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...
The Awe of Being a Hucow Ch. 20 Lemaringouin Chapter 20 John's Special Sampling Claudine and John headed toward the room with the 'Love Nest' signage. He hesitated for a few second in front of the door, amused by the signage identifying the room. Claudine noticed and said, "It's the room where we let select clients, whether masculine or feminine, satisfy...
English translation by Pimanko. Chapter 8 Stephanie's First Production The days passed at the Good Breast dairy. Stephanie, who had begun producing milk moved into the second phase, increasing production. Having recently succeeded in extracting a half-liter (about a pint) of milk, their objective was still to obtain three litres a day. For that, it was ne...
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...
Again, this chapter was translated by Pimanko. Thanks for his good job. * Summary: Stephanie tastes the milk products. Chapter 4 The Tasting They entered the laboratory where they found a big woman in a white smock with brown hair and well equipped in the bosom department. "This is Amandine who is responsible for the laboratory. She is going to have you...
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...
Slowly Clarisse settled into a routine. Breakfast in the morning, then lessons in the afternoon, milking later and then early to bed. Repeat the next day, with frequent trips to the doctor's and ample time for writing reports. She slowly got used to the constant flirting that all bulls and hucows seemed to do. The rules were different here on the farm, wit...
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...
And here we are at the end of another mini-series. Not quite sure what got into me with this one...take it up with my muse I guess? But I had fun writing it and I hope you had fun reading it. I still like the hucow idea, so feel free to suggest things to me and I'll see if I can incorporate them into the story. All comments welcome! Fire away! ***** Si...
During the next few weeks he got used to the workings of the farm. It wasn't all fucking day in and day out - far from it. There were other tasks to perform on Brighton Farms, tasks that required his enhanced strength and stamina. New tanks had to be installed, old ones maintained. Food came in daily from the farms surrounding Brighton (normal farms, without...