Hi there, handsome. This blog is something special. Why, do you ask? Well, you see, it combines a few fetishes I became very interested in recently. Do you know what a Hucow is? If you don’t, you’re in for quite a treat, and if you already do, well - you’re still in for a treat! Once you’ve read this Hucow fetish blog, feel free to give me a call so that we can have our own version of Hucow fetish phone sex. My milkers are so swollen, ready, and waiting.

I look down to my swollen tits and dripping nipples. They are so sore, but the milk still freely flows when I squeeze them with my fingertips. Just like you want them to be. Dripping, waiting to be milked and sucked on by the machine. My wandering fingertips graze my belly momentarily. While it is empty now, I hope and pray that the next time you fuck me that I’m able to breed for you. With a sigh, I close my eyes as I imagine my belly round and swollen with child. Mmmm. To be pregnant and milked at the same time would be the absolute best. 

I continue to think about what it would be like to have a womb, full and heavy with your child, as I look for the nipple balm to soothe aching nipples. Once I find it, I smooth it over the tips of my nipples and around my areolas, using the pads of my fingers to make sure the ointment is spread evenly. It feels so nice, and I absolutely love it. My breasts are so engorged, so full of sweet delicious milk. The pain is nagging, reminding me that I need to have them emptied. 

With a sigh, I wander over to my stall. I’ve been such a good little milk cow that you let me out from time to time as long as I know that I still need to be milked. Once in my stall, I wait patiently for you. The sound of your feet crunching through the shed you’ve turned into a make-shift barn are loud, but I also feel my pussy respond to the noise. Mmm. My pussy is so wet, knowing that when you’re near I get fucked so well and also have my milkers drained. 

The ache of my full, hanging, breasts is evident and I nearly whine as I look up at you. Your hand lovingly pats my head as you attach the milking machine to me. I moan softly, feeling the suction on my throbbing nipples once the machine turns on. It’s so fun to watch the milk make its way through the tubing into the collection unit. What do you do with the milk? I wonder. I’ve never been so bold as to ask what happens to the sweet, white, liquid. My imagination runs wild as I consider the possibilities. 

With another soft moan, my blushing lips part as I feel myself being drained. The pressure inside my tits disappears and it feels so fucking good. Having my nipples sucked on, whether it be by the machine or by your loving mouth, gets me so hot that I can’t help but reach between

My fingers slide between my legs, parting my pussy lips. They’re dripping wet with my own excitement and desire. It feels so amazing to have the machine continue to pull the milk from my nipples and into the collection unit while I rub my clit. My body convulses slightly as I orgasm, feeling that sweet release. 

You’ve been watching me, clearly. When I look up, post-orgasm, my fingers still sticky and wet, I see you before me. Looking you up and down, I see the raging hard on between your legs. You were definitely watching me finger fuck myself, and I can see that you enjoyed it. “Breed me,” I beg, with a pouty bottom lip. Oh, how I want to feel you inside my tight little cunt. I beg again, feeling the last bits of milk pulled from my tits. 

With giant eyes, I watch you walk towards me with heavy steps. Carefully, you remove the milking machine from my hard nipples and work your fingers over their slippery ends. Little droplets of milk still cling to my sensitive flesh and it feels amazing as you play with them. It’s then that you kneel before me and motion for me to get up on my knees. When I do as commanded, your tongue snakes over my left tit, pulling the sore and spent nipple into your mouth. 

I watch you suck my milky tit, trying to pull the last dregs of milk into your mouth. The way your eyes glaze over and look so lost is heavenly. My need for your cock is mounting. “Breed me,” I beg again. Instead, you switch to the other nipple, lapping at it with your tongue. Tasting my sweet milk. Your mouth feels amazing, but my pussy wants you so very, very much. I begin to whine, craving you. 

Without further hesitation, you’re behind me, pulling your pants down and teasing me with the head of your erect cock. Moaning softly, I back myself up onto it, feeling it penetrate me at last. It feels amazing. So thick and full. Your hands find their way to my wide hips, and you push me forward off of your cock before pulling me back onto it, making me fuck you. I cum so hard around your cock, squeezing it, wanting to pull your load into my little used fuckhole.

My moans are loud and fill our little shed. Your moans are loud, deep, and so exquisite as I feel the hot gush of cum into my pussy. Yes, breed me. Put a baby in my belly and keep my tits milky and full. After you’ve filled me with your seed, you pet my head and tell me that your little cow needs to take a nap so that she can be milked again later.

Sleepily, I nod, and curl up in a little ball. Milk drips down my bare stomach.

Until next time!

Xoxo,

Rhiannon

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