Unbeknownst to Erin. The horse was standing next to her and it’s nose was right above her back and shoulders. She wouldn’t do anything… since she was a nice old friendly mare. The stablemasters fairly retarded son was standing behind Erin. He was a huge kid about 6′ 5″ and maybe 300 lbs. Gentle giant who would never get laid any other way. He had a huge cudgel of a cock and didn’t have much of a clue how to use it but he was trying. He finally got into Erin’s pussy and was making thrusts the best he could. For his size she seemed so tight. He pumped away in reckless abandon as Erin howled knowing she was being fucked by a horse. In fact it was a retarded giant named Dougy. Either way she was getting fucked by a cock of epic proportions.
Dougy kept pumping away as drool ran down his chin. He had a big shit eating grin on his face. Everyone put a finger to their lips letting Doug know he must be quiet. He did his best even though Erin was raising a ruckus. Doug felt like he could go no farther. This “fuck bunny” as his mom called her wasn’t deep enough. He got frustrated and pushed hard many many times trying to go deeper. Erin let out a funny groan each time he pushed deep. He thought it was a funny noise so he kept pushing again and again. It was a fun game until something felt funny and his big balls started to tingle and he began to shake. It scared him as he came buckets into Erin’s pussy. He let a few loud grunts as everyone shhh’ed him.
Erin didn’t hear Doug grunt and groan as he came deep inside her. She was lost in her own torment. She’s been fucked by a horse. She was mortified. She felt the cock begin to shrivel and pull out. She heard them say “Good boy Good Boy.” They were patting Dougy on the shoulder as they handed him the lead rope and had him lead the mare back to her stall. Erin groaned and hung her head. Someone commented about how much cum was dripping out of her. Erin groaned in disgust. Her bikini bottoms were put back in place and she was unbound. They lead her somehere with the goggles still in place and her hands bound firmly behind her. Someone said “Here drink some water it will help.” Erin did as she was told as she felt the water bottle touch her lips. She drank as much as she could since she was thirsty after all the screaming. Her pussy hurt and her throat hurt. She was utterly humiliated as she felt the van spin round and round as she sat on the floor. In no time she was out cold.
Erin woke several hours later as she was being unloaded from the van. She stepped on pavement and then grass as she was lead along what felt like a sidewalk. It was cold out and all she had on was a bikini and these damned goggles. Someone stopped and made her sit. She was sitting on cold concrete steps. Someone whispered in her ear “Sit here and be silent…. There is more to come and if you make a noise your daughter will meet that horses brother.” Erin shook her head acknowledging. She sat there then heard van doors close and it drive away. She waited and waited. Nothing. She smelled familiar smells of the city and suburbs. Cars went by. it was not a busy street. She was outside somewhere and it was cold. She was shivering when she heard a door open behind her. She heard her grandpa exclaim “Oh Jesus Christ! Frank Hurry!” Next thing she knew she was inside the house and the goggles removed. She was wrapped in blankets and she heard sirens.
Frank recommended St Francis hospital and off they went. On the ride Frank had a thousand questions. Erin tried to answer but was real fuzzy. Whatever they had given her had really muddled her brain. She kept saying drugged me… hooked… raped… Frank shook his head and said “Who?” She shook her head and said “Everyone…. gangs … all…. drew straws took turns…. all the gangs.” Then as an afterthought before slipping into unconsiousness she said “Colombian Eduardooooo….”
She came around in the hospital as they were hooking her up to an IV and checking her over. She remembered the last sex she’d had when they mentioned rape kit. Erin blurted out “No… no rape kit…. You won’t get good samples and DNA won’t help.” The doctors and nurses looked at Frank and a couple detectives that had shown up. News spread fast that Erin had been found. Erin looked from face to face pleading “No”. They said OK and cleared everyone out and asked if they could at least perform a thorough exam. She shook her head “OK but no rape kit, no DNA… I can’t”. The nurse leaned in and told her “It’s OK… Maybe we can get a sample and catch someone. Do you know who it was?” Erin shook her head no and fought back tears. The female doctor was doing the pelvic exam and made a comment of extensive trauma, bleeding, tearing, etc. She mentioned lots of contributions and much viable semen for the kit. Erin cried out “No….. No one can know…” They were flabbergasted. “Know what? If it’s more than one we can figure that out.” Erin began crying and covered her eyes and said quietly between sobs “Can you ID horse semen?” There was silence for a moment. The doctor snapped out of her shock first and said OK… No rape kit for that type of evidence….. Might lead to a whole mess we don’t want to deal with Right Erin?” As she said that Erin half smiled and said “Thank you.”
Erin asked about Nicky and no one had heard anything or seen her yet. She was hoping some news would come out on her. She was hoping beyond hope they would release her during the night too. The doctor came in with a long face. She said they would be starting Erin on several different antibiotics. She asked why? The doctor looked at the others and asked for the room. They all left and she filled Erin in on the venereal diseases that she had been infected with. She also looked around and touched her hand and said “I’m affraid you’re pregnant as well.” Erin closed her eyes and tears rolled down her face. Her fears were confirmed. The doctor said in a low voice “We can help you with that since it is a rape case.” Erin cried a bit more and said “No you can’t. I’m Catholic. I can’t, oh god this isn’t happeniing.” The doctor shook her head and said “I figured as much when I heard that St Francis was recommended for this and you were brought here. I figure your father had guessed and wanted discretion.” Erin sighed and tried to fight back more crying.
She was given a sedative and lots of antibiotics and told to get some rest. The detectives and Frank talked with the doctor outside. They could get her full statement in the morning when she had slept and the drugs in her system would begin to wear off. Frank was concerned. “What drugs? What did they give her?” The doctor said “They gave her a cocktail of various drugs. The tox screeen is still sorting that out. She’s going to have a very hard week or two as her dependence has been set. I think she’ll experience some tough withdrawal symptoms. We’ll have to watch her close.” Frank thanked the doctor and asked if there was anything else he needed to know. The doctor smiled a sad smile and said “Your her father. Be there for her. This is going to be tough and she’ll need ALL your understanding. She’ll tell you what she’s comfortable telling and on her terms. For now just be there for her. Don’t judge just be there.” Frank shook his head. She was right and it was good advise. He was a father first and a cop second. He wanted to catch this bastard(s).