Save yourself

You clear the happy thoughts of living the rest of your life as a brainless cow out of your head. You shake and tremble your wrists, until you can finally pop open the clasps. It’s difficult, but eventually, you’re able to bend around and unclasp the lock on your right foot. Being right handed, it takes a little longer, but eventually you unlock your left ankle. Pulling your knees to your stomach, you escape the dildo’s pleasurable wrath. As you set your feet down on the wood floor, your vagina feels empty. Juices dripping everywhere from it, it longs to have its mechanical lover back. Without a pussy to muffle it, the machine starts making loud whining and grinding noises. You rush over to stop it, but as you do, the cords on the milk pumps grow taut, yanking them off of your puffed up nipples. The vacuum of the machine now creating a loud whirring, you quickly dart to the dildo machine and turn it off, then dive on the milk pump. With them both turned off, it’s finally a lot quieter. You get up and walk through the gate, just to find that every cow, er, woman in a 100 foot radius of you staring, their eyes boring holes into you. Despite the popularity, you press onward. You find a wall sign telling you that the Loading Dock is on the right. Curious, you peek to the left, only seeing a bathroom and filled stalls. On the right however, the stalls start to end and are replaced by a metal wall, some lined with shelves. A few have boxes on the higher up shelves. As you take it in, a dull pain tells you that you haven’t peed in 17 hours.