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How did you sleep? And how was that breakfast - pancakes with our own milk, butter and cream, my favourite as well. Hope you filled up! 

Today, you'll be in the dairy making butter pats. It's easy, just watch me. 

Take a scoop of our soft, fresh butter, use these paddles to shape it - there you go. Just focus on pushing the soft butter into shape. That's it, just like that. 

It's pretty tedious, but just stay focused on the push and the pull, on squeezing it. Perfect. 

If you have a little glob fall off like that, don't worry - I usually just eat it. No, really! Try. It's good, right? Almost addictive. 

I made you a coffee to help you focus. With our milk and cream, of course. Good right? You focus on your work, I'll be back in a few hours to check on you. 

What do you mean that didn't feel like hours? You must have zoned out a little there. Looks like you finished your coffee - come back to the farmhouse for lunch. 

There's a huge pot of soup for us to get through, plus fresh bread - we can try some of your butter. Damn, you move quick when you're hungry, huh? Guess you're working up quite an appetite. 

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How's your first week gone? It seems like farm life is suiting you, you look much healthier than when you got here. 

You're enjoying the food? Well of course - we have amazing fresh produce, all our wonderful dairy. I'm glad to see you're putting plenty of it away. 

Slow? No, you haven't seemed slow. More relaxed maybe, but we're happy with how you're working. You feel dazed? Coming here after that fast paced city, it's no wonder it's taking you some time to adjust. 

Let yourself settle into your life here and you'll start feeling better in no time. Let yourself slow down a bit, relax. Enjoy good meals, relaxing in the fields, getting a good night's rest. Don't worry about anything, we're looking after you. 

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You like the new clothes? Well, those old ones were getting pretty stretched around the middle. And around the ass. And, well - should I call them your tits? Don't worry, I'm only teasing. It's nice to see someone with a healthy appetite. 

Speaking of which, you have a new job today. We're making ice-cream this season and I wanted you to taste test them for us. Who better? Noone appreciates my food like you do. 

I've gone for a few dozen recipes, and I want you to give them a proper taste. Not just a few bites, let big scoops of them melt in your mouth. Feel them dropping down your throat, appreciate the sweet richness spreading on your tongue. Enjoy it! 

How are you getting on - wow, you look quite out of it. Did you manage to taste them all? Such a good job, which one was your favourite?

You're not sure? You feel so good drunk and dozy all you want to do is sleep? Thats no problem, you go take a long nap in your bed and I'll get a new set of samples for you to try. 

Once we've got the ice-cream recipe made we can move onto to the milkshakes. 

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You can't face work today? Oh poor thing, look at you. You're so soft and bloated, and you can barely string a sentence together. Maybe it's all those huge meals you've been devouring, at least four a day now, with all those snacks in between. 

Then again, it might also be the special mix I've been slipping into your coffee, your pancakes, your milk before bed. Appetite stimulants. Muscle relaxers. Hormones. A few things to slow your mind right down, and your metabolism along with it. 

A few months ago you'd be scared to hear me say this, but now you're just nodding your empty head - you're probably just thinking about your next meal, aren't you? 

Well don't worry, you don't have to worry about that, or about your job here. You're ready to start in a very special role. Follow me to the barn. 

You haven't seen any of our cows yet, have you? Well - I'd say don't be surprised but I don't think that softened brain if yours can be surprised anymore, can it? 

That's right, all of our cows started off as a farmhand, like you! Or rather, like you used to be. Now, well - you for right in. 

Let's get you out of those clothes, they look uncomfortably tight anyway. You just need this - your collar and its pretty bell. I've got a rope to lead you, and you'd be more comfortable on all fours, wouldn't you? 

See, this pen is all set up for you. Let me strap you into this harness so you can rest while that belly hangs low - I wonder how long until it reaches the ground? I'll strap you in nice and tight so you can't struggle and hurt yourself. 

This is your feeding tube, let me just push it between your lips like that - such a good cow. That's going to keep you pumped full of sweet liquid calories all day and night. We want you as soft and bloated as possible so you can produce. 

Aww, that moan almost sounded like a question. Cows don't speak silly. They just produce milk, and with the hormones I've been been feeding you you're teats look just about ready to burst. 

Let me just attach the pump and - oh, you like that don't you. Does that feel good? Those moans are so desperate, can you moo for me little cow? Moo around that tube fattening you up more and more, moo to the feeling of your tits being milked while the bell around your neck jingles, and I'll give you a reward. 

Good cow. Such a good cow for me.

See, this harness is also perfect for me to give you your reward. I've wanted to this since your fat ass started spreading over the edge of the kitchen chairs. I'm going to cum deep inside you like the good breeding cow you are, then plug up your dripping hole till I next need a release.