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Chapter 10: New Cow
To say Thyra was pissed off was an understatement. Her husband had basically stolen Saphira away for starters, and judging from how much she was rubbing her rear, Kate could tell that that was far from the only thing that had happened in the back room. They had been back there a LOT longer than Kate had expected them to be.
Thyra had practically dragged Kate all the way back to her laboratories after the ‘field trip’ to her husband’s place and was now mumbling angrily to herself as she stormed about the place.
“fucking bastard… bloody ... damn whore… what to do?”
Kate stood waiting, she hadn’t given orders and right now didn’t especially feel like drawing too much attention to herself. The lizard girls. Amaryl and Dahlia seemed to have a similar plan in mind and waited quietly, well mostly. Dahlia was shifting a bit and seemed to be uncomfortable.
“What is with the fidgeting” Thyra said at last, noticing Dahlia’s behavior.
“Ah.. n-nothing mistress. I… sorry”
“What is it”
“Its just… my.. well” She blushed and looked down.
Thyra shook her head, “Right, dammit I was gone too long, you’re overdue for your milking. Come. Kate you come too.”
Dahlia followed her mistress with Kate following behind a bit nervously. They came to a room with strange harness looking… something’s in a line. Kate couldn’t be sure right off what exactly the strange machines were for, but got quite the clue when Dahlia got into one. She knelt on the floor behind one of the harnesses, then leaned forward onto it. Her hands slid into cuffs on wither side and straps could be tightened across her back, which Thyra attached locking the girl in place. From the front the scaly girl’s breasts could clearly be seen hanging through the harness and dangling freely due to her slight forward lean.
Thyra then slide a distressingly industrial looking device into place over the poor girls tits. A wind noise could be heard as if air rapidly being pulled through tubes. It was hard to tell what happened exactly but given the whimper the girl made, followed by a sigh of some relief, it was a bit rough on her tits, but was draining her of the excess pressure.
“Ok Kate, get in the next one over.”
“Wait what” Kate blurted, “I… I’m not making… much… yet”
“You are making though, and the stimulation will help make you more productive.”
“but I…” Kate started to complain, but a glare from Thyra shut her up and got her coming over to the ‘stall’. Kate leaned into it like Dahlia had and tried to remain calm as the straps were locked in place. First her wrists then back were locked into place then the milking device started to slide into place below her.
Kate squirmed looking down at her breasts, both were hanging freely and helplessly as the metal device began to slide over and swallow them. The metal was cold, sending a shiver though her body and making her nipples stand up. Once the device was in place, she felt a greased ring make contact with her areolas. Both were as cold as the rest of the contraption and made her shudder for a moment before the suction kicked in and both her nipples were yanked forward.
“Ahh” Kate gasped and shuddered. She had had her nipples pulled before, but this was very different and very powerful. They both felt like they were being stretched by the suction sending powerful sensations through her. The helplessness of her bound state made it all the more intense.
Thyra poked at the machine a bit, “You are already producing a bit. Got some drops coming out already my blue pet.”
Kate winced and mustered up some sarcasm, “I’m so glad for you, mistress”
“Oh shush. I get that the feeling is intense, but its not painful. I even tried it on myself once to be sure of that” Thyra made some adjustments and flicked something else on, “This is part of your duties, not a punishment.”
“What did you just.. OHhh!” Kate shuddered and squirmed. The metal rigging around her breasts started to tighten around her breasts to the point where it ALMOST became painful. Then it loosened back up and repeated itself. The repeated motions was a mechanical effect of ‘milking’ her entire breast to assist the suction effect on her nipples.
“It bloody sucks that your friend isn’t here anymore, that damned husband of mine…”
“M-maybe.. Ah..” Kate shuddered and suppressed a moan, “you can work something out with him. Ahh”
“Like trade you two back and forth?” Thyra shook her head, “It could work, but I’d worry that he’d just take the opportunity to keep both of you.”
“NNN ohh… I.. You’re not going…. Ahh” Kate bit her lip, “You’re not going to make me take both the dragon and the Amarok now are you?”
“Shut it you” Thyra popped Kate’s nose, “I can have dahlia here take the amarok if its kids turn out useful.”
Dahlia whimpered.
“And as for that damn dragon… Don’t talk to me about him” Thyra continued, “You just focus on being his good little breeding pet, and keep your damn mouth shut around him or…”
Thyra didn’t finish her sentence and that made Kate raise an eyebrow. She wasn’t sure why she continued, but she had to ask, “Or…?”
“Or… You’ll regret it.” Thyra said and started stalking away.
Kate then said something stupid, “You’re not allowed to actually hurt me, are you?”
Thyra actually growled and came stalking back. She went around behind Kate where she couldn’t been seen. Kate heard some figiting and shifting around of some things before Thyra spoke, “You know, you’re right… I’m not ALLOWED to injure you.”
A loud ‘thwack’ noise was followed by a burst of pain in Kate’s ass causing her to cry out in shock and surprise.
“I’m not ALLOWED to overwork you”
A second smash of the paddle happened.”
“I’m not ALLOWED to do anything that could endanger the dragon spawn in your belly”
A third hard spank landed, Kate yelped in pain again. That one felt like Thyra had pull her all into it, thankfully she was small.
“But I CAN still punish you”
Kate felt herself shudder with each spank. They hurt, but nothing she couldn’t handle from the smaller woman. What really made the situation annoying was that between the spanking and the ongoing machine manipulation of her tits, she was starting to get somewhat aroused, much to her own embarrassment.
“I was supposed to be the one to carry his damn eggs!” Thyra blurted out, then immediately stopped. The next spank didn’t come either. Kate couldn’t see Thyra behind her but it was becoming clear that she hadn’t intended to admit that last point. A glance over at Dahlia confirmed that the lizard woman was having similar thoughts.
“Shit” Was the last thing Thyra said before the kobold woman scooted from the room leaving Kate and Dahlia strapped into the milkers alone.
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Chapter 10: New Cow
To say Thyra was pissed off was an understatement. Her husband had basically stolen Saphira away for starters, and judging from how much she was rubbing her rear, Kate could tell that that was far from the only thing that had happened in the back room. They had been back there a LOT longer than Kate had expected them to be.
Thyra had practically dragged Kate all the way back to her laboratories after the ‘field trip’ to her husband’s place and was now mumbling angrily to herself as she stormed about the place.
“fucking bastard… bloody ... damn whore… what to do?”
Kate stood waiting, she hadn’t given orders and right now didn’t especially feel like drawing too much attention to herself. The lizard girls. Amaryl and Dahlia seemed to have a similar plan in mind and waited quietly, well mostly. Dahlia was shifting a bit and seemed to be uncomfortable.
“What is with the fidgeting” Thyra said at last, noticing Dahlia’s behavior.
“Ah.. n-nothing mistress. I… sorry”
“What is it”
“Its just… my.. well” She blushed and looked down.
Thyra shook her head, “Right, dammit I was gone too long, you’re overdue for your milking. Come. Kate you come too.”
Dahlia followed her mistress with Kate following behind a bit nervously. They came to a room with strange harness looking… something’s in a line. Kate couldn’t be sure right off what exactly the strange machines were for, but got quite the clue when Dahlia got into one. She knelt on the floor behind one of the harnesses, then leaned forward onto it. Her hands slid into cuffs on wither side and straps could be tightened across her back, which Thyra attached locking the girl in place. From the front the scaly girl’s breasts could clearly be seen hanging through the harness and dangling freely due to her slight forward lean.
Thyra then slide a distressingly industrial looking device into place over the poor girls tits. A wind noise could be heard as if air rapidly being pulled through tubes. It was hard to tell what happened exactly but given the whimper the girl made, followed by a sigh of some relief, it was a bit rough on her tits, but was draining her of the excess pressure.
“Ok Kate, get in the next one over.”
“Wait what” Kate blurted, “I… I’m not making… much… yet”
“You are making though, and the stimulation will help make you more productive.”
“but I…” Kate started to complain, but a glare from Thyra shut her up and got her coming over to the ‘stall’. Kate leaned into it like Dahlia had and tried to remain calm as the straps were locked in place. First her wrists then back were locked into place then the milking device started to slide into place below her.
Kate squirmed looking down at her breasts, both were hanging freely and helplessly as the metal device began to slide over and swallow them. The metal was cold, sending a shiver though her body and making her nipples stand up. Once the device was in place, she felt a greased ring make contact with her areolas. Both were as cold as the rest of the contraption and made her shudder for a moment before the suction kicked in and both her nipples were yanked forward.
“Ahh” Kate gasped and shuddered. She had had her nipples pulled before, but this was very different and very powerful. They both felt like they were being stretched by the suction sending powerful sensations through her. The helplessness of her bound state made it all the more intense.
Thyra poked at the machine a bit, “You are already producing a bit. Got some drops coming out already my blue pet.”
Kate winced and mustered up some sarcasm, “I’m so glad for you, mistress”
“Oh shush. I get that the feeling is intense, but its not painful. I even tried it on myself once to be sure of that” Thyra made some adjustments and flicked something else on, “This is part of your duties, not a punishment.”
“What did you just.. OHhh!” Kate shuddered and squirmed. The metal rigging around her breasts started to tighten around her breasts to the point where it ALMOST became painful. Then it loosened back up and repeated itself. The repeated motions was a mechanical effect of ‘milking’ her entire breast to assist the suction effect on her nipples.
“It bloody sucks that your friend isn’t here anymore, that damned husband of mine…”
“M-maybe.. Ah..” Kate shuddered and suppressed a moan, “you can work something out with him. Ahh”
“Like trade you two back and forth?” Thyra shook her head, “It could work, but I’d worry that he’d just take the opportunity to keep both of you.”
“NNN ohh… I.. You’re not going…. Ahh” Kate bit her lip, “You’re not going to make me take both the dragon and the Amarok now are you?”
“Shut it you” Thyra popped Kate’s nose, “I can have dahlia here take the amarok if its kids turn out useful.”
Dahlia whimpered.
“And as for that damn dragon… Don’t talk to me about him” Thyra continued, “You just focus on being his good little breeding pet, and keep your damn mouth shut around him or…”
Thyra didn’t finish her sentence and that made Kate raise an eyebrow. She wasn’t sure why she continued, but she had to ask, “Or…?”
“Or… You’ll regret it.” Thyra said and started stalking away.
Kate then said something stupid, “You’re not allowed to actually hurt me, are you?”
Thyra actually growled and came stalking back. She went around behind Kate where she couldn’t been seen. Kate heard some figiting and shifting around of some things before Thyra spoke, “You know, you’re right… I’m not ALLOWED to injure you.”
A loud ‘thwack’ noise was followed by a burst of pain in Kate’s ass causing her to cry out in shock and surprise.
“I’m not ALLOWED to overwork you”
A second smash of the paddle happened.”
“I’m not ALLOWED to do anything that could endanger the dragon spawn in your belly”
A third hard spank landed, Kate yelped in pain again. That one felt like Thyra had pull her all into it, thankfully she was small.
“But I CAN still punish you”
Kate felt herself shudder with each spank. They hurt, but nothing she couldn’t handle from the smaller woman. What really made the situation annoying was that between the spanking and the ongoing machine manipulation of her tits, she was starting to get somewhat aroused, much to her own embarrassment.
“I was supposed to be the one to carry his damn eggs!” Thyra blurted out, then immediately stopped. The next spank didn’t come either. Kate couldn’t see Thyra behind her but it was becoming clear that she hadn’t intended to admit that last point. A glance over at Dahlia confirmed that the lizard woman was having similar thoughts.
“Shit” Was the last thing Thyra said before the kobold woman scooted from the room leaving Kate and Dahlia strapped into the milkers alone.
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