[Episode 156536] [Episode 156536]As Ukyo reached for the door, she heard a noise behind her and before she could take a step someone grabbed her arm. She tried to wrench free, but it was as if a rock had grown out of the grown to hold her in place. In fear and irritation she turned to her capturer and whimpered.
The farmer face was covered almost completely by the brim of his straw hat and the bushy hair running down the sides of his head. Dressed in jeans and a loose working shirt complete with a hay-straw sticking out from somewhere under the brim of his hat.
He seemed mostly normal if you didn't count the fact that he had yet to say a word and that in his hands her strength was nonexistent. In spite of that she was still struggling. Trying desperately to get out the door and away from him and the large chested girls.
Unconcerned about her reactions the farmer started walking, dragging Ukyo along with him.
"Hey!" Ukyo said rather suddenly, surprising herself by her own loudness and gaining the attention of some of the girls sitting by the trough. "You can't just force me to do any of this." She gulped. "I don't know what you are doing but..." She could feel the fear oozing out of her own voice and her breasts were pinching really hard by her nervousness. Ukyo sobbed, she was nearly lying on the ground and clawing at it in order not to move but it made no difference as far as the farmer was concerned. He moved with same steady speed as before.
"You can't make me do this!" She screamed one defiant last time before she gave up with the ground. As he opened another stall, the farmer just turned his head as if to look at her and from down where she was, she could actually see the area under the straw hat. She gasped in shock.
Nothing.
The place where his face was supposed to be held nothing, just a vague bumpy smoothness and a straw that start about a centimeter from where his mouth was supposed to be, hanging from mid-air.
She looked at the girls by the trough. Of those who looked back, some faces reflected sadness, some longing and a scant few, shame. But most were simply giving her blank stares belonging to farm animals. Then the stall door closed.
Ukyo was suddenly yanked upright and her shirt was gently and quickly unbuttoned. As soon as that was done slight tugs at the sleeve let it slide off of her effortlessly. Ukyo felt amazed at the softness and speed the farmer had in undressing her. She almost didn't feel the clothes leave. When he started unwinding her bindings tears started flowing from the release of pain she hadn't noticed building up.
Tears? She lifted her free hand up to feel wet cheeks. Looking down she saw the farmers swift hands loosen the last bit of her bindings and moving to her shoes. When did my breasts get this big? I mean they're not small, but aside from those ridiculous nipples I'm almost the size of one of those girls in the other stalls.
Ukyo's thoughts were suddenly interrupted when she was unceremoniously lifted up by her arm to let her pants, shoes and sock all fall of in one go and her sopping wet panties soon after. She would have gone red in embarrassment if the experience wasn't so outlandish already.
The farmer scooted her clothes and spatula over to the side with his foot and pushed her down to her knees and attached a harness to her as well. Ukyo's eyes suddenly opened big at a random though. He's going to leave me here with only my hands tied! I can get out of this harness once he leaves! She forcibly with-held a sigh of relief while he attached the cups to her breasts.
Hey, that feels rather nice actually. Ukyo thought in surprise. She smiled as he tied her hands to her sides with simple rope. And then frowned when he cuffed her ankles to the ground with cold iron manacles. After flipping the switch to start the harness, the farmer efficiently picked up all her clothes and exited closing the door with what sounded like a padlock to Ukyo's ears.
"Well," Ukyo whispered to herself, "I guess I get out of the harness first and then I worry about the..." She let a gasp escape her as her left breast was sucked into its cup. "...huh. door." She let out another gasp as her right breast was sucked in.
It felt as if someone was tugging at every nerve of her breasts and then letting go in a rhythmic motion. Her breath became quicker and she squirmed as her body reacted to the machines ministrations. "uh... huh... ropes..." She desperately wormed her arms around to get them out of the farmers bindings. But it was so hard to concentrate. Her whole body was on fire. She needed to get out of the ropes. She started scratching her sides in her more and more frantic efforts to get out of the bindings. She needed to get her arms loose. She needed her hands free. But it was so hard. Her whole body started to shake in frustration.
"Aaah... uuhh..." she moaned. She wanted free so bad. She just needed to scratch that itch. Just reach the smouldering flame inside her and touch it. To reach it with her fingers and... do something. She cried in frustration and images of Ran-chan started going through her head. Ran-chan eating her okonymiaki, rolling it up and putting it in her. Then eating her out and...
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