The Disobedient Cow Ch. 02

*everyone is a human and 21+*

**for reading clarity, Riley uses they, them, theirs pronouns**

Finally! It almost felt like a dream. The barn was cast in shadow, with only a single sconce in the corner creating a flickering of light. At this hour, Riley was usually asleep with all of the other dairy cows. But on this particular night, Riley had disobeyed the farmer and was punished to stay on their hands and knees for an entire day. That may sound cruel, but Riley knew it was for their own good. If they just listened to their farmer the first time they would have been milked twice by now and have been fast asleep. But now was their time! The farmer has just arrived and Riley will finally be milked!

The farmer, is large, toned, with deep dark hair and olive skin. Always several feet taller than the cattle on their hands and knees, one would think the farmer's presence to be looming and scary, but on the contrary, every cow ever milked called the farmer kind and gentle. The farmer won't yell, but is fond of punishments for those who don't follow. The farmer also picks favorites, leaving the milk maids to deal with the rest of the herd while the farmer spends a special amount of attention on a new cow. This summer, that cow had been Riley. And Riley had been an especially tricky cow to break in.

Before the farm, Riley was gorgeous. Tall with curly brown hair, deep hazel eyes, and an ass that turned heads. Their bulge was also impressive and Riley never shied away from wearing tight clothes that showed it off. But a shadow loomed over their sex life. They could find no one to connect with on a satisfying level and even in the midst of sexual encounters that should have been thrilling, Riley knew there was something missing.

Riley visited the farm from the city after hearing about the easy life the milk maids had. Laying in the grass all day, milking huge titties and massaging massive hard ons felt like a beautiful life. But one look at Riley and the farmer knew they were destined to be a dairy cow. With their consent, Riley was immediately started on a special blend of food that fed Riley's instinct to be docile, thick, and swelling with milk. At first, Riley wasn't a fan, but after only a week they started begging for it. That's how the farmer knew Riley was going to be an excellent milk producer.

The farmer walked up to Riley with a lead in hand and attached it to their dark green collar. The farmer hushed Riley before they could get a word out, leaned into Riley's ear and said, "it isn't fair that all the other cows should lose sleep because you couldn't follow directions. If you want to be milked, follow me."

Riley's hands and arms and knees were tired, but the prospect of being milked soon was enough to get them to do just about anything. Swiftly, Riley followed the farmer on their hands and knees, a skill they had been getting much better at. The cool dry grass in the light of the moon was refreshing for Riley, swelled with milk, their huge balls dragging on the ground and their breasts swaying with such weight it sometimes made them lose balance. The farmer walked slow, but steadily, keeping even pressure on the leash even if Riley lagged behind.

"I could move faster if you milked me. Please, I'm so tired and I feel so heavy. If you just let me cum once I could..." Riley went on and on, but the Farmer never lessened the pace or gave the lead slack. After a while, Riley realized it was futile and after almost twenty minutes of walking realized they were heading to the Farmer's house - they had about 20 more minutes to go.

Sweaty, knees sore, hands caked in dry earth, they finally reached the Farmer's house. They had never been there before, but they had heard brutal stories of dairy cows being brought to the house in the middle of the night and never returning. All fantasy of course. Stories to scare the new dairy cow, but... was this it?

Riley ground the heels of their hands into the wooden porch and refused to move further. Riley was expecting a vicious tug, but was surprised when the Farmer leaned forward, removed the lead from the collar, smiled genuinely, and with the most gentle voice Riley had ever heard, said, "It's alright Rye, go on in, I'm gonna clean you up".

Every fearful thought in Riley's body melted away. Without hesitation, they crawled through the screen door and into the farmer's home. It was a large single room, beautifully furnished, with a staircase leading up. Rustic feeling, with wood floors and walls and ceilings, lots of books crammed into shelves and a clean looking kitchen.

"Go on up the steps and wait for me in the washroom, I'll just be a minute." The farmer was wrapping up the leash and seemed to be putting something on. The steps looked daunting for such a tired and dirty hu-cow, but Riley was so excited to be in a new place, they worked their way up each step with determination. With their nipples dragging and their balls slapping the front of each step, they thought they might cum only half way up. But with willpower, Riley made it into the washroom and was proud.

The washroom was almost entirely wood, from the walls to the floor. It was so clean and smelled of pine. The room was large and housed a huge wooden basin in the center of it. Copper pipes seemed to sprout from the floor and ran into the basin. It was large enough to fit three or four people.

The south wall had a large window looking out into the moonlit land. The east wall contained towels folded on wooden shelves and a variety of soaps and cleaning implements like brushes and loofahs. The west wall contained a large mirror that reflected the moonlight into the whole room. Riley just realized that the room had no light source but was fairly visible with the clear sky.

Before Riley even noticed their throbbing balls, at this point firmly planted on the ground, they heard footsteps behind them and saw a flickering light. Riley was too swollen with milk to turn around, so instead they instinctively voiced an inquisitive, "mooooooooo?"

"Oh, my good little cow. I'm so proud of you. You made it so long and your training is almost over." The farmer walked to the basin, clad only in rubber waders, and turned on the faucet. Steamy water started pouring out of the copper pipes into the tub. The farmer turned back toward Riley, candlelight revealing a bare, broad and strong chest and muscular arms. After placing the candle on a shelf, the farmer walked over and squatted down in front of Riley. As the farmer's eyes roamed over the hu-cow's luscious curves, Riley blushed and became acutely aware of just how swollen and heavy their milk-laden tits had become. They almost felt like udders.

The farmer reached out and began gently massaging the dairy cows nipples with strong hands. Riley mooed in pleasure as drops of creamy white milk formed on the tips of their nipples. "You've been my best producer for a while, and you've been my favorite to train. Of course you can be lazy," a genuine grin formed across the farmer's face, "but you're a challenge I long for. I know I can be rough on you, but today was your final test... and you passed." The farmer stood and walked over to the shelves of cloths and towels and began to rummage, "The cows I enjoy most are separated from the other cows. In a field on the other side of the property. And occasionally I bring them in here to clean them myself."

The initial thought of leaving the few friends they made saddened Riley at first, but it was difficult to focus on much more than the intense pressure in their breasts with how desperately they needed to be milked. They couldn't even feel their anus due to the butt plug cow tail that had been left in for over 24 hours. Words the farmer was saying were starting to get lost on the weary cow. Their vision was narrowing and their arms were getting weak.

Noticing Riley's eyes glazing over, the farmer darted over to them and started to pat their head, "okay my dear, I've pushed you hard enough, it's time to relax. First I will clean you, and then I will milk you so deeply you'll be heard across the whole farm," this perked up Riley's ears and they let out a soft, "moooooo," at the word milk.

With a cloth in hand, the farmer dipped it into the hot water, still filling the tub, and started to wipe Riley down. First, their back. The heat of the towel brought a small flinch before Riley loosened into the heat. "Oh, you poor thing, It's time for this tail to come out, huh?" The farmer wiped down Riley's thick and jiggling ass before wringing out the rag right above Riley's ass hole and gently pried the plug from their clenched muscles. A small pop was heard and Riley's hole gaped so large the farmer could see their pink walls. "Well, I'll be damned Riley, not only do you have the most perfect ass, but you have the most perfect hole to go with it."

The farmer wiped down their whole body, their balls and shaft included. Riley was starting to really feel the heat of the hot water. And with a final wipe of their knees Riley was deftly scooped up by the farmers strong and powerful forearms and swiftly placed into the almost too hot basin. Tensing at first, Riley slowly started to relax as the heat penetrated their skin straight to their muscles. The water came right up to Riley's chin and it took some effort to keep their head above water.

Without words, the farmer closed the faucet and opened the drain to let some water out, allowing Riley's head to relax. The farmer began lathering and washing the hu-cow, wetting their hair and scrubbing their skin. It was when the farmer reached Riley's member that they started mooing softly, very uncontrollably. The farmer gently pulled back Riley's foreskin, wiping away the fragrant smegma stuck beneath their swollen head, then washing their throbbing shaft. More water drained from the basin allowing the farmer to properly clean and scrub the cow's genitals.

Riley's pussy, right under the base of their balls, was gushing precum down their sensitive testicle skin and into the water. The farmer tried to wipe it up, but Riley's pussy was producing so much there was no use. Having the farmer touch and wash them was becoming too much. Their cheeks began to flush and with an intense muscle spasm their back arched and cock swelled, turning hard as brass. The farmer quickly stopped touching Riley and allowed the moment to pass. Riley was about to cum and the bath water started turning a creamy white from all of the precum dribbling out of Riley's dick and pussy. "Moooooooooooooo!" They let out an extremely quiet but frustrated moan. They wanted to cum. They needed to cum!

"Alright, you're ready." The farmer looked at Riley with a soft smile. Riley would produce the most milk they'd ever made before.

The farmer drained the basin of pre-cum water and towel dried Riley's entire body. Their hair was brushed softly and delicately and just as Riley began to moo in discontented frustration the farmer stepped into the basin. "Finally," thought Riley. They had thought the farmer's waders were for the bath, but now they began to realize what was going to happen. Riley arched their back and started to lift their body in pleasure, but the weight of their milk-laden tits kept them down on all fours.

"Open wide," said the farmer, kneeling next to the hu-cow, and placed the index finger, thumb, and middle finger of both hands into Riley's mouth, gently lathering them with spit. "I'll be milking those beautiful tits by hand tonight. I'll try to reduce the friction as best I can," the farmer said quietly.

The farmer started, slowly, but without hesitation. Pressing and pulling on Riley's soft and pink areolas. This was it! The moment of relief Riley had been waiting all day and night on their hands and knees for! And without another beat, warm creamy milk started to gush from each nipple. "MOOOOOOOOOOOOooooooooooo," cooed Riley, finally experiencing some relief.

Quickly, the entire floor of the basin was completely covered in warm white milky. The farmer scooped up some of the liquid and drank in quickly, murmuring, "delicious, sweet, perfect, you are my prized possession." The farmer got right back to milking Riley's still swollen breasts and produced gallon after gallon of glorious smooth and sweet milk.

Riley continued to moo, and more and more they rocked their hips and rubbed their head into the milky basin floor. They were harder than they had ever been in their life. They felt like their dick could hold them upright even if they removed their arms for support. Their swollen balls had begun pushing their thighs apart. It felt like they were the size of basketballs. The relief in their breasts felt good, but now they could only focus on the throbbing pain in their cock and balls. "Pl-please farmer, I need to cum. I'm gonna faint-"

"Moos only." It was stern and final.

Riley mustered every bit of brain power they could to articulate what they needed into a powerful, "mooooooOOOOOOOOO!'

The farmer lifted the front half of Riley's body and put their hands on the lip of the basin. It was now extremely obvious how badly Riley needed to cum. Their shaft was thick and pulsing. The blue veins all over their cock and balls were full and visible. Milk leaked from Riley's nipples onto their massive erection. The bottom of their balls sat firmly in the warm milk and the warmth made the desire to cum even more unbearable. Riley's eyes were closed tight as their curly hair bounced from their rapid hip movements. Their hips could not move much, however, as the weight of their balls kept them anchored in place.

The farmer gently grabbed Riley's cock, but with its massive girth, the farmer needed two hands and only stroked once before rope after rope of thick beautiful creamy cum-milk spurted out of their tip. "MOOOOMOOOOOOOOOOOOFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCK!!" screamed Riley as cum spurted all over their tits and body. The force of the ejaculation was so strong as to reach the mirror on the far wall. Most of the cum was covering Riley, but at least a gallon or two made its way either into the basin or on the walls ceiling and floor.

"My my my, I've really been holding you back, huh? Since you still have so much more to give, I'll excuse the profanity." Grinning ear to ear, it seems even the farmer did not expect such plentiful production. "You might just fill up this tub."

And that's exactly what Riley did. Until the sun rose, the farmer switched between milking their tits and stroking their never ending erection. Once Riley's balls lifted off the ground the farmer was able to pull them while stroking Riley, filling the hucow with undulating waves of pleasure. The farmer stood, in almost knee high milky-cum and gazed down at Riley. "I was right to make you a dairy cow. You're going to be my personal hole."