Myrce's duties and promisses

A few days later, Malape woke up naked, chained and trapped in the cowshed that once was hers, surrounded by the smell and noises of the other cows. Master Myrce had ordered her to stay on all fours all the time, like a proper cow, but she had fallen to the floor while sleep. It was really early in the morning, so the girl would surely come soon to milk the girls. She heard the steps, as her no-longer-daughter came closer, singing a happy morning song. She quickly raised herself to be on all fours again.

"Good morning, girls!" proclaimed an exuberant Myrce, all naked save for a farming overall, that hide only the inferior half of her bountiful breast. The cows started to moo immediately. "Shh... stay calm, girls. Everyone will have her turn."

Soon, the girl got to her "And hello to you, quiet one! Give me a moo, so I know that you are grateful like the others." Malape mumbled a moo, too scared to speak loudly. "Still a rebel girl, ain't you?" She brought her tiny hands to her engrossed breast and pinched her nipples. That made her moan as a stream of milk got out of her. "Wow, Mommy was right! That spell did made you produce milk! Oh, but you dropped it all over the floor, and look at yourself, your are leaking constantly! Do you not know how to control yourself?

Malape moaned again. Her humongous breast where painfully swollen and full of milk. It hurt so much that she could barely control herself each time one breast rubbed against the other, and she felt her bust way heavier than usual. As she moved, the bell on her neck made its dreadful toll.

"Now, girl. I know you want to be milked too, but you mooed last so I guess you should wait your turn. Your friends here go first, because that's how good girls are rewarded." She made her wait as she milked all the other cows, while singing and talking about that. "Look how much milk." she would say. "That's a good girl!" she petted the other cows.

When it was her turn, the first thing Myrce did was to check her exposed rear. There was a relatively small and elongated pumpkin stuffing her cunt, its bigger side as wide as a human hand. The thing had been there the whole night and Myrce took it out to see that it was still intact and covered in juices, then put it back again in its place. The girl started to milk her with strict and stern hands, twisting and pinching her nipples. "Be quick girl, mommy will wake up soon, and she wants her morning milk!" Malape mooed and moaned until her breast were empty and the girl satisfied. When Myrce left, she crumbled onto the floor, there she cried as she masturbated, moving the pumpkin in and out of her. But the spells did not allow her to cum, only to desire.

"Good morning mommy! I just brought you some milk." Myrce loved to see mommy wake up. She would look at her and smile. She loved her smiles. Mommy then pat her head as she sit on the bed with the tray with her food over her legs.

"My sweet Myrce, spoiling me again. How sweet of you... Did the cow behaved herself?"

"Mmmm... she did not make a ruckus, but she wasn't good, either. She did not said 'thank you' once I milked her fat titties, she just mooed like the rest of the cows... such a disgrace. She is fucking herself with the pumpkin, again."

"A disgrace, indeed."

Myrce stay beside her, looking at her while she ate. "Mommy, your hands are so beautiful, just like the rest of you..." She caressed said hands with shy fingers. "Would you **** me, mommy?... just a little, please."

"I may... but I need both hands to eat this fine breakfast."

"I could feed you... I need no hands to be choked... when I washed myself this morning I chafed my neck to make sure it was clean, I dried it with my towel and imagined it was your hand. Please mommy, my throat grows cold without purpose. Do you not want to **** it?"

Lunnara did extend one of her hands to her neck, and left it there, gently **** the sweet girl, her arm pressed between her luscious and always welcoming breast. Myrce moaned, almost crying of joy, so happy and grateful. "So tell me" said the sorceress "Do you understand what you have to say to the dragon once he wakes up?"

"I... I'm a servant of his, not you. I should treat him... like he was my daddy, but he must not know about princess or cow, because he doesn't like evil. He has power over words so I must not lie to him directly as you taught me."

"Good girl."

"Mommy, when he wakes up... will you have a kitty, like me?"

"I will, yes."

"Oh, I would love to kiss it, to see your insides, mommy. And when he fucks you... I will be there to see it. I could lick both of you when you are united." Lunnara choked her a little harder just to see her tremble, and she did.

"Well I don't know, you didn't let me use YOUR kitty last night. That was a mean move, Myrce, I may not forgive such things in the future."

"Oh... that. Yes, I have been thinking about it and... I would like to stay a virgin"

"How so?"

Myrce shivered before speaking. Lunnara choked her harder. "You told me... only the best... only the best girls take it in the ass... and you loved how well I took it... I know you did... I love to take it too and... I want to be the best... the best... of the best..." She closed her eyes in delight. "I want to take you only in my ass and remain a virgin for you... forever... My kitty trembles every time I think about you... and I know it would feel good but... it feels better to be denied... I love to feel empty... to feel... that I need my mommy... but my mommy only uses my ass... because I am... I am her little giiiiiuurl..." When the orgasm hit her, her whole body trembled and her last word were mixed with a blissful cry. A single tear crossed her cheek, and she looked all red, but at the same time, radiant.

"I'm sorry mommy, you did not allow me to cum. Please, I beg you to punish me."