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The dull whirling of several pumps filled the room with their noise, only occasionally disrupted by a very content, or blissful moo. Near the back of this hastily constructed barn, a rotund and plump figure was doing what had become natural to her; getting milked. Weeks of being kept in her stall, and fed nearly continuously, had led to most of her muscle mass to decay and be replaced by fat. Her round stomach gently rested against the stall door, as her engorged breasts rested heavily a top of it, steady streams of milk flowing from their pink exposed tips. She may have been plump before, but now she was simply fat. A fat cow that knew nothing aside from being milked.

                Even if she remembered her identity as a U.S Fleet carrier, there was little chance she would do anything with the information. Even if her body hadn’t become so warped, and so deliciously pudgy, she wouldn’t have been able to run away. Her heavy breasts and swollen, near dragging, udder needed attention constantly. A mere moment away from the machines left her mooing helplessly as her body became loaded with gallons and gallons of milk. Even then had her reliance on milking not been so extreme, her bovine mind had already begun getting used to her treatment. Feedings almost hourly, no excessive exertions, and the constant pleasure of the milk leaving her body.

                No, Intrepid did not want to go back to whatever life she had before. The submission to her new owners, her new masters, felt and was much better than her old role. The small mark they burned into her now portly hindquarters a sign of their ownership of her completely. She would have it no other way. This was her life, becoming fatter and more reliant on her owners, like any good cow should.

                The only way she could be happier, was if in their benevolence, her new masters brought her a bull to mate with.

(sta.sh/07iz168cys )

Hihi!

This is another piece featuring the same character as last time!

Once again this was commissioned by

In which they wanted a variety of more specific things including a chubbier Intrepid.

kekeke I told you I would likely be making her with more weight soon.

My sister loved stories.

Mirai

Description

Story, by

The dull whirling of several pumps filled the room with their noise, only occasionally disrupted by a very content, or blissful moo. Near the back of this hastily constructed barn, a rotund and plump figure was doing what had become natural to her; getting milked. Weeks of being kept in her stall, and fed nearly continuously, had led to most of her muscle mass to decay and be replaced by fat. Her round stomach gently rested against the stall door, as her engorged breasts rested heavily a top of it, steady streams of milk flowing from their pink exposed tips. She may have been plump before, but now she was simply fat. A fat cow that knew nothing aside from being milked.

                Even if she remembered her identity as a U.S Fleet carrier, there was little chance she would do anything with the information. Even if her body hadn’t become so warped, and so deliciously pudgy, she wouldn’t have been able to run away. Her heavy breasts and swollen, near dragging, udder needed attention constantly. A mere moment away from the machines left her mooing helplessly as her body became loaded with gallons and gallons of milk. Even then had her reliance on milking not been so extreme, her bovine mind had already begun getting used to her treatment. Feedings almost hourly, no excessive exertions, and the constant pleasure of the milk leaving her body.

                No, Intrepid did not want to go back to whatever life she had before. The submission to her new owners, her new masters, felt and was much better than her old role. The small mark they burned into her now portly hindquarters a sign of their ownership of her completely. She would have it no other way. This was her life, becoming fatter and more reliant on her owners, like any good cow should.

                The only way she could be happier, was if in their benevolence, her new masters brought her a bull to mate with.

(sta.sh/07iz168cys )

Hihi!

This is another piece featuring the same character as last time!

Once again this was commissioned by

In which they wanted a variety of more specific things including a chubbier Intrepid.

kekeke I told you I would likely be making her with more weight soon.

My sister loved stories.

Mirai