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The First Man came into the white sterile looking room and sat down on the bench extension, right behind the girl-cow. The fucking machine had been ploughing into her for more than an hour and her pussy was tender and red. He stopped the machine, taking its place and fed his cock into her. He set his laptop on her stomach and started to fill out her chart. He flicked his eyes up to the monitor on the wall. He jotted down heartrate, fertility percentages, orgasms. The Second Man was at her head, cock sitting in her mouth. He wasn't really moving, just gently swaying, keeping her content to just suckle. His hands were kneading her breasts, which where large and heavy looking. Every now and then he would pinch at her nipple causing her to whine around her mouthful. The First Man noticed her pussy was loose around him and sighed in annoyance. He pushed the pedal with his foot, lifting them both on the bench two inches.
"Let's see if sticking something in your ass will help you tighten this worthless cunt up a little, hm?" He asked. “Your ass looks lonely.” Lube and cum had made a sticky trail from her pussy to her ass, which was still closed tight. The dildo on the fucking machine was also glistening with her juices. It was a beastly thing, eight inches long and four inches in diameter. He pulled the manual level and eased it into the cow. She seemed to hold her breath. When it was fully inserted, she released it, shuddering, as he flipped it on, and it started up. The First Man got back in, nodding to himself.
"That's a little better," he acknowledged. "But a good cock-warmer needs to be tight." He flicked her clit and her abdominal muscles fluttered, shaking the laptop on her stomach. "Now now, stay still." He chided and swatted her flank several times. She made a wounded sound and the men smiled at each other.
"There's all this space, you useless cum bucket." He sounded sweetly disappointed. The First Man jabbed his finger in alongside his cock. The fucking machine under him pounded steadily away. He added his computer stylus in next. Her pussy was almost full. He patted his shirt pocket with his free hand and came out with a green highlighter. "Now make sure you squeeze. I don't want to have to go fishing in your nasty cunt for a marker cap." He winked at the Second Man and jammed the highlighter in. The cow jerked and whimpered.
The Second Man started to move, slow and deep. The First finished typing one handed, ignoring the warm wet mouth around his cock and the way the stylus and the marker shivered with the movement of the fucking machine in her ass. When he was finished, he gently set his laptop on the ground and patted her on the hip over the ruddy red hand print already laid there. The dildo on the machine had a knot which was slowly starting to inflate. "Alright you stupid cow, won’t be hungry much longer. Gonna get you nice and fat, hm, satisfied with all your holes stuffed." The First Man said to her.
"Her tits are ready, boss." With his computer out of the way he could see silver beads of milk on the tips of her rosy nipples. He reached forward and smacked tit. It jiggled tremendously and milk dribbled out. She squealed like a stuck pig. She was one, he thought idlily. He reached down and pinched her clit to the same satisfying result. Having to lean forward to reach her swollen tits forced his cock in deeper, rubbing a formerly untouched spot. More creamy slop drooled out of her pussy around the First Mans cock, adding to the puddle on the floor.
The First Man rocked up again and grabbed her right tit and started to suck. He squeezed her udder in both hands, pinching and pulling at the flesh. He worried on the nipple gently with his teeth and the cow gave little whiny grunts, maybe at the pressure in her ass and pussy or maybe at the attention to her leaking tits. Probably both. The Second Man bent himself nearly in half to get at her left tit and keep his cock inside her mouth.
The action shoved his dick down her throat however and when he came at the first taste of her sweet milk, his dick pushed it down her throat. She gurgled quietly, and the movement of her swallowing was almost hidden by the clear movement of his dick in her throat. When at last he pulled back she hiccupped and coughed and a cum bubble came out her nose. She gave a confused giggle. The First Man looked at her adoringly. The fucking machine gave a gentle beep to indicate its initial load had finished pumping into the cow. Her stomach had a gentle curve to it. The Second Man pinched and sucked and finally dropped her tit. It bounced against her breastbone, covered in purpling bruises and fresh red teeth marks. "This one's empty boss." He batted at it, and it tapped her chin before falling back in place.
The First Man spat on her nipple then rubbed his thumb over it, mashing it into her tit. Her areola was slick with saliva and milk. Her right tit was almost empty as well, he could feel it. No longer firm and plump but soft and malleable. He rubbed his stubbled cheek against her red nipple and made eye contact with her. Her eyes were large and wet. "Are you empty?"
She slowly nodded, looking dazed.
He gave her one last rough fondle and a trickle of rich milk came out. She keened at the treatment and the sweet milk dribbled down her ribs and onto the floor beneath her. "Then let's fill you up."
Smiling, the First Man pressed the button on the fucking machine and the knot inside her pulsed and cum started to flow again. She gave a shuddery whine and her head dropped back, eyes closed. The First Man pulled out of her pussy and the stylus and marker fell to the ground. Her pussy was gapping so much he figured he could slip a pool ball in there and not worry about it getting stuck. Curiously, he pushed two fingers in against the back of her pussy. He could feel the pulsing of the knot through the thin wall between her ass and her pussy. "Nasty." He said with feeling and stuffed his cock back in her.
He held himself by the root and shook it inside, barely touching her walls. "If you can't close up on your own, I'll have to do it." He tisked. He tapped the controls on the fucking machine and the knot started to grow. The cow gave a muffled wail around the Second Man's cock, which was back in her mouth now. When her pussy had been pushed into place from her ass, he stopped it.
"Now I can actually feel something, you cum drunk whore. How am I supposed to give you my load when your pussy is that stretched out?" The knot beeped again. Her stomach was now swollen to a jiggling mass. She looked pregnant and it swayed with every hard stoke in and out. The First Man started fucking into the now tightened cunt, synthetic cum and lube slicking his way. Her pussy was like a hot wet mouth, drooling with appreciation every time he slammed into her. The Second Man was going hard at her head, coming down her throat for the second time.
The Second Man grabbed her supple udders and held them like reigns, thumbing at her nipples roughly. He could see his own cock outlined in her throat. It made him hot watching it. Like she was a doll made to be fucked. The First Man fucked into her hard, pinching at her clit. Her pussy spasmed and clenched him tight and she squirted suddenly. He was so shocked he came, her juice trickling down to meet the dildo in her ass and drip past it onto the floor. "You love it don’t you, you little piggy, you sweet cumrag. Still not satisfied probably, hm? How about I give you one more..." Her stomach bloated more as he let go and pissed into her overused pussy. He sighed in relief and pulled out. Cum and piss tricked out of her and onto the floor, joining the mess.
He eyed her, making sure she heard. “Absolutely filthy.” The First Man picked up his computer and left the room.
The Second Man, now alone, withdrew from her mouth and circled around to see the mess. “Gotta drain your ass pussy now, sweets.”
He lowered the size of the knot on the dildo slowly, and synthetic cum started to trickle out around it. He stuffed three fingers into her pussy and jacked them in and out rapidly a couple times to rock her body, before retracting them and swatting at her stomach, which bounced along with her tits. He laughed. “All fattened up and pregnant now huh, bitch. Like the feeling? More then a fleshlight finally.”
He walked over to the mini fridge on the side wall and took out his half empty coke. He downed it in a single swig. The knot had flattened completely by now and her ass was almost completely tight around the dildo. He set his can down, twisted the dildo off the rod and came back around to her face. “No sounds, okay?” He pushed it into her mouth quickly and she started suckling at it like it was dick. "You were made to be a whore huh. Came out of your mam with your mouth open." He laughed again and bopped the end of the dildo so she choked noisily. “You don’t want to drop that, now.”
Quickly, he picked up the can again, which he’d left in the fridge on purpose and rolled it in the mess on the floor. Suitably slicked up he jammed the coke can into her pussy. From around the dildo, she gave another squeal. He hooked a finger into the cans opening and pumped it in and out of her. He fed his cock into her ass and started fucking into the slop still leaking on to the floor. The coldness of the can had caused her to clench her muscles, and as over tired as they were, there was now friction against his cock. She gave little uh-uh-uh grunts around the fat dildo in her mouth in time to the Second Man’s quick rhythm. He came quickly.
He pulled the can out of her pussy and after a moment’s consideration, started to piss into it, watching her. She hadn’t dropped the dildo yet but her eyes were closed. When the Second Man was finished he shook off and then leaned down. He spat a glob of spit into her saggy pussy and then blew. She twitched in alarm and he quickly pinched her clit. She squirted again, weakly, and her legs trembled mightily. She gave a sob and the dildo fell from her mouth.
The Second Man tisked. He pushed the coke can back into her ass and pressed the pedal on the floor. The bottom of the bed raised several inches, tilting her to a gentle upside down angle. While the can was now body warm and slick she still jolted when it was inserted. The piss in the coke can was funneled into her ass, and her stomach started to fill again. He slapped the bottom of the can, cruelly and then picked it back out. He could now see the slop brimming at the top of her ass, her rim twitching as it tried to close, little soft guppy motions. He blew on her pussy again and it twitched.
“Want me to mix you up, cowlet?” The Second Man asked. The cow was to out of it to answer at this point. She just made a couple gurgling giggling sounds. The Second Man popped the can back in, this time bottom side in to keep her plugged and let the bench back down. “Alright, all done you little fuck slut.” He left her bloated full of cum and piss, tits and stomach bouncing gently.