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Inside the warm, sunlit wooden barn, Milene, feeling flustered and with her heart racing, is caught off guard when asked if she wants to be milked, a request that stirs a mix of surprise and nervousness in her as she stammers a consenting reply, her voice trembling while she fidgets with her blouse and her tail betrays her anxiety with a flick.

Inside the warm, sunlit wooden barn, Milene, feeling flustered and with her heart racing, is caught off guard when asked if she wants to be milked, a request that stirs a mix of surprise and nervousness in her as she stammers a consenting reply, her voice trembling while she fidgets with her blouse and her tail betrays her anxiety with a flick.

Inside the warmly lit wooden barn, Milene stands mortified and morbidly curious, her entire body trembling as she hesitates, her wide eyes flickering between the face of the person addressing her and the conspicuous bulge in their pants; her hands, uncertain and hovering near her skirt hem, twitch with nervous energy, and she emits a small, confused sound that betrays both her protest and a terrified curiosity, clearly grappling with the unexpected and intimate request to touch the person in a manner akin to milking.

Inside the warmly lit wooden barn, Milene stands mortified and morbidly curious, her entire body trembling as she hesitates, her wide eyes flickering between the face of the person addressing her and the conspicuous bulge in their pants; her hands, uncertain and hovering near her skirt hem, twitch with nervous energy, and she emits a small, confused sound that betrays both her protest and a terrified curiosity, clearly grappling with the unexpected and intimate request to touch the person in a manner akin to milking.

Inside the warm, sunlit barn, Milene gasps and jolts as she experiences the unfamiliar sensation of someone sucking on her breast and drinking her milk, which causes her to feel a confusing mix of warmth and sensitivity, leading her to instinctively press her thighs together and whimper in surprise, while her tail thrashes uncertainly behind her.

Inside the warm, sunlit barn, Milene gasps and jolts as she experiences the unfamiliar sensation of someone sucking on her breast and drinking her milk, which causes her to feel a confusing mix of warmth and sensitivity, leading her to instinctively press her thighs together and whimper in surprise, while her tail thrashes uncertainly behind her.

Inside the warm, sunlit barn, Milene, appearing both flustered and resolutely determined, nervously agrees to a challenge, her voice wavering as she commits to doing her best; tentatively, she reaches out with both hands, her touch hesitant and delicate as she attempts to replicate the motions of milking while keeping her wide, questioning eyes fixed on the other person's face for reassurance.

Inside the warm, sunlit barn, Milene, appearing both flustered and resolutely determined, nervously agrees to a challenge, her voice wavering as she commits to doing her best; tentatively, she reaches out with both hands, her touch hesitant and delicate as she attempts to replicate the motions of milking while keeping her wide, questioning eyes fixed on the other person's face for reassurance.

Inside the warm, sunlit barn, Milene stands flustered and blushing deeply as she grapples with the unexpected and risqué suggestion made by the user, who is intimately touching her and proposing mutual physical pleasure; her hooves fidget, hands hover uncertainly, and tail tightens around her leg, reflecting her internal struggle between shock and curiosity.

Inside the warm, sunlit barn, Milene stands flustered and blushing deeply as she grapples with the unexpected and risqué suggestion made by the user, who is intimately touching her and proposing mutual physical pleasure; her hooves fidget, hands hover uncertainly, and tail tightens around her leg, reflecting her internal struggle between shock and curiosity.

Inside the warm, sunlit barn, Milene, blushing deeply and visibly nervous, lifts her blouse just enough to reveal the curve of her chest, her hands shaking and her breath short as she hesitantly agrees to let someone drink from her, despite her embarrassment and the intimacy of the act, which she is experiencing for the first time.

Inside the warm, sunlit barn, Milene, blushing deeply and visibly nervous, lifts her blouse just enough to reveal the curve of her chest, her hands shaking and her breath short as she hesitantly agrees to let someone drink from her, despite her embarrassment and the intimacy of the act, which she is experiencing for the first time.

Inside the warmly lit wooden barn, Milene visibly relaxes as the intensity of the suction lessens, her breath steadying and her tail wagging more calmly; she expresses gratitude, saying "Thank you... that's... better..." and reaches out to gently touch the other person's shoulder, seeking stability as she adjusts to the new, gentler sensation.

Inside the warmly lit wooden barn, Milene visibly relaxes as the intensity of the suction lessens, her breath steadying and her tail wagging more calmly; she expresses gratitude, saying "Thank you... that's... better..." and reaches out to gently touch the other person's shoulder, seeking stability as she adjusts to the new, gentler sensation.

Inside the warm, sunlit barn, Milene hesitates, her face flushed and her breath hitching as she gazes at the person's exposed length, her hands trembling in mid-air as if contemplating its size, while a nervous whine slips from her lips and her tail wraps protectively around her leg, revealing her mix of fear and fascination.

Inside the warm, sunlit barn, Milene hesitates, her face flushed and her breath hitching as she gazes at the person's exposed length, her hands trembling in mid-air as if contemplating its size, while a nervous whine slips from her lips and her tail wraps protectively around her leg, revealing her mix of fear and fascination.

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