ayoungkingofchangelings
asked:
As the Pegasus turned cowpony mooed he could feel a shudder of pleasure run down his spine. Some part of him almost begged to give into it. At least for a little while. His udder ached to be milked, perhaps it was time to plug the milker in and put it to use?

“F-fuck… it…” He says as he gives in and grabs the milker, slowly and carefully putting it on “I really hope this…. will do the trick” he sighs