Dairy Farmer in World of Warcraft ch 2

I was a bit stiff when I woke up the next morning… in more ways than one since the draenei I had been cuddling all night was quite attractive and my hands had explored her body.

I laid my head against her shoulder, I still felt bad about what I was doing and had even considered perhaps removing the collar. Of course, it took only a moment to realize how stupid that would be, fortunately, it seems the collar also kept her from speaking.

Perhaps one day I could find another way to secure her not just leave her as a prisoner in her own body, but sadly that day is not today or any day soon.

As I walked outside to take a piss another thing occurred to me which made me pull out the phone to check the shop very quickly.

Cleanliness Kit – 3.5 liters (Included in the kit are a pair of butt plugs and urethra plugs to keep your cows clean.)

Finished with my piss I rushed back in and took a container and got ready to milk my first cow. Uncovering her udders I gave them a rub, they both felt quite firm and some drops of milk formed on their nipples. It seemed her breasts had filled up nicely over the night, placing the container in front I began to steadily squeeze out the precious liquid filling up the container quite fast.

After both her breasts were relieved of their contents I checked the shop again, fortunately, I had the amount needed, so I purchased the kit. Opening it I removed one of each, I began to undress the draenei once she was fully naked I opened her legs. This would require some lubrication so I began to arouse her pussy.

It took some time, but I finally felt some wetness appear once I was sure she was sufficiently aroused I took the butt plug and inserted it in her pussy attempting to lubricate it as much as possible, thankfully it was not a large so even with little lubrication it should enter easily.

Turning her around I took hold of her quite firm yet still soft as cheeks, unable to help myself I gave them a few more squeezes before slapping one of them seeing it jiggle. I shook my head to stop distracting myself, taking the plug with one hand I attempted to spread her cheeks as much as possible with one hand, and as I saw her quite tight-looking rosebud I spat on it a few times.

I brought the butt plug at it and gave it a little push, it did not sink in. I increased the strength of my push and I finally felt it sink in a little, pulling back I watched as her sphincter closed once more.

Rising her to her knees I returned to playing with her pussy to keep her aroused and after wetting the plug once more I returned it to her ass. I did not wish to truly hurt her so I took my time and soon enough the entire plug sunk into her ass at which point the base of the plug began to glow. I suppose that meant it worked.

Now was the time for her urethra. I rolled her back onto her back while raising her legs so that her pussy was higher at which point I began to finger her and play with her clit. Perhaps an orgasm would allow her to calm some and not feel as uncomfortable with the butt plug.

I put my thumb on her clit and gently rubbed it while inserting my middle and ring finger in her pussy. Reaching up I grasped her boob as well giving a few squeezes before starting to roll her nipple between my thumb and forefinger. Seeing a few drops of milk appear I could not help myself anymore and leaned down to taste her milk once more. Leaving that boob alone after licking of those few drops I took the other nipple in my mouth.

All the while still playing with her pussy feeling it become wetter and wetter and her inner walls moving across my fingers. Giving the nipple a hard suck I closed my eyes enjoying the strange and addictive taste. My dick was hard as a rock,

Unable to stop I freed my rock-hard cock, I was already so deep, what was another few steps. Taking her legs I folded her in half putting her in a mating press and sinking my cock into her moist and warm depths. Tight, was the first thing that struck me as I went deeper and deeper.

As I bottomed out I laid myself over her enjoying the moment before giving a few sharp thrusts. To avoid looking her in the eye I nipped on her neck while giving her longer and faster thrusts.

I could feel the butt plug in her ass rubbing against my cock through the thin wall separating them. No doubt that also made her cunt tighter, unable to hold on. Still being aroused from yesterday I gave a few more hard thrusts before releasing myself inside of her.

Taking deep breaths I laid on her for a moment, as my cock softened and slipped out of her. I raised back putting my dick away and letting her legs down as well.

This should provide plenty of lubrication for while the butt plug was hard to insert the urethra plug would be even harder. While it had a small diameter it was quite long so getting it all in would take some time, especially since unlike the anus this place is truly not meant for insertions.

The first few tries were met with abject failure, not even the tip would go in. I did not wish to raise my eyes to look at her face. Just focusing on my task, since I did not wish to see her eyes.

It took much longer to get anywhere, not only because I had never done something like this before, but I also did not wish to hurt her. Since I could just easily jam it in and be done with it.

Unsure of how long it took me, but finally I managed to insert it fully and it also began to glow softly. So I guess it is also working, I sat back and leaned against the wall, that’s one problem taken care of, just a dozen more.

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After I fed both her and myself I was once more sneaking towards the battlefield, not to acquire a new cow, since I had no collar to place on them. No this time I was doing something else questionable – corpse looting.

Hopefully, I would be able to find something good and not get caught doing so. Unsurprisingly another battle was afoot, I wonder what was the time period or better yet expansion, so I could know what horrors to expect.

Since I do have a draenei I will have to assume that it is either The Burning Crusade or some time after it. As I observed the battle I did not see any of the races that were added later, so it is somewhere between Draenei crashing on the planet and before Deathwing broke the world since I saw no worgen or goblins running around.

Bit of a large period, but whatever it was not like I was going to get involved with any of it. Since that would end very badly for me very fast. Shaking my head I focused back on the here and now, and good that I did for I could see a skirmish drawing closer to my hiding spot, making me hurriedly move back.

Fortunately, they were busy with each other and even my clumsy attempts were enough to remain unnoticed. As I saw someone crash into the bush I had hidden before I felt glad that I had moved.

Seeing the person that was sent crashing into the was not rising and that the skirmish had moved away I gnawed on my lip. It was what I came here to do, taking a deep breath I looked across seeing no movement I rushed back into the bush.

Fuck. Of course, it was a woman, a Night Elf at that. She had blood flowing from her temple, but it seemed to be a surface wound and she was still breathing.

Grumbling to myself I relieved her of her pouches, not even checking if they had anything in them I stuffed them in my pockets. Giving the battlefield a look I saw that it was drawing to a close once more. Not seeing any fallen near my position I cursed to myself again.

As I began to rise to sneak away, my leg brushed the woman and I gnawed on my lip, fuck this was such a bad idea. I thought to myself as I bent down and put her on my shoulder.

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Arriving back at my cave I put the night elven woman down beside the sleeping draenei and began to rummage in all my pouches till I found what I was looking for. Some rope and a red potion, quickly setting about tying her up I secured her as much as I could before raising her up and making her drink the health potion.

She remained unconscious, but the wound seemed to close making me breathe a sigh of relief. Putting her back down I considered the draenei woman, I would need to remove her collar and put it on the night elf to start the milk production.

While I could tie her up, frankly I was uncertain if it would hold her, then again I was not certain the ropes would hold the night elf either. This was a dangerous situation, fuck it. I removed some more rope and began to tie the draenei up which woke her up, but I paid it no heed.

I looked over at her tied-up form I licked my lips worriedly, hopefully, those ropes hold her or I am so dead. Taking a fortifying breath I reached for her neck and unclasped the collar after which I retreated fast and looked at her worriedly.

Her form seemed to both sag and flex at the same time as she realized that she could move, well as much as her bindings allowed. She raised her head and looked at me, her mouth moving, yet no words escaping.

Ignoring her I reached for the night elf and secured the collar around her neck for now. She began to writhe attempting to free herself, thankfully the ropes held. She began to glare at me completely expecting the glaring and anger that is.

Ignoring her I undressed the night elf woman and got some containers, no time to waste and all. I could feel the anger-filled eyes of the draenei woman on me as she watched what befell her happen to another.

“You’re despicable.” She sneered out, making me roll my eyes seeing as I wasn’t going to provide her with an answer she continued. “I will make sure you are brought to justice for this.”

Justice? Somehow that is the least of my problems, which just brought into sharp contrast how ridiculous this entire situation is.

My brows furrowed as the milk from the night elven woman stopped, damn she did not have a lot of it. I suppose breast size does matter, I guess the more I milk her the more milk she will give?

“Are you listening to me! You will stop this immediately and surrender yourself. Have you no shame of what you have done?” Was she still talking? Putting the night elf down I grabbed some cloth and approached the struggling draenei woman, evading her bound legs and attempting to kick me I leaped atop her, and as the air escaped her lungs tied the gag in her mouth, still having to evade her horns.

With that done, I went to the other side and sat down, pulling out the pouches I lifted off the night elf woman I began to look over them. Thankfully she had some food, but besides that and the rope she had, there was nothing else. Disappointing.