You go behind the milking wall.

The smell of arousal is definitely stronger now that you're on the side where each cow has their ass hanging out. It's a moment you want to savour and you take the time to study and assess each round mound of flesh and appreciate the female forms they complete. Their tails sway at you, lazily seductive in the way they brush across their cheeks.

You stand behind Bluebelle now and grip her hide. Her fine fur is soft and she moans when you squeeze her tensed flesh. There was already wetness seeping out of her pink slit and you spread her ass to see more, leaning forward. Her musk is sweet and heady, like fresh cut grass and makes your mouth water. You have to taste her. She moos when your tongue makes contact and you lick the entire length of her crease slowly and deliberately, all the up to her puckered asshole. She's so sweet. You're surprised by the faint flavor, hints of it literally like milk and honey. You take another long languorous lick of her, Bluebelle's fluids now flowing freely into your mouth. Her moans build your thirst and you start drinking her down in gulps, tongue pushed past her lips now and probing her.

"Mooo! Oh my god," she drawls, the sound of her milking machine starting to get louder. You push your face deeper into her ass, almost suffocating yourself in her furry cheeks as you lap up her gushing juices. Her legs start to shake and the milker whirrs to vacuum the liquids Bluebelle's tits are squirting profusely. She moos with effort as she climaxes from your hungry mouth alone, buttocks shaking your head, your chin dripping with warm liquid down to your bare chest. When some of it splashes onto your erection you growl into her and the vibration thrills. You straighten, absently wiping your mouth with your arm before grasping onto the cow's hips to get into position.

"I'm going to fuck you now," you tell her, pressing your hardness to Bluebelle's flesh.

"Please do. Please fuck me," she pants, grinding desperately against you. Knowing the command you have over this cow, over every beast on the farm, is such a turn on you wonder how you could have lived your life never knowing about this. How had your father been able to keep this secret to himself all these years? With your mother. With your older sister. You were imagining dragging one of the cows into the kitchen to fuck her over breakfast every morning. You would squeeze her fresh milk into your mouth. God the possibilities. The restraint the rest of your family had to shield their youngest children from this was almost unbelievable.

You can't wait any longer and thrust your hardness into Bluebelle's hot wet fuck hole, causing the cow to moo so loudly you'd think she was getting branded with hot iron. Your cock does feel like heated metal and as you saw in and out of her you drench your thighs with her nonstop flow. Every unsheathing motion makes her juices spill out on you and you seriously worry if this the blonde cow might get too dehydrated from producing so much fluid. She shudders again and you hold your cock in her this time, plugging her hole as best you can, your testicles vibrating as she climaxes, ass jiggling.

"Good girl," you say encouragingly, stroking Bluebelle's back as she bucks around your deeply embedded cock. Her voice becomes strangled as she moos her pleasures away, the cows in the other stalls shuffling restlessly, moaning in anticipation. Man do you feel like a fuckin stud, making this cow cum so easily. You wonder if this is some kind of natural talent you have, or maybe cows are just that easy to pleasure, but either way you feel taller for the accomplishment. Bluebelle's legs finally give way and her knees buckle. "Good girl, that's a good girl," you repeat, using your strong arms to bear her weight. You let yourself enjoy a few more long strokes in her twitching cunt then let her gently relax against the wall to be milked as she rests.

You look down and see a puddle has collected in the hay and make a note to ensure the cows get well watered after their milking session. After, because your cock is still raging hard and ready to keep going, glistening as you step over to the next waiting cow, Carmel.

Carmel is a Highland breed of cow and notably shaggy. Her sandy fur is actually a double coat of hair and you run your hands through it. It's soft and silky, Carmel keeping herself well groomed despite spending most of her time living outdoors. She looks over her shoulder at you, emerald green eyes sparkling.

"Y'can fuck me as rough as y'want," she says, her Scottish accent nearly knocking you to your knees. You rub your cock between her cheeks, the fur here much finer than on the rest of her fine form but giving you such strange new sensations you feel like you could spend all day just dragging your cock all over Carmel's body. The cow groans at feeling your thick meet nestled between her cheeks. "C'mon then, love. I dinnae wanna beg," she huffs. You actually do kind of want to hear her beg for it, but you're too riled up to pull off any prolonged teasing. Lucky her. She snorts as you plunge into the horny cow, the fur ruffling down her back. "Ach! Hot... it's so hot..." she pants, trembling in her hole.

You're not surprised how easily you were able get your full length into her and feel her pussy twitching around your thickness. The feel of her fur against your balls and as you start to move your hips provides a combination of wetness and friction that you realise is going to bring you to a finish. "Urhh, it's so hot..." she continues to groan as you pick up the pace. "Why is it... so hot... god...fuck...fuck..."

You're super turned on is probably why, being young and hot blooded and horny. Her pussy seems to draw you in and the faster you fuck her the more you're sure you want to fill her with your seed. The fur around her pussy is soaking and the muffled slaps of your body against her wet fur fills the milking station. You have to grip her hide firmly with how rough you start to ride her, nails digging into the flesh.

"You're so fuckin wet," you tell her, which causes Carmel to start bucking against you, drenched channel getting tighter. "I have to cum in you, girl."

"Ach! Yes!" she crows, convulsing as her pleasure crests. "Aaaooohh! Moooo!" The milking machine shudders as it kicks up a gear to drain her pulsing tits. You don't stop hammering into the cow, feeling your cock get harder and hotter as your own release approaches while hers sweeps through her. There's so much of her liquid squirting around your thickness. You finally can't hold back, feeling that first jet of cum rush through the length of your cock then shoot deep into the highland cow. You grab fistfulls of her shaggy fur to get better leverage and thrust. "Jesus fuck!" she cries as you pump her with all you have. Grunting with spurt after spurt you fill her throbbing cunt and the cow uses the last of her strength to grind into you, wanting you entrenched as completely as possible. "Fuuck... Jon..." she groans as she lets herself go limp against the window. You pull out and the overflow of her pussy gloops past her lips. The fur running down her crotch and thighs becomes a matted mess and you consider it a sign of a job well done.

Well... half done. You look over to the next two waiting, wiggling asses, one dark and glossy like obsidian, the other a shimmering silver-grey. Your coated cock, even though it just came buckets, still stands straight and stiff.