Do as Kara commands and strip off your clothes

Paradise Breeding Farm, Rural Nowhere, at 11:17 AM on Monday, April 15th, 2024 (Day 1 of 7).

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My trembling fingers move to the buttons of my milk-soaked shirt, fumbling with each one as four pairs of predatory eyes track every movement. The wet fabric clings stubbornly to my skin, but I manage to shrug it off and let it fall to the dusty ground. My plain white bra follows—unclasping with a soft click that seems impossibly loud in the tense silence.

The moment my small breasts are exposed to the midday sun, Kara makes a low, approving growl deep in her throat. "Faster," she commands, her massive cock visibly throbbing, another thick bead of precum rolling down the dark red shaft.

I kick off my worn sneakers and peel down my jeans, the denim sticking to my thighs where Bessie's and Celeste's milk had soaked through earlier. My plain cotton panties are the last to go—sliding down my pale, skinny legs until I'm standing completely naked before four desperate futa monster girls.

"Fuck, she's tiny," Tasha pants, circling closer. The dog girl's tongue lolls out as she openly stares at my exposed pussy—the sparse brown hair doing nothing to hide my virgin slit. "Gonna feel so good wrapped around my knot."

"She's never been fucked before," Selene observes, her angel wings rustling as she steps closer. Despite the ethereal beauty of her face, her pale cock is rock-hard and glistening. "I can smell it on her. Pure virgin."

Mira's expression twists with visible guilt, but her massive cowgirl cock betrays her—the mottled shaft so engorged it's practically purple, hanging heavy between her thick thighs. "I'm sorry," she whispers, though whether to me or to herself isn't clear. "I can't... I need..."

"Stop apologizing," Kara snaps, her yellow eyes fixed on me with predatory intensity. She reaches out and grabs my wrist, yanking me forward with bruising strength. "She made her choice when she ignored us. Now she pays the price."

The demon futa's free hand moves to her cock, gripping the thick shaft and stroking slowly. More clear fluid oozes from the flared tip, and the musky, overwhelming scent of aroused futa fills my nostrils—making my head swim.

"On your knees," Kara orders, pushing down on my shoulder.

My legs fold beneath me, bare knees hitting the dirt. At this angle, all four cocks are at eye level—massive, throbbing, impossibly thick. Tasha's has that pronounced knot at the base, already swollen. Selene's is the palest, almost luminescent. Mira's is the thickest. And Kara's is the longest, the dark red flesh pulsing with visible veins.

"Open your mouth," Kara growls, stepping forward until her cockhead is inches from my face. "We're going to use every hole you have, virgin. Starting with this pretty little mouth."

Daily To do list :

Morning (11:17 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:

• [BEING FORCIBLY BRED BY FOUR FUTAS]

Daily Target: $1,500

Current Profit: $395

Profit: 395