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“This won’t work for long. As the pleasure waves roll through him, he’ll wobble on his feet. It’s best to have them spread slightly and offer them a brace.” Mitzi pulled one over. “Hang on.”

“He has a table in a closet.” Mindy leaned against the split-leg arms.

“Ah, but you won’t always be there when he wants to be milked.”

“So I’ll be jacking him off whenever and wherever?” Her eyes grew wide.

“Yes.” Mitzi showed her the stool. “This is for your pleasure while milking. You’ll find the hormones will make you quite randy.”

“What are those bumps for?”

Mitzi dropped her robe and placed the stool between her legs. “See how when I sit they line up with my clit and the larger knob teases your womanly cave.”

Mindy let out a moan. “That looks like fun.”

“We’ll get you one to try.” Mitzi took it from between her legs and set it in front of me. “There are all kinds and if you want something crafted Gen could take you to Xa’Karth. The people who run the toy shop are very knowledgeable and kind.”

“Xa’Karth is the planet of pleasure.” I offered to my sweet female. “We can visit whenever we’d like.”

“That sounds fun.” She bounced, and I noticed her udders grew, and her teats lengthened.

“You have a lovely mating arm, Highness.” Mitzi lifted it as she looked at Mindy. “These veins grow thicker when he’s excited. His bumps get more pronounced when he wants to mate. And you’ll notice he’s thicker at the base.”

“My special place feels cold.” Mindy whispered.

“That’s because you’re dripping juice and it’s exposed.” She reached over and ran a finger up the swollen lips of my milkmaid. “How does that feel?”

“Oh.” Mindy shivered. “I really want to be touched.”

“Let me finish my demonstration.”

“Yes, ma’am.” She wiggled in place and then reached up and gasped. “Look at my tits!”

“Teats.” Mitzi corrected her. “Here on Bovinara majority of the females are hucows.”

“They feel so soft.” She moaned.

“As long as you pay attention you may play with them.”

“I’ll be good.” Her fingers pulled and rolled the length as her phessom dripped onto the floor.

Mitzi got down on her stool, placed the bucket between my legs and reached for me. “Grasp around the base, pull down with both hands and repeat. See how he’s growing?”

“Mm, yeah.” Mindy’s eyes glazed over.

“You can do this or vary it by massaging your thumbs into the base and then pulling. When your hands get to his head, massage the crown the same way, then use some of his seed to rub into him.”

“Do you ever use your mouth?” She stretched her teats out and gushed.

“You can, but not if you are looking to gather the collection for other purposes. Like to help inseminate other hucows, or be shipped to Earth for research, it needs to be a clean collection.”

“What if I want him to cover me in it like he did in the labyrinth?” She gasped. “My clit feels cold!”

“That’s because it’s growing.” Mitzi rocked on the stool. “Seeing you so excited over there is amazing.”

“I think I’m gonna like being a hucow!” She cupped her udders and moaned as she massaged them. “Show me more on him!”

“You can do hand over hand.” I let out a moan. “Harder.”