Atonement Ch. 05

MU2 ground her hips against the administrator's knee, a gentle moo escaping her lips as her breasts were pumped. The stream began to slow, the keeper's rough ministrations efficiently draining her breasts. Fortunately, the administrator wasn't yet done.

Her hands moved up, grabbing hold of MU2's primary pair of breasts. These were even more sensitive than her second set, leaking immediately at the light pressure. The pleasure ramped up again as the administrator began her work.

The administrator watched Nina, anticipating her next question. "Yes, this is technically wasteful, but a proper setup would take far more time, and I'm well aware that we can't keep Eve away from her cow for long now that she's been found."

She paused her ministrations, MU2 moaning in protest. She pointed her hand farther down the stack. "Why don't you go retrieve the other member of her herd while you're waiting? It would be good practice for you to try out this process yourself."

Nina considered, and shrugged. "I suppose I do need to act the part of apprentice," she said reluctantly, flagging down MU4. "Come, cow, I need some help to detank another cow."

Ashley mooed, trotting closely behind her mistress. MU2 smiled, pleased to see that the pirate had found a keeper to serve. A minor sense of disturbance rippled through her consciousness, the desire to serve welling up within her. Where was her keeper? She mooed, disturbed.

"How are you doing, dear? Still have some more milk to go?" The administrator placed her hands back over MU2's breasts, pushing the bad thoughts from her mind with another spurt of milk.

MU2 mooed with contentment and settled back into the administrator's grip. It was not a problem. She had a keeper attending her right here. The streams of milk started up again, the beautiful trickles making a mess of her chest. She wanted to lick it badly. She leaned forward, trying to get closer to that beautiful milk.

"Hold on there, cow," said the administrator, pulling her back onto her knee, amused. "You've been fed plenty in the stack already. Don't be greedy."

MU2 complained with a high pitched whine, but she settled down. The keeper was in control of her. She was only a cow.

A shuffling further down the stack of cows drew her attention. Nina and Ashley were returning with another cow. Like her, this cow had a full udder, her enormous breasts sagging under the weight of gravity. Her body was colored white with red spots, two roughly circular blotches decorating her cheeks. MU2 didn't recognize this cow, but she seemed familiar. Her abs flexed, and she spotted the tattoo of a Cobra peeking out from between her breasts. It was Natalia! She mooed at her, delighted to see another fully converted cow here to keep her company.

Nina looked at the administrator, who was happily milking MU2. The administrator raised an eyebrow. "Well, Lys'antha'top? Your cow isn't going to milk herself."

Nina huffed, moving her expert hands to the cow's first set of breasts, starting to tug at them. MU2 watched with anticipation, pleased to see small trickles of milk beginning to form on the other cow's udder. She gritted her teeth, the pleasure increasing to an unbearable level. Watching another cow being milked was setting her on the edge of yet another orgasm. She mooed uncontrollably, bucking as her swollen nipples sparked another burst of pleasure.

She was wet down below, a desperate feeling of needing to be sexed exploding in her mind. The administrator paid her no notice, even when she mooed louder and ground her wet slit against her thigh.

"Once you near the end of the milking, your cow should have experienced several orgasms. You might think that this would tire them out, but it's not true. No, instead the cow will desire to be penetrated so strongly that she can't think of anything else."

MU2 squirmed, desperately desiring release. The administrator relaxed her hands when the milk stopped flowing, however. "In this case, less is more," explained the administrator.

She massaged small circles over the top of MU2's udder, and she moaned, a soft, whirring sound that increased in intensity. The administrator's expert hands were driving her absolutely crazy! She needed something inside her! She needed it bad!

Nina had finished with her cow's first set of breasts, and was moving to the second. "I don't see how making the cow frustrated helps you to reconfigure her mind," she said, working the cow's breasts with her own efficient motions. "Doesn't that remove any thought beyond pleasure from their brain?"

"Precisely," responded Hys'alan'throp. "It's a required condition for the next step."

She took hold of MU2 and stood up, turning her around. "I know you need fulfillment, MU2, but you will have to wait." She held up a finger and moved it to the left, then to the right. "Can you follow my finger, cow?"

When she saw the cow's eyes focusing on her finger, she smiled. "Look at what I have here," she declared, tugging at the fabric around her breasts, revealing the shriveled flesh.

MU2 wanted to look away, but she couldn't help but to stare. She wasn't particularly attracted to the old alien, but her commanding presence was dominating her mind. "This focus works when you have milk to share," stated the administrator. "I'm well past my prime, but it should work for you, Lys'antha'top, since you've Paired with a new cow."

She hid her breasts again, demonstration over. Snapping her fingers, she drew MU2's attention up to her face. "I will instead have to rely on the strength of my will." Her black eyes drew MU2 in deeper, the depths dragging her under.

"Look at me, cow," said the keeper. "You desire pleasure, and you know that I can give it. I won't give it, however, unless you listen to me. Listen to my voice and look at me. Look deeper."

MU2 did as she was told, her mouth open wide as she stared. She knew she was being hypnotized, but she didn't care. She was a cow and did as she was told. She served The Farm.

"Excellent," the administrator remarked, sitting back down and pulling MU2 with her to sit on her knee.

"It doesn't take very much to trance a filter cow," she said. "In fact, it's almost insultingly easy."

She sighed. "But now for the hard part. I need to draw out this cow's original personality, using only logic. Appeals to emotion will not work, for it is emotional strength that keeps this cow bound to her filter cow persona. I need to tap into the part of her brain that wasn't made into a piece of soggy mush by the months she has spent in the stack."

"Cow," she said, turning to look deep into MU2's eyes. "I have captured your mind. You need not worry, you are doing fine. You are obeying my commands and are serving The Farm by doing what I ask of you."

"Now, why are you here?"

MU2 searched her eyes, trying to discern the answer the keeper wanted to hear. In the end, her mind simply wasn't nimble enough, and she gave a stock answer. "I am a cow. I am here to serve The Farm."

She lifted her breasts and let them drop, a trickle of milk escaping. "I drink milk. I process milk. I am milked. I am a milk cow." She smiled dumbly.

The administrator didn't move, watching her like a snake. "That is incorrect. Why are you here?"

MU2 tried to look away, but couldn't. She squirmed on the keeper's knee. What else could she say?

"My former designation was Morgan," she replied, uncomfortable even using that name. "I was convicted of felony murder for killing a young mother in a traffic accident, and sentenced here for life."

"That's also incorrect. Why are you here?"

The pressure building up in her brain suddenly vanished, and she knew the correct answer. "I serve at the pleasure of my keeper, Eve. I am her cow. I love her."

A gentle smile spread over the administrator's face. "Good. How does staying in the stack serve your keeper?"

MU2 paused, her brain now processing at least a small amount. "She doesn't deserve me. I couldn't help her when she was hurt. I only hurt those who are close to me. She's better off if I stay away."

The administrator hummed, directing a comment at Nina. "See? That's her emotions talking, not her rational mind."

She pursed her lips and put her hands around MU2's head, pulling her in close. "What if I told you that by staying in the stack, you're hurting her even more? She's been looking for you the last few months, roaming the stacks every day. You're actively causing her pain by hiding from her. Wouldn't it be better if you stopped avoiding her? If you talked to her?"

MU2 closed down. "I'm... hurting her? I always hurt everyone." Tears sparkled in her eyes. "I'm a bad cow. I'm always do the wrong thing."

Hys'alan'throp bounced her on her knee, making a low shushing noise. "You can't make the right decisions if you're using bad data," she said. "Why don't you let me do some of that thinking for you?"

MU2 blinked, dopey eyed. That sounded like a great idea. Her thoughts weren't running too quickly at the moment. She should let the keeper help her out.

"Okay," she replied, resting her head on the keeper's shoulder, placing a thumb in her mouth and sucking on it like a child.

"Now," said Hys'alan'throp, hugging MU2. "Let's start over from the beginning. Those bad thoughts are wrong and outdated. Eve cares for you. Eve loves you. Staying away from Eve only hurts her. You are her cow. You are Paired with her. Forget anything else you learned. You are Hers."

"I am Hers," repeated MU2 softly, sucking on her finger.

Her thoughts were being reordered, clicking into place. A pain in her breast faded as she accepted the new Truth. It felt right.

But now a new longing had taken hold of her. She sat up and looked at the administrator with doe eyes. "When can I see Eve?" she asked, her mind still working like a child's.

"What is going on here?" came a sharp voice, drawing everyone's attention to the end of the stacks.

A slender, but fit alien was standing next to a set of cows being pumped, her black hair tendrils flowing over her shoulders. To MU2's eyes, she looked amazing.

"Eve!" she shouted in a loud voice, jumping from the administrator's lap and rushing up to her keeper.

She wrapped the alien in her arms, pressing her voluminous breasts into the alien as she hugged her tight. "I've missed you so much!" she cried, pressing her face into Eve's bodysuit.

Eve wrapped her up in an embrace, glaring at the others. "What in space is going on here? I've been looking for my cow for months! Have you been hiding her from me?"

Her keeper blinked rapidly, suppressing tears that threatened to ruin her forceful demeanor. MU2 hugged her even more strongly.

The administrator rose to her feet, giving her a grin and a curtsey. "Not at all. This one was being decanted for routine maintenance and the keeper on duty alerted me to her presence. We pulled the records for this row and found the other one as well."

She gestured at Natalia, who blinked at them dumbly, her breasts newly emptied by Nina, who was balancing the cow on her knee. Eve looked over her grandmother distrustfully, and waved them off, focusing solely on the administrator.

"I can't believe that the record keeping is so poor that we can't even keep track of which cows have been put into the stack!"

Hys'alan'throp sighed. "You are, of course, correct. It just hasn't been a problem before. In the past, all we needed to track was their number and production characteristics, not their origination." She pressed her hands together and bowed. "I will ensure the procedures are changed in the future and we will begin collecting the necessary data going forward."

Eve narrowed her eyes, rubbing her hands protectively up and down MU2's back. "See that you do. We don't need to go on another wild hunt in the future."

"Yes, mistress," replied the administrator, giving her a small bow. To MU2, it seemed sincere, but she cared little for the dull administration side of keeping The Farm running. "I missed you," she said softly, whispering into the neon green skin of Eve's neck. "I missed you so much."

Eve kissed the top of her head. "I've missed you too, darling. I've looked for you every day since they released me from the hospital bed. Every day."

MU2 vibrated uncontrollably, suddenly feeling weak. She wanted to hug and kiss every inch of Eve's body. But more than that, she needed to be filled. To be pounded mercilessly by a dominant keeper. The two needs fought with each other, filling her with trepidation. She shivered, worried about the intensity of her need. How could she explain this to her keeper?

"Excuse me," said the administrator. "I hate to interrupt, but your cow really needs to be fucked. By you. Pretty much right about now."

She presented a rolled up package to Eve, who reluctantly disentangled herself from MU2. MU2 refused to leave her entirely, snuggling into her shoulder. Eve took the gift presented to her and unrolled it. It was a belted harness with an integrated dildo. MU2's eyes flashed with desire. Her teeth chattered. "I need it," she belted out, almost wailing.

"It's an unfortunate side effect of the trance," apologized Hys'alan'throp. "To draw out her logical side, I had to edge her sufficiently to suppress her inhibitions."

Eve grunted. "Next time, let me take care of my own cow."

"As you wish," replied the administrator, grinning. "But she needs you now. Right away. You don't have time to wait."

Eve sighed. "Needs must," she said, unzipping the crotch on her bodysuit and stepping into the harness.

MU2 bit her lip and watched her mistress as she pulled the belt up her waist, the thick, black dildo wobbling in the air as she dragged it into place. She pressed the internal knob against her snatch, sighing as the protuberance worked its way inside. She drew the belt tight, cinching the knobby end deep inside her with a practiced gesture.

She looked unhappy. "I can't do this with my grandmother watching," she complained. "I'm not shy, but this is too much, even for me."

"Ignore me, please," murmured Nina, who was concentrating on MU5 with Ashley watching her carefully for signs of fatigue. "I have plenty to attend to."

She waved her arm in the air. "Fuck your cow, it won't bother me. I have a technique to practice."

She crooked a finger and wagged it at the administrator. "You don't need to watch them, either, Hys'alan'throp. They'll get along just fine without you."

The administrator gave them another once over and winked, sauntering over to assist Nina with her filter cow.

Eve huffed, but MU2 wrapped her arms around her keeper's neck. "Don't worry about them," she said, imbuing her words with intensity. "I need you to fuck me. I need to be fucked so hard. By you. Right now."

"As you wish," replied Eve gruffly, pressing her breasts against her cow's.

MU2 was already naked, so it took only a matter of moments for Eve to position the girth of the black cock with her hand, slipping it into MU2's wet snatch. She pressed forward, locking her frame against her cow's, pushing MU2 backwards with the dildo squeezing inside her.

MU2 gasped in surprise, an excited tingle playing over the back of her neck as she stumbled, the thick length of the dildo churning inside her as they moved to her rear.

"You're Mine," declared Eve, pressing her back against the spread open legs of another cow who was being milked in the stack.

They could both hear the sound of the milk pumps running as Eve leaned into her, forcing MU2 to slide downwards on the length of the dildo impaling her vagina. She wailed, leaning her head back to press against the snatch of the filter cow, the sound of her pleasure eliciting excited moos from within the stack.

Eve bucked her hips, shoving MU2 up against the chair. Her back pressed into the metal, a frisson of excitement running up her hips. The rasp of the contoured dildo pressed against her insides, friction from the rubber knob bouncing around her interior. She gaped her mouth open, wanting more.

She pressed her arms into the notch between her breasts, criss crossing them as she grasped her breasts on either side. The warmth of her milk flesh spilled through her fingers, lubricated by the wet spray of her own milk.

Her thighs clamped down around the rod, muscles vibrating as her orgasm began. She bucked uncontrollably.

"You like that?" asked Eve, pressing her hips in with long strokes. "You like taking my hard cock, yes, it's fucking you so deep. You're my cow. Mine."

MU2 beamed up at her keeper. She was being railed and it felt so fucking good! "More, yes!" she declared, breathless, as the orgasm continuously rocketed through her body, pleasure dancing down her fingertips.

Eve slowed, however, moving her hands down MU2's body. "What's this?" she asked, moving her hands over MU2's rotund chest. "Yes, of course," she declared. "You were in the stack. It's standard procedure to impregnate stack cows."

MU2 quailed, afraid that Eve would find her less desirable for being pregnant. Nothing was further from the truth. "I love it," her keeper declared, rubbing her gestating belly. "You're going to be the mother for a new breed of cows. In fact, I think I'm going to keep you pregnant," she said, thoughtfully.

"We've haven't had many Ultras on The Farm, and we surely could use more." She grinned wickedly. "The next time, I get to put a baby in you. Personally."

MU2 shook at the implications, her vagina clenching around the dildo in her pussy. She loved the idea of bringing new life into The Farm. Especially if it was Eve's.

She licked her lips and smiled. "Yes, let's," she said simply, caressing her belly.

"It's so sweet seeing a Paired keeper and her cow together," said the administrator, grinning at the two of them, hard sweat pouring down their bodies. "Do make sure to make lots of babies for us, yes? You two make a lovely pair."

Eve groaned, but MU2 kissed away her reluctance, hoping to convince her keeper to give her another good fucking.