Chapter 92: Gatherers Milking Hour (R-18)

The two wom find themselves in their torturous restraint too much, the two screaming until their throat become hoarse. And ev th, no one help them, causing them to fall into the pit of despair as the wasps continue to push their bodies to the edge, making them crave carnal pleasure.

-x-

The man returned three hours later, something they notice as he did not make it hard for them to see him.

"Do you like it? You said you want to stop doing it. And I stop," the smile on his face hide a hite of sadism, joying the tormt he cause to the two, ev if it's the more horny variety.

"Please, make it stop," one of them, the ponytailed one, Amari if she remember it correctly, pleaded. Alros merely hummed as his hand touched her pussy, gauging how wet it is.

The slight touch pushed her to the edge, causing her to climax as her mouth let out a throaty moan. Alros nodded, delighted by her response.

He did the same with Shaila, a mere touch cause an extravagant response as she squirt like a brok faucet. He did the same thing, nodding before looking at the two with a devillish smile.

"Tell, me, why should I make it stop. Give me a good reason," the two wt silt as they tried to think of a good reason.

Unfortunately, he want to make it harder for them to find the good reason. His hands find their pussies, cupping it before the fingers pierced the trance, the mere petration caused the two to have another orgasm, another stream of love juice coming out of their lower holes.

"Think fast, or it would not d well for you two," he remind them as he continue to pump his finger inside their pussies, sometimes flicking their clits.

His action continuously pushing the two the edges, resulting in them squirting like crazy as their eyes rolled back, their back arching as their tire bodies twitched from the assault.

Ev as they climax, he did not stop, his fingers continue to make a mess inside them, causing tears to form in their eyes as their head fried continuously from the ecstasy.

He th pulled both his hands before spanking them both, causing them to squeal like a pig, the two pussies letting out stream of love juice as a result.

"You both are masochistic cow, ar't you?" wh the two did not answer, another spank, this time harder, hit their rear, causing another squirt as the two let their tongue out, delirious moan exited their mouth as well.

You both are masochistic cow, ar't you?" he repeated his question. Wh they did not answer again, another handprint adorn their butt. Soon, red handprint covered their rear, as the two continue to moan from the pain and pleasure, love juice continue to come out of their pussy with each spank.

On their face, tears filled their eyes as their drool pooled near their mouth, the two unable to close it.

-x-

"What are you?" Alros asked, though this time, they gave him an answer.

"We are slutty masochistic cows, that want to be milked and breed like animals. We want to be done in by Master, and we want to be milked by Master as well," the two said, currtly on all four as they waged their butt at him.

His handprints continue to adorn their rear, their pussies having droplets of love juice coming out of it.

"Good, get yourself a drink," they nodded as they walked on all four to a bowl of water, and began to drink like cows. Alros merely laughed at the spectacle, his training worked perfectly well.

"The only thing left it cow horn hairband, cow tail butt plug and cow print micro bikini. Or I should just get cow print pasties. Hhmm, should I get some cow print thighhigh as well?

Oh well, I should get all of it and th see which one aroused me the most," he said to himself before watching the two former gatherers, now degraded into human-cow, crawled towards him, and heading straight to his crotch.

"Maybe I should get them to test the costume right away," he said as the two began to lick his cock, making noises of pleasure as they did so.