Hey everyone.
Now we're getting somewhere. Stay tuned for more, I'm having a great time writing this story. I will just throw out a trigger warning that stands for the rest of this series. There's going to be some nasty business. But I've always liked stories where the bad guy loses, so keep your chin up, because everyone gets what's coming to them.
Average Joe
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... Chapter Nine...
This morning's wake-up went a little different from normal. Usually, as I come to my senses, the lovely sensation of mouths on my cock increases. Today, as I rubbed the sleep from my eyes, I felt the weight of one of my gorgeous cows settle on my lap. Keeping my eyes closed, I reached down and caressed her hips. Sure enough, one was riding me, reverse cowgirl, which was... Kinda ironic, now I think about it. The slight giggle came just before the sound of milk squirting into a pail.
"Good morning master," Rose mooed softly.
I just grinned and traced my hands up her sides. I smiled feeling her shudder in pleasure at the contact. Sitting up slightly, I ran my hands around her front to cup her breasts. There I found her nipples already occupied. No doubt by Tina. Rose mooed softly as she was continuously milked, making me smile. Sitting up properly this time, I leaned into Rose's back. I still had my eyes closed at this point. I just wanted to feel her... The cow, that I loved. Sliding my left hand under her breast, I massaged it from the base. Rose mooed again her appreciation. So, grinning, I slipped my right hand between her legs and rand my fingers in circles around her clit. It wasn't long before she was spasming in my lap. Her happy sigh signalling she was finally milked. So with satisfaction, I cracked open my eyes. Sure enough, Rose was leaning back on my chest, puffing from the after effects of her climax.
Wrapping my arms around her, I held her close for a few moments. I couldn't help but fear what the trials ahead would do. I couldn't help but fear that something would happen to me... And by extension... Rose and Tina... So I pulled her ever tighter, before gesturing for Tina to join us. With Tina sandwiching Rose between us, I felt complete. These women... These cows... They were my world...
"Rose, Tina."
"Yes, master," they replied in unison.
"I love you both, so very much. Do you understand me?"
We sat in silence for a minute before, surprisingly, Tina took a deep breath. "Just come back to us, master... Please..."
People who say men don't cry can kiss my ass...
An hour later, I lead two satisfied cows downstairs for breakfast. I was just sprinkling brown sugar on the fifth bowl of porridge when I heard the sound of Claire and Heidi coming. Rose took that as her queue to start making coffees. I watched with a dumb smile as her tail twitched from side to side as she hummed a tune I didn't recognise. The sound of cutlery clinking together told me Tina was setting the table. Seems like while I was busy making our home safe, Claire was teaching the cows to make it a home. Only time would tell if she ever truly moved away from the rest of us. But I kinda doubted it. We were basically a big family... Albeit, a strange one.
"Morning everyone," Claire said as she appeared in the doorway. Behind her was a smiling Heidi, carrying a pair of milking pails.
"Morning, you two," I smiled. "Porridge is ready, just needs to cool."
"What's porridge?" Heidi asked.
"It's equal parts rolled oats and milk, with two parts water. You heat it up until it bubbles and let it simmer until it thickens," I explained. Rose and Tina had been here to watch, so they already knew.
"You'll like it," Claire said, kissing the cow softly. "But I've never had it with brown sugar before. Mum always made it with honey."
"Honey works too. But I like the flavour brown sugar gives it."
Picking up a pair of bowls, I started ferrying them to the table. It was the one problem with porridge. It was so damn hot and liked to keep its heat. So we all enjoyed Rose's coffee while we waited. As expected though, once they started eating, all I could hear was happy little moans and moos. It was a damn shame I was about to spoil my own mood...
Clean up was taken care of by Claire and Heidi. Rose and Tina followed me upstairs. I'm sure Claire noticed my mood. But Rose and Tina DEFINITELY knew. Pulling open the closet door on the end, I faced that familiar looking safe. Punching in the code I swung the door open and grimaced. This time I emptied the safe. I wasn't taking any chances this time. If something happened to Claire and me, three lives were in danger. No... It just wasn't worth the risk.
I cringed a little, staring at my pack. I didn't have anything large enough for my M4 except my duffle bag. I just hoped it wouldn't look too suspicious if someone was curious why we needed such a large bag for a single night. But... It couldn't be helped. So with a sigh, I threw it over my shoulder and carried it downstairs. It seemed prudent to throw it straight into the car, so I made my way outside. Which was excellent timing, as Lori was slowly coming down the driveway. I felt a little bad, seeing the uncomfortable ride she was having. But I reasoned that our safety was more important. By the time I had my bag loaded in the Car, Lori was pulling up beside it.
"Hey, Kye. Looks like you're just about ready," she said with a firm smile.
I really respected Lori for times like this... "Yeah, just waiting on Claire, then we'll head off. All goes well, we should be back before dawn."
"I'll be here waiting then. Don't worry, the girls are in good hands."
I didn't even get to respond, she just marched off through the front door. A moment later, Claire walked back out, looking slightly frazzled. "You okay?"