Horny Cowgirls Get Rode
by Rafaela Valdez
There are few things more welcoming to a wandering warrior than the smell of breakfast wafting towards them on the breeze, especially so when they had been up most of the night drinking enough to double their own weight. The sunlight that shined bright over the farm they were on may not have been a welcome companion that morning to everyone's hangovers, but the smell of greasy eggs and fat back meats and salts could rouse even the deepest sleeper right now. Nothing quite cures the pain in your liver by overloading it with cholesterol. Though that's not exactly what Siofra found herself focusing on as she rose, bleary eyed, trying to find her way to the source of the smell.

The knight's eyes were soon fixated upon who was cooking them their meal; a young, sun-tanned woman wearing but overalls to cover her chest and nothing more with a wide brimmed cap to accompany it. Her hair was wheat gold and in a braid thick and long, with freckles in similar patterns to Siofra's across the bridge of her nose. Forget breakfast, the knight thought to herself, why couldn't she eat this girl up instead? Surely that would make her feel better too.

Still, minding her manners and her chivalrous nature, Siofra turned to hide her face, licking her hand and trying her best to make her hair look presentable, her headband barely helping the mess it was, dusting herself off and clearing her throat, secretly hoping she didn't sound too hungover. Waiting her turn in line to get food, she grinned wide, making sure the charm was on full stop. If she could convince her into an early-morning fuck after eating, she would undoubtedly be grateful to both her and Fyrshala.

It was soon time for her to grab a plate and be served, making sure to stop and back the line up good, making a spectacle of herself as she eyed the chef and spoke. Her face molded into a confident, smug expression, doing her best to ignore her headache and putting a hand out.

“Good morning, milady~ Were it not for your face gracing us this fine morning, I would still be in bed, nursing this headache so.” she said, not a hint of irony as usual, unaware at just how ridiculous she sounded to everyone.

“Howdy, miss. I'm sure you're fine, with or without me. Now, what do you want? There's people waitin' and I don't need trouble this early!” the girl responded, as cheerfully as she could.

“Well, how's about I get a huge helping of you? I think that'd be sweet enough to cure what ails me!” Siofra spoke bluntly, seeing no reason to censor herself.

The line was becoming slowly more uncomfortable and tried to complain, but the words never made it to her ears. She was completely ignoring them, aware they were noisy and enjoying every second of the attention she was getting.

“I appreciate the offer, miss, but I said I'm busy!” the girl blushed, tipping her hat down over her face, surprised at Siofra's honesty.

“Well, okay, I suppose we can wait til after breakfast is done. Where shall I meet you, sweet thing?” Siofra pulled her hat back up, kissing her forehead in front of everyone boldly and grinning.

“If you wanna talk more, miss, you can find me in the stables nearby.” the poor girl flushed bright. “Just ask for Maryanne.”

“I'll do just that then. Now, I'll take some of everything you got for breakfast. Hand it over, milady, and I'll be seeing you again real soon~”

With that, the knight got her share and walked off with a swagger, everyone in line angry at her for holding them up for such pointless reasons. A few seethed with quiet jealousy, wishing they could be as bold, but feared they could not top that simple showing and stayed quiet as they took turns being served.

Siofra quietly watched Maryanne slip away, eying her ass and the protruding sides of her fat tits from her overalls from over her own plate and grinning. Today would be bounteous if she could get it to work out, finishing up quick and making her way to a cool pond to wash off in. After checking her reflection to make sure she was still as hot as ever, she made her way around back to the stables, wearing only her simple tunic and a belt with a pouch on it, putting on her biggest, friendliest smile. Her hair swayed from side to side a bit as she tilted her head, trying to make herself visible, it still a bit disheveled from her rest. Eyes sweeping side to side, mind going to the gutter as she spied a sweet bit of skin in the corner on her break. Maryanne's left overall strap was loosened a bit from her work and slipping over her arm, giving Siofra a better sight up and down into her top and at her plentiful and freckled tits.

“Pretty gutsy of you to be dressed like that and showing those fat milkbags in public, milady.” Siofra said, sounding smug and playful. “Thinking of making us your breeding stock like whatever it is you raise around here? Because you sure got me interested.” 

“And I'd say it's also pretty gutsy of you to go around kissin' people you don't know the name of, missy knight. Yer the one asking me to play, ain'tcha? Don't go foolin' around and assuming I'm luring you into it when you came up all on yer own.” Maryanne responded, snorting a bit as she got up and prodded Siofra's chest. “Besides, yer one to talk. I can smell you from here. If you were a beast like everything else here on the farm, you'd go into heat the second any mare walked by, wouldn't ya? I knew yer type.”

“I-I suppose so. Though if you really want to see what kind of animal I am you'll be a good girl and strip. I'm going to get a ride and a milking out of you; it's only fair I repay you for feeding me so well this fine morning, milady.”

“Well, ain't you at least honest? I was right about ya. I suppose I could play along a bit before my pops needs me back to work. I could use it before the real hard work starts.” 

With that said, Maryanne unlatched her other strap and threw them behind her shoulders, her tits pushing the top of her overalls forward and down and revealing them full on to Siofra, daring to reach up and put a hand under the knight's top and lean in for a kiss. The knight was caught off guard at how forward she was, placing an eager, curious hand on her companion's tits and thumbing them a bit, playing around and marveling at how large and soft they were. It was a shame she couldn't stay long or she'd love to have a night or two to sleep against them. She reciprocated the kiss and nuzzled the other girl a bit, letting her fingers, strong from farming and milking beasts, toy with her own tits and get her skin hot and tingling already.

After a moment, the knight broke the kiss and licked her lips, moving down to the farmgirl's neck and eventually to her tits to take a taste, rolling her nipples around between her teeth and lips. “By Fyrshala, you're built well. I don't think I've had the pleasure of playing with ones this big in ages.”

The comment just made Maryanne snort and laugh a bit, removing the knight's top and placing her hand on Siofra's hungry face. “What, ain't ya never roped in a minotaur before, missy?” she said as she moved one of the knight's hands down to her own ass, making her grope there and feel something protruding above it. The knight felt a soft, warm, thin cow's tail, prompting her to remove the cap that the farmgirl had on, revealing a pair of white, curved, sharp horns. “Of course, I'm not a full one, but still enough that I got the milkbags to go with it. Now c'mon, missy, I thought you were gonna ride me, or are you too busy marveling at my rack to care now? I'll be disappointed if ya are.”

The teasing got to Siofra, making her kiss the girl enough to shut her up, her hands now tugging at her tail and petting her horns, pushing her own chest into her companion's and looking her in the eyes, her own half closed, nibbling on her lower lip. “Well, as much as I'm enjoying what a fat cow you are, I suppose I could treat you more like a horse.”

Siofra gently put the girl down in a bit of hay, taking off her belt and putting it nearby, throwing her pants and boots any which way and doing the same to Maryanne, getting her out of her clothes and using her own body to warm her. Oh, how lovely those fat tits felt against her face as she kissed and nuzzled them, licking and nibbling at her nipples and thumbing her stomach and thighs softly. The knight's own cunt was warming up and wetting itself happily as she tasted and groped the farmgirl over, panting a bit and growing redder, face flushing as she ran her fingers sweetly over the girl's ass and slit, making sure to tug at her tail now and again to make her moo.

As the knight explored, Maryanne returned the favor, grinning as she sucked on Siofra's neck and shoulders hard and slow, offering little nibbles and leaving plentiful marks upon her pale, freckled flesh, her hands warm and strong as they rubbed at her ass and clit, making milking and tugging motions at it and her nipples, cow's tail wagging as she played with her, mooing a bit into her ear. Her fingertips were dextrous and gentle, making each tug and twist at them give reason for the knight to groan and pant more, teasing her mercilessly as it made her hotter and redder, her poor nipples wide and hard, clit hood red and swollen as her slit trickled a bit down the farmgirl's thigh, making her buck a bit and fight back the only way she knew how.

Fortunately, or unfortunately for her, Siofra refused to give in, resting her horny cunt against the farmgirl's own and riding her quick and strong. She kissed and nibbled on her more, making her just as warm and wet as she was, getting her juices entangled in her sweet, golden hairs below and thumbing her own fat cow nipples. The two grew closer, Siofra knowing she was reaching her own limit closely, watching as she dominated the poor farmgirl and kissing her on the horns. Her tongue grew curious and lapped at Maryanne's slit and clit, sucking on it and slurping up, thirsty as she swirled her tongue around and darted it in and out. All Siofra could think of was how good she tasted, trying to keep control and not send her off just yet. 

“Ahh, c'mon, missy, ride me! Ride me hard! I'll be a good steed fer ya, I promise! Just end it!”

It wasn't until she heard her begging for it all that she got up off of her, preventing either from cumming for the moment, though leaving them aching and throbbing. Siofra grabbed her headband off her head and pulled her favorite flame-enchanted dildo out of her pouch nearby, putting one end of it into her slowly and carefully as not to make herself cum. She then grabbed an end of her headband in each hand and twirled it a bit.

“I'll give you what I promised if you come here and get down with your slit and ass up to me, milady steed.” Siofra sounded sweet and sincere, a feat given how hard and hot she was. If only they had farmgirls like that back home, she could have wound up working on them and sating the poor farmer's daughters instead of joining the military.

Maryanne, too horny and wet now to ignore her request, nodded and smiled, doing so and even spreading her legs a bit, offering her slit hot and sticky to Siofra in full. Her tail was wagging as her horns pointed up, fat tits squishing and spilling off her sides as she laid her front on the ground, looking like a cow ready to be bred and filled happily.

“I said you'd be a good horse and steed, and my word I keep to ladies always.” Siofra said as she moved to the front of the girl, stuffing a bit of her headband into Maryanne's mouth and smiling. “Now bite down hard and don't let go.” Siofra placed herself back behind her, her magic toy's head prodding at the entrances to both of the farmgirl's holes, tugging on the ends of her headband like a reign and slapping her companion in the ass, loud and sharp. “Come on, horsie, buck and neigh for me”

Shocked at how she was being treated, the jolt from Siofra's palm meeting her ass made her jump up and back, rubbing herself unintentionally against the knight's toy, making it shake and rattle inside the knight. Siofra groaned happily as she did it again, her palm groping the slap spot after this time and watching as her companion squirmed and tried to let out neighs between her gasps and moans, trying to fuck herself on the magic toy. Fiery magics swirled inside her dildo, making it feel warm and inviting on touch, adding just a tinge more arousal with each slick against it, shaking it up inside the knight's cunt and testing her patience. She wanted to shove it deep inside her and fuck them both to finish several times over, but not until she had exhausted the girl first. After all, an opportunity like this didn't come around every day, so she'd make sure they'd cum today enough to make up for it.

The poor farmgirl tried to look behind her to aim her own holes onto the toy better, finding it hard to move her head with Siofra's reign in place, still trying her best to continually thrust both her tight young ass and sweet cunt against it, both holes eager and open and begging to be used, making Siofra's eyes light up as she began to hump and thrust in time with her steed, unable to control how it felt in her much longer. She leaned in and slapped her companion in the tits this time, making her leap up and fill her own ass with the toy, making the knight laugh. If she could eke out an orgasm from her without using her slit first, all the better, as it wouldn't be run dry first and ruin the fun.

With a kiss on the back of her steed's neck, Siofra began to thrust in and out of the ass she now found herself snug tight in, tugging on her reigns and panting, imitating the motions and bucks made by a rider the best she could. Her eyes began to roll back a bit as she lost more and more control, slapping the farmgirl's tits hard as she thrust. Soon, she milked out an orgasm from her, going in nice and deep, the magic on her toy having filled her tight ass enough to make her tail shoot up and cunt spasm and leak all over herself and onto Siofra, gurgling and moaning with the reign still between her teeth, making for a lovely sound to the knight's ears.

“Good little horsie, I suppose I should give you a reward for making such a mess of yourself, huh?” Siofra said as she pulled out her toy, wiping it off once and pushing it full force into Maryanne's slit and smiling, just holding it in place for now. “I need to cum too, so if you can milk yourself on this and help me ride you, I'd be very very grateful.”

“N-neigh ahhhh!” Maryanne could not speak much more than that, reduced to simple animal noises as she was treated as the steed she wished to be, doing as she was commanded as Siofra milked her fat cow nipples, wriggling her body hard against that flaming toy and finding her cunt filled to the brim on it, not quite getting from how her ass was fucked that it was that wide. Still, it felt so good and warm in her she wished it never out, making it rattle hard in the knight as she held on to the steed, fucking her in return and becoming wild herself, squeezing the tits she held onto and groaning hard, trying to maintain composure as she reached a hand down to milk the farmgirl's clit with, trying to imitate the technique she used on the knight just a bit ago.

It wasn't long before the two found themselves both completely gone, their mental awareness all but shot, their bodies overriding and fucking each other on that same toy as fast and as hard as they could. Hot, warm sweat trickled down their bodies as it took hold of them, their clits peeking out of their hoods, swollen and throbbing as they leaked down. Neighs and moans and pants became indistinguishable from each other as their hot, slick cunts twisted themselves to orgasm all over the toy.

And at last, they released, the poor farmgirl going first again, her body letting go of tremendous tension in amazing waves of hip thrusts and drenching her half of the toy in sweet, thick squirtings, her clit flicking as her slit's lips did, riding it hard and long as she eked out a few smaller orgasms in a wave against it.

The pressure rode up into Siofra, making her cum as well with equal force, unable to ride well anymore and letting go of her reigns. She too released with immense force and squirtings, making a mess at least a sbig as her lover's and moaning hard, her hands grabbing at those fat tits and tugging on that tail before her like a toy, her own hairs below sticky with both their juices mixed, all of it glimmering against her toy in the morning light.

Nothing happened for a bit, the two needing to catch their breath as they came back down to reality, finally removing the toy and cleaning up a bit before going in to rub each other's arms and kiss sweetly for a bit, smiling as they lay in the hay and yawned.

“Think you're going to call the day off with how hard I worked you, milady farmhand?” Siofra eventually said, teasing, her ego expecting the usual boost she heard after fucking someone that hard of how worn out she'd made them and undesiring of activity beyond rest then. “I'm sure I can excuse you for the day to your father. I'll make something up. You can lay against me and we'll rest on each other's bosoms til nightfall, and I'll treat you again.” The knight grinned, hoping her usual romantics would earn her a nap now. It was an exhausting ride.

“What? Just give me five minutes and I'll be ready to go again. But this time, you get to be the horsie, you got it, missy? Yer too much fun to let free from my stables just yet!” Maryanne grinned, tail up and patting Siofra in the chest, headbutting her gently with her horns. The knight was shocked, only nodding in return. How could she say no to a lady like this, no matter how much her body ached now?

It would prove a much harder workday than most days in battle. More satisfying, yes, but Siofra would remember the endurance of countryside farmgirls and their bullheadedness forevermore.