Of course they are, any girl can be a cowgirl

As daddy and Annabelle enter the administrative building they are greeted by the farm owner Mr. McHappymoo. A tall man who despite being middle aged and having gray temples has the body of someone who do physical labor. They are led into an office and daddy is offered a chair.

“Stand here girl.” Mr. McHappymoo instructs Annabelle, pointing to the middle of the room.

“So I assume she is healthy?” Mr. McHappymoo asks daddy, his hands however are exploring Annabelles body.

“O yes Mr. McHappymoo. Healthy and lively as any girl” daddy assures him. “Turning eighteen today.” He ads proudly.

Mr. McHappymoo continues to critically examine every detail of Annabelle with his using every one of his senses and sometimes giving a short comment. “Beautiful wavy hair, strikingly golden.” He says stroking Annabelles long hair.

“Nice healthy mouth.” He continues forcing Annabelle to gape for him and letting a finger roam around her mouth.

“Good nipple reaction.” He comments as he gently twist Annabelle’s nipple, making her softly gasp in pleasure.

“So are you going to give her growth hormones for her milk production?” Daddy asks.

“Oh no, this is an ecological farm and we don’t use any hormonal treatments. The experts claim it makes the milk taste better. Personally, I personally can’t tell the difference, but ecological milk production is better for the cows health and can be sold at a higher price.” Mr. McHappymoo explains while kneading Annabelles breasts.

“She was worried that she might not have big enough breasts to be a cowgirl.” Daddy puts in.

“No worry about that. We make sure to use good amounts of mechanical stimuli, a diet of plenty of healthy cum and a very thorough breeding program to achieve great results. Trust me, if you visit in nine months after she has delivered her first set of decuplets she will have a nice and productiove set of udders each bigger that her head.” Mr. McHappymoo explains. He then press his ear against Annabelles chest, listening first in the middle and then slightly to the left then right. Then he bends down lover and puts Annabelles nipple in her mouth and suck hard. Annabelle squeals in pleasure as he sucks and lips her nipple.

“Good heart, lungs, and nipples.” Mr. McHappymoo remarks calmly.

As he begins to walk around Annabelle she looks down at her body and try to imagine how it would look like pregnant with decuplets and tits larger than her head. It’s difficult to believe but that doesn’t stop her from getting a warm feeling all over trying to.

With one hand on her hips and the other on her shoulder he bends her forward. She gasps in surprise as he unceremonially shows two fingers into her wet snatch and starts to aggressively finger her. Moaning lusciously she enjoys his rough treatment. Then he pulls out and give her ass a ringing slap. “Nice ass, good pussy, good hips. I believe she will make a fine cowgirl, my compliments to her mother and father.” He finishes.

Father and daughter are beaming with pride after Mr. Mchappymoo’s assessment. Mr. Mchappymoo sits down at his desk and pulls out some papers. For the first time since meeting him Mr. Mchappymoo addresses Annabelle directly.

“This contract makes Happy Moo ecological farms your legal guardian. As your legal guardian you are obligated to follow any instruction given by the workers of Happy Moo ecological farm and its owner or owners. The intention of this contract is for you to work as a cowgirl where your duties are to produce milk, babies and pleasure for the owners, staff, and visitors of Happy Moo ecological farm as part of the farms business. This contract puts your well being in the hands of Happy Moo ecological farm. This contract doesn’t make it legal to **** or neglect you or any cowgirl on the farm. Happy Moo farm has a zero-tolerance policy for such actions that harms the cowgirls. Visitors conducting such acts will be immediately expelled from the premises, permanently banned from the premises and legal actions will be taken. Employes of Happy Moo farm that **** or seriously neglect any of the cowgirls will be fired on the spot, expelled from the premises, permanently banned from the premises and legal actions will be taken against them. If I as the owner of Happy Moo farm is suspected of abusing or neglecting any of the cowgirls under my care I will be subject for an investigation by the Federal bureau of Cowgirl Safety and Wellbeing. If this investigation where to lead to me being found guilty of minor **** or neglect I risk losing my farm, being jailed for up to three years and will definitely be given a very hefty fine. If I instead am found guilty of neglect or **** of any of the cowgirls, I will definitely lose my farm and will never be allowed to work with cowgirls again and will be put in jail for a minimum of ten years with the average sentencing being twenty years. If I instead where to be judged guilty of being grossly neglectful or abusive the minimum is life in prison, although commonly and I think rightfully judges tend to simply give the **** penalty in those rare cases. After signed I can only get out of the contract by selling it to another licensed Cowgirl farm or be legally **** to give the contract away to another licensed farm If I lose my cowgirl farm certification. You are at all times as a cowgirl allowed to contact a judge to annul your contract. This will lead to an investigation of **** to make sure that anyone isn’t trying to bully you out of your contract and that you aren’t leaving due to being abused or neglected. The legal system is rightly very concerned that cowgirls are well protected as am I. I wish to assure you that my cowgirls are by far the most precious things in my life and I want to personally assure you that your well being will be of highest priority if you sign this contract.”

Annabell is standing still trying to process everything she has just been told and what this choice entails. Her wellbeing will be prioritized yes, but she will still be treated as cattle. Her purpose in life will be to produce as much milk she can. Being constantly breed to carry decuplets to increase her milk production and every nine months give birth to ten babies who will be sent of to the state parental institution. The farm taking the state baby subsidy as a secondary profit. Then as a final tertiary profit by allowing visitors to the farm to pay to visit and have their way with her. She will stay here for the rest of her life. Never seeing the world, never raising her own children, getting married, having her own job, having any real input on anything in her life.

Her hand is shaking as she grabs the pen Mr. Happymoo offers her. She is barely able to to sign her name on the line. Her sex is radiating fiery excitement into her belly, she feels so excited she is weak and feverish. She pretends that her signature was a formality. That it’s her father’s signature that is the important one. That she was his calf that he lovingly raised that he can finally sell of as a young cow. She was never her own, never had a choice, never wanted the choice. She was born faithed to be a cowgirl. No one tells her this. She decides it herself. And it makes her so very horny, and so very happy.