Chapter 1181 Working At A Hucow Farm(Fetish):>Ep20

• As the months passed, he was put to work breeding the hucows. He never knew if he bred the same hucow twice. All he cared about was their fertile pussies.
• One morning he overheard a hucow being bred nearby. Her musky aroma filled his senses as he was driven mad by her moans. His cock lengthened, growing hard until it stuck out in front of him, desperate to bury itself within the hucow calling out in orgasm. He felt his blood pumping, eager to fuck. He was a bull made to breed. He had to get to her.
• He pressed against his pen's fence, trying to get over it. Frustrated, he rammed his shoulder into it. The wood creaked and splintered, worn and unmaintained before he was housed in it. He tried again and again, driven by his frenzied lust. A slat finally snapped inward and he was able to knock it out. With that, he began ripping at the fence until he could get free.