Bell groaned a little as he began to wake the next morning. He'd had the weirdest dream ever. Coming to Orario with Hermes and working on a cow farm! Flashes of memory hit him. The sound of the milking room, the taste of their milk. It had all felt so real.
"What a ridiculous dream that was."
He muttered to himself as he sat up in bed and rubbed the sleep out of his eyes.
As his vision cleared, he looked around realising he wasn't in his little bedroom in the house he shared with Zeus in the village. He was in a deep plush double bed, in a large bedroom that had a fireplace of its own. Glancing around, he began to realise...
It wasn't a dream after all! He really had come to Orario and…
The reality of the day before finally hit as he realised it was all real.
He had started work on a farm to milk cow goddess's.
The memory of tasting the samples came rushing back, as did the sheer pleasure he had felt drinking directly from Astraea's tit.
He shook his head with a goofy smile, thinking about what might happen today, his second day on the job. He had yet to meet the other three top goddess's, plus there was that blue haired girl in the field he couldn't stop looking at.
Heh gave a sigh, flopping back in his bed with his hands behind his head.
"Zeus you really are a massive pervert."
He chuckled to himself for a moment, before getting out of bed and preparing himself for the day.
…
It was another pleasant day, not a cloud in the sky, so Bell rather enjoyed the walk from the Zeus mansion to the farm just a few miles outside of Orario. It was going to be a warm day though, it was the height of summer after all. Bell muttered to himself about getting a hat if he was going to be working outside all day.
He found the same adventurers guarding the place as he had done the previous day and just gave them a friendly good morning as they nodded at him and opened the gate.
He knew his way around now, Jameson had given him the tour the previous day, so he went straight to the break room to drop off his lunch, before grabbing a cup of coffee and leaving to find Jameson and find out what his tasks for the day were.
He couldn't see the older man out in the main courtyard, so went to his office to see if he could find him there.
"Come!" He heard Jameson shout as he knocked on the office door.
"Ahh Bell, good morning." The old man said as Bell stepped through the door.
"Good morning Jameson." Bell gave him a smile and a nod.
"Since it's my first proper day, I was wondering if you could tell me my duties?"
"Well, still more to show you yet, Bell. You still have to meet Hestia, Demeter and Freya, try and charm em when you do."
He rolled his eyes though, Astreae's reaction had been enough. Hestia and Demeter would melt pretty quickly he thought.
"Though this afternoon, I'll just have you doing some maintenance work around the farm. Those girls can get pretty rowdy. Fences always need fixing."
"Alright, I expected as much." Bell replied, taking a sip of his coffee.
Jameson looked at his watch for a second. He gave a small grin as he realised the time. Hestia and Demeter would be in the bath right about now, perfect.
"Come on Bell, let's go meet you some cow goddess's."
It took the pair a few minutes to cross the large courtyard from Jameson's office to the goddess's, well, Bell could only describe it as a miniature mansion sitting in the middle of a farmyard.
It was an opulent building. Only a single floor, but with white marble walls and large high windows for each room. The double front doors had a pillar either side with a few steps leading up to the doors.
Jameson grabbed a keyring from his pocket and unlocked the double doors.
"You keep them locked up?" Bell asked.
"Overnight, yes, for their own protection Bell."
"I mean, you have seen our security already. We try to keep the girls happy and secure, but you never know when someone will try to abduct them. They are worth a fortune after all, Bell."
They walked for a few moments down the main corridor of the mansion, before Jameson entered a bathroom door, clearly marked female. Bell followed quickly after, a little surprised to be entering the women's bathroom, but after yesterday's experience he was getting used to all of this.
Not that he wasn't used to this, Zeus had spent his entire life tricking him into peeping in women's bathrooms. Bell sighed at the memory of the old pervert as he entered.
"Morning girls." Jameson cried out, but he was standing in the changing area and there was a beaded curtain covering the door, so the bathroom couldn't be seen.
"Jameson?" A female voice called out. "What do you want?"
"I have someone to introduce to you. Should I send him in?" The old man called out.
"Oh, the new guy? The one Astraea was talking about?" A different female voice called out this time.
"Send him in! We heard he was cute!" The first voice called out.
Jameson grinned at Bell.
"Good luck!" He said with a wiggle of his eyebrows.
"Pleasebecute!Pleasebecute!Pleasebecute!"
Bell could hear the first female voice muttering something over and over as he parted the beads with one hand and stepped through.
"HE IS CUTE!" Squealed the first voice out loud, almost hurting Bell's ears.
Bell looked in the direction of the voice, to see a cow goddess as he expected.
But the girl he saw wasn't what he expected at all. She was small, not even five foot tall, but her breasts were gigantic. Bell's first reaction was to gape at them, how did they fit on her tiny frame?
She was still a beautiful woman in her own right, dazzling blue eyes. Her long black hair, worn loose as she was in the bath, cascaded down her back.
She was currently standing straight up in the bath, her arms spread above her head in a V for victory pose. Bell could only think how cute her patchwork black and white ears and tail looked on her.
"Mmmmmm You're right Hestia." Bell heard a deeper voice purr at him and turned his attention to the second goddess in the bath.
She was much taller than Hestia, though still smaller than Bell at five foot four. Her honey coloured wavy hair was a little shorter than Hestias, just reaching the base of her spine. Like Hestia, she was massively endowed as well, although being almost a foot taller than her, she was far far bigger than the little cow goddess. Bell was quite charmed how her orange eyes complimented her hair. Her ears and tail were patchwork white and honey.
She was currently sitting back in the bath, leaning against the side, eyeing him up and down.
Having taken a moment to take them in, Bell gave them a deep bow.
"Thank you for meeting me goddess's. My name is Bell Cranel."
"Awww, look at him Hestia. I bet he's super nervous."
As Bell stood back up, his eyes went a little wide as the pair looked at one another and licked their lips.
"No need to be so formal Bell, why don't you come join us?"
Hestia giggled at him as she walked towards him through the bath, her hips swaying hypnotically as she did.
"Wha...Bu...I…" Bell stammered out trying to find a response to the goddess's invitation.
Her massive tits jiggled as she strode through the water, the bath was quite deep, so they skimmed the top of the water.
"Isn't it the best way to get to know each other? Naked in a bath? I heard it was tradition."
"Eh!" Bell blurted out, it wasn't any tradition he had ever heard of!
"And, since you will be taking…" Hestia smirked. "Very good care of us, I insist."
"And." She had reached the side of the bath, propping her breasts up on the edge and looked up at Bell.
"Isn't it your job to keep us happy?" She asked with a tilt of her head and a cute smile.
She swished her tail as she watched the cogs work in his brain as he tried to work out how to get out of the situation.
With a giggle, she flicked the water with her tail making a few drops fly at him.
"Hurry up, or your clothes will be wet all day…"
She giggled again as she began moving her hands back and forth in the water, indicating she was going to splash him if he didn't make his mind up soon.
Bell resigned himself. She was right, keeping her happy was his job.
"I… Yes goddess."
He said as his head dropped, defeated.
"Hurry up then." She smiled and splashed gently with her tail again.
Bell gave a nod, turned and entered the changing room.
He quickly stripped, putting his clothes on the shelf before grabbing a towel and wrapping his waist with it.
He slipped back through the bead curtain and gave the goddess's a bashful smile, embarrassed as they took his body in.
"My my…" He heard the Orange goddess say. Demeter he realised now, though he would have to be polite and ask her name.
He was surprised that Hestia was so quiet, until he glanced over and noticed she was holding her bleeding nose.
"Come and join us Bell." Demeter purred.
"I can see why Astraea spoke so highly of you. It was quite a surprise, after just one day."
Hestia turned to look at her friend and rolled her eyes.
"Yeah. Now I see why she threatened us to keep our hands off of you."
Demeter smiled as she crossed the bath, and stood next to Hestia, looking up at Bell.
They glanced at each other for a second, before they both grabbed Bell.
"In you come!" Hestia giggled as both cow goddesses pulled him into the water.
"Girls!" Bell cried out as he almost tripped as the pair dragged him.
Both were blushing and smiling at him as they led him deeper into the warm water. Bell hadn't been in a large bath like this before. He'd grown up on a hotspring, so he'd bathed outside whenever he could.
He could tell no expense had been spared though. The water was just perfect.
"Oh this is nice." He smiled as the three sat in the deepest part, the water coming up to cover their shoulders.
It was also rather nice to have a cute cow goddess sitting either side of him he thought, as the pair leant into his shoulders.
"Sooooo…. Bell." Demeter purred in his ear.
"Which one of us do you want to taste first?" Hestia purred in his other.
"I…" That was unfair! Making him choose like that when they had just met. Both goddess's were stunning in their own way.
"Uhhh…" Bell began to panic, there was no right answer!
In his panic, he thought a wild idea. An escape plan.
"Uh, how about.. I close my eyes and taste you both and have to guess who is who?"
"Hmmm…." Demeter put her finger to her cheek as she thought over the idea.
Hestia put her hands on her hips and shook her head, her tail swishing back and forth.
"Nope! Not good enough! That's too easy!"
She grabbed Bell's hand placing it firmly on her breast.
"Come on! It's not so hard to pick, is it? Neither of us are going to get angry!"
She leaned into his ear with a devilish smile.
"Unless, of course…" She giggled. "We were planning to go in order of who gets you when. That… of course would be a serious matter to discuss."
"Sooo…" She giggled into his ear.
"The question then becomes Bell."
She took a step back in the water and gave Demeter a determined look.
"Which one of us gets to fuck you after Astraea."
Demeter gave a weary sigh.
"You're forgetting Hestia, there is another person in that equation."
"HA!"
Hestia scoffed.
"Forget about Freya. She's rejected the last four men that have been brought in! And even gotten them fired!"
Demeter nodded but then frowned at the tiny cow goddess.
"Yes… But so did you. I remember quite well. Each one had made a remark about your height and you quickly took Freya's side when she wanted them gone."
"Mumumumumumumumumum." Hestia made her angry little noise when she knew she had lost.
"SHUT UP!" She screamed.
"You're making me look bad in front of Bell!"
Demeter just gave her a pat on the head, while thinking to herself 'No, it's you who's making yourself look bad, screaming like that.'
Demeter gave Hestia a gentle smile.
"Here we go… Just have your fun Hestia, I'm happy to wait my turn. I have many to call upon, in the meantime."
With another gentle head pat and a small wave to Bell, Demeter rose up and walked out of the bath.
Hestia couldn't help but frown at Bell as he watched the gorgeous goddess walk away, completely naked, he was sure she was swaying her hips more on purpose.
"OW!"
Hestia had pinched him on the arm.
"Hmmph!"
Hestia folded her arms and pouted, turning her head away.
"You…" She almost stuttered. "I.. get jealous easily…"
Bell gave her a smile, he'd already noticed how competitive she was.
"So…"
She put her hand on his chest.
"We are all alone now… You and me…"
She glanced in his eyes then looked away with a blush.
"What… Might you do?"
"We.. don't have long…"
She covered her eyes with her hair, dipping her head down as a large blush spread on her face.
"You can do…" She took a breath. "Whatever you want! B-b-but be quick! We don't have long!"
'Oh god's she is SO fucking cute!'
Bell couldn't get over the tiny goddess who was somehow now in his arms, hugging him close. He wasn't quite sure when that had happened, but he could feel her soft skin all over him.
'She said anything… But what should I do..?'
He looked down as her massive tits were pressed against his chest, the water causing them to sway up and down as the waves from their movement together bounced around the bath.
He gave a deep breath as he gazed down at the glorious bounty pressed into his chest, he could feel the warmth from her damp nipples pressing into his chest.
Gods he wanted to grab them so hard, squeeze them, and drink deeply of her milk. That tiny shot he had tasted so good. Made him feel so relaxed, like he was back at home. He needed to taste that again and he could feel it leaking into his chest as she moaned as he hugged her tighter.
"Mmmm." She moaned as she rubbed her face into his shoulder.
"Belll…." She whispered.
"Yes?" He asked as he snuggled into her hair.
She grabbed his shoulders with both hands and pushed herself back from him.
"Just grab them already! Ugggh! Stop teasing me!"
She grabbed both his hands and clasped them to her tits.
"Milk me! I… Need you too!"
Bang bang bang!
"Bell! Hey Bell! Come on! We can't be late for Freya!"
"FUCK!" Hestia screamed out loud.
She grabbed her hair in two pigtails and grumbled in frustration.
"Mumumumumumumurr!"
"YOU!"
Hestia stomped away through the bath, causing loud splashes.
She turned and looked at him.
She was very worried Freya might like Bell.
"DON'T SEDUCE HER!" She shouted at Bell, pointing her finger at him, her tits jiggling in her rage.
"BELL COME ON! WE CAN'T BE LATE FOR FREYA!" Jameson shouted again through the beaded door.
Bell stood and smiled down at the small goddess, patting her on the head.
"Sorry Hestia, I have to work."
"Hmmmph." She pouted, crossing her arms and looking away.
Bell turned and began walking out of the bath.
"Noooooo!" Hestia cried, grabbing his arm.
"She'll charm you… and you will be lost forever!"
"Sorry goddess…" Bell gave her a smile and kissed her on top of her head.
"Duty calls."
…
Jameson frowned down at Bell as he led him to the last of the top four goddess's that gave the best milk.
He shook his head then pinched the brow of his nose with his fingers.
"Seriously Bell. You get Freya to milk…
He closed his eyes and smirked.
"What am I thinking? It's Freya."
"So, Bell.. The girls like to roleplay, keep things interesting…"
His eyes sparkled for a moment.
"Anything I should buy for em? To keep you interested?"
"Maids." Bell answered immediately without question.
"Maid outfits."
"Ah ha ha ha!" Jameson laughed.
"A man of culture I see."
With a laugh and a clap of his hand on Bell's shoulder he shook his head again.
"Good luck kid."
They had approached a set of double doors, which were carved to display a valkyrie warrior on each one.
"Ahem."
Jameson knocked strongly on the door, before turning back to Bell.
"I'll leave you here. Ottar will introduce you to her."
Bell frowned.
"Ottar?" He asked.
"You'll see." Jameson smiled at Bell, then turned and left as fast as he could.
Bell scratched at the back of his head with a dumbfounded expression on his face? What was going on?
He glanced at the door as he heard it open, his eyes going wide as a gigantic boaz man wearing a butler's uniform opened the door. At six foot eleven, Ottar was the tallest person Bell had ever seen in his life. The oversized boaz was also very broad shoulder and overly muscled, he was the most intimidating person Bell had ever seen in his life though. Though Bell couldn't help but think the small ears on his head rather offset his rough image.
That and the butlers uniform he was wearing.
Bell gaped at Ottar for a second, as he took in the giant. Ottar just stoically raised an eyebrow back, looking down at the young man.
After a second Bell recovered from his shock, remembered what he was supposed to be doing and bowed before introducing himself.
"M-My apologies for staring. My name is Bell Cranel."
"You are expected." Ottar responded in a deep monotone voice.
"Come." He stated, before taking a step inside and holding the door open for Bell.
Bell glanced around as he stepped into Freya's chambers, rather surprised at what he saw.
Compared to the individual rooms and common area the other three goddess's shared, this was twice the expense.
The corridor wasn't lit with magic stone lamps at intervals down the side, it had chandeliers instead, hanging in the much higher ceiling.
The walls and floors were white marble, a red carpet ran down the hall. Regularly spaced between the paintings on the walls were short pillars with either statues or vases of fresh flowers placed on top.
Bell marvelled at it. He had never seen anything so affluent.
As he glanced around suddenly the hairs on the back of his neck stuck up and some instinct kicked in.
'Run rabbit rub!'
He suddenly felt a wave of killing intent roll over him, someone was staring at him with the desire for his death.
Instinct took over and he bolted down the hallway as quickly as he could.
Or tried to. He barely had a chance to move before he felt his head get yanked back by his collar.
"EH!" Bell cried as Ottar held him in place, his legs trying to run as he dangled by his collar.
Ottar gave a snort through his nose before he dropped him.
"Stay still." He warned with a low growl as Bell fell flat on his butt.
Ottar looked him over.
He gave another snort through his nose.
"Scrawny."
The boaz shook his head.
"Small."
He leaned down right into Bell's face.
"Weak."
Bell just sat staring into his eyes, trying very hard not to piss himself with fear.
'This is not what I signed up for!' Bell screamed in his mind.
The boaz stood back up and stared down at Bell in disgust.
"What makes you worthy of my goddess?"
"I..I...I.." Bell only stuttered though, too paralysed by fear to come up with a coherent response to the man's questioning.
"You cannot protect her."
He snorted again.
"Your hair and eyes might be unique, but not worthy of my goddess's attention."
"Why… would I allow such a disappointment to defile my goddess with his presence?"
"I..I..I..I.." Bell could only keep stuttering though.
"Why are you even here?"
"M-M-m-m-m-m." Bell's stammers changed as he tried to say the word 'Milk' but failed entirely.
Still, the change was enough, Ottar understood. He also already knew exactly why Bell was here. He just couldn't stand the idea. Ottar loved his goddess, but felt that an immortal goddess was something to be put on a pedestal and worshiped. Much as he knew how much Freya loved getting fucked and milked, he still couldn't stand the idea. He hated it.
Simply, because no mortal would ever be worthy of her. No one could ever be good enough for his precious goddess.
And this scrawny little human boy was the worst yet!
"MILK?" Ottar roared.
Then he paused as his rage went cold.
"You. Would. Dare….."
He said quietly, looking down at Bell with utter fury in his eyes.
'This is it!' Bell screamed to himself again as he wrapped his arms around his head in a desperate bid to save himself.
'This is the moment I die…'
His life began to flash through his mind when suddenly,
"OTTAR!" He heard a femine voice cry out.
Instantly the killing intent bearing down on him vanished as he heard the giant boaz turn, his rage vanishing in an instant.
"My lady." He said with a bow.
"Your guest has arrived." He said stoically, as if nothing had been happening the moment before.
Bell didn't see any of this, the moment the killing intent had gone, he had curled up into a ball on the floor and was trying desperately not to cry.
He did hear a ringing slap as the goddess admonished her servant.
"This is why they all quit Ottar! Look at him!"
Bell, still curled up, felt someone look at him with disgust.
Freya looked up at her servant with a displeased face, her arms crossed, her tail swished angrily as she tapped her foot.
"Go and make us some tea. I will decide your punishment later."
The boaz bowed gently.
"As you wish my lady."
Freya took a moment to really look at Bell as the Ottar moved away silently, disappearing into the depths of her quarters.
As she did, she didn't only take in his features, which she enjoyed greatly, he was a handsome young man after all and his white hair was very rare. It wasn't his looks that took her in though, it was his soul. All of the goddess's were true to their nature, each one had an ability that reflected their position in tenkai.
Freya, as well as having her charm, could see souls. She loved the uniqueness of each one, all of them coming in a variety of colours.
However, as she gazed down at Bell and delved into his soul, she saw something she had never seen in the entirety of her existence.
Bell's soul was completely clear, colourless. But it had a faint glow to it. She had never seen anything so pure before. Every soul, no matter who's had a little corruption in it, everyone. She had never seen an unblemished soul before.
And like a schoolgirl experiencing her first crush, Freya finally fell truly in love with someone for the first time ever.
She couldn't help but giggle as she reached out her hand to the soulmate she had been searching for, for so long. The poor thing was shaking with fear on the floor.
She stroked his cheek gently, then ran her fingers through his hair, lovingly.
"Bell." She called out. She already knew he was coming, she wasn't queen bee for no reason. She'd done her research the moment she had heard about him. The fact he was raised by Zeus had made him only more interesting. She had been quite excited about him arriving.
She had no idea she would find her Odr, curled up in a ball, shaking with fear when she first met him.
Poor thing.
She rubbed his back and called out again.
"It's alright Bell. The nasty man is gone and he won't hurt you again. I promise."
She grabbed both his hands.
"Bell?"
Bell took a massive shuddering breath as he tried to calm himself.
After a few more moments of deep breaths to calm down, he blinked away the tears in his eyes and looked up.
Bell's mind was in a fragile state after the scare he had just suffered and as he looked up into Freya's eyes, he couldn't help but react out loud, saying the first thing that came into his head.
"My gods… You're beautiful."
Freya actually blushed and turned her face away, but her tail swished happily, though her ears drooped with her embarrassment.
Internally she squealed like a schoolgirl. Her Odr's first words to her…
She tried not to show it, but she still shuddered a little at his words.
She fought back a powerful urge to take him right there and now on the floor, right here. She had been waiting for this for eternity. However, such a lifespan had taught her how good deferred pleasure was. Take it slow, like your favorite dessert. Savour every moment, because each moment is unique and you will never get this ever again. Eternity had taught her to enjoy her partners. And she was going to enjoy Bell, her Odr.
Oh yes she was.
But… She had to know he truly loved her back before she could allow him to take her. She needed to know.
Still...She giggled in her mind as he stared up at her. He was off to a good start.
"T-Thank you." She said as she looked away and her tail swished harder.
What was this? She hadn't felt this before. All her previous lovers, she had just charmed. Why was she the one getting embarrassed? Why was she blushing so hard? Why was she so scared that she might do something that would make him reject her?
She needed to get these thoughts out of her mind, she needed to take control again.
"Are… you calm now?"
Bell took a breath, realised that he was still curled up, though she held his hands. He suddenly realised his situation. He was crying in a ball on the floor because he thought he was about to be killed by a giant boaz and now, the most beautiful woman he had ever seen was holding his hands and looking down at him gently.
"AHHHH!" He screamed as he jumped up and tried to get his bearings.
"L-L-l-L-l-Lady Freya!" He suddenly shouted out.
"I'm so sorry!"
He gave a deep bow, totally humiliated at his first meeting with the cow goddess.
"Fu-Fu."
She ruffled his hair for a moment as he was bowing.
"Please rise Bell. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have sent Ottar to answer the door."
"I.." Bell didn't know what to say.
Bell stood, rather nervous, meeting such a stunning beauty.
"Come.." She smiled at him and took his hand.
"This is hardly the place for us to get to know each other."
Leading him by his hand, she took a few steps backwards extending his arm with a smile, until he was gently forced to take a step forwards.
As she led him down the hall, enjoying the feeling of his hand in hers as he walked next to her, he gradually calmed down as she spoke as if nothing had happened, she pointed out the various rooms they passed.
Another set of large double doors led to the dining room, she pointed out the bathroom so he knew where it was and her spa, with a giggle and a blush.
Finally, she brought him to a small, but cosy room with an open fire. It's build was very different though, like it had been built for a cold winter. Furs lined the floor and carpets and tapestries were hung from the walls. Though it had tall windows which were open now, allowing a breeze to pass since it was the height of summer. Bell looked up and admired the wooden beams that made the tented roof of the room. It felt much like the house he had lived in, in his farm village. It felt like home.
Freya smiled as she relaxed into one of the plush, comfortable sofas.
"Sit." She smiled at him and patted the seat of the sofa asking him to sit next to her.
"T-Thank you Lady Freya."
She pouted as he bowed at her.
"Moh!" She pouted even harder.
"Bell… Please… Just call me Freya when we are alone. No one ever does…"
She almost seemed tearful, Bell reached out his hand to her.
"Don't…" She turned her head away from him. "Don't feel you have to keep up appearances all the time."
Her tail swished back and forth in an almost forlorn manner, Bell couldn't help but look at the cow goddess and wonder how alone she seemed.
He sat next to her, sinking into the soft sofa. He had never sat on anything like this before, the soft cushion collapsed under his weight and his shoulder fell onto hers.
"Oh! Bell, so forward!" She giggled as he fell into her.
"EH!" Bell sprang upright in his seat.
Freya pouted again, but smiled at him.
"Relax Bell, Ottar will bring us tea in a moment."
She smiled at him and he had to look away, it was so dazzling.
'Gods! Grandpa! You were right!'
He tried to shake back his perverted thoughts, but sitting right in front of him was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.
No.
The most beautiful cow goddess he had ever seen, everything about her was perfect. He couldn't but help take a good look at her now that Ottar had gone and he had calmed down somewhat. Although he wasn't scared shitless now, he was rather trying to hold back his desire for the goddess in front of him.
She was perfect.
Her hips, her waist, her thigh gap, those breasts, her sublime face, those eyes you could get lost into. And it wasn't only her sheer beauty that drew you in, it was her personality, the way she behaved. The little smiles, that twinkle in her eye, everything drew him in.
Bell hadn't known that a woman could be this beautiful, this desirable.
"Ahem."
Ottar coughed as he announced his presence in the room, walking gently with a tea tray in his hands.
"Is there anything else you desire, my lady?"
He asked as he placed the tray down on the table and began to pour a cup of tea for each of them.
"Hmm…" She looked at Bell.
"Do you like sweets Bell?"
He instantly shook his head.
"I'm sorry…" He glanced at the intimidating boaz. "Lady Freya. I don't like sweet things much." He said with a laugh, scratching at the back of his head.
She smiled at him.
"Hmm… Ottar." She turned to look at her servant.
"Do we have any Turkish delight?" She asked with a happy smile, perfect for Bell. Slightly sweet, but more, subtly flavored. A sweet for those that didn't have a sweet tooth.
Ottar gave a deep bow.
"I do not believe so, my lady."
"Hmmph." Freya gave a frowny pout.
"Then be a good boy and go buy some."
"Yes my lady."
The boaz bowed for a second before silently leaving the room.
Freya watched for a moment as she saw her servant leave the room, the moment he had closed the door, her attention snapped around to Bel and she smiled.
Picking up her cup of tea with both hands she took an elegant sip, before placing the cup back down and resting her chin on her hands, looking at Bell almost like a predator.
"Hmmm…."
She took another sip.
She placed her cup down on the saucer elegantly, then stood up far faster than Bell had expected.
"Excuse me, Bell. I'm… Just going to grab something from my bedroom. I'll…"
She bit her lip, excited.
"I'll be right back."
She tried as hard as she could to look calm and keep her composure as she slowly walked to her room, trying to look like a confident goddess.
She very gently closed her door, waiting with agony to hear the lock click in place.
"Ahhhhhaaahhhh" She breathed out.
So long, oh so long she had waited for her Odr and here he was right in front of her. She could take him at any moment.
But that wait… so many centuries… she had waited so long.
She couldn't just take him there and then. He.. was like the last chocolate in a box of chocolates.
The one she left till last, the best one, that she savoured the most.
The one she would let gently melt in her mouth until the final flavour was revealed.
And she wanted, desired, no… needed to have that with Bell.
She couldn't just take him, she needed to slowly, gently make him melt.
Her first time with her Odr… It needed to be special.
"Ahhhhh." She panted again.
She was soaked right now, all she needed was relife. As her desire grew for him, her breasts had flooded with milk as much as her pussy had flooded waiting to receive him.
Desperately she needed release, she knew now that she needed to be milked. Milked by him.
"Nooooo…." She moaned to herself as she tried to keep her hands away from her wet pussy that demanded attention and her leaking breasts that needed so much relife they had begun to ache.
She looked up and caught her face and body in her mirror.
"Ah!" She cried gently as she looked at herself.
She looked like any of the other cows! Desperate to be fucked! She hadn't noticed how hard she was squeezing her own tit, nor how deep she had already buried her fingers in her pussy and was desperately masturbating herself.
Looking at her desperate flushed face in the mirror the goddess felt a deep sense of shame.
"Noo…." She muttered to herself.
"I'm.." She took a deep breath. "I'm in control here."
Pulling her hands away, she slapped her face a few times.
"He…" She laughed trying to cover up her own joke. "He has to seduce me… I won't…" She blushed at her lie. "Give it up to him."
She looked at herself in the mirror staring into her own eyes.
"I'm not letting that bitch Astraea have him first…"
She began looking through her wardrobe, looking for the perfect outfit.
"Hmmph…" She huffed at the dresses, this wasn't what she wanted.
She turned to her underwear drawer and began looking through.
"Hmmm…" She sighed to herself for a moment, before selecting her favorite set.
Nothing special, just a simple light purple nightgown. It left her shoulders and upper back bare, with purple straps holding it up. The light purple silk modestly covered her breasts, with a dark purple frill running under them. It covered the rest of her body down to her upper thighs, where again, it was trimmed with a dark purple frill. Matching dark purple knee socks finished the look. She let her hair down and gave herself a once over in the mirror.
She smiled at herself.
She laid face down on the bed before she called out for him.
"Bell!... Oh! Bell!..." She cried out loud.
Bell gave a small knock on the door, just to be sure.
"Come in!" She cried again with a giggle, knowing the view he would get as he entered.
"Wow." He muttered as his breath was taken away by the sight before him.
"Goddess!" Bell gaped at her for a moment as she wriggled at him on the bed, before covering his eyes with his hands and turning away.
Bell just stood in the doorway, door wide open, trying to avoid looking.
He had only gotten a glance, but that split second was burned into his memory. She was so stunning, her silver hair running down her back, her cute smile, but mostly and this he couldn't get over, her cute hips and perfect ass, just waving back and forth at him, wriggingling away. That and not only her divine ass, her tail was wagging as well.
Freya giggled at him.
"What's wrong, Bell? Don't you want to look at me?"
He heard her roll around in her bed.
"Don't you find me pretty?"
"N-n-n-no. You're very pretty, b-b-b-but… i-i-it's…. I'm…." Bell only stammered over his words to awestruck by her beauty to get his brain working correctly.
"He-he.. If you're going to stand there and stare, at least close the door…"
She gave off a slight blush as she turned her face away, not that he saw it.
"EH!" Bell jumped.
"Sorry…" He muttered as he turned away from her and closed the door behind him.
He turned back to face her and once again still covering his eyes.
"Hmmpphh."
"My my Bell… You really are innocent aren't you?"
This was a unique experience for Freya, everyone wanted her, everyone stared at her, but now she was giving the boy a chance to indulge all he wanted, he was covering his eyes!
Freya realised she would have to take a gentler approach with him, but it made her smile. A new challenge, something she had never encountered before.
Sitting up on her bed, she approached him, her tail gently wafting behind her as she look on him in amusement.
"Now, now, this won't do at all Bell." She said softly as she approached him.
"You're not afraid of women are you?"
He shook his head.
"No, it's just wrong to stare and… the way you're dressed!" He blushed hard despite the fact he couldn't see her, his imagination kicking in as to how she looked right now, standing before him.
She giggled again. She realised now that Bell was totally innocent, he didn't have an impure thought in his head. Oh, that made it so much better, she couldn't wait but make him hers now.
She gently covered his hands over his eyes with hers.
"It's not wrong, Bell, to look at a woman and desire her."
She leaned into his ear.
"We like it, in fact."
"Bell… Look at me. I want you to."
As she spoke, she took a step back and gently pulled at his hands, encouraging him to remove them from his eyes.
He looked down for a second, but before Freya had a chance to react, she saw him take a breath and look up at her.
She couldn't help but notice as he fixed his eyes on hers, trying very hard not to look at the rest of her.
She smiled at him and stroked his cheek, though she was thinking 'Oh no you don't' and before he had a chance to react, she giggled and released his hands before dancing a step backwards and spinning on the spot, almost dancing. Her light skirt spun as she did, allowing her panties to peak.
Bell didn't have a chance to cover his eyes this time, he got a full view as the cow goddess leapt back and spun, her large breasts bouncing as she did and he got a full view of her underwear as she spun and her light nightgown rose in the air.
Freya giggled after her spin as she leant forwards and winked at him.
She took a step forwards as she watched his expression.
"That's more like it, I thought you might like something like this."
She stepped in close, smiling as her breasts pushed up against his chest, while she gently embraced him, moving her hands behind his back to push the door shut. Bell couldn't help but take a step back only to find his back pushed up against the door, no retreat possible now.
After a brief moment of panic, he realised Freya was fully pressed against him, head to toe.
"Mmmmm… You're so warm…" She smiled into his chest, purring as she spoke.
She looked up into his eyes as she grabbed his hand.
She took a step back, almost wishing she hadn't for a moment as she missed his warmth, but she needed to draw him in. She looked up into his eyes as she stepped back again, drawing his hand up, enticing him to follow her.
As she stepped back a third time and his arm stretched out, she began to tug, but he didn't follow.
"What's wrong?" She asked.
Bell blushed.
"I.. I-It' just… Well.."
Freya just smiled at him. Pulling him along anyway, he almost tripped at her unexpected force.
"W-w-wh-at-W-w-Wait-W-wait!... Freya!"
The moment the pair reached the bed, she deliberately fell back, pulling him down with her making sure his head landed between her breasts. He screamed as he fell, until his mouth was muffled for a second. Then a moment of silence as he worked out where he was.
"Mmmm… Much better.. And it's nice to see you have made yourself more comfortable."
He screamed again, but she kept him firmly grasped in her cleavage.
"Bell.." She asked as she finally let go and allowed him to release his face from her more than ample chest.
Bell jumped as he pulled back, trying to stabilize himself over her, without putting down his knee or hand where he shouldn't.
His hands were much too close to her thighs for his liking as he finally steadied himself and looked down at the goddess beneath him.
Her eye's twinkled at him for a second before she blew him a kiss and then placed her hand on his cheek where it would have landed. She wasn't using her charm, but damn, that moment had been so cute Bell couldn't have been sure.
"It's quite cold, Bell.." She lied, it being the height of summer, her windows open for the slight breeze.
"I would be forever grateful, if you would join me in bed. Cuddle me and keep me warm for a few hours."
She ran one of her fingers up and down his forearm, gently tickling him.
She looked up at him as he gazed down at her.
"Hmmm…"
She rolled to one side, giving Bell some space on the bed.
Smiling at him, she patted the gap on the bed.
"Lay with me Bell. Let us… Sleep in each other's arms and dream away our worries."
He gulped for a moment, but once again, this was his job. Make these cow goddess's happy, if this is what Freya wanted, this is what she got.
He gently climbed into the bed next to her, laid on his side and looked at her, a deep blush spreading across his face.
Freya couldn't help but blush back as she wrapped her arms around her Odr, her soulmate, she looked deep into his eyes. Following her lead, he wrapped his arms around her and drew her in.
"Closer." She whispered.
He did as she asked, moving his body a little closer to hers, his arms now wrapping around her waist, pulling her in making her giggle and gasp.
"Mmmm… Ohh… Bell. So forward!"
He paused.
"S-s-sorry! I…"
She realised her mistake teasing him… or was it? Hmmm…
She leaned in quickly and kissed his lips before pulling back.
"Ah!" Bell couldn't help but cry out loud, having been kissed by a goddess.
He was left speechless for a moment, his mind struggling to understand what had just happened.
Freya touched her lips with her finger for a moment and giggled.
"Fu-fu… Sorry Bell… I just couldn't help myself."
She giggled again as she leaned in a little closer to him.
"But I really enjoyed it…"
She came ever closer, just stopping the moment before her lips touched his, he could feel her breath on her.
"D-Did you?" He felt her whisper on his lips.
Bell however was trying not to hyperventilate. His mind spun, it wasn't his first kiss, but it was his first with a goddess and it had felt… he didn't want to use a cliched word for it, but her kiss was literally divine. Her lips had tasted so sweet. He was fighting a powerful urge to take them again, but he knew it wasn't right! She was a goddess… But still, she had kissed him first. His mind was in turmoil… what should he do?
'Keep them happy Bell. However they want!'
Jamesone's words rang in his mind. He was on the job, being paid to do this right now. If she wanted to kiss him, it was his duty to do so.
He leaned in, only to find nothing as she pulled her face away.
"Fu-fu Bell… You're going to have to try harder than that."
She rolled away from him, before lying back and wagging her finger to encourage him again.
"You have to catch me."
"Oh..?" He smiled at her and approached her slowly.
"Catch you.."
She stuck her tongue out and laid back.
"Mmm…" She nodded looking away.
He grasped one of her hands in his…
"You don't seem to be trying hard?"
She ignored him as he began to bring his other hand down to hers to trap her, but she rolled at the last moment, twisting his hand underneath him, forcing him to let go.
She flopped on the bed on her stomach, picked a book and began reading as he tried to untangle himself.
"Mmm… Bell…" She licked her finger and turned a page.
"You're not trying very hard."
She turned her head to look at him.
"You do want to kiss me… don't you?"
She giggled again.
"Hmmm...why don't I give you a little more incentive…"
Her tail swished seductively as she thought for a second.
She sucked the tip of her finger while staring at him for a few seconds.
"Hmmm… I just thought up a wonderful idea… would you like to know what it is?"
Bell tilted his head, curious.
She stood. Seemed he was even more innocent than she had expected. She really needed to tease him in, bring him in gently.
"You gotta catch me Bell…"
She bounced a few times on the spot.
"But…" she wriggled her hips back and forth.
She turned and bent over a little.
"If you do…" She giggled again, while lifting the bottom of her purple nightdress with her tail, showing her panties.
"These are yours."
She wriggled her butt back and forth a few times showing off her underwear.
"I'm sure…"
She smiled as she grabbed her skirt with a hand freeing her tail.
"You'd love to have this pair Bell.."
As she said that, she gently rubbed herself through her panties with the tip of her tail. Bell's eyes went wide for a moment, he had never considered that a cow girl could do that…
"Time's a wasting Bell…" She smiled as her tail swished.
She let out a little moan as she bit her lip looking into his eyes, her hips swaying back and forth.
Finally, Bell had enough. He might have relieved himself the night before, but he had spent the whole of today meeting the most gorgeous of naked cow goddess all day long and right now this one was shaking her ass at him, offering her panties to take home if he could catch her.
She was practically begging for him to milk and fuck her. It was his job, what he was paid to do. He had to stop holding back.
Freya though had the slight upper hand, she saw the light in his soul change the moment he made his decision and lunged towards her. She had a split second warning, just enough that she could escape him and giggle at his attempt.
"Fu-Fu-Fu… Bell-kun… My my…"
She wriggled at him again, just out of range, with a devilish grin.
Her tail made another come closer motion over her shoulder.
"You've got to be faster than that Bell…"
"I guess you don't want my gifftttt…" She squealed as he leapt at her again, she giggled as she jumped back across the room, not caring that she had just knocked several ornaments over as she did.
"Ah-ha-ha-ha-ha!" She laughed and giggled as Bell playfully chased her around the room, he could have grabbed her at any moment in his arms, but he saw how much she was having fun. The beautiful goddess looked so happy in this moment, just a girl enjoying herself. A trapped princess he realised as he chased her.
He saw she was beginning to lose her breath, so gently caught her in his arms and panted into her back, pretending to be as exhausted as she was.
"Got you!" He giggled back as she panted in his arms, he tried not to laugh as he faked breathing hard.
She turned in his arms giggling back, happy to have been caught.
"So you did." She said as she stared deep into his eyes, biting her lip waiting for the expected kiss to follow.
He couldn't help it, she was so pretty, her lips pouting to be kissed, she wanted it, how could he deny her
He didn't wait a moment, leaning in and claiming her lips in a deep kiss. She moaned as he did, her hand reaching out to grab the back of his head. He pushed her back as he kissed her again, she relaxed allowing him to take control. He pulled back and landed a third kiss on her kips this time, opening his mouth and his tongue demanding entry. She moaned deeply as their tongues met for the first time, wrapping her other arm around his head pulling him as close as she could.
Her tail drifted back and forth in a dreamy manner as she she kissed him deeply, Bell only pulled away when he needed to breathe, pulling back with a large gasp of air.
"Mmmm." She rested on his chest for a second.
"Ohh Bell… That was…"
Bell hugged her close as he took in the new experience, it took a moment for him to realise he had just made out with a goddess.
"Heavenly…" He replied with a content smile on his face.
"Hmmm…" Freya thought for a moment, lying on his chest quite content and happy.
She blushed for a moment, before moving back and sitting up on the bed.
"Well… Would you mind turning around?"
Bell nodded and turned at her request.
'Well, you have definitely earned this.'
She slowly removed her nightgown, leaving her in just her bra and panties. Her breasts bulged now, she was so turned on by him. Her usual bra could hardly contain her and was stretching to it's limit.
"Mmm…" Her tail swished. "You can turn around now."
Bell turned to find her half naked on the bed, gently resting on her side, smiling cutely at him.
Her breasts were hypnotic, he could stand here forever and be a happy man.
"Sooo Bell… What do you think? Give me your honest opinion?"
Bell closed his mouth realising he was gaping at her and tried to reply, but just an incoherent mumbling came out of his mouth. All he could do was stare at her heavenly body.
Freya giggled as she turned back to look at him, she was well aware of the effect she had on men. But Bell seemed particularly distracted by her beauty.
"Come closer Bell… Don't be shy."
She began to gently roll from side to side, emphasizing her hips and behind to him.
"Ngghhh, Bell.. I'm cold.. W-w-would you please..." She blushed hard. "Please help warm me…?"
She waved her tail at him, waving it in a way to entice him to step forwards, the tip making a come hither motion.
Lizard brain kicked in and Bell took an involuntary step forwards, everything about her was so enticing, her beauty, her scent, her voice, which was both cute and seductive at the same time.
She smiled at his step.
"Good boy."
"Take it all in…"
She waited until he reached the edge of the bed, before rolling over and running her hands over her body, sliding them over her breasts and hips as she moved sensually.
"What are you thinking about Bell?"
Bell was currently trying to make his mind up if he was dreaming or not.
"Hmmm…" She smiled at him again, making his heart skip a beat.
"Would you like to know what I'm thinking?"
He looked into her silver eyes and nodded.
"I know you've seen Astraea naked… and you just bathed with Hestia and Demeter, I could smell them on you the moment I found you."
She pouted at him.
"It's not fair that I should be left to last...So.."
She shuffled back on the bed, giving him space to lie down, before patting the spot with her hand.
"Would you do me the honour of joining me?"
Bell's hand instinctively began to jerk to the back of his head as he went to "EH!" for about the fiftieth time since yesterday morning, but he was now beginning to get used to the little shocks like this. Being jumpy all the time was wearing him out.
He needed to treat her right, make her happy, it was his job after all.
He took a deep breath and nervously grasped her hand.
"I… would be honoured to… go..Freya."
As he said her name without an honorific, he looked up into her eyes, his red ones reflecting back and gave her a genuine smile.
Freya purred slightly as she pulled his hand, gently encouraging him onto the bed.
She propped her head up on her elbow, lying sideways, as she watched him lay down on his back, before rolling to face her.
"Why don't you take off your shirt Bell… Make yourself a little more comfortable hmm?"
"Or…"
She reached out, placing her palm on his chest, rubbing him gently for a moment, before her fingers settled on one of the buttons.
"Would you like me to do it?"
She gently began to fiddle with the button, teasing it open with one hand as her other gently teased it's way down his chest, heading slowly, but progressively further down his body.
She could see his hands shaking, his breathing had quickened, she could tell he was holding himself back from reaching out and touching her.
She leaned into his ear as her tail wrapped around his waist and gently tickled at his side.
"Hmmm… do those hands want to explore?"
She blew into his ear making him shudder.
"Let them Bell… I don't mind… In fact, I'd rather they did…"
"Don't you want to touch me? Hmmmm Bell…." She teased his ear again.
As she sang his name in his ear, he noticed she had unbuttoned his shirt already and began pulling it off him.
He couldn't help but relax and let her take control. He had never been seduced like this before and certainly not by a woman so beautiful as Freya. It felt good as she began to undress him, her hands exploring his chest and arms as she did. He couldn't help but let her have what she wanted.
"Mmmmmm." Freya purred at the sight of his naked chest.
"Yes… You're as handsome as I imagined."
Bell suddenly felt a wave of fear, what if Ottar came back and found them like this? He glanced at the door at that wave of paranoia. Who could blame him though? Just twenty minutes ago he thought the boaz was going to crush him.
Freya giggled before resting a finger on his chin and turning his head back to face her.
"Don't worry. The nearest store in the city that stocks that particular sweet is right on the other side. It's a few hours away from here…"
She gave off a slightly devilish smirk, Bell couldn't help but think just how good it looked on her pretty face.
"Which means you have me all to yourself… till late afternoon."
"So for the next few hours…"
She made little patterns on his chest with her fingers.
"Touch me… Hold me… Keep me warm while we nap together."
She kissed his cheek, he hadn't expected the sneak attack. It felt amazing but his cheeks burned.
She laughed gently as she watched him flush.
"Well Bell?"
"Does that sound nice?"
He couldn't resist. How could he? Would anyone blame him? She was asking him and he couldn't find a reason to say no.
But there were a lot of reasons to say yes.
"I.."
He couldn't help but take in her beauty, she was so stunning.
"I'd like that."
He looked away, embarrassed at his feelings.
"Good boy…"
She wrapped her arms around his waist and curled up around him, resting her head on his chest.
"Bell?"
"Touch me…"
She squeezed him harder.
"Please…"
"I want you to…"
She took his hand, and placed it gently on her back, her skin felt divine under her fingers, so soft and warm. It felt nice as she gently stroked his hand down her back.
He paused for a moment as his hand reached the top of her behind.
"Goo on… It's all yours."
Bell hesitated for a moment, but he couldn't resist. He moved his hand down and gently wrapped her behind in his hand. He rested his hand on the soft ass cheek for a moment, but quickly fell to his desires.
He gave it a gentle squeeze, letting his fingers sink in a little, making the goddess moan without restraint, filling the room slowly but surely as he began to need her breast.
Just his touch was enough to send her body into full pleasure mode. Him squeezing was making her so horny, she had begun to leak already. It had been a very long time since anyone had milked Freya, Ottar scared most potential candidates off and those he didn't, she hadn't much cared for.
As a result, she was rather backed up and close to bursting.
But she knew her value and the value of her milk, she was very strict about regulating how much they got to sell.
But she couldn't wait.
Bell, her Odr, her soulmate, her ultimate milker was here right now with a hand on her ass.
She couldn't wait, she needed it so badly.
"Bell…" She gasped, desperately. "Please… Help me!"
Grabbing his hands again, she rolled him over and straddled him.
Bell looked up to see desperation in her face, she was in agony as she pulled her bra straps over her shoulders, not bothering to undo it, just slipping it down her chest, pulling it over her giant breast allowing them to spring free.
"Ah!" She cried as the restraint was released from her ever swelling tits.
Her nipples were already leaking, a drop fell down and hit Bell's chest.
"Please Bell… I need… I need you to milk me!"
She grabbed his hands and placed one on each breast.
"Just for you… Drink my milk, as much as you want… Please…"
He tried to resist, for a split second. He knew Jameson would kill him if he ever found out that he had gulped down pints of Freya's milk.
But then he remembered her taste and the effect.
"Ah!" She cried as he brought a finger to a nipple picking up a drop of her milk, which he brought to his lips.
It was even better fresh and with her turned on so much, it was extra creamy.
He craved it instantly.
He grabbed her ass with his right hand and her breast with his left latching on with his mouth and began to suck gently, slowly at first.
"B-b-b-Bell!
Freya gasped with surprise, she hadn't expected him to go for it like that.
Though she recovered and grasped his head with her hands, drawing him in and stroking his hair as she did. She hadn't been milked in so long and his lips felt too good.
Bell however was far gone already…
The moment the taste of her breast milk fresh from her teat hit his mouth, his mind was washed away with pleasure.
The first taste felt like heaven on his tongue. His instinct was to suck deep and hard, to experience this pleasure as much as he could. He took a breath before he sucked again, taking a deep drink into his mouth.
"Ah!...Uhhh….!" Freya cried as he took a large gulp into his mouth, she hadn't expected him to take such a large draught with his first taste and the relife she felt was far more than she expected.
"Bell…!" She cried as he gulped down some more.
"The other!"
She needed release, one tit felt so good now, the other begged for his attention.
"Please!"
He smiled as he grasped her other breast in his mouth, putting both hands either side and pushing hard as he squirted her milk into his mouth.
"Ahhh…" She clasped the back of his head. "Bell!"
"Mmmm…" She cried as he drank his fill. Gently shifting from breast to breast as he noticed them swell.
"It's…" She panted.. She hadn't been milked in so long… and Bell was turning on her on so much.
"It's… not enough Bell…"
"Mmmmm!" She groaned out loud and Bell noticed how her tits were now beginning to leak milk down her chest.
"Bell!" She cried, her breasts beginning to ache now, he was turning her on so much, she needed to be milked now.
"Please!" Bell became slightly worried she had tears in her eyes like she was in pain.
She pointed to a corner in her room, flushing as she did.
"The buckets.." She almost sobbed as she cried out.
"Please…."
Bell glanced and noticed there were two large buckets stashed at the side of the room.
He dashed over grabbing them but as he did she shouted out.
"And the rope!"
She almost cried as she shouted that.
He turned back to see a sight he never expected to see.
She stood, but bent over at her hips at ninety degrees in front of the bed, with her hands held up against one of the posts of the four poster bed in her room.
She flushed hard at him as he approached carrying the buckets and the rope.
"You have to tie me… because I squirm...when I get milked… If you don't...It goes everywhere."
She blushed even harder and looked away.
Bell raised his eyebrow at this.
Was she telling the truth? Or did she just like getting tied up? He wasn't sure, but Jameson had said he'd give him a bonus if he could milk Freya and here she was begging for it.
At this point, he was the last one to complain...
He bound her hands, gently, but firmly to the post of the bed. She couldn't escape, but it wasn't tight enough to really hurt her.
"Mmmm" She shivered with pleasure as she heard the buckets clatter down beneath her. Her blessed relief was coming… Please Bell… let this ache end.
"Ah!" She cried as she felt his hands on her hips as he stood behind her.
"Now…"
He grasped her right breast in his hand and gripped gently.
"Ah!" She cried at the light pressure and Bell smiled as he heard a drip fall and hit the buttom of the bucket.
Gently at first he began to squeeze.
"Nnnnnoooo…." Freya moaned, it wasn't enough, but she didn't want to beg.
Bell smiled though, he was done teasing the goddess was putty in his hands and he knew it.
The next time he squeezed hard, enjoying the sound of her milk hitting the side of the bucket, echoing as it did.
Before she had a chance to scream in pleasure though, he had grabbed her other tit and squeezed just as hard, only a split second later.
"Oh fuck!" Freya said quietly for a second before she was overwhelmed with pleasure.
"OH FUCK!" She screamed as both her swollen breasts finally found release.
"DON'T STOP!" She cried as tears of pleasure poured down her face.
She could feel him dry humping her from behind, grinding into her cloth covered pussy, it only enhanced her pleasure as both his hands milked her and relieved the pressure in her breasts.
"Y-YESSSS!"
She cried as Bell grasped harder on her breast squeezing more milk out.
"MMMM. HARDER BELL…." He grabbed her other breast even harder, almost scared as he did, he didn't want to hurt her.
But she screamed out even louder, as more milk squirted down into the bucket.
"D-d-d-don't stop…" She moaned as he began to milk both tits at a rhythmic pace.
He spent the next twenty minutes or so milking the goddess as she steadily came over and over again at the feel of his hands on her nipples. She collapsed by his side, her breasts half the size of when he had met her and two buckets full of her milk.
She was exhausted, but the content smile on her face was worth it. Her tail drifted listlessly, but happy. She was half asleep, but very very happy.
Bell tucked her into her bed, before giving her a kiss on the cheek.
"Hmmm…" She spoke half asleep.
"Kiss me Bell…" She was awake enough that her hand half reached out to him as she briefly opened her eyes.
He gave her a long kiss on the lips before drawing back.
"Hmmm… No one else…" She muttered.
"Freya?" He asked.
She gave a happy groan.
"No one else but you…"
She stretched and smiled again.
"Can milk me."
Still tired and dizzy, she looked up at him.
"I did promise after all…"
She rubbed herself for a moment, making sure to get her scent attached, then before he had a chance to react, she slipped off her panties.
She giggled again and placed them over Bell's head.
She laughed at him as he spluttered and went deep red as she did.
At that moment Ottar entered the room.
Bell went white with fear. Freya's knickers were on his head and she had positioned her wet spot to be right over his nose.
Not only did he look like an idiot, he had Freya's knickers on his head!
Bell grasped his chest as he desperately tried to not have a heart attack at that moment.
…
Later that night.
Bell lay back in his bed thinking about his day. He'd met Hestia and Demeter, Hestia was going to be a handful, he could tell. He gave a smile though, He'd milked Freya. And damn, had that been fun.
He reached under his pillow and grabbed her panties. He looked at the stained spot for a moment, before bringing it up to his nose and giving a big whiff.
Nothing smells better than that. Goddess cow pussy.
Freya's goddess cow pussy.
Just as Bell was about to fall asleep, he heard a knock at his door.
He jerked from his drowsy state, shoved Freya's knickers under his pillow and went to the mansion door.
There was a note shoved through the letter box.
Bell grabbed it, yawned, unrolled it and read the contents.
'Bell
You're one lucky son of a bitch, you know that? As promised… Enjoy.
Jameson.'
Bell looked at the letter confused for a moment before he heard movement on the other side of the door.
He opened the door, only to find a very confused looking blue-haired cow goddess, dressed in a maid's outfit, standing in front of him, looking as unhappy as she ever did. Her tail and ears drooped, she looked rather depressed.
She took a shuddering breath as she obeyed her orders.
She looked up at Bell.
"Hello...Master."