Far Left Hallway

“Let’s go this way first!” Tori said, grabbing Vanessa by the wrist and dragging her down the far left hallway.

At first the hallway was quiet and empty, leaving both girls feeling unsettled. However, it didn’t take long for the blank walls to gain windows. Rushing up to the glass, the girls looked through and saw conveyor belts transporting large jugs of milk, with mechanical arms taking those jugs and packing them up to be shipped.

“Wow, this is a lot more high tech than I was imagining.” Tori said in awe.

“Same.” Replied Vanessa, mesmerized by the precise movement of the machines. “I wonder how they make so much milk?”

“Hmm, probably just have tons of cows. With the tech they have here, they could probably do anything.” Tori responded. Wanting to continue, she grabbed Vanessa’s wrist once again and pulled her from the glass. Yet, it didn’t take long for something new to catch their eyes, seeing a door on one of the wall.

Without any hesitation, Tori pushed through the door, followed close behind by Vanessa. Inside the room were dozens of different booths and machines, all of which seemed to be geared towards showing what happens on the farm. However, there was one machine that seemed to be required before you could use any of the others. It looked like a photo booth, and simply said ‘Judge Your Potential’.

“What do you think it does?” Vanessa asked, walking up to the open door and peering her head inside. Inside she saw a chair and a screen across from each other. In her curiosity, she didn’t notice Tori walk up behind her.

“Only one way to find out.” Tori said, pushing Vanessa inside. Before Vanessa could react, the door slammed shut behind her and locked with a click.

“Wait! Let me out!” Vanessa said, banging on the door, but it did not budge.

“Too late now.” Tori said with a shrug. As she said that, a screen lit up on the outside, asking Tori to input Vanessa’s name, age, and gender. Not thinking too much of it, she filled it out, all the while Vanessa slammed on the door. After than, Tori was asked to input her information as a ‘Farmer’ which confused her a bit, but once again she filled it out. As soon as she confirmed the information, the screen inside the booth lit up.

“Welcome Vanessa, please sit down before we begin.” Said a feminine AI voice.

“Let me out!” Vanessa shouted again, her voice getting hoarse from yelling.

“Disobedience noted, initiating restraints.” The voice responded. Suddenly, two mechanical arms grabbed Vanessa by the wrists and pulled her into the seat, followed by a metal bar around her waist.

“What the?! Let go of me!” Vanessa shouted, struggling against the restraints.

“Cow Personality Notes: Disobedient, short tempered, aggressive, and strong willed.” The voice said, text on the screen repeating those words. “Initializing temporary countermeasures.” Suddenly, Vanessa had a metal gag **** over her mouth, as well as many more restraints completely immobilizing her body.

Outside of the booth, Tori was starting to panic as she watched her friend be completely immobilized by the machine. Her shock was doubled by what happened next, as booth screens began to show new slots for information. Specifically information about Vanessa’s breasts.

As easily as they restrained her, the arms quickly lifted her shirt and bra, revealing her massive breasts. Vanessa struggled helplessly with tears in her eyes. The machine measured her breasts, molding them and stretching her nipples so hard that she thought they would rip off. More information was filled in on the screens.

Breasts: Natural

Size Comparison: Large Pumpkins

Nipples: Puffy and Elastic

Lactation: False

Along side this information was a 3d image of Vanessa naked, leaving her feeling violated and exposed as tears ran down her face. Suddenly, Vanessa felt a sharp pain as a syringe took a sample of her blood from her breasts before returning her clothes.

Vanessa thought that meant it was over, but she was quickly corrected as the voice returned.

“Initializing Milking Simulation”

Suddenly, on the screen showed the naked Vanessa in a farm stall. Vanessa watched as on the screen her breasts were injected with something. That something took effect quickly, as her breasts quickly ballooned in size. According to the simulation, it just over a day, her breasts would each have grown bigger than her entire body. The simulation continued, with a milking machine hooked up to her breasts and pumping milk out. A meter on the side filled up to the top quickly, apparently reaching over 100 gallons of milk a day. With that, the simulation ended, with Vanessa being placed at the top of the score board. Vanessa couldn’t believe what she was watching as more information appeared on the screen.

**** Compatibility: 1000%

Breast Growth: Over 100x

Production: Over 100 Gallons per Day

Fertility: High

Conclusion: Despite her personality, Vanessa is a natural hucow. Even before enhancement her breasts were larger than any hucow on the farm. After enhancement, her body proved to be very compatible with the injections and produced more than the simulator could depict. With proper training, Vanessa would become the best hucow on the farm.

Hucow Rating: A++

As the screen showed the results, the restrains began to be removed, with the exception of a bell collar on her neck and a metal band around her wrist.

Despite being able to move, Vanessa was in shock. She couldn’t believe what she had just seen. The humiliation of being a ‘natural hucow’. As if to hammer it home, Vanessa watched a Hucow ID get printed, showing her topless form, her name, rating, and most infuriatingly, her farmer: Tori.

Tori was conflicted about everything that just unfolded. She felt terrible about what she subjected her friend to, but at the same time she was immensely turned on. Watching Vanessa’s breasts inflate full of milk and awoken something within her. Tempting her even more, as Vanessa was in shock, Tori had received a remote to control Vanessa. After all, Vanessa was her cow now. Tori contemplated the power she now possessed, but decided to help Vanessa first.

“Come on, let’s get you out of there.” Tori said, helping her friend out of the booth. “Oh, don’t forget this.” She handed Vanessa the Hucow ID.

Vanessa took it, glancing down at the ID, reduced to nothing more than livestock.

“Oh, cheer up Vanessa, it wasn’t that bad.” Tori said, trying to get her attention.

“I got held down, fondled, and scientifically proven to be a perfect hucow.” Vanessa snapped back. “I’d say that is pretty bad.”

“Stop being so dramatic.” Tori chirped back. “Sure, it was a bit humiliating, but only I saw it, and now you are fine.”

“Except for the collar around my neck and band on my wrist.” Vanessa retorted. “But I guess that is fine considering you’re my farmer.”

“Look.” Tori said, feeling a bit guilty. “We will get those off of you soon, but for now let’s test out the other booths. Wouldn’t want your suffering to go to waste, would we?”

“I’m not going anywhere near those things.” Vanessa replied.

“Come on Vanessa, don’t let that ruin our fun.” Tori said. “Please.”

Vanessa thought about it, considering what just happened. All the while, Tori palmed the remote in her pocket.