Waking up Milky

I remember Rebecca and another MilkyMaid, a tall black woman with beads in her hair, carrying me naked through a long hallway and up some stairs. I was laid on a cloud pretending to be a bed.

At one point, something warm and wet pulled at my nipples. I heard appreciative noises and then the black woman kissed me, sweet milk graced my tongue.

I dreamed of being milked in front of a crowd of strong, commanding men taking turns using my holes and drinking my milk to keep going. The dream ended when the biggest man with the largest cock put a collar on me.

I woke up feeling amazing!

My bed was sinfully soft with lots of pillows and silk sheets. I stretched out my limbs and yawned. My toes felt oddly stiff and something fuzzy was on my ears. Two weights pressed down on my chest and my tailbone was sending weird signals. Otherwise, I felt strong and healthy, like I'd spent months at a spa/gym.

Also, super fucking horny.

"OoOohh! Wow." My fingers had taken a pilgrimage to my pussy and found heaven. Hot, puffy lips were silky smooth and slick as my hand explored. "Mmph!" I shivered when my thumb pressed on my clit the same time a couple fingers spread me open.

"Aah... Fuck yes!" I moaned like the little slut I was, three fingers thrusting in my spasming cunt while my other hand went to play with my nipples. Halfway to a pleasant morning cum.

"...?"

I squeezed again, something warm and wet trickled over my hand. I opened my eyes and looked down. Yep, I had massive milky mammaries. They dominated my torso, I could barely see my hooves from here!

Wait.

I sat up. New udders sloshing and my tail complained before I shifted to free it from my huge ass. My room was furnished like a motel trying to be romantic, lots of reds, unlit candles, and a dresser with a mirror. I gaped at my reflection, my ears flicked up and down in disbelief and growing excitement.

It was all true! The Rulebook, the MilkyMaids, the Serum and the Chair~

My hooves clicked on the hardwood as I jumped out of bed to the mirror. Instead of bedhead I had artfully tousled shoulder length blonde hair, parted by two cute little horns. My eyes were bigger and a striking hazel, not the muddy brown I'd had before. My skin was perfect. I had tits the size of my head, impossibly perky and taut with milk shining from one pink nipple. A curvy and strong abdomen flared to hips a touch wider than my shoulders. Thicc thighs coated in silky blonde fur ended in cloven hooves that were somehow cute.

"Holy Fuck, I'm Hot!" I turned and smacked an ass cheek, my tail swayed as I watched my flesh jiggle in the mirror. I was a Cowgirl shortstack ready to be fucked!

"I'll say! I see the Serum treated you well. Welcome aboard, Megan." The same tall, black woman that carried me last night stood in the doorway. The strutted like she owned the place, hips rolling and udders wobbling, she smirked when she noticed my eyes following her assets. "I'm Catherine." She took my hand, "I'm lucky enough to own this cafe."

I bounced as I shook her hand with both of mine. "I'm super excited to be here! It's like a dream to be a MilkyMaid." I remembered a tired, graying, black woman owning the cafe before. Catherine didn't look a day over thirty-five.

She smiled down at me. "We're always happy to help another girl find her calling." I squeaked when her fingers flicked my nipple, collecting a droplet of milk. She popped it in her mouth and hummed cheerfully. "Especially when they taste so good."

"Thank you! I'm sure you taste fantastic!" Ahhh!!! Why did I say that!?

She chuckled at my red face and ruffled my hair. She turned to the door and beckoned with a hand. "Thanks hun. Now, let's get you a uniform and on to the floor, the lunch rush is almost over." Her tail flicked playfully as I trotted after her and into the hall. Still totally naked and too excited to care about not caring about it.

I can't want to serve my first customer!