Milk 1

In the depths of a dense forest, a young adventurer named Lucas stumbled upon a mysterious sight. In a clearing, he found a lone busty cow-girl, her fair skin glowing in the dappled sunlight filtering through the trees. Her big boobs were filled with gallons of milk, and he could see them straining against the fabric of her dress. She had big childbearing hips, two little horns protruding from her head, two cow ears twitching in the breeze, and a long, swishing cow tail.

Lucas couldn't believe his eyes. He had heard legends of mythical creatures in the forest, but he had never encountered one in person. The cow-girl looked at him with wide, innocent eyes, her pink nipples peeking out from the edges of her dress. He was captivated by her beauty, by the soft curves of her body and the gentle sway of her tail.

As he approached her, the cow-girl backed away nervously, but Lucas held out a hand in a gesture of peace. Slowly, she relaxed, and he was able to draw closer. He spoke to her in a soothing voice, introducing himself and asking if she was lost or in need of help. The cow-girl shook her head, indicating that she was fine, but Lucas could see a hint of sadness in her eyes.

Determined to help this mysterious creature, Lucas offered to take her under his wing. He vowed to protect her and care for her, to make her his woman. The cow-girl, who had never known kindness from a human before, looked at him with gratitude and nodded her agreement.

From that day on, Lucas took the cow-girl into his home, a small wooden house nestled deep in the heart. Every morning, he would help her by milking her big boobs, filling buckets with creamy, delicious milk. In the evenings, he would sit by her side, stroking her soft hair and chatting with her about his adventures.

But it wasn't just care and attention that Lucas gave to the cow-girl. He found himself drawn to her in a way he couldn't explain. Her innocence and purity sparked something deep within him, a primal desire that he couldn't ignore. And so, one night, he made his move.

One night, as the moon rose high in the sky, casting a silvery glow over the forest, Lucas approached the cow-girl in her room. She watched him with curious eyes, her tail swishing gently behind her. Without a word, he reached out and cupped her big boobs in his hands, feeling the weight of them in his palm. The cow-girl let out a soft moan of surprise, but she didn't resist as he bent down and took one of her pink nipples into his mouth.

The taste of her milk was sweet and intoxicating. Though he had been drinking her milk for some time, it is his first time directly drinking it from her boobs. As he suckled hungrily at her big boobs, he felt a surge of desire wash over him. He wanted her, all of her, in a way that made his heart race and his hands tremble.

With a primal growl, Lucas stripped off his clothes and took the cow-girl in his arms. She moaned softly in pain and pleasure as he entered her virgin pussy. His rock hard cock sliding into her tight, wet pussy. The sensation was unlike anything he had ever felt, a combination of heat and friction that threatened to consume him.

They moved together in a tangle of limbs, their bodies slick with sweat and milk. Lucas plunged deeper and deeper into the cow-girl, his thrusts becoming faster and more urgent. She met him with equal passion.

Finally, with a shudder and a cry, Lucas reached his peak. He came with a rush of pleasure, filling the cow-girl with his seed. She gasped and moaned beneath him, her big boobs heaving with each breath. As they lay tangled together in the straw, Lucas knew that he had found a kind of love he had never imagined possible.

From that night on, Lucas and the cow-girl became inseparable. He fucked her every day, taking her in every way he could imagine. He milked her big boobs, drinking her sweet milk straight from the source. And as they lay together in the darkness, their bodies entwined and their hearts full, he knew that he had found his true partner in this strange and mysterious world.