Milk Money Ch 02

The beginning.

I called Ty to give him her decision. He wanted me to come to see him. When I arrived, he took me into his office. "Is she really going to do this?"

"Yes and no. She wants to do it like Mary, except at home. I will need whatever equipment and supplies to turn her into a hucow."

"Does she know what she's doing?"

"Of course not. I'm going to try and lower the dose to protect her, but I think this is going to end badly."

"I will give you a lower dose formula. It will take longer to work effectively, but the addictive principles are reduced. You probably should work here a couple of days to see the details of what we do. That way you can be more efficient when you begin."

"Wonderful idea. When do you want me here?"

"Tomorrow would be fine if you can arrange it. When you have finished a couple of days, we will build your pumping station and give you everything you will need."

"Tomorrow is great. I'll be here."

When I told Kelly I was going to work there for two days to better understand how they do what they do, she was very excited. "That should make it smoother here, don't you think?"

"Of course." She was so excited; she kissed me on the cheek, grabbed my hand and pointed upstairs.

"Maybe we could practice like we used to do?"

We had not had sex since she got back from the hospital. The recovery from the surgery made her healing time from childbirth even longer than normal. It was a good night. I missed my wife. This made me even more hesitant to watch her go through what she was determined to do.

The next day, I was at the farm early in the morning. Ty and I walked through the materials I would need. They would have everything I would need ready by the time I left tomorrow night. Until then, Ty took me out to the barn. He introduced me to his attendant that manned the barn and took care of the four women.

"Clarence is going to let you help him with the women today. Clarence, let him do whatever he can to get the feel of this, okay?" Clarence nodded and motioned for me to follow him.

"We'll start with fat cow. I know Ty likes to call them women, but he doesn't want to face the fact they are cows now. I haven't seen anything in their movements that would tell me they think any longer. I can't see anything in their eyes."

He led me into the first pen. I had to agree, she was fat and had the largest breasts I had ever seen. Even when she "walked" on her hands and knees, they almost dragged on the ground. The nipples were an inch long. She had no hair, no life in her eyes and I shuddered when I thought about Kelly ending up like this. When Clarence came into the pen and walked to the pumping machine, she got up out of her bed and began a slow "walk" toward her position. She can no longer walk up the ramp. Clarence had to lay down to take hold of her breasts and attach the machine one breast at a time. When she was finally attached, he came up behind her and inserted something into her vagina. "We must put a vibrator into them to keep them distracted from the pump. I have long since stopped wanting to fuck that." He pointed at her large, dirty pussy. "This way is better for both of us. He attached the vibrator to the belt that hung around her permanently and reached between her legs to pull the other end of the belt to attach it on the other side. He then pushed it into place. She squealed when he did that. It almost reminded me of a sow, not a cow, but whatever. He then went around and turned the pump machine on. She jumped when both the vibrator and the pump started working. Clarence slapped her ass and said. "That'll hold her for at least thirty minutes. Let's move on to the second."

The second woman was not nearly as fat as the first. When Clarence came into her pen, she got up and walked to him. He rubbed her bald head and cheek. I could see some light in her eyes. "What about her?"

"She's my favorite of the four. She is smaller than the others. I can't see her stomach from between her legs when I'm standing behind her. I sometimes fuck this one and I give her a bath at least once a week."

While he was talking, she was rubbing her head against his leg. He didn't push her away. Instead, he put his gloved hand between her legs and rubbed her gently for a couple of minutes. She began making some sort of sound, but I wasn't sure what it was.'

"Yeah, she likes me, and I try to help her whenever I can." After he had put the vibrator into her, he came around to the front and attached the pumps. He then turned it on and watched as she got used to everything again. It was a routine she was very familiar with. He stood beside her and rubbed her head for a couple of minutes before he turned to leave. "Two more to go."

The third woman was black and was looking at them as they came into her pen. "I'll let you try and get her attached."

I wondered why he would let me do this one. I walked up to her carefully and softly put my hand on her head. She stood perfectly still but I could see her eyes watching me. "It's okay, girl. I won't hurt you. I just want to relieve you of the pain in your breasts." I headed toward the pumping platform. When I turned around, she was slowly following me. I smiled at her and helped her as she walked up the ramp to her pumping station. When she settled in, I attached the vibrator to her belt and carefully inserted it into her. She squirmed a little but then stood still. I went around to her head and looked into her eyes. I wasn't sure what she knew or understood at this point, but I rubbed her bald head and her cheek. It seemed to me that she smiled, but that could just be wishful thinking. I attached the pumps to her breasts. I patted her head and went to turn it on. She just lowered her head and waited.

"Good, Tim. She was gentle with you. She can be ornery at times. I try to be good to her, but sometimes she makes it hard. On to the last one."

Clarene went into the fourth pen and went to the woman. "She is the oldest. We will stop pumping her shortly. Then she will just live out her days here. I will still put the vibrator into her just to let her enjoy her last days." She knew what was happening and was already on her platform when we entered her pen. Clarence inserted her vibrator and attached her pumps. She stood quietly while he was doing his business. When he turned them on, she barely moved. We left her pen. I couldn't tell if the machines were working on her. She was just standing there.

"Okay, back to the first one." We went to where we had started. By then, the fat cow was almost done milking. Clarence watched the tube until it wasn't full and turned the pump off. He went around behind her and removed the vibrator. By the time the pump attachment was removed, she was already backing down the ramp.

Clarence went to her feeding station and put her feed into her trough. She had followed him and was eating before he turned to leave.

We repeated the same process with the other three. I had been here nearly three hours, and they all had been milked and fed.

What's next, Clarence?"

He smiled. "We must wait until they are done eating. We then release them into the field in back. They need sunlight and we let them lounge in the grass behind the barn any day it is warm and sunny."

Sure enough, by the time Clarence opened the large door in the back, they were waiting beside their gate. He opened each gate and the four waddled into the sunlight. Each seemed to go to their spot. They laid down. It looked like we were done with them for now.

Clarence motioned for me to follow him. We went into the doorway that Kelly had been denied before. Inside was the guts of the farm. It had everything to build the metal pieces of a pumping machine. The men there were working on building a smaller version of what the four had. I think that would be for me, but I can't be sure.

Clarence noticed me looking at everything. "Yes, that will be your machine when it is finished. It should be ready by the time you leave tomorrow. For now, we have another Mary coming in. We must meet Ty and get her ready for her session."

"Great. I would like to see that again."

"I'm sure you do. She is a beautiful woman. She must need the money very badly to be doing this to herself. Anyway, there's Ty. Let's go."

Ty was talking to a black-haired woman that couldn't be more than thirty. When she saw us coming towards them, she smiled. "Hi, Clarence. You good today?"

"Always good whenever I see you, Wanda. How's your day going?"

"Same old, same old. You know how it is."

Clarence introduced me to Wanda. "This is Tim. He is helping me today. Don't worry. He'll stay outside during your session."

I could feel Wanda's eyes burning through me as she looked me up and down. "That won't be necessary, he can stay. He looks like he could use a thrill. Why don't you have him strap me in today?"

I could see Ty and Clarence exchanging glances before Ty spoke. "If she doesn't mind, I don't mind. Good luck, Tim. Remember, what you do in the pen is between you and her."

As Clarence led her into the room where Mary had been before, I was conflicted. I don't really believe that what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas. It always gets out. If he meant what I think he meant, they will be disappointed.

Once in the room, Wanda stripped like she was alone. When she was naked, she turned to me, "What do you think for a twenty-nine-year-old body?" She twirled around like she was on a model's runway. "Not bad. Of course, these large breasts are a problem, but I'll get rid of them eventually."

"You are beautiful, even if you are a little top heavy at the moment."

She patted Clarence on the shoulder and laughed. "I like this guy. Maybe he can help me with my little problem during my session?"

Clarence looked at me, but I shook my head.

"I believe he will have to decline. He is married, and I think he will have to settle for just looking at you while we do this. I will have him attach your pumps."

She cooed, "Well, it's something different. Thanks."

She went up the ramp and got into position. Clarence removed the ramp and stood behind her while I attached her pumps. I was nervous. I had never even touched breasts that big before. I fumbled around a little trying to attach the large suction cups. Her breasts were bigger than my hand, and I tried to hold the breast still while placing the pump in the correct position while she laughed. "Tim, you can grab me better than that. Maybe you could massage them before putting the lube on my nipples."

I wasn't missing that opportunity. I smiled as I took a breast in each hand and squeezed and played with her breasts for a couple of minutes until Clarence coughed. Wanda and I locked eyes as I put the lube on her nipples and attached the pump. She smiled and I smiled as I pulled away from her. She was ready.

Clarence told me to start the machine. He was still standing behind Wanda. I noticed he had not put a vibrator into her. I guess he was taking my place in her vagina. That was okay with me.

I sat back and watched the show. And a good show it was. She needed to be distracted from the pain of the pump. When I had turned it on, she grimaced as the pump grabbed her nipple and began pulling on them hard as it tried to extract the milk. She was concerned with the pain until Clarence distracted her with strong feelings at the other end of her body. It seemed Clarence was in rhythm with the pump and Wanda gave up trying to keep control of her emotions. She just gave up and let herself go. She was wild, and a great show to watch. This woman knew how to have an orgasm. She enjoyed the lead up to an orgasm. She bounced to the rhythm of Clarence's thrusts until she had no more resistance and exploded under the combined pressure front and back.

I had a frontline view of the show that could have been another homemade movie. When Clarence was finished, he patted her on the ass and came to stand by me. "That should hold her until the pump is finished. The pump hurts her more than others, and I may go back for seconds if she starts squirming against the pain again."

Sure enough, halfway into her session, she began moaning and crying about the pain. Clarence went back to her and distracted her for another ten minutes until the session was over. When the machine beeped, I turned it off and removed the pumps from her breasts. She was very sore, so I took some more of the salve and rubbed her breasts with it. She looked up and mouthed "thank you" to me.

We unhooked her and helped her down. Clarence took her over to her clothes while I stepped outside. I'd seen enough. Let her have her privacy.

She was more chipper when she came out of the room. "Thank you, Tim for the salve. Sometimes that machine is terrible."

Can I ask you a question?" She nodded. "Why do you do this? It's obviously painful, and it is destroying your body. It's a great looking body, and it would be a shame to ruin if for money."

She looked at me for a second, then hugged me. "You're a wonderful man, Tim. I hope your wife knows how lucky she is. Good luck."

That afternoon we repeated the process from the morning. When we were finished, Ty told me I could go home and come back tomorrow.

When I got home, Kelly had a million questions. One of the first was, did I do the deed with any of the women there? I quickly reassured her she was the only woman I was interested in. That stopped the questions and led to another night in bliss.

I arrived at the farm on time the next day to find Ty waiting for me. "I thought you could spend the day with me today. How'd yesterday go?"

"This is hard. Clarence works hard. If Kelly ever falls into the same condition as the four, I don't know how I will deal with it."

"I know. I doubt there is any hope for them. I keep hoping. Let's go look at your new machine."

He led me back to the room I was in yesterday to find the mechanics were putting the finishing touches on it. "Good timing, boss. We're ready to test this thing."

"Good. Let's do it."

The mechanic plugged it in and hit the button. The two cups began sucking hard. He turned it down and it slowed down. He let it run for thirty minutes until he was sure it would not overheat during a normal session.

Ty smiled as it finished. "Good job, guys. Can you pack it up. Our customer is taking it with him today." He turned and we headed out into another room in the back. "I want to talk to you about Kelly's formula and feed."

"Feed? I thought I'd just feed her what I eat."

Ty thought for a second. "You can, however, she isn't going to be getting much exercise in the basement. If you feed her the incorrect amounts of protein, carbs, and sugar, she might have an imbalance in her body. This feed is designed to keep her weight under control and give her enough energy to be able to produce and store the milk."

"But she won't eat that stuff."

"You don't start with this. You feed her whatever she wants. When it stops being important to her, then you switch to this."

"You're saying she will lose interest in some of the things that are important to her now?"

"I'm saying that if she does this for too long, she will lose interest in anything that isn't attached to her breasts or inserted into her vagina. That is what happens. I don't know if you noticed, but even Mary, someone who is here only once a week, was having trouble concentrating. If I milked her every day, she wouldn't be able to think of anything else within a couple of weeks. Be careful and watch for Kelly to begin to have trouble concentrating. When she does, you will need to cycle her off the formula for a few days until it passes through her system. If she wants to do this, she will need to come here and sign the contracts."

"I can bring her tomorrow morning."

After lunch, they packed my machine into my car. They gave me a month's supply of the formula, the salve and glass bottles to put the milk in.

The next day Kelly went with me to the farm. Ty walked her into his office. "Do you want to do this?' She nodded. "You understand this was intended for short time help for mothers. If you do this too long, it might have a detrimental effect on our health. You've made up your mind." She nodded again. "Okay, you will need to sign this contract with us for your milk and the rates you will be paid. You will sign this contract stating you are doing this on your own, and if you use this product in a manner not designed to be used, the consequences will all be yours and Abbots Farms will be held blameless. Do you understand these terms?" She nodded again. "Please sign here, and here. Congratulations, you own your very own milking machine. Good luck and be careful."

He took me aside, "Remember, call me if Kelly starts showing any signs of delirium."

I shook his hand, and we went home. I unloaded the car and took everything to the basement. I had already put a soft bed down there and a small refrigerator that I filled with things she liked. There was a bathroom there, so she was set. I needed somewhere for her to rest upon while she was being milked and I had found one of my old workout benches. I leveled it off and put extra cushions on it. I lowered the front bar so her chest could rest off of the front of the bench and wrapped it in pads.

The last thing I did in the beginning was weld a resting place for her head and put pads on it. I had this ready for her to lay down on the bench and rest while her breasts hung down in front of her. The machine would be right in front of her. I can always adjust when I see how she fits onto it. After unloading the machine, I put it together and plugged it in. I switched it on, and it started humming.

Now, I had the milking machine ready for Kelly. She had watched me putting the finishing touches onto her machine. As soon as I said I was finished, she began fiddling with it. She tried the cups on and lay down on the bench to see how it worked. "When can we try it out?"

"Whenever you start producing milk again. I have the formula, and you can start it in the morning."

She pouted as we headed upstairs. She was so excited; it was hard for her to get to sleep that night. Eventually, it was morning.

"I'll have to give you the formula in a shot for now." Kelly made a face but pulled up her robe's arm. I gave her the first shot. The first of many. I can't use the dry formula until she eats the food I brought home. Her formula is already in the feed, but she wouldn't touch it now. I don't think she will ever touch it, but Ty seems to think otherwise.

She wanted to try the machine right then. I had to convince her that she was dry now. We would have to wait until she started producing again.

She had her shot every morning for a week. At the end of the first week, we did notice that her breasts were more tender and did look larger. By the middle of the next week, she began leaking again. We decided to try it again in the morning. She could hardly sleep that night.

Early the next morning, Kelly was acting like it was Christmas morning. She rushed me downstairs and into the basement. It was chilly early, but I brought a couple of blankets. She took her robe off and lay down on the bench. She rested her chin in the head rest and waited for me.

I stood in front of her and looked into her eyes. I could see her breasts hanging down like udders, but perfect udders. She had a look in her eyes that was pure bliss. She wanted this. I put the salve on her nipples and areolas and attached the suction cups. Before I flipped the switch, I asked her. "You sure you want to do this?"

She almost screamed at me. "Turn the damn thing on, already." I flipped the switch and when the cup grabbed her by her nipple and began stretching it out, she screamed. I lowered the pressure until she stopped screaming. She nodded and I threw a blanket over her body so she wouldn't get cold.