City Farm (Vore Story)
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Lilac's eyes shot open as soon as the rooster crowed outside. Unlike most people, Lilac was most certainly a morning person. Mostly because the impatient growling of her stomach woke her up every day. And when you worked on a farm, AS the dairy cow, keeping a healthy appetite was important. So the cow always started every day with a rich, filling meal; exactly the kind of thing she spent every night looking forward to. It was a great way to make mornings enjoyable to wake up to, for sure.
The cow's farm wasn't exactly normal, though. For starters, it wasn't out in the country; it was a small affair ran out of her urban apartment. For just one dairy cow in such a small space, though, she had an incredible daily output! That would, of course, be owed to her control of every aspect of the milk-making process, finely tuned to make sure that every calorie she consumed would go towards her product in the most optimal way possible.
To put it bluntly, she ate people.
It would be nearly impossible to reach the output she did eating normal food. People were just so many calories in one big, wriggling package for her to resist! And it helped that she often got to have a bit of fun before her food disappeared down into her udder-stomach for further processing. Unlike most cows, the chambers weren't separate; everything lilac ate went into one large, fat udder, where it was completely melted into sweet, creamy milk, ready for the bottle. It was some interesting anatomy, for sure, but it got the job done. And, more importantly, it made the job enjoyable.
She stretched and scratched her udder as she got out of bed. "Mmh, what's for breakfast today...?" she asked herself as she made her way out into the kitchen. Almost immediately she made her way to the pantry, yanking the door open and grabbing a box of cereal. Breakfast was rarely squirmy; she needed some sort of energy before she could start wolfing down the more live ingredients for a healthy batch of milk.But it wasn't like she was going to skip on breakfast; in fact, she simply ripped open the whole box and casually downed the entire bag of Cheerios. No milk; she wouldn't waste her precious product on something like this! That just wasn't the economical solution.The whole box disappeared down her gullet in a matter of seconds, a few casual swallows filling her up with 12 bowls worth of cereal. she didn't even feel full, but that wasn't the point; it was just to get her going.
She flopped down on the couch, letting out a wet belch as she felt the cereal she had just gobbled up starting to settle in her belly. Usually the cow had a pretty easy way to find good candidates to turn into milk; she would go on the subway, or get an acquaintance she didn't mind losing (her close friends were reserved as belly rubbers), but today she didn't really want to put in the effort. She was feeling really lazy, but still really hungry; which meant getting delivery would be the best way to sate both of her needs! Something she didn't do often, admittedly. Delivery boys got eaten a lot around here, but she rarely used this method to get her snacks, so her address wouldn't look suspicious. She lazed around for a bit more, watching TV as her gut settled before she called up a local pizza joint, placing an order for two large pizzas with pineapple and pepperoni. Obviously she was going to eat the pizzas later, so she wanted something she'd actually like! The transaction went through without much incident, although she swore that the person on the other end heard her udder-stomach rumble loudly during the call. She hoped that they would just pass it off as someone who was quite hungry and couldn't wait for their pizza; but the noise was quite the opposite. It was wet, sloppy...satisfying. Lilac could practically imagine the soup that the cereal was turning to inside her belly, making a great base of sorts for the much squirmier and meatier ingredients that were to follow...
"30 minutes, my ass." Lilac complained as she looked at the clock on her phone. The delivery was guaranteed within 30 minutes, and it was easily more than 45 right now! At this point she could probably slurp down the delivery driver and claim them as compensation for waiting so long, and get away with it, too. She practically jumped when she finally heard her doorbell ring, which at least gave her a head start on answering it. She opened the door to see what her lunch was...and then had to look down a little bit. A small, nervous-looking blue jay was standing in front of her, maybe 2/3rds the cow's size. Disappointing in terms of raw milk production, but she'd never tasted blue jay before! Maybe the novelty of it all would make up for the small size...
"You're late." she said gruffly, looming over the bird, perhaps not intentionally, but still using her size to her advantage. The bird looked up, sizing her up and letting a visible bead of sweat roll down his face as he answered. "I-I'm sorry, miss. I couldn't find parking, and then I went to the wrong apartment, and..."Glrrrgggrrrrrnnnn...
The loud, impatient grumbling of the stomach hiding underneath Lilac's shirt cut the blue jay off before he could continue. She pointed at her gut, then looked back at the blue jay. "I had to deal with THIS jerk the whole time. Is there like...a deal or discount or free food or something that I can get?" the cow continued. She already knew what the answer was going to be, but she at least wanted a reason to snatch the delivery driver up.
"Ummm...no, no I don't think there's anything I can do, sorry..." the driver responded, fumbling around in his pockets, looking for something frantically. "I can give you some coupons though..." he said as he slapped a few coupons on top of the pizza box, before handing it over.
Lilac smiled. Her stomach grumbled again; although, not because the pizza was mere inches from her gut. It grumbled because she was thinking about what blue jay tasted like. "Oh, that's okay hun...I'll just have you instead!"
Almost immediately after saying that, the cow lunged forward, belying a surprising speed for such a chubby, lumbering creature. With the size difference between the two, it was trivial for Lilac to scoop the blue jay up in her arms, squeezing him against her ample chest as her jaws opened wide. Her lips quickly wrapped around the tip of his beak to keep him quiet, the cow starting to suck and slurp on the hard appendage. Not much flavor; but she didn't expect any. She could feel the delivery driver squirming and kicking in her grasp, but her layers of fat and her soft udder absorbed all his blows easily. Her lips quickly travelled down the bird's beak, tongue sliding underneath it and starting to get tastes of the bird's neck. The hapless blue jay could only watch as her lips came closer and closer to his eyes, the suckling sounds of her feeding getting louder and louder as darkness gradually crept over his eyes...
Lilac slurped wetly as her hungry lips finally made contact with something other than hard beak. She casually flicked the blue jay's hat off with a finger before working her lips over his head, moving along quickly now that the sharp part was out of the way. She started to lift the blue jay upwards somewhat, feeding more of him into her mouth as she went. She quickly got his entire head in her mouth, suckling and slurping on his head like a piece of hard candy. Her rough tongue was quite a pain for the blue jay to deal with as he attempted to pull himself out of this steaming, tight maw; but it would take a Herculean effort to get him out of Lilac's grasp at this point. Her grip tightened on his body just a bit as she funneled him farther back in her mouth, getting ready for the first big swallow...glrrrrk!
The blue jay's head slid into Lilac's throat entirely with that swallow, ripping, wet muscular contractions pulling him down into the point of no return. He bulged out her gullet quite spectacularly, and only continued to wiggle as the throat started to pull him down. With her throat having a nice, tight grasp on her meal, Lilac could afford to loosen her grip on his midsection; and step out of the hallway back into her apartment, as well. She turned around, occasionally throwing her head back and swallowing almost casually as she made her way back to her couch, one hand on her uddergut as she already felt it starting to swell with its newest occupant. The blue jay was about halfway finished at this point, the bird's legs and waist still awkwardly kicking occasionally as Lilac's rough tongue slathered itself all over the bird's feathers, slipping under his bland uniform to get at the delicious bird meat hidden underneath. He had an interesting taste, one that she would definitely have to experience again sometime! Maybe that pizza place had more birdy delivery boys...but that would be for later. For now, she needed to put her meal away. A few more wet, sloppy swallows, accompanied with a bit of thick, sticky cow drool dribbling down her lips, and those black, clawed legs disappeared past her lips, swiftly bulging out her throat as she finished her meal off...
The cow let out a long, satisfied sigh as she sat back down on her couch, feeling the last of the bird sinking into her throat, her shirt already riding up on her gut as it continued to grow, swell, and wiggle around, making her teats jiggle in quite an amusing fashion (as well as leak a bit of milk...). "Ah, I've never had bird before. Let me know how it feels in there..." the cow teased as she rubbed at her gut a bit, hearing a muffled response from its newest occupant; unfortunately, it was covered up by quite a loud, sloppy groan from her belly as it started to get to work!
Digestion for the cow felt similar to what would occur in any other hungry predator; but instead of the prey inside turning into a nutritious belly soup and being absorbed, they were going to melt down into sweet, creamy, nutritious milk. Lilac would absorb some of it to feed herself, but the rest was going to be filling up some bottles quite soon...HUUuuuurrrraaaAAAAaaalllccchhhh... the cow belched rudely a few minutes later, feeling her stomach already starting to tighten and churn against the blue jay inside. The belch came with a bit of extra content, however; the bird's uniform, sopping wet with various digestive enzymes and a bit of milk, now drying on Lilac's carpet! "Ugh, I didn't expect it to happen so quickly..." the cow muttered as she stumbled to her feet, feeling the extra weight sloshing in her midsection as she bent over to pick up the partially-digested clothing; the movement kicked up a few other burps, even, but luckily, they weren't so...physical!
"Ugh. Quit kicking in there..." the cow complained, rubbing at her stomach and laying back on the couch as she felt the bird still struggling around inside. She was surprised that he was this active; it didn't take long for her meals to get tired out, usually. It was a quick slurp and gulp, and a few minutes of vigorous internal massage, and then they would just start to churn and burble away...but this bird wasn't having any of it! Lilac would have to bring in some backup. The cow slowly rolled over onto her gut, letting out a long sigh as she felt the bird in her gut get smushed under her considerable weight...but that wasn't what she was aiming for. The extra pressure would certainly help with digestion, but she was actually rolling over to snag her phone from her coffee table. She would need a belly rubber here to help her out, and she knew just the person to call...
"This is Bree!"
"Uuurrrgghhh...uuuUUUuuurrrrrpppp Bree, I need you. Like, right now...got a real live one here."
"Oh..okay! I'll be right over..."click
Bree was a much smaller cow girl, who only lived a few apartments over. She was more than happy to help out Lilac whenever she needed some extra churning or had an especially lively meal...plus she really enjoyed rubbing and listening to her friend's tummy anyway! She eagerly made her way over to Lilacs apartment, knocking on the door just a few minutes later. "It's UUUuuurrrppp unlocked.." She heard coming from the inside, opening the door up to see lilac lounging On the couch, both of her hands currently very occupied with her squirming stomach.Her eyes brightened up immediately as she bounced over, Quickly settling down next to Lilac and putting her head right up against her swollen belly.
It was as wonderful as she had imagined it. "Goodness, I can still hear him groaning in there..." she remarked as She listened to every detail of the stomach at work, the wet, sloppy groans, the bubbling of the soup inside. "Yeahhhhh, he's a real squirmer. Never had a blue jay before...I wonder if they're all like this."
Bree giggled as she pressed her hands into the udder-stomach, starting to knead and press on the belly to help out Lilac's digestion. "I sure hope so! More time to push and rub...." She commented, already feeling the blue jay inside starting to soft enough a little bit. "Looks like he didn't have that much left in him..." Bree continued, pressing her ear up against the warm belly again to give another listen before continuing her massage.Meanwhile, lilac just relaxed against the couch as her little assistant got to work, a pleasant tingling spreading throughout her body from the sensual massage. "UUUuuuooorrrrrpppp!...aaah, there we go..." she groaned, the gut rubs doing a good job of coaxing out the gas that was starting to accumulate in her gut.
The belly rubbing continued for a good while, working the blue jay trapped inside lilacs belly into nothing more but creamy, nutritious milk. The heavy, wet churning of the gut started to reduce to a lighter, more fluid sloshing...and then something else happened.GgggrrrrrrrRRRRrrrrr....
Bree stopped her massage for a moment in surprise. That wasn't the noise a full, satisfied tummy made. That was the noise a hungry tummy made. The smaller cow looked up to Lilac, who was similarly confused by her stomach. Usually one squirming person was enough to keep her full for at least a couple hours! "...I guess blue jays are just the equivalent of chinese food?" she chuckled as she let out another belch. "Yeah. There's some room in there still..."
The smaller cow blushed at Lilac's gassiness. "Oh gosh, I guess...I guess there is. Maybe we can go get lunch in a bit, but..." she trailed off as she continued rubbing and playing with Lilac's belly, feeling it slowly, gradually start to shrink and round out as the thick, churning cream was compressed into something more complete.
"Yeah...maybe." Lilac trailed off as she looked down at her rubbing friend. She never really noticed this before, but Bree...looked really nice. And she smelled really nice, too - was that lavender scented shampoo? A hint of pear, maybe? She almost wanted to give her a taste...wait. No, that was ridiculous. There was a difference between eating some random delivery driver and eating one of her friends! rrrrooOOOooowwwllll... "Oh gosh, you've got a lotta room left!" Bree commented from below, snapping Lilac out of her trance for a little bit. The bigger cow just kept looking at Bree as she continued rubbing away, still somewhat enamored by the sudden interest she took in tasting her friend. "M...maybe you should get the buckets." she said eventually, hoping that a few moments of the cow away from her would clear her head. "Okay!" she responded in her usual chipper way, giving Lilac's stomach a parting kiss before running into the kitchen.
"Don't eat your friend. Don't eat your friend. Don't eat your friend..." Lilac was repeating in her head as Bree returned, buckets in hand. The two of them got into a position more conductive for milking, lilac sitting up on the edge of the couch and Bree sitting down, Lilac's teats dangling off the couch right in front of her. She poked at one of them first, seeing milk immediately starting to leak out of the tip from the slightest stimulation. "Oh gosh, no wonder you're still hungry...!" she commented as she started stroking at the teat, the flesh easily relaxing and letting a stream of fresh milk pour out into the bucket.
A shudder ran up the larger cow's spine. Lilac enjoyed the milking a lot; it was like a constant orgasm, with less intensity. She had even played with herself while Bree was milking her in the past. But right now, all she could think about was stuffing her assistant right into her mouth. As the milk started to drain, as Bree continued to stroke and rub at her teats, the cow only got more and more aroused and hungry. Bree wasn't that large, not a full meal, she would fill her up perfectly...
When Lilac lunged forward to scoop Bree up in her tight grasp, it didn't even feel like a conscious decision. It felt like she was just along for the ride as her body decided that Bree was food. Even when she crammed the smaller cow into her maw, slathered her face in saliva and rubbed her tongue over every inch of her face, it didn't feel like she was doing it consciously. It was a basic need - a need for food, for sustenance, for something that would make the milk she needed to make. It just happened to be Bree standing in front of her while her stomach growled.
One thick, rippling swallow pulled Bree's head into Lilac's throat. Another pulled her in up to her waist. At this point, Lilac was barely tasting her - she just wanted the cow in her belly, NOW. She could feel her stomach grumbling and rumbling with impatience as Bree continued sliding into her throat. Drool dribbled down her lips as she slipped her tongue into Bree's pants for a moment, having to stifle a giggle as she tasted a bit of feminine heat. She was enjoying this! It didn't surprise Lilac that much, considering how much she enjoyed rubbing and caressing and loving on Lilac's belly from the outside, but actually tasting her lust and hearing the groans of pleasure coming from inside of her throat made her feel...oddly nice. Protective, even.
Unfortunately, her growling stomach would not let her enjoy the moment for much longer. She needed to finish her meal. With just Bree's legs sticking out of her mouth, slurping up the last of the smaller cow was no rough task, and the smooth, slightly furry appendages went down easy, Lilac curling her tongue up behind Bree's hooves and casually pulling them past her lips. One last swallow, and Bree was well on her way into the gut she enjoyed so much, Lilac tracing the wiggling bulge she made as it disappeared into her body...
"Aaaaaahhh, so much better..." the cow commented as she felt her meal start to settle in her stomach, a chorus of sloshing and groaning coming from inside as Bree squirmed around in the pool of milk that was already present. Lilac thought she could hear the cow from inside of her, but whatever she was saying was masked by the noises of her belly. Whatever it was, it couldn't have been negative, considering a few seconds later Lilac felt her start to rub her belly from the inside. "Oh, Bree..." she sighed as she leaned back against the couch, rolling over onto her side to let her udder drip milk out into the buckets beneath her as she relaxed. One thing Bree was certainly doing was helping push out all that creamy milk; although it didn't feel as nice as when the cow was milking her, it was still a wonderful sensation all the same. "I'm glad you're enjoying this as much as I am..." Lilac said as she rubbed at her stomach, not sure exactly what to say to Bree as she started to digest. She expected to feel guilty, to have this anger at letting her hunger get the best of her, but...she didn't. Bree was enjoying it, and so was she. In the end, that was all that mattered...
"Zzzzz.....hhhuwhat?" Lilac mumbled as she opened her eyes again. The sun was still shining through her windowsbBut it felt as though a whole week had passed while she dozed off. She rolled over to grab her phone, first noticing the familiar fullness of a sloshing, swollen udder, and then the clock: 5:00PM.She had slept for a whole 4 hours! At least it explained why her udder was so heavy and full, although she wished she could have enjoyed the process of digesting her friend a little bit more. But, time was time, and now all that was left was a big udder full of cream that needed to be milked.
As lilac got up on the couch, her udder made quite the audible wet, sloshing noise. Somebody walking by her apartment door probably could have heard it, even! Just hearing that certainly put her in the milking mood as she leaned over to position the buckets properly, seeing that they were a little bit more than 1/4 of the way full from what Bree had managed to push out while she wiggled around inside. The cow let out a long sigh as she started to stroke at her teats, the flesh relaxing quite easily and allowing a torrent of milk to spill out of them quite quickly. A shiver instantly ran up her spine once more; it felt simply wonderful to let all of it drain out of her! As time went on, she started to squeeze her sensitive udder between her thighs a bit, putting a little pressure on it to let the milk drain easier (... and also because it felt really nice). A few times she thought about slipping a hand between her legs, but it was a lot harder to do that without somebody milking you. She would just have to do it after she was done!
"Surprised I didn't make a mess..." Lilac commented as the last drops of fresh cream dribbled out of her udder. She had managed to fill up four full buckets with the combined yield from Bree and the delivery driver; a new record for just two meals! Lilac yawned as she finally got up off the couch for the third time in the entire day, buckets in hand as she made her way over to the fridge. There was plenty of room in the bottom for four new buckets; and that's right where they went. Bottling would happen tomorrow, but for now the milk needed to be chilled. The cow wondered what it would taste like as she curled back up on the couch, fishing for the remote to turn the TV on. Each batch tasted differently, just slightly, and she hadn't turned neither a blue jay nor a cow into creamy milk before...
She drooled a little bit just thinking about it. Or maybe it was because her stomach was rumbling again.
?Lilac's eyes shot open as soon as the rooster crowed outside. Unlike most people, Lilac was most certainly a morning person. Mostly because the impatient growling of her stomach woke her up every day. And when you worked on a farm, AS the dairy cow, keeping a healthy appetite was important. So the cow always started every day with a rich, filling meal; exactly the kind of thing she spent every night looking forward to. It was a great way to make mornings enjoyable to wake up to, for sure.
The cow's farm wasn't exactly normal, though. For starters, it wasn't out in the country; it was a small affair ran out of her urban apartment. For just one dairy cow in such a small space, though, she had an incredible daily output! That would, of course, be owed to her control of every aspect of the milk-making process, finely tuned to make sure that every calorie she consumed would go towards her product in the most optimal way possible.
To put it bluntly, she ate people.
It would be nearly impossible to reach the output she did eating normal food. People were just so many calories in one big, wriggling package for her to resist! And it helped that she often got to have a bit of fun before her food disappeared down into her udder-stomach for further processing. Unlike most cows, the chambers weren't separate; everything lilac ate went into one large, fat udder, where it was completely melted into sweet, creamy milk, ready for the bottle. It was some interesting anatomy, for sure, but it got the job done. And, more importantly, it made the job enjoyable.
She stretched and scratched her udder as she got out of bed. "Mmh, what's for breakfast today...?" she asked herself as she made her way out into the kitchen. Almost immediately she made her way to the pantry, yanking the door open and grabbing a box of cereal. Breakfast was rarely squirmy; she needed some sort of energy before she could start wolfing down the more live ingredients for a healthy batch of milk.But it wasn't like she was going to skip on breakfast; in fact, she simply ripped open the whole box and casually downed the entire bag of Cheerios. No milk; she wouldn't waste her precious product on something like this! That just wasn't the economical solution.The whole box disappeared down her gullet in a matter of seconds, a few casual swallows filling her up with 12 bowls worth of cereal. she didn't even feel full, but that wasn't the point; it was just to get her going.
She flopped down on the couch, letting out a wet belch as she felt the cereal she had just gobbled up starting to settle in her belly. Usually the cow had a pretty easy way to find good candidates to turn into milk; she would go on the subway, or get an acquaintance she didn't mind losing (her close friends were reserved as belly rubbers), but today she didn't really want to put in the effort. She was feeling really lazy, but still really hungry; which meant getting delivery would be the best way to sate both of her needs! Something she didn't do often, admittedly. Delivery boys got eaten a lot around here, but she rarely used this method to get her snacks, so her address wouldn't look suspicious. She lazed around for a bit more, watching TV as her gut settled before she called up a local pizza joint, placing an order for two large pizzas with pineapple and pepperoni. Obviously she was going to eat the pizzas later, so she wanted something she'd actually like! The transaction went through without much incident, although she swore that the person on the other end heard her udder-stomach rumble loudly during the call. She hoped that they would just pass it off as someone who was quite hungry and couldn't wait for their pizza; but the noise was quite the opposite. It was wet, sloppy...satisfying. Lilac could practically imagine the soup that the cereal was turning to inside her belly, making a great base of sorts for the much squirmier and meatier ingredients that were to follow...
"30 minutes, my ass." Lilac complained as she looked at the clock on her phone. The delivery was guaranteed within 30 minutes, and it was easily more than 45 right now! At this point she could probably slurp down the delivery driver and claim them as compensation for waiting so long, and get away with it, too. She practically jumped when she finally heard her doorbell ring, which at least gave her a head start on answering it. She opened the door to see what her lunch was...and then had to look down a little bit. A small, nervous-looking blue jay was standing in front of her, maybe 2/3rds the cow's size. Disappointing in terms of raw milk production, but she'd never tasted blue jay before! Maybe the novelty of it all would make up for the small size...
"You're late." she said gruffly, looming over the bird, perhaps not intentionally, but still using her size to her advantage. The bird looked up, sizing her up and letting a visible bead of sweat roll down his face as he answered. "I-I'm sorry, miss. I couldn't find parking, and then I went to the wrong apartment, and..."
*Glrrrgggrrrrrnnnn...*
The loud, impatient grumbling of the stomach hiding underneath Lilac's shirt cut the blue jay off before he could continue. She pointed at her gut, then looked back at the blue jay. "I had to deal with THIS jerk the whole time. Is there like...a deal or discount or free food or something that I can get?" the cow continued. She already knew what the answer was going to be, but she at least wanted a reason to snatch the delivery driver up.
"Ummm...no, no I don't think there's anything I can do, sorry..." the driver responded, fumbling around in his pockets, looking for something frantically. "I can give you some coupons though..." he said as he slapped a few coupons on top of the pizza box, before handing it over.
Lilac smiled. Her stomach grumbled again; although, not because the pizza was mere inches from her gut. It grumbled because she was thinking about what blue jay tasted like. "Oh, that's okay hun...I'll just have you instead!"
Almost immediately after saying that, the cow lunged forward, belying a surprising speed for such a chubby, lumbering creature. With the size difference between the two, it was trivial for Lilac to scoop the blue jay up in her arms, squeezing him against her ample chest as her jaws opened wide. Her lips quickly wrapped around the tip of his beak to keep him quiet, the cow starting to suck and slurp on the hard appendage. Not much flavor; but she didn't expect any. She could feel the delivery driver squirming and kicking in her grasp, but her layers of fat and her soft udder absorbed all his blows easily. Her lips quickly travelled down the bird's beak, tongue sliding underneath it and starting to get tastes of the bird's neck. The hapless blue jay could only watch as her lips came closer and closer to his eyes, the suckling sounds of her feeding getting louder and louder as darkness gradually crept over his eyes...
Lilac slurped wetly as her hungry lips finally made contact with something other than hard beak. She casually flicked the blue jay's hat off with a finger before working her lips over his head, moving along quickly now that the sharp part was out of the way. She started to lift the blue jay upwards somewhat, feeding more of him into her mouth as she went. She quickly got his entire head in her mouth, suckling and slurping on his head like a piece of hard candy. Her rough tongue was quite a pain for the blue jay to deal with as he attempted to pull himself out of this steaming, tight maw; but it would take a Herculean effort to get him out of Lilac's grasp at this point. Her grip tightened on his body just a bit as she funneled him farther back in her mouth, getting ready for the first big swallow...
*glrrrrk!*
The blue jay's head slid into Lilac's throat entirely with that swallow, ripping, wet muscular contractions pulling him down into the point of no return. He bulged out her gullet quite spectacularly, and only continued to wiggle as the throat started to pull him down. With her throat having a nice, tight grasp on her meal, Lilac could afford to loosen her grip on his midsection; and step out of the hallway back into her apartment, as well. She turned around, occasionally throwing her head back and swallowing almost casually as she made her way back to her couch, one hand on her uddergut as she already felt it starting to swell with its newest occupant. The blue jay was about halfway finished at this point, the bird's legs and waist still awkwardly kicking occasionally as Lilac's rough tongue slathered itself all over the bird's feathers, slipping under his bland uniform to get at the delicious bird meat hidden underneath. He had an interesting taste, one that she would definitely have to experience again sometime! Maybe that pizza place had more birdy delivery boys...but that would be for later. For now, she needed to put her meal away. A few more wet, sloppy swallows, accompanied with a bit of thick, sticky cow drool dribbling down her lips, and those black, clawed legs disappeared past her lips, swiftly bulging out her throat as she finished her meal off...
The cow let out a long, satisfied sigh as she sat back down on her couch, feeling the last of the bird sinking into her throat, her shirt already riding up on her gut as it continued to grow, swell, and wiggle around, making her teats jiggle in quite an amusing fashion (as well as leak a bit of milk...). "Ah, I've never had bird before. Let me know how it feels in there..." the cow teased as she rubbed at her gut a bit, hearing a muffled response from its newest occupant; unfortunately, it was covered up by quite a loud, sloppy groan from her belly as it started to get to work!
Digestion for the cow felt similar to what would occur in any other hungry predator; but instead of the prey inside turning into a nutritious belly soup and being absorbed, they were going to melt down into sweet, creamy, nutritious milk. Lilac would absorb some of it to feed herself, but the rest was going to be filling up some bottles quite soon...
*HUUuuuurrrraaaAAAAaaalllccchhhh...* the cow belched rudely a few minutes later, feeling her stomach already starting to tighten and churn against the blue jay inside. The belch came with a bit of extra content, however; the bird's uniform, sopping wet with various digestive enzymes and a bit of milk, now drying on Lilac's carpet! "Ugh, I didn't expect it to happen so quickly..." the cow muttered as she stumbled to her feet, feeling the extra weight sloshing in her midsection as she bent over to pick up the partially-digested clothing; the movement kicked up a few other burps, even, but luckily, they weren't so...physical!
"Ugh. Quit kicking in there..." the cow complained, rubbing at her stomach and laying back on the couch as she felt the bird still struggling around inside. She was surprised that he was this active; it didn't take long for her meals to get tired out, usually. It was a quick slurp and gulp, and a few minutes of vigorous internal massage, and then they would just start to churn and burble away...but this bird wasn't having any of it! Lilac would have to bring in some backup. The cow slowly rolled over onto her gut, letting out a long sigh as she felt the bird in her gut get smushed under her considerable weight...but that wasn't what she was aiming for. The extra pressure would certainly help with digestion, but she was actually rolling over to snag her phone from her coffee table. She would need a belly rubber here to help her out, and she knew just the person to call...
"This is Bree!" "Uuurrrgghhh...*uuuUUUuuurrrrrpppp* Bree, I need you. Like, right now...got a real live one here." "Oh..okay! I'll be right over..."
*click*
Bree was a much smaller cow girl, who only lived a few apartments over. She was more than happy to help out Lilac whenever she needed some extra churning or had an especially lively meal...plus she really enjoyed rubbing and listening to her friend's tummy anyway! She eagerly made her way over to Lilacs apartment, knocking on the door just a few minutes later. "It's *UUUuuurrrppp* unlocked.." She heard coming from the inside, opening the door up to see lilac lounging On the couch, both of her hands currently *very* occupied with her squirming stomach.Her eyes brightened up immediately as she bounced over, Quickly settling down next to Lilac and putting her head right up against her swollen belly.
It was as wonderful as she had imagined it. "Goodness, I can still hear him groaning in there..." she remarked as She listened to every detail of the stomach at work, the wet, sloppy groans, the bubbling of the soup inside. "Yeahhhhh, he's a real squirmer. Never had a blue jay before...I wonder if they're all like this."
Bree giggled as she pressed her hands into the udder-stomach, starting to knead and press on the belly to help out Lilac's digestion. "I sure hope so! More time to push and rub...." She commented, already feeling the blue jay inside starting to soft enough a little bit. "Looks like he didn't have that much left in him..." Bree continued, pressing her ear up against the warm belly again to give another listen before continuing her massage.Meanwhile, lilac just relaxed against the couch as her little assistant got to work, a pleasant tingling spreading throughout her body from the sensual massage. "*UUUuuuooorrrrrpppp!*...aaah, there we go..." she groaned, the gut rubs doing a good job of coaxing out the gas that was starting to accumulate in her gut.
The belly rubbing continued for a good while, working the blue jay trapped inside lilacs belly into nothing more but creamy, nutritious milk. The heavy, wet churning of the gut started to reduce to a lighter, more fluid sloshing...and then something else happened.
*GgggrrrrrrrRRRRrrrrr....*
Bree stopped her massage for a moment in surprise. That wasn't the noise a full, satisfied tummy made. That was the noise a hungry tummy made. The smaller cow looked up to Lilac, who was similarly confused by her stomach. Usually one squirming person was enough to keep her full for at least a couple hours! "...I guess blue jays are just the equivalent of chinese food?" she chuckled as she let out another belch. "Yeah. There's some room in there still..."
The smaller cow blushed at Lilac's gassiness. "Oh gosh, I guess...I guess there is. Maybe we can go get lunch in a bit, but..." she trailed off as she continued rubbing and playing with Lilac's belly, feeling it slowly, gradually start to shrink and round out as the thick, churning cream was compressed into something more complete.
"Yeah...maybe." Lilac trailed off as she looked down at her rubbing friend. She never really noticed this before, but Bree...looked really nice. And she smelled really nice, too - was that lavender scented shampoo? A hint of pear, maybe? She almost wanted to give her a taste...wait. No, that was ridiculous. There was a difference between eating some random delivery driver and eating one of her friends!
*rrrrooOOOooowwwllll...* "Oh gosh, you've got a lotta room left!" Bree commented from below, snapping Lilac out of her trance for a little bit. The bigger cow just kept looking at Bree as she continued rubbing away, still somewhat enamored by the sudden interest she took in tasting her friend. "M...maybe you should get the buckets." she said eventually, hoping that a few moments of the cow away from her would clear her head. "Okay!" she responded in her usual chipper way, giving Lilac's stomach a parting kiss before running into the kitchen.
"Don't eat your friend. Don't eat your friend. Don't eat your friend..." Lilac was repeating in her head as Bree returned, buckets in hand. The two of them got into a position more conductive for milking, lilac sitting up on the edge of the couch and Bree sitting down, Lilac's teats dangling off the couch right in front of her. She poked at one of them first, seeing milk immediately starting to leak out of the tip from the slightest stimulation. "Oh gosh, no wonder you're still hungry...!" she commented as she started stroking at the teat, the flesh easily relaxing and letting a stream of fresh milk pour out into the bucket.
A shudder ran up the larger cow's spine. Lilac enjoyed the milking a lot; it was like a constant orgasm, with less intensity. She had even played with herself while Bree was milking her in the past. But right now, all she could think about was stuffing her assistant right into her mouth. As the milk started to drain, as Bree continued to stroke and rub at her teats, the cow only got more and more aroused and hungry. Bree wasn't that large, not a full meal, she would fill her up perfectly...
When Lilac lunged forward to scoop Bree up in her tight grasp, it didn't even feel like a conscious decision. It felt like she was just along for the ride as her body decided that Bree was food. Even when she crammed the smaller cow into her maw, slathered her face in saliva and rubbed her tongue over every inch of her face, it didn't feel like she was doing it consciously. It was a basic need - a need for food, for sustenance, for something that would make the milk she needed to make. It just happened to be Bree standing in front of her while her stomach growled.
One thick, rippling swallow pulled Bree's head into Lilac's throat. Another pulled her in up to her waist. At this point, Lilac was barely tasting her - she just wanted the cow in her belly, NOW. She could feel her stomach grumbling and rumbling with impatience as Bree continued sliding into her throat. Drool dribbled down her lips as she slipped her tongue into Bree's pants for a moment, having to stifle a giggle as she tasted a bit of feminine heat. She was enjoying this! It didn't surprise Lilac that much, considering how much she enjoyed rubbing and caressing and loving on Lilac's belly from the outside, but actually tasting her lust and hearing the groans of pleasure coming from inside of her throat made her feel...oddly nice. Protective, even.
Unfortunately, her growling stomach would not let her enjoy the moment for much longer. She needed to finish her meal. With just Bree's legs sticking out of her mouth, slurping up the last of the smaller cow was no rough task, and the smooth, slightly furry appendages went down easy, Lilac curling her tongue up behind Bree's hooves and casually pulling them past her lips. One last swallow, and Bree was well on her way into the gut she enjoyed so much, Lilac tracing the wiggling bulge she made as it disappeared into her body...
"Aaaaaahhh, so much better..." the cow commented as she felt her meal start to settle in her stomach, a chorus of sloshing and groaning coming from inside as Bree squirmed around in the pool of milk that was already present. Lilac thought she could hear the cow from inside of her, but whatever she was saying was masked by the noises of her belly. Whatever it was, it couldn't have been negative, considering a few seconds later Lilac felt her start to rub her belly from the inside. "Oh, Bree..." she sighed as she leaned back against the couch, rolling over onto her side to let her udder drip milk out into the buckets beneath her as she relaxed. One thing Bree was certainly doing was helping push out all that creamy milk; although it didn't feel as nice as when the cow was milking her, it was still a wonderful sensation all the same. "I'm glad you're enjoying this as much as I am..." Lilac said as she rubbed at her stomach, not sure exactly what to say to Bree as she started to digest. She expected to feel guilty, to have this anger at letting her hunger get the best of her, but...she didn't. Bree was enjoying it, and so was she. In the end, that was all that mattered...
"Zzzzz.....hhhuwhat?" Lilac mumbled as she opened her eyes again. The sun was still shining through her windowsbBut it felt as though a whole week had passed while she dozed off. She rolled over to grab her phone, first noticing the familiar fullness of a sloshing, swollen udder, and then the clock: 5:00PM.She had slept for a whole 4 hours! At least it explained why her udder was so heavy and full, although she wished she could have enjoyed the process of digesting her friend a little bit more. But, time was time, and now all that was left was a big udder full of cream that needed to be milked.
As lilac got up on the couch, her udder made quite the audible wet, sloshing noise. Somebody walking by her apartment door probably could have heard it, even! Just hearing that certainly put her in the milking mood as she leaned over to position the buckets properly, seeing that they were a little bit more than 1/4 of the way full from what Bree had managed to push out while she wiggled around inside. The cow let out a long sigh as she started to stroke at her teats, the flesh relaxing quite easily and allowing a torrent of milk to spill out of them quite quickly. A shiver instantly ran up her spine once more; it felt simply wonderful to let all of it drain out of her! As time went on, she started to squeeze her sensitive udder between her thighs a bit, putting a little pressure on it to let the milk drain easier (... and also because it felt really nice). A few times she thought about slipping a hand between her legs, but it was a lot harder to do that without somebody milking you. She would just have to do it after she was done!
"Surprised I didn't make a mess..." Lilac commented as the last drops of fresh cream dribbled out of her udder. She had managed to fill up four full buckets with the combined yield from Bree and the delivery driver; a new record for just two meals! Lilac yawned as she finally got up off the couch for the third time in the entire day, buckets in hand as she made her way over to the fridge. There was plenty of room in the bottom for four new buckets; and that's right where they went. Bottling would happen tomorrow, but for now the milk needed to be chilled. The cow wondered what it would taste like as she curled back up on the couch, fishing for the remote to turn the TV on. Each batch tasted differently, just slightly, and she hadn't turned neither a blue jay nor a cow into creamy milk before...
She drooled a little bit just thinking about it. Or maybe it was because her stomach was rumbling again.