First Date (2): Would You Like Some Cow?
"...Would you like some cow?"
It'd be better if I'd just said I'd rather eat ramen. What the hell is "cow"? Cow!
The words had barely left my mouth before my face flushed bright red.
"Pfft..." The Queen couldn't hold back her laughter and burst out laughing.
"Hahaha!"
I was dying of embarrassment.
"The line was pretty lame, wasn't it? I think so too..."
I really should've dated more before all this.
"No, it was really cute. Shall we head straight to the mansion then, my little cow?"
"Gulp..."
In my tense state, I grabbed the Queen's hand and headed for the car.
The spacious room in the mansion held a large bed.
"Queen..."
The sight of her from the changing room kept swirling through my head.
I walked over and buried myself in her arms. Hugging the Queen always put my lips right at her collarbone, which never failed to excite me. On top of that, her wonderful scent teased me until my whole body felt like it was melting.
"Haa..."
The Queen lifted my chin and gave me a light kiss.
"Mmm..."
"Let's change clothes before we begin."
The Queen stroked my ass as she spoke.
"Huh?"
Hold on. Since I'd said "Would you like some cow?" with my own mouth, that meant I had to wear the Cow Bikini. I'd fallen into my own trap. Or maybe I'd been neatly caught in the Queen's scheme.
"Ugh..."
"Come on, hurry~"
The Queen peeled off the cardigan I was wearing and yanked my white T-shirt straight up.
"You'll stretch the fabric..."
Before I knew it, I was completely naked. This part wasn't particularly embarrassing.
"Here."
The Queen handed me the Cow Bikini, stockings, and cow-ear headband from the shopping bag.
"Ugh..."
"I get most excited when you're embarrassed."
"..."
First a bunny, then a cat, and now a cow...
"Hurry up and become my cow."
"Queen... Instead of wearing it, c-can I touch your breasts?"
"No wonder you kept staring. You wanted to touch them that badly?"
"Yes..."
"Alright, I understand."
Yes. I was only putting it on so I could touch her breasts. That made it a good deal. My desire to feel the Queen's chest quickly overpowered my hesitation.
I slipped into the tight cow-patterned stockings, bikini, and headband. Putting them on with confidence was one thing, but the moment the soft fabric brushed my skin I started trembling, just like before. No matter how many times I wore it, that Cow Bikini was still so fucking embarrassing.
"Now, last but not least, the bell collar."
The Queen fastened the collar around my neck.
"Ah, how pretty. Since you're a cow, does that mean milk will come out?"
I spread both arms and hugged her tightly.
"...Please let me touch your breasts..."
"Good girl, good girl. Wait just a moment."
After putting the collar on me, the Queen grabbed the hem of her T-shirt and pulled it up.
"Whoa..."
The purple bra she'd changed into at the dressing room came into view. The Queen's figure was so damn perfect...
"Want to take it off for me?"
"...Yes."
My hands shook so badly I couldn't get the bra off properly.
"How cute. I'll do it myself."
The moment the Queen removed her bra I pressed my face into her chest and rubbed it everywhere. The soft, squishy sensation spread across my whole face.
"Haa. Ha..."
It was the first time I'd felt breasts this soft that weren't my own. I could even hear the Queen's heartbeat pounding through her skin.
"Do you like breasts that much?"
Instead of answering I licked her skin.
"You perverted bitch."
"Queen..."
"Do you want to suck?"
"Yes..."
"Then suck."
Chuu, chuu... I moved my tongue from licking to sucking on the tip of her breast.
"Mmm... Yes, don't just lick. You're doing well."
"Queen, please take your pants off too..."
"You're being quite proactive today."
The Queen stroked my head once, then removed her pants and panties.
I kept licking without stopping and slid my fingers downward to touch her.
"..."
The Queen's pussy was already slippery with arousal. My heart raced so fast my head throbbed.
Without waiting for permission I slid my middle finger inside.
"How does it feel?"
"It's slippery... and warm... Feels like my hand is melting."
Even though we were both women, touching someone else's body felt completely different from touching my own.
"Move it like this."
I curled my finger.
"Not like that..."
The Queen slipped her hand into the cow-patterned panties I wore and pushed her finger inside me.
"Hngh..."
"Imagine scratching your lower belly from the inside..."
The built-up juices slid down my thighs.
"W-wait..."
The intense pleasure radiating from my lower belly made it hard to hold myself up.
"Haaaa. Q-Queen..."
She'd taken control in an instant.
"Here, follow my lead. Rub this spot like this."
"Aaaah...!"
Every caress inside me made my mind melt further.
I stopped what I was doing and clung tightly to the Queen.
"How adorable."
My heart fluttered at her words.
"Lie down here."
I lay face-down on the large bed with a pillow under my head.
"Then I'll start the massage I didn't finish earlier."
"Huh? I don't like it if it hurts..."
"That was to loosen your muscles. This is to ease your sexual tension, so it's fine."
A very slippery sensation spread between my back and shoulders.
"W-what is this...?"
"The hot love gel I bought earlier. It'll gradually get warmer."
The love gel slid down my spine.
"Mmm..."
"Relax your shoulders."
The Queen's hands stuck to my skin, then pulled away with a sticky sound.
"Haa, haaang..."
She was only stroking my shoulders and back normally. Why was my whole body burning like this?
"How is it? Feels good?"
The Queen teased me further, her fingertips stirring my most sensitive spots.
"Haa. Ha..."
This was strange. My body was heating up on its own. Yet it felt so good...
"Please keep going..."
The Queen smiled and stroked my ass instead of praising me. She deliberately avoided my erogenous zones, making me even more desperate until I soaked the sheets.
"Now lie on your back."
"Yesss..."
My mouth wouldn't close; drool I should have swallowed spilled out.
When I lay facing the ceiling, the Queen lay beside me and gazed at me.
"Okay, starting with your breasts."
Her hand, drenched in love gel, slipped under the Cow Bikini.
"Hngh, haa. Ha..."
The gel made even simple rubbing feel burning hot, pushing my endurance to the limit.
"Q-Queen..."
I gripped the pillow tightly with both hands.
"Yes?"
"I-I'm about to cum..."
"Already?"
I squeezed my eyes shut and nodded.
"Then I'll apply plenty of love gel to your nipples too."
"...."
The gel dripped down onto my nipples, which stood stiffly above the bikini.
"Hngh..."
The Queen placed her palm over them and rubbed in slow circles.
"Haaang."
Then she used her nails to scratch the protruding tips.
"W-wait. If you scratch like that... haaang..!"
"If I scratch like that?"
"I'm g-going..."
The slippery heat from the gel felt completely different from usual. My legs moved on their own.
"...Haaaaaaaang!!"
The orgasm I felt through my nipples spread across my entire upper body, unlike the ones that came from below.
"Heu... Heu..."
"Cumming just from your nipples, you perverted bitch."
I stared at the ceiling with a completely dazed expression.
"You didn't think that was the end, did you?"
"Huh...?"
"Women can climax multiple times, unlike men."
"Huh.....?"
I'd always thought once you came the session ended. But the Queen had no intention of stopping. She applied more gel and continued teasing my nipples beneath the cow pattern.
"Haaang..! Queen... I already came once... Now it's really..."
The pleasure on my oversensitive nipples after orgasm was so sharp I thought I might faint.
"N-nooo..."
"I love watching you pant like this."
While tormenting my nipples, the Queen's tongue slipped into my open mouth.
"Mmph..."
Tears pricked at my eyes as I closed them, gripping the pillow and moving my tongue against hers.
"Queen... I'm going again..."
"Yes, don't hold back. I'll make you cum as many times as you want."
I came again....
"Haaaaaaaang!!!"
Each climax made my lower lips ache to be touched, causing more juices to spurt out.
"How sloppy. Soaking the sheets with your juices."
"Please touch me..."
"Hm?"
"Please touch my pussy too..."
The Queen smiled silently and poured the love gel over my lower lips.
Even my nipples felt like that... my pussy...
The thought that I might actually lose consciousness made me clutch the pillow tighter.
The flowing gel mixed with my juices and began to heat up.
"Here I go."
"Yes, Queen."
The Queen gently rubbed my clit with her middle finger.
"Huuung!"
My clit, already sensitive from two orgasms, kept gushing fluid.
"Haa, haaaa..!!"
"You're really wet today. Does it feel that good?"
"Y-yesss..."
The pleasure overwhelmed me so much my words slurred.
"Haa. Haaang..."
The Queen slid her middle and ring fingers in and moved them quickly, giving me no time to adjust.
"Haaauuung!!!"
The squelching sounds grew wetter and wetter, turning into loud splashes as more juices flowed.
Even though this was only the buildup, the intense pleasure felt like it would blow my mind apart.
"Q.. Quee.. n.."
Even as my thoughts grew hazy, the squelching of the gel inside me and the Queen's fingers remained sharply clear.
Tears and saliva spilled from above while love gel and juices poured from below.
"Haa, haaaang!!"
The third climax was far stronger than the previous ones. Chills ran through me, raising goosebumps all over my body. My toes curled and tensed instinctively.
"Euuu..."
My head felt fuzzy.
"For your first time, you're producing a lot of juices."
The lingering aftershocks of climax refused to fade, tormenting me until I felt like I might pass out any second.
"Are you okay?"
"Heuuung..."