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Images of Henrietta and Ava together appeared on repeat behind my eyelids every time I closed them, stoking the flames higher and hotter until I thought I might combust on the spot. I needed a release. I needed to feel something other than this aching emptiness gnawing at my core. Setting down the glass, I quickly undid my pants and freed myself from their confines, groaning as cool air met heated flesh.<\/p>\n

My hand wrapped around my shaft instinctively, stroking up and down in a steady rhythm as I leaned back against the countertop for support. Pleasure built swiftly, coiling tighter and tighter at the base of my spine until finally, with a hoarse shout, I came undone. Spent and boneless, I slumped there for several long moments afterward, panting harshly as I tried to catch my breath.<\/p>\n

Even that small relief was fleeting because somewhere deep down inside, I knew it wouldn\u2019t be enough. Not until I somehow managed to cast aside the thoughts of Ava and Henrietta, and that, I feared, would take a long time\u2026 OceanofPDF.com Chapter 4 The morning dawned bright as Henrietta and I set out from Ava\u2019s farm, riding together in her wagon toward the brunette\u2019s property several miles away. I sat beside her on the worn bench seat, trying to focus on anything other than how good she smelled \u2013 a heady combo of lavender and something uniquely her that made my head spin.<\/p>\n

Henrietta seemed oblivious to my distraction, though, chatting amicably about various landmarks we passed along the way. She pointed out old farmhouses nestled in the distance or thick patches of forest where deer often roamed… I couldn\u2019t really concentrate on any of it, too busy drinking in the sight of her profile as she spoke. The way her lips curved into a smile when she talked about something she clearly loved…<\/p>\n

How her hair gleamed like polished mahogany in the sun… The tantalizing glimpse of cleavage peeking out from the top of her blouse… The way her lips moved so sensually with each word sent jolts straight to my groin, making me shift uncomfortably in my seat. Henrietta must have noticed because she suddenly turned to fix me with a knowing smirk, one eyebrow arched quizzically.<\/p>\n

\u201cIs something wrong, Finn?\u201d She asked almost innocently. \u201cYou seem awfully fidgety all of a sudden…\u201d I gulped audibly, feeling heat creeping up the back of my neck as I tried to tear my gaze away from her cleavage, barely contained by the low- cut bodice of her riding habit.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo, ma\u2019am,\u201d I managed to rasp out. \u201cJust… just enjoying the scenery is all…\u201d Henrietta chuckled darkly at that, slowly leaning in closer to me, her breath washing over me. \u201cIs that so?\u201d She purred. \u201cWell then, I\u2019ll have to make sure to point out more things for you along the way…\u201d<\/p>\n

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This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental. All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older. HUCOW BREEDER Web Edition Copyright \u00a92025 Julie Law All Rights Reserved OceanofPDF.com Table of Contents Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Epilogue OceanofPDF.com Chapter 1 I wiped the sweat from my brow as I paused in my work, taking a moment to catch my breath.<\/p>\n

The sun beat down mercilessly, its rays intensifying with each passing hour. Despite being shirtless, beads of perspiration trickled down my chest and back, soaking into the fabric of my pants. As I stood there, panting softly, a movement in my peripheral vision caught my attention. Pamela was approaching me, her bare feet leaving soft impressions in the dirt as she walked over to where I was working. The sight of her sent a jolt through me, making my heart race and my pulse quicken.<\/p>\n

It had been two weeks since my first encounter with Ursula, and ever since then, I had been with one of Ava\u2019s hucows at least once a day. It was unlike anything I could ever expect to find myself in, but I couldn\u2019t say I didn\u2019t enjoy it. I tried not to let the blonde distract me and focused on the task at hand: repairing the fence around the pasture.<\/p>\n

And yet, Pamela\u2019s presence made it nearly impossible to concentrate. Her moving closer, her hips swaying almost hypnotically with each step, didn\u2019t make it any easier. The heat shimmered around her naked form, highlighting every curve and dip of her body. Her massive breasts bounced as she walked, drawing my gaze.<\/p>\n

\u201cWorking hard, Finn?\u201d Pamela asked, her voice laced with amusement as she stopped just a few feet away from me. She tilted her head to the side, sending a cascade of golden hair tumbling over one shoulder. \u201cYou look tired.\u201d I swallowed hard, trying to regain my composure. \u201cIt\u2019s hot out here,\u201d I managed to say, wiping another bead of sweat from my forehead.<\/p>\n

\u201cBut I\u2019m fine. Just need a minute to catch my breath, and then I\u2019ll get back to work.\u201d Pamela took another step closer, her golden eyes glittering with mischief. \u201cOh, I don\u2019t know about that,\u201d she purred, reaching out to trail one finger along the line of my collarbone. \u201cI think you could use a break. Maybe drink something that will give you a burst of strength.\u201d<\/p>\n

My breath caught in my throat as her touch sent a shock coursing through me. It had been two weeks since my first time with a hucow, and I hadn\u2019t stopped thinking about it since. The memory of massive breasts bouncing in my hands, the creamy milk spilling out from their breasts\u2026 It was enough to make me hard. But I couldn\u2019t give in now.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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