Joan hadn’t long come back from her evening routine, sneaking out to scare away that Donkey, only now she was making sure to stay vigilant since her run in with a goat. She was thankful that her latest change was easy to hide - The only person who might have noticed was Jennifer, but Joan had an excuse lined up for that. The last thing she wanted was Jennifer finding out what she was getting up to once the sun went down. Now back in the cabin, Joan was idling away in her room, waiting for inspiration to strike while she stared down a blank canvas.
The smallest of creaks caught Joan’s attention, her larger ears twitching as they picked up the hushed breathing of someone just down the hall. She slid towards the door, inching as quietly as she could with two cloven hooves, pressing her ear to the wall. She heard another noise, and then a voice - unmistakably that of her daughter Jess - “Oh thank god.” It muttered.
Joan’s ears pricked up, her heart started racing as a devious smile spread across her face. She looked down at herself, wasting no time at all as she ripped her evening shirt from her body, tossing it backwards into her filthy room.She took a moment, squinting her eyes and faking a yawn before she pushed against the door, stumbling out in imitated slumber. “Mhmm… Is something the matter?” Joan called out, eyeing up her daughter. Her act became difficult to keep up as the image came fully into view. Her Husbands new fuck toy was marching down the hallway, buck naked and sporting a very visible erection. She watched Jess freeze, like a deer in headlights. Her voluptuous body came to such a sudden halt that it remained jiggling for a few moments. She had to force herself to speak so she was taken aback. “Jess Dear?! Oh my look at you!”
With Jess frozen Joan had to act, she took off towards her daughter, her arms extended as she embraced her in a hug. The two women's bodies met with a small clap, Joan’s pudgy stomach pressed against Jess’ while Jess’ breasts dominated Joan’s view. She was practically motorboating her daughter with just a simple hug. But Joan felt something else - Jess’ penis twitching against her udder. That’s when she realised - her daughter’s new member clearly hadn’t settled in. “Was this why she climbed up the stairs? To get to the bathroom? Oh this is too sweet! Hope you like cow cock Henry, because that’s what you’re getting!” Joan gripped her tighter, forcing her udder around Jess’ shaft, gently gyrating her hips in an effort to tease her. “Oh jess Honey, It’s okay. You get used to it, believe me.” Joan whispered into her ear.
Jess Froze the minute she saw her mother approach. If she ran she risked waking Henry, then things could really get bad. Jess just hoped that she’d turn around, head back to her cave, too embarrassed to talk. But no, she was coming at her, fast. Jess eyes’ glanced towards the goat woman striding towards her, then quickly at the bathroom mere feet away. “Ugh, I came so close… I can practically feel the cold water, shrinking this… thing between my legs away. Just tell Mom to stop. Push past her, make it for the bathroom. Come on Jess, you can do this!” She chanted, looking back towards her mother she opened her mouth, before quickly finding no words to say. She watched the podgy goat hybrid shuffle towards her and suddenly her presence didn’t seem like such a misfortune. She stared as her mother's hips swayed, her breasts and udder following in motion. She could see her own cock nestled beneath, with her testicles dangling below. Then came the thought “Shame I can’t see her pussy.”
Jess barely had time to register what she’d thought when her Mother wrapped her arms around her. Her body was pressed so tightly against Joan’s and her new member throbbed as it sunk into her udder. Jess shook as her mind rebelled, shouting at her to push and escape, but she was betrayed. Almost instinctively she began to buck her hips in a slow motion, dragging her cock against Joan’s udder. “Oh jess Honey, It’s okay. You get used to it, believe me.” Joan whispered.
Jess let out a small moan in response, the shower a distant thought as she finally succumbed, her hands coming up around her mother, landing square on her ass. Her fingers dug in tightly as Joan smiled wickedly. “B-Baby?!” She mumbled, her fake surprise turning into a moan. Joan couldn’t help but get turned on, her pussy getting increasingly moist the further her daughter lost herself. Having struggled to just climb the stairs Jess barely had any restraint left, her new member was on a hair trigger and after a few eager thrusts she finally climaxed.
“Ahhh!-” Jess’s voice trailed off as it broke. Her legs trembled as her new cock erupted in orgasm. Jess’ ejaculate coated Joan’s udder as her hands released their grip. Jess buckled under the pleasure, sliding down to the ground, landing on her knees, defeated. Her still hard cock bouncing up and down, dribbling cum.