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The Ravaged Beast
Date: 12/20/2025, Categories: Fantasy Your Stories Author: M. K. Babalon
... so, and were much flatter than when he first saw them, yet were still plump. “They were so sore I couldn’t even wear a bra or top—not that I usually do,” she said with a chuckle. “Glad to help.” “Now’s the problem of that heavy bucket.” “I thought about that, and I got an idea.” Jack grabbed one of the pump leads, stuck it in the bucket and turned it on. They watched it drain the bucket slowly, but faster than they thought it would. “You’re pretty smart, new blood.” “Thanks.” “So something tells me you like the taste of my milk.” “It’s pretty good—guess I couldn’t help myself.” “It’s quite alright. I think you earned a reward for your hard work.” Victoria moved to her bed, he watched that plump ass move with her thighs. “Come an get it, honey.” Jack walked over after turning the pump off, she pat the bed and he sat down. “There’s a bit more in there just for you.” She lifted a breast and guided him by the chin. “have at it.” Victoria’s breast drooped and hid her hand while she pushed her teat towards his mouth. Jack had to adjust to grab it with his lips, then he sucked it right in. “I’m sure we both could use a good milking.” Jack didn’t fight back, he opened his mouth and gladly let her nurse him. “Good boy. Let those instincts take in, honey… I need my reward too, for being a good girl.” Victoria reached up and pulled at his zipper, until his penis was freed from his coveralls. She wanted to leave enough milk for him to drink, to him, it was very sweet ...
... and warm. “Mmm, that’s right… enjoy it,” she said as she strokes his cock. Jack planned to suck her dry. — “Hmmm… have you seen Jack,” Zeb asked. “Nope. Victoria would’ve kicked him out way before now. He’s probably licking his wounds,” Cal said. Zeb laughed. “Maybe she put fear in’em, an he high tailed it outta here.” “That new guy,” a rooster asked. “Yeah, we sent him to milk Vicky,” Cal stated. “I saw him go in, but I haven’t seen him come out. I hope he’s okay.” — Victoria pulled her breast away, gently pushed him back on the bed, when he burped, she giggled. “My turn, if ya don’t mind.” “Go right ahead, miss Victoria.” She looked at him. “They sent you in here as a prank, and your heart was in the right place. You’ve been nothing but sweet to me, honey—call me Vicky.” Victoria leaned over, her breasts drooped and spilled on the bed. Her tongue caught him by surprise, having never seen a cow tongue up close, she cupped his shaft with it and nearly encased the whole thing. She bobbed her head, her rough tongue dragged up and down his cock. Jack couldn’t keep his cock still, even with how rough her large tongue was, it felt extremely good. Her upper lip grazed over his gland, her tongue just touched his balls. He moaned loud and deep, wanted her to take the whole thing, as he watched in awe. The tip of her tongue flicked at the connection between his shaft and balls each time she went down. “That’s a fine tongue,” he said between breaths. Victoria cupped his ...