Chopper Crew - Cowgirls_01

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*COWGIRLS_01*

Stepping up behind the gorgeously busty brunette cowgirl, Tara swatted her on the ass and smiled as the cowgirl obediently shifted to present the toned globes of her bare rump. Jenni watched, amazed as the cowgirl continued chewing grass complacently, the only sign of her arousal a stiffening of her nipples as Tara dropped to her knees behind her and loaded a fresh charge into her strap-on.

"See," Tara explained as she lined the bulbous head of her strap-on up with the cowgirl's moist slit, "they're so ready for us by the time we get here they're almost eager for it. Isn't that right my juicy little beauty?" Tara cooed, patting the cowgirl on her plush rump.

The cowgirl mooed softly, grunting as Tara eased the tip of her strap-on into her pussy then beginning to moo rhythmically as Tara began thrusting into her.

"Well, wow, yeah, she sure looks like she's enjoying it." Jenni muttered as she watched the cowgirl shudder.

"You bet she is." Tara replied as she pounded her strap-on into the curvy girl's rump. "And, the charge is keyed to her so it won't blow until she's had her fun."

"Oh?" Jenni exclaimed, one eyebrow cocked.

"Yeah, every one of our cowgirls gets a nice send-off. Don't you my meaty little thing?" Tara cooed, caressing the cowgirl who mooed and thrust back excitedly. "Now how about you help her out and play with her nips?" Tara suggested to Jenni.

"Um... sure!" Jenni replied, kneeling down in front of the moaning cowgirl and cupping the girl's hefty breasts. She smiled as the cowgirl arched her back to thrust the dangling globes into her hands and began pinching and tugging the thick nubs of her nipples - smiling as she drew increasingly aroused moans from the beauty.

"That's the spirit." Tara grinned as she thrust into the cowgirl's pussy. "She's almost ready, hang on cuz here we... go!"

Grabbing hold of the cowgirl's ample hips as the babe began to buck and shudder in orgasm, Tara sunk her strap-on in a full 12" deep. "Oh yeah... take it..." She hissed.

"Oh! Ohh! Ohhh!..." The cowgirl cried out, shocking Jenni as she spoke for the first time.

"Y-you can?" Jenni blurted, wide-eyed.

"Of course they can, what did you expect?" Tara exclaimed, grabbing the cowgirl's arms and hauling them back to pull the girl half-upright and thrust her tits out. "Now grab those great big boobies of hers and give her a thrill - she's got about six seconds left."

"Um, uh... does she know what's going to happen to her?" Jenni asked uncertainly.

"Of course she does, now give her boobies a squeeze!" Tara shouted.

Jenni glanced at the cowgirl, blinking as the beautiful girl nodded excitedly at her and thrust her big tits out eagerly.

Taking a deep breath Jenni cupped and squeezed the girl's meaty tits, earning a moan of delight and another shudder from the beauty.

Just as Jenni began to smile, there was a *beep* from Tara's strap-on. Jenni glanced down worriedly, then back up at the cowgirl only to see a beautific smile on the girl's face. Then there was a *BOOM!* as the charge erupted into the girl's innards.

The cowgirl jumped as her smooth belly rippled from the force of the carefully sculpted explosion. As the shockwave ripped through her body she gave a low moan. Another orgasmic shudder coursed through her body and she gave Jenni a satisfied smile before her eyes rolled back and she slowly slumped in Tara's grip.

"Ohhh... there we go, good girl." Tara purred, holding the cowgirl easing her to the ground as she twitched and convulsed gently.

"Oh wow." Jenni breathed.

"Yeah, enjoyed it didn't she?" Tara grinned as she lay the busty cowgirl down. With a sigh she pulled her thick strap-on out of the girl and quickly removed the spent charge. "Mmm... I love it too - the kick-back from the charges going off feels incredible! It's like being punched in the cunt, nice and hard. God it's hot!" She enthused.

Jenni blinked, then glanced around at the other, seemingly unconcerned cowgirls nearby. "And the others don't mind?" She asked curiously.

"Of course not, they know it's harvest time and they're all waiting their turn. Isn't that right my pretty girl?" Tara cooed as she wrapped an arm around a nearby raven-haired cowgirl with great big boobs. "Would you like to be next?" She teased, smiling as the cowgirl rubbed up against her then turned to present her curvy rump eagerly.

"Oh wow..." Jenni breathed.

"Oh yeah, that's a good girl..." Tara purred, stroking the cowgirl as she snapped a fresh charge into her strap-on and smoothly slipped it into the girl's eager cunt. "These girls are so ripe by the time we get here, all you have to do is let 'em know you're ready to harvest and your quota will walk up and present themselves so you can pick the juiciest of the lot. It's hardly work!" She chuckled as she fucked away at the cowgirl's pussy while a half-dozen others calmly grazed nearby, only their stiff nipples giving any hint of arousal.

"Well, um, yeah, and they do seem to enjoy it." Jenni muttered as the newest cowgirl began mooing urgently before beginning to shudder as an orgasm rippled through her. Seconds later, she lurched as the strap-on in her pussy tore her guts apart and she collapsed dead.

"Wow..." Jenni breathed. "Do they really like it so much that they'll let you kill them that easily?"

As if to make the point, a tousled-blonde cowgirl with a remarkably toned bod rubbed up against Tara and suggestively presented her bubble-butt.

"See?" Tara smiled as she lined her strap-on up to the cowgirl's waiting slit. "They're so ready for it."

Jenni watched as Tara thrust in, earning a satisfied grunt from the cowgirl who kept on chewing her cud as her pinkish nipples stiffened and Tara's rhythmic thrusts made her generous globes jiggle beneath her.

Less than a minute later, the blonde cowgirl uttered a low moan as an orgasm rippled through her meaty body. As the last of her convulsions faded there was a low *BOOM* from Tara's strap-on as the girl's guts were blown to shreds.

The tousled-blonde beauty slumped with a faint smile on her lips and Tara hardly had time to load a fresh charge into her strap-on before she had two more gorgeous cowgirls mooing gently as they presented their bare bottoms to her.

"Ohhh... it's a rough job but someone's gotta do it, right?" Tara grinned at Jenni as she plunged her strap-on into the first cowgirl and started banging away at the curly brunette beauty enthusiastically.

"Ha! Having fun with the cowgirls are we?" Darla grinned as she marched her topless self out of the field of gorgeous girls and up to the pair. "I bet it would feel nice to get plowed good and hard by that nice thick strap-on, knowing that as soon as you cum you've got a 10-count before you get blown good."

"Only one way to find out boss lady," Tara teased as she pounded away at a pretty brunette cowgirl, "want to be next?"

"Oooh... that sounds tempting babe." Darla purred as she ran one hand down the cowgirl's back. "And you're giving them such a good final fucking too Tara, you're a credit to your work."

"Thanks boss!" Tara grunted as she pounded away at the cowgirl. "But how about it? Want I should fuck that hot ass of yours nice and hard with one of these beasts and then blow those guts of yours to chunder when you cum?"

"Mmm, well you'll need me in position if you're gonna do me won't ya?" Darla smiled, slipping out of her shorts and settling her bare-assed self down next to the mooing blonde. Glancing over her shoulder as she thrust the tanned globes of her bare ass out she gave it a wiggle. "Like this, right?"

"That's it boss, now hold that ass tight while I finish this beauty off." Tara grunted as her pounding thrusts increased in tempo and the pretty cowgirl's mooing became more urgent.

"One tight ass, you've got it." Darla grinned, casually reaching over and giving the cowgirl's great dangling breasts a squeeze before pulling her chin over and locking lips with the moaning beauty.

"Ah... Um, er..." Jenni muttered as she watched the scene.

"What's up heifer?" Tara asked with a teasing grin, taking hold of the cowgirl's hips as the pretty brunette moaned sensually.

"Well... are you sure this is a good ide-"

"Hold on, here she goes!" Tara blurted, turning back to the cowgirl and jackhammering her ass furiously as the blonde babe began shuddering orgasmically.

"Mmm, ten-count babe - get ready for it!" Darla grinned as the cowgirl arched up with her big jiggling tits thrust out.

"Nine, eight, seven..." Tara counted down as she kept the thick shaft buried deep in the cowgirl's spasming cunt, leaning back and pulling the cowgirl onto her as the beauty rose up nearly vertical.

"God that's hot!" Darla enthused as she groped and licked the cowgirl's tits. "Hold her steady Tara, I want to feel her get her guts blown apart before it's my turn."

Jenni watched in amazement as Tara nodded and held the shuddering cowgirl steady while Darla pressed herself against the blonde babe - tit-for-tit, hip-to-hip, with their toned bellies pressed together.

"Oh! I can feel you in her!" Darla purred as she wrapped her arms around the doomed cowgirl and squeezed her tight. "C'mon girl, let me feel you die." She whispered in the beauty's ear.

A second later there was a muffled *BOOM* from Tara's strap-on. Tara grunted in satisfaction, smiling as the explosion kickback hit her. The cowgirl's eyes bulged and she jumped in Darla's arms as her guts were ripped to shreds. Darla moaned sensually, clutching the cowgirl and squeezing her against her flesh as the blonde babe's belly rippled from the force of the explosion.

"Ohhh, that was good." Darla moaned, kissing the cowgirl's slack lips and smiling into her eyes as she let her down onto the soft grass.

"Mmm, yeah. God I love that kick as they get blown." Tara groaned, rubbing her pounded cunt as she loaded another charge onto the strap-on.

"Speaking of getting blown, I think it's my turn." Darla purred, dropping onto all fours and presenting her toned ass invitingly.

"Oooh, you got it boss. I'm gonna love pounding your ass and slapping those big tits of yours around when you're just a heap of meat." Tara growled, sliding into position behind Darla and bringing the bulbous tip of her strap-on up to Darla's moist slit.

"You flatter all the cowgirls like that?" Darla grinned over her shoulder.

"Uh, uh, um... wait!" Jenni blurted as Darla moaned and pushed back against Tara's strap-on, sinking the tip into her pussy.

"Unnh, what for?" Darla groaned as Tara grabbed her shoulders and slammed the foot-long strap-on deep into her pussy.

"If you get yourself blasted, who's gonna fly us all home?!?" Jenni asked frantically.

"Wha?" Tara exclaimed, her slow rhythmic thrusts into Darla's cunt stalling for a second.

"N-n-no Tara, keep on fucking me, it's fine." Darla urged, slamming her ass back against Tara to bury the thick strap-on in her guts.

"Heifer has a point D babe," Tara pointed out, "you're the pilot and we'll lose the whole shipment if you can't fly us home."

"N-no! Come on, it'll be ok." Darla urged frantically as she ground herself onto the deadly shaft in her pussy. "J-just a bit more babe, I'm gonna cum and then you can go on and blow me good." She moaned, her hips and tits shuddering as an orgasm began to rise.

"But, what about us getting home?!?" Jenni blurted frantically as she watched Darla begin to shudder in orgasm.

"Um, yeah, she's right D, if I blow you then there's no way for us to fly your meaty rack back to base and your tits will go to waste." Tara muttered even as she continued to pump the deadly strap-on into Darla's tight pussy.

"Unnhhh... J-just a bit more, jus' fuck me a bit more..." Darla groaned. "I want to feel my big titties shake when you blow my guts apart babe. Then you can roast my rack - carve 'em off and cook them for lunch! Oh god it's gonna be hot..."

"I-I don't know about this D..." Tara said, a concerned furrow on her brow as she watched Darla climb towards orgasm.

"D-don't you want to feel the kick to your cunt as you blow me Tara?" Darla urged, licking her lips as she ground her ass onto the foot-long explosive buried in her pussy. "Won't it feel so damn good to get that thump? The one that lets you know you've snuffed my meaty ass and turned my nice big tits into a heap of juicy meat? Good god it's making me hot feeling you fuck me hard, fucking my ass, fucking me to death!" Darla groaned loudly, arching herself up and thrusting her great big tits out as she reached back - grabbing Tara's hips and slamming them forcefully against her ass with each pounding thrust.

"Oh god damn D babe, fuck you're hot!" Tara moaned as she fucked away at Darla's shuddering pussy. "I am gonna fuck you so hard girl, I'm gonna fuck your meaty ass to death - get ready to get turned into one done pile of meat!" She cried.

"Yes! Yes do it! Blow one in my ass and blow me away!" Darla cried, her voice rising and her great stiff-nippled tits thrust out as a massive orgasm hit her. She clutched Tara's hips fiercely and gazed about wildly as she ground her ass onto the lethal strap-on, driving it deep into her guts as her hips convulsed and a wave of pleasure rippled through her toned and meaty bod.

"Oh! Fuck yes! Ten-count D, ten seconds til those tits of yours are toast!" Tara shouted as Darla shuddered and writhed against her and she heard the slow beeping countdown of the strap-on.

"YES!" Darla howled ecstatically as the countdown began. Licking her lips she stared past the bouncing mounds of her outthrust breasts at Jenni and gave her an enticing smile. "Come on girl, c'mere and give my titties a squeeze as I die - I want you to squeeze 'em hard and stick your tongue down my throat so you can get a taste of my guts as they get blown to paste!"

"Uhhh..." Jenni muttered uncertainly, her nipples tingling as she watched the gorgeous girls fuck in front of her - watching Darla as she gleefully ground herself onto the foot-long shaft of the explosive strap-on as it counted down to blow her guts to shreds and kill her.

"Five... Four..." Tara moaned.

"Yes, yes! Do it! Grab my hands and hold me tight Tara, don't let me get away as you kill my ass!" Darla cried, her big tits bouncing and jiggling as she thrust her hands back for Tara to grab on to.

"Three... Two..." Tara grunted as she grabbed Darla's hands and drove her hips forward to sink the foot-long strap-on deep into Darla's cunt.

"YYEEAAARGH!!!" Jenni cried as, with a flying leap, she hurled herself into Darla - slamming her tits into the brunette babe's outthrust jugs and grabbing her as she hauled her off of Tara and tackled her to the ground.

"Wha! UNNNGH!" Tara blurted as, with a loud *BOOM!* the explosive tip of the wildly bobbing strap-on erupted and sprayed crimson into the air as Darla's toned rump hit the soft grass nearby.

"Hunnh? NOOOOOOOOoooooooooooooo!..." Darla cried out as the strap-on popped out of her pussy a split second before blowing her guts apart. "Fuuuck! Damn you!" She snarled at Jenni. "Fuck you! You, you, you're so damn hot!" She blurted, a mix of emotions crossing her face as she wriggled, tit-to-tit with Jenni on the ground. Blinking, she glared at Jenni, then rolled onto her and mashed her lips onto the blonde's and kissed her hard.

"Mmmph! Mmbrgle!" Jenni muttered in protest before slowly melting into Darla's kiss and returning it with enthusiasm. She pulled Darla close, enjoying the feeling of the toned babe's body humming with energy as it pressed against hers.

"Mmm... Oh wow, damn that was hot. And, damn you for saving my ass you cunt!" Darla grinned as she rose up from Jenni and gazed down at the pretty blonde.

"Er... um... what?" Jenni mumbled, half-confused.

"You saved me babe," Darla grinned, wriggling her nude bod atop Jenni's still-clothed form and making her big tits sway enticingly, "this bod would be raw meat if it wasn't for you and that last-minute dive."

"Well, um, yeah. That was kind of crazy of you! How would we have made it home?" Jenni blurted with a frown.

"I don't know," Darla shrugged, "and I was going to get snuffed so why should I care? Hee hee!" She giggled, leaning in to press her breasts against Jenni and plant a kiss on her nose. "But, to say thanks for letting me ride that strap-on long enough to have a great big cum, as far as I'm concerned I'm your property now." Darla said with a smile.

"My what?" Jenni asked.

"Your property." Darla repeated, rising up on her knees to show off her big tits, toned abs and gorgeous bod. "All this is yours, to use and abuse any way you want." She explained, running one hand up her bod and giving her great big tits a squeeze. "Just say it, and I'll do it - no questions asked, no reasons needed. Sound like fun?" She grinned impishly down past her hefty chest at Jenni.

"I, uh..." Jenni stammered uncertainly.

"Unnnhhh..." Tara groaned loudly from beside the pair, drawing their eyes to her long-limbed form as she slowly rose up from the grass with one hand pressed to her crotch. "Oh wow, that packed quite a kick." She moaned, shaking her head as though to clear it. "Oh, hi, how long was I out for?" She asked.

"Just long enough to miss the good stuff of course." Darla teased, clambering up off of Jenni and giving the stunned girl a wink as she went over to help Tara to her feet.

"Awww... dangit! It's broke!" Tara cursed as she looked down past her big tits at the strap-on bobbing from her hips. "Well shoot, I guess it's not built to blow in the open air."

"Oh! I-I'm so sorry!" Jenni exclaimed, one hand pressed to her mouth.

"Well, I think I have spare parts enough to fix it back at the chopper." Tara muttered. "But this means that these poor cowgirls," she reached down and stroked one of the ones clustered near her and eyeing the strap-on eagerly, "are gonna have to wait until tomorrow so I can get this patched up."

This comment drew a number of anxious moos from the crowd of cowgirls and more than a few thrust their bums at Tara and looked at her questioningly.

"Don't you pretty fillies worry one bit, I'm gonna be back tomorrow to blow you girls good - just wait!" Tara assured them, swatting a few on the ass and smiling as they calmed down and nuzzled each other excitedly.

"Ok, so back to the chopper for now then, right?" Jenni asked.

"Whatever you want to do is fine by me." Darla replied with a smile.

"Yeah, yeah, back to the chopper for repairs and stuff. Let's load the downed cowgirls onto the quad and get going." Tara called, scooping up one of the downed cowgirls and heading for the nearby quad.

Jenni and Darla grabbed cowgirls and followed suit, getting the vehicle loaded up with the half-dozen smooth-limbed, big-breasted cowgirl beauties Tara had dispatched.

"Hmmm... Now we don't have enough seats for all three of us though..." Tara muttered as she eyed the pile of girls strapped onto the back and how it left the vehicle with just space enough for a driver and one passenger.

"How about Darla gets strapped down on the cowgirl heap?" Jenni suggested.

"Great idea!" Darla laughed, eagerly laying herself down across the bodies of the cooling cowgirls. "Better strap me down good," she grinned, "unless you want me to slip off and end up under the wheels on the way home. A waste of good meat if you ask me, but I'm easy."

"Hardy-har-har Dar. Well, I guess it's bungie cords all 'round then." Tara muttered, grabbing a bunch of bungie cords from the quad's locker. Muttering to herself she bound the meatgirls down tight, making sure to tease and tickle Darla who laughed and wriggled until Tara finished and jumped into the driver's seat. "Come on heifer, let's go!" She shouted, smacking the passenger seat.

"R-right!" Jenni bluted, scooting into the seat and bracing herself as the quad tore off across the lush babe-filled landscape with Darla strapped to the pile of meatgirl bodies and laughing madly.