Wrangling Cows

Not only did my new bigger library contain several sequels to the books I had been reading but also now held a history of the Ancient Dungeon Core which I had totally been bluffing about having read before. Histories were in general painfully dry reads but this one was a must in my current situation. I'd barely scratched the surface though when I had visitors up top.

The old apothacarry was back and with her was a woman who very much looked like a slightly older, less muscular, version of Alanna with long hair. Excellent.

While an Imp escorted them down I went to collect the now pregnant Captain. This was my first time seeing the smaller bedrooms in person. Each held two surprisingly large bunk beds, guess I'm used to seeing those sized for children not adults, a good sized dresser, and a large centered rug. I found Alanna lying on a bottom bunk in the first room being played with by Argents brood. They weren't being intentionally cruel but her big belly seemed to fascinate them as two kept sloshing it back and forth heedless of her tears. Argent herself had Alanna's head in her lap and seemed to be trying to calm her down. The last child was also trying to cheer Alanna up, but at her other end and with her tongue.

"Your mothers here, time to keep up your end of the bargain." The Succubi helped her to her feet, still sobbing. Her belly was already somewhat smaller as her body absorbed the nutrients for her growing children so she could walk on her own, well more like waddle.

Escorting her back to the dairy the waterworks was getting old "What's the problem? You don't have to be a cow like you asked. It's not your mother, you had no problems when you agreed to make her a cow. Are you really so upset to be having children?" Through her sobbing I could barely make out she'd thought when I said she'd be a sex toy for her men I was going to make her an onahole like Fionna, yeah okay that was reason enough to break down I guess. "I'm not turning you into a actual sex toy you idiot. I meant you will be taking care of your men's carnal needs while not leading them in the field. And I'll most likely be giving you more barracks sluts to help out as their numbers grow."

That calmed her down "Really? You're not going to make me a mindless cocksleeve after I've given birth?"

"First off yes really. You are only having five kids this time, that's not an army, it's not even a squad. Second Fionna is not mindless, she's still very much awake and aware and since I haven't been using her as much as I should is likely still mostly mentally intact. But that's besides the point, you are going to be my general not wasted as a rubber toy. Just because you are going to be keeping their morale up with that body doesn't mean you aren't going to be in charge too. I expect you to do well."

We still had plenty of time while the women made their way down the now longer labirynth to the great hall so while I sat on my throne to bring up tentacles to fill some vials with the necessary poisons I let the Succubi that had followed us out start playing with Alanna again. Argent decided to sit in my lap and watch the kids play instead. I think she was trying to get some attention from me so I went ahead and gave it to her. We were interrupted by a horrified gasp and I looked up to see the older women at the hall entrance. Alanna's mother rushed up to her daughter asking what had happened to her and Alanna calmed her down. She was actually pretty subdued considering her daughters current state of undress alone plus expanded assets. Then there was the matter of the also naked demon girls making out with her, the apothecary must have dosed her good.

I coughed to get their attention and Alanna's mother (Amanda according to God's Eye) actually bowed down before me. "My lord I am here to serve but I haven't been told exactly how." Yeah the old woman was definitely good with the hypnotics.

"Of course, I've been expecting you. Come with me and your daughter will explain everything." I got up and walked the two women towards the dairy with a trail of Succubi who didn't want to miss the show. "Tell me Amanda, what do you think of your daughters new breasts? Quite a pair of milkers, eh?"

"Um, they are really quite large yes. Milk did you say?" The poor dear was beet red thinking of Alanna's huge new breasts, her implanted cow fantasies showing. She managed to blush even harder when she saw the dairy, and stare at the Dwarven woman with breasts as big as her body hooked up to a milking machine.

"Yes milk, like you get from a cow. We keep very special cows here. Alanna please explain to your mother the gift you have for her.

"I have to make you cow mom, I'm so sorry. You need to take your clothes off so I can use these." She said holding up the jars I'd handed her earlier.

"What? Make me a cow... Like, like her?" She gestured at Tisdora."

"Yes mom. Giant milky tits like her, being milked like a cow like her. Probably knocked up with cow babies like the little ones here. I'm so sorry mom." Alanna was trying to be stoic but more tears were running down her face.

Amanda however just said "Oh." in a quiet subdued voice and shed her gown. She looked quite good for her age. No sag to her small breasts, pale skin still clear and unwrinkled. Not a hint of grey in her long blonde hair. Alanna gave her the first vial and began to massage her breasts. The older woman's small breasts quickly grew, expanding through an alphabet of cup sizes then past until she was bent slightly at the waist her tits resting on the ground in front of her. Amanda had shuddered through a half dozen orgasms during this growth with her daughter fondling her swelling breasts then helping to hold them up and finally just standing back in shock at how big they had gotten. The older woman wasn't moving from the spot on her own now, anchored as she was, so I gently lifted her into place in the next stall. Alanna pulled her mother's gargantuan new breasts into place, nipples set forward, then gave her the next vial. While that one began it's work Alanna started to try and hook her mother's now massive nipples into the cups of the second milker but Moira beat her to it, Moira then began massaging the giant breast on her side helping the new milk to flow. Alanna copied her efforts with the tit on her side.

Amanda looked quizzically at Moira "Don't I know you? The miller's daughter yes. But you ran off... oh."

"Shhh now." I told her "Cows don't talk, they just Moo." Right on cue Tisdora Mooed to prove my point and Amanda tried a Moo of her own. "Do you want to stay with your mother for a bit Alanna?"

"Yes please, Master."

"You should sit in the next stall then, those kids will have you milky yourself soon and you can keep the cows company all night." From the way Amanda was looking at the Dwarf's calves cuddling her she was probably thinking about having some of her own. In due time.

Glory and her squad should be back by now, and if not I could read more of that history. A very dry read, but better with a mug of milk.