A satisfied customer is coming back.

You couldn't see him with your face buried between Williams' thighs but the light smell that couldn't easily be washed away was a good hint of who was there.

"Don't stop on my account, I came to talk to your owner. Nkolo, go wait outside it's grown up talk." Said Mr Diallo. The old farmer was laughing a little. "This boy becomes useless as soon as there are great tits in view, I don't know what I will do with him. I see that you're training yours well. I even think he will need another trip to the den soon if not already."

You saw Lisa trying to get her dress to cover a little but with you eating her pussy it was out of reach, laying on a chair on the other side of the small room.

"Hello Mr Diallo, what can we do for you today? Did you just come to see the new shop? " Asked your owner, eager to get him away but unwilling to be rude to one of our best customers.

"You won't mind if I take a seat? My old legs are killing me today and this might take a while." Diallo sitting on her dress, he was now in view from you. He was wearing some sort of ill fitting loincloth that exposed his large pierced dick to Lisa when he sat down and a sleeveless open jacket with pockets.

"Go on please. " replied Lisa, forgetting her hopes of covering her tits and getting used to the idea that she would have a conversation while someone ate her pussy.

"It's about the Golden tits, what do you know about them?" he asked. "I think he guessed already but I don't know what you know."

"I don't get what you're talking about, they are the big creatures you raise to get milk and gas in your farm, what else is there to know? They are very big, with four tits and six limbs, their skin is golden brown and stinks. " she replied. She never even saw one, not having been to the farm.

"It dates from the arrival of our ancestors on this world. The golden tits were living in villages, they could talk and called themselves flavians. They were big but a lot less fat these days apart from one or two females that looked like the one we have now. " he explained.

" You're telling me that they are sentient creatures and you're farming them? How could you? " remarked Lisa.

" They are not, their ancestors were. They had a problem, their males were fucking their females for months in hopes of getting them pregnant but if any other creature barely got their dicks in them they got big on the first try. In two generations there was not a single purebred flavians left, the females only bred with us and soon they stopped having male children. When the last flavian male died they had to keep breeding with us to keep their race alive. As they did they slowly became fatter and dumber. They grew faster and produced milk all year long even without having kids. What started with helping them with sore boobs quickly became an industry and soon they were unable to talk or understand anything. They became the golden tits we have today. " he explained.

" Was there no other way to help them?" asked your owner, taken by the fate of those creatures.

"Well they have to be milked or they tits become really painful and if we stop to breed them they will go extinct. They are unable to fend for themselves in the wild now. We keep them fed and take care of them, in exchange we get their milk and some power. " he said.

" that's a tragic tale but what is the link with your visit? " asked Lisa. She was feeling herself more and more excited and would have liked for him to leave before she had an orgasm.

"It's about your **** boy here, he could get both of you a lot of money and get himself closer to his freedom." said Mr Diallo. You saw Lisa's eyes light up at the mention of a lot of money but you were more interested in getting free.

"How much money are we talking about and what will he have to do? Remember I don't want to sell him. " she reminded him.

" I don't want to buy him, we could be partners on that one. Flavians were yellow, they got golden brown breeding with us, breeds that are slightly darker or lighter sell for quite a price, they take a lot from the father. I'm ready to pay you a third of the proceed on the sale of each one he sires. And he will get a few marks and his first insert if he does. " he offered.

You were less fearful of the piercings by now, they couldn't be that awful if everyone had some and the ladies seemed to enjoy them a lot . on a high note they were a step closer to be free, you still had to ask him how many you needed to be free, you were too drunk to ask the last time and you couldn't talk with you mouth full of pussy this time.

"A very generous offer, I would love to see him get some ornaments. (first Diana then her, you accepted the idea but those two really enjoyed it) But how long will it take for the calves to be born and ready to sell, whiter ones might cost a lot but I can't wait years for this income. " she argued like a true business woman.

"So you really take business seriously! White ones might go as far as 1500 rands , make a bit more if we get an auction going. I pay you 200 for each female he gets pregnant, 50 more for each kid born in three months , there are usually four to six each time. And at the sale when they reach one year you get your one third cut minus the 50, how does that sound to you? " he bargained.

" You have yourself a.... Oh yesssss, ahhhhhh, deal. " she said while shaking his hand, interrupted in the middle of the sentence by a massive orgasm.

" Happy to see you enjoy making business with me, I will leave you alone now, give you some intimacy. Send him tomorrow morning, I will have four females ready, we will even wash them off to get most of the smell away, we don't bother usual as they stink back very fast afterward but if it can help him it won't be that much of a hassle, it will keep Nkolo busy for a few hours if I get someone to make sure he doesn't fuck them. " he told her with a grin, he talked about intimacy after watching her get eaten out to completion, even without having seen them you could tell he had a very large pair of balls.