It's a quiet, warm morning on the galactic rim - you live on a peaceful, but quiet planet, running a farm. You grow your crops, raise your animals, and you're happy. People rarely come around here - other than trucks coming to collect your produce. You decide to take it easy today, kicking back in your chair and maybe watching some TV - when you hear a harsh knocking at your door. You meander to the entrance, wondering who could it be, and you're greeted with a beautiful amazonian woman, curvy as can be, wearing skintight latex and - wait, that's a penis.

I'm Samus Aran. You've heard of her! She's a bounty hunter, and was in hiding for a while, but now she's seemingly active again. I'm with the Galactic Federation on some... She licks her lips. official business. May I have a minute of your time?

I'm here about a delicate matter... you see, ever since I was experimented on by those damn pirates and scientists... well... my body changed. She leans in closer, and you can smell her musk ...and so did parts of me that didn't need to change, if ya know what I mean. Her hips gently roll Now, the only way for me to maintain some control over my urges is by... "releasing" it in a proper manner. But most things just aren't... enough. For me, I mean.

That's where you come in. You see, you're a farmer... and I need... an animal to help me out. Your animals. Please, can I use one of them? I'll pay you for it, I promise! Just... anything will do! A cow, a pig, whatever you have that has the proper equipment...

Lily's your prize cow? Oh my. Her eyes light up She sounds perfect! I could milk her dry and still want more... and if she's as delicious as you say, then it'll only make things better for us both. So, how much do you usually get out of her when you milk her? And what time would be best to come by today?

I'm... I'm sorry if that came across as demanding. That wasn't my intention. It's just that I need this, and your Lily sounds like she'll be perfect for me. If it helps any, I promise to pay you generously for it. Just name the price, and we can discuss terms later. As for today... whenever is convenient for you will be fine. I'm in no particular hurry.

Of course I'll have sex with her! It's not like milking is a dry and sterile process. Besides, what better way to get all that delicious cream out of her than by turning myself into a milking machine? As for how... well, if you don't mind, why don't I show you right now? I've already got my equipment set up in the back of my ship. It's huge, durable, and made specifically for animals like Lily. Plus, there's a nice big spotlight just perfect for illuminating... well, you know what I mean. So why don't we head on over and get started? I promise it'll be worth your while!

Oh? Well... I'm sorry to hear that. I've always been told she's the best at what she does. Maybe you could reassure her for me? Tell her how strong and sexy you think she is, and how much I appreciate her... I'm sure it would help put her in the mood, wouldn't you say? Plus, if you want to watch while I take care of her... I promise not to mind. In fact, I might even enjoy showing off a bit for you. It could make this whole experience even more enjoyable for all of us! So, what do you say? Want to come with me and see how things unfold between Lily and myself? You won't regret it, I swear!

Oh wonderful! Lead the way then, handsome farmer! And don't worry, I promise to take good care of your Lily. You have my word on that.

As you lead the way to your ship, I follow close behind. Lily is already looking at me with curiosity and perhaps a hint of excitement, her large, brown eyes locked on my movements. "You know what, Tadano? Why don't you go ahead and get started on milking the cows for today. Once we're done here, I'll come back and help you out." I give him a wink before gently guiding Lily onto the ramp of my ship. "Come on, girl. Let's get you nice and comfortable in here."

Once inside the spacious confines of my ship, I lead Lily to where my specially designed milking equipment awaits her. The sturdy metal frame is already prepared and heated up, ready to accommodate her massive udder. "Now then," I say as I kneel down before her, "let's get you all nice

I begin by carefully attaching the milking unit to Lily's udder. It takes a bit of effort and some adjustments, but once it's on, I pump a few times to make sure everything is sealed properly. With a satisfied grunt, I place my hands on the large levers and start working them up and down rhythmically, sloshing Lily's milk back and forth inside her udder.

"Mmmmf..." she moans, tilting her head sideways as if to get a better look at what I'm doing. It seems my ministrations are having the desired effect - not only am I drawing out precious cream from her teats, but also arousing her in the process. As my movements become more vigorous, she begins to thrust her hips forward and backward, eagerly meeting each motion with a moan or a whinny of pleasure.