Author's note: As absurd as the concept of a hucow is, I tried to take it quite seriously, to delve in the psychology of a hucow and her owner, in search of what this admittedly strange fetish means, at least to me. Therefore, beside the tropes of the genre (kinky sex, humiliation and de-humanization), you will find the musings of a young girl who chooses t...
Chapter 18 A Partnership byLemaringouin and translated by Pimanko * A limousine arrived at the dairy's front door. A tall strapping individual, about 40 years of age, with salt-and-pepper hair, climbed out. "He's at least 1.8 meters (5' 11" - ed.)," said Claire. "He's a good-looking man." Claudine, who was next to her, added, "Yes, he's nicely muscled! I...
Jessica The early morning sun seeped through the curtains, warming the room in a brilliant glow. The sound of birds could be heard from the Dairy Farm's back garden outside as the world woke to a new day. I rested back against the propped up pillows on the hospital bed, my arms cradled across my udders. 'He has your eyes,' Mark said beside me. 'He does...
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...
Lemaringouin. Translation by Pimanko A Day at the Office It had been three weeks since Stephanie had left the dairy. She did as best as she could to express milk from her breasts, but she was unable to achieve the ecstasy she had experienced there. She had thoroughly and vigorously rubbed her clitoris and used dildos assiduously. Nothing worked. She was ve...
It was the start of the rut again. Sienna could feel it —that same old distinctive ache in her body, often warm or even hot to the touch, particularly concentrated in the depths of her womb where it radiated outward to the her sex and up through her breasts to her nipples. Sienna absently ran her hands over them, kneaded them, felt how heavy and swollen the...
When Ashley woke, she felt the fullness in her udders reminding her to go milk. She was halfway out of bed when she realized a few things: She no longer felt the effects of being in heat, which could only mean that her plan had succeeded and that she was pregnant with her first calf! The floor was covered in sleeping men - now bulls - who were all sporting...
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...
Author's Note and Acknowledgement: The original story was published in French on Literotica under the title 'Être vachue s'est merveilleux' in my profile. Translated by Pimanko. N.B.: I thanks Pimanko for his time and translation work. ***** Chapter 2 The First Milking Parlor Claudine opened the door and let Stephanie enter the first room while still hol...
Part 12 - Katie * Author's Notes: Model Inspirations: Katie Thornton Nadine Jansen Pearl from the now defunct blog of "Hurting Pearl". Chapter numbering continues from previous stories just for continuity sake. * CHAPTER 114: Intake Procedures It was morning on the day after Katie's eighteenth birthday and she already knew what her future...