Chapter 4. Milking

"Clovek? You still with me?" Zeldi asked having noticed I was staring at my menus for a longer time than expected.

"Yeah I'm mean yes I can help make you more comfortable here." I knew I was blushing but when I hinted at what I meant Zeldi went equally as red.

"That's only if you want to, not that it's needed or anything." Her argument would have been better if she wasn't looking directly at my erection. "But milking first."

Happy with the change of subject I followed her towards the only stall in the farm that wasn't either destroyed or filled with hay.

"So any questions about your job as the owner?" Zeldi asked still blushing.

"Not really. Do quests, look after livestock and rebuild the farm. Preferably in that order while abusing the menus to find out exactly what you need." I answered.

"That's... Good enough I suppose. There is the whole buying and selling of items as well but we can focus on that at a later time. It will be best if I explain to you about livestock first."

Zeldi entered the stall and as I followed her I laid my eyes on what I could only assume was a torture device.

Wooden planks in three even gaps at the top stood attached to the floorboards with straps that were obviously for hands on each side. It also had long supports that would go along Zeldi's flank to stop her moving and even more straps at the back that would tie her back legs splayed way too far apart to be comfortable. There was also a hand crank on the side that connected to twin suction cups made out of plastic.

"What is this?"

"It's a Centaur milking station." Zeldi said trotting up to it.

"It looks like a device for causing pain." I replied.

My Centaur companion winced. "It was the only one I could afford, though I do admit that it is uncomfortable."

Shaking my head I pointed to the machine. "Do you have to use that or can I milk you while you stand?"

Zeldi looked between me and the none pleasurable bonding contraption. "Well I mean it is possible if I have someone else with me that we wouldn't have to use that. I've just never been milked by another so I thought you would want me strapped down so I don't kick."

"Zeldi my job is literally to make you more comfortable. If that means no, whatever that thing is then so be it. But. If you do end up kicking me then I know you can nurse me back to health, you've done it once already." Something about the way she said kick didn't make sense as it would be really hard for her to do that if I was in front of her.

Regardless Zeldi perked up at the thought of not getting into the device.

"Then I promise I will try not to harm you and if I do I will make it my priority to make it up to you." She bit her bottom lip at that then seemed to remember that something else was still required. "The bottles! Let me just get them, then we can get started."

I honestly couldn't tell which of us was more excited by the thought of me milking her. It also helped my current quest was literally to do it by hand.

Zeldi skipped out of the stall and quickly came back with four glass bottles that reminded me of the old school milk deliveries we'd get every weekend from the milkman. Each one looked to only be able to contain about one liter.

"If I was at full production I could fill six of these easy but I think I'll struggle to fill three right now. Sorry about that."

Six! Dam that's a lot. "And how often did you need to be milked previously?"

"Daily." Zeldi replied again biting her bottom lip. "If that's okay?"

"Of course." I said trying not to let it show how much I enjoyed that answer. An excuse every day to touch her, sign me up.

Zeldi placed the bottles on the ground close to her and then maneuvered herself into a sitting position before undoing the string keeping her chest covered. I stood there like a statue just watching as she painfully slowly pulled the string and discarded the fabric behind her. Neither of us cared were it landed as I was staring at her while she stared back at me.

I audibly gulped before I could get words into my mouth. "Is there a particular way you want me to milk you?"

"Preferably up close. It would be really hard to milk me if you stay over there."

I don't think I'd ever moved faster in my life than I did in that moment. I was in front of her on my knees before she even finished her sentence. I also almost knocked over one of the bottles but Zeldi managed to grab it before it fell, giggling at my haste.

Her tits were beautiful. Much bigger than any of previously seen though that wasn't a big list and that included her areolas. The teats themselves were thicker than I expected and I was suddenly impressed with the simple garment she wore for not showing them.

Zeldi used one hand to hold them up so that her nipples pointed towards me, not that it was needed as they seem to know exactly who to give attention to.

"You're beautiful." I muttered bringing my hands up to touch but hesitating at the last moment.

"I am all your's Master. Just if I could request you to be gentle, this is my first time with someone other than my mother." Zeldi purred with her tail moving non-stop like she was an excited puppy while her ears never moved from Their position aimed at me.

Breaking my eye contact with her boobs just as one started to leak a small dribble I slowly placed my hands underneath to take her weight allowing Zeldi to grab a bottle.

"I will never intentionally harm you Zeldi but I've never done this with a humanoid before so please tell me if I do something that makes you uncomfortable."  My comment caused her to relax some of the tension she had been accumulating and she gave me her brightest smile yet. One that caused her ears to fold in half adorably.

Now that I had her slightly more relaxed I decided to focus on one teat at a time. Her flesh was so smooth and soft that my hands sunk right into them. I knew from experience with cows that this wouldn't be the case at all times as they should swell up and become quite firm if they were full. This was uncomfortable for the animal and was one of the great things about teaching them what a milking machine was as they'd make their own way to it when the time came.

Zeldi wasn't at that point yet but she was still 'harvestable' or whatever the system ment. In the future if she was to produce eight of those glasses a day it would be more beneficial to have multiple milkings than one big one but future problems.

Using both hands to massage her left breast from base to just before her teat I was hoping this would relax Zeldi more and open more of her milk ducks. I was purposely ignoring the teat so that I could keep it closed until I was happy with her massage.

Unfortunately Zeldi didn't need the massage at all as the moment I finished my second round of light pressure against her tits milk burst out of her left teat and onto my chest.

My reaction should have been to grab a bottle. That however was not the case as I latched onto the leak with my mouth and began to suck and swallow.

The taste was incredible. Like cream that had been flavored with a bit of vanilla while also being way too easy to drink.

"Oh Master! You're ment to be. Oh Gods bellow that feels good!" Zeldi cried out, her one hand cradling my head while the other went with a bottle to catch the smaller stream coming from her other nipple.

Releasing my mouth I went for another bottle but was stopped by Zeldi pulling hy head right back onto her nipple.

"Don't. Please don't stop. Keep sucking I beg you Master."

More of the vanilla cream poured down my throat as I kept up my massage abandoning my focus on one boob and spreading a hand to her other noting the bottle she was holding under it was almost half full already.

Pressing lightly on the base of each boob and pulling towards me Zeldi let out another moan as another burst of milk splashed out. Enough that the first bottle hit two thirds.

Having noticed this as well even through her haze Zeldi let go of my head since she was happy I wasn't going anywhere and got ready to replace the rapidly filling one. I intercepted the bottle first and placed it just under my chin before giving one last suck. Then quickly as I could I switched nipples, clamping down quickly on the right one and sticking the thick teat into the bottles top as the left nipple continued to leak.

Zeldi squeaked in surprise at the cool air but quickly reverted to moaning again when I resumed sucking. The flow of milk had a lighter start but quickly caught up with the other as I massaged and sucked whatever was left inside.

I lost track of time, just enjoying the amount of boob in my face and hands as well as the taste that caused my tongue to lap at the nipple when the flow slowed down. It eventually grew too much for Zeldi as she cried out and pulled me away.

"Enough please Master! I have no more to give!"

True to her word both her boobs had seemed to go down one or two sizes and all three of the bottles were at least three quarters full. There was also no leaks from each nipple as I would have licked them up if there was.

"By the deep Master. I don't think I've ever produced that much since becoming a livestock." Zeldi gasped pulling me around then back against her chest.

I almost laughed when I realized she'd turned me around so that I couldn't get at her teats that easily. I was also extremely happy when I felt her shake with the aftershocks of an orgasm.

"That was only three bottles though. I thought you said you could do six?" I asked as I snuck a hand around each of her boobs just to hold them.

Zeldi didn't stop me and instead leaned me into her more. "If you think you haven't drunk at least that much yourself then you are blind Master and I said at full production I can do six. But that was by myself so who knows how much we can do together."

I nodded, tickling her with my hair and feeling quite satisfied after my first meal in this new world.

Buff gained: Stamina regeneration (D) 2H 34min 59sec