ZZZ Men(Lighter, Manato, Lycaon) x (half) Cow/Bull Hybrid/Thiren GN! Reader ★ (NSFW)
cw: milking, i know bulls cant be milked but walk with me gang, its fiction okay, idc if u have dick and balls ur pecs are going to be milked in this fic ok.
Your breasts/pecs have been way too neglected lately, you haven't been milking yourself properly— you decide to ask your dear boyfriend for help.
Lighter
His hands were shaking for the first time in his life in a long while, not from fear, from the sheer unbridled lust his whole body is alight with at the sight of your chest so swollen and full— so neglected, all ready for him to just play with them. His dick rock hard, he just smiles at your request, "Of course, I'll help you with anything and everything you need help with. You know that."
That's how you end up on his bed, sitting on his lap you watching his biceps flex as he hugs you even tighter; his chin dripping with your milk as he keeps sucking and licking one and the other. When his mouth is on one, his hand massages the other, making your sex as sensitive as your chest as you can't help the way your hips grind down onto his lap. Every motion has Lighter moaning and whining into your chest, his tongue non-stop lapping up every drop of milk your chest produces, each filthy sound he makes goes to your spine and makes you whine— helpless, horny and watching as he takes care of you the way you told him to.
Manato
He blinks a few times at that, he never knew it could get so bad that you'd need help but... "I'll help."
Rather than sucking your chest outright, he first massages them. His hands may be big and calloused but his touch is so gentle and featherlight on your sore chest, it helps you to relax into his bed— mush in his hold as he finally deems you relaxed enough to use his mouth.
As soon as his tongue touches your nipple, you feel the nerve endings flare up, making you shiver as he flattens his tongue, stimulating your nipples to see the milk spill out slowly. He's coaxing it out of you, his face red as all hell as you tremble and whine under him. His other hand hesitantly dives under your underwear to stimulate your sex at the same time, lips fully enveloping your nipple as he sucks as gently as he can— the taste has his eyes rolling back a little with how good it coats his whole mouth.
Lycaon
He has seen and worked with many thiren and half thirens in his life, he knows how to handle this, and you feel secure in his confidence.
"Nothing to be ashamed of, my love. I shall take care of you."
His confidence proved right, in no time he had you lay on your bed, massaging cream on his paws, the fluff and softness of his paws made the experience even better as he gently massaged your sore chest. His tail swishing around, clearly holding back from full on wagging as small streams of milk roll down across your chest and stomach— you whining and shivering each time.
When you beg him to just properly milk you, he can't help himself but indulge.
He lets out a small sound as your taste hits his tongue, lapping up your milk as his tail is free to wag now, his mind too focused on how good you taste and tremble under him to keep his body in control. His claws sink into your waist as he pushes his muzzle into your chest, eager and greedy to taste more. His tongue is flatter and wider, able to clean up every little stream of milk your chest leaks, low noises escape from the back of his throat when you moan his name once he just starts to suck on them properly.











