Ignore ARIA and continue the feeding routine...

Paradise Breeding Farm, Rural Nowhere, at 11:09 AM on Monday, April 15th, 2024 (Day 1 of 7).

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I clutch the supplement bag tighter and turn back to the pregnant harpy in her elevated nest, deliberately blocking out ARIA's warning. My hands shake as I measure out the portion, but at least this is something I understand. Scoop, measure, pour. Simple. Safe.

"Fascinating," ARIA's voice drips with venomous amusement. "You're actually doing this. You're actually choosing to ignore a critical emergency to finish a non-urgent task. I'm genuinely impressed by the depths of your incompetence."

The harpy girl chirps gratefully as I set the supplement bowl in her nest, her feathered wings rustling. I avoid looking toward Barn Two.

"Four minutes now," ARIA continues, her tone shifting to something darker. "Kara just broke her stall latch. She's pacing in the corridor. Tasha's howling. Selene's wings are beating against the walls. Mira's trying to hold herself back but her instincts are winning."

I finish with the harpy and move to store the cart, my whole body trembling.

"Three minutes. They can smell you from here, you know. Your scent is all over the farm from the milking. They know exactly where you are."

I push the cart into the storage bay and close the door with shaking hands.

"Two minutes. Kara's at the barn exit now. Tasha's right behind her. They're not girls anymore, Lily. They're hunters, and you're prey."

The feeding building suddenly feels too exposed, too open. I can hear something in the distance—a howl that makes my blood freeze.

"One minute. You had your chance to do this on your terms. Now it happens on theirs. Run if you want. Hide if you think it'll help. It won't. They'll find you."

Then ARIA's voice goes flat and clinical.

"Critical threshold reached. Futa satisfaction at nineteen percent. Aggressive breeding protocol activated. Good luck, virgin. You're going to need it."

Through the feed building's window, I see movement—four figures emerging from Barn Two in the distance. Even from here I can see the deliberate, predatory way they move. They pause, heads turning in unison toward my location.

Then they start running.

"Oh, and Lily?" ARIA adds with mock sweetness. "They can run much faster than you can."

Daily To do list :

Morning (11:13 AM):

- Feed all 47 monster girls (automated dispensers + manual supplements for pregnant individuals) - COMPLETE

- Milk 6 pregnant girls in Milking Parlor - COMPLETE (Bessie 1.4L/$70, Amber 1.1L/$55, Celeste 1.3L/$65, Daisy 1.6L/$80, Seraphina 1.2L/$60, Kitsune 1.3L/$65)

- Drain 4 futas before satisfaction drops to red zone - FAILED (Critical threshold reached, aggressive breeding protocol activated)

Midday:

- [INTERRUPTED - Being hunted by four futas in aggressive breeding mode]

Daily Target: $1,500

Current Profit: $395

Profit: 395