Lily and Micaela will set a plan in motion. Ginger and Crystal... will do cow things.

"What do you think the others are doing, Crystal?" The two cow morphs were lounging in the sun out on the patio after having carefully applied sunscreen to each other.

"I dunno - but it's gotta be suuuper important stuff. They've been gone forever!"

It had definitely been a few hours - after the cuddle huddle yesterday evening, the herd had retired into a veritable nest of mattresses, pillows and blankets Lily had prepared in their parents bedroom to sleep. Ginger didn't know where the king-sized bed that used to be there had gone, and she also didn't really care. Not when she could sleep together with her favorite cow morphs in the whole world, snuggled together in a big heap.

In the morning, the herd had decimated the last remaining vegetables and fruit before milking the three members that actually gave milk while Lily got her enormous shaft off inside her favorite little cow, leaving Ginger dripping with sweat and cum and oh so satisfied - and then Lily had disappeared together with Micaela, driving off to... somewhere after they all had gotten cleaned up. What Ginger didn't understand, though ... to be honest, there was a lot, but one of the more pressing questions was why Lily and Micaela had put on clothes. Ginger had thought about it all through her shower and while she and Crystal had put on sunscreen, but to no avail.

"Hmm, do you think they're getting more yummy veggies? I mean, we're cows, but I... y'know, eating actual grass would be kinda gross."

"I think so? I mean, we have to eat, right? Although if you ask me, grass is just another kind of salad!" Ginger nodded once. It was so obvious, really! "After all, both are green, both grow from the ground, and, uhm..."

As Ginger tried to think of another similarity, Crystal tapped one finger against her chin and looked to the sky.

"Mmmaybe? But I still don't wanna eat it, though. Just like I wouldn't wanna eat arugula. The taste is just ... bleh!" Crystal scrunched up her face and stuck out her tongue. "You... you're not gonna try it, are you?"

"Hm? Nooo, no no. No way am I getting up, it's just so nice and sunny~..." Ginger reclined back on her lounger and closed her eyes, luxuriating in the warm sun on her breasts and udder. Both were only just starting to fill up, but the cow morph knew that even if she ended up being pinned down by their increasing weight, Lily would be there to help her.

Soon, she had dozed off.

The loud *thunk* of metal on wood made Ginger open her eyes again, and a second one had her rather awake soon after. Judging by how far the sun had moved, the cow morph had... absolutely no idea how long she'd lazed around in the sun. Where had the sun been again when she'd closed her eyes? And what did it even matter? Lily was back!

"Lily--oops!" However long Ginger had dozed off, it had been long enough for her breasts and udder to fill considerably - not enough to immobilize her again, but as the cow morph tried to jump up, she only managed to push her leg into her udder.

Of course, this meant that four streams of milk began to trickle from Ginger's erect teats. But before she could fight her way to a standing position, Lily was already kneeling next to the lounger and hugged her little cow tightly. As Ginger returned the hug, the scent of her sweet, caring bull in her nose. She barely even noticed her breasts beginning to leak, milk soaking Lily's bare chest.

"Hello, little cow. Did you have a nice day?" Lily's voice seemed to fill Ginger's entire body as her bull rumbled a greeting, and the cow morph couldn't help but smile.

"Mhmm! Crystal and I, we talked about how we're cows, but grass is still gross, and then I took a na--" Ginger interrupted herself when she noticed what Lily had put down on the deck between the loungers. "Lily, what's that? It looks... weird?"

Indeed it did - two large, chrome cylinders sat on the deck, various hoses snaking from their tops and into a box with lots of complicated-looking knobs and dials. Another hose was attached to these boxes, longer and clear instead of opaque, and this hose ended in a strange bundle of elongated bottle... things without bottoms, but with rubber seals around their lower ends. Crystal seemed to be just as fascinated and confused as Ginger as she eyed the cylinders.

"That, little cow, is a present for you and the little heifer. Although Micaela will also share them from time to time..."

"Honestly? I need to share them right now." Heavy footfalls neared, and with a strained grunt, the holstein latina lowered another cylinder on the deck. "Seriously, look at me - these things are ruining another top!"

"Which is why I undressed before coming out here. It looks like the whole herd needs to be milked."

That made Ginger perk up, ears wiggling excitedly. Getting milked was awesome - she just couldn't wrap her head around what these strange, chrome things had to do with it. But when she told her bull as much, Lily only laughed good-naturedly:

"Well, little cow, I went out shopping with Micaela. We got food, a few larger clothes for all of us, and..." The bull morph gestured to the three weird machines, "three small, but well-powered milkers."