Finally it became too much to resist, I couldn’t simply stand by and watch Kelly have all the fun. And besides, That milk looked so good…
I would like to admit I was calm and collected and approached slow and seductive, but in truth it was more of a hungry dive as I made for June’s leaking nipple, desperate to suck at her tit before she lost too much milk.
I pressed my lips against her left nipple, I ran my tongue against the tight skin, and soon my mouth was filling up with thick, sweet cream. June moaned, or, more accurately it was a cross between a moan and a moo.
As her milk poured between my lips, June’s face began to stretch into a cow’s muzzle, her cow ears flicking up and down. As I continued to drink from her massive udders, Kelly moved her attention elsewhere, working her hands down June’s body, she dipped her fingers inside the lips of June’s tight vagina, gently rubbing her pinkie against June’s clit.
June put her hands against my head, hardened fingers that felt like hooves. She was changing the more her desires were fulfilled. I looked up at her cute cow muzzle, I was intending on stopping.
June’s breathing intensified, panting heavily as Kelly’s fingers gyrated against her pussy, juices flowing against Kelly’s wrist. I released June’s tit, the milk flow finally dribbling to a stop. June let out a great moo as the tensions came to a release, her entire insides erupting in euphoria.
Sighing in relief, she wrapped her arms around myself and Kelly, resting our heads against her great cushiony breasts. “That was incredible…” She sighed. Kelly and I were well inclined to agree.
As the high faded away, June's features began to return to where they were before we began milking her. I found myself curious how far she would change if we went further.