Cattle Training Farm (Rakki x Poppy) *HIATUS*

Happy Pastures Farm was a charming little venture, nestled in the heart of the countryside. To one side, they were bordered by a large forest, and to another tall mountains rose imposingly behind of them. The closest town was almost a day’s worth of travel away, nothing but a sleepy little location. The natural beauty of the area was hard pressed to be matched by anywhere else.

The unique trait of the nearby village was that they had no jail. Certainly there was a police force, but there honestly wasn’t enough trouble to really have a building dedicated just to the sole purpose of detaining the offending citizens. In this country, it took a significant crime for a man to be taken and charged. Any women who broke the law- and there were plenty of new and unusual laws when it pertained to women- were arrested and taken to holding centers in large cities until they could be transferred to an education farm. Women essentially had no rights in this beautiful country. Men were in charge, and had taken fair advantage of this. Women were only useful to warm a bed, and to bear children.

The holding centers were really unlike anything else. There was one in every city large enough to support them, and they tended to be packed to the brim with offenders. Depending on the severity of the crime, the sentence was assigned. The minimum for any crime committed by a female was five years. Unfortunately, for some women, they were sentenced to life. The punishment selected for these unlucky women, developed by top scientists, was unlike any other.

The next thing that occurred at the centers was the examination. The cattle, as the prisoners were now referred to, were given a thorough examination. Any cattle that were virgins and could be proved via the examination were fast tracked into a different program. They were auctioned off to the highest bidder, to serve out their time to only one person. Or as many people as the buyer would have their cattle fuck.

That was entirely up to the individual who would end up winning the cattle in question. Or, after their virginity was taken and enjoyed, the owner could put them into a brothel and reap a profit from the cow girls’ selling themselves for sex. For virgins, there was an immediate lifetime sentence. They were viewed as being burdens on the country, having been better served to breed much earlier in life and provide soldiers for the war machine.

At the holding centers, a female offender would be stripped naked and forced to exist in this condition. They would be thoroughly and constantly raped by the various police officers, during the time that a suitable farm with an opening was discovered. There were massive farms that operated out of some villages, able to take in hundreds of women. But the center preferred to place the cattle with smaller farms, that could properly train the cattle in where their place was in life, on a one on one basis.

Training for a typical cow took anywhere from 1-3 years, depending on the willpower of the cow. Once the farm trained the cow, it was expected for the cow to go and serve the community. She would be a public cum dump, useless for anything besides holding semen and breeding. Any children that she could possibly bear would be taken as soldiers. Due to the country fighting various wars, men were needed now, more than ever. So many were dying, that a steady stream was necessary. And this new punishment system had proved very lucrative.

The males of the nearby village were certain to show up to the farn the day that the transport truck was rolling into town. This was the first cow for the new farm to be taking on, and they were eager to see what sort they would be getting. After all, it was a distinct possibility that the cow would go to work in their own village. A few officers exited the truck, going to open the gate on the trailer and transform it into a ramp. The officers had cattle prods, that would be left with the cattle, just in case. The cow was hesitant to come out at first, but after she was given a shocked prodding on her exposed cunt, she hustled out, crawling all of the way down.

The dark haired cow was outfitted for her farm, wearing a thick red collar. Should she attempt to run, the collar would emit a shock once she left the parameters of the farm the cow was to be training at. The collar could not be removed until her sentence was completely served. There was no early release for good behavior. The uniform consisted of a black and white spotted spandex, trimmed with ruffles, that exposed her cunt. The top was a bikini, with holes that exposed her large nipples. The shoes were fit to her to be like hooves, but she was able to walk upright in them. The final touch were knee pads in the same color combination, as she would be mostly crawling.

The woman was an exotic beauty, with lightly tanned skin and dark hair. She had tribal markings on her face in red, proof of the tribe she belonged to. Her people had belonged to these lands since time was recorded on paper. That also ended up being her crime. The country wanted to breed this race out, viewing them as inferior. What better way than to initiate them into the program? She was given a life sentence, as were all the women of her kind. She had sharp emerald eyes that took in her surroundings, the large cowbell on the center of her collar ringing dully. Her name was engraved, “Viera”.

“Are you the owner of Happy Pastures farm?” An officer began to approach the young man inside of the pen, the only one to be in such a position. “You are to train this criminal for her life of service. Complete her reform. Any children born will belong to the army. So we suggest that you don’t waste any time on getting to it.” The officer passed the cattle prod to the young man, finished with his official duties. He headed back for the truck, shutting the gate and driving away. After all, he still had many other cows to deliver to farms that very afternoon.

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Niad's family had run Happy Pastures farm for a handful of generations. Their little land holding had been a goldmine for them. But that was in years gone by.

The yong famer had taken over after his parents moved away. While his father loved the farm, his mother had always missed the hustle and bustle of Capital city, leaving Naid to make ends meet.

He lifted the beaten straw hat off his head, feeling the breeze flow through the ruffled brown hair, and gave a weak smile. He didn't like what he'd had to do, but the income from this training program could mean some serious upgrades about the place.

Unlike most places taking in the criminal elements for punishment, Happy Pastures had all of the equipment and supplies needed, so that bonus check for taking his first crim was already spent on getting the old tractor running again.

The cattle yards where of old wooden logs, held together by twisted pieces of wire, solid, dependable, but far from modern, and Niad watched as the cattle truck unloaded a single, dark haired woman.

She was cute, and looked sullen. As the guard approached, Niad met his grim eyes. "Yeh," he agreed to the question of ownership, offering his hand for a shake, only to have a prod pressed into his hand. He looked at it, the red plastic handle, long pipe and pair of copper tips that would send a painful shock into whoever was on the receiving end.

"Ahh, yeah, thanks. I'll ensure that she's a hard working member of..." and he cut off as the guard turned and slaked back to his truck. Presumably with more deliveries to make.

Naid gave a shrug. Sticking one heavy boot between the rail on the yard, and with a grunt, vulted over the six foot tall rails and landing in the pen with his new cow.

"Viera, right?" he asked walking around her, examining her shapely legs, and the way the curves of her body where shown off by the suit she wore. "I suppose you deserve a welcome to my humble slice of land." he said, but his body language was tense, he didn't know what her crime was, but just that she had a life sentence.

The yards where set off to the side of a barn that had once been a dairy. Niad opened a gate heading towards it, opening a path for the prisoner to move down the race. "Are you going to follow?" He asked, lifting the prod to where the steel wire held the yard together, pressing it there and causing a spark. "Or are you going to make me move you?"

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Viera’s eyes took in the area, happy to be out of the truck for the most part. And away from that terrible guard. He had taken plenty of breaks along the road to the farm, choosing a prisoner at random to release some sexual tension on. She hadn’t been one of the unfortunate ones selected, but she still felt bad for the girls that had been.

She found the young man to be affable enough, but the truth was that she was there to be reconditioned into a valuable member of society. Her eyes were cold as she observed him, wondering what sort of person he would end up being. Was he going to be kind and gentle? Or rough and brutal? Either way, this was now her life.

When Niad opened the door, Viera knew there was no other choice as she started to crawl down the dirt path. Her massive tits swung to and fro, her ass jiggling in the process. She instead focused on her humiliating walk, ending at one of the open stalls. She crawled inside, taking in the sights. There had at one point been actual cattle here, and she was certain that the smell still lingered. With the ball gag currently in her mouth, she was incapable of making a single noise. It helped to keep the chattel silent during the transport.

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The stall had been prepared for its new resident. Everything had been scrubbed clean, the cement floor sloped slightly to a drain that would allow it to be hosed out. Off to one side was a bed of loose straw, the smell was strong and fresh.

Niad followed his new charge into the stall, waiting until she was inside before reaching down, and pulling loose the gag. He held it in front of her face.

"You're not... going to bite me because I took this off, right?" He asked, before flinging it over the fence around the pen and into the darkness. He stepped over her, one hand gripping her under the chin, pulling her head back.

His left hand produced a pill bottle from a pocket, with a squeeze, the top popped off. "These will help you settle in, I've been told." he said, pouring few of the off white pills down the dark skinned girls throat. He held her head there, forcing her neck upwards, holding her mouth closed. "Swallow." He commanded. Giving animals medication was a part of every day farm life, and he would hold her here in this uncomfortable position until she'd swallowed them.

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Viera eyed her new home. It was larger than the stall she had been given in the detention center. And much cleaner. Being the only cow here meant that there was time to actually focus on her, for better or worse. There were so many to contend with at the detention center, that it wasn’t unheard of for some of the women to get sick or develop other diseases. Fortunately, Viera was free of any ailments, as her paperwork had shown. But, it wouldn’t be a bad idea to get an examination done to ensure such.

As the gag was removed, she breathed a sigh of relief. She ran a tongue over her chapped lips, happy to be able to shut her mouth. Her dark eyes watched the young man, especially as the gag was dangled in front of her. She shook her head ‘no’, finding her throat to be parched. As Niad disposed of the contraption, she could only hope that it was a good sign.

Viera looked up to the simple farmer with defiant eyes. She was so focused on him that she didn’t notice the pill bottle until the lid popped off. Fear crossed her eyes as she worried about what sort of medicine he could be forcing her to take. At least it was better than the syringe drugs she was given back at the detention center.

“No, please-” She was cut off as the pills were shoved down her throat, and she wanted so badly to spit them back into his throat. But with the way he kept her mouth closed, it was impossible. She tried to back up and away from him, the pills dissolving in her mouth. With that, she was forced to swallow, gagging once done.

“Water….water….” Viera begged, looking up to the man, swallowing again.

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Niad looked into her mouth as she spoke, looking for a hint that she'd tucked the pills under her tongue or into her cheek before stepping off her kneeling form. He ruffled her hair. "You'll make a fine cow." he said, his voice chipper as he walked towards where the water trough sat empty along the wall. He reached over, picking up the high pressure hose that was used to hose out the pens.

The end of the hose was a pistol gripped nozzle. He pointed it at the dark skinned cow.

"I know you can say please." He said, "but you'll need to learn to use it when you want something, not just when you don’t. Open wide." He added, squeezing the trigger.

The ice cold stream of water slapped into her face, but Niad didn't leave it there, he walked around her, making sure to hose as much of the criminal as he could. He'd seen videos of the processing faculties like she'd come from, and he wanted to make absolutely sure that his new plaything was clean.

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Viera’s eyes were full of hatred as he picked up the hose. Oh, she had endured water torture treatment at the processing center. If a cow was being particularly rude, they were first subjected to a water hose. Then, it would be the cattle prod. And to be electrocuted when wet tended to be a very nasty punishment. The poor cow recoiled as he hosed her down, moving to a corner of the stall as she was soaked.

But, she was thirsty. She had been given no food or water on the journey, and the pills hadn’t helped. They dried out her mouth, and made her keenly aware of the sandpaper feeling in her mouth. As much as the dark haired cow didn’t want to, she opened her mouth, lowering her head to the ground to lick up some water that had collected. Viera’s gaze was lowered, refusing to meet Niad’s.

“Stop….stopp…..” Viera begged as the water pelted her mercilessly, dragging the last word out like it was a moo. Her wet hair clung to her voluptuous body, skin now clean and gleaming.

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Niad kept spraying, just long enough after she begged him to stop to make it clear that she was not in command. He crouched down before her, offering the nozzle out to her, squeezing the handle gently and letting a dribble of water fall before her face. A stream that she could drink from, rather than licking from the puddle on the floor that was quickly making its escape down the pen's drain, there was a kindness in his eyes, but his face was hard. Niad grew up on the farm and understood that sometimes an animal had to learn its place.

"You're either going to have to learn to say please." he said softly, "Or Moo." He added with a grin, "I'm not interested in making your stay here unhappy, Viera. But I can't afford to not meet the requirements of your training." he said, cutting off the water, he stood. Locking the handle open he tossed the hose into the water trough. "You should be feeling the relaxing effects of your medications, right?" he asked, moving to the gate, and swinging it open. On the far side was a milking pen, a food trough on the far side of a device designed to hold her head. In the trough was warm, fresh boiled barely and oats, cattle feed, but also good food for bodily development, and a light drizzle of honey had been added over the top. The whole set up was slightly raised so that a bucket and a milking stool could be set up giving the farmer appropriate hight.

"I know you're not milking quite yet, but the stimulation will help." he said, moving through the gate, "And I bet they didn't feed you before putting you onto that truck."

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Viera certainly wasn’t going to pass up on the chance for clean water, moving to drink it instead. Unless ordered otherwise, she was to stay on her hands and knees. Back at the detention center, if a cow would get to her feet to try to assert her humanity, they were quickly tazed and forced back into position. It was expected for a cow to only get to their feet when an authority figure demanded it.

“Thank you.” Viera certainly didn’t sound thankful. It was more of a condescending phrase of appreciation. Her eyes were full of hatred- it was obvious that the detention center hadn’t done a good job of breaking her spirit. But after all, that was what Niad’s farm was for. But he was right, beginning to feel almost drowsy as the medication to relax her began to take effect.
She quietly crawled down the hay covered run that lead to her new home. The food smelled like a 5 star gourmet meal to the hungry cow girl, and she quickly crawled over to devour the food. The honey certainly wasn’t lost on her, a bit of kindness shown by the young man. It was common for Viera to be denied food at the detention center, due to her rebellious nature. She focused on eating, pausing to wipe at her mouth and pull back. She sat on her bottom, staying beneath the height of Niad’s waist. If a cow were to try to get higher than that, they needed to be reminded of their low status in life and forced back to the ground.

“Haven’t been fed for a week….just water.” Viera informed him, closing her eyes and putting her hands in her lap. The markings on her face made her race plainly apparent. She had performed no crime, simply was a member of the people who originally inhabited the lands. The race now in power thought it was best to breed them out, to extinguish their kind. “Thank you….you didn’t have to do so much for me.”

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Niad walked along beside her, the prod left propped against the pen wall, now out of reach. He'd seen no evidence that his new livestock would need it, but it wasn't put away either, it was still something that could be retried in a hurry.

"You're here to learn to love your new life." he took a seat on the beaten stool beside her, his hands stroking her udders as she began to eat. Starting high on each udder, he squeezed almost painfully towards the nipple, aiding the blood flow, compelling the breasts to do what her biology had grown them for. He'd not given Viera the dose of hormones yet, the painful needle would wait until the calming drugs kicked in.

Strong calloused hands kneaded and pulled at her as she fed. "Not feeding you is a mistake." he said clinical, "They expect you to be good breeding stock, and for that you need the nutrients. Besides, a happy, well fed cow is always easier to deal with." he said, his fingers tracing over her nipples, before he turned on the stool while she ate. "Green, blue or pink?" He asked, rummaging through a container that sat beside the feeding tray.

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Her dark eyes followed his actions, noting the location of the prod. A part of her wanted to move to snatch it, to yank it up and shove it down his throat. He had no idea what it was like to be unjustly punished for nothing more than the race of people she hailed from. The tattooed woman had done nothing to earn the punishment that had been assigned to her. But thanks to the calming effect of the medication, she instead stayed in her placid position.

As he began to stimulate her poor sensitive udders, she groaned in frustration. She had been informed that upon her arrival to her farm, that she would be expected to produce milk and be milked. From what she could hear from some of the permanent residents of the detention center who had to be milked every few hours, it sounded like pure pleasure mixed with agony. She would be happy to report that it was the same exact feelings for herself.

She shut her eyes as he stimulated her tender nipples. The tanned woman had even stopped eating in order to focus on the delightful feeling. At the inquiry for colors, she made a face at the choices. None of them were her favorite, but blue would do. “Blue...please.” She hoped that by adding manners, it would give her fairer treatment. She sat back on her haunches, using the back of her hand to wipe at her mouth.

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Niad marvelled at the firm but yielding flesh of her breasts. No he corrected himself within his head, her udders, the young farmer had to remember that she was stock, not a person, and he'd have to keep from developing an emotional attachment to her.

He nodded, and slotted the blue tag into a pair of pliars, along with a matching flat backed pin. Carefully the name 'Viera' had been written on the tag in large block letters.

He bit down on his lip for a second, he pulled out a swab, it was a local aesthetic, but no stronger than a topical ointment you'd put on a toothache. and gently rubbed it on her closest ear. "This is going to hurt." he said, sounding sympathetic, "But legally you need to be tagged." Printed on the back of the tag where the info of the farm.

He lifted it, a steady motion, but as it passed her ear, he snapped it closed. The pin punched through flesh, through cartlidge of her upper ear, and locked in place. Niad pulled the pliers away and grimaced. "I'm sorry." He said, his eyes examining her for signs of hurt, looking to gauge her reaction, to see if the relaxants had set in yet...

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Viera’s eyes were trained on him as he loaded up the mechanism that would soon pierce her ears. It was true that the medication was already taking effect, the young woman not having the willpower to get up and run away, to fight back. Her mind was screaming at her, telling her to get to her feet and flee. But nothing came of it as she placidly sat there, like an obedient cow. But then again, that was thanks to the detainment center as well.

If a cow dared to run away from the training center that they were sent out to, the punishment could be severe. It wasn’t unheard of for the female cow to be executed. Or worse, sent to one of the public brothels that were run in the cities. There cattle were locked in tight stalls, hooked up to all sorts of machines. They weren’t even allowed to leave to use a bathroom, having tubes in place to drain such foul substances. They were fed a steady diet of mind altering drugs, aphrodisiacs and fertility drugs. These cattle served a purpose: to produce soldiers for the country. And if a cow ended up completely used up, unable to birth further soldiers, with her holes stretched out from taking countless customers? Death was her only relief. There was to be no green pasture to retire on and rest her weary bones.

Viera heard the sound of the piercing, but felt no pain. Confused, she looked to Niad for an answer as to what he had done. But the weight of the plastic tag was noticeable, especially when she shook her head. One of her hands reached up to touch it, coming back with blood on her finger tips. There was no denying what had happened to the woman now.

“I….I didn’t feel a thing…” She seemed pleasantly surprised, a smile on her face as she reveled in the numb feeling that the medication provided her with.

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The farmer nodded, the tag would hold its place, and if he'd put it in right, be in the right place when her ears had become the long, fur covered appendages that would be part of what marked her as a public plaything. The light blue stood out against her dusky skin, and clashed with her tribal markings.

Niad's hand ran over the curve of her back, feeling the curve and flow of her body, he made a calming hush noise. He was well aware that there would be an inspection soon, that they would want to see the progress that had been made with Viera, and should there not be enough progress, the contract allowing him to keep the farm would be cancelled. His hand caressed the curve of her ass, slipping down her left ass cheek, his right hand came out of the pocket of his overalls, the large syringe in his hand, and with a quick, practised jab, injected the next course of drugs into the kneeling girl.

“There we go.” he said, “You're probably going to start feeling pretty horny as those hormones start working.” He leaned back, putting the needle back into its plastic sleeve and crimping it over to go into a bin. Niad leaned back on the stool, giving a sigh, his eyes tracing over her, looking for signs of discomfort.

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Viera couldn’t deny that his hand wandering her body felt nice. But she had been completely unprepared for the next dose of medicine that went into her plump rear end. She jumped in surprise, every nerve in her body feeling as if it were on fire as the medicine coursed through her veins. In no time at all, the medicine was doing its job. She couldn’t bring herself to look at him seated on the stool, instead focusing on her feelings.

“What...what was that…?” The tanned woman had no idea her food had been laced with drugs as well as she fell face first in the stall, ass up in her air. Her nipples were hardened, begging for attention. And with her legs slightly parted, he could see her puffy pussy lips. Viera’s juices were already beginning to drip onto her thighs, making them shine in the light of the stall. Her body was going into overtime to produce extra fluid. It would help lubricate whatever ended up going inside of her. Her ass cheeks were slightly spread, giving him a nice view of her quivering ass hole.

“Feels….funny…” She managed to speak, her voice sounding dazed. It was obvious that the drugs were doing their job, removing any and all pain that she had felt. At this point, any future pains she received would feel like the most incredible pleasure to her.

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Niad felt a twinge of sorrow as something went out in the woman's eyes. Her pain and suffering died right there, the hole that these sensations left would be flooded with pleasure. He'd seen images of 'finished' hucows, bloated, stretched, ruined... and begging for more.

He could see her ears changing subtly, a slight point forming on them, small bumps forming under her hair. The smell of her arousal flooding the air around her.

It had been a long time since Niad had seen any action. Living out on the farm wasn't really conducive to an exciting love life, and watching her body react to the flood of drugs shorting out her brain and corrupting her body, his cock throbbed with need. He slipped two fingers into her puckering ass, experimentally...

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The changes to her body were accompanied with now pain at all. Her ears became reminiscent of cow ears, shaded from light brown to dark at the tips. They were long, reaching down in length to her chin. The bumps on her skull were growing at an alarming rate, and in no time at all they were sizeable horns on either side of her head. They grew until they were heavy on her head, a touch lighter back than her hair. She made a weak noise, which certainly came out sounding like a soft “Moo”.

In her current position, she had no idea that his cock was getting hard thanks to her humiliation. And when he slipped two fingers into her ass, he would find no resistance at all. But she moaned loudly, which started sounding human and ended up sounding very cattle-like at the end. The detainment center had done a good job of introducing her body to what would be expected of her, giving her dildos and anal plugs to simulate what she would be enduring soon enough. Niad would find that if he added another finger, there would be some resistance.

Viera felt like her world was spinning, looking over her shoulder to him. “My ass...is that the hole you’re going to train first…?” Her voice sounded dazed, but she didn’t seem to be objecting to anything happening to her.

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Niad was shocked as she let out an animilstic moan, something that bordered on a bellow, her hole seemed to accept the probing fingers. He had no idea what kind of work was done with her before arriving to the farm, but it was clear that she was enjoying having her hole filled.

He'd been warned that any offspring they produced during her stay with him would be taken, sons for the army, daughters would be raised to the same fate as their mother. The young farmer was unsure if he was willing to commit a child to such a fate.

He gave her a winning grin, "I think that is where we should start." He said, his hand sliding out of her ass as he stood, undoing the overalls as she was bent over, stuck in the bailgate.

Niad eased up behind her, his cock rubbing into the crack of her ass, enjoying the curve of her shapely behind, he ran a hand down her spine, admiring the dimples of muscle along her back. Before drawing his hips back, lining up with her ass, and ramming his cock deep into Viera with a grunt of pleasure.

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When he slipped his fingers out of her tight hole, she hissed in displeasure. Viera wanted nothing more in that moment than to be filled up and fucked thoroughly. But she didn’t have long to be upset as she could hear him unclip his overalls and the fabric shift to the floor. And in no time at all, his meaty cock was rubbing against the crack of her ass. His wandering hands felt like a treat to the poor cow girl, whose body was changing before him. Even her already sizeable breasts went up a size, thanks to additional milk being produced from the drugs.

Without warning, his cock sank into her asshole. It was obvious that she wasn’t trained to take someone as big as him, her tight ring doing its best to force him out of her. But it was no use. Thanks to the medication, she mentally saw the pain as pleasure and reacted. Which was a big help as she felt as if she was losing her anal virginity all over again.

“Moooooo….” Viera trailed off as his balls slapped against her ass with every thrust he would take inside of her. One of her hands moved down to her clit, beginning to stroke and tug it in order to heighten her pleasure.

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Niad withdrew slowly before plunging into her ass again, leaning foward, he reached below her, cupping a breast. He could feel it swelling, the pleasure triggering the medication.

"I'm going to ruin you," he whispered into her ear, his voice horse with desire and need, "By the time they come to take you away from my farm, you'll be useless to them." His fingers found a hard nipple, tugging at it, twisting as he pulled, a milking motion, albet a painfull one, intime with his cock reaming deep into her ass.

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A shiver ran down Viera’s spine as she listened to the young man promise to make a mess out of her. With his huge cock buried in her tight ass, it was easy to believe that he would be up to the task. When she had first seen Niad, she had pegged him as being too sweet looking for this line of work. But it was obvious that underneath his handsome and innocent exterior lay a man willing to do whatever it took to break and humiliate a female prisoner, who was nothing more than a cow to the state.

“Noooooo…” She shook her head, long ears flapping some as her breasts were firming up under his touch. Just from initial squeezing, the first drips of her milk leaked forth from her udders. Once the medication was good and in her system, in a matter of minutes, she would be able to produce quite an ample supply of milk. He certainly wasn’t being gentle, but if her teats weren’t emptied soon enough, they would ache from being so full.