Paris was in shock and awe. All of sudden, she changed from a petite girl into a massive full-grown woman. She tried to stand up but she noticed the collar and the chain attached to her. She could not escape and her movement was restricted to the small stall she was into. The barn around her was empty, there was only a stall for her, no other creature was here.
-Somebody...Help... - Paris whispered silently to her but no one responded to her question. However, in a couple of minutes, the doors of the barn opened, and Paris saw her father, James. He was dressed for the usual, morning routine at the farm and held a bucket in his hands.
-Dad, what's happening?! Please, free me! What's going on! - Paris yelled in panic.
James, on the contrary, was perfectly calm and relaxed. He answered:
-Good morning, sunshine, did you sleep well last night? Good, good. Now, let's milk you, shall we?
He talked to Paris like she was one of their cattle cows but she wasn't...
-Dad, please, it's me, Paris! Unchain me! - Paris almost sobbed, she could not believe that her own father did not recognize her.
-Oh, calm down, calm down, beauty. Everything will be alright, let daddy milk you.
James took a chair and placed the bucket under a hole, readying himself for the process.
Paris realized, that this nightmare will not end until she obeys her father. She stood on her fours, her massive, milky tits hanged low, her private parts exposed to the world. Paris felt embarrassment, shame, and confusion from all of this.
-Here you go, sweetie. - said James calmly - Now, let's milk you good.
His hands were strong but gentle. He caressed Paris's breasts before gently pulling her nipples. A wave of arousal ran from head to toe, Paris's breasts not only grew but also became extremely sensitive. When her nipple was pulled, a stream of milk shoots into the bucket with distinct noise.
-Here you go, girl.
James started to milk Paris more rhythmically, while the cow-girl was drowning in pleasure. Her entire being was concentrated around her nipples, and pulling sensation, which traveled through her body into her groin. She felt, like her pussy becoming wet as she blushes because of the arousal. Shame and confusion disappeared under the gentle and strong James's pulls. Paris could not hold any longer, a long, soft moan escaped her lips:
-Moooo.....
This time, the alarm sounded for sure.