As Khaos spills copious amount of seed inside the cow, Mydei wails and moans of sheer satisfaction as he feels full, but not enough. He needs his womb dripping, tightened due to the amount of seed inside. So as he’s dropped down on his cock in another position, he loudly moans,
He's never felt this before. Something so volatile and vivid, downright addicting.
He reaches a point where he's not breathing, so much as he is panting,
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Thrust down the thick cock, pussy stretched to such a limit. He’s sure he’s gonna have it gaping after that. But this feeling got him even riled up, striking his estrus even harder. Babbling supplications and filthy demands, the hybrid is in a subspace, nails digging into the
Wasn’t fully in. He is gonna break, his brain chemistry forever changed, that crave of having that man plowing him settling into his brain forever.
“G-gaaaah…! Yesyesyes-! So big..!”
Each inches inserted in his throbbing pussy makes the hybrid choke on his spit. He’s so big, and not even fully inside. It feels so good and so right. As if it was meant to be. It triggers even more arousal in Mydei, who simply can babble nonsense at this point. The mix of
It's tight but it fits.
Or rather -- Khaos realises he hadn't pushed in enough. Still yet, not all of him was inside. But that didn't have to be the case. That embracing warmth, these sounds, his encouragement, that /kiss/ -- everything cradles around him to send him deep
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Cow’s pussy gushes more slick, yet his hunger never satiated. He clenches around the huge cock, legs parted in such a sinful view, his folds spread lewdly around that intrusion, swollen and glistening. He could swear he can already feel the cock kissing his cervix even if it
Oh Mydei can swear he saw stars at the exact moment Khaos sucks on his nipple to have a taste of that precious milk. His healthy habits and royal bloodline giving that sweet, rich and creamy milk he was so well known for. And those whimpers from Khaos, with that shoving
Maybe he'd come to regret this later, he could even lose his job -- but yet again, his mind and body dredges up more reasons as to why he should keep going.
It will feel good, but more importantly this prized creature would feel satisfied too. He repeats that mental cycle
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That sinful mouth, his hand pushing behind his head to make him indulge in his milk again.
“H-haa.. keep drinking to your hearts content.. it’s all yours.. I’m all yours… maybe you can use it to bulk even more.. my handsome farmer.. 🩵”
Never Mydei would have thought he could
Mydei’s cunt was so swollen and pulsating against that cock. He is leaking so much, that sweet perfume enveloping them as the cow hybrid moans and begs against him. His arms embracing his neck, tears welling up at the corner of his eyes. He is shaking, enamoured by the sight
Crossbreeding between species wouldn't be impossible, his mind reasons. But his body -- that dick -- /throbs/ when Mydei's mindless ramblings continue. This verbalised want, was so much more personal now.
"Mydeimos--" Whether it's a scold or a cry of arousal is unclear.
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Of the other man. He is moving his hips to nestle that shaft between his folds, as the jar is soon full of milk again.
“Take them off, drink to your hearts content while you breed me.. I’m all yours..”
He said with a blush on his cheeks. His ears drooping on the sides, looking
mydei lactating mydei leaking all over mydei heavy tits full of milk mydei asking phainon to help relieve some pain mydei being milked till the very last drop
That potent seed that could impregnate him. He goes back to the tip, suckling it and twirling his tongue around.
“You taste so good.. I need your babies, make babies to me.. baby calf please..”
Mydei’s head is dizzy. Loud slurping sounds could be heard between them. Looking up, he sees the man covering his mouth, and it makes him shove that cock deeper inside. He stops for a few seconds, breathing out from his nostrils, as he revels in the weight of that shaft on
A whimper of his own escapes to match Mydei's very vocal desperation.
It's too much all at once. One hand shoots up to cover his mouth as he finally falls back onto the straw below. The other ever so gently rests on the back of Mydei's head, as if to unconsciously
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His tongue, the throbbing feeling, the slight tickling of his pubic hair against his nose. He then pulls out to catch his breath, long streaks of saliva running down that thick meat. He licks down to his balls, kissing and sucking them. They’re so heavy and full of cum, full of