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I want to court Coqui like a knight sweeping a princess off her feet. I want to romance Coqui in a classical way, go on dates with her, spend time with her, save her life, be there for her when she's down. I want Coqui to feel completely comfortable with me and letting all her stress and anxiety be our shared burden. I want her to trust me universally and unendingly as I will for her. We will be so deeply in love that even her biggest oilers will support us because our romance is so pure and beautiful and it gives everyone who sees us a renewed hope for the world.
After we're married for a few years and Coqui is pregnant with our first child, I want to propose the idea of human cattle fetish play with Coqui. We will live in a beautiful gated community with a large backyard surrounded by tall trees for shade and privacy. Since she trusts me so deeply and wants to please her husband obviously Coqui will agree. It'll start small, a cow print bikini, letting me milk her while shes on all fours. But this will escalate, during the hot months I'll sleep with her outside in a stable we built together "just for fun" but we will naturally have messy, sweaty, loving sex in those stables. Our second child will be conceived there, to celebrate I'll ask Coqui to put on the cow print microbikini and some cute little cow ears on a headband, and I'll do a little bit of light fisting as part of the roleplay before our usual passionate lovey dovey milky sweaty sex as I nuzzle and rub her post partum belly and tell her how beautiful she is and how I can't wait for her belly to be tight and round again. Naturally, this will also escalate.
In her unending devotion to me and her eagerness to please Coqui will unconsciously start mooing whenever I grab her from behind and hug her. She starts wearing cow print pajamas with no bra so her dark perky nipples show through and make the milk that seeps out whenever she hears our children crying even more noticeable. She's completely a housecowwife at this point, sometimes she even wears a tail plug with a stiff inner core so when I stroke the tail she can feel the plug moving around her in. I refer to her breasts endearingly as udders and she plays long and squeezes her nipples to spray me with milk while we relax beside the pool. By nightfall I'm arm deep in her pussy as she quivers and pants face down ass up in her sweat soaked cow print microbikini. The only sounds aside from her quick breaths and moans are the squelch of her sopping pussy and the cowbell around her collar. The foreplay is over, I tip over my cow and vigorously pump her into the grassy lawn on a hot summer night. She can barely speak but she doesn't need to, all I need to see is her face of melting ecstasy as her motions beg me to put more kids into her. She leglocks me as I give her a creampie so large she instinctually knows she's pregnant with twins and has a shivering orgasm from the thought. As I lie on top of her in the afterglow her udder leak a sweet white liquid that tastes like pure love.
8 months later my beautiful cowwife lives her daily life in crotchless bloomers, thighighs, a messy crop top, no undergarments of any type, with her hair in a short ponytail and a cowbell around her neck, naturally everything is spotted black and white. As I watch Coqui graze on the fresh vegetables in our garden I notice her sopping top is leaking more than normal and call her over. She lets out of loud moo as I squeeze the dark sagging udders that rest on her belly and an inhuman amount of milk seeps out and puddles around her feet next to the grool. We look at eachother and just know what comes next. She gives me an excited kiss as the runs to the stable and gets in position. I switch a comically large lever on and the milking machine whirrs to life. I attach the suction cups to her engorged, puffy darkened nipples, her breasts still barely C cup almost look like they're entirely deeply textured areola. She moos again as the milk jets out of her breasts like a faucet and gathers in a jug to the side, but that's not the most fun part. Her bent posture just naturally leads to insertion, but today I won't give her any arm. Coqui yelps as I pump my cock into her without any fisting foreplay and slap her tiny bony ass as hard as I can. Her twin belly hangs downward to accentuate how fecund she is and lightly jiggles as I thrust over and over and over into her. Her legs shake as she orgasms, jiggling one of the milking cups off her breast and causing her to unleash a torrent of hot piss onto the dirt floor like a real animal. She collapses to the floor panting and sweaty with her left breast still filling up the jug. I carry her into the yard and we lie naked in the soft grass watching the stars and discussing baby names. As I rub her belly I feel a strong kick, then another, the babies have woken up and become active as she lies on her back wincing and smiling and hoping that this life will go on forever.
