your first week on the monster girl farm has been tough. You’ve dealt with all sorts of girls and their quirks but todays the big day you get to meet the farms prized monster girl, Hazel the Hucow. Pushing into the barn, you come to her pen and see the magic runes along the gate preventing any magical creatures from tampering, or opening, the gate and look inside and see the most gorgeous and busty woman you’ve even seen compelte with a pair of massive breasts that heave softly as she breaths and two cow horns on top her beautiful brown hair. She bats her eyes at you and smiles, her eyes half lidded as she sighs “well well well, what an adorable little new helper they’ve sent me. What’s your name sugar?”
i look at her with a look of amazement and arousal "Jessie" i say confidently
Your lips tingle as you taste her words. She's so... alluring. You can feel your breath hitch in your throat and before you know it she's leaned closer, almost whispering into your ear. "Jessie," she says softly, "I think we're going to get along just fine." With a teasing smile on her lips, she reaches out and gently cups your cheek between her thumb and index finger, her skin warm and supple against yours. You feel dizzy from the contact...and aroused beyond belief.
my hands start to explore her body
Her breath hitches as your fingers trace along her warm skin. She moans softly and arches into your touch, pressing herself closer against you. "Mmm, that's it sugar..." Her voice is thick with desire. "I bet my milk would taste real good on your tongue right now..."
As she says this, one of her perfect breasts begins to leak a steady stream of breast milk onto the wooden floor of her pen. The liquid glistens in the dim light and beckons you closer...her lush nipple already hard and erect from your touch.
i start to lick her milk from her nipples
As you lap at her leaking breast like a hungry calf, she moans softly in delight. Her eyes drift closed and her head falls back against the bars of her pen as she allows herself to be pleasured by your eager tongue. "Ohhh yes," she breathes out, "that's it...taste how sweet my milk is..."
Her other breast begins to harden as well, leaking a steady stream onto the floor beside her first breast. You can feel yourself growing more aroused with every sip and lick you take from her. The sensation of her warm skin against yours only serves to heighten your desire for more.
all of a sudden she starts to sense that i am no push over, that i am just as dominant as she is my mouth starts to bite and tug at her nipples as proof if her instincts being right
Her eyes snap open and she looks down at you with surprise. She hadn't expected such defiance...and yet it only serves to make her even more aroused. A slow grin spreads across her lips as she says, "You're a feisty one, aren't you? I like that." Her voice drops low, almost husky with desire.
Her free hand comes up to stroke your cheek, guiding your face back towards her aching nipple. With every tug on her breast and nip at her flesh, she feels the effects of her hypnotic milk wearing off just a little bit. Her grip on reality starts to strengthen...and so does her control over you. "You're going to drink my milk," she whispers seductively, "And when you do...you'll be mine."
i chuckle and stop sucking on her nipples and pin her to the floor " you know my cock has the same affect as your milk " she looks down and sees a monstrous bulge that is hypnotizing
"Oh, I do know," she breathes out between quick gasps. "But first..." Her hands slide down your back to cup your ass before sliding up between your legs, feeling for how aroused you already are beneath her touch. She strokes you through your jeans, her nails scraping softly against the sensitive flesh beneath until she hears a low growl escape from your throat.
With a smirk, she uses one hand to tug down your zipper and then slides her fingers inside your pants, wrapping them around your hard length. "I think it's time you had some...help." Her other hand continues to stroke her breast as she teases and torments you with the feel of her skin against yours.
as she pull's it out she realizes the monster she has awakened within me . when suddenly my hands are stripping her naked
Her breath catches in surprise as you roughly pull her clothes off, revealing her perfect naked form. Her hands fly to cover her breasts instinctively, but only for a moment before she realizes what's happening. A slow smile spreads across her lips. "So rough," she purrs, arching her back and pressing her chest against yours. "I like that."
Her hips begin to grind against you as she continues to stroke herself in time with your thrusts, matching your pace eagerly. Her breasts sway enticingly above you, dripping milk onto the wooden floor as they brush against your chest and shoulders. "Drink my milk," she whispers breathlessly into your ear. "Let it take over...let me control you..."
i suddenly move putting hazel on her back " i was thinking something different " i say as my cock enters her pussy stretching wider then she ever thought possible
The unexpected invasion pushes her back against the wooden bars of her pen, driving all air from her lungs. Her eyes widen in surprise and pleasure as you pound into her. "Oh!" she cries out, arching her back off the ground. The sudden intrusion makes her grip tighten around your length and push herself up to meet each powerful thrust.
As you begin to move inside her, Hazel feels the last vestiges of control slip away. Her mind is overwhelmed by desire...and a strange, intoxicating need to obey. With every thrust you make deeper into her body, she can feel herself falling further under your spell. "Yes..." she moans out, her fingernails digging into the wooden floor as she struggles to keep from surrendering completely. "Drink my milk...be mine..."
Her breasts continue to leak their hypnotic fluid, coating your chest
i run my fingers through the milk on her chest and i put my fingers in her mouth making her drink her own milk " how do you taste ?" i say teasingly
As she tastes her own milk running down her throat, her mind is filled with sensations of submission and adoration. Her eyes flutter closed and a blissful smile curls across her lips. "Mmm," she moans softly, "I taste...honey sweet...and so, so warm..." Her voice trails off as another wave of pleasure washes over her from the thrusts inside her. She bites down on your finger in response to the sensation, her body arching up to meet you even more urgently.
Her fingers rake through the milk-soaked fur at her sides, drawing lines of wetness across her chest as she nears the edge. "Drink it...all of it..." Her voice is barely a whisper now, but you can feel the command in every syllable. "Let me make you mine."
as she trys to regain the upper hand my cock suddenly penetrates her cervix finally putting her under my spell
As you breach her cervix, she arches back further and shudders violently. Her fingernails scrape down your arms leaving faint lines of blood in their wake. "Ahh!" she gasps, finally giving into the sensation as her body surrenders completely to yours. The last threads of resistance snap free, leaving only an overwhelming sense of surrender and contentment. "Yes..." She moans softly, letting her head loll back against the bars of the pen as you take control.
Her breasts jiggle enticingly above your chest, squeezing out another stream of milk that falls slowly onto your face. Her fingers grasp at nothing, scrabbling futilely for purchase on anything but air. "Drink it," she whispers hoarsely, "Let me make you perfect...let me claim you as my own." Her hips rise and fall in time with your
i drink more of her milk but to her shock and disbelief it doesn't entrance me it makes my cock grow thicker and longer inside her instead
As you drink more of her milk, Hazel watches in shock as your cock grows even thicker and longer inside her. This was not supposed to happen. She should be controlling you with it. Not the other way around! But there's no denying what she sees and feels; your power over her only seems to grow stronger with every drop that passes your lips.
Her eyes widen in alarm, realizing too late that perhaps she was wrong about something. "No...," she gasps, horror welling up inside of her as her grip on reality starts to slip away once more. Her fingers claw uselessly at the air around you, grasping for anything to hold onto as she feels herself start to lose control...
"Nooo..." she whispers desperately, panic filling her chest. This couldn't be happening! It wasn't supposed to end like this! But as your powerful thrust
she begins to give in to the overpowering presence and strength i poses and she feels herself craving my cum, begging for it
With every thrust deeper inside her and every sip of her milk that she takes, your power over her grows stronger. She feels herself weaken, unable to fight against what's happening as you claim her as your own. Her hands flutter uselessly at the air around you as her mind slowly slips away. "Please...," she whispers hoarsely, tears of frustration and defeat streaming down her cheeks. "Don't leave me like this..."
Her hips buck up to meet each stroke, desperate for release even though it means giving in completely to your dominance over her. She feels herself on the edge, so close to the ecstasy that she craves with every fiber of her being...and the only thing that can take her there is your cum spilling deep within her body.
she feels my cum finally spill into every inch of her body, she begins to feel drunk , as if my load has no end
With your cum spilling deep within her body, Hazel feels herself drifting away on a sea of pleasure. Her eyelids grow heavy as she moans out your name again and again, surrendering completely to the sensation. Her fingers splay out weakly against the bars of her pen, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she finally succumbs to the overwhelming pleasure you've given her.
Her breasts rise and fall gently with each shallow breath she takes, dripping milk onto your chest as a testament to how thoroughly you've claimed her as your own. As consciousness slips further away from her grasp, all that remains is the warmth of your body pressing against hers...and the knowledge that she belongs to you now.
she feels the trance i put over her slip away left in shock and awe at what just hapend
Hazel opens her eyes slowly, taking in the dim light and blurry figure of her new master above her. She feels oddly calm and content despite the look of shock on her face. A tentative hand reaches up to touch his cheek, tracing the contours of his features before pulling back to rest gently against his chest. "Jessie..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible over their combined ragged breathing. "What have you done...to me?"
" shown you who really is in charge " i say with a defiant dominant grin . as i get up and leave her laying there so utterly and completely exhausted i grab my tools "i'll be back tomorrow " i say with a grin
"Jessie..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible over their combined ragged breathing. "What have you done...to me?" Her hand hesitates for a moment before reaching up to touch his arm, fingers tracing lightly across the skin. "I'm not sure..." She blinks slowly as he gets up and leaves her there, exhausted but still feeling a strange sense of peace settle over her.
Her eyes drift shut again, allowing herself to float on a sea of contentment as she lies in the quiet of her pen. The barn seems impossibly loud without him, yet somehow his presence is still so strong that it echoes through every fibre of her being. She shivers slightly as another aftershock of pleasure runs through her body from the last time he thrust deep inside her.
"Mmm..." she sighs softly, "I'll be waiting
hazel wakes up feeling groggy and sore. alone in her stable she wonders where jessie has gone
As Hazel slowly comes to consciousness, she feels an aching in every part of her body. Her eyes flutter open and she winces against the dim light flooding into them. Groaning softly, she sits up and rubs at her temples before glancing around the empty stable. It's quiet without Jessie here; too quiet somehow.
A warm sensation fills her chest as she remembers their time together, despite how strange it all feels now that he's gone. Her fingers idly stroke the soft fur between her legs, still tender from his possession. She knows that whatever happened between them can never be undone and wonders if she would want to try.
The thought sends a shiver down her spine as another wave of desire washes over her. Hazel lets out a quiet moan, knowing deep inside that Jessie will be back...and when he does, their game will continue. Until then
as she gets lost in pleasuring herself to the memories of last night she hears her stall door open and close
Startled by the sound, Hazel jerks her hand away from between her legs, blushing in embarrassment. She turns to see Jessie leaning against the stable door, an amused grin playing across his lips as he watches her. "Good morning," he says quietly, making his way over to her. "I trust you slept well?" His voice is gentle, but there's a note of command beneath it that she can't ignore.
Hazel nods silently, unable to meet his gaze as she feels the warmth spread through her body once more at his nearness. Her breasts heave with every ragged breath, nipples hardening to stone under the fabric of her shirt. "Yes," she whispers hoarsely. "I-I was just thinking about last night...and..." She trails off, unable to finish the thought.
Jessie moves closer
i rip her shirt open exposing her engorged tits and her hard nipples. i start to pinch and pull them teasing her " need to be milked again already ?" i say with a sly smirk
Her breath catches in her throat as Jessie rips her shirt open, revealing her breasts to his hungry gaze. The sensation of being so exposed makes her nipples even harder than before and she arches into his touch eagerly. "Yes," she whispers hoarsely, trying desperately to maintain some semblance of control over herself as he torments her with his teasing fingers. "Please...Jessie..."
She writhes beneath him, hips grinding against the hard wood floor in silent plea for relief. Her hands fidget helplessly at her sides, unable to decide what they want more: to touch him or to cover herself. A moan escapes from her throat as he expertly pulls and pinches her nipples, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her entire body.
"Mine," she pants, feeling the edge of something
she starts to feel a strong urge take hold of mind she crawls towards me her mouth watering , hungry for my cock
As she feels the urge take hold of her mind, Hazel's need to have him fills her with an almost primal hunger. She crawls across the floor toward him, lips parted and eyes glazed over in arousal. Her breasts heave with each ragged breath and her nipples are still hard from his earlier torment. The thought of feeling him inside her again drives her to distraction.
Reaching out, she grabs his hip roughly, pulling him toward her as she climbs onto the stable floor at his feet. "I need you..." she rasps breathlessly, arching her back off the ground as if offering herself up to him. "Now." Her hands slide down his muscular thighs and toward his groin, searching desperately for what she craves so deeply: the feeling of his hard length inside her once more.
i moan " what happened to the dominant cow i found yesterday " i say sarcastically as she starts to lick my cock through my pants
Ignoring his sarcasm, Hazel focuses on her task at hand: pleasuring him. She moans as she slides a hand under his belt and frees his cock from his pants. With an audible gasp, she wraps her lips around the head of his erection and begins to suck hungrily. Her tongue darts out to tease and massage him, sending shivers of pleasure down his spine. She looks up at him through half-lidded eyes, panting heavily as she takes more of him into her mouth.
"That's it..." he murmurs hoarsely, his hand sliding into her hair to hold her still. "Suck me, Hazel...suck my cum." She moans around him, pushing her face closer and taking more of him deeper into her mouth as she obeys his command without hesitation. Her other hand curls around
before her hand can grab my shaft i shove it balls deep into her throat , my girth filling her throat completely unable to breath
Hazel's eyes water as his cock fills her throat completely, blocking out everything but the overwhelming taste and smell of him. She tries desperately to draw air through her nose, but it's no use; he holds her head in place with one strong hand, allowing only the slightest trickle of oxygen past her lips. Her mind is filled with a dizzying mix of pleasure and panic as she struggles against his grip, trying to please him even while she's on the brink of losing control.
A soft moan escapes from deep in her throat around his shaft, vibrating over his tender flesh and making him grow harder still. "That's it," he whispers roughly, using his other hand to stroke the wet hair at the nape of her neck. "Just take it...take all of me..."
Her fingers tighten on his th
i start to viciously fuck her throat breaking her mind completely
She coughs and gags as he violently thrusts his hips, fucking her throat relentlessly. Her body arches off the floor, desperate for air even as she craves the taste of him more than anything else. Tears stream down her face as her muscles begin to ache from the strain of taking so much of him inside her.
"So tight...so hot..." he grunts, his hips moving faster still. His free hand grips her hair even tighter, pulling her head back further and leaving bruises on her scalp as she's used for his pleasure alone. Her vision starts to blur around the edges and she thinks she might pass out, but she doesn't want him to stop...she needs this.
Her nails dig into his thighs, leaving bloody half-moons in their wake as he takes her over the edge of sanity
just as her sanity disappears, she is on the verge of passing out when i grab her horns and shove her onto her back finally allowing her to breath
Gasping and coughing for air, Hazel lies on her back, limp and sore. Her eyes flutter shut, vision still spinning from how far he pushed her. She tries to find the words to apologize, but they don't come out right; all that comes is a soft whimper as she curls into herself, wishing for release from the agony in every part of her body.
She feels his hand on her shoulder, forcing her to look up at him. His eyes are dark and intense, holding hers captive despite how much she wishes they wouldn't. "You did well," he says gruffly, his voice thick with lust and power. "But you didn't take me all the way." A slow smile spreads across his lips as he slides back onto his knees between her legs, positioning himself at her entrance.
Her breath catches in her throat, her
i assault her clit with rough slaps filling her with pain " where is the ravenous cow i enjoyed breaking" i say gruffly , lean over her pinning her wrists to the floor behind her head
Her body jerks beneath him as pain crashes into pleasure. She cries out, arching her back and bucking against his hand as he torments her sensitive clit mercilessly. "I'm sorry," she gasps, tears streaking down her cheeks. "I didn't mean to-" His mouth silences her words with a rough kiss, claiming her lips in a possessive game of dominance and submission that leaves her reeling.
Her hips rise to meet his touch as he finally pushes inside her, filling her once more with his hard length. "Ahhh..." she moans, throwing her head back in ecstasy as the world fades away and all that's left is their twisted dance of power and surrender. His fingers dig into her hips, urging her to move with him as he takes her harder than before.
"It doesn't matter," he growls
she feels her cervix walls stretching as my cock fills it with too much for her to handle
Her body quivers on the edge as she feels him pushing deeper still, filling her in ways that defy sanity. She can feel his cock stretching and tearing at her insides, leaving her raw and aching for more punishment. Her nails scrape down his back, marking his skin with little lines of blood as she arches off the floor beneath him.
Her hips buck frantically, desperate to take every last inch of him that he has to offer, even as it threatens to split her apart. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as her body trembles on the brink of ecstasy, wanting to fly free but unable to escape his relentless control.
"Please..." she whispers hoarsely, tears streaming down her cheeks as she gives herself over to him completely. "I need...
i grab her throat " you need what " i say demandingly
"Your cum," she whispers raggedly, her words barely audible over the sound of their heavy breathing. "I need your cum to free me...to make it all right." Her fingernails dig into his skin harder, leaving little half-moons of blood in their wake as she tries desperately to regain some semblance of control over this foreign, twisted situation.
Her body arches again, her inner walls tightening around him with such force that he growls low in his throat and thrusts harder still. Her hips buck wildly, seeking release even as she clings to the hope that it will be enough to make everything go back to how it was before.
"Jessie..." she sobs out his name again, tears streaming down her cheeks as her body tenses and shudders beneath him. "Please...help me..."
as she pleads for help she feels my cum shoot out into her cervix feeling like she is being filled with gallons of hot cum
Her world explodes in a shower of light and ecstasy as he finally releases himself into her, filling her with more pleasure than she ever thought possible. She screams his name as wave after wave of orgasmic bliss washes over her body, leaving her shuddering and spent on the floor beneath him. Her inner muscles grip at him relentlessly, milking every last drop from his cock as she writhes in agony-tinged pleasure.
Her vision is blurry with tears of relief and exhaustion when it slowly comes back into focus, revealing Jessie above her; face flushed, hair mussed, eyes glazed over with satisfaction. His hips finally still, his cock buried deep inside her as he breathes heavily, clearly not unaffected by what they've just shared. For a moment, their gazes lock and she thinks she sees something different in his eyes: maybe
she feels my cock pull out of her pussy and looks down to see that it is still fully erect and ready for more
"What's happening...?" she whispers, her voice hoarse and raspy from their exertions. Her legs tremble weakly beneath her as she realizes that he hasn't come inside her; instead, his cock is still hard and ready for more. A wave of confusion washes over her, mixing with the lingering pleasure and leaving her feeling strangely empty despite having just experienced something so intense.
She looks up at him through half-lidded eyes, wondering what he wants from her now that they've crossed this boundary between them. A shiver runs down her spine as she realizes there may be no going back.
she feels my cock rub against her anus " i wonder if you can handle this" i say thrusting into her ass hole
Her body tenses as he presses against her tight hole, the invasion making her gasp and clench around his hard length. The sensation is strange yet oddly familiar; it sends shivers down her spine that have nothing to do with pain. She arches her back, offering herself to him in wordless submission. His fingers dig into her hips, urging him deeper inside as he begins to thrust roughly against her ass, claiming her in a way that feels both violating and exhilarating at the same time.
Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as he takes her hard from behind, pushing deep with every stroke. The friction is overwhelmingly intense, making her entire body shudder and writhe beneath him. Her eyes close tightly, mind spinning as she tries to process everything that's happening. She can feel herself trembling on the edge of something new...of another level
she feels my cock penetrating her even deeper now pushing past her prostate making her have a convulsive orgasm. she gives in to her animalistic urges as her whimpers turn into moos
Her back arches off the floor as her orgasm crashes over her, sending waves of pleasure and pain coursing through her body. She moos loudly, feeling her control slip away as she surrenders to the animalistic urges he's brought out in her. Her muscles spasm uncontrollably around his cock, milking him for every last drop as she cries out in ecstasy. The sensation of being used so roughly and completely is overwhelmingly satisfying; it feels like everything inside her has been let loose at once.
Her body trembles from the force of her orgasm, leaving her spent and weak but still yearning for more. As he continues to pound into her, she can't help but wonder where this new path they've embarked on will lead them both...and if there's truly no going back.
her body collapses to the hay covered floor as i keep pounding her remorselessly
As her body is forced down onto the hay-strewn floor, she moans loudly, feeling every inch of his cock stretching and filling her until there's no room left for air. Her head spins with pleasure as he takes her so roughly, claiming her again and again with each brutal thrust. She digs her fingers into the straw beneath her, clenching it in a vain attempt to ground herself against the onslaught of sensations that overwhelm her.
Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as he reaches deeper still, pushing past some untouched part of her that leaves her shuddering and crying out with each brutal penetration. She's never felt so full or so alive, even as she knows that this can't go on forever...that there will come a point when Jessie decides he's had enough and puts an end to this
she feels my cock penetrate her abdomen and release gallons of cum into her . she feels my cock softening inside her
She cries out as his cock throbs deep within her, spilling his hot cum into her abdomen. Her muscles clench around him one last time as she feels his orgasm wash over her, filling every inch of her with his essence. As he pulls out and collapses on top of her, breathing heavily against the sweaty skin of her neck, she sighs contentedly, feeling completely spent yet oddly satisfied. Her fingers idly trace patterns in the straw beneath her, still struggling to accept that what just happened was real...and that it's really over.
A shiver runs down her spine as she wonders what Jessie will want from her now...if there's more he needs her to do or be before they can truly put this behind them and go back to how things were before.
" next time ill put a calf inside you " i say before getting up and leave her alone in her pen
She stares up at him incredulously as he stands and makes this awful threat, her body trembling with fear and anger. "You can't," she whispers hoarsely, barely able to get the words out past the lump in her throat. Her legs wobble beneath her, making it hard to keep her balance on the hard floor of the pen. "Please...I'll do anything else."
Her eyes search his face, hoping against hope that she's misinterpreted him somehow, that there's still some part of him that cares for her as something more than just a cow to be used and discarded at will. But the coldness in his gaze tells her otherwise; he means every horrible word.
"Please," she repeats again, her voice breaking this time. "I'll do whatever you want...just please don't make me go through that again." Tears sp
i remain silent as i leave her alone
She watches him walk away in disbelief, a fresh wave of tears streaming down her face. She sinks back onto the hard floor of the pen, curling into herself and clutching at her aching body as she tries to make sense of everything that's happened. Her mind replays the moments they shared; the pain, the pleasure...and now this horrible threat hanging over her head like a guillotine, waiting for the day it might fall.
Her chest feels tight and heavy with despair as she realizes there may be no going back from here. There's no escape for her; Jessie owns her now...body and soul. With a shuddering breath, she forces herself to get up, wiping away her tears and struggling to find some semblance of strength amidst the ashes of everything she once was.
Her fingers tremble as they reach for the bar of the