Milk Exchange

Story by Kianyx on SoFurry

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Sooo I'm finally back with a story!

Sorry for the long delay between my last post and this, a lot of IRL things got in the way.

Remus, a tall red Canine was enjoying a quiet day when his busty bovine neighbour decided to pay him a visit.


It had been a quiet day, and for Remus, the tall, red-furred canine sitting at his desk on his PC, this meant that he hadn’t done much all day. That was how he liked his days off from work to be though. He’d spend hours there enjoying the latest release games or sometimes going back and playing older classics.

Often these long gaming sessions would be accompanied by a few drinks, his favorite beer had gone on sale this week, so he had a few extra’s to enjoy tonight. He took a sip from his current drink during a cutscene of the game he’d been playing, it was requiring a lot of attention, so he’d not had much of a chance to recently.

Someone knocking on his front door jolted the canine out of his focus though. He picked up his beer and downed what was left in it. He hadn’t been expecting any visitors tonight, but Remus wasn’t the kind of person who would ignore a knock on his door, even if it was nearly 9pm. He let out a soft sigh, getting up from his chair and making his way out to see who was there.

Reaching his front door, he opened it and was caught by surprise a little. Standing outside of his door was a cow girl, who stood almost as tall as he did, somewhere around seven feet tall. Her muscular frame stood out in the darker night, but it was offset by a set of large breasts upon her chest. Dragging his eyes up from them to look at her in the face, he suddenly felt embarrassed as his mismatched eyes met hers.

“Enjoying a good look there, Rem?” The dark furred bovine asked him as a warm smile spread across her face.

The canine could do little except nervously chuckle and blush at being caught looking. Remus brought his prosthetic left arm up behind his neck, scratching the floof there. He was unable to think of a good reason why his eyes had lingered there longer than they probably should have, so instead he just mumbled out an apology. “Sorry. I… Uhh..”

The bovine cut him off before he could mumble out more though. “Don’t sweat it hun” She laughed, giving him a nudge in the ribs as she came in straight past him. “I know they’re the first thing that anyone sees on me, thanks to that stupid job.”

Letting out another laugh, this time in relief that she wasn’t mad at him, Remus closed the door before chiding her back. “Sure Belle, come right in! My house is your house.”

The bovines head poked out of the kitchen. “Oh? Is that so? I might have to ask for a key then and come around more often!”

Heading up to the kitchen where Belle was, Remus found her rifling through his fridge. He leaned on the doorway, absentmindedly admiring the bovines butt that was protruding out towards him. She didn’t give him much time to look though, as she soon popped up out of the fridge, a pair of beers in her hand.

“Rough day?” the canine asked her as she opened one and started to down it like a dehydrated person gulping at water.

“You would not believe it.” Belle answered having finished the first one. Taking the empty can to the recycle bin, she headed in to flop on his couch. Opening the fridge, Remus grabbed himself a beer and saw that she’d put the rest of his drinks into the fridge, apparently, she was planning on drinking more than a few drinks tonight.

Remmy had known Belle for a while now, she’d moved into the unit next to his about a year ago and ever since she’d been seemingly trying to be a good friend to him. She’d pretty much invited herself around anytime he’d been out grilling or having a gathering of friends. He’d never seen her drink like this though, one or two yes, but not guzzling them down.

Heading out to the living room, he sat on his armchair that was opposite the couch. Belle was stretched out on the couch anyway, her hooved feet propped up on one of the armrests with her head resting on the other. She sat there sipping on her beer, staring off into nothingness. Remus cracked open his drink and took a sip of it, before asking her a question that had been on his mind since she knocked on his door.

“Shouldn’t you be working tonight?” Remus questioned, breaking the silence. “Or at least not be drinking. Didn’t you say that it affects the… the uhh.”

“Fuck it, it doesn’t matter. Yes, alcohol affects the milk, but it doesn’t matter anymore” Belle said sitting up on the couch, looking at Remmy with an annoyed expression on her face. “The fuckers fired me tonight anyways.”

Remus felt bad for bringing it up, given how quickly her mood had swung. It did explain to him though why she was here instead of being at work and why she was drinking. He wasn’t sure what to do, but he thought it might help her to talk about it. Could he ask her without her getting too angry though? He couldn’t be sure, but he figured it was worth the risk.

“How come they decided to fire you then? If you don’t mind me asking that is.” Remus asked as politely as he could.

Belle let out a long sigh. She got up from the couch and put her now empty beer into the recycle before coming back in with a new drink. “It’s absolute bullshit. That’s what it is.” She opened the can and took a sip before continuing to explain. “As you know, I worked for Moo’re’s Milk, right? Your everyday run of the mill job getting milked like a mindless animal for several hours a day to produce the milk the world needs.”

She paused for another sip of her beer. “Well, me and some of the other girls at the factory found out some fucking creep has been going around photographing and recording us girls whilst we are strapped into the milkers. Now I don’t know if you know how those places work, but the milking zones are meant to be no camera zones. We get our privacy and dignity whilst also having to take responsibility for it if anything gets broken.

So, anyway, I get into work tonight. Earlier than normal as these hefty ass bastards have been killing my back all weekend.” She squashed her breasts a bit to emphasize her point, accidentally making them bulge more out of her top. “Anyway, I get there, sign in as normal and head into my room. We each have our own rooms, and the only people allowed there are the worker assigned to that room, the maintenance guys during the day when we’re not there and that’s it.”

She drank several large mouthfuls of her drink before she again continued to explain it to the canine. “I go in my assigned room and the fucking rat bastard of a manager in charge of the factory is in there. The little rat cunt was in the middle of setting up his cameras in my room again!” She downed the rest of the beer and stormed off into the kitchen to get a new one.

Remus watched as the cow walked into the kitchen, her tail whipping about behind her as she walked. She grabbed herself a new beer and held it up towards Remmy, gesturing to ask if he wanted a new one too. He’d barely drank half his current one but decided to get her to bring him another just so she wasn’t feeling like she was drinking all his beers without him. Belle came back into the room, handing him his can before going back to the couch where she had been.

“So, uhh.. What happened when you caught him in there then?” he asked her, still unsure what managed to get her fired when the rat had clearly been in the wrong.

“I introduced that fuckers face to my hoof is what happened.” She lifted her hoof and wiggled it “Kicked his teeth right out of his mouth before dragging his ass to the office to call the regional manager. Forced him to admit what he done right there and then, along with calling the cops.” She slouched back on the couch, adjusting her top so that her enlarged breasts were better held again.

“Regional manager fired him on the spot. Me too, for violent conduct.” She sighed finally getting to the point of why she was fired, even owning up to her own part in losing her job. She took another big drink from her beer and looked over at Remus, who was at this point just opening the new drink she had brought to him.

The canine smiled kindly at her, thinking over what she’d explained to him before giving her his honest opinion on it. “I think that you did the right thing. Even if it cost you your job and makes you look bad. Because if that were me in your hooves, I would have done much worse to him.”

“He is kinda lucky, y’know. Some of the other girls were talking about neutering the creep who was doing it, so I guess in a way I did that fucker a favor.” She fidgeted in her seat, adjusting her top again, clearly struggling with her still full breasts. “He does, of course, have to face the consequences of his actions given the cops hauled him off. But…” She sighed again “I am out of the easiest job I’ve ever had. And I’m stuck with this overfull and fucking sensitive teats until my milk production settles the fuck down.”

“I could help you with them” Remus said nonchalantly, making Belle spit out the mouthful of beer she had just swigged. When she did though, Remus realized that he had accidentally said his thoughts aloud and just admitted he wanted to suck on her tits. Sure, he’d been curious for a good chunk of his life about what it was like to suck on lactating breasts, but he’d never expected to act on it, let alone offer to do it for his neighbor!

Belle thought on it for a moment, she had been hanging around Remus for the last year or so because he was hot as fuck and she’d wanted to have some fun with him, but he’d offered to suck her tits. That was… Kinda weird to her and made her think of her manager. Standing up from the couch she felt like she was on autopilot walking over to him. She didn’t want to waste this opportunity.

“Wh-what are you doing Belle?” The red canine asked, unsure if she was about to kick his teeth in like she’d done to her rat manager or if she was up to something else.

“Well, you wanted to help. Didn’t you?” she playfully asked, tossing her top aside as she got closer to him. Remus didn’t know how to react to her sudden flip in behavior, was it the alcohol? Or was she interested in having someone do that to her? Either way, she was climbing into his lap, her large breasts rested just in front of his face.

Looking down at him, seeing him look shy and torn as to what he should do, she smiled and let out a little giggle. “You’re not suddenly milk shy, are you?” The canine opened his mouth to respond to her, but Belle took that opportunity to press one of her nipples into his mouth. She further pressed her breast against him, coaxing him to suck on it. Remus turned his eyes up towards her and he saw that she looked like she was almost begging him to help her with the burden.

Remus was shocked at what was happening, he had never meant to say what he had, but now here he was with Belle’s breast against his muzzle and nipple in his mouth. She clearly hadn’t been offended by his sudden suggestion, quite the opposite really, she was letting him. Deep inside he was still worried that it was just the alcohol and her being intoxicated, after all she had not shown any interest in him before, had she?

Feeling her hands wrapping around his head, further encouraging him to do it, her actions finally made Remmy cast aside his doubts. He sucked gently on her nipple and as he did, milk squirted into his mouth. As soon as it hit his tongue he was surprised by just how warm, rich, and sweet it tasted. The canine found it to be quite delectable, making him want more of it. Bringing his hand up, he gently squeezed and massaged the breast. The attention he was giving her tits made her let out a soft sigh of relief.

Belle’s milk was so good to Remmy, the taste was divine, and he couldn’t get enough of it. The bovine’s boobs were more than happy to accommodate his desire for more too. Dragging himself over to her other breast, the canine started to suck on it and found that the milk from it was equally as good as the first had been. Closing his eyes and focusing on drinking as much of the wonderful milk he could, he did not notice the pleasured look Belle had started to show.

Remus’s attention was drawn to the bovine though when she pulled her tit from his mouth. Belle’s face was flushed, and she was breathing slightly heavier. She had never told anyone that her nipples were so sensitive, but with her job she couldn’t let people do what Remus was presently anyway. Feeling the red canine sucking on them had driven her wild, she’d never felt so much pleasure from her breasts before. She wanted him to suck them more, but she also wished to get more from this.

“That.. That feels so damned good dear.” She said with soft deep breaths. “I want more though, please Remmy.” She said almost begging the canine as she reached down and pressed her hand into his groin. Belle found that Remus’s cock was already hard and bulging out, barely contained by the fabric of his pants. Clearly, he had been enjoying himself as much as she had. As her hand rubbed against his cock, he let out a moan and nodded.

Belle carefully undid his pants and as soon as she had his cock sprung free from its prison. She wrapped her hand around it and gave it a few gentle strokes, causing the canine to let out a moan of pleasure. Raising her head from looking at his cock, the bovine’s eyes locked onto the canine’s mismatched pair. He then ran his hand under her chin and guided her mouth over to his, locking lips and sharing a long pleasure driven kiss.

The kiss broke mutually as they chose to remove their pants, Belle stood and kicked off both her panties and pants whilst Remus just lifted his hips and pushed his down off him. Climbing back into his lap as soon as he’d sat back down, she kissed him again. Her hands running along the sides of his face as she did.

Lifting herself up a little, Belle lined Remmy’s cock up with her moist folds. She held him there for a moment as he ran his forked tongue around one of her nipples, teasing out a couple of droplets of milk. She slid herself down onto his impressive cock slowly, giving herself plenty of time to adjust to his larger size. They both let out an echoed moan of pleasure from the feeling of his cock being encased within her wet, warm depths.

As she hilted his cock within her, she grabbed him by the back of his head again and guided him back to her breasts. It didn’t take any more encouragement than that for him to wrap his mouth around her nipple and drink the milk that he coaxed out of it again. With him now sucking on her breasts, she started to grind on his cock. Starting out with gentle movements, she looked for a rhythm that would work for them both.

Now that she was riding his cock, Remus could swear that her milk was flowing more freely and tasted much sweeter than it had previously. The movements of her bouncing upon his cock was making it hard for him to focus, however he doubled in on his pleasuring of her by bringing his hand up to her other breast. Pinching and tugging on that nipple also brought forth squirts of milk.

Remus didn’t care that he was getting covered in her milk, nor did he care that she was getting it all over his armchair. All he wanted to do now was to help relieve her strains from the milk as well as bring her to the ultimate pleasure of orgasm. By the sounds that Belle was making, he could tell that he was succeeding.

As she bounced in his lap, her breathing was getting heavier, and she was moaning more. Her grip on his head tightened, pressing him further against her breasts even though there was less and less milk coming from them. The bovine had also started to drop herself harder onto Remmy’s cock, as her pussy clenched and squeezed at his cock, determined to milk his cock like he had milked her breasts.

With one final slam down on Remus’s cock, Belle threw her head back letting out a primal moo in pleasure. Her orgasm hit her hard, her snatch quivered and gripped at the canine’s dick buried inside of her. Remus himself was forced to swallow quickly as her breasts also let out several final large squirts of milk.

Grinding on Remmy’s dick as her orgasm flowed through her, she rode it out until her body started to weaken, overexertion and pleasure taking its toll on her strength. Letting go of the canine’s head, the bovine slumped forward softly. Belle rested against Remus, slowly catching her breath, and regaining the strength in her limbs.

Remus hadn’t reached his peak, his body was driving him crazy, its breeding instincts going wild. Demanding he take control, fuck her, knot her, and breed her like the good cow she was. He was trying hard to resist those urges, but having her squeeze his cock like she was, the scent of their sex and the arousal from drinking her delicious milk was becoming too much.

Wrapping his arms around the bovine, carrying her still impaled on his dick. Remus brought her over to the dining table, roughly dropping her onto her back, causing Belle to let out a surprised gasp. Adjusting his grip to holding her by the thighs, the canine let out a growl as he started to pound into her, now in control of the fucking.

Belle was too exhausted to resist the canines moving of her from his lap to the table, even if she wasn’t though, she was not going to stop him from fucking her like he currently was. His rough, deep thrusts were hitting her in all the right places, making her sensitive pussy twitch and squeeze his cock. For a guy who had initially seemed unsure about this, he was really into fucking her now!

Remmy bent himself over the top of Belle, kissing her passionately as he continued his rough fucking of her. His partially swollen knot bashing hard against her entrance with each thrust of his hips. The bovine moaned softly into the kiss; she was loving every second of this fuck session.

With a particularly hard thrust Remus forced his knot into Belle’s moist folds, making her break the kiss and cry out in pleasure. Gripping her thighs harder, the canine pulled his hips back, yanking his knot out of her again. Belle let out a surprised moo as Remus removed his knot, but it quickly transformed into a loud moan as he forced his thick bulb back into her.

The highly aroused canine continued to knot fuck the cow girl as she lay there, helplessly mooing and moaning. His harsh treatment of her sensitive snatch only aroused her more. Letting out a low growl, Remus could feel the familiar sensation of his rising orgasm. He knew it wouldn’t be much longer before he flooded Belle’s insides with his thick load.

He continued to pound his knot in and out of her, until it swelled up too much for him to yank it free even forcefully from her anymore. That didn’t stop him from trying to ram it deeper into her though. With what little movement he could manage, he continued to drive his hips against Belle’s and bury his dick in her.

Releasing a deep, echoing howl, Remus held himself flush against Belle as his cock fired off its first ropes of cum. The next few heavy blasts continued to flood her insides and Remmy leaned down and pulled the blissed-out cow into another deep passionate kiss. Even as he continued to empty his balls into her, his hips were involuntarily twitching and shaking as his orgasm took control of him.

Despite being lost in the overwhelming sensations of being fucked raw by the canine, Belle was aware that he’d knotted her and started to fill her full of his thick and virile cum. Even if she had not wanted him to, there was no way she could stop him now. All she could do was lie there and accept the cream filling she was receiving. She wasn’t going to complain either, this is what she’d wanted. She’d wanted to fuck him for so long and now she had, he hadn’t disappointed her.

Leaning on the table the pair of them rode out the canine’s long and filling orgasm. By the time he’d finally finished depositing his load into her, his knot couldn’t even keep it all in and some cum had managed to leak back out. Remus gently lifted Belle up off the table, which groaned as the weight of them was removed from it, and carefully carried her towards the bed.

The trip was hard for the canine as his legs barely wanted to respond after all the effort he had just put in. He managed to reach the bed and somewhat carefully dropped himself and the cow girl onto it. The movement slightly tugging on his still locked in cock, allowing more love juices to leak from inside Belle.

Her quivering quim wasn’t the only thing that was leaking though, her still over-productive breasts had reacted to the thorough fucking she’d received and had started to leak more milk from them. Carefully rolling to the side so he lay next to Belle, Remus slipped one of her nipples back into his mouth.

Milk began to flow steadily into his mouth again as he sucked on her nipple. Sweet, thick, and rich, the taste seemed better than it had before, like her orgasm, or perhaps his filling of her, had enriched the flavor of her milk. Belle lay there enjoying the feeling of her breasts being relieved of their load again. She was going to need them drained regularly for the next few months until their production slowed down.

Running a hand gently through the red canine’s cheek fur as he suckled from her, she let out a content sigh. This felt like a blissful heaven for her, she was here in the arms of a guy who’d not just fucked her to a sensational orgasm, but he was also helping her with the needs of her hefty tits. Maybe he’d be willing to help her whenever she needed.

“Remus?” Belle said softly, still running her hand through his fur. “For the next few months these jugs of mine are going to be a problem.” She looked down at him as he lay there still softly drinking the milk that was being freely given. “Would… Would you be willing to help me with them? When I need it?”

Remmy’s eyes were looking up at her already, when she asked him that though they widened in slight surprise at what she was asking him to do. Sure, this was something that he’d always wanted to do, and he’d done it now. It wasn’t something he had considered doing regularly. As he thought about it, a squirt of her delicious milk shot into his mouth, splashing against his tongue, and delivering him another tasty treat.

He could not say no, this was too good of an opportunity to give up. Belle had always seemed pretty open and comfortable with him, so he didn’t feel like he was taking advantage of her. Coaxing one last gulp of her delicious milk before letting go of her nipple, he savored the taste that he was going to be able to enjoy for the near future.

“Sure Belle, I can do that for you.” He responded with a lick of his lips, as if emphasizing how much he’d enjoyed the taste of her milk. “I’d happily help you out.” To seemingly prove he wanted to help, Remus moved his mouth to the other breast and started to suckle from it, draining it of the wonderful milk it had. Sure, he was feeling a little full by now, but it was too good to resist.

Belle moved herself so that she was atop of Remus again, sitting in his lap with his cock still firmly lodged inside of her, keeping his thick creamy “milk” trapped. She knew his knot wasn’t going to go down anytime soon so she decided to just sit and enjoy the attention she was getting. She could tell already that there would be plenty of times when he was draining her of her milk that she would milk him too.