Roxane’s Little Barn (Pixiv Fanbox)

Commission for an anonymous supporter XD!

We see now present Roxane. She is just an ordinary girl in the small town she lives in. With her growth something else changed in her, and that was milk that she produced. From a young age she started lactating. At first there were just tiny drops and not much after that. As she grew she could produce more and more milk. She really liked this. She loved producing milk for you. At first she never told you about it when she was little. Sometimes you took the dirty clothes from the basket and there were wet marks where her little chest should be. You thought nothing about it. Other times you woke up and she had breakfast ready. And with breakfast you mean a bowl of cereal since she didn't knew how to cook yet. But there was something odd, the milk tasted sweeter than before. And not just that but she stared you with a smile and giggles as you ate the cereal. Other times at night she entered your room with a random glass of milk she wanted you to have. You just thought maybe she was thought about calcium and milk in school and wanted you to have a good diet on it. Of course sooner rather than later you found out about it. You spotted her milking herself in the kitchen one morning. You woke up early that day and heard some strange soft moanings coming from downstairs. As you approached the kitchen you spotted her pressing her tiny breast with her little hands. Sqeezing milk little by little. She was trying to remain quiet. She had her eyes closed with pleasure visible on her face. She couldn't help but to let out some soft moans here and there. Later that day you decided to talk to her about it. You thought maybe she would be embarrassed of you finding about i but for your surprise she got really exited. She even asked you if you could milk her next time! This was not what you were expecting. Fast forward today, now its a normal occurrence. You have to milk her a few times a day since she produces a great quantity of milk. Sometimes too much for her to bare and her breasts can't contain it much more so she starts lactating with no stimulation whatsoever. Before she could just fill a glass of milk. But each year you had to find a bigger container. As of today you use buckets specially for her needs. You even carry some of them in your car.

Sometimes at the middle of the night she wakes up to the urge of milking. She doesn't wants to wake you up and bother you. She she heads downstairs and grab some buckets. Sometimes she fantasizes she is a little cow and even head up to the barn. She loves getting milked there and loves when you do it. But since it is late now she sits by herself pretending she is a cow and imagining you are the one milking her. Before she knows it she filled the bucket full. After refrigerating the milk she heads back to sleep. But instead of going to her room she crawls into your bed, takes your arm and places it on herself. So often you find yourself sleeping alone but when you wake up there's a strawberry scent on the air and a little redhead hair on your face.