Got Milk May? (Patreon)

A month has now passed since Whitney brainwashed the former Cerulean City Gym Leader into a mindless & obedient cow girl whose only purpose in life now is to please her mistress, Whitney, and produce plenty of milk from the enlarged “milk taps” that are now her breasts. Since then, the sales of “Misty Milk” were sky high, and no one even suspected it came from human breasts, let alone someone brainwashed and famous. No one had yet filed a missing persons report for Misty either, as her friends and family knew she was travelling abroad. It was not uncommon for Misty to go long periods without writing or calling her sisters to report how she was. After all, her sisters knew she was no longer the eleven-year-old child who had just started her Pokemon adventure with her friends, but a grown woman that could take care of herself.

It was only when Whitney was cleaning & tidying up the ranch while her uncle was away on a year-long round-the-world cruise as a retirement present to himself, that she noticed Misty's red backpack. She had long forgotten she had thrown it in the corner of the room and, thus, it had gathered a reasonably thick coat of dust. Whitney was a busy girl these days, looking after & working around the farm al while fulfilling her role as the Goldenrod City Gym Leader! However, since the farm was more than enough for one person to handle, she didn’t have the time to maintain the Gym Building, let alone take students. So after selling the building, her gym challenges were now taking place in a designated area closer to the Ranch. This gave her much more time to care for the Miltank, and her favorite “chore”, looking after Misty! This consisted of feeding and milking her like a cow, then rewarding herself with some “Pleasure Time” with her favourite cow.

Whitney was now sitting down at a desk in her room while emptying the contents of Misty's old backpack. Dropping out the bag were six Poke-balls, fresh clothing, some out of date snacks, a couple of swimsuits of varying styles and one thing that caught Whitney's eye the most: a small pocket book entitled “Best Friends Book”. These were common among girls their age; it was like an address book, but instead of just listed names & numbers, there were plastic pockets on each page which you could put a passport size photo of your friend.

“Alright Misty, shall we have a look at the friends from your former life?” Whitney asked herself as she curiously opened the book. Almost to a slight shock but no surprise, Ash was on the first page with little pink love heart stickers places around the edges of the photo. This was not quite what Whitney wanted to see though & thus said;

“Oh Misty, you....cow! I never would of have dreamed you'd fall for that....BOY....”

The next two pages had her friend, Brock and her three sisters. While her sisters did seem to interest Whitney a little, they seemed rather bland when compared to Misty, at least in her opinion. What DID catch her eye were the next three entries, May, Dawn and Iris.

“Oh...my” Whitney gasped. “Ash sure knows how to....pick....his women.....OH GOD YES, THERE! RIGHT THERE MISTY!!!”

Hidden under the desk, Misty was licking her Mistress's pussy with great joy & vigour, explaining Whitney’s halting speech. While Whitney still had her shirt on, her shorts and panties were resting down near her ankles while Misty got to “work”. This did not last long, as Whitney unbuttoned and took off her shirt, then proceeded to unhook and remove her bra as well. She then began massaging, pinching, & even pulling on her breasts & nipples; causing her to drool and moaned from both the movements of Misty's wet tongue deep inside of her and her own “foreplay”. Misty was now so eagerly licking the inner folds of her vagina walls, that Whitney was now wet enough to soak Misty’s flushed face! It wasn’t long before Misty’s act of love brought about the inevitable and a powerful orgasm rocked Whitney’s body! Whitney screamed and convulsed as the intense pleasure racks her young frame & she squirts directly into Misty's open mouth!

“Ahhh, I do so love doing paperwork and such while you're under there my dear...haaah...” Whitney sighed while still panting and covered in a glossy sheen of her own sweat.

“Mooooo mooooo!” Misty happily agreeed and smiled

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As Whitney begins to clean herself up, Misty crawled out from under the desk on all-fours. She still looked much the same as before in her cow get up, only now a nose ring that resembled a cow’s has been added. However, Whitney had decided not to go overboard and got one about the size of a shrunken Poke-ball. Her hair was no longer in its iconic side ponytail as Whitney had cut it off to incorporate it into the end of Misty’s other new addition, a long cow tail that is kept attached to her behind thanks to the butt-plug up her ass. It was only ever removed for biological necessities or if Whitney wished to engage in alternate forms of “fun” in the bedroom. Neither item ever bothered Misty, but then again, NOTHING bothered Misty any longer; she was happy being a cow. It was her life, now and forever, and she loved her Mistress, no matter what she told her to do for her or with her.

As she caught her breath and finished collecting herself, Whitney picked up Misty’s old pocket book and looked at the pictures of the three girls again and spoke;

“Having only one Cow Girl who really rakes in the dough is awesome and all, but I’d bet you'd still love some fellow “cows” like yourself to “play” with, wouldn’t you, Misty?” while smiling at her pet.

“Moo Moo!” Misty pleasantly smiles back as she likely imagines this drool-worthy scenario.

“Then it’s settled! After seeing your girlfriends, they do look kind of hot, not that they'd EVER replace you, my sweety, but we could have fun threesomes, foursomes and even juicy fivesomes if we get them over here! Our productivity would also increase exponentially! I'll start the planning tomorrow, but for now, where do you want sleep tonight, Misty, the barn or my bed?”

“Moo!” Misty shouts out as if she were almost offended by the thought of being parted from her owner.

“Never changes! Alright, hop into my bed!” Whitney says with a huge smirk.

This was always the case as Misty got tucked into Whitney's bed. Whitney then proceeded to join her pet, also in the nude. Ever since “obtaining” Misty, Whitney threw out all her pyjamas and always slept nude with her darling Misty, who doubled as a life sized huggable teddy bear at nights. Both girls always had the most sweetest of dreams every night that kept them hot, horny, and wet throughout the night, right up to morning when both would wake for their morning sixty-niner before breakfast!

The next morning, after Misty's usual morning milking drained her engorged breasts of their delicious milk for the afternoon delivery, Whitney started to put her plan into motion. She wanted to meet each girl in the exact same order that Misty had met them, so that would make May was her first target. Luckily for Whitney, after doing an online search, she discovered that May was revisiting the Johto region for a second time to take part in this year's contests. With May's contact information in hand and around an hour in GIMP Art, Whitney sent off her invitation to the contest coordinator.

“I've won a free exclusive tour of the Goldenrod Miltank Farm?” May read aloud while browsing her e-mail in the local Pokemon Center. Attached to the e-mail was a pink bordered image of Whitney holding up a bottle of milk and petting a Miltank. “Honestly, how do these companies keep getting my e-mail?”

May complained to herself with a sigh.

May was very tempted to move the invitation to her SPAM Folder, but then she hesitated and reconsidered. She remembered hearing that the milk was really delicious, even more so when freshly milked, and there were even rumors that guaranteed the milk would increase a girl's bust size! Looking down at her already relatively large breasts, she thought to herself:

“Well, I guess a little more wouldn’t hurt. A girl could always use an extra cup size or two, and I wouldn’t want to disappoint my fans. Especially Ash...” she thought with a slight blush. “Besides, my next contest isn’t for another month, so it's something to do until then”.

Two days later, May arrived in Goldenrod City. After a short break in the Pokemon Center, she followed the directions in the e-mail and made her way to the farm on the outskirts of the city. She had heard of Whitney before when Ash had told her stories of his past Gym Battles when she travelled with him, however, this would be her first meeting in person. Considering she actually beat Ash the first time around, May knew she was a strong Gym Leader, so maybe if she seemed nice enough, she'd challenge her to a battle for fun. She thought a Miltank would be a piece of cake to battle. What could it possibly do that would be so devastating, Rollout?

After meeting and greeting Whitney, May was given the grand tour of the ranch. It felt like just like any ordinary tour for May, as Whitney explained how the Miltank were milked and the milk was transferred to stores, as well as getting to pet a Miltank and see the field they roamed in. It was about an hour when the tour came to an end inside and cabin.

“And that concludes the tour.” said Whitney. “I hope you had a great time.”

“Oh....yeah, I did.” May lied, feeling a bit bored most of the time. “Say, I don't suppose since you're a Gym Leader, I could prehaps battle you could I?”

“Sure, that's no problem at all! But first, you must be thirsty. Why don't you try a sample of our delicious milk?”

“Yeah, I'll try a glass!”

Whitney walked over to the fridge and took out a bottle of milk. She poured it into a glass and gave it to May, who drank it in one go.

“Wow, that is delicious!” May smiled to herself. “It's like I can feel the vitamins tickling my bones and all ready getting to....”

All of a sudden, May collapsed on the floor, dropping the unbreakable glass and falling unconscious almost immediately.

“Bitch.” Whitney spoke as she used her foot to turn May onto her back. “How dare you get bored so easily during my tour, don't think I didnt notice you yawning. I think this time, I'll have a little more fun dealing with you....”

Sometime later, May began to awake. Her mind dizzy and her sight a bit fuzzy, she wondered to herself why she felt a bit chilly. When she fully came to, she found herself on all fours with her wrists and ankles bound to the floor, locked in holders.

“W-What's going on?” May tried to struggle, but could not move. “And where the hell are my clothes?!?”

May was completely naked, even her trademark bandanna had vanished. Emerging into May's sight was Whitney, smiling evilly down at the helpless girl.

“Ah, finally awake then?” Whitney giggled.

“What is this? Why have you done this to me? You let me go this instant!”

“No real reason, just for fun. Well, you can thank your friend that I saw your picture and wanted you as part of my growing herd.”

“My friend?”

May looked to her right and noticed her friend Misty walking on all fours towards her. As May looked into her lifeless eyes, it was then she began to feel concerned for herself.

“Misty? My god, what have you done to her?”

“Moo moo!”

“She's my favourite pet cow silly. She provides me with all the most tasty milk, and she's makes a great pet and lover to me!”

“You're crazy! You can't just make people into cows!”

“Oh but I can! I've studied and researched into making special milk that can cause all kinds of effects, like brainwashing and expanding breasts to the point where they produce milk! That Knock Out milk was my newest one in-fact, did you like it?”

As Misty approached May, she licked May on the cheek like a real animal or Pokemon, much to May's displeasure.

“Aww, I think she's taken a likening to you!” Whitney laughed.

“Please let me go!” May pleaded. “I won't tell anyone, I swear!”

“That's right, you won't.” Whitney kneed down and yanked at one of May's breasts.

“Ahh!” May moaned.

“My my, you're almost as big as Misty is right now, you fat titted girl! Your ass and pussy arnt too bad, but not as nice as my Moosty's. Still, you'll make a nice cow, but we need to fix that attitude of yours.”

“Please don't brainwash me!” May cried.

“Nah, I thought it would be more fun to humiliate you first, to the point of pleasure that you beg me to brainwash you!”

Whitney took out a baby bottle from her pocket containing milk and forced the nozzle into May's mouth.

“Drink up, I'm not talking the bottle out till you do!”

As much as she tried the resist, a single drop of the milk splashed onto her tongue. That single drop tasted so delicious and sweet, May knew she had to have more, so she began to suck at the nozzle. As she hoped, that wonderful taste was multiplied by many hundreds and she continued to suck continuously and fast like a baby feeding from her mother's tit.

“Good girl!” Whitney smiled. “No one can resist the taste of the milk. Pretty soon, you'll have your own milk to contend with.”

Once May finished drinking the last drop from the bottle, Whitney took it out of her mouth, causing the bound girl to moan in disappointment, followed by a sharp pain in her chest. As her nipples became very erect from the sensitivity, her breasts also began to feel very heavy, like they suddenly began to feel more like two bowling balls hanging from her chest.

“There we go, now you're more on Misty's level!” Whitney grinned.

“Oh no......you didn’t....”

May looked down to confirm her horror. Her breasts were now much bigger, almost the same size as Misty's, only slightly bigger.

“My breasts!” May yelled. “You've ruined my breasts!”

“Ruined? Or made better?” Whitney laughed. “They were big to begin with! Why are you annoyed they're bigger?”

“They were at a perfect size until you blew them up! Now no one will take me serious with these! I'll be nothing but tits on legs to anyone that sees me!”

“Who needs to take a cow seriously? Anyway, bet you're dying for a milking, aint ya?”

May turned her head away from Whitney. As much as she didnt want to admit it, her enlarged hooters felt like they need to pee, but nothing was coming out. On top of that, her nipples twitched and throbbed like they were agreeing with Whitney. May moaned in relief once Whitney placed the suction cups onto her breasts. As they latched on, Whitney also yanked and squeeze at May's enlarged breasts. May could feel something building inside her breasts, growing and more until she felt something sprinkle out of her rock hard nipples which stung a bit. As she moaned thoughtout, her eyes widened at the sight of what was travelling out the tubes and into the milk tank, at first by a little amount but as soon as she felt her nipples spraying the white stuff out, the tubes were completely milk white.

“N-N-NO! AHHH” May cried and moaned at the same time. “I can't be...”

“Lactating? You sure are you dumb cow!” Whitney grinned. “And oh? Looks like you're lactating somewhere else!”

“Wha....AAAAHHHHH!”

Now behind May, Whitney inserted two of her fingers into May's vagina and slowly started to finger her. May didnt want to believe it, but her pussy was getting wet from the pleasure of having her super sensitive breasts milked, not to mention she could hear her pussy making wet sounds from the two fingers stroking and worming their way into her inner love walls.

“You slutty cow, you're getting off from your milking!” Whitney laughed. “I like that!”

“N-no! AHHH, I-I-I'm not a....AHHH AHHHHH....”

“Cum for me slutty cow.”

May shocked her head trying her best to resit. She was be treated like farm livestock, and yet she was close to orgasm. Her mouth wide open and drooling, she let out an almighty orgamic scream as her cow pussy came.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!”

“Good cow.” Whitney took out her fingers, her arm was soaked in love nectar. While licking the sweet juices off her hand, she petted May's behind with her clean hand. May was more panted in exhaustion just like an animal in heat.

“See, it's not all bad May. You get the best orgasms of your life, you get the biggest hooters you could ever dream of, and all you have to do is give me your tasty milk and live like a cow. Hell, way you act just now, you'd make a perfect cow, just like Misty!”

“Moooo!” Misty mooed as if to agree with her Mistress.

Whitney walked back to May's bright red face and knleed down in front of her once more, taking out a test tube full of milk.

“It doesnt have to be degrading May, just drink this milk here and you won't even remember being human. I'll rewrite your mind, and it'll be like being a cow is as natural as being a human. Like you said yourself, who's gonna take you seriously with breasts that huge anyway? You're just gonna be a pair of tits on legs to any man that sees you. I'd prefer it if you're accept this new way of life then fight it. What do ya say?”

“....y......yes....” May muttered as she cried. As harsh as it was, Whitney was right. There was no way she could ever go back to her normal life, not after the amazing pleasure of being milked and her now oversize cup size.

“I'm glad you saw it my way.” Whitney smiled as she took off the cork on the test tube and fed it into May's mouth.

Later that night, Whitney was preparing for bed. She walked into her bedroom with only a towel wrapped around her body having just got out of a bath.

“Oooo yeah, I am DEFINTLY having milk baths from now on, especially now I have more then enough milk for profit AND pleasure!” Whitney smiled heavenly. “Come you two.”

Pulling on her leashes, Whitney invited her two cow girls into her bedroom, walking on all fours smiling. Just like Misty before her, May was also wearing black and white headband with cow ears, and a collar with a large cowbell attached to it, as well as a nose ring and a buttplug tail with hair the same natural hair colour. No longer thinking she was human, May was merely a cow girl just like Misty next to her. No more worries or human thought, her life now also consisted with being milked, which to her was the best thing ever, and doing whatever her Mistress Whitney ordered her to do. As Whitney opened up the bed covers and got in, she tugged at the leashes to invite her cows into her bed.

“I must say May, you milk is also quite tasty.” Whitney petted her newest cow. “Started tomorrow, I'll beginning marketing it to the masses, and all your delicious milk will be in stores by next week, which I think I'll brand it as May Milk, milk with a taste of Hoenn. Sound good?”

“Moooo!” May mooed to agree.

“Time to get some shut eye my cows.

With the bed lamp switched off and the bed covers on top of them all, Whitney's two cow girl laid side by side next to her, with Misty on her left and May on her right, Whitney hugged them like two human sized teddies. While the bed was big enough, Whitney knew she would have to order a queen size bed soon, but she was more them warm enough with her two cows now snug next to her with their soft bodies and huge breasts.

“I can't wait to have my own Dawn Cow to my collection!” Whitney smiled as she shut her eyes and fell fast asleep.

To Be Continued