16 comments/ 117094 views/ 62 favorites Milk Factory By: Balchsack This is the first story I've written that I've let other people read. It is inspired by a couple of stories on this sight, and the artwork of someone named Dmitry. Enjoy, and feel free to leave feedback. Thank you. In a distant part of the galaxy, tens of thousands of light years away, there was a planet that, despite all earthly physics based thinking, contained sentient life. Not only that, but the life living on the planet was an almost carbon copy of human life, excluding a few small differences. On this planet, which had developed scientifically to a level undreamed of on our Earth, genetic modification was commonplace, and space exploration had led them to our world. But instead of going all War of the Worlds or Day the Earth Stood Still on us, we never once for a second knew anything about them... Except until, randomly, a person would just disappear. It didn't happen often, maybe once every one of our years, and when it did happen, it would make the local papers for about a month, then fizzle out. The only noticeable and guaranteed thing about the disappearances, was that they were all women aged 21-30, in good health and physical beauty. If the world ever actually knew what happened, they wouldn't have believed it anyways. Chapter 1: Processing Days Karla was walking home from work when it happened. It had been an uneventful and all around boring day at work. Her job at a small legal consulting firm meant that the bills were paid for every month with enough money to afford a few nice things. She felt that she lived moderately, excluding her computer, sound system, and gaming set-up. That was her one Achilles heel, no fancy clothes, no club hopping with girlfriends, just good old fashioned gaming in all forms. She was about ten minutes away from a night of Gears of War and homemade chicken stir-fry, when a flock of birds exploded from the tree she was walking by, causing her to stop and watch. In that brief moment, out of nowhere, there blinked into existence a large object about a hundred feet above her, a low beam of light hit her, causing her entire body to go numb with surprise and shock, lift her effortlessly up into the ship, and blink back out. The entire event lasted 2.4 seconds, and the only thing to notice it was her neighbor's cat, sitting in a window. Once on the ship, stunned, shocked, and all around geeking out completely, a frightened Karla lay sprawled on the floor of the ship. Her first reaction (which who can blame her) was to scream bloody murder, get up, and try to escape. What she hadn't noticed, due to the dim lights, and all chaos of being abducted, was that she was lying on a table, a thick padded strap across her midsection, with one on each wrist and ankle. Being unable to move caused even more screaming and thrashing about, until a feminine voice calmly said: "Relax, girl." At that, Karla barely felt a needle prick her skin in the crook of her neck and shoulder. Almost instantly, everything seemed to come in to better focus, her breathing slowed down, and her entire body felt calm and relaxed. "That's better now isn't it? Now that the scary part, well, the first scary part is over, let me explain a couple of things. Right now, we're in a ship that travels 20 times faster than the speed of light, heading for our home planet of Isis. You have been abducted to work in one of our milk factories-" "Milk factories? But I'm-" "Not pregnant? Oh don't worry about that, hot stuff. With the stuff you're about to be shot up with, we can modify pretty much everything about the human genome. You're going to be rebuilt, very pleasurably I might add, into a cowgirl." With that, the lights became brighter, and Karla was allowed to see her surroundings clearly. All around her were holographic layouts of things she couldn't comprehend. She looked to the ominous voice that had been talking to her, and was completely stunned. What stood to the side of her, next to a large tray of various vials and syringes, was a goddess of a woman. She had to be at least six feet tall, with blonde hair to her mid back framing a face that could end wars with a glance. Her breasts, massive, perky orbs of hedonistic pleasure had to be at least the size of cantaloupes, topped by thick, erect nipples that begged to be sucked on. Karla's eyes traveled further down, seeing a sculpted stomach that anyone would kill for, followed by the biggest shock of her short life: This goddess of a woman had a cock! And what a monster it was. It had to be 11, maybe 12 inches long, and so thick. "You...You're a...-" "What you're world would call a dickgirl. I know, it's a big shock to all of you-" "All of us? You mean I'm not the only one?" "Of course not, sweet cheeks, just the only one we took this time. We do this about once every one of your years, you see, and have done it about two hundred times." "Two hundred? But that would mean-" "Yes, yes, we've been around the block a few times, if you catch my drift. The advent of our scientific knowledge grew exponentially due to a breakthrough in physics and chemistry. It's all boring complicated stuff, but the important thing for you to know is that all of the cowgirls we've taken, every single one of them, are still alive, healthy, and just as, if not, sexier than when we found them." "Now, we've got another four hundred thousand light years to go, and I've been put in charge with getting you ready for your arrival. This is going to entail a few dozen shots of hormones, modified DNA, and vitamins, not to mention some loss of bodily fluid along the way-" "What do you mean-" "Oh you'll see, babe, you'll see. Now, let's get this show on the road. This first one is going to freeze your aging process. You're basically about to become immortal. See, I told you this would be pleasurable." With that, the first needle was picked up, inserted into a vial of clear liquid, and filled to the brim. Without a single hesitation, it was then sent right into Karla's shoulder, the plunger was pushed down, and the show was on its way. "Alright, now these next few are going to affect the pleasure centers of your brain, and the erogenous zones of your body. And for these, well, you'd best bite down on this" a small roll of leather was placed in Karla's open mouth, right before all of her clothes were removed in an instant, leaving her completely naked, showing off her firm D-cup breasts, almost flat stomach, and long almost sculpted legs, not to mention her neatly trimmed pussy. "Wow, you're even better looking than the scout had said! I can't wait to have a taste of you baby. Now brace yourself." And took a syringe in each hand and injected them into each of her breasts, just inside the small areola, pushing the plungers down. Karla was instantly assaulted by scorching hot waves of bliss emanating from her now completely swollen and aroused nipples. Her back arched and her teeth bit down in to the leather in her mouth as her body shook and spasmed through the most powerful orgasm she'd had up to that point in her life. When she finally came down from her high, reveling in the afterglow, she noticed that this mystery woman's cock was rock hard and leaking precum at a steady pace onto the floor. "I see you liked that, just like everyone else did, but the best is yet to come, no pun intended. By the way, I guess it's rude that we haven't introduced each other yet. Everyone calls me Kelly around here." The piece of leather was taken out of her mouth, and in between gasping breaths, Karla introduced herself as well. "Karla the Cowgirl...I like it. Now, this next part is going to blow your mind." With that, Kelly picked up the fourth needle, already filled to the brim with a neon pink mixture of who knows what, and headed towards Karla's wet crotch. Sticking two fingers in, she began rocking her fingers expertly across her g-spot, as Karla's body began to writhe in her restraints. She was about to go over the edge once again, when Kelly stopped, peeled back the hood of her clit, stuck the needle into the side of it, and slowly began injecting its contents. Karla's eyes shot open as liquid fire exploded through her entire being. Screaming through the gag in her mouth, body shaking and shuddering like a ragdoll, she felt her body go into what felt like an endless orgasm. She could feel a warmth and tightness in her crotch that felt completely alien, and looking down saw what Kelly had meant by "no pun intended." She was sprouting a cock of her very own! It was stretching out and up her body, pulsing lewdly with her rapid heartbeat as it grew and grew and grew. Her hips bucked erratically, not knowing the sensation of having A) a cock, and B) the building pressure of her first load. She could feel something pressing against her squirting pussy then, growing heavier by the second, and realized that she was also growing a set of what felt to be balls. Kelly was standing back a couple of feet, face flushed with unbridled lust, both hands working her massive cock, moaning at the scene in front of her, and her own mounting need to cum. "Ooh, this is always my favorite part, baby, you're about to know pleasure like nothing else" and reached up above Karla to bring down a tube like device that was open on the bottom end with a clear hose coming out of the top. With her other hand, she pushed a button on the side of the table, leaning it forward which brought Karla to an almost standing position, her cock sticking straight out, starting to leak precum. "During you're training, you'll be able to cum freely whenever and however you want. But when we reach your new home, you won't be allowed to cum until it's time for milking. This is an extractor, and you're about to find out what it does, and how *shudder* amazing it feels." With that she slid the open end onto Karla's cock, sliding it all the way down to the base, where it sealed itself with a vacuum, while the inner workings came to life, sending Karla into overdrive. "OOOOhhhhhhhhh AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!" Rope after thick hot rope of cum shot out of Karla's new cock as the extractor hummed away with perfect efficiency brought on by almost two hundred years of improvements and revisions. Her body was soaked in sweat as orgasm after orgasm swept through her body, pussy squirting juice to run down the table, dick spraying ounce after ounce of hot sticky cum into the machine, running down the tube on the other end into the floor. Her mouth stayed open, completely slack, a look of pure delight painted on her face in a big dopey grin and slightly crossed eyes, cheeks flush with arousal. Kelly grunted suddenly, turning to her newest acquisition, and letting out a shriek of her own, let loose a torrent of her own spunk, all over the upper body of her new cowgirl, generously spraying thick ropes across her face, neck, and tits. She walked over, putting her cock between Karla's breasts, and began tit-fucking her, sending hot cum into her open mouth, as the cowgirl grunted and shuddered through another orgasm, drinking down as much of her new masters cum as she could. With a faint click, the restraints around her arms released and she immediately took both sides of Kelly's face in her hands, bringing her in for a very hot kiss, Kelly lifting her leg up and over the extractor, straddling her, pushing their tits together. This resulted in Kelly's still rock hard cock being sandwiched between both sets of tits, where she began cumming again, spraying both of their beautiful body's in her seed. Their arms traveled all over each other, rubbing the cum in wherever it landed, swapping it between their mouths, until, with a last grunt, the extractor slid off of Karla's now limp, but still dribbling cock, to land on the floor. Kelly stood back to admire her latest work, noticing that the shots that had been injected into her breasts were starting to go to work. When Karla would wake up in a few hours, she would discover that her already good sized tits would be much, much bigger, closer in size to Kelly's own, and would be under pressure from the milk that needed to be released. The cowgirl didn't notice any of this as she had finally passed out from the entire experience. Kelly reached down to pick up the extractor, which beforehand had been set on 'Drain' and saw that the session had lasted almost two hours, and Karla had shot close to half a gallon of her new cum. "Hmm" she thought, "after her training session tomorrow, she'll fit in perfectly." She then placed the extractor on its cleaning stand, setting it up for auto-wash, turned to the now fast asleep Karla, and effortlessly picked her up and took her to her temporary sleeping quarters, placing her on the bed. "It's been one hell of a good day, and the next week should be even better." Milk Factory Ch. 02 Authors Note: Thank you for the words of encouragement. Please note that for the most part, I'm making this up as I go, so there may be some slight continuity errors that I glazed over (heh) before submitting. That being said, I do have a few big plot changes lined up for later in the story . Once again, any feedback is greatly appreciated, and thank you for reading. * Karla woke hours later, sore and dizzy from the events of yesterday, to the wondrous and unexpected feeling of morning wood from her now 9 inch cock. "Well then, so much for that being a dream. Then again, it's not all bad..." she said as she wrapped a hand around the head and began stroking, "ooh that's something I could get used to...ahhh!" Her other hand reflexively reached up to fondle a tit that was begging for attention, giving it a pinch and twist, barely holding back a squeal of delight. Fuck, it felt so good! She looked down to see her breasts were bigger, a lot bigger actually, and that her nipples were thicker and longer than they were, about the size of the end of her thumb. A tight pressure was building nicely in the tit being assaulted, when suddenly, a short stream of milk leaked out, eliciting a cry of pleasure from the stunned Karla. Her hips started bucking randomly due to the hand that was now stroking the full length of her thick cock, glistening with precum. The hand that was milking her still squirting tit moved down to feel the heavy set of balls now hanging underneath her shaft in front of her leaking pussy, not realizing yesterday just how big they were. They felt like golf balls wrapped in velvet, and so very, very full. Her breath turned ragged as her cock twitched once, twice, then erupted a gout of seed all over herself and the bed she was laying on. It was then that she noticed that Kelly was standing in the door of her room, arms crossed under her breasts, a slight smirk of joy on her face. "Enjoying yourself, I see" she said as she made her way to the bed. "I'll bet you can't wait to get to your new home now, right?" Karla nodded eagerly, her fingers scooping up as much of her cum as they could so she could suck it down her mouth; She never thought it would taste as good as it did. "Well, there's a couple of things I should go ahead and get through to you, sugar tits. Where you're going, isn't all sunshine and rainbows. There are rules to follow, and if you don't follow them, consequences are harsh." Kelly said as she walked over to Karla, taking one of her swollen boobs in her hand, kneading it. "In the farm, you will only be allowed to cum when allowed to, either by extractor, or if a Farmhand takes you. From now on, you are lower than a slave, designed to serve, do you understand?" Karla was writhing under the ministrations of her abductor, nodding and moaning in affirmation. "Any resistance, any form of rebellion will be dealt with immediately and effectively." Her hand reached down to stroke Karla's hardening cock. "As of now, your life as a cowgirl begins. Training shall begin now." And with that, Karla was left in a state of complete sexual arousal like she had never been before. Stunned by the sudden absence of Kelly's hand on her cock, she reached for it herself, only to be stopped by Kelly, a stern look on her face. "B-b-b-but-" Karla whimpered, desperate for another cum. "No buts now, I told you your training starts now. There will be no masturbating from now on." Kelly picked up a leather tube then, placing it around Karla's completely hard cock, snapping a leash to it. "Now, follow me, cowgirl." Karla was led by the cock out of her room and down the hall to what looked like another medical bay. She was led to another examination bench, this one set up for reclining. She sat back on it, expecting anything, but was surprised when Kelly detached the sleeve around her cock, and began stroking it once again, bring it to full hardness. Karla was moaning softly as her hips started to twitch and buck, when out of nowhere, Kelly grabbed a small metallic pipe off the table and slammed it home in Karla's japs eye. Karla squealed in surprise, curling forward only to be stopped by the padded straps reaching across her midsection and arms, pinning her to the bench. An IV bag she hadn't noticed was brought over and connected to the end of the pipe, where it began forcing its way into her. Kelly was typing away on a keyboard. "Doesn't it feel good?" Kelly said as she reached out to the shaking girl, smoothing her hair back and cupping her cheek; "Centuries ago, we came to your planet for the first time, and brought back a mountain of data, along with a few specimens of local wildlife for experimentation. A great deal was learned, and through work on DNA manipulation, we extracted the genomes that control breeding and fertility from several of them, which is the cocktail- heh, cocktail- that's being pumped in to you now. It has the effect of making you almost permanently aroused. Also, your milk and sperm output will increase to superhuman levels, which is required to meet the quotas of full production." Karla was moaning nonstop now, breathing in short gasps as the mix was being absorbed into her bloodstream. "Please, let me cum! Oh god, it feels so good, but I'm so hard, I have to cum! And my tits feel so full, they feel like they're gonna burst! Aaahhhh!!!" Her back was arching off the table now, sweat beading all over her amazing body. "Don't worry pet, only one more hour, then you can have your relief. Speaking of relief," Kelly looked down to her now fully engorged prick, "I could use some myself. Here, have a treat." And grabbed her cock, pushing it into Karla's open mouth, who began sucking eagerly. "Ooohh, that's good pet, keep going, just like that!" Kelly's hands reached up and began kneading and twisting her nipples. Minutes later, she cried out, took her cock out of Karla's amazing mouth, and stroked herself off, shooting hot cum all over Karla's chest and face, who did everything she could to swallow as much of it as possible. Kelly took a few deep breaths before saying "Fuck you're good at that! I'll make sure to repay you for it. How about I fuck that tight pussy of yours?" Karla's eyes shot open at the thought, "Nooo, not that, that's too much!!! Please, let me cum! I feel like I'm about to explode!" Her body, cum sliding down her body in sticky gobs, was shaking constantly, her balls completely swollen with pent up seed. "Well," Kelly said, glancing at the computer, "You've got 5 more minutes left, so I won't fuck you, but," She reached down under the table, coming back up with a butt plug and bottle of lube "You get to enjoy this little number." She squeezed lube onto the plug, smeared some around Karla's virgin asshole, before pressing it slowly in, stretching her rosebud. Karla was bucking her hips as much as the straps would let her, eyes wide, mouth open in a silent scream that didn't stay silent for very long. "No, no, no...no...ah...yes...ungh...yesssssssss!" Her sexy ass was shaking nonstop as the plug finally popped into place. "I thought your opinion would change once you got a taste, little cowgirl. The lube is laced with an addictive aphrodisiac that seeps into the skin. From now on, you'll constantly crave being taken in that sweet ass of yours. And, good news for you, the sessions over! You know what that means right?" Karla nodded eagerly, desperate for the relief she craved. The straps across her wrists and torso released after the IV was removed from her cock, and her hands immediately grabbed on to it and began stroking feverishly. Her hips bucked uncontrollably, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't cross the threshold. "Wha—wh-why can't I cum?!" She pleaded to Kelly. "I told you earlier, you are only allowed to cum when being milked or given permission by a farmhand. Now get up and follow me." Kelly put the leash and collar back on to the poor girls raging hard-on and led her down the hall to a door labeled "Milking Parlor 1." Inside was a long bench on one side facing a device that looked like a massage chair, but with a padded front rising up about chest high, and three holes in the bottom. Karla was led to this chair and straddled the padded seat, her cock sliding home in one of the holes, the other two lined up with her ass and pussy. The front part had two small cups sitting on top of it, each attached to a tube at the closed end, disappearing into the stand. Kelly walked in front of her, placing the open ends of the cups on her nipples, where a light suction kept them there. She then reached down and picked up the extractor that was hidden under the chair and slid it home onto Karla's twitching cock, whose hips started to buck. "Easy there girl, I got to turn it on first. Now, last time, I set it for full drain, but I think this time we'll just set it for quantity. You know what that means?" Karla shook her head silently. "It means it doesn't stop till the tanks full." With that, Kelly slid a clear glass jug out from its hiding place, the hose from the extractor emptying into the top, with measurement lines going from bottom to top. Karla squinted and saw that the top mark had the writing "1 Gal" on it and her eyes popped open in shock. "No! No, I can't do that, I'll die, no, no," *click, hmmm* "Aaaaahhhhhhhh" The machines turned on at once, sending her completely over the edge, cum shooting out of her like a rocket. The suckers on her nipples had turned on too, and thin streams of milk were squirting out of each nipple as her entire body convulsed in powerful orgasm. Kelly stood back a few feet admiring her work, which was now screaming herself hoarse as her body shook through a second and third orgasm in the space of a minute. She began stroking her now rock hard dick, turned on by the scene in front of her when she remembered something. With a smirk, she walked around to the side of the chair, reached down, and pressed a button on the side, causing the upright part that Karla was now holding on to for dear life to drop forward. This had the effect of presenting Kelly with the perfect position to pull the butt plug out of Karla's ass and replace it with her cock. "Ooh, you're so tight! Unf fuck!" She gasped as she began long, slow thrusts into the quivering rear of her cowgirl. This had the effect of sending Karla over the edge once again, her legs shaking, toes curled up, back arched, as she shot rope after rope of cum into the wonderful machine. "You love this, don't you, you little slut?" "Ooh, yes! YES! Fuck me please, don't stop, just keep fucking meeeeee!!!" "How does it feel, cow, to take it in the ass while you're cock and tits are drained? Doesn't it feel good?" "Yes!!! It feels sooo good, master! I can't stop cumming! My tits and cock feel incredible! You feel so big in my ass, it's *unh* amazing! I'm cumming againnnnaaaahhhhhhhhh!!!" The feeling of Karla's tight ass squeezing down on her length was too much for Kelly, and with a scream of her own, let loose yet another massive load of jizz, this time not pulling out, filling her ass full of hot cum. "Ooohh so full! I love it, master, fuck me whenever you want! Unnh! Ooh, I'm cumming again!" Karla cried. Kelly stayed planted in her ass, enjoying the feeling of her tight tunnel squeezing down on her. She pulled out slowly, cum leaking out afterwards, and walked around to face Kelly. She went to a sink in the corner and filled a glass with water, then grabbed Karla's sweat streaked face and put it to her lips. "Drink," And tilted it back for her. Karla eagerly gulped down as much as she could before another orgasm ripped through her, eeking out just enough cum to finish filling the can. The extractor wound down and was removed, cum slowly leaking out of Karla's slowly deflating cock. At the same time, the cups on her tits fell off, completely drained of milk. Kelly refilled the glass and gave it to Karla, who took it with shaky hands and slowly gulped it down. Karla was helped off the chair, the leash was attached, and she was led to another room, this one undoubtedly the mess hall. She was led to a bench to sit, and waited while Kelly went and got a bowl of what looked to be soup. "Here, eat this. It'll do you a world of good." Kelly then sat down across from her with a bowl of her own and began spooning it down. Karla grabbed a spoonful of it, bring it to her mouth, when she asked "What is this?" "You really ask a lot of questions don't you. Alright, it's a mixture of assorted vitamins, minerals, and nutrients that provide everything your body needs to maintain excellent health. And, in cowgirls, it has the side effect of increasing your size." "Size?" "Yes, size. Oh don't worry, you're body fat will melt away, but your tits will eventually fill out to hold all the milk you're going to make. Eventually, you're tits will be even bigger than mine. But by then, you won't care about anything but your next milking. Now eat, girl." Karla downed the spoonful that had been hanging inches from her mouth, surprised at how good it tasted, and dug in with gusto. She ended up eating four bowls of it, having not eaten in almost 24 hours. After the meal, she was taken to the showers to clean off the sweat and dried cum of the past few hours. She was pleasantly surprised when Kelly stepped in with her. "Wash me, girl." Karla grabbed the bar of what she hoped was soap off the side and began lathering up her captor, taking extra time to rub the soap into her amazing rack. "Mmmm, yeah baby just like that. Unh you've done this before haven't you? Aahh come here." Kelly spun around and wrapped her arms around Karla's shoulders drawing her in for a kiss. Her tongue delved into her pets mouth, exploring every inch, while Karla did the same to her master. Their hands roamed all over, petting, squeezing, pinching a nipple here and there. Eventually, they had to break the kiss as both of their cocks were now rock hard and begging for attention. Karla felt hands on her shoulders guiding her to her knees and took the cue. She grabbed on to the cock in front of her with both hands and began stroking eagerly, her tongue licking around the head. "OOohh fuck, girl!! You were born for this, you wonderful slut! Now use those big juicy tits of yours...Aaahhh!" Without taking the head out of her mouth, Karla reached down to grab her tits and smash Kelly's glistening cock between them and began sliding them up and down the hard shaft. Kelly was twisting her nipples, biting her lower lip, a look of complete glee upon her face. She was bucking her hips into the wonderful titfuck, leaning against the shower wall, when Karla decided to attack. One of the breasts that was sandwiching her cock fell free, and in the moment of confusion, Karla reached under the stunned Kelly and slipped two fingers into her wet snatch, finding her g-spot surprisingly quick, and began pumping while she swallowed the cock in her mouth as deep as she could. "Unh...Ooh you sneaky bitch, you!!! Oh keep going, baby, gonna...gonna...CUM!!" Hot seed blasted into Karla's mouth, filling it instantly. She swallowed as much as she could, but it didn't stop it from leaking out of her mouth to land on her tits. Also, her entire left arm was being sprayed from Kelly's squirting pussy. She used her free hand to grab Kelly's shaft, pulling it out of her mouth, and pumping its sweet cum all over her face and jugs. Kelly's orgasm finally subsided, leaving her gasping for air from how good it felt, Karla gasping because she still wasn't allowed to cum. She was sitting against the wall, smearing the cum off her soaked tits to use on her steel rod of a dick. Her right hand was feverishly stroking away while three fingers of her left hand were pumping into her twat. Her whole body was clenching and unclenching, locked away from the sweet release she so desperately needed. Kelly walked over to the moaning girl with a gleam of malice in her eye. "What's the matter? Can't finish without permission, remember? Looks like I'll be getting that taste of you I wanted after all." She pounced onto the helpless Karla, grabbing her hands and dragging them up to play with her hard nipples. Karla lost herself in the wonderfully full feeling her breasts gave her. Kelly slid back down to take her pets painfully hard cock in her hands and start stoking it. "Doesn't this feel good, baby? All it takes is three little words from me and you can be showering in your own delicious cockjuice. You want to know what they are?" Karla was nodding furiously, desperation in her eyes. "Alright, you've suffered enough, here you go: CUM FOR ME!" Karla's body hunched forward suddenly, then immediately arched back as her release finally came blasting out of her cock, shooting straight up, covering her face, neck, and tits. At the same time, twin streams of milk were squirting out of her nipples, mixing in with the jizz. Her eyes were rolling around in her head as her body spasmed on the floor of the shower, covered from head to toe in water and sex fluids. She was helped up and dragged over to the shower head where she cleaned off all the cum from her and her master. When they were both washed and dried, her collar was reattached, and she was led down the hallway to her chambers. "YOU MUST OBEY." Kelly said, suddenly, causing her to jump in surprise. Almost instantly, she felt something click inside her brain, and she knew that her block was back. She went to her bed wordlessly, and unexpectedly fell dead asleep. Kelly stepped out as she swung the door shut, locking it from the outside, and headed for her own sleeping chambers, making a mental note that she'd have to make her report to the owner of the Dairy Farm after some much needed sleep. * Chapter 3 is in the works and will most likely be finished by the time this gets through the submission phase. Once again, I can't say it enough, but thanks for the positive feedback, it means a lot. Until next time, peace and chicken grease. Milk Factory Ch. 03 Chapter 3: Arrival Kelly was awake several hours later, getting ready for the day, if you could call it that. When there's no actual time zone or orbit, you rely pretty much on intuition and instruments. According to said instruments, the "time" was around 8 A.M. There was much to do, most importantly, make her report to her superiors back at the farm. She grabbed a quick breakfast, dressed in the top of her uniform (Being that she would be sitting at a desk, there was no point putting bottoms on), and pushed the sequence of keys on her desks computer to initiate the video chat. "Sheesh," she thought "You'd think there would be something more advanced than Skype, or whatever it's called on Earth. Hell, we're only two thousand years more advance than them technologically." The screen lit up then to an office that obviously belonged to someone in power. Spacious, with a massive wooden desk in the center, sofa to the side, and the rest of the room wrapped in full bookcases and thick carpet on the floor, it belonged to the Chief of Acquisitions, Chief Linda A. Porter. Kelly could see that her boss was in her usual work attire: Blue overalls with a white undershirt stretched thin over her impressive rack, jet black hair pulled back into a loose pony tail, her usual not-quite-mean-but-not-quite-friendly smile on her neon pink lips. "You know, for someone as high up as you are, you really know how to dress down, boss." "For as long as you've known me, Kelly, how many shits have I given about appearance? Everyone from top of the top, to lowest of low, knows I'm hands down the best at what I do, and if anybody wants to say something, I daresay I welcome the challenge. Now, how's our newest little package?" Kelly had to choke back laughter, thinking of the rookie assistant who challenged her boss' position last time. The poor girl was taken right afterwards to the R&D department to undergo experimental treatment for increased milk production. The results were impressive, for lack of a better word. The girl, whose name had been Sarah, became a cowgirl like no other; her breasts grew to immeasurable size, closely resembling beanbag chairs, while her nipples elongated into small udders, forever needing to be milked. At the same time, her cock had grown to cartoonish proportions, now the size of the average persons' leg from the knee up, while her balls inflated to look like two cantaloupes stuffed in a skin colored grocery bag. Custom equipment was made for her; due to her massive new endowments, the biggest extractors were puny in comparison. She was set up in her own booth, to have her assets sucked and milked until it was decided she had learned her lesson. Of course, that was ten years ago, and since then, she had grown to completely enjoy her new life as a cowgirl and fucktoy. The chief was looking at her subordinate with a knowing grin, finally saying "Well?" "Right," Kelly said, getting back on subject, "the newest cowgirl is developing perfectly, Chief. Since acquisition, everything has been going like clockwork. Her body is developing perfectly, leaving me to work on her behavior and mental conditioning for the next session or two. By the time we arrive, she'll be just right for her new life." "Good, Lieutenant Kelly, I knew I could count on you. You're ETA is three days from now, at which point the new cowgirl will be placed in her new quarters. Until then, take care of our new moneymaker and continue with her training." "Thank you ma'am, I will follow my orders with pleasure and joy. Lieutenant Kelly Bancroft, out." With that, the screen went blank, and Kelly was left alone once again to her duties. She backed away from her desk, cock now fully erect from thinking about the cowgirl formerly known as Sarah, and decided to indulge a little bit. She stripped out of her work shirt, completely naked once again, and made her way past the sleeping Karla to the milking parlor. She grabbed the extractor off of its holding place, removed the collection tube, turned it on, and went through the settings to find what she was looking for: Timed run. "Hmm, let's see, half an hour should be a fine amount of time...eh, maybe 45 minutes instead, I have been a good girl after all?" she muttered to herself taking a seat. She promptly slid her mechanical little helper into position on her turgid cock and hit the start button, sinking into the chair as her cock was expertly manipulated. "Ooh yeah, that's nice! Ahh, omigod...ffffuck...AAHH!" Her legs shook nonstop, back arching, as her cock let loose its first load of the day. Because the end had been opened, the hot cum that would have been collected and stored instead shot out of the open end to cover her upper body and legs. This played right into her cum fetish. Her hands reached out to twist her erect nipples, sucking her lower lip in to stifle a shriek of pleasure. Meanwhile, the extractor hummed along at a leisurely pace, and over the next 40 minutes, brought 3 more orgasms to the beautiful dickgirl. At 44 minutes, though, the machine kicked into high gear, programmed to end every timed session with orgasm. Kelly was running her hands up and down her body, mouth gaping open as her eyes squinted shut. She could see the machines display had pulled up a timer that was counting down from 5...4...3...2...1... "NGH...AAAAHHHH!!!!" Kelly's entire body was lurching and jumping around in the chair, mind numbed by the feeling of her balls being drained dry by the wonderful technology she was currently humping. For the next five minutes, all she could do was lie there, gasping for breath, and enjoy the afterglow. Eventually, her strength returned enough for her to remove her toy with one last shudder of pleasure and make her way to the showers. Meanwhile, Karla was waking up to her full melons aching for release. Without thinking, her hands went to pinch and pull her sensitive nipples, gasping at the sensation. In turn, this triggered a rush of pleasure to her now hard cock and soaking pussy. Her hand reached down to slowly start jacking off, already knowing the trouble she was getting herself in, but not caring because it just felt so good! Due to the drugged butt plug from the previous day, her perfectly curved ass felt empty. She needed something to fill it, something to fill both her holes! As if on cue, she looked to the small nightstand that was built it to the side of the bed. Sitting there were two sizable vibrators. Without thinking, she grabbed the smaller one and pressed it slowly into her bum, moaning in raw lust as inch after inch was inserted, then turned it on. Her eyes shot open as the uncrossable edge that seemed so far away a minute ago was now seconds away. Karla's body was bucking uncontrollably, but her hand was reaching for the bigger vibrator against her own volition. It's like her body was on autopilot. Her rouge hand turned the vibrator on to its highest setting and shoved the whole thing into Karla's dripping snatch in one thrust. "OOOoohhh FUCK ME! *gasp* Gotta cum! MMmmm so full, feels so good! Unh...take me, fill me, fuck me, use me!" She babbled, turning over so that she could present her ass to her fantasy lovers. Her legs and ass were shaking sporadically from the amazing pleasure in her crotch, she buried her face in the sweat soaked pillow and screamed from the most painful pleasure. Kelly had been standing outside her door the entire time, listening in. She chose then to walk in, cock harder than stone, to say: "Looks like someone got caught with their hand in the cookie jar. Remember the rules?" Kelly grabbed the writhing girl and pulled her up to a kneeling position, which put her cock at mouth level. "Suck." And Karla did just that, swallowing down as much as she could, her hands wrapping around the rest. They were soon both moaning in ecstasy, and after a couple of minutes of one of the best blowjobs Kelly could remember getting, she filled her cowgirls mouth up with delicious cum, who gulped down as much of it as she could, only letting a small amount leak out to land on her luscious jugs, which was rapidly rubbed in to the soft flesh. "Oh master, that was delicious! I'm sorry, I just couldn't help myself, it felt soooo good!" "Did it now, slut? Well then, looks like we should do something, huh? Stand up." Karla did as she was told, and waited patiently for her master to leash her up and take her down the hall. She was led past the milking parlor and mess hall, all the way to a yellow door with a red X on it. Across the middle was a sign reading Re-Adjustment. They walked into the room slowly, waiting for the lights to activate. In the center of the room was what might have resembled a workout bench, if it didn't have so many straps around it. Karla was led to this monstrosity, naturally, and unleashed by Kelly. "Lie down on your belly and place your arms and legs on the pads." Karla did as she was told, getting herself into position quickly. No sooner had she gotten her limbs in the appropriate space, thick straps wrapped themselves around them, locking her in tight. Kelly walked over to a small holographic terminal in the corner and began typing. "Obviously, you need help remembering the rules. This is going to fix that." She said, finishing her work with a smile. With that, the machine kicked on, repositioning the scared Karla into a reclined position, a small headset descending from the ceiling. It settled on her, covering her eyes and ears, while at the same time down below, an extractor was sliding over her rod as the suckers were placed on her stiff nipples. The extractor synced up to the computer, turned on the monitor inside the headset, and began the readjustment procedure that had been chosen. Kelly leaned back against a wall, watching in joy as the cowgirl went through the experience. Karla was being assaulted with a barrage of hypnotic suggestions while small probes were sending tiny electric shocks to different parts of her brain, which triggered hypno-induced orgasms once a minute. Her tits were flooding the small suckers with milk, while her lower half sprayed in every direction. Kelly watched all of this, both hands stroking her massive dong, every now and then letting loose a rope of cum on the cowgirls sexy ass or back. After two hours, it was time for the procedure to end. Karla slid out of the machine to the ground in an exhausted pile. Her body was still squirting various fluids until the amazing orgasm finally faded, leaving her a soaking mess from head to toe. Her jaw was completely slack as her eyes wandered around in their sockets, a lazy smile beaming on her face as her brain caught up with the mental and physical punishment. Slowly, she came back to reality, each mental trigger locking in to her subconscious, one after the other. At that moment, fireworks exploded behind her eyes, sending her body shaking and slipping all over the floor as it was washed away in sensational pleasure. Her body was once again locked from cumming, so it all just built up inside of her, driving her mad. Kelly stood over her, arms crossed under her breasts, a stern look on her face. "I told you there would be consequences to misbehaving. Having your mind dimmed down a bit will help prevent future rule breaking, I think. Now, get up and follow me." "Yes, Mistress." Karla responded, standing on wobbly legs from the ongoing pleasure, walking behind her beautiful master obediently. She was led back through the ship to her quarters, where she was told to lie on her bed as several straps wrapped themselves across her body, roping her to the bed leaving her privates exposed. Kelly strode out of the room, heading for the medical bay to mix up a couple IV bags worth of happy juice, the milking parlor for some equipment, then headed back to Karla's room. Without a moment wasted, Kelly had perfectly inserted both IVs, one in each arm set for a two day drip, containing powerful mixes of fertility hormones and aphrodisiacs, and the other was a life giving cocktail of vitamins and food. The two cones were slipped back on to her tits, as the extractor slid home on her twitching cock and two vibrators slammed into place in her twat and ass, humming away endlessly. "Now, as punishment for breaking the simple rules I've given you, you will spend the next 72 hours in here. For the next three days, you will be kept on the absolute edge of release, only given relief at random times no more than ten minutes apart. Even when you pass out from the pleasure, your body will still be helpless to resist." At that, a timer appeared in front of Karla, 10:00 blinking in white. Kelly's hand was resting on the top of the display as she knelt down to whisper "Have fun..." before hitting the start button and walking out the door. The next three days passed by relatively uneventfully. Kelly made one last report to the home office, confirming arrival times and other micromanagement. Karla was completely lost to the world eighty percent of the day, either from repeated orgasms or fitful sleep. Each orgasm reset the clock to zero, which kept Karla's complete attention when she could keep her eyes open. When the last wonderful shock finally faded, and her overused dick finally shot its last load, she passed out to a state of sleep so deep, that she didn't even know that they were finally arriving at their destination. Kelly observed the entirely automated process of taking the ship into orbit, through her planets' atmosphere and down to the landing paddock located near the right building. If felt great to be back, even though it had only been about two weeks away, and she couldn't wait to sleep in her own bed again and get some real food in her. She walked back to her room to put on her uniform, looking forward to seeing her friends and getting back into the regular grind of things around the facility. As she was walking off the ship, she was greeted by her boss and occasional lover, Linda, with a hug and nonprofessional kiss. They held each other close, making out passionately while around them, maintenance crews were getting started working on the ship, and a couple farmhands went aboard to collect the sleeping Karla. She was still strapped to the bed as it was wheeled off and into the 3 story building with CATTLE RANCH stenciled onto the side in five foot tall letters. This building was now her new home, even though she was too far gone to care at the moment. Inside, with the now 239 other cowgirls, the 70 or so farmhand girls, and the various higher-ups, scientists, and medics, Karla was led to the processing center, where a microchip laden bellybutton ring was pierced into place on her now flat stomach. While Karla was being taken to her new residence, Kelly and Linda were riding a lift up to the office of the CEO and founder of the Happy Hills Dairy Farm, Mary Griffon. When they arrived, they said hello to Nancy the secretary, who buzzed them in. Sitting behind the massive wood desk was the embodiment of exotic beauty. Being seven feet tall, with raven black hair tied up in a loose bun, a perfect face, and a body to kill for, it was obvious to most people how this woman got to where she was today. She was known for being one hundred percent business when she needed to be, and it showed in her stance and facial expression. However, when she saw Kelly and Linda stride into her office, she couldn't help but smile. "Ah, welcome back, Kelly. Glad to see everything went according to plan. Smooth trip?" "Yes ma'am, only the slightest hitch in the new girls' behavior training, which has been fixed, to an otherwise routine acquisition. On the way up, we were informed that she is now in her new home and still asleep if you'd like to see her." "That sounds like a great idea, actually. I've been cooped up in this office all day figuring out the scrambled mess of a contract the lawyers are telling me is a foolproof idea. Can't make heads or tails of the damn thing right now, but if everything goes right, it could mean great things are coming in the near future...no pun intended. Let's go." The three of them rode the lift back down to the ground floor, they chatted away about this, that, and the other, walking to the stables across the expertly kept lawn, catching up the way women do. As soon as the doors opened to the stable building, they were immediately hit with the sounds of dozens of cowgirls being milked. Cries of pleasure echoed through the building constantly which kept everyone somewhat aroused. Several farmhands, dressed in only a blue bra and panties, went about their business of scheduled extractions, health check-ups, sample analysis, and keeping the cowgirls happy. They made their way up to the third floor, following a farmhand through the building to the sleeping Karla's room. Once they were all inside, Mary and Linda took a good inspection of the newest cowgirl. Kelly was leaning back smiling, when Mary spoke up. "Kelly, I want you to come here for a moment." When Kelly reached her boss, she saw a device that would have resembled an iPad if Apple was a thousand years ahead. On it was a picture of a girl who in no way resembled the sleeping girl, the name Karla Mason written across the top. Kelly took a close look at the ID stud in her belly button and read Karla Maxwell. "You do realize you got the wrong person, right?" ******************************* Don't know when the next chapter will be ready, but it will contain a lot more plot development than previous chapters, and a few things will be explained. Till then, thanks so much for reading and supporting my stories, and as always, feedback and comments are greatly appreciated. Milk Factory Ch. 04 I'd like to apologize for the long time between uploads. My internet has been shut down at home, and it's a little awkward going into the local Starbucks to upload porn. Hope you enjoy this chapter, and like always, feedback and comments are greatly appreciated. Kelly's mind reeled at the realization of what happened. A Wrongful Acquisition, one of the rarest occurring crimes on the planet, carried one of the worst penalties there was. How could she have screwed up so badly? If the Dairy Regulation Board found out about this, she'd be stripped of all rank and sent to the R&D department to become a guinea pig for various experiments in fertility and output. She remembered Sarah, mind completely gone, her body turned into a living fountain of sexual fluids. No way in hell she was going to become like that. She'd made her mind up right then to get the hell out of Dodge as soon as she could. Unfortunately for her, Linda had already locked the one door and was flicking the air bubbles out of a syringe. "You're not thinking of going anywhere are you, Kelly? We all know what this could bring down on us. And I'm sorry, but when it comes down to me and you, well, it's been nice knowing you, babe. Mary, grab her." A stunned Kelly was suddenly wrapped up in the unbelievably strong arms of her boss, and watched in horror as Linda took the syringe and shot its contents into her arm, sending a chill across her body. She thrashed about as hard as she could, finally breaking free of her traitorous employer, and sprinted for the door, unlocking it and running down the hall as fast as she could run. She only got about 50 feet before the drugs started to take effect; her muscles ached and her body felt sluggish and heavy. At the same time, an itch was building deep in her pussy, slowing her down even more. The drugs she had been shot up with were taking their full effects now, sending her body into heat. Her legs gave out under her and she fell forward, landing on hands and knees, mind reeling under the new feelings of submission and the desire to be mounted and fucked by anyone and everyone. A farmhand walked out of a nearby stable just then to see the naked dickgirl writhing in the middle of the hallway. Concerned, she jogged over. "Hey, are you alright?" Kelly looked at her with pure lust in her eyes, body covered in sweat. "Fuck me, please! Can't...unh... control my body...need to be taken! Ahh! Mount me...oohh...make me your bitch!" The farmhand was completely turned on, even though she had just fucked one of the cowgirls not minutes ago, and obliged the desperate woman. She walked behind her, admiring and massaging her amazing ass, pulled her rapidly hardening cock out, and slowly slid it in to Kelly's dripping snatch. Fireworks were going off behind Kelly's eyes as inch after amazing inch slid in to her spasming cunt, ending in an amazing orgasm when the lucky farmhand finally bottomed out all 9 inches. The two of them were completely lost to each other then, humping away in the middle of the hall, no shred of dignity or shame left. The pair inevitably drew the attention of several other farmhands, and with a little adjusting, her mouth and ass were also filled. Kelly, due to the drugs, was in heaven and had completely forgotten about why she had run in the first place. Her two bosses meanwhile, stood back from the throng of naked farmhands waiting their turn, contemplating their next moves. "You know what has to be done, right Linda? This can never be spoken of again, mentioned, anything. If the regulations board ever found out about this, we'd be in just as much trouble, if not more. I'm going back to my office to make some calls and tweak some files. When they finish having their fun, get one of the farmhands to help you take the two of them down to the Lab." "Yes ma'am. I do have a question though: What about the farmhand that helps me? I mean, if she helps, she's going to know something's up. It's only obvious that the less people that know, the better." Mary looked over at the ring of farmhands, all of them naked and stroking their cocks while waiting their turn, and looked back at Linda. "It's unfortunate that it must come to this, but whoever helps you must also be silenced. After you take the now non-existent cowgirl and pilot down to their cells, give your little helper this." Mary slipped a small capsule into Linda's front pocket, "It's a little something I've been working on with some of the girls down in R&D. This will make sure she's too distracted to say or do anything." "Okay boss, I'll get to it. If anybody asks where she went, I'll tell them she was fired for stealing the product. I'll get started hiring a replacement farmhand after I'm finished. Shouldn't be too hard, what with the hundred or so applications I get per month." "Exactly. I guess at least let them have their fun until the drugs wear off of Kelly, which should be another hour or so, then get started. I expect a report as soon as it's finished. In person, by the way, never know who could be eaves dropping the comm lines." With that, Mary walked calmly off as if nothing was going on, and headed back for her office. Meanwhile, the orgy surrounding Kelly was in full swing. Those not currently fucking the delirious pilot were busy playing with each other. One of the perks of the job of being a farmhand was upon hiring, each of the dickgirls were given procedures to permanently increase their sexual stamina and responsiveness. When your job requires you to have sex fifteen or twenty times a day, it comes in handy. Linda spotted the unlucky girl that would help her out. She was sandwiched between two other farmhands, who were pistoning out of her twat and ass alternating thrusts. Linda walked over, unsnapping the fly of her overalls, and unceremoniously shoved her cock into the girls mouth, who started sucking with gusto. The orgy lasted for almost two hours, and when everyone cleared out, Kelly was practically glued to the floor by all the cum. Linda shot her load down the farmhands throat, then helped her up, keeping her hand on the girls wrist. "Hey, wait up a second," She looked down to her ID stud "Stacie, I need an extra pair of hands for a minute. Could you help me out?" "Sure thing, boss. What's up?" Stacie said, cleaning herself up as best she could and getting dressed again. "I just need your help getting her," Linda pointed to Kelly, "and one cowgirl over to the lab for some blood work. Shouldn't take but maybe an hour." "Yeah, no problem. What room is the cowgirl in? I'll go get her." Linda told her, then went over to a booth at the end of the hall and unwound a hose, which she then used to spray down the area, washing away any evidence that anything had occurred. After that, she went and grabbed a stretcher, wheeled it over to the passed out Kelly, and lifted her on to it, strapping her down in case she woke up. Not a minute later, Stacie was pushing Karla on a similar stretcher and the two made their way out. As they were stepping outside of the stables, Stacie turned to Linda. "Ma'am, if you don't mind me asking, there's a question I've always wanted to ask." "Sure, what is it?" Linda silently hoping it wouldn't be about what they were about to do. "Well, I've been working here for about two years now, and I've loved every minute of it, but I've always wondered why all the cowgirls are from offworld. I mean, why can't we be used as cowgirls?" "Actually, that's not a bad question, and the answer is kind of simple. Humans, as in Earth humans, when given a specially mixed blend of drugs, hormones, and modified DNA, create a special mix of proteins in their milk and cum. The side effect of the injections is it turns them into the cowgirls that you know today." "Okay, so what would happen if one of us was given the same treatment?" "We tried this once, and the results weren't the same. The test subject, an old coworker of mine named Nancy, became helplessly addicted to her own semen, and died of dehydration and exhaustion two weeks after injection." "Oh damn." "Yeah, ever since then, experimentation has only been administered to specially selected prisoners who volunteer. Needless to say, we don't get many volunteers." "I guess not, but back to the cowgirls. What do we need their milk and sperm for? You know what I mean?" "It's used as ingredients for several drugs, it's also used as a nutritional supplement in foods. But mostly, they're used for breeding purposes. Centuries ago, a plague was released which almost completely neutralized our ability to reproduce. Before the cowgirls came around, the average birthrate was only a few thousand per year. Afterwards though, birthrates have climbed exponentially. Does that answer your question, Stacie?" "Yes ma'am, it does. Thanks for telling me. And what do you know, we're here." 'oh you poor thing, if you had any clue, you'd have run screaming' Linda thought to herself. The two of them made their way inside the non-assuming building with a quick code in a keypad from Linda, and proceeded down to an elevator. Stepping inside, Stacie was surprised to see as many buttons as there were. The building was only four stories tall, but had eight basement levels. "Hit 8, please, and when asked, type 1,2,3,4,5 on the keypad." Linda said casually. "1,2,3,4,5? THAT'S the code?" "I know right? You'd think that an experimental, top-secret, clandestine operation would have a stronger password." "But, that's the kind of code an idiot puts on his-" "I know, I know. Look if it makes you feel any better, I didn't decide on that." Rolling her eyes, Stacie punched in the code, firing up the elevator, and sent them down into the ground. When the doors opened again, there was only a white hallway stretching away in front of them, doors lining each side with block numbers on each one. From inside a couple of them, various sounds could be heard, mostly of the sexual variety. Stacie kept her eyes forward, not wanting to think of what was going on, wanting to be done with this and back in the stables. They made their way quietly down the hall, Kelly and Karla still unconscious on their respective stretchers, until they reached an open door. Linda walked inside, followed quickly by Stacie. The room had a single bed on one side, sink and toilet on the other, and two vents on the ceiling. While Stacie's back was turned, Linda slipped out the capsule Mary had given her. "Okay, Mrs. Linda I think that should do it. I'm gonna head back to the stables now. Oh, do I need to put the code in to-MMPFHH!!" Linda covered her mouth from behind with her hand, slipping the pill in. "I'm sorry that it had to come to this, but it's just how it has to be. Now swallow like a good girl should." Stacie was wild in fear and was determined not to swallow whatever had been shoved in her mouth. She wasn't expecting it at all when Linda reached around started stroking the girls cock though her shorts. Caught completely off guard, she uncontrollably gulped down the pill, eyes widening with fear. She was thrashing desperately to get away from her backstabbing boss, but it was too late. Her body was responding to the hand job, hips jerking uncontrollably. A tear slid down her cheek as Linda's hand moved away from her mouth to get her shorts off. "Ooh, you bitch. Nnnhh...what did I do? Was it something I said?" "No, nothing you said or did, love. You just had the rotten luck of being in the wrong place at the wrong time. But not to worry, it isn't all that bad. At least, it shouldn't be." With that, Linda picked up the pace on Stacie's cock, twisting a nipple with her free hand. Stacie's body arched back, eyes rolling in her head, as she blew her load into Linda's open hand. That hand was then placed in her open mouth, where she couldn't help but clean off the cum soaked fingers. As soon as she was done, Linda withdrew both her hands, letting the dazed girl fall to the floor in a heap, ass in the air as she slipped into unconsciousness. Linda knelt down, taking the girls hands and binding them behind her knees, locking her in that position. Looking around, she spotted a studded vibrator, grabbed it, turned it on, pulled her shorts the rest of the way down, inserted it, and pulled her shorts back up, keeping the vibrator locked in to her cunt. Linda stood up, watching as Stacie's unconscious body was shaking from the vibrator. All told, from the time she had picked her mark to now, twenty minutes had passed. In that time, on the other side of the facility, Mary had been busy altering, modifying, and deleting files in the company database to cover up their tracks. Linda shut the door behind her, the three girls inside now oblivious to their surroundings, and walked back to the elevator. She got in, a small smile on her face as she hit the main floor button. From there it took another ten minutes to get to Mary's office. "Everything is done ma'am. Our three little problems have been taken care of. What now?" Mary leaned forward, resting her head on her fists. What she had just done over the past half hour would put her away for centuries in a maximum security prison. And once she got out, she'd be sent to some company's lab, to be used as a guinea pig. She had lived by the motto, 'Two people can keep a secret if one of them is dead.' It was a shame, honestly. Linda had such an amazing ass. "Perfect. Now, as for one final loose end..." /\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\ I want to say that Chapter 5 is well on it's way to being done, but unfortunately for me and all of you, I have run head first into a wall of writers block. I've got all these ideas, but no clue how to string them together. Because of that, any suggestions for events are greatly appreciated along with the usual scathing feedback about your and you're, space travel, and everything else. Until next time, peace and chicken grease.