John was so engrossed in his feeding that he didn't notice at first when Rob began to milk his teat. But as Rob continued to gently stroke it, John couldn't deny that Jenny was right - it did feel good. As his udder emptied into Rob's cup John felt a release similar to what he felt after he ejaculated. He was almost disappointed when Rob stopped after he filled his cup. His udder was still so full and the milking process felt so good.
John continued to munch on his food, idly watching as Rob split the milk into three glasses. Rob and the girls each took a glass, downing it like a shot. Cora gasped with satisfaction.
"Damn that was good! I gotta get me some more, " said Cora happily.
Rob smiled and offered her the milking stool beside John. She sat down and examined his teats, trying to decide a plan of attack. Suddenly her eyes brightened.
"Hey! Can you drink straight from the teat? You know, like suck on it?" asked Cora with excitement.
"Cora! That's gross!" said Jenny. "And probably unsanitary."
Rob chuckled. "I don't know. I don't see how putting it in a cup makes any difference. Give it a shot! Though I must admit, for a girl who thought these animals were freaky just a minute ago ......"
John drowned out the rest of their conversation as the TV on the counter in front of him began to play a strange commercial - a commercial advertising the rental of hybrid cows! John almost choked on his oats as he continued to watch. A large number of hybrids like him were lined up, leashed to a long bar. The announcer - dressed in a ridiculous looking cowboy outfit - slapped the last one on its generous ass as he continued his sales pitch. Great for parties - kids love to ride 'em and their milk tastes great! Be the envy of your neighbors!
John's eyes went wide as he realized that he had been transported to some kind of parallel dimension where creatures like him were common - and apparently used like some kind of rental animal, like a donkey or a pony for a kid's birthday party. He watched as the other hybrids were herded and treated like cattle. He couldn't stay like this. He had to tell someone. He tried to speak when he suddenly felt a small tongue tease around one of his teats. He jumped back a little and Rob pulled the leash tight.
"Easy, easy. Don't worry, Cora. I got her. You are good to go," said Rob.
John felt the tongue lick up and down his teat. Despite the tight leash, he couldn't help but let his knees buckle a little. It felt so good. His teat was so sensitive, maybe more sensitive than his dick. Before he could ponder it more he felt the tiny lips surround his teat as they pulled it into their mouth. Cora began to suck, alternating breathing and sucking, creating a powerful suction until a steady stream of milk flowed into her mouth. The pleasure was overwhelming, and John couldn't help but moo with enjoyment. It felt like a long continuous blow job, an oral sex session that never seemed to end.
"Cora, stop!" said Jenny uneasily. "You're hurting her!"
Cora stopped and sat up, wiping a stream of milk from her chin.
"I don't think so. She likes it. Don't you, girl? " said Cora, slapping John's thigh. She reached behind his udder and felt around his groin.
"See? She's getting wet, " said Cora, holding up some of the vaginal juices that had leaked from John in her hand for inspection.
"That's gross!" protested Jenny.
"Maybe. But it tastes even better straight from the teat," teased Cora.
"You sold me. I'll try it, " said Rob as he bent down and grabbed a teat. Rob and Cora turned to look at Jenny.
Jenny bit her lip nervously. She did love the milk. It tasted so good. And if there was a chance it was better from the teat she was really tempted to try it. After all, it didn't seem to hurt the poor animal. She actually seemed to enjoy it.
"Okay," she said with exasperation as she bent down and joined them. "But if you tell anybody I did this I'll deny it."
Any thoughts of resistance melted away as John's brain was overloaded with pure orgasmic ecstasy as three mouths simultaneously sucked on his teats.