Emily woke up to her alarm clanging beside her. Blinking her eyes open, Emily gave a slight groan. Then she reached over to her Ipod and turned off her alarm and the wailing stopped. Emily looked around for a moment, unaware of where she was. Then the events of the previous day rushed back to her, as she looked down at her enormous assets. Emily could feel their fullness, and gave a slight groan at the pain. Then she got up, and she crawled over to the door. Grabbing her key card, Emily opened the door, and then went out. Pausing for a moment, she looked down. Milk was dripping from her nipples at a steady pace, and she quickened her pace. Crawling along the corridor, Emily made a decision. She would go out today. Soon she reached the main area, and she crawled toward the milking doors. As she got nearer, she heard nothing, and deduced that she was late. However, when she entered, a lot of the machines were occupied, and they were all moaning in pleasure. As she got closer, she took a closer look at ow the other cows who could stand got milked. The women were standing facing the wall, with their breasts suspended in large slings. As Emily crawled past, she saw a woman getting strapped in wand paused to watch. The farm hand help, the hugely voluptuous woman walked forward, and the farmhand brought the slings around and placed them around the huge orbs. Then he pressed a button, and the winches pulled, raising the woman's breasts until they were perpendicular to her body. As they were brought to position, Emily could see that Milk was trickling freely from her nipples, with the woman trembling. The farmhand pulls some suction cups over and places them on her nipples, and then pulls down another machine from the ceiling. On it is a didlo, and it is quickly inserted into the woman's wanting pussy. Then the suction starts and the woman becomes like all the others in the line, coming over and over as their milk is pulled from them, pleasuring them in the ultimate way. Emily shrugs and continues on.

A farmhand quickly spotted her and led her over to the lift, where they quickly ascended to the top floor. With the farmhand leading her, he led her to the Z-ZZZ milking area. Down the aisle, two other women were in, and they were a lot like Emily. Both had huge full breasts which burst from their chests, and both were in the thrall of a milking. Crawling into a milking station, Emily realized that you could set it up yourself. So she selected Empty as the setting for how much to empty her breasts, followed by Dildo for sex stimulation, and then clicked "inactive" when prompted about the fertility genes. She wasn't quite ready to bring a new life into the world.

With a whirr, the dildo machine slid up behind her, and she hit the prepare button. As the suction cups rose to cover her nipples, Emily shivered in anticipation. The water splashed her, and she almost jumped, but at the moment, the suction started. Emily immediately let out a moan, joining the chorus of other women as their tits were milked, the creamy white fluid being pulled from them and taken to the outside world. At that moment, the dildo slid into her, and Emily came straight away. She was being double stimulated, with being both penetrated and milked. The Dildo continued to vibrate, and Emily continued to moan in pleasure, as her milk was pulled away from her. Emily moaned and moaned as the dildo continued to vibrate within her very depths. Juices leaked around the thick phallus, as she came over and over from the double stimulation. Too soon, the milking was over, and the equipment retracted. Feeling a little tired, Emily crawled out of the machine. Leaving the milking area, Emily headed over to the field. As she crawled through the large doors, a cold wind suddenly picked. Emily gave a slight groan, as the cold wind caressed her sensitive nipples. Leaning down, Emily took a bite of the nutrient filled "grass", and felt the strength return to her aching limbs. Eating slowly, Emily was aware of her breasts slowly filling again with milk.

Emily sighed and looked down at the slowly filling behemoths which were connected to her chest. After taking a few more bites, Emily decided she was full, and started to go back to her room. Her tits were about half full, and she was not used to the immense weight on her chest. Emily felt she was settling well in as a cow, and she felt proud to be serving her people. As she crawled back to her room, Emily made up her mind. She would go out to the outside world for a while. So she went to her room and picked up the video phone, calling the reception. The receptionist answered. "Hi Emily, what can I do for you?" she asked. "Oh, I just wanted to let you know I'm going to the outside world now." Said Emily. "OK, just be back by 3:20." Emily smiled and hung up. Then grabbing her ID card and a special collapsable space pack, she crawled out the door, and left through the Cow exit door. Outside, it wasn't that busy, There were a few people, and these paid no attention to her. Emily suddenly felt different, crawling around among other people. But she decided she was going to shop, and went to the supermarket to pick up a few snacks for her room. Grabbing a few items like cereal, and things like a few vegetables and stuff like that. She didn't buy milk for obvious reasons, and then she checked out. Luckily, the "Hucow" ID gave her authority to get things for free as payment for their service to the people.

Crawling out of the store, Emily decided to go back, feeling a little weary. Her breasts were at the level where they were comfortably full, and felt erotically heavy. Crawling into the door she exited from, Emily quickly made it back to her room, and set about putting thing away, like the cereal and the vegetables in the mini-fridge. It was 1:30, and she decided to go to the grassy area to meet a few people. That way, she could have a little snack before her pre-lunch milking. So she grabbed her tag and crawled out the door, down to the main area. When she arrived, there weren't many people there, so she gave up on her idea of meeting some people. Only a few people were there, and the majority were not crawlers. A lot of the women were standing up, their huge orbs dwarfing their frame. Milk droplets trickled from their nipples, and Emily could tell that a lot of them would get the after-lunch milking session. Just then, the bell rang for lunch, and the doors o the field opened. Emily stayed back as the standers walked over to the field. Emily noticed that they had to sit down to eat. But then it was time for her before-lunch milking session. As she crawled along following the farmhand, she had a question. "Why is is that even though we get stimulated so much, our breasts never grow larger than what we picked?" she asked. "That is because the serum you took causes all stimulation to growth genes to shut down, because otherwise, you won't be able to move after a while." He replied, as they arrived to the station. Emily decided to take chance. "Today, I would like a real cock, but shut-down fertility genes", she said. The farmhand smiled and got all the other preparation's ready, and then pressed activate. Then he went behind Emily, and in a cloud of lust, Emily could hear a zipper go down before something thrust deep into her. Emily screamed. The farmhand began to thrust in and out of her, a movement which the dildo could never simulate. Emily gave another groan of pleasure, as the farm hand continued to thrust in and out of her. Milk flowed every abundantly from her huge udders.

Finally, the farmhand let out a yell, and Emily felt him come, as hot sticky cum flew into her depths, filling her in a new way. She came loudly, as the cum flooded into her womb, not making her pregnant, but still filling her. As the farmhand pulled out, the suction wore off, and the cups released. Emily crawled out of the milking machine, feeling the cum in her womb within her, and a little spilling out of her pussy. As she crawled toward the lift, a farm hand ran up to her. "Miss Emily?" He asked. Emily nodded. "The receptionist asked me tell you that, since you are a new comer, she would like to take you for a tour around the other functions of the Stable after you eat and get your after-lunch milking." Emily nodded, and the farmhand continued, "She said that she would meet you back in your room at 5 tonight, so that you have some time to rest." Emily nodded, and then the farmhand walked away.

Emily crawled over to the lift, which quickly descends down to the ground level. Emily makes her way to the field, as she now called it, and began to chew on some grass, letting the juice run through her mouth. The farm hand had told her that the milking couldn't force her tits to grow, however, the grass did up her milk production, but would stop at a limit of 6 milkings a day - 1 in the morning, one at afternoon tea, one before lunch, one after lunch, on in the evening, and one after dinner. That was the limit to how much the milk production could be upped. But anyway, Emily decided to just enjoy her lunch. She had been told that once a month, some doctors would come in to test her to see whether she was pregnant, her milk quality, and whether her milking schedule needed to be changed. So she continued to eat, noting that the test would be tomorrow. Recently, even though she had only been around for 2 days, her breasts had been feeling a little uncomfortable before she slept, and she wondered what they would find.

Finishing her meal, Emily swiftly had her after-lunch milking, and then returned to her room. The Receptionist was waiting for her. "Hello Emily", she said warmly. Emily said hello, and the Receptionist called a trolley. "Now, the other side of the Stable is the pregnant fuckers", said the Receptionist. "The serum we gave them was different, allowing them to become extremely fertile, this meaning they would get pregnant every time they were fucked. The serum also increased egg production, meaning they they could become pregnant with decapulets (twelve children at once) without injuring themselves." As the receptionist said this, the trolley passed into a large room, with doorways to rooms along the sides. As Emily watched in amazement, a hugely pregnant woman walks out of the door. Emily's jaw drops, as she sizes up the woman's belly. "There must be 9 children in there, if not more!", says Emily in shock. "That's Julia", said the receptionist, "She has 10 children in there, and she is expecting any day." The young woman waves, and Emily quickly gives another wave. Then the trolley moves on, and into a lab section. "When we said that the job is permanent, we weren't lying, however, we can pause it. If you wish to take on the pregnancy job for say, a month, we can put your body in a machine and transfer your mind to another body so that you can do the pregnancy job for a while. However, if you get pregnant, you won't be able to change until after you have birthed."

Emily put this into consideration - that way, she didn't have to crawl around with a huge belly beneath her. However, then the receptionist told her that the day was over, and that she should go back to her room, and she drove the trolley back to Emily's room, and then said Good Night. Emily tiredly crawled into bed, and quickly fell fast asleep, her huge tits laying next to her on the bed.