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Vanessa looked up at Ann, confusion still written all over her face. She didn't understand what was happening to her, but she couldn't deny the strange pleasure she felt. With a deep moo, she followed Ann's instructions and crawled towards the milking machine. The machine consisted of a stall which had a collar and cuffs for both wrists and ankles, as well as tubes ending in two suction devices. Ann walked Vanessa into the stall and secured her from the neck and limbs.

"This will feel a bit strange at first," Ann warned her as she attached the milking tubes to Vanessa's swollen teats. "But just relax and enjoy the ride." With a flick of a switch, the machine hummed to life, and Vanessa felt a strange sensation spreading through her body.

The machine started to pump, sucking on her swollen teats with a rhythmic motion. At first, it was uncomfortable, but as the machine continued to work its magic, Vanessa felt a wave of pleasure wash over her. The warmth spread through her body, filling every inch with a deep sense of arousal. Vanessa couldn't help but moo softly as the machine continued its work. The sensation was unlike anything she had ever felt before, and it was driving her wild. Ann grabbed the bucket and made her way towards the door.

"This needs to go in the fridge. I'll keep an eye on you from the control room."

Vanessa looked up at Ann, her eyes filled with confusion. She couldn't understand what was happening to her, but she could feel the machine working its magic on her swollen teats. As the machine pumped away, Vanessa felt a strange sensation spreading through her body. Her vagina started convulsing, and her eyes rolled as she left out a particularly long and loud "Moooooo!"

Ann smiled to herself as she walked out of the room, leaving Vanessa to her fate in the milking machine. "Was that a nice orgasm? If not, I'm sure there's many more to come!" she said as her final words before leaving the room. In her current state, Vanessa didn't have the mental capacity to understand the fact that she had just experienced the first orgasm of her life. All she could feel was raw, animalistic pleasure.

As Ann shut the door behind her, Vanessa could feel the machine continuing to work its magic on her swollen teats. The sensation was intensifying with each passing moment, and Vanessa found herself helpless to resist the strange pleasure that was coursing through her body. Vanessa's body jolted with each pulse of the milking machine, her muscles tensed and relaxed in rhythm with the machine's movements. The warmth spreading through her was becoming overwhelming once again, causing her to let out a long, low moo as she was overtaken by the sensation. As the machine continued to work its magic, Vanessa felt her entire body begin to convulse uncontrollably. Her vagina throbbed with every pulse of the machine, and her mind was filled with a deep sense of pleasure that was unlike anything she had ever experienced before.

Ann watched the scene from the camera feed in the dark control room. She grinned contently. Finally she had managed to find someone gullible enough to accept the bovine package. As Ann watched Vanessa being ravished by the milking machine, she couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment. It had been a long journey to find someone who would willingly submit to her bizarre fetish. She found herself absent-mindedly touching herself as he flipped the buttons to get zoomed view focusing on Vanessa's breasts and pleasure-contorted face. Finally, the machine had managed to suck out every last drop of milk produced by Vanessa's bovine udders. Once it detected the lack of milk, it automatically shut down the suction.

Vanessa felt the machine come to a halt, leaving her gasping for breath. Her body was covered in a fine sheen of sweat, and she felt utterly spent. She looked down at her now-empty udders that were still huge, but hanged loose like two empty sacks, and let out a long, low moo of exhaustion. Ann sighed. All good things come to an end at last.