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LEGEND
Loren Futina - A young female Farmer. She is a Futa woman at the age of 28. She inherited a small farm from her parents, and she knew that she had to make changes to find the right area that would bring her financial success. After conducting market research, she found that the new area of Hucows milk is booming and can return a high profit. She took a governmental course of 3 months and got an official diploma that enabled her to open an Hucow Farm. While the profit potential of Hucow milk is very high, it requires a large investment. Loren didn't have enough money for this, so she took an investor who got 30% of the first hucow profits. This enabled her to make all the adjustments to her farm and get the permit for the Hucow Farm. Now all that was left to do was to find a woman to be her Hucow. At first, she tried to recruit a woman all by herself. She put an ad and interviewed more than 10 women. It turned out to be a tedious and slow process. Eventually, she hired a professional agency to recruit the woman, the "Fat Cattle" agency. From this point on, everything progressed much faster.
Appearance-NSFW!
Abe Norgal - An employee at the Futina Farm.
Hannah Briggs - A 23-year-old recent college graduate with a large student loan that burdens her.
Hucow appearance
Dr. Stern - a special physician who specializes in Hucows. He works with the government and supervises Hucow farms.
Marina Boil - an agent who works in the "Fat Cattle" agency. This agency recruits women for Hucows farms.
Arnold Black - An acquaintance of Loren's parents. He invested a large amount of money in the Futina farm and became a partner. It wasn't easy for Loren to accept the idea of a partner. She wanted to have 100% ownership of the family Farm, but she knew that for the sake of development, she must get an investor. Arnold was the right person at the right time.

Anna Levison - A young woman that Loren hired to help around the farm, especially with the coming Hucow.

HMTP - "Hucow Milk Therapeutic Program" - A Governmental division inside the Ministry of Health,

STORY
It was a stressful time for Loren. For the past year, she has shifted the focus of her little Farm. After making a long research, she decided to focus on Hucow rather than cows. She still had a herd of cows, but she sold half of them. She took a long course and got a permit for Hucow Farm. Each and every step required a lot of learning. Loren arrived at the office of the "Fat Cattle" agency. She has been here in this office a few times over the past few weeks, but this time was very different; she was about to meet the woman to become her Hucow. It was exciting and stressful at the same time. Marina has been very helpful and found a few good women to be the new Hucow, but none of these women were good enough for Loren. Loren had only a small farm and could only take care of one woman's cow. Large farms that employed many workers would hire ten or even twenty women cows, but Loren had to make sure she picked the perfect woman for her farm. The woman had to be perfect, young, healthy, and with no psychological issues. It wasn't easy to find that kind of woman. Most women who show interest in becoming a Hucow came from the bottom of society. This, Loren knew, would cause too many problems in the future. In addition, most of these women were 40 or even 50 years old. Each of them was bag of health issues. Loren looked for the perfect woman, young and healthy! It was important for the success of her Farm.

"Good morning Loren. I believe I found you the perfect woman. She is young and healthy. She is intelligent and knows exactly what to expect. Here, look at her file..." Marina started to say the moment Loren walked inside the office. For several minutes, Loren carefully read the file with all the details.

"So she is 23? So young..."

"Well, she is a graduate who want to pay her loan. She needed a way to start her life in a clean way. I assure you, she is bright and sweet. She is everything you look for in a woman cow. Another thing, she is very healthy, her physical tests were perfect! I am sure her milk will be of top quality. I explained to her everything about what is expected of her as a woman cow. She understands and she is willing to do everything needed." Marina kept talking and praising the young girl.

"OK... how about we meet her? She looks very promising and I want to see her. I thought she was going to be here." Loren said with a serious tone. "Finally, a woman who looks good on paper," She thought to herself.

"Well, she was supposed to be here by now. I am sure she will arrive soon. She is supposed to bring me the medical history." Marina said. "If you are willing to wait a little, she should be here any moment!"

"I have to progress with this fast, so yes, I will wait for her," Loren said and felt a relief. She has been looking for a new woman cow for almost two months, and all the other women were not good enough in her opinion.

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10 minutes later, there was a knock on the door. As expected, it was Hannah Briggs. Loren looked at the young woman for a long time as she walked inside. She was so young and beautiful. Most women interested in this job were 40 and older. The young age was a clear advantage; her body would be able to produce much more milk. She was quite thin, but with the medication and hormones, she would make her large and curvy. But there was something else. Loren couldnt take her eyes off that woman. She never expected to like the woman in "this way".

"Hannah, just on time! I want you to meet Lady Futina Loren. She is a farmer and looking for a new cow woman. If she takes you, it will be the best offer you can get in the field. Loren, why don't you present yourself?" Marina said, and let Loren continue. It seems that Loren kept staring at Hannah, kind of lost in her thoughts.
"Loren? Is everything alright?" Marina asked.
"What? No... I mean, yes, yes." Loren needs a second to straighten her thoughts. "Good to meet you, Miss Briggs. I went over your file, and I believe you are just what I am looking for. I will tell you a little about myself and my farm. My farm is small, and I am only going to take one woman cow. Working for me, you will get the highest offer, 20% more than the industrial farms. In addition, I will give you a bonus for high production of milk. No other farm will give you that. But it's not just the money. On my farm, you will get the best care. I personally am going to take care of you. You will have your private room while in other large farms, hucows share a room with 10 other Hucows. I make sure to clean my cow every day, give her a medical check every week, and make sure she is healthy and in good condition. Working for me would be the best in the field. Now, you should know it is not an easy thing to be a Hucow. I know Marina gave you a lot of information, but I want to make sure you understand it. You have to be prepared for the difficulties. So, like I said, being a Hucow is very hard! Physically, it is tough, very tough. But the emotional turmoil is far more difficult. I will not lie to you, cow women go through weeks of emotional breakdown! Women on large farms are left alone to cope with all of this. On my farm, you will never be alone! I will take care of you. As your owner, I will take care of you, make sure you are fed well, and have a comfortable bed and a clean body. Any time you feel bad, I will be with you to support you and take care of you. You will never be alone! That's a promise. After the difficult first several weeks, everything calms down, and your life will get much easier. The last thing any of us wants is for you to sign the contract and, after a few weeks, you give up and leave. Both of us will lose! So, I have to make sure you are ready for this. That you are ready for a different kind of life. Just remember that the beginning is tough, but I promise that after a few weeks, everything calms down and you will enjoy life on the farm. Your body will get used to it, and your life will be easy and very comfortable. But you have to go through the difficult first stage." Loren said with a serious voice. She then paused for a minute, giving Hannah time to process all of this information.

"So, Miss Briggs, are you ready for this? Are you willing to sign the contract and cope with all difficulties? I am not trying to scare you, I am just telling you the truth, to prepare you. And like I said. I will be there with you all the way, all the time! If you suffer, I will be with you, taking care of you, helping you. If you feel unable to sleep, I will spend the nights with you. I am your owner and farmer, and I will take care of you all the time! You have my word. So tell me, are you ready for this, really, really ready?"

"Miss Futina, I assure you that I have done all of this. I prepared Hannah for this, and I made sure she is willing to make the commitment. She is ready," Marina interveins.
"Marina, I know you did, but I need to hear myself. So, Miss Briggs, are you ready for all the difficulties? Are you ready to fight and do everything you need to do? You know what... No... don't answer me... Words are easy... I want actions, I want proof!" Loren said and took a pause.

"What kind of proof do you want, Loren?" Marina said in surprise.

"Hannah, I want you to show me that you are ready to cope with difficult things. Since you are going to be my cow, show me you can do this. I want you to take off your clothes, here, now. Then get on your hands and knees, like a cow. Show me you are willing to do difficult things. I know it looks like the hardest thing to do. I need you to prove to me you are willing to do it." Loren said and caressed Hannah's head with a gentle hand. "You probably think I am horrible, but I only need to make sure you are suitable. I am investing a lot of money in this project. Remember that this is how your life will be. Show you can do it. We will continue the interview only after you take off your clothes and get to your hands and knees. Can you do it?"


"NO! You can't ask her to do this. It's not fair. She needs time to get used to the idea. To get nude in here... before two stranger women. This will prove nothing." Marina said firmly. Loren didn't like Marina's intervention. On the other hand, she had a feeling this young, pretty woman was the one to be her cow. She didn't want to lose this opportunity.

She went silent for a moment, and then she finally said:
"Yes, it's not fair. But once she signs the contract, she will have to do a lot of things that can be considered unfair. Wont you agree, Marina?"
"Yes... But... but... this is really unnecessary. It just makes it harder for her." Marina mumbled.

Loren looked at Hannah and was afraid she would lose this woman. She knew Miss Briggs was the perfect woman for her; she didn't want to lose her. Loren knew she had to ease it down a little. "OK, Hanna, if this is too hard for you... How about... well... OK. How about this, you can keep your clothes on, but I want you to get on your hands and knees. Show me you are ready to be my beautiful cow! I want to hear you say 'MOOO' "

"Please, Loren. There is no need for that." Marina said in a firm voice.
"I am afraid I have to insist!" Loren said firmly and looked at Hannah. Both women, Loren and Marina, looked at Hannah, waited for her response.
 
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Hannah still wasn’t sure if she had done the right thing or not. When she had first met Marina at the jobs fair a month ago she had thought what they were looking for was people to work for a company that was developing improved drugs and treatments, either for the women themselves or based off of the milk they produced. What she hadn’t expected was that this agency was instead based around recruiting potential candidates to become hucows and match them up with farmers. While she knew these agencies existed she hadn’t ever entertained the idea of speaking to one and had never even considered the possibility of becoming a hucow herself.

That day Marina had talked to her for over an hour, at first it was a polite interest in Hannah herself. She asked about who she was and Hannah had told the other women about her degree in Biology that she was studying for. The pair of them even laughed over the confusion as to what Marina was there to promote. That might have been the end of the conversation, however Marina was able to continue it as she asked what Hannah’s degree had taught her about hucows so far. Over that hour they discussed not only what Hannah knew already but Marina added her own insight to it from her experience not only in recruitment but from the hucows she had met on various farms through the course of her work. The more they spoke the more Marina was able to highlight the level of knowledge and insight that she had gained from working directly with these women that Hannah couldn’t hope to match with her purely academic knowledge on them. Rather than being disdainful for the gaps in Hannah’s knowledge though Marina was all too sympathetic sharing how in her experience these shortcomings were all too common amongst the scientists and researchers that she had met during her time and that that in her opinion the only real way to understand what these women go through is to be directly involved in it.

From that point on Marina knew she had managed to hook Hannah’s interest in what she could offer. The other woman steered the conversation to how there was no better way to get first hand and intimate knowledge of the experience of a hucow than if Hannah was to sign up herself. While she didn’t sugar coat how it might be hard she made sure to extoll the benefits of just how valuable that inside experience could be for Hannah’s future career once her contact was over. Not only would the time as a hucow be enough to pay off the young woman’s substantial college loans, it would do wonders for her employability too. She would be able to arrive in any job with not only the scientific understanding but also the practical appreciation and first hand experience that would give her a truly unique insight that few if anyone would be able to compete with. Convinced, Hannah had signed up to be registered as a potential volunteer.

From there it had been a whirlwind of activity over the next month as every day it seemed like she had been sent a new form that had to be filled out or completed and sent back to Marina so that it could be filed or submitted appropriately. There had also been a number of mandatory classes that she had to attend. The first was the awareness course that made clear what to expect from her time living on a farm, it covered the basic routines and living conditions. It also covered the costs associated with it and the likely payment that you would receive at the end of your contract. Fortunately for Hannah the course was run online rather than needing to physically attend. Once complete She had been further required to complete the two one on one sessions with Marina, these sessions allowed her the chance to ask any questions that she might have about the process itself as well as receive more in depth information about her likely treatment not during her time as a hucow but the support that was available to her afterwards.

The final mandatory preparation steps that she had been through were the medical check ups. She’d been given two appointments, the first was with a psychologist that she had met with the appointment had taken all afternoon. At the end not only was she given a clean bill of health regarding any psychological issues. The doctor also provided an assessment that stated he believed she wouldn’t be at any greater risk of developing any mental health issues than the average person if she was contracted. The second medical check up was more straightforward and covered her physical wellbeing, the only abnormal part was the samples that were taken for testing which would be used to help not only ascertain her suitability for the treatment itself. The results would also be used to inform whether any variation on the standard treatment mix would be needed in order to produce the desired results in her.

Once the results for both tests were returned Hannah just had to drop them off at the agency for Marina along with her medical history. It was the last of the documentation that should be needed. That morning She’d gotten a call from Marina.

“Hannah, wonderful news. I think I’ve found the perfect match for you, it’s a small farm. A new start up, the woman who runs it is only looking for a single cow to begin with. I have a meeting with her later today and was wondering if you could make it in to meet her.” Marina explained on the phone in a cheerful tone down the line.

“Erm, well…I guess I could make it. I have the rest of my medical records to drop off anyway. What time would I need to be there?” Hannah responded.

“Perfect, She’s arriving here today at 11 o’clock, try to get here early if you can so we can go over what I know about her farm with you before she arrives. See you shortly” Marina continued down the line before she hung up.

“That early? I’ll try my best but…” Hannah started though she broke off as the line went dead Marina having already hung up on her. She checked the time and it was already half past nine. Her bottom lip curled and she chewed it seeing the time and knew it would be a stretch to get ready and make the appointment on time.



As Hannah arrived at the “Fat Cattle” Agency building in town she was out of breath, she checked the time and saw that she was already 5 minutes late. When she headed inside she spoke briefly to the receptionist who directed her to go straight to Marina’s office. Once at the door she knocked briefly then entered. As she walked inside she saw the two women already sat down. While Hannah recognised Marina behind the desk, her hair pulled back in the familiar bun, those same appraising eyes that moved to look in her direction for a moment. The other woman was a stranger to her and when Hannah turned her attention to the newcomer she was hit by the appraising way the woman was already looking at her like she was being openly inspected.

Hannah’s gaze snapped back over to Marina realising she should probably apologise for being late but before she could Marina had already spoken up to cover for her slight tardiness. “Hi it’s nice to meet you.” She chimed in simply before Loren presented herself. She then slipped the requested medical documents onto Marina’s desk for her before she took the spare seat off to the side.

When Loren explained about her farm Hannah listened patiently, she was used to the talk about what being a cow involved by now and had even grown accustomed to the mention of some of the various hardships to expect. While she kept a soft and calm smile on her face as Loren talked she couldn’t help but to give quick glances over towards Marina periodically to see what she was making of all of this. The offer itself seemed to be rather generous considering she’d get both more attention and be given a greater share of the profits at the end. What struck her most though was Loren’s focus on the hardships, there was no mincing of words or trying to hide harsh truths. The more she spoke the more put on the spot she felt. When the woman paused Hannah sat silently and looked back at her, behind those sky blue eyes Hannah was processing the information as she took it in and tried to figure out how to respond. A single thought slowly crept into the back of her mind as she silently cursed the fact she hadn’t arrived earlier to have any kind of talk with Marina in preparation for this meeting.

It seemed her silence was then taken as permission to continue. Hannah felt the nerves within her rising slowly out of the pit of her stomach gradually starting to tie themselves into knots. Whoever this woman was she was certainly full on. Part of her was strangely reassured though as she clearly wasn’t trying to hide anything and genuinely seemed interested in making sure she both knew the realities of what she was signing up for and wanted to offer reassurance in her own unique way. Hannah was still picking her way through her thoughts and emotions when Loren stopped speaking again and felt a flood of gratitude as Marina spoke up, her eyes flicking over to her for a moment before going back to Loren who seemed determined to now get an answer out of her.

She felt a lump in her throat as she went to speak up to try and give those words of reassurance that she was ready and did understand. That lump made those words catch in her throat though and she had to swallow it down first before she could say anything. By that time things had escalated. Hannah’s eyes flashed wide at the mention of proof, and a stab of anxiety, she had no idea what that meant but it sounded ominous and the words of surprise from Marina supported that. The twisting, writhing discomfort within her only grew as Loren elaborated her cheeks flushed red and she squirmed in the seat at being asked to take off her clothes. She dipped her gaze from the other women and looked to the floor as she imagined what it might be like if she was to actually do that, she couldn’t really see that through right?

Hannah stiffened and her gaze snapped towards Marina startled at the force of her refusal, relief almost immediately flooded through her though she was still red in the face. The flush remained as the other women continued to argue seemingly as if she wasn’t here and they were not talking about her. It was only when Loren put her foot down insistent on at least hearing Hannah moo that she saw both women's gazes turn on her. Suddenly she was very aware not only of the fact that she was the centre of attention but of the burning heat in her cheeks at how red they must be right now.

Her soft blue eyes scanned up towards Loren’s face meeting the farmer's intent gaze on her, it was a gaze that said she wasn’t bluffing, this woman clearly expected something from her and wasn’t going to take no for an answer. Her eyes next darted towards Marina, the flush and exasperated look she had made clear that she wasn’t happy but she equally didn’t seem to know what to do. After a few moments it seemed that Marina noticed Hannah’s gaze and gave a slight nod as if to convey it was okay for her to do what Loren wanted.

It felt as though she had the weight of the world on her shoulders and Hannah curled her bottom lip anxiously as she was want to do. She chewed on it a moment, trying to focus on her breathing and not on the two other people watching expectantly to see what path she would choose. The silence in the room hung heavy, each second it remained it seemed like a thicker blanket was forming and the harder it would be to break. Hannah’s gaze went to the floor again as she eyed the surface, her eyelids fluttered slightly as she didn’t dare to look up and meet either womens gaze again.

Finally she made her decision, quietly she stood up the chair scraping the carpet before she pushed it back in order to clear a space. She then sank down onto her knees as she knelt before them both then put her hands out ahead of her and shifted onto her hands and knees right there in Marina’s office. She kept her head pitched downwards not brave enough to dare risk a glance at either of them while she was like this. Hannah was glad that she had dressed in jeans today, while the material pulled taut and showed off the shape of her pert ass through it this was better than the alternative might have been had she worn a skirt. Her breasts hung beneath her safe inside her top, held up by her bra glad she wore something with support rather than anything they might slip out of today.

Gingerly she took a few careful steps with her hands as she moved around on the floor of the office to show her willingness even if she was not prepared to take her clothes off and do it. The space was small and didn’t offer much chance for movement but it was something at least. The carpet felt thin and rough on the palms of her hands and the sound of her jeans could be heard as her knees had to shimmy across the floor behind her. Her heart raced and she could feel the flush on her face as it crept further across her cheeks and began to spread down her neck. She knew it wasn’t over yet though, that there was one more thing required.

“Moo” She let the sound escape her lips, the sound weak and unsteady as her nerves betrayed her. “MOOO” She repeated again this time stroger able to break through some of that uncertainty, she felt her heart race in her chest.

“Okay she has done it can we please proceed now Miss Futina?” Marina’s voice was strained, the sharp tone present in it held a crisp edge of annoyance. Her arms were folded in front of her as her gaze was locked on Loren. It was clear that she wasn’t pleased to have had her authority challenged in her own office. Hannah stopped mooing though she stayed on all fours, head tipped down. Red curls tumbled down the side of her face as she waited to hear if Loren was satisfied with her show of commitment or not.
 
Loren invested so much in the farm, redesigning it, putting a lot of thought into every part of the farm, all in favor of the expected Hucow. She was working hard for a few months, making changes, following all of the directions of the Governmental HMTP office. Now sitting in the office of "Fat Cattle", looking at Hannah, she understood how she never considered the person that going to be her Hucow. It struck her hard that the Hucow is a human being, a woman, a person with feelings and thoughts. It was clear how difficult this was going to be for Hannah. Yes, Loren knew it from the start, but she never put any thought into it. For her, it was a given fact, so simple, without complication. But for Hannah is a dramatic point in life, scary, and so emotional. Loren could see this on the young woman's face. Loren felt like a villain who was going to take this woman from her home and turn her into a fat cow.

But this was not the whole story. Loren felt attracted to this woman, like nothing she felt towards any woman before. It was bad, she knew. Loren was a professional farmer, putting a lot of thought and logic into her management and decisions. What will happen now? How could she take care of this woman while feeling so attracted to her? It's been so long since she was with a lover, it all had an effect on her. Her mother always told her she had to find a lover, to share her life with someone she loved, but Loren had to plan her life, build her business, and now, getting into the business of Hucow, she was going to be busy, very busy for a long time. All of these thoughts ran through her head like a fast train. She looked at Hannah after demanding that she get on her hands and knees. She felt her heart beating faster, and her whole body was feeling on edge. Hannah looked so sweet and pretty. The young farmer wished she could take this woman in her arms and hug her, kiss her!

"Fuck! This is crazy. I must never think of her in this way. NO! She is going to be my Hucow. I must be professional. I must not like her!" Loren thought to herself. It felt like a long moment passed, and Hannah hesitated. "She can't do it. Good... good... it will be an excuse to reject her... it will make things much simpler. I should find another woman. Someone plain... Hannah is too beautiful. As a Hucow, she will make everything too complex!" Loren thought to herself. The room was so tense, and it felt like it went on for hours, while it lasted only 2 or 3 seconds. Then Hannah stood up and slowly got to her knees. Loren looked at the woman, feeling her own body so weak. She felt the need to touch her, a strong desire to have some physical contact with this pretty woman.

"Moo," Hannah said and then repeated. The strange thing was that, looking at Hannah on her hands and knees, mooing, Loren thought she was the most beautiful thing. So much that her manhood started to swell under her dress. Quickly, Loren put her purse over her crotch, covering her private area. She couldn't take her eyes off the woman on the floor.

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"Okay, she has done it. Can we please proceed now, Miss Futina?" Marina said. But Loren was too busy with her thoughts, still looking at Hannay, craving that lady.
"Loren? Is everything alright?" She asked a few seconds later.

"What? Yes, yes..." Loren said as if she had woken up from a dream. She looked at Marina and back at Hannah. She felt her manhood keep swelling, moving under her dress. She wanted this lovely woman, and for a second, she could picture the two of them together. "Yes... I ... Thank you, Miss Briggs." Loren said in a broken voice.
"So... Shall we proceed? The contract is ready for signing." Marina said. It was obvious she wanted to complete the deal and get her cut.
"Well... can we have a word in privacy?" Loren said quietly. Marina wasn't pleased with this. She looked at Loren in a harsh way for a second or two, then said, "Fine" and led the way out to another room. On the way out, she stopped next to Hannah, caressing the young woman's face, praising her. "Good job, Hannah," She said and looked at Loren, as if telling her to do the same. Loren didn't.

Once inside the other room, Marina didn't sit; she wanted to make it quick. She stood before Loren and waited. "I am listening..." She said.
Loren wasn't sure what she could say. She knew that the right thing to do was to find a different woman, someone she didn't feel attracted to. But she couldn't say it, no, she had to find some other excuse.
"So... Hannah is really sweet and all, but I am worried about her. Did you see how she hesitated? I don't want to take her, and then a few weeks later, she would want to get out."
"Woman, what are you talking about?" Mrina said in anger. "They all hesitate. Do you think it's an easy thing? Try to put yourself in that position. Her life is going to be turned upside down. You know that at least 50% of the women break down when they have to sign the contract? They ran out. But Hannah is probably the best candidate I've ever met. Not only is she ready for everything, but she is smart, intelligent, she knows what is waiting for her, and she agrees. I assure you, you will not find anyone better. Do you think any other woman would agree to get on her hands and knees and MOO for you? NO! You are the first one to ever ask this." Marina said with confidence.

Loren knew that Marina was right, but it was an attempt to reject Hannah on some logical reason, and this was what she could come up with. "OK, Marina is right. I should take her and bury my desire for her. Anyway, once she gets large and cowish, I will probably lose my interest in her..." Loren thought to herself.
"I am sorry, Marina... I just... well. I don't want to make any mistakes. I am new to all of this." Loren explained.
"I know my dear. It's fine. I think you are one of the most professional farmers I've met. Even more professional than experienced farmers. But there is more to it, I feel. I saw how you look at Hannah. There was compassion in your eyes. I saw it, Loren. This means you care for her, and this will make you a good farmer. You don't see her just as a Hucow, you see her as a person, don't you? I know you are stressed and worried you will make mistakes, but I can assure you of one thing... Everybody makes mistakes. And you will make mistakes, a lot of them. The important thing is to be open to change and adapt, improve. I think you are that kind of woman, one who plans and improves. Aren't you?" Marian said, This time her voice was gentle, almost sweet.

"My god, this woman is really good. She knows her job, she knows how to sell." Loren thought to herself.

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The two women went back to the office, and Hannah was still on her hands and knees. Both woman gazed and that rounded beautiful ass, covered in a tight jeans. Loren couldn't help but stare at it for a long time. "Beautiful, isn't she?" Marina said. Loren felt like the woman could read her thoughts.
"So, shall we proceed to signing the contract?" Marina suggested. Loren nodded her head.
"I was thinking," Loren started to say and paused, "Isn't Hannah too thin?" Right after saying it, Loren knew it was a stupid argument. She still tried to bail out, and this slipped out of her lips, even though it was stupid.
"Yes, she is. But didn't you tell me you prefer a thin woman? That thin woman transformed better into Hucow, and her bodies get fatter but more healthy? Your words, I believe." Marina said.
"Yes, yes... I meant she is thin but in a good way. Yes, Hannah would make a fabulous Hucow. Let's get to signing the contract." Loren said and let out a soft sigh.
"Good. Why don't you instruct your new Hucow to get up and sit?" Marina suggested.
"No. If you don't mind, I want her to sign the contract while on her hands and knees. She can hold the pen in her mouth. Any objection?" Loren said, the confidence was back in her voice.
"Sure, no problem. Never heard that kind of request before, but it is a reasonable one," Marina said and laid the contract before Loren.

Loren quickly looked over the contract. It was the same contract she had seen a few times, so there were no surprises there. She signed her name, and then she got on her knees next to Hannah. Lying the contract under Hannah's head. One hand gently caressed Hannah's face, her other hand held a pen close to the woman's mouth. "Please open your mouth... My dear Hannah, I know it's hard, but this is your new life now. You are a very smart woman, you know that, don't you? I want you to sign the contract with your mouth. Now, I am not forcing you, but I just think it is the right thing to do. If this is too hard for you, then you can sit down at the table and sign... It's your decision." Loren said while she kept caressing the hucow's face. Being so close to this beautiful girl, touching her face, smelling her sweet scent, all of this made Loren so aroused, she felt her heart was speeding, threatening to blow up in her chest.

"My dear Hannah, I believe Miss Futina has a point," Marina added her opinion.


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"One last thing before you sign, Miss Briggs. I know that Marina told you so; this is nothing new. Once you sign the contract, you become Hucow, even before you take any treatment. This means you lose all human rights, you lose your legal rights as a human and as a citizen. The moment you sign, I will own you for 3 years! You will be my property to do as I decide! This is a profound decision. Now, don't get me wrong, I urge you to do that. Becoming a Hucow is a brave and heroic step. You will save the lives of many people. This is more than most doctors will ever do. It is a noble act, and the financial payment is huge as well. I just want you to understand the implication. Being a Hucow has many difficulties, but to my understanding, the hardest thing is losing your human identity and rights. So take a moment to think again and sign the contract. You can still change your mind."

Marina looked at Loren with anger on her face, but she didn't say anything. She knew Loren was right.
 
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Waiting anxiously on her hands and knees on the floor Hannah tipped her gaze over towards Marina. The older woman wasn’t focused on her though instead she was looking at Loren. Hannah kept looking towards her trying to catch her attention wondering if she was allowed to get up yet. Loren certainly hadn’t given her permission to and she wasn’t sure where she stood exactly. It was clear the Marina was more concerned with trying to get Loren to proceed with the contract.

The thanks that she heard finally come from Loren was almost what she needed though stopped short of actually telling her what she wanted to hear. It was then quickly broken by Loren’s request to speak privately to Marina. The words felt like a punch to the gut for Hannah whose mind quickly raced towards assuming the worst. She’d heard the broken praise from Loren, in her mind it could only mean that she had done something wrong. Missed something crucial or done something to displease Loren. The anxiety must have shown on her face to Marina when she paused and reassured her that she had in fact done a good job. It was not lost on her that Loren didn’t provide her with the same reassurance, the silence that followed the suggestion Loren did the same only made Hannah’s stomach twist into tighter knots.

As she watched the pair of them leave the room her bottom lip curled and she chewed on it anxiously. Hannah knew she should speak up, say something, anything even if it was to simply ask if she was allowed to sit down while the pair of them were gone. Before she could find the courage to say the words though the door had already shut leaving her alone in the office to await their return.

Alone Hannah let out a deep sigh slumping back from her hands to rest on her knees instead, the position slightly more comfortable for her while she was forced to wait. She pushed her hair back up over her shoulders to clear the loose strands from her face, rich red hair falling down her back. Each second the pair of them were gone only filled Hannah with more anxiety and stress about what it could be that has happened, what problem there might be with her. The longer it went on the more convinced she became that when the door finally opened it would just be Marina who returned, that Loren would have already rejected her and left.



Hannah was only pulled back out of her thoughts at the sound of the door handle being turned. She pushed her body back forward forcing herself to return to the position on her hands and knees though it was likely already too late, at least when it was just Marina she would be allowed to stand back up again. Her head snapped to the door and her breath caught in her throat as she saw that Marina wasn’t alone and Loren was still there. In fact, with her gaze up towards the door it meant that for the first time on her hands and knees Hannah’s gaze locked with Loren's soft blue eyes meeting Loren’s hazel ones.

The fact she was still here gave Hannah an instant of relief before a whole host of new worries flooded her thoughts, while the deal was no longer off Marina wanted the contract signed now, today. With the two other women back to talking about her like she wasn’t even there Hannah drifted back into her thoughts, while she understood the drugs and processes this was all far more real than anything she had imagined before. The talk of the drugs and her being fattened as part of the process. While she acknowledged it was part of the process and in theory reversible it wasn’t something that she looked forward to when the time came. She tried to shift her thoughts towards the end, the knowledge and experience she would have as well as the payments to cover her debts. If she did well she’d even have money left over which would make it all worth it right? She hoped so at the very least as if she was wrong she wasn’t sure what she would be able to do about it by that time.

She was brought back to reality by the suggestion she might be able to get up her glance shifting towards Marina first with a hopeful flint in her eye. She chanced a look over towards Loren expectantly a soft smile pulling at the corners of her lips in hope she might be able to complete the rest of this meeting like an equal with the other women. Those hopes were quickly dashed by the blunt rejection, Hannah flicked her gaze back to Marina but she was already agreeing with Loren. The hope on her face died at that, while she might have spoken up and said something the decision had already been made without even seeking her input on it.

While she might have expected it from the farmer, Marina was another matter the woman had helped and supported her so far. Now though she was content to let this treatment of Hannah continue in her office even over the objections that she had raised before. In the back of her mind Hannah wondered if this had anything to do with what the two of them spoke about outside the office together or if something else was at play here. Biting her lip to hold her tongue Hannah waited silently on all fours worried that if she did speak up and try to interject then not only would it be seen as impertinent but disobedient as well which was a trait no farmer wanted in their female cows. If she said anything it might put the entire deal at risk. Despite her discomfort she convinced herself it was better to remain silent.

Hannah couldn’t really see what was happening from the floor, she saw Marina slide what she assumed was the contract over across to Loren and she craned her neck back to tilt her head up and watch as best she could. Having been on the ground for some time now Hannah could feel the ache in her knees starting and the pressure on her hands building unused to needing to support her weight like this. She was therefore relieved when Loren picked up the pen and quickly signed the document before the attention was turned back to her.

As the contract was set down before her Hannah tipped her gaze downwards to look at it, her red hair starting to cascade down her shoulders again. She noted the official looking heading at the top of the page and the two signatures already adorning the bottom, the first Marina’s as the witness, the second Loren’s, the final blank space waiting on it for her signature. Her gaze was diverted from reading the document further when Loren’s soft caress brushed against her cheek then traced down to her chin to gently guide her head up and make Hannah meet the gaze of the woman that would soon own her directly.

With Loren knelt down next to her this was the closet that the pair had been to each other, she could feel the coase touch of those hands on her soft cheeks that spoke far more than any words might to tell her that Loren clearly wasn’t a woman afraid of getting her hands dirty. Despite that though there was still a tender softness about the other woman’s touch on her cheek that spoke to the care she might be able to provide to Hannah even if she was to be considered little more than property for the next three years.

With the decision spelt out to her Hannah’s eyes watched Loren focused only on the other woman before her ignoring Marina now. This position was still awkward and embarrassing and Hannah made no attempt to hide it with either her redness or the growing fidgeting that she did while trying to remain more comfortable. She knew that Loren had offered her the choice to stand back up and sit down at the table. Inside though Hannah knew it wasn’t really a choice, she’d already thought Loren was going to reject her and if she stood up now then wasn’t that just giving her another reason to do that. It would be proof that she wasn’t ready for this, if Hannah was going to sign she had to do it like this.

Gingerly she parted her lips and wordlessly let Loren place the pen between her lips, it brushed her lip a moment before she closed her mouth around it. She had to wait for Loren to let go before it was hers to try and control fully. It was difficult using her mouth to try and control the pen at all, she managed to flick it up and down a couple of times experimentally but to her it was clear she would have to press it to the page then move her head if she wanted any hope of putting some kind of signature on the page.

With a weighty sense of finality to it Hannah dipped her head towards the page letting her cheek slip free of Loren’s caress as she looked down at the page presented before her. She had to shuffle backwards on the floor to get to the right position in order to be able to try and sign it. Once there she lowered her head, shifting off her hands and placing her wrists and elbows to the ground in order to be able to get closer to it. With her head so close to the ground her red hair brushed against the floor a reminder that she wasn’t processed yet, this was one of the reasons new cows hair was either cut short or tied back once their journeys started.

With her head low it had the unintended consequence of her ass being pushed up further behind her presenting yet more of her body for display as her pert behind remained coated in denim. By the time the treatment was concluded her ass would be rounder but even now it presented a nice shape for both the other women to admire. Hannah’s head bobbed as she used the pen to sign, with her face so close it was impossible to see her progress and it took nearly a fall minute before the sound of the pen being dropped onto the paper could be heard. Hannah then pulled back away allowing the other women to see the mark she had left on the page.

Marina stepped around her desk and bent down to pick up the page, upon it in two shaky letters Hannah had left a simple signature of ‘HB’ on the page. The agent inspected it for a moment then gave a smile petting Hannah on the head for a second before returning to her desk and placing the document atop the rest of the files she had organised.

“Perfect, well done Hannah, and congratulations Miss Futina you are now the proud owner of your very first Hucow.” The smile that spread across her lips made it clear that Marina was just as pleased to have had the deal finalised if not more so, the commission she would get for completing the deal was very generous after all.

Hearing the words said out loud hit differently to Hannah, now that she had signed the document and it was final, she was really going to go live on a farm for three years as a hucow. Part of her wanted to pinch herself to wake up but everything about the situation was all too real. As she turned her attention back up from the floor where the paper had just been she looked to Loren the woman that once the paperwork had been submitted and accepted would be her legal owner for that time.

“May I stand up now please Miss Futina, or do I need to stay on my hands and knees for the entire meeting?” Hannah finally spoke up, able to find her voice, the soft blue eyes of hers finding Loren and trying to hold her gaze on that face to get a sense of the reaction to her request. She’d given the question directly to Loren recognising that she was in charge here now and not Marina, she also hoped that given Loren’s talk of taking care and looking after Hannah during her time in her care that she wouldn’t take unkindly to her making such a request. Despite how simple it was Hannah found herself holding her breath hoping she hadn’t misjudged the character of the woman who she had just agreed to be the property of, if she was mistaken this wouldn’t be the best way for her to start off her time as a hucow.
 
Loren tried hard to stay calm and aloof to the sight of this young woman on her hands and knees. Even clothed, Hannah Briggs, was a magnificent sight, and on her hands and knees, Loren couldn't not stop her lewd thoughts. She looked at the young lady trying to sign the contract with a pen in her mouth. Evidently, it was difficult, yet Miss Briggs didn't complain. She maneuvers her head in strange angles to press the pen and write something. Being so close, Loren could feel the difficulty. Suddenly, she noticed the position of Hannah, who was on her hands and knees, and her head moved lower. This made her ass stick up in the air. Loren was taken by the beauty of this woman. Her ass looked so large and rounded. She was a magnificent sight, no less!


"This is a mistake! I must not look at her like this!" Loren thought to herself, yet her eyes kept staring at that rounded bottom until Hannah finally raised her head. Loren felt her mouth dry with excitement. "What is happening to me? How can I be a good farmer with my craving taking control of me?" She was worried.

"Perfect, well done, Hannah, and congratulations, Miss Futina, you are now the proud owner of your very first Hucow." The agent woman said with content. "Indeed, I am..." Loren replied while her mind was still busy with the desire for her future Hucow.


"May I stand up now, please, Miss Futina, or do I need to stay on my hands and knees for the entire meeting?" Hannah asked. It was clear her question addressed Loren directly. Loren realy liked how this girl showed respect to her new farmer, her new owner. Loren could tell this girl would be a very good Hucow. She felt fortunate to find her.
"Of course. Please get up!" Marina quickly answered.

Loren looked directly into Hannah's eyes. She waited a second while staring. "You can stand up. I believe it is difficult to stand on your hands and knees, isn't it? Well, for most people, it is unnatural. But you are going to be a Hucow, so it is important you exercise this. For the next month, you will still be at your home, so I ask you to exercise standing on your hands and knees. Do it twice a day. Start with 30 minutes and then increase the duration every day."

"30 minutes to start? It seems quite long," Marina said
"30 MINUTES!" Loren said in a firm voice.

"OK... how about I give you a ride home, Miss Briggs?" Loren suggested
"I am afraid that is not how it is supposed to be, Miss Futina," Marina said, and it was her turn to use a firm voice.
"How come?" Loren asked while she already knew the reason.
"Well, you know very well the regulations of the HMTP. Even though you own her, for the first month, the agency is the one responsible for all aspects, including treatment, caring, and transportation. This rule was set after several Farmers tried to speed the first step and used too high doses... So, the Agency, meaning me, is responsible for Hannah in the first month. This includes transportation. You will receive your cattle in a month."
"OK, you are right, Marina. I apologize for overstepping your responsibility. Please update me on anything." Loren asked.
"Again, according to HMTP regulation, weekly updates." Marina's voice was still kind of cold. It was clear she was still offended by Loren's attitude.
"OK, Marina. You are right again. Thank you for everything. You are a professional woman, and I admire your work." Loren said with a smile.
This seems to have broken Marina's icy expression. "It was a pleasure, Loren. I am looking forward to working with you in the future. By the way, while it is not stated in the regulations, a hug to your new Hucow now, won't be a bad idea."

Loren was quite surprised by this suggestion. She looked at Hannah for a moment. She wanted to hug this woman very much, but she was also afraid of her own reaction if she hugged Hannah. Her eyes met Hannah again, a deep, long gaze. "No need..." She said and went to the door. She opened the door and turned to look at Hannah again. "Please remember, the first 2 months are the hardest. Every day will feel more difficult. After this period, everything will calm down and you will feel better and relaxed! Anyway, I am looking forward to having you home at my farm." Loren then went out.

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Marina and Hannah remained in the office.
"OK, my dear. I guess Loren looks kind of tough, doesn't she? I assure you, she is quite different when you get to know her. She is a good professional farmer. She will take very good care of you, that's a promise. She is new to this so which is why she tries so hard to do everything in the best way. You have to understand that taking a Hucow is a lot of expense for the farmer. She has to make sure everything is by the book. That is why she is stressed and tough. But she is a good woman."

"Now... about your first stage. As you know, the first stage is a month you spend at home. I will visit you every day and give you the hormones. Once a week, I will take a blood sample and do a few tests. It's simple and easy, nothing that should worry you. At this stage, the hormone doses are low, so your body will slowly develop. You have to remember a few things about this stage:
1. No sex! While you are allowed to masturbate, you should keep that to a minimum. But no sex with men or women!
2. You should stop all birth control. Very important! We have to prepare your body for the second stage. Your body should be clean of these substances.
3. You should eat more than you used to. Your body will grow, and you need the food and energy. So eat a lot.
4. From this moment, even before taking the first prescription, the law considers you a Hucow. This means you have no human rights. You are not allowed to drive, and you should stay away from public areas.
Now, about exercising the hands and knees position, this is not part of the regulations, but Loren, your farmer and your owner, was very clear about it, so I have nothing to add." Marina talked for a bit, listing a lot of rules about Hucows.

"How about I drive you home now?" Marina suggested.

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Exiting the 'Fat Cattle' offices, Loren sat inside her car, and for a long moment, she just closed her eyes and took slow, deep breaths, trying to calm down. It was an important point in her life. She waited for this moment for a long time, and finally she found the perfect woman for a Hucow, and everything is going to work well. But now, she didn't think about the business of the farm at all, she could think only about Hannah, the woman, that lovely, sweet woman. The picture of that woman on her hands and knees, her beautiful rounded ass sticking up in the air was burned in her mind. She couldnt stop thinking of her. "Fuck! I should have hugged her!" She said to herself as the desire took over her body. She started the car and drove. It was an hour ride, which gave her time to think of different things. Usually, Loren used the time of driving to plan her week, to rethink her actions, and plan ahead. This time, Hanna busied her thoughts. She imagined the woman growing into a Hucow. "Her ass would grow larger, her tits would filled so nicely, I am sure of that. My god, she would make a beautiful Hucow. I wouldn't mind filling her pussy from behind. Yes... I can picture my cock filling her, stretching her inner core!" she started to say lewd things to herself, picturing herself hugging Hannah, holding that lovely body, kissing those perfect lips.

By the time she arrived at the Futina Farm her cock was so hard and so swollen it created a large bulge in her dress. She kept sitting, waiting for her cock to deflate, it didn't. Even after 10 minutes her cock was still very hard and erect. She noticed Arnold heading toward her car. Quickly, she grabbed her bag and put it against her crotch as she got out of the car.

"How did it go? Did you meet her?" He asked.
"Yes, her name is Hannah, and she is perfect! We signed the contract, and now we have to move forward." She told her employee
"Good news. Listen, I wanted to talk with you about the employee you want to hire. I was thinking that ..." He started to say, but Loren interrupted him in the middle.
"Listen, I am sorry, now it's not a good time... I need to... to... I will talk with you later!" She said, and then walked very fast towards the living room.

Once Loren got to her room, she closed the door and took off her clothes. Her cock was so swallen and throbbing. She looked at the mirror. Her cock was very massive one, but right then it looked even larger. She closed her hand over her warm organ, starting to stroke it with her eyes shut. She imagine Hannah on her hands and knees, her ass up in the air. "Oh my god... " She started to moan...

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The next morning, Loren started her day early. She took care of her cow herd and other things on the farm. She was excited and full of energy. Finally, her plan for the Hucow farm took the most important stage. She couldn't wait to have Hannah on her farm to start this exciting project. "A whole month! How can I wait so long?" she thought to herself while watering her vegetable garden. It was evening, and she was anxious to hear something from Hannah. "Fuck. She is mine! How come I can't phone her, talk with her... this is so stupid!" She said to herself. Eventually, she couldnt hold back anymore and made a phone call to Marina.

"Listen, Loren... I know you are impatient. But you have to take a step back and wait. I will update you at the end of the week. ok?" Marina explained.
"No... please dont do it. I can't wait. I need to know how she is doing. Please? Just a quick update." Loren begged.
There was a long moment of silence.
"OK... I know you're excited, and I get you. Since it comes from a good place, I will update you. But only today. Hannah is doing great. She took the medication, and..." For a few minutes, Marina gave Loren a short update, which made Loren feel much better.

The next evening, Loren called again. Marina didn't even argue; she just gave the farmer a short update. This became a daily routine, and Marina was nice to play along.
 
A sense of relief washed over Hannah as she was told that she may stand back up again by Loren though it was tempered by Loren’s comment. The way she said it was unnatural for most people made her feel like she was being told she was supposed to be the exception to that rule. She wasn't, her knees ached already and her palms had gone slightly numb being pressed into the thin carpet beneath her weight. Before she could interject though and say something Loren had already moved on telling her what was expected of her as extra training.

Hannah found her gaze drawn now up towards Loren still not having dared to rise seeing the expectant look on the face of the woman who would be legally responsible for her for the next three years. The firm look she wore was one that would brook no argument or discussion, it seemed like she had already made up her mind and was set upon it. Hannah bit at her bottom lip anxiously even while Marina protested Loren’s firm voice cut over it. She felt her chest shift rising and falling as her back arched to tilt her head back to look up towards Loren and slowly nodded in agreement.

“Okay I’ll try my best” She conceded the point, her voice soft but apparently enough to stop Marina protesting it further if Hannah had said it was okay. With that seemingly settled Hannah finally shifted to get up off the floor again. She dropped back to her knees first before carefully standing back up. Even then while she spared a quick glance towards the seat she didn’t take it. Loren had told her to stand and given how strict she had been so far Hannah didn’t fancy finding out if that meant she was allowed to sit or not right now.

Fortunately it seemed that the meeting was coming towards a conclusion so she would hopefully be spared any further embarrassment in the office. She watched silently as the two women had apparently grown comfortable talking about her like she wasn’t even there with the plans for what would happen for the next month. Hannah silently wondered if it would be the same for the next three years, people constantly talking about her but not to her while she was treated like nothing more than livestock. It brought a slight flush to her cheeks at the thought of how they might not even be entirely wrong.

Her thoughts were broken when it was suggested that Loren hug her. Hannah’s bright gaze turned towards the women almost expectantly seeing the rather intense look that she was being given by Loren. To Hannah it seemed like she could even be looking through her in that moment instead of at her. She felt a creeping tension run through the longer that Loren held that look for a moment she was sure it was building to something.

“No need” At the sound of the words the tension suddenly released to be replaced with a dull empty confusion. She wasn’t sure what that was supposed to mean but to her it felt like an anti climax that she couldn’t quite explain. She couldn’t even fully hide the bewilderment as she watched Loren go the door shutting behind her and leaving Hannah alone with Marina.



The silence in the room hung heavy for a moment before Marina began to speak. With Loren gone Hannah finally sat down, she took the seat that had always been vacant rather than the one which Loren had sat in. To her that seat was Loren’s and she wasn’t going to sit there in case the other woman was to suddenly return.

As Marina went over the first stage it was nothing that Hannah hadn’t heard before, she’d had it all gone over several times in fact through all the talks she’d had to attend and information that she had been given. Now though it seemed like each point hit differently, like before they hadn’t quite been real and it had all been abstract, something far off and distant. There was nothing unclear about it now though in the words or the tone of Marina’s voice. The final point struck hardest, that already she had to stay away from public areas and that for all intents and purposes she had already lost her legal rights as a person.

“Yes please” She said simply not sure if she would even be allowed to say no and walk home or not but right now she wasn’t sure she wanted to be seen in public anyway. The display in the office already had her starting to feel different and she didn’t want to be out and about right now, what if other people noticed or suspected? It was a foolish notion of course but worried her all the same.

“I’ll just get my keys if you’d like you to wait here and have a moment alone” Marina gave her a sympathetic smile like she already knew what sort of thoughts were going through Hannah’s head. She gave a quick nod and returned a weak smile. Marina then quickly got up and left Hannah be for the moment giving her a chance to come to terms with what exactly she had just signed herself up for.



Marina returned all too quickly and led Hannah to her car. When they reached the car park Hannah was glad to see that the car itself was nondescript and carried no logos or markings about the business Marina worked for so there was nothing to suggest it was any different from any other car. She sat in the back as the car pulled off glancing out the window she found herself drawn to looking outside at the street as they went past shops and storefronts. There was nothing remarkable about the view itself but Hannah found herself drawn to it like she had to take in every single little detail that there was to be seen right now, after all this might be the last time she got to see a sight like this for the next three years. So as they drove along her attention remained avidly out the window all the way back till they pulled into the familiar street where Hannah lived.

When they pulled up Hannah initially tried to let herself out only to find that the child locks were on and she wasn’t able to. Instead she had to wait for Marina to get out first and then open the door from the outside to let her out.

“Apologies, it’s standard procedure” The words came out of Marina like she had said them a thousand times in justifying why the child locks were in place. “If you just let yourself in I’ll be inside in a moment.” She added before heading to the rear of the car.

Happy to not wait Hannah went and quickly let herself in, the small place was a one bedroom terrace that she rented and there wasn’t much about it that she would end up missing. She’d barely had time to slip her shoes off before Marina was back in the house.

“Right, I'm sure you’ve had a busy day and have plenty to think about now. Before I leave you in peace though there is just the quick matter of your first hormone injection. I know it sounds scary but there really isn’t anything to worry about at all in fact you’ll barely notice anything about it during this stage.” The woman was all business putting down a case and unclipping it as she did, pulling out a small vial and beginning to prepare the syringe.

“You mean my first one is today right now?” Hannah asked an edge of tension, she’d hoped to have the day at least in order to let everything sink in before the next step started.

“Of course it is darling, this is day one of thirty. Trust me the time will fly by and you’ll be eager to get out of here and go to the farm by the time it is up too.” As she spoke the needle went into the vial and she pulled back on the syringe filling it with the clear liquid. “Now the easiest place to put this would be a large muscle either your thigh or arse works whichever you prefer. Oh and most women find it easier to lie down while we do this part so perhaps we go to your room?” She turned back to Hannah fully focused on her and ready to give her the first injection now.

“Whichever is easier” Hannah added not wanting to make a big deal of choosing, she had never liked needles and didn’t want to look at the thing which was about to be injected into her body. The pair of women went upstairs and Hannah set herself down on the bed lying face down she buried her head in her pillow using it as an excuse to not be able to see what was going on.

“If you just pull your jeans down slightly along with your underwear then we can get this over with quickly. Marina directed from next to the bed.

Hesitantly Hannah moved her hands down to her waist, if she had thought about it she would have undone her jeans first before lying flat but she hadn’t. She had to shift and move her hands undo to get the button and unzip her jeans first to loosen them. Only then could she gingerly pull the on the waistband of her jeans and underwear together carefully pulling it down slowly not waiting to reveal more than she had to for this. Marina watched silently as the pale shape of Hannah’s pert ass came into view though rather than admire it she was all business having done this plenty before it was no longer new to her.

“That’s perfect now just hold still” She directed and Hannah did so “Okay, just stay calm it will feel almost like a pinch but it will be over quickly I promise you.” She reassured Hannah as she prepared the needle.

Every second she waited like that seemed to stretch longer for Hannah, time slowing down as if it wanted to make her anxiety boil higher. Then she felt it and let out a small whimper pressing her head further into the pillow to smother the sound. To her it felt worse than any pinch she had ever experienced before, though at least it was over quickly like Marina had said and a cotton bud was soon pressed to where the injection had been before some medical tape was applied to keep it in place.

“There we are, all done. You’ve done so well Hannah, I’m proud of you. Unless there is anything else I’ll leave you for now and will see you tomorrow. Don’t worry I’ll call before I turn up." Marina waited a few moments for Hannah to say something but when she didn’t she continued “Okay, well if you need anything I’m only a phone call away. In the meantime just remember the rules and I’ll see myself out, don't worry”.

With that Hannah heard the sound of Marina walking away. She stayed in bed listening to the progress. The sound of each step first then the front door opening and shutting as she was finally left alone to herself. While she probably should have gotten up and done something instead Hannah found herself staying in bed lying and waiting for the next few hours a dull pain in her ass where the needle had lingered during that time. Eventually she got up when hunger won out and went to the kitchen. She tried to keep her mind off what the future would hold but alone in the house with no one else there wasn’t anywhere to hide, one thing was for sure. It was going to be a long month.



“Hannah is doing great. She took the medication, and I ended up staying with her for an hour today. She seemed glad of the company. We mostly just chatted about what she wanted to do during that time, nothing relevant to her care as a hucow at all. Every woman handles it differently. I've found doing this job and I find it is best to let them use this time in the first month to come to terms with it themselves however they want in their own time rather than push them too quickly.” Marina gave the update quickly to Loren while it wasn’t strictly allowed. It seemed easier to just give Loren what she wanted than to try to deny her.

“Anyway that’s all I can say for now and I have to get going, have a good evening Miss Futina.” She said before hanging up.

The next day she wasn’t even surprised when Loren called her again, the resignation clear in her voice as she gave a similar update to the first not much having changed yet at all. Part of the reason it was weekly updates was for there to be time to make note of any changes and developments that the farmer might wish to be informed of, though it seemed that Loren didn’t mind the lack of much actual information.



Come the end of the first week and Marina was the one to call Loren in the afternoon from her office. As this was the official weekly update it was going to be more substantial than what she had given before. It seemed like Loren had been waiting for the call to Marina as she noted the phone had barely rung before she got an answer.

“Miss Futina, hello It’s Marina. I was just calling to give you the weekly progress report on Hannah. She is doing wonderful and I’m so proud of all her progress. She’s taken all of her hormone doses without complaint and continues to be compliant and obedient with me when I’m there.” A tinge of pride seemed present in her voice as she spoke about that clearly pleased with herself.

“It is still early days obviously and there won’t be much in the way of physical changes yet but the signs are there and I think she will be around where we want her at the end of the month to the point we will be happy to see her pass into your care. We did her first shopping delivery the other day and she mentioned having some cravings which is a natural response to this treatment and a good early sign she will take to it well. I’ve also taken the first blood samples today from her, we won’t have the results of that for you till next week of course but nothing normally comes up in those. It is more to tailor the right treatment for Hannah and going forward than anything else…”

Marina continued listing off the various progress for Loren, happy to indulge her even more than normal now that it was part of the official weekly report. She even gave a chance for Loren to ask questions which she never normally extended when Loren would call her in the evenings.



The evening calls for the second week proceeded largely as normal with few changes, the most notable event that Marina told Loren was that she’d been able to see Hannah walking on her hands and knees for the first time this week. She didn’t have a specific amount of time that she had done it for but she was confident that the fact Hannah had shown the confidence to give a demonstration in front of her was a good sign.

On the thirteenth day something strange happened though. Rather than Loren calling in the evening during the early afternoon she received a call from Marina. It was a day before the weekly progress report and so far that had been the only time Marina had been the one to initiate a call.

“Miss Futina, Yes, it is Marina.” There was an uncomfortable edge to her voice and a pause like she knew this wasn’t going to be a nice conversation to have but was doing it anyway.

“I’m sorry to inform you but it appears that Hannah is currently unwell. I went over today and had to let myself in. She seems to have a fever, and so far has spent the day in bed. Rest assured we will be taking care of her while she is unwell. Right now we don’t believe she needs a doctor but will continue to monitor the situation. I’ve already seen her myself this morning and made sure to leave someone looking after her before I left.”

“Obviously this isn’t ideal. Right now we have had to suspend the hormone treatment for her while we wait for her condition to get better. This might lead to some delay in her development but it shouldn’t have too much of an impact on it overall and we have no reason to believe she won’t still develop into a perfectly healthy and productive hucow. I know this will be disappointing for you but rest assured we have the situation under control. Given your keen interest in her so far I thought it best to call and inform you as soon as I could.”
 
LEGEND
Anna Levison - A young woman that Loren hired to help around the farm, especially with the coming Hucow.

STORY:
It became a daily routine, Loren calling Marine at the end of the day. And still, for Loren, it didn't feel at all like a minor thing, on the contrary! She was excited and even a little worried about the news. Hannah was her first Hucow, and so much was built around her. At this stage, she knew that Hucows are at high risk of diseases. Sure, it usually was some light sickness, and still,l Loren was worried.

It was the third day, and Loren called Marina. The lovely agent started to lay out details about Hannah, how her day was, how she was doing, and such. It was a short call without too much news, and still, it made Loren feel better. The call ended, and Loren put down the phone, and then she noticed a bulge in her farm dress. A large, prominent bulge, like a tent. She was alone in her office, so no one could see her. She started to pull up her dress, exposing her manhood. It was swollen and very hard, standing up like a mast on a ship. It was strange how this talk about her beautiful Hucow was enough to arouse her. She looked at it, throbbing, a drop of precum peaking down its length. Loren wiped it with a tissue, tucked it as best as she could, and straightened her dress. A day later, it happened again. Hannah had such an effect on her that she could control how much she liked that sweet Hucow. "No. No. I must not feel this way!" Loren thought to herself. Unfortunately, it wasn't a matter of decision.



A few days later.
"OK... so... miss Levinson? Right? Anna Levison?" Loren asked the young woman sitting before her.
"Yes, that's me. Anna Levinson." The young woman replied.
"Your resume... I can see you have worked on a farm for a year. So you have a little experience, that's good. Can you tell me a little about it? Take your time, I want to hear the details, as much as possible." Loren requested.
"OK... So like I said, I worked on a farm for a year and a half. They had pigs and fields. I did everything..." Anna talked for almost 20 minutes, from time to time, Loren asked questions.

"Good, this is all good. A year is not much, but it's better than nothing. The important thing is that you are ok with a farm job. You performed different tasks, and that's good. Let me tell you about our farm. You have already seen the herd of cows, and we have fields as well. But I need you for something different. I am sure you heard about Hucows, and that's what I need you for. I am going to have a hucow soon, and I am personally going to take care of her. I need some backup, to help from time to time. I have an employee, Abe, but he is a male, and I need this to be a woman. Are you ready to work with a Hucow?" Loren asked.
"Not really. I am willing to learn," Anna said with a smile.

"Very good. But working with hucows isn't for everybody. Some things are, how shall I say it, sensitive. You see, as you know, a hucow is a cow, but she is also a woman. For example, if I ask you to wash a cow, that won't be a problem. You would think twice about the cow being naked, about you having to touch her body, to wash her. But what if I ask you to wash a hucow? Can you do that? She is an adult, and she will be nude. You are supposed to touch her body, wash her. And there are other difficult elements. For example, some hucows can experience distress, and their farmer has to support them to take care of them. It can be difficult for some people to be next to a hucow when she is in distress. She is, after all, a woman. Do you follow me, Ms. Levinson? Are you ready for this?"

"What? yes, yes... I am..." Anna said, but she looked a bit shocked, and she moved uncomfortably in her seat.
Loren looked at her for a long time, examining the young woman's responses. "Are you sure, Ms. Levinson?" She asked again.
"No... I am sorry... I am not sure. I didn't think of hucows when I applied for this job." Anna admitted.
"OK. How about you go back home and think it over. I want you here, and the payment is good. But I need to know I can count on you. Think it over and call me tomorrow, tell me what you decided."

A day later.
Loren was out on the meadow together with Abe, inspecting the cows, when her phone rang. It was Anna on the phone.
"Listen, Ms. Futina. I read about hucows online and gave it a lot of thought. I can tell you I am ready for this. I know I have a lot to learn, but I am excited about this opportunity. So yes, I want this job. Very very much!" Anna's tone was confident.
"That is great news, Miss Levinson. In that case, I can cancel the other interviews I scheduled." Loren's words.



It was the official weekly update, and Loren waited for this anxiously. She knew that there wouldn't be much news, after all, she talked with Marina every day, but this update will be detailed and she will get a good status of Hannah. "This is so wrong. Why would an agency have to take care of my Hucow? This is really fucked up. But this is what happens when you let a government agency set the rules!" Loren thought to herself as she sat at her office and waited for the phone call. Loren was so happy to hear the update. How good of a Hucow was Hannah? She knew that some of the Hucows could be difficult and fight, but Hannah was obedient and complied with orders. Loren knew she was lucky to find this woman. She kept quiet and listened to everything Marina said. When Marina talked about the Hucow craving, Loren knew exactly what it meant: her sweet Hucow getting horny. It was very good news. The idea of Hannah turning into a lovely cow with sexual needs, going through heat, made Loren very happy. Again, she felt her male organ swell and harden. It was throbbing with excitement. Loren couldnt control her feelings and sexual desire to that woman.

"Thank you very much, Marina. I am so happy to have you as the agent. I have no doubt you are the best I could hope for. Everything you mentioned sounds perfect, but what about Hannah not getting fat and heavy? She should eat a lot, and her body should grow."
"I see what you mean, Loren. This is a general misconception. I assure you that Hannah is developing very well. Her body grows nicely. But you have to remember she doesn't have the kind of body that will turn very fat. No. Hannah will get larger; she is already a little bit curvy and large, but she will never be a fat cow. In fact, it was proven that very fat Hucows have lower milk production. Hannah is at the optimal size. To summarise it, she is healthy and a little larger. She will be perfect, and she will get a little larger, I am sure!" Marina said.
"Thank you, Marina. You are very professional..." Loren complimented. They talked a little bit more before ending the call.

Loren put down the phone and kept thinking about Hannah, how beautiful she was. She tried to guess how she looked now, how her lovely, rounded ass looked. Loren couldnt help herself, and her mind was filled with the memory of Hanna on her hands and knees, her ass sticking up in the air. All these thoughts made her so aroused she couldnt help herself, fantasizing about Hannah, how it would be to spread that rounded ass, to penetrate her, to fill her. Loren felt her body shiver with the need to have her Hucow.

Loren knew all these feelings and fantasies were wrong. She tried hard to be a professional farmer but it was just too hard.




It had been almost two weeks since Loren bought her Hucow, and she was anxious to have Hannah on the farm. Everything was ready for her. It was late morning, and Loren was on the tractor moving hay when she had a phone call. She shut down the tractor and answered. It was Marina and Lorn who noticed that troubled tone from the first sentence. Loren knew this was going to be bad news. "I'm sorry to inform you..." Marina started to say, and Loren felt her heart falling down in her chest; she stopped breathing. She feared the worst of all. As Marina explained the situation, Loren claimed down. It was only a minor sickness, and yet, Loren couldnt help herself; tears rolled down her face. She kept quiet, still listening to Marina.
"Wait! Please wait." She interrupted Marina. "You know how much I value you, Marina. But I dont want to take any risk. Please get a doctor. Do it now, please! I dont care about the hormone now, we have to make sure to diagnose her!" Loren said firmly.
"Loren, I know you are worried. But this happens. We all get the flu and such. We dont run to the doctor for every minor thing!"
"Marain, but with all the medication she takes, she is at high risk. Wont you agree?"
"You are correct. For now, she just needs to rest. If her condition won't improve in 3 days, then I will get her a doctor." Marina suggested.
Loren knew that Marina was right, yet she was too worried. "OK... but I need to see her," Loren said.
"No. That's not acceptable. She is my responsibility, and I am the one to make all the decisions!" Marina was very firm.
"I know, I dont argue with you. That's why I ask for your permission. Let me see her. Please?" Loren asked, her tone begging.
"OK... but just a quick visit. I will meet you there in 2 hours," Marina agreed.


Quickly, Loren changed her clothes and jumped into her car, driving to the city. The whole time she kept thinking of Hannah, worrying about her beautiful new Hucow. She arrived half an hour early and stood in front of the door. She was anxious to see Hannah and had a hard time waiting for 30 minutes. She tried the handle, the door was unlocked, she opened it, and walked inside.

"Hello? Miss Briggs? This is Loren, your farmer..." She said as she looked around. Slowly, she walked inside, finding the way to where Hannah was lying in bed.
"Hi," She said and forced herself to smile at Hannah. The first sight was a bit shocked. Hannay was in bed, her face a little red. But more than that, Hannah looked fuller! Her face seemed slightly different from what she remembered. She looked even more beautiful.
"Marina told me you are sick, I had to come and see you," Loren said. Deep inside, she was deeply worried even now after seeing that Hannah is ok. There was the sound of the door opening. Loren went to the door and saw Marina. The agent woman looked at her with anger in her eyes.

"My god, woman! I told you to wait. How difficult is it?" Marina said, her voice was harsh. But then she noticed the tears in Loren's eyes and understood how worried this farmer was. Marina knew many farmers, some were caring for their hucows, others were indifferent, but she never met a farmer who shed tears because of a hucow.
"OH... what is it Loren? This is just a minor thing. You saw her, she looks ok, doesn't she?" She said, This time her voice was much softer.
"Yes..." Loren answered. "But the treatment is difficult for her body. A disease, even if it is just the flu, can be dangerous."
Marina knew there was a point in Loren's argument. "I know. But I am taking care of her. I promise. She gets over it, a few days, and it will be over."
"Can I stay with her?"
"NO! She is under my care, my responsibility. I can't allow you to be here."
"How about this: You take care of her, you decide when she can get any medication, and what dose. I will stay here just to help her, to monitor. It will help you, it will make it easier for you, probably save you money," Loren said.

Marina was quiet for a moment, thinking it over.
"If this is so important to you, then ok. I think it is really not needed. She is not the first Hucow you know..."
"Thank you, thank you!" Loren said and gave Marina a hug.

The two of them went back to Hannah. "Look at her, she doesn't look so bad, does she?" Marina said.
"I guess you are right. But I prefer to be on the safe side, to be close to her." Loren said and smiled to Hannah, a true warm smile.
"What can I say, girl... You got yourself the best possible farmer. I didn't meet any farmer who cares so much about his Hucow." Marina said to Hannah, and then Loren laughed softly.
Loren vanished and came back with a glass of water. "Ok, my dear... You have to drink a lot of fluid." She said as she on the bed next to Hannah, holding the glass of water.
"OK, I am afraid I have to go back to the office..." Marian started to say.
"Yes, yes, you can go. I will update you if anything is needed," Loren said. Marina said goodbye and left.




"OK... first thing, the rules," Loren said, her voice soft and quiet. "No rules. I am your farmer, but for now, I am here as a friend. I will help you with anything I can. So, please dont be shy, anything you want or need, tell me. Anything at all! OK? You are still under the responsibility of Marina, and I have no authority at this stage. You can call me Loren. OK?" Loren said with a smile. She got up and started to organize the room, folding clothes, picking up tissues. She cleaned the room, and in a few minutes, the room looked clean and tidy. Loren vanished for several minutes and returned with a cup of tea. Sitting on the bed next to Hannah, one hand lightly caressing Hannah's beautiful hair, the other holding the cup of tea.

"You know, you look very nice. I can see the minor changes in your body compared to our first meeting." She said while Hannah took a sip of the hot tea. "I look forward to completing the 1-month first stage. Everything is ready for you at the farm." Her hand kept caressing the young woman. For a moment, she couldnt help but have a glimpse under the blanket. Loren could see that the cow's breasts grew very nicely. This livestock was a beauty! The changes were minor, but they could be seen.

Next, Loren went to the kitchen. For an hour, she worked there to prepare a good, healthy lunch and a good soup.

"OK, my dear. Now listen to me. My grandmother was the sweetest woman ever. And one of the amazing things she cooked was a fabulous chicken soup. It tastes amazing, and in addition, it was the best medicine for any cold or flu. I guarantee! This soup will take care of this flu. Now, I am not my grandmother, but before she passed away,y she taught me her secret soup, and now you are going to taste it," She said and started to laugh.

"So, let me help you get out of bed. You need your energy, you need to eat well. Let's go to the table." She said and pulled the blanket off, exposing Hannah's body. Loren could see her lovely hucow in her little sleeping cloth. For a moment, she stared at Hannah, unable to stop.

"I am sorry... I... umm... didn't mean to stare..." she said, but her eyes kept staring. "Shall we go?"
 
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It had come on quite suddenly, Hannah hadn’t really felt too different the night before extra tired but otherwise fine. When she had woken she knew immediately that she was unwell, her body was hot and feverish. She knew she should have gotten up and done something, called Marina at least. Instead she had simply stayed in bed.

Marina had found her that morning, initially it sounded like she had wanted to lecture Hannah before she had entered the bedroom and seen the young woman was clearly sick. From that point on she had taken over everything. Starting with forcing some food into her before proceeding to set a glass and a jug of water on her bedside table telling her she expected it empty by lunchtime given how important it was for Hannah to stay hydrated.

The rest of the morning passed in a blur, Hannah stayed beneath the covers with Marina checking in periodically. Hannah eventually finished the jug of water and Marina took it away only to return with it shortly after having refilled it. She wasn’t sure if she had met the deadline that Marina had imposed on her or not but the lack of a lecture suggested to her that she either had or that Marina had decided she was too sick to tell off right now.

Some time later again Marina had reappeared, while she wasn’t overly aware of what was going on Hannah followed the instructions she was given despite her reluctance to do anything but lie in bed. Marina had her sit up and take cold and flu medicine without complaint. With that done she was once again left in peace.



Hannah didn’t hear Loren arrive, she was resting fitfully dozing and half asleep one of the side effects of the medicine being drowsiness, to Hannah it wasn’t unwelcome the more she could sleep through the sickness blissfully unaware of her condition the better as far as she was concerned. At first she thought she was still asleep and dreaming when she heard Loren’s voice. It was only when she forced herself to turn and look out from beneath the sheets that she noticed the farmer was indeed in the room with her.

Hannah’s cheeks seemed fuller though her full shape was obscured. Rather than rosy and full of life though her cheeks were flushed red with fever while her skin itself was clammy with sweat speaking to the state of her right now. The bewildered look she gave Loren as she tried to figure out what the woman was there for spoke volumes that she couldn’t say aloud.

At the sound of Marina’s appearance Hannah shrank slightly back beneath the covers peeking out from them as she watched the back of Loren recede when she went to the door to talk. The pair of them need not have bothered in having the chat away from her, both of them loud enough for her to hear. Unlike before when they talked about her Hannah wasn’t in any condition to wade in about the decisions being made for her care. There was something touching about the idea that Loren wanted to be there for her though given that the woman had no obligation to be and likely had better things to be doing than taking care of her while she was sick and in someone else's care.

When the pair returned to her she nodded her assent to their plan meekly even though it was clear the choice had already been made about what would happen for her. When Loren had her drink Hannah noted she brought her a fresh glass rather than using the jug. She had to sit up in the bed to drink, taking in what she could before letting Loren set the glass down.



With Marina gone Hannah nodded slowly as Loren gave her the rundown on the arrangement for her care right now. Despite her sickness she was struck not only by the level of concern that this woman had for her but the complete change in attitude that she had from their last encounter. Gone was the stern and cold distance and firmness to be replaced with them being on first name terms. It was hard to believe that this could have been the same woman that had her crawling on the floor and sign the contract with the pen in her mouth only weeks ago.

After she offered no request Hannah watched as Loren found a way to busy herself in cleaning and tidying the room, her eyes tracking Loren’s moves as she calmly went around cleaning everything around her. The more she watched the more that Loren’s actions started to seem that of a concerned parent rather than a farmer for her property. The image only strengthened when she left and returned with tea and started to stroke Hannah’s hair as she lay in bed. The red locks were still soft though as Loren ran her hands deeper through it the knots and tangles from not having brushed it out after a night in bed was evident. The tea itself was good and it soothed Hannah’s throat as she drank it taking small sips each time to help ease it down till the warm liquid had all gone.

“Thank you” she offered a small soft smile when she handed the cup back to Loren letting her take it. Hannah’s voice itself sounded off scratchy and uneven as it broke even with the simple phrase.



With Loren’s return for lunch Hannah shifted beneath the covers a moment she wasn’t sure about being able to keep too much down though Loren’s offer was enticing. She hadn’t eaten since yesterday and her stomach growled at the idea of eating even as the throat dreaded it. The enthusiasm that Loren showed for her soup though was infectious creeping into Hannah and driving away any reservations about the idea of trying to eat something.

As Loren helped Hannah out of bed and the sheets fell away she got to see clearly the full state of Hannah for the first time since that day in the office. While her shape had yet to change too much there was the beginning of differences. The slight fullness of her cheeks seemed to line up with the extra shape of her body, nothing new but the curves that she had possessed before had become more pronounced as the shape of her thighs and hips was clear to see. It wasn’t helped by the fact there was nothing to hide it, before she had seen Hannah clothed, now though she was dressed simply in her pyjamas which was a t-shirt and pair of shorts. The shorts seemed tighter than they should be on her thighs clinging to her body more than they perhaps should and hinted at the growth of her in those weeks, the stretched fabric left little to the imagination of the shape of her ass either.

The most noticeable change though was Hannah’s breasts, while still hidden beneath the top she wore it was clear they had grown bigger than she was accustomed to. Her top was tight over them and the lack of a bra beneath meant that her nipples could be seen clearly pressing through the fabric. Additionally when she moved it was clear that Hannah wasn’t used to having the extra volume especially unaided though that might have been partly due to her sickness too. Her breasts seemed to shift and move beneath her top with every step she took making even more of a display than just having her standing.

“It’s okay…thank you for making lunch” She managed before nodding at the suggestion the pair of them go.

The stairs were the trickiest part of the journey but she managed them well and before long Loren had Hannah sit down at the table. The bowl itself was alive with smells that seemed to infiltrate her sinuses and find a way to be enticing. Even so she ate slowly and carefully sipping on the soup from her spoon to begin with. It seemed that everything Loren had said about her grandmother's cooking was true, not only that but whatever skill that woman had once possessed had been passed down to Loren. The soup soothed her throat and helped to settle her hungry stomach giving her more strength that she would undoubtedly need.

As she ate she carefully spared a glance or two towards Loren as if trying to solve a puzzle that she didn’t know the answer to. The enigma of the woman she had met before with the concerned motherly figure she had come across now. While she couldn’t make sense of them completely she found herself increasingly glad that she was here and acting as the latter right now. For all the care Marina had given it was increasingly obvious that part of her assignment was not to become overly emotionally attached with the woman that she worked with and prepared for this lifestyle. Loren on the other hand seemed to increasingly be showing she had a different approach.

“I’m sorry you had to see me like this…hardly the best look. Would it be possible that you could maybe run me a bath please?” Hannah asked the question once she had finished the bowel, a ginger smile on her face again that she offered despite her condition. She felt bad for putting it onto Loren but she had offered and she hoped that by getting cleaned up and fresh she might end up both looking and feeling better.
 
Loren tried her best to care for this lovely woman as best as she could. Cleaning and organizing her room, filling her glass with water and then tea, and then preparing a hearty, nutritious soup. Loren was happy to be there, to be allowed to be close to her hucow, to take care of this young woman. From time to time, she took a moment to look at Hannah, enjoying how lovely this girl had changed. Hannah's body developed slowly, but the change was there, and it was beautiful.

The moment she pulled off the blanket and Hannah's body came into view, Loren froze, her eyes taking a long moment to gaze. "My god! She is so beautiful. One beautiful cow!" She thought to herself. She then noticed the woman's thighs, which were curvy, full, and radiating femininity. Loren looked at them for a second or two and then felt bad and moved her eyes away. She helped Hannah out of bed and led her down the stairs. Walking behind, she had a perfect view of the ass, moving from side to side as she stepped down. It was quite a beautiful sight to see that rounded bottom covered with only thin fabric. Loren had a perfect view, and she couldnt take her eyes off it.

"OK... here we are..." Loren said as Hannah sat down. She then had a view of the breasts leaning aside, swaying. "My god... her breasts. They must have gotten hefty!" Loren thought to herself. The two of them sat together, and Loren, too, had a bowl.
"So, I want to tell you that everything is ready for you on the farm. I reconstructed a large room especially for you. You will have everything you need there. A bathroom, a large bed, special furniture, and everything else. Especially the bathroom, it is equipped with a special Hucow that would help you. Of course, you will spend a lot of time outside on the meadow, but I want you to have a bedroom of your own..." Loren kept telling her about the farm.

Loren ate her bowl of soup but couldn't finish, as it was a large portion. "Good girl!" Loren praised Hannah and petted her affectionately. "You need your energy. Your body is growing, and especially now that you are sick, you have to eat well." She said with a big smile. "Let me bring you another portion." She said and went to the kitchen and then back. Laying the bowl on the table, Loren kept standing behind her Hucow. She now had a view inside the woman's shirt, admiring Hannah's beautiful tits. "It's good for you, my dear. Eat it all." Loren said and caressed Hannah's hair.

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"I'm sorry you had to see me like this…hardly the best look. Would it be possible that you could maybe run me a bath, please?" Hannah said.
"My dear Hannay, you look fabulous. I mean it. Your body developed very nicely. I know you are sick now, but I promise you look very good. There is nothing you should apologize for. I will prepare a bath and it will help you feel clean and nice. How about you stay here while I prepare the bath?" Loren vanished right then. A few minutes later, she was back. "OK, bath is ready for you!" She said all smiling and took Hannah's hand, gently pulling her to stand, and together they went to the bathroom.


"Here you are. You have the towel right here. Shampoo and soap... I think that's all. I will wait for you outside while you bathe." Loren said and was about to leave the bathroom. She then noticed how Hannah stood up in an unsteady way. "On second thought... maybe it will be better if I help you. I dont want you to slip... This could be dangerous. I know that many times new Hucows dont recognize their new weight and they could slip easily. Especially now that you are sick... It would be the safe thing for me to help you bathe. After all, I am your farmer, right? You have nothing to be shy of me. Wont you agree?"

Loren didn't wait for the fatty hucow's reply. She took hold of the long top and pulled it up, above Hannah's head, and off. Standing behind the hucow, Loren had a view of the exposed body; only shorts covered the rounded ass. Loren's eyes feasted on the bare skin, enjoying the feminine, curvy woman. She slipped her hands under Hannah's shorts and could feel the warm, smooth skin. "I am going to pull your shorts down now..." She said quietly as she attempted to prepare the young hucow. For a second, Loren hesitated. She thought about this situation so many times, fantasizing about her hucow. Now, her hands touching the hucow skin, she felt her heart beating hard in her chest. She felt the urge to pull Hannah, to hug her, to have her body against hers.

Very slowly, she slid the shorts together with the panties down. Her fingers slid lower and lower, enjoying the feel of the smooth skin. "My dear Hannah, you are a beautiful hucow! I promise you have nothing to be shy about your body!" Loren whispered directly into Hannah's ear. Her voice came out sensual, and she knew it was wrong, very wrong. A farmer should never be intimate, and certainly not speak in a sensual way to her cow.

Loren then turned around to face Hannah. She took hold of both her hands, helping her inside. "Slowly. The water is warm and nice. But I dont want you to slip and harm yourself." The farmer said, again, her voice was quiet in an intimate way. She now had a close view of the full breasts, which swayed with the movement. For a brief second, Loren's eyes had a deep view of Hannah's crotch. Her heart was beating so fast. Righ then she felt the need to take those breasts in her hands, to suck on these nipples, to suck on them.

"Good... good. I bet it feels very nice. Isn't it? Here you have the soap, the shampoo, and everything else you might need. I will wait outside. Call me if you need anything at all." Loren said. Again, her eyes lay on the large breasts, enjoying the magnificent pairs. She hesitated for a moment, and then she turned around and exited the bathroom.
 
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