Rose Pt 04

An uncomfortable moo woke me this morning. My first reaction was happiness, obviously. Rose was still lying in the bed beside me. But the moment I cracked my eyes open, I could see on her face, something was wrong.

"Are you ok?" I asked, placing a hand on her cheek.

"Master... I need to pee..."

I think I was a little too direct with my instructions... "Go on," I said, giving her a quick peck.

Rose didn't need to be told twice, ripping the blanket off her body. I caught a flash of pale, well-rounded flesh as she darted into the bathroom with a series of loud clomps. I was probably going to have to buy some rugs or something... That or move... Might need more space after we rescue her sisters... Hmmm...

A minute later, I heard the toilet flush and Rose appeared soon after, shaking water from her hands. I opened my arms and she quickly crawled onto the bed and into my embrace. It had literally only been a few days, but I honestly couldn't see myself living without her...

"Rose, about the bed rule," I started softly, but I still felt her tense slightly. "I only meant, that you were supposed to sleep in the bed with me and not on the floor. If you need to get up for any reason, you don't have to ask. And if you decide you aren't tired, you don't have to come back to bed."

All I got out of her at this point was a happy little moo before my ribs were crushed... Totally worth it... There was just one thing that could make it better...

"Master?" Rose asked.

"Yeah, Rose?"

"Can... Can you milk me soon?" She asked with a shy smile.

Shy was good. Shy was progress, far better than fear or nervousness. "Before or after a shower?" Rose mumbled something I didn't quite pick up. "What was that?"

"... Maybe both?" She asked sweetly.

I just grinned. We both knew what she was really asking. But she hid her wants behind her needs. I'd daresay she could easily go down to daily milking... But what fun was that? I made to get up, slipping Rose off my shoulder, earning me a small pout. But the moment I was free, I swung my leg over her waist and settled myself down on her hips.

"Master?" she asked, a little unsure.

I didn't bother answering her, I just leaned forward and took those perfect lips with my own. I kept it up, just until she squeaked out a soft little moo. That was the queue for my hands to run up her sides and over her breasts. Her eyes snapped open and she sharply inhaled, just as I took her nipples between her fingers and gently pulled. This earned me a longer, lower moo of delight. After a few tweaks, to guarantee her nipples stood at attention, I started my real work. Taking her upper, left nipple in my mouth, I sucked hard. This had two purposes. Firstly, if there was any chance of being able to milk her without sex, this was it. Secondly, she thrashed around just enough I could hear the slickness of her thighs as they rubbed. I was definitely going to have to change the sheets before the day was done.

It spent a few minutes on each nipple, working in a clockwise pattern until I made it back to the first nipple. By now, Rose was beyond begging and was quietly mooing in discomfort as she desperately rubbed her thighs together. She REALLY loved nipple play. Thought I had no idea if that was biological, or just a quirk of hers. Lifting a leg, I managed to wriggle myself between hers. To my surprise, Rose immediately pulled her legs back, exposing herself to me completely. I just gave myself a couple of rubs, y'know, make sure it's still there, seriously, chances are I died and went to heaven. Leaning forwards, I stared into Rose's eyes as she silently begged me for her release. I couldn't resist rubbing the head of my cock over her clitoris a few times.

"Please... Master, please... Please please please please," she softly started begging continuously.

But I interrupted her by sliding myself in, to the hilt in a single motion. Just like the first time, she went completely rigid, she arched her back and let out a shriek of pleasure. Unlike last time, I was in a position to continue thrusting as she came. Her muscles clenched so hard, it felt like I was about to have my cock ripped off, but the expression on Rose's face wouldn't let me stop. As she finally started to come down from her orgasm, I surprised her by leaning forwards and capturing the nipples on her right breast, in my mouth. The moment I started sucking, she was driven immediately into another orgasm. All the warning I got, as I drunk down her sweet milk, was a sharp intake of breath. Immediately afterwards, her entire body began to tremble violently as she gasped in bliss. A moment later, a gush of fluid shot out, drenching my balls and probably the mattress as well. Only after feeling that, I slowed and allowed Rose to come down.

Releasing her nipples, I held a small amount of milk in my mouth. I waited until her eyes came back into focus, before leaning forward and giving her a long and passionate kiss. I smiled, hearing the delighted little moo when the milk trickled into her mouth.

"Ohhhh, master..." Rose moaned softly. "I thought I was dreaming. I couldn't tell what was real anymore."

I just chuckled and gave her another kiss. "Well, no more until we get you milked, properly," I said.

Giving her another quick kiss, I climbed off the bed and headed for the bathroom. The pails were still there from yesterday, but a quick check let me know I forgot to clean them. A few minutes later I met a gorgeous, naked Rose in the bathroom, with the two clean pails.

"Master, you didn't come in me" She said, looking a little confused.

I just smiled, "don't worry, I plan to in a few minutes."

That earned me a beaming smile. It made me a little sad though. I had no idea if she was genuinely worried something was wrong, or if she'd been conditioned to ignore her own pleasure for mine. Either way, it was something I was going to have to work on.

An hour later, Rose was softly snoring through an early morning power nap, and I was placing bottles of milk in the fridge. This morning she'd made almost four litres. If she averaged eight litres a day, between three of them... That's a lot of milk... Although, if I find a way to prevent her sisters from imprinting on me... I sighed... That bastard said they had to be treated poorly to prevent it... Considering I didn't think I treated Rose all that special when we first met... Hell, considering her attitude when we'd spoken about it, it seemed almost like she hoped I'd take them... I need to speak to her about it later... Either way, I had work to do.

Picking up my phone, I dialled an old phone number I hadn't used in a while.

"Jones flying tours, you're speaking with Jones."

"It's good to hear your voice, captain," I said with a smile.

"Shit, Kye... I heard about your... Retirement. How you holding up?" Jones said.

I grimaced slightly, not really wanting to discuss this. "It's got it's ups and downs," I said, thinking of Rose. "How's your schedule looking for today?"

"I was about to head home actually, my afternoon flight got cancelled. Without 24 hours notice, they don't get a refund either," Jones chuckled. "Wanna meet up, grab some beers or something?"

Silently I cheered, this was perfect. "Well, beers would be great, but seeing as you're at work with nothing to do, how about a last-minute booking for two?"

"Two?" Jones chuckled, "Is it for a special flight?"

This time I scowled, but I managed to force a smile before I answered, "you betcha. And the sooner I can head out the better. I'm thinking a western tour. You'll be able to take a few detours if needed, won't you?"

"Tell you what, bring your, I'm guessing it's a lady here. Bring her over tonight for dinner. The wife's been asking about you since we found out you retired."

Just then, I heard the clomping of Rose's hooves. "She just got up, so I gotta cut this short. What time do we leave?"

"Ha! Good to see you settling down. Head over in an hour, it'll give me time to refuel," Jones said.

"Cheers, Jones, we'll see you then."

Hanging up, I turned and faced Rose, who was smiling beautifully at me.

"Who was that, master?" Rose asked, stepping closer to me.

I opened my arms and took her in a soft embrace. "That was my old captain from before I had my own squad. He retired a few years ago and now runs helicopter tours over the area. We're going to head out and see if we can find the farm where you were kept."

Rose sniffed and began to tremble slightly, "you did mean it..."

"Rose?"

"I love you master. I'm so lucky you found me. Now you're gonna find my sisters, and we can all live happily together," Rose said, reaching up and wiping tears from her eyes.

"About that. What if... What if they need to be milked after they meet me?" I asked nervously.

Rose just stood up and looked at me like I said something stupid. "Master, you love milking me? Why would it be different for them?"

I just sighed, "Rose, what if I have to milk them, the same way I milk you?"

Rose looked away a moment, clearly thinking about what she was going to say, before mumbling something.

"I didn't hear that, Rose."

"Can I watch, please?" she said, sheepishly. "I want to watch..."

"I... Sure... Ok," I said.

This earned me another of her beaming smiles. I wasn't about to pretend I fully understood her, but as long as she was happy, I wasn't about to complain. Hell... If her sisters looked half as good as she did, it would probably be illegal to complain... Either way, we had a few things to prepare in the meantime. Getting dressed was almost depressing. Watching Rose cover those gorgeous curves in man-made fabric... I couldn't help but feel disappointed. But it was necessary for our trip to the shops.

Walking with Rose out of my apartment, I made a mental note to start checking locations again. Things were about to get tense. I should also probably look for alternate accommodation, if I was bringing back two more, we'd definitely need more space. I was still musing as we climbed into the elevator with a middle-aged man and his daughter. I spotted the look on the man's face, but he was polite enough to immediately look away. His 10ish-year-old daughter, on the other hand.

"Ohhh, you're so pretty!" she squealed.

"Dana, stop, that's not polite to squeal at people," the man chastised.

"No, that's ok," Rose beamed. "Thank you for the compliment. You're very pretty as well."

"Can... Can I touch your fur?"

I glanced up at the man, and he just rolled his eyes and shrugged. Rose wasn't even paying attention to him, totally focused on the little girl stroking the fur on her leg.

"Daddy, it feels so real," she exclaimed in delight. "I want shoes like these!"

Before the man could answer, I spoke up. "Sorry, little miss. Her shoes are custom. They don't make them anymore."

"Awww," she pouted.

But that was were the elevator stopped and the doors opened. Rose and I stayed put as the father ushered little Dana out into the lobby. We watched in amusement as Dana waved goodbye. Then it kinda hit me... We'd been having unprotected sex... Rose had specifically said, "breed me," at some point. Something else to discuss later...

15 minutes later, due to minor traffic, I lead Rose back into the shopping centre. Like last time, I detoured via the bakery and bought a cream bun for Rose. She hoed into it, and couldn't decide which she preferred. I just decided to keep trying her on different foods and see where we ended up. As we continued walking, I spotted Rose wave happily as we passed Mary, organising a rack, outside the clothing store. She seemed happy to see us and waved back, but we didn't stop to chat. I Had just spotted out destination.

"So this is the most advanced we have on the market. It takes the highest resolution photos on the market. It has built-in anti-shake software. It's able to be customised in any way you need it. Including telescopic lenses. And if you flick this switch, you just hold the button and it takes ten photos a second. I don't know why an amateur like yourself would need a camera like this, but we've got one in stock with everything we've just discussed."

I just smiled, most salespeople try to add on useless shit. This must have been the first honest sale I'd ever had. Poor guy kept trying to make me buy something cheaper. "Don't worry, I know exactly what I'm doing and this is perfect for what I need. What's the damage?"

The salesman just shook his head, "I'll be honest, I really hope you don't show up next week with a complaint that we ripped you off. That's all. But if you're serious, the total, including the lens, case, and software package, is... $13,489.75..."

"On the card, please."

A swipe and pin code later, and the salesman, who turned out to be Jacob, was retrieving my purchase.

"The batteries are charged from the factory, it's ready to shoot straight out of the box. You need to register online for extended warranty, but please be advised, they don't cover vandalism, war, terrorism or illegal activities." Jacob said, staring at me like I was crazy.

"Thanks," I replied, taking the bags and leading Rose out without another word.

Poor bastard had absolutely no idea...

Half an hour's drive later, and I passed under a brightly painted sign for, 'Jones Flying Tours.' It was a small private airfield just outside of town. He'd bought the property with his retirement fund. The military hooked him up with a second-hand chopper and his wife ran the business itself. Altogether, they were doing quite well for themselves. Speaking of, that was probably him towing the helicopter out of the hangar. From the look of things, he'd purchased an old Huey and repainted it. Instead of army green, it was blue with a yellow streak down the side. I pulled up in a designated spot, before Rose and I made our way over. I'd already told her my plan at this point. We were on a romantic tour. We were just enjoying the sights. The telescopic lens was to prevent us from having to get too close to anything I wanted to see and risk getting found out.

"Hey, good to see you," Jones called out. "Now, who's this lovely creature?"

"Jones!" I called back. I waited until I shook his hand before we continued. "I'd like you to meet, Rose, the woman of my dreams."

Rose beamed in delight at my words and offered to shake Jones' hand. "It's lovely to meet you."

"Likewise," Jones said, taking her hand. "Now, you two ready to go?"

"Whenever you're ready," I grinned.

Jones didn't wait for a reply, merely waving for us to follow and headed straight for the helicopter. Though, the sound of Rose's hooves caught his attention. He didn't pause, but he did take a quick look, before shaking his head and saying nothing. I just hoped he didn't look too hard. Jones headed straight for the cockpit when we arrived. I opened the door for Rose, seeing as I was very familiar with this vehicle. Climbing in afterwards, I admired the inside. For military use, these were plain, armour-plated and uncomfortable. This had proper padded seats with armrests, a screen showing our location via GPS and a sling hanging above each window to cradle a camera. Looking up, there were the headphones we could wear to speak to one another. I pulled both down and showed Rose how to put them on. A quick adjustment for volume and we could hear one another and Jones. We'd have to be careful what we said.

It took a few minutes for the engine to get up to speed. While this was happening, I set up my camera, ready for use. A few more as Jones radioed out to double-check nothing was flying nearby and we lifted off. At this point, Rose screamed. Jones to my relief just switched off his headphones and kept going. I, on the other hand, whirled on Rose. What I expected was absolute terror and panic. What I saw, was unabashed excitement as she was plastered across the opposite window.

"We're getting so high!" she yelled excitedly.

"Rose, please stop yelling, it's very loud," I laughed.

Rose flashed me a smile, before turning back to the window. Jones' first destination was a little further out of town. Due to airspace regulations, he couldn't just fly over the city. But soon enough, we'd gotten to 'cruise altitude,' and had circled back around in the direction I wanted to go. It wasn't long before my training kicked in. I spotted a few landmarks and asked Jones to change direction. Keeping up with our plan, I placed my new camera in the sling. Pointing in a few random directions, I took a few test shots. The results were perfect. I could take distant photos of objects too far to see clearly, and still zoom in to see individual leaves on trees. This camera was exactly what I needed.

A few minutes later, I picked up my camera and checked out a familiar-looking clearing. It looked just like it did when Rose and I left, but other than a reddish splotch, there was no body. That was good and bad. Good that it obviously hadn't been found by the authorities. Bad because they knew two men were dead and their 'property' had escaped. All things considered, I better find this place quick. A check over the area didn't reveal any cars, which I expected if the bodies had been removed. But there was a road...

"Jones, mind shifting a little north?" I said over the radio.

"Can do Kye. But I gotta be careful, there's a no-fly zone out that way."

I frowned, there weren't too many reasons to have a no-fly zone out in the middle of nowhere. Especially for someone like me to not know about. But it could easily be private land and a mine or something. Either way, hopefully, I could find out.

As we flew, the first few building came into view. Small homesteads, here and there. I zoomed in with my camera to take a look. A few of them were single story, which I honestly doubted would be suitable. But there more then a couple of dual story buildings. There was even a couple that sat closely by large barns. More than a few had cattle, some had sheep. But nothing really stood out.

"Kye, we're coming up on the zone, what do you wanna do?"

I thought about it a moment, before coming up with a plan. "How big is the no-fly zone?"

"Twenty kilometres. It's a big circle. I only know about it because I accidentally breached it a couple years back."

Looking through the camera, I couldn't see any decent reason there would be a no-fly zone here. But there were several more buildings I could see. "Jones, loop around the zone and we'll head back. I've spotted something I wanna get a few photos of." It was a simple enough half-truth.

As Jones circled the area, I took shots of all the buildings that came into view. But still, nothing really stood out. Cattle, sheep, single and multi-story homes. I just had a gut feeling... The flight back was tamer. I took a few photos to keep up the charade. I even put back on the basic lens and took a few of Rose. She'd barely spoken a word the entire flight and had kept herself pressed against the window the entire time. I couldn't help but smile at her single-minded joy. She finally sat back down properly just before we landed. She just sat and smiled happily, glancing at me occasionally and batting her eyes at me. If not for Jones, I'd have taken her right in the helicopter.

Once on the ground, Jones shut the helicopter down, while I helped get Rose out and to safety. We headed straight over to the office building where we found Jones's wife waiting for us.

"Long time no see, Kye," she grinned and stood to hug me.

I waited until I was released. Jones may have been my captain, but his wife pulled rank... "Loretta, I'd like you to meet Rose," I said, gesturing between them.

"Rose, it's lovely to meet you. Please call me Lori," she said, swatting the back of my head. She hated people using her full name.

"It's lovely to meet you, Lori," Rose beamed.