Page 87 of M!lked For His Pleasure

“We want her hurt, not out of commission,” Osin went on to say.

Right, this fucker just didn’t want me too injured to produce milk for them.

“Fine,” Taclan gritted out while lifting me off Osin who slipped off the couch. Taclan easily took control of my body, manoeuvring us so he was on his back with me riding him. Taking the opportunity given, I lowered my gaze to Taclan’s dick.

I screamed. Straight up screamed to see the foreign dick that was causing me such pain. The part that wasn’t yet buried inside me looked like a partially deflated ball with a rod running through the middle. It was all ridges and bumps like a gourd. It ended in a triangular flap and the bottom looked like a tongue. There were spines peaking out on the edges of my vagina and some smeared blood coated my thighs.

I almost passed out. My head was spinning as I attempted to pull away from the hideous thing. Why, oh why did I look?

“Calm, little cow. I will repair any injury you sustain.” Taclan’s attempt at placating me did nothing to ease my panic. I wanted him to get the fuck out of my body.

“You’re going to kill me,” I screamed like a banshee. Fuck the mooing. I had to warn them that they really could fuck me to death.

“Quit being melodramatic. We did our research.” Exton grabbed my cheeks in a punishing grip, squeezing until my lips were puckered. “My cock will shut you up if you continue your complaining.”

I gulped in a huge breath when he released me. And then yelped in pain when Taclan pulled me forward, forcing me to take more of his strange dick.

Exton took that as his cue to silence me with his cock. Fast learners the whole lot of them. His two-headed dick was child’s play compared to Osin’s monster. It slid into my mouth easily, but soon I was gagging on his length and the two heads that tried going down my throat simultaneously.

“Wait,” Osin’s voice rang out.

Exton pulled his dick from my mouth. “What?” he groaned. “I was enjoying myself.”

“3592 is leaking through the binding,” he answered. “We must not waste the milk.”

I tilted my head to see that yes, milk was steadily dripping down my body. With everything else going on, I hadn’t noticed. But now that I’d brough attention back to the ache in my breasts, it felt overwhelming.

I moaned in pain and reached up to cup my breasts. Surprisingly the aliens didn’t stop me this time. I pressed my palms into my nipples, getting a moment of respite. When my hands were pulled away, they were wet with the sticky milk.

Taclan sucked my fingers into his mouth and let out a long purring noise. Osin did the same with my other wet digits. Exton, not to be left out, ben and licked my stomach where my milk was dripping.

“We must unbind her. It is silly to waste all this precious milk,” Taclan stated.

Exton nodded. Osin was already working on releasing me from the vines. Fear held me immobile. I didn’t want to do anything that could cause them to change their minds.

I let out a sigh when cool air washed over my overheated flesh. When I looked down at my finally freed breasts, I was disgusted. They were huge, rubbed raw in places and my nipples looked flat. They even appeared lumpy in some spots. My poor girls were in a sad state.

Taclan gasped. “I didn’t know that you were this injured.” He reached up and ran his hands over my breasts. When he got to my nipples, he circled them gently. I whimpered and tried to shy away from his touch.

I lost count of the arms holding me in place. “We will relieve you, 3592. I’m sorry.” Exton took one breast while Taclan worked on the other. They massaged the area around mynipples, pressing and rubbing against me. Warm hands covered the rest of my breasts, bringing some measure of comfort.

And then it happened. Milk sprayed out of my nipples from various pores. I mean it sprayed everywhere. Jets of milk. Exton and Osin’s mouths covered my nipples, greedily sucking and swallowing loudly while moaning and vibrating against me. The vibrations caused even more milk to flow from my body.

The feeling was better than any orgasm I’d ever had. In the middle of my bliss, Taclan took the opportunity to buck his hips upward, so I was fully impaled on his dick. My moan was long and low. The pain and pleasure combined so I didn’t know where one ended and one began.

And then something was sucking on my clit and what felt like a long tongue licked against me. Holy shit, maybe there was something good about the strange dick. I ground down, pressing my clit against the suction.

“Oh, yeah,” I groaned. “Feels so good.”

Osin released my nipple to sit back with a silly grin on his handsome face. “I’ve never tasted anything like it,” he said before holding his mouth open and squeezing my breast, so my creamy milk squirted into his mouth and splashed all over his face.

Exton took one more swallow before standing up. “Have a taste, Taclan. Her milk is like pure ambrosia.”

I cupped my breasts, holding them up in offering, pressing down so milk continued to spray out. There was something incredibly arousing about watching the men get covered in the pale substance.

That’s all the encouragement he needed. Sitting up, he latched onto my nipple. The moan he released made me feel proud in a weird, fucked up way. These aliens couldn’t get enough of me, and I was relishing in it. This is what men must feel like when they cum on their partners body.

When Osin covered his dick with my milk and pressed it against my mouth, I clamped it shut and shook my head. He grasped my hair tightly in a fist and wrapped one hand around my neck. “Open.”

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