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      Character_Death, Virtual_Reality, Revenge
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      Published: 2017-10-29 Completed: 2018-03-07 Chapters: 8/8 Words: 49769
****** Kaori's Parents Visit ******
by hondo1111
Summary
     I wrote this to provide more story around the Manga: Nyuugyuu Shoujo
     Kaori (Dairy Cow Girl Kaori). You should be able to find the chapters
     by doing an internet search for the title, but you will need to
     disable any child-safe filters. Frankly, I thought this was a
     charming little story and I sincerely recommend reading through it
     before reading my story. It's only four chapters and tells Kaori's
     story quite well, but it left me with some questions and a few dark
     suspicions.
Notes
     Instead of trying to interleave my story into the Manga, I wrote this
     to follow the last few pages of the last volume. But, because some of
     the answers to the questions happen before the events of the Manga,
     some of the story will be told in remembrances and flashbacks.
See the end of the work for more notes
***** Confrontations, Admissions, and Confessions *****
Chapter Summary
     Kaori's former parents meet with her for the first time since they
     dropped her off at the Research Laboratory.
 Saturday, September 8 2046 – Approaching the Manaka Dairy Industry's Research
                                  Laboratory
===============================================================================
Their car left the expressway and slowed down to the speed limits designated
for the semi-rural environment that surrounded the Manaka Dairy Industry's
Research Laboratory properties. In the coastal community where they lived, it
was still devilishly hot when they got in the car, but the facility was located
in significantly higher elevations where it was still warm, but pleasantly so.
Kaori's father noticed the change on the car’s information panel and smiled.
“It should be nice when we get there.” he commented. To himself, he wondered
how harsh the winters might be though.
“You don't think they have her in some kind of stall with hay on the floor do
you?” Kaori's mother asked. She tried to keep her voice dispassionate and not
give away how much she was actually hoping to see her daughter in a barn or a
stall or something. Thinking of how she might look with a thick leather collar
around her neck and a pretty bell hanging from it was enough to make her wet
between the legs. She knew she was wrong for fantasizing about her daughter
going through the process to change her into a Dairy Cow, but it had been a
fascination of hers ever since she was a little girl. Fortunately, she had
married a man who was nearly as kinky as she was.
“Oh, surely not.” the husband sounded more certain than he felt. He and his
wife knew what they were doing when they signed all the required legal
documents. There had been a deregistration document to remove Kaori from the
family registry on record with the government. An enrollment form to have her
listed with the Ministry of Agriculture… as livestock. And finally there were
the papers of title that they had both signed when they sold their daughter to
the Manaka Dairy Industry. They had been shown a well made documentary about
the Dairy Cow experience the last time they came here… to drop off Kaori with
her new owners, but they hadn't been offered a tour of the facilities until
now.
“Do you think she's changed much?” the mother asked.
“Probably not,” Kaori's father now sounded like he was speculating – more than
knowing, “it's only been three months. How much could have happened to her in
only three months?”
“Yes… of course.” the wife sounded almost disappointed. She looked out the
window at the scenery speeding by and wondered just how much Kaori might have
changed after all.
.
    Saturday, September 8 2046 – Kaori's room (3 weeks after her breeding)
===============================================================================
A tall blond woman in a business suit walked into Kaori's 'room' and smiled at
the sleeping girl on the raised and reclined platform. The Director was the
taller woman that had greeted Kaori when she had arrived only eleven weeks ago.
Outside of the facility where she worked, her breasts were impressive. But in
this place, they were almost nonexistent. Even the newly arrived Dairy Cow
girls had larger breasts than hers. Occasionally, she felt envy for the
incredible breasts of the girls at the facility, but she wasn’t prepared to
take the step to become a Dairy Cow herself. Nor was she young enough any more.
Even if she had the youth, her work was too important and besides… she was
fully aware of the costs for achieving that level of body modification. Still,
she couldn’t help but wonder what it must be like for Kaori as she watched the
girl nap on the platform between her two monstrously large breasts.
Even though Kaori had been one of the recently arrived girls not too long ago,
she had quickly achieved development Stage 4, where each of the breasts were
the size of a love-seat and her milk yielding nipples were the size of
watermelons. Kaori could no longer move about unassisted, and she could only
sleep with the help of the reclining padded platform and rollers to move her
large breasts into position.
The Director thought about letting Kaori get some more sleep. From the medical
reports that she was privy to, she knew that Kaori’s body was under a lot of
stress. Already, her heart and lungs were being asked to pump oxygen rich blood
out to the massive mammaries. Other internal organs were hard pressed to
process the nutrient and chemical solution that Kaori dutifully drank six times
a day. On top of all that, she was now pregnant with one of the genetically
engineered Next Generation Dairy Cows. Knowing that Kaori’s body needed as much
rest as she could get, the Director was about to leave the room when Kaori
stirred.
“Oh, Director!” Kaori yawned and stretched her nude body as the platform
rotated to put her into a standing position.
“Good morning, Kaori. How are you feeling?” the Director asked pleasantly.
“I'm fine, but you already knew that.” Kaori laughed off the fact that her
mostly nude body was festooned with dozens of things that looked like shiney
little gems but were actually health monitors. Her body was being monitored
constantly since the tests had shown that the breeding had been successful and
she was now carrying a fetus known by the researchers as G2DC-0001. The fetus
had been the result of genetically engineered semen that the Research
Laboratory’s most brilliant minds had been working on for over a decade. Kaori
would bear the first child of this new generation.
And if her organs can’t handle the strain and the childbirth kills her? The
Director remembered asking the question to the Chairman, and being horrified at
his response. That has already been discussed. As long as the child lives, the
life of the breeder is irrelevant. The words had been harsh and to the
Director, it had seemed that the Chairman wasn’t happy with that decision
either. But both of them were aware that sometimes sacrifices must be made in
the name of research.
“Kaori, are you sure that you're okay with this?” the Director asked. She
wasn't asking about the pregnancy though. “You haven't seen them since you got
here, so I wasn't sure if you wanted to go through with this or not. I won't
force you, you know.”
“Thanks, but I really would like to see them.” Kaori had been thinking it over
a lot since the Director told her that the man and woman who used to be her
parents until they gave up those rights when they brought her to this place…
would like to see her again. The man and woman… that used to be my parents. It
had been somewhat of a blow to hear it put that way, but she had already
guessed the truth. Both of her parents had tricked her into coming to stay at
this Research Laboratory, but she was over being angry with them and truly
wanted to see them.
“As long as you're sure. I should warn you that they will be offered a tour of
the facility and they will have an opportunity to watch… you.” the Director
warned Kaori.
“Watch me… doing what?” Kaori asked.
“First of all, we will not be change anything that we normally do.” The
Director explained, “You will remain unclothed. You will wear the collar and
bell, and you will also wear the eartag at all times.”
“Um, okay.” Kaori knew she would be a little embarrassed when her parents saw
her naked like this, but with her breasts the way they were now, it really
couldn’t be helped.
“They will observe a cleaning, a feeding, a milking, an exercise session, and
they will watch as you are put down for a rest cycle.” the Director decided to
give it to her bluntly so Kaori wouldn't be shocked by whatever happened later.
“They’ll see… everything?” Kaori blushed a bit when she remembered that the
stimulation she needed for a good milking session was to be taken roughly by
several workers both orally and vaginally. The idea of her parents watching her
being serviced like that was almost too much. But, she had been through a lot
since she arrived here and being watched while having sex was no longer
something that bothered her… much. But… being watched by my parents?
“Yes. And, they will know that you are pregnant too.” the Director added.
“You’re going to tell them about that?” Kaori thought about begging her not to
do it, but she knew it would do no good. She knew that the decision had already
been made.
“Not exactly… we are going to let them watch the video of your impregnation.”
the Director said.
“Ah! Oh… I see.” Kaori realized that if they saw that, then watching her being
prepared for a milking was nothing much by comparison. “When will they be
getting here?”
The Director’s wristband chimed and she blinked to see the display data. The
Shirayama’s car had just cleared the perimeter security gate and was making its
way to the main entrance.
“I’m on my way to meet them now.” the Director said as she turned to leave the
room.
“Um… It’ll be okay.” Kaori said as if she were trying to reassure the Director,
“I’ll be fine.”
“I know you will. You’re strong. And, you’re a good… girl.” the Director
quickly turned and left the room so Kaori couldn’t see the expression on her
face. She’s not a girl at all! She is a Dairy Cow now. She may have been a girl
once but she is not now and never will again be a girl! She is a Dairy Cow!
She’s just a damn Dairy Cow! Why can’t I believe that any more?
.
The Director escorted the Shirayama’s into the building where Kaori and the
other girls that had been promoted to Dairy Cow were being kept. This area was
specifically set up for the girls that research scientists had selected to be
the breeders for the new experimental Dairy Cows. But the Director hadn’t told
the former parents anything about that yet.
All they knew as they followed the tall and businesslike woman, was that the
building seemed very clean and the hallways were wide enough that four cars
could drive abreast and still not hit the walls. The husband wondered about the
strange design layout but figured it must be for moving equipment. Toward the
end of a long hallway, they walked through a very wide opening and were
directed to some comfortable chairs set up in front of a curtain that seemed to
span the room. After they took their seats, the Director signaled for the
curtain to be opened so that the Shirayama couple could finally see the nude
girl that used to be their daughter.
The former parents sat in large padded lounge chairs across from the platform
where Kaori was standing. Except for her breasts, her body was exactly as they
had remembered her. She hadn’t grown another centimeter since they had dropped
her off at the facility, and there were no noticeable differences in her face,
arms, or legs. But her breasts, that had previously seemed unbelievably large
when they were the size of basketballs, were now larger than the chairs that
the couple were sitting in. Both of them were stunned to see the gigantic
breasts as well as the nipples that were as big as watermelons.
“Okāsan?” Kaori called out to the woman. “Otōsan?” she called out the man.
“Please talk to me!” Kaori had tried to be a good girl but having her former
parents sit and stare at her naked Dairy Cow body was terribly embarrassing to
her.
“Kaori-chan,” Okāsan finally moved her eyes from staring at the enormous nipple
on her left breast and looked up to Kaori’s face. But that had been a trap too.
As soon as she saw the familiar face of the girl that used to be her daughter,
she also saw the thick leather collar around her neck, the golden cowbell
suspended from it, and the yellow bar-coded stock tag hanging from her ear.
Bar-codes? This place is supposed to be modern… who uses bar-codes any more?
Part of her mind wondered incongruously until she shook herself. Idiot! The
daughter you raised for over a decade stands before you as livestock and you
worry about an outdated inventory system?
“Okāsan?” Kaori met her mother’s eyes.
“Kaori-san, does it hurt?” her mother was finally able to ask.
“In the mornings they do hurt for a while.” Kaori explained, “They are real
full of milk since I went all night since my last milking and they can be
painful until they are drained a bit.”
“Oh yes,” her mother sympathized, “I can remember that feeling.”
“Okāsan, can I ask you something?” Kaori asked her mother.
“Yes, anything.” her mother could see that Kaori was struggling with the
question she wanted to ask. “It’s okay, you can ask me anything.”
“You act surprised that my boobies are so big, but you knew didn’t you?” Kaori
felt a tear roll down her cheek as she prepared herself to ask the question
and… hear the answer. She thought she had prepared herself for this moment, but
the feelings surged within her. Anger at having been abandoned by her own
family, despair at what had been done to her when her hopes had been so high
that she could live a normal life some day. And then there was guilt at having
been so angry with them when she discovered the she truly was happy as a Dairy
Cow after all. But, despite that guilt, she had to ask , “You knew that this
place wasn’t going to find a cure for my big boobies. You knew that they were
going to turn me into a Dairy Cow, didn’t you?”
“Yes, Kaori-chan. We knew.” her mother answered. There was a little sadness in
her voice, but she had looked forward to doing this for so long, that concepts
of guilt barely remained when it came to realizing this dream. She had
rationalized all of her decisions well and defended them even now, “We knew
there was no cure for your big titties and they they would do their best to
turn modify to make them even bigger, but we believed we were doing it in your
best interests and we still do.”
“How can giving me, your oldest daughter, to someone who will turn me into a
Dairy Cow… How can that be in my best interests?” Kaori demanded.
“We didn’t give you to them.” her father suddenly spoke. “It was a step by step
process. We filled out forms to have your legal status changed from human to
livestock. Both of us filed the necessary paperwork, and signed all the
required forms to dissolve any rights as parents that we might have, and we
sold you to the Manaka Dairy Industry.”
“You sold me? Otōsan… why?” Kaori sounded horrified. She hadn't known that her
parents had been paid for delivering their daughter to the MDIRL. This was
somehow worse and more final. She was truly livestock and had been bought and
sold just like a real cow. “Was I a terrible daughter? Did I do something
wrong?”
“No, nothing like that.” her mother knew that her husband had been rough so
that she would be forced to tell Kaori what she had promised to. “You were a
wonderful daughter. And, you were a dear sister to your younger siblings. But
when you were in elementary school, we were told that your mental development
was slowing down and you probably wouldn’t make it to high school.”
“What?” Kaori had never heard about that before either.
“It was the results from those tests you took in fifth grade. The ones that are
supposed to help you decide on your educational or vocational future.” Her
mother sighed as she remembered hearing the news from the counselor, “She is
physically healthy and resilient and has a wonderful disposition, but scores
below average on intelligence tests. That’s what the counselor told us about
your tests.”
“So, that’s when you contacted this place?” Kaori asked.
“No, we had actually talked to them when you had first started into fifth
grade, but we weren’t interested because we thought you would have lots of
options in your life.” her father told her, “But we called them back after you
did so poorly on the tests.”
“So, it’s my own fault.” Kaori said with a saddened voice.
“No, try not to think of it as a fault thing.” her mother tried to sound
cheerful and positive, “You truly are doing something that is a benefit to
society, and you’re doing the best you can, aren’t you?”
“Yes. I am trying real hard!” Kaori turned to the Director who was standing
behind the seated parents and earnestly asked her, “Director… am I doing good?
Am I… a good Dairy Cow?”
“You are one of the best!” the Director assured her.
“So, you sent me here after I failed that test… but wait.” Kaori pondered it
all for a moment and asked, “That was in fifth grade but I didn’t come here
until I was in middle school. Were you waiting for my boobies to naturally get
bigger?”
“Yes, that’s it!” her mother smiled a little too much when she replied. Even
Kaori could tell that she wasn't being entirely truthful.
“Ahem!” Kaori's father glared at his wife. She had promised to come clean with
Kaori and he was determined to hold her to that promise.
“What is it?” Kaori asked, “Did I say something wrong?”
“You didn’t say anything wrong, Kaori-chan.” her mother admitted, “But I just
lied to you. Those boobies didn’t get naturally bigger in sixth grade and
middle school. Every day, I was giving you growth supplements provided by the
people here at the Research Laboratory. Your boobies got so big… because of
me.”
“WHAT?” Kaori was stunned. This hurt more than finding out that her parents had
sold her. Her jaw trembled and she felt sick to her stomach just thinking about
it. Her fists clenched at the memory of the pain from those years as she said,
“Every day of that time I was coming home from school in tears because of the
teasing I was getting from other kids… kids that used to be my friends. The
only comfort I had was when you would let me crawl into your lap and cry while
you held me and petted my head. And all that time you were the one that was
making my boobies so large? I… I just can’t believe this!”
“That’s not entirely true.” the Director commented before Kaori worked herself
up into a rage.
“Huh?” Kaori and both of her parents looked at the Director for an explanation.
“The supplements we gave you only insured that Kaori-chan’s development was
healthy. The growth of her breasts was her own.” the Director told them.
“Really?” Kaori wanted to believe that her mother wasn’t really guilty of such
a thing. It didn’t occur to her that there was still guilt since her mother
kept giving her the supplements believing that she was the one that was
responsible for the growth that caused her daughter so much pain… and
continuing to give the supplements to her anyway.
“Kaori-chan, do you remember your first roommates when you got here?” the
Director asked.
“Yes, Tokino-chan and Shino-chan.” Kaori answered.
“They were already here when you arrived and had been here for several months.
Do you recall that you were all at the same level of development when you
arrived?”
“Well, mine were the biggest and Shino-chan’s were the smallest.” Kaori
recalled.
“True, but they were all roughly the size of volley balls, right?” the Director
pushed.
“Um… yes.” Kaori admitted.
“When a girl’s breasts are so large that they no longer fit in any normal
clothes, that’s called Stage 1. At Stage 2, the breasts have begun lactating
and can be as large as three volleyballs – or a beachball. At Stage 3,
lactation increases and the breasts touch the floor when you walk. When you
made it to Stage 3, we put you in a new room.”
“That’s when I met Ichika-chan!” Kaori chirped.
“That’s right. And now you are at Stage 4 and you are in your own room. But all
that time you were eating the same food and taking the same supplements as your
roommates.” the Director then asked, “But do you know what has become of them?”
“No, I haven’t seen them recently.” Kaori was suddenly saddened that she hadn’t
been able to keep in touch with her friends like she had wanted to.
“Shino-chan is still in Stage 1. She has two new roommates now since Tokino-
chan finally made it to Stage 3. She was a roommate with Ichika-chan for a few
weeks until Ichika-chan made it to Stage 4.”
“Ichika-chan is in Stage 4? Why haven’t I seen her?” Kaori asked.
“She is being prepped for impregnation.” the Director said.
“Impregnation?” Kaori's parents both gasped.
“Oh, that’s right…” Kaori smiled and told her former parents, “I’m pregnant.”
“WHAT?” both parents gaped.
.
The parents were still getting over their shock when two workmen came into the
room and started preparing hoses and brushes. Otōsan was about to ask what was
going on out of concern, but he noticed that both the Director and Kaori seemed
to think nothing of it. One workman worked on each breast – spraying it down
and washing it thoroughly and paying particular attention to the massive
nipples as well. Another workman washed Kaori’s face and hair from behind and
also scrubbed down her back. Then, when all three workmen were ready, they
rolled Kaori forward on her giant tits so that her face was on the padded
platform floor and her legs were up in the air and spread wide for cleaning.
Now the workmen concentrated on washing the parts of the breasts that had
previously been resting on the floor, and her belly and legs. As soon as the
legs were clean, the ankles were placed into straps that were connected to
lines that went up into the ceiling. The lines retracted and pulled Kaori’s
legs a little higher and quite a bit wider while one of the workmen hung an
enema bag from a ceiling hook and pushed the probe deep into Kaori’s ass.
“Is that necessary?” her father asked about the enema. He didn't really mind
them giving his daughter an enema, but he wondered if her body had been
modified so much that it was no longer possible for her to go to the bathroom
on her own.
“Forget about the enema, I want to hear about this pregnancy!” her mother said
to the Director. “I don’t remember anything about getting her pregnant.”
“That’s what Dairy Cows do.” the Director said patiently as if explaining to a
child, “They produce milk and they breed. Tell me, when you let us have her,
when you sold her to us – what did you think we were going to do with her?”
“I…” her father looked away in some shame. He had always known that this kind
of thing would happen to Kaori, but he had tried not to think about it.
“She was impregnated in a special process using genetically engineered semen.”
the Director quietly told the two adults while they watched the thorough
washing and enema process of the girl that used to be their daughter.
“Genetically engineered semen?” the mother asked.
“Yes. Kaori is the first to be impregnated with this batch and her body has
been carefully prepared for this since she arrived here. We are hopeful that
her child will be a breakthrough in Dairy Cow productivity.” The Director
didn’t mention that Kaori’s body was actually being prepared for almost a year
before she arrived with every dosing of supplement that her own mother had been
feeding her. “The gestation period will be longer – perhaps ten or eleven
months, but we will be monitoring her progress every step of the way.”
“Oh?” the mother asked, “Will this new generation be able to make better
tasting milk or something?”
“The quality of Kaori''s milk is already quite excellent. Of course we are
hoping for improved quality, but the scientists tell us that Kaori’s child will
have a number of advantages… at least from the perspective of a dairy
operation.” The Director counted off the salient points that she could remember
from the briefing, “The child will be born with the body of a five year old,
she should mature to milking age within a year, and she should be capable of
double the milk production we are currently getting from conversion Dairy
Cows.”
“Born… with the body of a five year old?” her mother stammered. “How… how could
Kaori-chan endure such a thing?”
“Don’t worry, that is part of the development process as well.” the Director
smiled but she knew that there was a very good chance that carrying this child
and trying to give birth to her could possibly end young Kaori’s life. She
remembered the Chairman’s words once again, As long as the child lives, the
life of the breeder is irrelevant.
“Okay Kaori, I’m going to install your butt plug so you don’t make a mess with
the enema solution on the way to the sanitary station.” the worker behind Kaori
said as he lubed up the business end of a thick rubbery device that was half
the length of his forearm and at it’s widest – it was as big around as one of
Kaori’s thighs.
“Oh my gods! Surely that huge thing isn’t going to fit in Kaori’s bottom?” her
mother gasped.
“Indeed it will.” the Director said confidently.
“Unh!” Kaori grunted as the man thrust the giant plug into her anus. She could
feel herself being stretched wider and wider as the cone shaped plug pushed
deeper into her bowels.
“Kaori, as you see her now, is the result of years of research and successful
experimentation.” The Director informed the parents as they watched the big
plug slowly disappear deep into Kaori’s bottom. “As you can see from the lack
of stretch marks on her breasts, it is obvious that her skin is extremely
elastic. But it is not only her skin. She has been modified to be malleable and
elastic in her orifices and organs as well.”
“Ah!” Kaori cried out as the widest part of the cone squeezed inside of her
body, causing her anus to close tightly around the neck and base of the plug.
She was panting from the exertion of taking the plug and the two liters of
enema solution when the workers rolled her back into a standing position and
got her ready to leave the room.
“Now, watch carefully how much care we take of Kaori just moving her about.”
the Director quietly told the parents. Truly, there was no intention to show
the degree of care the facility was giving their former daughter. This was
really a careful manipulation that would force the former parents to give up on
any thoughts they might have had about trying to take their former daughter
back from the Research Laboratory.
The parents watched with the Director, as two of the workers maneuvered pallet
jacks underneath the platforms that held the two massive breasts. They raised
the platforms a few centimeters off the floor and were then ready to accompany
Kaori in a walk out of her room and into the wide hallway.
Suddenly, the wide hallways made sense as the two workers flanked little Kaori.
Each of them pushing a giant breast on a lifted platform while Kaori walked
carefully between them.
“Are you okay, Kaori-chan?” her mother asked. She was concerned about that
giant plug embedded in Kaori’s butt.
“Oh yes,” Kaori answered cheerfully, “they are always very careful so I’m not
worried.”
“Kaori-chan!” a chorus of voices called out as their procession entered the
main hallway. A group of girls with breasts the sizes of volleyballs to beach
balls were walking through the far side of the hallway and came running over
when they saw Kaori.
“Hi girls!” Kaori called out to the approaching group. The two workers came to
a stop with their platforms as Kaori slowed and stopped walking.
“Can I hug your titty for luck?” one of the girls asked hopefully.
“Me too!” another chimed in.
“Sure, I don’t mind.” Kaori smiled as the girls surrounded her breasts and
hugged themselves to her mammoth boobs.
“Hug her titty for luck?” her father asked the Director.
“These girls all know that they are here to become Dairy Cows and are eager to
progress to their next stage of development.” the Director explained, “They are
what we would refer to as development Stage 1 and development Stage 2. Their
bodies will continue to be modified and enlarged until they achieve development
Stage 4.”
“Which is where Kaori is?” Otōsan asked.
“Exactly.” the Director smiled, “Only then will they have truly become a Dairy
Cow and earned their collar and bell.”
The mother watched as the smiling girls finished their hugs and departed. She
noticed that they were all in a brown uniform that looked like it belonged in a
school, but none of them had a collar and bell like Kaori. It seemed like her
daughter had achieved some kind of celebrity status by the way the girls had
hugged her breasts and thanked her when they left.
“Kaori-chan, are you happy here?” her mother asked.
“Yes,” Kaori thought about it for a moment and admitted to the mother who had
sent her off to this fate, “I’m happier here than I’ve been at any other school
and… I’m happy to be a dairy cow.”
***** The Tour *****
Chapter Summary
     Kaori's former parents get to see a day in the life of an impregnated
     Dairy Cow.
 Saturday,_September_8_2046_–_Manaka_Dairy_Industry's_Research_Laboratory_
(continued)
“Kaori-chan, are you happy here?” Okāsan asked.
“Yes,” Kaori thought about it for a moment and admitted to the mother who had
sent her off to this fate, “I’m happier here than I’ve been at any other school
and… I’m happy to be a dairy cow.”
Kaori’s former mother seemed pleased to hear her those words. More than
pleased, she seemed almost excited. Her husband recognized the signs
immediately. He had seen them several times before. The first time had been the
night after their first visit with a representative of the Manaka Dairy
Industry.
===============================================================================
Six months before they had received Kaori’s poor test results from the
Elementary school, they had heard of the Manaka Dairy Industry's Research
Laboratory through Kaori’s pediatrician. The doctor recommended that Kaori’s
parents meet with a representative of MDIRL about a special development program
that Kaori qualified for. A week later, they were introduced to a gentleman
that told them all about the benefits to society that could be reaped by
allowing the MDIRL to study their oldest daughter. Standard health screenings
had alerted the local health board that Kaori possessed certain markers that
made her of special interest to the researchers. An offer was made, but they
wanted their daughter to have a normal life and they had not yet been told
about her mental state. Having respectfully declined the offer, they still took
his business card in case they changed their minds or had some other questions
Although they had clearly told the representative that they were not
interested, the wife seemed to be agitated on the drive home. She was
distracted at dinner and kept looking at Kaori as if trying to figure something
out. It wasn’t until everyone went to bed and she practically attacked her
husband in the bed that he began to figure out what was bothering his wife.
“Put it in me quick!” she begged him as soon as the door to their room was
closed.
“Whoa! What that guy said really got to you didn’t it?” he asked as he slid his
cock deep into his wife with a single powerful thrust. He noticed that she was
wetter than she had been since they had first started dating. As any man would,
he liked it when she was this wet.
“Ooooh yes! That’s what I need!” she groaned and arched her back to take him
deeper.
“Tell me…” he said between long thrusts, “tell me what excited you.”
“They want to run tests… and do experiments… on Kaori-chan.” the child’s mother
groaned while her husband grabbed her around the waist and rammed into her
harder than before, “Oh yes!”
“More!” her husband demanded, “Keep telling me what got you excited!”
“I imagined her strapped down… while people in medical smocks… did things to
her… with syringes… and speculums… probes!” the mother of the girl cried out as
she felt the shuddering rush of an orgasm wrench through her body.
The husband enjoyed the sensation of his wife’s pussy spasming on his cock as
she enjoyed the ecstasy of her first orgasm, but he was far from done. His hand
smacked down on her bare ass and he yelled at her, “Tell me more!”
“Yes! Experiments… they’ll do experiments on her body to… to… make her breast
grow and… to make her start lactating!” she came again as she imagined her
preteen daughter with adult sized tits, “And… she’ll need to be milked… her big
titties will need to be milked… every day!”
“You want them to experiment on her, don’t you?” he asked his wife.
“Yes!” she cried out.
“You want to see her swollen titties hooked up to milking machines, don’t you?”
he demanded.
“Yes! Yes! I’m a terrible mother! Spank me again! Spank me and fuck me!” she
cried out.
Unable to hold her by the hips with both hands and spank her, he grabbed a
handful of her hair with one hand and smacked her ass with the other as he
slammed his cock into her drenched pussy.
This time they came together, which was fortunate. The ecstasy of the moment
had been too much for his wife and she was completely passed out from the sex
as well as from her own sexually fevered dreams.
That hadn’t been the only time she had become aroused like that. After getting
the bad news about Kaori’s testing, the parents had discussed the alternatives
for their daughter. It had been the girl’s mother who had left the room and
come running back in with the MDIRL business card they had kept. After her
husband agreed to meet with their representative again, his wife had again been
a very enthusiastic lover.
It happened again, after meeting with a different MDIRL representative and
finding out that their daughter would in fact be turned into a Dairy Cow, as
well as being a test subject for their experiments.
But it had been a gift from the minor deity of fornication when they asked the
excitable mother to prepare her own daughter to be processed into a Dairy Cow
with the provided supplements and enhanced milk. Knowing that she had a hand in
converting her daughter into livestock was awful and taboo, and yet exciting
and erotic. Every week, for the next seven months, she reported her daughter’s
progress to the MDIRL representative. Every night, for those same seven months,
she needed to be spanked and fucked by her loving husband.
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While he had been remembering his wife’s lustful antics, the workers had
maneuvered Kaori into position at the sanitary station. He watched as his
daughter obediently raised her arms so that the workers could capture her
wrists in the shackles hanging from the ceiling. Next, they attached shackles
to her ankles that kept her legs spread wide. He was startled when the workers
called out to his wife as they prepared to complete the cleansing process.
She accepted the offer and moved into position behind the bound girl so that
she could reach around and feel the pressure of the enema fluid in Kaori’s
lower belly.
“If you’d like ma’am, you can wear this apron and hold her while we pull out
the plug and drain her.” one of the workers offered.
“Oh that would be wonderful, thank you!” Okāsan beamed.
While she was putting on the long apron, she watched as the workers hooked up a
cable to the steel ring on the exposed base of the butt-plug sticking out of
her daughter’s ass.
“The cable will pull out the plug?” she asked the worker assisting her.
“Yes ma’am.” he replied matter-of-factly.
“Will it hurt her?” the excited mother bit her lip.
“If you’re asking if it will injure her, no – not at all.” the worker then
smiled knowingly and told her, “But if you’re asking if she’ll feel pain, then
the answer is yes.”
“Oh my!” Okāsan couldn’t wait to hold Kaori in her arms as she experienced the
pain of the butt-plug extraction.
“If you want to help, you can finger her clitoris while we extract the butt-
plug.” the worker told her.
“Will that help make it less painful?” she sounded concerned.
“Oh gosh no!” the worker laughed, “It will make it more painful by an order of
magnitude since she’ll be experiencing contractions from the stimulation while
it’s being pulled out against the muscles of her sphincter.”
“But then…” the girl’s mother wondered why they would suggest such a thing…
unless all the workers here were sadists.
“She’ll scream to high heaven at first, but then she’ll be coming like mad.”
the worker explained, “Pain quickly turns to pleasure for these girls.”
.
Otōsan watched as his wife donned the rubberized apron and moved back into
position behind Kaori. He watched closely and noticed that his wife’s hands
were on Kaori’s lower belly and… it looked like her fingertips were massaging
the girl’s clitoris.
“Um, I just realized that the girl’s we saw earlier were wearing clothes. It
looked like school uniforms.” he asked the Director while he kept his eyes
glued on what his wife was doing to his daughter’s pussy.
“That’s right.” the Director explained, “Stage 1 and Stage 2 girls wear the
school-like uniform. We have them attend classes and perform chores to keep
them busy while their bodies are becoming accustomed to the growth trigger
supplements and growing into development Stage 3. However, once they become
Dairy Cows, the only clothing they will ever wear will be the collar, bell, and
ear-tag.”
“I see.” he could see why they didn’t try to make clothing for someone who’s
breasts were bigger than a pair of motorcycles. But there was something he
wasn’t seeing… “It’s hard to believe that she has boobs that big and she’s
pregnant, and yet she still hasn’t grown any pubic hair.”
“Oh no,” the Director corrected, “she had some when she arrived here. However,
it becomes increasingly difficult for the girls to manage, so we put all the
girls through a chemical treatment that destroys all body hair below the neck,
when they achieve development Stage 3. It is simply easier for cleanliness that
way.”
“I guess that makes sense.” he wondered briefly if they would put his wife
through that process. Before he could ask that question, he was interrupted
from his musing by a strangled cry from his daughter as she cried out from the
simultaneous peaks of pain and pleasure. As the butt-plug plopped free, she
passed out from her orgasm and hung slack from her wrist shackles while the
clear liquid poured out of her gaping anus. He realized he must have had a
strange expression on his face when the Director spoke to him.
“Is something wrong?” she asked.
“The enema solution is running clear. Shouldn’t there be some fecal matter
mixed in with it?” he asked.
“Normally, that would be so.” the Director explained while they watched the
workers wake Kaori up and help his wife out of the apron, “But Kaori’s
nutritional intake is almost entirely liquid now. It is a special liquid
designed for maximum absorption by the body and is formulated to give her
developing body everything it needs to fulfill it’s function.”
“So, why does she need to have these enema’s?” he asked while his wife rejoined
him and the Director.
“There’s nothing wrong with being thorough.” she smiled as the parents watched
their former daughter being released from the cleansing station’s shackles.
.
“Kaori-chan, did you enjoy that… cleansing” Otōsan asked his former daughter as
they walked down the wide hall to the next destination.
“Yes,” Kaori blushed, “but it was embarrassing having Okāsan help me.”
“Did you enjoy yourself?” the Director asked Okāsan.
“Immensely.” Okāsan sighed as she remembered holding her daughter in her arms
as she came hard enough to pass out. Almost giggling with excitement, she
added, “If I were to be allowed to, I wouldn’t mind helping out with more of
the care and feeding of Dairy Cow Kaori-chan.”
“Okasan!” Kaori blushed even harder just as they arrived at their next
destination.
At the feeding station, the parents could see several other Stage 4 Dairy Cows
as they and their handlers were lining all of them up to their stall positions.
The workers moved the mammoth breasts to either side so the girl could easily
approach the feeder device. While one set of workers attached enormous suction
bowls to the nipples of the Dairy Cows, another set of workers locked their
wrists into another set of shackles that were suspended from above their heads.
“Why are they being restrained this time?” Otōsan asked while his wife only
stood beside him and silently bit her lip while she watched her daughter being
bound again.
“Some girls may feel faint when the feeding process starts and this insures a
proper feeding while minimizing the risk of injury to the Dairy Cow.” the
Director answered. “Let’s get a little closer now. I think you’ll want to see
this.”
The parents followed the Director into the lane between the two rows of girls
being set up for their feeding. As they approached their former daughter, they
could see strange looking machines hanging from the same girders that the wrist
shackles were attached to. They soon discovered that the machines were feeding
mechanisms. Each of them looked like a giant syringe with a 40cm long probe the
width of a Japanese soda can, aimed at the girl's mouth. All but one of the
feeding machines had a hopper with eight 1-liter sized cylinders of a mostly
clear liquid. The single exception was Kaori's.
“Why is Kaori's hopper the only one with ten cylinders? All the others seem to
have only eight.” Otōsan asked.
“You’ve got a good eye.” the Director smiled as she answered the question, “The
additional nutrient is for the baby and Kaori-chan is the only one that is
pregnant, so far.”
They were all quiet then as the sound of electric motors signaled that the
feeding machines were about to do their jobs. The parents watch with rapt
attention as the the girls obediently opened their mouths to accept the blunt
tipped probes as they pushed down into the throat of each girl. Once the probe
had achieved it’s maximum penetration, it quickly injected the contents of it's
cylinder directly into the girl’s belly, and retracted. Many of the girls
struggled with the deep penetration of the probe, but they were able to take
their feeding – mostly because they were shackled in place. After the feeding
probe is retracted until only the tip is left in the girl’s mouth, the spent
cylinder is removed and the next cylinder is loaded. Then the process repeats
as the contents of one cylinder after another is pumped into the girl’s
bellies.
“Oh my,” Okāsan commented, “Kaori doesn’t seem to have any problem taking such
a long probe deep into her throat, does she?”
Kaori was unable to retort but she did blush deeply at her mother’s
observation.
“Indeed she does not.” the Director smiled as she thought about what the
parents would be watching next.
“Their bellies are starting to look somewhat distended.” Otōsan looked at the
other girls and noticed that all of them were looking significantly bloated
compared to how they had appeared just a few minutes ago.
“You would too, after receiving eight liters of nutrient fluid.” the Director
laughed it off but then reminded them, “As I explained before, their bodies are
far more elastic than a normal girl.”
“So, they’re not in any discomfort then?” Otōsan asked.
“Well no, I can’t say they are not in discomfort.” the Director admitted, “But
this degree of discomfort is acceptable as it is necessary for their
development.”
All of the other girls finished their last cylinder before Kaori did, so the
stunned parents got a preview of what was about to happen to their daughter as
they watched the action of the workers and the other girls in the room. When
each of the girls finished her last cylinder, her wrists were released from the
overhead shackles and they were immediately bent over and taken orally and
vaginally by the workers. The wife was fascinated but the husband was concerned
until he noticed that the girls were reaching for the hard cocks and spreading
their legs with eager anticipation.
“I know this may seem a bit rough on the girls, but this much is necessary for
the Dairy Cows to begin their milk flow in earnest.” the Director told them.
Not believing her at first, both of the parents were amazed when they would
hear a girl cry out in ecstasy and a moment later they would see the clear
suction heads suddenly filling with a torrent of milk. In disbelief, they
watched as the 20 liter milk can set in front of each girl began rapidly
filling.
“I’m not the best math wiz in the world, but how does eight liters of nutrient
make twenty liters of milk?” Otōsan asked.
“There are many feedings throughout the day, and of course the girls are almost
constantly drinking clean filtered water, but there are only a few milkings in
their schedules.” the Director told them.
They noticed then that the feeding machine in Kaori’s mouth had fully retracted
and there were several workers already gathering around her to get into
position when she was released from the shackles.
The mother watches with fascination as the workers jumped her daughter as soon
as her arms came down. One worker was shoving his cock into Kaori’s mouth and
throat as another was pounding hard in her vagina. As soon as they were done,
two more would take their places and continue to pound their cocks into the
writhing girl. One man after another would take her mouth and in her vagina
until the girl was on the verge of passing out.
“Is it necessary for them to take her so violently?” Okāsan asked.
“Yes, it seems that only rough sex will stimulate the milk flow.” the Director
informed her, “If they pass out early and don't get enough stimulation, they
can have health issues like blocked milk ducts.”
“No!” Okāsan cried out as she ran over to help her former daughter.
The husband and Director watched as the mother climbed atop Kaori’s massive
left breast and reached underneath the girl to get to her clitoris.
“She normally has her first orgasm very quickly.” the Director commented to the
husband, “She’s probably nervous or embarrassed because her parents are
watching her.
“Ah… so, she started… having sex after reaching um… Stage 4?” Otōsan asked.
“Oh no,” the Director chuckled, “On the day you dropped her off with us, she
was getting her first sexual experience before you left to go home.”
“What?” Otōsan was stunned, “But I thought she was destined for some special
genetically engineered semen project?”
“The project wouldn’t be affected by that.” the Director explained, “Kaori’s
body had been changed within a month of your wife giving her those supplements
that she would never be able to get pregnant form normal human semen again.
These boys could have unprotected sex with her all day, every day, and she
would never get pregnant from them.”
.
“Kaori-chan, I’m right here!” Okāsan rubbed her former daughter’s back with one
hand as she reached underneath the girl’s body to find the little clitoris with
her other. “Okāsan's going to hold you while you cum again. It’s okay, you can
do it.”
Kaori blushed at having her mother there trying to help her have an orgasm.
Seriously Okāsan? Do you really think this is erotic for me? Dammit!Kaori
wanted to reach down and pull her mother’s hand away from her clitoris, but the
man that was fucking her mouth was holding onto them too tight.
“There we go,” Okāsan said cheerily, “I’ve got your little clitty now. I’ll
just tug on it and twist it a little for you. Now be a good girl and have a
wonderful orgasm while these nice men pound your mouth and your pussy as hard
as they can. Can you do that for Okāsan?”
.
“It's good to see how much your wife cares, but it isn't really necessary. You
see the thing descending from the ceiling behind Kaori?” the Director gestured
at a machine that was much bigger than the feeding machine.
“What the hell is that?” Otōsan asked as he took in the size of the
horrifically large probe mounted on the front of the machine.
“When the current guy finishes with her, that thing will be pounding her vagina
for half an hour.” The enormous machine was a sister of the one from the
breeding room that was responsible for mixing the semen in Kaori's body during
her impregnation.
“Why on Earth is something like that is being used on Kaori? Otōsan asked more
in disbelief than in anger.
“Well, actually… Kaori takes that machine several times a day to insure that
her vagina will be able to open up enough to give birth to a five year old
child.” the Director told him.
... give birth to a five year old child!Suddenly, Otōsan was wondering if the
dildo machine was big enough.
“So, a five year old will be able to fit through a hole that size?” Otōsan
asked the Director.
“Probably not, but Kaori's will be the first so we will find out with her. But,
in case you're worried, we are increasing the diameter of the probe by a
millimeter every day, so she should be in good shape by the time the child
comes to term.” the Director said confidently.
“If you stretch her out that much, you're going to ruin her vagina.” Otōsan
worried.
“That is a possibility, but we believe the same formula that had given her
belly such elastic properties, will also save her vagina and womb.” the
Director sounded hopeful if not sure.
“Her womb?” Otōsan asked.
“Yes, watch this video of her breeding and you will see that her belly was
stretched out as big as a large beach-ball, but it went back down by the next
morning and there aren't even any stretch marks. Kaori is truly remarkable.”
the Director sounded proud of the girl now being moved into position to take
the giant probe.
.
“Oh my gods!” Okāsan gasped when the guy that had been fucking Kaori’s drooling
pussy moved out of the way and she could see the monstrous dildo now aimed at
her former daughter’s poor vagina.
“What’s wrong, Okāsan?” Kaori could talk now that the other worker had finished
with her mouth.
“Kaori-chan, there is a giant thing about to push into you… I think… I think
it’s going to break you in half!” Okāsan said with equal parts of concern and
excitement. Part of her wanted to stop this monstrosity from damaging her
little girl, but a very large part of her wanted to see this thing try to push
its way into her daughter’s recently used slit.
“It’s okay, Okāsan,” Kaori comforted her mother, “I take that thing three times
a day.” Then Kaori could say no more. The probe was now pushing into her and
she could only scream in agony. One of the problems with having such an elastic
body was that as much as you stretched it out, it would close back up and you
would have to go through the pain of stretching it out all over again the next
time.
Okāsan watched as centimeter after centimeter of the incredibly thick dildo
invaded her little girl’s impossibly dilated vagina. When the monster started
jackhammering into Kaori’s abused pussy, her mother almost orgasmed as well.
I’m sorry I’m such a horrible mother, Kaori-chan. I’m sorry I’m such a pervert
too. But I can’t help it… I love this so much… watching you being treated like
this is incredible.The sound ofthelittle cowbellaroundyourneckjingling as this
monsterdildois brutalizing yourpussyis music toyour perverted Okāsan'sears!I
want… I want to see more! “That’s a good girl… Dairy Cow, Kaori-chan. You are
such a good Dairy Cow. I’m so proud of you for being the best Dairy Cow you can
be. I want you to keep on making me proud too.”
“AHHHH!” Kaori cried out as she climaxed. Milk came blasting out of her nipples
to start filling the milk can in front of her, but the monster dildo showed not
sign of slowing down.
“She didn’t pass out this time?” Otōsan watched Kaori continuing to flail about
at the end of the massive dildo as it continued to drive into her. Unable to
make any coherent words, she cried out again and again as her body was pounded
into climax after climax until it all ran together into a constant agonizingly
wonderful climax.
“No, she won’t be able to pass out so soon after a feeding. The nutrient
solution is spiked with a drug that will keep her conscious no matter what is
done with her body.” the Director then commented, “Until her milking is
complete, the escape of oblivion will be denied to her.”
Otōsan nodded. It troubled him to see the girl that he had raised as a daughter
for so many years, being treated so roughly, but no-one could deny the look of
pleasure on her face or the prodigious amount of milk still spraying out of her
enormous nipples. When he looked to see how full Kaori’s milk can was, he
noticed that the other Stage 4 girls were already finished with their milkings
and were being escorted from the room by the workers that helped to move their
breasts on the pallets.
“We won’t be using those pallet jacks for much longer.” the Director commented.
“Oh?” Otōsan wondered, “Does that mean that Kaori will soon be trapped in a
pen, unable to move because of her enormous breasts holding her in place?”
“No. Exercise is important even for a Dairy Cow.” the Director laughed off the
idea of doing something so cruel, “We have contracted with a company that makes
automated devices… special purpose robots. Soon, her ankles will be fitted with
some special rings that motorized platforms will sense and track. She will be
able to move about freely again… within the facility of course.”
“Only within the facility?” he asked.
“They’ll get their power from the floor grid, so they would be of no use
outdoors.” she told him.
“That makes sense.” he admitted as he turned to watch some more of Kaori
writhing and crying out as the hammering of her pussy continued.
“Oh! I believe she has reached an orgasm.” the Director observed.
“Kaori?” he asked since he didn’t see anything different about his former
daughter’s flailing and wailing.
“No,” the Director smiled and told him, “Your wife.”
.
Saturday,_September_8_2046_–_On_the_drive_home.
While holding each other's hands on the car ride home, the parents thought
about all that they had seen… and what they had done.
“I want to have another baby.” the wife blushed as she admitted her desire.
“You realize that, with the agreement we both just signed, any female children
of ours are automatically property of the MDIRL corporation.” her husband
warned her.
“Yes!” the wife squirmed in her seat and moaned at the thought of feeding her
other two daughters… and any future daughters the supplements that would
trigger their young bodies into development Stage 1. And then… sending them off
to the Research Laboratory to be transformed into Dairy Cows. When she thought
of her own role of doctoring their food and drink to start their bodies on the
Dairy Cow process that would inevitably have them wearing cowbells and eartags…
just thinking about it almost made her cum. She could feel her own wetness on
her thighs and running down her ass.
“Bend over.” her husband flipped her skirt out of the way and was unsurprised
to see that she wasn’t wearing any panties. His cock was already hard, but he
began swatting her ass. He was going to get it good and red before he shoved
into her sopping wet cunt this time. “You just couldn’t be satisfied with
giving them Kaori, could you?”
“No!” his wife admitted as another swat landed on her jiggling ass cheek.
“Not just the two girls that are waiting for us at your parents house, but
every girl you give birth to, for the rest of your life… all of them will be
handed over to be turned into Dairy Cows! Is that what you want?” he demanded
to know as his swats rained down on her defenseless ass.
“Yes! Yes, that’s what I want!” she admitted while feeling herself dangerously
close to an orgasm from the pain of his words on her soul and the pain of his
hands on her ass.
“You bitch!” he slammed his cock deep into his wife’s wet vagina while he
accused her, “You sacrificed your daughter’s futures! Only the life of a Dairy
Cow awaits them now. They’ll be turned into breeders just like Kaori! Both of
your daughters will end up with those mammoth tits and wearing nothing but a
collar, a cowbell, and an ear-tag like some common livestock! Does that excite
you? Does that make you happy?”
“Yes! Oh gods yes!” the ecstatic mother cried out as she came with her husband.
After she caught her breath, she leaned back into his arms and kissed him. Then
she confessed her desire to him, “I want to have two or three more daughters…
at least! After all, we'll be doing a 'great service to society' – right?”
... great service to society...
Her husband smiled when he remembered that those were the same words that he
used to convince Kaori to go to the research facility.
.
Saturday,_September_8_2046_–_MDIRL_Office_of_The_Chairman
From the panoramic windows of his vast office, he could watch the Shirayama’s
car until they left the MDIRL property. Before their car had made it to the
main road, the Director entered his office with a folder bearing a ream of
signed forms. Turning to see the heavy folder in her hands, he frowned. He knew
they were signed without asking. If the parents had balked at the offer, there
would have been nothing for her to bring him.
“Did you tell them?” his frown deepened when he asked the question.
“That Kaori will probably die in childbirth? No, I did not tell them.” the
Director admitted as she set the folder on his desk, “Kaori is our
responsibility now. If we kill her with one of our experiments, that's our
problem. Besides, it would only confuse their decision of sending us their
other daughters. Since the flaw in the Stage 3 development formula has been
corrected, any future breeders shouldn't suffer the same fate.”
The Chairman looked out the window as he laid a different folder on his desk.
Kaori's medical report showed that her heart was strong for a girl her age, but
it was now being asked to pump oxygen and blood to a pair of breasts that out-
massed the rest of her body by a considerable margin. With the additional
strain of childbirth, she would likely perish. The report asked if they should
terminate the pregnancy in the interest of saving the Dairy Cow, or allow it to
continue for the beneficial data they could collect.
The decision had not really been that hard to make. After all, this was a
Research Laboratory – it wasn’t a day care. And those Dairy Cows were livestock
– they were no longer little girls. The business of this facility was research,
so the Chairman had obviously selected to continue with the pregnancy.
The new Stage 3 formula that would resolve this issue would prevent future
breeders from a similar fate, but there was nothing that could be done for the
girls that had already made it to Stage 4. Their underdeveloped hearts would
likely fail from childbirth as a breeder, or any further development as a
milker. It was an unfortunate oversight but things like this are expected in
the evolutionary process of making something new. However, even if he could
tell himself that the current batch of Stage 4 girls were nothing but
livestock, he felt the weight of the decision he had just made that would seal
all of their fates. It wasn’t just Kaori that he was thinking about now.
As well as deciding on Kaori’s fate, on his desk was a stack of five other
folders with his orders to immediately impregnate the remainder of Kaori's
Stage 4 peers. After all, as the Chairman he could not be accused of playing
favorites.
.
Wednesday,_September_12_2046_–_Home_of_the_Shirayama_family
It hadn’t even been a week since their incredible visit to see Kaori when the
girl’s Okāsan took delivery of a large package as they were heading off to
school.
Walking hand in hand on their way to their Elementary School, neither one of
them glanced back at their mother. If they had, they would have seen a glazed
look of excitement as she saw that the package was from MDIRL. Both of them
were still a bit upset with their parents from when they found out that they
had gone off to visit Kaori at her special school and hadn’t taken them along.
As their Onee-chan, Kaori had been missed by her little sisters. Both of the
girls insisted that they should get to go the next time Kaori’s school allows a
family visit. It had taken all of Okāsan's willpower to keep from telling them
that they would soon be with their beloved Onee-chan at her special school.
Having just signed for the shipment, she considered calling after the girls and
having them come back to get their first dose of supplements… but she knew
there was no rush. Also, she had been warned that the formula had been changed
since she had been dosing Kaori and she would need to read the instructions
carefully before starting her younger daughters with the latest Dairy Cow
conversion supplements. After getting the box inside and opening it, she saw
that there was also a package from MDIRL with supplements for her own use. The
instructions said that they were designed to give her a more productive
experience while making Dairy Cows.
Knowing how she had tricked her eldest daughter, and how she planned to do the
same with her younger daughters, there was a brief suspicion that these
supplements intended for her might be designed to do something more than give
her a more productive experience. But there was no resistance of even
hesitation. Since the visit to see all that was being done to her former
daughter, Okāsan knew that she was a pervert. Indeed, she embraced her
perversion completely. The idea that her body might be modified by the same
people that had turned Kaori into a Dairy Cow excited her to the point that she
was wet and reaching for her vibrator.
Okāsan took her own first dosage of special supplement before she had even
finished unpacking the other boxes.
***** Kafuko! *****
Chapter Summary
     Pregnancies are completed. Researchers make their conclusions.
 Tuesday,_June_25_2047_–_MDIRL_Office_of_The_Chairman
The Chairman briskly walked into his office to find the Director already there
with her report. This was not usually a good omen and he steeled himself as he
took his seat in the comfortable executive chair. It had been about ten months
since Kaori had been impregnated with the Generation 2 Dairy Cow semen, and
eight months since Kaori’s mother had gotten herself pregnant again. The
supplements that the wife had been taking seemed to be working and she was in a
healthy state as she drew close to delivering twin girls that would some day
become two more Dairy Cow breeders. Kaori, on the other hand, was having some
problems. The fetus she was carrying was now the size of a four year old child
when it should have been the size of a five year old child, and her heart was
having a hard time keeping both herself and the fetus alive.
“What do you have for me?” he didn’t quite snap the question, but his dread of
what she was going to have to tell him was evident.
“Dairy Cow 46093 expired in her sleep last night due to heart failure. She was
in the forty-first week of the estimated forty-four week gestation, but the
calf did not survive the extraction.”
“What?” the Chairman demanded, “Why wasn’t I called?” He didn’t bother to ask
which of the girls was Dairy Cow 46093. By custom, they never referred to an
expired Dairy Cow by anything other than its ear-tag number.
“The orders were to call you in case something unexpected happened.” The
Director didn’t finish the explanation… she didn’t have to.
“I see.” The Chairman looked down at his desk to see the file folder for the
expired Dairy Cow all ready for his review. The death of this batch of Stage 4
Dairy Cows in the latter stages of their pregnancies was not unexpected. “Where
is the body now?”
“The researchers have already dissected her to see what they could learn.” the
Director replied.
“How is Kaori doing?” the Chairman dared to ask. All their hopes for the
survival of this lot were on Kaori now. Her pregnancy was several weeks ahead
of the others so it was her development and health that they used as a
bellwether for determining the course of action for the others in her herd.
“She is… struggling.” the Director pulled out another file folder. It held the
progress of Dairy Cow Kaori and had been updated even more recently than the
folder of the expired Dairy Cow. “The progress of the pregnancy is not where it
had been predicted. She is now in the final days of the estimated forty-four
week gestation cycle and the scientists are telling us that the calf is not yet
ready. They have revised their estimates and now believe that the gestation
cycle may take another three or four weeks. Also, Kaori’s condition is not
unique. All of her peers are following her development schedule very closely.
The researchers… don’t believe that any of them will make it to term.”
“Madness!” the Chairman exclaimed, “We did not come all this way just to see
them expire so close to the goal. Has the research department come up with any
recommendations?”
“The lead researcher has suggested that we scrap this lot and proceed with the
next batch of Stage 4 breeders since they will have had the formula to
strengthen their hearts.” the Director tried to give the message without
letting the anger and despair show in her voice but she had worked with the
Chairman for a long time and she knew he had heard it.
“Has he put that in writing?” the Chairman asked.
“Not yet.” the Director replied.
“Inform him… verbally… that if he does put that recommendation in writing, he
will be fired and the corporate lawyers will be told to sue him for the
financial loss of each Dairy Cow that expires. I want a better solution on my
desk by the end of the day!” the Chairman barked.
The Director spun on her heel and left the room. She knew the angry voice
wasn’t directed at her. In fact, his anger was the best thing that had happened
all day.
.
Sunday,_July_14_2047_–_MDIRL_Dairy_Cow_warehouse_#3
Kaori floated in a vat of a loose gelatinous solution as she had for the last
several weeks. She didn’t know it had been several weeks though. She was fed
from a tube that ran down her throat, drained by a catheter, and air was pumped
into her lungs through hoses that ran up through her nose. Other than those
three connections to the outside world, she had been submerged in the dimly lit
vat without any other stimulus since the day after one of her friends had died.
Well, it’s not like there is no other stimulus at all. Kaori thought to herself
as she felt the huge baby inside her move around within her hugely swollen
belly. Is it right to call this kid a baby? They tell me that she will be the
size of a five year old when she’s born… is that still a baby? Just then, she
felt another wave of pain as her belly contracted and the child inside her
struggled a bit more in the confined space of Kaori’s womb. I wonder of anyone
has noticed that I’ve started contractions?
.
“I hope today is as successful as yesterday.” the Director commented as they
watched the delivery team move into position to support Kaori’s childbirth.
“Yesterday?” the Chairman asked.
“Here,” the Director showed the picture of the happy mother with twin girls
already suckling at her breasts. “Kaori’s former mother gave birth to two girls
and all three are in excellent health.”
“Yes,” the Chairman couldn’t help but notice the gleam in the mother’s eyes as
she showed off her newborn girls, “let’s hope for another great success.” His
eyes raised from staring down into the vat in front of him to gaze around the
large warehouse where there were four more such vats. Let us all hope for
several more successes.
.
Monday,_July_22_–_Kaori's_room
“This has certainly been a banner week.” the Chairman allowed one of his rare
smiles.
“Indeed,” the Director counted off the successes, “The vats made a huge
difference in the survivability predictions, Kaori lived through her
childbirth, her daughter Kafuko was born without any complications and mother
and daughter are both healthy now.
“Those are also good milestones, but I was thinking about Kafuko’s
achievements.” the Chairman elaborated, “The fact that she could walk around
the room by the end of the day. She was running, jumping, and able to say mama
by the next day – and speaking in simple sentences by the end of the week… It’s
all just so incredible.”
“But it was also within expected parameters.” the Director pointed out. “By the
way, the Shirayama’s want to make another visit.”
“Why?” the Chairman asked suspiciously. There had been several cases where
regretful parents tried to get their daughters back after the contracts had
already been signed and they had taken the money. Knowing the Shirayama woman,
that shouldn’t be a concern, but it always made him cautious when he heard that
a Dairy Cow’s former parents wanted to visit.
“They want to bring their school age daughters to see their Onee-chan. The
mother wants to show her twins to Kaori, and they all want to see Kafuko.” the
Director reported.
“Hmmm, that doesn’t sound too bad.” the Chairman considered the options and
suggested, “If they’re bringing the babies, let’s see if we can’t also schedule
a health visit for the whole family while they are here.”
“Yes, of course.” the Director knew that the pediatrician that the Shirayama
was seeing was sending them all the data on all their girls, but this would be
a ploy to let the researchers get a better look at the livestock that was being
prepared for MDIRL’s future use. She sent the invitation off to the parents
from her tablet and went back to watching the young calf frolicking about in
the room as she ran from one of her mother’s nipples to the other. As happy as
the scene was, she was more concerned than ever about Kaori’s health.
Shortly after Kafuko was born, her breasts had grown yet again. They were now
described as having reached development Stage 5. Although the growth had
finally stabilized, each breast was now the size of a small car and her nipples
were the size of large beach-balls. The research staff had been puzzled since
they had removed all growth triggers from her formula and they were shocked to
find that her heart had strengthened at least to the point that she could live
with the ponderously large breasts. They had, however, advised against putting
her on a heavy milking track or inducing any more pregnancies. They stopped
short of suggesting that she should be retired.
For a Dairy Cow, retired and culled meant the same thing. And, given the
Chairman’s previous response to a similar suggestion, the researchers had left
their recommendation open ended.
.
Saturday,_August_3_–_Kaori's_room
“Kaori-chan?” the Director called out to the dim room as she walked through the
extra wide doorway.
“I’m awake Director, I was just letting Kafuko sleep.” Kaori looked up from
where she had been running her fingers through her daughter’s long hair to see
that there was also a workman carrying a small child. “What’s wrong?”
“Kaori-chan, there was a… problem this morning. Dairy Cow 46… I mean… Caitlan-
chan didn’t make it.”
“What?” sounded distraught and pulled Kafuko into her arms as she ordered,
“Lights up!”
“I’m sorry to have to tell you this.” the Director was more sorry that she had
almost referred to Kaori’s deceased friend by her ear-tag number instead of her
name.
“Was it her heart?” Kaori asked as the tears started to trickle down her face.
“Yes, I’m afraid so.” the Director had to wipe away her own tears as she
delivered the news to Kaori.
“Mama… Mama don’t cry.” Kafuko reached up from where she lay on Kaori’s left
breast, to touch her mother’s face, “Kafuko is good girl. Mama don’t cry.”
“Yes, Kafuko is a very good girl but mama is crying about something else.”
Kaori calmed her daughter.
“I know this is a lot to ask… especially so soon after giving you this sad
news…” the Director was wringing her fingers and had a hard time looking Kaori
in the eyes.
“What?” Kaori was worried that something else was wrong.
“Well, you see… Caitlan-chan’s calf… little girl… well, she lived. And now she
has no mother…” the Director had never had to do this before and was incredibly
uncomfortable with this duty.
“Huh?” Kaori noticed the small child in the arms of the worker again and
instantly reached out her arms and said, “Bring her to me!”
The workman brought the child over and lowered her onto Kaori’s right breast
across from Kafuko. The little girl was still asleep and instinctively curled
up close to Kaori’s neck when she felt the softness and warmth enveloping her.
“What is her name?” Kaori asked as she brushed her fingers over the fine red
hair of the sleeping child.
“She doesn’t have one yet.” the Director was thrilled that Kaori had understood
the need and reacted so willingly, “What would you like to name her?”
“She has red hair, just like Caitlan-chan did. Can I name her Caitlan – after
her mother?”
“I don’t see why not.” the Director waved the worker off and told Kaori, “I’ll
leave her to you then. You should be undisturbed until tomorrow morning when a
medical team will visit to inspect Caitlan.”
“Okay… thank you Director!” Kaori called out before the Director left the room.
“For… what?” the Director asked.
“For choosing me to be little Caitlan’s new mother.” Then turning to the
sleeping child she said, “I’ll be such a good mother that you’ll never know I’m
not your real mama!”
Dammit! Dammit! Dammit! Dammit! Dammit! The Director groused as she left
Kaori’s room. She may only be a Dairy Cow, but she is a better person than most
of the humans that I know!
.
Sunday,_August_18_–_MDIRL_Dairy_Cow_warehouse_#3
All but one of the vat’s had been emptied now and had been removed to storage
so that there was plenty of room on the warehouse floor for the party. The last
vat held Kaori’s friend and one time roommate, Ichika. Kaori had been hoping
that she would deliver in time to be able to attend the party, but the doctors
said she still had a few more days before she went into labor. She had asked
for the party to be postponed, but other things were scheduled for this space
and it just wasn’t possible. Instead, they had the party in the warehouse next
to Ichika’s vat.
The party was to commemorate the one year anniversary of Kaori becoming a Dairy
Cow and getting awarded her collar and bell. It also happened to be Kafuko’s
one month birthday. She had been born a few weeks ahead of all the other calves
and had been with each of them to help them adapt to their rapidly changing
bodies and minds. Both Kaori and the Director noticed that the younger calves
were calling Kafuko ‘Onee-chan’ and all of the girls referred to the older
conversion Dairy Cows as Nee-san. Little Caitlan wasn’t so little any more. She
had quickly grown to be as big as Kafuko but she followed her older sibling
around everywhere. The sisters were now wearing little skirts with crossed
suspenders over light pastel colored shirts. Kafuko’s breasts were already the
size of grapefruits and Caitlan’s were the sizes of oranges and quickly
catching up.
Both of the other Stage 4 girls were at the party. Interestingly, neither one
of them had progressed to Stage 5 after giving birth… at least not yet. They
had both walked into the room unassisted – except for the new robotic platforms
that carried their huge breasts. A set had arrived for Kaori too, but she had
outgrown it’s lifting capacity before she ever got a chance to use it. The
Chairman had assured her that a larger, more robust version was being ordered
for her. Until then, she was moved around on a cargo sled, or things were
brought to her instead of making her move.
Dozens of Stage 1 and Stage 2 girls came to the party. Several Stage 3 girls
came to the party too. Kaori didn’t really know everyone that was there very
well, but she smiled and greeted everyone that came to wish her a happy
birthday.
“Ah!” Kaori cried out with glee as a Stage 1 and a Stage 3 girl approached her
together. “Tokino-chan! Shino-chan! It’s so good to see you. I only wish Ichaka
could be here so she could meet you.”
“Ichika?” Tokino asked.
“She was my roommate when I had to leave you guys.” Kaori told the two girls
that had been her roommates when she had first arrived at the Research
Laboratory.
“So, she made it to Stage 4 and was in the group that got impregnated with your
group… waitaminit!” Tokino had a sudden realization, “Did she have white hair
and blue eyes?”
“Yes.” Kaori answered.
“Wow!” Tokino laughed, “She was my roommate when I first made it to Stage 3. I
didn’t know she had been chosen to be impregnated with your group. Isn’t that
amazing, Shino?”
“Shino?” Kaori looked at her friend and realized that she didn’t look very
happy.
“I came her to tell you that I don’t like you any more.” Shino turned to Tokino
and reiterated, “...that I don’t like either of you any more.”
“What?” both Tokino and Kaori looked crestfallen. Kaori wanted to move toward
her hurting friend and give her a hug, but she was anchored in place by her
mammoth breasts.
“But… I already figured out that it isn’t you that I don’t like any more… it’s
me!” Shino started crying where she stood.
“Why, Shino?” Kaori asked with genuine concern for her friend.
“I was here before either of you. I watched you come here in Stage 1 just like
me, and I watched you leave when your bodies developed into better Dairy Cows.
But not me! I’m still in Stage 1!”
Tokino hugged her friend and former roommate from behind – which pushed her
into Kaori’s wall of soft breasts.
“You’re already at Stage 5 and you’ve even had a kid!” Shino cried out to Kaori
from where she was sprawled out on her friends boobs, “What’s wrong with me?
Why can’t I turn into an amazing Dairy Cow like you?”
Kaori let her friend cry out her tears on her breast while she patted the
distraught friend’s head. Then, looking around she saw the Director was
watching them and making some notes on the tablet she always carried with her.
Not being able to think of anything else to try, she decided to appeal to the
Director for her friend. When she knew the Director was looking, she
deliberately placed her hands over her heart, then pointed at her friend, then
put her hands together as if in prayer.
I don’t care what anyone else says... The Director lowered her tablet and
started walking toward the three friends. That is one smart little girl. All
right, Kaori – I’ll grant your wish. I only hope Shino-chan appreciates it.
When she got up the the girls, she tapped Shino on the shoulder to get her
attention.
Shino looked up blearily and panicked when she saw it was the Director. I
didn’t do anything wrong! ...was what she was about to yell.
“Shino-chan, how is your mobility?” the Director asked.
“Um… it’s great.” Shino tried not to sound saddened as she admitted it. In an
environment where reduced mobility was a sign of improvement and development,
great mobility was not something to brag about.
“Perfect, I need you for a special task.” the Director ignored the sourness in
Shino’s voice and pulled her away from Kaori’s breasts.
“Eh?” Perfect? How can that be perfect? Shino wanted to ask, but followed the
Directors orders silently.
“I want you to take Kafuko and Caitlan and keep them busy for a bit while Kaori
does her bit to entertain us.” the Director pointed out the two preteen looking
girls and smiled. “Can you do that?”
“You want me to keep them safe and make sure they don’t get into any trouble,
right?” Shino asked.
“That’s right.” the Director was impressed. It seemed that she found another
bright girl amidst these allegedly dumb Dairy Cows.
“I can do that.” Shino took Tokino’s hand and led her away towards where Kafuko
and Caitlan were playing, “Come on Tokino-chan. I have a feeling it’s going to
get pretty busy around here.”
“Huh?” Kaori wondered what Shino meant.
“I have lined up a surprise for you, Kaori-chan.” the Director said. She winked
at the confused girl then turned and walked away after giving a worker a
thumbs-up gesture.
The worker faced the assembled crowd and shouted. “Gather around everyone! It’s
time for Kaori’s surprise and your gifts!”
Kaori’s first surprise was feeling someone placing leather belts around her
wrists and ankles.
“In a moment, Kaori is going to get a special feeding that will make her feel
extra good when she is being milked. And as a special treat, you’re all going
to get to drink as much of Kaori-chan’s fresh milk as you like!”
“Yay! Kaori-chan’s milk is the best!” several voices cheered.
Kaori felt the large collectors being placed over her giant nipples as the
cables connected to her ankle and wrist shackles were pulled tight to keep her
legs spread and her arms out of the way.
“Hey!” Kaori was about to tell them that she had just been fed an hour ago when
a throat probe was guided into her mouth and then deep into her throat.
“Don’t worry, Kaori-chan.” the worker quietly told her as he turned the valve
to release the contents of the cylinder directly into Kaori’s stomach. “This
stuff is special from the boys in the lab. It will keep you extra excited for a
really long time and it won’t let you pass out no matter what happens.”
Kaori wanted to tell him to stop but she couldn’t make any sound or even
struggle with the shackles holding her so rigidly. She had actually been hoping
for a quiet and relaxing day.
“The Director is a nice lady. She set all of this up for you, you know?” the
worker told her as he loaded a second canister, “We called in the guys on their
off days to help out so we should be able to keep fucking you all night long!”
.
Seventeen hours later, the workers realized that they should have given Kaori
only one canister of the special formula. She was still bucking for more cock,
but none of the workers had any stamina left to even stand.
.
Thursday,_August_29_–_Kaori's_room_(Scene_from_page_21_of_Manga_Volume_4)
Kafuko and Caitlan ran into Kaori’s room with giggles and high pitched shrieks
of playful fun. Kafuko’s breasts were now the size of honeydew melons and
Caitlans were not far behind.
“What are you girls up to?” Kaori asked the rambunctious girls that looked like
pre-teens but were actually only a few months old.
“We’re gonna go play with the other girls but we wanna get some milk first. Is
that okay, Okāsan?” Kafuko asked her mother.
“That’s fine as long as you promise to play nice.” Kaori knew her girls played
well with the others, but she felt the urge to make a mom comment.
“We will.” Kafuko replied, then turned to her little sister and told her, “You
can drink first, Caitlan!”
“Um, Kaori… can we also drink some milk from your breasts?” a visiting Stage 1
girl asked for herself and her friend. Most of the Stage 1 girls believed that
drinking milk straight from Kaori’s breast was a good luck omen toward
developing into a splendid Dairy Cow themselves, but they were always amazed
when they tasted it and discovered how amazingly delicious it was.
“Ah! No fair, I was supposed to go next!” Kafuko cried out.
“Yeah, it’s fine! Drink as much as you want!” Kaori offered. Her smile was
extra happy today. Lots of the Stage 1 girls had been coming by to drink her
milk for luck and also, this would be the afternoon when they would fit her
mammoth boobs into the new mobile platforms. She would be able to go for walks
again!
“Ah, thanks…” the two Stage 1 girls approached the beach-ball sized nipple
where Caitlan was just finishing up. Despite her previous objection, Kafuko
politely stepped out of the way for her mom’s visitor to have a drink. After
the brown haired girl drank her fill, she noticed that Kafuko had been standing
to the side with crossed arms while watching her drink.
“Does Okāsan’s milk taste good, Onee-chan?”
.
Tuesday,_June_25_2047_–_MDIRL_Office_of_The_Chairman
“I guess we can call this a successful failure.” the Chairman said as he looked
through the latest report.
“Why? The gestation period was a bit longer than expected, but still within
parameters. The newborns could walk the next day, run the following day, and
speak in simple sentences within a week of being born. These are remarkable
achievements!” the Director countered.
“But they're sterile.” the Chairman was referring to the Generation 2 Dairy
Cows. The medical report was conclusive. There now cows were indeed developing
rapidly as expected, and they would probably make very good milkers. But they
would never be able to breed.
“So we have to keep breeding the human-to-cow conversions to make them - that
shouldn't be a problem.” the Director pointed out, “Even if they can't be bred,
they should quickly progress to Stage 5 within a year. They may even be able to
progress to a higher level than Stage 5, and become phenomenal milk producers.
This is still a win.”
“I suppose. I hope The Board sees it that way.” the Chairman sighed. The heavy
sigh dragged the Director’s attention away from the view out the panoramic
windows to see the report on Kaori that the director was reviewing.
“Dairy Cow Kaori. She influenced women's breast milk in a very big way.” the
Director commented.
“Although there were other dairy cows, her milk was perfect in every way. Yes,
as expected, the effects of enlarging her breasts were strong.” the Chairman
agreed.
“Shall we begin the process of speeding up the development of the remaining
girls?” the Director asked as she pulled out her trademark tablet.
“Yes. Since we've solved the heart problem, we should proceed aggressively.”
the Chairman decided.
“And what of Kaori and her peers?” the Director asked.
“Unfortunately, since they didn't get the treatments to strengthen their hearts
during their Stage 3 development, they will not be able to safely bear any more
children or progress to any further milking stages.” the Chairman didn’t have
to decide that. The medical reports advised strongly against more development
or pregnancies.
“We won't have to cull them, will we?” the Director had to ask and she prayed
that his answer would be …
“No.” the Chairman answered firmly and could hear the Director’s sigh of
relief. “At least not while I'm still in charge. They have provided us with
priceless data and should be allowed to live out the rest of their days in
peace.”
the rest of their days
The Director had seen the reports and knew the truth about what all this
advanced development had cost the girls. All of their bodies had been stressed
far past what the human body was designed for. Even with the genetic
modifications to reinforce the positive mutations, it had come at a cost to
their lifespans. Ichika and the other two breeders that had remained at
development Stage 4 might live another twenty years if no-one overrode the
Chairman’s decision to let them retire. If they were forced to bear more of the
Generation 2 Dairy Cows, there would be a fifty percent chance that they would
die during the process and even if they lived through it, the cost to their
bodies would result in losing half their remaining lifespan with each attempt.
It was worse for Kaori though. Because her body triggered itself into Stage 5,
the best estimate was that she would live for only another seven or eight
years.
The Director hoped and prayed that they would be good years for the brave
little girl.
***** Shino's Choice *****
Chapter Summary
     Shino discovers another way to become a superb Dairy Cow.
Saturday,_August_31_2047_–_Arriving_at_MDIRL
The day had finally arrived when the whole family could go visit Kaori. The two
school age daughters were still in their summer break but wouldn’t be for much
longer. So this was the perfect time. All of them left for the Manako Dairy
Industry's Research Laboratory with the expectation that this would be the
perfect end to their summer vacation.
The two girls almost rebelled when they were told they would have to undergo a
medical examination before they would be allowed to see their older sister and
her child.
“Child!” Tamiko and Izanami gasped.
“Oh, I guess I didn’t tell you.” their mother giggled, “Your Onee-chan has a
daughter that was born about the same time as the twins.”
“Speaking of which,” the Director said to the Okāsan, we will need to examine
you and the twins as well.”
“But, we just had a medical examination last week?” Okāsan protested.
“This is a… special examination.” the Director gave the mother a raised eyebrow
and she suddenly understood.
“Of course, we will comply and do our best to be good guests!” Okāsan replied
cheerfully.
Tamiko and Izanami wanted to see their older sister that they hadn’t seen now
in over a year, as well as this daughter she now had… so they didn’t fight it.
If they had to go through a medical examination to be able to see Kaori, they
would.
After all the objections, the exam was over with very quickly. The cheek
scraping ans urine collection was easy. Neither of the girls cared for needles
so the blood draw wasn’t any fun. But after that was done, they were all
cleared to go see Kaori and her daughter Kafuko.
Once they were out of the clinic building, the girls found themselves
surrounded by lots of slightly older looking girls with huge breasts. Both
Tamiko and Izanami had been getting teased by their classmates for a while
about their breast growth. Tamiko was eleven years old and in fifth grade now.
It was a time when a lot of girls would be discovering their budding breasts,
but Tamiko’s were already the size of oranges. Her younger sister was only
eight years old, but a second grader with breasts the size of peaches was
something the other kids couldn’t leave alone. Both of them had been told by
their classmates and other school children that their boobies were obscene, but
theirs were nothing compared to the basketball sized boobs that the girls here
had.
“Okāsan, um…” The older daughter Tamiko started to ask.
“Girls, this is Manaka Dairy Industry.” Otōsan reminded them, “You know the
name on the carton of the milk you girls always drink, don’t you?
“Oh!” Tamiko suddenly understood, “So these girls are all Dairy Cows?”
“These girls are still in training.” their mother told them, “the real Dairy
Cow girls have much larger breasts.”
“No way!” Tamiko balked, “How could they be…” she stopped when her sister
Izanami was pulling on her sleeve and pointing. Following her sister’s aim,
Tamiko saw several girls with breasts that looked like they were as big as
three of four basketballs talking to two girls whose breasts were so large that
they touched the floor. “Oh my gods…”
Just when they thought they had seen the biggest boobs ever, their jaws dropped
when they saw the girl that was walking toward them. Each of her breasts was as
large as a small car and she was completely naked. Well, not completely… she
was wearing a collar and a cowbell around her neck and she was smiling as if
she was happy to see…
“Onee-chan!” Izanami took off running toward the girl with the gigantic boobs.
“Onee-chan?” Tamiko was too stunned to take off running. There was her older
sister… naked with enormous boobs and a cowbell around her neck. Walking along
with her were two girls that looked like they might be Tamiko’s age but one of
them was dressed in the brown and white uniform she had seen so many of the
other girls with basketball sized boobs wearing… and she did have the boobs to
go with the uniform. The other girl was wearing a simpler uniform of a light
pastel pink shirt and a blue skirt held up with suspenders. This girl’s boobs
were smaller than the first girl. Thew were only the size of melons. Only the
size of melons! What am I thinking? Tamiko looked up at her dad who was
carrying one of the twins to see if he was seeing the same impossibility that
she was seeing.
“Yes Tamiko,” he smiled at her to confirm what she was thinking, “That is your
sister and she is a Dairy Cow.”
“But…” Tamiko’s protests ceased when she heard her older sister’s voice calling
to her.
“Tami-chan!” Kaori called out, “Come give your Onee-chan a hug!”
Finally, the floodgates opened. Ever since her older sister had gone away,
Tamiko had played the role of the elder sister for Izanami and it had been
hard. Not a day went by that she didn’t hope to be reunited with her older
sister once again. And now… even if she was a Dairy Cow, she was finally here!
Tamiko ran to her sister and cried while her familiar older sister held her in
her arms.
“My goodness,” Kaori said knowingly, “You two sure have been growing, haven’t
you?” She looked at her mother when she asked the question as if to tell her
that she knew what this meant.
“Um… we can talk about that later.” Okāsan said hurriedly, “Look! Here are your
two newest sisters!” She and her husband presented the one month old babies to
Kaori and the two girls with her. “We named them Emi and Eri.”
“Ow wow, they’re so small!” Kaori cooed.
“I’ve never seen a person so small!” “Me either!” the two girls with Kaori were
awed as well.
“So, I heard you have a baby too?” Izanami asked her Onee-chan.
“Oh right,” Kaori put her hands on her shoulders of the two girls that had been
accompanying her, “These are my daughters: Kafuko and Caitlan.”
“WHAAAAT!” All of the family reacted but the mother and father were so
surprised that they almost dropped the infants they were holding.
“I see that I have arrived at a perfect time.” the Director called out to the
stunned family. She was flanked by two workers in medical orderly uniforms. If
you would allow the girls to become acquainted with each other and our medical
staff to take care of the babies, it is time for your appointment with me.
Don’t worry, this shouldn’t take long.
.
Saturday,_August_31_2047_–_MDIRL_Office_of_The_Director
Shirayama sans, may I introduce our Chairman.
“A pleasure to meet you.” the Chairman said after everyone had bowed. “I have
heard nothing but positive things about the two of you from the Director.
“Thank you, Chairman.” Otōsan said.
“If you don’t mind, I would like to briefly go over a few things about the
Dairy Cow industry with you. Some of this, I’m sure you already know and some
of it you probably suspect. Everything I tell you is confidential, so I would
appreciate it if you could keep this in the strictest confidence.” the Director
asked the couple.
“Of course.” the husband and wife both answered.
“Most of the girls at the Manaka Dairy Industry's Research Laboratory are on
the short side since their growth becomes stunted when their bodies begin
developing into human Dairy Cows. Due to the age that the girls' bodies begin
to change, their growth in height will generally stop between 125 and 150
centimeters. The Dairy Cow metamorphosis affects many parts of the body but is
of course, most evident in the breasts. It is widely believed in the Research
Division, that when a girl's breasts grow to the point that she can no longer
wear normal clothes – her body has already begun the process of metamorphosis.
There is no known reversal process once the metamorphosis has gone this far,
although many people believe that research is working to find just such a
solution. There may actually be some metamorphosis-reversal research going on
somewhere, but the MDIRL was set up to satisfy the needs of the dairy industry
and all of their focus is on how to more efficiently bring a girl from the
beginning stages of the metamorphosis to become the best dairy cow she can be.
Are you with me so far?” the Chairman asked.
“Yes.” Otōsan replied.
“Good, that was probably just a review for you. This next part is less well
known.” the Chairman paused briefly before continuing, “Other than an end to
vertical growth, another one of the effects of the Dairy Cow metamorphosis is
that the girl's mental development is permanently stunted. Although the
cessation of mental development was never a goal of the original human girl to
dairy cow project, it is also true that there have been no sincere efforts to
resolve, or even investigate the issue. The fact that a girl's mental
development is stunted is a closely guarded secret at MDIRL, but there have
been several credible independent observations that have come to the same
conclusion. This can become problematic for parents who do not choose to let
their daughters become Dairy Cows, since the metamorphosis usually occurs
between the ages of nine and twelve. Not all the changes are negative however.
The natural elasticity of the skin and many internal areas, becomes
significantly enhanced, and the musculature of the back, hips, and legs are
stronger than a normal person as well.”
“I suppose they would have to be, to be able to support those enormous
breasts.” Otōsan observed.
“Exactly.” the Chairman confirmed. “Now, I’m afraid I have to run off to
another meeting. I had originally planned to stay and answer any questions you
might have, but I’ll have to leave that in the capable hands of the Director.
.
About the same time that the Chairman was saying farewell to the Shirayama’s,
Shino had received a summons that told her to come to the office of the
Director. She had been in her room with her two new roommates when the message
had been delivered. She was still glum that she had been left behind by her
friends and just wanted a little escape from the feelings of failure. Before
she had been sent here to become a Dairy Cow, she had escaped unpleasantness by
reading books. Now, more than ever, she wished she could escape into the pages
of a book.
At 153cm tall, Shino was the tallest girl in her group of Stage 1 Dairy Cows.
Among all the Dairy Cow girls at MDIRL, she was the second tallest of all of
them. Unfortunately, height was not an important attribute for a Dairy Cow.
She had been close to her twelfth birthday when her metamorphosis had happened,
so she was also one of the older girls in her group. Most of her peers, and all
of her friends thought of Shino as being very clever and looked up to her, even
though she was still stuck in Stage 1.
Having already been at the research facility for a little over a month when
Kaori arrived, she had been a bit upset when the younger girl had progressed so
quickly to Stage 2, and eventually been moved to the larger room designed for
the needs of the more developed girls. Twice, she had seen her former roommate
in the halls since Kaori had moved out of the room she was still sharing with
Tokino-chan. Kaori seemed happy as she carefully moved along the wide hallway
with her huge breasts that touched the floor as she walked. The blond girl that
was with her was equally endowed and both of them were completely naked as they
walked through the halls. For a moment, Shino wondered how the easily
embarrassed girl that she had known could to that, but she had an idea. It had
been Shino herself that had arranged for a depressed Kaori to be molested again
and again, until she finally admitted that she was enjoying the sex and that
she did want to become a dairy cow after all.
It had been difficult for Shino to watch at first. The difficulty didn't come
from watching her roommate and friend being roughly fondled and raped before
her eyes. No, Shino was glad to see the men using Kaori so vigorously – all the
dairy cow girls appreciated rough sex as a rule. But it infuriated her to see
Kaori hold back her true feelings and fight so strong against admitting that
she was enjoying the pleasure that she was getting. At her age and level of
understanding, Shino could only barely grasp the concept of an internal
struggle, so to her it was all just a simple case of Kaori being stubborn. In
her mind, the solution was simple enough: no-one could deny the pleasure
indefinitely, so all she had to do was arrange for Kaori to be used repeatedly
and she would eventually break from the accumulated ecstasy. And, the sooner
Kaori broke, the sooner she would be able to accept her fate and stop being
depressed. Shino's plan had worked magnificently: after trying to defy the
pleasure her body was getting from the first five men, Kaori finally had a
mind-blowing orgasm that destroyed her will to resist. She was no longer
depressed and was wholeheartedly looking forward to being the best Dairy Cow
she could be.
Shino never thought about getting in trouble for having set up her friend that
way. She knew that if Kaori had been upset enough to complain to someone, they
would have explained to her what Shino had heard from an older girl when she
had first arrived. Kaori would have been told that, even though her development
had not yet reached the stage where she could be officially called a Dairy Cow,
her legal status was now that of livestock, rather than a human girl. Knowing
Kaori, she would have been devastated to hear that, so Shino was glad that her
big breasted friend had come to accept her new life without such a
confrontation.
And accept it she did. Shino had never seen Kaori as happy as she was at her
anniversary party. When she started taking on all those workers and her giant
nipples started pumping out that enormous quantity of incredibly delicious
milk… it was really something to behold.
So, it was with a bit of confusion that she arrived at the door of the
Director's office after having been summoned. She had only met the Director
once, upon her arrival at the research facility. Shino wondered if getting
called here was anything like getting called to the Principle's office. That
had happened once or twice in her last year of Elementary School, when the
bullying had been at it's worst. Every time she had been called to the office
in that school, it had been a dreadful experience with seemingly nobody
understanding how awful the constant teasing had been for her. The principal
always seemed to regard her with disdain. Other parents glared at her, and her
own parents never stood up for her reactions. Middle school had been a little
better, but it wasn't until she came to join all the other girls like her at
the MDIRL that she finally felt happy again. Until now… until she got summoned
to the Director's office. Steeling herself, she walked in through the open
door.
“I'm coming in.” Shino announced as she stepped into the room. Shino was
immediately apprehensive. Besides the Director, there were a couple of nicely
dressed adults that looked like they were somebody else's parents. All of the
adults in the room were at least a dozen centimeters taller than Shino, so she
tried to keep the concern from showing on her face as she looked up at them.
She flinched as she remembered too many unhappy scenes like this. Shino tried
to keep herself from panicking by telling herself: This is different though.
Nobody was bullying me. I didn't get in a fight. The adults aren't glaring at
me. This might be okay.
“Good morning, Shino.” the Director said cheerfully. Her own large breasts were
impressive, but they were notably smaller than those of the Dairy Cow hopeful
that had just walked into the room.
“Good morning, Director.” Shino wondered if she should address any of the other
people in the room, but the Director set her at ease by making the
introductions.
“These nice people are the parents that were wonderful enough to give Kaori-
chan to us. Since the lady still looks so young and pretty, I would like you to
call her Nee-san.” The director introduced the elegant woman in the business
suit.
The lady's breasts seemed small to Shino, but her perspective was somewhat
skewed. She was used to thinking of her own basketball sized Stage 1 breasts as
small when the rest of the world considered them enormous. The younger girl
agreed with the Director that the lady was pretty, but she was also tall and
dignified looking – which made Shino a little embarrassed in her presence.
“Pleased to meet you Nee-san.” Shino obediently made a slight bow with her
greeting.
“Also, please call the gentleman, Ojisan.” The director said.
“Pleased to meet you, Ojisan.” Shino said to the respectable looking man. He
looked much older than the men that she had seen in the research facility. Then
again, she had heard that the workers that she interacted with were boys that
never finished high school and some college students. Somewhere around here
were some actual scientists, but she had never met them.
As soon as Shino stood back up from her bow to Ojisan, she felt the Director's
long feminine fingers on her uniform blouse. In only a few moments, it was
unclasped and removed so that Shino was standing there in only her short skirt
with her big titties completely exposed. There was an urge to cover them in
front of the strangers, but she had been trained well. Someday she would be a
real dairy cow, and a proper dairy cow didn't wear any clothes at all… except
for the leather collar that held the bell.
Very good, Shino. The Director was proud of the girl. But don't fear, little
one, I will help you through this. The Director pulled Shino's arms behind her
back and snapped some binders on her wrists to keep her from fidgeting and to
keep her hands out of the way while she displayed the girl's body to the
visitors.
“Shino here is a Dairy Cow hopeful, and was one of Kaori-chan's roommates when
she first arrived.” the Director said as she hefted one of the girl's large
breasts so that the three adults could easily see the excited state of the big
pink nipple. “She will become a splendid Dairy Cow one day, but she is still in
the early stages of development so far.”
Shino blushed. She was enjoying having her breast played with despite the
embarrassment of being examined by these people that she just met. More of a
bother was that she didn't like having it pointed out that she was still in
development Stage 1.
“You've been a very good girl recently, and I'm very proud of you.” the
Director said to Shino, “I heard from some of the workers how you arranged for
Kaori to be raped by a dozen men, to cheer her up when she was depressed. It
was during that time that she finally accepted her role as a Dairy Cow, wasn't
it?”
“Yes, Director.” Shino panted. The squeezing and stroking of her breast was
having an effect on the girl. The building pleasure was making it increasingly
difficult for her to concentrate.
“That was very nice of you to think of helping your friend out when she was
feeling down.” the Director then turned to the fascinated parents and said,
“Please, see how soft her breasts are while I tend to her panties.” The
Director offered the girl's large breast in her hand to the gentleman. He
accepted the breast but was looking at Shino's blushing face as he caressed and
squeezed the softness in his strong hands. Shino started to look away, but the
Director noticed.
“Now Shino, you should not deny Ojisan if he wants to look at your pretty
face.” the Director admonished.
Pretty face? Shino looked back up again and showed the man her blushing face as
the Director knelt. Reaching up underneath the skirt, the Director's fingertips
traced the girl's thighs up until she got to the elastic waistband of the silky
underwear. Shino felt the woman's thumbs hook the waist of her panties. She
gasped as she felt the panties pulled down her thighs and her blush
intensified. She knew that by now she had been fucked hundreds of times, and
dozens of workers at the facility had seen her completely naked, but to be
exposed like this to outsiders was new, scary, and… exciting.
“Interesting… her panties aren't nearly as wet as I thought they would be.” the
Director commented. Then she took Neesan's hand had her cup the girl's pussy
lips. “Do they feel swollen to you?”
“A little.” the mother and wife answered. As exciting as it was to feel the
girl's naked and smooth mons in her hand, she realized that this girl was
roughly the same age as her oldest daughter and asked, “Is it okay to do this?
I mean, she's awfully young.”
“If she were a human girl, there would be a problem with it of course,” the
Director explained, “but just like Kaori, her status is now that of livestock
and such protections and rules do not apply. Now, watch closely to observe her
reactions.”
“Um, okay.” Nee-san answered but the husband only nodded as he continued to
knead the breast that he had been given.
“Shino,” the director instructed, “I'm going to ask you some questions, but I
want you to keep looking at Ojisan and Neesan while you answer me. Do you
understand?”
“Yes, Director.” the girl replied timidly. She wanted to enjoy the man’s hand
on her titty and the woman’s hand cupping her pussy, but she still couldn't
shake the feeling that she was in trouble for something.
“Do you like the way Ojisan is playing with your boobie?” the Director asked.
“Yes. Mmmhah! He can be a little rougher with the nipples though.” Shino
admitted.
“You should tell him that yourself.” the Director instructed.
“May I? Um… okay.” Shino was flustered and blushing furiously now, but was able
to look Ojisan in the eyes and ask him, “Please play with my nipples more
roughly. I promise they won't break.”
Nee-san felt the girl's pussy lips begin to swell more now and felt a little
moisture on her fingers as the girl asked her husband to be more rough with
her.
“Ah!” Shino cried out when Ojisan took the girl at her word and twisted and
squeezed the nipples that were the size of bottle caps.
“It's okay,” the Director assured the parents, “she can take a lot more than
that.”
“She is getting pretty wet now.” the mother mentioned about the girl's pussy
that she had now sunk two fingers into. She did not, however, mention how wet
she herself was getting as she participated in this lewd scene.
“Shino, would you like for Ojisan to have sex with you?” the Director asked.
“Yes!” Shino cried out, “Yes, please!”
Nee-san gave the Director a severe look for suggesting that her husband might
be allowed to have sex with this girl. At the same time, she felt the girl's
pussy lips swell fully and her fingers were covered in the eager drool. Her own
pussy was wet as well, despite the indignation of thinking about her husband
taking this girl off somewhere and having his way with her.
“Shino-chan, you might be getting just a little ahead of yourself. After all,
he is Nee-san's husband. So if you really want to have sex with Ojisan, you
will need to beg Nee-san for permission. It is completely up to her.” the
Director instructed.
“Please, Nee-san!” Shino begged the noble looking woman, “Please let Ojisan
fuck me! I want him to fuck me so much, please Nee-san!”
“I'm afraid not,” the older woman caressed the girl's cheek as she kindly told
her, “Ojisan's… thing… is very large and he likes to be rough when he makes
love. I'm worried that he might accidentally hurt you.”
“No, I like it rough! I can take it! I promise I can!” Shino tried to convince
the woman.
“I'm sorry…” Nee-san still declined the girl's pleading but her defenses
started to crumble when she saw the desperate tears starting to run out of the
girl’s wide open eyes.
“Please, Nee-san!” the tears started to stream down both cheeks as Shino
begged, “I promise I'll be okay! Ask the Director, she'll tell you that I can
take it.” Shino was a little surprised at herself for how urgently she was
feeling the need to have this man’s cock inside her. She had always been
willing for the lusty sex sessions with the workers, but lately she had been
feeling that the need was stronger than usual. It was much stronger now than
she had ever felt it before and she didn't know what she would do if she ended
up being denied the needed relief.
Nee-san glanced up expecting to see a disapproving look from the company
representative, but found instead an approving nod. Her own pussy flooded at
the thought of watching her husband sink that meat club of his into this little
girl's sopping wet pussy.
“Okay,” Nee-san finally agreed, but insisted, “But he'll do it right here where
we can all watch.”
“Of course,” the Director smiled and indicated a large, overstuffed chair for
Nee-san to sit in.
The wife took the offered seat and was about to comment that it was very
comfortable, but maybe not the best viewing position – when the Director sat
the young girl down into her lap and guided the man into position. When the
husband stepped in between the wife and girl's spread legs and dropped his
pants, he was already sporting a truly ponderous erection.
“Oh!” Shino gasped, “I think that one is the biggest I've ever seen!”
“If you truly want to have sex with Ojisan, you will have to ask Nee-san to
make sure you are properly ready for her husband.” the Director guided the
young girl.
“Nee-san, please make my pussy ready for your husband to fuck me?” Shino begged
the surprised woman, “Open me up with your fingers and make me wet for his
cock, please?”
“Yes, Shino-chan.” Nee-san purred to the girl in her lap, “I'll make you juicy
wet.” Her arms wrapped around the girl's waist and long fingers slid deep into
an already wet pussy in search of the girl's most sensitive places.
Ojisan leaned forward and took both of the girl's large breasts in his hands
and began squeezing them. His fingers pinched and twisted engorged nipples. All
the while, his exposed cock stood erect, waving in the air only centimeters
from the wet pussy that awaited it.
The director could see the pleasure and lust building on the girl's face as she
watched the man's impressive dick swaying in the air between her spread legs.
On the one hand, Shino wished her arms were free and she could reach out and
grab the bobbing prize and guide it into the place where she so desperately
needed it. But, on the other hand, it did look like it was a lot bigger than
anything that had pushed into her so far.
“Ojisan is an adult, so his cock will be a bit larger and he should be able to
last longer than the boys that have been having their way with you up until
now.” The Director told the eager but concerned girl.
“It… it might be too big.” Shino worried.
“Don't worry Shino-chan, I will hold you while he's doing it.” the wife told
the scared girl. She reached up and took the girl's knees and spread them wide
so that her husband had an excellent view of her now sopping wet pink pussy.
“Thank you, Nee-san.” Shino watched with fear and fascination as Ojisan's cock
got closer and closer to her little slit.
“Shino-chan, it will be a little painful at first since you have never had
anything this large in you before, but you will quickly get used to it.” the
Director told the little girl as if instructing a student on some ordinary
classwork, “It's okay to scream if you feel the need to, but you must try not
to struggle too much, okay?”
“Yes Director!” Shino answered with a gasp as the huge head of the cock made
contact with her wet lips. A feeling of electricity raced over her skin and she
gasped.
The husband wanted to make sure with his wife one last time before he went any
further. He looked up from the place where his engorged cock pressed up against
the little opening to the girl's waiting womb, but his wife wasn't looking at
him. Her eyes were locked on that place where a full size adult cock was
steadily pressing harder and harder into a little Dairy Cow girl's wet and
engorged pussy lips. Her whole face showed anticipation and fascination… and
lust. He knew then that he didn't need to ask her anything. Both he and his
wife had been having incredible sex ever since they watched the video of
Kaori's breeding session. Seeing the daughter that they had both raised
together with the trademark leather collar and cowbell around her neck, and the
livestock tag in her ear was something that excited the both of them at a
primal level. But it wasn't until the huge semen injector and the gigantic
mechanized dildo penetrated her little body that they both felt their inner
animal nature roar with inflamed enthusiasm. Now, here was one of those girls
spread out before them like a sacrificial offering, and they could feel the
passion and lust of that moment all over again.
“AAAAIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEE!” Shino screamed as the big cock pushed its way deep
into her with a single plunge. “It's too big, you're going to break me! You're
going to break me!”
Ojisan looked up at the Director with a bit of concern.
“Don't worry, a dairy cow's body won't break from just this.” the Director
parroted the same consolation that the Chairman had said to Kaori when her legs
were shackled and spread wide while the huge mechanized dildo was plunged into
her distended womb. She knew that Kaori's parents had recently watched the
video record of that event and the phrase would rekindle their feelings from
the moment they had watched that scene. She also knew that Shino had been in
the room for Kaori's intense breeding session and would remember watching the
amazing spectacle while her own legs were now being spread for a large
penetration.
Her well chosen words did the trick. Nee-san forcefully spread Shino's legs
even wider while her husband began vigorously thrusting deep into the girl.
After the tenth plunge, his hard thrusts enabled the head of his cock to pop
through the elastic ring of her cervix and enter the womb itself. Shino's
scream echoed off the walls of the director's office as the intense pain of
having her cervix penetrated by a full sized adult cock slammed into her.
For a moment Ojisan was stunned at the sudden and extremely tight sensation
around the head of his cock, but the girl's piercing wail revived him. He
looked at his wife's feral excitement and knew what she wanted him to do. In
another hard push, he was now buried all the way into her vagina and womb. His
fully erect and engorged cock was sheathed completely to the balls in the
girl's depths. From her bucking and struggling, it was clear to the husband and
wife that the girl had never experienced anything like it before. With that
accomplishment, Ojisan leaned over the girl's trembling and writhing body and
kissed his wife passionately. It was a wild and exciting ride, but it was not
long lived. The intense pressure on his cock was too much for him and he soon
blasted his semen into the depths of the young dairy cow's womb.
Ojisan kissed his wife while he felt the girl's pussy clutching and milking his
cock for every last drop of semen. He had been worried that she might become
upset that he had sex with someone other than her. But, by the way she was
kissing him, he was fairly certain that she was enjoying herself too. As he
broke off the kiss and calmed down from the climax, he also thought of the girl
he had just creamed. He was worried that he might have gone too far until he
saw her face. She had the face of a girl that had just finished with some
amazing and incredible sex. Unlike the screams at the beginning, she looked
dreamlike now – as if she had only experienced the most extreme pleasure.
“Was she good?” The Director asked while handing the husband a towel and using
another to clean up the mess on Shino's belly and thighs.
“She was fantastic!” the wife answered. Her voice still had some of the
huskiness in it and she wasn't letting go of little Shino yet. Taking the
girl's large titties in her hands, she asked the Director, “I notice that her
breasts are about the size of Kaori's when we sent her here. Is Shino a recent
arrival too?”
“No,” the Director explained, “Shino's growth has been stuck at this level of
development for a while. We only recently found out why and we have the serum
that will help her get over this hurdle and soon have dairy cow breasts that
are every bit as impressive as Kaori's.”
“Really!” Shino sat up with sudden excitement.
“Yes,” the Director smiled at the girl's enthusiasm, but told her, “Recently
though… the decision was made not to give it to her.”
“WHAT?” Shino cried out in disbelief.
“Not yet anyway.” The Director tried to cushion the blow but she could see that
poor Shino was on the verge of tears now.
“Why wouldn't you let her become a dairy cow like Kaori-chan? Isn't that what
this place is for?” Nee-san asked. There was no anger in her voice but she was
curious why a dairy company would make such an unusual decision.
“Some priorities have changed recently.” The Director explained, “The new breed
of Dairy Cow, like Kafuko, will be able capable of a higher output of milk that
is of the highest quality. However, it appears that the new breed is also
sterile.”
“So… you plan to utilize Kaori and Shino-chan only as breeders to give you more
of this new breed?” Nee-san asked. She was still holding Shino in her lap, but
had moved her into a more comfortable position.
“Not exactly,” the Director noticed that the mother was casually stroking
Shino-chan's naked flanks unconsciously as if she were comforting a child, or
petting a large dog in her lap. Sitting on the corner of her desk, she told the
two parents, “Not all of the new breed girls are the same and we have noticed
that Kaori's calf is of exceptional quality. As such, we do plan on turning all
of the daughters that you provide to us into breeders as quickly as possible.
But, we realize that your daughters will not progress to maturity in a single
year like the new breed calves do. Raising them to the age when you can turn
them over to us will take years of parenting.”
“That's true.” the husband agreed. Knowing that they would be raising their
newest daughters for at least a decade before they could be turned over to the
MDIRL was one of the reasons that he and his wife had decided to hold off on
any more pregnancies.
“So, MDIRL is prepared to make a special arrangement… if you are interested.”
The Director smiled when she saw the interest in their eyes, “We would like to
prepare Shino-chan to be a helper for you.”
“Prepare her?” Nee-san prompted.
“Instead of giving her the serum that will help her get to the next Dairy Cow
stage, we have another formula for her that will enable her to start making
milk immediately but will not promote any additional breast growth.”
“But… !” Shino wanted to protest but Nee-san's hand slipped over the girl's
mouth.
“Shh, Shino-chan.” Nee-san said patiently, “I want to hear everything first.
Then we can talk about it. Okay?”
“Yes, Nee-san.” Shino pressed her cheek into the warm hand that was still on
her face and reveled in the happiness of being held by this aristocratic lady.
Unlike her own parents, who only ever apologized for her actions and never
seemed to understand her, Shino felt like Nee-san and Ojisan would be the kind
of people that would protect her and help her.
“We will also train her to be able to help you in all aspects of taking care of
the children.” The Director continued with her explanation, “With her there to
assist you, we are hoping that you will consider having many more children.”
“Would you like that?” Nee-san asked the naked girl she was still holding in
her lap, “Would you like to come live with us and help me with the babies?”
“I would, but I… I have been working so hard to become a splendid Dairy Cow.”
Shino pouted.
“There are many ways for a girl to become a splendid Dairy Cow,” the Director
told the doleful girl, “Developing large breasts and being able to make large
quantities of delicious milk is one way. But equally important – if not more
important, is to be the reliable type that we can count on to help insure the
quality of the herd for the future.”
“So, I won't get to be a Dairy Cow, but I'll be helping Nee-san's babies to
become Dairy Cows?” Shino tried not to sound petulant, but there was a bit of
undeniable jealousy she was feeling.
“Not at all.” the Director sounded reassuring as she said, “Remember that all
indications point to the new breed as having excellent milk quality and
quantity, but they are sterile?”
“Yes.” both Nee-san and Shino answered.
“Well, if that cannot be corrected, we will soon have two lines of development
in the Dairy Cow industry. There will be the milkers; which will probably
consist entirely of the new breed. And there will be the breeders. But for us
to get the breeders we want, we will need good people like Nee-san and Ojisan
here to make us new breeders. Think of them as the breeders of breeders.”
“Wow, that’s amazing.” Shino then asked, “But how can I help with that? I
wouldn’t mind having Ojisan’s baby, but I thought that I could no longer get
pregnant from normal human semen.”
“There are two possibilities for your, Shino-chan.” the Director told the girl,
“The researchers believe that the same difference that kept you from
progressing to Stage 2 cold be exploited to allow you to be impregnated with
Ojisan's semen.”
“Really?” the young girl sounded excited.
Ojisan’s cock started to harden up again at the possibilities that the Director
was telling them. He wondered what his spouse would think of that and looked
over to see that his wife had two fingers buried up to the knuckles in the
girl’s creamed pussy and was working her hard. His wife’s face revealed pure
lust.
“The other possibility is the use of a device that would be inserted into both
you and Nee-san. The probe would find any fertilized eggs in Nee-san’s womb,
extract them, and plant them in your womb.” the Director explained, “In
essence, you would be bearing Nee-san’s children.”
“Oh yes!” Shino liked either idea of having babies with Nee-san and Ojisan and
the long fingers sliding deep inside her was making it all sound even better.
“Nee-san?” the Director asked the wife.
“Yes!” Nee-san groaned, “I want this little Dairy Cow in my house. I want to
milk her tits and feed the milk to my kids. I want to hold her in my arms while
my husband bangs her little cunny for all it’s worth!”
“Yes!” Shino also shouted her approval.
“Well then,” the Director smiled, “I’ll be a minute getting the paperwork ready
so why don’t you three just enjoy yourselves for a while.”
“AHHH!” Shino cried out as Ojisan’s big cock slid deep into her again.
.
The Director smiled at her accomplishment. Shino-chan had already been given
the formula to enable her to be impregnated by normal human semen. In all
likelihood, she was already pregnant with Ojisan’s child. Whether they had
accepted the offer or not, MDIRL would have their sample.
The researchers had been wondering whether the genetic input to make such
delicious milk came from the mother’s side or the father’s side. Or, perhaps it
was a combination. Regardless, they would eventually know.
***** Tamiko! *****
Chapter Summary
     A sister joins Kaori at MDIRL. Some disturbing discoveries are made.
Tuesday, October 1_2047_– MDIRL_Office_of_The_Chairman
The Chairman stormed into his office and looked mad enough to break his hand
trying to punch through one of the big panoramic windows. The Director stood
silent and waited for him to get his anger under control. She knew he had just
come from a meeting with The Board and that he had been concerned about that
meeting. Watching how furious he was now, she guessed his earlier concerns were
valid.
“I… have some good news.” the Director offered.
“I need some.” the Chairman groaned.
“The Shirayama woman is pregnant with twins again.” she paused for a moment but
the Chairman didn’t respond, “Dairy Cow Shino is confirmed to be carrying one
male and one female.”
“So, three more cows to the slaughter.” the Chairman grumbled.
“Excuse me?” the Director was sure she misheard her boss.
“What… what is the name of Kaori’s friend. The one that was in the same
breeding group with her.” he asked after many long minutes of silence.
“Dairy Cow Kaori is now friends with all three of the other surviving test
subjects.” the Director could see the Chairman tense at her non-answer so she
added, “She was friends with Dairy Cow Ichika before the experiment, however.”
“Do you have to refer to them that way?” the Chairman chided his subordinate.
“I have to think of them that way.” the Director looked down, “They’re only
livestock. They’re not little girls at all. They’re not even human any more.
They’re just animals that we use for milk production, breeding, and…
experimentation. Nothing more.”
“That’s… unexpectedly cold of you.” the Chairman looked at his subordinate as
if he had never really noticed her before.
“It’s not that I want to think of them that way. I have to.” the Director
explained as tears gathered in her eyes, “If I start to think of them as little
girls… Knowing what I do about the things we are doing to them in this place?
If I thought that they were still human… I would surely go mad.”
A long silence followed the emotional confession and the Chairman had to
admonish himself for the things he had been thinking about the Director.
“The things we are doing to them...” the Chairman held out a folder with his
notes from the meeting. “We are ordered to send two of the surviving girls to
the researchers for further testing. Once there, they will be impregnated again
and then immediately immersed in the vats.”
“What?” the Director blanched, “But, they won’t survive a second carriage! Are
they planning to abort at some point?”
“No,” the Chairman took a deep breath and relayed the goal of this experiment
to her, “R&D understands full well that the two chosen test subjects will not
survive to term. However, they believe there will be some valuable data in
observing how they die.”
“That’s… that’s inhumane!” the Director shouted.
“They are not human, and we are a research facility.” the Chairman said dryly,
“Or, at least that’s what I’ve been told.”
“How do they expect us to choose…” the Director was trying to think of a way
out of this cruel order, but she had to come to grips with the fact that her
boss had already spent the better part of the day fighting this and had lost.
“Spare Kaori and her friend. Sacrifice the other two.” the Chairman sighed,
“That was the bone they gave me.”
.
Thursday,_October_3_2047_–_MDIRL_Dairy_Cow_warehouse_#3
The other two girls had been removed from their rooms in the middle of the
night. The workers that had come in to take them away were from another
facility and had been brought in specifically for this job. The girls had
quickly been processed for impregnation and taken to the cavernous room for the
brutal breeding process. There would be no gallery of their friends to watch
and cheer them on this time. Only technicians and scientists from the research
division would witness their final breeding.
The Director and Chairman had been given the option and had considered
declining at first. But neither of them could let these girls go through this
without at least one compassionate person in the room. They took turns cheering
the defenseless girl on as she was hoisted high into the air, then as the
genetically engineered sperm was injected into her womb, and finally as the
savage mixing piston thrashed her insides to properly mix the fertility
solution in her body.
When those familiar processes were completed, the two administrators noticed
something different. The girl was being hoisted higher into the air instead of
lowered.
“What’s going on?” the Director asked.
“We’ll be testing the encapsulation device on this one.” a technician replied.
He explained the process and the design as the administrators watched it all
happening through the observation windows. Other technicians out in the gallery
were moving a framework of some sort into position around the girl’s body while
others were making connections between the framework and the girl. “They are
inserting a probe into the test subject’s rectum that will be capable of not
only giving the test subject cleansing enemas, but also removing the waste
afterwards. Likewise, a catheter is being permanently set into the test
subject’s bladder.”
“Permanently?” the Chairman asked.
“Yes, well… since the test subject is not expected to survive these trials,
recovery measures are not a part of the testing criteria. Ah… just now you can
see them attaching the feeding tube down the test subject’s throat and the
breathing apparatus that will be threaded through the test subject’s nose and
directly into the test subject’s lungs.”
While the technician in the room with them continued to drone on with obvious
pride for what his division had cooked up, the administrators watched in horror
at what was being done to the little girl in the room. By now, she was no
longer suspended by the harness that had been used to lift her into the air for
the breeding. She was now strapped into the cold metal frame that held her in
place from the front and the back. Sensors were placed all over her body before
the framework was collapsed until her legs and arms were folded up into a tight
and cramped ball. Finally, an egg shaped cover was fitted over her body with
only her massive breasts outside. The egg shell was bolted together and there
were several minutes of waiting while the technicians made sure that all their
sensors were reporting. They also ran tests to insure that the air delivery,
feed tube, and both waste lines were working correctly. While they were running
their tests, the heavy milking machines were attached to her ponderously large
Stage 4 breasts. These new milkers did more than just provide suction at the
nipples. They had rollers that would knead and press the breasts during the
milking process to aid in completely draining them. Finally, the platforms that
the workers were using were moved away and the hoists lowered the mammoth
mammaries and the encapsulated girl into the vat.
“How will you communicate with her?” the Director asked.
“There is no provision for communication.” the technician answered
emotionlessly.
“But that means…” the Director didn’t even want to think it.
“Her last vision will be seeing us watching her being sealed up. And the last
thing she heard will have been us encouraging her.” The Chairman felt sick. He
didn’t feel any better when he heard the Director suddenly loose the contents
of her stomach on the floor while he watched the viscous liquid in the vat
cover over the last visible part of the girl that he would never see alive
again. But, he was at least re-assured that his subordinate’s humanity was at
least more intact than these damnable people from research and development.
.
Sunday,_March_1_2048_–_MDIRL_Dairy_Cow_warehouse_#5_/_Kaori’s_barn
After the unexpected and unexplained disappearance of two of Ichika and Kaori’s
friends, their milk production had been substantially off. The research people
want to perform an autopsy on one of them to try to figure out the reason for
it, but the Director and Chairman prevailed this time. It didn’t hurt their
cause that the R&D groups vaunted plans to study the other two girls for at
least six months was cut short when both girls died in their vats after only
two and three months inside those ridiculous encapsulation devices.
Both the Chairman and the Director knew they had a little breathing room to
have their way with The Board. It wouldn’t last long, but they would be able to
have their more reasonable demands met, until the stain of failure faded from
the R&D Group. They used that empowerment to get a few things for the girls
that were still in their charge.
At the administrators’ request, the mostly unused building formerly known as
warehouse #5 was redone into a large living area. Ichika, her daughter Roli, as
well as Kaori’s daughters Kafuko and Caitlan – were all at Stage four now and
of course, Kaori herself was at stage 5. All of them, as well as the calves of
the two missing Dairy Cows were moved into the new abode that everyone took to
calling, Kaori’s barn. Using the floaters to carry their mammoth mammaries,
they were running laps around the barn’s indoor track when the Director called
on Kaori.
“I have some wonderful news Kaori!” the Director smiled.
“You found my friends?” Kaori clapped her hands together in anticipation.
“No, but this is a nice surprise too!” the Director cringed internally whenever
she thought of the two friends that Kaori, or anyone else, would never see
again.
“What is it?” Kaori could see a haunting sadness in the eyes of the Director
but didn’t bring it up since the woman was clearly trying to hide it.
“Your sister is coming to live here today.” the Director tried to make it sound
cheerful, but she had to wonder what fate the younger sister might have once
she got here. Would she be sacrificed some day, for some bit of data that might
or might not really be useful?
“Oh,” Kaori kept her smile up for the Director’s sake, “That’s nice.”
“You don’t sound surprised.” the Director asked.
“Tamiko-chan is a lot smarter than me.” Kaori laughed, “She had already figured
out that Okāsan was doing something to her food and making her drink the
special milk that would turn her into a dairy cow like me.”
“She did?” the Director was stunned. According to what the researchers had been
telling them, only girls with a below-average intellect were subject to the
growth acceleration formula. And so, it was only girls with below-average
intellect that became dairy cows. But ifthat isn’t the case…
“Is something wrong, Director?” Kaori could see the haunted look in the
administrator’s eyes and worried about her.
“No, I’m fine. I just need to go check on the new arrivals.” the Director
replied. It had been too much for her. All this time she had justified what she
was doing to these girls by telling herself that they weren’t human. They were
not as smart as average humans so they were like animals. Farm animals had some
level of intellect that was also lower than human, so it was easy to think of
all of these girls as farm animals rather than human beings. And, one might get
attached to a particular farm animal, but when it’s short life was over or if
it had to be culled for whatever reason, it was after all – just a farm animal.
Just like you might be sad at the loss of a pet, it’s not the same thing as a
real person losing their life. But if the growth formula was working on all
little girls and not just the ones with below-average intellect, it would mean
that these girls were human after all. Human girls that she had participated in
dehumanizing. She had assisted in putting them through processes that would
shorten their lives. She had delivered them for experimentation that sometimes
killed them.
Both Kaori and Kafuko knew something was wrong. The Director’s face was pale
and there was an uncharacteristic wobble in her step as if she was losing her
balance.
Intending to discuss what she had just heard with the Chairman, the Director
turned to hurry away. But as she turned to leave the room, everything seemed to
slide sideways and suddenly become dark.
Having figured out that something was wrong with the way the tall lady was
moving before she had even turned for the door, Kafuko was already in motion
when the Director started to fall. Instead of getting injured by landing on the
hard smooth concrete floor, she landed on the pillow soft Stage 4 breasts of
the young calf.
“Oh Kafuko, you did such a good thing!” Kaori cheered her daughter, “Okāsan is
so proud of you!”
“I’ll go call the workers.” the blue eyed and silver haired Ichika said as she
turned to head for the entrance to the barn, but she stopped when Kaori called
her back.
“No Ichika-chan, let’s just let her rest for now. If the workers find out that
she fainted on the job, it might cause trouble for her.” Kaori moved up next to
Kafuko and pulled the Director over to rest on her own breasts.
Ichika moved up to face Kaori as soon as the Director had been moved over. She
locked her floaters in position so that her huge Stage 4 breasts were pushed
together with Kaori’s even larger Stage 5 breasts to form a gigantic super-soft
mattress for the Director to nap on.
“Thank you Kafuko,” Kaori told her daughter, “you can go play with Roli,
Caitlan, and the others until the Director wakes up.”
“Thanks, Okāsan!” the girl ran from the room to rejoin her friends on the big
coasting track.
“I thought you were going to ask her if you could see your sister?” Ichika
asked her friend.
“My sister will be okay.” Kaori said confidently, “Let’s let the Director rest
a bit. She has been worrying about us a lot lately.”
“Yeah,” Ichika smirked, “I can’t believe she doesn’t think we notice.”
.
Sunday,_March_1_2048_–_MDIRL_Observation_Room_3
The Chairman had been expecting the Director to accompany him when he took the
Shirayama family to the observation room but she was late and wasn’t answering
her com. He thought about sending someone to look for her but the locater in
her com said that she was in Kaori’s Barn, so he left it at that. If there was
something that needed to be addressed there, she was the perfect person to take
care of it.
The fraternal twin girls that were the latest addition to the Shirayama family
were with the medical department at the moment. Since they were 33 weeks old
now, it was a perfect opportunity to get their developmental data. Later in the
day, they would also be getting data from the mother and from Shino as well.
They were 23 weeks, and 26 weeks along in their respective pregnancies.
Although they didn’t want to show their eagerness, the researchers were
extremely interested to get the data from Shino. With the preparations they had
given her body the previous August, before they introduced her to the Shirayama
parents, they knew there was a good chance that she was carrying at least one
and possibly two boys. It was unprecedented to set up a Dairy Cow to have a
predisposition to Y-chromosomal (male) sperm, but that was the current goal of
the researchers.
Without any chemical enhancements, Dairy Cow Kaori’s milk quality was superb
and her production capacity was impressive. Since any chemical manipulations
would stress the internal organs and thereby reduce the life expectancy of the
Dairy Cow, it was beneficial to establish a breed that could produce impressive
volumes of good tasting milk on their own. Unfortunately, the researchers had
moved too quickly in their efforts to produce a Next Generation Dairy Cow and
had weakened Kaori’s body too much to produce additional offspring. And, even
if she could, her body could no longer be impregnated by normal sperm anyways.
She could only bear the sterile Next Generation Dairy Cows like her daughter
Kafuko.
Thus, the plan to breed Shino to Kaori’s father to have sons that had his
genetic imprint was born. The children Shino was carrying were only 26 weeks
from conception now, but the executives and researchers at the Manaka Dairy
Industry Research Laboratory were already planning their futures. Any boys that
the coupling of Kaori’s father and Shino would bear, would breed with the
females that the coupling of Kaori’s father and mother would bear… as well as a
good sample of other Stage 1 Dairy Cows. All of those offspring would be tested
and graded to see if their milk quality was as good as Kaori’s had been. When
they found the right combination, it would be the beginning of a new breeding
herd.
Sure, there was the question of incest. Kaori’s mother had pointed that out
when the grand plan had been presented to her. She had noticed that her
children and Shino’s children would be blood related step-siblings that shared
a common father. But the MDIRL already had a solution for that, and their plan
was simple. Incest laws and morals don’t apply to livestock, so they would
simply take the prerequisite step of converting the potential breeders to
livestock before having them mate with each other.
That plan satisfied the researchers and the legal department. The Chairman and
the Director didn’t feel comfortable with it though and decided to make sure
the parents knew what would be happening to the children they would be bringing
into the world and raising for around a decade. The Director hadn’t shown up
for the presentation, which was very unlike her, so the Chairman handled it…
and was shocked with the reactions. The father didn’t seem to care, and the
mother actually seemed excited at the prospect of her daughters getting knocked
up by their own step-brothers. He tried to keep his feeling of disgust from his
face as he escorted the mother, father, Shino, and Kaori’s youngest sister
Izanami into the darkened observation room.
It was hard to believe that Izanami was only eight years old. The Chairman knew
that the supplements that the R&D team had been sending to the Shirayama family
were effective, but he hadn’t expected such a young girl to already have
achieved Stage 1 development. She would be starting third grade at her local
Elementary School in less than a month, but she wouldn’t be there for long. The
R&D guys wanted to take her into the program immediately, but the company’s
current policy required that the potential Dairy Cow should be at least nine
years old to be converted to livestock. Her birthday would be in late May, and
the Chairman wondered if the little girl might actually progress to Stage 2
before her induction date.
“Chairman, do you mind?” Shino said as she set the little girl down in the
executive’s lap, “I would normally have her sit in my lap, but as you can see…”
Instead of finishing the sentence with words, Shino sat down next to the
Chairman and patted her extended pregnant belly that rested in the place where
a lap would normally be.
“I don’t mind.” the Chairman asked, “How is it? You’re over six months along
with twins, right? Are you having any problems?”
“Oh, I’m fine.” Shino smiled, “I didn’t even have any morning sickness. I think
that was because of the supplements I was taking all the time.”
“That’s good to hear.” the Chairman said honestly.
“Ah!” the mother cried out then covered her mouth. She pointed at the other
room on the other side of the observation glass and whispered, “They’re coming
in now. Will they be able to hear us?”
“No, the sound insulation is very good.” the Chairman assured them, “You could
run a jackhammer in here and they wouldn’t hear it in that room.”
“Look! Look! There’s onee-chan!” little Izanami pointed and waved at her older
sister as she, and two other girls wearing the MDIRL livery were led into the
room with the three beds by the male workers. Her breasts were also the big
volleyball sized Stage 1 breasts like her little sister, but she was taller,
being eleven years old. Unlike her older sister who had gone through this
process almost two years ago, the eleven year old didn’t look scared at all. Of
course, she had visited her older sister here at the farm once and, having
lived with Shino in the same house for the last six months, she had probably
heard all about what to expect.
Eleven year old Tamiko did show some pain when the worker aggressively grasped
her breasts and nipples. She cried out again when the worker dipped his hand in
some gel, then jammed a finger deep into her vagina.
“Why do they have to be so rough with her?” her father asked while he watched
the worker push a second finger into his daughter’s pussy.
“It has something to do with the effects of the supplements she’s been taking.
She won’t be able to achieve an orgasm with mild or gentle sex.” The Chairman
told them what had been the de-facto knowledge for as long as he had been
working there. Dairy Cows needed it rough to be able to enjoy sex and they
needed enjoyable sex to be able to lactate. So, it was best to get them used to
it as soon as possible. That was what he was thinking when he noticed the
little girl wiggling around in his lap. Looking down, he could see that her
shirt had been opened up. Shino was caressing one of the youngster’s breasts
while the girl’s mother was caressing the other. It hadn’t been long since they
had started and the little girl was already moaning and breathing in shallow
pants. The Chairman was about to ask the older women what they were up to when
Shino spoke.
“Don’t close your eyes Iza-chan.” Shino said tenderly as she began to gently
roll the little girl’s golf ball sized nipples in her hand.
“Yes, Shino-chan.” the little girl gasped.
“Keep you eyes on your sister and think about how exciting it will be when that
happens to you.” the mother told her daughter.
“Yes, Okāsan.” the little girl moaned.
The thing that was happening to her sister was that she was getting raped.
Well… not really. She had already been converted to livestock so rules and laws
about ‘rape’ no longer applied. Aside from that, it was pretty clear from the
expression on her face that she was wanting and enjoying everything that was
happening to her. The worker was holding her ankles high in the air and had her
legs spread very wide. The head of his cock was pressing against the lips to
her little pussy and her hands were down between her legs to help guide the
cock into her wet vagina. The Chairman had watched the video of Kaori’s first
time and this was nothing like it. Unlike her older sister, Tamiko knew exactly
what was coming and did not try to hide the fact that she wanted it badly. Of
course, the Chairman had to wonder how much of that was Dairy Cow Tamiko’s real
personality, and how much was from the supplements her mother had been feeding
her… or perhaps some kind of sensuality training or practical advice that Shino
might have been giving the young girl.
“Unhhh!” little Izanami moaned and brought the Chairman’s attention back to
her. At some point while he was watching the older sister, they younger one had
reached down and was holding onto both of his hands.
“Do you see how wide your sister’s legs are spread now?” Shino asked.
“Uh huh!” Izanami grunted while she squeezed the Chairman’s big hands.
“If you spread your legs that wide, am I going to find any panties under your
skirt?” the mother asked after she took her mouth off her daughter’s swollen
nipple.
“No, Okāsan! I was a good girl when I got dressed this morning. I didn’t put
any panties on at all.” the child said as she spread her legs as wide as she
could to prove her virtue.
“Eh?” the Chairman felt the mother take his arm by the wrist and move it so
that his hand was now on the girl’s bare thigh – his finger grazing the lips of
the child’s hairless little pussy.
“The Chairman is going to rub your cunny now, Iza-chan. He’s gonna make it feel
real good, but you need to concentrate on your sister. You need to watch her
and see how much fun it’s going to be when it’s your turn.” Shino told her
before going back to massaging the little girl’s breast and suckling on her
inflated nipple.
“Ah! Okay!” Izanami tried to concentrate on her sister, but the Chairman’s big
hand had moved up between her legs and his fingers were rubbing her sensitive
lips so nicely. She was moaning from all the nice sensations she was getting
when she saw the worker on the other side of the glass thrust his cock all the
way into her sister’s pussy with a single thrust. She could see her sister
scream and grab onto the sheets of the bed while the worker hammered away
between her spread legs.
If she could have heard the sounds in the other room, she would have heard her
sister screaming from the pain of being taken so roughly for her first time.
She would have noticed that the worker was ignoring her sister’s pleas to stop
and begging him to slow down because it felt like he was ripping her pussy
apart. The worker would only laugh and tell her that it was impossible, and
that all the livestock girls needed to have rough sex to help them to become
better Dairy Cows. He promised her that she would get used to it soon and then
it would always be enjoyable. But that was cold consolation when you felt like
part of your body was being destroyed.
Back in the observation room, the only one that was able to keep any focus on
Tamiko’s painful ordeal was her father. The mother and Shino were each focusing
on one of Izanami’s breasts and the Chairman was now kissing the little girl
while gently wriggling a single finger up into her tight little pussy.
“That’s my good girl.” her mother said quietly, “Show the nice Chairman how
good a Dairy Cow you can be.”
Izanami didn’t stop kissing the Chairman, but she moaned in response to her
mother’s words and in response to the wonderful feeling building inside her.
The ponderously large titties were being massaged. The engorged nipples were
being suckled. A thick finger was sliding in and out of her wet little pussy.
And the nice man was kissing her on the lips in a way that made her see
fireworks when she closed her eyes. All these sensations were overpowering her
little body and she was loving every second of it.
“You will be back here in less than three months, on your ninth birthday.”
Shino told the girl, “Then it will be your turn to become a proper Dairy Cow,
just like your two older sisters.”
“Ahn! Ah! Ah!” Izanami cried out. It was too difficult to kiss the nice man
back now. The sensations were becoming too much and she was starting to
involuntarily squirm as her little body approached an explosive orgasm.
“All the workers will want to fuck you,” her mother told her, “Such a pretty
girl with such a big appetite for sex. I bet even the Chairman will want to
fuck you too! Do you want the Chairman to fuck you, Iza-chan?”
“Yes.” Izanami gasped.
“Say it louder, Iza-chan. Do you want the Chairman to fuck you?” Shino told the
little girl.
“YES!” Izanami shouted. Her wriggling was becoming quite erratic as her climax
built.
“Tell him! If you really want the Chairman to fuck your little pussy, then you
have to say it. Tell him that you want him to fuck you!” her mother encouraged
her daughter while getting a grip on the girl’s nearest leg. She wanted to help
steady the little girl so that the Chairman could more easily finger her
daughter’s tight little pussy.
“I want… I want you to fuck me!” Izanami cried out. She felt her other leg also
seized and steadied by Shino-chan. Her mother and Shino-chan were holding her
legs wide enough that the Chairman’s finger tip was pushing against her little
cervix with every thrust.
“Ask him. Beg the Chairman to fuck you!” Shino told the struggling little girl.
“Please, Chairman-san! Please fuck me!” Izanami looked up at the man’s
bewildered face and begged again with tears in her eyes, “Please Chairman-san,
Please say you’ll fuck me! Please!”
“Iza-chan…” the Chairman was at a loss. His personal policy was that he would
never use any of the livestock for his own sexual satisfaction. He would also
never work the livestock for their training - he had employees for that. But…
this little girl wasn’t just generically horny. She wanted him to fuck her. She
wanted him… not the workers in the room or some boy from her school. She wanted
him!
“Please, Chairman-san! Promise me you’ll fuck me!” Izanami begged the
hesitating man with tears in her eyes.
“I promise,” the Chairman said as he pushed his thick finger as far up into the
girl’s body as he could, “I promise I’ll fuck you when you come back here as a
Dairy Cow.”
“Aaaaaiiiigh!” Izanami made an inarticulate scream and passed out. Her body
went mostly limp, but was still reflexively jerking from the magnitude of the
orgasm she had just been through.
“What?” the Chairman discovered that his hand was covered in the little girl’s
juices and was stunned at the intensity of the little girl’s reaction.
“I don’t know about you Chairman-san,” the girl’s father said slowly and
clearly, “but you might want to test that notion that only rough sex works on
these girls.”
“Shino?” the Chairman turned to the Dairy Cow that was familiar with this
family for an explanation.
“It’s true Chairman,” Shino said as she held the hand of the unconscious little
girl, “I discovered that Ojisan can make me cum when he is gentle with me… just
as easily as he can make me cum when he is rough.”
“What on Earth…” the Chairman wondered if all of his firmly held tenets and
beliefs would be rocked by this strange family as he watched the middle sister
on the other side of the glass finally orgasm from being roughly fucked by the
worker. A moment after she came, a spray of milk erupted from her enormous
titties and everyone in the room reacted in amazement.
“Why are they all so surprised?” the father asked.
“It’s unheard of for a new Dairy Cow to erupt on her first session like that.”
the Chairman told them, “Even Kaori didn’t do that.”
“Well, she has been in Stage 1 since last summer after all.” the mother
admitted.
“That long?” the Chairman was surprised that this woman waited so long to send
her daughter to them.
“Yeah,” the mother said wistfully, “Since she was doing so well in school, it
seemed like a shame to pull her out before she finished her grade.”
... she was doing so well in school…
“She what?” the Chairman demanded, “Was she in some kind of remedial class?”
“Oh no,” her father said proudly, “Tamiko was in an accelerated program. She
had the second highest grades in her whole grade.”
… accelerated program … second highest grades in her whole grade.
“But… that’s not supposed to be possible!” The Chairman realized that everyone
in the room was looking at him. Then he realized he was standing and still
holding the partially undressed little girl in his arms. He looked at the
sleeping child’s peaceful face and wondered what the hell was happening to his
world. It’s not… it’s not supposed to be possible… dammit!
.
Sunday,_March_1_2048_–_Kaori’s_barn
The Director was finally waking up. Her body lay on a warm softness that was
incredible to the touch. Although she wanted to luxuriate in just relaxing on
such a wonderful bed, she also felt that she was fully clothed and wondered
what was happening. When she opened her eyes and saw the snowy haired Dairy Cow
Ichika’s supine smile, it all came flooding back to her.
“Ah!” she called out as she tried to sit up, “How long have I been here?”
“About an hour.” Ichika winced as she told the tall, but still horizontal
woman.
“Oh no!” the Director tried to push herself up more firmly, but only fell back
into the softness of the breasts she was laying on.
“Director, please don’t do that again.” Kaori grunted this time, “We haven’t
been milked in a while and that was kind of painful.”
“Ah, of course. My apologies.” the Director blushed a bit and apologetically
added, “Well, I do need to get down…”
“Give me your hands.” Ichika told the Director as Kaori unlocked her floaters
and slowly backed away from the breast mattress they had made together. Then
Ichika unlocked her floaters and allowed her breasts to swing away from each
other until the Director was lowered back to the floor.
The Director was about to ask how much these two girls really knew when she
heard new people enter the room. The Chairman had arrived with the rest of the
family. She realized that meant that she had slept through the presentation and
the observation of Tamiko’s first time. She didn’t have time for guilt though.
Now was not the time, while the Shirayama family was having their cheerful
reunion, but soon… Soon would need to talk to the Chairman about what she had
learned… and what should be done about it.
***** Tamiko's Welcome *****
Chapter Summary
     Tamiko joins her older sister in Kaori's Barn. More revelations about
     the Dairy Cow program.
 Thursday,_March 5 2048 – MDIRL_Office_of_The_Chairman
The Chairman and the Director had compared notes since that day of disturbing
revelations. From their observations, it looked like the girls that had
recently been coming into the program were not the sub-human dimwits that they
had been told they were.
“You have the results back?” the Chairman was asking about the results of an IQ
test that had been administered to every girl currently under their
supervision.
“Yes… it doesn’t look good.” the Director grimaced as she put the results up on
his display wall.
“Oh?” the Chairman was hopeful that her response meant that their fears were
unfounded after all. But a look at the remorse that showed in her eyes told him
not to put too much into that hope.
“Only two percent of the girls scored at or below the livestock level.” She
indicated the red line that was supposed to be the cutoff for accepting a human
girl into the livestock conversion program.
“Two percent!” the Chairman was stunned. He had been harboring a suspicion that
the recruitment teams had been letting the standards slip a bit, but for
ninety-eight percent of the girls to be above the legal maximum for collection
and processing was beyond his wildest speculation.
“Most of the girls are in the average range and… several…” the Director pulled
herself together to finish briefing her boss, “Several of the girls, like
Shirayama Tamiko, scored in the superior range.”
The Chairman was about to respond when a chime rang to indicate a visitor had
arrived. His face frowned as he looked at the information on the visitor. It
wasn’t who he had asked for, but even a flunky could take a message back to his
boss in a situation like this. The Chairman hit the icon that allowed
admittance into his office.
“Good morning,” the slick looking man said as he walked briskly into the room.
Typical of the people from the research division, he was wearing a white lab
coat and glasses. What was atypical was his demeanor; he was amiable and seemed
to be genuinely smiling as he cheerfully greeted them, “Chairman, Director. I
am a researcher and sometimes function as an assistant to the Head Researcher.
I know you asked for him to be here today, but he his in a conference in Osaka
today so it couldn’t be helped. Is there something I can do for you?”
“Possibly.” the Chairman wondered if this man was really a researcher or
something more like a public relations representative for their department. He
was a little too slick for the usual introverted sciency type. “Can you explain
this?” the Director gestured at the data that was displayed on his wall.
“Hmm… let’s see.” the Researcher took a few minutes to examine the title,
labels, and data and smiled as he said, “This looks about right for the IQ
results of the proto-dairy cows currently at the facility.
“Proto…” the Director flushed angrily, “They are girls. And they’re not the
stupid girls your people said they would be!”
“Ah yes, I can see why you are angry, but I’m afraid that your anger is not
well placed.” the Researcher said. “This was not the decision of anyone in our
department.”
“What?” both the Director and Chairman couldn’t believe what they were hearing.
“Well… more specifically, it was not the decision of anyone currently in our
department.” the Researcher explained, “As you know, the Dairy Cow project has
been going on for over fifty years now. Almost twenty years ago an issue was
discovered that threatened to end the entire program. As demand for product
rapidly outpaced supply ability, the people in charge at the time made the
decision to expand the criteria for selection. They also began a rather bold
program to help identify the potential Dairy Cows out there in the general
population.”
“...identify the potential Dairy Cows?” the Director murmured.
“What do you mean?” the Chairman asked.
“There never was a correlation between intelligence and a girl’s ability to
respond to the breast growth formulas.” the Researcher told them, “That was
just put in the original charter and legislation to make the whole thing more
palatable to the politicians of the day.”
“So, what was this bold program? I never heard of this.” the Director demanded.
“As you know, all of the milk that is delivered to Elementary Schools is sold
to the school districts at an extreme discount.” the Researcher waited until
they both acknowledged this before going on, “All of that milk is laced with a
special breast growth trigger formula. Only the girls with the physiological
predisposition to become a dairy cow will have any reaction. Boys and girls
that don’t react to the triggers, will metabolize the formula as calcium, so it
is safe for everyone!”
“But… you knew that they weren’t stupid. You knew that they were just normal
girls! How can you look at them and live with yourself knowing what kinds of
things your research is doing to them?” the Director demanded to know.
“Director,” the Researcher took a deep breath before continuing, “now that you
know the truth about these girls, will you see them differently? Will you be
overcome with grief if you deliver a girl to us for experimentation that you
know will end her life? I ask you to be honest now with me now… and to be
honest with yourself as well. Even before you got these IQ test results…
indeed, before you even began to suspect anything was not as it should be…
weren’t you already disgusted with some of the things you knew you had to do?”
The Director put her hand over her face and bowed her head. There was no way
she would let this bastard see her tears.
“What about you and your people?” the Chairman asked the Researcher, “Having
known what you know all this time, how do you people live with yourselves?”
“Isolation.” the Researcher replied, “You see, your division exists so that we
never have to come into contact with the Dairy Cows. Well… at least we don’t
come into contact with them on any kind of interactive level. You’ve seen the
rules for when you hand over a specimen to us, haven’t you? They are either
tanked, or they are bound, blindfolded, and gagged. We never talk to them or
even look into their eyes. Since we don’t get to know them, we can think of
them in simple chemical and biological terms.”
“...biological terms? So the girl isn’t important to you at all?” the Chairman
asked.
“Certainly not.” the Researcher scoffed, “As researchers, we are constantly
working to find out how the Dairy Cow’s boobs can make better tasting and more
milk. The girl that is attached to those boobs is of little consequence. To us,
the girl in the middle is nothing more than a life support system for the
boobs… nothing more.”
“You can’t be serious!” the Director gaped.
“Of course I am. Think about it… your department deals with the girl while we
focus on the boobs. Whatever happens to the girl between the boobs is none of
our concern… unless it affects production.” the Researcher said.
“Thank you.” the Chairman was stunned at the Researcher’s frank reply, “That
will be all.”
 
After the researcher left the room, the Director stared out of the big picture
window while the Chairman stared at the pile of folders on his desk. After an
eternity of silence in the room filled with despair, the Director finally found
the will to speak again.
“Kaori's sister Tamiko,” her voice croaked out the words, “She achieved
Development Stage 2 this morning.”
“Already?” The Chairman was stunned. He knew that Kaori herself had progressed
very rapidly where it took other Dairy Cows… girls… it took other girls several
months to make the same kind of progress. “I wonder if it is genetic?”
“She is projected to make Development Stage 3 by the end of the month.”
“Now that would be impressive.” the Chairman said doubtfully. At the same time,
he realized that her rapid progress meant she wouldn’t be able to be part of a
new study. There were several new studies that were in the works due to
everything they had learned from Kaori’s successful pregnancy and Kafuko’s
progress. Some of those projects looked like they may be of some use for an
argument to better the lives of the Dairy Cow girls.
“I don’t know if I can keep doing this.” the Director admitted without turning
around to face her boss.
“I understand.” the Chairman hated having to do this but he didn’t see that he
had a choice, “I hate to ask this of you because I know how you feel… but I
need you.”
“You do?” the Director let her head thunk against the glass of the window. A
part of her wished the retaining bolts would fail and she would fall with the
huge sheet of glass to her death on the concrete driveway far below.
“It’s hard to admit this, but I am having a hard time with this too.” the
Chairman found this confession to be both embarrassing and distasteful, but it
had to be done. “I don’t know how much longer I’ll last if I don’t have your
support.”
“I see.” the Director knew what was at stake. The Chairman had fought hard on
behalf of the girls. After Kafuko was born and it was discovered just how much
the pregnancy had weakened the bodies of Kaori and the others, the Research
Department had actually suggested that they should all be dissected to better
understand the side effects of the conversion Cows carrying the Next Generation
calves to term. When it was discovered that the Next Generation calves were
sterile, the researchers were ready to have them all culled and start over
again. He had fought for the girls to the best of his abilities. He didn’t
always win, but it was a lot better than if the hadn’t been there at all. The
Director shuddered to think what would have happened to Kaori and her friends
if it had not been for the Chairman’s intervention. The shuddered again when
she though of how quickly all of their lives would be over if she and the
Chairman weren’t there.
“I will stay. I’ll do what I can for you… and for the girls.” the Director
promised. She knew the cost would be high though. Some day, it would be too
unbearable and whoever was sent to look for her would discover that she had
reached… the end of her rope.
 
Friday,_March 20 2048 – MDIRL Dorms_for_Stage_1_&_2_Girls
Tamiko had already said goodbye to her two roommates and was walking down the
corridors that would lead her to the dorms for Stage 3 girls. Her breasts were
large enough that they touched the floor when she walked and her nipples were
almost as big as her head now. Her roommates had been both excited for her and
jealous as well.
They were already roommates when Tamiko had showed up only three short weeks
ago, and now they were still in Stage 1 while she was moving up to Stage 3
rooms. It was frustrating for them but they knew that sooner or later they
would all become excellent Dairy Cows. After they said their goodbyes, they
turned to go back to their room, but there were some workers waiting for them.
“You girls were roommates of Tamiko?” one of the workers asked.
“Yes,” the green eyed girl asked, “What’s up? Have we already got a new
roommate?”
“No, you two will be leaving this room as well. You’ve been selected for a
special project.”
“Special project?” the green eyed girl looked at her friend and saw that she
didn’t know anything about this either. Smiling, she turned back to the workers
and said, “Sure! Sounds like fun, lets go!”
 
Tamiko rounded the corner and found the Director there. She had only interacted
with the Director a few times but she had heard that the Director worked with
her older sister Kaori a lot. She knew that the odds of this being a chance
encounter were very small.
“Tamiko-chan” the Director called out to the Stage 3 girl as she struggled down
the corridor with her ponderous breasts touching the wall and bouncing on the
floor as she walked.
“Oh, Director.” Tamiko acted surprised that the Director had called out to her,
“Good morning.”
“Good morning, Tamiko-chan.” the Director cocked her head and asked, “Do you
know why I’m here?”
“Eh?” Tamiko hadn’t expected that. So far, everyone that she had run into in
this place had treated her like an idiot. She was starting to worry that the
Dairy Cow process might have a side effect of dulling the mind. But to answer
the Director’s question, she hazarded a guess, “You’re here to congratulate me
on making it to Stage 3 so quickly and you want me to come with you to take
some tests. Is that it?”
“Sort of…” the Director did plan to congratulate the girl and there were some
tests scheduled for later in the day, but that wasn’t the actual reason she was
here this time. “I’m here to offer you a choice. You can choose to go on to the
Stage 3 Rooms if you like… or you can go to Kaori’s Barn and live with your
sister from now on.”
“Really?” Tamiko was stunned. She didn’t expect to get this offer until she
made it to Stage 4. “Yes! Yes! Yes! I want to go to Onee-chan’s Barn!”
 
The Director had forgotten what time it was – or rather, where they were in the
schedule in Kaori’s barn. She remembered as soon as they entered the big doors
and heard the moaning and screaming.
“Oooh, sounds like someone is having fun.” Tamiko picked up the pace a bit to
see what kind of fun her sister might be having.
The first thing Tamiko and the Director saw, didn’t look like fun at all.
Kafuko, as well as the other four Next Generation Dairy Cows were being fed and
milked at the same time. Their wrists were strapped into cuffs that held their
arms above their heads. A ball-gag like device was strapped into their mouths
with a feeding tube from a large canister of liquid in a cradle over each of
their heads. At the same time, large suction devices were affixed to the
watermelon sized nipples of the Stage 4 calves. A single technician was making
notes on a tablet. As he walked amongst the girls getting serviced, he was busy
checking the feeder’s flow rate and the milker’s collection rate.
The Director was concerned that Tamiko would be put off by this, but the little
girl surprised her.
“Interesting,” Tamiko said as she studied the arrangement, “Gravity is forcing
the liquid into their mouths, but the force isn’t so great that they can’t
breathe.” Still studying the arrangement, Tamiko noticed something strange and
asked the Director, “They are all being milked, but why aren’t they being
fucked? I thought that a good hard fucking was required for the milk to flow
properly?”
“Yes, well normally that is true, but these girls are all Next Generation Dairy
Cows. According to our researchers, they don’t need the aggressive stimulus to
produce in quantity.” the Director told the inquisitive young girl.
“Oh.” Tamiko suddenly felt sorry for the girls. Not needing the aggressive
stimulus and not wanting it were two entirely different things. “So, that means
that all the moaning and screaming I’m hearing is coming from…”
“Your sister and her friend Ichika.” the Director answered with a smile.
Both of them started walking faster to get to the private room where Tamiko’s
big sister would be. However, by the time they got there, the workers had
succeeded in their tasks and the milk was flowing into the collection devices
hooked up to the two girls. They hadn’t been cleaned up yet though and looked a
mess. Both Kaori and Ichika reeked of that freshly fucked spermy smell and had
streaks of sticky juices on their faces, bellies, and thighs.
“Tamiko!” Kaori cried out excitedly as one of the workers handed her a hot and
wet towel to wipe herself off with, “Oh my look at you! You’re at Stage 3 now!”
“Congratulations, Tamiko-chan!” Ichika added while also taking a hot wet towel,
“I met your Onee-chan when she made it to Stage 3. We were roommates. Have you
met your new roommate yet?”
“Well, um…” Tamiko suddenly felt awkward. She didn’t realize that they hadn’t
been told about her offer to move into the prestigious barn with her older
sister and her friends.
“Ichika-chan, Kaori-chan, stop teasing your little sister like that.” the
Director chided the older girls.
“Huh?” Tamiko was confused.
With a sneaky smile on their faces, Kaori and Ichika pointed to a banner
hanging from the ceiling. In big bold letters it read, Welcome Tamiko-chan!
“Onee-chan!” Tamiko groaned.
“Now, let’s give her a special welcoming treat.” Ichika said to the workers in
the room, “Guys, this is Kaori-chan’s little sister and she doesn’t smell like
she’s been fucked nearly enough to be a member of this sorority. You think you
can do something about that?”
“Oh wow, all these guys?” Tamiko was a little scared and nervous, but felt
herself getting wet just thinking about what was in store for her. She usually
only had the attention of one or two guys. Quickly counting all the guys moving
towards her, she realized that she was going to have to get used to being
fucked by a lot more than two guys at a time in Kaori’s Barn.
“Do you think your imouto will be able to take eight men?” the Director asked
the older sister as she joined Kaori and Ichika in watching the workers move
the smaller girl into position to take a cock in her pussy and another in her
mouth at the same time.
“I doubt it,” Kaori laughed, “but she will need to get used to the rough stuff
if she’s going to be in here.”
“Why?” the Director asked, “Is it because you girls only like it rough?”
“I dunno.” Ichika sighed, “I’ve only ever had sex from the handlers here and
they are all rough. Sometimes I think I might like it nice and gentle but all
the guys here seem to have been trained how to fuck by a room full of angry
gorillas.”
“Snrk!” the Director covered her mouth to avoid laughing out loud.
“I really would like to try it gentle at least once.” Kaori said dreamily,
“There was one time that some workers were rubbing down my boobs with some kind
of cream and they were being gentle since I was getting milked at the same
time. It felt so wonderful I almost came!”
“Hmm… the Director thought about what the Chairman had recently told her and
wondered if that might be another fallacy in the directives on how to properly
care for these Dairy Cows. “Well, we can’t go overboard with Tamiko, I don’t
want her to hurt herself if she starts to thrash about too much.”
“Don’t worry about that.” Ichika said confidently, “When I asked for a Stage 3
sleeping platform, I requested one with restraints.”
“Oh?” the Director looked more closely and noticed that Tamiko was indeed
thoroughly bound. Her legs were folded and spread wide as she lay face down on
the special table. Her arms were fastened in place and her head was pinned back
as well. The Director had seen this position many times before. This way, the
workers could take turns fucking her pussy from behind and her mouth from the
front. After all that Tamiko had been through, to get to Stage 3, the Director
was confident that the younger Dairy Cow would be able to handle being tied
down and fucked that way for a while. But with eight young men here to service
her, they could take turns and keep it up for quite a long time. She would
eventually tire and become sore after so much constant abuse, and then the
struggling would begin earnestly when the pain started up. If these workers
were able to keep it up long enough for each of them to fuck her twice, it was
likely that the poor Dairy Cow would be in screaming agony before they were
done with her. However, strapped down as she was, there would be no damage to
the Dairy Cow’s breasts or critical organs, so there was no reason for her to
intervene.
“Ah, there she goes!” Ichika cheered when the milk started spraying out of
Tamiko’s breasts. The workers that weren’t currently fucking the girl moved
quickly to strap the collectors onto the basketball sized nipples. She and
Kaori were both ready to cheer the younger sister on as she filled the tall
milk can that the collector’s ran to. But something was odd. Kaori noticed it
at first and then Ichika. The volume of milk coming from her breasts was not as
strong as when either of them had been in development Stage 3. And, all too
soon, the flow ended with the can only halfway filled.
The Director could see the disappointment on the faces of the two friends and
decided to explain, “Tamiko is not being given the same treatment that you two
girls got. She isn’t being developed to be a Dairy Cow milker so much as a
Dairy Cow breeder.”
“So she won’t be able to make as much milk?” Kaori asked.
“That’s right. But, she will be able to be bred to make Next Generation Dairy
Cows year after year.” the Director tried to sound positive about it but she
knew the truth. The agreement with the Research Department was that both of
Kaori’s younger sisters would be genetically altered to become high performance
breeders. The older of the two would be bred year after year until she died of
the stresses from carrying and delivering all of the Next Generation Dairy
Cows. The current estimate was that Tamiko, who was not yet twelve years old,
would not live to see her sixteenth birthday. By spreading her births out to
once every two years, they had projected that her body would have more time to
heal and it was possible that she might be able to live into her early
twenties. With that schedule, she would also be capable of an additional
pregnancy or two as well, but the researchers needed specific data and they
considered the early demise of one Dairy Cow to be an acceptable loss. The
Director hoped Kaori would be able to have fun with her younger sister in the
time they had left, but both of them would have a sad day eventually. If all of
the researcher’s calculations and projections were right, Kaori would live long
enough to watch her middle sister die. And when that happened, they would not
be able to steal her away in the middle of the night.
 
Thursday, April  9 2048_– Kaori’s_Barn
For almost a week, Ichika had been a little sullen. She was the kind of girl
that didn’t like losing and she had already tasted bitter defeat from Kaori-
chan several times. She was more aware of Kaori’s achievements than Kaori
herself was.
Kaori’s milk was of a superb quality, much better than Ichika’s milk.
Kaori’s milk production was much higher than Ichika’s was.
Kaori was ready for breeding before Ichika was.
Kaori reached the unheard of development Stage 5 and each one of her tits was
now larger than both of Ichika’s combined.
But now, Ichika had to admit defeat to Kaori’s calf. Today, the barn was in
excitement because Kafuko was being fitted for new gliders as she had now
achieved development Stage 5 like her mother. She was also taller than either
Ichika or her mother now. Indeed, she was almost as tall as the Director and
her long legs meant that the glider would have to work extra hard to keep up
with Kafuko’s energetic movements.
And Kafuko did like to move. After seeing a movie with ballroom dancing, she
decided that she wanted to learn to dance like that. Soon, all of the girls in
Kaori’s Barn were taking lessons from some of the workers that had studied
dance in college. Some of the moves were obviously impossible for the girls…
and for the men who danced with them. None of them could be lifted into the air
without a hoist. Neither could they be lowered to the floor and pulled back up
again. But other moves were modified and soon they had their own beautiful
dances they could perform.
 
In the weeks that followed Kafuko’s elevation to Stage 5, Ichika noticed that
the serum in Kafuko’s cylinders was now different from what the other calves
were getting. It had a yellowish tint to it and it seemed that it was thicker
than what she had been getting previously. She decided to ask about it after
she noticed that Kafuko had become a bit lethargic and was sleeping more.
“Yes, her formula is different now.” the Director admitted.
“She seems to be tired a lot and she sleeps a lot more than she used to.”
Ichika prodded.
“I’m sure she does. This new formula is different than anything she has had
before and it is designed to take her to her next stage as a Next Generation
Dairy Cow.” the Director said.
“Oh, I didn’t know there was anything after Stage 5.” Ichika wondered.
“It’s not really another growth stage.” the Director explained, “The formula is
changing the way her body functions internally. If the researchers get it
right, her body will soon be producing a lot more milk than any Dairy Cow has
ever been able to before.”
“My goodness,” Ichika observed, “That sounds pretty amazing. But it also sounds
like it would be pretty hard on her to produce so much. Will it hurt her?”
Will it hurt her?
The director fell silent for a moment. She had asked the same question of the
researchers when they had explained what was to be the next goal for the first
of the Next Generation calves. The answer had not been very satisfying. Her
body would be terribly stressed from the changes they would be triggering. Her
internal organs would be pushed to the breaking point as they processed these
compounds into her growing body. It was possible that the effort would kill
her, but they were confident that her Next Generation body would be able to
handle the strain. As usual, the researchers hadn’t provided any guidance on
what to tell the girls, so the decision had been handed to the Chairman and the
Director. They both agreed that they wouldn’t sugar coat it if they were asked.
An now… the question had been asked.
“Do you remember how uncomfortable you were in the final months of your
pregnancy?” the Director asked the blue eyed and white haired girl.
“Oh yes. It was pretty terrible, but I made it through the pain.” Ichika said
proudly.
“Well, you know that all the Next Generation Dairy Cows are sterile, so they
will never be pregnant, right?” the Director asked.
“Yes.” Ichika was saddened when she had found that out but she found solace in
the fact that they would be amazing milk producers and breeding them had not
been in the plans anyway.
“The pain that she will be going through won’t be as bad as what you and Kaori
went through in your pregnancies, but yes… she will be in some pain for a
while.”
“Until she reaches Stage 6?” Ichika hoped.
“That’s right. When she reaches the next stage, she’ll be moved to another type
of formula that will be easy for her body to convert into milk and the trials
will begin.” the Director said wistfully.
“Trials?” Ichika prompted the Director again.
“That’s what all of this has been about. Creating the Next Generation Dairy Cow
that will be the milk producer of the future. You and Kaori played important
roles in helping us to get there, and soon we will be able to see the results
of all of our efforts.” the Director tried to sound more pleased than she
really was. “The first of this amazing new breed will finally be producing milk
at unprecedented levels. She will be pushed hard to see just how amazing she
is, but Kafuko… as well as your own daughter and the other Next Generation
Dairy Cows will soon be standing proud as the first of an amazing new breed.”
“That sounds wonderful Director.” Ichika responded to the taller woman’s
flowery speech, “But sometimes I wonder about the cost.”
“The cost?” the Director asked.
“Yes, well… I’ve mentioned it before that it seems rather miraculous that a
girl can be born already so well developed, and then grow to maturity in a
single year.” Ichika restated a previous conversation with the Director.
“Yes, and I told you that it was all because of the genetic modifications that
all of this is possible.” the Director replied.
“You did.” Ichika admitted, “And I believe you about that. But I’ve been
wondering just how much modification has happened to me… and to the other
girls. We’re not really human any more are we?”
“What… what makes you say that?” the Director was amazed that this girl was
able to make that intuitive leap. She promised herself that she would review
Ichika’s test scores again when she got back to her office.
“It wasn’t difficult to figure out really.” Ichika explained her reasoning,
“Since arriving here, I’ve been getting fucked constantly. All the other girls
were too, but there was never a case of any of us getting pregnant. The workers
that fuck us never use condoms and they never pull out or use any kind of birth
control with us. At first I thought that something was being mixed into our
food and water. But then we were impregnated in the breeding room by those
machines and the… special genetically engineered sperm. So, either we are
already diverged enough from normal humans that we are no longer capable of
bearing children with normal men, or all of the workers here have been
sterilized.”
“I keep forgetting how bright you are.” the Director half smiled. “In truth,
you were on birth control chemicals while you were on Stage 1. Aside from your
boobs getting bigger, Stage 2 is also a time of more dramatic changes to your
body. Your body becomes more elastic and… you’re right. Genetic modifications
continue to change you into something that isn’t quite human after all.”
“I knew it!” Ichika said with some pride.
“While a proto-Dairy Cow is in that development stage, it is still possible to
move her back and make her fertile to humans again. But, once a proto-Dairy Cow
makes it to Stage 3, her body is forever locked in the new genetic constitution
and there is no way back. She will never be able to breed with normal human men
again.” The Director bowed her head and readied herself for the storm of anger
and sorrow that was sure to come. Suddenly, she felt a warm softness enveloping
her.
“Thank you,” Ichika said as she had her gliders move first to separate and
allow her to get close enough to hug the Director, and then close again to
envelope the Director in her mammoth breasts.
“What… what are you thanking me for?” the Director was stunned.
“Thank you for telling me the truth and not treating me like an idiot. I really
do appreciate that.” Ichika held onto the Director while she cried away some of
her self loathing.
 
***** Return of The Tanks *****
Chapter Summary
     Izanami arrives at MDIRL with her family.
                        Fri day, Ma y  22 2048 – MDIRL
===============================================================================
While Tamiko was more intellectual, the youngest sister Izanami was a
firecracker. As soon as she arrived with her father, pregnant mother, and very
pregnant Shino – she ran to the Chairman and jumped into his arms. It wasn’t
until he was holding the excited girl that he noticed her wrists were bound
behind her back.
“Why is she bound?” he asked the father who was helping his wife along while
the Director was helping the even more pregnant looking Shino.
“That girl may be the randiest creature on this Earth! Ever since our last
visit, we’ve had to take these kinds of measures to keep her hands off her
pussy.” the father replied.
“Is there a problem with her touching herself?” the Chairman asked.
“No, not in moderation, but I’m afraid Izanami knows nothing about moderation.”
the father laughed. “I doubt she’ll need any such restraints now that she’s
here.”
“Honestly, we were a bit concerned that she would injure herself before we got
her to you.” the mother added.
“My my, you certainly are excited to be here aren’t you?” the Chairman asked
the squirming girl in his arms.
“Yes! Are you going to fuck me now? I’m not even wearing any panties! You can
fuck me right here! You promised you would! You will, won’t you?” Izanami asked
excitedly.
“I did promise, didn’t I… Well, I won’t be going back on that promise, I assure
you.” the Chairman said reassuringly. Wondering if she was telling the truth,
he let his hand slip under her skirt to find a smooth and wet pussy eagerly
awaiting his exploring fingers.
“Yay!” the girl bucked with such exuberance that the Chairman almost dropped
her.
“I don’t want you to get the wrong idea.” he cautioned the girl as he slipped a
finger into her tight little pussy, “I won’t be the only one to have you. Every
worker at this facility is going to want to have a go at the youngest sister of
Kaori-chan.”
“Oh gods, I wish I could see that!” the mother groaned as she thought of how
amazing a sight like that would be.
“You do?” the Director asked.
“Yes!” the mother answered excitedly, “Ever since I got to watch the recordings
of how Kaori was… bred, I just can’t help but get excited. And after the last
visit when I got to watch Tamiko’s first time… I just love it when I get to see
my own daughters getting… trained so forcefully.”
“I see, well I might have some good news for you then.” the Director told her,
“As usual, you are going to get a check-out with our medics before anything
else. If everything is okay, we are going to offer to let you and Shino stay
here until the end of your term and through the post-delivery procedures.”
“Oh? I don’t know if...” the mother was about to object. The idea of staying in
a cramped hospital bed for a month did not sound all that appealing.
“We have prepared a resort-style bungalow, and you will be able to watch many
of your daughters’ events as they progress to becoming excellent Dairy Cow
breeders.” the Director interrupted with a knowing smile.
“Oh! Well, that does sound exciting.” turning to the other pregnant girl in
their small group, she asked, “What do you think, Shino-chan? Will you stay
with me in this resort bungalow for a while?”
“That sounds fun!” Shino thought about all the things she and the mother of her
friends would be able to see… The idea of being able to watch Tamiko and
Izanami being put through their paces was more than a little intriguing. “Yes,
I think that we will have a splendid time!”
The Director and Chairman looked at each other. The invitation was supposed to
only be for the mother. They had planned on simply recalling Shino and putting
her in an observation room for the remainder of her pregnancy, but it looked
like this was a workable solution as well.
“So, have you and Shino-chan become good friends?” the Chairman asked.
“The best!” the mother gushed, “Being pregnant with Shino-chan is so much
better than going it alone. In fact… I can’t wait until we’re both ready to go
again. I want us to both get pregnant on the same day! As long as it’s okay
with you.”
“Hmmm?” the Chairman was surprised by this development. He and the Director had
already been wondering how they were going to entice the Shirayama family into
going through another pregnancy. It seemed that The Board was eager to get as
many future dairy cow breeders from this genetic matching as possible. “We may
have to clear it with our administrative people, but I’m sure something like
that can be arranged.”
“So, there are no problems with jealousy or anything?” the Director asked both
Shino and the mother.
“There might have been some if I was a younger wife… or if Shino-chan wasn’t a
dairy cow.” the mother answered first, “But we all have so much fun together
that I never feel jealous of Shino-chan.”
“And you, Shino-chan?” the Director asked the shorter girl with the basketball
sized breasts and the pregnant belly that looked like there was an inflating
beach-ball inside it.
“There’s no jealousy.” she replied with downcast eyes.
“Are you sure? I can see that something is bothering you.” the Director asked.
“Well… I guess there’s some regret.” Shino admitted.
“Regrets? What do you have regrets about?” the Director asked.
“I just… wanted to be a splendid dairy cow. Back when Kaori was our roommate,
Kaori-chan, Tokino-chan and I made a promise to become splendid dairy cows and
so far I’m the only one not getting there. Kaori-chan has already made it and
Tokino-chan is on her way too. I’m the only one…”
“Shino-chan, listen to me.” the Director told the girl, “I am not telling you
this to be cruel. Since you are back here at the facility, I’m sure you will
know about this sooner or later, but your old roommate Tokino-chan has already
become a Dairy Cow.”
“What?” Shino cried out in disbelief and sorrow.
“Yes, her breasts are now as large as Kaori-chan’s and, as a matter of fact,
Tokino-chan is scheduled for her first breeding in just a few days.” the
Director said softly, “But, Shino-chan… you do not need to be upset with
yourself. You are doing something for us that they cannot do.”
“I am?” Shino clung to the Director’s words like a lifeline to some kind of
salvation. She didn’t want to think of herself as a worthless person, but in
the world of Dairy Cows, it was all about production.
“Did you know that once a girl makes it to Stage-3, they can never be bred with
a normal human again?” the Director told her, “The only way for a Stage-3 girl
to get pregnant is for her to be inseminated with the special semen like the
stuff that impregnated Kaori.”
“Yeah… I had heard that.” Shino said.
“And did you know that the Next Generation Dairy Cows are born sterile?” the
Director continued her questioning.
“Um… yeah.” Shino answered but she wanted to ask, What does all this have to do
with me?”
“Don’t you see what that means?” the Director said, “Soon, it will be the Next
Generation Dairy Cows that will be making all the milk because they are
genetically engineered to be the best possible producers. But they can’t make
more of themselves. So, it will be up to a new special type of Dairy Cow to
give us the Next Generation Dairy Cows. Breeders like Tokino-chan will be
inseminated again and again to create as many new Next Generation Dairy Cows as
possible. But where do you think we will be getting these breeders from?”
“Um…” Shino thought that the girls would come from the schools like they always
did. They would just continue to get girls that were sprouting enormous
breasts, like they always had. But something told her that the Director had
something else in mind.
“Over ninety percent of the girls that we get will react well to the chemical
triggers that we put in all the food and drinks that is served to them. But
that only insures that the Dairy Cow will grow large breasts. So far, there has
been nothing that our research people have been able to come up with, to make a
Dairy Cow’s milk taste as good as Kaori-chan’s. The conclusion at this point is
that there has to be something in the genetic makeup that they have not yet
identified. So, to get the very best milk, we need to get the best breeders.”
the Director paused and looked at Shino’s face. She could see that the girl was
beginning to understand.
“Nee-san and I… are making the new breeders?” Shino asked with wide open eyes.
“That’s right.” the Director smiled, “From this point on, the first goal of a
converted Dairy Cow will be to become a fit breeder. If she isn’t any good at
that, then she might be useful as a milker. But, you see… to be a good breeder
doesn’t require the super-large breasts or the sizable output of milk.”
“So, new Dairy Cows won’t be growing large breasts like Kaori-chan?” Shino
asked.
“That’s the plan… unless the girl is a failure as a breeder.” the Director
clarified, “Right now, we know we can put Stage-3 girls through the Next
Generation Dairy Cow insemination process and our researchers believe we will
soon be able to do it with Stage-2 girls.”
“Waitaminute… does that mean that Tamiko and Izanami won’t be getting large
breasts like Kaori?” the mother asked as if she had just heard the worst news
imaginable.
“That hasn’t been decided yet.” the Chairman cut into the conversation, “The
fellows over at research and development haven’t decided yet whether they want
to use the two younger daughters to make as many Next Generation Dairy Cows as
they can, or if they want to try making them into hybrid breeders and milkers.”
“Hybrids!” the excited mother said immediately, “They should definitely do
both!”
“As it happens, they are testing the Hybrid concept on Tokino-chan when she is
inseminated in a few days.” the Chairman told the enthusiastic woman. He
wondered if she would be so enthusiastic if she knew all the dangers of that
experiment.
.
The family and Shino were getting checked out by the friendly medical staff
while the Director and the Chairman watched from a soundproofed viewing room.
As they watched Shino and the mother pose for measurements and tests, the
Director’s anger finally boiled over.
“I can’t believe that woman was allowed to have kids. She’s awful!” the
Director fumed.
“Because she is willingly handing all of her daughters over to us to be turned
into Dairy Cows?” the Chairman asked.
“That… and the fact that she wants her youngest to go through the hybrid
program!” the Director clenched her teeth to keep herself from yelling her
frustration.
“Now now… she doesn’t know about the negative parts of the hybrid program.” the
Chairman tried to calm down his subordinate.
“Negative parts? You mean like how the girl in the program will be milked and
bred to death? How a girl in that program only has another five years of life
before her body falls apart from the stress?” the Director hissed angrily, “No,
she didn’t know… and she didn’t bother to ask any questions before volunteering
her own children for that program either! Unforgivable.”
“Technically, they’re not her children any more.” the Chairman was trying to
point out that, even though the woman on the other side of the glass wall may
have given birth to these girls, she had already turned over ownership of them
to MDIRL.
“That… is something else I can never forgive her for.” the Director said
bitterly.
The Chairman said nothing. He knew how she felt, and he knew where his
subordinate had been spending her time. She wasn’t hiding the fact that she was
spending so much time in Kaori’s barn, but then again, she didn’t need to. She
was the Director and the health and well-being of the girls in that barn was
her job. But there was more to it than that.
The security cameras caught her sleeping more and more often on the soft warm
pillowy breasts of Kaori and Ichika. The Director knew that Kaori-chan wasn’t
expected to live past her twenty-first birthday and Ichika-chan wouldn’t make
it to twenty-six. At a time when virtually everyone lived to be at least a
hundred years old, their lives had been radically shortened by the extreme
modifications that had been done to them. And the Director knew that she had
played a part in delivering those girls into the hands of the people that
developed those terrible modifications. They trusted her… in fact, they still
did. And robbing them of three quarters of their life expectancy was how she
had used that trust. Instead of being repulsed by interacting with the girls
she betrayed, she had found comfort and solace there.
The Chairman had watched the live cameras on many occasions and felt the stab
of guilt as well. The two older girls in that barn had accepted the Director as
a friend. And she had used that friendship again and again, when she felt the
guilt building and crushing her. It wasn’t any friend or mental health
professional that she went to with her stress. It was Kaori and Ichika. With
her arms around the neck of one of those Dairy Cows, she would lie down on the
comfort of those incredible breasts. The girl would caress the Director’s head
and brush her hair until she was fast asleep. When she was asked about it, the
Director admitted that it was the only time she could sleep without nightmares.
But that too just feeds your guilt, doesn’t it? The Chairman wondered about his
subordinate. You’re getting solace from two girls that you played a part in
their eventual demise. They treat you like a friend but what would they think
if they knew? What would they think if they found out what has really been done
to them and what part you had to play in it all? Do you worry about that? But
even if they never find out… what will you do when they are gone? With every
day, you are becoming more reliant on them for your sanity. But Kaori only has
six or seven years left. What will you do then?”
.
“This is different.” the father observed as he sat with the Director and
watched through the one-way glass. In the other room, Shino and the mother
prepared the young girl for her official deflowering. It was true that her
hymen was long gone and there had been many sounds, probes, and dilators used
on her vagina, cervix, and womb. But this would be the first real cock inside
her young body, so they were all excited for her.
The usual three beds were there, but it was only the four of them in the room
now. The Chairman’s cock was already firm from looking at the arousing scene of
the little girl in the middle being offered up by the two pregnant women.
“It is indeed… different.” the Director admitted. “The Chairman’s personal
policy is that he never … pleasures himself with the livestock. This is the
first time I have known him to compromise that principle.”
“Interesting… do you think he will be gentle or rough with her?” the father
asked. His tone was one of curiosity and did not sound like he would become
irate one way or the other.
“He will probably be gentle with her.” the Director then warned the father of
the girl, “But don’t expect anyone else to be. We discussed a change in policy
after your last visit, but decided against it.”
“Why is that?” the father asked.
“You’ve seen the inseminator that is used to impregnate the girls, haven’t
you?” she asked him.
“Yes.” the father recalled the hellishly large device that pounded into Kaori’s
womb so violently it was visible through her skin as it deformed her belly.
“Imagine if all the girls got gentle sex right up until they got to that
machine?” the Director concluded, “It would terrify them at the very least… and
possibly break their minds.”
“I guess so.” the father agreed.
“Do you mind if I ask you something personal?” the Director queried.
“Not at all.” the father replied.
“Did it bother you that I referred to your daughters as livestock a moment
ago?” the Director asked.
“Not really. Names and titles are irrelevant to me. As long as a person is
happy doing what they want, I’m all for it.” he said.
“I see.” it wasn’t the answer that the Director had been expecting. But,
watching the excitement and pure lust and joy on little Izanami-chan’s face
told her that she was definitely doing something that made her happy. At least
for the moment.
“Can I ask you something? It’s not personal or anything.” the father
interrupted her thoughts.
“Sure.” the Director would have answered a personal question if he had asked
one. She knew she shouldn’t but she was rapidly getting to the point of just
not caring about anything any more.
“So… this resort bungalow thing. I still have to work, so I’ll need to be
heading home on Sunday at the latest. But I was wondering… what about the
twins? Will they be staying in the bungalow with the girls?” he asked.
“No, they’ll be going home with you.” the Director laughed when she saw the
panicked expression on the man’s face. “But don’t worry. We had already
anticipated this and we have a plan.”
“Oh?” the father really wanted to hear that plan. The idea of going home
without his wife and Shino… and taking care of two infants alone – while
holding down his full-time job… did not appeal to him.
“When Tamiko was in the general housing area for Stage-1 and Stage-2 girls, she
had two roommates just like Kaori did.” the Director explained, “We have
trained them in home skills and taking care of infants. We also gave them the
same treatment we gave Shino-chan. They will both be going home with you and
the twins… unless you object?”
“Oh no! No objection here.” the father was stunned. Then, something the
Director said made him curious. “When you say that they got the same treatment
as Shino-chan…”
“We fully expect both of them to be pregnant when we get them back.” the
Director smiled.
“Oh! Oh my...” the father was now looking forward to going home. The idea of
returning without his wife and Shino wasn’t so horrible after all.
.
              Saturday evening, May 23 2048 – MDIRL Kaori’s Barn
===============================================================================
The Director walked into Kaori’s Barn and noticed that all of the Next
Generation Dairy Cows were getting their evening feeding. The empty canisters
confirmed that the sounds coming from the girls were their painful grunts as
they tried to swallow down the last of the nutrient that was filling their
swollen bellies. She wished they didn’t have to be fed so much at every
feeding, but that would mean increasing the number of feedings to get the same
quantity of nutrient… and they were already having to go through these feedings
eight times a day. But soon, even that wouldn’t be enough.
According to the numbers that the research people were looking at, the Stage-
5 girls weren’t getting enough nutrient and would soon need to increase the
number of feedings and the amount of each feeding. It was impossible to fight
it though. The Director had already seen the project plan for the Next
Generation Dairy Cows and… she did not like it.
Having to see them like this was only multiplying her internal turmoil. There
they were, obediently lined up with their wrists manacled above their heads and
the feeder tubes in their mouths. The same feeder tubes that delivered the rich
nutrients they needed to remain healthy also included the special serum that
would push their bodies to even more extreme development. And all of this in
the name of production… efficiency… profit. The Human Dairy Cow program wasn’t
about making nutritious and good tasting milk any more. It wasn’t about saving
the planet from all the gas that bovine cows had made. It was a far darker
industry than it was when it all began fifty years ago. The Dairy Cow girls
that they created here were shipped off to industrial facilities where they
were caged, force-fed, and almost constantly milked until their internal organs
failed from the stresses put upon them. And when a Dairy Cow girl died, the
facility would place an order and they would have another girl stepping into
the vacated stall within twenty-four hours. After all, there must be no impact
to production… because profit margins must be maintained.
So here they were. The Next Generation Dairy Cows that would revolutionize the
industry with a promise that they would increase efficiency by an order of
magnitude. Their genetically engineered and heavily modified bodies would be
thrown into the unfeeling machines of industry where they would spend years
being pushed to the breaking point… until they broke. And all of this was being
done to satisfy the needs of the shareholders, boards of directors, and
executive officers.
But all these girls knew now was the love of their mothers, the trust they had
for the Director, and that they were told they were good girls when they drank
all their serum or when their enormous tits made more milk than they did the
day before. Here, in Kaori’s Barn, they could play with each other and laugh.
They enjoyed wading in the shallow pool and unbelievably, they had recently
invented their own form of ballroom dancing. They did not… could not know that
this was the best it would ever be, and they would soon be sent off to a living
hell.
And it will be me! I will be the one that sees them off when they get crated
for shipping. I will be the one that gives them a kiss on the forehead, a pat
on the hair, and tells them they were a good girl. Mine will be the last
friendly face that they see before they are sent to hell. At first, they will
cry for their mothers or me to come save them. Then they will give up on us.
Then they will curse us as the years slip by and their bodies are slowly used
up. I can’t… “I just can’t…”
“Director?” Kaori’s voice cut through the Director’s fog of self loathing like
a ray of sunshine in a dark place.
“Kaori-chan!” the Director hadn’t realized that she had been walking since she
stopped to see the feeding of the Next Generation Dairy Cow girls. She thought
about turning to leave, but it was already too late.
“Come here, you look like you need a big hug.” Kaori’s voice sounded so
motherly as she opened her arms to the Director. At the same time, the glide
plates that carried Kaori’s enormous breasts were closing in and the
professional woman’s whole body was soon caught in Kaori’s immense cleavage.
“Oh Kaori-chan, I don’t know.” the Director sobbed against the girl’s naked
neck, “I just don’t know if I can do this any more!”
“Just a little bit longer.” Tamiko quietly reassured the weary Director, “Just
a little bit longer and then, I promise things will get better.”
“Are they still planning on putting Tamiko in the tank as soon as she is
impregnated?” Ichika asked.
“Yes, I’m so sorry.” the question sparked a new round of sobs in the miserable
woman.
“Did they accept your request for the neural interface?” Tamiko asked.
“Yes, but I failed you.” the Director looked up into Tamiko’s hopeful face with
her own bloodshot eyes and admitted, “I couldn’t get them to give you any
access at all. The neural interface will be set up for monitoring purposes
only.”
“I’m not worried about that because I have you!” Tamiko tried to sound
cheerful.
“But… I already told you that I failed you.” the Director said through her own
confusion.
“That’s true, but from everything I’ve heard, the research and development
people aren’t known for doing menial or repetitive work. One or two days after
I’m tanked, they will hand over the monitoring responsibility to you. When they
do, I want you to open the access for me. Can you do that?” Tamiko reached
across and took the Director’s hand with both of her own and looked deep into
the haunted eyes of the Director.
“I will… I promise!” she didn’t even know why this was so important to Tamiko,
but if there was something… anything that she could give back to these girls,
she vowed that she would do it. Even if… even if Tamiko’s wish for things to
get better is nothing but a pipe dream.
.
            Sun day, Ma y  2 4 2048 – MDIRL Dairy Cow warehouse # 3
===============================================================================
“Ah, Shirayama-san! I see you have been getting to know your two new helpers.”
the Chairman commented when he came into the observation room with Izanami and
found the father on the couch with the two Stage-1 girls. One of them was
kneeling on the couch next to him and kissing him passionately while the other
was kneeling on the floor between his legs and sucking his cock.
“Papa!” Izanami called out cheerfully when she saw her father on the couch with
the two girls.
“Hey squirt!” the father first replied to his daughter then to the Chairman he
responded in gasps, “Yes! Well… these girls are quite… amazing! They’re even
more… energetic than… Shino-chan!”
“Ah yes. They may calm down a bit after you get them home. I’m afraid this is a
side-effect of their recent training. Since they are being sent home to breed
with you, we took them off birth control almost three months ago. As they
couldn’t be allowed to have sex with anyone else, they had to wear chastity
devices that entire time.” the Chairman laughed while taking his seat and then
helping Izanami to crawl up onto his lap.
“How terrible!” the father said jokingly. Then he wondered, “Just how often
were they getting laid before they had to go cold turkey?”
“Several times a day.” the Chairman answered but his attention was now on the
events going on in the big room on the other side of the window.
Izanami turned around in the Chairman’s lap, so she could watch the show too.
Once she was in the right position, she spread her legs wide and took the
Chairman’s cock up into her tight pussy, as far as she could. As the tight
young pussy clasped onto the adult sized cock, both Izanami and the Chairman
groaned.
“Wow, I guess that was rough after all.” the father said more somberly. His
attention too was being drawn to the window and, as much as he didn’t want to,
he had to get the girls to calm down for a while so he could watch the
unfolding show. With the insatiable green eyed girl on his right and the eager
brown eyed girl on his left, their fidgeting was disrupting his ability to
enjoy the performance his daughter was putting on. Finally, after pulling them
close and plunging a finger into each of their sopping wet pussies, they were
able to calm themselves enough to watch the show with the others.
.
“It’s starting! It’s starting!” the mother cried out in excitement. She wished
that Shino could be in the observation room with her, but her young friend’s
pregnancy was just too far along. Shino had to make do with viewing this
special occasion on a monitor from the bungalow.
Through the thick glass, they all watched as Tamiko walked into the room with
her heavy Stage-3 breasts. As if it had all been rehearsed, she walked into the
middle of the room where several workers awaited her. A few of them immediately
bent her over and began fucking her pussy and mouth. The mother and father
noticed that the sex had gone beyond rough to being almost brutal. Their
daughter wasn’t giving head to a lover so much as her head was being pulled
back by her hair and the man in front of her face was forcefully fucking her
mouth. The man behind her wasn’t taking it easy either. His huge hands had a
firm grip on her slender waist and he was hammering his cock as deeply into the
girl as he could. The biggest difference between the recording they had seen of
Kaori’s breeding and this one was that little was being done with the titties.
There had been men to punch their fists into the cavity of Kaori’s huge nipples
and fuck her titties with the full length of their arms. But Tamiko’s Stage-
3 nipples were nowhere near large enough for that kind of abuse. The most the
workers could do with her was to fuck their cocks into the basketball sized
nipples. All this brutal sex was clearly too much for her and she was soon
struggling. But the resistance was in vain. The workers that weren’t having sex
with her were already attaching the thick leather harness to her naked body.
Neck, chest, and thighs were first to be bound. Then her arms were secured and
her ankles were attached to cables that dangled from the ceiling far above. As
each of the workers came in her mouth or pussy, one of the others would take
their place and that worker would then continue with the trussing of the young
Dairy Cow.
“It’s a shame her titties are so small.” the mother bemoaned. In actuality,
they were gigantic. Each one of her breasts hung pendulously from her chest
like a large bean-bag chair. But, as big as they were, they were nowhere near
as large as the breasts of the Stage-4 and Stage-5 Dairy Cow girls.
“As I told you,” the Director tried to keep her tone as friendly as possible as
she repeated the message to Tamiko’s mother, “We are now trying to create the
perfect breeder to make more of the Next Generation Dairy Cows. To that end,
the research and development people have been adjusting her feed with a special
formula to enhance her childbearing function. Because of that, she hasn’t been
exposed to nearly as many of the breast development triggers.”
“Oh yeah.” the pregnant mother answered lazily as if they had only been talking
about the weather and not about her own daughter who was now completely bound
and being thoroughly raped at both ends. Looking through the big observation
window, she could see that other Stage-1 and a few Stage-2 girls were standing
at the edges of three of the four walls in the room. Like the girl’s mother,
they watched with interest while the workers bound the struggling Tamiko into
her breeding restraints. Unlike the girl’s mother, they were beginning to also
show a bit of concern for the girl in the middle of the room.
The fourth wall was blocked off and there was a huge tank filled with a clear
liquid there. Above that tank was a scaffold where some other workers waited
for their turn in this procedure. And above the scaffold, a sinister looking
harness awaited Tamiko’s body.
“What’s that?” the mother asked as she gazed at the unfamiliar equipment along
the fourth wall.
“Remember when I said there would be several surprises for you to see if you
stayed with us for a while? Well, this is one of them.” the Director said
without giving away anything.
“Oooh, it looks pretty menacing.” the mother said without even trying to hide
the eagerness in her voice.
You disgusting whore! How… why must I be in the same room with you? Why do I
have to play nice with such a despicable person? Every time I have to deal with
you, I feel like I need to shower… twice! The Director kept her face toward the
glass so the mother couldn’t see the disgust in her expression.
.
“Ah! No more! Please, you’re going to break me!” Tamiko cried out to the man
still fucking her sore pussy. The chain of men that were fucking her mouth had
finally finished but her arms were bound behind her back now and she was unable
to wipe the cum from her cheeks, nose, and chin. Even though there seemed to be
a lot on her skin, she had swallowed the loads of at least eight men, although
she couldn’t be sure about that. Admittedly, she had lost count along the way…
just as she had lost count of how many men had fucked her pussy. It had been
wonderful at first, but they had really been putting it to her as hard as they
could and she was already hurting from the abuse. When the last man came in her
throat and backed away, she thought this preliminary activity might be over.
But the man in her pussy was still sawing away. “Please! I can’t… I can’t take
any more!” she begged.
With a final drive that looked like he penetrated her abdomen and came all the
way into her mouth, the worker groaned and pumped his seed into the bound Dairy
Cow’s womb. Tamiko screamed louder than she ever had in her life. It truly felt
like this cock was ripping her apart. But, in her mind, she knew what would
come next. She had seen the video of her older sister getting bred and knew
what awaited her. And, thanks to the Director, she also knew something about
what would come after that.
.
“There she goes!” the father cheered as he watched his second daughter being
hoisted into the air where she would meet with the insemination probe. “So, if
I get this right, first the probe will fill her womb with the genetically
engineered sperm. Then the larger dildo machine will pound her pussy to insure
a good catch between sperm and egg?”
“That’s mostly right.” the Chairman replied, “The dildo machine isn’t really
necessary for the breeding process, but it does get her body to respond
appropriately without having to resort to complex chemicals which might be
dangerous to the fetus.”
“Will something like that happen to us?” the green eyed girl on the father’s
right asked with a shocked expression.
“No, that isn’t necessary for the girls that breed the breeders.” the Chairman
said.
“So, that is going to happen to me?” Izanami’s voice trembled.
“Yes,” the Chairman noticed a disparity between the girl’s apparent fear and
the way her pussy was clasping at his embedded cock in obvious excitement. “But
don’t worry. We’ll do the best we can to get you ready for it.”
“B...but that great big probe is gonna push all the way inside me like it’s
doing to onee-chan now?” Izanami’s voice trembled again. But her pussy clasped
even tighter on the Chairman’s cock.
“Yes,” the Chairman told her, “it is designed to penetrate both the vagina and
the cervix and pump the fertile womb full of the special semen.”
“Th… through the cervix?” Izanami’s voice was louder but still quavered in
alarm. And yet, her pussy still clutched hard at the Chairman’s cock.
“Yes, and then the fucking machine will use the giant dildo to also penetrate
your cervix. It will pound the giant dildo directly into your womb until the
only thing you can do is scream.” the Chairman could feel a huge wetness from
the girl’s pussy and he knew that she had cum just from thinking about the
abuse her vagina and womb would soon be facing. This young girl is getting off
from the idea of being brutally fucked by these machines.Ye gods, what kind of
preparation did her mother and Shino give this child?I only hope that her
perverse fascination of having this done to her, will carry her through the
moment when it really is happeningto her.
.
Back in the large impregnation room, Tamiko was hoarse from screaming as the
huge dildo brutalized her vagina with thrust after thrust deep into her womb.
The pain was so excruciating she wondered why she wasn’t passing out. Then she
remembered something Shino told her. They will put stuff in your food that
makes you sensitive and other things that make it hard to pass out from the
pain. After those things are in your system, they will fuck you brutally so you
can feel everything as much as possible. I used tho think they just liked to
watch us in pain from time to time, but after watching Kaori’s breeding, I
think they are preparing us for that. Now it made sense. She also now knew why
Kaori and Ichika had insisted on having her fucked so often and by so many men.
For the last five weeks, her older sister and Ichika had arranged it so that
Tamiko was being fucked by a group of men if she wasn’t feeding and milking,
exercising, or sleeping. Since the feeding tube was jammed down her throat when
she was feeding and being milked, and a cock was in her mouth when she was
being fucked, the only time she had been able to talk with her onee-chan was
when she was exercising with her. It had been an ordeal but now she knew why.
Thank you, onee-chan. If you hadn’t done that for me… if I hadn’t been prepared
at least this much, I don’t think I would have made it with my mind still
intact.But still… I wonder why they put the medications in my food to make me
more sensitive during the breeding? Shouldn’t that have only been done for the
practices?
It was finally over. The huge dildo retracted from her spent body and she
opened her bleary eyes to look around. The Stage-1 and Stage-2 girls were still
there, but they looked terrified. Unlike the show that Kaori and the other
girls before her had put on, there seemed to be no positive spin to what had
just happened to Tamiko. The men and the machines had brutally raped her and
left her completely spent as she limply hung from the bindings that restrained
her. They’re terrified. Surely MDIRL knows that showing these girls something
so violent will just scare them? What is their plan? What are they up to?
But Tamiko didn’t have time to think about it much longer. She also didn’t have
the energy to ask what was going on when her body was hoisted higher into the
air and moved over to the more sinister looking harness. Considering how she
was suspended from the restraints that had held her for her breeding, she was
not able to see the the thing that the workers were guiding her body into. That
was probably a good thing since it looked like some kind of hellish torture
contraption from the middle ages. Steel struts with servos and gears held
strong straps that would be used to secure Tamiko’s body. The workers freed her
from the straps that had held her for her breeding process, only to re-bind her
in the complex harness that was suspended above the tank.
Once she was bound in the harness, chains lowered her to a point just above the
tank that had been prepared for her. Here, more workers were ready with more
preparations. Catheters were inserted into her bladder and rectum. She was
intubated so that oxygen was constantly pumped into her lungs, and another tube
was pushed down her esophagus so that she could be force fed without
interruption. Collectors were placed over her large nipples and straps were
used to hold them in place. Finally, a helmet that covered her eyes was
strapped to her head. All this time, everything that was being done to her was
observed by the girls and by the parents in the different observation rooms.
And… by a few others.
The Director and the Chairman both knew what this was. They had seen this
before… or something very like it. Neither of the girls that had been put into
those contraptions and then into those tanks, had come out alive. The research
and development people had assured them that everything had been redesigned and
past mistakes had been resolved so that there wouldn’t be a repeat of the last
time.
The Chairman had countered by insisting that, if they wanted to do this again,
they had to be up front about it with the subject. They had to show at least a
little respect for the life that they were so willing to sacrifice just to test
their theories.
The research and development people had declined, but instead – they put it in
the Chairman’s hands. After all, experimenting on them is our business, dealing
with them in a touchy-feely way is your responsibility. The Chairman had been
furious. His stack of favors had run out and he was going to have to send them
a sacrifice for their latest experiment. Reluctantly, he talked it over with
the only other person he could trust, but he told her that he would take care
of it and not to worry. His plan was to wait as long as possible to produce a
victim for their hellish tests. In doing so, he hoped that they would find
another avenue of research and abandon this test.
However, the Board of Directors was backing the research group again and they
seemed to think this was a worthy project. Then, as luck would have it, only
two days after he discussed this terrible duty with her, the Director told him
that Kaori’s little sister, Tamiko had volunteered. He was stunned, but he
didn’t ask any questions. It seemed that the Director already felt guilty
enough that another one of the people close to Kaori would soon be putting
their life at risk in the name of… research… efficiency… profit.
So, now the Director and the Chairman both watched, horror stricken as the
tightly bound Tamiko was slowly lowered into the vat. Everyone could clearly
see her large Stage-3 boobs becoming somewhat buoyant in the strange liquid as
her body slid beneath the surface. All of the hoses and cables were gathered
together and a lid was closed over the top of the tank… to protect the contents
from any contaminants. The various machines that connected to the cables and
hoses were stacked on top of the lid, and then the whole tank was wheeled out
of the room through a large hangar like door in the fourth wall.
The girls in the room were left speechless. They were still terrified at what
they had seen and didn’t know what to think of it.
“Are they gonna do that to us?”
“Is that gonna happen to me some day?”
The fear was building when an announcement was made over the speakers by an
unfamiliar voice.
“You have all now seen what it is like for a Stage-3 Dairy Cow to go through a
breeding. Although we are working hard to resolve a few issues, it is pretty
obvious that it is more difficult for a Stage-3 Dairy Cow to be bred than a
more advanced Dairy Cow, right?” the voice asked.
Some of the girls answered the voice from the ceiling, but others just nodded
their heads in agreement.
“But, don’t be afraid, I have good news for you! You don’t have to go through a
Stage-3 breeding if you don’t want to. We have a new program called the Hybrid
program where a Dairy Cow can be a breeder and a milker too! Would you like to
see what a Hybrid breeding is like?”
“Yes!” the girls all answered eagerly.
“All right then, here comes your friend, Tokino-chan!” the voice said as the
hangar doors were opened again.
“WHAT?” the Director and the Chairman both reacted. Neither of them had been
told about this additional performance.
Tokino-chan was rolled into the room on a huge pallet. She had developed to
Kaori’s level at the very least and milk was already running out of her huge
nipples. While she was rolling in, she was sucking on one of the feeder tubes
like she had used back in Stage-3, but instead of the five liter canister above
her head, it was a huge vat of liquid. As the pallet came to a stop, she
released the feeder tube from her mouth and turned to everyone in the room.
“Hey everybody! I know it’s been a while since I saw you guys, but I’m so
excited about this program! Check it out, my nipples never stop making milk
now! Isn’t that wild? Now I’m gonna get bred like Kaori-chan too!” Tokino
cheered.
Her excitement changed the mood of the room almost instantly. In the same room,
the girls were all happy again and many of them were moving toward her nipples
to taste the milk that seemed to continuously stream from them.
Back in the observation rooms, the Director and the Chairman were horrified.
The Director made her excuses to Kaori’s mother and left the observation room
immediately. The tears started to fall as she ran to Kaori’s Barn. They
havegone too far.I’lltell Kaoriand Ichikaeverything. And then… maybeI’lljump
off the roof of the administration building.
The Chairman had put little Izanami down and stood at the glass with hands
clenched in fists of rage. His teeth were clenched so tight that the father
could hear them grinding and popping from where he sat. He though seriously
about hunting down the bastard that thought this up and killing him.
All of these girls will be completely swayed to choose the Hybrid route from
this blatant setup.And when they get back to their dorms, they’ll tell their
friends and soon they’ll all be choosing the Hybrid option.Even though being a
Hybrid means being tanked for the rest of their shortened lives, they’ll choose
that option nowfor sure. They’ll be fast-tracked to Stage-6 where their bodies
will already be stressed to continuously produce milk, and then they’ll be
inseminated every year until they… die. The current projections are that
they’ll be able to make it through only four pregnancies before their
bodiesfinally give up. That means, from the moment they volunteer for the
Hybrid program, they’llhaveabout five years left to live. Bastards! Why? Why
have you done this? The breeder program would have worked and the mortality
level would have been so much lower. Why? “Dammit… why?”
“Chairman-san?” Izanami tugged at his shirt sleeve as she looked up into his
distraught face. She knew something terrible was bothering him and she wanted
to make him feel better. After all, she though he was a very nice man. She was
a little surprised when he suddenly dropped to his knees to look her in the
eyes.
“Izanami-chan, please…” The Chairman could feel tears welling up in his eyes as
he asked this wonderful little girl to do him this one favor, “please don’t
ever choose the Hybrid option! I know it may have looked bad, but you must
choose the option that your sister chose. Will you promise me that much?”
“Of course!” the little girl practically bounced on her toes with excitement,
“I can go to Onee-chan’s barn if I go with Onee-chan’s route, right?” She was
thrilled that she could make him happier so easily.
.
Down on the floor, the girls watched as Tokino was hoisted into the air along
with her pallet and the feeding tank. As soon as she had finished talking, she
had latched back onto the feeder tube and sucked down several large gulps of
the funny tasting serum. If she could have chosen not to, she would have. But
she was constantly hungry now and she couldn’t move around at all, so she had
to drink whatever the workers set up for her. Fortunately, she would be able to
drink even while the breeding process was going on. They had spent months
getting her ready for these machines and her body was now so elastic, she could
take the dildo machine even without any warm-up.
The girls down below her cheered at the constant rain of milk from her enormous
nipples. They noticed that the same machines that had been used on Tamiko were
used on Tokino as well, but Tokino didn’t seem to be in a lot of pain. No
matter what was done to her, she just kept drinking from her feeder tube and
making lots of milk. Of course, even the Stage-1 girls had heard about the
legendary goal to reach development Stage-6 and be able to make milk all the
time… as long as you were also continuously fed. From what they could see, it
looked like being a Stage-6 Dairy Cow also meant that the breeding didn’t have
to hurt either. They cheered Tokino’s amazing accomplishments until the doors
opened and they were ushered out to go back to their rooms.
Tokino took her mouth away from the feeding tube long enough to say goodbye to
her friends, but she had to get back on the feeding tube as soon as they were
gone or she would start feeling bad from the hunger. But the feeding tube was
being moved away and she was being moved over to some kind of scary apparatus.
“Wha… what’s that?” Tokino asked as workers moved toward her with the metal
thing with straps all over it.
“Don’t worry about a thing, this is all part of the Hybrid program. Soon you’ll
be quite comfortable and you’ll never be hungry again.” a worker in a lab coat
said.
“But… I was supposed to get to go to Kaori’s Barn after the impregnation
thing.” Tokino cried out as her arms and legs were secured into the ugly thing
with straps all over it.
“Well, that was a logistical mistake.” the lab coat worker explained, “The
warehouse where your body will be stored will be next to Kaori’s Barn, so it
will be close.”
“Body? What are you doing to me?” Just then, she screamed as the catheters were
pushed into her bladder and rectum.
“Not to worry, this is all perfectly safe! We’ve thoroughly tested everything.”
the lab coat man said with a sly smile.
“I don’t care about that! I want to go to Kaori’s barn! You promised me! You
said… ulp!” but Tokino could say no more now. The tubes running down into her
lungs and belly were shoved into place by strong hands. Tears welled up in her
blue eyes, but there was nothing she could do. Arms and legs were bound and now
they were lowering a helmet over her head and fastening it in place. She
couldn’t see any more, but she could feel them attaching collectors to her
enormous nipples even as she felt the pulse of the special serum being pumped
into her belly. It had been funny tasting before but at least she had been able
to taste something. Now, the only thing she could taste was the metal and
plastic of the hoses running into her mouth and down her throat – but after a
while she got used to it and could no longer taste anything in her mouth. The
balloons on the catheters inflated to lock themselves in place, and then she
felt herself being lowered into… something wet? It only felt wet for a moment,
and then she felt nothing at all. It wasn’t cooler or warmer than her skin but
she did feel the pressure as if she were under water. But soon, even that
sensation was gone. She could hear nothing, see nothing, say nothing, feel
nothing, smell nothing, taste nothing… all that was left was to cry. I just
wanted to see Kaori again… they promised me…
.
In the observation room, the Chairman smiled at one little victory. Whoever had
taken over the management of the room and the production of this little
performance, had forgotten a few things.
They forgot to clear the observation rooms.
They forgot to black out the windows.
And, they forgot to turn off the audio.
Turning to the others, he put his fingers to his lips and motioned for them to
follow him out of the room as quickly as possible. As soon as they were out in
the courtyard, he turned to the father and tried to use a conversational
sounding voice when he spoke.
“You look to be about the same age as me. There was a movie… ‘The Fields of
Narce’ … I think it came out about fifteen years ago. Do you remember it?” he
asked the father.
“Yeah, I don’t usually like horror flicks, but I liked that one.” the father
answered affably.
“Do you remember how it ended?” the Chairman winked as he asked.
“Um… yeah.” he did remember. The main character was warned to leave by the
manager of the insane asylum but he hesitated and because of that hesitation,
he and his two daughters were killed by the henchmen of the evil scientist.
“Do it now.” the Chairman said softly. He knew that no matter how softly he
said it, the pickups that constantly monitored him would record the words, but
without context, they were meaningless. Fortunately, the father seemed to be a
man that could take a hint and within two minutes, his car had pulled itself
around to where he was, and was ready to leave for home.
The Chairman and Izanami waved bye-bye to the father and the two Stage-1 girls
as if it was a perfectly normal send-off.
“Hmm… what about the twins?” Izanami asked after her father’s car was long
gone.
“Oh yes, hmmm… I can have the Director deliver them during the week. It
shouldn’t be a problem.” he decided that it would be a good idea to let the
Director get some time away from this place for a while, and an errand like
this was just the thing. Humoring the girl next to him, he asked her, “Does
that sound good to you?”
“Okay. So, what do we do now?” Izanami asked the Chairman.
“Let’s go visit your sister, shall we?” the Chairman said cheerfully as he
turned back toward the buildings of the facility.
“Okay!” Izanami surprised the Chairman by taking his hand as they walked along.
If we all make it through this, it’ll be a miracle. The Chairman didn’t
actually think the research and development guys would have him killed, but
they could lobby to get him fired. He was sure they had already filed a censure
to keep him from talking to anyone about the details of the Hybrid program.
Unfortunately for them, their own gaffe might cause the leak that would spell
the doom of that program. Izanami could tell her Stage-1 friends what she saw…
if he could keep her from ending up in a tank before she had the chance...
***** Tamiko Doesn't Have Many Friends *****
Chapter Summary
     It's not paranoia if they really are out to get you.
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
                Sunday,_May_24_2048_–_MDIRL_Visitor’s_Bungalow
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Before they had made trip out to MDIRL, Shino had conveyed a message from the
director. While they were there, they should assume that they were constantly
being monitored. There were microphones and micro-cameras everywhere. So there
was to be no verbal discussion about what they had just witnessed when Nee-san
got back to the little bungalow where Shino was waiting. However, the two of
them had become very close and were able to read each other’s expressions quite
well. Neither of them liked what they had seen, but anyone observing them now
or reviewing any recordings would never be able to tell that.
“Wow, that was pretty incredible, wasn’t it?” Nee-san sounded excited.
“You thought so? It looked pretty scary to me.” Shino said.
“That’s only because whoever was running that show was a complete idiot.” Nee-
san laughed.
“Oh, what do you mean?” Shino pretended to be genuinely curious.
“Well, you saw that helmet they put on her head at the end, right?” Nee-san
explained, “That was a full-experience virtual-reality helmet, if I’m not
mistaken.”
“Yeah, I thought so too. But she looked terrified.” Shino pretended to not
understand where Shino was going.
“Yeah, but why was she scared. I think it was only because it was unexpected,
and they had lied to her about going to Kaori’s Barn. If they had just spent a
few days and got her acclimated to the helmet, she would have gone into that
tank with a smile on her face.”
“What do you meant?” Shino didn’t like to pretend that she was clueless, but
she would do her part.
“Shino-chan, a full-experience virtual-reality helmet is just that. It is a
full experience. By using a neural interface, they can put the person into any
created environment. She didn’t have to feel herself being lowered into that
tank. She could have been at the beach, or playing games in an arcade, or even…
in Kaori’s Barn.” Nee-san said.
“Oh, you’re right! She really would have been smiling then… she wouldn’t have
been afraid at all. Wow, they should find whoever was in charge and fire them.”
Shino finally got to say a line she liked.
“Yeah, I think so too.” Nee-san yawned as she finished her little performance
and moved toward the comfortable looking bed. “I’m pretty worn out now. I think
I’ll like down for a little rest.”
“Yeah, I think I will too.” Shino lay back on her pillow and smiled. Now she
was really hoping someone was watching them on some monitor somewhere.
 
                                 Kaori’s Barn
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The Director looked terrible as she left Kaori’s sleeping room. Both Kaori and
Ichika had begged her to stay and get some rest, but she had refused. She just
couldn’t do this any more. She knew that the girls were following her, but she
could run faster than their floaters could move their immense boobs. Her plans
of escape were foiled when she rounded the corner and ran headlong into the
Chairman and little Izanami. Although smaller that the Chairman, her velocity
knocked all three of them down into a heap on the floor. And, before anyone
could get up, the sound of floaters drew near and they were all buried under
several mammoth breasts.
“What? What are they doing?” the Director asked when she realized that the
breasts had completely sealed them off from the outside and there was no light
or sound from beyond the thick blanket of breasts that covered them.
“They are covering us so we can talk. But we have to do it quickly.” the
Chairman figured it out quickly.
“Why?” the Director asked.
“We are truly sealed off. We will run out of air soon.” he pressed on, “I got
the father and his two new helpers away. I believe the mother and Shino are
safe. I will need you to collect the twins and deliver them to the Shirayama
home tomorrow.”
“I can’t… I… I…” she couldn’t bring herself to tell him that she was planning
to kill herself by jumping off the roof of the administration building.
“I know what you are planning to do. But you can’t. Not yet. Remember that
Tamiko is counting on you. If you were to do something… final… now, it would
start an investigation and I might not be able to do anything for Tamiko at
all. You must carry on for a little while longer.
“How… how did you know about… that?” The Director's voice was panting both in
surprise and because it was getting hard to breathe.
“Don't worry about that. Just know that I am on your side. And, promise me that
you will take the twins to Shirayama-san.” the Chairman pressed his subordinate
to choose life just a little bit longer.
“Very well.” the Director sounded defeated. Just a little while longer.
.
                              High Speed Tollway
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The two girls that sat across from him wondered what was going on. The things
they saw through the big windows in the observation room had been frightening,
but being whisked away from the place where they had been living for almost a
year had also been a bit scary. Adding to their uneasy feeling was the fact
that, every time they tried to talk – Shirayama-sama would gently shake his
head and pat them on the head.
It wasn’t that he was wanting to sleep on the way back. As soon as they hit the
main road, he opened a browser in privacy mode and seemed to be looking for
something. He finally smiled and told the car to take him to a country market
near by. When the three of them got out of the car, the girls watched as the
car drove off, out of the parking lot and down the road. They turned to
Shirayama-sama, but he didn’t seem surprised at all.
Without a word, he led them off into the old looking market mall. There were
several things he wanted to get there, but the first destination was the most
important. He took the girls into an empty room that seemed to be well
insulated. As soon as he closed the only door to the room, a single light came
on.
“We can talk now girls. Do you know what a Faraday room is?” he asked them.
“Um… it’s a room where electronic things don’t work.” the green eyed girl said.
“That’s close. What is your name?” he asked the girl that spoke up.
“Midori.” the girl smiled that he finally asked her name.
“My name is Anba!” the other girl spoke up.
“Very nice. Anba-chan and Midori-chan, I want you to call me Buru-san, okay?”
he watched them laugh at his little joke until they heard the sound of the
outer door to the room opening and closing, and then the inner door opening.
A boy that looked like he couldn’t be out of high school yet came into the room
with a bright yellow toolbox. He blinked when he saw the three people in the
room. The old man looked pretty normal but the two girls… They looked short
enough to still be in middle school but their tits were as big as basketballs!
“You need a sweeper?” he asked the man in the room.
“Yes. I may be bugged and at least one of these two is.” he told the boy. He
had been through this routine before so he knew what to do. After putting all
of his valuables into the protection box, he spread his legs and raised his
arms so the boy could use his detection tools. He listened as the devices made
some whooping and beeping sounds on him, and on the girls as well.
“Um… sir… uh…” the boy stammered.
“Yeah, I know what all the sounds mean.” he waved off the boy and the worried
look on his face and then turned to the girls, “All right. I want you to take
off all your clothes and put them over there. Then this young man is going to
run his scan again.”
The girls looked at the teenage boy and then at each other. They were about to
object when they noticed that Buru-san was taking off his clothes as well. With
him doing it too, their objection dissolved and they were soon being scanned
again. This time it was around Midori-chan’s head that the devices seemed to be
excited. The boy spent several minutes using different settings and different
tools but finally shrugged his shoulders.
“I’m sorry, my tools are a little old and they aren’t good enough to find it. I
mean… I can tell something is there but I just can’t find it to remove it.
Whatever it is… they hid it real good.”
“Can you neutralize it?” Buru-san asked.
“Well, yeah but...” he started to tell the man that the process would hurt
something awful.
“I know.” Buru-san grimaced, “Why don’t you go scan the clothes while I tell
her what’s going to happen.”
“Yes!” the teenager took the offer to escape and left for the other side of the
room to scan the items of clothing.
“Midori-chan,” he said as he sat down and pulled the green-eyed girl into his
lap, “do you remember the scary things you saw from the window in the
observation room?”
“Yes.” she was glad to be sitting in his lap, but he sounded too serious now
for her to relax much.
“There are some people that are doing things that I don’t agree with and one of
the things they are doing is trying to spy on us right now.” he told her. He
had really only just met her and had no idea how much schooling she had or how
bright she was, so he tried to keep everything simple.
“With the bugs?” Midori asked.
“That’s right. The machine that the young man over there was using… it has the
ability to find the bugs. If they are simple enough, he can remove them. But if
they are more complex… he can’t remove them, but he can kill them.”
“Um… okay.” Midori understood that much already. But she wanted to know why
Buru-san was being so careful with her now. It was scaring her a little.
“We can’t leave here until all of the bugs are removed or dead, so I will
either have to leave you here and tell the Institute to come pick you up, or
you will have to let him kill the bug that is on you.”
“I don’t want you to leave me!” Midori squealed.
“I don’t want to leave you here either, but you see… the process to remove the
bug is very painful.” he said gently.
“Eh?” Midori was now worried but she still didn’t want to be left behind.
“What… what kind of painful?” she stammered in fear.
“Have you ever been shocked by live electricity?” he asked her.
“Um… static electricity.” she answered.
“It will be like that, but a whole lot worse.” he told her.
“I… don’t want to be hurt, Buru-san! But I don’t want to be left behind
either.” Midori started to cry.
Anba came up behind Midori and wrapped her arms around her friend in a show of
support. Her eyes looked teary too. The two of them had been training for a
long time, to do this together and now it looked like she might end up alone
and Midori would have to go back…
“Eh… Buru-sama?” the boy had returned from the clothes and looked apologetic
for making the big tittied little girl cry. He told the man that was holding
the crying girl, “There’s stuff all over the clothes. Even the shoes. I could
send them off to a lab…” he offered but the man cut him off.
“No, I want everything tainted to be destroyed. If you have a tailor in this
mall, I’ll get them new outfits. I can wear off-the-shelf clothes.”
“Oh… okay. I’ll get the tailor and… I’ll be right back.” the teenager blushed
and left in a hurry.
“Buru-san, I’m scared.” Midori cried as she reached for something comforting.
“Ah!” he cried out as he felt a small hand grab his semi-hard cock. The
situation they were in hadn’t done much for an erection, but having these two
naked girls pushing against him certainly did. Within moments of the hand
enclosing his organ, he had a full erection.
“Buru-san… please?” Midori begged for the comfort of his cock inside her.
He thought about it for only a moment. Even if a police officer were to walk in
on him while he was balls deep in her pussy, the worst he could be written up
would be public indecency. He had the documentation to prove that she was
livestock, and a halfway decent lawyer could get him out of the indecency
charge since a Faraday room was supposed to be the ultimate privacy. In
response to her plea, he lifted her by her narrow waist and lowered her down
onto his erect cock. He noticed that despite her fear… or perhaps because of
it, she was dripping wet. Her loud moan went out just as the door to the room
opened up again.
“What’s going on here?” a woman carrying a straw basked yelled at the three
figures doing something lewd right in front of her.
“Hey!” Buru-san yelled back at the woman and there was a little anger in his
voice as well. “She’s going to have to go through the pain of a bug zap and I’m
trying to calm her down.”
“By screwing her?” the woman demanded angrily – although her voice wasn’t as
loud as last time.
“Yes. And it would work a lot more effectively if you could be a little more
civil.” he growled.
“You want me to be more civil while you have sex with a child?” the woman was
aghast at the man’s absurdity.
“She’s a dairy cow, baka!” Buru-san growled at the woman.
“Huh?” the anger turned to doubt as she looked again at the two little girls.
It’s true that their titties are ponderously large for a human girl that would
be about the same size and age. Hell, they’re ponderously large for a human
girl of any age! But they don’t look big enough to be dairy cows. “Uh… I
visited a couple of the local dairy farms around here and they don’t look
developed enough to be dairy cows.” she said much more quietly, but still with
some lingering suspicion.
“You really are and idiot, aren’t you?” Buru-san looked at her as if she had no
sense at all, “You think those dairy cows you saw were born with boobs that
big? These two are still developing. See their necks… they haven’t even earned
their collars and bells yet.”
“Ah, yes… of course.” once she realized he was telling the truth, she was
embarrassed for having accused him of something so awful. She dropped to her
knees and bowed to the floor in apology, “Please forgive me. I was stupid to
assume that of you. I’m so sorry!”
“Alright… tell me what are you doing in here anyway?” Buru-san asked the
kneeling woman.
“I am the tailor. I was told…” she started to explain herself but he didn’t
wait for it.
“Ah, excellent! All our clothes are tainted. I want three new outfits for each
of the girls.” he told her.
“Huh?” her head popped up and she asked, “why would you want to buy clothes for
dairy cows?”
“When they’re in this stage of development, you can still dress them up and
take them shopping with you, or to many other places. They generally stop
wearing any clothes in the development stage just before they get their collars
and bells.”
“Oh… I didn’t know that. Um… I’ll get right to work with this one.” she
gestured at the brown eyed dairy cow that was not sitting in the man’s lap like
the other one – who was obviously getting fucked at the moment.
“That’s fine. Her name is Anba-chan. My name is…” he thought about telling her
to call him Buru just like he had told the girls, but that would not be the
name that came up when it was time to pay for the clothes. He decided to give
her his actual name and reserve the fun nickname just for his two little dairy
cows, “… Shirayama.”
“Yes, Shirayama-sama. I will do my best.” She set to her work, which was, at
the moment, taking down all the girl’s measurements. While she was going about
her task, she wondered why this man had given dairy cows such human names and
why he was treating them like little girls. It was true that she had never seen
any undeveloped dairy cows at any of the local farms that she had visited, but
she hadn’t really looked for them either. To her, the idea of making dairy cows
look human was just a bit creepy. She did understand that it was better for the
world’s climate and that the milk from the Human Dairy Cows was supposed to be
better for you than the old style milk that came from the bovine cows. She
didn’t know for sure though. It had been decades since bovine milk was
commercially available. The only cows left on the planet were a few here and
there in zoos. She had heard that there were so few bovine cows left in the
world that it would take a hundred years to get back the herds that would be
necessary to meet the current need.
“Do you feel better now, Midori-chan?” Buru-san affectionately asked the girl
leaning into his chest.
“Yes. I’m still afraid, but thank you Buru-san.” she smiled and sighed as his
now spent cock slid out of her cream stuffed pussy.
While the tailor woman was finishing up the measuring of Midori-chan, an older
man came into the room with the teenage sweeper. Buru-san watched as he went
over to the yellow tool box and pulled out a smaller instrument. He and the
teenage sweeper waited until the tailor finished with Midori-chan before
approaching her. Buru-san was about to go over and see what they were up to
when the tailor woman stopped him.
“Shirayama-sama, I would like to make it up to you. May I make you a set of
clothes as well?” she asked him.
“How much will that be?” he asked suspiciously. He was a man with a normal
build and could buy his clothes anywhere. He only needed the tailor for the
girls since there were no off-the-shelf clothes that would fit their massive
chests.
“I will make your clothes at no cost, Shirayama-sama. I know I have insulted
you and I would like to make up for that.” she looked down from her
embarrassment, but discovered that she was now looking at his naked and semi-
erect penis. So she looked back up at his eyes… and blushed when their eyes
met.
“Fine. I had already decided not to hold you to accountable for anything, but I
will accept this apology if you want to offer it.” he told her.
“Thank you very much.” she said, and got to work. She hadn’t been at it long
when her curiosity got the better of her and she decided to ask him about what
was bothering her the most. “Shirayama-sama, why did you give them human names…
and why did you teach them how to talk so well?”
“Huh?” he suddenly realized that she had no idea how the Human Dairy Cow system
really worked. In the city where he lived, so many girls with very large
breasts disappeared from the schools on such a regular basis, that everyone
knew the truth behind the lie. But out here… out here where the actual dairy
farms are, it would make sense to keep the handlers and support people in the
dark. If the farms are being run the way Tamiko-chan suspects, the farm workers
would have to believe they were working with animals to be able to treat them
the way they do. Remembering the question she had asked, he replied, “Oh, it’s
just an affectation of mine. Nothing to be concerned about.”
“Oh.” she wanted to ask more, but she didn’t want to appear rude since she was
now performing an apology.
“But you said you had been to a few local farms. Can you tell me what they were
like?” he asked her.
“I didn’t look at them in a lot of detail. The truth is… they kind of creep me
out the way they look so human.” she admitted.
“Oh? I guess I could understand that. So you really didn’t interact with them
all that much?” he probed.
“Well, I did seen a herd getting fed, and I watched a milking process once.”
she wanted to say something to show this city boy that she had done something
they probably didn’t even think about in the more civilized areas. “I also
helped put one down when she was spent.”
“What?” he jerked around and looked at her to be sure that he had heard what he
thought he had. If she was trying to shock me, it worked.
“Yeah, a friend whose family runs a farm called me up. They had a cow that was
still alive but no longer able to make much milk. He says that they usually die
before they dry up, but that kind of thing can happen too.”
“You… you said put down… as in kill?” he asked.
“Yes… well, there’s not much else you can do with them when they are no longer
economically viable. You know… when the level of milk drops below the cost to
keep them alive. Fortunately, the labs where they get the cows will provide a
discounted replacement if a cow dries up before she expires.” she said with a
bit of attitude. It turned out that this city-boy didn’t know as much about the
Human Dairy Cow industry as he thought.
“How… how do you put down a Human Dairy Cow?” he asked her while he tried to
suppress his building horror. He had never really thought about this side of
the business. Of course, all of the girls at MDIRL are at the beginning of
their lives as Human Dairy Cows. None of them had ever been to a farm and they
were all years away from their estimated… expiration. They were still happy and
hopeful there…
“Well, several of us hold her down. It’s not really all that hard since her big
boobs are already holding her down anyway. But still, you don’t want to mess
this up and have to do it twice. I was holding onto her from the front so I
could see her face. It was weird. I knew she was just a cow, but she was
terrified and crying like a real person would. She was moving her mouth like
she was trying to tell me something but she had a wedge in her teeth to make
sure she wouldn’t bite through her tongue when the moment came. Then the
wrangler put the thud gun right on top of her head and pulled the trigger. As
soon as he did that, she just went limp and she was gone. Not twenty-four hours
later, the Lab had picked up her carcass and dropped off a new cow. I’ll tell
you, that place is efficient.
He was looking past the tailor at the two girls in his care and imagining a day
when someone would kill them because their breast production wasn’t meeting a
line on a chart. No! These two are going to be breeding the breeders! There’s
no way they would come to the same fate. But… my own daughters! No wonder the
Chairman was so against the hybrid plan. If the process itself doesn’t kill
them, they could be put down by a farm worker if their production falls or if
they have problems with their Next Generation pregnancies. Why… why is there so
much death in this system?
“You all right? I didn’t make you feel green around the gills did I? I mean…
it’s no big deal, they’re just livestock right?” she giggled and sat down on
the couch. Having collected all the measurements, she was ready to discuss
fabrics, patterns and styles.
He wanted to punch her in the face but he kept telling himself that she wasn’t
really that evil. She just didn’t know the truth… yet. An idea suddenly came to
mind.
“How long will it take you to have these ready?” he asked her.
“Let’s see… three outfits for each of them and one for you. Seven total will
take my machines a little over an hour… if you choose fabrics and threads that
I have on hand. If you want something exotic, it will need to be ordered.” She
saw that he was not impressed by that time estimate. My machines aren’t the
latest, but they’re pretty darn good dammit! ...was what she wanted to say.
Instead she told him, “It will probably take us longer to discuss the details
than it will take the sewing machines to make it all.”
“In that case, I leave the details up to you. Speed is of the essence. I need
to have these girls out of here and on their way home as quickly as possible.”
he ordered.
“Are… are you sure that you will be happy with anything that I decide?” she had
never had a customer like this before.
“Of course. You are trying to apologize to me with this, so I can’t imagine
that you would make any foolish decisions and sabotage your own reputation.
But, I insist that you come back with the finished product and insure the fit.”
“Urk…” his comment singlehandedly sank any idea’s she had about playing a
little joke on him for being so carefree with the design step. Now, it had
become a personal challenge to do her very best. “Yes, Shirayama-sama.” she
bowed and turned to leave just as there was a loud snap sound and both of them
say Midori-chan slump to the floor.
“Midori-chan!” Buru-san was on his feet in alarm. The first thing that came to
mind was the tailor woman’s story about the thud gun.
“She’s all right! She’s all right!” the teenage boy was shouting. Somehow, he
had managed to catch her before she hit the floor.
“Don worry bout it.” the older man said with a sneer, “An don mind mah stupid
face. I had one them heart attacks years ago an I caint smile right no more.
Anyways… Ah wuz able ta narrow down tha bug to her teeth. Less energy ta kill
it that way. Still enuff ta make her pass out though.”
“Oh, thank you for that.” he was about to ask the man with the evil look how
much he would like as compensation when the old man suddenly got close to him.
“You take care of dem little girls. It ain't right how dey gets treated on da
farms. Itsa cryin shame ifn ya ask me.” he said the words softly and sounded
heartfelt, despite the twisted and sadistic look on his face.
“You're really a very good man. Thank you very much for taking care of Minori.”
.
The scanning of his wallet and it's contents took a little longer. In the end,
the contents were unaffected, but the wallet itself was setting off alarms. He
decided to just discard it and get a new one. The sweeper's job was done long
before the woman came back with the finished clothes.
When she did return, she found all three of them asleep on the couch in the
room. She gently woke up the man while trying to let the girls sleep.
“The clothes are finished.” she gestured at the pile of finished clothes draped
over the chair across from her. “I would have let you sleep longer, but you
said time was important for you.”
“Yes, thank you.” He gave the girls a shake to wake them up while he looked
over at the outfits she had prepared. His own clothes looked very normal, but
he was about to shout at her when he saw the dresses she had made up for the
girls.
“I've never made clothes for a dairy cow before, so I wasn't sure what they
should look like. I pulled up archive pictures to give me some ideas. I hope
you like them.” She held up a black and white dress that looked like a modified
maid outfit in a splotchy cow pattern and said, “All of their clothes are based
on a style called classic milkmaid. I know it was an outfit for the girls that
milked the cows, but it looked suitable. The patterns are based on the milk
cows from half a century ago. The black and white one is based on the Holstein,
the brown and white one is based on the Aryshire, and the light brown and cream
is based on the Guernsey.” she said with a little pride at her creativity.
Once again, he bit back his anger. He realized that she wasn't trying to be
cruel to the girls, she was actually trying to be helpful. Still, he thought
the unintended slight was a little too much… until he heard the squeal of the
excited girls.
“So pretty!” Midori-chan reached for the black and white outfit.
“Can we really have these?” Anba-chan had her eyes on the brown and cream
dress.
“Yes!” the tailor was a little surprised that the cute little dairy cows were
so excited to wear human clothes, but she was thrilled that they liked the
designs she had come up with for them. “I made them just for you!”
Buru-sama watched the two buxom girls try on all three of the outfits, but they
came back to the ones that they had picked out first as the ones they wanted to
wear home. He noticed that the woman had not thought to make them any panties
or bra's though. So she still thinks I'm just a funny man that likes to dress
up animals in human clothes, huh? Let's see what she thinks after she learns
the truth.
At his request, the tailor woman sat down to listen to the girls tell her their
stories. Then he had both of them tell her about their lives up until a year
ago, and their lives since arriving at MDIRL. He was busying himself with
gathering his things together and packing up all the purchases while the girl's
excitedly told the woman… everything.
Only thirty minutes into their story, he heard the sound of the woman retching
on the floor. It was a good sign. It meant that she believed the girls… and
that she was horrified. When he and the girls left, she was still in the room
looking at her hands. He guessed that the woman was thinking that it was those
same hands that had held a scared girl down while one of her friends… killed
her.
“Is she going to be okay, Buru-san?” Anba and Midori asked.
“Yes, she will be okay… in time.” he added to his own thoughts, ...if she
doesn't kill herself first.
.
               Wednesday, May 27 2048 – Shirayama's Rural House
===============================================================================
A few days later, it was raining hard at the old rural home out in the country
where Shirayama-san and the two girls were staying. Fortunately, for the woman
making the delivery, the house had a wide porch and a covered car-port that
allowed her to get out of her car with her precious cargo, and make it to the
front door without getting soaked.
“Ah, Director!” the man greeted her and took the two baby carriers from her
while she stepped out of her wet shoes in the foyer and stepped into some
fluffy, dry house slippers. She was leaning heavily against the wall and looked
like she hadn't slept in days. The swollen eyes and pallid skin looked
completely wrong on such a lovely woman.
“I just need to rest for a bit, then I'll be on my way.” she said as she
stepped up into the hallway.
“Absolutely not. I would be remiss in my duties as a host if I let you back out
in this weather.” he told her as he guided her into the home's living room.
Then he called out, “Girls! The Director is here and she brought the twins!”
“Yay!” a shout came from the kitchen and soon Anba was there to take one of the
baskets.
“Your little helpers have been wonderful. They are an absolute joy to have
around.” he told the tired Director.
“I see.” as tired as she was, she noticed the brown and white cow patterned
maid outfit that the girl was wearing. “You are surprisingly Old School aren't
you. Didn't that Maid fetish die out a long time ago?” she asked wryly.
“Heh, no! That fetish is still going strong, but I do not happen to be a
fetishist… at least not that particular fetish.” he explained to the Director,
“The Chairman warned me that we might be followed and there might be some
danger after what we had witnessed in the observation room. So when we left, I
had all our clothes destroyed and bought new ones from a tailor. She knew the
girls were Human Dairy Cows and these outfits were her idea's. I was offended,
but don't tell Midori and Anba that. They both think they are the cutest things
ever.”
“Then, I guess you are just paranoid then.” she laughed a bit at his story.
“I brought some tea!” Anba said as she entered the room with a tray, an old
porcelain tea pot, and some cups. She set the tray down on the old wooden table
and poured two cups. “Here is a red cup for Director-san, and a blue cup for
Buru-san.”
“Buru-san?” the Director raised an eyebrow at the man sitting across from her.
She didn't miss the insinuation. The girls were Human Dairy Cows and he was
supposed to impregnate them, so of course he would be the bull.
“It's just a nickname for them to use on me. But hey… it's not paranoia when
they really are watching you.” Shirayama-san smirked, “I had a sweeper test the
clothes and us. Just about everything we were wearing was infected with bugs,
and Midori even had one on her teeth.”
“You're kidding!” the Director's head snapped up at that troubling news.
“Nope, but don't worry. Everything was destroyed or neutralized.” he assured
her.
“Then… I might be carrying a bug.” she worried.
“I'm sure you are, but don't worry. This whole house is inside a Faraday cover.
The only thing that can make it in or out is an old fashioned land line.” he
pointed at an absurdly old looking telephone that was mounted on the wall.
“I thought that thing was art!” the Director laughed.
“It is, but it's working art.” he chuckled.
“Well, if it's safe to talk, I have some news for you.” the Director yawned.
She must have been doing it so much recently that she no longer noticed. She
barely paused in her message, “Izanami-chan made it to Development Stage 2
yesterday. I have a picture…”
“Unless you saved it locally, you won't be able to pull it down until we go
outside, he reminded her about the Faraday properties of the house.
“Right… Let's see… Shino-chan went into labor early this morning. She hadn't
delivered by the time I had left, but she is probably done now.” the Director
said.
“Oh, how wonderful! I hope she is resting well now.” he was pleased to hear
that Shino's term was almost over, but he would like to hear if everything
turned out well.
“Lastly… do you know about the neural interface?” the Director asked.
“For Tamiko’s connection?” his question confirmed her question.
“Yes… although I don't know how long it will take her to learn how to use the
system and get all the accesses she wants. That will be the real trick and it
could be months of her struggling in that horrible tank before she is able to
contact us again.” the Director yawned again and, despite her little rest, felt
droopier than ever.
“I see. Well, she is a bright girl. I'm sure she'll figure something out.” He
said pleasantly. Then, looking at the Director's empty cup, he asked, “Would
you like some more tea?”
“No thanks. I really must be going. She set her cup down and tried to stand up,
but her legs didn't seem to want to move. “What?”
“Anba-chan, tell the Director why it was important that she got the red cup.”
Shirayama-san said to the girl who was still standing next to his chair.
“The red cup is the one that had the special stuff in it to help the Director
relax.” Anba said with a smile. Buru-san had shown her exactly what to do
several times before the Director had arrived and she was happy that she had
got it right for him.
“What?” the Director meant to shout her question, but she just didn't have the
energy. “You… you slipped a sedative into my drink?”
“Well… technically, it's a date-rape chemical instead of a sedative. But it
will accomplish the same thing.” he admitted.
“But… why?” she wondered, Does he want to rape me too?
“Tamiko called us this morning.” he told her with a smile, “She was pretty busy
and seemed to be doing a lot of exciting things in the virtual space she was
calling from, but she made time to warn me.”
“Warn… you? The Director could still see and hear, but she could no longer move
and couldn’t even finish her sentence.
“That's right. She said that you had been able to get her connected to the
virtual systems through her neural interface and she was having a lot of fun
already. She told me that you would be visiting and would be bringing the
twins. But she also told me that you left a memo on your console at home that
you would commit suicide after dropping off the girls to me. I'm very sorry,
but none of us want that to happen.”
No… I just want to get away from the nightmares. Why won't they let me just
die?
“She asked me to play this for you.” he placed an old 3dDisk-player on the
table next to the teapot and switched it on.
A girl with Stage1 sized breasts took form above the table. Her face resolved
quickly into that of young Tamiko. She was wearing a dress that scintillated
patterns of stars. All around her were about a dozen other similar looking
girls. It took a moment for her to realize what she was seeing, but the
Director noticed that all of the other girls were also Tamiko’s. All of them
were busy doing lots of different things. But only one of them was facing her
and smiling.
“Hello Director. If you are watching this, it means that you are going to live,
and that makes me very happy. But before I get to my personal message to you, I
need to tell you something that should ease your mind a bit. I found Tokino-
chan in the system!”
What? Please tell me she's not in pain!The Director silently begged.
“I was able to pull her into the environment with me and she is okay now.”
Tamiko's recording told her.
Oh thank the gods!
“There's something I never told you. Something my family knew about but never
mentioned to anyone else. I was privately tested for affinity to virtual
systems and scored very high. To give you an idea, I am currently running
twenty-two concurrent versions of myself.” Tamiko's recording said.
Twenty-two! I have a high affinity and I can only run six concurrent sessions.
I think the director of Research and Development can run twenty-four, but it
gives him headaches and he can't do it for long.
“The only reason I am not running more, is because of the processing power of
my interface. But, I will be able to overcome that soon. By the end of the day,
I should be inside the Research and Development main computer cluster. Once I
have that… there will be nothing they can do to stop me. I'm going to destroy
them. I'm going to burn down their whole house of cards. I am here to get
revenge for what they did to Onii-chan, what they have done to all of us in the
program, and what they have done to you.” The eyes of the girl in the image
seemed to glow a bit red as she made her proclamation.
What they've done… to me?
“Listen… I know you've only put off killing yourself this long because of a
promise you made to me. I needed you and that was enough to keep you alive. But
it's not enough any more, is it. You want to quit because everything is so
horrible and it's just destroying you slowly and painfully. So here I am to
tell you that there is nothing I need you for any longer. There is no reason
for me to ask you to stay alive because of something I need from you. But that
doesn't mean I want you to die. In fact, I very much want you to live… because
you are my friend. You're probably my best friend… and I don't have many of
those. I don't make friends as easily as my sisters, so losing you would really
tear me up. So please… please don't die!” she implored from the floating image.
Oh, Tamiko-chan…
“Just one more thing before I go. I have already found and gone through the
historic records of the company. They weren't always like this, you know. I
think the original designers were hoping for something more like a Utopia. But
it got perverted along the way by people who were more concerned with profit,
than for the health and welfare of the people in the system. But all of it will
soon come to a crashing end. And when it does… when I am done with them, I hope
that you will stand with me and help to rebuild it into the dream it should
have been.”
I… I…The Director wanted to reach out and touch the cheek of the incredible
girl. But even if she had been able to move her arms, she wouldn't have been
able to accomplish that feat. The 3D image started to flutter and she knew that
it was coming to the end of the recording.
“Get some rest now, Director. Dream of the place that you want it to be. Soon,
we will have a lot of work ahead of us, you and I.”
The Director clung to consciousness long enough to see the image go dark. Then
she fell into the first restful sleep she had had in a long, long time.
 
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