DNA Valkyrie - Volume 3 - Chapter 10: Venom & Infection

Volume 3 - Chapter 10: Venom & Infection

Fueled with the suggestions she received to take it easy for the next few days, Cynthia decided to go back to get some work done at the farm. This time, she wasn’t allowed to actually investigate there alone as it happened the first time when Sebastian remained away in the car. And this time, the one that came with her was no other than Néné Langstrom. The young lady she worked so hard to rescue months ago.

Upon arriving at the farm, the two beautiful women came out of the car and moved in direction of the farm. Cynthia was wearing her traditional detective getup while Néné came up with something that she thought perfectly fit the countryside farm environnement. The dark-skinned woman came on this journey with a pair of light brown boots, ultra-mini denim blue shorts, a thin neon-yellow flannel shirt that was half open in the middle allowing us to see her cleavage as well as a deep gray bikini top underneath it. She thought that simply because she was wearing that combination of clothes that she was all set for this day at the farm. As if it was a farmer uniform or something like that. She clearly had never walked on a farm if she thought that all you needed was the right clothes and to look sexy for the animals.

“So, what do you think of my look today, Cyn?” The white-haired girl said to her new buddy.

“What do you want me to think about it exactly?” She responded.

“Do I look like I could take on a day on the farm and get some real work done… That is if I was working here for real anyway…”

“I have no idea. I’ve never worked on a farm…” Cynthia replied.

“Oh, I’m sorry… I thought you did…”

“Nope. I don’t know where you got that…”

“Anyway, how do you feel since what happened with that criminal?” Néné kept asking her more and more questions.

“You mean the killer?”

“Yeah.”

“Could be worse, I’ve felt like shit at first. My body was sore and I had a massive headache, but your dad helped me through it. I think he fully got rid of the pain and of the general aftermath of what those weird plants did to me,” referring to what the aggressive assault of Protea’s vines did to Cynthia a few days ago.

“Um… Getting fucked by plants… It sounds like it would be…” She lingered. It took her some time to get to the point that she was after…

“... Don’t ever think about it…” Cynthia broke up her sentence.

“... It must be so… Awful. Awful. That’s exactly what I was going to say,” Néné  corrected herself before she could even say the dirty things she was about to say before Cynthia stepped in.

“Yes. Yes. That it was…” Cynthia looked away.

“So, what about the venom? My dad told me that you were exposed to some sort of venom because of the plants.”

Coming to her like flashes, Cynthia’s mind fractured into different pieces as she recalled what happened a few days ago after she was found, lying down on the ground of the doorstep of La Jouissance. In the infirmary, Gerald and Sebastian tried their best to take care of her in this emergency situation. Cynthia was lying down on her back on a medical bed as her holes were all pulsating with a cyan blue liquid that kept being secreted out of her, getting everywhere in the room. At first, the two men had absolutely no idea what was happening or what to do with her. It was as if she was possessed. Her body overflowed with venom which could have been seen as ectoplasm under the right circumstances or the right religious mindset.

“I’d rather not talk about it…” Cynthia confessed to Néné.

“Why not?”

“Because…”

“But tell me at least, are you okay? You’re fine now right?”

“Yes. I’m fine. Don’t worry about me.”

“You busted your ass for months in order to find me! That’s the least I can do, Cyn!”

“Look. Are you sure this is going to work?”

“What?”

“You being with me, bothering me during a serious investigation?”

“A serious investigation? This is a job at the farm. How serious can it be? We figure out what is wrong here and we will be on our way. No trouble.”

“Ah-Ah. Sure,” Cynthia nodded.

“What is the trouble here again?” She asked, not remembering what she was told before coming here by the detective.

“A lot of things, Néné.”

“Right. But back to the fact that you are teaming-up with me, you had no choice. Daddy ordered me to come with you.”

“I prefer working alone,” she said as she tried opening a door that opened on one of the largest properties on the farm, the main barn, the one that she had already visited during her first go here. Sadly for her, it was locked. She couldn’t get it to open.

“Well, this time, you couldn’t. Okay? So deal with it,” the cocky white-haired woman kept showing her how it was going to go. Needless to say that it wasn’t the way Cynthia liked things. At all. As a gesture of rage and physical representation of frustration, Cynthia burst open the door as she fiercely kicked into it. Now, she could get inside.

“Hey! What are you doing?” Néné asked, all surprised.

“Continuing the investigation.”

“But you can’t go in there before telling the owner that we arrived.”

“The owner is away for the day. He’ll be back at night. I took an arrangement with him like I was going to come investigate while he was away.” Néné  followed Cynthia inside the barn.

“Why is he going to say when he comes back and sees his door burst open like this?”

“He already knew I was going to come during the day. He should have left the door unlocked for us.”

“Sounds like he forgot.”

“I’m assuming…” Cynthia said. Before she fully committed to entering the barn, she looked around outside one more time, remembering something very important that marked her first visit here… The dog. The dog that bestialy jumped her. She looked at the area of the farmer’s house, taking a look at where the beast might be right now. She believed that the dog would still be guarding his home as he did last time, but she didn’t see him anywhere.

“What are you looking at, Cyn?” The white-haired girl asked.

Beat.

“Last time I came here, there was a dangerous guard-dog that rushed himself at me and did… Things to me…”

“Well… I see no dog here…”

“Chances might be high that he brought him with him,” Cynthia ceased looking around for the dog and turned her head back to the opened entrance in front of her. As they entered the barn together, the hard-boiled girl showed the other around. She still remembered most of the area pretty well since she just came here a few days ago. It was still really fresh in her mind. She had the map of the barn drawn pretty clearly in her head. It was clean. Quite unlike this place at the moment. The barn was dirty. It was dusty. A lot of pee and shit a little everywhere.

“Are you sure that farmer dude is doing his job here? At all…?” Néné asked as she closely followed the detective.

“I don’t know, honey. I’ve never vouched for him, you know?” Cynthia said.

“I hope so…”

“The smell is worse than last time…” Cynthia commented.

“Really? It’s a little difficult to imagine… So, what’s the deal here? It’s definitely obvious that there is something wrong in this farm, but what were you hired to solve again?” Néné couldn’t stop herself from blossoming out of curiosity.

“His crops outside are deteriorating themselves without any reason that makes any sense...”

“That sucks,” she cut her off.

“... And inside, his animals are dying as you can see…” She continued.

“That sucks even more,” she cut her off again.

“... And I’m supposed to figure out what is going on with his properties. I didn’t have an awful amount of time to look around the first time, but I’m definitely planning to do so today,” the detective declared. For the next ten minutes, the two girls closely examined the current state of the barn, the current state of the many animals that looked sicker than they did when Cynthia first came here. Saying that both girls were examining the barn together was a little too much. Cynthia did the work. She came very close to the prehistoric pigs, taking in-depth looks at the crimson plagues on their bodies. She took pictures of them with her cellphone.

It might come handy later on… Cynthia thought as she took way too many photos. Way more than needed to be honest. While she was doing that, Néné wasn’t helping. Not that she actually needed to. She wasn’t there for that. She simply went along with her, making sure she would be okay after bumping into Protea. However, perhaps that the white-haired youngster could accidentally manage to find something useful through all this. Originally, Néné simply wandered around the barn, taking her curiosity a little everywhere, killing time while Cynthia did all the work. But she found something interesting. As she randomly took a look at one of the healthier animals, one of the few that was still standing in their little racks inside the barn, she noticed that the pig was staring at her. In the eyes.

She came closer to that specific healthier pig and leaned forward.

“Hey, how are you doing little one?” Casually inspecting the animal all by herself and naturally being a sexually open person, her eyes met the genitals region of the pig. She noticed that his flaccid penis had a regular size regarding what she was expecting and what she had seen from the other animals, about twenty-one inches long, a very typical size. However, what caught her attention the most was the gigantic size of his testicles. They were about twice the size of his cock which made absolutely no sense when compared to what she had seen in books. It was clunky. It stuck out to her as strange. Meanwhile, this pig’s dick slightly grew in size as it became erect. Obviously because he could now directly look at the gorgeous, under-dressed woman that was now squatting on the other side of the enclosure’ door in order to see his awkward package better. The pig could see a good portion of her vaginal lips through one of the openings of her ultra-mini shorts. In addition to squatting to see him better, she slightly pushed with her forearms against the door, helping herself to have a better balance that way.

“Hey, Cyn!”

“Yeah…” She said from a distance.

“I think you should come take a look at this…” Néné tried to point her attention toward the pig she was looking at.

“What is it?”

“Tell me if you see something wrong with that pig…” It took her a few seconds, but Cynthia finally came to see her when she was done taking pictures of the other animals. She joined her. Took a brief look at the pig.

“So?”

“Take a look at his balls…” Gerald’s daughter pointed out. Just as she did, Cynthia squatted next to Néné and saw his abnormal testicles.

“Oh… There is clearly something wrong with this…” She admitted.

“Right?” If you looked at the two women from their back, you would see both of them squatting in the overall same way. Like that, they looked like two very close friends. Close like sisters. Doing something on their own for the first time since Néné was first rescued.

“I should let my client know as soon as I see him again…” While this was a very good idea, a small problem came into the play. Since Gerald’s daughter was physically pushing with her forearms against the door of the enclosure, it accidentally caused the lock to get pried-open. Noticing this important change, the pig pushed against the door with his head, quickly opening it, surprising the two girls. As none of them were actually thinking about making any effort to keep the door close, the pig pushed against it until he could get out. It didn’t feel like something malicious from the animal. Simply felt like a need to get out.

This sudden movement from the animal scared the two girls, but Cynthia managed to get a hold of the door at the last time, just before the pig fully snuck out.

“Help me!” Cynthia shouted. Néné came in, placed the palms of her hands and pushed on the door with Cynthia. It was a struggle at first. They had to fight against the strength of the animal. And while it seemed impossible at first, the two women managed to do it by teaming-up together. They closed the door and Néné immediately went to lock it. They both sighted. It was over. They had absolutely no idea what would happen if this strange, horny-looking pig with massively large balls would be to get out, but they preferred not running the risk to find out since they had so much to do through this investigation. “I think we’ve spent enough time in this barn,” Cynthia said as she looked a little in shock.

“Where are we going then?”

“Outside. There is something I wanted to check last time that I didn’t get to…”

***

The enclosure for the horses.

Things were exactly as she remembered them last time she was here. When there were at least a dozen horses last time on the farm, Cynthia could only see one now.

“Down to one…” Cynthia said as she approached the enclosure with Néné.

“There were more before?” She asked.

“Ten at least…”

“What happened? Died in only a week?”

“I prefer not to think about it too much, but I can only imagine this is what happened. We won’t know until the farmer comes back for sure,” as they came very close to the enclosure, the horse noticed the girls and visibly grew very excited to see them. Excited to see someone finally.

“See? He’s happy to see us!” Néné pointed out. Despite all the excitement of the horse to see those women on that day, Cynthia couldn’t avoid to notice all the flies that surrounded the animal.

“I think he’s dying as well…” Cynthia theorized.

“Why do you say that?” And then, as both girls finally reached the fence of the enclosure, they both noticed the same problem, the horse’s testicles were five times the size of his cock. The same issue seen earlier with the pig and his abnormally enlarged balls. And despite being a strong-looking horse, it felt like he had trouble standing up with testicles as large as the ones he had. Perfectly going with a similar pattern of behaviors as what they saw with the pig, the horse suddenly violently rammed his head against the fence of the enclosure. Scaring the girls. He looked like he was trying to reach them. When he couldn’t break the fence using his head, he tried jumping over it, but failed to do so. The fence was too high.

“He looks like he needs help,” Cynthia mentioned.

“Help? Doesn’t he look like he wants to hurt us?”

“I don’t know…” The detective circled around the fence until she reached the door. She tried opening it, but it was locked. She needed a key to open it.

“What are you doing?” Néné asked as she followed Cynthia, chasing after her.

“I want to get inside.”

“But why? It’s dangerous…”

“Time to figure out what is happening here,” she said as she climbed on the side of the fence and entered the enclosure. Slipping into the horse’s world.

Huge sex scene with the horse involving the two girls here.