Hucow Tales - Tiffany at the Fun Farm - Sex Stories

Hucow Tales - Tiffany at the Fun Farm

... her hand down past the suction cups on her tits and brushed her finger against her throbbing clit. Jolts of pleasure shot through her like lightning and she gasped. She slid her finger down her lips to her opening and it was drenched. She was so wet.

She rubbed her clit in small, circles, starting lightly and then increasing in pressure and intensity. She slid a finger in her wet pussy and moaned. She was so tight. The pills made her pussy no bigger than a quarter. No wonder all of the guys liked her the best. She pressed her finger in and started to pull it in and out, finger-fucking herself, while she pressed on her clit with the bottom of her palm.

She slid out her finger and sucked on it, tasting her sweet, syrupy, pussy juices. “Mmmm,” she moaned, stuffing it back into her box. The machine hummed and pulled her milk out of her while she rubbed her clit. She loved that machine. It felt so fucking good.

She glanced at the machine and there was a red button with some writing over it. FuckStick. She had no idea what a FuckStick was but it sounded interesting. She backed up into the machine and hit the red button with the side of her thigh. A huge cock-shaped stick flew out of the machine and began spinning very fast.

Tiffany smiled and backed into it. It was the perfect height for a Hucow. The spinning vibrator pushed between her pussy lips and she gasped. The sensation was incredible. She pushed further back onto it and rubbed her clit as her box swallowed the ...

... whole FuckStick and the machine sucked out her creamy milk. She came violently after only ten seconds. Her back bucked and jolted but the FuckStick held her in place, never ceasing its incredible pleasure. She came again. And again. And again. All night.

Her eyes were half closed and she was swaying back and forth when the sun crawled in through the cracks in the wooden barn wall and lit up the place. Tiffany came again, and her head jolted back in pleasure and then sank back down in exhaustion. She lost count at how many times she reached orgasm throughout the night.

The door opened and Mike walked in. Tiffany could barely lift her head to look at him. The FuckStick still spun in her cunt as the machine milked her. “What the fuck?” Mike said, shocked. “You’ve been here all night?” He shut the machine off and the FuckStick slowly stopped spinning and the suction cups stopped sucking. Tiffany was so exhausted that even though it felt amazing, she was relieved that she could get a break from the intense sensations.

Mike checked the levels on the tanks. “Oh my God,” he said, staring at her in disbelief. “That is record breaking milk production.” He patted her on the head. “That is a very good cow.” Tiffany moaned in happiness. She was happy that she could please her owner.

“You are progressing faster than normal,” he said, happily. “I think you’re ready.” Tiffany looked up at him in confusion. “You’re ready to be part of the team. You’re ready to be branded.”

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