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Ms. Belle Dame, an anthropomorphic cow notable for her lack of a tail and horns, is a busty gal with a knack for lactation. She and her boyfriend Mark have found this important in their lives; sometimes for erotic lactation, other times for casual mating. Unfortunately, for Belle, her boyfriend is in a marriage of his own, not that it would discourage her from trying to woo the man of her dreams. The good news is that Mark wants to help Belle try out her darkest desire; a hucow lifestyle. Whether or not this is permanent is based on what both Mark and Belle would be comfortable with. However, this will test many things Belle would need to work on; stamina, increased milk production, and getting used to a planned, successful schedule. Secretly, Belle wanted to live like this for months. After all, her breasts have been lactating for most of her life. Sooner or later, she would eventually get sick of the milk stains on her bra, some of which have been from overflowing milk pads. Nevertheless, the hucow trials begin now...

Belle smiled as Mark welcomed her into his house. The friends with benefits sat down onto a couch. "So, how has my favorite cowgirl been," Mark asked. Belle smiled as his seductive, brown eyes were awaiting for her response. "Doin' well, thanks to a new supplement," she said, jiggling her breasts for her boyfriend. "These natural jugs are full o' milk," she added. Mark blushed as Belle laid her breasts near part of his pants. "Belle, what do you say that I milk you soon," he asked. Belle looked flirtatiously as his hands grabbed her breasts. "Moo-ooh," she playfully said with a slight head nod. The couple quietly walked to the basement, where Belle was rather disturbed to find an anthropomorphic, "rodent woman". "Yo, Mark! The room's all set up," she [the humanoid rodent] said. Belle felt sickened by the nudity of another female in a place such as this. "Mark, who is she," asked Belle. Mark sighed as he pet his human-like rodent friend, who was next to the stairs at this point. "Her name is Pat, a cute mouse who sometimes volunteers," he said, winking to his assistant he likes.

Belle's expression changed as Pat smiled. "Hi there, I'm Belle," she said. Pat waved as she walked up the lower-level's stairs. "Nice to meet ya, Belle. I've got more work to do up here, but I think I'll probably see you both later," she said. "I'm more than fine with that, Pat," Belle said, having felt uneasy about Pat's nudity. Once the mouse walked up, Belle looked slightly nervous at her friend. "Why was Pat nude," she asked. Mark shrugged a bit as he got the double electric breast pump. "That is part of an exhibitionism fetish," he said. Belle felt confused by what Mark recently told her. "Isn't Pat scared of the perverted creeps," she asked. Mark casually laughed a bit as he hugged Belle, who was still clothed from her feet to chest. "Men, women, regardless of who gets to see her nude, Pat won't always mind the attention. Actually, as long as they do not touch her, they'll be fine," he said. Belle snickered a bit in disbelief. "I bet you've been the only exception to that clause," she teased. Mark confirmed this with a nod answering for him.

"Pat rarely makes exceptions, but I have let her live in this lower-level," he said. Belle sighed in relief as Mark locked the door when he watched her begin undressing, as to keep this between themselves. "I'm all yours now," she teased, kneeling on her favorite red rug (not the floor). With that said, Mark hooked Belle up to the pumps for each of her breasts. To make this slightly kinkier, Mark helped Belle wear a ball gag to make sure she won't scream, in addition to handcuffs to keep her wrists close. "Let's start this, Pet," he said as he turned on the pump, whose "horns" started suckling her breasts. Belle nodded as her lactating breasts "fed" the pump. "Mmmmmm," she moaned, resisting the urge to scream out of lustful satisfaction. Mark then showed his pet cow a sex toy. "What if I wore this for ya," he teased. Belle was horrified as she looked at the strap-on. "Nnnnnn," she groaned. Mark understood that she was nervous, which cued him to put it in a drawer. "Look, there's no sex toy I have in my hands," he said a little playfully with unoccupied hands.

Belle's ball gag soon come off to help her talk things out with him. "Mark, I may not need the gag," she said. Mark smiled as he carefully put the ball gag down. "I know; you're a big girl now," he teased. Belle blushed a bit, ignoring her milk getting pumped as she looked back at him. "I won't be loud near you, sir," she said. "Good," Mark said. Belle's milking fetish was a case of ironic fetishes, considering that she is a cow with a well-known love for lactation. Mix that and adult breastfeeding kinks, then you'll have a kinkier couple like Mark and his friend Belle. Speaking of which, the lactation from the latter had already reached past a full pound. "Good news- I've reached a full pound of my milk," Belle said. Mark's facial expression showed his interest in the breast-milk and its source. "I bet there is more to it," he peacefully replied to Belle. The couple shared a laugh as they knew exactly what he meant. "Oh I'm sure, Dear," said Belle. Mark began massaging Belle's breasts to help her big breasts' milk flow. "I could imagine a fridge reserved just for your milk," he said.

Belle giggled with excitement as Mark squeezed her breasts. "Some people have called you a mutation, but I think they've been wrong," Mark said as he brushed his right hand through Belle's hair. "Thank you, Master; as you've respected me, I've loved you," Belle said. As Mark's breath stimulating the neck caused Belle to pant somewhat heavily, he began to fondle the hucow by her teats. "Thanks for the mammaries... Right, Sugar Tits," he teased. Belle quietly nodded as both of his hands teased her huge rack. "I wish I had a milking area in my room," she said. Mark's expression changed as he listened to Belle's qualm. "What happened to the previous one, Belle," he asked. "Honestly, I got concerned that some perv would watch me," she said. Mark shook his head as he began uncuffing Belle. "I don't mind milking you here. However, I want you to be comfortable at your house," he said. Belle's expression of concern changed to a comforted smile. "I appreciate that thought. I think my curtains have currently been too thin," she said. Mark nodded with agreement as he would carefully listen to his friend.

"Understandable, as some curtains are made thicker. Perhaps one of the thick pairs will help give that sense of privacy to you," he said. Belle sighed as he turned off the breast pump. "Why did you stop the breast pump," she asked. Mark casually smirked as he picked up her clothes. "I think two and a half pounds are already enough," he said. Belle's face showed a surprised expression as she saw the containers' levels of her milk. "That's over a full pound per container," she thought. Her breast were disconnected from the double electric breast pump's tight grip as Mark helped take off both of the horns. He then presented a dry towel to his friend. "You can dry up if you want less milk stains," Mark said as Belle put on her bra near her breasts, but not covering her pink nipples. The latter accepted the suggestion and dried her nipples. "Thanks for your help," Belle said as she put her bra on, then her shirt. "I'm glad I've currently been your master," Mark said. Belle leaped in his arms, which honestly took the man by surprise. "I love this relationship," she said.

Belle's hands brought Mark's head to hers as both of them kissed when his nod signaled the readiness. After this passionate kiss they shared, Belle yawned as she lovingly looked at her lover. "Aren't you glad I taught you how to make out," she asked. Mark chuckled with happiness as he began carrying her out of the room for now. "Absolutely; you kiss the best if you ask me, Belle," he said. Pat, this time with a bra and short skirt that covered her breasts and vagina, saw the two from the stairs. "How's it goin', Loverboy," she asked. The human/bovine pair blushed as they were exchanging glances. "Pat, what has even caught your interest," asked Belle. Pat's facial expression did not change as she grinned. "Not much- I'm curious about why you woke me up with loud moans," she said. Belle looked at Mark with a slightly embarrassed look. "Was I that loud," she asked. Mark playfully patted his friend's head as he could not help but laugh a bit. "Don't worry; you're quieter than my sis," he said. Pat's face showed a sickened expression at those words. "You've banged your sis," she asked.

Mark nodded as he blushed to the thought of his sis. "Raia Blitz Krieg, the #1 big sis a guy like me could have," he said. Pat's face turned green as she hurried into one of the bathrooms. "Gotta hurl, Loverboy- I'll be back soon," she said. Belle's face gave a confused expression to show condemnation. "Why are you even in love with your older sister," she asked. Mark felt slightly embarrassed when Belle glared at him, due to not condoning incest, particularly since that leads to bad side-effects, unless you have rare genes from the Krieg family. "Belle, she's not perfect, but I've been respecting her for who she is," Mark said. Belle groaned in irritation as she still gave him the stink eye. "I was formerly my brother's bitch, but now I've moved on from that," she said. Mark shrugged as he continued shaking his head from side to side. "I've loved big cats, as their anthropomorphic forms are breath-taking," he said, nuzzling his girlfriend. Belle smiled as his affection changed their facial expressions. "I may not love everything about you, but you are my best friend," she said.