Doting Cow Wife (ADHG)
Story by PapaDelta on SoFurry
A guy breaks his arm and his cow wife insists he drink her milk to ensure he has strong bones.
~700 words
>Have a doting cow wife
>Break an arm after slipping on a suspiciously placed banana peel and falling down some steps
>Your cow wife now INSISTS you drink her milk so you have strong bones and never have to wear a cast again
>Artificially induces lactation and starts milking herself when you aren't around
>Every breakfast is either cereal that's a few bits sugary pieces floating in a pool of milk or some very soupy peaches and cream oatmeal
>Dessert is always homemade ice cream
>Your coffee is always mixed with steamed milk instead of creamer
>You appreciate the lengths your wife is going through to try and support you, but you're seriously getting tired of half your diet consisting of dairy products
>Seriously how does she produce that much milk? Her breasts aren't "that" big for a cow anthro
>One morning you decide to make your own coffee and use creamer, then make your own cereal with only a reasonable amount of store bought milk
>She enters the kitchen and her eyes go wide in shock as she spots the creamer and milk jug still on the table
>"H-honey? Is something wrong? Is the fridge out of my milk? I swear I added another gallon just yesterday." The nervousness in her voice is barely hidden
>"No dear, just felt like making my own breakfast today"
>She moves in closer, the tone of her voice still anxious
>"Was there something wrong with my milk love? Do...do you not like it?"
>You look into those pleading green eyes of hers
>"No, dear. Just felt like having something different today."
>You go back to eating your cereal
>You hear her rummage around the medicine cabinet and quietly (or at least as quietly as an anthro with hooves for feet could be) walk back to you
>She wordlessly drops two pills, one white and one blue, into your coffee and takes a seat at the table
>You look to her with a confused expression
>"Honey? what were those for?"
>"They're just calcium supplements. The store bought stuff has less nutritional value than the milk I produce so I thought you should take them" She states casually
>"Oh, okay."
>You take a sip of your coffee and-
>Your consciousness groggily returns to you
>You feel surrounded by warmth
>And fur
>Weakly turning your head around you see you're in the bedroom and laying on your wife's naked lap, the only light in the room coming from a dying sun
>She's holding your back up with one arm and rubbing your thigh with the other, the only sound in the room being your steady breathing and a pleasant tune hummed by her
>Looking upward her eyes are closed and a self-satisfied smile graces her lips
>The breast closest to your head dribbles with milk
>Sensing you waking, she stops humming and opens her eyes, gaze now turned to you
>"All done sleepyhead?" She coos
>"...What?"
>Her smile grows a little wider
>"After breakfast we decided to get a little frisky. It seems you overexerted yourself and passed out so I've been nursing you back to health in more ways than one the entire afternoon."
>"I don't remember any of it."
>"I did say you passed out, must have lost some of your memory too. And I can't say I blame you, I never knew humans could go for 8 rounds without any breaks. At least on the bright side I won't have to take any of those damn lactation drugs anymore."
>"What do you mean?"
>"Geez anon, eight rounds without any protection and you probably got me super preggers."
>"I thought you said you were on birth control?!"
>"Oh, did I forget to tell you? There are nasty side effects if you take the lactation drugs and birth control at the same time. I stopped taking it when you broke your arm all those months ago."
>"Oh man..."
>Your head drops into her elbow as you try to process the news
>Her gaze lowers from you and onto her belly
>"So, hubby, did you have any names in mind for our calves?"