's hurry up so you can unwrap your present." Alice turned, striding confidently from the room, Bridgette following with her tongue hanging out, panting.
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A few hours ter, Bridgette colpsed, leaning back against a haystack. Alice had had her working hard, running back and forth in the field and turning the windrows over, inspecting the dried grass and ensuring it was ready to be made into hay. She had stripped her t-shirt early in the process, leaving her in just gym shorts and a sports bra, which were now soaked in sweat. Alice walked over, admiring Bridgette's toned and glistening body, and handed her a canteen of ice-cold water and some sandwiches and fruit, before sitting down next to her, carefully folding her legs beneath her to avoid her skirt riding up too much.
"Great job, babe," Alice complimented. "I know it's hard work, but it's needed. This hay will be important for the animals, to feed them, to keep them warm in the winter, stuff like that. Thank you." She nuzzled into the sweaty girl's shoulder, pulling out her own food to eat. Bridgette sighed happily, pouring some of the water over her head, the cold making her skin pebble in gooseflesh.
"This is a nice change," Bridgette said. "I do love the fighting, but there's also something about the domestic part of things that's nice, too. And having my very own farmer's daughter here to dote on me is nice," she grinned, waggling her eyebrows at Alice, who smiled back.
"You did a great job on the chores. I think you've earned your reward." Alice leaned forward, pressing Bridgette back into the haystack, kissing her at first tentatively, then building passion. Alice reached an arm around Bridgette's back, pulling her lover forward, pressing their hungry mouths together, tongues tangling deliciously as their lips smashed into one another. The fiery kiss deepened, Alice's hands continuing to wander, tracing the curves of her body through the damp fabric of the sports bra before pushing it up, exposing Bridgette's prodigious chest to the afternoon sky.
Alice shifted, breaking her kiss with Bridgette and moving lower, her tongue pping at Bridgette's nipples, tracing them before she tched on and began to suck at Bridgette's teats. Bridgette moaned, arching her back, pressing her chest up to meet Alice and moving her own hands to cup her breasts, tugging her nipples in passion as Alice's tongue shifted again, tracing around her areo. Bridgette whimpered as Alice nipped pyfully at one swollen nipple, then at the other, her body on fire with growing passion, continuing to py with Bridgette's breasts.
Alice shifted her position, her hands slowly tracing their way down Bridgette's rock-hard abdomen, her mouth trailing behind, leaving kisses as she went. As her hands neared the waistband of Bridgette's gym shorts, she pulled the damp fabric down, exposing Bridgette's glistening slit, her fingers tracing a wet path down the hot groove, Bridgette's breath coming in ragged gasps as Alice spread her open, exposing her to Alice's eager gaze.
She paused a moment, Alice gncing up at her lover, Bridgette's red hair contrasting with the golden colors of the haystack they rested against, breathing in the mixed scents of familiar farm life and the raw lust in front of her. She dove forward, her tongue exploring Bridgette's folds, deliberate in intention, teasing around her bia and then pressing forward, her tongue thrusting inside of Bridgette, who cried out at the intrusion, body arching once more in ecstasy. Alice continued trailing her fingers up Bridgette's body, pinching and pulling at the other girl's nipples while continuing to explore with her mouth.
She could tell the sensation was overwhelming for Bridgette, the taller girl teetering on the edge of release, body coming undone as she practically vibrated with raw need, incoherent moans audible across the farmnd. Alice redoubled her efforts, her tongue flicking hard and fast against Bridgette's clitoris, until she was rewarded with a rush of wetness and a pair of strong legs cmping around her head so tightly she nearly lost consciousness, Bridgette's body arching off the ground once more, screaming as the aftershocks of orgasm continued to pound her body, Alice continuing to lick and suck at Bridgette's core.
When Bridgette had finally come back down to earth, Alice looked up, smiling at her lover, and gently brushed a strand of Bridgette's sweaty hair from her face, trailing her fingers along Bridgette's jaw line. She leaned forward, kissing her lover, Bridgette's own fluids mixing in their mouths as their tongues tangled back and forth. Bridgette pulled back, panting.
"Holy shit, babe. That was incredible - my legs are still shaking. But now it's my turn to fuck the farmer's daughter." She grinned sciviously, her gaze running up and down Alice's body, still cd in her daring outfit. Bridgette gnced to the side, maniputing her system interface, and Alice gasped, lustily watching as Bridgette's prodigious girlcock grew from her bare pelvis. Within seconds, the foot-long meatstick rose proudly into the air, precum dripping from the tip, as it quivered in anticipation.
Bridgette reached down, strong fingers grasping under Alice's denim skirt, and quickly ripped Alice's panties aside, the satin fabric shredding under her grip as she tossed them to the side, then pulled Alice forward on top of her, Alice cooperating and mounting Bridgette's torso. The enormous cock stood firm, pressed against Alice's own torso, as she looked down at it, mouth watering in anticipation. Alice raised herself up, Bridgette's hands on her hips, guiding her up and forward, and she reached down, gently grabbing just below the head of Bridgette's penis. Alice could feel how wet she already was, her lust having been building steadily as she ate out her lover, so she guided Bridgette to enter her as she eased down.
Alice moaned loudly, the thick flesh spreading her as she lowered herself, her body tight around Bridgette as she eased further down the shaft. Her eyes closed involuntarily as she bit her lip, Alice's body shuddering as she took Bridgette even deeper, several more inches of hot flesh sinking into her. She felt so full, nearly split open at the pussy, before she finally felt Bridgette impact her cervix and she paused, looking down at her lover. Bridgette stared back up at her, raw lust on her face, hands still on Alice's hips, impaling the pale girl with her love. Alice began to move slowly, gently rising up and letting her body fall back down, the wet sps of flesh on flesh building in volume and intensity.
Bridgette reached up, pushing Alice's bandana top to the side, revealing her enormous breasts and fondling them lovingly as Alice continued to bounce, finding a rhythm as their two bodies intertwined. Alice's breasts continued bouncing in tune with the rest of her body, the D-cups swaying with her motion, spping together as her body broke into a sweat, passion burning rational thought from her mind as the physical need took over. She leaned forward, grinding her hips down onto Bridgette's shaft, Alice's body slick with need as she felt herself coming undone.
Suddenly, Bridgette rolled her over, putting Alice face-first onto the ground and pulling her hips backward, thrusting her own forward as their bodies reconnected with the wet sounds of flesh-on-flesh. Alice pushed herself up slightly, assuming a doggy style pose, pressing herself deeply back into Bridgette, feeling the other girl sinking her cock deep within Alice's own core. The sensations were sending her flying as Bridgette continued holding onto Alice's broad hips, pistoning her giant rod into the smaller girl, gasps and moans echoing from the two women. As their rutting reached a crescendo, the two women in sync, their voices joined together.
Alice gasped, "I'm almost ..."
"Coming," Bridgette finished with a moan, as Alice felt her pussy cmp down hard, body spasming as she rode the waves of orgasm, thick ropes of cum shooting deep inside her. Alice's arms gave way, falling face-first into the dirt and grass as Bridgette continued spraying her womb with semen, pumping the healer full of her passion. Finally, Alice felt Bridgette pull out, her pussy gaping wipe and dripping sticky fluids to the grass below as Bridgette stroked her cock a st few times, spraying more hot cum across Alice's bare back.
"Fuck, that was incredible," Alice said, panting from the exertion. Bridgette y down next to her, back to the ground with her cock pointing at the sky, chest heaving and body coated in sweat and other fluids.
"I'll help you with chores any day if it ends like this," Bridgette joked, shading her eyes with a hand, her nude body basking in the sun as she reclined against grass. "But I'm definitely going to need a break before I carry anymore hay bales."
