Cassie was hardly what one would consider the farm type, but money was money, and she needed the money, specifically to become an excellent Pokemon trainer. She knew she could get the money from battles, but she had to get the money to buy her own pokeballs, which inflated in price quite a bit!

A horse anthro stepped out and waved to Cassie. "Well, here for your first day of being with the miltanks, am I right?" She said with a smile. She wore overalls with a white shirt underneath, though no shoes as she had hooves.

The 'sweater nerd' as some might call her, and one reason being very much because she wore a sweater, and the other reason being it was cold enough to justify that sweater, nodded. "Well, milking the miltanks, if I'm not mistaken."

"Well, that 'is' what you do with miltanks I suppose." The horse anthro walked over to a barn and signaled her in. The sound of miltanks mooing could be heard the moment the anthro opened up the door.

Cassie thought it bizarre that the woman leading her in was a horse anthro. This was a pokemon world; she expected the woman to be a pokemon anthro at the very least. For her to be just some plain old horse anthro was strange. Still, she walked inside. "So, where do I begin?"

"Well, we have machines doing most of the work." The horse explained. She opened up an empty stall. "Step inside and look for yourself."

Cassie was impressed. The stalls were big for miltanks. She stepped into one and noticed a helmet dangled from the ceiling with wires around it, as well as four milkers low to the ground. "What's this helmet for?" She put it on curiously. The helmet reminded her of the virtual reality goggles she'd try on occasion, but were too expensive for most people to casually purchase. "Does every stall have these?" She held up her arms and waved around. The screen was blank, but she couldn't see with the helmet on her head.

"They do. It can be very hard for the miltanks to move when the milking machine is working, so we like to give them a show with the virtual reality. Do you want to see what one of these shows are like?" The horse walked into the stall and locked the helmet onto Cassie's head. "They are mostly relaxing shows, but there's a pretty good variety of other ones if relaxing isn't your thing."

Cassie thought it silly. She felt the horse lock the helmet into place and reached back out of panic. She found she could undo the clasp easily with her fingers if she so desired, which put her at ease. "Okay, sure. Let's see... whatever they usually watch!" She figured if she wanted to understand miltanks better, she might as well watch the shows they do.

Cassie heard a quiet introduction play. She also saw grassy fields and heard a soothing piano tune play. Her mouth moved into a 'wow' motion, though no noise came out. She slumped down onto the hard floor, only covered by straw, and watched the video in amazement. She swore she saw the screen go black for a moment, but it returned before her mind had a chance to process what happened. "Huh...is there like...screen tearing?" She paused. "Is that the word?" She added. It felt like a very long pause for her. She wondered how long it took her to say the sentence. For some strange reason, her mind felt delayed.

Cassie swore she heard someone speak, but she didn't hear anything other than muffles. She felt two things attach to her chest and she glanced down. She saw two suctions attached to her, and her heart jumped. She no longer had her human body, but the body of a miltank!

Cassie quickly reached up and tried to yank the helmet off, but the helmet was strapped onto her head securely. She reached back and unclipped the helmet before she pulled it off, and looked back down at her body to see it unchanged. She panted heavily and leaned back with a sigh. "Oh...oh wow."

The horse looked down at her, having been there the entire time. She couldn't help but chuckle. "Well, it's for miltanks, so you have the body of a miltank when you go through the virtual reality. Do you not enjoy it?"

Cassie felt her heart race. She held her chest and let out a sigh. "It was a little, um...it was a bit..." She couldn't think of the word. She took deep calming breaths and thought about the plains she saw in the video. As she thought about the beginning of the video, she felt herself immediately calm down at the tranquil sights and sounds. She wasn't sure why, but it soothed her more than anything else she knew ever did. "Well...I did enjoy it. I just didn't expect to have the body of a miltank in it."

"You can go back into it if you desire." The horse suggested. "I won't judge. Heck, you can learn about miltanks watching that video." She looked away from Cassie briefly. "That is, unless you already know all there is to know about miltanks."

Cassie knew the job required some knowledge about how to milk a miltank. She knew some things about miltanks, but not much about milking. She figured maybe if the helmet gave her some information, she could use it. "Okay, I'll try." With a nod, she put the helmet back on and strapped it in.

The video continued from where it left off. Cassie's heart pounded as she laid back and then glanced down at herself. She didn't see the miltank body as she did before, but a different one altogether. She saw herself with two massive pink tits. "W-what's this now?" She took deep calm breaths. She knew it was virtual reality so the body that it showed her had to be fake.

Cassie swore she heard something from outside the helmet, but she couldn't quite tell what it was. She reached up and gave the large chest a poke, and shivered as she even felt the sensations. The feeling of having her massive chest poked felt good. Her tail twitched behind her from excitement. 'It's just a virtual tail.' She told herself. She couldn't look back to see it either. She tried to feel it, but she didn't have any feelings in her hands. One look at her hands explained why. Her hands were pitch-black hooves. She clacked her cloven hooves together, and then raised up her head in the virtual reality. 

"It's time for your milking session. Are you ready?" A woman said. It was difficult to see the woman's face. She attached two suctions to Cassie's bare exposed fat tits, and then four additional ones on her belly where her miltank nipples were located.

Cassie bit her bottom lip. She could feel those suctions attach to her body. She reached out and brushed her hands against them. While her hooves couldn't feel them, her arms could. "They're so realistic." She mumbled. She couldn't believe the videos miltanks watched. She felt fat and full. She wasn't a miltank!

Just then, the suctions started. Cassie gasped as the suctions pushed and pulled at her six teats. She felt the machine work, and she let out a low quiet 'moo' as she watched the virtual reality machines tug and pull at her many nipples. The milking felt so real. She could almost feel the fat folds on her body, and she felt a breeze against her hide. She leaned back and sighed happily. "T-this feels so good." She tilted her head back and spread her legs. Her body felt so different in the virtual reality machine, but she didn't want it to stop. She saw brief black flashes, but they were short lived. She assumed it was to prevent people from feeling ill from wearing the helmets. 

As the milking continued, Cassie swore she felt more than just milk leaving her body. She...she was once a human, wasn't she? She couldn't even remember what she used to be. The milking just felt so good. She felt her body tremble and experience small orgasms with the milking. After each orgasm, it became even harder to remember who she once was, or why she was there.

'I'm...I'm Cassie. I'm a human. I came to a farm to help out with miltanks.' She thought to herself, as if trying to remind herself why she was there. She had the body of a miltank, but that was because it was virtual reality. There was no way she actually had the body. She still had fingers and toes; she didn't have four teats either, nor did she have a tail and hooves.

I'm...I'm Cassie.' She thought to herself again after another orgasm and the milking continued. She saw more black flashes. 'I'm....I'm a miltank anthro...? No...I'm human. I came...I came to a farm to help with the milk production.' She tried to take deep calming breaths. She felt her body jiggle again, and she let out a deep moo of pleasure. She swore she felt something grow on top of her head, but she quickly dismissed it. She had horns; she always had horns, just as she always had a tail.

After another orgasm that felt stronger than the last. She opened up her mouth and stuck out her tongue as she mooed happily. 'I'm...miltank. I'm a miltank anthro. I came to a farm to help with the milk production.' She thought to herself. She let out a sharp gasp as she orgasmed again, and again. It was so great to be a miltank and for the machine to milk her. It felt more pleasurable than sex!

After a few more orgasms, she reached back and wanted to unclip the helmet, as she swore she experienced enough, but she paused. "Uhhh...can I get...can I get some help removing my helmet?" She had hooves for hands; she knew she couldn't take off her helmet by herself.

Cassie heard no response as the milking continued. Waves of pleasure rippled through her body. She could feel her fat vibrate. She was sure that she wasn't fat outside the helmet, but it felt so incredibly real. After the screen flashed more, she let out another moo, and her fat rippled again.
Yes, perhaps she was a bit fat, but not as fat as a chubby miltank!

Once the milking concluded, the suctions removed themselves from Cassie's nipples. Cassie swore she could feel the milk dribble down her bare chest. She felt fat as a milky miltank. She tried to remember why she went down on the farm to begin with, but she couldn't quite remember. She swore it had to involve helping milking out somehow, but she couldn't remember. It felt as if her old identity and her old self just milked out of her with that milking session, even if it was all virtual reality, it all felt so real.

Someone, or something lifted the helmet off and Cassie found herself sitting in the stall. She looked down at her body and noticed it was unchanged. There was also a mirror, a very helpful mirror at that! Cassie saw her black hide head and two small black horns. She had large tits, much bigger than any human's own was, as well as four teats on her large stomach. She was a chubby miltank anthro with mostly pink and white fur, and she loved it. She couldn't imagine herself as anything else, after all.

Cassie walked out of the stall and let her chubby body wobble. She finished her job of milking for the day, now it was time to have some fun the good old-fashioned miltank way, and that was by finding a nice big tauros to mate with. She let out a happy miltank moo, eager to begin her new life. It wasn't as if she knew any other life now anyways. She was a big, dumb, happy miltank.
