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Breeding Time at the Hucow Farm 07

I watched my reflection in the mirror intensely. The skirt was still too long to see anything. I gradually lifted the end until the sight of my red, swollen clit came into view. It was small compared to the fully developed hucows, but so much bigger than it had been just a couple of weeks ago. I let the soft fabric of the skirt fall back down, dusting cool air over the hot surface of my clit.

'Fuck it!' I said, unclipping my skirt and throwing it aside. I stood up and admired myself in the mirror, now completely naked. A week ago my shirt irritated my sensitive nipples until I gave up on it. Now the feel of shorts and even my panties chaffed my clit. I had seen the other hucows walking around naked, but never accepted just how inevitable that fate was for me. Clothes just didn't work for us.

I turned around to look at my ass in the mirror. It stuck out, bigger than before. A perfect bubble butt that creased into my thighs. My hips held a new layer of fat that hadn't been there before, causing them to curve out dramatically from my waist. It gave my figure an incredibly erotic appeal, and that was coming from me. I could only imagine what a man would think.

And right in between my thicker thighs, sat my bulbous red clit, poking out from between my pussy lips. When it had started to grow, I thought it looked ridiculous. After seeing the other hucows walking around, their own cherry sized clits rubbing between their thighs as they walked, it had begun to look right. I didn't feel as self-conscious about it.Breeding Time at the Hucow Farm 07 фото

I took a deep breath and walked toward the door. This was it. There was no going back once I joined the other hucows in their nudity.

The cool air of the hallway hit me. My warm clit prickled against it. I looked around at a couple of hucows near the end of the hall. They were just like me, naked, huge tits that dominated their fronts. One leaned against the wall. She moved her leg and I saw her bulbous clit slide out from between her fat thighs, glistening with juices in the light. I felt my pussy grow wet at the sight. My clit already felt like it was stretching the limits of my clitoral hood, the skin of it feeling taut from the mass of wonderful nerves within, swelling beyond their means. To see how big their clits were sent a shiver down me. How would my clit feel once it had grown to that size? Would every day feel like I was edging on an orgasm? How would I walk with that rubbing between my thighs?

I took a step out of my room. Despite the others being naked, I still felt exposed. I had a need to cover my pussy or my ass. My mind tried to reassure me with a simple question of 'from what?' The hucows were no threat to me. But then my mind fell on an all too real conclusion. The bulls. The hucows at the end of the hall were in various stages of pregnancy. Bridgette had told me what would come at the end of my development. Without any clothes, or even panties, my pussy was an easy to breed target. My pussy was so exposed down there. So vulnerable. With how wet I had been lately, any cock would just slide-

I shivered. I had been so horny lately. Thoughts like that didn't help. I steadied myself. Bridgette had told me there was no pressure to be bred. I could choose. And currently my choice was to not be bred. Mark was waiting for me once the serum had finished molding my body into the perfect milk producing being. God, he would be happy when he saw what it had already done to me.

I shuffled down the hallway toward the cafeteria, avoiding looking at the other hucows as I drew close. I didn't want them to look at me. I felt like it was my first day at school.

The cafeteria was busy. A sea of naked women, each with huge breasts resting on the tables before them or in their laps. Many had large pregnant bellies, some looking like they were just a few days away from giving birth. A wet sound drew my attention and I noticed a hucow laying in the corner, her head propped up uncomfortably by the wall while her ankles dangled in the air. Her large breasts looked like they were suffocating her neck as they spilled around her knees and down into her armpits. She rubbed her clit with vigour, occasionally dipper her fingers into her soaking pussy which hung slightly open. She moaned without a hint of shame despite all of the people around her.

I quickly averted my eyes as her toes curled and she whimpered in orgasm. I still felt stunned to see things like this around the communal area, but with every day I felt a change within my body that emphasized with that pool of a horny woman. My pussy was dripping wet. My clit throbbed for attention. Many times my mind would drift toward thoughts of just touching myself whenever the feeling hit. Why fight it when others didn't? I bit my lip hard. No. I would never let myself be a slave to my body's demands.

I dropped my hand to cover the throbbing clit that stuck out between my pussy lips. Worse than being naked in front of a room of people was the thought that they might see my arousal.

I looked around the tables and spotted an Asian woman who stood out. Her breasts we around a DD cup, like mine. She looked so small among the other hucows. She had a sweet face and crow's feet around her eyes. Beside her sat an olive skinned hucow who looked younger than her. Her belly was slightly rounded, with a firm curve. Definitely a pregnant belly. Despite their ages, it looked like the hucow was mentoring the Asian woman.

I approached them, catching the bright eyes of the hucow.

'Hiya, sweetheart!' she smiled up at me. 'Would you like to join us?'

I gave a glance at the other woman and carefully sunk down into a chair, keeping my hand over my bare crotch.

'Oh, no need for that,' The hucow laughed, swatting my hand away. 'There's nothing to hide here.'

She lifted her leg from where it had been over one knee and sat with her legs spread. Her cherry sized clit stuck out. It was at least twice the size of what mine currently was. I couldn't help but think that it looked painful. Mine already felt tight at this size. A good kind of tight that quivered under any touch, but tight none the less.

The hucow motioned to the other woman. 'Go on, show her yours.'

The Asian woman shyly parted her thighs, revealing the growing red nub pressed into the chair. I felt a swell in my chest. I had become so numb to seeing what I would become with these hucows, but to see someone else with the same growing clit as mine gave me a connected feeling that I had sorely needed.

'You're both so cute. You're almost there.' She leaned forward, her large breasts squishing over her thighs. 'I'm Daisy.'

'Jessica,' I responded, my eyes still tracing up the body of the other woman. So many changes on my own body were reflected in her. Even down to the little flinches every time her clit made contact with the chair.

'And this is Hitomi,' Daisy put a hand on the Asian woman's knee. 'Hitomi was just asking me about my last breeding.'

I felt my insides clench at the mention. I looked at Daisy's belly and gave a scoff. 'I hope I can manage without having to do... that.' I looked at Hitomi. 'This is all so much. I mean I've never sat naked with strangers like this before today. The last thing I could think of is having unprotected sex with a strange man.'

Even as the words left my mouth, my clit throbbed as the thought of letting some man I'd never met enter me with the purpose of making me pregnant. I pushed it away.

Hitomi smiled at me, the corner of her eyes creasing. 'Oh, no. I'm looking forward to that. The sex is one of the perks of this job.' She indicated to her lap with the palms of her hands. 'It all feels so... fresh and new to use down there. I look forward to how it will feel.'

Daisy laughed. 'You'll love your first time. I remember what my pussy felt like before, and it's incomparable. And being bred is a whole other level. I was ridiculously horny for weeks after it, knowing what a bull had done to me.' She wrapped her hands around her growing belly. 'And then there's the feeling of being pregnant. The weight of my calf growing within me.'

Hitomi patted her own slightly pudgy belly. 'I know all about that. I have two children already. My ex-husband was finished having kids, but I'll get to keep breeding here.'

'Oh!' Daisy straightened up, looking like a kid with a new toy. 'An experienced newbie! I've had two calves too. This is my third breeding. We're like sisters!'

I found myself unconsciously closing my thighs as they enthused about pregnancies. It seemed so foreign to me. I had never heard a woman talk so giddily about getting knocked up. It had always seemed like something women did almost as a necessity to move their relationship along. They would disappear from work and reappear months later, grouchy and disheveled, complaining about their baby keeping them up.

Yet before me, Hitomi and Daisy were beside themselves with excitement over the potential their bodies had to fall pregnant. The lustful submissiveness of a bull using them for breeding. The pride of their own womb being able to grow their bull's seed. A unique strength only we possessed as women. The satisfaction of waking up each day pregnant, knowing that they had fulfilled their body's purpose. Our bodies punished us with periods for failing to fall pregnant while fertile. Hitomi had suffered through enough periods and now wanted to reward her body with what it desired again. The mothers I had encountered at work spoke of their pregnancies as if it was something to get through, while these two raved about the breeding and pregnancy itself.

'I'll have to get used to calling them calves,' Hitomi said. 'And my udders too. Saying that makes it all feel so real. We'll be full hucows in just over a week, Jessica!'

I gave a sheepish smile, my stomach still turning at the prospect. I was beginning to feel like I had rushed into this without really considering what being a hucow would involve.

Daisy saw my awkwardness and leaned in, placing both of her warm hands on my thighs. 'Are you feeling nervous about your first breeding? It's easy, you just spread...' She gently pushed my thighs apart. I realized I was helping her open them. '... your legs for the big bull, and give him your pussy for breeding like a good girl.'

My clit stuck out, hard and red. My heart jumped as Daisy moved her hand toward it. My insides cried out for her to touch it. I needed it so badly. I felt like I would cum the moment she touched it, and I wanted to cum so badly.

Her fingertips grazed it, the lightest touch, but enough to make me twitch. I felt a fresh wave of juices gush out from within my pussy, readying it for a big bull cock to slide right in. It needed a lot of juices to stretch big enough for them. I shook my head, trying to dislodge that thought. This was just Daisy giving my clit what it needed.

I looked up and saw that Hitomi had laid back in her chair, her legs spread and her own hand working over her clit. She was barely a hucow and already masturbating in front of a crowded room. I watched her rub her swollen clit. Feeling the ecstasy in my own as it was played with. Watching her fingers pass over it. The tension and release as each finger caught on it, the way it slapped into the next finger sent a shiver through me every time it happened. No shame on her face. Just a desperate need. Just like the pool of a woman in the corner.

Daisy ran a finger in circles over the head of my clit, pulling a whimper from my lips. No. I couldn't. Through my shaking thighs, I sat up and pushed her away. She looked surprised, and I instantly apologised. She was giving me everything I needed and I wasn't being grateful enough to her.

'You don't have to worry, sweetheart. I was just giving you a little pleasure. You're new to your clit and don't know how much it needs this regularly.'

'I... uh... I need to go to the bathroom.' I stammered. There were so much juices running down the inside of my thighs, it looked like I had already peed myself.

'Oh my gosh, go, go!' Daisy waved me off with a laugh. 'We'll still be here when you get back.' She shuffled over to hitomi, her udders, as she called them, pressing into her knees as she pushed Hitomi's hand aside so she could run her warm fingers over her budding clit. I instantly felt a throb in my clit of want.

I turned and hurried back to my room. The moment the door was closed behind me, my hand found my clit and rubbed it furiously. For the next three hours, I was barely a person. Just a horny pool of a woman.

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I blinked my bleary eyes against the morning light. I rolled over in my soft blankets. My udders felt full, but I didn't want to get up. There was another problem however, I felt a bit of morning sickness.

I forced myself to sit up. My heavy udders were warm on my thighs. I had heard from some of the senior hucows that morning sickness got better with every breeding. Well after six, I still wasn't there.

I swung my legs out of bed. My stomach was at least settling. I was still in my first trimester, having been bred relatively recently. It was one of the new bulls. It was cute, he had had his eye on me ever since he signed up. Chloe had told me he was even asking her if I was going into heat soon.

Once my heat arrived, I sought him out. He was persistent with mating over the next few days until my heat faded and I was definitely bred. He was definitely inexperienced, his cock thrusting wildly at times as if he didn't know his own rhythm. However, his cock still felt good buried inside me, and he still filled me full of enough cum to breed me. I was proud to carry his calf for him.

My morning sickness subsided for the moment. I took the chance to get onto my milking machine. I fed my teats down into the cups, feeling it begin to suck. These morning milkings were heavenly.

Once my udders were dry, I got up and stepped out into the communal area.

Hucows wandered around, some eating, some greeting their neighbours. I took note of who was beginning to show in their pregnancy and who had that flushed look of being in heat.

I spotted Hitomi sitting on a couch by the window. She had been so big in her last pregnancy. Twins I think I heard. Her belly still held a bit of the loose skin from how much they had stretched it. She wasn't quite showing with her next pregnancy yet, like me. Since we signed up at the same time, we always ended up going into heat and being bred around the same time.

As I entered the cafeteria, I found Chloe pestering the staff again. I walked over with folded arms, listening in.

'-Just a burrito. It's just down on the corner.'

'What are you doing, Chloe?'

She jumped and spun around. Her nine month belly dominated her front. She was due to pop any day now. Her belly button stuck out amid the dark line that ran down the front of it.

'Morning Jess! I just have cravings.'

'Are you asking them to get you fast food again?'

'Yeah. Fast taco. Do you want some?'

'Chloe, the staff aren't your personal servants. Go get it yourself.'

'They don't mind,' She looked at the worker, who gave me a sheepish smile. 'Our milk makes so much money for the farm, the staff are supposed to keep us happy.'

I pulled her away, apologising to the worker.

'Not by bullying them around.'

'It's not bullying. She's just running an errand.' She pouted. 'I want a burrito so bad.'

'Just eat what they have here. I'll personally get you Mexican food for lunch. Just not now.'

She eyed me. 'Morning sickness?'

'Mhmm.'

She rubbed her big belly. 'I'm not looking forward to going through that again, but I at least get to make my list again!'

Chloe's list. All the bulls that she wanted to breed with. She'd weigh up the pros and cons of each, give them a rating that she'd get my opinion on, and in the end she'd mate with any random bull when she went into heat.

Last year she had sorted her list down to wanting a blonde bull so her calf could have blonde hair like her. She put all the blonde bulls at the top of her list, picking between which of them would breed her best. In the end, I remember the sight of the black skin of her calf as it crowned her spread pussy.

We grabbed some food and headed over to the couches near the tv.

'What do you think about Johnathon?'

'Big cock, big muscles. What's not to like?'

We sat down, the weight of Chloe in the latter stages of her pregnancy sinking her cushion. Across from us on the other couch were a hucow and a bull. The hucow's head was buried in the cushions, but I could still recognise her from her flaming red hair. A hucow named Sarah. Behind her was a bull named Leo. One of the blondes from Chloe's list.

'What about him?' she mouthed to me, indicating to him. He was thrusting hard into her, his big balls slapping hard against her pussy. It made me horny to watch. I couldn't help but notice her pregnant belly. She wasn't in heat and this wasn't a breeding.

I had seen them together a lot lately. Cuddling up in each other's rooms. Mating all the time. They had joined up at different times, yet seemed to have found each other. It was kind of cute.

As I watched them, a melancholy settled within me. Seeing them together reminded me of Mark. We still mated. We were still friendly with each other, he'd spend evenings lying in bed with me, but the relationship we had before we both became hucows and bulls had faded. It was easier to see only him when we were both human. Now, I had only been bred by him once out of my six calves.

Each of my breeding mates felt as intimate to me as Mark had. How could they not? I couldn't help but love how each bred me, dominating my body and using me to fulfil their primal need. Currently, I felt more of a submissive lust for my previous breeding mate than I did for Mark. If I were to get down on all fours and let a bull mount me right now, I would hope it was the father of my calf rather than anyone else. It saddened me when I first realised my feelings, but bonding to one mate just didn't seem to work for a hucow. My nature drove me to mate with any bull who made me horny. I'd have to lock myself away with just Mark to ensure he was the only one.

And that wasn't even mentioning the amount of hucows mark had mated with. We'd cuddle up to watch tv in my room, and I would be able to smell the juices of other hucows clinging to his cock. I began to recognise the scent of each hucow. Chloe's was mild, while Hayley was much more muskier. The funny thing is I wasn't jealous, but that was also what led me to realise the futility of trying to act out a relationship when we were both breeding with others. He would be rubbing my belly, rounded with another bull's calf while the hucows he had bred were lonely.

That just made me more curious how Sarah always preferred Leo. Did he just mate that good?

Chloe was lucky to not have had a man in her life before becoming a hucow. She could just embrace her animalistic nature to fuck freely without any of these conflicting feelings.

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Chloe spread herself over the couch later that day. She rubbed her belly, feeling its taut curve. Her hand was about to disappear down to her pussy when a head popped over the back of the couch.

'Hey you!'

She looked up at the bright smile shrouded in dark red hair. Strands of it fell down over Chloe.

'What's up, Hayley.'

She walked around the couch and pushed Chloe's feet off the cushion to sit down. Her own pregnant belly stuck out from her hips. She was at least seven months along. Chloe looked at her belly with jealousy. She'd love to be that compact right now. Easier to have sex. Easier to move around.

'Have you seen the new hucow?'

'No. Is she in heat?' Chloe pulled herself upright. She was suddenly excited to find a bull and point him at this hucow and see her take her first bull cock. It was better than TV.

 

'Not that far along. She's just in her changes. Want to go meet her?'

Chloe laid back into the couch cushions. 'But I'm comfy!'

Hayley hopped up and pulled Chloe's arm. Despite her groaned protestations, she let herself be pulled up onto her feet. Her belly pressed into Hayley's as she was pulled to her. Hayley laughed, feeling their large belly's rub together. 'Come on, it'll be fun to tease her. Remember when you were new?'

Chloe followed her to one of the rooms. She knocked.

The door opened to a young woman. Her hair was cut very short, like a man's. She had a piercing in her nose. Her udders were coming in, already around an L cup or so. Her teats her already fat and sticking out from her udders. She wore a pair of cargo shorts.

'Hello?'

'Hi! I'm Hayley. I just wanted to come see how you were doing.'

Without waiting for an invitation, Hayley stepped inside the room. The girl looked shocked at the intrusion.

Chloe offered a handshake. 'I'm Chloe.'

The girl accepted the handshake, stepping back to let her in too.

Hayley plopped down on her bed.

'So how're you liking it so far?'

The new girl looked down at her growing udders. 'What, the changes? I'm not sure about it.'

'Oh?' Hayley sat up.

'I don't know what I thought would come out of being a milking hucow, but it just feels weird having such big tits. And my hips are getting bigger too. I look in the mirror and... I've never seen myself look so much like... a woman.'

She looked at herself in the floor length mirror, cupping her udders and turning around.

'But... aren't you looking forward to the breeding?' Hayley asked.

'Ha! No, I'm not going to do that. I'm just going to milk. I already talked to the staff about that.'

A smirk spread across Hayley's face.

'Ah. I see. I see.' She pointed at the girl's shorts. 'How's everything developing down there?'

The girl became defensive. 'Uh, fine. Why?'

Hayley spread her legs, showing off the top of her own large clit. 'It's not getting too sensitive? Wearing shorts over it must be irritating it?'

The girl shifted. 'No, it's- I mean, yeah, sure it's sensitive. That's normal right?'

'Of course. Why do you think we all go naked? I haven't tried stuffing my clit into tight panties for years.'

The girl looked uncomfortable. Hayley stood up and gently placed her hands on the girl's hips.

'Did you want to try taking these off, then? It will feel better.'

The girl shook her head, but she didn't pull away from Hayley. Hayley slowly unbuttoned her shorts and pulled them down. She was wearing boxer shorts underneath, which were pulled down too. She gasped as the cool air hit her clit. It was budding perfectly. Deep red. Sticking out with a slight upturned curve.

'That looks better,' Hayley cooed. She leaned in, letting her breath tickle it. She slowly licked it. The girl spasmed and stepped back.

'Oh god. Don't do that!'

'Does it feel good?'

'Yeah. Really good! But, just...' She couldn't find the words to express why she didn't want to feel it again. Hayley shuffled forward on her knees and licked it again. The girl moaned but didn't pull away this time.

Soon Hayley had pushed her back onto a seat so she could spread her legs properly. She licked and sucked on her budding clit as her fingers worked inside her. The girl moaned, her eyes closed.

'I can taste how wet you are,' Hayley teased. 'You're becoming a good hucow.'

The girl moaned as she licked her clit again, each moan growing stronger. Eventually, she shuddered, squeezing her thighs around Hayley as she came.

Hayley pulled herself up from between her legs, wiping her mouth.

'I think you're doing fine. Everyone goes through the changes, but we're all happy by the end, so don't worry about them.'

The girl looked up at her with a dazed look, still coming down from her orgasm. She could only muster a nod.

'Let us know if you have any concerns. We're all ears,' Hayley said, taking Chloe by the arm and leading her out of the room.

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There was an energy to the communal area when I stepped out. I soon learned there was a new bull. Curious, I walked toward a gathering of hucows.

They were fawning over him, each introducing themselves and giving their breeding history.

I pushed through only to find a surprise.

'Dad?'

My dad stood there, naked and with the unmistakable cock and leathery balls of a bull.

He gave me a smile.

'Hi, sweetheart.'

'What are you...'

He turned to the other hucows. 'Excuse me ladies. This is my daughter. Mind if I speak with her for a bit?'

The other hucows gave us a moment as he followed me back to my room.

'Where do I start? Why the hell are you a bull now?'

He looked down at his cock proudly. 'I'm sorry, I should have told you everything. I kept putting it off and then suddenly I was here. I decided I'd just tell you when I saw you.'

'Tell me what?' It sounded like more than just his decision to become a bull.

'You know your mother and I were going through a rough patch. I'm sorry, sweetie, but we got a divorce. She has been seeing a new man. So, I was wondering what my new life would look like after her, and I remembered how you and Chloe had come here. The more I thought about it, the more it sounded like a good idea to become a bull. You both seem happy here.'

My mouth hit the floor. My mind was reeling, trying to process everything with mum, and then the sight of my father, naked before me, his cock so big, and... it was a bull's cock. Not a caught-my-dad-while-he-was-changing cock. It smelled musky and heavy with cum.

'But dad... You're not... I mean, I'm so sorry about mum. You should have told me. But... you're a bull. What in the world?'

He chuckled. 'I know, I know. It's such a change. I'm still getting used to going naked and letting it all hang out like this. There's some beautiful ladies here.' He folded his arms as if he were telling me a story over dinner. 'You know, when I was a lad, I had a friend who decided to sign up to be a bull. I thought he was mad at the time, I mean I had your mother. We'd just started dating at that point. But now that I'm here, I can see why he was drawn to it.'

He looked at me. 'And of course, you two girls were drawn to it, too. I remember when we first came here after you had your first... calf was it? I suppose I should get used to that.' His eyes fell to my belly. I was too early in my pregnancy to be showing. He should see Chloe.

His eyes lingered on my teats. 'It was so strange seeing you and Chloe like that whenever we visited. All naked. Breastfeeding. I'm sorry I haven't come to see some of your more recent babies.'

I shook my head. 'Don't worry. I can show you all of them in the nursery. I just had another a couple of months ago. I'm all bred again.'

'Oh, are you?'

I noticed his cock. It had been slowly lengthening as we talked. Now it was beginning to rise, the head swelling out. To my shame, I felt myself get wet at the sight of it. It was so thick. Big enough to really fill me.

'Sorry, sweetie. Geez, what am I doing?!' he tried to cover his hardening cock with his hand.

I laughed. 'Don't worry, dad. You're a bull now. It's natural. You're going to get hard around a hucow. Even me. It's the pheromones, I think.'

His eyes lingered on my udders. 'Yes, yes that would be it I suppose.' His eyes traced down my front. The lines of my belly running to my naked pussy between my thighs. It felt strange being so naked in front of him, but he had seen me as a hucow before. It did feel a little different now, though. I somehow felt more exposed since he was naked too.

He let his hand gingerly fall away, letting his hard cock rise to full erection. I was surprised to see how big it was. It was almost as long as my forearm, and about as thick. Part of me wondered what it had looked like before he became a bull. How much had it grown from the injection? Or was he naturally gifted?

'Well, I should go, sweetie. I should get to know everyone if I'm going to be staying here.'

'Dad,' I called as he opened the door. I pointed down to his hard cock. 'Go find one of the hucows and give it a test drive. You'll just torment yourself otherwise.'

He gave me a thankful look, happy to have the awkwardness broken, and left.

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Hayley ran into Chloe's room.

'Come on! It's time!'

Confused, Chloe hefted her heavily pregnant body up and followed Hayley. She was past her due date. This calf refused to come out, no matter how many bulls she let mount her to try and induce her water to break.

She waddled after Hayley, but she had to stop all of a sudden.

'Dad, what the fuck?!'

She stared at her father, standing naked by one of the rooms.

'Oh, hello princess.'

He walked over and gave her a hug. Her udders pressed into his bare chest. His thankfully soft cock pressed into her big pregnant belly.

'My, you're so big,' he laughed. 'What are you, nine months?'

Hayley walked back over to them.

Chloe looked up at him as he released her. 'Yeah, what the fuck are you doing here, dad?'

He held his arms wide, showing off his nudity and the big bull cock and balls between his legs.

'Working, I suppose.'

'I mean why?'

'I told your sister why yesterday. We can sit down together to have a big talk about it,' he motioned to the hucows and bulls he was just talking to as a request for privacy for the topic. 'But I needed a change, and I thought I'd follow in the footsteps of you two.'

Of course Jessica didn't tell her. She looked at Hayley, who was scanning down the hallway, probably looking for Anna, the new girl.

'Fine, we'll talk with Jessica.' She laughed and looked down at his cock in disbelief. 'That's wild, dad.'

She hurried after Hayley as fast as her pregnant feet could go. Hayley had spotted Anna. Her udders were fully developed now. Her clit stuck out between her thighs like a true hucow's.

Hayley ran up to greet her. Chloe could see how flushed her face looked.

'How are you today?' Hayley asked, with a grin.

'I'm fine,' she dropped her voice. 'I've been really horny since I got up this morning.'

Hayley giggled. 'Should I introduce you to some of the bulls?'

Anna's eyes went wide, but she shook her head. 'No, no, you don't have to... bother them. I'm fine.'

'Really?'

Hayley grabbed her clit between her fingers. Anna shuddered so much she almost fell over.

Hayley laughed. 'You're in heat, silly. You need a bull.'

She looked at both Hayley and Chloe's pregnant bellies and shook her head.

'I-I don't want to get pregnant.'

Hayley crossed her arms. 'Well you don't have much of a choice. Your heat won't break until you do.'

Anna bit her lip. She was desperate to get fucked, but letting a bull's bare, fertile cock near her pussy would be disastrous.

'Wait,' she said, 'I have something.'

She hurried back to her room. She dug around her things and produced a large bull sized condom in its wrapper.

'The staff gave this to me when I signed up. I told them I didn't want to be bred.'

Hayley smirked at it like a child producing a toy as the solution to a real problem.

'Well, shall we find you a bull, then?'

Anna nodded eagerly. The three walked out of her room and into the common area. It didn't take long to find a bull lazing on the couches. His cock started to lengthen as Anna approached, before he had even turned to see her.

'Excuse me,' Anna started, but as he turned to see her, he jumped to his feet, his cock jumping to attention as well. He wrapped his hands around her hips with a dumb grin. Their little dance of bodies was quick. She instinctively rotated in his arms to press her ass into his crotch before she remembered the condom in her hands.

'Wait, could you wear this?' she tore the packet open.

The bull looked at it with confusion, turning into incredulity. 'Seriously?'

The poor guy had probably not worn a condom since he was human. A hucow could ask for a condom, but it was mostly used as a way to prevent a bull from breeding you before you could reach the bull you wanted to be bred by. It was kind of insulting.

No matter how he felt about the condom, the musk of her heat was driving him to desperation to mate with her. His cock strained hard, a vein forming on the side of his thick shaft as precum leaked from the tip. It looked painful. All Chloe could think of to emphasize was how tight the hood of her clit could get around the base of it.

He rolled the condom over his cock and pushed her onto all fours. She was happy to oblige, eagerly sticking her rump up for him. He moved in behind her, rubbing his cock against her dripping, pussy.

She let out a satisfied moan as he pushed inside, closing her eyes and arching her neck as if he was hitting a hard to itch spot. Her udders pressed into the carpet as she let her shoulders drop to enjoy being mounted.

He slapped his hips into hers as he began to really fuck her. Hayley took a seat on the couch, spreading her legs to rub her pussy as she watched Anna's first mating. Chloe was jealous of the sight. She wanted a bull right now to mate with her as rough as this bull was. Anna was in heaven as his big cock disappeared inside her glistening wet pussy lips.

She moaned loudly as he gave her what she needed. She barely even seemed to register that she was fucking in the middle of the lounge with many onlookers.

Anna suddenly reached back to try and grab his hips. 'Wait, wait!'

The bull stopped, confused. The second time she had acted unlike the other hucows he mated with.

She tried to pull herself off his cock, but succumbed to pushing back on it a few more times. Finally she mustered the will to shuffle forward and let it fall out of her with a wet sound. She reached between her legs and grabbed his cock. She pulled on it until the condom bunched up enough to get a grip on it.

It stretched, clinging to his cock. Chloe hadn't appreciated how stretched the condom looked over his cock. It had been hard for him to fit it over the fat head of his cock.

Finally the condom pulled free, leaving his cock bare as it should be. Anna dropped it on the floor, her hand flying to her gaping pussy to rub it. 'Fuck! Just put it back in!'

She squeezed her eyes shut in shame as the bull pressed his bare cock against her lips. It slipped back inside without resistance, bottoming out in an instant. She let out a gasp, suddenly full of bull cock. Fertile bull cock that would breed her now. She had made the choice and couldn't take it back now that she had let him in.

She moaned louder as he fucked her this time. Maybe she knew how inevitable her own breeding was now and had accepted it. She knew she'd let him use her to carry and birth his calf. Worse, how horny her heat was making her just made that idea sound so erotic to her. It didn't matter that she didn't want to be bred, she was being bred right now.

She felt the first spurts of his cum inside her, her heart skipping a beat, knowing what it was and what it meant. He unloaded a torrent of cum inside her, filling her with a warm wetness that leaked down her pussy lips. That was it. She had been bred. There was a finality to it.

She remained in that position as the bull caught his breath. After he pulled out of her and threw the discarded condom into the bin, she remained there. Still leaking potent cum. Cum that would give her a big belly like Hayley and Chloe.

Chloe helped her to her feet. She felt a big glob of his cum dislodge and run down her leg onto the carpet.

'Should we clean that up?' she panted.

'Don't worry, the cleaners will get it. They're used to it.'

The thought of so much cum spilling from freshly bred hucows that the staff were used to cleaning up after it sent her head into spirals.

'So,' Anna said, looking down at her leaking pussy. 'I guess I'm bred.'

Hayley grinned. 'You're bred. Congratulations!'

Anna couldn't help but offer a small smile as she stared at her pussy. She was a breeding hucow now. She was going to get a big belly. She was going to give birth. And her body was shivering in anticipation. The heat still pulsed within her, but she felt like she had satiated it for now.

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I gave my clit one last rub on the milking bench, savouring the last lingering moments of my orgasm before I got off. My udders felt a lot lighter.

I hopped up and dried my teats off with a towel before stepping out of my room. I was hungry now.

I walked down the hallway into the common area. The sound of slapping skin and a hucow moaning caught my ear. I spotted Victoria, a beautiful Filipina hucow with rich caramel skin and a round cute face, on all fours, her eyes rolling back. She was in heat. She had gone into it just a few days ago. She poked out from around the corner of the lounge area, only her head and swinging udders in view.

I decided to go over and say hi, secretly curious to see who was breeding her, to try and imagine the calf she would have from this.

I froze as I stepped around the corner. Dad was behind her, pounding into her rump with fervour.

His big cock slid in and out of her soaking pussy, dragging out lines of her thick cum that clung to his shaft. He spotted me.

'Ah... hi sweetie... just a little busy here.'

'Mmmm! Hi Jessica,' Victoria moaned. 'He learns- ah!... he learns fast.'

I watched as they mated. The way his big cock stretched her out. How each of his thrusts made her moan. I couldn't understand how all of his long cock was fitting inside her, but each thrust bottomed out. He held her firmly on her rump, keeping her from crawling away while he bred her. She was his. She would bear his calf by the end of it.

A trickle of juices escaped my lips and ran down my thigh. I rubbed my thighs together to try and hide it.

Why was I so wet watching my dad mate? It was a natural part of life here. But he was my dad. I had seen him kiss mum countless times growing up and never wished to swap places with her.

More so, why did I feel so annoyed? It just felt... so open for him. He could at least do this stuff in private. I didn't want to see him mating. I didn't want to see hucows in heat begging for him to breed them. He should know that I wouldn't want to see that.

I excused myself and hurried away, still hearing his powerful thrusts against her rump echoing.

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The months passed by at the dairy farm. Chloe and Hayley both gave birth, went into heat and were now pregnant once again. My pregnancy progressed. I entered my third trimester, my belly beginning to really push out from my hips. I really felt pregnant now.

I felt odd seeing Victoria's baby bump begin to show. She wore it proudly, her caramel skin glowing. All I could think when I saw her was the sight of her on all fours, begging dad to cum in her and breed her. It was odd to think that within her belly was my next sibling. A brother or a sister; half Filipina.

She began to call me daughter as a joke. I laughed along, but it rubbed me the wrong way. Watching her rub her dark pussy beneath her big belly, her lips sounding so wet, imagining my sibling moving in her womb in time with her pleasure like my own calf did, left me uncomfortable.

I would see her and dad mating now and then, often sitting on his lap and bouncing her pregnant body up and down on his cock; her dark pussy stretched wide around his shaft. I would catch him mating with other hucows as well. Who knows how many other siblings I now had growing around here. Each of their mothers horny hucows begging for cock.

A bull pounded into my pregnant pussy, filling its needy demands. My second bull so far for the day. My lips clung to his thick shaft each time he pulled back before thrusting deep inside. I could feel him bumping into my full womb. Just put up with it so mummy can cum I thought to my calf. Seeing Victoria bounce on dad's cock so openly had gotten me so wet.

 

No matter how many times I walked in on dad mating, it still felt weird. All I could think of were the memories of him growing up. The dad I once had. I couldn't transpose that man onto the bull who was breeding women younger than me here. Horny sluts like Victoria.

I grabbed his arm one day and pulled him into my room.

'Oh hey, what is it, Jessica?'

I sat down on the bed.

'We need to talk.'

He sat beside me, looking concerned.

'What's wrong?'

I tried to say what was bothering me, but all that came out was 'Nothing really.'

He laughed. 'Then it resolved itself.' But he stayed seated, still watching me expectantly.

'Did you and mum think it was weird when you first came here and saw Chloe and I doing all this breeding and us being pregnant?'

He thought for a moment. 'A little I guess. I'm used to it now, if that's what you're worried about.'

'No, that's not it. I just... feel a little weird about you doing all that now.'

'Oh.'

He patted my knee, his fingertips grazing my pregnant belly. 'I didn't think it would be an issue for you. You both are experienced at this life, I thought it would be second nature to you.'

I shrugged. 'It is, but... Don't you feel strange knocking up random women?'

He laughed. 'Strange? How could anyone feel strange about that? It's the most natural thing I've ever done. But I'm sure you know all this. The scent of a hucow in heat just makes me feel so horny, but horny with a purpose, you know? It's a call; pure instinct. I'm a bull and she's a hucow. We need to go together. Producing a calf from that is just proof of how perfectly our bodies need each other. Surely you girls get a bit of that on your end?

I could see his cock growing hard again. It smelled musky, like it had just been inside another hucow moments before I grabbed him.

'And that feeling of sinking into such a wet pussy when she's in heat. It's amazing. I can feel just how much she needs me.'

I found myself nodding. 'You're right. When I'm in heat anything stretching out my pussy feels like the best thing in the world. My brain just feels like mush and the only part of me I can feel is my pussy. When a bull's cock pushes inside, it's the best thing I can imagine. I just want to let him use my pussy forever.'

'I can tell with the other hucows. We're in sync when they're in heat. All I want to do is bury my cock in them and keep it there.'

I shifted my weight. The bed was getting wet beneath me. It felt like a river was running out of me. Late pregnancy always made me hornier. The ring pierced through my clit felt tight as my clit swelled around it.

He continued, his rock hard cock pressing back against his stomach. 'It's not just when they're in heat, either. Seeing Victoria pregnant is amazing. I can just grab her and pull her onto my cock whenever I feel the need and she loves it. It feels amazing when you can feel their whole body surrendering to you.'

I looked at his cock, straining for a hucow's pussy.

'I guess we have the same appreciation for our natures here.'

He looked at my udders and then let his eyes fall to my crotch. I spread my legs a little for him to show how flushed my pussy was beneath my belly.

'It's actually nice, seeing my girl's pussy so wet. There's a lot to turn us on here, so it's only natural to get turned on. It tells me you're a healthy girl.'

I looked down at my pussy, clinging strands of juices hung between my lips and the bed sheets, thick with need. 'Yeah, I'm pretty horny right now. I always like feeling this wet. It's sort of like... there's so many possibilities to satisfy it, and I'm eager to try them all.'

'I always told you girls, life was better when you had the right attitude. Being horny here seems like the right attitude.' He pushed his hard cock a little before letting it go. It wobbled back to standing straight up. 'I didn't appreciate that that was what you and Chloe enjoyed the most about being here when I first came to visit you with your mother.'

He stroked his cock, his foreskin pulling back over his wide glans with a wet sound. For a moment I wondered if he would hold me down and mount me, filling my greedy pussy, but he didn't. I didn't know if I'd even resist if he tried.

'I should go find Victoria before I pop a blood vessel.' He laughed. 'She's going to get a good fucking from this.'

He left with a smile, leaving me horny and needy.

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The months passed by. My pregnancy progressed until the day came when my water broke. Chloe had been with me, so she helped me down to the birthing suites.

The birth was quick. The nurses said my body was getting very good at birthing now after so many. My calf just about slipped straight out of my pussy. I worried that meant I might be getting too loose. I would hate to know that the bulls whispered behind my back that they preferred the younger, tighter hucows over me, but the nurse assured me that it was fine. Even if I got loose from birth, the bull's cocks were still bigger.

Dad came to visit while I was letting my new calf suckle at my teat. It was too big for the poor thing to fit fully in its mouth.

'Look at you two,' Dad said. 'You look beautiful, sweetie.'

'Thanks dad.' It was nice to have him living here for moments like this, at least.

He held his new granddaughter like it was old times and he wasn't a bull before leaving me to rest.

I stayed in the birthing suite for a couple of days before getting to go back to my room. My daughter went to the nursery, to be cared for by the staff there, along with my other calves.

I always felt so light after giving birth. It felt unnatural.

I spent my days relaxing and milking while my pussy healed up. My heat would be coming in as soon as my body was ready.

I laid on my milking bench, lowering my udders into the cups. The tubes pulled on my teats so satisfyingly. It was nice feeling my calf nurse from them, but it was a motherly kind of nice. This machine got at the pleasure. Feeling my whole teat sucked on was so much better. They pulled hard into the tubes until I felt my milk let down in a constant stream. If it didn't feel so good, the way the suction forcibly held my milk ducts open to drain me of all my milk might seem barbaric. But thankfully, it felt amazing to have my udders treated so roughly.

I rubbed my clit against the bumpy ridge of the bench. A spot made to help us get ourselves off while being milked. I rubbed faster, feeling my orgasm mounting. Every little spasm within me caused me to pull against the suction pumps, making my udders feel even better.

My orgasm crashed over me, causing my thighs to clench and shudder. I pushed my motherly hips down hard onto the bumpy part as I came. I sudden snap jolted me back to my senses. My stomach hit the bench as I slipped down.

I looked around my udders at the bench. Shit. The back of the bench had a crack down it and it was sagging. I tried to rub my clit against the bumpy part, to try and reclaim some of my fading orgasm, but it sagged away from my hip's pressure. It was broken.

I sighed, having to use my hand for the rest of my milking.

Once free of the machine, I called the staff to report the breakage. They told me they'd order a new one for me, but it might take a few weeks.

I looked at my broken milking machine. Dammit.

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Dad knelt beside the machine, inspecting it.

'Can we glue something to it to hold it up?'

'Glue's not going to hold you, sweetie.' He patted my thick thigh. Was he calling me fat?

I flopped down on the bed. 'Is there any way to fix it? I can't stand milking without it.'

'Any repair I would make would be weak and cost more than it was worth. You may as well wait for the new one to arrive.'

I groaned. My pussy was flushed and needy after being unable to fully satisfy myself during this morning's milking.

He sat down on the bed next to me. 'Is there anything else you can use to get off while milking? I would have thought milking alone would be enough. Victoria moans a lot when she's milking, even before I enter her.'

The thought of Victoria milking her big dark teats while dad fucked her heavily pregnant body wasn't what I needed to think about right now. I was already frustrated.

'It's not quite enough. How is my new mum, anyway?' my words dripped with sarcasm as I said new mum, 'She's getting pretty big.'

Dad laughed. 'She's not your new mum. She's... well, she's not the only one I've bred here. I'm going to have to keep a track of how many kids I have.' He started counting on his fingers. My eyes went wide when he moved to a second hand. Surely Chloe and I were counted in that. Even then, it was surprising. Chloe had always been my only sister. Now in the span of several months, I had multiple brothers and sisters about to be born. Their mothers slutty whores; begging for dad's cock in heat, and now sitting around rubbing those same slutty pussies. Each dripping with need for his cock.

Every new bull was always popular with the hucows for the novelty. I could remember when the last bull signed up. I had just given birth to his calf. So many hucows were eager to be bred by him, and I wanted to be the one he picked over the other girls. So I let him breed me and now my calf is one of his many.

Hopefully dad would become less popular during the next round of heats. But in his first few weeks, his cock had a smell that I can only assume was Victoria's pussy. It smelled different now. The mix of many pussy juices drying on his cock.

I felt a trickle of my own juices leak down my pussy lips. I worried that dad might smell it. I watched his cock, and noticed it was starting to harden. I blushed, hoping that it wasn't because he could smell me. We had just been talking about me getting off on the milking machine, yeah, that was it.

'Have you really already bred that much?!' I asked, staring at his upheld fingers. 'You've almost already caught up to me.'

He looked at his fingers and gave a laugh. 'You're right. I guess it's much faster for a bull to get those numbers up.' His cock began to rise from his lap.

'Who are they?' I asked. I didn't know if I wanted to know, but maybe I should. They'd be giving birth to my siblings, after all.

He smiled as he recalled. 'Well one was Christie. That blonde hucow from down the hall.'

'Her?' I asked incredulously. She looked like the type of hucow who had been really materialistic back when she was human. I could only imagine how stuck up her calf would be. Why did dad have to breed her?

'She has a nice ass. It's really big when she bends over, and her pussy really grips.' His cock was fully erect now, sticking up from his lap.

'Next.'

He laughed. 'Okay next was Sun, that Korean lady on the next floor up.'

I had seen her around. I was surprised, given that she was in her forties. I had assumed dad was only going to breed the young and stupid. As far as I knew, Sun had signed up when she hit eighteen, so she had been breeding for over two decades. She was seasoned. I was kind of happy to think that she was carrying my sibling. She seemed like a nice lady and her calves were always adorable. I felt proud on dad's behalf to have joined her breeding legacy. Okay, one good one.

'She's pretty flexible for her age, and she knows how to work a cock. She still looks pretty young, too, and she's so short. Those udders look huge on her. Okay, next was Maddie. That white girl with streaks in her hair. I crossed paths with her when she was in heat, but she hasn't talked to me since.'

'Yeah, I don't like her. She seems bitchy.' I grimaced at the thought of her being the mother of one of my siblings. They deserved better. Why couldn't dad have bred only nice old Korean ladies?

Dad ran through a few more hucows, describing how they had mated in more detail than I needed. He seemed to be getting more and more turned on as he recalled each. I was getting pretty horny too. Some of the details reminded me of some of my breedings. My pussy felt like it was sticking to the bed sheets from the amount of juices that were leaking from me.

I adjusted how I was sitting. Dad's eyes fell to my crotch. 'Are you still horny, sweetie?'

I spread my legs to show him how flushed my pussy was. 'Yeah. Stupid milking machine.'

His hand moved to his cock. 'Yeah, remembering all that has really turned me on, as you can probably see.' He laughed as he began to stroke his cock. I watched intently as his foreskin strained over his glans before popping around them. They looked so big. I could understand why Victoria moaned so much on it. They would drag along every inch of her pussy as he pulled out.

I found my hand falling to my pussy. My clit was so sensitive. I rubbed it a little before leaning back so I could reach inside. Dad watched as my flushed lips come into view. How glistening they looked from my juices. They parted like a wet rose as I pushed my fingers inside. He began to stroke harder. It didn't occur to me that he had never seen his little girl's pussy this open before.

I rubbed over my pussy, squeezing my clit between my fingers before dipping them into my depths. My whole body felt warm. I was so horny.

I don't know why I decided on it, but I laid on my side, lifting my leg so I could properly finger my pussy. My rump aimed toward dad. I sank three fingers into it. Two hadn't been enough since a few births ago. I felt like a stretched out old hucow. Dad watched with awe. Despite me being his daughter, my pussy must look more mature and womanly than mum's had. I had given birth more times than her. The looseness of my lips showed my experience with breeding.

I stroked as he watched me. My heart jumped as he shuffled closer. His hips pressed into mine and he laid down against my back. I didn't want to move. I felt his cock press against my pussy lips. It felt so big. I moved my hand out of the way for him.

I was so wet, I knew he'd sink straight into my slutty pussy. He pressed his cock head against my opening and it popped inside. The moment it was in, he thrust it all the way until I felt his leathery balls slap against my sensitive clit. I gasped. It was so big. So deep inside me it felt like it rested somewhere around my ribs. He wrapped his arms around me, pulling me tight against his chest as he began to hammer into me.

I struggled to catch my breath around how big he was inside me, foreign moans falling from my lips. He was relentless. Mating shouldn't feel this good.

I tried to hold myself up by placing my hand on his hips, but I was completely at his whim. Helplessly on the end of his cock.

My large rump jiggled with each thrust that slammed into me. My pussy was still recovering from giving birth, but it felt wonderful to be filled this deeply.

He grunted into the back of my neck, his hand kneading my udder.

'Oh god! Daddy!'

Daddy?! No, no, no! This wasn't any old bull. I pulled against him, his big cock still buried so deep inside me. I was speared on it.

'Stop! Stop!'

I pushed against him and he loosened his arms. I pulled myself off his cock. It made a wet sound as it feel from me, my pussy letting out air from how full it had just been. A sound he should never have heard from his daughter.

'What is it?' he asked.

'We...' I tried to collect my thoughts. My mind was telling me to get back on his cock. 'We shouldn't have been doing that.'

He sat up, looking at his hard cock covered in thick white strings of my juices. Undeniable evidence of how much I had enjoyed it.

'We were just acting on nature, sweetie.'

'I know,' God did I know. My pussy throbbed. I wanted to mate. 'But we can't. You're my dad.'

I felt bad despite it all. His cock was straining, wanting to cum inside a hucow so badly. And there had just been a hucow riding it, willing to be came inside just a moment ago.

He stood up. 'Sorry, sweetie. You're right.'

I offered him a smile. It wasn't his fault. I had let him inside me too. 'Just, go find Victoria or some hucow to get yourself off. I don't want you getting blue balls.'

He smiled back at me. 'And what about you? I don't want you suffering either.'

'It's ok,' I looked at my broken milking bench. 'I'll go find some bull. Maybe Mark.'

He left the room, leaving me to deal with the conflicting feelings swirling within me.

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Chloe walked over to the lounge area. As she rounded the back of the couch, she found Hayley and Anna laying on it. Hayley was watching TV, while Anna lazily rubbed her pussy. Her seven month belly rounded out from her. Her brown hair had grown out, now hanging down the side of her face. Between her longer hair and her pregnant belly, she looked much more feminine than when she first arrived.

'Good morning,' Chloe chirped. Her belly was only a month behind Anna's.

'Did you see the new bull?' Hayley asked.

'Not yet. Is he cute?'

'Very.' She looked down at her mostly flat belly. A slight bump was forming. She spoke to it. 'You need to hurry up and make room for your little brother or sister.'

Anna laughed, rubbing her own belly.

'I can't believe I'm kind of looking forward to when I go into heat again.'

'I told you you'd come to love it.'

'Yeah, but why would I ever believe that? I can't believe I even tried to use a condom.'

Hayley laughed. 'I can't believe that bull still went along with it. You probably really hurt his feelings.'

'He still got to breed me,' Anna said defensively. 'I was just... well, I hadn't worked out what I wanted yet.'

'Now look at you.'

'Mmm.' She looked down at her belly. 'I can't imagine what my mum's going to say.'

'You still haven't told her?'

'Not yet. I look so different to when she last saw me. I doubt she'd even recognise me.'

Hayley tapped the back of her hand against Anna's thigh. 'Well hurry up and tell her. You'll just make it worse by waiting.'

Hayley turned her attention back to Chloe. 'How's Jessica doing? Did I hear right that she broke her milking machine.'

'Yep. Fat ass.'

Hayley laughed. 'How hard does she go on that thing to break it?'

'Who knows? She's always been a horny one. She tries to hide it, but I've seen how hard she masturbates.'

'Well hopefully the replacement comes soon. I couldn't imagine milking without a proper milking bench.'

'Tell me about it,' Chloe said, remembering her time at that farmhouse.

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I was going nuts without my milking bench.

Every milking just got me horny with no proper release. I'd have to spend ages masturbating afterward, but that never was quite enough. Something about thrusting back on the milking bench and feeling that stimulation on my clit gave me the feeling of being mounted. Masturbation just felt like a hollow substitute.

So I'd have to go find a bull, but walking around for a while searching for one was frustrating when I just wanted to cum. Half of the ones in the common areas were already inside another hucow.

And to make matters worse, I went into heat.

I milked myself, rubbing my pussy as hard as I could. My whole body was hot. My pussy throbbed to be filled.

I let out a frustrated groan, wishing that the machine would release my teats so I could just go find a bull already. I needed to be bred.

The machine finally whirred down and released me. My hand immediately flew to them, rubbing and pulling on them. Driven mad by the need for pleasure.

I stumbled to my feet and hurried for the door. I needed a bull. I needed a bull.

As I opened the door, I stumbled back.

Dad was standing in the doorway. He looked surprised to see the door fly open in his face.

'I was just coming to... check...'

His cock began to grow hard as my heat musk hit him. A part of me wanted to push past him, but my brain couldn't work out why. Here was a bull right here.

 

His cock strained hard as he looked over my body. He stepped inside and closed the door behind him.

His arms pulled me close and he began to kiss my neck. It felt good. His hard cock pressed into my flat belly.

I couldn't take it anymore. I got down onto all fours on the floor, pushing my rump up for him. I needed a bull to breed me. Right now!

His cock pressed into my hot pussy lips. With a firm push, it popped past my opening and slid inside.

I moaned. It felt so good to have something so big inside me. Filling out every demanding nerve in my pussy. I moaned like an animal as he thrust into me, each one pushing me forward on the carpet.

The room filled with the sounds of our bodies slapping together. My large rump the perfect cushion for him to thrust into. His fingers dug into its flesh, holding me tightly like I had seen him do with Victoria. My toes flexed against the carpet as his cock spread my lips wide around it. His big balls slapping against my thighs, so full of cum ready to impregnate me with.

I heard him grunting, my pussy must feel incredible for him. It made me feel proud.

A part of my mind was lucid enough to worry about this. It was my dad breeding me. I should stop it, but I couldn't. I was going to join the list of women he had bred. Somehow I felt fine with that. It was daddy, after all.

He was so much more experienced than the last bull who bred me. Every thrust of his cock made me feel like a true hucow. My body was made for breeding, and he was doing it so well to me.

I moaned as he quickened his pace, getting close. Here it came. I was in heat and he was a bull. Our natures would let nothing but this happen. It was inevitable.

He unloaded inside me, sealing my fate. I came hard, knowing that I had been bred by my father. He had watched me grow into a woman. Now his hips were pressed up against my large rump, his cock pulsing inside me. His cum spilled over from my lips, running down my thigh.

'Jessica...' he panted. 'I'm sorry, I couldn't control myself.'

I shook my head. 'No, it's fine. I wanted it.'

He pulled out of me, leaving a sticky rope of cum between us. My pussy was a mess; thoroughly bred.

'I can try digging it out.' I felt his fingers at my lips.

I wiggled my hips away from him and sat up. I felt a glob of his cum slide out of me as I changed positions.

'It's fine, daddy.' I gave him a kiss on the cheek. 'What's done is done.'

I looked down. His cock was equally a mess of both of our juices. I tucked my hair behind my ear and lowered my head, taking his large cock head in my mouth. I licked and sucked it clean, tasting our flavours. The flavours of contained desire on both sides.

Once his cock was clean, I lifted my head. He looked at me with amazement. His little girl who had shown him a new and amazing side to her. He cupped my udders and massaged them.

'I should go,' he said, letting them go. He stood up and walked to the door.

'Daddy,' I called. 'I suppose now that you've bred me, you're allowed to come back. I don't want to be like Maddie.'

He gave me a smile. 'I suppose we can sit and talk tonight.'

'I'd like that.'

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A small bump was beginning to form on my belly. Dad caressed it as he unloaded inside my pussy again.

As he slipped out I rolled over to look at him.

'How was that?'

He was out of breath. 'Better than your mother, is that what you want to hear?'

'I want to hear that I'm better than all the other hucows here.'

'You might just be.' He ran his hand over the curve of my hip. He loved holding on tight as he slammed into my big rump.

'How is Victoria?' She had given birth a few weeks ago. A little girl. My new sister. I ran my hand over my belly, feeling the taut shape of my womb expanding within. To think one of my next siblings was within me right now.

'She's going to be going into heat soon. She wants me to find her when she does.'

I smirked. 'Aw, you're her favourite.'

'Be nice to your new mother,' he grinned back at me.

I tickled him as punishment.

Once I stopped, he relaxed back into the pillow. 'I never thought we'd end up like this when I signed up.' He looked at my belly. 'Watching your belly grow with my calf.'

'I had a worry about it. When I first saw you, seeing you as a bull got me a bit wet. It's just our nature, and that's what I was worried about.'

He nodded. 'When I saw you all the way back when you first signed up, seeing you naked obviously played in my mind after, but seeing you again after I became a bull... yeah, I could feel the part of my nature that didn't care if you were my daughter.'

He was getting hard again.

'What, this part?' I ran a finger up his cock. 'I could tell from how often you were getting hard around me.'

'I was always fighting the desire to mount you.'

'You don't have to fight it now.'

He climbed on top of me and pressed his cock down into my rump.

'Spread those cheeks for me, sweetie.'

'Yes daddy.'

I spread them and felt his cock press down into my pussy. My most private place that he now owned. With a push it slid back inside.

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