Life on the Farm - The Doctor Is In Ch. 01

What was she to do now? She couldn't just ask him to fuck her...or could she? Her researcher's mind wanted to know was the appropriate social conduct in this situation, but the hucow part of her just wanted to get fucked. Clarisse had never pegged herself at that kind of girl - she typically turned her nose up at girls who were too forwards, thinking it a sign of desperation - but now she was a hucow in on farm, with massive breasts, a plush behind and a soaking pussy that needed to get fucked, and soon. Clearly the rules had changed.

"So...how do you like it on the farm?" She tried being subtle.

"It's great! I get to

"So do you do this every day?" That's right, change the topic. Hopefully he'd get the message...

"Pretty much. I milk the cows, but I also have"

"Do you like milking the cows? I mean, does it feel good?" She was on tenterhooks now, her bush matted with juices. It was all she could do from just jumping on him - not that she could move with her breasts in the milking machines.

"It feels great! This is the best job in the world. Especially when sexy hucows like yourself hit on me."

What? Clarisse blinked. She looked to see him grinning at her.

He knew! He had known all along. He was just playing with her. She shot him an angry glance, only to have him smirk in reply. Just her luck to get a jokester for her first...if only he wasn't so attractive...

"I'm sorry, Doctor Evans. I just couldn't resist. As I'm sure you know, it's completely normal for hucows to be horny when being milked. Also it's been a few days since you, and you must be yearning to. I'd be honored if I could be your first."

And just like he was back to being a professional. Clarisse didn't know what to think, but her twat did. It screamed out for a bull cock in her, and fast.

"Well, I guess you could...I mean, I would like it if you..." God did she need to spell it out for him?

Apparently not. Her gave her another naughty smile and reached out to seize both her udders in a firm grip. Clarisse moaned again, her loudest this time.

He took his time with her, obviously having done this before. He kneaded her tits, then snuck a finger down. She was quivering and panting, all thoughts of research gone from her head. She needed him in her!

"Ahhh, ahhhhh! Feels so good, so..." If only Brian could see her here, buck naked as a man - no, bull - she had only met a few minutes ago played with her body and was preparing to fuck her. This was getting back to nature in the most primal and basic of ways...male and female, penis to vagina.

"How are you feeling, Doctor Evans?" As if he couldn't tell! She wanted to shoot off a sharp retort but all that she could manage was a moan, a slow low sound of desire. It sounded kind of like a cow's lowing...but that was what she was right now, wasn't she? A human cow - a hucow. And she wanted a bull to breed her.

Liam stepped up near to her, the angry head of his penis just nudging the tip of her slit. The tease! She tried to move back to place herself onto the erect organ, but she was so turned on she couldn't move.

"Shall I?" asked the bull.

"Yes! Yes, please! Fuck me! Fuck me now!" She was shocked to hear the language coming out of her mouth, but she was also past caring. If she didn't get his dick inside her soon she was sure she would explode.

Liam arranged her gently on the desk, steadied her shoulders, put his hands on her wide hips and then with a single mighty stroke, he slid into her dripping channel. Clarisse came right there and then, her insides rippling around the rigid invader. Oh God it felt so good! He was so big, and hard, and strong! She writhed helplessly in his grip as she felt the tides of her climax crash upon her again and again. Despite her cumming around him, Liam simply continued thrusting into her like it was nothing - which for him, it probably was. He did this every day, after all.

Her few inexperienced and fumbling encounters were nothing like having sex as a hucow. She felt so vulnerable, so open, so, so...female, being held in place as her bull mated with her. He was relentless, his cock slamming into her and making the most lewd squelching sounds as it sluiced into her defenseless pussy. Clarisse had never felt so good in her life.

The clamps sucking milk out of her added a new dimension to her first sexual experience as a hucow, exerting a steady pressure that was just as enjoyable as the bull's rigid penis in her inner depths. She came again but he kept going, drawing orgasm after orgasm from her as she moaned and squealed in the most shameless manner. She counted five of her own until with a grunt, the Liam began to cum as well.

It was like having a firehose inside her. That was right...she remembered from her reading that bulls ejaculated a whole lot more than a human male did. She relaxed into his strong arms as he spurted into her. There was so much that it overflowed her pussy and dripped down onto the floor. It felt so, so good...she felt full, replete, fulfilled. A proper hucow.

After it was all over, she slumped onto the table, leaking milk from her tits and cum from her stretched pussy. She had been well and truly fucked proper, and a warm haze of euphoria was spreading through her body. Tease or not, Liam certainly knew what he was doing. Her eyes grew heavy...must be the hormones released by their coupling. Or maybe she was just tired.

Liam scooped up her in his big strong bull arms and carried her to the bed in the room. Strange. She hadn't even noticed it before. It must be where big strong bulls brought their sexy hucows lovers after they had finished fucking. She felt all warm and gooey inside, completely and utterly unscientific. It must be the oxytocin talking, but it just made her so happy...

"Great job, Doctor Evans. You just rest here now. Someone will be along shortly." She murmured a sleepy thanks and waved goodbye to her lover as he closed the door.

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Someone did come by as Liam said, because when Clarisse woke the tables had been cleaned and the milk tanks were gone. She felt a little bad for whoever had to do the job - that was a huge mess she made! But she guessed that cleaners cleaned, just like hucows gave milk and scientists studied...which reminded her.

She hurried back to the room, eager to begin the tests. The head office, knowing about her research project, had kindly sent her the details on the milk that she had produced a while ago.

She spent the better part of an hour analyzing it. As expected, what she had produced was more than the average hucow, was creamier, and rich in nutrients. She wrote a short preliminary report and sent it off to Brian, then heaved a satisfied sigh and relaxed into her chair.

It looked promising. She was enough of a doctor to know that one datum did not fair a curve, but as tests went it was great. Not only had she gotten valuable data on serum-injected hucows (namely, her) but she had gotten the fucking of a lifetime into the bargain. Closing her eyes, she remembered Liam pounding into her from behind, the delightful sensations of his dick in her pussy and the shoom-shoom-shoom of the tanks as they milked her...

Eyes flying open in embarrassment, the doctor-hucow realized that one hand was on her breast and the other between her legs. Wasn't the afternoons activity enough?

Apparently not for her new body. She guessed it was only to be expected...she was a full-fledged hucow now, and it was only a matter of time before her sexual urges had increased. She had had only one milking session scheduled for today - the doctors and her thought it prudent not to push her new body too hard - but she found herself wishing for another. Another round with the pumps and a muscled bull putting her great big breasts and full rump through their paces.

Maybe tomorrow. She needed her rest - there would be more numbers to crunch, and hopefully, more bulls to meet. She snuggled under the covers, her dreams full of well-hung bull studs charting out bar graphs and smiling at her.

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There we have it! Another chapter in another mini-series. Many thanks to my readers who sent in feedback and suggestions. I'll see about incorporating them into later chapters, but so far I'd like to work on Clarisse first.

Keep your comments coming, each and every one of them is very much appreciated!