Hucow Tales - Tiffany at the Fun Farm - Sex Stories

Hucow Tales - Tiffany at the Fun Farm

... towards her with her own legs open until their wet pussies touched.

Tiffany moaned as the beautiful pink twat massaged her own slit. Their clits rubbed up against each other and Tiffany mooed in arousal. They rubbed against each other hard, exchanging their tasty juices as Tina reached out and squirted a thin stream of milk out of Tiffany’s nipples. The milk flowed down her stomach onto the two slapping clams, coating them both in the velvety cream.

They both moaned and thrust their hips together faster and harder until both clits were ready to explode. They came at the same time. Tina screamed “Fucking shit,” as her tiny, pink pussy erupted and Tiffany let out a long, guttural ‘moo,’ as she had her thirty-something orgasm of the day. She glanced down at the beautiful pink, milk-coated, pussy lips, grinding against her. Life as a human cow was good. She really liked Hucow Fun Farm.

Tina curled her trembling body up against Tiffany. Her lips found Tiffany’s breasts and she drank the delectable liquid from her utters, as her body relaxed and her breathing slowed down. Tiffany looked down at the gorgeous blond, sucking her tits and thought, Life can’t get better than this.

That night after Tina was gone and Tiffany was alone in her stall, Mike came in to check on her. She looked up at him and mooed contently. She really loved her new home and she had never been so happy in her life.

“You like it here don’t you?” he said, kneeling down and rubbing her naked back. ...

... She nodded her head and mooed. “I’m sorry,” he said, shaking his head. What is he talking about? “The owner wants to sell you. Every Hucow Farm in the area has offered to buy you. You have taken away all of their clients. The owner is going to sell you and then go retire in Jamaica.”

Tiffany shook her head and mooed angrily. She wanted to stay here. This was her home. The owner couldn’t do that. Could he? Mike patted her back. “I’m sorry Tiffany. I did everything I could. The auction is next week.”

BOOK FOUR: THE AUCTION

“We’re here,” the truck driver said, sliding up the back door of the truck. Tiffany had been stuck in the back of the truck for over three hours, sitting in the dark, waiting to get milked. Luckily, the truck driver, with his mullet and Megadeath T-shirt, stopped twice on the way over for a drink of her creamy milk. After he helped relieve some of the pressure pressing on her huge tits he helped himself to her tight pussy, fucking her with his long cock and relieving her of some of her horniness. She was thankful that he did or her breasts would be aching like crazy right now. Even with the milking they still hurt every time the truck went over a bump or hit a crack in the road.

Tiffany crawled on her hands and knees down the ramp of the truck. The cold air from outside hit her naked body and she shivered. She was used to being naked. She hadn’t worn any clothes since she arrived at Hucow Fun Farm over three weeks ago and was used to the cold too. ...