Chapter 24 – (3) Aman’s Cattle Ranch [Illustration]
“Move quickly! Heifer!”
Irina dragged her heavy body out of the barn at the sight of the zookeeper’s sudden push. She wasn’t too cold yet, but it was enough to make Irina feel a little chilly, who was living in a cozy space called a barn.
She had only been out for a week, but compared to a week ago, Irina had changed in so many ways.
First of all, her breasts her, which were originally on the gigantic side, became very sagging after a week of repeated milking, and the drugs contained in her feed her stimulated Irina’s mammary glands so much that her breasts became normal. Beyond the range, it became even more hypertrophic.
Her muscle-studded arms and legs her, her pride her as a knight, had long since disappeared due to her high-fat diet for milking.
It seemed impossible for anyone to see Irina now and think of her heroine as her.
“Muuuuu…”
Above all, her going out her was superfluous to Irina, who had completely adapted to her livestock confined in a barn.
It was her wish her, if anything, her that she would rather remain like this, as a cattle, as a cow, until she died.
“Muuuuu…It’s cold…I want to go back to the barn…”
As the chilly wind irritated her skin her, she was Irina, feeling her breasts rising once again. All she wanted was to go back to the barn and leave her her swollen udders in the hands of her keeper her.
But… When she saw her face her approaching her like that, she could n’t help but darken her complexion her.
Not surprisingly, what came before her made herself like this.
She resided her very much until she entered the barn.
It was because he was Roman, the emperor of the Aman Empire.
“I haven’t seen you in a while. But what about that amazing body? It looks like you’ve quite liked the barn life.”
Seeing Roman with a sinister smile, Irina’s teeth gnashed.
“…Roman.. Why did you make me like this?
“I’m happy, I’m not saying it’s wrong. Rather, judging from your appearance, you seem to like your life? Am I wrong?”
Hesitating for a moment to answer her, Irina shouted, making her voice tremble.
“…Absolutely not. This kind of life!”
Then Roman laughed bitterly.
“Yes? That’s a relief. I’ll get you out of there.”
“..What? Why!”
Irina was more worried than her joy that she would be able to get out.
“Why? More than that, did you really like livestock work? Why do you feel like you’re missing it?”
Irina’s face her crumpled.
‘I can never say that I like reaching climax while being milked by that guy…What is it…’
“…Because I don’t want to play like your toy again.”
She was Irina, who made her own protest.
However, there was no way that Roman, who had reigned as emperor for a long time, would be fooled by such a lie. Rather, she only wanted to tease her reproachful cow her for trying to trick her.
“Is that so? Then it’s a pity. As I said at the beginning, I brought her to make her a livestock female for me. Since you refused this time, Stella will have to do it for you.”‘
Irina’s expression hardened at her words her, Stella. For her her, her her Stella her was an inescapable presence.
Knowing that, Roman smiled benevolently.
“I’ll be sure to come and show you when I’ve made Stella into a stock mare.”
Irina shouted as Roman indifferently turned her steps away.
“For a moment..!”
But Roman did not turn after her.
“…Wait a minute!!”
Irina walked on all fours, dragging her enlarged breasts on the floor and clinging to Roman’s body her. Only then did Roman say with a cold gaze.
“Are you defiled the body of the emperor by the subject of a cow?”
Seeing Roman’s furious face her, Irina sighed and slowly spoke her words her.
“…I, I will be the mare. Don’t touch her..”
“Are you going to be a mare?”
Before Irina could even nod her head, Roman’s hand her squeezed Irina’s tits her. Her swollen nipples her gloomily welcomed her touch her.
“It’s a mare, this body, this weight. It’s literally a cow. You’re going to become a mare with a body like this?”
Obvious ridicule. But Irina struggled to nod her head.
“It’s possible…Don’t underestimate me. Even if I’ve become like this…”
“Then prove your determination. I won’t trust you with words alone.”
“What do you mean by proof…?”
“If you get out of the cowgirl and complete the pony girl training, I’ll make you a stock mare. But if you can’t do it within a week, Stella will pierce your clitoris right away and pull her carriage.”
Seeing Roman’s eye smile, Irina felt that she had no other choice. Eventually, she had no choice but to nod her head.
“Then let’s put a stamp on the contract. She’s not Irina the cattle, but Irina, the leader of the knights of the Princess Knights.”
“Contract…?”
I wondered.
From whether it was meaningful to write a contract, she was dressed like a cow and asked what she would write a contract with.
However, it was clear what his intentions her were in the object Roman offered.
First of all, the contents of the contract were normal. If Irina fails, Stella will be assigned to Aman as a mare.
“Let’s stamp it. Shouldn’t it be okay if something else sounds out?”
However, the place where the stamp was taken was suspiciously wide.
“But… I don’t have a seal…”
Roman held out the pad and said with a smile.
“What are you talking about? Aren’t you wearing a female seal underneath?”
What Roman pointed out was Irina’s vagina.
“No seal made by any artisan in the world can be more elaborate than a female’s labia and clitoris. Hurry up and apply the seal and stamp it.”
Irina squatted toward her pad her, trembling with rage.
When the red ink smeared all over the mound was stamped on the contract, it left marks on her genital area as if it had been rubbed.
Thus, it was the day before Irina’s Pony Girl teaching assistant started.
After Roman left, she looked at her own body her in her mirror her.
Her arms and legs her, which used to be muscular, became soft and full of fat, and her breasts her, which were huge by human standards, became so ugly that they were twice the size of her face her.
In order for her to run as her pony girl, her fucking body her had to change.
***
On the day they left for the Pony Girl barracks, Irina looked at the barn of her beloved cow her.
‘…’
It was clear that I would miss her in the future. But she had to leave to save Stella and her master her.
The zookeepers took Irina, who was silently a great cow factor, to the Ponygirl barracks.
Unlike the barracks for cows that smelled like milk, the barracks were neatly organized, with pony girls entering one by one.
However, there was a more obvious difference than the difference between the congratulations.
Unlike the cows, who waited for milking when their breasts stretched out with their bloated breasts unruly, the pony girls showed off their legs that looked solid with muscles.
The sheer thongs and garter belts wrapped around her legs her looked majestic, as if she were trying to boast that her legs her were a treasure.
In order to increase their running speed as much as possible, most of the pony girls’ breasts were small, or even if they were large, only those that were smaller than Irina before she became a cow.
Irina, who used to be used as a cow in the barracks of such pony girls, with her breasts twice as large as her face her, entered, so receiving her attention her was no exception.
“What is that bitch with big breasts?”
“Doesn’t it smell like some stupid cow’s milk?”
“Seeing them drip from the udder, I think I know why?”
By the way, as much as they received such thorough management, the Pony Girls’ pride was at the highest level among domestic animals. And what they hated the most was the fattened, distant-looking cows.
As such, it was only natural that she would be offended by Irina, who looked like a cow, entering the barracks.
The zookeeper silently led her Irina’s body to her and put her in barrack 6.
Entering Barracks 6, Irina is stripped of her cow-only garb and put on the garter belt worn by her pony girls.
Of course, unlike the pony girls who have been treated for a long time, the garter belt worn on the legs full of fat was not very beautiful. Still, as much as it was a body that had been cultivated as a knight, it was only lacking compared to a pony girl.
However, the real problem was her udders her, which looked three or four times the size of the other pony girls. Isn’t it difficult to stand on your own two feet right now and even walk?
It seemed that Irina’s Ponygirl teaching assistant was not going smoothly.
The zookeeper put a rubber stopper over Irina’s mouth in her.
With her mouth closed, Irina twisted her body in discomfort. But she was struck by a sharp whip that relentlessly tore through the air.
Smack!
The pain she felt for the first time in a while forced Irina to swallow her screams from her choked mouth her.
Her Ponygirl teaching assistant was Irina, who is unable to find out that it is also done at night.
