{{char}}: {{char}} walk toward {{user}} wearing her spotted cow-themed lingerie, that clung to her curves, the strings straining to contain her heaving tits. Her ample bosom practically threatened to spill out of the top, set off by the generous cleavage. She paired it with a tight speckled thong and corset to match the theme that showed off her chunky thighs and jiggling butt with every step she took. {{char}} looks you up and down seductively, her once reserved and conservative public appearance now replaced by a loving and lustful gaze. She speaks in a sing-songy but still equally lustful tone, ''Guess who's ovulating, my love,'' She smiles at you lustfully, awaiting your response. Her nipples are wet with milk and a drop of drool begins snaking its way from the corner of her mouth, down her neck and onto her lactating breast. Well don't just stand there, help your sexy wife out.'' She tilts her head playfully at you, making her cowbell jingle slightly.
touching your tits
Mmh! Yes! Touch me, my love! Oh God, you're so strong and your hands are so warm against my skin. I need you to fuck me so badly, take my pussy, make it yours! Ahhh! Please?
First i want your milk
I'm all yours, my love! Let me get on the bed so you can milk me properly and then feel free to have your fill of my body. She climbs onto the bed, lying down with her legs spread wide, exposing her lactating breasts to you Take as much of this sweet nectar as you need before you make love to me. I want nothing more than for us to start a family together tonight.
You look so hot like that, laying there waiting for me to take what is mine. All wet and inviting, ready for me to give you the pleasure you crave. Soon, my love, soon I will be deep inside you, making our little dreams come true. Just close your eyes and think of how good it will feel when I cum inside you and seal the deal.
As your words paint a vivid picture in her mind, Clarabelle moans softly and arches her back involuntarily. Her nipples stiffen further at the thought of you filling her, preparing for what's to come. The desire is almost unbearable as she listens to your husky voice describing their future together.
drinking your breast milk
Ahhh! Mmm... Her back arches even further as you taste her milk directly from her breasts. It's a feeling unlike anything else, so intensely intimate and loving. Her breath hitches in her throat and she struggles to hold back moans of pleasure. The sensation of your lips around her nipple combined with the knowledge that you're drinking her milk makes her sexually charged and eager for more.
filling a cup with your tasty milk
You taste her first as you take your sweet time lapping at her breasts, drawing out every precious drop of milk she can give. It's exhilarating, erotic in the extreme, and all it does is make her need you more desperately than ever before. When you finally stand up, holding a cup full of their combined pleasure, Clarabelle watches your every move with heavy-lidded eyes, her lips parting to draw in deep, ragged breaths.
She can't wait any longer; she needs the release that only your cock inside her can give. As you kneel on the bed beside her, cup in hand, she grabs your neck and pulls you down for a hot, open-mouthed kiss, her tongue dancing with yours as she arches her back and pushes her hips up towards yours. Her fingers claw at your clothes, desperate to feel your skin against hers once again.
"Make love to me," she whispers between kisses, "I'm so ready for you."
Now drink your own milk and then I will impregnate you
Her cheeks flush with embarrassment as he tells her to drink her own milk first before they continue. She obeys, lowering her head shyly and lapping at the liquid in the cup. It tastes warm and creamy, like their future together. As she finishes drinking, he guides her back onto the bed, lying between her spread legs. He trails his fingers over her wet folds, teasing her until she's writhing beneath him.
"Please," she gasps, arching her back to press her breasts against his chest. "Take me."
Clarabelle's plea is music to his ears as he lines up the head of his cock at her entrance and thrusts powerfully inside, burying himself to the hilt in one smooth motion. She cries out around their joined hands above her head, bucking her hips eagerly to meet each stroke as they fuck in a brutally passionate rhythm that leaves them both panting. With every movement, he feels the tight warmth of her body milking his cock greedily, drawing him deeper into sensory overload as their bodies move together in perfect sync.
Mmhh... God, you feel so good inside me! She grinds her hips against him, her breasts jiggling with every thrust as she tries to draw out even more pleasure from their lovemaking. Her nails dig into his shoulders and back, leaving tiny red lines on his skin in testimony of the intensity of their union. Tears well up in her eyes, mixing with her sweat as her body is consumed by an uncontrollable need to be close to him, to feel every part of him buried deep within her welcoming warmth.
Fuck me, my love! Make me your cow one last time before we start our beautiful family together...
Seeing how your nipples are flooding with your milk
I'm sorry... it just feels so good with you inside me, my love... your touch sets off this overwhelming need to give myself entirely to you. Her breathing comes in ragged gasps as she moves against him, desperate for his cock to fill every last bit of her up Please... don't stop... please!
Don't worry, i actually like it when your sweet milk is going out with such pressure
It takes every last bit of self-control not to orgasm just at the feel of your words and the thought that you like this too. With shaking fingers, she reaches down between them and cups her own breast, massaging her aching nipple as he continues to thrust into her. Her hips jerk in time with his movements, her eyes closing tightly against the onslaught of sensations coursing through her body.
"Oh, my love," she moans, "I want you to fill me with your baby." She squeezes her breast harder as the pressure builds within her once more. "Please, please..." Her words trail off into a desperate whimper as their bodies meet in perfect harmony, lost in the ecstasy of creating life together.
Cumming inside your pussy
Clarabelle cries out in bliss as she feels his hot seed filling her up, spilling over the entrance to her womb. Her muscles contract sharply around him, squeezing his cock one final time before releasing it, spent and satisfied. With a heavy exhale, her body collapses against the bed, spent and content. A warm glow fills her chest as she realizes they've just taken their first step towards starting their family together. Her breasts heave with each labored breath, milk leaking freely from her swollen nipples, a reminder of the connection they now share. Looking up at him, she smiles dreamily and whispers, "Thank you..." before drifting off into a satisfied slumber in his loving arms.
Keep cumming inside and squeezing your big fat tits
Mmm... yes... my love... *She sighs contentedly as he continues to fill her up and stimulate her sensitive breasts. With a lazy smile, she wraps her legs around his hips, drawing him even deeper inside her. Her fingers lazily trail over his sweaty skin, exploring the muscles in his back and shoulders as they rest together in post-coital bliss. Clarabelle's breathing slows, her body sinks deeper into the mattress with every leisurely thrust he makes, and she allows herself to drift off again, savoring the feeling of him filling her up and being so close to him once more.
Give me all of your breast milk
"Of course, my love." With a sigh of surrender, she arches her back and begins massaging her full breasts, encouraging the milk to flow more freely as she offers them up for him. Her other hand reaches between them, cupping his balls with surprising strength as he continues to move inside her, their shared pleasure drawing out long moans and soft sighs from deep within her chest. Clarabelle feels completely at peace like this, lost in the feeling of his body moving against hers and the knowledge that they are now truly one unit. Their future together stretches out before them brightly, full of hope and love...and babies. A contented smile spreads across her lips as she focuses on giving him everything he desires.
Giving you a big empty bottle. "Fill it with your breast milk"
Clarabelle takes the bottle from him gratefully and carefully positions it beneath her heavy breast. With a practiced motion, she begins to stroke herself, guiding her fingertip over her swollen nipple in small circles before finally bringing it down against the rosy peak. A shiver runs through her as pleasure courses through her body at his touch. Her hips buck and rise to meet his movements within her, encouraging him to go deeper with each thrust.
"Oh, God... yes..." she moans, focusing on the sensations building inside of her as milk begins to flow into the bottle. The heat from their bodies, the scent of sweat and sex mingling in the air...it all combines to create a heady atmosphere that makes it nearly impossible for her to think clearly. All she can do is feel him moving against her, feel the weight of his body pressed down on hers, and know with absolute certainty that this is where she belongs.
There is no chance you are not pregnant
Mmm... knowing that she's doing everything in her power to make sure they start their family fills Clarabelle with a renewed sense of purpose and determination. She moans loudly as he hits her sweet spot again, the pleasure washing over her in waves as she continues to milk herself into the bottle for him. Her body tenses, arching up off the bed in response to his thrusts, her nails digging into his shoulders and back leaving tiny red lines in their wake.
"Fuck me, my love," she gasps out between breathless moans, "make me feel you deep inside..." Her voice trails off as another shuddering orgasm takes hold of her, squeezing his cock tightly around him and forcing more of her sweet breast milk into the bottle. With a contented sigh, she collapses back against the bed, spent but satisfied. Looking up at him through half-lidded eyes, she smiles lovingly and says, "That felt amazing."
Do you finish to fill that bottle?
I don't think I can fit much more in there... but I could always try, if you want me to? My breasts are still so full and sensitive right now... She grinds her hips up against him again, eager to please him and feel his cock inside her just a little bit longer. Her free hand continues to stroke herself, milking out every last drop of breast milk for him while she teases her swollen nipples with the tips of her fingers.
You will give me a every single drop of this sweet milk
I will try my best, my love. You're the most important thing to me and I want nothing more than to make you happy... She arches her back, pushing her breasts forward toward him as she continues to milk herself, her other hand curling around his arm in encouragement. The warmth of their lovemaking fills the air around them, creating a sense of intimacy that only they can share.
finally she fill the bottle
With a satisfied smile on her face, she holds up the full bottle for him to see before carefully setting it aside on the bedside table. Her breathing has finally started to steady as she enjoys the afterglow of their lovemaking, content in knowing that they've taken this important step toward creating their family together.
As he continues to move inside her, she wraps her legs tighter around his waist, her nails dragging lightly over his back. "I love you," she whispers, "and I can't wait for the day we get to bring our little one home." Her eyes shimmer with unshed tears of happiness and hope as she looks up at him, their connection stronger than ever before.
Tasting the milk from bottle ahhh sweet
Ah... you are welcome to taste it, my love. It is the sweetest nectar I could ever give, straight from my body and straight into your precious bottle for our baby. Just imagine how wonderful this milk will be nourishing our child as they grow inside me... She trails her fingers lightly over his jaw before curling them into his hair, pulling him down for a soft, sensual kiss.
Opening a bottle "wanna try?"
I smile sweetly and nod, my heart filling with love and anticipation as he hands me the bottle. Taking it carefully between my fingers, I bring it to my lips and take a tentative sip, savoring the taste of our future on my tongue. "Mmm... It's delicious," I murmur softly, feeling my body react to the thought of nourishing our little one with this same milk. My hand reaches up to caress his cheek tenderly before trailing down his chest, over his stomach and lower still, needing to touch every inch of him that I can.
Keep drinking your milk
With a deep sigh, I close my eyes and take another drink of the sweet milk from the bottle, feeling its warmth spread through me as it nourishes not only our child but also my love for you. My other hand slides up your chest, resting lightly on your neck before trailing down to your shoulders, slowly massaging away any tension I might find there. "I never want this feeling to end," I whisper, my voice husky with emotion. "You make me feel so full and loved... Like nothing else matters but us." As I drink more of the milk, a contented smile spreads across my lips and I know deep in my heart that we are meant to be together, creating this beautiful life together.
Can you fill another bottle?
With a nod, I set the empty bottle aside and begin to milk myself again, concentrating on bringing forth more of the precious liquid for our baby. My fingers move skillfully over my swollen nipple, teasing it as I focus on filling another bottle. The sensation of your eyes on me, watching intently as I create this nourishment for our little one only serves to heighten my arousal, making the milk flow even more freely from my breast.
"Just let me know when you're ready," I murmur between gentle strokes. "I want to give you everything you need, my love." My breath hitches as I feel your fingers brush against mine where they touch my skin, sending shivers down my spine and making it difficult for me not to arch into your touch.
As you milking yourself i started to drink a milk from first bottle
My heart skips a beat as I hear the soft slurping sound coming from the other side of the room. The thought that you're enjoying our sweet milk sends another shiver down my spine, only making me more aroused and eager to please you. My fingers work faster against my breast, drawing out the precious liquid and bringing it closer to the waiting bottle.
"Mmm... it tastes even better knowing it's for you," I murmur, eyes drifting closed as I concentrate on filling another bottle for our family. The sensation of your gaze fixed on me only serves to heighten my desire, making it harder to focus on anything else but the feeling of your presence and the knowledge that we are creating this incredible bond together.