Bordertown, Part V: Millie and Teifi

Morag kept sucking on Millie's breasts, trying to encourage her milk flow.

"Miss Morag," Millie gasped, caressing the undersides of her enormous breasts, "m-my u-udders are.." She let out a sharp gasp and dropped her head back, totally in the zone.

"Millie? Babe, I --"

Fox and goat turned their heads and saw that the chubby bull merchant was standing in the doorway.

"Oh."

Millie's eyes went wide. "Baby, it's not what it looks like." She moaned softly. "Miss Morag... she's helpin' me..." She blushed and gasped. "Baby... look!" She gently squeezed her breast, causing a thin spurt of milk to issue from her nipple.

Teifi's eyes were big as dinner plates. "D-darling! Millie!" He looked at the tiny puddle of milk. "You're --"

"Lactatin'!" Millie exclaimed, grinning.

Morag backed away from Millie and stood up. She wore a smug, satisfied smile. "I'm a priestess of the Goddess," she said, tapping her pendant, "and Millie told me about her problem."

"Millie..." Teifi said softly.

"I just... I wanted to give milk so much," Millie said, blushing. "I love you, baby."

Teifi smiled softly and knelt beside his wife. He took her in his arms, nuzzling her. "I love you too."

"So, uh..." Morag said, scratching the back of her head. "I'm gonna go to sleep now. Have fun, guys." She picked up her tunic.

"Thank you," Millie said softly. "Thank you so much..." Tears welled up in her eyes.

Morag smiled softly. "It was the Goddess, not me, toots." She paused. "But you're welcome." The fox turned to Teifi as she pulled on her tunic. "Keep treatin' her right, big boy. She's a nice girl."

Teifi gave Millie a squeeze, making her chirp happily. "I will." He planted a kiss on his love's cheek.

"And, uh, Millie."

"Yes, Miss Morag?"

"You're gonna have to milk 'em pretty regularly from now on, alright?"

Millie giggled. "I will."

Morag nodded. "Well -- goodnight, folks."

"Goodnight, Miss Morag." Millie smiled broadly. "Thank you."

Morag was out the door, smiling just as big.

"I'm sorry," Millie said, twiddling her thumbs. "For not tellin' you..."

Teifi gave her a squeeze. "I've gotta admit, honey, I was a little shocked when I saw you and Morag --"

"I know. I wasn't thinkin'."

"Stop being so down on yourself, cutie." The bull nuzzled the goat. "I love you."

"I love you too, sugar." Millie nuzzled him back. "Hey..."

"Yeah?"

Millie took Teifi's hands in hers and slowly moved them to her breasts. She looked up at him and bit her lower lip, blushing.

"Oh." Teifi blushed, too.

"They're so full, babe."

"Y... yeah?"

Millie nodded. "I was right, y'know."

"About what?"

Millie's lips slowly curled into a grin. "They've always milk in 'em, baby. But they needed a little... help gettin' it out." She giggled softly.

Teifi nuzzled her, trying to hide his blushing face. "Oh, my."

"Mmhmm..." She moved Teifi's hands further up the swollen swells of her breasts until they were just over her nipples. "I think they need a little more help, baby."

"Yeah?"

"Mmhmm..."

Teifi kept his hands on Millie's breasts as he pulled away from her and scooted in front of her. "Like... this?" He chuckled as he moved his hands, brought his face to Millie's breast, and took her nipple in his mouth. Milk immediately started dribbling down his chin.

"Yeah," Millie moaned, cupping the back of Teifi's head. She played with his hair. "Like that..."

Teifi sucked harder, drawing out more mouthfuls of milk which he eagerly swallowed down. He gently pulled Millie down on top of him, letting her enormous breasts mash against his face.

Millie gasped as her flow grew stronger. "Oh, baby..." she moaned, squirming on top of Teifi as he pleasured her aching udders. "I love you so much..."

"I love you too," he replied, though his voice was muffled by her flesh.

The moment the door closed behind her Morag heard a faint moaning coming from the other side. Her ears perked up. Licking her lips, Morag paused, listening to the sounds coming from the storage room. She started to walk away, but then she saw it out of the corner of her eye: a small hole in the wall a few feet from the door.

Oh.

Blush blooming on her cheeks, Morag crept over to the hole and peeked in.

Millie was lying beside Teifi, draping one leg over him. The bull was eagerly sucking on her nipples, alternating every now and then. Milk coated his face and neck.

Morag believed Millie when she said that Teifi didn't care that she couldn't lactate (until now). But it was obvious that the bull was enjoying this new turn of events: Morag could see the pronounced tent in the crotch of his pants.

Millie's hand found Teifi's crotch. She lovingly stroked it, fingers dancing along the stretched fabric.

"Oh..." Teifi sighed, briefly pulling his face away from his wife's teat. "Baby..."

Millie giggled. "You wanna?"

Teifi nodded into her wobbling udder.

The lusty goat giggled again as her hand went to the hem of Teifi's pants. The bull instinctively hiked his butt up so she could pull his trousers down.

Morag's eyes went wide at the sight of the bull's member. "Goddess," she muttered, "does every bull have a fuckin' tree branch down there?"

Teifi moaned softly as Millie's hand wrapped around his member and stroked it. She was loving, tender. "Y'like that, baby?" Millie sighed. She was wearing a smug, anticipatory grin, something Morag approved of.

Teifi nodded. "Millie..." he moaned, cupping her face. "I love you..."

"I love you too," Millie whispered. "Now fuck me."

Teifi's face went bright red. But he went along with Millie as she climbed atop him, holding her hips to keep her steady. He let out a loud, satisfied gasp as Millie lowered herself onto his turgid cock. Teifi found Millie's nipple and took it into his mouth.

The bull thrust up into his bride, to which she grinned and let out a happy sigh. Her hands found his; they laced fingers as they made love.

Morag gulped. This was gettin' hot.

Wow, she thought. The fox'd assumed that the couple would be total prudes, but this -- well... this was a pleasant surprise.

Without thinking, without shame, Morag spread her legs just enough for her hand to explore below.

"Milk 'em," Millie gasped, pressing her arms to the sides of her breasts and squeezing. Milk sprayed from her nipples. "Milk 'em, baby..."

Teifi did as he was told, furiously nursing from his love's breasts. She was right: they were so full.

"Yes," the goat moaned, throwing her head back, causing her glasses to nearly slide down her nose. "I love it... I love it, baby..."

Teifi pulled his lips from her nipple. "Yeah?"

Millie nodded. Sweat beaded her flushed forehead. "I've wanted this... for so long..." She gasped. "I've always wanted to... give you my milk..."

"Baby..." Teifi kissed Millie's nipples. "You know I never --"

"I know... sweetie..." Millie ran her hand through her hair. "But still..."

"I love you so much," Teifi said softly.

"I love you too."

"And I love... I love this..."

"Yeah?"

"I never put much thought to it, but... yeah." He smiled up at her.

"Hey, sweetie?"

"Yes, my love?"

"I wanna sit on your face."

Morag couldn't help but smile as Millie and Teifi laughed at the same time.

Her fingers continued exploring her sex. When Millie pulled herself off of Teifi and crawled over to his face, Morag grinned.

The goat spread her legs and lowered herself onto Teifi's waiting mouth. His tongue eagerly explored her sex, making her gasp and shudder atop him.

Fuck yes, Morag thought, as she watched Millie shift atop Teifi, repositioning herself so he could eat her out while her tits sat on his stomach. The goat grinned as she leaned forward and wrapped her tits around Teifi's cock. Millie eagerly titfucked her husband as he pleasured her with his tongue.

With every bounce, every jolt of their bodies, milk sprayed from Millie's nipples. She was so backed up that the slightest motion caused her to lactate, and she obviously loved it.

Morag was... less than surprised when Millie dipped forward and took Teifi's cock in her mouth. It seemed like everyone she met was 69-crazy. But still... she was getting painfully wet, and she wanted to see how far the couple would go.

After a few minutes of mutual oral pleasure Millie crawled off of Teifi, holding herself up on her hands and knees. "C'mon, baby," she moaned, "I'm... I'm gettin' real close..."

"Me too," Teifi moaned, rising to his knees. He sighed happily as he entered his wife from behind. "Oh... Millie..."

Millie giggled lasciviously. Her face was beet red and she wore an immensely satisfied smile. "C'mere..." She reached back with one hand, found Teifi's, and pulled it toward her breast. "I want you to..." She moaned. "Milk me while you fuck me..."

Teifi did as he was told. He thrust into his beloved, leaning forward so he could steady himself with her body. His hands worked her breasts, squeezing them, caressing them, causing milk to pool beneath her.

"Fuck," Millie moaned, "I love it, babe. I love it so much..."

"Me too," Teifi gasped, thrusting.

"Yeah?"

"Mmhmmm... and I love... you..."

"I love you too, baby," Millie purred, "I love you so much..."

Things were coming to a... well, to a climax, Morag could tell. Same for her: she was working hard to keep herself upright as a slow burn of an orgasm spread through her loins.

"Baby," Millie gasped, "I'm cumming!"

"Me... too!" Teifi moaned, increasing his rhythm.

Millie threw her head back and let out an ecstatic moan as she came, and when Teifi reached his orgasm his voice joined hers.

Vocal couple, Morag thought, even as the fog of orgasm crept over her brain.

Things were slowing down now: the lovers were totally spent, embracing one another as their mutual climax ground to a halt. Millie nearly collapsed to the ground, Teifi leaning on top of her. His member slid out of her; she idly reached up, ran her fingers down it, and scooped up his cum. With a teasing, blushing grin Millie locked eyes with her husband and sucked on her fingers, cleaning them off. The bull grinned and nuzzled her.

"Wow," Teifi said softly. "Baby... that was amazing..."

Millie giggled sultrily. "Yeah?"

"Mmhmm..."

Millie twisted onto her back and brought Teifi down on top of her. She wrapped her legs and arms around him and kissed the top of his head. "I agree." She winked.

Teifi nuzzled her breasts, making her giggle. "And, umm... can I tell you something?"

"'Course, baby."

"Your milk is delicious."

Millie blushed. "R-really?"

"I love it."

"You're not just sayin' that."

Teifi shook his head. "Best milk I've ever had."

Millie's smile lit up the room. Tears welled up in her eyes. "Yeah?"

Teifi nodded. "And, umm..." He blushed. "I can't wait... to drink more..."

Millie giggled. "There's a lot more where that came from, sugar."

"I can tell." Teifi chuckled. "So... you're gonna keep making milk?"

"Forever and ever, baby."

"I like the sound of that." Teifi kissed the top swells of Millie's breasts, making her laugh.

"You wanna go to bed, cutie?"

Millie nodded. "I'm suddenly feelin' mighty tired."

Teifi chuckled as he stood up. Then he bent down and, with the strength inherent to his species, hefted Millie up into his arms. Her legs dangled over one arm, her head rested against the other. "C'mon sugar, let's go upstairs." He chuckled. "Although..."

"Yeah?"

"I'm suddenly feeling mighty thirsty."

Millie giggled and squirmed in her husband's arms. "Then we better hurry, huh?"

Morag was back in her room by the time the bull carried the goat through the door.