Page 28 of M!lking Mina

Patrick

They spent the morning exploring the Ranch. For their tour, he’d decided to have her walk because otherwise they’d take forever getting around to see everything she wanted to see. She was fascinated by the classrooms, the nursery, and the Dungeon. Everything was met with wide-eyed enjoyment.

Watching Mina’s little mincing steps made Patrick grin and his cock twitch. He was very much looking forward to the evening milking when he was finally going to fuck her tight little ass. He was pretty sure that she was too, since she kept giving him sidelong looks, like she was measuring him… or possibly questioning her sanity.

Patrick wasn’t too worried about it.

The more time they spent together, the more he’d realized he didn’t need to be quite as concerned as he’d been when he’d first seen her. While walking around with her, rather than having her crawl, did tend to emphasize how much smaller she was than him, making love to her and knowing she could take the plug, assured him she could take him in her ass. He was no longer as worriedabout breaking her as he had been.

He thought she was cute as hell, in her little cow outfit. Today she was back in the black and white outfit from day one, her tail swishing as she walked. Her mincing steps were evidence of the way the huge plug was having an impact on her movements. Which turned him on when thinking about the upcoming evening milking… especially since she’d produced some milk during the morning.

She’d been so excited to see the streaks in the tubes after pumping that he almost felt bad about taking the majority of it. There hadn’t been much, but he knew he’d felt and tasted the sweet fluid on his tongue… and he’d wanted more of it. But tonight he’d let the pump do its job so she could see the evidence.

“Oh, look, there’s Hayleigh!” Mina waved enthusiastically, and Hayleigh waved back, which seemed to make Mina even happier, even though Hayleigh was headed through a doorway and couldn’t come over to say hi.

“I believe there’s going to be a visit to the petting zoo this afternoon, if you want to be there for that,” Patrick told her. Mina looked up at him.

“As one of the visitors or as part of the zoo?” Her lips twitched with amusement, though she was being completely serious with her question.

“Whichever you prefer. It’s your fantasy.”

She nibbled on her lower lip for a moment, clearly thinking.

“Can I be part of the zoo? And can we arrange a signal in case I change my mind?” Mina squirmed in place, obviously both excited and uncomfortable with the idea.

Patrick thought it would be good for her. No one at the Ranch was going to make her feel bad for being part of the zoo, and she’d probably enjoy it.

“Of course.” He ran his hand down her back, curving it over her bottom and giving her a little pat. She wouldn’t feel it much through the soft material of her skirt, but that wasn’t the point.

They ate lunch just the two of them, conversation flowing easily as she asked a bunch of questions about the Ranch’s operation. Patrick had spent enough time there to know the answer to most of them. He wondered if she’d want to come back to try out the Littles wing or the Dungeon… though he thought the latter was more likely than the former.

She’d been interested in the Littles, but not in a way that made him think she envied them.

The Dungeon on the other hand…

His little hucow had a bit of a masochistic streak. Which was perfect for his bit of a sadistic one.

This trip was about her hucow fantasy though.

Deep down, he was hoping that the Dungeon might be enough to bring her back to the Ranch. Because he already didn’t want her to go.

So he refused to think about how little time they had left before she would.

Instead, he focused on watching her romping with the animals and the Littles who came to visit the petting zoo that afternoon. He was unsurprised when a lot of them were far more intrigued by the newest addition to the petting zoo rather than the actual animals. It didn’t hurt that Sadie, Hayleigh, and Wren made an immediately beeline for her.

“Hey, Hayleigh, I thought you didn’t like cows,” Reese teased, walking up with Bossy P on her shoulder. Patrick had explained Reese was the owner of several of the animals in the petting zoo. The parrot was bobbing his head happily up and down, clearly thrilled to be with his favorite person even though it meant leaving the barn. Mina had also learned that Reese and Arlo were the only ones Bossy P would go outside for.

“I like Mina. Mina’s my favorite cow,” Hayleigh said, stroking one of Mina’s “horns” and making her giggle. Hayleigh held out a handful of the special grass that Chef Connor had come up with for Mina. All the Littles had some and were taking turns feeding her, to all of their great enjoyment.

“Does that mean you’ll be drinking her milk?” Sadie asked. Hayleigh wrinkled her nose, but didn’t answer, probably because she didn’t want to hurt Mina’s feelings by saying no.

One of the other Littles, whom Patrick hadn’t met but he assumed was from the nursery by the way she was dressed, perked up.

“Milk? She has milk?” The Little had an adorable lisp that he wasn’t sure was real or an affectation, but her interest was clear enough.

“Milk?” Another Little popped up his head over the side of a hay bale to peer at the group gathered around Mina. “Can we try?”

Mina looked uncertain, which Patrick took as his cue to intervene.

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