Bordello of the Moon

by mrmidnight

Sweet Apple Milk

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“Who’s that?” Dusk wasn’t expecting anyone coming over. He headed towards the door and swinging it open.

“Hello?” Dusk muttered as he opened the door widely. Standing in the doorway was a woman, wearing heavy broad rim glasses, hair sticking all over the place while wearing it up in a bun. She was wearing a long sleeve shirt that barely showed any skin. She looked like the kind of girl who went to church every Sunday. Dusk looked at her for only half a minute before slamming the door right in her face.

“Wait, open up!” There was another loud bang on the door. Which annoyed Dusk more, as he called out,

“Get off my property!” He growled as he was tempted to call the cops on her.

“I want to apologize. Seriously, can you let me in!” The girl called out again, much To Dusk’s Annoyance. He slung the door open and Rage spreading over his face as he exclaimed,

“You want to Apologize! You nearly ruined my god damn life!” He muttered, his voice was getting horse as he wanted to scream his frustration.

“I know, but please hear me out. I regret what I did, and I was young. I made a mistake.”

“Your mistake fucked me over. I’m lucky I was able to even go through town. I had to work my ass off to get my life back to normal after you finally revealed the truth!” he growled more. His hands were shaking as he did everything he could not turn it into a fist. His breathing was getting heavy as he wanted to slam the door in her face.

“Please, I want to talk, Besides everything turned out well for you. You’ve got this big house.”

“Starlight! I had people threaten to kick the fucking shit out of me because of your lie. I nearly went to jail! Do you think the ends justify the means? Now get off my large before I call the cops!” Dusk slammed the door in her face, his breathing getting heavy as he suddenly reached over, grabbing a vase off the table and flung it across the room right into a wall.

Dusk took a deep breath as he looked around. His fingers rubbing his temple as Dusk realized what was happening. He needed to relax.

“What the Hell me, fuck. I can’t let her get to me. Otherwise, it will end in disaster, fuck deep breaths, deep breaths.” He shuddered and figured he needed to grab something to eat. He needed to get some breakfast. His heart racing, he felt overwhelmed with anxiety just from talking to… her. Dusk grunted as he felt his palms touching sweaty. He had to reach down, whipping his hands against his pants, drying them.

“How the fuck did she find out where I lived now? No- Don’t question that she’s just getting in your head.” He muttered under his breath, reassuring himself. His stomach growled in demand, wanting food. Dusk sighed in annoyance as he realized that this was going to be a thing today. As he was about to head off. There was yet another knocking on the door. Dusk growled and turned around grumbling,

“I swear to god I’m going to get a restr-” But he stopped as he swung the door open, the girl from before wasn’t standing there. Instead, an older woman crows feet around her eyes, delicate features, with a slender form. She reminded Dusk of a high school teacher who was out of their prime. She was wearing a simple black dress and a folder by her side while smiling,

“Hello, are you Dusk Shine?”

“Um, I am, and you are?” Dusk asked though the woman smiled,

“Please call me Cheerlie, could I come in, I wanted to talk to you about such your beautiful house.” She gave a small laugh as she touched the side of the door as though she was making sure he wouldn’t slam it on her.

“Um, no thanks, I have to do some things, plus I’m not looking for a new religion of whatever you’re offering me Cheerlie.” He stuck out saying her name a reminder of who she is but quickly Cheerlie leaned in,

“No- No, I’m not talking about a new religion but I was wondering, when did you get this place, I’ve been watching it for a few years, and it’s been something I’ve had my eyes on.”

“Well, I inherited it a few days ago really. But thanks for asking.” Something about her was just off, like he was looking towards a serpent that was ready to strike at the right time, just waiting to reach the jugular.

“Ahh, Well I was wondering, would you be having any intrest in selling the place. It would be fantastic to get my hands on such a fine place.”

“Um, I wasn’t planning on, beside I think the house was kind of growing on me.”

Beside the fact, I was told I couldn’t sell the place adds to that. Plus you’re freaking me the fuck out. He thought while trying to keep a calm smile. Though this Cheerlie wasn’t much for it as she nodded.

“Would it be any trouble if I entered you’re fine place. I’ve always been curious ever since I was a little girl.” She giggled as though she was pretending to be a small girl once again. Maybe trying to pull His attention off her.

“Um, really I’m not comfortable plus I’ve got to clean up. The place is a big mess in here. Lots of cleaning, I don’t think I would even let my own moth-” There was suddenly a crash, as Dusk looked over, wondering what was happening now.

“Sorry got to go, please come by later or-” He slammed the door in her face right than as he locked the door, and imagined getting another lock at this point. He ran towards the kitchen and suddenly saw a plate on the ground. The plate was shattered, and spreading across the room,

“What happened?” Dusk asked more concerned as he began picking up one of the pieces.

Suddenly he looked over seeing a woman, well what looked as a woman. She was large standing nearly seven-feet tall, maybe feet if you count the horns on her head. She was wearing a a a pair of overalls over her, though lacked a shirt. Her nipples covered by the blue jean bib, though it was clearly straining to hold from her massive pair of breast. Dusk wasn’t sure what side they were. But they were bigger than his head thats for sure. She had on a cowboy hat, and cowboy boots, with spurs on the back end.

Then there was her face soft though it looked as though she was in pain right than. Hunching over for a second,

“Sorry, It was an accident- I- I really need Mi-milked.” Her voice holding a heavy southern accent as she groaned some hunching over as if she was in pain. Dusk was confused some,

“Well I mean we have some milk if you really need a glass.”

“Dusk don’t be an idiot, she literally means she needs to be milked.” Celestia rolled her eyes some rather annoyed.

“Oh-ohhh.” Dusk eyes widened as he felt his cheeks blushing.

“Don’t you have a machine or something, I mean-”

“It broke, and Key’s was suppose to replace it but.” She looked away for a second, a sadness replacing the pain as she looked a little depressed at the idea. Though she looked over to Dusk.

“I need that thing fixed, and I don’t think my tits can handle having this much milk.” She grumbled as she grabbed her breast. And Dusk could see her denim top getting wet around her breast.

“I mean if there’s something I could do to help- But I.” Suddenly, without warning, Applejack suddenly reached over, grabbing him, Putting the young man over her shoulders as she was about to drag him off. Celestia snickered more,

“Shouldn’t have said that, Cowboy, cause now she’s gonna have you Milk her, and milk her good.” Celestia winked at him, some amused by what was happening, but Dusk huffed as he felt like a child as he was dragged from the kitchen. It was clear he was going to be skipping breakfast tonight.

I swear I have got to get Celestia to tell me what the hell I can and can’t do in this crazy house! He mumbled more while being pulled up the stairs and off to the right. He grunted hard with the bounce. Though he couldn’t help but sigh, She somehow smelled like sunflowers and honeysuckle. She was strong muscular, as he looked behind her some while riding over her shoulder. He watched the tail behind her swaying back and forth. Then there was her thick rump.

“So Applejack, right?”

“Yes, I’m Applejack. It’s nice to meet you, Mr. Shine.”

“Please call me Dusk, So before I… Milk you, mind telling me where you from? How you ended up here?” Dusk was kind of curious as Applejack looked over her shoulder, her other hand tipping her hat.

“Well, I’m from the sweet- southern down in Alabama, lived on the farm my whole life. I decided that I needed to go out and see the world... My Pa didn’t want me to leave after me Ma’h died, but I told him that Ah was going off to see this great nation we call the United States. He relented, and I just kept on walking. I’m a rambling woman.” She gave quite the cocky smile with her southern lick to her tone. Dusk could barely understand half the words she was saying but nodded.

“Sure, uh, so how did you end up here? Also, um, what are you?” He was more curious since he imagined the horned bull woman,

“Well, mister Shine, Ah mean Dusk, Such a nice name, you see I’m what you call one of them bull girls, use to be called Minotaurs, yeah that's right, But I prefer Cowgirl, cause that's what I am. But now, as to how I got to this sweet bit of pastures, I call home, well, it’s hard to tell. It was almost like something drew me over here. I tell you what, but this is such a nice place. It brings some, Heavens to Betsy my teet’s hurt, and I would be grateful if you could help me out. These milkers here need milking.”

She suddenly raised her foot, kicking a door as she tossed Dusk off like it was nothing. Dusk groaned, landing on the bed. He grunted as he pulled himself up and looked off across the room.

Applejack closed the door behind her with a forced smile on her face. Her body was shaking as she reached behind her locking the door. Dusk gulped as he realized there was no getting out of this.

“Now, partner, I’m going to need you to get that there bucket over by the bed for me. It’s my milking bucket. And put it right in front of you, ya’h hear.” Applejack muttered as she was reaching over, grabbing one of the latches to her denim. Dusk shuddered more. This was one of the rare times he was alone in the same room as a woman, and this woman- This Cowgirl was beginning to take her clothes off.

Relax, Dusk, and we’re just milking her. Nothing else. No reason to get aroused by those big fat titties while she wears them cowboy boots and hat. Be professional- Fuck, come on, think of something not so sexy. He could barely pay attention as he pulled away from looking over as she seemed to be undressing and looked over.

There was indeed a bucket, somewhat rusted but straightforward enough. Dusk grabbed it by the handle and placed it in front of him, a gulp as he wasn’t sure if he should look up.

“That's, it yeap that's the bucket I need their partner, now, than I need you to begin milking, all I ask is that you be careful and gentle. It’s been a while since I had a pair of hands milk me and not a pump.” Dusk suddenly felt a pair of hands grab his cheeks, raising his head. He looked up, and at that moment, all the blood rushed to his head- Heads. His cheeks were a crimson red, and his cock was hard as a rock.

“I’ll try my best, but I’ve never done this before.”

“No worries there, I’ll let you know if you Uffmm if you do anything wrong, I promise you that.” Applejack nodded with a quivering smile as she kept herself calm. Dusk nodded back as he looked over at her boobs.

Applejack’s breast was huge. He imagined maybe an H-Cup they were milk-white, though Dusk began to notice that there were black spots all around, almost like Rorschach, even her face was looking more cow. But the one thing that caught him was the fact that she had two nipples. Two nipples that were right next to each other on each breast. That made them look a bit bigger.

“Please hurry,” Applejack said as she bends in closer, her breast hanging down. In comparison, Dusk was face to face.

“Ok, I’ll start.” He moved down some away from her face as he got down on his knees. He was placing the bucket under her tits on the bed he could. He could feel her chin touching his head as she waited patiently. Her breast was swaying from the movement. As Dusk reached over his hands, grabbing them, truly getting a good feel. They felt so soft and tender as he pushed his fingers in them practically.

“Ohhh, Dusk, please don’t tease me, will ya’h.” She muttered with a sly accent. Dusk gulped as he reached over and gave them a firm squeeze. When suddenly, without warning, a stream of milk began spraying from her nipples.

This is so damn weird. Dusk imagined as he began ‘Milking’ Applejack, his fingers squeezing and groping her. He even gave a light tug as Applejack suddenly moaned hard. The milk poured away as it exited her bosom. Dusk grunted some as he massaged her breast when he suddenly felt his fingers move from her breast and over to her nipples. His fingers were twirling around them as Dusk gave them a good pinch. His fingers were squeezing those nipples before pulling down.

“Oh, sweet potato pie!” Applejack screamed, her eyes widening, and let out a large moan as an array of milk shot away. She panted harder while Dusk milked her faster.

Dusk pulled and squeezed for a few more minutes. Applejack panted as she groaned. Dusk massaged more as he gave a hard squeeze as he realized that less and less milk was coming out from her breast. Applejack's eyes widened as she screamed out,

“Oh, heavens, I’m-!” Suddenly she did something that Dusk wasn’t expecting.

“Moooo!” She suddenly exclaimed, her face turning beat red, embarrassed beyond all imagination as she suddenly stood straight up. Dusk couldn’t move out of the way in time as he suddenly found himself hit in the face directly by her still colossal breast. As he swung back, landing on the bed. He laid there for a minute in a daze.

Oh, sweet thing, I’m so sorry for that, Here let me help y’ah up.” Applejack got on the bed almost over him as she grabbed his shoulders. She was practically placing him right between her boobs. Dusk groaned, feeling his erection getting stronger.

“Thank you, Dusk. I have to repay you in some way, but.” Suddenly she shot her head up, looking over towards the clock on the wall.

“Sweet Sugar Pie! I’m late, and we’ll have to take care of this another time!” Suddenly Applejack pulled back and ran off, taking the bucket with her.


Author's Note

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