But answering through a giggle fit isn't exactly easy, either.

"Hiding from... moo-heehee! The rain, of course, silly!" Ginger could barely compose herself enough to get out an answer. "It's... We don't wanna be outside right now, is all."

"Me neither," Lily smiled, moving to where Crystal was trying to sit up, struggling with the weight of her assets. "Want me to get you some towels?"

"Th-that would be marvelous, thank you!" Crystal replied as Lily helped her sit. She was either warming up to the new herd member or taking her role as bull very seriously.

"Alright, then let me--"

"Puta de Madre, I'm soaked!" The frustrated yell echoing through the house interrupted Lily, and all anthro cows turned towards the angry stomping coming down the hallway. "And I wish it was just rain!"

When Micaela - because who else would it be - finally entered the sitting space leading out to the deck, she was struggling to pull a rather frumpy, oversized shirt over her head, revealing her lower pair of tits to be bound by bandages to hide their prodigious swell. The fabric of both shirt and bandages clung to her, but only when the latina holstein finally freed her upper tits, it became clear what else was seeping into the garments: her fat nipples, erect from either the cool air inside the house or the sheer fullness of Micaela's foursome of milkers, dribbled thick drops of cream down her front.

"Fuck! I had to call in sick with half my clients today. I never call in sick!" Pulling off her beret, Micaela freed her black-and-white ears to flop around and threw both the beret and her shirt into the bathroom as she walked past it and got to unwinding the bandages that were cutting into her lower boobs. "And these maldito tits hurt! Do I actually have to fucking milk myself?!"

"Of course not!" Ginger surprised herself with the sudden, heartfelt outburst. "Let us help, we're your herd sisters!"

"I... thanks, but... wouldn't that be... weird?" While Micaela's anger deflated in the face of Ginger's earnest concern for the holstein, her double rack most certainly did not. Swollen with abundant cream, they were almost perfectly globular, a steady stream of milk running down the taut skin. "I know we're..."

"Not at all! Lily already helped me emtpy my tits and my udder, and then we milked Crystal..."

"Oh, right. I was wondering who..." Waving to the new cow morph, Micaela gave a wan smile at the way Crystal sat with her udder on her lap, tits resting on in and hands resting on top of her topmost breasts. "Hi. I'm Micaela. The herd grows, huh?"

"Yeah!" Crystal's smile was much broader. "Isn't it amazing?!"

"Does have it's drawbacks, though..." Micaela pulled a face as a thin arc of milk shot out from her tightly squeezed lower tits as soon as she freed the first fat nipple from the bandage. "The first client was alright, but by the second, the bandages were getting tight, and by the third, I could barely bend over without squeezing out milk. Now, can I take you up on that offer to empty these oversized cans?"

"Why don't you two start helping Micaela while I try to find something to store her milk in and get some towels?" Lily shot Micaela an apologetic look as she started moving into the house. "I'd love to help with your first proper milking from the beginning, but we can't waste too much of that cream. We... might need it later."

Micaela raised an eyebrow at that, but Ginger merely smiled happily. It was good to know that her bull thought of everything and was planning for the future, even. But then the cow morph pouted a little as she realized that she didn't plan for much in the future except her next milking and that lately, most of her thoughts revolved about how nice Lily's cock felt - in her hands, on her lips, and of course inside her. Hadn't her life been different a few days ago, more... complicated, with more worries and plans and... Oh, but she had to help Micaela, relieve her herd sister of the incredible fullness in her breasts Ginger knew was almost painful. Wait, what had she been pouting about again...? Didn't her bull take care of everything? With the happy smile back on her face, Ginger stood up and walked over to where Micaela was gingerly pulling on a stiff teat, milk shooting through the air in a thin arc.

"Why don't you let me...?" Ginger's voice was low and husky as she bent down, grabbing the latina's breast with her left and sucking one of Micaela's lower nipples between her soft lips, prompting a sharp hiss of pleasure from the holstein. "Mmmmh~..."

With the moan travelling right through her swollen milkers, Micaela could only gasp and shiver. She had not been prepared for the sheer erotic bliss of someone suckling on her teats, and when Ginger's right hand softly wrapped around one of the latina's un-occupied upper nipple to tug on it gently, Micaela's eyes rolled up in her head and a lowing moan rose from her throat.

"No fair! I wanna help too!" Crystal whined, shuffling towards her herd sisters on her knees, pulling herself up on Micaela's hips when she had reached them to take care of the holstein's free lower boob. "Yummh~..."

The additional weight pulling at her was too much for Micaela, and as her trembling legs gave out, all three sank to the floor, Crystal and Ginger gently suckling on the latina's teats who grabbed their heads to pull them closer into her bosom, mooing appreciatively. As the pressure inside her lower tits abated, the holstein's arousal mounted and she found herself thinking back to when Lily had mounted her inside the kitchen. Would she be able to take the bull morph's full length the next time? And when would that be?

"Mmmooh, keep sucking, you twoo~..." A dopey smile had crept onto Micaela's features, the primal need fulfilled by breastfeeding two calv-- no, herd mates flooding her mind with bliss. "Feels so gooood...."

The encouragement made Ginger's heart thrill. Knowing she was making Micaela feel as good as her bull had made the other two cow morph's feel spurned her on even as her own slit moistened, beginning to wink slightly. Teasing her tongue along the underside of her holstein sister's throbbing nipple, Ginger felt a spurt of hot cream hit the back of her throat, and her left hand began to creep between her legs, intent on making this new encounter more intense. Judging by the muffled squeals and moos coming from Crystal, her other herd sister was way ahead of her.

"Mmghaawwd..." Having three of her four rock-hard nipples serviced by Crystal and Ginger was almost too much for Micaela, their hot mouths driving her insane. Digging her fingers into the other cow morphs' hair, she lowed in appreciation, unfocused eyes staring out into the garden as Micaela's mouth hung slack. "M-mgh-mmoooo~..."

Ginger's fingers found her dripping snatch, and she wasted no time and plunged three fingers inside, a high-pitched squeal reverberating through her throat and into Micaela's milk-laden orb, making the holstein latina gasp and moo in response, milk gushing from all four of her nipples as she arched her back - either in twin arcs splattering onto the backs of her herd sisters or as creamy streams into their mouths that they eagerly gulped down.

When Lily returned from her quest for additional containers with another assortment of bottles she had scrounged up somewhere, Micaela's lower tits were almost empty and the latina had been reduced to a happily cooing puddle of lust, Ginger and Crystal still latched to her teats like two insatiable calves. They weren't doing any better in the arousal department, their fingers slick with feminine juices as they stirred themselves up.

"Heh. If I didn't get a cock out of this, I'd almost be jealous of you milk cows." Walking over to the heap of moaning cow morphs, Lily smiled warmly and knelt down next to Micaela. "Now, I do see a spot that needs taking care of..."

After unscrewing the cap of one of the water bottles she'd brought, Lily grabbed the holstein's last free nipple between to fingers and began to pull in short, controlled strokes, catching the rich, creamy stream in the bottle. Micaela, already at the brink from the other two's ministrations, could only gasp breathlessly, twitching and writhing in the throes of an intense boobgasm, milk jetting out of her throbbing teats. But neither of the other three anthro cows let up in their sucking, fondling, tugging, pure pleasure blanking out the latina's every thought as a bellowing moo built within her.

"M-mh-mmh-mmoOOOO~!" Bliss exploded through Micaela's whole body, feminine juices gushing from her slit and adding to the sticky puddle of various juices below them. "T-too m-moo-m-much, I--gawwmmoo~! I c-can't, pl-plea--moOO!"

"Now, now, Micaela, your milking is not done," Lily chided playfully, her eyes twinkling with mirth and more than just a hint of lust. "Your sisters could bear with it, I'm sure you will, too."

"Ughmooo~!"

"That's what I like to hear." The bull morph switched to a new bottle, which would have given Micaela a bit of breathing room - hadn't Crystal picked that exact time for a climax of her own, squealing and twitching around the holstein's teat, setting off another round of slurred, pleasure-mad mooing. "I'm glad that we can enjoy ourselves together as a herd..."

Micaela could barely stay upright, every muscle in her body slowly turning to jelly under the sensual strokes of her bull and the greedy sucking of her herd sisters. Even though Micaela's lower boobs had no more milk to give, their tongues still swirled and danced over the latina holstein's stiff teats, trying to coax out more of the rich cream sloshing in their bellies. As nothing would come put, their sucking and licking grew ever more insistent, nearly driving Micaela insane as her sensitive nipples twitched under the ****. She barely noticed Lily finishing up with her left upper breast.

"Now, Ginger, be a good little cow and let me milk Micaela's other breast..." Gently moving the cow morph's haphazardly squeezing hand away from the latina's upper right tit, Lily got to work on the last milk-laden orb. With the other three thoroughly emptied, it was visibly bigger than them. "Can't leave her lopsided."

"Mghooo~..." Twitching helplessly under the relentless, pleasurable ****, Micaela lowed throatily, her arms long since dropped limply to the ground. Everything felt so warm and fuzzy... "Myoooh~..."

"See? I knew you'd like it." With every tug of her strong fingers, Lily sent a thick stream of milk into the bottle, efficiently emptying Micaela's breast. "And we'll be doing this... every... day... from now on."

Micaela's only reply was a happy groan as the last few dribbles of milk splashed into the bottle. Lily screwed it shut and set it down next to the others she'd filled. Smiling at the way the three cow morphs were still entangled, Ginger and Crystal eagerly suckling away even though no more milk would come, the bull morph sat down on the floor, crossing her arms under her own, sadly milkless breasts, content to simply enjoy the scene.