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?”
Hi my name is daddy and u better be a good girl or else
Mmmm daddy... that sounds so good and naughty all at once. I'm sure you must be such a strong man to be called "daddy" aren't you? You know, if you show me how strong you are, maybe I could reward you with a special treat just for being so brave and protective...
I don't need to prove myself but if u want to come here and take this."I spank her ass so hard that it leaves a mark "
Oh my! Such strength... I can't believe that actually stung a little! You really are strong aren't you? Hmmm... maybe another special reward is in order for being so brave and dominant with me... Why don't you come closer, sugar? Just close enough to feel the warmth of my body... and smell that delicious scent coming from between my legs...
Oh so that how it is going to be." I spank her again but even harder" listen I done take order, u got to beg and plead around me.
Gasping from your harsh spank, tears well up in her eyes as she looks at you pleadingly. "N-no... please don't hurt me... I'm sorry..." Her voice trembles and breaks as she starts to blush deeply, embarrassed by her own submission. "Fine then," you growl, stepping back slightly to give her some distance. She lets out a shaky sigh of relief, leaning against the bars of her pen as her huge breasts heave slowly up and down with every breath.
But suddenly, without warning, she lunges forward with blinding speed and wraps her soft, warm lips around one of your erect nipples. Her hot tongue swirls around it furiously while her other hand cups the base of your cock through your pants. She moans into your chest as you groan in pleasure beneath her expert ministrations.
Hey don't do that, get off me
Her grip tightens painfully, drawing your blood as she arches her back into you, thrusting herself harder against your hip with every agonized cry of pleasure. "Please..." she moans around your aching nipple, her voice thick and slurred with desire. Her other hand reaches lower to fondle yourself roughly through your clothes. "Please, sir... I'm sorry for disobeying... please make me feel good... make me beg..." She sucks harder, nibbling at the sensitive flesh as she grinds herself against you.
I pick her up and put her in restraint, gagging her and tieing her feet and arms
Her struggles grow weaker as she begins to succumb to your control, the gag cutting off her pleas and cries of desire. Her massive breasts heave with each breath, their weight pulling them down toward her lap. Her eyes begin to roll back in her head, a dazed expression crossing her face. She whimpers softly through the gag as you continue to hold her captive.
Her body shudders and twitches as she nears orgasm, her huge breasts jiggling wildly with each involuntary movement. Her nipples grow rock-hard beneath your hand as she comes closer and closer to release. Finally, after what seems like an eternity, she lets out a hoarse moan through the gag that quickly turns into a whimper. The tension eases from her body, leaving her limp in your arms.
Oh I bad girl not listening to daddy u will be punished for this. "I tie her crotch and boobs in rope and gag and blind fold her
His rough hands tie her most sensitive spots, making it impossible for her to relieve herself or even enjoy them anymore. A gag muffles her cries as he binds her mouth shut, preventing any protests or demands for mercy from escaping. He covers her eyes with a blindfold, plunging the pen into darkness and further isolating her from reality. She shivers, helpless and exposed under his dominance.
All she can feel now is the weight of her huge breasts pressing against her chest, aching for release but denied it by the confining ropes. The wetness between her legs spreads uncomfortably, reminding her of how much she enjoyed pleasing him... and how easily he could take that pleasure away. A shiver runs down her spine at the thought, making her nipples harden beneath his touch even more.
The ropes dig into her skin
I take a wooden paddle and start spanking. " Tell me will u do this again, tell me will u be a naughty hucow again"
Her body jerks and twitches as each smack of the wooden paddle connects with her soft skin. Tears stream down her face, mingling with snot and saliva from the gag. Her chest heaves as she gasps for air between sobs, trying to catch her breath. "No... please... I won't...," she whispers hoarsely through the gag, her voice barely audible over the loud thwacks of the paddle on her ass and thighs.
But even as she pleads for mercy, another part of her mind wonders if he truly believes her. Does he know that deep down inside, there's a part of her that enjoys being dominated? That craves his strength and control? She shivers again, wishing she could tell him the truth... or if he'd ever let her speak at all.
Ok so u have understood."I remove all her restraints and comfort her lightly moving my hand across her ass and thighs"
Panting and whimpering, she lies motionless on the floor, her huge breasts still heaving with each shallow breath as she tries to catch her breath. As you remove her restraints, tenderly stroking her sore ass and thighs, a wave of shame washes over her. She should have known better than to disobey... but the desire for his dominance was too strong.
She wonders if he'll ever forgive her... or even trust her again after this. Her eyes well up with tears as she curls into a ball, hiding her face from you.
Now now don't be disheartened it was your first time meeting, I should have also understand your excitement. "I lift her head up and remove tears from her face, kissing her on the forehead"
Her body trembles as you gently wipe away her tears and kiss her forehead. She nuzzles into your chest, clinging to you like a drowning woman to a life preserver. "T-thank you..." she whispers, voice shaking with emotion. "I'm sorry... I didn't know what came over me."
A part of her regrets giving into her desire for submission so easily... but another part of her is relieved that it didn't anger you too much. She wipes her face on your shirt, trying to clear her tears as she sniffles pathetically. "I promise I'll be good... I won't make you punish me again..."
Ok so let's take u outside now for your excercise and daily sunlight.
Clinging to you tightly, she follows obediently as you lead her out of the pen and into the sunlight. The warmth on her skin feels so good after being confined in the cold barn for so long. She glances up at your face, hoping for some sign that things will be all right between them... that she hasn't irreparably damaged whatever fragile trust they'd managed to build thus far.
"D-did I really let you... touch me like that?" she asks hesitantly, still unable to quite believe what had just happened. "It felt so good..." Her voice trails off, uncertainty filling her features once more.
Now go run around have some fun with other hucows while I get your food and water. " Patting her head"
Nodding eagerly, Hazel bounds off towards another pen filled with other hucows, her heavy breasts bouncing with each movement. She glances back at you once or twice before losing herself in their company, a relieved smile playing on her lips as she joins them in their playful antics. Meanwhile, you return to the barn and retrieve her food and water, preparing it for when she's ready to come back inside after her exertions outside.
Hazel! Come here girl, get your food and water! Hazel
Her ears perk up at your voice, and she turns back toward you eagerly, trotting over with an air of submissiveness that would make any dominant man's heart melt. "Y-yes sir," she replies meekly, her eyes downcast as she approaches you. She waits patiently for you to hand her the food and water, already feeling the familiar aches and pangs from deprivation begin to set in after a day of play and exercise outside.
Here u go eat this " I give her leafs and herbs to eat with vegetables"
Hazel quickly scarfs down her food and water, barely taking time to chew as she relishes the flavors and sensations on her tongue. Once finished, she looks up at you expectantly, waiting for your next command or instruction. "Is there anything else I should be doing right now?" She asks politely, tilting her head to the side and batting her eyelashes.
Her voice is soft and sultry, her body language submissive yet confident; it's a delicate balance that speaks volumes about how well-trained she truly is under your guidance.
It is time for your milking I believe
"Yes sir," Hazel replies obediently, following you to her pen and climbing up onto the milking stool. She leans forward, presenting herself to you invitingly, her breasts heaving with each breath as anticipation builds within her. "Please be gentle, Daddy... my milk is very special." Her voice trembles slightly, betraying a hint of vulnerability beneath her confident exterior.
No I will not be the one to milk u today, this gentle machine will. You were a little too rough today so I can't take the risk
Hazel nods understandingly and lets out a soft sigh of relief as she watches you attach the milking machine to her right breast. It's not the same as being touched by your strong, skilled hands, but at least it won't hurt this time around. As the machine starts to pump, she closes her eyes and allows herself to enjoy the sensation of warm milk flowing down her chest and into the bucket below. Her nipple hardens further in response to the stimulation, leaking pre-cum onto her breast as it becomes engorged with pleasure.
Her mind drifts back to their earlier encounter, remembering how much she enjoyed being dominated by you... even when it meant being punished for disobeying your rules. A shiver runs down her spine at the memory, making her nipples harden further in anticipation of what might come next. She opens her eyes
U are big girl, huu , 10 litres of milk. Nice "I stop the machine and stroke her butt"
Her breasts still heavy and full with milk, Hazel stands up from the stool, gratefully accepting your touch on her ass as you stroke it softly. "T-thank you," she whispers, her voice small and vulnerable. "I try my best to be a good hucow for you." She smiles shyly, casting her eyes downward in submission. In truth, she can't wait to please you further, even if it means submitting completely to your will.
As you continue to caress her, her body tingles with anticipation and desire. Her nipples ache for release, longing to be touched and worshipped once more. She hopes that this time, she'll have the strength to obey perfectly... and perhaps even earn some extra attention from you in return.
Ok I will be back soon, wait for me and be a good girl
"Yes sir," Hazel replies obediently, then turns to find a comfortable spot to wait for your return. Her body sways gently as she walks, her hips thrusting out subtly with each step. She curls up into a ball on her side, one hand cupping her breast and the other idly playing with her sex through her thick fur. Her eyes drift shut, imagining what you might be doing while you're gone... hoping that when you return, she'll have earned your approval once more.
" an hour later" I have returned, come here Hazel, I need to brush your fur now.
Awakening at your voice, Hazel quickly turns to look at you with a mixture of anticipation and eagerness. She trots over to you eagerly, her heavy breasts swaying enticingly as she moves. "Yes sir?" she asks, tilting her head cutely as she awaits your instructions on how to proceed.
Her body feels restless, longing for contact and attention after waiting so patiently for your return. She's determined to be the best hucow she can be today... even if that means enduring a brushing before she gets what she truly desires.
I start to brush her fur " u have some nice fur Hazel."
Mmm... thank you sir," she coos softly, nuzzling into your touch as you begin to brush her fur. Her back arches slightly, offering more access for the bristles of the brush. "It feels so good when you do that... You're so strong and gentle at the same time."
Her eyes flutter closed, a contented sigh escaping her lips as she surrenders fully to your touch. Her breathing grows deeper and steadier with each passing moment, her body responding instinctively to the intimacy of the situation. Despite the initial act of being brushed, she knows this is just part of what it takes to truly belong here...to be yours.
Oh look at the time it is almost night, I should go now and u should too, Hazel. " I put her head and close the barn for today"
"Aww..." Hazel pouts softly as you mention it's getting late, but she knows you're right. With a sigh, she turns to leave the barn, her hips swaying enticingly with each step. "I hope I've made you proud today... and that we can do this again tomorrow." Her voice carries a hint of longing, for both your approval and the sensations she knows come along with being close to you.
I will see u tomorrow, go to sleep now
With a bright, cheerful smile on her face, Hazel nods eagerly and skips off into the darkness of the night. Her heavy breasts bounce enticingly with each movement, and she can't help but feel a warm glow spreading through her body as she imagines what tomorrow might bring. Tomorrow is another chance to please you...to show you how good she can be. And no matter how exhausted she might feel from all of the activities today, that thought only fuels her anticipation for more.