"Oh, they sent a woman," the balding man said. "Is that a problem Mr. Haley?" Sally replied. Her heels were starting to sink into the mud at her feet. Haley spat on the ground, "Naw. Not for me, but listen here, I've told them they don't need to send women out here. Hell, it's worse than when they send the men." He sounded genuinely concerned. Sally pres...
'Since when have you owned a kilt?' I asked, eyeing Ethan's choice of clothing. 'Not until recently,' he said, taking a sip of tea as he sat at our kitchen table. 'But I feel they're making a comeback. I'll be a trend setter.' I eyed him suspiciously. 'Is your family even Scottish?' He let out a low whistle. 'I'm sure if you go back far enough in my famil...
'And this is where the milk is stored.' I looked up at the big metal containers that filled the room. Pipes spiralled out of them and into the walls, reaching far into the facility beyond. A truck pulled into the loading bay, filling the room with the echoing roar of its engine. 'IT GOES FROM HERE TO THE BOTTLING PLANT!' Jodie shouted over the noise of the...
Several hours later, someone knocked at Anna's door. There was no way to check who was on the other side, so she nervously opened it. "Hello, Anna," a familiar female voice said from outside. Anna peeked further out. She couldn't help it if she was a little cautious after what had happened the last time she let someone in her room. Even if it had resulted...
Author's Note and Acknowledgement: The original story was published in French on Literotica under the title 'Être vachue s'est merveilleux' in my profile. Translated by Pimanko. N.B.: I thanks Pimanko for his time and translation work. ***** Chapter 2 The First Milking Parlor Claudine opened the door and let Stephanie enter the first room while still hol...
Hi all, izenrann here again. My muse was especially active this week, so I wrote the beginnings to TWO new series, after just finishing my first. Sometimes I don't know what I'm doing with my life. Oh, yeah, writing smut, I forgot! Trying something different out this time (because life is full of new experiences!) which is growth from a male perspective. Ju...
Kyle stretched and yawned as he woke, the sunlight streaming in from his bedroom window. It was another sunny morning at Brighton Farms. Looking at the calendar at the walls, he realized that it had been almost a year since he had come here. A year of a new life, so far removed from his old one that it seemed like it was in another world...and in many ways i...
Original version by Lemaringouin, translated by Pimanko Chapter 22 Stephanie's Arrival at New Dairy Claude was in the airport hallway waiting for the arrival of flight 365. He saw Stephanie debark the airplane with a large smile on her lips, pass through immigration formalities and exit the door which led passengers the baggage reception area. He walked o...
When Ashley woke, she felt the fullness in her udders reminding her to go milk. She was halfway out of bed when she realized a few things: She no longer felt the effects of being in heat, which could only mean that her plan had succeeded and that she was pregnant with her first calf! The floor was covered in sleeping men - now bulls - who were all sporting...
If you ever hear of the term "ANR" or "ABF" or several other dozens of different names, it all has to do with one thing. The ability of the human female to be able to produce milk. It's also been rumored that men can do the same thing. There have been billions of women who throughout time, fed their children through their breast milk. It's been a necessity...