You fuck Jess's tits

Your heart pounded as Emma's words sank in, beginning to feel your body light up with arousal and excitement. The sight of Jess, trembling and ****, with her massive udders pouring out milk... It sent a surge of lust through your body. Your massive cock, already hard and throbbing, twitched at the thought of what was about to happen. Emma's grip on Jess tightened, her nails digging into the cow's shoulders as she held her back slightly, positioning her chest perfectly for you.

"Go on, Slut..." Emma said, egging you on with sadistic glee. "Fuck her tits. Make her feel it!"

You didn’t need any more encouragement. The intense lust coursing through you drowned out any hesitation. Stepping forward, you straddled her lower body, positioning your massive cock between Jess's enormous breasts. They were so soft, so heavy, enveloping your length as you pressed them together.

She let out an involuntary gasp as you began to use her own milk to lube yourself up. The warmth and slipperiness from her leaking teats made it totally effortless to slide between them. You groaned, the sensation overwhelming. Jess whimpered, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and humiliation, but she felt helpless to resist as Emma held her in place.

You started thrusting, your hips buckling almost on instinct. The wet, sloshing sound of her milk soaked jugs filled the room, mixing with your low grunts and Jess's soft, muffled sobs. Her breasts were so big they seemed to swallow up your cock entirely, the pressure and heat were driving you wild. Your stamina, thanks to your bovine nature, kept you going strong, each thrust more forceful than the last. Jess’s face flushed deeper, her lips parting as she gasped, milk dribbling down her chest and onto the bed.

It didn’t take long before the pleasure built to an ****. You had been pent up for so long that it felt like heaven. With a deep, guttural moan, you came!

Your first load erupted in thick, hot ropes across Jess's chest, splattering her chin and neck. The release was intense, your cock pulsing as you painted her tits with cum. Jess flinched, her body trembling, but something shifted in her expression. Her sobs slowed down, replaced by a soft, involuntary moan... It was a low, unmistakable "m-mooo~" that slipped from her lips.

Emma laughed, delighted at Jess's humiliation. "Oh, look at that! The cowslut’s getting into it! Probably because her milktanks are three times as sensitive as her clit!"

Jess’s cheeks burned, but she was too engulfed in her own fiery arousal to think straight. As you caught your breath, you noticed her hips squirming, her thighs pressing together. Another soft "m-mmmoo~" escaped her lips, more passionate this time, as her eyes fluttered half closed. The humiliation, the overwhelming sensation of your cock between her udders, and the constant leaking of her milk seemed to awaken something in her. She was horny, and her cow instincts were taking over.

Urged on by Emma's wicked grin and your own insatiable lust, you didn't stop. You thrusted again, your cock still rock hard, sliding effortlessly through the mess of cum and milk coating Jess’s tits. The endless sloshing only made it more intense, and Jess’s moans grew louder, her mooing becoming more breathy, more ****. Her hands gripped the bed sheets, her body rocking slightly as you fucked her tits with ruthless energy. Your second load came quickly, spurred on by her animalistic sounds, splattering across her face this time. Jess gasped, her tongue darting out instinctively to lick a stray drop from her lips, her eyes glassy with arousal.

"Fuck, that’s it~" Emma said, her own voice growing thick with arousal. "Keep it up, Slut. Give her one more."

You obeyed, your hips pumping furiously. Jess was fully lost now, her body trembling with need, her moos echoing through the room as she came, her hips bucking against nothing. Milk sprayed from her nipples in rhythmic spurts, soaking the bed and adding to the obscene mess. Your third load erupted in no time at all, coating her chest and face again, and Jess shuddered, overwhelmed by her own orgasm, her moans a mix of pleasure and shame.

But before you could go further, Emma snapped her fingers sharply. "Alright, that’s enough, Slut. Can’t let you have too much fun~" Her tone was firm, but slightly playful, as she stepped between you and Jess, pushing you back. Your cock was still hard, throbbing painfully, but you knew better than to argue. Emma turned to Jess, who was slumped back on the bed, panting. Her face and chest were a mess of cum and milk, and her eyes still held that glossy, glazed over look.

"So, Jess?" Emma said, crouching down to meet her at eye level. "How’re you feeling now? Sorry yet?"

Jess tried to speak, but all that came out was a weak, trembling "m... moo~ M-m... mooo~" Her body was still shaking from her orgasm, her mind too overwhelmed to form coherent words. Emma smirked, pulling out her phone and snapping several pictures of Jess in her debauched state. Her milk dripping, cum smeared face would be forever in Emma's mind. "These are gonna look great online," Emma said, maliciously. "Or maybe I’ll just keep them for myself as a little souvenir."

Jess’s eyes widened, a flicker of panic breaking through her haze. "N-no… please…" she managed to whisper, but Emma ignored her, standing up and motioning for you to follow. "Come on, Slut. We’re done here. For now."

As you turned to leave, Emma paused at the door, glancing back at Jess with a final cruel smile. "Oh, and Jess? Enjoy your last day in this fancy house..." Emma waved, as she pushed you out of Jess's room. Jess sat up with a confused face, her tits so large they completely covered her torso. "Wh-what are you talking about...?"

Emma giggled to herself before feigning a concerned look. "Oh, didn't your mom tell you? Your parents have been so embarrassed by those huge, leaky cow tits of yours, they’ve decided they’re done with you. They sold you off to a dairy farm. You’ll be milked for a living soon enough."

Jess’s face went white, fresh tears spilling down her cheeks. "W-what? No, that’s not true! They wouldn’t… they can’t!" Her voice was ****, but Emma just laughed as she sauntered out of the room.

"They already did!" She called over her shoulder. "Papers are signed. The farmer's coming to take you tomorrow... You aren't even legally a person anymore. Just a dumb, milk stained cow. Don't worry, though, I'm sure you'll grow to love it after you get bred a couple times~!"

You followed Emma out, leaving Jess bawling her eyes out, completely ruined on her bed. Emma had such a prideful look on her face, like she had done something truly great. You, meanwhile, were gritting your teeth, trying to ignore the intense, primal lust rippling from your still erect cock.

Your legs squirmed together as you followed Emma to the car, but before you got in, you spoke up. "E-Emma...? C-can I please go back and keep fucking her... my dick is still burning..." Emma rolled her eyes at you. "What are you talking about...? Your dick can't get hard in the first place!" You whimpered as you looked down, seeing your gigantic softie swinging between your legs. Why did Emma always have to make fun of you, just cause you couldn't get an erection?

You sighed, sitting down in the passengers seat, your dildo easily sliding into your stretched out anus. Since you couldn't get it up, you had always just used dildos to fuck yourself silly. Naturally, this made your ass super loose... you could fit a whole fist in it... or five! You laid back against the seat, feeling tired and overworked as Emma started the car and the two of you left the preppy neighborhood.