"What do you mean you don't have the rent? You know it's due on the 1st of each month," Maggie said. "I don't have it this month. I'll pay you double next month," I said, "Besides, you're looking really fine today Mags." "Buuuuullshit! I let you off last month when you paid ten days late. Your sweet talking won't work this time, Ben," she responded. We w...
Summary: A journalist is converted into a hucow against her will. Suggested Tags/Keywords: lactation, hucow, dairy, non-consent, journalist ***** Author's Note and Acknowledgement: The original story was published in French on Literotica under the title 'Être vachue s'est merveilleux' available in my profile. Translated by Pimanko. N.B.: I thank Pimanko...
Julia had awoken early and taken her car out. I knew she liked to grab coffee and drive to the beach some mornings, but I was still a little sad not to wake up surrounded by the beautiful women who had been all over me the night before. Only Casey's blonde bedhead was next to me. She stirred and smiled at me sleepily. "How you feeling?" I said gently. "R...
Following their chance meeting after ten years, Mike and Becca fell into an intimate but odd relationship. He was enthralled to find that Becca had developed huge breasts and started to lactate as an unanticipated side effect of being enrolled in a drug trial. She was pleased to have him sucking on her within hours of their reunion. They saw each other every...
This is the second part of my story about Anna, the cow girl. Obviously I would prefer that you read the first part before you read this part. The first story was from Anna's perspective and this story is from her owners perspective. This is the story of how I, Kazuhiro got my very own cow girl named Anna. At first she hated me, but now we are in love. She...
Introduction I traveled to a country in the Middle East (my father's country of birth) for 21 days over Christmas and New Year. The weather was fantastic 21C ~ 72F. The people over there are generally nice and warm; they are very modest in their clothing especially women who were covered entirely, except for the face. Usually they wear long black dresses w...
I sit and wait patiently as my new hucow wakes up. I sit on the bench inside the rather cool barn with the hay on the ground cushioning my feet. I watch as my new hucow sits in her stable. She lays there sleeping strapped to her bondage rig in the room I locked her up on. It's almost sunrise as she lays there unable to move but not even trying to in her slum...
It was January 26th and I remember looking up from my work to see Chuck drive up to the milk house. Chuck was the local milk inspector who would visit about every three weeks. Even though it was always unannounced all the local dairy farmers knew close to when he would appear on our doorsteps. He stepped out of his truck and I greeted him. Over the past few...
In the manner of Gregory Maguire, who provided us with a version of the childhood standard The Wizard of Oz through the eyes of the "wicked" witch, I have re-written my favorite BDSM story, Both Master and Slave, written by Martin Sharpe (published in 2001 by Silver Moon Books in Great Britain), from the point of view of the submissive, rather than the Maste...
This is the second part of my story about Rose the cowgirl. Obviously I would prefer that you read the first part before you read this part. * Life continued on the milk plant and the days seemed to go by in a blur. Rose kept having new babies and her milk production was always increasing as well as her breast size. She received more attention by the male...