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Ted paced around his room as he waited for Charlie to come over. He told him he had asked him to come over for something important, something that’ll help him with Swagger and Schlatt’s antics, but that was far from the truth. The real reason he asked Charlie to come over is because he wanted him to sit down, put on some cow lingerie, and milk him for all he's worth. He bit the skin of the tip of his thumb and huffed, breath almost visible from how hot he got. Thinking about Charlie squirming in his grip and crying about being too sensitive before squirting milk right into a milk bottle… Or better yet, a bucket. He hoped Charlie made a lot of milk, he did have rather large pectoral muscles. That just means that the glands that are there are bigger than normal, even if they were underdeveloped due to him being a male. That wouldn’t matter soon enough, he spiked Charlie’s drink with a potion he developed that would make him lactate. Ted smiled and his face flushed as he stared at the cup of iced tea with a lemon squeeze on the rim of the glass. “This’ll work out perfectly. I just know it.” He muttered to himself.
Soon enough, 15 minutes later, Charlie knocked on his door and waited. Ted perked up and went over to the door, answering and beaming at the sight of Charlie. “Hey Charlie, glad you could make it! Come on in, I have a lot to tell you.” He said, holding the door open for him. Charlie smiled and sighed, relieved he was with Ted. He always eased him in some way and made him feel safe, even if he wasn’t… all there. “Thanks Ted, y'know I’ve been so stressed out being their intern, it's hard to keep up with their demands and I don’t feel like I’m good enough if I can’t meet their demands. Honestly, I need my mind taken off of them before I talk any more business…” He said softly, looking back at Ted as he closed the door and gave Charlie his iced tea casually. “Well don’t worry about that Bud, I don’t mind hangin’ out before we get into the business aspect of our meeting…” He said, drinking his own cup of iced tea, without the slice of lemon. Charlie nodded before drinking half his drink.
Charlie and Ted talked and relaxed, watching a movie on the couch and letting Charlie rant and unwind. He was bouncing his leg, anticipating the potion to take effect. Eventually, Charlie shifted and his lips pursed into a thin line for a moment. “M-Mmm.” He said, discomfort evident. Ted instantly looked over at Charlie and tilted his head. “What’s the matter Charlie? Your stummy hurty?” He said in a playful manner. Charlie blinked a few times, frazzled. “A-Ahah, no Ted uhm…” He said, wincing softly and hiking his shoulders up. His nipples were so sensitive and swollen all of a sudden and his chest hurt. Ted fully faced Charlie now and smiled coolly.
Charlie huffed and then peered at Ted when he noticed he was staring at him and smiling rather dubiously. “Ted, what did you do to my drink dude…? What did you put in it, what is going on?!” He asked, starting to panic. Was Ted finally losing it and poisoning him?! Ted laughed and placed his hand on his shoulders. “Shhhhh, Charlie. It isn’t anything harmful, I promise. I don’t despite you in the slightest, so why would lil ol’ me poison you?” He asked, rubbing Charlie’s shoulders. He could see his breasts engorge just a little, not becoming too big, but big enough to surely grab a nice handful and squeeze… “I simply put a potion I made in your drink. What’s currently happening is your mammary glands are developing and your nipples are swelling and growing puffy. Your pectorals are growing a bit to make room for the sudden swelling of your glands and–.” He explained calmly, which only made Charlie start to freak out again. “Dude w-what does any of that mean?! I don’t know anatomy, speak English Ted!” He cried out before whining at the sensitivity spike.
Ted laughed and smiled, eyes wide with excitement and cheeks red with arousal. Endorphins were released at Charlie’s reaction to his proper explanation. “Your mammary glands are swelling, meaning you’ll be able to lactate and make breastmilk!” He said, making Charlie’s face go red and he stood up suddenly. “TED! Dude! What the FUCK man?! Why would you do that?!” He complained before shivering. His shirt was rubbing against him this whole time and suddenly it felt… cold. He looked down and saw stains in his shirt right where his nipples were. His face went red and he tried to cover his chest, but that only made it worse. Ted hummed. “I did it because I really like you Charlie. And I want to milk you. I want to touch you and make you feel good and taste you, even long after I’ve squeezed you tits dry….” He said, standing and taking Charlie’s hands away from his shirt. “Would you let me? You could just do it yourself, but where’s the fun in that? You want to relax right? I can make this the most relaxing sensation you’ve ever felt~.” He said sweetly. Charlie looked Ted in the eyes and saw he was actually being genuine. He scoffed. “You could just ask me on a date next time.” He said with a pout before letting Ted uncover his chest. Ted smiled brightly at that. “I didn’t think you liked me. I wanted to convince you with mind-numbing pleasure. Stay here.” He said before he ran upstairs. “I need to get you ready, it’ll be very hot and sweaty!” He said, making Charlie flush
Ted smiled to himself in the bathroom as Charlie was on the bed, sitting there and flushing. “Do… I really need THIS on for this whole milking thing Ted? My tits hurt dude.” He said, pulling the strap of the cow patterned bra and cow patterned thong. Ted finished washing his hands and he came into the room after drying them. “Of course it is. You’re my pretty little cow boy. My precious Clarabelle.” He joked before sitting in front of Charlie, on a soft plush chair. He smirked. “You’ll be sweating from all the pleasure, trust me. Not only that, but I do want to feel you up… Stimulate you to get it all out… I want unrestricted access.” He crooned before licking his lips. He kissed Charlie’s temple before guiding him towards the edge of the bed. “We’ll start out simple.” He said, looking at Charlie’s nipples. “May I taste?” He asked, looking at Charlie’s face to see how he was feeling. Charlie swallowed softly and closed his eyes for a moment before sighing deeply. “Sure, just… be gentle. Please?” He asked before Ted nodded softly.
Ted took Charlie’s tit in his hand and smirked softly before licking his nipple. Charlie flinched and his cheeks grew red. “A-Ah~...!” He whimpered, causing Ted to smirk and latch his mouth onto his nipple. He sucked softly once and milk flooded his mouth. Charlie pressed his thighs together and held onto Ted’s head. “N-Nghh~! S-Soft I said Ted! My… My nipples ache…!” He whined. Ted smiled and closed his eyes, tasting Charlie’s milk. Rich, creamy, and smooth. He was sweet. As if he had vanilla naturally added as a flavoring to make the milk even better. Charlie’s milk would be perfect for baking, drinking with cookies or other baked goods, and ice cream. Ted drank up some milk, gulping it down as Charlie moaned and shivered, squirming. He felt lightheaded and like he was floating. He was starting to get hard from the stimulation, but he had no idea this was only the START of what Ted had planned for him.
Eventually, Ted pulled off his nipple with a soft pop and then licked the other one, sucking some milk out of that one too before he completely pulled away and watched the milk bead on his ducts. “You taste delicious Charlie… I should’ve done this sooner. I know exactly what I’m gonna do with your milk when I’m done…” He said softly as he tilted his head. He kicked the bucket under Charlie and grabbed something from the nightstand. “This’ll make my grip not as abrasive on your chest… I am a workin’ man, my hands are rough.” He said before putting some oil on his hands and rubbing it all over his palms. It was coconut oil. He took Charlie’s tits in his hands and started to squeeze softly, pulling downwards as gently as he could, ending his pulls with a pinch to his nipples. Milk started to squirt out and land in the bucket loudly. Charlie gasped and moaned sharply, eyes widening. He was starting to get hot and sweat, like Ted said he would. Ted sneered softly and leaned forward, kissing Charlie deeply. He slipped his tongue into his mouth and swallowed down his little cow’s moans greedily, wanting him to get desperate.
Charlie gripped the hair at Ted’s nape, tugging and finally freeing himself from the kiss, feeling Ted bite his bottom lip and hold it between his teeth with a deep and playful growl. Charlie panted, looking at Ted with bleary eyes. “T-Ted Please… I need…” He said before trailing off and groaning harshly at the slow pull of his full breasts, closing his eyes and squeezing them shut in an attempt to keep his composure. Ted smiled squiggly, pupils dilating into small black beads in his brown eyes as he looked at Charlie’s lip, pulling off of it. He licked at the bruising on it and chuckled softly. “Go on Princess, tell me what you need~... I need you to tell me what you need from me~...” He crooned, voice dripping with saccharine. Charlie groaned and gripped Ted’s wrists, trying to stop Ted from milking him, but Ted’s muscles tensed as he stopped Charlie from pulling his hands off. “Ted, f- fuck ~...! I need, NEED , you to fuck me~... M-Mmm I need you to make me feel good… It’s… GOD~! IT’S TOO MUCH~!” He gasped, tearing up and sobbing at the increase of pleasure. He was overwhelmed and he needed relief.
Ted snickered and smiled evilly. “Oh Charlie~... You will get relief, only if you moo for me… Moo, Pretty Boy~...” He said sweetly. Charlie panted and groaned in pain, shuddering. He hesitated and bit the inside of his lip. “M-M….. M-Moo….” He said in a soft and quiet voice. Ted hummed, rather dissatisfied with the small and pitiful noise, especially because Charlie just yelled at him. He chuckled evilly before smirking. “Cmon Charlie~... You can do better than that~. You expect me to believe that pathetic little mewl?” He asked, pressing the heel of his palm against his aching and swollen cock. Charlie’s eyes widened and he threw his head back, crying out in pleasurable agony. He closed his eyes tight and gripped the blankets, digging his blunt and trimmed nails into the fabric. Ted sneered and slowly but surely put the entirety of his upper body weight into the pressure. “Cmon. Louder. I want a genuine moo. You aren’t getting off the hook so easily, Chuck.” He said, a sadistic glow in his eyes as he leaned into Charlie’s crotch.
Charlie panted and gasped as if he couldn’t breathe. He tossed his head around, trying to fight the immense pleasure he felt, but even he knew it was futile. Charlie arched his back all the way and his eyes rolled up. “M-MOO~!!! MOO, MOOOO~!” He cried out, tears falling at the overwhelming agony. Ted closed one eye when Charlie’s breasts squirted milk not only into the bucket, but onto his lap, causing his pants to get soaked. Ted’s mouth upturned into a devious smile and he chuckled deeply before removing his hands. “Good little cow~...” He crooned mischievously. He untied the sides of Charlie’s thong and pulled it off of him, mouth watering when his cock slapped against his stomach just from the force of it springing free. He watched it fall back down onto the inside of his thigh before he licked his lips, deciding what he wanted to do.
Ted got up and hummed. “Wait right here, I need to get something.” He said, hurrying out the room. He ran down to his garage and got everything he needed. He came back upstairs calmly and smirked when Charlie looked at what he had, eyes widening in a slight panic. “Don’t worry your pretty little head, Charlie… This won’t hurt, just feel overwhelmingly good.” He crooned before shutting the door again. He carefully attached Charlie to the rig and plugged it into the wall. He smirked and flicked the milking machine on, making sure the power was low and nothing too intense. Charlie hissed before he shuddered, looking down at his chest and watching the milk come out when the machine sucked. He groaned when he felt Ted’s hands all over him.
Charlie squinted and spread his legs as he watched Ted stroke his cock, using his other hand to fondle his nuts carefully. He was still soft, despite the sadistic nature of his teasing. Charlie moaned openly and shuddered as he covered his mouth with one hand. “F-Fuck, Ted! H-Hah, Mooo~...! C-Can I cum? Don’t tease me a-anymore I can’t–. ANHH~! I CAN’T TAKE IT~!” He gasped, squirming. Ted stroked Charlie quicker and smiled sweetly at him. So sweet, it was saccharine, overly innocent and kind for reasons Charlie would soon find out. “Of course Charlie~.... I would never tease you when you’re this close to cumming undone by my own hands and milking machines~....” He crooned to him as if he was a precious pet, prized by him and only him. Charlie panted, trying to think of what other intentions Ted could possibly have, but his mind was swimming, cloudy and foggy and just… unable to produce much thought. He just nodded, listening to Ted and putting his trust in him.
Ted kept stroking Charlie, speeding up every time he mooed and slowing down every time he took too long to do so, creating a praise and punishment feedback loop for him to adhere to. Moo enough times and you’ll get to cum. Charlie gritted his teeth, mooing through them as he felt his guts bubble. They were on fire. He was so very close to releasing himself and melting in the endorphins of the afterglow, he couldn’t stop now. “T-Ted I’m gonna c-cum dude~! M-Moo~! Mooooo, Moooo~...!” He moaned out, body feeling floaty and fuzzy, just like how his brain did. Ted leaned in and kissed Charlie’s neck, licking it and biting at it to leave his mark on Charlie’s skin. Charlie was his now and forever… Charlie kept mooing and Ted kept stroking his cock, massaging his balls as he milked Charlie’s breasts. He watched Charlie’s face go red, nose scrunch up, and tears fall down his face. “M-MOO~! FUCK, NGHH~! TED~!!! ” He cried loudly before shooting his load as Ted stroked him. He came way more than Ted anticipated and that only made him more excited.
Ted couldn’t control himself. He leaned down and kept his tongue out and mouth open as he kept jerking Charlie off, squeezing his balls to milk every last drop out of him. Charlie laid back and moaned brokenly as he just kept cumming. It wouldn’t stop, not with the way Ted was jerking him off. Ted swallowed all that was in his mouth and licked up any of Charlie’s cum that slipped down his jaw, tongue long enough to lick over the edge of his chin to the tip of his nose. Charlie squirmed softly, trying to get the message across that he was done cumming, but all he heard was Ted chuckle in response. He blearily looked down as the man just kept stroking his red and angry looking cock, playing with almost every part of him. “Oh Charlie~.... You think this is it? Look at how much Milk you made from just cumming alone~!” He said, smiling up at Charlie, but it was unnerving and evil. Charlie groaned and looked at the milk collection tank, seeing just how much milk was in there. Charlie’s eyes widened as he realized just how much milk was left in him. His breasts didn’t shrink ANY. He didn’t feel relieved. He was still making more milk…
Ted laughed at his realization and he squeezed the base of his cock. “Oh we only just begun, Charlie. Hold on tight, I’m about to milk you for all your worth~.” He said in a deep coo before he sunk his head down and took all of Charlie’s cock into his mouth. Even his cum, which normally would be salty and musty, which he knew was true for Charlie because he’s snuck a lick in at his tissues in the wastebin by his bed when the man was distracted, was actually sweet and had a hint of vanilla to it too. Looks like the potion changed more than just his mammary gland sizes and how much milk they produced. Charlie groaned out roughly and gripped Ted’s hair, knocking his Milkman hat onto the floor as he pulled at the semi short locks of hair. “W-Wait, Ted~! Nghhh~! Holy shit!” He moaned as Ted deepthroated him and hollowed his cheeks out, sucking and swirling his tongue around him. He used his hand and slipped down between Charlie’s cheeks. He started to bob his head up and down, lick at the veins exposed on his cock, and he slipped his fingers into Charlie’s ass as he sucked.
Charlie closed his eyes and mooed at the stretch, surprisingly use to the slight burn and stuffed feeling. He’s experimented before to say the least, most of which was to the thought of Ted and him caressing his body. Nothing could’ve prepared him for the most intense sex he’s ever experienced in his life from the man he fantasized about. Ted found his prostate and started to massage it, slipping his mouth up and down on Charlie’s cock, making sure the suck was vacuum tight whenever he got to his tip. He closed his eyes and focused instead of watching Charlie fall apart and get sloppy from his own excitement. The mooing and moaning that graced his ears as they spilled from Charlie’s lips, as well as the hair tugging and gripping from Charlie’s shaky hands, was already a bit much for ol’ Ted to handle. He moved faster, twisted and angled his head more, opened his throat up , and groaned around Charlie’s dick just to give him more sensations to lose it to. His sucking was wet, noisy, and absolutely vile with how practiced it was at making a man fall apart.
Charlie could only hold on so tight and kick so much before his guts started to heat up and tighten more. Before his hands started to shake uncontrollably. Before his cock started to twitch in Ted’s throat and his nuts were drawn up to his body as his toes curled tightly. “Ted~! O-Oh Ted~! I-I love you s-s-so much~! Oh my god dude~ O-Oh fffffffuck me~! Yes! M-More~! Moo~!” He babbled out, feeling his brain melt out of his ears. He arched his back and rolled his hips down, grinding his prostate into Ted’s fingers. Ted started to finger Charlie more, being aggressive from how excited he was, and moaned around Charlie’s dick. He fluttered his eyes open, staring at Charlie through thick eyelashes. The look on his face was nothing but pure, unadulterated lust. He pushed Charlie all the way down his throat and finger fucked him, listening to the squish noises that came from his ass. Charlie tried to pull Ted off, afraid to cum down his throat still, despite Ted putting himself down there first. “M-Mnghhhh~... Glk~...!” He gurgled, wiggling his head back and forth as his nose brushed against the light colored pubic hair on Charlie’s pubis, nostrils flaring whenever he inhaled his scent.
Charlie cried out loudly and came down Ted’s throat, eyes almost bulging out of his head as he bucked up and fucked Ted’s throat, feeling himself pulse so hard he made wet noises in his throat. Ted’s eyes rolled up a bit and he pushed against his prostate hard enough to almost make him cum AGAIN. He milked him and didn’t stop until Charlie started to sob and gasp for air, too much pleasure coursing through his blood and nerves. His legs twitched, out of control before Ted pulled his mouth off of Charlie, making sure he was looking at him before he swallowed all the cum that was in his mouth, enjoying the taste and feeling of him when he slid down his throat and into his stomach. He let out a shuddering breath before smirking at Charlie, slowing his fingers down before he spoke. “Up for one last round, Precious?” He crooned at Charlie, smiling softly at the panting man, trying to clearly calm down. Charlie opened his eyes and looked at Ted, then looked at the machine still slowly sucking on his nipples and milking his chest before his eyes finally landed on the tank that was holding all his milk. It was almost full somehow… His chest had shrunk halfway, almost back to its original size. He sighed shakily. “One last round. One. That’s it… I can’t take anymore than that…” He said softly, words slightly slurred.
Ted licked his lips and sighed steadily before getting on the bed with Charlie. He unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it off before going onto his pants. Charlie flushed and watched Ted strip in front of him, enjoying the show he was suddenly presented with. He went red in the face when Ted handed him the bottle of oil he used for his chest and he looked at it. He knew instantly what to do, knowing what Ted wanted of him. He put some on his fingers and spread his legs before rubbing his fingers over his hole. He leaned his head back against the pillows and closed his eyes, sighing. “O-Oh Ted…” He sighed out, fingering himself with three of his fingers so Ted could easily fit in him. Ted unbuckled his belt, pulled his pants down and off, then removed his boxers before stroking himself a bit. Ted was already rock hard, unable to contain his excitement when it pooled his intestines and made them feel like molten glass. Charlie moaned and bit his lip before looking at Ted with begging eyes. “I’m not gonna last long here Teddy… Can I feel you in me~?” He asked before spreading his hole open a bit, winking on his own fingers.
Before he could get too excited from stroking himself, Ted contained it as much as he could before getting on top of Charlie and lining himself up with his hole. Charlie slipped his fingers out and started to stroke Ted as he leaned down and kissed him deeply, slipping his tongue into Charlie’s mouth, despite it being long. He explored Charlie’s mouth and panted when Charlie moaned into the kiss, being able to taste his own cum on Ted’s lips making him feel desperate for Ted to breed him. So, he guided Ted into his prepped hole and Ted pushed all the way into him with a groan, shivering at how tight it was. At how hot Charlie’s innards seemed to be. At how he was inside Charlie finally, after years of crushing over him. Ted sighed shakily and groaned deeply, pulling away from the kiss and wrapping his hands around Charlie’s thighs before he sat up more. Charlie was about to ask him why he pulled away before he felt Ted pull out halfway and then thrust into him, to the hilt. Charlie felt a moan get punched out of him and he bit his lip hard. “O-Oh fuck yeah Ted~! M-Moooo~....” He mewled, looking at him with loving eyes. Ted huffed and furrowed his brows, focusing. He started to fuck into Charlie, not holding back anymore after that.
Charlie rolled his hips and met Ted’s thrusts as he fucked him. “Oh gooood~....! Teddy Bear~! Oh man dude, y-you’re so f-fuckin’ huge in me~!” He moaned out in desperation, digging his nails into Ted’s back, raking them down the more Ted fucked into him, loving how rough he was. “O-OH~! OH MY GOD~! OHHH~!” He cried out, closing his eyes tightly. Ted growled and kept fucking Charlie’s hole, slapping against him. He listened to the sounds of flesh hitting sweaty flesh, listened to how his bed groaned and creaked, protesting the rapid movements. They would definitely break the bed one day. Ted smiled at Charlie crying out for him and how he scratched the skin on his back, leaving deep scratches and welts in his wake. “Moan for me Charlie~... Scream my name~...” He said in a loving growl, grabbing Charlie’s attention. He sobbed and hid his face for a moment, really scratching up Ted’s back, knowing how much he loved the scratching. “T-Ted~...! Ted~! Oh god, Ted I-I’m so close d-dude, please~! Fuck me~! Ted, b- breed me~!!! ” He cried loudly.
Ted’s pupils blew up in his irises, loving how Charlie sounded. He wanted to be bred, just like a good cow. His prized cow he’d never let go. Ted grunted and kept going as hard and fast as he could, closing his eyes in focus, biting his lip. He stopped making noise, face flushing in excitement before he let out a loud and aggressive groan, shoving all the way into Charlie. He started to pump cum into Charlie, pushing him over the edge. He cried out weakly and mooed in pleasurable anguish, having a dry orgasm. He sobbed and gasped sharply, trying to stop the orgasm, but it was too much. Ted bucked and rolled his hips, leaning his head back and groaning as he did. He was actually milking himself too. He grunted and moaned softly, finally stilling his hips and just staying buried deep in Charlie’s ass. He watched the pumps on Charlie’s chest no longer pull out any milk and he smirked softly, rolling his hips slowly to make sure that his cum was pushed deep into Charlie before pulling out.
Charlie groaned and went limp, twitching occasionally from an overactive nervous system. He felt the suction on his nipples stop and felt Ted pull the pumps off of him. He opened his eyes, bleary and feeling like he was melting into Ted’s mattress, never to come out the same man. Ted smiled softly at Charlie and brushed the sweaty hair off of his forehead, shushing him when he saw that he was trying to talk. “You did so good for me Charlie… Thank you for trusting me to help you and make you feel good. Thank you for letting me do this with you it’s… It’s super therapeutic for me. I don’t have many cows anymore, and I want… I wanted the intimacy of doing this with a partner, you know?” He said softly to Charlie as he pet his hair, understanding he was in a gooey mood. He hummed before chuckling softly. “Now let me take care of you for going through all this with me. You can sleep if you need.” He crooned to him. “I got you, Princess~...” He said in a soothing tone. Charlie smiled tiredly, nodded, and closed his eyes. He let Ted care for him, too boneless and mindless to really even protest.
Charlie started to stir, feeling himself in a bed that wasn’t his, a pair of pajamas that weren’t his, and to the smell of food that wasn’t his either. Charlie groaned faintly before opening his eyes, seeing that he was in Ted’s bed still. He was changed out from the cow lingerie and into a very comfortable pair of pajamas that belonged to Ted. He stared at the ceiling, knowing that his glasses were on the nightstand. He felt… Super relieved. He sat up slowly and pulled his ass out of bed, ignoring his glasses. He didn’t need them right now, he might end up falling back to sleep, who knows. He slowly went down the stairs and yawned, closing his eyes as he stood in the kitchen doorway. He looked at Ted, or at least the blob of him, and smiled softly. He was just finishing up breakfast, plating the food as he hummed. “Good morning Charlie. How are you feeling after yesterday?” He asked, putting the plates on the table. He smiled softly as he put a cup of orange juice down for Charlie to drink.
Charlie came into the kitchen and sat down, yawning again and stretching. “Super… Gooey. Like more than usual. My brain kinda feels numb, not gonna lie, Ted.” He said in a chuckle. Ted sat down across from Charlie with his own food and drink. It was milk, Charlie’s milk. He wouldn’t let it go to waste at all. “That just means I did a good job… Feeling physically okay?” He asked, drinking the milk from the glass bottle and keeping eye contact with Charlie. Charlie’s face went red as he watched Ted calmly drink his milk. That did things to him and his guts. “I uh… Am I supposed to still be sensitive? My nipples are still puffy, my chest is still a bit bigger than normal, and they’re still tender.” He said, looking down at his chest as he ate. He was super hungry after yesterday.
Ted paused his eating, looking at Charlie before swallowing. Thickly. “Uh… No? It’s a potion. It should’ve exited your system, especially when I was pleasuring you. The sweating should’ve gotten enough out.” He said simply, putting the milk down. Charlie blinked at that before opening his pajama shirt. “Ted? What did you do?” He asked, panicking a bit. Ted looked over his chest, leaning in. He got up and went to Charlie before standing behind him. He took one of his boobs in his hand and squeezed. Charlie’s face went red and his eyes widened. “TED!” He squealed in shock before… More milk trickled out of his ducts and down his chest to Ted’s hand.
Ted paused visibly, eyes a bit wide and expression blank. He pulled his hand away before looking at the milk that was on it. Ted chuckled softly before looking at Charlie. “O think this is permanent Charlie. I… I made you a cow dude. I have to milk you so you don't develop mastitis in your breasts. That’s basically inflammation of the breast tissue caused by infection. It’s highly, highly uncomfortable, especially for cows, who can produce eight gallons a milk a day at the height of lactation.” He said, a little lost in his own world. Charlie’s eyes widened. “Eight gallons ?!!!” He cried, shaking Ted out of his own thoughts with just his voice.
Ted smiled softly at Charlie before kissing his cheek. “Well don’t worry about that Charlie. That’s a cow, I may call you my little cow, but you still are physiologically a human. That potion was really strong for what I gave you, so I’d expect you to make no more than 2 liters of milk, and that's really pushing it because it entirely depends on how often I milk you or pump your breasts… However, on average, the human breast can make 700 to 800 milliliters of milk, which is 23 to 27 fluid ounces. The average amount that a breast can store is 4 to 5 fluid ounces per breast. So if you do end up making 700 to 800 milliliters, I’d just have to milk you every few hours.” He said softly, shrugging. He knew a lot about milk production for both humans and cows. Charlie’s face flushed the more and more Ted talked. Ted went back to his food and kept eating. “Worse case scenario is you DO make 2 whole liters, which is 68 fluid ounces, and I’ll just have to milk you… Mmmm, every hour, maybe? We’ll see how quick you fill up now that most of the potion wore off. I really set your glands into overdrive yesterday!” He laughed as he ate.
Charlie looked down at his bare chest and swallowed audibly, causing Ted to look over at him. “It… It won’t be as intense as yesterday, right? I… I don’t know if I could handle all that Ted. Not every day. If it’s that intense, I’ll just get surgery–.” He started before Ted put his glass bottle of milk down and shook his head. “You won’t need to, Charlie. I’ll make sure to reserve those intense moments for when we’re both horny and need some stress relief. Whenever I milk you, it’ll be relaxing for the both of us. I’ll make certain of that. I’ll use the pumps rather than my hands since those seem to make you more sensitive than the machine.” He said softly, smiling at Charlie.
Charlie looked at Ted and leaned in, over his food to look Ted in his eyes better. “You promise you’ll care for me? That you won’t push me too far? That I can set boundaries and you won’t break them?” He asked, voice soft. Schlatt and Swagger did that to him. Too often. Ted leaned in, keeping eye contact with Charlie. “I promise you that I’ll care for you for the rest of my days. I promise I will never push you too far or put you in an uncomfortable position that you don’t want to be in. I promise you, Charlie Slimecicle, that I will respect each and every one of your boundaries. Big or small, doesn’t matter. I will never violate them or your space, nor your body.” He said, voice soft and genuine. He held Charlie’s hand and crossed his own heart with his free hand. “Cross my heart and hope to die. Do you trust my words? Will you let me help you?” He asked Charlie.
Charlie looked over his face and eyes, studying them. Trying to detect any lies, fibs, or misdirection. All Charlie saw was genuine love and respect. Genuine care. Genuine words. There was no dissonance in his statements and what he was showing in his eyes, face, and body. Ted was telling the truth. Charlie’s eyes welled up with tears and he nodded softly. He sniffled softly and sighed shakily before squeezing Ted’s hand, smiling brightly despite his tears.
“I trust you. And yes, you can help me, Theodore… I’m yours.” Charlie said softly, making Ted beam with glee. “And I’m yours, Charlie. Now and forever… I love you and will cherish you dearly.” He said, leaning his forehead against Charlie’s. Charlie smiled and closed his eyes after a moment. “I love you too, Teddy Bear. Don’t you ever forget that… Now, finish your food before it gets cold.” He giggled, making Ted pull away. Ted laughed and nodded softly, picking up his fork. “Yes sir.”