{"product_id":"2940016670898","title":"Made to Be Milked 3: Rich as Cream (Human Dairy Cow Reluctant Lactation Erotica)","description":"Elizabeth never thought she'd end up a human cow, but when Cream of the Crop Dairy's owner injects her with a serum to make her breasts so large, her tiny frame almost can’t support them. Reduced to a human dairy cow, she’s stripped, given a collar with the name Bessie, and fucked to get her new, delicious milk to let down.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eElizabeth has been claimed by a rich society matron. She is delivered to the matron's mansion, where she learns the matron has plans for her involving a young, hot pool boy and a French chef named Pierre. Can Elizabeth possibly survive all the milking?\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e5,200 sexy, milk-splashed words of reluctant lactation, dairy cow fantasy, breast expansion, humiliation and submission, adult breastfeeding, lactation sex, voyeurism, a ménage-à-trois, and lots and lots of fresh, warm, luscious milk.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eAll characters are 18 or over, and all sexual acts are fully consensual. Read a steamy excerpt:\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eDavid looked Elizabeth over. “You know, little Bessie, you’re a sweet little thing.” He studied her gigantic, soft breasts. “I bet you taste sweet, too. But I can’t disobey Frau Stein. She’d flog me.” The way he said it, though, made Elizabeth think he might secretly like a good whipping.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eShe shuddered and let him dry her with the towel Frau Stein had thrown him. He was gentle and thorough when he reached her mound and her asshole, delicately brushing the area dry. Then he dried her hair with a blow dryer and brushed it until it shone. “Such pretty fur you have,” he mused.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003ePart of Elizabeth shouted that she didn’t have fur, and she wasn’t a cow. But it was much weaker than it had been, easily drowned out by the sound of David clipping her leash to her collar. She didn’t protest when he led her into the grand hallway and down the spiral stairs once more.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThey arrived in a sprawling dining room with gilt-edged mirror walls and a crystal chandelier over a gorgeous carved wood table. The table seated eight, and was spread with a sumptuous array of silver-plated entrées. Elizabeth counted steak and kale and potatoes and preserves and mango and berries and chocolate. Their aromas wafted over to her, making her stomach rumble.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eBut the most impressive part of the meal lay in the center of the table—Frau Stein’s naked body, dressed only in tufts of the salty, seaweed-based grass Elizabeth had been fed at the dairy. “You will eat this off me,” Frau Stein announced, “and then I will enjoy my lunch. David, you can return to your post now.”","brand":"Angel Starr","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":47164209692912,"sku":"2940016670898","price":2.99,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0737\/7593\/9824\/files\/2940016670898_p0.jpg?v=1763639771","url":"https:\/\/shop-qa.barnesandnoble.com\/products\/2940016670898","provider":"Barnes \u0026 Noble (DEV)","version":"1.0","type":"link"}