1. The Farm Pt. 01


    Date: 7/20/2024, Categories: Fetish, Author: bymakemonymoo 

    ... Bluebell's sweet taste. When she pulled away to offer her other tit, Nellie only had time for a weak mewl of protest as she released one rosy nipple to latch onto the other.

Nellie found herself losing track of time.

She lost count of the number of times she cums on Bluebell's fingers.

She didn't notice when her wetness began to drench the sheets beneath her.

Finally, warm, wet, sticky fingers came up to gently stroke her face. Nellie leaned into the touch as much as she could without releasing the nipple in her mouth, making Bluebell chuckle fondly.

"Time's up, little cow."

What? No, that was impossible. The two of you had only just started.

Nellie blinked her eyes open to find that the light in the room had faded. Hours must have already passed.

Her dismay must have bled through into her expression because Bluebell grinned. She gently extracted her nipple from Nellie's pouting mouth.

"Oh, look at that face," she said, cupping Nellie's face with sticky fingers. "Cheer up, sweetheart, we're gonna do this again tomorrow." Nellie perked up at that, making Bluebell shake her head in amusement. "And because you've been such a good little cow, I think you deserve a treat. Open your mouth."

She obeyed immediately and watched, fascinated, as Bluebell grasped her tit and squirted a trickle of thick, creamy milk into her mouth. Nellie swallowed eagerly and felt her own breasts pulse in arousal.

"Alright, time for you to sit up. I'll help you get ...
    ... dressed and one of the others will be happy to massage your hands to help with any cramping." As Bluebell got off the bed to grab her discarded clothes, Nellie noticed the wet patch at the front of her trainer's shorts.

"Wait," she said, causing Bluebell to pause and look over at her. "What about you?" She nodded at the clear evidence of Bluebell's arousal. It hardly seemed fair to Nelly that she'd cum... however many times... while Bluebell had to leave the room unsatisfied.

"Aren't you the most precious thing?" She scooped up Nellies clothes and began helping her dress as she explained, "This is how things work around here, sweetheart. I feed you milk so you can become a real hucow. Now that I'm done, I'm gonna head over to the stalls so a big bull can fuck me so I can keep producing milk. And I can tell you, we're both gonna appreciate the extra slick having you drink from me caused." She pulled the shirt of Nellie's head. "The bull's gonna drink from me, too. Our milk helps the bulls stay verile and strong, and it helps make new cows. One day, when you're ready, you'll be doing the same thing."

Bluebell pressed a soft kiss to Nellie's mouth, pulling away to whisper, "This is how we take care of each other."

The words filled Nellie with warmth. This was a safe space, where the cows and bulls provided for each other's needs, be it with help around the farm or milk and cum for everyone to stay in peak condition.

Nellie got to her feet and pulled her shirt down the ...
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