Mindy shook wildly on my lap and screamed as her pussy flooded me.
“That is it, pet! Come for your Master!” My cock exploded inside her, and she flopped onto my chest.
I stroked my thumb through her seed soaked cheek. “Tomorrow I will teach you to use the milking table to collect my seed.”
“Mm.” She panted and twitched against me. “Yes, Sir.
CHAPTER FOUR
MINDY
Stretching out, I felt my sore muscles relax, and as I inhaled, it reminded me of the forest. Warm and woody.
It felt like a log held me down across my midsection, and my eyes fluttered open to see the muscular, fur-covered arm of the Bull, who I now belonged to.
“Good morning, sweet milkmaid.” His deep voice wrapped around me like a warm blanket.
“Good morning, Sir.”
A smile spread across his face as he nuzzled my head, inhaling. “You smell delicious.”
“Um.”What do you say to that?“Thank you?”
He chuckled, and his chest bounced against me. “Today I shall show you around your new home. Then we will see the head of the dairy and the doctors.”
“What if I don’t like being a hucow?” My voice sounded like a scared child’s.
“I do not know.” He lifted his head and looked down into my eyes. “No one has ever not liked it.”
Clearing my throat, I mustered up my courage to ask all my questions. “Am I plaything? Girlfriend? Toy? Possession? Whatis expected of me? What if you don’t like me? What if I don’t like you? What if I drive you crazy? Have you thought about what I might not like? Do I get to say no to you?”
“Sweet Mindy.” He gently placed a finger against my lips as he laughed. “Take a breath. I will answer all your questions.”
My body trembled as I took a deep breath. “Okay.”
“What was your first question?” He sat up and pulled me into his lap, cradling me.
“What am I to you?” I felt a frown on my face. “A toy? Plaything?”
“You are my special female. My royal milkmaid.” He stroked my face. “You will care for all my needs and wants. And I will care for you.”
“What happens if I don’t like being your milkmaid?” I felt tears well up in my eyes. “Will you kill me?”
“Kill you?” He pulled back and glared at me. “Why would anyone choose to take the life of someone else for that?”
“I don’t know the rules here!” The tears ran down my cheeks. “On Earth they had groups who used women as brood mares and if you went against them, they would kill you!”
“We are not on that barbaric planet.” I felt his hot breath puff against my skin. “We are not like the Idions.”
“Sorry.” I sniffled. “I don’t know much about your race and the people here.”
“Bovinara is a peaceful planet. The nasty Idions do not bring their war here. We are the ones who provide food for them.”
“I see.”
He tightened his arms around me. “You are not some toy I will toss to the refuse. You are important to me.”
I snuggled into him, rubbing my cheek against his soft fur. “Prince Genmor, I will do my best to please you. Teach me how.”
