Lesbian Fantasies: Forbidden Zoo Encounters and Fantastical Interspecies Adventures

Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all.

Author’s Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read “The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-28”.

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Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do… because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now…

“Oh no!” I groaned as I realized I had lost my friend’s ten-year-old daughter. Again!

“Candy!” I called out as I glanced around anxiously. Luckily, I soon saw her head pop out from around a nearby corner.

“Yes?” she asked innocently. Hurrying over to her, I considered hugging her, but opted against it. After all, I had not really lost her; only misplaced her. Still, I had to make it clear she had to stay close.

“Why didn’t you wait for me?” I inquired in a voice I tried to make sound motherly.

“I tried,” she said defensively.

I frowned.

“Really?”

She nodded.

“I asked if I could go see the bonobo monkeys, but you just stood there. So I decided it would be safe,” she explained.

I sighed. Had I truly not heard her ask? But I soon realized that did not matter; it was in the past and there was nothing I could do about it. But the future was still changeable.

“I’m sorry,” I apologized. “I was… distracted,” I admitted, though there was no way in hell I would tell her the nature of my distraction. Luckily, she did not seem to care. Still, I had to keep her from wandering off again.

“Can we go now?” she asked impatiently.

I smiled, but shook my head.

“Soon. But first, you have to promise to never leave without me.”

“But what if you don’t answer?” she asked.

I smiled.

“Insist. Shake me. Pull me. Or even yell or slap me if you have to. Just don’t wander off without me.”

Candy instantly nodded, obviously pleased at the thought of slapping me. I smiled, though inwardly I was hoping I would not experience another fantasy as the thought of being slapped back to reality was far from pleasing.

“Now can we go?” she asked impatiently.

Smiling affectionately, I nodded and Candy hurried off.

“Wait!” I called out.

Candy came to a screeching halt and turned to me, a confused expression plastered across her face.

“What did I just say?” I asked.

Candy sighed and waited for me to catch up to her. Walking side by side, we continued to the next section of the zoo. From the sighs that escaped my friend’s daughter, it was obvious that my casual pace was far too slow for her. Still, she remained at my side until she spotted the zebra pen. As I watched her hurry off, I considered reprimanding her, but remembered the whole point of this outing was to have fun. Smiling, I watched her hurry toward the black and white equine habitat.

“Wow!” I heard her gasp in amazement as a large zebra galloped past her.

“Impressive,” I observed as I reached her. Too busy watching the zebras, Candy simply nodded. Since conversation did not seem likely, I too focused on the black and white beasts that grazed nearby. At first, I was fascinated by their great beauty, but I soon grew bored and let my mind wander. Before long, I started thinking about the two zebra stories I had written and the hundreds of pictures of equine genitalia I had looked at during the research stage. As you would expect, it did not take long before I felt a powerful fantasy grow within me.

“Oh no!” I thought as I felt my arousal level rise and my eyes travel to the nearest zebra’s crotch. Obviously, the animal was not aroused, so his cock was nowhere to be seen. That is, until the real world faded. Moments later, an identical fantasy world replaced it and, within seconds, I noticed something between the zebra’s hind legs.

“Mmmmm!” I could not help but moan as I realized it was his cock. Though the black and white beast had no obvious reason for getting turned on, his arousal was made obvious by the growth of his dick. I watched it grow a few inches before realizing I was in public.

“What if someone notices me watching his cock grow?” I wondered. Glancing around anxiously, I was surprised to find the place deserted but for the horny zebra. Even the other zebras had magically vanished. Though the unexpected disappearances were quite odd, I decided to focus on more important things—like the zebra’s lengthening and widening cock, for example.

“Wow!” I could not help but gasp in amazement as I turned my attention to the equine’s crotch, only to find his cock fully erect. It stood perfectly horizontal and now measured around a foot and a half in length. As a result of the rock-hard appendage, I felt my arousal level skyrocket. Unable to resist, I started climbing the fence separating me from my lover-to-be. Less than thirty seconds later, I was taking a seat next to the well-endowed steed. Apparently as horny as me, the zebra sidestepped, placing himself atop me. As a result, his cock was placed right before me, the head mere inches form my lips. For a split second, I wondered if I should go through with it, but then realized there was no way in hell I could resist the rock-hard equine manhood that stood before me. Abandoning all reticence, my lips parted as I leaned forward.

“Mmmmm!” I could not help but moan as I felt the hot schlong make contact with my lips. But simple skin to skin touch was not enough. So without another second’s delay, I leaned forward even more, forcing the steed’s cock into my mouth.

“Mmmmm!” I moaned blissfully as I felt the spear slide across my tongue. Not wasting a precious second, I made sure my lips were wrapped tightly around my lover’s shaft before I started bobbing my head back and forth, forcing his spear in and out of my mouth.

“Mmmmm!” I moaned once more as I used my lips and tongue to stimulate his prick as best as I could. Though the experience was blissful and forced powerful wave after powerful wave of arousal to wash over me, I soon started craving more. Reaching out, I grabbed hold of the spear and used my hands to jerk the shaft as my lips and tongue stimulated the tip.

My lover seemed to appreciate because he released a powerful whinny. Encouraged by this, I accelerated the speed and force of my head and hand thrusts, giving him the best blowjob/handjob combo I possibly could given my total lack of cock handling experience (after all, I am a lesbian). Fortunately for my horny lover, my skills grew quickly. So quickly, in fact, that I soon felt his manhood start to jerk around in my hands and mouth.

“He’s about to cum,” I realized as I tried to smile. Obviously, I was unable to due to the large dick that filled my mouth, but that did not stop a sense of pride from washing over me as I felt his first wave travel up the entirety of his pulsating shaft. Moments later, I felt his hot orgasmilk fill my mouth.

“MMM?!” I moaned. But my exclamation was that of surprise and disgust, not blissful arousal. For you see, I had forgotten all about the fact that, although I was fantasizing, the events taking place were based on real life. That meant my lover’s semen did not taste sweet like in my stories. Quite the opposite. Unable to keep the repulsion from deforming my traits, I pulled away, forcing my lover’s acrid jizz to flow out of my mouth. Still, I continued jerking him off and he sent wave after wave of hot, equine cum flying into my face.

Once I had managed to rid my mouth of the fowl-tasting liquid, I kept my eyes shut until my lover’s orgasm came to an end. By then, my entire face was covered in cum. Once I felt the zebra’s cock go limp in my hands, I judged it was safe to open my eyes.

“Wow!” I could not help but gasp as I realized the amount of semen produced by my equine lover was quite considerable. In fact, the sight of the hot liquid helped turn me on again. Unable to resist my now quickly growing arousal, I realized I desperately wanted to climax. Unfortunately, my lover’s prick had retracted back into his body. Fortunately, my determination was going to help me overcome that particular obstacle. With that in mind, I got to work.

Less than a minute later, I had managed to once again get my lover aroused and studied his rock-hard prick for a few seconds. But a few seconds was all the time I took as the arousal coursing through my veins soon forced me to move things along. Stripping out of my skimpy outfit, I quickly found myself naked.

“Here we go!” I thought as I got on all fours and, placing myself beneath my horny lover, lifted up my rear end until I felt his erect manhood make contact with it. Reaching back, I grabbed hold of the rigid spear and guided it to my labia. That was all I had to do, for my lover soon took things into his own hands.

“FUCK!” I moaned as I felt him jerk forward, forcing his large schlong to slide past my lips. Another blissful moan slipped past my lips as I felt the large shaft slide deeper and deeper into me. Before long, it filled me up entirely. But the fullness was only momentary as my horny lover soon started jerking back and forth, forcing his prick in and out of me with surprising force and speed.

“MMM! MMM! MMM!” I moaned as he pounded the shit out of me, forcing my arousal level to skyrocket. Though the interspecies penetrations only lasted a few moments, I soon felt a powerful orgasm grow within me.

“I’m gonna cum!” I soon called out as I felt myself near climax. Sure enough, I soon felt my pussy start to shake and shiver. Moments later, my lover’s spear did the same, telling me we were about to experience a simultaneous orgasm. Sure enough, we soon climaxed.

“FUUCCCKKKK!!!!!” I moaned powerfully as I felt myself squirt. The first wave flowed up my cunt, past my lover’s schlong and into the air. Moments later, my lover’s first wave did the same and we moaned and whined ecstatically as we came all over the place.

Unfortunately, I never got a chance to feel the final wave flow out of me as I was soon shaken back to reality. Still groggy—and turned on—from my fantasy orgasm, I glanced around, only to find Candy shaking my arm.

“I want to go see the giraffes,” said the ten-year-old.

I sighed, feeling somewhat resentful that I had been denied a complete fantasy orgasm. Then again, it was better than having Candy wander off without me.

“All right,” I sighed as I threw the zebra I had been fantasizing about one final glance before following Candy to the giraffe pen. I was still slightly disappointed by my interrupted fantasy, but knew it was only a matter of time before I started fantasizing about some other sexy zoo animal…

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Have a horny day,

Barbie Lez