Milkin' Time

Daisy pulls me out into the hallway. After a moment, she looks around to make sure no one is nearby. Then, she leans in close and whispers in my ear. Or she does the closest approximation of a whisper that someone as loud as Daisy can do.

"How did you do that?" She asks nervously.

It's cute seeing someone as outgoing as Daisy act so reserved for once. I have to do my best not to laugh throughout this whole situation.

"How did I do what?" I ask in my normal voice, which causes Daisy to look around again to see if anyone can hear me. "You're going to have to be more specific."

"How did you do... you know... that thing you did a couple days ago?"

"I'm not sure I understand," I lie.

"You know, with my..." she holds up her giant tits. "I've been..."

Oh, don't tell me she's means what I think she means. I need to hear her say this for myself.

"Yes? I'm listening," I insist.

"I've been trying to do it to myself, but... it hasn't been the same. Now they feel all sore and I keep thinking about what you did and it's making me..." she mouths out the word 'horny' silently.

"So? What do you want me to do about it?" Here it comes...

"C-can you... maybe... do it again?" I stay quiet for a moment. I want to hear her say it. "Oh come on! Please! Will you... milk me?"

She mumbled out those last two words, but I'll take it. Between Professor Collins' cheers and this, I can feel the tent I'm pitching in my pants. Last time, Daisy only ended up teasing me, but I plan on going much farther than that today.

"Of course I can! All you had to do was ask! But if I'm going to do that for you, you have to do something for me," I tell her as I lead her into the bathroom once again.

"Like what?" She asks naively.

"How about this? Since I'm getting you off, it's only fair that I get off too, right?"

"I guess so," she replies, clearly unsure of her answer.

"Don't worry. You won't even have to do any work. All I want is for you to let me stick my penis in between your breasts while I milk you. Sound fair?"

Daisy goes silent. For the first time in possibly her entire life, she's at a loss for words. I think this might honestly be one of my most impressive achievements. But I didn't come here to shut Daisy up, even if it is a nice bonus. I came here to fuck those incredibly tits.

"Fine. If you don't want to, then I guess there's no deal. I'll see you later, Daisy," I bluff as I begin walking away.

"WAIT! NO!" She calls out to me. I turn back. "I-I mean... okay. I'll do."

"Great. Then let's not waste any more time."

I quickly begin stripping off all of my clothes. As I do, I notice Daisy isn't moving. She's just staring at me.

"What are you doing?" She asks.

"You remember what happened last time, don't you? If you don't want to get your clothes soaked, I recommend you do the same," I explain.

That seems to be enough reason for her, as she begins taking off her clothes as well (which are still way too small for her new body, I might add). Speaking of last time, whoever the janitor is for this building deserves a raise. I don't see any traces of milk from what happened on Tuesday. Anyway, once we're both naked, we fold up our clothes and place them out of the way. Now that we're both in the nude, I really hope no one comes into the girls bathroom. There aren't a ton of people in this part of campus right now, so hopefully it will be fine.

I walk over to Daisy and place a hand on her shoulder, gently pushing her down onto her knees. Once she reaches the ground, she can't help but stare at my hard cock directly in front of her face.

"Are you ready, Daisy?" I ask.

Daisy nods, but doesn't take her eyes off my dick. I can't tell if she's terrified or fascinated by what's in front of her, but either way, she's about to get very up close and personal with it. I grab each of her tits firmly. As soon as I touch them, they begin leaking out milk. At that same moment, Daisy sharply inhales. Oh, this is going to be good.

I lift Daisy's boobs up and press them against each side of my erection. And it feels heavenly. I thought these things felt good in my hands, but feeling their soft skin on my cock is a euphoric feeling. I nestle it in and squeeze a little tighter, causing milk to spray out onto my legs. I already accepted the possibility of that happening though, so I don't really mind. Just as the milk comes out, Daisy moans loudly. It seems she's not even going to try and hide how she's feeling while I do this. Wonderful. That will only make this better.

I begin thrusting into Daisy's tits. Which each pump, more milk squirts out. It isn't long before we're both covered in it and there's a large puddle around us. A few seconds in, Daisy screams out an orgasm. She really is a screamer, huh? I figured last time was just because I caught her by surprise. I guess it makes sense for someone as loud as her.

As my dick gets covered in warm milk, it only helps lubricate me as I continue to fuck her boobs. Weirdly though, in the back of my mind, I'm thinking about Professor Collins. And I don't mean her insane ass. I can still hear her words from class. Man, that TEAM SPIRIT attribute was more powerful than I thought it would be. One of these days, when she's further along, I'd like to hear that woman whisper things in my ear while I'm fucking someone. It doesn't even have to be her (although I do still want to fuck her). I just want to hear her egg me on.

With that thought in my mind, I feel myself cumming. Not giving Daisy any warning, I let myself go over the edge and shoot out my own milk all over her fat tits. She gasps when I do so, having no idea what to do now. I got so out of it while thinking about my math teacher, I'm not sure how long we were going or how many times Daisy ended up cumming herself. I am sure it was at least a decent number since I still heard all her screaming through my fantasy.

"Feeling better now?" I ask her.

My hucow looks up at me and nods before looking back down at her semen-covered chest.

"Let's clean ourselves up. Here. I'll get you some paper towels," I tell her.

I grab a bunch of paper towels and turn back to Daisy, where an interesting sight greets me. Daisy is lifting up her own tits, smelling my cum. I pause, curious to see what she's going to do. Then, she sticks out her tongue and licks a small pool of my seed. I certainly was not expecting that. She doesn't go back for seconds, opting instead to take some of the paper towels I have, but the fact that she even tried it on her own and wasn't disgusted is interesting.

This time around, we do the janitor a favor and clean up the bathroom floor once we're dry. After that, we put our clothes back on and head for the door. But before we get there, Daisy turns to me and asks one more thing.

"So... I'm not sure why you can do that and I can't but... do you think this could be a regular thing we do?"

I think for a moment before answering.

"You want to be my little cow, Daisy? Sure. Daisy is a pretty good name for a cow, don't you think?" I tease.

Daisy blushes intensely, but doesn't try to argue or defend herself. She knows she can't really do that at this point.

"Chill out. I'm just messing with you," I say, even though we both know that's not true. "Although, maybe next time I'll bring a friend and they can milk you instead."

Daisy's eyes nearly pop out of her head when I say that. She doesn't understand how her new tits work, but she's also probably horrified at the thought of a third person being involved in this process. Despite that, she once again surprises me by her response.

"I... I guess we can, if you really want to," she says.

Before I can say anything else, Daisy rushes out of the bathroom, leaving me by myself. I can't believe that actually worked. I thought I would have to brush that off as a joke, but she actually agreed to it. I guess she's starting to realize just how badly she needs to be milked regularly. Well, I suppose that's something to look forward to. The only question remaining is who should be the first person I get to milk Daisy for me?

There's always time to figure that out later. For now, I once again have quite a bit of time to spend before my next class. And I believe Violet also said she was free today, so I'll have her by my side for whatever I choose to do. Man, the possibilities really do feel endless nowadays.