Hucow Heights (Part 1). Hucow Heights, #1

For adults only. Contains very explicit sexual content which might melt your underwear, so the author apologises in advance and will buy you a new pair ;-)When sexy alpha male, rich businessman George D. Cartesson stopped Catherine in the street, on her way to a department store for a larger bra due to her growing and lactating breasts, he offers a permanent job working as a milked hucow in his luxurious skyscraper; to be used by well-hung human bulls with the stamina of racehorses, and paid very, very well.
Does she turn down his kinky request? She didn't hesitate. She couldn't wait to get started! This quality-written story is filled to the brim with creamy, hot deliciousness - for your pleasure. The heat rating of this story is off the scale and hotter than a furnace. Excerpt:When each woman had completed their contract form and George and Dinah had witnessed signatures, they were all shown to the second floor, leading to their individual bedrooms.
Cath's was right next door to Vicky's and a hole had been drilled into each bedroom floor for all of the women to spy on the milking and breeding sessions beneath them. Seeing the action whenever they wanted to, ensured they'd be in a constant state of arousal and boobs would lactate more frequently, priming them for further use and drainage. Part of the contract stated that every morning, each trainee hucow was to drink a concoction of hormones and their own expressed milk.
One reaction of doing this was that their breasts would increase in size, day by day and week by week until they were engorged with as much creamy milk as possible for maximum output for Hucow Heights to sell to happy repeat customers. Also, their sex drive would climb to new peaks, levels to keep their curvaceous bodies in a fantastic and highly-f***able state. All trainee hucows were given whatever they desired to keep them happy: jewellery, clothing, shoes, handbags, porn to watch, the best food money can buy and a lot more.
They could drink as much alcohol as they wanted to, but only after 6pm when milking finished so as not to contaminate the milk. All trainee hucows weren't denied much, but what they weren't allowed were sex toys of any kind. The human bulls would take care of that for them, when it was their turn to start work on floor 1. They were allowed to masturbate, which they all started to do more frequently the more they spied on muscular, well-endowed human bulls who were f***ing the lactating milky hucows sensless.