Hucow Tales – Tiffany at the Fun Farm

Whucow Tales – Tiffany at the Hucow Fun Farm or how Hucows are recruited.

Unable to find a job and drowning in student loans, Tiffany takes a job at the Hucow Fun Farm without realizing exactly what a Hucow is until she is one

BOOK ONE

“I’m so happy that you decided to come and work here at Hucow Fun farm,” Tiffany’s new boss, Mike, said as he was about to show her around the premises.

“Thanks for hiring me,” she said with a smile, brushing her long, brown hair behind her ear. “But can I ask you something? What does Hucow mean?”

He grinned and put a hand on her slender hips. “You’ll find that out soon enough. I’ll show you where you’ll be working.”

Tiffany followed Mike out of his office. She watched his ass as he stepped in front of her. He had thick biceps and a muscular chest and was really fucking hot. Her young pussy clenched as he turned and smiled at her.

Tiffany was so thankful for the job. She graduated college with a sea of student loan debts and she couldn’t find a job in her field anywhere. She had found an advertisement that Hucow Fun Farm was hiring and decided to apply. She had the interview three days ago and Mike hired her on the spot. Every time that she asked Mike what she would be doing he would just glance at her breasts and change the subject. Whatever, she thought. It pays a lot. It can’t be that bad.

“Have you been taking the pills that I gave you?” Mike asked. He had given her pills to take twice a day after he hired her three days ago. He had told her that they were to prevent an allergic reaction to the hay at Hucow Fun Farm but Tiffany wasn’t so sure. The label was crossed out with a black marker but Tiffany read Lactation Hormones under the thick, black line when she held it up to the light. And since she started taking it three days ago, weird things were happening to her breasts. They were growing massive and her nipples would throb and ache all day. And it seemed to be getting worse as time went on. They needed release or attention in some way, but Tiffany didn’t know how to offer it to them.

“Yes I’ve been taking the pills twice a day,” she said to Mike as he guided her outside. He glanced down at her huge, aching tits and nodded in approval. They were pouring out of her tight yellow shirt. She always had nice boobs but in the past few days they were gigantic. They would pop out of every shirt that she owned and they would pull up her shirt and expose her toned, smooth, stomach underneath. “Do I have to keep taking them?” she asked. “I’ve never been allergic to hay before.”

Mike clasped his hands together and glanced down at her cleavage spilling out of her tiny shirt. “Yes,” he said. “Twice a day.” He put his hands on her shoulders and her big breasts jiggled. She swallowed a moan as her full jugs ached with the movement. “If you want to get paid it is imperative that you take those pills.”

“Okay I will,” Tiffany said. She really needed the money. Plus she was starting to get used to, and even enjoy, the dull ache in her breasts. “But what will I be doing here?”

Mike removed his hands from her shoulders and waved her on. “Come I’ll show you.” They walked towards a large barn in the distance. There was a large sign over the door that said: Welcome Dairy Enthusiasts.

“Is this some kind of theme park?” Tiffany asked.

“You could call it that,” he responded. Mike pointed to the Hucow Fun Farm’s entrance. There was a line-up of over one hundred men waiting eagerly to get in. The man in the front was dressed in overalls and had a thick long red beard down to his chest. He kept adjusting his pants and Tiffany was shocked to see that his huge cock was making a tent in his overalls. She looked down the line of men of all ages and they were all sporting hardons that could be seen through their pants. One guy with a shaved head and wearing a suit held a bowl of cereal in one hand and a spoon in the other. His long, hard cock was visible through his work pants. She involuntarily licked her lips at the sight of all those cocks.

Tiffany wasn’t a slut by any means. In her four years of college and five years of High School she had only slept with one guy. Her boyfriend, Danny, and she had only had sex with him three times before they broke up. But this good girl couldn’t stop staring at the lineup of cocks and she couldn’t stop picturing them sliding into her tight, pink pussy. It seems that there were more to these pills than Mike was admitting.

One of the boys in line spotted her. He grunted and then yelled, “Hey cow!” His hoarse, grunting voice sounded like a bull in heat. “Come here cow. I’m thirsty!”

The other men looked over and they all started grunting and pushing against the fence. The security guard flicked the switch of his cattle prod in warning. Electricity zapped out of the end of it and the guys backed away. But they didn’t stop yelling at Tiffany. “Bring that sweet milk over here cow!” one yelled.

“Give me some of that creamy goodness,” another hollered. Some just chanted, “Milk, milk, milk!”

Mike grabbed her arm and pulled her towards the barn. “We better go.”

Tiffany glanced back at the crowd of horny men screaming for milk. “Why were they calling me a cow?” she asked. “Why did they think we were going to give them milk? We don’t have any milk.”

Mike pulled the old, rusty handle to the large wooden door to the barn and pulled. “Don’t worry Tiffany. All of your questions will be answered soon.” The door swung open on the squeaky, old hinges and Tiffany got a whiff of sweat, sex, and milk. Her pussy throbbed at the delightful, creamy smell.

She looked down at her enormous tits. They were throbbing so much. She wished that there was something that she could do to make it go away. She spotted a small wet spot in front of each nipple. It seemed that her breasts were leaking. I hope that Mike doesn’t notice.

“Time to see where you’re going to be working.” Mike placed his hand on the small of her young back and guided her into the barn. Tiffany looked down the long, dusty row of stalls and wondered what was so special about this place. She couldn’t see any cows but she could hear them mooing. Why would all of those guys wait in line to see a grubby old barn?

“Will I be working in here?” she asked, running her hand along the rough, wooden stall. The first few stalls were empty. Just hay and empty milk jugs strewn about on the ground.

Mike nodded. “You will. Come I’ll show you where.”

They walked down the hall with wooden stalls on either side of them. Something was funny about this place. Why are all the cows so small? Normally you could see the heads and backs of the cows sticking out over the waist high stalls but Tiffany couldn’t see any. And now that she thought about it the moos coming from the cows sounded different. Almost feminine. Almost human.

Mike led her to a stall and smiled. “This here is Bessie.”

Tiffany leaned over the wooden door of the stall and gasped. A naked girl with curly, blond hair was on her hands and knees on the hay. She had huge tits hanging down with long, pink nipples that looked hard and throbbing. Bessie looked up at her with round, green eyes and mooed. “Why is that woman naked?” she asked, horrified.

Mike shook his head. “It is not a woman. It is a cow. A human cow.” He opened the gate and Bessie crawled towards him. “Bessie has been with us the longest,” he said, kneeling down and patting her on the head. He cupped one of her giant udders in his hand and lifted it up to show Tiffany. “She is our best producer and the guys absolutely love her.” He rubbed her bare ass cheeks with his hand and Bessie groaned. “Isn’t that right Bessie?” She mooed in response.

Mike rubbed her breast and Bessie groaned in delight. He pulled his hand up and creamy milk was dripping from his fingers. “She has the sweetest, most delicious milk out of the entire herd.” Mike licked the drop of milk sliding down his forearm up to his wet hand. “Mmmm.”

Tiffany watched in horror but for some weird reason she wanted Mike to do the same to her. She envied Bessie. She wanted to rip her shirt off and have Mike suck on her throbbing nipples and empty her bursting breasts.

Mike leaned under Bessie and took her nipple in his mouth. She threw her head back and grunted as he sucked the sweet milk from her luscious tits. His Adam’s apple bounced around joyfully as he drank thick streams of milk from her massive utters. When he finally came back up he had Bessie’s sweet milk dripping from his chin. He wiped it with his fingers and held them up to Tiffany. “Would you like to try?”

Before Tiffany could stop herself she took Mike’s hand in hers and pulled his fingers up to her soft, full lips. What were these pills doing to here? She sucked on his fingers and moan, trying to lap up every drop of the sweet creamy, milk. It was delicious. She wanted to bend down and drink from her utters like Mike had but Mike was pulling her out of the stall. “We have to save some for all of the excited clients outside.”

They continued walking down the row of stalls and Tiffany peeked in at each human cow on their hands and knees, naked with their swollen tits about to burst. All of the women seemed happy and content in their stalls mooing and swaying back and forth on their hands and knees waiting for the customers to relieve them of their delicious dairy.

They passed one human cow was pacing around on her hands and knees and groaning in what sounded like pain. It was an Asian woman about nineteen years old, with long, full boobs hanging down from her tiny frame. “What is wrong with her?” Tiffany asked.

“She is too full of milk,” he answered. “She needs the sweet release of her milk from the men outside. Her body is smaller than the others, her utters are too big. She needs to be milked more often.”

Tiffany nodded her head even though she didn’t really understand. This was all so new to her but the aching feeling in her breasts somehow made her understand. She had a deep need to feed the waiting men outside with her milk. She wanted to empty her ripe breasts and felt for the human cow in front of her. “Can I help her?” she asked. “Drink some of her milk?”

Mike shook his head no. He glanced at his watch. “It will be open soon and she’ll get all the relief that she needs and more. Those big tits will be drained faster than she can produce her savory, creamy milk.”

They came up to an empty stall and Mike swung the door open. There was nothing but hay on the ground. “This is where you will be working,” he said, motioning her in with his hand.

Tiffany stepped in and glanced down at the hay. “Can’t I get a chair or something?”

“You’ll get used to it,” he said. “Our cows like hay better. You’ll enjoy it more as you complete your transformation.”

“Transformation?” Tiffany said, whipping her head around. Her giant tits giggled in pain. They were so full. She needed to empty them. But how? “Transformation into what?”

“Never mind,” Mike said, closing the door and locking it. “Just stay there on your hands and knees and your first clients will be here soon to take care of you.” He disappeared down the hall.

What did he mean by transformation? Did her big boobs and the pills have something to do with the transformation? Her breasts were growing at an incredible rate and she was feeling her intelligence slipping the past three days since she started taking the pills. She felt more docile and all she could seem to think about was cock and having her enormous tits drained.

She leaned down on her hands and knees like Mike had told her to. She felt wetness on her shirt. “Oh darn,” she said as she glanced down at her new blouse that she bought for her first day on the job. It was drenched. Her nipples were leaking again and it soaked through her bra and covered her shirt. I better dry it before the clients come in.

Tiffany pulled her blouse over her head and arranged it on the wooden stall so that it could dry faster. I might as well take my bra off to. It was even wetter than her shirt. She reached around her back and unclasped her bra. Her enormous rack spilled out. Her nipples hardened when a chill in the air brushed over them. She placed her wet bra next to her shirt and waited for them to dry. I hope no one walks by until they are dry.

Why are my tits aching so much? Tiffany began to massage her mammoth rack trying to relieve some of the pressure built up in her boobs. She rolled her hard nipples in between her finger and thumb and droplets of milk squirted out. Tiffany gasped in pleasure at the sweet release of milk flowing through her sensitive, pink nipples.

Milk splashed onto her fingers and she brought it to her lips, curious to see if she tasted as good as Bessie. She licked the sweet cream in between her fingers and moaned. She tasted even better than Bessie! It was heavenly, syrupy, and delicious! It was so good that it made her pussy tingle. She ran her hand down to her pussy and rubbed her clit. She was so wet. If her milk had this effect on her then she wondered what it would do to the men waiting outside.

She didn’t have to wait long because the doors of the barn burst open and footsteps raced down the hall. Tiffany gasped and reached for her bra and shirt to put them back on but she was too late. The door to her stall swung open and her first customers were ready for her.

“What’s your name cow?” the first guy said as he walked in. He was wearing jeans and a jean shirt over his thick, muscled body. He had a cowboy hat on his head.

Tiffany was so nervous and her head felt cloudy from the pills that all she could answer was “Mooo.” Was this what Mike was talking about when he mentioned the transformation?

“I’m Jed and this here is my brother Wyatt.” He pointed to another large man who walked in and closed the stall door behind him. Wyatt was wearing jeans, a tight white t-shirt, and a black cowboy hat. His sleeves were rolled up his muscled, tattooed arms. Tiffany stayed on her hands and knees, frozen. She didn’t know what to do.

“This is the new cow,” Jed said to his brother. “Isn’t she a beauty?”

“Oh yeah,” Wyatt responded, taking off his hat and sliding his tight shirt off of his fit, farmer’s body. “Let’s have a taste. I’ve been waiting for breakfast since the crack of dawn.” Both brothers took off their clothes until they were standing over Tiffany stroking their long, hard cocks with their rugged hands.

“Why does that cow have pants on?” Wyatt asked.

“She hasn’t been broken in yet,” Jed replied. “We’re the first ones.” He grabbed Tiffany’s dress pants and yanked them down her thighs until her ass was showing. She felt a draft brush over her wet pussy and she swallowed a moan. “Look she hasn’t even been branded yet,” he said pointing at the smooth skin on her ass. What did he mean by branded?

“Well what are we waiting for?” Wyatt asked. “She looks ready to burst.” He knelt down in front of her, his huge cock sticking in her face, and reached down to her swollen breasts.

He massaged them in his hands and Tiffany moaned. He squeezed and kneaded the base of her dugs, working his way up to her tender nipples. She moaned and her pussy tightened as he finally touched her nipples and squeezed her precious milk out in a powerful stream. He brought his hands back up in front of her face and a small pool of warm cream was cradled in his palm. Tiffany licked her lips remembering the succulent taste of her dairy. “Want some?” Wyatt asked, taking a sip, and staring at her. His lips were white with her rich milk when he pulled his lips away.

Tiffany tried to say yes, but a long, slow, moo came out instead. “That’s a good cow,” Wyatt said. He rubbed the milk all over the head and shaft of his long cock. “Drink it up.”

Tiffany licked his shaft from the base of his delicious cock all the way up to the tip. It tasted sweet and wonderful, like her milk, ending with the exquisiteness of Wyatt’s pre-cum dripping out of the tip of his dick. She opened her mouth and took his cock in her mouth, flicking the head of his dick with her tongue, and sucking hard, trying to get every last drop of her milk and every last drop of his cum.

Jed pulled her pants and panties completely off and now she was completely naked. He leaned under her massive chest as she sucked his brother off. He grazed the edges of her enormous tits, lightly, with his fingertips. He leaned up and licked the base of her boob and moved his tongue around until every part, except her nipple, was touched by his silky tongue. She was dying for that tongue to reach her throbbing nipples. She took her frustration out on Wyatt’s dick, hammering away and sucking on it violently. He moaned in delight as he reached over her and started to tickle her asshole.

Jed teased himself with the temptation of her milk, but it was teasing Tiffany as well. Her whole body was aching with desire to pour her bountiful cream out of her ample bosom into his eager mouth. Wyatt reached further and ran his finger over the opening of her pussy and her whole body shuddered. She spread her legs further apart and pressed her ass out towards his fingers, but he just ran his finger along her labia and tickled her opening.

Tiffany pushed further down on Wyatt’s cock until her throat was on fire. Why were these boys teasing her so much? All she wanted was to feel Jed suckle her tender breasts and drain her of her milk and for Wyatt to stick his fingers in her tight, wet, young pussy and finger-fuck her properly but all they were doing was teasing her. Perhaps that is how human cows are supposed to be treated?

Just as Tiffany was about to burst with frustration Jed wrapped his strong lips around her nipples and sucked. She groaned as the milk left her breasts, relieving some of the pressure. It felt so good having the milk sucked out of her tits. That is what she had been craving for the past three days but wasn’t aware of. She pressed her chest down, smothering Jed as he suckled and sucked her dry. She could hear him gulping and the crunching of hay under his powerful body.

She gasped as Wyatt slid two fingers into her tight, pink pussy all the way up to his knuckles. She pulled her head back and his hard, wet cock slid out of her mouth. She gasped in pleasure as he curled his fingers inside her and moved them in and out. “Leave some milk for me brother,” Wyatt said as he walked around Tiffany and knelt down behind her. “Let me get a handful of that,” he said reaching under Tiffany.

She moaned in frustration as Jed released her nipple from his mouth. Wyatt fondled her breasts until she could feel warm milk ooze out of the opening of her nipple. His hard cock grazed the back of her thigh as he reached under her. He brought his hand back and covered his dick with Tiffany’s creamy milk. Jed’s mouth was back on her rack the instant that Wyatt released her nipple. Jed sucked greedily, getting some serious nourishment. This is my duty now. I have to feed them. Tiffany was transforming into a hucow like the ones she saw earlier. And she loved it.

She looked back as Wyatt spread her ass cheeks apart with his milk covered hands. He poked and fondled her virgin asshole with his fingertip. He pushed his finger into her asshole and she moaned. Her creamy milk acted like a perfect lubricant and his finger fit right in. He postured up, grabbed his dick, and slid the tip of his cock in next. Tiffany bit her bottom lip and grunted in pain as he pushed the tip into her ass. She had never been fucked in the ass before and she didn’t particularly like it right now.

“I need more milk,” Wyatt said, reaching back under her. He pinched and caressed her nipple again and brought his hand back, covered in her beautiful, white liquid. He rubbed her milk on the shaft of his cock and thrust all the way in. The creamy milk helped guide his cock in easily and Tiffany moaned in delight.

Wyatt thrust in and out of her tight ass as Jed drained her breasts with his hungry tongue. Jed slid in between Tiffany’s legs and poked her pussy with the tip of his cock. He was trying to find her wet hole and finally did. He thrust his even bigger cock into her pussy all the way in with one glorious thrust.

Jed pumped up and down pressing his hard pelvis against her throbbing clit as he kneaded her bursting tits in his strong hands. Milk poured onto his face and into his open mouth as he fucked her with his perfect cock.

Strong pulses started to erupt out of Tiffany’s throbbing clit and she moaned and gasped. Wyatt thrust into her, hitting her clit and it set her off. Warmth flooded through her body as her orgasm ripped through her. She screamed out. Her pussy and ass tightened around the large cocks sliding in and out of her and it was enough to make them cum as well. They both grunted and groaned as they pumped her full of cum.

Tiffany whimpered like a cow as Wyatt pulled his cock out of her ass. “Let me have a drink,” he said to his brother, who was still greedily sucking out every last drop of Tiffany’s ample milk.

“Alright, alright,” he said, pulling his dick out of her pussy. He slid out from under her with sweet, white milk dripping all over his face. Wyatt slid under her and took her udders in his mouth. He sucked and sucked, hard like a nearly grown calf, draining her overflowing boobs. Deliciously powerful streams of dairy flowed through her tender, pink nipples into his thirsty mouth. Hot cum leaked out of Tiffany’s pussy and ass and streamed down her thigh.

Jed watched from the side, looking full and satisfied from all the milk that he consumed. He was satisfied. She did her job. She was a good cow.

Wyatt sucked enthusiastically on her emptying tits until her hard nipples were raw and nearly bleeding. He finally removed his mouth and gasped for air, as if he was under water for too long. “Thanks cow,” Wyatt said, as the brothers started to get dressed. “We’ll see you again tomorrow for our breakfast.”

Tiffany collapsed to the side in exhaustion. She squeezed her thighs together trapping the warm cum in her satisfied pussy and watched them button up their pants. She glanced down at her breasts. They were drained to her natural size. To the size that she was three days ago before taking the pills. The boys put on their cowboy hats, nodded to her, and walked out the door of the stall. The door was swinging closed, about to hit the latch, when fingers caught it and opened it back up. There was another cowboy there waiting with a hard package jutting out of his pants. Another one?!?

Tiffany leaned her head and looked past him. There was a whole line-up of men waiting for her. At least twenty. Maybe even more. I don’t have enough milk for all of those guys. Not to mention her pussy, throat and asshole was already sore from the two huge cocks that she had in them. The cowboy walked in, glanced at her lying in a puddle of cum, sweat and milk and grinned. He started to unbutton his pants.

Tiffany was about to protest. About to tell him that he had better move on to another cow because she was all out of milk when she looked down at her breasts. They were filling up quickly, like helium balloons strapped to a tank. By the time that he was naked and walking towards her, holding his massive cock in his hands, her tits were back to their freakishly big size. She was ready to be drained again. Like a good cow.

BOOK TWO: THE MILKING MACHINE

Tiffany swayed back and forth on her hands and knees and groaned. Her tits were so full every morning and she was always so anxious for the doors of Hucow Fun Farm to burst open so that the dozens of men could come into her stall and relieve her of her delicious milk. She stared at the wooden door of the hay-filled stall and let out a soft, slow ‘moo.’

She had been at Hucow Fun Farm for about two weeks now and every day she felt as if she was turning more and more into a human cow. Her boss, Mike, would feed her pills three times a day that he said helped with her transformation. He had to increase the pills from two a day to three a day to meet the demand of all the male clients thirsty for her milk.

The clients loved Tiffany and her enormous breasts and her young, pink pussy. She quickly became the main attraction at the farm, even becoming more popular and more in demand than Bessie, the most popular cow before Tiffany arrived. The men loved her sweet, white milk and waited hours in line to be fed the nourishing, velvety liquid.

Tiffany took her brown eyes off the door and glanced down at her naked tits. They were enormous. The third daily pill had an even bigger effect than before, increasing her milk production to dangerous levels. Her jugs were aching and swollen and she hoped that the doors would open soon. She got her wish. The doors of the Hucow Fun Farm burst open and dozens of men ran down the hall to line up in front of her stall.

The first person in was a huge, muscular black man with dreadlocks and a brown vest. Tiffany’s pussy clenched at the sight of the black man and his eager cock protruding against his tight jeans. She had discovered in the past two weeks that she loved black cock the best. They were much bigger and could fill and stretch out her pussy in the most arousing way. Mike also had told her that the black men had higher protein content in their cum which helped with her milk production.

“I’ve been waiting all week for you cow,” he said with a hoarse voice. “I hear you have the best milk in town. I almost got run over trying to be first in line. I had to crack a hillbilly in the jaw.” He shook out his hand.

Tiffany glanced up at him with her round eyes. She wanted to say, ‘thanks for your effort’ and ‘it will all be worth it,’ but all that came out was a long ‘moo.’ The more that she took the pills the more that she struggled to speak. Her words either dried up in her throat or came out as moos. Sometimes she could say a few sentences but that was always after her tits were drained of her dairy. When her tits were full of milk, she could barely say one word. Mike reassured her and said that it was part of the transformation. “All part of the job,” he said. “Don’t worry.”

Tiffany wasn’t worried about it. She loved the feeling of milk being sucked out of her breasts while man after man stuffed their cock into her tight, little holes. She was becoming more docile with every pill and usually just enjoyed the sensations that the eager men provided. The black guy slid off his vest and flexed his massive pecs. He bent down onto the hay strewn floor and leaned down to get a better look at Tiffany’s utters. “God damn,” he said rubbing one of her tits. “Those are the biggest utters on a Hucow that I’ve ever seen.”

He unbuckled his belt and took off his pants. He slid down his boxer shorts and his giant black cock sprung out. Tiffany groaned, imagining that steel rod pumping into her.

“Lie on your back,” the man said, stroking his long cock. It hardened even more in his hand. It felt unnatural for Tiffany to lie on her back now. She liked to stay on her hands and knees like a good cow, but Mike told her to do whatever the customers wanted so she tipped over and lied down on her back. Her huge tits jiggled with the movement and ached. She wished that the man would get started sucking out her cream. Her nipples were tingling and her voluptuous chest was throbbing.

The man stood over her and stared at her tits as he jerked himself off, sliding his hand along his hard, dark shaft. He just stood there pleasuring himself while Tiffany groaned in frustration. She began to massage her swollen tits and worked her way up to her long, erect nipples. She squeezed them and milked them until her delicious cream squirted out in a thin stream onto her stomach. Finally some release, she thought. She kneaded her tits harder and faster and this time when she squeezed her nipples the milk burst out and covered the man’s arms and his long dick with white creamy dairy.

He hammered his cock harder than ever with the velvety cream being used as a perfect lubricant on his erection. His body started to buckle and convulse and he sprayed his own white liquid all over Tiffany’s tits. She moaned and shoveled both the cum and milk into her mouth, moaning even louder at the delicious taste. It was sweet from her tasty milk and salty from the delicious, protein-filled cum. Together they made a luscious treat. She greedily shoveled finger fulls of the creamy mixture onto her tongue.

She moaned in frustration when it was all gone. She reached up and took the man’s cock in her mouth, sucking on his dick as hard as she could to get any last drops of cum still hiding inside. Her tongue worked the long, soft shaft as she played with his balls. The taste was exquisite. She moaned and sucked harder. The man’s cock began to harden in her mouth as she flicked her tongue on his head and he had a full blown erection in her mouth before very long.

The man still hadn’t milked her tits and they were beginning to get really sore. She needed relief. She tried to ask him to suck on her nipples but only a ‘moo’ came out. Finally he put his firm lips on her nipples and drank. The milk flowing out of her hard nipples felt like heaven. Tiffany felt good. She was feeding him. Nourishing him with her yummy milk. This was her purpose on the fun farm. This was her purpose in life. She was doing what she was supposed to be doing. She was being a good cow.

He sucked hard and vigorously like a thirsty calf feeding from its mother. Tiffany moaned. This felt great but she also liked it when the men fucked her tight, little pussy at the same time. She was so wet from watching him stroke his long, hard cock. She wanted him to stick it in her like all the other men did.

She didn’t have to wait for long because when he released her tits, he looked down between her spread legs with milk dripping down his chin like a waterfall and began to stroke his cock again. Tiffany spread her legs wide open for him as he walked around her. “On your knees like a good little cow,” he said. Tiffany turned on her hands and knees, the hay scratching her skin in a pleasantly, familiar way.

He spread her wet, pussy lips with his fingers as he inspected the inside of her snatch. “Nice,” he said nodding. “Yes indeed. Nice and tight.” He postured up and guided his giant black cock into her tight, pink pussy. Her pussy throbbed as he pushed the head in.

She had fucked hundreds of guys over the past two weeks at Hucow Fun Farm but her pussy was as tight as the day she walked in. “Side effect of the pills,” Mike told her. It is a good side effect, she thought as she felt his tremendous girth stretching her from the inside. She grunted as he thrust all the way in. He fucked her like a full grown alpha bull. Reinvigorated and rejuvenated from her delicious, nourishing dairy, he pounded her pussy like a beast.

Tiffany felt the familiar feeling of her breasts swelling back up, replacing the milk that he drank. Thankfully, he reached around under her while he slammed his cock into her wet box and milked her tender nipples. The milk drained onto his black hands. He licked the sweet cream off his fingers as he gloriously pounded her tight, little cunt.

The huge cock blasted into Tiffany’s G spot over and over again with every thrust. Her knees buckled and her toes curled as she was about to cum. She threw her head back and a loud, guttural ‘moo’ launched out of her throat like a full grown cow as her clit erupted in a sweet, intense orgasm. Her pussy tightened around the black cock as her body convulsed and the heated pleasure flowed from her clit and G spot up to her tender nipples.

The man gripped her ass cheeks with powerful hands and pulled them apart as he came for the second time, blowing a hot load deep inside her. He pulled out of her pussy and collapsed on the hay, breathing heavily.

Tiffany stayed on her hands and knees and lowered her head. She felt the warmth of his jizz as it trickled out of her pussy and flowed down her inner thigh. She loved being at the farm, covered in her creamy milk and smooth, warm jizz. She moaned in delight. The man put on his pants and vest and walked out the door without even acknowledging her. She didn’t mind. She was just a cow after all. He passed through the door and her next clients came in. All three of them adjusting their rock hard dicks in their pants. Tiffany welcomed them with a ‘moo.’

The last customer put on his baseball hat and left Tiffany’s stall. She collapsed onto the straw hay and exhaled. What was that forty? Maybe fifty guys today? She glanced down at her throbbing pussy and watched as cum leaked out onto her leg. Another successful day nourishing men with her delicious, nutritious dairy. Her breasts were drained for the day and would no longer be aching and sore until the next morning when she would be ready to give another feeding.

She glanced up as the door to her stall swung open on its rusty hinge. Her boss, Mike, walked in holding a bottle. “Great job today Tiffany,” Mike said. “Time for your pill.” He opened the bottle and stuffed a pill into her mouth. The familiar, bitter taste of the pill washed out the yummy taste of semen.

Tiffany tried to say, ‘thank you,’ but a ‘moo’ escaped her lips instead. She was finding it harder and harder to speak these days but she didn’t really care. Her days were filled with pleasure at having her milk suckled out of her while being fucked by cock after cock. Not speaking was a small price to pay for having that. She swallowed the pill and watched as Mike pulled out a gold, plastic wrapper from his pocket. He showed it to her. “You’ll be taking these pills now once a day from now on,” he said. “I’m happy to say that you’re starting your next phase in the transformation.”

Tiffany let out a moan.

Mike ripped the gold packaging off and held up a large pink pill. He put it in her mouth and Tiffany swallowed it down. She felt a warm feeling spread through her stomach up to her tits. She looked down and her empty tits filled up even fuller than they usually did. Her nipples started to throb immediately. She needed release. She needed someone to milk her. And fast. But all of the customers were gone for the day. The park was closed, the lights were already off and most of the other human cows were already sleeping in their stalls.

Tiffany reached out and rubbed Mike’s cock. Maybe she could make him horny enough to start milking her. It was her only option. Mike grabbed her wrist and gently pulled her hand away from his pants. “Sorry but I’m not allowed to engage in sexual intercourse with the cows or engage in any kind of milking here. I could lose my job.”

Tiffany lowered her head and groaned in frustration. Her breasts were so swollen and they were aching like crazy. She couldn’t wait until morning. She had to have some release now. Mike glanced down at her full boobs and nodded. “It looks like the pink pill is working faster than normal,” he said. He cupped one of her utters and milk dribbled out her tender, pink nipple. “Wow, this is great. I’ve never seen such fast milk production before. The boss will be very, very happy.”

Tiffany could barely concentrate on what Mike was saying.