Farm Debts 02

Couple of things before this story begins. I want to clarify a mistake I made in the previous story. At the very end I said Becky was coming home, but I meant to write Mary was coming home. Rather than go through the mess of republishing I'm just correcting that here.

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Farm Debts 2

The five hour drive to Mary's graduation ceremony gave John a lot of time to think. He thought about Mary's time at college, as a distance runner for the track team. He thought about the extra few classes she had to take this past summer to graduate. And he thought about the lie he'd have to tell both her and Becky when he saw them at the graduation ceremony.

Over the past summer, in order to cover the loans the family farm owed the bank. John resorted to injecting his mother Marleigh with cow hormones. While the process was slow at first a lot of things changed on the farm. By selling his mother's milk and the vegetables he grows John is able to make a slight profit over at the farm. But Marleigh isn't much of the family's mom anymore, she spends all her time in the barn crawling on all fours to relieve the pain of carrying her large breasts and bulging baby belly.

So John had to lie about where Marleigh was, and about the new successes of the family farm. He settled on a little story where he scrounged up enough to buy a milking cow and that Marleigh was out on a months long yoga trip in Tibet. He hoped that his lie would be convincing enough to keep Becky (John and Mary's elder sister) from coming home in a panic.

Having settled on his lie, John turned to thinking about Marleigh. He knew she could work the milker on her own, he secretly hoped that she wouldn't get it to work so he could find her in the barn desperate to get some relief. The thought of Marleigh laying on the hay in the barn with her four breasts bulging to bursting caused a stir in his pants.

John pulled off at the next rest stop, walked into the bathroom and jerked himself off. It wasn't often that John regretted injecting himself with bull testosterone but days like today (without Marleigh to help him) were much more challenging than before.

There weren't a lot of people around the campus when John got there. 'Probably because it's a summer graduation,' John mused as he tried to find his way to the ceremony.

About when John thought he had the right building he was startled by a call from the distance.

"John!! I'm so happy to see you! Did mom make it all the way out here too?"

It was Becky. She was shouting all the questions as she ran up to hug John. Her bountiful breasts bouncing in the low cut dress she wore for the ceremony. John had to suppress the tingling in his pants, there wouldn't be a way to sneak out now.

Behind Becky was her husband, Derek. John could tell he didn't like the looks Becky had gathered both from her loud shouting and from her boobs swaying as she ran. John never really liked Derek, he always seemed like an asshole, but John would put aside his personal gripes for Becky.

"Sorry Becky, Mom couldn't make it out, she left about a month ago on a yoga retreat in Tibet."

"Ahh I see," Becky dropped her voice to a low whisper. "So she's still grieving dad?"

John was surprised that Becky did so much heavy lifting for him. Seizing his opportunity he jumped on the idea, "Yeah, she left hoping that she could find herself again"

"Well, I hope we all get to see her as soon as she's back. C'mon, Derek and I grabbed seats a while ago, we can go watch now," Becky took John's hand and led him through the crowd to get seated in the auditorium.

A little after they sat down John was watching all the graduates hoping to see Mary, he didn't have much luck though.

John's focus was drawn away when he heard Derek sit down next to Becky.

"If you leave me like that again today I'll make sure you regret it once we get home. It's already bad enough you dressed like a whore to come here."

John knew those whispers weren't for him. His dislike for Derek was turning to full blown hatred. There wasn't anything he could do about it now but he would remember what he overheard.

Just then the ceremony began. There was a short line of graduates and John wasn't paying too much attention until they called for Mary.

"Mary Damagna!"

John watched as his sister walked across the stage, shook the president's hand, and was handed a rose. Her lithe form was enclosed behind the bulky robe. John got to thinking about how she looked under the gown. For the rest of the ceremony John was struggling to keep his dick soft while imagining Mary's tight athletic body nude.

After what felt like hundreds of pictures John hugged Becky goodbye, gave Derek a slightly longer glare than he normally would've and took Mary and all of her stuff out to the car for the drive home.

For the ride home, Mary got out from under her graduation gown. She was wearing a small tank top holding her petite boobs, and some running shorts leaving her slight abs and long legs exposed.

The car ride home was rough for John. The tight athletic body of his sister gave him a lot of ideas about what he'd do when they got back to farm. To keep his erection down John spent the whole ride catching mary up with the farm and Marleigh's spiritual journey.

"Yeah, about as soon and mom and I managed to pay off the bank for our debt she said she wanted to go on a yoga retreat for a few months to find herself," John prayed that the lie would work a second time.

It did.

"That's so sad. I would've loved for her to be at my graduation," Mary pouted. "I didn't know the farm was in a bunch of debt though, how did you pay for everything?"

'Finally,' thought John, 'an easy lay-up.'

"Well, mom and I scrounged up enough money from selling the vegetables to buy a milking cow," John paused. "When we get home though you can't go into the barn and see her, she's pretty skittish and has been a little jumpy since I had her impregnated"

John reflected on the lie, it wasn't entirely untrue, he just left out the fact that he was the bull that impregnated her, and that the cow was Marleigh.

"Aww poor girl, I hope I'll get to see her before too long. I think she could use a friend"

'So do I,' thought John, 'So do I.'

"I will say," John pivoted the conversation away from the cow. "I could use a lot of help around the farm, especially taking care of the house. Mom was doing it but since she left things have gotten pretty messy."

"Fiiiiiiine baby brother," Mary punctuated her sentence with a shove against John's arm. "I'll clean house for you, at least until I find some way to use this business degree I got."

"Oh and about my college tuition," Mary suddenly got very serious. "I might need some help paying off my loans. I know it's a lot but I just need to keep the interest away for now, can you help me with that?"

"Well, how much do you owe?"

Sparing the specifics, Mary owed a lot. Her scholarships only covered a small fraction of her college expenses, the interest that she had to pay left very little wiggle room from the farm's current profits.

Doing his best to hold in his frustrations, John tried to soothe his sister's fears.

"It'll be okay, I'll help you until you get on your feet."

"You're the best, bro!"

The rest of the ride home was smooth sailing. John and Mary reminisced about growing up and all the fun they had on the farm.

Once they got back to the farm. John quickly helped Mary move in and then left her to get reacquainted with her room while he went out to the barn.

Marleigh was resting on her side, her tail lazily flipping around to keep any bugs away from her. Her hands were caressing her gravid belly lovingly. John walked up to her and hooked up the milking machine.

Instead of their usual sex of grunts and moos, John decided to talk to Marleigh.

"Mom, I'm sure you're still in there. I know you don't like talking anymore but Mary came home. She just graduated."

"Mooory!"

"Yes mom, Mary's home, I told her not to come into the barn. She isn't ready to see the new you yet. We'll get her there though. I just don't know how."

"Moo, honey, I know we'll be a family again soon - moooooo!" She came and clenched hard around John's long dick. "I trust you to watch over us baby, I love you."

With those words of encouragement John pulsed inside his mom and release his pent up balls deep inside her.

"She's brought a lot of debt home with her, I'm doing what I can but you don't make enough milk on your own. I hope she finds a job around here soon."

"Me too," Marleigh lovingly caressed John's face. "Me moo."

The next couple of days became the norm. Mary took care of the house. John took care of the vegetables and milking Marleigh. It wasn't until about a week after moving in that John noticed Mary acting a little strange.

John could tell she was down in the dumps, he had given her the money she needed to pay the interest of her loans, but he couldn't spare any more than that. He decided to see what she did that day.

After breakfast, which Mary cooked almost as good as Marleigh did, John made it sound like he went outside to work. He then followed Mary to her old room and saw her log onto her computer. She logged on to CamgirlsRus and went to an account, John could barely make out the name but it was along the lines of trackgirl(something). She looked at the page and broke down crying.

Curious what was going on, John went to his own room and started browsing. He found it, under the name trackgirlMary his sister had started a camgirl account. It wasn't very popular, there were only one or two people following her. He watched a few teaser videos and he could see why. While her athletic body worked wonders for him, her camera angles and acting were pretty bad. John knew he needed to help her, but how?

At their nightly milking, Marleigh gave John an idea.

"Sweetie, what if you gave her a little oomph? Not as moooch as me but a little boost to her boobs could help her out there."

John considered her suggestion, as he thrusted in and out of her pussy. "That's not a bad idea, I just need to figure out the dosage for her." John grunted as he dumped a hot load in his mom, "God I love you Marleigh, I really appreciate your help."

"Anytime baby."

John mulled over all of his options. He knew that feeding her cow hormones could work, but she did all the cooking. It'd be hard to sneak it into her food and not his. Injections were right out, it was too concentrated and there was no way to be certain.

The next morning, John stepped out of the shower, and it hit him. As the steam settled when he turned the hot water off he thought about mixing the cow hormones with her humidifier in her room. 'That would have to dilute it a bit,' John thought. 'Now I'll just need to get some more'

After milking Marleigh and eating lunch with a quieter than usual Mary. John decided to stop by the local vet's office, during business hours this time.

"Hi welcome in," came from the man at the front desk as John entered the building. 'Good thing I went the legal route this time,' thought John. 'looks like they bumped security again after the second theft.' John chuckled to himself and approached the scrawny gentleman at the desk.

"Hi," John paused as he looked down at the man's name tag. "Nick, I just got a new cow on the farm and I was hoping to get some hormones to stimulate milk production for the girl"

"Certainly, we usually recommend breeding the cows for a more natural start to the milk but if your cow is pretty new that might be a little more than you're willing to spend for now. Usually we sell then in containers about this size," Nick pulled out a bottle that was a little less than a two liter.

"I'm sure that'll be more than enough, thank you," John paid Nick and waited to get the filled bottle before he left.

"Have a good day sir," Nick called out as John left.

Once he got home John took the bottle straight to his room. That night as Mary slept John snuck into her room and opened up the humidifier. It was about half full when John started to pour some of the hormones in. John filled the humidifier, but the bottle still had a lot left in it.

'I may need another way to get this to Mary,' John thought as he quietly tiptoed out of the room.

The next couple of days were a blur. John and Mary would each go about their daily activities eat lunch and dinner together and then go to bed. But each night John would sneak into Mary's room and top off the humidifier.

The results were slow at first. John noticed her shirts and tops were a little tighter than before. Mary had a bit more cleavage pressing out of the top. It seemed to have some affect on her mental state as well. John noticed Mary staring off into the distance quite frequently. Whenever he got her attention her skin turned a faint pink.

One day, John went into his room to look at her page. He found some new promotional content that showed her holding a rather small dildo. But her boobs were definitely bigger. The bikinis that she took pictures in definitely had more of a job keeping her breasts in place than before.

"It's working," he muttered to himself. John looked at the number of people following her account. It had doubled putting it squarely at twelve people. John knew it was a good start but wanted to help her speed up the process.

He walked outside and saw Mary suntanning in the front yard. An idea came to his head, he dashed back inside the house and grabbed the lowest level sunscreen the family had. He took it to his room and poured some of the hormones into the lotion bottle. John shook it up really good and then brought it back outside.

John calmed himself and steadied his breath, he then walked over to Mary with the sunscreen.

"Hey sis," John said as he started to block out her sunlight.

"Hey goofball," Mary pulled the sunglasses off her eyes. "You're standing in my sun."

John held out the sunscreen bottle, squeezed a little bit onto his finger and put it right on her nose. "You're going to get yourself burnt if you lay out here too long, Mom wouldn't want me to just let you do that." He tossed the bottle in her direction and started to walk away.

"And actually use it Mary!" He shouted behind him as he walked to the barn.

"Make me!" Mary playfully shouted back before squeezing out some to rub over herself.

The next few days were followed by a few cups sizes of growth in Mary's breasts. And a rise in the subscribers and followers on her account. (Although John was the first paid subscriber).

Mary continued to act more distracted than she ever was before, to the point that it was staring to worry John.

Then one morning, over breakfast, Mary broke their usual silence.

"Did mom take all of her bras with her, I think I might need to borrow a few."

A spoonful of his cereal got caught in John's throat. After a minute or two of coughing John finally managed to respond.

"I think she left a couple pairs," John lied. All of them were still in her closet, untouched for the past few months. "Why would you need to borrow them?"

"Well this might seem a little crazy, but I think my boobs are bigger." Mary lifted up her breasts through her baggy shirt, revealing one that she was braless and two they were at least as big as their mom's were (before the transformation).

Trying not to draw attention to how hot John thought his sister's new boobs were fitting on her slender frame John walked to their mom's room and shouted behind him.

"Let me check for you."

He dusted off a red top of a lacy lingerie, a matching blue one, and a push up bra out his mom's closet. 'These will work,' John thought. To him, it was both hot and funny that his sister would have to wear their mom's sexy bras.

He came out holding the bras behind his back. "Mary, I found some. I think I know why she left them behind though."

Mary turned the corner from the kitchen to the hallway, and saw the bras that John found.

"Well," she said sounding resigned. "I guess that they're better than nothing." She took the bras with her to her room.

That night, John heard her recording in her room. He crept up next to the door and listened.

"Ooh, that feels so good," there was a pretty steady rhythm of creaking so John figured she was probably riding her dildo.

"Oh you like that, you like my tits in your face?" Mary asked the camera. "Go ahead, put them in your mouth John."

John froze outside the door. 'Shit. Shit. Shit. Does she know I'm listening?'

John is broken from his fear when Mary screams out, riding through what must be a pretty powerful orgasm.

John quickly gets back to his room and goes to bed, hoping she didn't catch him. The next morning John saw a notification on his computer. It said that TrackgirlMary had uploaded a new promotional video. The tagline said that for additional money on top of the subscription she would make personalized videos.

John was thankful that she hadn't busted him. 'I probably should've used a fake name for my account,' John thought. "Well hindsight is 20/20," he said to his empty room.

That day when Mary was out sunbathing, John decided to push the limits with her a little bit. He once again brought the altered sunscreen out with him and got Mary's attention.

"Hey sis, would you like some company today?" John started taking off his shirt and laid down next to his sister.

"Yeah, actually I wouldn't mind someone to talk to." Mary's gaze never met John's, she was definitely thinking about something.

"Flip over onto your stomach, I can put some sunscreen on your back." John pulled out the bottle and squeezed some into his hand.

As Mary rolled over John rubbed the lotion in his hands to warm it up a little, then he started at Mary's shoulders. After a little while he moved a bit lower and unclasped Mary's bra.

"Whoa bro, what are doing back there?" Mary sounded flustered from her brother's move.

"Don't worry Mary, if you stay laying down like that I won't see anything."

John secretly hoped he could rub the lotion directly into her boobs today. But he doubted that it was likely so soon.

As John rubbed lotion on to Mary's naked back, he started to hear some soft grunts and groans from her.

"God bro, you're really good at this, do you think you could help me with something?"

"Sure, what do you need Mary?

Suddenly, Mary flipped back over her large boobs released from her mother's borrowed bra.

"Well, ever since they got bigger my boobs have been feeling really tight. Could you massage them for me?"

Doing his very best not to sound too eager John replied, "Uh sure, I can do that for you sis."

Squeezing a dollop of lotion between Mary's breasts John started to slowly work his hands into her boobs. Mary's moans grew louder than before, she was clearly feeling something.

John's well trained hands worked their magic on Mary's tits. But taking this opportunity, he decided to put some pressure on Mary.

"So, I noticed you've been paying for some of your loans. What job did you get?"

John wanted to get a feel for how much she was willing to share, he didn't know quite how he wanted to handle the situation yet.

"Oh you know, I've just been selling some old college things online," her face started to blush a little bit.

Despite her embarrassment the thought of what she's been posting and her brother's hands squishing her soft flesh made her SO horny.

"Really, what all have you sold so far?" John decided to toy with her, he didn't want to give up such a fun game so early.

"Ohhh you know textbooks," Mary could feel herself dripping into the panties she was wearing. 'It'd be so hot if he saw the wet spot on my panties,' Mary screamed to herself internally.