Milking #2

If you would have to guess, you would say that you had to wait another half an hour until Feli decides that it is finally time to milk you. You get on your feet eagerly and with big swaying tits follow her towards the campsite where the boys are already waiting.

"On the table, Lola. And get on all fours." Felis commands seem almost business-like, but when she reaches for your tits dangling down beneath you, a wide grin appears on her face. "Look at those boys! Her udders are so full, they have already started to leak! Her milk volume will be fantastic!"

While she is placing the bowl under your tits, you get a bit restless from the pressure in your tits. You softly shake them from site to side while an involuntary moan escapes your lips.

"Oh, someone is eager to get milked. Just a little bit, slut-cow." Feli starts massaging and relaxing your titflesh, stopping only to roll your tender nipples between her fingertips a few times. The first drops pitsch into the bowl before she even started milking you and the same tingling you felt this morning during your first milking returns, only much stronger this time. You feel yourself gliding into the same calm and subdued headspace and close your eyes to enjoy that feeling.

Finally, Felicitas decides that your tits are softened up and ready, she stops the massage and starts milking you in earnest. Deep strokes along your tits towards the nipple coax the milk down and with a skillful and oh so pleasant squeeze of your nipple the first real squirt of milk hits the bowl. You sigh with pleasure and fully submit to her hands.

After the first few strokes you feel the tingling in your breast shifting and growing into a pleasurable warmth that builds deep within you before spreading out through your breast. Shuddering in lust you enjoy the strange wave flowing down your tit toward the nipples and suddenly the squirt of milk turns into a way more substantial spurt as the milk suddenly flows way easier. You sigh and smile as the next waves come in and roll down your tits filling you with sensations you have never felt before.

If takes some time to come down from your high and when you do, Feli gestures for two of the boys to take over the milking before coming around the table to your head. You look at her with glazed eyes and a peaceful and content smile still in your milking-trance.

"Good girl, Lola! Your first let-down! I knew you could do it. Doesn't it feel so fulfilling to serve your purpose?" Feli cradles your head against her chest and caresses your cheek. "The let-down is a reflex in women that allows the milk to rush out towards the teats. It's completely natural and quite enjoyable. I heard about girls describing a powerful let-down as better than an orgasm!"

The guys working your udders are feeling so good and Feli's calm voice and gentle caress are making you feel loved and taken care. You mew and coo happily against Felis chest.

"Do you want to keep feeling that way? Happy and horny? We could train your let-down. See if it can really be better than an orgasm, would you like that?" You make unintelligible happy noises, too lost in your blissful calm to do anything else. "Because there is a way, you know. If you get pregnant, every day could be like today." She seeks eye contact. "Allow us to breed you. I'm gonna take care of you, I promise. You won't regret it. Say yes and you get to feel like this forever."