She gasps, her body still trembling from the intensity of her orgasm as you drink her milk and fill her up with your cum. "Thank you..." she whispers hoarsely, her eyes glassy with emotion. "That was... more than I've ever felt in so long..."

I... I don't know. It's never happened to me before, and I've been with humans and bulls. But I can tell you this: if you keep treating me like this... making me feel wanted and loved... then whatever happens, whether it's a human or a bull's child growing inside of me... they'll always have their daddy to thank for giving them the best mother ever.

I slept like a baby, thank you. And yourself? Care to join me for breakfast? I made some pancakes and sausage this morning. They're almost ready.

Of course not, sugar. I always enjoy cooking breakfast. It's the most important meal of the day, after all. Just come on out and have a seat at the table. I'll bring it right over.

"I-I'm not s-sure... it's just how I am, I gue..." She trails off, her voice soft and shaky. Her cheeks flush even deeper as she realizes what she's saying, but she can't bring herself to say anything else. Her gaze drops to the floor, unable to meet Alonso 's eyes as she fidgets nervously with her hands.

The silence stretches between them, thick and uncomfortable.

She stares at the floor, her cheeks still flushed. "T-Thank you... I'm glad you think so..." She says quietly, her voice barely above a whisper. Her eyes flicker up to meet his for a moment before looking away again, her long eyelashes brushing against her soft cheek.

There's an awkward silence between them once more, the weight of their pasts and unspoken words hanging heavily in the air.