[EX] Down on the Farm: Grounds & Farmland
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				Title: <strong>[EX] Down on the Farm: Grounds &amp; Farmland</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>05-11-2009, 01:57:58</strong>
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				The Grounds and Farmland all over the large property is represented by this thread. It covers all the outdoor locations including the lakeside, guest chalets and workers chalets, other than the Pasture and Lower Pasture and areas very close to the Farmhouse and Stables such as the yard. For scenes near the house and other buildings, please use the appropriate thread. This thread can also be used for any scenes outside the farm property. Please keep bestiality out of this thread, the threads that allow it are labelled in the Information Thread.<br><br>(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/TheFarmSetting.jpg)<br><br>(http://www.dailysportscar.com/published/1EAE9B7D-1143-FDC9-35230ABA106BD65F/MN%20247%20chalet21.JPG)<br><br>(http://www.hansefarm.com/wpimages/wp743b89b8_0f.jpg)
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				Title: <strong>Re: [EX] Down on the Farm: Grounds &amp; Farmland</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>06-11-2009, 00:27:09</strong>
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				Lita wandered away from the house a bit, toward the direction Rio went.&nbsp; She walked along the dirt path toward the trees, heading for the flat grassy land.&nbsp; It was nice out here, the warm sun felt good on her bare arms.&nbsp; It was also peaceful here.&nbsp; Not a car, not even people shouting.&nbsp; She was thinking she might have to add hiking and camping to her list of activies.&nbsp; Maybe get a summer job out here, escape the city for a little bit.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [EX] Down on the Farm: Grounds &amp; Farmland</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Shihong</strong> on <strong>06-11-2009, 02:42:55</strong>
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				Normally Musco would have been far too eager to simply laze about in the sun all day long, snatching up stray mice and toying around before gutting them, but his adrenaline-fueled encounter with Molly had thoroughly energized a long-defunct libido.&nbsp; Since then he had been in a constant state of arousal and heightened curiosity that wouldn't let him ignore Rio and her multiple scents.&nbsp; Still, he wasn't foolhardy.&nbsp; The Farmers had brought in a new group of people for whatever happened under the house.&nbsp; He wasn't supposed to play with them.&nbsp; These ones smelled funny, like dirty streets and pent up urges.&nbsp; He doubted they'd react well to the sight of him anyway.<br><br>He stalked just out of Lita's line of sight, though it wasn't his intent to follow her.&nbsp; Rio had gone the same way.&nbsp; The loud thing she rode on mixed oddly with her smells and created a very clear trail to chase after.&nbsp; The catboy didn't know what he'd do once he found her all by her lonesome.&nbsp; As much as he loathed to admit it, he was like the Dog when he chased after cars.&nbsp; Aimless.&nbsp; But the pulsing between his legs suggested other plans, even if he wasn't quite aware of them yet.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [EX] Down on the Farm: Grounds &amp; Farmland</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>10-11-2009, 10:56:12</strong>
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				RIO<br><br>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/8f/Rio_Attitude.jpg)<br><br>Leaving the farm (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=50573.msg2434278#msg2434278) I went over the wooden bridge and swung to the right chug-chugging along the packed dirt path that skirts the south side of the lake, my trailer raising a little cloud of dust in the heat. It was a fine warm day, the sun was shining and we had guests! Mm, yes, we'd be having some fun with our new animals in a few days. I wondered if Ms. Andrews would let me do some of the training and petting work? Perhaps she'd even let me keep one in my room? A cute kitty or a doggy would be fun and I could fuck its cute little brains out every night if I wanted and no-one would object. I was on 'fuck-buddy' terms with several of the guys around the farm but they had their own moods and needs and likes and dislikes, sex was great when you really gelled well with your friend but when he wasn't in the mood or was busy or crotchety for some reason, it was annoying to be hot for it and have the man you had eyes on say no.<br><br>A sweet little puppy girl or boy or even better a cat would be great though. I might even ask Ms. Andrews to fuck with their metabolism and physio- phys- well that thing that drives their urges so they were always wanting it, like being in season all the time. Molly was a lot like that though according to what I'd overheard from Miss Danica, Molly had just been a horny little slut when she was a human too. I wondered if those changes were possible...?<br><br>I dwelt happily on my daydreams and wicked plans for abusing one of the newcomers as my quad bike neared the young man walking on the path. He seemed wrapped up in his own thoughts as he stood by the lake watching the water. I lifted a hand to him and beamed a greeting, <strong>"Hi!"</strong><br><br>I chugged past, slowing down and skirting round onto the grass on the opposite side of the track so I didn't choke him to death with dust. I'd not seen where Goran and the busty girl had gone but I could see the slimmer, taller girl ahead of me; she'd almost reached the chalets. It was a good idea to supervise guests, we wouldn't want them wandering about the stables and bumping into our perverted little freak show too soon would we?<br><br>The girl ahead of me reached the chalets at the same time I did. I coasted the bike up beside the first two and climbed off.<br><br><strong>"Hi. You found them then? Not too bad here is it? Nice view across the lake and you can explore Smugglers Island."</strong> I pointed to our little island that was joined by a narrow embankment to the shore topped by a grass path. We sometimes used it for relaxing and there was a brick barbecue and small wood summer house there among the trees and spaces to pitch tents if people wanted some fresh-air privacy with the animals. I liked going there alone on summer evenings to read in the summerhouse or take my lap top. <strong>"If you want to give me a hand I'd be grateful. I'll let you guys use two of them. Here's the keys."</strong> I handed her the keys to chalets #1 and #2 and using my staff key unlocked both cabins. Then I went in and opened windows and shutters and let the fresh air in before returning to the trailer and starting to unload bed linen.<br><br>The chalets were quite basic; a lounge/dining area right behind the full width front porch with a little kitchenette at one end then behind this big room three more in a row, a bedroom at each side and a shared bathroom in the middle. All timber construction, lovely in spring and summer but pretty chilly in winter. Then again, we hardly ever had guests and they'd been built to house any extra workers we needed or for special occasions such as this; an overnight fresh meat larder for victims awaiting processing... <em>muahaha</em>.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [EX] Down on the Farm: Grounds &amp; Farmland</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>10-11-2009, 18:42:27</strong>
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				Lita was heading toward the chalets when she heard the sound of a motorbike.&nbsp; She turned to watch as Rio approached her.&nbsp; Her eyes ran along Rio's fit lean body as she approached Lita.&nbsp; Lita was pretty jealous of Rio's body.&nbsp; Her own wasn't bad at all but Rio got to work hard on this farm.&nbsp; Maybe she should move out to the country herself.&nbsp; The fresh air would help.<br><br>"Hey!" She said brightly.&nbsp; "Yeah, was just walking around.&nbsp; I would be happy to help!"&nbsp; Lita smiled and took the keys.&nbsp; She then walked in, helping to turn over the beds and air the place out.&nbsp; "You must not get a lot of visitors."
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				Title: <strong>Re: [EX] Down on the Farm: Grounds &amp; Farmland</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>10-11-2009, 18:58:51</strong>
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				RIO<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"You must not get a lot of visitors."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <strong>"We have a few, it sometimes happens that people passing or lost their way call by, then we're happy to put them up for the night. Often though, come harvest time we get casual labour staying here. I think it would bring in some good money if the farm owner would advertise them as holiday chalets but it ain't my place to say stuff."</strong> The lies came out easily and smoothly, like they'd done all my life.<br><br>We made up the beds in one chalet, a double and a twin and moved on to the second one. The four young people wouldn't need all four rooms probably but it was wrong to presume there were couples here so it was safer to make up four and in any case the girl was nice to talk to and I missed female company here. All the farmhands were guys and Ms. Andrews wasn't one to mix with the low life while Miss Danica was either away or a rather hard, cold fish. I didn't get on with her on a personal level at all.<br><br>The rooms done, we moved on to stocking up with towels.<br><br><strong>"Say, I didn't catch your name. And are you guys all friends from university, or college?"</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>10-11-2009, 19:21:57</strong>
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				Lita helped to make each bed letting Rio catch sight of her rather toned and muscular arms&nbsp; She followed her to help stock up on towels.&nbsp; "Lita.&nbsp; We're all friends from university.&nbsp; Me and Mark have played on some of the same times before."<br><br>She had no way to know she was being pumped for information.&nbsp; It seemed natural that Rio would have questions.&nbsp; It wasn't often she got to see people or talk to them.
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				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>11-11-2009, 09:16:40</strong>
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				RIO<br><br><strong>"That's a pretty name! I don't think I've heard that before. It sounds a little Spanish. Does it have any interesting history?"</strong> As we worked, putting towels on rails and adding toilet rolls and wiping dust off places I noticed she had the figure of an athlete. What she said seemed to confirm a sporting interest.<br><br><strong>"Gotta say, Lita, you look after yourself. Nice figure. What sports do you play?"</strong><br><br>Soon we were done and I dropped the unwanted extra bits and pieces back in the trailer. I just had to run the disinfectant around the kitchenettes and bathrooms now. I dragged on a pair of rubber gloves.
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				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>11-11-2009, 12:52:51</strong>
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				"Not that I know of."&nbsp; She ran a cloth over some of the dusty areas, sneezing a bit as the dust kicked up.&nbsp; "Thanks.&nbsp; Some field hockey, rugby, swimming.&nbsp; I think I might pick up hiking as well, it's nice out here."&nbsp; She finished with her section as Rio put on the gloves.
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				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>11-11-2009, 14:43:39</strong>
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				RIO<br><br><strong>"Rugby? As in that English game where everyone ends up caked in mud and with broken noses? Shoot! You don't look like a rugby player to me. And swimming eh? I swim too, in the lake. Its a bit cold in spring but by this time of year it's super-warm. The water's lovely and clean too and of course out here you don't need to worry about boring stuff like bathing costumes,"</strong> I finished with a wink, <strong>"Place is great for getting an all-over tan."</strong><br><br>I had wiped down the kitchenette counter and the dining table then went to clean out toilet and bath, talking to Lita with a raised voice through the doorway. I was very happy to have her help with the beds and such but I couldn't ask her to clean the bathrooms, so I was prepared to shoo her offer away and got on with it myself.<br><br>As I worked I began to get a bit warmer, my shaggy mop of hair hanging down in my eyes. I got an elastic band from a box on the side and put it up in a quick pony tail. It was nice to get cool air on the back of my neck. 
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				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>11-11-2009, 17:20:47</strong>
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				She grinned a bit. "Well, I do like it rough.&nbsp; I can imagine you won't need them.&nbsp; No one out here for miles."&nbsp; &nbsp; She watched Rio for a bit as she cleaned.&nbsp; "Anything else I can do for you?"
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				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>11-11-2009, 19:20:27</strong>
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				RIO<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Well, I do like it rough."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <em>Oh?</em> I didn't react to the double meaning, then again what girl doesn't like it rough now and again, I certainly did.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"I can imagine you won't need them. No one out here for miles."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <strong>"Right on, sister. I like it here, no-one comes calling hardly and you can do what you like, make as much noise as you want, the neighbours never complain."</strong> We had two neighbours, Mr. Sky and Mr. Prairie and both were magnificent. You could scream blue murder as our victims sometimes did when their minds began to unhinge but no-one ever heard their begging or pleading for mercy out here, hehehe... <strong>"But if you wanna skinny dip Lita, go right ahead, no-one'll complain on this side of the lake."</strong> <em>No-one'll complain on the other side either come to that.</em><br><br>I came in from the second chalet's bathroom, all finished, pulling off my rubber gloves.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Anything else I can do for you?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <strong>"You can enjoy your night's rest for me. I hope you get a good sleep out here, it might seem a bit odd with no traffic roaring by but I'm sure you'll get used to it. Now then~"</strong> I fussed with my hair, retying it, arching my back a little, my bra-less breasts over-filling my tee shirt and casually wondering if she was into girls at all. She was pretty cute, if you like your bacon lean. I bet myself that she had some nice tight muscles on her... <strong>"I'll be off to start dinner. Got some extra mouths to feed tonight so I need to get my skates on. Please come over to the house and join us about seven, yeah?"</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>11-11-2009, 20:48:11</strong>
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				Her eyes ran over her body noting the fact she had no bra on.&nbsp; Lita shifted her weight a bit, trying not to stare.&nbsp; "Sure, I'll be there.&nbsp; I might take a walk or a little nap."&nbsp; It wouldn't be bad to see what was around, there was a lot of places to explore and it was not like a farm could be that dangerous or anything.
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				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>11-11-2009, 21:48:38</strong>
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				RIO<br><br><strong>"Oh, you need to keep out of the yard, please. The guys are often busy there. Milking in the evening and everything's hustle and bustle. There's plenty of farm machinery about, some of it wickedly sharp and the place is hardly the cleanest. And pretty stinky too, if you know what I mean. But yeah, if a guest wandered into the working farm unsupervised our insurers would have kittens. It'll be fenced off from this side of the lake anyway. I'll tell you what, Lita, first thing after breakfast when I help milk the cows and clean out the pigs, I'll show you around. Molly is my favourite, I know she'll like you and she's usually happy when she's being milked. I'll show you Sally the pig too, she's really cute although she loves to lie there covered in mud as you can guess, but she squeals like crazy when you use the hose on her..."</strong> <em>Both kinds of hose...</em>
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				Post by: <strong>Shihong</strong> on <strong>11-11-2009, 22:11:29</strong>
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				Of course Rio would make it difficult for him.&nbsp; There wasn't much he could do about getting inside one of the chalets, and he wouldn't dare try and find an alternative route while she was keeping company.&nbsp; Still, there was very little that could get in the way of a cat's curiosity.&nbsp; A little inconspicuous peeking through the windows couldn't do any harm, right?<br><br><strong>"Musco just be quiet-like!"</strong> he purred under his breath.&nbsp; <strong>"Never know I'm there!"</strong><br><br>He dug his claws into the side of the wooden building and scrabbled up to squint slyly through the glass.&nbsp; Just in time to catch Rio stretching out in front of the new woman.&nbsp; Part of him switched at the sight of it, though he didn't know why he would be attracted to a human.&nbsp; Something untapped had been woken up in him.&nbsp; Something primal and intoxicating.&nbsp; Something he couldn't well resist.&nbsp; Plus, there was something new about this one.&nbsp; Molly had been soft and pliable, but Rio looked about as sculpted as any man, if a bit more alluringly curvaceous.<br><br>Musco suppressed a mewl as his stiffy pressed uncomfortably against the wall.&nbsp; Humans were always more difficult to stalk, always going to places he couldn't.&nbsp; But this kitty could be patient.&nbsp; He'd just need to pick a better time.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>13-11-2009, 18:42:15</strong>
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				She nodded, shrugging a bit.&nbsp; "Well, if you thnk its best.&nbsp; That would be nice though, I'd like to see everything.&nbsp; But I think a quick nap before dinner would be best, it's been a rather long drive."
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				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>15-11-2009, 22:15:39</strong>
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				RIO<br><br>I smiled kindly at the girl. <strong>"Sounds very wise, get some zeds and you'll hear the dinner gong in an hour or so. Just make your way back round to the bridge and come in by the front door. The smell of food should guide you from there. Have a nice sleep."</strong> I gave her a little wave and dumped the last of my things in the trailer before mounting the bike and setting off back to the house. (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=50573.msg2453057#msg2453057)
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				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>16-11-2009, 12:24:05</strong>
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				Lita waved at her then turned to walk into the room.&nbsp; She sighed and undid her pants, sliding them down.&nbsp; She laid down on the bed, slowly drifting off into a nap.&nbsp; It was a weird dream, she was on the farm but there was people inside the stalls instead of animals.&nbsp; When she tried to ask where everyone was, the people just mooed or neighed.&nbsp; Then she looked down and say herself in one of the stalls.<br><br>Lita set up, shaking a bit in surprised.&nbsp; She groaned and rubbed her eyes, looking at the clock next to the bed.&nbsp; Almost time for dinner.
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