Milkmaid Ranma PC

Unending BE - episode 195778

Ranma entered the room, a happy smile on her lips. Her short, loose, chequered skirt swished about her thighs, and the tight bodice was laced up to lift and display her mammoth mammaries. It was almost impossible to keep her long, thick nipples stuffed inside the half-cups of the top, so she didn't bother with it, here inside the house. After all, everybody had seen her feed the twins so often already - and all the others had helped themselves to an occasional drink or two from her "taps", as well.

"Feeding time for you, Akane-chan," she called. And milking time for me, she thought with a delighted shudder. Ranma loved being milked. She loved her huge udders, loved her teat-like nipples, and loved being the milkmaid for the entire Tendo family.

Akane scooted off the chair and let Ranma sit, then hopped back on her lap. Ranma had to lean back to make space in her lap for Akane - otherwise it would all have been taken up by her breasts. Akane's mouth opened almost involuntarily, and she sought out the nearest of the bright red-pink teats.

"Ahhhhhh..." sighed Ranma, as she felt two little hands close on her right nipple and a small mouth latching on to its end. Since it was 2 inches wide and five long, Akane couldn't possibly engulf it in her mouth, like some of the older family members, but Ranma was happy with anything that happened to her tits and nipples. She just let go and enjoyed the flow of milk, rushing out of her and into Akane's eager mouth. Small beads of milk formed at the tip of her other nipple and started dribbling down. That was why she preferred feeding both twins at once. On the other hand, this meant prolonged fun for her. "Hmmmmmm... Oooooh!"

Akane let go of the milky nip and giggled. "You sound like a cow. 'Mmmoo, moo!'"

Ranma ruffled the little girl's hair and said, "Oh yeah? Well, then I'm the big mama cow, and you're the little baby cow who has to drink up her milk. Or you'll never become a big girl."

"When I grow up, I wanna be a big cow like you," said Akane, hugging and squeezing Ranma's breast and burying her face in the firm but pliant flesh.

Ranma moaned, biting her lip and gushing a rather different fluid from another orifice. "Oh! Oh darling!" She came down from her orgasm, as Akane went back to slurping on her nipple.

She went through another orgasm, just from the suction, before Akane was full.

The little girl slipped from Ranma's lap, gave a small, ladylike burp and said, "Thank you, Ranma!" Then she ran from the room to play with her twin sister, both full of energy and rich, delicious milk that would be pretty much their only food until they were sixteen. After that, the computer allowed them to suck on other things than nipples, and thus gain a more high-protein diet.

Ranma rested for a while, letting her juices soak into the seat, while she caught her breath and reflected upon her two little charges. The twins were as different as twins could be. Nabiki was bright and talented in anything she touched, and they all knew there was a bright future ahead for her. Unfortunately there had been an accident, resulting in a head injury, and the doctors agreed that she would probably never learn to read and write, nor be able to understand math beyond simple counting of her fingers. It had been decided not to waste time, sending her to school. Instead she was trained to take over the martial arts tradition of the family, and she took to it with aplomb, as always.

Akane, on the other hand, had not much going for her, except her cuteness and her eagerness to do housework. She would be able to go to school, but she was too passive and docile to ever amount to much. She always needed someone to tell her what to do. She'd make a fine wife for someone, one day - Or at least an obedient servant, Ranma added in her mind.

Ranma was ready to rise, when she noticed the computer running, showing her own figure rotating on the screen. She blinked. Was this some kind of game that Akane had been playing? No, a computer was too complicated for her, and besides she would barely be able to reach it, even when sitting on the chair.

Curious, Ranma started to play around with the program. It seemed to be some form of three-dimensional KISS doll, with lots of complicated options. Still thinking of her talk with Akane, she amused herself by adding a set of cow horns and a collar with a cow bell to the picture. Wondering what it was for, she pressed the Send Changes button, and felt a sharp sting at her temples. When she reached for the stung parts and felt two cow horns protruding from her skull, exactly like on the screen, she jumped up in fright, sending her tits bouncing and the bell around her neck clanging.

This- This program can really change people! Ranma thought, shocked. Then suddenly a new thought came to her. That could be... useful.

She sat down again, erased the horns and bell, then sent the changes to verify her conclusion. Noting that she was right about the cause and effect, she sat for some time, deep in thought. Finally she smiled and went back to the program. It was time to see what this miraculous thing could do.

First she would...

  1. *change herself. She loved her body, but surely it could be even better.
  2. change the other women in the house. She loved her role as milkmaid so much that she wanted to share.
  3. change the other inhabitants of the house. Being milked always made her so horny - it would be great if it made the others horny, too, so they'd give her a nice, hard fuck, after drinking from her. And she was equipped for boys and girls.
  4. take revenge on someone she really didn't like. Like that Kuno boy who always groped her tits to get himself off without a though of her pleasure. Or that stupid Ryoga, who never stayed long enough to fuck her silly, like she wanted.
  5. examine her profile closely. It had already been open, so perhaps she had been changed without being aware of it?
  6. do something different.
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Rat Bastard

Wed Jan 2 08:39:22 2002