Straight to business

Both you and Corey step out of the car, and Corey takes your suitcase inside as you walk to the farm owner, Luke Huntington. “Afternoon, Mr. Frigg. I wanna welcome you personally to Huntington Farm. As you saw in my… ahem… emails, some of the animals haven’t had sexual release in a while. I hired you and brought you here to help them.”

You smile once Luke finishes and shrugs off the jacket you were wearing, which reveals the small crop top you were wearing. “Of course, sir. Now, let’s get to the farm so I know who I’m dealing with.”

Luke nods and leads you out to the farm. Inside, you see a multitude of animals all around - the pair of tall and slightly muscular golden retriever currently sitting on a bucket or the ground, strumming a guitar or fiddling with a makeshift toy, their names dangling from their collars; Mike and Bryan. Next was the petite sheep across from the twins, and he was named Philipe.

Some other pens had pigs or other dogs, but a few that caught your eye were some horses in the back. One was reading H.P. Lovecraft, another was playing cards with two others, and the last horse was being washed by Corey. “This is Jorge. He’s the biggest and toughest out there.” Corey said as he toweled off the part he had cleaned. “Have you made a decision?” Luke asked as you made your way to get some air.