Work on the feeding first so you can introduce yourself and meet all the girls

Paradise Breeding Farm, Rural Nowhere, at 9:25 AM on Monday, April 15th, 2024 (Day 1 of 7).

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Your hands shake as you approach the main barn, the automated feeding system's control panel blinking expectantly. The interface looks simple enough - color-coded buttons corresponding to different nutritional needs. You press the green button labeled 'Standard Morning Feed' and hear mechanisms whirring to life throughout the facility.

"Oh good, you can press buttons," ARIA's voice crackles through overhead speakers. "Truly, your parents would be so proud."

You ignore her, gathering your courage to enter the barn proper. The moment you slide the door open, the noise hits you - a cacophony of feminine voices, animal sounds, the rustle of wings and swish of tails. And the smell... musk and arousal thick enough to taste.

The catgirls notice you first. A cluster of them lounging on elevated platforms, their naked bodies completely unselfconscious. One with sleek black fur on her ears and tail drops down, landing on bare feet with feline grace.

"Oh! You must be the new manager!" Her golden eyes sweep over you, pupils dilating with predatory interest. "I'm Sakura. You're... tiny. And you smell nervous."

"I-I'm Lily," you stammer, very aware of how her full breasts bounce with each movement, nipples already stiff. "I'm here to make sure everyone's fed and—"

"We can see the feeders from here, sweetie," purrs another catgirl, this one with orange-striped markings. She stretches languidly, displaying every curve. "They're doing their job. Did you really just come to stare?"

Your face burns. Before you can respond, a cowgirl approaches from deeper in the barn. She's massively pregnant, her belly swollen and her breasts absolutely enormous - each one larger than your head, heavy with milk. The weight makes her waddle slightly, and you can see pearlescent drops already beading on her dark nipples.

"Don't tease the poor thing, Miko," the cowgirl says gently. Her horns curve gracefully from her temples, and cow ears flick atop brown hair. "I'm Bessie. You'll be doing our milking today?"

The hopeful, almost desperate note in her voice makes your stomach clench. You nod mutely.

"Thank god," Bessie breathes. "I'm so full it hurts. Please tell me you know how to use the machines?"

Do you? You have no idea. Your parents never prepared you for any of this.

"The manual supplements!" ARIA's voice cuts in mockingly. "Or did you already forget what I told you eight minutes ago? The pregnant girls need manual delivery of their nutrients. They're in the white containers by the feed station. Chop chop, incompetent."

You scramble to find the containers, locating six white bottles filled with thick, vitamin-rich liquid. Your arms already ache just carrying them.

As you begin distributing them to the pregnant girls - three more cowgirls, one very swollen harpy, and a heavily gravid demon girl - you become painfully aware of dozens of eyes watching you. Assessing you. Several of the futa girls are adjusting themselves, and you catch glimpses of thick bulges barely contained.

The demon girl - her red skin gleaming with perspiration, twin horns spiraling back from her forehead - takes her bottle with a knowing smirk.

"First day, huh?" Her tail, ending in a spaded tip, coils suggestively. "You look like you've never even seen a cock before, little virgin. That's going to be a problem here."

Your breath catches. How does she know?

"We can all smell it on you," she continues, loud enough for the whole barn to hear. "Untouched. Innocent. Delicious."

Ripples of interest spread through the gathered monster girls. You feel trapped, overwhelmed, completely out of your depth.

Daily To do list :

Morning (9:45 AM):

- ✓ Feed all 47 monster girls (COMPLETED)

- ✓ Manual supplements delivered to 6 pregnant girls (COMPLETED)

- Milk 6 pregnant girls in Milking Parlor (URGENT - within 1 hour 40 minutes)

- Drain 4 futas before satisfaction drops to red zone (URGENT - within 1 hour 40 minutes)

Midday:

- Check fertility tracker

- Arrange breeding pairs in Barn Three

Afternoon:

- Complete any remaining milking

- Collect and deposit products with ARIA

Evening:

- Futa satisfaction management

- Final checks

Daily Target: $1,500

Profit: 0