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The Milking Herd Ch. 07

by StoryTeller07 on Feb 19, 2018
Fetish

Ch. 07 Bulls breeding a hucow After a few days living in a milking stall, Margaret worried that she might have been abandoned by Mathew, her boyfriend and master. He'd sent her for hucow training which she agreed to because he was her master, and had to be obeyed. As soon as she got to the farm, she was attached to a milking machine, which meant she couldn...

The Human Dairy Farm

by Cowman82 on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

Sten Erikson was a normal dairy farmer except for the fact that some of his "cows" were human. Stens farm was a legendary sex filled paradise until the government came and shut it down. Just how this strange human dairy farm could exist require some explanation and a look into its history. This story will focus on how the farm came to be, what the farm was...

The Milking Herd Ch. 05

by StoryTeller07 on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

Ch. 05 A new hucow is bred * 'I'll be out this afternoon, Jim. Charlie needs me to make a special farm inspecting. They produce milk, and need a hygiene certificate,' Doris explained, sounding full of self-importance. When the door was pulled behind her, the team gave a collective sigh of relief. The boss, Charlie, had done them a favour by getting her o...

The Milking Herd Ch. 06

by StoryTeller07 on Sep 11, 2017
Fetish

A master enrolls his slave 'The drug stimulates the production of prolactin, so you will lactate all the time. It's painless, so don't worry. There is a side effect, and that is, your bust size will increase,' Jerald said, with his usual relaxed smile. 'Will the corporation really pay off all my debts. I inherited them from my parents, and will never be ab...

The Awe of Being a Hucow Ch. 03

by Lemaringouin on Dec 10, 2019
Fetish

Chapter 3 The Visit to Room 2 The two women left the room while letting Amelie return to her work. They walked down the corridor to the door number 2. The sign indicated, 'Milking Room, Fortified Milk'. Please wear your security garments before entering.' Claudine opened and let Stephanie pass. This room also consisted of five tables. A young girl of aroun...

The Awe of Being a Hucow Ch. 06

by Lemaringouin on Dec 24, 2019
Fetish

Translated by Pimanko. Thanks to him. Summary: Stephanie wakes up after her first long night. Chapter 6 The Awakening Stephanie had been a prisoner at the Good Breast farm for ten days now. Claude, the dairy's director, regularly received news about his newest acquisition. Claudine, his assistant, kept him up to date on the journalist's transformation. "...

Breeding Time at the Hucow Farm

by Heather26 on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

It was by no means an uncommon thing to see a hucow out in public, yet I always found myself staring whenever I found one. The way her huge breasts were constrained beneath her shirt and the curve of her wide hips were enthralling. Sometimes, if you were lucky, you could even see a small stain of milk leaking from her outlined nipples. 'Quit staring,' Jess...

The Awe of Being a Hucow Ch. 08

by Lemaringouin on Dec 24, 2019
Fetish

English translation by Pimanko. Chapter 8 Stephanie's First Production The days passed at the Good Breast dairy. Stephanie, who had begun producing milk moved into the second phase, increasing production. Having recently succeeded in extracting a half-liter (about a pint) of milk, their objective was still to obtain three litres a day. For that, it was ne...

The Awe of Being a Hucow Ch. 11

by Lemaringouin on Mar 16, 2020
Interracial Love

The Awe of Being a Hucow by Lemaringouin, with the graceful assistance of Pimanko for the English translation from French. ***** Chapter 11 The Grand Contest and Its Prize Several days after her party with Claire, Stephanie was woken up by cries and laughter from the main hallway which connected all the hucows' bedrooms. "Sylvie, Wake up! Did you hear?...

Breeding Time at the Hucow Farm Ch. 05

by Heather26 on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

Rachel 'Ugh,' I groaned as I blinked my eyes against the glaring morning light that pierced its way through the crack in the window shades. My head must have been replaced with a thorn bush during the night for how it ached in so many places. Every nerve seemed like a dagger stabbing into me. Gingerly, I lifted myself up on my arm, trying to swallow away...