#ushijima.thirst

USHIJIMA THE FARMER or rancher. Imagine it: him, with a nice tan and maybe some freckles as he lifts big stacks of hay and gives them to the animals. The horses love him, always crowding around him when they see him. He has on a cowboy hat he occasionally takes off to wipe the sweat from his brow, only to put it back on so his face is shaded but there’s a glow in his eyes as he tends to his daily chores. All leading up to his very last chore of the day: milking his prized heifer.

You stay in a cozy little area all to yourself. Since you’re half-animal, half-human, you’re treated a bit more humanely than his other cows. And you’re not bred by his bulls either. Your milk is absolutely divine and he prefers it straight from the source, finding it helps him get along with his day faster.

You’re given clothes, but they’re often taken off when it gets too hot out during the summer, so he’s not entirely surprised when he walks in to your naked form, curled up in your little napping area. He hates to wake you up, he really does, but it’s his last chore for the day and he hasn’t missed a single chore since he started working here. You don’t seem to mind being woken up especially when he’s so gentle with you.

He doesn’t know what it is. Is it because he takes a few sips of milk from your supple breasts before properly milking you? Does the relief of milking make you horny? He has never figured out the source, but you’re much easier to milk when he’s pumping you full of his cock. You’re no more than a dairy cow, needed for the milk you can produce from your breasts. It fetches a high price, a cowgirl’s milk, so he can deny it tastes better than regular milk.

You’re moaning as your hands hold you up against the wall, your walls being spread as his hands tug and milk your breasts into the bucket. Even once he’s done with getting the milk from you, he plans on giving you some of his own milk. Sometimes you drink right from the source like he does, but most of the time he just fills you up.

He’s big and he’s strong, we all know this, but as an Alpha? He oozes strength and dominance, this is nothing. He manhandles your poor body all the time, maneuvering you any which way so he can fuck you senseless.

However, you don’t know that he knows, but he’s completely aware of the fact you tend to smell so much sweeter when he forces you into a specific position. Unable to move, barely able to breathe, he just forces your head into the pillows as your arms become absolutely useless except to grab the pillows and his wrists. You’re no match for him, instead your nails feel like wind against his skin, not worth his full attention and barely noticeable, as he ruts himself into you while all you can do is take it.

He’s probably living on his own, his kids growing up to do their own thing while he lives off his retirement in the countryside, nothing too strange. He finds comfort in tending to a garden and keeping the house clean, occasionally having over his old teammates or anyone else. Then.. then you’re in the picture.

You’re not immediately in the picture, but more of someone off to the side. You live near him and although the interaction between you two is hardly good foundation, it’s not long before you’re giving him tips on how to take care of his garden. From that, it’s even shorter before you’re on your back in the same garden, feeling his strength he never lost from his years of working professional.

His family hardly comes around and even his friends who do show up hardly visit, especially when it’s they have lives of their own. Not everybody retires at a ripe old age of 50, but Ushijima Wakatoshi can’t help but be thankful he retired when he did. He can’t go to sleep without knowing you’re snoozing peacefully beside him, his cum oozing from your dripping cunt. He always pushes it back in, hearing your soft moans as he touches your sensitive pussy.

And once he’s finished inside, there’s no holding back. He doesn’t know what it is, but seeing your eyes rolling in the back of your head, back arched so much you’ve popped your back, he can’t help but want to see that again. And again. And again. And when you’re absolutely drunk on his cock, looking up at him with glassy eyes and a heavy tongue, begging for his cum and begging for him to breed you like a cheap whore, he really can’t hold back.