Jessika grasped the wheel of her car firmly, staring at her knuckles, trying to decide what she thought. It had been a wild few weeks. For a few months, she'd noticed the women around her were filling out, filling up, rounding, curving, and softening; there were more "plus-sized" ladies in her supermarket lines, at the grocery store. One of the supervising...
i kneel on the floor in silence. my collar around my neck, my leash attached. naked and warm, i wait for my Owner. i hear the door and i grab my leash and extend it in my hand for my Master to take... the door closes and You enter the room out of the corner of my eye i see You standing there. i know Your watching me. running Your eyes up and down looking at...
Chapter one. Maria turns into a busty hucow Maria von Silverholm belonged to a rich and powerful noble family living in the city of silverholm. She helped her father rule the city and was well liked. Maria was known in the land for being very beautiful and talented, but she was also known for being a bit vain and girly. She was a slim, tall, blond woman wi...
Sold! Number 28 was standing in a cage with 3 other female slaves waiting for their turn to be auctioned off. She could hear the auctioneer as he called out the bids on the slave taken from the cage a few minutes before. As number 28 stood there nervously, she reflected back on her path to this point in her life. She had been a relatively shy but normal 3...
The next day dawned with high cloud, through which the Sun would break frequently, it was warm, and Mary considered that it would stay this way all day. Abby had considered going over to the West Somerset Railway again, but Sam's words last night had given her a lot to think about, and after breakfast her footsteps, as if with a mind of their own, took her t...
Working in mamono farm has its benefits. Japan's gentlest cow farm had a reputation for being a man's heaven. There is a catch: The cows choose the workers: they are Holstauri, and some minotaur worker girls. And I finally got elected! Imagine the joy when I fly to japan when I received the email: "Congratulations! You have been elected to be: -1 Farmh...
Author's note: As absurd as the concepts of hucows and ponygirls are, I tried to take them quite seriously, to delve in the psychology of a hucow or a ponygirl and her owner, in search of what these admittedly strange fetishes mean, at least to me. Therefore, beside the tropes of the genre (kinky sex, humiliation and de-humanization), you will find the musi...
One of the men approached her holding a leather collar in his hand and a leash in the other. "Hold your hair up while I put this collar on you." Sarah obediently pulled her hair up out of the way while he buckled the collar around her neck and fastened the leash to a large ring on the front. Then, without another word, he led her off toward the barn. On...
I sit and wait patiently as my new hucow wakes up. I sit on the bench inside the rather cool barn with the hay on the ground cushioning my feet. I watch as my new hucow sits in her stable. She lays there sleeping strapped to her bondage rig in the room I locked her up on. It's almost sunrise as she lays there unable to move but not even trying to in her slum...
Author's note: This story has been inspired by the premise of another one about hucows in this website that I unfortunately cannot find anymore (if you know it, please write to me to help me provide a proper credit). While the very beginning in similar, the rest (a whole novel) is what I find a more satisfying development. Here's the third chapter. Since I...