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Cozy Cattle Collaring

By TiredAsShit
Created: 2022-10-16 01:54:15
Updated: 2022-10-16 01:54:55
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  1. >"MOOOO!~"
  2. >Your crotch dampens again as the cow atop you shudders with pleasure, her movements becoming jerky and then stopping altogether.
  3. >And once again, your own orgasm starts to ebb away as she braces herself on your chest.
  4. "Keep going."
  5. >Bessie's whorish tits wobble above you, dribbling milk as she tries to continue, her trembling thighs able to give a few more pumps before they give out.
  6. >Her heavy weight slams onto your lap, hilting you deep within her sopping cunt.
  7. >"I-I'm sorry master *pant* I c-can't keep-"
  8. "I don't remember saying you could speak." You say, cutting her off with irritation.
  9. >The cow bows her head, her laborious breaths washing over you, smelling like grass and fresh hay.
  10. "If you can't please me then what good are you?"
  11. >She squirms at your words, embarrassed and ashamed.
  12. >Lifting her fat bovine ass off of you, she quickly replaces her pussy with her mouth, taking you into her throat.
  13. >She was skilled with her mouth at least, slurping and swallowing your member with ease.
  14. >Cleaning up her mess with her tongue, she starts to slow, needing breaths more and more often.
  15. >It was still pleasant, but not enough.
  16. >Fed up, you grab one of her horns and slam her head down into your crotch, making her gag on your cock.
  17. >You keep her there for a moment, feeling her throat squeeze you as she starts to struggle for air.
  18. >She knows to let you have your way with her, any resistance would only earn her a punishment.
  19. >Bessie's tail whips back and forth anxiously, unable to stay still as her lungs begin to burn.
  20. >Her throat spasms around your cock, trying to gulp down air past your dick to no avail.
  21. >Sighing, you release her head, letting her pull off of you and gasp for precious oxygen, tears running down her cheeks to meet with the saliva and pussy juice smeared across her face.
  22. >Rising from the bed, you seize the coughing cow by her horn again and toss her onto your spot you had left.
  23. "You're lucky, do you know that?"
  24. >Looking down at the still panting cow, you take an ankle in each hand.
  25. "If you were any other minotaur I would have gotten rid of you weeks ago."
  26. >Pulling her legs up so that they were on either side of your head, you line up with her swollen pussy.
  27. "I've kept you around this long because you are quite nice to look at."
  28. >Thrusting into her, you go balls deep immediately, the sound of her thick thighs slapping with your hips reverberating around the room.
  29. >"M-MooOO!"
  30. "Your proportions are rather generous, even for a cow." You say, gripping one of her massive udders and jiggling it for emphasis.
  31. >Giving another strong thrust into her hot cunt, the cow lets out another moo of pleasure, her back arching and head falling backwards.
  32. "However, you only look the part, a true whore knows her pleasure comes second."
  33. >Speeding up, the minotaur grips the bed sheets in her hands, her tongue lolling from her mouth.
  34. "No, what you are is just a lazy, greedy, slut. Your bull must have had to steal just to feed you."
  35. >Putting more strength into your thrusts, the cow's eyes cross and your crotch is soaked again.
  36. >"MOOOOOOOO!~"
  37. >This only makes you go faster, leaning down over her body and pushing her legs above her head.
  38. "I didn't let you serve me just so you could lay there and be a hole to put my cock in."
  39. >Putting her fully into the stretch, you look into her hazy, unfocused eyes.
  40. "You can't expect to pay off your debt like this, you're barely keeping up with the interest as it is."
  41. >"I-Interest?!"
  42. >Giving her a light corrective slap across the snout, you continue.
  43. "Yes, interest. But I wouldn't worry about that, your usefulness to me is quickly running out."
  44. >The cow's eyes are filled with fear, even as she moans and moos though another orgasm.
  45. "I'll admit I've been working you hard, but to be this worn out over a few months is unacceptable."
  46. >You had toyed with the idea of selling her milk, but with how saturated the market was with the stuff it wouldn't be worth the effort, despite the copious amount she made.
  47. "So, what am I supposed to do with you? You can cook and clean, but any animal off the street can do that."
  48. >Bessie's ass ripples as you pound into it, her heavy tits bouncing with the force and slinging milk into the air.
  49. "Should I send you to the authorities? It would be a shame for them to ruin your body in a work camp."
  50. >The desperate moos start to sound suspiciously like no's but you'll let it slide and at least let her plead.
  51. "Speak."
  52. >"P-Please don't sen- MoO! send me- Ahh! there! I-I-I want to serve you m-master!"
  53. "Yes, I am much nicer than they will be. If you're struggling here, you won't last long there."
  54. >"I c-CAN please you! You know I c- MOOO! can, I just n-need more time between- haah~ lovemakinnnng!"
  55. >Feeling yourself start to get close, you think on it a moment, taking a fat leaky nipple in your hand and rolling it though your fingers.
  56. "Hmm, while it's true you did rather well at pleasing me at the start, why shouldn't I recoup some of my losses at this point?"
  57. >The cow's pussy clamps down with fear as she cums again, her eyes wide with fright.
  58. >"MoOOOOoOOoOOOOOOO!"
  59. >She was nearing her limit, maybe one or two more orgasms and she'd be out like a light.
  60. >"Guh-hive me t-till toMOO-rrow, I'll f-figure so-huhmething o-out, please!"
  61. >You wouldn't be happy to see her go, and she did well enough at her other obligations that you decide it was worth it to humor her.
  62. "Until tomorrow then."
  63. >"Oh th-hay-hank moo! Thank y-yohoo mooster!"
  64. >The cow wraps her arms around your back and pulls you against her voluptuous body, her mouth placing grateful kisses across your face and neck as she cums around your cock with relief.
  65. "Before you go, I expect the room cleaned and dinner in two hours so don't sleep for too long."
  66. >"MOO-Kayyyyy!"
  67. >With that, your cow's eyes roll back in her head, lost to the pleasure as she starts to go limp.
  68. >Nearing the end, you get into high gear and savagely pummel into her fat ass, the minotaur too overstimulated to even moan at this point.
  69. >Giving one last thrust, you bury yourself inside as much bovine cunt as you could, emptying your seed into her womb, shot after shot.
  70. >Getting your own breath back, you take pne of Bessie's large nipples into your mouth and suck, sating your thirst with her creamy milk.
  71. >Pulling out, cum dribbles out of her abused and swollen pussy, another thing she'd need to clean.
  72. >Wiping yourself off on her belly, you also wipe a few tears from her cheek and then leave the room.
  73. >Enjoying the breakfast Bessie had made, you try to imagine what she had in store for you.
  74. >You had let her leave to get whatever it was that would solve her problem, she looked nervous but not afraid from what you could tell.
  75. >Maybe she actually had found the solution, or was planning to escape like her bull did.
  76. >Nah, she didn't have the courage for that. And even if she did, she'd be found just like the bull was.
  77. >You weren't sure what his fate had been, but his best hope was to be placed in a work camp, the other possibilities were not as bright.
  78. >In any case, you hadn't told Bessie, letting her believe he'd gotten away and abandoned her with full pockets.
  79. >A kindness or cruelty you weren't sure, but it didn't matter either way, she didn't need to concern herself with those thoughts, it would only distract her.
  80. >Taking another bite of your steak and eggs, you remember how long It took for Bessie to get used to the smells of cooking flesh.
  81. >She used to retch whenever she made you meat, but now it seemed not to bother her, though she still could barely watch you eat it.
  82. >As you were reminiscing, a quick knock comes at the door before it is opened.
  83. >It seems as though your cow was back, along with someone else she was ushering in.
  84. >Curious, you direct your attention to the two, Bessie removing her cloak she wore for public decency.
  85. >"M-Mom?" A feminine voice asks unsurely.
  86. >It came from the new figure, a short calf bundled in a robe, her head only coming up to her mother's breasts.
  87. >You can see the resemblance, she looked like a much thinner and younger Bessie, a little tuft of fur on her head.
  88. >"Oh! Yes I forgot to mention, dear, you need to undress when entering master's home."
  89. >Hesitating and trying not to stare at her mother's body, the calf looks your way.
  90. >You say nothing, simply watching her as you eat your meal.
  91. >Turning her back to you, the young cow slowly lets her robe slide off of her, revealing a delicate body of soft looking skin under a fine coat of fur.
  92. >It lands in a pile around her hooves, the calf covering her crotch with a hand and small breasts with her other arm before turning back to face you.
  93. >While her facial features were almost a match to her mother, her body was the complete opposite.
  94. >She was thin with almost no fat on her, lithe but pear-shaped with decently wide hips for her size.
  95. "Little young yeah?" You say around a mouthful.
  96. >This comment seems to bristle the younger cow, as her retort was quick.
  97. >"I'm eighteen."
  98. >She'd need to be taught proper etiquette on how to speak but that could come later.
  99. "Little small for a cow."
  100. >This only angers her more, but her mother steps in before she can say something she might regret.
  101. >"Y-Yes well, Beaduric may be a little on the smaller side, but I'm sure there won't be any problems with pleasing you." Bessie says pointedly to her daughter.
  102. >Weird name for a cow.
  103. "Hmm."
  104. >Looking over the girl still shielding her privates from you and trying not to look at her mother's to much, you don't find yourself impressed.
  105. "What can she do?"
  106. >Stiffening, the young cow appears to be caught off guard.
  107. >Getting an encouraging nod from Bessie, Beaduric stutters a reply.
  108. >"I c-can cook, clean, do-"
  109. "Your mother does that already. I'm sure she let you know what I need." You say flippantly, waving her off.
  110. >The calf's mouth hangs open as if you had sucked the air out of her lungs.
  111. >Nudging her daughter, Bessie tries to coerce her into talking.
  112. >"I-I-I can f-f-fu f-fffuc-"
  113. "Let me put it this way, your mom is having trouble satisfying me in bed, can you take up the slack?"
  114. >Caught like a deer in headlights, the cow freezes.
  115. "Yes or no girl." You say, unable to keep the rising irritation out of your voice.
  116. >Bessie starts to look worried but before she can say anything, Beaduric stomps on the floor angrily.
  117. >"I'm not a girl!" She shouts, her hands thrown down at her sides with indignation, revealing her body to you.
  118. >Sure enough, when looking at his exposed crotch, a small penis sits where his hand had covered.
  119. >And he wasn't hiding breasts on his chest, although he did look like at least an A cup regardless.
  120. >You couldn't believe you were looking at a bull, though that word might not be the best description.
  121. "Why are you so small?"
  122. >Still looking insulted, the "bull" crosses his arms and pouts, letting out a little "humph".
  123. >"I... wasn't able to give him enough milk after he was born..." Interjects Bessie.
  124. >"I had to sell almost all of it to keep us afloat, when there was still money in it."
  125. >Bessie looks ashamed, unable to look at her son and twiddling her fingers.
  126. >"The rest I drank myself to i-increase my production so I could eventually give some extra to Beaduric, but, well, his father insisted I sell that too instead."
  127. >"He said by the way things were going it wouldn't be worth much soon, and by then I could give all of it to my darling son, but..."
  128. >Scoffing, Beaduric looks like he took a bite out of a lemon.
  129. >"He was right eventually, the deadbeat, but by then it was too late, I'd stopped growing."
  130. >"Oh I'm sorry honey! I know how you must feel about me because of all this..." Bessie cries, covering her eyes with shame.
  131. >Beaduric's angry disposition immediately crumbles as his mother weeps, turning to hug her side as best he could, his arms unable to reach completely around her.
  132. >"I-It's not your fault mom, I don't blame you at all, you know that r-right?"
  133. >"My sweet baby boy, what did I do to deserve you?!" Bessie wails, grabbing her son and bodily lifting him into a bearhug, squishing him between her massive tits.
  134. >Finishing your breakfast, you let the two console each other a little more before getting back to business.
  135. "While this is touching, this doesn't exactly solve the problem. I'm not into males, even if they barely fit that description."
  136. >"W-What?"
  137. >Bessie's mood goes from sad to worried in an instant.
  138. >"But l-look at him! He IS basically a cow, you even thought he was one at first!"
  139. >She thrusts her small son forward in the air so you could look at his feminine body again, noticing him try to cover his little cock that had gotten hard while hugging his mother.
  140. >It was true, his build was so weak that the average cow was easily more of a bull than he was, even his own slutty mother could be considered more masculine.
  141. >Seeing you were thinking about it, Bessie does her best to show off her son, doing all she could to save herself.
  142. >"Why, j-just look at this ass!" Bessie says, turning Beaduric around in her hands to present his butt to you.
  143. >"Nice and taut and smooth as silk!" The desperate heifer ends her sentence with a slap to her sons ass, making him yelp like a schoolgirl.
  144. >"U-U-Um mom...?"
  145. >"Hush now sweetie, mommy knows what's best remember?"
  146. >Spreading her son's cheeks with her fingers, she presents his puckered donut to you.
  147. >"This tight virgin hole would love nothing more than to be stretched by your fat cock! If you think he sounds cute now, w-wait till he's begging for your cum inside him!"
  148. >Bessie was starting to sound a little delirious, but she wasn't making a bad argument.
  149. >"H-He may be inexperienced now but I'll teach him how to suck your dick and use his ass like a pro!"
  150. >Looking over her quivering son for more selling points, the frantic cow spots the "biggest" problem with her pitch.
  151. >"And don't worry about t-this tiny thing." Bessie says, cupping her son's balls and still erect cock. "Even when he's hard it's smaller than my finger!"
  152. >"Just think of it as h-his clit! Or we can cage it and you don't have to worry about it at all!"
  153. >Closing her fingers around Beaduric's member, she hides it from view inside her hand, simulating a cage.
  154. >Unable to find anything else to pimp out her son with, she sets him down with a nervous smile.
  155. >Dazed, Beaduric can't find his footing and stumbles.
  156. >"M-Moommy..."
  157. >Leaning against his mom, he cums, shooting two little strings of white onto his mother's large thigh.
  158. >"A-And he's easy to clean up after, see?" Wiping up the cum with a finger, Bessie pops it into her mouth and licks it clean.
  159. >The silence that followed was deafening.
  160. >You weighed Bessie's promises in your head while she tried not to have a nervous breakdown in front of you.
  161. "If you can deliver on everything you just said, then we don't have a problem anymore."
  162. >Relief explodes on Bessie's face, falling to her knees as she embraces her child.
  163. >"Hahaa! Yes! I'll start training him as soon as I can, thank you master!"
  164. >Holding him close, she peppers Beaduric's face with kisses, snapping him out of his stupor.
  165. >"W-What's going on Mom?"
  166. >"Oh my darling! *muah* You don't know how precious you are to me! *muah* *muah*"
  167. >"Did we c-convince him?"
  168. >"Yes, and it's all thanks to you my wonderful boy!"
  169. >Clearing your throat, you get the attention of the two bovines.
  170. "Clean the table."
  171. >"Go on, your lessons start now dear." Bessie says, giving Beaduric a little push forward.
  172. "Oh, and one more thing." You add as he comes over to you. "I'm shortening your name to Bea, it suits you better."
  173. >Slapping your new slut on the ass who lets out a squeal, you let him take your dishes away, optimistic about this interesting turn of events.
  174. >Having two servants was not as efficient as you had first thought.
  175. >Bessie constantly needed to help Bea with basic tasks, either because he couldn't reach something or he didn't know how to do it correctly.
  176. >Still, an extra pair of small hands did make the Bessie's chores easier, and she seemed happy to work with her son, showing him what needed to be done.
  177. >He was still getting used to the nudity, stealing glances at his mother and covering his body whenever he saw you looking.
  178. >The little perv had been put on dusting duty, the morning's tasks having been taken care of swiftly, his mother preparing lunch in the kitchen.
  179. >Watching as he struggled to dust a tall shelf, you appreciate how his butt jiggled slightly with each jump.
  180. "Do you know how much you look like a little cow, Bea?"
  181. >Bea's shoulders tense at your words, freezing him in place.
  182. >"I-I'm not-"
  183. "I didn't say you could stop."
  184. >Grumbling to himself, Bea continues dusting the shelf, his butt again bouncing as he hopped.
  185. "You really are a pathetic excuse for a bull."
  186. >Clenching a puny hand into a fist, Bea doesn't respond, moving to the piano to dust it next.
  187. "But that's a good thing, bulls don't have curves like yours."
  188. >Bea blushes at your words, but wears a scowl on his face.
  189. "To be honest, even your hips are pretty wide for a young cow, they're-"
  190. >"S-Stop calling me a COW!"
  191. >Whirling to face you, Bea glares at you with fury, his thin arms trembling with rage at his sides.
  192. >Despite the display, he looked as intimidating as a kitten.
  193. "Looks like you like being called a cow to me." You say, gesturing to his crotch.
  194. >Looking down, Bea lets out a high pitched moo, covering his pitiful erection with the duster.
  195. "And since it's your first day and I've been teasing you, I'll ignore that interruption. Do it again and you'll be punished."
  196. >Gulping at your firm words, Bea's anger wanes.
  197. "Go on, you're not done dusting yet." You say, shooing him away.
  198. >Going back to the piano, Bea removes the duster from his crotch so he could continue his chore, replacing it with his other hand quickly.
  199. "Put that hand behind your back."
  200. >Looking uncomfortable, Bea does what you ask, removing the hand concealing his arousal.
  201. "No wonder your mom thought I'd like you. Like she said, with that thing you basically ARE a cow."
  202. >"S-She just said that because she didn't have any other choice." Bea growls cutely.
  203. "Oh, so she lied to me is what you're saying."
  204. >Caught off guard, Bea stumbles and starts stuttering.
  205. >"I-I don't- u-um I m-mean-"
  206. "Bessie, come in here for a moment would you?" You ask through the doorway.
  207. >"Coming master!" Bessie singsongs back.
  208. >The chopping from the other room stops and a pair of hooves clop on the floor as your cow enters the room.
  209. >"Lunch is almost ready, how can I serve you master?" Bessie asks, wearing an apron.
  210. >It was one of the few articles of clothing you let her wear, along with a few less practical articles.
  211. "I just wanted your input for a moment, then you can get back to finishing up."
  212. >"Well of course! How can I help?"
  213. "Would you say Bea looks more like a bull or a cow?" You ask, pointing to Bea. "Be truthful."
  214. >"O-Oh, well..."
  215. >Bessie is conflicted, looking her son over as he stares back at her worriedly.
  216. >"He's not your average bull, b-but that just makes him that much more special to me!" Bessie says sweetly, trying to cushion the blow.
  217. >Bea knows what she meant, his lip trembling.
  218. "That's not what I asked."
  219. >"Oh dear... well he definitely has my hips, that's for sure."
  220. >Looking down at his waist, Bea grabs at his hips self consciously.
  221. >"My eyes and muzzle... oh, my butt too."
  222. >"M-Moooooooom..." Bea whines, squirming at his mothers words, his little cock twitching.
  223. >"I'm sorry honey, but I can't lie to master..."
  224. >Turning more towards you, Bessie takes a breath.
  225. >"With how short and... soft he is, he looks like a cow."
  226. >Bea sniffles, biting his bottom lip as his dick starts to leak.
  227. "What about that cock of his, would you say that it's a bull's cock or is it a cow's clit like you said?"
  228. >Bea's legs begin to shake as his mother looks at his cock, needing all of two seconds for her answer.
  229. >"That's... a cow's clit."
  230. >Screwing his eyes shut, tears streak down Bea's cheeks as he starts cumming from being humiliated by his own mother.
  231. >His cock fires thin streaks onto the floor, his knees knocking together.
  232. >"Oh baby I'm sorry!" Walking over to her son, Bessie crouches down and hugs him into her chest.
  233. >"That doesn't mean you're not still handsome Beaduric." She says, combing her son's tuft of hair with her fingers.
  234. "Well now that that's settled, I think I'll take your mother's idea into consideration and treat you like the proper cow you are Bea."
  235. >Bea glares at you with puffy eyes from his mother's cleavage, wiping his tears on his mothers apron.
  236. "Bessie, Bea is your daughter now, and you will address her as such from now on."
  237. >Glancing down at Bea with concern, Bessie rubs her daughter's shoulder.
  238. >"He- S-She won't like that very much master..."
  239. "Her opinion doesn't matter, now go ahead and finish lunch if you would."
  240. >Bessie kisses Bea goodbye on her head before standing back up.
  241. >"Of course master, I'll have it out soon."
  242. >Leaving you with Bea, Bessie clops back into the kitchen.
  243. >The still defiant girl in front of you struggles to speak, unable to look at your face.
  244. >"I-I'm n-not a c-c-c-cow."
  245. "Clean up your mess." You say, ignoring her, pointing to the streaks she squirted on the floor.
  246. >Obeying, Bea drops to her knees, looking around for a rag.
  247. "With your tongue."
  248. >Shuddering, Bea gets on her hands and lowers her face to the floor, beginning to lick up her cum obediently.
  249. "Good. You'll make a fine cow."
  250. >Lunch had come and gone, a delicious chicken salad for you and leftover veggies and some hay for your two cows.
  251. >Bea had been quiet since she'd been put in her place, picking at her lettuce as she was absorbed in thought.
  252. >Hopefully thinking on how she could better serve you, but you knew that was unlikely, she still needed a bit more adjustment.
  253. >Finishing your lunch, Bessie goes to take your dishes, taking your half empty cup and putting it to her nipple.
  254. "Thank you Bessie, lunch was delicious." You say, giving one of her colossal cheeks a squeeze as she refilled your glass of milk.
  255. >Mooing sweetly, she pushes into your hand to give you more to grope.
  256. >Bea tried to not make it obvious she was watching you two, but the blush on her face and the inch she was sporting easily gave her away.
  257. >She at least seemed to have a quick refractory rate if nothing else.
  258. "I think someone's jealous."
  259. >Bessie giggles at Bea, just as she hurriedly looks away with a little "moo!", covering her shame with her hands.
  260. "Poor thing, she doesn't look too comfortable without her clothes."
  261. >"She'll get used to it I'm sure." Bessie says, more to Bea than you, giving her daughter a look.
  262. "No I understand, she just needs time to adjust."
  263. >Tapping your chin in thought, you get an idea.
  264. "I know, why don't you go out and buy her something nice to wear."
  265. >Confused at first, Bessie cocks her head at you.
  266. >"Master?"
  267. "Get her something to match the white outfit I got you, you know the one, and make it pink."
  268. >A sly smile works up the corners of Bessie's mouth.
  269. >"Anything else?"
  270. "Oh yes, and pick up a cage. I'll let you decide which one."
  271. >Giving the cow a pat on the bum, she takes your dishes into the kitchen.
  272. >"Clothes?" Bea asks, looking hopefully at you.
  273. "Would you like that Bea?"
  274. >For the first time you see her smile and nod.
  275. >"Y-Yes please!"
  276. >Cocking your eye at her, Bea quickly figures out what you want.
  277. >"Please, m-master." Bea hastily adds, blushing again and looking away.
  278. "Good girl."
  279. >Fidgeting uncomfortably, Bea keeps quiet, not wanting to argue and lose her new clothes.
  280. >Bessie soon returns and approaches her daughter, grabbing her shoulders.
  281. >"Stay still now dear."
  282. >Feeling over her daughter's body, Bessie mumbles to herself as her hands roam over Bea.
  283. >"M-Mom?" Bea asks, quivering at her mother's touch.
  284. >"I'm just getting your measurements baby, no need to squirm so much!"
  285. >Bea does her best to obey her mother, but can't help trembling as the hands feel her up, failing to stifle her slutty moans.
  286. >Feeling around her daughter's hips and ass, Bessie moves to her crotch.
  287. >"Oh, your clitty needs to be soft dear."
  288. >"I-It's not ahHHN!~"
  289. >Bessie takes the impotent cock between her fingers, giving it a few pumps before it bursts into her palm.
  290. >"That's a good girl~ get nice and soft for mommy." Bessie coos.
  291. >Grabbing onto her mother for support, Bea moos helplessly as she's forced to cum.
  292. >Licking her palm clean, Bessie pokes and squeezes Bea's useless member for a moment before mumbling again and nodding to herself.
  293. >Leaving her daughter standing there shaking like a leaf, Bessie takes her cloak and dons it.
  294. >"I'll be back soon master!" Bessie says. "Be good for him Bea."
  295. >Brought out of her stupor by Bessie's words, Bea meekly responds.
  296. >"O-Okay bye mom, a-and I w-will."
  297. >With that, Bessie leaves, closing the door behind her.
  298. >Polishing off your glass, you place it in Bea's hands and walk to the living room, taking a seat on the couch.
  299. >The sound of running water soon breaks the silence, with an occasional clink of a dish being heard.
  300. >Relaxing into the couch, you feel a little tired. A quick nap would be nice.
  301. >It doesn't take long before the water shuts off and Bea wanders into the living room after you.
  302. >Seeing you, she stops abruptly, unsure what to do with herself.
  303. "Come here Bea." You say, patting the spot next to you.
  304. >Sheepishly covering herself again as her cheeks tinge red, Bea obeys and comes closer.
  305. >Gingerly sitting on the cushion, Bea keeps a healthy distance between you two.
  306. "Finish all your chores?"
  307. >"Yes... master." Bea answers quietly.
  308. "Good, well I only have one thing left for you to do then."
  309. >Tensing as you put a hand across her back, Bea yelps as you push her down onto the couch.
  310. >"W-Wait! I'm not r-"
  311. "Quiet."
  312. >Covering her own mouth with a hand, Bea shuts her eyes and trembles, letting you grope her ass freely.
  313. >It wasn't as impressive as her mother's, but it was silky, springy, and elastic, good enough for what you were going to use it for.
  314. >Bea's tail was pressed down into her crack, shielding her entrance and wrapped around one leg protectively.
  315. >You leave it be for now, patting her butt and laying your head back on her cheeks.
  316. >Relaxing into your new pillow, Bea's shaking stops, letting out a sigh of relief.
  317. "I'm going to take a nap, try not to move too much or I'll have to do something else to pass the time."
  318. >Catching your meaning, Bea goes still, doing her best pillow impression.
  319. >Getting comfortable on your pillow, you quickly slip into unconsciousness.
  320. >"I'm hooooome!" Bessie singsongs, the door closing behind her.
  321. >Opening your eyes, you sit up and shake the grogginess from your head, getting ready for what was to come.
  322. >Bea relaxes into the couch, her job as a pillow over for now.
  323. >Entering the living room, Bessie spots you two on the couch and grins, holding a fancy shopping bag in the air.
  324. >They had just want you wanted master!"
  325. "Perfect, why don't you show Bea what you got her and help her get dressed?"
  326. >"Can do!" Bessie says gleefully, setting down the bag on the coffee table.
  327. >Curious, Bea gets up from the couch and goes over to her mother, eager to dress herself.
  328. >Bessie pulls out several pieces of clothing, covered in bright pink cowprint.
  329. >Bea to her credit seemed to have been expecting this, only deflating a little.
  330. >Still, she starts putting on the outfit, her mother helping her with the more tricky pieces.
  331. >First to go on was a string bikini bra, hearts cut into it to reveal her erect nipples.
  332. >Then a tight sleeveless crop top went over it, cut high enough to still show off her bra and chest.
  333. >Her panties were next, matching her bra it was a high leg side tie bikini bottom.
  334. >And of course it was crotchless, the heart cutout letting her clit poke freely into the air.
  335. >Seeing that she was being clothed in the girliest, most revealing clothing possible, Bea starts tearing up, refusing to help put on any more.
  336. >Not seeming to mind, her mother takes up the slack, humming along as she dressed her daughter up like the little cow slut she was.
  337. >Next was a pair of thighhighs along with a pair of arm warmers that ended in gloves, covered with pink cowprint like all the rest.
  338. >And last but not least was a thick leather collar, hot pink with a cowbell hanging off the front.
  339. >Straightening the bows that held Bea's panties and bra on, Bessie takes a step back to look at her work.
  340. >"Oh aren't you just the cutest thing!" Bessie gushes, putting her hands on her cheeks.
  341. >"I can't WAIT to put mine on as well, be right back sweetie!"
  342. >Nearly skipping out of the room, Bessie leaves behind her silently crying daughter, barely able to stand straight from how badly she was shaking.
  343. >Looking her over, you admit covering a cow with cowprint was like putting a hat on a hat, but it was exactly what you had been looking for.
  344. "No need to tell me how much you love it, I can see for myself that you can't get enough."
  345. >Knowing exactly what you meant, Bea looks down anyway, her little cock poking out of her panties and betraying her once again.
  346. >Letting out a sob, Bea doesn't even try to cover herself, simply standing there and letting you look over her body lecherously.
  347. "Why don't you do a little twirl for me?"
  348. >Doing a poor spin, Bea shows you her rear and you see that her panties were backless, letting her tail and ass hang out.
  349. >A pair of hooves and a ringing cowbell accompany Bessie as she struts back into the living room.
  350. >She was dressed in the exact same outfit as Bea, the only differences being hers was much larger with classic white cowprint and cartoon cow heads for cutouts instead of hearts.
  351. >Seeing her daughter again, Bessie can't help but pull her into a hug, mooing and squeeing with delight.
  352. >"Oh I almost forgot!"
  353. >Remembering something, Bessie puts Bea down and fishes around in the lingerie bag.
  354. >Pulling out a pink bow, Bessie grabs Bea's tail and ties it on the end, completing the outfit.
  355. >"There you are, perfect."
  356. >Beaming at you, Bessie presents her daughter.
  357. >"What do you think master?"
  358. "You did an excellent job Bessie." You say with a nod.
  359. >Happily clapping, Bessie looks down at her daughter.
  360. >"Master bought you all these nice clothes, what do you say Bea?"
  361. >Struggling with the words, Bea can't look at either of you.
  362. >"Th-Thank y-you m-m-m-master."
  363. "You're very welcome Bea, but you can really thank me by dancing with your mom."
  364. >"Eee! C'mon Bea, Show mommy what you got!"
  365. >Twisting her body, Bessie's tits slosh back and forth throwing droplets of milk around, her cowbell clanging with the movement.
  366. >Watching her mother, Bea timidly copies her, her tears slowing.
  367. >Unlike her mother, Bea's A cups stayed where they were on her chest, but her movements were cute nevertheless.
  368. >"Shake whatcha' mama gave ya girl!" Bessie cheers happily, hip checking Bea.
  369. >Stumbling from the gargantuan hip bumping her, Bea watches her mother shake her ass for you.
  370. >Doing her best to mimic her mom, Bea shyly turns and gives you an eyeful of her butt, wiggling it.
  371. >Again, she couldn't hold a candle to her mother, but her jiggling peach had it's own charm compared to Bessie's wobbling booty.
  372. >Your cattle were starting to get into it, both their bells clanging as they twerked and gyrated, Bea even trying some of her own moves.
  373. >Enjoying the sight of both your cows bouncing their asses for you, your pants begin to feel tight.
  374. >Standing from the couch, you unbuckle your pants, letting them drop to the floor.
  375. >Hearing the noise, Bessie looks over her shoulder at you and smiles nervously.
  376. >"B-Bea, another rule you should know is when master undoes his pants like that, that means he's ready to fuck."
  377. >At the last word, Bea acts like a bolt of lightning hit her, making her spring up in the air.
  378. >Sitting back down on the couch, you say nothing, letting Bessie lead Bea over to you.
  379. >Bea's eyes were locked onto the bulge in your underwear until her mom plants her butt right on top of it.
  380. >The little cow looks at you with fright, her eyes wide as she stares.
  381. >Reaching up and grabbing a small horn, you pull Bea's face into yours, kissing her deeply.
  382. >Bea moos submissively as you dominate her mouth, squirming in her seat.
  383. >Her flat teeth click against your sharp ones, her wide tongue letting yours pin it.
  384. >Putting her arms around your head, Bea presses her body to yours, her clit sandwiched between you two.
  385. >She moans into your mouth, trying to suck more of you into her before you break the kiss.
  386. >Panting, Bea almost goes in for another kiss before you stop her.
  387. "Lets see how good you are at kissing something else." You say, signaling Bessie.
  388. >Pulling Bea off of you, Bessie plops her between your legs, kneeling behind her.
  389. >Scooting forward so Bea's butt was against her crotch, Bessie straddles her from behind, her heavy tits resting on Bea's shoulders.
  390. >"N-Now let's impress him." Bessie says, voice quavering for a moment.
  391. >"Pull his cock out Bea, don't make him wait."
  392. >Reaching up to your waistline with shaky hands, Bea pulls down your underwear, not ready for you to flop out onto her face.
  393. >"Ah!"
  394. >Looking at the meat across her muzzle, Bea's mouth hangs open, drool starting to drip out of her mouth.
  395. >Her starry eyes can't look away, awestruck by your length.
  396. >Seeing her daughter in complete cock shock, Bessie chuckles.
  397. >"See honey, this is what a REAL cock looks like."
  398. >Bea mindlessly pushes her face forward into your crotch, her flat nose taking a huge whiff of your balls.
  399. >"O-Oooohhhhhh~"
  400. >*sprt* *sprt*
  401. >Overwhelmed by your scent, Bea cums on the front of the couch, her clit twitching like crazy.
  402. >Unconsciously, Bea lets her tongue out and drags it up your shaft, coating it with her spit.
  403. >Going for another lick, her mom pulls her back.
  404. >"You're going to have to do better than that dear, let momma show you how it's done first."
  405. >Taking your cock in her hand, Bessie gives the tip a lick before sucking you into her mouth.
  406. >Her tongue swirls around your length, her hand stroking whatever wasn't currently inside her.
  407. >With each bob of her head, the bell around Bessie's neck clangs, starting a rhythm.
  408. >Having warmed up, Bessie takes you into her throat, her lips placing a kiss on your base.
  409. >"Whoa..." Bea says from between her mother's ample cleavage, surprised her mom could take you in one stroke.
  410. >Not slowing down, Bessie rises up and quickly swallows you again, her breasts laying on your thighs.
  411. >Grabbing a huge nipple in each hand, you pinch them between your fingers, warm milk spraying out.
  412. >Bessie moans into your cock, the vibrations making your cock tingle.
  413. "Mmm, good girl Bessie."
  414. >Giving you a few more bobs, the large cow pulls off of you with a *pop*.
  415. >Letting saliva spill from her mouth, Bessie pushes Bea forward.
  416. >"O-Okay Bea, show me what you've learned."
  417. >Gulping, the small cow closes her eyes as she brings your head to her lips, giving it a kiss.
  418. >Opening her mouth, Bea sucks on your tip, getting as much as she could inside.
  419. >It wasn't much, but it was good enough to keep you stimulated.
  420. >"Okay Bea, get him into your throat like I showed you."
  421. >Trying to fit more of you into her, Bea brings her head down as far as she could, your tip brushing the back of her mouth.
  422. >Coughing, Bea tries again, but is stopped once more by her gag reflex.
  423. >"No, no, no, like this Bea."
  424. >Gripping both of Bea's horns, Bessie pushes her head down into your crotch, forcing your cock deeper.
  425. >"MmMGHhp!"
  426. >Bessie keeps the pressure on, driving you into Bea another inch.
  427. >Struggling against her mom, Bea tries to pull off of you but Bessie is stronger, getting her down to your base.
  428. >Your cock bulges out Bea's throat, pressing into the back of her pink collar.
  429. >Her tears had started up again, running down her cheeks as she convulsed.
  430. >*sprt* *sprt* *sprt*
  431. >Pulling her back, Bessie removes you from Bea's throat.
  432. >Coughing and sputtering, Bea can only gasp as she chokes down air.
  433. >"Okay, deep breath!"
  434. >Bessie doesn't wait long for Bea to recover, slamming her down balls deep in one go.
  435. >"Good girl! Keep going, master is getting close!"
  436. >She was right, you feel your orgasm fast approaching despite the sloppy and amateurish blowjob.
  437. >Rising up, Bea is quickly forced back down, gagging on your cock again, her bell clanging away.
  438. >It was quite the sight, Bea barely holding on as she was repeatedly forced by her own mother to ruin her throat on you.
  439. >Spittle sprayed from from her mouth and nose, her teary eyes rolled back in her head as she took you to the base again and again.
  440. >You grunt, alerting Bessie that your limit was reached.
  441. >"Okay Bea, mouth open and tongue out!"
  442. >Taken off of your cock for the last time, Bea does as she's told, coughing up spit as she lolls her tongue out.
  443. >Pumping your shaft, Bessie lines up your tip with Bea's mouth.
  444. >"It's coming Bea, now don't swallow it all, master likes to see our hard work!"
  445. >Your tip was placed squarely on Bea's tongue, her mouth panting hot air over it, eagerly waiting for your seed.
  446. >"C'mon master! Give my little girl a nice mouthful of your thick human cum!"
  447. >Encouraged by Bessie, you couldn't last any longer, your cum shooting down your cock and into Bea's slutty mouth.
  448. >Shot after shot splattered into Bea, her mouth quickly filling up and pushing out her cheeks.
  449. >Seeing as her daughter couldn't fit anymore, Bessie takes over and suckles on your tip, getting her own reward.
  450. >Finishing inside Bessie, she tenderly licks your head as your orgasm subsides, popping you out of her mouth after she's sure you're spent.
  451. >Showing off her prize, Bessie opens her mouth and swirls the cum inside with her tongue, Bea doing the same.
  452. >Grabbing her daughter's face, Bessie angles Bea's head up so that their lips meet, Bessie pushing her cum into Bea's mouth.
  453. >Moaning, Bea swishes her mouthful around before giving it back to Bessie, who takes it happily.
  454. >Snowballing your load to each other back and forth, Bea starts swallowing.
  455. >Struggling with the amount, Bessie rubs Bea's throat with her hand, helping her gulp it down.
  456. >Swallowing throatily, Bea twitches, her clit shooting again.
  457. >*sprt* *sprt*
  458. >As Bea finished her reward, Bessie ends the kiss, nuzzling her daughter lovingly.
  459. >"Good job sweetie~ Don't forget to thank master."
  460. >Her mouth finally empty, Bea looks at you, her face a complete mess.
  461. >"T-Thank you mooster, it- it was really g-good."
  462. >Bending down, Bea laps up your spilled cum, her spit, and her own cum off the couch, getting every last drop.
  463. >"Don't fill up too fast Bea, we haven't started round two yet."
  464. >"R-R-Round two?!"
  465. >As if on cue, your cock starts to rise again, encouraged by the fear in Bea's voice.
  466. >"Honey, we're not even CLOSE to done yet. Take a break and watch mommy, you'll need it."
  467. >Rising from her crouched position, Bessie steps over Bea to get on the couch, covering her daughter with wet arousal from her drooling pussy.
  468. >Straddling you, Bessie's thick cowprinted thighs frame your cock, the tip brushing against her panties and dripping lips.
  469. >Letting out a breath, Bessie lets her hips fall, spearing you all the way inside her in one go.
  470. >"HNnMOOOO!"
  471. >Getting her first orgasm out of the way, Bessie leans forward, her large tits pressed against you and the back of the couch.
  472. >She takes a moment to adjust, wiggling her hips to feel you inside her.
  473. >"Oh Bea... This cock is going to ruin you just like it did me."
  474. >With that, Bessie raises her hips and drives them down again, a wet slap sounding through the room.
  475. >Bessie's cunt was boiling, her walls gripping your meat and bathing it with her natural lubricant.
  476. >Getting into a rhythm, Bessie's cowbell rings along with her ass plaping in your lap, accompanied by occasional needy moos.
  477. >Her voluptuous body jiggled with every slap of her hips, her plump waist and legs making nice places to grab, her fat squishing under your fingers delightfully.
  478. >"Haah!~ YEssss! Squeeze me ma-HAHster!"
  479. >Bessie's fur was damp with sweat, her breaths heavy as she continued to impale herself on your rod.
  480. >Everything about her screamed fertile, but as a consequence of all her curves, she wasn't very athletic.
  481. >She was still a Minotaur however.
  482. >Leaning back, Bessie angles your cock to hit her favorite spot, stabilizing herself by holding onto your shoulders.
  483. >"Ah! Ah! Ahhh! Right th- therrreeeee~!"
  484. >Her huge tits bounce in your face, milk spraying everywhere as they clapped against each other inside her loose top.
  485. >Snagging a nipple with each hand through either cow shaped opening, you tweak the sensitive buds and are treated to a shower of milk.
  486. >"MOOoOOOooOOO!"
  487. >Letting her head fall back, Bessie moos at the ceiling as she cums again, your crotch flooded with her juices.
  488. >The tempo of the plaps felt and sounded noticeably wetter, Bessie's milk, sweat, and juices coating both of you liberally.
  489. >Her bra and panties were soaked through, the inside of her drenched thighs covered with sticky strings attached to each other and your crotch.
  490. >Bessie's second orgasm was taking a toll on her, her speed had slowed and she needed to occasionally rest her hips on your lap, grinding and stirring your cock inside her.
  491. >Her breaths came as pants now, her tongue hanging loosely from her mouth.
  492. >She was doing good, you could feel yourself starting to reach your peak as well, three orgasms usually being the limit for Bessie before she became a glorified fleshlight.
  493. >The big cow moos as you give her immense rump a spank, her legs shaking more and more each time she sits on you.
  494. "I'm getting close Bessie, give me a good finish."
  495. >"Y-Yes moohstarrr..."
  496. >Speeding back up, Bessie's pants become faster and more forceful, almost snorting with each breath.
  497. >She gets a determined look on her face, her hips slapping faster and faster, leaning forward again so she could use her ass easier.
  498. >The smacks of her thighs meeting your lap reach a blinding top speed, her pussy squelching around your cock each time.
  499. >"Nheed cum, need coom, n-need cuhm." Bessie chants to herself between thrusts.
  500. >Her ass was a blur, slap after slap raining down on you as she worked for your cum.
  501. >The cowbell around her neck was ringing nonstop, looking like it was going to fly off at any second.
  502. >Making your hips rise up to meet Bessie's with each thrust, the cow moos loudly, about to cum again.
  503. >"Mahster! I ne-heed your- AH! c-cum ins-hide m-Moo! N-Need it DE-HEEEP in m-my womb!" Bessie begs.
  504. >Grabbing onto Bessie's hips, you put more force into your thrusts, the big girl spasming as she started to cum.
  505. >"Mark me-hee as y-yours!"
  506. >Reaching the point of no return, you slam home, Bessie's legs giving out and driving you as deep as you could get, her ass pinning you to the couch.
  507. >"MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!~" Bessie screams, her pussy clamping down on you tightly.
  508. >Your load fired into the needy cow's pussy, directly into her womb and painted her walls white with your seed.
  509. >You hear a girlish voice cry out as well, higher pitched than Bessie's motherly tone.
  510. >Filling your cow to the brim with your hot spunk, Bessie grinds your cock into herself, trying to milk out every last drop.
  511. >"Thank you m-master, I love it when you f-fill me up."
  512. >Resting heavily against you, Bessie closes her eyes, getting her breath back.
  513. >Even for her bulk, Bessie was still comfortable enough to let her rest on you, her tits and thighs doing a great job of cushioning her body.
  514. >The two of you stay like that for a moment, with you rubbing her back and groping her ass.
  515. >Then, Bessie lifts herself up with a *shlorp*, your cock slipping free of her puffy hole.
  516. >Rolling off of you, Bessie lands with her back on the couch, spent.
  517. >"Okay Bea, y-your turn."
  518. >Hearing her name, Bea stops playing with her clit, gulping.
  519. >The little cow was petrified, her eyes locked onto your member dripping with cum and her mother's juices.
  520. >Despite this, she still leaned forward from her kneeling position, letting your drooping cock rest on her face once more.
  521. >Her shaky breath washed over you, her eyes closing as her face was further stained by sticky fluids.
  522. >Nuzzling into your cock, Bea licks at your balls, taking one into her mouth and gently sucking.
  523. >The other one was next, Bea cleaning your nuts expertly with her wide tongue.
  524. >Soon your cock rose from her face, ready for its new hole.
  525. >Letting out a whimper, Bea pulls back, knowing what she needed to to.
  526. >But before she moved, her mother called out to her from the couch.
  527. >"Come here baby, let me make it easier for you." Bessie says, sliding her bra up and letting her boobs free.
  528. >Quickly standing, Bea trots over to her mom, wanting anything to distract her from what was coming.
  529. >Once she was close enough, Bessie sits up and plucks Bea from the floor, lifting her up by her hips.
  530. >Turning her daughter so that she was upside down and her butt was facing toward her face, Bessie plunges her muzzle between Bea's cheeks.
  531. >"A-AH!~"
  532. >Held firmly upside down between her mother's breasts, Bea could do little else other than let her mother make out with her ass.
  533. >Squirming against the tongue inside her, Bea spreads her legs wide to let Bessie deeper inside, making little girlish moos.
  534. >Removing her tongue, Bessie places a kiss on one of Bea's cheeks, turning the girl right side up again and facing her at you.
  535. >Setting the prepped cow down on the couch, Bessie pats her bottom encouragingly.
  536. >"Go on now. Remember, master doesn't like to wait."
  537. >Taking a wobbly step on the couch, Bea nervously makes her way over to you, placing a hoof on either side of your legs, her sopping ass facing you.
  538. >Squatting down, Bea takes your cock in her gloved hand and lines you up, fitting your tip inside the back of her panties and between her cheeks.
  539. >She stops as she feels you press against her snug ring, her nerves getting the better of her.
  540. >Grabbing a double handful of her tight ass, Bea moos as you squeeze her, relaxing and letting an inch of you inside.
  541. >"OHHhhhggghhhhh-!"
  542. >Taking you inside her for the first time, Bea clenches back up, squeezing her prostate against your tip and making herself cum.
  543. >*sprt* *sprt*
  544. >As her clit squirts, Bea loosens up again, another inch slipping inside.
  545. >"GHAHHhhhh!"
  546. >This time Bea stays still, panting as she recovered from her orgasm.
  547. >"Keep going dear, you're not even half way yet." Bessie instructs. "Just because you came doesn't mean you can stop."
  548. >Taking a breath, Bea tries to fit more of you in, letting her butt drop another half inch.
  549. >"Moooooo~"
  550. >Straining, Bea tries to keep going, but appears stuck.
  551. >"I-I can't! I can't take any m-more, he's huge!" Bea says, looking between her legs at your cock.
  552. >"If you're my daughter, yes you can. You just need a little help, here, let momma give it to you."
  553. >Standing up from the couch, Bessie moves on tired legs over to Bea, kneeling in front of you like she did before.
  554. >Wrapping her hands around her daughter's hips, Bessie gives Bea a tender kiss, calming her trembling.
  555. >Accepting the kiss gratefully, Bea moans as her mother coos soothingly.
  556. >Once she thinks she's ready, Bessie then begins pushing on Bea's hips, driving her down.
  557. >"A-ahh! M-Mommy!"
  558. >Forced to fit more of you inside, Bea's little inch spurts over her mother's breasts, little drops landing in Bessie's expansive cleavage.
  559. >The larger cow kept going, penetrating her daughter further and further onto your cock, Bea's clit twitching and squirting like mad the whole way down.
  560. >"I-I can't- AHH! *sprt* "It won't fi- Uhhnn!~" *sprt* "Mom stah-HAH-P!" *sprt* "Mommy noooughhh~" *sprt* *sprt* "M-MOOMMY!" *sprt* "MOOOOOOO!" *sprt* *sprt* *sprt*
  561. >Flattening her daughter's prostate against your cock, Bessie just giggles at Bea, her huge tits sprinkled with liquid love.
  562. >Finally getting her hips down into your lap, Bessie hilts you inside Bea completely, the little cow violently shaking from back to back orgasms.
  563. >Limply falling back against your chest, Bea struggles to stay conscious, mooing with each ragged breath.
  564. >"Oh Bea, I'm so proud of you! Your first cock!~" Bessie gushes, feeling at the bulge in Bea's taut tummy.
  565. >Weakly looking down at herself, Bea joins her mother's gloved hand with hers, rubbing your cock through her belly.
  566. >"S-So f-f-f-fulllllllll."
  567. "Your pussy feels amazing my little cow." You say, feeling up Bea's sides and playing with her small nipples through the holes in her bra.
  568. >Bea clenches on you, making a noise.
  569. "Nice and tight, just like your mom said."
  570. >Beaming, Bessie nuzzles Bea on her cheek affectionately.
  571. "Maybe even a bit too tight, but it won't be hard to stretch you out."
  572. >Pulling on the buds between your fingers, Bea writhes against you, trying to free her chest.
  573. "Oh, you've got sensitive little titties huh girl?"
  574. >Pinching her nipples, Bea moos, grinding against your cock.
  575. >"M-not-"
  576. "Not what, girl? Did my cow's brains get scrambled after she took all of her master's cock?"
  577. >Struggling against your teasing hands, Bea forces out the words.
  578. >"Y-You can order me around, change my- Ahhn! n-name, dress me in s-slutty clothes, and f-fuck me with your g-giant cock, b-but I'm not a g-g-girl!"
  579. >"Bea!" Bessie scolds. "Master gave your pussy a gift and you backtalk him? I raised you better than that."
  580. >Crossing her arms, Bea pouts, clenching around your cock.
  581. "Well, well, I thought we already established this, I suppose you must not have realized it yet cow."
  582. >Patting one of Bea's thigh-highs reassuringly you whisper into her ear.
  583. "Don't worry, I'll help you."
  584. >Bea shivers at your words, letting out a frightened moo.
  585. "Bessie, you said you drank your own milk to make more when it should've gone to Bea?"
  586. >Looking to the side ashamed, Bessie nods.
  587. >"Yes... for extra to sell. I needed to drink a lot to make more milk but it worked, that's also why I'm a little more... plump than other cows, drinking that much milk fills a girl out a-heh..."
  588. >Accentuating her point, Bessie jiggles her tits, making them slosh and drip their white cream.
  589. "What are you doing with all that extra milk now?"
  590. >"W-Well like you said it's not worth it to sell, so I've been getting rid of what we don't use."
  591. "Why are you doing that? You've got a little cow here to feed." You say, patting Bea on her chest.
  592. >She whimpers, the cock inside her warm hole still hard as ever.
  593. "I want you to start feeding Bea your milk. Only. No hay, no grass, only milk for your growing girl."
  594. >"But master, I don't understand... she's not a calf anymore." Bea says, confused.
  595. "Oh but she is, look how small she is, she's got plenty of room to grow."
  596. >Rubbing Bea's tiny breasts and thighs, Bessie realizes what you mean.
  597. >"Oh! Of course master, only milk from now on!" Bessie nods, looking delighted.
  598. "Make sure she drinks as much as she can, and you can have the rest when she's finished, try not to throw away anymore."
  599. >"Yes master, I'll make sure we don't waste it."
  600. >Bea puts two and two together and squeezes your cock, figuring out what you two were planning.
  601. >"M-Mommy..."
  602. >Cupping Bea's cheek in a hand, Bessie smiles sweetly at her daughter.
  603. >"Oh Bea, I'll be able to give you all the milk you should've had and more."
  604. >Bea snivels, knowing there was nothing she could do to stop your idea.
  605. >Patting the cheek she was holding, Bessie wipes away a budding tear.
  606. >"Now, now, I think you've had enough time to get used to his cock, get fucking girl."
  607. >Feebly rising from her squat, Bea slowly comes back down, moaning out through sniffles.
  608. >"Faster, or do I need to help again?"
  609. "It's okay Bessie, it is her first time after all. I've got a better idea."
  610. >Standing from the couch, you take Bea with you, with her legs unable to support her she slides back down your cock to the base with a *plap*.
  611. >"HaAAH!~" *sprt* *sprt*
  612. "Lay down on the couch, would you Bessie?"
  613. >Doing as she was told, your heifer climbs on the couch and gets on her back.
  614. >Pulling Bea off your rod with a *pop* the little cow can't help but moo slutilly.
  615. >Laying her down on top of her mother, Bessie pulls Bea up between her tits and places her so that her armpits fit right atop her breasts, their faces almost parallel.
  616. >"W-What's he doing mom?!"
  617. >Stroking her daughter's tuft of hair, Bessie murmurs and moos gently, attempting to calm Bea down.
  618. >"Master is going to pop your cherry and make you a woman dear."
  619. >Taking a cheek in each of her hands, Bessie spreads her daughters ass for you.
  620. >"Claim my daughter's virginity master~"
  621. >Positioning yourself between Bessie's thighs, you dip your dick back inside the big cow, lubing yourself up again.
  622. >Bessie moos appreciatively, her pussy trying to keep you inside as you pull out of her and line up with Bea.
  623. >Holding onto her mother tightly, Bea screws her eyes closed, bracing herself.
  624. >Her hole clenches against her mother's hands, trying to keep you out but only looking more inviting as it opened and closed.
  625. >Sticking your head inside, you feel her ass winking, trying to force you out.
  626. >"Hnnn!~"
  627. >Fitting the rest of your cock inside with one thrust, Bea's hole squelches as it was filled, coated with your cum and Bessie's juices.
  628. >"GAHHhhhhnnn!"
  629. >Bea's pussy twitches rhythmically, letting you know her sandwiched clit was cumming between her and her mother.
  630. >Waiting no time, you pull back and thrust all the way in again, faster this time.
  631. >"Ohhhh f-fuck!"
  632. >"Language Bea, though I suppose this is a special case..."
  633. >Rubbing her daughter's back, Bessie does her best to soothe the little cow as you wind up for another thrust.
  634. >Plapping against Bea's cheeks, the girl squeals, clenching around you again as she cums.
  635. "I hope you can hold on Bea." You say, leaning over the two cows. "I'll let you be my fuckhole this time, but you're going to need to figure out how to last."
  636. >Slamming home again, Bea can only moan with pleasure.
  637. "Or at least find some way to still please me while cumming your brains out, you little quick shot."
  638. >Picking up the pace, you angle your cock downwards, crushing your small cow's prostate with each thrust.
  639. >With every push into her tight ring, Bea's moos get louder and louder, her composure falling apart.
  640. >Her ass began to turn red from the harsh pounding, her cheeks blushing as they rippled.
  641. >Going faster, Bea's moans started to get choppy from your powerful strokes.
  642. >Biting her lip, Bessie hugs Bea close, giving the girl a kiss.
  643. >"I can feel his fat cock through your tummy Bea, he's really fucking your pussy hard isn't he?"
  644. >Bea can only answer with a strained "YES!" before she goes back to her mindless moaning and mooing.
  645. >"That's my girl~"
  646. >Putting more power into your thrusts, Bessie starts to move as well, her tits wobbling on either side of Bea.
  647. >Both their cowbells were ringing now, synced up with each slap of Bea's ass as it was ravaged.
  648. >You had lost count of how many times the little cow had cum, but it was more than her mother could have managed and still stay conscious.
  649. "You're impressing me Bea, despite lasting all of one thrust, here you are, still able to moo your heart out."
  650. >Bea's only answer is to change all her moans to moos, her surprisingly long tongue lolling loosely out of her mouth.
  651. >Bracing yourself on one of Bessie's huge milky tits, you grip the back of Bea's neck and give it a squeeze.
  652. >"MOOOoOoOOoOOOO-!" Bea cries, her voice cracking.
  653. >Her tail thrashes side to side, the bow on the end just a blur of pink.
  654. >Bea's ass lifts up into you on instinct, loosening up a bit as well, letting you drive into her further.
  655. "Oh, did my little cow like that?"
  656. >"YeHEhh- Y-Y-Y-MOOO~ YAheeEEEE-!"
  657. >Giggling at her drooling, incoherent daughter, Bessie looks up at you and smiles.
  658. >"No, she LOVED it master~"
  659. >Feeling yourself start to approach the edge, you jackhammer into Bea, the the two bovines rocking and jiggling with every powerful thrust.
  660. >Bea was in another world, screaming and yelping at the top of her lungs, your cock fucking her stupid as her back to back to back orgasms overloaded her brain.
  661. >She couldn't even moo anymore, only able to make high pitched squeals and shrieks, her eyes rolling back in her head.
  662. >"Aww, her first mind break~" Bessie coo's.
  663. >It was getting easier and easier to plow Bea, her ass loosening up and accepting your cock greedily.
  664. >Bea's cheeks had turned a bright red as you blew her back out, the sheer punishment you were putting into her starting to make her pass out.
  665. >As you felt her body begin to go limp, you took your other hand off Bessie's giant boob and grab Bea's tail.
  666. >Giving it a tug, Bea's head cranes back, her open mouth letting out her loudest moo yet.
  667. >Bessie's eyes sparkled as she watched her daughter get railed to oblivion, mooing alongside Bea happily.
  668. >"Go on master! Give your cow's tight pussy your hot creamy filling!"
  669. >Groaning, you give Bea's neck another squeeze, hilting in her wet sloppy hole, pushing inside as far as you could.
  670. >You cum hard, blasting Bea's insides with your jizz, filling her up shot by shot.
  671. >Bea just gurgles, only half conscious but loving the feeling of her ass packed full of your seed.
  672. >Running out of cum to blast into Bea, your orgasm subsides, your cock spent.
  673. >As you slowly pull out, Bea's pussy clenches around you, trying to keep as much of your gift inside her as possible.
  674. >It was only marginally successful, her hole stretched enough by your cock beating that she gaped, dripping your cum down her taint and onto her mother.
  675. >Admiring your work, you catch your breath and point to the lingerie bag still on the table.
  676. "Did you find one that you liked Bessie?"
  677. >Looking to where you were pointing, Bessie simply nods, whispering sweet nothings into her daughter's ear.
  678. >Rising from the couch, you stretch your back and walk over to the table, fishing out a small box from the bag.
  679. >Returning to the cows, you thread an arm between Bea and Bessie and lift Bea bodily out from her mother's cleavage.
  680. >Pulling her into your lap, Bea lays heavily against you, almost comatose.
  681. "You did good little cow, but there's one last piece to your outfit."
  682. >Opening the box, you find a small cage inside, hot pink like the rest of her clothes.
  683. >Taking it out, you put Bea's limp cock in it, needing to squeeze it inside a bit even for her tiny size.
  684. >With the other half around her little sack, it clicked into place, locking tight.
  685. >Taking the keys out of the box, you jingle them in front of Bea's droopy eyes.
  686. "I'll free you once you can please me all by yourself, until then, your clit is going to stay in that cage."
  687. >Not responding, Bea nuzzles into the nape of your neck, letting out a weak moo.
  688. >"Oh Bea, look at the mess you made..." Says Bessie, looking down at herself.
  689. >The cow's stomach was coated with Bea's watery cum, giving it a glossy sheen.
  690. >"Aww, you used your mommy's bellybutton for your clit, that's so cute~"
  691. >Stretching her tummy, Bessie squishes her navel, filled with her daughter's transparent liquid love.
  692. "Go on Bea, help your mother."
  693. >Giving the little cow back to Bessie, the heifer takes her from you and places her back on top of herself the same way when she prepped her.
  694. >"I'll clean you up too baby... My word! Master really did a number on your butt didn't he?" Bessie says, rubbing Bea's tender cheeks.
  695. >Sticking her face into her daughter's ass again, Bessie's tongue delves into Bea's abused hole, cleaning her up.
  696. >"GuUUHUUUUUHHhhhnn~"
  697. >Brought back to the world of the living, Bea arches her back as the wet tongue explores her pussy.
  698. >Slowly relaxing back down onto her mother's belly as she adjusts to the long muscle inside her, Bea's own cum smears over her face.
  699. >Knowing what to do, Bea uses her tongue to lazily lap at her mess, scooping up the liquid and bringing it into her mouth.
  700. >The two stay like that for a moment, cleaning each other, Bea slurping her cum out of her mother's navel like a belly shot, her mother giggling as her daughter's tongue tickled her.
  701. >Soon the two finished, Bessie Sliding Bea down further into her crotch.
  702. >"If you wouldn't mind dear?"
  703. >Doing as Bessie asked, Bea pressed her face into her mother's cunt, her own tongue doing the exploring now.
  704. >"Moo~ Just like that hun~"
  705. >Having rested enough, you decide to join in and go over to Bessie, letting her suck you clean as well while her daughter tended to her.
  706. >A week or two had passed since Bessie had given her daughter to you, your new acquisition accommodating to her new life slowly.
  707. >She initially complained about her cage, rubbing the little thing whenever her clit tried to get hard.
  708. >But she knew the rules, she was staying locked up until she could preform adequately.
  709. >So with help from Bessie, Bea started training her holes, soon able to deepthroat you in one stroke like her mother.
  710. >Unfortunately however, Bea remained a quickshot, her stamina actually decreasing as she become more adept.
  711. >Funnily enough, Bea's cage actually did come off despite her lacking skill, though it was released without your permission.
  712. >As you were viciously plowing Bea's hole after another failed attempt at pleasing you, her little pink cage just flew away with one of your thrusts.
  713. >Initially suspecting she had found a way to take it off, you had gone searching for her cage, intending to lock it back on along with a significant punishment.
  714. >After you found the thing in the corner of the room, you had to go get the key and unlock it as it had closed again.
  715. >Shutting it over Bea's clit, you got ready to reprimand her when her cage hit the ground with a *tink*
  716. >Thinking she must have broken it, you look it over for any cracks or pieces missing, finding nothing.
  717. >Confused, you put it on her again just for it to fall off once more, but this time you realized what had happened.
  718. >Bea was simply too small for her cage now, she hadn't tampered with it at all, it had just slipped off.
  719. >Instead of chastising her, you praised Bea for obeying you and not touching her clit long enough that her already insignificant size had shrunk by half.
  720. >Bea ate your approval up, her little clitty standing proud at barely half an inch.
  721. >As a reward, you allowed her to stay cageless, under the stipulation that her newly freed nub was off limits.
  722. >This wasn't hard for her as days ago Bea had changed from rubbing her clit to fingering herself, finding that she loved the feeling of being filled much more.
  723. >But still determined to please you and meet the goal you had set for her, Bea tried powering through her orgasms, making her legs pump and head bob even while her whole body spasmed.
  724. >It was slow going, her record being seven of her quick orgasms before she just couldn't continue.
  725. >You still needed to help the two cows and fuck them, but you were impressed enough by Bea's progress that you allowed them time to improve.
  726. >Bessie at least seemed more energetic, a little pep in her step when going around the house doing her chores, able to complete them fast enough to have a little time for herself.
  727. >That time was usually occupied with feeding Bea extra milk between meals, like the one you were finishing up now.
  728. >Taking the last bite of your hamburger, you look over at Bessie, the cow holding Bea in her lap as she nursed from her teat.
  729. "Very good job with dinner Bea, you've learned a lot from your mother over these past several days."
  730. >Pulling off her mother's large nipple with a *pop*, Bea lets out a tiny burp.
  731. >"Oh, excuse me. T-Thank you master, I've been trying really hard to cook your m-meat just how you like it."
  732. "And you've also started looking more like a true cow, just look at those boobs!"
  733. >The little calf was beginning to fill out nicely, her hips flaring out noticeably and her flat chest already exploding out to a double D cup.
  734. >She definitely had her mother's genes.
  735. >Shyly covering her nipples, Bea blushes.
  736. >"T-Thank you master, I'm happy you like them."
  737. >She was still getting used to exposing herself, but you had caught her several times feeling up her new tits in the mirror, always shrieking when she discovered you watching her.
  738. >She still didn't know that you knew she fingered herself and sniffed your clothes when doing laundry, the little pervert.
  739. >"Hehe she's starting to look just like her mother~" Bessie coos, placing a kiss on her daughter's head.
  740. >"Oh I know, why don't we try putting your boobies to work? I bet you'll do much better this time."
  741. >The time before Bessie was referencing was when Bea's breasts had just started to come in, only small mosquito bites on her chest.
  742. >Bessie had first demonstrated how to give a proper boobjob and then had let Bea try her tits at it.
  743. >She was awkward and uncoordinated, barely able to push her small bumps up to either side of your cock.
  744. >This time however was different.
  745. >Taking a seat on the couch, Bea crouches in front of you and puts her breasts in your lap, having a noticeably nice weight to them this time.
  746. >Pawing at your waistband, Bea frees you from your pants, your cock flopping out onto her pillows.
  747. >Unable to resist, Bea sniffs and licks over your cock fervently, completely unabashed.
  748. >Quickly taking you into her throat, Bea pops you back out again with a needy moo.
  749. >Pulling her tits apart, Bea sandwiches your lubed dick inside her soft cleavage and adjusts her grip.
  750. >Immediately starting to pump her boobs on you, Bea does her best to copy her mother's technique.
  751. >"There you go Bea! Use those boobies like I showed you!"
  752. >Cheering her daughter on, Bessie was sat beside you, giving you her much larger tits to grope.
  753. >Pumping away on your cock, Bea was still an amateur, but both her previous practice and size upgrade made the experience much more pleasurable than the first.
  754. >Feeling a couple wet drops hit your stomach as Bea's breasts slapped against your crotch, you look down.
  755. >Seeing a few white streaks, you knew it couldn't have been from you.
  756. >Looking at the little cow, you soon find the source, Bea had started lactating.
  757. >As she kept going, more and more milk was sprayed out from her nipples, soon misting up onto your chest.
  758. >Curious as to what you were looking at, Bea matches your gaze, discovering her new ability for herself.
  759. >Suddenly stopping her ministrations, Bea quickly stands up, shocked.
  760. >"I-I'm a cow."
  761. >Standing there with her tits in her hands, Bea's eyes glaze over.
  762. >Something inside her switches on, and something else breaks, shattered forever.
  763. >"I'm a c-cow, I'm a cow!"
  764. >A goofy grin spreads over Bea's muzzle, her fingers playing at her dripping nipples.
  765. >"Mommy I'm a COW!"
  766. >Hopping excitedly in the air, Bea doesn't even notice that she was cumming.
  767. >Her little half inch spurts out a weak clear spray before it goes limp, bouncing along with Bea's excitement.
  768. >Not only did she not notice that she came, but she also didn't realize it would be the last time her clit would ever get hard and cum like that again.
  769. >Although at this point, you wouldn't exactly call her impotent squirts "cum" anymore anyway.
  770. >Bea didn't seem to care though as she hugged her mother tightly, mooing with Bessie happily and prancing around the room.
  771. >Squeezing her nipples over and over, thin rivulets of milk spray from Bea's chest, making a mess.
  772. >You let her enjoy herself, the last little bit of that envious and pathetic nobody who she was before was completely gone, replaced with a happy bubbly cow.
  773. >The rest of the day Bea couldn't stop squeezing her boobs, eventually needing her mother to hook her up to her pump so that she stopped spraying milk everywhere.
  774. >It was the happiest you'd ever seen Bea, and since that day, her demeanor only changed for the better.
  775. >"Masters home! Master's home!"
  776. >Stepping through the front door, you're greeted by your two cows, one barely able to contain her excitement.
  777. >Bea's body jiggled as she trotted up to you, hugging you tightly against her large chest.
  778. >It had been over a month since you first let her serve you, and her progress had been outstanding.
  779. >With the addition of her own milk to her diet, Bea had grown even faster, bursting with new curves.
  780. >What had started as a frail and delicate calf had blossomed into a thick, voluptuous cow.
  781. >Bea giggles as you squeeze her ass, enough meat on it now that along with her thin waist, her hips flared obscenely and could be described as "child bearing".
  782. >Her hip to waist ratio was incredible, even though her hip's width was mostly average for a regular cow.
  783. >Her small frame had given her an hourglass shape once she ballooned out, most of her growth focused on her legs, hips, and breasts.
  784. >Speaking of, Bea's tits were her pride and joy, huge K cups that she could rival some of the bustier cows with.
  785. >Of course her mother still had her soundly beat by miles, but on her smaller body, Bea had fantastic proportions.
  786. >"Hehehe, I'm horny if you are master~ My pussy feels so empty without you stretching it out and filling it with your hot human loads, feel like helping a girl out?~"
  787. >Bea's voice had gone from feminine to outright girly, higher pitched and submissive, especially when she leaned into it.
  788. >"Did you finish your chores?" Bessie asks, her tone indicating that she already knew the answer.
  789. >"No..."
  790. >"Then you know what to do missy, don't make master waste his breath telling you to do what you should've already done."
  791. >"Aww... Okay mommy."
  792. >Nuzzling her face into your chest, Bea separates from you and sticks her tongue out at her mother as she passes her.
  793. >This earns her a spank on the ass, Bessie's hand sending ripples though the smaller cow's butt.
  794. >Moaning like a whore, Bea shakes her ass at her mother before scampering away, dodging another spank.
  795. >"Honestly, that girl only has a mind for dick now... well, she IS at that age." Bessie says, shrugging as she embraces you.
  796. >The larger cow holds you close, sighing wearily from her day of work and trying to keep Bea's fingers on task instead of inside herself.
  797. >Gripping the heifer's cheeks you play with her ass as well, her flesh much more pliable than Bea's.
  798. >Mooing appreciatively, Bessie leans some of her weight on you, resting her gigantic tits, heavy with milk.
  799. >Her daughter wasn't the only one who had grown, her mother's thighs and ass had gotten even wider, along with her tits going up two or three sizes as well from all the stimulation and leftover milk.
  800. >Her nipples though had the biggest change, already sporting giant tips, they had engorged even further from the daily suckling.
  801. >Both longer and wider, Bea started having trouble fitting her mothers teats in her mouth now, they were so big.
  802. >In fact, Bessie could easily overfill Bea's early training bras with just her areola alone with how puffy they had gotten.
  803. >And of course, with the bigger draw on her tits, the more Bessie supplied, as you were well aware of as she was currently soaking through your shirt.
  804. >Patting her butt, Bessie takes the sign to release you, looking down at your shirt with a blush.
  805. >"I-I'm sorry master, but you do know how leaky I am nowadays..."
  806. "It's fine Bessie, just add it to the wash."
  807. >Stripping your shirt off, Bessie nods and takes it, leaving for the laundry room.
  808. >The rest of your day is rather relaxing and uneventful, Bea occasionally visiting you in the living room when she could, shaking her ass and making it clap before her mother called her.
  809. >Nearing the evening, you soon started smelling something heavenly, the two beginning to cook dinner.
  810. >Walking into the kitchen, you see your two cows happily preparing some vegetables side by side, their curves rubbing against each other.
  811. >They had matching cowprint aprons, Bea's being pink naturally, her favorite color.
  812. >"Master!"
  813. >As the two noticed you enter, they both smile and stop the little chat they were having, watching you walk behind them.
  814. >"Didja come for a little bit of desert before dinner master?" Bea asks coyly, bouncing on her hooves to jiggle her butt for you.
  815. >"Looking for some of my cake? Or do you want mommy's pie?"
  816. >Using a free hand, Bea grabs one of her mother's titanic cheeks, spreading it to show off her pussy.
  817. >"Oh Bea, you've grown into such the little slut haven't you~" Bessie titters, bumping her hip against Bea.
  818. >Stumbling, Bea grins and bumps her back.
  819. >"How could I NOT be? Master's cock ruined me and made me into this little slut, just like you said it would."
  820. >The two giggle to themselves, their tails swishing back and forth, batting each other on the ass.
  821. "I just came to see how my girls are doing, something smells great!"
  822. >Getting behind the two, you run a hand around each of their waists under their aprons.
  823. >"That would be the onions, we bought you something I think you'll enjoy master." Bessie says, pressing her butt into your crotch.
  824. >"Steak!" Bea chirps. "A big 'ol porterhouse."
  825. >Suddenly laughing, Bea looks up at her mother.
  826. >"Did you see that wolf the butcher had? She was toooootally jealous of our titties, she kept checking us out!"
  827. >Bessie brings a hand to her mouth, stifling a laugh of her own.
  828. >"Oh I know, poor thing couldn't stop staring."
  829. >Feeling up your cows, you cup a large breast in each hand, feeling the differences between their chests.
  830. >"F-Fuck I love these things, I wanna get even bigger."
  831. >Rapping Bea's knuckles with a wooden spoon, Bessie chides her daughter.
  832. >"That's enough of that kind of language dear, you're a slut, not a sailor."
  833. >Rubbing her hand, Bea nods obediently.
  834. >"Y-Yes mommy."
  835. >Going back to cooking, the two continue chatting as you grope their curvaceous bodies, letting out an occasional moo when you rub something sensitive.
  836. >By the time you had your fill, their legs were shaking and the insides of their thighs were liberally coated with their arousal, dripping down from their crotches.
  837. >Giving both a spank on the ass, you leave for the dining room, the food almost done.
  838. >"Thank you master~" The two call after you, their voices dripping with lust.
  839. >The meal was delicious as always, Bea had cooked your steak to perfection, she really was turning into quite the little cook.
  840. >Straddling her mother, Bea greedily drank from Bessie's tit, gorging herself on cream.
  841. >Initially resisting her diet, Bea had quickly become addicted to her mother's milk, taking every opportunity she could to nurse.
  842. >Whenever they weren't busy doing something else, you would usually find the two together with Bea latched to her mother's chest, sometimes even vice versa, both mooing with pleasure.
  843. >There was a distinct difference between Bessie's and Bea's milk, where Bessie's was thick and creamy, Bea's was sweet, almost sugary.
  844. >As Bea's production had steadily grown alongside her mother's, the cows had quickly become unable to keep up with four huge boobs worth of milk.
  845. >With the market still flooded with minotaur milk, the two decided to bake with their excess supply instead.
  846. >They made cookies, cake, ice cream, pudding, cupcakes, basically any pastry or dessert they could put milk in they did, selling them at the local farmer's market.
  847. >The two had done very well for themselves, and being their owner, for you as well.
  848. >There was only one issue with this however, they were paying off their debt at an incredible rate, even with the stacked interest.
  849. >Unaware of this, the cow's debt was something the two had simply forgotten about these past weeks, preoccupied with more important things.
  850. >You would tell them soon enough when they got closer to paying it off, it wouldn't be right to keep them in the dark after all.
  851. >Releasing her mother's nipple, Bea catches a few squirts of milk on her tongue before swallowing.
  852. >"Mmm, thanks for the meal mommy, I'm stuffed."
  853. >Rubbing her daughter's back, Bessie combs the hair on Bea's head, the tuft having grown longer like her mother's.
  854. >"You're quite welcome honey."
  855. >Turning so that she rested against her mother's tits, Bea gives you a grin.
  856. >"Don't worry master, I've still got plenty of room for your stuffing~"
  857. >Rubbing her tummy, Bea gives you her "fuck me" eyes while her mother rolls hers.
  858. >"Honestly Bea, where do you come up with these? You certainly didn't hear them from me."
  859. >Hopping off her mother's lap, Bea goes to take your dishes, giggling to herself.
  860. >"Hehe, just something I'm good at I guess, along with a few other things you DID teach me~"
  861. >Leaving for the kitchen, Bea's hips swing back and forth invitingly.
  862. >Where her mother had a natural cow's sway to her hips, Bea walked with an exaggerated sashay even when you weren't watching, training herself to walk that way at all times.
  863. >She had also gotten over her nudity hangup and didn't hide herself at all now, rather trying to accentuate her best attributes instead, especially around you.
  864. >Bessie soon to followed her daughter, taking what remained on the table and leaving for the kitchen as well.
  865. >Smiling to yourself, you rise from your seat and make your way to the bedroom, the sounds of dishes being cleaned in the background.
  866. >Soon the two join you, Bea almost tackling you on the bed.
  867. >"Oh master, I've been looking forward to this ALL DAY!"
  868. >Kissing you, Bea's full lips press against yours, her mouth opening, begging for you to enter.
  869. >Pushing your tongue past her lips, Bea moans, her tongue swirling around yours as you explore her mouth.
  870. >Surprisingly, Bea is the first to break the kiss, breathing heavily as her eyes twinkle.
  871. >"Master, mommy and I want to try something, would you mind scooching up further?"
  872. >Intrigued, you do as Bea asks, laying higher up on the bed.
  873. >Watching you hungrily, Bea seems to get an idea.
  874. >"Master may I have permission to touch my clitty?"
  875. >Seeing as she had been reasonably well behaved, you nod.
  876. "You may."
  877. >Letting out a girlish "Eeeee!" Bea shuffles up to you, straddling your waist.
  878. >After she began making milk, Bea's clit had shrunk even further, just a nub now.
  879. >Compounding this, all the extra girth of her hips and thighs made it look even smaller, barely noticeable unless you looked for it.
  880. >Even her nipples were longer now, the thing in her crotch basically a bump.
  881. >What was interesting however, was that her sensitivity had skyrocketed, the tiny thing actually acting like her clit.
  882. >Stripping you, Bea forgoes her usual deepthroat to get you lubed, instead sitting on your cock so that it ground into her crotch.
  883. >"HnnnnnguhaaaaaahHHNNNN!"
  884. >Rubbing her button against your cock, Bea cums, her clit drooling over your shaft.
  885. >Still grinding, Bea smears her juices over your cock, cumming again with a few more strokes.
  886. >Leaning back, Bea looks over her work, your cock glistening.
  887. >"T-There, *hah* all w-wet and ready to go~"
  888. >With that, Bea moves off and over to your side, Bessie waiting patiently, laid down across from her daughter.
  889. >Your crotch now bare, the two then descend on your cock hungrily, sandwiching it between all four of their tits.
  890. >"Mmm, there we go. Okay mommy, you ready?"
  891. >"Girl, I've been ready since before you were born."
  892. >With that, the two rise their chests together before slapping them back down, the heft of their combined tits whapping against your crotch.
  893. >Hot pillowy flesh engulfs you, the two matching each other's movements as they stroke you with their breasts.
  894. >Your cock was swallowed again and again in the most comfortable prison imaginable, their tits sloshing as they went faster.
  895. >You couldn't help but moan, the two putting serious work in to stroke you with their heavy breasts like this.
  896. >"I think he likes it mommy~"
  897. >Eventually, they become desynced, one pair of tits slapping down before the other, rubbing over each other enough to start squeezing out milk.
  898. >Nearing your orgasm, the two were huffing and puffing, moving that much weight around was taking a toll on them, their tits covered with their milk and sweat.
  899. >"C'mon master *pant* don't hold out on us! Coat our boobies with your cum!"
  900. >Slipping and sliding over each other's chests, Bessie and Bea were tiring, their speed slowing down as you got to the edge.
  901. >"Oh! He's about to cum Bea, last stretch, here we go!"
  902. >Speeding back up again, the two get back in synchronization, their boobs wobbling as one as you thrust into them from below.
  903. >You last a dozen more strokes before you take a breast in each hand, pressing them into your crotch as you start to cum.
  904. >"Yesss, gimme that nut master!"
  905. >Moving her head forward, Bea goes to suck your tip into her mouth, but is stopped by her mother.
  906. >Nabbing her daughter's horn, Bessie keeps Bea's head away, instead pushing her own face into the two's combined cleavage.
  907. >As your tip was wrapped by a pair of thick lips, you burst inside Bessie's mouth, the cow moaning triumphantly into your cock.
  908. >"Hey! No fair!"
  909. >Rope after rope shot into Bessie's mouth, her tongue lapping at your head to coax out as much as possible.
  910. >Swallowing your load, Bessie releases you once you stop cumming, smirking at her pouting daughter.
  911. >Opening her mouth, Bessie lets her long and wide tongue all the way out, still coated with your cum.
  912. >Offering it to Bea, the girl begrudgingly sucks on her mother's wet muscle, taking it into her mouth.
  913. >With how long it was, Bea had to swallow the organ into her throat like your cock to fit it all inside.
  914. >Tongue-fucking her daughter's throat, Bessie hummed happily as Bea got her leftovers, taking what little remained of your cum from her mother.
  915. >Pulling apart, the two cow's tongues wrapped around each other in the air, dripping drool on top of their breasts, adding to the mess of milk and sweat.
  916. >They slid over each other dexterously, looking as if they were trying to tie knots together.
  917. >Eventually they parted for good, the only thing connecting them now being a few strands of spittle between their mouths and tongues.
  918. >The lewd sight quickly woke your cock back up, poking up between their breasts once more.
  919. >"Hmf, still not fair." Bea says, bringing her tongue back into her mouth.
  920. >"Oh hush girl, you can have him for the rest of the night, I was just getting mine first."
  921. >With that, Bessie pulls her soaked chest off of your crotch, crawling back behind you and sitting down.
  922. >Pulling you back to her, the big cow brings you into a hug between her legs, your head placed safely betwixt her milky breasts.
  923. >"You mean it mommy?" Bea says hopefully, the twinkle back in her eye.
  924. >"Yes yes, go on now baby. Make master happy." Bessie says, motioning Bea to continue.
  925. >Clapping and mooing with glee, Bea moves up and straddles you again, wasting no time in impaling herself on you.
  926. >"Hnnnnnnnngggggghhh~"
  927. >Taking you inside her pussy with one stroke, Bea cums as her prostate squishes against your cock.
  928. >"Thaaaat's betterrrrrr~"
  929. >Leaning forward, Bea looks into your eye's lovingly.
  930. >"If you don't mind master, I wanna stretch this out for as long as possible."
  931. >Slowly rising from your crotch, Bea makes it near the tip before slowly going back down again.
  932. >"Just squeeze my nipples when you wanna paint my insides with your thick gooey cum and I'll make sure to empty those fat nuts for you as fast as I can~"
  933. >Resting her head in the crook of your neck, Bea fucks you at an uncharacteristically slow pace, wrapping her arms around you as she pumps away.
  934. >The three of you stay like that for a while, Bessie and Bea each holding you in an embrace, the smaller cow making love to you, tenderly.
  935. >Eventually, you squeeze Bea's tits when you start to feel sleepy, the girl immediately kicking into overdrive and wringing your cock for all it was worth.
  936. >Bessie cheered her daughter on as she rode you, the big cow rubbing your chest soothingly.
  937. >Bea came over a dozen times, but by now she was able to keep going no matter how hard her legs quaked, able to suck and fuck on autopilot even as her brain melted.
  938. >As she felt you bust deep inside her, Bea gave you a few more pumps before she sat on you one last time, reveling in the warm feeling of being filled.
  939. >Coming down from her latest orgasm, Bea snuggles into you, her eyes heavy.
  940. >Nuzzling her head under your chin, Bea kisses your chest as she drifts off to sleep.
  941. >"I-I love you master..."
  942. >"Oh-!"
  943. >Covering her mouth with a hand, Bessie started to tear up.
  944. >Hugging the two of you tightly against her, Bessie kisses you on the top of your head affectionately.
  945. >"Master, you've made Bea and I the happiest cows in the world. We -both- love you."
  946. >Placing her muzzle on your head, Bessie happily kisses you again, soon drifting off to sleep after her daughter.
  947. >Even though you knew they couldn't hear you now, you still voice what the tender feeling in your heart wanted to say.
  948. "I love you both as well girls, you're the best cows a guy could have."
  949.  
  950.  
  951. >A few days later, you decide to break the news about your cow's debt after breakfast.
  952. >"Whatcha wanna talk about master?" Bea asks, finally stopping her stream of morning innuendos.
  953. "Well Bea, you and your mother are almost all paid up."
  954. >Cocking her head, Bea looks at you confused.
  955. >"Huh?"
  956. "Your debt I mean, remember?"
  957. >Realization hit's Bessie first, the cow not sure what to say.
  958. >Freezing, Bea soon became much more animated once she realized what you were talking about.
  959. >"B-But I don't- I don't wanna-"
  960. >Panicking, the small girl leaps from her mother's lap, pacing for a moment before running off to somewhere in the house.
  961. >"Bea!"
  962. >Standing up, Bessie goes to follow her Before Bea comes running back into the dining room, bumping into her mother.
  963. >"Mommy c'mon lets go!"
  964. >Getting behind Bessie, Bea uses both her hands to bodily push her mother to the front door, calling back over her shoulder to you.
  965. >"We'll be back master, I promise!"
  966. >The door quickly opens and slams shut, leaving you to clean up the table this time.
  967. >Hours and hours go by, longer than the cows had ever been from your home before, beginning to make you worry.
  968. >As you start to wonder if you should go and look for them, the front door bursts open, your two cows standing in the doorway.
  969. >They were quite the sight, even more so than usual.
  970. >The two were dressed in matching clothes, though to call them clothes would stretch the definition.
  971. >They were wearing bright pink fishnetted sleeves along with matching fishnetted leggings kept in place by garter belts around their waists, affixed tightly.
  972. >Both were also clad in high heels and wore thin, high leg thongs that left nothing to the imagination, the word "SLUT" written on the crotches.
  973. >They had little else on in terms of "clothing", but were covered with accessories.
  974. >Bea and Bessie both had heavy makeup on, with pink eyeshadow over their lids and plenty of lipstick accentuating their plump lips.
  975. >They had also gotten golden piercings, both in the navel and a big cattle ring through their noses, matching their golden bracelets and hoop earrings.
  976. >Bea even had a new golden micro cage for her clit, her thong doing a poor job of covering it.
  977. >And lastly, both of them, right under their pierced navels, had gotten matching womb tattoos.
  978. >The two looked like bimbos right out of a strip club, Bessie doing her best not to feint while Bea stood confidently, thrusting her tits out.
  979. >"We have a deal for you master."
  980. >>51579624
  981. >"We're gonna buy your thick and creamy human cum, enough to knock both of us up."
  982. >Turning around, the two cows bend over and spread each other's cheeks, presenting their wet holes to you.
  983. >"And to pay for that honor, we will sell ourselves to you, and only you." Says Bessie.
  984. >Both cows look back at you, their eyes filled with love.
  985. >"You'll own us, body and soul, forever." They say in unison.
  986. >Turning back around, the two strike a pose and heft their tits up.
  987. >"We hope it's enough~"
  988. >Waiting on your answer, the two cows watch you hopefully.
  989. >All you an do is dumbly nod.
  990. "Deal."
  991. >"EEEEEEEEEEE!"
  992. >Both Bessie and Bea squeal happily, the two hugging each other and hopping excitedly.
  993. >Rushing over to you, your two cows place kiss after kiss on you, giggling and laughing as they remove your pants.
  994. >"C'mon master! *muah* Lets make it official!~"
  995. >Pulling you to the bedroom, Bea suddenly stops right outside the door.
  996. >"Oh! Wait one moment master, mommy and I need to get ready first."
  997. >Pushing her mother inside, Bea blows you a kiss before shutting the bedroom door, rustling and giggling following soon after.
  998. >A few moments pass before the the two call for you from behind the door.
  999. >"Come iiiiiiiiiiiin~"
  1000. >Opening the door, you see your two cows laying down on the bed, with Bea on top of her mother.
  1001. >Bessie was on her back, legs spread with Bea's head between her legs, the smaller cow giving you a smouldering look.
  1002. >"Give mommy that huge humie cock of yours first, she deserves your primo cummies."
  1003. >Spreading Bessie's lips open with her fingers, Bea drags her tongue over her mother's pussy, making the bigger cow moo needily.
  1004. >"Mommy's ready for another baby master~" Bea says, beckoning you forward.
  1005. >Walking between Bessie's legs, Bea removes your underwear, your cock springing out and catching her in the face.
  1006. >"Haaaah~ Use my throat please, I'll get you all nice and wet for her~"
  1007. >Plunging yourself into Bea's mouth, she takes you all the way to the base without so much as a gag.
  1008. >Stroking Bea's cheek, the stuffed girl looks up at you with adoration, swallowing to hug your dick inside her.
  1009. >Her tongue slips out and licks your balls, then coiling around your cock as you pull out of her throat.
  1010. >"There we go, all ready to rock mommy's world. *muah*" Giving your tip a parting kiss, Bea lines your head up with Bessie's entrance.
  1011. >Thrusting forward, your cock burrows into Bessie's hot tunnel, splitting her walls open as it goes as deep as it can.
  1012. >Bottoming out, Bessie moos throatily, making Bea bite her lip.
  1013. >"Mmmh, mommy loves your cock master, almost as much as I do~"
  1014. >Grinning at you, Bea licks where your crotches meet as you pull out, slurping up what she can.
  1015. >Pushing back in, your hips plap against Bessie's ass as you put more force into it.
  1016. >Picking up speed, your thrusts jostle the two cows, Bessie crying out with pleasure as she cums.
  1017. >"Unf, I can't wait 'till it's my turn~"
  1018. >Bea had front row seats to Bessie's breeding, her face speckled with her mother's juices as your cock pistoned in and out of her.
  1019. >"God, your cock is amazing, I can feel every time you hit mommy's cervix~"
  1020. >You can feel it as well, your glands pressing against the entrance to Bessie's womb every time you hilt, her hot insides squeezing you.
  1021. >Taking hold of Bessie's love handles, you give yourself a better grip to drill into the moaning cow, her pussy trying to hold onto you every time you pull out.
  1022. >"You broke her with this dick and you broke me with this dick, we couldn't leave it even if we wanted to."
  1023. >Bea continues her lewd comments, licking at your crotch and Bessie's clit, panting heavily, her own words working her up.
  1024. >"Yeah~ You own this pussy, it's your property, fill it with your cum and mark it as yours~"
  1025. >Her words working on you as well, you go into the final stretch, pounding Bessie faster and faster, slaps and shlorps echoing through the room.
  1026. >"Oooh, here it comes mommy! Blast her with your baby batter master!"
  1027. >Giving Bessie your last few pumps, the big cow screams at the top of her lungs as she cums again.
  1028. >"BREED ME MASTER!!!"
  1029. >Obliging her, your hips slam forward one last time, your tip mashing against her cervix as you cum.
  1030. >Bessie's eyes flutter as her legs wrap around your waist and lock you in place, Bea following suit and wrapping her arms around you as well.
  1031. >Your balls tingle as they unload, your white hot cum spattering inside Bessie's cunt.
  1032. >Putting her head to her mother's belly, Bea is uncharacteristically quiet.
  1033. >For a moment.
  1034. >"Mmm fuck yeah~ I can hear each one of those juicy cum ropes hit the back of mommies womb!"
  1035. >Kissing the womb tattoo, Bea turns around, looking her mother in her sweaty and tired face.
  1036. >"You're pregnant mom. There's no way you aren't."
  1037. >At hearing those words, Bessie tears up, grabbing her daughter by her face and pulling her into her chest.
  1038. >"Oh baby, I'm so happy, our family is getting bigger!"
  1039. >Popping out of her mother's cleavage, Bea gives Bessie a smooch, their new nose rings clinking together.
  1040. >Nuzzling each other, Bea suddenly looks back at you with a glint in her eye.
  1041. >"My turn!"
  1042. >Flipping over onto her back, Bea lands on her mother who lets out an "Oof!"
  1043. >Getting settled between Bessie's breasts, Bea spreads her legs in a split, looking at you expectantly.
  1044. >"Put a baby in me too Master~"
  1045. >Pulling out of Bessie, cum seeps out of her vacant hole, dripping down her ass and onto the base of her tail.
  1046. >Not quite back to full hardness, you slap your messy cock on top of Bea's crotch, your cum and Bessie's juices spattering over Bea's caged clit.
  1047. >"Mmmnng- c-can't believe how long it took me to realize how much I love to worship this f-fucking HOG."
  1048. >Her eyes are locked onto your member, her hands rubbing your cock and smearing the mess over it as she massages it back to life.
  1049. >"This is what a real cock looks like, what a real MAN looks like, superior in every way..."
  1050. >Biting her lip again, Bea brings her fingers to her mouth and licks them clean, moaning at the taste.
  1051. >"Please master, make me your breeding sow~"
  1052. >Getting more of your cum on her fingers, Bea fits them into her hole, lubing it up and spreading it for you.
  1053. >"It's all I'm good for~"
  1054. >Your cock throbs at Bea accepting her place, getting hard and ready for its next slutty pussy.
  1055. >Pulling back, you drag your cock over Bea's small clit, making the cow moo cutely, cumming even while caged.
  1056. >Your cock gets even messier before it presses against Bea's hole and squeezes in.
  1057. >"HAAaaaaaaaiiii!"
  1058. >Taking you all the way, Bea's orgasm doubles up, her back arching as she's filled, screaming girlishly.
  1059. >You immediately start plowing her, not giving the little whore any time to recover.
  1060. >She clenches on you over and over again, entirely on reflex as she's already gone, her eyes crossed and her tongue hanging limply from her mouth.
  1061. >"That shut her up didn't it master?" Bessie says, taking Bea's ankles in each hand.
  1062. >Pulling them up, Bessie puts her daughter in a full nelson.
  1063. >"Gosh she's so cute when she's taking you though, I can't stay mad at a face like that~" Bessie says, rubbing Bea's fucked-silly face.
  1064. >"You don't mind if I-?"
  1065. >Snaking a hand down to Bea's gilded cage, Bessie looks to you for permission.
  1066. >You just nod again, too busy blowing Bea's back out.
  1067. >With your approval, Bessie's fingers toy with the cage for a moment before rubbing it like she was trying to work out a stain.
  1068. >Bea convulses beneath you, screaming with pleasure as another orgasm is forced out of her.
  1069. >Leaning over your two cows, you use your hands to take a nipple from either, squeezing them between your fingers.
  1070. >Milk sprays from the girls' chests, both of them mooing in unison.
  1071. >You toy with the sensitive buds mercilessly, sending milk everywhere, slamming into Bea as you feel your second orgasm coming.
  1072. >Since you were already going flat out, you try longer strokes at the same speed, the noise of Bea's cheeks clapping ringing in your ears.
  1073. >Letting her daughter's legs and clit go, Bessie grabs the two unoccupied nipples and squeezes, adding their milk to the fray.
  1074. >The cream from the four tits pooled in every crack and crevice on their bodies, misting the cows' skin with a layer of white.
  1075. >It frothed at your crotch, acting as extra lube for your final stretch.
  1076. >"Do it master, make us yours." Bessie says, locking eyes with you.
  1077. >Ramming home into Bea's pussy, her legs wrap around your waist like her mother showed her, making sure your load got as deep as possible.
  1078. >Following her daughter, Bessie does the same, the two pulling you into Bea's crotch as you burst inside her.
  1079. >Throb after throb shoots your cum into Bea, the cow squeezing you and mooing as she was bred.
  1080. >Making a heart with her hands, Bea places it over her womb tattoo where you bulge out her belly.
  1081. >As your last shots leave you, you tire, leaning onto Bea and resting your head in her mother's cleavage above her.
  1082. >The three of you bask in the afterglow, both pairs of legs refusing to let you go.
  1083. >It's quiet, the moos, moans, and cries all silent for a moment, before Bea's hoarse voice cuts through it.
  1084. >"T-Thank you m-mooster, I promise we'll m-make good pets."
  1085. "You already are Bea." You say, rising.
  1086. "Both of you are."
  1087. >Your cows beam at you, with their mascara running and bodies covered with milk, it was the prettiest sight you had seen in a while.
  1088. >Only then do their legs relax.
  1089. >As you pull out of Bea, your cock grinds against her prostate, making her cum one last time.
  1090. >"GuuhAAAaah!"
  1091. >Her little cage leaks the last of her juices, flowing down her crotch to mix with the cum leaking out of her.
  1092. >Which subsequently flowed down her ass and into her mother's gushing pussy, the two of them forming a cum waterfall.
  1093. >Your job done, you give your cow's butts a pat and walk to the bathroom, turning on the shower.
  1094. >As the water warms, you're soon joined by Bessie, carrying Bea in her arms.
  1095. >"Room for two more master?"
  1096. "Who did you think I was running this for?" You say, taking Bea from her so she could take off her slutty apparel.
  1097. >Helping Bea with her own "clothes", you hand her back to her mother, who cradles her in her arms.
  1098. >Getting into the shower, the three of you simply stand under the warm water, you and Bessie pressing your heads together.
  1099. >"Put me down momma, we need to clean master up."
  1100. >Doing as her daughter asked, Bessie sets Bea down between you two, the girl squeezing between your legs and taking your soft cock into her mouth.
  1101. >Despite appearances, Bea merely suckled on you, licking off your leftover cum and giving your balls a good spit shine.
  1102. >Pouring some soap over her soft breasts, Bessie starts rubbing your body clean with them, cooing,mooing, and murmuring affectionately.
  1103. >That's when you notice something on Bessie's chest.
  1104. >A brand, the letters of your initials to be exact.
  1105. >Running a finger near it, Bessie looks down at what held your curiosity.
  1106. >"Oh, that was Bea's idea, though most of this was Bea's idea." Bessie says, her tits gliding over your chest.
  1107. >"It's so everyone knows who we belong to, who our master is. Hehe, look at mine~" Comes Bea's voice from below.
  1108. >Bessie Pulls her massive boobs apart so you could see down her cleavage at the small cow who was presenting her ass to you, a matching brand across one of her cheeks.
  1109. >"We belong to you master, and I want something more permanent than a collar to remind me."
  1110. >Standing on shaky legs, Bea squeezes up Between you and Bessie, her head popping up inside her mother's udders.
  1111. >"And now it's official! With your cows filled to the brim with calves, you're stuck with us!" Bea says, grinning.
  1112. >"I hope it's a girl." Bessie says sweetly, Holding her daughter close.
  1113. >"Me too, though if mine didn't take we'll just have to keep trying, wont we?~"
  1114. >Squeezing your cock gently, Bea gives you a naughty smile.
  1115. >"Oh by the by, in the fine print of the contract there's a part that says I can buy whatever slutty clothes I want."
  1116. "Contract?"
  1117. >"Contract?"
  1118. >With both of you confused, Bea shrugs.
  1119. >"It was mostly a verbal one, but I said the fine print stuff really fast, donno what to tell you if you didn't hear it, that's business for ya."
  1120. >Patting your little bimbo on the head, all the three of you can do is laugh.

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