Hucow Tales - Tiffany at the Fun Farm - Sex Stories

Hucow Tales - Tiffany at the Fun Farm

... weeks now and every day she felt as if she was turning more and more into a human cow. Her boss, Mike, would feed her pills three times a day that he said helped with her transformation. He had to increase the pills from two a day to three a day to meet the demand of all the male clients thirsty for her milk.

The clients loved Tiffany and her enormous breasts and her young, pink pussy. She quickly became the main attraction at the farm, even becoming more popular and more in demand than Bessie, the most popular cow before Tiffany arrived. The men loved her sweet, white milk and waited hours in line to be fed the nourishing, velvety liquid.

Tiffany took her brown eyes off the door and glanced down at her naked tits. They were enormous. The third daily pill had an even bigger effect than before, increasing her milk production to dangerous levels. Her jugs were aching and swollen and she hoped that the doors would open soon. She got her wish. The doors of the Hucow Fun Farm burst open and dozens of men ran down the hall to line up in front of her stall.

The first person in was a huge, muscular black man with dreadlocks and a brown vest. Tiffany’s pussy clenched at the sight of the black man and his eager cock protruding against his tight jeans. She had discovered in the past two weeks that she loved black cock the best. They were much bigger and could fill and stretch out her pussy in the most arousing way. Mike also had told her that the black men had higher protein ...

... content in their cum which helped with her milk production.

“I’ve been waiting all week for you cow,” he said with a hoarse voice. “I hear you have the best milk in town. I almost got run over trying to be first in line. I had to crack a hillbilly in the jaw.” He shook out his hand.

Tiffany glanced up at him with her round eyes. She wanted to say, ‘thanks for your effort’ and ‘it will all be worth it,’ but all that came out was a long ‘moo.’ The more that she took the pills the more that she struggled to speak. Her words either dried up in her throat or came out as moos. Sometimes she could say a few sentences but that was always after her tits were drained of her dairy. When her tits were full of milk, she could barely say one word. Mike reassured her and said that it was part of the transformation. “All part of the job,” he said. “Don’t worry.”

Tiffany wasn’t worried about it. She loved the feeling of milk being sucked out of her breasts while man after man stuffed their cock into her tight, little holes. She was becoming more docile with every pill and usually just enjoyed the sensations that the eager men provided. The black guy slid off his vest and flexed his massive pecs. He bent down onto the hay strewn floor and leaned down to get a better look at Tiffany’s utters. “God damn,” he said rubbing one of her tits. “Those are the biggest utters on a Hucow that I’ve ever seen.”

He unbuckled his belt and took off his pants. He slid down his boxer shorts and his ...