Page 88 of Milk & Malice: Vadik
My greedy little whore. Always ready to be milked and mounted.
“Always. Don’t I keep my promises?” I murmured, circling my tongue around her nipple.
“Mooooo,” she replied.
“What did I promise you before I left?”
“That if I went to sleep on time, you’d come home and gag me before creaming my holes,” she whispered.
I reached for the gag, dangling it over her face.
Her favourite one.
Her eyes lit up at the sight of the soft silicone cock.
“No more mooing for you this morning,” I said, pressing the cock into her mouth.
She’d take one my size if I let her. Five inches was the limit for her greedy throat.
She swallowed it with that familiar, wet gagging sound deep in her neck as I fastened the strap beneath her head.
I grabbed the lube and a wipe, squeezing a generous amount over my fingertips. When I turned back, her hooves were in the air, thighs spread wide.
Eager little beast.
I shook my head, amused, and reached between us—finding her tight little hole, massaging her rim and the surrounding flesh.
“Always ready for your Owner,” I murmured, slipping my middle finger into her arse while rubbing her slick clit with my thumb.
The memory of the bone saw slicing through Ivan’s hands made me slide another finger inside. Her lashes fluttered. She clenched around me with a muffled moan.
“First your shithole,” I rasped, withdrawing my fingers despite her needy whimper,“then your breeding hole.”
Her body twitched when I spread her cheeks and spat directly onto her pulsing hole. The soft squelch made my cock throb. I smeared the spit in slow circles, watching her clit twitch in time with her gagged moans.
“Good girl,” I whispered, aligning the head of my cock to her back hole.“You like it filthy. That’s why you’re mine.”
I pushed in slow, letting her stretch—inch by inch—until her thighs trembled and milk dripped from her tits. Her moan vibrated around the gag, muffled and desperate.
“Look at that. Leaking already,” I groaned, sinking deeper until my hips kissed her flesh and her hooves twitched in the air.“That’s right. Take every inch in your ass while I pump you full of filth.”
I held her thighs apart, slamming into her now, my balls slapping wetly against her ass. She clenched with every thrust, milking me, begging for more with her eyes.
“You want me to ruin you, don’t you?” I panted, thrusting harder, faster.“Turn you into a hole that only knows how to beg, leak and moo.”
Her eyes rolled back when I reached under her and tugged on her bell. It jingled with each thrust.
“I made you,” I hissed, fisting her tits as I buried myself to the root.“And now I’ll breed your fuckhole just like I promised.”
I’d never bring another child into this world—she knew that. Still, the degradation made her squirt like a fountain.
Her hooves jerked as I sank into her ass, the tight heat swallowing me like it missed me too. The gag muffled her scream, but I felt the tremble roll through her thighs, all the way to her belly. Her bell jingled again—sharp, delighted, desperate.
“That’s it,” I rasped, grinding in deeper until her body gave way.“That’s where you belong. Plugged up and ruined. Just like I made you.”
She pulsed around me, helpless to the pressure. I reached under and slapped her dripping cunt, grinning when her back arched and another stream soaked the bed and my abdomen.
“Good girl. Cream all over yourself. Make a mess for your Owner.”
