A Cattle Girls Adventure: Escaping Fate

Summary:

Imagine a land where big busty cattle girls roam free, well that is not really the case here. In this land cattle girls have been recognized for their nutritious milk and pleasurable qualities among the humans. So follow along on an adventurous journey through this depraved sexual land as we find out just what lies in store for the cattle girls.

Tags for these chapters: Milking, Milk Machine, Cattle Girl, Cow Girl, Sexual Acts, BDSM, Bondage, Submissive, Dark Fantasy, Girl on Girl, Boy on Girl, Captured,. Asphyxiation.

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Chapter 1

Out in the countryside, in a sizable but slightly rugged barn, lived a girl. She wasn’t a typical

human girl, actually, she wasn’t a human at all. She belonged to a species who had

inhabited this land long before the humans had arrived to domesticate them. The humans

identify her kind as cattle that they determined are an evolved form of bovines, while the

humans themselves are evolved from a type of ape.

Despite that, they mostly resembled each other, but for some reason, the humans seemed to

have a hard time seeing it. They were always more focused on the clear distinctions

between the species. Like the two tiny and elegant dark horns peeking out from the sides on

top of the girl’s forehead, and of course, her ears that are slightly pointier and covered in a

type of fur. At last, the third and most noticeable thing about cattle girls are their humongous

breasts that even in their modest sizes make watermelons seem puny.

The cattle girl in question has lived on this farm her entire life and even with the features

listed above, both humans and other cattle have called her gorgeous. To that, I couldn’t

agree more. Her well – rounded and curvy shapes attracted the eyes of everyone who had her

insight.

She was also covered with a creamy white skin that appropriately showed off what could be

found inside her gigantic and meaty bosoms, which wasn’t even near modest.

This tied together with her wavy honey – colored hair that reaches all the way down over her

shoulders made her into something that could undoubtedly be visually consumed. At least

that is what I hope people would say because you see the most important and absolutely

best thing about her is that she is me.

The humans on the farm have raised me and taught me nearly everything I know while

offering me protection from all the dangers of the outside world, where evil scary beasts lurk

around every corner and are ready to snatch up any wide – eyed cattle girl who happens to

wander by. Therefore, I was thrilled when I finally came of age and could repay them for their

kindness, as I was selected to join the milk squad. Now, for four years, I have shared this

barn with around two hundred other cattle girls. At least I have heard that there are around

two hundred. I only get to see a sprinkling of that number when I am out in the field during

break time.

Mostly I’m in my own private stall, but it doesn’t get lonely because opposite me is my

closest friend or stallmate as we have come to call it. Her name is Seara, and just like me,

she is a stunning specimen, but contrary to me she has long and lustrous straight black hair

with a more caramel tanned skin complexion that covers her voluptuous body. Her rump is a

bit fuller than mine though, but my breasts are slightly bigger, so it doesn’t matter. Speaking

of me, I was given the name, “Spitzy!”

“Mmh, what?” I wearily asked and opened my dozing eyes.

“Can you maybe moan a bit louder!?” Seara provokingly shouted out to me.

“Sure!” I said and swiftly decided to let out some even louder lustful moans to tease her.

“Ooooowh, Yeeaas! Aaawh, Mmh that’s the stuff!. ”

Seara produced a dismal exhale in acknowledgment. “Just shut up already, you blissed out

cow… How can you even be moaning so loud when you sleep?”

“I wasn’t sleeping, I only rest my eyes when I’m relaxing. ” I corrected her. Truthfully, I may

have drifted off, but she didn’t need to know that. She would only tease me for it, but how

can anyone not feel relaxed when emitting all these fluids.

“Sure you were, ” Seara said, while a snide smile formed on her face. “So besides pushing

you to ecstasy, how is it going?”

“It’s great! My milk has never flown better. ” I boosted to her while reaching out my chest as I

gently swung my torso to make my bust jiggle from side to side with some fleshy smacks as

they bounced into one and another.

Speaking of my breasts attached to them were two large see – through suction cups placed

over each of my stiff rosy nipples. The cups rapidly pulsate on and off, making it feel like

someone was firmly tugging on my nipples. This flexing suction force also made my breasts

wiggle as if someone was intensely massaging them. I assume it’s to keep them stimulated

while the milk courses within.

It’s kinda like when I was younger and we had this big celebration on the farm where I

helped decorate the cake with a piping bag. First, I gently squeezed it, but the opening was

too tight. So I took the thick bag and gently stroked my fingers downward. I did it over and

over again, a little harder each time, and then with a sploosh, all the creamy filling sprayed

out.

The milk machines reminds me of that, only this time it’s me or rather my breasts that are the

over – packed piping bags and they don’t stop spraying once they get going.

“I think I might break my record today. “ I then informed Seara.

“Well, good for you then. “ Seara said with another snarky tone.

“Is something wrong?“ I wonder since she was way more testy than usual.

“No… Or maybe. ” She then gazes off to the side, and I could tell she was embarrassed.

“It’s my breasts. They have produced less and less milk each day and my nipples feel sore

after the long milking passes. ” She revealed to me with the gloomiest expressions I have

ever seen her produce.

“That’s no good... ” Was all I could say. I mean, what else was there. It’s not as if I knew how

to fix it. It would be best if she would notify the humans since they know so many remedies

for things, but I wanted her to feel better now.

“Maybe you only need a sturdy breast massage to get the milk flowing again, ” I said to her

with an inviting wink.

This made her giggle. “Oh yeah, that doesn’t sound too bad. Are you volunteering?” She

asked me.

“Of course!” If only I could, I thought and yanked my arms forward, but they didn’t flinch out

of position. “Only one minor problem. I seem to be a bit stuck at the moment. ”

“Is that so?” Seara sarcastically said and finally sounded a bit more spirited.

You see, we are in fact sealed to our spots, as we always are during stall time. Our arms are

tightly restrained behind our backs with a pair of metal cuffs attached to our wrists. These

cuffs are, in turn, attached to a pole that is anchored to the ceiling above us. Its height forces

us to lean forward and kneel. It may sound unpleasant and truthfully, it took some time to get

used to it. However, all the restraints are padded with a soft fabric for our comfort, and the

floor is covered with hay to make it easier for our knees. So the humans have tried their best

to make us comfortable good.

The last restraint, though, is different and strapped around our necks. One of its features is

that it can help us relieve some strain from our arms by holding our torso up, but what is

most interesting about it is that it is much looser than the other restraints. That is of course

unless we struggle and move around too much because then it rapidly contracts. This, in

turn, makes it more and more challenging to breathe, until we pass out that is. Truthfully I

don’t mind it. I know it’s good for the milk production if a cattle can be calm and hang loose

during milking, and my body always feels more limber after it has been activated. I know I

shouldn’t, but sometimes I can’t help it and I make it go off on purpose, especially when my

caretaker gives me my special rewards. It’s just so intense, yet relaxing at the same time.

Speaking of caretakers, this is when I heard someone approaching from down the hall and I

was sure of who it was.

“Hi there, who has been a good milker today?” My caretaker, Alex asked me as he came into

view. He is a rather tall human male and wore his normal working clothes, which is a red

t – shirt and cap that both have the label A’s Dairy Dishes on them.

I have thought about what the label could stand for and I’m guessing that it means our milk

or dairy, as humans also seem to call it, was good enough to be its own dish. The A thought,

I’m still not entirely sure about, but anyway I responded to his question with “Me!”

“Is that so, well let’s have a look then, shall we. ” He said as he walked over to the machine

next to me. He proceeds to inspect it and the canisters within it. Four of the chilled canisters

were filled to the top with my milk from today’s session and I have just started on my sixth.

“Four gallons in the morning shift! You have been a superb little cow. ” He said and walked

back to me. He bent down and grabbed a firm grip of one of my tits. I couldn’t help but

squirm as more milk sprayed out of it.

Then he took a hold of the suction cup attached to my nipple and pulled it loose with a pop.

Now the pressure was gone, but my nipples were still dripping milk all over the floor. That is

when he leaned over and put his soft lips around one of them and gently sucked on it.

His mouth is much warmer than the suction cups and a lot more attentive to my nipple, to the

degree that I can’t help myself, but to whimper out of pleasure. He clutched his hand onto

my tit and kneaded it, so a spray of milk landed on his tongue and this always turned my

whimpers into squeals.

“You like that, don’t you?” He said as he released it and I could only nod in agreement.

He treated my other tit in the same manner, with the suckling, the licking, and the squeezing.

Once he finished, he raised himself up to ruffle the hair on my head.

“You taste as sweet as ever, my honey – covered Spit – cake. Maybe if I give you your special

treat now, you will keep doing well the rest of the day?” He said while quickly scouting across

the hall outside and I knew just what was coming and my entire body filled up with a roaring

fire.

“Yes, I will make ten gallons before the day ends!” I exclaimed to him and he chuckled.

“More than ten gallons in a day? That is what I like to hear. It would break this farm’s milking

record. Oh, what a confident cow I have. ” He said while unbuttoning his pants and from

where he unfolded his long thick meat stick that immediately grew to its full and solid size.

The sight of it made my heartbeat flutter and the rest of my body followed suit.

“You want to taste this, don’t you?” He asked me as he placed it right in front of my mouth to

prove to me that he knew the answer.

He was right, of course, and my tongue leisurely made its way under the peak of his cock,

where the tip of my tongue flickered freely to make his entire stick bob in the air.

I imagine that my tongue was a serpent that slithers up over its prey and circled it before

dragging it into its den. To resist, the prey stiffened and in the struggle, it thrusts itself back

and forth in the sealing hole.

Then the pulsating member went wild and rammed itself deeper inside with a tremendous

force. It slammed itself on the inner tunnels and its escape plan was working as the air

supply vanished in the flooding den.

But it wasn’t over. The throbbing member jerked in and out, over and over, and forced my

mighty globes to swing rigorously underneath. In a desperate attempt to keep it still, the

serpent wraps itself around the member, but it is to no use. The serpent has lost and so have

I over the control of my own body. I was now one with him, I existed to follow his command,

and nothing else in the world matters.

The sporadic intake of oxygen, however, was making my head all lightheaded, and I didn’t

know for how much longer I could stay conscious.

His hips then decide to do its most energetic dash so far as his manhood swells up and I

could sense something surging through it. The liquid gushed into me, splashing out on my

inner cheeks and tongue as it made its way down my throat.

It is warm and tastes rather salty, but it is not the taste that comforts me as the liquid flows

through me. It’s the proof of our connection and the satisfaction we get from being with one

another.

His member slid out from between my soggy lips with a plop, and then he aimed its tip at my

left eye. I knew what was coming, but I welcomed it and did my best to keep it open. The last

spit of fluid splattered onto my eye, and it stung a little. The rest of these salty tears skimmed

down over my cheeks and dripped down over my slippery lips.

“You really are the best! I hope you know that. ” He said to me and ruffled my hair one more

time. I wanted to respond to him, but I was too busy panting as I regained my breath, so

instead, I gave him another cheerful nod.

Alex walked away from my view again and suddenly grabbed a hold of my left asscheek

while loosening the biggest cup that was attached to my backside, which was only active

when I discharged my less desirable fluids.

“And what do we have back here?” As he uttered those words, I came to realize how much

my juice – box was leaking.

“Seems like your pink taco hole is itching for some extra toppings. “ Alex said, and moved his

hands in between my legs and clutched it. This made his two longest fingers sink inside my

dripping pussy with a splash.

“Too bad that I’m not ready to go again just yet. ” He then said and pulled out his fingers to

my despair and smacked my asscheeks to wipe the juice from his hands, but I wanted more.

“Please, just a little. ” I pleaded to him.

“Oh, I wish I could, but how about this? If you do a great job for the rest of the day. Then I

will give it to you tonight. Okay?” He said. I didn’t like it. I wanted it now, but I knew that if I

complained too much, he may not do it at all.

“Fiine. ” I murmured, guessing something later is better than nothing at all, and then I gazed

over to Seara. Her caretaker, Jack had just finished with her as well, but he was a bit more

peeved.

“Alex! I shouldn’t need to remind you about the rules. We aren’t supposed to be playing with

products. Right?” Jack strictly said to Alex as he placed the last of Seara’s milk canisters on

the trolley.

“Oh, no I wasn’t playing, I was just giving my Cattle some stress release. She loves it and it’s

good for production. Right Spit – cake?” Alex says and once again addresses me with one of

my nicknames before he gives me a fierce SMACK to my rear. The impact pushed me

forward and made my rear jounce all over the place. It left a grand burning sensation and I’m

sure that my asscheek was now glowing red.

“Ao, ooh, yes! I asked for it. ” I said so that Alex wouldn’t get into trouble with the other

caretakers, or even worse, would be forced to stop playing with me.

“See all according to the protocol. ” Alex says with a smug grin directed at Jack.

“Sure it is. ” Jack says with disbelief in his voice.

“Yeah, yeah, stop complaining, it’s not like you don’t do it too. I know why don’t you join me,

so we can spit fuck little Spitzy here and let her live up to her name. ” Alex said and laughed

and I noticed that this startled Jack as he carefully observed if any other humans could have

heard them, or at least that is what I think he did.

“Shh, not so loud, at least I have brains enough to not do it during the main work hours! I

hope you know that if you get caught, I will be in trouble too for knowing about it, and I need

this job. ” An agitated Jack muttered to Alex.

“Alright I get it, I will be more careful. “ Jack says to reassure his friend before he changes the

subject, which he often does when he is in trouble.

“So, how are things with yours? Is it flowing pleasurably?” He asked Jack and waved over to

Seara who seemed to be sulking again.

“No, I think Seara here will soon only be good for the pleasure part, ” Jack said to him.

“Oh, is that so?” Alex said and leaned towards me and whispered in my ear.

“Hey, Spitzy, take extra care of your stallmate today. She may be up for a mind – draining

experience tomorrow. ” He whispered to me and then went over to Seara, but I don’t

understand what that meant. We were always getting our milk drained from our bodies, but

you couldn’t really drain a mind.

“Hmm, Seara seems like you are about to be upgraded to the prime squad. ” He said to her.

“No, please I can do better, maybe I just need some rest. ” Seara pleaded to him for some

reason, probably because she didn’t want to leave me behind.

“Seara, no need to be nervous, the prime squad is the highest – ranked squad, it should be an

honor to join them, even B – tier is a good tier. ” Alex said and stroked her chin.

“Then how come everyone eventually gets transferred there... ” She murmured, and that’s

when I realized I could join her.

“Wait, if everyone can get transferred, can’t I join her?” I asked Alex.

Alex chuckled. “You are so damn cute sometimes. You should know that you were so close

to joining that squad already at the beginning. If it hadn’t been for how well your milkers

performed, you would have been an A – tier prime cattle. ” He told me, and while that was a

high honor, I didn’t really take the time to appreciate the comment, because my focus was

elsewhere.

“So, does that mean I can join her?” I asked.

“Haha, no you silly thing, you want to stay and beat the milk record right?” He responded,

and I realized that he was right. It had been my lifelong goal to beat that score, but I couldn’t

just let my friend leave to a new squad all on her own.

“So if I break it today, will you let me go?” I pleaded.

“You really have no clue what you are asking for, do you? How about this? Break the record,

then we can talk. ” He said and chuckled again.

Jack then cleared his throat and gave Alex that look that meant it was time for them to go.

They took their trolleys packed with our milk canisters and rolled away, but I could still hear

them talking.

“So are you thinking of buying?” Alex asks Jack with a lower voice.

“And waste my salary? No, I’m not as much into my work as you are. ” Jack quickly

concluded.

“Oh, that’s cold. We have known her for so long, could have been fun. ” Alex said.

Is the last sentence I could hear before their voices were too hushed out for me to make out

what they were saying, but I could finally understand why Seara is so sad. Prime squads are

the cattle that get to leave the farm and be with a human that selects them. So Seara must

be disappointed that Jack doesn’t want her. Still, there are plenty of wonderful humans out

there who would love Searas company and I just need to remind her of that.

“Not now Spitzy. I need to think for a bit. ” Seara sorrowfully interrupts me before I could say

what I wanted. I mean, I would be upset too if Alex ever would say something like that to me.

That’s why I decided to let her think things over until break time.

Chapter 2

BRIIING the bells choired loudly through the barn and all my restraints opened up and with

my wrists loosened, I pulled off the neck restraint over my head. It is always an unusual

sensation as your body gets used to standing on two legs again. Often I jump in place and

do some stretching so that my body will accept that it is free, but not this time. I had more

important things to do now, and I hurried over to Seara who, precisely as all the other cattle

girls on the farm, had been released from her devices.

“Now it’s enough with your gloomy attitude. I will find some way to make you feel better. I

swear!” I declared to her, and only that made her look a little less bleak.

“Nothing ever brings you down, does it? I’m really going to miss that. ” Seara said to me and

immediately my excitement vanished. Were we never going to see each other again, no that

can’t be true, and I need to stay strong for Seara. I tried to clear all my negative thoughts

from my head and expand the cheerful ones.

“Is that all you’re gonna miss? Not my sexy moaning? My perfect body or what about my

amazing breast massages?” I said teasingly as I embraced her from behind and grabbed a

hold of her warm breasts that wobbled in my hand.

“No, not, mmh. ” She cried out as she twisted and turned to try and escape my grasp. That is

before I got my fingers digging into them. I continued rubbing my fingers through these

fleshy sacks that were packed with fat and soon she was nearly purring in my lap.

I had succeeded in making her relax, which meant it was time for the punishment. I gently

tugged on her perky nipples with my thumb and index finger.

Then, to her surprise, I vigorously twisted them and told her, “Don’t say that we are never

gonna see each other again! I am going to find a way to see you no matter what, and if they

don’t allow me to visit, I will make sure I come and join you in the prime squad soon. ” Seara

squealed and smacked my right tit so I would loosen my grip.

She stared at me for a moment and was about to say something, but must have changed

her mind. Because instead she leaped up to me and gave me a hug. “You know what you

are right, let’s not focus on the depressing future and instead on the here and now and the

things we can do. ” She said and finally, some vitality had returned to her appearance.

“Yes! We can go wild. ” I spoke out, not really knowing what I meant. I must have been so

caught up in her sudden burst of energy.

With a flick of my wrist, I teasingly bobbed her left tit again and winked. I at least knew

something fun we could do.

“I can’t walk with you tossing my tits around. Can you hold it until we are outside? You little

Minx. ” She said, but I was not going to wait around. I needed to keep her away from her

thoughts.

“Maybe you just won’t make it outside. ” I taunted her and slowly raised my hands to attack

position.

“Then you have to catch me first. ” She called out and then poked her tongue out provokingly

towards me.

The chase was on. I followed her as she ran in a zig – zag pattern between the other cattle

girls that were on a route to yard number four. We were soon out in the gleaming sunlight

and our nostrils were faced with the fresh scent of open – air, luscious grass, and milky busts.

“Hi, Seara!” A young, voluptuous redhead greeted Seara, who naturally greeted her back

and gave her a quick wave. This gave me just enough time to gain in on the distance

between us.

“Look out!” I screamed to catch her even more off guard and leaped onto her. I swung my

legs around her waist and my hands sealed themselves back on her breasts. Causing her to

fall backward on the soft pile of hay on the ground and she burst out laughing.

“Ha! I caught you, now there is no escape for your breast massage!” I told her while

teasingly sweeping my own breasts across her face.

“We will see if you can perform if I do this!” She called out before latching her lips to one of

my eager nipples and causing me to squeak from this setback. The game was not over,

though. I kept on caressing and kneading her wobbly udders and watched them bulge out

between my fingers.

Seara, on the other hand, did not slow down either. She gorged herself on my milk and my

entire areola expanded more into her mouth for every sip. It tingled on the inside as the

shifting stream of milk flowed into the tip of my nipple, where it all squirted out into her

mouth. I could never admit it to Alex, but Seara was a much better milking machine than he

was. I wonder if she could give him some tips.

Smack! Was loudly heard as we were interrupted by another hard whack to my rear.

“Hey! Aren’t you gonna eat first before filling up on milk? Besides, what if the guards see

you?” It was the redheaded girl again, Apple was her name. She was rather new to the farm

and therefore very strict with all the rules.

“Relax calf, we will, and the guards don’t care about some light tasting, ” Seara said after my

breast had popped out of her mouth and we had crawled up from the hay.

“See, try yourself. ” She invited her and drew forward my breast to present it to her. At first,

she seemed curious to have a taste from my anticipating nipple, but ended up changing her

mind and went ahead to the feeding area. She means well but hasn’t realized that the rules

in here are more like guidelines.

The top three rules the humans do care about are don’t waste milk and no playing that can

cause intense stretching, and the last is to not damage our bodies. Which, of course, are

reasonable rules, but the first two usually get a pass if we do it in moderation.

“Oh well, guess we better take a seat before all the good food is taken, ” Seara said, and

wandered over with me to the feeding area. We loaded up one bowl, each with a thick

porridge made out of oats. It is frequently served here, and I have heard that it’s supposed to

help to improve milk production. So I quickly poured another ladle onto Seara’s portion when

she wasn’t paying attention.

We joined Apple and Nicutlet on the grass. Nicutlet mostly kept to herself and didn’t say

much unless she was spoken to. I suppose that’s why they got along with each other. Apple

enjoyed speaking and Nicutlet didn’t mind listening.

“You two seem especially energetic today. Has anything special happened?” Apple asked,

and slurped some oats.

“No, nothing I can think of, ” I replied carefully and gazed over to Seara, who stayed quiet.

“You sure?” Apple was not even slightly convinced.

“Okay, but don’t say anything. ” Seara led off with, in an almost whispering tone. “Spritzy here

is about to break the farm’s milking record. ” She said and patted me on my back. It was a

perfect deflection from the question, especially since it was true.

“Really? Dolce is not going to like that. ” Apple buzzed enthusiastically, but cautiously.

“I sure hope not!. ” Seara burst out and laughed. “I want to see that sow’s superiority complex

burst to pieces, before I, I mean when Spritzy here wins. ”

“Good thing I interrupted you two, then. It sounds like Spritzy Spitzy needs all the milk she

can muster, ” Apple said affectionately.

“Naah, I can take it. These milk jugs can handle a little extra splashing. ” I told her and

juggled them in my hands to show them off.

“That’s right, she is a pro!” Seara remarked, and it made my heart fizz with delight.

“Guess you are right. I hope I will be as well developed once I have settled in, ” Apple replied

and observed her own breasts before peeking towards mine and Seara’s. Sure, Apple’s

breasts were not as big as mine, but still sizable and could definitely compare to Seara’s. I

have actually tried to compare them with my eyes before, but I haven’t been able to figure

out which one is richer in size. If I had to guess, they were almost exactly the same, and

Seara had noticed this too.

“Are you trying to say that yours aren’t good enough? That must mean you don’t think mine

are good enough either!” Seara said and pinched Apple in her ear until she squealed for

forgiveness.

That’s when it hit me. Someone in the yard might have a method I haven’t thought of yet that

could help Seara with her milk production. I only needed to find a way for them to reveal it,

without outing Seara.

“Apple, size is not all that matters in milk production. I’m sure that if you keep working hard,

you will become a great milk cattle. ” I said to encourage Apple.

“Speaking of which, what do you do now to keep up your milk production or even increase

it?” I tried asking her so she wouldn’t pry about why I did it. She listed all the things she

normally does, but it wasn’t anything that I didn’t already know.

“You sure you haven’t heard anything new, unusual, or some special way to boost it?” I

urged her to remember, but she shook her head.

“How about you Nicutlet?” I turned to Nicutlet, who had quietly finished her meal while

listening in to our conversation.

“Well, I overheard some caretakers talking about a new theory regarding increased milking

production. ” She said and then stopped talking as if she was done, but I knew if I kept

staring intently at her, she would keep going to make me stop. She was rather practical in

that way.

“Well, to cut it short, apparently physical excitement may boost our production even more. ”

This made me think about Alex’s special treats that he gives me. Sure, Seara has received

some too, from her caretaker, but not nearly as much and when I thought about it, I can’t

remember a single time it has happened this past month. Could this be the answer we had

been looking for? I met Seara’s gaze, but to my surprise, she didn’t even seem remotely as

enthusiastic about the news as me.

“You hear that! We can get you spraying in no time. ” I whispered to her and bumped her

shoulder. She nodded in agreement and gave me the most bogus smile I have ever seen.

“Want to boost your chances, huh? Still, I hardly think I know anything you don’t know

already. ” Apple apologetically informed me, but I was not ready to give up.

“Wait, I thought you were the one who wanted the boost?” Nicutlet, who had overheard our

whispering, said and I could see her mind trying to figure out what was going on.

“Well, I just figured that it wouldn’t hurt to increase my production as well. It’s not like I’m

close to beating the farm record. ” Seara stated and washed away their disbelief, at least to

the point that they stopped asking questions about it.

“So is what I have heard true? You are claiming you are about to beat me, and now you are

trying to find a trick to make this nonsensical claim true. ” It was Dolce, the current milk

record holder who had strolled up behind me. Her sleek hair that made the spoon’s silver

glance seem bleak sparkled with a golden luster in the sun.

By her sides were her two lackeys, the redheaded Brie and the brown – haired Cha – Cha. Her

sudden appearance had me so rattled that I couldn’t find anything to respond with, no matter

how much I scrambled through my head. I mean, I wanted to say that I would defeat her, but

now she had made it sound like I would be doing it with some underhanded trick. However, I

didn’t need to respond, because Seara flew up from the ground and stared into her eyes.

“Oh, she won’t just beat it, she will break it!” She exclaimed.

“Is that a challenge!” Dolce asked skeptically.

“You want to go, bring it and we will break you here too!” Seara didn’t hesitate to respond.

“Ha! So you two suddenly think you are steaming, because one of you had an adequate start

on a milk day? I should just do what I always do when calves grow too cocky. ” Dolce

pompously stated, but reduced her voice in the last sentence.

“Yeah, and what is that?” Seara shouted out in her face. “Going to trick us into running

outside too and get all broken and bruised?”

Seara was clearly speaking about Julienne. She used to have verbal quarrels with Dolce, but

one day it shifted into a physical one. I remember how Julienne planted her knee deep into

Dolce’s lower folds, and the squishy noise that was heard on impact.

Dolce returned this with three rapid strikes to Julienne’s tits that sent them wobbling. They

were then stopped and dragged out from the yard by agitated humans to receive a

punishment, but only Dolce returned that day.

Many say that Dolce had tricked her somehow to run away from the farm, but I just never

really understood it. Why would Julienne ever believe or do anything Dolce suggested?

Anyway, a week later Julienne did return, but her body was covered in red slashes, bruises,

and even some minor burn marks. Whatever she had encountered out there must have been

atrocious. She didn’t speak much after that and joined the prime squad B – tier shortly after.

“Pfft, I never did such a thing. What I will do is show you two how feeble you are compared

to me. That’s why I suggest a Cattle Pole race, and whichever team scores the final point

first will be declared the winner!” Dolce suggested, and in a moment’s notice, Seara shouted.

“You are on! And when we win, I will gloriously raise my fist, shoulder deep, up your tight

ass, and watch you plead for mercy. Right Spitzy!“ Seara turned to me, and I knew what she

said wasn’t really allowed, but I couldn’t say no to her, at least not today.

“Yes! Right. Prepare to be dominated!” I shouted, with my eyes locked on Dolce.

“Hmm, I was going to suggest something less vulgar, but you are on! We will play three on

three, but oh wait, you seem to be a fool short. ” Dolce snickered and when we sought help,

everyone stepped back as they were confronted with her gawking gaze.

“No, they aren’t because this fool will join them. ” Said Apple and went to our side.

The race was on and we all got into starting position. I did the best I could to not crush the

banana in my hand. Each team’s first runner had a banana that had been taken out from the

fruit bowl. I hadn’t even started running, but my hands were sweating, and in my stomach

milk was gushing through it, or rather it tingled as much as when milk flows through my

breasts.

“Everyone set, ready, and GO!” A cattle who we all had selected as a judge exclaimed and

shot out some of her milk out into the air.

All my concerns were left behind me as I sprang to action. I had one goal, and it was to

reach Seara as quickly as possible. I rushed on with everything I had and ignored the painful

smacks as my breasts slammed into each other and my body. When I closed in, Seara

crouched over into a starting position with her ass raised high in the air. Nothing could stop

me now as I ran past her and rammed the banana straight up her asshole. She flew off like a

falling star with only the tip of the banana peeking out from her rear.

I was left behind panting out from my exhaustion. While Seara tried her utmost to make her

way over to Apple, who waited for her. On the other side, Brie had received the banana from

Dolce in the same manner as Seara, but maybe not quite as far in.

“Oops, ” I said to myself as I observed Seara pulling on the little tip of the banana and trying

to nudge it loose from her anus. Then suddenly it slipped out from her ass as if it was

completely natural. She, in turn, rammed it right back up in Apple’s ass.

Now I needed to get ready for the final run. I crunched down with one knee and both my

palms to the grass and my butt towards the sky. I kept picturing the goal in front of me, it was

Seara who had sat down in a kneeling position on the grass. Five meters in front of her was

a line drawn, and that’s where I needed to get to first. The crowd’s chatter and cheers were

now silent. All I knew was it was all up to me now. My anal ring expanded widely to embrace

the firm banana to its new warm home, and then I ran with all the energy I could muster. I

reached the line and here it was, the concluding trial.

Seara had straightened her back and opened up her mouth as far as she could. I aimed my

nipples towards her mouth and clasped my hands into my breasts. They bulged from the

pressure, and a steady sprinkle of milk was released. However, it only reached Seara’s

cleavage and created a little pool of milk in the middle. Though I was not about to give up

and clenched my hands as hard as I could. My breasts ached as their skin tone altered

towards a pinkish color, but I kept on squeezing, and a beam of milk was sent out from my

pulsating nipples. I swung my torso up and down to give my milk a whipping effect, and it

worked. It splattered all over Seara’s body, but most importantly, her mouth. Seara gurgled to

show it off before she swallowed my milk.

Seara ran up to me and we slammed our breasts together triumphantly. She was slightly

worried about my breasts, but I told her I would be alright. They had already regained their

normal color. The crowd’s cheering returned to my ears. We had done it, or that is what I

thought for a moment. On the other side of the yard stood Dolce with her hand raised up by

the judge, as she was declared the winner.

“Sorry for dragging you into this Spitzy. I just wanted to try and put her in her place once

before I left. ” Seara apologetically said while still holding me.

“Don’t worry about it, it was fun, and I wanted to beat her too, ” I said and grabbed her ass.

“Hey, so you had fun squirting all over me? You know I got some in my eyes too. ” When she

said that, I giggled, and it made me think that this must be why Alex chooses to spray all

over me. It is very amusing.

“So it’s that fun is it?” Seara said and grabbed a hold of my head and shoved my face into

her milk – covered bust.

“Then why don’t you clean it. ” I did what she said and licked her tits sparkly clean, and from

her warm body, my milk tasted even sweeter.

“Better make room for what comes next. ” She said and yanked out the gooey banana from

my rear. I flew up and saw Dolce and her lackeys walking up to us. It was time to give the

winners their prize.

I still couldn’t believe it. We had lost, I thought, and grabbed hold of Seara’s hand.

“You think this is going to be painful?” I softly asked Seara. I mean, I have had things

inserted in my rump before, but nothing as large as this, and not as far in.

“I am sure we can take it. Let’s try to enjoy it as much as we can, can’t let them see us

squirm, right?” She told me and gently squeezed my hand. We walked up to Dolce, who had

prepared a place for us on the grass. Around us, all the other cattle girls had gathered to

observe our defeat.

“You two got this, ” Apple said a bit too cheerfully, probably because she was excused from

this prize distribution. I gave her a nod as Seara and I laid down on our backs and spread

our legs widely on the grass.

Dolce placed herself on her knees in front of me, and in front of Seara sat Brie. Meanwhile,

Cha – Cha was behind us with one hand on each of our shoulders to help keep us steady.

Dolce stroked her finger over my lower lips, causing my entrances to twitch. She then moved

her soaked fingertip over my anal opening and pressed on it like it was a button.

It didn’t take long for her finger to sink in. She gently dragged it in and out, and I could

already feel my ass getting wet. I don’t know if it achieved it by itself or if it was the juice

leaking from my pussy, but soon another finger joined her first, then a third, and soon she

almost had her entire hand inside me. I was all stretched out already, I gasped for air as if it

would solve my problem, but it wasn’t air I needed.

How was I supposed to be able to take more, then with a plop, my anal ring sealed itself

around her wrist. It was within me, The audience gasped as it happened, but I, on the other

hand, clenched my hands to the grass, just to have something to hold on to. I could feel how

my ass desperately wanted to close.

Though that didn’t make her slow down, instead, she moved her hand forward with

significant force, the same force she then used when she pulled it back. My stomach was

storming. I thought my insides would be pulled out with her arm, but thankfully, it managed to

stay in place. At least mostly, I think.

She proceeded to push it in even deeper as I heard someone mentioning my belly. It was

bulging as if her hand had been trapped inside me and now tried to push itself out of my

navel. I watched her hand slithering within my fluctuating belly. I needed to touch it, but

Seara beat me to it and grabbed a hold of my bump.

Brie had come just as far as Dolce with her arm elbow deep up inside Seara’s fanny. I, in

turn, tried to grab Brie’s hand instead through Seara’s belly, but as I did it slid away back

inside her.

“Hey what are you doing! Take your hands out now. ” Was shouted as I saw two human

guards rushing towards us. Shit, we are in trouble, I thought.

“If that’s what you wish, ” Dolce said and braced herself. I realized what she was about to do,

but before I could plead for her to stop, it was too late.

With one fell swoop, she pulled out her entire arm from within me, and this time my rectum

followed it.

“Whoops, your inside seems to be leaking out a little there. ” Dolce teased and flickered my

prolapsed ass. The aching wouldn’t stop, no matter how much I twisted and turned. It was

pulsating intensely and trying to get back into me. My anal ring was also twitching like crazy.

I tried to close it, but it wouldn’t respond.

Dolce and Brie were forcefully removed from the yard. They tried to convince the guards that

it was all our idea, but the guards didn’t listen to them. Surprisingly the humans were much

more sympathetic towards us. We received some type of special drink and were told to take

it easy until we felt as new again. Before we drank it, Seara and I quickly tried to compare

our prolapsed asses, but it was difficult to say, which was the longest.

Back in the stall, Seara and I laughed over that even though we lost, Dolce and Brie would

still be the ones getting punished. Though that usually only involved some harsh talking to or

some spanking. However, it was still fun to see Dolce get in trouble. Soon Alex and Jack

came and made sure we were locked in our restraints, and they placed the milk pumps back

over our nipples.

“I heard you had a falling out with a bad group today. Don’t worry, we will make sure they

don’t hurt you again, sweetie. You need to take better care of yourself if you are going to be

our new record holder. ” Alex said with a smile, and ruffled my hair again before leaving.

My breasts proceeded with their milky duties and Seara kept on motivating me the rest of the

day to defeat the milk record. We kept talking away the day, and soon we were guessing

how furious Dolce would be the next day.

“Yeah, she will probably be livid. Sorry that I might not be here to support you then. ” Seara

then told me.

“Don’t say that again. I‘m sure you are doing better now. I can see that your bosoms are

hard at work. ” She was certainly producing more milk again. Now she only needed to regain

the trust in herself.

“Yes, let’s hope so. ” She said, and the skepticism ran over her face.

“And as I said, if you leave, I will try to come and join you as soon as I can, ” I said, to assure

her that we would always find a way to be together. I mean, it wouldn’t be hard, I only

needed to spray out my milk secretly on the breaks. Then the humans would let me proceed

to prime – squad and whatever human I came to live with would most certainly not complain

that I had better milk production than they first thought.

“No, you can’t. You really don’t get it, do you?” Seara burst out and I was sure I spotted a

tear in her eye.

“What?” I asked, since I really couldn’t grasp what she was trying to say.

“No never mind, I don’t want to be the one that breaks your belief in the humans. ” When she

said that, I knew something was up. She had been hiding something from me. What could

she have seen or heard?

“No, now you have to tell me. ” I insisted.

“Shh, maybe later, not in front of the humans, ” Seara told me, and then I noticed Alex

approaching.

“Hi, again girl! How are you both doing now?” Alex called out to us. I, however, was still stuck

on what Seara had said and didn’t respond.

“Hello? Spitzy?” Alex then waved his hand in front of me.

“Oh what? Yes, it has been good. I mean, I’m sure I have done more than this morning. ” I

said and tried to sound more chipper.

“Oh, sounds exciting. I hope you made me proud, ” Alex said, and went over to the milk

canisters.

“Sorry, girl, you are close, but you haven’t quite reached the end of your sixth one this

afternoon. ” He said to me and the frustration bubbled up within me. I was so sure I would be

able to make it, but yet again I had been defeated by Dolce, and soon my best friend would

leave me too.

Alex’s hand stroked me across my cheek to try and cheer me up.

“You know what! Maybe you just need some last – minute motivation. I will let pumps hang on

a little longer and give you your end of the day reward prematurely. Before Jack gets here

and complains. ” Alex said and winked at me as he dragged his finger across my back while

he walked up behind me.

His warm hand pressed up against my plump lower cheeks, and then he shook them. While

my ass bobbled, his fingers found their way to my inner thighs and continued to soothe

them. For every stroke, his hand came higher and higher up my leg. Once his finger slipped

into my pleasure zone, it enthusiastically squished for more.

“You are almost as wet as when I last left you…Almost that is, but don’t worry, I can fix that. ”

Alex said, as his fingers dashed back and forth against my inner tunnel. While all I could do

was squirm and squeal. His finger ran through my soaked inside, splashing around the liquid

that was building up. They dug deeper and deeper as if they were on a hunt for my cervix.

Then, once again, he stopped and slowly dragged his fingers out and rubbed off the liquid on

one of my asscheeks.

“Now time for the real thing. ” He said, and I braced myself. I knew what was coming. For a

moment, nothing happened, but I could see him working with his hand behind me. Then I felt

the tip. It slipped over my soaked lower lips and then I felt the tip right in front of my opening.

It was readying itself. My pussy twitched from the anticipation.

With a splash, it plunged in, not only rubbing against one side but all sides at once in my

lubricated tunnel. I squeaked, moaned, and squealed as I was tossed back and forth in the

air. My breast slapping upwards against my face and then back towards my belly over and

over. The restraints on my arms were the only thing keeping me in place or I would be sent

flying forward. I heard smack after smack, as his front slammed into my ass for every new

thrust he took.

First, I tried to keep my neck restraint steady so it wouldn’t try to choke me. Which was

easier said than done as Alex kept slamming into my backside with his erected member,

trusting in and out of my dripping womanhood or beef curtains, as he sometimes called it. So

eventually I let it go. The restraint tightened and clutched around my throat, and I could feel

how my windpipe was slowly closing. No matter how much I tried, I couldn’t take another

breath. The only thing that kept going in and out of my body was now his dick.

My body already felt limp and the only thoughts I could assemble were about this pleasure.

The neck restraint tightened even more, and now nothing else, but my feelings of pleasure

mattered. I had no worries, no pain. The longer I let everything go, the more my pleasure

centers felt enhanced. Everything I felt was intensified. I couldn’t only feel each thrust, but

also the liquid trickling between me and his throbbing flesh stick.

The way every bump and ridge inside me was fluttering back and forth and expanding. It all

came together to this entrancing sensation. Even with my eyes closed, I could see lights

glimmering in the dark, as he kept on pumping me in the same pulse as the pumps on my

nipples pumped out my milk.

Then, abruptly, after one hard last throb into me, he went steadfast. My inside got warmer as

his liquid flowed into me for once. My pussy tried to clench itself to make him stay inside, but

it was to no use as he popped it out. It was at this moment I realized how dizzy I was. My

strength was all gone and when I opened my eyes, everything was blurry and my sight was

filled with these flashing lights, and then everything turned dark...

Chapter 3

The following morning I was awakened, as usual, by the sound of all the caretakers entering

stalls and hooking up us cattle with our pumps. I stretched myself as much as I could in my

restrained pose, and dangle my breasts that hanged underneath me. I flickered my eyelids

over and over to get my vision unblurred.

“Good morning Seara!” I said and looked over at her. That’s when I noticed she was actually

gone. This couldn’t be true. I was sure she would produce better, though I had suddenly

been sure about many things lately that turned out to be false. However, this couldn’t be one

of them. She even left without saying goodbye or explaining why she was so upset with the

humans.

She couldn’t have gone far. She must still be in the building. If I only could get loose, I pulled

my arms all I could, but no matter how much I wriggled my wrist and moved my hands, there

was no escape.

So I had three options. The first was to soil myself when Alex arrives, then there would be a

high chance of him taking me to get cleaned. The problem there is that he would most likely

never let me out of sight long enough for me to go and look for Seara. The second option

was to wait for the first break of the day. The third was to just ask Alex for help. I decided to

try everything, but the first.

Speaking of Alex, it wasn’t long before he arrived to greet me and I did the same back. He

grabbed the milk pumps from a shelf and performed his morning squeeze on my breasts. My

wiggly milk cans moved around his fingers and his thumbs found their way over to my

nipples. It tickled as he moved his thumbs around as if my nipples were some type of stick.

Then he pushed down and pressed my nipples into my tits before letting them go.

When my nipples were all stiff and ready, he flinched them with his fingers and began pulling

them as my body quivered with excitement. Once they were pointy enough, he placed the

suction cups over them and walked over to switch the machine on.

“Do you know where Seara is?” I asked him and he almost stopped for a second.

“Yes, don’t worry about that. She is all good. She is learning all about being a prime, you

know. That we spoke of yesterday. ” He told me and started the pumps and I did my morning

squeals as it began working on my tits.

“She is really gone?” I said with a sob. I just couldn’t help it. Tears were suddenly pressing

themselves out from my eyes.

“No, no, don’t be sad. She is all well. ” Alex said, and tried to reassure me.

“She didn’t even say goodbye. ” I said and sniveled.

“Ah no, it couldn’t be helped. We were in a rush, but I am sure she would say she was proud

of you, ” Alex said and I wondered why she would say that?

“That’s right, you don’t know yet. You beat the farm’s milking record. ” Alex stated as if it

would put me in an upbeat mode.

“Really?” I said and actually I did feel a little better from hearing that, but then bad again

because how could I let that cheer me up about Seara’s disappearance.

“That’s right! So later today I am really going to give it to you. That will cheer you up, won’t

it?” Alex again told me with a gleeful expression.

“Yes, I think so. ” I said, because it did sound nice. “But after that, can I join her?”

“Trust me, it truly isn’t for you, and as a record holder you are not getting sent away anytime

soon, if anything it’s the breeding squad that is up next for you, and I think you would like

that a lot more. ” He said and once again ruffled my hair and as he was about to leave, he

turned to me and said, “Don’t worry, you won’t be lonely for long, we will have some new

fresh meat to join you in here in no time. ”

I mean, it all didn’t sound too bad, but all that could wait, because at least I needed to say

goodbye to Seara first and it was clear that he wouldn’t help me. So I waited, and waited,

while my breasts swayed up and down as milk kept on spraying out from them.

My milk kept pumping out through the hoose and into the canister inside the hatch on the

wall. Normally, the first milking periods seemed to fly by, but today it felt as if the flow of time

had broken apart. It was as if days went by before the alarm finally rang. Still, finally it did,

and once again my restraints popped open.

I flew up and shocked my body, but this time I didn’t go out directly as usual. Instead, I

waited and peeked out on the row of naked cattle girls walking in line towards the yard. Once

the last one had passed me, I snuck out the other way. Now I just needed to find where they

had taken Seara. A problem I directly realized would be more difficult than I thought. I had

never gone anywhere other than out to the yard, but I was certain that if I went the opposite

direction, I would find something new at least.

I came up to a door that said personal. Since I was little, I had been taught that I was not

allowed to go through those doors, but since I wasn’t allowed to see Seara either, it was only

logical to think she was behind them too. The door creaked as I opened it and I could only

hope nobody heard it. I was now on unknown ground.

Across the halls outside, I could hear the chattering of caretakers and their clomping steps

as they moved about. First, my body didn’t want to move, it wanted to turn back. This felt

wrong, but I forced it forward and it was not going to have its way today. I was here to find

Seara and nothing could stop me. Besides, what’s the worst thing they could do if they found

me? Restrain me some more? That speculation almost made me giggle.

On my way forward, I moved cautiously with my body lowered and pushed up towards the

wall. I peeked out from every corner before passing to make sure nobody would see me.

The further in I went, the more my heart’s bumps grew louder and more rapid with every

step. Soon, the vibrant pulses were so loud that I feared others may hear them.

“What are you doing here?” A dark and deep voice spoke out behind me and my heart froze

in its place.

“Yeah, my plans got canceled, so I decided to come into work, anyway. ” It had only been two

caretakers talking around the corner. My heart steadily regained its normal pulse once more.

Still, they were close, so I needed to get a move on.

That was when I heard her voice, like a warm and shining light that guided me through this

dark labyrinth. My marrow legs could no longer be contained and flew straight towards her

until I stood right outside her room. She was not alone. I discreetly peeked into the room and

there she was. Her long black hair that was dark as the night dangled over her vigorous

body, and on top of her right breast, for sale, had been written with a red marker.

She stood in what appeared to be a little shop, where the sunlight seeped in and bounced off

her naked skin, through the large window that was big enough to stand in. In front of her

stood a human couple, one man and a woman. They were intensely inspecting her with their

eyes.

“So you’re telling me, you ain’t much of a milker anymore?” The man said and grabbed hold

of her breast, squeezing it hard enough to let out a few drops of milk.

“No, sorry sir, but I do have many other potential uses. ” Seara told him more charmingly than

I have ever heard her speak.

“Don’t know about many, but you will do nicely for what we have planned. You see, we are

going to have our friends over for a little party and you – ” he said, but was interrupted.

“Stop, Richard, not in front of it. Excuse me, shopkeeper!” The human female called out

towards the caretaker, or at least he had a similar outfit to a caretaker. “Can we please

discuss our options away from the product?” She demanded.

“Oh, she won’t mind. She knows what is going to happen. Don’t you, Seara?” The so – called

shopkeeper said and gave Seara a devious smile.

“Wao, that is a tier A quality. ” She said.

“Yes, even our B – graded products are still of good quality, but this one has gotten some

special treatments to reach that today. ” The shopkeeper said.

“While this is nice and all, I still prefer to talk about our options in private. ” The female

insisted, and her man nodded rather apologetically to the shopkeeper, who in turn pointed

Seara to a backroom of the store. This was my chance, and as silently as possible, I made

my way after her. She entered a room just opposite the shop. I waved at her in an attempt to

catch her gaze, but it was fruitless, and she closed the door behind her. I slowly pushed the

door open to the room. Inside, a long wooden table was in one of the corners. Beside it was

some strange tools that I didn’t know what they were for. However, most importantly, I also

noticed that Seara wasn’t in here and that the room was connected to another pathway.

“Seara, are you there?” I shouted with as much of a whisper as I could. First, I received no

answer, so I went towards the corridor.

“Spitzy!?” Seara said as she popped up from around the corner.

“What are you doing here?” She asked, but I didn’t respond. Instead, I latched my arms

around her in a tight embrace as our warm, wobbling breasts were tightly pressed together.

“Spitzy? Did you come for a last cuddle?” She asked and hugged me back.

“No, well, yes, but you left without saying goodbye. I know I said I would see you soon, but

you could at least have woken me before you left. ” I said, disoriently.

“You are right, I’m sorry, I just thought it would be easier for us both. ” She said, a bit

apologetically.

“In what way would that ever be easier?” I asked.

“Because I wouldn’t need to tell you what would happen to me and break your trust in the

humans. ” She then said again.

“I already know what is going to happen. You are leaving with that couple in the store, right?

I mean, the human female seemed a bit rude, but I am sure they are nice, once you get to

know them. ” I said.

“No Spitzy, I am leaving with them, but I highly doubt I will get to know them. ” I couldn’t quite

grasp that sentence.

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“Once I leave, I won’t truly be me anymore. I will just be used for what we were made for?”

She said as she swung her hand out to show off the room.

“What do you mean?” I asked and could see strange metal clamps, handles with a bunch of

strings coming out, ropes, and a few things that most likely would feel great if they were

inserted into one’s body.

“We are made for pleasure. ” Seara said.

“Well, that is great!” I told her, and why wouldn’t it be.

“No, not our own, theirs. ” She explained, and I still didn’t quite see the problem.

“I’m sure you can find pleasure in it too, ” I told her.

“Well, yes, but you see, once they own you they don’t really want you to escape. ” She said,

with a sigh, as if there was something I was supposed to understand.

“So?” I asked.

“That’s why they often give you a potion called the mind pleaser. It enhances all your desires

and pleasure zones, but it also makes you lose yourself. ” Seara explained, what did she

mean to lose yourself? Did she mean she wouldn’t be herself anymore?

“What? No, that can’t be. ” I said, I mean Alex and I love pleasure. No way humans would

need to or want to use something that could affect our minds.

“Sorry, but I already overheard them talking and they aren’t looking for a witty friend. They

need a servant, a sex toy, and that will soon be me. ” She said and spelled it all out to me.

“Spitzy this place is called Dairy Dishes, because we are filled with dairy and I mean look at

us. We truly are real dishes, made to be sexually consumed. ” She said and giggled as if it

was all a big joke to her while she began squeezing me.

“You are joking, right?” I said and stepped back. It was as if the entire farm was wiggling. No,

it had to be one last prank. That is why she was laughing.

“Well, I’m trying to keep my mode up, but it’s true. Just think about Julienne, where do you

think she got all those marks, it wasn’t from a beast, the humans used her as their plaything

to test her, and when she didn’t respond the way they liked it they took her away to get

fixed. ” Seara then said, and I hated that it made a bit of sense.

I couldn’t or I didn’t want it to be true, but the more I thought about it and looked around me, I

knew it was. I even saw a few leeches and a few potion bottles. However, this made me see

things more clearly. I knew what I had to do, and I grabbed on to Seara’s right arm.

“We need to get you out of here then, before they are finished discussing what to do with

you, ” I told her, but she pulled back.

“There’s no use, there is no place to run, they will just catch us and then you will be sold off

too.

“Besides the stimulation potion, they gave me earlier really made me more relaxed about

this entire situation and if I play along, everything will just be easier. It’s, after all, what we

were made for and I have accepted it. ” Seara said.

“Well, I haven’t! If you don’t run, I will just tell them that if they want to have you as a

plaything, then they can take me too. ” I said, and it may not be the best plan, but it was all I

could think of.

“Spitzy you are so sweet, ” Seara said, but before I knew what happened, she had shoved

me against the wall. Where she stuffed a large ball made of fabric in my mouth and then tied

another piece over my mouth and around my head. “But I can’t let you do that. ”

In a feeble attempt, I shouted at her to stop, but my voice was utterly muffled by the fabric in

my mouth. So instead of stopping, she shoved me to the floor and placed her bumpy hams

on my belly. Her hands, in turn, forcefully secured my wrist to the floor. Regardless of how

actively I squiggled, getting loose was out of the question.

“I have accepted my fate, but I will not see you get dragged down with me. ” Seara gave me

a sly stare and then slid the tip of her tongue over her lips. She slowly leaned over me and

as she drew closer, I felt the steaming heat from her body. While our puffy nipples bobbed

into one and other in a gentle tussle.

“I know what will calm you. ” She whispered in my ear, before giving it a quick nibble. Her wet

tongue slowly slipped down from my ear, over the side of my neck, and in a smooth and

swirling motion, she let it glide to the top of my delectable breast. There she fluttered my

eager nipple before it sank in between her lips. The warmth from her inner mouth laid over

me like a mist as she suckled on my now flooding nipple, while simultaneously tenderly

pinching my other one.

It was a good thing my mouth was stuffed with fabric, that now was drenched in my saliva, or

my cries of pleasure would have been heard immediately. I didn’t even notice when she let

go of my wrists, as if some invisible force still held them to the floor. While her hand moved

its way across my anticipating body and all the way to my soaked lower entrance. Her

fingers stroke across my lower lips and then rub them together. I could hear it splashing as if

it was pleading for more. Her teeth were softly pinching my nipple. Oh, how it made me

squirm, but I liked it. Once she let my nipple go and it popped out from her lips, a last little

spray of milk spewed out onto my face. Her tongue was then once more put in motion and

swept across my convex belly, where it twirled into my belly button on its way to the final

destination at my wet crease. Two of her fingers had already parted on my lower lips and

were slopping around in me as her tongue came to join them.

Her tongue burrowed itself deeper and deeper into me as her finger held my lower lips open.

It was as if she tried to lick me clean from my inner nectar. Though it didn’t work, because

more and more fluids streamed into my pussy as she kept on lapping my insides with her

tongue. My body trembled from the pleasure.

Part of me wanted to push her away to stop the tickling sensation, but my body wasn’t

listening and instead grabbed hold of her hair and pushed her deeper into it. My nectar

drenched her entire face as I rubbed it against me and she reached in even further to try and

lick my center. My body quivered more and more and soon it became too much and a spray

of fluids sprinkled out from my pussy. It left Seara’s upper body completely soaked, but she

didn’t seem to mind. Instead, she licked herself clean. She even managed to lick a few drops

of it from her own tits. I, however, was regaining myself with heavy breaths on the floor.

She then leaned over and put my nipple deep into her mouth again. My areola pushed itself

against her mouths soggy inside. Then, with no warning, she bit down on it. Her teeth

pinched down on my areola, and she didn’t stop. She latched onto me with her teeth and

munched on my meaty bosom. My nipple was now bulging out and bathing her throat with

milk.

“That little mark is so you don’t forget me right away. ” She said and grinned while she held

on and watched me squirm.

Then we heard footsteps closing in. Seara quickly let go and took me to the room next door,

where she forced me inside. I was still too knocked out from her treatment to really be able

to do anything more than to follow. She had happened to get her hand on a rope and tied my

arms behind my back and my legs together.

“Now promise me you won’t make a sound. ” She told me and closed the door, just as the

shopkeeper walked into the room with the human male of the couple.

Outside, Seara cleaned herself with a water hose that was attached to the wall. Which I

could see by peeking out from the edge of the door. The male then told that it was the first

time he had gone past the counter.

“So what have you decided to use me as?” Seara, rather seductively, asked and turned her

asscheeks towards them. “As a toy?” She asked as she smacked her rear. “Or as a

companion?” She asked and dragged her fingers over her pussy lips and licked them off in

her mouth.

“Wow, you are something, and if it had been up to me, I would happily have you as a

companion, but as my wife pointed out, there is less chance for trouble as a toy. ” The male

human said to Seara, rather apologetically.

“Oh, yeah, of course. ” Seara’s willing act faded slightly as she was hit with the realization of

what awaited her. I considered revealing myself to help her, but she held up her hand behind

her back to stop me. She had quickly collected herself.

“Then where do you want me?” She asked them and showed no sign of being nervous.

They made her sit on a table and handed her a position bottle. Seara observed the bottle,

and then looked around the room, quickly over at me, and then smiled before pouring it all

into her mouth.

“Good girl, now lay down on the table. ” The shopkeeper said.

“Yes, master!” She said and laid herself down.

The shopkeeper then took out something they called a whip. It had a big handle with many

long strings coming out of it.

“Do you want me to use this on you?” He asked and held it up against her face.

“If that will please you, master, then go right ahead. ” She said.

The shopkeeper swung it rapidly back and forth against her, and the strings dashed into her

soft and flexible skin. Every time it hit, her skin curled from the impact. I saw the strings sink

into her tits as if they were made from nothing but jelly, and as they left, her tit wobbled

around until it regained its shape.

While the lashing went on and her body was tainted red with slash marks, Seara just laid

there and moaned. Her fingers were diving into her pussy as if the whip were just a

collection of tongues stroking over her body. With every lash, she squeaked, but it always

went back to a breathy moan. She raised her legs towards the wall and squeezed her sore

breasts as the strings fondled her flesh.

“Well, there as you see you can now do anything to her, and it will always get her in the

mood. ” The shopkeeper said and grabbed some fork – looking tool. Its tips sparked as he held

it in his hand. Then with a quick thrust, he rammed it into Seara’s aching breast and her

entire body began to tremble. Her teethes chattered and her eyes twitched as the energy

flowed through her, and then just as a gush of fluid went out from her, he let go. The

customer who stood by and observed gasped over Seara’s orgasmic expression as she just

laid there and played with herself, as if she waited for more.

“Now stop. ” The shopkeeper said, and even though Seara looked like she was lost inside

herself, she followed his order directly.

“Stand up. ” He said, and she followed.

“Please, more. ” She purred out and rubbed her thighs together.

“You heard her, go ahead. ” The shopkeeper said to her new owner.

Her owner dug his vigorous fingers into her tit – meat as if he was playing with mud. With his

hands firmly attached, he twisted, turned, and pulled on her doughy tits. Seara trembled.

Her legs were kneading themselves together and her upper body stiffened as she thrust out

her tits even more against him. He clamped down hard on her squeeze bags as if he tried to

crush them into a mushy little mess. Her tits began to glow red as he kept on kneading her

tits, and then he grabbed each of her nipples and pulled them out from her so the breasts

almost became pyramid – shaped.

Seara bit her lip and I could hear her purring with delight. Her hand once more found its way

down between her thighs and her fingers found themselves floundering about inside her.

She let out a loud squeal as he slapped her giant molded tits with his hand.

Then she got another, and another. Her tits were sent waving from side to side as his solid

hand made impact with her wobbly melons. A gust of air flew out from her as he rammed his

fist down deep inside her right tit. Her left then received the same treatment and her flesh

bulged around his fist that made a crater in her tit.

“Amazing, she really can’t get enough” He then turned to the shopkeeper and said as Seara

stood there with her fingers deep inside her soaked up pussy with splashes of her female

juice all over her thighs and the floor.

“This potion really was a good choice. ” Her owner said and looked at her drooling, blissful

expression.

“Yes, if they aren’t raised for it, this is the next best thing. And especially when they come at

a real bargain like her. ” The shopkeeper said and petted Seara’s head, who pressed her

arms together to present her breasts as she gave off a smirk that just begged for more.

Her new owner nodded agreeingly and was handed a leash and headed out the door. The

shopkeeper cleaned up a few things in the room as he too, was about to head out, but then

he turned and looked over at me, or the door I was peeking out from. Had he noticed me, I

wondered. I could feel my entire body trembling as I tried to remain still, while my heart was

beating as if it wanted to jump out and bounce on my breasts. However, he then shut off the

lights and headed back out.

I remained in the room for, I actually don’t know how long, but eventually I built up the

courage to go out. The lights in the shop had been turned off as well, and I couldn’t see or

hear anyone around as I made my way to the shop’s glass door. I tried to open it, only to find

that it was locked. All the energy was leaving my body as I dropped to my knees, and all I

could see was Seara’s vacant smile as she had left the shop. When they found me, would I

suffer the same fate? Maybe it would be for the be –

I stopped myself as I caught a glimpse of a simple locking mechanism under the handle. I

turned it and the door opened.

... .

And so Spitzy was finally out from the farm where she had been held up her entire life, but what awaited her now, and will she be able to handle herself in the human world?

Find out more in “A Cattle Girl Adventure: Escaping Fate, by Mr. Friendly” or wait for the next free release.