Fields of Daisies and Clover – A Hucow Story, Parts XII – XVI, Epilogue - Sex Stories

Fields of Daisies and Clover – A Hucow Story, Parts XII – XVI, Epilogue

... filming my first milk maid blow job. I was enjoying the experience, but I wasn’t sure if I was ready to share the film. But still, at least we had the footage for if/when I was ready.

I felt Amelia’s body tighten and realized she was about to have an orgasm. My gullet was already full from her pre-orgasm stream, was I about to drown in her ejaculate? I started to slide my throat back down the shaft, trying to pull out before the explosion. I just barely cleared my throat from the flared head of the horse cock when Amelia came hard, filling my mouth with my own thick seed. I swallowed as fast as I could, but it wasn’t fast enough, and the milk maid’s load overflowed my lips and ran off my chin onto Prudence’s head.

I sucked, I swallowed, I gulped.

I slowly slid back and smiled at the camera.

The next hour or so was a blur. I sucked all three of the milk maids, and filled all nine of the milk maid holes, plus the three alpha and beta wolf cunts. I finally sank down on the bed, exhausted. It was amazing, but I knew I still had a lot to process to decide if this was okay for me long term.

Lyca disappeared and came back with some clean sheets, and after we cleaned up my bed, I laid down for a nap, exhausted and happy.

PART XIV

As much as I loved the wolves and my milk maids, they weren’t my wife or my mother. I couldn’t wait until I could get back to the two women I loved the most.

After about a week, the tests from the farm all came back negative for Mad ...

... Cow Girl Disease and on Sunday afternoon we returned. I was thrilled to get back to the farm. My alphas were standing in the driveway when we pulled in and they dragged me up to the pasture for two hours of intense, filthy rutting. We finished up, hit the cow showers, then fell into bed early without even eating dinner or the girls milking. We were just happy to be together again.

On Monday morning, Alina, Shawna, and I were on the porch having our morning coffee when Lucy, Angela, Helga, and Lyca came up.

“I know it’s early, but mind if we talk business?” Lucy asked.

“Sure,” I said. I was still feeling super-content now that I was back with my alphas, so I probably would have agreed to anything at that point.

“Two things. First…” Lucy started, then pointed at Lyca.

“First,” Lyca picked up. “First, we’ve had a ton of delays, but maybe next Saturday we can finally have the ceremony when we turn poor Helga into a wolf and cement the herd and pack. I think Helga has been more than patient.”

“Sounds good to me,” I said. My wife and mom both nodded, their cow tits quivering.

“Perfect,” Lucy said, picking up where Lyca left off. “And second, we had been talking about trying to give some of the other girls additional udders. We were holding off until we got the whole milk maid thing straightened out. I think it’s time, would you agree?”

I nodded again. “Yep. Bring out the pills. I think you said we needed four days between when they start the pills and when we ...