[b][u][center]A Well-Milked Dairy Dear
for SaltirePhoenix
by Draconicon[/center][/u][/b]
 
 
 
 
 



Denise still couldn't believe what she was seeing, despite the fact that she'd asked for it in the first place. The sight of her girlfriend on all fours, wearing nothing but a pair of assless, crotchless chaps and a vest - both cow-printed - as well as a collar (complete with a cow-bell) around her neck. Freya always looked sexy to the white-scaled snake, but she had to admit, this was probably the most sensual, most desirable that she'd ever seen the other woman.

"Mmmph," Freya groaned, shifting from side to side and lifting one knee off the floor. "This...isn't as comfortable as it looks."

"You'll get used to it," Denise said, shaking her head. "Besides, it's not like we're going to do this very long. It is your first time, after all."

"And might be my last. I'm just trying it out, remember?"

"I remember, I remember."

Just like she remembered that Freya was nominally the one in charge outside of the bedroom...mostly. It wasn't so much of a reversal to have her girlfriend on her hands and knees. They often had the kind of fun that put her in charge, and she liked it that way. Taking it further, however, by turning Freya into less of a sub and more of a pet...that was something new. And taking it so far as this kind of pet-play...

Denise knelt in front of her dear cow darling. Cupping Freya by the chin, she tilted her girlfriend's face up, making sure that they were looking each other right in the eye.

"If you don't like this, tell me."

"I know..."

"I'm serious. I want us to have fun. If it gets too much, if you start hating it or are just doing it as a favor to me, you tell me, and we stop. No questions asked, no blame at all. Okay?"

"...Okay."

"Good. I'm going to put the gag and the other toys in now, okay?"

"Mmmph...Yeah. Yeah, okay. I'm ready."

"Good girl."

There was a faint blush at that, just like Denise knew there would be. After all, they might be experimenting with pet-play for the first time, but she'd had her beautiful cow on her knees a great many times before.

Reaching for the bag at her side, she pulled out the ball-gag. It was just as cow-themed as the rest of the outfit, with a rubber tongue 'blepping' out of the ball as if Freya was sticking her tongue out the whole time. Denise gently slid the ball into place, holding it in her girlfriend's mouth as she dragged the leather strap around the blushing bovine and tied the back around the rear of her head. It was rather adorable, honestly, even if the tongue was a little oversized.

With Freya grunting - and the gag turning the sounds to vague moos, much to the other woman's humiliation - Denise smiled and walked around to her partner's hind end. Pulling the pair of vibrators from the bag, she gently eased them in one at a time. The one going up Freya's pussy slid in with a surprisingly loud squelch, but the other one took a little bit more effort. She rubbed the buzzing tip back and forth across her girlfriend's pucker, teasing it, tickling it, until she had a nice little waterfall of eager pussy juice coming from the other hole. Once she dragged the second vibrator through the slime, she brought it back up -

"Mooooooo!"

And slowly slid it in while Freya lowed like a cow in the field. She worked it in gently, of course, adding a bit more lube when needed, and slowly eased the smooth shaft all the way up to the ridged base. A little 'pop' followed it getting locked in place, and she clapped her hands together.

"Much better. Can't be a good cow without a good drip going on."

"Mmmmmph. Mooo..."

"Heh, oh, you're loving this..."

Considering she was usually the one getting all the attention, Denise didn't get a good view of Freya's dripping bits that often, but today was a first for several reasons, it seemed. She grinned at the sight of both the cow's holes twitching around the toys inside of them, shaking her head at how much it was already getting to the poor dear. For all that the cow had been a bit against the idea of going so far into this, she was clearly starting to get off on it. Might get off to it a few times with how much she was already dripping, and if she clenched much harder...

Which gave her another idea.

"Mmmm, we both know that good dairy cows know how to be...productive. But look at you. Not even putting out your chest just yet."

"Moo?"

"You know that you need a milking. Now...better get those udders out for me, or I'll start smacking you until you do."

SMACK!

It was just a demonstration, but the riding crop that she'd pulled from the bag had been just as real as anything on a farm, and the mark it left on her brown-furred lover was just as red as any branding that was done in the field. Denise blinked at just how effective it was, but -

"MOOOOO!"

Freya was the one that really surprised her. The cow clenched down hard, all but squeezing the toys out of her ass and pussy at the impact, and - well, she couldn't be completely sure, as Freya didn't always squirt much, but she was pretty sure that the cow had just cum. She cocked her head to the side, walking around her girlfriend to get a good look at her face.

"...Mmmm, you naughty little cow..."

That blush was as good a giveaway as anything. Freya's cheeks were as red as a morning sun, and she groaned as she pushed her chest forward, breasts spilling out from under her vest. Her nipples were rock-hard, too, all but begging for attention.  

"Oh, now you want to be milked, hmmm?"

Freya groaned, but slowly nodded.

"Good girl. Good cows get milked, and if they're really good, they get to cum. And you want to be a very good girl, don't you?"

"Moooo..."

"What was that?"

"M-moooooo."

"That's better."

Shaking her head and hiding the chuckles that were really trying to come out at the surprisingly funny but still very sexy sight of her girlfriend being reduced to this, Denise reached for the last tool in her bag. A pump and a pair of suction tubes came free, and she put the pump engine on the floor. Freya looked positively humiliated by the whole experience, as expected, but the drip, drip, drip of her juices made it clear that she didn't want it to stop.

And more to the point, she wasn't saying that she wanted to stop. Until Denise heard that, she'd keep going.

Taking the tubes, she rubbed them against her hand to keep them from being too cold for her good little cow. Once they were properly heated, she rested the rubber against Freya's nipples, teasing them just a little to make sure that they were properly hard for the fun ahead. They slid in easily after that, and - holding the tubes in place - she flicked her tail around to activate the machine.

It hummed to life, and Freya immediately stiffened, huffing and arching her back in shock. The pump, pump, pump motion of the machinery at the ends of the tubes made her nipples stretch out further than they usually did, almost like pumps to boost their size, except she could see little tugs happening at the same time. More soft 'moos' escaped her girlfriend's lips, and her head tilted down, her eyes closed.

"Mmmm, too much?"

"Moo-ooo."

"Heh, good."

She stood up and walked back to the other end, dragging the riding crop along Freya's back as she went. The little shivers that ran up and down the cow's back were clearly from pleasure as well as anticipation. She'd learned to read her girlfriend's body language long ago, and it wasn't as if Freya was particularly subtle. She knew what she liked, and no matter how hard she tried to hide it, her body always revealed the truth of the matter when it was pushed hard enough. Denise loved to be the one doing the pushing, too; it was all too fun to get the cow to reveal some new kink or other.

By the time that she reached the toys again, they were buzzing away, sliding in and out from all the juices Freya was dripping. Chuckling, Denise pulled the control for the vibrators from her pocket. A little nudge on the control dial -

"MMMMMMMMMOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

"Mmmm, sounds like you're enjoying yourself."

"Moooo-hoooo-hooooo!"

"Mmmm, sounds like you're getting a little close there...not yet, girl."

She turned them from a 9 to a 1, and the cow nearly fell flat on her face. The only thing keeping her up were her shaking arms and the suction tubes under her, providing a bit of stiffness against her chest.

And yet, they continued pumping, pulling, sucking against her nipples. The cow continues huffing and groaning, mooing with abandon as she went glassy-eyed. It was everything that the snake could want for the little scenario between them, and she grinned as she dragged the crop between her girlfriend's cheeks again.

"Mmmm, you're going to make quite the mess for me before this is over..."

"Mooo..."

"Are you going to drip for me, hmm? Give me some milk?"

"M-m-moo!"

A flash of white caught her eye. She leaned to the side and grinned as she saw the first white droplets starting to come free. She'd hoped that there'd be a little bit of milk in those tits, but she hadn't thought she'd get any. Oh, this was going even better than she'd hoped.

"Mmmm, well, well. Guess you are a good little dairy cow, after all. Does the good little milker want to cum?"

"Mmmooooooo!"

"Hmmm, I don't hear a yes, yet..."

"M-moo?"

"Guess we'll have to wait until that milker fills up..."

 

 




[b][u][center]The End[/center][/u][/b]
 
Summary: A loving couple, a snake and a cow, enjoy some time together with a bit of cow-play.
 
Tags: F/F, Cow, Snake, Vibrators, Milking Machine, Breast Milk, Pet Play, Loving Relationship, Kindness, Gag, Teasing,