*Second commission for Caine, seems he liked the first enough to warrant a second. >w<

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	Rau had shown up earlier that day to Caine's home for one of his usual unannounced but always welcome visits, yet unaware of another visitor invited prior to his own arrival that he never expected...

	“So Caine, how'd that trip to the farm go a few days back, Mora didn't rough you up too much did she?” Rau jested from his seat on one of the three couches in the living room.

	“About that actually... during dinner afterwards I kind of invited her over... today in fact...” Caine said sheepishly, not realizing Rau would make another spontaneous appearance like he had. Rau's grin slipped a bit as he glanced nervously at the door, and upon realizing his error in judgment he was now eager to make an exit, and fast before that fateful knock on the door.

	“Say kids, you wanna have a day out?” Rau called aloud to hear Mika, Chrys and Melanie give a gleeful cheer, and it was then Clara spoke up about the idea herself.

	“Well seeing as it was me and Belle (mainly Belle) who asked Caine to invite her over in the first place, and it was to let her see for herself what she'd heard of our family was true, a day to ourselves sounds like a good idea.” Clara revealed from the kitchen in naught but an apron, mid-process of preparing a light snack in preparation of said guest that she, by contrast to Rau was eagerly anticipating that knock on the door signaling their arrival.

	“If you don't mind, I'd like to join you if that's alright?”  Clara's wife Rena requested, not exactly comfortable around new people or just jumping straight into intimate encounters like Belle or to an extent, even Clara herself were content in doing.

	“That'd be fine, no problem with that here.” Rau said with a more relaxed smile after a bit of a pause. Having always found Rena rather adorable he was more than happy to have her around for company.

	“Well if it's a case of 'just the girls' then I'll be more than happy to join as well, a day out sounds nice I'll admit.” Caine said just as the three children walked into the living room, dressed and ready for the unexpected but welcome day out. It was just then a firm knock on the door alerted everyone to what was likely Mora's arrival at last.

	“(Ah hell, 'bout to get all Baghdad n' shit all over and again...)” Rau thought tensely as Belle at last suddenly rushed into the room and scurried to the door, either not realizing it or intentionally answering the door to greet Mora in a dark blue, relatively tight-fitting T-shirt and pair of light pink panties, compared to Mora's less-revealing plain white t-shirt and denim shorts, both clothing items hugging snug to Mora's body and accentuate her voluptuous curves. As Belle gripped her fellow cowgirl tight, their sizable chests squished together quite nicely, their breasts bouncing and rubbing against one another's to make an eye popping sight for anyone watching at the time.

	“Hi, Mora right, I'm Belle, I'm so glad you could make it!” Belle chirped happily as Clara gave an annoyed sigh, obviously at Belle's lack of any real clothing but making it clear it was unintentional on the black and white cowgirl's part with her sister's next words.

	“Belle, you do realize you're half-dressed don't you? I'm sorry, Belle gets a bit carried away sometimes, come on in.” Clara said apologetically for Belle's 'oops' moment as Belle released her grip on Mora to let her walk inside and see everyone else just about to leave from the looks of things.

	“I thought I was supposed to be meeting the family here, where's everyone going?” Mora asked in a slightly put off tone, as it did seem a bit rude for most of the household to be leaving just as she turned up.

	“Well there's a good reason I can think of, hope that drive up here didn't leave you too sore or tired...” Rau said cryptically with his usual shit-eating grin plastered all over his face, then waving 'good bye' before quickly stepping outside to where his own vehicle sat in the driveway with Caine, Rena and kids in tow, leaving Mora alone with Belle and Clara. Just before Caine followed suit he added to Rau's parting words with some cryptic ones of his own.

	“Don't mind Rau, I think you'll really like Belle, she's a bit like you in some ways-Eep!” Caine managed to say before a familiar-looking dark furred hand pulled him through and shut the door.

	“Now what the hell is that supposed to mean?” Mora wondered aloud, as Rau's actions never ceased to irritate her in some way or another, despite it being in the big cat's nature to joke around quite a bit despite his age.

	“Well, you'll see, but since you're here what do you want to do first?” Belle said bluntly but not being exactly clear about what she meant. Mora pieced it together for the next few seconds as she recalled the stories from Caine of how open Caine's family was in certain aspects, when at last it clicked when Belle lifted her shirt up with a finger, and apart from a playful smile she looked completely comfortable in doing so.

	“What my sister is trying to say is since we'd asked you to visit to let you see how things are for yourself, and since you are a guest, it only makes sense that get to be 'accommodated' during your visit, to put it subtly.” Clara said with a knowing raised eyebrow and a friendly smile to Mora.

	“I see...  I have to say this is news to me, I seriously thought the farm was the only place with that kind of take on, well...” Mora slowed to a halt as she tried to catch up to what was going on, not so much shied away by it as just trying to grasp the reality of it all. Seeing Mora's slight hesitation Belle approached, eagerly sliding her hands up under Mora's already tight shirt to give her full breasts a playful little squeeze.

	“It wouldn't do for me to stay out of this either, you are a guest here Mora, and we're the hosts, so even if Belle might rush into things without thinking first she does have a point... what, or rather who would you like to have some 'fun' with first, your choice?” Clara explained, somewhat trying to apologize for Belle's exuberant and decidedly forward nature, while her sister only gave a playful grin in reply. Mora didn't take more than a few seconds to reach an easy decision, especially with how expertly Belle's fingers were still squeezing and rubbing her breasts from under her shirt, and even going so far as to give her nipples an enticing little pinch...

	“Well since... Belle was it, seems so eager to get to know me better, I wouldn't mind that first for the both of us.<3” Mora said, half moaning, half speaking normally due to Belle's expert ministrations. It was obvious that Belle was no stranger to something Mora was familiar with, the way the black and white cowgirl's fingers explored and massaged Mora's tits clearly said Belle had the same need to be milked now and again as Mora (even if Belle didn't need it now, the experience itself was easy to pick up on through Belle's touch alone), not to mention just like another similarly colored cowgirl as Belle that Mora knew already...

	“Perfectly fine with me Mora, but let's all get nice and comfy first...” Clara said with a smile and a nod as she removed her apron and quickly but carefully hung it on a hook in the kitchen, then made her way back to go behind Belle and lift her shirt up, over and then off her head and arms and away from her body. From there she reached around under her sister's shoulders and gave her breasts a loving fondle and squeeze, something Belle absolutely adored especially from the way her near-instantly excited moans revealed. Mora then eagerly followed suit, removing her own shirt to allow the bovine sisters their first true look at just what had been covered up until now...

	Mora's own breasts were soft-looking, nicely rounded and appeared nice and heavy. They bore a very fine coat of light-brown fur, while Mora's puffy pink nipples were (obviously) bereft of any such covering, but it still allowed her freckles on the top of her breasts and her shoulders to be seen from underneath due to said fur's fine quality. 

	It also gave a good view of Mora's overall physique, not really 'chubby', but not quite muscular either, it was a nice blend of a full figure minus any one aspect 'sticking out' more than need be, but Mora's abs and easily visible arm muscles indicated she was obviously quite strong and well-built in any regard. Her frame also gave a good idea she could handle and even dish out a 'rough ride' as it were with ease, only serving to make more and more ideas tick over at full tilt in Belle's head, accompanied by an ever-increasingly eager grin as she was already liking what she saw. 

	But it was the 'getting to know each other better' part that they were all truly anxious to get on with, and Clara seemed to have the same idea as she ushered Belle over to the couch, Belle now in her sister's lap while Clara continued to rub and squeeze her breasts gently. The sight was more than enough to prompt Mora to take her last article of clothing off, her pants so they could all share a good look at one another. 

	Mora's hips were something better served to be free of any clothing to cover them, from her well-rounded curves, to the juicy-looking softness her rump bore even visually to the freckles on her waist and a few right on those plump cheeks of hers was enough to make Clara slow if not stop her own actions while both she and Belle stared excitedly for a second. All the better to help Mora decide what to try first as offered beforehand, guest that she was...

	“Try giving her breasts a nice bit of attention, she loves that almost more than anything else you could try.” Clara revealed as her cheeks were totally flushed with anticipation of it being her turn at some point.

	“Really now, well I'll have to see for myself...<3” Mora giggled before stepping over in the buff, leaning over and placing a kiss to Belle's lips, catching her only slightly off-guard at first from the sudden advancement, but just as quickly getting into it when Mora's tongue began to wrestle against her own. Eager to get started with more serious action Mora parted the kiss, taking her hands and joining in with Clara's massaging of Belle's breasts for a moment before she knelt down in front of the couch to place a firm but tender kiss to the black-and-white cowgirl's bust, taking her time to enjoy working Belle up before finally placing her lips around Belle smooth pink nipple.

	After only a few moments of licking, a long hard suckle and finally a firm but playful chomp, the reaction Belle gave was to be expected, at least by anyone that already knew her; between her sister's previous treatment and Mora's own just then, Belle was so close to the edge that Mora's unwitting actions sent Belle reeling. With a sharp gasping wail Belle's back arched wildly, only serving to push Mora's face against the soft mound it had already been so close to, and when Belle's arms reached out to grip Mora's head from behind and push her face firmly into that black and white softness, even that only prolonged Belle's climax. By the time her orgasm had ended and she'd settled down again, a lock of hair trailing loosely over her reddened face, and Belle had soaked the cushions to a slick, sopping mess.

	“Maybe we should move to the floor, it's easier to clean than the upholstery, believe me.” Clara said in a slightly awkward tone, thinking of what she'd have to do to clean the couch after the fun that day.

	“No problem there, it's probably sturdier for what I have in mind anyway, are you still good for trying something else Belle?” Mora asked as Belle nodded in response, her breath finally coming back to her. As both cowgirls moved to the center of the living room, Clara sat on the floor leaned up against  the couch to catch the show she was certainly in for. Mora helped Belle move into laying on her side, and as Mora picked her fellow bovine's right leg up into the air, Mora moved herself into position and slid her already soaked pussy across Belle's inner thigh, leaving a slick sheen across the furred flesh before rocking her hips forward in full. The position Belle was in would have been awkward to stay upright in, had it not been for said secure grip Mora had keeping her held in place, all the better for what happened next...

	Belle let out a slight gasp as she felt Mora's sex press firmly against her own, and as Mora gripped Belle's leg snugly to her body Belle could easily feel the sheer strength Mora clearly had just by looking at her earlier. Mora began to gyrate her her hips left and right, back and forth, building up slowly toward a mutual climax for her and Belle. But that's not to say Mora was the only one with a bit of 'personal fun' in mind, as Belle had something planned ever since she knew Mora had been invited over, it would just take a second for he to slip out unnoticed to reveal said 'surprise'.

	To be honest though, Mora was taking her time to enjoy this little moment of calling the shots, but she hadn't forgotten Clara at all, and Mora glanced over to give the other bovine (of whom was giving herself some dexterous 'attention' as she watched the sight before her) a playful wink and a kiss in her direction to indicate it was her turn next, the perfect opportunity for Belle's plan to be put into motion. For now however Belle herself was totally lost in the moment, her eyes closed tightly as she concentrated on the sensations of Mora's sex sliding and pushing against and across her own, and with the firm but comforting hold Mora had around Belle's leg, it wasn't likely going to be long before Belle climaxed a second time.

	Mora's hips began to pick up their motion in speed and force, the slow and steady method no longer doing the trick for the voluptuous country cowgirl, and her breathing grew quick and shallow as she felt herself growing closer and closer to orgasm. The look on Belle's face as she too was close to reaching that state was what finally pushed Mora over the edge, likewise the warm feeling of Mora's juices splashing over her thighs and groin set Belle off at last. For the next few seconds the room filled with the sounds of the two cowgirl's pleasurable cries filled the living room and indeed the whole house, leaving Clara only wanting in on it all the more.

	“Oh, that was good... got a little bit excited, I see.<3” Mora said in an only slightly out of breath tone, directing the last part at Clara of whom had made a small puddle of her own juices on the floor between her thighs. As she looked down to see what Mora meant, her cheeks turned bright red as she hadn't truly noticed just how preoccupied she'd been with herself while waiting for Mora to finish with Belle. Just as she'd planned, the moment Mora and Clara were distracted, Belle was now gone from where she'd lay on the floor, having slipped out to fetch what she wanted to show her 'guest'...

	“Well, that is to say... y-yes, of course, bu-Mmph?” Clara stuttered nervously before Mora's lips crushed against her own, ceasing any further talk as Mora proceeded to treat Clara to a bit more tender affection than she had with Belle. Clara's shyer attitude reminded Mora of Alejandra, and Mora gathered that a bit of a lead up might be the best way to go. Belle had already been granted all the time she needed for her plan to be put into motion, said surprise being a Kei Corporation brand strapon brought to her by Rau himself a number of months back. 

	“Hey, Moraaaa...<3” Belle said in a sensual, sing song voice from the open doorway leading into the hall, causing both her and Clara to look and see Belle still with her female figure, but now sporting a familiar massive set of mottled male genitals, the strapon she was wearing was emulating the look and feel of said male parts when she'd downed a Kei Corp. 'genderswap' potion. Said 'feeling' was realistic for anyone on the giving and receiving end of things, the difference was undetectable from the real thing, the only downside being that due to the way in which it was worn it covered over all but Belle's tailhole for 'fun'. It didn't seem like that would be much of an issue though, especially with the big grin on Mora's face as she picked Clara up to lay over the cushions of the couch and beckon Belle over with a nod of her head.

	“Now who's eager, Mora?” Belle teased as she walked over to give Mora's supple rear a firm squeeze and a playful smack.

	“Both of us I'm betting, I don't know what you did but if the waterworks, well... work in that thing...” Mora stopped, not sure if what sat towering in front of Belle's groin was real or a convincing lookalike herself, but Belle quickly explained as she slid the warm throbbing length between Mora's asscheeks.

	“It's a strapon by Kei Corporation, Rau gave it to me as a present, and to answer your question...” Belle stopped as she found herself unable to keep from hotdogging her pseudo-cock against Mora's rump, but an unmistakable trickle of precum had formed at the tip of Belle's member to finish answering the question of how 'functional' this 'toy' really was.

	“Oh you don't know the half of it Mora dear, Belle broke the first one she got from ah, 'excessive use' shall we say.” Clara said with a sheepish giggle as the idea sunk in, coupled with Kei Corp.'s 'toys' being infamous for their durability. No longer content with her current actions, Belle brought her hips back and was nearly about to plunge her length as deep as she could into Mora's sex when she felt Mora shift a bit, pushing her own slit snugly into Clara's.

	“As much as I know you wanna go to town on me, why don't you try what you were doing just now with both of us like this?” Mora said over her shoulder at Belle, the former giving her hips a bit of a wriggle to indicate she wanted Belle to slide that pseudo length of hers between Clara and Mora's slick, soaked pussies. Belle's reaction once she picked up on the idea was instant, thrusting her hips forward roughly to slide that cock back and forth between both her sister and Mora's sexes.

	Mora and Clara's breasts were squished nice and snug together from the way Mora held her fellow cowgirl tight to her body, but when Belle leaned forward to reach around both of them as best  she could, her own chest pushed firmly against Mora's back to form one last bit of added cushioning to the whole ordeal. Belle's hips bucked quickly against Mora and Clara's waists, the latter having initially wrapped her legs around Mora's hips and subsequently got them caught underneath Belle's front when she'd leaned forward, so all she could do was hold on and enjoy the wild ride. Another passionate kiss from Mora's only heightened the intense arousal Clara felt, and the way her sister's merciless thrusting kept up ensured Clara had given off another couple of times before Belle at last pushed forward a final time, followed by a violent throb from the cock she currently yielded before both she and Mora felt the spurts of hot, sticky bovine cum flooding what little space lay between them, the excess spilling out over the sides and onto the couch.

	“(So much for keeping the couch cle-... oh my...<3)” Clara thought idly to herself before she felt Belle pull away before she was totally finished and give Mora's whole back side a thorough coating of more thick, ropy strands of that pseudo seed from the strapon.

	“I've got to get me one of those...” Mora mumbled with a blissful smile before voicing a final 'guest request' to Belle.

	“If that's what it can do outside, how about inside this time Belle?” Mora said temptingly as she rolled over off of Clara and next to her on the couch facing Belle directly this time, spreading her legs to beckon Belle over with a finger and a sensual lick of her lips. Still not quite done Belle was more than willing to oblige a request like that, and as she gripped Mora's lower legs to grip them under her arms, Belle lined her length up with Mora's twat before ramming the thick, mottle colored length in balls deep and instantly start thrusting.

	“OH SHI-FUCK THAT'S THE TICKET, OH GODS, YES!!!”  Mora squealed in delight at Belle's vigorous, rough actions. With Belle's rough bucking and the feeling of Mora's inner walls cinching down snugly and undulating over Belle's entire length, and likewise just how deep and hard Mora felt the tip of Belle's thick rigid shaft slammed relentlessly deep into her belly from within didn't let either of them stay held off long at all. 

	A sharp gasp from Belle preceded her jamming her length as hard and deep into Mora as she could muster, even digging into the carpet with her feet just to get that much more traction to brace into the effort. Mora felt Belle's member give one last throbbing twitch deep inside of her, but what Mora never expected was the veritable flood of spun to follow, and pseudo or not she felt as much as saw her belly bloat up with the sheer volume Belle produced, and as Belle pulled out to coat Mora's front in full this time, it was a wonder if Mora wouldn't keep a few permanent white patches of her own from just how much she'd been filled up alone...

	Sadly it seemed the toy had reached it's limits, as when the fountain reduced to a mere dribble, it's appearance and shape became more mundane as it reverted to it's true state, more akin to that of a traditional strapon with a simple smooth, black phallic shape, with the straps around Belle's waist reappearing as well.

	“Aw, darn safety feature... whew that was fun while it lasted though, right?” Belle said breathlessly, beads of sweat glistening off of her body as she removed the strapon at last. Mora sat in silence as she swiped a bit of the mess from her body with a couple of fingers, then placing the digits in her mouth for a taste while she caught her breath and her bearings again.

	“That it was, I should visit more often... any chance of a 'going away' gift, if that's not too much to ask?” Mora said with an air of audible excitement at having a few new items of her own to try back at the farm on her own time.

	“Sure, just let me... oh boy...” Belle began to say when the sounds of the front door being opened rang out, apparently the other residents of the house had returned in the time it had taken for the three cowgirls to get acquainted, and before any of them could do anything the rest of the family walked by the doorway and stopped after catching sight of three very messy and sticky cowgirls, clearly having had fun getting to know one another better. <3

	“Awww, we wanted to meet her too you know.” Chrys pouted, standing in the doorway and staring at the three women on the couch and the amount of 'fun' they had clearly been having. Mora stood up, cum dripping from her body as she helped Clara and Belle to their feet. Giving each girl a deep kiss and playful tweak of their breasts, she picked up her clothes from the couch and walked naked over to Caine, the collie rather obviously excited by the sight before him. 

	“Maybe next time then, cutie.” Mora replied to Chrys, the young vixen's face brightening at the idea of it all.

	“Thanks for the visit, Caine.” Mora continued, turning her attention to the border collie. Her hand slipped down into his shorts, fondling his balls and teasing his already stiffening length.  

	“You know, Patches has been looking to get some graphic design done, I think I'll point her in your direction.” The tall cowgirl grinned.

	“It's getting late, Mora.  You're welcome to stay for a meal if you like.” Clara offered while Belle ran over to Caine and hugged him tightly.  Mora paused for a second, looking at Caine and then down at Chrys and Mika who were eyeing her body quite eagerly.

	“I think I might like that.” she grinned in reply to Clara's offer before turning back to Caine and company.  “Might give me a good chance to catch up with everyone else too...<3” she winked, tossing her clothes aside again as her hands slid up under Caine's shirt. 

	“Always nice to get better acquainted with friends after all.” With that, Mora lead Caine back into the lounge turning her head to invite Chrys and Mika to join her as well, the two girls wasting no time in stripping off and almost diving at Mora as she lay on the couch and spread herself invitingly for her new partners

	“You were right, love, the farm really IS like you said.”  Belle smiled happily to herself, watching the show before her.