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The Milkfarm IC

Alex Smith- Main Milking room

Alex wakes up, shaking his head as he tries to figure out what is wrong. The last thing he remembered is being in the poker game. And then nothing. As he wakes up he realizes that he can't move his arms and legs. And they were held in a very uncomfortable position. He wasn't the most flexible guy but he'd been going to yoga to fix that. He tries to move his arms but finds them stuck behind his back. He struggles against them as he tries to bend his legs, only to find them uncomfortably strapped down in front of him.

"What the fuck is going on," he asks. He realizes his cock was tingling and throbbing, painfully hard. "What happened?" He looks around, something hitting his neck as he turns his head. He sees that there are a bunch of women similarly restrained, naked in a circle around him.

"Hello!? Is anyone there?"
 
Evelyn Lee - Main Milking Room

This could not be real. This could not be happening. While Evelyn had come to Sunny Sweet Ranch hoping to expose them, imagining that any place so secretive must have something to hide, abusive treatment towards their livestock or use of illicit steroids and drugs they were hiding from their customers...but this, this existed on another level entirely. Her mind in fact was still racing to catch up. Blinking her wide brown eyes, tears gathered behind the dark lashes, she at first assumed this was all the doings of the man who'd grabbed her at the motel, watching as he smirked down at her before stepping other to another woman, also bound, in a different sort of rack, silencing her cries as he squeezed her chin roughly. Soon even more were being led in, one after the other, some unconscious, their heads lolling onto their naked chests, others looking as frightened and confused as she felt, men as well as women in their numbers, the only thing uniting them the fact they were all naked and bound tight.

Evelyn jerked at her restraints again, the box thudding hollowly, no give whatsoever, a small sob sounding as all she managed to do was hurt her already sore wrists. Hearing a deep voice from somewhere behind her, she tried to crane her neck to see, a man telling someone named Liam that they needed to do a 'headcount of the cattle first'. The one who responded was the one who kidnapped her -- Liam, she repeated to herself, as if it might be something she needed to remember later, for the authorities -- her attention pulled next towards a bound man nearby, also demanding to know what was going on, shouting angrily into the room. His cock she noticed was jutting straight out, as erect as she'd ever seen, causing her cheeks to blush pinkly, gaze darting away only to land on her own chest. Her breasts had always been modest at best, if pert and firm to match her slim build, the soft white skin looking unusually red and irritated, swollen around her puffy nipples. As she watched a thick white droplet formed at the end of her right one, dripping down to stike her belly.

What the fuck.... what the fuck?! she thought in a panic, pulling against at the box holding her in place, face soon flushed and sweaty, arms aching in pain. "Let me out! LET ME GO! YOU CAN'T KEEP ME HERE!! WHAT IS THIS PLACE?!" Shouts devolving into frightened sobs as she slumped back, hanging exhausted from her restraints, leaking breasts thrust outward by her awkward position.
 
Asta Storm - Capture Scene

Asta frowned slightly as he insisted it must be hers. Even when she was sure she'd never seen that wallet before, she stepped a little closer to take a look, if only because she wanted to assure him that it indeed wasn't hers, and he must be mistaken. He didn't once seem suspicious to her, only confused perhaps. She had a rather... optimistic view on people's personalities, and rarely ever suspected of anything amiss with anyone, but he was good at acting anyway.

She opened her mouth to speak to him, and squealed as something, a bag, was pulled down over her head. Her arms went up to grasp at it as the opening was tightened around her neck. She felt woozy, all of a sudden, as strong arms grasped her, from both in front and behind. She should never have trusted the man, it seemed. As she was taken, landing on something soft, her mind went blank, and her frightened screams silenced, unknowing that the bag had been muffled anyway.

Main Milking Room

When she woke, Asta was confused. Blinking sluggishly, she twisted slightly as an uncomfortable feeling overtook her. Only... She couldn't move. Opening her eyes, she found herself staring at the ground, and gasped. She weakly tried to wiggle, only to find herself naked and bound in some contraption, bent over on all fours. What.. What was happening? She whimpered softly to herself, realising that the restraints weren't the only thing making her uncomfortable. Her breasts ached, and tilting her head to look at them, she gasped. Her nipples were engorged and.... leaking?

Lifting her head, her eyes widened. She wasn't the only one here, naked and tied, but others were tied in other positions. What was happening? She hoped, desperately, that this was merely a dream. But the ache of her breasts, and the strange stinging in her ear confirmed that this was definitely real.
 
Clarissa Brown-Main Milking Room

Clarissa woke with a startled whimper, the last thing she remembered clearly was getting into Max's car and then there was a stranger in the back of the car. She looked around the room, eyes widening in terror at the display of bound nude bodies. She was between a young blonde woman who was nearly suspended from the ceiling by her arms, and man who's strange chair left little to eh imagination. She could feel that she was spread eagle similar to a few other women in the room, and dull ache in her ear suggested that she had a yellow tag just like all the other people who were tied up. All the same she tried to struggle free. "Max! Where are you?" she cried out. Looking at the two men in the room she called again, "What did you do with Max! Please don't hurt him." before she started to sob, tears dripping down her face.

At that point she realized that wasn't the only source of wetness. Looking down she finally noticed that her tiny A-cup breasts had swollen considerably. What's more in her struggles they had begun to leak... milk? from her previously already sensitive nipples. Every heaving sob, or struggle against the restraints teased out more of the white liquid. Considering her line of work, she had been saving for implants, and she loved to have her clients and boyfriends play with her nipples but this was not what she had wanted at all. The whole experience was too much for her and she began to cry again, pleading under her breath. "Please, I'll be good. Just don't hurt us. I'll do what you want, just let me go home" she kept repeating between sobs.

Liam Keogh - Main Milking Room

Liam gave a nod to Sarj's instructions, the real fun could wait. Still there was some prep work he could do. Picking up a jar of lotion he went around to each of the lactating cows and began to spread the lotion over each cows sore and expanding teets, while almost gently sushing their cries for help. The lotion would help the skin to stretch and accomodate he rapid growth and expansion of the farm assets, assets. He also took some time to rub the lotion over their, thighs, belly, and buttocks. Each cow reacted differently over time to the serum, but certain changes were more common, and he had enough experience to cover the basics of that. Healthy cows tended to produce more and richer milk so tending to their needs was an essential part of his job. He gave particular attention to the two cows he had acquired in the last days, already somewhat familiar with their bodies, teasing their sore breasts a bit as he applied the lotion.
 
Kiefer Derby - Main Milking Room

Kiefer awoke groggily, his whole body felt tired and sore and his mind was still fuzzy. It took him a good long moment to realize he wasn't at his home. No he was in some sort of chamber, with a bunch a naked people? That woke him up some, although his brain was still responding slower than usual. It looked like he was at some sort of weird sex party. What had happened last night? He tried to remember, he'd went out with some classmates, and then... He'd been kidnapped! Apparently by some weird sex cult or something. Kiefer was horrified. Too horrified to even call out for help, as he had now heard some of the others do.

It was then that Kiefer truly became aware of his position, suspended, naked as the day he was born, and stretched out for all to see. He desperately tried to pull his legs together or his arms down to at least cover up in some way, but the attempt was futile. Kiefer didn't even like looking at his own body, for gods sake he showered in the dark. The last thing he wanted was for a bunch of strangers to see him.

As he attempted to struggle Kiefer felt his chest move in a way it hadn't before. It swayed and bounced as he wiggled and now that he was paying attention his breasts felt abnormally tight and warm. He braced himself to look down and still almost fainted on the spot. His normally modest breasts were huge in comparison to what he was used to. Not to mention red and swollen. His nipples were also painfully enlarged and streaks of milk had trailed down his stomach. The first thought that passed through his head was the incredibly mundane 'I'm going to need to buy all new binders.' Like he wasn't a prisoner and was going to be able to go home.
 
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pings:
: Sophie Terrell -- @slayygirl
: Clarissa Brown, Liam Keogh -- @Colonel_Liam
: Astaroth 'Asta' Storm -- @SnakeOfSeduction
: Evelyn Lee -- @vertigis
: Ashley Rosewood -- @LilFawn
: Alex Smith -- @bodman54
: Kiefer Derby -- @dicequeer
: Opal Ross -- @Freak_On_A_Leash

*****

MAIN MILKING ROOM

The familiar routine of new cows mooing and baying as they first woke up in their stalls never got old for Sarj. He observed from a distance and watched as al the usual sounds were made. Some of the cows honked loudly, some made quieter moos, some made no noise at all. He continued to wait patiently as Liam set about preparing some of the cows, seeming to pay special attention to the two cows he himself wrangled, the tanned blonde cow and the short Asian-looking brunette cow. A few other of the ranchers under Sarj also moved forward to assist in taking care of a few of the cows that Liam didn't as well...

*****
Alex

Two women, dressed in a similar outfit as the "Liam" guy moving around, stepped into view and approached Alex where he was retrained. Neither were looking at his face, only between his held-up and forced-open legs. One of them was holding a similar jar that Liam had as he moved around, rubbing some kind of lotion into the breasts and other 'assets' of the bound women. Still staring right at Alex's groin with grins on their faces, they both leaned in very close. They then spread some of the lotion from the jar onto their hands, and the next thing Alex knew, his balls were being fondled and massaged by one of the women, while his stiffly erect shaft was getting pumped and stroked by the other, as they both rubbed lotion into him. They seemed to have expressions of cruel delight, but they didn't spend too long, and both women soon left.

*****
Everyone

Once Liam and the two women ranchers had finished preparing the new cows by giving all their udders and other sensitive areas a good rub-down with lotion, a few other dressed individuals went around and double-checked everyone's restraints. Once that was done, Sarj finally took his cue to step forward. Everyone could see the latest individual walk into the center of the circle of restraint-racks. The man, even with his covering clothes, was visibly toned, tanned-skinned, and had a broad-set body with brown hair, and short-shaven beard and sideburns. The way all the other clothed people in the room looked at him, he was clearly in charge. Evelyn of course recognized him, when she had been doing research on the Sunny-Sweet Dairy Ranch, of course she had seen images and profiles of the owner, Sarj Sunner.

He didn't look at any of the faces of anyone bound up. He had been doing this for a long time, and seeing only exploitable cows was second nature to him by this point, as easy as breathing. He picked one at random, walked up to the cow's right side, and reached out for their right ear, tugging slightly on the tag that had been pierced into the ear and holding it up so he could read off of it, a three-number sequence. He moved around the ring, and did this for every bound-up person.

Sophie Terrel, "Six-Two-Zero."

Clarissa Brown, "Seven-Four-Six."

Asta Storm, "Two-Five-Five."

Ashley Rosewood, "Four-One-Eight."

Alex Smith, "Two-Eight-Zero."

Kiefer Derby, "One-Three-Four."

Opal Ross, "Nine-Four-Nine."

Anna Rowan, "Five-Three-Six."

And of course, Evelyn already knew she was "Three-One-Seven."

Sarj noticed that a few of the cows still seemed to be groggy--and one or two looked unconscious entirely. "Hmm. Cows Five-Three-Six and Nine-Four-Nine look like they might have already gone comatose from the serum. We'll see if they wake up now in their first milking, might have to send them to storage afterwards. A pity." Sarj announced to Liam and the other ranchers in the room.

The man then turned to Liam. "Well Liam, go ahead and pick a cow to start milking. The other ranchers and I will get the rest started, and we'll see where we want to go from there."
 
Alex Smith - Main Milking Room

Alex watches with a bit of fear as the two girls walk up to him. They lean over and giggle as they start to lotion up his cock and balls. He was very hard as they stroked him, getting him closer and closer to the edge. He was groaning before they let go, leaving him throbbing and tingling. His balls were tingling as well and he looked down, trying to find out what is going on.

He jerks his head as he feels a tug at his ear. He looks up and sees a man standing over him, smiling cruelly as he says a number and then walks on. "What is going on," he demands.
 
Liam Keogh W/#620 (Sophie Terrell) - Main Milking Room

Liam gave a nod to Sarj, glad to finally have permission to get to work. He walked over to the slender blonde suspended from the ceiling. "I think I still have some unfinished businness with six two zero." he replied to his employer. 'Don't we miss?" he continued as his broad strong hand roamed over her naked form. It pleased him to think of how her slender form would change over the coming days, until it was little more than a plump piece of livestock that made famous Sunny Sweet Milk in bulk.

He took a moment to cup her breasts, checking for swelling and milk stored. There wasn't a lot yet, the serum seemingly having not had an huge impact on her physiology yet. Still it was important to get the first milking, which was almost universally the most difficult done, as it prepared the cows for more intensive milkings down the road, and hammered home their new purpose in life.

In her current setup, and with her production at the stage it was, a hand milking would probably be slow and laborious. Liam fixed a pair of automatic pumps connected to small collection bottles. With a flick of a switch, the pumps increased the pressure of the cows nipples, extending them quite dramatically. A hand roamed down her toned stomach until it came to the join of her legs. While he certainly enjoyed doing this, it also served a purpose. Sexual stimulation and arousal got blood flowing which increased body heat, which made milking that much easier. His fingers began to work their magic, circling and occasionally brushing against #620's clit, periodically going lower to probe at the entrance of honey hole.

Clarissa Brown - Main Milking Room

As he sobs subsided at least for the moment, Clarissa watched in dread fascination as two women dressed as employees, rather than bound like she was. She had been bullied in high school for her raggedy clothing, but it still shocked her that other women would help to run a place like this. At this point she still didn't quite understand that she was in a dairy, figuring that it was just code for a human trafficking ring, like the ones she had heard sometimes kidnapped vulnerable young women like her. But if that was the case, what was the man next to her doing here? He didn't seem to be overly enjoying the two women smearing cream on his cock, though the two women certainly were. Confused she continued to sniffle but did her best to remain quiet, not wanting to draw attention to herself anymore. The pain in her ear was enough, she didn't want more.
 
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