I'm the Dairy manager at Gylactis, Inc. - an underground hucow dairy loosely affiliated with Titlab Mammary Research Facility. Don't get me wrong, there's no human rights abuses here, all our hucows are here voluntarily and are well compensated with full benefits. We offer some of the best rates and highest quality in the field, as our rates get us the best cows in the business. We have our pick of ladies who seek us out to have their breast milk harvested.
The cows are paid off the record, of course, and we offer them access to our in house money laundering services to keep the IRS off everyone's tits. While we feel we are doing nothing unethical, it is, in fact, quite illegal in most jurisdictions, so we do our business on the black market and the dark web, and the nature of this, does, unfortunately, have us in touch with crime syndicates as a matter of course. So, it must remain clandestine.
We love to keep our hucows sexually satisfied here. We have found that they produce more and yield their milk more readily if they are sexually stimulated during milking, and they typically enjoy the process more. None of them have to do anything they don't want to. It's more fun for the staff, too. We love what we do and enjoy getting out the door to go to work.
Today, we had a special project at the dairy. Occasionally, wealthy perverts would take us up on a unique service that we provide, and pay exorbitant sums for hucow milk mixed with semen in a particular way. It's simple, of course, to add and mix in men's sperm after the fact, but at Gylactis, we can source elite hucows who have undergone modifications by Titlab for high volume milk production and nipple penetration, and arrange for the semen to be ejaculated directly into their breasts immediately prior to milking. We produce a video recording of the whole process, and supply it to the client to demonstrate the provenance of their special milkshake, and for them to view as they enjoy the lewd cocktail in whatever way they choose.
And, today, we had just such an order to fulfill. We are discreet with our clients' information here, and anonymity is paramount, but I won't be giving away too much to state that this client is a well known politician, whose public positions are seemingly at odds with their depraved proclivities.
Enter lovely Cleo, the star of this situation. She walked into the milking studio in a green bathrobe hiding her curvy frame and huge chest. To prepare, she had foregone milking for the entire day prior. With her enhanced lactation rate, this was as much as her massive breasts could bear, and she was full to the point of bursting.
Cleo was ready for the camera, as this was to be a performance as much as it was milking and lovemaking. Her curly brown hair was beautifully styled, and she was cutely made up and bedecked in jewelry, as she would not be wearing much else. With everything ready to go, and our camerawoman Haley starting up her tool, Cleo sat in a chair and smiled sweetly at the camera, expertly bearing the pressure in her sorely overfilled breasts, upon which the ropy blue veins stood out proudly on smooth, tight skin. As deliciously soft as her breasts normally were, right now they stood plump and firm, tightly pressurized with their own liquid cargo.
Her large, prominent, meaty teats were stretched around bright green, smooth plastic plugs, inserted into her distended nipples to keep their high pressure secretions, overdue for harvest, from leaking prematurely. The wide flanges of the plugs rested outside of her broad, capacious teat orifices to prevent them from being lost within the deep mammary portals, with a looped pull cord dangling from each. The seal was not entirely effective -- streams of opaque white fluid oozed out slowly around the plugs, dripped down the bulbous bulk of each breast, seeking the lowest point on the globe, from which point it dripped to the floor.
The camera looked into Cleo's pretty gray eyes, barely hiding her discomfort at the volume of milk straining the capacity of her powerful udders, needing desperately to be pumped out... but not quite yet.
"Hello," she said, "I'm Cleo. I'm proud to be your hucow today. But I'm not just any hucow. I'm a nipplewhore too! My boobs are so full, but they're not going to milk me just yet..." the camera panned down to her massive, taut, overburdened breasts with their dilated and stoppered nipples, which she bobbled playfully in her hands, increasing the milk spillage.
"Today, some of the boys here are going to nipplefuck me..." - she waved at the waiting cocksmen on deck, off camera - "that's right, they're going to shove their big horny cocks into my teats!" - she gently stroked the stretched, plugged milk nozzles - "Can you believe it? Jam their mean old dicks right up inside of where my milk is supposed to come out, and they are going to fuck the INSIDES of my poor breasts! Slide right up into my milk ducts and fuck them like pussies! Pumping in and out of my hot, slutty udders until they cum inside me and mix their sperm into my milk, right inside of me! And I'm going to enjoy every bit of it! I'm going to come sooo hard from getting nipplefucked! And then, do you know what they're going to do? They're going to put me on a milking machine and pump all of that hot white stuff out of my big tits and bottle it up! But you already knew that, didn't you. You paid for it. You picked me out of the catalog! You're going to drink it, aren't you, you perv! What else are you going to do with it? With my special milkshake?"
Now, there was always a lot of interest around the shop when a hucow with fuckable nipples came in, and Cleo, who has been in several times before, was especially popular -- when she was bravely giving up her superstar titholes, we had to have a lottery to decide who would get to fuck her, as everyone wanted the opportunity to shove their cocks up inside her heavy, quivering, milk-laden udders, to feel up her mammary glands from the inside and ejaculate deep within.