Maddie laid in her bed, panting in the wake of another climax. Her face was flushed pink, and errant strands of hair had clung to her forehead. Milk trickled out of her nipples, which made her sweat-slicked skin slightly sticky. In an effort to recreate the intimate moment she experienced earlier that day, she had been touching herself for what seemed like the last hour. It had been so long since someone cuddled with or touched her like Mariah had. However, as time went on, the path to ecstasy became more and more difficult. Her udder grew swollen more and more in the morning hours, and especially when she felt happy… especially with Mariah. Before Mariah would come over and milk her, Maddie looked pregnant. She caressed her soft, squishy udder as she walked her fingers down between her thighs, sticking her fingers inside, and returning to that moment with Mariah. But every time she felt that wave of pleasure wash over her, the need wasn’t going away.
By the late morning, Maddie could hardly reach around her near beach ball sized udder and gave up trying to finger herself. She rolled over to her nightstand, digging through the drawer for a brief moment before brandishing a sizable dildo. Maddie smirked as she licked her lips, getting them slick enough to feed the silicone tip of the toy inside her mouth, getting it wet enough to slide into her pussy. Then again, she had just come twice, so she was plenty wet. But sometimes, when Maddie was in this state she developed somewhat of an oral fixation, and she felt putting something in her mouth was akin to grazing, so she absentmindedly sucked the sizable cock as she writhed on the bed, rubbing her thighs together in anticipation. She popped the head of the cock from her glistening lips, and rolled onto her massive breasts, sticking her fat ass in the air. She felt the tip of the dildo plunge in, feeding the shaft through, the ribs of silicone sending shockwaves through her. Maddie spent the next half hour edging herself, and was about to finish herself off when— her phone's ringing broke her out of her haze. Mariah was calling.
Oh! Maddie yelped as she answered the phone. "Hello?" I was just thinking of you.
"Hey, Maddie. I uh— I was wondering if I could stay with you?" Mariah asked.
"Of— of course yooou can." In spite of her welcoming answer, anxiety took over her thoughts when she realized what having Mariah live with her could mean. “Is, um, is everything okay, moo?"
"Well, I kind of came out to my parents. That I’m… well I’m gay. Er, a lesbian. I like girls. I like you.” Mariah explained. "They wanted to know why I'd be gone for so long every day. I told them that I’ve realized while spending all of this time with you that I… that I have feelings for you.” Mariah realized what she had just said out loud and paused. “Don't worry, I didn't tell them about you; that’s your business to tell. Plus I wasn’t sure if you would want—“
"Thank moo." Maddie blurted out. “I— I like you tooooo. So what'd they say?"
"They understood. But now they keep dropping hints that I’ve got to find an apartment if I don’t want to move back in with them. I-- I don’t have to stay with you for very long, just until I can find a place.”
"Well… if yoooou want to.” Maddie paused. ”You can stay for longer than very long. This moo, maybe this could be your new place?”
“Maddie… are you sure??”
“Of course, moooooo!” Maddie mooed happily. “When are yoooou gonna be here?”
"I can be over in about a half hour?"
"Sure!” Maddie reassured. “Just let moo get dressed."
"Alright. See you soon!" Mariah smiled as she hung up.
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Maddie still held her phone to her ear, a timid smile stuck on her face. Not even that deep down she wanted this to happen, but she couldn't bring herself to feel totally happy about this. She wasn’t sure if Mariah really knew what she was agreeing to. A life of being milked by her— her girlfriend day after day, cleaning her, clothing her, feeding her… breeding her. Breeding…me. Maddie lay still, thinking about what it would feel like for Mariah to breed her. Her fingers started to sneak across her belly. She doesn’t exactly have the equipment to breed me, but it’s not like I want kids. Then again, she could use—
"Maddie?" The cow girl looked up to see Mariah standing at her doorway. Had thirty minutes really gone by that fast?!
"MoooOOO! Muh-riah!” Maddie flushed red, scrambling for the sheets while simultaneously trying to summon her clothes. She tried to cover her breasts with her hand and forearm, squishing them against her. She also grabbed the obscene dildo and hid it from sight, chucking it into the corner where her dirty laundry lay in a pile. Maddie hoped Mariah didn't see it, though she was walking over to sit down.
"Are you okay?" Mariah asked rhetorically. She noticed how Maddie seemed a bit panicked and had the most pitiful expression on her face.
“Of course I was just uh— ” Maddie looked into Mariah’s warm gaze. “Are you sure yoooou want to mooove in with me?” Maddie said, her floppy cow ears drooping on either side of her round face. "You have a business degree, you could be sommmebody! And I don't want toooo hold yooou back."
"You won't. I can take care of you and have a job at the same time." Mariah awkwardly booped Maddie’s cow-like nose to punctuate her reassurance.
"But what if things get awkward between us, moo? I mmmean, mmmoo haven't seen anything yet." Maddie protested. At this point, Mariah leaned in and wrapped her arms around whatever she could of Maddie's voluptuous frame.
"Moo-riah, I just don't want you to end up doing what the others did."
There was a pause. Mariah sat up and looked deep into Maddie’s eyes. "Do you want to talk about it?" With that, Maddie spilled the beans.
At the start of her condition, Maddie relied exclusively on her friends that didn't move away to take care of her. She couldn't even bring herself to tell her parents about how she was somehow turning into a cow.
Alas, one by one, her friends distanced themselves from her. Each one had a different reason: fear, discomfort, needing to move on. Most regrettably, she got into relationships with some of her friends --somewhat for convenience-- until the situation became too awkward to bear. Maddie's heart ached as she retold her experiences. "So are you still wanting to stay?" Maddie finished, looking up with tearful eyes at Mariah.
Mariah practically fell against Maddie, tightening her arms around Maddie. "Even more so." Mariah vowed. "Things are going to get better. If you want, we'll look into treatments, we'll see who needs a lot of milk, we'll..." Mariah took a long sigh.
“What if there is no cure? I don’t exactly hate how I look.” Maddie whimpered. “What if I don’t want to change back?”
"To be honest, when I first saw you like this I wanted to just…touch you! You— you fascinate me. You just looked so soft and warm. I wanted to get closer, but I was too worried about our friendship to do anything. If you decide not to find a cure or ever feel the desire to change something about yourself, I’ll still be here.“ Mariah confessed.
"You don't think I'm gross moooking?" Maddie asked.
Mariah just smiled. "Maddie, you're big milky marshmallow heifer. How can I not love this?" Mariah playfully squeezed Maddie’s hips.
"Then I guess yooou don't mind proo— prooooving that to me?" Maddie inquired.
"You... you want to?” Mariah asked.
"Of course. I'm already yours." Maddie insisted, cupping one of her breasts.
Mariah sat in place for a moment, uncertainty plaguing her mind. It wasn't over whether she should do this or not; it was over which body part she should pay attention to first. She kissed Maddie passionately, planting her lips firmly into Maddie’s. They were as warm as the rest of her, and somehow softer. Mariah sat close against Maddie’s round udder and pressed her body against it. The pink flesh pushed back against Mariah's body and radiated warmth from all the milk inside.
"Do you like having your udder rubbed?" Mariah asked. With Maddie's nervous nod of approval, Mariah fondly caressed Maddie’s engorged udder, shaking it and hearing the milk slosh, and making her swollen teats sway and bounce. Her soft, semi-frequent kisses made Maddie sigh or moo. "Let me do something." Mariah said. She stripped down to her bra and panties, telegraphing to Maddie that things would get a bit more intimate.
Slowly, Mariah and her touches crept closer to Maddie's engorged breasts, now easily larger than basketballs and flushed pink, with equally pink nipples ready to gush. So ready, in fact, that they were trickling milk on their own. Mariah smiled as she lifted Maddie’s left nipple to her mouth.
"Are you sure?" Mariah looked at Maddie with a hint of playfulness, her breath brushing against her areola.
"I... I almmmooooost need yooou to do this." Maddie exhaled. She could almost hear her rational side yelling at her to be careful but she stopped listening when she felt Mariah's warm lips press into her areola, feeling her tongue wet her nipple and begin to twirl around it before sucking gently.
“MmmmmoooOOOOooo.” Maddie moaned animalistically, watching milk spill out from Mariah’s mouth in between gulps and stream down her breasts. Maddie’s moaning cued Mariah to abruptly purse her lips, softly clamping on Maddie’s nipple.
This forced another moo-like moan out of Maddie. She regretted it for only a second before she moaned again, each moo more primal than the last. With each bovine moan, she found it harder and harder to keep herself together. Ultimately, Maddie resigned herself over to the wonderful pleasures rushing through her, allowing herself to moo freely.
All of that mooing encouraged Mariah to continue to coax milk out of the massive cow tits she held in her hands. She heaved off of Maddie and crawled playfully over her, gazing down at the cowgirl underneath her, bathing in bliss. Hearing Maddie sound like a cow in heat made Mariah wet. Mariah started sucking away again and could feel herself soaking her underwear. She felt relaxed suckling away but also intense pleasure from getting her fill of Maddie's sweet, warm breast milk. Now that she felt full, she took a breath and really noticed just how much she had drank, now Mariah looked pregnant! Her swollen belly ached sweetly and gleaned with sticky sweetness from the sweat and milk. However, a full tummy didn't stop Mariah from playing with her heifer’s nipple. She let the milk pour out of her mouth while she nibbled and licked the pink, warm nub. Barely aware of the mess she was making, Mariah figured she'd need to take shower after this. Then the idea of Maddie joining her entered her mind. The thoughts of soaping Maddie’s swollen, growing udder and hefting both of those engorged melons from behind at once, it all ended up causing Mariah to moan.
Unable to take it anymore, Mariah lifted her mouth from Maddie's tit to her lips again, which were busy sucking down the milk that her left breast liberally gave. Mariah pushed it away, the nipple making a wet pop as it loosened from Maddie’s eager lips, and leaned in for a long kiss. Out of nowhere, Mariah felt a hand slide into her panties and curve up like a hook.
Two can play it that way. Mariah thought. Although Maddie's cow cunt was blocked off by her milk-laden udder, there was a sensitive mound of flesh Mariah could access. She grabbed it with both hands and began to massage it. In response, Maddie's hand rubbed and explored a tad more vigorously. Mariah squashed Maddie's milk filled belly. Maddie inserted a second finger. The two girls moaned and mooed together, louder and louder as they pleasured each other with ever-increasing intensity until they both climaxed, with Mariah being the first to come, though Maddie was quick to follow.
The two of them laid on the bed, panting and calming themselves down.
“Jeez, yooou really are gay for me. You’re sure yooou don’t just like cows?” Maddie chuckled, holding one of her breasts in her free hand and gesturing it to Mariah.
“Shut your cute heifer ass up!” Mariah laughed and turned to face Maddie. “C’mere .” Maddie smiled as Mariah pulled her close and tenderly, sweetly kissed her, while also giving her big ass a little swat.
"So what now?" Mariah asked after another moment of silence.
"We get this moolk cleaned up. It starts to smell bad after a while, moo." Maddie replied.
"Alright." Mariah sat up and noticed a rug-sized puddle of milk on the wood floor. At first, she didn't know what it came from, but then she realized that she had neglected Maddie's four teats on her udder during their love-making. She also realized how much of her body was now soaked in milk.
"You really are amazing, you know that?" Mariah giggled and kissed Maddie's still magnificently swollen udder.