Re: Monster Girl Quest: Paradox
that pink haired girl looks so kind. after she beats you half to death with her shield she'll nurse you back to health.
And in the meantime she'll help herself to your delicious milk, she probably has a whole ranch full of men she has captured while on the road, you are merely the most recent.
She milks you until you are unconscious and the next thing you know you are waking up in a barn stall, chained by the leg to you wall with soft hay beneath you with a small bell around your neck, only a bowl of water with the word 'Cow' hastily scribbled. onto it. You get hungry as the day goes on, you can do nothing but sleep it away.
Suddenly the stall door opens and your captor comes through with a big smile on her face. She sits down next to you and picks you up with her massive strength, bringing you to her breast, forcing your head against it until you suck on it.
Her milk is the best you've ever had, a creamy concoction which causes your mind to drift as you suck on it endlessly until you are full. When you are done you lazily try to get up, but your mind is in a fog and you have an incredible erection. Her milk must act an an aphrodisiac.
She places you on all fours, you are too disoriented to resist, she reaches between your legs from behind and begins to jerk you off. drool oozes from your half-smiling mouth as your drugged mind can only accept the pleasure.
The cow-girl slides a large glass jar between your legs, already quarter of the way full of semen from other men, and you suddenly ejaculate into it, filling it up to the halfway mark on your own. she touches the tip of your dick and puts it into her mouth to taste it herself between rubbing her hand across your head and down your neck.
'Good cow' she says with a giggle before she resumes the stroking action beneath.
For the next half hour she continually milks you until the jar is 90% full. she puts a lid on it and slides it out from underneath you. with one arm she carries the jar and with the other she gives you a little scratch behind the ear.
She gets up and leaves with the nearly full jar, to have for herself later or perhaps to sell to monster girls who come to her ranch, you don't care, you are content just to lay here on this nice hay with a belly full of her milk, moaning aloud as your mind is flooded with ecstasy.