Futa HuCow's Love Life Collection

by Reed James

  My cheeks hollowed as I put my all into giving her such pleasure. I shuddered, my hips wiggling from side-to-side as more of my juices leaked out of my cunt. I bobbed my mouth, my dick swaying as it thrust from my pussy. Cream ran down its girth, too, beading at the crown, making it tickle and ache.

  My fingers pressed harder on her hymen. As I sucked on her cock, I worked against her maidenhead. Ms. Young shuddered, her tits heaving. Her moans echoed through the bunkroom. Her cherry stretched and stretched.

  Popped.

  She shuddered and gasped as I took her virginity. I sank into her tight, pure depths. Her silky flesh squeezed down on my fingers. I worked them in and out of her cunt, sliding them, pumping them, making her dizzy with delight. She whimpered and groaned. Her moans sang out through the air as I plundered her virgin depths.

  “You nasty slut!” she hissed. “Yes, yes, pound my cunt! Make me cum with that sweet mouth and those naughty fingers!”

  I looked up at her, my silky hair swaying about my face as I bobbed faster and faster. I sucked so hard. My tongue danced around the base of her dick while my fingers slid in and out of her silky depths. Her back arched, her tits heaving again as her face twisted with pleasure. Her legs thrashed around me, her heels sliding on the sheets.

  I moaned about her dick, vibrating it as I bobbed my head. The tip of her girl-cock brushed the back of my throat over and over. Her pussy tightened on my fingers. She grew hotter and hotter around them, boiling with her passion.

  “I'm going to spurt so much cum into your mouth,” she hissed. “I'm going to flood it, you little slut. Just pump your mouth full of my cum. How do you like that?”

  I purred around her dick and thrust a third finger into her hot, tight cunt.

  “That's what I thought! You're just such a hussy, Iseul. A naughty whore! I'm going to fuck that virgin twat so hard! After you guzzle down my cum, you little whore. Ooh, yes, just keep sucking!”

  I sucked so hard. My fingers pumped furiously in and out of her cock. My nipples ached and throbbed, wanting to be played with, milked. My tongue caressed the tip of her dick as I bobbed my head and fucked my mouth up and down her shaft.

  “Fuck!” she hissed, heaving. “Take it, slut!”

  Salty cum fired into my mouth.

  Hot cunt spasmed about my fingers.

  Her orgasm burst through her. I gulped down the delicious cum, savoring that creamy delight pouring down my throat. It warmed my belly. My pussy clenched in envy of her pleasure. My three fingers buried to the hilt in her convulsing depths. My dick throbbed in utter envy, wishing to be inside of her.

  I squeezed her breast as she thrashed. Milk spurted into the air, the white droplets raining across her busty form. She moaned and groaned as she filled my mouth over and over with her girl-jizz. She whimpered, bucked a final time.

  Collapsed.

  I swallowed her last load of cum, savoring it. I stared up at her with such awe. I pulled my mouth off her dick and slid my fingers out of her cunt. I crawled up her body, my futa-dick swaying beneath me. It brushed her pussy and then slid against her throbbing shaft as I stared down at her.

  I leaned down to kiss her.

  “Little whore,” she hissed, seizing my shoulders.

  I gasped as she flipped me onto my back. My girl-dick smacked my belly, sending ripples of delight through me. Ms. Young mounted me like a lioness leaping on a gazelle. Her eyes burned as her futa-cock nuzzled at the virgin folds of my cunt. My eyes widened as I felt her pressing on my hymen.

  “Yes, yes, I'm your slut, Ms. Young,” I moaned. “I love you! Fuck me!”

  For a moment, something almost like a sneer crossed her lips, then she thrust into me. I gasped, my eyes widening as her futa-dick rammed into my maidenhead. My cherry stretched and stretched, holding out against her intrusion.

  Failed.

  She tore through my virginity and buried her dick into my pure depths. I groaned, savoring that sharp pain of being deflowered mixing with the delicious surge of pleasure being filled by a futa-dick gave. My tight hole stretched and stretched about her girth as she filled me to the hilt. Her big breast swayed over me, her nipples grazing my darker nubs.

  I whimpered and shuddered beneath her, squirming my hips, the bed creaking. “Oh, Ms. Young, does your dick feel good in my pussy?”

  “It always does, you nasty whore,” she groaned, her face twisting with pleasure, her black hair swaying about her features. “This is what you crave. This is why you sucked on my dick and licked my pussy. You wanted me hard and eager to pound your little cunt and send you into oblivion.”

  “I did!” I squeaked, playing along with her game. I was just happy loving her. “Fuck me, Ms. Young! Fuck my cunt and satiate your naughty desires in me!”

  She drew back her dick through my pussy, making my futa-cock throb against my belly. The pleasure rippled out of my silky pussy. I groaned and gasped, my eyes rolling back into my head. Then Ms. Young thrust her shaft back into me.

  My pussy clamped down on her invading cock. “Yes!” I squeaked. “Oh, Ms. Young, yes!”

  It felt so good. I reveled in this naughty pleasure, so glad we were allowed to have sex now. That Hestia let us be virgin whores. My hips undulated, stirring Ms. Young's dick through my pussy folds, the pleasure shooting through my body.

  And ending at the tip of my girl-cock.

  My crown throbbed and ached. It leaked precum that dribbled down onto my belly. It made a pooling mess. I shuddered, loving it. My hips bucked and thrust up into her pounding passion. I loved it. My eyes rolled back into my head, my snatch clenching down so hard on her dick. My body drank in this wonderful delight.

  “Ms. Young!” I groaned, pleasure crossing my delicate face. My Korean heritage gave me such fine features, a dainty nose, slanted eyes, smooth skin. “Yes, yes, Ms. Young!”

  “Little slut!” she hissed. “Ooh, yes, work that tight cunt on my dick. I'm going to pump you so full of what you crave, you little whore.”

  “Your girl-cum!” I howled. My pussy clamped down on her thrusting dick. “Yes, yes, yes, give it to me. Give me your love.”

  “My passion!” she hissed. “My salty, creamy futa-passion!”

  “Yes!”

  The bed rocked as she pounded me. Our flesh smacked together. My small tits jiggled while her big boobs swayed over me. I grabbed them, squeezing and kneading them as she plundered my cunt. My snatch drank in the friction. Such pleasure shot through me and built at the tip of my clit-dick.

  It ached. The pressure in my ovaries needed to burst out of me. I twisted, my face clenching as my orgasm hurtled closer and closer. Every plunge of her girl-dick sent rapture rippling through my body. Had me gasping and moaning and shuddering in delight.

  “Ooh, you're about to cum like a slattern on my cock,” hissed Ms. Young. “A little whore just craving her pleasure.”

  “I am!” I whimpered, squeezing her tits so hard her milk squirted. The two hot streams splashed on my jiggling tits. The sweet scent of her breast milk filled my nose. I loved it. Her cream ran across my body in hot rivulets. “Cum in me, Ms. Young!”

  She rammed her girl-dick into me. Her back arched and head snapped back. Hot cum jetted into my cunt. Her futa-jizz splashed on my cervix and then washed through my pussy around her girth. I shuddered, my body drinking in that delight.

  And triggered my orgasm.

  The pressure in my ovaries exploded out of me. It rushed up my cock and spurted out the tip. Thick, white jism splashed on my tits, spilling across her breast milk. The two delights mixed as my cock released blast after blast of my cum.

  My pussy writhed about her girl-dick, milking her, as I sprayed my body in futa-cum. I whimpered, the pleasure surging through my body. It bathed my mind. I bucked and thrashed beneath her, squeezing her tits, milking them, making a mess on my tits.

  I loved it. Cum and milk dribbling down my body. I shuddered, my eyes fluttering as my orgasm surged to its climatic peak. I held there for a raptu
rous moment, drinking in every sensation. And then it passed.

  Ms. Young collapsed on me.

  Our tits pressed together, smearing around our mixed fluids. I shivered, holding her as she gasped and moaned. She twitched on me, her dick throbbing in me. I nuzzled at her neck, breathing in her sweat and the smell of our spicy and tart pussies mixing together.

  “I love you, Ms. Young,” I groaned.

  She sighed and just kissed my neck.

  She lay on me for several minutes, our bodies cooling from our passion, my dick trapped between us, her cock still buried in my pussy. I stroked her back, sliding down to cup her ass. I gave her a squeeze, my stomach tightening.

  “Ms. Young?” I said, my words tight.

  “Hmm?” she murmured, her lips nuzzling at my cheek.

  “Do you... Do you think love is simple?”

  “No,” she said. She abruptly rolled off of me. “No it's not.”

  “It seems simple for Cheryl-Lyn and Ester,” I said. The two futas who ran the ranch had been married for nearly a decade. Well, it was a civil union before gay marriage became legal in Texas.

  “It's not,” Ms. Young said. “They have problems just like everyone else. Cheryl-Lyn cheated on Ester before they became futas. With a man, if you can believe that?”

  “Really?” I blinked.

  Ms. Young nodded. “Or so the rumor I heard goes.”

  I shifted. If Cheryl-Lyn and Ester could have problems...

  I snuggled up to Ms. Young. “Is it... Is it possible to love two people.”

  Ms. Young sighed. “You don't love me, Iseul.”

  I blinked at her. “Of course I do. You're everything. You're my whole world. I've devoted myself to you.”

  “Exactly.” She looked up at the ceiling, not at me. “That's not love. That's worship. You can't even bring yourself to use my first name. You see me as something remote, something far, far above you.”

  “I...” I swallowed.

  “And that's fine. Because I don't love you.”

  I blinked, tears stinging my eyes. “You don't.”

  “You're my subordinate. The only one I have left.” She slid her hand down my back, cupping my ass. “You're a delicious one. You make me cum, and I make you cum. I enjoy your worship. I don't want it to stop. But you don't love someone that worships you. It's too... parasitic an act for their to be real love. It's too one sided.”

  “But...” Pain choked at my throat. I blinked back the tears threatening to pour down my cheek. “I do love you, Ms. Young. And I thought. I thought... that you loved me. All these years of us being together.”

  “I am long, long past love,” Ms. Young said. “My heart was lost a millennia ago.” Bitterness crept into her voice. “So if you found someone else, Iseul, then cherish her.” She turned her head, staring at me. “Just so long as you remember I am still Hestia's high priestess. That you worship her through me. With your body. With your cock. Your mouth. Your tongue. Your fingers. Your ass. And with that delicious pussy.”

  “Of course,” I said, trying so hard not to cry. She didn't love me at all? All these years? I followed her when all the other Daughters of Hestia betrayed her for Aphrodite when we took on the futa-cheerleaders. I was the only one that came here to the ranch to try and defeat the futas a second time. I paid the price, becoming a futa-HuCow.

  And she didn't care about me at all?

  She sighed. “Now you're crying. Iseul, you need to grow up. You're not a little girl any longer. Go have fun with this new girl you've met. Even if it's one of Aphrodite's futas.”

  “She's not,” I said. “She's just... straight.”

  I wanted to get out of bed and flee. How could I lie here next to her. But... She was all I had. She had to love me. I had to prove it to her somehow. I had to be even better. I'd win her heart and show her. Because I needed her. Strawberry would reject me. I had to have something.

  Then the cowbell rang.

  “Time for our morning milking,” Ms. Young said. She kissed my forehead and then rolled out of bed.

  She had loved someone in the past, I knew that. Someone the Aphrodite futas had destroyed. It was why Ms. Young had defeated the futa-Goddess a thousand years. She thought Aphrodite's power was broken, but she kept a vigil for all these centuries just to make sure.

  And now she didn't have to. Hestia had lost her power. So Ms. Young could relax. She could love again. I just had to show her the truth in her heart.

  Determination filled me as I rolled out of bed. I couldn't have Strawberry, as much as I might love her, so I wouldn't lose Ms. Young. My futa-cock bounced before me as I followed her into the hallway. Other sleepy futas were spilling out of their rooms, all the whorish followers of Aphrodite, their dicks bouncing before them.

  Just being around them made me tingle, made me grow so horny. Futa-cum dripped down my thighs as my cunt ached to be filled again, to fucked by one of the gorgeous, perfect women with dicks that walked around me.

  “Let's go, my purtee heifers,” cooed the blonde Cheryl-Lyn. The futa-cowgirl stood naked outside the bunkhouse save for a pair of snakeskin boots. She had a magnificent cock thrusting from her shaved pussy, a landing strip of golden hair leading to the top of her dick. “Me 'n the missus are eager to get a milkin' you fine heifers.”

  “You're such a slut, Cheryl-Lyn,” Tabby, the ranch foreman, said. The redhead marched at the front of us futa-HuCows, giving Cheryl-Lyn a wink.

  “You know it,” grinned Cheryl-Lyn. “Just ask my Ester, and she'll tell you all 'bout it.”

  Ester gave a giggle. She was a slender and tall woman with black hair. Unlike her futa-wife, Ester came from the East Coast and talked with it, her diction refined instead of coarse. They were a contrasting pair in looks and temperament, but their differences only seemed to strengthened their love.

  I found it inspiring.

  “You gonna produce me a lot of milk, Iseul?” Cheryl-Lyn asked, giving my naked ass a pinch.

  “I will,” I smiled at her, that new found determination filling my heart. I would show Ms. Young. I needed to keep a positive attitude.

  Cheryl-Lyn then scooped up the mix of cum and breast milk off my right tit. She popped the cream into her mouth and shudder. “That's good stuff. Gonna whip up a great batch for the thirsty ladies of Austin.”

  “Yes, ma'am,” I smiled.

  Us futa-HuCows marched to the milking barn made of corrugated, green plastic. Ester pulled open the doors, her futa-dick swaying before her. Inside were small stalls with the breasts and cock pumps. The T&P Ranch provided futa-milk, a blend of our breast milk and girl-cum, for sale in a number of health and high-end grocery stores in the city of Austin.

  Three times a day, we were milked.

  I stepped into the stall besides Ms. Young. I glanced at her and gave her a warm and loving smile.

  She shook her head and grabbed the pumps. She slipped them onto her big breasts and then the longer, narrower nozzle over her dick. She was still in denial over her feelings. Well, I would show Ms. Young.

  I didn't just worship her. I loved her with every fiber of my being.

  So why did I also find my heart beating for Strawberry?

  I ignored that nagging question as I grabbed my own pumps. Though I lactated, my breasts were still small, little mounds. I had the smallest set of milking cups of all the heifers. I but on my cock pump first, pressing it tight to my crotch. Then I grabbed the pumps and held them over my tits. Until the machine turned on, they wouldn't stay on their own like they did with Ms. Young's. Her big tits squeezed into the plastic cups.

  “Okay, you horny heifers,” Cheryl-Lyn said, striding among us. “Let's make the women of Austin's day!”

  The machine hummed to life.

  I gasped with the twenty other HuCows as the suction attacked our cocks and tits. The cups sealed onto my small boobies. My nipples throbbed. And then the milk squirted from my nubs. An orgasmic shudder ran through me. My eyes rolled back into my head. I sucked in de
ep breaths, pleasure coursing through me and ending at my dick.

  That twitched and throbbed in the other suction cup. The machine applied a constant suction, so different from a woman blowing my dick. It didn't pause in its sucking. And it applied so much pressure, more than a woman could. I swayed in my stall, grabbing the handle bars as my ovaries tightened, the machine trying to draw my futa-cum out of them.

  “Oh, yes,” I groaned.

  “You love it, you nasty whore,” Ms. Young purred as she stared at me, her milk streaming up the clear hoes, mixing with mine and the other futas. “Look at you.”

  “Yes, she does,” Cheryl-Lyn purred behind me. She pinched my ass.

  I humped, my body heaving, the cups swaying on my tits and cock. I whimpered, my nipples throbbing more and they kept squirting milk into the machine. Magic kept my tits constantly full. They'd never run dry.

  “I bet you need a little encouragement this mornin', little heifer. You look a little down.”

  “I'm fine, Cheryl-Lyn,” I said.

  “Yes, you are,” she purred. “I got to say, your petite, Korean body is turnin' me on this mornin', sugar. Think I'm gonna need to enjoy this fine ass.” She pinched my rump again. “Since Ms. Young already tore apart your pussy this mornin'.”

  I shuddered. Already, my hymen had regrown, trapping lots of Ms. Young's cum in my snatch. “I'm a virgin, if you want to enjoy that delight.”

  “Naw, I think your ass needs some lovin',” Cheryl-Lyn said. “That cherry twat of yours is too appealin'. If I fucked it all the time, your poor asshole would get jealous.”

  I shuddered, the machine sucking at my tits and cock as the futa-cowgirl pressed her thick dick between the cheeks of my asshole. I shivered, the pleasure swelling so fast in my virgin depths as she found my sphincter. The machine drove me wild while the futa-cowgirl teased me.

  She pressed on my asshole. It tried to resist, to keep her out, as virgin as my cunt. But she was persistent. My futa-cock twitched in the suction cup as my sphincter stretched and stretched, surrendering to her passion lubed by her precum.