Junia falls on her back, exhausted from laughing and her boobs slightly deflated now that they were emptied of milk. You wiped your brow and looked to your competitors. Bessie looked like she finished just after you. Right when she was done, a euphoric Izzy fell on her. Bessie's magic hands seemed to have done their work on the Argentinian cow. Annette however was still working on Jin. Her large fingers, while they were pleasuring the minotaur, were struggling to squeeze that last bit of milk out of her.
"Okay, Annette, that's enough," you tell her.
"Yeah, boss 'ere already won," Bessie adds while Izzy rested her head in her bosom.
"Aw, okay," Annette says. She removes her hand from a disappointed Jin.
"Does that mean she won't milk us?" Jin asks.
"Well, no. Just not as a job. But if she has time, I'm sure she'd love to milk you all again," you say.
"Yay!" the three minotaurs yell.
Bessie rolls her eyes at them. "I'll take 'em back then," she said.
"Sounds good. I'll show Annette around."
With that, Bessie led the other three minotaurs back to their pen while you would take Annette to...
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