Her nipples were so hard and full, almost bursting beneath her top. The tips of her ears and her cheeks were getting pinkish.I kept licking her hand s...lowly, wanting her to feel desire. She didn’t pull her hand away or stop me, so I knew she was wanting my attention. I cleaned up her sandwich and her fingers, sucking on each one as slow as I could. My tongue circling around each finger as I sucked.I paused and looked at the TV. The redhead was straddling the brunette's face and she was grinding. “I have not only trained the female to be a full time slut and whore but I have now trained the slut to be a cow” my Master stated.“This slut is a milk producing cow slut because I commanded it to be so”, he stated.His bosses seemed impressed. “How did you train it to make milk?” the shorter one asked.“Shit how could you not with tits the size of udders” the fit one said.The men began to laugh as my Master fully exposes my tits. Milk had been leaking out all day and some again leaked while I. With the glow of the fire bronzing my skin I look like a live marble statue. You watch as I lower my head and bite down on your lower lip, running the tip of my tongue along your gumline. I bite a little harder until your mouth opens and my tongue pushes past your teeth and dances with your own. Your hands caress my back as my thigh slips between your own, pressing against your balls in circular motions, until I straddle your hips. Standing on my knees, I cup my breasts. Your cock strains. Hersenses seemed to return slowly. The next thing Isabel saw was a lovelyyoung woman smiling contentedly at her. It was herself!Isabel tried to scream but all that came out was raspy gasp. In a franticeffort to try convincing herself that it wasn't real, that it couldn't bereal, Isabel grasped at her body, searching for any sign that it might besome sort of illusion or hoax. And she found none. Every inch of her bodyseemed to reflect one very truth: she had become a lethargic old man."Thank you.