Ch. 07 Bulls breeding a hucow After a few days living in a milking stall, Margaret worried that she might have been abandoned by Mathew, her boyfriend and master. He'd sent her for hucow training which she agreed to because he was her master, and had to be obeyed. As soon as she got to the farm, she was attached to a milking machine, which meant she couldn...
A master enrolls his slave 'The drug stimulates the production of prolactin, so you will lactate all the time. It's painless, so don't worry. There is a side effect, and that is, your bust size will increase,' Jerald said, with his usual relaxed smile. 'Will the corporation really pay off all my debts. I inherited them from my parents, and will never be ab...
We were eating across from each other in a bizarre imitation of a happy couple sharing an evening meal. Occasionally he would stop and simply watch me eat, amused, but I was dutifully ignoring him. I had learned to appreciate the small pleasures when they presented themselves, and the food was amazing. The toast was drenched in honey, the bacon was crispy, t...
Chapter 4: The Report It was several hours before dawn. Vanessa and Quinn banged on the front door of Ruthven Manor. Minerva, Lady Ruthven's ancient servant, let them in. "We've got to see Queen Lenore," said Vanessa. "Madame has already retired for the day," said Minerva, her wrinkled old face impassive. "I don't care, we've got to see her!" said Quinn,...
Author's notes- I genuinely apologize to anyone who was traumatized by the last chapter. I sort of have a twisted mind, and tend to write things that are pretty dark...I tried to use more foreboding tags this time! But just as a general warning- this is not a lighthearted story or a romance. It's basically science fiction/horror with a lot of deviant, someti...
Mary Beth sat on the old couch in the living room of her mother's house. She was turned sideways with her hands together on the back of the couch and her chin resting on her hands. Her eyes were sweeping the rain soaked front yard and the narrow two lane black top road beyond that. Everything was wet to the point of being soggy. It had rained every day since...
It was exhilarating. The more I gained, the happier she seemed to be. I expected that, of course, but on some level, I guess I was still conditioned to think that getting fat was a bad thing. Slowly but surely, though, she was training me, re-wiring me to embrace how huge I was getting, to celebrate every soft, fleshy pound, every added inch of wobbly fat....
The Moon Spectre Moon Base August 15, 2019 20:53 EDT I stood there for a good five minutes or so watching the little arms inside the med chamber do their work. There were perhaps a dozen or so arms, but the only ones moving were two that pulsed some sort of energy at Aleena's wound. Aleena lay on her side under anesthetic while the two arms were position...
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Linda waved goodbye to Mr. Lee her neighbour and walked off to the bus stop, the mild breeze causing her skirt to dance about at the very top of her thighs. Linda thought back to the day she told her daddy what Mr. Lee did to her everytime they were in the lift together alone. "Darling," her daddy had replied, "you have beautiful breasts that you shouldn't...