Hucow Training Stories

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The Milking Herd Ch. 07

by StoryTeller07 on Feb 19, 2018
Fetish

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...

Lost in Argentina Ch. 01

by sadkins116 on Sep 12, 2018
Illustrated

Hello all. I am again working with Rebecca on this story. It is a departure from our usual stories in that it deals with a different fetish than our normal fare. Please be aware that this story has non-consensual sex, forced body modifications, drugs, and mind control. It is a dark story and if this is not your preferences please move on. It is a fantasy and...

Kanesha Ch. 06: Dungeon Training

by CarlUrvile on Mar 12, 2019
BDSM

Disclaimer: This literature is adult in nature. If you aren't an adult or mature enough to handle its contents please exit now. This work of fiction and themes discussed within are total fantasy and should be treated as such. Again this was written with the help and review of the lovely Aerielle. We both hope the readers enjoy it as much as we enjoyed work...

The Awe of Being a Hucow Ch. 03

by Lemaringouin on Dec 10, 2019
Fetish

Chapter 3 The Visit to Room 2 The two women left the room while letting Amelie return to her work. They walked down the corridor to the door number 2. The sign indicated, 'Milking Room, Fortified Milk'. Please wear your security garments before entering.' Claudine opened and let Stephanie pass. This room also consisted of five tables. A young girl of aroun...

Real Talk: New Discoveries — Hucow

by Tempest_Wolfsong on Jul 9, 2019
Text With Audio

T. is introduced to a new kink... the wonderful world of Hucows. She tries to quantify the sudden fascination with her own body in regards to this fetish, like understanding her own sadness that she hadn’t played with her breasts more when she was breastfeeding a decade ago. Fascination leads to trying to coax more fluid from her nipples multiple times a d...

Bra Store

by tsar7 on Nov 25, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

John's aunt had died and left him everything including her women's lingerie store in a small town. Being a breast man, John sold her car and with the cash rented a store near the campus of a small college. He moved the old inventory in, as well as the counters, cash register and other fixtures. He had a sign painted on the front window which read "D cup an...

Working at a Hucow Farm Ch. 02

by Heather26 on Oct 5, 2020
Fetish

Allow me to retcon the epilogue from the previous story. Instead of it taking place 3 years later, it will instead be 2 years later. Trying to fit this story over 3 years was too much. I didn't plan to write a sequel at the time and I kind of wrote myself into a corner. With that out of the way... =================== 'Good morning, #1375.' Jodie opened th...

Sally's Visit to the Dairy

by Quixerotic1 on Feb 10, 2020
Fetish

"Oh, they sent a woman," the balding man said. "Is that a problem Mr. Haley?" Sally replied. Her heels were starting to sink into the mud at her feet. Haley spat on the ground, "Naw. Not for me, but listen here, I've told them they don't need to send women out here. Hell, it's worse than when they send the men." He sounded genuinely concerned. Sally pres...

The Milking Herd Ch. 06

by StoryTeller07 on Sep 11, 2017
Fetish

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...

Breeding Time at the Hucow Farm

by Heather26 on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

It was by no means an uncommon thing to see a hucow out in public, yet I always found myself staring whenever I found one. The way her huge breasts were constrained beneath her shirt and the curve of her wide hips were enthralling. Sometimes, if you were lucky, you could even see a small stain of milk leaking from her outlined nipples. 'Quit staring,' Jess...