by Reed James
That tortured my clit.
Her hands found my waist. My shirt had ridden up enough to expose my slender hips and belly. Her hands pushed beneath it, forcing my shirt up. Her hands climbed higher and higher as our tongues danced and dueled. I trembled, squirming, my nipples aching, my breasts feeling so full, as she came closer and closer to them.
She cupped them.
I moaned into her lips as she squeezed my breasts. She played and kneaded them. I groaned and quivered. My eyes widened at that wonderful delight. She brushed my nipples, playing with them. My milk flowed.
She froze.
Broke the kiss, blinking. “Are you... lactating, Iseul?”
“Yes,” I moaned. “I'm a HuCow.”
“Hu... cow?”
“Human cow,” I said, my eyes flicking around the room.
Her eyes widened. She stared at one of the stalls, seeing the three pumps, two for the breasts and one for the cock. Then she stared down at me as her hands shoved my shirt over my small tits, exposing my olive-brown nipples, so much darker than hers. White beaded on them.
“You mean futa-milk is human breast milk mixed with girl-cum?”
I nodded my head. “Bottled fresh everyday.”
“You naughty futas,” she purred. “I mean, you're one of them, right? Even if you don't make me feel like I should be your slut like Cheryl-Lyn does.”
“I serve Hestia.” I quickly explained the differences between our types of futas. “Ms. Young and I are the only two servants of Hestia's left. We used to be enemies of Aphrodite's futas. We tried to stop them. Instead, they caught us. Now our Goddess is Aphrodite's happy, submissive slut and we've been living here ever since.”
“Wow,” she said, blinking. “So there's this whole world of Gods and Goddesses and crazy magic.”
“Yep.”
“And you can lactate.”
“I can.”
She ducked her had down and latched her mouth onto my breast. I groaned in delight as she suckled hard. My milk squirted into her mouth. She let out a purring moan as she tasted my creamy treat for the first time. Her green eyes squeezed shut as she savored it. Then she suckled again.
My nipple tingled as my milk squirted into her mouth. I loved this moment. Little jolts of electricity surged down to my clit. I couldn't fight it any longer. It sprouted in my jeans as she nursed. I whimpered, my hands stroking through her fiery curls.
“Oh, Strawberry, yes,” I groaned. “Ooh, isn't that milk so good?”
She moaned about my nipple. Her cheeks hollowed as she suckled.
“Mmm, yes, you just love my breast milk. And it's making me feel so good.”
Her green eyes opened. She stared up at me as she nursed with such hunger. She squirmed on me, pressing her stomach into my crotch. She blinked her eyes, freezing for a moment. Then she smiled around my nipple and ground into my hard cock trapped in my jeans.
She liked the feel of it.
She kept nursing, gulping down my milk. My futa-dick twitched with her every suckle. My milk streamed into her mouth, flowing out of me. I groaned and writhed, such wondrous pleasure shooting through me.
Then she nipped my nipple.
“Strawberry!” I squealed at the shock of pain shooting through me. It felt delicious, like that momentary ache whenever my cherry is popped by a thrusting dick or eager fingers. “Ooh, yes, that's good.”
She popped her mouth off of me. “Can I see you gettin' milked all nekkid and hooked up the machine?”
“Sure,” I said, drunk on this moment.
She beamed at me then attacked my shirt. She had it ripped off and flying, then she went to work on my jeans. She tripped them off, my futa-dick popping out, thrusting out of my thick, black bush. She flicked the tip of it with her tongue before bounding to her feet with excitement.
“Come on, show me,” she said, her eyes bursting with delight.
I gained my feet and walked over to my stall. We all our own station with suction cups sized to fit our different sized tits. I had some of the smallest of the HuCows; most were busty gals, chosen for their attributes. Strawberry followed me to it and leaned against the stall divider as I grabbed the hoses.
“My tits are too small for these to stick on me,” I said, putting them against my tits, “until the machine turns on and the suction tugs at them.”
“And this one goes on your futa-pecker?” asked Strawberry, grabbing the long one. She fit it over my cock, pressing it tight against my crotch. “Yep, that fits.”
“Uh-huh,” I groaned, holding the cups on my tits. “And then when the machine runs, it pumps out our milk and makes us cum and cum and cum.”
“I'd love to see that,” she said, squeezing and fondling my ass as she stood behind me. Her breasts brushed my back.
“I'm not sure we should do that,” I said, biting my lip. “It's not milking time and—”
The machine came to life.
I gasped as the pumps whirled, echoing through the barn. The suction cups sealed to my tits. They stretched, my nipples distending. And then my milk squirted from them. I groaned, the pleasure shooting down to my dick being stimulated by the other suction cup, my pussy clenching.
“Who turned it on?” I whimpered.
“Just enjoy, my little slut,” Ms. Young said.
“Yes, Ms. Young,” I groaned. She may not love me, but she did care for me and want to see me happy.
“Oh, my Lord,” groaned Strawberry, rubbing her bush into my ass and her tits into my back as she peered over my shoulder. “Look at all that milk flowin'. But your cock's not cumming yet.”
“That takes a few minutes,” I whimpered, my dick throbbing so hard. Pleasure buzzed through me, sparking from my nipples and jolting from my dick.
She licked my earlobe, asked, “What does it feel like?”
“It's like getting a blowjob only the woman never stops sucking,” I said. “Just this constant pull on my dick. The suction reaches right down to my ovaries. They're full of cum, just burstin' to explode out of me.”
“Sounds hot,” she said, her hands stroking my stomach. She flicked my ear again. “I bet you like a little help in pushin' you over the edge into cummin', wouldn't you?”
“Yes, I would,” I groaned, my hips wiggling, the pleasure surging through me.
She fell to her knees behind me, her breasts dragging down my back and rump. Then she kissed my right butt-cheek before nuzzling between my thighs. I groaned, feeling her face press into my bush and then finding my pussy lips. She flicked through them, gathering my spicy cream and running her tongue across my hymen.
“Wow, you truly are a virgin,” she said. “Got a cherry and everythang. You must get popped all the time.”
“I do,” I groaned. “I love it. That sharp, tearing pain of my hymen ripping and then the wonderful feel of a cock slamming into my depths, filling me to the brim with pleasure just soothin' the hurt away.”
“Wow,” she said and then licked again.
And again.
Her tongue danced through my folds and across my hymen. She probed with her tongue a she licked and flicked across my pussy lips. I whimpered and groaned, the pleasure shooting through me straight to my dick buried in the sucking machine. My nipples throbbed in delight. My snatch clenched as pleasure built and built in me.
I swayed as she lapped up my juices. She moaned as she feasted, savoring the flavor of me. Such dizzy lust shot through me. My whimpers echoed through the barn, joining the whirring of the machine. I grew closer and closer to cumming, her tongue giving me that last thrill I needed.
“Oh, Strawberry, yes!” I panted. “Ooh, that feels sooooo good.”
“I reckon it's 'bout to feel a whole helluva a lot better, sugar!”
Before I could ask how, two of her fingers jabbed up at my pussy. They stroked my hymen. My maidenhead stretched for a moment against her stabbing digits, resisting. And then my cherry popped. Pain flashed through me then washed away by the pleasure of her fingers
plunging to the hilt in my snatch.
My orgasm exploded through me.
Cum fired into the suction cup. My creamy jizz flowed up the central hose, rising with my breast milk to the piping in the ceiling. I swayed, my snatch convulsing about her fingers. Her tongue licked at my folds, gathering up my sweet jizz as the pleasure radiated through me.
Over and over my cock erupted. The machine pulled at my ovaries, drawing out every drop, hungry for more. And my Goddess-blessed body provided. I heaved and bucked, my small tits jiggling, the suction cups swaying about them as they milked my digits. My pussy kept spasming on her fingers as she thrust them over and over into my depths.
Pleasure never stopped washing through my body. Ecstasy surged from my pussy. Rapture fired from my futa-cock. They bred euphoria that then danced through my body. I groaned and gasped, trembling as orgasm after orgasm wracked my body.
“Oh, sugar, this is wild,” Strawberry moaned. “You're cummin' so hard on my fingers.”
“Uh-huh,” I groaned. “Oh, Hestia, yes!”
As her fingers pumped in and out of my pussy, her tongue licked through my taint. Her face nuzzled between my butt-cheeks as she kept licking higher and higher. And then she found my asshole. My eyes widened as she rimmed my sphincter. Her tongue danced around it, tasting my sour musk, sending such wicked delight through me.
“Hestia, yes!” I whimpered, my orgasms intensifying.
I fed the machine so much futa-cum. It pumped out of my cock so hard. My nipples throbbed, milk squirting. So many wonderful sensations surged through me. My pussy convulsed on her fingers and my asshole spasmed on her probing tongue.
Because she jammed her tongue so deep into my rectum. She swirled it around, teasing me. My black hair swayed about my body. I screamed my head off. I gasped and moaned and shuddered. Such rapture surged through me.
I drowned in it.
“Strawberry!” I gasped. “My sweet Strawberry!”
My body bucked and writhed. My futa-cum spurted so hard into the suction cup. I writhed and whimpered. I sucked in such deep breaths. The milk squirted so hard from my nipples. The machine gobbled up my fluids.
“Iseul,” moaned Strawberry. “This is amazin'. I want to be like you! A futa!”
“Yes, yes, yes!” I groaned. “You can swear to Aphrodite. The futas will turn you into one.”
“No!” she moaned, her finger curling in my once virgin twat. “A Daughter of Hestia. I wanna be pure. Like you. I wanna be your girlfriend. Your lover.”
“Strawberry!” I howled and came so hard.
Ecstasy drowned my mind. I swayed and groaned as my cum fired from my dick with such intense bursts of rapture. My pussy convulsed so hard, spasming about her fingers. I bucked and swayed, tears of joy falling down my face.
And then the machine shut off.
“Now that is an interesting thing to hear,” Ms. Young said.
I slumped forward, gasping, panting, my orgasm dying down. The suction cup popped off my right tit, the left staying attached to my boob. I shuddered and looked over my shoulder as the raven-haired and dominating Ms. Young appeared. Though she was a thousand years old, she appeared to be in her late thirties. She was hard, stroking her futa-cock.
“The first new Daughter since our... surrender. I think Hestia would approve. She's learned about love.” Ms. Young smiled, her predatory eyes gleaming. “Yes, I'll anoint you, Strawberry. I'll purify you.”
“Yes!” my lover moaned, turning around.
Ms. Young grabbed Strawberry's red hair. With a moan, Ms. Young pulled my lover into her pussy, smearing hot flesh on Strawberry's mouth. Large breasts jiggled as Ms. Young's back arched, her futa-cock twitching against Strawberry's forehead.
“Great Hestia,” chanted Ms. Young, a tingle racing through my body as I felt our Goddess respond, “defender of maidens, I call upon you to bless this maid with your purity, to wash away her lusts and restore her innocence to her.”
The Goddess's presence flooded into Ms. Young. For a moment, her face looked youthful, the image of the young maiden who'd sworn herself to Hestia a thousand years ago appeared, eyes wide and innocent.
“Do you wish to join the Daughters of Hestia?” Ms. Young demanded, staring down at Strawberry.
“I do!” my lover groaned.
“Then be washed clean by my juices!”
Ms. Young's girl-dick exploded. Futa-cum shot from her dick resting on Strawberry's head and splashed on my stomach and bush, anointing my cock in Hestia's love. I shuddered, feeling my Goddess touching me through that jizz, approving of my love for Strawberry. At the same time, Ms. Young's pussy juices anointed Strawberry, transforming her, purifying her.
Strawberry moaned. She shuddered, her ass clenching, her back arching. Muscles played beneath her supple skin. Then she let out a moan of pure delight. Ms. Young's cock fired a final time. She stumbled back, sucking in deep breaths as she stared at Strawberry.
“Love our newest sister,” Ms. Young groaned. “Enjoy each other's futa-cocks.”
Strawberry turned around on her knees. A futa-dick thrust from her fiery bush. I fell to my knees before her. We stared into each other's eyes. She felt it. That need for us to love each other at the same time.
And I knew just how.
Aphrodite's futas were creative when it came to sex. I'd seen Rebecca and Tonya doing this before, the two futas fucking the other's pussy at the same time. I grinned at Strawberry, my new pure sister, and extended my legs, scissoring them with hers as she sat back on her ass. We scooted closer, holding our dicks, and aimed them at the other's virgin pussy.
Her girl-cock slid past mine. It brushed my throbbing shaft, Ms. Young's cum smearing onto Strawberry's new shaft. She felt so hot and throbbing. We came closer and closer. And then the tips of her clit-dicks rubbed into each other's bushes.
Together, we moved our dicks lower, stroking each other's pussy lips. We searched until we both found what we were looking for: the other's hymen. Mine had regrown as my orgasm had faded while Hestia had restored her virginity during the anointment.
We were both pure right now. But not for long.
“My sweet Strawberry,” I moaned as she groaned, “My sugary Iseul!”
We thrust.
Our cherries popped together. We both gasped at the sharp prick of pain then moaned at the roaring heat of her futa-cocks sinking into our pussies. Her snatch clenched down so tight on my girl-dick while my cunt squeezed down on her shaft. Such pleasure crossed her face, her green eyes widening at the feel of my cunt.
“Oh, Hestia,” she groaned. “Oh, Hestia, that's intense.”
“Uh-huh,” I groaned, my hips swiveling, stirring my dick through her pussy and sliding my cunt up and down her cock.
She whimpered, moving her hips. We found a rhythm and loved each other. Our dicks slid in and out of each other's snatches. Our moans echoed through the air as we pumped our hips forward and backward. We worked our hips so hard, sliding our cocks in and out of each other's pussies.
It was such an amazing delight. To fuck her pussy while she fucked mine. To feel those wonderful pleasures at the same time. I enjoyed her cunt and her cock at the same amazing moment. My toes curled as my small tits jiggled. I humped harder against her, meeting her rhythm as we both moaned and gasped.
“This is incredible,” she gasped. “Oh, wow, I can't believe this is happening.”
“I now,” I groaned, my eyes rolling back into my head. “Oh, yes, Strawberry, we're going to fuck each other and cum.”
“Yes!” she breathed, her green eyes fluttering. Her large breasts bounced and heaved. “We're going to be Ms. Young's sluts together, ain't we?”
“Uh-huh,” I groaned, a smile crossing my lips. “And the futas are talking about expanding the milking operation. You don't have to be a waitress if you don't want to.”
“I could be a HuCow like you,” she moaned, her futa-dick throbbing in my pussy. She thrust her hips hard forward, burying her cock deeper in
to my cunt while sliding her hot twat down my shaft. “Yes!”
I trembled, her pussy clamping down on my dick. I whimpered, pumping my hips forward. We couldn't bury our girl-cocks all the way into each other's pussies, but we could thrust them in enough for that amazing, silky friction to caress each other.
My pussy and cock drank in the feel of her. Such wonderful bliss surged through me. I whimpered and groaned, my head leaning back, my black hair swaying. Our moans grew louder and louder as we worked our hips, bringing each other closer and closer to cumming.
Oh, that would be wonderful. We had to cum at the same time.
I pumped my hips faster and faster. I licked my lips, staring at her, seeing the pleasure building on her face. That beautiful face. Oh, I loved her so much. I thrust my cock hard forward, sliding my pussy down her shaft at the same moment. Those dual pleasure rippled through my body, bringing sweet moans to my lips.
Our hips pumped and pumped, the pleasure rippling through our bodies. My ovaries clenched. I stood on the verge of cumming. Just a few more strokes of her cock into my pussy and my dick into her snatch.
“I'm so close, Iseul!” she groaned.
“Hestia, yes!” I panted, staring in my futa-lover's green eyes. “Together!”
“Together!” she whimpered.
Our hips thrust hard. We drove our futa-cocks to the hilt in each other's snatches. I gasped as the pleasure surged through me. The dual friction of sliding into her pussy while her dick slid into mine rippled through me.
We exploded together.
Our cocks erupted. My cum fired into her spasming cunt while my writhing pussy milked her girl-dick dry. Her jizz splashed inside of me, swirling through me as the rapture rushed through my body. My head snapped back. Stars danced before my eyes as the pleasure radiated out through my body. Ecstasy and euphoria buzzed through me.
Blast after blast of my jizz spurted into her hungry snatch. Her clit-dick flooded my pussy with all her hot spunk. Her breasts heaved as she moaned with me. The milking barn echoed with our passion as our cunts milked each other dry.
“My sweet Strawberry!” I moaned as my dick spurted a final time.