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Adding to the herd (AdorableAzzy & Deviant)

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May 7, 2012
Location
United Kingdom
It had been their best kept secret.

Deep within the basement of Neurotech Industries, a laboratory was hard at work. It had been the seat of much research and development, up to the point where their product could be mass produced. At that stage, the lab turned itself over to being a full time factory. Vast rows of tubes filled cavernous tunnels, all filled with blank, featureless humanoids, just awaiting their programming.

The clone program was an unmitigated success and Rebecca Lawson knew it. As CEO of Neurotech, she had successfully sold the program to at least three governments. Now all she had to do was deliver. The lab was working overtime, doing its best to create and grow the soldiers in a super quick timescale, ready for them to be outfitted and sent to their customers. But here, they met a stumbling block. The clones needed nutrients and only human nutrients would do. They had advanced their genetic manipulation technologies as best they could but in the end, the needed volunteers to help feed the clones as they grew.

Willing volunteers had been rare and with the push for production, Rebecca had been forced to take drastic measures. Using her own DNA, she had been provided with a radical solution to the lack of supply, even if it meant certain... unethical activities took place. It was a temporary measure for sure but she would have been lying if she did not admit that she took some enjoyment out of setting up the supply chain for this little factory.

Which led her nicely to tonight's engagement. The woman had been found snooping around the basement entrance, asking difficult questions of the guards stationed there. Having found her way past them, she had stumbled across the secret factory and had been immediately detained. And now Rebecca got to interview her and decide her fate. She pushed open the door to the sparse interview room and walked in, her grey silk suit whispering as she entered, her brown hair neatly tied up in a bun.

"Now, our curious guest," she said as she took a seat opposite their intruder. "Who are you and what are you doing down here?"
 
Sunshine wiggled, not sure she appreciatecd her treatment. She had been handcuffed, which was probably the worse part of it all, but she wanted to go home! All she had done was look around in the basement, she failed to see the crime in that! She glowered to herself as she heard a few guards snort at her feeble attempts of freedom.

But then an attractive woman came in, dressed in... was that silk? Suddenly the cotton business suit that Sunny typically wore to work felt very informal. She cleared her throat as she heard the question. "Sunshine Fairview. I work here. I didn't realize that wandering in the basement was a crime worth of capital punishment!"

But then she recalled what she had seen, the penned up women... they had horns, for Christ's sake! So yeah, maybe this would be worth it.

"Listen, I just wanna go home. You know? I'm tired and had a long day. Next time I won't go to B2. The Parking area is B one. Hahaha..." She laughed nervously before sighing slightly. "I'm fucked, aren't I?"
 
Rebecca listened, considering the nervous woman in front of her. She already knew the punishment she had in mind, her body had been craving contact for several days now and they were low on test subjects. She smiled and then pulled over a chair to sit down opposite Sunshine.

"Yes," she replied. "Yes you are. You didn't just get lost, you got yourself several security measures designed to keep nosy people out. You're a very curious person it seems."

She looked at Sunshine, having read her employee file earlier. Her file photograph didn't do her pretty face justice. It would be a pleasure to change her, to make her one of the herd. Her loins stirred at the thought and she resumed her conversation.

"I am Rebecca Lawson. The Rebecca Lawson, CEO and I take these kind of security breaches very seriously. What you saw is not and can never be public knowledge." She stood up and turned away from Sunshine, slowly unbuttoning the front of her suit. "Did you like what you saw? So many women chained and being milked for their nutritious milk? Did it shock you? Arouse you? Did you ever wonder how they came to be like that?"

She smiled to herself, her back still turned to the hapless employee. She always loved this next part, revealing her little secret. It made her buzz inside, the thrill of introducing a new person to her secret little world.
 
Oh. Shit. The Rebecca Lawson?! Sunny had fucked up. Badly. She gulped as she heard her bosses words, and shook her head rapidly. "I didn't like it! I wasn't aroused, I was horrified! You're treating those women as if they're nothing but common cows!" Sunny shouted. She pushed back on her chair, not liking the way the conversation turned.

"I'm assuming your drugged them! You're going to be in so much trouble when I get out of here!" Sunny snapped as she went to stand up. She didn't get far, as one of the guards pushed her down in the chair. She gulped slightly as her hands went to the sides of it, and she gripped the wood. Why was the CEO still turned away? What was going on?!

Nothing was making sense to her, and Sunshine feared that everything was going to take a turn for the worse. "Please, I just wanted to go home. When I saw that people were down here, my curious side got the best of me. But I promise I won't tell... Just let me go home?" She tried, although she knew that this woman knew her too well. She had fucked up.

And she had a sinking suspicion that she was about to turn into one of those cow-woman.
 
Rebecca turned around. With her suit jacket open, she wore just a blouse underneath. But her skirt had been hitched up and from underneath it, a huge, throbbing cock thrust out. Clearly a good twelve inches long, it had a flat head and glistened with anticipation.

"No," replied Rebecca with a smile. "No, you are not going to go home. You are going to stay here with us, forever.

She slowly stroked the cock, feeling it twitch against her hand. "You see, when we began breeding our clone army, we discovered a problem. Although matured to the age of 21, they all needed the nutrition that only a mother's milk can give. There was no way we could engineer that quantity of milk so we had to make other arrangements."

The guards held Sunshine pinned as Rebecca stood over her, the thick organ only inches away from her.

"And so I volunteered my own body to be spliced with bull DNA so that I could create a new race of cowgirls to suckle my growing army. My semen will alter any woman I mate with once they have ingested it, regardless of which hole. So... can you guess what I am about to do to you?"
 
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