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[Lee Holeva]

Chapter 4 Milking and Breeding

Mary was having trouble adjusting to her new surroundings. Not only was her constant nudity a bit much, but
whenever she tried to stand someone would either poke in the ass with a sharpened stick or she would feel the
pain induced by a cattle prod. What ever they had given her had seriously clouded her judgment. Mary found it
difficult to respond with anything, but the most basic of instinctual behaviors. She did however soon realize that
by emulating the habits of her fellow cows the pain was reduced.

Several of the keepers headed Mary's way. A male at the lead carried a length of looped rope. Female worker
slaves followed him. Not yet used to maneuvering on hands and knees, Mary had little hope of escape. The lead
male quickly tossed the rope around Mary's neck. With the loop end of the rope pulled tight, Mary was then led
to a separate section of the pen. Just like a cow. The rope chafed at Mary's tender flesh. With her altered vocal
cavity, all that Mary could utter was, "moo, moo".

"You new girls need to see how it's done. The cow needs to be firmly lashed to the breeding brace.", lectured the
lead male. Moving Mary in position over the breeding brace, essentially a wooden sawhorse with attachment
points for both the hands in front and the feet in the back, the female worker slaves moved adroitly to position
Mary's arms and legs in the proper positions for breeding. "Now tie both the hands and the feet", added the male.
Pulling hard down on Mary's arms, one pair of female slaves tied Mary's wrists to the base of the breeding brace.
Almost simultaneously, another pair of female slaves pulled Mary's legs into a wide Vee shape and likewise tied
her feet to the opposite side of the base of the breeding brace. Lashed as Mary was, she was positioned face down
perpendicularly across the breeding brace. Mary tried in vane to move off the brace. She was bound so tightly
that all Mary could manage was some small back and forth movements across the brace. Her cunt was open and
indefensible.

"OK, now the amusement begins." Gesturing with his hands, the lead male directed a pair of males armed with
cattle prods to bring a bull from the separate bull enclosure. The male handlers moved the bull to a position
directly behind Mary. Mary turning her head to see what was approaching her, gasped in terror. The thought of
the man-animal's enormous penis penetrating her filled her mind with dread. She renewed her struggle against the
bounds restricting her. There would be no escape. A pair of the female slaves placed the bull's hands high up on
Mary's back. The bull almost foamed at the mouth with anticipation. Looking around, the lead male eyed a new
worker slave. "Linda, you've got to learn to do it eventually. Guide the bull's penis into the cow's cunt.", ordered
the lead overseer.

Remembering Ann's story, Linda cringed at the thought of having anything to do with the bull. Particularly with
its penis. The bull stood ready with its prick stiff and erect. "Couldn't you have one of the other girls do it?",
meekly asked Linda.

"Do as you're told! I could have you transformed into a cow for refusing an overseer's order.", yelled the lead
male back at Linda. The other female slaves looked aghast to Linda for saying what she did. A worker does not
talk back to an overseer. Feeling the peer pressure, Linda stepped up to the bull. Reaching underneath the bull's
belly, she grasped the penis with both hands and jammed it into the cow's vagina.

The bull immediately began to hump the helpless cow. With her mouth agape, Mary gasped for breath. She felt
the huge penis fill her up completely. Rocking back and forth from the bull's thrusting, an unexpected wave of
pleasure began to develop. The drugs previously administered to Mary were having some effect. Soon Mary's
fears evaporated leaving only a feeling of the primordial urge to mate. Mary began to deliberately return the
bull's thrusts of passion.

This return of favors only served to reinforce the bull's need for release. After a few more strokes, the bull
ejaculated a thick stream of semen into Mary's cunt. Seeing that the bull had performed up to expectation, the
male handlers present promptly urged him off Mary with multiple applications of their cattle prods. The bull
screamed in pain as he was led back to his holding pen. He would soon be ready for the next cow.

"We'll repeat this tomorrow if required. Usually it isn't.", informed the lead male. Mary's mating completed for
now, she was released from the breeding brace and allowed to rejoin the herd. Semen dripped from Mary's
extremely sore cunt.

Just to make sure, Mary was once again strapped to the breeding brace and mated the following day. Mary did not
find the ordeal any easier to take. As before, Mary soon succumbed to the pleasure given to her by the bull's
vigorous thrusts.

In the months that followed, Mary's periodic cycle of passing vaginal blood ceased. She began to feel, both
physically and emotionally, quite different from any other time in her life. Attended to by one the female worker
slaves, the worker carefully ran her hand across Mary's lower abdomen. Not letting her eyes wander from Mary's
belly, "She's with calf all right. I figure that she has about six months to go." Mary dreaded the idea of having a
baby within the pen. She is being treated like a lowly farm animal she thought. That of course is exactly what
Mary has become.

During the same period of time from Mary's initial transformation into a cow, Mary's breasts had become greatly
enlarged. Her nipples now protruded three quarters of an inch in length. Milk began to seep from the extended
nipples.

The internal buildup of milk within Mary's breasts was initially extremely uncomfortable. With some of the other
cows, Mary was directed to the milking stations. It started just like all the other times that they were attended to.
Via a sequence of yells and prods into their asses by sharp pointed sticks, a group of naked female workers would
force Mary and her fellow cows to a desired location within the pen. Mary was positioned on hands and knees
directly over the milking machine. Any reluctance shown by the cow was dealt with by tying both the hands and
feet to the milking platform. An attendant worker then strapped the harness of the suction cups over Mary's
enlarged tits. Pulling the straps of each harness very tight about each of Mary's breasts, Mary was firmly bound to
the milking machine. Each suction cup was then securely clamped to their respective nipples. The suction cups
themselves drew the milk from Mary's breasts via the action of a tiny micro-motor. The micro-motor drove a cam
like mechanism to imitate natural sucking action.

At first Mary disliked being mechanically milked. It felt odd having milk spurt forth in jets from her lengthened
nipples. Looking down to the back of the milking machine, Mary could see glass jars getting filled with her
human milk. However she soon found that the milking relieved the pressure buildup within her milk swollen tits.
Mary began to look forward to her morning milking. Soon just like the other cows, Mary would moo repeatedly
whenever the attendants were late.

While Mary and most of the other adult cows were being made to endure both breeding and milking, there was
another much smaller group of cows who did not. In fact, as Mary observed, this separate bunch of cows had
absolutely no obligations placed upon them at all. Other than feeding, getting bathed, and relieving themselves,
these cows did absolutely nothing. All day long they would just sit around and enjoy the sunshine. Well Mary
thought, perhaps they had something special waiting for them. And indeed they did.