A shower and a surprise

Vanessa climbed the stairs and found the shower Melanie had indicated. She got naked and tossed her working clothes into a laundry bin, as Melanie had agreed to bring her a clean one. Vanessa let the water rinse away the evidence of her embarrassing vomit episode. The warm water calmed her nerves and the nauseating feeling from the formula started to subside. She stepped out of the shower to meet Melanie, who had brought her a clean towel and a clean cow uniform.

"I just heard we have a shortage of M.A.S.T.E.R. cows today, so I am putting you on do on M.A.S.T.E.R. duty for the rest of the day. It's perfect since you're squeaky clean and not ready for production anyway", Melanie said cheerily.

"The master what?", Vanessa demanded.

"We put the cows who have trouble with their lactation or something else affecting their product quality into M.A.S.T.E.R. rotation until they get better. I am sure you read about it in the contract when you got hired?"

"Must have been in the small print..."

"Anyway, I'll explain everything once we get there", Melanie said as she ushered Vanessa back downstairs into the production facilities. The two walked all the way to the back of the production hall. They stopped in front of a door that just said "Male employees only". Next to the door there was a set of 8 little traffic light, about half of them were red, the rest were green except for one light which was yellow.

"M.A.S.T.E.R. is an acronym for Mammary Aided Sexual Tension Emergency Release. Our production was boosted significantly after we started using the facility", Melissa explained proudly.

"What are the lights?", Vanessa asked, horrified about where this seemed to be going towards.

"Simple. Green means a booth is free. Red means it's occupied and yellow means the booth is not currently in use. We want our employees to be able to use the MASTER-B8 completely discreetly."

"MASTER-B8? What?"

"It's the M.A.S.T.E.R. booth system with a capacity of 8. We used to have a MASTER-B4 but it was so popular we needed to upgrade tho this one. I heard it is because some female users use it for recreational purposes. We don't really know because it's 100% anonymous for the employees."

"Let's look at booth 8 where you'll be stationed today!", Melanie said as she opened the facility entrance. As they entered, Vanessa saw six door that looked like bathroom stalls, but with sturdier door. She could hear rhytmic noises and muffled panting from some of the stalls that had a red light burning.

"I know, the sound proofing still isn't perfect", Melanie whispered to Vanessa as she opened door number 8. Vanessa saw a booth with simple white walls partly covered in acoustic plates. The back wall featured a rectangular opening a little more than a foot wide and high. There was no furniture inside the booth, except for a small tissue dispenser and a sink. Next to the sink there were two liquid dispensers clearly labeled "LUBRICANT" and "SOAP".

"This so-called facility looks like a glorified hole in the wall to me", Vanessa thought to herself, but said nothing out loud.

"All right, let's get you ready for your day at the M.A.S.T.E.R. shift", Melanie said as they exited the employee side of the booth system and went round a corner. There Vanessa saw another door that simply said "MASTER-B8 service door. CAUTION! LIVESTOCK".

Melanie opened the door for Vanessa to enter. Vanessa's jaw dropped. If discretion that existed on the employee side, the cattle side was the complete opposite. She saw seen human cows pressed against the front wall, all side by side, each manning her own little station that seemed to contain a drinking tap, a formula dispenser and a pretty comfortable looking seat which allowed the cows to be positioned so that their breast protruded from the hole into the other side. The front wall consisted of some kind of soft looking foam, allowing them to rest when they were not needed. Vanessa saw the backrest of some of the chairs moving rhythmically as the grunting of several men echoed in the room.

"It's very easy", Melanie whispered. "Just get to your seat and get comfortable. Remember to hydrate. Lay off the formula, though. I'll check on you in an hour and bring you some human food, OK?"