A Cow Girl´s Duty (Private)

[diokno44]

An Earth similar to, but not quite, our own. On this world exists humans with animal traits, more often than not that of bovines. Through crossbreeding, there came Cow Girls and Bull Boys. The Cow Girls are the world´s highest producers of natural fertilizers and milk.

On one such farm lives a cow girl known as Amara, alongside her best friend. Amara´s diaper crinkled, for all fertilizer producing cow girls wear them to contain their waste. She was currently squatting down, grunting, as her diaper expanded as she filled it with fresh manure, moaning softly.

[Bandit Keith]

Amaras friend Rosie had given their kind of work had sorta somehow got the work place talked into having the farm hands bottlefeed her thick food and drinks instead of bringing her regular food to eat as Amara had quickly found out once they had gotten on the same farm that Rosie is what their kind call a TC or AC depending on the age of the person in this case Rosie is a AC for being 18. Whats TC and AC you ask? TC stands for Teen Calf and AC stands for Adult Calf ,Which is similar to this worlds meaning of TB and AB

[diokno44]

Amara was also a sort of AC. She had recently gotten into the lifestyle. She stood up, her diaper buldging out. ¨Whew. Glad that´s out of me.¨ she patted her lumpy padding, which almost camoflauged with the white and black spotted parts of her body. Their diapers were made to hold at most two loads. She waddled over to Rosie´s stall, smiling. Her friend was quite the troublemaker. ¨Hey Rosie!¨ she grinned.

[Bandit Keith]

''Hey Amara smells like your latest product is lacking in quality ''Rosie quipped at her friend as Amaras Manure this time had a weaker scent then normal maybe a new type of food the farm had started Amara on as its a common thing to switch their food types around at times . Still Rosie was standing let out a moo as she let out her own load of manure into her diaper

[diokno44]

¨Well, I haven´t eaten breakfast yet.¨ Amara said, giggling. ¨I might go find Barry or Sarah and see if they can get some laxative laced food going.¨ she smirked, and then pressed her hand into Rosie´s swelling padding, squeezing it. ¨You always make the stinkiest loads Rosie.¨ she giggled

[Bandit Keith]

''The smell proves its quality ''Rosie commented back as her farm hand came around with her morning meal and the buckets to milk her which she adores this rustic farming method of milking so much nicer them the modern machine methods most farms do plus this is a lot more of a turn on still she opened up for her bottles

[diokno44]

Amara took her bottle as well, and began drinking it down. Once she was done, and got on all fours, her bare breasts swaying. ¨Oh Sarah, I´m ready for milking now.¨ she smirked. She gained quite a bit of pleasure from milking, especially if the milker was cute

[Bandit Keith]

Sasha giggled abit this is one of the things that turns her on aswell and she things she'll have some fun with Amara afterwords so she started to milk Amara

[diokno44]

Amara moaned and mooed as her breasts were milked. Warm milk flowed into the bucket beneath her tits. ¨Mmm, thank you mommy Sarah.¨ she panted, as she began rubbing one hand against her padded crotch, while the other squeezed her poopy rump. Sarah was the daughter of the farm owner, a kind woman named Julie.

Meanwhile, Jacen, a second farmhand and Sarah´s cousin, came in. ¨Morning girls.¨ he said, and whiffed the hair. ¨Whew, looks like some little calfs made quite the produce eh?¨ he teased. He picked up Rosie, ¨Does widdle Rosie want a diapee change?¨ he smiled, squeezing her ass through the diaper and manure.