Milk Magic 2: Elf Killer

By Mikka Blane

Erin survived her ordeal with Saul, and is free, but what now? What should she do with the rest of her life? What can she with what she is now?

What will happen when the other brother of the Company, Adan, propositions her to stay with them, in her old position, even though he was one of the brothers that tore her old life apart?

Elves are being killed in town, and she is pulled in to help solve this case, with a new partner, a Mon'Thal partner. One who can smell not just what she is (and wants a taste) but also her... mood changes. Her heat hasn't lessened either and as it goes on, she craves release from it more and more.

Erin isn't changing to be less of a Cow either, upset at this she will try to halt her change, and the changes to her life, but this will have consequences.

Can Erin come to terms with her new self and new way of life, or will she fall under the control of someone else, like someone of the more dominant species to hers, the one that historically has controlled, cared for and kept, Cows. Will she let herself be taken by one of the Orcs in her life?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Mikka Blane
• Release date: Dec 12, 2018
• ISBN: 9780463085547

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Section 1: Beginning Again

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Chapter 01: Beginning Again

Everything went sideways some twenty two years ago with the Shattering. Dragons razing the cities, Ogres at our city gates, eating people alive.

Then we had new races of sentient beings living on Earth with us, talking to us, not alien, but from here! From Earth itself, but just from another dimension that was forced into ours, or visa-versa, who knows.

Then Magic.

I was fifteen, and I remembered the world before magic, not that I would go back, ever, this was my new, welcomed reality.

Magic…

I pulled power, feeling it gush across my vulva as I moaned.

The being a woman part was still occasionally surprising me, but less and less.

I pulled it again, helping bring myself to orgasm as the milker tugged at my nipples, pulling my milk out through them.

The being a Cow part was still… odd though.

I was done again though, and empty once more. I was too tired to move, even if my breasts were milk covered and this wasn’t my kitchen floor.

I’d slept a lot of Saturday away and it was now Sunday, and dinner time. At least I think it was still Sunday that is. I had been out of it, hopefully just for a day.

Ann’s friend, Dana, was really a girlfriend, as they were dating and had slept in the same bed last night. They hadn’t gotten up more than to make sure I was okay the first time I milked myself this morning, as I was noisy when I was milked.

I left the machine on too, just in case I had more left in there. My breasts were feeling weird, they had been all yesterday and today. Friday night had been stressful for me, for them (my boobs). They’d been full too long and I was paying for it today too.

I gasped at the occasional sucking from the machine. When I was recovered enough, I turned it off.

The three bottles of milk went in the fridge with the others, then I cleaned up the machine. I’d made a lot more milk already today than usual, but I’d had a stressful Friday.

I ate some cereal and took a welcomed shower. They were making love again, and had told me to make myself at home.

I got up, washed myself and enjoyed my new body again, before I dried off and brushed my hair. So… what now? Put on the nightgown I borrowed again, and do what? I was told to stay here until I was safe.

I hadn’t heard the phone ring and Ann and her girlfriend had been in bed all day.

I know I’d have to go to work tomorrow, or would I? With IMAN gone what would my days be like?

Did I want to even stay with Adan and company?

I went back to sleep, woke up to milk myself again at night and then slept till morning.

* *

Ann and Dana were up early this morning, so I got up too. I walked into the kitchen and Dana gasped.

Ann sighed, Erin, your nightgown?

Right. I huffed. I forgot it. I didn’t want to sleep in the dang thing though, so didn’t. I wasn’t at home though.

I turned around and went back to the small guest room I was staying in, and put it on. It was cute too, a delicate aqua color, it had been for when Dana was larger I guess. It fit my chest, but only because it was very large. It would probably look really odd, like a curtain on her though, so was it even hers? Wait, was it a mumu?

It felt okay though, as it didn’t rub me or anything, but it felt frumpy.

We ate breakfast as I asked, So, have we heard any news?

No.

I sighed, Okay. Well, I think I should go home, I appreciate the niceness, and hospitality here, but I think I’m getting in the way and I’d like to go back to my place.

I smiled at Dana as best I could.

Dana scowled.

She didn’t like me. I wasn’t sure what she was. She wasn’t a Demon or a Homongon, but she smelt of ash and wax.

She had icy blue eyes though and mossy green hair, a slender face and she fit Ann well, in that they both had slender builds and looked cute together.

Ann grabbed her face, holding her cheeks and said, I just work with her baby.

I know, but…, Dana whined.

They went back to kissing.

She’d seen what state I was when I got here though, so that was probably it… she probably thought I was just some lowly and stupid Cow.

I felt trapped here too. She didn’t like me. I didn’t even know what part of the city I was in, but that didn’t really matter did it? I could get myself home. I just had to find something better to wear, and for them to really say it was safe.

I walked off, to not be rude standing there while they were being intimate.

A few minutes later Ann came back into the room I was hiding in and asked, Erin?

Hrm?

I called Adan. He’s not sure but he at least believes that no one will attack any of us, not in our homes, maybe on the job, but you know, she shrugged.

Right.

I was going to go home then. I couldn’t stay here any longer, not with Dana not wanting me.

Dana called from the other room, I’m going to call a cab for her now.

I whispered, She really doesn’t like me.

Ann smirked, Nope.

I sighed. Fine. Ann couldn’t even fake it, or make it easier on my feelings, but I guess that was better? In a way, but in my feelings kind of way it wasn’t. Which was odd, but it hurt a little bit more than it should.

Ann handed me a brown jacket that went down to my lower legs like a trenchcoat that I could wrap around myself.

She said, So you aren’t walking around in just a nightgown.

I sighed but thanked her, Thanks.

I guess I was going home, which was a good thing, right?

I waited and waited, then finally the cab must have called because they shooed me out of the door.

I thanked Dana again for her hospitality, but that didn’t sway her. I felt… annoyed and sad at that. I wanted to know more about Ann, and a friend would know more, but that wasn’t going to happen.

They even paid for the cab and soon I was standing in front of my apartment building.

I was half expecting it to be burned down like IMAN had been.

Saul had really wanted to hurt his brother? He’d been mad at him clearly. Or hurt. Adan had burned down his warehouses though.

I wonder how many people were staying with Adan or had gone over to Saul’s side. No one seemed to be around as I got home, but it was the middle of a workday, Monday.

I got to my door and stood outside, feeling inwards.

My wards were there, and it looked like no one had messed with them more than usual.

I went inside and looked around. Everything was where it should be. I sat and looked again at my wards from the inside. I pulled power and felt it flow through me, and tingle down my slit.

I reinforced them again anyhow, then walked around, ate lunch and got bored again.

I know I’d have to go to work today? No one called, but what about tomorrow? Or would I? With IMAN gone what would my days be like?

Did I want to even stay with Adan and company? Should I?

I got up, washed myself in my own shower with my own products, and enjoyed my new body again, before I dried off and brushed my hair.

I threw Dana’s nightgown in the laundry and hung her brown jacket up. At least I think they were hers, they could have been Ann’s I guess.

So… what now? Do I get dressed? Do I stay in or go out?

I was told to stay here, but no one had attacked, come by to tell me what was going on or even called me!

It could be dangerous out there, but I was bored.

Yet, this was me now, not some drunk guy who was running from the life he thought he had, the murder he thought he’d committed.

Now I was even a different species.

One to be milked. One that might not be as smart, so perhaps this was a mistake, but I was seriously bored. Seriously getting into my own head and it wasn’t going well.

I needed company. Self pleasure only helped so much with my ache. I sighed to myself. I knew that’s what this really was about.

Ugh! I knew what I meant really, I needed manly company. I threw on some clothes. My heat was in full bloom already and it showed in what I picked.

A tight leather skirt that cupped my curvy behind perfectly, and a light pink, almost furry, cotton shirt that made my entire front chest look like a pink pillow of softness. I strapped on a good and tight choker, it was also furry and mostly pink. I looked around as I put on a simple pair of pink heels with thin, feminine straps. I wore my belly chain and bracelets, and then I realized I had no earrings in!

Ah, I found some cute, hoop earrings in silver that I’d picked up at the same time I’d gotten them done.

I picked up my white purse and the hospital bag for my milk. Okay, now I was going.

Well, we’re not going for demure and innocent anymore are we?

I was feeling a bit slow, unluckily, and before I looked up she asked, Erin, hello?

What? I looked up.

It was Elizabeth, from 4-L, I hadn’t seen her in a long time.

She looked at me like I wasn’t innocent. I guess not, not except for my face really, which everyone thought was so cute. I doubted that I looked like a ‘good girl’ at all.

Hey, Lizzy. How have you been? Where have you been as well?

She smirked, Erin, I’m fine. How’s Charlie?

I… Was confused. Charlie? Aren’t you and he dating?

No, so I thought… She sighed and shrugged before she said, Oh well.

Did something happen? Clearly it had, and there was something more there, and now I was curious.

She asked, You haven’t spoken to him in a while?

I nodded, I’ve had some things… going on.

Me too. She said.

Is everything alright? I asked with worry.

She smiled, You are so sweet.

I smiled back, happily at being called that, by her.

She touched my hip turning me around. You are too sweet to be wearing that. Where did you get this outfit from anyhow?

Um? My skirt?

Nice though, expensive? It feels almost like real leather.

I shrugged, I found it on sale.

Good for you. She looked at me like it wasn’t though before she asked, How are other things?

Fine, I smiled. I was going to be nice, even to her. I didn’t know that I liked her or not, as she was confusing and jealous and tried to make me a rival before for Charlie, before she saw my tail and discounted me, like a lot of Humans did nowadays.

I was a Human not too long ago as well! Which wasn’t fair, but they didn’t know that, and I wasn’t going to tell just everyone that I’d been a guy before, so it was half my fault.

She asked, I heard there was a fire, you work at IMAN inc, right? So you okay for work and stuff?

Yeah, I’m not sure what is going on.

She nodded and said, Bye then.

I… okay?

She walked into the elevator and was gone. That’s all that she wanted to know? I guess so as she was gone without even telling me where she’d been!

Fine. Whatever! I was angry, suddenly, and I just breathed, not trying to be mean back at all, it didn’t help, and I had realized that my emotions were a bit fragile and ‘trigger happy’ right now, and perhaps lately. I wasn’t a child though and I wasn’t going to give in to them all the time. I pushed open the stairwell door and started to bounce myself down the steps.

I smelt him just as he opened a door down on the second floor. I held my breath as I opened my knees. It was weird, but I was almost happily expecting this, and now that he was here I was not disappointed or upset.

He didn’t growl though, he asked, Are you okay?

I’m fine, I said.

I heard him sniffing as he said, Good… but you sure? I heard about your building.

Did everyone here know where I worked? Had I made it that evident? Which was probably fine as IMAN Inc was the cover corporation for my real employer, who was less savory than a normal business, so the real secret.

I said, I’m fine, I don’t know what happened, but I wasn’t there at the time.

Good, I…I’m sorry if anyone that you knew was hurt or… you know.

Thank you, Ronnel.

He growled a bit then and as my body froze again, with the strange muscle contractions that my new body did at his vocalizations. My urethra felt numb as it loosened and I dribbled urine down my vulva, even if just a few drops.

It was just weird whatever he did to make me freeze up. It was like I was trained, without going through training! I hadn’t figured this out yet too, and that bugged me. It wasn’t magic either.

He sniffed again as he said, You milked yourself already this morning.

I nodded at his statement, before I remembered he couldn’t see me.

I blushed as I said aloud, Already done, yep!

I know.

Really? He could tell that from smelling… that too?

Have a good day, Erin.

True he’d said something about my scent telling him other things… the drops of urine I was letting drip down to my butt told him a lot, yet that was new to me.

Even with pee dripping down me I smiled as I said, Thank you, Ronnel.

I gasped again, dribbling more pee as my body froze up like my muscles were stone – all but those ones, as he growled low for me.

It was like his voice commanded my body, and even if I had a few drips of urine on my bare skin now, that was hot.

I sighed and looked back up the flight of stairs I’d gone already and back down to him. Did I really want to go all the way back home already?

I heard the stairwell door close as he said, Have a good day, Erin.

Thanks.

That was a nice sentiment. Though his tone of voice suggested that he was in the mood for games, like keeping me going back to my room repeatedly after he again made me pee myself each time I tried to leave.

I continued down the stairs, pulling out a tissue and wiping myself. I left it on his stair floor too, to tease him right back.

I did it even though he had warned me against leaving my pee in public… and I might regret the timing of his arrival and mood later, it was fun.

I stopped to put my shoes back on after I got to the lobby.

Adam was standing at the mailboxes again. He smiled at me and I wave back, a really girlie wave. He made me feel giddy, as he had such large muscles and was so nice to me. He was dating the landlady though, so off limits. He was also very slow, which made me feel… more girlie and cute, due to the things he said and did. Like the glitter spell he cast for me, to make me feel better. And magic and my vulva… got together well.

I asked, How are things today?

Great! He smiled.

He looked at me as I ran my fingers through my thick brown hair. I had bought good products for it too, so it was fluffy, shiny and soft. I hadn’t gotten trimmed but it seemed to have stopped growing exponentially when it fell to below my bra strap and onto my lower back.

He asked, How are you?

Fine, I said, still playing with my hair. Yep, I was on the make here. My vulva felt like she was overly puffy and pushing out from my body, almost painfully as my vagina ached inside of me. I was in heat so, there was really nothing I could do about my behavior. I wasn’t going to actively get Adam to try to fuck me though. I was going to the hospital or somewhere that I knew some people that could help me.

He then mumbled something. I had stopped really paying attention to the words, but something he’d said caught my attention.

What? Sorry? I asked.

He coughed and said, We’re getting new tenants.

Oh really?

Yes, we advertised and got a few more people to come fill the empties. Like the one below… you.

The apartment below me was the one the half-demon guy had painted a demonic circle in blood to target me, to try to kill me.

I just nodded, Good.

I hoped.

He had gotten hurt then too, but just barely, and just physically.

I said, I guess I’m going to go now, Adam. I didn’t move, of course, as I was more asking permission, in my current situation, than telling.

He nodded and pulled me into a hug. I held my mouth closed to not embarrass myself as I felt his hard muscular chest press against my soft as pillows one. I closed my eyes for a second at the tingles from my flicked nipples. They weren’t cow/milk thick, but they were perky and sensitive from my raging heat’s hormones.

He waved as I walked away, making sure I didn’t do anything more suggestively with him in my current state.

I took my milk to the hospital, with some extras in their bag. I didn’t know what the future would bring with the Grimes brothers fighting, and with Dave.

That he needed my milk made me flush happily. I was a Cow after all, and that’s what I did, and needed to do.

The bus ride was quiet thankfully, but only because it was all Humans on here right now.

Parker was at the hospital, visiting his brother, of course. He gasped as he saw me, You look beautiful!

I looked like a whore probably, as I knew that my body was trying to get herself mated with!

I hugged him, tightly, and we sat next to his brother’s bed as I told him of some of my work issues. With Saul and Adam, fighting, and I didn’t know my job’s future.

He listened as he always did, with only a few stares down at my watermelon sized breasts and the huge amount of cleavage I’d left visible between them. It was looking really curvy and ultrasoft too in this pink top. I talked for a few more minutes as he listened, then I told him, Let’s fuck?

He nodded and we barely made it behind a curtain in Dave’s room before his cock was rubbing up against my upturned ass.

You don’t have a fever, right baby?

No, darling, that’s just my heat, remember.

And your device is still working?

Yes. I smiled back at him, as I bit my lip as alluring as I could. I needed him inside me, now!

Unluckily at times like this my body ached to be not just filled, but impregnated. I knew and my body did too, that was the only thing that would stop me from aching like this for longer than the too few minutes that it did.

I pressed back into him, wiggling my hips as I moaned. His cum filled my vagina. The device firing inside of my womb told me that it was traveling up through my quivering insides and through my cervix and into my womb. For a few minutes I’d be satisfied, then the aching need would creep slowly back since I wouldn’t get pregnant from that fresh load of sperm inside me.

Freshened now, my nipples puckered up even more. They were now thicker than a normal woman’s would be turned on.

You’re dripping, Erin.

I nodded as I licked his wonderful, cock off, from his and my mixed juices. My other hand held my vulva as closed as I could keep it, keeping him inside me for as long as possible. I liked not aching of course.

Milk me? I asked.

He smiled, and nodded, Of course, my dear.

I let him milk me for his brother. Too many milkings would make me make more, which isn’t what I wanted, but it was too hard not to get milked when I needed it. One of the triggers for my milk coming in was getting fucked, and I couldn’t help needing that. It was a cycle.

It felt so good though! Which was perhaps the one good thing about being a Cow, or Cowacha’La, my races formal, Mon'Thal name. I came again for him as he held the milker to my breast and felt up the other with loving touches.

We cuddled on the sofa and talked a bit more. He was okay, but he too was waiting to find out about his job, since he worked for IMAN, and the HQ burned to the ground.

Friday.

Right, that had been just a few days ago. I still didn’t know what I was doing for work, and I knew the boss!

The nurse came in, and took the fresh milk to the freezer. I blushed as I wondered how she knew when we were done, but I guess I wasn’t a quiet girl when I orgasmed and I usually did it a few times on his talented dick, and then from the milking. Oh! Fuck it felt good to be milked! Especially manually, or partially like he did me.

I got up, daylight was burning.

He asked, Where are you going now?

Shopping.

He smiled, Of course.

I gasped, What?

I just know how much you love shopping.

I smiled and kissed his forehead. I might still have cum in my mouth, so wasn’t going to make him kiss me.

I shrugged, Yeah, and?

I wish I had money to help… buy you things.

Buy me thing? Oh you, I giggled, Don’t worry about that.

He sighed, I just feel like… we’ll, I’m taking advantage of you. You come here, help my brother…

And you, I hope.

He smiled back, Yes, that’s what I feel like I’m taking advantage of you with.

I’m happy. I’m enjoying myself with you and I get just what I want.

He smiled as he handed me a cup of water and asked, You sure?

I nodded, voraciously as I nuzzled him, Yes.

Okay. Okay. I’ll try not to be old fashioned.

I kissed his cheek and he turned to kiss my lips and I cooed. After the kiss I said, Exactly what I want.

He smirked and nodded.

I left there, to go shopping.

It was time to buy some new earrings I think. Oh and a new set of work clothes? Yeah, because what if I needed to interview with another company now? Could I? That felt… freeing, but also… was it what I wanted?

I felt… refreshed and free as I walked down the streets towards the Mon'Thal shopping areas.

I wasn’t a murderer… or murderess now. I almost giggled giddily. I hadn’t killed her. And that was still a new feeling, that made a tingle of happiness flow through me.

Oh, Georgette.

I could say her name now and not feel the sickening horror I’d felt for years! Five, long years.

I looked over the jewelry section at this store and settled on some hanging earrings, made of silver with a very shiny blue stone at the bottom. I found a new choker too, a very naughty one… I bought it, and put it around my neck. It was so nicely tight and slutty, I gushed. It was a set of two bands made of interlocked rhinestones all around my neck. The word ANGEL was written between those bands, in large rhinestones. I definitely wasn’t one. So this thing made me feel dirty by reminding me of those things, and now I was so horny!

To go with it I also bought a barely there top made up of a golden almost scale like material, like copper. It was just a barely there shirt made up of those same copper scales with a thin string of that same material around my neck. There was no back and almost no front! There was no support either so I jiggled and wiggled in it as it just fell off my chest with my huge breasts almost floating freely behind it. And there was a lot of side boob!

It was pretty though.

I paid for them and left wearing my original outfit of a leather skirt and the pink top.

Hrm, next food, or more clothes shopping?

I left, walking towards the darker sections, which weren’t really that dark, once you got past the facade they put up. Which really was just for protection.

I found another good jewelry store and looked over a pretty bracelet with a shining clear stone in the center.

Cow?

I turned to see who was speaking. He was looking at me too. It felt like I was blinking and I felt slower than usual, and embarrassingly probably had an expression on my face to match that. He sniffed, and I did too. I knew him from somewhere, I think as I recognized his dry, yet salt-water scent.

I recognized the reptilian person’s face… but I didn’t quite know where from. He looked around and I stopped and waited for his attention again. I knew why he was looking around too, and what came next.

Not seeing anyone nearby with a leash he turned back to me. A leash… yep.

He asked, A Cow? Out here? Are you lost, honey?

I’m not lost. I sighed.

Every new Mon'Thal that I came across acted this way, like I was… less, and stupid, and owned. Most Cowacha’La lived on farms, apparently, and were kept. I knew only one other and she was kept in the backroom of a restaurant for her milk. It was willingly for her though, like a trade, her milk for the safety that Mrs. Yu provided her with.

He then asked, Where’s your owner?

It wasn’t malice in his voice, just confusion so I wasn’t going to be mean back.

I said, I don’t have an owner, I’m my own Cow.

I shivered at saying that quite like that. It was that feeling of being… that thing, and all it entailed. It made me feel interesting things, and it made me horny for some reason. Whether it was from being humiliated at being one of this Cow Race, or if it was from being a lower Mon’Thal, or the sexuality of what I was and did, I didn’t know. I gushed wet and suddenly could feel just how tight my collar like choker around my neck felt.

He sniffed in again, and cocked his head in question. I took a step back, noticing again that he had sharp teeth. He also had a scaly appearance, as he was a Kobold. But those were normal for his race. About as normal as my huge watermelon sized boobs and their need for milking.

He asked though, Yeah?

I smirked, Yeah.

I see… well, Cow.

I felt more humid again being called out, named, and told what kind of creature I was. I had issues.

My name is Raulith Tom, I own this fine shop. He paused, sniffing me in again. He blushed as he asked, Are you sure you should be… out?

Out? I asked. Wondering what the heck he was going to comment about me now.

Being in heat?

Ah that… some Mon’Thal just took advantage of my needs, but the nice ones just worried for me. I smiled at him and said, I’m protected.

He repeated the question though, Are you sure you should be out here, in heat?

If the Mon'Thal wasn’t being nice about my heat, he was going to take advantage of me… which… I didn’t mind that much, because of that very thing that was the issue. My heat, my need to be fucked.

Still…

I sighed. I’ll just be going then.

No, no, don’t run away. I have things, good thing to sell! I see you like jewelry.

Sure. I was wearing quite a few pieces right now.

How about a piercing right there? We can then put a pretty gem on that cute little tummy you are showing off?

I had a cute and small waist to go with my huge rack, wide hips and expansive behind, so I liked to show it off. I might be being vain, but I did it to also show that I wasn’t hugely fat or anything like that. I was just curvy, really curvy.

I didn’t know… a belly ring?

He smiled and I gave him my hand.

That was another thing about my race… I think… I wasn’t quite sure, but now I was smiling as he lead me… wherever. I followed like the good, docile, Cow that I was.

He sat me down and then punctured the little cartilage or skin above my belly button and slipped a cute blue hanging gem through it to hang over my indentation there. I almost hadn’t really even wanted it, but I guess that didn’t matter now.

Hrm, my belly chain might be too much now though? I don’t know. I touched the silver chain as it fell to my rest on my lower hips. It looked fine, at least to me. But was it too much? Was I too… slutty? I think I looked cute and hot, but I had been a guy so liked that look, and I was also always horny now.

He smirked as I looked at myself in the mirror and felt myself moisten at my appearance. The woman in the mirror looked smoking hot. She looked so womanly, with all those curvy attributes, and the jewelry just added to her slutty look, and it almost made me think that she was just begging for it.

I smirked back and shrugged. I could beg for it, I had before.

He said, Yes, you are hot.

I smiled, I know.

He laughed, then grew serious. I have to ask though, you are a Cow though right?

I nodded. Half Cow though. I said half, as that was easier than saying three-fourths, even if it might not be that much easier. It was what I preferred. I wasn’t ready to admit I was more Cow than person… er, Human. I shrugged and added, trying not to lie, More or less.

Oh okay, half cow, okay. Are you new in town? I hadn’t heard of any Cows… moving in here, away from the farms."

I shrugged.

Oh wait!

What?

He said, You were here with a Human chick before, right? I told you to come by on Friday didn’t I?

I nodded.

Well, hrm, he thought about something. I think it’ll be okay if I take you back today, even if it’s not usually advised. What about it? Just to meet some people?

Okay, I agreed readily. Half of people were men after all. His hand was already touching my bottom over my skirt, herding me, so I wouldn’t say no anyhow either. It was my nature.

He must have realized what he was doing as we stopped suddenly and he gasped, Oh sorry!

I got enough wherewithal to sigh and said, It’s fine.

I didn’t mean to touch you like that, there! I really didn’t mean to… I didn’t mean to herd… you.

I sighed as I said, It’s fine. Let’s just go.

I could actually be led without a thought on my part, by just a touch to a certain area of my bottom. It wasn’t something I could control. It was embarrassing but… hot, it made me feel… warmer, then I got wet and felt happy being led! I think Cows must come with submissive sexual fetishes! Or, it could be just me. Another embarrassing thing I’d have to ask another Cow.

Then find out if it was just me.

His hand was actually still familiarly on my bottom too, even with what he said. It was in a slightly embarrassing place as he was resting it up where my tail poked out and my backside now curved outward like a shelf. He didn’t have his hand in a herding position though so I was just moving ahead of him on my own.

He asked, It really is okay?

I was going to tell him that it didn’t matter, but I really was covering, as this made me feel weird to almost have no will. It also got me wetter and more compliant to… other things. Which again, was normally fine, as I was a very horny girl in my heat. Thank goodness I was protected by a magical ball inside my uterus that prevented me from ovulating.

It was another thing that I couldn’t really control now about myself.

I smirked, I was going to go with you anyhow.

Yeah, but… I shouldn’t have done that.

It’s almost natural now, I laughed, admitting it aloud foolishly, as that sort of gave him permission, which was dumb of me to do of course.

Now?

I wasn’t always… I didn’t always know I was a Cow.

Oh? He looked me up and down. Probably wondering if I was a crazy Cow. So I continued with my made up story to make this sudden change easier on my previous life. Being only half, and adopted, well, I didn’t know until recently.

He nodded, Oh, I see.

His eyes caught on my rack and I wondered if he was even going to be paying attention now. I wonder if I cared. Yeah, I guess I did.

If he wasn’t paying attention to what I said and what that meant I’d be annoyed.

His hand slipped down my backside and I barely caught the moan in my mouth at the soft touches to my sensitive curves. My body loved to be touched! Then I was moving along compliantly at his suggestions as I felt myself tingling at my behind and groin.

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Chapter 02: Raulith’s Place

He walked me into a room where some men were playing pool. I smiled as my brains melted as I sniffed them in. There were four here, all Mon'Thal, and I had only… um, holes… less than that…?

They all sniffed and immediately knew what I was and what was on my mind, or at least my body’s mind. I unfortunately couldn’t hide my race’s scent or more unfortunately, my heat’s from anybody.

Raulith said, Meet some of the guys, sweetie.

One of them immediately asked with the confusion on the other’s faces, That’s a Cow, right?

Raulith was nodding, calling me out again, which wasn’t something I was used to being. I hadn’t told work even. And I was called ‘that’ as well?

I nodded too though. They could smell me, so there was no way to hide it anyhow, not here.

He asked, not to me though, But a Cow? Here?

It apparently wasn’t that normal to see a Cow just walking around. We were apparently so dumb we were penned up all the time!

Raulith herded me further into the room after I had stopped. Now I shuffled over where I was directed, of course. His hand was still on my lower buttocks. I could feel his fingers curled around my cheek too, low and just right to make my tummy and chest tingle happily.

He introduced a guy who was a bit snakier than a usual Kobold. This is Jaress Neith. He’s a regular. This is um… Raulith looked to me, I guess he forgot my name? Jaress smelt of grass and sand.

Erin, hi, I said, waving at him and then the four men.

I was doing my ‘cute and sexy’ wave too so, they stopped their game and came over towards us, with one asking, Where’d you find her?

The second asked, Is she lost?

Which was a kind question, even if also demeaning, and I couldn’t be mad as I was incapable of it right now.

No, I said with a smile.

I was sat on a bar stool by Raulith’s hand on my bottom, but he had to remove it as I sat.

Now though I could control myself enough to act like a lady. I felt like such a girl among men as I put my white purse on the counter and crossed my legs in my tight leather skirt.

Oh I see, said a man.

He had scales and smelt like Raulith, but the water off him smelt let salty… so was he not a Kobold? He had slightly scaly skin and no ears, at least not externally showing ears.

Raulith said, That’s Payte.

Inno, the man to my right said.

I’d smelt his scent before, and it was similar but not quite right to be a Goblin. The tomatoes and blueberries were just off to be like Mrs. Yu.

Raulith said, She’s a half-Cow, guys, the other half is…?

Human.

Jaress hissed, Well, it certainly smells like you have a little Human in there.

Raulith hissed, Jaress!

I blushed as I noticed him looking downwards at my… legs? Oh! Crotch? Eww!

Jaress sneered again, Being part human aint nothing to be happy about, Cow.

I complained, almost whining! It’s better than being this! Being a Cow!

The man with the small horns gasped and asked, To be this? This? You are beautiful!

He wasn’t a Goblin, or a Kobold. I didn’t think he was a Werehold either, but he was something interesting. His tail wasn’t like mine exactly, as his was thicker and hairier. He felt warm and comfortable though with an almost light coat of hair on his body and those cute little horns and muscles.

Raulith said, That’s Katu.

I nodded.

Katu added, You are perfect.

I hissed, getting a little angry though, I am not perfect! I’m not Human anymore! I can’t believe I’m a Cow.

He sighed, What?

I make milk! And I do weird things! I’m a Cow!

Raulith said, She’s only recently… shown… that she was a Cow.

Jaress asked, You thought that you could pass forever?

I admitted my thoughts, I did assume I could, I did assume I could be what I was.

I heard a hissing noise from Jaress Neith again. She thought she could pass as Human? Fucking pathetic bitch.

I teared up, Sorry, I’m this pathetic thing to you!

Jaress hissed, Human. Pathetic. Same thing. You were pathetic before because of what you were and now you are because of what you want to be.

Raulith said, Stop that. Up to a month or so ago, this poor thing thought that she was one thing and then she finds out she’s not.

Pathetic! Jaress stormed off.

Crap, I just probably made him, and them all hate me. I felt awful, I was still crying. Sorry.

Aww, poor thing, Katu said.

Then he reached out and rubbed my nose, and I… purred as he touched the side of it, not my cheek or anything normal, but my nose.

He nodded, listening, and he was really all I could see now as he continued to rub me, there, and it was so relaxing, too relaxing. His other hand was on my hip, rubbing there too, feeling my curves definitely, and heading towards the back ones, and I’d let him. He could touch me anywhere right now, I was that relaxed.

I sighed and said, It’s embarrassing.

He asked, Embarrassing, baby? How?

I sighed, To be a… this… a… Cow.

To be this? This? You are beautiful! You are perfect.

I hissed, getting angry, and repeating myself, I am not perfect! I’m not Human anymore and I do weird things, I make milk and that’s not all.

I tried to move out of his grip, but he gripped my nose harder and I stopped still. It didn’t hurt, it wasn’t pinched, or in pain, just… I was stopped. It was another of these pesky instincts of being a Cow!

Like this, I sighed, sounding happy though as I asked, How is this good?

Those are all good things.

No, I whispered.

He pulled on my nose a tiny bit and my head followed his movement. Now it almost felt like I was… a pet. I was currently completely under his control, and that was a good thing? My pussy thought so, sure, but she was slutty!

I’m not! I do things! I have to do things! I’m not used to being this!

He sighed, rubbing my nose still. Which made a chill go down my cheeks, tingling to become a warm thrill of pleasure that went through my entire face to the back of my head. Then of course my groin felt that good sensation.

I moaned, but continued whining about even this, I…I like this… being held there, by a stranger. I shouldn’t react to that like I am, but I do now.

Of course you should my little Cow.

Ugh! He wasn’t listening! I felt like I was pouting when I said, I’m only a half Cow anyhow.

Anyone with a nose can tell what you are, what you want.

Ugh! I blushed.

Are even the Humans noticing that you’re not one of them now? You are better than that, and you shouldn’t try to be something else you cutie-pie.

I’m not a cutie-pie! Or a sweetie! I’m a fucking Cow! A Cow!

He sighed and said, You are so sweet. A perfect little dairy Cow, such a cutie!

Sweet? I was here whining and saying these things and that’s what he still thought about me?

He rubbed directly on the side of my nose where those tell-tale spots were showing that I made milk, daily, from my breasts.

I teared up, and he held me normally instead, I was pressed up against him with my softness to his hardness and it felt too good. But I was still crying, no sense in not getting that out.

Raulith said, Like I said, she wasn’t always a Cow.

What? I didn’t know that could happen!

Neither did she!

My comforter, Katu, asked, How long did you live as Human.

I was… I never thought I was anything else… years and years.

Katu nodded, I’m sorry, sweetie-pie.

I was a little annoyed at those pet-names, but not much, yet I still asked, Why does everyone call me sweetie-pie and cutie-pie all the time? My name’s Erin!

I was grumpy now, but comforted as he was still wrapped around me, and it felt nice, as he was strong and protective.

He said, Well, you are a Cowacha’La.

The formal Mon’Thal name for my race, so what?

I asked, almost whining, But why the cute names?

Because that’s what your race is. That’s what you are.

I’m a Cow, I make milk, that’s all.

No, sweetie, that’s not all, and those are really good things. Your race is a really good thing.

I…

Katu gently pulled at my tail and I stopped. I hadn’t even realized his hand was still wrapped around my waist, except for the welcomed warmth. That kind of touch was just that comfortable now. Which was weird. A month ago I would have socked him for coming inches from touching me. Or at least put up a shield. Now I pretty much just accepted that kind of intimate touch without much thought. I even enjoyed it!

He sighed happily, Such an innocent race.

Another man entered the room and I turned as I heard him sniff.

There was a back door apparently to this room, which seemed to have two pool tables and this bar.

He asked of the room, Do we have a girl coming to this meeting now? Because that’s not what- Then he looked right at me as he asked, A Cow?

I blushed.

Ugh, now all I smell is pussy!

Raulith sighed, No need to get nasty, Yath.

The furry, round faced man, smelling of dog and humidity blushed.

They were Mon'Thal so it wasn’t just him that could smell my already building lust!

Having that pointed out wasn’t stopping my vagina from feeling slick and… lubed up either!

He, Yath, did ask Raulith now, I thought you said you divided out the days so we wouldn’t have to mix.

He sighed as he explained, She came here to shop, and while her day is Friday, I wanted her to see the place and meet some of the guys. You weren’t here today anyhow, whats up?

Got delayed. I’m here now.

Raulith asked, Erin, you did come here to shop, so since this isn’t your meeting time, let’s go.

Well, while I had a few seemingly nice Mon'Thal’s to ask…

I asked, I wanted to ask a few questions, see if anyone noticed a new gang or anything odd, that sort of thing?

What? Why?

I’m investigating some things.

Aww, the Cow thinks she’s police?

I sighed, I work for IMAN, we do some investigating to protect our clients.

Raulith sighed.

I asked, So, anyhow, I was wondering if any of you knew of a new gang of Mon’Thals moving into the area?

No.

No.

I continued, The last one I’d come across was formed by the Agency…

A young man walked around the corner, with a sandwich stuffed in his face.

I gasped as I sniffed in his scent, the forest, the brook, and something else… odd. I sniffed in again. Was that blood?

Are you hurt? I asked immediately, as I cared for his well-being, obviously.

He asked, What?

Yeah, what? I didn’t know him, why did I care? I had let go of Raulith’s hand and took a step over there already.

He looked nervous and I waned to make him feel better. Which was odd… there was a spot of red on his shoe, down where the scent was coming from. Which was odd, because the smell was from a Human! He was an Elf, and that smelt… of Human and female…

Oh, I gasped. That’s not your blood at least.

He looked up at me with an angry look. I felt the power flow, his was like a waterfall, down my lower belly.

I pulled power to help… no! His eyes, they were aggressive. I could see the fire in the forest now. He wasn’t being helpful, nor should I! I had to protect myself, my poor little, delicate, Cow, self.

He pushed something at me, like a dart and I dodged, pushing it away with my shields as well. What the?

Stop, I demanded.

Then he ran.

I ran after him, and hit the back door a second behind him. I pushed up my shields and felt something push against them, so I ducked. Something that looked like a dart tore into the door-frame, splintering the wood. I ducked down, sensing out to find him before I chased.

I saw his shadow moving down the alley to the right and then, I stopped.

Something didn’t feel right.

I felt a spell being readied, too close to me, as I felt the power pushing into it. It wasn’t down the alleyway either, but closer, a lot closer.

There was a lot of magic pouring off someone out there, and I definitely didn’t want to step into it.

I wasn’t sure if it was a different person than who was running or not, but something was off. Also, I was alone here, with no backup. These guys, while fun, weren’t going to be able to help me with this.

What was the person or people in this alleyway up to? Why run like that? From me even!

There was barely anything left of the thing that hit the door frame. Had the projectile been mostly magical or designed to disintegrate? It hadn’t felt magic.

I closed the door.

I wasn’t chasing them. I wasn’t that stupid!

I smiled back at the boys behind me as I saw them watching me.

The furry guy was standing in the middle of the group, but he wasn’t moving.

I asked, What’s going on?

He was hit by one of those bolts. Then he stopped moving.

I gasped and asked, Is he breathing?

We can’t tell.

I asked, Is it a spell? I put my hand out, checking his aura. Well, his aura is still there. Which meant he wasn’t dead. But the colors… they do look oddly still, as if… frozen?

I looked at them, none of them seemed to know what I was talking about? Not that I did, Quin was the Aura expert, I was not.

Then one of them asked with disbelief, The Cow knows magic?

The other Kobold man like Raulith said, What, no way!

I huffed, Yeah, so what?

The furry man woke up… and Raulith sat him down at the bar and gave him a drink. He looked okay now at least.

Aww… Katu said as he touched my head.

Aww, What? I almost growled in annoyance.

So cute. His hand went through my hair, which wasn’t even annoying. He touched my scalp, rubbing me, and I gushed. I’d let him try to impregnate me now too. Apparently I didn’t get fussy when someone touched my hair? I never really styled it anyhow, I was lucky it was so healthy and fluffy.

Cute little Cow, when did you pick up magic?

She’s wet again, I heard the lizard sigh.

I let the horned man sit me at the bar though, as I watched his eyes. They were interested in me, and angular and green. It was a pretty emerald green. He smelt of grass, and greenery and I liked it.

Someone put a drink down in front of me. I don’t drink alcohol.

Of course not.

I felt his fingers rubbing along the top of my nose again and I was cooing at how relaxing that felt to me, deep down too, centering in my belly and chest.

He said, Well, she’s the perfect little dairy Cow now though isn’t she? You’d never know she was anything else before but this cute thing.

I felt him touch my breast, and as I felt the lack of the heavy weight pulling me forward, I knew he was lifting it and feeling the full weight of me and my milk.

I didn’t complain, of course, my brain was already off in Cow la-la-land. He was lifting it for its weight anyhow, and that felt normal as they probably just needed to know how much milk I had right now.

I sniffed the cup, it was only water, good.

I’m surprised with these solid feeling milk jugs that there is no one else claiming her? As her owner?

I turned back to the bar, grimacing.

Raulith said, She said she had none.

His fingers ran down my nose, Really? Even with these dark dairy spots? She’s got to make a good amount of milk a day too.

What? I don’t know! Should you even have touched her… there?

She’s a Cow, and does she look perturbed?

No, but… she’s still a… girl.

Suddenly a water glass went flying! What the heck?

I think it had been the one I was drinking from too, and it had been a good foot or so away,

I gasped, Oh, crap!

I know I had hit it with my body, but it wasn’t elbows nor my arms, as they were over here… oh, crap. My breast had hit it! He had let go of my breast, and we all watched it wobbling as I had been pulled towards the bar from the weight of it.

The glass shattered as it it the ground, and I apologized again, Sorry.

Raulith sighed and went over to sweep it up.

Katu laughed though as he asked, Any more in there? He nudged his head down at my wiggling chest.

I lifted them, not knowing why he didn’t know, as he’d had them in his hands just a second ago. There shouldn’t… I grunted, oh fuck!

He took one from my hand just as the weight of them shifted. I groaned in pain as my milk pushed forward, heavily into his palm. Wait…

I whispered, What are you…

His breath was already hot on my nipple as he asked, Can I?

I shivered as I saw my nipple thicken. I just… was…

I swallowed as my breasts pulsed as my vagina did. Oh, fuck! I wanted to be freshened again! I wanted him to do it now

I shivered in anticipation, knowing how good it would feel if he even touched my breasts. But would he do more, like touch my nipple, or test my milk? I wanted him to do whatever he was going to do!

I moaned, almost begging, Yes.

His mouth touched my nub and when he sucked I made a noise that probably made the men around me think I came. My vulva was slick again, with my lube, I think, or did the load I’d gotten from Palmer drip out this long from then?

He pulled my milk through my nozzle of a nipple and I cried out in happiness, my entire breast tingling with pleasure for my milker.

I whispered, Wasn’t suppose to have more, till tonight.

And that was going to fuck up my schedule, and my supply limiting tries! Dang it! But it felt so good!

The dog-like furry man looked lonely sitting at the end of the bar, and I waved him over.

Milk me? I asked as I offered him my other, now aching and filling breast. They removed my shirt completely and then both of them sucked as my tummy quivered in time.

I purred and touched their faces and hair as they suckled at my thick and erect nubs.

I wiggled in my seat with both boys sucking at my breasts, taking their fill of my sweet milk directly. I loved being milked as I was touched as the machine milked me, but being milked like this directly was amazing in its own right! I felt like a juicy peach and I think I felt the seat below my buns getting moist from me.

I moaned as they touched me, drank me, loved me.

This was the best! Two men! Drinking me up!

So the Cow is going to take up all the meeting time? Raulith sighed.

I groaned as I was milked as they talked about me like that and my pussy craved more!

I opened my mouth to ask them to fuck me.

A woman surprisingly said, That’s what Cow’s do. They soak up all the attention you can give them.

I looked over to see a woman of some kind, oh, and Elf? Standing here in this room?

How odd… she smelt of a thick forest, but I was too busy getting milked to really care. I gasped in pleasure as a gush of milk squirt through my tender and tingling nipple. I moaned as I felt the pressure being pulled from my body by the man who squeezed my nipple into his mouth that time.

Raulith asked, What brings you here, Luxuina?

She sighed, I was following a lead.

Here?

She hissed, Let’s talk in the backroom.

They were gone. I didn’t know there was yet another room back here.

I quivered as someone squeezed my breast harder than before and their mouth wasn’t on my nipple! My back arched as I leaned backwards. My milk jet through the air in an arc, wasted, but still so very pleasurable.

She’s amazing! So very milkable too!

You can see her dairy-spots even in this light, so of course she is.

He pet my nose, I had really dark spots! I was a really good Cow! Someone still had my nipple in their mouth as they milked me and I quivered at his touch, I was putty, for whatever they wanted from me.

That strong scent all around her too!

I heard laughing, I think it was at my expense too for some reason, and I whined.

Oh Cow, we’re not being mean, so don’t worry your pretty heart.

I cooed at the sentiment as I felt my blue skirt pulled up higher on my thighs.

I heard one of the milking men’s sharp intake of breath. Wow, she’s fucking adorable.

This Cow is shaved?

Nice.

Wanna fuck the Cow?

I spread my legs, as my clitoris throbbed in anticipation.

Shit! What is that? Fuck! She’s got jism coming out of her!

Fuck… disgusting animal!

Hey! I gasped at the dog man and tall guy as they said those mean things. Not nice! I looked down though, to see a huge glob of white coming out from between my pink lips. It looked so dirty… and so amazing! It was the perfect color and consistency and looked amazing there. I wanted more!

I asked, Fuck me?

I’m not sticking my dick in there!

Milk me?

I’m done.

I whined, Aww.

Go home, Cow.

I harrumphed as the hands and mouth left me and I was alone again and not being touched like I wanted to be.

I stood up with an angry, Fine!

The snakier looking man grabbed my breast and I pushed it out into his hand. Yes! Milk me! Touch me! His name was… um, Jaress. Yeah.

Milk dribbled down my areola and through his fingers as I moaned. He pulled me and more milk dripped through his hands as he compressed my chest and the milk inside my chest leaked out.

He pulled again and I followed the pull and pressure. I was confused though at the snickers.

Oh! Crap! I was being led by the breast! I couldn’t help it though! He had me good and I was delicate!

He round a corner and I saw Raulith sitting behind a desk with an Elf woman in front of it. I blushed and stopped my feet from moving. I was still standing in the hallway, being held by my outstretched breast, but I’d stopped before I was really seen, and embarrassed like this.

He pulled at me again, and I gasped as I felt his hand compressing my not empty breast enough that my knees went weak as my milk dribbled from that nipple.

So I followed my breast, to him, and stood at the doorway, blushing and now mortified. I was dripping milk and probably cum onto Raulith’s floor.

The knowledge of what this made me upset, even as I moaned at the pleasure of it. My milk was still dribbling pleasurably out through my