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She could even assign each moan to the correct slave. A high-pitched one belonging to a brown Rat, a deeper one to an extraordinarily productive Lioness, and so on. But in the crescendo of the usual soundscape of the Dairy Farm, her exceptional Bunny ears filtered out two more sounds. \n\nOne sound stood out quite a bit, and no superior hearing was required to make it out. The newest Cow was the source of the noise, which also was her destination. If she wouldn’t know already where the new slave was, she could have easily followed those desperate screams of fear. Lina didn’t blame her. Ending up in this facility was traumatizing at best. \n\nThough, unlike her own suffering as a slave, a Cow’s has an end---in a way. The visor, the earbuds, and the drugs turn everyone quickly into obedient cattle with nothing on the mind but lactating. Lina didn’t really want to know how exactly it works. What they see, hear, and feel was, fortunately, a mystery to her. \n\nWorse enough that she had to witness again and again as girls slowly turned into broken---what?---animals? The girls gradually become more and more---for lack of a better term---blank. They just stared, motionless and without expression. Only their moans of---pleasure?---and the constant stream of milk forced out their breasts showed that they were still alive---at least their bodies were. The screaming newbie will join them soon enough. Maybe a month or two, and she will be as obedient as her fellow Cows.\n\nLina frowned. She was supposed to become a Cow too. But like the other “fuck ups” that ended in the Dairy Farm---as one can imagine, they didn’t abduct and enslave some well-to-do kids, but rather some homeless petty crooks like her---she was apparently an even bigger loser. Without going into the details of the more than scary and humiliating procedures after her capture---they concluded that her milk didn’t meet the exalted quality standards of the company. \n\nThat, of course, didn’t result in Lina being set free. Instead, she gained a permanent position as caretaker for the “Cattle”. Board and lodging included---payment and dignity not. This occurred three years ago. She hasn’t left the facility since---not for the lack of trying. Though Lina had to shamefully admit to herself that the security didn’t particularly struggle to keep a small-time crook like her in check. And to avoid further punishments, Lina’s adventurous escape attempts first decreased and eventually ceased. Not that she has stopped looking for opportunities!\n\nWould it have been better if she had become a Cow? Lina asked herself that more than once. Not that she had a choice. But while the cattle didn’t seem happy, they didn’t seem unhappy either--they just seemed to exist. Was that preferable to being aware? Being conscious about the humiliating hopelessness it was to be a nude slave taking care of other naked slaves. Yes, she retained her personality, unlike the Cows. And simply being able to move her limbs was already more freedom than granted to the lactating blanks in this “Farm”. On the other hand, being a Cow seemed so much easier, even though, in a way, it meant to be dead. At least a Cows personality seemed to be erased. Alive as a slave or “dead” as a cow? Lina struggled to decide what was preferable. Not that it mattered.\n\nThe second sound her ears had picked up was in the mix of the soundscape only for her superior ears discernible. The sound of bare feet on the cold metal floor. Not anyone’s feet---but Karina’s, a Vixen and fellow slave, but more importantly a girl Lina liked---no loved---very much. Like her own, Karina’s produce was decided to be not to the company’s standards. Similar to her own fate, the Vixen ended up as a caretaker about two years ago. \n\nKarina approached from a different direction, but as for Lina, the destination was the raging and screaming Tiger woman. The Bunny was convinced, by now, the sensitive nose of the Vixen had caught her scent already, and Karina likely knew that Lina was approaching. As good as her ears were, as good was the Vixen’s nose.\n\nLina arrived shortly after Karina at the complaining Tigress, the newest Cow. She put down the ladder close to the feline, fetched the syringe she was carrying, and began to fill it up with the drug, but then set it aside for a moment when she saw the Vixen’s expression.\n\nThe naked Vixen pulled Lina toward her into a deep embrace. She then pressed her soft lips onto Lina’s. A deep, long, wet kiss lasted for more than a minute while their tongues wrestled with each other. Lina’s nether region turned wet. 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Not just by the Tigress, who complained bitterly about the two crazy bitches that kissed in front of her misery---Lina couldn’t blame the Cow for that reaction; she would have likely reacted the same. But also, the merciless piercings came to life. While she grew wetter and wetter, the burning pain emitted by the rings grew more and more insufferable. With both slaves moans growing from love and affection to sounds of pain and discomfort, they broke the kiss. Yet still smiling at each other. \n\nNeither of them talked. They both wanted to get the unpleasant task at hand done as quickly as possible. Lina stepped on the small ladder to reach the panicking Tigress’s breasts. With a practiced hand, she rammed the syringe into the feline boob and pumped in the contents. The Bunny knew the drugs increased the milk output by multitudes but were required to be repeated every other month. By now, Lina didn’t know if the Tigress screamed from pain or disbelief at what was done to her. Though, in two months, when she would return for the next injection, she knew the Tigress would have gone blank already. \n\nDuring this, Karina pushed a large hollow rod into the Tigress’s pussy and, with a small handpump, filled the feline’s womb with a white liquid. Artificial semen, as Lina knew. It will fool the Cow’s body into believing it was pregnant. Big belly included. It makes them lactate and produce milk non-stop but never bears offspring. \n\nWith their duties done, Lina and Karina parted ways, but not before giving each other a long hug beforehand. Lina watched Karina’s swaying ass as she walked off into the other direction but quickly turned away herself as, once more, a painful burning sensation tormented her clitoris. \n\nMaybe, being a slave is better than being a Cow? At least when Karina is around!\n\n______\n\nI have a Telegram Channel, see if it is something for you and consider joining. 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One sound stood out quite a bit, and no superior hearing was required to make it out. The newest Cow was the source of the noise, which also was her destination. If she wouldn’t know already where the new slave was, she could have easily followed those desperate screams of fear. Lina didn’t blame her. Ending up in this facility was traumatizing at best.

Though, unlike her own suffering as a slave, a Cow’s has an end---in a way. The visor, the earbuds, and the drugs turn everyone quickly into obedient cattle with nothing on the mind but lactating. Lina didn’t really want to know how exactly it works. What they see, hear, and feel was, fortunately, a mystery to her.

Worse enough that she had to witness again and again as girls slowly turned into broken---what?---animals? The girls gradually become more and more---for lack of a better term---blank. They just stared, motionless and without expression. Only their moans of---pleasure?---and the constant stream of milk forced out their breasts showed that they were still alive---at least their bodies were. The screaming newbie will join them soon enough. Maybe a month or two, and she will be as obedient as her fellow Cows.

Lina frowned. She was supposed to become a Cow too. But like the other “fuck ups” that ended in the Dairy Farm---as one can imagine, they didn’t abduct and enslave some well-to-do kids, but rather some homeless petty crooks like her---she was apparently an even bigger loser. Without going into the details of the more than scary and humiliating procedures after her capture---they concluded that her milk didn’t meet the exalted quality standards of the company.

That, of course, didn’t result in Lina being set free. Instead, she gained a permanent position as caretaker for the “Cattle”. Board and lodging included---payment and dignity not. This occurred three years ago. She hasn’t left the facility since---not for the lack of trying. Though Lina had to shamefully admit to herself that the security didn’t particularly struggle to keep a small-time crook like her in check. And to avoid further punishments, Lina’s adventurous escape attempts first decreased and eventually ceased. Not that she has stopped looking for opportunities!

Would it have been better if she had become a Cow? Lina asked herself that more than once. Not that she had a choice. But while the cattle didn’t seem happy, they didn’t seem unhappy either--they just seemed to exist. Was that preferable to being aware? Being conscious about the humiliating hopelessness it was to be a nude slave taking care of other naked slaves. Yes, she retained her personality, unlike the Cows. And simply being able to move her limbs was already more freedom than granted to the lactating blanks in this “Farm”. On the other hand, being a Cow seemed so much easier, even though, in a way, it meant to be dead. At least a Cows personality seemed to be erased. Alive as a slave or “dead” as a cow? Lina struggled to decide what was preferable. Not that it mattered.

The second sound her ears had picked up was in the mix of the soundscape only for her superior ears discernible. The sound of bare feet on the cold metal floor. Not anyone’s feet---but Karina’s, a Vixen and fellow slave, but more importantly a girl Lina liked---no loved---very much. Like her own, Karina’s produce was decided to be not to the company’s standards. Similar to her own fate, the Vixen ended up as a caretaker about two years ago.

Karina approached from a different direction, but as for Lina, the destination was the raging and screaming Tiger woman. The Bunny was convinced, by now, the sensitive nose of the Vixen had caught her scent already, and Karina likely knew that Lina was approaching. As good as her ears were, as good was the Vixen’s nose.

Lina arrived shortly after Karina at the complaining Tigress, the newest Cow. She put down the ladder close to the feline, fetched the syringe she was carrying, and began to fill it up with the drug, but then set it aside for a moment when she saw the Vixen’s expression.

The naked Vixen pulled Lina toward her into a deep embrace. She then pressed her soft lips onto Lina’s. A deep, long, wet kiss lasted for more than a minute while their tongues wrestled with each other. Lina’s nether region turned wet. She craved to touch herself or be touched by the Vixen, but even more, she desired to touch Karina’s pussy, or at least her boobs. But neither of the girls did.

They both were made to wear those obnoxious piercings, defiling their nipples and clit. The more aroused they got, the more searing pain the rings, filled with technology, emitted. If they’d start to finger each other, they would end up within a minute on the floor writhing in pain. They both knew that, after all, they had tried it more than once. But apparently, their employer didn’t like to see when slaves wasted time with something mundane like sex or masturbation. So both stayed horny---for Lina, it’s been three years of not getting off by now.

At least a hug and a kiss were nothing that has gotten them into trouble thus far. Yet, the arousal that arose from the mutual affection didn’t stay unnoticed. Not just by the Tigress, who complained bitterly about the two crazy bitches that kissed in front of her misery---Lina couldn’t blame the Cow for that reaction; she would have likely reacted the same. But also, the merciless piercings came to life. While she grew wetter and wetter, the burning pain emitted by the rings grew more and more insufferable. With both slaves moans growing from love and affection to sounds of pain and discomfort, they broke the kiss. Yet still smiling at each other.

Neither of them talked. They both wanted to get the unpleasant task at hand done as quickly as possible. Lina stepped on the small ladder to reach the panicking Tigress’s breasts. With a practiced hand, she rammed the syringe into the feline boob and pumped in the contents. The Bunny knew the drugs increased the milk output by multitudes but were required to be repeated every other month. By now, Lina didn’t know if the Tigress screamed from pain or disbelief at what was done to her. Though, in two months, when she would return for the next injection, she knew the Tigress would have gone blank already.

During this, Karina pushed a large hollow rod into the Tigress’s pussy and, with a small handpump, filled the feline’s womb with a white liquid. Artificial semen, as Lina knew. It will fool the Cow’s body into believing it was pregnant. Big belly included. It makes them lactate and produce milk non-stop but never bears offspring.

With their duties done, Lina and Karina parted ways, but not before giving each other a long hug beforehand. Lina watched Karina’s swaying ass as she walked off into the other direction but quickly turned away herself as, once more, a painful burning sensation tormented her clitoris.

Maybe, being a slave is better than being a Cow? At least when Karina is around!

______

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