“She’s nice, but aren’t her tits a little small for a hucow?”
“Don’t worry! I’m getting her started on hormones next week. Her udders will get huge! She’s got plenty of time to grow. Hell, I picked her up at her eighteenth birthday party last week. I could knock her up and whatnot, but I’d rather have her fixed and use the hormones.”
“Fixed?” she asked.
“Sterilized, heifer. I want to fuck you all I want without knocking you up. Now, shut up and turn your milker on.”
“Y-yes, sir. Sorry, sir…”
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