| Author: | Elliot Silvestri | ISBN: | 9781311950697 |
| Publisher: | Elliot Silvestri | Publication: | August 21, 2015 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
| Author: | Elliot Silvestri |
| ISBN: | 9781311950697 |
| Publisher: | Elliot Silvestri |
| Publication: | August 21, 2015 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords |
| Language: | English |
After only a few months Josie has happily accepted her life on the diary and as a hucow. Though her life isn’t perfect it was much better than it used to be, which is why she doesn’t understand herself when she seeks out the attentions of her old boyfriend, Andy. She can’t decide if sex is better with her human ex-boyfriend or with the bulls the dairy supplies. Her paramour Hank is everything she looks for in a bull, but thoughts of Andy are never far from her mind and she can't choose which one will do the honor of breeding her…
This is a 10,000 word novella intended for adult audiences. Part three of four.
Content warning: features erotic lactation, graphic sex, hucow transformation, hucow milking, hucow role play, BDSM themes, erotic dehumanization, hucow breeding, strong language, erotic situations not all members of the public will enjoy, and other depictions of adult sexuality. Explicit language and adult only content.
Excerpt:
She was a hucow; her entire existence was to produce milk and feed others. Still, she also knew the value of her milk and couldn’t let him drink away good money.
She pushed him away. “Buy it off the shelf like everyone else,” she teased.
“But it tastes so good right from the source,” he complained.
Gena rolled away from her boyfriend but continued her conversation with Josie.
“When are you going to let a bull breed you? Douglas is eager to sire a calf on you. If he did, they’d be half-sibs. It would be like we were almost sisters.” She grinned eagerly at her friend.
“Soon,” Josie said without commitment.
“I know you’re supposed to go into heat in a couple of weeks,” Gena continued.
Abruptly Josie changed the subject. “I can leave the residence for a few days, can’t I?”
Caught by the unexpected question, Gena could only hem and haw. “Um, uh, yeah. It’s allowed, of course. Uh…you aren’t a prisoner here. Most of us hucows stay here because it’s convenient. Why? Do you need to go somewhere?”
“I was thinking about it.”
“You’d have to take a pump with you.”
“I know. That’s not a problem.”
“Where are you going?”
“I need to see someone.”
After only a few months Josie has happily accepted her life on the diary and as a hucow. Though her life isn’t perfect it was much better than it used to be, which is why she doesn’t understand herself when she seeks out the attentions of her old boyfriend, Andy. She can’t decide if sex is better with her human ex-boyfriend or with the bulls the dairy supplies. Her paramour Hank is everything she looks for in a bull, but thoughts of Andy are never far from her mind and she can't choose which one will do the honor of breeding her…
This is a 10,000 word novella intended for adult audiences. Part three of four.
Content warning: features erotic lactation, graphic sex, hucow transformation, hucow milking, hucow role play, BDSM themes, erotic dehumanization, hucow breeding, strong language, erotic situations not all members of the public will enjoy, and other depictions of adult sexuality. Explicit language and adult only content.
Excerpt:
She was a hucow; her entire existence was to produce milk and feed others. Still, she also knew the value of her milk and couldn’t let him drink away good money.
She pushed him away. “Buy it off the shelf like everyone else,” she teased.
“But it tastes so good right from the source,” he complained.
Gena rolled away from her boyfriend but continued her conversation with Josie.
“When are you going to let a bull breed you? Douglas is eager to sire a calf on you. If he did, they’d be half-sibs. It would be like we were almost sisters.” She grinned eagerly at her friend.
“Soon,” Josie said without commitment.
“I know you’re supposed to go into heat in a couple of weeks,” Gena continued.
Abruptly Josie changed the subject. “I can leave the residence for a few days, can’t I?”
Caught by the unexpected question, Gena could only hem and haw. “Um, uh, yeah. It’s allowed, of course. Uh…you aren’t a prisoner here. Most of us hucows stay here because it’s convenient. Why? Do you need to go somewhere?”
“I was thinking about it.”
“You’d have to take a pump with you.”
“I know. That’s not a problem.”
“Where are you going?”
“I need to see someone.”
