**This is work of fiction and all characters and places are 100% fictional. All characters 18 and over. Be sure and read part one first!**
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Daddy Kane milked and bred me several more times before Emma returned. Mainly in his big bed, but once I got so engorged that I had to go find him in the barn. I found him alone in an empty stall, sweeping it out.
"Oh, is my little cow needing milking?" he asked, big hands cradling my heavy tits. I'd done as he asked and left the bra off, clad only in a white T-shirt and shorts.
"Yes, Daddy."
"Daddy's been working hard. Thirsty now. You want to feed your Daddy?"
"Yes, please," I gasped as he led me over to hay bale. He sat down then pulled me onto his lap, yanking up my top. He fed eagerly on my titties, and I felt him growing hard in his jeans.
"Mmm, my baby girl makes the best milk."
Something about feeding him here in the barn felt even more primal, more intense. My panties were drenched by the time he switched sides.
"Is this all my little cow needs?" he asked with slow smile.
"No. I want..." I made a vague gesture with my hand.
"You want to breed again? Right here? Oh, you are a sweet little cow aren't you?"
I nodded.
"Mmmm. Good." He freed his massive cock from his jeans before pushing my shorts off. I was naked in the barn, but I'd never felt better or more right. He had me ride him with him sitting on the hay bale, straw rough against my knees.
He nursed my titties while I rode, mouth hot and rough on my nipples, drawing hard and making me come and come.
"I think you like breeding here in the barn, don't you, honey?"
"Yessss."
"Such a good little cow. And you want my seed, don't you? Want me to seed that little womb of yours?"
"Yes, Daddy." I was obsessed with the thought of being pregnant, having his baby, walking around with a big baby belly.
"Daddy's going to keep breeding you till you take, you know that? And after too."
"Please." I bounced harder, riding him more frantically. He was still a tight fit, but I loved being full of him, feeling him deep in my belly, gripping him with my pussy, spasming around his huge cock.
He abruptly pulled out and flipped me over, putting me bending over the hay bale, taking me from behind. I felt like some sort of animal, doing it like this in the barn, and my moans turned more primal.
"That's right. You let it out while I fill you with my seed," he encouraged, going deep and rough, fingers pulling on my nipples until I squealed with another climax, this one milking out his seed. As always, he stayed in a long time, slowing down before he eased out.
"You can come find me anytime, sweetheart. I'll take care of my little cow." He gave me a tender kiss on the head as he helped me up and we righted our clothes.
Emma returned, and the first thing she wanted to do was feed on my titties in the privacy of our room.
"Baby's hungry," she said, pushing me down onto the bed. I lifted my T-shirt and waited until she was latched on to tell her my secret.
"They hurt while you were gone." I could feel my cheeks flaming. "So Daddy Kane helped me out."
"Mmm," she whimpered around my nipple, pulling back to demand. "Tell me everything."
So I did, telling her about that first time and then the breeding the next morning. She started rubbing her pussy while I talked and she nursed, so I could tell she was into this.
"Are you mad?" I asked.
"Noooo," she moaned. "I want him to make you a mommy. I want you to have a big baby belly. Maybe even twins like us. I love that Daddy bred you like that. Next time..." she moaned again. "Next time, I wanna see."