The Making of Jenny is Copyright (C) 2013 Jennifer Johnson, All rights reserved. Please do not distribute this story without this message. - jenny4@ducksfeet.com ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This work involves consensual and non-consensual interracial sex between teens and teens, teens and adults and teens and horses as well as forced feminization and transformation. If you find any of these themes disturbing please stop reading now. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The Making of Jenny, Part 6: Jenny Takes a Trip After an exhausting day being a new girl, Jenny is preparing for a trip. I woke the next day with a smile on my face. David didn't try to fuck me or put his dick in my mouth. Not that I minded David's advances. I sat on the bed and looked for my cigarettes. My Marlboros were replaced with Virginia Slims. I guess David thought they were more girly. "David!!! What about John? He said he got something for me at Loretta's but I was sposta get it today!" "Oh don't worry. Albert will tell him you have to go with me today. He will understand." "Get dressed, Jenny. Its gonna be hot out there. Make sure you wear a bra tho, kiddo. There's a big purse in the closet, you'll need your juice, makeup and somewhere to put your smokes. Make sure you have a change of clothes, just in case." I had never had a purse before. I found a white top with spaghetti straps in my new clothes along with a white cotton bra and a pair of light pink shorts. The bra was a bit bigger than my boobs but the smaller cup bras didn't fit my budding breasts. I put on some white ankle socks and some white sneakers. I put on some eye shadow, blush and lipstick. Even tho I had never really put on makeup before, it seemed OK. I put the rest of my makeup in the big purse and took my cigarettes off of David's nightstand. He handed me a couple more packs and then the brown jars. There were five of them. "David, why are there five jars?", I asked. "We might have to stay over. Roger and I sometimes drink too much beer.", he lied. "Now, drink this.", he finished, handing me another jar. I drank it down. He grabbed a large duffle bag and I my own bag and we drove off towards Elk Grove. I had a vague idea of where it was, I had been there once a couple years ago, but wasn’t sure how far it was. After about 90 minutes we turned off the freeway and headed east. At the end of the road we went through a gate which David locked behind him. Along the dirt road we were one there were cows fenced in, grazing in the field. The grass hardly had any green left in it, in the late California spring sunshine. We drove for another half an hour. We approached a large house along with some stables and fields surrounded by white wood fences. In the driveway there were a few horse trailers, and several cars. The cars didn't seem out of place considering how big the place was. A large, tanned, white guy with blonde hair came out wearing a chambray shirt and blue jeans with some really nice looking cowboy boots. He was a little taller than John but muscular. He looked to be about 40. "Hey man, good to see ya!", He greeted David, "Is this your new girl? She's prettier than I thought." He turned to me, "What's your name, young lady?" "Jenny", I told him. "You like horses? We have a lot of them here." "Well I think so. They are very pretty. I rode one once but it didn't go very well." "Where was this?" "Oh at camp in the summer." "Those horses tend to be pretty bored. Same trail day in and day out. They see the same people only they look different, know what I mean? Kinda like zoo animals compared to the real thing." "Grab your stuff and come inside. We'll go see them in a little while if you like." We went inside and cooled off with some lemonade. David and Roger talked about old jobs they had and other stuff that didn't interest me. David opened his bag and took out a camera. "Hey we should take some pictures of you while we're out in the country. Put on a little more makeup so it shows up on the camera." he said. I grabbed my purse and Roger showed me to the bathroom. I closed the door and put on some darker eye shadow and eyeliner, and some darker lipstick. When I stepped out of the bathroom I bumped into a chubby woman Roger's age with really big hair. "Watch it, you clumsy bitch.", she yelled, "I don't know why I put up with Roger and David's little tramps all the time. At least Roger's not fucking them" she added trailing off the other direction down the hall. When I returned to the living room where Roger and David were, Roger apologized. "That's my wife, Sarah, she's got a bit of a temper. Don't mind her. She is going off to some friends' today anyway. You wanna go see the horses?" he asked. "Yeah that's cool." "Let's go." I followed him and David out to the first stable. It took a few moments for my eyes to get used to the dark of the stable despite there being lights inside. There were stalls going either way from the door, and an open area inside the door with a loft above. There was a horse in the open area. He seemed a little startled, like he had just been caught doing something he shouldn't. He was a chestnut stallion with a white blaze on his forehead and white socks on his feet. "Socks, what are you doing out of your stall? Well it's OK, I have a new friend for you.", Roger said, "Jenny, why don't you go introduce yourself to Socks." "Approach him calmly and talk quietly to him, scratch his neck right at the base." Gingerly, I approached Socks saying quiet sweet nothings to him. When I scratched his neck he made a couple exaggerated nods and nickered a little. As I scratched his neck he pressed his head against mine and nickered again. He was so pretty! Socks started pushing me back towards some bales of hay. He kind of had me cornered and he started pushing down on my shoulder with his head. When I tried to pull away, he nipped at my shoulder and I fell back and he pushed further forward. It was now that I realized his cock was hanging below him, angling up a bit. I tried to get up but pushed forward, leaving me under his shoulders. As I continued to struggle up he pushed forward more with his cock aiming toward my face. His cock was over a foot and a half long. It was thick at the head but huge at the base. His balls hung heavily, silhouetted in the bright sunlight streaming in from outside. Unlike the men that abused my mouth and throat the night before, Socks could hurt me without even trying. I was panicked. "Calm down, little girl", David said, "If you give him what he wants he wont hurt you." "Wha-what does he want?" "You know what he wants! He wants a blow job!" David and Roger laughed as David snapped a picture. Roger added, "These stallions are breeding stallions but we just collect their semen and send it off to be used to inseminate mares. They get a little restless without any real sex. The tech that collects the semen is a small young lady. Because of this the horses get really horny around young girls. We could never get her to do this and, frankly, a teenager like you fetches more money for the pictures and films we will make. Now the best thing to do, Missy, is get on your knees and give him head. I hear it tastes a lot like grass at first. Now get going. We don't have all day and there are other horses to be dealt with." It didn't seem like I was in much of a position to argue. Socks was gonna have me whether I wanted it or not at this point. I was on my hands and knees and got up so I was sitting on my knees a little. Socks knew what was going to happen and backed off just enough to let me up. "OK, now grab his dick, but be gentle. You wouldn't want yours grabbed real hard either. Stroke it and lick the head. Hell David tells me your a champion cocksucker so I'm sure you know what to do." I found myself embarrassed at that statement and blushed a lot. I pulled Socks' cock to my mouth and stroked it a little. It wasn't hard like a man's cock but I could feel his pulse in it. I opened as wide as I could and just barely fit the head in my mouth. Roger was right it did kind of taste like grass. His head was so big, though, that it was pretty much all that I could get in my mouth. It was clear I was going to have to do this so I figured I'd do my best to get Socks off. I sucked Socks cock head and pumped his cock and he started thrusting slightly. He started squirting precum into my mouth and with the head so tight in me it pooled at the back of my throat. Between the precum and pheromones he was giving off I felt dizzy and lurid. The constant pressure of his cock at my throat made it open enough that the precum went down. I swallowed hard as Socks kept thrusting. He got more enthusiastic and was now rocking me back and forth on my knees. He pushed so hard the head of his cock pushed into my throat a little. Socks now pushed hard into me; I had to hold his cock to keep from falling back. He whinnied loud and stomped a hoof and my throat was flooded with cum. It was so far back I couldn't even taste it. I had to swallow fast or drown. I kept swallowing and swallowing and there was so much cum. Roger came over and pulled his cock out of my mouth and Socks kept cumming now on my face and chest covering my top and shorts. In one burst Socks pumped more cum down my throat than all of David's friends did that night combined. He was still cumming and I was soaked in it! Socks finally finished. He nickered and licked my face and sauntered off. David told me to take my clothes off but leave my panties on. He and Roger took me out the back door of the stable and turned on a hose. "Sorry, kid", Roger said, as he blasted me with cold water. Between being super horny now after the horseplay and suddenly cold from the water that must have come straight from the arctic, my boobs stood out a lot more and my nipples even more. "I think she got a good dose, but, let her do Winston and we'll call it a day.", Roger told David. They ushered me back to the stable and to a stall. In the stall there was a beautiful white stallion. He was a little bigger than Socks and was already ready for me. He danced a little until his stall was opened. Once the door was opened he calmed down a bit and Roger led him to the open part of the stable. Now I was nearly naked and Winston licked my face and chest. "Sit on your knees like before, you know the drill." David laughed, "Yeah he's gonna drill her ain’t he?" I sat under Winston like I did Socks and took his cock the same way. He wasn't as thick as socks and I could fit a bit more in at first. Wanting to get this over with, I sucked his cock a little harder and faster while I pumped his shaft. Winston thrust harder than socks and pushed his cock well into my throat, gushing precum and nickering and snorting. He didn't last as long and the cum came in torrents. Again I swallowed hard over and over trying to keep from drowning. This time, David pulled his cock out of me so he could cum on my face while Roger took more pictures. David pumped his cock a couple times but then Winston broke free and rubbed his flowing cock against my tits and kept shooting cum on my face and tits. It was hanging off my nose and chin, dripping off my nipples. I was now sitting in a pool of the stuff. All of this Roger got on film. I sat back sputtering and choking on cum. Roger told David "I think she's had it." "You OK, girl?" David asked me, "Can you do another? I mean it's either today or tomorrow. You're gonna have to take care of all these horses." "Huh?", I asked, "How many horses?" "There's nine. I'd like to get them taken care of this week before Rachel comes back on Monday. They're too restless and randy now. They were pretty calm with you but they might hurt Rachel when she doesn't do what you do for them." This was horrible. I mean, Socks was kinda cool and I did feel a sense of power getting that magnificent cock to cum in (and on) me. Winston was a little different. I didn't think I could do another, much less 7 more horses. "Can we go home?", I pleaded to David. I guess I looked a bit wide eyed and glazed. Roger and David exchanged glances. Finally, David said, "Let's get you cleaned up. We're gonna have to stay the night. While Roger hoses you off I'll get your other clothes and we'll put these in the wash." David left me there with Roger who took me out back again and washed all the cum and hay off of me. "Sarah and her daughter wont be back until tomorrow night. You can stay in Dakota's room. I'm sure you want to spend the night alone." David returned with my bag and told me to get dressed. I put on a different pair of shorts and a t-shirt. As we left the stable I heard some murmured voices. It was almost like there were people watching. Roger showed me Dakota's room. She must have been very young. The room was done up in pink and white and the bed had a canopy. There were lots of little dollies and stuffed animals. I felt a lurid twinge about this room. I had always wanted a room like this but could never tell anyone. Dakota had a little TV. in her room and while I didn't want to watch the various Disney flicks in there, I turned it on and lay on the bed on my stomach. David came in with two of the brown jars on a tray with a sandwich, some chips and a coke. "I guess you want to be alone? It's OK. Look, you will understand this better soon. I can't really ask you to trust me after all of this but trust me anyway. If you don't come out later, have a good night. Sweet dreams." The enormity of the last few days fell on me like a ton of bricks. I wasn't sure what to think anymore. David told me he wouldn't hurt me and Albert said the same. Really they didn't hurt me but this shit was just too weird. A thought of running away came to mind, but to where? We were so far out in the country I had no idea where and how to get anywhere else. I couldn't call the cops. Now I had a pretty good set of boobs. Well for having once been a boy. This must have been from the juice. Just like Loretta said... Loretta... John!! Oh man I wasn't going to see John again tomorrow. This really hit me and I sat and ate my food. I didn't drink the juice. I would have poured it out but I didn't want to even go in the hall to the bathroom. I thought about John again and cried myself to sleep. It was dark and quiet in the house when I woke. My stomach was in knots, I was in a lot of pain. Awkwardly I wandered into the living room and David was snoring on the couch. "David, wake up man, I am hurting, I am really sick. I think all that cum you guys made me swallow has made me sick. David!! Wake up! You gotta get me to a hospital." He sat up sleepily and muttered, "You didn't drink your juice, that's all. Drink your juice and go back to bed." "But this is serious, man, this isn't just juice. I think I have cum poisoning or something." "Dammit kid, it's the juice. You can't handle all that cum without the juice. Now drink it and go back to bed. You'll be fine." He laid back down on the couch with his back to me and started snoring again. I went back to Dakota's room and drank the juice, doubtfully. I did feel a little bit better but my stomach was still turning somersaults. I went to the bathroom to pee and on my way out I noticed my boobs were still even bigger. Without measuring I would say nearly a C cup. When I got back to the room, I took my shirt off to see my boobs and they were bigger. My nipples were little darker and the dark area around them was a little bigger. It seemed I had more of a waist and looked like I dropped a few pounds. My face seemed smaller and it was definitely softer. The haircut Loretta had given me fit my face even more. I found a hair scrunchie on Dakota's dresser and pulled my hair back in a ponytail. I have never had enough self esteem to think much of my looks but now I thought I looked cute. I turned the light off and tried to lay on my stomach on the bed but my boobs were too sore. I had to take the ponytail down to lie on my back. My stomach felt settled again and I drifted off to sleep. Roger came in and woke me. "You need to get up, kiddo, you have work to do. Don't worry, it wont be so bad. Come on out and get some breakfast." In the kitchen there was the smell of sausage and coffee and pancakes. I was really hungry as I had barely eaten anything the day before other than a sandwich some chips and what seemed like 80 gallons of horse cum. This made me giggle to myself. "Hey now, there's my girl! Glad to see you're feeling a bit better! Roger's got some great coffee and this sausage is pretty good but I gotta warn you he makes the worst pancakes in the entire state of Northern California.", said David, Oh yeah, you will need this." He handed me yet another brown jar of juice. I got a cup of coffee, putting a lot of sugar and cream in it. Roger laughed, sarcastically, "Girls! Always gotta have it sweet." I ignored his sass and sat down at the table. Roger put a plate with some sausage, eggs and pancakes in front of me. I drank some coffee and pushed the brown jar aside. "I wouldn't do that, white girl, you know what happened last night." I groaned and drank it down and had some more coffee. I wolfed down my breakfast. Roger laughed again and said, "Hey, she seems pretty eager this morning, maybe she wants to get an early start. Did you bring that movie camera?" "Right here in my bag", David said, "Always ready." I hid in Dakota's room with a hope I wouldn't have to repeat yesterday's 'work'. I knew this was pointless as David and Roger had their agenda. David knocked on the door, "Got these for you", he said, handing me my previously cum soaked clothes, now washed, "put on some makeup. Look good for the camera" he finished with a laugh. I put yesterday's clothes on but I left the bra off because it was now too small. I took Dakota's scrunchie and tied my hair up in a ponytail again. I came out and asked Roger, "Do you have anything I can sit on in there? That floor is hard on my knees." "We have some blankets out there. You ready?" I nodded and he looked to David and said "Let's go." The sun was bright like the day before but it was earlier and cooler. The big doors of the stable were in the shade this early. It was pretty dark. Roger turned on some bright lights and went into a storage room and got a thick woolly Mexican blanket. "Here this will help your knees. David? Set up that movie camera over there. I'll be right back, Jenny." David told me to relax. "If you're nervous the horses pick up on that and will get skittish too. If you don't relax they could hurt you." Roger came out leading the biggest horse I had ever seen. He was a large Clydesdale. All black. I could practically stand under him without stooping. "Wroughtiron here is pretty gentle even though he's huge. Don't worry, kid. Besides, Roger tells me you like big black cocks and Wroughtiron's got the biggest one you've ever seen. My heart was beating fast but I don't know if it was fear or excitement. Perhaps a bit of both. Wroughtiron's cock was already hanging down out of his sheath and he was getting excited. I couldn't believe the size of his cock. It was over 30 inches long and he wasn’t hard yet." "There's no way, guys,", I cried, "this isn't gonna happen. I could barely take Socks' cock and this one is giant. I can't do this!" "You might be surprised. If you can't take him, jack him off but make sure you get most of his cum in your mouth.", Roger said. I started to cry, "Man this thing is gonna kill me!" "No he wont kill you. Just relax and take it easy. That juice does amazing things.", David added. Doubtfully I put the blanket down and got on my knees near Wroughtiron. He was so big he just stepped over me. He seemed patient. His cock had pulled back a little and they told me to reach up and coax him out a little more. "Put your mouth around his cock head", Roger told me. I closed my eyes and tried but really couldn't get it in but Wroughtiron started getting hard fast and instead of pushing me back his cock pushed into my mouth. It was huge and he kept pushing. No thrusting just a strong steady push. I opened my eyes and was dismayed that his cock seemed to be close to three feet long now! I tried sucking a bit more but it was so huge I could do little more than house the head in my mouth. Wroughtiron, not to be denied, pushed more and more. He started thrusting and I was so stuck on his cock I was now being tossed like a rag doll. Wroughtiron didn't seem to care, he just kept pumping me back and forth, his cock seeming to get thicker as he went. I couldn't breathe now and I flailed my hands wildly as I panicked. David snapped more pictures and Wroughtiron kept going unabated. His enormous penis was well lodged in my throat. I started seeing colors and felt light headed. Wroughtiron made a sound that almost seemed like a scream and pumped his load directly into my stomach. Torrent after torrent filled me. My stomach actually started to bulge and yet he continued with his flood of semen. I passed out, I guess from not being able to breathe. When I came to I was covered from head to toe in cum. David was slapping my back and cum was pouring out of my mouth. I was coughing it up and sputtering. God there was so much of this. I coughed so hard I passed out again.