CHAINS AND SCREAMS (DEVILLA-ROCHE AND BIMBO A LA BLONDE)

Just to taunt Christy, to test to see if the girl is still weak from her past experience with Charlotte, Devilla grabs a tea biscuit and says to Mandi....

"Bend over my dear and bring your face to me."

The maid, dumb though she might be at times, correctly bends at the waist as she has been taught and does as she is told....

Devilla takes the tea biscuit and places it on the girl's perfectly made lips....

"Get on all fours and feed my pet from your mouth to hers."

Mandi curtsies and then gets on all fours...in her skimpy outfit she walks over to Christy and offers the biscuit with a couple of hard moans...

~mmmmph, mmmph, mmmmph~

As Devilla looks on, all smiles as she sips her tea....

Christy gazes at the voluptuous maid as she gets down on palms and the soles of her feet, her tits visible beneath the flimsy outfit....it was all Christy could do to maintain her composure. She wasn't stupid, she knew why her Mistress was so devilishly teasing her!
Christy took the biscuit in her lips and withdrew her face with a smile.....after what her and Charlotte had been through, she had no desire to repeat any of it. Charlotte!....she was probably still pissed at her, still being forced to walk like a robot with that leather brace covering her face up to her nose and unable to speak, and if she was, the first things she would most likely say would be to the other servants not to trust that manipulative little pet of Mistress......
Christy sat and thoughtfully munched on the biscuit in silence......

After she takes a sip of tea and watches Christy eat her biscuit, Devilla speaks to the girl-now-become-pet...

In a nonchalant tone...
"Christy, you now know that I have an immense amount of power around here. With my slaves, with my maids, and my loyal followers who serve me. I decide when anyone eats, drinks, and has sex. You are all here for me and I will make you do things for my pleasure. For instance."

"Mandi darling come here in front of me.'

In her pillowy bimbo voice Mandi says...
"Yes, Mistress."

She gets up and stands before Devilla....


"Christy, you will also see that things are not always what they seem to be. Take Mandi here for example. She is the epitome of what is to be female. But, the question is, is she really a female."

Devilla lifts up her small apron and see-through mini-skirt....underneath is a man's cock that is trapped inside of a chastity device....

"Mandi has not had sex in over a month. As you see she can't. Oh, and Mandi did nothing wrong. She knows that she needs to be taught that without sex, she can be a better maid. She knows that she will be rewarded by me at some point, so she has become a very gifted maid slave to me. I could have her do anything for me."

Devilla takes out a small key and removes the screws off of the device and takes the both pieces of the device off of the maid's cock....

"Mandi darling stand in front of Christy."

"Yes Mistress." -- she does as she is told....

"Now start to slowly jerk off in front of her."

"Yes Mistress." -- she does as she is told.

Devilla and Christy both look on as the maid's cock grows....

"Now Christy. Be a good pet and suck Mandi's cock for your dear mistress."

Christy looks up at Devilla...

"And Christy, I want to see some feeling here and only suck her cock. Do nothing else."

Christy had never known someone that held as much power and authority as this woman did, and it both amazed and scared her. To think all these people literally belonged to her!.....to have the ability to just simply walk across the lawn, see someone going about their duties and merely say to them, "come here...I want sex..."
But she knew it was out of fear. Yes of course there were people like the guards who the woman probably hired from an outside company, like 'rent-a cops', but Christy had already been introduced to some maids and servants who she knew were here because they, like Christy, were tortured and reconditioned to accept their submissive lifestyle.
Mandi, she was sure, was one of them....When the blonde beauty came over to them on Mistress's command and stood before them with that 'stepford wife' look on her face, Christy was sure of it.
But she got a shock when up from the girl's short see through skirt was a penis!.....it was encased in clear plexiglass with some sort of lock on it....it was a male chastity device!....Mandi was a hermaphrodite, a female with some male attributes.....
She was suprised to say the least, but stranger things would soon occur.....Mandi knelt down on the grass, her skirt up, the penis free and waited for Christy.....
was her owner serious?....did she really want her to suck on that?.....her now ex boyfriend inststed that she gave him blowjobs and she actually did attempt it once, but it wasn't a comfortable experience. This time however she knew she had no choice....she remembered what happened to slaves around here that didn't do the woman's bidding, s she crept over to Mandi, got up on her knees and opened her mouth, slipping the cock between her lips. Mandi began thrusting in and out as Christy closed her eyes, sucking on it as it passed through......she had of course envisioned Mandi as a 'regular' female, and she had to keep that thought in her mind as she blew the girl off.....

While Mandi was doing a fantastic job fucking Christy's mouth with full blown thrusts, her now huge cock, not only filling the pet's mouth, but literally halfway down her throat, yes, while this was going on Devilla got on the phone and had Charlotte paged...Christy could not hear, but a special set of instructions were given....

In about two minutes, Charlotte showed up with a special harness in her hands...


Charlotte, now having been altered and forced to take a vow of silence is asked by Devilla...
"Place the harness around Mandi and Christy."

Charlotte bows and then presents herself to Christy giving an evil stare at the girl who put her in this predicament....Mandi stops fucking Christy's mouth...the harness connects Christy's face with Mandi's hard cock....it is a tight harness and neither of the two can escape the jaws of this contraption....Charlotte places it on with delight....once done, she bows to her mistress and stands fully at attention....

"I want Charlotte to hear this. Christy my dear, Mandi has been injected with a special shot of a medicine that will keep her hard for the next 24 hours. Any thoughts that cross her mind throughout that time period, and she will fill you up with her cum. It will be your lunch, dinner, and breakfast."

Mandi, who loves this feeling of being forcibly stuck to one another begins to giggle and holds the back of Christy's head, playing with her long hair....she finds herself ejaculating into Christy's mouth and is fantastically relieved....

In her bimbo tone, excited Mandi expresses her thanks....
"Oh Mistress, thank you, thank you, than you!!"

Devilla responds...
"Your welcome my dear. It was time to take off your chastity device and you've been such a good girl. Now, take Christy with you and have a wonderful day."

Devilla leaves and the Mandi and Christy must figure out how to move is right....
"Come on Christy. I want to take you to my room where we can play."

Mandi starts to move....
"C'mon Christy, I know its hard to do, but lets go, move your knees while I move my feet. We can make it into the house and up the stairs to my room."

s Christy worked her mouth over the girl's cock, she looked up momentarily to see none other than Charlotte approaching. She looked upon the maid with dread, knowing how she must still be carrying resentment on her mind....she saw the tight leather bustier looking device covering her mouth and shuddered.
With an evil grin, she bent down and wrapped some sort of tight fitting rubber harness around both Mandi and Christy...one end was made of plexiglass and clamed into place around Mandi's balls and the other end was stretched tight around Christy's head, effectively locking them into position, with Mandi's cock securely wedged deep into the pet's mouth. Both of them tried to move but found it quite impossible......
Obe the device was installed, Charlotte stood back up and went beside her owner....with a squeal of delight, Mandi started moving backward with Christy locked into place and scooting across the lawn on her knees. Devilla, her maid and the servants encountered snickerd and pointed as the two hobbled past. It was the most humiliating thing Christy had ever been part of, and even though she wanted so badly to shut her eyes and feel no one was seeing her, moving was hard enough with her eyes open.
Going up stairs was even more difficult and it took a while before they finally arrived at Mandi's room.
It was airy, a window open facing the back yard, painted in a cross between a pale yellow and bid egg white. The bed, dresser and vanity table all showed a feminine touch...it was truly a girly-girl room...
Christy was terrified, both to be in this position from which there was no escape and being trapped alone with this girl. She found both her and Charlotte very attractive, but this time everything was different. This time it was Christy that was being used! she was being whored out to this obviously over aroused female.....
Mandi took off her flimsy maid's outfit and considering it was little more than en expensive bra and panty set took less than 30 seconds.....Christy found herself staring at the girl's tits....smaller than her own, she guessed probably 34's, but slight upturned and firm with no sag and perky nipples....of course no vagina but a beautiful tight firm ass. Wether Mandi was a hermaphrodite at birth or surgically altered Christy had no idea, but she was admittedly very attractive.
"Almost a shame about this," Mandi giggled as she helped Christy up onto her bed..."as much as I love having my cock trapped in your mouth, I'd really like to kiss you......"
She began playing with Christy's tits, twisting and pulling on them.....Christy gave out gurgled moans as her nipples became hard as stone...."how does that feel,?" the girl asked......"aarrrrg....AAAARRRRGH!" was the pet's response. Mandi reached for a remote and on one wall was a plasma TV screen, a porn show now playing with a lesbian couple....after only a few minutes, Charlotte felt Mandi tense up and tell her she was going to cum....Christy felt the girl discharge into her mouth and down her throat....my God, was Devilla serious?....was this girl going to stay rock hard for the next 24 hours, her erect cock firmly imbedded deep in her mouth? What was at first curiosity mixed with a perverse arousal soon turn into humiliation for Christy. She was little more than a toy to be used, the other half of a fucking machine with the only nourishment to be received was seed from this girl, and seed Christy received in volumes....the drug that kept Mandi erect also seemed to help in sperm recovery and replenishment....no sooner had she unloaded with a groan into the pet';s mouth, within 45 minutes she was ready again with another amount. Was Mandi sterile, Christy thought to herself? For a brief minute, she had visions of becoming pregnant than realized how stupid that thought was, since the cock obviously wasn;t going to be used down below, but then again Christy had never encountered a person like Mandi. She was a ravishingly beautiful girl until you looked between her legs...
After watching videos for hours, loads upon loads of cum flowing down Christy's throat, Mandi got up, helped the pet onto the floor and told her she was going to get something to eat.....'dinner time' the girl said and she was famished. So was Christy, with the girly nectar the only thing she'd received....

Later, back inside Mandi's room, she again perched the pet onto the bed and at first went for the plug inserted deep into Christy's pussy, then withdrew her hand. The pet gave out a groan of displeasure....
"sorry pet," Mandi said, shaking her head...."Mistress never said if I was allowed to take out your plugs and as mush as I'd love to fingerfuck you, I don't want to end up like Charlotte..."
The girl took a finger and raced the outline of the plug and it sent goosebumps all over Christy's body...sure enough, the pet's reactions set off another round of orgasms and Mandi once again unloaded in Christy's mouth.....
She took the per by her shoulders and laid them both down on their side, facing each other.....
"looks like it's gonna be a nice long night," Mandi said as she turned on the video again.....

The next morning, Charlotte arrives in the room...in her hand is Christy's leash and a chain with manacles attached....


It pleased Charlotte to know that Christy had to take in vast amounts of cum from the bimbo maid, getting what she deserved...

As Charlotte began to quietly place the manacles on Christy's wrists and on her ankles, she decided to check the pets anus and pussy to make sure that she still had her anal plug and dildo....this was enough to stir Christy out of her sleep....

Charlotte was better at self-control from her training...her own anal plug and dildo effected her, there was no doubt...the feeling of constant inserts, rubbing at the most sensitive of places made some come once in a while...the trick was to contain her own come, wipe her own leg from time to time...anything to keep Devilla's attentions from herself...

Now the two women stared at each other...all Charlotte could do was to give Christy a foul look...she couldn't speak and was not allowed to moan due to her forced vow of silence....Instead she spoke with her eyes....and it wasn't nice....

The leash was placed on Christ's collar and Charlotte went to the trouble of taking the harness off...this woke up Mandi's bubbly personality....

"Oh gee Charlotte, good morning."

Charlotte nodded in response.

She got up after being released. After ejaculating probably some 30-40 times, she felt satiated, her libido feeling wonderful. Her cock finally began to turn back to is flaccid self, and Charlotte was there to quickly place the chastity device back on Mandi's cock. Mandi was more than willing to accept....

"Well, I've got to go into the shower and get my uniform on for the day. If you girls will excuse me."

Mandi disappears into her bathroom...Charlotte looks back at Christy and with an evil look, she tugs on the leash and they both make their way downstairs to bring the pet back to her owner for further instructions for the day.....

Christy stirred and rolled over....it had been a long, long night....her stomach was full with cum nectar...she looked over at the sleeping blonde beauty connected to her and the content look on Mandi's face. After all that cumming, Christy thought, she probably won't mind not having sex again for another 3 months....
She felt hands and cold metal touch her body and woke up with a start. It was none other than Charlotte! Christy felt a twinge of fear as she stared up at the girl's face as she attached the manacles to the pet's wrists and ankles, the chains not short enough to bind her together but not too long that she'd trip herself. The leash was again clipped onto her collar with a click sound. If Charlotte ever displayed the proverbial 'looks that could kill', it was now, and never so evident. Christy knew if Charlotte had the chance she would probably take one of the manacles, wrap it around her neck and strangled the pet with it.
By now Mandi was awake and the device that connected the two was taken off....Christy let out a gasp as the now flaccid cock left her mouth....
With a strong yank on the leash, Charlotte drags Christy off the bed and onto the floor on all fours. Christy looks back at the blonde as she takes off to the shower, then turns around as Charlotte gives another strong pull on the leash. Out they went, the maid never looking back at the pet attached to the other end of the leash......back downstairs and into the clutches of their owner...

With Mandi now gone and Charlotte now in control of the pet who got her in such serious trouble, found that she impulsively had to tug purposefully at Christy's collar....all in an effort to attempt to get back at her....it was morning and Devilla was outside having breakfast on the east patio....enjoying her eggs and toast and coffee....

Charlotte presents Christy to her.....and Devilla puts down her cell phone and pays attention to the two slaves...

"Wonderful Charlotte. Thank you for bringing Christy back to me."

Charlotte bows her head and hands Devilla the leash....
"No my dear, you hold on to her for now, I'm eating as you can see."

Devilla looks down at Christy....
"Well, well my little one. You must be full this morning. There's nothing like having all that sperm in one's stomach. It can be a bit much, but my understanding is that it is very low calorie and nutritious."

Devilla takes a bite of her toast and a sip of her coffee...
"As you can see, I've had Charlotte shackle you. This is part of your punishment until I feel I can trust that you will not try to escape from me. Let this be another reminder of the control I have over you. Now I trust that you will continue to serve me as my pet, yes? Or, will you force me to do something drastic again? I can always alter your brain and turn you into a bimbo like Mandi. Would you want mw to that to you?"

Christy, not trying to hesitate but finding it difficult to follow----hard enough to spend all your waking moments on all fours, leave alone while now wearing shackles---winced as Charlotte gave the leash some strong yanks on the way to their owner. Of course she knew Charlotte had other reasons for being aggressive with the leash considering the trouble she got her into.....Christy was now extremely sorry for what she did and wondered if the maid would ever forgive her.
She felt all that sperm still inside her...God, how could one woman, no matter how altered produce to much juice? and that stamina!.....was both somehow linked to her having a man's cock? was Mandi surgically altered or bought at a slave auction as the way she is? who knew....
As for the comment her owner made about Mandi's brain being altered....now, that explained much and she wondered just how many of the servants shared that same fate. It did seem like there was a multitude of blank, bimbo-like 'Stepford wives' here. Were they given drugs or actual surgery, again....who knew....
"yes Mistress," Christy replied, looking up at her, this time in total honesty...."I promise not to try and escape again and behave myself..." with that, she crawled over to her owner's feet and sat in a lotus position....

Devilla takes another sip of her coffee...
"Good. And, I do think you are sincere about it too. Although, I'm a very untrusting person. Know that I must make an example of you. Otherwise, it wouldn't be fair to Charlotte. What I'm about to do may make you angry toward me, but I don't care. Maybe you'll be in my good graces someday. Maybe."

Deviila has some more coffee, then....
"Charlotte, take Christy out to the pens. Ms. Bircher is out there. She will take Christy from you."

To Christy...
"So long my dear. I usually come down to the pens once or twice a month, just to check on things. Don't worry life isn't so bad down there. Always remember, you will be serving me."

Charlotte yanks on the leash....she guides Christy across a long field....suddenly a barn and some other out buildings that you would associate with a farm come into view...it is a wonderful, pastoral view....the walking is tough on Charlotte....she makes her way to the fence and a woman that looks like a farm girl is there to recieve Christy....



In a southern drawl, the young farm girl says...
"Ms. Bircher sent me out to get -- Charlotte, is that you girl?!?"

Charlotte Shakes her head yes...

The young farm girl....
"Gee wiz girl, you got into some serious trouble with the Boss, huh?

Again, Charlotte shakes her head yes....

The young farm girl....opens the gate in the fence....
"Well, gee Charlotte, its not a bad look really. Don't worry, the Boss Lady will turn around on you. She'll bring you back to your old self. She needs you too much."

Now the young farm girl takes the leash from Charlotte as Charlotte bows to the girl....
"See ya''ll around Charlotte."

Charlotte walks back to the main house....

Now looking at Christy....
"Well, look at you, you pretty little thang. You must of made the Boss Lady real mad. Well, anyways, I'm Cicely. What's your name?"

As the two of them go across the field, Charlotte takes not one look down at the girl struggling to keep pace. Scurrying about on all fours is difficult enough when you're a human forced to ambulate this way, but for long distances? Sharp weeds in the field bit into the palms of Christy's hands and she begged Charlotte to stop long enough to lick her wounds, but the maid didn't care.
They finally arrived at a large barn with some outbuildings, expenses of wooden fencing, the whole works...Charlotte of course could not verbally respond to Cicely's questions, only nodding as a response. Christy watched, crouched on the ground as the maid walked off. As badly as she knew she treated the maid, Christy cried a little, wondering if she would ever see her again, or anyone else for that matter. She had to admit it----the mansion, a prision though it was, was much more comfortable than this place.....
But maybe rules here might not be quite as harsh.....the girl that now gained possession of her leash crouched down at Christy, her blonde hair waving in the breeze....she looked like the proverbial farmer's daughter and not exactly unattractive....
"Christy," the cat girl replied.....

With that sexy southern drawl again...
"Well Christy gurl, we're gonna take good care of you."

Cicely guides Christy down to the main barn....as they walk inside, the scene unfolds....

....wall to wall cages....one next to another...three rows high and running the length of the barn...there must be hundreds of slaves in the cages, locked in and tagged like animals...and some look very much like cows???

Cicely, bright and cheery....
"Don't worry gurl. It's not as bad as you think. I'll take good care of you. But first I gots to take you to Ms. Bircher."

Ms. Bircher stands there, big and burly and strong...with a gruff voice for a woman and very matter-of-fact, she comes across like the polar opposite of Cicely....

Ms. Bircher....
"Oh its the new one. Well, get her tagged and tattooed. Then clean her and bring her to her cage. You know the drill Cicely."

Cicely, responds sarcastically....and the salutes Ms. Bircher.....
"Yesssss, Ma'am." Turns to Chiristy....C'mon gurl, let's go."

The two walk down past all the cages, each and everyone with until they get at the very end....

Christy couldn't believe what she was seeing.....a room full of naked girls and even a few older women. Were they all here for the same reason as herself, for disobeying the owner? or for a different, diabolical use....some looked like they resembles prize hefers....could they have been used for breeding?....whispers followed her as the two went down the aisle, Christy looking around and seeing some of them grinning and pointing at her. Every kind of girl was in those cages.....petite, large, brunettes, blondes, blacks, whites.....but Christy stood out alone because of her body modification. She was definitely the only one that had fur, a cat tail buttplug, a pussy plug and walking on all fours. For the first time among other females, she felt extremely foolish.
They arrived at what looked like a long, wide chiropractor's bench.....Christy was told to climb up and lay on her back while Cicely tied her arms and legs wide apart, a ballgag shoved in her mouth. Christy didn't know why she was the only one here gagged but soon discovered why-----what would happen to her next would be painful and cause anyone to scream----
Cicely pulled the pussy plug out of her....through the gag, Christy moaned at the feeling of her cunt finally being suddenly emptied although her buttplug remained in place. The girl brought over what looked like a large metal stapler of some sort. pulling at one of Christy's pussy lips, she squeezed the trigger....instant pain as a small metal ring was pierced into her with a small plastic chip dangling from it. This had to be the tag they mentioned!....
Not saying a word, Cicely next took what looked like a woodburning gun and opened her ass cheeks wide.....pulling out the butplug, Christy gave out another moan as the girl leaned in between Christy's ass cheeks and something started to hurt and sting. A small symbol was being tattooed on the inside of her cheek!
Once it was finished, the girl put the buttplug back in place, helped her off the bench and over to a water hose....the cold water made Christy cry out....some quick soaping, a rinse....the ballgag was removed and she was led back to the cages where the door to the last one on the bottom was open. It was a cage, allright....only large enough for one person to fit into, nothing but bars and a thin matress liner for cushioning. Christy was led into the cage and the door was quickly closed and padlocked.

Christy couldn't believe this was happening to her....this HAD to be a nightmare, but she was awake!...she was sore down below, fingering her pierced pussy lips.....a girl whispered to her from the cage alongside......"you're new here....my name's April....." she stared at the girl cat..."what the fuck happened to you?.....is that fur for real? I mean, you are a regular girl right?"
Christy told her her name and described what had happened to her since she had been here. April was an attractive brunette and around the same age. "what IS this place,?" Christy asked......"are any of you here by choice, or did everybody piss off the Owner at one time or another?"
"do you think we want to be kept like animals like this?," the girl replied. "many of us are here because we got on the Mistress's bad side----" she pointed down the row----"there's a girl down about 8 cages that got locked up here 'cause she refused to let one of Mistress's maids have sex with her, so 3 of 'em raped her then she ended up here. Some of us are taken out and had things done to them but they never say what happened, I don't know if it's 'cause they were drugged and can't remember or just don't want to say....maybe they were used for breeding..."
April looked around cautiously...."no one can speak above a whisper here or else that amazon butch Ms Bircher will punish you....trust me, you wouldn't want that...."
Christy laid in a fetal position. softly sobbing.....

Nurse Ripley rolls her cart and stops off at Christy's cage....


Nurse Ripley unclocks the cage and then reaches in to double check the tag on Christy's pussy and says...
"Don't worry little one, I'm not going to bite, I'm just checking your tag."

The Nurse checks her tag....she reads it aloud and then looks for the cage number, "482436 in cage Number 150," and jots it down o her clipboard.....Now she pulls up a few things on the rolling cart which includes a few hypodermic needles....some smaller, some larger....

Cicely comes along....

"Oh, Nurse Ripley I see ya givin' one of my new girls a shot."

Nurse Ripley says sarcastically...
"How'd you guess?"

Cicely: "I brought her in."

NR: "Who?

Cicely: "Doggonit she's right in front of you."

NR: "You mean 482436?"

Cicely: "Do ya always have to refer to them as numbers? You know they's still human?"

NR sarcastically again: "In a matter of speaking, I suppose. No may I?"

Cicley: "Aw right, I'm going." ...turns to Christy... "You be a good girl, hear? Good ole Cicley will be back later."

Cicely walks away and out of nowhere, the first of three shots gets injected right into Christy's ass cheek....then another.....and then a third one, the largest one is plunged into the side of Christy's left tit...and a last one is plunged into her stomach....

After hearing all of the howling from Christy, Nurse Ripley speaks aloud as she checks off some boxes and rights notes on her clipboard....

"So in case you were wondering, the first two were inoculations against certain diseases, the third one was to advance your breast size and have you begin to lactate, and the last one was a cocktail of hormone shots which will make you very ripe for breeding. I'll be back tomorrow to check up on you."

Nurse Ripley, closes the cage door, locks it and gives no never mind to Christy's teary-eyed face....

Christy is taken off guard by the beauty of the nurse, but snapped back to reality as her body became a human pin cushion. The first round of shots given in her ass she could almost understand----after all, one must always be kept free from disease----but as for the others.....
She knew better not to protest but instead cried loud, attracting attention from the other caged captives around her. April, her caged neighbor looked on, fully aware of what the shots were for and why. She herself had been a petite 32C and after the shots were introduced into her body, her tit size had grown to a pair of 36's.....Christy was already 'stacked', as men liked to say, and guessed she was at least a 36 or even swinging 38's. When those boob developing drugs kicked in.....wow....!
Christy was sobbing and curled herself into a fetal position after the nurse left......what the hell was going to happen to her? lactation?....was she going to be forced to produce milk and harvested like a cow?....as for the breeding the nurse mentioned, that was even worse. Being forced to mate with one of those drooling guards, raped by amazon women wearing strap on dildos that shot sperm into her.....Christy's mind began to swirl.....
Very soon, the drugs given to her to develop breast size and forced lactation would start to work their magic, and within the next day she would start feeling tingling in her breasts, the first sign that her already more than ample tits would begin to enlarge....

Finally Ms. Bircher appears before Christy at her cage...

Ms. Bircher is a very tall woman, possibly in her 40's to early 50's...standing there in her white lab coat she had cascading blonde hair, which was long and beautiful...she wore eyeglasses and had thick lips...her eyes were green and her eyebrows were penciled in, but they went up high and arching back toward her temples, so her face always looked serious, even when she smiled...with the lab coat open, it wasn't difficult to see the tight brown top that came low....eyes were drawn to her ample cleavage and she was well stack - well beyond DD's, her bosom was enormous....the top was stretched out enough that one could make out the leopard print bra underneath...Ms. Bircher was not as svelte as she'd like to be, but she was by no means fat...although she did enjoy lifting free weights in her spare time....Ms. Bircher also had on a black skirt, which ran down to her knees.....in this environment she wore flats on her feet....

Ms. Bircher was in charge of everything on the farm and in the pens....and it was her job to make sure that any new human animals, pets or otherwise, knew what was expected of them.....

In her usual serious tone...
"Well, well Christy is it? I'm sure you know why your here don't you? Well, Ms. Devilla is a straight shooter around here, a wonderful woman. I have the deepest respect for her. You on the other hand are like dirt and will be treated as such. You have tried to escape, a treasonable offense and one that deserves punishment. That is why you are here. So, we are going to see that you can perform a function and be a meaningful creature in this place. So what is happening to you. Well you have been assigned a number, which is your new name. Yours is 482436, which will become your new body figure. We are going to take those 38DD's of yours and increase them to 48JJJ's. At the same time you will lactate endlessly and eventually you will have black and white furry spots like the rest of these slave animals. Yes, you will be like a cow and treated like one. You will be fed from a trough and drink from a trough. You will be walked, on all fours in the meadow where you can claim a spot to piss and shit. And eventually, you will be impregnated by one of our special bulls. This cage is your new home, so get used to it. Life is not easy here and I run a tight ship. You fuck around and I'll have to reprimand you. If I have to do that, you'll wish you were still with Ms. Devilla. Now get some rest. At 5:30 Cicely will take you out for some dinner."

Ms. Bircher begins to walk away...with an evil smile she turns around...
"Oh, and if you need anything little one, tough shit."

With that, Ms. Bircher walks away and back into her office....

Christy stared at the imposing figure of the woman as she spoke.....this Ms Bircher was everything that she was rumored to be and more. A tall, stocky matter of fact person, she literally oozed respect and obviously got it from staff and slave alike.
April whispered from the cage next to her...."Christy if you know what's good for you, pay attention to that bitch and do what you're told....." she opened her legs wide and displayed her pussy for Christy to see. It was beet red and swollen.....pointing at the woman as she left, she continued...."I didn't want to be fucked by one of those breeders and was stupid enough to try and resist....they told on me and the next thing I know, I was strapped down on that bench they had you on to tattoo you and had my pussy whipped 30 times...."
She looked at the scared girl in the cage next to her...."you got the most prettiest titties....38, huh?....I was guessing at least 36...." April gave out a soft whistle...."fuck Christy, you're gonna have the biggest boobs in the farm...."
The thought of having the largest breasts didn't bother her too much. The size she was already had attracted enough double take stares over the years, but as for the rest....what was going to happen to her?....she envisioned being taken to a room, gagged and tied on her knees while a pump was connected to her tits, savagely sucking away at her nipples while she struggled......
and being bred?.....what bulls?....guards or females with dicks? was this place somehow able to physically change a person's anatomy?
Christy curled up in a ball and started crying. She wished now she had never entertained the thought of escape in her mind....the thought of Devilla and now wished she had behaved....if she did, she would have been at the woman's feet in the warm plush mansion instead of being locked up in this 'zoo'.....
She looked around and saw some of the other captives....yes, many of them bore the skin blotches the woman described to her, their tits seemingly sizes too large for their bodies....

Cicely had finally made it to April and Christy for cow time....only ten slave animals could go out at a time to the trough....

Cicely opens the doors to the last ten pens, including Christie's.....

To Christy....
"Hey there girl. I can see ya'll been crying." Cicley gives her a hug.... "I know, Ms. Bircher gave you the one, two talk. Now, I'm not sayin' don't pay her never no mind. No sir, but don't let her talk git to ya too much. It'll drive ya'll crazy."

Herded out like cattle, Christy is brought to the trough to eat....the thick soup looks nasty and smells nastier, but the taste is not so bad....everything in there is a diet that shores up milk production and makes this very special human cattle prepared for pregnancy...

On the other side is a water trough for all the herd to drink out of....

Cicely to Christy: "That's it girl. I help prepare that food fer ya. Now git in there next to April an' eat."

Christy follows April outside the 'barn' where a row of long rectangular boxes stood, narrowed to a point at the bottom----the troughs that Cicely spoke of. Half of the ten had already begun to eat, all of them on all fours just like Christy....for the first time since she'd been exiled there she didn't feel like such a freak. The fur that was still glued to her skin did give the other girls reason to stare at her however.....
"hey girl," one of them said, grinning....." you must be the one that pissed off Mistress big time....yeah,, we heard about you...took guts using one of her maids to try and get outa here...."
"you heard about that?," Christy replied between gulps..."yeah," the girl replied...."me and another girl were out in the field and one of the guards told us.....seems like you're not as innocent as you look...."
Christy told them about how she first arrived at the mansion, the torturing, the gluing of the fur to her body....some of the girls nodded and Christy discovered that she wasn't the only one that was drugged, raped and tortured. She also couldn't help but notice most of them had blotches of blackness on their skin and large swaying tits, one of them with a swollen belly. The one with the large belly told her that she was pregnant but let it go at that, obviously not proud of it, making Christy wonder how she got impregnated....sex with one of the guards?....a sexually altered he/she? by machine?
April led her around to the water and as they drank, Christy felt that strange tingling sensation in her tits for the 3rd of 4th time and April noticed the look on her cagemate's face....."oh, that," she replied....."we all have that feeling...your boobs are starting to grow and make milk....girl, your tits are gonna be the biggest in this place....." she gave out a whisper of a whistle...."I was turned on by you since you got here....if it wasn't for the fact that we're being monitored all the time, I fuck and titty suck you in a heartbeat...."
Christy gave a nervous smile. She didn't feel very attractive and wasn't aroused by the sight of all the naked girls around here either....most of them were going through various stages of the same strange metamorphosis that she herself had just started to enter, the girl's tits all abnormally large, blotches on their skin, a slight pelvic widening that would signify pregnancy.....however these girls were being harvested for both their milk and baby production, it was obviously not a pleasant experience...no one would talk about either one. She looked over at April....she herself had told her that her breast size had increased in the days since she'd been here and self consciously Christy reached down and put a hand around her own tits. Something inside her told her that her own tits were already starting to grow and she could feel her mammary glands begin to awaken.....

After dinner at the trough, the gates were open to let all the animal slaves graze through the field and it would be up to each slave to claim her own spot in order to find a place to piss and shit....

Cicely had the role of removing various butt plugs and dildos from every slaves' pussies and anus'....this included Christy...of course Cicely could see that the new girl had a look of trepidation and was unwilling to move at first....

"Now come on girl, don't be gettin' stalled on me," Cicely declared, then gave her a good tap on Christy's ass in order to get her moving. "Ya'll gots to take your shit and piss now 'casuse yoy sure ain't gonna do it in your pen, no sir; ain't gonna happen I tell ya."

Cicely watched as Christy took one slow step at a time then looked back at Cicley....
"Shoo I tell ya before ya'll get in trouble with Ms. Bircher."

At first it looked almost amusing to see all the girls on all fours like some humiliating and twisted 4th of July game at a park, but Christy wasn't smiling....she knew the seriousness of their plight and the fact that all of them, including her, was somehow being watched and controlled.
As each one left the eating area, they had to stop while Cicely removed their plugs and dildos. Christy took a little satisfaction in knowing she was far from the only one that had objects in her holes----just like when she was in the mansion, it turned out that every girl here was kept sealed the same way....She gave out a moan as she felt herself being emptied and then scurried off to catch up with April, who was waiting for her...
Once out in the vast expanse of field, the girls began talking as they relieved themselves.....one by one their tales of being drugged and kidnapped began to sound alike. Names were exchanged, where everyone had lived, who might be still looking for them, swapped stories about escape attempts.
One of the girls gave out a low whistle. "gotta give you credit Christy," she said..."fucking one of Mistress's maids to get outa here took guts....too bad it didn't work...I tried to make a run for it after being here for 2 days, saw an open door and bolted, but one of her Amazons caught me and I was tortured and raped for 2 weeks straight..." she looked down at the grass....."the titty torture was bad enough,, but the raping was worse, almost as bad as when they..." another girl gave her a nudge and the girl talking became silent. Christy looked over at April who stayed quiet the whole time.
It was the same story, Christy noticed. No one dared mention being used here...she had a feeling it had something to do with the impregnation all the girls either had, continued to have or being prepared to have. What diabolical method did Ms Bircher and the staff have in mind?....what did they do to these girls that made them all unwilling to even mention how their vaginas were being used?

After being brought in from the field it was time to take the remaining animal slaves back to their cages for the night...one by one, Cicley reinserted anal plugs and dildos back inside of each girl's anus and pussy...when Cicely finished up with April, Christy was next....

The same size dildo and plug was not going back into Christy....



Cicely: "Well now, girl, its time to start preparing you for ya'll to have a bull. Now don't fret, it ain't gonna happen for a while. Besides, you jus' aint ready for his sized cock. He will jus' break ya in two."

Cicely picks up some fairly huge sized plug and dildo....like the other ones she had, these go in fairly deep and they don't come out.....Cicely puts on some rubber gloves and then grabs a tube of lubricant...she places some on each one and the places them on a metal tray and puts them off to the side....then she attaches a long tub and screws on end to the tube and says....

"Now I gots to do this girl, you gonna thank me after."

Sliding the tube up Christy's ass, she squeezes the tube and little by little, Christy's ass fills up with lubricant...its in deep and there is plenty to get this dong of a plug in her ass....

Cicely takes the dong off of the tray and gets to work...

~push~
~shove~
~push~
~shove~

It finally goes in, but not without some pain....Christy will feel quite full with such a large object in her ass....now Cicely lubricates her pussy....once that is done, she grabs the dong of a dildo...two inches thick and about a foot long....again....

~push~
~shove~
~push~
~shove~

...and it finally goes in....

Cicely: "I knows what you might be thinking, how big can that bull be, well he's bigger than both of those combined. He's huge!! And I know ya'll saying why in the ass. Well these bulls, they like to fuck ya'll girls up the ass before they impregnate ya'lls pussies. Make no never mind to me, but that's what they's likes."

Cicely locks the cage....
"I'll see ya'll girl in the morning."

With that, Ms. Bircher runs a program from not to far away...a big, thick fur blanket (with thick foam on the inside) covers all 150 cages....then it is strapped around and down....it keeps the girls warm throughout the night and keeps things nice and dark for all the slave animals....things are pitch black inside....then Ms. Bircher speaks on an intercom from inside the pens....

"All right girls. Go to sleep. Tomorrows milk day and for many of you, that will be a busy day."

April and Christy were the last 2 girls to come back in.....they waited in line for Cicely to take the dildos and buttplugs set aside for each one and re insert them, then gave each one a playful little slap on the ass....without saying a word, each one went back to their cages, the doors already open and waiting for them, already starting to whisper to each other before light's out and the 'no talking' rule commenced for the night.
April gave out a little moan as she felt the objects being pushed back into her----as often as this ritual was done, it still was very uncomfortable---
She stared at Christy from her cage as the fur covered girl was told to lay on her side on the bench....as soon as her original sets of plugs were discarded, all the girls in the room that watched knew it was Christy's turn to be prepped, the next stage before the girl's painful ordeal that none spoke of....she cried out and screamed....even with a generous amount of lube, Christy's ass was untrained and still very tight....Cicely understood and tried to be as gentle as she could and inserted the plug very slowly, but it was no use, her ass refusing to accept it. Cicely frowned a little, then instructed Christy to lay on her belly.....Cicely slid a foam wedge underneath her, angling her ass slightly upwards as she tied the girls legs wide apart, her wrists bound behind her back. Reassuring the whining girl that these precautions were only temporary, for as long as it would take for her body to take the entire length of the plugs in, she re applied lube and continued to gently push and shove....the entire room heard her scream and plead....it felt as if her ass was being split wide open...was she going to bleed?....would she need stitches?.....suprising to her, the bound and struggling girl was unharmed and finally took the entire length up her ass but it did take a very long amount of time. Turning her onto her back, re tying her legs open again, Cicely took the other dildo and pushed it in her pussy...even trying to help by holding herself as open as she could, Christy yelped as it burrowed deep inside...about 6 inches remained protruding out and she thought it was in as deep as she could take it, but the pain increased as Cicely gave it one final shove and Christy could feel her vaginal muscles lock around the contoured base. Like the buttplug, it was curved at the end so her bodily openings locked themselves around, sealing them in place, making it impossible to remove.
Walking on all fours was not difficult, just humiliating, but this time it was both.....as Christy was untied and assisted back onto the floor with Cicely pointing toward her cage, Christy hobbled slowly away, her eyes fixated on her cage door, not wanting to look around.....she knew that everyone knew what just happened....as she crawled into the cage, she let out groans...the plugs were huge, both a full foot long and rubbed against themselves inside her with only a thin membrane between her holes.
As the lights went out and the room went dark, she laid here whimpering softly, scared beyond scare itself, envisioning what kind of inhuman monster with a cock over a foot long would be impatiently waiting to impregnate her....holy shit, they were going to make her pregnant!!
The now familiar tingling in her breasts told her they were going through their own metamorphosis...before it was too dark to see, she stared at her tits and realized they were getting bigger....

The next day, early morning....

The straps around the cages are removed and the big fur blanket is lifted up....morning sunlight streams in from ever direction into the barn and only those slave animals who can sleep through anything can sleep through the sunlit barn....

Similar to the feedings, ten slave animals are released from their cages at a time...today is milk day and the morning will be consumed by this activity....

Meanwhile, Nurse Ripley pays a visit to Christy.....


Unlocking the cage, clipboard in hand, and rolling cart as always....
"Okay, come out Christy."

Nurse Ripley looks on while Christy sort of slowly moves back and forth and stands upright on all fours in front of the nurse....
"My, my things are looking good already. You're shedding that cat fur and I can see the black and white cow-like spots are coming in. That's good. And, I can see that those breasts are looking much bigger today."

Ripley takes a tape measure and wraps it around the top of Christy's chest, around the middle and below...she jots down some numbers and then measures her waist and then her hips....

"Well Christy, you have gone from a 36DD to a 42FF. Your waist has shrunk from a 26 to a 24 and your hips went from 35 to 36. Almost there. By tomorrow morning you should be producing some milk. You may in fact have some leakage from your nipples by the end of the day. They're nice and big in fact."

Then Nurse Ripley checks on her backside...and pulls her ass cheeks apart and gets a view into Christy's anus and her vagina....
"You're stretching quite nicely. Don't worry, you'll handle that bull eventually. And when you do, like many of these animal slaves you'll find that being fucked by our bulls will be an eye-opening experience. Oh many complain, that's just their human frailties talking. And being pregnant, they love that too. Anyway, enough small talk. I need to hand you over to Ms. Bircher."

With leash on Christy, she is brought to Ms. Bircher....

Bircher: "How's she doing?"

Ripley: Smiling... "Perfect, coming along just fine."

Bircher: "Good. I want to be able to put her in the milking room tomorrow."

Ripley: "She should be ready."

Ms. Bircher now takes Christy's leash, and leads her to another part of the barn....they walk through a sealed door and then into another....the temperature drops a little bit and then they walk inside to this scene.....



Ms. Bircher looks down at Christy with a raised eyebrow and says....
"You'll be in one of those stalls little one. Your life with me in this place has just begun. By the way, I got to chat with Ms. Devilla yesterday. And guess who we talked about?"