Stella quickly readjusted her business suit, making sure to wipe up a milk stain off of her breast pocket with her handkerchief as she stepped out of the taxi. She quickly went behind to get her luggage before any annoying human began honking her for holding up traffic. Her breasts heaving, aching to get through the suit as she struggled to wiggle the cumbersome suitcase out of the boot. She slammed it shut but not before giving a wink to the taxi driver whose new elongated ears twitch shyly as he or soon she blushed before driving off.
Stella regretted giving the driver the last of her jizz milk as the sun beat down on her on the walk to the terminal but he had been insistent, said it smelled and tasted better than anything he had before. Damn right, humans didn’t know what they were missing, and she was happy to give a bit to the driver straight from the source, pity some of it got on her suit.
Stella flicked her blonde hair behind her, tying it into a bun, careful to not cover her ears as she went through the typical drudgery of airport security. Worse of all she couldn’t take any jizzmilk with her, at least she could refill once she got into the plane bathroom.
She was on the way to a business Seminar in Italy to learn about management techniques as well as to spread her own knowledge of her own new method, the riding crop and her new porn policy which she established with the help of Kara.
She sighed as she handed the nearly empty bottle of jizzmilk to the staff to dispose of. “Thank you for cooperating” said the stewardess, Stella looked at her nametag “no problem… Elizibeth” she with a sigh. “and I don’t think we can let you get on the plane with that magazine” the stewardess said, pointing to the Horse Herm themed porn mag in Stellas luggage. “fine fine take it, wasn’t going to read it on the plane anyways” Stella lied.
As Lizzy walked away to dispose of the bottle she couldn’t help but give it a sniff. “smells amazing, whats in this?” she thought, feeling a hot flush go through her body. Checking to see that the horse herm was gone and that no one was looking she put her finger in the bottle and gave it a taste. “Mmmmm, oh my God this is good” she said quietly, feeling a tingly on her clit.
“God im horny today, I know its not quite my taste but maybe, I could use the porno mag before I have to throw it away, im due for a break anyways” Lizzy thought to herself quickly walking to the staff washroom, heels clacking on the hard marble floor as she moved as fast as she could without arousing suspicion.
After the mostly uneventful check in, Stella finally boarded her flight. She was in First class of course, in a mostly empty flight,”no wonder this airline was going bust soon” Stella thought to herself, at least the tickets were cheaper.
The only people she saw were a group of College students going on a off season holiday. A few 20–30-year-old sitting in economy. A 40 something year old businessman in front with his wife. And a redhead sitting next to her who in Stellas opinion looked almost as hot as the 5 stewardesses on the flight. Stellas cocked stiffened at the sight of her, pushing up the hem of her skirt, she wished humans weren’t as prudish as herms and more down to fuck.
The second she was in the air she would have to refill a bottle of jizzmilk to get her through this flight, maybe some Ling Colt videos to get through this boring flight.