Chapter 5: Moo time
Ethan woke up in pure bliss, being cuddled by two beautiful women who belonged to him. He’d worried maybe the day before had been a dream but seeing Tia and Clara resting their heads on his chest assuaged any fears. They were his now. Property his mind had claimed and his flesh had fucked. He grinned, knowing the warping of their realities and histories had left them dependent on his control. He'd been the center of their world since he left town after high school, and this time, it was his right.
His hands cupped Tia’s ass, enjoying her fullness, before they trailed up to her tits, he recalled her tits had grown in response to his mind control. They were fuller, rounder, and her nipples were darker and more pronounced. They were clearly fake the day before but he supposed his mind made adjustments overnight to his liking. He pinched one, enjoying the way her back arched in reaction. “You can suck on my cock now, Tia,” he commanded.
Tia eagerly complied, sleep disappearing from her eyes as she dove under the covers, her mouth engulfing his cock in one swift motion. Ethan groaned, his hips moving reflexively as he felt her eager mouth slide down his length. Her tongue swirled around him, licking and sucking as if she were starving for him.
Clara slept peacefully beside him. Well, as peaceful as a bimbo whore could, her mind may be functionally empty but her cunt craved to be filled. She moaned softly as she rolled her hips, humping against Ethan’s leg. She was so beautiful like this, no longer the cruel bitch who had tormented his teens. Now she was his, empty-headed and eager to please. Ethan reached down and ran his fingers through her hair, gentle this time.
Ethan moaned softly as well, loving the pleasure of Tia sucking his cock. It was bliss, a gorgeous woman in his arms and a desperate slut giving him head like it’s her whole purpose in life.
"That's right, my little cockslut. Take it all, take my cock like the good little whore you are." He pulled Tia’s hair tighter, forcing her to take him deeper. He could feel her gagging on his cock, her throat constricting around him. Choke on it, you fucking slut. Take my cock like the pathetic little cunt you are."
Clara moaned again, awakening to the sounds of Tia sucking Ethan’s cock. Her hips were moving against Ethan's leg, desperate for more. She could feel her pussy throbbing, her body aching for Ethan's cock. She wanted to be filled by him, to serve him and please him.
Ethan's hands moved from Clara's hair to cup her breasts, squeezing them roughly. "You want my cock, don't you, slut? You want to be fucked by me."
Clara moaned in response, her hips moving faster against Ethan's leg.
“I want your cock. I want you to fuck me."
Ethan smirked, enjoying the sight and sound of Clara's desperation. “Too bad, slut. It’s Tia’s turn right now and she’s doing… mmm, such a good job right now.” Ethan moaned as Tia appreciatively inhaled his cock, silently thanking him for letting her keep at her task.
“However, Clara, you are welcome to keep humping my leg while I play with your fuck udders. I like hearing both of you moan for me.” Ethan smiled, pulling Clara close to him with a hard grip on her nipples. He twisted them, making her gasp. "You want to hear what Tia's doing to my cock, don't you, Clara? You want to know how well she takes care of me?"
Clara nodded, her breath hitching as Ethan continued to pinch and twist her nipples. "Y-Yes, Ethan. I want to know. I want to hear how well she sucks your cock."
Ethan chuckled, releasing one of Clara's nipples and using the hand to force her face under the covers. "Listen closely, bitch.
Tia's mouth is doing wonders on my cock. She's taking it deep, all the way down to the base, and she's barely gagging. Her throat must be like fucking velvet, because I can't feel a thing but her wet heat. Her tongue... fuck, it's like a goddamn vibrator the way she's swirling it around the base of my shaft. She's choking on it, Clara, and she fucking loves it. She's drooling all over my balls, making them nice and slick. You know what she does next? She takes one in her mouth and sucks.
How fucking amazing does she think my sack tastes? Like the fucking elixir of life. She's worshipping every inch of me, and she's making it so fucking good. You can hear her gagging and slurping, Clara. She's making a fucking mess of my cock and balls. I'm gonna paint the fucking floor with my cum, and she's gonna lick it all up like a good little piggy. Isn't that right, Tia?"
Tia moans in response, her mouth filled with Ethan's cock and balls. She nods eagerly, her eyes watering.
She tries to speak but can only manage a garbled moan around Ethan's cock and balls. Ethan can feel her body trembling with excitement and need.
He looks down at Clara, whose eyes are wide with lust and jealousy. "Do you want a turn, Clara? You want to know what Tia's mouth feels like on your cock?"
Clara nods eagerly, her hips still humping against Ethan's leg. Please let me taste her too."
Ethan smirks and pulls his cock out of Tia's mouth, making her whimper in protest. "Alright, you two can share.
But first, I want to see you both worship my fucking cock together. Get down there and lick it like the good little sluts you are." Ethan commanded.
Tia and Clara eagerly complied, their wet bodies pressing together as they crawled towards Ethan's cock. They brushed their lips against the shaft, their tongues licking and kissing every inch of him. They worked together, Tia taking one side while Clara took the other, their tongues meeting in the middle as they worshipped Ethan's cock.
They bathed him in their saliva, their tongues licking and sucking every inch of him.
Ethan groaned, his body trembling with the sensation of their combined efforts. He could feel their hot breaths on his cock, their tongues swirling around him in perfect synchronization.
"Fuck, that's right, my sluts. Lick my cock like the pathetic little whores you are. Show me how badly you want it," Ethan growled, his voice low and dominant.
Clara and Tia moaned in response, their bodies trembling with need as they continued to lick and suck Ethan's cock. They could taste each other on him, could feel the heat of their combined breaths on his skin.
Ethan reached down and rubbed each girl’s clit. Feeling Tia’s clit ring again, he decided Clara should have one too, making it easier for him to play with their clits even when they’re soaking wet and slippery. He felt her moan around his cock, enjoying the cool metal and increased sensitivity.
“How’d I get so lucky? Two beautiful sluts absolutely devoted to my pleasure, willing to do anything I ask. You girls were made for me and I’m so glad you know it. So glad you’ve spent the last decade training your minds and bodies to be completely submissive to my will.” Ethan groaned, pulling on their clit rings as a reward. “I know it must’ve been hard for you girls, being such massive sluts and still staying virgins up until yesterday for me. Showing so many things up your ass and cunt but never another man’s cock, knowing mine was the only one you wanted.” Ethan growled these words while twisting the clit rings, making Clara and Tia gasp and moan. The clit rings amplified their pleasure, making even the slightest touch intensely arousing.
“That’s right, Ethan. We were saving ourselves for you,” Tia moaned, her voice muffled by Ethan’s cock.
“We wanted to be your perfect fucktoys,” Clara added, her voice breathy and eager.
“Fucking right, you did. And now, you’re mine. You’re my pathetic little sluts, my brainless cumdumpsters. You exist to serve me and please me.
You'll take my cock in every hole, every day, multiple times a day, until I say otherwise. Understand?" Ethan growled, his voice low and dominant.
Both girls nodded eagerly, their mouths and tongues still working on Ethan's cock. “We understand," they whispered in unison, their voices barely audible.
Ethan smirked, pulling his cock out of their mouths with a wet pop. "Good girls. Now, let's see what you've learned. Let’s take this back downstairs to the living room.” Ethan hoped out of bed, pushing his hard cock into his pajama pants. The girls moaned as they looked at his body, so hot in just his pjs, nothing obscuring their view of his muscular torso.
“Come on, sluts, crawl behind me.” Ethan commanded, walking towards the stairs, enjoying the view of the two naked women on their knees following him. He led them downstairs to the living room, the sight of the two of them on their knees, bodies glistening with sweat, was a fucking sight to behold. He sat down on the couch, spreading his legs wide, his thick cock tenting his pajamas.
“You’ve both been such good girls for me. Giving up every scrap of your dignity and free will to me. But Clara, I don’t think you quite match Tia enough. She’s turned herself into a puppy pain slut. She spent years hypnotizing her mind into thinking and feeling like a bitch in heat for me, edging and punishing herself for hours, days. And you, Clara, I don’t think you’ve done enough for me. You were always a bigger bitch than Tia but all you’ve done is fuck yourself silly all these years and let me take control of every ounce of your brain power. It’s not much in comparison, is it?” Ethan questioned Clara, forcing them both to begin tugging on their clit piercing while he talked. “I think it’s time to take this a step further for you, Clara. You know, just to match up with Tia, I think you should become my fuck cow. A mindless, obedient creature that exists solely to be fucked and milked. You’ll love every second of it, of course, but you’ll be completely at my mercy. How does that sound to you?”
Tia moaned from where she was kneeling on the floor beside the couch. “Oh, yes, Master. I can’t wait to see Clara as your fuck cow.
I want to see her on her hands and knees, with her massive udders swinging as she gets fucked by you." Tia said, her voice filled with lust as she tugged on her clit ring, her body trembling with need.
Ethan smirked, twisting Clara's nipples, making her whimper and gasp as he spoke. "I'll make a few changes to your brain, Clara. From now on, you'll be my milking cow. Your brain is completely wiped of any memories or thoughts that aren't related to your purpose as a fuck cow. You'll love it, Clara. I’ll do it slowly for you, really let you feel it all set in. Tell me, how would the Clara before yesterday feel about that? Feel the clouds part and think as the you before I changed your reality, the you you were when you showed up looking for Tia. How does she feel about the prospect of being my fuck cow?” Ethan asked, his grip tightening on Clara’s nipples, making her moan and squirm.
Clara looked up at Ethan with a dazed expression, her body trembling with a mix of fear and arousal. She could feel the fog of her brain pulling and stretching, the remnants of her old self struggling against the tide of Ethan’s control.
“I-I don’t know,” she stammered, her voice barely a whisper. “I don’t know how I feel…”
Ethan chuckled, a dark and cruel sound that sent shivers down Clara’s spine. “Try harder, darling. Be good for your master and let your old self talk to me, tell me how the proud, haughty bitch feels about me making her my slutty cow?” Ethan ordered, his hand moving from her nipples to her pussy, rubbing her clit through the thin fabric of her pajama shorts. He could feel the heat radiating from her, feel the wetness already soaking through.
Clara shivered, her body trembling as Ethan’s fingers worked her clit. She could feel the old Clara, the one who had tormented Ethan in high school, fighting against the changes he was making to her mind. She had always thought she was better than him, better than everyone else. She had never wanted to be anything like the pathetic sluts she saw in porn.
The thought of being reduced to a mindless, cum-guzzling whore had made her skin crawl. But now, with Ethan's fingers circling her clit, she could feel the shame and disgust of her old self slowly melting away. She could feel the truth of her desire, the truth of her body's response to Ethan's touch, and she knew that she wanted this. She wanted to be his fuck cow, his pathetic little cumdumpster, his mindless cunt.
"I-I don't want to be her anymore," Clara confessed, her voice a ragged whisper. "I want to be your fuck cow.”
“Oh Clara, I’m touched. You’re such a perfect bimbo that your cunt overpowers the deepest parts of your old life. Well then, tell me how you feel about getting made into my dumb animal?” Ethan asked, his fingers rubbing her clit faster, his voice thick with lust.
Clara gasped, her body shivering with need. “I-I want it, Ethan. I want to be your fuck cow. I want to be your mindless, pathetic little cumdumpster.”
Ethan groaned, his cock pulsing in his pajama pants. “That’s right, you little bitch. You’re going to be my pretty little cow, aren’t you? You’re going to love every second of it, aren’t you?”
Clara nodded eagerly, her hips moving against Ethan’s hand, seeking more friction.
“Yes, Ethan. I want to be your mindless cow. I want to be your empty-headed cunt, your pathetic little cumdumpster.”
Ethan smirked, his cock throbbing in his pajama pants. “You’re so fucking eager, aren’t you, Clara? You’re already dripping for me, aren’t you?”
He reached down and cupped her pussy through her shorts, feeling the heat and wetness radiating from her. Clara moaned, her hips bucking against his hand, desperate for more.
Ethan chuckled darkly. “You’re such a filthy little slut, Clara.
You’re practically begging for it, aren’t you?” Ethan growled, his fingers roughly pulling at her pajama shorts, ripping them off her body. Clara gasped, her body shuddering with anticipation as her bare pussy was exposed to Ethan’s hungry gaze.
“Yes, Ethan,” she moaned, her voice thick with need. “I’m begging for it. I want to be your cow.
I want to be your pathetic, needy cow, begging for your cock every single fucking day, " Clara moaned, her hands reaching down to touch herself, to feel how wet she was for him. She was dripping, her juices coating her thighs, and she couldn't wait to feel him inside her. She looked up at Ethan, her eyes pleading and desperate. "Please, Ethan. Make me your cow. Fill me up with your cock and your cum. I want to be your mindless, needy slut."
Ethan smirked, his cock throbbing painfully in his pajamas as he looked down at Clara.
He could see the desperation in her eyes, the need for him to take control and turn her into the mindless fuck cow she wanted to be. He could feel the power coursing through him, the knowledge that he was going to shape her into exactly what he wanted.
"You're going to get your wish, Clara," Ethan growled, his voice thick with lust. "First things first, we’ll have to do something about your absolutely pathetic tits, won’t we?” Ethan reached around her, pinching both nipples while she rubbed her cunt. “To be proper udders, they have to be bigger. Much bigger. I want your tits to graze the ground whenever you crawl, constantly aware of the stimulus on your sensitive nipples.” Ethan continued, his fingers now tweaking and twisting Clara's nipples, making her gasp and squirm. He could feel her need, her hunger for his control. He loved how desperate she was for him to take her, to use her, to own her.
Clara moaned, her body trembling with need as Ethan twisted her nipples. She could feel the pressure building in her pussy, could feel the heat rising in her body. She wanted him to touch her there, to fill her with his cock, to make her his fuck cow.
She knew what he was going to do, what he had already done to Tia. She had seen the changes in her own body, the way her tits had grown overnight, the way her clit had become so sensitive. She knew that he was going to make her into his perfect little cow, and she wanted it more than anything.
"Please, Ethan," she begged, her voice ragged with need. "Make me yours. Make me your fuck cow."
Ethan smirked, his cock throbbing painfully in his pajamas. "Patience, cow. You'll get what you want, but first, I need to make some...
adjustments." Ethan leaned back on the couch, his eyes smoldering with lust and power. Twisting her nipples, he willed her tits to grow. “Your udders are going to be ridiculous milk sacks that show everyone you’re made for milking. Grow them nice and big for me, cow. Feel the pain of them stretching, growing ridiculous just because I want them. Your nipples becoming teats, swollen and begging to be milked. Your tits constantly aching from your milk production. Your milk will be special, it’ll make other women into horny cunts for me too. You’ll love it, slipping your sisters’ a glass so they become your master’s fucktoys. Grow those udders for me, cow.”
Ethan commanded, his eyes locked onto Clara’s chest. Immediately, Clara could feel a searing pain in her chest, a sensation unlike anything she had ever felt before. Her breasts began to swell and stretch, growing larger and heavier with each passing second. She could feel her skin tightening, her nipples elongating and darkening as they transformed into teats. The pain was excruciating, but at the same time, it was overwhelmingly erotic. She could feel her pussy throbbing in time with the pulsing of her new udders, her body responding to the transformation in the most primal way possible.
"Fuck, Ethan," she moaned, her voice a ragged whisper. "It hurts, but it feels so fucking good."
Ethan smirked, his cock throbbing painfully in his pajamas as he watched Clara's body change before his eyes. "That's right, cow," he growled. "Feel the pain and the pleasure, feel the way your body is changing to serve me. You're going to love being my fuck cow, aren't you?"
Clara nodded eagerly, her body trembling with need. "Yes, Ethan," she moaned. "I want to be your cow.
I want to be your mindless, needy slut," Clara moaned, her eyes locked onto Ethan's, pleading for him to make her his.
“Patience, cow. You’ll go at your master’s pace. Look at Tia, she loves the pleasure of watching you slowly transform for me. If you want to make me happy, you’ll let me take it slow.” Ethan’s voice was a low rumble, thick with dominance and desire. “I want to see every inch of your body change, feel every shiver that runs through you. I want to be the one to break you, to turn you into the perfect fuck cow for me.”
Clara nodded, her breath coming in short gasps as her tits continued to grow and stretch. “I-I’ll do whatever you want, Ethan. Please, just... just make me yours.”
Ethan smiled, a cruel and delicious smile that made Clara’s pussy clench with need. “Good girl. You’ve spent so many years as a flexible woman, cheerleader and the yoga instructor, but now you won’t even be able to touch your toes because your udders will get in the way.” He reached down and began rubbing her cunt. Tia watching with rapt attention, tugging at her clit ring. “And Clara, they’re going to be so fucking sensitive, a warm breeze will have your teats swollen and hard. Then, your cunt, fuck, it’s going to be so sensitive for me, having something inside you will be like an instant orgasm. You’ll love it.” Ethan murmured as he watched Clara’s tits swell, the pain and pleasure warring on her face. He reached down and gripped one of her thickening nipples, twisting it painfully. Clara gasped, her hips bucking against his hand, desperate for more. “You’re going to be perfect for me, Clara. A mindless, horny fuck cow, always ready to serve your master’s cock.”
Ethan lowered his head, capturing Clara’s other nipple between his lips. He bit down hard, drawing a sharp cry from her. He sucked and licked her nipple, soothing the pain while adding his own.
He could feel her cunt pulsing against his hand, her body begging for more. He released her nipple with a pop, looking up at her with a devilish grin.
"Time to get you on all fours, Clara. I want to see those big, dumb tits of yours dangle and swing while I fucking pound that needy cunt of yours."
Clara moaned, her body already dripping with anticipation. She quickly got into position, her big tits swinging and her ass stuck high up in the air. Ethan smacked her ass, leaving a bright red handprint.
"Fuck, you look so fucking hot like that, Clara.
Your big, dumb udders swinging back and forth, your tight little ass up in the air, begging for my cock. I want you hyper aware of how your udders sway, your teats scrapping against the carpet. Your udders already beginning to ache with milk. Tia, be a good puppy slut and drink from my cow.”
He positioned Clara on her hands and knees, her massive udders swaying with each movement. He then pushed Tia’s face down to Clara’s engorged teats. “Show your master how much you enjoy being a good bitch in heat, lapping up milk from the udders of our new cow.”
Tia moaned, her tongue eagerly licking at Clara's teats, drinking the imaginary milk that Ethan had convinced her was flowing. She licked and sucked, her tongue swirling around Clara's sensitive nipples, making Clara gasp and moan. It wouldn’t take more than a few seconds for this to get her milk ducts flowing, pumping the slutifying milk into Tia’s mouth. Tia lapped hungrily at Clara’s tits, moaning around the nipples, the sounds vibrating and sending jolts of pleasure through Clara’s body.
“Fuck, Tia,” Ethan growled, his eyes devouring the sight of the two women. “You’re such a good little bitch, lapping up the milk from your new cow. You love it, don’t you? You love serving your master and your fellow slut.”
“Yes, Master,” Tia moaned, her eyes closed, lost in the pleasure of sucking on Clara’s tits. “I love being your bitch.
I was always meant to be your bitch,” Tia moaned, her tongue swirling around Clara’s nipple before she took it into her mouth, sucking hard.
Clara moaned, her hips moving back against Ethan, desperate for him to fill her. “Please, Ethan. Please fuck me. Make me your cow.”
Ethan obliged, lining up his cock with Clara’s entrance and pushing inside. She was so wet and ready for him that he slid in easily, her pussy clenching around him like a velvet fist.
“Fuck, you’re tight, cow,” Ethan groaned, his hands gripping her hips tightly. He’d been right, for Clara, having anything inside her cunt was like an instant, perpetual orgasm. Every thrust sent shockwaves through her, making her see stars behind her eyelids. He was filling her, stretching her, claiming her. She could feel her cunt clench and release around his cock, each surge of pleasure making her moan and whimper.
Ethan was fucking her hard, his rough hands gripping her hips and pulling her back against each thrust. “Fuck, Clara, your cunt is so fucking tight, so fucking hot. It’s like a fucking vice around my cock.”
He reached down and slapped her ass, the sound echoing in the room. Clara yelped, the shock of pain adding to her pleasure.
Ethan chuckled darkly, "You love it, don't you, cow? You love the sting, the burn. It makes your cunt clench around my cock, doesn't it?"
He slapped her ass again, the sound of flesh hitting flesh filling the room. Clara moaned, her hips moving in time with Ethan's thrusts, her massive udders swinging and slapping against her body.
"Fuck, yes, Ethan. I love it. I love the pain, the pleasure. It makes my cunt feel so fucking good," Clara moaned, her voice ragged and breathless.
“Now, I want you to show me those eyes going glassy and dull, your brain just focused on the sensations in your cunt and udders, your need to be milked, and obey. When that’s all that’s in your cow slut brain, I want you to moo for me. It’ll feel so right, mooing. As though every word you’ve ever said was a waste when you could’ve been mooing instead.” Ethan’s voice was a low, dark rumble, thick with dominance and desire. “Moo for me, cow. Show me that you’re ready to serve your master.”
Clara’s eyes fluttered shut, and her mind emptied, just as Ethan had commanded. All she could feel was the heavy sway of her udders, the sting in her ass where Ethan had slapped her, and the thick shaft of his cock filling her pussy. She let out a low, guttural mooo, the sound resonating in her chest and filling the room.
Ethan growled in approval, his cock pulsing inside her. "That's right, you fucking cow. You're mine now. Your brain is mine, your body is mine, and your fucking sounds are mine. You're going to moo for me every time I tell you to, aren't you?" "Yes, Ethan. I'm your cow. I'll moo for you whenever you want me to."
Ethan smiled, a cruel and delicious smile that made Clara's pussy clench around him. "Good. Now, I want you to moo again.
Let me hear how much you love serving me, how much you love having your pussy stretched around my cock. Moo for me, cow."
Clara moaned again, a low, animalistic sound that sent shivers down Ethan's spine. He could feel her pussy clenching around him, her body responding to his command like a well-trained pet. He started to thrust harder, slamming into her with brutal force, the sound of their bodies slapping together filling the room.
"Fuck, you feel so good, cow," Ethan growled, his hands gripping her hips tightly. "Your pussy is so fucking tight, so fucking hot.
I can feel your cunt squeezing my cock, begging for more," Ethan grunted, his hips pounding into Clara with savage force. Each thrust sent shockwaves of pleasure through her body, making her vision blur and her breath come in ragged gasps.
Tia was still licking and sucking on Clara's teats, her tongue swirling around the sensitive nipples and making Clara moan and buck against Ethan. "Fuck, that feels so good, Tia. Suck on my tits like the good little bitch you are," Clara moaned, her hips moving in time with Ethan's thrusts.
"I want you to suck them dry, you fucking slut."
Tia eagerly obeyed, her tongue lapping at Clara's distended nipples, drawing out loud, slurping sounds that sent shivers down Ethan's spine. She sucked hard, her cheeks hollowing as she drew on the milk that had started flowing, her tongue swirling around the darkened teats. Clara moaned, her back arching as the sensations in her tits were magnified tenfold. It was like nothing she had ever felt before, unlike the pleasure of getting her nipples sucked on. This was primal, animalistic, and it drove her wild.
Ethan watched, his cock throbbing in his pajama pants, as Tia sucked and licked at Clara's tits. He could see Clara's pussy dripping with anticipation, her hips moving restlessly against his thigh. He reached down and rubbed her clit, making her gasp and buck against him. "You like that, don't you, cow?" he growled.
"How fucking much you love being my cow, your body aching to serve me, your udders ready to be milked? You can feel it, can’t you, how your tits have already become real udders, milk flowing from your teats." Ethan grunted as he pounded into Clara's eager cunt. "Tia, drink from her, you filthy little bitch. Drink up her milk and let it make you even more of a slut for me."
Tia eagerly latched onto Clara's engorged teats again, sucking and swallowing the milk that flowed freely. She moaned around the nipples, the sound vibrating and sending jolts of pleasure through Clara's body. Clara could feel her pussy throbbing in time with the pulsing of her udders, her body reacting to the sensation of being milked and fucked at the same time.
It was a sensation unlike any other, a combination of pleasure and pain that left her gasping and moaning. She could feel the heat building inside her, her orgasm approaching like a freight train.
"Fuck, Ethan," she moaned, her voice ragged and breathless. "I'm so fucking close. I need to come. Please, let me come."
Ethan chuckled darkly, pulling out of Clara just as she was about to climax. "Not yet, cow. I want you to beg for it, to plead with your master for release.
You won't come until I allow it, understood?" Ethan's voice was a low growl, thick with dominance and desire.
Clara whimpered, her body trembling with need. "Y-yes, Ethan. I understand. I-I'll beg for it."
Ethan smirked, reaching down and slapping Clara's ass again, leaving another bright red handprint. "Good girl. Now, show me those glassy eyes again. I love how little is in your brain. And I think Clara doesn’t fit you anymore as a name, do you? I’m thinking ‘Titsy’ for my cow slut. What do you think, Titsy?” Ethan whispered into her ear, his hot breath making her shiver. “Does that name fit you now?”
“Yes, Master. I’m your Titsy now,” she moaned, her voice thick with lust and submission.
Ethan pulled out of her, making her whimper in protest. He positioned her on her knees in front of him, her massive, swaying udders hanging down, her teats dark and swollen. “I want you to present your udders to me, Titsy. Offer them up like a good little cow should.”
Titsy moaned, her hands reaching up to cup her udders, presenting them to Ethan like an offering.
Her eyes were glassy, her mind empty, her body ready to serve. Ethan groaned, his cock throbbing painfully as he looked at her. "That's right, Titsy. Offer up those big, dumb udders to me. I want to see how much milk you've produced for me already."
He reached out and took one of her teats in his hand, squeezing it roughly. Titsy moaned, her back arching as he pinched her nipple, making the milk flow even faster. Ethan smiled, watching as the milk dribbled down her teat, a thick, creamy substance that glistened in the light.
"Fuck, look at that, Tia. Look at how much milk our cow has produced for us. It's fucking beautiful, isn't it?"
Tia moaned, her eyes riveted to the sight of the milk dripping from Titsy's teat. "Yes, Master. It's so fucking hot. I want to taste it, please."
Ethan chuckled, pinching Titsy's other teat and making her moan. "Go bury your face in those udders, Tia. You know you want to. Lick and suck them clean while I watch."
Tia did as she was told, eagerly pressing her face against Titsy's massive udders. She lapped at the milk, her tongue swirling around the teats and drawing out loud, slurping sounds that sent shivers down Ethan's spine. He watched, his cock throbbing in his pajama pants, as Tia devoured Titsy's milk like a hungry calf.
"Fuck, that's hot," Ethan growled, his voice thick with lust. He’d made his cow’s milk special, made it an aphrodisiac to turn more people into his horny sluts. He knew it was working as Tia frantically rubbed her cunt and finger fucked herself while drinking. Her cunt was slick and red, swollen from arousal. Tia’s body shuddered, her pussy clenching around her fingers, desperate for Ethan. The sight and sounds of Tia getting turned on by Titsy’s milk were almost too much. Ethan knew Tia was his, but the sight of her tasting Titsy's milk and the feel of her body squirming under his control made him want to possess her completely.
Ethan pulled Tia away from Titsy's udders, and pushed her roughly onto her back on the floor.
"I want to fuck you like the little slut you are, Tia," he growled, his cock throbbing with need. "I want to feel your tight little cunt squeeze around me while I watch our cow produce more milk for us."
Tia moaned eagerly, spreading her legs wide for Ethan. She was dripping wet, her pussy swollen and red from arousal. Fuck me. I want to feel your cock inside me," she begged, her voice thick with lust.
Ethan smirked, climbing on top of her and positioning his cock at her entrance. He looked between her and his mindless cow whore.
“Titsy, you’re going to love watching this, aren’t you? You’re going to milk yourself and rub your cunt and moo for me while I fuck Tia.” Ethan growled and finally entered Tia, filling her to the brim with his hard shaft. Tia moaned as he stretched her out, her pussy tightening around him. She wrapped her legs around his waist and tilted her hips up, encouraging him to go deeper. Ethan slammed into her, his hips smacking her ass with each thrust, while Tia moaned in response, her voice high-pitched and desperate.
Clara, now Titsy, moaned with every thrust, watching Ethan fuck Tia.
Her hands cupped her massive tits, squeezing and pinching her teats, the new sensitivity making her whole body shiver. She let out a low moo, the sound resonating in her chest, as she felt her udders ache with the need to be milked. She could feel the pleasure building within her, her body responding to the stimulation.
Ethan fucked Tia with brutal force, his cock slamming into her cunt with each thrust. Tia's moans filled the room, her body writhing and squirming beneath him. Her breasts bounced with each movement, her nipples hard and pointed.
She cried out, her body trembling as Ethan pounded into her, his hips slamming against hers. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, accompanied by Tia's desperate moans and Ethan's low, guttural growls.
"Fuck, Tia, your cunt feels so fucking good," Ethan groaned, his hips moving like a piston as he fucked her with deep, hard strokes. "You're so fucking tight, so fucking wet. You’re such a good puppy slut for your master. Look at you, presenting your cunt so nicely. Tell me, how does it feel having your master's cock deep inside you?" Ethan growled as he continued to slam into Tia, his cock stretching her pussy walls.
Tia moaned, her eyes rolled back, and her back arched as she felt Ethan's thick cock invading her tight hole. "It feels so fucking good, Master. Your cock feels so big inside me. It fills me up, stretches me out. I love how you fuck me hard, Master.
It hurts so good, like you're fucking my brains out," Tia panted, her voice thick with lust and pain.
"That's right, you little bitch," Ethan grunted, his hips moving like a jackhammer as he drove his cock deeper into Tia's cunt. "You fucking love it when your master fucks you hard, don't you? You love feeling your insides being rearranged by my cock."
Tia moaned in agreement, her fingers digging into Ethan's back, her nails leaving deep trails. Fuck me hard. Punish me with your cock.
Fuck me until I can't walk straight," Tia pleaded, her body writhing beneath Ethan.
Ethan groaned, gripping her hips tighter, slamming into her with even more force. "You want to be punished, don't you, you fucking slut?" he snarled, his voice thick with lust and dominance. "You want me to fuck you so hard that you won't be able to think straight, won't be able to do anything but feel my cock inside you."
Tia moaned in response, her body shaking with each brutal thrust. Please, punish me with your cock.
Fuck me until I can't think straight.Tia's words pushed Ethan over the edge. He felt a growl build in his chest as he began to pound into her with brutal, unrelenting force. Each thrust was harder than the last, his hips slamming into hers with such force that it made a loud smacking sound, filling the room.
"You like that, you fucking slut?" Ethan grunted, his voice thick with lust and dominance. "You like feeling your master's cock pounding into you like a fucking jackhammer?" Ethan growled, his hips slamming into Tia with brutal force. He felt her cunt tighten around him, her body shaking with each thrust. "You want me to ruin this little cunt of yours?"
Tia cried out, her body convulsing as Ethan's cock tore into her. "Yes, Master! Ruin my cunt! I want to feel your cock destroying me!"
Ethan snarled, his body taut with exertion as he pistoned in and out of Tia's cunt. He could feel her around him, hot and slick and so fucking tight.
He was close, so fucking close, but he wanted to make sure she felt every inch of him, every fucking second of this. He needed her to remember this, to never forget who owned her, who controlled her.
"You know what I want, Tia?" Ethan growled, his voice thick with lust and need. "I want you to come all over my cock. I want you to milk me dry while you scream my fucking name."
His fingers dug into her hips, holding her in place as he pounded into her. Tia was whimpering, her body shaking with each brutal thrust. She could feel his hard, thick cock stretching her, filling her completely.
The friction of his cockhead pressing against her G-spot with each thrust sent bolts of pleasure through her. Her clit throbbed in time with the pounding of his dick, and she could feel her orgasm building, a tidal wave of pleasure threatening to crash over her.
“Fuck, Ethan,” she screamed, her voice high-pitched and desperate. “I’m close. Please, let me come. I need to come.”
Ethan just chuckled, his thrusts becoming even more brutal. “Not yet, slut,” he growled. “You don’t get to come until I say so.
I want you to hold it, to feel the pleasure building inside you, knowing you can’t do anything but take my cock. You’re going to feel every fucking inch of me, every single thrust. You’re going to fucking beg for it.”
Ethan’s voice was a low, dominant rumble, filled with lust and control. He could feel Tia’s pussy clenching around him, her body trembling with the effort to hold back her orgasm. Her breath came in short, ragged gasps, her fingers digging into his back, leaving deep marks.
“Please, Master,” Tia begged, her voice barely a whisper. “Please let me come.
I’m begging you,” Tia whimpered, her body shaking with the effort of holding back her release. Ethan could feel her pussy convulsing around his cock, her body desperate for relief.
“You want to come, don’t you, you filthy little slut?” Ethan taunted, his voice a low growl. “You want to feel my cock deep inside you as you come all over it like the good little bitch you are?”
Tia threw her head back in desperation, her eyes wild with need. “Yes, Ethan! Please, I want to feel your cock inside me as I come.
Please, Master, let me come,” Tia begged, her voice filled with desperation and longing.
Ethan smiled cruelly, his hips snapping as he continued to pound into her, his cock throbbing with need. "You want to come, you fucking slut? You want to feel my cock deep inside you as you come all over it?"
“I want to come on your cock. I want to feel your hot cum fill me up," Tia moaned, her body squirming beneath him, desperate for release.
Ethan leaned down, his voice a low growl in her ear. "Then come for me, you filthy little slut.
Come all over my cock while you scream your fucking master's name," Ethan growled, his voice thick with lust and dominance.
Tia let out a high-pitched scream, her body convulsing as her orgasm finally crashed over her. Her pussy clenched around Ethan's cock like a vice, her walls pulsing and milking him as waves of pleasure washed over her. She could feel every inch of him, every vein and ridge of his cock as it filled her completely.
"Fuck, Ethan! I'm coming! I'm coming all over your cock!" Tia screamed, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm.
Your cock feels so fucking good inside me! I'm coming all over your cock! It's so fucking big and thick, stretching me so fucking good!"
Ethan groaned, feeling Tia's pussy clench around his cock in tight, rhythmic pulses. "Fuck, that's it. Come for your master, you filthy little slut. Milk my cock with that tight little cunt of yours."
Watching Tia come undone sent Ethan over the edge. He slammed his cock into her one last time, burying himself to the hilt and holding himself there as he came.
He could feel his cock swelling, pulsing as his cum shot into her, filling her cunt completely. "Fuck, Tia. You're such a good little slut for me. Take my cum, you filthy bitch. Swallow it all down."
Tia moaned, her body trembling as Ethan's cum filled her. She could feel his cock pulsing inside her, his hot cum coating her insides. I'll take it all. I want to feel your hot cum inside me.
I want you to fill me up with your seed," Tia moaned, her body still trembling from her orgasm, her pussy pulsing around Ethan's cock as he slowly pulled out of her.
Ethan smirked, his cock still throbbing with need as he watched his cum leak out of Tia's well-fucked pussy and drip down her thighs. "Fuck, look at that. You're such a filthy little cumdumpster, aren't you, Tia? I’m going to keep working on Titsy and you’re going to watch while you fingerfuck that cum deeper and deeper into you, occasionally tasting the mixture of our fluids.” Ethan ordered. Tia nodded eagerly, slipping two fingers into her cum-filled cunt. She began to thrust her fingers in and out, watching as Ethan turned his attention to Titsy.
“Now, Titsy, it’s time for me to make some more adjustments to your brain. I want you to feel every change as it happens. I want you to watch me and see your cow slut brain rewiring itself for me.” Ethan said, his eyes locked onto Titsy’s glassy ones.
Titsy moaned, her hands still working her massive udders, milking them for Ethan.
“Yes, Master. I want to feel every change. I want to be completely yours.”
Ethan smirked, his cock already hardening again as he watched Titsy's eager expression. He moved to stand in front of her, his cock just inches from her face. “Open your mouth, cow. Taste your own milk while I work on rewiring that brain of yours.”
Titsy eagerly opened her mouth, her tongue lapping at her own milk as it dripped from her engorged teats. Ethan could feel her hot breath on his cock, could see the eagerness in her eyes as she waited for him to begin.
He loved this, loved watching her transform into his perfect fuck cow. He grasped her thick hair, wrapping it around his fist and pulling her head back, exposing her mouth even more. He knew she loved the pain, the intensity.
“I want to look into your eyes while I do this. Titsy, feel your mind rearranging at my words, feel the utter control I have over you. You’re not a person. You’ve spent all these years pretending but you always knew, deep inside, that once your master came along, he’d free you and make you an animal, a horny fuck beast. Your only purposes are to obey your master, fuck, cum, and be milked. That’s all. Everything else you’ve ever cared about was a waste of your time because this is all you were ever going to be.” Ethan growled, his cock swelling as he watched Titsy’s eyes go even more glassy, her brain rearranging itself to fit his words.
Titsy moaned, a low, animalistic sound that sent shivers down Ethan’s spine. She could feel her brain changing, could feel the things that once mattered to her fading away, replaced by the desire to serve her master, to be his mindless fuck cow. I’m yours. I’m your fuck cow. Your mindless, pathetic fuck cow,” Titsy moaned, her voice thick with need and submission.
Her hands continued to squeeze and twist her massive udders, the milk flowing freely now. Ethan watched as she lapped at the drops that dripped onto the floor, her eyes never leaving his.
“Such good little cow,” Ethan praised, his cock throbbing as he watched her. He took a step forward, bringing the tip of his cock to her lips. Suck on your master’s cock like the good little beast you are.”
Titsy eagerly opened her mouth, her tongue licking at the pre-cum that leaked from the tip of Ethan’s cock.
She moaned around his shaft, the sound vibrating through her body and sending shivers down Ethan’s spine. Ethan groaned, his cock throbbing as he felt Titsy’s eager, warm mouth wrap around him.
“That’s right, cow,” Ethan growled, his hand tightening in her hair. “Suck on your master’s cock. Feel how good that pure servitude is when there’s nothing else in the way. You’re going to love mooing. You’ll find almost everything you could want to communicate, you can do with a moo, feeling the vibration deep in your cunt. Why speak when you can moo and moan for your master? Besides, you used to be so mean with your words so it’s not like you really deserve them anyway, do you?” Ethan said, his voice thick with lust as he watched Titsy suck on his cock, her big, glassy eyes looking up at him with adoration. He tightened his grip on her hair, forcing her head to bob up and down on his cock as he fucked her mouth.
“Mmmmmph,” Titsy moaned around his cock, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure through Ethan’s body. He could feel her tongue swirling around the underside of his cock, her throat constricting around him as she took him deeper.
He watched as her massive udders swung back and forth, her teats dark and swollen, dripping milk that she eagerly lapped up. The sight was so fucking erotic that Ethan could feel his cock throbbing in her mouth, his balls aching with the need to come.
“That’s right, cow,” Ethan growled, his hips moving in time with her head bobbing on his cock. “Suck me good. Take my cock deep into that filthy little throat of yours. You like the taste of your own milk, don’t you, Titsy?
You love being my mindless fuck cow, sucking my cock while you drink from your own tits,” Ethan growled, his cock swelling in Titsy’s mouth.
Titsy moaned around his cock, the sound vibrating through her body and sending shockwaves of pleasure straight to her cunt. She nodded eagerly, her eyes watering as she let Ethan face-fuck her, his cock sliding in and out of her throat. Her udders swayed and bounced, the milk leaking out and dripping onto the floor, pooling beneath her.
The sight was so fucking erotic, Ethan couldn't take his eyes off her. He could feel his cock throbbing in her mouth, his balls aching with the need to come. But he didn't want this to end too quickly. He wanted to savor this, to draw it out as long as possible.
Ethan pulled out of Titsy's mouth, leaving her panting and gasping for air. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with lust and Need. "Please, Master," she begged. "Please fuck me. I want to feel your cock inside me."
Ethan smirked, his cock throbbing with need. “I thought I told you to moo, bitch. You used words when you know that you could’ve conveyed your need to be fucked with a deep, lusty moo. So try that again and don’t disappoint me.” Ethan’s voice was a low, dangerous growl, thick with lust and dominance.
Titsy’s eyes widened, and she quickly clamped her mouth shut, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps. After a moment, she opened her mouth and let out a low, guttural moo, the sound resonating in her chest and filling the room.
“Good girl,” Ethan said, his voice filled with praise. “Now moo for me again, but this time, I want you to squirm your cunt while you do it.
I want to hear and see your desperation for my cock. I want your udders to sway and your teats to scrape against the carpet. Show me how fucking desperate you are for me to fill your cunt and your fucking tits.” Ethan demanded.
He watched as Titsy’s body trembled, her massive udders swaying and her teats scraping against the carpet. She let out a low, desperate moo, her hips moving back and forth, her cunt desperately seeking his cock. Her eyes were glassy and filled with need, her body completely given over to her master.
She mooed again, her body writhing and squirming as she desperately sought his cock.
Ethan chuckled, his cock aching with the need to fuck her. "Such a good little cow you are. Now, on all fours, bitch. I want to see those big, fucking udders sway and those teats scrape against the floor. I want to see your cunt dripping with need for me."
Titsy eagerly complied, positioning herself on all fours, her massive udders swaying and her teats scraping against the carpet.
Her cunt was dripping with need, her juices mixing with the milk that leaked from her swaying udders. Ethan stood behind her, his cock throbbing with anticipation. He had spoiled this slut for anyone else, and he knew she would never be the same.
He reached down and slapped her ass, leaving a bright red handprint on her flesh. Titsy moaned, her back arching as she pushed her ass up towards him, begging for more.
"Fuck, you look so hot like that, Titsy," Ethan growled, his voice thick with lust.
"Your massive udders swaying back and forth, your teats scraping against the floor, your cunt dripping with need. You're such a fucking slut for me, aren't you? You're fucking everything I ever dreamed of."
Titsy moaned in response, her body squirming and writhing as she presented herself to Ethan. I'm your fucking slut. I'm yours to use and abuse. I want you to fuck me like the dirty cow that I am."
Ethan chuckled darkly, his cock throbbing with need. “What did I say, Titsy? How could you have better conveyed that sentiment to your master?” Ethan taunted, slapping her ass again, leaving another red handprint on her flesh.
Titsy moaned loudly, her body trembling with need. “I’m sorry, Master. I’m such a dumb cow. I didn’t know what you wanted.”
Ethan sighed, shaking his head. “You’re right, you are a dumb cow. That’s why I only want to hear moans and moos, no words for my slut. Feel them fade from your mind. Now, moo for me.” Ethan growled, his hand gripping Titsy’s thigh, his fingernails digging into the soft, sensitive flesh. Her skin flushed red under his touch, and she let out a low, desperate moo, her body trembling with need as she felt Ethan’s rough hands on her.
Ethan groaned, his cock throbbing with need as he listened to Titsy’s moo. He could feel the vibration deep in his own cock, could feel the need building within him. He wanted to fuck her, wanted to fill her with his cock and his cum.
But first, he wanted to see her perform for him, to see how much she would degrade herself for his pleasure.
"Moo for me, Titsy," Ethan growled, his hand tightening in her hair, pulling her head back. "Moo like the dumb, pathetic fuck cow you are."
Titsy mooed, a low, desperate sound that sent shivers down Ethan's spine. Her body trembled, her massive udders swaying and her teats scraping against the carpet.
"Now, I want you to imagine scenarios where you’d be expected to respond intelligently, with words. And feel your mind accept that all you could do is moo.” Ethan’s hand tugged her hair harder, making Titsy’s back arch and her glassy eyes look up at him with desperation. “Moo for me again. Imagine a time when you needed to make a presentation at work, a time when you needed to sound smart and professional. Imagine that, and then tell me what you’d do now.”
Titsy's body convulsed as she tried to imagine such a scenario. Her brain, rewired and reprogrammed, couldn't grasp those complex thoughts anymore. She let out a low, pathetic moo, her body shaking as she felt the humiliation of her transformation.
She could feel her mind rewiring, the old, unnecessary parts of her brain falling away, replaced by the simple, desperate need to serve her master, to be his mindless fuck cow.
Ethan chuckled, his cock throbbing with need as he watched Titsy struggle with her new existence. "That's right, you dumb cow. You can't even fucking think straight anymore, can you? All you can do is moo and fuck and be milked. You're a fucking animal now, a pathetic, horny beast."
Titsy moaned in response, her body trembling with the weight of her transformation.
She let out another, even more desperate moo, her body writhing and squirming as she presented herself to Ethan.
Ethan smiled cruelly, his cock throbbing with anticipation. He reached down and gripped Titsy’s massive udders, squeezing them roughly and making her moan in pleasure. “I love watching you struggle with this, Titsy. I love seeing you reduced to nothing more than a horny, mindless fuck cow.” Ethan swiftly pulled her arms out from under her, making her fall right into her udders, ass in the air as he thrust his cock deep inside her. The sight of her filled with his cock while her massive tits rested on the floor was so fucking erotic. “Fuck, Titsy. Look at you. You’re such a pathetic, mindless fuck cow. Moan for me, you filthy beast.”
Titsy moaned loudly, the sound vibrating through her body and sending shockwaves of pleasure to her cunt. Her massive udders rested on the floor, the nipples scraping against the carpet, sending jolts of pain and pleasure straight to her pussy. Ethan’s cock filled her completely, stretching her and making her feel so fucking good.
“This is all you are now. All you’ll ever be. A stupid mindless fuck cow who only ever moos, who doesn’t even know words anymore. Who serves her master obediently and sucks and fucks and gets milked.” Ethan’s voice grew deeper, darker, as he drove into her with each word.
He leaned down, gripping her thick hair in a fist and pulling her head back, making her arch her back more. “Fuck, you’re such a good little cow, aren’t you? You love serving your master. You love sucking on his cock and having him fuck your cunt and milk you. You were made for this, weren’t you?”
Titsy moaned in response, her body trembling with need. She mooed, deep and guttural so they both felt it in her cunt, conveying just how much she loves this.
Ethan got a dark idea and leaned down towards her ear, slowing his strokes and pressing her tits hard into the ground, both of their body weights on top of them. “You’re a good fuck cow, Titsy. Would you be my breeder cow? It would give you so much more milk, being filled with a baby. You’d only be able to crawl for sure then, tits and belly hanging down. You’d have the little calf, give them up for adoption, and then I’d fuck you pregnant again. I’ve heard that some pregnancies make you hornier than ever before. Can you even imagine being hornier then housing are now”? He whispered into her ear. Her body squirmed and Ethan's vision was filled with her engorged breasts spread out beneath her, their darkened tips scraping against the floor. "Moo for me, Titsy," he growled, punctuating each word with a shallow thrust of his hips. "Moo and tell me how much you want me to breed you." His hips moved faster, his cock driving deeper into her, his voice a low rumble in her ear.
"Moo for me, Titsy. Tell me how much you want me to breed you."
She mooed, a deep, desperate sound that sent shockwaves through her body. Ethan's hands gripped her hips tighter, his fingers digging into her flesh as he began to fuck her with brutal force.
"That's right, you fucking slut. You want me to breed you, don't you? You want me to fill your cunt with my cum and make you carry my baby. You want to be my fucking breeder cow."
Titsy mooed again, her body convulsing as Ethan drove his cock deeper inside her.
The sound was primal, animalistic, and it sent shivers down Ethan's spine. He could feel the vibrations of her moo resonating in her pussy, her body responding to the sound as much as the physical sensation of his cock filling her.
"That's it, you fucking slut. You want my cock to stretch your cunt wide and fill you with my cum. You want to feel my baby growing inside you, making your tits even bigger and milkier.” Ethan growled, his voice thick with lust and dominance. He could feel Titsy's pussy clenching around him, her body responding to his words, to his voice, to the brutal force of his cock filling her. He wanted to see her come apart, to watch her unravel as he fucked her and filled her with his cum.
"Fuck, Titsy," Ethan growled, his hips moving like a piston as he pounded into her. "Your cunt is so fucking tight, so fucking hot. I can feel your cunt squeezing my cock, begging for more. Begging to be filled with my cum."
Titsy moaned, her body convulsing with each brutal thrust.
Her massive udders swung and slapped against the floor, her teats scraping against the carpet and sending jolts of pain and pleasure straight to her cunt. Ethan's cock was so fucking big, so fucking thick, stretching her to her limits and making her feel so fucking good.
Ethan growled, his hips snapping like a piston as he slammed into her. "You want that, don't you, you fucking cow? Want to be my brainless breeder cow, absolutely addicted to my cock, mooing to beg to be milked and fucked.” Ethan growled, driving into her with animalistic fury. He felt her pussy clenching around him, her body squirming and writhing beneath him as he pounded into her with brutal force.
“Yes, Master!” Titsy moaned, her voice filled with desperation and need. “I want to be your breeder cow! I want to feel your cock deep inside me, filling me with your cum! Please, Master, breed me! Fill me with your baby!”
Ethan groaned, his cock throbbing at her words. He could feel the heat building in his balls, the need to come growing with each thrust.
Ethan reached around and pinched one of Titsy’s nipples, twisting it hard and making her moo in pain and pleasure.
"That's right, you fucking cow," Ethan growled. "Feel the pain, feel the pleasure. That's all you are now, all you'll ever be. A fucking cow for your master to use and abuse. To milk and breed."
Titsy mooed again, her body convulsing as Ethan continued to pound into her, his hips slapping against her ass with each brutal thrust.
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