"Hi, Reena." Vuvi smiles.
"Howdy, Vee!" Reena replies as she turns to greet them. Her cheerful bouncing straining the limits of physics itself. "Got your mom's milk."
She smiles and hums as she plops down a crate of clinking, glass bottles onto a counter, each filled with a sloshing, creamy, white liquid.
"Fresh!" Reena smirks, puffing out her chest. "Pumped it just this morning!"
"Thank you, Reena." Vuvi nods. "Mom's been waiting for—"
"Actually…" Reena interrupts. "I, um…"
"No! Seriously? That's your fourth one this month!" Vuvi chuckles.
Reena blushes, her cheeks crimson as she flicks her long eye lashes.
"It's not my fault, I swear!" Reena explains. "I used it just like you told me. But... the pulse-crystals burned out again."
"Mother's mercy! Your strength and stamina is terrifying." Vuvi grins with a devilish smile. "Give me a day or two, I'll make you something more sturdy. In the meantime… want to try something new?"
Reena's eyes light up. "Your masterpiece? It's ready?"
Vuvi snatches Pip by the shoulders and shoves him in front of the towering cow-girl.
"Meet the Pleasure Prince!" Vuvi announces proudly. "Just finished him today. Divine powered. Custom thrust settings, infinite stamina and… he's unbreakable."
The cow-girl scans him from head to toe while making crude calculations.
Pip waves at her nervously as she licks her lips and shoots him a grin that could curdle cream.
"Oh crumbling cheese curds… he's cuuuuute!" she giggles, every movement of her body eliciting the erotic bouncing of her breasts.
"First session's free." Vuvi says. "All I ask is that you moooooo-ve around some word of our latest creation."
"Ugh." Reena groans. "You and your puns…"
Pip stares at the two silently as they discuss details of Reena's trial session.
"Thank you… God… or... Gods… whoever's up there." he thinks to himself. "I dunno what I did to deserve this… but… thank you!"
"Don't mess this up for us!" Vuvi whispers into his audio port. "Just make sure she moos. A lot."
The pair leads him through the cottage, down some stairs and into a small room hidden in the basement.
Flickering flame crystals light the chamber in a dim orange glow that whispers of naughty things. Shelves lined with vials and pots and otherworldly devices fills the walls. At the room's center stands a mighty bed, framed by thick wooden beams and reinforced with many kinds of metals. It's bolted firmly to the floor, clearly built to survive the most savage sexual encounters.
"So… I can just… do... whatever?" Reena asks as she ogles Pip, her yellow-brown eyes gleaming with salacious thoughts.
"Whatever you want." Vuvi beams.
"Are you sure? You know I—"
"Go ahead… try to break him!" Vuvi yells out as she leaves the room, slamming closed the thick, wooden door behind her.
Reena giggles as she slowly slinks towards Pip, cracking knuckles, stretching limbs and twisting her neck.
He shivers, bolts and gears clinking and clanking as she draws near.
She slips out of her boots while staring at him, barefaced lust oozing from her like a steaming aura. She rips off her tunic next, then peels off her tight skirt.
Her body is a tribute to fertility and raw, natural power. Thick thighs gave way to full hips, that blossomed into muscled abs and a bosom blessed beyond measure.
"So, pretty boy…" she grins as she saunteres up toward him. "Vuvi says you're her masterpiece… unbreakable. You won't mind if I test that… right?"
He nods with a shudder, his core crystal throbbing with panicked excitement as messages rain down his visual interface.
[Target Name: Reena Moumelle]
[Species: Minotaur Hybrid.]
[Arousal Status: 89%]
[Emotional Status: Lust / Horny (High)]
[Physical Status Detected: Lactating]
[Target Pleasure Object: Survive!]
"S-Survive?" he ponders nervously as the grinning cow-girl straddles him, moaning with pleasure as she wiggles into position.
"Yowch! That's colder than a frost wyvern's taint!" she giggles. "Let's heat it up!"
She grips his shoulders, leans back and descends deeply, moaning and mooing as his golden, glowing goodness slithers into her being.
He is ready to please, but he is not ready for Reena.
Her movements are precise, brutal and packed with raw power. She bounces on him like a beast in heat, slipping and sliding, each wet slap of her body on his reinforced pelvis sending explosions of pleasure through his ultrium frame.
He lays there, hips thrusting like his existence depends on it, unsure if he was pleasuring Reena or just surviving her presence.
[Vibration Output: 183%]
[Overheat Index: 57%]
[Thrust Output: 245%]
[Attempting audio synchronisation… Error… Volume too high!]
Pip lays silently, metal hands gripped tightly onto the bed frame, bracing himself as the cow-girl rides him like a bucking bull, her gruff howls of heavenly bliss echoing through the stone-walled room.
He can only grip the bed tighter as she tries valiantly to break him. Her muscles ripple under torrents of sweat, body glistening as she groans and moans, breasts slapping with satisfaction.
"You still… fine… down there... Pleasure… Prince?" she strains through clenched teeth, one hand tightly gripping onto his metal frame and another digging into the bed frame as it jerks back and forth violently.
He nods. Happily.
"Good… that was a nice warm up." she sighs seductively as she slows down and slips off him.
Grinning at his golden manhood that glows with divine magic, she bends down into a squatting position and plops down, squealing with delight. "Let's kick up a notch, shall we."
She proceeds to pound herself into ethereal ecstasy, bucking like a wild bronco. Pip holds on for dear, mechanical life as she rides him, moaning, squealing and mooing as orgasms tore through her one by one.
[Warning! Structural integrity: 95%... 92%... 90%... 88%...]