Milk Magic 3: Greendale Enclave

By Mikka Blane

Erin’s new relationship with Paul is put on hold, as the Elven government actually call on Adan’s company for help. Erin now has to go into the magically powerful Elven territory of the Greendale Enclave.

For all Erin’s life the Elves have stood as the epitome of magical users. Their expertise and mastery of magic being far greater than any other race’s. Now she is in the middle of their society, which is both a rush and scary.

Erin now has to try to weave through this foreign, secretive society, all while also trying to weave herself through her new Cowacha’La heritage, and newer instincts. Even free of any Orc influences in the Enclave she is not free from herself, nor the ideas the Elves have carried here from their own world about Mon'Thals.

How can she do anything productive while everyone is asking for her to make and give them milk all of the time? Encouraging her instincts to grow, encouraging her to act as they think a Cow should act?

She’s going to find new magic, uncover new secrets and new knowledge, some about their world, some about hers, and most probably her supply will increase. Can she keep herself, her mind, her curiosity and skills, all while being the best Cow she can be?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Mikka Blane
• Release date: Jul 16, 2020
• ISBN: 9781005587574

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Chapter 01: An Unwanted Visit

I reached over and hit the buzzing phone. It was too damned early for that! It was also really dark out still. I heard a grunt and looked over to see a dark shape lay next to me on my bed and I sat up.

Who was in my bed!

I sniffed in and sighed happily. I recognized that scent and I relaxed immediately. My body did too and calmed right down, my heartbeat and breathing slowed immediately. I lay back down behind him and snuggled into Paul, soaking up his warmth.

He breathed in a happy noise as he blinked more awake too.

I snuggled up to him more, as he turned onto his back, and then pulled me to him. My chest now lay fully against his side and I moved my right breast to lay on top of him, covering at least half of his flat chest with my fluffy, softer, and pillowed one.

The phone beeped again and I turned back around, laying on my back to reach out to my bedside table, to hit it, smash it if I could.

He asked, Who’s calling?

I… looked then, wiping my eyes to see the blurry thing.

I made out the sender’s name and read it out with a groan, It’s Ann.

He made a complaining noise too, then asked, It’s still dark, what time is it?

I blinked again to try to read that. Six AM.

Ugh, he groaned as I sighed as he touched me, rubbing my skin with his hand. It was too damned early! And if it was already morning, I knew what that meant!

I had to leave! I didn’t want to leave this… him.

I don’t care who it is, I’m not getting up, I whined and rolled over to snuggle more into him. I picked up my lower boob to not get my nipple squashed and pinched under him as he pulled me to him at the same time.

He hissed, Damn it all.

I nodded, laying my head on his chest and just absorbing his touch and scent into me. He was about all I could smell right now anyhow.

The room smelt like sex and him. His sweat, his sexual fluids, and even his personal scent was all over me, my bed, and everywhere I wanted it to be, always.

We need to get up.

No we don’t, I said and pushed myself into his warm body more, covering his entire flat chest with my overflowing one.

He smiled and squished me to him then kissed my head, Come on, get up Erin.

Fine, I sighed heavily and sat up. I didn’t want to though! So I pouted.

He reached right up and grabbed my heavy feeling, hanging chest, not in the way he would to test me for milk though, and it felt amazing.

He smiled as he continued to lovingly touch my breasts, and I cooed and sighed happily at the nice pressure and sensation he was giving me from just his touch. I was already feeling wet from that too.

I felt a sensation at my nipple and moaned as they puckered. I felt something and opened my eyes to see cream on his thumb where he was touching my erect nub.

I… what the? It was too early in the morning for me to be dripping already! Even with what we’d done last night… as he’d milked me of our milk after that. It was in his belly, and in the fridge right now as proof!

He smiled at me as I stared into his pretty, dark eyes and started to reach up to touch my own breasts to test them for milk… that I wasn’t suppose to be making just yet!

Later, maybe in a few hours, sure.

Then his smile got more aggressive, as his grabbing of me did too.

I’m not suppose to be… I gasped as he played with my watermelons with more passion. I was stopped and now could just be mauled by him and able to only moan with pleasure for him. I panted as I was fondled by my lover and watched myself dripping milk. That was odd, and at odds with each other, as one was sexual, the other felt… different, more content? I was confused, but still moaning at his touches.

He nodded and continued to feel my breasts spongy feel and silky skin, then he went in directly for my completely puckered and sensitive nipples. I groaned as I gushed happily at feeling wet, and ready for him then?

He moved his mouth towards my left breast and I pulled my shoulders back and pushed my chest forward, giving him me. I was so wet for him. Was this too for him?

Could this almost constant drip around him be, because of him? Why would that be? My chest… my milk… was his though. So it made sense in a way?

At his contact I pulled him to me, wrapping my arms around his… at least what I could get to around these large things. He sucked and I felt my milk being squeezed through my puckered nipple for him to take.

My body shivered all over as I gave my milk intimately to him. His mouth was so warm and my hips rocked backwards, my pussy pressed into the bed sheets as pleasure wracked through me.

I felt myself overcome with sensation, I closed my eyes as I felt all my muscles quiver and I whispered, I love you.

I heard him muffle that back to me as he continued to take my milk, and I continued to enjoy myself, giving it. My pussy felt relief as I’d had a slight, tender feeling orgasm from just that.

It had felt so intimate and so… nice though! The sheets felt wet below me now though so I tried to move away, but he held me still and I gushed… wetter.

I wish he could smell it when I got turned on more! I wanted him to… know even my inner fantasies. I wanted him to know what a dirty, little, slutty minded Cow I was, all the time.

I wasn’t that complicated, or hard to figure out though, and I shivered as he soon knew how slutty I was. He smiled as he reached down and touched the slick sheet below my open legs.

I blushed slightly as he looked at me and I looked back at him, his smile, and then gazed into his eyes, taking him all in.

I felt… I felt… like his. My body was so happy right now with him.

He then reached up towards my neck, taking hold of the ring that hung off the collar there. I moaned louder for him to hear, like he’d requested it. I was now completely under his control, and something about that sent a shiver through my body, and I loved it. I was still wearing that thing of his too, for him, and it was the only thing I was wearing.

He pulled on my collar and I moved closer to him at that tugging request. My chest hung low between us as he pulled my face to his and our lips met. I moaned into his mouth as he licked my lips and then pushed his tongue to slip over mine. I kissed him back, feeling that hunger growing, that need with my lust.

The phone rang again. He looked over at it and sighed as his mouth left mine. Ann again.

I said, I don’t care what she wants.

It’s for work though, he reached over and I moved to get it first to toss it!

I failed, as he still had me by the collar! He was really holding me there still and controlling me by that thing?

I have you by the collar, he smirked and pulled on my neck. Sit.

What!

Crap! I had!

My butt was now firmly planted on the bed! I could feel the cool sheets on my inner thighs and I felt them getting wet from me. Well, I had been gushing wet from seconds ago when we’d been kissing. I wanted to kiss him more, even with him doing this to me! My mouth moved towards his as if drawn by its gravity. I wanted to kiss him so badly, I wanted to feel his lips on mine.

He smiled at me as I sat there, my belly felt so warm and my pussy felt so ready! My boobs were pert and already stuck out towards him, as I looked over at him, wishing he was inside me right now.

He picked up the phone, waited a second, and then said, No, this is Paul.

That was my work phone he was talking on!

Well, at least it was probably just Ann hearing his voice on it, as she already knew he’d spent the night in my apartment.

He said, I see.

He looked over at me, still sitting here as he told me to. I stuck out my chest more for him as I wanted… I wanted him to touch me. He reached out and lovingly rubbed the sides of my swollen feeling and looking, right breast.

He said, Really? That early?

I felt the wetness on the tips of my breasts, as I saw white starting to bead up on the ends of my large and red, puckered nipple. Huh… he’d just drunk whatever should have been there. There should be enough time for me to shower and begin eating till they made enough milk to have this sort of issue.

He said, I see.

I waited as patiently as I could, still sitting on my humid sheets, as I tried to be good.

He looked down and smiled at the new cream on my nipple. He didn’t seem as worried about that as I was. And actually he seemed to like it. It wasn’t the right time for it though.

If it came whenever, or was always dripping, then when would I get a break? When would I not mess up my clothes.

He was smiling though, and it did feel like it was for him too, so I couldn’t worry too much I guess. I felt some tension fall away as now it felt good.

He motioned for me to come over to the phone and he said, She’s listening.

I looked over at him as he touched my face with his hand. I didn’t want to hear this, but he was rubbing my cheek so tenderly and lovingly.

I heard Ann say, The train they want you on leaves in a half hour.

What? I gasped.

You have a half hour.

Fuck! I hissed. How do I get ready, let alone get to the station in that little time?

Paul said, I’ll get her there.

I hissed, No he wont, that’s too quick, too soon and it’s too early. I haven’t even been milked yet!

I heard someone sputter in the background and my eyes went wide with surprise.

Oh! I was on a damned speakerphone.

He knew though!

Adan said, Well, um, is that a problem? Ann?

I heard Ann say, I don’t know. All I know is that she’ll definitely not want me to drive her, or even meet her at the station.

I asked, Why not?

Ann sighed.

What was so bad about her that certain people thought that badly of her? Or was that about… her kind?

Paul replied, I said I’ll get her there on time.

He could?

He hung up and looked at me.

I had my hands on the side of my breasts, It’s not ready. I can’t go yet…

He nodded and asked, Who’s milk is it?

Um… I mean, well, mine I guess, and some went to my doctor’s… so? What did he mean?

And whose breasts are these?

I… mine?

He looked me in the eyes and I shivered as I felt them quiver inside.

I stammered, I-I mean, um…

Who do these belong to? He asked, as his hands ran down the sides of them. His felt so much better than mine had mere seconds ago, and I… well, I… almost shook with lust now.

Yours, I whispered. I was his! Oh fuck! I was so his!

He gently squeezed my breasts from the side, kneading them towards the middle as he asked, Who’s milk is in them?

I whispered back, Yours. They were his. It was his.

Give it to me.

I gasped, what was he asking me to do? How? Then I gasped a lot louder as I felt their weight shift. They immediately got heavier as the pressure suddenly increased and moved forward inside them! Oh fuck!

He asked, Erin?

I… I was trying to… to… do something for him! I gasped as I panted and breathed while I looked up into his dark eyes. Then I moaned through the next pressure wave.

He looked slightly worried as he asked, That wasn’t… too much was it? Are you okay?

I gasped again as I felt my milk works working hard and pushing it out forward into the front of my chest, the weight shifted fast inside them. I was ready! Oh fuck! I felt good, I felt happy and so fucking horny! I needed to be milked!

I shook my head, no. I then gasped as I spoke through each pulling, filling pulse. As long as you milk me, that was… perfect.

I gasped as more milk pushed forward, it was a bit more than usual though, as it really was almost painful as my chest shifted again, filling out more sideways even as my breasts hung lower with the added liquid weight.

I looked up at him and touched his face, feeling the slight stubble on his gorgeous chin, I wanted to tell him I loved him but this was more than that, this was…

My milk was ready. I needed to be milked, right now!

I gushed as cutely as I could as I asked, Milk me my love? Fuck me my dear?

I didn’t want to rush, but we had to.

This sucked!

I got to feel him inside me again though, and he got to satiate my heat again for a little while.

I came hard, screaming my love so the world could hear, or at least the neighbors did. He cleaned up the milker as I took a shower. An old leather strip of material was in my hamper. I pulled it out and looked it over. It was black, thin and had a slick feel to it. It was… familiar.

The door opened and he smiled at me. I handed him the leather coil right as I was wondering at what I was doing!

He clicked it on the ring under my chin though and I sighed as I realized what that was and what I just did!

He looked concerned as he asked, Is that what you wanted?

I’d just… handed him a leash and he’d put it on me.

I nodded though, now… feeling the same sensations as being herded. I felt my total and absolute attention on him and his scent and wants.

He said, Oh, I have to pee.

I nodded and stepped outside.

He looked at me with curiosity once, and then closed the door, mostly. I heard him peeing as he said, You can’t go to the train station with that on though.

Um… no. That would be really embarrassing if anyone saw it!

Of course, what if… what if they did? I found myself saying, Everyone will just think that you are my owner.

He snorted and finished peeing, then I heard the water start and stop.

Odd that someone would think that about you, just because you’re a Cow.

Yeah, well… my species is, well you know. I shook my head. He already knew more about Cows than I did. And it was obvious every time I did something strange and he went with it like it was normal. I don’t know why we’re like this.

No one who knows you would think it.

Yeah, I said. True.

Unless I started to wear things like that outside, and they all saw me.

The door opened and I said, I guess we’re just too innocent and naive to just go wandering around this big bad world alone.

I smirked at him, with both a nervous feeling and a naughtiness filling me as I handed him the end of my leash again.

My leash. Ha!

He pulled it a bit and I fell into his arms.

This is what I want, not that leather end.

I smiled. I really hadn’t meant to fall into him like this, but… well, he’d pulled me.

I snuggled into him as my breasts squished outwards around his flat, yummy chest. Yeah, me too. I don’t want to go!

He smirked, But… you’ll get to see the inside of an Elf Enclave!

True… there was that.

I tried to hug him more, maybe even get my arms around him more, but my boobs were between us, and even squished as they were they filled the space.

Humans didn’t get to go there… ever. Not even for government purposes. I had almost sneaked into one once or twice, but they had good security and great magic, and awful penalties for getting caught.

He then sighed deeply, and I looked up at him as he said, You are going to wear panties on this trip, my girl."

What? No… I’d pee them!

He pulled on the leather and my neck and I said, Okay. Then I sighed.

Yep, this leash was making me feel herded, even without that perfect, tender, and loving touch to my lower bottom I still felt that same sensation.

He continued to convince me, even if my mind was already turned by his behavior, if not partially because of that domination. You’re going on a train with business people and others like that, and there will be other Mon’thal and Elves. You will want to appear as professional as possible on this job.

I nodded for him. Yes, yes of course I did. Sure, whatever he wanted me to do I’d do at this point. Though his words also made sense.

My pussy was already slick enough to leave a patch in any type of underwear, but fine. He wanted me to wear some, so that was on him, so I asked a lewd question, Which ones do you want me to wear, dear?

He smirked at me, but smiled too and that was enough to make me feel happier about my decision to ask. So I opened my private, panty drawer for him to see all of them.

He smirked as I gave him a peek inside there, there wasn’t much of a selection. He didn’t have much time though, and I had to get dressed. I was going to wear comfortable clothes to travel in. It would be a few hours or even more with all the stops.

I could sleep though on the train so I’d bring a small pillow too.

I dressed in a pretty and white, summerdress with a lacy front apron and yellow flowers and vines all along the hem and outlined around the bust area. It was cuter than most things I wore lately, but it would be comfortable.

There was a small bit of white lacy material around the neckline that looked pretty and delicate. The bottom of the bust was thicker and reinforced but the rest of it looked thin, was that too thin? Hrm, could I actually see my areolae? And my bust actually looked bigger somehow than how I remembered it looking in this dress when I’d bought it just recently.

He walked in behind me as I turned to see that my ass looked rather big in this dress too! Was it the cut of it or the little cutouts on my hips that somehow were making them look more full and womanly?

Wow, baby. He gasped though and I felt pretty again, very pretty.

I smiled and turned to the mirror as I said, It’s new, I’m not sure I like it yet. Not sure about the… hip area.

His hands went right to my hips and he rubbed me there.

You look pretty, and really curvy in this dress.

Curvy, yeah. The dress seemed to enhance my behind and hips. He liked what he saw though? Yeah, and it did feel soft and comfortable on.

I didn’t feel like if I sat wrong I’d flash anyone, and my tits didn’t feel like they might bounce out of it if I took a step too hard. That was unusual lately, so good. Though I didn’t feel sexy exactly, I felt… pretty.

And he liked it, so even better.

I turned around again, with a flourish. My chest wobbled and swayed, but it didn’t fly out of it, so that was confirmed to be a good thing about this dress.

He grinned happily at me more. Damn you look good in that dress, Erin.

Thanks. I sighed happily as I looked at him to absorb his like of me. I liked the possessive look I saw in his eyes.

Here are the panties my girl is going to wear on her train trip.

I took them as he handed me the small pair of white panties, Yes, sir.

He looked at me to make sure everything was okay.

I was gushing wet for him and I took the tiny pair of underwear. Oh, did you… scent them for me?

He asked, Scent your underwear?

I nodded, I want to know that you… your scent is… there… um. I stopped and tried again to tell him exactly what I really wanted. I want your scent on my panties and near my pussy when I wear them.

He nodded, slowly absorbing that.

And that way anyone who got close enough would know I was his, and that pussy was his, not theirs! Not that I was… not that my pussy was… a thing to be… owned? It sounded fun though. So I nodded at what I’d said I wanted.

He said, Then I’m getting another pair for you to scent, for me.

He blushed but I just nodded as I smiled at him, Of course.

He looked at me with curiosity.

What?

He sighed and asked, That’s not weird?

You need to have my scent, like I need yours, what’s weird about that?

Right, because… he paused.

I asked, What? Why wouldn’t you want mine?

Um, I do, I just thought…

When we talk on the phone or if you need to think of me, I expect you to sniff in my scent. I smirked. To remember what I… taste like.

He grinned. Yeah… yeah.

I need your scent too, something more, something my own scent won’t overpower… Hrm… I looked around as I thought.

Like?

What was something more permanent? Well I do have this thing on, the one you gave me, I guess you could mark that for me, and I can wear it?

He said a simple, I will do that. You will wear it always.

Yes. Yes I would! I nodded, I would always be wearing this collar now!

When he took off my collar I felt… oddly naked. And I oddly missed the feel of it around my neck.

He left and came back with my panties. I could smell the slight scent of him coming from them, I hoped he knew that I wanted it to be across the crotch and of his precum!

He asked, Is that… good enough?

It’ll do, I guess.

I’m not ready to do more honey, you did just take my load in your actual pussy you know.

Oh I know! I gasped.

I knew he’d be… empty. And that was fine. But I wanted what I did. I nodded, I still want, I can’t help wanting more.

I pulled up the panties he’d given me, as he watched. They were soft and cotton and tiny, with a bit of lace around the edges to be prettier.

He then came over and clicked the collar back on my neck. I already smelt it too. It was his. I shivered. Oh that felt so nice! It slipped on like silk.

Do I need to do anything in your apartment to keep it for the weeks your gone?

I smirked, Oh?

Yeah? Why? Sorry, I’m getting… ordery and assuming things aren’t I? Did you not want me to come by every so often to check up on your place?

You said you would, so you will.

Erin? Do you want me to?

I smirked, Yeah, and it’s fine. The only thing is my milk, so if I’m really going to be gone for a few weeks, you’ll have to take care of it, I owe my doctor some, and then whoever wants it is fine.

I can give away the stuff in your fridge, that’s all there is to do? No plants?

No. I think that’s it then. I just wish I could see you, so you could take care of me.

Me too baby. He hugged me to him and I purred, sniffing in his neck and hair. Taking it in deep and memorizing that scent as it filled my lungs.

His scent.

He waited there as I did it, probably knowing what I was doing as he’d been to a Cow farm, and knew my kind better than I did. That was half embarrassing and half… relieving.

I felt my boobs drip and I quickly pulled down my bodice to protect it and sure enough! Paul! I’m leaking again!

I sighed.

He ran his fingers around my areolae as cream dripped from my nipples to his fingers.

He said, You do seem to be leaking a lot lately, all this same slow drip too.

I thought that it had stopped! I whined, I didn’t want to get in trouble! I’ve been doing what I was suppose to and massaging them more, and wearing less on them, and I have!

They’d been naked with him for the day as well!

He sighed, Well, maybe someone knows something. I’ll ask around.

Ask around? Like who? No one at work, right?

Around, my little Cow. But for now, let’s stop talking about your milk?

I nodded but asked, You want my milk?

All the time.

I whispered in his ear, It’s yours.

He smiled down at me and kissed my head, I know.

Do you?

What? He asked like he might not know.

I said, That my milk is yours, it craves to be yours. All the time.

He looked confused and then nodded, it was a weird idea, my milk craving things. But I hoped he could accept that’s just how it was.

He said, Now pack.

I nodded and wiped up again and packed fully. Putting my milker in a pack as my clothes went in the another two. Even with both those filled, it didn’t seem like I took enough things!

He brought me a few more pairs of panties as I stuffed my bags. I made him lick these panties on the crotch area since he didn’t cum in these. I shivered knowing that when I put them on that they’d been close to his mouth. It was silly but it was just so I’d know… have him close to me always.

I pulled on some pretty and white shoes with a small heel that made me taller, but still shorter than him. I suppose if I wasn’t wearing a 5" heel I’d always be shorter, and that was good. I put on some large, silver, star pattern earrings next to the tag in my ear and smiled. I looked pretty.

He took my bags to his car as I finished fixing myself up, brushing my hair one more time with a spare brush that I hadn’t packed.

He handed me a pair of my own panties and said, Here, I’ll take these.

I grinned as I took them and turned them open, pulling my current ones aside as I made sure to rub the crotch of that extra pair against my wet vulva. It felt a bit odd, like wiping, but when he took them and sniffed me in, I couldn’t help but shiver, happily.

He left my room, and I closed my bag, and then decided I’d do one more thing.

I took an extra pair of panties from my drawer and did the same thing with them as the other. Then I placed them on my bed for him to find later. I smirked to myself envisioning him finding them and the scent on them later and what he’d think and do when he got back from bringing those bags to his car.

I tightened my collar around my neck, and got a small chill from that feeling. Wow… I… liked… that sensation. Wow. Okay, anyhow.

Then I pushed the door to my apartment open to see if Paul had come back for me yet. There was no way I was going out there alone right now, especially into the stairwell with panties and shoes on! Which was odd to say, but I felt overdressed… and I knew what would happen out there to my clothes if I did.

There’d be no one to protect me from the Orcs, who seemed to just wait till I was in my stairwell, every single time, to make me pee myself!

And he made me feel… well, he’d protect me from that certainly!

Oh! But Paul wasn’t here! And there was a well dressed woman at my doorstep. She took a step back as I didn’t notice her before I was in the doorway already!

Hannah? I gasped.

She was the last person I’d expect to see at my apartment door!

I had wanted Paul to be waiting there, like something romantic like. But no… it was her. I braced, but she was looking at me as surprised as I was looking at her, not like she was going to fire angry spells at me.

She looked good too. How did she always do that, and make me feel like this?

She looked well put together in her baby blue, business outfit. She had on a knee length skirt, with a matching blazer and a white blouse under that.

She looked at me and I could see the gears turning as she recognized me, the new me. And yes, I had to adapt my own thinking as quickly too! I was my new me, not that old me!

She looked a lot more dressed, dressed up and formal than I did, and I felt a quick blush of insecurity.

She looked partially confused as she looked up from looking me over too as she said, Erin’s cousin.

Hi, I waved back. What-what brings you to this neighborhood?

She almost sneered as she looked around, making it easy to see what she thought about my building as well as me. I was looking for him.

After all this time? So I asked the obvious question, Why?

She looked annoyed but then smiled at me with a sweet smile and I swallowed, wondering if she was about to blast me now. But I felt no power.

I wanted to ask him something, I need his help and it’s something that only he’d know.

Oh yeah? What the? Like what? What could he possibly know that she’d need or want from him now? What would he want to give her! I continued, Well, I don’t know when he’ll be back.

I was beginning to think that we’d have to make a longer term story, as it really wasn’t looking like he’d be back. Ever.

I see. Well, if you tell me where he is maybe I can get in touch with him directly?

Crap! What do I say now? There was no way, for pretend, or for real! I’m sorry, I can’t do that.

She sighed, and I wondered what in her world had ended to cause that sigh.

She looked away, with a flush. Was she about to cry?

I added quickly, I’m really sorry.

No, it’s fine. I just… really needed to talk to him about this issue.

Is there anything I can do? Ugh! I was doing it again! I was feeling sorry for her, and wanted to help her!

She looked back at me with an ice cutting look as she said, Not unless you can tell me exactly where he is right now.

I… wow. I hated myself right now. Sure that was sudden and chilling, but I knew she’d do that! Ugh! I needed to go anyhow.

I looked at my phone to call Paul, so he could rescue me or something, anything!

She sighed happily as she asked, You do have his contact info?

What?

She came over and took hold of my wrist with the phone. Oh she thought I was looking for it now? But… why was she grabbing me? That was rude!

She pulled at me. I felt myself tremble in emotion. I felt conflicting things! I didn’t want to do this! She couldn’t have my phone, she couldn’t have him back! No! Never!

I pulled up a shield, and she was pushed away. I was quicker than I’d been before with my shields, I wasn’t drunk.

She hissed as she took a step back, I need to know where he is!

I’m late for my train, I hissed back, angry with her and her unpredictability. Well, actually, she was predictable wasn’t she. I had the feeling that next she’d probably break into my apartment or try to steal my phone! And I liked this phone! Which was… odd of me to realize. But this was a piece of technology that hadn’t broken on me and was actually useful?

So I added, preemptively, No! And I don’t have his contact info in there, nor do I keep any info about him in my apartment!

Well, ‘Erin’s cousin’, she air-quoted. I will find him, no matter where you’ve hidden him.

I thought to myself, ‘No. No you will not.’

She looked at my face and hers crinkled up in disgust.

But I just stared back at her like she was staring at me.

But she was making me feel self conscious and I asked, What are you staring at?

Dang it!

She sneered, as she glanced down me, looking displeased, You will give me what I want, somehow.

Why do you want to find him so bad?

He has something I need.

I doubt it.

I didn’t take anything of hers!

You don’t know anything, you stupid little girl, no matter how much magic he taught you, it wasn’t enough for him and it won’t be enough for you.

Yeah well I…

What? Was that a threat against me, but more importantly, a threat against him, from before me?

She sneered and I felt her pulling power.

I sneered and condescendingly asked, You are not going to try that Dragonfire stunt again are you?

I hoped she remembered what happened last time!

No, something much more fun, princess.

She hadn’t pulled much at all… which was odd, but I still felt the power tingling already at my vulva and nipples, and felt all my sensitive parts puckering up at that already. I could feel her, and it was vaguely familiar to my parts. I had memories of tender times with her, passionate times too. I’d fucked her before and my parts remembered her touch now.

And she was still just slowly pulling!

She smirked. I heard that you and he share a certain… shall we say… lust for power?

Lust for… wait… oh, I had told her hadn’t I… about me… the old Erin, but I hadn’t about this Erin!

Who knew that about me now? And more importantly, who’d tell her?

You… I shut my mouth, pushing down a moan as she continued to pull that power, and it wasn’t a normal pull. She was doing it this way, on purpose! It was slow sometimes, and then a hard pull, she let it go, then she nudge the power up! Tap, tap, tap! I tingled at my groin.

She wasn’t stopping! I had to pull some of my own too, to defend myself in case she used that too attack now!

And I already felt the flood of lubrication making me feel tender, and each sensation was ten times more than the last!

I felt weak kneed, and flushed from this, but I wasn’t going to show her anything!

I heard the stairwell door open and saw Paul’s face and almost let myself go then. But it wasn’t him touching me!

She dropped it all though and a sigh of almost disappointment escaped me. I remembered being physical with her… I remembered her touches to my body, back when I thought… back when she loved me.

She hissed, I’ll see you around, princess boobs.

What the?

Paul watched her go to the elevator and then he came over to me with a confused and worried look.

I hissed, That bitch.

That was… your Ex, right? That Dragonfire lady?

I nodded.

I fumed and almost stomped my foot. I was so angry and confused, and so frustrated right now!

What was she doing, I felt the power pull from downstairs and ran up.

I nodded, She was trying to torture me to find out where Erin was, the other Erin.

Other… right, the old man, but why?

"I’m not sure.

He shook his head, Wait, torturing you?

I sighed, Someone told her how I feel power, just like the ‘old man’ Erin.

Oh I see. Wait, how do you?

I blushed.

He asked, Erin?

I sighed, It’s embarrassing.

Oh, he nodded. Not asking? That was so nice.

I sighed and looked into his eyes as I admitted in a whisper, It makes me horny, Paul.

So she was torturing you, by turning you on?

I nodded.

You feel power… that way?

I nodded, Sexually. Yep. Always have.

He smirked, Oh really?

I gasped as he started to position his arms to pull power.

He laughed, Ah well, no time. Interesting, for later though.

I sighed. It’s not something I tell everyone.

Well… he pointed at the elevator.

I don’t know how she found out.

Well, we’re late, princess.

Ugh!

He smiled, You are a pretty one though.

I smirked back, I’m not a princess. Not pure, not good.

And they have to be?

I shrugged.

Let’s get you to your train.

I still don’t want to go, I pouted.

And I don’t want you to go, but they need you in that Enclave.

I sighed. Fuck ‘em.

He laughed and took my hand.

Fuck me?

He smiled, Later. Then he walked me to the stairs, which I followed him to, hand in hand.

His car was at the front door waiting for us and packed with my things already. There was nothing stopping us now.

He held the door for me as I maneuvered my longer than normal dress around me as I sat. I pulled it up for him to leer at my legs after I sat though.

Ann had arranged everything to be waiting at the train station for me. My train pass, some other travel things I might have forgotten in my rush. And well, I might have forgotten a razor yeah, but I liked my spells better.

The package of five nose rings though, I liked. I put one in the hole in the side of my nose, but I left it turned off.

I was now ready to board the train.

Paul turned to me and said, Here you need this, I’m sorry sweetheart.

Sorry? For?

I looked down as he reached up under my chin and I heard metal on metal.

What was that?

Your… ID. I’ll find a way to get a better one later, but for now it’s required. I’m sorry.

I sighed. I had an ID, didn’t I? And a train pass? What did he put… attach to my… collar? Which I was wearing one of outside! Where everyone could see! And had seen!

He said as he pat my behind, Now go.

I hated cars, even if I needed to be driven places in this city, this train was no different, and in fact, it was more!

I faltered.

He asked, What’s wrong?

I hate trains as much as I hate cars and elevators.

He smiled as he patted my bottom. I know, sweetheart.

I pouted, I’m not going.

I felt… I felt like I was going to cry!

He slipped his hand downwards across my dress to the bottom curve of my behind and turned me into his kiss.

Against my lips he said, You’ll be fine.

I sighed, I don’t know…

He squeezed and I cooed right as his hand locked into place. You’ll be fine. Now board.

Oh that felt so good!

I smiled as he pushed on my bottom again, herding me onto the train. I sighed happily as I felt that comfort wrap me up like a loving hug. I felt like I was being wrapped up in him, spooned, loved. I knew everything would be fine now!

Oh! Now I stood at the top of the steps, away from his hug. I was now onboard this contraption and couldn’t really fight my way off here civilly now. Still… I felt my eyes water.

Good Cow. He smirked, having some fun with me?

I sighed but said, I am. I want to be with you though, and be your Cow. I looked down at him pleadingly too, wanting him to order me back down. Not that I would be… his… exactly, but the words were almost right.

He didn’t say that.

I sighed. Fine. I had to be an adult here? Still… I didn’t want to!

Then he looked at my chest and said, You’d better get to the bathroom first though, Erin, and wipe up.

What the? I sighed as I looked where he pointed, right at the ends of my chest, and the wetness I could see discoloring the cloth over my nipples there!

Oh heck!

He smiled as I complained, Ugh! Paul… I don’t know why!

He hadn’t even grabbed them, and we hadn’t even talked about milk!

I know sweetie. I’m sure it’s fine, so go on, and be a good Cow. I’ll look into it and I’ll see you in a few weeks.

And I guess he did not hear her say, ‘prepare for a few weeks… to a month.’

Go, he waved at me.

I smiled and blew a kiss to him, like in those old movies, then I turned to go down the aisle to find a seat. I ran right into some man though and rebounded off him. I doubt he felt any pain though, as my boobs cushioned both of us well from that impact.

He didn’t seem to mind either as he was smiling at me and I briefly smiled back as I slipped down the aisle, looking for a seat. I felt moisture on my chest as it jiggled with my steps. I felt wetter at my nipples. Ugh! I had to find a bathroom before my seat. Such was the life of a Cow?

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Chapter 02: Train Ride through the Trees

The train was now half packed, but I settled into my seat and got comfortable. A man came over and smiled as he sat down across from me. I smiled in return and got back to the book I’d brought in my purse.

There were four seats on this side, with four facing four others. They were quite lush too but the interior of the train didn’t have much space. There were small aisles and the luggage containers above us were large too. At least there were a lot of windows.

I was glad no one was sitting right next to me as my elbows were out a bit far! It was the only way that I could hold my book up where I could see it. Which, of course meant that I held it above my chest.

I was purposefully not thinking about them, but it was hard. This dress fully covered them, sure, but that just meant that they were cloth covered as they puffed out and got in the way.

Hi, the man said.

I looked up. What? Me?

Hi? I asked back.

Yep he was talking to me.

He asked, It’s a nice day huh?

Sure is. I smiled and went back to my book. I just wanted the time to quickly pass!

So, where are you headed?

The end of the line, I smirked.

He looked up behind me as I smelt Dwarf… and looked up from my shoulder as a man touched me there.

There were quite a few people already on this train, but there wasn’t a reason for him to touch me.

Look at this, he said to the man standing next to him, So cute. She’s… reading.

The man was also a Dwarf and he snorted too as he sat across the aisle with his friend. Great. I blushed. I was going to be embarrassed already?

The man across from me asked, So, what are you reading?

I looked back up and cocked my head, Hrm?

Was he teasing me as well?

He asked, Your book. What are you reading?

I sniffed in. No, he was a Human man.

I told him the title and a small summary, as he continued to pester me with questions. Like how much romance was in it and how much science. The answer was a bit of both mixed together, as was the current fad in fiction.

The train shook and I gasped. Fuck! I hated these unreliable contraptions!

He smirked, First time on a train?

Oh, no. I shook my head. I’d been on quite a few. They were actually usually the most reliable form of technical transportation. They had fixed paths sure, but they were fast and were made through safe areas that could be well protected with magic and tech.

I sighed in defeat. I was going to be trapped on this one for quite a while longer too! I still hate them though.

Why? he asked. They are the most romantic form of transportation. He smiled, like he was romantic himself?

I smiled for him, and then shrugged and explained, They are machines, and unreliable.

It always seemed like machines broke around me. As I was still certain that my phone would just stop working any day now. I did like it and hoped it would stay working, but I wasn’t confident about it.

He laughed, then nodded, Yeah.

Wait… oh, he realized he was being not so nice, to the girl that I think he was trying to flirt with. Me. I smiled back, trying to be socially nice at least, but not too nice.

The train moved again and those back and forth starts jostled me as I held on tighter to the seat’s arm holds. His eyes drifted down to focus on my white bodice and… my obviously large and jiggling chest beneath that thin and white cloth.

Figures.

I quite visibly wasn’t wearing a bra, and it showed. Paul had made me wear panties, and not a bra. So that meant something as well.

A man asked in a loud voice from above me, and I jumped in fright! This train made me skittish! I also didn’t know he was there!

He repeated, Where’s your owner, Cow?

My owner! I blushed as I began, What? I-

Hey! You can’t call her that! the man across from me rose, to defend me? Which was nice of him, after leering, but still. He said, Be nice to the lady.

It’s okay, I’ve got this. I squished my nose towards him in thanks as I smiled to signal that it was fine. That was sweet, but it wasn’t the ‘Cow’ part that I blushed over the most.

And I wanted to keep this kind of talk down to a whisper level if possible and not bring a lot of attention to this and me. There were a lot of Humans around me and they never understood. And the Cow part was… something I didn’t want yelled about, and the attention to my chest that would bring.

The flirting man said, No it’s not, he can’t call you a Co… that.

I… he was sweet. I smiled at him with a cock of my head and a blush as I explained, He’s just calling me the short form for my race’s name.

What? Oh, you’re Mon'Thal?

Yep. Half. I smiled. Would he stop flirting now? I was owned… I mean, well, by that I meant that I had a boyfriend already.

That makes… sense, the man nodded to himself about something, leaving me wondering just what it made sense about.

The man standing above me snorted as he asked again, Where is your owner, Cow?

He was a Gnome, I think, so he’d know all about me.

I smelt tomato soup and blueberries, but also aftershave and a paper scent so, I think that meant that he was a Gnome.

I turned to face him and snorted, I don’t have one.

You have papers for yourself then? He sneered in a way that showed that he didn’t believe me.

Fine, whatever. He was after my pass, so I’d get that for him.

I looked for my purse as both men watched me. One waiting for the papers and one probably wondering what this ‘ownership’ thing was all about.

I fished them out of my pretty, light-pink purse, and handed them to the Gnome. I smiled at the nosy guy too, still looking on as I waited for the Gnome to look them over, and then leave.

He snorted, Just as I thought.

What?"

Your owner is listed right there, he glared at me as he pointed at the papers.

What! My heart beat faster as I moved to look for myself. I’m not-

He interrupted me roughly, Your owner, Adan Grimes, has you authorized to ride alone, but that doesn’t mean he’s not your owner, silly Cow!

Owned?

My… owner? Adan? No… Paul was my… but no, I mean, he was my boyfriend, not owner… Adan was my boss! I wasn’t owned!

Wait, wait a second! They had given me that train pass, and they had listed me as… owned? My work? My work place thought that I was just a Cow and had to be owned too?

I hadn’t checked the papers I’d been given! I hadn’t thought it necessary! I stammered, I-I don’t…

Yes I’m sure, well, he interrupted me. As you are alone I will take it upon myself to make sure you behave.

I… blushed as I reached and asked, Let me see those.

He moved the papers from my reach and I stopped. I felt childish and I didn’t want to act like that, not right now!

Wait. Did he say ‘make sure you behave’? Like I wouldn’t act right on a train?

He stood tall as he said, I will take it upon myself to personally punish you if you do not behave properly in public, girl, got it?

He raised his hand… not up high as if he’d slap me, but in a much lower position to… um, slap me? Wait… he was aiming that thing at my hip… no way. I blushed. My behind…? He would spank me… here?

The man who’d been flirting with me was also red faced and was sitting down again.

The train started to move then and I squeaked. Not exactly in fright, but more in surprise. I thought I’d also felt something touch my butt!

The Gnome pat my shoulder, It’s okay, girl, the train has just started moving again.

I nodded. I know… I turned to say… but they were both looking at my jiggling chest as it wiggled forward and back from that previous movement in this loose and free top. Ugh! Fine, whatever. Like I could expect more from Mon’thals, or really, any man with the way I looked!

The train started again, we were all pushed forward as it slowed, and then back into our seats as it started up moving faster.

And their eyes were still on my chest. Of course. It was still slightly wiggling and bouncing.

Guys? I asked and they composed themselves.

If there was a private room they could both… but that was just my heat speaking.

He said, Right. Remember my warning, Cow.

Ugh!

I smiled though, I’m going to go back to my book now, okay boys?

I got nods, and they at least didn’t bother me as the buildings and streets whirled by.

We stopped a few times, picking up and dropping off. Then we were on our way again. Some kids got on in a group. At another stop a bunch of people all dressed in the same knit hats got on, and then we were off again.

When I looked up after a few chapters of my book I saw trees! Good, the time was passing fast.

A woman sat down next to me and I pulled in my elbows to give her room. I was in the middle of a good part of my book too! The main characters were about to kiss for the first time and I needed to know how it went…

She still said, Excuse me.

I looked over to see what was wrong. Had I not given her enough room?

She looked happy though so maybe it was good. She had a smile on her cherub, round face!

She said, Oh, look at you, so cute.

Um? Was she talking to me like that?

She smelt of tomatoes.

Oh. Mon'Thal.

She asked, What is that you have there?

I looked was there something weird? Or was she asking about… My book?

Sure is one. She grinned happily as she reached out to turn it slightly to see the cover. Let’s see. Oh, this one is a good one! Do you want me to read it to you?

I didn’t know what to say to that! Why would she think I wanted that? So I smiled as I said, No thank you.

Oh such a polite thing, good girl.

Ugh! Yep.

She turned back and pulled out a book of her own. I didn’t know that one.

Is that one any good? I asked before I stopped myself. She wasn’t going to think that I was anything to talk to maturely.

She smiled at me, Sure is, but I don’t think this is one you’d like.

Oh? Ugh, stop talking to her, self! Nothing good would come of it.

She nodded, Sure, but I’m afraid that it’s a bit too complicated for you, sweetheart.

Right. Now stop talking Erin.

I looked out the window to see more trees passing as we slowed down.

She asked, Is this your stop?

No, I replied. That’s all I need to say, anything else would engage her again and as she clearly thought of me like a child, nothing good would come of it.

Oh I see. Her smile turned to a concerned and serious look as she said, Well, let me see your ticket.

What a weird thing for a passenger to ask another! I turned in surprise to ask, What? Why?

She smiled, Sweetie. I don’t want you to miss your stop.

I wont, I said and looked back outside and I sighed. I just wanted to be left alone, I just wanted this trip to be over!

She huffed, Do I need to call the Steward?

The what… and why?

She looked over at the door. The Gnome guy was standing there now. He was that guy who’d walked the aisle in his nice blue jacket and worked here… and had threatened me. With a… spanking. Which I half… but no. Not now, I was trying to be a normal person on this awful train contraption!

Fine, I sighed and turned to get her the papers to look at for whatever reason she thought that was necessary. I watched her carefully in case she was up to something. But she just looked them over.

Then she nodded and said, I see. So you are going to be working for the Elves, for a while?

I nodded. Having read them myself earlier, but not early enough to avoid them saying that Paul’s father owned me. Which wasn’t right!

Good, I don’t have to worry about you missing your stop as it’s the last one.

I nodded, I thought so anyhow and I wasn’t worried. I didn’t even move as she reached over and pet the side of my head.

Dang it!

She had soft hands though as she ran them through my hair.

She said, So soft, your owner cares for you really well, girl.

That wasn’t a question and right… owned. I wasn’t. But that was my cover? Why did that have to be that though? I was faintly angry at Paul for that, but he’d apologized, and said, it couldn’t be helped or something? I’d have to ask him later.

I nodded and looked back out of the window as I felt her still petting me.

The man across from me was giving me weird looks, but he was Human and didn’t understand, not like my Paul would.

The train came to a stop and a voice came on announcing the stop and that we’d be here for ten minutes.

So I got up, as I could make a call now.

The Gnome lady next to me said, No girl, sit, this isn’t your stop.

I held onto the back of the seat as I stammered, feeling weird suddenly, like I was being yelled at by… a parent! I-I’m just stretching my legs.

Fine, she nodded, But do not get off here.

I won’t. Why would I?

Good girl! she stroked my nose and… she had my nose already in her grip?

How? I’d let her reach right up there? It was like that automatic defensive reaction to when things moved towards my face had really just disappeared!

I sighed as I tingled and nodded, as my body flushed warmly and happily relaxed. Which I knew shouldn’t be, as she was a stranger and she had my nose! But it was just so.

I had such weird Cow instincts!

No matter what someone’s relationship to me, stranger or not, touching me in certain places was now apparently allowed! To me and to society. And now as she touched me, I already felt my feelings towards her change! I already felt completely at ease and safe with her!

She let me go and I stood up, feeling… relaxed as she motioned for me to go, as she almost touched my behind.

I walked down the aisle. And I was being watched, by her, by that Goblin steward and by a lot of the men here, some of which sniffed at me, making me feel how slippery my skin felt down there.

There seemed to be more and more Mon’Thal as the train went on. It was going to be lunch time soon, so my regular milking time was approaching… and I was also… really horny!

So, while we were stopped I was going to call Paul!

I