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Chapter 6 by fakestdragon fakestdragon

What does Samus do?

Cow-Taur Samus gets Milked

Looking over her new cow-like form, Samus began to try to think of any possible perks this upgrade might have. Sure, she did feel a bit stronger than before, but she certainly felt much slower as well. Her large body felt extremely heavy, and her large udder and tits didn't help her current situation either.

Not only that, but the growing pressure in her tits and udder was getting worse with each passing moment. As small droplets of milk began to drip through her zero suit, Samus stamped a hoof in frustration. "Ugh, I can't think with all of this! Computer, is there anywhere in the station that can help me to relieve some of this pressure?"

"Certainly Samus." The computer responded as a glowing path appeared on the flow. "Follow the designated path and you'll find a room that simulates that of a standard Earth ranch. You will find the necessary equipment there."

"Thank goodness. I won't be able to decide if this upgrade is even worth it if I keep leaking milk everywhere." With that, Samus began to follow the glowing path, heading further down the halls of the station.

As she walked, Samus could help but notice the way her udder swayed beneath her, its heavy weight swinging back and forth with every step, the feeling of milk sloshing back and forth inside of her creating an odd but pleasant sensation. Her large tits swayed as well as she walked, barely contained by her zero suit. As they moved her nipples rubbed against the material of her suit, causing her large nipples to grow harder as she began to grow aroused.

By the time she finally reached the designated room, Samus' face was red with mild arousal and slightly panting. Thankfully for her, the sudden change in atmosphere managed to distract her from her growing arousal.

After having stepped through the door, Samus found herself standing on grass, surrounded by what appeared to be a large farmland. A clear blue sky stood overhead much to her amazement, and a light wind grazed her fur as she finished stepping inside. A nearby dirt path led to a simple looking red barn, and near that was a large fenced off area that looked like it was meant for livestock to graze, though it was currently empty. The only thing that stood out from the entire place and made her remember she was still in the station was the outline of the metal door frame behind her, which stood in the middle of the stretched out grassland.

A part of Samus wondered if this was just a simulation or if the station had made this space with its technology that could shape reality. The rest of her however turned her attention back to the growing pressure in her tits and udder. Wanting to deal with her current problem as soon as possible, Samus made her way down the dirt path and over to the barn.

Walking into the red barn, Samus was greeted to the sight of several large, empty stalls, and the standard collection of farming tools and supplies. One thing in the barn did stand out, however, and it was a large, metal machine that took up the space of the largest stall at the end of the barn. It appeared to be somewhat complex, with a metal platform on the ground connected to the large part of machinery. The machine itself had a touchscreen on the front, and was quite tall to the point that a part of it hung over the platform but still gave enough room underneath that Samus could walk under it if needed. Finally, to the left of the machine was a large, empty tank that was connected by a large rubber hose.

Walking up to the touchpad, Samus began to interact with the machine. Not seeing anything else of note in the barn, she assumed this was the milking machine. The screen was fairly simple to operate, asking for her basic information such as number of nipples and their locations. Wanting to get this over with already, Samus entered her information quickly before hitting enter.

As she finished, the machine directed her to stand on the metal platform. Following the instructions, Samus moved over to the platform, squaring up her four hoofs until she was centered on the platform.

Once she was situated, four clamps extended out of the platform, locking around her ankles and keeping her in place. "What the?" Samus said in confusing as the machine continued to work, with four plastic cups connected to rubber tubes extending out of the platform and sticking around each of her udder's nipples.

As those four cups applied mild suction to attach to her udder, three new hoses extended downward from the part of the machine that hung above her. Though two of the hoses

had the same cups as the ones below, the third had what appeared to be a surgical scalpal attached to the end. Wondering what it was for, Samus watched as the scalpel swung towards her chest, much to her surprise, and sliced through her zero suit. Somehow cutting through the material, Samus' large tits were finally freed from their prison. As they jiggled freely Samus realized that they were much large than she realized, as her suit had been constricting them as much as possible, and that they were the size of small beach balls.

Once her jugs had finished swinging, the scalpel retracted back into the machine while the two other tubes attached themselves to her front nips. After some mild suction was applied, Samus was left standing attached to the machine, all six of her nips large and waiting for anything to happen.

After a moment of silence, Samus spoke up. "Um, so am I meant to do something or-"

"Subject is attached and ready to begin milking. Estimated time: ten minutes." A female computer voice sounded out from the machine, interrupting Samus. After it had finished speaking, the machine came to life and began to resonate a mechanical whirling sound. After a few seconds, the suction of all of the cups attached to Samus grew stronger, pulling and stretching her nips out to their limits.

As milk began to spray out of her udder and nipples, Samus' eyes rolled back and her mouth opened wide in a silent scream of pure pleasure. She had never experienced anything like what she was currently feeling as each of her nips were stretched to their limit, the pressure of the milk that had been building up finally releasing and flowing down into the tubes where they fed back to the large empty tank. Not only that, but the pleasure was nonstop, and just kept going on and on with each second that had passed.

After only a minute had passed, Samus' cow cunt clenched down and squirted out a small amount of fluid as she came, not being able to take the pleasure anymore. As her eyes crossed and a face dumb with pleasure appeared, Samus let out a soft "Moooo" in pleasure as her orgasm continued, the pleasure unrelenting even though her orgasm.

Over the next few minutes, Samus completely lost track of everything around her. She didn't care how much time had passed, she couldn't think about anything such as who she was or what she was doing. All she cared about was the continuous pleasure of being milked.

By the time a loud "Ding!" resonated through the barn and the rubber tubes had detached themselves from her, Samus was barely able to stand, her mind still reeling from the pleasure. "That... was only ten minutes?" She softly asked herself. It had felt like a lifetime of pleasure, and she had honestly begun to forget what she was doing here.

Looking down at herself, Samus was mildly surprised by the appearance of her tits. They hadn't lost any of their previous size, and her nipples looked larger now after the milking. Each had to be at least the length of her pinky finger, and were so round she wondered if she could stick her own fingers in them by this point.

Not only that, but her udder didn't feel any lighter as well. Sure, the sloshing sensation of the milk was gone, but it still felt like it had its impressive size and weight to it still.

As Samus was gathering her bearings, the computer spoke again. "Subject has been fully milked. Time until next milking: twelve hours. Would the subject be interested in increased milk production? Several options are available, though permanent installation of current upgrade in necessary for this process."

Samus thought about her reasons for being here, as well as the pleasure that she had just experienced, and makes her decision.

What does Samus decide?

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