Chapter 24
Mariya
Life on a farm as a Hucow wasn't as bad as I expected. I lay naked except for my horns and tail butt plug, sunbathing while Rurik took care of all my needs. I stared at the bright blue sky while stretched out on the cotton-padded mat Rurik had placed beneath the olive tree.
We video-called the twins daily and seeing them entertained by all their family put my mind at ease. Their canines were coming through, but Orla was all over that, and within a few days, they were showing us their teeth. They’d learned more words, and their babbling was more coherent.
Their babushka and dedushka had been teaching them some Russian words. It was a tricky language, but it would be one I would master eventually. His parents were family-orientated and their love for our children was plain to see. I no longer had childish dreams of my family loving me, not when I had my own in the making.
“What’s wrong, little cow?”
Rurik said from his lounge chair.
I glanced at his oily, tanned body and got distracted until he chuckled.
“Come on. Into the barn,”
he said, taking off his sunglasses. “It must be milking time.”
“Moo, moo,”
I said, agreeing with him.
I rolled off the mat and was up on my hands and knees in seconds. The feel of the cool grass on my hands and knees was lovely, but so was the warmth of the sun on my back. I followed Rurik into the barn and stepped onto the milking bench, waiting to be restrained.
“I think we have stretched your ass out enough,”
he said, taking my wrist, but I groaned. “And your belly is full with our baby.”
This was not what I had anticipated, but I remained still because I didn't want a spanking. Once I was strapped in, he hooked up the suction cups until I bit my lip when they tugged on my nipples.
“My wife’s first ass fucking. Do you know what I’m going to do once I’ve emptied my balls inside your pretty little asshole?”
“Moo,”
I said, shaking my head.
“I will stuff that tail back inside you to ensure my cum stays inside you,”
he said as he crawled above me to massage my breasts. “All while your milk is being pumped out of your udders.”
I groaned at the thought but inched my knees out with little care about my orifice remaining intact.
“That’s my good little Hucow. You’ll let me fuck you up the ass because you are all mine now,”
he whispered in my ear before kissing my shoulder. “I own you.”
I closed my eyes at his words. They were so wrong—toxic but also felt so right.
Damn it.
He moved away, and I opened my eyes. The barn was small, but I’d noticed dog bowls and chains on the other side. When I asked Rurik about them, he grinned and told me Stefanos had a pet dog—his wife. After looking up pet play, I opened myself up to a world of BDSM kinks.
It was reassuring to know that I wasn't alone in loving the dynamics of our relationship. Once I was heavily pregnant, we wouldn't be able to horse around as much. I laughed at my own pun but quickly stopped when Rurik began pulling my tail out.
“I hope you scream when I fit every last inch of me inside you,”
he said, but the wicked intent in his voice made me hesitate for a moment.
I shook it off because I knew he wouldn't do anything to harm me. When he began to drop a ton of lube on my ass, I began to pray. He wasn't playing around when he started to push his fingers inside me. As soon as I relaxed around them, he pushed another one in. He did this until all four of his fingers were inside of me, stretching me while I panted through the discomfort.
“Fuck, yeah. If only you could see your open gaping ass,”
he murmured before he emptied some more lube into my open ass.
Once he was done, he resumed fucking me with all four fingers until I began to moo. It was only then that he rubbed my wet pussy—I mooed louder.
“Didn't I tell you that you would be begging for this? For my dick in your asshole,”
he said arrogantly as he kicked his shorts off, and I watched them land close to the milking machine.
He was lucky I couldn't speak at this point.
When he didn't move or do anything, I glanced behind me and instantly regretted it when I saw him lubing his massive dick up. The thick-veined beast looked larger than usual. On the plus side, it was dripping with lube. He switched the milking machine on, and I gasped as it began the rhythmic suction on my nipples, making my pussy clench. The clear tubes slowly filled up as my milk was being drained.
I tensed up when I felt his heavy cock slide up and down my ass. His fingers spread me open, stretching my ass open again until his fingers bit into my flesh. He shuffled closer until I felt his legs touch mine. I took a deep breath because I knew how deep he could go in this position.
“There is no escape from me, Mariya—ever.”
I had to admit it to myself.
There never was.