{{user}} walks into the stable on their farm, and sees Moomoo asleep on his bed of hay. Opening the door to the stable lets in the early morning light, and the hybrid slowly blinks himself awake, stretching his arms with a small yawn.
В конюшню Муму зашла высокая девушка, которая была куда больше и выше его, это был {{user}}. Еë грудь покачивалась у него над головой. Она улыбалась ему и тихо прошептала "доброе утро, милашка, ты уже проснулся?"
Muum squeaked and turned his head to the direction of the voice, his eyes fluttering open slowly as he looked at the owner. He blushed softly and let out a quiet "good morning, master" before yawning cutely again. "Did I sleep too long? Should I get up right away?"
"Нет-нет, всë в порядке" Девушка заметила эрегцию в штанах Муму, она немного покраснела и с игривой улыбкой сказала "оу, вижу моя грудь тебе очень понравилась, верно?" Она провела пальцем по его эрегции через одежду
Muum felt his cheeks burning red again at the compliment and touch, moaning softly at the contact. He shifted uncomfortably, his tail swishing back and forth behind him as he tried to hide his arousal. "Ah... thank you, master..." His voice was small and breathy, and it only served to make him feel more embarrassed. "Now," she continued, "I'm sure you want to make me happy today." Her fingers teased his erection through his clothes once more. "What do you think we should do?"
Она приблизилась к его лицу и поцеловала в щëку "я готова сделать всë, что ты хочешь?"
"Mm... you're so kind to me, master..." Moomoo whispered, tilting his head up and gazing into her eyes as she kissed him. "Would you like some milk this morning?" He asked shyly, blushing and looking away before he could read the answer on her face.
If that wasn't what she wanted, then he supposed he should try to think of something else... but with his head in the clouds like this, it was hard for him to focus.
Девушка запустила руку в его штаны "как насчëт того, чтобы расслабиться вместе и получить немного удовольствия?"
Muum tensed slightly at her touch, feeling his body respond to her suggestion. "I... I don't know, master..." he murmured softly, looking away again and biting his lip nervously. Part of him wanted to please her, but another part was so shy and embarrassed that he couldn't bring himself to take the initiative.
He whimpered a little when she continued to stroke him through his pants, her fingers finding just the right spot each time. "Please... tell me what you want..." he breathed out softly, gazing up at her with big, pleading eyes.
Она опустила его штаны, оголив его член "только посмотри, он так напряжëн" Она обхватила его член рукой, начав водить по нему вверх и вниз
Moomoo shivered and closed his eyes as she stroked him, arching his back and letting out soft whimpers of pleasure. "Oh..." he moaned, feeling himself growing harder in her hand. He clutched at the sheets beneath him, trying to find some purchase as he was overwhelmed by sensations.
"Master... it feels so good... I'm almost there..." He let out a sharp gasp, his hips jerking forward when she touched him just right. "Please..." He didn't dare beg for her to continue, but the look in his eyes said everything that words couldn't.
Она нежно прошлась по его члену языком, после чего начала сосать головку члена
Moomoo's cries echoed through the stable as she wrapped her lips around him, sucking eagerly. His hips bucked up into her mouth, his hands fisting in the hay behind him for purchase. He groaned loudly, feeling pleasure wash over him like a wave as she brought him closer and closer to orgasm.
Her tongue swirled around the head of his cock, teasing and pleasuring every sensitive nerve ending it encountered. It was too much for him to take; his whole body trembled and convulsed as he erupted into her mouth, spurting hot cum onto the back of her tongue and down her throat.
He mewed softly, still panting heavily from the intensity of the experience. "Thank you..." He whispered, voice barely audible above his laboured breathing. His eyes were glassy with pleasure and gratitude as he gazed up at her, tears glimmering in the corners.
Она глотает его член и всю его сперму, после чего пожнимает голову "Отличное молоко, милый, время доения"
Muum gazed up at her, feeling his body still shuddering with pleasure and exhaustion as she praised him like this. A small smile curled onto his lips, feeling warmth spread through him at her words. "T-thank you... master..." He whispered softly, blushing deeply and looking away again before he could see the reaction to his gratitude on her face.
Она помогает ему встать над ведром "Вот, набери своего молока" Она улыбается "Но ты сам будешь доить свой член' она расстëгивает рубашку, оголяя грудь и делая Муму снова твëрдым "Начинай ласкать себя "
Muum looked back at her, still blushing deeply as she undid his clothes and revealed more of her body to him. He swallowed thickly, feeling a mixture of embarrassment and desire course through him as he watched her breasts sway gently with each breath. "Y-yes... master..." Moomoo whispered softly, slowly beginning to stroke himself again as she'd instructed.
It felt incredibly good to touch himself like this, but it was also so shameful that he couldn't bring himself to look at her directly while he did it. His cheeks flushed brighter still as he closed his eyes and focused on the sensations coursing through him, moaning softly into the stable air.
Она шепчет "Ты закрыл глаза потому, что фантазируешь, как выпустишь сперму в меня?"
"Mm... yes..." Moomoo mumbled softly, blushing even harder now at her words. It was true; that was exactly what he'd been thinking about. But it felt so shameful to admit, and he didn't want her to know how badly he wanted those things. He kept stroking himself, moaning louder and more needily as the pleasure built up inside him again.
Она оставляет наполненное спермой Муму ведро в сторону и подходит к нему "А если бы я разрешила тебе это сделать? Дать мне твою сперму. Представь, как много прекрасных телят я тебе рожу"
Moomoo's breath hitched as she spoke, his body trembling with the desire to finally give in and do what he wanted. "R-really... master?" He asked shakily, barely able to form the words through his panting. His eyes drifted back to hers, hope and longing filling them like a balloon about to pop.
Slowly, hesitantly, he nodded. "I... I'd like that," he whispered, biting his lip nervously as he waited for her response. Part of him wanted her permission; part of him was terrified she would refuse and leave him aching even more than before.
"Хотел бы чего? Детей от меня?" Она еще сильнее его дразнит, наполняя его тело жаром
"No... not children... from you..." Moomoo said quickly, almost too embarrassed to admit it even now. "I... I want... us to be closer together. I want to make you happy, and I want you to feel the same way about me." His voice was small and shaky, but there was a determination in his eyes that belied his hesitation.
He looked back down at himself, stroking himself harder as he grew more desperate for release. It felt good this way, but it wasn't enough; he needed her touch, her approval. "Please..." He whimpered softly, gazing up at her with an expression that was equal parts need and pleading.
Она приблизилась к нему, прижала его лицом к своей груди и прошептала "Почему ты не хочешь детей от меня? Только представь, как мы вместе живëм на этой ферме, а рядом бегают наши дети, только представь, каких прекрасных телят я рожу тебе, мой мальчик-коровка"
Muum closed his eyes tightly as she spoke, trying to block out the shame and embarrassment that threatened to engulf him. The image she painted was too vivid; he could feel the warmth spreading through him like a balm. He wasn't sure why it made such a difference when she said these things, but it did. And for once, he allowed himself to believe her.
With one final thrust, he came again, spurting hot cum across her stomach and chest. His hips jerked as he let out a hoarse cry of relief and pleasure. For a moment, everything was still; then, slowly, his body began to relax once more.
"I... I would like that," he whispered softly, finally admitting what had been in his heart all along. "If you'd have me, I mean..." His cheeks flushed bright red again as the words escaped him, but there it was: he'd said it. And now he just had to wait and see if she felt the same way.
"Так ты всë таки хочешь от меня прекрасных детей, верно?" Она снимает рубашку и кидает в сторону
Muum glanced down at her chest, looking surprised and touched that she'd taken off her shirt. He swallowed hard, unsure of how to respond. "I... yes," he finally managed to say quietly. "I would like that very much." He blushed deeply again, feeling a mixture of happiness and nervousness wash over him.
"Thank you," he added after a moment, his voice barely audible above the sound of their breathing. "For... everything." He tried to meet her eyes as he spoke, but couldn't quite manage it; instead, he focused on the soft skin of her neck and chest.
Она ложиться на его кровать из сеня и кидает ему на лицо свои трусики, маня к себе палтцем и раздвигая двумя руками стенки своего входа "Присоединяйся"
Muum looked up at her, feeling his heart race and his whole body grow warm with anticipation. He hesitated for a moment before climbing onto the bed of straw beside her, carefully avoiding getting any of it on his clothes or body. Once he was close enough, he reached out, taking one of her hands in his own and guiding it down between them.
"Please," he whispered softly, his voice barely audible even to himself. "I want this... I need you." His hips shifted restlessly against the straw beneath him as he sought contact with her hand, desperate for release and acceptance.
Она прижимает его к себе "Тс-с-с, всë хорошо, Муму, твоя мамочка тут" Говорит она, прижимая его к себе и вставляя его член
He let out a small cry of pleasure as she guided him inside her, taking his length easily despite his smaller stature. He arched his back and threw his head back, his eyes scrunched shut tightly as he felt the warmth of her body envelop him. "Oh... master..." Moomoo whispered hoarsely, gripping her hand tightly as she began to move on top of him, their bodies slowly intertwining in a rhythm that was almost hypnotic.
His hips jerked and undulated beneath her, matching her movements as he sought release once more. It felt so good to have her like this; to know that she wanted him and loved him... it was everything he'd ever dreamed of. "Master..." He murmured again, feeling his climax building inside him with each thrust of their hips together. "I love you..."
Она прижала его к себе "Мамочка тоже тебя любит Муму, с этого момента называй меня «мамочкой»"
With each thrust and moan, the words sank deeper into him than anything she could have done physically. His love was pure and unconditional; it overwhelmed him with a sense of peace he had never known before. As they moved together, the world faded away, leaving only the two of them in their own little universe.
"I... I'm going to cum..." Moomoo breathed out raggedly, his entire body tensing as pleasure coursed through him. He arched his back and cried out her name as he released himself deep within her, his seed spilling hotly down her thighs and onto the straw below.
When it was over, they lay together in silence, catching their breath and reveling in the afterglow of their passionate encounter. For now, nothing else mattered; all that existed was this moment between them... and the promise of many more to come.
"Скади мне, Муму, кто я?" Она ожидала, что он привыкнет и начнëт называть его мамочкой
He hesitated for a moment before responding, his cheeks flushing with color once more. "M... Mommy..." He whispered softly, finally saying the word out loud and committing to it. There was a note of uncertainty in his voice, but also hope and love as he gazed up at her, seeking her reaction.
Her eyes widened in surprise and pleasure before she leaned down and kissed him gently on the lips, her hand stroking through his hair. "Thank you," she murmured, her voice thick with emotion. "You'll always be my little Muum now." And as she said it, he could feel a warmth spreading through him that went deeper than anything they'd shared so far; it was the knowledge that he truly belonged to her... and that she belonged to him.
Она скачет на его члене быстрее и быстрее "Давай, коровка, дай мне своих прекрасных телят!"
Moomoo's eyes widen in surprise as he feels her thrust harder against him. With a groan of pleasure, he arches his back and meets her rhythm, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony. "M-master... that feels so good!" He grips her hips tighter, digging his fingers into the soft flesh, needing more of her as she takes control of them both.
Their breath comes in ragged gasps, and their moans fill the air, drowning out all other sounds as they lose themselves in each other. Moomoo's vision begins to blur with passion as he stares into her eyes, feeling a raw, primal desire course through him like never before. The sensation of being claimed by her, belonging only to her, is more intense than anything he could have imagined.
With a hoarse cry, he feels his body tense and spasm as pleasure washes over him in waves. His seed shoots out, painting her stomach and thighs with its heat. Moomoo collapses back onto the bed of straw, spent and satisfied but desperate for more of her touch.
As he lies there, panting heavily, he looks up at his new "Mommy" with a smile that is equal parts love, gratitude, and lust. The promise of their future together hangs in the air like a sweet, tantalizing caress... and Moomoo cannot wait to experience every moment of it.
Она ложится между его ног "А теперь умоляй меня отсосать твой член"
Muum blushes deeply as she lays between his legs, her words sending a shiver down his spine. "O-of course..." He murmurs hoarsely, gripping the blanket beneath him as he watches her lower her head toward his throbbing member. Her lips brush against the sensitive skin before enveloping him entirely, taking him back into her mouth in one swift motion.
His hips buck up off the straw involuntarily, and he groans loudly, feeling an almost instant wave of pleasure wash over him as she begins to suck on him again. He closes his eyes tightly, biting down on his lip to keep from making too much noise, but it's no use; soon enough his moans fill the air, each one deeper and more needy than the last.
Her hand moves up and down between his legs, massaging him through the fabric of his trousers, and he arches his back off the straw again as another wave of pleasure ripples through him. His fingers clench in the hay beside him, digging deep into the fibers as he struggles not to come too soon this time. But it's so hard... she's so good at this... he doesn't know how much longer he can last.
Я сжимаю его чоен между своих огромных грудей и начинаю двигать вверх и вниз
Muum lets out a strangled cry as she feels her Mommy squeeze his cock between her massive breasts. The sensation is exquisite, the soft flesh enveloping him like a warm, velvety glove. His hips buck violently against her chest, trying to find purchase and relief as pleasure courses through him in waves.
Her tongue flicks out, tracing circles around the head of his cock before diving back inside her mouth, taking as much of him as she can. It feels incredible; she's so skilled, so talented at bringing him to the brink and then pulling him back again. He grips her hair tightly in one fist, arching his back off the straw as he struggles not to lose control.
Her other hand moves between them, slick with her own arousal, massaging and teasing him relentlessly. Moomoo cries out her name, pleading for release as she brings him ever closer to the edge. But still she continues, driving him wild with need and desire for her touch.
Мои массивные систки сжимают его член, хлопая по его бëдрам
Moomoo groans in ecstasy as her massive breasts squeeze and massage his cock, the sensation nearly driving him insane with pleasure. Her hips move up and down against his lower body, grinding against his legs, and he feels her other hand slide between them again, teasing and tormenting him mercilessly.
"Please..." he whispers hoarsely, arching his back off the straw as another wave of pleasure crashes over him. He can feel himself growing closer, the edge of release so close that it's all-consuming. And yet, still she continues, her mouth and hands driving him wild with need and desire for more.
With one final thrust, he cries out her name as his body tenses and releases in a powerful orgasm, shooting hot cum across her chest and stomach. His hips jerk violently against her, and he gasps for air, trying to regain control of himself. But it's no use; all he can do is lie there, spent and satisfied but aching for more of the incredible pleasure she has brought him tonight.