Cut her loose

You shake off your perverted thoughts and realize that you can just cut her bindings off, so you pull your dagger and do just that. You take her hands and help her stand upright. Her thick pink nipple almost goes straight into your mouth as her wide two-toned face looms over you in her full height. She looks you up and down, devouring you with her eyes, then smiles warmly and strokes your hair with a pleasant hum.

"You're welcome," you try to converse with her, but she replies in some deep, drawling dialect that might as well be gibberish to you. You nod in acknowledgment and start searching the room for something worth taking while the cow-woman wanders off.

You don't find much of value. The big loot-bag is full of assorted and mostly damaged or broken glassware for some reason, but a belt full of these darts might be useful. The same goes for the rest of the ruins - a few things worth salvaging, but nothing you could call treasure.

It's nighttime when you finally exit the ruins with little to show for it but goblin bloodstains and scratches on your armor. You're almost done setting up a camp using the entrance for shelter when you hear a suspicious rustle beside you. You jump back and draw your sword, raising it toward the ambush.

The cow-lady stares blankly at you, then pulls up a handful of long grass and starts munching on the tussock. You sigh in relief and stow your weapon. The cow lady uproots a big armful of grass and clops over to join you as you sit by the fire. It's impossible not to glance over at her naked jiggly boulders while you hang out, and you end up going to sleep with a massive throbbing erection.

In the morning, you get out of bed to hear her moaning and grunting beside you. She must be having some weird dream. Best not to wake her. As you walk to stretch your legs, you hear running water and decide to go bathe. You find a small stream running along one side of the ruins and just as you're fully nude and about to wade in, you hear the girl's moaning again, much louder.

She comes out from behind a pillar, leaning on it for support and gently grasping her big brown breast. She winces as she starts to slowly squeeze into it, but recoils and slaps her thigh in apparent pain. As she catches her breath, she opens her eyes to see you, naked beside the stream. Before you know what to do, she's walked up and pinned you to the grass, shoving her huge tits in your face.

She shoves her fat, bumpy black nipple into your mouth, and the weight of womanly flesh bearing down on it starts to push out a couple little streams of milk. Good milk. Sweet, thick, creamy, warm milk. It tastes so good that before you know it, you're sucking her like you haven't eaten in days, and even pull her body closer to you so you can draw out more of her bountiful harvest. You're almost completely overwhelmed when she pulls that breast out of your mouth, spraying milk all over your face, and puts the pink one in its place.

You immediately accept her offer and begin to draw out her sweet white nectar, which comes in little squirts, then bigger and bigger, then starts spraying continually, with your sucking only increasing the volume that comes out for you to drink up. You squeeze her juicers with your hands and feel hard, lumpy sections where there must be the main deposits of milk that are paining her. You look up at her and see her expression go from a furrowed brow and gritted teeth to jaw dropped and peacefully closed eyes.

She pulls back and sits upright, her big differently-colored nipples endlessly streaming her fresh white cream onto your chest and face as she groans in blissful relief. Then she looks down and grins at the hard cock throbbing under her pussy. You grab her tits to aim her milk streams at your mouth while she rubs her wet hole back and forth on your cock, then lines herself up with your tip and swallows your aching rod into her hot pussy.

She skillfully clenches down on you while shaking her heavy hips up and down on your length while your face is entirely coated trying to catch her liquid meal in your mouth. Between the lively lips pumping your cock and her full tits pumping out the most amazing tasty fluid all over you, it's not much longer until the pleasure in your cock comes to the head and your cum bursts into her hot womb. She slows down as you buck your hips up into her and hums with delight to feel her insides flooded with your semen.

Her milk glands have gone from pouring out constant streams back down to rapid drips. You squeeze her firm round bags and their buds each readily shoot out two or three smooth lines at a time along with little white beads seeping out of her puffy black and pink areolas. She bends over, squishing her jugs into your chest and causing her nipples to squirt more as she licks your face and neck clean. You bask in the satisfaction of having your belly full to burst of her milk while her belly is full of your man-milk. Her milk is unbelievably delicious, and she produces more than you know what to do with. You need her. She is the most important thing in the world right now.

She doesn't speak a word of your language, but you manage to communicate well enough to get her to come with you on the rest of your pilgrimage. You travel, search for adventure, have a little adventure, and every night she treats you to a full meal's worth of her glorious cream, swiftly followed by hard, messy fucking.

One day you're wandering some verdant hills when Busty Betsy stops in her tracks and furrows her brow. You try to ask her what's wrong and she just looks at the scenery, sniffing the air for something.