“…become pregnant.”
“What?!” Danielle stared at the genie.
“Don’t worry, you don’t have to give birth right away. Just getting pregnant will get the milk flowing. And I know just how to guarantee you’ll get knocked up fast!” The genie snapped her fingers. There was a puff of smoke. When the smoke cleared, they were in a barn. The genie led Danielle to one of the stalls. “Ballok!”
“Yes, mistress?” rumbled the brown male minotaur that opened the door to the stall.
“Breed this heifer so that she can produce milk. She won’t produce until she’s pregnant.”
“Understood.”
“Do your best to make it romantic, okay? She’s a former male human, so she needs to be treated gently,” the genie said. Ballok nodded. The genie turned to Danielle. “Like I said, I’ll help you get knocked up fast. Not only is Ballok our number one stud, but you-” The genie snapped her fingers. “-are now in heat, my dear! Enjoy!”
The genie disappeared in a puff of smoke. Ballok took Danielle by the hand and pulled her into his stall, then closed the door.
“We’ll start you off easy,” Ballok said. He latched onto Danielle’s left breast and began to suck. Danielle let out a moo of pleasure. Ballok switched to the other breast, increasing Danielle’s enjoyment even more. When he finished, he pulled away. “Now you suck me.” Ballok ripped off his loincloth, revealing a cock so massive Danielle’s mouth began to water. She needed that cock in her!
Danielle lunged for Ballok’s enormous cock and stuffed it into her mouth, sucking hungrily. Ballok grunted and released a load, which Danielle eagerly swallowed. Ballok ejaculated twice more before pulling Danielle off.
“Now we get to making a calf,” Ballok purred. Danielle laid down on a pile of hay. Every inch of her was desperate, not just for Ballok, but to conceive a calf with him.
“Do it,” she whispered. Ballok climbed on top of her and thrust his member into Danielle’s waiting pussy. Danielle mooed in delight as Ballok pounded her, shooting so many loads of bull semen into her uterus that she lost count. Eventually, Ballok pulled away.
“You’re pregnant,” he informed her. Danielle looked down. Sure enough, white liquid was beading from her nipples and teats. Ballok stroked Danielle’s face. “I haven’t had a heifer in a while. Once you give birth, will you return to me?”
Danielle frowned thoughtfully. Ballok was clearly a skilled and generous lover. But there were other minotaurs in the stable. One of them might be even better.