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Mina

Mina woke to the sensation of someone suckling on her right breast while the left was being massaged and kneaded. She moaned, arching her back and thrusting her breasts upward into Patrick’s mouth and hands. Her shameless pussy pulsed with needy reaction.

“Mmmm…” He lifted his head so he could meet her gaze. “Mina… I think I taste something.”

“What?”

He licked his lips, his fingers still stroking, caressing her breast. “I think I taste something. I think you have some milk, sweetheart.”

It didn’t sound like he was playing the game or indulging her in her fantasy. He sounded completely sincere. Excitement and hope rose up inside her, along with wariness because she didn’t want to get her hopes up only to have them dashed.

“Really?”

Patrick nodded, taking her by the waist and rolling so that she was on top of him and he was propped up against the headboard of the bed.

The cabin was luxurious to the extreme, which made the whole “house hucow” thing feel very real.

She almost missed the barn, but she couldn’t deny that she’d slept a lot better in the bed…

and there was something to be said for privacy.

“Lean forward. I want to suck your nipples while you ride my cock. See if I can get any more milk from my sweet little hucow.” His expression was utterly serious. He meant it.

Mina found herself sinking down onto his cock as his lips wrapped around one of her nipples, pulling and suckling.

Maybe it was his claim, maybe it was reality, but she swore she could feel her breasts tingling, something moving inside them, as he sucked hard on the little buds.

She moaned, her thighs working as she bounced up and down on his massive cock, rubbing her clit against his groin every time she impaled herself.

It felt so damn good having his mouth on her nipples, his hands squeezing her breasts, while she filled herself with him over and over again.

A completely different experience than having him behind her, the way he had been every other time.

She rode herself to a rocking orgasm, shuddering and crying out as he continued to suckle her nipples throughout, his cock spurting hot fluid inside her until they were both spent.

Breathlessly, she fell down on his chest, resting her head against his damp skin, hearing his rapid heartbeat in her ear slowing down while they lay there.

His hand rubbed up and down her back until finally he gave her butt a little pat.

“Time to get up, sweetheart. We need to do your morning milking. If the pump is helping that much, I want to keep it up, and we’ll see what we end up with by your evening milking.”

Mina shivered with excitement. She wanted to see too.

Would she actually get milk? Had he actually tasted some? Or had it been his hopeful imagination? She’d gone through that a few times already, thinking that maybe something was happening, only to be disappointed again.

The pumping machine had been moved to the cabin.

With his cum slowly dripping from her pussy, Mina got into place and Patrick attached the suction cups. She moaned as it started pulling on her nipples which were already extra sensitive for having been worked over by his mouth… or maybe it was because there had been actual milk.

As the machine pumped and pulled, Patrick got behind her, and it was only then that she remembered he was using a bigger plug today.

The first few inches went into easily enough and then she was crying out and squirming again, trying to adjust as the thickness increased, stretching her wider than ever before.

She shuddered in place, a few tears sliding from her eyes at the intensity of the sensation as Patrick worked the huge toy back and forth, retreating to give her a rest before advancing again and pushing her to her limits.

It seemed like it took forever before the toy finally settled into place, and she heaved a little sob as her anus gratefully snapped closed around the stem.

Even that felt thicker than yesterday’s had been, but at least it wasn’t as thick as the bulb.

Mina panted for breath, as aroused as she was uncomfortable, but she didn’t have time to ask Patrick to get her off before she felt his hands on her hips.

Filling her ass with the huge plug must have turned him on as much as it had her, because he thrust in hard and fast, easily sliding in with the extra lubrication of his cum from their first fuck.

Her pussy was so slick, so full of their combined orgasms, that she felt like she sloshed when he impaled her.

He pounded into her hard, without mercy, sending her already sensitized senses soaring into the stratosphere.

Mina screamed out her pleasure, her body filled to the utter limit, her most sensitive organs buzzing from the stimulation.

She was his little fucktoy, his personal little hucow, and it was everything she’d ever wanted.

There were little streaks of milky fluid in the clear tubes. Not much, but enough to make her incredibly excited.

He really had tasted her milk.

It was like coming to Rawhide had sprinkled a little bit of magic on her fantasies and made them come true.

Patrick

They spent the morning exploring the Ranch. For their tour, he’d decided to have her walk because otherwise they’d take forever getting around to see everything she wanted to see. She was fascinated by the classrooms, the nursery, and the Dungeon. Everything was met with wide-eyed enjoyment.

Watching Mina’s little mincing steps made Patrick grin and his cock twitch.

He was very much looking forward to the evening milking when he was finally going to fuck her tight little ass.

He was pretty sure that she was too, since she kept giving him sidelong looks, like she was measuring him… or possibly questioning her sanity.

Patrick wasn’t too worried about it.

The more time they spent together, the more he’d realized he didn’t need to be quite as concerned as he’d been when he’d first seen her.

While walking around with her, rather than having her crawl, did tend to emphasize how much smaller she was than him, making love to her and knowing she could take the plug, assured him she could take him in her ass.

He was no longer as worried about breaking her as he had been.

He thought she was cute as hell, in her little cow outfit.

Today she was back in the black and white outfit from day one, her tail swishing as she walked.

Her mincing steps were evidence of the way the huge plug was having an impact on her movements.

Which turned him on when thinking about the upcoming evening milking…

especially since she’d produced some milk during the morning.

She’d been so excited to see the streaks in the tubes after pumping that he almost felt bad about taking the majority of it.

There hadn’t been much, but he knew he’d felt and tasted the sweet fluid on his tongue…

and he’d wanted more of it. But tonight he’d let the pump do its job so she could see the evidence.

“Oh, look, there’s Hayleigh!” Mina waved enthusiastically, and Hayleigh waved back, which seemed to make Mina even happier, even though Hayleigh was headed through a doorway and couldn’t come over to say hi.

“I believe there’s going to be a visit to the petting zoo this afternoon, if you want to be there for that,” Patrick told her. Mina looked up at him.

“As one of the visitors or as part of the zoo?” Her lips twitched with amusement, though she was being completely serious with her question.

“Whichever you prefer. It’s your fantasy.”

She nibbled on her lower lip for a moment, clearly thinking.

“Can I be part of the zoo? And can we arrange a signal in case I change my mind?” Mina squirmed in place, obviously both excited and uncomfortable with the idea.

Patrick thought it would be good for her. No one at the Ranch was going to make her feel bad for being part of the zoo, and she’d probably enjoy it.

“Of course.” He ran his hand down her back, curving it over her bottom and giving her a little pat. She wouldn’t feel it much through the soft material of her skirt, but that wasn’t the point.

They ate lunch just the two of them, conversation flowing easily as she asked a bunch of questions about the Ranch’s operation.

Patrick had spent enough time there to know the answer to most of them.

He wondered if she’d want to come back to try out the Littles wing or the Dungeon…

though he thought the latter was more likely than the former.

She’d been interested in the Littles, but not in a way that made him think she envied them.

The Dungeon on the other hand…

His little hucow had a bit of a masochistic streak. Which was perfect for his bit of a sadistic one.

This trip was about her hucow fantasy though.

Deep down, he was hoping that the Dungeon might be enough to bring her back to the Ranch. Because he already didn’t want her to go.

So he refused to think about how little time they had left before she would.

Instead, he focused on watching her romping with the animals and the Littles who came to visit the petting zoo that afternoon.

He was unsurprised when a lot of them were far more intrigued by the newest addition to the petting zoo rather than the actual animals.

It didn’t hurt that Sadie, Hayleigh, and Wren made an immediately beeline for her.

“Hey, Hayleigh, I thought you didn’t like cows,” Reese teased, walking up with Bossy P on her shoulder.

Patrick had explained Reese was the owner of several of the animals in the petting zoo.

The parrot was bobbing his head happily up and down, clearly thrilled to be with his favorite person even though it meant leaving the barn.

Mina had also learned that Reese and Arlo were the only ones Bossy P would go outside for.

“I like Mina. Mina’s my favorite cow,” Hayleigh said, stroking one of Mina’s “horns” and making her giggle. Hayleigh held out a handful of the special grass that Chef Connor had come up with for Mina. All the Littles had some and were taking turns feeding her, to all of their great enjoyment.

“Does that mean you’ll be drinking her milk?” Sadie asked. Hayleigh wrinkled her nose, but didn’t answer, probably because she didn’t want to hurt Mina’s feelings by saying no.

One of the other Littles, whom Patrick hadn’t met but he assumed was from the nursery by the way she was dressed, perked up.

“Milk? She has milk?” The Little had an adorable lisp that he wasn’t sure was real or an affectation, but her interest was clear enough.

“Milk?” Another Little popped up his head over the side of a hay bale to peer at the group gathered around Mina. “Can we try?”

Mina looked uncertain, which Patrick took as his cue to intervene.

“She just started producing some today so we haven’t had a chance to talk about what she’ll do with it,” he said, stepping up to the side of the group. Mina looked over at him with relief, appreciation shining in her eyes.

“That’s so cool! I didn’t realize you’d actually started producing!” Sadie squealed. “Are you so excited?”

“I am, but… I don’t know how much there will actually be,” Mina said apologetically.

Ah, that explained some of her trepidation.

“There wasn’t really all that much this morning, just a few drops.

” She cupped her hands around her breasts.

“Though, I do think my boobs feel bigger. But that might just be wishful thinking.”

“Well, whatever you have, obviously you have some takers, if Patrick doesn’t drink it all,” Wren said, giving him a look. She seemed to suspect him of being a glutton.

When it came to Mina’s milk, she wasn’t wrong.

But if it made Mina happy to be able to provide some to the Rawhide Littles, he wasn’t going to stand in the way of that. Whatever she wanted.

And if his feelings were becoming more wrapped up in his temporary hucow than he’d intended… well. That was a problem for another day.

A day that was coming far too soon.