Breeding Bull and Hucows - Two different FatesIn 2083, there are 84,615 dairy farms worldwide, with an average of one hundred ninety-five Hucows per farm. This means about sixteen and a half million hucows are currently in captivity.

Their purpose is to produce milk and meat products for humanity. After several epidemics led to the extinction of much of the larger livestock population, humankind decided to turn to other resources.

With global overpopulation, the obvious choice was to turn to human products. In the face of global overpopulation, it was apparent to resort to human effects.

Warning: This ebook contains very explicit sex and depictions of violence, including domination, pregnancy, lactation, transformation, humiliation or Breeding. Here is a preview:The brunette J-673, with her Spanish roots, sky-blue eyes, and expressionless bedroom eyes, who had occupied the neighboring box, already completed the process.

The mental change also had something to do with the person's intelligence. She was probably not the smartest in her previous lives.

Instead, she had naturally had the best genetic predispositions physically. Dumb fucks good, so to speak.

Joern would put it to the test this afternoon. She had been cleared for mating.

He would make sure that she would bear his fertile seed within her. J-673 had the potential to become one of the most productive hucows on the farm.

And Joern could tell how eager she was to become a part of the elite group of lactating females. Already during her early stage of staying here, how she acted and carried herself showed how well suited she was to live out her days as one of his chosen hucows.

J-673 took only a short time until she understood her role and was ready to embrace it. It was fitting that she was also the first in this year to be impregnated.

She represented the farm's future in many ways: young, fertile, and eager to serve the cause. As Joern walked toward her pen, he marveled at the idea that soon they would create life together.

His cock throbbed at the prospect of filling J-673's womb with his potent seed. He would feel the heat of her tightening walls milking his shaft as his cum swelled inside her.

Making his approach, Joern smiled knowingly at J-673, allowing his intentions to show through. "Ready?" he asked more to himself than to the Hucow.

"Let's go then!" Shortly after, they found themselves in the mating room. J-673 on all fours, Joern was towering high above her.

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