3+ Yes, she allows you to help

She snorts and shifts nervously. Her shoulders tense...and then relax. She slumps heavily onto the cross beam in front of her, seeming to have given up the will to fight.

You keep your hands wide, your palms facing her in the most nonthreatening gesture you could take.

"Hey, hey there. It's okay. I'm not going to hurt you." You say in a calm voice.

She looks at you with those big dark forlorn eyes.

"Hooooman."

You nod. "That's right. Hoooman will help."

You had approached her, now within arms reach of her. Though she was bent over her huge hanging tits were nearly at head level thanks to your height difference.

Reaching out you very gently stroke her right breast.

She whimpers at your touch. "Ooooom."

"Shhh, it's okay." You assure her.

Her breast was taut. Much too firm to the touch. You push lightly which evokes another soft whimper. It was so unyielding, very unlike any boob you had touched before. You had never touched Minotaur boob, but you were pretty sure this wasn't normal. She was full of milk and needed a good milking. She looks at you with desperate eyes. Hoping for relief.

Bending down a bit you take a close look at her fat fleshy nipples. These too looked swollen. The areola big pink areola were damp and just the tiniest drop of milk peaked out from the tip of each side.

You consider the situation. She had bovine elements to her appearance but she was no cow. A long udder, just perfect for a hand hold, would have been very convenient right now. But these were big round human style boobs.

Reaching out you place the palms of your hands on either side of her right tit. Very carefully you squeeze them together and at the same time push them down toward the nipple.

Instead of milk you receive a wail of pain.

"OOOOOOOO!" She cries.

Not a drop comes out. "Sorry, sorry girl." You apologize.

She looks at you, seeing you were trying your best, and pouts.

Okay, the breast itself was too tender. You needed to concentrate on the nipple. You slide your hands down to the tip of her teat. You gently massage it, trying your best to squeeze it in a soft milking motion.

Again she cringes with agonizing pain. Not a drop.

Fuck! This wasn't working. Milk, milk. Who got milk from cows? Farmers. Farmers...and calves. Calves! Babies!

You snap your fingers. That's it! You just need a bit of suction. A little suckling action should get the white stuff flowing.

You stop. Wait...suction. Oh no.

"Oooooo." She moans.

Oh yes. You knew what you had to do. You reach up and stroke her pained but pretty face. You then touch your lips. She nods, seeming to understand what you were communicating.

Getting down on your knees you walk in under her. You peer up at the enormous breasts. Choosing to give the right side a break you shift to the left. The soft puffy nip right there, just a few inches above you. Like a baby cow might...you open your mouth...you strain upward...and you attach to the velvety nipple.

And you begin to suckle.

"Ooooooo!" She cries, not in pain but in pleasant surprise. This wasn't hurting her, thank the gods for that at least.

Suckle...suckle...suckle...suckle...

Your mouth sucks in a steady rhythm. At first gently, but then harder...and harder.

"Ooooommmm!" She moans with pleasure.

At first you taste a bit of milk. Just sweet fatty warm delicious milk.. Just a few drops at first but something. It was working. You shift yourself and nuzzle up into her harder. She leans down further to give you more.

Suckle...suckle...suckle...suckle...

Now you were starting to get small squirts. You smack your lips and lick them before instantly reattaching.

Suckle...suckle...suckle...suckle...

Now it was coming out in a warm steady stream. Your mouth filling with the wonderful tasting treat before you swallow.

Suckle...suckle...suckle...

And then....

WHOOSH!

Like a freshly tapped keg of a roughly shaken beer the tap turns on! You cough and sputter as a deluge of the creamy liquid burst from your mouth and drenches you from head to toe. The super warm moo juice washes over you.

"There we go! Good girl!" You cheer even as you get a face full of the stuff.

"OOOOOOOMMMM!!!" She gasps in utter bliss.

Standing again you hug your arms around her big fat tit and squeeze! Milk sprays and splatters all over the floor at your feet. Using your whole upper body and pull and milk the huge mammary.

Your job only half done you quickly switch to the other one. Back on your knees, right in the puddle of milk, you reach up with open lips.

Suckle...suckle...suckle...suckle...

You reach across with your hand to keep massaging and milking the other nipple.

Suckle...suckle...suckle...suckle...

Drops...squirts...streams...WHOOOSH!

Her right tit lets loose in the same. Once more soaking you to the bone with warm creamy milk.

"OoooOOOOooooOOOOooo." She is moaning uncontrollably at the relief of it all.

"Ha ha ha!" You laugh even as you are showered.

Standing back up you hug your arms around both hanging breasts and begin jumping up and down. You slide down the length of the heavy tits before jumping back up to grab them from the base once more.

On the Minotaur's face was a smile and a look of joy you'd not seen in all your days.

After a few gleeful minutes you had pretty much milked her dry. The breasts were still full and round and heavy, but much softer now. Supple and soft.

The happy cow lady collapses onto her knees, her hands out in front of her in the copious pond of her own milk.

You stand in front of her triumphant. Hands on your hips you congratulate yourself on a job well done.

She looks up at you with a look of deep gratitude and tender adoration. Reaching out she grabs your leg. That look in her eye let you know she was looking to thank you.