Chapter 17: Farm Life 2

Marc opened his eyes to discover his girlfriend wasn't in the bed with him.

His girlfriend, Molly the Holstaur, had been living with him for a month now on his grandfather's farm which he had inherited.

He had been calling Molly his girlfriend for a while. Even though she acted and proceeded to call herself his wife. Marc wanted her to officially be his wife, however he feared that she'd be whisked off by the government if they just waltzed into a church to officially tie the knot.

But even if he couldn't show her off he was able to teach her much about his world, and she did the same with hers. She now knew much about modern technology, so Marc had no doubt that she was making breakfast.

Marc walked down the stairs of his farmhouse and into the kitchen to finally spot his wife. She was currently making some flapjacks on the stove while wearing an apron.

But only an apron.

Her pump ass and the back of her pussy were exposed for all to see. As well as her bare, fur covered, legs and hooves.

Marc snuck up on her and grabbed her swollen tits. She gasped with surprise and arousal. Marc could tell she needed to be milked, he could feel the milk sloshing around inside her F cups.

"Hey honey, those pancakes smell good." Marc said as he kissed her.

"Thank you dear. You've taught me much since I showed up here a month ago. I love you!" Molly said as she rubbed her breasts lovingly over him.

"Hmm, someone needs to be milked I think." Marc stated, grabbing a fistful of tit in one hand and began pulling off the apron with the other.

Very quickly Molly became naked. The pair were slobbering all over themselves as the kissed and smooched all the way to the couch. All the way there Molly was pulling off Marc's clothes while he was squeezing and kneading her breasts, causing milk to squirt out of her large nipples and land on the hardwood floor.

The couple fell on the couch as Marc began to pull out his engorged dick as he began to drink her milk straight from the tap.

Marc had noticed something strange had been happening to his penis over the past few months he had been drinking her milk. Before he met Molly it was a good eight inches. Now it was a solid foot long and was two inches thicker. He didn't object of course he just found it strange.

He quickly shoved his log into Molly's pussy for probably the thousandth time. By this point her pussy had molded to perfectly fit his pecker.

Molly screamed with pleasure as milk blasted out of her melons! She mooed in ecstasy as she came!

"Oh Marc! You've gotten so big since I met you!" Molly squealed out as he pounded her!

"All thanks to you and your godly milk!" Marc cried out as he came in her!

What felt like a gallon of sperm flooded Molly's womb as she came again!

The kept at it for hours, loving each other and making love with each other. By the time they were finished it was midday!

But Marc knew they wouldn't stop for today. Molly's sexual appetite was incasable, so he knew they would be doing it even more later.

Not that Marc minded, not in the slightest.