Her milk was delicious. It was warm and creamy, with an earthy undertone from her leathery nipple. If she was ever returned to normal society she'd have to get a breast-pump and bottle the stuff, give it to friends and colleagues or just squeeze a dollop directly into their coffees.
She wondered what her colleagues would think of her now. Mousey-Karen turned into a ravenous slut for stallion-dick. They'd probably call her names, like whore, pervert, or depraved. With the exception of whore they were right - at best she'd only accept tips to let some lonely farmer watch her fuck his prize stud.
The door to her room opened just as a powerful orgasm washed over her. Her tit fell from her mouth as she screamed without shame, her whole body contracting around the horse-dick buried inside her all the way up to her chest. It was too much for the stallion, whose roaring whinnie she could hear through the wall as her chest burned hot with his cum. Milk jetted from her tits to make room, but it wasn't enough and thick globs squelched out from the sides of her dark, leathery cunt.
When she caught her breath she looked up to see a familiar face, mouth agape with shock.