She's hired!

Ms. Farmer gave a small smile. Standing up, the suit-wearing woman reached across the table, hand outstretched. "You're hired, but we'll start you off small just in case, all right?"

Ushiko felt a shy smile reach her face. She stood up and leaned forward to shake the taller woman's hand... only the grimace when her breasts knocked over a lamp on the farm owner's desk. Ushiko felt a sense of dread when she looked up at her new boss, only to see the farm owner laugh.

"Ha ha ha! Those things are amazing! You're a lucky girl, Ushiko!"

The new farmhand felt her cheeks flush. She hated these things...

Ushiko silently followed Ms. Farmer through the halls of the compound, listening to her explain the rules and procedures. The new farmhand couldn't help but note that she saw only human farmhands, now cowboys...

"Since you've never milked a cowboy before, I figure we'll start you off with a cowboy who's never been milked before either. His name is Bailey and he's our newest arrival. Just turned eighteen and moved in yesterday."

Ushiko had to give a start. "A-Are you sure it wouldn't be easier to give me an experienced cowboy who could show me how it's done?"

"Not quite." Ms. Farmer raised her pencil above her head, waving it at her new employee as a substitute for looking at her. "We want you to be Bailey's personal farmhand. Farmgirls help provide for a cowboy's needs, not just milking. This includes love, affection, cooking for them, bathing them, helping them sleep, and entertaining them. Normally farmhands have several assigned cowboys, but to start you off, you'll be exclusive to Bailey. Don't worry, there's a reason we're sticking you with a first-time cowboy like him. He's already undergone evaluation and he'll be the safest one for you. He's small, scrawny, meek, and docile even by cowboy standards. He'll be the perfect little guy to help you get used to what it's like to be the farmhand to a cowboy. Considering his psych profile and age, he'll be nice and subservient to you, so it'll help you build up some confidence as a farmhand!"

Ushiko awkwarly rubbed her bicep, her arm's motion squishing into her pillowy breasts.

"Oh, and might wanna lose the blouse. We keep the compound warm for the cowboys and you'll probably get hot in that full outfit. It's only temperate here because this is an administrative area only for farmhands. Now cowboys allowed in this wing of the compound."

Ushiko whimpered a bit. She stopped, unbuckling her overall's straps and then unbuttoning her blouse, doffing the garment. She looked to see Ms. Farmer staring at her pendulous breasts. It was when she realized Ushiko had frozen like a deer in headlight that Ms. Farmer came to her senses and took the garment from Ushiko, though her eyes were still on the girl's breasts.

"I'll take that. I'll put it in your locker."

The new farmhand gave a small, defeated sigh, rebuckling her overall straps and moving to follow after her boss. Her face burned with shame at the way her breasts bulged obscenely and wiggled like huge gelatin moulds around the straps and bib of her overalls. She'd also left her boots and socks in a chubby by the door to this farmhand wing. With no bra or panties due to a poorly-timed laundry day, well... Aside from her glasses, Ushiko was wearing only these overalls. It was so humiliating, wearing only one actual article of clothing like this, especially overalls! She'd seen fetish pictures of girls naked except for overalls!

"Relax, darlin'. Your bare back looks sexy like that!" a farmhand who was just exiting a door behind Ushiko called. It caused the buxom Japanese girl to blush and slouch a bit.