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Cow 69: Hucow Lactation Age Gap Milking Breast Feeding Adult Nursing
Cow 69: Hucow Lactation Age Gap Milking Breast Feeding Adult Nursing
Cow 69: Hucow Lactation Age Gap Milking Breast Feeding Adult Nursing
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Cow 69: Hucow Lactation Age Gap Milking Breast Feeding Adult Nursing

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Having just given birth, Sandra is devastated to learn that she is unable to suckle. Not willing to give up so easily, she does everything in her power to find something that works. However, after trying fruitlessly to find a way, she stumbles on the one thing that will help.






Will Sandra sacrifice herself by becoming a Hucow? How will she react when she learns that there’s more to being a Hucow than just producing cream?

LanguageEnglish
PublisherPublishdrive
Release dateJul 30, 2018
Cow 69: Hucow Lactation Age Gap Milking Breast Feeding Adult Nursing

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    Cow 69 - Bessie Hucow

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    I was completely and utterly devastated. I'd tried for so long to have a baby of my own and now that I had one, I couldn't give it the one thing it needed: mother's milk.

    No matter how hard I tried and hoped and prayed; no matter how many professionals I brought in, no one could get my breasts to start producing.

    The final straw was when my gyno shrugged her shoulders and said that sometimes it just happens.

    Bullshit! It may happen to other mothers, but not to me. Not to my precious baby. I was damned if I was going to let her drink that horrible store-bought milk. Nope; not my Mary-Ann. I vowed that I'd find a solution if it was the last thing I ever did.

    Stumbling around on the laptop late one night, trying desperately to find something - anything - that would get my breasts to start producing, I was just about to give up in tears when something caught my eye.

    It was stupid, I know. Generally I don't venture off the beaten path of the Internet as you really don't know what's out there, but like I said, I was desperate and had nothing to lose.

    With unsteady hands, I followed that blue link under the word Hucow. I had no idea what to expect, but at this point I was willing to try voodoo or witchcraft.

    I was presented with a forum full of women who talked about their experiences of being a Hucow. I barked out a laugh as I read some of the posts. A half-an-hour later, however, I was practically crying as I realized that this was exactly the thing that was going to feed my baby. I was finally going to be able to fill the missing piece of my maternal puzzle.

    Completely and utterly convinced that this was the answer I'd been praying for, I stayed up until dawn pouring over the very personal conversations of these cow women as they sometimes called themselves.

    Almost to a woman, they described their situation in the best of terms.

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