Color - Fresh Milk (Patreon)

 "Hello, good morning! Would you like to try some of this fresh milk," said the girl in the hallway, a few doors beyond mine, "I even have a variety of flavors."

I was coming out of my apartment to go shopping when I saw her. It was a girl carrying a box with small bottles of milk and some flyers. She was wearing a cute blue dress and apparently characterized as a cowgirl, with ears, a tail and little horns. I could also notice that she had a large bust. She was offering milk samples and out of curiosity, I stared from the distance.

"Can you tell where this milk comes from? How do I know that the manufacturer has the right permits? ”Asked my neighbor, Mrs. McCallister. A bit grumpy and old-fashioned woman. She was looking suspiciously at the cute girl.

"You can relax, here are my health certificates," said the girl showing a small folder that she had on hand. "I am fully vaccinated, and my milk has already been approved by the health administration that oversees mutant foods."

"Wait, you say this is... your milk?" said my neighbor with a gesture of absolute displeasure.

"Y-Yes," said the obviously nervous girl, "but I can assure you that..." she did not get to finish before my neighbor closed the door in her face.

"Take that infectious shit away from here!" shouted my neighbor from inside her apartment.

The girl had her head down, without saying a word. I noticed she wiped away a couple of tears and picked up her box of little bottles. I could not help but feel a little pity and curiosity. Had she said it was her own milk? When I noticed that she was leaving the apartment, I called her.

"Hey!" I said aloud, "I would like to know about what you are selling."

She looked at me a little disturbed and replied with obvious sadness, "I have nothing that may interest you, or at least nobody seems to care."

"Well. You have my interest... I know you have milk and you said it was yours,” I told her.

"Y-Yes, but I assure you that it is totally legal... and it is very tasty," she told me vehemently.

"In that case I would like to try it," I said.

She quickly took a small bottle with the white liquid and passed it to me. I must admit that looking at the liquid I was a bit reluctant to take it. It looked like ordinary milk, but she had said it was her breast milk. Overcoming my prejudices a bit, I steeled myself and took a sip.

I would not know how to describe it, but the flavor hit was insane. I had never tasted a more exquisite milk and I promptly emptied the small sample bottle. I could tell that she was looking at me expectantly.

"So... w-what do you think?" She asked.

"This... this is... DELICIOUS!" I said still shocked, "I really have never tasted better milk in my life."

"YEEEY!" She said happily, "I knew I just needed someone to taste it to realize that!"

"It's honestly, very good," I said, "and I love that you come to sell it with all the aesthetics of a cowgirl, those are a lot of accessories," I said pointing to her ears and horns.

She stared at me in surprise for a few seconds and then said, “I don't use accessories. All of this is mine, I am a cow mutant girl," she said, waggling her ears and tail to show me. At that moment, I noticed a second pair of breasts behind the box she was holding in her hands.

I was puzzled for a while in front of the girl, who quickly took another bottle from her sampler and gave it to me. Almost automatically and without thinking, I put it in my mouth. This time a delicious chocolate flavor reached my senses.

"You have flavored milk," I exclaimed, "and it's delicious too."

"Well, yes, I did that yesterday, I ate a lot of chocolate in the morning and I milked myself in the afternoon," she exclaimed naturally.

"So you can vary the flavor of your milk depending on what you eat?" I asked, amazed.

“I have chocolate milk, strawberry, blueberry, banana and coffee. I have tried some salty flavors, but the results are weird,” she told me with a big smile on her face. She immediately took a flyer from her box and handed it to me. “If you want to order, on this flyer you can find my number and my email. You are the first person who agreed to try my milk today, so I will give you a generous discount.”

"Great!" I exclaimed enthusiastically, "I'm sure I'll buy some and promote you to everyone I can... only with one condition."

"Yes? What’s that?” She asked me.

"That you come personally to deliver it," I exclaimed a little blushing.

She looked at me puzzled, then she blushed and smiling said, "It's a promise!"