Milked by Force (Human Dairy Cow Reluctant Lactation Erotica)
For one thousand dollars, Carly agrees to spend one week as the property of Lindstrom Lactation Laboratories, to be used as a human cow. 5000 milk-soaked words of reluctant lactation, dairy cow fantasy, male-female and female-female adult breastfeeding and lactation sex, cattle prod vibrators, milking machines, and great gushing sprays of warm, delicious milk. All characters are 18 or older. More
Carly had never expected to become a human dairy cow, milked and forced to graze. But Lindstrom Lactation Laboratories made her an offer she couldn’t refuse. For one thousand dollars, she agreed to spend one week as the property of the lactation lab.
She is treated with Milkdown X, a special formula which makes her breasts grow and lactate… and become so sensitive that milking drives her wild with desire. Forced to become a human cow, she is brought to ecstasies she’s never experienced before, but also must crawl naked on her hands and knees with a cow bell around her neck. Will she take her money and run, or will she choose to stay on as a human milk cow?
5000 milk-soaked words of reluctant lactation, dairy cow fantasy, humiliation and submission, medical fetish, breast expansion, male-female and female-female adult breastfeeding and lactation sex, cattle prod vibrators, milking machines, and great gushing sprays of warm, delicious milk.
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The fenced-in pasture was dotted with naked women wearing collars and jingling cow bells. They all had gigantic, globular breasts, like the ones that Milkdown X had given to Carly. But what made Carly gasp in horror was what the women were doing. They were all crawling about on their hands and knees, grazing. They bent their heads like animals, nipped up mouthfuls of grass, chewed, and swallowed.
“Graze, dairy cow,” said Nurse Arnfelt. “It’s wheat grass. You might have even tried it as a human. It’s very healthy, and it’s especially good for milk production.”
“I don’t believe this!” Carly exclaimed.
Nurse Arnfelt threatened her with the cattle prod. “A cow does not speak. A cow only moos. Graze, or you get the prod!”
Hot tears of humiliation came to Carly’s eyes as she bent her face to the pasture and bit off a blade of grass. It was rough and papery in her mouth, but became juicy when she chewed it. The flavor was strong and herbal; she remembered it from a health drink she’d had once.
Nurse Arnfelt nodded, satisfied. “Keep grazing, little cow. I’ll fetch you for your evening milking. By the way, the fence is electrified. Don’t bother trying to escape.”
Because Nurse Arnfelt was still watching, Carly took another bite of grass. When Carly saw the nurse leave, locking the gate behind her, her impulse was to spit it out. She was a woman, not a cow!
But the taste was irresistible. Something in her body demanded that grass. Every time she chewed and swallowed, she could feel her breasts swelling with milk, sending a warm buzz of arousal through her body. While tears at her own degradation ran down Carly’s face, she kept on munching the grass. She was grazing like a cow… and some animal part of her loved it.