What's next?
Express concern about manually milking four futas and ask if they have any tips
Paradise Breeding Farm, Rural Nowhere, at 9:01 PM on Monday, April 15th, 2024 (Day 1 of 7).
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You lean forward, your exhaustion making your voice crack slightly. "I'm worried about tomorrow evening. Manually milking four futas... I barely survived this morning when they were desperate. How am I supposed to handle that alone?"
Jasmine exchanges a meaningful glance with the other three women. Elena sits up straighter on the loveseat, a calculating expression crossing her features.
"You don't have to do it alone," Nora says gently. "We can help."
Your eyebrows shoot up. "But ARIA said you need forty-eight hours recovery—"
"We can't be bred again for forty-eight hours," Marisol interrupts, her warm brown eyes sparkling with mischief. "But there's nothing stopping us from participating in manual milking sessions. Our hands work just fine."
Elena grins wickedly. "And our mouths. And honestly? After what we went through today, I'm still fucking horny. The regenerative healing does something to your libido—amplifies it. I've been sitting here trying not to squirm."
"Same," Nora admits, her freckled cheeks flushing. "The birth was intense, but now my body feels... electrically charged. Like I need to come again just to settle down."
Jasmine stands decisively. "Here's what I'm thinking. Those four futas—Kara, Tasha, Roxanne, and Mira—their satisfaction levels are around ninety to ninety-six percent right now. But by tomorrow evening they'll drop to sixty or seventy percent and become dangerous. Why wait?"
You blink at her. "You mean... tonight?"
"Exactly," Jasmine confirms. "If we drain them tonight while they're still relatively satisfied, we can extend their relief period through most of tomorrow. Give you breathing room to focus on the breeding schedule and the pregnant girls' morning milking."
Elena is already on her feet, stretching like a cat. "Plus it means we get to participate. I want Roxanne's cock in my mouth again. That foxgirl futa tastes incredible."
"I'll take Tasha," Nora volunteers. "That knot felt amazing earlier. I want to feel it again without the breeding pressure."
Marisol's expression grows thoughtful. "Selene was gentle with me, but she's only at eighty-nine percent satisfaction. Should we include her too?"
"Five futas total," Jasmine calculates. "If all four of us participate, that's manageable. Lily can observe and assist where needed—learn the techniques for future solo sessions."
Your heart races at the prospect. Part of you is terrified, but another part—the part that's been awakening all day—feels a hot pulse of anticipation low in your belly.
"ARIA," Jasmine calls out. "Can you summon Kara, Tasha, Roxanne, Mira, and Selene to the milking parlor? Tell them it's an optional relief session."
ARIA's holographic form materializes in the corner of the room, her geometric patterns pulsing with what might be amusement. "They'll be there in five minutes. Try not to drown in cum, you degenerates."

Daily To do list :
Day 1 Complete - All Tasks Finished (9:04 PM):
✓ Evening check on six pregnant girls - COMPLETE
✓ Set up tomorrow's breeding schedule - COMPLETE
✓ Optional evening futa relief session - IN PROGRESS
Day 1 Final Results:
Daily Target: $1,500
Total Profit: $4,095
Exceeded by: $2,595
Day 2 Schedule (Approved & Submitted):
- Morning feeding (47 girls) - ~7:00 AM
- Daily milking (6 pregnant girls expect oral milking) - ~8:00 AM, 90 min required
- Breeding Session 1: Meadow/Talon (harpies) - 10:00 AM
- Breeding Session 2: Crimson/Inferna (demons) - 11:30 AM
- Breeding Session 3: Luna/Sable (foxgirls) - 1:00 PM
- Projected breeding profit: $2,700
- Evening futa milking eliminated if tonight's session successful
- Daily profit target: $1,500
Profit: 4095
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