Your Big Beloved Bovine Wife
When the Anthros Came to Town
chapter 9
by
copier
· original author:
superxash
Thunderous footsteps came up from behind you, you smirked as you realized who it was.
"Forgettin' something darlin'?" asked a lovely feminine voice as you felt yourself being gently plucked off the ground. Slight vertigo passes as you find yourself in front of the most beautiful face ever. "No kiss for yer wife?" smiled Betty as she puckered up her large cow lips. You were enveloped in soft plushy lips as she kissed you. You were now covered in lipstick. Which is funny, because she doesn't usually wear lipstick.
"Oh no. Whateva have I dun?" she asked in mock deadpan voice, grinning as she placed you atop her breasts and headed back towards your house. "Gonna have ta clean you up sweetie!" You couldn't help but chuckle and laugh as you relaxed atop her copious cleavage, held in place by her plaid workshirt. Something told you she had this planned.
It wasn't unheard of for Humans and the gargantuan Anthros to marry. Though usually it was male humans to female anthros for some reason. So nobody batted an eye when you finally popped the question to Betty, the large cowgirl who owned the local supermarket. You two had had this unofficial relationship for the longest time, constant flirtation, unacknowledged 'dinner dates', and so on. Then one night you two took it further, making out and making love. It was then that you knew it. It had just taken so long for you to stop lying to yourself. You wanted to spend the rest of your life with Betty.
It was the happiest day of your life when she accepted your proposal. Otherwise you would've wasted your life savings on not only a giant engagement ring but renting a crane to lift it up to her (even then she ended up having to stoop down to meet it halfway). Thankfully her family members pitched in for the actual wedding ring.
That was a year ago. Betty brings home most of the income, (owning a grocery store will do that) but she doesn't mind one bit. She loved you, and you loved her... and that's all that matters to the two of you.
While mentally reminiscing you and your wife entered the household. You could tell from how her breasts swayed that the heavenly cow wasn't wearing a bra. Smirking you couldn't wait to see what she hand in store. As soon as the door was closed, Betty began to unclasp her overalls, sending pleasurable vibrations through her chest. Giggling to herself, the beautiful bovine began to undo her shirt buttons, playfully (but carefully) teasing you as she purposefully ignored the button closest to you, instead going around as she began to undress. You grinned up at her as she soon finished... leaving only the sole button... the one you were no clinging to, to hold back the avalanche of breasts hidden beneath this thing shirt.
"Careful sweetie pie!" Betty winked as she took a deep breath, seemingly inflating her chest as her massive lungs took in air. This threatened to pop the button, as her heaving breasts seemed to be trying to break free. Betty giggled as she flexed her arms, sucking in another lungful of air... and off went the button! Luckily you had jumped into her lovely 'udders' before becoming a projectile.
"Hey! Hee hee!! Heh heh!!! Get outta there!" she chuckled and laughed as you squirmed around inside her cleavage. Sighing she plucked you out of the softest and sexiest prison you ever knew. "Silly boy." she giggled, before licking you as she resumed walking into the bedroom.
"Remember what day it is?" she asked, gently sitting down as she discarded her shirt, now completely topless before you. Coyly, you grinned like a chesire cat.
"I dunno... what day is it? Hmmm... not Valentine's Day. Not 4th of July. Not Mother's Day..." your bride rolled her eyes to your antics.
"Cut the act sweetie." she said as she nuzzled you lovingly.
"Oh okay." you relent. "Today is..."
"Forgettin' something darlin'?" asked a lovely feminine voice as you felt yourself being gently plucked off the ground. Slight vertigo passes as you find yourself in front of the most beautiful face ever. "No kiss for yer wife?" smiled Betty as she puckered up her large cow lips. You were enveloped in soft plushy lips as she kissed you. You were now covered in lipstick. Which is funny, because she doesn't usually wear lipstick.
"Oh no. Whateva have I dun?" she asked in mock deadpan voice, grinning as she placed you atop her breasts and headed back towards your house. "Gonna have ta clean you up sweetie!" You couldn't help but chuckle and laugh as you relaxed atop her copious cleavage, held in place by her plaid workshirt. Something told you she had this planned.
It wasn't unheard of for Humans and the gargantuan Anthros to marry. Though usually it was male humans to female anthros for some reason. So nobody batted an eye when you finally popped the question to Betty, the large cowgirl who owned the local supermarket. You two had had this unofficial relationship for the longest time, constant flirtation, unacknowledged 'dinner dates', and so on. Then one night you two took it further, making out and making love. It was then that you knew it. It had just taken so long for you to stop lying to yourself. You wanted to spend the rest of your life with Betty.
It was the happiest day of your life when she accepted your proposal. Otherwise you would've wasted your life savings on not only a giant engagement ring but renting a crane to lift it up to her (even then she ended up having to stoop down to meet it halfway). Thankfully her family members pitched in for the actual wedding ring.
That was a year ago. Betty brings home most of the income, (owning a grocery store will do that) but she doesn't mind one bit. She loved you, and you loved her... and that's all that matters to the two of you.
While mentally reminiscing you and your wife entered the household. You could tell from how her breasts swayed that the heavenly cow wasn't wearing a bra. Smirking you couldn't wait to see what she hand in store. As soon as the door was closed, Betty began to unclasp her overalls, sending pleasurable vibrations through her chest. Giggling to herself, the beautiful bovine began to undo her shirt buttons, playfully (but carefully) teasing you as she purposefully ignored the button closest to you, instead going around as she began to undress. You grinned up at her as she soon finished... leaving only the sole button... the one you were no clinging to, to hold back the avalanche of breasts hidden beneath this thing shirt.
"Careful sweetie pie!" Betty winked as she took a deep breath, seemingly inflating her chest as her massive lungs took in air. This threatened to pop the button, as her heaving breasts seemed to be trying to break free. Betty giggled as she flexed her arms, sucking in another lungful of air... and off went the button! Luckily you had jumped into her lovely 'udders' before becoming a projectile.
"Hey! Hee hee!! Heh heh!!! Get outta there!" she chuckled and laughed as you squirmed around inside her cleavage. Sighing she plucked you out of the softest and sexiest prison you ever knew. "Silly boy." she giggled, before licking you as she resumed walking into the bedroom.
"Remember what day it is?" she asked, gently sitting down as she discarded her shirt, now completely topless before you. Coyly, you grinned like a chesire cat.
"I dunno... what day is it? Hmmm... not Valentine's Day. Not 4th of July. Not Mother's Day..." your bride rolled her eyes to your antics.
"Cut the act sweetie." she said as she nuzzled you lovingly.
"Oh okay." you relent. "Today is..."
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