Fresh Milk

This time the sound of happy pleasured moos filled the room and milk squirted freely from her teats. he started slowly at first, finding a good rhythm which pleased his bovine mate the most. he smiled as he listened to her moos.

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Backyard BBQ

Feeling the raw, masculine shape throbbing inside his ass was always enough to make him moo from the sheer pleasure of it. his dad had the best dick.

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The interview

Blake moos out. bunny pulls back as far as her locked legs will allow and rams back into her. his cocks slams into her cervix pushing her across the desk.

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Milk Time

The big sister slapped the little ones rump, and she mooed' in enjoyment. the big sister's eyes flashed and suddenly turned blue.

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Down for the Farm

"moo?" she laughed and tried to speak again, but this time all that came out was a real moo. with a shake of her head she bent forward, resting her new forehooves on the ground in anticipation of her change.

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Give And Take

"moo changed moo- me again! now i um too big to stand up straight! it won't mooter, m-matter if moo feet can take it if moo spine can't!"

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Moaning for Ice Cream

It was enough to push him over the edge and trevor let out the loudest, longest moo ever as he came.

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The Grass Isn't Always Greener

The sudden suction on her udder teats made zero bleat out a moo of surprise. it quickly changed to long drawn out moos of pleasure; her way of moaning now.

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Cowed

"i'm turning into a cow," she sang in a giddy mood, "moo, moo, moo." with an abrupt shock, she tried to speak again. "mooo" was all that came out. _okay, this trip is turning bad.

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A Birthday Surprise

Maybe it was his sensitivity, or his hormone-addled mind, but every tug on his teats right now felt like a small orgasm, and it had him mooing and groaning, leaning into his mother's touches.

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