Chapter 6: The barn
The stable was a symphony of comforting noises, the soft nickers of the horses mingling with the rhythmic clanking of the cowbell that hung around Anna's neck. The scent of hay and horse manure was thick in the air, a stark contrast to the opulent perfumes that filled the palace's halls. Anna loved it here, the simplicity and honesty of the stable a welcome respite from the political games and courtly intrigues of the royal court.
Life as a giant-titted dairy cow was definitely simpler, and Anna reveled in it. Almost completely naked, her arms and legs encased in cowprint fabric, her huge tits on display for all to see, she felt a sense of freedom she had never experienced before. Her hard cock jutting from her crotch and the cowtail butt plug nestled snugly in her ass completed the look, turning her into a living, breathing, lustful bovine fantasy.
She mooed contentedly, her body rocking gently as she kneaded her massive udders, encouraging the milk to flow. The stable was filled with the hum of the milking machine, the clanking of metal and the soft, rhythmic suction of the suction cups against her skin. Said cups were enormous, custom-made to fit her massive, lactating breasts, each one three times the size of her head. They were secured tightly around her nipples, the suction pulling strongly as the machine worked to extract her royal milk. The sight of her tits, engorged and dripping with milk, was obscene and arousing, a testament to her role as the palace's private dairy cow. Her royal milk was funneled away through a series of tubes, heading straight to the palace's kitchens to prepare the queen's meals.
Anna sighed in contentment, her body aching with pleasure as the milk flowed freely. She loved the feeling of being milked, loved the sensation of her body being put to use. She was no longer a mere princess, a political pawn to be married off to the highest bidder. She was a dairy cow, a living, breathing milk factory, ready to cater to her sister's every need.
Elsa stood at the door of the stable, watching her sister with a primal hunger in her eyes. Her royal gown, a resplendent golden affair encrusted with jewels, looked ridiculous amidst the straw and manure of the stable. The dress was clearly out of place, a stark contrast to the rustic setting, but Elsa didn't care. Her focus was solely on the sight before her: her little sister, transformed into a giant-titted dairy cow. The Queen's arousal was evident, her erection straining against the silk of her gown, creating an unmistakable tent at her crotch.
"Elsa, what are you doing here?" Anna asked, her voice a soft moo as she looked up from her task. "You'll ruin your dress, dear sister."
Elsa smirked, her eyes never leaving the obscene sight of Anna's massive, milking breasts. "I couldn't resist, little sister.
The sight of you, mooing and getting milked for me, it's too fucking hot." Elsa's voice was a low growl, her eyes locked onto Anna's lactating tits. She had always been dominant, even when they were men, and Anna had always been submissive, eager to please. But this was something else entirely. This was primal, animalistic. This was lust and need and desire all rolled into one.
Elsa stepped into the stable, her heels sinking into the straw-covered floor. She walked slowly towards Anna, her eyes never leaving her sister's body. Anna was a mess, a hot, beautiful mess. Drooling from both her mouth and her cock from the pleasure of being milked, strands of straw stuck to her knees, and of course, the ginormous, pale, freckled tits dominating her waifish frame. The sight of her sister like this, so wanton and submissive, sent a shiver of lust through Elsa.
"You're a dirty, beautiful sight, you slut," Elsa growled, her voice thick with desire as she reached out, her fingers brushing against Anna's cheek. Anna mooed softly, her eyes fluttering closed at her sister's touch. The sensation of Elsa's fingers against her skin sent a jolt of pleasure through her body, making her cock throb and her tits ache.
"Elsa..." Anna moaned, her voice a soft, breathy whisper.
"Elsa... more..." She leaned into her sister's touch, her eyes still closed, her face a picture of pure, unadulterated pleasure.
Elsa smiled, her fingers tracing the line of her sister's jaw, her thumb brushing against her lips. "More what, big-titted slut? You want more of my touch? More of my cock? More of my cum? Tell me what you want, Anna. I'm here for you."
Anna moaned again, her body arching slightly as she sought more contact with her sister. "I want... I want your cock, Elsa. I want to feel you inside me.
I want you to fill me up, to make me your big-tittted cow-sister." Anna pleaded, her voice a desperate whimper.
Elsa smirked, her eyes gleaming wickedly as she leaned forward, grasping the fabric of her gown. In one fluid motion, she hiked it up, revealing her long, thick cock nestled in a dense nest of white-blonde pubic hair. Her heavy, hairy balls hung down, swaying gently with the movement. Anna's eyes widened at the sight of her sister's massive, glistening erection, a primal hunger burning in her gaze. She licked her lips, her cock throbbing with desire as she took in every detail of Elsa's exposed genitals.
"Oh, fuck, Elsa," Anna moaned, her voice heavy with lust. "You're so big, sister. I want to feel that cock inside me." Elsa chuckled, her cock twitching with arousal as she stepped closer to her sister.
Boop! She playfully booped Anna right on her cute little nose with her cockhead, the scent of her hard erection enough to make Anna's eyes cross.
"Moooo!" the redheaded human cow mooed in delight at the contact, her eyes rolling back into her head as she reveled in the sensation of her sister's cock pressing against her. The slap of Elsa's heavy balls against her chin sent a shiver of arousal through her, her own cock jumping in response. Her hands, still gripping her monumental breasts, squeezed harder as she felt herself getting even more turned on by the playful touch.
Elsa couldn't deny the thrill of watching her sister's reactions, the way her eyes rolled back and her mouth opened wider, inviting Elsa inside.
Elsa's cock twitched, more precum leaking from the tip, ready to mark her sister's face like a bull marking its territory. She slapped Anna's face with her cock, the thick shaft smearing precum across her blushing cheeks. "Open wide, slut. Time for your Queen's cock," Elsa commanded, her voice a low growl.
Anna's eyes widened at the sensation of her sister's cock slapping against her face, the salty smell of Elsa's precum filling her nose. She eagerly complied, opening her mouth wide, her tongue lolling out in a desperate attempt to catch more of her sister's essence.
"I love you, Anna," Elsa moaned, her voice thick with lust and affection as she thrust forward, sheathing her cock inside her little sister's mouth in one single motion. "I love your tits." Anna's eyes watered as Elsa's cock filled her mouth, the thick shaft pressing against the back of her throat. She hummed, the vibration sending shivers of pleasure through Elsa. "I had mozzarella made with your milk for lunch.
It was fucking delicious, Anna." Elsa's voice was a low, seductive purr as she thrust her cock deeper into her sister's mouth. She looked down at Anna, her eyes heavy-lidded with lust. "Your milk is so rich, so creamy. I could eat it every fucking day."
"The cook doesn't know it's human milk she's using to prepare my meals, of course. She can't even begin to fathom that it's incestuous human milk, milked from the princess' beachball-sized, bountiful mammaries just for the queen."
Anna's eyes widened at her sister's words, a soft moo escaping her lips as she hummed around Elsa's cock. The realization that she was being used in such a way sent a shiver of arousal through her, her body convulsing with pleasure.
Elsa smiled, taking a step back, her cock leaving Anna's mouth with a slurping noise. "Show me your pride in being my personal dairy shemale cow, sister. Present your tits to me." Her voice was a low purr, her eyes gleaming with lust and anticipation. Anna grinned, her eyes sparkling with excitement and pride. She knew what her sister wanted, and she was eager to comply. She reached up, her hands cupping her massive, lactating breasts, lifting them up and out, offering them to Elsa like a sacrifice. "Here, sister," she moaned, her voice breathy and desperate. "Take them. They're yours, just like everything else of mine." Her body trembled with anticipation, her cock throbbing with arousal as she waited for her sister's touch. Elsa groaned, her cock jerking with desire as she looked at her sister's offering.
She reached down, grasping the tubes attached to Anna's massive tits, and gave them a hard yank. Anna mooed loudly, her voice echoing through the stable, as the suction cups popped off her nipples with a wet, smacking sound. Her darkened, swollen nipples were immediately released, and she began to leak precum from her cock, the sensation of her tits being freed overwhelmingly pleasurable. "Mooooo!" Anna cried out, her body trembling with arousal.
Her dainty arms shook with the effort, her freckled tits quivering as she struggled to lift them high enough for Elsa to see. The sheer weight of her own bosom was almost unbearable, each globe larger than her torso, the freckles across her skin standing out in stark contrast to her pale flesh.
Elsa watched, entrapped by the sight of her little sister struggling to lift the enormous mounds high enough for her to see. Each tit weighed at least fifty pounds, not counting the gallons of milk inside, a whole person's weight hanging from Anna's chest. Despite the monumental effort, Anna managed to present her breasts to Elsa like a proud sacrifice, her arms trembling with the exertion.
Her sister watched, her chest heaving with desire as she took in the sight of Anna's massive, lactating tits. Elsa stepped forward, her hips grinding against the air in anticipation. She grabbed her cock, guiding it towards her sister's cleavage, eager to bury herself in the warm, soft valley between Anna's melons. With a low groan, Elsa thrust forward, her long, thick dick disappearing completely between her sister's enormous breasts. "Oh fuck, Anna," she moaned, her voice a low, desperate growl. "Your tits are heaven. They're so fucking soft and warm and perfect." Anna mooed softly, her eyes fluttering shut as she felt her sister's cock nudging against her sensitive nipples.
Her massive tits quivered and shook with each thrust, the sensation of Elsa's hard shaft pressing and sliding against her skin sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. "Oh, Elsa...your cock feels so good, sister," she moaned, her voice breathy and desperate. Her hands, still cupping her enormous breasts, squeezed and squeezed, trying to milking more of her milk to lubricate her tits for her sister's pleasure.
The effortless flow of milk, the result of months of regular milking, was a testament to Anna's new role as the palace's dairy shemale. Her tits, swollen and heavy, were accustomed to the sensation, and they responded eagerly to her sister's touch. Elsa's cock, buried deep in the valley of Anna's tits, thrust back and forth, the sound of her sister's milk squelching and squirting with each movement. The white, creamy substance stained her sister's white pubic hair, the straw under them, and even her own skin, making the titjob wet and messy, a true testament to their incestuous, filthy passion.
Anna's massive tits, more than a handful for any man or shemale, were more than capable of taking Elsa's cock in their soft, pliant embrace. Her fat, soft udders squeezed and kneaded Elsa's shaft, the suction and warmth of her flesh making her sister moan and thrust harder. The sound of their bodies slapping against each other filled the stable, the scent of their arousal and Anna's milk permeating the air.
Elsa grasped her sister's tits, her fingers digging into the soft, yielding flesh as she fucked her between her enormous breasts. The sight of her cock disappearing and reappearing between Anna's massive globes was obscene and arousing, a visual symbol of their twisted, forbidden love.
The sound of Anna's milk squelching and squirting around her cock filled the stable, a filthy symphony of their twisted, incestuous love. "You're such a good little cow, Anna," Elsa groaned, her voice thick with lust. "Your tits are a fucking marvel. I could fuck you like this forever."
Anna moaned in response, her body convulsing with pleasure as her sister's cock pistoned in and out of her cleavage. The sensation of the valley between her tits being filled and emptied, the feeling of the thick shaft sliding against her sensitive nipples, was overwhelming.
But Elsa knew that she couldn't let her pleasure consume her, not yet. Reluctantly, she stepped back, her cock slick with milk and precum, glistening in the dim light of the stable. She looked down at her sister, her eyes heavy with lust and desire. She needed to cum, and the only place worthy of her cum was her sister's ass.
"Turn around, big-tittted cow," Elsa growled, her voice thick with anticipation. "I want to see that fat ass of yours." Anna hesitated for a moment, her eyes wide with surprise. She had been enjoying the sensation of her sister's cock between her tits, but she was eager to please Elsa, to give her whatever she wanted. Slowly, she turned around, presenting her round ass to her sister. Her cow tail butt plug wiggled slightly, a testament to her role as her sister's plaything.
Elsa grabbed it at the base, right against Anna's asshole, pulling on it steadily. A long string of anal beads, each metal sphere big as an orange, got pulled from the cow-princess' asshole with a series of squelches and pops, the beads clanking against each other as they emerged, each one coated in her sister's ass juices.
Anna moaned, her back arching as the beads slid out, her ass quivering with the sensation. "Oh, fuck, Elsa," she whimpered, her voice heavy with lust and need. "That feels so fucking good."
Elsa chuckled, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction as she held up the string of beads, the milky remains of her sister's ass still coating each sphere.
"Let's make you feel even better," she purred, before dropping the beads into the straw beside them. She grasped the base of her cock, her fingers wrapped tightly around her thick shaft. She planted her feet firmly into the straw-covered floor, the sound of it crunching beneath her boots filling the stable.
"Here it comes, little cow," Elsa growled, her voice thick with lust as she slapped her cockhead against Anna's dilated butthole, once, twice, before pushing it inside in one fluid, powerful thrust of her hips.
Anna mooed loudly, her ass filled once again with her sister's enormous cock, her body convulsing with pleasure and awe at the feeling of being so completely penetrated. She bit her lip, hard, trying to stop the drool from escaping her mouth, but it was a lost cause. Her body squirted out various fluids, her tits leaking milk, her cock oozing precum, and her ass dripping lube. The sight of her sister's cock disappearing into her ass, the sound of her moos and the squelching of her fluids filled the stable, a filthy symphony of their incestuous passion.
Elsa groaned, her fingers digging into the meat of Anna's ass cheeks as she started to thrust, her cock already coated in her sister's ass juices.
With each forward motion, her heavy, blonde-haired balls swung forward, slapping against the redheaded human cow's equally hairy scrotum with a satisfying slap that made the queen quiver. "Our balls are touching, dear sister. We're having faggot sex." Elsa chuckled, the sound dark and thick with lust. Anna mooed softly in response, her ass clenching around her sister's cock, the sensation of their balls slapping together sending shivers of pleasure through her. She loved the feel of it, the sound of it, the filthiness of it. It was so wrong, so taboo, but it felt so right. She could feel the heat of Elsa's balls against her own, the hair on them tickling her sensitive skin. She pushed back against her sister, meeting each thrust with one of her own, their bodies moving in perfect synchronization.
Elsa's cock was long and thick, curved just enough to find her sister's prostate with every forward motion. She knew just the right angle, just the right pressure to send a shock of pleasure through Anna with each thrust. Anna mooed loudly, her body convulsing with pleasure at the sensation. "Oh, fuck, Elsa!" she cried out, her voice hoarse with desire. "You're hitting my P-spot, sister. Right there. Oh, God, yes!"
Elsa grinned, her eyes locked onto her sister's ass as she watched her cock disappear into her puffy, raw hole. She loved watching her cock slide in and out, the sight of her sister's ass clenching around her shaft sending shivers of pleasure through her. She couldn't help but feel a sense of pride, a sense of ownership.
This was her sister, her dear Anna, the little cow-princess who had willingly given herself to Elsa, body and soul. She was hers to claim, hers to fuck, hers to love.
"I love you, Elsa," Anna moaned, her hands finding her nipples, wasting her precious royal milk on the dirty floor. No matter, she could always make more. She was a dairy cow, after all.
Anna's eyes rolled back in her head as she lost herself in the sensation of her sister's cock splitting her ass in two while their balls continually slapped against each other. The sound of their heavy, hairy ballsacks smacking together filled her ears, a filthy, rhythmic beat that matched the pace of Elsa's thrusts. "I love having faggot sex with you!" Anna moaned, her voice a breathless, eager purr. She pushed back against her sister, meeting each thrust with one of her own, their bodies slapping together with wet, squelching sounds. Their hairy scrotums, indeed, kept slapping together. It's gay if the balls touch, goes the old proverb, and the shemale sisters were very, very much having gay sex.
The stable was filled with the scent of their lust, a heady mix of sweat, milk, and the sharp tang of cum.
She was fucking her little sister, her own flesh and blood. She was claiming her, marking her, making her hers. And Anna, oh, Anna loved it. She loved being claimed, loved being used by her queen. She pushed back against Elsa, meeting each of her thrusts with one of her own, their bodies moving in perfect synchronization.
"Oh, fuck, Elsa," Anna moaned, her voice hoarse with desire. "Please, breed your sister-cow, my queen. Give me your calf." Anna threw her head back, the cowbell hanging from her neck clanking loudly as she did so. The sound echoed through the stable, a filthy, rhythmic beat that seemed to urge Elsa on.
Elsa smiled, her eyes gleaming with lust and love as she leaned forward, her huge, still-clothed tits squishing against Anna's back while she kept bucking into her. She could feel her sister's heat, could feel the warmth of her back against her own breast. She knew that Anna was close, could feel her sister's body trembling with the effort of holding back her orgasm.
"Beg me, little cow," Elsa growled, her voice thick with desire. "Beg for my cum."
Elsa's voice was a low growl, her fingers digging into Anna's ass, her cock thrusting deeper and harder into her tight hole. "Tell me what you want, Anna. Tell me how much you need it."
"Please, I need it. Please!" Anna begged, her hands still squeezing her tits as much as she could, given their size, spraying milk all around. The stable floor was already slick with her royal milk, a testament to her desperation and need. "I need you to breed me, Elsa. I can't be a true cow until I get pregnant and give birth." Anna bit her lip again, her enormous, beachball-sized udders hanging from her torso, swinging with each thrust from her sister, same as her hard cock, hanging between her legs.
"Cum! I need Cum! Your Cum!" she begged, moaning and mooing like a cow in heat, her tongue lolling out of her mouth, drool dripping from her lips. "I need my sweet sister's cum inside me to be the perfect pregnant dairy cow she wants me to be!" Elsa, desperate to make her sister's wish a reality, bent forward once more, mounting Anna properly, their bodies flushing against each other. She leaned forward, her long, thick cock sliding even deeper into Anna's ass, her blouse brushing against her sister's sweaty back. The sensation sent shockwaves through both of them, Elsa's grunts and Anna's moans filling the stable, their bodies slick with sweat and milk.
"You're so close, little cow," Elsa growled, her voice thick with lust and exertion.
Her massive, heaving tits, still encased in her royal gown, squished against Anna's back, the fabric of her dress soaked with sweat and milk. She leaned forward, her lips brushing against Anna's cheek, her hot breath sending shivers down her sister's spine. "Take it, you giant-titted cow. Take my cum. Give birth to my calf, slut," she whispered, her tongue flicking out to lick Anna's cheek, tasting her sister's sweat and the remnants of her own precum.
Anna moaned loudly, her body convulsing at the sensation of her sister's tongue against her skin. "Yes, Elsa," she cried out, her voice hoarse with desire. "Yes, give it to me."
Anna moaned, her voice low and desperate, her ass clenched around her sister's shaft.
The sensation of Elsa's cock buried deep inside her, the heat of her sister's body against her back, was overwhelming. She could feel every inch of Elsa's cock, could feel the way it pulsed and throbbed inside her, could feel the way it stretched her open, filling her completely. Her own cock, hard and aching, twitched between her legs, precum dripping onto the straw-covered floor. She wanted to cum, wanted to feel the release of her orgasm, but she knew she had to wait. She had to wait for her sister, had to wait for Elsa to claim her, to breed her, to make her hers.
The queen mounted her like a true bull in heat, the incestuous mating reaching its peak. A last, strong thrust forward sheathed Elsa’s cock fully inside Anna’s ass, and with a deep, guttural groan, the queen started to cum, her huge, hairy balls pumping load after load of her thick, hot cum deep into her big-titted dairy cow’s bowels.
Anna’s body convulsed as she felt the first hot pulse of her sister’s release inside her. Her own cock throbbed, precum dripping onto the straw floor beneath her, her tits swaying heavily with each shuddering breath. The sensation of Elsa’s cum filling her, marking her, claiming her as her own, was overwhelming. She mooed loudly, her voice a mix of pleasure and desperation, her fingers digging into the straw as she tried to ground herself in the sensation.
Her massive tits swayed with each thrust, the weight of them making her back arch as she pushed back against her sister. The sound of their bodies slapping together, the wet, sloppy noise of their fucking, filled the stable. Anna's cowbell clanked with each movement, the sound echoing through the small space, a filthy symphony of their incestuous passion.
Elsa's cock was buried to the hilt inside her sister, her heavy balls slapping against Anna's with a wet *plap plap plap* as she thrust forward, her voice a guttural growl. "Get pregnant!" she moaned with each pump of her cum. "Get pregnant, get pregnant, get pregnant, slut!" Her fingers dug into Anna's hips, her nails leaving red marks on the pale flesh as she held her sister in place, her cock buried deep inside her asshole. "Give me a cute, big-titted heifer calf that will love sucking her mommy's cock!" she demanded, her voice thick with lust and desperation.
The thought of giving birth to a big-titted cow slut just like herself was enough to make Anna cum too, mooing loudly as her cock sprayed cum on the floor in a handsless orgasm. Her body convulsed violently, her massive tits bouncing and slapping together as ropes of thick, white cum shot from her cock, splattering against the underside of her udders and dripping on the straw-covered ground below them. The sensation of her sister’s cum filling her ass, combined with the filthy fantasy of breeding a perfect little cow slut, sent her over the edge in a way she had never experienced before.