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Dairy farmer in WoW ch 24
🕑 Added 2024-02-21 15:39:16 +0000 UTCSome time later, I was sitting outside, just relaxing for a little while and simply enjoying a moment of peace and quiet. “Darling, would you be so kind as to milk me?” I was interrupted as I turned my head to see Shera poking her head outside. After a moment, she stepped fully outside and massaged her swollen breasts.
“I had forgotten how unpleasant it is to be so full of milk. Honestly, it seems that my output has even increased. I wonder if that is due to me being stronger or something else,” Shera wondered to herself, still massaging her breasts.
This reminded me of our first meeting, prompting a chuckle to escape me. “Wasn’t it you who said I would never get my hands on you?”
She scoffed while looking boredly at me. “Yes, well, times change it seems. So, are you going to milk me or not? Something tells me you are in urgent need of milk, and I am more than willing to make a donation,” Shera finished with a chuckle, making me scoff this time before gesturing for her to approach me.
As she knelt before me, I truly took in how tall and large Shera was, and I don’t mean her body proportions, which were quite large as well. No, she was only a tad shorter than Dellaza, with Krazun being the largest.
As I reached for Shera’s udders, I noticed that she still had her piercings. As I took them out, I looked them over. “How did you come up with this? Also, shouldn’t your powers have returned anyway? Why did you need them?”
Shera gave me a smirk. “True, but those piercings make it so that the collars don’t work on me.” The last word had not left her mouth when my hand filled with fel-fire rushed towards her face. Yet it was easily parried and passed by her face. “Calm yourself, you are one jumpy guy.” She pressed my hands to my sides, and no matter how I struggled, I could not break free. Fucking IDIOT! Of course it was stupid to trust them!
She shook me like some toy, making my head wobble. “I said calm yourself!” Shera said more forcefully, and bereft of many other choices, I did just that, or at least tried.
Seeing that I was not going to attack her, she let go of me and leaned back. “Now, before you ask why it worked when you put the collar on me, I suppressed the effect of my piercings. As for why? Because I did not lie; we really need a place to hide, and I was sure I could negotiate a reasonable price for that.
And all I’ve seen up to now has shown me that I didn’t make a bad choice, so I am being more open with the information to build some trust. Now, with that out of the way,” Shera looked down at her chest and grimaced. “Are you going to milk me already? My poor boobs feel as if they are going to explode!” She whined, pushing her chest towards me.
Shaking my head, I did just that, all the while wondering how my life is getting more and more complicated. The moment I grasped Shera’s breasts, an unrepressed moan escaped her as the first few drops of her glowing bright dark green fel milk began to pour from her udders. It seemed she was really backed up, and this glow… she really had some high-quality milk. I wouldn’t know until I put it in the shop, but I don’t doubt that it’s of high quality. In fact, the feel of magic in it reminded me of the feeling in Shayla’s milk, yet Shera’s milk was even stronger.
“Mhmmm, more… please…” Shera moaned, feeling her milk stream from her breasts and filling up the container between us. She leaned even more towards me so that I would grasp more of her boob-flesh.
Only when about half of her milk had been expelled did she calm down some, releasing a massive sigh of relief. “Ohh… that is so much better. I had forgotten how it feels to be milked.” She licked her lips while giving me a hooded, lust-filled gaze. “Or how aroused I become.”
My hands stilled for a moment as I considered my current situation. I was milking a powerful demoness who had shown she could restrain me, one who openly admitted to being horny. The last time I had sex with a demon, I damn near died.
So, while my dick was rock hard, the rational part of me was feeling quite scared. As Shera’s milk began to run out, she began to run her hands across my torso, all the while breathing heavily and gazing at me like a piece of meat. To make matters worse, her wings covered the sides, making escape quite impossible.
Now, to be perfectly honest, now that I had removed her piercings and the full effects of the collar worked on her, I could order her to stop quite easily. But… I was just a man, and Shera was sinfully arousing.
Her large bust that I had been squeezing for some time, her tight midsection with her abs out in full, and then her wide and meaty childbearing hips, plush ass, and meaty thighs. That is to say she was a very, very arousing woman.
Which is why I did not order her to cease. Instead, I grabbed her horn, making a gasp escape her as her eyes widened for a moment before I crashed my lips into her plump ones.
While my second hand grasped her nipple and gave it a little twist, making her moan appreciatively, even if it was muffled by our heavy make-out session.
Breaking our lip-bruising lip lock, I stood while holding her in place with the hold I had on her horn. Gazing down at her imperiously, I commanded her. “Disrobe me.” My words had barely escaped my mouth when her gaze became ravenous, and her hands did just that.
Her gaze roamed across my naked body, stopping at my hard erection bobbing just below her mouth level. Her tongue danced across her lips, and I felt her attempt to pull her head from my grasp. Yet, with a yank, I made her look back up at me.
I looked down my nose at her before raising my eyebrow. “Is that how a slave acts?” She blinked, some amusement appearing in her eyes as she bit her lip.
“...Master…” Shera spoke, and that one word leaving her throat made my knees weak. Fucking hell, she definitely knew what she was doing. I gritted my teeth and huffed through my nose like a bull. “Better,” I growled out, making her shake with a repressed chuckle for a moment.
Her hands had been running down my chest this whole time, only stopping at my hips. Now, while we held the stare, she bit her lip, mischief in her eyes as her hands ever so slowly moved towards my dick. Yet, at my narrowed eyes, she stopped. “May this slave,” she moaned out the word, “please her master?”
I let go of her horn and put my hand on top of her head, feeling her silky black hair. “You may.” Her head lowered towards my painfully hard dick, one of her hands began to gently cup my balls while the other held it steady while gently moving up and down.
As I looked down, I could see her eyes gazing up at me, enjoying the desire she could see in my gaze. Her lips ghosted across my dick, never really touching, all the while her tongue slithered across it like a snake.
I clenched my free hand since the desire to grab her horns and fuck her face was enormous, yet I wouldn’t give her the victory. I did not even clench the hand atop her head, simply keeping it there.
I could hear my teeth grit from how hard I was clenching them to stop myself, and finally, my restraint was rewarded with her lips enclosing the top of my dick. A harsh huff escaped me as I felt her tongue now focus on that sensitive tip while she began to suck, more and more of my dick disappearing into her mouth.
All the while, she held my gaze unblinkingly, every little twitch or harsher breath I released being seen by her. The hand holding my dick let go, snaking up my stomach across my side, and stopped with her palm fingers spread wide across my back. She clenched it a little, just so I could feel her nails on my skin.
This made me clench my hand on her head a little, a glimmer of amusement in her gaze, before she relaxed her palm, her nails leaving my back.
All the while, my dick had finally fully disappeared into her mouth and even entered her throat, without even the smallest of gags or hesitations on her part. The only reason I knew I was in her throat was that I could feel her swallowing, which massaged the part of my dick in her throat.
Not even fucking Malora’s throat felt as good as Shera’s throat flexing and massaging my dick. Fuck! By now, I was huffing through my nose like a bull, my thigh muscles and asscheeks flexing from how hard I was clenching myself to not give in to her.
Shera slowly moved her head just enough to make my dick leave her throat before slowly moving back, making it sink back into her massaging throat. All the while, her second hand was still gently cupping my balls as if weighing the cum gathered in them.
After having done this for some time, she did the one thing I feared she would: she began to hum, making my jaw clench so hard I feared my teeth would crack! With sheer force of will, I kept my eyes on her instead of letting them roll into the back of my head while I released my load down her greedy throat, filling her.
I could only growl at her, something akin to respect shone in her eyes before she closed her eyes and sped up her movements. Finally, I was unable to hold it back anymore, and with a roar, I clenched my hand atop her head, stopping her head while my dick was fully in her throat, and let go, my cum rushing through my dick and shooting out of my urethra, going straight down to her stomach.
All I heard was a pleased moan from her as I huffed and panted, my gaze turned to the sky. Even after all the cum in my dick had been sucked out by her, she continued to suck and hum on my dick, keeping me hard. Letting go of her head, she finally pulled back. “Mmmm… thank you for the treat, master. Did you enjoy that?” Shera asked teasingly, as if she had not almost sucked my soul out through my dick.
Part of me wanted to sneer and call it adequate, but there was no need to be rude. “I had never felt anything like that in my life,” I said with full honesty, making Shera smile pleasedly.
Her eyes darted to my still hard dick. “Would master like to continue?” Her tongue gave my hard and still sensitive dick a lick, making it jump. A stomp of my feet remade the chair I sat in before into a proper throne in which I sat down while leaning back. “Yes,” was all I said as Shera licked her lips and removed her sheer loincloth, revealing her dripping wet cunt.
Spreading her legs, she stood above my lap for a moment before slowly moving down until she sat upon my thighs, my hands landing on her fleshy thighs and giving them a squeeze.
My dick just before her navel, she grasped it, pulling it flush against her stomach as if to display how deep it would go. For a moment, I felt disappointed since it did not seem anything impressive, but then again, she was much larger than me, and I didn’t have a horse cock even if I was large for a human male.
Shera gazed down, but due to her bountiful breasts being in the way, she was unable to see herself. Letting go of her thighs, I reached up and pulled her breasts apart, giving her a narrow gap to see through.
Shera gave me a quick glance before gazing down once more, after which she hummed pleasedly. “Much better, my old master was much smaller.” She smirked at me knowingly, knowing that it would please me to hear that, which could also mean she was lying through her teeth. Bah, who cares!
I sneered arrogantly. “Of course I am.” Shera bit her lip as her eyes shone with amusement as she ground her cunt against my dick. “Shall I put it in? Would master like to conquer me completely~?” Shera spoke breathlessly. “Reshape my little pussy so that it would only accept him~?” She continued as I, unable to help myself, gave her breasts a harsher squeeze as her arousing words were working quite well on me.
Shera leaned so her mouth was next to my ear and sensually whispered in it. “Perhaps… even… breed me~?” A growl escaped my throat as I let go of one of her breasts and wind back, giving her plush ass a slap, making it ring out as she released a moan of approval. Pulling back just enough so she could gaze into my eyes, she rose up until the tip of my dick was just before her leaking hole.
Another swat on her backside had her release another moan before she began to sink down slowly… so slowly. Once more, my teeth grit as my dick was enveloped in her warmth, tightness, and wetness.
The fleshy walls of her vagina felt like hundreds of tongues lapping at each and every part of my dick. Both my hands clenched her hips, yet I couldn’t even tell whether to pull her down faster or pull her off entirely.
All the while, she was continuing her path down until finally, I was fully in her. Shera leaned back down and breathed in my ear. “Breathe,” she spoke lowly. I had not even noticed that I had held my breath, and like a man drowning, I swallowed huge gulps of air, harshly panting as my heart attempted to break out of my ribcage, my eyes having gone wide and vision somewhat blurry.
Holy shit! Yet Shera only smiled gently at me before nibbling on my neck, her hand running through my hair calming me until I could breathe easier. Seeing that I had finally calmed, she pecked me on the lips and slowly began to grind upon my lap.
I did not bother resisting the groan of pleasure that rumbled in my throat; we both knew how good she was. And I lacked the willpower to resist showing it to her any more.
My hands ran up her thighs to her ass, squeezing her flesh every so often. Gods! She will ruin me. Will I ever be able to feel pleasure without her again? Fuck, maybe this wasn’t a good idea. “Too late for regrets now, master~,” Shera tittered a little, beginning to rise up and down.
I had no idea how long I would be able to hold back. The release I had before helped, but damn, her pussy was just too good, milking me like I milked her teats before. Yet I wanted to prolong this, so holding her hips as strongly as I could, I did not allow her to raise again. “Hmmm…” Shera hummed, looking at me. Giving an amused snort, she did not attempt to raise.
Her hands gripped the back of the throne as she leaned her breasts towards my face. Like a man drowning in the desert, I captured a nipple in my mouth and suckled upon it, even managing to draw a few spurts of her milk, which filled me with energy.
Feeling a hunger, I growled and bit her nipple. “Ahhh…” making her release a moan, and sucked all she had left before switching to the other one, draining it as well. I felt reinvigorated, only now my hunger had switched to something else.
I gazed up at Shera and growled, and it seems she could see my hunger since I felt it reflected in her eyes as well. This time when she began to raise, I did not attempt to stop her.
As her hips rose and crashed upon my lap, I pushed away from the throne and pulled her closer to me, my lips crashed into her neck, and I did not hesitate for a moment to reveal my teeth and sink them into her neck, biting down.
I felt her groan in my mouth as her hands grasped my head and back, holding me closer to her. My teeth sank even deeper into her neck, but did not break her skin; she was too strong for that. But I could mark her in other ways. Closing my lips, I began to suck on her skin.
“Mmmm… yes… do it!” Shera encouraged me, her hips moving even faster, crashing into my thighs with bruising strength. I could only growl as I felt my dick being massaged by her flexing cunt. No matter if moving up or down, her muscles attempted to relieve me of my load.
Till finally, I could hold no more. With power, I pulled her hips down, making them crash into my thigh with a smack as my hips jumped up and my cum began to rush up my dick, filling her tunnel and painting it white.
Meanwhile, my jaw tightened across her neck even more, and it seems Shera also reached her own climax for her cunt tightened with crushing strength around my dick, and her hand held me even tighter. One of her hooved legs hit the ground, and a loud and long moan escaped her mouth.
Her tail had even wrapped around my leg and was holding it in a death grip. Finally, our shared climax passed, and we both relaxed, with me leaning back into the throne and Shera still holding on to me doing the same.
I let go of her neck and saw the bruised skin there, already developing into a hickey. Looking up, I could see her pleased and satisfied gaze. “That was wonderful, master,” Shera whispered before leaning down to kiss me as her wings closed around us.
