Housewife in Hucow Chain: Chapter 3 - The Assertion
"Ugh, I can't hold out much longer!" Beth's inner voice urged as her full breasts started to relax.
In a luxury suburban bathroom, water sprayed from the showerhead. The room was filled with hot steam like a sauna, fogging up the mirror and dripping onto the cold tiles.
The gorgeous young housewife, kneeling under the shower jets, was cupping her massive breasts and holding them under the cascading water. Her hands softly rubbed their sides. A pink flush spread across her face as the warmth aided her morning let-down, causing it to spill out.
Beth took a deep breath in, then let out a low, shaky moan as she felt a powerful surge of pressure from deep within her chest and the delightful tingle from her nipples wash over her massive breasts.
The light trickle of liquid gold that greeted her each morning changed to a steady drip, followed by numerous, powerful squirts of creamy breastmilk spurting from her nipples. Her let-downs were growing almost orgasmic in intensity.
Beth closed her eyes and surrendered to her fantasies, imagining her bull's two ravenous babies suckling on each tit, devouring her nourishing milk. With water flowing off her curvaceous body, the young cowgirl reached behind herself and began rubbing her pink clit, while the other hand instinctively massaged her nipple, mimicking a baby's mouth.
"Soon I won't need to imagine!" she thought with delight, "...Soon I'll have nine whole months of feeling his baby growing inside me!.."
Beth gasped as the thought unleashed a rush of pleasure through her bosom, causing a deluge of breast milk to pour from her nipples and coat her hand. She craved her strong bull so badly! It broke her heart to watch her precious milk go down the drain.
She longed for her potent male, sharing a safe and comfortable life with him, using her massive breasts as pillows and providing food during the night, sparing her the morning pain of engorgement.
Beth pressed her fingers into her aching pussy and felt her stretched walls yearning for her bull's cock to enter her again. She couldn't wait much longer; she had to return to The Barn!
The memory of their last remarkable session haunted her.
"I should conserve my energy," Beth tried to reason, biting her lip as she battled her primal cravings, "...Well............Maybe just for a little while..." her subconscious countered as her self-control weakened.
The beautiful young housewife leaned forward and pressed her monumental breasts against the shower floor. Her whole torso bore down, causing pools of her white breast milk to escape from beneath her enormous boobs, turning pale as it mixed with the water; dancing in twirls before descending the drain.
With her round behind raised, Beth reached back to prepare herself. The hot water tickled her pussy lips as she swung her hand into action.
She inserted two fingers into her snug hole and pushed them back and forth. She shut her eyes,, allowing her fantasies to consume her senses, moaning softly as her milk began to tussle with the water.
Her hand sped up. With one hand rubbing the side of her breast, Beth spanked her bottom, a pale imitation of the intense pleasure she tried to recreate. Eventually, Beth felt her pussy starting to tighten and twitch.
The housewife pressed the free hand against the glass door, the powerful memory in her mind and a short while later, moaned loudly as her orgasm took hold; flooding her whole body and flowing through her chest. A torrent of cum splashed from her pussy, creating a noisy puddle around her. A big puddle of whiteness formed around her chest as the steamy room filled with her sweet scent; the delight cascading through her for several waves.
Beth remained still for a moment, savoring the feeling of love hormones stimulated by her true inclinations. Her body rewarded her for obeying it.
After a while, she slowly arose and sat against the shower wall. Raising her head toward the floor, her eyes closed, Beth licked her tongue. The hot water enveloped her face and slid down her neck, while her small hands caressed her oversized breasts, a continuous stream of milk still spilling from her teats, covering her body like rivers.
She desperately wanted her other hand to roam between her legs and caress herself more, but she resisted.
"I need to save my energy," she told herself firmly. "Today's the day!...I must conserve my strength for my eventual reunion!"
After three days, Beth came back from her second visit to The Hucow Barn. This time, her birthday surprise visit turned out to be a full-length affair, lasting till the morning. She came home to find her spouse restlessly pacing near the entrance, unaware that his wife had been gone all night. He had reached their home quite late from his official dinner and was surprised to see the house empty. Eventually, he spotted Beth trying to quietly open the main door, intending to cover her tracks. Worried, he confronted her for her late emergence and her implausible explanation of attending a church group ended up becoming a moot point when he realized how exhausted she was.
Not in the mood to fight back, Beth mentioned about helping a church member who had twisted her ankle and volunteered to take her to the hospital. Her husband seemed personally unsatisfied but kept quiet about his missed sleep and work obligations. Beth later excused herself and went up to bed, only to find that a lot of her family members had been calling and messaging her all through the night for her disappearance. Once again, she apologized and settled the issue with a flimsy story. After sending the message, the kitchen door slammed as her husband rushed off for work.
Beth couldn't resist smiling as she laid down on her side and thought about how things had changed. The special treatment she'd been receiving at the farm had left her unhinged! She no longer minded having sex with a man; the tradition and order of church got plowed under by her desire to please him. In fact, she loved every moment of it. Keeping their baby inside her, she savored the joy of being a captive of her dominant male - her decisions were all in his hands now.
The milk from her overnight encounter dripped down her breasts, soaking the bedsheets. Beth was so blissfully content, it didn't even feel like the slightest effort to decrease the overflowing milk supply in the bathroom. She also noticed how her breasts seemed larger, filling her hands with delight.
She reminisced about her dream in which Apollo, her bull, milked her swollen, milk-filled breasts in the sweet hay-scented stall. Then, he took her from behind, filled her body with his strong seed, and made her his. Even though Beth could still feel herself standing in that stall in his embrace, still quivering from the insistent sensations of his backup whip on her naked skin, reveling in being a surrendered cow - a commodity for his sexual use - he had to deal with a few things before she could enjoy a full milk-induced ecstasy.
Two more days passed, filled with longing thoughts about the feeling of his powerful hands molding her huge nipples, seeing them bloat and milking her tits. When Apollo had told her to fetch Melanie, Beth understood that the bull had other plans. He wanted to breed her like an animal back in the barn.
When she finally woke after two relaxing days, her milky breasts eagerly popped. She looked down and discovered she was squirting milk at the walls and ceilings just a few minutes after waking up. Beth found this quite amusing- the birth of a Hucow was marked by swollen teats and continuously flowing udders.
Feeling compelled to examine her impressive bust, she got up and went to the mirror in the bathroom. The space was dim, but the contrast of her exposed chest, covered in milk splotches, against the soothing culmination of clean white tiles made her heart swell with pride. Ripe and fervent, her enormous tits were beyond her control - as if designed for breeding purposes. Her hands were far too small for the now overgrown usual handfuls of tit that used to arouse her. She weighed them and marveled at the size and her body's bloatedness.
Re-entering the bedroom, Beth's lush figure dizzily approached her bed and marveled at the mess she left. But seeing her oversized, coaxed breasts satisfied her and brought a calm to her abandoned mind. She was no longer in control of her own body, only fulfilling her master's desire.
As the chat continued, Beth's worries about her enlarging bust were abruptly confirmed. Just as her mom was talking, a loud rip was heard and her top suddenly flew open. Her massive, round boobs burst out of her bra as the buttons came hurtling across the room.
Abby gasped, their mom stumbled over her words, and their dad choked as Beth desperately tried to pull her tight shirt back together. Her cheeks flushed in embarrassment as she hurriedly left the room.
Time dragged endlessly, but eventually, the perfect chance emerged: her husband was leaving for a weekend conference. Beth's heart racing with excitement, she messaged Melanie to inform Apollo of her arrival the next day.
Beth spent her morning prepping for her handsome bull in the bathroom. She cleaned, waxed, and trimmed herself to perfection, making sure everything was flawless. After her anal masturbation session in the shower, Beth finally emerged from the bathroom and sauntered into the bedroom. Her glossy hair slicked back and a warm towel wrapped around her, cradling her humongous cleavage.
Her husband had already left for his flight, and Beth had the house to herself as she got dressed. She tried on her new bras she'd bought the day before. Now, her humongous breasts had grown to amazing size K! Melanie said they would grow a bit more once she started getting bred regularly.
She finished getting ready and made her way into the city. Melanie told her to come after the lunchtime rush. The barn would be quiet and there wouldn't be any distractions. Beth could have her handsome bull's incredible loads all to herself! She could feel her body begin to heat up with anticipation.
A warmth was spreading through her stomach. Her nipples tingled under her bras.
Beth strode into the luxurious lobby of the Taurus building, her confidence not faltering as she passed through security. She waved to the stern-faced guard as she walked into the elevator, his eyes warm and interested as they followed her from behind his newspaper.
She ascended to the right floor and felt all her stresses and worries disappearing. Her mind was filled with fantasies of the incredible sensations she was about to experience.
The elevator doors opened, and Beth beamed as she saw Apollo waiting for her by the entrance. He smirked, excited about their reunion.
"Hi, gorgeous," he said, grabbing her close and beaming. "I've been eagerly waiting for this since our last time together!"
Beth's heart fluttered, resting her face against his muscular chest. She felt herself relax as she breathed deeply, his powerful heartbeat reverberating through her body. His masculine scent filled her nostrils, causing her pert nipples to become erect as she felt a warm tingle in her large breasts.
Apollo swept her into the barn, leading her past the showers and down the milking floor. His arm was wrapped around her as she rested her head on his muscular bicep. Melanie had informed Apollo of her impending arrival, and he'd held off breeding any of his other cows during the lunchtime. His balls ached with need, and his instincts were on the rise.
He knew by Beth's walk, her slightly flushed cheeks, her red lips, her curves and the sway in her hips, the scent of her impending release, and the smell of her arousal. Her body was screaming for him to impregnate her with his potent seed.
Some of the other bulls watched them walk by, enviously coveting Beth. If not for Apollo present, one might have snatched her away and forced her into a stall, tied her to the milking cradle, and mated with her, claiming her body and milk for himself.
But she was safe with him around. The rules of The Barn were clear: Hucows should be left alone when accompanied by a bull. Countless fights had broken out in the past when a particularly alluring female arrived at The Barn.
"Here we are, my beauty," Apollo smiled as they reached his section of the room.
"After today," he continued, "This stall will have your name on the door...It will be yours and yours alone!" He flipped the latch and motioned for her to enter.
Beth eagerly dashed into the stall and enthusiastically started removing her clothing. She tossed her top to the sideline, her fingers caressed along her waist as her skirt slithered off her plump behind. Kicking it away with her delicate feet.
Displaying her new K-cup bra and matching panties, she twirled on her heels, revealing them for her dashing caretaker. Facing away from Apollo, she implored him with her large doe eyes, biting her lip seductively as she bent forward and arched her back, sliding the blue panties off her curvaceous rear. Her new panties were smeared with sticky juices as they rested at her feet. She removed her bra and tugged her ample breasts in her hands, admiring their new size.
"All right, lovely!" Apollo chuckled, "No need to rush, I won't keep you waiting any longer."
The imposing bull undid the clasps on his denim overalls. The upper half fell from his muscular chest, revealing his sculpted abs.
"No fancy machines for you today, lovely!" he declared, "Your current yield is far above expectations!...I thought we would give your wonderful milk makers a break and let them flow freely today!"
Overjoyed and her eyes sparking with delight, Beth saw Apollo strip off his clothes. His magnificent penis was already hard at the sight of her curvy physique. She licked her lips seductively and gazed down at his bulging scrotum full of desire.
The thought of his enlarged manhood made Beth's sexual instincts explode, and she immediately pushed herself down into the hay. Fresh hay had been laid out for their breeding session and it was comfortable and springy under her hands and knees. All thoughts of her prior existence vanished as she fully accepted her true identity as a cow and presented herself to her master eagerly.
Apollo's eagerness was apparent. He had released multiple large, thick loads into women daily, but his deep devotion to Beth and her milky body made this experience all the more special.
Beth moaned in pleasure as she felt his huge hands caress her plump backside, and his wet tongue lapped at her wet pussy, completely satisfied by his creation's sticky juices. Determining from the taste that Beth had reached ovulation, Apollo felt his cock stiffen with excitement. He pictured her lush body pulsing with heat as it housed fertile eggs for his potent seed.
Beth's moans grew louder and more intense as Apollo satisfied his urges with his tongue. Each lick sent a delicious tingle up her body and through her round tits. Sensing Apollo's hard cock, she longed for her milk to let down so badly! Beth struggled to free her hands from the hay and reached for her milk catcher, feeling the burning pressure of her full udders on her nipples as her milk dripped slowly from them. Her face twisted with a mixture of pleasure and discomfort as she cried helplessly for her bull's assistance.
Apollo stopped his passionate pursuit and focused on his Hucow's desires. Strands of her juices covered his mouth and tongue.
"Sorry sweetheart," he murmured, "You just tasted too good!...Allow me to help you with that!"
Using her wetness as lubrication, he guided his massive cock into Beth. She moaned with excitement as she felt his shaft stretch her tight walls and her body begin to relax. Several drops of her nectar seeped from her full udders into the soft hay.
Apollo's pace became slower and more sensual as he enjoyed Beth. He used her hips to stroke his penis while his fingers scratched her back, eliciting her cries of passion. As his cock steadily slid in and out of her hot, desperate box, Beth's milky teats seeped slightly more, moving closer to letting down.
Beth's orgasmic calls grew louder as Apollo's rhythm intensified. He scratched her back firmly, pulling her ample breasts into his palms so her milk flowed faster into the hay. He heard Beth's urgent whimpers as her tits were finally released, and liquid gold dripped from her nipples and covered the floor. The sound of his cock sliding in and out of her wet pussy rang in the air as Apollo pushed deeper into his captivating, opulent cow. [Note: The role of Apollo mentioned in the text is a masculine character and it seems to imply a role of ownership or dominance]
Apollo's nimble fingers encircled Beth's huge swinging udders, gently massaging the sides while she felt a delightful tingling sensation trying to counterbalance the intense heat on her breast area. His relentless pace accelerated further as he tenderly kneaded her large nipples and pulled hard on her aching nipples.
Beth yelped with delight as Apollo's full, strong hands cupped her substantial udders right at the base, giving them a firm squeeze as he detached them from her torso. Her enticing squeaks escalated rapidly as a scorching stream of her rich udder-milk gushed out of her teats and fell onto the hay beneath her. She barely had enough time to breathe out her gasps before she felt his firm hand clasp her udders once more, coaxing fresh waves of her delectable cream.
The affectionate beast began milking his prized Hucow by hand, entertaining a mesmerizing push-pull rhythm that gently wooed relief right up her torso, syncing up with a more rapid pace of thrusting his enormous cock into her drenching pussy.
Beth barely survived several agonizing minutes as she was mercilessly milked by her adored male until she felt her ravishing pussy straining vigorously around his love-filled cock's girth. Apollo felt a surging inferno behind Beth's nipples, notifying him that his beloved cow was on the verge of yielding her abundant milk.
Apollo's powerful grip on Beth's sensitive areolas suddenly became even stronger, preventing them from conferring their boons. As his massive member pulsated into her eager pussy, he dispensed some more vigorous thrusts. Beth moaned and screamed as she clutched Apollo's hands, pleading for him to release. The pain grew sharper in her breasts.
The passionate bull attained a climactic peak by granting Beth the first explosion of ecstasy. He cherished the obliterating squirt of her fluidic cum coating his pole, seeing her trembling legs, and admiring the voluptuous hucow's sweat-drenched body.
As Apollo relinquished Beth's nipples, he enthusiastically massaged her tremendous udders anew. Weakened by her sexual climax, Beth trembled as her nectar burst out of her nipples, keeping her dizzy, savoring the intoxicating scent of her freshness in the air.
Silencing Apollo's primal needs, he recommenced pleasurable thrusts into Beth's soaking sheath. Soon after, his experienced fingers gripped her brawny shoulders while his palms had not yet been cleansed of her delectable milk, savoring the creamy lubrication. Her sweet, moist pussy goo slathered onto his thick shaft, inviting his randy member within even deeper.
Beth's slender arms hopelessly scrabbled at the floor, her exhausted cries intensifying with each vigorous, animalistic thrust. Her pussy hemorrhaged fluids around his twitching erection, craving his penetrating force.
Apollo shifted her shoulders backward, kindly lifting the drained female upright. Their small arms left the ground, straining from the wailing as his eighteen-inch cock blindly dove into her urges, not hesitating to displace her plump fanny. The audible crackling of her expansive thighs striking the stable's floor only exacerbated the sexy yet arousing scene. Her firm, full breasts swung back and forth rhythmically with each deep stroke, her milk swinging into a symphony of internal tormenting and ecstatic pleasure.
The enamored male's vigorous thrusting hardened. His lungs reeked of hungry demands. A second orgasm enchanted her exquisite canvas - her longing apparently matching his. Her bite marks still marking his wrists, Beth pulled herself up to their standing kiss, totally lost in submission. Embraced in his powerful arms, he harnessed brief breaks from the saving torrent of pleasure showering her in bliss and liquid heaven.
Apollo stroked her soft hair as he stayed suspended, her lordly anatomy pressed tightly against her, the husky yelps of his underlings drowning out the soft whispers of her moans.
"Are you ready to be mine?..." he demanded.
"Yessssss... Aaaaallll mine..." she groaned, her body pulsing in her climactic embrace with his own. Apollo felt the heat from his member rising to almost unbearable temperatures as the power of possession empowered his orgasm.
Apollo plunged into her fire-drilled hole, infiltrating her womb to a level she'd never experienced. Beth's bodily reactions and rhythmic contractions survived in agony while she happily awaited this cum-soaked euphoria. The house of cards that was Beth's womb shattered. Several spasms froze still on a pummeling wreck, her tender womb expanded and split her muscles, yielding to her breeder's colonial rule.
Beth's entire body trembled as she felt another load of orgasmic ecstasy rip through her feminine body like a speeding train. Her mouth gaped open wide with a primal growl as one hand gripped tightly onto her vast breast, while the other instinctively headed for her belly and pressed against her damp skin. She could feel her stomach swelling as Apollo's gigantic cock invaded her body with his thick, hot liquid.
Beth's eyes rolled back and she shouted out in bliss as Apollo's muscular hands grabbed ahold of her massive udders, pulling them toward her chest. His powerful hips slammed against her round ass as he released the last jet of his cum into her womb. Beth cried out in pure bliss as Apollo's large hands squeezed her massive udders against her chest, her long nipples held between his fingers as they each released several thick streams of her nutritious milk across the floor; splattering in long, ribbon-like arcs through the air like decorations at a festivity.
As their immense orgasms subsided slightly, the two primal beings remained stationary for a couple of seconds, gasping for air in unison. Beth felt Apollo's heaving torso pressing against her damp back, his hot breath brushing her soft neck. Her flushed face widened into a huge grin, followed by an audible groan of pure female delight as a surge of hormones flowed through her entire body.
Her hand was still clinging to her lower abdomen when she felt tears swelling up inside. Her womb pulsed and throbbed excitedly with warmth, eagerly creating a baby with the incredible quantity of powerful sperm that Apollo had given her.
The task was complete.
Beth fe
l a profound feeling of security descend upon her. An unquestionable satisfaction of a woman who belonged to her formidable bull. Each and every inch of her feminine body belonged to him – from her fertile womb that made his babies to her massive tits that were still spraying out nourishing milk while they were embraced by his mighty hands.
Apollo exhaled a deep sigh of relief as he disengaged from Beth's chest. Beth's sweating frame slumped forward, bouncing slightly as it fell into the soft bedding; her golden color seeping through it as the milk from her heaving breasts permeated the hay.
The strong-willed male withdrew his overflowing cock from the hucow's body with a heavy sigh. The exhausted hucow let out a contented moan as a large flow of white cum oozed from her sex and coated the inside of her legs.
Beth rolled onto her side in the hay, gasping heavily, her enormous smile still visible on her sunburned face as she felt Apollo's warm seed trickling down the side of her ass.
A slim stream of warm breastmilk was still flowing from her teats. Without the pump to eagerly guzzle her bountiful milk from her massive bosom, it would take a while for Beth's body to expel its milk.
Apollo rolled onto his side next to his beloved female in the hay. Without hesitation, Beth's hand instinctively cradled his head while the other lifted her warm, hefty breast to his lips. The movement felt as instinctive to her female essence as flight does to a bird; moaning softly as her strong bull latched onto her wet nipple. His large, powerful hand began to massage the side of her udder as his warm mouth caressed her sensitive areola.
Beth felt Apollo nudging her teat to the roof of his mouth with his dexterous tongue. The hucow moaned out in rapture as he devoured her nipple with his mighty mouth. At the same time, Apollo grasped the other side of her udder, his warm hand caressing her while he eagerly suckedle large, rich jets of her magnificent milk from her juicy breast.
Apollo gulped down every drop, his mouth sucking louder with each pull from her nipple. Her nipple was quivering with delight as he drank from her generous breast. The sensation was like nothing she'd ever felt before; it was as if her strong male had become one with her. Apollo pumped her nipple vigorously with his talented tongue all the while greedily gulping from her body.
Beth impulsively pulled Apollo's head into her bosom, her massive breast covering his masculine face, her leg wrapping around him in an attempt to meld their bodies into one. Apollo's large hand temporarily disengaged from her milker and slipped between their bodies. The tired hucow moaned again as his semi-rigid cock slid back inside her, filling her body once more. He caressed her round curvature while his other hand pressed firmly against her magnificent ass with well-deserved satisfaction.
In ecstasy, a soft moan of sheer delight escaped the woman's mouth as she embraced Apollo's head, submerging it into her massive, comforting bosom. The soothing sounds of his deep swallows of her nourishing milk filled her with pure happiness, while simultaneously feeling the tingles in her large breasts from the milk supply.
Losing track of time, the caring bull's suckling slowed down. His tight clutch on her nipple became less firm, and the warmth of his breath on her skin steadily decreased - the mighty male unconscious from his drink at the teat. As Beth started to succumb to the symptoms of elation, she knew she couldn't stay awake, but wanted to enjoy every moment of it. Staring into her stunning lover's face, she gently stroked his hair as he consumed her nourishing fluids. Willingly releasing her teat from his grip, she carefully positioned Apollo's head toward her other breast, eager for her other mammoth breast to provide him with the food he longed for.
As her warm flesh embraced him once more, Beth's sensitive nipple was presented for a new batch of tasty meals. Fascinated by the softness and comfort of her bull, she leaned her head on his own, all the while her heart-shaped bosom sent nutritious liquids to sustain their shared existence.
Beth began to feel the effects of the splendid euphoria she had been experiencing, yet she was in a natural state of bliss - enjoying every moment of their intimate time. Feeling her teat releasing its contents into his mouth, she focused on the incredible feelings surging through her body.
Bathing in pure bliss, Beth's essence was flowing between their bodies, creating a connection for life to sustain both organisms: a nurturing and familial connection. Moments feel like hours as they completely enjoy the advantages of their bond, until the milk ran out for the first time. As her left teat emptied, she had to gather the remaining strength to transfer Apollo to her new supply.
Afterwards, she could feel her right teat also becoming empty, but she knew her body would soon fill them once more. Deciding to give her bull a "Thank You" for taking control, Beth placed Apollo back into her captivating embrace. Her warm, enormous udders provided him with the outcome of her pleasing sufficiency - the peak of their special interaction.
Enveloped in tranquility, Beth lay down next to Apollo, her upper body rammed against him in his sleep. Her head lay on his chest, her fresh nipple teasing him, waiting for his contented lips to latch on for a new struggle. She fell into a deep sleep, unaware of the time passing.
Awoke by a city of noise, Beth noticed that her beloved smoothed out, his face no longer resting on her breasts. The sound of mothers cudding their calves and latex machines hummed in the background, much like the nurses in a hospital. Intrigued, Beth peeked down at Apollo, her large udders hugging him tightly. It must be close to milking hour.
Eager for more pampering, the young hucow looked back to Apollo and caressed him gently. As his hardening cock aroused her interest, her lips pressed against his. Pleased by the heaviness of his arousal, she eagerly moved downward, presenting his tool with her soft lips as she shielded her inflated udder with her elbows.
Apollo groaned in his sleep, unaware of the current scenario, but Beth remained fixated on one thought - to have him inside her. Relishing in the feeling of her large, sensitive udders surrounding Apollo's spurting member, she eagerly began to rub her huge breasts around the huge shaft. Feeling the tension of his cock increase, Beth took her position, enveloped in her enormous, nourishing udders.
Intrigued by the dangerous thought, Beth decided that Apollo needed a "thank you" for satisfying her. With a single tap, she placed his shaft into her open, milking vagina, pulling back on the thick shaft to reveal his tall manhood. Placing his head against the nest in between her divine udders, Beth happily suckled on his masculine member, sadly unaware of the warning of inevitable consequences. Her hot milk filled their bodies like a foreign substance.
Apollo's eyes fluttered open as the amazing present from his cow sparked a torrent of blissful sensations through his robust body. He let out a primitive groan as Beth pressed her immense titties against his face and started slurping on his bulging head once more.
Apollo's hand instinctively reached down and grabbed the back of Beth's head as she massaged the tip of his penis with her warm, damp tongue. Her mammoth boobs rubbed against his cock like two pillowy marshmallows, transmitting waves of ecstasy through his shaft and into his body.
The invincible bull's deep groans reverberated in the barn. Beth could sense his awesome hard-on getting stronger between her enormous mammary glands. Her tongue was slopping over his thick head. Her own body was buzzing with excitement.
Apollo's moans reached their height as Beth slammed her jugs together tightly around his cock. She sucked with every ounce of force she had as she felt his hard-on swell in her mouth. She sensed a powerful jolt of heat rising from her mams and her tongue. Apollo's thick cum surged up his colossal shaft.
The strong male roared as a torrent of his sweltering seed burst from his member into his woman's mouth. Beth's cheeks bulged as she swiftly swallowed his seed.
The taste and feel of his potent cum coursing through her body set off a rush of delight in her female form. Beth felt a massive wave of heat radiate from her chest and shoot to the front of her boobs. In between the mammoth gulps of his sperm, Beth moaned softly as she felt an intense bliss dance across her teats as her lactation sprayed from her giant udders and onto Apollo's abdomen.
Apollo's orgasm mellowed down. He was panting loudly from her tit-fucking affair. His potent leg shook slightly as Beth gave a final, enormous suck on his cock to extract the last drops of his thick cum.
The charming cow gulped the final morsels of his seed down with relish and looked up at her master with adoration. Her tummy and womb were filled with his essence.
"What a lovely way for my dear girl to wake me up!" Apollo finally breathed, patting the top of his woman's head affectionately.
Beth chuckled as she climbed up onto his chest. Her colossal breasts hung below her. She was nowhere close to her maximum output, but their nap allowed her body to whip up a swab of milk for her exceptional master.
The obedient cow leaned over Apollo and swayed her drooping tit over his mouth. The powerful bull clutched her massive tits with both hands and vigorously started sucking the sweet milk from her vast udders.
Beth threw her head back and groaned as she felt Apollo swallow her creamy milk like an athlete completing a desert marathon; his strong tongue plunging deep into her breast pocket. She managed to feed him for several minutes from each breast before the beautiful cow felt her prodigious tatas release the final drops of their bounty and a cascade of love juices washed through her feminine frame.
Beth giggled and gasped as Apollo released her tit and shook her gigantic jugs.
"Two loads in one sitting!" Apollo chortled, his palm patting Beth's ass affectionately, "...You're quite greedy today...I could let it pass this time...I suppose your first mating is special too..." He smiled.
Beth blushed and giggled as her owner lifted her. The powerful bull escorted his half-dressed cow out of her stall and down the vast barn. Beth, floating in her pleasure paradise, wrapped her arms around Apollo's enormous forearm; her head resting on the side of his burly bicep. Her cushy hips swayed naturally and her exquisitely sucked udders wobbled gently as they synchronised with their footsteps. Her bosom glowed with a subtle pinkish tinge.
The young hucow lost track of the passing time. But a morning rush hour was approaching. The mammoth barn was getting increasingly loud and warm due to scores of women emerging from their stalls, craving to go back to their true self.
The sweet aroma of breastmilk filled the room. Bulls were cleaning out their mucky stalls and taking the full milk containers down the stalls. As they walked down the barn, Beth could see women get up from their stalls, their expressions hazy from receiving their copious servings of breastmilk in their cups.
They went on towards the shower room, and Beth heard a powerful moan of a bull and a high-pitched scream of a woman's orgasm from a stall ahead. A short while after, a dashing man emerged from a stall, stark naked and breathing heavily. His semi-erect penis glimmered with a woman's juices as he walked past Apollo and his new Heffer. Beth glanced inside to find a young cow heaving heavily as the machine sucked the remaining cream out of her large udders. Her bull had filled her round ass with a great amount of cum. Beth gasped slightly at the sight of thick white rivers of male sperm steadily flowing from the other woman's body, coating the back of her shaking thighs.
Apollo guided his new pet into the showers and helped her clean up again like before. The other cows sent some envious looks to Beth, not a typical occurrence. However, Beth was so lost in her own daydream that she barely noticed it.
Once she was dry, Apollo left for a moment to fetch their belongings. He returned in his dungarees with Beth's clothes and assisted her in getting dressed.
"I've got one final present for you, my lovely!" said Apollo as they waited for the elevator.
He pulled a little, fancy necklace from his pocket and showed it to his new Heffer.
"We give these to our cows once they are fully claimed..." his deep voice started.
Beth examined the pendant, which was a small bow and arrow made of metal. She had observed all the other females in the barn wearing similar jewellery with different patterns. Even though they removed all their clothing and reminders of the outer world, these necklaces always stayed on.
"Apollo!" bellowed the mighty bull, "..God of the Sun, Poetry...and archery!" He beamed.
He signaled for Beth to turn around as he put the gift on her. The design lay at the very top of her cleavage.
"As you give more milk..." he continued, "...We swap your necklace for another metal..."
"But more significantly..." he stated, "...Whenever you birth one of my children, we insert a tiny diamond into the design!"
Beth flashed back to meeting Melanie, the Matriarch Hucow who had recruited her, and she had a lovely necklace made of bright platinum with several diamonds encircling its insignia.
Beth felt tears of appreciation swell in her eyes as she looked up at her handsome owner for his thoughtful gift, and she hugged him to her chest.
The elevator arrived, and the strong bull bade her goodbye with a kiss on her forehead. Beth stepped out of the Taurus building and went back into the other world of the surface.
It felt strange.
Beth drifted past all the people of the city running around hurriedly, doing their evening tasks in a detached manner. She couldn't believe that she was once like this!
Beth pulled out her phone to call a taxi home. But she halted when she had the phone in her hand. Her husband had been gone all weekend. Her house was cold, empty, and dark. Her thoughts returned to the barn. The profound feeling of safety, belonging, and pleasure she felt overwhelmed her soul when she was there. Her stomach and womb were radiating warmth.
The beautiful young Heifer left her phone in her pocket and turned, making her way back towards the barn...
She didn't belong up here.
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