by Amber Burns
A dark spot formed on the bed below Hannah. With each thrust from Landen and pinch from Hannah the spot grew. The trickle of milk progressed into a full stream as the shuddering Hannah broke into orgasm. Her fingers dropped from her breast as her body constricted into bliss. Even without manual intervention a continuous flow of milk poured from her tit, soaking the bedding below.
Landen was oblivious to his wife's orgasm. He was focused on himself and his own need to cum. Hannah's contracting pussy was grasping at Landen's prick, nearly trapping him within her walls. But the farmer did not yield. He continued his assault, withdrawing nearly his entire length before sheathing once again between Hannah's wet lips. He moved his grasp, which had been firmly planted on his wife's hips, to her hair. He wrapped her long locks around his palm before pulling them roughly. Hannah was pulled up to an upright position, her back against Landen's chest. As her orgasm began to subside, the cream from her breast had slowed to a trickle.
Directing his wife's attention to him, Landen kissed Hannah deeply. Their tongues danced as his cock continued to pound at her pussy. Hannah moaned into her husband's kiss, a second orgasm nearing. Landen's free hand caressed Hannah's mound. Her soft hair twirling around his fingers. His palm began slowly rising, tracing a caressing path across her stomach and chest before come to rest on one of her breasts. It was the same one Hannah had been teasing. A damp residue of milk greeted Landen's hand.
Surprisingly turned on by the presence of warm milk on his wife's rack, Landen erupted into his own orgasm. His entire length was buried within Hannah as the hot cum spurted into her pussy. Landen's grasp closed tightly around both the back of Hannah's head and her breast. The couple continued their kiss as Landen came and Hannah's milk once again began to flow when her second orgasm washed over her.
The couple were cumming in unison. Silky cream dripped down Hannah's smooth skin as it overflowed the shallow cup formed by Landen's palm. Landen's hot cum dripped from Hannah's pussy as he withdrew his sensitive but deflating cock. A few droplets of milk dribbled between Hannah's parted lips, coating Landen's tool with a mixture of cum and milk as he collapsed exhausted to their bed.
Morning Chores
The rooster's crow woke Hannah early the next morning. Only a few rays of sun shone over the far horizon. Both Landen and the new baby were fast asleep. Hannah tore herself from the bed, her morning chores waiting to be done. As she pulled her clothes on over her goosebumped skin, she felt a dull ache in her chest. She was already engorged.
"I hope he wakes soon," Hannah thought to herself. "I need to get these things empty."
Hannah's morning chores were typical of those on any small farm. The chickens in the hen house were antsy when she arrived. When Hannah opened the coop door the flock streamed out and gathered round her, awaiting their morning feed. Hannah enjoyed tending to the animals, taking care of their basic needs. Checking the coop's nest boxes, Hannah found three freshly laid eggs. She placed them gently into a pocket on her skirts, ensuring they didn't crack as she walked.
Her next destination were the family pigs. They were late risers and still asleep as Hannah approached their pen. She refilled their water and dumped last nights scraps into their feeding trough. The pigs were gather at the far said of the pen in a pile of hay. Millie, their sow, also recently became a mother. Her piglets rested at her belly nursing from the mother pig. Hannah's breasts ached as they continued to fill with milk despite already being at capacity.
Hannah's final destination was the barn. Doris the cow was already up and awaiting Hannah's arrival. Doris mooed eagerly as Hannah approached with her stool and bucket. Hannah positioned herself next to Doris and set to work milking the cow. With each squirt of milk into the bucket, Hannah imagined her own milk being taken from her breasts. She longed for relief from the constant dull ache.
Her mind wandered off as she continued milking Doris and she remembered how Landen reacted as her milk spilled onto him as they were fucking. Hannah's pussy grew wet as her day dream continued. She imagined Landen at her breast, his eyes locked onto hers as his lips were sealed around her hard pink nipples. As he suckled upon her breast, his hard cock was buried in her pussy, slowly rocking a couple inches in and out in rhythm with his lips. Even in her imagination, Hannah could feel the combination of relief and sexual excitement her scenario would bring her.
Leaving Doris to her own devices, Hannah's hand slipped down to her wanting cunt. Her wet lips parted readily for her fingers as she inserted them into her hole. Hannah's other hand was at her chest. She pulled her top down, exposing both of her breasts to the cool morning air. Her nipples were instantly erect.
In her mind's eye, the hand pawing at her nipples belong to her husband. Milk flowed easily from her breast, flowing down her fingers and absorbing into the fabric of her top. She squeezed and pinched herself, sending streams of cream further out into the barn air, landing on the dirt floor. A slight moan escaped Hannah's lips as she milked and fucked herself in the middle of the family's barn.
A sudden unnaturally bright light pulled Hannah back to reality. It was too early for the sun to be illuminating the bar in such a manner. The brilliant white light filled the space in the barn, chasing out the shadows and enveloping Hannah. She could no longer see anything but white, but she felt an intense lightness, almost as if she was floating away before she blacked out.
Barn Viewing
Hannah awoke to find herself naked and bound to a chair of sorts in an otherwise barren room. The chair placed her mostly upright but then had supports for her legs jutting out to each side. Her legs were propped up onto the supports and bound to them. This spread her legs, leaving her exposed pussy open. Her arms were tied at the wrists and placed above her head. She couldn't see how they had been joined to each other or to whatever structure she was attached to. Having her arms above her head caused her swollen chest to be pushed out as if on display. Her nipples were still hard and pointed lewdly out into the foreign room.
"Please relax," a voice said, seeming to permeate the air. "We will not harm you. We need something you can provide."
Despite the voice's words, Hannah struggled against his bonds, starting to panic.
The voice continued, "You are on board an Urlu ship, traveling at fantastic speeds. Time travels much slower for you here. When we return you to Earth it will seem as if only a few minutes have passed."
Hannah stopped thrashing. Partially because she realized it was useless and partially because she hoped the alien's promise to return her were true.
"Stand by for inspection," the voice said before falling back into silence.
It was only a moment before Hannah heard steps approaching from behind. A man, or what appeared to be a man appeared from behind her. He was tall with dark almost slick looking skin. His body was covered in a white spandex like material. A hefty bulge was obvious sitting between his legs. He spoke softly in the same voice as Hannah had just heard.
"Welcome aboard Hannah," he said with a smile. "I am Pax."
Hannah halfheartedly smiled before responding. "Why am I here? What, or where is here?"
"You are onboard an Urlu harvesti ship. We are traveling near lightspeed through your solar system," he responded. "As to why, well... let me show you."
A panel on a nearby wall slid open. Pax moved through the room and exited through the new doorway. The chair like device Hannah was in followed, moving on it's own. Hannah and Pax entered a thin dark hallway. The chair moved on a pathway to Hannah's left, following Pax. In front of Hannah was a continuous viewing window. Through the window Hannah saw other women. They were naked and bound just as she was. Some in the same chair and position, some in other devices.
"Like you, these women were brought on board so their milk can be harvested," Pax said, gesturing to the bound women.
Hannah was momentarily horrified before she noticed the look on the women's faces. They were all in a state of... bliss. Along with each woman, one of the alien's was wit
h her in her stall. Some type of appendage from the alien was attached to each of the women's breasts, presumably extracting milk. Each alien was also positioned between the woman's legs. They were either fucking or eating out their assigned human. Each and every one that Hannah saw appeared to be greatly enjoying their harvesting.
Pax paused in front of a particular stall. It was occupied by a blond woman bent down on her hand and knees. Her breasts hung below her, but were supported by black cylindrical tentacles. The tentacles were attached to the woman's nipples and then extended out, wrapping tightly around her breasts before returning to their origin, and alien who was directly behind the woman.
In addition to extracting the strange woman's milk, the alien was fucking her from behind. His face was stone cold and emotionless as his extraterrestrial dick was buried in the cunt of his cow. The woman's face was anything but. She was flushed red with arousal, her nostrils flared as she struggled to catch her breath in between moans. Only flashes of the woman's bright blue eyes could be seen as they rolled back into her head while she rode a new wave of pleasure. Hannah's own hornyness grew as she sat naked and restrained, watching a woman she had never met cum as an alien fucked and milked her at the same time.
"You must be quite uncomfortable," Pax said, interrupting the show. "Your breasts appear to be quite full."
Pax laid a hand on one of Hannah's breasts. The slight pressure from his alien fingers resting on her flesh caused the liquid Pax sought to leak out. He smiled and took a few drops of Hannah's milk onto his finger before bringing it to his mouth.
"Mmmmmm," Pax moan in an almost orgasmic fashion. "Exquisite."
Hannah nearly exploded into her own orgasm watching Pax indulge in her cream. She pushed her breasts out, begging him to take more.
"Momentarily," he said, continuing down the hall.
The pair passed by a few more women, all being milked, before arriving at an empty stall. Hannah's chair moved into place, lining her up in the hallway with all of the other women being harvested like cows. She couldn't wait for Pax to begin.
The Harvesting
Pax didn't make Hannah wait but for only a few moments. He approached her chair, placing himself between her spread legs. The alien stripped off his white stretchy clothing reveling the dark skin underneath. Hannah's eyes were frozen on his crotch. Five cock like genitalia dangled between Pax's legs. Hannah gulped in apprehension which was ignored by Pax.
The mess of alien cock tentacles went to work. They were sly and nimble, moving on their own, independent from each other. The first two appendages snaked up Hannah's midsection. The slippery tentacles tickled her exposed skin as they moved. Hannah struggled instinctively against the tickling, thrashing against her restrains while laughing loudly. Pax took his time, reveling in his control over Hannah. The two cocks stroked back and forth across her belly eliciting more jerking and laughter as she fought back the ticklishness.
"No!" she cried out in between fits of laughter. " No more tickling. I.... I can't."
Pax ignored her, though his cocks did slowly make their way further up Hannah's body, they were still causing her to thrash about. She abruptly and momentarily stopped though as the third alien cock penetrated her open pussy. The laughs were replaced by moans as the tentacle made it's way deep into Hannah's cunt. It slithered and grew, filling every available inch of her while continuing to move deeper and deeper. Instead of thrashing about and fighting the tickles, Hannah was bucking her hips, attempting to ride the alien cock with what little movement she was afforded.
The tickling tentacles had finally made their way to their destination. They wrapped themselves around Hannah's engorged flesh, loosely encircling her milk makers. After coiling around several times, the tips of each tentacle covered Hannah's nipples. A distinct suctioning pop was heard as they latched onto Hannah's erect pink buds. Between her filled pussy and milking breasts, Hannah was already nearing orgasm. She closed her eyes, focusing her attention on the sensations at hand.
Creamy milk began to easily flow from Hannah's overly full utters. She could feel it pouring from her nipples where it was whisked away by the tentacles attached to her sensitive teats. The length of Pax's appendages were wrapped several times around the flesh of her breasts. As her milk was extracted, Pax's cocks were slowly constricting, ensuring every drop of valuable cream was harvested.
Hannah had forgot about the other two alien cocks when she felt a presence at her mouth. She opened her eyes just in time to see the fourth appendage push itself between her lips. Hannah opened her mouth to accommodate Pax's girth. She rolled her tongue across the alien skin, tasking the sweet musky taste his skin was giving off. It's tip was round and bulbous, similar to a human dick. Hannah bobbed her head, bringing a couple inches of the shaft into and out of her mouth and she blew one of Pax's tools.
On the edge of cumming, Hannah tried to focus on all of the things going on. Her breasts were rapidly being emptied. She could tell as Pax's appendages were getting painfully tight around her flesh. She groaned in a combination of pleasure and pain with each passing moment as the pressure increased on each of her tits. Both her mouth and cunt were crammed full of alien cock fucking her from each side. She was doing her best to both ride and blow a dick at the same time, but her pending orgasm and limited movement were making it difficult. However, Hannah didn't really care. She braced herself as her pussy began to contract and the waves of pleasure began emanating from her womanhood.
"Ooooh," she managed to moan past the tool between her lips. "I... I'm."
Hannah didn't get to finish her sentence. Instead her remaining words were replaced with a deep groan as the fifth alien cock found it's home. Pax's last tool was penetrating Hannah's virgin asshole. She had never had anyone even touch her there before, but now Pax was already a few inches inside. The orgasm she had just started to enjoy quickly ramped up to the next level as all three of her holes were being fucked by extraterrestrial man meat.
In the throes of ecstasy, Hannah didn't even notice her breasts were empty. One of the tentacles attached to a breast released it's hold. It snaked down, unnoticed, to Hanna's pussy where it's sucker latched onto Hannah's already over sensitive clit. Hannah yelped in surprise.
"I can't," she gasped. "It's too much. I, I can't."
Just like everything else, Pax ignored Hannah's pleas. His tentacles continued their work, fucking and sucking the emptied cow. Hannah was writhing in pleasure at a level she had never dreamt of experiencing. What little sound escaped her lips were just snippets of the moans she was unable to verbalize with the enormous appendage violating her mouth.
In an instant all of the cocks within Hannah froze. The fucking and sucking stopped. Hannah was still cumming, but aware enough to wonder what was going on. She was soon answered as a flood of foreign cum began erupting from the cocks within her body. The hot sticky fluid flooded her mouth, coating her tongue and running down her throat as she struggled to swallow and not choke on the alien loads. While salty, the cum also had a sweet flavor, similar to Pax's skin. Hannah enjoyed what few tastes she got in between gulps.
Between her legs, Hannah's pussy and ass were both being filled with Pax's seed. Hannah tried to mount a weak protest to the alien cumming inside of her, but she was too exhausted and dazed to really care. Load after load after load of sticky liquid seemed to pump into Hannah. She could physically feel her body filling with cum, which was about to trigger another orgasm before the alien pulled out.
"No!" Hannah groaned in disappointment on the edge of orgasm. "More... please."
"Soon," Pax replied. "You must refill," he said, patting her emptied breasts. "My cum will aid in the process. You milk will return quicker and in much greater volume. Do not be alarmed if your breasts grow in size. They will return to normal once you have been harvested."
Hannah looked down to her spent tits and still erect nipples. She could see and feel them refilling with milk already.
As Pax dressed himself he tur
ned to address Hannah. "You are a rare and prized specimen. You will do well in our herd."
Alien Tentacle Chronicles:
Taken from the Farm 2
By Amber Burns
Copyright © 2014 by Amber Burns
All rights reserved.
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
This book contains sexually explicit scenes and adult language.
Recreation Time
Hannah waited excitedly for the door to her stall to open. It was Recreation day, and she was ready to get out and stretch her legs. She sat on her bed, her legs bouncing in antsy anticipation. Finally, the door slid open and Hannah stepped out of her stall and into the alien hallway. Her neighbor, Meg, also emerged from a nearby stall. Both women were naked, something they had gotten use to in their time aboard the ship. Hannah smiled at Meg, knowing that the pair were going to get to spend Rec time together. Meg smiled back and walked over to Hannah. Her engorged breasts bounced with each step, a droplet of milk lingering on her too full nipples. Hannah reached out and hugged her friend. It was the first human contact either had experienced in a few days. To the occupants on the alien ship, Hannah has been onboard for 6 months. Nobody on Earth has noticed her absence yet, as it's been less than 6 seconds of earth time.