The Blue Moon

You'd been drinking all night, milk and booze and more milk. You drank enough to spend your money on the overpriced private room with your favorite cow. Ash was petting your intoxicated head as you slobbered all over his leaking nipple. He was always so standoffish and cool but the minute someone showed interest in him he'd get flustered and cute. He had been so embarrassed that you wanted him for a private room, his usually silky ears fluffing up when he heard. In the actual room he had been awkward and unsure what to do and its not like you knew either, you'd never done this before. So you just ended up continuing what you had been outside, sucking on his fat tit and groping his large body.

You were dizzy and drunk on his sweet creamy milk and the words that came out of your mouth surprised even you. "You wanna drink my milk too?"

Ash fluffed up again and swallowed hard. "Yeah... I.. I really want to."

Your cock throbbed because you could tell he genuinely meant it. You slipped out of his lap, man spreading on the couch while Ash eagerly moved to his knees in front of you. He undid your belt with practiced movements even as his mouth went to suck on your bulge through your pants. He looked like your cock was the most delicious thing he'd ever taste and he couldn't even wait until he got it out. He pulled your pants down and his mouth immediately began its sloppy kisses against your underwear. Soon you couldn't tell if the wet spot was your own leaking tip or his saliva, probably a combination of both.

You were so dazed by his display you hadn't dared to touch him. Ash looked up at you with the sluttiest eyes telling you that he needed you. You watched as he grabbed your waistband in his teeth and pulled it down until your cock sprang free from it's confines. You heard him moan at just the sight, you certainly felt an ego boost from that.

You pressed your fat cock against his cheek and smeared your precum across his face. "You wanna take my cock, baby?"

Ash moaned again, opening his mouth to try and catch your tip only to be denied. "Please... Wanna make it feel good.."

You stroked your cock once, twice, and then you began to press it against his waiting tongue. When you suddenly felt the right coil in your stomach release, but before you could be embarrassed about cumming so fast you realized the truth. Your hot piss hit Ash's tongue, flooding his mouth with your piss in only moments. Ash didn't close his mouth until it was full and you watched him with the same slutty desperate look swallowing your piss.

"Fuck." It should have been 'fuck I'm sorry' but you were transfixed by him.

You moved your cock away from his mouth in slow motion, coating more of his face in your urine. You watched as his face became drenched, piss dripping down his face and his hair getting on more of his body. Ash opened his mouth even wider trying to catch your stream, one of his hands came up and helped you hold steady. Slowly the hard stream dwindled to a few drops but Ash was already completely covered, his face and hair and top of his uniform, completely drenched in your piss.

You tried to find the words to apologize, to tell him you didn't mean to, to even offer to clean him up but everything failed you. Ash didn't care. He licked his filthy lips before taking your slightly soft cock in his mouth. You gasped as his warm mouth wrapped around your cock and he began bobbing his head.

Belle primped his hair while he looked at his recording reflection in the computer monitor, using one of his fingers to curl the strand of hair that always fell in his face. Then he touched his slightly faded lipstick, deciding whether it was worth it to apply more or not. He decided a little bit more couldn't hurt pulling out the tube and slowly applying it to his bottom lip. That's when you joined the call, your faceless avatar typing a greeting.

"..? You're not going to talk?" Belle tilted his head his fluffy ears turning down.

'no. my microphone doesn't work.' You responded.

Belle pouted a bit more before huffing in annoyance, flipping his pink hair over his shoulder. "Fine.. It's not like you even need to say anything."

He climbed out of his bed, abandoning what the camera could see to change his clothes. The black tee shirt he'd been wearing had been thrown haphazardly to actually cover the camera leaving you in the dark. You typed a little frowny face in the chat complaining that he wasn't letting you watch him change. Not that he noticed as he carefully picked out the lingerie he'd bought specifically to show you. His tail was swishing in the air as he pulled the bra over his full chest. Once he was dressed up he went to getting a few fun toys he had lying around.

You watched as he finally lifted the black curtain that blocked your view and you could see his pink hair cascading over his pale skin drawing your eyes down to the dark blue lace of his bra. You swear you can see the pink of his nipples and the sexy freckle next to it. Your eyes trail lower to the matching underwear and the garters holding up his thigh high tights. He looks like he came out of a magazine, he's posing for you to take it all in even.

'you look so beautiful and sexy'

Belle chuckled at your message before putting on a practiced pout. "It feels weird without anyone here to admire and adore me... My chest is getting so heavy and painful.. Its not fair. Why won't you come home already?"

':(`

'i wish. i would literally love nothing more than to be in your lap drinking your milk.'

Belle let out a huff and sat down more comfortably. "I really can't wait any longer.. I wanted to hold off on milking until you could do it but its getting too painful."

You watched as he pulled out the pink milk pump you know he hated more than anything. He slowly pulled his bra straps down his arms until his pinker than usual nipples poked out, puffy and swollen from neglect. You had thought it had just been a trick of the camera but no his chest was definitely fuller than normal, full of milk and desperate to be drained.

Belle bit his bottom lip as he brought the first cup to swallow his chest. You could tell how sensitive and uncomfortable it was from how much his ears has pinned back like he was trying to escape it. Once the first cup sealed he moved to the second one. A little whimper escaping his lips as he felt the second one pull on him to seal in place.

"It's attached to a collection jar... Like I'm some kind of average dairy cow." From his voice it was clear how indignant and off-putting he found this whole thing.

Finally he turned on the pump and immediately he let out a pathetically loud moo. The pumps were a bit loud as they sucked hard on his breasts but despite how full he was nothing was coming out. It didn't take but a few minutes of painful sucking with no results for Belle's eyes to fill with tears. He let out another pathetic moo that just broke your heart as his eyes skewed shut trying to endure the pain. You noticed his hips started to move and he started to bounce on his bed, trying to distract himself.

'baby...'

'do you have any of your toys'

Belle heard the sound of your messages and opened his eyes. "Mmn-- I-I grabbed some... mmmmmooo mm do-dont think- its too-too much- mmmm"

`turn it off for a minute'

'trust me'

Belle hesitantly shut off the machine and it fell from his body leaving him panting and whimpering. He fell back onto his elbows as he tried to catch his breath.

'you did a good job pretty boy'

'now get your biggest toy'

After Belle relaxed a little bit he did as you said, grabbing his largest dildo. It was one specifically made to mimic the largest of bull hybrids so it was perfect for a heifer. Belle set it up in between his legs for you to see and you could see it almost went up to his chest. He made a show, even with hands still shaking from the failed milking, of lubricating the whole toy nice and thorough. Between his legs under his lacey underwear his cock was starting to bulge and his pussy starting to leak as he imagined taking the massive toy.

Once it was ready he climbed in front of the toy and showed the camera as he slid his tight underwear down his thighs. You could see his smaller cock standing at attention and he ran his fingers down from the tip to the base. He shivered at his own actions especially when his fingers reached his pussy. He leaned back onto his feet, legs spread as wide as he could so you could see his wet pussy. Belle bit into his lip as his fingers slowly and carefully reached down to explore his pussy. His ring finger and his pinky held himself open as his middle finger first pressed in quickly followed by his index, he let out a shakey gasp at the penetration.

"Want it to be you... Wanna be spread open by you." He whined so sweetly as his own fingers failed to give him the pleasure he was used to.

Still for the utility of opening his cunt it worked well enough even with his whining. You could hear along with the soft whines of the cow the wet sounds of his pussy being spread and stirred. His tight hole was gripping and sucking his fingers in desperate for the attention it'd been deprived in your absence. Belle's head fell back as he cried out from the feeling of his fingers brushing against his sensitive spot. It just wasn't enough no matter how much he tried to reach it again he couldn't get deep enough to feel the way he was supposed to. You wished he could hear you so you could guide him properly but instead you just had to watch the overeager cow essentially edging himself.

It was only when he was practically sobbing about how he couldn't reach did he seem to remember the massive toy he'd prepared only to abandon. He removed his fingers from his cunt with a messy pop and grabbed the thick toy from behind him. You watched as he began to roll his hips like a dancer on a pole against the fake cock. He looked like a pornstar with his red lipstick smeared and messy, his long hair also messy and in disarray, and his olive green eyes heavily lidded and tear stained looking at the camera like a slut. You were so busy admiring his body you didn't even hear him speak.

"Wanna put it in.. can I? mmm- please- wanna be so full right now." He whined desperately as he continued to grind his soaking cunt against the toy.

'get the pump back on first.'

Belle pouted at your message, clearly not wanting to mess with the milking machine anymore. Still he picked up the cups from where they'd been forgotten on his bed. He knew that stimulation and especially sex always helped his milk come out easier he just would rather it be from people. If anything he felt even more like a lowly little dairy cow that would be bred while they milked him. The cups sealed around his breasts again and he prepared himself over the tip of the toy before looking at the camera, at you.

'go ahead'

Like an obedient little cow he waited for your order and then lowered himself on the bull. He gasped as the thick blunt tip pressed against his tight hole, he struggled to force the width of it into his pussy. Finally it pushed in and he let out a loud moo. His hand searched for the remote for the milking machine and it turned on with a loud whirr. It was probably a mistake to turn it on before he was comfortable because now the sudden onslaught of simulation made him lose his footing and he fell onto the cock underneath him. The thick bull toy stuffed into his greedy cunt so deep while his milk began to pour from his swollen tits.

You could see the outline of the toy in the cow's stomach while he began to sob from the feeling. His instincts clearly took over and even while he sobbed and moo'd his hips bounced up and down on the toy. He was fucking himself so deep and so full he couldn't take it but he couldn't stop. You watched his own forgotten cock spurt out a pathetic amount of cum and he sobbed.

He seemed uncomfortable on his knees so he brought his legs out from under him which pushed the toy all the way to the base. Belle let out another loud moo and more cum spurted from his cock. You were sure if he was coherent he'd be crying he was too full and begging you to fix it. There was nothing you could do but watch as he fucked himself stupid. He looked like a good dairy cow, his milk pouring from tits more than you'd ever seen and he was taking breeding so well. You wanted to reassure him but you knew he was too out of it to try to read.