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Platinum Angel: Hypnotica’s Pets

Chapter 10

Three months later, Silverbush Estate…

“Mmmm,” Felicity moaned, her tongue sliding over Hypnotica’s black booted instep. She nuzzled her mistress’ ankle, then shifted to give the long, thin stiletto heel a full-length lick. “Mistress, please, may a cow beg?”

Hypnotica was sitting in the Great Room, legs crossed. She wore a black leather mini-dress, hugging every curve of her spectacular body. Black pantyhose sheathed her long legs, and shiny black, lace-up ankle boots encased her delicate feet. The beautiful brunette, now chairperson and CEO of Silver Limited, Inc, was reading the report on sales projections in her right hand, a martini in her left.

She glanced down at the kneeling hucow and quirked a brow.

Felicity begged with her eyes, exposing her neck to look more vulnerable. Hypnotica’s eyes dropped lower, taking in her pet’s large, milk swollen tits. Tits so full and taut milk leaked out to drip off her boobs, leaving her flat belly and firm thighs wet and shiny.

The former super heroine’s face remained naked, but she wore her Platinum Angel costume. Only, Hypnotica had altered the costume to be more appropriate for her current lot in life. The platinum blonde hucow’s winged headdress had been replaced with a white headband with black spots, which had small cow horns and floppy cow ears. Large black spots were painted on the silvery bikini, opera gloves, and thigh boots to keep with the bovine motif. Felicity’s hucow look was finished with a sterling silver collar, from which hung a small cowbell.

And that’s all she’d worn for the last three months. When she was allowed to wear anything.

“Go on,” Hypnotica said.

“Mistress, a poor cow is aching,” Felicity’s pleading voice grew higher pitched. Her eyes on the verge of tearing up. She cupped her engorged breasts with both hands, lifting the heavy jugs to better display their tautness. “A poor cow needs to be milked. A poor cow hasn’t been expressed since noon.”

The hucow rubbed her cheek against the lactose vampire’s calf, then gave Hypnotica’s knee a lick. Her mistress smiled and set the report down. She threw back the remaining martini and smacked her glossy red lips.

“Well, that’s too long, Felicity,” she purred. “Pose.”

Felicity sat back on her legs, back bowed, and hands with limp wrists in a classic begging pet pose. The busty hucow tilted her head, opened her mouth, and stuck out her tongue as she crossed her eyes.

Hypnotica grinned.

“Jiggle giggle,” Hypnotica said. “Jiggle giggle.”

Felicity giggled as she bounced just enough to jostle her big tits. She continued to keep her eyes crossed and tongue out. All to please her mistress.

“Beautiful. You are so cute,” Hypnotica said. “You deserve a nice milking.”

The lactose vampire stood and headed for the basement stairs. Felicity crawled behind her.

“Moo. Mmmmmooo.”

The beautiful hucow followed her mistress down into the basement. They found Britney suckling on Courtney’s milk swollen tits, Krista strap-on sodomizing Jenna, Joey and Lydia making out hot and heavy in the corner, Victoria spanking Gracie, and Cheyenne tribbing Tamara. Everyone turned to watch their beloved mistress lead the super-powered hucow to the milking stations.

Instead of locking Felicity into one of the milking/fucking stations, Hypnotica maneuvered her obedient slave cow up on top of a small table. Felicity waited on all fours, heart racing in anticipation. Hypnotica placed a bucket on the table, under the hucow’s milk-laden tits.

“Gather around for treats, my sexy hucows,” Hypnotica purred.

They all crawled over with eager eyes to form a semi-circle behind Hypnotica. The busty villainess grinned with wicked glee as she wrapped her hands around Felicity’s left tit. She squeezed with a downward stroke, forcing a thick stream of frothy milk into the bucket. After a dozen such strokes, she felt the heat rising out of the bucket. And then without warning, she pointed the nipple at Jenna and forced a big squirt of milk straight into the unprepared hucow’s face.

The minions all squealed and giggled.

Hypnotica shot milk at Joey, who opened wide and caught it like an old pro. And then she chose girls at random, squirting them in the mouth with hot, steamy milk. It took a while, but she filled the bucket halfway, while saturating all ten kneeling hucows with Felicity’s milk at the same time.

“There you go, cow,” Hypnotica purred. “Now my turn.”

The lactose vampire sucked in a swollen pink nipple, and sucked hard. Hot milk flooded her eager mouth. She swallowed and swallowed, before moving to the other nipple and indulging some more. In no time the lactose vampire filled her belly with milky goodness.

“Delish,” she said, using her stolen Telekinetic Power to lift Felicity off the table and gently place her back on the floor. “Now look at those deflated titties. So sad. We don’t have any choice but to help you fill those sexy milk jugs back up.”

Felicity’s baby blues lit up. She bit her lip and nodded, before wiggling her sweetly rounded butt. The other hucows looked just as excited.

“Jenna, lie down on your back and spread your legs wide for Felicity,” Hypnotica commanded.

“Yes, Mistress!”

The naked executive assistant turned hucow slave obeyed without hesitation. Felicity didn’t need to be told what to do. She lowered her face into Jenna’s snatch, and started kissing, nuzzling, nibbling, and licking. It was pussy eating time.

“Krista, put that strap-on to good use on Felicity.”

“My pleasure, Mistress,” the former supermodel purred.

Krista moved behind Felicity, and quickly impaled her on the monster strap-on dildo. The platinum blonde beauty moaned and groaned, but never stopped eating pussy. At that moment, Courtney took the initiative and started licking Hypnotica’s sexy ankle boots, while the others were ordered to pair off. Except for Joey.

“Take up a riding crop, Joey, and don’t be shy using it to keep everyone of these beauties busy.”

Soon, Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! filled the air.

Hypnotica surveyed her sexy herd at play. “It doesn’t get any better than this.”