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“She just started producing some today so we haven’t had a chance to talk about what she’ll do with it,” he said, stepping up to the side of the group. Mina looked over at him with relief, appreciation shining in her eyes.

“That’s so cool! I didn’t realize you’d actually started producing!” Sadie squealed. “Are you so excited?”

“I am, but… I don’t know how much there will actually be,” Mina said apologetically. Ah, that explained some of her trepidation. “There wasn’t really all that much this morning, just a few drops.” She cupped her hands around her breasts. “Though, I do think my boobs feel bigger. But that might just be wishful thinking.”

“Well, whatever you have, obviously you have some takers, if Patrick doesn’t drink it all,” Wren said, giving him a look. She seemed to suspect him of being a glutton.

When it came to Mina’s milk, she wasn’t wrong.

But if it made Mina happy to be able to provide some to the Rawhide Littles, he wasn’t going to stand in the way of that. Whatever she wanted.

And if his feelings were becoming more wrapped up in his temporary hucow than he’d intended… well. That was a problem for another day.

A day that was coming far too soon.

CHAPTER 12

Mina

Having the massive plug removed from her bottom should have been all relief, but knowing what was coming next filled Mina with trepidation. She knewexactlyhow big Patrick’s cunt destroyer was and she wasn’t sure it was going to fit in her butt.

Her butt didn’t have as much of an education as her vagina did and even with the huge plug she’d had in all day, she didn’t feel ready.

But part of her was turned on by the uncertainty and the anxiety. The fear. Knowing that it would hurt. She kind of wanted it to hurt. And she wanted Patrick. Sure, maybe her first time anal with the biggest cock she’d ever encountered wasn’t the best choice, but she knew thathewas her choice.

She trusted him.

More than that, she wanted it to be him.

Wanted that memory. Wanted him to be her first.

Even if the size of his dick did scare her a little.

“Good girl,” Patrick said, patting her buttock.

The milking bench was starting to become a very comfortable place for her. She was going to be sad to give it up when she went back home.

I’ll just have to come back. As often as possible.

The thought flitted through her head as Patrick attached the pumps to her nipples, which distracted her from the maudlin reminder that she only had one more full day on the Ranch.

Maybe it was her imagination after this morning, but her breasts really did feel swollen and tighter than usual. Like they were full and needed release.

Patrick flipped the switch on the pump and the suction immediately tugged hard on her nipples, making her moan. Her pussy spasmed. It felt like something was coming out of her. She swore she could hear it spraying.

“Holy shit,” he said, staring below her. “You definitely have milk, Mina.”

“I do?” She craned her neck, trying to see, and her mouth dropped open in surprise. There was white, pearly fluid traveling through the pump. Not a ton of it, but a little bit with each suctioning tug on her nipples. Her pussy clenched again.

Holy fuck, holy fuck… I’m a hucow!

It felt like she might cum just from feeling the pump tugging more milk from her breasts. Her clit pulsed in response and she wriggled her lower body, trying to rub it against the leather beneath her. The movement attracted Patrick’s attention, pulling it from where he’d been watching in fascination as milk was pulled from her breasts.

“Fuck,” he muttered, giving himself a shake. “The Littles can have this, but tomorrow morning I get first taste again.”

Mina moaned at his words and the image that flashed through her mind in response to them. She wanted him suckling from her again. Wanted him drinking her milk. If she was bouncing on his cock again while he did so, even better.

Then he moved around behind her, out of her sight, and a shiver went down her spine because she knew what was coming next. The sound of his jeans unzipping was both exciting and threatening, all at once. The bench shifted as he straddled it, a momentary pause and she knew that he was lubing up his cock.

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