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 Author: Julien Sorel (juliensorel61@hotmail.com)
Title: The Unfaithful Cow
Summary: Johnny finds his unfaithful girlfriend Alison in a barn.
Keywords: MF, nc, humil, bd, lactation

   I kicked open the door of the barn and pointed my gun inside.  No
action. The other guys were on guard all around - looked like the whole
place was secure.  In a few minutes we'll go into the main house and get
that bastard.

   I walked into the barn.  At first it looked like the place was empty,
but I turned a corner, and, lo and behold, there was fucking Alison.

   I couldn't figure out what the guy had done to her.  She was bent over
and tied to a wooden arch, so that her feet were on the ground and her tits
were hanging.  She wasn't wearing a stitch of clothes.  Actually, she
looked pretty great.  Too bad she was such a total cunt.

   She was looking up at me with those big brown eyes, and moving her
mouth, but nothing was coming out.  She seemed desperate to say something,
which made sense given that she was hanging naked in a barn.  But all she
could do was work her mouth.

   God, her tits looked great.  What had happened to her?  They were
fucking huge and plump, and her nipples were all big and purple and pointy.
She was big enough before, but not like this.

   I felt like just leaving her there, but I was fascinated.  Looking
closer, I could see there was some kind of metal collar on her.  And there
was a electric switch on the wooden arch, like a light switch, marked
"voice." I flipped it, and suddenly she could talk.

   "Oh, Johnny, thank God you found me!" the lying bitch said, starting to
cry.  "I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry for everything!  Please get me out of
this!"

   "We're not touching a thing here until we get your boyfriend," I said.
"You got yourself into this fucking spot - now enjoy it."

   "Johnny, please, you have to let me go!"

   "You'll get out, when we're finished.  I can't believe you have the gall
to even talk to me."

   "I'm so sorry, Johnny.  I made a terrible mistake."

   Jesus, I'm forgetting to stay alert.  I checked the place - still empty.

   I turned back to Alison.  She was giving me a hard-on, which is too bad,
because I wouldn't touch her now with a cattle prod.  "What happened to
your boobs?" I said.

   She started crying.  "He's milking me!  He's using me like I'm a cow! 
Please, let me go!"

   "Milking you?  What the fuck?"

   "I don't know how, but he's milking me!  He did something to me so that
I'm giving milk like crazy.  I feel like I'm not even human anymore."

   "Well, you aren't human," I said.  "You're a bitch."

   "Johnny, please, you have to help me.  Do you see that milking machine
over there?  I need it - I'm really hurting.  Please, just get that machine
and...."

   Jesus Christ.  "You know, this son of a bitch did me a big favor, in a
way, by showing me what a fucking worthless cunt you are," I said.

   "Johnny, please!  Don't you care about me at all?"

   "Oh, shut the fuck up!" I yelled.  I flipped the switch on her, and
immediately her voice shut off.  It did my heart good to see the look of
shock on her face, her eyes and mouth wide open, her tits swinging like
waterbags.

   I needed to get outside and check in with the guys, but I felt sorry for
the bitch somehow.  I turned the milking machine on, and put the cups under
those big purple nipples.  "Swwwwwupp!" The vacuum just sucked her right
in. And fuck if she wasn't telling the truth: the thing was milking her,
you could see her milk pouring into the tubes.

   I took a look back at her as I was leaving.  She was still staring at me
with her eyes as round as saucers as the machine was yanking away at her,
making her tits jerk around like they were alive.  She was moving her
mouth, but kind of half-heartedly.  After we get that fucker in the house,
I think I'll let someone else cut her down and deal with her.  It's true
that she gave me a serious hard-on, but I'd rather just jerk off and never
see her again.