One of the things that was hardest for me to adjust to in farm life was the hours. They weren't gruelling by any means, but oftentimes between Deyha being up early and Carolyn being up te, there was always something going on. I matched my schedule closest with Carolyn, even though I slept a fair bit more than her. Every m Deyha's arm would go off and she would disentangle herself from the sheets to begin tending to early stuff like verifying bottle and box iory, or s the mail. Then, a couple hours ter Carolyns would go off. For a while I was very successful in trapping her in bed with me for slightly longer ms, but she had grown somewhat resistant to my charms and in turn I eased off of guilting her into cuddles.

  By eight AM I had the bed, and by extension the bedroom to myself. Routine did offer me some fort, so I made a habit of doing a sort of circuit to keep myself busy. Breakfast, milking, Carolyn's sed cup of coffee, Deyha's iced tea, lunch prep with the boys, and then a few somewhat empty hours in the early afternoon where I drifted. Today that ent in CAD as I tinued my quest to improve the milking system. Drawer anizers for easy able iory, bottle adapters for the folks who didn't want to fiddle with the bags, tube cutties for the people who wanted as little on their chest as possible… Quality of life stuff.

  I was roused from my thoughts by a knock at the door.

  "e in!" I stretched and lifted my p board to its wall hanger before pushing my monitor toward the wall.

  Carolyn stepped in, closing the door behind her. "Hey baby, are you busy?"

  "Nah. Just toying with designs until I feel like doing another extra. Do you need something?"

  "No, I just… feel like I haven't made time for you i couple weeks."

  "That's fine, I assure you I'm not feeling under-loved. Here, join me on my cloud." I patted the bag chair beside me and she approached, straddling my p and draping her arms around my neck.

  "Has Deyha been… attending to you?"

  My face warmed. "Ah. no. I mean, I haven't asked her to. Maybe I should, holy. I've just been trying to structure my days a smidge so it seemed absurd to think about intimacy as a schedule item."

  "Scheduled breeding does in fact sound a bit… ical."

  "Yeah I miss the spoy. It usually was a detour from a walk with Deyha or distrag you in your b-- Aw fuck."

  "What? What's wrong?"

  "I haven't dragged Deyha out for a walk sihe foot i! I pletely fot!"

  "I'm sure she hasn't taken it personally…"

  "And you are here because I stopped b you in the b."

  Carolyn shrugged. "I feel like that over-simplifies it, but yeah. I suppose. Legitimately it's better for the ic if we keep the ba access to ic staff. What with it being tax dolrs and all."

  "Oh, yikes, I hope I haven't been putting anything at risk."

  Carolyn sat bad waved dismissively "You were a patient then, and you will have a bit of the same run of the ground for any future supervised ges, but officially Deyha and I are the only farm residents that should have full access since we are co-owners of the facility."

  "I got so caught up in the unist dream that I fot private property exists."

  Carolyn ughed and y back down against me again. "Never ge Maddie."

  "I'll do my best, but I feel like I should mention that this is going to bee unbearably warm for me very very soon."

  Carolyn gasped in mock horror. "You are ging already!"

  "Sure. I'm literally being hotter every sed." I resisted the urge to rub her back "and ierest of not repeating previous mistakes, we should probably relocate snuggle sessions to the bedroom."

  "OoooOOoh you want to take me to bed?"

  "stantly, as always, but presently I'm just sensing a critical back rub deficy."

  "Do you think Deyha is avaible?"

  "I think I'm ready to make her avaible for snuggle time by any means within my power."

  "Let's go abduct her then." She climbed off my p and took my hand to pull me upright.

  "Does that make Deyha an alien? It's this revenge abdu?"

  Carolyn ughed and shifted to weave our fiogether. "After years of cows being abducted, the dairy will rise up!"

  "Nerd."

  "You started it! Anyways, how is the new fur? Better?"

  "Much. I feel like I'm a big plushie now instead of a cactus."

  "Haha, that's good. Any disfort?"

  I chewed my lip. I didn't wao worry or feel bad, but I also wasn't about to lie to her either.

  "Madeline…"

  "Don't 'Madeline' me, I'm w on phrasing, not iing lies!" I huffed. "Yes there is disfort. I have some itchy sensations and the occasional feeling like a fly or mosquito is nding o's absolutely not anything that I 't bear."

  "Okay, okay, I'm sorry for doubting you. Have you been brushing?"

  "No? It's not like I'm shedding a coat this early anyways. I'm pretty sure I'll eventually just tuhe sensations out."

  "Fair. Would you like me to brush you?"

  I once again stalled out on words. The prospect sounded so good, and I knew better than to think Carolyn would offer to do something expeg me to refuse her… but it was also guarao be so much. This time at least she didn't bee impatient.

  "I would be… open to some brushing activities… provided that we have some privacy-- specifically sound isotion."

  "A, are you worried you might get loud?"

  I gave her a sidelong gnce. "For your information I io be loud and would very much like aing of this sort to be a direct prelude to sex."

  "Oh my." Carolyn lowered her void squeezed my hand. "Well in that case I will just text Deyha to meet us in the bedroom." She turned, redireg us to the stairs leading up into the bedrooms that rihe baly around the lobby.

  "There was oher thing I wao ask about." I followed her into our bedroom, closing the door behind us as she dropped my hand.

  "Mhmm?"

  "I've noticed that I smell strawberries from time to time, I've double checked and none of my soaps smell like that, and I'm y pert sure it's ing from me. Do you know what could cause that?"

  Carolyn shrugged. "Yes."

  "You're kidding."

  "I really like strawberries."

  "So now I smell like strawberries? You are so extra."

  "I'd say that's a… side effect."

  "I taste like strawberries?"

  "Well surely you've correted the smell with something haven't you?"

  "I don't taste my own milk! I thought you were still a way off from making that happen, and I thought it was for Xander!"

  "Oh honey, no. It's not your milk." she made a meaningful gnce down. "Though I'm so gd to know that you synthesize strawberry fvors."

  I folded my arms. "Did I taste bad before?"

  "No. You tasted fine."

  "I have to admit, when I said I wao be yround I did still think you would tell me everything you were doing before you did it."

  "Well that wouldn't be much of a surprise, now would it?"

  I narrowed my eyes. "Are there any other surprises I should know about?"

  "Mmmmm nope! Nothing you should know about."

  I rubbed my brow. "Okay… I kinda thought that with all the talk about sent and such that you wouldn't flip so hard."

  "Hmmm, yeah I see where you'd get that idea. Well, I know that I said my kink was ruining you rape fantasy buuuuut…"

  "Your actual kink is dominand submission…"

  "Look, don't get me wrong, I meant what I said before about your bodily autonomy, but this is a bit of a having your cake aing it sario. You literally have a key to your own colr, but if you want your body to be my choice, then your ass is mine. I fully want you to keep the fences of yround in mind, but you also have to accept that I demand unsupervised access, or it's no longer a pyground for me. I love you, I'm happy to manage your mods acc to your exact desires, but this is what absolving yourself of choice means to me."

  "Gods."

  "So what's it going to be? Are you still my pyground?"

  "I'm yours." I whispered. Heat flushed through my body.

  "Very good. Now--"

  "O question?"

  Carolyn's eyebrows rose, but she only stepped closer in response.

  I took a shaky breath. "Do I still get to say 'stop'? Like, I know you said that I have the key and such, but If it gets to be too much at some point and I o say stop does that just mean it's all over?"

  "What do you mean by all over?"

  My eyes watered as I struggled to face the fear. "Everything. Us. Does being yours mean that that's all I ever be?"

  Carolyn pulled me into her arms, pressing her lips to my forehead before holding my head to her chest.

  "No, Maddie. This isn't a one way street that 't be walked back from. Our retionship will still be something that requires work to maintain, but that was always going to be true. The only hing that I'm asking of you is stop jumping bad forth. I want you to fully uand that you have to either be an adult and make decisions about your body, or be my pet and obey your master."

  "So mostly no pining about my mods unless I'm willing to figure out what I want for myself."

  "I don't even know about no pining even. I would never want my precious pet to be miserable."

  "So what kinds of things should I expect to be tailored to your desires?"

  "Good question, The most obvious point is that your milk will be to my exact tastes, but your form will also be to my preference as well. No big ge in shape because you did ask me to make you tiny with curves in all the right pces. However, your hair will be in the color I prefer and grow in the pces I want it to, which means you will tio wear underwear for decy, support, and to soak for my amusement."

  As always, the way she spoke about my body put me deeply out of sorts. I certainly wasn't imagining smelling strawberries now, and I knew before long Carolyn would notice too, if she hadn't already.

  "So I know I've beeing a lot of y shirts tely but does this mean I get one printed with 'dragon's hoard' except it's spelled W-H-O-R-E?"

  "Oh Maddie, this is how you tumble down the slippery slope that ends in being led around on a leash and tied up for public use. Regardless, I'll furnish your wardrobe. I don't think anyone o look further than your colr to know you are my treasure."

  I paced in pce, rubbing my thighs together as I debated what to do.

  "I'll go collect your brush, undress and hop up on the bed." she gestured casually as she gave the and, but it still took on more meaning just from the ret versation.

  In hindsight, it should have been obvious to me that she was f my body to her tastes. Now that I was growing fur again It had spicuously faded out half my thighs. Simirly, the hair on my head had begun growing in with a different shade, slightly more red, though it was too early to tell if the texture had ged. I peeled off my shirt, noting how it was tighter than it had been when I got it, and I no longer had any reason to think it had shrunk in the wash.

  I'd grown somewhat used to my breast size fluctuating throughout the day, but there was no doubt now that my bust was simply bigger. Strangely, the stretch marks remained and furthermore the benign little red spots that I'd had as long as I could remember were also still there. I found I mihem far less now. I hoped that Carolyn didn't prefer for me to wear stiff and frilly bras. I'd grown rather fond of the sports bra style. The straps were nid wide, and the band didn't bother me so muymore. I wrestled the sports bra over my head and then carefully pulled my panties down, taking care not t the wet patywhere as I stepped out of them.

  The sheets were gloriously soft against my skin now, and I sighed as I situated myself with a pillow. Carolyurned from the closet with a couple different brushes, I suspected that one was for the hair on my head, and the other was for my legs.

  "fy?"

  I nodded, humming tentedly as I spread my arms over the sheets.

  My gaze followed Carolyn's hands as she unbuttoned her shirt and pushed her pants off her hips.

  "How long do you think I'll make it through brushing before I'm a mess?"

  She shrugged. "Depends on where I touch you. Perhaps I should have a treat for you as a reward for sitting still through it all."

  I squi her. "I see how that would be effective. Do you have a particur treat in mind?"

  "Hmmm, the best treat I have to offer is entirely up to Deyha, though I'm sure she will be along soon enough. Let's see which brush feels better."

  I id on my back, resting my hands on the pillow above my head as Carolyn pulled a leg into her p and began brushing down toward my hooves. After a few strokes there ause and she started again with a finer, much sharper brush. It pulled at my fur a little bit more but the scratg feeling was just right.

  "I like the sed one."

  Carolyn hummed her aowledgement and tinued w her way down, leaving all the fur she'd brushed feeling pleasantly tingly. She seemed to take great care not to wind me up unnecessarily by keeping her hands uncharacteristically far from the insides of my thighs. Still it was hard to sit still. The urge to stretch was growing stronger all the time.

  Carolyn was about halfway through the sed leg when the door opened. It was startling, because I hadn't heard Deyha approag, but that was being more and more normal as her steps had been lighter tely. I remained in my little happy pce as she and Carolyn exged pleasantries and small talk. Finally, as Carolyn finished up the brushing, I felt the bed shift as Deyha sat down near me. I took a deep breath, yawning and stretg as Carolyn put the brushes away.

  "Did I stay still enough to earn a treat?"

  "Oh?" Deyha sounded amused. "Did Carolyn promise you a treat for sitting still while you're being pampered? That seems a little redundant."

  "Well I have been very good in general, if that's any sotion. But she did say whatever treat I could have is entirely up to you."

  Carolyn giggled. "Well Deyha, do you have something to give to Maddie?"

  "oooOOOoooh. I uand, I do in fact have a grano bar on me."

  "Wheeeee" I cheered weakly and sat up.

  Carolyn was ughing. "That has to be the stra euphemism I've ever heard."

  "It's a euphemism? I thought it was a snack." I propped my arms up behind me and slumped.

  Deyha uned a cloth and handed me a grano bar.

  "I'll try not to get crumbs on the sheets. Or maybe I should just wash the sheets after this." I looked over to Carolyn and she was rubbing her fad groaning.

  "I'm so gd you're enjoying your treat, but I ecifically referring to a creampie."

  "Oh" I decided to py dumb, "I haven't had one of those, Did Jake and Thad make pies today?"

  Deyha ughed, while Carolyn fell forward ay p. "You're both evil. Very very evil bad girls."

  "I just think its funny that you were so careful not to work me up and now that Deyha's here I'm just rexed and fy."

  "And what would it take to work you up?" Deyha edged forward on her knees, resting her hands on her hips as she sat. She had kept her shirt on, but without her toolbelt in the way I could see hints of her anatomical improvements.

  "Well before the brushies Carolyn was being all possessive talking about how im basically her property and that retty hot."

  Deyha raised an eyebrow.

  "Maddiiieeeee that makes it sound problematic." Carolyn whined into the sheets.

  "So Carolyn has cimed sole ownership of you?"

  "Ah, I mean, she did a lot of saying I was hers specifically and how she was going to mod me to her preferences, but at the end of the day my colr does say I belong to both of you."

  "Hmmm." Deyha spoke in soft and low tones. "That does make it sound like I o stake some sort of cim on you, or else our dear dragon shall have you entirely."

  "I'm listening." As predicted, her talk of g and belonging was having a very visceral effee.

  Carolyn sat up off my legs and crawled around the bed to kneel behind me.

  "I think a certain amount of breeding may be in order." Deyha tinued.

  "Haha, yeah I have been looking forward to the railing you were talking about."

  "Oh, railing is absolutely part of it, but proper breeding involves fertilizing an egg."

  I frowned. "I don't have any eggs."

  "This is true," Deyha mused, "but I should think Carolyn has a few to spare."

  "Uh--"

  Deyha pressed on. "And what better use for our dear pet, than to bear us a child."

  "Hah~" I gasped. "I mean-- teically I could."

  "I want you to." Deyha spoke firmly.

  I felt like I was going to hyperventite. "I-- but…"

  "Would you give me a child?"

  It was terrifying. Thrilling and scary aing all at once. I could scarcely be less ready to have a child, but I knew my answer all the same.

  "Yes."

  Carolyn tugged at my shoulders, easio y bato her p as Deyha moved between my knees. I could tell I was exg Deyha in turn when I gnced down.

  "Ask." Deyha anded.

  "Breed me. Please." I whispered. "knock me up."

  She ran her hands over my knees, and I gave ance as she parted them. "Again."

  "Breed me, Deyha. I ."

  Deyha hummed as she towered over me. She leaned forward, brag get hands oher side of me as she drew near. "Then guide me where you want me, pet."

  I reached dowween my legs, reag with my fiips for the smooth alien warmth. I could feel her heartbeat now, faster than her calm demeanor would indicate as she eased forward with her hips.

  The feeling wasirely he dildo before had been roughly this size, but Deyha was an inferno inside me. So full of life and power that no lump of sili could hope to imitate.

  Carolyn caught my hands after I had finished my task, and she interced out fingers.

  I sighed and gasped as Deyha pressed the rest of the way in but she seemed tent to dwell there, resting the weight of her hips on mine as she lowered herself onto her elbows above me.

  I fidgeted, struggling to move my hips in any meaningful way. I attempted to bat at her with my tail but she didn't even have to look to sweep it away with hers and pin mine under one of her legs.

  "Deyhaaaa" I whined.

  "Yes, pet?"

  I wao grab at her but Carolyn held my hands babsp;

  "Fuck meeee." I pleaded.

  "Like this?" Deyha did a sihrust, agonizingly slowly as Carolyn giggled above me.

  "NooOOooOOoo…"

  "Then how would you like me to fuck you, dear?" She asked with exaggerated innoce, seeming tent to simply rest on top of me perpetually if I said nothing.

  "Ugh!" I fought again at Carolyn's grasp but she held me back. "Pound me! Beat me into this bed with your hips and don't fug stop until you've filled me! Is that what you wao hear?"

  "Mhmm." Deyha finally began to move again. "As you wish."

  She increased her pace, takiime to figure out how far she could pull out, but her thrusts gradually shortened until she was only really rolling her hips into me.

  I panted, my breaths ing out in little huffs as she forced the air out of me. The pulsory synization only made the feeling all the more ing. For all I knew, her thrusts were dictating my heartbeats now, ing my entire purpose in both body and mind as I weled her in and she pressed as hard and deep as I'd begged her to.

  Every thrust was a and, an undeniable order to get pregnant, and my body sang its obedience, pletely oblivious of how impossible it could be.

  Deyha didn't stop when my gasps became cries. She didn't pause when I spasmed beh her, and she didn't so much as slow her pace as I was held hostage at the peak of my asm. She'd sent me over in no time, but riding out the pleasure of the first blended seamlessly with a climb toward a sed.

  Deyha's posure was beginning to shake the ti bit though, her movements lost their measured trol from the beginning and there was a rougho her breathing as her thrusts paused at their deepest point and then stopped altogether.

  I melted beh her as she pulsed within me, painting my insides.

  I y in my warm crater as she lifted herself off of me, too weak to do anything but y spread out over the bed. I immediately missed the feeling of fullness as my sweat chilled in the open air.

  "Does anybody else smell strawberries?" Deyha asked.

  Carolyn busted out ughing. "Yes, we definitely smell it too."

  "Do I want to know?"

  "I'll expin ter. Right now, I think our babygirl needs some cuddles."

  "Babygirl does need cuddles." I grumbled as I put all my energy into rolling on my side.

  Carolyn wormed her way into my arms, and I chuckled as she availed herself of my breasts, w one of her legs between mine as she pulled a pillow under her head and fed.

  Deyha y down behind me, slipping an arm over my belly as she y flush against my back.

  Little waves of pleasure rippled under my skin as I drank in the sensation of being held.

  After a minute Carolyn seemed to have her fill, and she y on her ba my arms as I tio rest.

  "I didn't want to spoil the mood before--" Carolyn murmured. "But I actually don't have any eggs to spare."

  "What? Why not?"

  "Years ago when I first started modding one of the first updates I gave myself was a sort of menopause. I made some tweaks to keep my hormones up but the best way I saw to stop periods was stop eggs from being released and… well… I kinda killed them all."

  "Don't let a republi hear that." I murmured. "That's several thousand ts of homicide. They'd lock you up forever."

  "Har har." She grumbled. "At the time, I was certain there was no way I would ever want them, and in my defense I am still utterly disied in child bearing, but there was no ating for you, Maddie. I'm sorry."

  I bit her gently on the shoulder. "Nothing to apologize for. We find an wheime is right."

  "I'm just sorry that it won't be the same."

  I bit her again, harder this time. "Shut up."

  She and Deyha ughed.

  "I 't speak for Deyha…" I tinued, "but having eic material has nothing to do with a hypothetical child being ours. Besides, given how many of our base geics are overwritten, putting sto that seems beyond absurd."

  "True enough." Deyha muttered. "I suppose it was a mostly romantiotion."

  "Very romantic" I agreed. "It's also very tragic that our child will grow up w when they will get fur, scales, and horns like their moms. That's bound to be heartbreaking."

  "I'll make them mods whehey ask."

  "Is that legal? That sounds mega illegal."

  "I will make it legal." Carolyn said in a gravelly voice.

  I bit her.

  "What was that for?"

  "For being a nerd."