Submit completely and let my body adjust to her brutal pace

Harpy Aviary, Building Four, Paradise Breeding Farm, Rural Montana, at 12:41 PM on Monday April 3rd, 2024 (Day 1 of 7)

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I stop fighting. I stop tensing against the brutal invasion of Sasha's cock. Instead, I force my body to relax—my inner walls unclenching, my hips rolling up to meet her thrusts instead of away from them. The shift is immediate and transformative.

"Oh fuck," Sasha groans above me, her clawed hands tightening on my wrists. "There it is. Your pussy just opened up for me. You're learning."

She's right. The pain is still there—twelve inches of thick demon cock is impossible to ignore—but underneath it, pleasure is building. Each thrust hits deeper, and my pussy is starting to grip her shaft rhythmically, milking her instead of just enduring her.

"That's my good little breeding toy," Sasha growls, her pace increasing. Her hips slam against mine with wet, obscene sounds—my arousal coating her shaft and dripping down onto the concrete beneath us. "You're going to learn exactly what your purpose is on this farm."

My legs wrap around her waist instinctively, pulling her deeper. The stretch is still overwhelming, but my body is adapting—hungry for more, desperate for release. When Sasha's thumb finds my clit and presses down hard, I arch off the floor with a strangled cry.

"Listen up, Cassandra," ARIA's voice cuts in again, clinical and satisfied. "I'm implementing emergency protocols. Since you're currently occupied being bred into oblivion, I'll be handling the afternoon feeding rounds, fertility checks, and preliminary milking assessments. This is purely to prevent the farm from suffering operational collapse."

Sasha laughs, the sound dark and vicious. "Hear that? ARIA's doing your job while you get fucked. How does that feel?"

"However," ARIA continues, "you will be financially penalized for every task I complete on your behalf. Standard rates: $100 per feeding round, $150 for fertility assessments, $200 for milking supervision. Today's profit target was $1,500. You're currently on track for approximately $350 after penalties—assuming you eventually get around to the evening futa satisfaction sessions yourself."

My vision blurs as Sasha's thumb circles my clit again, her cock driving so deep I can feel her pressed against my cervix with every thrust. The dual sensations—pressure and friction, pain and pleasure—are blending into something overwhelming and inescapable.

"You're close," Sasha observes, her yellow eyes locked on my face. "I can feel your pussy clenching. You're going to cum on my cock, aren't you? Right here on the aviary floor while eight harpies watch."

"Yes," I gasp out, beyond shame or resistance. "Yes, I'm going to—oh god—"

Sasha's grin widens. "Then cum for me. Show everyone what a perfect little breeding toy you are."

Daily To do list :

Morning Feeding (COMPLETED BY ARIA - penalty $100)

Check Fertility Cycles & Assign Breeding Pairs (COMPLETED BY ARIA - penalty $150)

Breeding Supervision (Midday) - MISSED

Afternoon Milking Preparation (COMPLETED BY ARIA - penalty $200)

Evening Futa Satisfaction - PENDING

CURRENT STATUS: Being bred by Sasha (demon futa) on aviary floor - approaching first orgasm

PROJECTED DURATION: 10-12 more minutes until Sasha's first climax, then 2-3 hour gangbang with Skye/Zephyr

WARNING: Total ARIA penalties today: $450. Projected profit after penalties: ~$350 (daily target: $1,500)

NOTE: Still owe Raven (1st) and Clover (2nd) evening satisfaction time

Profit: 0