Her heart was beating frantically, all the energy too much for her tiny frame. Her lungs weren't big enough to supply oxygen as fast as was needed for the speed at which her blood was coursing through her veins. The world started to spin.
Caroline caught her as she fell. The herm's large, soft bosom cushioned against her and she wanted to sleep in those pillows. They were so creamy and warm. She didn't even mind that her fall had pulled down the slut's top, exposing the long, thick, teat-like nipples close to her face. They actually seemed like a safe place to latch onto, like a solid hold on a mountain. A place to rest and regain her fluids before embarking on the next stretch.
Her lips latched onto the nipple, and a warm stream of milk filled her mouth. She swallowed, and felt herself steady a little. The surging energy storming through her body eased to just a blistering wind that stung only her nipples and clit.
'I think you should sit down for a moment,' said Caroline.
Ling nodded. Her muscles ached from the lactic acid that had briefly built up, and the world was yet to return to focus. She allowed herself to be guided to a chair.
'Wait,' she mumbled, 'the dildo..'
'Isn't full sized, I know. You can swap seats when you're feeling better if you want a bigger one.'
Ling nodded. She was sure that she meant something else, but as the flared tip pushed against her slick folds she could no longer remember. Was it that her panties would get in the way? No, that couldn't be it, she hadn't worn any. Nevermind.
She sighed as the perverse dildo filled her insides and she eased down into the chair. This was much better. Her skirt bunched up around her waist as her bum reached the seat.
Caroline placed an empty glass on the table and milked herself until it was full. Ling licked her lips as she watched, her own nipples aching in sympathy with the horse-herm's teats, and a part of her wished that she could be milked like that.
She shook her head. What was she thinking? She wasn't a common slut like these filthy horse-herms. There was something very strange about this place, and she needed to leave.