Machine Milking Stories

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Ripley's Faerm

by Bookbinder on Sep 16, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

Chapter 3: The girls kick it up 3 notches when Ripley's uncle dies and leaves her a small farm. It helps to read the first two stories but this one could stand on its own. As she unlocked the front gate, Ripley still could not believe her uncle Bobby had left his farm to her. Most of the family assumed it would go to one of his sisters. Ripley could only a...

The Breeding Slut

by thesebreasts95 on Oct 22, 2019
BDSM

She wakes to feel her aching, swollen, tits being gently caressed. They've been leaking a little, and she feels a tongue gently lapping up the milk around her nipple. Her eyes flutter open and she sees her Master looking at her, expectant, hungry. 'Good morning, my little slut.' he says, affectionately. 'Good morning, Sir.' she replies, her voice filled wi...

The Milking Herd Ch. 03

by StoryTeller07 on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

Dairy Farm Farms were rapidly going out of business, and those left looked dilapidated, without the profits to maintain them. The inspector was impressed on how up-to-date the equipment was at this farm, and how healthy the cattle were. She was pleased to give them five stars for every aspect of dairy farming, from health and safety, to high cleanliness sta...

The Automated Dairy

by msound1 on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

Disclaimer: All individuals in this story are eighteen or older. This is intended as a work of fiction. The author does not condone sexual acts with non-consenting participants. Please enjoy. Constructive feedback is appreciated. ***** My eyelids were still heavy when I finally woke up. No headache, thank goodness. I figured I was due for one, given how dr...

Daddy's Little Cow Ch. 03

by KindAsCake on Sep 18, 2017
Fetish

Flora sat on the couch, regarding a large, plain box in the middle of the coffee table. It was the diapers they'd order, damn two day shipping. She pouted at the box, which remained a large, plain box oblivious to her grumpiness. She heard David's car pull up, he'd be so excited to see they'd been delivered. She sat up straight and smoothed out her t-shir...

The Demeaning of Jessica Pt. 03

by Pervyluke on Nov 6, 2017
Fetish

It was Jessica's third day at Forbes Trade Centre. The previous day her CEO, Mr Luke Tennyson had made her suck his dick whilst pissing in a fruit bowl whilst his assistant Tina looked on. He had then fucked her from behind as she lapped up her own pee and Tina pissed on her, and finally she had sucked his cock and Tina's pussy, their threesome ended with J...

Cat - College Cowgirl Ch. 05

by darkestneck on Mar 21, 2018
Fetish

You'd zoned completely out as the farmer had worked out the cream from your breasts, taken far away by your pleasure. How long had it been? All you knew for sure was that the small bucket set beneath you was now about half full, instead of the bottom of it just being barely covered. The pain of engorgement had faded away now to a distant memory, long since...

The Awe of Being a Hucow Ch. 07

by Lemaringouin on Dec 24, 2019
Fetish

Translated by Pimanko. Chapter 7 The First Milking Stephanie had already been a prisoner at the Good Breast farm for ten days now. Claude, the dairy's director was regularly getting news about his newest acquisition's transformation. Claudine, his assistant, gave him daily updates about the journalist's transformation. "She's developing well," she told hi...

Losing Myself One Drop at a Time

by SilkeeSmooth1 on Sep 28, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

This story is fictional, all characters and likenesses are coincidental. Story contains some non-consentual elements; bondage, drug addiction, coercion, and brainwashing. Please feel free to leave comments/critiques. Thank you. * Hello, friends, it's me Joshua, Joshua Zeiss. This is likely the last communication I'll be able to send before I lose myself en...

Serafina and The Milking Machine

by Pastel_Comma on Sep 25, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Serafina sat with her hands in her lap, waiting alone in the nurse's office. She squirmed. No place for her to rest her eyes. They were everywhere, the mirrors. One on the wall. Another on the nurse's desk. All gleaming from the sunlight, all sneering at her inhuman traits. They were like eyes, human ones, but far worse. Never blinking. Never relenting. Th...