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1428298A Cow's Talehttps://www.gandhi.com.mx/a-cow-s-tale/phttps://gandhi.vtexassets.com/arquivos/ids/1201262/d4570a84-fc7b-42ec-8eb9-4508c420ffda.jpg?v=6383375995641300006363MXNElliot SilvestriInStock/Ebooks/1407764A Cow's Tale6363https://www.gandhi.com.mx/a-cow-s-tale/phttps://gandhi.vtexassets.com/arquivos/ids/1201262/d4570a84-fc7b-42ec-8eb9-4508c420ffda.jpg?v=638337599564130000InStockMXN99999DIEbook20169781310437441_W3siaWQiOiI3MWM0ODU0ZC03ZDIyLTQ0YWItYThjMi1lNmIwYzFjMTY0MWQiLCJsaXN0UHJpY2UiOjYzLCJkaXNjb3VudCI6MCwic2VsbGluZ1ByaWNlIjo2MywiaW5jbHVkZXNUYXgiOnRydWUsInByaWNlVHlwZSI6IklwcCIsImN1cnJlbmN5IjoiTVhOIiwiZnJvbSI6IjIwMjItMTEtMjlUMjE6MDA6MDBaIiwicmVnaW9uIjoiTVgiLCJpc1ByZW9yZGVyIjpmYWxzZX1d9781310437441_<p>Brenda needs a real change in her life. After finding an ad on the internet for what seems like a terrible idea, she responds to it and finds herself persuaded to join a small group of women who are lactating for fun and profit. John, the gentleman farmer, promises her shell find contentment living and working on his small, exclusive farm. But Brenda doesnt know what shes getting herself into when shes brought down to the barn on the edge of the pasture to see what the real hucows are doing</p><p>This is a 20,000 word novella intended for adult audiences. Originally published in two parts.</p><p>Content warning: features erotic lactation, graphic sex, hucow transformation, hucow milking, hucow role play, BDSM themes, erotic dehumanization, strong language, erotic situations not all members of the public will enjoy, and other depictions of adult sexuality. Explicit language and adult only content.</p><p>Excerpt:</p><p>Ive converted a room in the house for the ladies. Its very comfortable. Its also easier to get to the house rather than having to walk across the pasture to get to the barn.</p><p>Brenda looked around and realized what he meant. There was a long driveway up to the white farmhouse where several sedans were parked. The pasture was ringed by a fence with the two barns inside the fencing. Just outside the fence they were surrounded by trees, a thin line of trees around the farm separated it from suburbia, just thick enough, however, to keep the farm in its own little world.</p><p>Theyre in there right now? she asked nervously. Wont they be upset at us interrupting them?</p><p>John shook his head and smiled. Nope. Theyre used to it. Youll get used to it too. You dont have any body image problems, do you?</p><p>A firm shake of her head told him no. Never. Well, maybe growing up, but Im not that hung up on what I look like. Then she nervously tossed back her long honey-brown hair. Except my hair. My one bit of vanity.</p><p>The three women couldnt have been more different in age and appearance except for one fact: they all had enormous breasts.</p><p>No, Brenda thought again. Udders. They have udders. Just like Ill have soon.</p><p>The woman in the rocking chair set aside her knitting and stood up. She was topless but was covered up by a pair of cones pressed to her chest. Im Margie, she said holding out her hand. The cones had tubes attached to them where the milk was drawn down to a large collection bottle.</p><p>Oh, please dont get up, Brenda blurted out. Youreattached.</p><p>Margie waved aside Brendas concern. Dont worry about these things, she said as Brenda tentatively took her hand. They arent coming off easily.</p>9781310437441_Elliot Silvestri677f4ac9-9472-39a2-9aad-2005849a1ecb_9781310437441;9781310437441_9781310437441Elliot SilvestriInglésMéxicohttps://getbook.kobo.com/koboid-prod-public/smashwords_level45-epub-024c5226-7c30-4565-baad-4683372dddf0.epub2016-02-26T00:00:00+00:00Elliot Silvestri